If Only She'd Said Yes the First Time - (MMF, bggF, bbggFg, pedo, bd, ds)
By Pagan

I am your typical fly on the wall. I've watched Brenda now for five months. I still can't believe it's only been that long since that first time and now she's---------. Hang on; I think you better hear this from where it starts.

Ken and Brenda Carter and their 12-year-old daughter, Sarah, had moved into rented accommodation just after his mother died. The reason, the house money and will were all tied up with solicitors and Ken's job had taken him to a different area so things were a little short, you know, cash wise. So it was no surprise that the rent had not been paid for a week or two.

It must have been around 11:30 on that hot summer's day that the two men, the landlord who lived at the end of the block and his sidekick, big ugly pair of bastards came to the house. The landlord had his own key so they let themselves in to look around, and the first thing they saw was Brenda outside in the garden. Quietly they got closer for a better look.

Brenda was a 31-year-old stunner, about 5ft 6, dark curly hair, lovely figure, if not a bit on the top-heavy side. A bit like Pam Anderson, only dark haired and with that look of innocence that doesn't need make-up, but that's not how these men saw her.

They saw her lying there with a few buttons at the top of the summer dress undone and most of the bottom buttons undone showing a good amount of cleavage and all her legs up to the panty line. She thought to the summer sunshine and not to them. Oh no, she didn't know they were there, but they liked what they saw.

They walked out into the garden, she jumped at his voice, "Shouldn't you be earning some money to pay the rent you owe? You won't make it laid there you know."

His mate smiled, "She could pay my rent on her back with those legs open anytime she liked, that's a fact."

Brenda got up, very flustered, trying to button everything at once as well as moving away from them, "Who are you? How did you get in?" The men enjoyed her panic.

"Your fucking landlord, lady, and it's my house so I have a key. Now where's my fucking money?" Brenda, not used to that kind of language, fought for words.

"My husband is making a fast trip, he's coming here, between jobs, to bring the money today. eeeerrr yes he is, he eeerrrr has been so busy with the funeral and the house and the,----."

She was cut off in mid sentence. "It will be your fucking funeral if I don't get paid. Now stop your fucking lying and find me some cash," she was pushed into the house as they followed her and shut the patio doors.

"He will be here in a few hours. I was going to take it in tomorrow. I promise everything is sorted, we will be getting our money soon," she rushed her words out.

He scowled at her, "Ya tomorrow, soon, he will be here, now, later, then I go away and you're gone. No, we stay till we get paid. Got any drink? If not, I got scotch in the motor."

Brenda shook her head, "We don't drink."

His sidekick got up, "I'll get the bottle," he was out and back in a second. "I got the full big one."

Brenda got two glasses.

He looked at her a shouted, "Where's the fucking third? You better have a drink with me or, are you trying to piss me off?"

Thinking anything to keep him quiet, a third glass appeared which he filled to the top.

"Let's drink to a better life, bonding and good friendship," the two men smiled at each other. The small chat, the drinking, and the filling of Brenda's glass went on for half an hour. Brenda, too frightened to stop drinking or refuse a top up, was not feeling very well when, after a nod from one man to another, the mood changed.

"You don't look well, shall we take you for a lay down?" The two men got up and approached her, lifting her out of the chair and moving her towards the stairs.

She stammered, "I'll be all right, just have to eerrr, I'll be better after a lay down, yes, you can leave eeerrrrrrr me, my husband will be here."

They still aimed her for the stairs, almost carrying her up, their hands giving her ample lovely body a good feel as they did.

They soon found what they were looking for, the bedroom, taking her in and sitting her on the bed his mate was undoing the buttons on her dress as, in her drunken stupor, she tried to stop them.

"No, please I will be all right," her mind still blurred.

Her landlord chuckled, "Yes, sweetheart, of course you'll be all right; we just want some fun, all you have to do is say that magic word, yes, and we can have the fun and be away before your old man gets here. Then we will come around tomorrow for the money and then if you like the fun we are going to have with you now, we can play games with you again.

As her hands tried to fend off the man she looked bemused at her landlord.

He smiled at her, "You know the kind of fun I mean, with your nice big tits, your sweet cunt, and if you're a really nice girl I'll even fuck your cunt and mouth a couple of times again, no harm done, just a little friendship. I mean, if you want to mess me about with the rent then it's only fair we mess around together. Now let's get started, we just want you to take off that dress and let us see you and definitely we are going to play with you."

He looked at her as she tried to focus, "Look do I have to spell it out for you? I want to get my hand up your dress and in your pants, feel you up for a while then we are going to strip you and have a look at you naked, no harm in that is there? Come on now take off the dress it's nearly off now, you look so fuckable. I mean you didn't mind showing all you got when you were in the garden, so come on, don't be shy, you look as though you need some air. We should loosen you clothing, go on help the lady."

His mate started at her again, pulling the little belt off and tugging the last buttons from the dress as she slid onto the floor, she started to put up a fight so he joined in, holding her tight he shouted, "Pass the belt, get her arms behind her, sit on her if you have too, but get her tied I've got too big a hard on to loose the chance of fucking her now."

With the drink and two big men the struggle didn't last long and Brenda was soon sitting back on the bed with her arms held behind her, thanks to her own belt.

"Please stop what your doing to me you will get your rent, he will be here today," Brenda was almost in tears.

He screamed at her, "Oh, shut the fuck up you whimpering cow. I told you to say yes, now look at you." They sat either side of her on the bed; his eyes took in every curve of her lovely body.

"I said we would drink to bonding, now look at you, all trussed up for Christmas and I'm the one in for a early Christmas present," he kissed the side of her face and ran his hands over her bra, feeling and squeezing her large breasts. "God what a lovely handful, now little lady let's put this down to a little interest on the money you owe," he sniggered at her. "And believe me I can't think of a more interesting place than in them pants of yours right now. It don't matter you didn't say yes the first time I asked, now you're going to spread your legs so you can give us a nice feel up your gorgeous cunt and remember there's fuck all you can do to stop us." He stuck his tongue in her ear. "When we saw you in the garden we wanted it and now we are going to have a feel of it."

She tried to keep her legs closed but, with her hair being pulled and strong hands on her legs, they were easily opened and a hand was pushing into her pants, pinching and pulling the hairs on her cunt, hurting her. That and the drink, the fight went out of her and she was pulled viciously by her hair, backwards onto the bed.

Tears ran down Brenda's face as the two men looked down on the beautiful captive housewife that they had decided to have some fun with and rape.

