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(F/b+g+, ped, inc, nc) *** I am your typical fly-on-the-wall, I've watched Brenda now for five months. I still can’t believe it's only been that long since that first time and now she's... Hang on I think you better hear this from the beginning. Ken and Brenda Carter and their 12-year-old daughter, Sarah, had moved into rented accommodations just after Ken's mother died. The reason, his mother's house, money and will were all tied up with solicitors and Ken's job had taken him to different areas. So things were a little short cash-wise. It was no surprise that the rent had not been paid for two weeks. It must have been around 11:30 on that hot summer day that the two men, the landlord who lived at the end of the block and his sidekick, a big, ugly bastard, came to the house. The landlord had a key so they let themselves in to look around, and the first thing they saw was Brenda in the garden. The moved quietly to get closer for a better look. Brenda was a 31-year-old stunner, about 5 ft 6 inches tall, with dark, curly hair, lovely figure if a bit on the top-heavy side. She was a bit like Pam Anderson, only dark haired, with a look of innocence. She doesn't need make-up, but that's not how these men saw her. They saw her laying on a chaise with a few buttons at the top of the summer dress and most of the bottom buttons undone showing a good amount of cleavage and her legs, up to the panty line, to the summer sunshine and not to them she thought. The men liked what they saw. They walked out to the garden. Brenda jumped at the landlord's voice, "Shouldn't you be earning some money to pay the rent you owe? You won't make it laying there, you know." His mate smiled, "She could pay my rent on her back with those legs open anytime she liked, that's a fact." Brenda got up very flustered trying to button everything at once as well as moving away from them, "Who are you, how did you get in?" The men enjoyed her panic. "I'm your fucking landlord, lady, and it's my house so I have a key. Now where's my fucking money?" Brenda, not used to that kind of language, fought for words. "My husband is making a fast trip. He’ll be here today to bring the money. Errr, yes he is, he, er, has been so busy with the funeral and the house and the..." She was cut off in mid-sentence, "It will be your fucking funeral if I don't get paid, now stop your fucking lying and find me some cash." She was pushed into the house as they followed her and shut the patio doors. "He will be here in a few hours, I was going to take it in tomorrow. I promise everything is sorted we will be getting your money soon," she rushed her words out. He scowled at her, "Yeah, tomorrow, soon, he will be here, now, later. Then I leave and you're gone. No we stay till we get paid. Got any drink? If not I got scotch in the motor." Brenda shook her head, "We don't drink." His sidekick got up, "I'll get the bottle." He was out and back in a second, "I got the full big one." Brenda got two glasses. He looked at her and shouted, "Where's the fucking third? You better have a drink with me. Or are you trying to piss me off?" Thinking, 'Anything to keep him quite,' Brenda produced a third glass which the man filled. "Let's drink to a better life, bonding and good friendship." The two men smiled at each other. The small talk, the drinking and the filling of Brenda's glass went on for half an hour. Brenda, too frightened to stop drinking or refuse a top up was not feeling very well when, after a nod from one man to another, the mood changed. "You don't look well. Shall we take you for a lay down," asked the landlord as the two men got up and approached her. Lifting her out of the chair and moving her towards the stairs, she stammered, "I'll be all right, just have to, errr, I'll be better after a lay down. Yes, you can leave, errr, me. My husband will be here shortly." They still aimed her for the stairs, almost carrying her up, their hands giving her ample, lovely body a good feel as they did. They soon found the bedroom, taking her in and sitting her on the bed. The landlord's mate was opening the buttons on her dress as, in her drunken stupor, she tried to stop them. "No, please I will be all right," Brenda said, her mind still blurred. The Landlord chuckled, "Yes sweetheart of course you'll be all right we just want some fun, all you have to do is say that magic word, 'yes,' and we can have the fun and be away before your old man gets here. Then we will come around tomorrow for the money and if you like the fun we are going to have with you now we can play games with you again." As her hands tried to fend off the man she looked bemused at her landlord. He smiled at her, "You know with your nice big tits, your sweet cunt...even fuck your cunt and mouth a couple of times again, no harm done, just a little friendship. I mean if you want to mess me about with the rent then it's only fair we mess around together. Now we just want you to take off that dress and let us see you and play with you." He looked at her as she tried to focus, "I want to get my hand up your dress and in your pants, feel you up for a while and have a look at you naked. No harm in that, is there? Come on now take off the dress. It's nearly off anyway. "You look so fuckable. I mean you didn't mind showing all you got when you were in the garden, so come on, don't be shy. You look as though you need some air, we should loosen your clothing. Go on, help the lady." His mate started at her again, pulling the little belt off and tugging the last buttons from the dress as she slid onto the floor. Brenda started to struggle, so the landlord joined in. Holding her tightly he shouted, "Pass the belt, get her arms behind her. Sit on her if you have to, but get her tied. I've got too big a hard on to lose her now." With the drink and two big men the struggle didn't last long and Brenda was soon sitting back on the bed with her arms tied behind her, thanks to her own belt. "Please stop what you're doing to me. You will get your rent, my husband will be here today," she pleaded. Brenda was almost in tears as he screamed at her, "Oh shut the fuck up you whimpering cow. I told you to say yes, now look at you." They sat on either side of her on the bed, the landlord's eyes took in every curve of her lovely body, "I said we would drink to bonding, now look at you all trussed up for Christmas and I'm the one in for an early Christmas present." He kissed the side of her face and ran his hands over her bra, feeling and squeezing her large breasts. "God what a lovely handful. Now, little lady, let's put this down to a little interest on the money you owe," he sniggered at her. "And believe me I can't think of a more interesting place than in them pants of yours right now. It don't matter you didn't say yes the first time I asked. "Now your going to spread your legs so you can give us a nice feel up your gorgeous cunt, and remember there's fuck all you can do to stop us," he said as he stuck his tongue in her ear. "When we saw you in the garden we wanted it and now we are going to have a feel of it." She tried to keep her legs closed but with her hair being pulled and strong hands on her legs they were easily opened. A hand was pushing into her pants, pinching and pulling the hairs on her cunt, hurting her. With that and the drink, the fight went out of her and she was pulled, viciously by her hair, backwards onto the bed. Tears ran down Brenda's face as the two men looked down on the beautiful captive housewife that they had decided to have some fun with and rape. Her bra straps were pulled down releasing her tits to the mouth of her attacker, and soon her nipples were being bitten and chewed. The more she pleaded for him to stop the harder