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The Making of a Sissy Boy Slut Part 2

This is part 2 of the story of the sexual manipulation of teen boy Michael by his headmaster, teachers and other figures of authority who are fortunate enough to have the opportunity to exploit his increasing desire to be dominated and humiliated.

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Teaching High School Girls Part 4

The same night that Jeff Ayers had his two beautiful high school students stripping naked in his shower, Zoe Ayers, his daughter, was driving home to see him.
Zoe had decided to skip her classes for the next two days, and drive back home for an impromptu visit. She was concerned, she had never gone so long without talking to her dad. Even at 19 she was still a daddy’s girl. First there had been the call a month ago when he didn’t leave a message, or call her back. But since then they had only spoken seldom, and he seemed distant when they did. She hoped nothing was wrong, and if it wasn’t, then this was just a good excuse to come visit her daddy. Her visits never failed to make them both happy.
She got there right after 5:30pm and saw two cars she didn’t recognize in the driveway. She wondered who her daddy’s visitors were, and suddenly regretted her decision to wear her short workout shorts and tank top, but she hadn’t expected to have to meet people.
She parked on the street and walked up to the house, peeking in the window, but didn’t see anything. She went to the front door, and didn’t knock since she still lived here. The door opened, so she slowly stepped inside. All the lights were on, but no one was around. She listened, and heard sounds coming from her dad’s bedroom. It sounded like slapping, and in her naiveté, it never occurred to her that he had a woman over.
She walked down the hallway, curiously wondering what that sound was. She got to his bathroom where the slapping and grunting sounds were louder, and stepped around the corner, only to see her daddy, with two young girls, all naked and oiled up, fucking with abandon. She was stunned speechless, her breath taken away for what felt like an eternity. Her purse slipped out of her hand and landed with a thud on the tile, and Katie turned, and gasped. Then Jeff looked over and saw her, and said, “Oh Shit! Zoe!”
That snapped Zoe out of it, and she said, “Daddy?” Her voice sounded like it was coming from another dimension, and her world was rocked. She had only ever known her him as her straight-laced strict father, this was completely outside the realm of what she thought he would ever do.
He said, “Baby, listen, this isn’t what it looks like.” She said, “It looks like you’re fucking these two girls against their will!” He said, “No, let me explain!” The whole time he was scrambling to get on his feet and find a towel to wrap around himself. He was covered in oil as well, so it was difficult. He managed though, and as he wrapped it around his waist, he moved toward Zoe.
She backed away, and not knowing how to cope with this, she headed toward the front door. He ran after her and tried to stop her, but when he grabbed her wrist, she just jerked it away, and his oiled grip slipped away. He just managed to get in front of the front door and push it shut as she opened it. She said, “Let me go, this is wrong!” he said, “No, listen to me, it’s not like that, they want to be here!” she said, “Yeah right! I can’t believe you would do this!” She shoved him aside, and not wanting to hurt her, he didn’t try to wrestle her, but just then, Katie and Hollie came out and ran over to her. They each grabbed an arm and pulled her back, just barely wrestling her away from the door.
They said, “Wait, it’s true, listen to him, we’re not here against our will! Please calm down!” Their words eventually got through to her, and she stopped fighting them. By then she was almost as covered in oil as them, but she stopped. They let her go, and then helped her to her feet. The girls were still wearing their torn skimpy spandex, which completely showed their breasts and nipples, and didn’t cover their pussies at all. She saw that they just stood there after she was on her feet, not even trying to cover themselves, and thought that they must be telling the truth. She said, “What’s going on dad? What is this?”
Jeff said, “It’s a long story, but please, give me the chance to tell it.” Zoe gave the girls one more look, and said, “Ok.” She was shaking still, so Jeff led her to the couch in the living room. The girls tagged along, and when they were seated across from each other about 5 feet apart, he said to them, “Girls, go get cleaned up and dressed.” They nodded and said, “Yes sir.” They turned and went back to his room. Zoe watched them until they turned the corner and said, “Wow, I’ve never seen anything like that.” He said, “I know, this must have been such a shock to you, I’m so sorry you found out about it like this.”
She said, “Are those students of yours? They look so young.” He said, “Yes they are. Let me start at the beginning.” He retold the story of how this year there were three girls making trouble for him. They were spoiled and he wasn’t letting them get away with their shit, so they tried to black mail him. She almost didn’t believe that part, after seeing how obedient and subservient those two had been, but she didn’t think her daddy was lying to her.
Once he got to the part where he turned the tables on them and spent the rest of the weekend fucking them to blackmail them, she found herself experiencing a very strange mix. On one hand she was shocked that her father was capable of the things he was describing, and she was even sure that he was holding back the details.
But on the other hand, she found herself becoming increasingly turned on. She saw such similarity between the new lifestyle she had discovered at the sorority and what she did to the girls. Warmth was spreading from her pussy to the rest of her body.
When he described how the girls had come back to him, desiring to be his sex slaves to make up for what they had done, she was positively horny. She said, “That’s an amazing story, I don’t even know what how to process it.” He said, “You just need some time, I know it’s quite a shock.” She said, “You can say that again, I never expected anything like that from you.” He said, “Are you ok with all this? Will you stay here tonight at least?” She said, “Of course, it’ll be fine.”
He was happy, and said, “I’m going to go get cleaned up now.” Having drawn attention to the fact that he was sitting naked apart from a towel around his waist and a coating of oil all over him made them both laugh awkwardly. This was a new thing for both of them, and they both sensed that their relationship would never be the same.
He got up and went to his room. A few minutes later, the girls came out, having showered quickly and dressed in their clothes from the dryer. They came out to the living room, and said, “We didn’t get to introduce ourselves earlier, that was rude. I’m Katie, and this is Hollie.” They stuck their hands out and Zoe shook theirs.
She said, “I’m his daughter Zoe, nice to meet you.” Zoe was amazed at how normal all of this felt after what she had just seen twenty minutes ago. Hollie said, “Sorry about grabbing you earlier, we just couldn’t let our being here cause any misunderstanding between you and Mr. Ayers.” She said, “It’s ok, I understand now.”
Katie said “Can we get you anything?” Zoe didn’t expect them to say that, they were acting like they were waitresses at a restaurant, not like two girls she had just caught her father fucking. She said, “Um, no, thanks.” They said goodbye and left, and Jeff came out shortly wearing shorts and a shirt. Zoe said, “I’m really tired, I’m going to go to bed.” He said, “Your room is still ready for you just like you left it.” He walked her up to her room.
She said, “Good night daddy,” and kissed him on the cheek, then he went back downstairs as she closed the door behind him. She hadn’t been home for an overnight visit in a long time, but everything was till right where she left it like he said.
She went to her dresser to get some clothes to sleep in, but since she had taken everything she had to school with her, she only had old clothes from when she was younger. She got out a pair of panties and a tank top that had been her favorite in high school. The material was thin from being so old, and they were too small on her, but she liked them. She looked at herself in the mirror, and admired her stiff nipples poking through the material, and her tender ass cheeks hanging out of her panties. She even had a camel toe, thanks to the too tight panties.
