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 Vero's Secret Revenge

   By billy69boy

   (This story is a sequel to Vero's Secret Desire)

   I was up bright and early the next morning.  I could hardly wait to be
in the company of my nieces, Vero and Mon, for another episode of
videotaped depravity and illicit sex.  I smiled to myself as I drove to my
nieces' house, thinking of all the kinky acts that might happen, as I
continued to use my blackmail video as leverage against my sweet young
playthings.  I loved the fact that my nieces had invited me over for a
morning romp, after all that I had put them through the day before.

   As I walked up the sidewalk, I peered into the front picture window, and
I was delighted to see my sexy nieces already naked on the couch together
enjoying a warm embrace, with their lips locked together.  Already my lust
was boiling, and seeing them all wrapped up in each other's arms got my
heart pounding.  As I continued to the front door, I took note that the
cars in the driveway were gone, so I knew that the girls' parents had
already left for work.  My nieces were alone, and I figured they couldn't
wait to play with their loving Uncle Billy again.

   "Good morning, ladies," I greeted them enthusiastically, as I walked
into the living room.  They were startled at first, but when they saw it
was me, they both jumped up from the couch, and scurried over to give me a
welcoming group hug.  Oh, this is going to be so much fun, I thought, as I
felt my erection growing stiffer.

   Vero spoke first: "Oh, Uncle Billy, we are so glad you could make it
over to be with us this morning," she said in a rather sing-song voice.  Oh
yes!" Mon chimed in.

   "Well, thank you girls, I'm sure we will have a lot of fun together," I
responded, as I waved my fully charged smartphone in their faces.  They
ignored me, but I was happy to receive such a warm welcome.  I got to
nestle my face up against Vero's substantial breasts, and I grabbed Mon's
bare ass cheeks in my hands.  They giggled like the sweet nieces they were,
and let me do as I wished.  I had complete confidence that we were resuming
our activities of the day before, and that I was completely in charge.  So,
I thought nothing of it when Vero whispered into my ear that they wanted me
to play a little game with them.  When I agreed, Mon produced a black
kerchief, and wrapped it around my head, covering my eyes.  I laughed, and
asked aloud what they were up to.  All the while, Vero pulled my hands
behind my back, and Vero secured them together with leather restraints. 
Still, I was not the least worried.  After all, it was I who owned the
blackmail video of them, so I was still very much in charge.

   Or so I mistakenly thought.  The first thing that made me reconsider was
feeling and hearing the flash of a camera: one of them was taking pictures!
Alarm bells began to go off in my head: just what was going on here? 
Suddenly, I felt hands on my shoulders, pushing me down onto the floor.  I
was on my knees, and one of the girls grabbed me by my neck, and pushed my
face down onto the carpet.  I felt a heavy weight on my back, supplied by
one of their bodies sitting on top of me.  I was helpless to move.  I felt
panic setting in.  I was startled and confused: what was happening?  This
isn't what I imagined the morning was going to be like.

   As I made out the whirring sound of a video camera, I became aware of
some kind of grease or other lubricant being rubbed onto my ass and into my
ass crack.  I felt my hips being gripped up tightly, followed by something
stiff pushing against my rectum.  Oh my god, it was a strap-on!  Ouch!  I
yelled, as one of the girls plunged it into my ass rather abruptly, and
without compassion.  They both laughed at my surprised response.  It only
served to encourage them to be even rougher with me.  I had never had
anything in my ass before now, and I was unprepared for this intrusion. 
Nevertheless, they fucked me unmercifully, and I finally realized what was
going on: they were making their own blackmail video to counter the one I
had made the day before.

   Damn, they totally scammed me, I thought.  But by now, it was too late.
They had me literally by the balls, if they wanted, and I could do little
about it.  As a last ditch effort, I tried to stand up, but they just
pushed me back down, and pressed me to the floor.  I was helpless to
resist, and they knew it.  I got thoroughly fucked in my virgin ass, and
the girls had it all on video.  Damn!