Her bra straps were pulled down releasing her tits to the mouth of her attacker, and soon her nipples were being bitten and chewed. The more she pleaded for him to stop the harder he bit. He was loving her large firm tits with long nipples and of course those helpless cries she made.

The other one was just as bad pulling her pants off and abusing her cunt with his hands and fingers, grinning as he opened her up to enjoy exploring her with his tongue.

"Come on, get her on her side. Let's fuck the bitch. You ready for a good fucking bitch? Wet or not, here we come." Brenda was laid on her side and her knees were pushed up so she could be fucked in the cunt or ass while the other bloke could kneel on the bed and shove his cock in her mouth. By twisting, pinching and pulling her nipples she was forced to open her mouth and let him take her.

Brenda had never had hard sex before. Ken had always been a gentleman in every way, not like her other dates, always grabbing at her. It was one of the reasons she had married him as she only enjoyed straight sex. To hide the humiliation her mind blanked out as his thick hard cock brutalized her cunt. For the first time in her life fingers were rammed up her ass, screwing as far up as they could and her head was forced hard down onto the huge cock invading her mouth and throat. She was being face fucked and she was hardly aware of the filth that poured in to her abused cunt and in her mouth.

The men laughed as it dribbled down her chin and she was so disorientated she didn't realize that the belt was taken off. She was laid on her back as the cock that had been in her mouth was now getting hard again as it fucked in and out of her cunt, she fought to breath as a mouth covered hers, a tongue pushed past her lips followed by hands that mauled her tit's and pulled her nipples.

Through half glazed eyes she saw Ken come into the room and the one who had been kissing her moved towards him and with a load crack hit him square on the jaw. Ken crumpled to the floor only to be lifted and using some scarves, he was tied to a chair looking straight at the bed where the man raping his beautiful wife hadn't missed a stroke as he fucked in and out her gorgeous cunt and that would be the first thing he would see when he came round.

As Ken came round and looked, she had her head turned away with a cock fucking her mouth and still being savagely fucked up her cunt, the Landlord, who's cock it was stuck in her mouth saw him, he laughed at the little man, "This is the way to pay the rent, your missus fucks like a race horse. In fact she's been taking a good fucking all afternoon; she loves a stiff cock. Tell you, you got a great looking piece of ass here, you lucky bastard, and you're just in time to see me play with her nice firm ass and fuck her cute butt-hole."

Shaking her head, forcing more and more of his meat down her throat he carried on at Ken, "Tell me does she squeal nice when it's up her ass? I bet she wiggles it good. I'll be finding out soon. My mate's about to fill her cunt again, she can't get enough, she a little horny assed fuck. We found her in the garden showing it all to the neighbors while playing with herself. This must be your fault. You can't be giving it to her, so we thought we would help out. Now you be a good boy and sit there quietly and watch us fuck your wife's greedy cock hungry cunt. You may learn what she likes up her."

He made her squeal round his cock as he squeezed at her nipple, "Sorry she ain't taking much notice of you but we been on the piss a bit before she wanted to bring us upstairs to give her a good fucking," as he said that her cunt got filled again and then she was turned over and laid on her stomach. Her legs parted as the Landlord took her, he grinned at Ken while buggering her virgin ass as hard as he could.

The strain of his mother's death and the moving, pressure of work and seeing two men fucking his wife was too much and Ken felt a sharp pain in his chest. He slowly lapsed into a coma to the taunts of, "God you're wife's a great fuck. Her ass is trying to pull my dick off and you watch her suck. What a cock-sucking mouth she has! My mate will make her show you. I think we will have to collect the rent on a daily basis if she puts out like this."

The men left after another hour of rape on the defenseless housewife buggering and fucking her. Brenda, still very dazed, pulled herself together. Would Ken believe they had raped her or----, no time to think now. Her mind was in turmoil as she called for a ambulance and, saying nothing about the rape, took Ken to hospital.

Ken lasted a week. The funeral was on the Thursday. Young Sarah went to stay with a friend at the weekend while Brenda sorted out the will; she would be well off. There was mother's will, the insurances, the sale of their first house and the works pensions; it came to a tidy sum. But the evening was still lonely as she stayed in the house on her own.

A couple of weekends later she was thinking of what had happened. Sarah was away with a friend and Brenda was lost in her thoughts when the girl from next door came to look in on her and see if she was all right. Her name was Karen.

Brenda had seen her going to collage or some high school, a very pretty, quiet girl, and she seemed to be very understanding.

Brenda needed to just talk and have a shoulder to cry on and Karen was surprisingly keen to be that person. She told Brenda that she had seen her and thought what a nice and attractive person she was, and she was so sorry about what had happened. They talked well into the evening. Karen rang home and said she would be late.

As they were getting on so well, Brenda didn't want her to go as for the first time in a long time she felt very relaxed. It must be the herbal tea Karen was making. Karen told her it was part of the course she was on as a female masseur and offered to show Brenda what she had learnt. What Brenda didn't know was the herbal tea was mixed with strong sleeping pills.

After more of Karen's tea and some more tablets she made sure Brenda took everything she made. In fact, it was the first time in a long time that she became very giggly; it was then that Karen suggested Brenda took a bath to be totally relaxed.

Brenda was surprised that Karen came into the bathroom with her to help her undress and put oils in the water. Brenda suggested she wear a bathing suit but Karen had her naked before she could stop her.

She was made to lay in the bath; the tablets had her very woozy, she just lay there as Karen started to rub her shoulders and at last something felt good.

Brenda was so relaxed that when she got out and Karen was there she let her gently rub her dry and lead her to the bedroom. Karen said, "Just lay on the bed and I will massage your back. Let me get your fruit oils, I promise you will like it."

Karen worked on Brenda, oiling her all over her back and then her legs. She was very sensuous and soon her hands were working on her inner thighs, letting the fingers just touch Brenda's bottom and between the legs. Brenda moaned at the tenderness that was the sign she wanted.

"Just turn over," and without thinking Brenda did. The oil was poured over her stomach and then moved all around. Karen's hands were soon working on Brenda's ample breasts making sure the palm of her hand excited the nipples and then she went for it.

Her hand slipped over her hips sliding down between her legs, Karen smiled as the lovely legs parted to allow her hands to caress the inviting cunt.

Oiling the inner lips, which mixed with Brenda's own wetness, her finger slipped in easy. Karen bent down and kissed the housewife's open mouth before slipping quickly out of her clothes and whispering, "Got you at last."

Brenda's legs were soon pushed apart and Karen's mouth had taken the place of her finger as her tongue lapped at the mix of fruit oil and cunt juice. Although half drugged Brenda's hands came down to defend herself but they were pushed to the side and held.

