Who can judge a person's reactions during times of stress? The prisoner of war who gives in to his captor's demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors--both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can either be a positive or negative experience, surely one that would be etched permanently in their minds.
In CAPTIVE AUNT IN CHAINS, young Mimi Kent finds herself in such a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sex acts for her two young nephews, Mimi nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, strengths of character that she had never realized she possessed.
Mimi suffers unspeakable horrors, to be sure, but she manages somehow to come through it all with her sensibilities intact, knowing that she is more of a woman from the experience itself.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Mimi Kent hated the thought of spending a week with her two nephews while her brother and his wife were out of town. She wasn't afraid of not being able to handle Alan and James, both teenagers were well behaved. It was just that she knew it was going to be dull, dull, dull!
She had to cancel a date just because sometime in the past she had promised Judy that she would baby-sit when Judy had done her a favor. Now Judy was collecting on that promise and Mimi hated the thought of what it was going to be like.
Mimi looked around the room where she would be staying. It was a large and comfortable-looking room, but there was nothing exciting about it. John and Judy both had limited imaginations and they seemed to like everything simple.
Not Mimi.
Mimi was a tall, blue-eyed blonde and she liked the exciting things in life. She liked to travel, and dancing with exciting men, as well as doing many other things with these attractive men. Mimi blushed at the thought. She enjoyed teasing men to the point of them almost losing control but she had never given up her virginity.
She knew her classy good-looks, her full tits, her slender waist, and what one of her more vulgar boyfriends had called her "hot little ass," were very exciting to men. But Mimi knew also that she would trade her lush body for a rich husband one day. And in the meantime, she enjoyed just going so far with many handsome men.
Mimi brushed a hand through her honey-blonde hair and thought about taking a shower before she went downstairs. Perhaps it would be better to find out what the boys were doing. She was sure she was going to be bored, but she took her duties seriously. She would handle those two teenagers with a firm hand. It would be good training for motherhood later.
She decided to go on downstairs. She heard Alan searching through the hall closet when she started down the stairs. He began to put on his jacket. Alan looked a lot like his father. He was a tall, thin boy with surly looks. Some people would call his look sexual, but Mimi didn't go for that type.
"Where are you going?" she asked.
"I was just going down to the hamburger place," he said. "I always go on Fridays."
"Not this Friday," she said.
"What?" he asked.
"I'm responsible for you and you're not going out anywhere. Neither is your brother. You're going to have a nice, quiet week at home."
"You've got to be kidding!" Alan said.
"I never kid," Mimi said.
Alan's face got cloudy and there was something in his eyes that bothered Mimi. It was only there for a moment, but she had caught glimpses of that when she had been teasing men with her body. It was kind of an anger filled with lust and it was so unexpected in her own nephew. It took her by surprise.
She thought maybe she imagined it because it was gone quickly and He was the same boy she had known all her life, quiet and well behaved.
"All right," he said.
Alan put his coat up and went upstairs to his bedroom. Mimi breathed a sigh of relief. That was her first confrontation and she was glad that Alan had given in. Alan was a big young man and she couldn't have stopped him physically.
Mimi went into the living room where Alan's brother James was watching television. James was very different from his brother. James was not quite as tall and his hair was thick and blond. He had broad shoulders and narrow hips and he worked out a lot and played football. Mimi had to admit that her nephew James was turning into a very sexy young man.
"What are you watching?" she asked.
"Some old movie," James said, shrugging.
Mimi sat down beside him on the couch. James was right. It was an old movie and a very dull one. She could stand only a few moments of it before she patted James on the shoulder and told him she was going back upstairs.
On the way up Mimi decided that she had been a little tough with Alan. She wouldn't have treated James that way. Of course, she trusted James. People like him. Alan was so surly and not very interested in other people's feelings.
She was going to knock on his door but something made her hesitate. Instead she pushed it open slightly. She could see the bed and Alan was stretched out on top. He had his trousers down to his knees and he was reading a magazine. It took her a few moments to realize what else he was doing. Then Mimi blushed with sudden shame. She could see Alan's cock and it didn't look like the cock of a young boy. His cock was long and thick and he had one hand around it, slowly massaging his cockflesh. She could see a little bit of jism on the end of his thick prick.
Alan kept turning the pages of the magazine and she was sure that it was a dirty book he was reading. Mimi felt herself filled with a fury she had never known before. The little pervert was playing with himself while he looked at dirty pictures. She wouldn't allow him to get away with that!
Mimi's prudish nature made her push open the door all the way. Suddenly she looked at Alan in an accusing way. Alan quickly tried to cover up his prick, but the damage had already been done.
"You little monster!" Mimi said. "You sick little creep! You must be some kind of pervert."
"I'm not a pervert," Alan said quietly.
"You're sick, sick, sick!" she said. "I ought to call your parents. I ought to have you arrested!"
She was so angry that she didn't notice the look in Alan's eyes. It was the same strange look as before and this time he made no attempt to hide it. She was still ranting at him when he got up off the bed. His prick pushed out the front of his shorts and she could see its outline. It still didn't look like a little boy's cock.
"You're the one who's sick," Alan said.
She hit him. She hadn't hit anyone in her life, but she hit Alan across the face. Alan hesitated only a moment before he hit her back. He hit her hard in the face and she went reeling backwards. She tried to raise her hands, but he hit her again and everything went black for a moment.
His face was blushed and furious. He dragged her over to his bed while she was still dazed. Then tied her hands through the railing of the bed and stuffed a sock into her mouth to keep her quiet. He went back and locked the door.
Her mind started to clear. The first thing she saw was the magazine lying open on the bed.
A full-length view of a woman was on the page. Her legs were open and the camera was looking right into the pink lips of her cunt.
Mimi had never seen a picture like that in her life before and she turned away blushing furiously. She looked back at Alan. He looked crazy. His lips were open and he was licking them hungrily, like a wolf. She looked down at herself. She wore a short blue shirt and a clinging blouse. Her skirt had crept up and now her creamy thighs were showing. That was what Alan was looking at.
"Let me up," she said calmly.
But there was nothing calm about Alan. He jumped onto the bed with her and jerked at her skirt until he had it above her waist. He looked at her dark-blue panties and her curling blonde pussy hairs.
"You're beautiful," he said softly.
"You bastard!" she screamed. "Let me up!"
She struggled and tried to kick him, but he was always just a little bit quicker than she was. He moved his hands up and gripped her titties as if he was never going to let them go. He squeezed them until she gasped for breath.
"Stop!" she whispered.
But he didn't stop, he kept squeezing. He was hurting her and he didn't seem to care. Her nipples hardened and pushed up against his hot pressure of his hands. She had had her tits caressed before, but never like this. Men had always been gentle with her. Alan was squeezing her like she was a piece of meat.
"You've got big tits," Alan said. "You've got big fucking tits. I love big fucking tits!"
His hands slipped underneath her blouse and now she wished she had worn more of a bra. His fingers slipped underneath the loose cups easily and he started playing with her naked tits.
"How does that feel, baby?" he asked her.
"You bastard," she whispered. "You sick bastard!"
Alan raised up. He wasn't grinning anymore. He took one hand out of her blouse and slapped her across the face. Mimi was stunned and he quickly bent down and kissed her mouth. She tried to make her mouth cold, but his lips seemed to pull at hers. She tensed her body and fought against the push of his tongue.
"Open your mouth, bitch," he said.
She wouldn't open her mouth so he raised up and slapped her again. He was going to keep slapping her until she opened her mouth. She understood what he was after and she opened her mouth. His fat tongue pushed between her lips. He worked his tongue around the inside of her mouth. He drew back again.
"That's it, baby," he said. "Just relax. Relax and you'll love it!"
He went back to kissing her again. His lips tasted so hot and hard. He probed her lips with his tongue, and again she opened her mouth. His tongue thrusting into her mouth made her sick to her stomach, but somehow she held on.
She couldn't get away from the one hand that kept stroking her big tits. He kept rubbing his fingertips across her nipple and pinching it between his thumb and forefinger. His mouth was wide open and wet as he kissed her. She thought she was going to be sick. She just couldn't believe her nephew was treating her this way. It just couldn't be happening.
Alan stopped kissing her and she prayed that he was finished. But he wasn't finished, he was just getting started. He raised up and he took hold of the top of her blouse, ripping it down. All the buttons popped off. His mouth was open and he licked his lips as he spread her blouse apart. Her tiny bra barely contained her shapely tits and again she wished she'd worn some other kind of bra.
"Really nice," he whispered. "You've got beautiful big tits, Aunt Mimi. Better than those girls in the magazines. A lot better!"
He slipped his hands underneath her and unhooked her bra. She struggled to keep her bra on. No man had ever seen her naked tits and she had planned to keep it that way until she was married. But now her nephew casually pulled her bra up around her neck and freed her luscious tits.
"Fucking nice," he whispered. "I'm going to enjoy the hell out of this. I've had pussy before, but I've never had any cunt that looked as good as you."
She was shocked as she thought that he really intended to fuck her. She started struggling again, trying to buck him off of her. But she only seemed to excite him more. He lowered his head and touched his lips against one of her nipples.
"You even taste good, Aunt Mimi," he said softly.
The last thing she wanted was her nephew's hot mouth on her titties. Her tits had always been so sensitive. She couldn't stand much of that. She kept trying to buck him off, but he was determined. He lowered his head again and his hot mouth started gently sucking at one of her nipples. He opened his mouth as wide as he could and he seemed to be trying to suck all of her titty inside his mouth.
"Stop it, Alan!" she said. "You can't do this to me. You have to stop!"
But he wasn't going to stop. He started moving his hungry mouth from one luscious titty to the other. He was no longer even listening to her. It was like he was in a dream world. His lips sucked at her nipple and his teeth bit down gently against her titties.
"You taste so fucking good," he said.
"But you have to stop," she whispered. "Oh, please stop. You can't do this to me!"
He was laughing at her. His mouth stopped for a few moments and she could hear his soft chuckle. Then he went back to her tits again. His lips began to do the trick. Her titties started getting hard as rock and her nipples jutted out as firm points. Her body was giving her away. At that moment she hated the responses her lush body made.
"This is sick," she said. "You have to stop. I'm your aunt. You can't do this to me!"
Alan didn't answer. He just kept up his licking and sucking until both her tits were covered with his spit. He continued to lovingly stroke her nipples with his tongue and that sent hot shivers all up and down her spine. She fought against the sensations but it was hard. No man had ever made her feel anything like this before.
She closed her eyes and tried to think of other things while his mouth kept working hungrily on her tits.
"Damn you," she whispered. "Damn you!"
"That's no way to talk to your favorite nephew, Aunt Mimi,' he told her, laughing.
His tongue kept moving all over her titties. She knew her tits were feeling swollen and they were showing it by standing up hard as rock. She couldn't help it. She hated the fact that this young man could make her hot.
"You are a sweet bitch, Aunt Mimi," he said.
He moved one hand down her body and into her panties. He let his hand slip over the golden hair of her pussy. She was shocked. Certainly no man had ever touched her there! Perhaps she had thought down deep that he really wouldn't go that far.
"You can't do this to me," she protested.
His fingers stroked her cunt. He pulled his hand out and jerked her panties down her legs. She could see the wild look in his eyes and she knew nothing was going to stop him. Her panties were giving him trouble and so he ripped them into shreds. Then he reached down and unzipped his trousers and let his big cock out. She couldn't even stand to look at it.
"You can't do this to me!" she screamed again.
But he was already doing it. He was already between her legs and he was already pushing his hard prick against her virgin cunt.
Mimi did everything she could to avoid his cock, but she couldn't get away. He slipped his hands underneath her and grabbed her ass. He pushed savagely and his prick slid into her. There was a moment's hesitation as he pushed against her virgin wall, but then his prick tore through.
"Oh shit, you're right," Alan groaned. "You really were a cherry. I can't believe that! Oh shit, you're good!"
She wasn't a cherry any longer. He started pushing his cock in and out of her pussy very quickly. His prick was already big inside her and she knew he wouldn't be able to fuck her long. This was nothing like the romantic loss of her cherry that she had always pictured.
"You bastard," she groaned. "You dirty little bastard!"
"A woman with a pussy as good as yours can call me anything she likes," he grunted.
He gripped her ass and he started fucking her faster. She was feeling uncomfortable as his big cock slammed into her. She wondered how such a young boy could have such a monstrous cock.
Then she thought that it wasn't that big probably, but then she had never seen or felt a hard cock before.
"Good pussy," he groaned. "Oh shit, Aunt Mimi, you've got good pussy. What a fucking sweet piece of ass."
The first of his cum dripped into her as he started fucking violently. He was pushing his prick as deep into her cunt as he could manage. His hands clawed at her asscheeks.
"You fucking sweet bitch, I'm going to come!" he yelled. "I'm going to pour my cum into your hot cunt. I'm going to fill you up, baby. Oh shit, it's nice. It's nice. Fuuuuck!"
Alan rammed her deep and his hot cum started spurting into her cunt again and again. His jism filled her up. His cum started dripping out of her cunt and wetting her thighs. She kept trying to feel nothing at all, but it was strange to have a cock spurting into her cunt.
"Oh sweet bitch," he groaned. "You sweet bitch!"
The last of his jism filled her up. He moved only a few more moments before his cock slipped out of her. He rubbed his cum against her belly.
"We're going to have fun," he said. "We're going to have a lot of fun."
CHAPTER TWO
Mimi watched Alan with hate-filled eyes. All the while she had been working the cords loose from her hands. She finally got them undone just as Alan moved close to her again. She didn't know what other horrible thing he could have in mind, but she wasn't going to let him get away with it, not this time!
She kicked out as hard as she could and she hit the young boy in his most vulnerable area. He screamed in pain as he grabbed his balls.
Mimi darted past him but he was still able to reach out and get hold of her long, thick hair. His fist curled in her hair, but she turned quickly. She clawed at his face and left two bloody grooves before he turned her loose.
She ran for the stairs, but he came after her, yelling like a demon. At the top of the stairs she stopped. James was standing a few feet away. Everything seemed like it was in a slow motion. James was grinning, looking at her naked body in the same way Alan had looked at her.
Mimi suddenly knew she couldn't expect any help from James and she turned the other way. There was only one room left and that was her own bedroom. She darted in the bedroom and shut and locked the door behind her. She remembered then that she had a phone and she hurried to pick it up. She didn't know who she was going to call. She only knew she needed help.
But when she picked up the phone, there was no dial tone. The phone was dead almost as if this had been planned from the start. She heard a soft knocking on her door.
"Mimi," James said softly. "Aunt Mimi, there's no place you can go. Come on out."
"Your brother's an animal," Mimi said. "You don't know what he did to me."
"He didn't do anything that you haven't been asking for," James said. "Now why don't you come on out and make it easy on yourself? Otherwise, we'll make it hard!"
Quickly she pulled on a skirt and blouse, not bothering with underclothes. She didn't want to be naked anymore. Besides, she had an idea. She was going to try climbing down the fire escape.
"There's no sense running away, Aunt Mimi," James said. "We've been planning this for a long time. There's no chance for you. Now why don't you just come on out?"
"No, you little sick bastard!" Mimi said. "I think you're even worse than your brother!"
"Much worse," James said. "And you're going to find out. Open the fucking door, bitch!"
She was shocked by what she was hearing. She couldn't believe that this was the same boy she had always admired so much. She had always thought James was different from his brother. They were twins, but James had always seemed so considerate, so nice. Now he sounded worse than his brother.
"What are you doing now?" she asked.
She realized it had been quiet for a few moments. She wondered if they had given up. She didn't think so. It was time for her to try her escape. She went to the window and started to push it up, but she then saw that it had been nailed shut. She heard something else also-a whisper outside her door. A key was put into the lock and the door swung open. James and Alan stood there grinning at her.
"Get out of here!" she said.
"You're just making it hard on yourself," Alan said.
She was going to fight them. She could see the ugly-looking ropes they held in their hands and she knew she had to fight them. They came across the room toward her and she tried to run between them. But it was a mistake. She hadn't realized how strong James was until he caught her around the waist with one hand and flung her backwards on the bed.
