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Aunt Margaret's Stable
by Emily Rose (address withheld)

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Three redheaded nymphomaniacs, three horses with a 
craving for human cunt. (F/ff-teens, ped, nc, beast, 
inc, 1st, voy, bd)

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I always dreaded having to stay with my Aunt Margaret. 
She was always so strict, and she really looked the 
part of a stern aunt. She always wore proper 
herringbone tweed skirts that accentuated her long, 
strong legs. Her blouses were always buttoned to the 
top, an effort to camouflage her enormous breasts. Her 
long red hair was always worn up in a severe bun, and I 
never saw her without her black rimmed glasses. I was 
really not looking forward to my parents' European 
vacation this summer; almost wishing seventh grade 
would never end. Three whole months of staying with 
that mean old bitch! 

Upon my arrival, Aunt Margaret insisted I immediately 
bathe. I disrobed, and bent over to adjust the water 
temperature. It was then that I felt two heavy paws on 
my back. Haagar, my Aunt's Great Dane had his paws on 
my back, and I felt something slippery work its way 
between my thighs to my virgin pussy. I was terrified. 
In Margaret's deluded eyes, the dog could do no wrong. 

Surely, if I were caught, she would blame me, and I 
didn't want to face the inevitable call to mom and dad. 
I had no choice but to let the huge dog have his way 
with me and hope I could remain quiet. His slick dick 
pushed past my hymen, and I felt a sharp pain and the 
trickle of blood down my leg. I bit my lip to avoid 
crying out. He began humping me wildly, and his penis 
grew inside me, each thrust more excruciating, yet more 
pleasurable than the last. 

I began enjoying my violation by the enormous beast. He 
pounded me for what seemed like an eternity, driving 
that growing cock deeper and deeper inside until the 
base of his meat began to swell incredibly. I nearly 
passed out from the orgasm I had as his huge cock 
locked inside me, and began spurting what felt like an 
ocean of cum directly into my womb. 

Haagar stayed locked in and cumming for fifteen minutes 
of non-stop mutual orgasm. I had heard sex was good, 
but I had never heard about anything this amazing from 
any of my friends. Finally the swelling subsided enough 
for Haagar to remove his still spurting prick, his cum 
spraying all over my engorged clit as his cum poured 
out of my pussy like a babbling brook. 

"Cheyenne, it's not polite to use your Auntie's sex 
toys without asking!" Aunt Margaret exclaimed. 
Unbeknownst to me, she had obviously been watching for 
a while. She was dressed quite differently than usual. 
She was wearing thigh high black leather boots, a black 
leather corset, and aside from a wicked looking riding 
crop in her right hand, nothing else. Her long flaming 
red hair was down, and her blue eyes flashed 
frighteningly at me from behind her glasses. "Just 
imagine what your parents will say when I tell them 
what you were just doing."

"Please, don't tell them!" I begged. I could never face 
my folks if they knew that Haagar had deflowered me, 
and that I had clearly enjoyed it. I felt my freckled 
face blush bright red. "I'll be good! I'll do anything, 
just don't tell Mom and Dad!"

"Oh, you will do what I want, all right!" my Aunt said 
menacingly as she slapped the riding crop against her 
muscular thigh. "You can start by licking that mess 
up," she said, gesturing at the puddle of dog cum on 
the bathroom floor. 

I wanted to protest, but I knew my Aunt would be only 
too quick to call my parents if I did. Reluctantly, I 
got down on my hands and knees, and touched my tongue 
to the cum on the floor. Surprisingly, I found I loved 
the strong salty taste. I greedily licked Haagar's 
semen from the floor, feeling myself become aroused all 
over again. Aunt Margaret started to play with herself, 
watching me licking the cum up. 

Suddenly, she got on all fours, and called for Hagar, 
who obligingly mounted her, and began fucking her even 
harder than he had fucked me. I had long since licked 
up every last drop of Haagar's delicious seed from the 
floor when at long last the Great Dane turned himself 
around with his cock still lodged deep inside my aunt, 
and she moaned deeply as he filled her with more of the 
luscious nectar. 

Aunt Margaret milked every last drop of Haagar's seed 
from his huge cock. When he pulled out, he was fully 
limp, and only a tiny bit of his cum escaped my Aunt's 
experienced pussy. She ordered me to lie down on the 
floor. She then squatted over my face, told me to lick 
her cunt. 

I obeyed, gingerly tonguing her slit. Then she let her 
pussy open, and began flooding my mouth with hot salty 
dog semen. I drank it all down as if my life depended 
on it. The mixture of the taste of Haagar's cum and my 
Aunt's pussy juice sent me over the edge. I needed to 
cum. As if on cue, Haagar stuck his big flat tongue 
deep inside my cunt, driving me wild with orgasm after 
orgasm.

