The seething passions that lurk within many individuals are often hidden beneath a veneer of normalcy, exposed only under extremely tempting conditions.
The woman who, after a few drinks at a party, takes on all comers, male and female alike. The man who, during a strip show at a stag party, climbs up on stage with the girl and performs with her in front of his friends. The couple who, while outwardly maintaining their image as upstanding pillars of the community, are secret members of the neighborhood mate-swapping group.
Sherry Patterson is one of those outwardly proper and quite normal people. Yet she has much more within her than that. One sexual encounter shows her for what she truly is outwardly normal and inwardly perverted. She's a time bomb, waiting only for the proper, stimulus to arouse her basest instincts.
RAPED STEPSISTER IN ROPES--a fictional story about a society that refuses to face many of its real problems.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Sherry bent over with her back to her stepbrothers deliberately. She was wearing a pair of jogging shorts a size too small for her. As she bent, the loose legs came up, showing the stark whiteness of her lower ass cheeks. The creamy white contrasted erotically with the golden tan of her long, sleek thighs. Just the hint of her panties showed. They had been pulled tightly into the crack of her ass, the way Sherry liked to wear them.
She knew both Eddie and Johnny could see what she thought was her most enticing feature--her long, slender legs, and her beautiful little ass. She remained bent over much longer than necessary, giving the boys a real thrill.
Sherry was in her mid-teens, a tease from a long way back. She had been fucked a few times, but found nothing extraordinary about having a cock in her cunt. She didn't understand the excitement her girl friends got from having a long, hard, thick cock plunging into their young cunts. And when a boy came in her pussy, it seemed disgusting to her, the mess and cleaning up afterwards. She could do without that.
But she loved to tease.
She loved teasing a boy with her legs and body, enjoyed seeing his cock become hard inside his pants. She was thrilled with her ability to make them want her so bad, to make them want to thrust those hard cocks into her. Teasing a boy into a hard-on was the way she got her kicks. Sometimes her cunt would become hot, seeping into the crotch of her panties, and once she had actually come. She preferred teasing a boy more than feeling his cock stuffing her cunt. Her ambition was to make a boy come off in his pants, preferably while at school so people could see what he did.
So far, she had not accomplished that.
The one time she'd felt any sort of excitement was the time her date had refused to take no for an answer. She had teased him pitifully half the evening as they parked in the last row of a drive-in movie. Finally he had pulled his prick out of his pants and closed her fist about it, trying to make her jack him off. But Sherry had refused, pulling her hand away. She had kissed him again, still teasing, but she barely touched his hard cock.
"Fucking prick-teaser!" the boy had shouted, digging his fingers into her tits.
Sherry had attempted to fight him off. The boy ripped her panties from her hips and spread her out on the back seat of the car. He dug into her tits with both hands, making Sherry groan in pain, and then his cock had plunged into her cunt forcefully. It was rape, pure and simple.
She had almost come that time.
Even in school, sitting in a class room, Sherry would keep teasing. If a boy looked at her, she would pretend she had no idea her knees were spread and her panties in view. Then she would peek at the front of the boy's pants. If he had a hard-on, she would smile secretly and play the tip of her pink tongue over her lips, or maybe writhe her ass in the seat, suggestively, promising but never putting out.
But the boys she loved to tease the most were her stepbrothers. They were a few years younger than she was and she felt safe with them. She was sure neither of them had ever had a piece of pussy before and that made it all the more exciting. She loved to tease them until their cocks got hard.
She went out of her way to whisper in their ears: "Got a nice hard-on there, baby." Sometimes she allowed her hand to brush across the front of their pants, saying, "Mmmmmm, I bet you've got a real nice cock there." She would sneak up behind one of them, wrap her arms about his waist and wiggle her pelvis against his ass, telling him, "I sure could use a big cock right now." Then she would skip away laughing.
Eddie, a year older than Johnny, had attempted to feel his stepsister up once but she had danced out of his reach. "That's a no-no, honey," she said, shaking her finger at him. "Look all you want, but no touching."
She had turned her back to him and saucily flipped her skirt up, flashing her tight panties at him. Then, giving him a wink, she had run off to her room.
Sherry never went this far in school, though. There she usually dropped a pencil in the hallway and, squatting to pick it up, kept her knees open, flashing the tight crotch of her panties to any boy who was watching.
Sherry loved to show her body.
Sherry loved making a cock get hard.
Sherry didn't like to fuck.
When her mother had remarried, Sherry had thought it would be wonderful to live in the same house with two younger boys. She could tease them and watch their cocks get very hard. She wanted to tease her stepfather, too, but she was afraid of what her mother would say and do if she got caught. But Eddie and Johnny, they were different, Sherry thought. They were very young, and to them it would be fun.
But to Eddie and Johnny, it was torment.
Young as they were, they knew plenty about fucking. If Sherry knew the things they thought about her, what they wanted to do with her, she might have stopped teasing them. But she didn't know and she had to tease, it was part of her nature. Other girls enjoyed the feel of a hard cock fucking them, but Sherry didn't. So what if she got her kicks in a different way?
Eddie and Johnny had about had enough of her teasing ways, of her taunting them with her exquisite body.
The house they lived in had a detached double garage with an apartment above it. Their father used it for overnight visitors, he said, but so far no one ever stayed in it. The place had become dusty and the boys had cleaned it up a bit. They had also installed a few things that they planned to use very soon. Most of the ideas had come from magazines, magazines they sneaked peeks at in the local liquor store.
Now, in the back yard, with Eddie and Johnny on the covered patio, Sherry remained bent over, letting them look at her rounded ass and long legs. She was giggling in her lewd, teasing way, peeking at them from between her thighs.
"You guys like that, huh?" she said, slapping herself on the ass. "Makes your little cocks get nice and hard, huh?"
"One of these days," Eddie said, snarling. "One of these days, Sherry!"
"One of these days what, little boy?" she replied, wiggling her ass.
"You're asking for it, Sherry," Johnny promised, aware of his cock hardening in his pants.
"Asking for what?" she answered innocently.
They were the only ones home at the time. Sherry knew they wouldn't tell on her. She could talk anyway she liked.
"You're just asking for it, that's all," Johnny promised.
"Surely not asking for a cock," she laughed, standing up and facing them.
She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting her small, tight tits out at them. Her sleeveless, light-weight sweater seemed too small for her, too. Her nipples were like two buttons, daring the boys to touch them.
"You probably think your cock is just for pissing with, or maybe you're old enough to jack off, huh? Come on, guys ... show me how you jack off."
"Piss on you," Eddie said, placing his hand on the bulge of his cock. "Piss on you!"
Sherry slipped a finger into the crotch of her jogging shorts, pulling it to one side, then covering herself quickly. She did this a number of times, exposing the crotch of her tight panties, her pretty eyes dancing and teasing.
"Want to see more, guys?"
"Fuck you, Sherry," Eddie said, squeezing his cock as he gazed with excitement at his stepsister.
"Yeah, fuck you in the ass, cunt!" Johnny sneered.
"I bet you'd love to fuck this cunt," she said, jerking both the crotch of her shorts and panties to one side.
Eddie and Johnny saw the flash of her cunt hair. Johnny groaned and doubled over, trying to conceal the fact his stepsister had just made him come off inside his pants.
"Ohhh, what have you done?" Sherry giggled, knowing she had been successful. "You should be ashamed of yourself, Johnny. Coming in your pants. I didn't think you were old enough for that, little boy."
"You're asking for it, Sherry," Eddie said, protective of his younger brother. "One of these days you're going to get it, but good!"
"Promises, promises," Sherry said, sticking her tongue out at them.
Eddie and Johnny watched her walk into the detached garage, her tight little ass swaying seductively. Once she had disappeared, Eddie turned to his brother. "We've gotta teach her now, Johnny. She's going too far. We can't wait any longer."
Johnny looked at his brother, ashamed that their stepsister had made him come off. "When are we gonna do it, Eddie?"
"Right now!" Eddie said firmly. "We're gonna grab her right now."
