The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
Many people hide their true selves behind prudish walls, afraid to admit to anyone, even themselves, what dark passions lurk within. Those coiled passions usually spring forthwith a vengeance.
Peggy Collinsfield is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. But within her a depth of passion she never dreamed existed lies coiled like a snake, waiting only for the proper stimulus to arouse it.
CHAINED AND SPANKED SISTER-a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Peggy Collinsfield hung from her ankles, upside down.
She was thankful that she was wearing panties, but that didn't help much. They were very revealing bikini panties, panties that hugged the delicious swell of her tight ass, panties that pulled into her crotch, outlining the slit of her cunt.
Her skirt, hanging down over her face, at least concealed the shame she felt. She was blushing furiously, feeling an intense embarrassment. Although she could not see them, she knew her brothers were looking at her, She could feel their eyes on her flesh, on the creamy smoothness of her inner thighs, could feel them gazing at the tight crotch of her panties.
She felt her cunt pucker inward as if trying to hide from them. Tears came from her eyes, and she placed her hands flat on the floor, helping to hold her weight off her ankles. She felt a hand probe at her stomach, just past the elastic waistband of her panties. The waistband was hardly more than two very thin straps at her hips. They were lacy and sexy panties, and she had worn them this evening specifically for her boyfriend.
But he wasn't the one seeing them.
Tommy and Robert had grabbed her before she knew what was happening, tying a gag about her mouth, then dragging her into the cellar where she now hung upside down. When her boyfriend had arrived, they had sent him away, telling the boy Peggy was sick and in bed.
"She looks good upside down," Tommy said. "Have you ever seen such sexy panties, Robert?"
"They sure are pretty," Robert replied. "I bet Peggy wears panties like this every time she goes out with that fucking jerk."
"Of course she does," Tommy said. "Peggy knows how to give a guy a hard-on. Remember when we peeked in the car the other night and saw Peggy jacking him off with her panties wrapped about his cock?"
"I remember," Robert giggled. "I think her boyfriend is weird, a real freak. Why jack off in a girl's panties when he can have her fucking cunt?"
Tommy poked his finger into his sister's belly button again. Peggy sucked her stomach in, giving a whimper. The blood was rushing to her head, and, if they didn't let her down soon, she thought she might faint.
"He did fuck her, remember?" Tommy said. "We saw her on his lap that night, in the car."
"We sure did see." Robert giggled again. "She was bouncing her ass like she was in heaven!"
"If she can fuck him," Tommy said, his voice getting thick, "she can damn well fuck us."
Peggy, listening to them, felt a shiver go through her. Didn't they realize she was their sister and that fucking wasn't supposed to happen between brothers and sisters? She thought of her brothers fucking her, and a new feeling of shame came burning through her body. She didn't want to fuck them. It would be wrong. Besides, she knew she wasn't the most erotic girl around, She enjoyed the feel of her boyfriend's cock plunging into her cunt, but it wasn't such a big thing to her. She would much rather jerk his cock off, and she especially enjoyed it when her panties were wrapped about his prick.
Peggy didn't know why that turned her on. Her boyfriend seemed to prefer fucking her, and, although she would lie back or climb on his lap, she would still rather jack him off into her panties. She fucked him more for his pleasure than her own.
She felt a warm hand moving along her inner thigh. She didn't know if it was Robert's hand or Tommy's. She trembled as the hand came very close to her crotch, then caressed -the back of her thigh to her knee. Then two hands were feeling her creamy thighs. There was no doubt now that both her brothers were fondling her.
She had never known until now that she had been seen fucking her boyfriend by them. Their knowing increased the sense of shame she already felt by her situation. She couldn't call for her parents-they were gone and would not be back until after midnight. The neighbors would hear no matter how loud she screamed because the cellar was deep and well insulated.
"Just look at that ass," she heard Tommy say. "I'd say Peggy has the prettiest ass of any girl in town, wouldn't you, Robert?"
"Yeah," his brother agreed, panting somewhat. "I been trying to peek at Peggy for a long time. I never thought we'd actually tie her up this way."
"You regret it, Robert?" Tommy asked.
"Shit, no! I'm glad we did it. My cock is so hard, I might come in my fucking pants!"
"You think Peggy is fucking all those guys at school?" Tommy asked ... "She's always hanging around with a gang of those jocks."
"Maybe she is," Robert replied.
Peggy wasn't fucking anyone but her boyfriend. He was the only one she had ever fucked. She went out with him because she could jerk him off in her panties. She had tried it with two other boys, but they had refused. Peggy had determined then that she would date only a boy who allowed her to enjoy what she wanted.
She felt a finger rub lightly across the tight crotch of her panties. It was a quick-rub. She had no idea if it was Robert or Tommy.
"That felt hot," she heard Tommy say.
"Peggy is hot," Robert giggled. "She looks hot just walking around school. Let me have a feel,"
Again she felt a hand rub at her crotch, this time longer and with more pressure upon her pussy. She started to shove her skirt away from her face to see them, but then she thought she might make them think she enjoyed being tied up by her ankles. She had to hang there, sobbing in humiliation, unable to stop them.
"I'm gonna rub my cock there," Tommy said.
A gasp came from Peggy. She didn't want her brother to touch her with his cock. She didn't want them to touch her with their hands, even. She wanted down, wanted to be in her room, alone.
She felt Tommy pressing his cock upon the crotch of her panties. She could feel his prick throbbing there. His feet were on each side of her head ...
"Damn, this feels good!" Tommy said, rubbing his cock back and forth on the crotch of her panties. Peggy felt his prick throbbing very hard against the covered lips of her cunt. "Her cunt burns right through her panties!"
Tommy ran his hands around her hips, clamping his hands onto the cheeks of her ass, pulling her back and forth, his cock rubbing. The friction made Peggy shiver, but it wasn't with pleasure. Her stomach churned, and she thought she might be sick. Tommy was gripping her ass hard, his fingers digging into her flesh, jerking her back and forth, making her pantied cunt rub faster against his throbbing cock. She knew he was going to come, and the horror of it caused her to cringe.
Robert was stroking her thighs again. She felt his cock against her back, and also a wetness. She could not choke back the sounds of her sobs, and, when her brothers laughed, she realized her crying excited them.
Then Tommy removed his cock.
"Let's see how Peggy looks this way," she heard him say.
Her panties were pulled into the crack of her ass and the slit of her cunt.
"That's better," Tommy said, his voice throaty.
Both her brothers looked down between her spread legs, seeing the whiteness of her ass cheeks, contrasting with the golden tan of her body. The lips of her cunt seemed to hold the crotch of the panties between them ... Her golden cunt hair gleamed in the overhead light. The excited breathing of her brothers seemed unreal to her. Everything about this humiliating situation was unreal.
"I'm going to tell," Peggy said before she could stop herself. "I'm going to tell mom and dad on you! You're getting in real trouble now. Turn me loose, damn you!"
"The gag came out," Robert said, squatting and lifting his sister's skirt.
Peggy had gotten the gag out of her mouth, and it lay near her hanging head.
"Did you say something, cunt?" Robert said, staring at Peggy's tear-stained eyes. "Are you trying to threaten us, you fucking bitch cunt?"
"I will! I'll tell!" Peggy cried.
"The fuck you will!" Robert snapped. "We'll tell what you're doing with that fucking jerk you go out with. Who do you think they're gonna believe?"
Peggy had a sinking feeling. She knew her brothers had the advantage. Their parents thought Tommy and Robert were the perfect boys, never causing trouble, always so obedient it was nauseating. Their parents spoiled them until they were rotten.
No, she could not tell on them. It would do her no good, and Peggy suspected her parents would consider her the perverted one, to even come up with such a wild idea. Tommy and Robert had her right where they wanted her.
She was helpless, hanging upside down and so shamefully exposed to them, she was helpless in where she could go for help.
"Please," she began to plead, "turn me loose and I won't say anything to anyone. Please, Robert, let me down. I'm ... I feel so embarrassed. Let me shove my skirt ... "
"Fuck you, cunt." He grinned nastily at his sister's upside-down face. He let her skirt drop. "She's crying, Tommy."
"Good for her," Tommy said. "She's been a bad girl and deserves to cry. Peggy can't go around fucking those jocks and get away with it. Maybe we should paddle her hot ass, huh?"
"It's kind of hot, that's for sure," Robert giggled. "I guess we could make it hotter."
"Then let's spank her," Tommy said, his tone much too eager.
The sudden smack on her ass caused her to cry out. She couldn't tell if it was the palm of a hand or something else that had struck her. Whatever it was, it hurt like hell.
"Give her another," Robert said, his voice cracking with excitement. "Give her ass another smack, Tommy!"
The sound of something striking her ass told Peggy he was using something other than his hand. She cried out louder this time.
"Again!" Robert urged.
Peggy shook with pain and humiliation, her ass burning with each smack of the paddle. She was crying loudly, no longer caring what they heard, knowing the more she cried, the more excited her brothers became. The fire on the flesh of her ass seemed to burn deeply, and, just when she thought she couldn't take anymore, it stopped.
Tommy and Robert were gasping now.
"I'm gonna jerk my cock off on her fucking panties!" she heard Robert say. "I just gotta do it!"
Peggy thought he sounded like her boyfriend during those times when he was so aroused, he would plead with her because his balls hurt. But, at that moment, she had no sympathy for her brother. Not only did she think what they were doing to her was wrong, but they were her brothers. If they wanted to tie up a girl and do these nasty things to her, they should have chosen some little girl, not her. Despite her degrading position, she could almost understand her brothers' desires. Everyone had certain hungers he didn't want anyone else to know about.
If her brothers wanted to tie up a girl, humiliate her, spank her, she felt it should be another girl, not her. She could understand certain desires, but they should be done only to those with the same desires.
She felt a cock pressing at the crotch of her panties again, and knew it was Robert. She could feel his fist pumping, striking her cunt as he jacked off. He rubbed the head of his cock along the crotch of her panties, and she felt his prick with her cunt lips. A tremor shot through her body. Her cunt began to quiver. She tried to prevent her response, but her body had a mind of its own. She sent frantic signals to her pussy, which were ignored. Her clitoris swelled, pressing against the drawn-in panties. She cried now, not just because of being tied upside down, but because of her body's unexpected betrayal.
"Shoot off on her fucking panties!" she heard Tommy urging his brother. "Come on Peggy's fucking panties! She likes that, Robert! Come all over the fucking cunt's panties!"
"I am!" Robert groaned.
Peggy felt her brother pressing the head of his swollen cock against her panties, right where her clit pressed. The hot flood of thick come juice seemed to go through the thin fabric. She whimpered, and, despite herself, Peggy felt her cunt starting to contract. Then she went into a full-blown orgasm. She hated a herself because she was coming, hated her brother for making her come.
She didn't know if they could tell if she was coming, but she could feel her cunt lips sucking at the crotch of her panties. The lips of her pussy seemed to draw inward, then pooch out. The tears that fell from her eyes drenched her forehead, running into her golden hair. She clutched her fingers into tight fists, her weight making her ankles hurt badly.
Peggy didn't know when Robert pulled away from her, but she did feel Tommy rubbing the head of his cock about the cheeks of her ass. He was leaving wet trails on both ass cheeks. And then he shoved his cock underneath her panties, rubbing up and down the crack of her ass. She couldn't believe he was fucking her in this weird manner, sliding his cock up and down, now pressing her ass cheeks around his cock. The heat seared her sensitive inner ass cheeks, and she could feel each throb. Peggy was horrified to feel her ass clenching tight around Tommy's prick.
"I'm gonna come!" Tommy growled, fucking his cock faster along the cheeks of his sister's ass. "I'm gonna come on her fucking hot ass, right in her fucking hot panties!"
"No," Peggy whispered.
The hot gush of thick come juice made her body jerk.
Tommy grunted as he squirted come juice over his sister's creamy ass, watching the seat of her panties become soaked.
"Peggy likes come juice on her panties," Robert said, "and now she's full of it."
Tommy withdrew his cock, and Peggy hung upside down, feeling the hot come juice running down her back. She felt spunk running down her stomach. She felt her panties drenched inside and out with thick come juice. Her cunt was bubbling hotly, and she felt so ashamed of herself she could die.
Maybe, she thought, they'll untie me now. I'll go take a hot bath and pretend none of this happened. Maybe they won't bother me again now.
It was wishful thinking.
"I'm gonna piss on her fucking cunt," Robert said.
"Ohhhh, God, Robert!" Peggy wailed. "That's ... that's horrible! Don't do that to me! Please, you two have done enough to me! I won't tell on you, I promise!"
"Shut your fucking mouth, Peggy!" Tommy snapped. "We'll piss on you if we wanna. In fact, I'm gonna piss on your hot little ass, too!"
"Oh, God!" Peggy cried when she felt the hot piss splashing between her legs. She heard her brothers laughing. The piss soaked her panties and ran down her body, drenching her hanging skirt. She felt piss soak through to her blouse, and then her titties. The final indignity was when Tommy began pissing on her ass. She felt as if the cheeks of her ass were being boiled in piss. Her panties were no protection; the piss simply soaked through. Piss ran down from her cunt to her stomach, through her skirt and blouse, soaking her tits. Then pee was dripping into her face. She sobbed with humiliation.
Behind her, Tommy was pissing a strong stream all over her ass, and piss ran down her back, into her dragging hair. She was being soaked with their piss, and there was nothing she could do except hang upside down.
When they finished, she was covered from her crotch to her head in piss. The scent sickened her, and she almost gagged. She began to spit frantically as the piss dripped against her lips.
"We better let her down for awhile," Tommy said.
Relief flooded Peggy. She was almost on the brink of fainting from being upside down for so long. She felt them working at the cords on her ankles, and, when one leg was released, it flew outward, the full expanse of her cunt showing through her wet panties. She was thankful they let her down easily, even if it was in the puddle of piss on the floor. She started to sit up, but Robert shoved her back down.
"Please, this is horrible," she whispered, afraid to argue too much, afraid they would hang her up again. "I need a bath, and my legs hurt and I'm dizzy."
"Stay where you belong, you cunt," Tommy said. "We'll tell you when you can take a bath."
Peggy lay on her back, her skirt still around her waist, in the puddle of piss. Always a girl who kept herself squeaky clean, she felt miserable, filthy. Her hair, usually so golden and shining, hung wetly over her shoulders.
"Okay," Tommy said. "Go take your fucking bath."
Feeling almost thankful for their permission, Peggy got to her feet. She wobbled a moment, then started up the steep stairs. Her piss-wet skirt clung to her body, and, halfway up, she paused to pull it away. Her brothers stood below and laughed as they saw up her skirt, seeing her ass swelling out.
Peggy blushed and climbed from the cellar.
CHAPTER TWO
Peggy stared at herself in the full mirror, trying to see if there was anything about her face, her body that would make her brothers do such horrible things to her.
All she saw was an extremely pretty girl almost ready to graduate from high school. She saw beautiful honey-blonde hair and green eyes, a small, straight nose, and full, moist lips. She saw flawlessly shaped tits with sugary sweet pink nipples, with half-dollar-sized circles surrounding them. She saw a small waist and flat stomach, a beautiful thatch of blonde cunt hair, long, tantalizing thighs, and a swelling ass that was tight and shapely.
She saw the school's homecoming queen, the head cheerleader at all the games. She saw the school's most popular girl, with boys and girls alike. She saw the dream of every boy in high school, the erotic vision of all her male teachers.
But she didn't see the reflection of a girl to be abused, tied up, spanked, pissed on. She didn't see the girl who preferred to jack her boyfriend off in her panties.
Those panties, at the moment, were soaking in the sink, her piss-wet skirt and blouse on the floor. She knew she would have to wash and dry them before her parents came home. It wouldn't do for her mother to find them. It would be her who caught hell, not her brothers.
As she put her robe on, she saw her reflection in the mirror as she turned. The cheeks of her ass were red from the paddle. Her body was beautifully tanned except for the whiteness where her bikini covered her skin from the hot sun. There was no pain on her ass, just a warm sensation. Peggy blushed as she remembered hanging upside down, everything, almost, showing to her brothers.
She peeked into the hallway, 'saw it was empty, and made a dash for her room. She searched through her dresser for panties, not so sexy this time, wishing now that she had some plain cotton ones. She pulled a fresh pair on, belted her robe, went back to the bathroom. She rinsed her panties out and, with her skirt and blouse, went to the small room where the washer and dryer were. She got the clothes started, then decided to have a glass of milk.
With her mind on the horror she had been put through in cellar, she stepped into the kitchen.
And she stopped, eyes huge.
Robert and Tommy were there, sitting at the table in nothing but jockey shorts. They had pulled back the crotches and their cocks and balls were out.
Peggy started to turn.
"Grab her!" Tommy shouted.
Peggy ran toward the hall, but Robert caught her. Peggy fell headlong, her robe coming apart. Robert sat on her back, and Tommy had her feet.
"Leave me alone!" she shrieked.
"Shut up, or we'll put a gag back in your mouth," Tommy said.
Her robe-it opened as she fell-was now at her waist, her pantied ass showing. Through her fright, she could feel Robert's cock and balls resting on her flesh just above the waist of her panties.
"She's got on another sexy pair of panties," Tommy said. "You know, Robert, I think our sister really likes to show her panties off, don't you?"
"Get off me!" Peggy yelled, twisting and squirming frantically. "Enough is enough, damn you!"
Tommy slapped his sister's ass.
Peggy screeched.
He slapped her ass again.
"You're hurting me!" she screamed. "Stop it!"
"Fuck you, cunt!"
