Zack looked at the other four men around the table, sipping
his beer. "I swear, if I EVER get that bitch
alone again," he said, "I'm gonna show her
what happens to a cock-tease!"
"Fuck her," said Steve. "Fuck her AND
her bitch mother. I hear that her husband left her
way back when 'cause she'd only ever let him fuck her so that
she could have a little bitch daughter all her own."
"Sounds right," said Dan. "Man, right
on second base, and mom walks in on us... and Terry
and her bitch mother are all smiling and laughing, and me
with a hard-on that would break boards, man..."
Five men, all with the same story. A teasing little
teenager, bringing them back home, getting them all hot and
bothered, and then laughing as her mother came in, and threw
them out, hard and wanting.
"Tell you something," said Brad, as he sipped his
fifth beer, "we should do something about it."
They looked at each other, and started to smile. A
plan started to form, and over the next few days, as the beer
dissipated, the plan remained, and grew. Terry Smith
and her bitch mother, Marian, were going to have a really
bad day, really soon.
After a couple of weeks of preparation, the five conspirators
were ready. Three of them put on ski masks and dark
clothes, and waited at the Smith house. It was a nice,
big place, purchased with the money Marion got from the divorce
settlement. They'd watched it for over a week, getting
the schedule down. Marion would come home from her office
in the middle of the day, working very close. This time,
when she pulled into her garage, however, three men ducked
in behind her car as the garage door closed. They stayed
low, so she couldn't see them... until it was too late.
As she stepped out of the car, Steve stepped up, and
before she could scream, he hit her in the stomach with the
She collapsed to the hard concrete floor, body trembling
from the pain, and the three men went to work. Taking
her keys, they opened up her trunk, bound her wrists and ankles
with rope, stuffed a rag into her mouth, and taped it in place
with duct tape. Then they threw her in the trunk, and
Half an hour later, after having themselves a nice lunch
out of her refrigerator, Steve drove her car to the adult
bookstore on the outskirts of town where they'd been making
their preparations. One down, one to go!
Brad and Dan waited in the house. Terry would come
home after school in the little red convertible her dad's
money had bought her, park on the street, and come in the
front door. Every day, like clockwork. Today was
no exception, except that when she went to the kitchen, Brad
and Dan were waiting in the pantry. She barely had time
to yelp before she, too, was hit with the stun gun. Brad
bound the chesty teenager while Dan went and got their car.
They put her in the trunk, bound and gagged, in the
garage, and then they carefully and casually drove to the
bookstore. Fun time had arrived!
The doors of the adult bookstore were closed for a while,
and the "Open" sign turned off. Marian, fully
recovered by the time they took her out of the trunk, was
kicking and screaming as she was brought in the back door,
through the supply room, and into one of the video booths.
Zack and Dan carried her in, laughing the whole time.
No more ski masks. It wasn't going to matter if
she recognized them.
In fact, it was great that she did.
Once in the booth, they forced her to the seat, and held
the stun gun to her chest.
"Now stay the hell quiet," said Zack. He
turned on the video screen, which wasn't showing the usual
assortment of porn. What it showed was an overhead view
into two booths, side by side, from a hidden camera in the
ceiling. "If you make a sound, I swear to god I'll
fry you with this thing."
Marian, remembering the pain of the stun gun, sat still,
fuming. She watched the screen, looking around, occasionally,
for her chance to escape.
On the screen, she saw three men bringing Terry into one
of the booths! She started to protest through her gag, but
Zack just prodded her in the tit with the prongs of the stun
gun, and she quieted down, eyes wide. What were they
going to do?
Terry struggled against her bonds, and the three men that
held her, to no avail. She'd been tied very well.
Brad and Steve held her down on her back on the bench in the
booth, as Carl pulled a long knife, and started to cut away
Marian's pleadings started again. Zack let them go
on for a minute, kind of enjoying them, before he grabbed
the front of Marian's blouse, ripped it open, and hit her
on the bare flesh of her left tit, above her bra, with the
stun gun. She doubled over, her scream cut off by the
gag and the horrible tightness of her shocked muscles. When
she was able to unbend again, Terry was naked and bound, her
big tits jiggling as she struggled against the three attackers
in her booth.