"No, no please you shouldn't be doing that to me, it's not right, I've lost too much to,--" she was cut off as Karen took her mouth out of Brenda's cunt.

"I have thought about having your cunt in my mouth ever since I first saw you. I knew you'd like something different than that weak husband could give you and now I know how much you like this by how wet you are. You love it, so just lay there, keep your legs open and let me play with you; I'll teach you things that will drive you wild."

Her face went back between Brenda's legs as her tongue jabbed at the nub of her clit. Brenda let out a moan of reluctant surrender. Karen enjoyed the fact that she could now do what she liked to the drugged lonely beauty laid out before her.

Karen worked on Brenda, kissing and licking, pushing her tongue far up her cunt before moving her mouth to her inner thighs up and down the beautiful legs over her stomach and into Brenda's bush of curly cunt hair. She inserted fingers into the dripping cunt, rubbing the clit with her thumb and fucking her with two fingers. Her other hand played with a nipple paving the way for Karen's mouth to start sucking it, she could feel Brenda's orgasm building and worked hard until a flood of cunt juice soaked her fingers. Moving from the nipple to the mouth she kissed Brenda's mouth passionately.

"No, please, you must leave me alone. I don't want to do this," Brenda started to cry but Karen still kissed, her holding her head.

"You love it, come on don't play the innocent with me. I've just had you come in my hand, here taste it," she pushed her fingers in Brenda's mouth as she got up and knelt on the bed, one leg on Brenda, the other on the bed. Spreading her legs wide, she pulled her cunt lips apart.

"You can play with it, come on finger it, your turn to get me off, we can both have some more fun."

Brenda moved away but still being drugged it was easy for Karen to pull her back and sit on her, holding her arms down with her knees she pushed her cunt toward the unwilling mouth. "Come on darling, suck it, get it on your mouth, let me feel your tongue, do it properly or I'll sit on your face until you do."

Brenda kept her mouth closed but that would not save her doing something she had never done before and thought of as vile. Karen moved forward and sat on her face covering her mouth and nose with her hot wet cunt. She started grinding down till Brenda had no choice but to open her mouth. Rocking back and forth on her face, Karen demanded Brenda suck her. With her hair being pulled so hard and her head still dizzy from the drugged tea and with no chance of escape, she gave in and pushed her tongue out into the wet frenzied grinding cunt and Karen rode the unwilling mouth hard and long until she poured her juice into Brenda's mouth.

It took about two hours for Brenda to get her head together. Until then she had laid on the bed as Karen played with her like a lifeless doll, kissing her, enjoying the way she could hold her mouth open and explore it with her tongue, sucking the beautiful women's tits, forcing her nipples to harden by pinching and pulling them, and fingering her cunt, tweaking the clit and stroking the lips, hoping to get her hot and unable to refuse her again. She wanted to lesbian control her again tonight and whenever she wanted her for sex. But Brenda got the upper hand and threw her out in a torrent of abuse.

The next two weeks life got back to a routine. Sarah went to school and the legal side was sorted out.

One day, as Brenda came back home she saw her Landlord go into his house and she had to see what he looked like. She wanted to study the man who had turned her life upside down. She slid round the back of the house and peeked into the house, she didn't know how long she had been there but a hand suddenly clasped her arm. A policeman held her. She had been seen looking into a garden and in that garden was a naked child that she had not noticed. She was charged under "the abuse of a minor law" and would go to court.

The two weeks before the trial people were looking and pointing; Brenda's life was hell already.

The trial was going Brenda's way. She cooked up a story about looking at a rare plant she thought she saw in the garden but the police had a new witness.

There was Karen in her school uniform. She was only 14 years old and told them how, when she went to see Brenda just after her husband had died, Brenda had seduced her, made her ring home so she could keep her in the house to have sex with her and done wicked things to her. When she knew of the small scare in Brenda's pubic hair, Brenda broke down and sobbed in the courtroom. She was found guilty but because of the death of her husband and looking after Sarah she was given a 5-year suspended sentence for two years and fined 1000, but that was nothing to the abuse that she and Sarah suffered.

She was so fed up with the word pervert that she decided to move from Landra Town.

Sarah's schooling was the first thought so they could not move out of that county, there was a little town 50 miles away. Brenda found a small property but in not such a nice area. Still, she didn't want to spend too much. She had to live and after what she had been through she kept herself to herself, the only person she could not escape was the townswomen's bore Mrs. King. This woman seemed to be everywhere Brenda went; still she was harmless and friendly in fact she had only been there three weeks when she meet Brenda in a panic.

"Brenda, would you baby-sit for me on Friday night; please. I have got to go to a meeting out of town and it's such short notice and my husband, the Mayor, is at a dinner. You will adore my sweet babies, there's George, he's just come back from a small vacation, who's 12; and the girls, Mary and Kim, they're 10 and 9. They're wonderful and you did say your girl had gone off to the guide's camp or something.

Sarah had gone to camp as a reward for being a brave girl last week. She had pointed out a boy at school who had cornered her behind a building and put his hand up her skirt. He got his hand in her pants and given her a good feel up, also made her touch his cock by bending her arm behind her back, then he undid her blouse and played with her young, not so small tit's for her age. Every boy knew she was a big girl. Fortunately he was chased off. He got in serious trouble for that. Anyway, that was behind them and yes she would baby-sit.

The Friday night came and Brenda went to the house; big old place, but befitting the Mayor. She was introduced to the children as mother rushed around getting ready and with a, "Be good, see you sometime tomorrow," she was gone.

There was something about George that was not nice, the way he looked at her and the girls did nothing but whisper. Still, sandwiches had been left, milk to follow and there was a film on T V. Brenda was told that the children would play upstairs so there was nothing else to do but sit, relax and enjoy the film.

The squealing and laughing from upstairs was nonstop, Brenda wondered what could possibly be going on to cause all that noise. Investigation was her only way to find out. She tiptoed up the stairs to the room where all the noise was coming from and peeked in the door.

The sight that greeted her made her mouth drop. There on the bed were the three children. George had no trousers or pants on. Mary had no top on, showing her small tit's, she was playing with his cock. Kim was laid on the bed naked with George tickling her pussy. She swallowed, half choking on the sight. The kids turned and looked at the door.

George was the first to speak. "Still up to your old tricks, are we Mrs. Carter? Watching the children at play. You still a pervert then?"

What he said hit Brenda like a rock, "What do you mean?" is all she could say.

George smiled, "Come in, you can see us better in here. I know who you are. I was at remand home at Landra, I saw you in the paper. Five years is a long time in prison if you do it again and here you are doing it. We shall have to tell our parents that you where spying on us, trying to see us with no clothes on, oh you are a naughty pervert."