"She might fight," Johnny warned.
"Let her," Eddie replied, banging his right fist into his left palm. "She won't stand a chance against both of us. Come on, we're gonna do it now!"
They sneaked to the garage, Eddie bold and anxious, Johnny nervous and worried. Sherry was standing with her back to them, doing something at the work table. She didn't hear her stepbrothers. And they grabbed her before she knew they were there. She screamed, struggling against their restraining hands and arms.
Eddie had grabbed her from behind, pinning her arms to her sides tightly. She tried to jerk her arms free, but Eddie was stronger than he looked. She attempted to kick him but her feet were grabbed by Johnny.
"What the hell are you two doing?" she snapped, not yet afraid. She had always managed them before. "You better turn me loose or I'm going to tell!"
Eddie and Johnny lifted her up. No matter how hard she tried to kick free, she was unable to make them turn her loose. Eddie felt one of Sherry's tits pressing at his arm and his cock throbbed with anticipation. They carried her out the back door of the garage, with Eddie walking backwards. Sherry saw the staircase and knew they were taking her to the upstairs, vacant apartment.
They had some trouble climbing the stairs, with Sherry fighting against them. By the time they reached the door of the apartment, the boys were breathing hard. The door was never locked and they dragged her inside, past the living room and into the bedroom, tossing her roughly onto the bed.
Before she had a chance to scramble off Eddie lay across her and helped his brother tie her wrists to the hooks they had placed in the walls. Feeling herself being tied down, Sherry started showing fear for the first time. When they began to tie her legs to the bed, she kicked at them violently. She shouted and threatened to tell their parents, then she threatened to beat the boys up when she was released. But her threats fell on deaf ears. The boys wrapped a cord around each ankle, drawing it under the mattress and securing it to the frame of the bed. Sherry was finally tied up, spread-eagled and helpless. Then Eddie gagged her with a large bandanna.
The boys stood back and looked at her. Her tight tits thrust up, heaving as she writhed, still trying to break free. Her hips twisted, an action that excited Eddie and Johnny. Johnny seemed afraid of what they had done but Eddie looked at his stepsister with bold, hot eyes. Seeing her youngest stepbrother's expression of fear, she pleaded with Johnny, begging him to turn her loose.
"She don't talk so smart now, does she, Johnny?" Eddie asked, his cock straining at the front of his pants. "She sure don't act so snotty now."
Sherry saw his cock bulging and at any other time she would have enjoyed it. But now, helpless, she was afraid of what they would do to her. She didn't want to be fucked! Having one of those cocks in her cunt was different than teasing. Cocks were messy and distasteful. Still, looking up and at those young faces, she had no doubt of the boys' intentions.
"I'll be right back," Eddie said, leaving them alone.
Sherry's eyes, now glistening with tears, turned to Johnny, pleading silently with him to turn her loose. She writhed and twisted, but the more she did, the more the cords cut into her tender wrists and ankles. She grunted into the gag, trying desperately to form words.
Eddie returned a moment later with a huge butcher knife. Sherry's eyes almost popped from her head and fear ran through her like a cold chill. Surely they weren't going to kill her! she thought frantically. She had done nothing to make them that mad at her. What was a little teasing, anyway?
"Johnny, you take her top off," Eddie said. "I'll cut her shorts and panties off."
Sherry shook her head violently, groaning in protest through the gag. Johnny leaned over and started shoving her sweater up. Sherry felt her face burning hotly as her tits became exposed. She was not wearing a bra and as Johnny shoved the sweater up under her chin, her nipples rose. To her embarrassment, both Johnny and Eddie stared at them.
Sherry's naked tits rose up in shapely, spongy beauty. The rounded flesh was smooth, unblemished, tight and exciting. Her nipples, rigid and pink, were hard. Eddie stood with the knife in his hand, licking his lips, his eyes hot on her tits. Johnny couldn't take his eyes from what he had exposed.
Sherry closed her eyes against the nasty things they were doing to her. Teasing them by flashing her pantied cunt and ass was one thing, but being tied and undressed was another. This wasn't exciting to her at all. Her stepbrothers were taking revenge on her for all those weeks of teasing torment.
"Let's see her cunt," Eddie said, lifting the knife and leaning over her hips. "She likes to show her cunt so we'll just help her out."
Sherry felt the chill of the knife as he began to saw at her shorts. Lifting her head, she watched the knife. If he slipped it might cut her skin, she thought wildly. The shorts fell away, leaving her in her tight panties. They were a pale yellow, cut low on her hips and tight between her legs. The puffiness of her cunt was outlined, the dark hair a shadow beneath them. When Eddie grasped the elastic waist, pulling it up, she flinched. Then, using the tip of the knife, Eddie flipped her panties open.
Sherry's eyes closed again, every inch of her now-exposed body turning pink with embarrassment. She felt their young eyes move about her naked flesh, examining her. Tears stained her smooth, pretty cheeks. She was afraid to struggle now, but her body jerked as her fear deepened.
Her long legs were wide apart and Eddie and Johnny stared at their stepsister's cunt. The pink lips, covered by hair on each side, caused their cocks to throb eagerly. The lips of Sherry's cunt puffed out, moist despite herself. The tiny clitoris peeked up from the folds, becoming hard.
"Oh, that cunt is ready!" Sherry heard Eddie say. "I bet she's had a lot of cocks in that pussy. Don't you think, Johnny?"
"Yeah," Johnny said softly.
"I sure wish my cock was in there," Eddie said.
Sherry, with her eyes slitted, watched as he pulled his cock from his pants. It was larger than she had suspected, with a round head and a flaring piss-hole. She noticed his piss-hole was wet, beaded with juice. Her cunt was on fire despite her reluctance.
"You wanna know if we can jack off and come, huh?" Eddie said as he wrapped his hand around his cock. "Well, I just might squirt come all over your fucking tits and show you!"
Following his brother's lead, Johnny pulled his cock out and, proudly arching his hips forward, began to pump his hard-on too. Sherry moaned into the gag, her eyes going from one cock to the other. She didn't want them to come on her tits--or any other place, either! She shook her head, her eyes glazing with fear and distaste.
"Are you gonna put it in her, too?" Johnny asked his brother, his voice cracking in mid-sentence. "You gonna fuck her like you said?"
"I sure as hell am!" Eddie replied firmly. "She's been teasing us too fucking long! It's time she got fucked!"
Sherry's cunt seemed to close against the assault, her pink, moist lips almost sucking inward. She began breathing harshly, struggling again with the ropes holding her spread out. She had always felt safe with her stepbrothers before, certain she could tease all she wanted. But they had not reacted in the way she expected. The time had come for her to pay.
Eddie stepped to the foot of the bed, staring between her smooth, exciting thighs. Sherry lifted her head, her eyes bright with teary fear. She didn't want his cock in her pussy, she didn't want his cock anywhere near her!
Sherry found fucking distasteful, messy.
But the time had come ...
CHAPTER TWO
Johnny didn't seem so afraid now. He was dancing on his feet as he watched his brother climbing on the bed, his cock rigid and dripping. He peered at his stepsister's cunt, feeling his cock becoming harder than ever before.
Sherry, too, was watching Eddie as he started walking on his knees between her spread legs. She continued shaking her head, as if it would stop him. She tried to scream against the gag, but all that came out were grunts and moans. She twisted her naked ass, trying to pull away as Eddie's cock came closer to her cunt. She felt it brush against her inner thigh. It was fiery hot, searing her smooth flesh. She shuddered, not enjoying it at all.
On his knees, Eddie grinned lewdly down at his stepsister, running his cock through the soft hair of her cunt. Sherry strained against the cords, trying to press her ass into the mattress, her eyes wild with anger. As he rubbed the head of his cock up and down the slit of her cunt, she twisted her hips violently, thinking if she could keep her hips moving, he wouldn't be able to shove his cock into her.
But Sherry was wrong.
