Christ, what's happening, she thought. What the fuck is going on?
Tammy tried to pull her wrists free, but she could tell that whomever had tied them together had done an expert job. It seemed like the taut cord was laced around her wrists again and again, to the point where her hands were beginning to throb.
Her legs were bound together also, at the ankles. She thought that whatever it was that held her ankles together was something like leather. It didn't have the same rough feeling that the cord on her wrists did. It was, if anything, smoother, although it was cutting into her skin more than the cord.
She knew that she was naked, too. She could feel a breeze blowing over her body, and her red nipples were perked up. She seemed to be sitting on some kind of wooden chair that was not at all comfortable on the ass.
When she tried to get up, she felt another rope, wrapped around her belly and holding her prisoner on the chair.
If only I could see, Tammy thought, for she was blindfolded and gagged. The blindfold was on tight and she could feel it pulling at her long blonde hair.
She tried to think. She had been sitting at the dinner table that night with her new foster parents, Hildy and Joe Tyler. It was her first night at. the Tyler house, and she had been so happy having parents after fifteen years of being an orphan. She was also glad to have a new sister, Didi, a lovely young redhead whom the Tyler's had adopted two years ago, also at the age of fifteen. So now, Didi was her older sister, and Tammy had been looking forward to talking with Didi that night.
She was planning to ask her all those questions a younger sister would ask of an older one. She wanted to know if Didi had ever made it with a guy or not, and if she did, Tammy wanted to know how it felt.
She remembered feeling a little sleepy after supper, particularly after the rice pudding that she had had for dessert. None of the others had wanted, so she had eaten it all. And then, she had felt so drowsy.
Hildy, her new mother, had said she looked tired and suggested she go upstairs and take a nap. So she had. And now, she was just getting up and beginning to realize that she was someone's prisoner, tied and naked. All of a sudden, she heard the sound of a door opening, and then there was a voice. She recognized it as Hildy's.
"Come on, Didi," the woman was saying, her voice sounding so sweet, "let's start to play with your younger sister...."
CHAPTER ONE
Tammy couldn't see it, but Didi was standing by Hildy Tyler with a large smile on her face that spread from cheek to cheek. She was wearing a pair of white panties and knee-high black leather boots. She was holding a long leather whip in her hand.
"Mother, are you sure you want me to do this?" she asked.
"Yes, dear," her mother said, smiling. "What have we been training you for all that time? Two years, and now it's time for you to put it to practice."
Didi Clark was an attractive girl of seventeen. She had long red hair and high, prominent-looking tits whose nipples stood straight up when she was excited. Now, they seemed to be bursting with pleasure. She smiled at Hildy Tyler, her mother for the last two years, and Hildy reached over and pinched Didi's two nipples.
"But where's daddy?" Didi asked her mother. "I thought that he'd want to be here to watch this. Doesn't he want to see?"
Hildy continued to pinch Didi's nipples, rather hard. But the girl had gotten used to rough play like this during her two years at the Tyler's, and she could feel her nipples starting to throb with a tremendous surging pleasure.
The more her mother pinched them, the more pleasure she felt.
"Daddy will be here soon," Hildy said, pulling one hand away and patting her black hair into place. Hildy was rather tall with long, straight features. Her straight black hair was neck-length, and she had it styled somewhat like the typical style associated with Cleopatra.
Hildy thought that it made her look so regal having her hair cut like that.
She did look rather regal in the long chic robe she was wearing. The robe was closed so that Didi couldn't see what Hildy was wearing. But she had an idea of what kind of costume it could have been.
"I think you should get started anyway," Hildy said. "It might take some time to work Tammy up and get her wet."
Didi remembered her first time and how long it had taken her. So she thought that it would be best for her new younger sister if she did start. Yes, she thought as she pulled the whip back and then lashed it across Tammy's tits, Hildy was usually right whenever she made a suggestion.
Mother was always right.
When Tammy felt the leather whip sting across her tits, she had no idea of what was happening. She heard the crack, then felt the leather, and then, the sting. It happened again and again, and then it stopped.
All of a sudden, she could feel a hand touching her blonde cunt hairs. It felt like a small, dainty hand, and she thought that it had to be Didi's. The fingers touched her cunt hairs, all over, then moved to her cunt lips.
Her legs were yanked apart a little wider and the fingers slid right up. She could feel them wiggling her clit back and forth, and she started to feel her cunt getting wet. Tammy had masturbated many times in her life, but this was the first time anyone else had ever touched her cunt.
It felt so different to have someone touching you, she thought. It felt so good.
"No," she heard Didi say, and when the voice was right next to her, it confirmed the fact that they were Didi's fingers. "She's getting wet now, but it's not from what I did with the whip.It's from what I'm doing now."
"Play with the nipples," Hildy said. "See what happens."
Tammy felt fingers on her two red nipples. She could feel them being pinched a few times, and they were beginning to throb hard. She could feel her pussy lips puckering up a little as they got wetter and wetter.
"That's working," Didi said.
Didi was getting quite excited doing this. She had never been in such a dominant position before. It was her first time, and, according to the Tyler's, she was supposed to improvise and go on what she had learned being in the other position for so long. After two years of being the one abused, she thought, it's nice being the abuser.
She could feel her cunt tingling a little bit, and she knew that Hildy would be able to see the wet stain that was forming on the front of her white panties. In fact, when she glanced over to see what Hildy was doing, she could tell that the black-haired woman had her eyes on her panties.
She was licking her lips, too, and Didi knew that Hildy was hungry for pussy.
The young redhead decided to try the whip again. She hoped that Tammy would come fast from the whipping, because she knew that she would be able to take the blindfold off the girl then. But she couldn't take it off until then.
When Didi remembered her first time in the same position, she thought that the moments when she was blindfolded were the worst of all. At least when she could see, she could see who was doing what to her. But when you were blindfolded you were just so much more vulnerable. You couldn't look to see the whip coming.
Didi aimed the whip toward Tammy's fleshy thighs and she let it go. She thought it was cute the way the young blonde almost hopped right out of her seat. She could see that Tammy's pussy was beginning to get a little wet.
And it was. For Tammy could feel a strange sense of pleasure from the whipping. She had been whipped many times at the orphanage, but only on the ass. And the headmistress there never once thought of touching her. And never in the pussy, the way Didi had stopped to do it. That few moments of pussy play had worked her up a great deal.
But she still wanted to know what was going on. This was certainly no way to be treated on a first night at a new house. She had expected to have a calm, quiet evening, getting to know her new family. Never, in her wildest imagination, had she dreamed that she would end up in a position like this, being whipped like this.
She started to think back to the first time she had ever felt any sexual pleasure from being whipped on the ass. She knew that it wasn't until about age thirteen, when she had reached full sexual maturity with nice tits and a full bush.
One day, the headmistress had caught her smoking in the bathroom. Smoking was against the rule, and so, she had been taken into the woman's office and ordered to lean forward across her desk. Her dress had been pulled up and her panties had been pulled down.
Then the whipping had started. The headmistress said that smoking in the bathroom was punished with a penalty of twenty hard lashes, and by the time she was finished Tammy had felt like she was about to come.
Of course, she didn't really know that was what was happening. She was rather naive about sex because the headmistress tried to keep the girls from talking about it and usually succeeded. But Tammy had felt this aching in her pussy.
As soon as the headmistress had excused her, the young blonde had run to the bathroom. This time, she didn't want to smoke. This time, she wanted to touch herself inside and see what was going to happen.
When she started to stroke her pussy lips and felt her cunt spasming, she thought that she was going to scream from pleasure. She reached for a towel and quickly covered her face in order to muffle any sounds.
Then she slid her fingers deep into her cunt and started to wiggle her clit. She could feel her tight pussy walls spasming around her fingers and almost trapping them inside of her cunt. But her walls were getting so creamy that her fingers were soon sliding in and out of her pussy with ease. And she was feeling the pleasure from it and moving around on the toilet seat.
That was when she noticed that the stinging on her buttocks from the whipping was beginning to feel terrific. She began to move around even more, and the sensitive skin was making her go crazy. If anything, her ass felt better than her pussy, although, in the end, she decided that her pussy controlled all feelings.
Ever since that time, Tammy would get excited at the thought of having her ass whipped, and sometimes, she would purposely let herself get caught by that bitchy headmistress so she could use the whipping to get her excited. She would always end up in the bathroom with her fingers in her cunt.
This whipping was a little different, however. She had never felt it on her tits or cunt before and it hurt a little more there. Shi. wished that she could have gotten off the chair and fallen to her knees so Didi would know to whip her in the ass.
She could still move a little on the chair The rope around her belly, holding her to the chair, was tight, but not as tight as the rope around her wrists. She started to squrim a little, rubbing her ass against the back of the chair.
The back of the chair was open, and she could feel her buttocks pushing through just a little. She continued to squirm, hoping that Didi would get the idea.
After all, Tammy thought, if I'm going to get whipped, at least I should get whipped where it will turn me on. I might as well let myself go all the way.
When she felt the first lash on her buttocks, she let out a moan. It was hard, with the gag and all, but Hildy was able to hear it.
As soon as the older woman did hear it, she looked at Tammy's pussy. The girl had kept her legs spread wide, even after Didi had pulled her hand away, and Hildy could see the way Tammy's cunt lips were starting to pucker up.
Her eyes followed a slow trickle of cunt cream that dripped down Tammy's thigh, and she licked her lips, thinking that she would love to suck on that pussy. Tammy was an incredibly beautiful child, as Didi was, too.
She and Joe would have never thought of adopting an ugly child. Their children had to be beatiful, for who wanted to look at an ugly child?
Hildy couldn't decide who had nicer looking tits. Tammy's were certainly a fine set, but Didi's were just as round and firm.
As she thought about it, she slid her hand into her robe. She felt her black leather panties and slid her hand inside, then started to fondle her pussy. She leaned against the wall for fear of falling down.
For her cunt was spasming fast, and she could feel herself coming hard. It didn't take much to make her come, especially when she was watching two other people. For she thought of herself as a voyeur at heart, although she liked to participate at times, too.
It was the two young girls who were making her come hard, however. They were both beautiful and both were getting excited.
All of a sudden, Hildy felt a hand on her ass. She turned around and smiled at her husband, Joe
"Glad to see you could make it," she said to him.
He was completely naked and was already hard as rock. She loved his curly brown hair and his hairy chest, but she moved her hand to his cock right away. For it was the thing that she did love most about him. She could feel him throbbing the moment she touched him, and she felt a drop of come at the tip.
"Have you been playing with yourself before coming here?" she asked him.
"I just wanted to get myself nice and hard," he said.
As he spoke, he slipped his hand under her robe and started to massage her tit. Hildy's tits were not the biggest, but what she lacked in tit flesh was sure made up by the size of her nipples. When they were stiff, they stuck out a good inch. Joe had seen many naked girls in his days, and many pairs of nipples, but never had he seen a pair like Hildy had.
As she rubbed his cock, he looked over at the two young girls. He was glad that Didi was doing so well. She had learned after all those times when she was the one sitting in the chair.
"Do you think I can do it now?" Joe asked Hildy, pulling harder and harder on her nipples. "You know I feel like doing it now."
"Oh, wait a few minutes," Hildy said, for she loved to hold her husband's cock and didn't want to lose it just yet.
Besides, she knew that the longer Didi worked on Tammy before they got involved, the more Tammy would be worked up. Right now, she looked like she was coming good and hard, her cunt dripping and her tits heaving up and down very fast. But just a little more time Would make her even hotter.
Didi smiled at Joe Tyler, her father. She licked her lips as she looked at his long cock, remembering how good it tasted and hoping that she would be able to taste it that night. She really doubted it, however. It anyone got to taste it, Tammy would be the one. After all, she was new at this, and it was her party.
Still, seeing his cock was enough to make Didi move her hand to her own pussy and slide her panties down a little.
Joe was throbbing even harder then, and he pulled away from Hildy and started walking toward the chair where Tammy was tied.
Didi continued to whip the young girl, but she made sure not to hit Joe. She watched as he started to pull the gag off Tammy's mouth.
Tammy stuck her tongue out to lick her lips as she felt the gag being pulled off. Her mouth was a little dry, but she was happy to be able to talk.
"Thank God," she said. "Now would someone please tell me what's happening."
Before anyone answered she felt something fleshy being thrust against her lips. At first, she wasn't going to open her mouth to take it in, but she could feel the pressure against her mouth, and soon gave up.
She opened wide and Joe slid his cock deep into her throat. Tammy started to gag as she felt it sliding down her throat, and it wasn't until she felt Joe's pubic patch brushing against her nose that she realized she was sucking her first cock.
She had never seen a cock before except in pictures, and she was a little upset that she was blindfolded and couldn't see one, still. As long as she was sucking it, she thought, she had the right to see it.
Joe was touching her soft blonde hair, holding his hands on each side of her face so she wouldn't move too much. He was thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth at a slower pace than he usually liked, only because he realized that it was her first time. He didn't want to make her hate cock.
He could feel his balls slapping against her chin and loved that. A few more minutes, he thought, and she was going to taste her first load of come. He was sure that she, like the other two girls in the room, would love the way he tasted.
When Hildy saw her husband getting his cock sucked, she knew that she wouldn't be able to stand outside the action for long. She could see that Tammy's cunt was now very wet, and she decided that now was as good a time as any to taste it.
She walked over to the chair and fell to her knees between Tammy's legs.
Didi stopped whipping her new sister and stepped back to watch. She couldn't remember the last time she had ever seen her mother and father so happy.
Hildy was lapping at Tammy's pussy with long, hard licks. She had the girl's cunt lips spread wide, and she was making sure to keep her tongue flicking over her clit. She could sense, from the way Tammy was spasming, that she was going to come in thick creamy loads, any second.
And Tammy could feel it, too. She didn't know who was licking her cunt, but whoever was sure knew how. She had never had it done before, but she had heard some of the girls at the orphanage talking. Some of the older girls were seeing boys, and they had gone out and fucked a few times. On occasion, she could remember hearing Lucy Sage talking about how her boyfriends couldn't lick her cunt and make her come.
At first, Tammy thought it was impossible. But then, Lucy had explained.
"You have to know what's happening in the girl at the same time, and he just doesn't seem to know what the fuck's happening with me. He's happy to lick my pussy and get a little cream, but shit, I could give him more if he knew how to do it right."
And that was why Tammy knew that whoever licked her was doing it right. For suddenly, she felt herself exploding inside, and the tongue continued to lick her clit even as it started to lap up the cream that was coming inside of her.
She sucked harder on the cock because it was something to grab onto.
Joe could feel his cock starting to pulsate hard in her mouth, especially when she started to lick hard.
He thought, however, that he would be able to hold back for a few more seconds. He didn't count on Didi wanting to get into the action.
Didi had been standing there, watching everything. She suddenly started to feel so jealous of Tammy. For Tammy was getting all the attention now, and Didi somehow knew she would have to work her way into this little family gathering herself.
She walked behind her father and started to kiss his back. She ran her tongue down his spine and over his buttocks, remembering the way her mother usually ate Joe's asshoie. Joe always seemed to go a little crazy.
Didi pried his buttocks apart and reamed her tongue into his tight hole.
"Jesus," Joe screamed, and he suddenly started to shoot off in Tammy's mouth. Tammy started to gag for a second, and then she caught onto the pulsations of the cock and began to lick out the rest of the come.
She was loving the flavor of it. She loved the warmth and creaminess, too, and it was even better because of the way her pussy was being licked. She was coming again and again, a vast array of colors shooting through her head.
It seemed to be a nice moment, but she just wished that she could see. She wished that she could touch, too. She didn't want to be tied.
Joe pumped all his come into Tammy's mouth, and as soon as he was spent, he pulled his cock out and then turned around. He moved his hand down to Didi's face and slapped her hard. The redheaded girl moved her hand to her cheek as she felt the pain surge through her body. A tear started to drip down her cheek.
"What the hell did you do that for?" he said, screaming at her.
"I thought that it would make you feel even better," Didi said.
"You made me explode. You made me shoot off before I was going to."
Tammy couldn't figure out what was happening, since she hadn't been able to see Didi licking Joe's asshole. But she did feel some tension in Joe's voice.
"I'm sorry," Didi said.
"Hey, wait a minute," Tammy heard Hildy's voice say, and it was only then that she realized Hildy had been the expert cunt-licker, for the woman's voice was coming from right between Tammy's legs. "You were ready to come before you even started to fuck her face, so don't blame Didi."
"But if Didi hadn't reamed me I would have held out more."
"Was it a good orgasm? Was it? Huh? Huh?"
"Yes," he said.
"Rate it," she told him, for they did have their standard ratings for orgasms. Didi knew all about it.
"On a one to ten it was about a seven and a half. That's not too good."
"Bullshit," Hildy said to him. "Bull-fucking-shit! You know that a seven and a half is pretty hard to reach, especially for a girl sucking dick for the first time."
"I could have reached a ten without her reaming me," he said.
Tammy was beginning to understand just what had happened. She was also beginning to get a little scared of this family. Somehow, this was not what she had pictured family life to be. But she knew that it was better than being at the orphanage, for that was the worst place in the whole damn world.
She had learned how to enjoy her whippings at the orphanage, but the headmistress was still too strict. They had to be in bed early and they weren't allowed to smoke. Sex was taboo, even though some girls went out with guys and said they were fucking them in the woods. Tammy believed some of the girls were telling the truth, but she wasn't sure about some of the others.
So when Joe and Hildy Tyler had come to the orphanage and had picked her out of all the other girls, she had been thrilled to leave.
She wasn't as thrilled right now.
"Look, Joe," Hildy was saying, "you had a good orgasm. And I'm sure when you have another one, it will be even better. Just leave the girl alone."
Didi smiled at Hildy, then walked over and kissed her mother on the lips. Since Hildy's robe had fallen open and she wore no bra, the two girls started to rub their tits together. They were both moaning tenderly.
"Jesus Christ," Joe started to scream. "The two of you are always taking sides against me. All the fucking time. You always defend each other."
"Shove it," Hildy said.
Suddenly, Tammy felt her blindfold being pulled off. She didn't know who was doing it until she could see. Joe was the one, and she saw him standing before her naked. His cock was limp now, but she thought that it was mighty attractive.
"Look at the two of them," Joe screamed, and Tammy turned her attention to Didi and Hildy, who were beginning to do more than rub tits. Somehow, their hands had wandered to each other's cunt, and they were both beginning to sink to the floor.
"A bunch of dykes, that's what they are," Joe was yelling. "But you're going to be different, Tammy. You're going to learn to love cock more than Didi does."
"I love your cock Joe," Didi said, laying back and spreading her legs. Hildy was beginning to move her mouth to Didi's cunt. "I love it. But you gave it to Tammy as a treat tonight, and that's why I decided to have pussy. If you want, I'll suck it for you, Joe. I will. Bring it here and I'll suck it."
"You will?" he asked, smiling at her. "Sure, I'll start on your balls. How's that? Come on."
Tammy couldn't believe it when Joe just walked away from her and walked over to Didi. She looked around the room and recognized it as her own bedroom.
And now, her new mother and father and sister were getting it on with each other while she was still tied up.
For Joe was now straddling Didi's face, dropping his balls into her mouth. She was opening her mouth wide and sucking good and hard on his cock. He had his head thrown back and his mouth open.
Tammy noticed that his cock was still limp, but as Didi sucked on his two balls, he was rubbing it. She could see it starting to grow, slowly but surely.
She felt her pussy starting to get wet again. She had dreamed about seeing something like this, after seeing some pictures. But she had never thought that the time would come when it would happen right before her eyes.
She remembered the things that the headmistress had told her about the Tylers, and she wanted to laugh. The couple had obviously made the headmistress think that they were prim, proper and quite respectable.
If she could only see them now, Tammy thought.
Joe's cock was beginning to get fully hard, and Tammy was amazed at how much of a difference there was between his flaccid dick and a hard-on. She couldn't believe that she had been able to take it down her throat.
As soon as Joe was hard, he started to thrust his cock into Didi's mouth. But as he did, he looked over in Tammy's direction. He knew that he had to keep his dick hard for her. After all, it was her first night there and she deserved to be fucked.
So he only thrust until he thought he would work himself up too much, and when that point came, he pulled his cock out of her mouth and stood up.
Tammy loved the way his cock was bobbing up and down as he walked closer to her.
"Let's see how much you love this," Joe said to her.
Tammy smiled at him. She had loved his cock the first time, and she was quite eager to love it a second time. She opened her mouth as wide as she could, ready to take him in. But Joe had a different surprise for her.
He started to hit her across the face with his cock. He kept hitting her mouth and her nose, and sometimes he even stooped down low enough so he could hit her tits. She couldn't believe the abuse, and she started to get more and more frustrated. If her hands were free she knew that she could have reached for his cock and pulled him closer.
But as long as she was tied to the chair and her hands were bound behind her back, there was nothing that she could do.
Joe moved his hand down to her ankles and started to pull at the rope. She was happy for it. For Hildy had been forcing her legs apart, at the knee, but since her ankles had still been tied, it had been a little painful.
Of course, Hildy's expert cunt-licking had been good for her. It had made the pain subside and the pleasure rise.
