'Fuck… take it,' Jimmy said, no longer able to control the pressure in his balls.
He rammed his cum-load into Brenda's pussy with hard, noisy thrusts.
'Fuck me, little bitch. Eat on my cock with your hot pussy.'
Brenda's scream drowned out his words as her own climax flooded her pussy. She began bouncing around so hard, she knocked the air from Wanda's lungs, causing Wanda to splutter loudly into Jimmy's shitter.
Finally, the pain inside Wanda's shitter melted, leaving her insides throbbing dully. The pleasure in her pussy, however, was growing, ready to explode. She tried to hold back, to fight her climax, but it was impossible. Mike's cock was just too good, and the way his cum clogged up her fuckhole was fantastic.
'God… fuck me, you prick,' she heard herself mutter.
Although she was glad that they hadn't heard her, it probably didn't matter, anyway. From the way they were twisting and writhing, they wouldn't have noticed a bomb going off.
'Fuck me! Fuck all your cum in,' Wanda gasped, no longer able to control the flow of her words.
At last, Mike gave a final punch to her cunt, then pressed his full weight forward. After he held himself there for a few long moments, he pulled back, then sat on his haunches. His chest was glistening with, sweat as it rose and fell rapidly.
'Now that's what I call a good fuck!' he said. 'How'd you like it, Ma?'
'You… pigs!' Wanda spat, turning her head to one side. 'You filthy animals.'
'OK, you two, take a hike,' Mike said to Brenda and Jimmy. 'I think her ass is reamed out enough for my cock.'
Surely he must be kidding! Wanda thought. Christ, how many times has he already fucked me? He couldn't be ready to fuck again so soon.
'OK, but remember your promise,' Brenda said, slipping off Jimmy's cock and rolling to the side of the bed.
'I remember,' Mike said. 'But not until Jimmy and I are finished with her.'
'That's OK. I can wait,' Brenda said, her voice silky. 'The more cum there is, the better I like it.'
What is that little tramp talking about? Wanda asked herself. Lord knows.
'They said I could have you when they're finished fucking you,' Brenda said to Wanda, a sadistic smile on her lovely face.
'You… whore!'
'No, I'm not a whore,' the girl said sweetly. 'A whore fucks for money. I fuck for free.' She then reached out and touched Wanda's nipples.
'Don't touch me!' Wanda rasped, flinching.
'Let me have her now,' Brenda said, her voice an angry growl. 'I'll show the bitch what it's like to get… touched by me.'
'Come on, Jimmy,' Mike said to his younger brother. 'Get her out of here and let me finish.'
'Hey, baby – want to fuck some more?' Jimmy asked, taking Brenda by the hand.
The girl's face softened suddenly. She kissed Jimmy warmly on the mouth, then dropped to her knees in front of him as he stood beside the bed. She lapped her pink tongue over his cock and balls, then buried her face fully in his crotch.
Although Wanda was repulsed as never before, she couldn't tear her gaze away from what the girl was doing to her stepson. She could say this for Brenda: she sure could suck cock! Jimmy's prick completely disappeared inside her mouth.
'I said take it into the living room,' Mike said.
'Mmmm-hmmmm,' Brenda gurgled, nudging her head forward.
While the girl licked and chewed on Jimmy's cock, he walked out of the bedroom backward, pulling her with him. A few seconds later, they were in the hall, then out of sight.
'It's that girl, isn't it?' Wanda said to Mike when they were alone. 'She's made both of you crazy.'
'She didn't take a whip to us,' Mike said evenly.
'Look, I said I was sorry about that,' Wanda said quickly. 'Let's just stop this madness. We can forget it ever happened.'
'Oh no, Mommy,' Mike mocked. 'First, you've got to be punished. And punished bad.'
'What are you going to do?' Wanda gasped, her eyes widening with new terror.
'Why, baby – I thought you knew,' Mike chuckled. 'I'm gonna fuck you in the ass like I promised. And while I'm doing it…'
When he didn't finish his remark, Wanda began moaning in protest.
'I'm gonna spank you, bitch,' Mike said finally.
CHAPTER FIVE
Mike untied his stepmother, then turned her onto her stomach. While he straddled the middle of her back and kept her from struggling, he attached the ropes again, knotting the hemp to the corners of the bed. When he was sure she couldn't escape, he crawled backward and knelt between her legs.
'I never really knew just how pretty you were,' he said, letting his gaze move over the soft angles of her body. 'Dad sure knows how to pick them.'
'Please let me go,' Wanda said, her face buried in the pillow. 'Can't we just stop before it goes too far?'
'Too far?' Mike laughed. 'Hell, we've just started.'
Wanda shivered with cold terror. Until now, their abuse had been mostly physical. Something told her they were about to work on her mentally – try to break her emotionally.
The idea of spanking her! It was outrageous!
'Such a sweet, little ass,' Mike said, sliding his palms over the rounded mounds of her asscheeks. 'Too bad I gotta beat it real bad.'
Wanda began sobbing, still unable to comprehend what was happening. No matter what she'd done, she certainly didn't deserve this humiliation. And a new, even more terrifying thought occurred to her. She wouldn't be able to tell Stan what had happened.
After all, what could I say? she reasoned. That his two sans tied me up and raped me, then chain-fucked me. And, oh yes, I almost forgot – I got spanked.
If it weren't so dreadful, it might even be funny.
The awful part, however, would be the look in Stan's eyes. He would always wonder if she'd led them on, if she had somehow enjoyed the ordeal. And what would her answer be to that?
Well, I did have a couple of climaxes, Stan darling, but I didn't mean to. I just couldn't help myself, you see…
'Oh, God, I wish I were dead,' she whispered softly, feeling tears sting her eyes.
'Oh, now, Mommy,' Mike mocked. 'You ain't supposed to start crying until I spank you.'
'You… bastard,' Wanda hissed, her mind flooding with anger.
'Aw, shut the fuck up,' Mike said, slapping her hard across the ass.
'Ouch!' Wanda screamed out, throwing her head back.
Mike hit her again, causing her to flinch with pain. And as he watched the print of his hand come into view on her delicate flesh, his eyes widened with sadistic lust. He lifted his hand and struck her ass again, the sound echoing off the walls of the bedroom.
'Hurts! Stop!' Wanda panted, her body on fire with pain and humiliation.
'You hurt me with that whip, you know,' Mike said, his gaze burning into her ass. 'You hurt me like this?' He slapped her ass again, even harder.
Wanda went limp and moaned loudly into the pillow. Christ, haven't I suffered enough? she wondered. Is there no end to this terrible degradation?
'And now for some hot ass-fucking,' Mike said, spreading her ass cheeks.
When he saw the puckered, pink opening of her shitter, he licked his lips.
