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       This story contains material of an adult nature, including
   non-consensual sex between young teenagers. If this subject matter
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  This story is inspired by the Greenleaf Classics of the 70s and 80s,
      whose hapless heroines provided just the right mix of total
 unbelievability and ultimate fantasy. If only I was up to the skill of
                      Paul Gable and J. T. Watson.

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Jennifer's New Family

By crystelia


Chapter 1

Jennifer Lyons walked slowly home from school, kicking stones along the
road as she went. She lived five miles out of town with her mother and
her new husband, as well as his three sons. Jennifer's own father had
died when she was a baby, and her mother had only married again just two
months ago. Jennifer was glad her mother had found someone after all
these years, but she had to admit she didn't like her new family very
much, and her walk home was a good example of why.

She had stayed after school for cheerleading practice while Tommy, Tony,
and Jason were at football practice. They were supposed to give their
new fourteen-year-old sister a ride home, but when she approached the
car, they just sniggered at her and told her she could have a ride only
if she took off her panties from under her cheerleading skirt first. She
had of course refused to do so, and they had driven home without her,
leaving her to walk the entire trip.

The boys were always teasing her like that, and she hated it. Tommy and
Tony were twins and in their last year of school. Jason was a year
younger, and she was three years younger than him. All three of them
were crude and enjoyed making sexual comments to her. Tommy and Tony
were even starting to touch her sometimes, sneaking up behind her and
slapping and pinching her ass.

Her father knew they did these things, had seen them do it on many
occasions, but her just laughed and said it was normal boy horseplay.
Jennifer could tell her mother didn't approve, but had never said
anything against her husband.

Jennifer turned up the drive to her new home at last and sighed. She
hated the thought of entering the house, but trudged up and through the
door, trying to go quickly to her room and change clothes and take a
shower. She hadn't made it two steps into the house, however, when she
heard her stepfather bellow out her name.

"Jennifer! Get in here!"

Jennifer shivered in sudden fright and went timidly to the living room
where he and all his sons were sitting watching her.

"How did you get home?" her stepfather demanded. He looked terribly
angry with her.

"I walked," Jennifer answered in a small, timid voice.

"Didn't I tell you that you were to ride home with the boys? They waited
half an hour for you to show up!"

The girl looked at the three boys in shock. They just grinned and
snickered at her. Obviously they had outright lied to their dad. She had
actually waited ten minutes for them, and then they had driven off
without her because she had refused to give them her panties. She turned
back to her stepfather and opened her mouth to speak, but couldn't think
of anything to say. She knew he would not take her word over theirs.

"Come here, miss," he growled. Jennifer took tentative steps to him,
standing right next to him. "I think you need to be taught a lesson
about manners, young lady, and I know just how to teach it. Over my
knee, now!"

"What?" Jennifer gasped. She had never been spanked before, and she
wasn't a baby. The thought of lying over his knee was
humiliating...especially with all the boys watching. She tried
desperately to think of a way out, but she had no luck. Even her mother
couldn't help her. She wouldn't be home from her job in the factory for
another two hours.

But he wasn't going to take no for an answer. He grabbed her wrist and
pulled him down. "Don't make it harder on yourself, you brat!" he said,
forcing her down over his lap. Before she knew what was happening she
was over his knees, his arm over her neck to hold her down, her young
ass raised up as a perfect target.

Jennifer was blushing furiously, from embarrassment, outrage, and
frustration. She couldn't believe she was about to be spanked like a
child half her age! Then she was even more mortified as she felt him
flip her cheerleading skirt up over her back so that her cheerleading
panties were exposed to the room.

The girl shut her eyes tightly, struggling not to cry, and was grateful
her blonde hair was falling forward over her face so the boys couldn't
see her expression. She felt her stepfather's hand rest lightly on her
upturned ass, caressing it, and she shuddered with revulsion. Then he
hooked his fingers under the waistband and suddenly yanked them down. In
one shocking, sudden motion, Jennifer found her cheerleading panties and
her undies down around her ankles, and her bare bottom completely
exposed!

"NO!" she shrieked, and started squirming violently in his lap, trying
desperately to get away. He was too strong for her, using his powerful
hands to hold her down, but he wasn't able to apply the spanking. He
looked up to his sons.

"Come over here and give me a hand with this brat!" he told them, and
the boys eagerly came over, grinning more than ever. Tommy and Tony each
took and ankle and held them firmly, and spread far apart. Jason took
her wrists and held them still. Jennifer was completely trapped, bent
over her stepfather's lap. She knew that the twins could clearly see her
pussy between her spread legs.

The humiliation she now felt was overpowering, and she began to cry in
uncontrollable sobs, large tears falling to the floor. She felt his hand
on her bare bottom, now almost kneading the firm flesh, and then she
heard a sudden SMACK and felt a deep, stinging pain in her ass cheeks.

"OWWW!" she cried out, struggling against the boys holding her down. He
brought down his hand again, striking her left ass cheek. He was
spanking her with brutal blows, singing his arm as hard as he could.
First one side, then the other. Jennifer could feel her skin reddening.
The twins snickered watching her ass squirming and jiggling under the
punishment.

Jennifer cried loudly as he continued spanking her tender bottom, each
blow echoing around the room like a rifle shot. The men paid no
attention to her anguish, however. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! It went on and
on, the pain intensifying, Her ass turned from a bright red to a
darkening purple. Jennifer was crying so loud her throat was going raw.
Tears ran from her blue eyes in a steady stream.

When it finally ended the miserable girl wasn't even immediately aware
of it. She had never been hurt like this before, never been shamed like
this before. She had even forgotten how she was exposed to her
stepbrothers because of the blinding pain.

Her stepfather caressed her ass, breathing a little heavily from his
exertion, and felt how warm it was from his beating. Jennifer, sobbing
with her nose near the floor, couldn't see the leer on his face as he
felt her soft skin. The twins spread her legs a little further, and he
winked at his sons as they stared at her exposed slit.

He patted her ass lightly twice more, then tucked the hem of her skirt
into the waistband. The boys let her go and he pushed her off his lap.
Jennifer struggled to her feet, sniffling, red-faced. Because of the way
he had tucked in her skirt, her ass was still exposed.

"You just leave your skirt like that for the next hour, you little
bitch," her stepfather warned. "Maybe that'll help remind you that
you're not so high and might and you can do whatever you please. And you
give each of the boys a hug, and tell them your sorry for what you did."

Jennifer couldn't believe her ears. He was going to make her continue to
expose her bottom until just before her mother came home. And she had to
hug and apologize to those awful boys! But she knew she had no choice.
She didn't want to be punished further. The pain was already more than
she thought she could stand.

She went to Jason first, who smirked at her as she loosely put her arms
around him. He hugged her tightly to him, crushing her body against him,
and he grabbed her naked ass openly. Jennifer gasped but knew better
than to protest if their dad didn't say anything to them. "I'm sorry for
what I did," she said softly, since she didn't know for sure what
exactly she was supposed to apologize for. Jason chuckled and squeezed
her ass roughly, sending sparks of pain shooting through her, before
letting her go.

The young teen next turned to Tommy, and as she hugged him he also
pulled her tight, both hands on her burning bottom. As she repeated her
soft apology, he pulled her hips tight against him, forcing her pussy
against him and making her feel little tingles there. When she hugged
Tony, he repeated the degrading act, squeezing her ass cheeks hard and
scraping his thigh across her mound.

"All right," said her stepfather. "Now get in the kitchen. Make sure
dinner's ready by the time your mother gets home."

Jennifer silently went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, feeling
humiliated having her ass exposed constantly. She could feel the eyes of
all the men on her as she reached up to get spices out of the cupboard,
or reached down to get pans. Before long the twins and their father came
into the kitchen to get some water, but the boys each found excuses to
get close to her and feel her bottom again. Jennifer submitted to their
touches in humiliated silence, afraid to do anything that might bring
another spanking.

All Jennifer could do was pray for her mother to come home. She didn't
know yet if she could tell her mother what had happened, but at least
with her in the house these men would leave her alone. With mother in
the house, she would be safe.


Chapter 2

Maryjane Lyons-Davis drove toward home with a weary, aching body. Thank
heavens it's Friday, she thought dully as she sighed deeply. She thought
of the dinner Jennifer would have waiting for her. Her daughter was a
marvelous cook for her age, and with her mom working in the factory so
hard and long, she needed all the help she could get.

As she had so often these past weeks, she thought of her situation with
more than a tinge of bitterness. After ten years moving up the ladder in
a large corporation, a buyout had reduced her to the unemployment line.
New jobs were difficult to find. In the end, she'd had to take work on a
factory line just to keep a roof overhead. She had married John Davis
when it was clear that the factory job alone would not maintain a
standard of living for her and Jennifer. She'd been seeing John for some
time, and although she enjoyed his company, she knew that she would not
have agreed to marriage quite yet if she'd been able to pay the bills.

Maryjane frowned slightly. John seemed different since they'd married.
He was harsher, more demanding than he had been. Or perhaps she'd just
overlooked his rough edges. Their relationship to this point, she had to
admit to herself, had been mostly physical. He had a marvelous cock, and
he knew how to use it. She even found herself enjoying the games he
liked to play, games she would never have thought she would consent to.
But even now, tired as she was, she got a tingly thrill thinking of
lying spread-eagled on the bed, bound to the four corners while he
teased her just at the edge of pain.

The woman shook her head. Thirty-two years old, and she was still
behaving like a star-struck teenager in many ways. Well, that wasn't all
bad, she thought. But still, since she had married John, the games had
changed somehow. The intensity was increasing. Twice in the last week
she'd had to ask him to stop pinching her nipples, because it hurt too
much. Ask, hell...he made her beg. Made her promise to reward him  if he
would stop. He never used to hurt her at all.

Well, at least now she had a decent home for her daughter. She knew that
Jennifer didn't care for the boys, but that was to be expected. Jennifer
had never lived with a male before. Her father had died the night before
he and Maryjane were to have been married, when she was eighteen, just
three months into the pregnancy. He had gotten drunk at the bachelor
party, and been killed in a traffic accident that he had caused.

Barely out of childhood herself, Maryjane did her best to raise her
daughter, and was proud of her girl. She was pretty and intelligent. She
just wished she got along better with John's boys. Of course, Maryjane
knew the boys didn't make it easy for her. She knew they teased her.
She'd even caught them making sexual references to her, which
embarrassed Jennifer no end. She had spoken to John about it, but he
just said that boys will be boys.

Maryjane turned into the driveway and parked the car. Living in the
country was nice in many respects. She liked the quiet, being away from
the bustle of the city. She went into the house through the back door
that led directly to the kitchen and saw Jennifer there just finishing
setting the table. She was dressed in a halter-top and a skirt. The
older woman experienced a moment of mild distress that her daughter's
nipples poked clearly through the thin material, but she reminded
herself that her baby was growing up. Still, she told herself that she
would have to remind the girl about the importance of modesty as her
body continued to develop. She kissed the girl on the forehead.

"Hi honey, how was your day?" she said.

"Okay," Jennifer said quietly. Something about her voice made Maryjane
stop and take a closer look. Her face seemed flushed and her eyes
bloodshot.

"Are you all right honey? You look a little warm."

"She's fine," said John Davis, entering the kitchen. "Ain't ya, honey?"
He put his arm around her and patted the girl's rump.

Maryjane noticed that her daughter seemed to cringe, but then nodded,
looking at the floor. It seemed to the older woman that something was
left unsaid, and she knew it would be difficult getting it out of
Jennifer if she didn't want to say. She decided to ask John about it
later.

Dinner seemed oddly strained to the young mother. John talked normally,
but the boys were very quiet and kept looking furtively at one another
and at Jennifer, and smirking. Jennifer was totally absorbed in her
food, but seemed to shift a lot in her chair, as if she were sitting on
pins. Maryjane wondered about it, and decided she would ask Jennifer
after the dishes were done.

When dinner was finished and Jennifer started clearing the table, the
rest of the family went to the kitchen, except for Jason. "I think I'll
help Jenny with the dishes tonight," he announced. Maryjane was
surprised at this, but pleased too. Maybe the children were finally
warming up to one another, she thought. But she noticed that Jennifer
seemed to shudder, and continue to look at the floor.

As everyone else left the room, Jason, true to his word, took a stack of
dishes from the table to the sink, which Jennifer was filling with
water. Jason moved behind her, very close. Jennifer shivered as he
pushed his body up against her, trapping her against the counter. The
boy's arms snaked around the small girl and closed over her budding
breasts. She gasped and squirmed a little, but did not try to get away.

"That's right, little bitch," Jason whispered in her ear. "Just stand
there. Do the dishes. I'll just stay here and...keep you company." He
laughed softly again.

Jennifer was totally confused. She didn't know what to do. She felt her
nipples stiffening, and he pinched them firmly through the thin material
of her top. She wanted to scream, to run away. But she'd been promised
that if she didn't let them "punish" her as they saw fit, it would be
much worse for her. She tried to concentrate on just doing the dishes,
but the more he played with her breasts the more excited she could feel
her body becoming. She wondered what was wrong with her that being
treated like this would make her all itchy between her legs.

Jason fondled her breasts until the dishes were completely done, as well
as rubbing his crotch up against her ass. Finally, when she finished,
the girl turned slowly, still looking at the floor, Jason looked down at
her and grinned.

