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My Incestuous Family (Ff, MFf, inc, rape, ws, preg, bondage,
DS)
This is my first story that I am posting so I am looking for some
feedback. I want to first give you a quick background of me. I am
unmarried with a 18 year old daughter that lives at home. I am in my upper
mid-thirties with a live in boyfriend. I do quite well financially as I am
in upper management of the company I work for. I have been writing
pornography for a few years now, but have never put any on the net or even
shown it to anyone until just recently when I caught my boyfriend peeking
on my daughter as she was trying on different clothes and instead of being
mad at him, I found myself incredibly turned on. That night I broke down
and confessed about my darker side and he made me give him my disk with
stories on it. The next day when I got home from work is when he started
to try to convince me to post some of the stories. He had to work me over
for quite some time, as I was still embarrassed to show my perverted self.
After all, a woman in my position and also a mother shouldn't think the way
I do. But he won, and now I am asking you to help me out as well. If you
like my story, please let me know via email. If you don't let me know. If
I get enough positive comments, I will post more.
Also, I am looking for ideas for other stories. Nothing is too
perverted for me. After all, it's only fantasies. So if you have
something you would like to see in a story, please email me and let me know
what it is. If it is something that I just don't want to do, I'll email
you back a polite reply stating so. One thing I should add. In all of my
stories (well, almost all) I use my family members (daughter and boyfriend
at least) in some way or another. Sometimes my boyfriend is a husband, but
I still use him as my model.
Please send any comments or suggestions to me at sstry01@hotmail.com.
Love, Sarah.
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My Incestuous Family (MF, Mf, mf, Ff, MFf, inc, rape, ws, preg, bondage,
DS)
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"Honey, are you sure you want to go through with this?"
"Not really, mom, but I don't think it's really a choice I have to make.
You know how his family is. Think about how grandpa uses you."
She was right. She didn't have a voice in the matter. The fact was
that her father was about to use her body for his pleasure for the first
time and it would not be the last. It was something that she has known
about for years. We all have. It's the way that his family has been
raised and everyone in our family, my parents included, have known about
his intension to keep up the family tradition.
The fact is, I've known about it from when I first started dating my
husband. I'll never forget it because after our first date he brought me
back to his parent's house where he allowed his father to rape me. It
wasn't that I tried to resist that much because my parents had warned me
about his family first, but he ripped my dress off my body the moment I
walked through the door and then ripped my panties and bra off so that he
could 'get a good look at me.' Then after they made me stand in the living
room with my hands behind my head and my legs spread wide open for them all
to view my privates, he laid me on the floor and fucked the hell out of me.
Even though I was being raped, it was the most wonderful sex I had ever
had up to that point in my life, and I made sure that I fucked him back the
best I knew how, right in front of his wife, sons, and daughters.
After it was all done his wife, my future mother-in-law, took me to her
bathroom and helped clean me up. That is when she explained to me that if
I ended up marrying her son that any daughter's that I gave birth to would
be destine to the same incestuous acts that her daughters are forced to put
up with on a regular basis. She also explained that I would be giving my
body to her husband on a regular basis as well.
When I think back to that night, I can't help but remember how natural
the entire situation was. I felt almost totally comfortable being in the
nude in front of her talking about how my body and any future daughter's
would be treated. It wasn't like it was a taboo subject. It was just a
simple case of father using daughter subject.
After she got done cleaning me up we went back downstairs, with me still
being nude, and she found my dress and tried to get it to stay on my
shoulders the best she could since it was ripped up pretty bad. Then my
future husband put my coat on and took me home to my parents like that.
I was embarrassed having to talk to my mother and father and telling
them all that had happened. They made me explain everything before I was
allowed to go to my room to get ready for bed. They took it in stride and
simply told me that it was my choice if I was going to continue to see him
or not. They said they would support me either way.
After that the rules were set that as I entered my future
father-in-law's house I was to strip and be totally naked while there. I
leaned to allow my body to be used by anyone that wished. This was the
case when my parents came over as well which at times was terribly
embarrassing being fucked in front of my parents although I never held
anything back. If they made me feel good, I let them and everyone else in
the house know it.
After a while it was a simple way of life and it seemed very natural.
To this day I am still stripping naked at the door and putting out for my
father-in-law and his sons at their will. My children have been a witness
to this a countless number of times and my daughter has also been witness
to them sticking their cocks inside of me for as long as I can remember.
She has known that once she turns sixteen she would be required to
perform the same sexual favors to her father as I had been doing to her
grandfather. In fact, over the course of the last couple months, her
grandfather and I have been instructing her on how to please her father by
demonstrating various positions and techniques. She would be by the
bedside or next to the table as he would fuck me and I would attempt to
tell her was I was doing to him during the course of the sex to make him
feel good.
She knew that just lying there while letting her father fucked her was
not going to cut it. She knew that if she didn't actively fuck him back
that she would be whipped for punishment as I had been done in the past
when my father-in-law felt I wasn't giving it my all. Sometimes it was
justified, but many times I just didn't have the energy and I paid for it
for a few days. She had watched me get whipped. She knew that there was
no mercy on his part when it happened either and any part of my body was
fair game. Two things were certain though, if a whipping was called for by
him, it was going to happen and it was going to mean that I would
definitely have bruise marks on my ass and tits on the way home. He made
sure of that every time.
"Yes, honey. You are right. Don't worry though; you'll be all right.
I'm not worried about you. You're a good girl and I know you'll do just
fine. Now we better get going. They're all waiting down there for you."
"Yes. I know. I just wish your parents weren't here."
"Don't worry about them. They know about everything that goes on.
Besides, they know about sex. If they didn't, neither one of us would be
here right now."
"Yeah, I know, it's just that it's more embarrassing."
"You'll get over it. I did."
"I hope so."
"Don't worry. You'll be fine. Now why don't you get undressed so that
we can get this party started."
She stood up from her sitting position on the bed and pulled her dress
off that she had worn to church. I noticed right away that she had worn
black pantyhose without any panties underneath.
"No panties, huh?"
"For the last couple of weeks I've gone to church without them. It kind
of makes me feel like a naughty girl doing that."
"Well, you are. You really should at least wear them to church."
She just looked at me and then removed her bra and then pulled her
pantyhose down and off her feet. She was now standing naked in front of me
with the exception of her diamond earring and the gold necklace around her
neck. She reached up to unhook it.
"No, wait honey. I think it looks nice on you like that."
"But he wants me in my birthday suit. I thought that meant everything
off."
"Yes. I suppose your right. You better take it off and your earrings
too. Sorry."
