“Why was she doing this?”

“I don’t know she said it was too teach me a lesson. One night I was laying in her arms and she told me about her husband and how she met him. She said she was in college and she had this complete asshole for a TA, and what is worse is that he singled her out for ridicule and called her a dumbass and worthless in class. Then one day she got fed up with it and went directly to his office to complain and he had her crying. As she was crying he gently picked her up and hugged her and she described how his whiskers would tickle her check and he gently kissed her on the forehead and well for some reason it reminded me of Uncle Alan and how he used to hold me when I was sad as a child. I started to feel sad and Mistress Hawthorne told me it will be alright and that one day she will have a man just as wonderful as her husband one day because she will make sure of it. I asked her where was her husband and she said that he is away on a lecturing tour around the world, but he will be back soon and for right now she is not sad because he is such a wonderful man and she has me for company on those lonely nights.”

“That sounds just heart touching, but what about this man in your life? Tell me who it is!”

“OK, Mom here goes. Mistress Hawthorne spent the rest of the semester with me at various times. Every week she would find new and various ways to humiliate me, tease me sexually, and control me. I became completely submissive to her whims, but on the weeks leading up to the Winter Formal she became increasingly demanding. She said it was because Master was coming in, and she knew she would be in big trouble. I knew better than to ask her why, but I figured that by judging our relationship she must have disobeyed Master. I began to fear because what if he was my master, but she said no it won’t work like that and that Master will probably not care. I was told to go to the Winter Formal with the ugliest kid in my class. She picked out a really trashy outfit like one of those ones I would see in those movies she would watch with me. I was told not to wear any underwear and that I was to let this boy do anything he wishes with me because I am a slut.”

“This boy is the man in your life?”

“No, he was just a decoy. It turns out that he was playing around with me and he wound up escorting that bitch Kaitlyn. I was in the corner crying and I couldn’t help it, but I knew that if I cried Mistress Hawthorne would punish me. Then I got the surprise of my life! Uncle Alan just came up and gave me a big old hug and told me it was going to be OK as he hugged me I noticed for the first time a huge bulge in his pants and I became weak again and for some reason I could not stop thinking about fucking Uncle Alan, but I didn’t want him to know. I didn’t want him to know that Mistress Hawthorne was right and I was a depraved slut and here I was in a school gym thinking about fucking my own godfather.”

“Really so what did you do?”

“I didn’t do anything I just stood there and as he held me I noticed he kissed me on the neck this time and I was getting wetter. I noticed a hand slowly going up my short skirt and before I knew it he felt my pussy. I was dripping, but he pulled away and said Ravenna, my how have you grown! I know that Bitch Miss Hawthorne was cruel to you and I will help you get her back so what do you want to do to her if you saw her? I said I would make her eat my pussy and I would call her a slut!”

The next thing I know is that Uncle Alan and I are driving to the same shady motel Mistress Hawthorne used to take me to when she would spend the weekend with me. Uncle Alan had a change of clothes which were still kind of slutty, but were comfortable and told me to shower and get dressed, but then I heard the door open and I heard Uncle Alan yelling and screaming and told this bitch to get into the shower. I was shocked did he forget I was in there? The door opened and sure enough Mistress Hawthorne was completely naked and crying. She got into the shower with me and got on her knees and begged. I just grabbed her by the hair and forced her to eat my pussy. The more I called her slut and bitch the more greedily ate my pussy. I then saw Uncle Alan in the door way completely naked and stroking one of the nicest dicks I had ever seen even the ones I saw in pornos. I just closed my eyes and imagined finally being able to have a dick inside of me instead of Mistress Hawthorne’s fingers and I came louder and louder. I screamed out Uncle Alan’s name and Misstress Hawthorne and Uncle Alan just stopped. Mistress Hawthorne spoke up and said that no that was her dick and no one could have any of it least of all some stupid girl. Uncle Alan rebuked her and told her that tonight was my night to go form being a stupid girl to being a woman. There will be no teasing Ravenna tonight and tonight we will do all we can to pleasure her.