Tommy rained blow after blow upon his sister's ass, delighting in the way she twisted and squirmed. His cock became hard, and, since he was sitting on her lower legs, holding them together, Peggy could feel his cock, too, and his prick was as hard as the one on her back.
Again she felt her panties being pulled into the crack of her ass. She began to burn with new shame.
"Look at her fucking ass," Robert grunted.
"Smack the shit out of it, Tommy! Whip her hot ass! We'll show her just what a hot ass feels like!"
Tommy smacked his palms, both of them, against her fiery ass time and again. She could feel the burning pain slicing into her body. She buried a fist into her mouth, trying to hold in the sobs, knowing her crying excited them all the more.
With a final, terribly painful smack, Tommy stopped. "Now that is one hot ass," he said.
"Let's tie her in the chair like we talked about," Robert said.
They jerked Peggy to her feet, and she tried to keep her face turned from them. She didn't want them to see her tears or the blush on her face. She was pulled roughly back into the kitchen. She was shoved into a straight-backed chair, with the back pressing into her tits, her legs spread around it. While one boy held her, the other began tying her to the chair. Her legs were pulled around and secured to it, spread wide. Her arms were pulled behind her back and tied there, causing her shoulders to arch and her naked tits to strain outward. Her tits rested on the back of the chair. A cord went about her waist, and she was pulled forward, her stomach to the back, and tied. The only part of her body she could move was her head.
"Now, if her boyfriend saw her, I bet that would make his fucking cock hard," Tommy said. He and his brother stood facing her, their eyes hot as they gazed at her body. Her tits rested on the back of the chair, and, to her horror, her nipples were hard and tingling.
Robert reached out and pinched his sister's nipple.
"Owwww, don't!" she screamed. "God, that hurt!"
"So does this," he said, and slapped her tit, making Peggy scream again.
He slapped her tits back and forth with his fingers, making them burn with pain. But still her nipples remained very hard.
"You like this, don't you, Peggy?" he said. "Look at your fucking nipples, so hard!"
Robert grabbed both his sister's nipples, pinching brutally. Peggy cried out as pain sliced through her tits. She swung her head from side to side, her blonde hair flying. Her eyes filled with tears, partly from her shame but most of it because of the pain in her tender titties.
Through her tears, she saw both her brothers had very hard cocks, and they were dripping from their piss holes. Despite what they were doing to her, she found her brothers' cocks fascinating.
They were a few years younger than her, and she should have been strong enough to fight. She probably could have won against one of them, but never against both. How could they look so young and innocent, she thought, and be such terrible monsters?
Tommy stood watching his brother slapping Peggy's naked titties, one hand holding his balls, the other pinching at one of her nipples. Peggy tried to hang her head in shame, but Robert clutched her hair, jerking her head back.
"You gotta watch, you fucking cunt," Robert said. "You gotta look at us and see what a hard-on you give us. Don't you like our cocks, Peggy? Don't you like it when you can make us get so hard?"
"I hate it!" she spat.
Robert jerked her hair, and she cried out again.
"Hate our cocks or not, you're gonna look at them!" he said.
"She's gonna do more than look," Tommy said.
Peggy could hardly breathe. She tried to twist her hands, but they were held securely behind her. She tried to pull her feet free, but they, too, were held tight to the chair. Her crotch was spread open, exposed, just as her tits were.
"What ... what do you mean?" she gasped, her eyes filled with fear.
"Oh, we got some good ideas, Peggy," Tommy said.
She had an idea what he was talking about, and cringed inwardly. "You wouldn't ... I'm your sister, damn it!"
"That's what we like about it," Tommy said. "You know what, Peggy? Since you have such a hot ass, since you love to sit on that jerk's cock, and since you just love to fuck him, Robert and me decided we'd have ourselves a piece of your cunt, too."
"You can't!" Peggy cried. "You can't do that to me!"
"Who's gonna stop us? You?"
Peggy went quiet, closing her eyes.
A stinging slap on her cheek make her jerk in pain.
"You gotta answer us," Robert said, "or we just might beat the shit out of you."
"Please, don't hit me anymore," Peggy sobbed, defeated. "Just don't hurt me anymore, please."
"Then answer us when we ask you something," Robert said, caressing his sister's cheek gently. Suddenly he slapped her again.
"If you do what we say, maybe we won't hurt you, but that's just maybe."
"What do I ... oh, God, what do I do?" she pleaded.
"Only what we tell you to do, no more and no less," Tommy said. "That's easy enough, don't you think, Peggy?"
She didn't answer.
Tommy slapped her.
Then Robert slapped her already-painful tits.
And Tommy began to slap her other tit. They took turns slapping her tits until Peggy couldn't stand it anymore.
"I will!" she shrieked. "Oh, God, I will! Don't hit me anymore, please! I can't stand it!"
"Isn't it easy to mind us, then, Peggy?" Tommy asked.
"Yes!" she sobbed.
"You gonna do just what we tell you from now on?" Robert asked.
"Yes! Oh, God ... yes!" she sobbed.
"That means everything, Peggy," Tommy said, and he swung his palm viciously at her tits again.
A scream of pain ripped from her mouth. "I will, I said!"
"Everything?" Robert insisted.
"Yes, everything! Oh, please, just don't hit me again!"
They stepped away from her, looking at her humiliation and grinning.
"Do you think she means it, Tommy?"
"I think she does," Tommy said. "Peggy is a smart girl. She knows we can always drag her ass back to the cellar anytime we want to. Shit, the folks are always gone. They'd never know about it. She knows we could rip her a new asshole anytime we felt like it."
They were stroking their cocks, and Peggy, despite the pain of her tits, despite her sense of total defeat, could not keep from looking at them. She didn't know what they would do to her, how far they would go in their horrible games with her, but she did know she was totally helpless. Her hard nipples surprised her. They hurt badly, yet stood upright as if they had been stroked and caressed by some gentle hand. She couldn't understand it. Nor could she understand what was wrong with her cunt. Her clit seemed to be swollen and throbbing, and there was no doubt that her cunt was wet, feeling almost hot.
"Let's see if she means it," Tommy said, going toward his sister. He stood in front of her, his cock jutting toward her tits. "Give it a nice kiss, Peggy."
She stared at his cock as if his prick were a snake. His cock stood upright, the head of his prick seeming to peer at her with the flare of his piss hole. There was some clear juice clinging to the piss hole, and she almost choked.
She hesitated too long.
Tommy slapped her tits hard.
"Kiss it, cunt!" he demanded.
Closing his fist about his cock, he shoved his prick toward his sister's face. Robert stepped beside her and gripped her blonde hair, pulling hard.
Tommy arched his cock forward, rubbing the dripping prickhead against his sister's closed lips. Peggy felt him smearing that fuck juice over her lips, and she closed them tightly, feeling as if she were about to gag.
"You better give my cock a kiss, Peggy," Tommy said, "or we're gonna pull your hair out, and that means your fucking cunt hair, too!"
Peggy kissed her brother's cock. She gave his prick a very quick kiss, then tried to jerk her face away. Robert gave her just enough slack to take her lips an inch from Tommy's cock. Without thinking, Peggy ran her tongue over her lips, and, when she tasted the fuck liquid, she did gag.
Tommy and Robert laughed at her reaction.
"Shit, Peggy," Tommy said. "You think that makes you sick, you just wait and see what else I'm thinking about."
He stroked his cock, and Peggy couldn't jerk her face away. It was very close to her face, and she was almost cross-eyed as she stared fearfully.
"Pull her fucking head way back, Robert," he said.
Robert pulled, stretching his sister's neck until her mouth wouldn't close. Tommy moved to her other side, and, still stroking his cock, he brushed the swollen prick head about her cheek and across her lips. Once he shoved the head of his cock into her mouth, but pulled out just as quickly.
It dawned on Peggy what he was going to do. Her stomach churned and she tried to protest, but every time she made a sound, Robert yanked at her hair. She tried to close her mouth, but couldn't. She looked up at Tommy, her eyes filled with fear, pleading silently for him not to do this.
Tommy's fist pumped faster and faster, and her cheek seemed soaked with the slippery fuck juices he kept rubbing there. Her chin was wet, too, and her lips, also, when he rubbed his prick across them. Her hands and feet were numb, the circulation cut off by the cords wrapped about them. Her back was bent back, and the pain was very acute. She knew what her brother was going to do, and that knowledge filled her with revulsion and nauseating dread.
But her cunt seemed very hot.
Tommy was panting now, his fist jerking faster and faster. He was holding the head of his cock just above her open mouth. Peggy groaned in pain and sickening degradation, wishing there was some way she could prevent this.
"I'm about to let it go, Peggy!" Tommy grunted. "Get ready for it!"
A hot spurt of thick come juice boiled from his cock.
He missed her mouth.
Peggy squeezed her eyes tight as she felt the come juice splash upon her nose. Robert, in his excitement, was pulling her hair harder than before. Peggy thought her back would break. Tommy aimed his cock as he squirted again, and Peggy tasted the steamy come juice spurt into her mouth. She began gagging, and Tommy kept coming into her mouth, filling it. Peggy pulled her tongue back to her throat, preventing his come juice from entering. Her mouth filled and overflowed, the hot come juice running over her cheeks.
When he had finished coming, Tommy ran the wet head of his cock about his sister's lips, then stepped back. Robert turned her hair loose, and Peggy shot her face forward, her mouth open. The come juice ran out of her mouth and onto the floor. She gagged and choked, spitting as much as she could. The taste was somewhat bitter to her, but, no matter how much she spat, the taste stayed in her mouth.
"Now you shouldn't have done that, Peggy," Tommy said. "You should have swallowed all my come juice. I was nice enough to come in your fucking mouth, wasn't I?"
"Please, Tommy," she sobbed. "I don't like that."
"You're gonna learn to like it," Robert said.
"But I promised I'd do anything you told me," Peggy pleaded. "You promised not to hurt me if I did as you said."
"That was what we said," Tommy laughed. "I wanted to come in your mouth, and I did. We didn't hurt you."
"My hair," Peggy whimpered. "Robert pulled my hair and it hurt."
"That's part of the game," Robert laughed.
"But you promised you wouldn't hurt me!"
"So we lied," Tommy said, laughing and pinching his sister's tit again. "You know we lie, don't you?"
"Oh, God!" Peggy moaned.
Tommy twisted her chair around to face the table, then he and Robert sat down. They seemed to ignore their sister, talking together about things they would do with her. Peggy, tied helplessly, listened to them, her heart sinking.
It was hard for her to believe they would do such things to her. She was their sister, their only sister, and she had never done anything cruel to them. She couldn't understand why they wanted to hurt her, to humiliate her.
Right now, if not for her brothers, she would be out with her boyfriend, parked someplace. She would never again park where her brothers could sneak up on her and see what she did with her boyfriend. She thought of being with him now, wrapping her panties about his cock and jacking him off. That always made her come. Her boyfriend never touched her body when she did that. She wouldn't let him. She loved to make him come inside her panties, feeling the power she had. But, now, all that had all been reversed.
Tommy and Robert had the power now. They could tie her up anytime they felt like and do all kinds of horrible things to her.
Peggy didn't know how long she had been tied to the chair. The kitchen clock was behind her, and she couldn't turn far enough to see it. Certainly it was getting time for her parents to come home. Surely her brothers wouldn't leave her tied this way. That would be horrible, to have her mother and father come upon her this way, see her naked tits, her legs spread so wide, with come juice smeared on her nose and lips and a puddle of spunk on the floor.
She knew she would die of humiliation then and there.
The need to piss came to her, then, and she became even more miserable. It would do her no good to let her brothers know because they would use her need against her. She had promised to do whatever they said, obey them, and now she was sorry she had. She had promised in desperation, believing they wouldn't hurt her anymore.
What could she do for them, what could she possibly do to keep them from hurting her, from slapping her tits? There was no way she could stop" anything they did to her. She lowered her head and began to cry, letting the tears flow, feeling them drop onto her naked tits.
The pain from needing to piss was getting unbearable.
"Please," she whispered.
"What the fuck do you want, cunt?" Tommy asked his sister.
"I have to use the bathroom," she whispered shamefully.
"So piss," he said.
"But ... not here!" she sobbed. "Not in front of you two! Please, I have to go!"
They turned from her, ignoring her completely.
CHAPTER THREE
The tears in Peggy's eyes were partly caused by her humiliated position in the chair, and partly, now because of her desperate need to piss.
She was almost cramping with the need. Her legs were spread wide and the boys could see her crotch. The crotch band of her panties was tight, with curls of blonde hair sticking from the sides. The panties were sheer, and the slit of her pussy could be seen through them. Her brothers glanced at her occasionally, looking at her tits or her crotch.
The lewd comments they made stung and hurt, but she had no way of stopping them. They seemed to take a particular delight in calling her a cunt, or, more specifically, a fucking cunt. Their language, the words they used about her, seemed to increase their desire to degrade her more.
"Well, what are you waiting for, Peggy?" Tommy asked.
Robert was staring at her crotch, a smirk on his face.
Her blush, a blush that seemed on her face all the time, went deeper. They were waiting for her to lose control, wanting to see her shame herself by pissing.
"Let's see you piss, you fucking cunt," Robert said, with a lewd giggle. "I've never seen a girl piss before. It might be fun."
"Oh, please!" Peggy pleaded, trying to hold back the tears.
A dribble of piss came through her panties. The blush on her lovely face went deeper. She squeezed her eyes shut against her shame. Again she pissed, just a dribble though.
And then came the flood.
Peggy sobbed with humiliation as she pissed all over herself. The stream came strong, almost gushing through the sheer panties, spurting from the sides of the tight crotch. Her thighs became drenched, the piss scalding her creamy flesh.
Tommy and Robert watched, fascinated. Seeing her pissing in her panties excited them, and their cocks stood up in throbbing hardness. The heavy breathing sounds they made caused her to cringe with shame. She tried hard to cut the flow, but she couldn't. As she pissed in her panties, she felt the release of pressure that had grown inside her stomach, but it was nothing compared to her humiliation.
She hung her head when it was over, sobbing quietly, feeling soiled. Piss dripped from her thighs and the chair, and there was a strange sensation in her pussy that she didn't understand. Also, to her horror, her nipples were rigid again, tingling hotly.
"Do we have time to haul her into the cellar again?" Robert asked, his voice like a croak.
"Plenty of time," Tommy said.
As they untied her, Peggy remained still. Pissing in front of them, in her panties, had taken something out of her. They did not untie her wrists, but left the cord around them, each taking an upper arm. She staggered along between them, and was shoved ahead on the steep stairs.
She stood with head bowed, hands tied behind her back, wearing nothing but her piss-wet panties. She tried not to look at them, didn't want to look at them. Peggy had been inside the cellar a number of times, but she had not really paid any attention to it. Now, with her eyes lowered, she looked around. She saw strange objects, rings set in the walls and floor. Curious, she looked at the ceiling and there were more rings and hooks there. Against one wall was a curious kind of bench, leather covered. Hooks were attached to the legs of it, with leather restraints. She shivered as she saw all this, wondering what it meant.
They untied her hands, only to stretch them above her head, wide apart. She looked down when they tied her feet to rings sunk in the floor. Her legs were pulled apart, and she hung upright this time, spread-eagled. Tommy picked up a pair of scissors and snipped her piss-wet panties away. They fell to the floor between her feet, and Peggy began to sob again.
She was naked, tied, helpless, and her brothers could do anything they wanted with her. Her heart sank for the hundredth time this evening.
"Peggy, you've got to be taught you can't go around pissing in your panties," Robert said. "Girls your age just don't do that."
She glanced at him fearfully. He swung a slender switch back and forth. His eyes gleamed with a bright, wicked light. His cock jutted out of the side of his shorts, jerking up and down, swollen. The head of his prick looked ready to burst. His balls, shoved to one side by the crotch of his shorts, appeared to be very full.
"No," she whispered, struggling. "Please, don't! You said you wouldn't hurt me anymore if I did what you told me! I did! Oh, God ... I did what you said!"
"You know we lie all the time, Peggy," Robert giggled, swinging the slender switch. "But you have to be spanked, you know. We can't have you going around pissing in your panties. What would people say?"
"Yeah," Tommy said. "A nice cunt like you, so pretty and all, pissing in your panties. You really ought to be ashamed of yourself, cunt."
"I am!" she almost yelled.
"Tell us, cunt!" Robert swung the limber switch. It cut across Peggy's thighs, very near her ass. The stinging pain felt as if she had been sliced with a knife.
She screamed, arching her body forward.
"Tell us how ashamed you are, cunt!"
"I'm ashamed!" she sobbed, her blonde hair hanging past her shoulders. Tears of pain flowed from her eyes. "I'm ashamed I did that!"
The switch lashed out, cutting across her creamy, tight, beautiful ass cheeks. The shriek that came out of her was loud enough to rattle the windows, if there had been any.
"What are you ashamed of, you fucking cunt?" Tommy demanded.
Gulping and sobbing, Peggy tried to answer. "I'm ashamed I peed in my panties! Oh, God, now don't hit me again, please!"
"Piss, cunt!" Robert snarled. "You pissed in your fucking panties, not peed."
The switch struck again.
Peggy thought her ass was burning. The stripes on her thighs and ass were searing, and she could feel each one distinctly.
"Yes! Oh, God, yes!" she cried, her body shaking. Her fine, firm tits seemed to move on their own, rising and falling as she gasped for air. "I pissed in my panties! I pissed in my panties!"
"That's better, Sister, dear," Tommy said. "You see how easy it is. Just do exactly what we say, that's all."