   After several minutes of their anal humiliation, they grew bored, and
conjured up more humility for me to endure: they pulled their dildo out of
my ass, and pushed me over onto my back with their feet.  As I lay on my
restrained hands, I heard them whispering to each other, and giggling.  One
of them sat on my chest, ensuring that I wouldn't get away, while the other
one left the room.

   Soon after, I heard footsteps coming our way, and more muted laughter.
They pried my mouth open and inserted a round plastic tube between my
teeth. It turned out to be some sort of funnel.  I didn't get it at first,
until one of them straddled my shoulders, while the other held the funnel
firmly in my mouth.  I felt warmth, and I heard a funny sound: one of my
nieces was peeing into the funnel, while the other one caught it all on
video.  I couldn't believe it, but again, I was helpless to resist.

   "Swallow, uncle.  Swallow it all.  Do it now!" I hesitated, and then I
felt a hand surrounding my balls and squeezing.  Hard!  Wow, these girls
were playing for keeps!  I opened my throat and gulped hot piss down my
gullet until the funnel was empty.  Then I could feel my niece stand up
over me.  She apparently had more liquid in her bladder, and proceeded to
empty it all over my face.  Some managed to get under my blindfold, and it
stung my eyes.  As I struggled with the discomfort, I could sense movement
around me: they switched places.  The funnel was again jammed into my
mouth, and I could feel it being filled up again.  The other niece
proceeded to squeeze my balls with one hand, and video the funnel filling
with the other hand.

   Again, the tip of the funnel became warm, and I knew what was to come
next.  But before that, my cock received several hard slaps, and I just
knew the camera was catching all the action.  "Swallow, uncle!" came the
command once again.  I hesitated, and for my trouble, I received several
more slaps to my cock.  When I continued to hold out in protest, one of my
nieces grabbed my cock and twisted it violently until I screamed out in
pain, and thereby opened my throat for the hot girl piss to flow down.

   This delighted my two nieces to no end, and I could hear them high
fiving each other in triumph.  They literally "had me by the balls", and
there was nothing I could do about it.  Just when I figured my ordeal was
over, I was shocked to feel my niece straddle my head, and nestle her wet
pussy on top of my mouth.  "Eat it!" she exclaimed, and began grinding her
wet pussy into my mouth.  I had to do it so I wouldn't completely
suffocate.

   "Ow!" I mumbled, with my mouth full of pussy, as the other niece slapped
my semi-erect cock back and forth, filming the whole scene.  Next, the one
sitting on top of me shifted her position, so her ass was now directly over
top of my mouth: "Suck my ass, perverted Uncle!" she commanded.  And I did
as I was told.  The girls were obviously in their glory as they continued
to find new ways to humiliate me.

   I heard Vero's voice: "I wonder what Grandma Maria might think about
this video," she mused, giggling along with her sister.  "Oh, I think she
would love it!" added Mon.  Their point was well taken.  They had beat me
at my own game, and I had to concede that they did it fair and square.  I
didn't see it coming at all, and I was truly impressed with their
resourcefulness.

   "Okay girls, I give up," I blurted out, "you got me, and I'll admit it!"
I confessed.  All of a sudden, the anger and vicious attitudes vanished. 
All I could hear was an uneasy quiet.  The one niece got off me, and
huddled with her partner in crime.  I could hear them whispering back and
forth.  Finally, they untied my hands and removed my blindfold, and helped
me to sit up.

   They sat quietly and let me do the talking.  I told them I loved them,
and that they had made their point.  I offered to delete my blackmail
video, if they agreed to do the same.  They looked at each other, and
pretended not to agree.  They talked quietly between themselves, as I
panicked a little, and then they laughed out loud.  Of course they would
agree, they said, but first I owed them something: all this fun made them
horny, and if I really loved them I would fuck them good and proper.
   Who was I to argue?