"Lift up your skirt," he said quietly. "Gotta make sure you ain't
cheating on us. No panties allowed until Monday."

Jennifer drew in a shuddering sigh, working hard not to break down
crying again. She knew she should do something; she shouldn't let them
order her around like this. It was evil, dirty. But she couldn't think
of anything to do except what they demanded. She lifted the hem of her
skirt, exposing her naked pussy to her stepbrother.

No sooner had she bared her sex than it was covered again, this time by
Jason's hand. Jennifer gasped sharply! It was the first time anyone had
directly touched her pussy besides herself! The feeling of his hand
there between her legs was humiliating, but strangely exciting. She was
already so worked up from having her breasts fondled for the last twenty
minutes, that she could hardly stand it.

"You little slut," Jason chuckled. "You're wet! You love this shit don't
ya?"

"N-no...please stop...I'm not wearing panties, I did what you asked."

But Jason kept feeling her, his fingers sliding up and down her wet
slit, teasing her clit, and probing the entrance to her tight virgin
cunt. Jennifer shivered, feeling herself get more and more excited,
leaning against the counter for support. She whimpered softly as his
finger circled her stiffening clit.

"Oh yeah, bitch," Jason whispered into her ear. "You love this shit.
Tight little prude like you don't wanna admit it, but your body's
tellin' me all I need to know."

Jennifer felt dizzy; the world was spinning around her. She realized he
was right, she was actually pushing her pussy forward, and her body was
going up and down. Jason was hardly moving his had at all anymore.
Without realizing it, she was working her own body, trying to get
herself off! What kind of pervert was she? He was assaulting her, and
she was acting as if she wanted more of it!

The young teen shook her head, riding his hand up and down, moaning
softly so her mother wouldn't hear. If her mother saw her acting like
this she didn't think she could take it. She tried to deny what she was
feeling, what she was doing, but it was impossible. She felt something
building inside her, something she couldn't resist. Gradually she was
spreading her legs wider, rolling her hips in circles...she was behaving
like the worst slut the confused young girl could imagine!

Suddenly she felt something release inside her...something horrible and
wonderful at the same time! She threw back her head and clapped a hand
over her mouth to keep from crying out in ecstasy. She thrust her pussy
wantonly against her stepbrother's hand, gasping for air, rising and
falling rapidly.

Warm fluids suddenly released from her body, soaking Jason's hand, and
Jennifer gritted her teeth as her body convulsed in paroxysms of
pleasure. She found herself beating a small fist against his chest in
her ecstasy, and clenching her thighs against the hand between them.
Finally the climax subsided, and Jennifer couldn't help but sag against
him. All the strength seemed to have left her body, and if he didn't
hold her up she would have collapsed to the floor.

Jennifer took deep, gasping breaths, leaning against Jason, who withdrew
his hand and laughed silently. "You little fucking slut," he taunted,
and Jennifer burned with shame.

She forced herself to stand upright and let her skirt drop down again,
and Jason took a step to the side. Just at that moment Maryjane entered
the kitchen. "How are you kids doing?" she said with a smile.

"Just fine mom," said Jason with a broad grin. He put a hand around
Jennifer's shoulder. Maryjane saw that his hand was wet, and assumed he
must have taken his turn washing the dishes. Jason grinned and rubbed
his wet hand over Jennifer's face. "We're having a lot of fun. Right
Jenny?"

Jennifer scrunched up her nose against Jason's hand. When he took it
away, she continued to smell the evidence of her own debasement. She had
acted like a slut, and she knew it. She felt more miserable than ever in
her young life, and wondered how much worse it could get. She didn't
think she could ever tell her mother what was happening now. How could
she explain getting orgasms under these conditions? Her mother would
hate her, she'd think she was a worthless whore.

Maryjane, meanwhile, smiled warmly. She saw Jason rub his wet hand
against her daughter's face, saw the cute way her daughter wrinkled up
her nose, and saw the antics of young teens acting perfectly normally.
She left the room, confident that Jennifer and the boys were finally
starting to get along. She would sleep easier tonight.


Chapter 3

Jennifer Lyons went to her room and closed the door, wishing desperately
it had a lock. She never wanted to see anyone ever again, but she knew
she would have to settle for just the blessed hours of the night for
solitude. She'd never had a worse day in her life. She'd been exposed,
severely spanked, fondled, and molested by her stepfather and his
brutish sons. The humiliation of that alone was almost more than she
could stand. But what made it all infinitely worse was how she
responded. Her nipples got erect when the men touched them. Her pussy
got hot and wet, and her entire body turned into something worthy of the
worst kind of slutty whore. What kind of sick, perverted creature was
she?

She tried not to think about it and began to get ready for bed. She
kicked off her shoes, pulled off her tank top, and let her skirt drop to
the floor. With that she was completely naked, for she was forbidden
from wearing a bra or panties until Monday, two days away. Worse, she
was to wear a skirt until then as well, no pants allowed. She shuddered
in revulsion with the knowledge that all four of the males in the house
would take every opportunity to make sure she was obeying them. The
thought of them leering at her body as if it were something made to be
displayed made her stomach recoil.

The fourteen-year-old girl turned to look at herself in the mirror. She
knew that boys thought she was pretty. She saw the way they stared at
her at school, and she knew that they teased her because they liked her,
despite how annoying it was to her at times. Her breasts were a bit
larger than most of the other girls her age. She cupped them in her
hands and found them to be an almost perfect fit. Bright pink upturned
nipples with wide areolas capped each firm breast.

Jennifer was proud of her breasts. She had privately been thrilled to
see how long the nipples were when stiff. She thought it made them seem
more like a woman's nipples. She was also proud of the size of her
breasts. Her mother's were very large and still firm, but not so large
to be gross, and Jennifer had always hoped her breasts would grow to be
the same size.

She looked down her body to her slim waist, then to her slightly flaring
hips, and new she had a good figure. Her mound was something of a
disappointment to her. Most of the girls in her class already had full,
bushy pubic areas. Her own, however, was only sparsely grown. The hair
was the same honey blonde color as that on her head, but there was so
little of it that it hid nothing. She thought it looked like a little
girl's pussy still.

Jennifer sighed heavily and went to pull on her pajamas. A part of her
now wished she were fat and ugly. Maybe then they would all leave her
alone. Her breasts, which she was so proud of, only made them excited,
especially without a bra and her nipples showed. And her almost hairless
pussy made her feel as exposed as possible when they looked at it.

The girl crawled into bed and turned out the light, shivering a little
and trying not to cry as she relived the day over and over.

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Maryjane Lyons-Davis smiled at her husband lying on the bed as she
pulled her blouse off slowly. Her body swayed provocatively as she
revealed her large breasts straining against the black lace bra she
wore. John Davis grinned and licked his lips while leering at his
beautiful new wife, so eager to please him.

The young mother unhooked the bra and let it fall away, proving that her
breasts were still naturally firm as they stood out proudly on her
chest, dark red firm nipples on each. She shook her shoulders and let
them jiggle on her chest. Maryjane knew he liked that, though it made
her feel a little slutty. But that was the real attraction to him,
wasn't it; she had to admit to herself. He makes me feel slutty, and I
like it.

She turned her back to him and began to pull down her slacks, bending
over at the waist and showing him her round ass, clad only in tiny tong
panties. She wagged her ass at him, then swayed in large circles before
slowly standing straight again and turning back to face him. She hooked
her thumbs under the waistband of panties and shimmied them gradually
down her legs. Her pussy was shaved completely, a lovely, puffy mound of
pleasure, with pink moist inner labia just starting to peek through the
outer lips.

The shaving had been a recent request of John's. Well, not a request
really, Maryjane reminded herself. He had done it himself two nights ago
when she had been tied down to the bed. She couldn't do anything to stop
him. But she already knew she liked it. It felt wonderful when he
caressed her bare flesh there...it was so much more erotic.

Now completely naked, Maryjane continued her erotic dance. She ran her
hands over her breasts, squeezing the globes together and pulling on the
red nipples. She let one hand slip down between her legs, and her
fingers opened her pussy lips as her face tinged a lovely shade of
scarlet. Touching herself there, exposing herself that way, was still
slightly embarrassing to the young woman, but she did it for her
husband, who enjoyed the sight of her touching herself.

John stood up from the bed and slowly advanced on the swaying woman. He
was a tall, powerful man, muscles rippling over his body from years of
hard farm work. He stood nearly a foot taller than her, which she also
found to be strangely exciting. She trusted him completely, but she also
knew that with his size and strength, he could do anything he wished
with her, and she found the threat oddly appealing. Jennifer, who still
a full six inches shorter than her mother, once commented that John and
the boys made her feel like a midget. Each of the three boys was even
taller and, Maryjane suspected, stronger than their father.

John took the woman's small hands in his giant paws and held them
firmly, drawing them behind her back, and bent low to kiss her roughly.
As his tongue entered her mouth, he pulled her tightly against him,
crushing her breasts against him. Maryjane moaned in passionate lust as
the kiss went on for several minutes.

"You danced good, slave," he growled at her when he finally broke away.

Maryjane blushed again. "Thank you Master," she replied in a timid
voice. They were playing his favorite game, where she was a harem slave
and he her owner and master. "How may I please you further?"

She felt both foolish and terribly excited when she played this game.
She had never suspected the submissive side of herself, but she loved
the thrill it gave her.

"By accepting your punishment quietly," John answered gruffly.

"Yes Master," said Maryjane as he forced her to the foot of the bed. Her
husband kicked her feet wide apart, then pulled ropes out from under the
bed and tied her ankles to the feet of the bed. With two longer ropes he
tied her wrists to the headboard, forcing her to bend over at the waist,
her ass a lovely, inviting target.

Maryjane felt the now-familiar thrill of disturbed excitement rush
through her. She'd never been tied in this position before. She wondered
what would happen, what it would be like. She shivered and moaned
instantly when John thrust his hand between her spread legs and firmly
rubbed at her pussy.

"OHH Master!" she cried! "That feels wonderful!"

"Yeah?" John growled at his wife. "How does this feel?"

The next moment Maryjane head a faint whistle, then a loud CRACK, and
searing pain suddenly burst forth in her vulnerable ass! "AAAAHHHHH!!"
she cried out in shock and pain. She twisted her head around and saw
John raising a doubled up belt, then brought it down across her bottom
once more!

CRACK!!

"EEEEAAAHHHH!!! Oh GOD John NOO!!!!" Maryjane twisted violently in her
bonds, but was hopelessly trapped. He whipped her again, grinning down
at the angry welts forming across her upturned ass. She howled in agony,
tears streaming from her eyes. Her head tossed violently, blonde hair
flying about as he belted her three more times.

Maryjane was sobbing shamelessly in her bondage, grateful their room was
one floor and the entire length of the house away from the kids' rooms.
They weren't likely to hear even these loud screams in this huge place,
and she didn't want her daughter to hear her mother shrieking like this.

Then she gasped as John shoved a finger inside her cunt, which was
practically dripping with the juice of lust. John laughed and wiped his
finger under nose.

"John...oh god John please...this is too much...you've gone too far! I
can't take this!"

But her husband only laughed again. "Can't take it, huh? Let's see if
you can take this!"

With that he shoved his hard cock brutally up the woman's open cunt,
sinking its entire eight-inch length into her helpless body in one easy
thrust. Maryjane gasped, then moaned, then cried out again as his hips
slapped hard against her ravaged ass cheeks. Her husband drew back and
shoved himself hard inside her again, once more slamming hard against
the welts that crisscrossed her butt.

Maryjane felt his cock fucking her, felt the hot fire burning her ass,
and was lost between agony and lust. She didn't know whether to cry in
pain or beg him to fuck harder. Her head was swimming; she tugged on the
ropes that bound her.

"Oh yeah you BITCH!" John grunted as he thrust into her on the last
word. "Gonna fuck you like the horny little cunt you are!! Ain't ya,
BITCH!"

Maryjane grunted loudly too as he shoved his cock deep into her hungry
pussy. "Yes! Ohhh YES! Fuck me like a slutty whore Master! OH GOD FUCK
ME!!"

John obliged his bound wife's plea vigorously, fucking her cunt as hard
as he could. Then he pulled completely out of her and shoved forward
once more, but this time his well-lubricated cock plunged effortlessly
into her tiny asshole!

Maryjane tossed back her head, her eyes wide and bulging. Her back was
arched and her mouth was open for long moments before a scream of
outrage and agony escaped her throat! "AHHHHHoooooowwwwwww!!" she
howled. Her ass had never been penetrated before, and John's cock,
nearly as wide as her wrist, made it seem as though she'd just been
reamed with a hot poker!

"GOD NO JOHN!!" the agonized mother cried out. She could feel it buried
deep inside her rectum, straining the wall and her sphincter. "PLEASE
STOP IT!! YOU'RE TEARING ME APART!"

John did indeed pull back, but only to thrust inside her once more, even
harder than before! "Shut up and take it, slave!" he grunted, trying to
hold her squirming ass steady with his hands. He plowed into her again,
slapping against her welted ass mercilessly.

