The MILFs Club: Special Delivery for my Aunt
Chapter 129: Psychological Breakdown
Alexander led her through the dark for a few long agonizing minutes the leather belt tugging firmly at her neck.
Suddenly the sharp heavy metallic groan of a large gate swinging open cut through the quiet night air.
Aria’s heart instantly leaped into her throat.
The perimeter gate she thought her mind spiraling into absolute terror.
He’s taking me out to the main street.
"Alex, no... please!" whispered Aria, her voice cracking as she stopped crawling her fingers digging frantically into the dirt "Don’t take me out there... I beg you, anyone could see me..."
Alexander turned around giving the leather leash a sharp aggressive jerk that forced her head down.
"Piggies don’t speak" stated Alexander, his voice entirely devoid of warmth "Swing your ass more"
"No, please, Alex, no!" sobbed Aria, her entire body shaking as panic began to thoroughly override her arousal
"I am going to punish you for being a disobedient little pig" stated Alexander calmly
He stepped forward grabbed the collar of the massive winter coat and ripped it completely off her shoulders.
Tossing the heavy fabric onto the grass.
Aria let out a sharp horrified shriek as the cool night air hit her entire naked body leaving her completely exposed from head to toe.
"Don’t worry" murmured Alexander, his voice dropping right next to her covered ear as he unbuckled his own underwear and kicked it aside "I am completely naked now too, I will share the shame with you, now move"
He gave the leash another firm pull.
Aria struggled wildly her mind completely caught in a suffocating crossfire between blinding sexual excitement and absolute primal panic.
She crawled forward on her knees and elbows the rough texture of the ground changing beneath her.
She felt smooth cold asphalt under her palms followed by the crunch of gravel.
In her mind she was being paraded right down the middle of a public residential neighborhood.
"Alex, I beg you! Someone is going to see me!" screamed Aria, tears soaking through the silk scarf as she wept disconsolately "Please, take me back inside!"
Alexander ignored her wails entirely.
He led her a few meters further before the loud echoing BEEP-BEEP of a car horn shattered the silence right next to her.
Aria shrieked instantly flattening her chest against the ground convinced a neighbor was driving past her naked body.
"Stay right here" commanded Alexander, dropping the leather strap onto her back "If you move even an inch from this spot, I will never fuck you again"
"Put your face directly into the grass" commanded Alexander "Lift your hips as high as you can, and use your hands to pull your cheeks apart, show your asshole to the world"
"Alex, no—!" yelled Aria
"Do it" stated Alexander, his voice carrying a chilling absolute authority
Aria collapsed into a total psychological breakdown.
Weeping and sobbing hysterically she buried her face into the damp blades of grass.
Trembling uncontrollably she pushed her heavy voluptuous hips high into the air.
Her shaking fingers reached back gripping the soft abundant flesh of her thighs and pulling her cheeks completely wide open.
Exposing her most private intimate depths to the open sky.
The cool night air rushed into her most hidden contours.
The sensitive dark folds of her pucker and anus began to throb and palpitate rapidly.
Twitching in a frantic exposed rhythm under the terrifying weight of her assumed public exhibition.
She lay there for two long agonizing minutes completely paralyzed by the fear of footsteps car headlights or judging voices.
Her body completely ruined by the shame.
"Stand up" stated Alexander’s voice suddenly sounding entirely too close
A heavy hand reached down untying the silk scarf from her face.
Aria blinked through a thick curtain of burning tears her vision blurry as she frantically looked around to see which neighbors had witnessed her degradation. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖
Her breath caught in her throat.
There was no street.
There were no houses no cars and no neighbors.
She was standing right in the middle of the villa’s inner courtyard barely ten feet away from her own Mercedes.
The smooth asphalt she had felt was just the private paved driveway of her enclosed garage.
And the car horn had been Alexander using his own key fob to trigger his car’s alarm.
The iron perimeter gates were completely closed and locked.
They had never left the safety of her property.
It had been nothing but a brutal flawlessly executed psychological torture.
Aria fell backward onto the grass her voluptuous body completely spent sobbing and crying uncontrollably into her hands.
She was entirely shattered her mind completely broken by the phantom trauma even though Alexander had kept her entirely safe the whole time.
Alexander stepped over and knelt down on the grass beside her wrapping his powerful arms around her shaking naked shoulders.
The moment his skin touched hers Aria snapped.
She began to slap and hit his chest with her fists her weak blows striking his hard muscles as she wept hysterically.
"I was so scared!" sobbed Aria, her voice breaking completely as she choked on her tears "How could you do that to me?! How did you dare to push me that far?!"
Alexander didn’t get angry nor did he pull away.
He simply smiled a dark completely calm expression on his face as he reached over to the grass and picked up his phone.
He tapped the screen a few times and held the glowing display right in front of her tear-stained face.
"Look" stated Alexander, his voice a low mesmerizing whisper
Aria blinked through her tears her eyes automatically drawing to the high-definition video playing on the screen.
The camera angle was perfect.
Alexander had set his phone on the hood of his Mercedes recording the entire backyard sequence.
The footage showed her completely naked her face buried in the grass and her heavy voluptuous hips jacked high into the air.
As the video zoomed in it clearly captured her hands pulling her cheeks completely apart exposing her most intimate depths to the lens.
In the crisp night lighting her swollen wet coon and the sensitive dark folds of her asshole were fully visible.
The puckered skin of her anus was throbbing violently on screen tightening and releasing in a rapid frantic rhythm.
Looking exactly like a small desperate mouth opening and closing in pure arousal.
Aria’s breath hitched in her throat her hands freezing against his chest as she stared at the raw hyper-sexual reality of her own body’s reaction.
"You can say whatever you want, Aria" murmured Alexander, leaning down to press his lips right against her ear his hand sliding down to firmly cup her heavy trembling thigh "But your asshole doesn’t lie, you absolutely loved the sensation"