A FUCKING LIFE

BY SHAKEY PSYCHE

[ part 19 ]

Charlie and Megan 2

Having my sister hanging above me when I woke up was a real treat. I decided to plow into her still very tight pussy before untying her from the canopy. She and I had our morning shower and got ready for the day. She was a bit sore from her overnight fucking, but dealing with it just fine. In fact, she wanted another round in the shower.

The following Monday, school started for her, and it was back to business for me. That week was actually pretty normal, all things considered. I had a willing receptacle to fuck anytime I wanted it. I made damn sure she enjoyed it as much as possible.

Having Charlie and/or Meagan to fuck was, of course, wonderful. They were natural subs. I enjoyed taking Charlie anytime and anyway I wanted and Meagan was a nice change of pace when she was over here. I remember the time I took her cherry also.

It was that first weekend after school started and she was spending the night with my sister, according to her parents. After eating dinner, I tied Charlie to one of the posts in the Great Room of the house. I had her tied to the post in a squatting position with her arms behind her and wrapped around the post keeping her prisoner. The ropes holding her wrists bound were tied to a loop at the post’s base. Two ropes were wrapped around her legs at her thighs, to keep her knees bent. Another two ropes tied her ankles to the same loop as her wrists. I used another rope around her waist and chest to keep her body to the pole. Her dog collar was also tied to the pole to keep her head up. Clothespins were attached to her nipples again. Not only was she experiencing pain in her nipples but the constant shaking of the vibrator placed right on her clit was sending waves of pleasure through her body. I decided to leave the blindfold off, but did gag her with the ball gag.

Meagan was trussed face down on the dinning room table with her body and arms across the surface. Her virgin cunt and asshole were on display at table-height as her legs were pulled apart, being tied to the legs of the table.

I had bought another vibrator during the interim since we started this. While Charlie was secured to the pole in the other room and having fun with one vibrator, I took the other one to Meagan’s freckled pussy. She was squealing and screeching within a minute.

“If you want me to stop with the vibrator, tell me and I will. But, if I do stop, I replace it with my dick, understand?” I told her before I got started. She had already inquired about me penetrating her. It was Charlie’s influence, I’m sure.

So, I took the vibrating piece of plastic to her slit and worked it around it. I had her screaming through her first orgasm of the evening within mere minutes. After almost an hour of torment from the vibrator, she screamed, “STOP!”.

“You know what will happen if I stop, right?” I warned her. She nodded. “Once I begin this, there’s no going back.” Again she nodded after the warning. I took the vibrator away from her pussy, and lined it up to her asshole. After getting some of her cum around her anus, I slipped the missile inside her backside.

“AAAIIIEEE!” She screamed, and started thrashing around on the table as best as she could, being tied that is.

“Oh, shut up. This isn’t that big, Girl.” Although that wasn’t a complete lie, I had seen cocks larger than this.

“It hurts, Scott, it hurts.”

“Fine. You won’t listen, we’ll do things the hard way. Open your mouth, Meagan.” She shook her head, no. “Open your mouth, or you get another ten swats with the belt. Your choice.” She opened her mouth. I slipped the new ball gag in her mouth, and buckled it behind her head. I then went behind her and gave her the ten swats she deserved for making me do that.

After reddening her asscheeks nicely, I lined myself up to her seriously wet pussy hole. I fit the head of my cock inside her hairless twat, and stopped as I hit her maidenhead. I stopped and pulled back out slightly.

“You sure this is what you want, Meagan?” She nodded ever so slightly. I wouldn’t accept that, so I asked again, and she nodded her head more distinctly. So, with that confirmation, I grabbed her hips and prepared myself for fucking another virgin.

With the vibrator buzzing away in her anus, I lunged forward, tearing her virginity away from its moorings. I could have heard that scream from a block away if she wasn’t gagged. After allowing her to settle down some, I continued to feed her pussy my mature cock. She wiggled and squirmed to try and get away from me, but that was never going to happen.