"That was very good, Cheyenne!" Aunt Margaret's praise 
felt like benediction from God Himself. "I won't tell 
your parents, but I still have to punish you for using 
my sex toy without permission. Come with me into the 
basement."

I was terrified. My Aunt had always forbidden me from 
ever entering her basement. Once, she had taken my 
Mother down there to show her something. I could have 
sworn I had heard my mother screaming in pain while 
they were down there, and both women had been flushed 
upon coming back upstairs. 

My terror increased when Aunt Margaret opened the door, 
and I looked into a room with shackles, various 
restraints and a collection of torture devices that 
would have shamed the Spanish Inquisition. There were 
whips, gigantic dildoes (including one shaped like a 
human arm ending in a large fist), knives, stocks, and 
even an iron maiden. Those were just the things I 
recognized.

Aunt Margaret fastened me to what she called a "St. 
Andrews Cross", which was like a wooden "X" with 
shackles for my wrists and ankles. "Now its time for 
you to pay for your sins, Cheyenne" my Aunt announced 
in a mocking tone. She then struck my left nipple with 
her riding crop, hard. 

The stinging sensation was unbelievable. What was more 
unbelievable was the way my pussy got wet all over 
again. My fear of my Aunt was becoming mixed with a new 
feeling of lust for this beautiful older woman. Aunt 
Margaret kept smacking my nipples with her wicked crop, 
each stroke making me wetter. "You want to please me, 
don't you Cheyenne?"

"Yes Aunt Margaret, please let me please you!" I cried. 
I was hoping she would loosen my restraints and let me 
explore her voluptuous body, but she had other things 
in mind.

"You haven't earned the right to please me, little 
bitch!"

"How can I earn the right, Aunt Margaret?"

"That's for me to know, and you to find out."

Aunt Margaret reached into an antique armoire, and 
pulled out two mousetraps. She armed them, and let them 
clamp down viciously over my budding titties. The pain 
was excruciating, but as each breast was placed in its 
mousetrap, I inexplicably came. Then Aunt Margaret put 
two fingers inside my burning snatch. Then another, and 
then another. I was shocked at how easily her thumb 
joined her four fingers inside of me. 

Haagar had definitely expanded my vagina, and Margaret 
was able to make a fist inside my pussy. Then she drove 
it in deep, sliding easily halfway to her elbow. I 
screamed as my world exploded in orgasm and pain as my 
Aunt drove her arm into my cunt, stopping at the elbow 
before pulling almost all the way out and then- she 
shoved all the way back in rapidly, going past her 
elbow. I had no idea I could stretch so much, but 
amazingly my Aunt was able to get her whole arm inside 
my spasming cunt as I nearly passed out from pleasure. 

"Do you really want to please me, Cheyenne?" My stern 
Aunt queried.

"Yes!" I more growled than spoke.

"Are you willing to be my slave?"

My heart sang as I answered her clearly "Yes! Yes Aunt 
Margaret, please make me your slave!"

Aunt Margaret pulled her arm out of my pussy, and 
smiled at me. "That pleases me, slave! Now you may give 
me pleasure."

I was unshackled, although the mousetraps stayed on my 
titties at my own request. I loved the pain. Aunt 
Margaret laid spread eagle on the floor in front of me, 
and commanded "Lick my clit, slave!"

I complied, lavishing her long hard clit with 
worshipful attention. Her juices poured out of her 
pussy, and I licked them up savoring the sweet taste. 

"Give me your fist, slave!"

I wasn't sure how to do it, but I made a fist, and was 
amazed at the ease that it entered her and how my arm 
slid smoothly up my Aunt's wet and open hole. When she 
commanded, I sped the strokes up, driving my whole arm 
hard and fast as my Aunt bucked her hips against my 
shoulder and wailed in orgasm. I was so turned on, I 
just had to use my free hand to rub my own little clit, 
cumming several times before my Aunt said, "That's 
enough, slave!" 

I pulled out my arm, and helped my Aunt to her feet. 
She carefully removed the mousetraps from my breasts, 
and kissed them like her sister, my mom, would kiss my 
boo boos. Aunt Margaret then kissed me on the mouth, 
her tongue darting between my parted lips. I swooned, 
and began to fall deeply in love with my Aunt. 

Aunt Margaret held me close in her arms, my face pushed 
into her mountainous breasts. She kissed me again, and 
then spoke "You know, I have always loved you, 
Cheyenne. I have only been hard on you all these years 
to get you ready for the special relationship we can 
have now that you are becoming a young woman." She then 
took me to bed, and we made gentle love till we fell 
asleep in each other's arms.

