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 Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 22

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   The plane touched down at Albany International Airport.  Julie was lost
in thought as Monica got her things together.  They had been away much
longer than expected, and Monica was glad to get back home to familiar
surroundings.  There were still some lingering bad memories of her ordeal
in Berlin, but, the prospect of seeing Edgar and Doug far outweighed
everything else.  Little did she know that Doug was much more of a man now
than when she left several months ago.

   Charles met them at the gate and retrieved their luggage from baggage
claim.  It was less than fifteen minutes before they were on their way back
to Edgar's estate.



   After they left "The Roost" that fateful evening, Andrea was upset. 
Actually upset doesn't quite describe what she was feeling.  It wasn't so
much the fact that her identity was revealed but rather the fact that her
family was affected in the worst possible way.  Her father's reputation was
ruined.  Everyone knew that it was the reverend's daughter on that stage
performing lewd and depraved acts.

   "You promised, Edgar!" she said accusingly.

   "I had nothing to do with it, Andrea.  Your identity was supposed to
remain a secret," he insisted.

   "But how could..."

   "Someone from the audience jumped up on stage and pulled your mask off.
It happened so fast.  There was no time to act," he explained.

   "I thought the bouncers..."

   "They were stationed by the stage, but this guy was too fast.  Before
anyone had a chance to react, he snatched your mask and was gone."

   "Just like that?"

   "Just like that!" Edgar said firmly.

   Andrea's concern for her father was overshadowed by her overpowering
need for sexual gratification.  With each passing day, Edgar found he could
easily keep her distracted and satisfied.  She soon stopped lamenting over
the unfortunate incident.  She convinced herself that her father was a
survivor and would eventually recover from the humiliation.

   She thought of Doug, rather she thought of his long, hard cock, and how
she had taken that monstrous piece of meat down her throat.  Just the
memory of his twelve inch cock sent her over the edge as the fire burned
out of control in her loins.

   "Aaaaagggghhhhh!" she screamed.

   She hadn't seen Doug since that night at "The Roost," but he was
constantly on her mind.  She was obsessed as thoughts of his massive weapon
occupied her thoughts day and night.  She wanted him again, and tonight was
the night that her wish would come true.





   Rev Matthews returned home a broken man after his daughter's disgusting
display at "The Roost." He remained in solitude, refusing to leave the
parsonage or be seen in public.  His family was the talk of the town.  His
wife was stared at by the townspeople whenever she was in public, and they
whispered behind her back.

   In desperation Martha Matthews contacted Pastor Edwards in Freehold by
phone, hoping that he would be able to shed some light on what happened to
her daughters.

   "Pastor Edwards, this is Martha Matthews," she said.

   "Hello, Mrs.  Matthews," he replied hesitantly, feeling uneasy by her
unexpected call.  After all, this was the mother of the girl that he
started down the road to sin.  "What can I do for you?"

   "I don't know where to begin.  It's our daughters.  Something terrible
has happened to them.  We thought Andrea was in Freehold, but then the
other night she showed up at the local strip club," Martha sobbed unable to
control herself.

   "I don't understand?" Edwards replied.

   "She performed at the club.  She committed acts in public that were
disgusting.  I was hoping that you could help us find out what happened to
Julie and Andrea," she managed to get out through her tears.

   "Of course, Mrs.  Matthews, I'll help you in any way I can," he replied
sympathetically.  "Could you hold on just one moment?  I have an incoming
call that I need to take."

   "Yes, of course," she replied, sobbing.

   Mark Edwards put Martha Edwards on hold while he dialed Edgar's private
number on his cell phone.  His heart raced hysterically, fearing that
something like this might happen.  Edgar answered the phone.

   "Edgar, this is Mark Edwards," he said.

   "Mark, what a pleasant surprise!  What can I do for you?" Edgar asked.

   "I have Martha Matthews on the other line, and she's asking about
Andrea," Pastor Edwards said.

   It was obvious to Edgar that Pastor Edwards was upset.  He needed to
reassure him that everything would be alright.

   "Yes, well, Andrea did make an appearance here a few days ago, and I'm
sure that's what's prompting her call."

   "From what I understand it was quite an appearance.  What were you
thinking for Christ's sake, allowing her to expose herself like that in
public?" Edwards replied with panic in his voice.

   "Mark, I have everything under control."

   "That's fine for you, but I have this woman on the other line looking
for answers.  What should I tell her?"

   "Tell her you have information that you need to share with her, but you
can't do it on the phone.  Ask her to fly to Freehold to meet with you,"
Edgar said.

   "I don't want her coming down here!" Edwards answered.

   "Don't worry.  She won't.  My people will intercept her before she gets
on the airport.  I simply need to know what flight she'll be taking."

   "Are you sure about this?"

   "Just do as I say, and everything will be fine," Edgar reassured him.

   "OK, but I..."

   "Be sure to call me back with her flight information," Edgar interrupted
and then hung up.

   Pastor Mark Edwards picked up his office phone.

   "I'm so sorry leaving you on hold for so long, Mrs.  Matthews," he said
apologetically.

   "That's all right, Pastor.  Can you help me?" she asked.

   "Yes, I can, but this is a very delicate matter and should not be
discussed over the phone.  It would be better if we met in person.  Would
you be able to come to Freehold to meet with me?"

   "I think I can arrange that," she replied, filled with hope for the
first time since this ordeal began.

   "Good!  After you arrange for a flight down, please get back to me with
your flight information, and I'll arrange to meet you at the airport."

   "Pastor Edwards, thank you so much for being so supportive.  I'll get
back to you as soon as I make arrangements."

   "Wonderful.  I look forward to hearing from you and sharing what
information I have."

   They said their goodbyes, and Pastor Mark Edwards leaned back in his
chair, filled with uncertainty.  He only hoped that Edgar knew what he was
doing.

   Martha Matthews was true to her word and made flight reservations for
Freehold.  She conveyed this information to Pastor Mark Edwards who in turn
immediately notified Edgar Stevens.  Unfortunately, Martha never made her
flight.  She was involved in a fatal car accident on her way to the
airport.

   Reverend Richard Matthews not only grieved over his daughters, but now
lamented over the death of his wife.  After her funeral, he became more
reclusive than ever.  He was a broken man who had lost everyone who was
near and dear to him.



   The air was filled with a sense of peace and tranquility when Monica and
Julie arrived back at the estate.  Katydids chirped stridently in the
distance as they approached the house.  It was a perfect night for a
romantic stroll on the beach or a leisurely walk along the many trails that
weaved their way through the Adirondacks, but peace avoided Julie as they
walked up to the front door of the estate.

   Charles greeted them at the door, and Julie could see that the house was
unusually dark, not al all like she remembered it.  The living room was
bathed in candlelight by hundreds of candles placed throughout the room.

   Edgar waited anxiously for their arrival.  He had anticipated this
moment for so long.  Tonight would be a night to remember, almost as
memorable as Doug and Julie's wedding night.

   "Monica, you made it back safely," he said, giving the Amazon a hug.

   "Oh, Edgar, you don't know how good it is to be home!" she exclaimed.

   "Julie, you look amazing," Edgar complimented her as they walked into
the candle lit room.

   "Thank you, Edgar," she said quietly.

   Soft music played in the background adding to the mood of the evening.
Edgar's gaze traveled back to the tall, statuesque, auburn haired beauty
with the amazing set of tits.  Monica told him so much about the
magnificent tattoo that adorned her body, but he forbade her from sending
any pictures.  Now, he anxiously waited to see for the first time the
serpent that had been etched upon her flesh.

   "I'm dying to show you her tattoos, Edgar," Monica whispered excitedly
in his ear.

   "I've waited a long time for this moment," he replied.

   "You know, I wanted to send you pictures."

   "No, it's better this way.  I want to be surprised," he smiled.