As she watched her reflection, she couldn’t help but think of her father looking at her, ogling her body the same way she was. Thoughts of what she had seen earlier immediately came back to her mind, and she felt her pussy flood.
She started rubbing herself under her panties, feeling her damp slit. Then she remembered that she had a vibrator in her nightstand, and opened the drawer to get it out. It wasn’t there, and she thought, someone must have been using it! She was upset for a moment, but as she pictured the nubile young girls fucking themselves with it, the image morphed to her father fucking them, and the girls were slowly replaced by Zoe herself!
She couldn’t resist any longer as she snaked her hand down her panties, and began fingering herself more urgently than she ever had. She fell to the bed, and brought herself to four of the strongest orgasms she had ever had, all in a row.
As she lay there panting, she was overcome with a strange mix of emotions. She felt some guilt at fantasizing about her own father fucking her, but it was overpowered by a new feeling of freedom. She had been hiding her real sex life from him her whole life, and this felt like that repression was finally lifted, like this was finally her chance to share the real her with her father. She fell asleep contemplating what this all meant.
When she woke up, her pussy was still wet, so she fingered herself to another orgasm. Then she got up and considered taking a shower and getting dressed, but decided she liked the way she looked in her flimsy underwear.
She comes out early in the morning, and is eating breakfast when he comes out. He says good morning, but she can tell he’s still unsure how things will go with her. She does catch him sneaking a peek at her in her skimpy underwear. He says, “Did you find some clothes to wear? I can find you something if you want.”
She says “No thanks, its ok. I’m comfortable in this. And after what I saw last night, I don’t think it’s entirely necessary.” They laughed awkwardly, and then sit in silence for a moment, not making eye contact.
Then she says, “They never really teach you how to talk to your dad about his new sex slaves, huh?” They look at each other, and then both start laughing. That finally broke the ice, and they began to talk candidly.
Finally she works up the nerve to say what she decided last night to say. She gets up, and goes around and sits next to him. He looks up, surprised, and she says, “Daddy, I’ve been thinking about everything since last night, and I just want you to know that I’m ok with it. With all of it I mean. Who you choose to sleep with and how that relationship goes is up to you, and it’s none of my business to try to tell you what you can or can’t do. I just hope that you won’t try to hide it from me, that’s all. There’s still a lot we don’t know about each other’s personal lives, but I hope that this can change that. You’re my daddy, the guy I trust more than anyone, and I want to share everything with you.”
He was absolutely stunned, that was the last thing he expected to hear his daughter say. He just stared at her with his mouth open, which made her giggle and say, “It’s ok daddy, you don’t have to say anything yet, think about it, and we’ll talk about it more when you get home from school.”
She stood up, and leaned over to give him a kiss. He couldn’t help but stare at her breasts nearly tumbling out of her tiny top, and he expected her to give him a peck on the cheek like she always did when she was younger, but instead she kissed him directly on the mouth. It wasn’t a lingering kiss, but it wasn’t quick either.
She smiled and walked back toward her room. She stopped and turned her head, and said, “I told my professors before I left that I’d be missing class for the rest of the week, and I was hoping you wouldn’t mind if I stayed here?” He said, “No of course not,” then watched her ass cheeks bounce as she walked away.
He still couldn’t believe what had just happened, but he knew he had to get to work. Once there, he was distracted in his classes all day long thinking about what exactly she meant. Did she mean she was ok with knowing what she knew, or did she want to know more? Would she be ok with the girls coming over while she was there? Or did she mean even more than she had said? He wasn’t sure how much to tell her, but by the time he got home at 5 he had made up his mind.
He found her in the kitchen making dinner, wearing a tight pair of jeans and a tank top that showed off her curves and cleavage. He hugged her from behind, and she turned her head to kiss him again. They chatted about their days, and when they sat down to eat, he said, “So I’ve been thinking about what you said this morning, and I would love for you and me to become closer. You’ve always been my little girl, but you’re a grown woman now, and you can make your own decisions. And if you want to know about what I do here and tell me about what you do, then I’m happy.”
She was beaming, and jumped up and ran over and threw her arms around his neck. He laughed, and hugged her back, and said, “Katie and Hollie are coming over soon, after they’ve had dinner at home. I’ll tell you all about our story when they do.”
TO BE CONTINUED

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Fiction

Naked in the night

It had been a hot day. Even now in the evening the temperature had dropped only a little.
A slight breeze ruffled the curtains at the open window as Yvonne and Rob prepared for bed.
Yvonne, just out of the shower, had the slightest hint of lightly perfumed soap about her fresh, smooth skin.
She slipped her tiny nightie over her shoulders, letting the delicate, pale pink, semi-see through garment fall lightly over her body.
Making a bow of the ribbon tie at the front of the nightie, she next pulled a pair of very brief, matching pink panties up over her slender legs.
Rob looked at his wife, the beautiful little nightie showing a good amount of Yvonne’s small, white breasts temptingly visible courtesy of the way that she’d only loosely tied the front of the nightie together.
His eye roamed down to the tiny panties that his wife wore, then down her so sexy legs.
His cock swelled and swung out before him.
He glanced at the window with the curtains still wide open. He thrilled at the thought that anyone looking from outside, would be able to see his lovely, sexy wife as she moved about the room.
A notion came to his mind, and giving Yvonne a cuddle and a kiss, he suggested that they go outside for a while.
Rob slipped on a shirt and pulled on his pants but when his wife looked to put something more modest on, he told her to go as she was.
Opening the door, they stepped from their holiday apartment.
Glancing at the neighbouring units, Rob noted many open windows and doors as the occupants tried to find some cooling air. Some windows were lit by the lights inside. The sound of a TV in one house competing with soft musical strains from another. Now and then the sound of voices and laughter could be heard from one of the many lit windows nearby.
Immediately in front of the apartment, Rob and Yvonne were in shadow. It would be unlikely that they could be seen if anyone should be outside and looking about. Once away from that protective shadow though, they would be in the open with just a few bushes dotted about the small patch of lawn, and a nearby streetlamp throwing its light on the general area.
Rob took his wife’s hand and went to lead her forward.
Yvonne pulled back and giggled as she exclaimed that she couldn’t go out dressed as she was.
Rob persisted in his attempt to lead her out into the open, telling her that she looked beautiful and sexy.
“But what would anyone think if I should be seen,” she exclaimed.
“They’d think that you were a fabulous little sex pot,” her husband laughed. “Besides,” he added, “no one here knows us anyway.”
Yvonne laughed happily, enjoying the thought that she should be described as a fabulous little sex pot.
It was true for both of them that they always felt more inclined to be sexually adventurous when away from home on holidays. At such times any immoral act would be unlikely to find its way back home to be a subject for gossip.
Rob pulled gently on his wife’s hand, and this time Yvonne let herself be led out of the shadow and onto the lawn at the front of the unit.