After he untied her legs, he untied the rope that kept her strapped to the chair. Tammy couldn't wait for him to free her hands then, for she wanted to touch him all over so she could feel his muscles.
But he didn't untie her. He just lifted her off the chair and started to carry her over to her bed. He threw her down on her back, and she felt her arms pressing against the small of her back.
"I'm going to fuck you now. Have you ever been fucked before?"
"No," she said.
And suddenly, she was very scared. No matter how much she might have wanted it, the moment of truth was now coming. She didn't think that she would ever be able to get a cock as thick as his in her cunt.
He started to rub his cock head against her cunt lips, and she began to scream.
When Hildy heard her screaming, she pulled her face out of Didi's muff, lapping up one last mouthful of cunt juices before standing.
"Hey, shut up," Hildy said, walking over to Tammy. "Do you want the neighbors to hear what's going on? Do you want that?"
Tammy couldn't help it. She was so scared, and even though Hildy continued to yell at her to shut up, she continued to scream. Eventually, Hildy started to slap her across the face, hard, and Tammy could feel her cheeks stinging.
The slaps did nothing but make her yell louder and longer, and Joe was beginning to get a little upset. He still hadn't entered her.
"Hey, unless we do something to shut this bitch up, we're never going to get anything done," he said to Hildy, smiling.
"I know just what to do," Hildy said.
Tammy kept her eyes on the black-haired woman as she stepped back a few inches and took her robe off. She was wearing a pair of black leather panties. Tammy could tell that they were leather by the way they glistened.
But she had never seen panties like that before. There was no crotch to them, and she could see Hildy's cunt sticking right out.
Hildy walked back to the bed and then climbed on. She stood up on her knees by Tammy's face, then started to lower her pussy down against the bound blonde's mouth.
Tammy continued to scream, even when the screams were buried in cunt. As soon as her screams were muffled, Joe started to thrust his cock into her cunt, entering her with one long swift thrust that ripped right through her hymen.
Tammy bit Hildy's pussy lips when Joe entered her, and Hildy moved her fingers to the girl's nipples and began to twist them.
Didi stood on the side, watching. She could see the way Tammy was trying to struggle as the other two towered over her, one fucking, and the other forcing her to lick. Didi remembered the first time she had ever been in such a situation. She hadn't minded the cock in her cunt, too much, but it had taken a great deal of time to get used to the pussy on her face. Now she loved the taste of pussy, but it had taken her a long while to get adapted to it.
Didi moved closer to the bed and started to rub her own cunt. As she got closer, Tammy's moans for help were getting clearer and clearer.
"Come on, Tammy," Didi started to say, "just get into the pleasure of the whole thing and you'll be okay. Just get into the pleasure. A cock certainly feels nice in your cunt, and just enjoy the taste of pussy. It's not bad."
"Now that's a nice thing to say," Hildy said, smiling at Didi. "You'll be a very good older sister. An excellent one, in fact."
Hildy was thrusting her pussy up and down against Tammy's face, and she could feel herself starting to come hard.
When Tammy tasted the first rush of pussy juices, she thought that she was going to gag. She had already decided that she wouldn't have minded the cunt if her hands were free and she was allowed to touch it.
She wouldn't have minded anything if she was free.
And why the fuck were they doing this, she couldn't help but wonder.
She had been an orphan all her life. She had never known her parents for they had abandoned her when she was a baby. So she had never known family life, but she had read books about it and she had fantasized about it.
But never had it been like this. She had never read about parents doing something like this to their children.
Her cunt was feeling very nice, however. She wished that she could have seen the look on her new father's face as he fucked her, for she heard him panting and moaning and she felt his cock pulsating hard.
When he pulsated and he stretched her, she thought she was going to faint from the pleasure that she was feeling. She started to flick her tongue deeper into Hildy's cunt, tasting more and more cream the deeper she went.
A few seconds later, she felt Didi's tongue kissing her nipples. Hildy had pulled her fingers away and Didi was sucking on her nipples, one at a time. She was flicking them back and forth with her fingers and that was making Tammy's cunt spasm harder.
She could feel Joe's cock pulsating, and the next thing she knew, he was shooting his come into her. She felt the hot cream erupting from his cock and shooting into her pussy, lining her cunt walls and mixing with her own creamy juices.
She started to moan, and as she sucked in, she sucked in another mouthful of cunt juices from Hildy's pussy. Hildy, meanwhile, was kissing Joe hard on the lips, pressing her tongue deep into his mouth.
And she was feeling sensational. She could see how pleased Joe was as he came in their new daughter, and she knew that they had chosen a good girl.
A good and hot girl, to be exact.
As Hildy felt the pleasure from her orgasm subsiding, she started to pull her cunt off of Tammy's face. Tammy opened her eyes for the first time in a long time. She could see the other three, all smiling with pleasure.
"I don't understand what's going on," she said. "Why did you do this to me? How could you do this to me?"
"Did you enjoy it?" Hildy said, plucking at her nipples.
"Some of it. I think. I don't know. I'm too confused right now to even think. I liked some of it but I hated other things. I don't know."
"From the feel of these stiff nipples, it seems to me like you enjoyed it," Hildy said. "No girl has nipples that get this stiff unless she's excited."
"That's right," Joe said, "And Hildy should know. She has the biggest nipples I've ever seen. So fucking long."
"Yes, she does," Didi said. "When you suck on them you know that you're sucking on the best nipples in town."
"Provided, of course, that you've sampled everyone else in town," Hildy said. "We don't, of course. We like to be a close family, and if you're going to be part of it then you're going to have to be just as close."
"You mean like this? Doing things like this all the time?"
"On occasion," Hildy said. "I'm sure you're going to learn to love it. Didi didn't exactly love it at first, but she learned."
"That's right," Joe said, and he stood up. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm quite exhausted. I think that a good night's rest is in order."
"A wonderful idea," Hildy said, hopping off the bed and picking up her robe. She slipped into it and started to walk toward Joe. "Didi, untie her when you feel like it. But don't get too rough, okay?"
"Hey, wait a minute," Tammy started to yell. "Wait a minute. You're just going to leave me tied until Didi feels like she wants to untie me?"
"Yes," Joe said. "God knows, she's had a lot of practice being in your position. I'm sure that she'll want to try out some things. After all, when you finally get the chance to be free and dominate the other person, you take advantage of it."
"Have fun, Didi," Hildy said. "You, too, Tammy. Welcome to the family."
Tammy looked over as the two of them started to walk out of her room. She tried to pull her wrists free again, just as the door slammed. But the rope was too fucking tight, she felt. And as she looked over at Didi, she couldn't tell what the girl was thinking. All she knew was that she didn't like the look on her face.
CHAPTER TWO
Didi saw Tammy's tits heaving up and down, and she loved the way that looked. She moved her fingers there and started to pull on them. Tammy closed her eyes and licked her lips a little, but Didi could see that the girl was just trying to act like she was getting into it.
Didi moved her hand down to Tammy's cunt and started to massage her pussy lips. Tammy was still pretty wet, and it was easy for the red-haired girl to slip her fingers in deep and start to massage her clit.
Tammy started thrusting her cunt up and down off the bed, trying not to think of the pain that Didi was bringing to her nipple.
But suddenly, it didn't seem as if there was pain. Didi was now massaging her nipple rather gently and Tammy could feel her pussy beginning to spasm harder. She licked her lips even more and started to moan.
"Hey, keep that down a little, will you?" Didi asked. "I wouldn't want them to hear that you're moaning and having a good time. I don't think that they'd like it."
"Huh?" Tammy asked, but she didn't wait for an answer.
She closed her eyes and lost herself in the feelings that were running through her pussy, and it was only after the passion had subsided and Didi had pulled her fingers out that Tammy asked her question fully.
"What do you mean they wouldn't like to hear me moan?" Tammy asked.
"They probably think that I'm here whipping the shit out of you. I'm sure that they're fucking each other and thinking about it."
"What?" Tammy asked, shifting in the bed. Her hands started to throb again, and she tried to sit up. "Do you mind untying me?"
"No, not at all," Didi said. "If I would have, I'd have done it sooner. I think the idea of being tied up sucks."
"Me, too," Tammy said, and suddenly, her hands were free. She started to rub her wrists until she felt the blood starting to circulate again. "Now do you think you could explain what's going on here?"
"Nope," Didi said. "I don't think that I could."
Tammy remembered how turned on Didi got while Hildy had been licking her pussy. She didn't know if she wanted to go that far to get an answer, but since her new older sister was sitting only a few inches away, she did decide that it would be okay to touch her cunt. She moved her fingers between Didi's legs and started to massage her pussy.
"Please, you must tell me what's going on," the young blonde said.
"I wish I knew," Didi told her, getting into the feelings in her cunt. "I really do wish that I could. But now that you're here, maybe we can try to figure it out together. I was waiting for the day when I would have someone to help me."
"I don't understand," Tammy said. "You seemed to be into what they were doing. You were the one who started to whip me first, weren't you?"
"Yes," Didi said. "After you were upstairs, sleeping...."
"Was there something in that rice pudding I had for dessert?"
"There certainly was. I don't know what it was. All I remember is that my first meal here ended with that special rice pudding, and I found myself in much the same situation that you were in. Only a little worse."
"Really?" Tammy asked.
"Yes, I wouldn't lie to you. I want to be your friend. More than that, I want to be your sister, and since we have some crazy people for parents, we're going to have to help each other. While you were passed out, Joe came up and tied you up. And while I was downstairs, Hildy told me that I was going to do you."
"Do me? She said that?"
"Yes, she most certainly did. Listen, they're really quite insane, in some ways I mean, unless one of these scenes are happening, you'd never know they were into it. In fact, don't dare talk about it for they'd just deny it."
"Are you kidding me?" Tammy said. "How could they deny it?"
"Don't ask me. All I know is that I've been here two years. Do you want to hear about my two years here? Are you interested?"
"More than interested," Tammy said. "I'm fascinated. I don't think I'll be able to handle this place unless I know what the fuck's going on."
"Wait," Didi said. "I told you that I'm not going to give you an explanation because I don't even have one. I'm just going to tell you what happened to me during the first two years. But meet me in my room in ten minutes."
"Why?" Tammy said. "Why don't you tell me here?"
"Because I want to get high, and your room's too close to theirs. We can smoke out my window. Believe me, you have to be high around here a lot if you want to survive."
Didi had already Walked to the door, taking the long whip with her, Tammy couldn't get over her outfit, consisiting of her white panties and knee-high boots. She was starting to believe that all the people in the house were quite fucked-up.
She walked to her private bathroom and started to clean herself up. She washed her pussy because she was beginning to feel a little sticky inside.
After she felt clean, she slipped into a short nightgown, brushed her hair, then put on a bathrobe. She opened her door slowly and tiptoed down the hall to Didi's room. She was beginning to feel like she was in a movie, playing a spy and having to sneak around the house. As she passed Hildy and Joe's room, she heard something. She wasn't sure if it was a steady snoring or a steady moaning.
It meant that they were either sleeping or fucking.
She knocked on Didi's door once and then opened it. Didi was sitting on her bed, rolling a joint. She had put on a thin, see-through robe and had taken off her boots. She still had her panties on underneath the robe, Tammy could tell.
"Okay," the young blonde said, "tell me what you know."
"Here, start toking on this by the window because you're going to need it. I've been having a lot of trouble figuring them out, so maybe you can give me your opinion."
Didi lit the joint and sat down on her desk. After it was lit, she handed it to Tammy and waited until the blonde girl looked like she was a little high. Then Didi started to tell her how she had come to live with these two people.
She would never forget her first day at the Tyler house. She had thought that Joe and Hildy were two of the hippest people she had ever met, even going so far as to insist that she call them by their first names.
She had thought that Joe was one of the handsomest men she had ever met in her life, and felt proud to leave the orphanage with such a stunning couple. They were sweet and pleasant ail through dinner.
"And here's something special for you," Hildy had said, bringing out a large dish of rice pudding. "It's one of my homemade specialties."
Didi had never really liked rice pudding, but since Hildy had gone to all the trouble, she decided to be kind and eat it all. Ten minutes after she had finished she felt so drowsy that she apologized and went up to sleep.
However, she hadn't slept for too long. When she woke up, she could feel something pressing against her stomach. She was bent over the foot of her bed, stripped naked, and her arms were tied behind her back.
She hadn't known that at first, seeing as how she had been tied. But as she stared to moan, she felt something lashing against her ass.
She knew that she was being whipped but there was nothing that she could do to pull away. She started to move her ass to try and avoid the blows, but the whip was following her everywhere.
"I first knew it was Hildy doing it when she spoke," Didi told Tammy.
For she didn't know who had been doing it at first, but then, she felt someone fingering her cunt from behind, and then Hildy spoke to Joe.
"I think it's going to take a while before she gets wet," Hildy had said, and that was when Didi knew she was going to have to make herself come.
For she knew that was what they were trying to do, even though she couldn't imagine ever getting turned on by a whip. And what she hated the most was being bound and blindfolded, although when she weighed the two, she decided that being blindfolded was the worst by far.
"I'm glad that I had had a few sexual experiences before coming to live with them," Didi told Tammy. "I just thought about one in particular."
She had thought about the time when some of the kids from her orphanage went on a picnic. She had been seeing two of the guys there, playing up to both of them and telling each one how much she had loved them.
They knew that she was seeing the other guy at the same time, and it pissed them both off. However, during the picnic, when the two boys started talking and discovered that Didi was also using the same lines on them, they were infuriated.
Didi would never forget the way she was carried off to the woods and then stripped. She was quite excited as both boys pulled their cocks out. She could only suck one at a time, but as she sucked one, the other started to fuck her doggie-style.
She had come so hard then, and she came even harder when they changed positions and she was soon being fucked in the cunt and the ass at the same time.
Thinking about it made her come fast, even while Hildy continued to whip her. When Hildy moved her hand to Didi's cunt and felt how wet she was, the blindfold was pulled off and she saw both Joe and Hildy, dressed in all kinds of leather accessories.
Hildy was wearing a leather bra with two small holes cunt out in the center so her stiff brown nipples stuck out. And since she was excited, her nipples were sticking out very far. She smiled at Didi.
"Welcome to your new home," she said to the young girl. "And say hello to that new father of yours."
Hildy had been pointing and Didi turned her head in time to see Joe rubbing his cock over her buttocks. She could tell that he was going to enter her pussy from behind and she just thought about her two boyfriends, and it seemed to keep her going.
"There was one thing that pissed them off more than ever," Didi said Tammy.
"What was that?" Tammy asked, feeling higher and higher by the second, and therefore getting more and more intrigued with the story.
"I wasn't a virgin. As I said, I had had a few experiences before then. Well, Joe felt it because I didn't have a hymen."
"I did. I did until tonight that is, and now I'll never have it again."
"Big deal," Didi said. "I think it's better that you lost it."
Didi remembered that as soon as Joe had shoved his cock deep into her cunt, he had smacked her ass as hard as he could. She tried to grab his pubic hairs with her bound hands, but he slapped them away.
"She's not pure," Joe had said to Hildy.
"Oh, she's not," Hildy said, and then she had started to whip Didi some more.
She whipped Didi's back and Joe continued to fuck her cunt for a long time. His cock pulsated quite a lot, but he seemed to have good willpower. He was able to hold back for the longest time.
While he was fucking her, Hildy decided to climb up on the bed. She wasn't wearing any panties that time, and she spread her legs and moved her cunt closer to Didi's face.
"I want you to lick my pussy," she said, pulling Didi's face so close that the girl didn't even have a choice.
"Luckily I had licked some cunt before, too," Didi said. "Although I still wasn't too used to the flavor and I did think that I was going to vomit."
She had started licking Hildy gently, but Hildy seemed to get more worked up the harder she licked. And soon, Hildy was coming right on her tongue, and Didi could taste the cunt flavor, stronger than ever.
That was when ,Joe started to come in her cunt. She felt him shooting his seed deep into her pussy, and he was moaning the whole time.
When Joe pulled out of her, he started to smack her ass. She would never forget how red she had been the next day.
"That was really all that happened the first night," Didi said. "I had to eat Hildy out and then they untied me and left the room."
"How odd," Tammy said, and when Didi lit another joint, the blonde was happy about it. She had a feeling she was going to have to be high a lot in order to live with Joe and Hildy, especially if things like this were to continue.
"If you think that's odd, wait until you hear about other things."
Didi hadn't slept at all that night, and the next morning, Hildy couldn't understand why. She made some remark about it, acting as sweet and proper as she could. There was another after-effect from the spanking, too.
She couldn't sit the next day. When she had a look of pain on her face as she tried to sit on a pillow, Hildy noticed.
"What's wrong?" the woman had asked, serving dinner.
"I can't sit. My behind is still stinging from last night. I've never been spanked before and I didn't like it one bit."
"Spanked?" Hildy asked, looking at Joe a little puzzled. "And who spanked you?"
"He did," Didi said.
"What?" Joe asked, surprised. "Didi, I thought that you liked me. How could you say a thing like that about me? How?"
"But you did," Didi insisted. "And I don't know why you should even have to ask, Hildy. You were there, too. You were watching the whole time."
"I don't know what you're talking about," Hildy said.
And that was when Didi started to catch on. But it took a little more time, for at first, they almost had her convinced that she was either hallucinating, or they were lying. But she did consider the possibility that they were lying.
"God, I don't know what I'd think if you weren't here," Tammy said, and she reached for Didi's hand and stroked it softly. "I'm glad you're here."
"Not as glad as I am that you're here," Didi said.
She started to think about the next time she was tied up. It had happened a few weeks after the first time.
She had been sleeping when she thought she felt someone tugging at her body. But she had been so tired that she didn't wake up.
When she did wake up, she was tied again. However, she was bent forward with her ankles bound to her wrists, and Hildy had a whip again. The older woman started to whip her ass and Didi felt like dying.
As she tried to look up, she could see Joe moving closer and closer. He got down on his knees so that his cock was at the same height as her mouth. She opened her mouth to gasp, but he shoved his cock in.
He held her by her long red hair and started to fuck her face. At one point, he shoved his balls into her mouth also, and she almost gagged. His cock was big enough and it was hard enough to take that.
Meanwhile, Hildy had kept whipping her ass until she felt like she was on fire. It was much worse than Joe's spanking, for she could actually feel her skin tearing a little bit, until her buttocks were bleeding.
Then Hildy had strapped on a dildo, and before Didi knew what was happening, she was being fucked with the dildo at the same time that Joe was fucking her mouth. In some ways she had wished that Joe would have been fucking her cunt, for she thought that a real cock was a hundred times better than the plastic dildo.
She had started to get into it after a while, and soon Joe was coming in her mouth. And soon she was coming, and Hildy got on her knees and started to eat her cunt.
"She really knows how to eat a pussy," Didi said. "She was the one who taught me. She never actually told me to do this and do that. Instead, she just did what she had to do and I could feel it."
"Yes, she did eat me pretty well," Tammy said.
But after that, they denied the incident had ever taken place again.
Tammy was quite confused as she listened to the story. She could tell that Didi was just as confused, even more so since she had been the one to live through the whole thing. Tammy took another toke.
"How can they keep denying it?" Tammy asked. "How can they deny what happened tonight when there are two of us there who say it happened?"
"Don't ask me how they do anything," Didi said. "If they even tied me up when I was bad, that would be one thing. But they just pick the strangest times to do these things to me. I don't understand it at all."
"How many times has it happened since you've been here?"
"At least fifty," Didi said, smiling, especially when Tammy looked so shocked.
"That's an average of once every two weeks," Tammy said.
"True. Give or take a week. And it doesn't even happen on the same day of the week. I'm telling you, there's no set time."
"Well then, I know what I'm going to do," Tammy said.
"What? What can you possibly do?"
"I'm packing my bags and going back to the orphanage. If they ask me why you can sure as hell believe that I'll tell them the truth."
"Oh, you will, will you?" Didi asked, finishing the joint and flicking the roach out the window. She walked over and picked up a bottle of room deodorizer and started to spray it all over the room. "And tell me something? Were you a trouble-maker when you were at the orphanage?"
"Not such a bad one," Tammy said. "The headmistress didn't like me too much, but I never let that stop me from having fun."
"I had a feeling that the two of us had a lot in common," Didi said. "So tell me something else. It's an opinion question, on your part. If you went back to the orphanage and told them what happened, then they called the Tylers and they denied it all, who do you think the headmistress is going to believe?"
Tammy didn't even have to think about it.
"You made your point," she said to Didi. "You're right, too. So what the fuck are we supposed to do? This isn't fair."
"Some of it's okay," Didi said. "I've learned a good deal about sex with the two of them. I can take Joe's cock all the way down my throat."
"Big deal. So can I. When he's thrusting it down and you're tied up, you really don't have too much of a choice, do you?"
"I guess not," Didi said. "But look what happened with me. They let me play a different role tonight. Tonight was the first time I wasn't tied."
"Well that's terrific for you," Tammy said. "If I'm going to be taking your place now because I'm the youngest, I'm not going to like it."
Didi knew that Tammy was beginning to get a little excited. She reached over and placed her hand on Tammy's face, touching her gently. She traced her fingers down to Tammy's tit and started to massage her nipple.
