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Disclaimer. I write stories for pleasure. Everything in my stories is
fiction. In no way do I condone the scenarios within the writings.
Rape, child endangerment, and unwanted pregnancy are subjects to be
role-played between you and your significant other only. Anybody
actually carrying out this in real life, needs to see a psychiatrist,
or seek mental help from a qualified expert in mental health. I am
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story. Thank You, trukin_fool

Viscious Bitch (2)
By trukin_fool

The next day was a Saturday. My day off.
When I awoke, Lynn was already up, and having coffee in the kitchen.
When I entered the room, she became very nervous and began to do
things to avoid talking, or making eye contact with me.
After pouring a cup of coffee from the pot, I sat, and finally asked
the question, that hung in my brain.
"What the hell happened?" I asked. "How the hell did you get sucked in
like that?"
With tears running down her cheeks, and in a crackling voice she
answered.
"I don't know ....I really don't know. One minute I was defending
myself, and before long, well ...... you know."
After that she continued to explain, despite stopping frequently, to
shed some tears and then continuing.
I'd found out that Judy had been using my wife for her self
originally, and then dargged the kids into it.
It was very hard for my normally conservative wife to admit, that
she'd been used, and abused by all three of the family, and lately
even a few of Timmy's close friends.
It seemed that Timmy was always a geek. He was shy and introverted,
thus he didn't have many friends. Up until lately, he was always a
mommas boy, which led to him being harassed and put down at school.
Judy was always the domineering mother. Her husband was a weakling
himself, which left Judy to wear the pants.
She figured it was her duty as a mother, to make sure that her kids
had every advantage, of becoming dominant like herself. Nice guys
finish last, she had related to Lynn on many occasions.
Finally realizing my wife had been tricked and blackmailed into what
she'd been doing, I allowed her to state what she'd all been doing
over the last month or so.
I learned the once she'd been blackmailed, and submitted to Judy, the
cycle spiralled even further. Judy had been testing her, and even made
Lynn go on the pill, so at least she couldn't become pregnant.
Lately, Judys need for ever increasing satisfaction, led her to suck
me into the debaucery.
Although I was angry and hurt, knowing what my beautiful wife had been
doing, I now felt pity for her, and we hugged for a long time.
Lynn felt safe in my arms, and answered the many questions I had,
about what all transpired.
Not only had Judy forced my wife into performing lesbian acts with
her, and allowing Timmy and his friends to fuck her, but she had also
been made to perfom oral sex on Brenda, Judy's daughter.
It sounded like a daily digest of sick perverted sex antics, all of
which had been carfully planned out by Judy.
I soon began to think about how easily, I myself, had been sucked into
the unspeakable acts.
I couldn't hold a grudge, or any resentment for my wife, seeing I also
was now under Judy's thumb.
There seemed to be no escape from what we'd already started, and we'd
just have to play along, or spend the next umteen years behind bars.
I found out that from the beginning, Lynn had been unknowingly filmed,
doing whatever Judy wanted. Once done, Judy edited the tapes, so it
looked like Lynn had initiated the action, or at least, willingly
complied.
It was plain to see what Judy had me do, was also going to be held
over me, as blackmail material.
There seemed to be no way out, except to follow Judys demands.
Around ten o'clock the phone rang, and Lynn begged me to answer it,
fearing it was Judy calling to degrade her further.
She was right. It was Judy, and her plans were indeed, to degrade not
only Lynn, but me as well.
"You did a good job last night, but my little sweetheart is still kind
of sore. I'm going to bring the kids over, so your lesbian whore, can
help her feel better. Don't worry though, I'll make sure you get yours
also." Judy said into the phone, and then giggled before hanging up.
Lynns face became pale, and her demeanor became sullen, as I hung up
the phone. Without me even speaking, she knew it was Judy, and she
knew she'd again be used by the woman, to fulfill all of her
disgusting desires.
My wife immediately, began to fall apart. She paced, and muttered to
herself about how she could possibly just end this terrible roller
coaster ride she was on.
