Role Playing Sessions

Something wasn't right about this trip to grandpa Bill's house. Her mother had made Marina pack her bags, but didn't bring her own bag.

"You're really quiet, Mom," Marina said. At fifteen, she was a smart, kind-hearted girl. She loved her mom dearly and would do anything for her. She was always every teacher's favorite student. Of course the male teachers loved her trim body, her blonde hair, and her sweet face. But even the female teachers respected her for how dedicated she was to her studies and to helping out. She'd never had any trouble at home, so being able to sense that her mom was upset troubled her.

Brandi contemplated the lie she'd been cooking up in her brain, but in the end, the 33-year-old mother just decided to come out with it. It wasn't like Marnia was ever one to say "no."

"We're not just visiting your grandpa. I'm leaving you there," Brandi said. She brushed her hair out of her face and glanced out of the corner of her eye at Marina.

"Did I do something wrong?" Marina asked sheepishly.

Why did she have to be this way, Brandi wondered. It would be so much easier if her daughter was the kind of cunt that deserved to be abandoned by her mom. But Marina was the exact opposite.

"No," Brandi sighed. "It's not you, Hon. It's Jake. He's been looking at you a lot. I mean, with your body changing, I'm just sure he wants to fuck you. And you're so sweet and kind that I know you would let him. And I just can't take that. I can't take losing another guy, so I'm..." Brandi's voice broke with emotion. She wasn't sure if it was the betrayal or the fact that she was secretly elated to be finally getting what she wanted. It's not like Marina was a planned pregnancy. "I'm sending you to my dad's. He's been...asking about you a lot. Ever since you were little, in fact, he's..."

Brandi swallowed.

"Look, I don't blame you for flirting with Jake. I get it, your body is all fired up and ready to have sex. And Dad will...help you with that."

Marina was silent for a moment as she digested her mom's words.

"Help me how?" she asked.

"He's going to fuck you, Baby," she blurted out. "Like he fucked me when I was a girl. He's rough, but he'll take care of you. I was a spoiled brat until he started...raping me. And...and I respect him for it. It turned my life around. And I know you're nothing like me, but...I love Dad, and he really wants...you know...you. And I don't want you getting between me and Jake, so..."

Marina looked out the window as tears brimmed in her eyes.

"So, you're going to live with Grandpa and be his...you know..."

"Girlfriend?" Marina asked, wiping a tear from her cheek.

"Well..." Brandi cringed. "More like...sex slave. Dad is...into some rough stuff."

"Like bondage?" Marina asked in shock. She couldn't believe she'd just said that word out loud to her mom, but she couldn't really believe anything about what was happening.

"Yeah," Brandi replied. "And other stuff. But...even though you'll hate it at first, I think you'll be good at it. God this is so fucked up. I'm getting wet just thinking about the things that he used to do to me, that I know he's going to do to you."

Like what? Marina wondered, but she couldn't bring herself to ask.

And then suddenly they had arrived.

"Look," Brandi said, unbuckling and turning to Marina. "I'm just going to watch for a little bit, and then I have to go get back to Jake. Dad will probably want to fuck your mouth or cum on your face first thing to mark you as his slut. Just do whatever he tells you like a good girl, and you'll be fine."

Marina could hardly believe what she was being forced into, but her mother was right. She was a good girl, and she would never say "no", not even to something as horrific as becoming an incestuous sex slave.

As they stepped out of the car, Marina felt a sense of dread that any girl her age would at the prospect that lay before her. Still, she didn't hesitate as she grabbed her bags that she now realized would be the entirety of her possessions for the summer.

Brandi could see the trepidation in her daughter's eyes and was sympathetic.

"Don't worry, it's not all bad, I promise. If you're good to him, and I know you will be, then he'll be good to you. Not "good" as in kind during sex, that's going to be rougher than you've ever imagined, but if you please him, then he'll buy you anything you want."

As they approached the door, Brandi looked over her daughter. She was wearing a cute light blue strapless dress that perfectly accentuated her developing body.

There was no sense in any pretenses or hiding anything. Her daughter already knew the worst now, so there was no point in holding back.

"Oh sweetheart, you are going to look so good getting raped by him..."

Before Marina could even force herself to say "thank you" to the inappropriate compliment, the door opened and there was her grandfather, smiling his usual smile and wearing a pair of shorts with a striped polo shirt...the typical "old man" outfit.

Despite being 65, he still had a power to him that Marina had always respected, and his prominent belly only seemed to add to the chieftain aura about him.

