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 Marlene's Story - Part Three by Kirk

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   This is Part Three of "Marlene's Story." If you haven't read parts one
and two yet, this installment probably won't make much sense to you.  It
doesn't stand alone on its own.  "Marlene's Story" is located at
http://www1.asstr.org/~Kirk/Stories.htm.

   Traffic was moderately heavy as Marlene eased her red Beetle into the
expressway traffic.  She was headed to the airport to pick up her brother
Gary who was coming in on a 3:10 flight from Dallas.  He was relocating
from Dallas to upstate New York after being away for over thirty years. 
She had mixed feelings about his return.  She hated him for turning her
life upside down, but at the same time was gripped by an excitement that
was inexplicable.

   The last time she made this trip to the airport was over five months ago
when Gary visited them.  She was a different person then.  At that time she
was trying to get her life in order.  She reached a point where she felt
good about herself, but that all changed dramatically with his return.

   Marlene was 54 years old and very unsettled in life.  By day she was a
respected administrative assistant to the principal at an elite private
academy.  She was respected and held in high esteem by her colleagues, but
there was a dark side to her.  This was the side that she hid from
everyone. This was the side that craved sex all of the time.  This was the
side that masturbated every night.  This was the side that had dark
fantasies of being used like a mindless slut.  This was the side that was
winning the battle for her very soul.

   You see, Gary's visit five months ago was a turning point in Marlene's
life.  She succumbed to the lusts of the flesh and allowed her brother to
regain control.  Her love of cock was an aphrodisiac that often resulted in
poor choices on her part.  This was the case during her brother's last
visit.  He used her like a common whore and shared her with his friends. 
He degraded her in every way possible and videotaped her degradation for
his own edification.

   That videotape turned out to be the instrument that he eventually used
against her to gain control of her life.  He had this fantastic plan to
increase her breast size by forcing her to lactate.  As bizarre as it
sounded, it worked far beyond his wildest expectations.

   A woman whose breasts were sagging and losing their fullness, suddenly
after induced lactation regained their fullness and with increased milk
production increased in size.  Marlene, only five short months ago,
measured a 34 B.  Now on this warm mid-August day as she drove to the
airport to pick up her brother she was a 34 DD.

   Gary managed to gain control of almost every area of her life.  It
started with pumping her breasts five times a day on a four hour schedule.
She was required to consume all the milk that she produced.  He called it
recycling.  His control expanded as he added nightly video conferencing and
set goals for her which earned her the right to an orgasm.  Yes, he was
able to control even this most private area of her life.

   Marlene reluctantly gave up control of her life to her brother.  She had
no other option unless she wanted the videotape of her committing lewd and
lascivious acts with his high school buddies mailed to her mother, her
friends, and her employer.  To make matters worse he created an x-rated
website.  Videos were added to the website daily as she incriminated
herself further on a nightly basis with the bizarre antics that he required
of her.  The threat of making this website public was another incentive for
her to comply with his every demand.

   She was trapped and saw no way out.  She had no other choice but to obey
her brother.

   The only area of her life that was left untouched was her relationship
with Rich, who was her knight in shining armor.  He represented the only
semblance of normalcy in her life.  Those were the moments that she
cherished.  Moments where she was respected and treated like a lady.

   Marlene was wearing white shorts, a red tube top, and six inch red
stiletto heels.  This was not her attire by choice.  It's what Gary
required.  Whether at work or at play, six inch heels were the order of the
day.  He insisted on it.  She was only 5' 4" and the heels gave her added
height and also showed off her shapely legs.  As far as clothing was
concerned, there was only one requirement.  It had to be revealing, the
more revealing the better he liked it.

   Just yesterday she received a disturbing e-mail from her sister Anne in
Syracuse.  She wanted to know what on earth was going on.  She couldn't
believe the pictures that mother sent her.  Marlene e-mailed her back.  She
couldn't call her on the phone since she knew she wouldn't sound very
convincing.  She explained that there was a hormonal imbalance that
accounted for the increased breast size, but her sister wasn't that
gullible.  She wasn't buying it.  She would have to deal with her later. 
Right now she had other things on her mind.

   Marlene pulled into the airport parking lot.  She was nervous, very
nervous but at the same time an excitement seized her.  She was alone. 
Gary convinced their mother that the drive was too much for her.  She
always listened to her dear son.  He was her favorite and could do no
wrong. He knew best.

   Marlene made her way from the parking lot to the terminal.  Her tits
bounced seductively in the tube top that offered no support.  All eyes were
on her as she walked practically naked into the terminal.  She could feel
the eyes riveted to her chest and her long, shapely legs.  She fed on the
attention as she felt the moisture between her legs increase.

   She made her way to baggage claim and waited for her brother.  The plane
landed, and he would be there shortly.  Her heart skipped a beat when she
spotted him walking towards her.  He smiled amiably as he took her in his
arms and kissed her.  It wasn't a brotherly kiss but rather one filled with
passion as he buried his tongue in her mouth.  She grew weak in the knees
as her tits were crushed against him.  He was letting her know right from
the start where she stood.  Nothing was sacred, not even in public.

   "Hi, sis," he said as he held her at arm's length.

   "Hello, Gary," she replied.

   "You look amazing!" he added.

   "Thank you," she replied, blushing.

   "God, you look like such a slut," he leaned over, whispering in her ear.

   His comment cut deep as she fought off tears.  She had struggled with
this very thing all of her life.  She had this image of herself as a good
person, but she always battled a small voice within that reminded her of
all the nasty things she liked to do, things that no self-respecting person
would even think of doing.  He was just reaffirming her misgivings.

   "Should I take that as a compliment?" she asked, glaring at him.

   "Most definitely!" he smirked.

   Gary retrieved his luggage, and they made their way back to the car.  He
couldn't help but notice all the attention his sister was receiving.  He
loved the way the guys ogled her.

   As they exited the airport, Gary gave her directions.

   "Head towards the city, Mo.  We have to make a stop," he said.

   "Where?" she asked.

   "You'll see.  Just drive," he replied as his hand rested on her right
leg.

   She hated the way he treated her, but his warm hand on her leg felt
good. Her body betrayed her as her clit grew hard, responding to his touch.
This was the first time she felt the touch of a man since he left the last
time and that was over five months ago.  Rich was too much of a gentleman
to try something like that.

   "Did you miss me?" he asked.

   "Terribly!" she replied.

   "You lie!" he chuckled.  "Take this exit."

   They were in an area of the city that wasn't familiar to her.  She would
not like to be out on these streets alone at night.  The streets were
cluttered with garbage.  Windows were covered with trashy signs.  Several
drunks were loitering about.  One derelict broke open trash bags looking
for anything useful.  A gang of kids hung out on the street corner smoking
and being rowdy.

   "Park the car over there," Gary said, pointing to a parking space in
front of a run down, dilapidated building.

   Marlene pulled up and parallel parked.  Gary got out of the car, and she
reluctantly followed after him making sure both car doors were locked.

   They walked up the street.  She felt uneasy as a feeling of trepidation
flooded her conscious mind.  A couple of blacks walked by and whistled.

   "Hey, man, look at the fuckin' tits on that ho!" one of them shouted,
openly staring at Marlene's chest.

   "Holy shit!" exclaimed the other.  "She's one fine looking piece of
ass!"

   Gary took Marlene by the arm and guided her through a nearby door.  She
felt so humiliated.  What right did they have to talk about her like that?

   They were in the hallway of the rundown building.  Gary led her over to
a narrow stairway, and they walked up to the third floor.  It was difficult
at best to negotiate the stairway in six inch heels.  As they approached
the third floor landing, her legs ached horribly.

   Gary led Marlene down the hall, looking for an apartment number.  He
stopped in front of apartment 312 and knocked on the door.

   An older black gentleman answered the door.  He had to be in his 70's.

   "Gary, you made it!" The old man said, obviously expecting him.

   "Amos, it's good to see you again," he said taking his hand warmly.

   "Please come in," Amos said.  "This must be your sister."

   "Yes, this is Marlene, my youngest sister.  Marlene, I'd like you to
meet an old friend of mine, Amos."

   "It's a pleasure to meet you, Amos," Marlene said graciously.

   "No, ma'am, the pleasure is all mine," he replied, giving her a hug.

   The old man held her tightly, and her nipples instantly began to grow
hard.

   "What's the matter with me?  He's an old man?" She thought.

   He finally released her.  As she looked down she could see that her
nipples were poking out of her tube top.

   Amos Wright was actually 77 years old.  He was hunched over and used a
cane to walk.  He was a very articulate old geezer that had a talent for
working with all kinds of metal.  He was a metallurgist by trade.  His
photographic mind could visualize and conceptualize what others needed to
actually see so when Gary explained his idea to him, he could picture the
finished product in his mind, and he knew exactly what metal would suit his
purpose.

   "I completed them this morning.  The design is quite unique, but I'm
sure they will serve the intended purpose," Amos said to Gary.

   Marlene had no idea what they were talking about.  She had no idea why
she was here, but she would soon find out.

   "I can't wait to see them," Gary said.

   Amos led them into a small room, which contained a worktable with tools
scattered all over it and several chairs.  He picked up a small box and
opened it.  Inside the box were two silver cylinders with a rubber gasket
at the open end and two small holes at the base.

   Marlene looked at them with a puzzled expression on her face.

   "Do you remember the night I asked you to measure your nipples for me?"
Gary asked.

   "Yes!"

   "This is the reason why!" Gary replied, pointing at the two cylinders.

   "What are they?" Marlene asked puzzled.

   "I'll let Amos explain it to you," he replied, sitting in a chair
nearby.

   "Ma'am, may I call you Miss Marlene?"

   "That would be nice," she answered.

   "Well, Miss Marlene, I made these here special for you.  They are made
out of titanium alloyed with aluminum which produces an extremely strong,
lightweight metal that is corrosion resistant.  I made them to the exact
measurements you gave your brother," he said, eyeing her massive tits.

   Amos had a tendency to get technical.  Marlene got lost when he said
titanium alloyed with aluminum.  He was trying to tell her that the
cylinders were light weight and that this metal would not rust or corrode.

   "I still don't understand.  What do you mean they're made to my
measurements?" she asked, knowing full well what part of her anatomy they
were intended for.

   "They are nipple cylinders.  They will prevent any milk from leaking out
of your breasts while you are lactating, ma'am" he explained.

   "Are you serious?" she asked surprised.

   "Oh yes, ma'am, quite serious.  Do you see these two small holes in the
base of the cylinder?" he asked, holding one of the cylinders up for her to
examine.

   "Yes."

   "After the cylinder is placed on your nipple, a barbell passes through
these two holes holding it in place," he said proudly.

   "But that means..."

   "Yes, Mo, it means that your nipples need to be pierced again," Gary
injected.

   "Oh God, Gary, I don't want to go through that again," she protested.

   "I told you to keep the holes open, didn't I?" he asked, rising from his
chair.

   "Yes, you did, but..."

   "There are no buts...  BUT there are consequences for our actions," he
said testily.

   There was no sense arguing with him.  He was right.  It was her fault.

   "I don't understand how these will prevent my tits from leaking," she
said.  "Can't the milk still seep out from the end of the cylinder?"

   Gary made a mental note that she remembered to refer to her jugs with
the proper terminology.  She should be rewarded for that.

   "It's like capping a bottle, ma'am.  No milk can escape," Amos said.

   "How is that possible?" she asked.

   "There's a small rubber gasket located at the bottom of the cylinder
that prevents any milk from escaping until they are removed," he added
smiling.

   Gary personally loved the idea of the nipple cylinders.  Not only would
they prevent any leakage from her tits when she was out in public, but he
could also use them to control her.  Imagine the discomfort he could cause
her if she was not allowed to extract her milk after one of her cycles?"

   "I think you now understand why we stopped here," Gary said.  "Sit up on
the table.  The sooner Amos begins, the sooner we'll be on our way.  It was
a long flight, and I want to get home to see mom."

   "Sure, that's all you're concerned about, seeing mom.  I'm the one who
has to suffer through this," she thought.

   Marlene sat on the table facing Amos.

   "Please put your hands behind your neck, Miss Marlene," Amos said as he
licked his lips.

   The old man was obviously excited.  The look on his face was worth a
thousand words.  Marlene could also see the huge bulge in his slacks.  The
old man had a hard-on.

   "I'm gonna have to lower your top, ma'am," he said meekly.

   "I understand, Amos," she replied.

   Amos placed his fingers inside Marlene's tube top and slowly lowered it
exposing her magnificent tits.  He took his time, savoring every moment as
her giant jugs came into view.  It wasn't every day that an old man like
him had the opportunity to handle a white's woman's large creamy tits. 
Progress was impeded as her tube top caught on her large nipples.  With
trembling fingers, Amos lowered her top below her nipples and let it rest
around her waist.  Her colossal tits were completely exposed.

   "Miss Marlene, your tits are amazing!" he exclaimed as he tentatively
ran his fingers all over her giant globes.

   Marlene never saw anyone so much in awe of her body.  Amos had a light
touch, and his manipulation of her very sensitive tits was getting her
wetter and wetter.  She licked her lips as she silently watched him worship
her.  She should protest, but his hands were amazing and felt so good.  No
man had touched her like that in a long time.

   "Ma'am, may I taste your tits?" he asked boldly.

   "Taste?" she questioned.

   "He wants to kiss your tits, sis.  Just say yes so that we can get on
with this," Gary said.

   "I suppose it's all right," she replied, feeling somewhat uncomfortable
as she sat half naked in front of this old black gentleman, but the lust
raging in her veins impaired her judgment as she allowed this stranger to
feel her up and now kiss her tits.  Her nipples grew even harder in
anticipation.  No man had touched her tits since Gary's last visit.

   "Oh thank you, ma'am," he said as he leaned over and tentatively flicked
out his tongue at her right nipple.

   A shiver ran up and down her spine.  Who would have thought that an
elderly old man like Amos would have this kind of effect on her?  He
started lapping at her tit, and she noticed the strangest thing.  He had an
amazingly long tongue.  It had to be at least five inches long.  She
watched him, mesmerized by the length of his tongue caressing every inch of
her tit flesh.  It awakened every nerve in her mammoth jugs.  The contrast
between the dark color of his skin and the pink color of his tongue struck
her as odd.

   "Amos, that feels so good.  What are you doing to me?" she moaned as she
caressed his head, encouraging him to lap away at her nipples.

   "You're such a slut!" Gary whispered in her ear as he stood behind her.

   "Fuck you!" she moaned.

   "Not tonight, slut!"

   "Amos, I think it's time to get started," he said to his friend.

   The old man reluctantly stopped.  Marlene was disappointed.  She didn't
want it to end.

   "I'm sorry, Gary.  I got carried away.  It's not often that I have
access to an amazing pair of tits like these, and to be able to fondle them
is beyond my wildest dreams!" he said excitedly.

   "I'm in a bit of a hurry today, Amos, but I promise you that she will be
back to entertain you and to thank you properly for what you're doing for
her today."

   "Good, then I'll consider that my payment," he agreed eagerly.

   Amos switched modes and became totally professional at that point.  He
applied peroxide to both of her nipples to kill any germs and guard against
infection.

   Marlene was a mess.  She was so aroused that she could absolutely kill
her brother.  She was on the verge of a climax when he rudely interrupted
them.  Now she sat there agitated with her hands clasped behind her neck
while the old man prepared to fit the cylinders on her nipples.

   He picked up one of the cylinders and worked it onto her left nipple. 
It was a perfect fit.  He knew it would be.  The cylinder was a snug fit at
the base of the nipple just as he hoped it would be.  He carefully lined up
the holes on the cylinder so that they were horizontal.  He noted the entry
and exit holes as he lined up the piercing needle.

   All this manipulation of her nipples excited the poor girl even more. 
She licked her lips and watched him through glazed eyes as he positioned
the cylinders.

   Marlene knew what was happening.  This was not the first time she was
pierced there.  It seemed so surreal.  The piercing needle was ready to
enter her nipple just as it had once before.  She watched as he picked up
the hollow needle and carefully pushed it through the base of her nipple.

   She winced as the extremely sharp needle entered her and gasped again
when it exited on the other side of her nipple.

   "Oooooohhhhhhh!" she moaned loudly.

   She watched as the barbell was passed through the new piercing and a
ball was attached to the other end.  Her left nipple was now encased in the
new titanium alloy cylinder, and it wasn't long before he completed the
piercing of her right nipple.

   Amos stepped back and admired his work.

   "I think the cylinders look very sexy, ma'am.  I hope you like them," he
said sincerely.

   Gary stood close by and watched as all kinds of possibilities went
through his head for using those cylinders for his amusement.  Discovering
them was a stroke of genius.  It was another means of controlling the
little bitch, and control was the name of the game.

   "Gary, may I give Miss Marlene a little present?" he asked.

   "I suppose that would be all right," he said.

   Amos slowly walked over to his desk and retrieved a small box.

   "This is for you, Miss Marlene," he said.

   Marlene opened the box.  It was a silver charm of a cock complete with
miniature balls.  She didn't know what to make of it.  Should she feel
insulted or flattered?

   "Gary told me how much you loved cock.  He said you worshiped cock.  He
said that you would do anything for a good stiff cock so I made this for
you."