They all laughed as Brenda fought for words, "You wouldn't say anything at all, it's me who going to tell your mother about you."

They all laughed again. "Mother would believe a convicted peeping pedophile against her little darlings, I don't think so. No, it's you that's going to be in deep shit and you would be locked up in the cells. That would leave little Sarah alone, perfect for my mate who, by the way you two got in serious trouble, to finish what he started, that is to get her home alone, then tie her up strip her naked and play with them big titties of hers. She's got the biggest in her class and I don't think he will stop there, he say's she's got a great little cunt that he wants to feel up and finger some more, and if she's tied up and alone, who knows what he'd do to her."

Brenda's brain raced, "Look I've got some money that you could buy some thing's you'd like, so, come on let's be friends and stop this silliness."

George saw her weakness and took the lead, "You come over here and sit down, while we talk. I know we can sort something out."

Like the condemned prisoner, Brenda walked over to the bed and sat amongst the children.

"So you like looking at kids do you Mrs. Carter? What is it you want to do to them? Do you want to hold boys' dicks or, like you did with that 14 year old girl, lick some lesbian pussy juice."

Brenda went to argue but George just kept on.

"Your a good looker, a real beauty, you've looked after your body. It's every man's dream, so what's the matter with men? From what I've heard from the grapevine there's at least a dozen men that want to get in your pants, get you hot and fuck your brains out and that's just around here. Is there something wrong with your body under them clothes, something you don't want them to see?"

Mary suddenly piped in, "I bet she's got something wrong with her, make her show us, go on George, make her show us."

Brenda, now very flustered, tried to explain, "Look it didn't happen the way they said. I was forced, it wasn't my fault, and other thing's had happened that has made me not want to be involved with other people at the moment. I just want to be left alone to look after my Sarah, get her through school and then move on. So you see, there is nothing wrong with me. So what about it? I give you some money and we forget about the past."

Mary moaned, "George, are you going to make her show us? I thought we were going to see her pussy."

Kim said, "Yes, if she wants us to be her friend, she should show us her pussy. After all, she has seen mine, I want to see hers or I'll tell mummy that she pulled my panty's down and played with me."

Brenda cried, "No, no I couldn't, that's not right, no never."

George smiled that smile she had seen when she first meet him, "Don't think you got two choice's Mrs. Carter. Money doesn't mean anything to her and it won't hurt. Why don't you just stand up, lift up your skirt, and pull your pants down so she can see what you got between them nice legs of yours? No harm in that, and there's no point in arguing, you ain't got no choice. It's either pussy or prison."

Brenda went to speak but the look in George's face, and the way he shook his head told her not to bother. He slid his hand up under her skirt, gave her thigh a squeeze and smiled as she got up to the sound of, "She's going to do it, she's going to show us her pussy."

Brenda shut her eyes and bent to the hem of her skirt and lifted it up to the waistband then put her thumb in the top of her pants and pushed downward to the excited cries of the three, "Hold them down Mrs. Carter, or can I call you Brenda? Let's have a proper look at your cunt, we will tell you when to let go," Georges voice was full of triumph as the woman stood there her right hand holding the bunched up hem of her skirt, her left hand with the thumb in the top of her pants pushing them down for them to see.

Kim said, "I want to touch it." Her hand went to Brenda's crotch and squeezed the exposed cunt, making Brenda jump. "Just stand still," was the command from George and Kim carried on playing with it, tickling and pushing her fingers into the lips and rubbing the clit.

Mary said, "If she wants to be our friend, let's make her lick Kim's pussy. Let's see her tongue her out."

Kim cried, "Yes, yes do it to me. Come on, bet you do it better than George does."

Brenda stared in disbelief as Kim laid back on the bed and opened her leg's wide. How could they call her a pervert with what these children were saying, what had they been doing to each other?

"Go on lady, you have no choice. Give her a licking. Let's see you tongue her cunt. What does it matter, 14 or 9, it's just a nice juicy slit that wants your tongue. Go on, she wiggles, go on find out."

Brenda couldn't do anything. She let go of her pants and skirt, lent forward on the bed, dropped her head down between the girl's legs and kissed the little hairless slit. George's hand pushed the back of her head, forcing her mouth to make contact with the gapping slit. Her tongue started to lick, all she could think was, how could this be happening to her.

Mary was the first to break the silence, "George, can I play with her tit's, please. I let you play with mine. I want to feel what mine will be like when I grow up."

George laughed, "If you get tit's as big as hers, you will be a popular girl with the boys. Yes, go on, she's too busy with her mouth to worry you."

Brenda, who was still bent over the bed licking the happy Kim's hairless cunt, could just see Mary laying on the bed, undoing the buttons of her blouse and reaching inside her bra to pull her tits roughly out. At the same time the back of her blouse was being pushed up her back by George and her bra strap released.

Mary said, "Wow, I hope mine are this big, look at the length of her nipples; I'm going to suck and bite them, like you do to mine."

"I'll look and play with them later," said George. "I've got something else to play with," as his hand slid under the back of Brenda's skirt and slowly traveled up her beautiful legs till he reached her bottom, sliding his hand all over it. Brenda's hand came back to stop him, it was soon slapped away.

"Nobody told you to stop licking and I'll keep playing with what I want. You got a great ass, and I intend to fully explore every bit of it, and I mean fully."

With that he slid under her pants and down the crack of her ass, pushing into her ass-hole. That made her wiggle and George loved that as he carried on round to her cunt to give that a fingering. It was at that time that Kim moaned loudly and came in Brenda's mouth. Brenda quickly stood up.

"Me next, me next, I want my pussy licked out. I want her tongue up my cunt," Mary cried, taking her shorts and pants off and laying on the bed with spread legs. George said, "Down you go again only this time, Brenda, take off your clothes. Let's see some tits swinging and that nice big ass pointing upwards."

A weak voice sobbed, "Please no, no more, you can't make me do this." All she got back was, "We can do what we like to you and you will do anything we ask. Now strip and suck, baby-sitter, or should I say baby-sucker."

The children's eyes devoured the lovely woman as she shed her clothes and took up the position she had been told. This time Kim played with her tits and still George used his fingers to explore her ass, then slid his hand between her legs, tickling her cunt.

Mary didn't take long before she was jumping, moaning and coming as Brenda had found out what to do to excite the 10 year old. Wiping the come from her mouth, she stood up reaching for her clothes.