She continued with removing her jewelry and then modeled her naked body
for me. I had her layback on the bed and did some last minute trimming of
her pubic hair around her pussy so that it wouldn't get caught and pulled.
I know how much that hurts and I didn't want her to go through the same
pain on her first time. Then I helped her up and grabbed both her hands
and held them out wide to get a good look at her.
"Just think, honey. Right now I'm looking at my young virgin daughter
and in a few minutes you'll be a woman experienced in pleasing a man. I'm
just so proud of you. You grew up so nicely and you have a very attractive
body. Your father is going to love filling your pussy up with his sperm!"
"Mom! You're embarrassing me!"
"I know. I can tell by your nipples getting hard. Your just like me."
She gave me a dirty look.
"Oh, don't worry about it. Your father loves that kind of stuff. You
are going to have to get used to him grabbing them and squeezing them so
that they turn hard too. He really loves that. As for the filling you up
with sperm, you better learn to get used too much worse than that.
Besides, it's the God honest truth. It's a good thing your on birth
control because he is going to be filling that pussy of yours up full of
sperm quite a bit in the coming months. No pun intended."
It took her a second to get it and then we both laughed.
"Should we get going?" she asked.
"Yes, I suppose we should." We headed for the door but she stopped just
short of it.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I just got to thinking. This is the last time that I'll ever walk out
of my bedroom a virgin."
"Yes. You are right. And you'll never wear clothes again as a virgin,
either. The next time you put on clothes, you'll be an experienced woman."
She turned and gave me a big hug and I hugged her back. I could only
imagine the thoughts that were racing through her head as we opened the
door and walked down the hallway and down the stairs into the living room
where everyone was waiting to see my naked daughter lose her virginity to
her father.
As we entered the living room my father-in-law whistled and made a rude
comment about her tits and pussy and his wife quickly tried to hush him up
by telling him that she was probably very nervous and he could have his fun
some other day. When she got to the bottom of the stairs she froze and
just looked around at everyone. My husband's parents, my husband, his two
brothers, his sister, my other daughter and son, and my parents were all
there waiting and watching. Then they all started to sing happy birthday
to her and I grabbed her hand while they were singing and walked her up to
the cake that was placed on the coffee table. While they were singing, one
of my husband's brothers lit the candles and then she made a wish and blew
them all out and everyone cheered. Then my mother-in-law walked up to her
and grabbed her hands.
"My dear. Before we cut the cake or open any presents, I think it is
time that you learn how to please your father like my daughter's learned to
do to theirs and I learned to do to mine."
My daughter looked at me and I smiled a reassuring smile as she was
moved out the way so that a blanket could be spread out on the floor and a
pillow placed on it for her head. She was helped down into place and
instructed to spread her legs so that all could see what she had to offer
to her father. Then my husband moved to the end of the blanket by her feet
and undressed until he was completely naked as she was. Then he announced
to everyone that this was one of his most anticipated days as his daughter
was about to join the family tradition. Then he got down on his knees
between her legs and started feeling her up. First starting with her tits
and then working down her body until he was probing a finger in and out of
her pussy until he decided that she was wet enough for him. Then he leaned
forward over her and placed the head of his cock at her opening and looked
at her. I noticed that she was looking directly into his eyes with a kind
of lust in her eyes. I heard him ask her if she was ready and she only
stared into his eyes. With one movement he buried his shaft deep into her
ripping her hymen and took her virginity. It must have been very painful
for her because she screamed very loud and keep screaming as he pumped his
cock in and out of her body. After a few strokes the pain subsided to
pleasure and she began to pant and moan.
"Don't just lay there, please him," my mother-in-law shouted.
I felt sorry for her, but she quickly started to move in rhythm with him
and soon she was actively fucking him back just the way I had shown her.
Soon she was entering her very first orgasm and when she hit the peak of
it, my husband let his load go and filled her up. I could tell that she
enjoyed every moment of it. I looked at my other daughter.
"Next year, that will be you laying down there." She didn't reply. She
only looked on and watched as her father's cock still worked in and out of
her sister's pussy.
When my husband was satisfied, he pulled out of her and stood up and
someone handed him a towel to clean himself up with. I helped my daughter
to her feet and then took her upstairs to the bathroom to clean her up
before we had cake and opened presents.
"Mom! That was so incredible!"
"You liked it, huh? I'm glad."
"I loved it! I can't believe how wonderful it feels when he squirts his
sperm in me. It's so hot it almost burns!"
"Yes. I know. I enjoy it too." I looked at her as we cleaned up the
bloody mess between her legs and I could tell that she was on cloud nine. I
was glad she enjoyed it because it was something she would be doing a lot
of the rest of her life.
When she was all clean, we headed back down stairs and we dished up cake
and she opened the presents as we all ate. Everything she got was very
sexual. From lingerie to butt plugs to dildos and vibrators, she got it
all. Even my parents got her some lingerie that was very skimpy and sexy
and left nothing to the imagination. It surprised me since they very
cautious about the entire scene, although I noticed my dad really watching
intensely during the fucking. Mom wasn't exactly looking away either.
Whenever she would open up a package, her face would turn red and then
her sister would hold up the present for all to see to further embarrass
her. Everyone got a good laugh. She took it in stride pretty well.
When she was done opening presents, her father made her kneel in the
middle of the room and give him a blowjob until he came in her mouth. I
could tell that she didn't want to swallow his cum but she did anyway.
Then he announced to everyone that she would be available to give blowjobs
to anyone that wanted. Everyone took him up on his offer. Even my dad did
after some coaxing from my mother. I couldn't believe it. It made me
wonder if this was the start of a new era for my side of the family as
well.
Some came in her mouth while most pulled out and came on her face and in
her hair on and on her tits. By the time she was done with everyone she
was a mess. She complained about her jaw being very sore as well. When
everyone was satisfied, she was forced to suck her father's cock back to
being hard again and then placed on her hands and knees and he removed her
butt's virginity in front of all to see. She screamed quite a bit as he
pumped in and out of her ass but he never slowed up until he came once
more. Then he pulled out of her and headed to the bathroom to clean up and
she did the same only I didn't go with her this time. I stayed and talked
with my parents a little as we all waited for them to return.
"So what did you think, mom?"
"It was... different," she replied.
"Good or bad?"
"Exciting and scary at the same time."
"What do you mean by scary?"
"Well, for a girl to engage in incestual sex acts is kind of scary when
you think about the possibility of getting pregnant. Honey, what if she
gets pregnant?"
"Don't worry, mom. She's on birth control."
