BSA/Tell you to take off your panties
From Create Your Own Story
"Now, Aunt Sandy, stand up and take off your panties," he orders.
'This is all just a bad dream,' you think. 'None of this is real.' You see him smile as you slowly rise, knowing you are giving him a view of you breasts. You close you eyes again as you slowly remove your panties and kick them to the side. You know he can see your trimmed pubic hair and try to think of something, anything else.
"Now open your eyes and look at me," he says. You open your eyes and look him in the face. "We are going to play a game. Ask your nephew if he likes the looks the look of your trimmed pussy," he orders.
You have a hard time saying what he is asking, but have no choice. "How does my nephew like the look of my trimmed pussy." You hate saying the vulgar word, and it is even worse that he is reminding you that he is your nephew.
"It's beautiful, Aunt Sandy. You are really good at this game. Now sit on the couch and spread your legs and ask me what I think of your pussy.
You sit on the couch and spread your legs, knowing he can see your vagina. "How does my nephew like the look of my pussy."
"Even better than the trimmed bush. You know the drill. Spread your pussy lips so I can see your pussy hole."
Slowly you spread your lips so he can see far more than he should. You are worried what he might do next, but know you have to play along until he is done. 'It is too late to stop now,' you say to yourself.
"Aunt Sandy, you have a beautiful pussy. It's a shame you hide with those panties of yours. Now turn around and bend over. I want to get a look at your ass."
You turn around and bend over as ordered. 'Why is this fun to him?' you ask yourself. 'Why does he want to see his aunt like this? I am his mother's sister. There should be no feelings like this from him.' You are disgusted by him, but continue to do what he says.
"Now lay your tits on the ground while you keep your ass in the air." You do so without thought. Then he continues, "Now spread your ass cheeks so I can see your asshole.
You are embarrassed and angry, but continue to do as ordered. You spread your cheeks and know he can see another part of you that he, or anyone, should ever see.
"Now ask your nephew if he likes the look of your asshole," he orders.
"Does my nephew like the look of my asshole," you ask. You want to vomit out the words, but you hold it together. It can't be much longer now.
"Yes, Aunt Sandy, it is perfect. I just love to stare at your asshole."
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