Maryjane shook in her bonds from pain and fear. He had always been
rough, but she'd never been treated like this before! He was completely
ignoring her cries and pleading. She'd told him early in their
relationship that she didn't do anal sex, and he had assured her he
would always respect that. It was no longer a game...she was being
genuinely raped by her own husband, and there was nothing she could do
about it!

He leaned over her bent body and grasped a large breast in each hand,
using them as handles to yank her body back on his cock as he shoved
forward. Maryjane shut her eyes and sobbed as his fingers dug into the
soft flesh, yanking painfully at them. She'd never been more terrified
in her life. Her husband had lost all sense; he was totally out of
control.

She was grinding her teeth, grunting heavily with each agonizing thrust
of his massive cock. She could still feel the slipperiness of her pussy,
as well as the aching, animal need deep inside her. As the horrible ass
rape continued, the young woman was shocked to feel her pleasure growing
through the haze of pain that ripped through her again and again. She
found herself shoving back against him without the aid of him pulling on
her breasts. Her breathing was hard and ragged, and sweat was forming on
her forehead.

"Oh yeah!" John grunted, squeezing her breasts harshly again. "You love
this you little cunt! You pretend to be so prim and proper, bitch, but
deep down you want what every other cunt wants...a hard cock anywhere,
anyhow!"

He slammed into her again, harder than ever. Maryjane cried out, tossing
her head again, trying to ignore his words. Yet a part of her knew he
was right. The more he fucked her, the more she wanted to keep on
fucking her, even in the ass. With a wave of self-loathing she felt a
climax building inside her. It would only be moments....She thrust back
against him harder, needing the orgasm she sensed was near.

John was growling and grunting as his tempo increased, and his wife knew
him well enough by now to realize that he was close to cumming also. He
buried his hard prick deep into her bowels and she rolled her ass in
wide circles, groaning madly. He bit his lip, clamped down once more on
her large tits, and rammed into her so hard the bed was shoved against
the wall.

"OHHHH YEAHH!!!" he growled. "You're fuckin' ass is so goddamn tight!
I'm fuckin' cumming bitch! cumming deep in your dirty little ass,
whore!"

Maryjane squealed in pain, anger, and lust as her own orgasm exploded!
"FUCK!" she cried. "FUCK ME!! OHHHH SHIT!!!" The world spun around in
dizzying circles as lights seemed to explode in her dazed brain. She
felt his hot cum shooting into her, scalding yet delicious. Her body
trembled and bucked, and then finally sagged in her bonds as her husband
thrust once more into her and then collapsed over her back, gasping
heavily.

Slowly the exhausted couple caught their breath again. John's dwindling
cock slipped out of her ass, and with it Maryjane felt his cum sliding
down her inner thighs. She was speechless. She could find nothing to say
to him. He had violated her in a way that was beyond anything she could
have imagined, yet she knew it would be pointless to try to deny she had
enjoyed it. What in the world was happening to her? What was she
becoming?

She felt him releasing her bonds, and was grateful for it. Her joints
ached horribly. Her ass was burning from the whipping and the rape. She
just wanted to curl up in the soft bed and sleep for a week. When John
had completely released her, he picked her up easily in his powerful
arms and dropped her on the bed. Maryjane wanted to scold him for his
treatment of her, but she wanted more to close her eyes for a few
moments and just rest. She needed to sort things out...

She felt him pulling her arms over her head and opened her eyes. Before
she could react, he had handcuffed them to the headboard of the bed. She
looked at her husband with her blue eyes pleading. "No John...please no
more games tonight. Please, I'm so exhausted."

John just grunted and laid down beside her, shutting out the light. Not
even bothering to respond, he fell quickly to sleep, leaving his
confused, hurting wife bound to the bed, a thousand questions running
through her mind.

The question furthest from her mind, however, was what her daughter was
doing at this precise moment. Jennifer, lying alone in her dark room,
was quivering under the covers, for she'd just heard someone entering
her bedroom quietly, and softly closing the door behind them....


Chapter 4

Jennifer huddled under her covers, pretending to be asleep in bed,
hoping against hope that whoever she had just heard come into her room
would just leave without bothering her. Her hopes were dashed, however,
just after the door closed behind the intruder and the light snapped on.

The girl opened one eye to peek at who had come in. It was Tommy, one of
the twins. Jennifer gasped. He was completely naked. He walked toward
her bed with an evil grin on his face. His cock was already half erect,
a long, wide shaft of terror to the young girl, bobbing at her with
every step he took closer to her.

My God, she thought. He's going to rape me! He's really going to put
that thing in me!

Jennifer shivered under the covers, still trying to pretend she was
asleep. But when he slapped her face hard, she could pretend no longer.
She cried out and looked up at her stepbrother with terror-filled eyes.

"Please leave me alone!" she begged. "Please don't hurt me!"

Tommy smirked and yanked back the covers, sitting down on the bed next
to the young girl. "Not gonna hurt ya, girl...not if ya do what I tell
ya to, anyways."

Tommy grinned again and with a sudden, vicious movement gripped the neck
of her pajamas and yanked hard, ripping the thin material completely
away from her body. Jennifer shrieked and tried to cover he exposed
breasts with her arms, rolling over onto her stomach. Tommy just laughed
and instantly grabbed the waistband of her pajama bottoms and yanked
them down her legs, leaving the horrified girl completely naked.

"That's good sis," he said in a taunting voice. "You're still not
wearing any underwear. You're an obedient little fuck toy, aren't you?"

He leered down at her, forcing her over onto her back. Her blue eyes
looked up at him with tears flowing from them.

"Aren't you?!!" he repeated, with a scowl on his face. Jennifer nodded
fearfully, shivering and sobbing. "Then say it!" Tommy demanded.

Jennifer cast her thoughts about, wondering for a moment what he wanted.
Then it finally came to her, and her brain recoiled from the thought. He
slapped her again, a hard backhand that left her cheek stinging harshly.
She cried out in sudden pain!

"I-I'm an obedient...fuck toy," she sobbed. The words had come out
almost unbidden. She just wanted him to leave her alone. She didn't want
to give him any excuse to hurt her more....

The young girl was terrified. Now they were both naked, but he surely
wouldn't...wouldn't go all the way?? Jennifer sobbed loudly as he thrust
his hand between her legs.

"C'mon, open up," he demanded, working his fingers between her clenched
legs. "Spread your legs, fuck toy." Jennifer just shook her head,
trembling. Tommy growled and took one of her pink nipples between his
fingers and pinched it hard, twisting and pulling it savagely!

"OWWW!" the girl howled in pain, twisting her body helplessly. She knew
it was no use trying to fight him, and slowly spread her legs wide. She
closed her eyes and turned her head away, shuddering, as he groped her
pussy with one hand and slowly stroked is hard cock with the other.

"You got a nice cunt, fuck toy," he chuckled as he spread his fingers,
opening her pussy wide to reveal the bright pink inner flesh and her
hard clit. Jennifer was silent and shivered again. Tommy viciously
pinched her nipple again. "I gave you a compliment bitch! Gotta teach
you manners! What do you say when somebody compliments you?"

Jennifer's mind was numb with shock and anguish. The pain radiating in
her breast from his brutal treatment left her barely able to think.
"Th-thank you," she said through her miserable sobs.

"That's better, fuck toy," said the boy. He slipped a finger into her
tight hole to the first knuckle, teasing her, and it instantly became
slick with her girl juice. "Man, you really are a hot bitch! I barely
touched ya and you're already wet!"

Jennifer burned with shame, as she knew it was true. She could feel the
same sensations building as when Jason fondled her earlier. She willed
herself desperately to stop the feelings, to gain control of her body,
but as Tommy started rubbing her stiff clit vigorously she couldn't
suppress a tiny squeal of lust, and her hips rose up to his hand of
their own accord.

Tommy laughed softly at her as she became more and more excited. Then he
suddenly pulled his hand away from her and knelt over her, straddling
her small body. Jennifer recoiled from the heavy cock that dangled in
front of her face, slapping her lips lightly.

"Open your mouth, fuck toy," Tommy growled. "You got me hot too, and
you're gonna do something about it. You can take it in your mouth, or in
your cunt. What's it gonna be?"

"Noooo, please Tommy....don't do this to me!" Jennifer squeaked, the
weight of the older boy on her chest seeming to crush her. "Please leave
me alone, please!"

"Make up your mind, fuck toy!" he shouted. "Or I'll make it up for you!
I always wanted to fuck a tight virgin cunt like yours anyway!"

"NO!" the horrified girl shrieked. The thought of him fucking her was
terrifying. His cock was huge! Looking at it, she wasn't even sure she
could get her mouth around it. If he tried to put that thing inside her,
he'd rip her apart! "I-I'll do it...." She closed her blue eyes again in
overpowering shame.

Tommy grinned down at his naked young stepsister. "Do what?" he asked,
moving his cock away from her face.

"I-I'll...suck your cock." Jennifer couldn't imagine feeling more
degraded than at this moment, being forced to talk like that to her own
stepbrother, and then actually having to do it!

Tommy laughed again and put the head of his prick against her lips.
"That's good, fuck toy," he said. "Suck it like the little whore you
wanna be."

Jennifer shut her blue eyes tightly, the tears flowing down her flushed
cheeks. She opened her mouth, and felt the disgusting, spongy purple
head of his cock force its way past her full lips. The girth of the
monster forced her jaws wide apart, making them ache. The girl had heard
stories at school of girls doing this, but never imagined she could ever
bring herself to put a man's cock in her own mouth. It seemed like the
most dirty, disgusting thing imaginable. She didn't really know what she
was supposed to do.

"Suck it fuck toy," Tommy growled, and chuckled when she obediently
started sucking at it like some obscene lollipop. "Ohh yeah! That's
good, you cunt! Use your tongue on it too!"

Jennifer tried doing the things he told her. She just wanted it to be
over as quickly as possible. Maybe if she made him cum he would go away
and leave her alone. She rolled her tongue across the head, sucking it
as he drove it in and out of her mouth. Several time he banged it
against the back of her throat, causing her to gag reflexively.

His prick was so big it was hard for the girl to breathe, especially
with him sitting on her chest. She felt like a cheap, filthy whore lying
there with his cock fucking her mouth, but she could do nothing but try
to get it over with as quickly as possible.

"God yeah, you bitch! God that's good! You're a natural little fuck
toy!"

The more he spoke, the more the girl's shame increased. Worse, she felt
her own passions rising in her body. She couldn't believe it! She was
doing the most disgusting thing imaginable, and she felt her pussy
growing hotter and wetter by the moment! A moment later it was even
worse, as Tommy reached behind him and started fingering it again,
teasing her clit.

Jennifer couldn't help but moan around his big cock. She put a hand
around it to help keep it steady, sucking firmly and batting the head
with her tongue. Tommy continued rocking back and forth on her chest,
thrusting his prick in and out of her mouth, while sliding three fingers
up and down her open, wet slit.

The young teen's hips started rising and falling against her
stepbrother's large hand, making him rub her harder between her open
legs. She sucked and worked her lips around as much of the massive shaft
as she could. Tommy was groaning louder now, shoving his cock into her
faster and faster.

She felt something pulse at the base of the prick against her hand, and
next moment Tommy was shuddering hard. A blast of hot, sticky cum shot
into her mouth! Jennifer choked against the vile stuff, but he pulled
his hand from her cunt and forced her head still. She couldn't get away
and more and more sperm shot into her mouth!

"OH FUCK YEAH!!" Tommy shouted. "Oh yeah, take it you bitch!!"

Jennifer nearly panicked. Some of the stuff was forced down her throat,
the rest dribbled out of her mouth and over her face and chin. She felt
nauseated and dirty. She couldn't breathe. And her pussy, so close to a
climax, ached for him to touch her again!

At last it was over. His cock stopped spurting cum, and began to soften
in her mouth. Tommy grunted a final time and then grinned down at her
with his spunk drooling out of her mouth. Jennifer was lost in a haze of
shame and lust. She still squirmed restlessly under him.

"That was pretty good, fuck toy" Tommy said to her in a taunting voice.
He stood up and lightly patted her firm breasts. "You do all right for a
little cunt." He laughed again more loudly and without another word left
the room.

Jennifer lay on her bed, her face soaked with his cum, her pussy wet and
throbbing. She ached and wanted to cry, but there was something else she
needed too. Unable to stop herself, she plunged her hand between her
legs and began rubbing her pussy hard. Her legs were splayed out, her
hips rose off the bed as she circled her clit with her fingers and she
moaned softly, her eyes rolling back.

She had been so close ever since Tommy had entered the, but he hadn't
let her cum. He hadn't seemed to care whether she had an orgasm or not,
as long as he did. But now, worked up as she was, she could hold back no
longer. She plunged a finger inside her, fucking herself rapidly,
gasping for each breath, and then with a soft squeal of lustful delight
she felt her climax take her, washing through her body with the force of
a sledgehammer! Her fingers were soaked with her cum but they continued
to play rapidly over her heated sex.

Jennifer's hip were rising and falling rapidly, thrusting her virgin
pussy up into the air. She tossed her head wildly, squealing in the
throes of her passion!

"Oh yes!" she said in a whispered cry so no one would hear her. "God
yes! Ooohhh fuck!"

Finally it all subsided and her body relaxed once more. She lay on the
bed, her chest heaving, her eyes closed. After a few moments, her eyes
snapped open again. She'd heard something. She immediately saw Tommy
again, who was in the doorway snickering softly at her.