Immediately both of her nephews were on top of her. Mimi fought like a wildcat, but they were so strong that she did no good. Her arms were tied to the bedposts and this time she knew she would not be able to escape. Her legs were pried open and her skirt was pulled up around her .waist. She felt them tying the ropes around her legs, keeping them spread apart wide. Then she heard James making wet noises with his lips.
"Shit, it sure was nice of you not to wear any panties. That's going to make it easier on everybody.
Alan was at her blouse. He popped the buttons as he pulled it apart and then freed her beautifully shapely tits once again. She had only allowed one man to look at her tits and then not for long. Now her two nephews were looking at her hungrily.
"Shit, she's got a pair bigger than mother's," Alan said.
"Anybody's are bigger than mother's," James commented. "She's got tiny tits!"
She shivered under the caress of hot eyes. She struggled to pull the ropes loose, but they only bit into her arms and legs. She had never been so completely helpless in her entire life.
"Please let me go," she said. "I won't tell anyone what's happened. I promise. You haven't really done anything to me yet. Please let me go!"
Alan was already taking off his clothes. She had already seen his cock. She turned her head to avoid seeing it again. She knew that James was also undressing. She could hear the sound of his clothes falling to the floor.
"I can hardly wait to rub my cock on her skin," James said.
"You can't do this to me, James," she pleaded. "I'm your aunt. You can't!"
James only laughed as he got onto the bed with her. He rubbed his hard cock against one of her silken thighs. She couldn't help but look down. His cock was completely hard and it dripped white cum as he rubbed it against her skin. She had never even seen a cock close up before and now she had seen two. Her own nephews'. She looked into James's face and she could see no mercy.
"Please!" she whimpered.
James slid his hands up her body. He touched her belly and then moved slowly up until he was touching her naked tits. He squeezed her tits and ran his fingertips over her nipples. He was laughing as he kept squeezing her. He finally bent down and blew his hot breath against one titty.
"Fucking nice," James said. "You've really got nice tits. The best-looking pair I've ever seen!"
James moved his head closer and he touched his lips against one of her nipples. He opened his mouth slowly and sucked the hard bud inside his lips. He chewed on it gently for a moment and she thought she had never felt anything like it. An electric current went through her body. She tried to fight off the feeling, but she couldn't deny it was there.
"I love your tits, Aunt Mimi," James groaned.
He began to suck on her tits gently, taking as much of her hot titty-flesh into his mouth as he could manage. She also felt the gentle scraping of his teeth. She had the feeling that James had sucked on titties before.
James was gentle where Alan had been rough. Mimi thought that she liked Alan's way better because Alan didn't turn her on as much. James's gentle sucking was sending shivers down her spine. His hand moved down and between her legs. He started gently playing with her cunt.
"You bastard, stop that," she said weakly.
James only laughed as he stabbed a finger deep into her cunt. He started moving his finger around inside as he sucked on her tit. He started biting. His mouth was so wet. She could feel his spit dripping down the side of her tits.
"I love your tits, baby," James said.
Alan was sitting on the edge of the bed and he was slowly stroking his cock. Mimi hadn't thought it was possible, but she could actually see his prick getting hard again. He moved his hand down to his balls and then moved closer to her. He was rubbing his swollen cock against her leg. Some of his cum leaked out and made her skin feel wet and sticky.
"Oh shit, she feels good," Alan said.
Alan kept rubbing his prick against her. He moved his cock around to where he was rubbing his prick against the side of her face. She could smell the strong odor of his cockmeat and she thought she was going to throw up. He moved down until his hard prick was rubbing against one of her titties. Again her skin got wet and sticky.
"Oh shit," Alan said. "Look at me. I'm fucking her titties. I'm getting me a little tit!"
She wasn't prepared for what Alan did next. He was a complete animal. He swung his body around so that he was on top of her. He moved up until his cock was nestled in the valley between her titties. He put his hands on both sides of her tits and held them together to form a tight circle around his cock.
"I've always wanted to do this," he said. "Now I'm really going to fuck a pair of tits!"
He held her tits together tightly around his cock and he started moving between them as if he actually was fucking her. His cock seemed to get even bigger as he moved it between her tits. Her nipples got harder and James moved away, constantly watching with a lust-filled expression.
"Shit, she's got big tits," Alan said. "You couldn't do this to a lot of girls. Their tits wouldn't be big enough."
He started moving faster. Some of his jism leaked out and wet the area between her tits. She didn't like that. It made her feel slimy. He didn't seem to care. He just kept moving faster. She kept thinking he was going to stop but he just kept moving faster.
"Look at it, baby," Alan groaned. "Look at my big cock between your fucking tits."
She wouldn't look and Alan quickly slapped her hard. She had to look down. Resting her head on her chin, she could see his big prick as it jumped up from between her tits. She could see the thick white cum on the tip. More of it was dripping between her tits and making her feel slimy.
"Yeah, baby," Alan groaned. "You like my big cock, don't you? You liked it before. Now you like it even more!"
She hated him. She hated everything about him. She hated his prick that kept jumping up between her tits like it was some kind of animal that was going to bite her. She kept seeing the little drops of cum dotting the tip and she knew that he was going to shoot his wad over her face and tits.
"How can you treat me this way?" she said. "I'm your aunt. How can you treat me this way?"
"You're just a cunt with big tits as far as I'm concerned," Alan said.
There was a look of pure pleasure on his face as he kept pushing his cock between her tits. More of his jism had leaked out and the area between her tits seemed coated with cum. He was holding her tits together a little tighter.
"I'm going to give her a face full of cum," Alan groaned. "I'm going to teach her a fucking lesson."
"Come in her face," James said. "Shoot your cum in her face and then I'll fuck her hot pussy!"
Alan moved faster. He was fucking her tits a little faster and harder and his cock seemed to grow. She couldn't take her eyes off that tiny little hole at the head of his cock. She was fascinated by it. She was shocked as she felt a little drop of his thick jism land on her cheek.
"Fucking now," Alan groaned. "Oh yes, fucking now. I'm going to come all over her face. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad in her mother-fucking face. Oh fucking shiiiiit!"
It was happening. She couldn't believe it was happening, but it was happening. He moved forward until his cock was inches from her face. She could see the tiny little eye and then there were wet spurts of cum hitting her directly in the face. He moved even closer, rubbing his spurting cock against her face and lips. He grabbed both sides of her head to keep her from turning her face away. It seemed like he would never stop coming.
"You sweet bitch," he groaned. "Oh fucking yes. You look good with your face full of cum. You look fucking good!"
He kept his prick against her face for a few moments longer. She could feel his cum leaking down her chin and leaking down her neck. She could feel his hot cum between her tits. He moved back and looked down at her and laughed.
"I gave you a bath in my jism," he said. "You look real good, baby. You look perfect covered with cum."
"You bastard," she said.
He moved away from her, but then James took his place. James's cock was hard s rock and he started rubbing his prick against her titties. She thought he was also going to fuck her tits.
"You sure did leave a mess," James said. "I hate to he down on her big tits!"
"Then let's turn her over," Alan suggested. "You can fuck her doggie style. Just make sure you get the right hole!"
She struggled, but the two boys easily turned her over. James put his full weight against her back. He reached around and started stroking her titties as he moved up and pressed his hard cock against her pussy from behind.
She begged him not to do it, but he proved to be as good a listener as Alan had been. He never hesitated as he moved his cock against her cuntlips and started the pressure. It took only a second before his stiff cock penetrated her. She gasped as she felt how deep his cock went with his first thrust.
"Sweet pussy," James groaned. "You've got some sweet pussy. I like your sweet cunt!"
James drove his prick into her a second time and this time it went all the way. His balls rested against her asscheeks. She felt salty tears sting at her eyes as she realized she was getting fucked a second time and there was really nothing to save for her husband. Her bastard nephews had taken away her virginity!
"Now lift your ass up to meet me," James aid. "Shake your fucking ass. I don't want a cold fuck!"
"You can't make me," she whispered.
"Oh no?" James said.
His fingers caught her nipple and he pinched hard. It made her gasp in pain. He pinched again and she caught the idea. She started to move her ass up off the bed.
"Yeah," James said. "That's the way, baby. You might as well learn to do what we tell you right away and keep yourself from pain."
Mimi had never felt so completely helpless in her life. They were both animals and they were treating her terribly, and there was nothing she could do about it. She didn't want anymore pain, and she began lifting up to meet the thrusting of his cock. All that did was open up her pussy more completely to him. His prick started sliding even deeper into her cunt.
"Now that's what I fucking want," he groaned. "Oh yeah, you know how to use your fucking ass. Keep moving like that!"
He wasn't going to be gentle. He didn't know the meaning of the words. His hands still pinched her nipples and drove her to move faster. She could feel some of his cum dripping inside her pussy. He started pushing harder.
"You've got good, tight pussy, baby," James said. "This is what you need. A fucking will make you softer. You'll be more relaxed from now on. You won't act like you've got a corncob stuck up your ass all the time!"
"Maybe we'll stick something else up her ass," Alan suggested.
They were both laughing at her as James thrust his cock even harder into her cunt. She knew she wasn't going to get away from his prick so she had stopped trying. She was no longer virgin. There didn't seem to be such a need to escape his thrusting cock. Now all she wanted was to get it over with.
"She's moving a little faster," James groaned. "Now that's what I fucking like. Move that hot ass, baby. Move it. You know how to shake your hot ass. Oh fuck, I'm coming. Fuuuuck!"
She wasn't prepared for the eruption of thick cum that filled her cunt. He must have been saving it up, for it felt like he had a gallon of cum. It dripped out of her cunt and wet her thighs. He kept driving his prick into her long after she thought he should have stopped. Finally, his half-hard prick started slipping out of her. He let the last few drops of his cum drip down between her asscheeks.
"You're a pretty good fuck, baby," James said. "But we're going to teach you to be a great fuck before it's over with. A really great fuck!"
CHAPTER THREE
Mimi kept hoping it was a nightmare that she would soon wake up from, but somehow she knew she wouldn't. Her cunt was still full of her own nephew's cum. They had both shown her no mercy as they savagely fucked her. She was no longer a virgin. Her precious virginity that she had saved for so long had been taken from her without the benefit of romantic lights and music. She knew she could never be quite the same again.
She knew one thing for sure. She wasn't going to give her nephews another chance at her. She was going to get away somehow. She had to get away.
They had left her tied to the bed, but all along she had been pulling at her ropes. She felt her heart leap as she got one hand loose and then started with the other. In a few moments she could bend over and undo her legs.
She was free!
She knew she was going to have to be careful. She was no match for the strength of her nephews. They could easily tie her up again if they caught her. She was determined that she wasn't going to be caught again. Instead she was going tO get out of that house and she was going to make them pay for what they had done. Her thoughts were filled with revenge. Somehow she was going to see to it they got their little pricks cut off.
She slid out of bed. Her body was sore and her pussy felt bruised. She wanted to hurry out of the house, but she knew she couldn't go out naked. She hurriedly pulled a pair of jeans on and then slipped on a tank top.
She didn't know where the boys would be and she opened the door cautiously. It was quiet in the hall. The entire house was quiet. She started walking softly down the stairs.
She might have made it. They thought she was tied up pretty good. She came close to getting out of the house, but at that moment Alan came walking out of the bedroom and he yelled something at her. She took off running but instead of making a run for the front door she got confused and ran right into James's arms.
She still might have gotten away if she had been fast enough. She clawed at James's face and she almost got him. But he caught her arm and gave it a twist, and suddenly she was down on her knees with tears streaming from her eyes.
"You're hurting me!" she moaned.
"You're lucky I don't break your fucking arm!" James growled.
He kept twisting her arm until she was down on her face. He put a foot behind her neck and let go of her arm. He was pushing her face into the floor and it felt like he was going to break her neck.
"Stop," she moaned. "Please stop!"
"You tried to get away, bitch!" James said. "You don't understand the program for the next week. You're going to be our maid until mother gets back. You're going to do all the washing, ironing, picking up, cleaning, and sucking and fucking that we want. You're going to be our little fuck-slave and you'd better get with the program, bitch!"
"You're both animals," she whispered.
"And you're still not getting the message," James said. "I think you'd better learn a lesson. Let's take her out to the shop, Alan."
"All right," Alan breathed softly.
She was pulled up off the floor and her arms twisted behind her. A dirty sock was pushed into her mouth and she was warned not to try to remove it. Her hands were tied behind her back and this time she knew she couldn't pull them loose. They were tied with clothesline cord.
She wondered what was going to happen to her in the shop. She didn't like the sound of being taught a lesson. She hated the idea of going anywhere with these boys, but she wasn't being given a lot of choice.
She gasped in shock as she was led into the workshop. Her brother's workshop had changed since she had seen it last. The boys had been working on it. She realized they must have been planning this for some time.
There were chains on the wall and on the floor. The windows were barred and the door had a massive new lock on it. There was no furniture to sit down on. There was some kind of automatic hoist in one corner.
"All right, untie her and take the sock out of her mouth," James said. "This place is soundproof. Dad had it made that way so his machinery wouldn't disturb the neighbors. This is better."
"You could have had a comfortable bed, bitch," Alan said. "You wouldn't take advantage of our good nature. Now you're going to have a long fucking night!"
Alan had her hands out in front of her and he was fastening some sort of metal bracelets around her wrists. The bracelets were attached to a chain from the ceiling. He stepped back.
"I'm afraid this is going to hurt a little bit, Aunt Mimi," James said.
James pushed some kind of button on the hoist and the chain above her head started going up. In a moment she was standing on her tiptoes. Then she was off her feet and hanging by her wrists and it hurt like hell.
"I don't think you're going to need these," Alan said.
Alan unbuckled her jeans and then stripped them down. She felt even more humiliated with her jeans around her legs. She wished she'd worn panties, but then they would have ripped them off also.
"And you don't need the top either," Alan said.
Alan took a sharp knife and cut the top away. It took a few moments but then she was naked. Her jeans finally fell off into a heap on the floor.
"Let's see how your pussy feels," Alan said.
She couldn't believe him. He had already fucked her twice that afternoon and now he was putting his hand back between her legs. He pushed a finger into her sore cunt and started moving his finger in and out.
"Stop that," she whispered. "Shit, stop. It hurts."
"Oh, does your pussy hurt?" Alan said. "I'm trying to make it feel better."
She gasped as Alan rammed another finger into her cunt, then another. He started working three fingers in and out of her cunt until she was moving around on the wire trying to get away from him. She couldn't escape those fingers.
She watched as James turned on the garden hose. The water looked cold coming from the end. He was smiling as he turned the water on her feet. The water was very cold.
"I think you need a bath," James said.
He turned the hose on full blast and turned the hose on her. In a few moments she was soaked and shivering. Alan still pushed his fingers in and out of her cunt.
James moved closer with the hose and it was almost hurting her. The cold water soaked her body while Alan kept busy with his fingers. It was a strange feeling. It hurt and it was almost pleasing at the same time. He moved the hose between her legs and let the water splash into her pussy. She jerked in sudden shock.
"Maybe I ought to stick this into her cunt," James said. "I bet she'd get off quick!"
"No, man," Alan said. "I got better ideas for her cunt."
"Oh shit, are you horny again?"
"You can never get too much of a good thing," Alan said. "And I've got me an idea."
Alan went over into a corner and brought back a hard metal chair. He sat down beneath her. He grabbed her thighs with both hands and he pulled them brutally apart.
"Now lower her down in my lap," Alan said.
James pushed the button and the strain on her arms was released. She was sitting in Alan's lap and she could feel his hard cock underneath her asscheeks.
"Now move your ass," Alan said.
They might fuck her, but she was determined they weren't going to make her work for it.
She stayed absolutely still and she looked him defiantly in the eyes.
"Raise her up," Alan said. "Make it hurt this time."
There was evidently a fast gear on the machine. She barely had time to catch her breath when her arms were almost jerked out. He let her back down and then jerked her up again. The pain was awful. She was jerked up a third time and she got the message. She started moving her ass on his cock when she was lowered back down.
"Hold it," Alan said. "That's better, baby. Just a little faster. Oh yes. Rub that sweet ass on me!"
