The view out Madison Elizabeth Carmichael's window was one most of the city would have killed for. Actually, it was wrong to call it a window. It was actually a glass wall. Almost the entire penthouse apartment shared by Madison and her father was enclosed by glass walls. They lived on the seventeenth floor of a very posh Park Avenue building in New York.
There was only one other nearby building that was as tall as theirs and that was the Morgan building to the west. As a consequence, Madison, finding it quite sexy to do so, found no real reason why she shouldn't go about naked in the apartment or even, sometimes, when she was feeling especially daring, on the terrace.
Madison's father owned a big advertising agency on Madison Avenue and she was, as it happened, conceived on his desk there, which was where her name came from. She was not yet sure, at this point in her life, whether that was disgusting or cool.
She was five feet, eight inches tall, and weighed about one hundred and fifteen pounds. She had shoulder length blonde hair that was slightly curled or crinkled, so that it surrounded her face like a lion's mane, hanging down rich and thick across her softly rounded shoulders.
An untidy, never tamed swirl of bangs almost always covered her forehead right down to her unusually wide, soft blue eyes, eyes that seemed both innocent and crafty, both na�ve and cunning. She had a small snub nose and a small mouth. She had full, rich lips that could seem, with the slightest change, either pouty or sensual.
When her eyes and face took on certain expressions, wistful, say, or particularly happy, her face could become ethereal, angelic, adorably cute. It was a delicate face that bespoke a delicate, gentle young girl, innocent to the ways of the world, sweet natured and kind.
Or, when angry, when those wide round eyes narrowed and her lips tightened, she could appear the seething lioness, eyes glinting, perfect teeth clenched, there was no one who could mistake her for a na�ve, helpless innocent then.
Her body on the other hand, held no contradictions. It was, what it was. Men who first noticed her body would tend to growl, if only silently, and think about the lewd, obscene, and sometimes perverted things they would like to do with and to the lush, nubile young teenager.
She was graceful and lithe, athletic, yet utterly feminine. Her high, perfectly round breasts strained upwards with the firmness of youth, their nipples tiny and pink, yet able to grow diamond hard when the heat within her set her sexual nature humming.
Her legs were long and perfectly sculpted, from her seemingly delicate ankles all the way up to her strong, tight thighs and her round, apple ass cheeks. Her waist was tiny, her hips narrow, but womanly, her skin soft as butter.
For all the innocence she seemed to be, she seemed to radiate sex, almost unconsciously. Wearing her tight jeans, with her proud breasts straining the buttons of thin blouses, she would walk the streets of New York as if completely unaware of the eyes upon her; of the things others wanted to do with or to her.
But Madison was not really that na�ve, not even a little bit. She knew perfectly well what was going on behind their eyes, knew they were stripping her with their minds, raping and sodomizing her, knew she was on her knees fellating them or on all fours being ridden wildly, on her back with her legs spread, maybe with her ankles shoved back behind her ears.
Oh yes, she knew what they all wanted to do with her, knew it instinctively.
And it turned her on... constantly. Madison's true nature could be somewhat coarse at times. She was for example, sometimes prone to making practical jokes, and had a rather sarcastic manner with people she thought of as fools. Her language was often obscene, and she loved racist, sexist, and obscene jokes.
And had a deep, all pervasive interest in sex.
Madison thought it more than a little unfair that boys her age could lust after every girl they saw, openly try to score with many different girls, and whether successful or not, be respected, or even admired by others of both sexes.
Girls, after all, who acted like that, were called sluts and whores, were looked down on, made the victims of snide, nasty comments, and generally treated like disgusting, pathetic people. No, girls were not allowed to pursue the opposite sex unless they were very discrete, nor were they permitted to have sex with them unless they "loved" them, or at least, had a "deep and meaningful" relationship in mind with them.
Madison thought that stank, and so, partly because she was spoiled and always liked to get her own way, and partly because her sexual drive was at least as high as any adolescent boy's, she had, some few years ago, begun seducing men and boys, just to taunt them. She never followed through on her seductions, but it made her feel powerful and sexy to be able to make a guy's jeans bulge out and make his face all red.
It wasn't that she didn't want to fuck them, but she was afraid to take the chance. She had a reputation to consider, after all, and couldn't risk having obscene tales get out about her. She enjoyed a certain amount of respect at school, and was even looked up to by many of the girls there for her intelligence and self-confidence, not to mention her beauty.
But Madison wanted to know and experience sex in all it's various facets. She had got ahold of manuals, and had often imagined, even positioned, her body in the various sexual poses as she masturbated. It taught her a great deal about her body, but didn't lead to anything more than, perhaps an even more powerful desire to be deflowered,
Often, in fact, usually, her fantasies revolved around rape. If she were raped, she could hardly be blamed, now could she? Also, since she couldn't imagine working up the courage to say yes, in her fantasies the men would take her even as she begged them not to.
Often they were big, hairy men, sometimes even black men, all with huge cocks that would piston inside her devirginized pussy tunnel.
She read books of erotica that she sent away for, and then, one day, sent away for a dildo and a vibrator. She used them constantly, jerking off every morning when she woke up, every night as she went to bed, and often in between, in the shower or tub, for example.
It was about February, and ten degrees out when her sexual education took on a new tone. It was Saturday and she was home all alone that day, as she usually was.
She decided to take a swim in the pool.
They had a huge terrace, and the pool, a small one, was out there... or used to be. She had seen a pool in a magazine one day last year, it was half inside, half outside, with a glass wall dividing the two parts, and a round hole in the glass underwater so a person could swim through.
She had immediately pestered her father and he, as usual, gave in and had the front of the penthouse redesigned to accommodate the inside/outside pool.
Madison stripped to the buff, as always feeling a little tingle of sexual heat at her own nudity. She gazed at her reflection in the wall mirror, posing and preening for her own admiration. Naked, her body was even more full and lush than it appeared clothed, and she felt a heat between her legs at the sight of her high riding breasts and the small furry thatch of gold hair between her legs.
She padded to the edge of the pool and dove in, sliding nimbly through the water and surfacing just shy of the glass wall. She took a breath and dove under again, her ass cheeks glistening briefly in the light before her feet kicked her below the surface of the water.
She swam through the round hole and surfaced on the other side. Steam was rising off the well-heated water out here, but she still caught the fresh air as it blew in off the river. She swam to the far edge of the pool, then slowly, water dripping off her lush frame, she climbed the stairs out of the water.
She stayed on the side that the steam was blowing towards, so that the air was not quite so cold as on the other side, but goosebumps soon broke out on her flawless white skin, and her nipples hardened.
She felt hot inside, a moist, heat that arose from her groin. She padded to the rail and gazed out at the city, almost fully in the cold air now. She imagined the people in the Morgan building watching her, seeing her nudity, exclaiming to their fellows.
She could see people moving around inside the windows, could even make out what colors they wore. Still, they were too far, even with her perfectly good eyes, to make out even if they were males or females, let alone see their faces.
She knew then, that though they might be able to see someone here, and might be able to guess, based on coloring, that she wore only her skin, they would not be able to make out much, especially not her face.
She liked to imagine they had binoculars or something, though, for that added an element of danger that excited her.
She shivered, then walked back to the pool and dove in. Her body soaked in the heat with relief as she swam from side to side, but then she swam to the other side. The warm air rising off the pool didn't affect this side since the wind blew it in the other direction. There was snow on the terrace only a few feet back.
She felt the excitement rise within her, and climbed out of the pool. She walked naked across the ground and into the snow, then eased to her knees. She balanced for a moment, swallowing, getting her courage together, then dove into a soft pile of snow.
She gasped as the snow sizzled on her hot wet flesh, mashing up against her breasts and into her crotch. She rolled onto her back, feeling her ass sink into the stuff, starting to tremble with the cold. Her arms and legs went wide and she made a snow angel.
Then she got up and hurried back to the pool, jumping in with a groan of relief. She swam back to the wall, dove under, and slid like a porpoise through the hole, emerging on the other side. She swam to the far end and then turned and rolled onto a kind of incline, where she could lay back and have her body be under water, but her face above it.
Life was good for Madison Carmichael.
She was at times lonely, for her mother had died a decade earlier, and her father was a workaholic. She was also devoid of the hot, raw, carnal sexual activity her mind craved and her body deserved.
But still, life was good.
"Hi."
Madison thought at first she had been hearing things, or maybe it had come from the stereo. She angled her head back a little more and then gasped, eyes going wide as she looked up into a stranger's face.
She rolled over and slipped into the water, hurriedly covering her breasts with one arm and her pussy with one hand. She stared up in shock at a girl who was standing at the edge of the pool.
"Who in the fuck are you?" she demanded.
"I'm Penny. You must be Madison."
"How did you get in here?"
"Your dad let us in."
"Us? What?"
"My mother and brother and me. I'm Penny Smith."
"I don't give a fuck who you are!" Madison glared angrily. "What are you doing here?"
"Your father is showing us the penthouse. He said you were probably in the pool and I should come and find you. Would you like a towel?"
She picked up a big bath towel and handed it forward. Madison took her arms away from her body and climbed out of the pool, glaring at the girl as she snatched the towel and wrapped it around herself.
She glared at the girl again now, still unsettled and embarrassed. The girl looked back placidly. Stupid cow, Madison thought angrily.
"I... I'm going to get dressed," Madison glowered, hurrying out of the room.
She cursed her father in her mind, snarling more curses at the stupid bimbo he was dating. Why did he need to bring the whore back here anyway? And why hadn't he called to warn her?
She locked the door and stripped off the towel and tossed it into a corner as she went into her bathroom. She turned on the shower and stepped inside, letting the hot water rinse the chlorine out of her as she first soaped up her body, then shampooed her hair.
She had been known to spend an afternoon in the bath, but was in something of a hurry. She would have liked nothing better than to ignore the visitors, but she knew her father would demand she put in an appearance, and she intended to look good doing it, if only to regain some of the pride she'd just lost.
She turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, then toweled off, rubbed the worst of the water out of her hair, and picked up a blow dryer. She brushed her hair angrily as the hot water sent it flying back, and the noise of her own anger distracted her more than enough so that she didn't notice at first the guy standing in the open door of the bathroom.
In fact, she didn't notice for a long minute. The blow dryer covered any noise he might have made, assuming he was making any, and her eyes were on her hair as she carefully and expertly styled it into that loose, carefully careless look she desired.
It was only when she turned her head to the side that she saw his silhouette in the mirror. She turned in open-mouthed shock and saw him smile and wave in smug amusement as he leaned against the doorjamb.
She screamed and flung the brush at him, then her hand sot out and grabbed the door, slamming it in his face as he staggered backwards.
She cursed vilely, considering the horrible, torturous, murderous things she would like to do to him. She pulled on a robe and jerked the door open, only to find her room empty, the sliding glass door that led to the terrace partly open.
She stalked across the room and slammed it closed, locking it, then pulled the curtains and checked under her bed and in the closet. She muttered curses the entire time, her dignity mortally wounded by these, these... whoever they were.
She jerked a drawer open and pulled out a black bra, then quickly added a matching set of string bikini panties. She donned them furiously, then added a black silk blouse and black jeans. She stomped her feet into short black leather boots, then wrenched open the door to the hall.
She stalked down the hall and around the corner into the main entry hall, then went through into the living room. Her father was sitting on the sofa next to some bimbo dyed blonde in a red power suit. Across from them were the boy and girl, approximately her own age, who had already seen far too much of her for her liking.
"Ah, Madison. There you are," her father smiled, standing up. "I think you've met Kristine Smith?"
"Who gives a shit?" Madison snarled.
"Madison!" he exclaimed.
"This little pervert was in my room! In my bathroom watching me dry my hair!"
"Well, that's not such a..."
"Naked! Okay. I was naked! And this filthy pervert was peeping at me!"
"Tom!" Kristine glared.
"Hey, I didn't know the door led to her room," the guy said, appearing totally innocent. "I was just passing through looking for the living room and there she was with the door open, naked."
"You lying little prick!"
"Madison, watch your language!" her father snapped.
"Fuck my language! This little pervert wasn't passing anywhere. He was leaning on the Goddamn door staring at me!"
Her father sighed unhappily.
"Thomas, you know better than that," his mother glared.
"I was passing by! Honest! Okay, so I looked. Big deal. How was I supposed to miss her standing there naked? She should have closed the bathroom door."
"I don't need to close the door in my own room, you pervert!"
"Madison, I'm sure it was an accident," her father said soothingly.
"Bullshit!"
"Thomas, you are going to have to be on your best behavior around here from now on," Kristine said, scowling at him. "And shame on you for looking at Madison. She's going to be your step-sister, after all."
"My what?" Madison yowled.
"Oh dear," Kristine said regretfully.
"My what?"
"Madison, sit down, will you?" her father pleaded.
"I will not sit down! Are you trying to tell me you're going to marry her?" She pointed accusingly at Kristine.
"Sit down!" he yelled
"If you bring these two perverts in here I'll..."
"Sit down!" He roared, making everyone wince as the glass shook.
She sat, crossing her arms tightly across her chest as she scowled at him. Her father sat back down and took a deep breath, then began talking about how much Kristine meant to him and how the penthouse was a very big place and Thomas and Penny were really nice and polite and how they would all get along just wonderfully.
Madison scowled the entire time, only shifting her scowl from him to Kristine, her fat breasts only partly disguised by the suit jacket, her body too tall even seated, then to her daughter, penny, who looked to Madison like the stupidest, big titted cow she'd ever seen, to Tom, who winked and flicked his tongue at her.
The idea of having them live with her was appalling, nauseating. She would never have any privacy!
"Now you three are just going to have to get used to living together," he glared.
"I have no problem with that," Tom smiled sweetly.
"Oh, I'll just bet you don't!" Madison snapped.
"Hey, I promise to look at Madison the same way I look at Penny," Tom said blandly. "I won't do anything with her I wouldn't do with Penny."
Madison sniffed scornfully. "Why on earth would you want to marry her anyway?" She glared at Kristine, who looked about ten years younger than her father. "I mean, it isn't like there aren't plenty of whores in the city if sex is what you're after."
"Madison!" he snapped.
"Shit! The yellow pages are full of escort services! What do you need her for?"
"You watch your mouth!" he snapped.
"Fuck you!" she yelled, jumping to her feet and storming away.
"Get back here!" he roared.
She stuck her hand up and extended a finger over her shoulder as she left the room. She slammed her door shut, then locked it. She turned her stereo up loud and for the next several hours paced back and forth or sulked on her bed, cursing and muttering against the evil fate had done her.
None of that did any good this time. The next day, Penny, Tom and Kristine moved in, even though there hadn't been a wedding yet, and wouldn't be for months. Penny moved into the empty bedroom next to hers, while Tom took what had been a meeting room down the hall.
Madison ignored them as much as possible. Unfortunately, that wasn't nearly as much as she'd hoped. They had the same hours as she did, and were plainly delighted in the penthouse, spending a lot of time there. Kristine was there a lot too. She worked during the day at her father's company, but was usually home by six. That meant she was stuck home with all three of them, and instead of floating in "her" pool, she sulked in her room.
Finally, five days after they'd moved in, she got too bored to stay in her room. She went to the pool again... this time wearing a black bikini, and swam back and forth in the water. It wasn't the same, though. She wanted to go naked, to feel sexy like she used to, but they could show up at any time.
And in fact, did. Penny arrived home within twenty minutes, and much to Madison's annoyance, she showed up at the pool in her own bikini.
"Can't you see I'm here first?" she glared.
"So? The pool's plenty big enough for both of us," Penny said indifferently.
"I don't think so."
"Then leave," she shrugged.
"You're tits are so big you'll probably make the water overflow," Madison said nastily.
Penny flushed in embarrassment, glaring at her.
She was a small girl, actually, not much more than five feet tall. She had a small, round face with green eyes and a very small mouth. She had thick, straight, silky brown hair that hung halfway down her back, and a compact body, all except in one way. Her breasts would have been big on Madison's larger frame, on the small girl they seemed enormous.
"You think this is the beach or something?" Madison taunted, "You've brought your own beach balls." Penny turned redder still.
"At least you don't have to worry about drowning. With those big melons you'll never get under the water!" Madison laughed.
"Leave me alone, you bitch!" Penny yelled. She jumped into the water and dove below it, her legs kicking energetically to push her along and keep her below the surface. She went through the round hole and emerged on the other side.
"You've got pretty good tits yourself," a voice said behind her.
She turned and glared at Tom as he grinned back.
"Get lost," she sniffed.
"I mean it. She's got bigger ones, but your tits are really nice. I don't remember when I've seen better tits before in my life."
"Fuck off," she said, flushing red herself now.
"And you've got a great ass. In fact, you've got a great body, period. I'd love to fuck you."
"Well you never will!" she snarled.
"Wanna bet? I've already fucked you."
"What?" she snorted.
"Last night, while I was jerking off I fucked you in my mind. You were bent over the counter in the bathroom like you were last Saturday. Your legs were spread and I was drilling into you from behind. You were grunting like a hog and begging for more!"
"You're sick," she yelled, embarrassed.
"Come on. I bet you want it. What are you, a virgin? I bet you'd love getting a big stiff one up your cunt. Maybe you wouldn't be so snotty then."
"Pig!" she shouted, climbing out of the water.
His eyes focused in on her tits and she stormed past him to the doors.
"Whooooo! Look at that ass wriggle!" he called after her.
Again, she locked herself in her room and turned the stereo up full blast. She raged silently, cursing and snarling and thinking of the things she'd like to do to Tom, him and his big titted sister.
She thought about telling her father, but lately well, they were hardly on speaking terms. It wasn't likely he'd be very sympathetic. Nor, for that matter, would that bimbo slut Kristine. No, she was on her own with them. She'd just have to ignore them, and ignore whatever they said.
She wasn't going to allow herself to be shunted off to her room all the time, though. What kind of victory was there in that? They got the whole penthouse and she's stuck in her room? She snarled angrily, then reached fro the door, and jerked it open.
Just at that moment the song on the radio ended, and she heard what sounded like a cry of pain. It startled her so that she didn't slam her door like she intended, but merely closed it softly. Again she heard a cry of pain, and it seemed to be coming from next door, from Penny's room.
Then the music on the stereo began again and drowned out any other sound. There wasn't any doubt who it'd been though. She was sure that was miss big tits herself. Now what was the stupid bitch doing? She moved to the door, but didn't knock. She wanted nothing to do with Penny.
She did however, put her ear to the door, and even through the pounding music coming from her own room she thought she heard another cry of pain. What was going on in there? Had she fallen or something? The last thing Madison wanted was to be caught showing any concern for her supposedly soon to be step-sister, but she couldn't just walk away.
She tried the door. It was locked. She sniffed derisively. All the locks in the house could be opened by a master key, and she knew where her father kept it. She went down the hall to his study, opened his desk, and lifted out the key, then went back to the door.
She slipped the key in the lock and turned it very quietly. There was music coming from Penny's door too, so it didn't seem likely she would have heard. Still, she was careful, turning the key slowly and then turning the knob slowly, opening the door just a crack.
Now she could hear Penny's cries more clearly, even above the music coming from both stereos. She could hear something else, too, a steady slapping noise. And as she put her eye to the crack she saw the reason for both noises.
Tom was sitting on a chair only about ten feet from the door, and what must be Penny was bent over his lap, ass up. She was naked, and as Madison watched in stunned amazement, Tom brought his hand down against the girl's already red buttocks.