George ripped them from her, "Haven't you forgotten someone, Brenda. My dick is in need of relief and, being as you're so good with your mouth, I get to fuck it. So, get on your knees and start sucking."

What was the point of saying no? Reluctantly Brenda dropped to her knees and took the 12 year olds cock in her mouth and started to pump him up and down as fast as she could, to get it over with. It helped to have him fucking her mouth as well. She was amazed at the cum that nearly chocked her. The amount that filled her mouth gave George so much pleasure, he laughed while making her swallow it all.

She sat on the floor exhausted as the two girls excitedly probed her body, pinching and squeezing her tits and feeling her up.

She hadn't noticed George disappear and return with three old skipping ropes. She was just about to get up when all three jumped on her. Mary caught her hard in the stomach with her knee and she doubled up with pain. Then her wrists were pulled behind her and tied, being pulled back onto her knees, her ankles crossed and tied, then the rope passed through her wrists, hog-tying her. Her elbows were tied together forcing her forward and the ends wrapped round her and tied off under her enlarged tits. All this happened so quickly that within seconds she was helpless, kneeling looking at the three.

"Please let me go. I've done all you wanted. Don't make me do any more. Please, I'm begging you."

George smiled that smile, "Beg all you want, you are staying right where you are. I want my dick sucked hard again. Open your mouth; it's just the right height, just where I want to stick it. You didn't think you were going to get away with giving us a quickie did you."

Brenda found herself again with her mouth being abuse for the enjoyment of the young tormenters and worked hard again to get him off quick. All of a sudden he pulled it out and shoved her hard back. She fell. As she did, the way she was tied forced her legs to open wide and George knelt between them.

She gasped, "George, stop for god sake! What are you doing?"

With that ever-present smile, "What the fuck do you think, you stupid cunt? You've got it hard, so I'm going to stick my cock in you and fuck you, that's what your cunts for and I'm going to have it. Now, shut the fuck up and wiggle it nice so I come." With one push he entered her and started ramming as hard as he could. "Come on, Mary, sit on her face. Let's fuck her both ends."

Brenda's humiliation was now final. There she was, a grown woman laying bound at the elbows, her wrists tied to her ankles, forcing her knees wide so a 12 year old could have access to the place that had so recently been for the man she loved. Her tongue being forced to lick a 10 year old girl's cunt, as her nipples were pulled and twisted hard to make her work faster, wiggling her hips and flicking her tongue, waiting for them to deposit there cum on her and in her, she didn't have to wait long.

As George got up he pulled at Mary, "Get off her, Kim wants her again and she sucks good laid on her back. Let her sit on her face for a while," then those horrid words she remembered from before filled her ears, "She's going no where."

To Brenda's horror Kim was soon sitting on her face, demanding the same treatment as Mary and she could hear that George was making a phone call.

"Barry can you do a sleep over,--- Great,----Get over here, you'll never guess who we got,-------You know that Sarah,-------Ya, I didn't think you'd forget; young cunt, big tit's, that's the one. Well, I got her mum here,-------You better believe it,-----Ya, want to know the best bit,-------She's naked, tied hand and foot and we are fucking her. She sucks cock and pussy great------ No she don't put out, we are having a great time raping her--------No, there's fuck all she can do about it. We can do what we like with her--------Tell you when you get here,-------Great, see you in 15 minutes.

"Well girls this should be fun. Barry's coming over and he has a score to settle with our baby-sucker. We all know what an evil bastard he can be, so as I said, this could be fun."

Brenda laid there in that agonizing tied position still with her tongue being forced to work on getting a 9-year-old girl's cunt to come in her mouth, dreading what these evil children had planned for her next.

Kim got very excited, grinding down on Brenda's mouth, "Oh goodie, Barry's coming. I hope he wants us to suck his cock. It's so big and he takes so long to come.

Mary joined in, "Yes, he can lick my pussy again, but I hope he will be gentle when he spanks me. It hurt last time."

George laughed, "I think you girls will have to wait your turn. It's baby-sucker he's coming to see." As he said that Kim spat some juice into Brenda's mouth, sighed and got up. They had only just managed to haul Brenda onto the bed still tied when the front door banged and footsteps came up the stairs and this bigger boy came in the bedroom.

"Fucking hell, you weren't pulling my pisser. What a fantastic piece of ass she is. Hello cunt, remember me? You got me in deep shit; now it's your turn. How does it feel?"

Brenda felt the tears in her eyes as she went to beg for mercy.

"Gag her, don't want to hear no whining. Now tell me why she can't tell on us?"

As George spoke Mary stuffed her pants into Brenda's mouth and a school tie held them in.

Barry laughed at Brenda, "Five years, you horny pervert. We could make up enough to get her put away for five plus more. Boy, this is heaven and you've got a gorgeous body; nice tits and a very fuckable cunt as well. Let the party begin." Barry leapt on the bed beside Brenda; his hands began to explore her tits, cunt, and ass.

"Nice body, cunt. We're going to have some fun together. Have you seen the kitchen with all those old beams to hang things from? You are about to become a thing. Me and George are going to take you for a little walk. Come on, George, untie her feet and let's go. I got so much planned and not enough time to do it all."

Her feet were untied and she was ready to go down to the kitchen. Brenda was marched down the stairs with the rope still fastened to her wrists but between her legs. The girls pulled it tight up into her ass and cunt while the boys where either side pulling and twisting on her nipples while pinching her ass, making her squeal into her gag. They were all laughing as they pulled their captive into the kitchen.

The girls held the rope as high as they could, making Brenda get up on her tip-toes to stop it cutting into her cunt while George and Barry looked around for what they needed, tape and more rope. They taped Brenda's legs together as they untied her wrists and elbows making it impossible for her to escape. They tied her wrists in front and she watched them in dread throw the end over a beam and hoist her up on her toe's, still more tears as she looked at her tormentors giggling at her helplessness.

Barry stood in front of her, tickling her cunt and squeezing her tits. "I got one hell of a switching when your kid told on me. I didn't do no harm, just a little feel of her slit. Well now, it's your turn to do a little dancing for me."

Brenda made no sense as she mumbled pleading noises into the gag. Barry just smiled at her as he went behind and started stroking her ass and pinching as far between her legs as he could, trying to pull some cunt hair.

"Oh this will look nice striped and hot. I bet you'll do anything to stop the pain and you have the equipment to stop it," his fingers came round and tickled her cunt again. He took a hand full of hair and gave it a tug then she felt his finger pushing past the lips and up into her giving her a short finger-fuck "That's a nice slit, like mother, like daughter." Then a hard slap meant the beginning of the torture.