"You can play along with it," Didi was saying, and she could feel Tammy's nipple beginning to stiffen.
Tammy closed her eyes as she felt her pleasure rising. She could feel a nice tingling in her pussy, and her cunt lips were beginning to spasm and get wet. Didi soom moved her fingers down to Tammy's pussy, pushing her nightie up at the same time.
"I want to eat you now," Didi said.
"Do you? Without tying me up and without having them there to watch?"
"Yes," the redhead said, sitting to her knees, right between Tammys spread thighs. Didi moved her fingers to Tammy's pussy lips and spread them as wide as she could. Then she started to flick the girl's clit back and forth with her tongue.
Tammy closed her eyes and threw her head back. Now this, she thought, was a nice kind of pleasure. She moved her hands to Didi's hair and started to massage her head.
As Didi ate Tammy's hot pussy, she couldn't help but think about Hildy and Joe.
There were some things that she hadn't told Tammy about the couple yet. First of all, Didi was still trying to figure out who the dominant one was in their relationship. Usually, it was always the man, although, in most cases, Hildy seemed to be stronger. However, Didi thought, whenever it seemed like Hildy was about to win, Joe would always come out the victor, in whatever they were arguing about.
The last time they had all been together, before this time with Tammy, Didi had been more confused than ever.
She had fallen asleep and when she had awaken, she was sitting in the same position that Tammy had been in earlier that evening.
"And now we're going to teach you some things," Joe had said, sticking his hard cock into her mouth so she could suck him for a few seconds.
"That's right," Hildy said. "We're going to get you a younger sister and when we do, you're going to be freed from bondage."
Hildy had been dressed in high leather boots, and she was carrying a long whip. Joe, on the other hand, wore nothing.
That was another reason Didi sometimes thought that Hildy was the dominant one in their relationship. Hildy tended to dress like a dominitrix. Whenever something like this went on, whereas Joe would usually be stark naked.
As Joe had forced his cock in and out of her mouth, Hildy had been whipping her belly, hard. By that time, Didi knew how to work herself up so it looked like she was coming. She just thought about other things.
"Now remember all this," Hildy was saying. "When your new sister comes you're going to have to do these things to her. We'll stand by and watch, of course, but I hope that you learned something in all the years you've been getting it."
Didi had started to come hard when Hildy had said that. For some reason, the thought of being able to dominate, rather than being dominated as she was used to, got her through that last experience. Because, if anything, they were more brutal with her that last time than any other time before.
Joe had smashed her across the face with his cock a few times, and when Hildy was finished with the whipping, she fell to her knees and started to eat Didi's cunt. However, rather than being gentle the way she sometimes was, Hildy was rough. She bit and nibbled on Didi's clit, and Didi had to close her eyes and think of her two boyfriends by the lake and how they had double-fucked her.
When her pussy had started to spasm, Hildy had been very happy, thinking, of course, that Didi was coming like that because of her good licking.
Joe had started to fuck her later, ramming his cock in and out of her cunt with such force that she thought he was going to come right out her mouth. All she had felt during that last time was pain, and the only pleasure was knowing that the next time she wouldn't be the victim.
Of course, that afternoon, when Joe and Hildy had brought Tammy home, Didi had felt so sorry for the girl.
She thought that Tammy was quite attractive, and so innocent-looking. Since she knew what was in store for Tammy, and since Joe and Hildy had threatened to beat the shit out of her if she said anything beforehand, Didi had tried to stay out of Tammy's way. She knew that Tammy would probably have a lot of questions to ask her and she knew that she couldn't let anything slip until after the whipping.
And now, Didi was feasting on that same cunt. She could tell that Tammy liked it nice and soft, too, for now, Tammy was coming like crazy. Didi could feel her tongue being flooded with hot, creamy pussy juices, and she started to lap them up faster.
"Oh, Didi, that's so nice," Tammy was moaning, pinching her nipples with one free hand, just to keep herself hot and worked up.
Tammy started to thrust her cunt up and down off the desk, and soon she could feel herself coming out of her intense orgasm.
She slowed down her thrusting and Didi eventually pulled her head back.
"That was delicious," she said to her new sister. "I don't think that I ever would have become such a connoisseur of pussy had it not been for Hildy.
"Is that good?" Tammy asked. "That's being a lesbian, you know."
"I really don't think that there's anything wrong with being a lesbian," Didi said. "Besides, I like cocks, too."
"Did you fuck around a lot when you were at the orphanage?" Tammy asked.
"More than most of the girls. I guess I don't even have to ask you. I know that Joe broke you today. Did it hurt?"
"No, it wasn't too bad. Still, it's not right."
Didi started to think. She knew that Tammy was telling the truth, even though she sometimes had the tendency to start thinking that the whole set-up was normal. She had been living there for over two years, and when you were used to something for two years, you tended to forget that it was quite an insane thing.
"I guess you're right about that," Didi said. "But I still don't know what we can do about it. I have no idea. At least I know that it's better now that there are two of us. Two of us should be able to work something out."
"Why don't we just rebel and tie them up." Tammy asked.
"How? We'd have to slip them something to drink that would knock them out."
"So, what's wrong with that?"
"I just don't know how they would react if we did that. We'd have to let them out sometime, and Joe would probably be very upset."
"But what could he really do?"
Didi started to think back to the time when Joe had gotten a call from her high school principal. It seemed that Didi had been caught smoking pot in the bathroom at school, and when she got home, Joe was furious.
He had started to spank her ass worse than ever, with a large spiked paddle. Didi would never forget the way she felt as the spikes dug into her ass and she started to bleed very fast. She knew that there was a difference between a sexual bondage game and an actual punishment, and that was the first day she learned it.
When she told Tammy about it, Tammy got off the desk and touched her ass. She couldn't imagine what it would be like to be spanked with a spiked paddle.
"I guess we should forget about tying them up for now," Tammy said.
"I would advise that. I think the best thing to do would be to learn what turns them on sexually. I would love to know what goes on behind their bedroom doors. I would love to know who's on top when they fuck. I would love to know if he ties her up and hits her, or if she does that to him.
"You are inquisitive, aren't you?" Tammy said.
"Look, after two years I would like to start learning some answers. I mean, how much can you take before you get frustrated with it?"
"I don't know," Tammy said. "It's only happened to me once and I'm already frustrated about it. But you look so upset."
"I know a way in which you can calm me down," Didi said.
"How?"
Tammy smiled as her older sister started to pull her nightgown up.
Then Didi slipped her hand into her panties and started to pull them down. She rubbed her fingers over her pussy lips and spread them wide.
"I'd like it if you ate me. I know that you must have learned something tonight."
Didi walked over to her bed and lay back, keeping her legs spread and her fingers in her She was wiggling her own clit back and forth, and Tammy could tell that she was getting more and more turned on by the second.
Tammy decided to try Didi's cunt. At least this time, she thought, I'll be able to pull back if I don't like it. That's not the way Hildy did it. She just shoved her cunt on my face and I didn't have a choice.
Tammy moved her mouth to Didi's cunt and started to suck her small clit between her lips. She could taste Didi's sweet cunt flavor, and as she flicked the girl's clit back and forth, she could feel Didi's cunt beginning to swell with pleasure.
Didi began to hump her ass up and down off the bed, pushing her cunt against Tammy's eager mouth. Tammy moved her fingers down to her own cunt and started to finger-fuck herself, working them as fast as she could.
As she felt herself swelling inside, she knew that she had learned one thing that night. She had learned that she loved the taste of pussy, something that she probably never would have known.
She had, of course, also learned that she loved the taste of cock, but somehow, she had known all along from her fantasies about cock, that she would love it. But she had never fantasized about licking pussy, and thought that she probably never would have if Hildy hadn't done what she did.
Tammy lapped harder and harder, trying to work her tongue as deep as possible.
She was happy that Didi had had such good pot, for she knew that haad helped her to relax also. As she started to lick the last of the pussy juices, she lifted her head up and smiled at her new sister.
She rubbed her chin through Didi's red muff, feeling how soft the pussy hair was.
"You do taste good," she said.
"You taste good, too. Joe tastes good and so does Hildy. I think that every person tastes good. It's all part of good sex."
"But not every person is into what they're into," Tammy said.
"I know that. You don't have to tell me. Hey, look, I'm falling out right now. I just thought that I'd tell you all this shit so you could sleep tonight. But we'll have time to talk tomorrow and the next day, and for the next week. I'm sure that nothing will happen for another week or so."
Tammy pulled her nightie down and stood up. She started to walk toward the door, but before she left, she turned around and hugged Didi.
"It's so nice to have a real sister," she said, crying a little.
"I know what you mean," Didi said. "Let's just stick together."
"Right," Tammy told her, and then she walked out of the room and tiptoed back to her own room. As she passed Joe and Hildy's door, she thought that she heard moaning again, but she couldn't be quite sure.
She slipped into bed and pulled the covers up over her head. She closed her eyes and tried to concentrate on nothing but sleep. However, it was quite hard.
For even though Didi had told her everything to relieve her troubled mind, there were still so many questions that she had. So many questions, and even Didi didn't know the answers to them.
CHAPTER THREE
Joe slid his cock into his wife's hot, spasming pussy, then started to pump as hard as he could. He could feel his balls hitting against his wife's buttocks and knew that she loved it like that. Each little slap seemed to make her moan more.
Hildy had her legs spread as wide as possible, and she had her feet rubbing against his ass as he thrust in and out of her cunt.
Their sex was always so much better after one of those nights.
Joe knew it. He could come a few times after playing the dominating male with his young daughter, and now that he had two of them, it was even more intense. It was the best kind of foreplay that he knew of.
His chest was sweating so much that beads of perspiration were dripping onto Hildy's tits. It only made their sexual contact that much more stimulating.
"Oh, Joe," Hildy was moaning, gripping onto his back tightly. He thought, for a split second, that she was going to try and dig her nails into his back. She had a tendency of doing that sometimes, but once she started, he knew what to do to make her stop. He would usually hit her, lightly.
But, if she continued, he would start to hit her harder.
When that happened, she would usually start to scratch him harder. And after that, it would usually get a lot more violent, until there was a tremendous power struggle between the two of them. Only once had Hildy gotten hurt, because, when it came right down to it, Joe was certainly the stronger of the two. Hildy would have been able to hurt him if she could have tied him up, but he hadn't let her do that in a long time.
Hildy's cunt walls always seemed to be so much wetter and tighter after they had a night like the one they had, and Joe loved her more when she was like that. There were a few seconds during their intense fuck when he thought that her tight cunt was going to get so tight that it would cut his dick off.
But that thought just thrilled him so much, that he would usually start to pulsate hard and his cock would stretch her cunt a little bit. He could go all night with her when he thought about something like that.
Joe started to moan a little. It was a combination of pleasure, and a little sorrow. Of course, the sorrow was only something that he knew about. Hildy only took the moan to be pure pleasure, and he wanted it that way.
For Joe knew that he could never tell his wife how upset he was with the way things had worked out. Once they had been so happy, and now, they liked to act like they were still happy. Perhaps, Joe pondered, Hildy might really still think that they were happy, which could be why she always seemed so cheerful.
Joe wondered if his black-haired wife knew that he was disappointed.
He started to think back to when they had first met. Like most of their married friends, they had met in college. Joe had seen Hildy perform in a play at school, and he had been completely mesmerized by her performance. She had played a young, crippled girl, and he had been crying at the end.
He had wanted to meet her for the longest time, but knew the way the theater majors hung out with each other. They all seemed to think that they were the greatest stars in creation, not even realizing that this was only college and when they got out into the real world, they were in for a lot of disappointment.
So it had taken a long time before he had found the opportunity to talk to her. For the night after the performance, when he had tried to get backstage, he had seen too many phonies, and they just made him sick. Everyone was crowding around Hildy Smith, and he could tell that she was floating on clouds.
But when he saw her standing in the cafeteria, he just had to go over and tell her what he thought of her. Well, he wasn't sure if he could do that right away, being on the shy side, so he thought he would talk about the play.
"Weren't you the crippled girl last week?" he asked her, walking right up and tapping her on the shoulder to get her attention.
"Yes," she said. "I threw away my crutches, and now I can walk."
He started to laugh, then explained that he was talking about the play.
"Oh, right, yes," she said to him. "That was me."
"Well, I just wanted to tell you that you were sensational. I've never seen anyone act the way that you did. Just great. Just great."
"Please," she had said, putting on phony airs, "you'll make my head swell right up."
"I'm sorry," he said to her. "I guess I shouldn't have done that."
"You're right," she said. "But thanks for the compliment anyway. But you see, the reason I don't want my head to swell is because it's been like that for the last week. People are still telling me how great I am, and while the play was on, I was really starting to think that way, too. But I have to be realistic in the matter."
"What do you mean by that?" he asked her, and it was taking all the concentration that he had to keep from grabbing her and kissing her passionately.
She had long black hair then, and the loveliest face. She wore a tight sweater and her nipples seemed so stiff underneath.
"What I mean," Hildy went on to explain, "is that I realize this is only one shitty college and one shithole production. I mean, I was seriously considering being a famous actress, but now I think I've come to grips with the fact that there's a big difference between college and the world."
"You know," Joe had said, "I've always thought like that. I was a drama major for one term, and I couldn't take all those people. So now" I'm an English major."
"And you understand what I'm saying?" she asked, incredulously.
"Of course," he said to her. "Perfectly."
"Wow! Would you like to have coffee with me? I was supposed to meet some friend of mine, but she's a drama major. I think I'd rather talk with you. You're so much more real. None of them would have understood what I just said. Come on."
"Where are we going?" he asked her, getting off on the fact that she was already walking in front of him, wiggling her tightly encased ass. Her jeans were almost painted on.
"To another cafeteria," she said to him. "Like I said, my friend is supposed to meet me here, but since I've already met someone more interesting, I think I'd rather be in a cafeteria where she won't find me. Come on ... uh ... what did you say your name was?"
"I didn't. But it's Joe Tyler."
"Joe Tyler, Joe Tyler. Hildy Smith. Hildy Smith Tyler."
"What are you doing?" he asked her, taking the liberty of putting his arm around her shoulder as they walked outside.
"It's an old habit of mine. Ever since first grade, when Donald Spector asked me to go steady, I've always taken the guy's last name and tried to see how it would fit if we ever got serious about each other and got married."
"And why did you do that?" he asked her, smiling. She was more real than he had ever imagined, not only in mind, but in body. He was squeezing her shoulder and feeling really good about it.
"Well, once I went with this guy named John Pildy. Now how the fuck do you think I would feel if my name was Hildy Pildy."
"It's better than rolly-polly," he said to her, and they both started to laugh.
Joe had known, back at that time, that Hildy was a special girl. As they sat over coffee, they seemed to be eying each other up and down. After a few minutes, he felt her rubbing her leg against his under the table. He was beginning to get off on that feeling and started giving back to her.
Joe thought about how she had eventually propositioned him, and as he fucked her he could feel his cock pulsating even more.
"Hey," she had said to him, after coffee, "I have a few more classes this afternoon, Joe, but I'd be willing to cut them all if you're willing to do the same."
"But what would we do all afternoon?" he asked her.
"I have an apartment that's two block away from here. I just thought that we could go over there and watch some afternoon television, and...."
"And what?" he asked her, raising his eyebrows.
"And, whatever," she said, standing up and taking his hand. "Come on, Joe. I'm sure you won't be upset about missing some classes."
He stood up and walked right beside her. When he had seen her in the cafeteria about a half an hour earlier, he had wanted her. But he had never thought that he would be able to get her so quickly. Most girls loved to play games.
But Hildy was no gameplayer. For as soon as they got to her apartment, she closed the door, then put her arms around his neck, then kissed him hard on the lips.
She pressed her tongue into his mouth, and Joe started to suck on it as hard as he possibly could. He could feel her pressing her cunt against his groin and his cock started to get hard in a matter of seconds. When she felt it, she did something that made him wild with desire. She moved her hand down there and started to rub him.
He would never forget how impressed he had been with her. Most girls he had taken out played all these shitty games. It was an effort to get them to touch your cock, and when they did, they acted like they were doing it because you wanted it.
Like they were doing you some big fucking favor, or something.
But Hildy had said it just like it was, feeling his cock and. then sinking to her knees.
"And let's see what we have here," she said. "After all, I haven't eaten lunch yet today, and this is about the best meal I can think of."
She had opened her mouth wide, and she started to lick his cock through his pants. Joe was a little apprehensive, for one reason. She was working him up so fast that he thought he might come in his pants. He knew that he would be terribly embarrassed if anything like that were to happen. He wouldn't know how to explain it.
Hildy had started to open his pants, pulling at his belt, opening his snap, then pulling down his zipper. She was so forward, and Joe thought it was incredible. She slipped her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and pulled down his pants and his shorts at the same time. She was obviously a girl who didn't like to fool around.
When she wanted something, she got right to the heart of the matter. But in that case, he couldn't help thinking, she had gotten right to the cock of it.
"Wow," she had said to him, holding his cock at the tip, straight out, so she could get a look at the full length of it. "If this isn't one of the greatest cocks that I've seen, I don't know what is."
"I bet you say that to all the guys," Joe had said, leaning against the door and closing his eyes. She had such a delicate touch that his knees were buckling because of the sudden surge in pleasure.
"Now just one fucking minute, Joe Tyler. What the fuck do you think I am? How many other cocks do you think I've had in my life."
"I don't know. But it seems like you're so familiar with them. I figured you just told all the guys how great they were. A lot of girls do that."
"Well I was hoping that you'd have noticed by now, that I'm not like a lot of girls. And I don't say that to all the guys. God, am I pissed."
Joe remembered how hurt she had been, so hurt, that he could see tears beginning to well up in her eyes. He moved his hands to her cheeks, then leaned down so he could kiss her hard on the lips. As he pressed his tongue into her mouth this time, she sucked at him like a greedy baby sucking its mother's milky nipple.
"I'm sorry, Hildy," he said to her. "It was a typically stupid thing for me to say. I do believe that you're telling me what you really feel."
"Good," she said, and she started to smile. Then she stuck her tongue out and started to flick it back and forth over the tip of his cock.
Joe could feel a surge in his groin, and she cupped his balls in her hand and then opened her mouth so she could slide it down the length of his shaft. She managed to take him all the way down her throat on a first try, and he was quite impressed.
She began to suck him hard, moving her mouth back and forth over his shaft. Occasionally, she would start to flick her tongue back and forth over his swollen cock head, and that would just make him crazy. Then, at one point, she dropped his cock from her mouth and sucked his balls in, instead.
She jerked his cock with her tight hand, just to keep him worked up. She also rubbed his shaft over her face and cheeks, and he thought that there was a good chance he might come all over her face. He started to pulsate so hard.
But Hildy was quick enough to drop his balls (into her hand, so he would still feel a warm comfort there) and move her mouth back to his cock. He started to come in her mouth a few seconds later.
He couldn't believe how much come his cock was pumping onto her tongue. There was so much that she let some of it drip out of her mouth.
But after she had finished sucking him dry, she had run her tongue over her lips and had licked the rest off.
"I'm sorry," he had said to her, after she slipped his cock from her mouth.
"What are you sorry for?" she asked. "That was a hefty load."
"I'm sorry that I came so fucking fast."
"Hey, Joey, get your shit together. I think it's good that you came fast. I mean, when I suck dick, I just want to taste your come. So I don't mind how fast you come, as long as the load is filling. When we're fucking, it's a different matter."
"What do you mean when we're fucking. We haven't fucked yet."
"You don't have to tell me that. But I'm sure you'll be able to get it up again. And in the meantime, are you in the mood for some pussy?"
Before he even had a chance to answer, she was beginning to strip off all her clothes. Her fingers worked fast as she pulled her sweater over her head. Joe was pleasantly surprised to see that she wasn't wearing a bra, and although her tits were not the biggest he had ever seen, they were firm, beautiful, and the nipples were terrific.
He was so eager that he moved his mouth to her nipples and started to suck on them.
But Hildy had still beem stripping, and as she pulled back so she could slide her pants down, he moved forward. His pants were only slid down around his ankles, and as he moved after her, he tripped.
When Hildy had started to laugh, he couldn't help but laugh also.
And that was one of the ways Joe knew that she was the girl for him. He knew that he probably would have been so embarrassed if something like that had happened when he was with another girl. But somehow, since he was with Hildy, it didn't bother him.
He didn't even bother to get up right away. Instead, he lay on the carpet and pulled off the rest of his clothes. By the time he was naked, she was naked, too.
Joe had looked up just in time to see Hildy lowering her cunt on his face. He saw her black bush descending on him and he stuck his tongue out to lick her red, wet pussy lips. Hildy got down on her knees and Joe moved his hand to her buttocks. He started to massage them hard, and she started moaning softly.
He couldn't believe how good her cunt tasted. He had always loved to eat pussy before, thinking that it was truly one of the best ways to turn a girl on. Fucking was great for him because he loved a tight, wet cunt around his cock.
But one of the best ways to work the cunt up was to lick it in just the right way so that it would be dripping wet when he was ready to enter.
Joe could feel her clit rubbing against his tongue and he started to flick it back and forth as hard as he could. Hildy was moaning a little bit, lifting her ass up and down so that she was practically thrusting her cunt back and forth against his face.