The head of Eddie's cock penetrated the tightness of her cunt lips anyway. She gave a loud, muffled scream when she felt her cunt being stretched apart by his cock. Tears rolling from her eyes, she felt the throbbing hardness going deeper. Revulsion went through her when she felt his balls resting against her ass, telling her his cock was in as deep as it would go.
Feeling shameful heat searing her face, she closed her eyes. Never had she thought someone--especially her two stepbrothers--would tie her up and fuck her against her will. She had always thought her teasing was fun and had thought that even the boys enjoyed it. She had had no idea that she would go too far one day and a boy would rape her!
Intensely excited now, Johnny pumped on his cock and grasped at Sherry's tits. She felt his hands digging into the tender mounds, pulling at her nipples, twisting them in his fingers. Her tears flowed heavier.
As Eddie began to move his cock in her cunt, Sherry pressed her ass deep into the mattress, trying to slip her pussy off that hardness. But Eddie plunged his cock back in, his balls making a soft slapping sound. Sherry moaned, trying to hold her body as still as she could, knowing she was helpless. She only hoped they would hurry and get it done with and then let her go. The pain of the cords cutting into her wrists and ankles was bad enough, and the gag seemed to cut into the corners of her lips, too. Already her mouth was very dry, and she couldn't even swallow.
Holding her hips still, she felt Eddie's cock pounding into her cunt, the friction hot against the stretched and sensitive lips. She could also feel his cock scraping at her clitoris. She tried to deny the tingling beginnings of unwanted pleasure, telling herself it was impossible for her to feel pleasure at this brutal rape. But then Johnny began squeezing her shapely tits very hard. Sherry moaned. That was what had almost made her come that evening at the drive-in!
She opened her eyes and watched Johnny's hands on her tits. He was feeling and squeezing them with both hands now, seeming to enjoy himself. His eyes glittered hotly, gazing at her pink nipples, his mouth half open, tongue running about his lips.
"Why don't you suck her tits, Johnny?" Eddie grunted, driving his cock into Sherry's cunt powerfully. "Go on and suck them. She can't do anything about it."
Sherry shook her head again, but Johnny lowered his wet mouth to her tit, closing his lips about her nipple. He sucked at her tit hard, stretching her pink nipple. When he bit gently on it, Sherry moaned, more a muffled scream than anything. While sucking his stepsister's tit, he kept on smashing her other tit with his strong fingers. She began to moan with pain now, her head twisting from side to side. She felt Eddie's cock plunging faster and faster into her cunt.
The pain in her tits was like a fire shooting through her body. She grimaced when Johnny started to chew on her tits. The tingling in her cunt increased and Sherry moved her hips slightly. She told herself she was trying to dislodge her stepbrother's cock, but she knew it was a lie. The fiery heat in her cunt, caused by his thrusting cock and slapping balls, was starting to feel good.
Johnny lifted his mouth from Sherry's tit. "Are you gonna come off in her cunt, Eddie?" he asked.
"You're damn right I am!" Eddie gasped, increasing the speed of his thrusts. "It serves her right, huh?"
Sherry groaned, not wanting him to come in her cunt. If it wasn't so messy, perhaps she wouldn't mind. But she hated to feel that stuff dripping down her thighs ...
She felt his cock throbbing, growing bigger inside her pussy. The shaft was scraping at her distended clitoris hard now, smashing it. Eddie's cock seemed like a huge pole plunging into her cunt, the throbbing heat of it searing her tender pussy lips. Her moans began to change from pain and protest to the sounds of pleasure. Sherry tried to fight against the growing pleasure, trying to will her cunt to go cold. But the more she tried, the better her cunt felt. The tingling heat was growing and her hips started moving, despite her efforts to hold still.
Eddie grunted loudly, his face contorting, his body stiff, his cock pressed deeply. Sherry felt his cock throb then spurt come juice deep inside her cunt. Her eyes were closed but the tears kept coming. She had almost come, but the feeling of Eddie's come bubbling into her cunt had stopped the sensation.
When Eddie slipped his cock out of her cunt she felt his come seeping from the tight lips, running over the cheeks of her ass and into the crack. She made a face, knowing how messy it was. His come seemed hot on her ass cheeks.
She had expected him to be ashamed about his rape, but Eddie grinned proudly, climbing from the bed, his cock glistening as it dangled from his open pants. She felt an incredible hatred for her stepbrother at that moment. His cock looked filthy to her, all wet and slippery.
"Are we gonna let her go now?" Johnny asked, no longer chewing her tits.
"Naw, let's keep her tied up a while longer," Eddie said, putting his cock back into his pants. "She likes being tied up all naked. Don't you, Sherry?"
She shook her head violently, moaning against the gag.
"Sure you do," Eddie said. "You're always trying to show us your pussy and ass. Well, now we can look at it all we want."
Sherry felt shame as they stood looking at her from the foot of the bed. It was humiliating to have them see her open cunt, Eddie's come juice seeping from it. It was downright disgusting!
Johnny's cock was still out of his pants, hard and dripping. Sherry was afraid she would be fucked again, this time by Johnny. The horror of having two cocks filling her cunt with come, one right after the other, caused her naked body to shudder with distaste.
"Johnny, ain't you gonna fuck her?" Eddie said, as if understanding Sherry's thoughts. "You been wanting to fuck her for a long time. Now's your chance!"
Some of the excitement went out of Johnny's eyes as he shook his head. "She might tell on us," he said.
"She ain't gonna tell nobody anything," Eddie said in confidence. "Sherry knows we can do this anytime we want and she won't tell anyone, believe me. Look at her. She's afraid of us now, Johnny."
It was true. Sherry had not realized they would go this far with her. She had not thought they were brave enough to do anything like this. She had underestimated them, thinking of them only as little boys. But now she knew they could sneak up on her anytime and drag her back into this apartment and rape her again and again.
She looked at Johnny, waiting for his answer, her breath caught in her throat. He looked so young and innocent, almost like a baby. Johnny gazed into his stepsister's face, then back between her long legs. She saw his hard cock lurch, and was afraid he was going to fuck her now.
"I'll wait a while," she heard him say.
She tried to smile her relief at him, using her eyes. But he was still looking at her cunt in fascination.
"Go ahead," Eddie urged. "Sherry is good pussy."
"I'll wait and fuck her later," Johnny said.
Sherry watched them sit on the floor so they could look up between her legs. Eddie pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. She had never seen him smoke before. It could have been a hold over him if she had only known!
But Eddie wasn't going to smoke the cigarette. Once it was going, she saw him stand up and come toward her. Her eyes opened in fear, certain he was going to burn her!
With an evil grin, Eddie moved the cigarette close to her cunt. She felt the heat, shrinking her ass down hard against the mattress. Eddie laughed at her fear, then turned the filter tip around and placed it inside her cunt.
"You ever see a cunt smoke a cigarette, Johnny? Come on, Sherry, let's see if your cunt can suck that cigarette."
Sherry held absolutely still, afraid the slightest movement would cause the cigarette to burn her skin. She was even afraid to take a breath. Smoke curled up from between her thighs as she waited. Were they going to let that cigarette burn down in her cunt until the glowing tip seared her pussy lips? She began to cry with fear, her mind shouting at Eddie to take it out.
Eddie moved to the side of the bed, stroking her naked tits almost lovingly. Then he slapped one. The stinging pain shot through her tit, causing her to flinch and groan through the gag. He grasped her nipple and twisted it harshly, grinning down at her. It hurt terribly. Sherry didn't like pain. She had never been able to take much pain.
Finally Eddie slipped the burning cigarette out of her cunt. She sighed as he crushed it out in an ashtray on the bedside table. He slapped her tit once more, sending a burning pain through the tight roundness. He went back to his brother, sitting down and leaning against the wall. Again she felt the boys looking between her thighs. She felt so ashamed! Come juice was seeping from her pussy and they were watching it!
"When are you gonna fuck her, Johnny?" she heard Eddie ask. "We're gonna have to let her go pretty soon. The folks might come home anytime now. If you're gonna fuck her, then you better get to it."
"I will pretty soon," Johnny said. "I gotta get used to the idea."