"Great show, fuck toy," he said, and turned away again.

Jennifer's face went beet red and her entire being felt humiliation like
she'd never imagined. She turned over and buried her face in the pillow.
He'd seen it all! Seen her fingering herself like a dirty slut! And
worse, he'd think that it was the way he treated her that got her so
hot!

But it was true, wasn't it, she scolded herself. The way he fingered
her, forced his cock in her mouth, taunted her with his filthy words. It
had all made her hot, brought out intense sexual desires that demanded
to be satisfied. Somehow, she knew, she liked being treated this
way...some perverted part of her wanted it!

Jennifer sobbed into her pillow. She didn't know what was happening to
her. What would become of her? She hated herself, and she hated the
Davis men for doing this to her, and she hated her mom for marrying John
Davis, and she hated the world for letting all this happen to her.

The young blonde virgin cried long into the night, alone with her
despair and shame.


Chapter 5

Maryjane looked uncomfortably out the window to see the sun brightening
the eastern sky. Thank heavens, she thought to herself, morning at last.
Her wrists were still bound over her head to the headboard of the bed,
and John was asleep beside her. Nothing she said convinced him to let
her go, and when he finally threatened to take the belt to her again if
she didn't let him go to sleep, she remained quiet.

Something was very wrong, but Maryjane was uncertain what it was. Why
was John acting this way? Had she done something to upset him? She
couldn't imagine what. She shifted carefully, her shoulders aching.
She'd gotten no sleep at all during the night, and something told her
she wasn't going to be allowed to nap during the day.

Beside her John rustled, waking as always at the crack of dawn. He
slowly opened his sleepy eyes and looked at his beautiful wife. She
returned his gaze, pleading with her eyes but still frightened to speak.
His expression when seeing her with her hands tied was puzzled for a
brief moment, but then his face split into a wide grin.

Maryjane swallowed nervously. "Are...are you going to let me go, or just
keep me here all day?" she asked. She tried to make the question sound
light, but she failed to hide the tremor in her voice.

John looked at her and rubbed his hand over his stubbled face, as though
considering the question carefully. "Yeah," he finally grunted, getting
out of bed and slipping his bathrobe on. "I'll let ya go, in a little
bit. Got something else to take care of first."

"John!" Maryjane called, but he left the room without a backward glance.
The woman frowned. This was getting ridiculous. She had to start
asserting herself. He was certainly going to get a piece of her mind
when he released her. This was going to be the last time she let herself
get put in this position!

Within moments her husband returned, and she forced a sweet smile on her
face to encourage him to release her quickly. But her smile quickly
turned to shock as Jason followed him into the bedroom. Maryjane
struggled frantically on her bonds, but it was no use. Her face turned a
deep red as Jason looked down on her, a grin as wide as his father's on
his face.

"John!" Maryjane screamed. "John I'm naked! Get him out of here!"

"Now honey," John replied, sitting down on the edge of the bed and
patting her hip. Just relax. Jason here is a growing young
man...seventeen now. It's time he learned a thing or two about life, and
I've decided you're just the person for him to learn from."

"Wh-what do you mean?" She couldn't be hearing him right. Surely he
wasn't suggesting...? He couldn't possibly...!

But John didn't answer her. He just smirked and got back up and walked
with his son to the foot of the bed. Each of them grabbed one of her
legs and pulled them to each side. Maryjane was suddenly terrified, and
tried to kick at them, but they were far too powerful. Within moments
they had her ankles securely bound to the footboard of the bed, spread
wide.

"John, please don't do this! You've got to let me go! Please!" Maryjane
pleaded with her husband tears welling up in her blue eyes. But all he
did was put an arm around his son's shoulder, the two men staring down
at the beautiful naked young woman.

All right son, she's all yours. She'll make a man out of ya boy, you can
take my word on that. If she gives ya too much trouble, just give a
couple with the belt. That'll straighten her out. Ok? Any questions?"

"Nah dad, I can handle it from here," Jason replied chuckling. His
father winked at him and left the room without a backward glance.

"John! JOHN!!" Maryjane cried after him, but to no avail. She looked
back to Jason, and saw the leer on his face. Her only hope was to appeal
to his good sense. "Jason...Jason I don't know what your father said,
but this is wrong. You know it's wrong. It's rape...and I'm your
stepmother. You mustn't do this!"

But even as she spoke Jason pulled his shirt over his head and pulled
the belt from his jeans. He doubled the leather and snapped it hard,
looking meaningfully at her. Maryjane swallowed hard, trembling on the
bed.

What was happening? The whole world seemed to have suddenly gone mad!
These men...it was like she had never met them, they'd all changed. They
had become evil brutes, raping and hurting her...then the young mother's
eyes flew open wide. Jennifer! Was she all right? Had they done anything
to her?

"Jason!" she cried. "Jason, please tell me you haven't touched Jenny!
Please tell me she's all right! You can do what you want to me, but
leave Jenny alone!"

Jason smirked, towering over her as he stripped completely naked. His
cock was hard and larger than his father's, the bound woman noticed at
once. "Jenny? Aw, she's ok...she's gonna be just fine, leave that to
us." he chuckled and Maryjane struggled in despair. Somehow she knew
that Jenny was in trouble, she needed her mother, but she was hopelessly
trapped!

Jason knelt down on the soft bed between his stepmother's spread legs
and thrust a hand against her pussy, shoving two fingers hard inside
her. Maryjane grunted as he scratched her tender inner walls. "Jason,"
she whispered in a soft sob. "No...no no no no no...."

But Jason ignored her, leaning forward to suck a bright red nipple
between his lips, nibbling at it with his teeth while he continued to
work at her pussy with his insistent hand. Maryjane shuddered, squirming
under his touch, feeling her cunt begin to lubricate despite the horror
she felt. Her nipples stiffened under his kisses, and his solid weight
on top of her was warm, heating her flesh.

It's wrong, she told herself. It's all so horribly wrong! He's going to
rape me, lord knows what he's already done to Jenny! And I'm getting
worked up like a bitch in heat! I can't! I have to be strong! I have to
rescue her!

But her body continued to ignore her will. Jason stopped sucking at her
nipple and began chewing at it, hard, causing her to wince and moan in
pain. His fingers massaged her clit, his nails scratched at it. Then she
felt him shifting on top of her, positioning himself.

"Please...please Jason!" she sobbed, making one last effort to reason
with him.

"Well okay!" Jason replied, intentionally misreading her meaning. "Since
you want it so bad you're begging for it!"

He thrust his hips forward and his huge prick forced its way past her
labia and down into her cunt. Maryjane gasped at the boy's sudden,
forceful entrance. It seemed to completely fill her, heating her from
the inside, extending far up into her body, nearly to the womb! The
bound woman cried out, arching her back instinctively and causing him to
enter her even more deeply!

Jason shoved all of his massive cock into her tight cunt, then stayed
motionless for a while, taking in the sensation of her vaginal walls
constricting around his prick, bathing it with heat and feminine oils.
"Ohhh fuck! You feel great mom! Goddamn, this is the best thing I've
ever felt!"

For one brief, horrid moment, Maryjane actually felt pride that a young
stud like Jason would find pleasure in a woman her age. But then the
full force of what was happening came back to her. She was being raped
by her stepson. She was bound and helpless. They could do anything to
her! Who was to say it would stop after Jason? And what about Jennifer?
Poor, dear Jennifer!

Jason drew his cock back, nearly all the way out of the woman's cunt,
and then plunged it down hard again. Maryjane grunted loudly. "OHHHH
God!" She didn't think she'd ever felt her pussy so filled before. It
was like having a thick shaft of heated solid steel pistoning in and out
of her body. She moaned again, more loudly, unable to restrain herself.

The boy wrapped his hands around her large breasts and squeezed them
harshly. She squealed and then arched her back as he shoved down again,
and their bodies met with a loud slap of warm flesh. Jason began
pounding in and out of her, and she was matching him stroke for stroke.

"Oh yeah mom! God I'm gonna fuck you good! Gonna unload in you mom!
Gonna take you all the fuckin' way!!"

Maryjane clenched her teeth, grunting like an animal every time his
prick slid down deep in her body. She tried to wrap her arms around him,
but the ropes stopped her. She was silently grateful. God, what he would
have thought of her if she had hugged her tighter against him! She was
breathing in short, tight gasps, sounding almost asthmatic. Her hips
worked madly, thrusting up and down in time to his rhythm.

"God mom! I'm gonna cum! Gonna cum in your hot cunt! Fuck yeah!! Gonna
cum in your hot fuckin' twat!"

Jason groaned, and slammed with terrifying force into the blonde woman's
bald cunt. Maryjane cried out unexpectedly, shaking her head madly under
her growing lust and passion, feeling the pressures build within her!
Suddenly the two of them howled out madly as one voice, both bodies
straining. Jason's hot cum flooded into his stepmother's quivering cunt
while her own orgasm shook her from head to toe. There were tears in her
eyes from the hot passion she enjoyed, as well as from the deep shame
she felt from her enjoyment.

Jason collapsed over her, breathing heavily, his hard, muscled body
enveloping her own diminutive form. Maryjane struggled to breathe under
his weight, feeling his cock gradually slip out of her cunt. After
several minutes Jason finally rolled off of her, for which his
stepmother was grateful. The silence had been terribly awkward. What was
there to say? You should be ashamed of yourself? I should be ashamed of
myself? Thank you for the best fuck of my life?

Jason silently dressed, not even looking at her. Maryjane trembled in
her bonds quietly. But when Jason turned to leave, she spoke quickly.

"Jason! Please...untie me. I need to see Jenny...."

But her hopes of a quick release from her bondage were quickly dashed.
Jason turned to her and chuckled. "Ah, Jenny'll be okay mom. We'll be
sure to look after her." With that, he laughed again, and walked out the
door.

"No! Wait! Jason no! Let me speak to your father!" But it was too late.
The worried mother's words fell to the empty air as Jason vanished from
sight. Maryjane shuddered, testing her bond fruitlessly again. What was
happening to her poor daughter? She's only fourteen. Please God, don't
let them touch her.....

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Jennifer lay quietly in her bed, naked since Tommy had ripped her
pajamas to shreds earlier in the night. She felt nauseated as the memory
of having his cock in her mouth, with that awful semen squirting down
her throat, came rushing back to her again. She had almost thrown up
several times during the night. Only a determination not to leave her
room had given her the strength to hold it down.

She felt dirty, filthy. Not only had she sucked her stepbrother's cock,
but also she had masturbated afterward...and he had watched her do it.
How could she get any lower? What kind of filthy whore was she? She
never wanted to see anyone ever again in her life!

She noticed the sun rising, the day beginning, and new dread crept over
her like cold water in a warm bath. When the day came, she would have to
get up and face the world. What would they do to her today? She tried to
tell herself that it would be better. They wouldn't do these kinds of
things when her mother was near. But even if she believed that, she
hated the thought of being in the proximity of any of those men. They
all knew what she had done. They would laugh at her and call her a slut,
and she suspected they would be right to do so, which made it all the
more humiliating to the confused teen.

Suddenly she heard the bedroom door open and close, and she spun around,
huddling the covers close to her. Tony was standing there, wearing a
broad, evil grin and a pair of boxer shorts. Jennifer whimpered quietly
in her bed.

"Get up, cunt," Tony said, yanking the covers away and exposing her
naked body. "I gotta make sure you don't try to cheat your way out of
punishment by wearing clothes you ain't supposed to!"

"I won't! I won't! I promise!" Jennifer squealed and tried to cover her
exposed young body with her hands. Tony laughed harshly at her.

"You look really nice like that, you know that?" he said, slapping her
hands away. "Hell, you look good enough to eat, slut! In fact, I think
that's just what I'll do! You'd like that, wouldn't you slut?"

"Noooo!" Jennifer wailed, but in a flash Tony was on the bed spreading
her legs wide, gazing down at her virgin pussy, open and inviting. He
laughed loudly at her.

"No hell!" he said. "Lookit that! You're cunt's already swollen up! The
fuckin' thing looks like a goddamn flower!"

Jennifer wailed miserably as she tried uselessly to close her legs. It
was true she could feel a cool breeze across her pussy, but it must be
worse than she thought. She couldn't believe she was already getting hot
again, but she could feel it deep inside her. She was such a slut that
even just having a guy look at her made her want a cock!

Shamed beyond all measure, Jennifer could do nothing but endure Tony's
stares and laughter. Then he leaned down, and to her horror planted his
mouth firmly on her pussy! The young girl drew in a deep, shuddering
gasp as his tongue traveled slowly from the base of her slit upwards,
circling around the entrance to her cunt, then further up to her clit,
where he suddenly sucked the stiff flesh between his lips.

Tony moaned hungrily as he teased her hard nub with his tongue. Jennifer
felt dazed and miserable. Her knees were drawn up and spread wide, and
her hands were gripping her head, trying to make sense out of a world
suddenly gone insane. He probed her cunt with his tongue, licking around
deep inside of her, and she squirmed and moaned helplessly, knowing with
dull horror that she was going to succumb to her body's desires once
more!