   Edgar sat on the couch unable to take his eyes off of her.  He
remembered back to that first night in the basement.  She was so innocent
and pure.  That innocence was gone now, for she bore the look of a woman
who had seen and experienced more than most women experienced in a
lifetime. She was more captivating than he remembered as the look in her
eyes told a different story.

   She remained standing, facing them with a sense of impending doom
enveloping her.  She instinctively knew something wasn't right, and she
wanted to be alone.

   "May I go to my room?  It was a long, tiring trip, and I would like to
rest," Julie said.

   "I don't think that's possible right now," Monica said, standing behind
her.  "That would be quite rude.  Edgar has gone to a great deal of trouble
planning a surprise for your first night home.  Besides you have something
he is dying to see!"

   Monica placed her luscious lips on Julie's shoulder as her hands reached
around to caress her magnificent tits.  Edgar's eyes were locked on his
slut bride as he saw the first signs of arousal in her eyes.

   "Edgar, could you get Doug?  I'm sure Julie is anxious to see her
husband," Monica asked.

   "Unfortunately, Doug is indisposed, but she will see him in due time,"
Edgar replied, knowing very well that it was Monica who was anxious to see
Doug.

   Edgar had neglected to tell Monica about the dramatic changes that had
occurred in Doug's physical appearance.  She had no idea that he, like his
bride, had lost all his teeth.  She also was not aware of his penis
enlargement which would most certainly be a shock to the black Amazon.

   "That's too bad," Monica said as she began to unbutton Julie's blouse.

   Julie found herself getting aroused by the warm lips caressing her neck
and shoulders.  Her flesh seemed to shimmer in the candlelight as more of
her enormous tits were exposed.

   "Turn around, baby," Monica whispered softly in her ear.

   Monica worked quickly and before long Julie stood naked in her seven
inch stiletto heels.  Her back was turned to Edgar as the black Amazon
buried her tongue in Julie's mouth.  Her hand worked its way down to her
hard, throbbing clit.

   "Are you ready, Edgar?" Monica asked, looking over to Edgar who remained
seated on the couch.

   Edgar could see the tattoos on Julie's lower back and marveled at the
realism and attention to detail.

   "I've been ready for quite some time," Edgar chuckled as Monica turned
Julie around to face the man that was responsible for everything that had
happened to her since her wedding night.

   Edgar was not at all prepared for the amazing tattoo that was forever
carved on Julie's sultry body.  The serpent looked almost alive as it
wrapped up and around her colossal left tit just short of devouring her
nipple.  He rose from his seat in order to examine it more closely.  He
traced his finger from the snake's tail, which was resting just above the
word "Slut," tattooed above her clit, all the way up and over to her hard,
throbbing nipple.

   A gasp escaped her lips as his finger traced a path along the length of
the snake's body.  Julie had a short fuse, and it took very little
stimulation to get her aroused.  Every nerve in her body became alive as he
touched her.  She was weak in the knees as her nipples grew harder.

   "You're wet," he announced.

   "Yes," she replied shamefully.  "I'm wet a good deal of the time.  Isn't
that what you want?"

   "It is what it is," he replied.

   The implication of his words was apparent.  He made it quite clear on
many occasions that he simply provided the opportunity for her true nature
to emerge.

   "Do you like to be touched?" he asked.

   "You know I do," she replied, aware that he was simply trying to
humiliate her, but she was beyond that.

   "Would you like to be touched now?" he asked, withdrawing his finger.

   He was so close to touching her hard, throbbing nipple which was begging
for attention, but he was a cruel bastard who would make her beg.

   "You know I would," she replied as he backed away.

   "Maybe later, Julie," he said quietly.  "Why don't you sit on the couch
and spread those luscious legs wide open for me.  I think it's time to
begin the special entertainment I planned for your return home."

   Julie obeyed wondering what Edgar had in store.  She was filled with
dread for some unknown reason.  Something wasn't right.  Instinctively she
knew this.

   The other end of the room became brighter as flood lights in the ceiling
brightly illuminated a white leather bench.  This provided a startling
contrast to the rest of the room that was immersed in candlelight.

   From the far corner of the room emerged a figure.  It was a woman, and
now Julie's curiosity was peaked.

   "I hope you enjoy this as much as I enjoyed planning it for you," Edgar
whispered in her ear.

   The woman walked over and stood in front of the bench.  The whole scene
was almost surreal.  She was dressed in white.  A white mask covered the
upper portion of her face and a veil which trailed down her back was
attached to it.

   Julie saw that under the veil the woman had no hair.  The contrast of
the bald head and the enormous tits encased in a white lace bra was
incongruous.  It was both absurd and bizarre at the same time, and added an
unusual aura to the whole scenario.

   White seven inch over-the-knee boots adorned the woman's long, shapely
legs.  She stood almost on the tips of her toes.

   Julie found the sight of the woman arousing as Edgar ran his hand up and
down her inner thigh coming very close to grazing her dripping wet cunt. 
The woman, dressed in white, stirred memories for Julie of another time
when she was innocent and pure.  A time in her life that she seldom thought
about now and which seemed so long ago.

   The woman silently stood in front of the white bench, holding a bouquet
of flowers.  There was no mistaking that the vixen dressed in white was the
bride.

   From the other end of the room a man appeared also wearing a white mask
that concealed the upper portion of his face.  He wore white tuxedo tails
with a white vest and tie.  This provided a stark contrast to his lower
body that was completely naked.

   For a moment Julie thought that it was Doug, but then she saw the
monster cock hanging between his legs, and she breathed a sigh of relief
knowing it was impossible for it to be her husband.  She knew that Doug was
well endowed but nothing compared to the magnitude of this man's enormous
organ.  She squirmed on the coach and began to salivate as she gazed upon
it.

   It was obvious to Julie that this was Edgar's idea of a sick joke.  He
was making a mockery of the vows she had taken to love and to cherish her
husband, vows that were for her very serious and heartfelt at the time.  It
was a cruel reminder of what she had lost forever.

   The man approached the woman in white as she dropped to her knees and
reached for his semi-erect cock.  She cupped his orange-sized balls and ran
her small hands up and down the length of his shaft.

   Julie watched intently as his cock grew longer and longer.  When would
it stop!  It was humongous.  She salivated as she watched the woman bring
it to life.  Her whole body tingled at the thought of that monster cock
buried in her pussy.  She wished it was her up there with this man instead
of the other woman.  She was envious of the other woman's good fortune.

   Just a few short months ago, thoughts like this would never have crossed
Julie's mind.  She was young and innocent and pure.  Now her mind was a
cesspool filled with lustful thoughts and cravings, and once polluted she
could never return to that age of innocence.

   If she had known the true state of affairs, she would go mad; for own
sister and husband were standing before her, posing as bride and groom. 
They were co-conspirators.

   Andrea was betraying her sister and committing this unspeakable act of
incest knowingly and willingly with her brother-in-law, and Doug was no
better.  He willingly agreed to participate in this night of debauchery
knowing full well that he was deceiving his wife and causing irreversible
damage to her as well as to their relationship.

   The bizarre ceremony would mock the vows that Julie and Doug made to
each other only a few short months ago.  Her sister would receive what she
had been denied as Doug's wife.

   Monica, of course, was aware that Edgar planned a reenactment of the
young couple's wedding vows.  She was also aware that Andrea was the bride
in this debauchery.  She didn't know that Doug was playing the part of the
groom.  Julie was not the only one in for a surprise this evening.

   Edgar rose and walked over to the masked couple.  He first looked at
Andrea still on her knees, and then he looked at Doug.

   "Dearly beloved, we are gathered here this evening to unite this man and
this woman," Edgar said, directing his comments to Julie and Monica.

   Turning to face Andrea, he asked, "Do you take this cock and promise to
fulfill all of its desires, no matter what they might be?"

