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Sex Zombies

Part 06

 

By

Norm DePloom

 

Dan took his ex-sister-in-law back to the bedroom where her parents used to sleep.  They found Mattie, her lips stretched grotesquely by the ball gag, laying on the bed with her head, shoulders, chest and knees touching the mattress and her fanny raised in the air, available for whatever punishments her ex-husband decided to inflict on her.  Her voice was, just barely, audible through the ball gag.  Debbie was amazed by what she heard, an unending stream of vulgarity and threats.

 

"As long as she is gagged," Dan explained to Debbie, "Mattie is allowed to say anything she wants to.  While the gag is in her mouth she can express all of her true feelings about what I'm doing to her."  Dan reached out and ran his hand over Mattie's upturned fanny.  "I'm hoping that these periods of freedom to express her true feelings will stop the almost complete psychotic break downs she has experienced a couple of times lately."  Dan looked at Debbie without pausing his exploration of his ex-wife's naked butt.  "Go get the strap on from the living room."  Debbie left the bedroom and Dan pushed a finger into the upturned ass while he waited for her to return. 

 

"Your ass is going to be raped by me and your sister," Dan said, speaking softly to his gagged ex-wife as he moved his finger deeper into her, "that is, after we whip you of course."  Debbie returned with the strap-on dangling from her hand. 

 

"Let me help you put that on." Dan said pulling his finger from Mattie's ass.  Once the strap-on was secured to Debbie's hips Dan retrieved the leather strap from the chair where it had been left the previous evening.  "I want you to start," he told Debbie, "five lashes with this strap.  Make them as hard as you can and hit her in a different place each time."  Dan held the strap out towards Debbie.  "Every time you hit her with the strap," he continued as she took the weapon in her hand, "you will become more exited and more anxious to have your ass fucked."  Debbie couldn't imagine being more eager for an ass fucking than she already was.  Dan stepped back and watched as Debbie raised the heavy leather strap and brought it down full force on her sister's naked upturned ass.  Mattie jumped and a scream could be heard through the gag as a broad red welt appeared across the upper part of her butt cheeks.  By the time she had delivered the fifth blow, Debbie's face was glowing with excitement Dan got the impression his ex-sister-in-law would have enjoyed beating her sister's ass even without the mind control drug.  Debbie watched with undivided attention while Dan delivered five more blows to her sister's thighs and fanny, then clutched and stroked her own 'cock' with both hands as she leaned forward for a closer look at her ex-brother-in-law's hard cock sinking into her sister's stretching ass hole.  Debbie couldn't believe how desperately she wanted that cock to be forcing its way into her ass instead of her sister's.  She could feel her sphincter muscle twitching in anticipation.  Standing close, Debbie watched Dan's cock pound in and out of Mattie's rear with bed shaking thrusts and was caught off guard when he suddenly stopped without cuming and pulled his dick out of Mattie's gapping hole. 

 

"Your turn," Dan said urging his new slave up onto the bed, "I want you to fuck Mattie's ass just like you'd like your own to be fucked."  Dan pulled a chair over and, sitting down, watched his ex-sister-in-law fuck his ex-wife's ass with a satisfied grin on his face and an occasional piece of advice.  "Fuck her harder," he would say, or "pound that bitch's ass".  Dan stroked himself while he watched his slaves fucking then, when he could wait no longer her stood up.

 

"Keep your cock deep inside her," he instructed Debbie, "and bend over her."  Climbing onto the bed Dan knelt behind his strap-on wearing ex-sister-in-law and pushed his hard cock into her ass.

 

"Oh yes," Debbie moaned as the hard fleshy rod penetrated her tender ass, "fuck me, fuck me hard."  Dan reached around Debbie to grasp Mattie's hips just below where Debbie had placed her hands.  The two fucked in unison Dan's cock moving in and out of Debbie's tight ass while Debbie's 'cock' moved in and out of her sister's rear.  While he fucked Debbie's tight ass with long slow strokes Dan spoke to her softly.

 

"From now on you are my little ass slut."

 

"Yes," Debbie moaned, "I'm your little ass slut."

 

"You want cock in your ass more than anything else."