The next day, Aunt Margaret took me for a country 
drive. She kept one hand on the steering wheel while 
her other hand was up my skirt, masturbating me into a 
state of continual orgasm. After an hour, we arrived at 
a stable she owned. She was taking her new slave to 
care for her horses. 

"We have a stable boy to clean up, but I need you to 
help me make my stallions happy." Aunt Margaret removed 
her clothes, and instructed me to do the same. We made 
our way to the stable, stopping first at a stall with a 
beautiful white stallion. My Aunt squatted, and took 
the horse's penis in her hand. She started licking the 
head of his cock, and commanded me to do the same. It 
tasted pleasantly of hay. His penis grew, and Aunt 
Margaret took it in her mouth, pumping the shaft with 
both hands as she gave the horse expert head. 

After a while, she ordered me to take over. I wasn't 
able to take his cock as deep as my Aunt, but I was 
amazingly able to open wide enough to give him a good 
solid blowjob. Aunt Margaret began licking my pussy, 
and I came right away. The head of the white horses 
cock began to expand and flatten on the top. I kept 
sucking, delighting in the feeling of his huge meat in 
my mouth. Suddenly, he erupted, quickly filling my 
mouth full of thick jism. 

I tried desperately to swallow it as it came, but I 
couldn't keep up, and his cum dribbled from my mouth. I 
pulled him out of my mouth, and he showered my naked 
young body with his sticky goo, soaking my hair and 
covering every inch of me. My Aunt hungrily licked me 
clean, and then aimed the horse's massive cock at her 
mouth, drinking from it like water from a drinking 
fountain. 

We then made our way to the next stall, inhabited by a 
brown stallion. After my Aunt and I got him hard, she 
instructed me to bend over under the horse. She eased 
the head of his penis into my vagina. As thick as 
Haagar's knot was, it was no match for this horse's fat 
cock, and my cunt burned as my Aunt worked the enormous 
cock in and out of me. 

After she had done this a while, she backed off. Then 
the horse pulled out. Then something incredible 
happened. The horse's huge cock aimed itself at my 
pussy, and with one thrust, he was inside of me, and my 
world exploded in pain and pleasure. He braced his 
front hooves against the wall, and began fucking me 
harder and faster than Haagar had. I fainted several 
times from the force of my orgasms, but Aunt Margaret 
woke me up each time with a hard slap to my face. 

After fucking his cock in and out of my pussy savagely 
for over half an hour, the horse filled my cunt with 
his thick cum, and then some. He shot so much that the 
internal pressure made his cock fly out of my cunt, 
covering Aunt Margaret and everything else in the stall 
with white goo. Aunt Margaret positioned her face under 
my cunt, and I drained what felt like a few gallons of 
horse seed right into her waiting mouth. 

After I recovered from my erotic ordeal, we made our 
way to the next stall, which housed the most perfect 
black stallion. Upon making eye contact with Aunt 
Margaret, the black stallion's penis began erecting. 
Aunt Margaret and I brought him to full arousal with 
our oral attention. His cock was even bigger than the 
brown horse that had just had his way with me, and I 
couldn't get my mouth around it. Aunt Margaret could, 
and she sucked him for a while. She stopped, bent over 
to reveal her pussy to him, and his cock swung up and 
into her. 

Aunt Margaret screamed in ecstasy as the enormous 
stallion ravaged her, cramming nearly every inch of his 
gigantic cock in and out of her pussy. Aunt Margaret 
wailed as the horse rammed her for nearly forty 
minutes. Finally, he came, filling her. Again, the cock 
was shot out still creaming, drenching me again in 
horse cum. Aunt Margaret fed me the cum from her pussy, 
and we writhed in the hay, making love with our bodies 
coated in thick, sticky horse seed. 

Three months later, my mother came alone to bring me 
home. When she arrived, Aunt Margaret kissed her 
deeply, clutching her large breasts in her strong 
hands. "Don't worry Katie, Cheyenne is in on this now 
too!" My mother reacted by sitting close to me on the 
couch, and stroking my thigh. 

As I made out with my beautiful mother, my Aunt 
watched. My Mother soon was kneeling on the floor; her 
face buried in my peach fuzzy snatch as Haagar mounted 
her. Aunt Margaret gave me her pussy to lick as my 
mother savagely sucked on my little clit. I did a 
little math in my head. Three redheaded nymphomaniacs, 
three horses with a craving for human cunt. 

Soon we were all in the car, making our way to Aunt 
Margaret's stable.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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