"I know, but sometimes that's not a 100 percent perfect."
"Yes. That's true. Neither is life. Sometime you just have to take a
chance on things."
"I suppose your right."
I turned towards my father. "Dad, I see you even got in on the action."
"I had to practically throw him in there," my mom jutted in.
"Dad, you don't have to be shy. If you want to take her, I'm pretty
sure your son-in-law would be more than willing to share your
granddaughter."
He just blushed.
I excused myself and headed for the kitchen to bring some refreshments
and was joined by my mother-in-law.
"Honey, they absolutely love your daughter's body."
"I know. I could tell."
"My son is in heaven. I can see it in his eyes. He has been wanting to
fuck her for so long he could hardly wait."
"Trust me, I know. He's made me dress up in her clothes many times so
that he can fuck me and imagine that I was her. I've even had to call him
'daddy' as he would fuck me. I'm very glad that today has come."
"Yes, so am I."
We helped each other get the glasses and juice and coffee and bring it
back in the living room just as they both came back down the stairs.
She wasn't sexually used anymore during the party. She was only
required to mingle with the guests while being naked in front of them. I
noticed that when she was talking to my mom that she had to let my mother
fondle her breasts a little. I was embarrassed for her while it strangely
turned me on to see her do it.
Finally the party was over and everyone went home. I made some supper
and we all ate and then my husband escorted her to her bedroom and fucked
her one more time before letting her go to sleep and joining me in my bed.
I wanted to climb on top of him but I knew that he would be to sore and to
spent to want to fuck me as well. I was a bit jealous, but I understood
that this was as much his day as it was my daughter's.
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Over the next several days whenever I would come home from work, I would
find my husband fucking my daughter. Sometime it was in her bedroom,
sometimes ours. One time it was on the kitchen table as he had stripped
her in the kitchen and bent her over the table and took her from behind.
And still another time was in the garage, naked, bent over the hood of his
car. He couldn't get enough of her and he told me as much. He loved her
little snatch and he just had to have it. I didn't mind because even with
all the fucking he did with her, he still had time for me. Besides, I knew
better than to complain. He had mentioned that if I didn't get enough
satisfaction that he could send me to his father's house for his father and
brothers to use as much as they wanted. He had done that on two other
occasions in our marriage. Both times I had so much cock that I felt like
I was getting ripped apart every time I was forced to spread my legs for
one of them.
A week had passed when he asked me to take our other two kids to my
parent's house for the weekend so that he could spend some 'quality time'
with our daughter. He didn't have to explain any further. I knew what he
was planning. He was planning on a weekend of totally using and abusing
her. He had told me before that he wants to take and enslave her for a
weekend and punish her 'the way she needs to be punished' and rape all of
her holes at his will. I knew she was going to be in some serious pain
throughout the weekend. I also knew that he would not hurt her beyond
limits so I trusted him and agreed to let him have his way.
On Friday night we packed out bags and loaded up the car and headed for
my parent's farm. It was a fairly long drive so it was so the kids fell
asleep as we drove and I ended up driving in the silence thinking about
what my daughter was probably going through at the same time. I pictured
her stripped naked in front of him and forced to suck his cock while she
was forced to kneel on the cold concrete basement floor in front of the
cross on the wall that she would no doubtedly be bound to while being
whipped in the near future. I knew my husband. I knew what turned him on.
He loved it when I was in pain and when I was serving his body with mine. I
also knew that it would be the same for my daughter. The more she hurt,
the more he would be turned on. I felt sorry for her but I knew that she
would be ok.
I reached down between my thighs and pulled my skirt up a little and was
surprised to find my panties soaked. The thought of my daughter being used
and abused turned me on. Careful as to not get in an accident I pulled the
elastic of my panties aside and worked a finger inside of me. I had just
started to work my magic when a voice next to me startled me.
"Do you want me to do that so you can concentrate on driving, mom?" It
was my son.
"NO!" Embarrassed I pulled my finger out and pulled my skirt back down.
"You won't get that privilege till you turn sixteen next year with your
sister. Then you'll have your opportunity"
"Ah, Mom, come on."
"No. The answer is no. You know the rules. You have to be sixteen.
Your older sister had to wait. You and your twin sister have to wait as
well."
The truth was that I really wanted him to do it. I was horny and I need
the touch of someone else. It was one thing to finger myself, but it was
much better if it was someone else's fingers working my pussy.
We drove in silence for a while longer until he broke the silence.
"Mom?"
"Yes, honey?"
"Can I ask you a question?"
"Sure. You know you can always ask me anything. What is it?"
"On our birthday, are you really going to let me fuck you?"
I glanced over at him and smiled. "You bet I am! I've seen that cock
of yours, and I want to feel it in me as well."
He blushed a little.
"What about my sisters?"
"I thought we have talked about this before. You know that once your
sixteen you can use any of us at any time. Just like the women at your
grandpa's house. Only difference is that at our house, the women will have
clothes on and you'll have to undress them first. But you can do that by
simply ordering us to 'strip'. Then you will have free rein on us to do
whatever you please, as long as you don't hurt us to bad."
"Will I be able to whip you?"
"Yes," I said cautiously, "but only after your father teaches you how to
do it safely and effectively."
We drove on in silence a little more before he spoke up again.
"I like nylons, garters and lacy panties."
"Huh?" I wasn't sure if I heard him correctly. "What did you just say?"
"I like it when you wear you lacy panties with nylons and a garter belt.
It turns me on."
"Oh, you do, do you? Are you requesting that I wear more of them?"
"Would you? For me?"
"I could if you want. But remember, you can't have me until your
birthday."
"Yes, I know. Trust me, I know. You have made that very clear."
"Good. Now is that all you want me to wear or am I able to wear clothes
over that?"
"I would prefer that you don't wear anything else, but I know you have
to. Just give me a view every now and then."
"Ok. I'll think about it."
We pulled into my parents yard and my parents on the deck met us. As
the kids walked into the house, my mother and father stopped me to talk to
me outside.
"Honey," my mom started, "after the birthday party, your father and I
have decided to change some family rules."
"Like what?"
"Well, if you are going to be a whore at your father-in-law's house,
then you should be the same at your father's house as well."
I looked at my dad. He had a big smile on his face and I noticed a
bulge in his pants. I knew then that I was about to find out first hand
what it was going to feel like for a girl to be fucked by her father.
"The same dress code will apply at this house as your father-in-law's.
Why don't you strip so that we can go inside?"