They untied her, but moved her toward that strange leather-covered bench. She went passively, her ass and thighs smarting. She didn't resist as they tied her to the bench. First, she was made to straddle the bench, then was pushed forward, her head hanging over the end. They clamped her feet to rings in the floor of the cellar and her arms in other rings. Her knees were then bent and secured to the leg of the bench. Her golden hair dragged against the floor. She felt so vulnerable. Her ass was spread, and her cunt seemed to pooch back. Her asshole puckered inward, as if trying to hide itself from their hot staring eyes.
"Don't do anything to me," she whimpered.
"We can do anything we wanna do," Robert said, "like feel your ass. You know, Peggy, you have a real pretty ass."
She felt his hands running about her ass, cupping and squeezing the asscheeks. She shivered and tried to pull her asshole inward when she felt him probe it with his finger.
"Please," she whispered, "just look at me. Just look at me all you want, but don't do anything to me."
The answer she got was a lewd laugh.
Robert's hand moved down, and Peggy gasped as he cupped her hairy cunt, squeezing.
"She's hot, Tommy," she heard him say. He was rubbing his palm up and down her pussy. "Peggy's cunt is real hot. I bet that little switching started a nice fire in her fucking cunt."
"Let me feel," Tommy said.
Peggy cried quietly, feeling their hands moving about her ass and cunt. It was useless to struggle. To add to her terror, her cunt was slippery wet, and not with piss. She couldn't be excited, she told herself. There was no way she could get so wet there, not with the pain still burning through her, tied up and bent over this way. Yet, the fact was, her cunt was wet with perverse excitement.
"I think I'll fuck her," Tommy said.
"No!" Peggy could not hold her cry back. "Don't, Tommy!"
"Listen, you fucking, cunt," he snarled at her. "If you keep saying no to everything, we're gonna have to put a gag in your fucking mouth. Robert might even use his cock as a gag."
"Robert ... Tommy, please," she pleaded, horrified at the idea of a cock in her mouth. "Listen, turn me loose. Wait ... I'll do something nice for you, both of you."
"What could you do for us, Peggy?" Robert asked.
He swung the switch across her lifted ass unexpectedly.
Peggy screamed in pain.
Tommy rubbed almost gently at her burning ass. "Those four stripes look good on her. Maybe we should stripe her all over, Robert."
"No! Listen to me," Peggy begged. "I'll ... I'll jack you off! Both of you ... I'll wrap my panties around your ... your cocks, and I'll jack you off in them!"
"Shit, you'd do that if we told you to anyway, cunt," Tommy said. "If you didn't, we'd just whip the shit out of your pretty ass."
They were right, she knew. There was nothing she could offer them, nothing at all. They could take what they wanted, and she could not do anything about it. If only her parents would believe her.
Robert straddled the bench, rubbing his cock along the crack of his sister's ass. Peggy felt the head of his prick moving, leaving wet trails on her creamy flesh. She felt revulsion flow through her body, and she wondered if she would vomit. There was no use in pleading with them. She had tried and failed. Now her brother was going to fuck her, and she could not stop him.
Robert eased the head of his cock into the slit of his sister's cunt. When he inched his prick in, Peggy felt her cunt lips stretching. His cock felt bigger than it looked as he shoved his prick head into her.
"Hot and wet," she heard him grunt.
With a sudden lunge, Robert rammed his cock deep into Peggy's cunt. She grunted as the air left her lungs. There was no pain, but there was most definitely a deep sense of shame. Her own brother had his cock inside her cunt, and he was going to fuck her, and to Peggy that was the ultimate degradation. It was incest of the worst kind, and he was going to fuck her no matter what she had to say.
"She has a nice tight, hot cunt, Tommy," she heard him say. "I guess her boyfriend isn't getting any. Maybe he'd rather have her jack him off in her panties instead of fuck her. Peggy has some fine cunt here."
"Are you gonna talk about it or fuck her?" Tommy asked. "Because if you wanna talk, move your ass and I'll fuck her."
Robert began to fuck his cock in and out, fucking his sister. Peggy listened to his grunts and moans, felt his cock sliding between her satiny cunt lips, reaching deep inside her. Her pussy, seldom fucked, was sensitive and ever so tight, and, as wet as it was, her cunt made a very good sheath for her brother's throbbing cock.
Tears flowed from her eyes. She was so ashamed of herself, so helpless and in their power. She didn't feel any pleasure at first. All she felt was revulsion. She tried to think of anything, anything at all besides what was happening to her.
Tommy was squatting at her side, pinching her tits, jerking on her nipples. She groaned with the pain. She could see his cock, standing up so hard as he squatted there. She wondered if he was going to fuck her, too. The thought made her stomach churn. Finally, Peggy began to feel it. The sensations were unwanted, but they were there just the same. Her cunt began to grip at Robert's cock, squeezing of its own volition. She felt her clit tingling, and tears dripped from her eyes. She didn't want to feel pleasure, yet she was. She could not help the sudden wiggle of her naked, uplifted ass.
"She likes it!" Robert yelled, fucking his cock hard and deep. He was pinching the flesh of her hips, leaving angry red marks. Then, still pumping his cock in and out of her cunt, he began slapping her hips and ass with stinging blows that hurt.
"Sure she likes it," Tommy said, pinching both her titties brutally. "She's just a hot-assed cunt, that's all. Peggy will drop her panties for any hard-on, right, Peggy?"
"No," she gasped.
"What?"
"Yes!"
"Yes, what, Sister?" Tommy insisted.
She thought Tommy was ripping her nipples off.
"I'll drop my panties for any hard-on!" she screamed, willing to admit to anything if only he would stop doing that to her nipples.
"Drop your panties and do what, cunt?"
"Fuck them! Oh, God ... I'd fuck them!" she shrieked.
"That's better," he said, easing his grip on her nipples. "You're learning real fast, Peggy."
"I'm gonna come!" Robert grunted, fucking into his sister's cunt wildly, his face screwed up in ecstasy. "I'm gonna come!"
"No, no, no," Peggy whimpered softly, afraid to protest, yet needing to at the same time. "Not in me, Robert! Please, please, don't come inside me! I don't like that. It's ... messy."
"Fuck you, cunt!" Robert yelled, ramming his cock hard and deep.
Peggy felt his cock throb, clenched between the lips of her cunt. She shook her head. She felt his cock explode inside her, felt the machine-gun spurts of his come juice spraying the walls of her velvety cunt. She felt each throbbing spasm, each gush ... and she felt it when her cunt convulsed, too.
She cried with shame, cried because she, too, had come, cried because she didn't understand.
During her orgasm, Tommy stood up and jerked on his cock. Hardly had Robert finished coming off in her cunt, than Tommy was spraying her back and ass cheeks with hot, bubbling come juice. Having him come on her body this way deepened her sense of humiliation. It made her feel dirty all over.
"Peggy, how can you always be so fucking dirty?" Tommy laughed. "You, always taking showers and baths, and still you have piss all over you, come juice running out of your fucking cunt and it's all over your back and ass. You really ought to be ashamed of yourself."
"Let me go now," she whispered. "Please, untie me and I'll do anything you say."
"We'll think about it, cunt," Robert said, slapping her ass with the palm of his hand, hard enough to make her cry out.
When they finally untied her, she stood on wobbling legs, and finally had to sit down on the bench until some strength and feeling came back to them. She rubbed her wrists, then stood again, rubbing tenderly at the welts on her ass cheeks, watching the boys warily. She could make a dash for the stairs, she thought, but they would catch her before she got to them. She didn't want to make them angry. She could not win against both boys.
She saw Tommy open a closet door of the cellar, and then her eyes became enormous. He pulled out-a large rubber cock, with straps attached. Peggy had never seen such an object before, yet she was fascinated by it. It had the appearance of a real cock, with a finely detailed head, to include a piss hole, with veins on the shaft.
"What ... what are you going to do with that?" she whispered, frightened.
"Shove it up your fucking cunt, what else?" Tommy grinned at her. "Spread your fucking legs, you cunt!"
When she didn't spread her legs fast enough, Robert swung the slender switch at her, cutting across her tender tits, leaving an angry stripe just below her nipples. Peggy screamed and grabbed her tits in both hands. She parted her legs quickly.
Tommy squatted in front of her. For a moment he gazed at her cunt, at the glossy pussy hair, at the pink cuntlips, at the tip of her clit, which was barely visible. Then he began to work the rubber cock into her pussy.
Peggy moaned as the thing stretched her cunt lips, parting them more than Robert's cock had. He twisted the dildo and shoved, and she felt as if he were splitting her into two pieces. The rubber cock was too big, she told herself. It hurt her already, and all he had in her was the rubber prick head.
"Tommy, please, it hurts me!" she begged. "Please, not all of it!"
"You'll get used to it, cunt," he said, twisting and screwing the rubber cock into her pussy. "Then you won't want to be without it."
When he had stuffed the dildo completely into her cunt, Peggy felt as if the fake prick was in her throat. She shook in pain and fear as he strapped the rubber cock inside, the straps going around her hips, joining a third which was pulled between the cheeks of her ass.
"Now you can close your legs," he said, standing up.
It was very uncomfortable, and she felt as if she couldn't get her legs completely closed. The pain was still there, but seemed to be easing a little.
"When you get up tomorrow morning, you better have that up your fucking cunt, Peggy," he warned. "If you don't, we're gonna stick it up your ass and make you wear it all day."
"But it hurts," she complained. "I can't walk."
"Learn," he said.
"I have to take a shower," Peggy said, using any excuse she could think of to make them take the dildo out of her.
"That won't stop you," Robert said.
"Please, can I go now?"
"Sure, just remember ... that stays in your cunt," Tommy said.
Peggy turned and started up the steep steps, taking short, gentle steps, her legs apart. Tommy and Robert watched their sister, their eyes gleaming on her lovely, now red-striped ass.
CHAPTER FOUR
Peggy lay in bed, the rubber cock buried up her cunt, held in place by the straps.
She thought of removing it, but was afraid she would never have the nerve to put it back in when she woke up in the morning. She considered taking the dildo out and defying her brothers, but they might do worse to her. The pain of the switch was gone, and her body was again clean. That helped some, but not much.
She felt so dirty, so violated.
When she woke up, she was glad it was Sunday. There was no school. But then, it meant her brothers would be there, too. She had no doubt they would find ways to torment her, despite their parents being home.
She swung her legs over the bed very carefully, and, when her feet were on the floor, stood up easily. She could feel that rubber cock still stuffed up her cunt and was afraid to sit down. This time, in her robe, she carried her clothing with her down the hall to the bathroom. She could hear her parents in the kitchen, talking about the party they had gone to the night before. She closed, then locked the bathroom door. Standing beneath the shower, she considered once again removing the rubber cock, but knew she could never shove it back into her.
She pulled on panties, being careful with the crotch. She had wanted to wear jeans, but was afraid the bulge of the that thing would show. She selected a becoming dress, with a tight bodice and waist, flaring at the hips. She brushed her long blonde hair until it gleamed. When she was going to the kitchen, she remembered her tits were naked under the dress. She had never forgotten her bra before. Something was happening to her, something she didn't understand or want to understand.
She greeted her mother and father, then poured herself a cup of coffee, standing at the sink, sipping it.
"Why don't you sit down, Peggy?" her father asked.
"Are you ill, Peggy?" her mother asked, looking at her closely. "You look a bit feverish."
Peggy knew she was blushing, believing her parents could see through her dress, could see that evil rubber cock strapped into her cunt.
Her brothers came in, still sleepy-eyed.
"Sure, why don't you sit down, Peggy?" Tommy asked. "Here." He pulled a chair out for her. "Sit here."
Peggy shot him an angry glance, but the expression in his eyes made her move to the chair. She sat very gingerly, trying to hold her weight on her bent legs. It didn't work, and as she sat, she felt the rubber cock push a bit deeper into her cunt. She couldn't look at anyone, not her mother, who was peering closely at her, not at her father who was mostly ignoring everyone, his face buried into the morning paper, not at her brothers, who were trying their best to get her attention. Robert and Tommy sat at the table on each side of her, and she felt Tommy's hand on her thigh. When he moved his hand under her dress, she held her breath.
"Everything feel okay, Peggy?" Tommy asked, pretended concern in his voice. "You don't hurt anywhere, do you?"
He pinched the tender inner flesh of her thigh, a few inches from her cunt. It was a hard pinch, and she swallowed the sudden yelp of pain. It came out as a moan, causing her mother to look sharply at her. Then Robert ran his hand under her dress, stroking along her other thigh. Peggy couldn't move, afraid her mother, who was looking so strangely at her, would find out.
Her father folded the papers, getting to his feet. "Well, I got to get going."
He was dressed for golf. He golfed every Sunday, and was gone all day and often far into the night. He kissed his wife and went out the door. When they heard the car drive off, Tommy gave his sister's inner thigh a vicious pinch.
Peggy screamed, unable to choke it back.
Her mother said nothing, but looked down at the table.
Robert stood behind his sister, and, to Peggy's horror, slipped his arms over her shoulders and into her dress, cupping her naked tits. Peggy gasped and looked at her mother, who was still looking down shyly.
"Mother ... " Peggy started to say.
Her mother glanced up once, quickly, then back at the table.
"Oh, no!" Peggy cried.
"Stand up, Peggy," Tommy demanded.
"Mother ... "
"I'm sorry, Peggy," her mother said in a quiet voice.
"Oh, God!" Peggy moaned, but she stood as her brother demanded. She stood shyly, gazing directly at her mother, starting to understand.
"Mother isn't going to help you, cunt," Robert said, lifting his sister's dress to her waist, Peggy sobbed, standing there with her dress up, tears streaming down her cheeks. She stared at her mother, pleading but knowing it was hopeless. Her mother was of no help to her, she knew now.
"You stand up too, Mother," Tommy said.
Obediently, his mother stood.
"Show Peggy what you've got, Mother," Robert said.
Peggy was horrified as her mother lifted her skirt from behind, turning her back to them. Joan bent over slightly, and Peggy stared. Her mother's ass was very shapely, the cheeks smooth and creamy in color. Her legs were very good, slim and shapely. She didn't have panties on. What she did have was another rubber cock, only it was shoved into her asshole, strapped securely the way Peggy's was.
"Oh, Mother," Peggy sobbed, feeling more lost and helpless than ever before. "You, too?"
Tommy stroked his mother's ass gently, then gave it a loud, sharp slap. Joan straightened up quickly, gasping in pain, but still holding her skirt high. She gathered it about her waist as if she knew what was expected of her. Peggy gazed at the bushy hair of her mother's cunt. Joan wore nylons, with a garter belt, and high-heeled shoes.
"I don't understand this," Peggy said, her voice very low.
"You don't have to, cunt," Tommy said. "You just have to do what you're told, that's all. But mother can tell you about it, if she wants to."
"Mother?" Peggy asked, lifting her eyes from her mother's cunt to her face.
Joan was blushing just as Peggy was, but there was a sparkle in her dark eyes, a smoldering sort of sparkle. "It's been going on for two years, Peggy. I don't really know how it happened, but I suddenly found myself being dominated by Tommy and Robert. No, I didn't like it at first. I hated it! But now ... well ... "
"You ... you like it, Mother?" Peggy asked, astonished.
Joan nodded her head.
"But how? I mean, doesn't dad know?"
Joan shook her head. "I have to find ways to keep him from touching me when I wear this thing. It's difficult, but I manage. No, your father knows nothing."
"But, the cellar?"
"He never goes down there," Joan said.
"That's enough bullshit talk," Robert said, hauling his cock out. He grabbed his sister's hand and curled her fingers around his prick. "Don't turn loose until I tell you, cunt."
Tommy removed his mother's blouse, and Peggy watched her mother stand passively. Her large tits came free, and, when Tommy began pinching them, Joan started moaning, her hips moving. Peggy saw, to her horror, that her mother did enjoy what was being done to her. Her hips jerked back and forth, making fucking motions as Tommy kept pinching her tits. Peggy saw her mother reach for his cock, but he slapped her hand away.
"Don't touch until you're told to, you cunt-face," he said to his mother. "You know how it is by now."
"Yes, darling," she said quietly. "I know."
"You have to touch something, touch your own fucking cunt, Mother," he said.
Peggy saw her mother's hand move down, watched her mother's fingers go through the thick, lush bush of cunt hair, then began to rub at her own clit.
"Show Peggy how you love to make yourself come, Mother," Robert said, standing next to his sister, her hand holding his cock reluctantly.
"Do I have to, darling?" Joan whispered. "You know it makes me so ashamed when I do that."
"Yeah, but you love it, Mother." Tommy grinned evilly.
"That's just the trouble," Joan replied, starting to blush as she unstrapped the rubber cock up her ass. She leaned forward, her eyes glazing into the horrified eyes of her daughter. "Please, Peggy, don't hate me. I can't help it. Tommy and Robert have taught me to love it. Just don't hate me, baby. You'll understand some day."
She eased the rubber cock out of her asshole. It was larger than the one Peggy had inside her cunt. Joan placed the dildo on the table, then dropped to her knees. She removed her daughter's panties, looking up at the shocked eyes of her daughter.
"I have to do this, Peggy," she said, her voice pleading for understanding. "If I don't, they'll take me into the cellar and beat me with those switches and belts."
Peggy was shaking with shock and shame and humiliation as her mother removed the rubber cock from her cunt. The relief Peggy felt was great, but it seemed as if her cunt was forever stretched.
Holding the cock she had taken from her daughter's cunt, Joan lifted it to her lips, kissing it almost reverently, looking at her sons for approval.