All of them got implements and set to their task of making her dance. Brenda spun and jumped but could not escape as they surrounded her, all finding their there target. Her thighs, ass, belly and tits became lines of red before Barry decided to have a bit of fun with a belt, using it on her ass and cunt. He stood behind her and laid into her ass, loving the way she shot forward and then swung back at each stroke. Then he stood in front and flicked the belt, catching her between the legs, watching her shake with pain till Brenda could take no more and she let him beat her as her body hung on the ropes.

Barry held her face by her jaw. "You want me to stop?" Brenda nodded. Then you're going to suck my cock, lick my ass and let my fuck yours, and you're going to make me enjoy it. Got it?"

Another nod from Brenda was the signal to let her down. Her feet were untied but then tied with a small gap so she shuffle about. Her wrists were left bound and her elbows tied to her side.

Barry took off his trousers and pants and looked at the gagged woman standing in front of him. "One gag off and another one in. On your knees bitch and give me great head. It's my turn to enjoy you then we will take you back up-stairs where you can spend the rest of the time servicing us all with all your holes."

She knelt on the hard kitchen floor as the 14-year-old boy pushed his cock hard in and out of her mouth, then he'd stop and let her suck him and do all the work, slapping her face if she slowed down. She knew he was coming as he held her head, making her look at him before he pushed his full length in and down her throat, pumping every drop into her, making sure she had her nose buried in his cock hair all the time. He stood back to enjoy her choking and gasping for air on the floor.

Mary squealed, "I wish I could suck him that far. I like making Barry fuck my mouth."

Brenda was then forced to clean his ass with her tongue. He bent in front of her to the cheers of the others as she pushed her tongue into the foul boy's asshole.

Before she was taken back upstairs, he laid her over the table and buggered her ass while slapping the sore whip marks, making sure she totally humiliated as she wiggled her ass around to his command. The laughter was deafening. As she tried to get up stairs with just a little space to walk, the rope again around her waist and through her legs digging into her ass and cunt as they all took turns to pull her up. Her crying and pleading only ended with some one behind her caning her sore ass if she spoke.

The rest of the night for Brenda was to be the sex toy for the sadistic sexual pleasures of the four children and if she didn't give pleasure there was always a trip back to the kitchen. Barry had his share for a while so he let George fuck her ass. Mary got in front of her and made her lick her small tits and nipples before pushing her head down to start lapping at her cunt again. Next Kim did what she liked best, sitting on Brenda's face as the boys pulled her cunt hair and pinched her, till she was sticking her tongue as far up the 9-year-olds cunt as she could.

Mary was happy to watch, sitting between the boys with a cock in either hand getting them hard again, excited to know what they were going to do to Brenda next. She soon found out that two up was the next bit of fun; Barry fucking her cunt while George bent her over to suck and kiss his cock. Mary, who was fascinated by Brenda's big tits, got under her and pulled, twisted, and pinched her already sore nipples.

As the night wore on the attacks became less, Brenda even found herself asleep at one point only to be woken when Mary sat back on her face and demanded a licking. Brenda thought, thank good for morning.

Barry had left. Brenda was untied, told to shower and clean herself up. After the shower she went downstairs and just sat staring into space as the kids stayed in their room. But, Brenda could still hear their horrid laughter. After a hour or so, Brenda pulled herself together. Thoughts of getting out without trouble were high in her mind. Must wash dish's, all must be normal she thought, going through the motions with her body so sore, a reminder of her night of hell.

Mrs. King returned all full of bluster and fun, "Did the little darlings give you any trouble?"

Brenda went to speak as the children ran down to greet her. Mrs. King just ignored Brenda. "Mummy, mummy, we all had a great night Mrs. Carter is the best, she is so much fun. Please, oh please, may she come again? We don't want anyone else, and she said she would do anything to be our friend. Didn't you, Mrs. Carter?"

Brenda swallowed and nodded. Mrs. King was very happy to hear this, "Oh good. I've got to go to the follow-up meeting on Tuesday, and I did so want the Mayor to come, so you will baby-sit again?"

"Now, how much do I owe you? Will 20 be enough and 20 again on Tuesday? Thank you so much! You don't know what a relief it is to have someone who can make the darlings happy."

Brenda's mind raced, "Eeeerrrrr no, I don't think so. There's Sarah, you see."

Mrs. King was adamant, "Bring her along. I'm sure the children would love to play with her."

One look at the grin on George's face told Brenda, no way, "Eeeerrrrr no. She can stay with her friend, Jackie, but I will do it."

For the next two days Brenda planned how she could use this Tuesday night to get out of the hole she was in. First she needed a weapon to save her, a small club with a ribbed handle for easy grip and a way to get them to talk while she had a hidden tape machine in her purse. Then she could get the tape edited and make them look like bad children to mother.

She arranged for Jackie to invite Sarah over after school and Tuesday night arrived.

Brenda dressed strong, solid underwear, trousers and a high neck jumper. She arrived at seven and she was about to knock, when Mr. and Mrs. King came out.

"Thanks again for coming, be back in the morning. The girls are in the lounge. I think George is in his room, haven't seen him but I heard some noise, so that must be him. Bye now, sorry to hear Sarah was unable to go out, still I expect you have made other arrangements."

Before Brenda could speak the car was away. Sarah? What was she saying? She went in and the two girls meet her.

"Hello baby-sucker, want some more cock sucking fun?" Mary said, "How's your cunt and ass? Still sore? Want me to kiss it better? That's after I've sat on your face. I'm dripping for a good licking."

Brenda gripped the club in her pocket.

"Oh by the way, George wants you to go straight upstairs now or you will be in serious trouble."

Brenda gripped the club harder thinking, he will soon see who's in serious trouble. She went up the stairs and flung the bedroom door open. She nearly fainted at the sight. There on the bed was Barry and George and in between them was Sarah, naked with her arms over her head, wrists tied through the brass bed head, each ankle tied to the bottom outer frame so her legs were spread very wide. A thick wedge of cloth was stuffed in her mouth and held there with tape and her young body had stripe marks, the same as the faded ones on Brenda's ass.

"Hello Mrs. Carter," Barry said as he held one of Sarah's nipples up and a knife close by it. "Sit down over there, we got some talking to do."

Brenda just looked at them, "I don't care if her future husband likes one nipple, it would be a shame to spoil something so beautiful but still it's up to you." Barry looked evil, and Brenda had no choice. She moved and sat.

Barry carried on, "Well George, you can see where Sarah gets her looks from. Have you ever seen two such beauties? Brenda dear, you look hot in that jumper, take it off." With a defeated look she did. "And loose the bra, your tits don't need it." She looked at her helpless daughter and undid her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

"Mary, you got the goods?"