"What idea?"
"What we're doing to her," Johnny said. "Tying her up and everything."
"She made you come in your pants," Eddie reminded his brother. "You gonna let her get away with that?"
"Don't rub it in," Johnny said.
"Well, slap her tits around then," Eddie insisted. "You gotta do something to her, don't you?"
"Yeah, I suppose so."
"What are you waiting for?" Eddie said in a sarcastic tone. "You can slap the shit out of her and she can't hit back. Go on, slap her fucking face and tits all you want."
"Okay, I will," Johnny said.
Sherry's frightened eyes watched Johnny as he came to the side of the bed. His cock was still out of his pants, just as hard as it had been before. She gazed up at him, trying to plead with him. Johnny stared at her succulent tits, his eyes taking on a hot expression. He tested the cord holding her wrists, making certain she couldn't strike back at him. Sherry was starting to shake with fear, her tits aching before he even hit them. When his palm finally stung her tit, she groaned and sobbed. Then he hit her harder and her bound body jerked violently with pain.
He began to slap her tits, one after the other. As painfully as he slapped her tits, her nipples thrust up in hardness. Then the pain began to change, although it was still there as he struck her tits time and again. The pain in her tits seemed to affect her cunt. To her horror, she found she was about to come.
But then Johnny stopped slapping her tits and her orgasm began to fade.
Her tits were bright red, the imprints of his hands on the creamy smooth flesh. He stood at the side of the bed looking at her tits, his cock throbbing and tingling. Sherry saw his prick jerk through her tears.
Suddenly Johnny groaned and his cock exploded. Come juice, thick and hot, spewed over her naked tits. Sherry groaned into the gag, feeling his hot come splashing over her tits. It burned her flesh, coating her nipples. She shivered in distaste and burning humiliation.
She heard Eddie laughing and it made her feel more shame. The slippery come juice kept gushing over her tits, running down into her armpits. She had never felt so degraded in her young life. What they were doing was disgusting!
But her cunt contracted.
She screamed and came with sharp, quick convulsions, her body shaking. Her clitoris had become swollen painfully, the hairy lips of her cunt clenching. The flush of her orgasm spread over her naked body, sending a flash of heat through her.
Even when Johnny's cock stopped gushing, her cunt remained in the tight, steaming grip of orgasm. She was coming so hard her head felt light, as if she was going to lose consciousness. Her head spun and her eyes became dreamy. She felt a floating sensation, with delicious--but unwanted--ecstasy flowing from her head to her toes.
Whether Eddie or Johnny knew she came, Sherry didn't know. She hoped they had not noticed it. Although her orgasm felt wonderful, she didn't want it to happen for their pleasure. Sherry had never really had an orgasm before. She had always wondered what it would be like to really come.
As her body stilled, the pleasure receding slowly, her mind stopped spinning and coherent thought returned. As her vision cleared, she saw Eddie once again climbing back between her thighs. She thought he was going to fuck her again, but his cock wasn't hard enough. Puzzled, she waited, holding her breath and watching him warily.
"You gonna fuck her again?" Johnny asked.
"Naw," Eddie said, giggling lewdly as he stood on his knees, his cock in his hand. "But I'm gonna show this cunt what I think of her."
Sherry strained against the cords, her head shaking violently again. She tried to shout at him, but the gag kept the words back.
Eddie began to piss, still giggling.
"Piss on you, you teasing prick-teaser cunt!" he said hoarsely. "I'm pissing on your fucking cunt, Sherry! That's what I think of you and your teasing cunt, you cock-sucking bitch!"
Sherry felt hot piss splashing into the soft hair of her pussy, drenching it. She was crying with degradation, trying to twist her hips away. The golden stream of piss stung her clitoris and the lips of her sensitive cunt. She felt the hot piss running about her crotch until her naked ass rested in a pool of piss. Eddie worked his cock upwards, splashing piss on her stomach and into her belly button.
He brought his pissing cock farther up and she felt him pissing at the undercurve of her naked, come-smeared tits. She quickly clamped her lips about the gag as best she could, knowing where he was aiming. Fortunately for her, Eddie finished pissing before he reached her pretty face. The stream lost its force and dribbled back down her stomach, the last few drops splattering her already drenched cunt hair.
"Aw, shit," Eddie moaned. "Johnny, you finish pissing on her for me. Piss in her fucking face!"
"I don't need to piss right now," Sherry gladly heard him say.
"I wanted to piss in her fucking face, too," Eddie said, disappointed. "She needs being pissed on. Fucking prick-teaser like her needs to be taught a lesson."
"I think we better let her go now," Johnny said. "We've had her up here for over two hours."
"Really?" Eddie said. "It seems more like two minutes."
To Sherry, it felt more like two weeks. She was covered with come juice and piss, naked to their horny young eyes. She felt so degraded, so dirty. She promised herself that she would get back at them someway.
"I guess we better let her go," Eddie said. "You untie her wrists and I'll do her feet."
"What if she hits me?" Johnny said.
"She ain't gonna do that," Eddie replied. "Are you gonna hit us, Sherry?"
She shook her head, wanting only to get away from them, to clean her body of the come and piss. She knew if she fought them they would only grab her again some other day.
She sat up on the bed, rubbing her wrists and closing her legs as fast as she could. Her torn shorts and panties could not be used to cover her body. She pulled her sweater over her tits, grimacing when the front became wet with piss and come juice.
"May I have something to cover myself with?" she asked. "I can't cross the yard naked."
"That's the only way you're going to cross it, Sherry," Eddie said. "Either go naked or use what's left of your clothes."
"Someone might see me!" she protested.
"That's the chance you take," he said. "Now get your fucking ass out of here! We've got to clean the place up."
Getting to her feet shakily, trying to pull her sweater as far down as she could, she started from the room. Eddie gave her a hard slap across her naked ass, making Sherry squeal and stumble. The boys laughed as they watched her race down the stairs and across the back yard, disappearing through the back door of the house.
CHAPTER THREE
Sherry soaked her abused body in a tub of water. It was so hot it was scalding. Yet it seemed to draw the pain out of her tits.
She was angry, very angry.
They had no right to do that to her. It was disgusting! She had only had a little fun with them, nothing more. She teased all the boys and they seemed to like it. Never had she dreamed that her stepbrothers would do anything like that!
She decided not to tease Eddie and Johnny ever again. She had gone too far and her stepbrothers had struck back in one of the most cruel ways possible. If they had simply tied her up and tormented her a little, she might have accepted that. But Eddie had fucked her and come in her cunt, and then Johnny on her tits, and finally Eddie had pissed on her.
That was the difficult part to take.
Sherry had always been proud of her body, keeping it clean and sexy. She hated to get dirty under any circumstances. Now, after bathing, she turned on the shower and shampooed her long hair. She had to get every part of her body clean as possible.
She was dressed and looked fresh and pretty by the time their parents got home. Her looks was one of the reasons she was so popular, one of the reasons she could tease and get away with it. The boys were in awe of her beauty--all but Eddie and Johnny.
She dressed in a man's plaid shirt and jeans. The tight jeans molded her cute ass perfectly, clinging to her long thighs like a glove. She was proud of her ass, its perfect shape and that sexy twist. And her walk was not meant to arouse, it was her natural walk, and that was all there was to it.
But Eddie and Johnny felt she was teasing them with her tight pants and wiggly ass. Eddie slipped up behind her when they were out of sight of their parents.
"You better stop it, Sherry," he hissed in her ear.
"Stop what?" she whispered back, genuinely puzzled.
"Shaking your fucking ass at us, that's what."
"But I'm not shaking it," she protested. "It's the way I walk."
"You still better stop it," he said. "Why don't you put on a fucking skirt or dress or something, then?"
Sherry had not put on a skirt or dress because she was afraid to show her thighs or something. She had no desire to be carted back to the vacant apartment.
"Please, Eddie," she begged.
"You just better stop it, that's all."