he bit, he was loving her large firm tits with long nipples and, of course, those helpless cries she made. The other brute was just as bad pulling her pants off and abusing her cunt with his hands and fingers. He grinned as he opened her up to enjoy exploring her with his tongue. "Come on, get her on her side. Let’s fuck the bitch. Are you ready for a good fucking, bitch? Wet or not here we come," the landlord spat out the words. Brenda was laid on her side and her knees were pushed up so she could be fucked in the cunt or ass while the other bloke knelt on the bed and shove his cock in her mouth. By twisting, pinching and pulling her nipples she was forced to open her mouth and let him take her. Brenda had never had hard sex before. Ken had always been a gentleman in every way, not like her other date's, who always grabbed at her. It was one of the reasons she had married him, as she only enjoyed straight sex. To hide the humiliation, her mind blanked out as her cunt was brutalised by a thick, hard cock. For the first time in her life fingers were rammed up her ass, screwing as far up as they could and her head was forced down hard onto the huge cock invading her mouth and throat. She was being face-fucked and she was hardly aware of the filth that poured into her abused cunt and in her mouth. The men laughed as cum dribbled down her chin. Brenda was so disorientated she didn't realise that the belt was taken off. She was laid on her back as the cock that had been in her mouth was getting hard again as it fucked in and out of her cunt. She fought to breathe as a mouth covered hers, a tongue pushed past her lips. Hands mauled her tits and pulled her nipples. Through half-glazed eyes she saw Ken come into the room and the one who had been kissing her moved towards him. With a loud crack, the man hit Ken square on the jaw. Ken crumpled to the floor only to be lifted into a chair. Using scarves the man tied Ken to the chair pointed straight at the bed where the man raping his beautiful wife hadn't missed a stroke as he fucked in and out her gorgeous cunt. That would be the first thing he would see when he came round. As Ken came round, Brenda had her head turned away. The landlord's cock was fucking her mouth and the other was still savagely fucking her cunt. The landlord saw Ken and laughed at the little man, "This is the way to pay the rent. Your Mrs. fucks like a race horse. She's been taking it all afternoon. She loves a stiff cock. I tell you, you've got a great looking piece of ass here, you lucky bastard. And you're just in time to see me play with her nice firm ass and fuck her cute butt-hole." Shaking her head forcing more and more of his meat down her throat he carried on at Ken, "Tell me, does she squeal nice when it's up her ass? I bet she wiggles it good. I'll be finding out soon, my mate's about to fill her cunt again. She can't get enough. She a little horny-assed fuck. "We found her in the garden showing it all to the neighbours while playing with herself. This must be your fault, you can't be giving it to her, so we thought we would help out. Now you be a good boy and sit there quietly and watch us fuck your wife's greedy cock-hungry cunt, you may learn what she likes up her." He made her squeal around his cock as he squeezed at her nipple, "Sorry she ain't taking much notice of you, but we've been on the piss a bit before she wanted bringing upstairs for us to give her a good fucking seeing too," as he said that her cunt got filled again and then she was turned over and laid on her stomach. Her legs parted as the landlord took her, he grinned at Ken while buggering her virgin ass as hard as he could. The strain of his mother's death and the moving, pressure of work and seeing two men fucking his wife was too much and Ken felt a sharp pain in his chest and he slowly lapsed into a coma to the taunts of, "God, your wife's a great fuck, her ass is trying to pull my dick off and you watch her suck. What a cock-sucking mouth she has, my mate will make her show you. I think we will have to collect the rent on a daily basis if she puts out like this." The men left after another hour of rape on the defenceless housewife buggering and fucking her, Brenda still very dazed pulled herself together. Would Ken believe they had raped her? Or... no time to think now, her mind was in turmoil as she called for an ambulance and saying nothing about the rape took Ken to hospital. Ken lasted a week, the funeral was on Thursday. Young Sarah went to stay with a friend for the weekend while Brenda sorted out the will; she would be well off. There was mother's will, the insurances, the sale of their first house and the work pensions. It came to a tidy sum but the evening was still lonely as she stayed in the house on her own. A couple of weekend's later she was thinking of what had happened, Sarah was away with a friend. Brenda was lost in her thoughts when Karen, the girl from next door, came to look in on her to see if she was alright. Brenda had seen her going to college or some high school, a very pretty, quiet girl and she seemed to be very understanding. Brenda needed to just talk and have a shoulder to cry on and Karen was surprisingly keen to be that person. She told Brenda that she had seen her and thought what a nice and attractive person she was and she was so sorry about what had happened. They talked well into the evening. Karen rang home and said she would be late as they were getting on so well. Brenda didn't want her to go as, for the first time in a long time, she felt very relaxed it might have been the herbal tea Karen was making. Karen told her it was part of the course she was on as a masseuse and offered to show Brenda what she had learneed. What Brenda didn't know was the herbal tea was mixed with strong sleeping pills. After more of Karen's tea and some more tablets she made sure Brenda took everything she made. In fact, it was the first time in a while that she became very giggly. It was then that Karen suggested Brenda took a bath to be totally relaxed. Brenda was surprised that Karen came into the bathroom with her to help her undress and put oils in the water. Brenda suggested she wear a bathing suit but Karen had her naked before she could stop her. Brenda was made to lay in the bath, the tablets had her very woozy. She lay passively as Karen started to rub her shoulders and at last something felt good. Brenda was so relaxed that when she got out and Karen was there, she let Karen gently rub her dry and lead her to the bedroom. Karen said, "Just lay on the bed and I will massage your back. Let me get your fruit oils. I promise you will like it." Karen worked on Brenda, oiling her all over her back and then her legs. She was very sensuous and soon her hands were working on Brenda's inner thighs, letting the fingers just touch Brenda's bottom and between her legs. Brenda moaned at the tenderness, that was the sign Karen wanted. "Just turn over," Karen said and without thinking Brenda did. The oil was poured over her stomach and then moved all around. Karen's hands were soon working on Brenda's ample breasts making sure the palm of her hand excited the nipples and then she went for it. Her hand slipped over Brenda's hips sliding down between her legs. Karen smiled as the lovely legs parted to allow her hands to caress the inviting cunt. Oiling the inner lips which mixed with Brenda's own wetness, her finger slipped in easy. Karen bent down and kissed the housewife's open mouth before slipping quickly out of her clothes and whispering, "Got you at last." Brenda's legs were soon pushed apart and Karen's mouth took the place of her fingers as she lapped at the mix of fruit oil and cunt juice. Although half drugged Brenda's hands came down to defend