Joe was able to slow her down when he wanted to since he had such a tight grip on her ass. He massaged her buttocks hard, prying them apart at time, moving his finger to her asshole occasionally, and eventually, massaging her asshole so that her ass muscles loosened up and his finger was sliding right in.
When he got his finger into her asshole, her pussy started to spasm like crazy. He could actually feel and taste her juices pouring into his mouth. He opened his lips as wide as he could and clamped them against Hildy's drippy pussy lips.
Then he started to suck in with the power of a vacuum.
Joe would never forget how Hildy started to moan so loud. She was breathing so heavy, too, and he had never heard anyone like that before.
As he continued to eat her pussy, she leaned forward and started to suck his limp cock between her lips. While he was limp, she was able to suck his cock and balls, both. She was the only girl who had ever done that to him, and he couldn't believe how terrific it was feeling. His cock started to surge with a new life in no time.
"See," Hildy had said to him, moving her mouth up and down his shaft, "I knew that you would be able to do it. "I knew it."
Joe could make out some of the things she said, but since his cock was sliding in and out, some of the words came out a little garbled. He felt like laughing when she tried to talk with a mouth full of cock, but knew it might break the mood.
As soon as his cock was hard, and in good fucking condition, Hildy pulled her mouth away, then got off his face. He was a little disappointed that she was pulling her cunt away from his mouth because he could have eaten her for hours.
But as she turned around, then began to straddle her pussy over his cock, he was content again. She spread her cunt lips and started to move down his upraised shaft. Joe moaned as his cock head penetrated her pussy lips, and then she was riding him up and down like crazy, slamming her ass onto his groin each time she moved down.
Joe had moved his fingers to her nipples and he had started to pinch them. He loved the way she licked her lips, and even more, the total look on her face. She looked like she was feeling pure and total pleasure.
"I love this," she said, moving her hand to his chest and rubbing her fingers through the soft brown curls. She pulled at a few. "I love men with hairy chests."
It was the first time in a long time that a girl called him a man. Because the truth of the matter was, at the time, Joe was only twenty and he still thought of himself a a young boy. He could feel his cock surge and pulsate hard when she called him a man, and he really felt like one then.
Hildy had moved her fingers to his nipples, pushing some of the thick tufts of hair out of the way and rubbing his brown dots hard.
She did that for a long time, using both hands, and then, when she pulled one hand away, Joe saw her moving it behind her body.
In a matter of seconds, she had his two hot balls in her hand. She squeezed them hard and pulled on his scrotal sack. That made him pulsate a lot, and he thought that he was going to shoot off inside of her that second.
But then he had remembered what she told him about fucking him. She had said that she didn't mind if he came fast in her mouth, but when they were fucking she expected him to be able to hold back a little-more.
And it worked, like magic. Suddenly, his cock pulsations were a lot less fierce, and soon, he had lost the desire to come.
His hard-on, of course, was still there, and he could feel her cunt doing nice tricks on him. She was spasming hard throughout the entire fuck.
And the fucking lasted a half an hour. When Joe finally started to pulsate so hard that he knew he couldn't hold back, he clenched his eyes shut and started to grunt.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Hildy had asked, moving her finger to his lips.
"I think I'm going to come," he moaned. "I don't want to, but...."
"Why don't you want to, Joe?" she asked, and he was licking her finger.
"Because you said that you wanted me to hold back for as long as I can."
"Well, sweetie, a half an hour is quite nice. Quite."
"You mean that you don't mind if I come?"
"Are you kidding? I've come at least ten times by now, and I'm past the point of exhaustion. I'm waiting for you to come. Now get that intense concentration look off your face and shoot that thick come into my cunt. And enjoy it."
She leaned forward and kissed him hard on the lips. Joe came at that exact moment. The orgasm was so intense, the feeling happening all over his body, that he felt like he was shooting all of himself into her. He felt like he was actually shooting his brains out through his cock, right into her steaming pussy.
His whole body burst out into a thick sweat as he started to come.
As he thought about that first orgasm with her, he could feel his cock starting to pulsate again. Her cunt was just as tight as it had always been, he thought. Of course, whipping their new daughter had had a lot to do with it.
He knew that his cock always got so hard as he stood there and watched, and he always had his best orgasms when the girl was tied and he was whipping her across the face with his hard cock. He thought about it.
Tammy had been trying to suck his cock into her mouth so eagerly when he had done that. But he hadn't let her suck him right away. He had been getting off on the sound of his thick cock bone hitting her cheeks.
That thought was enough to make him start shooting off in Hildy's pussy. She wrapped her legs around him as tight as possible, to the point where he couldn't even thrust as he came, but he didn't mind it one bit. The orgasm was fantastic, and there was nothing wrong with Hildy wanting him to come deep in her pussy.
When he did that, she would always start to come again, hard.
And it worked this time, too. Her cunt started gripping onto his cock so tightly, so that after he shot his load and started to go flaccid, he could still feel the pleasure from his dick at an incredible high.
As he felt his cock shrinking to the point where it wasn't even worth being inside of her, he pulled his cock out and then started to lick his way down her tits. He sucked one nipple between his lips, then moved his mouth to the other one.
He could feel how wet she was between her legs because his cock was rubbing against her pussy lips. For that reason, and that reason alone, he didn't suck her nipples for as long as he would usually do.
He wanted to taste her pussy cream.
So he licked his way down between her legs and started to lap at her cunt. For Joe had known from his few years of cunt-licking
(having had his first pussy at age sixteen) that it was best to get the cream while it was still hot.
It was okay lukewarm, too, but once it got cold it wasn't as good.
He was happy when he got there while her juices were still nice and hot, almost fresh. He started to lick and lap, placing his lips over her pussy lips and sucking as hard as he possibly could.
"Wow, Joe," Hildy moaned,' rubbing his head. "You always seem to be so hot when you lick my cunt. I love it."
"I'm glad," he said, rubbing his chin through her pussy patch for the few seconds that he took to lick her.
He finished licking her dry, then kissed his way up her body. He moved his lips to hers and kissed her hard, pressing his tongue into her mouth. She sucked on it eagerly, but eventually, all the passion subsided and they lay side by side.
"I'm so happy with Tammy," Hildy said. "She's a terrific daughter. I think that she's going to adjust very well to her new home."
Joe looked at her. Sometimes he wondered if she remembered what she did, first with Didi, and now with Tammy. He couldn't tell though.
For as far as he knew, Hildy never had any recollection of the things that the two of them did, nor did he want her to. He was sure that she probably wouldn't have liked it too much. After all, she was a kind person, at heart.
That was one of the reasons he had fallen in love with her so fast. Ten days after he had met her, she insisted that he move in with her.
Joe had been very eager to take her up on her offer, and soon they were setting up house together. They were still both students, so there was no talk of marriage at first. But Joe seemed to sense that she wanted to marry him, just as much as he wanted to marry her. However, being realists at heart, they knew that one or the other, or possibly even both, would have to be working full time before they could afford a move like that. For while they were in school, he was being supported by his parents, and she was living off a trust fund that her parents had set up while they were alive.
Each time they fucked, however, it was more intense than the last.
Eventually, Hildy had called it quits on being a drama major, for a number of reasons. First of all, the phonies started to get to her. Second, she knew that she needed something practical, because you couldn't do shit with a degree in theater. And third, Joe was an English major, and since she had always loved English, it was better to change.
That way, they could take classes together.
At first, Joe hadn't been sure if he would like that idea. He thought of how his mother and father worked together, thereby spending almost all their time together. There was always a lot of tension in his house.
He loved Hildy and everything, but he wasn't too sure of how it was going to work out seeing her all the time.
In the end, it had been terrific. They were able to study together, and occasionally, they would take turns cutting. With the other one going to class, they would have all the notes between themselves.
When they graduated, Joe landed a job at a publishing firm. At first, he wasn't too sure if he wanted something like that. It seemed too stuffy.
Plus, of course, he wasn't starting in such a great job. The salary was nice, but the work that he was assigned was all the shitty paperwork.
"Do you expect to walk into a company and start at the top?" Hildy asked him. "Be realistic, Joe. They don't even know you yet. But once you start doing good work, you'll get one promotion after another."
She had gotten a job as a secretary, and he knew that she hated it.
But they both had something going for 'them, and that was each other. She would always be there when he needed her to talk to, and he would be there for her.
Two years after they graduated, Joe decided that they had to get married.
"What for?" Hildy had asked. "Oh, it's not that I look down on the institute of marriage or anything like that. It's just that I haven't seen too many good ones, and our set-up right now is okay. I'd hate for us to get married and then start hating each other. It would be terrible."
Joe thought about that now as he lay next to his wife. He moved his hand to her nipple and pulled on it, a little hard. There was no hatred involved.
Instead, there was sorrow. He just hated the way things had turned out.
For soon after they had gotten married, Hildy had come up to him with this idea. One of the books that they were working on at the company where she was a secretary was all about bondage and domination.
She had brought home a copy of it for Joe to look at, mainly so the two of them would have something to laugh about. It had happened a few years back.
Joe would never forget how excited he had been looking at those pictures. He had felt his cock swelling instantly, but tried to hide it.
However, as they were sitting in the bed naked and looking at the book, it was rather difficult for Joe to hide his true feelings. He had never thought of doing anything like that before, consciously, but something was working inside of him and it was making him horny as hell. He could feel a strength surging through his cock.
Hildy had noticed it, and she had jokingly suggested that he tie her up and become a dominating husband.
They hadn't done it that night because Joe was too scared. But then, one day, they had started fighting, and it just happened.
The fight was a serious one, and it involved children. Hildy was on the pill, which Joe thought was the best birth control. After all, he knew that fucking with a rubber was just like wearing a raincoat in the shower.
And the diaphragm was a pain in the ass. He remembered that when they had first started fucking, Hildy would usually stop all action to put it in. His feelings would subside rather fast as he sat there waiting.
But one night, after he had fucked her, she told him something.
"I really hope that it worked tonight," she said to him.
"What do you mean? I think it worked. I had a great orgasm."
"So did I, baby. I just hope your come makes me pregnant."
"What?" he asked, shocked. "You mean to tell me that you didn't take your pill?"
"Nope," she said. "I want to have a baby now. I think that it's the perfect time."
Joe had been furious. It was one thing for the two of them to talk something out and make a joint decision, but it was certainly another for her to go ahead and do something without discussing it first. Especially when it was something this big.
"I don't know if we're ready," he said to her. "We need more time."
"We're ready now," she said. "You're making good money and I don't have to work to help anymore. I want a kid."
He was getting madder and madder with her. He knew that she could tell how angry she was making him, but she didn't seem to care.
"We're not going to have one," she said, and she playfully slapped him across the face. She did it again and again, the slaps getting harder each time, until Joe finally got so pissed that he hit her hard.
When he did that, his spent cock suddenly sprang up to full erection. She started to laugh when that happened, and he got so pissed at her.
He reached for his belt and grabbed her wrists, pulling them together. He started to tie her up with the belt, wrapping the leather aound her wrists tightly. Then, he took one end and pulled it up to the headboard of the bed, looping it around a pole so that her arms were stretched out.
"Now, you bitch," he said to her, "I already made the decision for the two of us, and we're not going to have a kid."
"We are," she moaned, and he moved his hand down to her cunt and started to pull on her clit, hard. As he did and she closed her eyes, he reached for her pills.
She didn't see any of it, until it was too late.
For she had her mouth open and her eyes closed, moaning in ecstasy as he wiggled and pinched her clit. He pulled out her pills and shoved them into her mouth, deep in her throat. She had two choices. She could either swallow them or gag on them, and so, she took them down her throat. But as soon as she regained her composure, she was pissed.
"How the fuck could you do that to me?" she screamed at him. "How? How? I wanted that child so bad, and now you fucked it up."
"We might have one," he said, slapping her across the face and feeling surge after surge of pleasure running through his body. "We might have one, honey, but when we do, it will be because we discussed it together, and not because you made your own decision."
He slid up her body when he saw her opening her mouth to protest. He started to slap her across the face with his cock, and she stuck out her tongue in an effort to lick him. Joe couldn't believe how he was feeling.
His cock felt like it was on fire. The pleasure was more intense than any pleasure he had ever felt before.
He knew that he had much control over her. She was virtually helpless with her wrists bound together and to the bedpost, and that gave him such power.
He pressed his ass down hard on her tits, feeling her stiff nipples rubbing over his buttocks. He made sure to wiggle his ass around so that her nipples continued to get a good massage so they would stay hard.
Then, when he thought he was ready, he started to ram his cock into her mouth. Usually, when she sucked him, he would let her move her mouth up and down his shaft. It was nice, he thought, and on occasion, he would take up and begin thrusting his hips so that he could move his dick at the rate that he wanted it.
But that time, he was able to start fucking her at the faster rate he preferred from the very start. As a result, he could feel his cock surging with come right away, and he had a feeling that he would be shooting off in her mouth very soon.
It was sooner than he ever would have imagined, but he didn't care.
For he remembered what she had said about sucking cock. However, even Hildy was surprised that he had come so fast.
As he continued to thrust in and out of her mouth, he remained hard. He stayed between her lips until he was sure there was no way he would go limp, and as he started to kiss his way down her body, getting ready to fuck her cunt, she said something.
"Wow, you really must love tying me up. I've never seen you come so fast and so hard in my life. Never. I guess we found a new game, you dominating bastard. I never knew that you had it in you, but now I do."
She said it with a smile on her face, and he knew that meant she enjoyed it. Of course, saying that he only enjoyed it was something of an understatement. Enjoyment was not enough to describe the ultimate in pleasure he had felt.
As he started to drive his cock into her cunt, with her hands still tied, he felt her pussy starting to spasm hard.
He lifted her leg up so that they were leaning against his chest, and in that way, as he fucked her, his balls were hitting her ass hard. She started to moan, and continued moaning from the moment he entered her to the moment he started to come.
But Joe had even been surprised about that. He thought that he would have come so fast, considering how worked up he was while he fucked her. But he was able to fuck her for the longest time before he finally started to come.
And after that, they had found something they were both into. Or so it seemed. For Hildy loved it when he tied her up, just because of the strength and power behind his fucking. She would always get off as much as he did.
And it had been working fine, until she discovered that she had the dominating quality, too. If anything, it was even stronger than his....
CHAPTER FOUR
Joe thought about it, and his cock was starting to rise a little. If only she hadn't learned that she loved to dominate, too, he knew, then things would have been okay.
"Hey," Hildy said, seeing his cock getting stiffer. "Do you want to have another go at it? Huh, Joey? Is that what you're telling me by getting it up again?"
"I'm a little too tired now," he said to her.
"I have to get some sleep.
He could tell that she was a little upset, but he rolled over on his side anyway and closed his eyes. In a matter of seconds, he was snoring lightly so that she would think he was sleeping.
But Joe wasn't sleeping at all. He was still thinking about Hildy and the bitch that came out whenever she felt like dominating.
He would never forget the first time it had happened. That time had been okay because she was distraught and he had gone along with it.
Joe would never forget that evening. He had come home after a long day at work and had found his wife sitting in the kitchen, crying. At first, he just rubbed her shoulders to try and calm her down because she was so upset that she couldn't even talk comprehensibly.
Eventually, he learned what her problem was.
"I called the doctor today because I went in for a checkup."
"You didn't tell me that you were feeling sick," he said to her.
"I wasn't. It's just that nothing was happening and I thought something might be wrong. Well, I was right. There is something wrong."
"Hildy, what the fuck are you talking about?"
"Joe, I'm sterile. I don't know all the circumstances, but I've been trying to get myself pregnant for so long, and nothing was happening. I went to see the doctor and he did an examination. I don't even know what he said. Something about the gonad or some kind of shit like that. I don't understand it. All I know is that we'll never be able to have children. Never."
As Joe thought about it, he knew that one of the reasons she had gotten so angry with him, angry enough to attack, in fact, was because of what he said next.
"I thought we were going to discuss having children," he told her. "How dare you stop taking your pills without telling me. How dare you!"
Suddenly, she had gotten up and had slapped him across the face.
"Is that all you can think about now? You selfish fucking bastard! Is that all the fuck you can think about? Scumbag! Shithole! I'm empty inside and all you can think about is your own fucking self! Selfish prick!"
She kept hitting him on the chest with her fists, and Joe knew better than to fight back. He easily could have slapped her and knocked her out, but she seemed so upset that he knew it was just something she was going to have to let out.
He hadn't planned on her pulling a rope on him. But there had been this big package on the table, and she had been getting ready to mail it out. It was a present for her sister who lived in California, and she had been tying it with this cord.
When she first started to pull his hands behind his back, he didn't try to fight her. He knew that he could have fought her, but thought of her psychological state. As she pulled the rope tighter, knotting it at the same time, he began to feel bad about having let her get that far with him.
For being tied made him feel so vulnerable, and after the few times that he had tied her up and felt such strength doing it, he didn't know if he would even be able to get it up for her. He felt a little threatened.
But he just kept telling himself that this was some need that she felt she had to release. In fact, he did feel a little guilty, and selfish, saying what he had.
But that had just been his gut reaction, since they had had a talk about having children before, the other time when she didn't take her pill and he had tied her and forced it down her throat.
He knew how hurt she was, having discovered that she was sterile. He wished that he would have shown her some sympathy, rather than anger.
But once she had his hands tied, it was too late.
She started to rip his tie off and his shirt open. Since his arms were tied, she could only push his shirt off his shoulder, but couldn't pull it off.
She had started to rub his cock, until he was hard. Then she had pulled his fly open and pulled his hard cock out. She had taken hold of it and had started to lead him into the hiving room.
Once they were there, she pushed him onto the floor, on his back. He felt his hands press into the small of his back and felt a little pain from it. But it was nothing too great, nothing that he couldn't handle.
There was only one thing that he couldn't handle, really.
Vulnerability. But he just tried to push that thought from his mind.
Hildy started to pull his shoes and pants off, and then, he was practically naked, except for the shirt hanging on his bound wrists. She began to strip herself, and as she pulled her thin belt out of her pants loops, she started to whip him on the chest.
Joe could feel his cock throbbing, but he wasn't too sure if he liked it.
By the time Hildy was finished whipping him, he thought he was going to come. She moved her hand to his cock, at the base, then squeezed him as hard as she could until the fierce cock pulsations had died down completely.
Then she started to lick his cock head, licking the drops of pre-come onto her tongue and moaning at the same time.
Joe began to thrust his cock up and down, lifting his ass off the carpeted living room floor. But she slapped him on the groin, hard enough to make him realize that she didn't like him doing something like that while she was in charge.
As she sucked on his cock, pulling back at times when he wanted to shoot and making him feel a little frustrated, she moved her cunt over his face.
Joe had always loved eating her pussy. As she had placed her cunt within licking range, though, he had started to think of the first time he had eaten her. They had been in the same position, with one minor change.
He couldn't move his hands that time, and no matter how much he wanted to try and massage her buttocks or even just hold them so that she couldn't press her cunt too hard, he just couldn't. Hildy, of course, seemed to sense that, and it was one reason why Joe knew she started to thrust her cunt hard.
There were times when her cunt was slapping him in the face, and he wasn't too sure if he liked that or not. She was coming pretty hard, and he thought that he was going to drown in her dripping come if she didn't pull back soon.
Meanwhile, he was getting more and more frustrated with the work that she was doing on his cock. He wished that she would have kept him in her mouth long enough to let him finally shoot off his rocks.
His balls were aching with anticipation. He had to come soon.
Then, she had started to do something which totally floored him. She had taken her thin leather belt and had wrapped it around his balls. She started to pull it tighter and tighter, stretching his sack as she did so.
Joe felt this throbbing pain in his groin, and he wanted to scream for help.
But he couldn't. He could hardly even open his mouth, for as she did it, she was coming harder than ever.
Joe Tyler would never forget his amazement as Hildy's cunt started to drip on his face, emitting so much come that it dripped down his cheeks and landed on the carpet. He knew that it was all happening because of the pleasure she felt from doing what she was doing to his balls, and it scared the shit out of him.
One thing was good, however. Since she was so excited, her oral fixation was beginning to build up. She had to have something in her mouth, and she sucked his cock between her lips and continued to suck him until her orgasm had subsided.
By that time, however, Joe had shot off in her mouth. In fact, she sucked him for a long time even after he had come, mainly because she was still coming. And that, he knew, was still happening because of the pain she inflicted in his balls.
It was only then that Joe started to realize what a dominating nature his wife had inside of her. It was coming out for the first time, but with orgasms as tense as the one she was having, there was no denying the fact that she had it in her.
When she had finally stopped, she pulled her mouth away from his cock and licked his balls. His cock remained hard, and he started to pulsate when she licked his balls. Her licking was more soothing than ever that time.
Eventually, she had straddled his cock and had moved her cunt down on it. The fucking didn't last too long because he came pretty fast.
Hildy was a little upset about it, and she slapped him across the face a few more times. Then, she let him go.
Upon first being untied, Joe thought of tying her up and beating the shit out of her because of what she had done to him. But he knew that it wouldn't solve any of his problems. In fact, he realized that it would just cause more problems, so he didn't do anything like that. He waited for her to talk about it.