She watched him walk away, frightened because he had come up behind her so quietly, and their parents in the house. She wanted to tell her mother or her stepfather, to look to them for protection. But she knew even they couldn't be with her every minute of the day. They both worked and she was alone with her stepbrothers a lot. And, now that she had found out how strong the boys were, she knew they could grab her anytime they wanted.
Every time she saw them whispering and looking at her, chills went up and down her spine. She started walking around with her shoulders drooping, trying to keep her tits from standing out and up in their natural shape. And she walked almost stiff-legged to keep her ass from twisting.
Time after time her posture was corrected by her mother or stepfather, and she would hear the snickers of her stepbrothers. They knew she was trying to conceal her body and it shamed her to know they took pleasure in her discomfort.
For a week she wasn't tormented by them, except by their eyes and gestures. On Saturday she had a date, but when her boyfriend, Ronald, came to pick her up, she didn't want to go out. She talked the boy into sitting in the back yard with her.
Sherry found it impossible to keep from teasing Ronald. At least she knew he wouldn't force himself on her. He was much too timid. She could tease him and make his cock hard all she wanted and Ronald seldom protested. But again she had not counted on her stepbrothers.
From Eddie's upstairs bedroom, the boys watched Sherry and Ronald from the window. They watched her tease Ronald by rubbing his cock through his pants, then pulling away. They saw her lick her tongue across his mouth but when Ronald tried to feel her tits, or her thighs, or her ass, she would dance out of his reach, giggling. Sherry taunted and teased Ronald until the poor boy finally left, walking almost straddle-legged, his balls painful and swollen.
As Sherry came in the door, she was met by her stepbrothers. Her parents were already asleep, and she couldn't yell for them.
"You shouldn't have done that, Sherry," Eddie said.
"What are you talking about?" she asked, her voice showing her fear. "I didn't do anything."
"You teased Ronald so bad his balls hurt, Sherry."
"I didn't!" she protested as Eddie dug into her upper arm. "Please, leave me alone! I didn't do anything!"
"You can't tease boys that way, we told you," Eddie said, pulling her back out the door with Johnny following.
"I didn't tease you guys," she pleaded, his fingers hurting her upper arm. "Why are you mad at me? I didn't do anything to you guys."
"It's the same thing," Eddie hissed, his lips close to her ear. "When you tease other guys, it's the same as doing it to us."
She was pulled roughly up the stairs to the vacant apartment. She went along passively, afraid to scream. Her body was shaking in fear as she was pulled into the apartment. All the shades were down and the bedroom was in back, away from the main house. In the dim light Sherry glanced at the bed fearfully.
"You gotta pay for what you did to Ronald," Eddie hissed, slapping her hard across her tits.
Sherry shoved her fist into her mouth, cutting off the scream of pain. Her eyes closed as the spasm ran through her. She was in for it again, she knew. This time Johnny was not so passive. While Eddie held her, Johnny jerked her hands behind her back and tied them tightly. A gag was placed in her mouth to again cut off any sound she might make. She looked about, her eyes darting for some means of escape. But Eddie had locked the bedroom door. The only way out was to jump from a window.
She stood near the bed, gagged, with her hands tied behind her back, shaking with fear, watching the boys with wide, wary eyes. Eddie and Johnny both removed their clothing. When she saw their cocks and balls, a tingle started bubbling between her legs, a tingle she desperately tried to ignore. She had never seen a boy completely naked before. Her legs began to shake as the boys' cocks lifted, becoming hard.
"We gotta get her dress off," Johnny said. "If we keep cutting her clothes off, somebody is going to ask questions."
"We'll take her dress off this time," Eddie said.
Sherry trembled as he opened the front of her dress, revealing her pretty tits. Johnny began to fondle them, pinching at her tender nipples. Eddie had stepped back, watching his brother and stroking his cock.
"We gotta untie her hands to get her dress off," Eddie said.
To prevent her from swinging at them, the two boys shoved her hard against the wall. With her face and shoulders pressing there, they pulled her feet back, her weight resting on her head and shoulders. If she moved now, she would fall before she could turn. Her hands were released, the dress slipped from them. As it fell to her feet, they jerked their stepsister's hands upward, securing them to hooks in the ceiling.
Pulling the cords until Sherry was on her tiptoes, they laughed at her sobbing. Her tits were drawn upward, nipples hard. She couldn't move, except to swing gently. Her arms were stretched painfully. Unable to rest her weight on her feet, Sherry cried with the pain. It felt as if her arms were about to be dislocated from her shoulders. She couldn't even lift herself to kick out at the boys.
Johnny peeled her tight panties down and then she hung totally naked before their excited, young eyes. Sherry knew that naked and helpless seemed the only way she appealed to them. Their cocks were much harder now, she noted. Seeing her stepbrothers naked excited her, despite the pain in her shoulders. Sherry's cunt was twitching, and her nipples tingled. She felt her cunt becoming wet, and the more it quivered, the wetter it became.
This wasn't the way it was supposed to be, she thought. Holding her down and fucking her was different. She had been much more comfortable when they had tied her to the bed a week ago. But Eddie and Johnny seemed to take delight in tormenting her, in causing her pain.
She began to think that perhaps she deserved what they were doing to her. She was a tease, Sherry admitted. And now her stepbrothers were paying her back for the emotional torment she had caused others. Maybe it was only fair. But they didn't have to go this far, she thought. If they threw her down and fucked her, that she could understand and accept. But this humiliating torture was more than she deserved.
With her toes barely touching the floor, Sherry's body swung gently, turning slowly first one direction, then the other. She watched them with tear-stained eyes, and found she was looking at their cocks more than their faces. The pricks fascinated her. Their long, thick hardness had an erotic appeal she had not experienced before. The cockheads looked very smooth and very swollen.
She felt her body lowering slowly and when her feet flattened on the floor and the pressure relaxed in her shoulders, she almost sighed with relief. Wondering how this was accomplished, she saw her hands were tied with the cords on pulley-like hooks, with the rope secured to the wall. She could be lifted and lowered as they desired.
As the cord relaxed and became loose, she felt her knees buckling. She squatted and groaned a protest when she felt her thighs being tied as her knees touched her tits. Ropes were placed about her ankles and secured up her back to her neck. Her cunt and spreading ass cheeks were open and vulnerable to whatever they desired to do with that part of her body.
They lifted her again. Her shoulders burned in pain, her knees tight at her tits and her ankles drawn apart by the rope around her neck. She was lifted into the air until her crotch was level with their heads. She hung her face, her tears dropping on her naked tits and knees, falling along the smooth creaminess of her inner thighs.
Eddie and Johnny gazed at her cunt, seeing the pink lips glistening wetly. Johnny caressed her pussy, sliding his palm back and forth, feeling the heat of her body. Sherry was surprised at the response of her cunt. It was becoming more and more inflamed, despite the searing pain in her shoulders. Eddie had moved around behind her and was stroking her smooth, tight ass cheeks. Her flesh rippled when he rubbed at her tightly puckered asshole.
Johnny pinched her clitoris hard, making Sherry scream into the gag. Eddie thrust a finger up her asshole. Sherry had never had anything up her asshole before and the finger sent a searing pain through her bound body. Eddie giggled when her asshole contracted about his finger.
"Does that hurt, Sherry?" he asked, thrusting his finger in and out of her asshole, fucking her with increasing speed. Moans of pain tried to go through the gag and her tears flowed more than ever.
Johnny was now exploring her cunt, plunging fingers into it, wiggling them around, stretching the tender lips. The boys stood almost underneath her hanging body, feeling her up and sticking their fingers into her cunt and up her burning asshole. Her mind screamed in protest when she felt the hot breath of Eddie against her young ass. His lips seared the cheeks of her ass when he began to kiss them. His tongue fluttered about both her ass cheeks.
The sounds of their lewd giggling sent fear through her. They were talking to each other, but her mind was so numb with pain and humiliation she couldn't hear anything but a roaring sound.