Alan moved forward and started nibbling on one of her tits. She cried out as he bit into one tit. He moved his face to the other tit and he bit it also. His hands slipped down her back and underneath her asscheeks. He started pinching and squeezing her shapely ass with his rough fingers.
"Yeah, babe," he said. "You've got a great ass. You're fucking fantastic!"
She cried out as he slipped a finger into her asshole and started moving it around. He drove his finger into her ass almost to his knuckle. She was forced to bounce a little harder. She felt sick each time his finger stuck up in her ass hole.
"You've got a hot, tight little ass," Alan said. "Boy, you could make the men crazy if you just knew how to use what you've got. Keep wiggling, you fucking cunt or I'll have him hoist you up again."
She had forgotten to wiggle and now she started wiggling again. His cock had gotten a little harder since she'd put her ass in his lap. It seemed like it was made of steel and it was trying to break free of his trousers.
"Your hands are freed," he said. "Take my fucking cock out!"
She was desperate. She didn't want to go through anymore pain. She couldn't stand that. She hated her two nephews, but she also knew she was going to have to do as they wanted. Quickly she lowered her hands to his lap and started tugging at his zipper.
"Get it out, cunt," Alan said.
"I'm trying," she said frantically.
He slapped her again. Her fingers were numb with panic. She couldn't seem to do anything right. He knocked her out of his lap and he pulled open his zipper himself. He grabbed her hand and pulled her fingers into the opening in his trousers.
"Now take the fucking thing out," he said. "You'd better be good to my prick or we'll pull you up again."
Alan was so cruel but that only made her want to do what he said a little more. Quickly she wrapped her fingers around his cock and she pulled it out of his trousers. It looked so long and thick. The purplish head seemed to be pointing right at her. Alan pulled her into his lap again.
"Spread your legs wide," he said. "Sit on my cock. Take it inside you, you bitch!"
He was making her do all the work. She was aware of that chain around her neck and aware of James standing so near the button. He could hang her with just a flick of his finger.
"Hurry the fuck up, bitch!" Alan said.
She reached down and took his throbbing prick in her fingers. Carefully she guided his prick up to her cunt. She started settling down on his prick and it seemed to fill her as it never had before. She had never taken so much cock before. She settled down on it all the way and it brought a gasp from her throat.
"It really feels big that way, doesn't it, bitch?" he asked.
"Yes," she admitted.
"Bounce up and down, bitch," he said. "Show me how much you love my fucking cock!" She leaned against him to get her balance but it was a mistake. She felt her tits rubbing against his hard chest and that turned him on even more. She began to bounce but it was hard. His cock seemed to plunge deeper inside her with every bounce. She had to put her hands on his shoulders a couple of times because she thought he was going to bounce right through her body and out her mouth.
"Yeah, you like that, bitch?" he said. "You might not admit it but I know you fucking like it!"
She wouldn't admit anything but she kept bouncing. It was scary to have his cock so deep inside her. She also had to admit that his stiff cock rubbing against her clitty made her shiver a little. She felt his hands on her shoulders and he was making her move a little faster.
"That's what I fucking want, baby," he told her. "Now you move your fucking ass. Move it!"
She had no choice. She had to start moving her ass faster. The movement up and down was almost painful but she kept moving. She was taking his prick deep inside her and it felt like his prick was going to split her in half. He made her bounce like that for a few more minutes and then he pulled his prick out of her. He made her get down on her hands and knees and pushed his cock against her face.
"Suck it good," he said.
She didn't want to do that, but he gave her no choice. He grabbed her head and pulled her face down toward his cock. She started licking at his cockhead but that wasn't good enough for Alan. He pulled her closer and started tugging on her hair. The tugging grew painful and she opened her mouth. She took his prickhead between her lips and sucked on it gingerly.
"Fucking bitch, you don't know how to give a good blow-job," James said. "Make her suck it good, Alan!"
Alan kept his hands on the back of her head as he made her move her face up and down. She was taking his prick deep into her mouth. Her spit was running down the sides of his cock. She knew it looked obscene and Alan was obviously enjoying the view.
"Shit! Turn the fuck around, baby," he said. "Turn the fuck around right now!"
She turned around on her hands and knees and Alan moved forward until his stiff cock was pushing against her cunthole. He shoved hard and his prick went deep inside her. He reached around and grabbed her big titties.
"Now I'm going to fuck you doggie-style, bitch," he said. "I'm going to give the little bitch a bone!"
It was the second time she had been fucked from behind but this time it felt different. This time she was on her hands and knees and he was doing the fucking animal style. Her knees scraped on the hard floor and his cock seemed so much bigger this time as he slammed it into her.
"You are a great piece of ass," Alan groaned. "You are one fucking great sweet piece of ass!"
He moved his hands around to grab her titties. She had expected that, but she didn't expect the savage way his hands mauled her. He started driving his prick even deeper into her cunt. She could not help but feel a slight tingling sensation moving up and down her body. It was something she did not want and she fought against it. She tried to think about other things, but she couldn't get rid of the sensation. Mimi knew she had but one choice and that was to get it over with quickly so she started moving her ass faster and she tightened up on her cunt walls. She had never done that before but she had somehow known he would enjoy it.
"Oh shit, she's doing me now," Alan grunted. "She's trying to bring me off. Oh shit, it feels so fucking good!"
Alan was already out of control. He was plunging his prick even faster into her cunt. He couldn't stop himself. His cum was leaking inside her and when she moved her ass around in a wide circle Alan went crazy.
"Bitch!" Alan yelled. "Oh shit, it feels so fucking good. Oh fuck, your cunt is good. I'm going to blow my wad. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. Shiiiiit!"
Alan rammed her deep and savagely and his prick started gushing out thick wads of cum. She kept moving, wanting him to be completely satisfied and he wouldn't want to fuck her anymore. She moved back against him harder and harder, and his cum filled her completely. He gave her a few more strokes before he pulled his now-sore cock out of her pussy.
"She tried to break my fucking cock," Alan groaned. "You want some of this now?"
"No thanks," James said. "I think we'll let her stay here tonight. In the morning she'll be more than willing to do anything we want."
"I think you're right," Alan said.
Mimi wondered what they had in mind.
CHAPTER FOUR
Mimi was left hanging all night long. By morning Mimi's hands felt like they were on fire and her body was bruised and aching. She still couldn't believe what they had done to her. Her body was sore from the brutal fucking and their cum had dripped down her thighs.
She heard the key in the lock and James came in. Her mouth was dry and she could hardly speak. It was still like a nightmare and one that seemed like it would never end.
"How do you feel this morning, Aunt Mimi?" James asked.
She started to answer him with insults, but then she thought that she couldn't stand anymore pain. She didn't know what they might have in mind for her next.
"Please let me down, James," she whispered.
"I can't believe you're saying please this morning," he said. "You must have gotten manners during the night. You even sound nicer!"
"Please let me down, James," she repeated. "I hurt all over and I want a bath and I want to rest. Please let me down."
"I might let you down," James said, as if he was seriously considering it. "For a price. You have to earn your keep around here."
"You want to fuck me again?" she said. "I'll let you. I'll let you fuck me. I'll be nice."
She hardly thought about what she was saying, about what she was promising him. It didn't seem to matter if he put his cock into her again. All that-mattered was the pain she felt.
"You'll let me fuck you!" James said. "That's a laugh! Bitch, I'll fuck any hole you've got any time I get good and ready. No, you have to earn it some other way."
"What way?" she whispered. "I'll do anything!"
"You really do want to get down, don't you?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she moaned.
Since he'd walked in, the pain in her arms and legs had gotten worse. It was as if her entire body was on fire. She had to do what he wanted. She had her pride but it didn't seem to matter much at that moment.
"All right," James said. "There is something you can do. This place is kind of dirty. I want you to get down on your hands and knees and scrub it clean. I want you to do it naked and keep your ass moving. You agree to that?"
"Oh yes," she whispered.
James came over and pushed the button to lower her. She felt her legs give way as they touched the floor. She landed in a heap on the dirty, grease-stained floor. She sobbed because of the pain that shot through her.
James left the shop without saying anything. He returned a few moments later with a pail of hot water and a scrub brush. He put them down in front of her then went over and picked up a leather dog collar. He fastened it around her neck, unhooked the chain from her metal bracelets, and locked the end of the chain to her dog collar.
She was free except the collar around her neck, which reminded her that he could lift up the chain anytime. Mimi knew that this time he would choke her to death if that hoist went up.
"So get to it, baby," he said.
Mimi was really beginning to feel humiliated. All of her life she had been a real snob. Other people washed her dishes and did her menial chores. Mimi had always thought of herself as special. Now she picked up the brush in her soft white hands and began scrubbing the floor half-heartedly.
James came over and kicked her in the ass. She sprawled down on her face and felt the grease making her body feel slimy.
"I'm not playing, bitch," he said. "I want the floor clean. Now clean the fucking floor!"
She took up the brush with more energy. It was hard work. Her hands scraped against the concrete. Her knees were scratched bloody. The room seemed bigger with each passing second and yet he wouldn't let her stop. She was soon out of breath and the pain was worse than before. There were tears running down her cheeks but somehow kept scrubbing the floor.
She didn't know how long it took her, it seemed like hours. She felt bone weary as she scraped clean the last corner of the shop. She was sweaty and dirty and her hair was plastered to her head. She felt sick with shame.
James had been resting against the wall. Now he stood up and walked over to where she waited on her hands and knees. She had never been frightened of her nephew before but now she didn't care. It was like the will to resist had been beaten out of her. She might still have run away if given the opportunity, but her main concern was simply making sure that he didn't hurt her anymore.
"Can I get up now?" she asked.
"Say please and sir," he told her.
"Can I please get up now, sir?"
The words almost stuck in her throat. She still hated him and she would have murdered him if she could have. But she didn't want him to cause her anymore pain.
"I don't think you can get up yet," he said. "You're in just the right position for what I have in mind."
James reached down and unzipped his trousers. When he pulled his trousers down, Mimi saw he wasn't wearing any shorts. She was almost eye level with his prick. His prick was soft, but she could still remember how its steely hardness had torn into her cunt the night before. She shivered and turned her head away.
"Don't turn your fucking head away from my cock, bitch!" he said. "Turn back now!"
She didn't turn fast enough and he slapped her face hard. She was looking at his cock again. She could see the tiny blue lines in the head of his cock and she could smell the strong, salty flavor of his cock meat.
"I don't want you looking away from my prick," he told her. "I want you to worship my prick. I want you to think of my cock as the greatest fucking thing that's ever happened to you. I want you to fucking love my cock."
"Yes, sir," she whispered.
"Good," he said. "Now kiss my prick and make it hard!"
She looked up at him in horror. She had heard stories about women who would willingly do things like that, but Mimi had always thought of it as disgusting. But now a heavy hand clamped down on her heart as she realized that she was doing to have to do as James said.
"Come on, baby," he said. "You make your name sound french. I know you can do a little frenching."
"I can't," she said. "Please don't make me, sir."
"Mother-fucking cunt!" he yelled. "You'll do what I fucking tell you. Now kiss my fucking prick before I turn the hoist on and leave your hot little ass hanging in here for a couple more days."
She took a long look at his half-hard prick and shrugged her shoulders. There was no sense waiting. She knew what was going to happen eventually. He would get what he wanted after she had gone through enough pain. She raised herself up slowly and pressed her lips against the end of his cock. She immediately pulled her head back.
"I've already told you, bitch," he said. "Don't run away from my fucking cock. Enjoy it!"
He put both hands on the back of her head. He pulled her back to his rigid prick again. Her lips touched his bony knob and she felt his body tense.
"Lick it, bitch," he said. "Lick it all over!"
She stuck her tongue out slowly, licking down the soft underside of his cock and then back up to the head again. She opened her mouth and sucked his cockhead inside. She couldn't believe she'd actually done it and she spit his prick back out quickly. Then she started licking all over his cockhead. Her tongue swirled around his prickhead until his prick started getting rock-hard.
"Oh fuck yes," he groaned. "You learn fast, baby. You really learn fucking fast!"
She didn't think she was learning anything, but she kept doing as he wanted. She opened her mouth a little wider and she started wetting his prickmeat with sloppy kisses. In a few moments she had his prick covered with her spit.
"Kiss my balls, baby," he groaned.
She moved her pink tongue down the side of his cock and she began kissing his balls. Her tongue moved all over his balls until she had them wet with spit. She opened her mouth a little wider and she took one of his balls into her mouth. She chewed on it gently with her teeth and he seemed to go crazy. He reached down and grabbed her head a little tighter. He wrapped her hair around his fingers and groaned in pleasure.
"You sweet little cunt," he said. "You really know how to make a man happy. You sweet little cunt!"
He wasn't trying to make her do what he wanted. She did that naturally. What surprised her was the intense pleasure she was feeling. She had never kissed a man's cock before and she had always thought it was disgusting. But now she felt a wicked kind of pleasure going through her as she put her lips back on his balls.
Her pink tongue moved back up his rock-hard cockflesh. She started kissing the end of his cock again and rammed her tongue into the tiny piss-hole. She drew her head back slowly and started moving her lips all over his prick. She kissed all around the rim of his cock and then back up to the head again.
She stabbed her tongue into the tiny hole and tasted his cum. It was a sick thing to do, but somehow she could not control herself. She kept kissing his prick. He put his other hand back behind her head as if he were afraid she was going to get away. She would have never done that, not at that moment. She was almost enjoying sucking his prick.
Mimi was shocked at herself. This was the most disgusting thing she could think of and she actually found herself enjoying it! Quickly she drew her head back.
He slapped her hard across the face and he grabbed her by her thick blonde hair. He jerked her back to his prick with a savage pull, holding her lips against his cock.
"Now I want you to suck my cock, bitch," he told her. "I want you to keep sucking it until I come. Maybe I'll give you a nice reward for your labor, a hot mouthful of cum. Now do what I fucking say or I'll hurt you bad!"
He meant it, she could tell by the tone of his voice. Mimi knew that pain was the only thing for her to be gained by holding back. So she put her lips back against the head of his cock. This time she tasted his thick cum clearly. She could taste it on her lips and in her mouth. She opened her mouth. He still had a tight grip on the back of her head, but he couldn't force her to move anymore. He dropped his other hand to her titty.
"Suck it or I'll twist your nipple off," he said.
He did send a jolt of pain through her by twisting her nipple. She opened her mouth a little wider and moved forward. His hard prick was on her tongue. She moved his throbbing cockhead to one corner of her mouth and then to the other. She was really tasting his cockmeat now. She had only gotten a little of his taste before, but now she was really tasting his salty, meaty flavor.
"Suck it, baby," he demanded. "Suck it like the little whore you are. You're nothing but a cock-sucking cunt. Now prove it!"
Her lips started moving frantically all over his cock. She was aware of when Alan came and leaned against the door. She didn't take her eyes away from James's cock. Her lips and tongue wet his cock all over. She moved her tongue back up to the head of his cock and started pushing her tongue into the tiny end. All she could think about was how much James frightened her. She was ready to do anything to keep him from causing her more pain.
"You keep running away, bitch," James said. "Somebody might think you didn't like it here. But we know better, don't we. Deep down you know what a cunt you really are. You're loving this!"
Deep down she didn't know what she thought. All her feelings were confused. She knew she didn't want to suck James's cock. She didn't want to be treated like some whore, and yet there was also a tingling excitement rushing through her body, an excitement that she couldn't understand.
"Now take it in your mouth, bitch," James said. "I want you to show me how much you love a fucking cock!"
She moved her lips nervously back up to the head of his cock and she took his swollen cockhead into her mouth. She held it against her tongue for a moment. She tasted some of his salty juices and she desperately wanted to spit it back out. She didn't.
"That's good for a start, bitch," he said.
"But take it inside your mouth. Suck on it!"
She had just the edge of his cock inside her mouth and now she started sucking more. She had his cockhead inside her mouth and she started rolling his prick from one side of her mouth to the other. She kept thinking she was going to be sick every time he made her suck his prick. And yet each time brought another shiver of excitement. She just couldn't understand herself anymore.