I looked at both of them one more time before reaching back and pulling
the zipper down. Then I pulled the dress off my shoulders and let it fall
around my feet before removing my bra and panties. I started to reach down
to pull off my heels but my father grabbed my right tit by the nipple and
squeezed it while he told me to leave them on. Then he pulled me back to a
standing position and ordered me to place both my hands behind my head and
to keep them there. At that point he started to fondle my body, squeeze my
nipples some more, and finger my pussy. He looked at my mom.
"She is so fucking wet! Go get a towel."
"Just use her dress."
He grabbed my dress and wiped my pussy and even pushed it up inside of
me a little way and then pulled it out. Then he shoved it in my face.
"Are you a little horny, honey?"
"Yes, daddy. I am."
"Then why don't you bend your little ass over the deck railing and
spread your pussy open for your father."
I walked over to the edge of the deck and until my legs were touching
the railing and then bent over all the way. I reached up and pulled my ass
and pussy lips open and just waited.
I heard the door open and then, "Oh, wow, mom!" It was my son. I looked
between my ankles and saw him and my daughter standing on the deck again,
just watching me. Even though I knew that they had seen me fucked before,
I felt different this time. I felt very open and lewd. Then my father
stepped between my legs and blocked their view. My mother noticed what had
happened and ushered them to a place next to her by the railing so that
they could see.
I watched between my legs as my father unbuckled his pants and pulled
them down to his ankles and then watched as his underwear followed. I was
nervous for some reason. I looked at my daughter and thought about how she
will be going through this same process, the first incestuous fuck by her
father, with her father in the upcoming year. I saw a smile crack on her
face as I lipped 'I love you' to her. Then I felt the tip of my father's
cock touch my pussy. Then very carefully he worked it back and forth until
he fully inside of me. As he started to pump in and out of me I let go of
my ass and changed to grabbing the spindles of the railing to help hang on.
And it was all I could do to hang on. He really started to ram it in and
out of me and I was just starting to feel and orgasm start when he released
his load after load of sperm inside of me. I was actually a little
disappointed that he didn't last longer but I knew that he had been looking
forward to this engagement for quite some time and I understood. He stayed
inside of me a few moments as I felt him squeeze the last of his sperm out
of his softening cock and then he pulled out of me. I started to stand up.
"Did I say you could stand?" he yelled as he pushed me back down.
"No, I just..."
"Shut up! I don't want you to speak a single word until I say you can.
Not a single word to anybody. If you do, I'll take you and your daughter
out to the woodshed and give you a bare ass whipping."
It wasn't a question of whether or not I understood. It was a simply a
threatening statement. I didn't know if he would actually do it or not,
but he had definitely changed because he had never shown any sexual
interest in me and now he had just got done raping me. I decided that for
my daughter's sake I better not argue anything.
I continued to watch him from the view between my legs and I saw him
walk over to my daughter.
"Strip!" he ordered her.
I suddenly feared for her virginity as she just looked at him in
disbelief. She looked at me and I nodded my head trying to give her
encouragement. Then she looked back at him.
"Strip," he said again. "You know the saying 'like mother, like
daughter'. If your mother is naked, you might as well be too. If your
mother is an incestuous slut, you probably are too. Now take off all your
clothes. I want to see those perky little tits and that virgin pussy you
have. You are still a virgin aren't you?"
She just looked at him.
"Well? Are you?"
"Yes, grandpa, I am," she replied as she hung her head in embarrassment.
"What are you waiting for? Strip
With one last look at me and then at grandma, and then at her brother,
she finally grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her head and
placed it on the picnic table. Then she reached around her back and
unsnapped her bra and looked around at all of us for a saving word but got
none before she pulled the bra from her chest exposing her breasts for all
to see. Then she hooked her thumbs in the elastic waistband of her cotton
panties and pulled them down her legs and stepped out of them. Then she
kicked off her sandals and stood before all of us nude and not trying to
hide anything from view, as she knew better. My father whistled.
"Wow. I didn't know my granddaughter was so beautiful. I can hardly
wait to use that precious body of yours."
She simply blushed and looked at me. I think she knew then that she
probably would not be going home a virgin. I wanted so much to be able to
just hug her and tell her it was going to be all right, but I didn't dare
move or speak for fear of causing both her and me much more pain.
My father turned to my son.
"Why don't you take your mother's dress and clean her up real good.
Make sure you get what's up inside of her as well because I don't want it
leaking on the furniture. Work her dress up inside of her and let it soak
it up. And if she so much as says a word, no matter what it is, let me
know. I warned her already."
"Yes, sir!" he said a little to eager.
He grabbed my dress and moved between my legs and quickly started to
wipe up my pussy before his grandpa changed his mind. He was careful and
it didn't feel all that bad since I hadn't been totally satisfied before.
Then I felt him shove a corner of the dress in and then kept working more
fabric in me until I was stuffed. It was an odd feeling. I felt so full
and I was feeling like I was on the verge of an orgasm when my son started
to slowly pull the dress out of me. I could tell that it had dried me out
pretty good and the added friction from my dryness cause more pleasure and
I came instantly and violently. When it started to calm down I opened my
eyes and saw everyone looking at me.
"Congratulations. You just gave your mother an orgasm," my father said
to my son.
"Cool!" was his only reply.
"You have my permission to do what ever you want with your mother," he
continued to tell my son who was standing between my legs.
I just glared at him.
"That is, unless of course, your mother wishes to speak up and argue
otherwise." I was just about to say something. "But before she does open
her mouth," he cut me off before I could start, "I would like to remind her
about what will happen to her daughter and her if she does."
I thought about if for a moment. If I told him no, it might or might
not save me from being raped by my son this weekend, but it would cause
both my daughter and I to be whipped. I didn't want to cause her any pain.
As for her virginity, I didn't think that would change the outcome of that
at all. I kept my mouth shut.
He looked at me once more before speaking. I just glared at him some
more.
"Well, that looks like your answer. Your mother is a slut and wants
your cock too. As long as you're on my property, you have my permission to
use her whenever you want. If she ever refuses, let me know and I'll whip
her until she obeys. Understand?"
"Yes!" he shouted as I felt his finger dart inside of my pussy.
He worked his fingers in and out of me until I was back to being very
wet again. Then I watched between my legs as he undressed and felt the tip
of his cock touch my body for the first time. It sent chills through my
body as I thought about how I was about to be raped by my son. I felt him
push his member inside of me and when it was all the way in, I heard him
say something about it felt better than he thought it would, but I was
already off in a different frame of mind and didn't really pay attention.