After several pumps, I was touching her cervix with my cockhead. I still had another couple of inches left to feed her, but for her first time, I decided not to give her the entire length of my staff. She wouldn’t have been able to handle it at the time. I began to pull out of her slowly, taking into account that she was new at getting fucked. She whimpered into the gag the entire time I withdrew from her.

“If you don’t stop complaining, Girl, I’m going to give you the serious fucking that you deserve.” She stopped the whining a little, but as I started to slip back inside her, the noise level coming from her picked back up. “You do like doing things the hard way, don’t you? Fine with me.” I chided her.

Not caring anymore, I shoved my cock back inside her, sending her into a renewed series of fits. Grabbing her hips more firmly, I gave her the fucking I had threatened her with. She screamed and cried the entire time. Tears were not running down her face, they were flooding down it. Fed up with the crying, I impaled her fully onto my foot-long cock, breaking through her cervix, and entering her womb. My stomach also forced more of the vibrator inside her asshole, so she was getting it in both holes, just as bad.

I really didn’t want or need to be so rough with her on her first time, but as she was complaining, I decided to go ahead and give her a good fucking. Plus, her tight pussy was calling for me to do it, anyway. She didn’t stop whining as my cock slipped in and out of that tight pussy. It felt like I was fucking a soda bottle top.

Finally, I sent a good supply of sperm swimming into her young womb. As I withdrew my worn cock, a trail of blood came with it. I walked around to her tear-streaked face and removed the ball gag. She was still crying over her torn virginity, I’m sure.

“Open,” I said as I pulled her head up by her red hair. She opened her mouth and I put my blood-stained cock inside it. “Clean it off, Girl, and clean it good.” Even though she was still sobbing, she did as she was told, not that she had much choice in the matter. After my cock was nice and clean, I left Meagan whimpering to herself on the table while I walked in to check on my sister.

Charlie was humming thru another orgasm when I walked in the room. I say ‘another’ because the puddle of pussy juice was quite large. When I returned to my redheaded charge, she was settling down some from the trauma of getting broken in. I pulled the vibrator out of her asshole, and washed it off in the kitchen sink. I walked back in and slipped the device inside her pussy for the first time, and turned it on.

She hissed at the initial intrusion, especially when it slipped past the torn shreds of her virginity. I flipped the switch, bringing vibrations to places inside her she had never felt before. While the toy was working inside her, I tongued her clit from under the table. Within minutes, both of us had her cumming. Even after that one passed, I didn’t let up with either the vibrator, or my tongue. She came two more times before I stopped.

I got up and walked around to her face again and leaned down to talk to her.

“We still have one more cherry to take care of, Meagan,” I said as I patted her ass over her body.

“Oh, God, Scott. Please, no, don’t; not back there. It’ll hurt too much,” she babbled.

“Yes it will hurt, but if you don’t complain about it, I won’t make it hurt as bad. Deal?”

“I…I’ll try,” she stammered.

“That’s my girl,” I said with a pat to her head. “And if I don’t hear a word of complaint, I’ll make sure you enjoy it.”

She nodded her head, weakly. My cock was growing at the thought of fucking another new asshole. I went to the cupboard in the kitchen and retrieved the olive oil and returned to my captive. I applied a little of the oil to her freckled ass with my hand. I slipped my forefinger inside her to lubricate the passage better. She didn’t move or fidget until I slipped my middle finger inside her with its neighbor. She began squirming around in her bonds, but didn’t utter a word of complaint.

I spread my fingers apart while they were buried in her ass, to get her to loosen up more, and still not a word of dissent. I slipped a third finger past her sphincter and she grunted and winced, but not a word against my intentions. I rotated my hand around, getting her ready for my cock. I pulled my oily hand out of her and lined my cock up to the same orifice.

“Time for the main event, Girl,” I ‘warned’ her.

I placed the cockhead to her backdoor, and she tensed up, reflexively.

“You’d better relax those muscles, or it’s going to hurt worse.” It took a second before she did, but then I saw her freckled asscheeks relax. I pushed forward, and the head slipped past that rear barrier.