“Oh my God,” she giggled, “I hope that no one is going to see me dressed like this.”
Yvonne allowed herself to be led right to the front of the lawn, adjacent to the pavement.
“Oh, what would anyone think of me,” she again exclaimed in her excitement.
This time her husband answered much more explicitly. “They’d think that you were a dirty little slut,” he said.
Yvonne giggled and agreed that they really would think that of her.
Rob held his wife and kissed her lovingly, letting his hands roam over her breasts and down onto her cunt.
His hand slipped down the front of her panties, over the closely cropped pubic hair. He found the wet slipperiness of her cunt, and, knowing that his wife’s cunt always became so wet and slippery whenever she was sexually excited, he knew that she was now ready to be led further in this sexy game.
Yvonne nervously glanced about her, ready to flee back indoors should anyone appear.
Her husband too, glanced about and then tugged the ribbon tie of his wife’s sexy little garment so that it came undone and the front of the little nightie fell open, fully revealing Yvonne’s breasts.
Yvonne gave a little squeal of surprise as she clutched at her nightie. Rob took her hands and moved them to her sides, letting the nightie fall open showing her nakedness underneath.
Yvonne pretended to be flustered and embarrassed, but in truth she was greatly excited at being even more exposed in this public place.
“Who’s this dirty little whore showing herself off in public,” her husband teasingly laughed as he led her onto the actual pavement and walked her up and down.
Yvonne giggled and felt a trickle of juice run down the inside of her thigh.
“What a dirty little harlot,” her husband continued mockingly. “Perhaps she’ll take her panties off next, and show her cunt to everyone.”
With this, Rob hooked his fingers in the waistband of his wife’s panties and made to slide them down over her hips.
“Oh darling! I can’t!” Yvonne exclaimed, giggling merrily and clutching at her panties.
“C’mon, you know you really want to be a dirty little whore,” her husband urged.
Yvonne held onto her panties for just a moment, then, her body filled with surging lust, she let her hands fall away and her husband quickly slid her tiny, pink panties down over her legs.
The very short hemline of the nightie, trimmed with delicate lace depicting little pink hearts in a white lace surround, came to just on a line with Yvonne’s hips. Now the lower half of her ass cheeks could be seen, while at the front she was totally naked from her feet to her exposed cunt, up over her firm belly, right up between the gaping front of her nightie to her exposed breasts.
“What a filthy little slut you are,” her husband said in such an admiring and appreciative tone.
Yvonne had long ago found out that males were not all of the romanic type that she’d read of in trashy novels while still a schoolgirl.
Her explorations on the internet had soon opened her eyes to the fact that many men had great admiration for women who flirted with immorality and perverted sexual games.
She’d been amazed at, and had taken quite some time to understand the fact that some men had a great desire to degrade and defile the one that they loved so dearly.
Yvonne had come to realize that her husband was one of that latter type, and she had rapidly come to realize that it suited her own sexuality to be exactly the sort of woman that he desired her to be.
For Rob’s part, if he had loved his wife so dearly when they had first married, he now loved her so much more that she played the game and let him defile her purity and chastity. The fact too, that Yvonne outwardly appeared so modest and decent, added a delicious wickedness to the times when he pushed her towards acting like a whore and a slut.
The sounds from the surrounding houses and holiday apartments continued to drift on the still night air.
Their holiday unit was just fifty yards or so from the beach road,where an occasional car cruised by.
The sound of waves on the wide, sandy beach made a pleasantly relaxing background just audible when one listened for it.
Another car could be heard slowly driving on the beach road. Suddenly, unexpectedly, the car slowed at the corner and began to swing into the road in which our two lovers stood.
Yvonne gasped and could do nothing more that clutch at her husband and try to conceal herself behind him.
The car came by them and began to accelerate along the road, the driver apparently not having noticed them as he’d followed the beam of the car’s headlights which had illuminated the far side of the road.
Yvonne laughed and relaxed once more, the nervous panic that had suddenly gripped her dissipating as rapidly as it had come.
Rob was filled with very different emotions – emotions of increasing lust and excitement. He now had his eyes firmly studying a semi-darkened doorway at the front of one of the houses opposite.
The reason for this great interest being that as the passing car had turned the corner, its headlights had briefly swept across the far side of the street. In that brief glow of brilliance which had lit the buildings, Rob had noticed two men standing in a doorway, and very definitely looking directly across the road to where he and Yvonne were standing.
Rob, taking his wife’s hand, led her from the pavement out onto the road.
Yvonne, still believing they were unobserved, sexily and laughingly allowed herself to be led.
Across the road to the far gutter they progressed. You could say that Yvonne was not only physically heading towards the gutter, but figuratively speaking, was morally heading towards the gutter as well.
The couple stepped from the road to the far pavement. Yvonne was so busy nervously glancing to left and right, that she still had not seen the shadowy figures watching from their dark vantage point.
Now Yvonne was no more that fifteen yards from the two men.
Rob stood slightly behind his wife and eased the sides of her unfastened nightie well open so as to fully display her naked body to the men. He cupped his wife’s small breasts to highlight them, then slid his hands down his wife’s body and stroked the insides of her thighs before fondling her cunt.
The two men had in fact been watching Rob and Yvonne from the very first moment that they had appeared outside their unit. The men had been sitting on their doorstep enjoying the night air rather than the warm stuffiness inside the house. They had seen the couple appear, and had looked admiringly at Yvonne in her very brief and sexy little nightie.
The men had seen Yvonne’s slight reluctance to venture out into the open. They’d thrilled when they saw the man undo the front of the woman’s nightie and expose her breasts, and when they saw the man take the woman’s panties down, they’d both immediately risen to their feet to obtain the very best view and to stroke their hardening cocks.
The men had thought to conceal themselves when they’d seen the couple approaching across the road towards them. They’d been certain that if their presence was detected by either of the couple, then the woman at least would flee back across the street, and that would be the end to this very sexy display that the men were so enjoying.
It was incredible that the couple, rather than go straight across the street, were moving at a slight angle as if they were intent on ending up right before where the men stood. It slowly came upon the men’s understanding that, in actual fact, the guy who was intent on leading the woman in their direction, seemed to be looking at them. Had he seen them? Was he in fact showing the woman off to them? It became more and more apparent that he actually was.
Once the couple stood out on the pavement before the men’s house, and the man began fully displaying the slut’s body to them, there could be no further doubt. The thing was though, that the woman still appeared to be completely oblivious to the fact that she was being exhibited.
Both men now had their substantial cocks out and were slowly stroking them as they lustfully viewed the lovely slut who was being so lewdly and wonderfully displayed.
Rob now grasped his wife’s arms just a little more firmly as he stood behind her.
“Look straight ahead darling,” he whispered.
Yvonne, smiling and thinking that this was some further game, let her gaze look dreamily forward.
“Look at the doorway,” her husband was telling her at the very moment that her gaze encountered the two men standing there.
Yvonne gave a little shriek and her automatic reaction was to flee back to their apartment. This action was thwarted by her husband’s firm grip.