herself, but they were pushed to the side and held. "No, no please you shouldn't be doing that to me, it's not right, I've lost too much to,--" she was cut off as Karen took her mouth out of Brenda's cunt. "I have thought about having my mouth on your cunt ever since I first saw you. I knew you'd like something different than that weak husband could give you and now I know how much you like this by how wet you are. You love it, so just lay there, keep your legs open and let me play with you. I'll teach you things that will drive you wild." Her face went back between Brenda's leg as her tongue jabbed at the nub of Brenda's clit. Brenda let out a moan of reluctant surrender. Karen enjoyed the fact that she could now do what she liked to the drugged lonely beauty laid out before her. Karen worked on Brenda kissing and licking, pushing her tongue far up Brenda's cunt before moving her mouth to Brenda's inner thighs. Karen lickedup and down the beautiful legs, over her stomach and into Brenda's bush of curly cunt hair. She inserted fingers into the dripping cunt, rubbing the clit with her thumb and fucking Brenda with two fingers. Her other hand played with a nipple paving the way for Karen's mouth to start sucking it. She could feel Brenda's orgasm building and worked hard until a flood of cunt juice soaked her fingers. Moving from the nipple to the mouth she kissed Brenda's mouth passionately. "No, please, you must leave me alone, I don't want to do this," Brenda started to cry but Karen still kissed her holding her head. "You love it. Come on don't play the innocent with me. I've just had you come in my hand. Here taste it," Karen said as she pushed her fingers in Brenda's mouth. She got up and knelt on the bed, one leg on Brenda the other on the bed spreading her legs wide, she pulled her cunt lips apart. "You can play with it. Come on, finger it. It's your turn to get me off, we can both have some more fun." Brenda moved away but being drugged it was easy for Karen to pull her back and sit on her. Holding Brenda's arms down with her knees she pushed her cunt toward the unwilling mouth. "Come on darling, suck it. Get it on your mouth. Let me feel your tongue. Do it properly or I'll sit on your face until you do." Brenda kept her mouth closed, but that would not save her doing something she had never done before and thought of as vile. Karen moved forward and sat on Brenda's face covering her mouth and nose with her hot wet cunt. She started grinding down till Brenda had no choice but to open her mouth. Rocking back and forth on Brenda's face Karen demanded Brenda suck her, with her hair being pulled so hard and her head still dizzy from the drugged tea and with no chance of escape she gave in and pushed her tongue out into the wet frenzied grinding cunt. Karen rode the unwilling mouth hard and long until she poured her juice into Brenda's mouth. It took about two hours for Brenda to get her head together. Until then she had laid on the bed as Karen played with her like a lifeless doll. Karen kissed her, enjoying the way she could hold Brenda's mouth open and explore it with her tongue and sucking the beautiful women's tits, forcing her nipples to harden by pinching and pulling them. Karen fingered Brenda's cunt, tweaking the clit and stroking the lips hoping to get Brenda hot and unable to refuse her again. Karen wanted to control Brenda again tonight and when ever she wanted her for sex. But Brenda got the upper hand and threw her out in a torrent of abuse. Over the next two weeks life got back to a routine, Sarah went to school and the legal side was sorted out. One day, as Brenda came back home, she saw her landlord go into his house and she had to see what he looked like. She wanted to study the man who had turned her life upside down. She slid around the back of the house and peeked into the house. Brenda didn't know how long she had been there before a hand clasped her arm. A policeman held her. She had been seen looking into a garden and in that garden was a naked child that she had not noticed. Brenda was charged under the abuse of a minor law and would go to court. The two weeks before the trial people were looking and pointing, Brenda's life was hell already. The trial was going Brenda's way, she cooked up a story about looking at a rare plant she thought she saw in the garden, but the police had a new witness. There was Karen in her school uniform, she was only 14 years old and told them that when she went to see Brenda just after her husband had died Brenda had seduced her. Karen claimed Brenda made her ring home so she could keep her in the house to have sex with her and had done wicked things to her. to prove this she described a small scar in Brenda's pubic hair. Brenda broke down and sobbed in the court room. She was found guilty, but because of the death of her husband and Sarah's tender age, she was given a 5 year sentence, suspended for two years, and fined 1000 pounds. But that was nothing compared to the abuse that she and Sarah suffered. She was so fed up with the word pervert that she decided to move from Landra Town. Sarah's schooling was the first thought so they could not move out of that county. There was a little town 50 miles away, Brenda found a small property, but in a less than desirable area. Still she didn't want to spend too much money. She had to live and after what she had been through she kept to herself. The only person she could not escape was the town women's bore Mrs. King. This woman seemed to be everywhere Brenda went, still she seemed harmless and in fact friendly. Brenda had only been there three weeks when Mrs. King met Brenda in a panic. "Can you baby-sit for me on Friday night? Please, I have got to go to a meeting out of town. I know it is short notice but my husband, the Mayor, is at a dinner. You'll adore my sweet babies. There's George, he's just come back from a small vacation, who's 12. And the girls Mary and Kim they're 10 and 9 and they're wonderful. You did say your girl had gone off to the guides camp or something, right?" Sarah had gone to camp as a reward for being a brave girl the previous week. She had pointed out a boy at school who had cornered her behind a building and put his hand up her skirt. He got his hand in her pants and given her a good feel up. He also made her touch his cock by bending her arm behind her back. Then he opened her blouse and played with her young, not-so-small-for- her age tits. Every boy knew she was a big girl. Fortunately he was chased off. He got in serious trouble for that. That was behind them and yes she would baby-sit. The Friday night came and Brenda went to the house, a big, old place, but befitting the Mayor. Brenda was introduced to the children as their mother rushed around getting ready. With a, "Be good, see you sometime tomorrow," and she was gone. The way George looked at Brenda disturbed her. The girls did nothing but whisper. Still sandwiches had been left, with milk to follow and there was a film on TV. Brenda was told that the children would play upstairs so there was nothing else to do but sit, relax and enjoy the film. The squealing and laughing from upstairs was non-stop, Brenda wondered what could possibly be going on to cause all that noise. Investigation was her only way to find out. She tip-toed up the stairs to the room where all the noise was coming from and peeked in the door. The sight that greeted her made her mouth drop to the floor. There on the bed were the three children. George had no trousers or pants on and Mary had no top on, showing her small tits. She was playing with his cock. Kim lay on the bed, naked with George tickling her pussy. Brenda swallowed, half choking on the sight. The kids turned and looked at the door, George was the first to speak. "Still up to your old tricks are we Mrs. Carter? Watching the children at play. Are you still a pervert then?" What he said hit Brenda like a rock. "What do you mean?" is all she could say. George smiled, "Come in. You can see us better in here. I know who you are, I was at remand home at Landra. I saw the story about you in the paper. 