   "It's true, Mo.  You've always been a slave to cock," Gary added.

   "Thank you, Amos.  I don't know what to say!" she replied awkwardly.

   "Would you like to wear it, ma'am?"

   "Wear it?"

   "Yes," he said, smiling proudly at her.

   "Well, I suppose so," she replied not really knowing what he meant. 
Maybe he was going to put it on a necklace.  Maybe it was a charm for a
bracelet.

   "Wonderful!  Please lie back on the table for a moment."

   "What?"

   "Just lie back, Mo, and humor the old man," Gary whispered in her ear.

   Marlene wasn't too sure of this, but she lay back on the table.

   Amos moved her tube top up under her tits and swabbed her navel with
peroxide.

   "What are you doing, Amos?" she asked alarmed.

   "Miss Marlene, you said you wanted to wear it."

   "I didn't know what you meant?" she wailed.

   "Just do it, Amos.  We have to get going," Gary said while he held his
sister down on the table.  "You'll love it, sis.  What symbol better
represents you?"

   Amos captured the lower part of her navel with piercing pliers.  He then
quickly pushed a new sterilized piercing needle through the captured skin,
leaving behind a hollow plastic sheath.  The cock charm was inserted
through the plastic sheath which was then removed.  He sealed the opening,
and the charm was permanently attached to her belly button.  He swabbed the
area with peroxide and applied some antibiotic ointment.

   Marlene sat up and looked down in horror at the small silver cock
dangling from her navel.

   Amos helped her up.  She ran and looked at herself in the mirror.  Her
damn brother was here less than an hour, and her body was mutilated.  The
cylinders covering her nipples were so bizarre, and oh my God, how could
she possibly explain a cock charm?

   "We need to get going, Mo.  Get your top back on," he ordered.

   She pulled her tube top up and over her tits.  The cylinders poked
through the thin material making her nipples look more prominent, but
fortunately they pushed her areoles in somewhat so they didn't look too
conspicuous."

   "Amos, thank you so much.  I'll get back to you next week.  I promise,
my friend.  What do I owe you?" Gary asked.

   "No, no, you owe me nothing.  An evening with Miss Marlene is more than
enough payment," he chuckled.

   "Say goodbye to Amos," Gary said.

   "Goodbye, Amos," she said.

   "Where's your manners.  Thank the man properly," Gary said.  "At least
give him a kiss goodbye."

   Amos perked up when he heard this.  Mo leaned forward to give him a peck
on the cheek, but Amos took the initiative and buried his tongue in her
mouth.  She was caught off guard as his long tongue explored her warm
cavern, and she went weak in the knees when she thought of what that tongue
could do to her pussy.

   She heatedly kissed him back as he reached up and grabbed her tits.  His
tongue was at the back of her throat and was working its way deeper when
Gary brought her back to reality.

   "Let's go," he said, slapping her on the butt.  "You'll have time enough
to make Amos a happy man."

   She reluctantly broke off the kiss and thanked Amos again.  Her sweet
juices were dribbling down her leg she was so hot and bothered.  She almost
orgasmed again, but with a sixth sense Gary once more interfered.  Damn
him!

   Back in the car they rode home in silence.  It was after 5:00 and
Marlene would soon need to pump her tits.  She felt the heaviness as they
filled with milk.

   "You won't be wearing the cylinders all of the time, Mo.  Of course, you
must wear them any time you leave the house.  While you're at home, it
isn't necessary unless I tell you to," he said.

   "Yes, master," she said sarcastically.

   "Mmmmm, I like the sound of that," he laughed.  "In a way, I am your
master, aren't I?" _________________________________



   As soon as they entered the house, mom was anxiously waiting.  Her boy
was home.

   "Hi, mom.  How's my favorite girl?" he said, giving her a big hug.

   "Oh, Gary, I'm so glad you're home," she said delighted.  "Come, I've
made some fresh coffee."

   She took him by the arm and led him into the kitchen.  She wanted her
son all to herself.  Marlene was disgusted at the whole display.  Her
mother never showed that kind of enthusiasm over her.  It was all about
Gary, and it always would be.  There was nothing she could do about it and
really didn't care.  She went upstairs, forgotten by the both of them. 
Besides it was almost 6:00 PM.

   She began her pumping shortly after that.  Her tits hung pendulously
from the weight of the milk.  Her nipples tingled as the milk began to
flow. The pump worked quickly and efficiently as she expressed her milk
into the collection containers.  She was living on a steady diet of breast
milk.

   There was a knock at the door.

   "May I come in?" Gary asked.

   "Yes," Marlene replied, wondering how he was able to break away from mom
so quickly.

   "That setup is quite impressive," he commented.

   "It does the job," she replied feeling awkward as her brother watched
her expressing milk for the first time.  It had been less than fifteen
minutes and her tits were drained.  The collection containers were filled
with over 10 oz.  in each container.

   "You know, if all of your milk is expressed before the twenty-five
minutes is up, you can stop pumping," he said.

   "Are you serious?"

   "Of course.  It's all a matter of supply and demand.  Once your milk
ducts are totally drained, a message is sent to your brain to produce more
milk.  You don't want to send the wrong signal and tell it to produce
additional milk."

   "I definitely don't want that," she quickly added.

   "Well, at least not now.  Although there may come a time when I'll want
to augment your tits again maybe to an E or EE cup."

   "You're not serious!" she said aghast.

   "Mo, you know me, and you know that I don't joke about things like
that."

   A chill overtook her as she considered the ramifications of another
augmentation.  There's no way she could be seen in public.  She would have
to quit her job.  How could she explain to her family, friends, and
colleagues tits that were so enormously large?  She didn't want to think
about it.  The whole idea was preposterous anyway.  Gary would never
seriously consider it.  He was fucking with her mind.

   "I've also sent you another article that I would like you to read," he
said as she cleaned up the breast pump and poured the milk into a
contained. This milk had to be consumed tonight.  She would have a glass
shortly and then the remainder after her 10:00 PM session.

   "What's it about?" she asked.

   "It's a very interesting article on erotic lactation," he said.

   "I never knew there was such a thing," she said, standing in front of
her brother topless.

   "Oh yes, it's not as uncommon as you might think," he replied.  "I
better get back downstairs to mother."

   "Yes," she said curtly.

   "Are your nipples sore?" he asked as he ran his fingers across her hard
tips.

   A shiver ran up and down her spine at his mere touch.

   "Yes, very sensitive," she replied.

   "Be sure to get some antiseptic on them.  When you're not wearing the
nipple cylinders at least have the barbells inserted so that the piercings
don't close up."

   "Ok," she said, reaching for her bra.

   Gary grabbed her and took her in his arms.  He drove his tongue deep
into her mouth taking her breath away.  Her whole body responded
immediately as she kissed him back.  Her clit throbbed as he explored her
mouth.

   All too soon he broke off the kiss.

   "I have to go," he said walking to the door and turning to look at his
sister just before he left.

   She was a mess.  Here was a desirable and sensuous woman left in heat by
her older brother, and he knew exactly what he was doing.  He managed to
keep her on the edge ever since he arrived, first over at Amos' place and
now at home.  It would be a long night for her.

   Marlene was irritated.  She needed a distraction.  Her conscience gnawed
at her, and she was disgusted with herself for her poor behavior.  She was
betraying Rich.  Here she was trying to work on their relationship, and at
the same time was being manhandled by an elderly black gentlemen and her
brother.  To make matters worse she loved the attention and encouraged it.
What was the matter with her?  Was she that much of a slut?

   She booted up her computer and opened her e-mail.  There was a message
from her brother with the article attached.  She figured that this would be
a good time to read it.  She had no desire to go downstairs and watch her
mother dote over her brother.  It was disgusting.

   The article went into the history of lactation and discussed
relationships where lactation played a vital role.  This practice was not
uncommon but usually was not highly publicized.  The article also talked
about women who were highly aroused by the whole experience, and she could
testify to that first hand.  She was never in her life more sexually
charged than when she was lactating.  The problem for her was not the
sensual pleasure but the lack of fulfillment imposed on her by her brother.


   Gary had something planned.  It wasn't a coincidence that he sent her
this article.  He was up to something and this was his way of preparing
her. She had a feeling that soon lactation would no longer be a private and
intimate experience confined to her bedroom.  She was sure he had something
else in mind.

   She was also sure that she would receive another visit from her brother
later tonight.  He saw the way he looked at her.  He was dying to get his
hands on her and get his cock down her throat, and she couldn't deny that
she wanted it too.  She didn't care that he was her brother.  She had been
denied cock for over five months, and then with regret she thought of Rich.


   Time dragged by slowly.  It was only 8:00 PM, and she was tired to being
in her room alone.  She decided to go downstairs.  She knew that she was
conspicuously absent and didn't want her mother admonishing her for being
rude to her brother.

   When she went downstairs, they were in the kitchen.  Gary had just taken
some cookies out of the oven.

   "Hey, sis, try these.  I used a new recipe," he said.

   "Oh honey, you'll love them.  I didn't know that your brother was such a
good baker," she said beaming.

   Marlene took one of his cookies.  Actually they were very good.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmm, they are good."

   "It's a secret recipe, Mo," he said smiling.

   "Sit down, dear, I'll get you some coffee," her mother said as she took
a mug out of the cupboard.

   Gary took the container of breast milk from the refrigerator and poured
some in her coffee.

   They sat there together and talked for some time.  Mostly Gary talked
about his experiences in Texas and the adjustments he had to make in
retirement.  Of course, mother doted on him.

   Finally shortly before 10:00 PM Marlene excused herself.  She gave her
mother and brother a kiss before heading up to bed.  The night was far from
over for her.  She was wet anticipating what the next few hours might
bring. Soon mother would be going to bed, and she would receive a late
night visitor.

   It was 10:15 PM and Marlene's tits were done expressing milk.  She
turned off the pump and transferred the milk to a container.  Production
was slightly up again.  As she sat up in bed, she noticed the cock charm
dangling from her navel.  At first she didn't know what to think of it or
how to react to the fact that a perfect stranger had given it to her.

   The more she thought about it, the more she realized how fitting it was.
After all, her greatest joy and her most memorable moments were all about
cock.  She remembered the first time she saw her brother's cock.  She
remembered her fascination at how it grew long and hard.  She remembered
touching it and how it jumped in her hand.  She remembered tasting it for
the first time and savoring her first taste of cum.

   She sipped the glass of milk.

   The public Marlene was articulate and considered a pillar of the
community, but the real Marlene was a sensual woman, whose mind was
polluted with erotic thoughts.  Yes, the cock charm, piercing her navel,
was appropriate.  She loved cock.  She loved to run her tongue over the
smooth head of a cock.  She loved the pre-cum that tantalized her taste
buds.  She loved the feel of a cock sliding down her throat.  She loved the
feeling as her throat constricted around a long fat cock.  She loved it
when a cock was big enough to make her choke and gag, and most of all she
loved it when a cock spewed forth its hot cum and filled her belly or
splattered all over her eyes and nose and mouth and tits.

   All of these thoughts were driving her wild as she pulled and tugged on
her sensitive nipples.  Her pussy was a swamp, and she hoped that tonight
something would be filling it.  She knew that her thoughts were evil and
wrong, but secretly, deep down within, she knew that she wanted her brother
to defile her.  She wanted to be taken, to be forced to do the unspeakable.

   Over the past five months Gary carefully prepared his sister for his
return and this moment.  He was well aware of her hypersexuality and used
it to manipulate her.  The key was to always keep her on the edge.  When
Marlene was deprived of sex and forced to abstain, reason and rational
thought played a minor role in her decision making.  She would do the
unthinkable if it meant sexual gratification.  She proved that this evening
with his friend Amos.  What woman in her right mind would succumb to a
seventy-seven year old man so easily?  This was the way of the
nymphomaniac.

   It was getting late.  She quickly finished the milk and went into the
bathroom to take a shower.  After her shower she dried off while she
thought about what to wear.  She put on a thong that barely covered her
puffy labia and thigh high stockings, knowing that they were her brother's
favorite.  She then got into bed and waited, for she knew he would soon
come.

   An hour passed and it was now 11:30 PM.  Her eyes were growing heavy,
and she was just about to drift off to sleep when there was a knock at the
door.

   "Mo, are you awake?" Her brother whispered.

   Marlene was startled by the knock that broke the silence of the night.

   "Yes," she replied groggily.

   "May I come in?" He asked.

   "Yes," she replied.

   Gary entered her room dressed in his bathrobe, carrying a glass of milk.

   "This is very tasty," he said, drinking from the glass.

   "Is that what I think it is?"

   "Yes," he replied.  "Actually, there is no more for you to drink
tonight. I drank some myself and used the rest in my secret cookie recipe."

   Thank God for little miracles.  She forgot about the milk that was in
the refrigerator.

   Gary sat down on the edge of the bed and lowered her covers exposing her
gigantic tits.  Her nipples were hard, and he was glad to see that the
barbells were in place.

   "Are you glad that I'm back, Mo?" He asked.

   "My life was a lot less complicated when you were out of the picture,"
she said.

   "Yes, but not nearly as exciting," he replied.

   "I'm not sure I can survive your kind of excitement, Gary," she said.

   "I hope so because I have many exciting things planned for you," he
replied.

   All this time, his right index finger was tracing circles around her
hard exposed nipples, driving her to distraction.  The circles became
larger, encompassing more of her tit meat.  She loved the feel of his hands
touching her.  She closed her eyes and savored her brother's touch.

   Gary knew that he was stirring the fires raging within her.  He knew
that she was horny as hell and dying for relief, but he had other plans. 
He was going to make his little sister suffer.

   "Why don't you kiss them, Gary," she offered.

   "Mo, I'm surprised.  Aren't you the one who wrote me a letter condemning
me for forcing you to commit sexual acts?"

   "Do we have to talk about that?"

   "I'm just telling it like it is.  First you berate me, and now you're
begging me to kiss your tits!"

   "Forget I said anything," she said now that the mood was destroyed.

   She was filled with a pang of guilt.  Yes, she wrote him a scathing
letter, condemning him for destroying her innocence at such an early age.
When she should have been playing with Barbie dolls, she was playing with
her brother's cock.  He did that to her, and he nurtured her love of cock
until that's all that she thought about.  But there was no excuse now.  No
one was forcing her to behave in this manner.

   "It's getting late," Gary said as he stood up.  "I've had a long day,
and I need to get some sleep."

   Marlene looked up at him surprised.  This was not going in all as she
expected.  She truly expected him to force himself on her, but he wasn't.
She hated the bastard for acting this way.  He was still holding it against
her because she wrote him a letter telling him how she felt.

   "Good night," she said, obviously upset.

   "Good night," he said leaning over to give her a kiss.  He drove his
tongue deep into her mouth, taking her breath away.  She responded urgently
as her own tongue intertwined with his.

   But all too soon, he broke off the kiss and stood up.  As he stood up
his robe fell open, and she could see his long hard cock standing at
attention.  Her mouth watered.  She was like a child, who had been deprived
of candy for a long, long time.  She licked her lips as her eyes were
riveted on his rigid member.  Memories of long ago flooded her mind.

   "Would you like to kiss it, good night?" He asked.

   "Yes, yes I would," she said seductively, knowing that she had won the
battle.

   She leaned over and licked the head of his cock.  She savored the
pre-cum that coated her tongue.  She then engulfed his head with her lips
and closed her eyes as she sucked passionately on it.

   Gary pulled back, and his cock popped out of his sister's mouth.

   "I'm really tired, Mo.  I'll see you in the morning," he said as he
closed his robe and walked out of her room.

   Tears of frustration welled up in her eyes as she buried her head in her
pillow and pounded the mattress with her fists.

   "Bastard!  What the hell is he doing to me?  He turns my life upside
down, and makes me do things against my will, and then he leaves me like
this!  He won't let me cum, and I can't defy him or he'll ruin my life! 
It's not fair!"

   Marlene cried late into the night, sexually frustrated.

   "It's not fair!  It's not fair!" She kept repeating the phrase in her
head until she finally drifted off into a restless sleep, but the sexual
tension remained.  ______________________________

   The alarm went off at 5:30, rudely waking her.  She was dreaming.  It
was the same reoccurring dream.  She was in a meadow, and the creature with
the multiple tentacles was milking her tits and penetrating all of her
openings.  She was about to explode when the alarm went off.

   She took a cold shower, trying to extinguish the fire raging in her
loins and clouding her judgment.  She played up to her brother last night
and for that she felt nothing but shame.  How could she behave so crudely,
and then she thought of Rich, sweet wonderful Rich.  He thought the world
of her.  He treated her like a princess.  He was the perfect gentleman.

   Tears of frustration flowed as she tried to clear her head and figure
out what to do.  She would not compromise herself again.

   At 6:00 AM Marlene pumped her breasts and was grateful that it took only
fifteen minutes to drain her milk sacs.  After finishing, she took the new
milk downstairs and put it in the refrigerator.  Gary and mom were already
at the kitchen table.  Marlene poured herself a cup of coffee and joined
them.

   "Good morning, dear," mom said.

   "Hi mom," Marlene replied and gave her a kiss.

   "Do you have anything planned for the day, dear," she asked.