Agony shot through her ass and she realized that Eddie had bitten one of her ass cheeks. It felt as if he had torn her flesh! His finger was plunging hard into her asshole as he began to bite one cheek, then the other. Johnny, being slightly shorter than Eddie, was looking up at his brother, finger-fucking her cunt, watching Eddie bite his stepsister's ass. His cock jerked up and down, dripping as he became more and more excited.
"Her cunt sure is wet, Eddie," Johnny said, his voice cracking with excitement.
"You wanna fuck her now?" Eddie asked, watching his brother sliding his fingers in and out of Sherry's slippery cunt. "You ready to fuck her pussy now, Johnny?"
"I'm ready," Johnny said, almost dancing with eagerness.
"Okay. You get on the floor and I'll let her down."
When Eddie pulled his finger out of her asshole, she felt it close, but it felt as if his finger was still inside it. She slitted her eyes and saw Johnny on his back, his cock straining up, the head huge to her frightened eyes. She felt herself being lowered and when her cunt brushed the head of Johnny's cock her body stopped.
"Low enough, Johnny?" Eddie asked.
"Just right," Johnny replied, holding the base of his cock and rubbing the seeping cock-head along her wet, hair-rimmed cunt. "She sure is hot!" He gurgled. "Sherry sure has a hot cunt, Eddie!"
"I told you, didn't I?" Eddie laughed as he tied the ropes so she wouldn't go any lower.
Sherry's arms hurt badly and her shoulders were straining. This was about the most insane thing ever! Why didn't they just tie her to the bed and fuck her? She felt so ashamed to have her crotch exposed in this degrading manner, unable to do anything about it.
"I'm gonna fuck her now!" Johnny cried out.
Sherry felt her cunt part as he thrust his ass up from the floor, the rounded head of his hard cock penetrating her. A groan came from her, her stepbrother's cock going very deep. The sensation of his cock in her cunt seemed to take some of the pain away from her shoulders and arms. Her cunt seemed to clutch Johnny's cock in an effort to give her body some stability.
Her young, hairy pussy lips gripped his prick with tight heat, her clitoris so distended. The hard shaft of Johnny's cock scraped it as he hunched his prick in and out of her velvety cunt. She felt desire growing deep inside her stomach, mingling with the pain of her arms. The growing pleasure confused Sherry. It was impossible to feel pain and pleasure together, she thought. But she was sure that was what she felt.
She couldn't see Eddie or turn her head around to look for him. Johnny had his hands on her ass, cupping the cheeks, fucking her and gasping with his efforts. His eyes were glassy as he watched his cock moving in and out of his stepsister's cunt. He could see how her tight, wet, pink cuntlips stretched about his cock and her clitoris was rubbed by the shaft. Looking into her face, he grinned.
"How do you like my cock, Sherry?" he asked, grunting as he fucked into her hard. "You like my cock in your fucking cunt? You know what I'm gonna do, Sherry? I'm gonna fuck your cunt until I come! I'm gonna come in your hairy pussy, that's what I'm gonna do!"
Sherry grunted, trying to tell him she didn't like that, that she would let him fuck her as long as he wanted if he promised not to come in or on her. She hated it when a boy came in her, on her legs. She could hardly stand the hot, slippery, sticky feel of come.
Eddie came into view. He was sitting on the bed watching his brother fuck Sherry. His eyes were glazed and his cock stood up very hard from his lap. Sherry didn't like the expression on his face or the threatening heat in his young eyes. Eddie would remain deaf to her pleas or promises, she knew. But Johnny might be more receptive to her. He seemed afraid of the things they were doing to her, unlike Eddie, who enjoyed torturing her.
She took her eyes off Eddie, who sat on the bed, legs crossed, hand stroking his cock, watching his brother's cock fucking her cunt. She stared down into Johnny's face, trying to make her eyes soft and appealing. His cock plunged up and down, his small hands cupping the cheeks of her ass. Her cunt was gripping his prick and she didn't try to stop its squeezing movements.
With her decision to work on Johnny, she did not fight against the searing feelings of pleasure she felt. She let the pleasure grow until it was like a steaming cauldron, her cunt grabbing at his cock as he pulled down. If Johnny fucked her long enough, she knew she would come. Before she had hated it but now she wanted to come. She tried to strain her ass down against him as he came up with his cock, her eyes holding his. Her moans were not of torment, but of the pressure of a building orgasm inside her cunt.
Although her own eyes were glazed now, she still saw the heat in Johnny's increase. The throbbing of his cock increased also, and she knew he was very close to spurting his come into her cunt. Being fucked felt okay now, but she really didn't want that messy come juice in her. She tried to lift her body from his cock, but the pain knifed through her shoulders and arms.
"I'm gonna come!" Johnny cried, his voice high. "I'm gonna come, Sherry!"
She felt his cock swell inside her pussy and then she, too, came. Her cunt clawed at his throbbing cock, the pink lips tightening. She closed her eyes, trying to hide the shame of her orgasm from herself and her stepbrothers. She knew they took delight in making her come against her will.
Her cunt was gripping Johnny's cock very tight, squeezing it reflexively. The pleasure increased as she came and the tight convulsions sucked at Johnny's cock. He gave a yelp when his cock gushed, sending spurt after spurt of thick, boiling come into her scalding cunt. Sherry felt the splashing of his come along the satiny walls of her cunt. This was the part of fucking she didn't enjoy, but her cunt seemed to suck every drop from his balls.
As soon as it was over, the pain returned to her arms and shoulders. She felt her body being lifted again by the ropes, but she hung her head and sobbed with embarrassment. Her cunt had once again betrayed her.
She hung from the ceiling at eye level before the boys again. No one should see a girl spread out with everything exposed, come juice seeping out of her cunt. It was disgusting to her. She felt soiled, dirty beyond measure. But there was nothing she could do about it.
CHAPTER FOUR
Sherry wondered what time it was.
She still hung from the ceiling, her arms and shoulders numb. It felt as if she had been hanging there for hours.
Eddie and Johnny sat on the bed, sipping at cokes. She didn't know when they had gotten them. She did not know when they had left her, or when they had returned, or if both or only one boy had gone for them.
It was still dark outside, she knew that much. The dim light was still on in the room. Her knees were still tied to her shoulders, her ankles still parted. They had not loosened the ropes to give her any relief. She watched her stepbrothers sip the cokes, finding her mouth very dry behind the gag. She wanted a drink very much, anything that would put some moisture back into her mouth. Her tongue felt like sandpaper.
She stared thirstily at the bottled drinks in their hands, her eyes pleading pitifully. Johnny seemed to understand and without asking his brother, came to her. He tried to reach the gag, but she was too high.
"What are you doing, Johnny?" Eddie asked when Johnny started to lower her.
"She needs something to drink, Eddie," Johnny replied, tying the ropes back when her face was low enough.
"Fuck her," Eddie said.
"I'm gonna give her a drink," Johnny insisted.
He untied the gag, draping it between her upright arm and head. He tilted the bottle to her mouth and Sherry drank in gulps, the moisture returning to her mouth.
"Thank you, Johnny," she said softly.
Eddie jumped off the bed and lifted her body again. Johnny said nothing, watching her with softening eyes. She had not been gagged again and for that Sherry was thankful. She kept her eyes on Johnny, watching him to see if she could get the boy to make his brother stop this torture. She smiled at him, a nervous, trembling smile, but he didn't return it.
Of the two, Eddie was the crudest, she knew. He was older, and the leader. Johnny would always go along with Eddie. It had been that way as long as she had known her stepbrothers. But she felt that Johnny could be convinced to help her if she could get him alone.
With her crotch eye-level again, the boys went back to the bed, facing her. Eddie's eyes burned with cruel heat as he gazed at her naked body. Johnny's didn't seem as hard or mean to Sherry. Yet she knew how exciting she looked to him.
To her horror, Sherry felt the need to piss. The pain was getting bad, but she was afraid to let the boys know. She was sure Eddie would not allow her to go to the toilet. But, finally the pain became too much.
"Please," she whispered, her pretty face grimacing with pain, "let me down. I have to use the toilet."