5 years is a long time in prison if you do it again and here you are doing it. So we shall have to tell our parents that you where spying on us, trying to see us with no clothes on. Oh, you are a naughty pervert." They all laughed as Brenda fought for words, "Y-you wouldn't say anything at all, it's me who's going to tell your mother about you." The children all laughed again. "Mother would believe a convicted peeping paedophile against her little darlings? I don't think so. No it's you that's going to be in deep shit and you would be locked up in the cells. That would leave little Sarah alone, perfect for my mate to finish what he started. That is to get her home alone, then tie her up, strip her naked and play with them big titties of hers. She's got the biggest in her class and I don't think he will stop there. He said she's got a great little cunt that he wants to feel up and finger some more. If she's tied up and alone who knows what he'd do to her." Brenda's brain raced, "Look I've got some money that you could buy some thing's you'd like, so, come on let's be friends and stop this silliness." George saw her weakness and took the lead, "You come over here and sit down, while we talk. I know we can sort something out." Like the condemned prisoner, Brenda walked over to the bed and sat amongst the children. "So you like looking at kids do you, Mrs. Carter? What is it you want to do to them? Do you want to hold boys dicks? Or like you did with that 14-year-old girl, lick some lesbian pussy juice?" Brenda went to argue but George just kept on. "You're a good looker, a real beauty. You've looked after your body. It's every man's dream. "So, what's the matter with men? From what I've heard from the grapevine there's at least a dozen men that want to get in your pants. They want to get you hot and fuck your brains out and that's just around here. "Is there something wrong with your body under those clothes? Something you don't want them to see?" Mary suddenly piped in, "I bet she's got something wrong with her. Make her show us. Go on George, make her show us." Brenda, now very flustered, tried to explain, "Look it didn't happen the way they said. I was forced. It wasn't my fault and other thing's had happened that has made me not want to be involved with other people at the moment. I just want to be left alone to look after my Sarah, get her through school and then move on. So, you see, there is nothing wrong with me, so what about it? I give you some money and we forget about the past." Mary moaned, "George are you going to make her show us? I thought we were going to see her pussy." Kim said, "Yes, if she wants us to be her friend she should show us her pussy. After all, she has seen mine. I want to see hers or I'll tell mummy that she pulled my panties down and played with me." Brenda cried, "No, no I couldn't. That's not right. No. Never." George smiled that smile Brenda saw when she first met him, "Don't think you got two choices Mrs. Carter. Money don't mean anything to her and it won't hurt. Why don't you just stand up, lift up your skirt and pull your pants down so she can see what you got between them nice legs of yours? No harm in that and there's no point in arguing. You don't got a choice. "It's either pussy or prison." Brenda went to speak but the look in George's face, and the way he shook his head told her not to bother. He slid his hand up her skirt, gave her thigh a squeeze and smiled as she got up to the sound of, "She's going to do it. She's going to show us her pussy." Brenda shut her eyes and bent to the hem of her skirt and lifted it up to the waist band then put her thumb in the top of her pants and pushed downward to the excited cries of the three. "Hold them down Mrs. Carter. Or shall I call you Brenda? Let's have a proper look at your cunt. We will tell you when to let go," George's voice was full of triumph as the woman stood there, her right hand holding the bunched up hem of her skirt, her left hand with the thumb in the top of her pants pushing them down for the children to see. Kim said, "I want to touch it." Her hand went to Brenda's crotch and squeezed the exposed cunt, making Brenda jump. "Just stand still," was the command from George and Kim carried on playing with Brenda's damp cunt, tickling and pushing her fingers passed the lips and rubbing the clit. Mary said, "If she wants to be our friend, let's make her lick Kim's pussy. Let's see her tongue her out." Kim cried, "Yes, yes do it to me. Come on, bet you do it better than George does." Brenda stared in disbelief as Kim lay back on the bed and opened her legs wide. How could they call her a pervert with what these children were saying? What had they been doing to each other, "Go on, lady. You have no choice, give her a licking. Let's see you tongue her cunt. What does it matter 14 or 9, it's just a nice juicy slit that wants your tongue? Go on, she wiggles, go on find out." Brenda couldn't do anything. She let go of her pants and skirt, leaned forward on the bed, dropped her head down between the girls legs and kissed the little hairless slit. George's hand pushed the back of her head, forcing her mouth to make contact with the gapping slit. She started to lick, all she could think was, 'How could this be happening to her?' Mary was the first to break the silence, "George can I play with her tits, please? I let you play with mine. I want to feel what mine will be like when I grow up." George laughed, "If you get tits as big as hers you will be a popular girl with the boys. Yes go on. She's too busy with her mouth to worry with you." Brenda, who was still bent over the bed licking the happy Kim’s hairless cunt could just see Mary laying on the bed undoing the buttons of her blouse and reaching inside her bra to roughly pull her tits out. At the same time the back of her blouse was being pushed up her back by George and her bra strap released. Mary said, "Wow, I hope mine get this big. Look at the length of her nipples. I'm going to suck and bite them, like you do to mine." "I'll look and play with them later," said George. "I've got something else to play with," he continued as his hand slid under the back of Brenda's skirt and slowly traveled up her beautiful legs till he reached her bottom sliding his hand all over it. Brenda's hand came back to stop him, it was soon slapped away. "Nobody told you to stop licking and I'll keep playing with what I want. You have a great ass, and I intend to fully explore every bit of it. And I mean fully." With that he slid under Brenda's pants and down the crack of her ass, pushing into her ass hole, that made her wiggle. George loved that as he carried on around to her cunt to give that a fingering. It was at that time that Kim moaned loudly and came in Brenda's mouth. Brenda quickly stood up. "Me next, me next. I want my pussy licked out. I want her tongue up my cunt" Mary cried, taking her shorts and pants off and laying on the bed with spread legs. George said, "Down you go again. Only this time, Brenda, take off your clothes. Let's see some tits swinging and that nice big ass pointing upwards." A weak voice sobbed, "Please no, no more. You can't make me do this." All she got back was, "We can do what we like to you and you will do anything we ask. Now strip and suck, baby-sitter, or should I say baby-sucker." The children's eyes devoured the lovely woman as she shed her clothes and took up the position she