   "I need to get the lawn mowed," she answered.  "Then I might lie out at
the pool for a while."

   "It sounds like you have your day planned," Gary commented.

   "Well, there's a lot to do around here," she answered as she got up and
went up to her room.

   Marlene managed to keep herself busy most of the day and avoided her
brother.  Between the lawn and breast pumping, she tried desperately to
keep her mind off of her present predicament.  Her nipples however were
persistent and constantly reminded her of her need to satisfy the fire
blazing out of control in her loins.

   That night after her 10:00 PM session, Gary came to her room.

   "Hey, sis, I haven't seen that much of you today."

   "I've been busy."

   "Yes, you managed to keep yourself quite busy today."

   "What do you want, Gary?" she asked, trying to be strong.

   "Maybe I should ask that of you.  What do you want, Mo?"

   "Do you care?"

   "Yes."

   "I want my freedom!  I want to go back to the way things were before you
forced your way back into my life," she said with venom in her voice.

   "We both know that isn't going to happen.  Not unless you're willing to
have your good name ruined in this community."

   There were the threats again.  He held all the cards.  This was going
nowhere.

   "You wanted me last night, Mo," Gary stated.

   "You have denied me any sexual gratification for so long that I wasn't
thinking straight," she said, defending herself.  "It was a moment of
weakness."

   Feeling defeated, she buried her face in her hands.

   "I will continue to deny you until we come to terms," he said.

   "What do you want from me?" she wailed in frustration.  "Haven't I done
everything you told me to do?  What more do you want?"

   "There's one thing I want that you haven't given me.  When I receive it,
I'll let you cum like a slut."

   "What?"

   "Check your e-mail.  You'll find the answer there," he said as he headed
towards the door.

   "Why don't you just tell me?"

   Check your e-mail.  Bon appétit!" he said as he left, holding up a glass
of breast milk.

   Marlene booted up her computer and checked her e-mail.  As she
suspected, there was an e-mail from Gary.

   If you're reading this, than obviously we have talked.  As you can
imagine, these are desperate times for you anyway.

   We've done a lot of talking about how I've impacted your life.  Now it's
time to talk about how you have impacted mine.  I indeed seduced you at a
young and tender age, but in all fairness you loved every minute of it. 
You may have had regrets and feelings of remorse afterwards, but during
those times we spent together you were insatiable and driven by a lust that
few women possessed.

   Years late you wrote an incriminating letter blaming me for all yours
problems while you led a dual life, the respectable member of the community
by day and a cum hungry slut by night.  Which one is it, Mo?  What are you?


   Before we can move forward, we need to settle this matter once and for
all.  Are you the respectable pillar of the community or are you a slut?  I
can't force you to face the truth, but I can try.

   You have a choice to make.  Follow the enclosed instructions to the
letter or live a life of celibacy.  Can you see yourself celibate.  ROFL Of
course, if you chose the path of celibacy and break that vow, then your
website will immediately appear on the Internet and those DVD's will be in
the mail.

   I anxiously await your decision.

   Your brother, Gary

   Marlene opened the attachment and read the instructions.  Gary was out
of his mind.  Did he really expect her to do that?  There was a limit to
how far he could push her.

   She paced back and forth considering her options.  What he was asking
her to do was outrageous, but the alternative was just as absurd.  God, how
she hated him right now.  He was obsessed.  It was that damn letter.  He
just couldn't let it go.  Didn't he realize it was part of her therapy?  It
was a way for her to let go of everything that happened in the past?  He
took it as a personal assault on his character and let it fester within him
until it grew into a cancer that was consuming him.

   "He isn't giving me a choice.  This is just another of his demented
games.  He won't be content until he utterly humiliates me," she thought.

   Marlene went back to her computer and printed Gary's instructions.  She
went to her closet and selected the proper attire.  She dressed and packed
a bag and then got in her red Beetle and drove to her school.  She would
follow his instructions to the letter.  The other option was unthinkable.
____________________________

   Marlene unlocked the front door to Morden Academy and made her way to
her office.  She turned on the lights and sat down at her desk.  She
waited.

   Ten minutes later Gary arrived.

   "I see you decided to show up?" he commented.

   "Surprise!  Surprise!" she replied sarcastically.

   "Let's get on with it," he said curtly as he set up his new HD Camcorder
on a tripod.

   "You just let me know when you're ready, big brother," she retorted.

   Gary had several flood lights that he set up in his sister's office. 
This video was going to be his best effort yet.

   "Do you know what to do?" he asked.

   "Gary, you practically wrote a script, dialogue and all," she said
emotionally.

   "Fine, take your place!" he said.

   Marlene stood up and walked out of her office.

   "This is a take," he said as he pressed the record button.

   The rest was up to Marlene.  She read his instructions very carefully
which was why she was at her office in the middle of the night in the first
place.  This was so absurd.  Her damn brother was a demented son of a
bitch.

   Marlene strutted into her office with exaggerated movements.  She was
dressed in one of her business suits.  The jacket revealed an amazing
expanse of cleavage that was enticing and alluring and totally out of place
in an educational institution.  The matching skirt was short while her legs
were accentuated by her six inch stiletto heels.  She stood in front of the
camera and spoke.

   "Hello, my name is Marlene Catalano.  Welcome to Morden Academy where I
am the administrative assistant to the principal of this prestigious
institution.  I want to take this opportunity to tell you a little
something about myself."

   As she spoke she started to slowly unbutton her jacket.

   "By day I work here at the academy making sure that everything runs
smoothly, but at night...  Well, that's a different story."

   Her jacket was completely unbuttoned revealing a black lace bra.  She
took it off as she continued to speak.

   "My job is rather mundane, but it pays the bills," she said as she
unclasped her bra and slipped out of it.  Her massive tits were on display.
The barbells pierced her long, hard nipples.

   Marlene walked around and sat at her desk.

   "This is where I spend most of the day.  It was at this desk many years
ago that I wrote my brother a rather devastating letter, and tonight I
would like to apologize to him.  You see, it was my brother who enlightened
me at a young age," she continued as she slipped out of her skirt.  She
wore no panties, and all that remained were her black thigh high stockings
and her six inch stiletto heels.

   "He taught me to appreciate the finer things that life had to offer. 
While I work here at Morden Academy, my mind is really on those finer
things," she said confidentially as the camera focused on the cock charm
adorning her navel.

   "A good hard cock makes my mouth water," she cooed as she spread her
legs wide exposing her pussy.  She picked up her black vibrator and turned
it on.  She then ran it all over her stiff nipples.

   "Mmmmmmmmmm!  That feels so good!"

   Marlene was now beyond acting as she spread her legs further apart and
worked the black monster dildo downwards towards her moist pussy.  She ran
it between her moist lips as a shudder overcame her.  She worked the end of
the dildo between her pussy lips and buried the giant tool in her hot
tunnel.  She was in slut mode.

   Marlene's eyes glazed over as she licked her lips.  Gary now naked
walked over to her sitting in her executive chair.  She reached out to
touch his long, hard cock and ran the head of his cock all over her lips.

   "Do you want me to take dictation?" She asked seductively.

   "That won't be necessary," he replied.

   "This was the cock that taught me everything I know," she cooed as her
tongue darted out and teased it.  "This was the cock that took my virginity
when I was sixteen years old."

   Her mouth was like a vacuum as she sucked her brother's cock into her
mouth and to the back of her throat.  Then she slowly withdrew it with a
popping sound.

   "I am eternally grateful to my brother for everything he's taught me. 
He's made me what I am today," she cooed as she took his cock deep into her
throat.  She was driven by the lust that was consuming her.  All rational
thought left her as she took pleasure from the cock that was buried in her
throat.  She was no longer acting.

   She sucked greedily on her brother's cock after being deprived of any
cock for so many months.  It felt so good and so right.  She twisted and
contorted, spreading her legs even wider apart as she worked the large
dildo deeper into her warm, tight tunnel.  The feeling of fullness was more
than she could take as her first climax exploded deep within her.

   "Aaaaaaaaaaaggggggggghhhhhhh!" she groaned around her brother's shaft
that was buried in her throat.

   She was pounding her cervix sadistically as the combination of exquisite
pleasure and pain filled her loins.  The hot, wet walls of her pussy
clasped and unclasped desperately, milking the fake cock.

   "Look at the administrative assistant, now," Gary thought as he pounded
her, feeling the walls of her throat squeezing his shaft deliciously.  "The
real Ms.  Marlene Catalano is finally exposed."

   Marlene couldn't get enough of her brother's cock as she looked up at
him through blurry eyes.  He reached down and started to squeeze one of her
DD tits, kneading it with his fingers.  Soon milk was spurting out of her
nipple as signals were sent to her brain.  She moaned around his large
shaft as she was overcome by chills that coursed through her body.

   The battle that raged within her was all but lost.  Her respectable and
sensible side died a slow death as the sexual urges escalating within her
were much too strong to resist.  All thoughts of Rich were forgotten for
the time being.  She couldn't get enough of her brother's cock as his balls
smacked her in the chin.  With every stroke her throat muscles caressed and
squeezed his hard shaft lovingly.  She loved his cock.  She could feel
every vein and ridge as it made its descent.

   Gary backed off, withdrawing his organ from her warm, wet mouth.  The
red light blinked as the camcorder continued to capture her debauchery on
tape.  This was the most condemning tape thus far.  She was more than a
willing participant and incriminated herself, absolving her brother of any
blame.  By her own admission she testified that her brother was not
responsible for her problems.

   "Get rid of that fake prick, Miss Catalano.  I have something much
better for you."

   Marlene slowly withdrew the black monster from her spasming pussy.  She
immediately felt empty as a rush of cool air filled her.  She desperately
wanted to be filled again.

   "Tell your viewers what you want," Gary said, playing to the camera.

   "Fuck me, Gary.  I want you to fuck me!" she moaned.

   "Stand up, slut," he ordered.

   Marlene stood up at her desk, entranced by her brother's still hard skin
flute that glistened with her saliva.  He sat down in her chair and ordered
her to straddle his legs.  She was in slut mode and needed no further
encouragement whatsoever as long as she could have his cock in her pussy.
She needed cock.  She was denied it for far too long.

   "Oh God, yes!" she moaned as she lowered herself on his rigid shaft. 
Her back was too Gary, and she faced the camera fully exposed.  The camera
told no lies.  It recorded the lust that was written all over her face.  It
recorded how she showed no shame as she spread her legs wide and straddled
her brother's cock.  It recorded her moans of utter bliss as her brother's
cock entered her.  It captured in vivid color the greedy moist walls of her
pussy hungrily devouring her brother's cock, sucking it up like a vacuum
into its dark recesses.

   "That's it.  Squeeze my cock, sis," he whispered in her ear as he
reached around and grabbed her mammoth jugs.

   "Oh fuck, yes!" she moaned.

   Milk dribbled from her giant udders as Gary rubbed it into her flesh. 
She rode his stiff rod, brutally impaling herself on his phallus, battering
her cervix with every thrust.  The combination of pain and pleasure was
intoxicating to her.  She dropped herself harder as searing pain filled her
every time her brother's cock assaulted her cervix.  She grew closer and
closer to another climax as this brutal impalement continued.

   She gazed at the camera through glassy eyes, knowing that the
incriminating tape would be her ultimate demise.  She didn't care.  She
wasn't going to hold back now.  What difference did it make?

   "Let them see.  Let them all see what a nasty slut I am.  I don't care.
What difference does it make if it's my brother?  It's only his cock that I
want.  It's so big and feels so good.  Fuck them all!" she thought as she
rode his cock.

   Gary pulled on her extremely sensitive nipples, spurring her on to
greater heights as she continued the unrelenting pounding of her cervix.

   "Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhh!" She screamed as her vision was blurred by the
blinding climax.

   Every nerve in her body was alive and on fire.  Like a wild stallion she
rode his rigid cock harder and harder.  She had been deprived for so long
that now she was out of control.  Her cervix dilated more and more every
time she dropped herself on her brother's cock.

   A lascivious smile crossed Gary's lips as he held on for dear life as
his sister rode his cock at lightning speed.  She was out of control as she
drove herself higher and higher.

   "Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Fuck me!  Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhh!" She wailed as
another climax ripped through her body.  Her jaw dropped open, and she
started to drool as she rose higher and higher reaching greater heights. 
Pain and pleasure mixed as she continued to brutally pound her cervix.  She
couldn't get enough of her brother's fat cock.  She had a demented desire.
She wanted his cock to break through her cervix and enter her womb.  She
wanted to be punished.  She wanted to feel the excruciating pain.  She
deserved it.

   "This administrative assistant is quite the slut!" Gary exclaimed as he
continued to squeeze milk out of her voluptuous tits.

   "Oh yes!  Oh yes!  Oh yes!" She screamed as she frantically rubbed her
clit.  "I'm a slut!"

   She picked herself up and dropped herself on her brother's cock as it
finally broke through her dilated cervix, entering her womb.

   "Oooohhhhhhhhhh!" She wailed as his cock violated uncharted territory.

   Spurred on by an approaching climax, she lifted herself once again only
to drop herself back down on his huge tool.  Her cervix squeezed the life
out of Gary's cock as it passed through the small opening and into her
womb.

   Unable to hold back any longer, the cum in his balls boiled and spewed
forth filling her.

   Marlene could feel the hot waves of sperm shooting deep into her womb.
She rotated her hips in ever widening circles as her belly was filled with
her brother's cum.  She grabbed her nipples and pulled on them viciously.
She felt the rising tide beginning deep in her quivering belly as another
climax ravaged her body.

   "Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhh!" She wailed, bucking out of control.

   She was making up for all the months that she suffered without cock. 
All the pent-up frustration that she felt was released.  It was like
opening the flood gates and letting the waters pour forth in tons and
avalanches.

   Shivers ran up and down her spine as she wallowed in lustful bliss.  The
demons within her were appeased for the time being.  Her hips, slowly
ground to a standstill as Gary's once hard cock began to shrink within her.


   Looking up, she almost forgot that her brother's camera was catching all
of this on videotape.  Tears of remorse welled up in her eyes as she cursed
herself in frustration for not being able to control her own body.  She had
been betrayed by her sinful desires.

   If she was a porn star, her performance would have won her awards and
accolades.

   Marlene rose off of her brother's shrinking cock.  Gary stood up and
waited.  Marlene read the script and knew what to do as she dropped to her
knees and cleaned the mixture of her brother's cum and her own juices from
his cock.  She licked his balls, making sure to clean up every last drop.

   Standing before the camera, she lifted her right tit and flicked out her
tongue at her hard nipple.  She then took her right nipple in her mouth and
sucked on it.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" She murmured, as she lifted her left tit and repeated
the action.

   Gary paused the camera in preparation for the final scene.

   "Clean yourself up," he said.

   Marlene quietly left her office and went to the ladies room.  She
cleaned herself up as best she could under the present circumstances and
fixed her hair.  Then she reapplied her make-up.

   Returning to her office, Gary was anxiously waiting to finish up the
latest addition to his video library.  Marlene looked much more composed as
she entered her office, wearing only her thigh high stockings and 6 inch
stiletto heels.  She knew exactly what was expected of her.

   Gary hit the record button and gave Marlene the go sign.  Marlene picked
up her black lace bra and put it in.  She stood there seductively as she
looked directly into the camera.

   "I hope you've gotten a better glimpse of the real me.  As you can see,
I really enjoy a good cock," she said as she stepped into her skirt and
adjusted it.  "Especially when that cock belongs to my brother."

   Gary couldn't be happier.  A weight was lifted off his shoulders as he
listened to his sister's confessions.  She publicly vindicated him of any
blame.  The fact that he dictated the content of her closing dialogue had
little to do with it.

   "Thank you, Gary, for all that you do.  Never stop," she said as she
buttoned up her jacket.

   Marlene sat at her desk dressed professionally in her business suit as
she crossed her legs and smiled warmly.

   "It's time to get back to work."

   She picked up a pen and started writing on a steno pad as the camera
faded to black.

   "That was absolutely marvelous, Mo.  You do realize that with this video
you have given me a license to do whatever I please," he chuckled.

   "You left me little choice," she replied, getting up and gathering her
things.  "I'm exhausted and I need to get some sleep."

   "Yes, you have earned a rest," Gary gloated.  "By the way from now on I
want you to wear your nipple cylinders at night.  Be sure to put them on
tonight."

   Marlene opened her mouth to speak and then thought better of it.  She
patiently waited for her brother to leave, so that she could lock up the
school and head home.  _______________________________



   The alarm woke Marlene from a dreamless sleep at 5:30 AM.  It was
Monday. She crawled out of bed and made it to the bathroom.  She then
settled in for her 6:00 AM session.  Draining the milk from her tits was no
longer a time-consuming affair.  It never took more than 15 minutes and
milk production remained at approximately 20 ounces per session.

   As the pump droned on monotonously, feelings of guilt and recrimination
overwhelmed her.  She hated herself for giving in to her brother so easily,
but treating her like a common whore he had bought for the night stirred a
strange masochistic pleasure that took over and consumed her.  Nothing
mattered until now, until it was over, and she was left with the aftermath
of her subjugation.