She had made dinner that night, and it had been warming up in the oven. Joe went upstairs to clean himself up, and when he came down, she had the dinner all served. He sat down to eat, thinking that they would talk.
But she said nothing about what she had done. He thought, for a few minutes, that she was playing a game with him, trying to act like nothing happened.
So he started the conversation.
"I think I'd like to tie you up tonight," he said to her. Ever since he had discvoered how much he liked to dominate, they would work it into their sex act on occasion.
But when he suggested it, she looked at him with complete surprise.
"I'm not too sure if I would be interested in anything like that."
"What? You've always love it. You always get off so good when we do something like that. Why the big change all of a sudden?
Why?"
"Well, Joe Tyler," she said to him, "this evening I discovered something in myself. I found out that I like tying you up."
"I don't like it too much," he said. "I got off, but I didn't get off as well as I usually do. I wouldn't count on doing it again."
"Well, if you're not willing to let me do it to you, is there any reason why I should let you do it to me? Is there? We should play fair, you know."
Joe couldn't believe it when she said that. But he could tell by the twinkling in her eyes that she meant business.
"Let me get this straight," he said to her. "You're not going to let me tie you up anymore unless I reciprocate and let you do the same to me?"
"You've got it on the nose, boy," she said. "This was the first time I ever did it, and I can hardly imagine being in the vulnerable position anymore. I'd do it because I know you like it, but I'd expect you to do the same."
That night, they had made love the normal way. But as he mounted her, shoving his cock into her cunt as hard as he could, he could feel the conflict between them. She started to dig her nails into his back, as if she were trying to get all the strength. He started to pinch her nipples, then she started to scratch his ass with her nails.
Joe had given in that night, not to the point where he let her tie him up, but to the point where he just stopped trying to bring her more pain than she was bringing to him. For he seemed to realize that if he started hitting her, she would do the same, and then things would get completely out of hand.
After that night, they would each try to get the other one in a vulnerable position in order to tie the other up. Joe got tied as much as he tied her.
In that way, they each took their turn in the dominating role.
However, Joe knew that he was putting out a great deal by letting her tie him up. He was going along with it only because she liked it. But he didn't come as well as he did when she was tied up and he was dominating.
And when that happened, he could always tell that she wasn't getting off as well as she did when she was dominating.
That caused a great deal of conflict, and eventually, Joe went to see a psychiatrist. He didn't let Hildy know that he was doing it, thinking that she wouldn't understand.
"I don't know why I hate being tied," he had told the man. "I sometimes feel that it's a threat to my masculinity. Sure, I still get it hard and I come, but you know there's a difference between a mild cock orgasm and a complete, intense, physical one where your whole body is into it. Well, when I'm tied my cock shoots off, but it might as well not even be attached to my body for all the feeling I get from it."
"And your wife feels the same way?" the psychiatrist had asked.
"Yes," Joe said, and he felt a little embarrassed about the whole thing.
"I don't understand it then," the shrink said. "If a man feels that way, he usually marries a woman who will want to be tied. I've never heard of two dominating people marrying each other. It's unheard of. It just doesn't work."
"You can do either one of two things," the man said to Joe. "You told me that you don't have any children because your wife can't have. I'm thinking that if you adopt a child, it might help your marriage."
"What else is there?" Joe asked. He still wasn't sure if he was ready to be a father.
"The other choice is even more simple. You can take a third party into your bedroom. I'm sure it would be easy to find some bisexual girl who doesn't mind being tied up. That way, both you and your wife could take turns with her, and neither one of you would have to worry about being in the vulnerable spot."
Joe had smiled when the doctor said something like that, for he knew that he would be into it, but he didn't know if his wife would.
"How could I go about getting her to do that?" he asked the doctor. "You see, as far as I know, she's never had an experience with another woman before. I'm not sure at all if she would be able to handle it."
"Well, I could prescribe something," the doctor said.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Oh, with all the sick people in the world, there are drugs for everything."
Joe had to thank modern medicine for making Hildy do what she did.
At first, he had taken the doctor's second suggestion and tried it out. There were many swinging singles magazines and there were always a few girls who were into being tied up. Joe made an arrangement with one oi the girls in the ads.
Her name was Helen, and she wouldn't tell Joe her last name. She had short black hair, large tits, and a terrific mouth.
Before she was to come over, Joe slipped his wife one of the pills that the doctor had recommended. He noticed the dazed look that came over her.
When Helen had arrived at the door, Joe introduced her as an old friend of the family, his parent's family, or course.
They entertained the girl with wine and pot, and when Joe suggested that they go to the bedroom, Hildy said nothing. She just went along with it, walking up the stairs in a drugged state.
Joe would never forget the surge in his cock as Helen stripped. She had a great body and he couldn't wait to have her tied. She lay on the bed and held her wrists out. Joe was just about to tie them when Hildy interrupted and took over.
Soon, the two of them had been working on Helen like crazy. Joe was shoving his cock in and out of her mouth while Hildy went down on the woman, eating her first pussy. Joe had been a little shocked at how eager Hildy was to eat snatch, but he just attributed it to the drug he had given her.
Joe could feel his cock surging with pleasure, and he came pretty fast in the swinger's mouth, but she kept him hard by sucking him hard and long. Soon, he and his wife were changing positions, and he was eating Helen's pussy while Hildy shoved hers against Helen's mouth.
Joe made sure to massage his wife's ass as she thrust her cunt back and forth against the bound girl's face, and Hildy was soon coming in all directions.
As Joe thought about that night, his cock swelled to full size. He moved his hand down there and started to stroke himself lightly. He tried not to make the covers move at all, for Hildy certainly would have looked over to see what he was doing, and he just felt like doing it on his own for a change.
He could feel his dick pulsating in his hand because the memory of that first night where they shared a part in being the dominating party was stimulating.
For the next few days, after that incident, sex was nice. Hildy said nothing about the incident with Helen. In fact, she apologized to her husband the next day because she thought she had fallen asleep on them.
Joe, of course, knew better.
And that one night took out the aggression and need that they felt to dominate for the next few days. They fucked the way they had first done when they were first going together, and Joe loved it.
But then, a few nights after their experience with Helen, Joe could feel Hildy starting to get more aggressive on him. He couldn't really blame her, as he felt the same kind of need inside of himself.
He went back to see the doctor, explaining his problem.
"Of course it's going to continue to happen," the doctor said. "It will always continue to happen because you both obviously have it in you. Sure, you can work it out of your system for a few days, but you're never going to be able to work it out of your mind entirely. It will always start to come out again."
"Then what do you suggest?" Joe asked.
"Come on, man, there are thousands of swingers in the world. You and your wife have only been with one. I'm sure that you can always get someone."
Joe tried not to let the doctor see how disappointed he was with that answer. But he had been expecting a much better response. For as far as he was concerned, it would be impossible to keep having swingers come over. What would he tell Hildy? He couldn't keep telling her that they were friends of the family, or girls that he had gone to school with, or something similar to that.
"Of course, you could always adopt a child," the doctor said. "Just from hearing about your wife, I'm sure she'd find some pleasure in that."
Joe's mind had started working fast. If they adopted a child that was old enough, perhaps they could use her like they would have used the swingers. He knew it could fuck up a child's mind, but that didn't bother him too much.
He just thought that they would adopt an older girl, someone mature who would seem to be able to handle something like that.
He would never forget how happy Hildy was when he told her that he had been thinking that it was time to have children, and since she couldn't have, they should adopt. That way, he told her, they would be doing something good for themselves, and something good for a needy child.
He had a little bit of trouble explaining why he wanted to adopt someone older. He told Hildy that she would probably be closer to a teenage girl, and that they could both continue to work if they adopted a girl who was old enough to take care of herself. After all, he explained, with a child in the house, they would need more money.
Joe had been thrilled when he saw Didi, and even more thrilled when the adoption went through and the young girl came home with them.
For Hildy had been getting more and more aggressive, day by day, and he just wasn't in the mood to call in another swinger to help them with their problem.
The first night home, he slipped some sleeping powder into the rice pudding that Hildy had made especially for the young girl.
Homemade rice pudding was one of her special recipes and she was more proud of it than anything else she made.
He slipped his wife an up, and soon had two drugged people.
He tied up Didi in her room, after stripping her. He had had such a desire to fuck her young fifteen-year-old body upon peeling off her clothes, but he knew that it would be better if he waited it out.
When the drug had taken its effect on Hildy, well enough so that she was speeding to the point where she wouldn't remember, he took her upstairs.
Then, he and his wife both had fun dominating their new daughter.
But there was one thing that Joe insisted on before anything else. Didi was blindfolded and he wanted to make sure that she was getting off on the whipping and spanking. He refused to take off the blindfold (even though his wife told him she wanted to see the girl's face, not even knowing that it was their new daughter) until she was coming and her pussy was nice and wet.
For if their adopted daughter was to be the one who was tied and bound so that they could both work out their dominating feelings, he wanted to make sure that she was going to get some pleasure out of it.
That was the least she deserved, and he was happy when she started coming so fast.
Joe could feel his cock pulsating harder in his hand as he thought about the first time he had ever fucked Didi. He knew that she wasn't a virgin because there had been no cherry to break. But her cunt was still pretty tight, and he assumed that she just hadn't had too many cocks in there.
Her pussy had been squeezing his dick so hard that he had come pretty fast. He would never forget the surges of pleasure that ran through him.
In fact, as he remembered it, his cock started to shoot. He cupped his cock head in the palm of his hand and felt it being flooded with his warm, creamy come. He muffled his head in his pillow to try and keep from moaning too loud.
After the first time with Didi, Joe knew that he had found a perfect solution for their problem. Didi would always be available since she was their adopted daughter, and as long as the doctor thought that Joe was still calling swingers, he kept giving Joe the pills to keep Hildy going.
Joe was sure that the doctor would have never given him the pills if he knew that they were abusing their daughter.
Joe laughed as he thought about the next morning during breakfast, when Didi could hardly sit down. When Didi accused him of having spanked her and Hildy had been shocked, saying that nothing like that would ever happen, only he knew the truth. Of course, Didi thought she knew the truth, but as long as there was no one to back it up, she would probably not think about it for too long.
Joe would set up one of the dominating scenes every two weeks or so becasue it took that long before their aggressions would start to build up and they would be fighting and clawing each other in bed.
However, as soon as one of their scenes would be over, their lovemaking would be nice for the next few weeks, and he was content.
Then, a few weeks ago, Hildy had started to tell him how she wanted another child. She thought that it would be terrible for Didi to grow up without a sister, and since she had been an only child herself, she knew what it was like.
At first, Joe had been apprehensive. Having one child was difficult enough. He also thought that it would be impossible to get into their dominating scenes with another child in the house. He was sure that they wouldn't be able to do anything to one girl while the other was sleeping.
And that was when he had decided it was time for Didi to change roles. Perhaps, since he did love to dominate as well as watch others, he would get off even better if Didi was whipping the younger sister.
Of course, Joe knew that he would have to slip her an up, also, and that, as far as he was concerned, meant he would have to get the doctor to double the prescription. It had been easy, however, for he just told his psychiatrist that Hildy's desire had increased and that they needed to do it at least once a week.
Didi had played along quite nicely that night, he thought, although he couldn't tell if the drug was taking its effect on her.
He had some suspicion that it might not have been affecting her as much as it affected Hildy, and he had even thought of why.
The younger generation was into drugs, he thought. He was sure that Didi must have taken some pills during her life, and if she had ever taken ups before, her resistance was probably greater than Hildy's was.
Still, if she didn't get off on them, she sure acted like she had. For she had whipped her younger sister, and Joe would never forget the way she had started to ream his asshole. He had been a little pissed about it, only because he had wanted to hold back from coming for a little longer.
But overall, he had been very content with the night's happenings. Tammy had been a virgin, he could tell, for he had popped her cherry. It had been the first time he had ever been with a virgin, and he was happy knowing that he was the first.
Joe reached over and grabbed a wad of tissues and started to wipe the come off his hand. As he moved, Hildy stirred next to him.
"Joe, are you still up?" she asked him. "I thought you had fallen asleep."
"I've just been thinking," he said to her. "How come you're not sleeping?"
"I don't know," she said. "I'm having a little trouble."
He could understand why. The ups were very strong, and usually, on the nights when she had one, she would be tossing and turning as she tried to sleep. He would always feel her bumping into him, but he wouldn't complain since he had provided the drug.
"Well, what are you thinking about?" she asked him.
Of course, he wasn't going to tell her. It was something he didn't want her to ever know.
"Just thinking about Tammy," he said. "I think she's a lovely girl and she's going to make a fine daughter."
"I think so, too," Hildy said to him. "She's so sweet, and I know that she and Didi will get along well. I could see how friendly they seemed during supper. I couldn't be happier, darling. Now, we're just one big happy family."
"That's right," he said, leaning over and kissing her on the lips. "And there's nothing better. We're just one, big, happy family!"
CHAPTER FIVE
"It's been almost a week and a half now," Didi said to Tammy as they sat in her room, smoking a joint and blowing the smoke out the window. "I have a feeling that you should prepare yourself for another attack soon."
"Thanks for the warning," Tammy said, sarcastically.
"Hey, I'm just trying to help," Didi told her. "You don't have to get snotty."
"I'm sorry. I realize that you're trying to help. But I just feel so bad about what happened, and I feel even worse when I think that it's going to happen again."
"I can relate to that," Didi said, and she rubbed her legs together. The thought of it thrilled her a little, just because she was used to it by now. "Did I tell you about how I felt that night, though?"
"Your first night?" Tammy asked. "Yes, you told me all about it."
"No, your first night," Didi said. "For some reason, I couldn't sleep at all that night. I've never had trouble sleeping before. Usually, the grass is enough to get me to sleep. But that night, I closed my eyes but my mind continued to work. I kept hoping that it would slow down, but it didn't."
Tammy smiled at her older sister. Sometimes, she thought, Didi could say the dumbest things. For she had never had a problem like that in her life, and she couldn't imagine that anything like that could really happen.
"You are pulling my leg, aren't you?" Tammy asked. "When I close my eyes and have trouble sleeping, I usually repeat the word again and again in my mind. Sleep. Sleep. Sleep. And I end up sleeping. But I can't imagine not being able to."
Didi smiled at her younger sister. She couldn't believe that Tammy could say something like that. She wondered what the kids at her orphanage had done for fun. She sure as hell knew what the kids at her own orphanage had done.
They had smoked pot and hash and had popped pills, one after the other.
Didi had always preferred a mild down, just to relax her. But on occasion she had popped an up, and she knew what it felt like to be under the influence of ups.
That night, as she had been tossing and turning in bed, she couldn't help but think that she might have been on an up.
What she didn't understand was how she could have possibly taken one without knowing.
She decided not to say anything to Tammy because she didn't think that Tammy knew anything about it. She just handed her younger sister the joint.
"So, how's school?" Didi asked her. "Have you made a lot of friends?"
"Enough for a while," Tammy said. "But why are you changing the subject. We should talk about what happened and what's going to happen."
"We always do," Didi said. "I'm getting so bored with that shit. I really am. Look, it happens and you've just got to accept that. If you keep thinking about it all the time you'll really fuck yourself up. Just think about it when it happens."
"That's easy for you to say," Tammy told her.
"No it isn't. If you want to know the truth, it's hard as hell to say. It's hard because I had the same problem, and I know what it's like. I used to think about it all the time, too, at first. But then, I stopped doing that. I realized it was better to think about it only when it happened. I tried to forget about it when it wasn't happening, except, of course, when I tried to study Hildy and Joe."
"When you tried to study them?" Tammy asked. "What did you do that for?"
"Just to see if they were really acting or what. It used to bug me that they would pretend that nothing happened."
"They still do," Tammy said.
She knew it for a fact. For the day after she had come, at breakfast, nothing had been said about what they had done to her. If anything, Joe and Hildy were acting so much sweeter toward her, and that confused her a great deal.
They had been acting sweet ever since that time, and it made Tammy suspicious.
One afternoon, the week after she had arrived, she and Didi went searching through Joe and Hildy's drawers in their bedroom. Tammy was the one who had suggested it, and Didi, who had always wanted to do it but was a little reluctant, felt more at ease with someone else to help her.
They had searched through all the drawers, trying to keep the clothing as neat as possible so that their parents wouldn't know what they had done. Nothing was discovered. But then, Didi had tried to open one of the drawers of Joe's night table.
It was locked, and they searched all over for the key. But the key was not to be found, and that made Didi more suspicious.
"It looks like a big drawer to me. I bet they keep all their whips and leather shit in that drawer. I bet they do. They just don't want us to see it."
"And I guess we're not going to," Tammy said.
So that mission had ended in failure, although their interests had been aroused even more as they thought about what could be in those drawers. They still hadn't discovered what was there, and Didi had already assumed that Joe must carry the key with him.
They were almost finished smoking their joint for the night, and Tammy was feeling nice and high. She reached over and touched Didi's hair.
"Hey, did you give any thought to that other thing we talked of?" she asked.
"What other thing?" Didi said to her. "We've talked about so many things since you've been here. Be more specific."
"About rebelling the next time and tying them up? I wonder how they would feel if we gave them a taste of their own medicine."
"I'm not sure," Didi said. "But I think they'd feel pretty upset about it. Besides, we really don't know much about it. I mean, I wouldn't even know how to begin going about getting someone tied up. I've never done it before."
"Maybe we could practice on someone," Tammy said. "On who?"
"Look, there are a lot of guys in school. I think that the two of us are good-looking enough to entice any one of them up to our bedroom. And I'm sure that once we have the guy tied, just so we could practice, it would be easy."
Didi smiled at her sister. She had never thought of doing anything like that, although thinking about it now was turning her on a great deal.
"That might work," Didi said. "But I think there would be one problem."
"And what's that?" Tammy asked, moving her hand to her sister's crotch.
"Well, that would be fine if we're going to turn on only Joe. But we're working with Joe and Hildy, remember. It wouldn't be the same if we just did a guy."
"I guess you're right," Tammy said, and she seemed so disappointed. She had had one particular boy in mind, someone who she had been coming on to at school for the past few weeks.
"But you know something," Didi suddenly said, "it might work if we could somehow get a guy and a girl up here. I mean, we should just invite a couple who's dating already. A couple who we know have already fucked each other a lot so that they wouldn't be that turned off. Of course, we'd have to get them very high."
"That wouldn't be too hard," Tammy said to her sister. "Not if you continue to get pot that's as good as this stuff."
"Hmm, it all sounds so fucking interesting, doesn't it?"
"Yes. Let's do it for Christ's sake. Let's fucking do it."
"I don't know for sure," Didi said. "Let's think on it for a while."
Tammy was a little pissed that Didi had suddenly changed her mind, but she didn't say anything about it. There was nothing that she would be able to do, she realized. And then, suddenly, Didi started to go down on her anyway. She moved her mouth to Tammy's pussy and started to lick her cunt lips, pressing her tongue in far.
Tammy could feel her little clit being wiggled back and forth, and when she started to come, she almost forgot about her plan entirely.
However, she thought about it again three nights later when it happened once more.
She didn't know what the sleeping powder had been put into that night, for she hadn't eaten any rice pudding. But she suddenly felt so sleepy after supper, and when she woke up a few hours later, she was bound and gagged.
Her arms were pulled behind her back, her wrists bound together with leather straps. She was thrown forward over her bedpost so that her ass was completely vulnerable. She was a little surprised when Didi started to whip her ass hard with a short leather riding crop. It seemed like Didi was getting into it a lot.
Tammy couldn't help thinking that Didi had deceived her. All those times Didi kept saying how much she loved her, and how glad she was to finally have a sister and someone to confide in. And at her most vulnerable moment, when she was tied and bound, Didi was just taking total advantage of her.
"That's good, Didi," Joe was saying, and at least Tammy was happy that she wasn't blindfolded that time. She had seen Joe with his huge cock, make his entrance.
Hildy was dressed in a leather pants suit, something that completely amazed Tammy. For the private parts that people usually wore clothes to cover, were completely exposed that time. Hildy's tits were sticking right out because the leather had been cut away there, and there was no crotch to speak of, nor a covering for her ass.
That, of course, was to Hildy's advantage, and in no time at all, she was sitting on the bed with her legs spread and her thick black muff nestled against Tammy's face.
Tammy could do nothing but lap at Hildy's pussy. As she stuck her tongue in deep and licked thick creamy coats of cream off her walls, Hildy was screaming with delight. And Tammy was grateful to Didi for teaching her a little bit more about cunt licking, as well as letting her do it a lot so she could learn to love the taste.
Hildy started to smash her hands down on Tammy's back, and that was a little painful for Tammy. But when she tried to protest, her words were just muffled in cunt.
"I want to fuck that cunt now," Joe said to Didi. "You can stop whipping her ass now so I can get near."
Tammy turned her eyes to look at Didi, for Didi moved to the side of the bed. She thought that it would be a perfect opportunity for Didi to whip Joe's ass, just to get even with him, finally. But Didi just watched him, as. if she was hypnotized.
Joe rammed his throbbing cock into Tammy's dripping wet pussy and started to fuck her at a fast and steady pace. She could feel him massaging her buttocks with his fingers every so often, and that felt nice.
