"Look at these tits!" Peter said, reaching out to grab one of her satiny tit-mounds in his hand. He squeezed her big tit, letting the hot tit-flesh bulge between his fingers as he applied pressure. "You ever seen tits this big on a skinny broad like Aunt Tina?"
"I've never seen tits that big on anybody," Rick growled, releasing his aunt's hair. "Neither have you. Now let's dress Aunt Tina up!"
Tina watched as Rick pulled some kind of leather halter out of the bag. She didn't fight them as they slipped it over her arms, didn't even resist when they fit the leather cups over her big tits. Her nipples poked through tiny holes cut in the end, and she started sweating the moment the hot leather closed over her flesh, but she was starting to think that maybe she deserved the pain and humiliation she was getting. She had almost cum when the two boys were fucking her.
"Tighten that fucker up!" Rick told his brother, and Tina arched her back in sudden agony as Peter cinched the leather bra tight.
She felt as if her tits were being crushed as they tightened the straps, and she groaned with shame as she saw her nipples get fatter and harder than they had ever been before, filling with blood that was being forced from the meat of her tits. And soft, white tit-flesh was bulging up around the sides of the bra now, too much for the tightening cups to hold. Tina didn't think she'd ever seen anything as obscene.
The boys were getting hotter by the second. "Fucking fantastic, Aunt Tina!" Rick groaned. He pulled something else out of the bag, a tiny slip of leather that Tina took long moments in identifying as panties.
Peter grabbed her by her hair from behind and yanked her off her feet. She landed hard, hitting her head on the floor, and before she sat back up Rick had started to pull the panties up over her ankles. It was hard, slow going because the panties, like the bra, seemed to have been made for someone far smaller than Tina.
"Here, let's get this finished," Peter said, reaching over for the bag. He pulled something else out of it, but until Tina felt the leather collar closing around the delicate arch of her throat she didn't know the boys had decided to collar her as well. When she saw the leash in Peter's hand, she thought she was going insane.
Rick was having a hard time getting the panties up over Tina's thighs, and he ended up standing over her and yanking on them with all his might while Peter pushed down on her shoulders to hold her in place. It hurt like hell, but Tina knew by now that the two boys weren't interested in whether she got hurt or not. When they finally got the panties pulled up over her ass, they fit her like a second skin. Even Tina's golden blonde cunt-hair was outlined through the black leather.
After that, the boys kept her on her back as they dressed her in garters and stockings and put five-inch heels on her feet. Then they stepped back and made fun of her, Peter holding her leash in his hand, jerking on it every once in a while.
"Fuck, I'm hungry," Rick said, rubbing his stomach. He winked at his brother. "Think Aunt Cunt has anything good in her kitchen?"
"I think she's got all kinds of good things in there," Peter answered.
They pulled Tina through her house by her leash, making her scramble after them like a dog, on all fours. She knew they were planning something new that might be even more horrible than what they'd already done to her. She couldn't stop them, though, and so she followed them meekly, on her hands and knees.
"Sit up," Rick barked, yanking on Tina's leash and bringing her to her knees. His brother was already digging into the refrigerator. "Dogs sit up if they want something to eat."
"I hate you," Tina spat, her eyes brimming with tears again. She felt totally humiliated, dressed up like a whore and kneeling like a slave in front of her two young nephews. "I love your mother, but I'm going to see you get punished for this. You're no good animals."
"We're animals, all right," Peter agreed, turning back toward his aunt with a covered pot in his hand. "And sure you hate us now. We knew you would, we even kind of like it. But you see, Aunt Tina, you're getting an education, and by the time we finish you're going to like us just fine. And it'll be okay that we're animals, 'cause you'll be an animal too."
"I'll always hate you," Tina said, and then Peter laughed and turned the pot upside down over her head.
Tina screamed in shock and disgust as week-old cold stew poured down over her head. It matted her hair and coursed down over her shoulders and back, soaking her skin and spotting the tight black leather of her bikini top. Peter poured the whole pan on her, then tossed the pan across the room.
"Fucking fantastic," Rick said as he watched his aunt shudder at the depth of her debasement. "Let's feed Aunt Tina. Let's feed her good."
With Rick still holding tight to her leash the two boys began to rummage through their aunt's refrigerator. The next thing to come out was a carton of milk, which Rick poured out over her head. Then the boys found some eggs. They both hooted with glee as they forced their aunt up onto the kitchen table, and then they began to smash the eggs into her silky skin. Then Peter had another idea and while Tina lay flat on her back on the table the boys forced an egg into each cup of her leather bra and into the crotch of her panties.
"Ready?" Rick grinned.
"Yeah." His brother nodded, and then he slammed the flat of his hand right against Tina's leather covered cunt.
Rick smashed the palms of his hands down against Tina's tits at the same time, and she thrashed on the table as the eggs broke and the milky yolks began to run over her cunt and tits. She felt her pussy clamp tight for an instant, and a moment of pleasure. As the warm yolk slithered over the fat lips of her cunt, Tina felt her clit tingle and the depths of her pussy begin to pulse with liquid warmth.
Now Rick had pulled a jar of jelly out and they upended it over the quivering flat plain of her belly, laughing as the gooey grape stuff slithered over her tensed flesh. Both boys began to rub it in, their hands roughly caressing their aunt's tender flesh as they smeared the jelly all over her. Rick made sure that some of the jelly got inside the sweltering cups of Tina's leather harness, and Peter shoved jelly under the waistband of her tiny leather panties until it had stuck her blonde cunt-hair to her skin and mixed with the remains of the egg shell and yolk.
Tina felt more wetness in her cunt, and her hips flipped once against her nephew's hand as he rubbed her. She couldn't understand feeling pleasure like this, not with food being poured over her and dressed up in leather gear so tight and hot that she wanted to scream. But she was getting excited, and now she had to clamp her tensed thighs together to try to drown out those feelings of lust.
Next came ketchup, and the boys rubbed it into Tina's skin just as they had the jelly. After that came some old mashed potatoes, and when the cool, lumpy mess of white stuff rubbed against her cunt Tina thought she was going to go out of her mind. Peter forced his hand down to her cunt, and his fingers delved into her humid pussy as he shoved the potatoes up into her. She was juicing hard now, and she could tell from the look on Peter's face that he knew it.
"Aunt Tina's getting hot," he crowed, moving his fingers around inside her cunt, tickling her erect little clit. Tina drummed her feet against the top of the table, trying to ignore the hot wetness that was growing inside her, the excitement that was threatening to carry her away. "I think she likes the way we cook."
"We fucking knew she'd come around!" Rick said, coming back from the icebox with a small cardboard box in his hand. "A cunt's a cunt, no matter what they try to tell you!"
Tina blushed with shame, but she couldn't stop the lust that was overpowering her, and she couldn't stop the growing movements of her hips on the tabletop. Peter kept his exploring fingers inside her, lightly scratching at the walls of her cunt and pinching her hot clit. Now Rick brought the box out where Tina could see it, and she groaned again when she saw that it contained sticks of butter. He took one from the package and unpeeled it.