Author: Mythos
Title: Lily: Mother, Part 2 (Anger)
Part: 2 of 5
Version: 1
Date: Feb 6, 2017
Word Count: 2,800
Summary: Evelyn disciplines Lily over grades... until something
interrupts them.
Keywords: ff, inc, sm, ws

This story is part of the Lily series.
It is NOT the beginning.
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Lily: Mother
Part 2 (Anger)

by Mythos


   Report cards came in the mail the following week. Lily set it
aside for Evelyn, knowing full well she wasn't allowed to open it
herself. She coped with her anticipation while making dinner. Few
things could make Evelyn genuinely upset, but low grades was one
of them. Lily never understood why her sister cared so much about
Lily's school performance when she spent the rest of the time
treating Lily like a subhuman commodity.

   Evelyn came home from rugby practice. "Well, look at this."
She dropped her rubgy bag and picked up the letter. She came into
the kitchen just as Lily put dinner on the table. As Evelyn ate,
she reviewed Lily's marks. Lily waited nearby, watching her
sister's face for any reaction. Evelyn seemed neutral at first,
but near the last page, her eyes narrowed.

   "What is this?" Evelyn demanded.

   "Which one?" Lily asked.

   Evelyn slapped her fork onto the table. "My room. Now. Strip.
Get the mat out and lie down."

   Lily scampered to the bedroom and pulled off her clothes. From
under the bed, she produced a yoga mat which she laid out on the
floor. Laying on top, she waited. The mat promised corporal
punishment; it would catch the blood.

   Lily's heart pounded thinking about what Evelyn might do to
her, but that was as much excitement as nervousness. Her grades
couldn't have been that bad. If Evelyn were really mad at her,
she wouldn't punish Lily at all. She'd ignore her--send her to
bed alone, without anything stuffed in her cunt or ass. Evelyn
would treat her like an ordinary little sister. Lily would rather
Evelyn fucked her with a cattle prod than that.

   Evelyn came in. After placing a box beside Lily, she tugged
her rugby shorts and panties off, then sat her sweaty muff on
Lily's face. Dutifully, Lily lapped at Evelyn's cunt, tasting
dried sweat and cunt cream.

   Evelyn leaned forward and licked Lily's pussy for a moment,
just long enough to get Lily worked up. Lily's grades must not be
that bad at all.

   Sitting up, Evelyn wiped her chin, then set the small jingling
box on Lily's belly.

   "Let's see here," said Evelyn. "Your grades are doing better
this semester. Usual A's in math and science. Your social studies
is up to an A- now." Evelyn flipped through the book. "But your
english is holding at an B+. For shame, Lily." She sighed and
tossed the report card aside. Sitting back, she peered at Lily.
"You're just not learning, are you? I think we need to do
something to drive the lesson home, don't you think?" She poured
the box's contents on Lily's belly. Thumb tacks.

   "You have an eighty eight, Lily. That's twelve points beneath
perfect."

   Taking a tack, she stabbed it into the side of Lily's breast.
Lily jolted from the pain. One by one, Evelyn stuck takes
somewhere on her breasts. Each one caused a shudder to ripple
through Lily. She wasn't restrained at all, but she kept her
hands at her side, taking her punishment as deserved. Soon,
twelve brass tacks dotted Lily's breasts. A rivulet of blood ran
from each. The pain had caused her pussy to ache for attention.

   Evelyn sneered down at Lily. "You're enjoying this too much,
aren't you? You're letting yourself get lower grades just so I'll
punish you more. Is that what you're doing?"

   "No," Lily breathed.

   "Do you care about your grades at all?"

   "Yes."

   "And yet, they've barely improved. Maybe I'm being to easy on
you. I think I need to punish you for all your marks, even the
good ones." She fetched the report card. Sitting back, she rested
her pussy on Lily's mouth again. "Math. A ninety two. Eight
points from perfect." Evelyn picked out eight tacks and pressed
them into Lily's areolae, four surrounding each nipple. Lily
kicked and writhed. It took all her willpower to keep from
knocking away Evelyn's hands.