 

"God yes, I've got to have cock in my ass," Debbie said, leaning back against her sister's ex-husband and flexing her butt muscles to grip and massage Dan's hard cock while she wondered how she could have ever thought that getting fucked up the ass was anything other than wonderful.  Those other guys, she thought as her ex-brother-in-law's hard cock continued thrusting in and out of her rectum, just didn't know how to do it right. 

 

"Unless I tell you otherwise you wont be able to cum unless there is a cock in your ass.  It has to be a cock," Dan continued as he fucked the warm, tight hole, "fingers wont satisfy you, dildos wont satisfy you, not even fists will satisfy you, only a hard cock in your ass will satisfy you."

 

"Only hard cock," Debbie moaned in confirmation of Dan's instructions, "only real cock, only man cock," she finished with a deep growling moan. 

 

"As soon as a cock is pulled out of your ass," Dan continued, as excited by the instructions he was giving his new fuck slave as he was by the fucking itself, "you will begin to crave cock in your ass again.  You will ask for cock in your ass, you will beg for cock in your ass, you will crawl on your hands and knees and grovel for cock in your ass."  As he finished his instructions Dan held his spasming cock buried deep in his ex-sister-in-law's rectum while he pumped cum into her.  Debbie whimpered like a baby when Dan pulled his spent cock from her body. 

 

"Lay down beside your sister," Dan instructed as he climbed off the bed.  Debbie pulled the strap on out of her sister's well-fucked ass and lay down beside her.  "Debbie," Dan commanded, "go to sleep."  Debbie's eyes immediately closed and just as quickly she began moaning in her sleep as visions of ass fuckings danced in her head.  Dan turned his attention to his ex-wife. 

 

"Sit up."  Mattie did as her ex-husband ordered, turning over then sitting up on the edge of the bed. 

 

"Take off your gag."  The non-stop stream of insults and profanity stopped as soon as the ball slipped from Mattie's mouth.  Dan stepped closer to stand in front of his ex-wife.

 

"Use your mouth and clean your sister's ass-leaven's from my cock.  Mattie leaned forward and, grasping Dan's thighs for support, opened her mouth and slurped his cock into it.  Dan sighed, enjoying the swirl of his ex-wife's tongue on his dick as she thoroughly cleaned his well-used tool. 

 

"It didn't have to be this way," Dan said softly as he gently stroked Mattie's hair, "I didn't want a divorce, I was willing to work things out."  Dan looked down at his ex-wife's tear streaked face as she worked her mouth over his soft cock. 

 

"How long," Dan asked his ex-wife, pulling his still soft dick from her mouth, "before we separated did you start fucking Frank?"

 

“Three months."  Mattie replied, her voice sounding like the admission was being ripped from her mind with overwhelming force.  Dan, enraged by the answer, raised his right arm and, using all of his strength, slapped Mattie across the face.  The force of the blow left Mattie laying on the bed, with her head at the foot, her legs, from the knee down, hanging over the edge, and a hand shaped red welt welling up on her cheek.

 

"Go to sleep, you fucking whore."  Dan almost screamed as he left the room.  Mattie immediately fell asleep in that position as Debbie moaned loudly and humped her hips in time with the dream cock that was reaming her ass.  Dan went back into the kitchen and, getting down the bottle of scotch that he knew would still be in exactly the same spot where Mattie's parents had kept it, poured a rather large portion into a glass. 

 

"Fucking whore," he said once more then began to sip the amber liquid from the glass.  After a few sips Dan was relaxed enough to clean up the kitchen and stack the dishes in the washer with only an occasional mumbled, 'fucking, cock sucking whore'.  After the kitchen was cleaned, and the washer was chugging away at the dishes, Dan sat at the table and made a couple of calls.

 

It was getting late, but not too late to call these people.  Dan's first call was to Bob to make sure the web cams would be installed the next day while he had the sluts out of the house.  The second call was to his gay friend Eddie to arrange a very nasty and unpleasant surprise for Frank.  After the phone calls Dan began a methodical search of the house.  Carrying a large heavy-duty 'lawn and trash' bag in which he deposited all of those useless items people accumulate over their lifetimes.  Things like family photo albums, reels of eight-millimeter home movies.  Dan made two important discoveries during this house cleaning. 