Yvonne half struggled, her eyes fastened upon the two men.
A part of her mind told her to flee, this was the part conditioned by her chaste upbringing – but the other part of her mind was taking in the gorgeous, big, hard cocks that the men were stroking. This part of her mind told her that she would soon be touching and licking and sucking those wonderful cocks, that they would soon be filling her body as they fucked her. She stopped struggling and stood looking, shamefully aware that her nakedness was fully exposed to the men’s view.
Yvonne felt her husband’s gentle forward pressure behind her. She took a step forward. Then another as her husband, still holding her firmly, pressed forth.
Closer to the men – just a matter of nine or ten yards.
Yvonne felt her husband easing her nightie, which was concealing very little anyway, off her shoulders. It fell to the ground. She was naked.
Yvonne lowered her gaze in shameful embarrassment as her husband led her right up to the men.
Her gaze, while unable to look into the men’s faces, was now directed towards their magnificent hard cocks. She lusted for them. She wanted them. She couldn’t wait to be fucked and to suck those gorgeous, gorgeous cocks.
Her mind was in a whirl. She heard her husband offering her to the men. She was now being mauled, touched, fondled, her most intimate places being explored.
Yvonne’s head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldn’t wait any longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didn’t care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted lips onto the end, then pressing forward, eased her mouth slowly over its superbly solid length.
“Fuck! The slut’s definitely ready for it,” she heard one of the guys say.
She felt her head being firmly held and her mouth being fucked by that wonderful, hard cock slipping between her lips and sliding right to the back of her throat.
“Let’s get the slut into the bedroom,” a different voice said, and she was pulled off the cock and taken into the darkened house.
The men led the way to the bedroom.
Yvonne now felt a fresh bout of embarrassment as the electric light came on and she was thoroughly surveyed by the men.
“Fuck! You’re lovely,” one of the men told her.
Yvonne raised her eyes to his face and smiled sweetly.
Around and around, turned this way and that. Yvonne was studied, touched explored. Her legs, thighs, belly, breasts, arms, neck and head – nothing escaped attention. She was turned, bent over, made to squat, stood up again with legs apart, then with one leg up on the bed, her pussy felt and fingered, her breasts pushed this way and that. She felt like an animal at the livestock market being inspected prior to sale, all of which made Yvonne more and more embarrassed but more and more lustfully excited.
In reality the inspection lasted no more than a minute before Yvonne was made to kneel on all fours and she felt hands gripping her hips and a cock gliding easily up into her slippery pussy.
“Ah! What a fabulous cunt,” she heard the guy groan lustfully as his cock sunk its full length into her pussy.
At the same time the other guy had positioned himself before her, and taking a firm grip of her head, his cock slipped into her eager mouth.
Pushing her tongue just slightly forward so that it covered her lower teeth, and keeping her mouth just slightly opened so that her upper lip was pressed back over her upper teeth, Yvonne worked with tongue and lips, sucking her cheeks in to form a soft, fuckable pout with her mouth.
She sucked and sucked, pressing her head forward each time the guy pressed his cock forward so that the cock slid in right to the back of her throat.
Regulating her breath so that she held it each time the cock probed the entrance to her throat, Yvonne was able to stay from gagging, and soon had the guy moaning and panting as his cock and balls came to the point of pouring forth his semen into her mouth.
“Oooorrrrr fuuuuuuck,” the guy groaned in an absolute ecstasy of lust as he pulled his cock from Yvonne’s mouth so as not to cum too soon.
“Fuck! What a fabulous fucking cock sucker,” he groaned. “I’ve never known anything like it before.”
He rested a moment to regain his composure, and then once more began to fuck Yvonne’s mouth.
It only took a minute and once more he was moaning and groaning as his balls felt about to pump his cum out with such velocity that it would have surely drowned the slut.
Again he pulled away before he reached the point of pumping his cum forth.
Yvonne looked up at him during each of these pauses. She was panting with lust as she thrilled to the gorgeous, big, hard cock that was plunging in and out of her now sloppy pussy. The cock slurped in and out making obscene sounds as it slid through the slippery mucus which was literally dribbling from Yvonne’s vagina.
She panted and made soft moaning noises of delight at the fabulous treatment she was receiving.
She held her mouth open, licking her lips and wanting the cock to come back to continue her mouth fucking.
“Are you ready,” she asked in a soft, sweet, and sexy voice as she looked up at the guy before her.
“Fuck! You’re a real fucking nympho aren’t you,” the guy exclaimed as he slowly regained enough composure to once more enter her eagerly awaiting mouth.
Yvonne sucked his cock into her mouth, sucking and using her tongue to full effect on the underside of the fabulous thick penis.
Surely I’m not really a nympho, she thought to herself as she lovingly sucked at the cock.
She considered how sometimes, on rare occasions, her husband and her went for two or three days without fucking – that’s not like being a nympho she thought to herself.
Admittedly she did masturbate a lot, usually not more than once or twice a day though. She quickly let these thoughts drift from her mind as she lusted and fucked with the two men.
What delight Yvonne felt as the big, hard cock slid relentlessly in and out, in and out of her pussy. It was longer and thicker than her husband’s and she really appreciated the extra size, feeling it stretching her so that she felt wonderfully filled by the cock, and with the head of that cock that she so adored, just now and again pressing lightly against the wall of her uterus deep, deep within her as it all but bottomed out in her lusting, dribbling, and so receptive pussy. At the same time she had the lustful delight of being continually face fucked by the second of those two magnificent cocks that were so beautifully abusing her body.
Yvonne rocked back and forth, continually shoved this way and that by the huge, hard cocks that continued on and on fucking and fucking her pussy and mouth. The men’s hands kept mauling her naked body, feeling her breasts, feeling her pussy, sliding over her soft, smooth skin to explore every part of her.
Lust filled her mind and her body. She listened to the men panting and grunting as they lusted over and in her. This was no more than crude, debauched, lustful, sex with the two men satisfying their animal desires to dominate and to fuck. Yvonne herself was in a delirium of corrupt, wanton indulgence of her excessive sexual appetite.
Just half an hour earlier, Yvonne had never laid eyes on these men. She knew not their names nor anything about them. She had barely even glimpsed their faces and yet here they were fucking and fucking and fucking her – and she wanted it, she cared not what or who they were, she just craved for their gorgeous cocks to keep fucking and abusing her for ever.
The two guys swapped position and Yvonne next had the guy’s cock all covered with her pussy slime entering her mouth. She sucked it lovingly.
“Wait until Charlie and Ziggy hear about this'” the guy mounting into Yvonne’s pussy laughed to his mate.
Yvonne’s husband immediately took interest and asked about these two men that had been mentioned.
Being told that they were two guys staying in the next door apartments, Rob asked if he should go and bring them to join in fucking his wife.
The two guys agreed that he should, and so Robert, excitedly eager to have his wife fucked and degraded to the fullest extent possible, hurried off leaving his wife being fucked cunt and mouth.