   "You got a 'pass' in P.E., whatever the fuck that means."
Evelyn flipped the page. "Ninety eight in History. Hmm." Two
tacks. Evelyn pushed them directly into the center of each of
Lily's nipples. Lily moaned. Her fists clenched.

   "Social studies. Ninety five. Five points from perfect." She
bent over Lily's body. Taking five tacks, she pressed each into
her labia, two on one side, three on the other. Lily's kicked
each time. Her vaginal juices had oozed from her slit onto her
anus. Now rivulets of blood joined the stream.

   "Ninety seven in Spanish." Evelyn pushed two fingers into
Lily's gash and pulled them apart. With her other hand, Evelyn
reached in and pushed pushed three tacks into the walls of Lily's
vagina, one after another. Lily bucked and screamed into Evelyn's
cunt. The pain was nerve shattering. Tears ran down the sides of
her head. On one hand, she wanted to throw Evelyn off her body.
On the other, she was on the verge of getting off.

   "Ninety six in Science." Evelyn pulled Lily's legs to point
straight up. She pressed four tacks into the flesh around Lily's
sphincter. Lily's body quivered uncontrollably. By now, she was
crying openly into her sister's snatch.

   "And Math. Ninety Nine. So close to perfect, but not quite."
Evelyn picked up a single tack. She bent over Lily, her breath
tickling Lily's aching pussy. The breath alone brought her
inexorably closer toward orgasm, but then she felt Evelyn's
fingers on either side of her cliteral hood, peeling it back.

   And then the stab came--directly upon her clit.

   Lily screamed, curling her toes. An orgasm rocketed through
her. She bucked hard enough that Evelyn nearly fell off.

   Evelyn fiddled with that final tack, pushing and twisting it,
causing more pain to wash through Lily. Each wave sent her
farther into ecstasy. Then, Evelyn pulled the tack out. She
tickled Lily's bleeding clit with her tongue, then stabbed it
back in. For nearly a minute Evelyn played with her like this,
until Lily finally came down. Her erogenous zones throbbed.

   Evelyn twisted Lily's tack-filled nipple. "Get your tongue
back into my pussy."

   In her pleasure, Lily had forgotten to tongue her sister's
hole. She immediately resumed.

   "I think," Evelyn said. "You're going to keep those tacks in
for the rest of the night, to make sure you remember your
lesson." Her voice was getting breathless. "Actually, I think you
should keep them in tomorrow too. You'll just have to wear a bra
to hide your breasts." She gasped. Reaching down, she started
sliding two fingers in and out of Lily's gash, raking the tacks
buried in her pussy. "The boys'll have quite a surprise when they
fuck you. Of course, you're forbidden to take them out, but
anyone else can, so long as they're paying customers. Make sure
they put it back in somewhere. I suppose... ah... I should take
the tacks out of your cunt walls. They could stab their little
dicks. Funny thought, but bad for business."

   Moaning, Evelyn squeezed her own breasts. "Maybe I should have
you lure one of your 'boyfriends' here. We tie him down, and you
line his tiny little dick with tacks. Maybe push a few into his
little boy balls. Oh God... Yes..." She was near orgasm, and when
they were alone, it made her ramble on with her fantasies. For
Lily, this was one of her favorite parts of getting her sister
off.

   "Maybe I should keep you like this until Friday. Will found
another party for you. Maybe I can charge extra for that. A dozen
men and women, all fucking you while those pins dig into your
pussy. ...Oh fuck..." She ground her pussy into Lily's face.
"I'll crank your loose cunt wide open with a speculum and line
your pussy walls with tacks, then fuck you... Fuck you with my
strap on. Oh. Ahhhh."