"Well hello there girls," he said as he looked over his attractive daughter and her even more attractive offspring.

"I take it you told the little lady why she was coming?" he said as his eyes soaked in the beauty

of Marina's young body.

To her credit, Marina didn't flinch. It was beyond her not to excel at everything in life, even if it meant being her grandfather's sex slave.

"She did, Granddaddy. She.." Marina glanced at her mother. "She told me I was to be your sex slave."

"Sex slave, huh?!" he said with a laugh at he glanced at his daughter. "Well hell, I like the way that sounds, and that's about damn right correct too. Come on, come on inside," he said as he stepped out of the way to let them in.

As he glanced over their bodies he let out a whistle. "You're lucky, Brandi. If you hadn't brought this little offering I'd tear those clothes off of you and rape that tight little asshole of yours right now. But..." he said as he looked over Marina's cute body and walked around her. "You saved yourself this time. I bet you'll want to watch though..."

As he stepped in front of Marina, he began to undress without ceremony. He lifted the polo shirt over his head and tossed it away, revealing the pale skin of his round belly. Then he unbuttoned his shorts and stepped out of them. He hadn't worn underwear, and Marina gasped as she saw his hard, wrinkled six inch cock surrounded by a forest of grey pubic hair and framed by two, large hairy balls that hung low.

Marina was stunned by the sight of her nude grandfather. She wasn't vain, but she had stared at herself in the mirror before, proud of her trim, lightly tanned body, firm pert breasts and tight, small round butt. The contrast between him and her was unbelievable, but he still seemed to exude power and respect.

"Drink it in," he said as he saw her watching him. "You're going to be seeing this old body a lot, Baby Doll. But now let's see what you're hiding under that dress."

Marina glanced at her mom who merely nodded as if to say, "Go on already." Marina lifted her dress up slowly, cringing and shutting her eyes as her grandfather drank in her long legs. When she felt air on her belly, she stopped and opened her eyes to see him staring right at her panties.

"Finish," he said. "Pull it up over your head. I want to see those tits, too."

Marina felt her belly tighten with the humiliation washing over her. Her mom was just watching as she was forced to strip for an old man -- and for family at that. But the thought of protesting never crossed her mind. She felt her small, perky breasts jiggle free as she pulled her dress up, covering her face, until it was completely off. She stood there in nothing but her panties and the cork wedge sandals that she'd picked out to go with the dress.

"Do you like them?" Brandi asked her father, indicating her daughter's breasts.

"They're okay," he said, and it elicited a whimper of humiliation from Marina. "She's nice and trim, at least. Granted I wasn't expecting her to be top heavy."

Marina felt her eyes water as she watched her grandfather slowly stroke his cock as he looked her up and down.

"Now the panties," he said. "Turn around and bend over as you pull them down so I can check out your backside."

Marina felt even more humiliated as she was forced to display herself that way. She pulled her panties down over her pert ass and continued to push them down her long, tan thighs.

"Fuck, now that's what I'm talking about," Bill grunted.

Marina was horrified as she stayed bent over, listening to the sound of her grandpa's hand sliding up and down the skin of his cock.

"You like her cunt, Daddy?" she heard her mother ask in a pleased voice.

"She'll do," he said, but Marina could tell from the tone of his voice that he was really pleased. Somehow, she was relieved to feel acceptable to him.

"Do you want to try out her mouth, Dad?" she heard her mom ask eagerly. "The whole way here, I was imagining your big cock choking and gagging my little girl."

Marina heard her mother panting as she spoke.

"No," Bill replied. "I want her pussy. I want to look in her eyes as I take her cunt as my own. And I want you to watch and rub yourself."

"Thank you, Daddy!" Brandi gushed.

Marina felt fingers groping her labia.

"Is she a virgin still?" Bill asked.

"I think so," Brandi responded.

Marina's belly sank to be fondled and talked about like an object. She started quietly weeping. Then she felt the finger pushing into her hole. She gasped.

"It's tight, but I think her hymen is rather open," her grandfather said. "It's going to feel amazing to shove my cock in here."

Marina felt a hand yanking her hair, pulling her to a standing position.

"Keep the shoes on, they're cute," her grandfather said in her ear. "And lie back on the couch with your ass hanging off. Hold your legs spread wide for me so that I can see your cute little pussy as I violate it. Understand?"

Marina nodded as she squinted her eyes shut, pushing tears down her cheeks. She felt a hand slap her face, causing her to see stars.

