Charlotte was wondering what was going on, she was lying on her back, on her bed and naked. Her winkie had a semi but seemed disinclined to go further. Auntie rummaged in her bag and came out with what looked like cuffs which indeed they were as Charlotte found her arms stretched up and the wrist cuffs fitted and clipped to the top of the old fashioned bed frame. The same was done with her ankles, her little one was making a valiant attempt to get fully hard. She was spread eagled. Bondage had always been something Charlotte wanted to try, how did Auntie know? Auntie slipped off her wet knickers and draped them over Charlotte's eyes and nose, winkie managed a full one, Auntie shook her head, too small to be useful. Charlotte felt something short but fat slip into her mouth and then something over her teeth and between gum and lip, it felt like a gum shield, which it was but with a difference. Auntie's panties were removed from her eyes and Charlotte went a bit cross eyed and squinted to make out what was happening, she soon realised there was a large phallus protruding from her mouth, she instantly knew that the invader inside her mouth was a smaller brother. Auntie fitted a head bridle with a chin cup before Charlotte could try and spit it out, the bridle clamped her mouth onto the double ended phallus. Claire climbed onto the bed, lubed the phallus, lifted her skirt, her vagina straddled Charlotte's face, She draped the skirt over Charlotte's face and sank onto the cock. Charlotte had been reduced to a sex object far more effectively than ever before. She knew it too, cocooned in a warm tent with the heavy scent of female sex pheromones enveloping her and unable to move, unable to do anything but grunt and involuntarily suck the cock in her own mouth.
Claire rode Charlotte's face with a ferocity even she was surprised by. That there was a person underneath her was an inconsequential detail, at that point in time Charlotte simply did not matter. Claire was releasing every sexual hang up and every feeling of inadequacy she had harboured for years. Charlotte had to regulate her breathing taking quicker shorter breaths as Auntie got more frantic and breathing became problematic, she felt her nose being squashed with each downward thrust. Every so often Auntie would stop on the downward stroke and press herself into Charlotte's face, only for a few seconds each time but enough to induce a mild panic at each breath interruption. Charlotte was aware there was nothing she could do about it, she now understood the need for the integral gumshield which was preferable to loosened teeth. Aunties juice was dripping from the cock and onto the gumshield finding it's way into Charlotte's mouth when she stretched her lips to breath round the shield. She struggled against her bonds which only spurred Auntie on more. Charlotte was being treated with total disregard and wishing it would all end soon, she wanted Mummy to come home and put a stop to this. Auntie had no idea how many times she had cum but it was multiple. At last Auntie slowed for a last leisurely orgasm. She hoisted herself up from Charlotte and as she rose her skirt came up with her to show a traumatised Charlotte who had been clearly crying, Auntie found that she didn't care. She removed the harness and dildo from Charlotte's mouth who gulped deep breaths. Auntie returned her knickers to Charlotte's face but left her bound and said 'I am going to get your bedtime milk sweetie'.
Auntie returned in fresh panties, stockings and bra, Charlotte liked what she saw and the recent trauma went to the back of her brain. Auntie undid the bonds and gave Charlotte the sippy cup with the milk 'have I been good enough to stay up Auntie?' Auntie patted Charlotte's head 'bless you darling, you have, it's 8:30 already' and slid onto the bed beside Charlotte and encouraged her to drink up. The semi winkie was trying again to erect. Auntie exposed a breast and let Charlotte suckle and at the same time promoted a full erection by gently toying with the winkie, every time Charlotte tried to buck against the hand Auntie took the hand away, so Charlotte stopped doing that so that Auntie would carry on. Charlotte was desperate to cum and could feel herself getting near but she was also getting drowsy. Auntie smiled as a frustrated Charlotte slowly slipped into sleep that no matter how much she struggled could not combat. Auntie got a new nappy on to Charlotte and a clean nightdress. Auntie picked up the dress from the chair she had left it on and got dressed and singing to herself went downstairs to pour herself a glass of wine and wait for the girls to get back.
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Manipulation
FantasyCharles was an average man with one weakness, he could not refuse his wife Erin anything. She would lead him down a path that he could not escape.