"Now show us how you make yourself come, Mother," Tommy said. "We want Peggy to watch."
Joan's body blushed as she held her skirt to her waist, her large tits naked and trembling. She took both the rubber cocks, then leaned back on the floor of the kitchen. Spreading her legs wide, her wet cunt glistening already, Joan began licking at the rubber cock she had taken from her daughter's cunt. Peggy couldn't believe what she was seeing. Her other, always so prim, so fucking proper and ladylike, lying on the floor, legs wide, her cunt wet and pulsating, exhibited herself to her sons so lewdly, licking a cunt-wet rubber cock.
"Now the other one, Mother," Robert said, tightening his sister's finger on his cock.
Joan began to lick the cock she had taken from her asshole, her eyes starting to roll as excitement built within her. Her hips started to writhe.
"Now?" she asked her son.
"Now, Mother," Tommy said.
"Oooo, yes!" Joan whimpered, and she closed her lips about the cock from her asshole.
She sucked almost frantically, shoving the other dildo into her cunt and fucking herself in a violent way. She moaned and whimpered, tossing her crotch up and down as she fucked the rubber cock furiously into her cunt, sucking like a maniac on the other one.
As she started thrashing about the floor, Joan began switching rubber cocks, stuffing the cunt-wet one into her mouth and sucking hungrily, plunging the other into her cunt with an erotic frenzy. Her moans were ecstatic, and Peggy could actually see her mother's stretched cunt gripping the rubber cock, flexing as she came.
Robert pulled his sister's hand off his cock and went to stand on one side of their mother's writhing, twisting body. Tommy, on the other side, had his cock out and was aiming it down. Peggy knew, before it happened, what was going to happen next. She stood rigid, her muscles very tight, eyes wide with shock.
"Now!" Joan yelped, and sucked hard on the rubber cock, fucking herself with the other.
Tommy and Robert began to piss on their mother. They turned their cocks this way and that, pissing from her cunt to her face. The more they pissed, the more frantic their mother became. Her body, drenched in hot piss, thrashed in mindless orgasm.
"Ooooo, more, more!" Joan urged, tossing the rubber cock to one side, opening her mouth wide. "Piss in my cocksucking mouth!"
Peggy couldn't believe it.
Joan flung the second rubber cock away, clawing at her cunt with both hands, spreading her pussy lips wide, stretching her cunt open. "Piss in my cocksucking mouth ... piss in my fucking cunt! Piss ... ohhhh, piss!"
Robert twisted his cock down until he was pissing straight into his mother's open cunt. Tommy was splashing the hot golden liquid into his mother's mouth. Peggy shook, wanting to turn her face away, yet mesmerized by her mother's total humiliation, the absolute degradation.
Then Joan, too, began to piss.
The golden stream arched from her cunt, flying high, then splashing down to the floor. Piss splattered on Peggy's feet, and she jumped back. Watching Tommy piss into his mother's mouth, Robert pissing into her cunt, and her mother pissing so hard, twisting her ass and coming all at the same time, did something to Peggy.
She moaned and clutched at her cunt.
"Oh, no!" she yelped, her pussy convulsing in a deep, burning way. She became so weak she slumped into a chair, still clutching her cunt, coming insanely, unable to take her eyes away from what was happening right in front of her.
"Now, you bitch," Tommy said to his mother, "clean it up."
Joan lifted herself to her hands and knees, looking up at him with smoldering, shameful eyes. "Do I have to, darling?" she asked, pleading.
"You know how, Mother," he said, and pushed her face into the puddle of warm piss on the floor. "Lick it up. Suck it all up, or I'll have to use something on your hot fucking ass, Mother!"
Now that she was no longer coming, Peggy watched, feeling sorry for her mother as Joan began lapping at the piss.
Robert picked up a fork from the table, whacking his mother's naked piss-wet ass hard. "You missed a spot, cunt-face."
"I'm sorry!" Joan wailed, rushing her tongue through a small puddle of piss. Peggy saw the mark the fork left on her mother's ass and cried for her.
"That's enough," Tommy said. "You can wash the floor later. It's time to go down into the cellar."
"Oh, yes," Joan said, and Peggy thought her mother sounded eager, that she was going to come at just the mention of the cellar.
Disgusted, Peggy had no choice but to go along. She looked at the door, but Robert noticed. "I wouldn't try it if I was you, cunt."
Peggy wondered why her mother didn't get up and walk. Peggy followed along, Robert holding her upper arm tight. Joan crawled on her hands and knees, her skirt at her waist, her ass and cunt showing. She went down the steep stairs that way, and Peggy thought her mother looked very lewd and couldn't understand why she let her sons get away with this mistreatment.
"Take your clothes off, Mother," Tommy said once they were in the cellar. "Everything this time."
Obediently, Joan undressed, her eyes sparkling as she looked at the various rings and hooks and switches. It was obvious to Peggy that her mother had been down here many times before, but what she couldn't understand was the way her mother seemed so eager. She had never seen her mother naked before and found herself excited by it. She couldn't help but stare at the large tits, with those very long nipples, at the thick hair that covered her cunt. Peggy was terrified of the response going on inside her own body.
Tommy had his mother rest on her back, then tied her hands to rings, stretching her arms wide. Next he used chains to secure her feet, lifting them from the floor, spreading them out so her cunt was exposed. Joan was lifted until only her shoulders and head were on the floor.
Robert tied his sister's ankles together, her hands behind her back, making sure she couldn't run. He then chained her to the wall.
Tommy and Robert undressed, tossing their clothing to one side. She noticed her mother looking from one to the other eagerly. Robert picked up a ping pong paddle, his cock starting to swell. Tommy, taking a ruler, straddled his mother's head. Then he squatted down.
"Lick my ass, Mother," he said. "Suck my asshole, and you better suck it good. If you don't get your tongue real deep up my asshole, I'm gonna beat your hairy cunt with this ruler."
"I will, darling!" Joan groaned. "Ohhh, baby. I'll give your ass a real good sucking! Will you shit again?"
"That depends on how well you suck my asshole, Mother," he said. "You do a good job and I might."
Peggy watched, horrified, when her mother began to lick at Tommy's ass. She licked at it as if she wanted to taste his crap, as if she really and truly wanted him to shit in her face!
CHAPTER FIVE
Chained to the wall, tied hand and foot, Peggy felt everything was unreal. This couldn't be happening. It was a dream, a bad dream, and she wanted to wake up.
Tommy was twisting his ass into their mother's face, and Joan was licking so hungrily. With her legs high in the air, her cunt showing, Joan twisted her hips as best she could, and Peggy saw her mother's cunt getting very, very wet. She could actually see the pink glistening pussy lips pulsating, see her mother's clit swelling. She could see her mother's creamy ass cheeks clench, could hear her muffled moans of delight. She could see Tommy's cock dripping, jerking about. His balls rested on their mother's chin.
"Stick your tongue up my asshole, Mother!" Tommy said, and he slapped his mother's cunt with the ruler. "Fuck me in the ass with your tongue!"
A muffled scream came from Joan, and she shot her tongue into her son's asshole. She wiggled it about, tasting shit. With her tongue up his ass, she sucked with her lips. Tommy smacked her cunt again with the ruler, and Peggy's pussy drew in tight with sympathy. Robert began spanking his mother's ass with the paddle, and Peggy was amazed at the pain her mother was taking, and still doing what Tommy told her to do.
Joan, however, had been conditioned to this for over two years, and she loved the pain on her cunt and ass. She thrust her tongue wildly into her son's asshole, licking and sucking with hungry ecstasy. The more they hit her with the ruler and paddle, the more she sucked and licked.
Tommy let go with a loud fart.
"Mmmmm!" Joan groaned.
Again he farted, right in his mother's face. Joan's hips twisted in a frenzy of erotic pleasure, The smell of farts filled the cellar, and Peggy wrinkled her nose.
"Fuck her, Robert," Tommy said. "Fuck her up the shitty asshole!"
Peggy's eyes filmed over as she saw Robert drop the paddle and ram his hard cock into their mother's asshole without being gentle. A muffled wail came from Joan as she felt her son's cock stab into her uplifted ass. Her tongue drove deep into Tommy's asshole, and she tried to make fucking motions against Robert's buried cock.
Peggy thought her mother must be in terrible pain, with a cock fucking into her asshole, until she remembered the rubber cock that had been there. Her own asshole puckered tight, her legs trembling. She couldn't sit down because the chain around her waist held her upright. She had to stand there and watch Robert fuck her mother in the ass wildly.
Tommy began to fuck his cock between his mother's big tits, holding them tight about his prick. Peggy saw her mother trying to get her mouth back at his asshole, her tongue reaching to lick.
"I want to suck your shitty asshole, Tommy!" Joan screamed with agonized pleasure. "Please, let me eat your asshole! I want to suck the shit out of your sweet asshole, Tommy! Ooooo, Robert, fuck mother's ass! Oooo, baby, baby ... fuck me up the hot asshole! Tommy, please shit in my face! Shit in my cocksucking face ... shit on my cunt ... shit all over my fucking body!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Tommy snarled, turning his mother's tits loose and picking up the ruler again. He shoved his ass into her face again, and started smacking her hairy cunt, being careful not to hit his brother by mistake. The loud, wet smacks seemed to excite Joan more than ever, Peggy thought. "Eat my asshole! Suck the shit out of my ass, Mother! You fucking cocksucking cunt bitch ... eat my asshole!"
Joan thrust her tongue deep into his asshole, sucking and licking. Her other son was fucking his cock frantically into her stretched and burning asshole, and her cunt was throbbing. She was close to coming off, and, when her son struck her clitoris with the ruler, she began to come violently. Her naked body, chained and lifted, shook with perverse passion, with the boiling orgasms rumbling through her.
"I'm gonna come!" Robert shouted, jerking his cock from his mother's gripping asshole. He then rammed his prick into his mother's convulsing cunt, splashing thick come juice far into her bushy pussy slit.
Tommy lifted his ass out of his mother's face, ramming his cock into her mouth. "Suck it off, cunt!" he yelled at his mother. "Suck the come right out of my cock! Suck it, cunt-face!"
He began to come, and he lifted his cock from his mother's clutching mouth, squirting the thick whiteness into her face, splashing spunk into her mouth. Peggy saw her mother trying to get her tongue about the head of Tommy's cock, trying with desperation.
The boys left their mother hanging obscenely, sitting down on chairs and resting, Peggy knew they were going to do something to her. They had not brought her down to the cellar just to watch the way they could make their mother do what they wanted. They were up to something, and she began to shake with fear.
Her mother's face was covered with come juice, and Peggy felt sorry for her. Joan was trying to lick the come juice from her chin and cheeks, but her tongue wouldn't reach. Her cunt gleamed with sticky juices, and her ass cheeks seemed to keep clenching.
"Now we have to undress Peggy," Robert said.
"You do it, I'm still tired," Tommy said.
Robert unchained his sister, but didn't untie her hands. He ripped the front of her dress down, her perky tits jumping into view. He found he couldn't tear the waist, and had to cut it with the scissors. Peggy stood naked, more ashamed that her mother saw her than her brothers.
"What are you going to do to me?" she asked fearfully. "Please, don't hurt me."
Robert made his sister hop toward their mother. Peggy began to cry. She was placed at her mother's head, and told to squat. But Peggy couldn't squat. Her feet were still tied together.
"No, not that!" she sobbed. understanding what they were going to do. "Please, don't make me sit ... there!"
"Peggy," Joan said, looking up at her daughter's lovely ass. "You don't have any choice."
"Oh, Mother, I'm so ashamed!"
"I know, honey. I know exactly how you feel."
Robert picked up the ruler and smacked his sister's naked ass, Peggy's hips jerked forward as she cried out in pain. "Don't hurt me!"
"I'm going to do worse if you don't sit in mother's face, you fucking cunt!" Robert said, and he smacked the ruler against her ass again. Two dark red lines showed on Peggy's sweet, young ass.
She bent her knees and sat down. She felt her mother's face brush the cheeks of her ass. Tears of embarrassed humiliation flowed.
"I'm sorry, Mother," she sobbed.
But Joan didn't reply. She began licking at her daughter's ass cheeks, working her tongue toward the crack of the girl's ass. Peggy shifted, trying to keep her mother's tongue away from her asshole.
Tommy came to her, and, before she knew what he was doing, placed wire clips on her tender nipples. They cut into her tits, making her cry out in pain. The clips had strings attached to them, and, when Tommy pulled, her nipples felt as if they were being pulled off. She screamed in pain, and her ass shifted. She felt her mother's tongue scrape over her tightly-clenched asshole.
"Don't, Mother!" she begged. "Please don't!"
But Joan rammed her tongue hard into her daughter's fiery, puckered asshole. Peggy gave a half scream, half squeal. Robert began smacking his mother's naked ass with the ruler while Tommy pulled the strings of the clips on his sister's tits. The more Robert beat on her ass, the faster Joan fucked her tongue into her daughter's asshole.
"Now eat her fucking cunt, Mother!" Tommy demanded. "Eat Peggy's cunt! Tongue-fuck Peggy!"
Peggy felt relief when her mother's tongue pulled free of her gripping asshole and rushed to her pussy. She was very afraid she would shit, and now, when her mother began tonguing her pussy, she was afraid she would fart as Tommy had done. That would humiliate her more, farting into her mother's face.
Tommy stopped pulling the strings on his sister's tits, and bent to pinch his mother's tits. Joan moaned and tried to arch her ass into the ruler. Tommy picked up the paddle and began smacking it down onto his mother's tits, making them sting and burn and stiffen.
Peggy was sobbing with shame, yet she was grinding her cunt into her mother's mouth, unable to be still. The long tongue of her mother was going deep, fucking in and out of her cunt like a small cock. It surprised her that her mother would suck her cunt, or any cunt.
Still, the way her mother sucked and licked so hungrily, moaning, softly and not really screaming in pain, Peggy knew, deep down, that her mother was enjoying this very much.
Before Peggy knew what was happening, she began to come.
She cried out, but the sound was not one of pain and shame. It was a cry of pure ecstasy. Her cunt clutched at her mother's tongue, and when Peggy convulsed, Joan licked up and down in such a hungry manner that it was obvious she loved it. Joan's tongue lapped eagerly along her daughter's cunt slit, twirling about her throbbing, exploding clit, pulling the sensitive organ between her lips and sucking. The smacking of the ruler against her mother's naked ass didn't seem so loud now.
As her orgasm finished, Peggy felt her mother licking at her still-twitching cunt in a tender way. Joan ran her tongue from her daughter's clit, through the sloppy wet pussy slit, and around her tight asshole. Peggy shivered, and involuntarily pressed her ass into her mother's face.
"That's enough," Tommy said, pulling his sister to her feet.
Peggy refused to look down at her mother. What she had been forced to do bothered her. She had never felt attracted to girls. All she had wanted to do was wrap her panties about her boyfriend's cock and jack him off. But now she was under the domination of her two brothers, just as her mother was.
She was shoved behind her mother.
She looked then.
Peggy stared between her mother's uplifted, parted legs. Her mother's cunt was wet with come juice and cunt juice. The pink lips were puffy from being slapped with the ruler, and her naked ass was red all over. Thick hair grew along the lips of her mother's cunt and tucked neatly toward her asshole. Joan was gazing up at her daughter now, and those eyes were smoldering with perverse heat.
Peggy's hands were untied, but just when she thought it was over, Tommy pulled her hands around their mother's naked hips, tying them upon Joan. Peggy was, in effect, hugging her mother, feeling that red ass at her chin and tits. Her face was very close to her mother's wet cunt, and she could smell the scent of come juice and cunt. Her eyes pleaded with her mother, but Joan looked up at her daughter expectantly.
Peggy was leaning over her mother's crotch, her hands tied about her mother, her ass jutting back.
"Eat her cunt, Peggy!" Robert said.
"No!"
"Peggy," Joan said, almost gently, "if you don't do what they say, they'll beat you."
"Mother, I can't!"
"The fuck you can't!" Tommy said, and he brought the ruler across her naked ass very hard.
Peggy screamed in pain, her chin pressing into her mother's cunt.
"Eat my pussy, Peggy!" Joan urged. "Please, honey! If you don't, they might hurt you bad."
"Lick the juice out of mother's cunt, you fucking piece of dog shit!" Tommy demanded, spanking his sister's naked ass harder. "Suck that hairy pussy ... eat it!"
The odor of come juice, cunt juice, and piss was strong in Peggy's nose. She felt her -stomach churn, and fought back rising nausea. Her ass hurt bad. She was crying with pain and shame, and she pressed her lips against her mother's cunt. At first, she just pressed her lips there, but the ruler kept slapping against her ass.
"Use your fucking tongue!" Tommy said. "Lick mother's cunt, bitch!"
Peggy slipped her tongue from her mouth, running it along the slit of her mother's hairy pussy. She had not imagined a cunt would be this hot. Her mother's cunt seared her lips and tongue, and the fuck juices there seemed scalding. She tasted the mixture of come juice, cunt juice, and piss, and came very close to throwing up.
Robert was peering at her, watching to make sure she used her tongue, making certain she licked their mother's cunt. Tommy was still whipping his sister's ass, but the blows weren't as hard now, or else she was getting use to the pain.
"Shove your fucking tongue in her cunt, Peggy!" Robert demanded. He used both his hands to part the lips of his mother's pussy. "There, stick your tongue up her cunt and fuck it!"