They jiggled and a white palm print remained briefly when he lifted his hand away. Penny cried out in pain, her buttocks jiggling, her legs jerking fitfully. Again his hand came down, and again, making Penny jerk and shake and cry out in pain.
Then, something happened that shocked Madison even more. Tom brought his hand down against his sister's pussy and rubbed it. Penny's legs spread and as Madison watched in disbelief, Tom thrust several fingers into her snatch and pumped them in and out.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Penny gasped, her ass wriggling and jerking.
"Yeah, you like that, don't you slut?" Tom sneered, jamming his fingers in repeatedly.
"Oohhhhhhhhh!" she gasped. "Uuuuuunngghhhh!"
Penny's round ass was staring right at Madison, and she couldn't help noticing Tom's fingers sliding in and out of the girl's pussy slit, the girl's completely hairless pussy slit, nor his thumb as it rubbed and ground down on the girl's clitty.
Penny was humping and grinding and writhing against him, panting and whining and groaning, and, as the music in her own room ended for a few seconds, Madison heard her gasp in pure bliss. "Fuck meee! Fuck meee, Tommmyyy!"
Tom stood up and dumped her onto the floor, where she lay on her side for a few seconds. Then he reached down and gripped her long hair, dragging her to her knees in front of him. It was then Madison noticed that Penny's wrists were tied together behind her back.
She watched, spellbound, as Tom jerked his shirt up and over his head, then undid his pants and slowly, tauntingly lowered them, his eyes only on his sister as she knelt naked before him.
Madison saw his underwear bulging out massively, and then put a hand over her mouth in shock as she saw him draw out an enormously long, massively thick cock.
For the first time, she really looked at Tom. He obviously worked out, for he had a fantastic body, muscles rippling in his arms as he reached down and gripped Penny by the hair and jerked her head back.
He had a washboard stomach, and his pecs were powerful and well defined. He had narrow hips and a great ass, and as he stripped naked, then stood there tall and proud, legs spread, cock sticking out, she knew a moment of intense longing.
Inside her mind the disgust she felt at what she was witnessing warred with a deep, carnal need, and as he rubbed his cock all over his sister's hungry, panting, upturned face, Madison wished only that she was there in the brunette's place.
The scene before her was so intensely sexual she could hardly catch her breath. She found herself panting for breath, her chest tight, belly fluttering. A deep, liquid heaviness seemed to be growing between her legs, and her breasts swelled, her nipples hardening.
Her hands shook as she braced herself against the doorknob and watched the lewd, incestuous act taking place in the room before her.
She watched Penny's lips purse into a kiss, then saw her brother's thick, bulging meat press against it. It slowly sank through the girl's pursed lips, slowly easing them open, as it was pushed into her mouth. Penny's cheeks bulged out then as she began to suck on the monster cock, and Madison saw the telltale movements of her tongue as it flickered around inside.
Tom held her hair in a tight mass up next to her head, slowly fucking his cock in and out of her mouth as she sucked him. His lips were drawn back in a sneer as he fucked her face, then he suddenly gripped her head with both hands and tilted it back.
As the stunned blonde watched from the door, Tom pushed his cock forward, driving it deeper into his sister's mouth. Inch after inch of thick, red cock were forced through Penny's lips, so much that it was quite obvious to Madison that he was pushing it right down her throat.
She'd heard of deep throating, of course, but never imagined... He was so big!
Penny seemed to be handling it without effort, though, as her brother forced his cock right down her gullet. His balls were pressed against her chin then as he pulled her face right in against his groin, burying every inch of cockmeat inside her.
Madison moaned low in her throat, her entire body trembling with lust and excitement now. Tom looked like an Adonis standing there with his legs apart, and his sister, her heavy tits bulging, her hands bound behind her, raised, for the first time ever in Madison's mind, the desire for sex with another girl.
She wished it were her there swallowing Tom's cock, then she wished it were her there shoving her cock into Penny's throat. Her breasts were hot and sweating against her arm as she hugged herself, and her pussy tingled as she squeezed her thighs together.
Tom began to slowly slide his big thick cock back out of his sister's mouth, half-way, then he pushed it forward again. He began to slowly fuck his cock up and down her throat, eyes intense, gleaming as he increased his speed.
Madison saw the brunette's face darken, turning red, then it lightened, getting white, pale. She realized the girl couldn't breath at all with that big slab of meat in her throat.
Tom seemed to know that as well. He slid his cock all the way out, and Penny coughed and gasped for breath as he rubbed his now spit-wet cockhead all over her gasping face.
No sooner had the girl caught her breath than her brother tilted her head back and shoved his massive cock right down her throat again, doing it in one, smooth stroke that buried it to the hilt. He began to fuck her again, using more speed now, sliding his cock up and down in her throat as he held her head tightly.
Her soft lips were wet, moisture dribbling over them and down her chin as his thick, meaty prong continued to slide up and down her throat, in and out of her lips.
Madison rubbed her thighs together in helpless sexual heat, staring in stunned disbelief as Tom fucked his cock up and down his sister's throat with longer, faster strokes, using her mouth and throat like it was a cunt. She watched his gorgeous body moving, his ass tight as he pumped in and out, the muscles standing out on his powerful arms as he held her head between his hands.
He pulled his cock free and again rubbed it over her face, slapping it against her face, taunting her as she panted for breath.
"Want it, slut? Want it?" he growled.
"Fuck meee!" she panted. "Fuck meeee!"
He jerked her forward and she fell on her shoulders, narrowly missing slamming her face into the floor. He moved behind her, his wet, glistening cock bouncing as he moved. He turned and dropped to his knees behind her, gripping her flanks and jerking her ass higher, spreading her legs apart.
Penny's face was turned towards Madison, but her eyes were glassy and unfocused as she knelt there, hands still bound, fat tits pillowed below her against the carpet. Madison watched Tom press his cock against the girl's slit, then thrust in hard enough to rock her forward on her face.
Penny cried out as her pussy was ripped open, then her eyes fluttered and she groaned weakly as her brother began to fuck into her with hard, furious strokes. His hands dug into her hips and he jerked her back to meet his strokes as he pounded his cock into her slit with total abandon.
Madison felt her own pussy squeeze tight on air and knew a furious frustration that she couldn't have that big cock. She desperately slid a hand down into her pants, her fingers searching for her sparking hot clitty.
She watched as Tom hammered his hips into the little brunette, making her ass jiggle as he spiked his cock deep into her belly with each thrust. He jerked her back hard and cruelly, and Madison saw her rolling back and forth over those fat breasts, grinding them like they were dough.
"Oh God!" she whispered, her body flaring with heat as she found her clit bud and rubbed it desperately. This was the kind of thing she dreamed about, fantasized about, except it was happening to another girl instead of her.
Tom slowed down his pumping, his movements becoming almost casual as he slid his hands over his sister's ass cheeks, then down her sides to her shoulders. He leaned into her, grinding his pelvis against her upturned ass cheeks as he slid a hand beneath her to squeeze one of her big breasts.
"You like that dirty girl?" she heard him growl. "Dirty little slutty girl. Dirty little whore!"
He brought his hands back to her hips again and began to stab his cock into her with sharp, violent strokes. He drew out the full length of his enormous organ, then held still, poised with his cockhead just inside her soft lips, then thrust forward, burying his staff inside her belly.
He grunted with effort as she cried in response. Then again, then again, and still again he stabbed his cock violently into her silky cunt sheath, slamming his hips into her ass with enough force to jar her entire body, rocking her forward on her shoulders as he drove his cock up into her guts.
Madison's pants were loose, and slid down to her mid-thighs as her hand worked desperately at her own pussy. She felt her inner moisture oozing out between her cunt lips as her fingers stroked feverishly across her clitty and pistoned in and out of her fuck-hole.
Her head was throbbing with sexual fever as her entire body trembled in passionate sexual heat. Her breasts were almost painfully hard as she mashed her hand and arms against them and ground her hips against her hand.
She bent over as though to imitate Penny, and imagined it was her, Tom was fucking, imagined how it would feel to have a big cock like that ploughing into her pussy from behind. She felt her cunt blazing up, the sensations getting more and more powerful as she watched the lewd display.
She shuddered and her eyes closed as she came, her ass jerking and grinding against her own fingers as she rubbed and stroked her crackling, buzzing clit bud and pumped her pussy hole as fast as she could.
She clamped her lips closed against the groans and moans and gasps of pleasure as her body bucked and shook under the orgasmic release. Still, she would have been overheard had it not been for the two stereos playing, and the groans coming from the two lovers in front of her.
Tom had resumed his hard fucking motions again, his hips pummeling his sister's backside as his cock sliced through her cunt lips and spiked up into her cervix. He was gasping for breath as he rode her, while Penny was gasping and grunting and yelping in pain and pleasure, her eyes rolling and glazed as her body burned with sex-heat.
Madison reeled back from the door, staggering back to her own room and locking the door behind her. Her chest heaved and she stood there, back pressed against the door as she tried to regain her breath. She jerked off her blouse and stripped naked, hand cupping and squeezing her pussy as her mind constantly replayed the raw, sexual images that had been forever imprinted on her brain.
How could they be doing that? They were supposed to be brother and sister. Incest was a terrible thing! She wasn't quite sure why it was so terrible, but it was. Wasn't it? She wondered if she should tell anyone, and if so who? Their mother? It would be their word against hers, and surely they would deny it.
Besides, who were they hurting?
And more importantly, how could she get in on it?
She disliked Tom, but she had to admit he had a great body. He wasn't likely to tell anyone either, not if she threatened to tell about him and Penny. Besides, he didn't go to her school and didn't hang around with her friends. Who could he tell anyway? Penny? Well, Madison already knew more than enough to keep that fat titted slut quiet.
The idea of fucking Tom was both exciting and disgusting. He was good looking, and seemed so... so intense when he was fucking Penny. Shit! He had tied her up! Would he want to tie her up too? She shivered at the idea, knowing she wouldn't resist if he wanted.
But it would be so embarrassing, letting him... letting him... touch her everywhere, see her naked, really naked, not just glimpsing her from a doorway but right up close. She blushed a little at the thought, and at what he might say and do.
She got on her bed and knelt on all fours, glancing behind her at the mirror, swallowing repeatedly as she imagined Tom seeing her like this, imagined him stuffing his fat cock into her tight little slit and fucking her hard.
She went into the bathroom and took a shower, soaping herself up as she thought about his hands on her, his muscular body pressed against her, his lips on hers. Her hands roamed her soft, wet, soapy flesh, squeezing her breasts and rubbing her clitty.
She leaned back against the wall and spread her legs, her fingers in her snatch, sawing up and down between her pussy lips, rubbing back and forth across her clitty as she laid her head back and groaned in want and need and desire.
TWO
For the next couple of days she walked around in a sexual haze, her body constantly twitching and tingling in sex-heat. She didn't know how to approach Tom, especially since he remained a snotty, arrogant punk to her. Every time she saw him, though, and every time she saw Penny as well, she couldn't help picturing them naked and in the throes of forbidden passion. It constantly aroused her, and she jerked off more than ever as she fantasized about joining Tom, about taking his sister's place.
She wore tighter, and more revealing clothes around the apartment, wanting to get him hot for her. She stopped wearing her robe, walking around in just her short, thin nightshirt in the evenings, or even in just the top of her pajamas.
She knew he noticed, knew he wanted her. He made no secret of that. But he didn't make any real play for her either. He made obscene remarks about her body, but he never tried to touch her, never came to her room and tried to push her onto her bed. Madison herself was simply not able to approach him. She simply couldn't.
But on Friday evening, when her father and Kristine were out and Penny was gone on a date, she finally went for it.
Tom was sitting on the sofa watching the big screen TV when she passed by, supposedly on her way to the kitchen. She saw him reading a TV Guide, not even looking up at her as she passed. She scowled and thought of another way of getting his attention.
They were hardly on speaking terms so it wasn't like she could go and sit down and talk to him. She got herself some ice for her Coke and went back through the living room, then paused next to the sofa.
"Hey, is that my TV Guide?" she demanded.
He looked up only for a second, then looked back at the Guide.
"Someone stole the guide out of my room," she huffed.
"Get lost," he said.
"Let me see that," she demanded, holding her hand out arrogantly.
"Kiss my ass," he snorted, not taking his eyes off the TV Guide.
"Pig."
"Bitch."
"I'm gonna tell my father you're stealing things out of my room!"
"Eat me," he grunted.
She walked past the sofa, then went around it and snatched at the TV Guide. He jerked it away, turning to glare at her.
"Piss off you blonde bitch."
"Kiss my ass, fag! That's my TV Guide."
"Like shit. It was sitting here on the sofa."
"Oh, right. I'm supposed to believe that?"
"Like I care!"
"Let me see it."
"Up yours."
She walked around to the front of the sofa again and set her glass down on the coffee table. Her heart was pounding against her ribs and her pussy was warm and alight with sexual heat. She was practically trembling with excitement at what she was trying to do, at the possibility of what might happen.
She let none of that show, though. Her face was stern and scowling, and she acted like she had no idea or care that all she was wearing was the top of her pajamas. The black silk top buttoned down the middle and was drawn tight across her round, braless breasts, and dropped to just a little below her naked ass cheeks.
She bent forward and grabbed at the TV guide, but he again jerked it away from her.
"Give it to me!" she snarled.
"Fuck off."
She grabbed at it again as he continued to hold it away. She dove for it, quite incidentally landing across his lap as her hands closed on the small magazine. She tried to twist it out of his hand, knowing that at least a good part of her ass was completely exposed to his view.
They wrestled for the guide, though neither of them cared a damn about it by then. Tom was no fool. Her sudden interest in the TV guide was a little hard to understand, but diving across his lap and exposing her ass made it quite clear she was after something other than the magazine.
What he wasn't sure of was whether she was just cock-teasing or whether she was really up to something. He had no intention of having her go to her father and claim he tried to rape her, so he continued to play her game, continued to pretend that they were arguing and wrestling over the stupid TV Guide.
He continued to hold the TV Guide in his left hand, arm extended away from him, even as he looked down at her soft buttocks and licked his lips in appreciation and lust. He reached down and gently lifted the bottom of the pajama top so that her entire rear end was in view.
His cock throbbed with excitement.
"Get off me you dumb bitch," he said.
"Let go!" she demanded, still trying to pull the TV Guide out of his hand.
He dropped the bottom of the silk shirt and slapped his hand down on her bare ass.
She yelped and tried to wriggle away, tumbling onto the floor. He got a brief glimpse of her golden pussy hair before she rolled to her feet and glared down at him.
"Asshole!" she snapped.
"Bitch," he repeated.
She moved away from him, but then circled behind the sofa and grabbed for the TV Guide again. She leaned far forward over the back of the sofa, and then gravity slid her forward as she clutched at the guide. She slid right across his body, so that he could see her entire crotch as she lay half atop him.
His cock was already rock-hard, and there was only so much playing he was willing to do to appease his mother and father. This little bitch needed to be fucked, and she was going to be. He let her have the guide and she yelped triumphantly as she slid off the edge of the couch.
At least her upper body did. Her lower body was still practically straddling him, her legs apart and pussy staring him right in the face. He grabbed her by the hips and then jerked the pajama top away from her ass. In the next instant his hand cracked down on her buttocks.
She yelped again, trying... not terribly hard... to pull away. He gripped the back of her top and held her there as he slapped his hand down again.
"You want to act like a brat I'll treat you like a brat," he said, still pretending no interest in her sexually.
She squirmed and cursed obscenely as his hand slapped down on her naked ass flesh again and again. But though he held just the thin pajama top in his hand she couldn't seem to pull away, nor change her embarrassing position.
Her hands were flat on the floor, her hair trailing along the carpet as he spanked her bare ass, and her face was hot with embarrassment and excitement, knowing the view he had, knowing he must, despite his words, must want to fuck her.
And then she gasped as his hand stopped spanking her and slid between her thighs to cup her pussy mound. He squeezed it tightly as she went silent and trembled in lust.
"L... let go," she gasped after a long second.
Instead he grabbed her by the scruff of the neck and, still cupping her pussy, dragged her back up onto the couch so she was practically sitting on his lap. He forced her back against the back of the couch, gripping her thick blonde hair in his hand and jerking it tightly back.
She cried out in pain and surprise, her head pulled way back by his tight grip. Her arms jerked up behind her as she tried to free her hair from his hands, but he hand tangled it all around his fist.
"Fucking hot-assed little slut," he growled, his right hand sliding between her wide, splayed thighs again and cupping her pussy.
He watched the buttons straining against her breasts as he forced her to arch her back, and then his fingers jammed between her pussy lips and drove up inside her.
Madison cried out in shock, forgetting about her hair as she felt herself pierced, felt his fingers sliding up inside her. Her right hand shot down and grabbed his wrist, but her feeble hold could do nothing to restrain his movements as he forced his fingers up her snatch to the knuckles, then ground his thumb down on her clitty.
She was in a terribly awkward position, her head pulled back behind her, her left arm up behind her head, hand on his wrist, her right hand on the wrist between her legs. Yet she froze like that for long seconds, her body straining like a plucked guitar string.
Waves of heat poured over her as she felt his thumb on her clit, felt his fingers wriggling up inside her. Her mouth was wide, her eyes staring upwards at the ceiling as her pussy exploded in wildfire sexual delight. Her insides churned and spun and her mind exploded into a massive orgasmic eruption as she jerked and bounced on his lap.
"OhhhhhhhhH!" she gasped. "Uunnggghhhhh!"
"Fucking whore!" he growled, pumping his fingers in and out of her virgin fuck opening.
He had three fingers inside her as he continued to grind her clitty with his thumb. He felt her pussy spasming around his fingers, and his mind growled too, knowing just how hot she was, knowing she was his to do whatever he chose to do with her.
Madison's mind blazed with pleasure as the orgasm roared through her skull. She jerked spastically as her cunt was pumped and rubbed.
Then the orgasm slowly receded, and she started to shake her head as her thought processes began to function once again.
Tom let go of her hair, sliding his hand up against the front of her, squeezing her breasts briefly, then unbuttoning the pajama top. By the time she realized what he was doing, he had all but the bottom two buttons open.
"Hey," she gasped. "S... stop it!"
She felt like she still had to pretend some kind of protest, still had to pretend she had no part in anything sexual, that it was all him coming on to her, forcing her. She grabbed her top to close it, then cried out as his thumb dug into her clit and squeezed it painfully hard against the fingers in her snatch.
"Oohhhhhh!" she gasped.
"Mind your manners, baby," he hissed, undoing the last buttons and exposing her upper body. He tumbled her over onto her side, then grabbed at the back of the garment, pulling it back over her shoulders and stripping it off. He tossed it carelessly on the floor as he jerked her body around.
He forced her onto all fours on the couch, and she made no real effort to escape as she knelt there, trembling in anticipation. He knelt behind her, one hand gripping her hair, the other sliding up and down her body.
"I said from the first what you needed was to be rode hard and put away wet," he grunted, undoing his bulging jeans. "I'm gonna fuck your brains out, you whore!"
His cock came out hard and hungry, the head already dripping with moisture as he pressed it against her tightly closed pussy hole. He rubbed it up and down the her slit, eyes staring with rapturous delight at her glistening fuck opening, delighting in the feel of it against his prick.
Madison knelt in place, almost shaking now as she felt his cock and heard his words. She was going to be fucked! She felt his cockhead sliding up and down her slit, then groaned as it pushed forward, easing her cunt lips in and back, driving steadily up into her pussy tunnel.