"It's time your daughter found out what happens to chicks
to cock-tease all the time," said Zack. "And
you too, for that matter."
They pulled the gag out of Terry's mouth, and she tried to
bite Carl's hand as he did.
"You BASTARDS... let me GO... I SWEAR, I'll
KILL YOU..." she was screaming, all anger and rage. Marian
sat up proudly, her daughter wouldn't give in to these thugs!
Then, Steve grabbed Terry's head tightly, and dug his thumbs
into the joint of her jaw, forcing her mouth wide open with
the pressure and the pain. Brad forced a ring-gag into
her mouth, behind her teeth, and strapped it cruelly tight
to her head. Terry continued to scream, but with her
mouth forced open, the words weren't making much sense any
Then, as Marian looked on, horrified, they forced Terry to
her knees, and pressed her face against one wall of the booth.
Looking more closely, she could see a hole in the wall
of the booth, against which Terry's helplessly open mouth
was forced. As Brad and Steve held her there, Carl strung
rope through eye-rings on either side of the glory hole, and
tied Terry's head tightly in place.
"That's a glory-hole," said Zack, as Marian's eyes
filled with tears. "Know what one of those is for?
I'll bet your high-falutin' lifestyle doesn't include stuff
like that. Men take their pleasure through that hole,
not that you'd know anything about men's pleasure. But
you will, bitch. You and your daughter will."
Marian shook her head, clearing the tears out of her eyes,
as she watched the three men in Terry's booth bind her even
more tightly; wrists behind her back, ankles bound together,
then ankles and wrists bound together. She was forced
to kneel at the glory hole, unable to move her wide-open mouth
even a centimeter away from it. Then, the three men
left the booth. Marian feared they would go into the
adjacent booth and take advantage of her daughter, but instead,
she saw them coming into her own booth, less than a minute
"Here's the deal, mom," said Brad, as he stood
in front of her. "Your daughter's going to learn
a lot about pleasing a man, today. We don't care if
you learn shit, but you need to be taught a lesson, don't
you?" He reached down and ripped open her blouse the
rest of the way, and dug her big fat tits out of her expensive
lace bra. Marion started to struggle, but Zack put the
tip of the stun gun directly against her nipple.
"You make a sound, a single fucking sound," he
said, "and I'll go stuff this stun-gun up your daughter's
cunt, and tape the trigger down. Got me?"
Marion, horrified, nodded. She sat there, passively,
as the five men pulled and tore her clothes off, stripping
her completely naked, ruining her thousand dollar outfit.
She kept her eyes on the stun gun, and on the screen
where Terry knelt, helpless, moaning and squirming. Brad
unbound Marion's feet, and her back was forced to one wall
of the booth. Zack and Carl pulled her ankles wide apart,
as Brad held her shoulders against the wall. She felt
the wood of the wall behind her, and an opening, which her
ass was pressing against. She looked at Brad, eyes wide
and pleading, shaking her head, but Brad only smiled.
Her widespread ankles were tied to eye-rings set in the wall,
and they forced her to bend over. Her wrists were tightly
bound behind her back, and then the bent her over further.
As Brad held her down with a hand on the back of her
neck, Dan knelt by her, reached around, and spread her ass-cheeks.
She could feel cool air on her exposed anus, and started
to struggle. They only held her more tightly, as Dan
ran rope through the eye-rings on either side of this glory
hole, and around her waist and thighs, forcing her ass-hole
tightly to the glory hole. Then, Carl got under her
bent-over form, and began to wrap coils of rope around her
dangling melons, binding them tightly at the base, making
them swell under her. The ends of the ropes were brought
down to the floor, and secured tightly in an eye-ring in the
Then they grabbed her long hair, pulled her head far back,
and tied her hair to one more eye-ring in the wall with one
more length of rope. Her face was only a foot away from
the video screen where Terry waited pensively, mouth to the
Zack stroked Marian's naked body with the prongs of the stun
gun, then Brad pulled the tape off of her mouth, and pulled
out the rag.
"Please," said Marian, the agony in her bound breasts
dulling her thinking, "don't do this... please,
you can do whatever you want with me, but not Terry... PLEASE!"