Crying as she did so, fighting down her revulsion, Peggy pressed her tongue into her mother's cunt. She was surprised at how soft a cunt was. She worked her tongue back and forth, fucking in and out. Tommy was whipping her ass harder again, but he was using the ping pong paddle now. Robert had released his mother's cunt and was beating her tits with the ruler.
Peggy tried to close her eyes, not wanting to see her mother's tits abused that way, yet she felt compelled to look. Her tongue fucked in and out of her mother's cunt, and the taste of those mixed fuck juices, of come and cunt and piss, wasn't so bad any longer.
Her ass was fiery red by now, burning. She was thankful they did not hit her cunt. That was a very tender place.
"Suck the juice out of mother's cunt, Peggy," Tommy said, dropping the paddle and watching closely. "Suck that juice from mother's pussy!"
Peggy sucked hard, her naked ass burning, red all over from the paddle. She wanted to lift her mouth, wanted to spit, but she was afraid to. She was afraid he would start using the paddle on her ass again, and her ass hurt so bad already. From sheer desperation, she swallowed the mixed fuck juices.
Robert continued beating his mother's tits with the ruler, slapping the flat surface of the ruler hard against Joan's nipples. Her nipples were very rigid, arching up to meet the downward blows of the ruler.
Joan was moaning, uttering low sounds that came from deep in her throat. The sounds were those of a woman experiencing intense pleasure-pain, the sounds of a woman on the brink of extreme ecstasy.
"Oh, I'm about there!" Joan said between moans. "I'm about to come. Hit my tits hard, Robert! Beat my fucking tits raw ... I'm going to come!"
Peggy, with her tongue dipping into her mother's juicy cunt, felt the hairy lips compress, then clutch her tongue. The horror of licking her mother's come-filled cunt to orgasm was combined with a weird, perverse feeling of unusual pleasure. She was making her mother; her own mother, come with her lips and tongue. The taste Peggy was getting was that of come juice, cunt juice and piss. Although her arms were already tied tightly about her mother's hips, Peggy found herself hugging tightly, her tongue flicking in and out of that hairy cunt, swirling about her mother's pulsing hard clitoris.
"Hit my tits, Robert!" Joan screamed as she came, trying to press her cunt hard into her daughter's face. The way she was chained prevented much movement, but she could swing her uplifted hips a bit to the right and left. "Ooohhh, Robert, hit mother's fucking tits ... beat mother's fucking tits off!"
It looked as if Robert was hitting his mother's tits with all his strength. The smacking sound were loud, as loud as Joan's cries of pleasure-pain.
Now that Tommy was sure his sister would keep sucking and eating their mother's cunt, he picked up the paddle and began to swing it hard against his sister's naked, already red ass. Peggy wailed into her mother's cunt as renewed pain shot through her. She fucked her tongue as deep as she could into her mother's convulsing cunt, licking furiously, jerking her ass about as the paddle beat brutally upon her shapely ass.
Then something surprising happened to Peggy.
She came ...
And she kept coming.
CHAPTER SIX
Joan now hung by her arms and legs from the ceiling. Her arms were chained and her legs were chained. She was bent double, with her face almost in her own cunt. Her legs were spread, her cunt and ass exposed and vulnerable.
Peggy had been forced to squat on two wide boards, lifted about a foot and a half from the floor. Her ankles were secured to the boards by ropes, her hands tied behind her back. Her head was held upright by some sort of collar and tied to the wall behind her. This drew her head and shoulders back, sending her perky titties forward.
The sweet expanse of her crotch was wide, her cunt showing with that golden hair, the pink lips puffy and ever so kissable. The cheeks of her ass were parted, her asshole puckering. Although she had been in this lewd position only for a short time, her legs, especially the backs of her knees, hurt like hell. She didn't dare protest.
Tommy held the slender switch in his hand, and Robert toyed with the ping pong paddle and ruler. They strutted about the cellar, cocks standing up hard, proud of their control over their mother and sister.
Peggy watched Robert shove the handle of the ping pong paddle into their mother's cunt and fuck it back and forth. She also saw the expression on her mother's face. She had never seen such passion on anyone's face before. Her mother's eyes gleamed with a bright light, rolling now and then in her head. She gasped and panted as Robert fucked her with the paddle. She could see, too, the way her mother's pinkish-brown asshole puckered and winked lewdly. There was no doubt whatsoever that her mother didn't just enjoy this abuse, she loved it ... craved it.
Tommy watched his brother fucking their mother with the paddle for a few moments, then, without warning, turned and swung the slim switch up between Peggy's legs. When it hit her tender cunt, Peggy screamed, the sound bouncing from the walls of the cellar. She felt as if the switch had cut into her cunt, slicing deeply. Tears of severe pain flowed from her eyes.
Joan enjoyed watching her daughter be abused this way by Tommy and Robert! She enjoyed the things they did to her, the things they forced her to do. And she enjoyed watching her beautiful daughter being abused!
With her cunt on fire, extremely painful, Peggy noticed Robert was working the handle of the paddle into her mother's asshole. Joan was moaning as the handle penetrated the tightness of her asshole. But the moans made no sense to Peggy. They were the sounds of pain and pleasure both. She didn't understand how her mother could feel pleasure this way. She hurt when they hit her, and there was no pleasure at all. Her mother wanted to be abused, and Peggy wanted to be left alone.
Still, the sight of seeing Robert fuck Joan with that wicked paddle, now plunging it into her mother's ass vigorously, Peggy found it perversely exciting. When Robert began fucking his mother's asshole with the paddle a few times, then ramming it almost brutally into her hairy cunt, one after the other, Peggy felt her own pussy start to heat up. She was horrified to find her cunt responding to this, and she tried to fight it off.
But her mother loved it.
"You like it this way, Mother?" Robert taunted. "You like it when I fuck your shitty ass and then your pussy cunt?"
"Yes! Oh, yes!" Joan gurgled.
"You'd eat your own cunt if you could, wouldn't you, Mother?"
"Yes!" Joan whimpered. "I would, honey!"
"You like to suck cunt, don't you?"
"I love it, baby!"
The handle of the paddle went deep into Joan's cunt, was jerked out, then thrust without hesitation into her tight asshole.
"Do you want to suck your daughter's cunt?"
"Yes, yes!"
"Really, Mother?" Robert twisted the handle of the paddle inside his mother's asshole, bringing a groan of pain from her.
"Yes, Robert!" Joan wailed. "I'd eat Peggy's cunt! I'd lick the piss out of her pretty I cunt!"
"You'd love it if she pissed in your cock-sucking mouth, wouldn't you?"
"Yes! I want Peggy to piss in my mouth!" Joan yelled as the paddle was fucked into her cunt again.
"You're just a toilet mouth, Mother," Robert laughed evilly.
"I am!" Joan screeched. "Ooooo, fuck me with that thing! Fuck mother's cunt ... fuck mother's asshole with that goddamn paddle! Please, Robert, you're about to make me come .again! Ohhh, baby, make me come, please!"
"Fuck you," he said, removing the paddle and wiping it on his mother's mouth.
Peggy saw her mother trying to suck the handle into her mouth, but Robert held it back, letting his mother's tongue lick only.
"I think we'll make Peggy shit in your mouth," Robert said, laughing nastily. "Would you enjoy that, Mother?"
"Please," Joan whispered with passion. "Do it, Robert! Make your sister shit in my face! All three of you shit in my fucking face!"
"Not today," Robert said, tossing the paddle aside. He stroked his hand about his mother's cunt and thrust his finger deeply, then yanked it out and ran it up his mother's asshole.
Peggy stared at her mother in horror. Surely her mother didn't really want to have someone shit in her face. No one would like that, certainly. Yet, she wasn't sure about her mother. All these years, and she thought her mother was the ultimate in ladylike modesty. It was hard to believe her mother was really this way. How had she managed to conceal it all from her husband? Two years of it, and their father never knew, still didn't know.
Her thoughts were shattered by the switch slamming into her cunt again. She screamed loudly in agony, her cunt feeling as if they had touched her with a blow torch. After hitting her with the limber switch, Tommy leaned down and rubbed his sister's golden-haired cunt almost tenderly. His touch soothed the pain, but then he slapped her in the cunt with the palm of his hand.
"Oh, God, please!" she wailed. "You're hurting me, Tommy! Don't please ... God, it's so painful there!"
Tommy lifted up, his cock rigid, the head swollen and clear fuck liquid seeping from his piss hole. He stroked his cock a moment, looking at his sister in a speculative way. Robert came over, his cock jerking up and down. He felt his sister's cunt, too.
"Nice and wet," he said softly. "There's nothing in this world like a nice, wet, hot cunt."
He stretched out on the floor between the two boards holding his sister in her squatting position. He lifted his face, kissing her burning pussy gently, then ran his tongue along the juicy cuntslit. The contact of her brother's tongue on her cunt soothed the pain somewhat, and Peggy found herself wanting him to lick her pussy. Her cunt became wetter as he dragged his tongue along her hairy pussyslit, and the feeling of pain was going away.
She gasped when Robert scraped the tip of his tongue back to her asshole. Her shitter puckered inward, and, with a giggle, Robert then shoved his tongue into his sister's cunt. He tongue-fucked her for a while, and Peggy was amazed by the exquisite sensation of his tongue in her cunt.
Her eyes rolled with the delicious sensations of his tongue licking ever so gently at her pussy. Then she noticed Tommy moving to their mother. She saw him shove his cock into his mother's cunt, making Joan sob with delight. He fucked her up the cunt a few times, then pulled his cock out, lowered his prick, and rammed quickly into his mother's asshole. Joan yelled with exquisite pleasure.
"Fuck me, Tommy," Joan pleaded. "Ohhh, baby, fuck mother! Fuck my hot cunt and fuck my hot asshole! Let me suck your cock, darling! Oooo, fuck me and let me suck your sweet cock! Fuck my cunt and asshole, and when you're ready to come, ram it down my cocksucking throat!"
Tommy fucked his mother's asshole a few times, then pulled free and moved his cock to his mother's mouth. "Now you can taste it, Mother," he said. "Look how shitty my cock is. Suck my shit-smeared cock, Mother!"
Peggy was horrified, her stomach churning as she watched her mother sucking wildly on Tommy's shit-smeared cock.
Joan pulled her son's cock deep into her mouth, her tongue licking in a frenzy. Her hairy cunt was pulsating visibly, and her asshole seemed to wink at Peggy.
Tommy pulled his cock from his mother's mouth, and Joan whined, trying to keep her lips around it. Tommy picked up the two rubber cocks, shoving one into his mother's cunt and the other up her asshole. Immediately Joan's cunt seemed to grip and suck on the cock, making the prick move, and her asshole appeared to be doing the same thing with the other one.
Robert crawled from beneath his sister, his cock roaring hard. Peggy couldn't take her eyes from her mother, from those two cocks in her cunt and asshole. Tommy then shoved his cock back to his mother's mouth. Joan greedily began sucking. She whimpered as her lips clasped, drawing his cock into her throat. Tommy wiped her cheeks with his balls, something that seemed to make his mother gobble his cock with hunger.
Peggy's face was jerked to one side, and she found Robert's cock there. He held her head and rubbed the swollen, dripping piss hole back and forth on her lips. Peggy clamped her lips as tight as she could, groaning in protest. She didn't want his cock in her mouth.
Robert had picked up the ruler, something Peggy had not noticed because she had been looking at what Tommy was doing to their mother.
"Open your fucking mouth, cunt!" he demanded, pressing the head of his cock hard against his sister's lips. "Open up and suck my cock!"
Still Peggy refused.
Robert brought the flat edge of the ruler down across her pink tits. Peggy's mouth opened to scream, and she found it stuffed with her brother's cock. The scream was cut off as he pressed his cockhead at her throat. Her nipples felt seared, burned, blistered.
Hearing the gurgling, sucking sounds of her mother as Joan sucked so hungrily at Tommy's cock, Peggy pressed her tongue against Robert's cock. It felt very hot and hard. Her lips seemed stretched to their limits, and the head of his cock was cutting off her breathing. She gagged, and he pulled his cock back a bit.
Holding the back of his sister's head, Robert started fucking his cock back and forth, and Peggy felt the throbbing of it against her lips. She tried to hold her tongue down in her mouth, anything to keep away from his cock. Again he hit her titties with the ruler. Her succulent nipples seemed to burst as the pain sliced through them.
"You suck my cock, Peggy," he growled, "or I'll really hurt your fucking tits!"
He hit her again with the ruler.
Peggy's tongue leaped up against his cock, pressing it to the roof of her mouth. Her lips closed tighter around his prick. Robert held the back of her head and began fucking her mouth, using her mouth as though it was her cunt. Peggy's eyes closed as if that would make him go away, make him take his cock out of her mouth.
"That's it, Peggy," Robert encouraged. "Now, don't you think sucking cock is better than jacking some guy off into your panties? I bet you'll be sucking your boyfriend off after this. That is, if we let you go out with him again,"
The ruler smashed her titties once more.
Deciding quickly that sucking her brother's cock was better than being hit with the ruler, Peggy began to suck with her lips, her tongue pressing the hardness at the roof of her mouth. She found cocksucking wasn't so bad, except for the way he kept trying to shove his cock down her throat so she couldn't breathe.
Tommy let his mother suck his cock for a while, then pulled his prick from her hot mouth.
"Please, Tommy," Joan begged. "Let me suck you off! You know I love to suck your cock, darling! Give it to me ... come in my hot, cocksucking mouth!"
"Maybe I will, Mother," he said, and he hit the base of the rubber cock that was sticking in her asshole.
Joan cried out as the dildo went deeper. He grasped the base of the cock, twisting the prick about inside his mother's asshole, then began fucking it back and forth with swift strokes. Joan sobbed with the way the dildo twisted, almost ripping the tender flesh.
"I want your cock, Tommy!" Joan shrieked. "Give mother your beautiful, hard cock! Squirt off in my cocksucking mouth, baby, please! Ohhhh, I love that come juice gushing down my fucking throat!"
"I said maybe, Mother," he reminded her, now fucking both rubber cocks into her cunt and asshole.
He pulled them from her, shoving the one that had been in her ass to her mouth. Joan licked hungrily, then just as hungrily at the one he had taken from her cunt.
Shoving them once more into her asshole and cunt, he turned his cock to her mouth, rubbing the dripping pisshole at her lips. Standing on his toes, he pressed his balls into his mother's face, and Joan began licking and sucking them frantically, mewling softly. She ran her tongue from his balls, probing the tip at his asshole. Tommy wiped his ass back and forth on his mother's face, then turned and rammed his cock deeply into her mouth. Joan moaned in pleasure, sucking as hard as she could.
"Fucking cocksucker," Tommy said. "You're a real good cocksucker, Mother! I bet you suck dad off all the time, don't you?"
Joan nodded her head, afraid that if she took her mouth off her son's cock, he wouldn't stick his prick back in.
"You like to suck my cock better than dad's, don't you, cunt-face?"
Again Joan nodded.
"Want a real load of come juice, Mother?"
Her eyes flashed into his, a moan her only answer.
"Well, I think I've got a real hot load of come juice in my balls," Tommy replied, grinding his cock in and out of her mouth. "I'm gonna come so fucking much, you're gonna choke, Mother!"
Joan sucked in a frenzy, her tongue swirling.
Tommy grunted, and his cock gushed.
Thick globs of come juice shot into his mother's mouth, splashing at her throat. Joan wailed in delight, swallowing quickly, not wanting to lose any of his precious come juice. She made hot sucking sounds as her lips pulled on the spurting head of her son's cock, her tongue rapidly whipping at his spewing piss hole. She squealed as her cunt erupted into orgasms. The convulsions were so powerful that her pussy squirted one rubber cock out, while her asshole was gripping and squeezing the other.
Still coming, Tommy jerked his cock from her lips and began to jack swiftly, holding the prickhead above his mother's open mouth. He splashed come juice over her tongue and sprayed her face. The more he spattered her face, the stronger Joan came.
Robert was fucking his cock into his sister's mouth with violent thrusts, his balls beating at her chin. He was pulling at her golden hair painfully. Peggy was sucking for her life, the pain in her head excruciating. In his excitement, Robert began beating his sister's tits with the ruler. The pain seared through Peggy, going all the way to her legs.
She knew Robert wouldn't stop until he came, and she just knew it would make her sick. But there was nothing she could do about it. If he came in her mouth, he came. That was all there was to it. Her nipples burned as he lashed them with the ruler, and he was pulling at her hair harder than ever. He fucked his cock in and out of her desperately sucking mouth, banging at the back of her throat. His balls beat on her chin, and he was gasping now.
When Robert started discharging, he fucked his cock so far into his sister's mouth that the come juice squirted directly down her throat. She couldn't breathe, but at least he wasn't hitting her tits now. She felt his come juice burning down her throat, and she also felt a strange sensation in her crotch. When she began to come, Peggy was horrified. That she could come this way, with Robert's cock deep in her throat, gushing that hot come juice, her tits burning in agonized pain, was amazing to her.
But she was coming.
Robert pulled his cock back, and she tasted the thick, creamy come juice with her tongue. She started to part her lips, wanting to get rid of his spunk, but Robert yanked her hair hard.
"Swallow it all, you fucking cunt!"
Peggy swallowed.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Look at those two cunts," Tommy said.
He and his brother rested on the bench. Their mother and sister were in the same positions as before. Peggy was sobbing quietly, her legs numb now. The taste of Robert's come juice lingered in her mouth, and she was ashamed that she, too, had come. She was ashamed because her mother had seen her sucking Robert's cock, ashamed because her mother seemed to enjoy the brutality the boys inflicted upon them both.