   Marlene provided Gary with the ammunition he needed to keep her under
his thumb forever.  There was no escape, and she knew he would go to any
lengths to satisfy his own base desires at her expense.

   She thought of Rich.  How could she ever face him again?  Did they have
a future together?  If he knew what she was doing, he would be totally
disgusted with her.  He would walk away and never look back, but could she
continue to hide the truth from him.  Could she continue to deceive him? 
Could they build a relationship based on a lie?

   The week was uneventful.  Marlene spent some extra time at work getting
ready for the start of the new school year.  The principal was there more
often now that the summer was drawing to a close.

   Gary spent time with mom and was busy getting his affairs in order after
his move from Dallas.  He acquired a taste for breast milk and was drinking
a good deal of it on a daily basis.  This took some of the pressure off of
Marlene to consume so much each day.  He still paid his nightly visits to
his sister's room, but this week it was only to tease her while denying her
what she wanted most.

   Marlene was in a constant state of arousal being forced to abstain from
the one thing that would relieve the sexual tension building within her. 
The human psyche was fascinating.  Being denied the one thing she so
desperately needed became the object of her obsession.  For Marlene it was
a nice stiff cock.

   Rich called on Wednesday, and Marlene went out to dinner and a movie
with him that evening.  When she got home, she was on cloud nine.  She had
a wonderful time.  He was like a breath of fresh air and made her feel so
special.  She knew he was the one.  They could build a life together.

   Marlene had to work Friday morning.  Gary was in the kitchen when she
came down in the morning.

   "Good morning, Mo," he said while sipping his coffee.

   "Hello, Gary," she said coolly as she remembered how he came to her room
last night just to tease her with his big cock.  He knew that she had a sex
drive that was not easy to satisfy.  She needed to orgasm on a daily basis,
yet she had not cum since the video was made in her office last Sunday
night.  He seemed to be establishing a pattern, a pattern of denial.  She
was being denied what she wanted so desperately until he decided to let her
have it.  She once again had reached a point where she would do just about
anything to get what she needed.

   "Did you sleep well?" he asked.

   "What do you think?" she retorted, pouring herself a cup of coffee.

   "Well, try to catch a nap today.  We're going out tonight," he said.

   "Going out?" she questioned.

   "Yes, do you remember Amos?"

   "Of course," she replied.

   How could she forget Amos and his amazing tongue?

   "It's time to pay up.  I've made arrangements to go to his place
tonight. He's looking forward to seeing you again, and maybe getting to
know you a little better," he smirked.

   Marlene had mixed feelings.  She knew what the evening held for her, but
at the same time she remembered the wonderful evening she spent with Rich.
She felt miserable and had mixed emotions.

   "I don't know if..."

   "Excuse me!  I'm not offering you a choice in this matter, Mo.  I'm
telling you what is happening tonight."

   He walked towards the stairs.  At the last moment he turned.

   "Oh, be sure to see me before your 6:00 PM session.  I'm making a couple
of one time modifications to your routine.  We'll be leaving here around
7:00.  Mom thinks we're going out to dinner and a movie so be sure to play
along."

   "Fine," she replied curtly not liking at all the way things were going.
Why didn't he just tell her about the changes now?  Why all the suspense?

   Marlene put in a long morning.  Kristin, her principal was there, and
she had a lot of additional work to catch up on.  This was the first time
Kristin saw her all summer and was somewhat taken aback.

   "What happened to you?" she asked, eyeing Marlene up and down.  "Did you
opt for implants?"

   "That's not funny, Kristin.  You know how I feel about fake boobs," she
replied, trying to laugh it off.

   She was always open and honest with Kristin.  Besides being her boss,
they were also good friends.

   "Well, what's up then?" she asked.  "You can't produce ta tas like that
with Rapid Grow."

   "You're too much.  Actually, you wouldn't believe me if I told you," she
said, attempting to change the subject.

   "Try me," she said, crossing her arms and waiting.

   Kristin was not one to take no for an answer and was not backing down.
Marlene decided to come clean with her and tell her the truth.  Well, most
of it anyway.

   "I'm lactating," she said.

   "What?" Kristin exclaimed.

   "Seriously, I'm producing milk which accounts for the increase in size."

   "You've got to be kidding!"

   "No, I'm very serious.  You know how concerned I've been about my
breasts losing their fullness.

   "Concerned?  It's more like obsessed."

   "True," she replied laughing.  "I found this article on the Internet
about induced lactation so I thought I would give it a try."

   "Are you serious?"

   "You can see the results for yourself.  It works," Marlene replied.

   "Well, I'll be," Kristin said in awe.

   "It's much cheaper than breast implants plus they're the real thing,"
she said smiling.

   "Hey, it's your body.  If that's what you want, you go for it," she said
smiling.

   Kristin had always been very supportive of Marlene.  This took a lot of
pressure off of her.  She felt bad that she couldn't tell her the whole
true, but she was only guilty of omitting a few details, details that
involved her brother.

   The remainder of the day went well.  They chatted and caught up on
gossip before Marlene had to leave.  She didn't get home until 1:30, and,
by the time she completed her 2:00 PM pumping, she was exhausted.  She lay
down and fell to sleep.  She didn't wake until 5:30 and realized that she
didn't have much time to prepare for this evening.  Plus she had to see
Gary before 6:00.

   She quickly showered and put on a dressing gown.  She went downstairs
and looked for her brother.  He was nowhere to be found.  She went back
upstairs and knocked on his door.

   "Yes," Gary said.

   "It's me, Gary," she called through the door anxiously.

   "Come in," he replied.

   Marlene entered her brother's room.  He was lying on the bed resting.

   "You wanted to see me before my 6:00 PM session," she said.

   "Yes, we're going to do things a little bit different tonight," he
replied.  "I want you to get your breast pump and your nipple cylinders and
bring them back here.  I'll show you what needs to be done," he said.

   "All right," Marlene replied leaving the room.  She was confused by
Gary's strange request.

   She quickly returned with the pump and the nipple cylinders.  Her pussy
was drenched just thinking about visiting Amos tonight.  At the same time
she felt a twinge of guilt.  She remembered Rich and the future she was
trying to build with him.  She knew she walked a precarious line, and she
would have to tread carefully or end up losing him forever.

   "Time is running short.  Put on your nipple cylinders," Gary ordered as
he reclined on his bed.

   "That doesn't make any sense!" she protested.

   "It makes perfect sense," he replied curtly.  "Just do it!"

   Marlene opened her dressing gown exposing her lush breasts.  Her nipples
were stiff.  They were always hard and sensitive.  That's what happens when
you're in a constant state of arousal.

   Gary watched amused as his sister encased her long, hard nipples in the
metal cylinders and secured them in place with the barbells.

   "I still don't understand," she mumbled.

   "Now start your pumping cycle and set it for fifteen minutes," Gary
said, ignoring her comments.

   "What!" she exclaimed.

   "Is he out of his mind?  What purpose will that serve?  Those damn
cylinders will prevent any milk from being extracted.  The pump will suckle
me for no reason whatsoever," she thought.

   "Trust me.  I know what I'm doing, and soon enough you will too," he
said amused.

   Marlene attached the breastshields and the pump came to life suckling on
her encased nipples.

   "Increase the pressure," Gary ordered.

   Marlene adjusted the knob to further increase the pressure on her
nipples.

   "More," he ordered.

   For fifteen minutes the pump droned on manipulating her imprisoned
nipples.  No milk escaped due to Amos' masterful design, but her body
didn't know this.  Stimulation by the breast pump further increased
prolactin and oxytocin levels, thus producing more milk.  The new milk she
was producing would soon add to her discomfort, for her tits would be
holding twice the amount of milk they were intended to hold.

   Her nipples throbbed encased in the diabolical cylinders as the breast
pump mercifully finished its cycle.

   "We're leaving shortly.  Get dressed and meet me downstairs.  There's no
time to waste," Gary said.

   Marlene returned to her room and dressed for the evening's activities.
Of course, Gary selected her attire for the evening.  She wore a very short
black mini skirt, a red silk blouse, and six inch red stiletto heels. 
Under that she wore a black lace bra which barely covered her nipples, a
matching thong, a garter belt, and black stockings.

   She felt quite uncomfortable.  Already she was producing more milk, and
she felt the heaviness in her tits as she walked down the stairs.

   "Don't you look nice," her mother said as she walked into the living
room.

   "Thanks, mom," she replied.

   Strange as it may seem, her mother never once mentioned anything about
her increase in breast size.  You would think that living together for all
these years, she would notice, but she said nothing.  It was as if Marlene
was invisible.

   "I'm so glad you and Gary are getting along now.  It's so good to see
the two of you doing things together," she added.

   "You have no idea, mom.  Your son is evil.  If you had any idea of what
he was doing..." Her thoughts were interrupted by Gary's sudden appearance.

   "We probably should get going," Gary said as he entered the room.

   "Well, have a wonderful time," mom said as she gave her son a kiss on
the cheek.

   Gary smiled amiably at her as he led Marlene out to the car.

   They drove in silence for a while.  Marlene's mind was preoccupied with
so many conflicting thoughts.  In addition to everything else that she had
to worry about, her breasts were beginning to ache.  She could feel the
tightness in her bra as her body produced more milk.  What was wrong with
her brother?  Why was he doing this to her?  Didn't he know the discomfort
he was causing her?

   Gary drove to that seedy part of town that Marlene remembered so well
from their first visit there just last week after she picked him up at the
airport.  She often thought of Amos, and his amazingly long tongue.  Many
times during the week she fantasized about that tongue, and the great
pleasure he could give her with it.

   At the same time she was overwhelmed with feelings of guilt.  Rich was
so patient with her and treated her like such a lady.  She didn't want to
travel down this road, but she had no choice.  Gary's control over her
tightened as the incriminating evidence he gathered against her was
becoming insurmountable.

   Gary parked the car in the same rundown neighborhood.  The street seemed
even more depressing and foreboding now that it was dark. 
_______________________________________



   Amos thought about nothing else but Marlene for the past week.  He
couldn't wait to get his hands on those amazing tits.  It was not often
that he had the opportunity to spend an evening with such a beautiful and
alluring white woman.  He planned on savoring every moment with her.

   Gary promised him that he would have complete control of the evening's
activities.  There were only two stipulations.  First of all, he insisted
on videotaping everything that happened to his sister.  Secondly, the old
man could not involve Marlene in any activity that would cause permanent or
lasting damage.  This gave the old man a great deal of latitude, for he had
a sadistic side that enjoyed playing mind games, especially with vulnerable
white women.

   The wheels were already set in motion for some of the mental and
physical torment he had planned for the unsuspecting woman.  You see, it
was Amos brilliant idea for Marlene to wear her nipple cylinders during her
6:00 PM pumping.  He called it dry pumping and knew that it would cause her
a great deal of torment later on in the evening especially if she was not
allowed to express her milk.  He would use this as leverage to manipulate
her.  Tonight she would commit deeds that were unthinkable under normal
circumstances and hopefully live to regret them the next day.
It was with a light heart that Amos answered the door and ushered Gary

and his beautiful sister Marlene into his apartment.

   "It's good to see you again, my friend," Gary said warmly shaking the
old man's hand.

   "The pleasure is all mine, Gary, and I thank you for this opportunity to
spend the evening with you and your beautiful sister," Amos said taking
Marlene's hand and kissing it.

   Amos was such a gentleman.  As he kissed the back of Marlene's hand, she
thought of the long five inch tongue that dwelled behind those lips.  She
remembered it well from her first visit.

   "My, my, look at you!" he said as he held her at arm's length.  He drank
in her beauty.  His eyes focused on her cavernous cleavage.  He knew that
her milk sacs by now were more than full, and he would soon take advantage
of that fact.  He lingered for a moment before his eyes traveled downward
taking in her curvaceous legs as she stood in her six inch slut red
stiletto heels.

   "Thank you for inviting us this evening," Marlene said politely.

   "Ma'am, the pleasure is all mine.  I aim to see that you have a good
time this evening," he replied as he led her into the living room.

   Gary followed close behind and busied himself setting up his camcorder
and tripod.

   Marlene didn't know what to say.  She felt like such a slut.  She knew
why she was here.  She was his entertainment for the evening, and there was
nothing she could do about it.  Even if she could, she wouldn't try to get
out of it.

   "I understand you have a boyfriend, ma'am" Amos said as he slowly began
to unbutton her blouse.

   "Yes, there is a man I am seeing," she said feeling uncomfortable.

   "Does he know you're here tonight?" He asked as he unfastened the last
button of her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders.

   "No, of course not," Marlene said defensively.

   "I'm not trying to upset you, ma'am.  I'm just making conversation," he
said smiling.

   Amos loved fucking with a woman's mind.  He wanted her to know that he
was privileged to certain information about her.  By now she should get the
idea that Gary shared intimate details of her life with him.

   "How did he know about Rich?  What else does he know about me?" She
thought.

   "Your tits are lovely, ma'am!  Your boyfriend is very lucky to have a
woman like you," he said as he lightly ran his hands over her lace bra.

   Marlene's tits were sensitive to the touch.  Her thong was soaking wet
as his hands continued to gently caress her tits.  Her bra was extremely
tight and confining.  A tightness caused by the new milk she had produced
since her last session.  Her cups were literally overflowing.  The new milk
caused a tightness and heaviness in her chest that was increasing with
every passing moment.

   "What's your boyfriend's name, Miss Marlene," Amos asked as his long
tongue shot out of his mouth and licked her massive cleavage.

   "Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!" She replied startled as she watched his tongue
sliding between her tits.  "His name...  is...  Rich."

   "Does Rich do this to you?" Amos asked, licking the tops of her tits.

   "No," she moaned.

   "Why not?  Doesn't he like your huge tits, Miss Marlene?" Amos pressed
her as his tongue danced over the top of her exposed flesh.

   "He...  he...  wants...  to get...  to know...  me...  better," she
stammered, overcome by the wonderful feelings caused by the old man's long
tongue.

   "That's exactly what I'm doing, Miss Marlene," he said as he opened the
clasp on her bra.  "I'm getting to know you better."

   Marlene moaned as her tits broke free from the confines of her now too
tight bra.  It felt so good now that they were released from captivity. 
Her tits hung heavily on her chest.  They were much heavier than normal now
that twenty ounces of additional milk was trapped in her aching tits.

   Amos lifted her huge knockers and weighed them in his hands.  He was
amazed by the weight of the twin globes that sat on the frame of this
slight woman.

   "Rich doesn't know what he's missing, ma'am," he remarked, looking her
in the eyes.

   Marlene was embarrassed as the old black man talked intimately to her
about her private life.

   "My God, he must think that I'm nothing but a whore.  He's doing
anything he wants to me knowing that I have a boyfriend, and I'm letting
him have his way with me without even putting up a fight."

   "I understand that your boyfriend is a retired police officer," Amos
said, unbuttoning her skirt and letting it fall to the floor.

   "Yes, he is," Marlene uttered surprised that he knew so much about her.
Evidently Gary shared a great deal of information about her with him.

   She felt uncomfortable and didn't like this line of questioning.  Gary
had no right sharing this kind of information about her with complete
strangers.

   "That must be comforting, knowing that your boyfriend was an officer of
the law," Amos said, running his hand over her sopping wet thong.  "Why,
Miss Marlene, you're all wet down here."

   Marlene blushed as she stood practically naked in front of this old
black man.  It was true.  Her cunt was like a faucet as her juices
continued to drip out of her overheated hole.  His hands and tongue were
driving her crazy.

   "Let's get these off," he said as he slid her thong down her luscious
legs and had her step out of it.

   As Marlene stood before the old man in her garter belt, black stockings,
and six inch red stiletto heels, Amos sniffed her sopping wet thong.

   "Mmmmmmmmmm!  You are one sweet smelling woman, ma'am," he exclaimed. 
"Has Rich ever smelled or tasted your sweetness?"

   "Why, of course, not," she replied, indignantly.

   Almost immediately Marlene felt foolish as she considered the absurdity
of her response.  She was feeling indignation at being questioned in such a
personal manner by this black man.  At the same time, she felt insulted
because he was assuming her boyfriend took liberties with her.  What was
she thinking?  She was letting a perfect stranger explore every inch of her
body.

   "Please don't take any offense, ma'am.  I have the utmost respect for
you.  I was just curious," he said as he walked around the oversexed woman,
drinking in her beauty.

   Gary loved his friend's line of questioning.  He laughed quietly to
himself as he zoomed in with the camcorder to catch the expression on his
sister's face.

   "It's just that you're getting very personal, Amos," she replied, trying
to defend herself.

   "Well, Miss Marlene, I'd say there isn't anything much more personal
than what we're doing right now," he whispered in her ear as he felt her
ass.

   Marlene moaned as she felt his hot breath on her neck and shoulders. 
She didn't want to offend him.  She wanted him to use his unusually long
tongue on her.  She had gone far too long without a man, only once in the
past week.  It was Friday night, and last Sunday was the first time she had
a man in months even if it was her brother.

   "Gary, we have a certain matter that needs attention.  We should take
care of that now before we proceed any further," Amos said.

   "I couldn't agree more, but what about Marlene?" he asked.

   "We won't be long, and I think I have something to keep Miss Marlene
amused until we return."