"When I ask you a question, I expect you to answer, girl," Bill said. "Do. You. Understand?"

"Yes," she muttered.

"Yes, Granddaddy," he corrected.

"Yes, Granddaddy," she replied, looking at him as her cheek burned.

"Good. Do it," he replied.

Marina's heart raced with fear as she walked over to the couch. The cool air on her bare skin made her feel so vulnerable as she couldn't hide anything. Even worse, she was about to have to put herself on full display.

Thanks to years of cheerleading, as Marina sat on the edge of the couch and leaned back, it was not hard at all for her to lift her legs wide and high into a very obtuse "V".

Despite the humiliation, though, the inner "goodie good girl" felt satisfaction to see her granddaddy watching with obvious approval. He may have been gruff, but she could see the lustful desire in his eyes, and as terrible as that was, his approval made her feel proud.

"Like this, Granddaddy?" she asked almost rhetorically as it was obvious that it was the position he wanted.

"That's right...just like that," he said as he looked her over and stood above.

"I'm sure your mama told you, but I like to be obeyed. You do what I say, I'll make sure to reward you. But if you don't....well, your mom wasn't wrong when she said "slave". You know what happened to the slaves when they did something wrong?"

"Y-yes," Marina said hesitantly. She'd excelled in history. "They were whipped and beaten."

"That's right. And I'll whip and beat you, too. Now, just so you know I'm serious...." he reached down, putting the palm of his hand on her cheek, then reared back and swung forward with all of his might.

The sheer force of the blow caused Marina's head to whip to the side and for a moment all she saw was stars, then the pain set in. Tears began to flow, not out of sadness but out of pain and shock. Her hand slipped, allowing her leg to fall.

"Nah uh uh, you'd better be able to take your beatings like a good girl." He brought another blow down on her face, leaving an angry red handprint on her cute cheek. "Get that leg up!" he shouted.

Marina desperately scrambled for the leg as another blow landed on her face, and another and another. Brandi masturbated off to the side as she watched her perfect daughter enduring her first savage beating.

"Mmmmmm, yessssss, Daddy!" Brandi moaned. "Beat the perfect, little cunt!"

It had been years since he'd had a girl to beat, and he wasn't holding back. Finally, though, as he stared down at Marina's confused, tear-soaked face, covered in red slap marks, he felt satisfied.

"Good. That's your first lesson," he said as he saw that she was desperately gripping both legs. "You won't forget it either, will you?"

"No! No, Granddaddy!" she said with desperation.

"Good.....now, let's destroy this perfect little pussy why don't we?"

Getting down between her legs, he positioned his thick cock head at the entrance to her tight slit. She had a neat little pussy...not entirely perfect, but much better than her whore mother's.

"Mmmmmm, you're dry. That's good. It means you're afraid, and it means this is gonna hurt even more. Don't worry though, you can scream and cry all you want. The neighbors won't care."

He gripped her tight waist and looked into her tear-stained eyes. He savored the fear of her impending rape, mixed with the determination of a girl who refused to fail at anything in life.

He pushed harder and harder until he felt his tip enter her slit, then, with a deviant grin, he hammered forth with all of his might and watched as her eyes went wide. He buried himself inside of his granddaughter in one savage thrust, feeling her tight, dry cunt reluctantly yield inch by inch as her back arched and she let out a horrified scream.

To her credit and his satisfaction, she didn't resist or beg him to stop. She was too good for that. But she screamed. Tears streamed from her squinted eyes as he buried himself inside her.

"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OH GOODDDDDDDDD! OH GOD GRANDDADDDDDY AGHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Yes, Daddy! RAPE HER!" Brandi called out as she plunged her fingers into herself. "FUCK THAT TIGHT LITTLE PUSSY!"

He pulled back and then savagely thrust forward again.

"Yesssssss" he grunted and growled as he felt her cunt yield to him. "Take this dick, Girl!"

Marina's fingers dug into her calf muscles as she felt her cunt ripped open savagely. The determined, hungry, look in her grandfather's eyes only made her feel like more of a piece of meat as she was used for his pleasure and her mother was masturbating to her agony.

She felt betrayed. She felt like she'd been dealt the worst hand in the world, but she didn't resist, and she did as she was told. She let herself be raped.

"Oh, Shit! She's so tight, Brandi!" Bill grunted. "And look at those tears. They make her even prettier."