The young girl shut her eyes tightly, shaking her head and moaning
loudly as her body took control once more, building the pressures of
lust and desire within her to intolerable levels. Tony reached up with
his hands and took her breasts in them, squeezing and pinching until she
cried shrilly with pain! Her hips thrust up and down against his mouth.

Tony nibbled at her clit, then massaged deep inside her with his tongue.
He made loud, lewd, slurping noises that only served to excite her
further, and the tormented virgin lost any ability she'd ever had to
maintain a grip on reality. She felt him push a finger into her tight
asshole, twist it around deep inside her, and she grunted in a low voice
that sounded more like it came from a dog than a human.

"Fuck! Oh fuck!" she heard her own voice cry out. Then she heard Tony
chuckle against her cunt and bite down painfully on her swollen,
sensitive labia! "AHHH!" she cried. "YES! OH GOD YES!"

Tony continued snickering, chewing on her clit and listening to the girl
become increasingly lost to her passion. Her hips started to thrust up
hard, bucking under the young man who was mouth raping her. Suddenly she
wailed out in passion and misery, throwing her hips high into the air,
and Tony tasted the sweet musky fluids that erupted from her cunt,
lapping it up and swallowing her juice like nectar. Jennifer seemed to
have lost all control, her body convulsing as wave after wave of her
powerful orgasm hit her like sledgehammers.

Finally it subsided, and Jennifer lay spent and gasping on the bed,
having almost climaxed more in the last twelve hours than in her entire
life before yesterday. Her body quivered, twitching on the bed in tiny
convulsions, her mind unable to grasp the enormity of what was happening
to her. She felt a great weight on her chest and looked up to see Tony
straddling her, his cock out of his shorts, his hand stroking it.

The girl groaned inwardly, thinking he was going to make her suck like
his twin had earlier in the night. But he made no move to do so. With
his knees tight on either side of her, pinning her arms to her sides, he
continued stroking his large prick in his fist, pumping it harder and
faster, grunting loudly.

Suddenly he shot a load of hot cum directly into her face! She felt it
splatter against her nose, her mouth. It got into her eyes stung her; it
splashed against her cheek and past her open lips. She felt the warm,
sticky fluid all over her forehead, and then felt him slapping the head
of his prick against her mouth.

"Suck it dry you little cunt!" he demanded, and without even thinking
about it she pursed her lips and sucked the head into her mouth, sucking
at the slit and draining it of all vestiges of cum, She bathed it with
her tongue, cleaning it completely.

Tony got off her small body quickly, tucking his soft cock into his
shorts. Jennifer opened her eyes, and gasped in horror. All the men were
there...Tommy, Tony, Jason and John. Staring at her, laughing at her,
and with wicked, evil glints in their eyes. Jennifer knew that her
ordeal was just beginning, and not even mom could save her now....


Chapter 6

Maryjane trembled with fear, rage, and worry as she lay helplessly bound
spread-eagled on the bed. She was sick with despair over what might be
happening to her daughter at this very moment, what those bastards were
doing to her. She was only a child...surely they wouldn't hurt her!

The bedroom door burst open, and Maryjane spun her head around
hopefully, praying John had come to set her free and tell her everything
was ok...he had just been playing. But her worry and shock multiplied
infinitely when she saw that it wasn't John entering the room, it was
the twins, grinning and looking cocky and terrifying. They stared down
at her nude, bound body and laughed to each other.

"Boys!" she cried in faint hope. "Boys please...you've got to let me go!
Jennifer may be in trouble. I have to see her! Please untie me!"

Tommy and Tony laughed to each other again and leaned over the bound
woman. Tommy pinched her nipples while Tony thrust a finger brutally up
her cunt.

"Sure, we'll let you go mom," Tommy taunted.

"Yeah, no problem mom. Wouldn't want anything to happen to Jennifer,
would we?" said Tony, wriggling his finger deep inside her.

Maryjane's heart sank with horror. The twins were in on it too. She
would get no help from them. Then, to her surprise, they did indeed
start to untie her ankles, as well as the rope that bound her wrists to
the headboard. For a brief moment Maryjane's hopes rose, but were
quickly quashed again. Tony did not untie the knots that bound her
wrists together. He only released her from the bed. Instead he used the
long end of rope to pull her up from the bed forcefully, and then shoved
her into Tommy's arms.

Tommy laughed and gave his stepmother a brutal kiss on the mouth,
crushing her soft lips. She tried to squirm away, but Tony was instantly
behind her, pressing against her. Tommy took the rope and tossed it over
her head to Tony, and Tony drew it down and threw it between the woman's
legs back to his brother.

Maryjane twisted and squirmed between the two boys, but felt her
helplessness mount. Then Tommy yanked up hard on the rope, forcing her
bound wrists over and behind her head, and drawing the rough cord deep
into her slit. She cried out as she received a vicious rope burn along
her slit as the rope was pulled tightly up.

"OK, slut mom," Tommy grinned. "You wanna see your darling Jenny? Just
follow us. Try to keep up now!"

The twins laughed loudly as Tommy yanked hard on the rope. Maryjane's
hands were drawn sharply down, causing pain to shoot through her
shoulders. They walked away, dragging her after them as she trotted
desperately to keep up, the rope digging into her hurting pussy,
completely hidden within the folds of her labia. They pulled her along
like an animal on some obscene leash, through the house and out the
front door.

Maryjane shuddered and struggled to keep from crying. She knew she had
to remain strong if she was going to get herself and her daughter out of
this madhouse. But at the same time the rope tugging deep in her pussy
started a deep, aching need building within that shamed her. She found
it increasingly difficult to focus her attention on what needed to be
done, when she was increasingly distracted by the feeling that *she*
needed to be done.

The boys pulled across the yard to the barn. Maryjane was thankful no
one passed by on the road beside the farm. She wondered why they were
taking her there, what was going to happen there. They opened the wide,
sliding barn door wide enough to enter and yanked hard on the rope,
pulling the yelping woman into the building and quickly sliding the door
closed again behind her.

Maryjane spent a moment adjusting her eyes to the darkness inside the
dusty barn. Then her blue eyes widened in shocked horror, her body
shaking, frozen to the spot, her mouth working madly but no sound
issuing forth.

There, just scant feet away, was her daughter. Jennifer was bound by her
wrists with a thick, course rope from a pulley high overhead normally
used to hoist bales of hay. Her legs were stretched out horizontal to
the floor and spread wide, her ankles tied to thick wooden beams. Her
sweet young daughter was completely naked.

"Mommy!" Jennifer cried. "Mom please help me! They're hurting me so bad
Please make them stop!!"

Maryjane sobbed in anguish as she looked at her terrified daughter
hanging helpless. John and Jason were on each side of her. Jason's hand
was at her crotch harshly rubbing her wide spread pussy. John was just
grinning, smoking a long cigar.

"Bastards!" Maryjane howled "You fucking bastards! Let her go! Oh God
PLEASE let her go!!"

Maryjane tried to run forward to comfort her daughter, but the rope dug
deeper into her hurting pussy and nearly wrenched her shoulders out of
their sockets. "Oh my God please! Please do whatever you want to me, but
don't hurt my daughter!"

The young mother sobbed, pleading desperately for her daughter's safety.
John walked toward her casually, grinning. "Oh, we'll do what we want
with ya all right, bitch," he said. "You can believe that."

It wasn't until that moment that Maryjane was aware of ropes being tied
tightly around her ankles. The twins had bound ropes there, but she
couldn't see where the other ends went. The question was soon answered,
however, when the woman suddenly found her feet slipping out from under
her and her body falling forward.

The young mother fell heavily to the floor of the dirty barn and was
slowly hoisted up into the air by her ankles. The ropes attached to them
ran through pulleys on the opposite sides of the building, keeping her
legs so wide apart they ached. They continued to haul her up into the
air until her face was level with the men's crotches.

The four men gathered around her, chuckling and slapping her ass.
Maryjane felt dizzy. It was hard to think...blood rushing to her head.
Everything was so mixed up! What kind of nightmare was this?

John squatted down so his face was directly in front of his wife's. He
smirked cruelly at her. "Okay, bitch, here's the deal...you don't want
little Jenny hurt? Fine. She's still a virgin, don't need to worry about
that. But I want you to show her how much you love her. The boys and me
want a show. If we push you over there to her, you gonna eat her virgin
cunt, bitch?"

Maryjane shook her head in disbelief. She couldn't have heard right!
"John...what are you saying...no, of course I wouldn't do that! Please
leave her alone!"

John sighed and stood straight, backing away. "Ok boys, show her what
she gets for disobedience."

Before Maryjane could even look around she heard a loud crack and a
sharp pain across her ass! Then, before she could register what had
happened, she heard another vicious crack, and a new burning pain across
her tender breasts!

"AHHHH!!!" she howled, shaking as she hung in mid air. The twins and
Jason were whipping her with long strips of leather, from the horse
tackle. They whipped her again, holding nothing back, driving their arms
forward with all the force they could! Long, angry welts formed across
her body, her thighs, ass and breasts crisscrossed with them!

Maryjane shrieked in agony as the punishment continued, tears falling
out of her burning eyes. Yet at the same time rage was building inside
her. She was furious, and determined not to let them break her!

"NO!" she screamed through the pain. "No, I'll never do it! I won't!"

The beating continued for a few moments longer, but then John nodded to
his sons, who lowered their arms, and chuckled to each other.

"Okay bitch," John growled, cracking her brutally across the face with a
backhand blow that left her stunned, quivering in agony from her
punishment. "Have it your way. We'll just get our fun our own way."

The three boys all grinned even more broadly, and if anything looked
even more evil. As one they approached the fourteen-year-old girl,
hanging naked, vulnerable, and spread before them. Maryjane gasped
sharply and tried to speak, but her throat had gone dry. She shook
violently in her bonds, staring with horror at her daughter as she
watched the boys raise their hands.

Jennifer, who'd been howling for mercy as she'd been forced to watch
them whip her mother, now cried even louder as she saw them preparing to
do the same to her. "NO! Don't! Please oh please don't hurt me!"

But the boys paid no attention. Tommy was the first to strike her,
whipping the long strip of leather across her small, firm breasts. The
end snapped directly on her left nipple, and Jennifer cried out from a
pain that felt as though her nipple had been cut off. The small bud of
flesh instantly hardened.

Tony drew back and brought his whip across her exposed ass, making her
jump and sway in the ropes that held her helpless. She threw back her
head and screamed again. A mere millisecond later, Jason expertly
snapped the leather strip across her inner thigh, almost on her pussy!

Jennifer howled and shook violently, tears running freely from her eyes.
She'd never felt such agony before! She felt another hard blow across
her breasts, even worse now as it made contact with her. Her ass
received welt after welt from Tony, while Jason kept taking careful aim
between her legs. He lashed across her open pussy, as the tormented girl
arched her back and her body spasmed violently. Through the torture
being applied to her, she felt a warm, glowing sensation deep inside,
growing larger with every blow. With horror she recognized the
now-familiar feeling! She was going to cum! She shook her head against
the realization! NO! Not here! Not now!

Suddenly the three boys timed their blows perfectly. Tommy lashed her
breasts, cracking the tip against her right nipple. Tony whipped her
across both ass cheeks, and Jason viciously snapped his with perfect
aim, catching directly on her stiff, throbbing clit!

Jennifer shrieked in unspeakable agony as a sudden, unwanted climax came
over her! Her body bucked madly, twisting and turning in the ropes, as
she cried out with a mad mixture of agony and pleasure! She felt her
juices issuing forth, stinging her swollen, whipped cunt lips even more
than they had been. Her head thrashed back and forth as she gasped
desperately for air.

"OH GOD NO! PLEASE NOT NOW!!" she cried, unaware of her own voice. "GOD
I'M cumming!!!"

She thrust her hips up and down lewdly, as if throwing her cunt toward
the men who gaped at her with even grins. Her hard nipples burned a deep
red, her ass and pussy screamed with pain, but still her orgasm flooded
her body until at last she was completely spent.

The fourteen-year-old girl hung limp in the ropes, her chest heaving
with deep, agonized breaths, barely conscious.

"What a fuckin' whore," said Tommy slowly, and the four men laughed as
John put a hand against her welted pussy and displayed the wetness to
everyone.

"Some chicks dig it," John told his sons. "Looks like this little slut
is one of 'em."

They laughed again as Jennifer hung there burning with shame. Everything
that happened to her made her feel more degraded than what came before.
She couldn't deny her orgasm, couldn't deny it was the pain that brought
it on. What a pervert she must be....

John returned to Maryjane, who hung upside down, her teary eyes wide,
her mouth gaping. She had watched her daughter be horribly beaten, and
had seen herself how she had received pleasure from it. That had been
bad enough...but Maryjane knew, as no one else in the room did, how her
pussy throbbed, how it ached for someone's - anyone's - touch! As much
as being beaten had sexually excited Jennifer, watching her own daughter
brutally whipped had turned on her mother just as much. Maryjane
shuddered in absolute shame.

John leaned down to her face again. "Now...ya wanna suck that cunt, or
would ya like to watch my boys have more fun with her? Maybe that's not
so bad...Little Jenny sure seemed to like it!"

As John laughed harshly, Maryjane closed her eyes. She nodded her head.
"I-I'll eat her cunt," she said softly. "Please don't hurt her anymore.
I'll eat her cunt. I'll do what you want."