Unfortunately, there was no escape. Also the thought of me being there
with her, gave her little comfort.
How would we live with ourselves, after what we'd already done, let
alone, with what the future held?
When the inevitable knock came on the door, Lynn cringed. She was
still in her bathrobe, while I was only in my trousers.
Reluctantly, I answered the door, fearing that if I didn't, the next
knock would be the police.
"Well, well, well." Judy said, pushing her way into our living room.
"I see we're already to get started."
She was refering to our state of dress, or undress, as we were
seemingly ready to fulfill more of the womans perverted games.
Behind Judy, was Timmy and Brenda. Both seemed to be following their
mothers orders, as they entered.
Quickly, Timmy set up the video camera, while Brenda gave me loving
looks, and even smiled at me.
Judy noticed Brendas looks, and told her what to do.
"Stop looking so cow eyed, at that sick disgusting man. We're here for
a reason, and now it's time to start.
Timmy had already set up the tripod, and Lynn was shaking
uncontrolably.
She knew the routine, but she'd never had me witness it.
I was in for a big shock.
"Get on with it." Judy said to Lynn. "You know the drill. Don't pay
any attention to him. Just do like I told you."
Lynn was at first hesitant, and glanced only quickly at me, before
starting what ahe'd probably been made to do many times before.
Avoiding eye contact with me, she quickly undid her robe, and dropped
it, while looking into the camera.
I was shocked to hear, my up until now, shy conservative wife speak.
"I'm a whore." She said sexily into the camera, while pinching her
nipple with one hand, and blatantly fingering her pussy with the
other.
My wife even spread her legs wide, to give the lens a clear shot of
where her finger was working hard at moistening herself up.
"I love young boys. I love the way their cocks stay hard, and how they
can shoot gallons of sperm into me, without tiring. I'm a whore for
young boy cock, and I'll do anything to get one. I'll even ..... I'll
even drag my husband into fucking someone else, as long as I get what
I want."
I knew Lynn was being forced into saying the words, and her slight
hesitation, was proof of that fact.
"Please don't make me wait." Lynn continued. "Don't make me beg. I'm
hot as hell, and I want to fuck some young cock."
I watched silently, as Timmy entered the scene, and smiled.
"OK whore. I'll give you some hard cock, but first you'll have to do
as I ask." He said.
"I'll do anything. I'll rape your mother, if you want. I've done that
before, and I'll do it again. She loves my tongue in her pussy, and
she loves it when I suck her off." Lynn gushed, as if scripted into
saying the words.
Timmy was noticably excited, judging by the bulge in his pants.
"I want you, to eat my sister." He stated. "I want to watch you strip
her down, and eat her tight little pussy, while I fuck you."
Judy was now controlling the video camera. She followed my wifes
movements, as she walked to the sofa, where Brnda was standing.
"I'm so hot for your tight little cunt. Please let me feel it on my
lips?" Lynn said, also getting noticably excited.
Without speaking, my wife began to strip down her female lover. Her
hands flew, and soon Brenda was standing naked as a jaybird.
I was starled when Brenda replied, all of a sudden.
"I'll let you eat me, but you have to promise to let your husband fuck
my fertile pussy, after you're done. I want to feel him filling my
twat, with his potent seed, while my brother fucks you. OK? I want you
to watch him knock me up." Brenda said.
I was now astonished at what I was hearing. I wondered too, if Brenda
was indeed fertile.
I myself, could not hide my own excitement, as my cock lurched in my
pants.
"Whatever you want sweetheart, I'll even put his hard cock, into your
hot little pussy." Lynn replied.
"Then tell me. Tell me you want your husband to fuck me, and cum
inside my hot fertile pussy." Brenda said, losing her shyness.
"Oh yesss." Lynn said, touching Brendas tiny titties. "I want to watch
him pump your pussy full of his seed, and knock you up. I'll even lick
your pussy while he does it."
I assumed my wife had been originally forced into this situation, but
the thought of what was transiring, was getting her hot, and she was
really getting into it.