Brandi remembered the first time her father took her. She was reliving the moment as she watched her daughter get raped. It was so brutal, so rough. She had no idea how she was going to get through it. Knowing Marina was experiencing that same fear right now made her so hot.

"We're always prettier when we cry," Brandi whimpered as her pussy tingled.

"Can you believe your mother is just giving you over to be my slave?" Bill asked.

Marina shook her head, "No, Granddaddy."

"She doesn't want you, and I only want you for a rapedoll. How does that make you feel?"

Marina burst into tears. "I hate it!" she blubbed.

"Mmmmmm," Bill grunted as he watched his granddaughter cry. "But you'll never run will you? You're my sex slave, right?"

"Yes, Granddaddy," she sobbed.

"Say it. I want to hear you admit it."

"I'm....your sex slave!" she cried, her face contorting with the rush of humiliation.

"I'm going to rape you every day, Baby. I'm going to rape this pretty cunt of yours and slap those little tits."

"Pretty?" she asked.

"Oh yes, Baby. Your cunt is the prettiest thing about you. Your face is cute, and your tits are okay, but your pussy is gorgeous."

Marina smiled through her tears, embracing the one good thing she could find in the moment.

"Thank you, Granddaddy," she whimpered.

Bill felt a slight change in her pussy. He sensed her moistening.

"Oh, you like having a pretty cunt, don't you?" Bill asked.

"Yes, Granddaddy," she said, nodding.

"Do you know that's all you are to me? A cunt? That's it. Say it."

"I'm...I'm just a cunt, Granddaddy." She was still crying, but Marina felt the change in herself. There was a warmth growing in her loins despite the pain.

"Oh god, yes!" Brandi cried out, watching her daughter embrace her role.

"I want you to see how much your mom doesn't want you. As if her masturbating to your rape wasn't message enough," he chuckled. "Open your mouth and let your mom spit in your face."

Marina looked at Brandi blatantly rubbing her own pussy next to her. She hesitated for a moment and paid the price as she felt her grandfather's hand slap her hard, three times in succession. Crying fresh tears, she opened her mouth and looked at her mom.

"I don't want you," Brandi said, leaning over. She spat right in her little girl's face.

"Now thank her for spitting on you," Bill instructed.

"Thank you, Mommy," Marina whimpered.

"I do want you," Bill said, drawing Marina's attention back to him. Her heart swelled for just a moment. "I want you on your back and on your knees and on all fours," he chuckled.

"Yes, Granddaddy," she said, accepting that it was her place now.

"Your pussy is getting really wet," he commented. "Do you know what that means? It means your body knows that you were made to be fucked. Your body loves it when I slap you and rape you. And I love doing those things to your body. You really are pretty, you little cunt," he said, making her smile. "Especially when you cry."

"Thank you, Granddaddy," she said, feeling the warmth in her cunt growing more and more.

"Do you feel it, Baby? How your body likes this? Do you enjoy it?"

"Yes, Granddaddy."

"Then beg me for it. Beg me to rape you and slap you."

Marina felt so flushed and...deliciously pathetic as she opened her mouth.

"Rape me, please," she said with a tearful smile. "Hit me, please, Granddaddy."

"Why?" he teased.

"It makes my pussy feel good," she said, her face contorting at the confusing mixture of humiliation, pain and pleasure.

"You're my bitch," he said, slapping her, eliciting a squeal that was somewhere between suffering and delight. "My cunt! My slut!"

"Yes!" she cried out, arching her back. "Slap my stupid face!" she begged, eager for more of this horrid, tingly passion.

"Yesssss, that's right. You're learning your place like a good little whore. Your dumb cunt mom took a week to get to where you are. Does that make you proud?"

"Oh my gosh, yessss! Yes, Granddaddy!" she moaned.

"Why?" he asked with a slap to her face, causing her to smile a deviant smile that looked so pervertedly delicious on her innocent face.

"Because it means I'm a good little slut. It means I'm good at becoming my granddaddy's whore!"

"That's right!" he grunted as he fucked her now-soaking wet cunt. "You're a good little pussy! You're going to beg me to rape you everyday because that's the only time you're worth anything. You're just a little cum dump."

The degrading words sent obscene waves of pleasure through her, and the fact that he already loved her body so much sated her desperate need for approval.

"Yes, Granddaddy! I'm just your cum dumpster! Oh, Granddaddy, please cum in me! I'm so close to cumming! I've never cum before but I know this must be what it is! I can't cum until you mark me though, Granddaddy! I need you to cum in me and mark me as yours...the first man to ever pump cum into my tight little pussy!"

