A brief introduction on myself I’m 23, living in Colombo, from a middle class family, with a handsome physic and attractive features (that’s what ...irls say), currently working for a MNC. The heroine of this story is my aunt (father’s younger sister), citizen in Australia. She has an innocent face and qualities and I love much. She is a gorgeous lady for her age. She has always been a loving, caring person since my childhood and never had any bad intentions on her until this incident. The story. She had not made many humansounds for almost two years now at her Master?s wishes. Her knees were heavilycallused from her being kept in an appropriate all-fours position. For all hishumiliating treatment of her she loved her Master dearly, in fact that was whyshe loved him so, he knew her and knew how to treat her. He put her in her place, he was strong and knew how to give her that constantthrill of pleasure and shame. Shefelt the van begin to slow and make a turn and begin to bump acrossa. Men's dress and women's lay tossed together, tatty and indiscriminate, discarded and bruised by the boots of the militia.I remember the terrible silence of the women and looking around and seeing a pair of stays, torn to shreds and saturated in urine and cum. I remember wondering who they belonged to.I remember the Gens d'Armes displaying the bloody results of their torture and shoving it into my face, and the red puddles seeping slowly into the bare earth.I remember it as if it were. I thought for a moment that Belinda was going to suck on John's cock as she held it close to her mouth. She showed remarkable restraint. John was having a hard time as well with his rock hard 10 inch cock poised an inch from Belinda's pink pussy lips. They held that position for some time as Lawrence took several shots. The couple looked longingly into each others' eyes. Belinda's eyes seem to be pleading for John to ram his hard cock into her pussy. John appeared to be straining to avoid her.