"When Robert---my husband---died, he left me, well, very rich. I don't have to work ever again. And ever since I became sexually aware I have wanted...to sexually dominate men. Indeed, Robert and I played along those lines occasionally and I have had some experiences since then, too. But you know, it was just that. Game playing. My most intense and erotic fantasy was to take a man against his will and break him to mine. I wanted to kidnap some young male and make him my slave, forever. I. I was an embarrassment to my father and grandfather and my mother’s family. My mother was sent away but at least she was given a retirement income and managed to buy a small estate. I grew up knowing who my father was even if I never saw him.When I was older I went to the best schools my mother could afford and the torture began. I was the bastard and a lot more names but one stuck, prince of naught. I loved my mother but could not understand why she allowed herself to become pregnant. I was. I overheard the chorus of theirvoices from Sister Carli's room. I can only assume they have allaccepted The Lily's Path. Only I remain, slowly decaying from theinside, if the steady soreness between my legs was any indication of mycondition.Tomorrow. Tomorrow I will ask to join The Lily's Path. If I do notembrace it, an existence bereft of feeling akin to purgatory inevitablyawaits me. The Lily's Path is my salvation and I will have to acceptwhatever it takes to reach it. Tomorrow. For. She took my hand and kissed it lovingly like an elder woman does. I moved closer to her and hold her both hands. Smilingly we both were looking in to each other’s eyes. Then aunty hugged me lovingly. I too hugged her back. But there was no evil intention of mine.I did find aunty hot and sexy, but no bad thinking. We broke our hug. Then we again smiled at each other. Then i don’t know what happened to me, i put my hand behind aunty’s neck, pulled her gently toward me, and locked her lips with.