The men all laughed loudly and pulled the woman closer to her daughter.
The pulleys that held her legs wide were on tracks so they could be
rolled from one end of the barn to the other. Maryjane was pushed closer
and closer to her hanging, quivering daughter. She could see the angry
welts close up, and sobbed for the agony the child must be feeling. Then
they pushed the two female bodies together, and Maryjane's face was
forced against her daughters open pussy.

"All right!" John said with laughter. "Get lickin'! And don't stop till
she cums!"

"Dad, I think maybe Jenny should get in on the fun too!" Tony said, and
used a hand to force the girl's head down hard between her mother's
spread legs. Jenny squealed as her mouth was forced against the shaven,
pungent cunt before her.

John chuckled and nodded his head. "Good idea, son! We'll watch get each
other off! Suck, you whores! If it looks like either one of you ain't
serious about it, you'll both get another whipping!"

Jennifer whimpered at the thought of being lashed again and almost
without thought dived her tongue into her mother's twat. She felt
slightly nauseated about what she was doing. Not only was this her own
mother, but she'd never had any sexual desires for a girl before. But
then she suddenly felt her mom licking hard up the length of her slit
and sucking gently on her clitoris, and a tremor of pleasure washed
through her tormented body!

The girl buried her face between her mother's legs, running her tongue
quickly up and down the slit, and even slipping it down inside her
pussy. She felt the woman shudder against her. Jennifer noticed that her
cunt seemed a little swollen and that it was a deep red, and guessed
that she had rope burns from the way the twins had pulled her here.

Maryjane, hanging upside down, sucked furiously at her daughter's virgin
pussy. It was disgusting to her, but she feared what else they might do
to her only child. She felt the girl's body quake almost immediately,
and knew that it was from pleasure. That only made the young mother feel
more guilty, but she continued to work at the clit, sucking on it and
teasing it with the end of her tongue.

She suddenly shuddered hard herself as her daughter plunged her tongue
deep inside her wet pussy. Every touch by the girl sent knives of pain
shooting through the raw, sensitive flesh left by rope that had burned
her cunt so badly. But she was clearly getting stimulated as well. She
felt passion and lust building up inside her as her daughter worked at
her, and Maryjane even caught herself thrusting her cunt against the
girl's mouth, just as she was suddenly aware Jennifer was doing as well!

Jennifer shook and trembled in the ropes as her mother drove her more
and more crazy with desire. She licked down to her mom's clit and sucked
at it, nibbling a little bit. The four men stood around the helpless,
shaking women, rubbing their crotches and making horrid comments about
them. But the two didn't seem to care, as their heads worked feverishly
over each other's sex. Their cries and whimpers and moans of ecstasy
grew louder with each passing moment.

Jennifer climaxed first, her body lurching madly as it hung from the
ceiling, thrusting her cunt eagerly against her mother's mouth.
"Mommeeeee!" she cried madly. "Ohhhh God mommeee! I'm cumming! I'm
cumming!" Maryjane, by now lost in her own haze of delight, lapped
hungrily at the sweet juices as they flowed from her daughter's pussy.

Maryjane reached orgasm a moment later, her body arching and shaking as
she squealed out her lust. Jennifer sucked at the fluids that bathed her
young face, slurping noisily despite her humiliation.

At last the women relaxed, breathing deeply, feeling the warmth of each
other's body and trying to take comfort in their closeness. They
couldn't fully take in what had just happened, how they had brought each
such intense sexual pleasure, but they had little time to think about
it.

Suddenly Maryjane was pulled away from her daughter once more, and the
two helpless females faces each other with new fear in their faces. The
men now were all naked, and all looked very hungry and cruel.

"Now, bitches," John growled. "We're gonna start having some real fun!
We just been pretending up to now!"

Then father and his sons laughed horribly, and Jennifer began to cry
again while Maryjane shuddered with the prospect of what would come
next.


Chapter 7

John slowly approached young Jennifer between her widespread legs as she
trembled and sobbed in terror. She could see her huge, hard cock bobbing
with each step nearer to her, and it was at exactly the same level with
her vulnerable virgin pussy. She shook her head quickly back and forth,
whispering desperately "No no no!! over and over. But her stepfather
only grinned and slid his hands along her legs, up her inner thighs, and
roughly stroked her wet cunt.

"Bastards!" Maryjane shouted out of fear for her daughter. "Leave her
alone! We did what you wanted! Let her go! AHHHHH!"

The young mother's pleas ended with a sudden howl of pain as Tommy
suddenly swung the narrow leather strip down hard, connecting right
between her legs, whipping her perfectly along her open slit. "We want
lots of things from you mom. And what we want, we're gonna get!"

He and Tony began to lower the woman down from the ceiling, letting her
fall heavily to the floor. She tried to scramble to her feet to rush to
her daughter, but her joints ached horribly and with her hands bound
behind her she couldn't get to her feet quickly enough. The twins were
on her in a flash and dragged the struggling, screaming mother to an
empty horse stall. Once inside, they closed and latched the metal gate,
bent her double, and forced her head through two of the horizontal bars
until her hips bumped against the chilly steel. They tied her ankles
wide to either side of the gate, and then untied her hands, only to
retie them to the outside of the gate. She was trapped, bent over, fully
aware that she was completely open to any attack they wished to
perpetrate on her.

Worse, Maryjane had an even closer and more direct view of her daughter.
Just a few feet away, she could see John rubbing his cock head up and
down the girl's slit, getting it wet with her juices. Jennifer was
looking down at him, shuddering at his touch, but Maryjane thought her
expression showed as much desire as horror.

"Time to make you a woman you little cunt!" John growled, and positioned
his prick against her tiny, virgin hole.

"Noooooo!" Jennifer cried, her eyes locked on the spot where his cock
touched her. But the next moment the man shoved forwards hard, the
entire length of his hard, throbbing cock slipping easily into her
well-lubricated cunt, despite how tight it was. Jennifer threw back her
head, gasping loudly. Her blue eyes were wide, her body shook violently
as his groin pressed tightly against her open crotch.

Then, several seconds later, the girl cried out in a long moan of pain.
Her cherry had been brutally torn away, and she felt the odd, slightly
good sensation of the thick, long, heavy, and hot shaft of manhood
stretching her cunt deep into her body. It was like nothing she could
ever have imagined! She felt like she'd just been impaled on a thick,
sharp, scalding hot spear, yet something in the core of her being
rejoiced at the sensation of having her pussy filled with hard cock!

John gripped her ass cheeks in his large hands and began thrusting his
cock in and out of her, slapping her cunt brutally with a loud smack
again and again. Maryjane, trapped in the gate, watched her daughter
being raped through bleary eyes, sobbing uncontrollably. But the woman's
shock and horror increased even more as she saw Jason move up behind his
stepsister, his huge cock throbbing urgently.

Jason grinned over Jennifer's shoulder as his father chuckled back to
him. Her pressed hard up against the bound girls back, causing her to
gasp as she felt his cock between her ass cheeks. Jason took his shaft
in his hand and slid it up and down her. The girls love juices were
already flowing again from John's cock, and Jason was able to lubricate
the head of his own prick easily. Then the positioned it against her
tiny asshole.

Jennifer's eyes shot open again as she felt him there. He wasn't going
to try to put it in there! He'd kill her with that thing! But even as
she opened her mouth to plead once more for mercy, Jason shoved brutally
upward and the cock head slipped through the tight entrance! Her body
went into spasms at it hung from the ropes, helpless. She opened her
mouth and a long, horrible wail of despair was ripped from her throat!

"EEAAAGGGHHHHH!!!" she cried, the sound echoing through the barn. The
searing agony made everything else they had done seem like tickling! He
forced his prick deep into her ass with one thrust after another,
grunting hard as inch after inch was shoved inside her!

At last he had it completely within her, and father and son rested a
moment, each feeling the girl's hot body around their pricks. Jennifer
hung limp in the ropes, feeling bloated, stretched to the breaking point
with two huge cocks inside her. Her head hung down, shaking back and
forth slightly, as her body trembled. Then the men began to fuck her in
earnest, moving slowly at first, one drawing out while the other drove
in. She felt them like pistons forcing their way in and out, she could
feel them rubbing against each other through the thin membrane between
her cunt and rectum. Loud whimpers of agony and despair escaped her
throat.

Maryjane, watching from her helpless position, was beyond words as the
two see-sawed in and out of her little girl's abused body. She wanted to
cry out, she wanted to kill them all, but there was nothing she could
do. Then she suddenly let out loud shriek of surprise as Tommy shoved
his cock into her spread pussy with no warning at all. As her mouth
opened wide, Tony forced his cock in it as well, moving in front of her
face and blocking her view of her daughter's torture.

The twins began fucking her at both ends with wild energy. Tommy moaned
loudly as his stepmother's pussy quivered and clamped around his hard
shaft. Tony grunted, pounding his cock into her wide-open mouth hard,
banging it against the back and causing her to gag. Then, with a
powerful shove, her forced it down the young woman's throat. Maryjane
choked a moment, panicking. She had never swallowed a cock before. But
somehow she had the presence of mind to relax, and before she knew it he
was driving hard in and out, bruising her nose as her repeatedly smashed
his pelvis against her face.

Jennifer twisted around helplessly as she was double fucked. John and
Jason were gradually increasing their tempo, and felt with horror how
her body was beginning to betray her once more. The pain was beginning
to dull, and she felt the now familiar itchy, gnawing sensation in the
pit of her stomach that seemed to demand more cock. Jason had his hands
clamped around her breasts, pinching the nipples and pulling at them,
distending her tits grotesquely. She looked down at how they looked,
took in the sharp pain she felt, and gave a low, animal growl. She
wanted him to pull harder on them! She wanted to feel more pain! It was
the same as pleasure...it was all the same!

"Hurt me!" she said in a hoarse whisper, not even aware she had spoken
aloud. The two men laughed and Jason twisted her pink nipples savagely.
John pinched her clit between his fingers and shook it wildly. Jennifer
howled and shook, but her body tried to hump both of them at once,
moving up and down on their ramming cocks!

Maryjane felt herself losing control to her perverted passion as well.
As Tommy fucked her cunt hard, she gyrated her ass around on it. She
clamped her throat down again and again on Tony's prick as it forced its
way down her throat. Her world was a blur, her body a ball of growing
lust as her horny twin stepsons used her for their forbidden pleasures.

Tony reached beneath her and gave her right breast a stinging slap, then
her left. They jiggled deliciously as they hung down, and Tony laughed,
continuing to slap hard at them. Maryjane squealed as her bobbing
breasts quickly felt like they had been picked with hundreds of needles,
and then as the needles had been heated. The pain was growing worse, but
her body responded as if by a will of its own, humping backward against
Tommy, sucking madly at Tony.

"Keep hitting her!" Tommy laughed behind her. "See how the slut's
getting into it?"

Tony needed no encouragement. He slapped her breasts again and again,
each time harder than the last, and the woman's body continued to worked
harder at the twins' pounding cocks.

"That's right boys," John called out, grunting loud as her shoved his
cock back into his stepdaughter's tight pussy. "These two bitches need
to be shown that they like whatever we do to them!" He pinched
Jennifer's clit again, twisting it around and watching the girl howl in
agony, her body arching hard against him as he did so.

Jason continued pulling on her swollen, tormented nipples, and Jennifer
was actually pulling backward, increasing the pain. As she felt herself
fucked harder and faster by the two men, she lost more and more control.
She could barely think, she lost all self-control. She became fully what
Tommy had called her...a fuck toy. The words rolled around in her mind
endlessly as she felt an insistent orgasm build up inside, threatening
to blow her apart with its intensity.

"Oh yeah baby...I'm gonna cum! Gonna shoot my load deep in your hot
little twat!" John groaned.

"Oh fuck...me too dad!" Jason said in a high-pitched voice, ramming his
hard cock as deep as he could into her ass. "Gonna fill her ass up with
my sperm!"

Maryjane heard the taunts of the two men and got even more turned on
herself. As Tommy and Tony continued to rape her at each end, she found
herself humping and rutting like an animal, like some bitch in heat. She
could feel the way her big tits shook back and forth under her, the
stinging pain growing until they felt like they were on fire. She felt
Tommy's big prick impaling her nearly to her womb, and her pussy walls
clamped down tight on the shaft, struggling to keep it inside her! She
felt Tony's cock slide easily down her waiting throat, and she swallowed
against it. She could feel it throbbing, convulsing, and knew he was
about to cum as well.

Suddenly Jason let out a deep cry of pleasure as he slammed into the
young girl's butt once more, so hard that she was lifted up several
inches into the air. His cock shot out load after load of thick, creamy
cum into her ravished ass, scalding her. John groaned a moment later,
and then he climaxed too, sending loads of his own sperm deep into the
girl's womb!

Jennifer, feeling the two massive cocks spurting inside her, lurching
and jumping with every fresh stream, howled out a cry of desperate lust
and her body convulsed violently under a shattering climax. She went
crazy between the two men, twisting, squirming and raising her body up
and down on their cocks. Her fluids poured out of her.

Her daughter's cry sent Maryjane over the edge, and she too suddenly
erupted in a climax like she'd never known before. Her cunt spasmed and
she shoved back hard against Tommy while sucking Tony's prick deep into
her throat, working her tongue feverishly along the vein. She moaned
loudly and twisted her head and ass around in circles as she worked to
bring the boys off.

