I still didn't trust the bitch with having my rod between her teeth. And, on the third day of Thimble's exile to the corner, Tassle got to clean her out with one of the single bladder enema nozzles and a large bucket. I don't think that she liked the task, but like the other girls, my Ex had never given any indication of lesbianism. Thistle and Thimble would now perform any act on each other if I ordered, but I still had no idea if they liked it or not. The whip had turned both into excellent actors, to give me the attitude that they thought I expected. Tassle was breaking to slavery very hard. Twice more within a couple of weeks she tried to speak to me, once as a threat, and the other time as a bribe. Since she had no way to threaten me, and certainly owned nothing to bribe me with, all it got her was two more sessions at the whipping post. The last time, she was left hanging from the chains for the rest of the day and all night. The next morning, she was locked into. She apprehensively reached out and grabbed the head of my cock moving it around in a circular motion examining my entire shaft while her mouth widened in awe. “April, he has to be like 10 inches or something. My boy’s hung like a damn horse. I’ve never seen one so big and thick and…and...” her voice trailed off as she too seemed to be entranced. Now my mom began to clutch my shaft while Aunt April tended to my balls. Mom stroked my cock all the way up and down as Aunt April massaged by balls upward toward my dick meeting my mom’s hand. A warm sensation hit me without notice. I barely arched my neck to see my aunt sucking my balls now moaning passionately. It was as if she hadn’t eaten in days and strolled across some fruit in a desert. Her lips wrapped around each ball after the other sucking them into her mouth like a sucking the juices out of a mango. My mom looked visibly shocked to see her sister take the next step. “But…April...” my mom said softly, in a way almost asking to be.
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