She was panting furiously as her body thrummed with excitement. She felt inch after inch of thick cock bloating out her fuck tunnel, felt it sliding deeper and deeper into her body. For the first time in her life she had a real live cock inside her, and she gloried in it.
It felt so much different than the dildos, the heat, the incredible softness of his skin, and the thickness, which made her elastic cunt walls bloat out and strain around it.
More than anything, though, it was that someone else was behind that cock. It wasn't her pumping a dildo, it was a real guy shoving his real cock up into her body. Her mind was pounding and screaming with erotic sexual heat as she felt the thing punch up against her cervix, and felt his hips press against her soft buttocks.
"Like that, baby? Like that?" he panted.
"Nooooo!" She groaned, though inside she rejoiced. She was on all fours being mounted like a bitch in heat! She felt his hands clamp around her hips as he ground his pelvis into her, and felt his cock twist inside her belly. She almost came again right then and there.
Her steaming snatch sucked on his boner as he slowly drew it back, then he thrust in hard, and she yelped in surprise and delight. His prick slid back, then rammed forward again, almost throwing her on her face. His fingers dug into her flanks as he began to fuck her, and Madison couldn't help groaning in delight.
She was being fucked! At last she was really getting fucked!
His cock pumped back and forth inside her as he jerked her back to meet each thrust. She closed her eyes and grunted in bliss, all her mind turned to the sensations coming from her pussy, from that hard driving prick moving up and down in her lower belly.
He was inside her! His big cock, his male organ, was really up inside her cunt! That was a shocking, exciting idea to cope with. She probably would have come if he had just stayed still, but with his cock pumping inside her, sawing across her clitty with each stroke, and his hips slamming into her ass cheeks, it was all she could do to keep her head from blasting apart as the orgasm roared through her.
She grunted loudly, repeatedly, slamming her ass back to meet his strokes as the pleasure coursed through her system. The orgasm seemed to grow and grow, tearing her nervous system apart as her pussy blasted waves of ecstasy through her body. Her guts churned and twisted, her heart raced and her blood sped as the climax slashed through her with excruciating power.
Her mind floated upwards, sparkling lights blinking before her glazed eyes. She spun and rolled and bobbed under the hammerblows of sexual delirium that roared through her dazed mind. She was shocked, numb by the force of the sexual gratification that enveloped her.
And all through it was that steady pounding movement, the steady thrusting of his big cock into her tight, wet pussy, and the slapping of his hips against her buttocks.
The come slowly ebbed, and she sank in exhaustion, eyes closing as she shuddered and gulped in air, then, as she began to sink towards the sofa, she heard him groan behind her, and felt his cock blasting a thick foamy stew of jism up into her guts. She trembled with the knowledge, then sank to her elbows, laying her head down on the seat of the couch as she groaned in weakened wonder.
*****
Madison was stunned by how much pleasure she had received, by how much her had reacted to a stiff cock fucking into her. She was also terribly embarrassed. She had always tried to present herself as proud and self-confident. Being taken on all fours by Tom, who she didn't like to begin with, was humiliating.
He had used her, just pushed her onto all fours and fucked her, and she had responded like a whore. Right after she had stumbled away into her room and locked the door, and for the next two days she did her best to hide from him, afraid to face him again, afraid of the smirk that would be on his face, the knowing look that would crush her pride.
And yet at the same time she wanted to do it again. It was bizarre, and she was torn by the conflict between her pride and her body. She had let that pig use her, rutting her, like she was a cheap slut, and yet she longed to feel his cock inside her again.
For two days she stayed behind her locked door, then she deliberately didn't lock her door. She wasn't able to face him, let alone talk to him, but she wanted him, wanted him to come to her, to force her, to use her again as he had before.
But he didn't come that evening, and her sleep was undisturbed. She slept naked, as always, but now lay on top of the sheets, wanting him to open the door and see her, to come in and attack her in her sleep. She jerked off on top of the sheets too, eyes closed so she could pretend he was in the room watching.
But when he did come in it wasn't when she was in bed. Instead, she was soaking in a hot bubblebath, head back, dreaming, when he walked into her bathroom and right up to the edge of her round, sunken tub.
She opened her eyes with a start, and stared up at him, her arms jerking across her chest even though it was already well covered by the foamy bubbles.
"Wha... what are you doing here?" she gasped. "Get out!"
He just grinned. He was wearing shorts and a T-shirt. He sat down by the edge of her tub and then put his feet into the water, eyes boring into her skull.
"Get out!" she cried again.
"I don't think you really want me to leave," he grinned.
"I do!"
"I think you're pussy wants me to stay."
Her face flushed red in embarrassment and she looked away.
His foot slid through the water and pressed against her lower belly. She gasped and shoved it away, curling up at the far side of the tub.
"Why don't you stop playing games?" he said "You want a cock so bad you can taste it."
"I do not."
"You lying little slut."
"Go away!"
He stood up, the water up to his knees, but instead of turning away he bent forward and grabbed her hair. She cried out as he jerked her upwards out of the water. She was forced to rise, exposing her wet, glistening flesh to his eager gaze as he pulled her to her feet.
She couldn't help instinctively reaching back for his hand, even though that served to push her chest out even more. She slapped at him with her other hand, or tried to. He grabbed her wrist and held it as his eyes feasted on her naked body.
"You have one fine fucking body," he sighed. "You were built to be fucked."
"Leave me alone," she gulped.
"Not a chance."
"I donmmmphhhhhhh!"
Her words were muffled as his lips crushed hers. He held her hair tightly as his tongue shot into her mouth and his hand squeezed her wet, soapy breast. She groaned and whimpered, unable to resist as his tongue flittered inside her mouth.
Her breasts swelled, her nipples getting rock hard against the palm of his hand as she slowly, hesitantly returned his kiss.
His hand kneaded her hot, wet tit meat as he repeatedly squeezed his fingers down on the throbbing flesh. He eased his pull on her hair, though he didn't let go, letting her head come forward as he stood back and held her at arms length.
His eyes moved over her and his hand followed, sliding over her slippery, soapy flesh as she stood submissively, shaking a little, eyes wide, as he moved his hand over her. He pinched and rolled her nipples between his fingers, squeezed and cupped and stroked her breasts, then slid his hand down between her legs.
Her eyes opened wider as he cupped her cunt in the palm of his hand and squeezed, and she trembled a little more. But she still didn't resist him, even when his fingers dipped between her pussy lips and began to rub up and down her cunt cleft.
Her eyes blinked rapidly, and her mouth opened and closed, but no words escaped as her breathing became harsh and her chest rose and fell heavily. She was embarrassed and excited at the same time, just like before. She didn't know what to do. Her hands moved hesitantly toward his wrist, pushing feebly against it as she tried to cover her naked breasts with her other arm.
His hand shot out and gripped her hair again, and she gasped in pain.
"Lower your hands," he ordered, glaring.
She swallowed repeatedly, then, her hands twitching, she lowered her arms to her side. He held her hair still, keeping her head up as he slid his fingers up and down her pink cunt cleft, rasping them across her hard little clit bud.
Her chest heaved as she stared up at him, but his eyes were on her body, admiring the way it glistened in the overhead lights, the driblets of water that slid down her soft, downy flesh, the way her nipples stuck out so hard and erect.
His fingers thrust up sharply into her slit and she gasped, her back arching a little, her body trembling as his fingers drove up inside her. He closed his thumb on her clit and ground it down as her pelvis humped instinctively against him.
She turned redder still, shamed, but she couldn't resist her body's imperative. Her pussy was bubbling and boiling and tingling with hot flashing sexual fire, and she couldn't keep still. Her ass jerked and her hips quivered as he sawed his fingers in and out of her tightly clutching pussy lips.
She whimpered, helplessly caught in the grip of the sexual fever he had stirred within her body. Her pride was cast aside as her body gave in to the delight and pleasure her sex craved. She closed her eyes and shuddered, her legs sagging as he continued to pump his fingers inside her pussy tunnel, continued to rub and grind his thumb down on her fuck-button.
He jerked back on her hair, forcing her head back, her chest out. His lips slid down onto her nipple and sucked fiercely as his teeth closed and gnawed on the fiery little nub. He sucked in a thick wad of flesh, munching and chewing as he sucked. His fingers continued to stroke up and down inside her slit as she trembled and groaned in helpless pleasure.
He pulled his mouth back and stared at her with keen eyes, watching the blonde girl trembling and humping against his hand. She obediently kept her hands at her sides, though they jerked and twitched feebly as his fingers worked against her slit.
He kept her head pulled back so her breasts would thrust out, but as her gasps became more passionate, as her body humped faster and faster, he bunched up her hair and pulled her head forward. He stared into her wide, glassy eyes, wanting to see her as she came, wanting her eyes locked on his as his fingers jerked her off.
Then she let out a long, low gasp of exhultant sexual delight. Her back arched and her head shot back, even against the pull of his hand. He jerked it forward again and her eyes locked to his as her hips humped wildly. Her body burned with sex-heat as the orgasm rolled over her.
She gasped repeatedly, her breathing harsh and ragged as her blood roared in her throbbing skull. She drove herself desperately against his fingers as he thrust up harshly into her drooling cunt pit.
Three fingers rammed up again and again, almost lifting her from her feet as his thumb mashed and ground down on her clitty.
Despite his orders she gripped his wrist with her hands, but this time, not to push it away. She pulled repeatedly, jamming it harder and harder into her cunt maw as her vision swam and her body sizzled with pleasure.
"Fucking whore," he sneered. "Come on, slut, jerk off on my fingers! Come on my fingers, whore! Cheap bimbo blonde."
She groaned exhaustedly as her orgasm slowly waned. Her legs went rubbery and weak and she sagged against him, her heavy soapy breasts pressing against his chest.
He let go, and jerked his hand out of her snatch, standing back. Madison staggered back a step then fell heavily into the water, crying out in surprise. She stared up at him, open-mouthed as he smiled in grim satisfaction. His hands gripped his T-shirt and pulled it up and off, then he shoved his shorts down and stepped out of them.
He straddled her, looking down wordlessly, his cock hard, pointing at her face. She didn't move until he reached down and took her hair once again, then rose to her knees, her hands reaching up to his belly as if to hold herself away.
He gripped his thick cock and pushed the head against her face, rubbing it all over as she'd seen him do to his sister. She shuddered as the memory poured back into her mind and she felt his velvety-soft cockhead rubbing against her cheeks.
Then it pressed against her mouth and slid inside. She closed her lips and sucked, her tongue lapping against the underside of the head as he mashed her hair up around her head. She bobbed her lips up and down his cockshaft as he began to fuck into her, and a thrill of shock came when she remembered him shoving it down Penny's throat.
She was terrified he would try to do that to her, yet, oddly, she wanted it, wanted his cock down her throat. She just knew she couldn't do it, though, so she sucked desperately in an effort to bring him off before he could try.
Only one thing was missing, one thing that kept her from reveling in experiencing just what Penny had... her hands weren't tied. She wanted them to be, yet was frightened of what he would do if she let him, and too embarrassed to ask anyway.
He pulled out then, eyes hungry.
"Bend over slut," he growled, lowering himself to his knees.
Instead she stood up and backed away. He stared at her in surprise, then anger, as she jumped out of the tub and continued to back away. She forced a sneering smile on her face. "Suffer," she said, reaching for a towel and sliding it around herself.
He roared in anger and she squeaked, frightened as he jumped out of the tub, splashing water everywhere. She turned to run but he grabbed her roughly and slammed her into the counter, bending her over and ripping the towel free.
"You fucking cock-teasing whore!" he snarled, slapping his hand down hard on her ass.
She cried out as a blast of sharp pain ripped into her behind. She squirmed against him but his hand gripped the back of her neck and slammed her down firmly as he slapped his hand down on her ass again.
"Bastard!" she screamed.
"Whore!"
His eyes darted around, then he bent and gripped the handle of the toilet brush. He jerked it out of it's holder and raised it high, then lashed it downwards, making the hard bristles snap across her tender ass flesh.
Madison shrieked in pain as the brush hit her ass. Her head twisted from side to side as she tried to see what he had hit her with, then her mouth dropped in dismay as she saw him raise it again. Again he brought it down on her velvety soft ass cheeks and again a sharp stinging pain tore through her.
She was shocked that he would even touch her with a thing like that. It was the brush that the maids used to clean the inside of the toilet with!
He lashed it down on her ass again and she screamed and struggled to pull away, but he just pushed down harder on the back of her neck as the hard bristles whapped down on her buttocks again and again. She bucked and jerked and tried to kick out at him, but he only whipped the bristly brush down harder, and when she opened her legs he slapped it down right against her soft, furry pussy mound.
She howled and jerked her legs closed, but he snapped his knee forward and held them apart as he stuck the brush between her thighs and scraped it back and forth against her pussy mound, laughing hysterically as she howled and jerked and wriggled in pain.
"Gotta clean off this dirty little pussy!" he laughed.
"Stop it! Stop it!" she screamed.
He tossed the brush away and gripped her thighs, jerking them wide apart, then pressed his rock-hard prick against her tender, aching pussy cleft. He nosed it between her cunt lips and fed several inches into her quim, then thrust into her to the hilt.
He held her legs up and apart as he pounded into her like a jackhammer, his cock pistoning back and forth in her tight pussy tube as he jerked her back to meet each thrust.
Madison clawed at the counter, whimpering and gasping and moaning as she blinked her eyes and tried to clear her mind. She had been on the verge of tears from the pain and outrage, but that had now faded except for a prickly soreness.
Now she took a deep breath and braced herself against the wall behind the counter as Tom pounded his cock up her snatch. Her wet titties rubbed back and forth against the counter as he continued to jerk her back against him, but now that she was getting fucked she was starting to get excited again.
The outrage at his crude treatment began to give way to a kind of flustered struggle to cope with the hard fucking she was getting. Then that turned to a slowly rising sexual heat as she forgot about the brush and concentrated on the hard cock pounding into her.
She closed her eyes and groaned as her body melted in the liquid fire spurting up from her pussy. She grunted under the impact of his powerful body, and sighed in pleasure as she felt his prick sawing across her clit bud.
She felt her guts rolling and churning, her heart pounding and her blood boiling as the heat rose. Soon, her cunt was a blast furnace and her mind was frying from the heat. She gurgled helplessly and drooled on the counter, eyes wide but sightless. Her body jerked back and forth furiously as he spiked his cock into her cunt tunnel and hammered his hips into her aching thighs.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" she grunted as his cock punched deep into her belly on every thrust.
Then she trembled violently as she came, her head rolling and shaking on the counter as she thrashed and whined and groaned in delight.
Waves of pleasure swamped her mind and drowned her in a blissful mass of sexual ecstasy, and she lost all thought but for the pleasure of her body, and the hard, steady pumping of his big cock in her belly.
THREE
Madison was filled with confusion. She reveled in the hot, sweaty, carnal sex acts, relished the hard pounding of his cock inside her, and even got off on the way he just... just used her, fucked her hard and fast. But at the same time she was terribly embarrassed about it, at least afterwards, and couldn't meet his eyes, let alone talk to him. She still didn't like him, still thought he was a jerk and a creep, but her body gloried in the way he handled it and she couldn't find it in her to complain.
She was totally flustered around him, angry, indignant, excited, aroused, embarrassed... all those things and more. She was used to being treated with a certain respect, even awe and reverence, but he treated her like dirt, calling her names and using her as he wished.
She didn't know what she could do to change that, and didn't even know if she wanted to.
The next night she was shocked awake to find him straddling her, sitting down on her belly. He pinned her arms to her sides with his knees and covered her mouth as she screamed. He grinned down at her when she recognized him, but didn't remove his hand.
In fact, he kept it there as he pulled what looked like a small black ball out of his pocket and pressed it against the back of his hand. He pulled his hand away quickly, only to shove the black ball thing down into her open mouth.
Her yell died quickly as he jammed the thing into her mouth. It puffed her cheeks out and spread her lips wide, muffling any sound she might make as it crushed her tongue down. To her anger and alarm she saw it had a thin strap that he pulled behind her head and tied in place.
She struggled to break free, but his weight held her easily, and his legs kept her arms pinned to her sides until he purposefully pulled one free. He held it firmly and shoved it up above her, putting her hand near the corner post. Then he pulled a leather strap out of his pocket and tied it around her wrist. He held her arm down flat on the bed as he tied the other end of the strap to the corner post, then he finally let her arm go.
She could hardly move it, though, and pull as she might, she couldn't break it loose. He laughed at her attempts, producing another strap and tying this one around her other wrist. He pulled that hand free then and pushed it up towards the other corner post, tying it there.
He rolled off her then, and after a second's hesitation she tried to kick out at him, but it was useless. Her hands were tied up above her and she could get no leverage. She was angry and confused, but also excited and more than a little wary of what he intended to do to her.
She kept pulling at the straps, trying to tear free, but she got nowhere. He grabbed one of her thrashing legs and pulled it down, wrapping another leather strap around her ankle. He tied it tightly, then pulled her leg open jerked hard on her ankle, hard enough to lift her of the bed briefly.
Then he tied the other end of the strap to the bottom corner post. Before she could do anything to respond to this, he had her other leg well apart and was wrapping another strap around that ankle. Again he pulled hard towards the other post, then tied the strap to it.
The result was that she was bound spread-eagled to her bed, arms and legs wide, and so tightly bound to the corners that she could hardly move. She kept trying anyway, straining and pulling with all four limbs as though by sheer effort she could break loose.
Tom didn't do anything but stand there and watch, his pajama pants bulging out like a tent. He licked his lips appreciatively as her body strained, watching the play of muscles across her smooth belly and narrow chest, watching her breasts shake and her back arch.
"Nice," he said.
She stopped moving except for her chest, which was heaving from exertion. She stared silently up at him, and in the blink of an eye her resistance vanished as she gave in to the sexual heat that had been growing within her since she'd first wakened to find him atop her.
She stared at him with wide eyes, wary of what he would do but eagerly anticipating the heady, erotic moment when he would climb atop her again and this time rape her. Rape her! He would rape her! Her body trembled a little at the mere thought of him atop her. She pulled again at the bonds, not to escape but to reinforce to herself how helpless she was, how exposed and naked and tightly bound.
She watched him as he watched her. Then he eased forward and sat on the edge of the bed. His eyes flicked over her lewdly displayed body, and his hand reached out and slid onto her stomach. He caressed her downy soft skin, his fingers touching lightly, sliding in slow circles.
He moved his hand up over her rounded breast, squeezing a little, but mostly just stroking. His hand moved up the side of her neck and through her hair, then down again, across her face and between her breasts, down her chest and belly and in between her legs.
He squeezed her pussy, rubbing his hand up and down between her legs, dipping his fingers lightly inside her slit and then running them down along the insides of her thighs.
He stood up then, and turned away. He went to the door and left, closing it behind him.
Madison stared at the door in surprise, wondering what was going on, wondering where he had gone, what he intended to do. Surely he didn't intend to leave her tied up like this all night. For what?
But then the door opened again. For a moment she thought it might be her father or Kristine, but it was him that returned. He was carrying a brown paper bag in one hand. And behind him came Penny.
Madison instinctively pulled at the bonds to free herself, or to cover herself up, but of course they held easily. She blushed red as Penny came into the room and stood beside the bed, gazing down at her without any expression on her face.
Penny was wearing a blue robe, much like the brown one Tom wore. Tom locked the door behind him then came up beside his sister.
"Looks good huh?" he said to her. "Got a little friend for us to play with."