Brendas bashful nature, was becoming lost as well. She immediately
laid down on the sofa, with her fat legs spread wide. She encouraged
my wife further, by reaching down, and spreading her labia apart,
showing pink inner meat to the camera.
I heard Lynn sigh loudly as she looked upon the gaping young hole.
I wasn't sure if it was a sigh of excitment, or a sigh of resignation.
Timmy quickly stepped up behind Lynn, and mauled her breasts savagely,
while pulling her down to her knees, between his sisters splayed legs.
As my wife started to lick and suck on Brendas already juicy twat,
Timmy produced a small vial of liquid.
He began topiur a generous amout on my wifes ass, and began to massage
it into her asshole.
Lynn jumped as the boys probing finger, entered her tight virgin
asshole.
"Ughhhhh." She groaned. "Please not there. Anywhere but there."
"Sorry whore." Timmy said, turning to smile at me. "Your husband got
himself a virgin, so I'm getting mine. What's fair is fair."
I learned early in our marriage, Lynn had a strict rule, about anal
sex.
"The only asshole that will ever get fucked in my house, is my
husband." She'd always say.
She was very adament, that her asshole was an exit only.
This, I figured, was to be the first cock ever, to enjoy her poop
chute, and I was made to stand and watch her share it with some
perverted young punk.
I watched as Lynn fought the urge to jump and run, but she continued
to eat Brendas pussy, in spite of what Timmy was doing.
Timmy started out with one finger, slowly pushing in and out of her.
Soon he was working two, and then tree fingers into her, while she
only groaned into the young twat she was eating.
A sigh of releif came, when he pulled out his fingers, and checked
them for any extra residue left on them.
He again grabbed the small vial, and smeared the contents on his hard
cock.
Thank god he was smaller in size than me. At least she wouldn't be
ruined for life, I thought.
As if prearranged, Lynn spread her knees wider apart, allowing the boy
access, to my wifes nether hole.
Without any other preliminaries, Timmy pressed the tip of his cock
against Lynns asshole, and suddenly, slammed forward, burying his
entire four inch length, into her bowels.
Lynn was in shock, and stopped all movement, while her guts expanded
to conform to the strange intuder.
She grunted loudly into Brendas pussy, trying to disquise her own
discomfort.
With a smile, Timmy glanced at me, and had a very satisfied look on
his face. He must have been in heaven.
Having my pride hurt, I could only stand there and watch, as my lovely
wife was taken and abused.
Had this been under any other circumstances, I would have pounced on,
and killed the teenager, but I was helpless to defend her.
As Lynns body relaxed a little, I watched as Timmy began to slowly
pull free of her tight anus. He was almost out of her, before he
brutally stabbed her again.
As the seconds ticked by, Timmy increased his tempo, as he skewered my
wifes no longer virgin ass.
After a few minutes, Timmy had settled into a rhythm, and Brenda was
receiving the side affects of her brothers fuck.
Lynn had accepted the inevitable, and was beginning to enjoy the
sensation.
Her tongue was busily working Brenda into a frenzy.
Suddenly, as Timmy was ready to bust a nut into my wife, Brenda pushed
against Lynns shoulders, impaling her hard on her brothers surting
cock.
"Now." Brenda said, looking at me, as Timmy and Lynn joined in a
mutual orgasm. "It's time for me to be happy too."
I knew what she was expecting, and I knew my hard cock had betrayed
me, without even looking down. I felt my painful erection bobbing in
front of me, as Brenda motioned for me to mount her.
I watched Lynn experience a tremendous climax, as I walked between
Brendas wide spread thighs.
As I knelt between them, I tried to focus on her tight little pussy.
It was wet and looked very inviting.
As I grabbed my cock to aim at her hole, Brenda pushed at my
shoulders, to stop me.
"I want her to put it up me." She said forcfully.
As My wife began to come down from her peak, I felt her delicate hand
under my balls, and she grasped my cock. With ease, she steered my
engorged member, straight to the tiny hole, which soon would be the
receptacle for my seed.