had been told, this time with Kim playing with her tits. George still used his fingers to exploring her ass then slid his hand between her legs tickling her cunt. Mary didn't take long before she was jumping, moaning and coming as Brenda had found out what to do to excite the 10-year-old. Wiping the come from her mouth she stood up reaching for her clothes. George ripped them from her. "Haven't you forgotten someone Brenda? My dick is in need of relief and being as you're so good with your mouth I get to fuck it. So, get on your knees and start sucking." What was the point of saying no? Reluctantly Brenda dropped to her knees and took the 12-year-old's cock in her mouth and started to pump him up and down as fast as she could to get it over with. It helped to have him fucking her mouth as well. Brenda was amazed at the cum that nearly chocked her. The amount that filled her mouth gave George so much pleasure. He laughed while making her swallow it all. Brenda sat on the floor exhausted as the two girls excitedly probed her body, pinching and squeezing her tits and feeling her up. Brenda hadn't noticed George disappear and return with three old skipping ropes. She was just about to get up when all three jumped on her. Mary caught Brenda hard in the stomach with her knee and she doubled up with pain, then her wrist's were pulled behind her and tied. Being pulled back onto her knees, Brenda's ankles were crossed and tied, then the rope passed through her wrists, hog tying her. Her elbows were tied together forcing her forward and the ends wrapped round her and tied off under her enlarged tits. All this happened so quickly that within seconds she was helpless kneeling, looking up at the three children. "Please, let me go. I've done all you wanted. Don't make me do any more. Please I'm begging you." George smiled that smile, "Beg all you want. Yyou are staying right where you are. I want my dick sucked hard again. Open your mouth it's just the right height. Just where I want to stick it. You didn't think you were going to get away with giving us a quickie did you?" Brenda found herself again with her mouth being abused for the enjoyment of the young tormenters. She worked hard again to get him off quickly. Suddenly George pulled it out and shoved her back hard. Brenda fell and the way she was tied forced her legs to open wide and George knelt between them. Brenda gasped, "George stop. For god's sake, what are you doing?" With that ever-present smile George replied, "What the fuck do you think, you stupid cunt? You made my cock hard, so I'm going to stick it in you and fuck you. That’s what your cunts for and I'm going to have it. Now shut the fuck up and wiggle it nice so I come." With one push he entered her and started ramming as hard as he could, "Come on Mary sit on her face let's fuck her at both ends." Brenda's humiliation was now complete. There she was, a grown woman laying bound at the elbows, her wrist's tied to her ankles forcing her knees wide so a 12-year- old could have access to the place that had so recently been for the man she loved. All the while her tongue was being forced to lick a 10-year-old girl's cunt as her nipples were pulled and twisted hard to make her work faster. Wiggling her hips and flicking her tongue waiting for them to deposit their cum on and in her. She didn't wait long. As George got up he pulled at Mary, "Get off her. Kim wants her again and she sucks good laid on her back. Let Kim sit on her face for a while." Then those horrid words she remembered from before filled her ear's, "She's going nowhere." To Brenda's horror Kim was soon sitting on her face demanding the same treatment as Mary and she could hear that George was making a phone call. "Barry can you do a sleep over? "Great. Get over here, you'll never guess who we got. "You know that Sarah? "Yeah, I didn't think you'd forget, young cunt, big tits, that's the one, well I got her mum here. "You better believe it. "Yeah. Want to know the best bit? "She's naked, tied hand and foot and we are fucking her, she sucks cock and pussy great. "No she don't put out, we are having a great time raping her. "No, there's fuck all she can do about it, we can do what we like with her. "Tell you when you get here. "Great, see you in 15 minutes." "Well, girls this should be fun. Barry's coming over and he has a score to settle with our baby-sucker. We all know what an evil bastard he can be so as I said, this could be fun." Brenda lay in an agonising tied position with her tongue still being forced to work on getting a nine- year-old girl's cunt to come in her mouth. Brenda dreaded what these evil children had planned for her next. Kim got very excited, grinding down on Brenda's mouth. "Oh goodie, Barry's coming. I hope he wants us to suck his cock. It's so big and he takes so long to come." Mary joined in, "Yes, he can lick my pussy again, but I hope he will be gentle when he spanks me. It hurt last time." George laughed, "I think you girls will have to wait your turn. It's baby-sucker he's coming to see." As he said that Kim spat some juice into Brenda's mouth, sighed and got up, they had only just managed to haul the still tied Brenda onto the bed when the front door banged and footsteps came up the stairs and this bigger boy came in the bedroom. "Fucking hell, you weren't pulling my pisser. What a fantastic piece of ass she is. Hello cunt, remember me? You got me in deep shit. Now it's your turn. How does it feel?" Brenda felt the tears in her eyes as she started to beg for mercy. "Gag her. I don't want to hear any whining. Now tell me why she can't tell on us?" As George spoke Mary stuffed her pants into Brenda's mouth and a school tie held them in. Barry laughed at Brenda, "Five years, you horny pervert? We could make up enough to get her put away for five plus more. Boy this is heaven and you've got a gorgeous body. Nice tits and a very fuckable cunt as well. Let the party begin." Barry leapt on the bed beside Brenda his hands began to explore her tits, cunt and ass. "Nice body cunt, we going to have some fun together. Have you seen the kitchen with all those old beams to hang thing's from? You are about to become a thing. George and I are going to take you for a little walk. "Come on George untie her feet and let's go. I've got so much planned and not enough time to do it all." Brenda's feet were untied and she was ready to go down to the kitchen. Brenda was marched down the stairs with the rope between her legs now fastened to her wrists. The girls pulled it tight up into her ass and cunt while the boys where on either side pulling and twisting on her nipples. They pinched Brenda's ass, making her squeal into her gag. They were all laughing as they pulled their captive into the kitchen. The girls held the rope as high as they could, making Brenda get up on her tip-toes to stop it cutting into her cunt. George and Barry looked around for what they needed, tape and more rope. They taped Brenda's legs together as they untied her wrists and elbows making it impossible for her to escape. They tied her wrists in front and she watched in dread as they threw the end over a beam and hoist her up on her toe's. Brenda cried as she looked at her tormentors giggling at her helplessness. Barry stood in front of her tickling her cunt and squeezing her tits, "I got one hell of a switching when your kid told on me. I didn't do no harm, just a little feel of her slit. Well now it's your turn to do a little dancing for me." Brenda made no sense as she mumbled pleading noises into the gag. Barry smiled at her as he went behind and started stroking her ass and pinching as far between her legs as he could, trying to pull some cunt hair. "Oh this will look nice striped and hot. I bet you'll do anything to stop