   Evelyn went over the edge. Leaning back, Evelyn rubbed her
clit furiously. Then suddenly she unleashed a torrent of urine
which shot between her fingers. The salty liquid burned as it
splashed Lily's pierced breasts. Evelyn kept grinding, causing
urine to shoot in all different directions, plenty getting into
Lily's mouth.

   "Ahhh." Evelyn cried. "Oh fuck. Fuck Fuck Fuck. Yesss. Oh--
what the fuck!" The urine stopped immediately.

   "What the hell are you two doing?"

   Evelyn backed off Lily. Blinking, Lily propped up on her
elbows to see Mother standing over them, eyes filled with fire.

   "Did you just come out of my closet?!" Evelyn yelled.

   "This is disgusting! What kind of sick disgusting tramps are
you? You're sisters for God's sake."

   "What the fuck. You were spying on us."

   "You're sick. Both of you. Look at you. Look what you did to
your sister."

   Lily look down at herself. She was naked with dozens of tacks
stuck in her body. Her breasts were coated red with mixed blood
and urine. A red mess had pooled around her ass.

   "And you?" She looked at Lily. "You just fucking let her. Is
this how you get off?"

   It had been a long time since Lily had felt shame. She tried
to cover herself with her hands. Between the blood, urine, and
tacks, it was a pitiful attempt.

   "Hold on," said Evelyn. "Let's go back to how you were hiding
in my fucking closet. You just came out now? What the fuck were
you waiting for?"

   "I told you I was going to find out what you've been up to. I
had no idea it would be this fucking depraved. You've been
whoring out your sister? Jesus Christ, Evelyn. I should have you
locked up. I should call the police on you."

   "Oh, I wouldn't if I were you," Evelyn warned. "They'd be more
interested in you than me."

   "Me. Are you fucking insane? You're psychotic! Look at what
you're doing to your sister!"

   Evelyn became dead calm. She and Lily had prepared for this
possibility.

   "Me? I haven't done anything. This is all your doing."

   "What is your fucking damage, Evelyn? I just watched you."

   "Did you record it?"

   "Look at what you did to her."

   Evelyn turned to Lily. "Lily. Did I do this to you?"

   This act was rehearsed.

   "No."

   Mom made a sound like she were choking.

   "Who did?" asked Evelyn.

   "Mom."

   "What?!"

   "Is that all she's done to you?" asked Evelyn.

   "No," replied Lily. "She hurts me all the time. And she lets
her johns do whatever they want to me when I'm in bed."

   "How dare you," yelled Mom. "You're going to make up stories
about me? I... You don't..." She huffed. "Your mind is really so
fucked that you'd side with her?"

   "If the police get involved, yes, she will."

   "You just made it all up," Mother yelled. "There's no proof."

   "Do we really need proof, Mary? Two daughter's word against
their mother--a mother with a drinking problem and a bunch of
undeclared income from her string of 'boyfriends'. Oh, but here's
the best part. We have proof."

   "Bullshit."

   Evelyn turned to Lily. "Put on the CD."

   Wincing, Lily crossed to Evelyn's desk. Blood dripped down her
inner thighs and along her belly, and each step caused searing
pain between her legs. Unfortunately, any sexual high she had was
long gone. From Evelyn's desk, she found the CD and put it in the
computer. The media player came up.

   It showed Lily in her bed at night from the point of view of
the hidden camera on her shelf. A man crept in and sat on her
bed. He pushed her blanket aside while taking out his cock. Soon,
he pulled Lily onto his erection. She cooperated, but from the
camera's perspective, she seemed reluctant. The man didn't
noticed, because in reality, that had been just one of many
sessions he'd had with Lily. Every session before Lily had been
quite willing.

   "What...?" Mom gaped at the video.

   "Play the next one," said Evelyn.

   Lily did so. A different man. He unceremoniously tossed Lily's
sheets aside and yanked down her panties. He held Lily down as he
roughly fucked her. Lily looked every part the victim as she
clutched her pillow. That touch had been Evelyn's idea.