Finding the apartment that he’d been directed to, Rob told the guys that their friends in the house next door, had a dirty slut who was turning it on, and that they’d asked Rob to let them know that they could join in if they wished.
It turned out that the only hesitation the guys had, was caused by the fact that they had a couple of their mates with them at the time.
“That’s not a worry,” Rob exclaimed, excitedly solving the problem for them, “bring them along too. The slut that they’ve got in there is such a dirty fucking whore that she’ll take on any number of you.
Moments later Rob was eagerly and lustfully leading the group of four men into the house where his wife Yvonne was being so thoroughly abused.
Yvonne was stunned when the chatter of these four new guys suddenly filled the room as they entered. That made six men – seven counting her husband Rob!
The newcomers quickly stripped naked to reveal their hard, lust filled cocks all ready to fuck this slut’s every body opening. They eagerly gathered around her and six pairs of hands where soon mauling her all over.
Soon Yvonne had two new cocks entering her mouth and pussy, then two more as the men constantly swapped position first fucking her sloppy cunt, then her so delightful mouth, then mauling her breasts, her belly, her thighs, her ass.
Soon her ass was being fingered by man after man as she continued to be cunt and mouth fucked.
The natural progression then, was for her to have her ass fucked as well as pussy and mouth.
She laughingly squatted down onto one guy’s cock as he held it erect and ready for her ass to slide down over its hard, lust gorged length. Leaning back onto her elbows and forearms, Yvonne then brought her knees up and apart so that the next guy could get in and continue fucking her pussy.
Having those two cocks wonderfully penetrating her two lower holes, Yvonne tipped her head back in preparation for a cock to plunge down her gullet.
Yvonne was gagging and choking, tears coming to her eyes as a cock plunged vigorously in and out of her mouth and right down into her actual throat.
She could feel the cocks rampant in her pussy and ass. She could feel them stretching her, especially the one in her bottom. She could feel them both deep within her body, pushing up each canal and almost rubbing together with only the thin membrane wall separating her two fuck tubes.
Yvonne’s body was surging with lustful sensations as she hovered so desperately close to orgasm.
Suddenly, unexpectedly, her mouth was filled with gooey cum as the cock began to pump spurt after spurt of its cum forth.
Yvonne lustfully slid her tongue around and around in the mucky stuff. Licking it about and tasting it as she swallowed it down.
The cock, still quite hard, slid slowly from between her lips. The guy’s cock then slapped heavily across her cheeks a few times before wiping the last remaining globs of white cum over her face.
Yvonne smiled up at the man, lightly moving her lips in a sexy kissing motion towards him.
No time for more of that though. Another cock was immediately filling her mouth. Yvonne sucked the new cock and licked lovingly, lustfully, sluttishly.
Yvonne loved this attention. She was the centre of the men’s world at that moment.
Vaguely she thought that she heard her husband asking the guy’s if they knew of any others who might want to use her. In her lust she would have taken any number of men who might come to fuck and use her.
Pussy and ass were both cummed in, making them sloppy and messy for the next cocks to enter, and enter they did. Once more Yvonne had three cocks fucking her mouth, pussy and bottom.
She was deliriously happy with this treatment. She responded to every shove of every cock, all the time wanting to satisfy every lustful move of the men.
Her brain was not consciously thinking of anything other than the wonderful cocks which were fucking her, yet somehow she slowly became aware that her husband was no longer there. She didn’t care. She had everything she could ever want.
She’d no sooner made this discovery about her husband, than he entered the room with another four men, all looking eagerly and expectantly into the room at the scene of such absolute debauchery.
This new group of men quickly began to strip so as to get their share of this depraved, perverted harlot.
The incredible orgy of moral corruption went on and on with Yvonne being fucked and fucked and fucked, continually, degradingly, used as no more than a living thing for the purpose of satisfying the men’s lustful desires.
Mouthful after mouthful of gooey semen she consumed.
Cuntload after cuntload of adulterous sperm filled her pussy and her bottom until every cock had satisfied themselves, some even using her more than once.
Yvonne lay there naked, fucked, hair dishevelled with cum matting it into a tacky mess. Her face with white cum dribbling down over it. Her pussy and ass oozing cum along with her own juices.
She was panting, exhausted, so wonderfully happy. She heard talk of tomorrow when there would be even more men to fuck her. She dreamily looked forward to more of the men’s lecherous treatment.

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Necrophism PT3: My Sister’s Keeper

Title: Necrophism PT3: My Sister’s Keeper
Author: Morbidreams
Disclaimer: I do not condone the act of actual rape, mental or physical. This story is complete fiction. Note: Consenting adults acting out fantasies on the other hand, writing stories of imagined events (like this one), or discussing these topics with others; is quite all right, and often entertaining as well.
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~:Prologue:~
Amber, a 17 year old goth in a small town in southern Mississippi, was severely gang raped exactly one month by local red-neck teens while she was trying to gather materials from a graveyard for a black magic ceremony; and this is her story. Earlier tonight she started the black magic spell to enact revenge on the boys that had raped her; there was only one thing left to be done to finish the spell and receive the Daemon Lord Belial’s power. She required the blood of a virgin to sate her dark lord’s lust; and the only person she positively knew was a virgin was her younger, goody-two-shoes sister, Crystal.
~:Part 3: My Sister’s Keeper:~
On the bike ride home Amber thought of how she could possibly get her sister back to the graveyard for her dark lord without rousing her father and mother from their sleep. There were a few possibilities, but it was a complicated matter. She would never be able to just convince her sister to get up in the middle of the night the night and sneak out to a graveyard; so that would be the first problem. The next was if she couldn’t convince Crystal to go willingly, how would she force her? And if she forced her, how the hell would she get her there on her fucking bicycle? Problems, and more problems; but she would find a way. In fact, she thought she had it already figured out.
When she got to her house and dismounted her bike, her daemon cum-soaked pants stuck to the seat and made a slushing noise as she pulled herself off. With every step she felt her freshly fucked ass and pussy twitch and spasm; and she could feel her ass cheeks and pussy lips sliding back and forth the cum acting as a lubricant. She had to stop herself as she realized she had started rubbing her clit through her moist jeans; she would have to focus all her concentration on the task at hand.
Quietly she slipped into her house, moving as a ghost up to her room and to her closet. She had bought a stun gun from one of the truck stops in town, for $20 and a look down her shirt; the clerk hadn’t even bothered to check her I.D. This little device would solve the first problem, convincing her sister to go to the graveyard with her. Just one more problem left to solve and she would be on her way to sweet revenge.
Slowly opening the door to her parent’s room, she silently slipped through the door; and moved to the dresser where she knew her dad would have left his car keys. Slipping the keys into her pocket she crawled back out the door, and quietly closed it; her parents never even moving in their sleep. It was almost too easy she thought as she moved to her sisters room to “convince” her to go to the graveyard.