the pain and you have the equipment to stop it." His fingers came round and tickled her cunt again, he took a hand full of hair and gave a tug. Brenda felt his finger pushing passed the lips and up into her giving her a short finger fuck. "That's a nice slit. Like mother, like daughter," then a hard slap. So began the torture. All of them got implements and set to their task of making her dance, Brenda spun and jumped but could not escape as they surrounded her all finding their targets. Her thighs, ass, belly and tits soon held lines of red. Barry decided to have a bit of fun with a belt using it on her ass and cunt. He stood behind her and laid into her ass, loving the way she shot forward and then swung back at each stroke. Then he stood in front and flicked the belt, catching her between the legs watching her shake with pain. Soon Brenda could take no more and she let him beat her as her body hung on the ropes, Barry held her face by the jaw. "You want me to stop?" Brenda nodded. "Then your going to suck my cock, lick my ass and let my fuck yours and your going to make me enjoy it. Got it?" Another nod from Brenda was the signal to let her down, her feet were untied but then tied with a small gap so she shuffle about. Her wrist were left bound and her elbows tied to her side. Barry took his trousers and pants off and looked at the gagged woman standing in front of him. "One gag off and another one in. On your knees bitch and give me great head. It's my turn to enjoy you. Then we will take you back upstairs where you can spend the rest of the time servicing us with all your holes." She knelt on the hard kitchen floor as the 14-year-old boy pushed his cock in and out of her mouth hard. Then he'd stop and let her suck him and do all the work, slapping her face if she slowed down. She knew he was coming as he held her head making her look at him before he pushed his full length in and down her throat, pumping every drop into her. Making sure she had her nose buried in his cock hair all the time. He stood back to enjoy her choking and gasping for air on the floor. Mary squealed, "I wish I could suck him that far, I like making Barry fuck my mouth." Brenda was then forced to clean his ass with her tongue, he bent in front of her to the cheers of the others as she pushed her tongue into the foul boy's asshole. Before she was taken back upstairs he laid her over the table and buggered her ass while slapping the sore whip marks, making sure she totally humiliated as she wiggled her ass around to his command. The laughter was deafening, as she tried to get upstairs with just a little space to walk. The rope was again around her waist and through her legs digging into her ass and cunt as they all took turns to pull her up. Her crying and pleading only ended with someone behind her caning her sore ass if she spoke. The rest of the night for Brenda was to be the sex toy for the sadistic sexual pleasures of the four children. If she didn't give pleasure there was always a trip back to the kitchen. Barry had his share for a while so he let George fuck her ass. Mary got in front of her and made her lick her small tits and nipples before pushing her head down to start lapping at her cunt again. next Kim did what she liked best, sitting on Brenda's face as the boys pulled her cunt hair and pinched her, till she was sticking her tongue as far up the nine-yr-old's cunt as she could. Mary was happy to watch, sitting between the boys with a cock in either hand getting them hard again excited to know what they were going to do to Brenda next. She soon found out that two up was the next bit of fun, Barry fucking her cunt while George bent her over to suck and kiss his cock. Mary who was fascinated by Brenda's big tits got under her and pulled, twisted and pinched her already sore nipples. As the night wore on, the attacks became less. Brenda even found herself asleep at one point only to be woken when Mary sat on her face and demanded a licking. Brenda thought, 'Thank god for morning.' Barry had left. Brenda was untied, told to shower and clean herself up. After the shower she went downstairs and sat staring into space as the kid's stayed in their room. Brenda could still hear their horrid laughter, after a hour or so Brenda pulled herself together. Thoughts of getting out without trouble were high in her mind. 'Must wash dish's, all must be normal,' she thought while going through the motions. Her body was sore, a reminder of her night of hell. Mrs. King returned full of bluster and fun, "Did the little darling give you any trouble?" Brenda went to speak as the children ran down to greet Mrs. King who just ignored Brenda. "Mummy, mummy, we all had a great night. Mrs. Carter is the best. She is so much fun, please oh please, may she come again? We don't want anyone else, and she said she would do anything to be our friend. Didn't you Mrs. Carter?" Brenda swallowed and nodded. Mrs. King was very happy to hear this, "Oh good. I've got to go to the follow-up meeting on Tuesday and I did so want the Mayor to come. So you will baby-sit again?" "Now, how much do I owe you? Will 20 be enough and 20 again on Tuesday? Thank you so much, you don't know what a relief it is to have someone who can make the darlings happy." Brenda's mind raced, "Err no, I don't think so, there's Sarah you see." Mrs. King was adamant, "Bring her along, I'm sure the children would love to play with her." One look at the grin on George's face told Brenda, no way, "Err, no, she can stay with her friend Jackie. But I will do it." For the next two day's Brenda planned how she could use Tuesday night to get out of the hole she was in. First she needed a weapon to save herself, a small club with a ribbed handle for easy grip. Second she needed a way to get the children to talk while she had a hidden tape machine in her purse. Then she could get the tape edited and make them look bad to their mother. She arranged for Jackie to invite Sarah over after school and Tuesday night arrived. Brenda dressed strong, solid underwear, trousers and a high neck jumper. She arrived at seven. She was about to knock when Mr. and Mrs. King came out, "Thanks again for coming. We will be back in the morning. The girls are in the lounge. I think George is in his room, haven't seen him but I heard some noise so that must be him. Bye now. I'm sorry to hear Sarah was unable to go out. Still I expect you have made other arrangements." Before Brenda could speak the car was away. She went in and the two girls met her, "Hello baby-sucker, want some more cock sucking fun?" Mary asked, "How's your cunt and ass? Still sore? want me to kiss it better? That’s after I sit on your face, I'm dripping for a good licking." Brenda gripped the club in her pocket. "Oh by the way George wants you to go straight upstairs now or you will be in serious trouble." Brenda gripped the club harder thinking, 'he will soon see who's in serious trouble.' She went up the stairs and flung the bedroom door open, she nearly fainted at the sight, there on the bed was Barry and George. In between them was Sarah, naked with her arms over her head, wrist's tied through the brass bed head, each ankle tied to the bottom outer frame so her legs were spread very wide. A thick wedge of cloth was stuffed in her mouth and held there with tape. Her young body had stripe marks the same as the faded one's on Brenda's ass. "Hello Mrs. Carter," Barry said as he held one of Sarah's nipples up and a knife close by it, "Sit down over there, we got some talking to do." Brenda just looked at them. "I don’t care if her future husband likes one nipple, it would be a shame to spoil something so beautiful but still it’s up to you." Barry looked evil and Brenda had no choice, she moved and sat. Barry carried