   "I do?" Andrea answered, licking her lips in anticipation.

   Looking at Doug he asked, "Do you accept this woman's vow to take your
cock, to have and to hold until you cum?"

   "I do," he replied.

   "Then with the power invested in me as Lord of this estate, I pronounce
you united as one.  You may consummate this union in three ways.  Drive
your cock deep into her mouth, down her throat, and fill her belly with
your cum.  Then fill her pussy with your huge cock and show no mercy as you
batter her cervix and enter her womb, filling it with your cum.  Finally
enter her virgin asshole and force her to take it all even if it means
ripping her open; and deposit another load of cum up her ass.  Do both of
you agree?"

   "We do," they said in unison without any hesitation.

   Andrea would do just about anything to get her hands on Doug's cock.  It
was the substance of her dreams and nightmares.  It occupied her every
waking thought.  It was something that she must and would have no matter
what price she had to pay.

   Even though he was making a mockery of their wedding vows, Edgar's words
stoked the fire already burning out of control in Julie's loins.  Monica
fondled her breasts as he spoke.  That only served to further arouse her.

   Julie wanted to shut her eyes and block out the mock wedding that was
being played out for her benefit, but she couldn't bring herself to do it.

   Looking at Andrea, Edgar asked, "Do you promise to cum unashamedly like
a common whore?"

   "I do," she immediately replied.

   "Then let the ceremony begin.  Unite as one," he proclaimed.

   Edgar returned to the couch as Monica slid to the floor between Julie's
widespread legs.  Her tongue trailed kisses up the slut bride's left thigh
coming dangerously close to her pussy.

   Julie's eyes were glued on the bride as she rose from the floor and
danced seductively around the groom.  She ran her hands all over his body
and removed his tuxedo tails and vest so that he was standing there stark
naked with his huge cock standing straight out from his body.

   Doubts once again filled Julie's mind.  If it wasn't for that giant
cock, she would have sworn it was Doug up there, and there was something
about the mystery woman.  Maybe it was the way she moved.  There was just a
familiarity about her.

   The groom then became the aggressor as he squeezed Andrea's enormous
tits, eliciting groans of pleasure from her.  He unclasped her bra and
freed the giant tits whose nipples were adorned with barbells.

   Her pierced nipples did not go unnoticed by Julie as she squirmed on the
couch.  Edgar sat back down beside her and traced circles around her
nipples, driving her to distraction.  Her pussy was now running like a
faucet, leaking its sweet nectar on the seat below her as Monica continued
to tease her.

   Andrea, wearing only her over-the-knee boots and mask with the attached
bridal veil, laid down on the white leather bench with her head hanging
over the edge.  Doug walked over to the end of the bench and rested the
head of his cock on her lips.  Her studded tongue snaked out of her mouth
and licked at his giant cockhead, savoring the taste of his precum.

   Doug held out his hand, and Andrea removed her dentures and handed them
to him.  Overcome with desire she took his cock into her mouth.  With her
head hanging over the end of the bench, Doug was at a perfect angle to work
his cock deep into her mouth and down her throat.  His giant balls smashed
into her face with every thrust he took into her.

   Julie could see the outline of his cock as it entered the woman's throat
and travelled deeper and deeper into her.  She saw the woman breathe
heavily as she fought to get enough air into her lungs.  Her throat was
bulging and full but four or five inches of cock still remained exposed to
the air.  Julie was envious.

   Andrea's nostrils flared as she fought for air.  This was her only
lifeline.  Doug pushed forward and another inch of cock disappeared from
view as it worked its way down her throat and into her belly.

   Doug reached over and grabbed Andrea's long, hard nipples that were
leaking milk and pulled and twisted them.  She groaned loudly as this
further excited her.  She thrashed around on the bench as Doug became
bolder and more abusive, resorting to smacking her exposed and vulnerable
tits.

   SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!

   The pain that filled Andrea's mammoth tits was an aphrodisiac to her,
and she quickly approached her first climax as another inch of cock
disappeared down her throat.  Doug then leaned over and sucked hard on her
left nipple savoring the milk that flowed from it before he bit down hard.

   "Aaaaaaaggggghhhhh!" she groaned around the massive cock filling her
mouth as her body went stiff and then spasmed uncontrollably.  Every nerve
in her body tingled as she struggled with the huge cock that was now almost
entirely buried in her throat.

   Doug reached over and smacked Andrea's exposed clit with his open hand,
driving the ring piercing her clitoral hood into it.  The pain communicated
to her sensitive clit triggered another orgasm that sent her body into
paroxysms.  At the same time he lunged forward driving the last inch of his
mammoth cock into her throat.  His orange-sized balls sat in her eye
sockets, transporting her into darkness.  He fed on her tits as her milk
flowed freely.

   Julie watched the couple intently on the verge of a climax herself as
Monica attacked her oozing cunt with a passion.  When she bit down on her
throbbing clit, it triggered her orgasm as her body quivered out of
control. Through glazed eyes she remained focused on the couple.

   Doug now withdrew his cock a good eight inches from his sister-in-law's
overstuffed mouth and then rammed it back down her throat.  His balls
smacked her in the face with every brutal thrust in and out of her.  Drool
and foam escaped from her mouth and coated her face.  This only served to
better lubricate his cock as he pounded her face faster and faster with no
regard for her well being.  His cum was boiling in his massive balls, and
this spurred him on to fuck her face at a maniacal pace.

   Andrea continued to cum almost continuously now as Doug's massive cock
violated her with impunity.  He resorted to using her tits for leverage as
he fucked her face.  Her sweet milk sprayed out of her long, hard nipples,
coating her tits and belly.  After twenty minutes of this brutal throat
fucking, Doug finally tensed for a brief moment.  She could feel the head
of his massive cock swelling deep within her before the flood gates opened
and unbelievable amounts of cum spewed forth and filled her.

   Andrea swallowed as fast as humanly possible, but the volume of cum
stored in his massive balls was too much for any woman to take.  Like a
clogged sink, the white spunk backed up, flooding her as it escaped from
her nostrils and lips which clung obscenely to his massive girth.

   She choked no longer able to breathe through her nose, and Doug
instinctively withdrew her giant tool from her throat as it continued to
spew forth its white spunk.  Blast after blast of the white stuff coated
her face and her heaving tits intermingling with her breast milk.  As the
spunk reigned down upon her, she coughed spasmodically and gulped in huge
amounts of air that she had been deprived of for so long.

   Julie was experiencing yet another climax as she watched the
performance. She was in some ways jealous of this mystery woman, doubting
that she herself would be able to accommodate such a large cock.

   Andrea's breathing leveled off as she began to regain her composure. 
Doug's cock was a major turn-on for her not only because of its amazing
size but because he was her brother-in-law, and she knew that her sister
was watching their performance.  The fact that what they were doing was a
sin only added to her arousal, and knowing that her sister had never been
intimate with her husband made it even more exciting.

   Andrea sat up and gathered up Doug's cum with her fingers and licked
them clean.  She stared at him seductively, tasting the mixture of his cum
and her milk that filled her belly.

   "Excuse me for a moment, Julie," Edgar whispered as he rose from the
coach leaving her in a highly aroused state.  Monica continued to tease the
slut bride as her tongue flicked over her hard, sensitive clit.

   Edgar walked over to the couple in order to facilitate the second phase
of their vows.  Doug lay on the bench flat on his back.  Andrea easily
stroked his cock back to life before straddling him and positioning his
huge cock head at the entrance of her pulsating cunt.

   She remembered back to the last time he stuffed her cunt with his
immense cock, and the very thought sent chills up and down her spine.  She
needed a monster cock like his to quench her voracious sexual appetite. 
Any other paled in comparison.  No other cock could ever fulfill her like
her brother-in-law's enormous phallus.