 

After finishing with the rest of the house, Dan cleaned out the closet in the master bedroom where the two sisters slept next to each other on the king sized bed.  There he found a shoebox way back against the wall on the closet shelf in the master bedroom.  The box was filled with Polaroid pictures of Mattie and Debbie's mother, most of them nudes, some of them of her laying on the very bed now being occupied by the sisters, stimulating herself with fingers or rubber dildos.  The pictures led to a more careful search, which turned another box, filled with the sister's parent's sex toys.  Dan took a break from his house cleaning and, walking back out to the kitchen table, poured himself another scotch then spread the contents of the boxes out to look over the slutty pictures of his late ex-mother-in-law.  While he arranged the photographs he pondered how his two slaves would react when he forced them to fuck themselves with their mother's rubber cock while examining pictures of their mother fucking herself with the very same dildo.  There were two sets of pictures separated from the rest, each set was rubber banded together instead of being loose in the box.  Dan examined the two obviously special groups of photographs.  In both sets the extremely pregnant mother of his two slaves was posed on various pieces of furniture around the house displaying, and fingering her wide open, wet cunt for the camera.

 

"Looks like mom and dad were kinkier than we ever imagined."  Dan said softly as he put the pictures and sex toys back into the shoeboxes.  Leaving his discovery on the kitchen table, Dan walked back to the master bedroom to finish cleaning out the closet.  As he piled the last of his dead-ex-mother-in-law's shoes into the trash bag, Dan noticed that one of the floorboards in the closet was loose.  Lifting the board out of the way, Dan discovered a metal box that turned out to be so heavy that it took both of his hands to lift and carry.  Dan set the box on the kitchen table then opened the lid.

 

"Oh my god," he said out loud as he slowly sank into the chair.  Reaching over to the counter, Dan picked up the scotch and took a drink directly from the bottle.  Dan picked up a handful of the gold Krugerands and then let them slip slowly out of his hand to drop with a heavy thunk one at a time back on top of the ones remaining in the metal box.  He could not even guess how many one-ounce gold coins there were in the box, nor what his dead-ex-parents-in-law might have been doing to accumulate this hoard of gold.  Not wanting to put the box back under the floor in the closet, Dan carried it out to the service porch and left the non-descript metal box on a shelf, then stacked a couple of equally non-descript boxes on top of it. 

 

"I have got to get those into a safe deposit box."  Dan said as he walked back toward the master bedroom.  It was time to get a little programming done on his two slaves before he went to sleep.  Dan stopped and looked at the two young women sleeping on the bed while he thought about ways to make Mattie and Frank suffer.  Dan had Mattie move to one of the beds in the room the two girls shared while they were growing up.  After Mattie left the room, Dan lay down on the bed next to his ex-wife's sister and ran his hands over her naked warm skin.  Debbie's hips continued to move in her sleep as she dreamed of cocks penetrating her tight, nearly virgin ass. 

 

"Turn on your side," Dan instructed giving her a gentle push to encourage her to roll over on her side facing away from him.  "Without waking up," Dan continued his instructions once Debbie had been re-positioned, "bend your knees and pull your legs up to your chest."  With a soft whimper of dreamy anticipation, Debbie did as her ex-brother-in-law instructed.  Dan ran his hand over her fanny then probed her proffered ass with first one, then two, fingers.  Debbie thrust herself against the invading fingers and softly encouraged her dream lover to fuck her ass harder.  Debbie's moans of excitement were replaced with disappointed whimpers when Dan pulled his fingers from her body to reach for the strap on.  The whimpers transformed back to moans as Dan lined up the head of the dildo with her anal opening and pushed it slowly into her body.   Once it was fully inside his ex-sister-in-law, Dan re-arranged the straps to hold it in place.

 

"Remember," he whispered while he reached around her body to tease Debbie's nipples, "it's not a real 'man cock' so you can't cum."  Dan gave her nipples a firm squeeze, "happy dreams, you're going to wake up wanting a good ass fucking so bad that you're going to feel like you're going to die if you don't get one."  Dan climbed out of the bed and left Debbie to enjoy her dreams of being gang fucked up the ass and went into the other bedroom where Mattie slept in her childhood bed.   There was no doubting that Mattie had a 'world class' body.  Dan knelt by the bed and ran his hands over her firm naked flesh.  Even now, even after everything that had happened between them, Dan's cock stirred at the sight, feel and smell of his ex-wife's naked body.  Dan slipped his hand between her thighs and absent-mindedly diddled her wet, well-fucked cunt while he whispered instructions in her ears.  His plans for the next day required careful programming of his reluctant slave. 