"That's right, bitch," James groaned. "Use your fucking tongue on it. But take it from one side of your mouth to the other. Yeah, that's right!"
She started rolling his cockhead from one cheek to the other. She could taste some of his cum as she moved her head. She pushed her tongue into the tiny hole and he loved that. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Alan stroking his cock. He hadn't even bothered to get dressed and now his big prick was hard as rock again.
Mimi wasn't surprised as he walked over and stood behind her. He reached down and lifted her up to the position that he wanted. He pressed his cock against her pussy hole from behind.
She winced a little as he pushed his cock into her cunt. It was partly from her pussy being sore sa and partly from the shame of being found in a position like that.
"You really should get used to being fucked this way, Aunt Mimi," Alan said. "A cunt like you will probably get dozens of cocks in the future. Maybe more than one or two at a time. You have to learn to be nice to more than one at once!"
She couldn't say anything because she still sucking slowly on James's cock. She could only gasp as Alan thrust his prick all the way into her cunt. Alan wasn't gentle. He started fucking her savagely right away. He started pounding her cunt so hard that she thought his balls were going to bruise her. At the same time James started pushing his cock in and out of her mouth a little faster.
"She likes to suck cock," James groaned. "I can tell. She likes to suck fucking cock!"
Some of James's cum was dripping into her mouth. His cum tasted thick and salty but she had to swallow it. She felt it going down her throat. She kept tasting it. She wanted to pull her head away, but she knew James would never allow that.
"Oh yeah, baby," James groaned. "I'm going to fill your fucking mouth with cum. I'm going to come in your mouth. Oh shit yeah, bitch. I'm coming. Taste it, baby. Taste it, cuuunt!"
He stabbed deep into her mouth. His prickhead grew larger inside her mouth and then she tasted his hot jism spurting down her throat. She started swallowing as fast as she could. His cum was like hot lava going down her throat. Somehow she kept swallowing. She couldn't take it all. Some of his cum was leaking out of the sides of her lips and wetting her chin.
"You sweet bitch," James groaned. "Sweet fucking bitch!"
He pushed his cock in and out of her mouth for a few more minutes and then he pulled his prick out of her wet lips. Her lips were covered with cum. She started licking it away. Alan started pounding on her cunt a little harder.
"You sweet fucking cunt," Alan groaned. "We're going to make a real cunt out of you."
Alan seemed to like slamming his cock into her from behind and now he was trying to fuck her even harder. He seemed determined to drive his cock all the way through her. Again there was that strange tingling sensation as he rubbed his cockhead against her clitty. She was able to control herself and she fought off the feelings. But she was afraid that she could not fight them off forever.
"Bitch!" Alan groaned. "You hot, fucking bitch. I'm going to come. I'm going to shoot my wad. Oh shit, it's nice. It's so fucking nice. Shiiiit!"
Alan pounded his cock savagely into her cunt. His entire body tensed and then he began spurting hot cum into her cunthole. His cum seemed to light fires within her. She squirmed a little. She was beginning to worry about herself. She didn't know how long she could fight these feelings off.
"Nice fuck, baby," Alan said. "You're getting better all the fucking time!"
CHAPTER FIVE
Mimi had slept like she was drugged. The boys had allowed her to take a long bath and to dress in a pair of panties and she felt almost human when she slipped into bed. She would have felt human if it hadn't been for the metal fastener on her leg. The boys were not taking any chances that she would get away again.
Mimi was so confused. All of her life she'd seen things in a black-and-white sort of way. Now everything seemed to be in color. She knew she couldn't hold onto her old values. She was a different person.
What really disturbed her were the feelings she had been getting. In the shop she had felt so strange and tingly as James commanded her around. It was almost like she was getting a thrill from it, although she couldn't believe that was true.
Mimi heard a sound in the hallway outside her door and her skin tingled. The door opened and she watched as Alan padded across the room and slipped into bed with her. He took her hand and pressed it against his prick.
"Play with me, Aunt Fuckhole," he told her.
She wasn't going to be left alone. She wondered what time it was and how long she had been asleep. Her body had benefited from the long sleep, but she still felt sore all over. The last thing she wanted to do was play with Alan's cock. It would only lead to him getting hot and horny and he would be shoving his prick back into her sore pussy.
"Play with my fucking cock," he said. "Don't just touch it!'"
Her fingers had been slightly running up and down his prick. Now she tightened her fingers around his cock and started running her hand up and down. It was like the first time she had touched his prick. She remembered how disgusted she had been. She remembered how she had felt when he had opened her legs and plunged his prick inside her.
"Yeah, baby," he said. "Now play with my balls. Move your hand up and down and finger my balls!"
She tightened her grip around the base of his cock. She started running her hand up and down over his massive cock shaft and playing with his balls with the tips of her fingers. She knew it was going to happen. Almost immediately his prick started getting hard. She felt it get completely stiff. She moved her hand faster over his rock-hard prick. She was hoping she could get him to come in her hand and that would save her pussy.
The door opened again and James came to the bed and slipped in the other side of her. Mimi wasn't surprised when he took her hand and pressed it against his hot prick. She started playing with his prickflesh also and his cock got hard in seconds. She tightened her hand around his prick rod and she started moving her hand up and down faster.
She was jerking them both off. This was something sick that nice girls didn't do and yet she was doing it. All of her pride and dignity had vanished as she beat-off the two boys.
"You got nice hands, Aunt Mimi," Alan said. "You know, we could make some money off you. Open up a massage parlor. We could make a mint off of you."
"Nah, we want to keep her all to ourselves," James said. "We want to make sure she's well fucked when mother and father come home!"
"Maybe we just ought to rent out glimpses of her tits," Alan said. "Or tastes. Shit, we could make a fortune just letting guys taste her big tits!"
Alan leaned forward and let his mouth brush against one of her nipples. She shuddered. Her tits were so sore and sensitive and she didn't like to have them played with. But Alan didn't give a damn about what she liked. His mouth went back to one luscious red nipple.
"Yes sir," Alan said. "She sure is tasty."
His mouth opened and he started to gently suck on one tit. His mouth and tongue seemed to be alive. He was touching all parts of her tit. He drew his head back. He was dripping spit down her front. He started licking at her titty. He licked all over one tit until it was covered with his spit. Then he moved to the other. He couldn't seem to get enough of licking her tits. Finally, he moved back to one tit and took her nipple into his mouth again. This time he let his teeth graze her nipple and it sent a ripple of desire through her.
"Yeah," Alan said. "I think she likes that. I think having her tits sucked turns her on."
"She's sure fingering my cock now," James agreed. "I think she did get her pussy a little hot!"
It was true and she hadn't realized it. As soon as Alan started sucking at her tits, she had started doing more with her hands. She had started squeezing and beating their pricks a little harder. Both her hands were getting covered with creamy lubricating fluid. Her hands had started making squishy noises.
"Let's both suck on them," James said. "I bet that ought to make her hot."
That was the last thing she wanted. She put her hand out to push James's head away but she somehow ended up tugging his head a little closer. His mouth opened and he had her nipple between his teeth. He was tugging on it like a dog tugging on a bone.
She nearly squeezed James's cock off. A delicious shiver went through her. Her fingers started working faster and she found herself trying to push her thighs together because of the itch that was there.
Rubbing her thighs together didn't help. It only made her feel worse. She knew her panties were getting damp from her dripping juice. That was crazy. She had never gotten turned on before this way and she knew it couldn't be her nephews causing it.
"I love to suck a good titty," Alan said.
Alan's mouth was starting to suck. It was a new experience for Mimi. His mouth closed and opened on her titty and it was like he was trying to draw a little more of her titty into his mouth with every touch of his tongue.
"Oh, don't, sir," she whispered. "Please don't do that to me. Just fuck me and get it over with."
She couldn't deny that her body was responding to them and they both knew it. They were laughing at her. They were both sucking hard at her titties. She almost expected it when Alan's hand slipped down the front of her body and inside her panties. He then moved his fingers around to her pussy.
So far she had been able to deny that she had any feelings at all. But she wasn't able to deny it this time. Her body jerked as his fingers touched her pussylips. He slowly stroked up and down her cuntlips and more of her juices started soaking his fingers. She gasped as he slipped a finger into her cunt.
He started moving his finger in and out slowly. His finger seemed to be touching all the places that excited her. She couldn't explain why she was getting hot. It was just happening.
"Yeah, baby," Alan said. "Just relax and enjoy it. Show us what a whore you are."
His words were enough to get her to start fighting again. She didn't feel like a whore. She was being forced to do these things. She started thinking about other things to get away from the sensations they were giving her. It worked except for the itch that was still in her pussy.
They kept sucking at her. She couldn't get used to the feeling of those two hot mouths sucking at her titties. It made her want to caress their heads. It made her want to pull them closer to her.
"Why don't you two just do it and get it over with?" she asked bitterly.
"What's the matter, baby?" James asked. "Don't you like it? I thought you were a cunt who liked things like this."
They were treating her so horribly. She was still finding it hard to believe that her nephews were doing these things to her. She kept hoping it was some kind of horrible dream.
Alan moved his hand between her legs. She couldn't close her legs together and he was able to reach her cunt easily. He moved his fingers around in her silken cunt-hairs, finally stabbing a finger into her wet pussy. He started moving his finger in and out. She was ashamed of the way her body moved. She knew that he could tell she was getting worked up again.
"She is a hot little bitch," Alan said. "I always knew she was. She fucking loves it!"
"I'll really give her something to love," James said.
James started moving his tongue down the front of her body. He kissed underneath her tits and then at her pussy-hairs. She felt strange as his lips pulled at her cunt-hairs. He got them wet and then he spit them out. It was a little cold but she knew she wasn't going to get anything to wear.
"Your pussy smells nice, baby," he said.
He started kissing the outer lips of her cunt. It was a delicious experience as the sweet tingles went all through her body. Somehow she stopped herself from feeling anything as his tongue started exploring the entrance to her cunt.
"Don't fight it so hard, baby," James said. "Give into it. You'll enjoy it more."
She almost wished she could enjoy it more but she couldn't seem to give in completely. Her pride kept getting in the way. She just couldn't allow her very own nephews to turn her on. She hated herself for feeling anything at all.
"I'm going to eat your pussy, baby," he said. "I'm going to make you feel better than you've ever felt before."
He was serious and there was nothing she could do to stop him. His tongue moved between the lips of her cunt. He started moving his tongue around the inside of her cunt. She cried out at the new sensation.
He slipped his hands underneath her and grabbed her ass. He lifted her ass up, but he kept squeezing and his tongue seemed to grow longer. He pressed his tongue into her cunthole. He started moving his tongue around inside her cunt and it was really unlike anything she had ever experienced. She wanted more and she reached down and grabbed his head. He started stabbing his tongue into her cunt as fast as a stabbing cock.
The only problem was that it only lasted for a few seconds and then he was pulling his tongue back out of her. She wanted to scream at him, to curse him for treating her so badly. Somehow she remained in control. She didn't want these two young boys to know what they were putting her through.
"Get on top of me, Aunt Mimi," James said.
He was pulling and tugging at her and she rolled over on top of him. He took her hand and pressed her fingers against his cockflesh. She wrapped her fingers around it and pulled it up to her pussy. She knew what he wanted. She had to change positions, but she finally got the head of his cock pressing against her pussy lips. She moved slowly as she sucked his stiff prick up into her pussy. Her pussy lips were spread wide apart by his thrusting cock. She pushed down and she took all of his cock inside her cunt.
"That's what I fucking want, baby," James said. "That's what I fucking like. You're some sweet bitch, baby. Sweet, sweet fucking bitch!"
He slipped his hands between them to play with her tits. He squeezed and pinched her nipples. He hurt her, but there was nothing she could do about that. He made her sit up and he lifted his head so that he could suck hard at one of her titties. She thought he was going to suck it off. She thought that she could make him come quicker if she moved faster. She started jerking her ass up and down like she was trying to squeeze his cum out.
"Shit, look at her go!" Alan said. "She gets hot quick. She ought to just let herself go."
"Why don't you, baby?" James said. "Why don't you relax and let yourself come?"
She knew they thought she was getting herself hot. She stopped moving. She was going to make him do all the work. James didn't like that. He reached up and started squeezing one of her tits so hard that it hurt..
"Now you move your hot ass, baby," he said.
She started back moving her ass again, but at least they had gotten the message. She wasn't being turned into some kind of hot cunt by the two boys. This wasn't some kind of sick story they were reading about in a porno magazine. She was a real person and she wasn't going to make it any easier for them.
James moved a certain way and it caused her to gasp. A pleasure spasm had gone through her body as his prickhead had rubbed her clitty. She stopped bouncing for a moment. James pinched her again.
"Come on, bitch!" James said. "Move your fucking ass!"
"I've got a way to make her move her ass," Alan said.
Alan doubled over his belt and brought it down hard against her shapely ass. It hurt like hell. She started moving her ass a little faster. Now she was really frantic to bring James off.
She didn't want to get hit with that belt anymore. James wrapped his big arms around her and pulled her down. He held her tightly and she thought it was because he wanted to feel her tits against his chest. He had another motive as she found out when Alan pressed down on her body from behind.
"What are you doing?" she asked.
"Just relax, baby," Alan answered. "We're going to have a little fun. You'll like it!"
She found out very quickly what the fun was supposed to be. He moved around until his cock was pressed against her tight little asshole. He moved forward slowly and painfully and she felt his cockhead pop into her ass.
"How do you like that, baby?" he asked. "I'm going to shove it all the way into your ass. You're going to get two cocks at once. I bet a lot of girls can't say that."
"Oh no, please!" she begged. "Don't do that to me. It hurts. It hurts bad!"
"Just relax," Alan said. "You'll learn to love it."
Alan wasn't going to give her much of a chance to learn to enjoy it as he started pushing his cock into her asshole. He pushed hard and she could feel her asshole being stretched. Her ass felt like it was on fire and she started working her ass as she tried to shake his prick. She only drew his prick deeper inside.
"Now, baby," Alan said. "You're going to get it. Just relax and enjoy it."
She simply could not believe they were going to do this to her. She tried to wiggle out from under Alan, but it did no good. She only excited him more. He kept pushing and she kept wiggling, but finally he grew tired and gave a savage push. His cock went all the way into her hot asshole.
"Just like sliding into tight butter, baby," Alan said. "Now you just relax and enjoy it!"
"You bastard," she whispered. "Bastard!"
James released his tight hold on her. He started pushing up and Alan started pushing down. It was unlike anything she could ever have imagined. They were both pushing their cocks into her hot fuck-holes with the same rhythm. She could actually feel their pricks rubbing together inside her.
"You bastards," she said weakly.
"You'll love it this way after a while," Alan said.
Her asshole was starting to relax and it was hard not to feel anything from the cock that rubbed inside her pussy. James was moving his cock around in a circle every time he pushed.
It was rubbing his swollen cockhead against her clitty and that sent shivers of desire through her.
"You are both bastards," she said softly.
They began to fuck her faster. She was being pounded into a helpless mass between them. James was fucking a little faster and some of his jism was sliding into her. She didn't like the feeling, but again there was nothing she could do.
"Oh, you sweet fucking bitch," James groaned. "I'm getting ready to shoot my load. You sweet bitch, I'm coming. I'm going to fucking come. Oh shiiiit!"
He stabbed deep into her cunt and left his cock there. She pushed back against Alan's cock, but then came back against his once more. His cock was spurting. Her pussy was getting filled up with his cum. It kept shooting inside her until her thighs were sticky with his jism.
She felt him giving her another couple of strokes as he drained all his cock jism into her. Alan started fucking her faster. She was glad that Alan was so excited. She wanted his cock out of her asshole. She wanted this to be over because something strange was happening to her. Something she didn't like. She was starting to enjoy it.
"Sweet fucking cunt," Alan groaned. "I'm going to give your ass a real bath. I'm going to fill your asshole up. You sweet fucking cunt. Cuuuuunt!"
He seemed to strain to shoot his jism into her asshole. He was trying to fill her up. His prick seemed to throb again and again before he was finished. Finally, he pulled his now-soft prick out of her tight asshole.