As he pounded her cunt like a jackhammer he watched her small, modest tits bounce.

"UNFFFF," he grunted. Her tight little body was incredible and she was already turning into a slut! His slut! He needed to mark her. He needed to claim her little cunt for his so she'd be his forever more!

"Daddy!" Brandi cried out. "Do it. Fill my daughter! Filly my baby girl like the whore she is!"

Bill ignored his daughter's cries as he looked into Marina's desperate eyes. He pushed his fingers past her plump lips, and she opened up to him. Then he spit right in her mouth, and she smiled and swallowed it.

"Do you love me?" he asked.

"YES!" she cried out. "I love you so much, Granddaddy. Please! I want your cum."

"You're mine," He grunted, and she arched her back to him and nodded.

"I'm your slave, Granddaddy! Beat me! Fuck me! Use me! I'll do anything. I'll clean your house. I'll cook your food. I just want to be yours."

He pulled her up to him by her hair until her face was inches from his.

"Tell me you love me. Kiss me, slut."

"I love you," she said, and she kissed him. "I love you! I love you! I love you! I love you!"

Each declaration was punctuated by another kiss.

Bill shoved her back down by her forehead and held his hand over her face. She was easy to control it was almost too easy. He moved his hand down to her throat and started gently squeezing. She lifted her chin to him, offering her throat. Feeling her little body submit completely to him, he found his tipping point. He clamped down on her throat as he assaulted her cunt. His climax was building. He took his free hand and started smacking her tits over and over until he finally got there.

"UNNNGGGHGHGHHHH!!!" he groaned as he shot his load into his granddaughter's cunt.

"YES!" she croaked. The hot fluid felt so wonderful, so fulfilling as it flooded her insides. She'd done it. She'd given him what he needed. Her pretty, little pussy had satisfied him.

Her vision started to blur and blacken as his hand closed around her throat. Then her body exploded in a wave of euphoria like none she'd ever known. Her pussy was a fire of electric energy. Her nipples were sizzling with delight. Her body trembled. She felt like she was dying. This must be heaven.

Brandi came as she watched her daughter cum even as she was choked out. Bill let go, allowing her to gasp for air even as she moaned out in ecstasy while he grunted, emptying his heavy cum-laden balls into her tight, welcoming cunt.

"YESSSSSSS! YESSSSSSS! OH FUCK YESSSSSS, GRANDDADDY!!!!" she screamed and gasped.

"Take it you dumb cunt! Take it! Take my cum, you worthless piece of shit! You stupid whore. You slave!" He grunted and groaned until the last of his cum dribbled out of his cock.

As he looked down at her tear stained face, covered with the red markings of her beatings and the spit that had missed her mouth, he couldn't help but smile with pride.

"My little princess," he said as he slipped out.

"Brandi, get over here and clean your girl's cunt!" he barked.

Like a teenage whore that she'd once been, Brandi rushed down to between her legs and began to eat her daughter's delicious pussy mixed with the rancid taste of her father's cum.

The sensation was surreal for Marina, but the fact that her mother was eating her pussy clean gave her a deviant thrill and she held her hands on her head.

"Please, Granddaddy...can I....can I suck your cock clean? I want to taste my granddaddy's hot cum!"

"That's exactly what a dumb little cunt would say. I'm proud of you," he said with a grin as he climbed on to the couch and straddled her body. Taking her head, he guided his cum-covered cock into her hungry mouth and moaned as he felt her begin to suck him clean.

The taste was horrible, but Marina would've expected nothing less. It shouldn't be "tasty," she thought. It should be repulsive so that only dedicated sluts would want to do it

With her mother's tongue in her cunt, Marina moaned while taking her grandfather's dirty cock into her mouth.

"You were a good girl," Bill said, reaching down to stroke her hair, wet with tears. "You're a very good slut, and I'm going to use your holes several times each day."

"Mmmmm, okay, Granddaddy," she purred, slurping the vile slime off his limp dick.

Before your mother goes home, I want you to eat her pussy and thank her for abandoning you with me.

"Yes, Granddaddy," Marina purred.

Bill pulled Brandi up from between Marina's legs by her hair. He threw her down onto the floor. She spread her legs and watched as he grabbed Marina by the hair and shoved her to her knees and pushed her face into the pussy that gave birth to her.