He put down the bag then gripped Penny's arm and turned her towards him. His hands went to the belt around her waist and untied it, then opened the robe and shoved it back over her shoulders. She was naked underneath, but made no effort to hide herself as the robe dropped to the floor behind her.
Madison's eyes went even wider as she saw the naked girl. Up close, standing right in front of her like this, Madison could see she was even bigger in the chest than she'd thought before. Her breasts were simply huge... big fat melons with giant brown nipples. Her waist was tiny beneath it and her hips slim.
And she had no pussy hair whatsoever. Madison had wondered about that when she'd seen her before. Now she could see that it had all been shaved off, every single hair. Her groin was as smooth as a babies, with just a small, tight little slit.
"Get to work on her tits," Tom said casually.
Still without any expression, Penny climbed into the bed. Again Madison instinctively sought to pull back, and was unable to. Her mind went into overdrive as the buxom girl crawled in between her legs and settled her hands down on her breasts.
She'd never really thought, except for while watching these two going at it last week, about having sex with a girl. Now it seemed she had no choice. She found the idea disgusting, and would have pushed the fat titted girl away if she could have.
But Penny leaned forward and laid her hands over Madison's round breasts, then began to work her fingers into the soft flesh with calm certainty. Her nimble fingers kneaded and squeezed and massaged her titties with the touch of one long familiar to the job.
In contrast to Madison, Penny seemed to care not a bit about her nudity. In fact, she seemed almost bored as she worked her fingers into Madison's tits with hard, nimble motions.
Then, to Madison's disgust, she slid forward over her body, laying her own naked flesh down onto the helpless blonde girl. Her fat breasts pillowed out beneath her and rolled over Madison's skin as she slid up her body. Then their tits were mashing together as Penny lay full length atop her.
Her hands stroked up and down Madison's body as her breasts rubbed in slow, circular motions over Madison's own tit mounds. The girl smiled for the first time, then leaned down and kissed her softly on the side of the face. She slid her fingers through Madison's blonde hair as her tongue slithered down the side of her cheek then up and down the nape of her neck.
She kissed more passionately, her tongue slurping as she began to suck, then to gnaw lightly at the blonde teen's throat. Her hands returned to Madison's breasts, squeezing and rolling them against her own as she ground her body down.
Then she slid lower and brought her lips close to Madison's left nipple. She stared at it for a moment from inches away, then pursed her lips and blew air over it. The air seemed both hot and cold as it set her nipple tingling, and Madison caught her breath anxiously.
Penny's tongue came out and slid onto Madison's breast, trailing slowly around the edge of her areola. Her eyes moved upward and met Madison's and she smiled slightly. Her tongue moved closer, until it was skimming past the edges of her nipple.
Then she slid it over her nipple, closed her lips around it, and sucked it gently up into her mouth. She sucked harder and harder, drawing more of Madison's exquisitely sensitive tit meat into her mouth so her tongue could work it over. Her teeth chewed and gnawed at the blonde girl's flesh as she slurped and drooled and sucked on it for all she was worth.
Madison stared at her in shock and uncertainty. Having another girl sucking on her nipple was a bizarre thing, but there was no denying that what she was doing was... was incredibly hot and arousing. Her nipple, her breast, had never felt so hot and tingly and sensitive.
At the same time both of Penny's hands were working deftly at her breasts, kneading the swollen hot flesh, pinching and rolling her nipples, mashing the fat round mounds first one way then the other.
She shifted her mouth to Madison's other nipple and started working on that. Then Tom leaned over her and Madison had only seconds to witness the black scarf he held in his hands before it covered her eyes and was tied around her head.
Now she was blind as well as dumb. Not only couldn't she protest, she couldn't even see what they were doing.
She could feel, though, could feel Penny's lips and teeth and tongue on her nipple, her hands and fingers against her breasts, and Penny's own heavy mammaries rolling and grinding against her lower chest and belly.
A few seconds later she felt something against her ears, the familiar tightness of her stereo headphones as they pressed against the sides of her head. Music blared through them, symphony music, slow and heavy. Now she couldn't even hear the other two. It was like she was in a world of her own, where nothing existed but herself.
Being blind and deaf seemed to focus more of her attention on her body, on what they were doing to it. She strained to identify the smallest touch against her naked, spread-eagled body, excited, but also fearful, at what they might do to her.
She felt fingers at her crotch, not pushing inside her, but tugging on her pussy hair. The fingers pulled her hair up, then let it go, pulled up in another place, then let go. She didn't know what they were doing at first. It wasn't until she felt the cold metal tight against her skin and recognized it as scissors that she was able to figure out that they, that Tom, was cutting her pussy hair.
She remembered how bare, how utterly naked Penny's crotch looked, how incredibly conspicuous the girl's slit was, and felt a shiver of excitement at the thought of her own slit being so bare. It was too crude, too wanton. What kind of girl would have her pussy hair shaved off anyway?
Then her crotch felt moist, wet, then there was the sensation of... of something slippery, like soap, only not soap, shaving cream maybe. Yes, it was shaving cream! Her guess was confirmed when she felt the shaver scraping across her tender skin.
She pulled instinctively at the bonds again, but with no real desire to break free. What was going on was beyond her fantasies, but unbearably sexual, and she could only lay there and experience it.
Penny was still working on her tits. Her breasts were so hot and swollen they ached, and right at the center were two burning coals that used to be her nipples. She just knew that if she could see them the two pink buds would be sticking straight up, hard enough to support all her weight if she were to roll on her stomach.
She felt her juices flowing, felt her body throbbing with lust. Her pussy ached to be touched, to be squeezed and rubbed and stroked, to have a big cock pushing deep into it. Even without it, though, she was near orgasm. It was the strangest feeling. It was like the sex heat was coming more from her breasts than her pussy, like she would have an orgasm just from having them sucked and groped.
Suddenly Penny's mouth abandoned her right nipple, then there was a sharp shock against it. She cried out in surprise and pain, but no one heard, not even her. She tried to identify what had caused the sharp pain, but couldn't.
Penny's tongue was lapping and slurping over her nipple, and the little bud quickly forgot whatever the shock had been. But then her other nipple felt a jolt of jagged pain, and again she yelped, her body jerking in response. Again she couldn't identify it. The closest she could come was the pain she felt when she wore her heavy sweater and got a static electricity shock from touching something metal.
But those shocks had been against her fingers, not her nipples.
Again she yelped and her body jerked violently as her nipple was shocked, and again Penny's mouth engulfed it and sucked as her tongue whipped across the sore pink bud.
Down between her legs Tom was continuing his shaving, not that she had much hair there to begin with. She liked to wear high-cut bathing suits, after all, so she only had a narrow little V of blonde curls down there.
Tom was being very careful, though, shaving in all directions, his fingers carefully searching for the slightest trace of a hair so he could eliminate it. When he could no longer find any he used a towel to dry her groin, then his hands stroked across it to enjoy the new, soft smoothness.
Madison had been almost ignoring him, all her concentration focused on her breasts, but now she could feel his hands on her cunt, and could feel just how naked she was down there. She longed to see for herself, but she knew, from feeling his hand against her, that she had not a single hair left, that her slit was as vulnerable and naked as Penny's was.
Her clitty sparkled with lust and she prayed he would stick his cock in her, or his fingers... anything, her dildo, a pencil. She needed to have something inside her so bad she would have begged them if she weren't gagged.
She felt another shock at her left nipple, then her right. She cried out, and jerked in response. Penny licked and slurped on her raw, ultra-sensitive, bloated tit bags, and she moaned in passionate delight. Her breasts were burning, like sacks filled with boiling water, and every time Penny squeezed them her mind was swamped with by pleasure and heat.
She felt Penny sliding downwards then, her fat tits rubbing against her lower belly, then sliding down her naked groin. She felt her open pussy rubbed by... by... what had to be Penny's tit, one of them anyway. She groaned and humped upwards, amazed at the very notion that someone would rub their tit against her cunt.
Penny's tit felt as soft and hot as her own pussy did, and she could feel the girl's fat, raspberry sized nipple stroking up and down right against her slit. It was an amazing sensation, especially when she rubbed the hard nipple right against her clitty.
She humped up, cursing against and biting at the gag in her mouth, straining at the straps holding her. She felt her guts twisting, her insides churning, as Penny continued to rub her soft tit meat across her clitty.
She grunted then as something heavy came down on her belly. It was Tom. It had to be. She felt his naked ass on her belly, and her excitement flared higher. She felt his balls against her soft skin, felt the long, thick length of his cock laying along her body.
His knees pressed against her sides as he eased upwards. His hands gripped her swollen melons as he slid his big prick up between them. He mashed her tits together, squeezing them down around his cock, then he began sliding the fuck tool back and forth in her cleavage.
Penny was rubbing her titty even harder against her clit, her fingers prying her pussy lips open to expose her clit to her soft tit meat.
Madison cursed, then, with the realization that she couldn't make a sound even if she screamed at the top of her lungs, began to moan and groan and cry out in pleasure. For the first time in her life she didn't have to care if anyone heard, didn't have to worry about what she sounded like. She gave into the pleasure coursing through her body, wriggling and jerking and humping as the pleasure built up inside her.
She had never felt pleasure like this before, never felt it so all-encompassing, enveloping her entire body from head to toes. She trembled and shook as her mind was flooded with hot, heady sexual delight. Her head thrashed and jerked helplessly as the fires built up to an unbearable level.
Then she came, screaming mindlessly into the gag as her body was wracked by frenzied convulsions Ecstasy seared her and drove the breath from her lungs. A great roaring sound blew through her skull as her mind shattered and flew apart.
She blanked out, conscious, but unthinking, a raw mass of flaring nerve cells and burning flesh. Penny continued to rub her tit against her clitty. Tom continued to mash her boiling tits down against his thrusting cock, but though her body felt them, her mind was beyond identifying anything. It bounced and rolled in a flood of sensations, twisting and turning in dazed incomprehension.
In the midst of her come Tom joined her, his cock flashing into overload, his balls exploding. He shot thick wads of sperm into her tight tit flesh and against her chin and throat, groaning in pleasure as he mashed her soft tits against his pumping prick.
He slowed his movements, then stopped, gasping for breath as he fell forward over her. He let his groin mash down on her tits as he lay there regaining his breath. He felt the blonde teen's hot breath against his belly as he lay there, then rolled off and looked down at his sister still rubbing her tit against Madison's wet, pink gash.
Penny stopped and sat back, her hands stroking up and down the insides of Madison's quivering thighs. She bent forward again, then trailed her tongue slowly up the inside of her thigh and along the side of her slit. She tongued around and around her gash, while her finger slid gently up and down the tight little cleft.
She pushed both thumbs deep into the blonde's cunt hole and pulled them apart, straining Madison's pussy mouth to the limit as she made her hole gape. She stared down into the dark pink interior of the girl's pussy tunnel, then placed her mouth against it and blew as hard as she could. She sucked then blew, then sucked. Her tongue whipped out and drove down into the tight fuck tunnel, flickering like a snake as her nose rubbed against the blonde's clitty.
Tom picked up the shock tube and turned it on again. He pressed it right next to the blinded blonde's right nipple, then zapped it. As before she jerked helplessly, a soft cry escaping through the ball-gag. He shocked her other nipple then, smiling as she jerked and moaned.
The shock tube was on a low setting, but before he was done with Madison he intended to have her screaming on high. That was for later, though, once she was all broken in.
For now he watched as his sister tongued and sucked the girl's pussy opening, patiently stroking his cock as he watched her fat tits hang down below her breasts. He considered turning the shocker on high and making those big melons dance, but decided not. Penny was already fully trained. He'd play with her once Madison was ready.
Penny lapped repeatedly at Madison's clit bud as the blonde began to strain at the bonds and whine through the gag. She humped her crotch up into Penny's face as her chest heaved and her head rolled from side to side.
He pressed the shock tube against her clit and Penny hurriedly pulled her mouth back. A small spark of electricity shot into the quivering little fuck button and Madison cried out in pain as her body thrashed weakly.
He nodded and Penny began sucking on the clit, her soft, full lips surrounding it as her tongue slithered back and forth against it.
Tom pressed the narrow shock tube against Madison's fuck opening, then drove it up into her belly. He pumped it in and out slowly while Penny sucked heavily on the quivering girl's clit. He heard Madison's pants and groans escalate, heard the desperation even through the gag.
Suddenly the blonde girl stiffened. Her head jerked violently back and she cried out in pleasure. Tom pressed the button on the bottom of the shock tube and sent a long, continuous blast of electricity into the center of the blonde's belly.
Madison's cries of pleasure changed tone, and her body thrashed and shook and pulled madly at the straps holding her down. Penny sawed her fingers against her exposed clit bud, feeling the buzz of power through the blonde teen's belly.
Within her own little world, isolated from everything but the sensations flowing through her body, Madison quietly went mad. Unable to see or hear or move, she was caught up in a roaring wildfire of pleasure and pain. They mixed together, the crackling electricity that was jolting her guts fused with the exploding sexual pleasure of her climax and sent it soaring upwards into an entirely new plane.
The pleasure that boiled through Madison's body was excruciating. It tore along her nervous system, snapping off nerve endings and making muscles spasm and shake. It seared her body and mind and blasted her senseless.
The ecstasy ripped through her body like a firestorm. Pandemonium reigned within her spastic body as she flopped and shook in animalistic pleasure, caught in a prolonged climax of impossible power. Her body trembled like a leaf in a high wind as muscles pulled and shook and jerked continuously.
And then it slowly seeped away, leaving a shattered mind and blasted body behind. She lay there limp and utterly exhausted, only her heaving chest showing she still had life. Tom eased up on the button and drew the shock tube out of her soaking snatch, letting Penny lick and caress the puffy, bald cunt pad as the blonde recovered.
They weren't finished, not nearly, and the blonde would come again and again before the night was through. In the morning she'd be further along the road he wanted her to travel, not near the end yet, but through the hardest part.
FOUR
Madison was exhausted the next day, and pled sickness to be allowed to sleep in. She had spent hours bound to the corners of her bed, her arms and legs straining under repeated orgasms, her ass bouncing up and down, her head thrashing madly as waves of pleasure washed over her.
Penny and Tom had played her body like a fine instrument, as if they knew it better than she did. She was astonished at the many orgasms she'd had, and at their power. She didn't understand how or why she had responded to them so massively, why she even allowed them to do such things to her.
She was confused, flustered, not sure of herself any more at all.
She lay on her bed, spread-eagled in almost the same position she'd spent much of the night, her every muscle sore and aching. Her pussy burned and her nipples still tingled from... from... whatever had caused those biting shocking sensations she'd experienced.
She didn't understand much of what had happened to her last night. She hadn't seen them, hadn't heard them, had only... felt... felt so intensely she wondered at whether she could survive something like that if it happened very often.
Around noon she finally pulled herself out of bed and staggered through the empty apartment to the kitchen. She couldn't work up the effort to make anything more difficult than instant breakfast, milk and powder. She bent over the table as she sipped, eyes weary, mouth slack.
After awhile she stumbled through the living room, across the solarium and into the pool. She stood on the edge of the pool for a few seconds, swaying, then practically fell forward into the water.
She floated in the water for long seconds before turning on her back and rising to the surface, there she floated peacefully, mind and body both.
Over the afternoon she gradually got her strength back, though her muscles remained sore. She spent most of the time either in the water or beside it, and didn't venture through the hole to the outside once.
She often slid her hands down onto her bare pussy pad, amazed at how soft it was, and how sensitive, at how... how utterly bare her cunt slit was now, how naked it made her feel, more naked than naked.
Around the time Penny and Tom were due home she thought about getting up and going to her room, thought about it several times. It didn't really seem necessary now, though. It wasn't like they hadn't both seen her naked, and more than naked.
On the other hand if she were here... like this... they might... might... want to do things with her again. So she should go to her room and lock the door. She didn't, though. She feared them doing things to her, yet... somehow, felt a deep need for it, a desire to be used.
She remembered that terrible, awful, wonderful pleasure, and shivered, hugging herself. She was wracked with indecision, go or stay, go or stay. Unable to decide, the decision was made for her when Tom and Penny came home.
"The little bimbo in all her glory," Tom said.
Penny said nothing.
Madison said nothing.
"Come here," Tom said.
Madison bridled at the tone of his voice, and a hot retort came to her lips, but died. For a moment she lay there, then she got up and walked over to them. She stood there long seconds as Tom looked her up and down.
They were both fully clothed, wearing their winter coats. It felt very odd standing naked in front of them She looked away uncomfortably.
Tom gripped her arm then and led her across the floor and over to the glass door that led out onto the terrace He opened the door and shoved her out into the cold, then closed it behind her. Madison hugged herself in the cold, turning and staring at the other two through the glass.
Tom said something to Penny, who hurried away, then he turned back and smiled at Madison. Madison was dancing from foot to foot on the snow. She gripped the door and tried to open it but he held it closed. She fumed then and hurried over to the steaming water.
She jumped in and sighed with relief as the warm water closed over her shoulders. Tom came out and she stared up at him, a small frown of resentment appearing on her face as he came up to the edge of the water.
"Feels good after the cold, doesn't it?" he smiled.
She shrugged, still frowning.
"You know the Swedes will jump from their saunas into ice water. You're doing it the opposite way."
Madison didn't know what he was talking about
Penny came out then, clutching a small bag. She pulled her hood up over her head against the biting wind.
"Come here, Maddy," Tom said.
"Its too cold," she said.
"Just for a minute," he said.
"I don't want to."
"Will you get your ass out here," he snapped
She frowned again, then sighed and, hugging herself against the cold, climbed up out of the pool and stood before him, dancing a little. He gripped her arm and jerked her away from the pool, throwing her into a snow bank.
She yelped as he laughed, scrambling out of the cold snow. She tried to get around him to the pool but he grabbed her and threw her into the snow again.
"Tommyyyyyy!" she whined, scrambling out of the snow again.
Penny handed a pair of handcuffs to Tom and he grabbed the blonde and snapped one around her right wrist. He pulled her over to the thick metal flagpole that stuck out of the terrace a couple of feet from the rail.
He pushed her back against it and pulled her wrists up above her, then pulled them around behind the pole and locked the other cuff around her left wrist. He and Penny stood back and watched her then as she pulled helplessly against the cuffs.
"Let me go! I'm freezing!" she protested.
They said nothing. Then Tom pulled Penny around and led her to the door. They went inside and left her there with the cold winds howling around her.
Madison shivered and trembled more and more violently as the minutes passed. Her feet and hands were ice. Her entire body had a thin layer of frost over it as the water froze on her skin. She danced and shook, whining and whimpering as the cold seeped into every pore.
Her struggles eased and her strength seemed to dwindle. She slid down the flagpole until she was kneeling, her back against it.
Tom and Penny came out then. Tom unlocked the handcuffs and pulled her away from the pole. He grabbed her by the hair and twisted her around, then dragged her towards the deepest part of the snow. He threw her down and dropped to his knees beside her, forcing her into the snow. He and Penny piled snow atop the blonde as she came to life, thrashing, and struggling. They half buried her as she whined and protested in vain.
She was shaking and trembling in cold, the water frozen on her soft white flesh. She was soon stuttering as she protested, shivering violently as the cold chilled her to the bone.
Tom laughed as his gloved hand rubbed masses of wet snow into her fat, swollen breasts. He pinched and pulled on her stiff nipples, then gripped another handful of snow and slapped it against her naked pussy crack.