"You can just stay with us tonight," James said. "We might find uses for you."
Both boys laughed and she knew that they were going to fuck her all night long.
CHAPTER SIX
Mimi still had enough resistance left in her to know that this was a chance to escape the two monsters who had enslaved her. Both boys were fast asleep, no longer worried that Mimi might try to escape. But they should have been worried because Mimi wasn't beaten yet.
She slipped out from under James' out-flung arm and waited a moment until she was sure he was still breathing normally. Then she slipped out of bed. She considered putting on her clothes, but then decided she couldn't afford to take the time. The boys might wake up at any moment and her last chance would be gone.
Mimi walked softly to the door. She had her hand on the knob when she heard a soft chuckle from behind her. She looked over her shoulder and saw Alan sit up in bed. He was grinning smugly at her.
"Are you leaving so soon, Aunt Mimi?" he asked.
Panic filled her. She heard his startled shout as she jerked the door open. She didn't look back as she practically jumped down the stairs. For some reason something kept her from going straight to the front door. Maybe it was just modesty. She just didn't want to run out into the street naked. The back door appealed to her more, and she began running for the kitchen.
"Stop! You bitch!" she heard Alan shout.
This time she wasn't going to stop for anybody. Nobody was going to catch her. She was sure she could get away from the boys by cutting through the neighbor's yard and into the wooded area behind the house. It was dark. They would never catch her.
"Watch out for the snakes, Aunt Mimi," James called from the window of her bedroom.
She stopped suddenly and looked up at the window. James was practically hanging out of it, yelling at her about snakes. Mimi swallowed nervously. She had always been scared to death of snakes and spiders and the boys knew it. She couldn't put her bare foot down again. She couldn't run anymore.
And then Alan hit her between her shoulder blades and knocked her sprawling in the grass outside the house. She tried to turn over, but her body was racked with pain. Alan grabbed her by her hair and twisted her head back until she thought her neck was going to break.
"You stupid bitch!" he said. "You keep trying to run away. Don't you know you're not going to get away until I let you go?"
He had a good grip on her hair and he kept her face looking up at him. He slapped her face hard. He drew his hand back and slapped her face again. He was enjoying himself. She saw him ball his hand into a fist.
"Oh, no, please," she whispered. "Don't do that. I won't try and run away again."
"You bet your fucking ass you won't," he said.
He was still grinning as he brought his balled-up fist full into her face. She couldn't avoid it. He cut her Up as well as knocking her backwards. He reached down and grabbed her by her hair again. This time he lifted her up to her knees while he dropped one hand to her shapely titty.
"Let's see if I can squeeze one of your big titties off," he told her casually.
She screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear as he squeezed her titty. She thought she was going to black out. She was sure that he really was going to squeeze her titty off. He began laughing softly as he moved his hand to her other tit.
"You shouldn't try to run away," Alan said. "We thought we'd give you another chance but you keep fighting us. James said you wouldn't try to run away but I was sure you would."
She had been set up again. They knew she was going to try to run away. She felt sick to her stomach. She knew what was going to happen as his hand touched her full titty. He massaged it gently with his fingertips for a moment.
"Oh no, please," she whispered. "Please don't hurt me anymore!"
"Keep begging, baby," he said. "I like to hear you beg. I like having my bitchy aunt on her hands and knees begging me to stop."
He squeezed her other titty and made her cry out in pain. He moved closer and started rubbing his crotch against her face. She tried so to draw away and be squeezed again. This time she didn't try to pull away when he pushed his crotch into her face.
"Beg me some more, bitch," he said. "I want to hear you beg to suck my cock!"
He was naked and he kept rubbing his limp cock in her face. She could smell her own dried juices from where he had fucked her earlier. She was feeling sick to her stomach. His hand was on her titty again and she had the feeling he would hurt her worse this time. She had to do as he wanted.
"I want to suck your cock," she said.
"I want you to do better than that, Aunt Mimi," he said. "I want to hear you beg like you really mean it. I want you to beg me like you needed my cock worse than anything in your life."
"You bastard, you shitty bastard," she said softly.
It was a mistake. She should have done as he wanted because now he opened his hand and started slapping her in the face. He slapped both sides of her face again and again. She couldn't escape from his rough hand. She finally was begging him to stop again. He hesitated and he looked down at her with demanding eyes.
"I want to suck your cock," she said. "Please, sir, let me suck your cock! I need it bad!"
"That's a little fucking better," he said.
He was still squeezing her titty and rubbing his cock against her face except that now his cock was getting a little harder. It was growing against the side of her face. She could smell his strong cock odor and she wanted to pull her head away, but she didn't dare.
"Now kiss it all over, baby," he said.
He was grinning at her. He put both hands on his hips and he looked as if he knew he was going to be obeyed. She couldn't run away. He still had her scared silly. She brushed back her hair with one hand as she bent over his cock.
Her tongue started moving in a slow circle around the head of his cock. She moved her tongue down the underside of his cock all the way to his balls. She opened her mouth and slowly sucked one of his balls into her mouth. She spit it back out. Her tongue moved back up to the head of his cock once again. She started pressing her tongue against the tiny piss-hole.
"That's what I fucking like, baby," he said. "That's what I fucking like. Me and James will make a good cock-sucker out of you yet!"
She was trembling as her tongue went down to his balls again. She started licking and teasing his balls with her teeth. She kept telling herself that she hated this, that she was doing it only because he forced her. Yet, there was something happening inside her that she didn't understand. There was something inside her that responded to being treated like a whore. She didn't like it, but she couldn't hide the fact that it was there.
"Lick my balls, you cunt," he groaned. "Cover my balls with your hot spit!"
She licked back down to his balls where she went to work with her tongue. She started licking all over his heavy balls just as he wanted. She licked his balls until they were both dripping with her spit. She moved her tongue back up to the side of his cock. She could feel his prick getting even harder. James had finally come outside and he was standing there watching. She didn't pay him anymore attention as she tried to do as Alan wanted.
"That's a sweet bitch," Alan said. "Now lick back up to the head of my cock again. You know what I want. You'll do a good job. Lick my cock all over."
He was treating her like a whore and there was nothing she could do about it. She kept licking at his prick. She licked up to the head of his cock and she slowly took it inside her mouth. They were as good as their words. They really were making a cock-sucker out of her.
"That's the fucking way," Alan groaned. "You're getting good at this, baby. Now start bobbing your head up and down. Move your lips down to the end of my cock. Take it all!"
She didn't know if she could take it all. She only knew that she was tired of resisting. She opened her mouth a little wider and she started sucking harder. His fat cockhead slid over her tongue and started sliding into the back of her throat. She gagged a little and Alan didn't push. He gave her time to breathe around his cock before he started pushing again.
"This time you're going to take it all," Alan said. "This time you're going to take every fucking inch of my cock. This time I want you to suck it all down!"
She almost had all of it then. She opened her mouth wider and kept sucking. Her jaws ached. She knew she was going to choke before she got all of his fat cock into her mouth.
"Just relax, baby," Alan said. "You can handle it. I know you can. Just relax and take it!"
She was trying to relax but it seemed like his cock was going to go deep into her belly. She choked a little. He pulled back and let her breathe again. But it wasn't going to stop him just to have her choke. He let her take a couple of breaths and then he started pushing his cock back into her mouth.
"You're going to take it all, sweet bitch," he groaned. "I know you can fucking do it. Come on, baby."
"Shit, she's almost got it now, Alan," James said.
"She is going to take it all. She's going to take all my fucking cock. I know she can take it. I know she can!"
Alan wasn't stopping to give her a chance to breathe anymore. He grabbed hold of the back of her head and he kept shoving his hot cock a little deeper into her mouth. The only thing she could do was try not to choke. She was able to get her breath in short gasps as her mouth seemed to be forced even farther apart. She could feel his swollen knob at the very deepest part of her throat.
"Just one more inch, baby," Alan said. "Just one more fucking inch and I'll be there."
He wasn't going to let her rest this time. He was going to give it all to her. She had no choice but to breathe around his cockflesh and let her jaws strain to take all of his prick. Finally he gave a shove and it seemed like a telephone pole had been pushed down her throat. For a moment the gag reflex worked and she tried to spit his cock out. Then her throat started relaxing and his cock slipped a little deeper and his balls were pressed against her chin.
"Hot damn!" Alan groaned. "I knew she could take it. She's got every fucking inch of my cock. I knew she could take it."
"She's deep-throating you," James said. "Shit, I've never seen any woman take that much before!"
Their compliments didn't please her. She doubted very much that she wanted to be known as a woman who could take Alan's cock all the way into her mouth. Somehow she kept from throwing up and that was the best she could do.
Alan put his hand on the back of her head. His fingers wrapped in her hair and he pulled her head back slightly. Then he pushed his cock back deep into her mouth.
"Now I'm going to fuck your mouth, baby," he said. "I'm going to fuck your face and give you a nice hot mouthful of cum. You'll enjoy it, bitch. It's what you were made for!"
He wouldn't release her completely. This time he didn't want her doing any of the work. He did it all. He wanted to fuck her face. He was pushing his cock deep into her throat and then pulling his prick back out again. She was taking it. She used her tongue a little. She tasted a little of his cum. She was being degraded in the kind of way a whore was degraded but she found herself tingling a little. She knew she didn't like this sort of punishment. She just couldn't understand why her body behaved like it did.
"Fuck her face," James said. "Fuck her face hard. I'm going to have a little of her hot pussy!"
James had walked behind her. She had noticed that his prick was already hard and he rubbed it against her asscheeks. He reached beneath her and found her cunthole. He stabbed a finger into her hot cunt.
"How are you going to like this, baby?" he asked. "I'm going to fuck your pussy while he fucks your mouth. Boy, you're one lucky bitch. A lot of cunts don't know what they're missing!"
He was laughing as he worked another finger into her wet pussy. He started moving his finger around inside her cunt. She was trying to escape his fingers, but she couldn't. He started rubbing them against her clitty and another tingle of excitement went through her body. It was crazy but his fingers made her work harder. She was using her tongue and teeth on Alan's cock. He stopped pushing so much on her head as he realized what was happening.
"Oh, you sweet bitch," Alan said. "You're beginning to really love it, aren't you? You can't fucking get enough. You're something else, bitch. You're really something else!"
James still moved his fingers around inside her. She couldn't escape those stroking fingers. She felt his fingers slipping out of her and she breathed a sigh of relief. She breathed a little too soon because then she felt James's weight on her back.
"You're going to have to lift your ass up a little, baby," he said. "Just being on your hands and knees won't do. You're going to have to lift your ass up so I can get it in!"
She was determined not to make it easy on him. He only laughed and reached below and pinched her titties. She raised her ass without being told a second time. He moved forward so that his prick rested against her hot cunt. He slowly pushed his prick inside her. She gasped as she felt how deep his prick went into her.
"You've got a nice cunt, baby," James said. "You've got a really sweet pussy. If only you knew how to use it right.'
"She could make herself a fortune giving blow-jobs if she wanted to sell them," Alan said. "She's got a fantastic sucking mouth!"
Alan had stopped moving completely and he was letting her do all the work. She told herself that she was only doing it because she didn't want him stabbing so deep into her mouth. But that was a he. She was doing it because she was still getting some kind of strange satisfaction out of it. She hated herself for feeling anything but it was happening.
"Now I'm going to fuck her," James said. "I'm going to fuck her hot little ass off!"
James started fucking her with quick strokes. He was a little faster than she was sucking Alan. He slowed down almost as if he wanted to match Alan's fucking rhythm.
"She's so fucking tight," he groaned. "She's got a good fucking cunt and she's so fucking tight!"
Alan grabbed both sides of Mimi's head and he started thrusting his cock once more. She knew he was more than excited and she knew that this time she was going to get a mouthful of cum. She sucked harder. She knew it was wicked, but there was some part of her that wanted to taste his cum.
"You cunt," Alan groaned. "You mother-fucking cunt. I'm going to shoot off in your mouth. I want you to swallow it, cunt. I want you to swallow every fucking drop! You slimy cunt! You cuuunt!"
He rammed his prick into her mouth as deep as he could. At first she could only taste a little and she started swallowing the salty cum. She thought she could take it all until she realized that there was plenty more to come. His prick exploded into her mouth with gobs of thick cum that filled her mouth. She started swallowing a little faster, but she couldn't take it all. His cum started leaking out of the sides of her mouth.
"Suck it all, bitch," Alan groaned. "Suck it all!"
She kept sucking his prick even after the last spurt had gone down her throat. Her sucking and swallowing noises had really excited James and he was ramming his prick even harder into her already-wet cunt.
"Now it's my turn, bitch," James groaned. "Now I'm going to shoot my wad inside you. I'm going to fill up your fucking cunt. You fucking cunt. Oh shiiiit!"
James was so excited that he couldn't wait any longer. He drove ruthlessly into her pussy and his prick started spurting wildly. It was also leaking out of her cunt and wetting her thighs.
She felt as if she had taken a bath in cum. He kept plowing her pussy for a few moments longer and then he pulled his cock out of her. He let his cum drip down between her asscheeks. She was still licking cum away from her lips and chin.
"I guess you know where you're going now, bitch," Alan said. "You have to learn your lesson. You shouldn't try to run away."
She knew from the look in his eyes where she was going.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Mimi was put back in the work shed. This time she knew there was going to be no chance to escape. It was almost always dark in the shed and she was always kept tied up in some uncomfortable position. She didn't know how long she had been there but it seemed like an eternity.
It was crazy but she found herself craving the boys' company. At least they were human and they kept her from being afraid of the things that moved about in the darkness.
Sometimes she was allowed to go to the house and take her bath, but she would immediately be locked back in the shed. The last time seemed like years before she heard a lock in the door and James and Alan came into the room.
She prepared herself to undergo some indignity. They always seemed to delight in thinking of some new way to degrade her. She could still handle that better than the darkness.
"You still hanging around here, baby?" Alan asked.
"She must be bored hanging around up there all the time," James said.
"We've got to think of something to keep her from getting bored," Alan suggested.
"Yes, but what?"
They were both looking at her and grinning and she knew that they were just teasing her. They had already decided what they were going to do. Alan was letting her rope down and she thought she was going to fall on her face. She didn't protest as they took her and made her bend over the work bench. Her tits were pressed flat against the table as her arms were bolted down.
"She's got such a pretty cunt," Alan said. "You know, it seems a shame to just keep it to ourselves."
"What do you suggest?" James asked.
"Well, I think someone might appreciate a good piece of ass like hers. Like maybe that dumb guy that lives at the end of the block. The one who does odd jobs."
"You mean that creep that looks like a monkey?" James said, laughing. "Yeah, you're right. I bet he'd appreciate a classy piece of ass like Aunt Mimi's."
"Maybe I'll just run down and bring him over," Alan said.
Alan was already out the door before she could protest. She knew the young man who lived down the street, or at least she had seen him a few times. He was one of those big, ugly-looking men who wouldn't know what to do with a girl if they had one. She had seen him staring at her a few times and she hadn't liked the feeling. He had given her the creeps. Now the boys were planning on turning her over to him.
"You can't mean Davy," she said. "Please don't bring him over, James. Haven't you done enough to me?"
"We're not thinking of you, bitch," James said. "We're thinking what a nice fellow Davy is and he deserves a real imagine piece of cunt!"
"Not him, please," she said. "You can fuck me. I'll be good for you. Really good!"
She was willing to do or promise anything to keep them from bringing Davy over. James just smiled and she thought she hated him more at that moment than she ever had before.
It seemed a long time before Alan returned with the big, clumsy-looking Davy Martin walking along behind him. Evidently Davy hadn't been told what to expect. When he stepped into the shed, he took one look at Mimi and blinked his eyes wide.
"Hot damn!" Davy said softly.
"You like her, Davy?" Alan asked.
"I like her a lot," Davy said. "She's beautiful. She's so fucking beautiful."
"And you'll cut our grass for as long as we ask if we let you have a piece of her ass?" Alan asked.
"I promise," Davy said.