   His bulbous head stretched her labia wide as it entered her wet hole. 
The ring piercing her clitoral hood only added to her arousal as it rested
against her hard clit and rubbed against it with every move she made. 
Knowing that Julie was watching, only added a new level of arousal to the
nasty deed that she was committing.  She could imagine her sister's horror
when she found out that her little sister was fucking her husband, a
privilege that she was denied.

   She groaned loudly as Doug's enormous cock stretched her wide open. 
Doug thrashed his head back and forth as her tight hole strangled his cock.
Inch by inch she buried more and more of that monster up her snatch, and
she orgasmed before it even reached her cervix.

   "Aaaaaagggghhhhhh!" she screamed as chills ran up and down her spine. 
She felt so full.  Every nerve in her body was alive and sensitive.

   In the meantime Edgar returned to the coach and sat down, pulling Julie
onto his lap.  She faced away from him, straddling his legs.  His cock
entered her pussy as she disbelievingly watched the man's monster cock
enter the woman.  She saw the woman climax and yet a good seven inches of
cock still remained visible.  How on earth could she take all of it in her?

   Andrea bottomed out, and Doug's massive cock rested against her cervix
with no where to go.  She knew that the giant phallus must pass through her
cervix.  It was the only way if she wanted every inch of it in her, and she
did.  This is what drove her on as she rose off of the throbbing cock and
dropped herself back down, battering her own cervix and inflicting
excruciating pain on herself.

   "Oooooooohhhhhh!" she screamed as his cock pushed violently against her
cervix, filling her with numbing pain.  She continued the ritual over and
over again, inflicting pain upon herself knowing that this was the only way
to dilate her cervix and take in all of his cock.

   Julie watched this woman as she was driven by some unknown force.  It
was almost as if she was possessed.  She impaled herself over and over
again as Edgar easily entered her and began fucking her with more urgency.

   The battering of Andrea's cervix continued for well over a half an hour,
and during this time she experienced a series of violent orgasms, realizing
that this huge cock was destroying her cervix while her sister watched. 
She was on a tidal wave of lust with many highs and few lows as Doug's cock
finally passed through her cervix and entered her womb.

   "Oh my Gggggooooooooddddddd!" Andrea screamed as she watched all twelve
and a half inches of cock enter her and disappear.

   "Aaaaaaaggghhh!" Julie screamed as Edgar pounded her pussy.  She bounced
up and down on his cock, matching his every stroke as her orgasm hit her.

   She was spasming with Edgar's cock buried deep within her, but she knew
that this other woman had conquered a weapon far larger than the one that
was violating her, and she wanted it too.  She wanted to feel that 12 ½
inch cock stretch her and fill her up.

   Andrea lifted herself as Doug felt every inch of his massive weapon
caressed by the tight walls of her cunt.  Then she dropped herself down
burying all of him in her.  She continued doing this as he quickly
approached his own climax and matched her downward lunges with his own
upward thrusts.  The force of each blow was unbelievable as her pussy
received a pounding experienced by few women.

   Andrea orgasmed several more times before Doug's cock finally swelled
and spewed a massive load of cum directly into her womb.  It was endless as
the cum flowed like a river from his engorged cock.  Cum seeped out from
her cunt as she was filled to overflowing, but she still continued to
impale herself on his shaft until she finally collapsed from exhaustion.

   Edgar, unable to hold back any longer, deposited his load of cum in
Julie's cunt as she spasmed and came again when his first blast filled her.
The performance of the masked couple left her in awe.  He eased the slut
bride off of his deflating member and offered it to her.  She knew what to
do as she cleaned their cum off of his cock.  When she was finished, he
rose and approached the masked couple as Monica worked on Julie's dripping
pussy.

   "Only the last part of your vow to each other remains, and we've saved
the best for last.  Of course, we know that every young bride's wish is to
save her virginity for her wedding night," Edgar said, looking at Julie.

   Julie felt a pang of regret as his words cut deeply into her like a
knife.  She had saved herself, pure and untouched, for her wedding night so
that she could give herself totally and completely to her husband Doug, but
Edgar had made a mockery of their vows and defiled her in the worst way
possible.  He robbed her of her virginity in more ways than one.

   "Our bride had saved her virgin ass for this evening.  The groom will be
going where no one has dared go before," Edgar explained.

   Julie and even Monica listened in disbelief.  Her tight anal passage
would have to accommodate a width of 7 ¼ inches.  How would the poor girl
survive?

   Andrea got up on the bench on her hands and knees, facing Julie and
Monica.  She presented quite a sight as her huge tits hung low almost
touching the bench.  Her ass was raised high, anticipating the assault of
her virgin asshole by Doug's huge weapon.

   She looked at her sister sitting on the couch, knowing that she was
receiving from her brother-in-law the forbidden fruit that rightfully
belonged to Julie.  She was deceiving her sister and committing a sin not
only against her but against God.

   Doug buried his hard cock in Andrea's pussy, making sure it was well
lubed.  The thought of violating his sister-in-law's rectum while his wife
watched only added to the excitement he already felt.  There was no
accountability since both he and Andrea were masked.  They could commit the
unthinkable without the fear of discovery, or so he thought.

   Doug positioned the bulging head of his cock at Andrea's rear entrance
and pushed.  Nothing happened!  The small puckered opening was unrelenting
as he gained no grown.  He pushed forward several more times with the same
results.

   "You need to be more forceful!" Edgar demanded.  "Slap her ass.  Warm up
those cheeks.  Prepare her for what's about to happen!"

   Eager to please the man who controlled every phase of his life, Doug
brought his right hand back and landed a resounding blow to Andrea's right
ass cheek.

   "Oooowwwwww!" she wailed, feeling the full force of his hand as it
landed on her ass.

   He repeated the same action on her left cheek and kept up the vicious
blows to her ass as he saw how much it aroused her.

   SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!

   The blows continued to rein down on her ass as he applied pressure to
her puckered hole.  After several minutes of this brutality, he thrust
forward with all that was in him and forced her sphincter muscle to finally
relent and allow him entrance.  His cock head was gripped as tight as a
vice by her sphincter, practically strangling it.

   Andrea groaned loudly and beat her fists on the bench, trying to absorb
the excruciating pain caused by the invader wedged in the entrance of her
ass.

   "Jesus Christ, Doug, you're killing me!" she wailed.

   Her words were totally unintentional and vocalized without any thought
to what she was saying.  It was simply a gut reaction to the pain that she
was feeling.

   Julie sat bolt upright at those words.  She knew that voice, and she
knew all too well the name it uttered.  The very thought of what might be
taking place right before her eyes, filled her with rage.

   "What did you say?" she asked in a trembling voice, rising from the
couch.

   Monica, who was just as shocked as Julie, looked at Edgar questioningly.

   "Is that my sister?" Julie screamed as she walked towards the couple.

   Edgar intercepted her before she reached them.

   "You lied to me, you bastard!" she screamed.

   "Control yourself.  You don't know what you're talking about.  I never
lied to you," he replied.

   "You promised you would leave my sister alone," she retorted.

   "Julie, I never promised you anything.  You assumed I would leave her
alone if you complied with my request to go to Freehold.  I never committed
myself one way or the other," he said coolly.

   "I humiliated myself by returning to ..."

   Edgar slapped her across the face.

   "Get a grip on yourself.  First of all, I promised you nothing. 
Secondly, I never intended to take your sister, but the perfect opportunity
presented itself, and I took advantage of it."

   Monica walked up behind Julie and held her by the arms.  She struggled
to get free, raging mad at the man who deceived her, but she was no match
for the Amazon.

   "You bastard, I hate you!" she screamed.

   Charles entered the room after hearing all of the commotion.

   "Charles, get me the leather arm sleeve," he said.

   "Let me go!" she screamed.  "I won't sit here and watch my sister being
sodomized by my husband."