 

Once he was sure the programming was established, Dan gently moved her nude body over and, stretching out beside his ex-wife, wrapped her in his arms.  As he held her tight, Dan suggested to the seemingly unconscious Mattie that they were really on their honeymoon and that their love had not yet been tarnished by thousands of thoughtless actions.  Dan fucked a synthetically loving and enthusiastic wife, knowing that, in reality, she would continue to hate him.   Afterward he fell asleep with her familiar body next to his.

 

Mattie and Debbie stood naked, with their arms around each other's waists, displaying themselves for Dan and Bob.  A single tear and a red tinge to her face, which could easily have been mistaken for excitement, were the only indications of Mattie's true feelings.  Debbie's constant movement of her hips in not too subtle fucking motions betrayed her already desperate, and rapidly growing, need for a cock in her fanny.  Due to the now thoroughly ingrained programming, that had been imposed on her mind from the first day as her ex-husband's unwilling sex slave, the humiliation of having to display her naked body to the leering stares of the man who she had hated since the day they first met in the eighth grade, caused Mattie's cunt to ooze sex lubricant and ach for a good, hard fucking.  Dan stepped behind the two women and, gently separating them stood between them with an arm draped over each of their shoulders. 

 

"Well," Dan asked as he caressed their breasts, "what do you think of my slaves?" 

 

"Very nice," Bob answered as he sipped his coffee and tried to ease the pressure of his hardening cock against the front of his blue jeans. 

 

"You know what a bitch Mattie has always been," as he talked Dan let his arm slip off her shoulder and ran his hand down her back.  When his hand reached Mattie's naked butt he paused to squeeze her fanny appreciatively before working her fingers between her cheeks.  "You know she'd rather die then be standing here naked with you looking at her."  Debbie was almost purring as she rubbed her naked body against Dan, obviously trying to entice him into fucking her needy ass.  Dan twisted and pulled on Debbie's nipple with his left hand while he worked a finger into Mattie's ass with his right hand.

 

"You know she's hated and despised you since the first day you met, and I know you've wanted to fuck her since that day."

 

"Can't argue with that," Bob replied, giving up any pretense and reaching inside his trousers to adjust his hard cock. 

 

"Debbie," Dan said, removing his hand from her breast, "take Bob's cock out of his pants for him so Mattie can see what she's going to have inside her soon."  Debbie stepped forward and, dropping to her knees began to massage his bulging cock as she unbuttoned the fly of his Levis.  With his now freed left hand Dan turned Mattie's head toward him so he could see the hate and humiliation on her face as he continued to work his finger deeper into her ass and discussed with Bob how he was going to fuck her. 

 

"You have a choice," Dan addressed Bob without taking his eyes off his ex-wife's red, tear streaked face, "do you want Mattie turned into a groveling slut who crawls after you everywhere you go begging for your cock," Dan paused to enjoy the horror on Mattie's face as she pictured herself on her hands and knees, begging to be fucked by Bob.  "Or," Dan continued with an evil grin on his face to let Mattie know how much he was enjoying himself, "take her by force, knowing how much she hates having it done to her like that and by you."  Dan turned to face Bob, his finger now buried completely inside his ex-wife's abused ass.  "You can rape her, Bob.  I know you've been fantasizing about that every time you've jerked off for years."  Bob admitted as much with a nod of his head as Debbie ran her hands up and down the shaft of his hard dick.  Dan grasped Mattie's face and turned her head toward Bob, squeezing her cheeks, forcing her mouth into a ridicules 'o' shape. 

 

"Rape her, Bob," Dan continued emphasizing his statements with thrusts of his finger into Mattie's ass, "take her by force and learn what I've learned.  Learn for yourself that there is no better aphrodisiac than a look of hate and humiliation on the face of the bitch you're fucking."   Dan pulled his finger from Mattie's ass and grabbed a handful of hair on the back of his ex-wife's head.

 

"After all," Dan finished as he held Mattie by her hair and mauled her breasts, "I can always make her crawl after you and beg for your cock after you've raped her."  Mattie rocked her weight back and forth from one foot to the other as she squeezed her thighs together trying to stimulate her hungry cunt.  She was aware that Bob, since he had no knowledge of the powerful effects of the drug-enforced instructions, would assume that being treated like a slut was turning her on.  That knowledge added additional humiliation, which only increased her unwanted sexual excitement. 