It was even worse than she had thought. Alan was practically selling her and he was selling her very cheaply. Just for getting the grass cut! She would have killed her nephews if she had been given half a chance.
"Then have fun," James said.
She screamed at them not to leave her alone, but her two young nephews didn't listen. James waved and grinned before he shut the door behind them and left her alone with Davy. Davy was grinning also and there was spit dripping down his chin.
"Davy," she said softly. "Davy, you've got to let me go."
"You're so beautiful," Davy said. "I've never seen anyone so beautiful as you."
"You let me go and it'll be more fun, Davy," she said. "I promise you that. You'll have a good time if you let me go. Just let me go and we'll both have fun."
"Alan said not to let you go," Davy said. "He said I was to be sure and keep you tied up."
The smug young bastard had thought of everything. She was silent as Davy walked around her. She was tied face down on the table, but her ties were loose enough so that she could watch him. For some reason she let her eyes go down to the front of his trousers and she gasped at the size of the outline she saw there.
Davy had to have a monster prick. She could see it extending down the side of his leg and she couldn't believe the size of it. She started hoping that she would still be alive after Davy had finished with her.
Davy walked around to her ass. He put his hands on her asscheeks and casually pulled them apart. He started exploring her asshole with the tip of his finger. She squirmed around, but she couldn't get rid of his finger. He moved his hand down and started playing with her pussy.
"I've never had pussy before," Davy said. "I've never had a piece of ass before."
"It would be better for you if you'd let me go," she insisted.
She kept trying but she knew Davy wasn't going to let her go. He was enjoying himself too much and he had listened carefully to Alan's instructions. He kept moving his finger around her pussy. Finally he pushed his finger into her cunt and started exploring the tight walls of her
"Sweet pussy," Davy said. "I like sweet...."
It was crazy but a sudden shiver went through her as his finger brushed against her clitty. She tried to pull away again, but he shoved another finger into her cunt. He may not have had pussy before, but he knew what to do with it once he had it. He was moving his finger around all over the inside of her cunt.
"Don't do that, Davy," she whispered. "Don't! Please don't!"
But Davy wasn't going to stop. He added another finger. His fingers were so thick and rough and it was almost like having a cock pushing into her cunt. He started moving his fingers in and out as fast as he could and it was almost like getting fucked. She tried to close her mind off to what he was doing to her but she couldn't. His thrusting fingers were beginning to get enjoyable.
"You've got a tight pussy," Davy said.
He bent down and kissed the back of her neck. He slipped one hand underneath her and started playing with one titty. He caressed her hard and achy nipple. She tried not to respond at all but there was something about Davy's rough touch that made her hot.
"Let me go, Davy," she whispered. "We could have a really good time if you let me go."
"I'm going to have a good time anyway," Davy said.
Davy took his hands out of her pussy. He walked around behind her and bent over. She felt his tongue at the entrance to her cunt. She couldn't believe it as Davy went down on his knees.
"What are you doing?" she yelled.
"I want to kiss your pussy," Davy said. "I'm going to kiss your sweet pussy. I'm going to lick your cunt."
She was glad that James and Alan weren't anywhere around. Her cunt was still itchy from the night before and she knew she would have been fighting a losing battle to keep from responding. Now she had the feeling that she was lost as Davy's wet tongue touched her cunt-lips. She gasped as his tongue parted her cuntlips and slipped inside.
"You taste good," Davy said. "I've wanted to kiss a pussy like yours for a long time!"
Davy's tongue was getting bolder. He pushed his tongue deeper into her wet pussy and started moving his tongue around. She gasped as the edge of his tongue touched her clitty. She tried to move away, but she couldn't escape.
"Don't do that, Davy," she begged. "Please don't do that. You don't know what you're doing."
He knew exactly what he was doing. That was the problem. He was making her hot. His tongue kept brushing against her clitty as he explored the inside of her cunt. He slipped his hands underneath her and started stroking her titties. His fingers found her nipples and he began pinching them.
"Get off the floor, Davy," she begged. "Oh, "damn you. Why don't you just fuck me and get it over with? Oh, stop that!"
She was fast getting near the end of her self control. She had been holding herself back for so long but now she wasn't sure she could hold herself back any longer. It seemed like Davy was trying to push his entire face into her cunt.
"Damn you, Davy," she whispered softly. "Oh, damn! You have to stop that!"
Davy was making noises with his mouth as he sucked on her pussy. She hadn't realized it but her juices had started to flow and Davy was sucking them up into his mouth. She made a last futile attempt to tear free of her bonds, but she was bound tight. She screamed and whimpered, but she couldn't get him to stop.
She was getting into a panic because she could feel the hot flowing juices in her belly. Something was happening to her. Her entire body was tingling and she was getting to the point where she didn't want it to stop.
"Stop, Davy," she moaned. "Oh, shit, please stop!"
Davy wasn't going to stop and he was making things worse because now he was sucking her clitty into his mouth. He got her clitty between his lips and he began to chew on it like it was candy. A flood of desire ran from her pussy through her entire body. She had thought she was hot before, but now she was deliriously hot. She knew she was past the point of no return. She no longer wanted him to stop eating her.
"That's good, Davy," she whispered. "Oh, you bastard. That's so good!"
The words were being torn out of her throat. She wouldn't have said them willingly. Her body was responding to the awful things he was doing to her. She found herself pushing her cunt back against his thrusting tongue.
He stopped just as she started getting on the brink. He pulled his face away from her cunt and she felt a rush of cold air. She was so frustrated as her clitty seemed to keep tingling even after he had stood up.
"Now what are you doing, you bastard," she moaned. "You fucking bastard. Don't you stop now!"
Davy walked around to the other end of the work bench. She was so glad that James or Alan couldn't see what a horny animal that Davy had made her into. She would have fought harder with her nephews. She knew she would have somehow kept herself in control. But Davy had done the one thing to send her over the brink.
"You dirty bastard," she said. "What are you going to do to me now?"
Davy reached down and calmly pulled down his zipper. He pulled his pants down around his knees. She gulped in horror as she realized that his prick really was as big as she thought it was.
It looked enormous. She could see the fat blue head dripping cum.
"You suck," Davy said, and he pushed it into her face.
She wanted to turn her head away, but there was something about Davy that demanded obedience. She wasn't that positive that Davy was all there. He might get angry and start beating her up or something.
"I can't get all of that into my mouth," she said.
"You suck," Davy said.
He pushed his fat cockhead against her mouth and she shrugged her shoulders. She would do the best she could. She opened her mouth slightly and she sucked his fat prickhead inside her lips. She held his cock there for a moment. She could feel the fear growing in her as she looked down at the size of his prick. She didn't think that there was any other cock in the world as big as Davy's.
She started gobbling his prick down like candy. She got half his prick inside her mouth and she was glad that Davy didn't try to push anymore. He would have choked her to death. She could barely handle what she had inside her mouth.
Her jaws strained as she started bobbing her head. She worked her tight lips up and down as much of his prick as she could handle. Davy was already very excited. His big prick throbbed against her lips and she was tasting some of his salty cum. She started moving her head faster and she was somehow taking more of his prick inside her mouth each time she moved her head.
She kept tasting his prick-cream at the back of her throat. Her lips tightened even more on his monstrous prickflesh. It took her a little while, but she realized that she was starting to enjoy sucking his cock. She wished she knew what was wrong with her. She was sure that other women didn't get a kick out of sucking a man's cock. But she did. It made her feel hot all over.
"Suck faster," Davy said.
Davy reached down and grabbed her head and showed her how fast he wanted her to go. She started moving her head as fast as she could. Her jaws ached and her back hurt, but she kept moving her head in the direction he wanted. She wouldn't dare say no.
"Nice," Davy said. "Oh shit, that's nice. James said you like to give good head and you sure do. Suck my cock, baby. Suck it!"
Her pussy was still burning and it was getting hotter by the moment. She was getting more of his big cock inside her mouth. She was getting as much as she thought any woman could. Yet, it was her pussy that wanted him the worse.
Finally, he was pulling his big cock out of her mouth. He let cum drip on her tongue and her lips as he walked around behind her again. He didn't give her warning. He pressed his cock-head against her pussy and then slammed the entire length inside her cunt with one brutal thrust.
"Oh yes!" she screamed as she responded by pushing her ass back against his huge cock.
Never had there been anything so huge in her cunt before and she loved it. She didn't care if James and Alan had walked back in at that very moment. Nothing mattered except how much she loved Davy's fat cock.
"Fuck me with your monster prick," she groaned. "Oh shit, I need it now!"
She had given into her animal urges and Davy was just the man to gratify them. He started ramming his prick into her pussy as hard as he could. His balls bounced against her asscheeks as he rammed her. Already some of his cum was leaking inside her.
"You've got a tight pussy," Davy groaned. "You've got a really tight pussy. It feels so fucking good!"
"Fuck me, Davy," she whispered. "Play with my titties and fuck me harder!"
His hands slipped beneath her and he grabbed her titties. He started squeezing them hard. He started plowing into her cunt even harder. She thought he was bruising her cunt. She knew she was going to come this time. She couldn't have held back even if she'd wanted to and she didn't want to.
"Fuck me harder," she groaned. "Oh shit, Davy. Oh fucking shit. Fuck my cuuuuunt!"
It was so different than when she came from using her fingers. This wasn't soft and gentle. Her body seemed to rip in a thousand pieces at once. She couldn't make herself stop moving. Her juices seemed to pour out of her cunt. She was ashamed of herself, but it had never felt so good.
"Fucking cunt," Davy groaned. "Fucking cunt, now I'm going to fill your pussy. I'm going to fill your fucking pussy with cum."
"Oh yes, Davy," she whispered. "Fill me up. Fill my cunt!"
She still wasn't through coming or she really would have been ashamed of herself. She kept screaming as the last few spasms went through her body. Dave pounded her cunt faster. His thick cum was already dripping into her pussy.
"You sweet cunt," Davy groaned. "Sweet cunt. Oh shit, it feels so good. It's so damned good. Fuuuuuck!"
He rammed into her hard and deep and she felt his cum shooting deep into her pussy. He pulled back and slammed into her again, and again his cum filled her cunt. He gave her a few more strokes before he had no more cum to give her. His cock started slipping out. She bit her Up. She couldn't turn her head to look at him. She was so damned ashamed. She had finally lost all her self-respect.
This animal had made her come.
She didn't know how the nephews could degrade her anymore.
But she didn't know what was coming.
CHAPTER EIGHT
She knew there was something different about the boys as soon as they came into the shed that evening. They took her down from the hoist and offered her a cold beer.
"Drink up, baby," James said.
"I'm not thirsty," she said.
"Damn it!" Alan said. "When are you going to learn to do what we want?"
Alan slapped her hard across the mouth. She knew it wasn't worth the trouble and she reached for the beer. She sipped it slowly and she was glad she had taken it. It was good going down. She liked the warm pressure of the alcohol as it filled her.
"This is going to be our last party," James said.
"What do you mean."
"The folks are coming home in the morning."
Her heart almost stopped. Her ordeal was almost over. It was hard to believe that she was soon going to be let out of her prison. She gulped the beer a little faster and she let a smile come to her face.
"Yeah, she's thinking about that," Alan said. "She's probably thinking about all the things she's going to do to us."
"I bet she is," James said.
She was and it pleased her. She was going to make James and Alan wish they'd never been born. She didn't care if they were her nephews. She was going to make them pay.
"Have another beer," Alan said.
She wondered if they were trying to get her drunk but it didn't matter. They could do whatever they wanted to her. They couldn't do anything that hadn't already been done. And she had the good news that her ordeal was almost over. That would keep her strong.
"Drink up, baby," Alan said.
The beer really did taste good. She noticed that Alan and James weren't drinking much but she didn't care. She did as they wanted and she drank up. She was feeling a little giddy as she finished the second beer. She didn't protest when she was handed another.
"Are you trying to get me drunk?" she asked.
"Not drunk, baby," Alan said. "Just a little relaxed."
She didn't know how many beers she ended up drinking with the two boys, but she knew they ended up making her feel more than relaxed. She was higher than a kite and her words were slurred as the boys took her by her hands.
"Where are you taking me?" she asked. "Just upstairs for a little nap," James answered. "Wouldn't you like that."
"Yes," she said.
She was taken back up to her bedroom where there was a fluffy pink nightgown on the bed. She was instructed to put it on, and she did. James combed out her thick hair. She lay back on the bed.
"Raise one knee, sugar," James said. "That's right. You look just like a centerfold model."
She was so relaxed that somehow it didn't matter to her that the two boys were posing her for a camera. She was aware of the flashbulbs going off as they positioned her.
"Let's see a little titty," Alan said.
Alan was taking the pictures. She knew it was wrong, but she didn't have the strength to refuse. She enjoyed doing the modeling for them. She pulled down the front of her gown and her tits popped free. She kept smiling as the flashbulbs kept popping.
"This is fucking great," Alan said. "This is better than I imagined it would be. Turn over on your stomach, baby. Show us that magnificent ass. Look back over your shoulder and lick your lips like you're about to get six inches."
She was putty in their hands. She kept doing as they asked her. She rolled over on her stomach and she looked back over her shoulder. She took the nightgown off when they told her to and then the pictures started getting really raunchy.
"Open your legs now, Mimi," Alan said. "Show us your pussy. That's it. Hold your pussy lips apart!"
Her fingers held her cuntlips apart as the camera got very close. She should have been shocked by what she was doing. She was handed no something. She blinked her eyes as she looked at it. It was some kind of gadget.
"What is this?" she mumbled.
"Don't worry about it, baby," Alan said. "Put it in your cunt. Play with your cunt."
She was starting to get sober and she wasn't sure she wanted to do that. Alan slapped her hard. She put the gadget between her legs and started stroking her cunt with it.
"That's the fucking way, baby," Alan said. "Now put it in your pussy. Work it in and out like a fat cock."
She had lost all of her self-respect. She had the feeling she was never going to be able to look herself in the face again as she pushed the gadget between her legs. She pushed the tip of it into her pussy and started working it in and out. The camera kept flashing.
"Shit," James said. "I've got a hard-on a mile long just watching her play with her cunt."
"Why don't you get into the pictures?" Alan suggested.
"Hell," James said. "I believe I will!"
She kept moving her ass for the thing between her legs as she watched James starting to undress. She still thought he had a good body. He was tall and lean and his muscles rippled when he moved. in
"Get on the bed," Alan suggested. "Let her take your shorts off!"
Alan took away the gadget she had been playing with. He rolled her over on her side. She reached for James willingly. Her fingers found his shorts and she started rolling them down his legs. She had to be careful as she rolled his shorts over his fat cock. His cock was not completely hard. She was close enough to see the tiny blue veins in the head of his cock. She rolled his shorts down all the way and he kicked out of them.
"Feel it, baby," James said. "Play with my real cock like you played with that plastic one."
For some reason her pussy was throbbing. She kept feeling it aching as she reached for James's cock. She wrapped her fingers around James's hard prick and she started moving her hand up and down. James groaned and his cock got hard again.
"Move your hand down to my balls, baby," James said. "Play with my cock with both hands. Show us how much you love it!"
She moved her hand up and down the length of his hard prick while her other hand massaged his cock and balls. She had such a sense of power as his prick became so much harder in her fingers. She moved one hand up to the head of his prick. She moved her fingertips over his throbbing prick.
"You are something else, baby," James said. "You're going to make some great pictures."
She was so drunk that she didn't really care, not anymore, especially not after coming with Davy. They had beaten all the pride out of her. She would see her nephews in jail if she could but she would no longer pretend to be something she couldn't be.
She put both hands on his cock. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock and she used her other hand to stroke his balls. A little of his cum dripped out of the end of his cock and coated her fingers.
"Lick your fingers," Alan commanded.
She put her fingers to her lips and licked them. She tasted James's salty cum. She went a little farther than they had told her to go. She pulled her fingers into her mouth and sucked on them like they were an all-day sucker. She could taste more of his cum. She kept hearing the camera clicking away.
"She's fucking loving it," Alan said.
He kept getting closer with the camera. She knew he was getting good shots of her pussy. She spread her legs even wider and kept sucking at her fingers.