When she opened the door and peeked into her sister’s room, she was mildly surprised to see her sleeping there on top of the covers in just a tight night shirt and no panties. She always thought her sister would have worn a full set of pajamas or something modest like that; but there she was laying there in a tight shirt that accentuated her surprisingly round breast and her legs spread revealing a cleanly shaved pussy. Again Amber was surprised by the fact that her sister actually shaved her pussy; which raised the question “was she really a virgin?”
Posed by this new dilemma she had no real way to check other than by going through with her plan. It really was too late to turn back; she had come much too far. She crawled over to her sister’s bed, making sure to move as quietly as she could. When she got to the bed she pulled out her taser and moved it to where it was close to her sisters temple; she figured a shock to the body might immobilize her sister, but leave her able to call for help; as such she knew she needed to completely knock her out.
“ZZzzaaaaht!” came the sound as she pressed the device to her sisters temple, causing her sister to convulse and twitch on the bed. Amber heard a sloshing sound as well, and realized quickly by the smell that her sister’s bladder had just expelled itself soaking the mattress. She removed the taser from her sister, and quickly felt Crystals pulse to make sure she was still alive; worried that the shock had been too much. As she felt her sisters pulse and relaxed she looked down at her sister’s limp form, noting how wide her legs had spread as she twitched, the large wet-spot between her legs; and the way her hard nipples poked through her tight baby T.
Amber reached down between her sisters spread legs, touching Crystal’s wet pussy, and slid her finger in. She had to know if her sister was a virgin, Belial would be happy with nothing less. She felt the hot tightness of her sister’s cunt grab her finger as she slide it, slowly inside. “Yes!” she whispered, struggling not to yell in her excitement. Her sister was still a virgin! It wasn’t all for nothing, she just had to get her to the cemetery now, and the ritual would be completed. She would get her power and take revenge on all the people that wronged her. Sure, her sister would be “sacrificed”, but her sister was one of the ones who had wronged her.
Walking over to her sister’s dresser Amber pulled some panties out of the draw and a couple belts and scarves. Using the supplies she quickly gagged Crystal using the scarves and panties; then she used the belts to bind her legs, and arms. She couldn’t risk her sister waking and trying to get away. It took her a little while to slowly slide and pull her sister out, down the stairs, through the living room and then out to their parent’s car. It only took her a couple minutes then to drive to the cemetery, and drag her sister out of the car and to the area she had performed her spell.
“My Lord, I’ve brought you a virgin,” She called out to her dark lord.
“I see,” replied a deep voice coming from the air around her. “She is unconscious. Wake her,” Belial commanded, “and remove your clothes as well.”
“Yes Master,” Amber instantly responded as she began to strip off her clothes. Her jeans clung to the cum that had dried on her cunt and ass. She quivered as she felt the cool night air hit her still gaping cunt and ass; they felt as though someone had rubbed sand paper over them – and yet, some how good. She vaguely wondered how her sister would take the stretching and pounding as she began to untie her bonds and take off Crystal’s clothes.
Crystal was still completely unconscious, her body loose and easy to move around. Amber had no difficulty taking off her sister’s clothes, and then positioning her on a sarcophagus with her legs spread wide and hanging off either side showing her bald pussy lips. Her sister’s pert, full breasts rising and falling with each breath she took. Her virgin cunt lips still nice and closed; but all to soon they would gape open. Belial began to materialize at the base of the stone sarcophagus while Amber was finishing placing her sister, and tying Crystal’s legs and arms down.
Belial stood there, his erect double penis’ protruding from his pelvis. His powerful, obsidian body commanded the obedience of all who witnessed his immense presence. His massive horns jutted from his brow, the moonlight glinting off them. His forked tongue snaked out of his dark lips gently licking them as he gazed down at the incapacitated body in front of him; and precum was beginning to ooze from the heads of both his cocks.
Kneeling down between Crystal’s legs he let his long tongue run over the lips of her pussy; even in her state she let out a little moan. Amber was amazed to see her sister’s pussy lips begin to get puffy, and moist; just from the touch of Belial’s tongue. She watched as her sister, still unconscious arched her back and let out a gasp of pure pleasure. His tongue slowly went up and down over the pussy lips causing them to continue to grow and moisten. His tongue gradually forced it’s way between the hot, moist lips of Crystal’s virgin cunt; burrowing deep in the sopping snatch. Her pussy lips began to twitch, and quiver to the arousing presence, as the aphrodisiac in Belials saliva gradually worked its way into her bloodstream through the pours in her sensitive vaginal lining.
Crystal’s eyelids suddenly popped open as she regained consciousness, and realized a burning longing coming from her loins. She tried to move and realized she was tied down, the cold stone pressing into her back; she looked down to see the deamon crouched between her legs, his tongue wiggling in and out of her sopping pussy. Her scream was defining as she began struggling to get free of her trappings, unable to even close her legs; she was in a nightmare! Despite the lust building in her dripping snatch her mind still fought against her rape, trying vainly to get free.
Belial looked up and laughed at her, his voice rumbling in the graveyard, “there is no one here to free you. You’re body and soul are mine…. Thanks to your sister. “
“Noooo! Please, please! I’ll do anything!” she begged and pleaded, her voice cracking in desperation.
“Alas, it’s much to late for that. You are mine to deflower.” He responded, as he leered down at her nubile young body.
Crystal’s eyes bulged as she looked around and found her sister standing, also naked, to the side, “Why?? Why would you DO this to me?”
“Why? You dare ask? You treated me like a slut after I got raped, RAPED! Well now it’s your turn bitch, and I’m going to enjoy watching every second as my Dark Lord rips your cunt and ass open.” Amber sneered.
Belial slowly stood up, revealing to Crystal for the first time, just what was about to tear away her virginity and innocence. His massive thirteen inch duel penises jutting forward, black precum glistening in the night as it slowly oozed out of the heads and rand down along the shafts. Belial grinned wickedly as he watched the girl close her eyes and shake her head from side to side trying to block out the horrid image that was about to rape her. He eyed her now puffy pussy lips that had swelled with arousal from the caresses of his forked tongue; and he knew that the saliva that acted as an aphrodisiac also had other properties, like allowing her little holes to stretch and take his massive members. He knew it would still hurt, and he would enjoy giving intense pain; but it wouldn’t permanently tear her.
He slowly placed the heads of his cocks against her cunt and ass; enjoying the pleading look in her eyes as she looked up at him. Tears ran down her cheeks as she continued sobbing and pleading with him not to rape her. As Belial pressed his hips forward he felt the heads of his cocks pushing into Crystal’s tight ass hole, and virginal cunt. The lips of her pussy spreading to take in the massive intruding object; and at the same time her puckered anus stretched, opening to accept the head of his cock. Crystal grunted and cried out as her cunt and ass stretched to enormous proportions accepting the large phalluses.
With one powerfully hard thrust Belial deflowered the poor girl, ripping threw her hymen and sinking his cocks all the way to the base. Her tiny cunt and ass gripped his massive cocks like a vice; squeezing his cocks hard as he began to pump them in and out of her. Her screams as he pistoned in and out, music to his ears. His large balls slapped against her ass as he thrust his cocks the full thirteen inches into her tight holes, raping her and feeling her stretch around his massive members. Reaching down he grabbed her legs and easily pulled them free of their restraints lifting them, and spreading them even further allowing him full access to her.