 

Debbie whimpered pitifully when Bob pushed her away from his crotch and stood up, letting his pants fall to the floor.  Dan released Mattie's hair and stepped over to the couch, leaving his ex-wife waiting for her attacker.  With a node toward his crotch, Dan got Debbie started removing his pants as they watched Mattie, now with the demeanor of an innocent little girl, slowly back away from Bob as she begged him not to hurt her. 

 

"Oh, god, please don't do this to me," she begged with a pitiful whisper as Bob stepped out of his jeans and pulled his shirt off, "please don't hurt me."  Bob lunged forward and caught Mattie by the neck.  Mattie tried to push him away, but her muscles seemed tired and weak. 

 

"Oh god yes am I going to do this," Bob hissed back pulling her close to him, "I'm going fuck you, and when I'm done Dan's going to make you beg me to do it again."  Still holding Mattie by the neck with his left hand Bob reached down to her crotch and roughly fingered her wet cunt with his right hand.

 

"God, you're such a phony slut-bitch," Bob said as his fingers sank easily into her dripping pussy, "you act like you're being forced but your cunt is wet and ready to fuck."  Dan grinned as he turned Debbie around and lowered her ass slowly onto his hard cock.  He knew how much more humiliating it was for Mattie to have men like Bob assuming she was a willing participant in her own humiliation and debasement.  Debbie moved her ass slowly up and down her sister's ex-husband's hard cock as they both watched Mattie's convincing but loosing battle to fight off her determined rapist.  They both leaned forward, without breaking their own intimate connection, to get a better view as Bob's hard cock spread Mattie's cunt lips and sank, accompanied by a loud satisfied moan from Bob, into her hot wet cunt. 

 

As Bob began fucking in and out of her with a hard pounding rhythm, Mattie was further humiliated and angered by the knowledge that Bob would assume, just like Chuck had in the grocery store, that her hip thrusts, cunt grasping and moans were a testament to his fucking skill instead of proof of the cleverness with which her ex-husband had bent and reshaped her mind.  Mattie spiraled out of control, fucking up against her attacker with such enthusiasm that she threatened to unseat him.  The very act of fucking a man she detested so uncontrollably fed her anger and humiliation, increasing her sexual excitement and causing her to fuck him with even greater abandon.  Bob enjoyed 'riding the wild slut', as he was later to refer to it, hanging onto Mattie's hips as she bucked against him and massaged his hard dick with her cunt muscles.  Tears flowed from Mattie's eyes. She was well aware of the futility of her wild fucking.  No matter how hard she fucked, no matter desperately she stroked her swollen clitoris against the invading cock, Mattie knew she would not cum unless Dan gave her permission.  Mattie also knew she was trapped, unable to stop the behavior that caused the pain, anger and humiliation.

 

“No, no, oh god no,” Mattie screamed when Bob held himself buried deeply inside her gyrating cunt while he anointed her wet pussy flesh with his cum.  Pulling his softening dick out of her grasping cunt, Bob stood up and high-fived Dan as he collapsed on the couch to watch Mattie's open, wet, well used pussy continue to make frustration driven fucking motions in the air as Mattie wailed and cried in desperation.  “Oh god, please let me cum,” she begged looking at Dan between her spread legs. 

 

“If you want to cum,” Dan said with his hands on Debbie's hips, controlling the speed of her ass's up and down motions on his cock, “crawl over here on your hands and knees and beg Bob to fuck you again.”  Dan grinned and winked at Bob.  “Crawl over here and beg him to fuck your ass.”  Mattie rolled over and got up on her hands and knees.  Naked, her breasts hanging down, her thighs and cunt drenched with lubricating cunt juice and tears streaming down her face, Mattie crawled on her hands and knees to where Bob was sitting on the couch.  Mattie's ex-husband and her sister continued to fuck while they watched her humiliate herself for an orgasm.

 

“Please,” Mattie begged clutching Bob's legs, rubbing her naked tits up and down on his calves, “please fuck my ass.”

 

“You got any beer?”  Bob asked Dan, ignoring the naked woman humiliating herself at his feet.

 

“In the refrigerator,” Dan answered not interrupting the steady rhythm with which he was fucking Debbie's tight ass.  Bob stood up and walked across the room toward the kitchen.