   Marlene was confused.  What was he talking about?  What matter needed
attention?

   Amos moved a three foot high steel post mounted on a base about four
feet behind Marlene.  He dragged another steel post over and placed it four
feet in front of her.

   "Miss Marlene, please spread your legs wide," he said.

   Marlene was confused but she obeyed.

   "That's not quite far enough," Amos said, as he kicked her legs farther
apart fully exposing her sopping wet cunt.  "Now please lock your hands
behind your neck."

   Marlene complied, seeing no other alternative.  With her hands locked
behind her neck, her tits were thrust forward.  They were hard and full and
swayed on her chest.  The nipple cylinders were prominent as they trapped
her aching nipples, preventing even a drop of milk from escaping from her
overfull tits.

   Amos took a length of nylon cord and tied one end of it to an eye bolt
embedded in the top of the three foot post positioned behind Marlene.  He
passed the cord between her legs and tied the other end of the cord to an
eye bolt embedded in the top of the other post.  He then checked to make
sure that the nylon cord passed between her pussy lips.

   Marlene was forced to stand with her legs spread wide and a nylon cord
separating her pussy lips.  Her hands were locked behind her neck further
adding to her distress.  The cord was positioned so it was just touching
her intimate parts but not making full contact.  It was maddening.

   "We'll only be gone for a short while, ma'am," Amos assured her.

   "And sis, make sure you don't move from that position.  The camera is
running.  I'll know if you do," Gary warned as the two men headed to the
kitchen.

   Marlene's legs ached as she teetered on her six inch slut heels.  The
nylon cord separating her labia was maddening as it teased her incessantly.
To make matters worse her tits ached even worse as she produced more milk
that was deposited in her over bloated tits.

   Gary and Amos watched from the kitchen.  Thinking that she was alone,
Marlene groaned as the nylon cord tantalized her swollen labia.  She
rotated her hips enjoying the sensations coursing through her body.  Her
milk-filled tits swayed back and forth, making slapping noises as they
collided into each other.

   "Oh, God, what's happening to me?" she thought.

   Gary took great delight in watching his sister give in to the lewd
sensations that were racing through her body.  He wanted her totally
compliant for Amos.

   "Do you think that she'll comply willingly?" Gary asked Amos.

   "I think by the time I'm done warming her up, she'll do just about
anything to satisfy her hot cunt," Amos replied confidently.  "We must make
sure she doesn't cum."

   "Don't worry I'm keeping a close eye on her," Gary snickered.

   "Good!  I'll get us a beer," Amos offered as he walked over to the
refrigerator.

   They drank their beers and watched the middle-aged oversexed vixen
trying to get herself off on the nylon cord separating her labia.  Her
pussy lips were swollen and red.  They glistened with her sweet juices that
were now continually leaking out of her tunnel.  She moaned and thrashed
her head back and forth as she grew hotter and hotter.  She closed her eyes
as she pushed down grating the cord deeper between her swollen labia and
brushing against her clit.

   A shiver traveled up and down her spine as the cord dragged across her
swollen clit.  She moaned loudly as she wallowed in the lust that was all
consuming.  She was so close and would explode any moment now.  She pushed
down harder lost in a sea of lust, but it was gone.  The cord had simply
disappeared.

   Her eyes shot open and, she saw Amos removing the cord.

   "I wonder what Rich would think if he could see you now, Miss Marlene?"
Amos asked, taking a swig of his beer.

   "Ooooooooohhhhhh!" Marlene groaned, disappointed by the abrupt removal
of the nylon cord and ashamed for allowing herself to get into a position
that might compromise her relationship with Rich.

   "Oh no, if Rich ever saw me like this..." but the thought was too much
for her to bear.  She didn't want to think of the consequences of her
actions.

   Amos walked up to Marlene and touched the cock charm dangling from her
navel.  She jumped from his unexpected touch as her heavy laden tits swayed
on her chest.  Her tits now looked even more bloated as the milk continued
to build.

   "Your tits are lovely, Miss Marlene," Amos commented as his long tongue
caressed the underside of her right tit and slowly licked its way up and
over her cylinder encased nipple.  "They look even larger than the last
time I saw them."

   The poor girl felt a chill that consumed her as his five inch tongue
traveled over her sensitive flesh.  Her tits were like two giant open-ended
nerves that responded to the slightest stimulus.  His tongue was too much
for her to bear.

   "Oooooohhhhhh!  They ache, Amos!  Please remove the cylinders!" she
begged.

   "But why, Miss Marlene?" he asked, feigning ignorance.

   "I need to express my milk.  I can't hold any more milk!" she pleaded.

   "I think we can arrange that," he replied, running his tongue in the
same manner over her left tit.

   Marlene closed her eyes, standing on unsteady legs as her knees went
weak.

   "But first I need to taste your sweet juices, ma'am, before we do
anything else."

   "You don't understand!  I can't wait that long!" she wailed.

   Her head was suddenly jerked to the right by the force of Amos's blow.

   "Never speak to me in that manner, Miss Marlene," he hissed through
clinched teeth.  "I've shown you nothing but the utmost respect.  I expect
the same in return."

   Marlene's cheek stung horribly from the brutal slap.  She tried moving
her jaw, hoping it wasn't dislocated.

   No one knew what Marlene was feeling.  No one knew how she was suffering
right now.  Her tits were engorged to the point that they were causing her
a great deal of pain.  The only thing that made that pain somewhat bearable
was the exquisite feelings filling her pussy caused by the nylon cord
rubbing against her clit and labia.  But now that was gone, and she stood
there bearing yet another humiliation as the old black man slapped her
viciously, ignoring her pleas for relief.

   "Do you have anything to say to me, ma'am?" he asked coldly.

   "I'm sooorrryyy, Amos," she stammered as a tear flowed from her eye.

   Marlene bore the pain and humiliation.  The last thing she wanted was
the old man beating her up.  Through tear filled eyes she could see that
her brother would not come to her aid.  He was enjoying himself too much.
The more she suffered, the better he liked it.  For some reason he had this
demented desire to see her suffer.

   "Do you understand that I have a need to taste you before your tits can
be pumped, Miss Marlene?" he asked.

   "Yes," she replied meekly, not understanding at all.

   Amos slowly undressed while Marlene stood there trembling, watching him.
She was awestruck when he removed his briefs.  Her jaw dropped open when
she saw the giant black cock that hung from his fragile frame.  It was so
incongruent.  Here was this long, thick perfectly healthy black cock
hanging between his legs.  He looked so emaciated in comparison.  It was as
if they took a cock from a virile young man and attached it to him.  It
didn't belong there.

   Marlene's mouth watered as she became fixated on his cock, but at the
same time she broke out in a cold sweat.  She felt a chill permeate her
body as her temperature spiked.  She was suffering from milk fever which
was caused by breast engorgement.  Her breasts were bulging from the excess
amount of milk that she was forced to hold.  The solution was to express
her excess milk, but Amos would not hear of it.  For the time being she
must silently suffer at the mercy of her brother and his friend.

   Amos walked up to Marlene, noticing the light sheen on her face and
upper body.  She was covered in sweat and most likely was burning up with
fever.  He knew the symptoms for he had seen this happen before.  She was
in no immediate danger.  She would eventually find relief but would suffer
first for his amusement, and the amusement of her brother.

   "I noticed that you were staring at my cock, ma'am," Amos remarked. 
"Does Rich have a large cock?"

   Marlene shifted her head as she looked at the old mad, trying to
comprehend.  She was hot and found it hard to process information.

   "Are you all right, Miss Marlene?" he asked.

   "It's so hot in here," she answered.

   "Yes, I need to cool you down, but answer my question first," he
replied.

   "What?" she asked in a daze.

   "Answer my question!" he repeated, slapping her lightly across the face.

   "I'm sorry," she replied as her head cleared.  "What question?"

   "Does Rich have a large cock?"

   "I don't know," she answered truthfully.  "I've never seen his cock."

   "You've been dating this man for over five months, and you've never seen
his cock, ma'am?" he asked incredulously.

   "No, he wants to take things slow," she slurred.

   "I'll say.  He's slower than a turtle," Amos chuckled.  "Well, enough
about him.  Let's focus on you, Miss Marlene.  Please get down on your
knees and keep your hands behind your neck.  I like the way your tits stick
out when your hands are back there."

   Marlene actually found it a relief to get off of her aching feet.  It
seemed as if everything was aching except her pussy that was throbbing with
need.  Her pussy was like a separate entity unto itself with no connection
to how the rest of her body was suffering.

   Now on her knees she stared at Amos's long black cock.  She had no idea
how long it was, but she did know that it was one of the largest cocks she
had ever seen.  His girth was incredible.  She was a connoisseur of cock.
She had seen and tasted more cock than most women.  His was huge.  It was a
jawbreaker.

   "You like that old black snake, ma'am?" Amos asked.

   "Yes," she murmured while licking her lips.

   "I bet you do," he laughed.  "I imagine you, just like cock in general,
Miss Marlene, from what Gary has told me.  He says you appreciate a good
piece of meat."

   Marlene didn't respond.  She was too busy staring at the seven inches of
black cock hanging in her face, and it wasn't even hard yet.  She was
tempted to lick it, but thought better of it.  A sharp pain shot through
her right tit bringing her fully alert.  The engorgement was worsening.

   Amos saw this and knew that he had to act quickly.  Of course, the easy
solution was to simply let her express her milk, bringing her immediate
relief, but Gary wanted it to be anything but easy for his sister.  The
black man knew what he had to do.  In order to postpone expressing her
milk, he had to distract her, and he had the perfect distraction.

   "Miss Marlene, why don't you kiss that old black snake and see if
there's any life left in it," he suggested.

   She licked her lips, much as one would lick their lips before indulging
in a fine meal.  She needed no further encouragement as she quickly leaned
forward and licked the black monster.  It moved at the touch of her warm
lips, and she became bolder as she let her tongue trail down the full
length of the black serpent.  It grew longer with every passing moment as
it responded to her touch.  She closed her eyes savoring the taste of his
cock.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned.

   Marlene momentarily forgot about the pain that permeated her huge jugs.
The black monster was now over ten inches long and still growing.  It was
as thick as her brother's arm.  Her imagination went wild as she visualized
the old man's black snake filling her belly.

   "That's enough for now, Miss Marlene.  My, my, you're very enthusiastic,
but at this rate I'm going to blow my load before the fun even begins," he
chuckled.

   All thought of the excruciating pain in her chest was momentarily
forgotten.  It's not that her tits weren't in agony.  It's just that the
throbbing between her legs was a more pressing concern to her.  She panted
as she eyed the long thick black cock.  Sweat poured off her forehead as
she waited impatiently.  She wanted it.

   Amos lay down on the floor and worked his head between Marlene's
widespread legs with his body stretched out before her.  Her eyes were
riveted to his black snake.  Her mouth watered, longing to taste it again.

   "It's my turn, ma'am."

   She was startled when she felt his long tongue pry open her labia.

   "Oooooohhhhhhh!" she moaned loudly overcome with lust.

   Amos teased her labia.  Then he worked his tongue up to her clit and
circled it.

   Marlene went wild.  She imagined his tongue probing her pussy, feeling
every inch of her love tunnel.  Pleasure and pain mixed as the boundary
lines became less distinct with each passing moment.  The unbearable pain
in her engorged tits faded into the background as her pussy became hotter
and hotter.

   Amos slowly buried his tongue in Marlene's pussy.  His tongue was going
where no tongue had gone before.  It wasn't long before it was pressing
against her cervix.  She went wild as she bucked up and down on his face.

   "Oh God, yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Your tongue is amazing," she moaned as she
pressed down on his face.

   The pain in her tits was of little concern as they flayed wildly on her
chest.

   There was a knock at the door, but Gary ignored it.  He zoomed in with
the camera, focusing on the total look of lust written all over his
sister's face.  She was an animal, a lust crazed animal whose lewd
subjugation was driving her wild.

   "AMOS!  AMOS!  OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR" a woman screamed.

   Gary adjusted the camera, and then quickly went to the front door.  Who
was the crazy woman making all that commotion?  He unlocked the door and
opened it.

   "Who are you?" she demanded, surprised to see a white man at her
brother's door.

   "I'm Amos' friend," Gary replied warily.

   The old lady was bizarre.  She had to be every bit as old as Amos.  Gary
could detect a resemblance between the two.

   "Well, get the hell out of my way and let me in," she demanded.

   "I'm not sure Amos..."

   "Are you trying to keep me out of my brother's apartment?"

   "Your brother?" Gary asked, laughing.

   "That's what I said, mister."

   "You know, I can see a resemblance," he added.

   "Well, you should.  We're twins," she replied, warming up somewhat to
Gary.

   "You've got to be kidding.  You're really twins?" he asked
incredulously. "You're much too young to be his twin sister."

   "Now, you stop that!  Flattery will get you nowhere," she said
teasingly.

   "My name is Gary," he said, offering her his hand.  "Amos and I go way
back."

   "Well, he's never mentioned you, but I'm pleased to meet you, I think,"
she replied warily taking his hand.  "I'll decide that after I talk to my
brother.  My name's Olive."

   "It's so nice to meet you.  Unfortunately, your brother is busy, and you
might find it a little embarrassing if you walk in on him right now," Gary
said delicately.

   "Nothing my brother does embarrasses me," she answered.  "I've seen it
all.  Christ, I've taught him a thing or two."

   Olive and Amos were indeed twins and alike in many ways.  They both
shared a love for women.  You see Olive was a lesbian.  She had many close
male friends over the course of her seventy-seven years, but when it came
to the bedroom she preferred a female.  She was not at all surprised when
she walked into the living room and found her brother with his tongue
buried up the snatch of a big busted woman.

   "Who's that?" Olive asked.

   "That's my sister," Gary answered cautiously.

   "Your sister?" Olive answered smiling.

   "Yes, your brother made those ingenious nipple cylinders my sister is
wearing, and she's showing her gratitude," Gary replied.

   "It looks like your relationship with your sister is a little bit
different than my relationship with my brother," she laughed.

   Gary was starting to like the old lady.  She had a lot of spunk and
seemed to be very open-minded.  By her garbled speech, he suspected that
she inherited the same tongue as her brother.  No wonder she got along so
well with the women.

   "What's the camcorder for?" she asked.

   "Oh, I'm taping this for the family video vault," Gary laughed.

   "You know, I like you," she decided.

   "Well, you seem to be a pretty hip gal," Gary replied.

   "Do you mind if I surprise my brother?" she asked.

   "That's entirely up to you," Gary answered.

   "That woman looks like a mighty fine piece of white meat.  I'd love to
get my hands on her," she chuckled.

   "Hey, go for it as long as you're sure your brother won't mind.  I
certainly don't care," Gary said.

   Olive laughed.

   "You know, I do like you," she said as she walked over to Marlene.

   Marlene was lost in her own little world as she bucked up and down on
the long black tongue penetrating her hot tunnel.  Her tits bounced wildly
on her chest causing her even more pain which she somehow was able to bear.

   "Look at those fucking tits," Olive exclaimed as she grabbed Marlene by
the hair and held her up straight.

   "What!  What are you doing?" Marlene screamed as she grabbed Olive's
hand, trying to free her grasp on her hair.

   Olive slapped her right cheek and caught her left cheek on the backhand.

   "Mind your manners, girlfriend," she said curtly.

   "Who are you?" Marlene stammered as Amos' tongue continued to probe her
hot hole.

   "That's none of your damn business!" she hissed.

   "Leave me alone!"

   Olive reared back and caught Marlene on the side of her left tit with a
resounding slap.

   "Ooooooooooowwwwwwww!" she screamed as pain emanated from every pour of
her tortured tit.  "Get away from me!"

   Marlene delicately cradled her tit.  She resented the intrusion.  Who
was this old bag?  What right did she have to intrude like this?  Amos
withdrew his tongue from her pussy to find out what the commotion was all
about.

   Olive, with a determined look on her face, reached for a small remote
control.  The remote operated an overhead pulley, and Gary could see a
chain descending directly above Marlene's head.  He smiled when he realized
what she was doing.  He really did like this old lady.

   Olive went over to her brother's desk and retrieved a pair of handcuffs.


   "You really do need to learn some manners, girlfriend," she hissed as
she walked up behind Marlene, grabbed her by the wrists, and handcuffed
her.

   "Don't do that!" Marlene screamed as the old lady attached the handcuffs
to the chain and pushed another button on the remote.  The chain started to
ascend, and her arms were stretched upward over her head.  "You have no
right!"

   When Marlene's arms were pulled taut, Olive raised her two or three
inches more which lifted her off of her haunches into an uncomfortable
position.  The weight was now on her arms unless she decided to hold
herself up with her legs.

   "Olive, what's going on?" Amos asked, peering out from between Marlene's
legs.

   "This little bitch is being rude, and I plan on teaching her a lesson,"
Olive retorted.

   "Go easy on her.  Her tits are engorged."

   "I can see that," Olive smiled as she circled her.

   Olive boldly removed her gaudy purple outfit and stood in front of
Marlene naked.  She was disgusted by the old woman's wrinkled black skin.
She was shriveled up like a prune.  Her tits were nothing more than two
layers of skin clinging to her chest.  This was the very thing that Marlene
feared would happen to her.