Then he started to pump in and out of me and I almost instantly came for
him again. It wasn't until my third orgasm that I felt him shoot his load
of sperm inside of me. It was actually more like load after load of sperm
as he had a lot saved up inside of him.
He pulled out of me and started to clean me up once more. And once
again I came as he pulled the dress back out of my pussy, although not
nearly as violently as the time before. When he was done, he stuck a
finger inside of me again just for a moment and then pulled it out, dropped
the dress on the deck between my ankles and walked back over to the rest of
them as he pulled his pants up. They all started talking but I didn't pay
attention to them. I only could think about how this whole night had
changed my life forever. I knew that it would never go back to the way it
was. I knew my father would continue to use my body. I knew my son would
also continue to use my body. I knew I would let them. I also knew it
would be in more places than on my father's property. I knew I was now
their slut too, just like I was my father-in-law's.
After a little talking, my father came over to me and helped me up. He
started to feel my tits again and this time he bent down and started
sucking on them and then without warning he bit down on my right nipple. I
shrieked with pain as I tried to pull away but my nipple was firmly clamped
between his teeth. He finally let up and then did the same to the other
one. Then he stood up and looked at me.
"Come inside. You have some work to do. Your daughter has a fine
looking body and I want you to prepare her for me. You need to give her
last minute instructions on how to please a man. I want you to prepare her
for her life style." We both looked in her direction and watched her
nervous, naked body. "Your daughter is very beautiful. I can't wait to
stick my cock inside of her."
I didn't try to argue. I knew there was no option. He had decided what
was going to happen and he had decided that my daughter was going to lose
her virginity tonight.
We walked into the house and as I walked past her I put my arm around
her back and escorted her to my father's bedroom so that we could talk.
Once we were in the room I closed the door so that we could have some
privacy and then sat her down on the bed next to me. For a while we just
stared at each other. Finally she broke the silence.
"He's going to rape me, isn't he?" she said as tears started to swell up
in her eyes.
I nodded. "Yes, honey, he is."
"But I wanted daddy to be my first!"
"Well, we all want things to happen a certain way, but they don't always
work out. This is one of them. I'm sorry. I would try and change his
mind, but I know him. When he decides something, that's the way it is."
"Yeah, I know. I guess I'm a little scared."
"That's understandable. You're about to start doing something you've
never done before. There's going to be some pain, but there's also going
to be pleasure with it as well. You'll be fine."
"What about my brother?"
"What about him?"
"Is he going to... you know...?"
"Use your body too?" I finished her sentence for her.
"Yeah."
"Yes, honey. I think you can count on it. Let's face it. You're about
to become a slut like me. You're going to be accepting cocks in all three
of your hole and accept them from anyone. You're a woman now. A woman's
body was designed for giving a man pleasure."
"Yes, I know. Trust me, growing up in this family, I know that. I'm
just scared."
"There's nothing to be scared about. Your just going to be doing what
your body is designed for. Besides, it's not like they haven't seen your
naked body before. You just stripped in front of them and allowed them to
look at you."
"Yes, and did you see the way that my own brother licked his lips when
he looked at my tits and my crotch?"
"Yes, I did. You're definitely going to be getting to know his cock
quite well, sweetie. He was looking at you like your father was looking at
your sister a on her birthday. Look at how much cock she has gotten since
then."
"Yeah, it's a lot."
"Well, are you ready to get it over with?"
"No, but I don't really have a choice. It's weird to think that there
are two cocks down there that are getting ready to fill me full of sperm,
trying to get me pregnant."
"Yes, well, your on the pill so don't worry about that. Just remember
that it's your responsibility to give them pleasure, even when you don't
always get it yourself. Sometimes I fuck your father and grandpa many
times before they let me have an orgasm. Many times I have to masturbate
myself to an orgasm if I want to get off. Men only care about themselves
as a general rule. It's our responsibility to make them come and then we
have to make ourselves come."
"It's not really fair."
"No, it's not, but that's life."
I stood up and turned to face her and held my hands out for her to grab
before I pulled her to her feet and gave her a big hug. I couldn't help
but notice how exciting it felt for my bare boobs to touch my daughter's
bare body. I gave her a long hung and then we walked out of the bedroom
and down the hall hand in hand. As we walked down the stairs, I quickly
whispered in her ear.
"Remember to squeeze his cock with your pussy," and I squeezed her hand.
She just walked with a blank look on her face.
We stepped off the last step and walked silently into the living room
where we found my mom, dad and son sitting and waiting for us. My dad got
up and met us.
"I want you to both stand in front of the fireplace and face us with
your legs spread wide and your hands clasped behind your head. You are to
not move from that position, is that clear?" We both nodded. "Good."
We both stepped in front of the fireplace and turned to face the three
of them. We each spread our legs and then put our hands behind our heads.
It was at this point that my father started to 'inspect' my daughter by
walking around her and touching her while my mother just sat on the couch
and smiled. He stuck a finger in her mouth and pried her bottom jaw open.
"Stick your tongue out, honey." She stuck her tongue out at him and he
rubbed his finger over and around it. "I can't wait for this to be wrapped
around my cock," he stated in a seductive tone "trying to milk every last
bit of sperm out of me. Have you ever tasted sperm before?"
"No," she said.
"Well, it looks like your grandpa's is going to be your first taste.
How do you feel about that?"
"Ok, I guess, grandpa," she replied.
With his other hand he groped her breasts for a while before slowly
working it over her tummy and down between her legs where he clearly
fingered her pussy.
"How about here? Are you ready to accept your grandpa's cock inside of
your body?"
I watched as she had a hard time concentrating on answering him.
"Y....y....yesssss," she finally said in a very clearly excited whimper.
"Good." With his other hand he reached around and squeezed her butt
while he worked a finger in her ass hole. "What about your third hole?
Are you willing to let your grandpa have his way with that hold as well?"
"Yes, grandpa. I didn't know I had a choice."
"Well, you have the choice of being willing or being raped."
"I'll be willing for you."
"That's good, I'm glad you chose the easy answer. Are you ready?"
"Yes, grandpa."
"Good. I've been waiting for this for a long time. Why don't you lie
down and spread your legs as wide as you can. Your mother will guide my
cock into your pussy, so all you have to do is lie back and relax, and let
your grandpa fill you full of cock as you await your hot sticky reward."
She immediately got down on the floor on her back and I kneeled down
beside her and watched as my father undressed and allowed his already hard
cock to spring out at me.
"Does she need any lubrication?" he asked me.
I reached over and ran my finger through her slit.
"Nope. She's very wet."
"Good."