"Thank you for abandoning me here, Mommy," Marina said, and then she started licking her mom. The whole idea of putting her tongue in the place where her mother peed made her feel dirty and cheap, and she loved it. Marina licked her mother with vigor, not so much to please Brandi but to show her grandfather what a good girl she was willing to be for him.

Bill pointed to his daughter's clit and told Marina to lick her there and make her mom cum.

"Yes, Granddaddy," she said, and she licked her mom for all she was worth.

"Oh shit! Oh yes! Eat my cunt, you dumb slut!" Brandi cried out. She remembered being forced to do this to her own mom, and coming full circle made her shiver with delight.

"Tell her that you love her," Bill said quietly in Marina's ear.

"I love you so much, Mommy," Marina said.

"I never want to see you again," Brandi admitted out loud. "I never wanted you. I hated raising you. I hated how good and sweet you've always been. But the worst was when my boyfriend wanted you more than me."

"Yes, Mommy," Marina said, feeling the sucker punch to the gut at her mother's honest admission.

"Knowing that the man who knocked me up with you is going to rape your pussy everyday makes me so happy," Brandi sighed.

Marina stopped licking and looked up at her mom as the realization set in.

"Yeah, you're his," she said, gesturing to her father. "Your grandfather is also your father."

Marina turned to Bill with a look of shock on her face. Her eyes moved over the old man's features: his eyes, his lips, his chin, back to his lips.

"You were made from incest, and you were made for incest, Sugar," he said.

"Daddy," she said, trying the words in her mouth. She'd never known her father. Brandi had always refused to say anything more about him other than that he was an asshole who had knocked her up.

"Daddy," Marina smiled.

Bill took ahold of Marina's wet chin and held her tightly.

"Get the fuck out of here, Brandi," he said, never taking his eyes off his youngest girl.

Brandi squirmed out from under her daughter, pulled down her skirt, and left without even saying goodbye.

"I'm your little girl," Marina sighed. "And your little slut," she smiled.

"Yes," he replied. "And I'm going to impregnate you just like I did your mother."

Marina whimpered with fear and delight.

"Okay, Granddaddy," she said. "You can put your cock in my mouth to get it hard. And then you can fuck me again."

She leaned in and kissed him -- her grandfather, her father. Then she lay down on the floor between his knees and opened her mouth, waiting for him to put his dick there.

It didn't take Bill long to get hard again, and then he was shoving his dick deeper into her throat than she knew was possible. She gagged and spluttered and almost vomited, but she never stopped offering her mouth to his cock.

Then he pulled out of her face, and she spread her legs wide again.

"No. On your knees. Put your ass in the air and your face on the floor."

"Yes, Granddaddy," she said, complying. She felt so exposed, so vulnerable. She knew he was going to hurt her. She wanted it.

When the belt smacked her ass, she wasn't ready. She couldn't have been. But within a second, the pain was flowing through her, thrilling her. He spanked her hard over and over until he grabbed her hair and shoved himself into her pussy again.

"I'm your cunt," she moaned, and the feeling of his hips pounding against her sore ass, his heavy belly pressing her down, his thrusts shoving her face against the floor, made her feel so horrible, so perfect, so good.

And when his seed splashed inside of her again, she hoped that it would find its way inside of her to make a baby.

The rest of the day was an introduction to what her new life would consist of. Her body was a wonderland for her father and he was intent to explore it to its fullest potential.

That afternoon he had her lay down flat on the bed while he worked her ass with a leather belt, not stopping until it was a mess of red welts and she was trembling and sobbing on the bed in pain. The next day he gave the same treatment to her pussy, making her lift her hips high in the air with her legs spread wide, presenting her bare pussy for brutal whippings.

So, too, did she learn the extents to which her mouth could be useful. After mowing the lawn in the hot summer heat, Bill returned to the indoors to strip fully and bend over the arm of the sofa; spreading his ass cheeks and presenting his swampy, hairy ass to Marina for cleaning.

She took it all, dutifully, in stride. She always thanked him afterward. Sometimes he praised her for her efforts, but most of the time, he didn't. It was just understood that this was her place, and she accepted it.

When her belly started to show, she was excited. She was so happy to be marked now not only as his slut, but as the mother of his child. He would be both its great grandfather and its father. When she lay down in his bed that night he felt the swell in her belly.

"Good," he replied simply. "So now that your pussy hole is busy, it's time you learned to take it in the other hole."

Marina was confused at first, but when Bill positioned her body with her ass in the air and spat on her her sphincter, she understood. As the pain of being split open screamed through her body, she knew this was how she was meant to be fucked.