She thought that she wouldn't have minded him sticking one finger into her asshole, but she didn't think that she would feel too comfortable with any more than one.
"Can I ream your asshole now, Joe?" Didi asked, and it disgusted Tammy to see the way her older sister was licking her lips. Didi was getting into it.
"Give me a little time," Joe said. "I usually come right away when you do it, only because you do it so good. I want to fuck this pussy just a little bit more before I come in it. But I appreciate the fact that you asked. You're a good girl."
"Thanks, daddy," she said, and Tammy was ready to go into shock when Didi started to masturbate her own cunt. She shoved her fingers right between her wet cunt lips and started to jerk them back and forth, fast.
"Look at her," Joe said, laughing. "She's a fucking bitch in heat, just like her own mother."
"Oh, Joe, you really know how to compliment a girl," Hildy said.
Meanwhile, Tammy was still getting it from both sides. Her step-mother and father were sure fucking her over good, she thought.
Her ass was beginning to ache from Joe's thrusting in so hard, and as far as she was concerned, she had eaten enough cunt to last her for a while. And more than anything, her hands were beginning to ache like hell. Someone sure tied a mean knot.
When Hildy started to come, Tammy almost gagged on all the juices. She tried to slurp them up as best as she could, and soon she felt Hildy pulling back a little. Then, Joe started to smash his hand down on her back as he thrust harder.
Tammy had never been hit so hard in her life. She could feel her back starting to ache along with the rest of her body.
"Can I do it now, Joe?" Didi asked him. "Can I do it now? I can see that you're getting so fucking hot. Can I do it?"
"Why don't you lick my sweat off on your way down, kid," Joe said to her.
Tammy turned her head and looked as her sister proceeded to do just that. She started to lick Joe's neck, then moved her mouth down to his chest. She was running her tongue through his curly brown hair, then over his nipples and down to his navel.
Tammy couldn't see anymore when Didi licked her way around to Joe's ass, but she knew that Didi must have been doing some good work because Joe's cock started to pulsate so that it seemed ten times as wide as usual.
It reached a point where the fuck was more uncomfortable than it was pleasurable and Tammy wished that the whole fucking thing was over.
She got her wish soon, for Joe began to shoot thick spurts of come into her cunt, and she could feel herself starting to get hotter as it happened. Her pussy wrapped tightly around his cock, and he stopped hitting her back.
Joe kept thrusting until his cock was spent, then pulled out. He walked over to Hildy and kissed her hard on the lips, pressing his tongue deep into her mouth.
"Well, kids," he said to his two daughters, "I'm going to leave the two of you alone for a while. Didi, have fun."
"Thanks, Dad," Didi said, and then the two parents walked out of the room.
Tammy was so happy that they had left.
She couldn't wait for Didi to pull the ropes off so they could get high. When she was high, she knew, the pain would subside a little bit. However, as she looked around, Tammy could see that Didi had picked up a whip and was rubbing it over the palm of her hand.
"Didi, would you please untie me?" Tammy asked. "Come on. My wrists are really hurting. Hey, what are you doing? Hey, hey!"
And then, she felt a hard lashing on her ass. She could see a gleam in Didi's eyes as she started to hit her ass again and again, and no matter how much Tammy tried to move away, she just couldn't get too far away.
Didi continued to lash her ass hard, and Tammy could see her sister's cunt lips starting to spasm. It was like Didi's pussy lips were blowing kisses to her, only Tammy was aware of the fact that the reason it was happening was because this whole thing seemed to excite Didi. In fact, Didi's pink nipples never looked stiffer, Tammy thought.
"Didi, please," the helpless blonde begged. "Please, my fucking ass is hurting."
"Oh, is it?" Didi said. "Then how about this?"
Didi walked right over to Tammy and rolled her over on her back. Since she was still thrown over the bedpost, and now it was cutting into her hands, which were cutting into her back. It was completely painful, with no pleasure at all.
Didi started to whip her belly, and Tammy closed her eyes and tried to keep the tears from falling. But the pain was just too intense, and soon there was a steady flow of tears running down her cheeks.
But that didn't stop Didi, and soon, Tammy's mouth was so dry and she could hardly even talk with Didi in order to plead with her. No words left her throat.
If anything, this whipping was worse than the ones she had had before, and she was more thrown than ever. She would have expected Joe and Hildy to do something like this. Didi was like a raving maniac, and there seemed to be no reasoning with her.
Didi walked closer to the bed and continued to whip Tammy, but soon, she moved her fingers to Tammy's cunt.
When Didi started to slide her fingers in and out of Tammy's pussy, the blonde girl felt some pleasure. She could feel Didi wiggling her cut, and that usually worked to bring her off pretty nicely.
A few seconds later, Didi started to sink to the floor. She moved her mouth to Tammy's pussy and began to lick her cunt hard. Tammy started to come again, and she knew what was coming after that. She knew that Didi was going to force her cunt against her face. So she prepared for it.
As Didi started to slide her way up Tammy's body, she spread her cunt lips wide. She placed her ass on Tammy's tits and then pushed her cunt right against Tammy's lips. Her little clit was exposed so Tammy could lick it.
But Tammy did no such thing. Instead, she clamped her teeth down hard and started to bite it as much as she could.
Didi started to scream a little bit, but then, she seemed to snap out of whatever trance she was in, and she realized that Joe and Hildy might hear.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Didi screamed, pulling her cunt away.
"Me? Me? What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Tammy asked.
"I have no idea," Didi said. "I have no fucking idea. I don't even remember coming into this room tonight, but I do remember you starting to bite my clit."
"Hey, if you don't mind, would you get off me and untie my fucking hands. They're killing me. Get off me, Didi. Get the fuck off."
Did seemed to still be flustered, but she quickly hopped off Tammy, rolled her over, then pulled at the thick cord that kept her wrists bound. She even went so far as to help rub her wrists so she could get the blood going again.
"Now if you don't mind, I'd like some explanation as to what's happening," Didi said.
"I do mind, indeed," Tammy told her. "Don't you remember anything that you did to me? Don't you? God, my ass was on fire because of the way you were whipping me with that whip. And this was even after Joe and Hildy had left."
"You're kidding," Didi said to her. "Gee, kid, I'm so sorry. I had no idea that I was even doing it. Shit, I was in some kind of daze. If you hadn't bit my clit I think I never would have come out of it."
Tammy started to cry, and Didi wrapped her arms around the young girl and rubbed her shoulders. She moved her hand down to Tammy's ass and started to rub her buttocks as softly as possible. She could see how red they were.
"Stop crying," Didi said. "Everything's going to be okay."
"How can you say that after what you did? I'm not blaming you or anything, but if you did it once, in a daze, you can do it again. If you don't know what the fuck makes you do it, it will happen again."
"I have to figure out what it is," Didi said. "Hey, just he down on your stomach and I'll run my tongue over your ass. It will make you feel better, I'm sure."
Tammy did as her sister said, leaning her head down on her pillow. She felt Didi's warm wet tongue starting to slide over her left buttock. Didi was licking her all over her buttocks, in a matter of seconds, and Tammy could feel how wet they were. There was a nice breeze coming in from the window, and that made her wet ass a little chilled.
But all in all, it was just what the blonde girl had needed, for the chill was nice and refreshing and it took away from the stinging that she would have felt otherwise. Didi even spread her ass cheeks a little bit and licked her asshole so that the muscles relaxed.
But that didn't ease the pain in her mind. It was one thing to take away the physical pain on her ass, Tammy thought, and it was quite a nice thing at that. But it was quite another to take away the hurt in her mind.
After a few minutes, Tammy rolled over on her back, just to see if she felt okay lying that way. When she discovered that she did, she felt pretty good. The last time it had been harder to sit because of the stinging.
Didi moved her mouth to Tammy's blonde-haired pussy and began to lick her cunt lips. She felt that she had an obligation to her step-sister, just because of all the agony she had caused her. But Didi's mind was just as troubled as Tammy's was.
And her mind was racing fast, which told her something.
She was on some kind of an up, but she couldn't remember having taken any. She tried to think if there was any possible way in which she could have downed one, for there had been times at the orphanage when pills had managed to find their way into her mouth.
But she couldn't remember at all.
Joe, however, had given her a drink that night, telling her that she should learn to enjoy drinking a little bit, just because it would relax her.
The only thing that Didi had thought about Joe doing something like that was that he probably knew she smoked pot. possibly because he could have smelled it, and he just wanted her to learn to drink instead.
But now, she was beginning to think that there could have been something in the drink. It had tasted a little funny, but then, alcohol had always tasted funny to her. That was one of the reasons why she loved to smoke pot. She liked the high from it and she also liked the taste. But she had drunk the whole drink because she knew Joe wanted her to.
Then Didi started to think about Hildy. She was pretty sure that Hildy's eyes had seemed a little glazed, and she wondered if it was because the woman could have been speeding. She had never thought about it before, but now, as she did, some pieces were beginning to fit together.
Joe's cock was always nice and hard, but his eyes never looked glazed.
And then, Didi started thinking back to that first breakfast she had had with Hildy and Joe. She thought about bringing up the spanking, and Hildy's reaction.
The woman had really acted sincere, like she didn't know a thing about it. .
But Joe seemed to have smiled a little bit. There seemed to be a snicker on his face, and she wondered about that snicker now.
But she was too busy eating her step-sister's pussy to discuss it with her. However, she knew that they were going to have to have a long talk.
Tammy was relaxing now that her pussy was spasming at a nice, even pace, and she moved her fingers to her own tits and started to pull on her nipples. She could feel them swelling under her touch, and then, she started to come very hard.
She began to heave her ass up and down off the bed, pressing her pussy closer and closer to Didi's face. Didi seemed eager enough to lap her good.
When it was all over, Didi rubbed her fingers over her sister's pussy again.
"I want you to know that I'm sincerely sorry about what happened. I feel like shit about the whole thing," she said.
"Well, I do think that we should begin to really analyze it. I just can't see going through another scene like this. I don't think I'd be able to take it."
"I think I've figured something out, although I'm not too sure."
CHAPTER SIX
Geri smiled at Tammy as she moved her hand to her shoulder-length brown hair. She reached for the joint that was being passed around and took a toke.
"It was so nice of you two to invite us over," she said. "I think it must be so interesting to both be adopted, and now you're sisters."
"It's kind of fun," Didi said, and she looked at Tammy suspiciously. She could see how high Geri and Tony were both getting.
Geri was an attractive girl with brown hair, brown eyes, and a nice tight figure. She had a wonderful smile that lit up the whole room.
Tony was tall with sleek black hair and a dark complexion. He was sitting next to Geri on the couch and had his arm around her shoulder.
"How long have you been going together?" Tammy asked.
"A few months," Tony said. "We met a few months ago and realized that we had what the other was looking for."
Tammy smiled. She knew that Geri was probably looking for a cock, which Tony happened to have, and Tony was looking for a cunt.
Of course they were perfectly suited for each other.
Tammy looked down at Tony's groin and she could see that his cock was beginning to stiffen a little bit. She licked her lips eagerly.
"Have you two both lived in this neighborhood your whole lives?" Tammy asked.
"I have," Geri said. "Tony's pretty new. Most of the kids that we go to school with are kids I've known since first grade."
"That must be nice," Didi said. "You must be really close to them."
"No. As a matter-of-fact, I've gotten pretty sick of all of them. When you've known people for as long as that, they could tend to get on your nerves."
All four young people started to laugh, and Tammy noticed that Didi was giving her the eye again. So she stood up.
"Hey, would you two like something to drink?" she asked, and when they both nodded, she started to walk to the kitchen to get some soda.
"I think I'll help her," Didi said, and she scurried after her sister.
As. soon as they got into the kitchen, they started to whisper.
"I don't know how we're going to pull this off," Tammy said. "I wanted to do it so much, but now that they're here, I don't know if I can pull it off."
"Come on. We have to be able to," Didi said. "I just think that it might be easier if we get them to split up. You take care of one while I take care of the other. Then we can bring them together, but not until they're both tied."
"Good idea," Tammy said. "I'll take Tony."
"No, I'll take Tony," Didi said, and it was the first time that the two girls have ever really conflicted over anything.
In the end, they decided to flip a coin, and Tammy won. She smiled at her sister, then leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.
"Don't worry," she said. "We'll all be together in the end anyway. We'll just be separated for a short time."
The two girls carried the soda back into the living room, and as they sat down, Didi took out another joint and started to pass it around.
"God," Geri said. "I'm beginning to get a little tired from smoking so much. I don't know if I should smoke anymore."
"Nonsense," Didi said. "The last toke is always the best."
"Hey," Tammy suddenly said, "I was wondering if you could do me a favor, Tony. The window in my bedroom is stuck, and I've been trying to get it open. Especially today, considering how stifling it is outside. Do you think you could look at it?"
"Sure," he said, and both he and Geri started to get up.
"Geri, why don't you keep Didi company down here, okay? We'll only be a few seconds at the most. A few seconds, Didi," she said emphasizing the point so that her older sister could start working on Geri as soon as they left the room.
Tammy wiggled her ass a great deal as she walked in front of Tony, and at some points on their way up the stairs, she was sure that she could feel him rubbing his nose against her ass. That turned her on a great deal.
"This way," she said, and she knew that she was going to have to work really fast.
For once they got to the room and Tony discovered that the story about the window was a lie, she knew he would start asking questions. She knew that she would never be able to get him tied once that happened.
As they walked into her room and he started toward the windows, she reached for the thick leather strap that she had. She walked behind him and tried to grab one of his arms, just as he was reaching for the windows.
He opened all three of them immediately. He turned around to look at her and she hid the leather strap behind her back. She thought that he looked upset for a second, but then he smiled at her.
"You are a sly little girl, do you know that Tammy?" he asked her.
"What do you mean by that, Tony?" she asked. She could feel herself starting to tremble and hoped that he didn't see it.
"You tell me that your window needs opening so you can get me up here alone. I knew it the moment you said it, and I'm pretty glad. I like Geri a lot, but that doesn't mean that I don't like other girls. I like them even more when they come on to me the way that you did. It's the best."
Tammy was beginning to understand just what Tony was talking about and she took a few steps back. But he continued moving closer to her.
He moved one hand to her tit and started to rub it through her blouse. She could feel her nipples beginning to perk up, both of them, and she stuck her tongue out as he moved his mouth close to hers to kiss her.
He pressed his tongue into her mouth and she sucked on it.
Meanwhile, she was holding the leather strap in her hand, behind her back. He started to move his hands to her back, pressing his chest against hers.
She started to think fast. She reached for his hands and started to push them behind his back, holding them tightly as the leather strap dangled in one hand. She pretended that she wanted to hug him tightly, holding his hands at the same time.
At first, he resisted a little bit, but she rubbed her crotch against the hard bulge of his groin, and he was practically helpless against persuasion like that. He loosened up and seemed to let her do whatever she wanted to do.
Tammy began to lace the leather strap around and under his wrists as fast as she could, pulling it tight immediately. By the time he realized what she was doing, she had tied a knot so he couldn't get free.
Tammy could feel him struggling to try and break away from her kisses, but she kept her mouth glued to his. For she knew that the moment she pulled back, he might start to scream for help. If Geri wasn't tied up yet, she might be able to get away.
So, in short, Tammy wanted to give her sister as much time as she needed.
What she didn't realize was that Geri was already tied and being led upstairs. It had been much easier for Didi.
While she had been sitting downstairs, she had started to talk to Geri about physical fitness, something that she was really into.
"I think it's so important," Didi said to Geri. "Look, if a person isn't fit than what good's living. You see all these rich people who have one concern, and one concern only. They want to make more and more money. But you can't buy good health, no matter how much money you have. And what's money if you aren't healthy?"
"True," Geri had said. "All too true."
"That's why I'm going to devote my life to physical therapy. I was even thinking of going down to the local swim club and applying for a job as a masseuse. I used to do that to all the kids in the orphanage and they loved it."
"Do you give good massages?" Geri had asked.
"Sure I do. I can really make a person relax, the way a person should."
"How would you like to give me one? My back's been aching for a while, and I think that it would feel so good. We can do it right here."
Didi had been quite happy when Geri hopped off the couch and lay down on her stomach. Natually, as most people did, she placed her hands under her head. As Didi got down on the floor, she started to pull on Geri's hands.
"Now as most people don't know," she said, trying to bullshit her way through it all so she could get Geri tied, "the best place to keep your hands during a massage is down in the small of your back. That's when I'm doing the shoulders, of course."
"But I thought it's better under the head."
"It's more comfortable, of course. But as far as stretching the muscles go so that they're taut so I can massage them better, this is the way."
Didi had both of Geri's hands pulled together at the wrists, and before Geri could do or say anything, they were bound with a thick leather strap.
Geri did feel it and she started to pull her hands, but she couldn't get free. Didi pulled Geri's head back and shoved a handkerchief into her mouth so she couldn't yell.
"Now don't be scared, Geri," she said. "I'm certainly not going to hurt you. You must realize that I would never hurt you."
Geri still looked scared, but as Didi led her up the stairs, she explained as much as she thought she could.
"My sister and I just like to have fun with people, and this is the best way. But believe me, it's all for your own pleasure. We just want to experiment a little bit and see how things work out. But we won't hurt you."
As Didi approached her sister's room, she could see that Tammy and Tony were kissing each other hard on the lips. Tammy seemed to be pressing her tongue into Tony's mouth, and Didi cleared her throat so they would break it up before Geri came in.
After all, Didi thought, Geri probably felt bad enough about being tied up. She would have felt like shit if she saw her boyfriend kissing Tammy like that.
"What the fuck is going on?" Tony asked.
"Just calm down," Didi said. "We're not going to hurt you. Tammy, start stipping them while I go to my room and get the belt."
Tony couldn't believe it when Tammy started to open his shirt buttons, fast. Then she pushed his shirt down to his tied wrists.
She opened his pants and pulled them off. When she pulled his underwear down, his hard cock slapped against his belly, then came to a halt at a ninety-degree angle.
Then Tammy went over to strip Geri. She had some trouble getting Geri's bra off, but after that, it was easy to take off everything else.
By the time Didi walked back into the room, both of them were in various states of undress. Tammy was standing between the two of them, holding Tony's cock with one hand and fingering Geri's cunt with the other.
Didi was pretty happy, for she could tell that Tammy had already gotten things off to a good start. It was good to work up the boy and girl's sexuality so that they were pretty hot at the start.
That way, they certainly wouldn't mind the things that were to come.
Tony's cock was pulsating hard and Didi thought that he might start to come too soon. Tammy seemed lost between the two of them, and she hardly even noticed how much Tony's cock was pulsating in her hand.
Didi pulled her leather belt back and then lashed it across Tony's ass. His cock stopped that second.
Didi was glad about that. She seemed to sense that Tony didn't mind the whip too much. Some guys, she figured, would have lost their hard-ons immediately.
She thought back to a conversation she had had with her friend Susan at the orphanage once. Susan had been fucking around with almost everyone there, and she had given Didi a little piece of advice.
"If a guy doesn't like something that you're doing, you're going to know it right away. Cocks have a funny way of just going limp the minute the guy experiences something that he doesn't like."
"You mean it won't stay hard at all?"
"Nope, it just doesn't work like that," Susan said.
Didi smiled as she looked at Tony's cock, and she knew that Tammy was wondering why.
In fact, as she looked at Geri, she could tell that Geri was trying to figure her out, too. She liked to remain a mystery.
It was always better that way.
It could put more fear into a person.
She picked up the whip again, pulled it back, then whipped Tony across the ass again. She loved the way he flinched. And she also loved the fact that his cock had stopped pulsating that second as he looked over at her. He stayed hard, however.
"Jesus, what the fuck are you going to do with that?" he asked.
"Just what I did," Didi said, and she whipped him on the ass again and again. Geri looked a little scared, even though she wasn't being whipped.
"Hey, Geri, it's not that bad," Didi said, and she moved behind Geri and let the belt-whip lash her on the ass.
Geri started to wiggle her ass a little. She didn't know why these two girls were doing something like that to her, but the lashing felt pretty nice on her ass. She knew that a lot of it probably had to do with the fact that Tammy was working her clit so well. She had never been fingered by a girl before, but it seemed like a girl sure knew how to do it right.
"Come on, Tammy, break it up," Didi said. "Let's each take on one. That's the way it's going to probably be when we do it for real."
Didi was getting a little pissed at her sister because Tammy was being selfish, hogging both Geri and Tony.
As Tammy let go of Tony's cock, Didi grabbed him and turned him around. She handed Tammy one of the belts she had, then pulled Tony over to Tammy's bed so she could work on him by herself. She threw him face-forward over the bedpost so his ass was raised in the air. Then she started to whip him lightly.
She could see how much he was struggling, so she reached for his cock, right between his legs, then started to jerk him a little bit.
When she heard Tony moaning, she knew that he was getting into it.
She moved her tongue to his ass and started to lick him. But she was only doing that so he would relax just a little bit more.
Besides, she wanted to get his ass ready for some more whipping.
As she licked, she glanced over to see what Tammy was doing with Geri. It seemed like her younger sister was having a hell of a time.
Tammy was right between Geri's spread legs, eating her pussy. She was shoving her tongue in and out, deeply, and Geri had her head thrown back and was moaning at a nice, steady rate. But, Tammy was still torturing the girl in some way, at the same time.