It all worked for them too. As one the twins exploded inside their
stepmother. Tommy's cock plowed deep into her pussy and erupted with
heated force as his jism flooded her womb. Tony grunted hard and grabbed
the woman's head, pulling it tight against his pelvis as he shot wad
after wad of his cum straight down her madly working throat!

The barn was full of the sound of the six people in the throes of
violent orgasms, slowing growing quieter. At last they'd all felt the
sexual lust drain completely from them, and the men all pulled away from
the captive women. Everyone was breathing deeply, gasping for air. The
men silently grinned at one another and then got dressed. The women
waited in their ropes, eyes closed, trying hopelessly to come to terms
with what was happening to them.

"Boys" John said after a few minutes. "I think we could all do with some
rest. Let's bring the cunts into the house and get ourselves some
lunch."

As Tommy and Tony lowered Jennifer to the floor, Jason and John released
Maryjane, only to tie her hands behind her again quickly. Jennifer
whimpered with pain as her shoulders were lowered. They ached terribly
from supporting her weight for so long. Her hands were also tied behind
her. The women were forced to their feet, ropes threaded between their
legs from their bound hands, and they were brought back into the house
with the ropes burning tightly between their swollen, sensitive pussy
lips.

They took them both to the master bedroom, and proceeded to tie Maryjane
to the bed on her back, wrists and ankles bound to the four bedposts.
Then they tied Jennifer the same way, only on top of her mother and
facing the woman. The men ignored all their pleading not to tie them
again. Making sure they couldn't escape, the men all left to get some
lunch.

Maryjane and Jennifer were left alone, looking into each other's
tear-streaked face. They were quiet for a long time, feeling their naked
bodies pressing against each other.

Finally, Jennifer said in almost a whisper, "Mom, what's happening to
us?"

"I don't know honey," Maryjane said, blinking back fresh tears. "I
promise you we'll make it through this somehow. Everything will be ok, I
promise!"

Jennifer swallowed and opened her mouth to say something, but then shut
it again. After a moment, she did speak, closing her eyes, ashamed of
what she was about to say.

"Mom...I think...I think I liked it!"

Jennifer broke into sobs at the revelation. Maryjane wanted to hug her
darling girl, but could only rub her cheek against Jennifer's. "I know
baby. I know. Mommy did too honey."

"What's wrong with us, mom?" Jennifer asked, and Maryjane was lost for
an answer.

Jennifer and her mother looked at each other again, their blue eyes
staring into each other for long moments. Then, as if it was understood,
they reached for each other and kissed. It was slow at first, tender.
But after a moment Jennifer parted her lips, and Maryjane, hesitating
only a moment, slipped her tongue into her daughter's mouth. Neither
knew why they were doing this, but both knew they wanted it badly.
Perhaps, after the brutality they had suffered, they each needed a
little tenderness, at whatever the cost, with whoever was at hand.

Maryjane and Jennifer, locked together on the bed, began to moan softly
as their kiss became more passionate, and their pussies, heating up yet
again, began to rub together.


Chapter 8

The men had eaten simple sandwiches for lunch, and, each with a beer can
in his hand, the four returned to the bedroom after a short time to have
some more fun. When they entered the room, they saw mother and daughter
kissing passionately, moaning and breathing deeply. Their bodies,
glowing with a sheen of sweat, squirmed against each other. They mashed
their breasts together, their hard nipples tingling as they pressed into
each other's soft warm flesh. Their hips were working feverishly,
thrusting and down and rubbing it tight circles as they struggled in
their bondage to bring each other to a climax.

It was just at the moment the men entered that the women finally
succeeded, and they kissed each other even more passionately than
before, both moaning, rattling the bed as the shook and convulsed,
grinding their hips together. Both were shocked and ashamed to have the
men watching them - this time what they had done was voluntary, not
forced on them, and that made it worse somehow. But there was no way
either of them could hold back now.

While the men grinned, watched, and drank their beer, the bound women
squealed madly. Jennifer sucked on her mother's tongue while Maryjane
thrust her pussy up hard against her daughter's dripping cunt. Their
bodies trembled and writhed on the bed for long minutes, and then each
slowly began to relax, gasping deeply with each breath, bodies going
limp. As the men laughed cruelly at them, Jennifer and her mother looked
again into each other's eyes, and for the first time since the ordeal
began, they smiled. It was a quiet smile, more in the eyes than the
mouth. Their faces were red, they still felt the shame of having
performed this way in front of the men, but they both knew they were not
ashamed of having loved one another. Jennifer kissed her mother lightly
again.

"I tell ya boys," John laughed. "Once you get a bitch all hot, you can't
cool her down again." He reached down and jammed his thumb in to
Jennifer's cunt while slipping a finger into his wife's. They both
shuddered and gasped. "Ain't that right, bitches?"

They hesitated to answer him, and he squeezed his thumb and finger
together, and the two women squealed in pain as the felt his fingers in
the other through their lower bellies.

"Yes! Yes that's true!" they both cried out.

"Well, now that you cunts have had your fun together, we decided you
should have something to eat too. Come on boys...get them off this bed."

The men untied both women from the bed, but as before they retied their
hands behind their backs. This time, thankfully, they did not pull the
topes up through their cunts, but just forced them to walk into the
kitchen, side by side. When they got there they wondered what they were
supposed to eat. There was nothing on the table. Then the boys forced
them down to their knees, and they saw dog dishes on the floor.

There was a loud snap of leather behind them, and Jennifer and Maryjane
both jumped, but John was simply snapping his belt threateningly.
"There's your dinner. Since you're acting like bitches in heat, you can
eat like them too...from the dog's dish!" He waved the belt menacingly.

The naked girls looked down at the large dish. It was full of cold meat
loaf and mashed potatoes left over from the previous night's meal. It
had obviously been pulled right out of the refrigerator. Maryjane
thought it could be worse...in the mood the men were in now, she would
half expect to have found real dog food in the dish.

Mother and daughter looked at each other and nodded resignedly, then
bent down as one and, with difficulty, began eating up the cold food.
Then men stood behind them, chuckling at their upturned asses. Since
their hands were bound behind them, the girls had difficulty balancing.
They had to use their tongues to try to scoop bits of food into their
mouth. Since they were so close, their faces rubbed against each other.
The men further entertained themselves by poking the toes of their boots
into their exposed pussies.

After a long and difficult time, they managed to eat all of the food
that had been put out for them. They licked the bowl clean, and then
raised themselves on their knees.

"Your faces are a mess!" said Tony.

"Yeah," Tommy said with a grin. "Clean each other up."

"They'll like that!" said Jason. "They love licking each other!"

As the men laughed loudly, Jennifer and Maryjane leaned toward one
another and obediently began to lick the food off of the other's face.
Jennifer felt her mother's wet tongue and hot breath on her cheek and
lips and felt a quiver deep in her pussy again. She was beginning to
feel like the men were right. She really was a hot bitch. Even when they
had put the toe of their boot in her pussy, she had felt a thrill of
excitement.

Maryjane felt much the same as her daughter's soft lips pressed against
her cheeks, sucking bits of from her face. Her own daughter had made her
feel more sensual than she could ever remember. She wanted to believe it
was wrong, it was against everything she'd been brought up to believe,
but she could no longer convince herself. She wanted to continue licking
right down to her daughter's breasts, and lower still to her lovely
young pussy.

Suddenly both women were roughly yanked to their feet by their blonde
hair, the men paying no heed to their squeals of pain. They were pushed
out into the living room, and Maryjane was pushed onto the sofa while
Jennifer was led to the middle of the room. To her shock, the young
girl's hands were untied.

"Don't get the wrong idea," Jason told her as she rubbed her raw wrists.
"You ain't going nowhere. We just want you to put on a show for us."

"Wh-what kind of show?" the girl asked nervously. She felt they couldn't
possibly do anything that would make her feel any worse.

"The best kind," said Tommy. "You've been getting great orgasms from
everybody, even your own mom. Now we just wanna watch you give yourself
one!"

Jennifer cringed as her stomach fell. They wanted her to masturbate!
Worse yet, she say Tony setting up the video camera to record her doing
it! Her face turned the deepest shade of crimson yet, a blush of shame
the extended all the way down to her firm young breasts.

"When we say go," Jason said, "you start fingering yourself. And be
quick about it. Mom gets belted once for every second you delay."

The abused girl shuddered, but before she could even think, they shouted
"GO!" and her hands immediately jumped to her pussy. Then men laughed at
her loudly as she started sliding her trembling fingers up and down her
slit, spreading her legs wider as she stood alone in the middle of the
room, facing her mother and stepfamily.

"Look at her go!" said Tony.

"Bet she's had a lot of experience using those fingers!" Tommy laughed.

"She won't be satisfied with fingers no more," John said with a leering
grin. "Not after all the cock she's had!"

"Yeah, but she still better not quit till she's had a climax!" Jason
replied.

Jennifer wanted to cry as she listened to all the crude things they were
saying about her, but she continued stroking her pussy, feeling more
exposed than ever. It was like being some filthy whore on a stage. She
teased her clit firmly, trying to focus on the positive. At least they
weren't hurting her, they weren't even touching her.

But as she felt her excitement grow, the thought of the men touching her
sent her head spinning. She thought of Jason pinching and twisting her
nipples, and they instantly stiffened. Even her bright pink areolas
became puffy and tingled. She brought one hand up to her breast and
moaned softly as she rubbed it, tweaking the hard nipple.

Jennifer also thought of her stepfather, wrenching so agonizingly at her
clit, and she felt it throb under her fingertips as a new wave of
moisture spread across her aching pussy. She flicked the stiff nub with
her fingernail, shivering at the slight scratching feeling it caused.
The girl closed her eyes and plunged two fingers deep inside her as she
thought of the cock that had been shoved in there such a short time ago.
Her vaginal walls closed tightly around her fingers and she visibly
shuddered hard.

The girl's head rolled slowly on her shoulders as her breathing grew
deeper, her fingers working faster at her breast and pussy. She gave
short, high-pitched whimpers of delight. They were all grinning with
gleeful lust at her, but her eyes were closed and she wasn't even
thinking about them anymore.

Maryjane watched her daughter in front of her, enthusiastically
masturbating, and found her own pussy getting itchy just from watching.
A part of her despised herself for her reaction. It was her own
daughter, being degraded by vile men, who were responsible for the
defilement and degradation of her daughter. Yet her pussy pulsed again,
and she closed her legs tightly as if that could close off the feelings
as well, but it didn't work.

John, sitting beside her, noticed her squirming, and saw how her blue
eyes were locked on her daughter, masturbating for everyone to see. He
saw how she was breathing, through slightly parted lips, and noticed how
wide her eyes were, how rarely she blinked watching Jennifer perform.

"Heh heh," John laughed, slapping her thigh. "Getting horny watching
your little slut daughter?"

Maryjane jerked her head around as if she had just awaked from a deep
sleep. She looked at her husband blankly for a moment, and then shook
her head. "What? No! No, of course not!"

John laughed and forced her legs apart, thrusting a hand between them
and burying his fingers into her pussy. "Don't lie to me, bitch. You're
as turned as any of us watching that little cunt get herself off! Well,
don't worry, you'll be able to watch it anytime you want when we get
this video done."

Maryjane moaned softly as her husband's fingers probed her moistening
pussy, and she squirmed even more. She tried to look away from how her
daughter was being humiliated, but as John continued to stimulate her,
and as she continued to listen to the girls moans of ecstasy, she
couldn't help but look up again.

Jennifer's legs were now splayed wide apart, and she was bending low at
the knees, riding up and down on the fingers in her pussy. "Oh!" she
cried. "Oh God! Oh fuck yes!"

Her other hand squeezed her breast, fingers sinking deep into the soft
flesh. She gyrated her hips around like the most experienced exotic
dancer, and the boys hooted happily at her performance. Jennifer heard
them and some debased, perverted part of her soul came to the surface,
and was glad they were watching her like this. It made it all feel so
much better! She opened her eyes and looked around the room. The twins,
Jason, her mom getting fingered by John. She suddenly grinned,
completely out of control. She looked at the camera and fingered herself
harder.

Everything she had been through since last night took total control of
her. She wanted it all. She wanted to be treated like a slut. She loved
the thought of masturbating for people like this...she only wished there
were more! She wished the whole school were here to see her! She
imagined her entire class her in the room, watching her debase herself,
and her pussy quivered against her thrusting fingers so hard that loud
suction noises could be heard when she drew them back out again.

Maryjane whimpered, feeling her lust increase as her husband continued
to finger her soaked cunt. As she watched her darling child, so innocent
less than twenty-four hours ago, she could see her succumbing totally to
the carnal pleasure that had been forced upon her. She watched the young
girl deliberately playing to the camera, intentionally coming on to the
men as she brought herself closer to a climax. And Maryjane, devoted
mother, envied her daughter and moaned loudly as a sudden spasm of
pleasure shook her body.

The woman drew in a shuddering gasp, grinding her crotch against John's
hand. She watched her daughter and wished desperately that her hands
were free. She wanted to fondle her breast, the way Jennifer was. She
leaned against her husband, resting her head on his shoulder and
groaned. Unexpectedly, she suddenly felt her breasts being fondled
harshly, and she found the sensation to be exquisite! She looked over
her shoulder and saw Jason grinning down at her lasciviously, sinking
his fingers into her full, firm breasts, and unbelievably she smiled up
him, encouraging him.