"Come on down here, baby," James said. "Here's something better for you to suck!"
Her head went obediently between his legs. He was right. It was something better for her to suck. She kissed around the rim of his cock and then opened her mouth. She captured the knob of his cock inside her lips.
"Oh yeah, baby," James groaned. "You like to suck cock, don't you? You've found something you really like!"
She was gobbling his cockflesh like she really was hungry for his prick. Her mouth opened wider and she was slowly sucking his prickhead over her tongue and into the back of her throat. His cock was smaller than Davy's and it was easy to get almost all of his cock in her throat.
"Shit, baby," Alan groaned. "You act like you've taken fucking lessons. Don't chew it off!"
She wanted it deep. She enjoyed it deep. She kept sucking his prick until it was at the back of her throat again. She closed her lips tightly around his prickflesh and then started sucking it deeper into her mouth. She had it all the way. Her chin could feel the warm pressure of his balls.
"Shit, you're learning to do it better than anyone else can," he groaned. "You're fucking fantastic!"
She was bobbing her head over James's cock as fast as she could. Her tight lips slid up and down his prick until she was practically rubbing him raw. James loved it. He put both hands on the back of her head but he didn't try to push. He didn't need to. She was already getting his prick as deep as it was possible.
Alan finally forgot about his camera. At least for now. He got onto the bed with them. His hands slipped around her back and he started caressing her titties.
"You've got fucking big tits, baby," Alan said. "I'm going to be sorry when I have to give them up!"
She wondered what he meant by that but she was so busy that she didn't have time to ask questions. Her hair was a tangled mess in her face as she kept bobbing her head. She could practically taste his hot cum spurting into her mouth. She hated it when he pulled her head away.
"Don't chew my cock off, baby," James said. "I've got some other uses for it."
"You can chew mine now," Alan said. It was a sign of how low she'd gotten as she us never questioned going from one cock to the other. Alan had his hands in her hair but he didn't have to force her. She quickly turned around and bent her head down for his cock. Her mouth opened wide and she took his prick into her lips. She captured his cockhead with her teeth and held it gingerly for a moment. Her tongue darted at the tiny little piss-hole.
"Oh shit, baby," Alan said. "You have been taking lessons. I think you're turning into a hot as hell cunt!"
She didn't care what they said about her or thought about her. All she cared about was that it felt good. Her pussy was aching as she kept sucking on Alan's cock.
Her jaws ached as she sucked Alan's prick deeper into her mouth. In a few moments she had his cock deeper than she had taken James. She closed her teeth around his prick as she drew her head back.
Her teeth scraped his cockflesh. She pushed her head down again and let her teeth scrape his cockflesh again. She could taste cum on her tongue but she didn't care. It only made her want to move her head faster. She started moving his cockhead from one corner of her mouth to the other.
"You obscene bitch," Alan groaned. "Hell, I didn't teach you to do that!"
His prick felt rubbery inside her mouth. She opened her mouth wider again and she started sucking his prick deep down her throat. His prick went down her throat easily. She kept it there while she used her tongue on his cockflesh.
"Fucking cunt," he groaned. "Oh, you fucking cunt!"
James was behind her and he was pushing at her cunt. She raised herself up to where he could get at her. Her itch was back. Her pussy was an itchy fire and this time she didn't even try to fight it. She didn't think there was any use.
"I'm going to have some of her fine pussy," James said. "I'm going to have some of her cunt."
It could have been because of the beer but his cock really was good as it slid into her. It went deeper and felt harder than it ever had before. James left his prick inside her cunt for a few moments. Then he drew back and slammed it back into her again.
"Now I'm going to fuck you," James groaned. "Now I'm really going to fuck you. I'm going to wear your ass out!"
James began fucking her cunt in short, deep strokes. He shook her body with each stroke. He reached around her and started playing with her titties. She wished he hadn't done that because it made the fire in her pussy worse and this time she knew she wasn't going to be able to hide the fact that she was really horny.
Her ass started moving back against his cock. She started to tighten up her cuntwalls around his prick. James seemed surprised but then he started fucking her a little faster.
"She's sucking my cock off," Alan groaned. "Shit, she acts like she wants to suck the fucking thing off!"
Alan grabbed the back of her head. He started ramming his prick into her mouth. For the first time she wasn't feeling degraded over being used by two cocks at once. She was enjoying it. She was loving getting it in the pussy and the mouth at the same time.
"Oh fuck," Alan groaned. "I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking come and it feels good. Oh fuck. Fuuuuuck!"
Alan grabbed her head a little tighter and he rammed into her mouth. He rammed as hard as he could and it seemed like his prick was going to go down through her mouth and into her belly. She felt his prickhead growing inside her mouth and she tasted his cum dripping down the back of her throat. She sucked harder. His thick cum got thicker and then it was practically ripping a hole through the roof of her mouth. His cum felt like it was exploding inside her mouth.
She started swallowing as fast as she could. She couldn't get it all but she got a lot of it. The rest of it was running down her chin and dripping on her tits.
"Oh yes," she gasped softly. "I want your cum. I love your fucking cum in my mouth!"
Alan looked at her in surprise as his prick slid out of her mouth. She kept sucking and licking her lips. Her eyes were glazed over. She knew she looked obscene and Alan was responsible for turning her into the animal she was now. He looked pleased with himself.
"Now give it to her, James," Alan said. "Now she really wants your cock!"
"Oh yes," she whispered. "I do want your cock. I want it so bad. I love your cock!"
Even James was surprised at the way his aunt was acting, but that didn't stop him from starting to slam his cock into her hot pussy. It was what she needed. She closed her eyes and she didn't bother to open them even when she knew Alan was taking pictures again. Nothing mattered except how good she felt.
"Harder," she whispered. "Fuck me harder!"
"You fucking bitch," James said. "So you have been holding back. You love it after all!"
James grabbed her titties again and he was holding on tightly as he started giving it to her harder. Her belly started trembling as the fires started building up there. Her juices started leaking out of her cunt and making wet noises. ' "Harder," she moaned. "Oh shit, I'm going to come. You fucking bastard. You're going to make me come. Oh shit, it's nice. It's so fucking nice. Shiiiiit!"
James yelled in excitement as she started coming. He started pushing his cock into her even faster. His cock felt like a club as he rammed it between her legs. She didn't care anymore. She enjoyed the sensation of pleasure going over her as the spasms came again and again. Finally, one last spasm shook her body and she completely relaxed. She was glad she had finally given in. The frustration just wasn't worth a little pride.
"Oh fuck," James groaned. "Now you're going to get my cum. Now I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh fuck. Oh shit. Oh fuuuuck!"
James pulled his cock out of her. His thick cum splashed over her back and ass. He made her turn over and he let the rest of his thick cum run over her titties. She knew what he wanted and she started rubbing his cum into-her titty-flesh even as the last of his cum spurted out. Alan was still taking pictures. She didn't care. She felt too good to care.
CHAPTER NINE
The boys had both given her a quick fuck that morning and then they bathed and dressed her in skirt and blouse. Mimi wasn't acting willing and they had to tie her to the bedpost.
"You're going to get it now," Mimi told them. "You're both going to go to jail for a long time. I'm even going to try and get you castrated, some judges will do that."
"Shut up, bitch," Alan said. He didn't slap her as he would have normally. They were both looking just a little sick and scared.
"Castrated," she said again. "You're both going to have to pay the price. You had your fun and now you're going to have to pay the fucking price."
"I told you to shut up!" Alan said.
"Hit me," she said. "It won't do you any good. It's just a little while and you'll have to pay the price. You'll have to go to jail for a long time. You slimy little bastards will have to play with yourselves for a long fucking time."
"Shut the fuck up!" Alan yelled.
"Don't let her get to you," James said. "We're not there yet. She might have a few surprises in store for her."
She wasn't sure what he meant by that and she didn't care. She was full of smug satisfaction. Sure, she had been raped and abused, but she was confident enough to get over that. She would still be the same person. She would go and do whatever it took to have her nephews put away.
She was thinking thoughts of revenge when she heard the car door slam downstairs. She was waiting for the moment that was sure to come. She waited for a long time. It seemed like forever before the door to her bedroom opened and John stood there. He hadn't changed a lot, he looked tired.
He went over to the bed and sat down beside her. She waited for him to undo the bonds that held her but he made no move to do that. Instead he looked at her sadly.
"They gave you a hard time, didn't they?" he asked.
"Your sons are little bastards!" she said. "I'm going to call the police as soon as you untie me and then I'm going to have them locked up. I don't care what I have to do."
"I don't think you want to do that," John said.
"What the hell do you mean?" Mimi asked. "Of course I want to do that. Your sons are sick bastards."
"I know," he said. "I've heard that before, from other women. Or did you think you were the first?"
"You mean they've done this to others?" she asked.
"Oh yes. There was the little girl next door when they were just little boys. Then there was their schoolteacher. Then their mother."
"You mean they tied up and raped Judy?" Mimi asked.
"For two weeks while I was away on vacation. She was a babbling idiot when I got home. I thought I was going to have to send her away. Then I discovered something."
"What?"
"My wife actually enjoyed what had happened to her. Oh, she didn't want to admit it. No woman likes to admit that she enjoys being tied up and used so savagely. But there are some women who crave that sort of thing and Judy is one."
"I can't believe that," Mimi said.
"Oh, it's true enough," John said.
Mimi couldn't believe what she was hearing, but none of it really mattered. She knew what she was going to do. She was going to stop Alan and James from doing anything like that ever again. She was going to have them put away.
"Untie me," she said.
"I have to talk to you first," John said. "I have to make you see reason."
"Reason? You mean, you don't want me to have those little bastards locked up? Forget it!"
"I'm afraid I'm going to have to insist that you don't lock them up or even report them," John said.
"Then you're just as crazy as they are," Mimi said. "Now untie me, this minute!"
"Still giving orders," John said, sadly shaking his head. "You know, you've been giving me orders all my life. You were never happy with the way I looked or the way I acted."
"What's that got to do with anything?"
"It's the kind of person you are, Mimi," he said. "You were always pushy and you were always the one who had to be in charge. The most beautiful girl in school. I heard you used to wonder how you could have such an ugly brother."
"That's not true," Mimi said.
They both knew it was a lie. Mimi had said something like that on more than one occasion. She did wonder how they could have been brother and sister. John had always been so unpopular and she had been so attractive and so popular. They were very different and she had wondered. It was only natural.
"I wonder how you feel about these," John said.
He took a yellow envelope from his pocket. He took some pictures out. Mimi felt a little shaken because she thought she knew what those pictures were going to be. And she was right. The first one was a picture of her in the pink nightgown. It looked dirty but at least it wasn't pure raunch.
"These will be great for going to court with," John said. "Take a look at yourself. You're not tied up. It doesn't look like you're being forced to do anything."
He kept turning the pictures and she slowly started getting sick at her stomach. She hadn't realized how bad those pictures were. She hadn't realized what a wanton expression she'd had on her face as they were being taken. It certainly looked like she was enjoying herself as she pushed that plastic cock into her pussy. It looked like she was enjoying herself even more as she sucked James's cock and later as she was being fucked. She was really pale when he turned the last picture down.
"How's it going to look?" John asked. "Aunt seduces young and innocent nephews. Put them on the stand and they'll be great actors. You'll end up going to jail."
"You bastard," she said.
John shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter what you think of me, does it? You're going to do what I want. You're not going to say anything about what happened."
She wasn't really scared of telling a judge what had happened, or there was no fear of going to jail. What she was scared of was those pictures. She didn't want people looking at those obscene pictures of her. She couldn't allow that and he knew it. It would shred the last dignity she had left.
"Can I have the pictures?" she asked sweetly.
"You know better than that," her brother said as he put his hand on her bare thigh. "Of course I might be persuaded to lock them up so nobody could ever see them again!"
She knew what he meant as her brother slid his hand up her leg and beneath her skirt. She shivered as his fingers moved up between her thighs. He touched her panties and she started jerking away from him. She didn't go far. The look on his face told her that he meant it. He would show those pictures if she didn't do as he wanted.
"Just this time and you'll lock the pictures away," she said.
"You got it, baby," he said.
He was pulling at her skirt and she didn't fight him. He tugged her skirt up to her waist and sat looking down at her. She was wearing pale blue panties that didn't hide much. He licked his lips.
"You always were a beautiful piece of ass," he said.
He put his hand over her cunt and she shivered a little more. His bony fingers started stroking her cunt through her panties. She didn't want to feel anything but the boys had aroused the animal in her. She couldn't be touched without having those hot tingles going up and down her spine.
"Let me take your panties off," he said. "I want to see your cunt!"
She didn't say anything but she helped him as he pulled at her panties. He tugged them down her legs and she kicked them off. Her pink pussy lips quivered as he looked down at them. He put his hand between her legs.
"I bet you like this," he said. "And this!"
His hand was very gentle. His fingers just barely stroked the outer lips of her cunt. She did like it. She turned her head away so he wouldn't see the look of intense pleasure burning in her eyes. It didn't work. She heard him laugh softly.
"You do like it. How about this?"
He stabbed a finger into her cunt and it made her entire body quiver. The boys were rough and with little experience at anything except abusing a woman. She knew right away that her brother had a different kind of experience. He knew how to pleasure a woman.
Another finger slipped into her pussy. He started using his two fingers to work around inside her pussy. He was getting his fingers covered with her juice. He was making noises as he slipped even another finger into her.
He started working his fingers in and out very quickly. She was surprised at how soon her body responded. She was already hot at just the touch of his fingers. It made her angry and she started trying to fight the feeling. It was no use. Her pussy was hot and she finally gave up any thought of trying to fight against it. She might as well let it happen since she would give up eventually anyway.
"Yeah, you like that," her brother said. "You like having fingers and cocks and tongues in your cunt!"
He started letting his fingers brush against her clitty. He was still moving his fingers quickly and each time seemed to send another shudder through her body. She closed her eyes and the sensation was like floating on air with a cock firmly implanted in her cunt. It was a delicious sensation.
"Now move that sweet little ass for me," he said. "Move that hot little ass!"
She was already moving her ass for his thrusting finger. She was pushing against his stroking hand as hard as she could. Her clitty was as hard as rock and her breath was coming in short little gasps. She knew she was already near coming. He knew it also. At the very last moment he pulled his finger out of her cunt. "Don't stop, damn you," she whispered. "I've got better things in mind for you, Little Sister," he told her.
He put his fingers to her lips and made her suck off her own juices. At the same time he started undoing the buttons of her blouse. The boys hadn't let her put on a bra and he only had to peel the halves of her blouse back to reveal her perfectly shaped tits.
"Very nice," he said. "It's nice to have a sister with tits like yours. Fucking nice. Very tasty looking!"
He made her continue to suck on his fingers as he leaned over her body. He let his tongue gently touch one of her nipples and she gasped. He opened his mouth and captured the hard bud between his teeth. He chewed on it gently. He sucked it over his tongue and then started sucking it to the back of his throat.
"Fucking nice," he groaned. "Fucking nice. You taste real good. I'm going to make a feast out of you!"
He had her tit inside his mouth again and this time he seemed determined to get all her tit between his lips. His mouth bulged with the effort. He slid his hand up to caress her free titty. He started playing with her nipple. He captured her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and started squeezing it. It caused her to cry out in passion. He started biting her titty while his fingers pinched at a nipple.
"You bastard," she whispered. "What are you doing to me? Oh, you bastard!"
She knew exactly what he was doing to her. He was making her feel hotter than she'd felt the night before. He was getting rough with her and making her like it.
His wet mouth started moving down her body. He kissed at her belly and then just below. His tongue started moving around in her cunt-hairs. She was no longer trying to move away. She opened her legs as his face went between her thighs.
"Yeah, I think I know something else you like," he said.
He kissed her cuntlips and then started moving his tongue up and down the groove of her cunt. Mimi was bucking up against his tongue as she tried to use her pussy to suck up his tongue. He kept moving his tongue up and down until she thought she was going to go crazy. Finally he slid his tongue into her cunt.