   Charles quickly returned with a black leather sleeve.  Julie's arms were
forced into the sleeve, and Monica laced it up drawing her arms tighter and
tighter behind her back which only served to thrust her massive tits out
even more.  When she was restrained, a stool was brought over and placed in
front of Andrea and Doug, and the distressed wife was forced to sit on it.

   "I don't want to watch this!" she cried.  "Haven't you humiliated me
sufficiently?  Isn't it enough that you've robbed me of my wedding night
with my husband?"

   Andrea knew that it was her fault that they were discovered, but there
was nothing she could do about it now.  The damage was already done. 
Besides, Julie would eventually find out the truth.  Maybe it was better
that it turned out like this.

   Doug felt somewhat self-conscious now that he knew that his wife was
watching him sodomize her sister, but in many respects it was her own
fault. She was the one who wanted to return to Edgar's estate after their
release.  He wanted to work things out between them.  She would have
nothing to do with him.  He could feel no pity for her.  She was getting
what she deserved.  He had to look out for himself.

   Edgar walked over to Andrea and removed her mask.

   "No!" Julie wailed, feeling nothing but despair.

   Julie couldn't believe the transformation that had taken place in her
little sister.  Her tits were gigantic.  Her body was pierced in so many
places besides the fact that her teeth were gone as well as her beautiful
hair.  She didn't want this for her sister.  She tried to protect her from
this very thing happening, but she had failed.  Her worst nightmare had now
been realized.  As she gazed upon her sister on her hands and knees with
her husband's cock poised to violate her, she felt nothing but disgust and
contempt for her sister.  How could she do this to her?  She no longer was
naïve and innocent, and she couldn't help but feel jealous at the intimacy
that she enjoyed with her husband, an intimacy that she was denied.

   Edgar next removed Doug's mask and ordered them to proceed.

   Andrea rotated her hips as her sphincter relaxed somewhat to accommodate
the monster cock poised to deflower her.

   "Yeah, Doug, fuck my ass," she groaned as she stared at her sister
defiantly.

   "You bitch!" Julie hissed, full of rage and jealousy.  "After everything
I've done for you, this is how you repay me?"

   Monica reached around and grabbed Julie's nipples, pulling and tugging
on them as Doug resumed smacking Andrea's ass and working his cock further
into her.  Monica had many questions for Edgar.  She usually didn't like
surprises, but this was a very pleasant surprise.  She couldn't believe the
size of Doug's cock.  How on earth did he do it?  She was looking forward
to having Doug and his enormous cock alone for awhile.

   By now he had worked about three inches of his cock into her virgin
passage, and she grunted from the massiveness of the intruder.  She sweat
profusely as she took his massive tool into her rectum.

   "Damn, you're killing me," she groaned as another inch of cock worked
its way into her ass.  She pounded her fists on the bench at the
excruciating pain that she was feeling.

   "You can take it, Andrea.  After all you've already swallowed the whole
thing," Edgar gloated as he pulled on her nipples.

   Andrea groaned, knowing that she wanted it.  She wanted Doug's huge cock
all of the way in her.

   Julie cried in frustration as she watched her husband defile her little
sister.  He was enjoying an intimacy with her that she had never known.

   "I have one more surprise for you, Julie," Edgar said sadistically.

   Pastor Edward appeared in the doorway and walked over to Edgar.

   "How good of you to join us, Pastor," Edgar said, greeting him.

   "Well, thank you for inviting me," he replied, looking at Andrea being
sodomized by her brother-in-law and Julie trussed up and looking absolutely
miserable.

   "It's good to see you again, Julie," the pastor said, walking over to
her and grabbing her left nipple.

   "Don't touch me!" she hissed.

   "Why not?  I think I deserve at least that much after what you did to
me," he replied, applying more pressure to her nipple.

   Julie knew exactly what he was talking about.  She was the one who
seduced him and led him down this road of depravity.  He had every right to
be upset with her.

   Pastor Edwards reached for her other nipple and squeezed it as well.

   "Your tits were always a source of temptation to me.  I had a hard time
focusing whenever you were around, Julie, but now I don't have to worry
about that, do I?  Thanks to Edgar, I can do just about anything I want to
you with no repercussions."

   Julie whimpered as she listened to the man of God who she once held in
such high esteem.  She was overwhelmed.  So much was happening and so fast.
She didn't have time to internalize all of this.  First the shock of her
sister and husband engaged in lewd acts, and now her pastor showing up at
Edgar's estate to taunt her.

   "I'm sorry I got you involved in all of this," she whimpered as the
pressure applied to her nipples aroused her.

   "That's quite all right.  I think I understand the position you were in.
I was in much the same position when I drugged your sister and encouraged
her to suck my cock.  I had no choice either," he said smiling at her
evilly as he pulled on her nipples, distorting the shape of her tits.  "By
the way I love your tattoo."

   Julie whimpered and felt totally disarmed by the pastor's boldness.

   "You do know that the snake represents evil, don't you, Julie?" he
asked.

   "Yes," she whimpered.

   "And you do know that the snake tempted Adam and Eve in the Garden of
Eden?"

   "Yes," she said as he increased the pressure even more on her large,
sensitive nipples.

   "Then you must know what a temptress you are," he said, releasing her
nipples and slapping her tits with his open palms.  "You must know how you
tempted me and led me down the path of sin."

   Tears streamed from her eyes.  Pastor Edwards was scaring her.  She
never saw him like this before.

   Sweat poured from Doug's brow as he saw the pastor abusing his wife.  He
continued to work his cock deeper and deeper into Andrea's rectum.  His
cock was raging hard and needed to be appeased.  He was pushing against her
colon but still had a long way to go.  She was stretched beyond belief and
would never be the same, but she didn't care.

   There wasn't too much Andrea cared about any more except satisfying her
sexual urges.  She looked on as Pastor Edwards taunted Julie and took great
pleasure in it.  After all Pastor Edwards would never have drugged her and
enticed her the way he did if it wasn't for her sister, Julie.  She would
never have been duped by Edgar if it wasn't for her sister.  She would have
never lost all of her teeth and had her tits enlarged if it wasn't for her
sister.  She would have never had her body covered in jewelry and her head
depilitated if it wasn't for her sister.  She would have never developed an
insatiable appetite for dogs and snakes if it wasn't for her sister.  She
owed it all to her sister, and her sister deserved everything she got.

   "Well, pastor, I denote a sense of animosity in your voice," Edgar said.

   "I don't deny it, Edgar."

   "As you well know, it's not good to keep things bottled up inside of you
like that," Edgar added.

   "Yes, you're quite right."

   "Maybe you need to release it.  You know, get rid of your frustration,"
Edgar suggested.

   "Yes, that's an excellent idea, but I'm afraid my frustrations rest with
Julie," he replied.

   "Then maybe you need to take that frustration out on Julie," Edgar said,
handing him a leather bound case.

   Pastor Edgar opened the case which contained an assortment of stainless
steel needles.

   "What are these for?" the pastor asked.

   "Mark, use your imagination.  You have a thing for Julie's tits.  Am I
correct?"

   "Well, yes."

   "I thought so.  I was watching as you squeezed her nipples.  Those are
simply some tools that will help you get rid of your resentment.  I think
you'll find them very therapeutic and liberating," Edgar said.

   Pastor Edwards considered for a moment, and then a smile crossed his
face at the full realization of what he was suggesting.

   Julie listened as fear gripped her, understanding fully what Edgar was
suggesting.  She hoped and prayed that Pastor Edwards, being a decent and
God fearing man, would not consider such actions.

   The pastor looked at Julie, her tits offered up as a sacrifice with her
arms bound in the leather sleeve.  He picked up one of the short half inch
needles and selected a spot on the edge of the large areola of her left tit
and positioned the point of the needle there.

   "Yes, I can see where I can work out all the resentment I feel for you,
Julie," the pastor said with an evil grin on his face.