She writhed and he flipped her onto her belly. He was sitting on his heels and pulled her up across his legs, holding an arm around her waist as he slapped his gloved hand down on her bare, soaking ass.
Penny knelt behind her, pushing aside her flailing legs as she pulled a big vibrator out of the bag and turned it on. She pressed it against the quivering moaning blonde's slit and began rubbing it back and forth in expert movements.
She drew another vibrator out of the bag and turned that on. It was shorter, but thicker. She pressed it against the cunt crack and forced it in to the hilt. Her mittened hand slapped at the hilt repeatedly then until it disappeared inside and Madison's cunt lips eased closed, then she sawed the other vibrator back and forth against the cunt cleft once again.
Tom held the weakly struggling girl, ignoring her pleas and whining protests. He cupped a frozen breast and squeezed it repeatedly as Penny sawed her clitty with the vibrator.
Madison gave up struggling. The cold was so intense she was trembling uncontrollably. Long minutes passed as the two held her there and the vibrators buzzed against her pussy.
Something seemed to catch inside her, deep inside, a small spark. Her mind was dazed and blasted by the cold, and her flesh ached, but inside her lay a soft, warm nest of heat that began to grow and expand, to spread out over her body and through her blood and bones and flesh.
Soon, without even noticing, she was humping back against the vibrators that purred against her pussy. She whimpered and groaned as the heat rose and the pleasure mounted. She didn't know what it was or what was happening, but she welcomed anything that warmed her icy bones.
The only sound she made now were the loud, ragged gasps for breath as she was inundated with soft, languorous sexual bliss.
They flipped her over abruptly, and her feet flopped in the snow. Tom knelt above her head, pinning her hands down with his knees, then pulling her head way back. He unzipped his pants and drew his throbbing erection out into the cold. It seemed to steam as he pressed it against the trembling blonde's open mouth.
Penny continued to saw the vibrator up and down against the blonde girl's cunt slit as she used her knees to pin Madison's thighs apart. She stuck her finger against the girl's asshole and plunged it inside, then began to pump it in and out as Madison bounced and jerked helplessly.
Tom shoved his cock into her mouth, then, gripping her ears to hold her head back, thrust forward and buried his tool in her throat.
Madison's frazzled mind knew a moment's panic as her throat was blocked and the big cock slid right down her gullet and into her chest. She struggled to raise her hands, to pull aside, but could hardly move. Tom had his balls pressed against her nose as he sighed in pleasure, and she let her hands drop back into the snow, suddenly gripped by a tremendous sexual high.
Her breasts swelled even more and she floated on a wondrous bliss, her cunt churning and burning as the two depraved siblings used her soft flesh.
She came, the orgasm weak, drawing little more than a brief jerking motion from her hips. Again she came, only seconds later, her limbs twitching feebly, no sound coming from her blocked throat.
Tom started pumping his cock up and down in her throat, and less than a minute later she came again, her back arching, her body vibrating to the swelling sexual chorus.
She came again, the pleasure roaring through her body, shredding her mind and burning through her chest and guts.
She came again, eyes wide, ass grinding and humping and bouncing, legs flopping and jerking, hands jerking open, then jerking up and down like she was making a snow fairy.
Tom pulled his cock out of her throat and she gasped for air, not knowing why, brain disconnected, too flooded in torment and pleasure to work properly. Tom took off his gloves then slapped at her breasts. The icy globes stung in agony as the flesh bounced.
She cried out in pain, but Tom plunged his cock down her throat again. He slapped at her icy breasts again and again, and the sharp, jagged pain ripped through her, met the burning pleasure of her loins, and as before, merged into something that was both, something that made her scream in agony and ecstasy, that took her by the soul and shook her like a rag doll.
She could not make a sound with Tom's big cock sliding up and down in her throat, but she jerked and bounced in furious, animalistic sexual passion. She screamed at the top of her voice, screamed in mindless delight and terrible pain, and not a peep escaped.
Penny was fucking two fingers into her asshole with furious thrusting motions as she sawed the vibrator across her clit. She struggled to keep them in place as she felt the blonde's legs jerk and spasm and bounce below her.
Tom poured cum down her throat without the blonde noticing. She was too caught up in her own inner world of fiery sensation to have noticed had they heaved her over the rail.
"Strip," Tom said.
Instantly Penny pulled her fingers from Madison's ass and unzipped her jacket. She shrugged it off, then sat back and pulled off her boots, then her socks. She undid her pants as she stood, then pulled off her sweater, pulled down her pants, and stood there nude, shivering slightly.
Tom indicated the blonde, and Penny slid down to her knees, then slid her body onto the shivering blonde. She gasped as the icy flesh touched her own soft, warm body, as her big melons pressed against Madison's icy orbs.
She kissed the panting girl, sliding her tongue over her lips and face as she rubbed her body down onto Madison.
"Get her to the pool," Tom said.
Penny and he pulled the girl up and dragged her to the water. Tom lifted her in his arms and tossed her in. Penny jumped in beside her and pulled the hapless blonde to the surface, holding her head above water as Madison gurgled and shook and wriggled mindlessly.
"We'll get her in shape in no time," Tom smiled as he did up his pants.
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Madison found that her nerves were frazzled all the time now, and she was jumpy and anxious at every noise. She was completely bewildered by her feelings about Tom and Penny, and the things they did to her. On the one hand she hated it all, hated the way they treated her, hated the humiliating things they did to her, hated the pain they sometimes caused her.
On the other hand her pussy steamed at the thought of the erotic and lewd things they had done together, and her mind buzzed with sexual heat when she remembered the intensity of the sexual pleasure she felt at their touch.
She had thought they would be ignorant punks, and she would be the sophisticate. Instead it was her who felt awkward and uncertain around them, unable to stand up for the things she thought she believed in, unable to resist whatever they desired.
Of course, "they" meant "Tom". His sister hardly ever even spoke. She was just his shadow, doing and going whatever and wherever he ordered. Madison still felt awkward around the girl, embarrassed at herself for responding to her lesbian actions.
She did her best to avoid them after that incident on the terrace. She thought that Tom was probably crazy. He'd practically killed her, froze her to death. Her skin still felt tender and sensitive from exposure to the bitter winter winds.
She spent more time in her room, alone, with the door locked. And maybe because of that, or maybe because of the intense sexuality she had been exposed to, she felt deeply sexual almost all the time.
She seldom wore clothes inside her room, and just the movement of her body could turn her on.
And then there was her naked pussy. She couldn't get over how... exposed she was, how utterly naked her slit was. She stared at herself often in the mirror, sometimes bending and spreading her legs. She stroked her cunt pad even more often, marveling in how soft, how sensitive it was now.
Several times each evening she would lay on her bed, legs so wide apart her thighs ached, and rub her vibrator up and down her pussy slit.
One afternoon she got back from school to find a note on her bed. It said "Turn on your VCR and see what's there."
She looked around warily. It should be too early for Tom or Penny to have gotten home. She checked under her bed and in her closets, and bathroom, but there was nobody there but her. She locked the doors then turned on the TV and VCR.
She let out short scream as she saw the picture that came on the TV. It was her! She was laying naked on her bed caressing her body, sliding her hands up and down across her breasts, then down between her legs. She spread her legs wide, wide apart and stroked her pussy.
Then, to her horror, she saw herself reach for the bedside table and bring out her vibrator and dildo. She watched with her hands over her mouth, her mind screaming, as her video image slowly stuffed the big black dildo deep into her pussy crack, then began to rub the vibrator across her clitty.
She watched herself writhing, her legs jerking and bouncing on the bed, her back arching, her head rolling, her face a mask of pleasure as she pumped the dildo in her pussy and rubbed the vibrator over her clit bud. She heard herself groan and moan and gasp and whimper in pleasure and passion.
The pictures had obviously been taken from the foot of her bed. She looked that way and saw only the full length mirror on the wall. She stared at it, then jumped up and tried to pull it down. It was screwed there and wouldn't move.
She tried to think of what would be on the other side of the mirror, and her heart fell when she remembered it was Tom's room. She rushed out into the hall and went to his room, but it was locked. She tried to kick the door open but couldn't.
In misery and shock and embarrassment, she went back to her room and sat on the bed, wondering what he was going to do, wondering if it was possible to be any more embarrassed than she now was. She imagined him watching her masturbate, giggling and snickering. Maybe Penny had watched too.
Half an hour later Tom showed up, his face smug.
"I see your door is unlocked today," he grinned.
"You fucking bastard!" she cried.
"Maybe so, but now you're going to stop locking yourself away from us, aren't you?"
"How did you do that? How did you get a camera in here?"
"Doesn't matter. All that matters is I did. And now you're going to be a good, obedient little girl. Otherwise..." he shrugged.
"Otherwise what?" she glared.
"Otherwise I bet I can make a lot of money selling copies of that tape to guys who go to your school. I bet your dad would be pretty interested in it too."
Penny came in beside him then and smiled.
Madison glared at her hatefully.
"Stop being such a prissy little whore," Tom said. "You know you love it. You love it so much you jerk off every fucking hour you're alone in here. You just don t want to admit what a slut you are."
"I am not a slut!"
"Bullshit. All women are sluts."
"You're a pig!"
"Now that's gonna cost you," he said. "I don't allow my whores to talk back like that."
"I'm not your whore!" she snarled.
"Get your clothes off," he grinned.
She glared at him defiantly, folding her arms over her chest.
"That's just one of the copies, by the way," he said, pointing at the machine. "I can make lots more.
"Fucking pervert," she glared.
"You bet. Now strip. You think you got something I ain't seen before?"
She jerked her buttons open and tore her shirt off, then tore her pants down and kicked them off. She ripped off her bra and shoved her panties down and off, then stood there defiantly.
"I think you're gonna have to learn some lessons in manners," Tom said.
He gripped her arm suddenly and jerked her over to her makeup table. He pulled out the chair and sat down, then dragged the struggling girl across his lap.
Madison's heart gave a lurch as she remembered her first sight of him and his sister, when he was spanking Penny's ass. She tensed in fear, but at the same time felt a rush of heat to her lower belly as she thought about how erotic and sexually charged the scene had been.
Most of her defiance was, after all, an act. It wasn't that she didn't love the sex, it was more that her pride was damaged by the way Tom used her.
"Ahhhhhhggh!" she cried, as his hand slapped down on her bare ass. She kicked her legs and struggled wildly, stunned by the sharpness of the pain that ripped through her buttocks.
He held her easily, though, and his hand came down again, then again, then again, making her ass burn with fiery pain. She howled and cursed him and writhed in his grip as he rained blows on her unprotected rear end, but nothing she did stopped, or even slowed his hard spanking.
Her ass got hotter and hotter, and she sobbed in frustration, misery and embarrassment. She knew Penny was standing just behind them watching, and knew a deep humiliation that another girl was watching her being spanked on her bare ass.
She gave up her struggles, laying there whimpering and weeping as the sound of his hand slapping her ass filled the room.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"You have to learn to be a good little slut," Tom said in a conversational tone, as he halted the blows to stroke her throbbing red ass cheeks. His hand slid up and down her ass crack, then in between her legs, cupping and squeezing her puffy cunt pad.
He rubbed it idly as he talked.
"You got a really hot body, you know, Madison, and a cute face. You're not a bad fuck, either, or you wouldn't be if you loosened up and stopped trying to pretend you were too good to have sex. Admit you're a cock hungry whore like all the other women and girls and you can enjoy life more."
He slid two fingers into her slit and pumped them in and out.
"Let me hear you say you're sorry," he said.
"I... I... I'm s...sooorrry," she sobbed, hoping it would stop him spanking her.
"Tell me you want my cock inside you."
"I... I want your cock in... inside me," she sniffled, embarrassed at saying that in front of Penny.
"Tell me what a slut you are. That you love cocks."
"I... I'm a slut," she gulped.
"More."
"I'm... I'm a whore," she panted. "I'm a slut and a whore, and... and I love cocks."
"And pussies. You love sucking pussy."
Madison blinked at that.
"I... I've never..."
"That's right. You haven't. Well, we'll take care of that. Penny, drop your pants. This little whore wants to suck your pussy."
"No!" Madison gasped.
"Yes," Tom smiled. "You're gonna learn how to suck cunt. Why not? She did it to you. You think you're better than her?"
"Yes," Madison started to cry. "I...I can't!" she gasped.
His hand cracked down on her ass cheeks again and again, until she started to sob again, then he dragged her off his lap, her hair wrapped around one fist and her upper arm in his other. He forced her onto her knees and dragged her across to, the bed, where Penny sat.
She stared at Penny's cunt crack from inches away, then cringed as Tom jammed her face into it and rubbed it up and down against his sister's crotch.
"Okay, whore. I want you to do a real good job here. Penny gets real wild when her pussy's licked, but cunt eating bores me, so it's gonna be your job from now on."
"I can't!" she gasped.
Tom glared at her, then drew something from his pocket and pressed it against her pussy. Pain tore through her and she screamed, her body jackknifing up and back, flopping heavily on her back on the rug as she clutched her pussy.
Tom held up the little shock tube and grinned down at her.
"You tasted this on a lighter setting the other day. Feel good?"
She whimpered and moaned and cupped her pussy, her hair still standing on edge from the bolt of electricity he had shot into her pussy.
"Now you get in between her legs and suck her off or I'll shove it up your cunt and then turn it on full."
FIVE
He moved it towards her menacingly and she scrambled away, crawling quickly over to the bed. She stared at Penny's pussy slit, her face a mask of disgust, then Tom knelt beside her and pressed the cold steel against her asshole.
"Now," he growled.
She pressed her face into Penny's cunt and licked up and down the girl's snatch desperately. Tom held the metal against her asshole but she didn't feel any charge coming from it. She licked up and down the cunt cleft, not knowing really what else to do.
"Stupid whore," Tom said, slapping her head. "Tell her what to do," he ordered.
"Pull my pussy open," Penny's soft, commanding voice said. "Gently!" Madison swallowed in revulsion, then reached up and for the first time in her life touched another girl's pussy. She eased her fingers into the tight cunt cleft and slowly eased her lips apart, revealing the glistening pink flesh inside.
"Now shove your tongue into the hole and pump it in and out. Wriggle it around. I like that," Penny said.
Madison groaned, but pressed her mouth forward and pressed it hard against the pink flesh, shoving her tongue up deep into the other girl's fuck hole and pumping it in and out.
"Ahhh, that's niiiice," Penny sighed.
Fucking whore dyke bitch! Madison thought.
"Now lick up and down against my pussy," Penny said.
Madison obeyed her, glad to feel the metal tube coming away from her asshole. A few seconds later she felt Tom's hand slide between her legs and stroke her pussy.
She licked up and down against Penny's cunt meat as the other girl slid her fingers through Madison's blonde hair.
"Now my clitty," she sighed. "Lick across it hard and fast, then suck on it. Blow, then suck, then blow."
Madison found her clitty and licked her tongue across it, then tried to suck on it, pressing her lips around it and sucking as hard as she could.
"Not too hard," Penny complained, giving Madison's hair a warning tug.
Madison eased off, then pulled her lips back a little and blew a tight stream of air across the other girl's clitty, remembering as she did, that Penny had done this to her the other day.
She felt Tom's fingers slip into her, pumping up and down her own cunt opening, and felt him stroking her clitty. She wished Penny would disappear somewhere so she and Tom could be alone. She might not like the guy, but she loved his cock, and the way he made her come.
Already, despite her disgust at what she was being forced to do, his fingers were forcing the heat into her body, making her lower belly chum and shake with sexual contortions. She wondered at how vulnerable she was to him, wondered why she couldn't control her body better, then gave up as the sex heat poured through her.
She licked and sucked at Penny's clit as she was ordered, ran her tongue up and down her cunt meat and into her fuck hole, and even finger fucked the brunette.
She was honestly surprised when Penny started whining and moaning, when she lay back and drew her knees up and back and started grunting and sighing and whining in pleasure. And when Penny came, it was explosively, crying out in wondrous pleasure as she gripped Madison's head and forced her face hard into her juicing pussy.
Madison's own body was grinding back against Tom, despite her best wishes. Her pussy sizzled with sexual electricity, and his flickering, grinding, stroking fingers were driving her insane. She wanted him to fuck her, or at least shove his fingers up her as she was doing to Penny.
"Keep licking!" Tom barked, slapping his other hand down on her ass hard.
She gasped in pain and resumed her hard licking. She'd hoped that now that Penny had come she and Tom would fuck.
She wasn't as disgusted any more. Maybe it was the sexual heat inside her that was coloring her feelings, but she hardly even minded licking and sucking at Penny's pussy, except that it meant Tom wasn't fucking her own pussy.
She slurped away at Penny's cunt as the girl sighed in pleasure and stroked her head and hair. She ground her ass in slow circles against Tom's fingers, spreading her legs in the hope he'd get the message and shove his cock into her.
Instead he stopped and got to his feet. He went around to the bed and gripped Penny by the hair, dragging her back fully onto the bed. Penny cried out, but made no effort to resist, not even trying to grab at his arm.
"Get up onto the bed, whore," Tom ordered Madison.
She crawled quickly onto the bed, not wanting her own hair pulled.
"Your little pussy is just burning up, isn't it?" he grinned.
She blushed.
"Well?"
"Yes," she whispered.
"So let Penny take care of it. I want to see some real nice lezzie action here. Believe me, Penny's one expert cunt licker."
Madison didn't want her cunt licked, she wanted it fucked, but was too wary to disobey him. Penny reached for her and pulled her towards her, and Tom stood back and glared.
Madison slid over Penny's body, finding it very odd to feel another woman's flesh stroking against hers. Much of what had happened outside, and before, when she'd been blindfolded and bound to the bed, was all misty and hard to remember.
Now she felt her breasts rub down and crush against Penny's own big orbs, and felt her own stomach and legs and thighs and groin rubbing against the other girl. She felt embarrassed, but couldn't do anything about it as Penny pulled her face down against her own and kissed her.
She opened her mouth in startled surprise, and almost tried to pull away, but then she gave in and let the other girl kiss her. It wasn't that bad, actually, and as Penny's hands slid down onto her ass and squeezed it, she tried to pretend it was Tom.
Penny's tongue slipped into her mouth and flickered around as she eased a hand in beneath Madison's stomach and squeezed her pussy. Madison gasped in surprise and pleasure, raising her leg a little so the other girl could move her hand easier.
Penny's hands moved up onto her ass again, then slid down onto her thighs, pulling them apart, wider and wider, until Madison's thighs ached. She began grinding Madison down against her then, and Madison realized with a shock, that she could feel her clitty rubbing right over Penny's pussy.
She gasped at the pleasure she felt as her hot, buzzing little cunt rubbed up and down against Penny's. She could feel the heat and moisture of the other girl, and reflected it back herself. She knew a wave of sexual fire at the lewdness and carnal nature of what they were doing, then her pussy gave a sparkle of new heat and she gave herself into it.
She began kissing the other girl back, at first by accident, instinctively, then with growing passion. She began rubbing herself against Penny, panting and grunting as she humped up and down, sawing her cunt pad against Penny's.
She was on the verge of coming, and her mind blazed with fiery lust as she ground and humped against the other girl.
Then she came, throwing her head back and gurgling in pleasure as she rubbed and ground herself down frantically against Penny's splayed crotch, their hot, wet pussies grinding furiously as they bounced and jerked on the bed.