Crystal Grunted and gasped with each thrust into her, crying out for help, but there was none to be had. She looked over at her sister, standing there nude her pale skin shining in the moonlight and realized that her on sister was masturbating while watching her rape. She could barely think, the pain was so intense, but her body, her cunt and ass were beginning to respond. The Daemons saliva and dark precum’s evil magical properties taking hold of her. She could feel her nipples stiffening, her hips beginning to buck back forcing the massive cocks deeper even as she felt her mind beginning to shatter under the trauma.
“Come Amber, sit on your sisters face and grind your cunt into her. Show me how much you enjoy her degradation,” Belial called out.
“Yes, My Lord!” Amber replied as she moved to mount the sarcophagus and plant her dripping snatch on her sisters open grunting mouth.
“Nooooo! Uuggghh! Please uhhhgg! God uugggh! NOOO!” Crystal called out between grunts.
“I am your god NOW bitch, and you will worship me. Your body and soul are mine!” Belial replied.
“Yes dear sister, You’re his whore now just like me.” Said Amber as she thrust her pussy down on her sister’s mouth, grinding her gaping, young snatch against her sisters soft lips.
“Lick your sister’s evil cunt, give in to your desire, your lust.” Urged Belial.
Crystal felt her tongue of it’s own free will begin to respond, moving up to touch and caress Ambers dripping pussy; tasting its juices and working its way inside. Her tongue flickered over her sisters clit, working it back and forth as her sisters hips bucked against her face, covering it with pussy juice. The smell of sex was strong in her nostrils, and she felt her mind finally shatter; her eyes rolling back into her head as her body took over. Her soul being torn from her body in that instance and devoured by Belial; her body was just a living husk of lust filled evil as Belial began to cum.
Belial felt his balls stiffen as they slapped against they young, waifs ass; feeling his dark, evil cum building for release. He knew as it poured into the girl and filled her that her soul would be expulsed for him to pluck and add to his collection. Her body here would be an empty vassal for him to mold and use as he pleased his own slutty, whorish puppet on Earth. With a massive bellow the daemon released his dark seed into the girls gaping ass and fertile well fucked cunt; her limp legs flopping with each of his thrust as his cum shot into her. A slurping sound came from the girls cunt and ass and ass as the cum bubbled out and splattered on the tomb with each thrust.
Amber came also, on her sister’s face to the ministrations of her sisters lapping tongue. She had been reaching down and squeezing her sisters large breasts harshly has she was grinding her cunt down; rocking her hips back and forth. She pinched her sisters nipples violently; seeing them harden and turn red from the pressure. Her cunt quivered in evil pleasure as she felt her orgasm explode spraying her own cum all over her sisters face, coating it. Standing up she looked down at her sisters limp body, glistening with sweet and covered with the juices of sex and lust. She smiled as she saw her sisters eyes were rolled back in her head, comatose.
Belial slowly pulled his cocks from the girl’s over-fucked ass and cunt, and smiled to himself as he listened to the slurping, sucking sounds. His still hard cocks sprang from the young girl’s abused holes; and his black seed erupted from the holes squirting out from the holes that had been filled to capacity with his cum. Crystal’s cunt and ass continued to gape open, refusing to close after the hour long fucking they had endured by objects with the girth of baseball bats; and cum continued to run out of them for several minutes.
“You have done well Amber, come to me slave and lick your sisters juices from my cock and I’ll give you your reward.”
“Yes Master,” Amber said as she got down on her hands and knees and crawled over toward Belial; raising up to run her tongue from the base of his large ebony balls to the top of his cum oozing pricks. She ran a hand up each shaft as she tongued his large cocks tasting her sister’s cunt juice and the Daemon’s own cum. She swallowed all the liquid enjoying it.
“Raise your ass for me slut, so I can give you what you deserve.” Belial said as he reached up; grabbing one of his large iron colored horns. Twisting it he wrenched it from his head with a snapping sound. He then took the horn and pressed it against Amber’s cunt, slowly sliding the hard, phallic horn into the girl. She squirmed as her cunt spread to accept the object, but she never quit performing her duty of cleaning her Dark Lords cocks with her tongue.
Amber felt the horn sliding into her spreading her cunt, piercing her and relished the searing pain of it. She felt her cunt spread and gape open from the intrusion and realized that she liked it, she liked the feel of her cunt being spread and stretched open. She needed it. She wished Belial would fuck her cunt and ass again, like he had done earlier tonight and really use her body. She was his slut; his whore; his slave. She realized with sudden disappointment that the horn he had pressed into her snatch was, some how shrinking; growing smaller; but at the same time she felt this warmth spreading from her open cunt. This powerful heat spreading through her veins, through her nerves, her limbs. It filled her whole body. She felt, powerful. Finishing cleaning her sister’s juice off his cock she looked up at him in wonder.
“Stand up,” Belial commanded, and when Amber did he ran a clawed hand down her body, cupping her full breasts and then running a clawed finger down her stomach to her stretched pussy. “I want you to concentrate. I have given you some of my power, a finite amount. You can use it however you want; but when it is expired you will be pulled down to my Kingdom in Hell. Now, there are some benefits you have received that will not require you to expend your power. My semen that has coated your cunt and ass is a potent aphrodisiac; the smell alone will drive humans to lustful thoughts and arousal, BUT the touch of it seeping into their skin will cause them to be insatable. The will have to have sex, to thrust their cocks into cunts or asses, or if they are female have their cunts and asses filled with cock. In you, and your sister, it is permanent.. but in others it will only last for a little short while depending on how much they get into their body.”
“The second power you have received I want you to use now. Concentrate on your cunt, and imagine how it feels to have a cock in you. Now imagine that large cock in you, coming out. Imagine it extending from your pussy, instead of going in and you will grow your own; able to produce black cum with the same effects as mine.”
Amber concentrated as her dark lord said, and felt a tingling deep inside her cunt, that slowly began to build. She felt her pussy lips swelling and merging. They were growing out larger and larger, the head of them where her clit had been. She looked down and at the large cock that was growing from her pussy and slowly darkening in color to deep ebony. It enlarged and continued to stiffen until it was about as large as one of Belials massive cocks. Amber reached down and stroked her new member, and shivered at the sensation as a bit of black precum began to emerge from the head of her shaft. She wanted to use her new cock as soon as possible; she just needed a hole.
Sensing her thoughts, Belial said, “Look at your sister, laying there. She is ready for you to rape her again. Take her. It is my last command before I depart back to my realm.”
“Yes, My Lord. She will be my first victim.” Amber replied as she moved over to where her sister laid.