 

“Oh god, please fuck my ass,” Mattie repeated as she scurried after him, on her hands and knees, “I'm going to die if you don't fuck my ass so I can cum.”  When Bob reappeared, a bottle of beer in one hand, and Mattie still crawling after him begging for an ass fuck, he found Dan had laid back on the couch with his legs stretched out in front of him.  Debbie was reclining on top of him with her knees bent and her legs spread displaying her stretched ass still impaled on Dan's hard cock and her wet open cunt begging for attention. 

 

“Why don't you tell Mattie she has to lick her sister's cunt before you'll fuck her,” Dan suggested to Bob.  Mattie headed for her sister's crotch without waiting for the instructions to be relayed.  “You won't be allowed to cum,” Dan instructed his ex-wife as she pulled her sister's pussy open with her fingers and plunged her tongue into its hot pungent depths, “until you make your sister cum.”  Mattie moaned in desperation as she rubbed her nose against Debbie's swollen clitoris and pushed her tongue even deeper into the warm moist cavern.  Bob set the beer down on the table then, kneeling beside Mattie ran his hands over the body he'd just fucked.

 

“Do you have any idea how many times I've dreamed of fucking this cunt,” Bob asked Dan as he made a cone with the fingers of his right hand and began to work them into the still wet pussy between Mattie's legs.  “Now you say I can fuck it any time I want, any way I want,” Bob worked his fingers deeper into the object of his obsession.  The room was filled with Debbie's moans of pleasure, Mattie's moans of desperation and the smell of two hot cunts.  Folding his thumb down across his palm, Bob worked it into Mattie's pussy along with his fingers while he stroked his re-hardened cock with his other hand. 

 

“How long is it going to take for Debbie to cum?”   Bob asked obviously becoming eager to get his cock into Mattie's upturned ass. 

 

“Tell you what,” Dan said, his arms wrapped around Debbie and his hands treating her breasts rather roughly, “you go ahead and start fucking the bitch's ass, and when you're ready you order them to cum and they'll both orgasm on your command.” 

 

“No shit,” Bob asked as he pulled his hand from Mattie's cunt and, crouching behind her began to push his hard cock into her tight ass.

 

“No shit.”  Dan replied as he began to fuck his hard cock in and out of Mattie's ass with long hard strokes.  Each thrust of Bob's dick into her fanny cause Mattie's face to be pushed harder against her sister's wet musky cunt. 

 

As she tongue fucked Debbie, Mattie became aware that a calm 'core' of her personality was 'watching' her.  Almost devoid of feelings, and seemingly unaffected by this mysterious mind control drug, this part of Mattie watched as the rest of her degraded and debased herself under the drug's influence.  This 'other' Mattie watched with mild amusement as Mattie's anticipation of an orgasm spiraled higher and higher.  Mattie felt almost as if this other Mattie was laughing at her for wanting, so desperately, relief that would only last for a few seconds before another cycle of shame, humiliation, and unbearable sexual excitement began. 

 

Mattie was just barely aware of the cock, now being held deep inside her, jerking rhythmically and the throbbing of her ex-husband's cock against her chin, before she heard the words that allowed her to loose herself, if just for a few short seconds, in the blessed relief of an orgasm.  She ground her mouth against her sister's pussy and moaned into the folds of wet flesh as her rectal sphincter grasped and released the orgasming dick it was stretched around. 

 

"Oh god, what a feeling," she heard Bob yell as he held onto her hips to keep himself completely inside, "it feels like her ass is milking my dick."  Mattie's body continued to undulate with orgasmic muscle contractions until Bob finally pulled his spent cock from her ass and fell back onto the floor behind her.  As soon as the invading cock vacated her body, Mattie's orgasm stopped and she collapsed onto the floor sobbing with humiliation and disappointment.

 

"Wow," Bob said struggling to his feet, "what a fuck." 

 

"Wait until you feel what she can do with that slutty mouth of hers."  Dan said as he pulled his cock from his ex-sister-in-law's ass and eased her onto the floor beside her weeping sister.

 

"You've been bragging about Mattie's cock sucking for years," Bob said as he retrieved the bottle of beer from the table and sat on the couch next to his friend.  Despite everything she had experienced the last few days, Mattie felt a wave of humiliation and betrayal sweep through her body as she imagined Dan bragging to his high school buddies about how good she was at sucking cock.  The 'other' Mattie watched with detached amusement.   