She fell limp, groaning. Penny stroked her hair and pulled her into her chest. Madison felt a wave of comfort and warmth, and something like affection came from within herself. Her mouth was inches from Penny's big, fat, hard nipple, and without prompting by anyone she eased it forward and began to suck on the other girl's nipple.
Penny sighed, stroking her hair as Penny suckled at her breast. Madison's hands began to move over the big mammaries, stroking and squeezing. She felt she owed Penny something. Penny, after all, had always been kind of nice to her. And she had not hesitated to make Madison come again and again.
Her own sex heat was not nearly quenched either, and Penny was the only one around to take it out on.
She licked all over the other girl's big breasts as Penny stroked her own smaller orbs.
Then Penny rolled her over onto her side and pulled away briefly. She smiled at her, and crawled between her legs.
At first Madison thought she was gong to eat her out, but instead the other girl slid her legs through Madison's and eased her pussy in tight against Madison's own puffy cunt pad. Their legs were scissored together, and their crotches came closer and closer, until they were mashing tightly together.
Penny reached out for her and a dazed Madison took her hands, then Penny lay back, mashing her cunt even harder against Madison's. She began grinding her hips then, using her grip on Madison's hands as leverage as she twisted and ground herself down on Madison's cunt pad.
Madison felt the rush of hot heat almost at once, and instinctively humped and ground back. The sensations as they rolled and ground their hips together, and their soft, silky cunt mounds rubbed and mashed against each other, was astonishing. She had never felt anything so soft against her cunt.
She crushed herself against Penny, panting for breath, pulling back on Penny's hands as Penny pulled on hers. Their ass cheeks rubbed and ground tightly together as their pussy mounds were crushed wetly, and soft liquid pleasure rolled over their bodies.
Soft sighs and groans filled the air as the two hot young teenagers lay there and rolled and ground their crotches together. They panted and gasped and whined as the heat rose higher and higher, and their bodies throbbed with lust and raw, carnal sexual need.
They humped faster and faster, eyes wide, faces contorted in pleasure and excitement. Then Penny warbled in delight, her breath ragged and loud as she mashed her pussy down especially hard, humping furiously against the blonde.
Her excitement drove Madison higher, and she gasped in ecstasy as her own come rolled over her.
She cried out in pleasure, her mouth slack, eyes wide as she sawed her pussy back and forth against the wriggling brunette.
Penny groaned and went limp, while Madison continued to slap and mash and roll her pussy pad against her. Then the brunette sighed and pulled Madison around, drawing her up against herself once again, twisting herself around as well so their lips could meet.
They kissed wetly, groaning tiredly as they slid their arms around one another and mashed their swollen breasts together. Penny slid her hands up and down Madison's body, and Madison stroked and squeezed Penny's big breasts.
After a minute Penny pushed her over onto her back, then twisted around and crawled in between her legs. She straddled Madison's body, her knees pressing down against the sides of her ribs as she eased her face in between the blonde's thighs and lowered her pussy over Madison's face.
Madison stared up at the other girl's moist cunt crack, then as it came lower, her hands moved up and cupped her ass cheeks. She felt Penny's tongue sliding up and down her own sopping cunt entrance, then felt her fingers prying her open.
She sighed in languorous pleasure as Penny's tongue writhed inside her fuck channel, then raised her head and began licking at the other girl's slit. She tried to exactly copy Penny's movements, so that when Penny sucked her clitty, she sucked Penny's, when Penny lapped at her cunt flesh, she lapped at Penny's, and when Penny stuffed her fingers into her slit, she stuffed hers into Penny's.
It was Madison that came first, though, yelping and groaning and humping up into Penny's face as her fiery cunt juices gushed forth, and her belly heaved and shook in spastic delight. She sucked frenziedly at Penny's cunt mound as she jerked and shook and trembled in glorious ecstasy, her legs bouncing on the bed as she came and came.
All the while, Tom stood by and watched, saying and doing nothing. He held back until Penny came again, making sure he stayed out of camera range, smirking a little at the frustration and anger Madison would feel when she saw this latest tape.
Well, eventually she wouldn't care, like Penny. Her cunt would take over and sap her will, as Penny's had done some time ago. Then she'd pose willingly for any pictures he wanted.
He bent over the bed as the two of them lay there panting for breath, recovering from their climaxes. He gripped each by the hair and slowly dragged the whining girls down out of the bed and onto the floor in front of him.
"All right, you little whores, suck me off," he said, gripping their hair tightly.
He mashed their faces into his crotch, smiling with satisfaction as Penny's hands came up and undid his pants, then eased them down. Madison and her pulled them off his feet as he lifted one at a time, then they both moved in against his hard prick.
Penny slid her soft, pouty lips up and down his cockshaft as Madison slid her tongue all over his balls, then sucked them into her mouth one by one. After a minute he jerked their faces back, again holding them by their hair tightly, then ordered them to turn around.
Madison felt him pulling her wrists together behind her back, then felt a thin cord wrapped around them, criss-crossing them several times. She caught her breath, her pussy steaming up at the same time as her mind struggled with worry and anxiety.
He moved to Penny and quickly bound her hands together then as well.
"Let's see how well trained you little whore's are," he said, standing back. "Head's down."
Madison blinked uncertainly, but she saw Penny lean over and put her forehead against the floor, and quickly imitated her.
"Raise your ass higher, blonde whore," he said.
Madison quickly eased her ass up to the same level as Penny's was, awkwardly poised on her shoulders as Tom bent over them and stroked their asses. He slid a hand between each girl's thighs and rubbed their puffy bald snatches, then stood back again.
"Kneel," he said.
Penny awkwardly struggled back, and Madison aped her, until both girls were kneeling, backs straight. Tom moved in front of them and gripped them by the hair again. He pressed his cock against Penny's mouth, then thrust it in, fucking her face steadily for several seconds as she puckered her lips and slid her tongue back and forth against the underside.
Then he pulled out and shoved his cock against Madison's mouth, pushing it inside and fucking her face for several seconds. He sighed contentedly and ground their faces into his groin, then stood back.
"Sit back," he said.
Madison again looked to Penny, who sat back on her heels and spread her knees apart, raising her head and thrusting her chest out. Madison did the same.
"Tom moved behind them and gripped Penny's hair, tilting her head far back. He pushed his cock against her lips, then jammed it right down her throat. Madison bit her lips fearfully as she saw him pumping his cock in Penny's throat. She could clearly see the outline of his cock moving up and down in the brunette's slender neck.
He pulled his cock out and gripped her hair, jerking her head back.
"No! I..I can't... Mmmhpphphhh..."
Her words were muffled as he forced his cock into her mouth, and silenced altogether as he punched it through into her throat and forced it down her gullet. She struggled desperately, writhing and wriggling as she tried to pull free, but he had a firm grip on her hair and head, and her position was awkward. She had no leverage to pull or twist away.
Tom grinned as he fucked her throat.
"Best way to shut a bitch up," he said.
Madison fought nausea and panic as she felt the heavy slab of meat filling her throat. She'd never felt anything like this before. Her entire throat was blocked and the thing in it was moving up and down. She continued to struggle to pull free, ignoring Tom's barked commands to hold still.
He cursed and slapped his hand down on her right breast, making the meat jiggle and bounce and turn red. Pain flared inside her and momentarily blotted out her fears of suffocation and the discomfort and pain in her throat. She kept struggling, though.
Tom slapped his hand down again, and then again, then again, whapping it against one titty, then the other. Finally he pulled his cock out and Madison gasped and coughed and choked as she drew in deep, ragged breaths of air.
"You stupid fucking slut," he glared. "If you can't manage a little deep throat, what the fuck good are you?"
Madison was too busy gasping for breath and coughing to reply. He scowled at her then shoved her forward, sending her falling to the floor on her side. He bent and untied Penny, then dragged Madison to her feet.
He dragged her across the floor to her bed, then threw her on it and pulled her head over to the edge. He slid her back so her shoulders were just across the edge, and her head fell backwards upside down. He took the cord he'd removed from Penny and bound her ankles together, then ordered Penny to sit on her.
He knelt beside the bed then and gripped her head firmly, forcing her head down. Madison tried to keep her mouth closed, but he gripped a thick shank of blonde hair and pulled back hard, making her cry out in pain. At that moment he shoved his cock back into her mouth and rammed it into her throat.
Madison again struggled, but it was a feeble gesture. She could hardly move now. Even raising her head would have been an effort, since her neck muscles were already sore and tired and she had to fight gravity. Pulling her head free of his grip was impossible.
Penny's weight kept her body pinned to the bed, and with her hands and feet bound she could do nothing to dislodge her.
Tom fucked his cock back and forth inside her throat with little regard to her comfort. Instead he jerked angrily on her hair and called her names. Occasionally he reached out and slapped at one of her upturned tits.
"Bite her tits," he ordered Penny then.
Penny looked down reluctantly, but bent and began chewing on Madison's tit flesh.
"I didn't say suck it, whore! I said bite it!" he snapped. "Let me see those teeth marks!"
Penny sighed and began to dig her teeth into Madison's soft breasts, biting all along the thick, malleable orbs as her brother fucked the blonde's throat and watched with a sneer on his face.
"Don't forget her nipples, I want to see you bite those nipples," he said.
She slid her teeth against Madison's nipples, then bit down, making the blonde jerk spastically under her. She bit each nipple several times before Tom pulled his cock out of the girl's throat.
She was practically unconscious by then, disoriented from having her head upside down, the pain coming from her throat and breasts, and lack of air. All she could do was gulp in air as Tom rubbed his cock all over her face repeatedly.
"Dirty little blonde bimbo," he said. "You're gonna learn to deep throat if it kills you."
He forced his cock back into her throat and fucked rapidly up and down as he held her there helplessly.
"Turn around and bite her cunt," he ordered Penny.
Penny obediently turned around, presenting him with her own ass and cunt. He slapped at it, digging his fingers into her soft meat as she bent and began to lick and bite on Madison's pink cunt mound. She couldn't get at it very well because the blonde's legs were bound, but she did her best.
Tom fucked faster and faster, then pulled his cock out and gripped it in his hand. He fisted it, squeezing and pumping, and a second later it exploded, shooting thick wads of his jism over her face. He snickered and rubbed his slimy cockhead all over her crying face, rubbing the cum in and smearing it around.
"There you are, slut," he said. "A nice new facial. I should charge you for that."
* * * * *
Before leaving her alone, Tom had reminded her about the camera behind her mirror, and told her it had taken some nice shots of her and Penny together, and that those scenes would no doubt also be enjoyed by everyone at her school.
He ordered her to keep her doors unlocked, and not to wear panties any more... ever, unless it was sexy lingerie he gave special permission for. He and Penny then left as Madison lay on her bed clutching her throat and moaning softly.
With Kristine and her father home she felt safe enough to go out and make herself something to eat. She found Penny in the kitchen making dinner for her and Tom, but didn't say anything.
She got bad news on her way back to her room, though. Her father called out to her and told her that he and Kristine were going to Las Vegas for the weekend. That filled her with fear, and she tried to get him to take her with him, but he refused.
She went back to her room filled with foreboding.
She decided that she would set her alarm and get up early Saturday morning, then go to one of her girlfriend's houses and spend the weekend there. In fact, it would probably be better to leave Friday evening, maybe even Friday afternoon, right after school.
She ate idly at her food as she considered the possibilities of what might happen if she stayed. It would lead, she was sure, to a weekend of lewd, filthy, perverted sexual depravity.
She wasn't sure if that wasn't something worth staying home for.
If Tom would just let her have some say in how the sex was carried out she would have been looking forward to the weekend. But she never had any choice in anything. He forced her to do anything he wanted, no matter what her wishes, and when she disobeyed...
She flinched at the memory of the shock tube, and her hands went to her breasts, still sore from being slapped around, and still covered in little red marks where Penny had bitten her. She was lucky the brunette hadn't broken the skin.
Who knew what else Tom would do to her on the weekend besides fucking her? Maybe he'd torture her!
She wasn't exactly sure what that might involve, but the idea of being hurt, of being subjected to pain, was enough to cause her to seek to avoid being alone with him any more than necessary.
Perhaps because she was so worried about the coming weekend, and because of what she had already undergone that day, she didn't really consider that Tom might return to her that very evening.
She went into her bathroom to shower, without any fear, stripped naked, then carefully set the temperature of the water before turning it on. She turned and examined herself in the mirror, running her hands over her breasts again, and down between her legs. She saw little sign of the torment she'd undergone, other than the small red marks on her boobs.
She stepped into the glass enclosed shower stall and slid the doors dosed, then stepped under the steamy water with a sigh of relief.
She was soaping herself up when the shower door slid aside and Tom stood there, a smirk on his face. She instinctively gasped and tried to cover herself, cowering back in the corner.
SIX
She stared at him in shock as he leered back.
"Hey there baby," he grinned.
"Wha... what do you want?" she gulped.
"Now what do you think I want, you silly little twat?" he snorted.
She gulped and stared at him warily.
"Just... go on with your shower," he grinned.
"What?"
"You heard me. Go on."
She watched him warily, then, swallowing nervously, moved away from the corner. She felt a flicker of sexual heat, and gazed down at the bar of soap in her hand.
"Go ahead. Get aaaaalll soapy," he said.
She began to rub the bar across her belly in slow circles, looking away from him in embarrassment. Bad enough he'd watched her masturbating, now he had to watch her taking a shower. What was next. Was she to have no privacy at all?
Still, as she soaped up her body, as her hands moved over the slick, slippery surface of her soft flesh, she felt that flicker grow hotter. She was still embarrassed, but she was becoming aroused as well. She rubbed her hands all over her round breasts, mashing them upwards, then down, then from side to side.
Her hands slid down to her lower belly, down to her puffy naked cunt mound, and rubbed and soaped up there as well. She turned slightly, twisting her upper body to soap up her soft ass flesh, rubbing the soap all over them and in under her buttocks before going down to her legs.
She saw Tom move and jerked her face towards him. He was pulling his shirt off over his shoulders. Her eyes flicked over his powerfully muscled chest. She watched as he undid his pants and pulled them down and off. His cock wasn't erect, but it stuck out proudly from his softly furred crotch anyway.
He stepped into the shower stall and gazed back at her, then reached up and seized the faucet, directing the water at himself. Madison watched with growing sexual heat as the water bounced off his soon soaking flesh, as it dribbled down his chest, and off his cock.
He turned the shower faucet away again and his eyes moved over the blonde. "Come and soap me up now," he grinned. She moved hesitantly towards him, raising her hand with the soap. He gripped her wrist and pushed it away, shaking his head.
"Not with that," he said.
He slid his arms around her and jerked her body against his, then began grinding her full soapy breasts up and down against him. She realized what he wanted, and felt a little embarrassed again, uncertain. Nothing he seemed to want was like what she had once expected sex to be. Still, the idea of using her body on him was kind of kinky, and more than a little sexy.
She rubbed herself up and down against his muscular body, sighing a little in pleasure as she ground her soft, warm, soapy titties against his chest, then his washboard stomach. She bent lower, starting to get into things as she squeezed her breasts together and mashed them against his crotch and cock.
She eased down to her knees and rubbed herself over his legs, one at a time, then moved around behind him and worked her way up again. She rubbed her breasts over his ass then up and down against his back, pausing first to soap her front up again.
She moved around in front of him again and slid her hands up and down his body, loving how soft and slippery it felt. She eased her hands down between his legs and fondled his cock, squeezing it and massaging it with her fingers, feeling it pulse and harden as she worked on it.
"Soap that cock up good slut," he grinned. "You'll be glad you did."
He slid a hand around behind her head and pulled her face towards him, kissing her roughly, his tongue pushing into her mouth as she soaped and pumped his now nearly erect cock. His hands moved up and down her back then, squeezing her ass cheeks.
With his cock now rock-hard, she tried to lead him under the water to rinse it off, but he refused to budge. His cock was absolutely coated in a thick layer of slippery soap, and it squirted around her fingers as she pumped him.
Then he pulled back and gripped her arm, turning her around, turning her so her back was to him. He pressed her against the wall and his knee pressed against the inside of her thighs, forcing her legs wider. The next instant she felt his cock against her ass cheeks, rubbing up and down.
She realized his intent just as he pressed the head of his slippery cockhead against her wrinkled little ass opening. Her mind blasted with denial and she gasped in shock as she felt his cockhead against her asshole.
"No! Oh no!" she cried, trying to twist around.
He gripped her and shoved her back against the wall, her soapy breasts slapping wetly against the hard tiles.
"Don't! Toooom!" she gasped. "I don't want to!!"
"Who cares what you want, whore?" he hissed.
"Stop it!" Again she tried to twist away, but he gripped her arms just below the shoulders and jammed her face first into the walls, then gripped the back of her neck and jammed her face in as he pressed his cock more firmly against her round hole.
She whimpered in fear and misery, her ass jerking from side to side as she tried to deny him entry. He jammed his knee into her to hold her in place and forced his cockhead against her rectum with enough force to ram it inside.
She wailed again and jerked her ass around, but his cock was lodged just inside it, and as her ass swung and jerked it took his cock with it. He gripped her thigh just below her crotch, and jerked her legs further apart, holding her steady as he forced his cock deeper into her anus.
"OOohhhh!" she sobbed. "NOoooooo!"
"Oh Yessss!" He growled.
"Stop it! Stop it!"
He grunted as he thrust his cock up into her, five inches of soapy white cock driving upwards into her anal tunnel. She cried out as her ass stung and ached, still trying to wriggle it away.
But his cock was firmly lodged inside her now, and he continued pushing forward, inch by inch forcing his cock upwards into her wriggling body.
"Take it oooouuuut!" she cried.
"Shut up, whore." he growled.
He let go of her neck and both hands went down to her thighs now, gripping her legs and jerking them wider apart, then using them for leverage as he pushed forward and pulled her back at the same time. Madison gurgled in pain and negation as his cock slid smoothly up into her belly all the way to his big soapy balls.
"UUhhhhnngghhhhh!" she gasped.
"Ahhhh," he sighed.
"OOhhh Ghhoodddddd! Uuungghhhh!"
"Nice and tight," he growled amusedly.
"It...hu...hurts," she panted.
He snickered and sighed in pleasure, letting go of her thighs now as he ground his balls up into her soft buttocks. His cock twisted around inside her hot, silky guts as she gasped and whimpered miserably and tried to hold herself absolutely still.
She could feel his big hard organ bloating out her anal tube, could feel his cockhead lodged up deep inside her. Cramps wracked her belly as she fought down nausea and revulsion. She was stunned that he would do this to her, would put his cock inside her asshole.
His heavy body pressed her into the tiles as he moved his hips in a slow, circular motion, twisting his prick around in her belly. Every movement made her gasp and whimper as the big prong tore around inside her, and she begged him to stop moving.
"Get used to it, whore," he said chuckling. "I'm gonna ream out this asshole but good."
It was humiliating, disgusting. Her mind was a clamor of shock and horror as his cock moved around in her asshole. The pain and stinging were secondary to that, but they added to the chaos in her mind.
Then he slid his hands around her sides and cupped her soapy breasts. He crushed his fingers in, mashing her titties as he continued to grind his lower belly and balls into her soft, soapy ass cheeks.
He eased his hips back then, even as his hands continued to maul her breasts. He felt her spasming asshole clinging to his thick shaft, felt it pulling and sucking at his cockhead as he tried to tug it backwards. Madison moaned in pain and humiliation as he eased an inch or so of cockmeat out of her tight round hole.
Then the air grunted out of her as he thrust it back in again. She felt like she'd been punched in the belly, only on the inside. She again tried to twist away, to yank her aching rectum off his thick-nosed prick, but he cursed and slapped her.