   "Please don't do this," Julie begged, unable to do anything to protect
her vulnerable tits.

   Pastor Edwards answered her as he held her eyes with his.  He slowly
pushed on the needle, imbedding it in her tit.

   "Oooooowwwwww!" Julie wailed, but Edwards wasn't listening as he
selected another half inch needle and positioned this one near the first
one on the edge of her areola.  He pushed once again enjoying her distress
as it disappeared in her tit flesh.  He continued until needles were
embedded all around her left areola, and then he started working on her
right tit.  Her screams were music to his ears.  Desires that he had
secretly harbored all of his life were finally unleashed.

   While Pastor Edwards amused himself with Julie, Edgar stood in front of
Andrea and rubbed his hard cock all over her lips.  The young girl groaned
as she tasted his precum, a taste that she had grown to love.  She opened
her mouth and flicked out her tongue at his cock head.  Edgar moved closer
as she eagerly took his cock into her mouth and down her throat.  This was
child's play for her now that she had taken Doug's massive cock in her
belly.

   Julie was in agony as she watched her sister savoring two cocks, one
down her throat and her husband's working its way up her rectum.  She grew
lightheaded as the pastor continued driving the sharp pins into her tits.

   "It's all right, baby," Monica soothed the distressed woman as she
kissed her neck and shoulders.

   Julie was receiving mixed signals, the warmth and lusciousness of
Monica's lips and the sharp piecing pain of the short needles.

   Doug pulled back out of Andrea's rectum a good six inches before driving
forward burying it once again deep within her.  She grunted as the enormous
intruder stretched her wider and drove in deeper with each thrust.  His
pace increased, and he was now well into her colon as she grunted around
Edgar's cock which was still buried in her throat.  Her throat was bulging
with his cock, working its way in and out of her throat at a maddening
pace.

   Edgar reached down and squeezed Andrea's clit.  She shuddered as her
body spasmed.  Her climax was almost immediate as she grew weak and dizzy.
The only thing holding her up were the two cocks buried within her.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmm!" she groaned around the cock in her mouth.

   Her climax only served to excite Doug even more as he redoubled his
efforts and pounded her battered rectum, showing her no mercy.  With each
thrust more and more of his cock disappeared out of sight until only an
inch remained.  God only knows where it was going.  With one final lunge
his orange-sized balls slapped against her ass, and his giant cock was
totally buried up her ass.  He slapped her ass in triumph as he now
withdrew his long, thick shaft only to bury it in her once again.

   At the same time Edgar's cock exploded, depositing a massive load of cum
in Andrea's belly.  She swallowed greedily, savoring the taste of his white
cream.  Sated, he withdrew his cock from her throat and let the young slut
clean him off.

   Julie seethed as she saw the pleasure written all over her sister's
face. She was in agony while her sister was enjoying another climax.

   Exhausted from the strenuous task of burying his giant cock in such a
small opening, Doug rested for a moment as he breathed heavily trying to
catch his breath.  His long, thick shaft was completely buried up her ass
and was being strangled by her anal passage.

   Andrea felt so full.  Her ass would never be the same again as she
realized that the pain was growing duller and being replaced by feelings of
pleasure.  She rotated her hips, moving the enormous tool around inside of
her.

   Andrea felt no remorse as she enjoyed her brother-in-law's cock buried
deep in her ass.  She gazed upon the many needles circling her sister's
areolas and remembered a similar experience.  She could tell by the look on
her face that her sister was not happy with her, but she didn't care.  If
it wasn't her it would be some other bimbo enjoying Doug's cock, for Edgar
would never allow her to consummate her marriage.

   Pastor Edwards picked up a formidable looking two and a half inch
needle. He looked at the needle and then looked at Julie.  The panic he saw
written all over her face was like an aphrodisiac to him.  He positioned
the needle on the tip of her long hard nipple.

   "Please!  Please don't do this to me!" she pleaded, but her begging only
excited him more.

   Edwards reveled in the power he held over this defenseless girl.  She
was totally helpless and at his mercy, but he had no mercy for her.  His
cock was hard, and he grew more excited with every needle that disappeared
into her magnificent tits.

   He pushed on the needle and watched as the tip of the needle broke
through her skin.  There was a single drop of blood as the needle slowly
disappeared into her flesh.  When it was embedded half way, he stopped and
watched the quivering girl who suffered in pain and agony.

   Rev.  Edwards quickly removed his slacks and freed his raging hard cock
which was in desperate need of relief.  He remembered back to their first
encounter with regret, realizing how much in control Julie was while he
acted like a wimp.  That was not the case this time as he pulled her off of
the stool and sat on it.  Monica then helped him as Julie was forced to
straddle his legs.  He teased her cunt lips with his hard cock.  He rubbed
his cock up and down, separating her lips and feeling her wetness.  He
would make her regret ever belittling him like she did.

   Julie moaned in spite of the pain she was feeling.  When he pressed the
head of his cock against her throbbing clit, she groaned like a slut in
heat.  He then pulled her down, burying his cock in her pussy.

   "Ooooohhhhhh!" Julie groaned as his cock filled her.

   "You like that?" he whispered in her ear.

   "Oh yes," she moaned.

   "Do you like this?" he asked as he pushed on the needle, driving the
remainder of it into her nipple.

   "Ooooooooowwww!" she shrieked as she thrashed her head back and forth.
Her tits smacked into each other with her sudden movement.  "No more,
please!"

   Edwards picked up another two inch needle and positioned it on the tip
of her other nipple.

   "No!  No!  No!" she pleaded, but the pastor showed her no pity as he
pushed, burying half of it in her nipple.

   "Oh God!" she moaned as the sharp pain shot through her hard, throbbing
nipple, but at the same time she was rotating her hips feeling his hard
cock deep within her.

   "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

   "No, I hate it, damn you!" she retorted as her hips continued to move.

   Edwards laughed as he slowly pushed the remainder of the exposed needle
into her nipple.  He then placed the palms of his hands over her tortured
nubs and pushed into her tit meat as he worked his cock in and out of her
sopping wet cunt.

   Julie groaned loudly as pain mixed with pleasure.  She was no longer
able to separate the two as they intermingled as one.  Everything was a
blur, and she responded to each of his thrusts as she became highly aroused
in spite of herself.

   She looked at his smiling face through lust filled eyes.  Everything was
a blur as she saw him hold a ten inch needle in his hand.  She didn't fully
comprehend what he was doing when he pushed the tip of the long needle on
the outside of her left tit.  He held it there and applied pressure which
only indented the pliant flesh.

   "Move!" he commanded.  "Ride my cock!"

   Julie rose up and down impaling herself on his cock.  He responded by
meeting each of her strokes with his own upward thrusts.  She was so close
to an orgasm in spite of all the abuse she was taking.

   It was at this point that Monica pushed down on Julie's shoulders,
holding her still with the pastor's cock imbedded deep in her cunt.  He
applied more pressure on that long needle and it finally broke through her
skin.

   Julie's jaw dropped open in horror as she saw the ten inch needle
disappear into her flesh.  Drops of blood oozed out around the wound as it
went deeper.

   "Ooooooowwwwww!" she screamed, filled with horror at the sight of the
needle disappearing into her tit.

   The pastor showed her no pity as he applied more pressure to the needle,
driving it deeper into her tit meat.  The pain or was it pleasure was too
much for her as her body spasmed, and chills ran up and down her spine.  It
was in the midst of her climax that she saw through tear blurred eyes the
needle break through her skin on the other side of her massive tit.  He had
actually skewered her tit!

   Julie groaned in pain and pleasure as her mind sent her mixed signals.
She was unable to distinguish one from the other.  This was a nightmare,
and to her dismay she starred in it.  Pastor Edwards was a mad man as he
forced her to fuck herself on his rigid cock.  He moved her up and down on
his cock with the speed and endurance of a machine.  He showed no signs of
climaxing himself as he pistoned into her with lightning speed.  At the
same time he picked up another ten inch needle and held it up.