Joan continued to hang from the ceiling, bent almost double, her head hanging back, her eyes closed as if she were resting. The expanse of her crotch, her cunt and ass, was slippery with fuck juices. Tommy had taken the rubber cock from her asshole.
Peggy sensed the need to piss again, and it was urgent. She suffered for a while, not wanting to let her brothers know. They would just tell her to piss where she was. It was humiliating enough to piss in front of them, but to do so with her mother watching was worse. She tried not to look at her brothers or her mother. Yet there was no place else to look. She tried to close her eyes, but was afraid her brothers would do something, and she had to watch them warily. She could not stop them, but she didn't want to be surprised.
"What should we do with those cunts now?" Robert asked. "We've got hours yet before dad comes home."
"Why don't we let them go for awhile?" Tommy said.
Peggy's heart leaped. If only they would, she could run up those steep stairs and lock herself in the bathroom. The need to piss was getting painful now, and if they didn't release her soon, she was going to embarrass herself. Not that her brothers cared. The more she was embarrassed, the more they enjoyed it.
"Naw, let's keep them here," Robert said. "One of them is going to have an accident, and then I want to ... " He let his voice fade, looking at his sister with a gleam in his eye that Peggy didn't like.
"Maybe we can make Peggy do it," Tommy said.
"Or mother."
"Naw, mother loves it too much," Tommy replied. "It's got to be Peggy."
They had been tying up and chaining their mother for two years, abusing her all that time. In those two years, Joan had learned to enjoy bondage immensely. She had been, at first, as humiliated as Peggy now was, but, within a short time, she became more than eager to shame herself for her sons. It was now time for Peggy to learn discipline.
The control they had over their mother was exciting to them, and now, with Peggy, it was even better. They knew, and their mother knew, that, if they decided to abuse Joan in front of their father, it would cause a break in the marriage. But Joan knew that she would do it even at the expense of losing her husband. She couldn't do without the abuse now. It was part of her life, most of her life. She loved her husband, but she loved more the pain, the mistreatment, the abuse that her sons heaped on her. She was their slave, their plaything, and they could do anything to her they wanted, make her do anything.
And, now, Peggy.
Joan had not wanted her daughter to fall under the domination of her sons, but it was inevitable, she knew. They would not be satisfied only with her. They had to have their sister, too.
And now that Peggy was involved, Joan found she didn't mind. On the contrary, she was happy to have her daughter suffering with her. She looked between her uplifted legs at Peggy. Her titties were red now. Robert could be very cruel. The pink nipples, though, stood out in hardness. She saw the tears flowing from Peggy's eyes, and knew how ashamed her daughter was. Her eyes moved from her daughter's sugary tits to the golden hair of her cunt. She saw the pink cunt lips and the tip of Peggy's clit. Joan knew it would be only a short time before her sons shoved her face into her daughter's cunt, making her suck as they had made Peggy lick her pussy. To be forced to suck her daughter's cunt sent a ripple of shameful anticipation through her.
Peggy closed her teary eyes, whimpering in pain as she tried to hold back the painful need to piss. A deep flush crept over her sweet face as her pussy began to dribble. She tried hard, but the piss suddenly erupted into a boiling golden stream, puddling on the floor.
Her brothers laughed at her misery, watching her piss in a strong stream. Joan, too, watched her daughter, eyes gleaming. She enjoyed seeing her sons piss so much that she would often come, and now she felt her cunt tightening with an impending orgasm as she watched the golden piss streaming from her daughter's cunt.
But Joan didn't come.
She began to piss herself.
Tommy and Robert laughed in delight, watching their mother and sister pissing. Peggy, in her squatting position, pissed onto the floor of the cellar, but their mother, hanging from the ceiling, her cunt toward Peggy, was pissing upon Peggy, the hot piss splashing on the girl's stomach and running down to mat her blonde cunt hair.
Peggy cried in shame for herself and mother, unable to stop pissing. She felt the hot piss of her mother splashing on her body, felt it run down and mingle with her own piss. Her whole naked body turned a fiery color as her shame deepened.
A loud fart erupted from Peggy's ass.
She moaned with humiliation as her two brothers laughed in perverse pleasure.
"Look at mother," Robert said.
Tommy looked, and grinned.
A small amount of shit had dripped from their mother's asshole.
"I knew one of them would shit," Robert said.
"Peggy farts and mother shits," Tommy laughed in a lewd way.
Peggy was embarrassed for her mother, very-much so.
They had stopped pissing, and Tommy untied Peggy, He left her wrists tied, though, and they both had to hold her up. Her legs were numb from being in that squatting position for so long. She was covered in piss from her stomach to her knees, her cunt hair drenched. She wanted nothing more than to soak in a tub of hot, soapy water at this moment.
When Peggy felt feeling return to her legs, she stood upright. That was what her brothers had been waiting for. They began to move her toward her mother. Peggy suddenly understood what they were up to.
She pulled back, her eyes huge.
"Don't!" she begged. "Oh, God, please ... not that!"
Tommy grabbed her hair at the back of her head, and roughly shoved her face into her mother's piss-wet cunt. Her lips smashed into the hairy pussy, and Peggy clamped her lips tight.
"Lick it, cunt!" Tommy demanded. "Lick the piss off mother's cunt, and do it now!"
Robert had turned her loose, but only to pick up the ping pong paddle. When Peggy resisted with all her strength, he slapped her ass hard with it. She opened her mouth to scream, and found it filled with her mother's cunt. She tasted the piss there, and, when Robert slammed the paddle again onto her ass, she began licking quickly. She cried, tears running down her cheeks, her eyes pleading with her mother that she was sorry. But her mother's eyes were gleaming brightly, a smile spreading across her face.
"Lick mother's ass, you fucking cunt!"
Before Peggy could react, her face was shoved into her mother's ass. Her tongue had been licking frantically at the piss-tasting cunt, and suddenly she tasted shit. Peggy tried to pull her tongue into her mouth, but Tommy pressed her face hard into her mother's ass. Peggy managed not to lick, but shit smeared her tongue. It was pressed right against her mother's asshole, and her nose pushed into her mother's cunt, cutting off her breathing.
Joan gave a cry and boiled into an orgasm, her cunt lips squeezing at her daughter's nose. Peggy could feel the contractions of her mother's asshole against her tongue as she came, and the shitty taste on her tongue sent her stomach roiling. Robert whipped the paddle up and down on her burning ass, and she was dancing about with pain and revulsion.
Finally Tommy pulled her face out of their mother's ass. Peggy's lips were smeared with shit, and she was crying, her eyes closed.
"Now, give mother a nice shitty kiss, Peggy." Tommy said, jerking her face close to their mother's.
Peggy felt her mother's lips crushed against hers, and then her mother's tongue was sliding into her mouth. Peggy felt as if she was going to faint from disgust, but her tongue and lips began sucking and licking. She couldn't stop herself. Something was happening inside her, something she didn't want but couldn't stop.
Finally Tommy and Robert turned them loose.
Peggy was so faint with humiliation her mother had to help her up the steep stairs. Tommy and Robert stood at the bottom, watching them. As they got to the top, Tommy said: "Wait a minute, Mother, spread Peggy's ass."
Peggy stood still, shivering as her mother parted the now-red cheeks of her ass. Joan held her daughter's ass cheeks wide, exposing the ring of her asshole.
"Give her a lick, Mother," Robert said.
Joan leaned down and ran her tongue about the smooth inner cheeks of Peggy's ass, then licked up and down the puckered asshole, tasting piss.
"Okay, we just wanted to make sure you still knew who was in charge, Mother," Tommy said. "Take a bath, both of you."
Joan took her daughter into her room, using the bathroom there. She ran a tub of scalding water, pouring salts into it. She helped her daughter in and knelt at the side of the tub, washing her soothingly.
"Mother, why?" Peggy asked.
"I can't explain it, honey," Joan said, washing her daughter's painful titties gently. "It just happened over night."
"But ... you seem to like it," Peggy said, leaning back and letting the soothing water heal her body. Her pink tits stood up, her nipples hard and inflamed. "How could you enjoy the pain, the humiliation?"
"I didn't at first," Joan answered. "But now, well ... I like it. In fact, I can't have orgasms without it."
"But what about daddy?"
"He doesn't know, darling, and you're not to say a word to him," Joan said. "I need this now. I can't come when your father fucks me anymore. I need the pain and the abuse, the sense of being shamed."
"Mother, I hate it!"
"I know, Peggy, but you'll learn to love it as much as I do. By the way, is it true you jerk your boyfriend off in your panties?"
A blush came over Peggy's pretty face. She nodded, feeling herself burn.
"You like it?"
Peggy nodded again.
Joan smiled. "I can understand that, darling. We all have certain ways of pleasure, and mine is being abused by Tommy and Robert. Yours is, or was, jerking your boyfriend off into your panties."
"They said I couldn't go out with him anymore," Peggy whispered.
"Oh, don't worry about that," her mother replied, leaning down and kissing one pink nipple tenderly. "They'll let you go out, but they may stick a rubber cock up your cunt or ass. You'll have to be careful your boyfriend doesn't feel you up. We can't let anyone know about this, you know."
After washing her daughter, Joan slipped into the tub. Peggy sat on the toilet, watching her mother wash. They kept talking, with Joan trying to explain how she felt about what her sons were doing to her.
"Will they leave us alone for awhile, Mother?"
"I never know what they're going to do," Joan replied. "The only time I'm safe from them is when your father is home. And even then I'm never sure. Once they had me sit watching television with my panties off and legs open. Your father was there, but he never noticed."
"Oh, God, Mother!"
"They enjoy putting me in situations where B I'm embarrassed, and I'm afraid that's going to happen to you."
"They won't leave bad marks on me, will they?"
"No, darling," Joan said. "They're much too smart to do that. They know you have to go to school, that you have to practice those drill movements and wear skimpy costumes as a cheerleader. No, they won't put any marks on you, not any that can be seen, that is."
Joan stood up, using a huge towel to dry herself. Peggy gazed at her mother's body openly. Her mother had a remarkable body. It was the body of a young teenaged girl, with firm, large tits and a beautiful ass. She hoped she would look as good at her mother's age.
When Joan stepped out of the tub, placing a foot on the edge to dry, Peggy stared at her mother's ass and long legs. She made a face, remembering her mouth being shoved into her mother's ass, tasting shit. It wouldn't be so bad, she thought, if her brothers just made them do certain things to each other and left out the pissing and shitting. She wouldn't mind so much sucking their cocks if they would come someplace besides in her mouth.
Peggy shrugged, trying to get those thoughts out of her mind. Joan turned, and Peggy stood. Suddenly they were holding each other, hugging tightly, and Peggy was crying softly, her face buried into her mother's neck. Joan caressed her naked daughter, stroking her back and letting her cry it out.
But then Joan's hands were on Peggy's ass. Peggy gasped as her mother caressed the cheeks of her ass tenderly, and gasped again when her mother squeezed.
"Please don't, Mother," Peggy whispered. "I don't think I can stand anymore shocks."
"I'm just soothing you, baby," Joan said in a low voice, feeling her cunt tingling as she stroked her daughter's naked ass. "I'm only trying to soothe the pain, nothing more."
She pulled her daughter's hips against hers, feeling the golden cunt hair smashing into her own dark pussy hair. Her cunt quivered and started getting wet. She worked a hand down slowly and between Peggy's smooth thighs. She stroked with feathery lightness at her daughter's cunt. Peggy, feeling it, found it very pleasant to have a light touch on her pussy for a change. She began to respond, writhing her ass and pressing her cunt against her mother's.
"Mother, that feels good," Peggy whispered, dropping her own hands to her mother's swelling ass. She clutched her mother's ass and pulled tight, grinding her hips into her mother's. "It feels good to be touched this way after what those monsters have done to me."
"They aren't monsters, Peggy," Joan moaned. "They're your brothers, and they have needs the same as you and I."
"Then why don't they find a girl that wants the things they do?" Peggy asked.
"They have, baby," Joan murmured, caressing her daughter's cunt, feeling her pussy become hot and wet. "Me."
"And me, I suppose," Peggy replied with a no soft sobbing sound. "I don't see how I can stop it, not if they're doing it to you, too."
Peggy, leaning her head on her mother's shoulder, felt a finger working its way into her cunt. The finger moved so slowly and gently. She writhed her ass with pleasure. She dug her fingers into her mother's ass, whimpering as hot pleasure rippled through her. Her cunt began to grip her mother's finger, sucking. How strange, she thought.
She remembered how it had felt when her brother had fucked her in the cellar, and it had felt good except for her shame. She remembered what had happened to them only an hour ago, how she had been forced to lick her mother's come-filled cunt, then her shitty asshole.
Peggy, her mother finger-fucking her in the cunt so gently now, slipped her tongue from her mouth and licked the flesh of her mother's neck, digging her fingers into the creamy, spongy cheeks of her ass. Peggy wiggled her own ass, jutting back into the slowly working finger.
"Ooo, Mother," she whimpered. "I think ... oh, yes, I am! Mother, you're making me come!"
"Do it, Peggy," Joan whispered. "Come, darling. Come all you want."
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Well, look at them!"
Peggy sprang from her mother, jerking around to see her brothers standing in the doorway of the bathroom. Her mother's finger was jerked out of her cunt by her sudden turn.
Joan stood quietly.
Peggy cringed back against her mother when she saw they both carried leather belts. They had dressed in jeans and t-shirts, with sneakers on their feet.
"Mother, don't let them, please!" Peggy began to sob as she pressed against her mother, her eyes wide with fear.
"Mother, you know you're not to touch her unless we say you can," Tommy said. "Now, turn around and stick your ass out."
Joan glanced at her daughter as she stepped away from her, then turned her back, shoving her ass out. She gripped her knees as they had taught her to do, her ass arching back.
Peggy couldn't believe they would do it, but Tommy swung the leather belt hard across their mother's ass, the sound like a shot in the confines of the bathroom. She saw her mother's body jerk, but Joan didn't cry out.
Tommy spanked his mother's naked ass until her ass cheeks turned a bright red, and Peggy watched, horrified, knowing her turn was coming. She thought of running, but she would never get past Robert, who stood in the doorway, swinging his belt menacingly.
"Okay, Mother, sit on the tub," Tommy said, after his mother's ass was as red as could be.
Joan turned and sat, waiting passively.
"Spread your fucking legs," Tommy demanded. "Spread them as wide as you can. I want that hairy cunt to show real good."
Joan did as he said, her cunt fully exposed. Robert then came in, and, without a word, began to whip the belt into his mother's cunt. Joan started whimpering, tears in her eyes, the first tears Peggy had seen. The belt smacked time and again against Joan's vulnerable cunt, and, to Peggy's surprise, she saw her mother's cunt getting wet.
Robert stopped hitting his mother's cunt, and Peggy saw Joan's clit poking out, stiff and angry looking.
"Did you come, Mother?" Robert asked.
"Almost," Joan whimpered. "Hit my cunt some more. I'll come if you hit it again."
"Fuck you," Robert said to her, and he turned to Peggy. "Your turn, you fucking cunt-slut."
"No," Peggy whispered, grabbing her pussy with both hands. "God, no! It will kill me!"
"Bullshit!" Tommy sneered.
"My ass," Peggy pleaded, hardly knowing the words she was using. "Whip my ass, please! You can whip my ass and my titties, but don't hit me in the cunt!"
"Who said anything about hitting you in the cunt?" Robert said.
"You won't?" Peggy asked. "You really won't hit my cunt? You promise?"
"We don't promise you anything, cunt-face," Tommy said. "You do the fucking promising around here. Now, get down there and start sucking mother's cunt, and, if she takes a fucking piss, you better start drinking."
Relieved they weren't going to hit her in the cunt, Peggy went to her knees quickly, shoving her face into her mother's throbbing, seeping pussy. She began to lick frantically, racing her tongue up and down the juicy, hairy slit.
Her ass was too tempting, and Robert began spanking his sister with the belt. Peggy cried into her mother's cunt. "I'm licking her! See, watch me lick her cunt! Don't spank me ... I'm eating mother's cunt! See, watch!"
Peggy plunged her tongue into her mother's juicy pussy, darting it back and forth. She lapped the juices into her mouth, trying hard to please her brothers. But Robert kept spanking her naked ass with the leather belt.
"Make her come, you shitty bitch!" Tommy demanded, squatting down and pinching his sister's tits brutally. "Make her pussy cunt come! Suck that cunt, you little cock-sucker, and you better suck it good!"
The more frantically her daughter sucked and licked at her pussy, the more excited Joan became. She stared past her daughter's back, watching her son whip that sweet, creamy ass. The painful humiliation her daughter was experiencing sent rumbles of pleasure through her. When Tommy stood up and started to whip his belt across Joan's swollen titties, Joan started grinding her cunt into Peggy's sucking mouth, sobbing with painful pleasure. She thrust her tits into the swinging belt, the fire making her approach orgasm.
"Eat me, Peggy!" Joan yelped. "Ohhhh, suck my hot, wet cunt!"
"Shut up, Mother," Tommy said. "We'll do the telling here."
He gave her tits an especially vicious blow, making Joan scream in pain.
The blow also made her come.
Peggy, with her ass on fire, felt her mother's cunt sucking on her tongue, and now her tears were of joy, of knowing they would stop spanking her because she had done what they had told her. She had sucked her mother's cunt to orgasm, just as they had told her to.
She was right.
She was allowed to stand, and she rubbed at her fiery ass gently with both hands, looking at them with teary, pouting eyes.
"Now, both of you," Tommy said, "get your fucking asses down to the cellar."
"No, not again, please!" Peggy sobbed.