He climbed between her legs and I instinctively grabbed his cock with
one hand and separated her pussy lips with my other as I guided him inside
of her. Once he was far enough inside of her, I then changed my position
to have one hand on each side of her pussy pulling her apart so that he was
able to plunge into her without any resistance. I heard her cry a little
as he broke her hymen and watched as a little blood mixed in with the
juices on his cock as he pumped in and out of her, each time diving deeper
and deeper. By the time he was completely inside of her she had stopped
crying and was fucking him back. I moved back a little and changed
positions and laid down next to her and played with her hair a little as I
watched my baby turn into a woman.
I was startled when another set up hands grabbed my hips and lifted me
up a little putting me on my hands and knees. I knew it was my son. I
never stopped looking at my daughter as he put me in the position that he
wanted me in and then pushed his cock inside of my ass. This is normally a
position that I don't like, but I was so horny at the moment that I didn't
care. I think it even felt good, although I didn't pay that much
attention. I did feel him come inside of me just as my father came inside
of my daughter's pussy. When he came, I watched her eyes roll back inside
of her head and she had her first orgasm in front of all of us. It was a
very special moment.
I felt my son pull out of me and then get up and walk out of the room. I
never looked at him the entire time he fucked my ass. It was kind of
surreal.
My father pulled his cock out of my daughter's pussy and then instructed
her to get on her knees. She knew the reason. She looked at his blood and
juice coated cock and then looked at me for help.
"Go ahead. You can do it," I encouraged her.
She hesitated a moment before allowing the limp cock to come to rest on
top of her outward stuck tongue and slide back inside of her mouth. She
cleaned it with her tongue and while she did, it grew back to being rock
hard and long. Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth, spun her
around and pushed her onto her hands and knees. He quickly knelt behind
her and without warning, dove his cock into her pussy all the way and then
pulled it out and lined it up to enter her ass. She started to beg him not
to do it but it was too late and he started to pump in and soon it was
going deeper and deeper into her ass. With each stroke she let out a
painful yelp but he didn't let up any. He just kept raping her ass. By
the time he was all the way in her, she quit trying to get him to stop and
just simply let him rape her. She was at his mercy. She knew it and he
knew it. I could tell she was glad when he finally came inside of her.
He pulled out and instructed us to go to he bathroom and clean ourselves
up. As soon as the door shut to the bathroom she turned to me.
"Mom, do you think bad of me?"
"What? No honey. I don't think badly of you. You only did what you
had to do."
"I know, but enjoyed it. Not just a little bit. I mean I really
enjoyed the way he treated me."
"That's a good thing. If you really hated it, your life would be
miserable every time a man wanted you to entertain them. They expect us
women to enjoy it and they don't care or don't believe us if we say we
don't. The fact is, we have three holes in our bodies that men deem as
entertainment, and they are going to use them. We might as well enjoy it."
"Yeah, I know your right, I just feel like a slut."
"You are one. So am I. It's in our blood. That's the way this family
is raised."
We hopped in the shower and took turns soaping each other up. I
especially enjoyed being able to rub my hands through her pussy lips and
allowing her to do the same to me. It felt nasty, but sexy at the same
time to be doing that with my daughter.
We got out and dried off and then headed back for the living room.
When we entered the living room again, we were informed that it was time
to go to bed. I was glad because it was late and I was tired. My father
grabbed my daughter by the arm and ushered her and my mom towards their
room and my son turned to me.
"You get to be my whore tonight, mom." I was a little taken back. "Get
that bare ass of yours up to our room and prepare to service my cock once
more." It wasn't a question. It was an order and I knew that I wasn't
going to win any argument over proper way to talk to his mother. I turned
and headed back up the stairs and allowed him to grab my ass and finger my
pussy on the way to the bedroom.
Once in the room I turned and dropped to my knees in front of him and
reached out and unzipped his jeans, just like it was the most natural thing
to do. I pulled his pants and underwear down and immediately allowed him
to stuff his already rock hard cock into my mouth. I sucked on his cock
while I finished undressing him like I was a sex-starved slut who needed to
get laid really bad. You never would have thought that I had been fucked a
few times tonight already. Finally he grabbed the hair on the back of my
head and violently pulled it backwards and pulled my mouth off of is cock.
"Do you want me to fuck you now?"
I looked up at him. "Yes."
"Yes, what?"
I wasn't sure what he wanted. "Yes, I want you to fuck me. I want to
feel my son's cock deep inside of me."
"What are you?"
I looked at him in the eyes and without blinking, "I'm your whore," I
stated simply.
"Yes, mom. You are. And I don't ever want you to forget it. Is that
clear?"
"Yes, son, it is."
"Good. Now get on that bed and spread your legs wide for me to see your
pussy."
I quickly hopped up on the bed and did as ordered, allowing him, my son,
to view my obscenely displayed pussy. After a few moments of goggling over
my body that was displayed in such a lewd position, he climbed on top of me
and we made love to each other in only a way that a mother and son could.
It wasn't a quick fuck, but more of a long lovemaking ordeal. We were both
quite tired and sweaty by the time we were done and it didn't take either
of us long to fall asleep.
The next morning I found myself preparing breakfast for everyone in the
nude, and surprisingly, it didn't seem odd or anything.
"You've got one hell of a daughter," I heard my mom say from behind me.
I turned around to greet her good morning, but I was stopped in my tracks.
Here was my mother in a very dominant looking sexy leather outfit complete
with riding crop in her right hand. In her left hand was a leash that lead
back to a collar that was fastened around my daughter's neck and her wrists
each had cuffs attached to them and fastened to the backside of the collar.
She was basically helpless. "She really knows how to eat pussy," she
continued. "Did you show her that, or is it a natural thing?"
I didn't say anything. I was still stunned.
"SMACK!" and I felt my right tit explode in pain.
"Answer me when I speak to you, you little bitch! Did you teacher her
how to eat pussy or does it run naturally in your incestuous family?"
"It must come natural. I've never done it myself."
"Well, that will have to change. Maybe your daughter can show you how
it's done." With that she lead her back out of the kitchen and into the
living room where I heard many smacks with the riding crop followed by
screaming from my daughter.
I had never known my mother to be the dominant type, but then again,
I've never thought of my father as being the incestuous type either. I had
learned a lot about my own family in less than 24 hours and I had a feeling
that there would be more new discoveries.
I had just finished dishing up breakfast and serving it on the table
when everyone came in and sat down. I looked at my daughter and could see
the tears still rolling down her cheeks and couldn't help but feel sorry
for her. Not even 24 hours earlier she was a virgin girl in every aspect,
and now she was a woman experienced in every way, including bondage. Her
life had been turned upside down in a change that she would never forget.