"Shouldn't have helped her tease all those cocks,"
said Carl, as he tweaked Marian's nipple. Marian shuddered,
but didn't scream. She knew, if she screamed, she'd
feel the stun gun again.
"It was all my idea... please, not her... she's
all I've got, please don't do this to my little girl!"
The men looked back and forth to one another. "So,"
asked Zack. "Is Terry still a virgin?"
"She... oh, god, don't," said Marian, shock
Brad slapped her, lightly, knelt down to face her. "Is
Terry a virgin?" he asked again. Zack reached under
her with the stun gun, and pressed the prongs to Marian's
"Y-yes!" said Marian. "You... you
can't take that from her, not like this... please...
she's never even touched a man's penis before!"
"Well, she's gonna do a hell of a lot more than touch
one, today," said Brad. He pulled out a good-sized
cock gag, and held it in front of Marian. "Open
up, or we'll shock your tits."
Marian, crying almost uncontrollably, opened her mouth, and
Brad forced the six-inch cock gag into her mouth, nearly choking
her, the head of it resting just at the entrance of her throat.
As he strapped it into place, she realized that if she
relaxed, she wouldn't gag on it. Tears of humiliation
welled up in her eyes; she'd never sucked a cock before, not
even a rubber one, and having this thing in her mouth, here,
in front of these men she and her daughter had humiliated,
was more than she could bear!
"Show time," said Zack. Brad, Carl, Dan,
and Steve left the booth, and Zack knelt down next to Marian.
"You see, we've been setting this up for a while,"
he said. "Now, we're going to open the book store
back up, and let all the regular customers come in. We've
been telling them there would be a special surprise for them,
tonight. We even put ads on the Internet, so a hell
of a lot of horny guys are going to come in, looking for some
Marian's eyes widened once more, and she started to gag on
her protests as she shook her head. Zack kissed her
on the cheek, chuckling.
"At some point tonight, me and all my friends are gonna
take our turns, too. But I doubt you'll be able to tell
when it's us."
He left her in the booth, alone, eyes locked on the screen,
watching her daughter, who had no warning about what was about
As Marian watched, tears dripping down her cheeks, she heard
the sounds of people coming into the store. She pulled
at the bonds on her wrists and ankles, pulled up against the
ropes on her tightly bound breasts, but there was no escaping.
She watched Terry, saw her pulling at her own bonds,
hoping against hope that she could get a hand free. She
could hear Terry's moans across the store, and silently begged
her to stop, to not draw any attention to herself. Marian
would have tried to moan herself, to attract attention away
from her precious daughter, but the cock-gag in her mouth
denied her the opportunity.
As she watched her daughter struggle, she saw a man enter
the booth next to Terry. Marion's throat constricted
at the cock-gag, as she tried to yell, to scream, to beg,
to plead. The man bent down, and looked into the hole,
smiled, and stood up. As Marion watched, helplessly,
the man opened up his pants, pulled out a five-inch cock,
and stuck it through the hole in the thin veneer wall. Terry
was caught completely by surprise, and squealed loudly around
it. The man grabbed a pair of handles that had been
conveniently provided in that booth, and started to shove
his cock in and out of Terry's helpless mouth.
"Suck it, bitch!" he said. There was no sound
from the video, but Marian could hear the words from the nearby
booth. "Fucking whore, suck it!"
Marian wanted to close her eyes, but she found she couldn't.
Maybe Terry would get away, maybe she could break free,
but there she was, being brutally mouth- raped by this complete
stranger. Terry's slim body writhed and squirmed, her
ass swaying back and forth, as the cock slipped in and out,
faster and faster. Marian's throat constricted in sympathy
as she heard Terry gag on the cock, again and again.
The man's hips drove the cock brutally into Terry's mouth,
until his body tensed up, and he moaned loudly. Marian
almost threw up, realizing that the brute was cumming in her
precious daughter's helpless mouth. The man pulled his
softening cock out of Terry's mouth, and tucked it away, as
Terry gasped and coughed through the ring-gag.