   "And the next."

   Two men. They pulled Lily out of bed and put her on her knees
on the carpet. One plowed her snatch while the other fucked her
face.

   The next: a man buried his cock down Lily's throat until she
thrashed for air. He didn't thrust, but rather enjoy the gagging
of her throat on his cock.

   Another had Lily on her knees. A man grinned lecherously as he
fucked Lily's rectum. His other hand pulled Lily's hair. Lily had
tears on her cheek for this take, although the man never noticed.

   The next was the couple from two weeks ago. The woman had her
fist up Lily's cunt while the man raped Lily's face.

   Mother watched each one. Her mouth twisted agape. She had
brought each of those men and women to the house as clients. How
many things had just clicked into place for Mom, Lily wondered?
Had these people paid to come over only to spend barely any time
fucking Mother? Surely she must have noticed changes in her
clients' behavior. Now she knew way.

   When faced with this revelation, a mother should be appalled
to find out that her clients had been raping her own daughter
behind her back for months. They wouldn't be able to stand
watching the footage the way Lily's mother did.

   Mary reacted differently.

   Her backhand sent Lily sprawling into Evelyn's bed. Before she
recovered, Mom had her hands on Lily's neck. "You little...
whore! All my clients? You're the reason they kept insisting on
coming here. You're doing this on purpose. Are you charging them
money? Hmm?"

   "Get off her!" Evelyn threw her mother back. "This shit's been
going on for years, Mary. Years. Don't act like you didn't know."

   "Of course I didn't."

   "No!" yelled Evelyn. "You knew. You always knew. You just
pretended not to. For years. Ever since you drove dad away with
your bullshit. You had your 'boyfriends' going out for
cigarettes. And you'd find them in my room and act like nothing
was wrong. I told you. I fucking told you! I showed you my
fucking bruises! And you told me I should be hospitable to your
'boyfriends' because 'they're paying for my fucking phone bill'.
Do you remember saying that?"

   "Oh, I see," said Mom. "So that's what this is all about? This
is revenge."

   "No, Mary. I don't give a shit about you. All I want is for
you to go back to being the indifferent, uncaring mother you've
always been. Just pretend like you didn't see anything at all."

   "...While you whore out your little sister?"

   "Yes! While I whore out Lily. Don't act like you're actually
concerned about her wellbeing. I love her more than you ever
did."

   Lily startled. That was the first time she'd ever heard those
words out of Evelyn's mouth.

   "Well, you have one fucked up way of showing it."

   "Whatever. If you try anything to get in my way. That CD will
find its way to the police."

   "You wouldn't dare. They'd separate you two for life."

   "At least I wouldn't be in prison."

   They glared each other down. Then Mom stormed from the room.
Out the front door and down the stairs. Evelyn watched through
the window to make sure Mom wasn't going after the car again,
then sat beside Lily. She fumed, though her eyes were wet.

   Lily waited until Evelyn had composed herself before asking,
"Do you think she'll leave us alone?"

   "She won't go to the police anyway. Nothing else matters."
Evelyn chuckled. "Did you see how closely she watched that
video?"

   "Yeah."

   "And you saw how hot and bothered she was when she came out of
that closet? She sat in there the whole time I was punishing
you."

   "You think she liked what she saw?" asked Lily.

   "She was probably fucking playing with herself."

   "You think she'd ever admit it."

   "Who knows..."

   They sat together in silence.

   Lily, chewing her lip, finally spoke. "I... I love you too."

   Evelyn's lips curled upward. Reaching over, she squeezed
Lily's breasts viciously. Lily cried out as the tacks dug further
into her tit flesh.

   "Don't get sappy on me, Lily. Look at this mess you've made."
Blood and urine had smeared on Evelyn's rug and blanket. "You're
going to clean all this up right now. And don't you dare take out
any of those tacks."


  
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