We all ate in silence and when it was done, both my daughter and me
cleaned up the kitchen and did the dishes. After that we were instructed
to do the house chores, which included scrubbing the floors, cleaning the
bathrooms, changing the linens on the beds, and doing the laundry. We
performed all these duties while the others were outside working in the
barn.
Most of the time we were working in separate sections of the house, but
we both finished all the chores except the laundry and we ended up talking
in the laundry room while we were waiting for the clothes to dry.
"So you ate her pussy?" I asked my daughter.
"Yes." She hung her head and kick at a little pile of clothes on the
floor.
"So how was it?"
"Disgusting. At first anyway. After a while I got used to it. It
wouldn't have been so bad if she weren't so ruff. My nipples felt like
they were going to get ripped off!"
"What did she do?"
"She would grab them with her fingers and squeeze and pull hard. Didn't
you hear me scream a couple of times?"
"No, I guess not. I was a little pre-occupied last night with your
brother."
"Did you let him fuck you again?"
"Oh, yeah." I said with a smile.
"Mom! You enjoyed it?"
"Yes, honey. I did. Why shouldn't I?"
"You didn't just let him fuck you, did you? You made love to him!" I
only smiled. "Mom! Your such a slut!"
"It felt so good! I couldn't help myself. Besides, your a fine one to
talk, you little cunt licker!"
"Mom!"
"Well, you are."
"It's different. I was forced to do it."
"Yeah, well, your bother didn't exactly give me an option not to fuck
him."
"Ok, so we're both sluts. What are we going to do?"
"Fuck them."
"Yeah, your right," she agreed. We both laughed.
"So did grandpa fuck you some more?"
"Yes! Quite a few times. In fact, I lost track of how many times he
made me suck him hard again so that he could fuck me some more. I was so
tired last night. I think I even fell asleep when he fucked me once. Most
of the time when he would fuck me, I was forced to eat out grandma at the
same time. When he would enter me from behind, I had to bury my fact in
her crotch. When he would fuck me missionary style, She would sit on my
face. It was awful."
"Oh, you loved it and you know it."
"Yeah, I kind of did. I never knew that touching another woman,
especially my grandma, could be so exciting."
"I can tell it excites you. Your nipples are hard as rocks." I reached
out and gently grabbed them. She didn't try to pull away so I bent down
and kissed each of them.
"Oh, mom!" she moaned.
I took that as an approval so I did it again and then started to suck on
them a little. I felt a little naughty doing this to my own daughter, but
it was making me sexually excited and I couldn't help myself. I continued
to suck on her breasts as she simply leaned back against the counter in the
laundry room allowing me to do what ever I wanted. I used my right hand to
cup her breasts and feed them into my mouth and I let my other hand roam
all over her body and finally gently glide across her tummy and down to her
crotch where I found her pussy extremely wet. Then she reached down and
tried to feel between my legs.
"Spread your legs for me, mom."
I stepped apart and felt my daughter's fingers glide gently past my
pussy lips and up inside of my body. It was very sensual and very erotic.
After a little playing I pulled her hand out from inside of me and lifted
her up onto the counter where I quickly spread her legs apart and dove my
face into her crotch.
My nose was quickly filled with the sent of her juices and my tongue
instantly found its self lapping up a liquid substance that it had never
encountered before. It was very exciting. I couldn't get enough of her
and evidently, she couldn't get enough either as she grabbed my head and
pulled it in tighter. My whole face was buried in her crotch and my entire
face, along with a lot of my hair, was wet with her juices.
"God, mom! I love it. No wonder grandma enjoys this."
I just kept on licking until she finally orgasmed. Then I pulled her
down off the counter and hopped up in her place and spread my legs as wide
they would go.
"Your turn, honey." I instructed her. "Lick mommy's cunt."
With that she buried her face in my twat and I almost instantly orgasmed
from the feeling. It was incredible.
When I was done we both washed up a little and finished laundry while we
occasionally teased each other a little here and there about being
incestuous lesbians.
When we were finished with our chores, we headed back upstairs and got
lunch ready for the rest of them. Then we called them on the radio and
told them to come and eat.
After lunch we cleaned up the kitchen and then they ushered us nude
across the yard to the barn where we were blindfolded before we were
allowed to enter. The cement was cold on my feet as we were led across the
floor to the far side where I was strapped to something hanging overhead.
My wrists were each cuffed to a bar above my head and then my ankles were
cuffed in the same manor that kept spread wide apart. I knew enough from
looking at pictures on the Internet that I being attached to spreader bars.
Once I was locked in place the sudden realization of my hopelessness hit me
when I felt a clamp cinch down on my left nipple. It caught me off guard
and I started to scream. About the time I got my mouth open I felt it get
stuffed full of a large rubber ball that had something attached to it that
shoved it's way to the back of my mouth and made me gag at first. It was a
very effective gag. I could hardly make a sound as it pushed down on my
tongue all the way from the back of my throat. I heard my daughter let out
a scream and listened as it was instantly muffled and I could only imagine
that she was in the same position as I was. They proceeded to attach a
clamp to my other nipple and then to my horror I felt someone separate my
pussy lips and attach a clamp to both sides of my pussy. I tried to scream
and I couldn't. I was in my own private hell. I thought my nipples were
in pain, but my pussy was on fire. Then to make it worse, I felt them
playing with the clamps on my pussy a little and then felt a hard steady
pull downward. I knew they had attached a weight to it. Then they did the
same to my nipples. I was worried that I was going to pass out from the
pain. I heard a whirring sound above me and felt myself being suspended by
my wrists as I was lifted up in the air until my body was pulled tight as
the bar on the bottom was still attached to the floor. I was stretched out
tight to a point that I felt like my muscles were going to be ripped apart.
Not just my arms, but also my muscles in my legs and my chest.
For the first time since we entered the barn I heard a voice. It was my
mother.
"Today we are going to play a little game," she started to say as she
walked around us. "We are going to see just how much mother and daughter
know about each other. The game is going to be played as follows. I am
going to ask a question which will be directed towards one of you.
Whichever one it is directed towards will answer the question first by
either nodding 'yes' or shaking your head 'no'. Then the other person will
be required to answer how they think that the first person answered the
question. This will prove how much each knows about the other. Now for
the rewards and punishments. For each wrong answer, which will be if one
answers yes and the other answers no proving that the you don't know each
other well enough, you will both be whipped. Each time you get a wrong
answer, you will be whipped one more stroke than the time before. Your
lucky that today you start at just one stroke. Now for the good part. If
you both answer the same, you spare yourself a whipping. Are there any
questions?"