Marian blinked the tears away as the man left the booth,
and was immediately replaced by another. She recognized
Zack, and she said silent prayers as Zack smiled up at the
camera, and flipped her the finger. Then he unzipped,
pulled out a considerably larger cock than the last man's,
and shoved it deep down Terry's helpless throat.
Marian was so intent on watching the video monitor that she
didn't hear the sounds from the booth next to hers.
She just felt something hot and slippery at her helplessly
exposed anus. She tensed every muscle in her body, straining
against the ropes on her, as the stranger behind her started
to shove his hard cock into her, HARD. She gasped through
her nose as the head of it popped into her virgin shit-chute,
and screamed a muffled, choking scream around the cock-gag.
She closed her eyes, the sounds of Terry gagging on
Zack's huge cock filling her ears, and soon, the grunts and
groans of the man behind her, as he slowly forced more of
his big cock up her ass.
Marian's body trembled as the cock slowly forced
it's way in, her asshole squeezing down on it hot and tight.
She tensed her every muscle, trying to expel the raping
intruder, but that only seemed to excite the man inside of
her. After what seemed like forever, she felt her ass-cheeks
tickled by pubic hair, and the man's cock was entirely inside
her. The burning agony of the anal rape tore through
her body, and her spastic, gagging moans were totally insufficient,
but the only noise she could squeeze out.
She opened her eyes again as the man left his cock there,
feeling her heat and tightness. On the video screen,
Zack was holding onto the handles, and force- fucking Terry's
helpless throat hard and fast, looking up into the camera
as he did. He was smiling, an evil smile, that seemed
to say "you're next, bitch."
Then the man in Marian's ass started to fuck his big cock
in and out, tearing her open. Even as tightly bound
as it was, her body jerked back against the wall, time and
again, as the big cock dragged out of her rectum. Her
big tits were yanked mercilessly as the cock pounded her violated
hole, bringing even more pain.
She heard Zack's moans as he came in Terry's mouth, and watched
as he very deliberately pulled his cock mostly out of her
mouth, and jacked the last few drops onto her tongue, forcing
her to taste his cum. With a satisfied smile on his
face, Zack zipped up his pants, and left the booth; to be
immediately replaced by another stranger.
The cock in Marian's ass pumped into her harder,
and faster. Tears of pain and humiliation spilled to
the floor, as her butt was used brutally. The man would
pump hard, then slow down, pump hard, and then slow down.
He was deliberately taking his time, making the horrible
anal rape last, and last. Marian lost track of the
number of times the cock was rammed into her helpless chute.
She felt him drive in deep, hard, and then an odd warmth
filled her ass. With disgust, she realized that the
man had cum up her ass. Her eyes widened once more as
the man's cock was slowly withdrawn, her tight anal rippling
milking out every drop from the rapist. She felt his
cum! They weren't wearing condoms, or anything! Even the men
raping Terry's mouth weren't using rubbers!
She closed her eyes, body wracked with sobs, as the implications
of multiple unprotected rapes lashed her mind. She heard
the door to the booth behind her open, and close, and wasn't
that surprised when another cockhead was buttoned into her
helpless, torn asshole. The pain wracked her again,
causing her to jerk hard against her bonds, helpless, in agony.
She lost count of the number of men that used her and Terry,
somewhere around ten or fifteen. She knew there were
a lot more than that. The constant pain, the terror,
and the humiliation took their toll; she passed out after
an hour of the torment, which didn't stop the delighted bookstore
She woke up, muscles aching, scalp burning with the constant
pull on her hair, breasts numb. She was still tied in
the same place, and the same position, but the rapes seemed
to have stopped, at least for the moment. She looked
at the screen, and to her terror, Terry was no longer there!
Marian tried to scream for her, but the cock-gag prevented
any but the most pitiful mewlings out of her mouth.
Then, there was another pressure at her anus, but this one
was different. Where the many cockheads that had pressed
there were hard and soft at the same time, this one was only
hard, ungiving. And it was HUGE! Her asshole, brutalized
as it was, could offer no resistance as the vast intruder
forced it's way inside her.