Crystal was lying on the sarcophagus; her body limp from the abuse it had just endured. Her eyes were still rolled back in the back of her head, and her legs were still spread wide. Her cunt and ass still gaped open as Amber positioned herself between her sister’s legs and decided which fuck-hole to fill first. She decided to fuck the girl’s cunt, as she lined her massive cock up to Crystal’s dripping snatch. Her large, new cock easily slipped in the slick, wide hole.
Amber thrust her hips forward plunging the cock into her sister’s well fucked hole producing a low slurping noise as she worked the cocking in and out. Belial’s cum that was still in Crystals cunt spurted out around Amber’s hard pumping cock. Amber felt herself leaning forward to really pound her large cock into her sister’s loose pussy; enjoying the new sensations as she fucked like a guy for the first time. Finally, with a last hard thrust, planting her pelvis against her sister’s and burying her cock all the way to the hilt inside her sisters gaping, loose cunt she came. Her whole body shook as she felt the black demonic cum shooting through her cock as she had her first orgasm through a penis.
Her cum squirted and oozed out of her sister’s abused cunt when she pulled her daemonic cock out of her sisters twat; and there was a loud sucking sound when the cock popped free. Looking down at her sisters open cunt and ass she knew her own pussy and ass had looked the same when Belial was finished fucking her; she was amazed at how wide she and her sister must have been. Reaching down she touched her sisters open, juicy hole with her fingers. Sliding all her fingers in her sisters openness she balled her hand and pushed it inside; seeing her fist disappear into the messy pussy.
Ramming one of her fists in and out of her sisters cunt, she brought her other hand to her sisters ass; and began to prod it. Easily four of her fingers slide into her sister’s ass, while she continued to fist her sister’s cunt. It didn’t take long to force her fist into her sister’s loose ass, and then ram it in and out as her sister continued to lie there; occasionally grunting from the constant ramming. She was surprised at how easily her fists worked in and out; there was almost know resistance and she realized that her cunt and ass would be just as easy. When she finally pulled her fists out of her sister’s cunt and ass she was surprised to see them gape open even more.
Amber realized the hour was getting early and she needed to get her raped sister back, as well as her parents car before they woke up. She looked down at her sisters limp frame and wondered how on earth she would do it. Finally she just called out to her, “Crystal, are you there?”
“Yes,” Crystal answered in a flat tone.
“Then get up, Bitch!” Amber called to her.
Slowly Crystal pulled herself up from the tomb and stood up; cum poured from her abused holes and ran down her legs to pool between her spread feet. Her mind was a blank slate; her soul gone. She responded as an automaton as she followed Amber’s commands, moving to the car, getting in and then following Amber into their house and up to her room. She crawled in bed at Ambers command, still nude, and lay there. Her legs slightly spread, her cunt and ass still open, and cum still oozing out; she closed her eyes and her body slept.
Amber stood there, looking down at her sister lying there in bed in almost the exact same position she was in at the start of the night. She slowly licked her lips looking at her sisters abused body; thinking back to Belial using it, then her fucking it; then fisting it. Amber quietly walked out of her sisters room, and closed the door behind her. She would take a shower now; and then the punishment of the individuals that raped her would begin. She would have her revenge.
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Late Evenings Part 15

Part XV
I got up relatively early the next day and had breakfast with the kids. I made coffee and was enjoying my second cup when Judy emerged from the bedroom. She still had her pajama pants on under her robe and went right for the coffee. She seemed to be walking a little stiffly and I asked her how she felt this morning. She said “just fine” with a gesture like everything was A OK and normal as could be.
Later that day, I was once again super horny after having thought of nothing else all day but her being fucked all night by 3 guys and eaten clean by Lola. I knew she wouldn’t be up for more today but I just needed to get off a quick load. With the kids playing outside, I spied Judy lying on the couch reading a fashion magazine. I pulled out my dick while looking at her and thinking about last night. I could tell I wouldn’t last long, so I walked over to Judy still spanking my cock. She turned her head and just looked at me. I stroked even faster and let load of stream of cum that landed right on her face, chin and shirt. I then took my cock and stuck it into her mouth and wiped off the rest of my cum on her tongue. She swallowed it and then scooped the cum off of her face and shirt and ate that as well. I put my dick back in my pants and she just kept reading her magazine.
Later that evening with the kids in bed, Judy was on the phone with her sister. I got horny again and really liked the idea of being able to blow a load on her whenever I felt like it. As she was just yammering on the phone about who knows what, I started beating my cock. She glanced over in my direction every once in while but didn’t seem to care what I was doing. I walked over to where she was sitting and started playing with her tits. When she didn’t seem to mind, I pulled up her shirt and then had her change hands with the phone as I got her top off.
She kept talking with her sister about some actress’s marital problems and I stood above her playing with her tits and jacking my cock. When her sister was talking, I stuck my dick in Judy’s mouth and she swirled her tongue around the tip. I took it out and kept stroking it in front of her. I then opened her legs and was able to get access to her pussy by sliding off her shorts and panties. I tried to rub it lightly, but she looked at me and shook her head and then went back to her conversation. I went into our bedroom and dug around in my dresser and found an old butt plug that some long ago girlfriend had bought. I then got Judy’s KY Jelly and returned to where she was sitting.
I again stood in front of her while she was talking and stroked my cock. She seemed to think that I was going to cum on her again and turned so I could unload on her tits. But then, I showed her the butt plug and her crinkled up nose and confused expression told me that she didn’t even know what it was. I let go of my dick and picked up the KY and showed her that as well. She looked on wondering what I was up to. I gave the plug a good lube and then got between her legs. She spread them apart slightly for me but put her hand over her pussy. I positioned her hips a little higher and got the plug a little higher. She was still talking to her sister and I waited for a pause on her side.
When I heard her sister’s voice, I jammed the plug right up her ass and she looked down at me with a startled expression, and then a pleasant gaze. I worked it around a little bit to make sure it was in tight and then stood up and started spanking my dick again. Judy squirmed around a little bit as she could feel the large presence of the plug in her ass and her nipples were hard. She started to breath a little deeper and had a little trouble keeping her end of the conversation up. I reached down and played with her tits and right as I was about to blow, I put my dick in front of her mouth. I could hear her sister talking and I let my cum hit right on her parted lips. She used her free hand to scoop it up and licked everything clean. I heard her sister say, “what was that?” Judy said, “oh, nothing, I’m just having a snack. Sorry about that.”
I put my dick away and went over to the couch and flipped on the TV. Judy put her shirt back on while she was still talking on the phone. Her bottoms were still off and and plug stayed in place the whole time. I heard her saying her goodbyes to her sister and I looked up as she put down the phone. She reached down with that same hand and touched the tip of the butt plug and then started to move it around. She started moaning and then moved it around more and more. After a few minutes of fucking her ass with the butt plug, she gasped and had a small orgasm. She took it out and got up and I could hear her in the bathroom so I went in to investigate. She was washing off the plug and as well as her ass that was sticky with KY Jelly. When the plug was clean, she glanced up at me with a smile and the walked into the bedroom and put it back into the same drawer all the way at the back where I had found it. She said, “I’m beat, I think I’ll head to bed” and I did the same.

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