 

"You two get dressed," Dan said nudging Mattie with his foot, "we're going out."  As Mattie and her sister dressed in the 'slut clothes' that her ex-husband had supplied for them, she tried to explore that part of her mind which seemed to be developing a resistance to the drug.  It was a strange feeling, being both a slave obediently dressing herself in a short black skirt that just barely covered her naked crotch and a see through blouse that displayed her naked breasts, and a slightly amused observer watching herself do these things. 

 

"God, I need another good ass fucking," Debbie said as the prepared to go out.  Mattie couldn't believe what she was hearing, Debbie's ass couldn't have been devoid of a cock for more than a minute.   Mattie watched her sister as they dressed, Debbie seemed to be more excited and animated than she had been in years, being a drug-enslaved fuck toy obviously agreed with her.  Debbie led the way back out to the front room where she stopped and turned in a full circle allowing Dan and Bob to admire her slutty clothes.  When they got to the car Mattie climbed in and 'assumed the position' with her feet up on the dashboard, her legs spread and her hands resting on her thighs, one on each side of her pussy. 

 

"Slide over next to your sister," Dan said as he opened the driver's side door and helped his barely dressed ex-sister-in-law into the car.  Her skirt, not being long enough to cover her ass when she was sitting, road up and Debbie's wet pussy rested against the slightly rough material of the car seat. 

 

"Give Mattie a good finger fucking," Dan ordered as soon as they were out of the driveway.  Debbie put her right arm over her sister's shoulders and, turning toward Mattie, pushed two fingers of her left hand into Mattie's pussy.  Mattie virtually ignored her sister's fingers as they fucked in and out of her cunt.  She was busy exploring that part of her mind that seemed to be building a tolerance for the drug.  Mattie moved her hips in fucking motions, as she was expected to, but felt like she could, if she really wanted to, disobey her ex-husband's commands.  I'm going to have to be careful, Mattie thought as she moaned loudly, I've got to keep him convinced that he still controls me until I'm ready to escape.  While the finger fucking admittedly felt good, Mattie was not overcome with the overwhelming sexual excitement that the anger and humiliation was supposed to create.  They hadn't driven very far when Dan pulled the car over to the side of the street and parked.

 

"Follow me," Dan ordered as he climbed out of the car.  Tuxedo Park resides at the end of Smith's Canal.  The levees that run along the sides of the canal spread out along the perimeter of the park forming a nice, relatively secluded, grassy bowl with a small lake in the middle.  During the rainy season the park is used as a storage basin for runoff.  Mattie and Debbie climbed out of the car and followed Dan over the levee and into the park.  Mattie was on alert, Dan was no dummy, if she wasn't careful he'd figure out what was happening and do something about it.  The challenge of continuing to act like the drug controlled sex slave she'd been the last few days excited Mattie in an entirely new way. 

 

"Mattie," Dan ordered as they approached a cement picnic table near the basketball courts, "sit on the end of the table."  Mattie sat where she had been told to sit, facing the courts and, just on the other side of the courts, the old, stone-walled, public restrooms.  Mattie's wet, naked cunt lips rested on the cold rough surface of the table.  Dan straddled the cement bench and sat facing the courts.  Mattie noticed that Debbie, left to her own devices, had chosen to straddle the cement bench, hiking her short skirt up to her waist in the process, and sit behind Dan where she could rub her firm young breasts against his back and her over-used cunt against the cement bench.  Wrapping her arms around Dan's waist, Debbie gently stroked his cock through his trousers and, resting her head on his shoulder, Debbie attempted to explain to Dan just how desperately she needed another good ass fucking.  

 

"Lay back on the table," Dan said to Mattie after several minutes of watching the young men playing four concurrent games of two on two basketball.  Not wanting Dan to discover her apparent, growing immunity to the affects of his drug, Mattie responded immediately. 