on, "Well George you can see where Sarah gets her looks. Have you every seen two such beauties? "Brenda dear, you look hot in that jumper. Take it off." With a defeated look she did. "And lose the bra. Your tits don’t need it." Brenda looked at her helpless daughter and undid her bra letting it fall to the floor. "Mary you got the goods?" Mary moved to Brenda waving a pair of handcuffs. Barry grinned as he said, "There you are, Mrs. Carter. Put them on and fasten them behind you. Don’t worry about the rest of your clothes we will see to them." Brenda clicked the handcuffs on her wrists behind her, then she stared at the boys, "Alright you have me, now let Sarah go." The children laughed. "Stand up so the girls can take your trousers and pants off. Let me see that lovely cunt again," Barry instructed. Mary giggled and played with her ass and cunt as Kim made sure the rest of her clothes were removed. "Sit down, Mrs. Carter. My, you look so tasty naked. Don’t worry I will let you suck my cock but the delights of playing with your ass and cunt will have to wait. We have a little treat. Sarah wants to tell you a story, the story about all the fun we have had since 4 this afternoon," Barry said as he pushed the knife at Sarah, "Don’t you? And she is going to do it word for word. Aren’t you? Or we can hurt some little places some more." George pulled the tape off and dug the cloth out of her mouth. Half-coughing, half-crying the first word was, "Mummy," but a quick jab with the knife and that evil look from Barry, forced her to start the story. Her voice was a pathetic whimper but Brenda had been told not to speak and in the position they both were in she did as she was told, "Oh mummy, they met me as I was going to Jackie’s house, George grabbed my hand and put the hand cuff on my wrist and his. He told me that would stop me running. Barry showed me the knife. He held it close as they walked me back here. The girls ran around us masking what was happening until we got to the back door. Then they," she started to sob. Barry grabbed her tit and squeezed, "Get on with it. Mummies waiting." Sarah snivelled, coughed, and then carried on, "They gagged me, put the handcuffs on me, tied my legs and carried me up here. They put more tape over my mouth, piled pillows in the middle of the bed and laid me face down over them so they could lift my skirt up and have my bottom sticking up for them to inspect. They pinched and played with my bottom pushing their fingers in me. It hurt, mummy, it really hurt. Then they pulled my pants down got a cane and hurt me again. They wouldn’t stop till I was crying. They made me promise to strip for them and do it in a sexy way." The tears were running down her face as she told of her humiliation. All Brenda could do was smile, nod and try to give some reassurance. Knowing it was her fault Sarah was in this hell. "They untied me, but left me gagged and I had to wiggle myself about as I took off my clothes. They kept pinching me making me wiggle, even after I was naked. Then they tied me up again, put me back on the bed and started beating me. To stop them I had to promise to suck the boys' cocks and lick the girls' pussies. I wanted them to stop, I had no choice. Oh, mummy, they hurt me so much. When Mr. and Mrs. King went out to get a present for their friends it was the perfect time to take off my gag and make me do all those things." Sarah’s voice, now a little clearer still sent shock waves through Brenda as this hate-filled story continued much to Barry's and the other’s enjoyment. "They made me try to suck both their cocks at once but I couldn’t get them in my mouth. I had to suck six times on one then six times on the other all the time the girls were pulling at my breasts and playing with my pussy. It went on for ages till they both made me swallow every drop of what came out of their cocks. "Then I had to do the girls. They made me finger them both as I kissed their pussies, making them come. I told them my mouth was too sore to do any more, but Barry made me kiss and lick his balls and his cock till it was hard enough to stick back in my mouth. "It was when the Kings came back that I was quickly gagged and tied to the bed. Then the worst happened, Barry told me his cock was still very hard and needed to get rid of his juice. He was sorry he couldn’t stick it in my mouth, as I had a good cock-sucking mouth, so my cunt would have to do. Honest mummy I tried to stop him but gagged and tied like this he just took me." Barry looked at Brenda as his hand went down and played with Sarah’s cunt, "Mrs. Carter, your daughter was a great fuck for a first timer. George said she was great again the second time when he ploughed her cunt. "Oh, by the way, you will have to wash her pants when you get home. I had to have somewhere to wipe my cock clean. You know how messy these virgins can be. Anyway after we fucked and the girls sucked her a couple more times you arrived and here we are. You’ve just made it more holes for us to fuck." Both boys laughed and Brenda’s whole body filled with hate for the four children. Brenda watched as Barry played with her daughter's pussy and George squeezed her young full breasts. The girls just sat and played with themselves as the story was told, Barry kept kissing the side of Sarah’s face as he finger fucked her tight young slit. "She gets really wet thinking of us fucking her, the girls sucking her tits and talking about it. Don’t you? She’s got one hot cunt, has your daughter. Why don’t you come over here and I’ll show you. "Come on, Mrs. Carter. Do as you're told." Brenda got up, naked and still with the handcuffs on. She slowly walked to the side of the bed. Barry took his hand out of Sarah’s cunt, "Lick it. Go on taste your daughter's cunt. It’s tasty. I know, I gave her a good sucking before I fucked her. She got really wet. Taste it." The two girls stood either side of Brenda as she bent her head to the command of the evil child and opened her mouth. As he stuck his wet fingers in, the girls took advantage of her bent position to play with her ass and cunt. Barry made her suck hard then said, "Come on, Mrs. Carter, taste the real thing. Put your face down and suck her for yourself. You know we can make you do it and the girls will give your cunt a thrill if you bend a bit more or I can whip it. Now do as your told." He spat the words 'I can whip it' out and Brenda knew she had to though she felt sick at the thought. Brenda's head lowered until it was just above her daughter's pussy. Barry took great delight in grabbing her hair and dragging her the rest of the way, "Keep your legs straight. I like to see your ass pointing skywards. It makes it easy for me to stick my fingers in your ass and cunt." George was still giggling as he joined the girls behind her. Brenda felt hands everywhere on her tits, ass and cunt as she performed her filthy task for the enjoyment of Barry. "More tongue, come on you have to go as far up as possible. Then and only then do you get to enjoy her full flavour," Barry was pushing her so hard. "Mary, Kim, let George have her ass. You two come and suck Sarah’s tits. You know what it did to her last time." As Barry gave that command, Brenda heard Sarah sob, "Oh no, please no. She is my mother, don’t make it happen again." As Mary started sucking on Sarah she said, "We know this will be fun. Her nipples go very hard." It only took a while for Brenda to realise what they meant as all the attention Sarah’s young body was getting was having the effect of making her pussy very wet and her hips start to push towards the invading tongue. With a shout Sarah orgasmed into her mother's mouth, to the enjoyment of the others apart from George. George had to stop fingering Brenda as she stood up with her