Mary moved to Brenda, waving a pair of handcuffs. Barry grinned as he said, "There you are Mrs. Carter. Put them on and fasten behind your back. Don't worry about the rest of your clothes, we will see to them."

Brenda clicked them on her wrists behind her, then she stared at the boys, "Alright you have me, now. Let Sarah go."

The kids just laughed. "Stand up so the girls can take your trousers and pants off. Let me see that lovely cunt again." Mary giggled and played with her ass and cunt, as Kim made sure the rest of her clothes were removed.

"Sit down Mrs. Carter. My, you look so tasty naked. Don't worry, I will let you suck my cock, but the delights of playing with your ass and cunt will have to wait. We have a little treat. Sarah wants to tell you a story. The story about all the fun we have had since 4:00 this afternoon." He pushed the knife at Sarah, "Don't you? And she is going to do it word for word, aren't you, or we can hurt some little places some more."

George pulled the tape off and dug the cloth out of her mouth, half coughing, half crying the first words were, "Mummy," but a quick jab with the knife and that evil look from Barry, forced her to start the story.

Her voice was a pathetic whimper but Brenda had been told not to speak, just listen and in the position they both were in she did as she was told.

"Oh mummy, they met me as I was going to Jackie's house. George grabbed my hand and put the handcuff on my wrist and his, told me that would stop me running and Barry showed me the knife. He held it close as they walked me back here, the girls ran around us masking what was happening until we got to the back door, then they," she started to sob.

Barry grabbed her tit and squeezed, "Get on with it, mummies waiting."

Sarah sniveled, coughed, and then carried on, "They gagged me, put the handcuffs on me, tied my legs and carried me up here, they put more tape over my mouth, piled pillows in the middle of the bed and laid me face down over them so they could lift my skirt up and have my bottom sticking up for them to inspect. They pinched and played with my bottom pushing their fingers in me. It hurt, mummy, it really hurt. Then they pulled my pants down, got a cane and hurt me again. They wouldn't stop till I was crying. They made me promise to strip for them and do it in a sexy way."

The tears were running down her face as she told of her humiliation. All Brenda could do was smile, nod and try and give some reassurance, knowing it was her fault she was in this hell.

"They untied me but left me gagged and I had to wiggle myself about as I took off my clothes. They kept pinching me, making me wiggle even after I was naked till they tied me up again, put me back on the bed and started beating me. To stop them I had to promise to suck the boys' cocks and lick the girls' pussies. I wanted them to stop; I had no choice. Oh mummy they hurt me so much and when Mr. and Mrs. King went out to get a present for their friends, it was the perfect time to take off my gag and make me do all those things."

Sarah's voice, now a little clearer still sent shock waves through Brenda as this hate-filled story continued, much to Barry and the other's enjoyment.

"They made me try and suck both their cocks at once but I couldn't get them in my mouth, so I had to suck six times on one then, six times on the other all the time the girls were pulling at my breasts and playing with my pussy. It went on for ages till they both made me swallow every drop of what came out of their cocks. Then I had to do the girls. They made me finger them both as I kissed their pussies, making them come. I told them my mouth was too sore to do anymore, but Barry made me kiss and lick his balls, then his cock till it was hard enough to stick back in my mouth.

"It was when the Kings came back and I was quickly gagged and tied to the bed, that the worst happened. Barry told me his cock was still very hard and needed to get rid of his juice. He was sorry he couldn't stick it in my mouth as I had a good cock-sucking mouth, so my cunt would have to do.

"Honest, mummy, I tried to stop him but gagged and tied like this he just took me."

Barry looked at me as his hand went down and played with Sarah's cunt, "Mrs. Carter your daughter was a great fuck for a first timer. George said she was great again the second time when he ploughed her cunt. Oh and by the way, you will have to wash her pants when you get home. I had to have somewhere to wipe my cock clean. Well, you know how messy these virgins can be. Anyway, after we fucked and the girls sucked her a couple more times you arrived and here we are. You've just made it more holes for us to fuck."

They both laughed and Brenda's whole body filled with hate for the four children.

Brenda watched as he played with her daughter's pussy and George squeezed her young full breasts. The girls had just sat and played with themselves as the story was told. Barry kept kissing the side of Sarah's face as he finger fucked the tight young slit.

"She gets really wet thinking of us fucking her, the girls sucking her tits and talking about it, don't you? She's got one hot cunt, has your daughter. Why don't you come over here and I'll show you? Come on, Mrs. Carter, do as your told."

Brenda got up, naked, and still with the handcuffs on. She slowly walked to the side of the bed. Barry took his hand out of Sarah's cunt, "Lick it, go on taste your daughter's cunt. It's tasty, I know, I gave her a good sucking before I fucked her. She got really wet, taste it." The two girls stood ether side of Brenda as she bent her head to the command of the evil child and opened her mouth.

As he stuck his wet fingers in, the girls took advantage of her bent position to play with her ass and cunt. Barry made her suck hard then said, "Come on Mrs. Carter taste the real thing. Put your face down and suck her for yourself. You know we can make you do it, and the girls will give your cunt a thrill if you bend a bit more, or I can whip it. Now do as you're told."

He spat the words out, "I can whip it," and Brenda knew she had to, though she felt sick at the thought.

Her head lowered until it was just above her daughter's pussy and Barry took great delight in grabbing her hair and dragging her the rest of the way. "Keep your legs straight. I like to see your ass pointing skywards. It makes it easy for me to stick my fingers in your ass and cunt."

George was still giggling as he joined the girls behind her. Brenda felt hands everywhere on her, tits, ass, and cunt as she performed her filthy task for the enjoyment of Barry.

"More tongue! Come on, you have got to go as far up as possible then and only then do you get to enjoy her full flavor." Barry was pushing her so hard. "Mary, Kim, let George have her ass. You two come and suck Sarah's tits. You know what it did to her last time."

As Barry gave that command, Brenda heard Sarah sob, "Oh no, please no, she is my mother, don't make it happen again."

As Mary started sucking on Sarah she said, "We know this will be fun, her nipples go very hard." It only took a while for Brenda to realize what they meant. As all the attention Sarah's young body was getting was having the effect of making her pussy very wet and her hips start to push towards the invading tongue.

With a shout Sarah orgasmed into her mother's mouth, much to the enjoyment of the others apart from George who had to stop fingering Brenda as she stood up with her face covered in juice. Mary jumped on the bed and stood face to face with Brenda. George held the back of Brenda's head as Mary licked the juice from her face. This was too much for Brenda and she screamed at them, "You bastards, you fucking filthy bastards. You are nothing but sick perverted fucking shits."