   "No!  No!  For God's sake, no!  Don't do this!" she wailed, still
feeling the affects of her first climax and knowing that she was building
towards another one.

   "Oh yes, Julie, I must!  You see, I've often thought of doing this very
thing to some poor, innocent girl, but I always felt remorse and begged for
God's forgiveness for having such evil thoughts.  Now it is different."

   "No, it's not different.  This is a sin!" she moaned.

   "Yes, but you made it all possible for me to do this when you came to my
office," he laughed as he placed the long sharp needle on the outside of
her right tit.  He pushed and her tit meat relented.  "You put me in a
position where I could no longer lead my flock effectively.  I had to live
with my sin and even hide it in order to save myself."

   "No!  No!" she moaned, but the pastor continued to piston into her at
maniacal speed as he applied more pressure to the needle.

   "That sin festered and grew within me, and soon it caused an irreparable
rift between me and God.  I started listening to a different voice."

   The needle broke through the skin and drops of blood escaped as it went
deeper into the meat of her tit.  Julie was confused as the heat built in
her loins, and with each push of the needle she grew closer and closer to
another climax.

   "Yes!  Yes!  Push the fucking needle into my tit!" she screamed as her
hips bucked uncontrollably on the stool.

   The pastor accommodated her as he drove the needle deeper and deeper. 
It slowly disappeared inch by inch until the tip of the needle could be
seen tenting against her tit flesh, threatening to break through the other
side.  With one final push it was through, and at the same time the pastor
stiffened as his cock swelled in her hot pussy and unloaded his scalding
hot cum into the depths of her well fucked pussy.

   Julie bucked uncontrollably in the midst of another orgasm as her tits
flopped wildly on her chest obscenely pierced by the two long needles.  She
spasmed for several minutes as she reached a new high.

   Finally sated, the pastor lifted her off of his cock, grabbed her by the
hair, and pulled her to the floor.

   "Clean it!" he ordered, and Julie obediently did as she was told,
licking his cock and balls.

   She was then helped to her feet, and Monica removed the leather sleeve
that was confining her arms.  The needles still protruded obscenely from
her tits as she stood there shaking.

   "If you want them out, you'll have to take them out yourself," Edwards
said firmly.

   Julie was taken aback by this.

   "But I can't..."

   "If you want the needles removed, then do it!" he ordered quietly.

   With trembling hands Julie reached down and grasped the long ten inch
needle piercing her left tit.  She pulled on it and it slowly came out
causing her even more pain as it exited.  She almost fainted, but Monica
held her up.  Her hand was trembling uncontrollably as she grasped the
other long needle and pulled on it.  She grew dizzy and lightheaded and
almost passed out before she finally agonizingly withdrew it from her
skewered tit.

   Monica doused her wounds with peroxide to protect her against infection.
She also produced some smelling salts which startled her but cleared her
head.

   Julie looked at Pastor Edwards pleadingly, but there was no mercy in his
eyes.  She reached for the two inch needle embedded in her right nipple and
slowly withdrew it.  She did the same to her left nipple and breathed a
sigh of relief when the worst was over.  All that remained were the short
half inch needles encircling her areolas.

   She started to pull out one of the smaller needles.

   "No, leave them for now," Edgar ordered.

   Julie looked at him in disbelief.  Hadn't she suffered enough for one
evening?

   Andrea was totally aroused by the treatment her sister received at the
hands of the pastor.  She worked her rectum back and forth on Doug's large
shaft enjoying the whole ordeal.

   Doug's shaft was in a vice tight grip as his hands came down on Andrea's
twin globes.

   SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!

   "That's it!  Spank me, baby!  I'm a bad girl!" Andrea moaned as she
continued her gyrations.

   Doug grabbed her by the hips and started thrusting in and out of her at
a frantic pace.  He looked up and saw the anguished look on his wife's
face. She watched him as he fucked her sister.  He could see the silver
tips still outlining her areolas and earlier watched in disbelief as the
pastor skewered her tits with those long needles.

   Doug also for the first time had a chance to get a good look at the
amazing tattoo etched on his wife's body.  The snake was beyond
description, but the word slut, tattooed above her clit, defined her very
nature.  He knew that she was a slut and proved it as she orgasmed while
needles were being pushed into her tits.  This spurred him on as he took it
out on his sister-in-law, pounding her ass with a vengeance.  One of the
Matthew girls was his even if it wasn't his wife.

   All good things must come to an end, and Doug was fast approaching a
climax.  Andrea herself was ecstatic and on the verge of cumming.

   "Fuck me harder!" she screamed, and Doug obliged as his cock swelled
deep in her bowels and unleashed a massive amount of cum directly into her
colon.

   Andrea went wild as she pushed back easily impaling herself even more.
Doug's climax triggered her own as every nerve in her body came alive, and
she spasmed out of control.  They both rode the climax out as he pumped
more and more cum into her.  Finally sated and exhausted, Doug fell over on
top of Andrea who was breathing heavily totally exhausted.  Her tits were
pressed firmly to the bench by Doug's weight.  His enormous cock was still
buried up her ass.

   Doug finally worked up the energy to get up.  His cock was no longer
hard, and he easily withdrew it from Andrea's battered rectum.  He stood
there with his still formidable weapon hanging heavily between his legs. 
Julie gazed upon the enormous cock, forced to stand there with her hands
locked behind her neck and her areolas still pierced by the half inch pins.
But in spite of all of this her mouth watered at the sight of her husband's
cock.  She had experienced many things under Edgar's tutelage, but never
had she accommodated a cock of that magnitude.  She was willing to forgive
and forget in order to get her mouth wrapped around her husband's massive
tool.

   But that was not to be since Edgar had no intentions of allowing the
couple to engage in any kind of sexual activity ever.

   "Andrea!" Edgar said.

   Andrea looked up at Edgar and knew what was required.  She rose from the
bench and walked over to Doug.  She dropped to her knees, took his long
cock in her small hands, and proceeded to lick him clean.  The bitter taste
assaulted her senses as she cleaned off the foul smelling tool which had
been buried up her ass.

   Julie looked on raging mad at her sister who was so willing to clean her
husband's cock while she was forced to stand by and watch.

   After she was done, she rose and waited for further directions from
Edgar.  She avoided looking at her sister, feeling somewhat awkward.  The
last time she saw her sister was on her wedding day, and those memories
inundated her as she remembered the two love birds walking out of the
church hand in hand without a care in the world.  She was overcome with
guilt at the thought of how her sister must feel watching her ravaged by
her husband.

   Julie stared at Andrea, feeling nothing but contempt for her.  Her
sister had what she was denied.  She became obsessed with this very
thought.

   "Do you have anything you want to say to your sister?" Edgar asked
Julie.

   Julie was distraught and still recovering from the abuse the pastor
inflicted on her.  She walked up to her younger sister and stood in front
of her.  Andrea looked back at her older sister defiantly.

   "Why?"

   "Why not?" she asked defensively.

   "That's my husband," she blurted out with tears in her eyes, feeling the
frustration of the evening's revelations.

   "Really?" Andrea replied sarcastically.

   "Yes, really," Julie said as she formed a fist with her right hand and
buried it in Andrea's abdomen.

   "Uuuuugggggggghhhhh!"

   Andrea doubled over in pain from the sudden and unexpected blow.  She
fought to regain her breath, but before she could recover, Julie grabbed
her by her nipples and twisted them viciously.

   "Ooooowwwwwww!  Don't do that to me!" she wailed.

   Julie responded with another blow to the abdomen which again doubled
Andrea over in pain.  Something snapped within her.  She was unable to do
anything to help herself when Pastor Edwards abused her, and now she
retaliated by striking back at her sister.