face covered in juice. Mary jumped on the bed and stood face to face with Brenda. George held the back of Brenda’s head as Mary licked the juice from her face. This was too much for Brenda and she screamed at them, "You bastards! You fucking filthy bastards! You are nothing but sick perverted fucking shits." Brenda shook with rage, but all Barry did was smile, "Oh dear our little toy is calling us names, right time for a little discipline I think. We have made it easier this time. No need to go to the kitchen, we can hang things here. George shut her up." Barry gave George Sarah's pants which were soon stuffed into Brenda’s mouth and taped in. Barry put a rope up to a new big ceiling hook and looked at the struggling captive. "Don’t hurt her, please. I will do anything you ask but don’t hurt my mummy," Sarah’s pleas went unheard as the handcuffs were tied to the end of the rope and pulled upwards, bending Brenda over. Mary went under the bed and got a broom handle, then Barry and George set to tying Brenda’s ankles to each end. The four looked at her bent over with her legs wide open, her cunt and tits totally defenceless. Barry started to untie Sarah’s legs, "We are going to give you a ring side seat. You get to watch how a baby- sucker is taught to obey." Sarah's wrists were untied from the bedhead and bent behind her head and tied off around her neck. Then she was sat on the edge of the bed facing her captive mother. Mary again went under the bed, and came out with a cane in her hand. She was only too delighted to hand it to Barry. Sarah closed her eyes as Barry went behind her mother and Brenda braced herself. It was to no avail as she screamed into the gag at the first hit, then the second and on to the tenth as the others counted. Barry went to the front and let a couple of flicks hit the underside of Brenda’s tits before her asked if she’d had enough. The glazed eyes and defeated nod said it all. Barry smiled, "Want to suck some cock? Arevyou ready for a bit of meat to have some fun in that pretty mouth of yours? Are you ready to be fucked and do some sucking on cock and pussy? Are you ready to have a mouth full of juice? Oh, yes, your ready." Barry looked over at Sarah, "George leave her tits alone. Come here little girl. I want you to return the favour. Get between your mother's legs and suck her pussy. It’s time to see what turns mummy on." Sarah looked in horror, "No I couldn’t, not my mummy, never." Barry smiled, "Okay I’ll do something else. Go on George, Sarah’s tits and cunt are all yours again." He took the tape and tore a bit off then stuck it to Brenda’s neatly trimmed cunt hairs, two more strips to each nipple then he yanked them off one by one. Brenda squealed into the gag, her eyes filled with tears as she watched him tear another three piece’s. Sarah cried, "I’ll do it. I’ll do anything just stop hurting her." He pulled Sarah over and pushed her down between Brenda’s legs. The threatening look in his face made Sarah start licking her mother's exposed cunt. Barry moved back in front of Brenda and torn the gag off, "Don’t talk, just suck it," and he guided his cock to her open mouth. He stood there as the pretty head bobbed up and down, "Hey, Mary get down with Sarah. Have a play with it. I’m sure two heads are better than one and you might find you enjoy it Mrs. Carter. I’m going to fuck your face and come in your mouth. I’ll tell you when to start swallowing." He emptied himself in her and moved back, "Here, George. Want some mouth? She still sucks the best." George took his place and pumped away. Barry stood back on Brenda’s trouser, "What the fuck is that," and he bent, picking up the club that was in her pocket. "Were you going to use that on us? We are brave aren’t we. Let’s see how you like it. I’m sure we can find a use for it. Get out of the way Mary. Sarah move up, lick and suck on her clit. I’ve got a little present for her hole." George held her head hard down on his cock, Sarah moved up and Barry inserted the ribbed handle of the club up into Brenda’s cunt. Slowly he pushed it in, then pulled it out a bit, then back in, Brenda’s ass wiggled and jumped trying to escape the invading object. Barry pushed Sarah's head, making sure she was licking as much of the clit as possible. Soon he had a good seven inches up her. Then playing with her asshole with his other hand he started to fuck the ribbed club in and out of Brenda’s cunt, slowly at first then as the handle got wetter, a little harder. George moaned, "Fucking hell is she sucking my cock. God, she’s going to pull it off," a low laugh came from Barry as he pumped her faster, and for the first time since Karen a groan of pleasure came from Brenda. As George filled her mouth, the orgasm flooded out into Sarah’s mouth and Brenda moaned long and loud as she hung, shaking in her ropes. "Nice one, Mrs. Carter, now let’s get you down and get the girls off. It is their turn and I’m sure you and your Sarah won’t mind sucking their cunts for them," he untied the rope from the handcuffs then fastened them in front and let her stand up. As George untied her legs he stood in front of her kissing her hard on the mouth while he played with her tits." "So you like it hard, that’s what gets you going. I’ll remember that, how’s about a nice snog, beautiful, it must kiss nice as well as suck cock great." Brenda still weak from her orgasm opened her mouth and let his tongue in; he only stopped exploring when the girls whined about their turn. With her hands tied in front of her, Sarah was knelt beside the bed with her head between Kim’s legs. Brenda was in the same position between Mary's legs as the two boys were behind guiding their cocks into two tight ass holes. As the night went on the perverted acts continued. Sarah and Brenda were made to sixty-nine with each other, not being allowed to stop till they both came in each others mouths again. Then they had to do it with Kim and Mary before the boys were ready to fuck them both again. They said the best was when George fucked Sarah's mouth with Barry up her ass and Brenda licking her daughter's cunt again. It was after that they realized the time, the handcuffs were removed and Sarah and Brenda were told to get dressed, they only had an hour before the Kings would be back and everything must look right and remember, 5 years is a long time in prison especially with prison dykes. The Kings arrived back, just as gushy as ever, the children all said what a great time they had. Mrs. King was so pleased to see that Sarah was there, it was so nice for the children to have someone new to play with and she didn’t forget to pay. She hoped that Brenda would not be too tied up to come again, the children liked to have her come. Brenda and Sarah, now let’s see, last time I saw them Sarah was a very popular girl at school mostly around break time. You could find her behind the gym, usually with a cock in both hands and bent over sucking another while her cunt was being kept busy with fingers or a cock or sometimes even a girl's tongue. Brenda was out a lot at night, but Sarah didn’t need a baby-sitter, Barry or some of his friends would come round and use her mouth or other holes for their enjoyment. Oh yes, Brenda, now she is the most popular baby-sitter the town has, and so cheap. Nearly all the kids want her. Parents have never been able to go out so much. Yes, the last time I saw her I could tell by the look in her face, as a 13-year-old cock was fucking her cunt, a 10-year_old's cock was up her ass and a 12- year-old was banging her mouth, with two other boys waiting their turn to play with the body of this beautiful woman, she was thinking, 'WHAT WOULD HAVE HAPPENED, IF ONLY I’D SAID YES THE FIRST TIME.' END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 30