Aunt Meg Gets a New Visitor

Darkness had just fallen and Aunt May, still recovering from her exhausting weekend with her nephew, was looking forward to a nice hot bath, a glass of wine, and a long night's sleep.
With the dinner dishes washed, dried, and put away, the tired older woman turned off the kitchen light and headed for her bedroom.
A sudden knock at the back door interrupted Aunt Meg's thoughts as she turned back to see who was calling.
Opening the door, surprise and confusion gave way to fear as the attractive senior found herself staring down the barrel of a very large handgun.
"Make a sound and you're DEAD!" "understand BITCH?"

*****

The thick rope bit painfully into Aunt Meg's already sore and tender wrists as the older woman squirmed and struggled, standing face to face with an incredibly large, shirtless black man. 
"This will keep you quiet!" the stranger hissed as he pulled Aunt Meg's favorite pink scarf tightly between her teeth, a thick knot tucked behind the woman's teeth as the black man cinched the ends of the scratchy material painfully tight at ghe back of the moaning woman's neck.
With her wrists tightly bound, and her mouth securely gagged, "Mmpphh!" "MMM-MMMMPPHH!" Aunt Meg moaned helplessly into her gag as the stranger searched her house, unable to escape, or scream for help as he ransacked her things.

*****

After a few minutes, the man returned, standing inches from the old woman's face.
Aunt Meg cringed in fear as the stranger barked, "WHERE THE FUCK IS YOUR NEPHEW BITCH?!" " I KNOW HE WAS HERE!" 
"Hmmpph-ggmmmph!" Meg whimpered, the thick gag locked in her teeth reducing her response to gibberish as the stranger stared menacingly into the 60-something year-old woman's eyes.
The sobbing woman's face flushed red as the black stranger's glare changed, his eyes suddenly scanning Aunt Meg's firm, tight body up and down as he licked his lips ....



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