Her mother stood and took her daughter's hand, leading her from the bathroom.
"We have to, Peggy," she said in a quiet voice. "If we don't, they might spank us the rest of the afternoon. Just be quiet and do everything they say and maybe it won't be so bad."
Tommy and Robert had different ideas. Peggy needed more discipline, they felt. She still protested too much, still resisted them.
In the cellar, Joan was forced onto her back, her ass raised by wood placed on an incline. The cheeks of her ass and legs hung over. She was told to spread her legs as wide as she could and leave them that way. Peggy stared at her mother, seeing the bushy cunt, starting to understand why her mother put up with this abuse. The pink lips of her mother's cunt were very moist, and the tip of her clit was pulsing, swelling with readiness.
Peggy felt herself responding, her cunt starting to pulsate, too. Her nipples, from the beginning, had always remained hard and tingling, and now her cunt was reacting to her mother's mistreatment.
Joan began to writhe her ass, her hands cupping her large tits, then sliding down to the thick hair of her pussy.
"No, Mother," Robert said. "Leave all those goodies alone. We'll tell you when you can play with your fucking cunt."
Joan's hands jerked to her sides, but her ass continued to writhe. Her eyes were glassy with perverse excitement, looking up at her sons, up between her daughter's thighs to see Peggy's creamy, sweet-looking cunt.
Tommy tied his mother's ankles, making sure her legs were stretched very wide. Then he wrapped a rope about her waist, securing it underneath the elevated slab of wood. Next he pulled her hands away from her body, tying them at the wrist. Clamps were placed on her nipples, and Joan moaned with the pain. But her eyes became glazed with increasing passion.
"Sit on her fucking face, Peggy," Robert said.
Peggy's flesh was rippling, a combined feeling of humiliation and pleasure. She moved to her mother's head, lowering her ass. When she was low enough, she felt her mother licking at her sweet flesh, her wet tongue racing from cheek to cheek, dragging along her asshole, trying to reach her cunt.
"Let mother lick what she wants," Robert said.
Peggy widened her knees, shifting her ass backward. She made a soft mewling sound when her mother's tongue swirled about her sensitive cunt. Robert leaned down, peering between his sister's legs, watching his mother's tongue lap along the hairy slit. Tommy, in the meantime, was tying his sister's ankles with strong cord, wrapping it about his mother's head until Joan's mouth was held to Peggy's cunt. Peggy's hands were stretched out from her body, tied to hooks.
Tommy and Robert, both with straining hard-ons, examined their work, satisfied. Then, Tommy saw his sister's tits straining out, her pink nipples hard. He placed clips on her nipples, and Peggy sobbed as the pain sliced through her tender titties. But her ass squirmed into her mother's face as best she could. Joan had her tongue going in and out of her daughter's seeping cunt, her lips open and pressing at the blonde-haired pussy lips.
They stood back, laughing as their mother's hips writhed, her cunt pulsating and dripping slippery juices. Peggy, although sobbing, was wiggling her ass as much as she could into her mother's face. Her eyes, tear-filled, took on a smoldering expression that indicated her sudden passion.
They both stroked their hard, throbbing cocks, pleased that Peggy was finally reacting in the way they wanted. Maybe she didn't really enjoy being tied up this way, but she sure was learning to turn on the heat. It was enough for them to make their sister's cunt steam, knowing she was learning the delights of her body through their abuse.
"Now what?" Robert asked his brother.
"I don't know about you," Tommy said, "but Peggy's mouth is making my cock kind of hard."
He moved to stand before his sister's face, swinging his cock back and forth, slapping her cheeks with it.
"Don't, Tommy," Peggy whispered, but her eyes gazed at his prick steadily. "Please don't. Mother can see me."
"Tough shit, Peggy," he replied, rubbing the wet piss hole across her full, moist lips.
Joan, with her tongue darting in and out of her daughter's cunt, was looking up. Her eyes watched as her son rubbed his cock across her daughter's unwilling lips. The sight increased her steaming heat, and her cunt began to grip and open as if she had a cock inside.
Robert picked up the ping pong paddle, slapping it against his sister's squirming ass. Peggy gave a yelp of pain, and Tommy shoved his cock into her mouth. Her eyes stared up at Tommy, but her tongue was licking at his cock. Tommy gripped her head with his hands, grinding his crotch from side to side as his sister began to suck. He pulled his cock out, and, arching forward, wiped her face with his balls. Peggy, her mind reeling with her predicament, shot her tongue out, trying to lick at his balls. The way her mother was tongue-fucking her, she could almost forget she was tied there.
"Let me," Robert said.
Tommy moved to one side, and Robert began to rub his cock and balls about his sister's face. Peggy, suddenly finding herself intensely aroused, tried to get her tongue at Robert's balls, at his cock. She was making sounds again, but now they were sounds of desperate desire, of hunger to" suck cock. She pressed her cunt hard into her mother's sucking, licking mouth, and purred softly.
"Move over, Robert," Tommy said.
Peggy moved her face to his cock, opening her mouth wide for him. Her eyes, although still filled with tears, were no longer wide with fear.
"Want to suck my cock, don't you, Peggy?" Tommy taunted, rubbing the dripping prick head at the tip of her tongue. When Peggy moved her face forward, Tommy drew back. "You want my cock in your fucking cocksucking mouth, cunt?"
Peggy nodded, staring at his cock. "Please, Tommy," she whimpered. "I want to suck it! Let me suck your cock, please."
"You gonna swallow my come?"
"Oooo, yes!" Peggy groaned, trying to shove her mouth over Tommy's cock. "I will! I'll swallow it all!"
"Here, bitch!"
Tommy thrust his cock into her mouth, driving his prick into her throat. Peggy made a choking sound, but her lips began to suck hard. Her hot, wet tongue swirled and darted. Again Tommy held her head, fucking back and forth.
But then he yanked free.
"You like that, don't you, cunt?" Tommy said, gripping his balls with one hand.
Peggy nodded, her eyes straining on his throbbing cock. "I like it, Tommy," she said. "No, I love it! Put it back in my mouth, please!"
"You want to be fucked in your cunt mouth, Peggy?"
"Yes!"
"Say it, bitch!"
"I want you to fuck me in my cunt mouth," Peggy said eagerly. "My pussy mouth ... fuck my face! Oooo, please, Tommy, use my mouth like it was my cunt! Fuck my pussy mouth and come in my cunt mouth!"
Tommy laughed. He and Robert had won. Peggy was theirs and now they could use her in any way they wanted. Like their mother, their sister was now a sex slave for them.
"Suck it, then," he said, pushing his cock back into his sister's hot mouth.
Peggy sucked, her lips holding his cock as tight as she could. She bobbed her pretty face back and forth, her golden hair swinging about her shoulders. She twisted her cunt into her mother's mouth, feeling Joan's tongue darting in and out of her clamping, fiery hot cunt. She sucked frantically, desperate again, but now her desperation was that of a cock-hungry young girl.
Robert stepped between his mother's stretched thighs, rubbing his cock up and down her pussy. He slipped the prick head into his mother's cunt, and Joan moaned into her daughter's cunt. But Robert started sliding his cock up and down her pussy slit again, into the crack of her ass. Placing the head of his cock upon his mother's fiery hot asshole, he gave a lunge. Joan groaned again into her daughter's seeping cunt. Robert had fucked his cock into her ass hard, and it was painful, but very delicious, too. She tried to lift her ass to his cock, but the rope about her waist held her tight.
Robert fucked his mother in his ass a few times, then lifted his cock to plunge it into her slippery cunt. When he began fucking his mother from cunt to asshole, Joan started sucking wildly at her daughter's cunt.
Peggy, her tears now those of a girl experiencing an intense ecstasy, sucked very hard on Tommy's cock. The hot throbbing of his prick against her gripping lips sent excitement rumbling through her slim body. Her tongue twisted about his hard-on, and, as her brother pulled his cock back, she lapped hungrily at the seeping pisshole. The taste of those fuck juices caused her pulse to race insanely, and her cunt began to boil into her mother's mouth.
Tommy teased his sister by allowing her to suck on the swollen head of his cock, then unexpectedly fucked his prick deep, making her choke. But Peggy didn't mind. She loved it. Her lips held his cock tight as he pulled back, and she was gurgling with ecstasy.
Robert was going from his mother's cunt to her tight asshole, fucking vigorously. Joan was mouth-fucking her daughter's cunt with pleasure, her tongue darting deep, her lips sucking the sugary lips. Tommy stopped teasing his sister. He began to hold her head, fucking into her mouth with stronger strokes. His balls beat at her chin, pounding her sucking lips at the base of his cock.
Peggy was gurgling with heat, making eager sounds deep in her throat. She wished her hands were untied so she could clutch the tight cheeks of her brother's ass, pull his cock into her throat.
Robert, close to coming was fucking his mother in her asshole, not wanting to pull out because he was so close to discharge. Joan, feeling the burning friction of her son's cock in her asshole, made her ass squeeze him, knowing he was about to come. Joan had no preference where her two sons came in her. She loved come in her cunt, her asshole, or her mouth. She even loved it when they simply gushed that creamy come juice over her body, in her face. She held Robert's cock as tight as she could with her asshole, her cunt about to explode. His lower body was beating upon her hairy cunt as he fucked faster and faster into her ass.
Tommy's balls swelled, becoming tight at the base of his cock. He was gritting his teeth as he felt his discharge growing. Peggy, her cunt already in tight convulsions, smashed her cunt hard into her mother's face, sucking her brother's cock like a demented girl now.
Robert yelped as his cock gushed deep into his mother's steamy asshole. He strained hard into her as he came, and the pressure upon Joan's puffy cunt lips sent her pussy into contractions that made her scream into her daughter's spasming young cunt.
"Take it, fuck-face!" Tommy grunted, his cock spewing creamy come juice into his sister's mouth.
Peggy gulped wetly, her slender throat working to swallow every drop of the thick, hot come juice that sprayed over her tongue and down her throat. She ran her tongue about his piss hole until she had all that come juice.
CHAPTER NINE
The following morning was school.
Their father had already gone off to work, and they finished up breakfast. Tommy and Robert were dressed and ready, and, just as their father left the house, Joan had to remove her robe. Once again she had a rubber cock strapped inside her cunt. She had worn it all night and had to plead an illness when her husband wanted to fuck.
Telling her sons this, she said: "He's going to become suspicious soon."
"That's his tough luck," Tommy said. "We'll let you know when he can fuck you, Mother."
"But it's been two weeks already," Joan said.
"Jack him off," Robert replied. "Or better yet, give him one of your special blow jobs."
"You can take it out now," Tommy said.
Joan parted her legs and unstrapped the rubber cock, pulling it from her pussy.
"Give it to Peggy," Robert said. "You know what to do with it, don't you, Peggy?"
Peggy nodded, a bit shyly. She took the rubber cock from her mother, and began to lick it, finally putting it in her mouth and sucking it.
"Are you wearing panties?" Tommy asked his sister.
Peggy nodded at him.
"Show us," he said.
Peggy stood up, lifting her skirt to her waist. Unlike her mother, she was not forced to wear a rubber cock all night.
"We can't let you go to school like that, Peggy," he said.
"But I have to wear panties," Peggy pleaded. "I have to dress for gym, and we're all in the same room. The girls will see, make fun of me."
"Who cares?" Robert said.
"Please, let me wear panties," she begged.
Tommy looked at his sister speculative. 'Okay, you can wear them, but after we come in them."
"That will be just as bad," Peggy said.
"Tell the girls you had a nice fucking before and didn't have to wash up before class."
"On your hands and knees, Mother," Robert said.
Joan immediately went to her hands and knees, knowing what they were going to do. It had happened before, but not with her daughter there. Robert lowered his pants and shoved his cock into his mother's mouth. As she pulled his prick between her lips and started sucking, Tommy dropped his pants and knelt at her uplifted ass. He plunged his cock up his mother's cunt, and started fucking her, pinching the swelling cheeks of her ass, making Joan moan with pleasure and pain.
Peggy stood watching, holding her skirt about her waist. Seeing her mother being fucked front and rear created a heat between her thighs. Her cunt became very wet, soaking into the crotch of her panties. She wanted them to fuck her that way, too, but she knew by now that she had to ask them in a polite way, or simply wait until they wanted her.
In two days, she had become their slave just as her mother had been for two years. But in those two days, Peggy had enjoyed more orgasms than ever before. She had discovered she enjoyed being tied up, forced to do those horrible, perverted acts. Being forced by her brothers had a certain appeal that she had never known from jacking her boyfriend off in her panties, or even those .rare times she allowed him to fuck her. Peggy was learning she had a passive nature about her, that she wanted to he abused, be dominated by someone. She wanted to be shamed, humiliated until she blushed furiously. Because when she was humiliated, her cunt would almost burn off with great sensation. Her orgasms were strong, more delicious.
She stood watching her mother's mouth sucking hungrily on Robert's cock, licking at her lips in desire to suck cock, too. She watched her mother's ass twisting in delight as Tommy fucked her cunt. They smashed her mother between them, and Peggy understood the sensations her mother was getting.
"I'm about to come!" Tommy yelped, fucking his cock furiously into his mother's cunt. "Get ready, Peggy!"
"What do I do?" she asked hurriedly.
"Pull your fucking panties away from your cunt!" he said. "Pull the waist away!"
Peggy jerked the elastic of her panties so hard, they almost ripped. Tommy yanked his cock out of his mother's cunt and stood up quickly, squeezing his cock. He shoved his prick into his sister's panties just in time. Peggy looked down at Tommy's cock, watching him come, watching the creamy come juice spurt into her blonde cunt hair. It felt hot on her flesh, and she started to shove her hand into her panties.
"Don't!" Tommy grunted, his cock squirting until the blonde cunt hair was matted.
"Here I come!" Robert yelled, jerking his cock out of his mother's clinging mouth. "The crotch of your panties, Peggy!"
Almost frantic, Peggy pulled the crotch of her panties aside, and stared, almost hypnotized now as her other brother filled the crotch of her panties with is thick come juice.
"Now you can go to school," Tommy said.
Peggy adjusted her panties, feeling the come juice warm against her cunt. Some dripped along her right thigh, and when she started to wipe it away, she was told to leave it there.
"We're gonna check your cunt and panties out when you come home, Peggy," Tommy warned. "And you come home just as soon as school is out, or you're gonna get the belt good."
"I will, Tommy," Peggy said, sounding completely passive.
Joan watched her children go off to school, then wrapped her robe back about her naked body. She took the rubber cock back to the cellar, putting it in place where the others were.
She was worried about her husband. He was starting to wonder what was wrong with her. He had gone to sleep the night before with a hard-on, and she didn't like him to suffer so much. She had tried, once a few months ago, to suck him off because she had two rubber cocks in her cunt and ass, but he didn't want that. She had just barely convinced him to let her jack him off. If this continued, she knew he would leave. She loved him, but she loved more the things her sons forced her to do. If it came to a choice, Joan knew she would take her sons over her husband, no matter what he thought.
Peggy had a bad time at school.
She got some odd looks from the girls when she had to dress out for gym, and the come juice had dried on her cunt hair and thigh. She was very embarrassed, knowing everyone saw it there when she went through her cheerleading exercises. She kept a hot, shameful blush -on her face all day. Every time she thought about washing it off, she would think about the leather belt cracking across her ass when she got home. But she wasn't surprised any longer that her cunt remained in a hot, pulsating condition throughout the day.
Tommy and Robert had been busy. They had skipped school, going across town to the high school, where they weren't known. What they had in mind, it wouldn't do for their many friends to know.
They were home before Peggy.
They had their mother stripped and tied to the bed, her legs spread wide, feeling her, teasing her until Joan was squirming against the ropes, pleading with them to make her come, to fuck her or anything as long as she could come.
They had tied her on one side of her bed, her arms stretched above her head, her ankles to the foot of the bed. She could move her body, but that was all. She writhed and twisted her hips, bucked them up and down as the probed her cunt, pinching her clit, pulling it until she sobbed with pain, but they wouldn't make her come.
Hearing Peggy come into the house, they called for her to come to their mother's room.
As she stepped in, Tommy said: "Lift your skirt, Peggy."
She did.
"It's a good thing you didn't wash your fucking cunt," he said. He picked up the long leather belt, waving it at her. "This would put some nice marks across your pretty ass, wouldn't it?"
"Give her a whack anyway," Robert said, jerking at his cock, rubbing his prick on his mother's swollen tits, brushing it across her lips. Joan tried to pull it into her mouth, but he drew away before she could-so much as lick it. "Whack her fucking ass anyway."
"Why not?" Tommy grinned. "Just to keep you on your toes, Peggy. Lift your dress up in back."
Peggy lifted her dress, turning to present her ass to him. "Please, Tommy, not hard."
The belt smacked her loudly, slicing at her pantied ass with a great deal of force. Peggy screamed, jerking her hips forward.
"You promised!" she shouted.
"We lie," Tommy laughed, whipping his sister's ass again. "You just can't trust us, can you?"
Peggy stood still, knowing it would do no good to run. Tommy would only chase her, hitting her ass and thighs with the belt time and again, and she didn't know what they would do once they caught her.
"Go take a bath, you fucking cunt," he said after making the tight, pretty cheeks of her ass red. "We want you to be squeaky clean, and put on perfume."
Peggy went off to bathe, wondering what they were up to now.
As she bathed, her mother came in.
"What are they going to do with us now, Mother?" she asked, half excited and half afraid.
"I have no idea, honey," Joan said, sitting on the toilet and pissing. "I made the mistake of saying your father would be out of town tonight. I'm sure they're up to something. I have to bathe and get pretty, too."