   "Time to learn some manners, girlfriend," Olive hissed as her long
tongue whipped out of her mouth and licked the underside of the poor
woman's engorged left tit.

   Marlene's watched in disbelief.  The old lady's tongue was as long as
Amos'.  Her tit was on fire as it was consumed with tiny pin pricks caused
by the long rough tongue teasing her.  She repeated this on the woman's
right tit.

   "Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!" she wailed.  What normally would bring intense
pleasure caused her nothing but intense pain.  "Please don't!"

   "Did I hear please" Olive hissed.

   "Yes," Marlene quickly replied.

   "I think girlfriend is finally learning some manners," Olive said,
looking over at Gary with a crooked smile on her face.  "Are you finally
ready to behave?"

   "Oh yes.  I'll behave.  I'll be a good girl, I promise.  It's just that
my tits hurt so much," Marlene babbled.

   "It's those damn cylinders, isn't it?" Olive asked.

   "Yes!  Yes, it's the cylinders," Marlene quickly agreed.

   "Do you want me to take those cylinders off?" Olive whispered in her
ear.

   "Oh yes, please!" She begged.

   "What will you do for me?"

   "Anything!" Marlene said.

   "Anything?" Olive repeated.

   "Yes!  I just need to express this milk so badly.  It's been hours!"

   Amos listened to his sister as she manipulated the naive woman.  Olive
was up to one of her old tricks again.  He smiled to himself.  He should
have known she would show up tonight.  She seemed to have a sixth sense.

   "What do you think, Amos?" Olive asked.

   "Do whatever you want.  As for me, I'm going to get me a piece of ass,"
he said as his head disappeared.

   Olive left the room as Amos worked his long pink tongue between
Marlene's ass cheeks.  He found her rosebud and circled it with his tongue.

   "Oh!" Marlene jumped, startled by the probing tongue.

   "Does he really plan on putting his tongue up there?" she thought.

   Amos' tongue became stiff as he applied pressure to her rear passage. 
His tongue felt so good, and she found it hard to resist.  It finally
entered her.  She gasped.

   "Oh my!" she exclaimed as she hung by her arms helpless.

   She rotated her hips as his tongue slid deeper and deeper into her dark
passage, caressing every inch of her rectum.

   Marlene was on fire.  Her pussy dripped like a faucet as her rectum was
being assaulted by the old man's tongue.  She had anal sex, but never like
this.  She felt so depraved as she rode his tongue to her delight.

   Through glazed eyes she saw Olive return to the living room.  She sat
bolt upright.  She stared in disbelief.  She was frightened out of her
mind. What did the old lady plan on doing?

   "Let's get those damn cylinders off of you, girlfriend," she said as she
removed the barbells and slipped the cylinders off of Marlene's nipples.

   Under normal circumstances, Marlene would feel nothing but relief, but
at that moment she felt horror unspeakable.  Her buttocks quivered as Amos
drove his tongue deeper and deeper into her rectum.  Her clit throbbed
ready to explode in orgasm.

   The lust raging through her loins was maddening, but the two large
German Shepherds that sat in front of her with lolling tongues filled her
with dread.  Why were they here?

   "Is that better, girlfriend?" Olive asked as she squeezed Marlene's
right nipple.  Milk squirted from her nipple accompanied by intense pain.
The next squirt was less intense.  The old lady did the same to her left
nipple.

   Milk coated her tits as Olive led the dogs forward.  They lapped up the
milk coating her tits.

   "No!  No!  Don't let them do that!" Marlene wailed.

   "Oh God help me!  They're animals!  What's the matter with this woman?
This is so sick and perverted!" Marlene screamed silently.

   Olive pulled the dogs back and ordered them to sit.  They sat in front
of Marlene with lolling tongues only inches from her heaving tits.

   "What do you want me to do, girlfriend?" Olive asked sweetly.

   "Just take them away?" Marlene begged.

   "Do you want me to replace the nipple cylinders?"

   "Of course not!"

   "Well, then we need to express that milk from your tits before they
explode," she snickered.

   Marlene was distracted.  Amos' probing tongue was imbedded in her
rectum, and he was now using it like a cock as he moved it in and out of
her filling her with all kinds of new and wonderful sensations.  It was at
that moment that he rubbed her clit which triggered her orgasm.

   "Aaaaaaaaagggggghhhhh!" she screamed as she rode his tongue like a
cowboy riding a bucking bronco.  Her pussy was gushing as the climax
continued to assault every nerve in her body.

   Her tits swung wildly on her chest as Olive ordered the dogs forward. 
They attacked her tits with a passion as they concentrated on her nipples
which were gushing forth her warm milk.  They greedily drank her milk and
assaulted her nipples with their rough tongues, and Marlene didn't protest.
The relief she felt was amazing as the German shepherds drained the milk
from her tits.  She loved the feel of their rough tongues devouring her
engorged mammaries.

   It was all a matter of timing.  It was right at Marlene's climatic
moment that Olive released the dogs.  She caught her off guard at her
weakest moment.  There was no time to think.  There was no time to consider
the moral implications of what was occurring.  The relief was so great that
nothing else mattered.  Not a rational thought crossed her mind as she rode
her climax out while quickly building towards another.

   Marlene was descending lower and lower into a cesspool of depravity, and
there was no escape.

   "Yes!  Yes!  Drink my milk!" she screamed as another orgasm ripped
through her body.

   The combination of Amos reaming her out with his tongue and the dogs
frantically licking her tits felt so good.  It drove her higher and higher
as each orgasm blended into the next in a never-ending sea of erotic bliss.


   The German shepherds drained her tits as they licked every inch of her
mammoth mammaries.  She shook uncontrollably every time their coarse
tongues grated across her long hard nipples.

   "Yes!  Yes!  Lick my tits!" she encouraged them, no longer caring that
it was dogs that were giving her the relief that she so desperately needed.
What was done was done.  She could sink no lower.

   Gary stood by and watched as his sister was debased by his friend Amos
and his equally depraved sister.  He smiled to himself as he thought of the
plans he had in store for her.  He wasn't done with her by a long shot.  He
stroked his cock as he watched his sister being used by the old black
couple.

   While all this debauchery was occurring, Olive lowered the chain and
released Marlene's wrists from the handcuffs.  She was on fire and was now
a willing participant as she held her tits up for the dogs to lick.

   Meanwhile Amos abandoned her ass and buried his long tongue back into
her pussy.  He swirled it around the walls of her warm wet cavern,
exploring every nook and cranny.  When he reached her cervix, he pressed
forward.

   Olive watched Marlene as she rotated her hips.  Her eyes were glassy. 
The dogs attacked her nipples and lapped away at the rest of her tit meat
now covered in milk.

   Marlene's eyes were riveted to Amos' monster cock as it stood a good
twelve inches long.  She licked her lips, and the old woman could see how
desperately she wanted her brother's cock.

   Marlene petted the dogs' heads as they continued to lap away at her tits
at a maniacal speed.  Olive kneeled down behind her and trailed her long
tongue across her shoulder and up her neck.

   Shivers traveled up and down the poor woman's spine.  There were so many
tongues devouring her.

   "You want his cock, don't you, girlfriend?" Olive whispered in her ear.

   "Oh God, yes!" she moaned.

   "Do you think you can deep throat it?" she whispered.

   "I don't know," she replied.

   "Would you like to try?" she whispered slyly.

   "Yes," Marlene replied without hesitation.

   "I think I can arrange it," she cackled.  "Amos!"

   Amos reluctantly withdrew his tongue from Marlene's moist, wet tunnel.
He savored her sweet nectar and wanted more, but the sound of his sister's
voice brought him back to reality.

   "What is it, Olive?" he asked.

   "Girlfriend wants to taste your big licorice stick," Olive said.

   Amos was delighted as he slid out from under her and stood up.  The dogs
were still devouring her tits even though her milk was long gone.  He stood
close to her seeing the look of pleasure written all over her face.  She
was enjoying the attention she was receiving from his German shepherds.

   Marlene, seeing Amos' long hard cock, licked her lips hungrily.  She
turned her head to the side and took it into her mouth.  She swirled her
tongue around his huge cock head, and moaned loudly as she took it into her
mouth.  Her mouth ached as it was stretched to the limit by its girth.

   Marlene sucked hard taking another inch into her mouth.  She knew she
would never be able to take it all, but she at least wanted to feel it at
the back of her throat.  It was such a relief now that her tits were
drained.  Her nipples were as hard as rocks but the acute pain had
diminished into a dull ache.

   "That's it, girlfriend, suck that cock," Olive whispered in her ear. 
"You can do better than that."

   Olive pushed forward on Marlene's head, forcing more of her brother's
cock into her mouth.  She could feel it at the back of her throat and
instinctively knew that she could take no more.

   "Is that the best that you can do?" Olive whispered in her ear.

   Lost in a sexual stupor and with another orgasm on the verge of ripping
through her body, she had this demented desire to take more of his large
black cock into her throat.  Her mouth was already locked open.  What harm
could it do?

   As lust consumed her she rammed the impossibly thick cock against the
back of her throat.  She made no progress as the giant piece of meat had no
place to go.  This frustrated her as another orgasm ripped through her body
sending chills up and down her spine.  She groaned loudly around Amos' cock
as she withdrew it until only her lips were wrapped around the head of his
monster shaft.  She then pushed forward with all of her might as his cock
barreled forward and entered her throat.

   Marlene's throat hurt as the black serpent entered it.  Gary could
clearly see the outline of Amos' cock at the entrance of his sister's
throat.  This was better than he expected.  She did this to herself.  There
was no provocation from anyone else.  She wanted it.

   Marlene moaned around the huge black piece of meat for many minutes. 
Her nostrils flared as she fought to get air in her lungs.  Drool dribbled
from the corners of her mouth as she refused to relinquish the cock this
was embedded in her throat.  She was in her element.  She craved cock, and
cock is what she now had.

   The dogs licked up the drool that dribbled onto her tits.  Then Clyde,
the larger German Shepherd, lapped up a drop of milk that had dripped near
her navel.  His keen sense of smell caught the scent of her sweet nectar as
he sniffed lower and lower until he found the source of the intoxicating
aroma.  He lashed out his long tongue at her gapping cunt and tasted her.

   Marlene was startled by the rough coarse tongue that assaulted her hot
hole.  Sensual feelings of pleasure permeated her as he licked her again.
She should have been disgusted by this crude act, but instead she spread
her legs wider, giving the beast better access to her pussy.

   "Well, I'll be damned!" Olive said, amused.  "Girlfriend is really
warming up to Clyde."

   The German shepherd went crazy as his tongue burrowed deeper and deeper
into her hot snatch, lapping up her sweet nectar.  He growled with delight
at the new taste.  The other German shepherd became curious as he joined
his brother, trying to force his snout into her.  Both dogs were lapping
away at her juices which flowed like a river.

   Marlene's looked down the length of the old man's formidable black
monster which glistened with her drool and saliva.  A good six inches still
remained exposed to the air, but she had a demented desire to take more of
it into her throat.

   "Are you going to take it all, girlfriend?" Olive whispered in her ear.

   Marlene moaned around the black log.  No one had ever deep-throated Amos
in seventy-seven years, and he doubted it would happen tonight.  But just
the thought that it might happen, excited him.

   Amos held her head as she again moaned around his cock.  She pushed
forward and another half inch slid into her throat.  She looked up at him
as he smiled down at her encouraging her to continue her quest.

   Her chest heaved as she fought to get more air into her lungs.  Her eyes
watered, but the fire burning between her legs encouraged her as she again
pushed forward burying another inch of cock in her throat.

   The dogs continued to attack her pussy with a passion, driven on by the
copious amounts of love juices pouring out of her.  Their rough tongues
felt good as they fueled the fire burning within her.  She didn't protest
but welcomed their ministrations as she moaned around the massive cock
violating her throat.

   She suddenly spasmed as another climax hit her.  Juices spewed forth
from her gaping hole as the dogs renewed their attack on her cunt.

   More drool dribbled from the corners of her mouth and traveled down her
chin and onto her huge tits.  Clyde was distracted long enough to lap this
up too as he found her long hard nipples and chewed on them as he growled
in delight.

   Inch by painful inch Amos' huge black cock disappeared from view as
Marlene was determined to take it all.  The dogs provided further incentive
as they were unrelenting in their attack on every sensitive part of her
body.  Olive whispered encouragement as she kissed Marlene's neck and
shoulders.  The black woman's hands traveled all over the oversexed woman's
body keeping the fires alive.

   Gary taped it all.  Marlene's own willingness said it all.  Her
unabashed greed for cock defined her as a slut.  With only an inch of cock
exposed to the air, Amos took over.  He grabbed Marlene's head and pushed
forward burying her nose in his pubic hair.  She couldn't breathe, and she
panicked as she tried to free herself.

   Amos, unwilling to relinquish his hold on her, pulled his cock out of
her mouth and allowed her to catch her breath.  She took in large gulps of
air as her eyes watered and snot dribbled from her nose.  Her tits heaved
up and down on her chest as she labored to get air in her lungs.  Then with
one thrust he buried his cock deep into her throat.

   Gary by now was stroking his cock at a frantic pace.  Even this was too
much for him to just stand by and watch.  He promised Amos that Marlene was
his and his alone for the evening, but everything changed when Olive showed
up.  The rules changed, and now he could no longer just stand by and watch.

   He walked up to his sister and closely watched as human and beast worked
her over.

   "Olive, I can't just stand by and watch any longer," Gary said.

   "I'm surprised you waited this long," she chuckled.  "What's your
pleasure?"

   "I want her ass," Gary said.

   "That works for me," she said approvingly.

   Amos stood tall with his cock buried in Marlene's throat.  His heart
raced as he looked down and saw the white vixen's nose buried in his pubic
hair.  No woman had ever done this to him before.  He savored every moment
as her throat strangled his huge piece of meat.

   "Where on earth did she put it?  Damn, half of it must be in her belly!"
he thought.

   Olive hastily pulled the dogs grudgingly away from Marlene's pussy.

   "Get on your knees, girlfriend," she ordered as she manipulated the cock
hungry woman until she was on all fours with Amos' cock still buried in her
throat.

   From that point on everything happened very quickly.

   Gary stood behind his sister and started smacking her ass.  While he was
smacking her, the dogs attacked her mammoth tits that swayed pendulously
beneath her.  They concentrated on her nipples which rewarded them with
warm milk.  It was feeding time once again only this time there would be no
breast pump.

   Marlene moaned around the large cock buried in her throat.  She was
overwhelmed by all the sensations that were assaulting every part of her
body.  She felt her brother's cock as it slid between her pussy lips before
it lined up with her rosebud and pushed forward.  Her well reamed out ass
put up very little resistance thanks to Amos.

   Now with two cocks filling her at either end, she was pushed to and fro
as they used her to satisfy their basest desires.  Amos pulled his cock
almost all of the way out of her throat only to ram in back in again.  He
continued to saw his cock in and out of her tight throat increasing his
pace with every stroke.

   Gary worked with his friend to establish a rhythm as he sodomized his
sister, relishing the tight ass that was strangling his cock with every
thrust he took.  She started climaxing almost immediately as the assault
continued.  Her screams of delight were muffled by the massive black snake
that filled her mouth and throat and belly.

   Phlegm escaped from her lips almost continually as Amos used her mouth
like a cunt.  Gary's balls slapped against her ass with every forward
thrust.  He grabbed her hair and used it for leverage as he pulled her head
back.  Her body spasmed once again as orgasm followed orgasm in a never
ending cycle.

   The dogs' tongues worked at lightning speed as they covered every inch
of her tits, constantly rewarded by the warm milk that gushed out of her
mammaries.

   Olive, feeling left out, crawled under the oversexed woman and licked
her puffy labia.

   Marlene groaned, feeling the new sensation and went absolutely crazy
when Olive buried her five inch tongue in her pussy.  Olive's tongue felt
so much different than her brother's.  Her tongue was rougher and triggered
more nerves along her hot tunnel.

   Olive was different from her brother, for you see her tongue was
pierced. There was a stud in her tongue every half inch for a total of ten
studs.  She provided for Marlene a once in a lifetime experience as she
swirled her tongue around her tight pussy hole.

   Marlene was on a rollercoaster that sent her higher and higher as all
her senses were being stimulated simultaneously.  Her throat was stuffed
with twelve inches of black cock that pistoned in and out of her at a
frantic pace.  Her ass was filled with her brother's ten inch cock that
pounded her colon with every forward thrust.  Her cunt was filled with an
old black woman's five inch tongue that was touching nerves and awakening
feelings in her that she never knew existed.  And two large German
shepherds were feasting on her tits, showing no mercy as their rough
tongues lapped away at her flesh at a frantic pace.

   Marlene was on an emotional overload as Amos stiffened and his cock
began to pulse, buried in Marlene's throat.  It was then that all hell
broke loose as the first blast of hot cum poured forth and filled her
belly. He kept shooting more and more cum as the poor woman tried her best
to swallow as fast as humanely possible.  But for all her efforts, Amos was
too much for her as his cum backed up in her throat and started choking her
and running out of her nose.

