Aunt Cindy's Bizarre World

She told me her "working name" was Sindy Satin spelled with an S as in sin and her job was fetish modeling and a specialized form of professional domination where she would turn men into girls. "Honey I do promise I will care for you and love you very much." "Despite what the world may think of me I do have a good heart and I am a very loving person." My aunt then asked me to tell her a bit about my life in a small town as the son of a "fundy" preacher.

I told her about my home life, the church, and bible study and how my dad would punish me for sin. She had a look on her beautiful face that I could only describe as disgust as I told her that I was never allowed to even watch television. "How are you dealing with the loss of your mom honey?" I couldn't help it then and began to cry. Aunt Sindy had a look or true compassion in her beautiful blue eyes and teared up herself as she drew me into a hug. She began stroking my face with those incredibly soft, slippery satin gloves and kissing my tears away. "Let me love you sweet baby, let auntie love you." She began to kiss me on the lips and soon I felt her licking my lips. To my shame I felt my cock grow hard and cause my pants to tent out. She broke off the embrace and began to stare at my crotch. I thought she would be angry but she just smiled when she noticed my aroused state. "When was the last time you masturbated?" She asked.

At that point I turned ten shades of red and began to actually stutter. As she batted her killer eyelashes at she smiled again and said, "Awe, how cute you are, all ashamed." "You can tell me anything darling and not feel shame." I did feel shame however. This was a subject no boy could discuss with his own aunt no matter how gorgeous and sexy she was. I once again felt those incredible gloves stroking my face as she told me it was OK, I could tell her and not be afraid. I took a deep breath and told her the truth. That I had never done "The wicked deed" in my entire life. That if I had no matter how much I felt the need I didn't dare in case my father would catch in such vile sin.