“UUUHHHH, UUUMMM,” was the sound I heard from her. I looked to see fresh tears streaking down her face. I was proud of her as she was taking a man’s enormous cock up her ass without complaining a bit.

I slowly fed her guts my cock and reached down between her splayed legs and found her bald twat. Knowing I had plenty of room, as I knew she would never be able to take all of me up the ass, it didn’t matter if I played with her between our bodies.

My right hand played with her clit and pussy, while the other hand held her ass in place as I fed more of my cock to her asshole. When I ‘bottomed’ out her in her rectum, she was still squinting and tears were flowing, but she didn’t complain at all.

I pulled my hands away from their spots on her body, and lay down on her back. When my ear was close to her head, I heard her crying more. I reached back under her and continued to play with her pussy again. Her whimpering died off a little as I restarted playing with her.

“Good girl, Meagan, good girl,” I cooed in her ear. Just to test her, I pulled out of her ass slowly, and made a violent shove back inside.

“AAAAGGHH!” She screamed. I waited a second before continuing, to see if she would complain, but it never happened. I smiled and returned to fucking my preteen captive’s asshole. She was just as tight as Charlie was when I nailed her for the first time, and my cock felt like it was in a vice again. Trust me, though, it was totally enjoyable.

As I plowed into her asshole, she wiggled under my assault, but never complained. As I promised to her earlier, I returned to playing with her. Her pussy began oozing more juices as my finger brought her closer to her climax. I stopped just before she came.

I heard a sigh of frustration from her, but no complaint. I played with her again once she calmed back down, bringing her to the brink, but denying her the orgasm she was seeking. I toyed with her like for another twenty minutes or so, until I came inside her and timed her orgasm to hit simultaneously. It was a great feeling. As she came, her anal muscles clamped down on my cock like a glove. It felt like her ass was milking my cock for all the sperm I could give her. I collapsed on her back as my strength finally gave way.

I eased myself out of her backdoor, and looked at the damage I had done. There was some more blood, of course, but no permanent damage was done to her. She was calming down from her own euphoric high as I was inspecting her.

I untied her arms and legs from the table top, and she didn’t move an inch. I smiled at her lying there.

“If you just lie there any longer, I might just get an idea and go at you again,” I whispered in her ear. She slid herself off the table and onto the floor. She winced as her butt hit the linoleum. I reached down and picked her up. She collapsed into my chest once I had her in my arms.

She did look like a mess as cum and blood had run down her legs and dried. I suggested that we check on my sister, and she pushed herself off my chest and nodded with a smile. I walked in the Great Room, still carrying her with my arm under her butt and her arms wrapped around my neck.

Charlie was screaming into her own gag as the plastic missile was sending another wave of pleasure through her young body. She looked as if she needed a break, so I turned the vibrator off with a flick of the remote, but left her tied to the pole as she was.

“How ‘bout a shower, Meagan?”

“What about Charlie?”

“Leave her there; she’ll be fine.”

Meagan looked at her friend tied to the post, looked back to me and nodded with a grin on her face. I carried her upstairs to the shower, and turned the water on. We climbed in, and lathered up. I washed her supple body off with my cloth and she did the same to me. I enjoyed having someone else wash me; it felt nice. I might think about having Charlie do this all the time. We’ll see.

When she began cleaning my cock, it started to get hard again.

“Doesn’t it ever stop doing that?” She asked.

“Not when there’s a pretty young thing in my shower with me, such as yourself,” I said with a smug smile on my face. She smiled back up at me before taking my cock in her hand and swallowing it whole. Thankfully for her, all the soap was washed off it. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, so to speak, I closed my eyes and allowed her to continue.

I sat down in the tub and she followed me down to continue the blow job. She tried to fit the lengthy cock down her throat three times before she stopped and asked what she was doing wrong. I told her to swallow as the head hit the back of her throat. She tried again, and I slipped down it easily.

Since turnabout was fair play, I reached down and pulled her tail end up to me. With her pussy lined up right in front of my face, I licked the length of it in one swipe, grazing her sensitive clit. She sucked in air as I passed over that button of hers. Holding her by her hips, I feasted on her no-longer-virgin cunt. It was no less tasty.