   She shook violently trying to dislodge the black monster from her throat
now that her air supply was cut off.  His cum dripped from her nose and
around her lips when he suddenly realized she was choking.  He backed his
cock out of her throat and finally out of her mouth.  She breathed heavily
gulping in large amounts of air as more cum flew out of the eye of his cock
and hit her in the face.  It seemed endless as more of his white sticky
stuff spewed forth coating her face.  It became so thick that it ran off of
her chin and onto her tits that were heaving mightily as she still fought
for air.

   The German shepherds picked up this new scent and licked the top of her
tits with renewed enthusiasm.

   Gary pulled back on his sister's hair, forcing her to look straight
forward.  His cock was being strangled by her tight rear passage that was
constantly milking his long, hard shaft.  Unable to bear it any longer, he
stiffened and deposited his load directly into her colon as Marlene had
another orgasm that filled Olive's mouth with her sweet nectar.

   Gary's cock filled her to overflowing as his cum bubbled out of her ass.
It finally was drained and shrunk to the point where it obscenely popped
out of her.

   Olive, still savoring Marlene's sweet juices, retreated as she
reluctantly removed her tongue from her steaming cunt.

   Marlene, still on her hands and knees, was totally exhausted but not
totally sated.  She crawled around on the floor, pulling and viciously
twisting her own nipples as she constantly moaned and groaned.  This drew
the attention of the dogs.  They sniffed the crawling cum bucket and found
more treats to feast on left behind by Gary and Amos.

   Olive attempted to pull the dogs away, but Gary stopped her.

   "No, let's see what happens," he said smiling.

   "You are an evil man," she replied with a knowing grin.

   Clyde, the larger of the two German shepherds, sniffed Marlene's face
before he starting licking the cum from her forehead.

   "Stop that!" she cried out, trying to brush the dog away.

   Olive grabbed her by the hair and held her in place.

   "Not so fast, girlfriend.  You stay right there and let Clyde clean up
that mess," she warned.

   "I'm sore and tired and just want to be left alone!" she complained as
she tried to move her head and avoid the dog's tongue which was irritating
her to no end.  She had enough.

   Olive violently yanked her head back by her hair.

   "We seem to be having an attitude problem again.  You listen to me and
listen well," she hissed as she went nose to nose with her.  "You'll get up
when I tell you to get up.  Until then you'll stay on your hands and knees
and do what you're told."

   "It's not fair!" Marlene complained.

   "Honey, life isn't fair!" Olive hissed as she reached down and twisted
Marlene's left nipple viciously.

   "Ooooooooooowwwwwwww!" Marlene screamed as tears welled up in her eyes.

   "Did I make myself clear?" she asked with venom in her voice.

   "Yes," Marlene replied, whimpering.

   "Sis, please don't embarrass me.  I expect you to be on your best
behavior," Gary chided her.

   Marlene hated her brother.  He was doing this to her.  He was allowing
these black people to humiliate her.  They were treating her like dirt, but
it didn't matter to him.  The fact that she was his sister meant absolutely
nothing at all.

   Gary watched as Clyde licked all the cum off of Marlene's face.  He
adjusted the camera so that it was positioned at a better angle.  He was
thinking of purchasing a couple of more camcorders so that all of the
action could be captured at multiple angles.

   Clyde was persistent as he licked Marlene's lips.  He started to growl
as his muzzle pushed against her compressed lips.  She tried turning her
head, but Olive was right there to stop her.

   "He smells something in your mouth that he wants, Miss Marlene," Amos
said kindly as he kneeled next to her.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmm," Marlene tried to communicate without opening her mouth.

   "Just open your mouth and let him take a sniff, and then he'll leave you
alone," Amos suggested as he reached under the distressed woman and
squeezed her enormous tits.

   Marlene reluctantly obeyed, and Clyde took advantage of this opportunity
as his tongue darted in and out of her mouth.  She tried to close her
mouth, but he growled ferociously.  She was scared and thought better of
it.

   "Use your tongue, Miss Marlene.  That will settle him down," Amos said
soothingly.  "I wouldn't rile him right now.  He can be a mean one."

   Marlene, fearing the worst, moved her tongue forward.  Their tongues
met. Clyde pushed his tongue deeper into her mouth.  Their tongues became
intertwined as woman and beast engaged in some serious French kissing.

   Marlene found that she was becoming aroused by the actions of the dog.
The fire was building again in her loins as the animal insisted on tonguing
her mouth.  She was French kissing a beast.  The very thought of it did
something to her.  It was taboo, and yet she was enjoying it.  Was she
really that perverted?  How could she enjoy being tongued by an animal?

   Satan, the other German shepherd, grew bored, watching his brother lick
the human's face.  An aroma in the air captured his attention.  It was
highly arousing, and it was coming from the human.  He stood up and sniffed
as he worked his way to the source of the intoxicating smell.  It was
coming from the human's ass, the one who was still on her hands and knees,
the one that his brother Clyde was tonguing.

   Satan sniffed her ass and then ran his tongue between her cheeks.

   "Oooooohhhhhhh!" Marlene moaned as Clyde probed deeply into her mouth
with his tongue.

   Satan ran his rough tongue between her labia and licked up the juices
dripping from her pussy.  He then noticed the white stuff oozing from her
rosebud.  He licked it up and found that it tasted good.  He licked her
rosebud again and was rewarded with more of the sticky white stuff.

   Satan wanted more and became more insistent as his tongue penetrated
Marlene's rectum.  He knew that the stuff that he liked was buried up her
ass, and he was going to get it.  His tongue became stiffer as he probed
deeper and deeper.

   "Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!  Marlene moaned as she involuntarily moved her hips
in time to the rough tongue that was burrowing deeper and deeper up her
rectum.

   Amos continued to play with her tits, pulling on her long, hard nipples
and squeezing milk out of them.  It was well beyond her last feeding for
the night, and expressing at this hour sent the wrong signals to her brain.
She would in all probability be producing more milk by morning as her body
communicated that the demand for milk had increased.

   Gary couldn't resist slapping his sister's exposed ass which was now
pressing back against the muzzle of the dog that was eating her out.

   "She's such a nasty slut!" he thought as his hand came down and landed
another vicious blow to her now reddening cheeks.

   Marlene was fast approaching an orgasm as the dogs fueled the fire
burning out of control.

   Satan went wild on the human's ass as he found her so willing and open
to him.  His cock grew harder and harder as he reamed out her asshole.  It
eventually popped out of its sheath.  This did not go unnoticed by Olive
who watched the dogs carefully.  They were her babies too.

   "Why, girlfriend, I think Satan really likes you," she said, pulling on
Marlene's hair to get her attention.

   Marlene looked up at Olive while Clyde still insistently probed her
mouth with his tongue.

   "We can't leave Satan in this condition.  It will never do," she scolded
as she released the woman's hair and walked around behind her.

   Marlene had no idea what Olive was talking about.  All she knew was that
between the dogs and Amos playing with her tits, she was close to another
orgasm.  She felt Satan being pulled away from her, and although she would
never admit it to anyone, she was disappointed.

   Satan wouldn't be away for long.  Olive was fitting leather mittens over
his front paws.  This meant only one thing.  There was only one occasion
when those mittens were used.

   "Up!" Olive commanded, and Satan jumped up with his front paws on
Marlene's back.

   "Wha's goin on," Marlene garbled with Clyde's tongue still buried in her
mouth.

   "Nothing to worry about, ma'am," Amos reassured her.  "Old Satan just
needs to get his rocks off."

   Olive lined up Satan's penis with Marlene's rosebud.

   "She's going to have the ride of her life," the old lady chuckled to
herself.

   "No!" Marlene wailed as Clyde growled and bared his teeth, obviously
upset with the screaming human.

   Fear took over as Marlene realized what was happening.  She was helpless
to do anything about it.

   Satan's penis found its mark and entered her already stretched rectum.
Her sphincter muscle put up hardly any fight at all, but the fun was yet to
begin as the dog's cock began to swell after entering her rectum.  Unlike
humans, a dog didn't become hard until after penetration.

   Satan picked up speed and was battering her anal passage at lightning
speed as his penis grew larger and larger within her.  Marlene's jaw
dropped open and her tongue lolled out of her mouth with the speed and
rapidity of the beast.  She had never in her life received a pounding like
the one she was receiving now.

   "Ooooooooohhhhhh!" she wailed as the sound of her ass being pounded
unmercifully filled the room.

   Amos clung to her wildly flaying tits and latched on to one of her
nipples with his mouth and sucked for all he was worth.  He was rewarded
with a mouthful of warm, sweet milk which he continued to drain from her.

   Olive pulled Clyde away from the dazed woman and ordered him to lie down
in the corner.

   "Everyone's having fun except me, girlfriend," she hissed as she pulled
Marlene's head up by her hair.  Her eyes were glazed over and her mouth was
agape as the old black women smothered her with her ancient pussy.

   "Eat me, girlfriend," she ordered.

   Olive rubbed her cunt all over Marlene's face and encouraged her to use
her tongue.  She held on to her hair and guided her to all the right spots
as she got more aroused.

   Satan's cock was reaming out Marlene's rectal passage unmercifully when
he suddenly froze with his cock buried deep within her.

   Marlene could feel a tightness in her ass.  Something was growing within
her, and then she realized what was happening.  The dog's knot at the base
of his penis was swelling and tying them together.  She panicked as she
shook her ass trying to free herself before they were joined together, but
she was too late.

   Excruciating pain filled her nether region as the knot stretched her
resilient flesh to new limits.  The feeling of fullness was overwhelming as
Marlene felt as if she was going to shit a brick.

   "Ooooooooooowwwwwwww!" she screamed in agony.

   Satan's tongue lolled out of his mouth as saliva poured out onto
Marlene's back.  He was tied to the female bitch.  He lifted his leg and
swung it over her back while turning around.  The two stood with their hind
ends touching and Satan's cock locked inside her rectum when he started to
cum.

   "Ooooooooohhhhhh!" Marlene groaned as her ass was filled with his hot
sperm.

   It could take up to twenty minutes for Satan to pump all of his sperm
into her ass, and the knot would not deflate until the process was
complete. Unlike humans, Satan needed to pump his sperm directly from his
testicles.  This process required at least twenty minutes to transfer his
sperm from his testicles through his urethra and eventually into her ass.

   "Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!" Marlene groaned again as his sperm continued to fill
her.  The knot provided an airtight seal that ensured that none of the
German shepherd's sperm would escape.  She rotated her hips as she grew
accustomed to the pain in her ass and the heat built in her loins.  She
would soon orgasm herself as his stiff cock pulsated against the walls of
her rectum.

   Marlene moaned into the ancient cunt smothering her.  Olive was herself
close to an orgasm as the younger woman sucked on her mummified clit and
buried her tongue in her hole.

   Marlene's face was covered in the black woman's juices, but she didn't
care.  The end for her was close as her legs began to quiver.

   "Aaaaaaggggghhhhh!" she screamed as her orgasm radiated out and set
every nerve on fire.

   Her clit throbbed horribly and her nipples were supersensitive as Amos
continued to milk her.  Olive stiffened and grabbed her head as she peaked.

   "Ooooohhhhhhh Lordy!" Olive wailed as her legs shook uncontrollably. 
Her ancient pussy gushed covering Marlene's face in her juices.

   Holding her by the hair, Olive rubbed her spasming cunt all over
Marlene's face as they both shuttered from the orgasms consuming them.

   Satan's tongue lolled as he drooled on the floor.  His cock spurted out
the last of his sperm into Marlene's battered and well used rectum.  He
tried pulling away and she screamed out in pain.  At this rate he would rip
her asshole to shreds.

   Gary calmed the beast down and managed to get him to stand still until
the knot finally began to deflate.  The dog freed himself from his human
bitch and went over to lie down in the corner and lick himself clean.

   Marlene collapsed on the floor and rolled over on her back exhausted. 
Amos grew weary from all the excitement.  His sister fell into a chair
totally drained.  That intense an orgasm at her age was too much for her to
bear.

   As Marlene, lying on the floor, tried to gain her composure, Clyde's
keen sense of smell aroused him.  He sniffed his way over to Marlene's
prone body and licked her face.

   "Leave me alone," she hissed, exhausted from the long hours of sexual
activities she was subjected to, but Clyde was persistent and licked his
way down to her mammoth tits.  He licked her luscious mounds which were
like bowls of jelly as they jiggled on her chest.  Especially sensitive
were her nipples which caused her clit to twitch out of control.

   "No!  No!  Leave me alone!" she whispered, trying not to be heard by the
others,

   Clyde continued to ignore her as he licked his way even lower, pausing
to lick her navel and the dog charm attached to it, but he paused for only
a moment before he traveled lower.  There he found what he was looking for
as his rough tongue came in contact with her throbbing clit.

   "Ooooooohhhhhhhhh!" she moaned unable to resist the sensual feelings
consuming her once again.

   The German shepherd changed his position and straddled Marlene so that
he could be in a better position to lick her cunt.  He growled menacingly
as he tried to nuzzle between her labia.  Fearing he might bite her,
Marlene spread her legs to grant him better access.  The dog went wild from
the scent emanating from her snatch.  He attached her with a vengeance as
his rough tongue separated the folds of her labia.

   Marlene thrashed her head back and forth as the brute feasted upon her
cunt.  Gary abandoned the tripod and now held the camcorder to capture the
bizarre scene unfolding before him.  Tonight was turning out much better
than he ever imagined.  His darling sister was sinking lower and lower into
a life of degradation and depravity.

   Marlene's eye caught sight of the shepherd's cock peaking out of its
sheath.  Curiosity got the best of her as she tentatively reached up and
touched it.  More of the pink cock appeared but it wasn't hard.  She found
this to be strange.  The dog acted as if it was excited.

   She started to stroke the pink penis peaking out of its sheath, and it
started to grow longer.  Clyde nuzzled his nose deeper into her gaping cunt
as his tongue worked at a frantic pace lapping up her juices.  Every once
in a while he would growl as he grew more persistent.  She spread her legs
even farther apart to give him better access.  His tongue was driving her
crazy.

   What Marlene was about to do was against everything that she believed in
and crossed a line, like many she had crossed tonight, that was taboo, but
she did it anyway as she raised her head and ran her tongue over the tip of
the German shepherd's cock.

   Clyde's reaction was immediate as it thrust its hind quarters in her
face seeking the source of the thing that gave him so much pleasure. 
Marlene was trapped as his hind legs held her head in place.  His quick
jerky jabs finally found its mark as the dog stabbed cock into her warm
mouth.  The beast was out of control as its cock grew larger now that it
was trapped in the confines of her mouth.

   Marlene tried to control the beast by sucking on his hardening cock and
keeping it in check, but the animal growled menacingly as it continued to
attack her pussy.  The force of his thrusts battered the poor woman's mouth
and face, and it was evident that she was in over her head.  She couldn't
control the 110 pound beast.

   Olive saw what was happening and quickly got up before the dog hurt
Marlene.  She grabbed his cock and pulled it out of her mouth.

   "Heel!" she commanded, and Clyde now in heat and need of release
reluctantly obeyed his master, standing next to her growling while his
angry red cock lay exposed out of its sheath.  He humped the air in
frustration.

   The German shepherd was well trained and knew the consequences of
disobedience, but he could not be left in this condition.  This agitated
state did not bode well for anyone, and Marlene was the only one capable of
placating him.

   "You have a problem, girlfriend," Olive said.

   "He hurt me," she said, rubbing her jaw.

   "What the hell did you expect when you started licking his cock?" Olive
retorted.  "Haven't you ever seen an animal in rut?"

   "I guess not."

   "You got the damn dog so excited, he's going out of his mind, and you
need to fix the problem."

   "What do you want me to do?" Marlene asked warily.

   "Get on your hands and knees for starters, girlfriend," Olive ordered.

   "You don't expect me to..."

   Olive walked over to Marlene and slapped her across the face.

   SMACK!

   "You caused this problem, and you're going to fix it!" she said sternly.
"Now get down on your hands and knees."

   Tears welled up in Marlene's eyes as she wearily dropped to the floor.
She was beyond exhaustion and just wanted to go home.  It had to be after
midnight, and they had been using her for hours.  When would it end?

   Amos helped Olive get the leather mitts on Clyde who was now agitated.

   "Up!" Amos commanded, and the German shepherd eagerly mounted Marlene.
His cock was jabbing at a frantic pace but missed the mark until Amos
helped guide it into her much used hole.

   Clyde was like a streak of lightning as he pounded the poor woman,
showing her no mercy.  The obscene sound of him hammering into her filled
the room.

   "Oh!  Oh!  Oh!" Marlene moaned as her cunt was being brutally pounded.
Her mammoth tits collided into each other unceasingly as the dog pistoned
into her like a machine.  After awhile the dog ceased all motion as the
knot at the base of his cock grew five times its original size inside
Marlene's pussy.

   "Oh my God!" she groaned in pain.  "Oh God, help me!"

   They were tied together, united as one as Clyde raised one of his hind
legs and turned.  He now faced away from the large titted woman as his cum
spewed forth filling her cunt.  None of his sperm escaped since the mutt's
knot sealed them together.

   Marlene's fist pounded the floor as his scalding cum filled her.  The
feeling of fullness was overwhelming as the dog's knot stretched her beyond
anything imaginable.