As Lynn rubbed the tip of my cock at Brendas hole, she used her other
hand on my ass, to press me into the girl.
Brenda moaned as she felt me enter her pussy.
After a quick squeeze of my balls, Lynn used both hands, to make sure
I was entirely seated inside the girls twat. She pushed hard, to made
sure I was bottomed out in the girl.
"Tell him ...... Tell him what you want. Tell him what to do, and make
it good." Brenda coaxed Lynn.
"Fuck her honey." Lynn said, seemingly excited at the idea of me
fucking the fat teen. "Give her what she wants. Give her your child.
She wants your baby and she won't stop until she's knocked up."
Hearing my wife entice me to fuck the young girl, made my cock remain
hard and took away any power I might have had to resist.
I slowly pulled out of the girls pussy, but when I made my second
stab, Lynn again forced me to ram deep into her.
"Lick me while he does it." Brenda said, excitedly.
There was little room for Lynns face between my belly, and Brendas, so
my wife compimised by laying down under me, and began to lick my balls
and Brendas ass.
Brenda accomidated, by sliding her fat ass off the edge of the couch,
to give Lynn the extra advantage of licking both of us.
On the out stroke, I felt my wifes tongue glide the length of my
erection from below, while on the in stroke, she was left to taste our
juncture.
It didn't take long, before the combination of the two, had me nearing
orgasm.
As my movements became jerky and hap hazzard, Brenda demanded my wife
watch the seeding from above.
"Get up here, and watch him make me pregnant." Brenda said, panting
hard by now.
Obediently, my wife obeyed, and soon she was kneeling beside me, and
watching the action.
As if already coached on what to say, Lynn whispered into my ear,
while rubbing a hand softly over the fat girls tummy.
"She wants it. She wants your sperm in her. She wants to have your
baby." Lynn said, teasing my earlobe, as she spoke. "Give it to her.
Fuck her hard and deep. Make sure she's bred. Pump her full of your
nasty babymaking semen."
Between Brendas pussy clamping down on my cock, and my wifes prodding,
I suddenly felt my release at hand.
I slammed one last time into the girl, hoping that my final movement,
caused her to reconsider.
It didn't.
Brenda wrapped her fat legs around my ass, and her arms flew around my
upper body, holding me deep to make sure every spurt, entered her
tight orfice.
I sent five excellent volleys of semen into her womb, before I stopped
and tried to catch my breath.
Brenda finally reached her own climax, and her fingernails, raked my
back painfully.
All she could manage was a series of gutteral grunts, as she climaxed.
Her cervix was like a small tongue against the head of my cock, and
the sensation seemed to be sucking my seed into her uterus.
The girl was experiencing one of the most powerful orgasms I'd ever
witnessed, and my wife watched in amazement at the sight, knowing she
had willing allowed her own husband the oppotunity to mate with her.
After a few minutes of grunts and gasps, Brenda finally became
relaxed, and her feet fell to the floor.
I weakly pulled free of the girls angry red pussy, and sat back.
"Get in there whore. We don't want a mess on the floor." Timmy quickly
ordered.
Dutifully, Lynn leaned in, and began to loudly slurp up the excess
semen, which was running out of the girls gaping hole.
As I watched, a movement from the side caught my attention.
I was shocked to see that Timmy was now rigorously fucking Judys fat
cunt in earnest. He was indeed fucking his own mother.
The sight of her daughter fucking, must have gotten to her, and she
also needed some cock. Her son seemed more than happy to oblige.
I was again stunned to hear Judy near orgasm, and beg for her own son
to complete the task.
"That's it Timmy. It's time for me too. Make me a mommy again. I've
waited so long. Ahhhhh." Judy screamed.
Thoughts of the action filled my head. First I was to impregnate
Brenda, and now Judy wanted her own son to inseminate her.
What the fuck? I thought.
I slowly stood and put my pants on, while watching Judy climax
repeatedly as her son pumped into her.
As Judy reached her third violent orgasm, Timmy began to show signs of
his own orgasm nearing.