Eddie grinned cruelly, saying nothing. His eyes burned at her cunt. He shook his head slowly and Sherry could see that he wanted to humiliate her further.
"Please, it's starting to hurt," she said. "I can't hold it back much longer."
"Tough shit, Sherry," Eddie said.
"Oh, please!"
"You gotta piss, so piss," he said.
"Not ... not like this!" she moaned, her face burning with shame.
"Well, we're not stopping you from pissing, Sherry," Eddie said. "You gotta piss, go ahead and piss."
Sherry began to cry with pain and shame. Her cunt was on fire with the need to let her piss go. She began to cramp from the need, afraid to piss and afraid not to. It was what they wanted, to see her piss, just to make her more ashamed of her helplessness. It was just another means of showing their power over her.
She moaned in shame as a drop of piss seeped from her cunt. She tried in desperation to cut it off, but that one small spurt opened the flood gates. Piss streamed forcefully from her cunt and Sherry started crying pitifully, unable to stop pissing. Eddie and Johnny gazed at her cunt. Eddie began to laugh lewdly, with Johnny gasping. The golden stream of piss flew from her pussy in a slight arc, splashing onto the floor. The more she pissed, the stronger the stream became. Then, to her horror, she saw the piss splash onto Eddie's foot.
"You fucking cunt!" he shouted as he jerked away. "Piss on me, will you! I oughta beat your fucking ass with a belt!"
"I--Oh, please, Eddie!" she cried. "I couldn't help it! I didn't mean to!"
And she kept right on pissing.
Her pretty face burned with shame, unable to stop the flow of golden piss once it had started. She closed her eyes in shame, but that didn't help much. She could still feel them watching her cunt.
The sharp blow to her naked ass caused her to cry out in pain, her eyes popping open wide. "Don't! Oh, don't, Eddie!"
Eddie stood behind her, swinging a leather belt against her naked, spreading ass cheeks. Pain burned about her ass and her cunt kept pissing. The smacks of the belt on her ass cheeks were severe and painful. She yelped loudly, her ass feeling as if it were on fire now.
"I'll stop!" she shouted. "I'll stop pissing. Don't hit me anymore! Ohhh, it hurts ... hurts badly!"
But she couldn't keep her promise. The piss spewed even stronger as he spanked her naked ass. Blow after blow landed across her creamy ass cheeks. Whether by accident or design, the tip of the leather belt struck her tender asshole and Sherry screamed with the excruciating pain.
"Piss on me, will you, cunt!" Eddie snarled, swinging the belt with all his power. "Piss on me, huh!"
"I'm sorry!" she shouted, her asshole puckering in pain. "I'm sorry, Eddie! I won't do it again!"
The belt landed with loud smacking sounds time and again and Sherry realized he enjoyed her begging. She clamped her lips tightly, refusing to give him the pleasure of her begging any longer. She accepted the spanking because she couldn't prevent it, but she didn't have to provide him with more pleasure.
Johnny's eyes were enormous as he watched his brother swing the belt. His cock had swollen quickly and he gripped it very hard in his small fist. Through the blaze of pain, Sherry saw it. Hope began to fade within her.
Johnny was much too excited as he watched her being tortured for pissing on Eddie's foot. She realized she had been mistaken to believe that Johnny could be her salvation.
Eddie gave her naked ass one last blow, the pain going all the way through her naked body. She was crying in pain, her tits heaving. She had stopped pissing and below her ass was a puddle of piss. The foot of the bed had been soaked from the arc of piss.
Eddie was breathing hard from his exertion, the belt hanging loosely in his hand as he faced her. His cock stood straight up in hardness and his face showed the intensity of his excitement. Sherry's ass was on fire, streaked with the red outlines of the belt. She became aware of heat in her cunt, aware that she was wet again.
She watched them whispering, their heads together. Johnny glanced at her now and then, his face almost solemn. She felt fleeting hope return to her.
"Sherry," Eddie said, "we're gonna let you down now. Since you didn't scream very loud, we'll give you a reward."
She was lowered to the floor, her ass landing in the puddle of piss. As her arms were untied, they began to tingle as feeling returned to them. The tingling burned painfully and her shoulders felt dislocated. But she was thankful to be on the floor, even if she was sitting in her own piss.
They did not untie her knees or ankles. She was shoved forward quickly, her face falling in the piss on the floor. She started to protest but her head was grasped by strong hands and her face twisted into the piss. She closed her lips tightly to keep from getting piss on them. Her ass jutted in the air, her knees still wide at her tits.
"Let's see how this cunt likes it up her fucking asshole," she heard Eddie say.
Remembering his finger in her ass and the slicing pain she had felt, she protested. "No, please! Not there! You ... it ... too big! Oh, please, no!"
Eddie laughed, enjoying her pleas, her fear. Sherry's ass jutted up in the air, lewd and exposed. The pink of her tight asshole seemed to draw into itself, tightening against this cruel assault. She tried to lift her head from the piss-wet floor, but found it impossible.
"In my cunt, please!" she wailed. "Fuck me there, Eddie! You like my pussy. I heard you say so. You said I was hot pussy! Please, fuck me in my pussy!"
"We don't wanna hurt her too much," Johnny said.
Sherry picked up on it. "That's right, Eddie," she said. "You can't have any fun if you hurt me too badly. You can't fuck me if I'm hurt so much I have to stay in bed."
Sherry wiggled her uplifted ass, hoping to entice him to fuck her in the cunt. It was a mistake, though. She screamed when her stepbrother rammed his finger into her ass without warning.
"Owwww! It hurts! It hurts, Eddie!"
He made a growl in his throat, pulling his finger out of her asshole quickly. But before Sherry could sigh with relief, she felt her asshole splitting again with a burning, searing heat.
Eddie had driven his cock into her asshole!
He had not been gentle. The rounded head of his cock penetrated Sherry's tender asshole quickly and painfully. He rammed the full length into her ass with one swift motion.
"Ohh, it's killing me!" she wailed, her pretty face grimacing with pain. "Take it out! Ohhhh, please, take it out of me!"
She felt his hands clawing at her hips, pulling her ass into his body. Through the searing pain of her thoroughly stretched asshole, Sherry felt his balls pressing against her cunt. Her creamy, pretty ass shook, but not with pleasure. It shook involuntarily as the pain increased.
She made one feeble attempt to pull off his hard cock but Eddie jerked her back, his cock stuffing her ass. Her fingers clawed at the wet carpet as she bit hard into her bottom lip. Tears of shameful humiliation burned her eyes. She felt as if she was going to shit, and there was no way she could stop. That would be the ultimate degradation! To prevent that from happening, she closed her asshole even tighter on his thick cock.
Eddie gurgled in delight as her asshole gripped his cock. "She likes it up the fucking ass!" he groaned. "Johnny, you gotta try this! Hey, she's squeezing my cock! Sherry loves it in the ass!"
Liar! Liar ... liar ... liar! Her mind screamed. Fucking liar! Out loud, she groaned with pain. "It hurts, Eddie! Oh, God ... it hurts! Please, take it out! Don't fuck me this way, Eddie! It's going to kill me!"
"I don't know any girl who ever died from cock," Eddie grunted as he pulled his cock back until just the head was caught inside her asshole. Then he rammed it in deep, his lower stomach smacking against his stepsister's enticing ass.
Johnny watched, awed, his eyes huge. His stepsister's position, head down and pretty ass high in the air, with his brother pounding frantically into her asshole, was exciting. He wasn't any too sure about this, however. He liked his stepsister--most of the time. And he had not really minded her teasing all that much, despite the swelling ache that forced him to jack off more than he ever had.
Sherry was sobbing in misery, her fingers digging into the wet floor, her crying sounds mixed with soft screams of pain. Her pretty face was contorted and Johnny found out something else about himself--he liked seeing his stepsister in pain. His cock was hard and his balls felt good.
Sherry, sobbing pitifully, twisted her ass in an effort to dislodge her stepbrother's cock. But all it did was make Eddie more excited. His prick sliced into her asshole swiftly, stretching it, sending fire through her. The burning fire reached all the way to her stomach, causing her to cramp slightly.