He gripped her wrists and yanked them upwards, then slapped them roughly against the tiles next to her head. He jerked his hips back, tearing half a dozen inches of thick prick out of her hole, then rammed it right up into her guts with a powerful, brutal stroke.
She cried out in pain as the force of the thrust lifted her off her feet and flung her against the wall. His hips crushed her ass cheeks as he again ground himself into her.
"Stinking slut," he snarled. "You think you're too good to get your ass fucked?"
He jerked his ass back again, ripping cock out of her, then rammed it up inside, again cracking his muscular pelvis into her soft, jiggling buttocks. Her own soft hips mashed against the hard tiles as his weight crushed into her from behind. She sobbed miserably, in pain, her insides churning and heaving as his big tool tore back and forth in her belly.
He fucked her hard, his movements jerky and uneven as he fought the sucking pull of her tight little asshole. He grunted with the effort, cursing softly as her asshole threatened to tear his boner off. He kept fucking, slamming his body into her with harsh, savage strokes, reaming her asshole muscles wide open for his cock to pump into.
Soon her ass muscles weakened and opened enough to his assault that he was fucking her regularly. His cock pumped in and out of her soft ass with long, full, fast strokes, his hard belly slapping again and again into her slick, soapy ass cheeks.
Madison shuddered and sobbed, her tear stained face pressed against the tiles as her asshole was impaled by his brutal cock. She felt numbed back there, and his prick now moved freely inside her. She felt the stinging of the soap in her ass and the burning from the harsh force of his brutal sodomy.
Her breasts continued to mash and roll against the tiles as he concentrated on fucking her asshole. But she didn't care anymore. Being forcibly sodomized by him in her own shower had robbed her of the last of her pride, and she didn't care about herself now. She just stood there and let him use her ass, hoping it would soon be over.
Tom reveled in the tightness other asshole. He let go of her wrists and slid his hands up and down her body. He gripped her hair then and twisted her head to one side as he bit down on her shoulder. He felt his balls throbbing and getting ready to burst, and redoubled his efforts, pounding his tool up into the blonde teenager's bowels with wild abandon.
He tore her hair back violently, drawing a shriek of pain as he rammed his cock up her ass. He bent her head back further and further, threatening to snap her spine as he sniggered in pleasure and savage exultation.
Then he came, blasting what felt like gallons of juice up into her asshole, cursing and panting for breath as the orgasm shook him and drained his strength away. He groaned as it ended, then fell against her, panting for breath.
"Niiiice," he sighed.
He ground his hips into her again slowly easing his grip on her hair. He let his prick soften before sliding it back out of her, then slapped her ass in smug amusement.
That's a nice ass there, Madison," he said. "You were made to be butt fucked. I'll have to do it more often now that I've broken it in."
* * * * *
Madison's asshole was sore for hours, and her insides felt Stretched, twisted and strange. She felt a little sick too. She was more certain than ever that she would leave this weekend. If Tom felt free to come into her room and fuck her up the ass while her father and his mother were home, God only knew what he would do if he had her all to himself for a whole weekend.
One thing for sure, she wasn't going to hang around and find out. She had everything packed up Thursday evening so she had only to stop by Friday after school and pick it up. Then Tom could ass fuck his own stupid sister.
She was in a surly mood Friday morning, not liking the thought of being driven out of her own home. She snapped at her father, and especially at Kristine, and when they left she didn't even say goodbye.
"Well, well, well, all alone at last," Tom said smugly.
Too late, Madison realized her error. She'd assumed she'd be safe until after school Friday.
"I have to go," she said, swallowing nervously as she got up from her chair.
"You don't have to go anywhere," he said.
"I have to get to school."
"You're a straight A student. You can miss a day."
"No I can't!"
"Well, you're gonna."
She tried to run to the door but he caught her easily and dragged her back into the kitchen. He threw her against the wall and she gasped in pain as the wind was almost knocked out of her.
"All right whore, get your clothes off," he ordered.
She stared at him in fear, then her trembling fingers slowly undid the buttons of her blouse. She removed it, then stepped out of her shoes and socks. She looked about desperately, but there seemed no way to escape him. She undid her pants and pulled them down her legs.
"I told you never to wear panties again," he growled.
"It was just to school," she whined. "I have PE today."
"I'll give you plenty of physical education, you little slut," he promised.
Naked, she stood before him. He grinned smugly, then turned her around and pushed her ahead of him as they headed back to the bedrooms. Madison decided her only choice was to submit to him for now. Shed have a chance to take off when he turned his back.
They went, not into her room, but into his. She'd never seen his room before, and was surprised to find so many plants around, including a number of large planters.
He unlocked a cupboard and drew out several large, thick, studded leather bands, which he quickly fitted around her wrists and ankles, buckling them tight. They all had strong rings set into the leather, so that chains or ropes could be run through them. He quickly brought them together behind her back and clipped them there.
He pulled a chair into the middle of the room and climbed up on it, then pulled down a heavy planter. Madison could see the chain it had hung from, and the hook on the end of it. She stared at it worriedly.
Tom hummed a little tune as he went back to the cupboard and took out a length of chain and a kind of metal ring, no, two rings set together. He fitted one ring over the hook, then slid the end of the chain through the other ring. He ran half the chain through the lower ring, then ordered Madison to sit down on the floor.
As soon as she did he pulled her ankles together, clipped the two leather bands together, then clipped the end of the chain to them. He pulled the chain upwards then, raising her legs into the air. He pulled the other end of the chain towards a wall, where a hook was screwed in tight.
Then, as Madison gasped in flustered helplessness, the chain lifted her lower body, then her entire body off the floor. He pulled hard on the chain, raising her up in the air until her head was off the ground. Then he set one of the links of the chain into the hook to lock it in place.
He came over to her and she looked upside down up the length of his body. He smiled down at her, then stroked her pussy briefly. Then he went back to the cupboard and got a couple of long round tubes. He brought them back to her and she saw that he held long, thick vibrators in each hand.
"Wouldn't want to leave you without any toys to play with," he said, fitting one against her pussy-crack.
He ground the end of the tube into her slit, slowly forcing it down inside her even though her legs were closed. Her pussy ached as he continued to force the thing down into her, ignoring her dry, tight pussy's efforts to keep the thing out.
When the vibrator was all but buried in her pussy he spun her around and began to push the other one down into her asshole. Madison's groans and cries of pain went unheard as he jammed it in all the way, until just the base was left outside.
Then he touched something in the base and the thing began to buzz heavily. He slapped at the base to jam it in even deeper, then turned on the other vibrator and jammed that in deeper.
"Let me down you son of a bitch!" she demanded.
"I'm not only not letting you down, but before I go to school I'm going to teach you some manners," he said.
He went to another cupboard and took out a ping-pong paddle. Madison saw that one of the rubber sides had been stripped off, leaving bare wood.
He moved behind her and she felt the paddle crack down hard on her soft ass. There was a sudden, ripping crack of pain and she screamed as it burned into her ass.
Again and again and again the paddle cracked down on her unprotected ass cheeks as she swung from side to side, writhing and yelling and crying in pain. Tom snickered and laughed as he rained blows on her now very red, very hot ass flesh and listened to her sobbing pleas for mercy.
"You'll learn before too long that I don't take back talk from dirty little whores," he said.
He gave her ass a final flurry of blows, then went back to the wall where the chain was hooked and jerked it harder, pulling her upwards, lifting her inch by inch until her head was almost at the same level as his.
He wound the length of chain around the hook then and locked it tight.
"You're gonna have a lot of fun, baby," he grinned at her.
"Bastard!" she sobbed, her ass aching and burning and her head already throbbing as the blood rushed to it.
He pushed something dark against her face, a blindfold, and snapped the strap around her head. A minute later she felt something pressing against her ears, earphones," she realized. Soft classical music came from them.
She couldn't see or hear any more, and she hung there in fear, waiting for his next touch, not knowing if it would be a grope or a slap.
The music on the earphones went low and a soft voice spoke. "I am a slut," it said. It was obviously Penny's voice. "I must always obey Tom. I am made for fucking. Fucking is my only reason to live."
The music strengthened and she cursed, her head throbbing badly. She kept waiting for him to touch her but no touch came. The music lowered. "Tom is my master. I must obey him. I love Tom. I love to please him. I love to give him pleasure. My body is his. My body is for giving pleasure."
Again the music picked up, and she groaned softly.
Her head ached so fiercely she thought it would surely drive her crazy, and now she could feel her groin vibrating in tune to the two buzzing tubes of plastic inside her.
Suddenly she felt a hand stroking her breast. She gasped in shock and jerked her head around. One of the earphones was plucked from her ear. "So long, slut. We'll be back to play after school," Tom said. He shoved the earphone back in, then the hand gave her breast a final squeeze and pulled away.
"Wait!" she cried. "Come back! Let me down!"
There was no answer.
"Let me down!" she screamed.
There was still no answer. She could neither hear, nor see. She waited in breathless anticipation for his hand to touch her again, but it didn't. Surely he wouldn't leave her like this, hanging upside down from the ankles? Not all day!
The throbbing in her head grew so great she could hardly think straight. The buzzing in her groin grew so intense she was jerking and wriggling like a fish on the end of a hook, unable to keep herself still.
Though she'd found it erotic and kinky to be bound spread-eagled to her bed, she didn't think this was exciting at all, not at first anyway. But as time passed, she began to feel a hot, creeping sexual heat sliding down her body, whether from the purring vibrators or something else, she didn't know.
Her loins ached as she squeezed down on her pussy and anal muscles again and again in an almost unconscious attempt to silence the steady vibrations coming from the vibrators. Before long she felt a moist heat there, and the hard, unyielding objects inside her began to take on a seductive feel as her groin muscles squeezed on them.
The vibrations began to eat into her bones, making her entire body buzz and hum to their tune. Her mind was becoming dazed from hanging upside down for so long, from lack of sight and real sound. She was rapidly becoming tuned out from reality, all her awareness focused on herself.
Again she squeezed down with her pussy and anal muscles, this time groaning as she felt the slickness of the vibrator in her pussy, now coated in her thick cunt juices. Her asshole felt bloated, and her belly felt full and hard. Not only had the vibrator in her rear not pushed out but it had actually slid deeper, her asshole gulping it down.
She felt more hardness in her lower belly, and cramps made her moan. Her pussy got wetter and began to buzz even harder than the vibrator inside it. Soon her hips were grinding weakly, humping and twitching helplessly. She felt the heat pouring down through her body and gave herself up to it.
She moaned in sexual heat now, glad of the distraction from her body's discomfort. She wriggled with more and more energy as her loins squeezed repeatedly and her thighs tried to grind together.
Her movements made her swing more freely on the chain, and soon she was twisting and swinging back and forth, gasping and moaning in pleasure as her pussy caught fire and heat boiled through her nervous system. She felt the pleasure building up higher and higher, and squeezed her pussy down hard and fast.
Then she came, her head nearly exploding as the pleasure roared through it. She cried out in wondrous gratification, her spasming, jerking body swinging in circles above the floor as the orchestra music played on in her ears.
Then it passed and she calmed down, panting for breath and moaning as she became aware of her terrible headache again. She tried to halt her swinging, but couldn't.
"I love it when Tom fucks me," the voice in her ears said. "I love Tom's cock. I love it when he puts it inside me. I love being ass fucked. I love being throat fucked. I love being tit fucked. I love everything Tom does to me. I must never disobey Tom!"
"Shuuuut uuppp please," she pleaded, whispering weakly.
She felt her groin tingling still, felt her lower belly squeezing on the vibrators. Her crotch was very wet, dripping, she knew, but she could do nothing to wipe it. Her sexual heat had not diminished much with the orgasm, and was soon building back up again, making her jerk and twitch and tremble.
She cried out as another orgasm hit her, and her mind was tossed about just as her body was. She jerked and bounced and swung on the end of the chain as her body flared with pleasure and her mind was blown to shattered pieces.
SEVEN
Orgasm after orgasm swept through the trembling, weakened blonde as she hung there. Her mind was a small thing hidden in a dark corner, asleep. She was conscious, but only of the sensations running through her body, unpleasant aches and strains and pains, pleasurable tinglings, throbbings and burnings.
The orgasms drained her strength and exhausted her, yet there was nothing she could do to stop them, not while the batteries lasted, and they lasted for hours.
By the time the batteries died she was barely conscious, and only whimpered and jerked a little with each new orgasm. In her ears, the voice and music played on. She listened, but did not understand.
Not long after three Tom and Penny arrived home. They went to Tom's room and examined the captive, but she didn't even know they were there.
"Is she dead?" Penny asked, worriedly.
"Nawhhh," Tom sniggered. "She's just worn out from coming so much, the little slut."
He went to the cupboard and took out the shock tube, then carried it over to her. He turned it up high and pressed the tip against her right nipple, then pressed the button.
Madison screamed in shock, her body lurching back, then swinging back and forth on the chain. Tom grinned at Penny with an I-told- you-so expression. He went to the wall and eased the girl downwards until her head was almost touching the floor, then locked the chain.
He went to her and eased the two vibrators halfway out of her greasy, sex-oiled pussy and sweaty asshole, then opened the base of each tube and replaced the batteries with new fresh ones. He pushed them back in all the way again.
"Just so you don't stop having fun Madison," he chuckled.
Madison moaned and mumbled and groaned, but said nothing understandable.
"Let's leave her to have some more fun for awhile," Tom yawned, giving her a push and starting her body swinging to and fro. "I wanna watch Gilligan's Island."
They left the room, Penny going to her room and Tom going to the main living room to watch TV. Behind them the blonde swung upside down on her chain as she twitched and moaned, her body beginning to tingle and buzz anew. Soon she was coming again, wailing mindlessly as her body was torn by blasts of sexual ecstasy.
Hours passed as the Madison and the vibrators were both drained of energy. Tom returned to find her hanging there limply. He squatted next to her head and removed the earphones, then squeezed and stroked her breasts.
"How ya' doin', there Madison?" he asked. "Enjoyin' yourself?"
Madison didn't answer.
"Having a lot of fun?"
Still there was no response.
He pinched her right nipple between his thumbnail and forefinger, digging the nail in hard.
She whimpered and moaned weakly.
"Still alive, I see," he smiled.
He ground the soft little bud between his nails as she whimpered a little more strongly, her arms jerking feebly behind her.
He stood up and moved to the cupboard, then drew out a long, thin rod. He swung it through the air and it hissed softly. He smiled and walked back to where the hapless blonde hung, then swung it across hard at her tender ass cheeks. It made a soft, meaty splat as it cut across the rounded buttocks.
Madison let out a soft cry of startled pain, then a much louder one as the cane struck again. Tom examined the two red lines across her white flesh, then swung the cane down again. This time the blonde screamed, her body jerking and swinging wildly.
"Starting to wake up Maddy?"
"S.-.ssstooopp!" she cried.
Again he cut a line across her ass, then again, then once again. She screamed and shook, the chain creaking as she swung more and more wildly, flopping and thrashing on the end of it as the pain ripped into her behind.
"Hello, Madison. Have a nice day?" he asked.
"Sssstooooopp!" she wailed.
"Say please."
"P.-.pleeeasse!"
"What should I do to you instead?"
"I... I..." Madison wasn't really capable of any real thought at that point, but she could cry out in pain as the cane sliced across her ass again.
"Should I fuck you, Madison? Want me to stick my cock up your slimy pussy?"
"Fu...fuccckkkk," she gasped. "Fuuuck mee!"
"Beg for it. Beg me to fuck you."
"I...I...fu...fuckk meee, pppleeeasse!"
Again the cane cracked into her ass, then again, then again, a she screamed and shrieked in pain, jerking and wobbling and swinging around in circles.
"Beg for my cock," he said. "Tell me how you love it."
"I...fuck me," she panted. "Please fuck mee! I...I love your cock!"
"Keep it up! Tell me how much you want my cock," he grinned.
The hot blasts of pain had at least snapped the dazed blonde out of her lethargic semi-conscious haze. Her mind was still in fragments, but worked desperately to avoid any more pain. The first words it found were the words that had been repeating in her ears all day long.
"I love your...c...cock!" she gasped. "I love to suck your cock! I love having your cock in me! I... I love to have your cock in my ass! Please... fu... fuck me in the ass!"
"Do you love me, Madison?" he asked coyly.
"I love you," she panted. "I love you! I love your cock!"
"You'll be a good little slut, won't you?"
"I'm a good s...slut. I have to obey Tom. I love Tom's cock!"
Grinning, he lowered the cane and knelt by her face, then took out his cock and rubbed it all over her face. He pressed the head into her mouth and she instinctively closed her lips around it, sucking hard.
"That's it, slut. Suck that cock," he purred. "Suck it good."
He squeezed and fondled her sweaty breasts as he slowly fucked his cock into her face. He forced his cock down her throat briefly, then pulled out and. placed it between her breasts, mashing them around it as he fucked into the twin mounds.
He pulled out of there and pushed it into her mouth again, fucking her face faster and faster until his come exploded out the tip. She slurped it down eagerly, the first moisture she had had since early morning, and continued to suck his cock dry until he pulled it free and stood up.
"Greedy little slut!" He snickered.
He went to the wall and slowly lowered her to the floor. She lay there, dazed, and groaning in pain and dizziness as the blood that had drowned her head began to seep away at last. He made no effort to move her yet, instead bringing coils of rope from the cabinet and measuring it out.
He went to her and removed the leather restraints from her ankles, then turned her onto the side and undid the ones from her wrists, removing them. Madison moaned and quivered, but didn't speak or move.
He tied to slip knots in the rope at approximately the distances he thought were right, then tried to drag the blonde up so she was on her knees. She couldn't keep from falling, though, and he cursed and slapped her ass repeatedly. He called Penny in, and between them they got her onto all fours, and held her there.
He put the two slip knots under her breasts and pulled the rope up against her ribs, so the slip knots were around her hanging orbs. He then slowly and carefully pulled the rope from both sides so the slip knots tightened.
Madison groaned weakly as they cut into her breasts, tightening more and more, until each was no wider than a silver dollar, clamped tight around the base of her titties next to her ribs, and forcing the soft white meat out into fat, round, bloated balls of flesh.
He tied the rope together behind her back, then pulled her wrists up behind her back and crossed them together as she lay on her belly. Penny held them like that as he criss-crossed them artistically, then bound them together.
He ran the rope down then, down along the crack of her ass and in between her legs. He pulled it up in front, forcing the coarse rope up into her pussy, splitting her soft cunt lips. He drew it up the front of her belly and up to the rope between the loops that held her breasts so tight, pulling it through this, then back down between her legs again.
He yanked sharply, which made her cry out as her breasts were squeezed even more. He forced the second loop up between her pussy lips, then up the crack of her ass to her waist. He held the rope there with his fingers, then ran several coils around her belly and tied it off.
He kept her blindfold on, and let her lay on her back, thighs splayed, for a few minutes as he took pictures. Then he got the cane and flipped her onto her stomach. She cried out in pain as her weight came down on her fat, tight tit balls, and tried to roll back, but he put his foot between her shoulder blades and whipped the cane repeatedly across her tender ass.
"Stay on your belly, whore," he said.
She sobbed piteously, her breasts burning with pain as they bore her weight.
"Now, we're going to go into the kitchen where I will be nice enough to give you some food and water. Would you like that, slut?"
"Y...ye...yesssss," she moaned.