   Clyde's tongue lolled out of his mouth and saliva dribbled onto the
carpet as his sperm continued to fill Marlene.  Olive and Amos had to hold
him at bay or he would rip his cock from the poor woman's cunt causing both
of them great physical harm.

   In the midst of all of this the slut in Marlene emerged as she raced
towards another climax.  As her cunt was being flooded with doggie sperm,
the tidal wave hit her.

   "Aaaaaaggggggghhhhhhhh!" she screamed as the release was fast and swift.
Her hips rotated in constant motion as her huge tits swung wildly on her
chest.  She felt like she was losing her mind as the dog's hot cum just
kept coming and coming.

   Twenty minutes later Clyde's knot shrunk sufficiently that both he and
Marlene were freed from their unnatural coupling.  Olive helped Marlene up
and led her over to the bathroom.

   "You did good, girlfriend," she said, handing her a towel.  "Take
yourself a nice long hot shower, and I'll get your things for you."

   Marlene was almost catatonic as the water beat down on her.  Her mind
was devoid of any rational thought, suffering from pure exhaustion.  The
ramifications and implications of the evening's activities didn't strike
her.  It would come later.  The harsh reality of the night's activities
would hit her much later.

   The water beat down on her for over twenty minutes.  She cleaned her
private parts with the handheld sprayer, washing all the nasty sperm out,
but she couldn't wash away the events of the evening.

   When she was finished, she felt refreshed.  Her head cleared somewhat.
She dried off and put on her garter belt, black nylons, and six inch heels.
The rest of her clothes were missing.  She fixed her hair and applied
make-up.  She felt much better but wanted to go home.  She needed rest and
time to think.

   Marlene walked back into the living room where everyone was gathered. 
Amos had a huge grin on his face.  His long cock hung limp between his
legs. His sister Olive was talking to Gary.  She was commenting on his
video equipment when she entered.

   "How are you feeling, ma'am?" Amos asked as he walked over to Marlene
and put his arm around her.

   "Better now," she replied quietly.

   "I'm so glad you came tonight," Amos added.

   "You know, girlfriend, you made my brother very happy tonight," Olive
said.

   Marlene could care less at this point whether Amos or anyone else was
happy.  She was not happy, and no one seemed to care, least of all her
brother.  Everyone was happy and pleased, but the price she paid for their
happiness was devastating.

   "We should get going," Gary said.  "It's late, and I'm sure mom will be
worried."

   Marlene seethed.

   "Mom will be worried?  There's something wrong with this picture.  I'm
standing practically naked in the house of a perfect stranger being sexual
abused for hours because of you, and your only concern is that mom might be
worried!  What about me?  Look what you're doing to me!" her mind screamed
out as she stood there showing no emotion.

   "May I kiss you tonight?" Amos asked.

   "Yes," she replied, much too exhausted to protest.

   Amos stood in front of Marlene and gently put his arms around her.  His
right leg slipped between her legs as he kissed her full on the mouth. 
Marlene was complacent until he lifted his leg and started to rub it
against her pussy.  At the same time his tongue parted her lips and entered
her mouth, taking her breath away.

   Although Marlene was exhausted, the passion of the old black man was
quickly stirring feelings inside of her.  Her pussy responded to the
incessant rubbing of his leg as her clit grew hard and started to throb.

   In spite of herself, she threw her arms around Amos' neck and kissed him
back as their tongues became intertwined.  Her tits were smashed against
his chest where her hard nipples pushed into him.  She moaned loudly as his
hands gently caressed her, pulling her ass cheeks apart.

   "Girlfriend, you're just like the energizer bunny!  You just keep going
and going and going!" Olive laughed as she moved behind the unsuspecting
woman.

   Gary's camera was working overtime as it recorded everything.  The
camera told no lies but simply recorded events as they happened.  If
Marlene was looking for a way to get out from under her brother's control,
her performance this evening did absolutely nothing to further that cause.

   Olive got on her knees behind Marlene and eyed her rosebud which was now
fully exposed thanks to Amos.  The old black man continued to pull her
cheeks apart as his sister ran her tongue up and down the crack of her ass,
lingering for a moment to circle her rosebud.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Marlene groaned as the double assault by the black
twins got her hotter and hotter.  Deep down inside she knew that this was
wrong and that she should leave.  She was exhausted and the night produced
too many surprises already, but the heat building in her loins demanded
attention and would not be appeased easily.

   She ground her cunt on the old man's leg as she took his tongue deeper
into her mouth.  At the same time she seized his hands and placed them on
her tits, encouraging him to tug and pull on her hard nipples.  She rotated
her ass and grew more excited whenever Olive's long tongue lingered at her
rosebud.

   Olive knew what Marlene desired.  It was obvious from the way the woman
responded to her tongue that she wanted her to bury it up her ass.

   Marlene was the aggressor, and, although the black woman only intended
to kiss her nether region for a moment, she couldn't deny her what she
really wanted.  She was more than willing to ream the woman's ass out.  It
was her favorite fetish.  Over the years it was what made her popular with
so many other women.

   Olive's tongue pushed against Marlene's rosebud and easily forced its
way past her sphincter muscle.  This would be a new experience for the
large titted vixen as she felt the first of the many studs that adorned the
women's long tongue.

   "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" she groaned in Amos' mouth as Olive's long studded
tongue penetrated her rectum, touching nerves that she never even knew
existed.

   Marlene was on fire as she pushed back against Olive's tongue wanting
all of it.  At the same time Amos' massive black snake woke up and grew
hard.  He repositioned himself with his tongue still buried in her throat.
His black monster slipped between her labia sending chills up and down her
spine.

   Marlene wanted his cock.  He wanted it filling her cunt.  She rubbed up
and down teasing his cock head as it swelled and finally rested at the
mouth of her dripping hole.  She swallowed it up as her pussy was stretched
wider than it had ever been stretched before.  The fullness she felt was
immense as he held her legs up and the force of gravity helped force his
mammoth cock up her greedily sucking hole.

   Marlene was stuffed from both ends as she was skewered by the black
behemoth.  It ripped into her cunt creating its own passageway as it
finally was stopped by her cervix which brought his penetration to an
abrupt end.

   To any casual observer this whole scene would appear extremely bizarre.
Here was a fifty-four year old voluptuous woman being ravaged by two
seventy-seven year old black twins who were both shrunken and mummy-like
with emaciated bodies.  The whole picture was beyond anything imaginable.

   For an old man of seventy-seven, Amos' strength was astonishing as he
lifted Marlene up and dropped her back down on his cock, brutally ramming
her cervix.

   "Uuuuuuummmmppppphhhhh!" she uttered at the impact as intense pain shot
through her battered cervix.

   Amos was unrelenting as he repeatedly lifted Marlene off his cock only
to drop her back down, punishing her cervix with each violent thrust.

   "Oooohhhhhh!" the pain was agonizing for her, but if given the choice
she would continue.  Every nerve in her body was alive, and the reaming out
that her ass was receiving by Olive's talented tongue counteracted the
intense pain that filled her pussy.

   The brutal fucking seemed to go on forever, and with time the pain in
her tortured snatch grew more intense as her cervix dilated more and more
with each forward thrust from the black monster.  He was ripping her apart
and probably ruining her for life, but her demented desire to possess every
inch of his monster cock was overpowering.

   "It hurts so much," she babbled delirious from the reaming she was
receiving.  "You're killing me!"

   Her cervix had been penetrated before by her brother, but his cock was
nothing in comparison to Amos' mammoth black monster.  The girth of his
snake would rip her wide open.

   Suddenly there was a void as Olive removed her tongue from the slut's
spasming rectum.

   "No!  No!  Please don't stop," she moaned.

   "I'll be back, girlfriend.  Don't you fret.  I'm far from done reaming
your ass out," Olive said.  "But Amos, you need to sit your ass down. 
You're going to hurt your damn back holding her up like that.  You're not
as young as you use to be."

   "All right!  All right!  Damn, you're always bitching at me," Amos
complained.

   It was a comical sight watching Amos work his way over to the couch with
his monster cock still buried in Marlene's cunt.  Her legs were wrapped
around him and progress was slow as she bounced up and down on his black
snake.  He finally made it though with Gary's help and turned to be seated.
He fell back on the coach, landing on his ass with his cock still buried up
her snatch.  Well, partly buried anyway.  She couldn't accommodate the full
length and girth of his shaft unless he entered her womb, and that wasn't
about to happen too soon.

   Amos held Marlene tightly as he hit the couch, and the force of his
landing aggravated by her added weight forced the tip of his cock to enter
her cervix.  The pain was extreme and more intense than anything the poor
woman had ever experienced.  Even child birth was nothing compared to this.

   "Ooooooooooowwwwwwww!" she screamed.  "Take it out, damn it!  Take it
out!"

   Marlene tried to pull herself up as she struggled wildly from the
horrendous pain centered in her cervix, but Amos held her with a viselike
grip and the very tip of his cock remained lodged in her partially dilated
cervix.

   "Take it out!  I can't stand it!" she screamed as she pounded her fists
on his shoulders.

   "Hey, girlfriend, watch what you're doing.  I don't want to have to take
my brother to the hospital," she warned her as she grabbed Marlene's hands
and handcuffed them behind her back.  "There, that's better."

   "Don't do this to me!  God, you're killing me, Amos!" she wailed as she
thrashed wildly, impaled on his monster dick.

   Amos held her tightly as he thrusted up applying more pressure to her
abused cervix.  It was just a matter of time before it dilated enough for
him to force his cock through it and into her womb.

   "Ooooooooooowwwwww!" she wailed as the intensity of the pain remained
constant with no letting up.  She broke out in a sweat as the pain consumed
her.  Her head felt like it was going to explode with the pain centered
behind her eyes.

   Olive buried her long five inch tongue back up Marlene's gapping rectum
which was a Godsend for her providing some relief from the pain that was
emanating from her cunt.  At the same time Amos took her right nipple in
his mouth and sucked on it, drawing forth the new milk that had collected.
Already her body was responding to the need for more milk.

   The combination of extreme pain and pleasure was maddening as Marlene
cried out in pain and groaned in pleasure at the same time.  The mixed
signals being sent to her brain were overloading her circuits.  She didn't
know what she was feeling.  Was it pain?  Was it pleasure?

   "Oooooohhhhhh!  Oooooohhhhhh!" she groaned as her eyeballs rolled back
in her head.  She was just on the verge of losing consciousness.

   Amos continued sucking and milking her massive tits.  At times he would
take her tit flesh between his lips and suck hard leaving a hickey as a
reminder of their evening together.  He kept the pressure on her cervix and
continued to push up forcing it to dilate even more.  At the same time
Olive expertly worked her tongue inside the distressed woman's rectum as
she swirled it around and around touching every inch of her rectal walls as
she buried the tip of her tongue in her colon.

   Pleasure and pain were in such close proximity separated by only a thin
membrane between her cunt and her rectum.  Intense pain continued to
torture her ever expanding cervix as the head of Amos' cock persistently
pressed forward demanding entrance into her womb.

   "Wha...  wha...  are...  you doing...  to me?" she mumbled, delirious
from the contradictory signals overloading her nervous system.  Pleasure or
pain, pleasure or pain, what was she feeling?  Everything that she felt
became muddled as mixed signals continued to be communicated to her brain.

   Amos bit down on her left nipple causing her to shriek in pain.

   "Oooooooooooooooooooowwwwwww!" she wailed, thrashing her head back and
forth.

   More pain followed as he took her right nipple between his teeth and bit
down hard.

   "Oh God nnnnoooooooooooooooooooo!" she screamed in excruciating pain.

   The pain in her tits now transcended the pain in her cervix as her upper
body whipped back and forth, setting her tits in motion as they smacked
Amos in the face and smashed into each other.

   It was at this point that Amos bore down harder and shoved up at the
same time forcing the head of his cock through her cervix and into her
womb.

   "Oh God no!  No!  You're killing me!" she wailed as she felt more and
more of his cock enter her.  The final barrier was broken.  Nothing
remained to hold the black serpent at bay.  His long fat black cock edged
its way further and further into her womb.  Her cervix fought long and
hard, but the battle was lost.  All that was left was the unbearable pain
that exploded in her head.

   Tears streamed from Marlene's eyes.  She grew dizzy and lightheaded with
the black man's cock now totally buried in her cunt.  Never in her life did
she take a cock that long and that wide into her pussy.  She would never be
the same again.  Amos set the standard that very few could live up to, and
sex for her in the future would be much different.  She traveled down a one
way street and there was no returning.

   Amos buried his tongue in Marlene's mouth as her cunt contracted around
his huge cock, embedded to the hilt in her womb.  In his lifetime, only a
few women were able to accommodate his monster cock.  She joined those
select few.

   Amos rotated his hips in ever widening circles as his cock churned deep
within her womb.  Her resilient flesh gave as he widened the passage for
the carnage that was yet to come.

   Easing his cock out of her cavernous cunt until it saw the light of day,
he did not linger long as he rammed his black monster into her, pulling her
hips down hard.  His cock once again was embedded in her womb.

   "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh!" Marlene groaned as she was filled once more.
She kissed the old man with passion.  This time it was different.

   The old man's cock was being milked exquisitely by Marlene's spasming
snatch.  His pace increased as he lifted her up and down, slamming his cock
in and out of her hole faster and faster.  The excruciating pain she felt
earlier was slowly replaced by lust as her cuntal muscles squeezed the life
out of his huge cock.  She loved the feeling of being so full, and the
thought of the old geezer's long black cock violating her womb made her
blood boil.  At this point in time you could take a baseball bat and shove
it easily up her cunt.

   Olive gave up her position, removing her tongue from the woman's
asshole. There was too much action going on down there to suit her.

   "Yes!  Yes!  Yes!  Fuck me!" she screamed as she was consumed by lust
and the masochistic desire to be defiled.  Chills ran up and down her spine
as her womb was continually desecrated by the giant black cock.  The
elasticity of her pussy was being tested to the limit.

   He grabbed her tits and bit them all over, but all of this only excited
her and spurred her on to ride him harder and harder.  Everything he did
excited her.  The more he abused her, the more excited she became.  He
grabbed her nipples and pulled and tugged on them cruelly as they leaked
her precious milk.

   "Please release my arms," Marlene begged, and Olive did seeing the
glassy look in her eyes.

   Marlene's clit throbbed and ached horribly.  Amos' black snake brushed
against it with every stroke that he took.  It drove her closer and closer
to that point of no return.  She wanted it to last forever.  She never
wanted to lose this feeling

   Placing her hands on Amos' shoulders, she rotated her hips in wide
circles, stretching her own tunnel wider.  The black behemoth buried in her
womb stretched her cervix even more as she rotated her hips.  She then
resorted to short strokes where she snapped her cunt down over his hard
cock.

   "Damn, look at her.  Her cunt's like a snapping turtle," she commented
to Gary.

   "I told you my sister was a slut.  This is Mo at her finest," he
chuckled as he stroked his cock.

   "Now, you 'all just let me take care of that for you," Olive said as she
took his cock in hand and lathered it with her five inch tongue.

   Gary received the blow job of his life as he watched his sister put her
hands behind her neck and ride the fat black cock for all she was worth.

   "You feel so fucking good!" she moaned as she rode him harder and
faster.

   Amos just sat back and enjoyed the ride, letting Marlene do all the
work.

   "I love your big black cock!" she groaned as she rubbed her throbbing
clit.

   The sight of the huge chuck of meat stretching her beyond anything
imaginable was too much for her to bear any longer.

   "Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed as her orgasm ripped through her
body setting her on fire.  "Fuck me!  Fuck me!"

   Marlene rode his cock like a shameless slut, debasing herself.  She was
consumed by the lustful feelings that were touching every nerve in her
body.

   "Oh yeah!  Oh yeah!  Give it to me!" she screamed as she raised herself
high in the air and dropped herself down on his rigid pole, trying to bury
it even deeper if that was possible.

   The black snake swelled in its tight confinement, and Marlene knew that
the end was close.  The head of his cock swelled deep in her womb and
spewed forth its venom.  Her womb was filled with his seed, and it drove
her wild as she impaled herself time and time again on that brutally thick
shaft.

   "Fuck me!  Fuck me!" she screamed as she thrust her tits in his face.

   He squeezed them hard, spraying milk in his mouth.  Like a cow her
udders sprayed forth milk.  The flow was endless as she rode his hard cock.

   "That's it!  Drink it, baby.  Drink my milk!" she wailed, consumed by
the lust that filled her soul.

   All too soon poor Amos was totally spent, and the serpent died.  His
black snake shrunk and finally vacated her hot hole with an obscene
plopping noise.

   Totally exhausted Marlene collapsed on Amos' shoulder while her brother
deposited his load of sperm in Olive's belly. 
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   The drive home was filled with dead silent.  Marlene was too exhausted
to think except for the one nagging thought that demanded to be heard.

   "You're a slut!"

   The full realization of the disgusting acts she had committed that
evening filled her with shame and revulsion.

   On the other hand Gary was extremely pleased with the way things turned
out this evening.  Mo sealed her own fate.  Now more than ever he wanted to
take control of every facet of her life.

   What did the future hold for Marlene?



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