We stayed in our sixty-nine until both of us came (I think she came twice) and we were running out of hot water. We finished our shower quickly and got out just as the last of the hot water stopped. She and I toweled off together and walked back downstairs.

“She looks like she’s in some serious discomfort,” I said as Meagan and I walked in the Great Room.

“Yes, she does, Scott,” she agreed. “How long you gonna keep her tied like that?”

“I dunno. What do you think?”

“All night,” she whispered in my ear, with the biggest shit-eating grin I’ve ever seen.

“I agree,” I said, and with that, I hit the remote and let Charlie squirm under the vibrator’s ministrations some more. Meagan and I left the room and went into the den for some late night TV. We were lying on our sides on the couch with Meagan in front of me. I had her back lying against my chest as we watched to tube.

As we were lying there, she kept wiggling her butt against my crotch. Now, even though I had cum several times that night, having a nine-year-old do that is going to get me horned up again. She continued to do that even though I knew her butt could feel my cock growing.

Just as “Late Night” was switching to commercial, I grabbed Meagan by the mouth, and swung her backwards and onto my torso. She started giggling when I reached around her waist with my other arm and tightened my grip on her.

“So, you think it’s funny to tease me, huh Girl?” I ribbed her. She couldn’t talk with my hand over her mouth, but she giggled even more. She knew what she was doing, that was for sure.

With my lower hand, I reached down and forced her legs open, and my cock between them. She hissed again as my cock slipped inside her sorely fucked pussy. But once I was safely inside her, she calmed back down. As I slid inside the tasty dish, she actually began moaning. I think absent-mindedly, she moved her hands up to wrap them behind my neck.

I used my own hands to stimulate the rest of her young body. I made my way to her small titties and as I tweaked them a little, she arched her back. I could have sworn her pussy got a little slicker also. With that revelation, I pinched her nips, and hard. She hissed and arched her back more, but made no move to stop me. I flicked the right one as hard as I could and she cried out in pain, but didn’t stop me from repeating it.

“So, Girl likes to have her nipples abused, does she?” I whispered in her ear.

“Um hm,” she said as she nodded.

“You really want to feel some pain there, Girl?”

“Yes, Master, please,” she said just above a whisper. If I wasn’t right next to her, I wouldn’t have heard it.

I rolled her over onto her stomach, and pulled out of her pussy. I told her to close her eyes and wait. I got up and made my way to the side desk I had in the den. I pulled out one candle and my lighter, and made my way back to my young pain-slut. I laid the candle and lighter on the floor as I climbed on her back again. I replaced my cock back inside her pussy and flipped her back over. I told her to put her hands back where she had them before.

“No matter what you hear or feel, you stay as you are. Don’t open your eyes or release your hands from behind my neck. If you do, you will get a whipping with the belt. Understand?” She nodded that she did.

I lit the candle and let the tip build up some wax before lowering it to just above her right nipple. I tipped it over and hot wax nailed her right nipple right on the mark. She screamed a muffled scream and dug her nails into the back of my neck.

“Get your nails out of my skull, please, before you go a few rounds with the belt, Girl,” I warned.

“Oh, sorry, Master,” she said and loosened her grip a little. I continued to rain down drops of hot wax on her nipple and areole till a healthy mound of wax covered it, and then I moved to the left one. She hissed again as the wax hit a fresh nipple, but her hands remained back.

Again, I built up the wax until the whole thing was covered. I moved the candle southward to her pubic area. This was where I had to be careful. After all, it was my cock that was buried inside her. I dripped it just over her hairless mound and twisted the candle for a fresh supply of wax before continuing. The next drip landed right on target; her hyper-sensitive clit.

“AAAAAGGGHHHH!” The scream echoed through the room. I had to hold onto her as she bucked under the pain. Her hands remained where they were, but she was all over the place.

I waited for her to calm down before proceeding. With the letter-opener on the coffee table, I pealed the wax off her nipples. I could see some redness, but nothing to worry about. I pinched and continued to torment her already abused nips while my cock slid in and out of her.