She had her fingers on Geri's stiff brown nipples and she was pulling them as hard as she could. She seemed to be twisting her fingers too, but Geri was getting off on it even more. She squirmed with pleasure.
As Tammy ate the brown-haired girl, she was feeling a tremendous surge through her entire body. After being tied up and whipped two times before, it felt fabulous to be able to be the dominating one this time.
She moved her cunt over Geri's face and started to push it down.
Geri stuck out her tongue and began to lap at Tammy's cunt.
The girl was in heaven. It was the first time she had ever licked pussy, and in some ways, she had been hoping that one day some girl would force her to do it. For Geri had known deep down that she had some lesbian urges.
Sure, she thought to herself as she tasted the first full flow of cunt juices dripping from Tammy's hot twat, she loved cock, too. She had always loved cock, from the first time her first boyfriend Dave had forced himself into her mouth.
But she had thought about cunts, too, for a long time. However, she had just been too shy to act upon her impulses. So she had fantasized about being forced.
And now, she was living out her fantasy. She hadn't really dreamed of being tied up, too, but as she thought about it she knew it was the best way to be forced. It she hadn't been tied, she might have tried to fight Tammy off. But, as long as she couldn't, she was going to do nothing but enjoy the sweet taste of cunt.
Didi could tell that Geri was enjoying what she was doing, and she only hoped that she could make Tony enjoy it as much.
She pulled him up to his feet and then led him to the side of the bed. She pushed him on his back and loved the way his nice hard-on bobbed up and down. He had a thick patch of black pubic hair around his cock.
"Now, Tony, let's just see how much you can stand up to," Didi said;
She sunk to her knees and moved her mouth to his cock. She slid her mouth right down his shaft, all the way to the root. She could feel him pulsating hard as he was embedded in the back of her throat, so she didn't let him stay there for too long.
She pulled on his balls, harder than she normally would have done to any guy. But since he could do nothing to stop her, she knew she could do it to him.
When Didi felt her own cunt starting to spasm, she pulled her skirt off and then placed her muff over his face.
"It's time to do some cunt-diving," she said to him. "I hope that you can eat cunt good. I hope you can make me flood your face."
Tony stuck his tongue out and began to lick Didi's red haired pussy. He didn't really like the taste of cunt. He hadn't gotten into oral sex enough to appreciate it, and he thought about a conversation he had had with his older brother.
He had come home one night with a sour look on his face.
"What's the matter?" Nick, his older brother had asked.
"Nothing."
"Come on, you can tell me. What's up? You didn't score tonight. Is that what's bugging you? Still walking around with a hard-on?"
"No, that's not it," he said. "That's not it at all. I always score."
"Then tell me what's wrong. Look, kid, I'm your older brother and it's an older brother's job to help his younger one. Even if he is a twerp."
"All right, but promise me that you won't laugh."
"I promise," Nick said, but he was laughing already.
"I don't like the taste of pussy," Tony said. "Most girls seem to love being eaten more than they love being fucked. But I haven't gotten into it yet."
"Is that all?" Nick had asked. "Jesus, and I thought you were going to tell me you were queer or something. You like fucking? Well, that's fine. I'm sure it took you a little time before you finally got it right. Well, the same thing goes for pussy. It took me the longest time to enjoy eating one, and now I love it. But it will take you some time to enjoy the taste. Your taste buds have to get used to it."
Tony was beginning to understand what his brother was talking about as he lapped his tongue in and out of Didi's pussy.
Geri's had always tasted like that, he thought, but now that he was being forced to taste it, he was trying to get into it. And he was succeeding very nicely, too. He was pushing his tongue in deeper and deeper, trying to lick the cream off her walls.
"Hey, do my clit," Didi said. "You can get more cream if you wiggle my little clit around. Don't you know that?"
As a matter-of-fact, Tony really hadn't known that. He had always wondered what made a woman work, but had been too embarrassed to ask anyone. When he would fuck a girl, his cock would naturally rub over her clit so she would start to come.
But because he really hadn't been aware of the clitoris, his cunt-licking had always been rather poor.
As he started to wiggle her clit back and forth and she started to spasm hard, he tasted his first full load of warm hot come, and loved it. He couldn't get enough of if, to the point where Didi was coming like crazy.
Eventually, she pulled her cunt off his face and moved it down to his cock. She had been licking him the whole time he had been sucking her cunt, and she could tell from the fierce cock pulsating that he was going to come soon.
She figured that it might as well be in her pussy.
So she moved her cunt down to his cock and began to straddle him. She spread her pussy lips and then began a nice long ride, moving her hands to his tits and pulling on his stiff brown nipples as she hopped up and down.
Didi could feel her cunt spasming around his cock fast and she felt herself coming once again. As her pussy walls began to spasm tightly, she could feel Tony's cock shooting off inside of her.
She moaned with delight and Tammy looked up, pulling her head away from Geri's cunt, but leaving her cunt on Geri's face so that the girl could still eat her.
Tammy was quite interested in seeing Tony come, for she wanted to take over from her sister so she could fool around with him a little. She loved licking pussy, but she had already tasted two different pussies in the past few weeks.
Geri's was a third, and it was okay.
But the only cock she had ever had was Joe's, and she wanted a taste of a different one, just so she could do a little bit of comparison. She as she watched Tony's cock sliding in and out of Didi's pussy, being coated with more and more come, and .eventually shrinking as he went limp, she pulled her cunt off Geri's face."
Geri was a little upset that Tammy was pulling her cunt away, and she stuck her tongue out as if she was begging for more.
Tammy walked right over to Didi and tapped her on her shoulder.
"Hey," she said. "Let's switch now. I think that I should have my chance with Tony. We'd better hurry, too. It's getting late and mom and dad will be home from work soon. They can't see what we're doing."
"I want to stay with Tony," Didi said, pushing Tammy away.
"Now, Didi, fair is fair," Tammy said. "We have to be able to switch."
Didi nodded at her sister. She didn't want to get into a fight with her, and so, she hopped off Tony's lap and walked over to Geri.
"Do you want a cunt full of cunt cream and cock come?" Didi asked the tied girl.
When Geri shook her head yes, eagerly, Didi lowered her cunt onto the girl's face. Geri stuck her tongue in deep and started to lick Didi's cunt as hard as she could. Didi could feel her passions building up again, in a very short time. Her cunt started to spasm the juices into Geri's mouth, and Geri lapped at them eagerly.
Meanwhile, Tammy had placed her blonde muff over Tony's face and he was eating her cunt like crazy.
Tony couldn't wait to go home and tell his brother what had happened. He was finally learning how to enjoy cunt.
He thought that Tammy's pussy tasted so much sweeter than Geri's and Didi's, and he made a special effort to lick it as well as he could. He wiggled her clit back and forth without having to be told, and he started licking her even better when she moved her mouth to his limp dick and sucked him between her lips.
It was easy to suck his cock when it was so small, and she sucked his balls into her mouth at the same time, and still had room.
She moved her finger to his ass crack and started to massage his buttocks, thinking that it was going to be easy to fuck his asshole with her finger. He raised his ass up off the bed a little and she found his asshole.
His cock was still limp, but as soon as she started to massage him there, he began to grow in her mouth, at an incredibly rapid rate.
She had to drop his balls from her mouth eventually, but she was still able to take his enlarged cock deep down in her throat. She started to suck him as hard as she could, determined to bring him off in her mouth.
She pulled on his balls a little and that made his cock pulsate twice as hard. She could hear him moaning so loud, and soon she was tasting mouthful after mouthful of cock cream. She let it all slide down her throat, loving the taste of it.
He started to moan louder when she came again and flooded his face. He could feel her come running down his cheeks, and he lapped at her pussy as hard as he could to try and taste as much as he could.
By the time she was-finished with him, she could see that Didi was finished with Geri. They lay side by side on the carpet.
"All right," Geri said. "The fun and games are over. But you'd better let us up."
Didi rolled Geri onto her stomach and pulled the ropes off, as Tammy did the same with Tony. They both rubbed their wrists, and the two adopted sisters could understand why. That was one of the bad things about being tied. Besides being helpless, if you were tied tight enough, the circulation was usually cut off.
"Do you think you two could tell us why you did something like this?" Tony asked as he started to slip into his pants.
"Well," Tammy said, "you see, it all has to do with...."
"Nothing," Didi said, interrupting the younger girl. "We've just been reading a great deal about it and we both thought that it would be fun to try it out. That's all there is to it. I'm sorry it's nothing better. You were probably expecting to hear some outrageous story or something."
"Well, I was hoping to hear something better than that," Tony said.
"I hope that we didn't hurt you too much," Tammy told them both, and they were both dressed by that time, too.
"No," Geri said. "Well, at first it came as something of a shock because you just kind of sprung it on me. But I didn't mind it too much."
"Me, neither," Tony said. "I thought that it was fun."
Tony didn't want to admit that he had just gotten into eating cunt that afternoon. For he didn't want Geri to know that he hadn't liked eating her out all those times he had done it. She probably never would trust him again.
And Geri knew that she couldn't tell Tony how she had always wanted to lick another girl's pussy, just to see how it tasted. She didn't think that he would understand it at all. He might not want to see her again.
Both sisters were happy to see Geri and Tony holding hands as they walked out of the house, for it meant that they didn't have any hard feelings toward each other. There had been the possibility of a conflict because of what happened, but since there wasn't one, they felt good.
"Why didn't you want me to tell Tony the real reason why we did what we did?" Tammy asked as they headed up to her room to clean it up.
"Because I don't think the whole world should know what mom and dad do. We don't know Tony that well. I'm sure he wouldn't dream of telling anyone, but just in case he does, I don't want word getting around about mom and dad."
"Why not?" Tammy asked.
"Because people might think there was something wrong with it."
"Well, do you think there's anything right about it."
"No," Didi said. "But you have to remember that we're adopted. If word ever got back to the homes that we came from, they'd snatch us right up and take us back. They certainly wouldn't want us living with people like that."
"I imagine you're right," she said to her sister.
"There's no imagining involved. I know that they would take us back."
Tammy thought about the orphanage. She had always liked some things about it, but she knew that she would prefer to stay with Joe and Hildy rather than go back. For at least there was some love from Joe and Hildy, and she had always wanted some parents to love her.
However, she still wondered about what her parents did to her.
"When do you think we should retaliate?" Tammy asked her stepsister. "When do you think we should turn on them and do them in?"
"When the opportunity comes," Didi said. "At least we know that we'll be able to do it. Maybe we should plan a night."
"How about this Friday?" Tammy asked. "Three days away."
"All right."
CHAPTER SEVEN
"I don't know what you're talking about," Hildy Tyler said.
All of a sudden, out of nowhere, this strange woman was calling her on the phone and saying the most ridiculous things. At first, Hildy had thought of hanging up, but when the woman started to mention names, she figured that the broad had to know something.
"I'll repeat myself once more. Those daughters of yours are sick, sick, sick! You should see my Tony's ass. It's all red because of what they did."
"Your Tony?" Hildy asked, for that was a strange name.
"Yes, my son. I saw him stepping into the shower tonight and his ass was all red. It looked like he had been whipped or something. I pushed the door open and demanded that he tell me what happened.
"Look, honey, how old is this son of yours?"
"He's sixteen."
"Do you always have the habit of barging in on your sixteen-year-old son when he's getting ready to take a shower? And you talk about sick!"
"Look, Mrs. Tyler," the distraught woman said, "one thing has nothing to do with the other. There is nothing between my son and myself except for the pure and honest love that a mother should have for her son."
"Tell me another one, lady, tell me another one."
"Mrs. Tyler, you're making this whole thing impossible to talk about. You are insinuating that incestuous things occur in my household. Now I don't know what goes on in yours, but those two girls of yours are doing weird things."
"Just what did that sixteen-year-old naked boy of yours tell you?"
"He said that your daughters invited him over this afternoon and they sat around talking for a while. Then they took him upstairs and tied him up. They whipped him and made him do all kinds of crazed, depraved things."
"Like what?" Hildy asked, and as she looked over, Joe was walking into the room.
She had already been laying in bed, getting ready to sleep, when the phone had started to ring and this crazy lady was accusing her daughters of beating on her son. Joe had been downstairs looking for a snack, and as he walked in, Hildy reached out and moved her hand under his robe. She started to massage Joe's already hard prick, and he looked at her with a strange look.
After all, if she was going to do something like that, she shouldn't have been hanging on the phone at the same time.
"Like what?" Hildy repeated, for it seemed that the woman was pausing.
"Well well, he. said that they were ... fuck ... suck ... doing it!"
"You sound like you're really together," Hildy said, laughing.
"Look, Mrs. Tyler, I don't like your attitude about this whole thing. This is a serious matter and you're making a mockery of it. Your daughters tied up my son and I just thought you should know so you can reprimand them. I would advise you to have a talk with those girls. I heard they're adopted. Maybe you can return them."
"Tuck you, too," Hildy said, and then she slammed down the phone.
She turned her attention to the cock in hand, stuck her tongue out, then started to lick the very tip of it. She dug her tongue into the piss slit and licked out a few drops of come. That taste only made her want more and more..
Joe started to thrust his cock in and out of his wife's mouth, and she grabbed his balls at the same time and squeezed them gently.
"What was that call all about?" he asked Hildy, closing his eyes and getting into the pleasure waves he could feel running through his cock.
"It was just some obscene phone call," Hildy said.
"You sure stayed on it a long time."
"You know how I am, Joe. When I hear something that sounds hot, I want to hear all of it. When I got bored I just told the person to fuck off. I bet he got really grossed out when he heard me say that. You see, he wasn't obscene with dirty language."
"Oh, he was using flowery speeches about getting your rocks off?"
"That's right," Hildy said.
When Joe had started to question her, asking her things that required definite answers, she had to pull her mouth away from his dick and talk to him. As a result, she moved her hand to his cock, held it firmly, and continued to stroke it. She was dying to move her mouth back there because she just didn't want to be questioned anymore.
She flicked her tongue over his cock head a few more times, and it was easy to tell that his knees were buckling because of the increase in pleasure.
Hildy started to think as his cock pulsated in her mouth.
She easily could have told Joe what the phone call was really about, but she had decided not to. She didn't know how Joe would react to something like that. After all, she thought, he did love those two girls and he might be a little upset to discover that they were into bondage and domination.
She remembered how she and Joe had once been into something like that.
For a while, Joe used to tie her pretty often, and her pussy would be spasming for hours and hours. But then, one day, when they had had that fight after she learned that she couldn't bear children, she had turned on him.
Hildy could feel her pussy spasming as she remembered the orgasms she had being the dominatrix. After that first time, she knew she could never get into being tied up and being vulnerable like that again.
Of course, since Joe still wanted it, she did go along with it a few more times. And he also went along with what she wanted, but not as often.
As she sucked his cock, she wanted to bite it hard for a second.
For she remembered what he had told her his reason was for not wanting to be tied.
"I'll feel that it's such a threat to my masculinity," he had said, and she thought that was the biggest fucking cop-out excuse in the world.
"And what about my femininity?" she had asked him. "What if I feel that it's a threat to my femininity? Huh? Huh?"
"Come on, don't be ridiculous," he had said, and no matter how much she tried to reason with him and make him understand that there was no threat at all, he just wouldn't listen to her. And then, he had done something about it.
Although he had never come right out to tell her, Hildy suspected that Joe had gone to see a psychiatrist. The only reason she had the suspicion was because of the doctor's bill that was sent to their house. She couldn't imagine why, at first, and when she asked Joe and he just ignored her, she assumed that he had gone.
Because after a while, Joe stopped wanting to tie her up. She figured that the shirnk must have said something to him.
Hildy would never forget how her desire still existed, and she had felt so guilty about it because Joe didn't seem to have his. Some nights, as they would start to fuck each other, she would find herself getting so aggressive.
She would find herself clawing at his back, digging her nails in deep. Sometimes, she would have a tremendous desire to hit him, but she usually managed to suppress it. On occasion, however, a slight tap on his back or ass let out something.
And then, a few weeks before they had decided to adopt Didi, she found that she didn't have that aggression anymore.
She couldn't understand why, and she didn't even bother to question it. She was just glad that it had disappeared.
And ever since Didi had arrived, she hadn't felt the aggression at all. Well, she thought, maybe once every two weeks, but it mysteriously disappeared.
She could feel Joe's cock swelling in her mouth, and she knew that he was going to come soon. She decided to try and make this a super-intense orgasm for him, something that would knock him off his feet with exhaustion so he would fall asleep as soon as it was over. That was asking a lot, she knew, especially for a man with Joe's sex drive.
But as he started to pulsate hard, she moved her mouth to the tip of his cock to decrease the stimulation. Once his pulsations subsided, she started to suck him again. She used that method a number of times, and even though she knew he might have been getting a little frustrated, she also knew that the end results would be all that counted for anything. And when the end started to result, she was in for a nice load of come.
For Joe's cock was spurting such thick loads into her mouth that she didn't even know if she would be able to swallow anymore.
His cock ejaculated four heavy loads of come, but after the first two, her mouth was completely full. She let some of it drip down her cheeks, then swallowed whatever else she could. As his cock started to go limp, she moved her mouth to his balls and sucked on them for a few minutes, rubbing her nose through his thick black cock hair.
Joe was so exhausted that he climbed over her, his balls still in her mouth, and fell back on the bed. When she saw him close his eyes, she pulled her mouth away and started to get up, reaching for her robe.
"Where are you going?" he asked her.
"I feel like having a snack now," she said, walking toward the door.
"You should have told me, baby. I would have brought you something."
"I didn't know that I was in the mood for one until now, Joe. Don't worry. Just rest and go back to sleep. I'll be up soon."
She closed the door as quietly as she could, then put her ear to it. She could hear her husband breathing at a steady pace. His breathing was heavy, almost resembling a snore but not quite as loud, and once she was sure he was sleeping, she started to tiptoe oer to Tammy's room. She still didn't believe that loony woman on the phone, but she thought it was her duty to ask Tammy anyway.
And the reason she thought Tammy might be responsible was because Tammy was new to the family. Didi had been there over two years now, with no complaints from anyone.
Hildy knocked quietly on the door, and when no one answered she assumed that her young blonde daughter was sleeping. She opened the door quietly to look in and saw an empty bed. For a second, like any mother, she started to panic.
She moved down the hall quickly, to Didi's room.
As soon as she neared the door, she could smell something coming through. Then she heard giggling and talking, and she knew that the two girls were chatting with each other. She was happy about it as much as she was pissed off about it.
She was happy because the two girls were getting to know each other well, which was good. They seemed to be getting closer and closer day by day. But she was also pissed because at this time of night, they shouldn't have been doing that.
At this time of night, they should have been sleeping.
She moved her hand to the doorknob, turned it, then swung the door open. The smell of smoke hit her right in the face.
The two girls were sitting on Didi's desk, smoking a joint. Hildy had never smoked before in her life, but she knew that it was a joint because they were passing it. She had seen many movies where young kids did that.
Both girls looked over immediately when the door was opened. Didi, who was holding the joint in her hand, thought about throwing it out the window. But there was no way that they would be able to deny what they were doing, because Hildy had witnessed it. No way to deny it, even if she did throw the evidence out the window.
And since there was half of it left, she figured she might as well keep smoking it. For she knew that she would need the high to get through what was coming.
Hildy was too stunned to say anything, but she closed the door quietly and walked toward the girls. As soon as she had seen them smoking, another thought had run through her mind. She would have never suspected them to do anything like this, but they were. That meant they could have easily tied up the boy, like his mother had said. She would have never suspected that they would do anything like that, but now it was more of a possibility.
"I think that an explanation is in order," Hildy said.
"Mom, what do you want us to say?" Didi asked. "So, we smoke pot. Big deal. It's one fucking sensational way for people to get to know each other. Here, try it."
"No," Hildy said. "God, I'm so disappointed in you."
"But why?" Didi asked. "Don't you like me? Just because I smoke pot, why should you be disappointed? You drink, don't you?"
"Yes, but that's legal," Hildy said to her.
"Remember prohibition," Didi said to her.
"Once it wasn't legal. But now it is. Grass will be legal one day, too."
Tammy was quite stunned, and she didn't say anything. She didn't know if she could. She had only been with the Tylers about three weeks, and she couldn't help but think that this would be reason enough for Hildy to want to send her back to the home. She could feel a tear welling up in her eye, and as it started to slide down her cheek, Hildy walked over and brushed it away.
"What's wrong, Tammy?" she asked, and when the girl started to explain how she felt, crying and stumbling over her words at the same time, Hildy laughed. "I would never do anything like that, darling. Never. I still don't know how much I like the idea of what you're doing, but that's no reason to send you back."
"I'm so glad," Tammy said, and she started to smile.
"But there is one thing that I wanted to talk to both of you about," Hildy said to them. "So finish what you're doing and sit down because this is serious business."
"Are you sure that you don't want some?" Didi asked.
"Positive," Hildy said.
The two girls continued to smoke the pot, and Tammy was kind of relieved then. In a sense, they had even gotten permission to do it, since Hildy had told them to continue what they were doing, and smoking pot was it.