I shook my head 'no' since I would not be able to ask a question if I
had one. Evidently my daughter shook her head as well.
"Good. Oh, by the way, any parts of your bodies are free to be whipped.
Nothing is off limits. And one more thing. This is going to be a learning
session for your son, and your brother, " she added for my daughter.
"Today he is going to be learning how to properly whip a woman. If I feel
that a stroke is not performed hard enough, then he will be required to
repeat it until I feel the stoke has the proper punishment it deserves, so
you might feel extra stokes. I consider a stoke to be proper if it leaves
a red welts on your bodies. Make no mistake about it. It's going to be
very painful and you'll probably end up with black and blue marks for a
while but I'm sure you two sluts will enjoy it. Hell, you'll probably even
get off on it. If you want to orgasm, feel free. We all know that sluts
like yourselves are turned on to everything. I'm sure that being whipped
will prove as pleasurable as a cock inside your pussy. Are you going to
allow yourself to come if you get to that point?"
I nodded.
"Now remember, if you want to spare yourself and your slut partner the
pain of being whipped, be honest in your answers, no matter how
embarrassing or humiliating it might be. If you answer a false answer it
very well could cause you both much pain. Do you understand what I am
saying?"
I nodded. I hoped my daughter did the same.
"Ok. Lets get started. Oh, one more thing. When asked a question, you
have 30 seconds to answer or your question will automatically be considered
wrong and you'll both be whipped. Now you will be referred to as daughter
slut and mother slut. Now, let's start this game."
I listened to her walk around us a little more. Then I heard the rustle
of some papers.
"Let's start with your daughter," she said to me as I felt a finger
slide through my slit between my legs. I shuttered from the feel of the
feminine finger sliding easily through my pussy. Then I felt the weights
on the clamps of my pussy lifted up and felt relief from the strain being
released on my lips. This was short lived because she dropped the weights
and they fell until the clamps broke their fall and then my pussy lips
stretched out as the clamps dug into my sensitive skin. I felt as if my
pussy lips were stretched to my knees. It was very painful.
"Ok. Question number one. Before you arrived last night, were you a
virgin in all three holes? You have thirty seconds to answer daughter
slut. "That was a quick answer. Thank you. Ok mother slut, what was her
answer?"
I nodded.
"Very good. You got that correct. Now for the next question. Mother
slut, do you enjoy being treated like a slut?"
I nodded again.
"Daughter slut, what was her answer?" A short pause. "Very good.
That's two correct. Now for another daughter question. Do you enjoy your
grandfather using your body for his pleasure? Mother slut?"
Once again I nodded.
"Your doing good. Mother slut, do you enjoy being helpless like you are
now?" I nodded. "Daughter slut? Very good. Daughter slut, do you enjoy
the thought of being whipped into submission? Mother slut?" I wasn't quite
sure, but I figured that she nodded so I did the same. "I'm impressed.
Now mother slut, would you enjoy being peed on?"
This caught me off guard. I shook my head.
"Daughter slut? Oh, we have the first wrong answer. Do you want to
start with your mother or your sister?"
"I want to start on mom. Is that ok?"
"Yeah, either one is fine. Now just do it like you practiced this
morning. Don't worry about hurting her. She loves the pain. Just pick a
spot on her body and go for it."
"Ok, Grandma."
I heard swish sound moments before I heard a loud "CRACK!" followed by
an incredible burning sting on my ass.
"That's not to bad. Now go do your sister but feel free to get a little
more arm action to make her really feel it."
Once again I heard a swish followed by the crack of the whip hitting her
skin. I felt sorry for her even though we were both in the same boat.
"Now, back to the questions. Daughter slut, would you enjoy being
trained to drink pee?" After a little pause. "Mother slut?"
I thought about it for a few seconds. I just couldn't see my daughter
wishing for that. I shook my head no.
"Oh, we get two wrong in a row. Well, have at it."
With that I heard the swish sound followed by the "CRACK" and the
stinging pain this time was on my back followed by another on my left inner
thigh.
"Yeah, that's it. Now go do your sister."
When he was done with her she continued the questioning.
"Mother slut, if your father or son asked you to drink their pee, would
you do it?" I nodded because I knew that if they asked, they would force me
to do it. "Daughter slut? Yes, that's another wrong answer. Have at it."
This time he hit my right inner thigh followed by my ass again and then
my back just between my shoulder blades. I could tell that this was going
to be a long day because I was already in a lot of pain. While my daughter
was getting whipped I thought about why she had answered no. It was my
fault because I had answered no to being peed on.
"Daughter slut, have you ever fantasized about having your daddy's baby?
Mother slut?" I shook my head. "Wrong again."
I braced myself but was shocked to hear the whip and the crack but no
pain. He chose my daughter first. Then my four strokes followed but this
time two of them were on my front side. One on my tits and one on my
belly.
"Mother slut, have you ever fantasized about having your daddy's baby?"
I shook my head. "Daughter slut? Wrong again. You two are racking up
some serious punishments and we have a long way to go."
Once again my daughter was first and for the first time the started to
spin me around as evidently the spreader bars were able to pivot so this
caused not only the weights on my tits and pussy to sway back and forth,
but I also didn't know which side of me was going to be abused next.
The questioning when on for what seemed like hours. The questions kept
getting more bizarre and personal. Many of them circled two major themes.
Drinking pee and having babies. Most of them revolved around being bread
by our fathers, her grandfather, and my son. I figured it was very clear
that my two daughters and me were going to be bread and probably soon.
I was so sore by the time they got done with use. By the time we
finished I think we were getting whipped twenty strokes for each wrong
answer. And they were all true strokes.
Finally they left us alone for a while to just hang there in silence. I
couldn't even cry any more. My body was numb. On fire, but numb.
When they returned they let us down and unlocked our ankles first and
then help stable us as they unhooked our wrists and then rehooked them back
together behind our backs. They left our blindfolds and gags on and walked
us out of the barn with the weights still dangling on our tits and pussy
lips. I felt the weights hitting my inner thighs just above my knees.
Each time they hit I felt a tug at my pussy. It hurt like hell but I
didn't have a choice. I couldn't even scream due to the gag, but then
again I was so exhausted that I don't think I could have anyway.
As we walked across the yard I couldn't help but think about how I was a
sex slave and they were my masters. I did what I was told. I had no
choice. Not only my daughter's life, but mine as well was turned upside
down.
To be continued....
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