I decided to hit the dealer where it would hurt. I would sit in the place where he usually sold drugs at lunchtime. The other kids in the school were ...fraid of me, so they stayed away, and the dealer lost a lot of business.“I didn’t know it at the time, but there were actually two different drug dealers that sold drugs behind the tennis courts at the school. You would have thought Robby would have warned me that I was picking a fight with another dealer. They ended up putting a price on my. I haven’t felt like a woman for years. I need to go back to bed now but you must keep this a secret which no one should know about. And we can’t do this again. I am your aunt for god sakes. We will forget this like it never happened. So please forgive me.” Mamatha aunty pleaded me.Mamatha aunty puts her hand on my face like I was still her little boy and kissed me on my lips. She cleans herself up and then left the bathroom. I knew she would never have sex with me again...For the next few days. To me, it showed that he loved me enough to make sure I knew what he wanted of me. Sometimes I just needed to know there were still boundaries.I heard the crack of the whip before I felt it. Oh, the sound sent shivers down my back! I cried out when I felt the first whip touch the cheeks of my ass. I repeated the mantra again."Softly spanking me,I cry out for more pleasure!Erotic Torture"The whip was an erotic torture, softly applied to my ass. It hurt just enough to cause the sting that made me. She was seated cross ways from me and scooted closer and as she did the front of the old dress opened up to reveal those luscious big thighs I was so enamored with. I placed my right hand on her left thigh immediately and slowly moved my palm around. "You like that, don't you?" "I can't get over how soft and beautiful your legs are, you never show them off," I said. "I don't think the world cares for stout legs that much," Auntie said. "I sure do?" I said. Thank you she said as she guided.