The boy squeezed her breasts harder, and she moaned louder, thrusting
her chest into his hands as she pushed her pussy into her husband's
hand. She cried softly in pleasure, tossing her head as she stared at
her daughter, pounding her cunt with her fingers, lost in the lust the
men brought upon her.

In the middle of the room, Jennifer cried out with uncontrollable
passion. She tugged on her nipple, thrusting fingers in and out of her
dripping pussy. Her head rolled back and forth. She looked at her
stepbrothers with a come-on expression born of instinct. And then,
suddenly, she shrieked out in exquisite joy as another, mind-numbing
orgasm shook her body to her bones! Her entire body quivered and
writhed, her breathing came in desperate gasps, and her fingers dug
feverishly deep in her pussy!

On the sofa, Maryjane saw her daughter's obvious orgasm and howled
herself. Her body bucked wildly on the sofa, as if offering herself to
the two men who fondled her. She rolled back her eyes, bouncing on the
cushions and crying in lustful passion. She leaned over to her husband
and kissed him deeply, her tongue probing his mouth, and then sucking
his tongue into hers.

Jennifer whimpered and sank slowly to widespread knees, her fingers
working more slowly in her crotch. She was now rubbing, rather than
pulling and pinching, her breast. Her chest heaved with each gasping
breath she took. Then she moved her hand from between her legs, and
slipped her wet fingers into her mouth, sucking off her own musky love
oil, until her hand was clean. She looked up at her mother, caught in
the dying throes of her own climax, and smiled weakly, seeing her kiss
her husband with deep passion.

Weak beyond reasoning, Jennifer's head sagged down on her chest, her
eyes closed. She was more exhausted than she could ever remember. Her
eyes were closed, and the young girl struggled just to keep from
collapsing. She felt light headed, and she exhaled deeply, moaning
softly.

Jennifer heard movement around her, and opened her eyes. Looking up, she
saw looming above her, grinning broadly, her three stepbrothers, naked
again, each with a massive erection. As she looked up at them, their
pricks throbbing, a thrill of fear ran through her, and she smiled...


Chapter 9

Tommy grabbed a fistful of Jennifer's honey blonde hair and dragged her
bodily to the coffee table directly in front of the sofa where her
mother and John sat. Jason grinned and laid down on the table, his hard
cock pointing straight up. Tommy yanked Jennifer to her feet as she
squealed in pain.

"Take him you little whore!" Tommy growled. "Ride his cock like the slut
you are!"

He threw his stepsister forward and Jennifer stumbled across the coffee
table, her legs straddling Jason's body. She looked down at his massive
cock and licked her lips. It looked so wonderful to her! She imagined it
inside her and shivered, taking it in her small hand and positioning it
against her tight pussy. Taking a deep breath, she forced her body down
on it, feeling it penetrate her, expanding her tight little pussy beyond
anything she'd imagined.

The girl groaned and waved her hips in circles as she forced the cock
deeper into her soaked cunt. Her teeth were clenched and she grunted
loudly. She bounced her body up and down, determined to take all of
Jason's enormous prick into her cunt. At last she accomplished her goal,
and she hissed out a loud breath, feeling his hot, massive cock filling
her body deeply.

"FUCK!" she cried, her hands gripping her breasts, squeezing them hard.
"OH FUCK YES!!"

She started riding her stepbrother, cautiously at first. Jason groaned,
grinning under her. "God damn you're a tight fuck!" he said. "Ohhhh
man!"

Suddenly Tommy shoved the girl hard in the middle of the back, sending
her forward against Jason's chest. The girl looked into his face and
then kissed him hard, almost savagely. A moment later she felt Tommy
behind her, pressing his hard cock against her asshole, and she felt her
stomach leap in horror for a moment, and then her pussy spasmed in joy.
Tommy shoved himself hard into her ass and Jennifer thrust her tongue
hard into Jason's mouth.

Within moments, both of the girl's holes were filled as they had been in
the morning, but this time she was not crying in terror, she was humping
her stepbrothers with sinful abandon. The two boys were beginning to
work their cocks in and out of the girl's holes. Jason was crushing her
tits in his massive hands as she continued to passionately kiss him. She
new that something inside her had changed, she was no longer a person
she would have liked just a few hours ago, but she no longer cared. All
that was important to her was cock...lots and lots of it.

Suddenly her kiss was broken off as Tony yanked her head up by her hair.
Jennifer saw his hard prick bobbing in front of her face and smiled,
opening her mouth wide and sucking it hungrily between her soft, full
lips. Tony chuckled softly as he watched her suck his shaft deep, and
thrust his hips forward.

Maryjane, watching her daughter right in front of her, was breathing
heavily and irregularly. John was watching the show with a broad grin,
tugging at his wife's clit. She watched the young, strong cocks invading
her only child's body, saw the obvious pleasure with which the girl
received them all, and felt jealously for her.

"You like what you see, cunt?" John asked her, twisting her clit.

Maryjane squirmed and nodded her head. "Yes. God help me, yes!"

John laughed at her, but she didn't care. She barely heard him. Her
attention was focused on her daughter's lovely naked body, squirming
under the onslaught of three hard, driving cocks. The woman's eyes
widened as she saw Jennifer working her throat hard, and then suddenly
plunging her head forward, eagerly taking Tony's cock all the way down
her throat, her nose pressed against the boy's dark pubic hair.

John stood up and bent over to slip two fingers into his wife's wet
pussy, and used it to drag her painfully to her feet and pull her closer
to her daughter. Then he grabbed Jennifer's hand and thrust it between
her mother's legs. The girl immediately began rubbing her mother,
stroking her clit. John then moved to the other side and put her other
hand on his cock, which she stroked rapidly in her tiny fist.

Jennifer's eyes were shut tight. She humped back and forth on the cocks
in her pussy and ass, sucked feverishly on the cock in her mouth. Her
small hands rubbed and stroked and the cunt and prick that filled them.
She felt totally lost, totally filled, as if she were a machine, or a
toy made for fucking.

She thought back to the previous evening, when Tommy had called her fuck
toy, and where the thought had humiliated and terrified her then, the
idea now brightened her emotions. She thrust back on her stepbrothers'
cocks harder, running her tongue over Tony's massive cock head. She
plunged two fingers into her mother's quivering pussy and fucked her
hard with them, causing her to moan and gyrate her hips.

The four men, pleasuring themselves enthusiastically with their young
stepsister, were each grunting loudly, thrusting hard against her. Tony
forced his throbbing prick down her throat, and groaned as she swallowed
reflexively against the shaft time after time. He pulled back and shoved
it down her tight throat again, battering his pelvis against her nose.

Jennifer felt his cock reaching deep down her raw throat and felt a
surge of delight that she was able to take it all. Tommy, fucking her
ass hard, was giving her upthrust bottom hard, stinging slaps, causing
her to wiggle it and try to shove it up to him even more, as if begging
for another hard spank. When he obliged her, the blow sent her hips down
hard on Jason's massive prick, causing her to fuck herself deep on him
and send hot pleasure shooting through her!

John was groaning as well as the little girl's hand pulled at his cock.
His precum was lubricating her palm and he could feel his balls boiling
He reached across her body to squeeze his wife's tits, and then began to
sharply slap them. The woman squealed with each blow, but did not try to
turn away. In fact, she leaned forward, giving him an even better
target. He slapped them again and again, laughing at how they swung and
jiggled under her bent form. They reddened quickly but she only looked
up at him with longing in her eyes.

Maryjane shuddered violently as she felt a suddenly powerful wave of
pleasure wash over her. Her daughter's hand between her legs was now
stroking her clit as well as pounding deep inside her body, and she
humped lewdly up and down on it.

The groaning, moaning, grunting group all drove their bodies against the
single small girl with increasing force. Jennifer was giving
high-pitched squeals of delight around Tony's cock, her body soaked with
sweat. She could feel the cocks in her cunt and ass rubbing against each
other, throbbing hard, and by now she was able to recognize the
sensation. She knew they were about to cum. At almost that same moment,
she felt the cock in her throat lurch as well, and she swallowed hard
against it, sucking and licking. John's cock was pulsating in her hand,
and her mother's pussy was coating her fingers with her love oils.

The fourteen-year-old girl was aware first that Tony was suddenly
cumming down her throat, hot loads of sperm shooting directly into her
stomach as he grabbed her ears and fucked her face hard. Then she heard
Tommy and Jason above and below her, crying out, and felt their pricks
jumping and lurching against each other deep inside her, and their cum
began to fill her holes. She felt a splattering heat against her cheek,
and knew that John was cumming as well. And the way her mother was
pushing her cunt hard against her hand, almost screaming out with lust,
Jennifer knew that she too was joining the men.

It was all more than she could withstand, and her body shuddered
violently as a shattering orgasm rocked her hard! It was almost painful
in its intensity as she twisted and squirmed hysterically between all
the men fucking her. A tidal wave of passion washed through her,
blinding and hot, leaving her dizzy and with a fogged brain. She
continued humping, they continued fucking, for how long she didn't know.
But eventually she realized that she alone was still working,
fruitlessly trying to fuck their fuck their dwindling cocks as if she
was some sort of fucking automaton.

At last she let her hands fall limply to her sides. The men drew away
from her and let fall heavily to the floor, where, eyes closed, she
tried desperately to catch her breath. She felt a warm, soft body beside
her, and knew her mother had collapsed to the floor too. After a few
moments, she opened her eyes and looked at her. Her mother smiled softly
back, and they spontaneously kissed, arms wrapping around each other,
and they found comfort in each other's arms and caresses.

The mother and daughter looked up. Then men were all grinning down at
the two naked, hugging bodies on the floor. But Jennifer and Maryjane no
longer minded their leers. They only wondered, in the same way they
might have wondered what they would eat for dinner that night, how their
lives had changed, and what it would mean for tomorrow.

----------------------------

Almost a month later, Jennifer walked through the door of the house. The
boys weren't home yet, and her stepfather was working in the field. She
ran quickly up to her room and unbuttoned her white cotton blouse,
tossing it in the clothes hamper. She did the same with her white lace
bra, so much more grown up than the plain cotton ones she wore only a
few weeks ago. She looked at herself in the mirror, throwing back her
shoulders. She thought her breasts looked larger. She hoped so. She was
anxious for large, firm breasts like her mother's. Men had such fun with
breasts!

She slipped down her skirt, and giggled again at the satin thong panties
she wore now, so sexy and daring. Her stepfather made her dress that way
whenever she was in public, but as much as she like feeling so sexy, she
enjoyed what she wore at home even more. She pulled the tiny panties
down her legs and looked for a moment at her figure, still developing,
but certainly not a little girl's body. She ran her hands over her
breasts, pinching the nipples firmly until they were as stiff as they
could get. The men liked stiff nipples, she knew.

She opened her dresser drawer, and pulled out a black leather collar,
fitting it snugly around her neck. She made sure the ring in it was
positioned exactly in the center, and then reached into the drawer
again. This time she retrieved a long leather leash, neatly coiled. She
went through her daily ritual. Even the men, even her mother didn't know
about the secret routine she performed next. She gently kissed the coil
of leather, then very carefully unrolled it. She clipped the end to her
collar and then kissed the looped handle of her leash. She adored her
collar and leash.

She trotted quickly downstairs to the kitchen, draping the leash over
her shoulder as she began preparing supper. Everyone would be home soon,
and they expected to eat well. She wouldn't fail them. They hadn't had
cause to beat her for three days now, and though sometimes she wanted
it, tonight they had promised her she would be able to make love with
her mother while the men watched, and she knew that her mother was
looking forward to it as much as she was.

Later, she and her mother would go through their nightly ritual of
drawing names out of a hat, determining which two of the men they would
service that night. It made no difference to Jennifer, of course. She
loved them all. And drawing names didn't really matter anyway. Almost
every night, the men would start to haggle over the girls. One or the
other of them would want the mother when the daughter had drawn their
name, and so they would haggle, bartering chore work or even money with
each other so that everyone got who they wanted. It made Jennifer feel
wonderfully wicked, as if she was being sold night after night.

She had just finished putting dinner on the table when her mother came
in the door. They smiled at each other and kissed, and Maryjane softly
stroked her daughter's naked breast. "You look delicious dear!" the
young mother told the girl.

"Thanks mom," she giggled. "You better get ready. They'll be in any
moment."

Maryjane rushed back to the bedroom to undress and slip on her own
collar and leash. When she came back, the men had indeed showed up. The
twins were feeling Jennifer's ass and pussy. Jason was pulling at her
nipple, and the girl was giggling in the middle of them all.

"You make a good dinner, fuck toy?" said Tony.

Jennifer giggled again and nodded. They always called her fuck toy now.
She thought it was so cute.

John approached his naked wife and kissed her, fingering her pussy as
well. Then he led her by the collar as the boys led their stepsister by
the same means to the corner of the kitchen. The two females knelt down
and began eating obediently from their dog dishes, asses high in the
air, as the men settled around the table.

Jennifer and her mother stole a glance at each other and smiled. It was
going to be a wonderful evening.

The End

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