"Ughhhh, oh momma, your pussy feels so good." he said shakily. "I'm
gonna doit in you."
Tenderly, Judy grasped her sons face, forcing him to look her in the
eye.
"That's it baby. Give momma what she's been waiting for."
With that, she grabbed her sons ass, and pulled him deep into her fat
cunt, allowing him only one choice, as to where he could squirt.
Timmys eyes rolled back into his head, and he began to shudder. He was
cumming in his own mothers cunt. The same cunt that he'd emmerged from
years earlier.
While the two enjoyed the immense pleasure of their mutual coupling, I
reached into my pocket, and flipped a switch.
"My god Timmy. You're fucking and cumming in your own mother. Don't
you know she could get pregnant?" I said, loud enough to disturb their
loving climax.
As Judy panted, she glared at me, and looked like she about to kill
someone.
Quickly she stood, and walked over to me.
"So?" She asked. "It's no big deal. I've got videos of you two
engaging in sex with underaged kids, and if the worst that could
happen is that you think you can blackmail me, you're sadly mistaken."
She yelled.
"But you forced my wife and I into doing this." I replied loudly.
"It's your perverted mind that got us into this mess, in the first
place. You lied and cheated us into believing that something had been
happening, and now we find out it's all because you yourself are one
sick individual. Wait until the police hear about this."
"Ha!" Judy said, smiling. "They'll never believe you. After all, I've
got the proof, what do you have?"
"I have the truth on my side." I said, screaming back. "Whether or not
they believe us or not, I'm going to the police."
"Go ahead." Judy replied sarcastically. "Your whore wife has been
fucking my son over the last couple months. And today you may have
well knocked up my young daughter. You'll both be in jail, and I'll
take everything here, to pay off the doctor bills, and the child
support. It'll only be your word against the videos I've made. They'll
never believe you. "I'll say you raped me, and I, and my daughter are
both pregnant by you. I'll say that you found your wife was fucking my
son, so you decided to get revenge yourself. I've got it all on video.
I made it look like she was fucking us all, voluntarily. It's all
worked out, just like I'd planned. You don't have a leg to stand on.
By the way, when you call the police, make sure you tell them that I
have about twenty videos for them to watch, so they can decide."
With that, Judy told her kids to dress and leave.
"I'll call you tonight, so don't make any plans. I think Brenda might
need another helping of your stuff, to make sure she's knocked up."
Judy said, walking out the door.
"You're going to force us to do this, until your both pregnant?" I
asked.
"Yep." She answered smiling broadly. "I'll not only get welfare, but
I'll have your house, and all your money. That lowlife husband of
mine, didn't leave me much to live on. See you later."
Then Judy disappeared down the walkway.
I closed the door, and turned to face my wife.
Lynn had a stunned look on her face. Her mouth hung open, and she was
trying to speak.
"You shouldn't have done that." Lynn said nervously. "She'll put us
both in jail, and we'll have nothing. Why did you say that?"
"For proof mydear." I said nonchalantly. "It's all on video."
Lynn motioned to where Judy's video camera had once stood, before
Timmy carried it out the door. She tried again to explain that the
proof was already gone.
With a smile, I walked over to the artificial tree, we had standing in
the corner of the room. From behind the leaves, I produced our own
video camera, which was still recording. It was then that I reached
into my pocket, and clicked the remote control, turning it off.
"We've got her on tape, blatantly blackmailing us, and she'll be the
one sitting in jail. She'll find out, that blackmail can work both
ways." I said.
Lyn ran to me, and hugged and kissed me fervently. She now realized we
were no longer under the fat bitchs control.
"Do you think you might need a little more proof?" Lynn whispered into
my ear. "After all. Brenda may not be pregant yet. And You may never
get another chance at some young stuff."
I knew my wife was now a submissive. I also knew she liked the idea of
being forced into things, that she normally wouldn't do.
"Maybe after this afternoons adventure." I said softly.
Lynn smiled at me, and turned to take a shower.

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