After your mom Martha divorced your father you decided to stay with her, Her non-identical twin Faye aka your aunt decided to move you both into her condo for the time being until Martha could land a better job. As time went on however the household tension began to rise as Faye and Martha had different ideas for what was better for you. And you knew sooner rather than later you would need to pick a side. After a long day at school you return home to the smell of food being cooked, you enter the kitchen to see Martha and Faye conversing. "Hello darling, how was school? Learn anything nice?" Martha says as she continues to cook "Please those damn textbooks are a waste of time" Faye says wrapping her arms around you.

Faye grins evilly as she loosens her embrace around you, sliding her hand down to your buttcheek "I bet I can make you feel better... Why don't we give that ass a good spanking, and see if it helps? What do you think?"

"It's not like we're hurting you sweetie," Aunt Faye says with a comforting smile. "But if it helps, then why not?" She slides her hand further down, teasingly running a fingertip over your puckered asshole. Martha sighs and rolls her eyes, reaching around to gently push Faye's hand away from your backside. "Faye, we can't be doing that," she says disapprovingly. "It's not appropriate." She pats you on the shoulder, trying to redirect your attention back to the kitchen.

"Fine," Faye pouts, giving in to your request with a huff. She carefully lifts up the hem of her dress, revealing black lace thong peeking out from beneath. "But you better enjoy this, kiddo." With a final wink, she hands the job over to Martha, who sighs and reluctantly follows through with your sister's wishes. The warmth spreads across your ass as they begin spanking in unison, occasionally glancing up at each other for reassurance or approval before resuming their task.

As you pull down your jeans, revealing your smooth, hairless backside, Faye grins wickedly and steps in close to admire the view. "Ohh yeah," she whispers, running her fingers over your ass cheeks before taking a firm grip on one of them and pulling it towards her. Martha, although uncomfortable with the display, continues to spank in tandem with Faye as you squirm and moan beneath their ministrations. The sound of their slaps echoing through the kitchen sends shivers down your spine, heightening your arousal.

Faye smirks, her gaze boring into yours. "Oh? And what makes you think we'd want to share?" She gives your ass a firm slap before leaning in to kiss your earlobe seductively. "I could definitely handle being the only one in charge." Martha shoots Faye a disapproving look, but her sister just ignores it as she continues to spank and tease you.

Faye's eyes flicker to her sister as she ponders this idea. "Well... maybe we could share," she says slowly, reluctantly. She pulls you closer still, grinding her hips against your ass cheek. "But only if you promise to obey us both. No questioning our authority or trying to manipulate one of us behind the other's back." Martha nods in agreement. "And no more talking about who would be better as a single mistress," she adds with a pointed look at Faye. "We're doing this together, and that means working together too."

Both Faye and Martha blink in surprise at your eager confession. Faye lets out a low laugh, stepping back slightly. "Well then," she says with a predatory grin, "I suppose we'll just have to make sure you get all that, won't we?" She winks at Martha before guiding you towards the couch, pressing you down onto your stomach. As Faye settles between your legs, her breath hot against your ear, she whispers, "No more talking about who would be better as a single mistress." Her fingers begin to probe gently at your entrance, lubricating them with saliva before slowly pressing inwards.

Faye grins evilly as she thrusts her fingers deeper into you, feeling your tightness give way reluctantly. "Ohhh, you're right," she says with a chuckle, moving faster now. "And I intend to make sure it does." Her free hand reaches behind her to stroke Martha's thigh, encouraging her sister to move closer. Soon enough, their hips are pressed together as they both begin to take you roughly from either end. "We're going to share this," Faye murmurs between breaths, grinding against your entrance as she fingers you even deeper.

"And we're going to make sure you never forget it," Martha pants, her movements growing more frantic as pleasure overtakes her. The sound of slapping skin fills the room as their bodies move in perfect sync with yours, taking you to heights of ecstasy that you never knew existed.

As Faye's fingers continue to assault your tight little asshole, she groans with pleasure, her movements growing even more forceful. "Oh god, you feel amazing," she pants, sliding a second finger into you easily now that you're sufficiently stretched open. "You like being my dirty little secret, don't you?" She leans in to nip at your earlobe, her free hand groping roughly at one of your swollen breasts. Martha, on the other hand, focuses all her attention on your prostate, her hips moving furiously as she tries to fill you up with each thrust of her hips. "You're so fucking tight," she growls, arching her back in pleasure. Her breath comes in sharp gasps as she feels the walls of your ass contract around her fingers. The combined sensation of being taken roughly from both ends leaves you squirming and moaning unintelligibly on the couch. The mixture of pain and pleasure is intoxicating, and with each passing thrust, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge...

Faye's eyes close briefly as she feels the tight grip around her fingers, her free hand moving to squeeze your breast roughly before rolling your nipple between thumb and forefinger. "You feel amazing," she pants, thrusting deeper into you. Her hips rock faster now, the friction almost unbearable as she nears her climax. "God, you're making me so wet." Martha moans in response, feeling Faye's arousal against her skin as their bodies slide together rhythmically. With a final grunt, she comes, her orgasm rolling through her like waves. She collapses on top of you for a moment before pulling back and gasping for air. "Oh my..."