Again, the gag prevented a full-throated scream. The
thing pressed in, harder, and deeper, it's length covered
with sharp little nubs, that bit into her flesh and scraped
along her torn anal canal as it slipped in. In her
pain-shrouded mind, Marian didn't realize that she was being
fucked with a huge, knobbed dildo. She thought that
she was in hell, and finally, Satan himself was raping her
ass. Her mind started to come apart under the agony
of the brutal dildo rape. It had to have been over a
foot long, and wider by far than any of the cocks she'd been
forced to take there. Once it was inside her, it rested
there, and she slowly started to realize what was actually
happening. "Please," she prayed, silently,
"just let it stay there, please, don't let it fuck me!"
Her body quivered in helpless agony as the huge dildo started
to slide in and out of her, tearing at the walls of her asshole,
bringing blood and cum out with it with every stroke. Marian's
eyes squeezed shut, her mind racing madly. The cocks
that had raped her ass had left when they'd cum. When
would this end? How could it end?
The dildo raping went on for a good long time, Marian couldn't
tell how long. It seemed that it would be going on forever,
when the monster was finally dragged out of her ass. She
could feel cool air flowing much, much to far inside her,
as her tortured anus refused to close, dripping blood and
the cum of dozens of hard anal rapes. There was a shuffling
of many feet from the room behind her, and the door opening,
Then the door of her own booth opened again, And Marian looked
at the men standing in the door, hate in her eyes.
They looked at her, laughing, for a moment, then parted,
revealing Terry. She was naked, her wrists tied behind
her back, but there was a strap around her waist, and at her
pelvis was mounted a huge, black rubber dildo, covered with
knobs, dripping blood and cum.
"MOM!" she screamed, stepping into the room, and
falling to her bruised and raw knees. "Mom, I didn't
know! I didn't know you were here!" Her voice was hoarse
and raw, her lips red and swollen from the vast number of
oral rapes. "They told me... they told me
if I did this, they'd let me go!"
Tears spilled down her cheeks, as she rested her face against
her mother's. Zack and Brad stepped forward, took Terry
by her shoulders, and lifted her to her feet.
"That was hot," said Carl. "So, Marian,
is your daughter better at fucking your ass than we are? Be
The men laughed as Terry wailed in anguish. Four of
the men took Terry away, leaving Dan with Marian.
"So, you want to go home, now?" he asked, holding
her chin between thumb and forefinger. As best as she
could, with her hair still bound, Marian nodded.
"Then you've got to do something for us." He untied
Marian's hair, and unbound her tits, and helped her to stand
up straight against the wall. Marian stretched her muscles,
grateful that the anal raping was over. Dan untied
her ankles, and helped her sit down, carefully, on the bench.
Her ass was burning and bleeding, sitting was hard,
but it was a vast relief to take the strain off of her legs.
She looked at him, expectantly, terror in her eyes, gag still
in her mouth. Dan pulled a gun out of the back of his
waistband, and her eyes widened even more.
"We could kill you both," he said, "and no
one would know. None of the guys that fucked you two,
today, know what you looked like. We could make you
disappear, and no one would ever know. Got me?"
"Now, my four friends are tying your daughter down to
a cot in the back room. We've all cum four or five times,
now, and we don't really want to screw you two whores any
more. But Terry's still a virgin, and she doesn't deserve
it. She's way too good at being a cock-tease to be a
Marian could tell what was coming, and her heart dropped
into her stomach. Dan ran the tip of the gun barrel
around her swollen nipples.
"So we're gonna take you to her, and give you the strap-on
that we let her use on you, and you're gonna take her cherry.
But none of this gentle 'mommy- daughter' crap. You're
gonna call her a slut and a whore and you're gonna make her
think that you WANT to rape her, that she's a dirty little
fucking bitch and that she deserves it."
Dan held the gun to Marian's temple. "And if you're
not convincing, you and Terry go away. In a long, slow,
nasty way, forever. Got me?"
Marian's mind rebelled at the suggestion, at the horror of
it, but she realized she had no choice. These men could
do whatever they wanted to them, she had to take the chance,
however small, however painful, to save her and her daughter's
Dan took the gag off of Marian, who remained silent.
She'd learned her lesson.
"Good girl," said Dan. "Now, let's go
take Terry's cherry."
