I live in Chennai. This happened when I was around 18 and my aunt was in her mid 30s, she lived in Bangalore and I in Chennai, every year during vacat...ons we visit kerala, coz my grand parents used to live there, on special year when we went to native something happen so surprising that would remain in my mind forever, it was a usual night all of us had dinner and was going to sleep, in my native its a small house, 2 bedrooms and a small hall and a kitchen, and once we reached native the house. When I tapped his shoulder, he still did not move but I noticed that his ass moved up and down. I looked closer and I could see the tip of his dickhead poking out of his shorts. My dick got even harder and my mouth was getting wet with the possible thought of sucking on it. I tapped him again and he still was motionless except that his hand was moving. He was opening and closing it as if he wanted to grab something. So I called his bluff and moved closer to where he could grab my dick if he. You will not speak. Do you understand?” “Yes, Master.”He grunted his satisfaction and said, “Nice balls.”I could hear him sit on the sofa which seemed to groan with his weight.“Keep your eyes on the floor. Back up to where I’m sitting and present your ass to me.”I did as I was told. I was rewarded with a hard smack to my ass cheek with a riding crop. “Want some more?”“Yes, Master, please whip me some more.”“What did you say?”“Yes, Master. Please some more.”“Some more what, you faggot. “Humans live and die, but the Scourge is forever, so long as there are humans to help us continue. You will take our place beside the queen and serve her as we have.”“But I don’t want to lose you,” Audra pleads.“We have no choice,” Saige continues undeterred. “We will cherish what time we have left. And we will leave you with a memory.”“What good is a memory?” Audra asks, confused as to why that matters.“Because it is a memory of who we were,” Saige says, her eyes lighting up. “The Scourge can.