But I always obeyed her because more than anyone else, I was hopelessly infatuated with Aunt Celeste and could not resist her beauty and her dominant ...trength. Aunt Celeste and I both found that we liked it best when I was at my most obedient. She would wiggle her finger in a beckoning motion, and I would crawl on my hands and knees to her. When she was in the mood for being pleasured, I learned to follow her silent commands, a snapped finger, an arched eyebrow, was all I needed to start. The slapping sounds, the grunts, the moans, and the sounds how wet my pussy would filling in the room. They got faster, harder. They got me higher and higher. I would starting seeing stars. They fucked my holes so hard. Not stopping for a little bit. Tore me open with their cock's splitting hole. I could feel getting closer and closer. I told them i was so close. Begging them to made me cum. I felt hands all over my body. On my boobs, my hips. They moved frantically, calling me their slut,. Inside my head, all the bits of my brain went still. I was blank – a completely blank piece of paper waiting for Tara to pick up her pencil and start drawing.“You worry about that, don’t you? You worry that you’ll never get married.”My eyes blinked. I don’t know why. The rest of my body had frozen into a solid block of stone.“You think you won’t find someone who will love you – because of your weird brain.”I retreated – crawling into the very back of my skull where Tara’s sharp eyes couldn’t. "What's going on Teresa, I thought you were my friend?" His words bit like wounds."I am your friend Roger." Teresa tried to smile. "The girls just want to have a little fun with you, that's all. No ones going to hurt you." Tell that to my head - it's still pounding. Who hit me?" No one hit you. You just bumped your head when we got you out of the car." Lifting the rag she could see a bump and a bruise forming around it. "It was just an accident." So, you've had your fun - now your going to let.