 

"Bring your feet up onto the table and spread your legs."  Mattie found no need to fake the bright red color of her face as she exposed her naked crotch to sixteen sweaty, male basketball players and, much to her surprise, she did not have to fake the sexual excitement that was rapidly renewing the flow of lubricant from her exposed pussy.  Mattie heard a 'Hay, look at that' followed by a cessation of the sound of dribbled balls.  The chatter of male voices grew closer as the players abandoned their games and gathered around the table where she was on display.  Mattie had lost sight of the young men, but as they approached the table their faces came back into view.  Mattie's embarrassment, and her excitement, was further spiked by the sight of both the leers on the faces of the more experienced players and the looks of awe on the faces of the less experienced. 

 

"What's going on?"  One of the players finally asked, directing his question to Dan whose hand was resting casually and possessively on Mattie's thigh touching, but not covering, the outer lip of the displayed pussy. 

 

"This cunt got a little too much fucking this morning," it wasn't clear if 'cunt' referred to the entire woman or just her vagina, "and I thought I'd air it out a little."  An appreciative chuckle moved through the group of young men.  One of the players in the front row looked at Dan and raised an eyebrow.  Dan nodded his head and the young man stepped closer and laid his hand on Mattie's naked pussy causing Mattie to jump involuntarily.  He could feel the warmth and moisture.  Moving his hand in circles over her clitoris, the player pushed his thumb into her moist cavern, eliciting a moan from Mattie.  The other young men stepped forward for a better view.  Mattie moaned again, and began to rock her hips, moving her pussy against the player's hand.

 

"Why don't you guys," Dan said, giving Mattie's inner thigh a possessive pat, "take her into the men's room and take turns fucking her?"  Mattie heard a chorus of 'Alright', 'Let's go' and 'I'm the engineer', as she steeled herself to get up and actually accompany a group of sixteen sweaty young men into a stinky old public restroom so she could be gang fucked by them on the rough, cold, hard and undoubtedly dirty cement floor.  The player, who had been fingering her, pulled his hand away from Mattie's crotch.  Grabbing her arm, he pulled her to a sitting position.  Mattie slipped off the edge of the table, and was relieved to be surrounded by all the young men, who hid from general view the fact that her skirt was still up around her waist.

 

Dan waited until the Mattie, and the group of young men, were halfway to the restrooms before he stood up and followed.  Debbie hurried behind him seemingly unaware, or at least unconcerned, that her skirt was also up around her waist.  By the time Dan stepped through the door into the men's room, the players already had Mattie on the cold, damp floor, her legs spread with one of the young men already fucking his cock into her cunt.  Mattie's blouse was pulled open exposing her breasts and her head was resting on the floor uncomfortably close to a puddle that smelled suspiciously like stale urine. 

 

"How about that one?"  One of the players asked, indicating Debbie with the hand that was not being used to stroke the hard bulge in his gym shorts. 

 

"No," Dan replied, leaning up against a sink and pulling Debbie in front of him, "you can fuck the bitch on the floor as much as you want, any way you want, but this cunt is mine.  For now, at least."   Debbie watched her sister getting fucked with undisguised interest as she pushed her fanny back against her ex-brother-in-law and rubbed her naked butt against the hard cock hiding in his trousers.  Dan held onto Debbie's hips, controlling the speed and pressure of her gyrations, as he watched the first young man, holding his cock completely inside Mattie's pussy, moan and groan his way through an orgasm.  As soon as he sighed in completion several hands pulled him from Mattie with enough force to send him backward onto his butt, his still dripping cock bouncing in the air.  The next player was already settled into Mattie's crotch, his cock already pumping in her cunt before the first could regain his feet and complain about the treatment he'd received.

 

"What," he asked, "no post-cum cuddle?"  Those in the crowd who weren't too busy watching the show or keeping their cocks hard in preparation for their turn, laughed.  When Debbie felt Dan's hand moving between their bodies, and heard his sipper being opened, she spread her feet, leaned forward resting her hands on her knees, and thrust her butt back to make her ass more easily penetrated.  She was not disappointed, and sighed deeply as she felt the head of Dan's cock pushing its way into her rectum. 

 

As Mattie walked back over the levee with her sister and ex-husband, she moved slowly, trying to protect her sore cunt, ass and breasts.  She could not remember how many times she had been fucked on the restroom floor.  Her thighs were sticky with the cum oozing out of her over-used cunt and ass.  Her chin and neck were slick and sticky with a combination of saliva and cum that drooled from her lips as the hard cocks of the young men pumped deeply into her throat.  She felt almost entirely free of the effects of the drug, but was in no condition to try to escape, just yet.