   "Why did you give in to him?" Julie screamed.

   "What makes....  you think... I'm any...  different than you," she
answered, gasping as she recovered from the crippling blow.

   Monica started to intercede but Edgar held her back.

   "No, wait," he whispered.  "Let's see what happens."

   "There are those that could have helped you?"

   "Who?" Andrea screamed with tears streaming down her face.  "People like
Pastor Edwards who drugged me and took advantage of me?"

   "What!"

   "You heard me.  That's how it all started," she gasped.

   Julie felt a pang of regret.  That was her fault.

   Andrea staggered to her feet, and as she stood up, she lashed out with a
back hand that caught Julie off guard.  A stinging blow to her left cheek
sent her head reeling which was immediately following by a barrage of
vicious punches to her huge tits.

   Julie fell to the floor dazed, and Andrea took advantage of the
situation.  She dropped down sitting on her sister's tits and pinning her
arms to the floor with her knees.  Julie struggled to get up, but Andrea
had a distinct advantage.

   "Oooooowwwwwwwww!  You're hurting me!" Julie screamed as Andrea put all
her weight on her sister's huge tits, driving the short needles even deeper
into her areolas.

   Andrea then reached into her sister's mouth and quickly removed her
dentures before she could react.  She slapped her across the face, adding
to the pain she was already feeling.

   "If anything, this is your fault!" Andrea screamed at her sister.  "If
it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be here at all."

   Andrea continued to slap her sister across the face, taunting her for
being weak and falling under Edgar's control.

   "You set up Pastor Edwards and then he set me up.  It was all your
fault!" she screamed.

   Julie was filled with guilt by the accusations her sister was making.

   "You've never slept with Doug, have you?" she taunted her.

   Tears welled up in Julie's eyes.

   "Well, I have, and you don't know what you're missing."

   "Let me up!" Julie screamed hysterically.

   Julie struggled to get up, but Andrea kept her pinned to the floor.  She
wasn't through with her yet.

   "Not yet, big sister.  You're not getting up yet.  We have unfinished
business," she said as she lowered her cum-filled pussy over her sister's
face.

   Julie tried to turn her head away, but Andrea pulled her hair, forcing
her to keep her head straight.  Cum oozed out of her hole and covered her
sister's face.

   "Start licking!" she ordered, and Julie reluctantly obeyed.  "You want
Doug?  Well this is all you can have of him."

   There was no fight left in her.  She felt guilty knowing that what
Andrea said was true.  It was her fault that her sister was involved with
Edgar in the first place.  She licked and sucked on her sister's pussy,
cleaning all of her husband's cum out of her.

   Andrea never expected to be turned on by her sister eating her out, but
she was!  She started to bear down and encourage her.  Julie had no choice
as she sucked on her sister's clit and drove her tongue as far as possible
into her gaping hole.  It wasn't long before the younger sister was
grinding her pussy all over her sister's face, quickly approaching an
orgasm.  The fact that her sister was eating her out only added to her
excitement.

   Overcome with lust, she suddenly rose and turned around, lowering her
ass over Julie's face.

   "There's one more thing you need to attend to," Andrea said bitterly.

   Edgar and Monica looked on astonished at how easily Andrea took control
of her sister.  The younger sister started slapping her older sister's tits
and squeezing and twisting her nipples as she bore down on her sister's
face.  She focused her attention on her sister's areolas and the pins that
circled them, making sure to push and pull on them causing her even more
discomfort.

   A mixture of her own juices and Doug's cum ran out of her rectum, and
Julie was forced to swallow all of it.  She herself was getting aroused by
the abuse her sister was heaping upon her.  The pain and pleasure once
again mixed as her loins heated up and soon burned out of control.

   Andrea resorted to smacking her sister's pussy and tormenting her hard,
throbbing clit.  She could see that Julie was responding to her abuse as
she leaned over and bit her clit hard.

   Julie's whole body stiffened as an orgasm washed over her.  Her screams
were stifled and lost since her mouth was buried in her sister's ass. 
Andrea at the same time began to shake and quiver as she was overcome by
another orgasm.

   "Aaaaaaaagggghhhh!" she screamed as she rode her sister's face,
repositioning herself so that her pussy was again receiving all of Julie's
attention.  She ground her pussy all over her sister's face, bathing her in
pussy juice.  She used her sister's nose to stimulate her already
oversensitive clit.  When she finally got up, Julie was a mess.

   Edgar and Monica were pleased by the events of the evening.  Doug helped
Julie get up.  She couldn't take her eyes off of his huge cock which was so
close but yet so far away.

   "What happened to you?" she asked.

   "It's a long story," was all he said sheepishly.

   "I'll never forgive you, Edgar!" Julie said, bitterly.

   "I'm not looking for your forgiveness, Julie," Edgar said evenly.  "I do
think that it's time to call it an evening though.  I know that Monica and
Doug would like an opportunity to get reacquainted, and you need to get
cleaned up, and those pins need to be removed before an infection sets in.
I have big things in store for you tomorrow and for many tomorrows to
come."





   The following morning a courier delivered a DVD video to Reverend
Richard Matthews at his home in Lake Placid.  There was a note attached to
it.

   "It would be in your best interests to view the contents of this DVD
immediately."

   Reverend Matthews was already in a deep depression and his mental state
of mind was fragile after the recent loss of his wife.  He put the DVD into
the player and was horrified by the contents.  Both of his daughters were
engaged in lewd and lascivious acts.  He watched it several times and each
time his cock grew hard as he watched his daughters making it with dogs and
other animals.  When Andrea deep throated Doug's gigantic cock, it was too
much for the minister and he came.

   The reverend was immediately filled with an overwhelming sense of guilt
and disgust at the act that he had just committed.  He protected his family
through the years, but now he was a dismal failure.  He lost everything
that was near and dear to him.  There was nothing to live for.  There was
no reason to go on.

   He quietly rose from the couch with his semi-hard cock oozing cum and
walked into his office.  From his top drawer he took out a small caliber
pistol, held it to his temple, and pulled the trigger.





   Epilogue

   Julie, Andrea, and Doug were relocated to a small island in the
Caribbean which was not subject to United States laws.  Their Internet site
was expanded featuring live cam twenty-four hours a day.  It was a take-off
on The Surreal Life where a group of people lived together in the same
house for a period of time.  In this case the lives of Julie, Doug, and
Andrea were exposed to the world including all the harsh realities of the
life that they were forced to live.

   Julie and Doug were never allowed to unite as husband and wife although
Andrea spent a great deal of time with her brother-in-law.  This was a
constant source of torment for Julie who craved her husband's enormous cock
inside of her, but it was never to be.  She was forced to stand by and
watch as her sister savored and enjoyed the giant phallus that was the envy
of every woman.  As the years passed it became more and more of an
obsession for her, tormenting her conscious mind every waking hour.

   Their adult Internet site made Edgar millions of dollars which soon
expanded with the addition of full length movies.

   Andrea, following in her sister's footsteps, became a milker.  She was
addicted to the Albinos that were featured in many of their movies.  The
Dobermans also played an intricate part in their feature films.  No topic
was sacred as they eventually expanded into bondage and fetish films.

   A new series of religious movies were developed and went into
production. Pastor Edwards appeared in these films reuniting him with the
only two women with whom he had ever had sexual relations, Julie and
Andrea. Since they were both pain sluts, many of the pastor's fantasies
were fulfilled.  He especially enjoyed tormenting Julie for her part in his
own demise.

   Edgar after several years became bored with the whole affair and moved
on to other endeavors while Monica ran the operation in the Caribbean. 
Between Monica and Andrea, Doug had all of the attention he could ever
want. He still felt a certain amount of regret knowing that his beautiful
wife would never be his.

   A time may come when it is no longer profitable to retain the three, but
that's another story.



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