She and I came together again as I twisted both titties simultaneously. She screamed at the assault and we went over the edge together. We both calmed down, and then cleaned up the mess of cum and wax on the couch. We finished watching the show and made our way upstairs to bed. I had totally forgotten about Charlie and the vibrator being left on.

I lay down on my bed and Meagan slipped under the covers with me. She crawled into a fetal position facing away from me and I ‘spooned’ in behind her like I used to do with Terry. Her breathing was soft and methodic. I was almost asleep when she turned over to face me.

“Who pierced your nipples, Scott?”

“Someone special I knew when I was ten. Why?”

“How did they do it?”

“He…” I waited to see if she would react to that, and she didn’t. I don’t think she knew the extent of what a ‘he’ meant. “He tied me up and pierced them with a needle.”

“Are you gay?”

“You ask me that question after what happened downstairs?”

“Okay, were you gay?”

“No, I wasn’t gay; I was a prostitute. Charlie, Terry, and Thomas know all about it, and I would like it to stay just between us.”

“You mean you had sex with men for money,” she was confirming. I nodded. “And one of them pierced your nipples.” Again I nodded my agreement. “Did you want it done?”

“At the time it was happening, I was tied up and couldn’t do anything about it, as well as blindfolded. I didn’t know what he was about to do until he actually did it.”

“Wow…” she said as she let out air from her lungs. “It hurt?”

“A lot.” I had a feeling where this was going, having had this conversation once before with Terry, but I wanted her to ask the question.

“Will you do it to me?” She finally asked after a few minutes of silence.

“It’ll hurt a lot, Meagan. And I do mean a lot.”

“I know. I just want it done. Please?” How could I refuse?

“Lie on your back and spread your arms and legs out. I’ll be right back.”

I went back downstairs and got the ropes from the kitchen and the needles from the office where I keep them. While I was down there, I checked on Charlie. I just then realized that I had left the vibrator on. I looked at my watch, and it was half past eleven, and she was pleading with me with her eyes to stop the torment. I smiled and turned the vibrator off for the night, but left her where she was.

I walked in the bedroom and she was just as I told her to be. I tied her wrists to each of the top posts and her ankles to the tail posts. I put the ball gag to her mouth and she opened it obediently. I reached down and played with her twat a little to get her excited. It made it easier to get her nipples hard.

“Once I start, I’m not going to stop, so don’t bother begging me. Now’s the time to back out, Meagan.” She shook her head, no. “You want me to do this?” She nodded. I took the first needle out and showed it to her. Her eyes got real big when she saw it.

As I needed both hands but not my mouth to do this, I decided to eat her hairless pussy while sliding the needles into her nips. I got her horned up with several licks along her slit and played with her nipples till they were hard enough. With one finger on the left side of her right nipple, I poked the needle through the right side, and punched it all the way through.

She screamed bloody murder when the needle passed through, bucking her body and pulling on her bonds like I had sat her down on a live volcano, or something. This was the exact reason I tied her up again. Once she was calmed down again, I aimed the second needle at her left nipple. She closed her eyes as I drew closer to my intended target. I skewered the helpless bud without a problem, but it sent her into another round of fits. She thrashed around in pain for a few more minutes before she settled down some. I went to the bathroom and got some band-aides to put over her nipples. I wiped up her blood from her chest before moving on.

Tears were streaking down her face as I removed the ball gag from her mouth. She was crying and didn’t look like she was going to stop any time soon. I untied her from the bedposts and allowed her to curl up into a ball again. I warned her not to touch the needles. I don’t think she heard me through her sobs, but she didn’t touch them anyway. I knew they hurt too much to touch, anyway.

She fell asleep crying that night, and as I lay there listening to her sob, I couldn’t help but think about my own past. Everyone from Randy and Rudy through Glen and Dave now to Charlie and Meagan floated through my mind like clouds.

Talk about a fucking life.

This concludes the story of Scott and his family. Hope it was worth the time. Thanks for reading. Other stories will follow. Shakey Psyche.