She was so hot or she might have been ashamed of the way she acted. But all she could think about was how good his tongue felt. He moved his tongue a little deeper inside her cunt and then started exploring the inside of her pussy. He kept pushing his tongue in and out of her pussy. His tongue continued to brush up against her achy clitty.
She spread her legs a little wider. She loved it when his face pressed deeper into her cunt and he started pushing his tongue into her as fast as he could. She knew he was tasting her juices and he didn't seem to care.
"Your tongue's nice," she moaned. "Your tongue is so nice, but I need your cock. I need it bad!"
He slid his hands underneath her ass. He started playing with her ass as he licked her cunt. He found her clitty and started chewing on it but it wasn't enough. She still heeded his cock.
"Please fuck me," she whispered. "I need your cock. Please give it to me now!"
He squeezed her asscheeks a little more. His finger found her asshole and he stabbed it inside her. He kept his finger inside her asshole as he moved up her body. He reached down and quickly pulled down his trousers and freed his hard cock. He let his body rest on top of hers.
"Give it to me, baby," she groaned.
He couldn't wait any longer. She was so slick that his cock easily slipped into her. He pushed his cock all the way to his balls and left it there. He started gently pushing his cock in and out. His balls slapped her loudly.
"I'm fucking my sister," he groaned. "Oh shit, I've dreamed about this for a long fucking time. It feels good. I'm fucking my sister!"
"Then fuck me," she whispered. "Fuck me hard!"
He started fucking her exactly as she needed it. He pushed his cock as deep into her pussy as he could and then almost pulled back out. Then he would slam his fat cock back into her again. His big cockhead was spreading apart her cunt lips each time he thrust.
"Harder, baby, harder," she gasped.
He gripped her ass harder and tried to drive her ass right through the bed. He was getting his prick into her belly. His prick was big enough to keep rubbing her blood-filled clitty. She started lifting her ass to meet his wicked thrusts.
"That's the fucking way," she whispered. "Oh yes, you are making me feel so damned good. You know how to fuck. You're making me feel so good!"
He was giving her everything she needed. She already felt the first hot spasm in her belly and she knew she was about to come. She clawed his back. She knew she was drawing blood but she didn't give a damn. She was feeling so good.
"I'm going to come," she whispered. "Oh shit, your cock feels so fucking good. I'm going to fucking come. Oh fucking shiiiit!"
She came and it seemed like her body was getting torn apart. Quick spasms went through her body until she was breathless. She couldn't control them. Her juices flooded his cock but that only made him drive his prick into her harder.
"Slow down, baby," she whispered.
But he wasn't going to slow down. He only stabbed his prick into her a little harder. He was already past the point of no return. His jism was leaking into her and she knew that nothing could slow him down so she started lifting her ass even higher for her brother's cum. She tried not to think about the fact that it was her brother about to shoot his wad into her pussy. That would be too degrading.
"Fuck me, baby," Mimi whispered. "Fuck me!"
"I'm going to fill your pussy up," he gasped. "You sweet bitch. I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm going to fill your fucking pussy up. Oh fuuuuuck!"
He rammed her hard and his prick seemed to be shooting cum into her hot cunt. His cum was like a soothing balm in her hot cunt. He kept ramming her pussy again and again until he had nothing left to shoot into her. Finally, she could feel his prick getting limp and slipping out of her.
"You fucking cunt," he groaned softly.
"You dirty bastard!" she said.
Mimi felt a little better calling him names, but she knew she would never be the same again. Even when her brother released her, she would never be the same person. Something wicked had happened to her insides. She couldn't live without cock.
CHAPTER TEN
Mimi could feel her heart pounding as she compared the address on the mailbox to the advertisement she held in her hand. She was in the right place, although the little white house looked so peaceful. She told herself that she really couldn't be seriously thinking about going in there and yet she knew she was.
She went to the gate and pushed it open. She had the sensation of eyes watching her as she walked up the path. She knocked softly on the door. Her breath was short.
The man who answered the door was exactly how she'd imagined him. He was a huge man with wide shoulders and thick, muscular arms. His hands looked like sledgehammers. His smile was cruel.
"You must be Mimi," he said. "I've been waiting on you. Come on in."
"I'm not sure I should," Mimi said. "This is kind of silly anyway. I don't think it's a good idea."
"Come on in and let's talk about it," he said.
She was still very unsure about everything but she thought that it would do no harm just to step inside. She followed the huge man inside his house as he stepped aside to let her pass. He shut the door behind her and she heard the sound of a lock.
"I don't really think I'm going to stay," she said.
"You'll stay, bitch!" he said.
She turned around just in time to see his heavy hand coming at her. For a moment she couldn't believe it and then his hand smashed against the side of her head and knocked her to her knees. He grabbed her by her hair and started dragging her across the floor.
"Let me go!" Mimi moaned. "Let me go, please!"
"I'll let you go when I'm done with you, cunt," he said. "I know why you came here and I know what you need."
He was dragging her down some steps. Her clothes were getting torn. She was getting bruised from the rough ride. He took her down into a damp-feeling basement. He jerked her to her feet and practically knocked her against a pool table. In a moment she saw that it wasn't a real pool table. It had been converted and there were rusty-looking chains coming from each corner. She turned to look at the man and his face was cruel.
"Get up on the fucking table, bitch," he said.
"I don't want to go through with this," she pleaded.
"On the fucking table!" he said.
He hit her in the stomach and made her gasp. He picked her up and sat her down easily on the table. He grabbed her by her thick hair and turned her face down against the table. He moved her other arm out and quickly hooked her wrist around a metal ring. Moving her arm only tightened the ring so she stopped moving. Quickly he snapped her other arm into place. She was helpless very quickly and he stood back to admire his work.
"You are a nice-looking bitch," he said. "I'm glad you're not another one of those old fucking ladies who come around for a little excitement. I can get it off with a woman like you."
There were tears coming down Mimi's face as she wondered why she had bothered to answer the ad. She didn't want bondage. She wasn't sick as John had tried to make her out. She didn't need this. She got to her hands and knees and she watched the man walking over to the wall. He selected a whip.
"This should get things started good," he said. "This is just to show you that your ass belongs to me."
"Oh no, please!" she whispered.
Her words were cut off as he started flicking the whip end at her. He barely touched her with the end of the whip but the loud crack was frightening. He seemed to be concentrating on her ass. He shouted vulgar things at her as he kept cracking the whip.
She told herself that she couldn't be enjoying anything sick like this and yet there was something happening to her. She didn't know why but there were some slow tingles going through her body. She was moving her ass in a way that was more seductive than anything else.
"Nice looking ass," he said. "Beautiful fucking ass. I bet you know how to move it when a man's got his cock inside you."
He put the whip away. He hadn't really hurt her with the whip but he had left her sweaty and whimpering in fear. He had reduced her to an animal level very quickly. Now he walked over to the wall and took another object down. She felt her breath coming in short gasps as she saw the silver blade of the knife.
"Don't worry, baby," he told her. "I won't spoil your good looks as long as you don't move around so much!"
He came back over to the pool table. He inserted the blade of the knife below her skirt and ripped out. Her skirt came away in two pieces. He didn't bother trying to take it off her gently. He ripped it the rest of the way off and dropped it on the floor.
"Oh yeah, baby," he said. "I see you dressed for me."
She was wearing black bikini panties. She hadn't really put them on with him in mind but now she wished she hadn't. Her black panties seemed to caress her ass lusciously. He put the knife down and he put one hand on her ass and started squeezing gently.
"Don't worry, baby," he told her. "I know what you like and I know how to take care of you."
"Take care of me?" she asked.
"Sure, baby," he said. "I know your type. I know the type of bitch who needs it but she hates to admit it. Proud bitch, but they're all the same once you get their legs spread apart. Don't worry, bitch. I'm going to take care of you good!"
He was going to take care of her. That was what she was scared of. She kept telling herself that she hadn't come to his house to be treated like some kind of whore. But then why had she come? Why had her heart started beating so fast when she had first read the advertisement about bondage in the cheap newspaper? Why had she bothered answering the ad? Maybe this man knew her better than she knew herself.
He had his knife back in his hand and he started carefully cutting away her panties. He had told her the truth. He really had no intention of cutting her or even hurting her seriously. But there was always the threat.
"Let me get your fucking panties off," he told her.
He cut them all the way down and then he shredded them with his big hands. She was naked from the waist down. Her clothes had been completely destroyed so she was completely in this man's power. She was helpless.
"Beautiful fucking ass," he said.
He spread her asscheeks apart with his fingers and he jammed a finger into her asshole. She cried out as she felt how deep he had pushed his finger. He started moving the finger around inside her tight asshole.
"Very nice and tight," he said. "I think I'll have a little bit of your hot little ass first. A little piece of heaven!"
"Just fuck me and get it over with," she whispered.
"Now that's not really what you want and you know it, baby," he told her. "You didn't come here for a fast fuck. You came here for something exciting!"
She turned her head to look over her shoulder. He was pulling his pants down. She gasped as she saw how big his cock was. It was even bigger than Davy's. It looked like a club. She couldn't take her eyes off of it.
"This is what you came for, baby," he told her. "You came for this and nothing else!"
He stood behind her. He pressed his huge cockhead against her asshole and she realized what he was going to do. She started squirming to get away from his prick, but she knew that nothing would help. He had her completely secure. There was no way she could escape. She asked herself if this was really what she came for.
He got up onto the pool table with her. He could get better position as he pressed his cock against her asshole. She screamed in pain as his cockhead popped into her tight asshole. The boys hadn't opened her up enough for her to take a cock like this.
"Please don't," she whispered. "You're going to kill me with that' huge thing. Please don't do this to me!"
"I wouldn't kill you, baby," he said.
He reached around and grabbed her titties. He held onto her titties tightly as he started pushing his cock against her ass. He pushed hard and his prick popped into her asshole a little deeper. He had more than his cockhead inside her now. Any moving around she did seemed to suck his cock deeper into her asshole.
"That's the fucking way, baby," he groaned. "Keep moving your hot ass like that!"
She couldn't escape his huge cock and it didn't matter how hard she tried. He kept pushing and his cock kept getting a little deeper inside her cunt. She cried out again and again but he wasn't listening to her. He didn't care how she felt.
"A little more, baby," he said. "I'm just going to push a little more of my cock into your asshole!"
"You're killing me!" she groaned. "You're fucking killing me!"
"You love it, baby," he said. "I know you do!"
He wouldn't let go of her tits. He held onto them even tighter as he kept up the pressure against her hot asshole. Finally, he gave one last brutal thrust and his cock went all the way into her ass and his heavy balls slapped against her.
"There, sweet thing," he said slowly. "I know you like this. I know you're loving it!"
It hurt like hell. His cock was just so deep inside her and there was nothing she could do to shake him out. He didn't start fucking her right away and she was thankful for that. He waited until he had given her a little time to get used to having his big cock up her ass.
She started relaxing a little. He pulled his cock half out of her ass and slammed it back in again. She grunted in pain. Again he gave her a little more time to get used to his cock. Finally, she could feel her asshole relaxing and he started working his prick in and out slowly.
The hands on her tits got a little more gentle.
He began caressing her big tits instead of pinching so hard. His fingers gently stroked her hard nipples. Her asshole relaxed a little more and the tension eased out of her body. He was working his prick in and out a little easier now, but it still felt as if his knob was going deep into her belly.
"Move your ass for me a little, baby," he said. "Move your hot ass for my cock!"
She didn't want to move at all. She still felt as if any movement would tear her body in half. His cock was penetrating her so deeply that she was sure he was bruising her insides each time he fucked into her.
She remained still. She just couldn't move. His hands gripped her titties tightly again. He started rubbing them hard and it hurt a little. He drew back and rammed his cock into her a little harder than before.
"Come on, bitch," he said. "Move your ass a little. You'll like it better if you move your ass!"
His fingers on her tits hurt her. She knew she was going to have to move sooner or later. She slowly started moving her ass around in a wide circle. That was all he wanted. His fingers grew gentle with her titties again and he didn't slam into her quite so hard. Moving was the lesser of two evils and she kept moving.
"Oh shit yes, baby," he groaned. "That's the fucking way. That's what I fucking like!"
He began rubbing his fingers gently over her aching nipples. It was more than she could take. She found herself trying to rub her thighs together and she realized that her pussy was starting to ache. She couldn't believe it. She couldn't believe that she could get hot while she was being fucked in the ass!
"You're moving good now, baby," he groaned in pleasure. "You're doing a good job now!"
One of his hands started moving down from her tits. He stroked the sensitive area underneath her hanging tits for a moment and Mimi thought she was going to pass out from the sudden rush of pleasure that went through her. She heard him softly laughing as he realized what his stroking fingers were doing to her.
"I knew you'd love it, baby," he said. "I know what a woman like you needs!"
His fingers moved down lower to caress her trembling belly. Shivers of sensation kept going through her. She found herself moving her ass in a little wider circle. She realized that there were juices dripping down the inside of her thighs. Her cunt was getting wetter than hell.
"Getting hot, baby?" he asked. "I know what you need. I know exactly what you need!"
His hand moved all the way down. He was playing in her cunt hair. His fingers stroked her pussy hairs and she gasped again. He moved his fingers between her thighs. One of his fingers pushed at her cunt lips.
"Oh yes," she whispered. "Oh yes, that does feel good."
"Something you want, baby?" he asked.
"You know what I want, you bastard," Mimi moaned. "Play with my pussy. Please play with my pussy!"
Mimi had lost control of herself. She no longer cared what she had to do or say to get relief. She only knew that her pussy was a burning fire and he needed to do something to satisfy her. She began trying to push at his fingers but he kept just barely touching her with the tip of one finger.
"Come on, baby," she moaned. "Stick it in my pussy. I need it so bad!"
He gave her what she needed. He let the tip of his finger slide into her pussy-hole. He moved his finger around for a moment and then slipped two more fingers into her wet cunt. He slid his fingers inside her as far as he could and started moving them around.
'Oh yes," she moaned softly. "Oh yes, that's what I need. That's what I need so bad. Oh yes!"
He started thrusting his fingers in and out of her cunt with the same hard rhythm of his cock into her ass. She felt the edge of his fingers rubbing her clitty and another jolt of pleasure went through her. She was dripping even more than before.
"Oh yes, fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me good. You're making me feel so good. Fuck me!"
She went crazy. She was moving all over the pool table as he rammed his cock harder and harder into her asshole. She knew she wouldn't have long left. She had needed it so badly for so long. She started lifting her ass a little higher and practically eating up his cock with her asshole.
She was moving like a well-oiled piston. Her long hair was a tangled mess as it fell around her face. Her lips were open and she was making little gasping sounds. More and more of her cunt juices began dripping down her legs.
"Oh fucking shit," she moaned. "I don't think I can take anymore. Oh shit, it feels good. You're going to make me come. You're going to make me fucking come. Shiiiit!"
It was sensational. Her body seemed to fill up to the point of exploding and then she did explode in a series of spasms that left her shaking with pleasure. Her juices coated his fingers. She couldn't seem to stop moving. She kept making those little gasping sounds until the last spasms had gone through her. She had never expected to feel so completely relaxed. She almost stopped moving.
"Don't stop moving your hot ass," he said. "I haven't finished with you yet. Don't stop fucking moving, baby! Keep moving that big, hot ass!"
Somehow she found the energy to keep moving. She started pushing her ass back at him as hard as she could. His powerful cock seemed to get deeper into her belly. She rocked back against it as the sweet pleasure seemed to grow again in her body. It was nice to be fucked in the ass. It was nice to be fucked anywhere!
"I'm going to come," he yelled. "I'm going to fucking come. I'm fucking coming, sweet bitch. Oh shit it's nice. It's so fucking nice. You cuuuuunt!"
He screamed as he plunged his cock deep into her asshole. His prick exploded in a shower of cum that filled her insides. He drew back and slammed into her again. His cum started dripping out of her asshole and wetting the backs of her thighs. He stabbed into her asshole a few more times until his cock was completely drained. Then he rested on top of her until his half-hard cock slipped out of her wet ass.
"You were great, baby," he whispered. "We're going to have fun together. We're going to have a lot of fun. You were the type who was made to be dominated by a man. To be fucked by a man."
