This choice: Leave Aunt Laura's room a mess and go do something else • Go Back...Chapter #4Leave Aunt Laura's room a mess and go do so... by: Unknown Once you're cleaned up, the sight of Aunt Laura's room reminds you far too much of your activities from a few minutes ago. Trying to get your aunt's huge ass out of your mind, you sneak out of the room and out the door, going for a walk outside.
Despite the fresh air, you constantly struggle with invading images of Aunt Laura's ass, occasionally having to hide an awkward erection from other pedestrians as you pass them.
A couple hours pass, and you finally decide to head back to your relatives' place.
Aunt Laura spots you entering the front door, but surprisingly says nothing about it, and as you finish dinner, you start to hope she's forgotten about the whole room-cleaning request.
Aunt Laura's displeasure isn't revealed until the two of you are back in her room together, just having climbed into bed.
Both of you are lying on your sides facing each other, Aunt Laura's gorgeous body on display in a set of lacy black lingerie.
You're unable to keep from staring at her cleavage, and your heart beats faster as Aunt Laura leans forwards to whisper. "Do you want to touch them?"
You nod dumbly, hand slowly reaching up, but Aunt Laura pinches the back of your hand, making you pull away in a jolt of pain.
"You've been a naughty boy though. Naughty boys are grounded and don't get to play with Aunt Laura's breasts. Or butt. And they certainly aren't allowed to touch themselves."
She shakes her head as if disappointed in you, and you swallow nervously as you speak up with some degree of desperation. "I-I'll clean up your room tomorrow Aunt Laura."
Aunt Laura smiles, planting a kiss on your cheek. "Good boy. I'll let you off with only a week of being grounded this time."
You panic slightly as you realize she's casually condemning you to a week without orgasm; you're not sure you can bear another five minutes while in such close proximity to your aunt's lingerie-clad body.
You're desperate enough to press on with a request for leniency. "A-Aunt Laura, can't you let it slip this once?"
Laura purses her lips in thought. "If I don't punish you when you're naughty, how can I make sure you behave then?"
When you don't have any answer, Aunt Laura regretfully informs you. "I can't afford to let you off any easier than I already am. Unless..."
You perk up as she presents an alternative, prompting her with "unless?".
"I'd have to have something else to ensure your obedience..." She kisses you on the cheek and gestures to her bedside table. "And I have just the thing, be a dear and fetch it for me please."
Horny to the point of desperation, you jump up and pull something out of the bedside table, holding it up to get a look at it.
It's a clear plastic cage, clearly designed to fit over your penis, and accompanied by a small metal lock with a matching key. A chastity belt.
Aunt Laura beams at you, lounging on the bed with her beyond-sexy body on display. "Good boy, now just slip it on and let me lock it up for you."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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