Uncle Alan left the bathroom and I leaped out of the shower and ran up to him and gave him a big hug. I was so horny and so excited that I nearly tackled him! He turned me around picked me right up into his arms and kissed me passionately on the lips. He threw me down on the bed and kissed me and nibbled on me all over while his wife sucked on my breasts. He then started to eat my pussy and I came and I came like never before. It was different than Mistress Hawthorne earlier, and even though those first orgasms where powerful since I was guided by revenge and hatred, these were guided by love. His whiskers tickled me and as he growled it sent shivers up my spine. I suddenly started screaming to fuck me with his big cock!

Uncle Alan stopped and Mistress Hawthorne said that if I wanted to really be a woman Master will fuck me like a woman since he doesn’t fuck little girls. I told him that I didn’t care and to show them I was serious I pushed uncle Alan down and sucked on his cock. I savored every moment smelling his man scent and Mistress Hawthorne sucked on his balls. A little fluid dribbled out of Uncle Alan and well Mistress Hawthorne told me that I had better get his cock in my pussy quick or I will miss my chance to be a woman.

In haste I jumped on his cock and straddled him and grinded myself into him just like I saw in those movies or Misstress Hawthorne do to some of the guys she picked up in bars. Uncle Alan grabbed my hips and started thrusting upward and with each thrust my pussy was aching more and more. Mistress Hawthorne just kissed me and told me that soon I will be a woman and that I was very beautiful. In a few minutes, Uncle Alan shot a huge load in me and my pussy clamped down and it felt as if I had my entire body taken over by someone else. Time froze and I spasmed all over as wave after wave of pure extacy filled me. When I am too my senses I was laying next to bed and Mistress Hawthorne was greedily slurping on my dick saying that she needed to taste my pussy one more time. I asked Uncle Alan how long he will be staying and he said as long as I want, but while he was there Mistress Hawthorne will no longer be mean to me, but I still had to obey her or Mistress Hawthorne will see to it that you won’t get any playtime. The entire weekend the three of us never left that hotel room, but we just stayed in bed and took turns fucking each other.

“Ravenna! I am shocked at this behavior!”

“Why mom? Uncle Alan loves me and how can that be wrong?”

‘Ravenna, there is something I must tell you. Uncle Alan maybe your daddy. You see I was once his little slut back in college. I knew I could fuck him without daddy knowing because they looked so much alike.”

“Oh shit mom! Thanks for telling me! Now what happens if I get pregnant!”

“Nothing, since I was pulling your leg! Daddy even knows about it too since he used to watch me fuck Uncle Alan, and so the day you were born I had to check to make sure you were Daddy’s kid and sure enough you were. Uncle Alan lived up to his promise of not getting me pregnant and well in a long way that is why I sent you to that boarding school.”

“Excuse me?”

“I sent you to that boarding school because Mrs. Hawthorne and I are also old friends. In fact, when you were born I introduced him to Uncle Alan and they were happily married within a few months. I knew Uncle Alan became a world famous expert on neuromancy, hell he did his first experiments with me, and I knew it would be easy to track him down and have him do the honors of making sure you pass into womanhood safely.”

“So why Mrs. Hawthorne?”

“Well it was a stroke of luck actually. I did some research and I found out that she was teaching music at that school. I approached her first about it because as you can tell she is quite jealous when it comes to her “Master” or as she used to call him “Snooker Bear” and it was her idea to degrade you and humiliate you to make the experience even more powerful.”

“Thank you mom! You gave me the best birthday present ever and I love you.”

“Wait it gets better! I am afraid Daddy will not be home for another week he is California with Mrs. Hawthorne getting some discipline of his own.”

“Wow she was really cross when I left Uncle Alan she could not have any dick till Beltaine!”

“Well she will just have to take it out on Daddy who has a thing for Mrs. Hawthorne, and Uncle Alan will be coming to stay with us until the Solstice Eve.”

“Hmmmm I can’t wait for him to eat my pussy again.”

“Me neither, Ravenna, that man can lick pussy like no one can.”

“Mom let’s go home right now, get naked and make sure Uncle Alan will have two nice steamy wet pies waiting for him for when he gets home for dinner.”

“You read my mind Ravenna this will be a Solstice Uncle Alan, you or me will never forget. Hey! If you thought you loved Uncle Alan’s cock wait till he brings his friends over for you to play with.”

“Hmmm mother and daughter side by side satisfying a room full of cocks. I like that!”

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