It was a day when others were around the estate. Sylvia rarely wore shorts and pull-over shirts, anymore. That apparently was something she did at the...resort to fit in with the staff and guests. Here, she was usually in a dress or skirt of some kind. As a result, she had me dressing the same when we were in view of others or in public. This day, I was in a light summer dress. Spaghetti straps with a skirt that stopped well above the knees … and no underwear. I had to look the part. What people. She saw my 6.5″ tool and said “tumhara bahut bada ho gaya hai naujawaan. (yours has grown up young man). Bahut bada hai(its big)”. I said “yeh tumhaara hai chachi.(its for you aunt)”. She kept fiddling with it for a while. As it was the first time i ejaculated in her hand very soon and she said “abhi pehli baar hai an.(its your first time)” and laughed. I said “what happened?” she said “come with me.”She went into the bathroom and i went with her. She washed her hand. She asked me to remove all. The next day, while she was at school I found the mystery sound in her panty drawer. It was a huge vibrating dildo. She hadn't washed it and I could still see by the film her pussy juices left, how deep she stuck it inside her. I had masturbated that afternoon at the thought of planting a hidden camera in her room to catch her on film. I had already downed the remaining whiskey while I thought, chugging straight from the bottle. I found myself in Kelly's room again, giving myself the excuse. It was no mystery as to why he was after me, I found out years later the it was an open secret that I had been sexually assaulted by Charlie, Bruce and Daniel and turned into their fuck toy. Even those I thought was my friend knew and went along with the joke that they did not until they had leverage to take my body also. The bullies knew and when ever my three assailants were arrested or out of town I was fair prey for their weird sexual desires. On numerous occasions I fell prey to one or.