"Okay, let's go," he said.
She awkwardly tried to roll over and again the cane cracked across her ass. She screamed in pain and sobbed miserably.
"Crawl there, slut. Crawl on your belly."
Of course, with her hands bound behind her back her movements were extremely difficult, but Tom was in no hurry. He brought the cane down on her ass again and again as he barked orders and insults.
He soon got her moving and she was crawling forward, achieving the movement by clawing at the floor with her toes and pushing with her knees, and by rolling her body from side to side.
Of course she was rolling back and forth on her tight, balled up titties, and grinding them across the rug as she slowly inched forward. The pain bit into her, but not much as the cane cut into her ass cheeks. With Tom trailing her, lashing her ass repeatedly with the cane whenever she slowed, she managed to slowly wriggle her way out of the room and down the hall. For Tom and Penny, she presented an amusing, erotic sight, the formerly stuck-up blonde crawling in humiliation for them, like an inch worm, through her father's luxurious penthouse apartment.
Her breasts and knees were scraped raw by the time she got there, and her ass burned with fiery pain, but the kitchen tiles felt cool against her flesh as she lay there sobbing and whimpering.
Tom placed a bowl of water in front of her, then gripped her hair and jerked her face up, splashing it down into the bowl. She choked and sputtered, then shook her head and began to slurp and lap at the water greedily.
Tom then dragged her to her knees by her hair, producing more gasps and cries of pain. He sat in front of her and fed her cookies, making her eat them out of his hands and lick his fingers clean.
Penny sat down in the chair then, and had Madison lick her pussy until she came three times on the blonde's face. Then Tom made her crawl back out of the kitchen on her belly, ignoring her sobbing pleas to be untied until they were in the living room.
"Do you want me to untie you, slut?"
"P-pleasee! Pleease! Oh pleassee!" She gasped.
"Will you obey me slut?"
"I have to obey Tom," she whined, repeating the words she'd been hearing all day.
"Here's what I'm gonna do. I'm gonna untie you, and you're gonna jerk off for us. Understand?"
"Yesss.-.Yessss!" She gasped.
He turned her onto her belly, then paused for a moment. He gripped the rope where it ran up her back and jerked upwards, lifting her briefly off the ground. She screamed as the rope dug in even more harshly into her tits and cunt.
He undid the rope then, pulling the loops out of her sore cunt, then easing the slipknots open and freeing her now blood red tits. She sobbed and wailed and cupped her aching, burning orbs in her hands.
"Roll onto your back, slut," he ordered. "And don't touch that blindfold or I'll hang you upside down again and beat your ass with a paddle."
She slowly rolled over, whimpering as the skin tightened painfully over her scraped, aching breasts.
He gripped her right hand and jammed a big black dildo into it, closing her fingers around it.
"I want to see you fuck yourself, whore," he said.
She quivered and whimpered, unmoving.
"You heard me, slut! Obey!" he snapped.
At the word 'obey' she responded. Her hand jerked downwards, and she slowly brought the head of the big dildo against her snatch. She whimpered a little more as she ground it against her sore fuck entrance, trying to push it inside. The flesh of her pussy was raw and tender because of the rope, and it hurt as she pushed the dildo down into herself harder and harder.
The dildo was very thick, though, and she had to grip it with both hands, splaying open her thighs wider and wider as she eased her cunt open.
Her pussy lips strained wide as the thick rubber cock slowly eased into her fuck channel. She groaned and gasped in pain and discomfort as the dildo went deeper and deeper. Her cunt had been full of plastic all day long, buzzing plastic, and the muscles had not yet fully recovered. Still, the dildo was much wider than the vibrators, and her cunt was tight as it pushed inward.
She got most of it up inside herself and lay there unmoving, holding the base of the dildo in her hands, moaning miserably in pain and embarrassment.
"Fuck yourself, whore," he ordered. "And let me hear how good it is. Moan and groan and wriggle your little ass around."
The weakened girl slowly worked the big rubber cock back and forth in her pussy tunnel, panting tiredly.
"Oooohhhhhhhhhh!" She groaned in a weak, quavering voice. "Uuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Tom snorted in amusement. And Penny snickered.
He bent and gripped the end of the dildo himself, pumping it harder and faster and deeper into her cunt hole as she grunted for real, her legs jerking spasticly.
Then he buried it and let go, taking her hand in his and holding it as he rubbed something all over it. It was slippery and vaguely wet. Madison didn't care. She was past caring about anything but pain.
He pulled the dildo out of her wet snatch roughly, the dildo making a slurping sound as it pulled free of the blonde's bruised cunt, and she felt him rubbing something oily and slick all over her cunt as well. Then he took her hand and pressed her fingers against her slit.
"Shove your finger into your cunt, Madison," he ordered.
She rubbed weakly at her pussy, and he slashed the stick down across her thigh to motivate her. She yelped and half rolled onto her side.
"I said put your finger into your pussy," he snapped. She moaned and caressed her hip where the cane had struck, then pushed a finger up into her pussy crack.
"Deeper. Shove it in to the knuckle," he barked.
She wriggled her finger in to the knuckle, easing back onto her back as he watched.
"Now pump it in and out, slut. Yeah, that's it. You know how to do it. Okay, now put a second finger in, all the way to the knuckle."
Madison slid a second greasy finger up into her oily pussy crack, pumping the two fingers back and forth as he and Penny stood above her and watched in amusement. She felt really shamed and embarrassed when he made her grunt and whine as if in pleasure.
She eased a third finger in, squeezing them tight together as she pumped them in and out of her fuck tunnel. Then he ordered her to shove a fourth finger up inside herself. She whined in pain, but got it inside. He kept barking at her to shove them deeper, though, and the deeper she pushed, the wider the wedge of fingers got.
He raised the cane and threatened to whip her breasts if she didn't show more enthusiasm and she felt new energy, pumping her fingers harder, grunting with the effort as she jammed and screwed them into her fuck opening. She felt her tight pussy lips squeezing over them, felt the pink flesh of her pussy entrance being mashed up and in by her thrusting fingers.
"Now five fingers," he said. "Shove five fingers in your twat!"
Madison dazedly pressed her thumb in against her other fingers, squeezing them all tightly together in as thin a wedge as she could as she eased them up inside herself. She pumped in and out, grunting and sobbing as she tried to shove them too deep and her knuckles ground against her clitty.
Her cunt felt sloppy and wet, and the meat was soft and warm as she jammed her fingers in again and again.
"Deeper! Deeper, slut!" Tom snapped. He raised the cane menacingly and she whimpered in fear, trying to push her fingers deeper, twisting her hand from side to side as she tried to force her cunt entrance wider. Her pussy lips strained in and back but would not admit her fingers much deeper.
Penny was naked, on her knees, aroused by the sight of the blonde debasing herself, she began sucking Tom's cock as he stood over the Madison holding the cane. He gripped her hair and turned her around, forcing her down onto her knees and shoulders. He knelt behind her and buried his cock in her pussy in one thrust, then knelt unmoving, enjoying the heat and tightness of her belly around his manhood.
"Listen to me, whore," he said to Madison. "I want you to jam your whole hand up into your snatch. The whole thing. If you don't do it I'll whip your ass raw, then take you back to my room and hang you upside down until morning. Got that?"
"I...I caaaaannnn't!" she whined sobbing.
"Yes you can! And you will. Do it!"
"I caaaaaan't!" she sobbed, grinding her fingers from side to side.
"Shove it up your pussy hole or I'll hang you upside down again," he leered.
She whimpered and moaned and grunted with effort as she jammed her fingers in harder. Her wedge of fingers twisted slowly from side to side as she tried to work them in deeper. Already her pussy opening was screaming as it was stretched wider than it had ever been before.
She was panting for breath, whimpering in pain and fear, and grunting with exertion as she spread her legs even wider and shoved in with her hand. She gripped her wrist with her other hand, adding more pressure.
She felt the knuckles grinding against her cunt edges as her hand slowly, slowly passed through. Her cunt burned with pain as she held her breath, clenched her teeth, and maintained the pressure. As the knuckles passed through, her hand narrowed, and the pain eased up.
Her pussy tunnel seemed more elastic than the cunt entrance itself, and her hand, though uncomfortable, was not really painful as it moved on up into her. She was a little amazed at feeling her own cunt with her hand, at feeling it squeezed down around her, but didn't have time to stop and analyze the sensation.
More of her hand moved through her pussy lips getting narrower and narrower as it neared her wrist. Then the whole hand was up inside her pussy and she stopped, groaning and panting for breath, laying her head back as her pussy lips gripped her wrist tightly.
Tom snickered as he watched, and pumped slowly into Penny's cunt from behind.
"Should have put crazy glue around your hand instead of butter." he grinned. "Like to see you explain this to your old man."
Penny and Tom both laughed loudly at that thought, as Madison's face burned and she grunted and whined, crying miserably, wriggling her ass on the floor.
Tom pulled his prick from out of his sister's snatch and shoved her out of the way, then gripped Madison's thigh and flipped her roughly over onto her belly. She gasped and moaned as her hand was twisted around inside her snatch, then moaned still harder, whining as she felt his cock pressing against her little round anal opening.
She could only lie there and close her eyes, shuddering as his cock forced its way into her asshole and sank down into her belly and guts. She could actually feel its movements with her hand as he buried it deep up her asshole and began pumping.
"Man oh man!" He gasped, fucking down into her with lust and pleasure. "Your asshole is even tighter than usual, slut!"
He pumped rapidly in and out, his hand sliding under her to grip her wrist where it emerged from her cunt. He jerked it back and forth, drawing cries and yelps from the miserable, humiliated blonde as he jerked it around in her cunt box. He could actually feel the girl's hand moving inside her snatch through the thin membrane dividing her two pleasure holes. His cock rutted down into her with savage gusto, and his teeth were drawn back in a snarl of conquest and victory as he sodomized the hapless blonde teenager.
He splashed come deep into her bowels, then smiling, he sighed and slowly pulled out.
* * * * *
There were two thick, round, wooden pillars flanking the entry to the penthouse, and Tom led her towards one of them. He whirled the exhausted girl around and pressed her back against it, ordering her to remain there, then he went to his room and came back with a long coil of rope.
He grinned at her tear-streaked face, then took her right wrist and wound the rope several times around it, then tied it tightly. He took the rope around the side of the pillar, and threw it over one of the hooks he had screwed there, a high one, then gripped her other wrist and pulled it up and back hard.
She gasped as her back and shoulders strained. Her arms were pulled very tightly up and around the pillar. The pillar was too thick for them to meet, but Tom was tying the rope as tight as he could so they were strained painfully.
He then let the remainder of the rope fall straight down from the high hook to the next one. He wrapped it around this one and wound it around the pillar several times, pulling it tight across Madison's forehead, then twice over her mouth, then twice more over her throat.
He put it over her right shoulder as if to wind it around her head or neck again, but this time let it drop down the front of her body. He pulled it down between her breasts, then under her left breast and around behind the pillar, where he wrapped it around a hook set at chest height.
He brought it around the pillar from the other side, and back up across her chest, crossing between her breasts in the other direction, then up over her left shoulder and around the hook set behind there. He tied it off, then wound it half a dozen times all around her and the pillar, circling her lower chest and belly and hips and binding them tightly to the pillar. Then he drew it over a hook set just about at the level of her buttocks, then pulled it around the side of the pillar to Madison again.
He looped it around her thigh just below her crotch, and pushed it through between her flesh and the wood, then pulled it back up and around the pillar. Her thigh was forced back sharply, and pulled up a little too.
He fed the rope once around the hook, then down and around the other side, wrapping it around her left thigh. Then he jerked that back and up over the hook, then dropped the coil to the floor, where the last hook was set.
He wound it around that one, then drew her left ankle back as hard as he could and looped the rope around it several times, then drew it back behind the pillar and pulled her right ankle back, tying the rope finally, after he had pulled it back as far as he could get it.
He stood up then and went around to the front of the pillar. Madison's body was arched back so hard she couldn't move an inch. Her legs and arms were strained back around the pillar with painful force, and her breasts stood out proudly between criss-crossed loops of rope.
Madison was bound so tightly against the pillar she might have been a part of it. She could not even twitch. Her legs were bent back to the sides, threatening to snap, and the rope criss-crossing her chest and encircling it and her belly was so tight she could hardly breath.
Tom gave her pussy a squeeze then turned and put his arm around a watching, grinning Penny, leading her out of the room and down the hall to the master bedroom, her father's bedroom. They were going in there to fuck after sexually abusing his own daughter in his own penthouse apartment and leaving her tied like an animal, almost out of her mind now. Madison could not even turn her head to look after them. She half stood, half hung there, weeping and mewling softly as the night slowly passed, her body stiff and cold, her legs and shoulders aching and cramping up.
She watched the sun come up through the big glass windows ahead other. She was exhausted, but of course had gotten no sleep. It was after ten before Penny shuffled out and past her, stopping to smirk at the drooling blonde, then went into the kitchen to make her and her brother's breakfast.
Her hair was tousled, and she was naked, and had obviously been recently well fucked. Some time later Tom came out, clad in pajama bottoms. He strolled past her, looking over the blonde with a grin, before he went and sat at the dining room table as Penny brought him breakfast, then sat down herself. Neither glanced further at Madison.
After breakfast he got up and came over to her, while Penny put things away.
"Are you going to be a good little slut?" he asked.
Madison opened her mouth, still stuffed with rope, but could neither answer, nor nod her head.
"Blink your eyes for yes," he grinned.
She blinked her eyes as rapidly as she could.
"I'm going to untie you, but the first time you disobey me, or start whining or complaining, I'm gonna tie you up again and leave you that way all day, all night, all tomorrow, and all tomorrow night. Understand?"
She blinked her eyes tiredly but rapidly again.
He unwound the rope and untied her, and she collapsed to the floor with a low moan, her stiff, aching muscles unable to bear her weight. She could hardly move at all, groaning and trembling on the floor as the blood returned to frozen muscles.
He called Penny, then hauled Madison up by the hair and slung her across her shoulders. Then he carted her to the master bedroom and the big sunken tub there. Penny followed along behind.
He dumped her in a tub that was already half full of hot water, then left. Penny got in the tub with her and sat down beside her, putting an arm over her shoulders and hugging her for awhile, smirking at the now very humbled blonde girl. She seemed a shadow of the girl who had given Penny so much trouble when Penny first arrived in the penthouse.
Madison sat there limply, letting the hot water seep into her aching body. After a few minutes Penny began' to massage her shoulders, then her arms, then her legs, her fingers working steadily on the sore, stiff muscles.
Then she began to shampoo the blonde's hair, then soap up her body. Madison was finally able to stand unsteadily, and made no movement as Penny soaped up her crotch and legs, then pulled her down into the water to rinse her off again.
Madison made no resistance when Penny sat on the edge of the tub and splayed her thighs apart, pulling the blonde's face into her wet crotch. Madison tongued Penny for fifteen or twenty minutes until the girl was satisfied, and she let the brunette haul her from the tub.
With her hair all brushed an dry, Penny led her back into the living room.
"On your knees, slut," Tom said, puffing on one of Madison's father's cigars.
Madison quickly and obediently dropped to her knees in front of him.
He raised a bare foot and rubbed it over her cheeks, her lips, her entire face.
"Suck my toes, slut," he smiled.
She gripped his foot in both her hands and began to suck on his toes one at a time, then, under further orders, ran her tongue in between them and all over his heel and ankle, everywhere.
"You'll do," he said, smiling softly.
* * * * *
There were perhaps ten teenage boys gathered around the living room, sitting on the sofas and recliners, or on chairs they'd pulled over from walls. There were bottles, cans and glasses of beer and soft drinks scattered around, along with empty or half full bags of chips and pretzels.
Madison faced them with a flicker of dismay. Her face flushed a little in anxious anticipation, but she felt her groin flickering with heat almost at the same time.
They looked up at her curiously, none knowing her, all wondering what she was doing there. Tom stood up and went to her, then pulled her forward by the arm and pulled her into the midst of them, sitting down in an overstuffed chair and pulling her roughly down on his lap.
"Guys," he said. "This is Madison. Ain't she cute?"
There were a number of jeers and half drunken greetings from those assembled, but they paid her little attention, most of them concentrating on the TV.
Tom said nothing, but slid his hands under her breasts, squeezing and fondling them. A couple of the guys noticed, and pretended not to watch. Then he unbuttoned the front of her blouse and pulled it open, revealing her full breasts clad in a tiny black lacy bra she was spilling out of.
He continued to quietly stroke and squeeze them, mashing them up and down as Madison sat there submissively with her head down. A few more of the guys noticed, and one or two stared openly, wondering what was going on.
Tom unhooked her bra and pulled it open. Those who were watching nudged others, who glanced over, and stared in surprise. Tom stroked and squeezed and mashed her breasts in all directions until the entire room was watching.
Then he slid a hand onto her thigh and stroked it along her short mini-skirt. He eased her skirt higher and higher, until the guys watching could see that she was wearing a tiny little black G- string under the skirt. Cocks began to harden as he stroked his hand along her crotch through the panties.
He gripped them and jerked his hand back suddenly, ripping the String and baring her pussy to them all. There were soft mutters and curses as they stared at her naked, shaved pussy slit, and watched his fingers squeeze and fondle her.
He gripped her skirt and opened it, then pulled it down her legs and off. Then he removed the shirt and bra she was still wearing, leaving her completely naked. He slipped out from under her and let her sit back on the chair as he turned and sat across on the sofa.
Her heart was hammering as she looked around shamefaced at all of them, then, a shudder seemed to pass through her. Slowly, she raised her right leg and draped it across the right arm of the chair. Then she raised her left leg and draped that across the left arm of the chair. She slumped down and bared her entire pussy and ass to them, then began to squeeze and fondle her breasts.
No one said much, though there were a number of mutters and obscene exclamations. Several guys looked to Tom, as if to ask what the hell was going on, but nobody did, and he didn't volunteer anything.
Madison worked a hand down her belly and in between her legs, then began to stroke her fingers up and down the soft pink slit. She moaned softly, making cocks even harder. The group shifted restlessly, throats cleared, lips were licked.
She eased a finger into her pussy crack, then two, then three. She pumped them in and out as she stroked her clitty, whimpering and moaning as the pleasure soared upwards inside her.
Tom moved finally, reaching under the sofa and coming out with a big black dildo. He tossed it at her, and it landed on her belly.
"Fuck!"
"Shit!"
"Oh, man!"
"I don't believe this!"
"What the fuck?"
"Look at that!"
After a rustle of movement and a murmur of obscene gasps they settled down, staring raptly as the girl pressed the cock shaped rubber against her pussy crack and rubbed the head up and down. Then she eased it inside, and they all watched as inch after inch slid through her cunt crack and up into her belly.
Her head fell back and she began to slowly pump the dildo up and down in her fuck tunnel as they all stared in lust and heat. She grunted now, the sounds louder and louder as she pounded the rubber prick up into her hole.
"She's all yours, guys," Tom said, smiling around. "Up the cunt, up the asshole, down the throat, any way you want it."
There was a mad scramble as they all jumped up and ran towards her. Madison squeaked in alarm as hands grabbed her everywhere, yanking her out of the chair. Soon she was on her hands and knees, mounted on a cock that was stuffed into her pussy, and a moment later, another was forced up her asshole. Her head was pulled back and another cock rammed down her throat, and then another pressed up between her breasts as hands mashed her tits against it.
Hands groped her everywhere as a babble of excited, obscene words filled the air.