She shook with rage, but all Barry did was smile, "Oh dear, our little toy is calling us names. Right time for a little discipline, I think, and we have made it easier this time. No need to go to the kitchen, we can hang things here. George shut her up." He gave George Sarah's pants, which were soon stuffed into Brenda's mouth and taped in as Barry put a rope up to a new big ceiling hook and looked at the struggling captive.

"Don't hurt her please I will do anything you ask but don't hurt my mummy." Sarah's pleas went unheard as the handcuffs were tied to the end of the rope and pulled upwards, bending Brenda over.

Mary went under the bed and got a broom handle, then Barry and George set to, tying Brenda's ankles to each end. The four looked at her bent over with her legs wide open, her cunt and tits totally defenseless.

Barry started to untie Sarah's legs, "We are going to give you a ring side seat. You get to watch how a baby-sucker is taught to obey." Her wrists were untied from the bed-head and bent behind her head, tied off around her neck, then she was sat on the edge of the bed facing her captive mother. Mary again went under the bed this time came out with a cane in her hand, which she was only too delighted to hand to Barry. Sarah closed her eyes as Barry went behind her mother and Brenda braced herself, but to no avail, as she screamed into the gag at the first hit, then the second, and on to the tenth as the others counted.

Barry went to the front and let a couple of flicks hit the underside of Brenda's tits before he asked if she'd had enough. The glazed eyes and defeated nod said it all. Barry smiled, "Want to suck some cock? You ready for a bit of meat to have some fun in that pretty mouth of yours? Ready to be fucked and do some sucking on cock and pussy? Ready to have a mouth full of juice? Oh yes, you're ready."

Barry looked over at Sarah. "George, leave her tits alone. Come here little girl, I want you to return the favor. Get between your mother's legs and suck her pussy. It's time to see what turns mummy on."

Sarah looked in horror, "No I couldn't, not my mummy, never!"

Barry smiled, "O.K. I'll do something else. Go on George. Sarah's tits and cunt are all yours again."

He took the tape and tore a bit off then stuck it to Brenda's neatly trimmed cunt hairs, two more strips to each nipple then with a yank he pulled them off, one by one.

Brenda squealed in to the gag, her eyes filled with tears as she watched him tear another three piece's.

Sarah cried, "I'll do it! I'll do anything just stop hurting her." He pulled Sarah over and pushed her down between Brenda's legs, the threatening look in his face made Sarah start licking her mother's exposed cunt.

He moved back in front of Brenda and torn the gag off, "Don't talk, just suck it," and he guided his cock into the open mouth. He just stood there as the pretty head bobbed up and down, "Hay Mary, get down with Sarah, have a play with it. I'm sure two heads are better than one and you might find you enjoy it.

"Mrs. Carter, me, I'm just going to fuck your face and come in your mouth. I'll tell you when to start swallowing."

He emptied himself in to her and moved back, "Here, George, want some mouth she still sucks the best."

George took his place and pumped away.

Barry stood back on Brenda's trouser, "What the fuck is that?" and he bent, picking up the club that was in her pocket. "Were you going to use that on us? We are brave, aren't we? Let's see how you like it. I'm sure we can find a use for it. Get out of the way Mary, Sarah move up, lick and suck on her clit. I've got a little present for her hole."

George held her head hard down on his cock, Sarah moved up and Barry inserted the ribbed handle of the club up into Brenda's cunt.

Slowly he pushed it in then, out a bit, then back in. Brenda's ass wiggled and jumped trying to escape the invading object. Barry pushed Sarah head making sure she was licking as much of the clit as possible. Soon he had a good seven inches up her, then playing with her asshole with his other hand he started to fuck the ribbed club in and out of Brenda's cunt slowly at first, then as the handle got wetter a little harder.

George moaned, "Fucking hell is she sucking my cock! God, she's going to pull it off," a low laugh came from Barry as he pumped her faster and, for the first time since Karen, a groan of pleasure came from Brenda. As George filled her mouth, the orgasm flooded out into Sarah's mouth and Brenda moaned long and loud as she hung, shaking in her ropes.

"Nice one, Mrs. Carter. Now, let's get you down and get the girls off. It is their turn and I'm sure you and your Sarah won't mind sucking their cunts for them." He untied the rope from the handcuffs then fastened them in front and let her stand up.

George undid her legs, he stood in front of her kissing her hard on the mouth while he played with her tits. "So you like it hard, that's what gets you going. I'll remember that. How's about a nice snog, beautiful? It must kiss nice as well as suck cock great."

Brenda still weak from her orgasm opened her mouth and let his tongue in; he only stopped exploring when the girls whined about their turn. Sarah, whose hands were now tied in front of her, was knelt beside the bed with her head between Kim's legs and Brenda the same between Mary. The two boys were behind guiding their cocks into two tight assholes.

As the night went on the perverted act's continued. Sarah and Brenda were made to sixty-nine with each other, not being allowed to stop till they both came in each other's mouths again. Then they had to do it with Kim and Mary before the boys were ready to fuck them both again.

They said the best was when George fucked Sarah's mouth with Barry up her ass and Brenda licking her daughter's cunt. It was after that they realized the time, the handcuffs were removed, and they were told to get dressed. They only had an hour before the Kings would be back and everything must look right, and remember five years is a long time in prison, especially with prison dykes.

The Kings arrived back, just as gushy as ever. The children all said what a great time they had. Mrs. King was so pleased to see that Sarah was there, it was so nice for the children to have someone new to play with, and she didn't forget to pay and hoped that Brenda would not be too tied up to come again. The children liked to have her come.

Brenda and Sarah, now let's see, last time I saw them Sarah was a very popular girl at school mostly around break time. You could find her behind the gym usually with a cock in both hands and bent over sucking another while her cunt was being kept busy with fingers or a cock or sometimes even a girls tongue. Brenda was out a lot at night but Sarah didn't need a baby-sitter. Barry or some of his friends would come round and use her mouth or other holes for their enjoyment.

Oh yes, Brenda, now she is the most popular baby-sitter the town has, and so cheap, nearly all the kids want her. Parents have never been able to go out so much. Yes, the last time I saw her I could tell by the look in her face, as a 13-year-old cock was fucking her cunt, a 10-year-olds cock was up her ass and a 12-year-old banging her mouth, with two other boys waiting their turn to play with the body of this beautiful woman, she was thinking,

WHAT WOULD HAVE HAPPENED, IF ONLY I'D SAID YES THE FIRST TIME.