"Can't we stop them somehow?" Peggy wanted to know.
Joan gazed at her daughter. "Honey, I don't want to try."
"You like what they're doing to us, don't you, Mother?"
Joan flushed, nodding her head.
"I ... I think I do, too," Peggy whispered.
Later, bathed and dressed, Tommy and Robert tied their hands behind their backs. Both were in skirts and blouses, with their nipples poking out, clearly visible. Neither were allowed to wear panties. Joan was allowed nylons and garter belt, but Peggy nothing at all except skirt and blouse. She even had to be barefooted. Her golden hair had to be in twin pony tails, and no make-up. Her skirt and blouse were old, ones she had worn as a very little girl. The skirt came halfway up her creamy, slender thighs. She looked very young, except for the thrust of her tits and the hair on her cunt.
Tommy and Robert sat on the couch, dressed, but with their cocks and balls showing.
"Get down on your knees, both of you cocksuckers," Tommy said. "You, Mother, between my legs, and, Peggy, between Robert's."
When they were on their knees, hands behind their backs, the boys pulled their skirts up, revealing those two creamy, rounded asses.
"Now, start sucking us," Tommy said.
His mother leaned into his cock, running her tongue about his balls, up the shaft of his cock, finally pulling his prick into her hot, wet mouth. Peggy, glancing at her mother, did the same. The hot hardness of Robert's cock in her mouth caused her cunt to bubble with a delicious heat.
Suddenly Peggy felt the smack of a leather belt across her ass. She lifted her mouth to scream.
"Keep sucking, you cunt!" he said, and whipped the belt across her ass again. "Don't stop sucking or you'll get it bad, Peggy!"
She gobbled at his cock quickly, but it didn't stop him' from spanking her. She felt the belt curl into the crack of her ass, and her asshole seemed on fire with the pain. She sucked frantically, thinking he would stop beating her if she could make him come fast.
Joan, too, felt the crack of a belt across her ass, but, unlike Peggy, she arched her ass into the blows, feeling it curl into the spreading ass cheeks, cutting at her tender asshole, the tip curling up between her legs to make a searing pain slice through her cunt. The pain sent her into convulsive orgasms, and the more her son beat her with the belt, the hungrier she sucked at his cock.
Peggy, sobbing with pain, sucked at Robert's cock as hard and fast as she could. Her pretty face bounced up and down, the swollen head of his prick slamming against her throat. Unlike her mother, who arched her ass and cunt into the blows, she tried to cringe inwardly, tried to draw her asshole and cunt into her body.
"Suck faster, cunt!" Tommy yelled at his mother, placing his hand at the top of her head and forcing her mouth down, his cock entering her throat.
He kept whipping her uplifted ass, the tip of the belt stinging at her cunt and clit. When she started coming, her mouth became a dynamo of sucking hunger. Wet sounds came from her mouth as she jerked her lips up and down Tommy's cock as fast as she could.
"That's enough," Tommy said. "Stop sucking me, now."
Joan, with her cunt convulsing tightly, stood up on her knees, eyes blazing with boiling heat, her ass jerking to and fro. Tommy got up and, his cock throbbing and dripping, went to his knees behind his sister's ass. He pulled the smooth ass cheeks wide apart when Robert tossed the belt to one side. Peggy's asshole puckered inward as he pressed the swollen head of his cock forward.
"Right up the fucking ass!" Robert shouted happily. "Fuck her shitty asshole, Tommy! Peggy, you suck my cock faster, you damned cunt-face!"
Tommy lunged.
Peggy's head flew up, a scream of searing pain coming from her.
Tommy had plunged his cock deep into her tight asshole, and she felt as if she had been split open.
"Keep sucking!" Robert yelled, slamming his sister's face back into his crotch, his cock cutting off all sound. "A little pain in your fucking ass won't hurt you!"
Tommy gripped his sister's hips, jerking her ass onto his cock, fucking her with wild movements. He liked the way the ring of his sister's asshole gripped, even if Peggy wasn't doing it of her own free will.
Peggy was in such pain, she couldn't suck Robert's cock. But he held her head by the twin pony tails, fucking into her mouth and into her throat. She was sobbing with pain, yet there were flutterings of pleasure in her body, too.
"Tight fucking asshole!" Tommy grunted, his balls smacking his sister's cunt. "I'm gonna ram your fucking ass good, Peggy! You're gonna be a tight ass fuck, that's for sure!"
Joan leaned her head on the couch, facing her children, watching them abuse her daughter. She hated to admit it, but she was happy Peggy was in with her. She liked watching the things they did to her, and she liked it because Peggy was starting to enjoy it. Somehow, it soothed her conscience that Peggy was involved as deeply as she was. If her hands weren't tied behind her back, Joan would stroke those tight tits of her daughter, caress the creamy flesh of her body as her sons fucked her mouth and asshole.
Peggy, feeling the burning pain in her ass become less severe, tried to suck on Robert's cock as he fucked into her mouth, but he was fucking too hard and too deep. She wiggled her ass experimentally, and found the feel of a hard, throbbing cock inside her asshole quite nice. So nice in fact, her cunt began to bubble and clench. Her clit was intensely swollen, and she felt herself on the verge of orgasm.
She was still sobbing, but with a growing ecstasy now.
"Ready to take my come juice, Peggy?" Robert grunted.
Peggy moaned about her brother's cock, her asshole squeezing Tommy's pounding prick. Robert grunted, and thick, boiling come juice sprayed into her greedy mouth. She began to swallow with wet, gurgling sounds, and her cunt contracted into a shattering orgasm. The orgasm made her asshole grip Tommy's cock harder than before, and he was having trouble fucking her. But his cock was deep, his balls against her convulsing cunt, and, when her asshole sucked at his cock, Tommy sent geysers of steaming come juice into his sister's asshole.
Peggy thought he was giving her a scalding enema, and she was afraid she would shit before he finished.
Luckily, she didn't shit.
CHAPTER TEN
Joan was tied to the lounge chair, her arms pulled back at the elbows. Her hands were on her stomach, but not tied. Her knees were spread, her feet and lower legs tied underneath the chair. Her skirt was over her legs, about halfway down. Her tits strained at her blouse, nipples outlined. A gag was in her mouth, tied in back of her head.
Peggy was on her back, her legs tied up against her tits. She didn't have a gag, but her skirt was tucked between her thighs to conceal her cunt. Most of her thighs were exposed, though. She looked about fearfully, and more so because Tommy and Robert had tucked their cocks and balls back into their pants. If they had left those cocks out, she wouldn't be so afraid.
Glancing at her mother, she saw in Joan's eyes a little fear, too. That frightened her. If her mother didn't know what the boys were up to, it would be bad. After two years, Peggy thought her mother would have been put through it all.
Tommy and Robert ignored them.
When the door bell rang, Peggy saw her mother's eyes fill with more fear. Just opening the door would expose Joan and Peggy to whoever was there.
Tommy opened the door and admitted four young boys, hardly older than they were.
"Come on in, guys," he said. "We've got them ready for you."
Peggy had never seen the boys before, and neither had her mother. They both blushed a deep red. Joan tried to protest, but her gag only allowed moans to come through. Peggy started to shake with fear. Peggy was not gagged.
"See, just like we promised you," Robert said, waving a hand at his mother and sister. "All tied up and ready. You can pay us if you like them, and if you aren't satisfied with what you do to them, you don't pay."
The four boys looked at Joan and Peggy, eyes eager. Joan and Peggy saw their cocks starting to get hard already. Peggy was afraid to say anything, but tears were collecting in her eyes.
"I've seen that one." A boy pointed to Peggy. "She was cheerleading at a game in our school two weeks ago. Man, she gave me a hard-on then! Yeah, I wanna fuck her!"
"Take your pick," Tommy said.
He pulled his sister's skirt from between her thighs, and all four boys gasped as they saw her honey-blonde cunt and tight, pink asshole. Robert opened his sister's blouse to reveal her tight titties.
"Robert, please don't," Peggy whispered up at him, her eyes brimming. He ignored her, moving down her body and poking his finger into her cunt.
"Nice and tight pussy, guys," he said. "And if you like assholes, this is one of the best."
He rammed his finger up his sister's ass, making Peggy cry out.
"Or, you can have this one," Tommy said, opening his mother's blouse and pulling at her nipples. "She's a good fuck, a real good fuck."
He jerked his mother's skirt to her waist, showing her hairy cunt to the boys.
"She liked it better than that one," Tommy said, pointing to his sister. "But they're both hot fucks. They'll take cock anyplace you put it, suck your balls right off your cocks."
"How's she gonna suck?" A boy pointed at Joan.
"Oh, we'll take her gag out," Tommy said. "That was just to show you how well we've got them under control."
Tommy and Robert sat on the couch, grinning at their mother and sister. Tommy had removed his mother's gag, and Joan stared accusingly at him, but said nothing.
The unknown boys were taking their clothes off, all eyes gleaming on Joan and Peggy. Peggy began to cry with shame, but she couldn't hide her face. She was burning with humiliation, understanding what her brothers were doing now.
Four cocks jutted out in hardness, and Peggy cringed as a boy came toward her. She tried to roll away, but she had no place to go. The boy went to his knees, and without warning, shoved his cock into her cunt and was fucking her swiftly. She cried out when his cock stabbed into her pussy, but a warning look from her brothers cut her cry off.
A boy moved to Joan, then shifted to her head. Joan watched him coming, her eyes on his thick, heavy-looking cock. She knew where that cock was going, and she licked her lips to moisten them.
She, too, now understood what her sons were doing with her and their sister. But, unlike Peggy, Joan felt excited. Her two sons were turning her and Peggy into whores, prostitutes. And Joan didn't care. The more they humiliated her, made her ashamed of herself, the more she loved it. Peggy, she hoped, would soon learn to love it as much as she did.
When the boy arched his thick cock toward her mouth, Joan lifted her head, closing her lips about the swollen prick head. The boy was dripping, and she ran her tongue over his piss hole, her eyes glazed.
"I want that hairy cunt," Joan heard a boy say, and felt a hard cock rubbing at her cunt. She tried to life her pussy, but her tied legs, held her down. When the cock slithered into her cunt, she moaned with happiness and began to suck with hunger on the thick cock fucking into her mouth.
Peggy felt the boy fucking his cock into her cunt, sending a burning heat through young body. She glanced tearfully at her mother, seeing her taking the two cocks with obvious pleasure. She felt very ashamed as her cunt lifted to the boy's cock, but she knew it was useless to try and fight the sudden sensations inside herself. She couldn't deny the pleasure she was beginning to feel now. To have a cock inside her cunt, the cock of a boy who had seen her leading the cheers at a football game, a boy she had never seen, fucking her, suddenly became exciting.
The final boy stood above her head, his cock hard, and dripping down into her face. She looked up at him, seeing his balls, heavy and full, and her eyes, too, became glassy.
She tried to arch her cunt higher into the cock up her cunt. She could feel the boy's balls swinging against her ass, and her mouth watered up for the cock above her head.
"Tell him you want it in your cocksucking mouth, Peggy," she heard Tommy say. "He's kinda shy, so you have to tell him what you want."
"In my mouth," Peggy whispered softly. "Put your cock in my mouth, please. I want to suck it, please. You have a beautiful hard-on, and I'd love to suck it off. You have such full balls ... and I want that load in my mouth!"
Tommy and Robert laughed lewdly.
Somehow, that laugh encouraged Peggy.
"I want to suck you off!" she begged, straining to fuck against the cock inside her cunt. "I want that cock in my fucking mouth! Hurry, shove it in my cocksucking mouth ... come in my mouth! Oooooo, please, please!"
Joan, her mouth stuffed with a hard, thick cock and another one driving into her cunt, heard her daughter begging to suck a cock. She felt her emotions soaring. Peggy was with her, and it was much better. She sucked hard on the thick cock, mewling and gasping with ecstasy, squirming her ass as best she could as the boy between her legs fucked eagerly into her cunt.
The boy above Peggy's head squatted down, pressing his cock to her open mouth. Peggy tilted her head back as he placed his prick in her mouth. She sucked greedily before he had his cock all the way to her throat. The knowledge that she was being used this way, that her mother was close by, being abused along with her, created a storm of lust within Peggy's young body.
The moist sounds seemed loud in the room, the moist sounds of cocks fucking into juicy wet cunts, of mouths sucking hungrily on hard cocks.
The boy above Peggy's face was trying to fuck into her mouth, his balls swinging about her nose and forehead. She clung to his cock with her hot lips, her tongue racing about it. She managed to lift her ass a little as the boy plunged into her gripping cunt, and there was the sensation of an enormous orgasm building deep inside her. She began to squeal about the cock in her mouth. The boy fucking her cunt was pressing at the back of her thighs, bending her almost double.
Joan was sobbing, sobs of ecstasy. She clutched the thick cock in her mouth with wet, tight lips, her tongue swirling greedily. She had to swallow often because the thick cock dripped so much.
She felt the prick fucking her cunt swell, and the boy was stiffening between her spread legs. Her cunt began to suck at his cock, and the hot gush of his come juice sent her pussy into spasms of orgasm after orgasm. She sucked frantically at the thick cock in her mouth, desperate to have come spurt, into her mouth as she came. She tasted a small drip of come juice, and then her cheeks ballooned out as the boy groaned, his cock gushing wildly, sending hot spurts of thick, creamy come juice down her throat.
Peggy was sobbing loudly, but it was with intense ecstasy. Her cunt was boiling over into orgasm after orgasm. Her almost naked body shook violently as the cock inside her clutching cunt sprayed the velvety walls of her pussy. She was so excited, she almost clamped her teeth on the cock in her mouth. When the boy fucking her mouth came, she choked, unable to breathe. Her mouth and throat filled with thick come juice before she could swallow, and some of it escaped her tight lips to run along her smooth cheeks.
The only sounds in the room for some time were the heavy breathing and grunting of the boys.
"We're not finished yet," Tommy said, untying his mother while Robert untied his sister. "This is something you gotta see."
He led his mother to their sister.
"Lick the come juice off her face," he said, pushing his mother to her knees.
Joan immediately licked at her daughter's face eagerly, lapping up all the come juice.
"Now, lick each other's cunt," Tommy said.
Joan tossed her long legs over her daughter's face, and creamy come juice dripped from her cunt to Peggy's mouth before she lowered herself. Peggy ran her tongue deep into her mother's cunt, sucking out the come juice as she felt her mother sucking at her pussy.
The boys found this exciting, whooping and hollering loudly.
"That's enough cunt licking," Tommy said. "Both of you, lay on your backs, and spread them legs real wide."
Joan and Peggy rested side by side, legs spread, cunts and tits exposed.
"Now, if any of you guys have to take a piss, there they are," Robert said.
"You mean we can piss on them whores?" a boy asked.
"Just like we told you," Tommy said. "We can make them do anything we wanna. Shit in their cocksucking faces if you want to, we don't care."
All four of the boys stood above Peggy and her mother. Joan and her daughter looked up, seeing the four cocks above them. When the hot piss started raining down on them, splashing on their naked tits and cunts, Joan gripped Peggy's hand tightly as she began coming again. Peggy made a whimpering sound as her cunt and tits were drenched, clutching her mother's fingers desperately. She was crying again with the shame of what she was going through.
By the time it was over, both were soaked in piss, their skirts and blouses just as wet. Peggy's golden hair was wet and clung to her head. When her mother turned toward her and began to kiss her gently, Peggy responded. Joan licked at Peggy's piss-wet face, and when her tongue moved to her lips, Peggy groaned, sucking and pressing her piss-wet body against her mother's. They began to grind their hips together.
In the meantime, Tommy and Robert had gotten rid of the four boys, saying they would let them know when they could show up again.
Then they sat on the couch, watching their mother and sister squirm in the piss, grinding cunts together and sucking tongues.
Finally, Joan and Peggy fell apart, their titties heaving up and down.
"Can we take a bath, now?" Joan asked.
"Sure, why not?" Tommy said, separating money and giving some to his brother. "You earned it."
Joan and Peggy sat up, looking at the money, "How much did we make for you?" Joan asked.
"Twenty dollars," Robert said.
"Why did I have to try and look like a little girl?" Peggy asked.
"Because those guys wanted a little girl," Tommy answered.
Joan bit her lip, then said: "You could get more money than twenty dollars."
"You think those school kids are rich, Mother?" Robert said. "Shit, they barely can buy lunch."
She looked at Peggy. "We could help."
"How?"
"Peggy and I can find men with more money to spend," Joan said.
"Mother, no!" Peggy squealed.
"Why not, honey?" Joan said. "We're just a couple of whores, aren't we?"
"I'm not!" Peggy cried.
"But we will be," Joan said soothingly. "Tommy and Robert are going to make sure we are. It's easier if we help them."
"That's right," Tommy grinned.
Joan looked at them, saying softly, "Please, darling, take us to the cellar."
Peggy gasped, "You want them to beat us, Mother?"
"Mmmm, I'd love it, and don't you try to say you don't either, Peggy. I've seen you change these past few days,"
Suddenly Peggy giggled.
"I have, haven't I?" she said, looking at her brother's. "I don't know what I'm going to do about my boyfriend, now."
"He pays for your ass just like everyone else," Tommy said, getting to his feet. He opened his pants and hauled his cock out. Next to him, Robert pulled his free.
"Piss on us," Joan whispered.
"Please," Peggy said, shoving her face forward and opening her mouth. "Piss right in our mouths. I want to drink piss from both those beautiful cocks."