Dan helped the shaky Marian to her feet, untying her hands.
"Just remember, you try anything," he said "and
it's all over for you and your little bitch."
"I-I know," said Marian, through bitter tears.
Dan led her to the supply room in back, where Terry
was laying on her back on a thin cot, her arms and legs spread
out wide, and tied underneath. She looked up at her
mother with tears in her eyes, as the four other conspirators
smiled and laughed among themselves.
"Mom-oh, god, mom, I'm so sorry... I didn't know
it was you!"
Zack stepped up to Marian, and handed her the monstrous strap
on, still glistening with her blood and the cum of uncounted
rapists. She started to protest, not this, anything
but this, but the memory of the gun in the hands of the man
behind her stopped her. She squeezed her eyes shut tightly,
as she strapped on the monstrous thing.
"Mom, what-what are you doing?" asked Terry, as
Marian approached her. "You...you can't!"
"Shut up, you little bitch," said Marian, hoping
she sounded convincing. "You deserve this!"
She got on top of her virgin daughter, poising the head of
the dildo at Terry's untouched pussy lips. Terry's widespread
thighs quivered with the effort of trying to pull them closed.
"God, no... please, I'm sorry... I'm SO
sorry!" squealed Terry, her eyes locked on the monstrosity
pressing at her cunt. "I swear, I'll be good mommy,
Marian almost cracked. Only the sure knowledge that
she and her daughter would both be killed if she didn't continue
drove her on. She carefully guided the head of the monster
dildo to her daughter's virgin opening, and started to thrust
"NO... MOMMY... IT HURTS!!" screamed
Terry, as the head started to enter her. Marian paused,
and slapped her.
"Listen, you little bitch," she said, her teeth
clenched, "just shut up and take it." She hated
herself more with every word, but what choice did she have?
Then, she put her weight down on her hips, and the monstrous,
knobbed dildo inched deeper into her daughter.
"DON'T... please, not that... don't take
it... NO!!" screamed Terry, as she felt the huge,
stretching invader hit her precious maidenhead. "Mom...
you said I had to stay a virgin-why are you DOING THIS
"Why do you THINK, you little BITCH?" asked Marian,
tears in her eyes. It actually did make her a little
angry, that after all they'd gone through today, she didn't
realize that Marian was being forced into this act. A
little anger was all it took, she thrust her hips forward,
and the dildo ripped through Terry's virginity painfully.
Terry could only scream as Marian buried the rest of the
dildo up her hot, tight pussy; scream and thrash her head
about, her young breasts jiggling from the effort. Marian
started fucking her with brutal strokes; the harder she went,
the faster these men would let them go.
The conspirators smiled and laughed, commenting on Marian's
style and technique as she brutally dildo- raped her daughter,
until Marian's legs, trembling from the exertion and stress
of the day, gave out on her, and she could no longer go. Terry
wept and screamed in her mother's ear, and the five conspirators
stepped forward and pulled them apart, the dildo glistening
with fresh virgin blood as is popped free of Terry's violated
Marian, helpless with exhaustion, fatigue, and pain, sat
next to her bound, raped daughter, weeping.
"Just so you know," said Zack, "We've been
taping this whole thing. We got some good stuff, too.
We're going to be jacking off to you two whores raping
each other for a good, long time."
"You bastards," said Marian, breathing heavily.
"Now, you get any funny ideas, like going to the cops
or anything," said Brad, "and we'll put you two
all over the Internet, and send daddy's lawyers a few copies
of you raping your little girl. Won't that be fun?"
"You-you can't!" said Marian, as Terry continued
"You just go on home," said Carl. "It's
gonna be a long time before you two get off on cock-teasing
They untied Terry, dragged the two women out back, threw
them, naked, into Marian's car, and left them there.
The five watched as, eventually, they drove off.
"Gonna do 'em again?" asked Steve, as he popped
the top on a beer.
"Don't see why not," said Brad. "Give
'em a week or two to recover, and bring 'em back. And
see if Terry's got any cute friends."
"Right on," said Dan. "Let's go watch
the tape. I wanna see the look on her face when I'm
fucking her ass."