But as they finished the joint and Tammy felt her head swelling with a high, she started to get nervous again. Just what could the serious business involve? , "Okay, mom," Didi said. "Tell it to us straight."
"Both of you know a boy named Tony at school, don't you? Well, I just got a call from his mother about an hour ago, and she had the craziest story to tell me about the two of you tying up Tony and then whipping him. Now I don't think that it's true, but I just wanted to hear what you had to say."
Tammy's mouth dropped wide open, and that was answer enough for Hildy. She knew that they had done it, but as she looked at Didi, the older girl remained calm.
"What do you think about something like that?" Didi asked. "About the scene, in general. Tying someone up and dominating them?"
"I ... I ... I don't know why I should tell you."
"Because you've been doing it to me for two years now," she said. "And Tammy's been here only about three weeks, and already you've done it to her twice."
"What?" Hildy asked, shocked. "Didi, how could you say something like that to me, your mother? How? I don't understand it. Maybe I wasn't destined to raise children."
"But mom, it's true," Tammy said. "I've seen you doing it, too. Both you and dad do it to me, and I've felt it. Do you want to see the red lashes on my ass from the last time. Do you want to see them?"
"No," Hildy said. "But I still don't understand all this."
"Well, it's happened and I think it will continue to happen," Didi said.
Hildy was starting to get a little pissed off. It was one thing for the girls to tell a lie, but to keep up with it and repeat it again and again was another thing. She stood up and started to head for the door.
"I can see that I'm getting nowhere with the two of you," she said. "Your father is sleeping now and I don't want to bother him, but believe me, he's going to know about it tomorrow morning and then he'll deal with you."
Didi sat on the bed, shocked. She thought that Hildy had a lot of nerve talking to them like that. And she also knew one thing.
She just couldn't let her step-mother get away now. Not if she was going to sleep with Joe and then tell him in the morning.
Just as Hildy reached for the doorknob, Didi bounded off the bed and tackled her. She threw herself down at Hildy's legs and Hildy fell to the floor. Didi started to pull her robe off, reaching for the belt at the same time.
She rolled Hildy onto her back and began to pull her hands back. In a matter of seconds, Didi had tied her mother's hands behind her back, tight, so that she couldn't get away at all.
She then rolled her over, but when she saw that Hildy was about to open her mouth to scream, she straddled her way up her body and spread her legs. She pulled her step-mother's face up and buried it in her cunt.
"Now you'd better lick me, ma," she said. "Lick me the way I was forced to lick you all those times. Do it."
Hildy couldn't believe what was happening, but there was nothing she could do but lick.
Tammy had been sitting on the bed the whole time, watching what was going on. When she saw what Didi started to do to their mother, she hopped off the bed herself and started to move between Hildy's spread legs.
She moved her mouth to Hildy's cunt and began to lap at her. Hildy was soaked there, and Tammy soon started feasting on her mother's wet pussy juices.
"Mother," Didi was saying, panting and moaning at the same time, "I don't want you to think that we're lying. I don't want that."
Hildy could feel Didi's clit against her tongue and she started to wiggle it back and forth. She knew that the only way out of this whole thing was to make Didi come so that she would be exhausted.
It had been a long time since Hildy had been tied up.
And she couldn't believe how much she was enjoying it this time, however. For the other times when Joe had done it, he had always seemed so threatening. He had a huge cock, and that cock could hurt her if he used it the wrong way.
But what did girls have to hurt her, she thought? They didn't have anything but nice hot pussies, and the only thing you could do to torture a person with a pussy was to try and smother them with it. But since it tasted so good, she didn't mind.
Didi moved her hand to her stiff nipples, pulling them and twisting them. She had never had the chance to force Hildy to lick her before, and she was finally getting that chance. In some ways, she was surprised that she wasn't as aggressive as she had thought she might be. She thought that she easily could have been more aggressive, just to make up for all those times when Hildy did things to her.
But there was something that Didi had suspected that was now confirmed in her mind.
Hildy really didn't have any idea about what was going on. She wasn't just playing innocent. Joe, somehow, had to be behind the whole thing.
For in the two years that Didi had been living with her new mother and father, she had learned how to read them both like books. If Hildy had been trying to cover something when confronted with the facts of what she had been doing, then Didi was sure she would have been able to tell.
As Didi started to come hard, her juices spasming onto Hildy's face, she started to pull back a little.
Tammy was still eagerly sucking on Hildy's black-haired pussy, licking the red cunt lips and running her tongue through the black thick patch.
"Now, are you ready to talk reasonably?" Didi asked. "We really should, you know."
"All right," Hildy said. "Just untie me."
"Not yet," Didi said to her. "I'd love to trust you, mother, but I have a feeling that if I untied you, you might try to make a run for it."
"I promise that I won't," Hildy said. "Well, I'll just keep you tied so you can stick to that promise. Hey, Tammy, would you stop licking that cunt so you can get in on this, too? Huh?"
Tammy could feel that Hildy was on the verge of a super orgasm, and she thought that it would be ridiculous to pull her mouth away before her mother had the chance to really experience it. As a result, she didn't listen to Didi right away, but continued to lap at her mother's cunt.
When Hildy started to spasm hard, Tammy lapped up all the juices that her small, fast tongue could get. Didi eventually moved her hand back and pulled Tammy's hair, pulling her head up at the same time.
"This is serious business, so cut it out," Didi said, and she had to smile because Tammy's face was full of cunt cream.
Tammy started crawling on her knees, until she was sitting next to Hildy's head. Didi continued to sit on Hildy's tits, holding her down so she could look right at her as she talked to her.
"Now, Hildy, whether you know it or not, you and Joe have been tying and beating me for over two years. Now, just recently, when Tammy was adopted, we all started to work on her. I was doing it, too."
"But you don't even have that in you," Hildy said, just catching her breath from the intense orgasm she had experienced.
"Neither do you, I think. But a few nights ago, we all did it again and I went crazy when you and Joe had left. I really started beating the shit out of Tammy, and it wasn't until she bit my clit that I came out of it."
"But how could you not know what you were doing?"
"I have no idea, although I suspect something. I think that Joe must have slipped me some kind of a drug, just as he's been slipping you some, too."
Hildy tried not to look startled. Perhaps, she thought, Didi could really be telling the truth now. For she had been having spells for the past two years where she didn't remember what had happened for a short time. She had been a little upset about them, but she had been too scared to see a doctor, always fearing the worst.
"I don't think there's anything that could make a person do something against their will," Hildy said.
"There are drugs for everything nowadays," Didi told her. "Besides, you might have the urge deep inside of you. The drug would just bring it out more."
Hildy couldn't help but start to tremble then, for she knew that the urge was there. It had been there up until a few years ago. And that was when Didi had been adopted, and it was also when the blackout spells had started.
Didi noticed that her mother was trembling, and she didn't have to question her any further as far as the urge went. Her suspicions were confirmed.
"But why would Joe do something like this?" Hildy asked.
"I don't know. You married him," Didi said. "You should know."
"Well, I'm sorry, I just don't. There was a point in our lives when we both experimented with something like that, but it ended a while ago."
"But you're still doing it," Tammy said. "And you even have a lot of clothes to wear when you do it. All kinds of leather goods."
"I don't have anything like that," Hildy said, and she was beginning to think that the girls were lying again. "I don't have any leather clothes."
"Well, since Joe seems to be behind it all, maybe he keeps them somewhere," Didi said to Hildy. "As a matter-of-fact, I even have my suspicions as to where."
"Hbw?"
"I hate to say it, mother, but Tammy and I searched the room one afternoon. We just had to find those things to convince ourselves that we weren't crazy."
"And did you find anything?" Hildy asked.
"Only one locked drawer in Joe's night table," Didi said, and she started to climb off her mother's tits. "That was all we found. But I bet that if you could get it open, and if the things were there, you would know the truth for sure."
Didi didn't even have to advise that, for Hildy had already been thinking of it. As her hands were untied, she tried to think of when she would have the first opportunity to check it out. For she was certainly planning to do so!
CHAPTER EIGHT
The opportunity came the next day. Hildy had been so curious about checking the night table drawer, that she feigned sickness at work and told her boss, at about twelve in the afternoon, that she was taking the rest of the day off.
Since it was the slow season for her company, her boss didn't mind it too much. As soon as she got home, she locked the front door and ran upstairs to the bedroom and ran to the drawer. She tried pulling on it again and again, but she just couldn't get it open at all.
She tried to figure out where the key could be, but she couldn't find it. Then, she thought of something. She knew that she had a key, to her night table drawer somewhere, even though she didn't keep it locked.
She rummaged through her drawers, then remembered that she kept her keys in her jewelry box. She looked through, found the key that she wanted, then prayed that one key fit all those locks.
Hildy's hands fumbled with excitement as the key turned. She was a little nervous as she pulled the drawer out because she didn't know what she would do if she discovered the things there. How could she confront Joe?
As she pulled the drawer open, she could see that it was stuffed with leather gear. She started to pull out the pieces. She saw a leather bra with the nipple area cut away. She even saw an entire leather suit, with pieces cut out of it so that all her vital parts would be on display. There was a vast assortment of whips and paddles. One paddle, she noticed, even had spikes on it.
She still didn't understand why Joe would do all this. It scared her to find all these things, because even though one thing was confirmed, now there were even more questions that were running through her head.
As she got to the bottom of the drawer, she saw two large vials of pills. She opened each one and pulled one pill out.
Then she reached for the phone and called the operator, telling her to connect her with the nearest drug store, claiming that it was an emergency.
"Hello," she said, when the druggest answered. "I have an emergency here. A friend of mine has just taken a lot of pills. But she's taken two different kinds and she's acting very funny. Can you tell me what they are?"
"Yes," the druggest said. "Each pill should have I something written on it. Just tell me what it says."
Hildy read what the pills said to the doctor. She knew it was some kind of code from the drug company, confirming that the pills were subscription.
"I'm not sure if you're friend is in such bad shape," the druggist said. "You see, what she took is a combination of a strong down and a strong up, One will probably make her sleep while the other will keep her up and speeding. As a result, I'm sure that the pills will counteract each other."
"Thank you," Hildy said.
"Of course, I'd still recommend that you bring her to see a doctor so her stomach can be pumped. It's still a bad thing that she took all those pills."
"Yes, well, thank you so much for your advice, sir," Hildy said. "I'll bring her to a doctor right away. Goodbye."
As soon as she hung up, she started to cry. She couldn't believe what she had just been told. It confirmed even more things.
With the down, she knew, Joe could easily put someone to sleep and then tie that person up. He could feed someone an up to get them into the scene, too.
Hildy was sure now that Joe must have been doing it to her, and there was even one more thing that made her more sure. She thought about last night with her two daughters. It was the first time in her life that she had ever eaten pussy, yet she had eaten Didi's cunt like she was an expert.
Not only that, but she had enjoyed the taste. She knew that it took a little time to acquire a taste for cunt, but she had loved it last night, her first time!
Or was it her first time, she wondered. No, she had to have done it many times before to have been able to adapt to it so readily the night before.
But that didn't bother her, too much. In fact, as she thought about the sweet taste of cunt, she could feel her own pussy beginning to spasm. She slid her hands into her pants and panties and started to masturbate her hot cunt.
At first, she felt a little guilty doing something like that, but then she decided that it would make her forget her troubles for a while.
She could feel her pussy spasming hard around her fingers and she continued to wiggle her clit. She thought that she must have been doing it for hours, and in fact, she really was doing it for hours.
For as she was just finishing, she heard the door opening downstairs and she could hear Didi and Tammy talking with each other. She looked at the clock and saw that it was three-thirty. She had started masturbating at one.
Her pants and panties were soaked through, and she was just changing out of them when she heard the girls coming upstairs.
They both heard her in the bedroom, and Didi pushed the door open.
"Mother, what are you doing home from work? I...." Didi stopped short as she looked over at the open night table drawer. She could see all the leather gear strewn around on the floor, and some of it still hanging out of the drawer.
"What's all that?" Tammy asked.
"Need you ask?" Hildy said, pulling on her pants. "You were both right, I'm afraid. And there are even pills in there. I called the druggist and he told me what they were. They could easily be used to get people to do things against their will."
"I knew it," Didi said, sitting down on her parent's bed. "But what the fuck are we going to do about it now?"
"I can only think of one solution," Hildy said. "It's called, giving a person a taste of their own medicine. In this case, we'll give him a down."
All three of them started to smile, and then Hildy suggested that they put everything back in the drawer and start making dinner.
When Joe got home that night, he couldn't help but think that the three girls were all acting suspicious. But he just ignored them by making himself a drink and getting a nice high from it.
Hildy had made his favorite meal, and he ate it eagerly. But he couldn't help but think that the three of them kept watching him as he ate, and he didn't know why. Still, he kept smiling at them, and after dinner, when he felt a little drowsy, he excused himself and said he was going to take a short nap.
When he opened his eyes, he tried to rub them. He had surely fallen asleep for a longer time than he had cared for.
But as he tried to rub his eyes, he discovered that he couldn't move his hands. He looked up and saw that his arms were stretched up over his head and his wrists bound and tied to the bedposts.
He tried to move his legs and discovered that he could. They weren't tied.
He looked down his body and saw that he had been stripped naked. His semi-hard cock was dangling between his legs as he kicked and struggled. But his wrists were just bound too tightly and he couldn't get them free.
"Hey," he screamed out. "What the fuck is going on here? I want help."
Suddenly the bedroom door was flung open, and he saw Hildy walking in. She was wearing the leather suit that he had devised for her, and she did look so fucking hot in it. Her nipples were full and erect.
She was followed by Didi, wearing the leather bra so her nipples stuck through, and Tammy, wearing a pair of crotchless panties.
"Hey, what the fuck do you think you're doing?" he asked.
Hildy pulled her hand back and then lashed the whip across his hairy belly. Joe could feel the stinging pain, but, for some reason, his cock started to swell even more. Hildy whipped him three more times, then moved closer. She stood at the foot of the bed while Tammy and Didi moved to the left and right, respectively.
"Watch your language, scumbag," Hildy said. "If you don't, I really might have to take things into hand and get violent."
"Not only you, mother," Didi said. "All of us."
Didi had her fingers down between her legs, and she was massaging her pussy. Joe could see how her red cunt patch was matted with wetness.
His cock started to get even harder and Tammy reached out to pinch it.
"Two times was enough for me, daddy," she said. "Didi couldn't fight back because she had no one to help her."
"I don't know what you're talking about," he moaned.
Tammy moved her hand down to his balls and pulled on them.
"Cut the bullshit, Joe," Hildy said. "I called a druggist to find out what those pills of yours were. I know that with those secret little pills, you can get people to do things that they wouldn't normally do. For instance, dominate someone else."
"But you always wanted to do it," Joe teased, feeling the sweat running down his chest as Tammy continued to pull at his balls.
"I know that," Hildy said. "But we were just too strong for each other. However, I think you have a lot of balls to do what you did, taking matters into your own hand without ever telling me. You know, I really thought that I was going crazy from all those blackout spells I went through."
"Please, Tammy, not so hard," Joe moaned, and she did it even harder.
Didi sunk down to her knees and moved her mouth down to Joe's cock. She sucked it for a few seconds, the pushed Tammy's hand away. Once she was free to move Joe's legs, Didi pushed them up to his head. . "Whip him until he admits what he's done, ma," she said. "Until he admits it and then tells us why the fuck he did it."
Joe didn't think that Hildy would really do something like that, until he felt the whip lashing out on his ass.
The stinging pain was hard, and he couldn't do anything to get away. He started to feel so threatened, but then, Tammy grabbed his cock and started to masturbate him. When she did that, all he felt was pleasure.
"Now talk, daddy," Didi said, moving her cunt near his face. 'Talk and I'll reward you with something good to eat."
"All right," he moaned, and then he started to tell his story. "We were too strong for each other, and this doctor I went to see suggested a third party so your mother and I could unleash our aggression on someone else. Since neither one of us loved to be tied, once we learned how much more fun it was to dominate, we did need another person. I tried a swinger once."
"You mean that girl who you said was a friend of the family?" Hildy asked.
"Yes," Joe said. "You might not remember what you did with her, but you did a lot of things. I slipped you one of those ups so that you wouldn't know. And after that night, we worked well together in bed.
"But then, our aggressions started coming out again. I didn't think that I could continue with this swinger route, so we adopted kids. Look, kids, I knew that you would both be strong enough to take it. I wanted to adopt older children, stronger children."
"And abuse us," Tammy asked, squeezing his cock hard because she thought that he was going to come in her hand any second.
"I showed you enough love so that I thought you wouldn't mind a little pain once in a while," he said, and Hildy was till whipping his ass hard. "Can you stop now, Hildy? I've told you the truth. Can you stop?"
"Yes," she said. "But there's one other thing I want you to know."
"What's that?" he asked her.
"Last night the girls tied me up, and I loved it. I mean, I still love to dominate, too, because that makes my pussy cream like crazy. But I don't mind being tied up, either, and we're not going to let you up until you love it, too. And don't give me any of that bullshit about it being a threat to your masculinity."
Joe had been on the verge of saying it, but he was glad that she warned him. Her anger was enough to let him know that had he said it, his ass would have gotten one of the fiercest whipping ever.
Hildy stopped whipping him after a few seconds and moved her mouth to his asshole. She' began to ream it, but she suspected that he might come very soon, and as a result, she just started to lick his buttocks.
She pried them apart and fingered his asshole a little.
When Tammy saw that her mother was starting to do this, she moved her mouth closer to her father's cock and started to lick it. She could taste a drop of come at the tip and she dug her tongue in deep.
Didi looked on for a few seconds. Joe had his eyes closed and as far as she could tell from the expression on his face, he was getting into it. He was heaving his ass up and down, driving his cock deeper and deeper into Tammy's mouth.
Didi was getting so hot that she started to rub her pussy, unconsciously. She was pulling at her red cunt lips and fingering her clit, and in a matter of seconds, she started to moan louder than the three of them combined.
Joe opened his eyes when he heard that and looked over at what Didi was doing. That turned him on a great deal.
In fact, the entire scene was turning him on.
As far as any threat to his masculinity went, he couldn't even think about that. Not when he had two women working down by his groin, making him hotter than hell. For Hildy had stopped licking his buttocks after a while, and as Tammy sucked his cock, Hildy moved her mouth to his balls and began to suck them.
"Didi, come here," Joe commanded. "Let me lick that pussy of yours. I know that I could do a better job than you can."
Didi smiled at him, then climbed onto the bed and started to straddle his face.
She rubbed her hands up and down his bound arms, feeling the soft fur that coated them. Then she pushed her cunt against his face and Joe raised his head to start feasting on her. He started flicking his tongue in and out of her hot twat as fast as he could.
That made him forget about the threat to his masculinity even more. All he cared about was his own ready-to-shoot dick, and the cunt that he was eagerly lapping.
There certainly was a difference between being tied up and dominated by one woman and having the same thing done with three.
One woman was more of a threat, he thought, but three, well, three was just a fucking orgy, and he was digging every moment of it.
He could feel his cock starting to pulsate in Tammy's mouth and he knew that he was going to come soon. He started to lap his tongue deeper into Didi's cunt, wiggling her stiff clit back and forth. She was dripping into his mouth already.
He groaned as he began to shoot his load into his daughter's mouth, and Tammy pulled back a little so that Hildy could help her drink the come. The two of them started to flick their tongue over his cock head.
Didi moved her hands back to his stiff nipples and began to pinch them. That only served to heighten the pleasure he was feeling, and he shot out one of the biggest and thickest loads of his life.
The two woman by his cock managed to keep it hard even after he came.
As all passion started to subside and they pulled away, he started to pull on the bonds again.
"Hey, aren't you going to let me up now?" he asked. "You've done what you wanted to do, and I think that fair's fair."
"If we really wanted to be fair about it," Hildy said, "we would keep you tied up for a week, just so Didi could make up for what you did to her. But I think that after we're finished, we will untie you."
"What do you mean?"
"You've only made one of us come, lover," Didi said. "Me. But mom and Tammy still haven't had orgasms, and what's an orgy unless everyone comes?"
As she spoke, Hildy was massaging Joe's cock with her hands. As soon as she knew that he was in good fucking condition, she pushed his legs down and started to mount his cock. At the same time, Tammy climbed up to his face and pushed her cunt against his mouth. Joe started to eat her like crazy.
It continued like that for most of the night, for even though each of the girls came at least once, when they were finished, Hildy insisted that they each wanted to come again. She said that it was only fair since Joe had come more than once.
So he had to eat more cunt and fuck more pussy, but it didn't bother him in the least. He had once heard about getting too much of a good thing.
But when it came to pussies, he thought, there was no such thing as too much. In fact, he exhausted all of them before they had a chance to exhaust him, and as Didi rested against the headboard with her eyes closed, she moved her hand to one of the bonds and loosened it so that Joe could pull himself free.
After the two girls left, a few minutes later, Joe leaned over and kissed Hildy hard on the lips.
"You know," he said to her, "we really have two terrific daughters. And I don't know when the last time was that I told you how great you are."
"Neither do I," Hildy said. "So, are you going to say it?"
"You're terrific," he said, and he moved his hand to her pussy and started to finger-fuck her. "You are one sensational woman."