But what was really surprising most of all was the way her tits were reacting. Her nipples had become very hard and her tits seemed to swell. Her cunt, too, was responding to this brutal fuck. Her clitoris quivered, then became hard. The lips of her hair-lined cunt pulsated, and to her horror, Sherry realized her cunt was very, very wet.
Sherry didn't want to feel excitement, yet it was beginning. How could she feel excitement and have so much pain at the same time? Although her legs were numb from being tied in the same position so long, the pulsations of her cunt were increasing. A tingling sense of impending orgasm fluttered around her clitoris. Some of the pain was leaving her asshole, too, although it still felt impossibly stretched.
"Oh, stop!" she moaned. "Please, Eddie, stop!"
"Not until I come, fuck-face!" he snorted, banging his hips hard against her raised ass. "I'm gonna fill your fucking ass with come, cunt!"
Sherry began to grunt as he lunged his cock into her asshole. He fucked her so vigorously her face slid along the piss-wet floor. She was being scooted along in the piss with each powerful thrust of his cock up her burning asshole! His balls continued to beat upon the puffy lips of her teenaged cunt and his fingers bruised her tender flesh as they gripped her hips hard.
Johnny gripped his own cock in his fist, his eyes gleaming. He could hardly see Eddie's cock plunging into Sherry's asshole. He watched her trying to hold her upturned ass still, her hands clawing at the floor. He saw her face scooting along in the piss. He began to gasp and his fist flew up and down his throbbing hard-on. His balls were tight at the base of his cock, throbbing with thrilling sensations.
With her tear-stained eyes, Sherry looked at Johnny. Seeing the way he was beating on his cock, she lost whatever hope she may have had. She realized her stepbrother was enjoying watching her abuse, her misery, her pain.
She tried to take her mind off of her body, but it was impossible. Her asshole felt as if a knife were slicing it as Eddie's cock filled it to capacity. She felt the need to shit stronger than ever, but knew if she so much as farted, Eddie would punish her severely. In her efforts not to fart or shit, her asshole became tighter, providing her stepbrother with greater pleasure. The harder she tried to stop herself from farting, the tighter her asshole clutched his plunging cock.
Sherry's moans of pain changed to whimpers of pleasure. Although she hated what was happening to her, she could not deny something was happening to her. Her body was changing and Sherry wailed loudly, disgusted by what her body was doing. Yet she couldn't help it. She didn't want to feel this pleasure.
She could not, however, let Eddie or Johnny see what she was feeling. If they knew they could make her come in these distasteful ways, they would never leave her alone. They got some kind of perverse thrill from mistreating her, and it would become increasingly worse if they knew what she really felt.
Her asshole began to expand as Eddie fucked it more vigorously. She kept moaning, but the sounds were of delight now, not pain. The pain was still there, but Sherry began to like it. She bowed her back and lifted her ass to his cock. There was a warm flush on her face, a flush of increasing pleasure.
Sherry was no longer crying now, but still whimpering. Her asshole began to expand, only to tighten again around Eddie's swollen cock. The burning pain sent a tremor running up and down her spine. Her wet cunt was tingling, her clitoris swollen with heat. Her tits felt as if they would burst, her nipples scraping on the piss-wet floor.
She felt Eddie slam his cock hard into her asshole, holding it there. She felt his cock throbbing in her burning asshole. He was about to come in her ass, she knew, and her asshole seemed to pucker and suck at his cock. But, to her shame, she came before he did. The contractions of her cunt shot rippling tightness to her asshole and the ring of her asshole drew hard at his cock.
"Take it, bitch!" Eddie growled as he spurted come into her ass. "Take my come in your fucking asshole, you cunt! Take it! Take it all!"
Sherry felt the burning come juice splash along the soft walls of her asshole, burning and flooding her. Her orgasms increased in power, and the screech that came from her this time was one of mindless ecstasy, not pain. Through it all she felt hot come splashing over her naked back, realizing Johnny was standing at her head, spurting come upon her flesh.
CHAPTER FIVE
She felt glad they had allowed her to shower in the apartment before forcing her down the stairs and across the back yard naked. It was nearing four in the morning when they finished with her, so she was safe enough from spying neighbors. It was only after she woke up around noon that Sherry remembered her clothing was still in the bedroom of the vacant apartment.
Lying in her bed and looking out the window, Sherry turned everything over in her mind. She had brought this on herself, she admitted, by teasing her stepbrothers until they could take it no longer. Sherry didn't know if she was glad they had fought back, raping her, tying her up and pissing on her, or not. She still didn't like all the mess, yet, on the other hand, she didn't really mind them pissing on her. It was crazy, she told herself, but that was the way it was.
Their piss was warm and wet on her unblemished flesh, as was their come. But, while their piss was starting to feel good to her, their come was still sticky and slippery and disgusting. Remembering Eddie coming up her asshole, Sherry got out of bed and went to the bathroom, trying to shit his come out. Hearing her piss tinkling in the water made a shiver climb up and down her spine, a shiver of pleasure.
Something was happening to her, something that was both frightening and pleasurable. Getting off the toilet, she opened her robe and turned around, trying to see her ass. Red streaks from his belt were still there, but he had not injured her, she saw. The streaks would fade to nothing in a day or so.
She was still examining the marks on her ass when the bathroom door was opened. She looked up, gasping as Eddie came in.
"Are you crazy, Eddie?" she hissed in low voice. "Do you want to be caught in here with me?"
"Who's gonna catch me?" he said, going to the toilet and pulling his cock out of his pants. "Ain't nobody home but us kids."
Sherry still held her robe to one side, her ass pointed toward him. When she saw Eddie look at her ass, a lewd grin on his face, she quickly closed her robe.
"How's your asshole today?" he asked. "I bet it's kinda sore, huh?" he waggled his cock before he began to piss. "Want some more?"
She shook her head, her mouth suddenly dry. Her eyes were fixed upon his cock, almost mesmerized. Seeing the golden piss spewing from the cock head, her eyes became glazed. Her cunt was reacting and she screamed in her mind against it. She could not take her eyes off his pissing cock and her lips parted slightly. Her legs shook as her breath caught in her throat, and her hands balled into tight fists at her hips. Eddie didn't see the expression on his stepsister's face, he was watching himself piss into the toilet. If he had glanced at her, he would have known she was becoming excited.
With an effort, she turned from him, leaving the bathroom quickly, her robe swirling about her legs. Eddie paid her no attention.
The way she had responded to Eddie pissing frightened her. She had liked seeing the golden piss stream out of his cock and into the toilet. Running down the hall to her bedroom, she was careful to lock the door. Then she sprawled over her bed, trying to understand what was happening, her mind a confused puzzle of thoughts.
Half an hour later, still in her robe, she walked about the house. As far as she could tell, she and Johnny were the only ones home. She paused near his closed door, wondering if Eddie was with him. Going back to her room, she sat on the bed, thinking.
She tried to analyze everything they had done to her, working to put everything in perspective. But it always came back to the truth--she was beginning to enjoy what they did to her. She found pleasure in being tied up and forced to fuck them. Every single time they had tied her, she had come.
She was, Sherry told herself, something dirty, something horrible. She was not fit to be with. She deserved the torment they gave her, she deserved to be tied up helplessly and pissed on, to be hung in lewd positions so everything was exposed. She had to be stretched open, legs apart, available for their cocks. Sherry thought of herself as a bad girl, a horrible person who deserved this treatment. Her stepbrothers had shown her for what she was--a worthless piece of dog shit.
But she had to try one more time to see if it were true.
Getting to her feet again, she left her room and paused at Johnny's bedroom door. She opened it quietly and found Johnny alone. He was on his bed, reading comic books, his stereo playing softly.
"Johnny?" she whispered. "May I talk to you a minute?"
"Sure," he replied. "Come on in, Sherry."
She walked timidly into his room, closing the door behind her. Johnny scooted across the bed, tossing his comic books to the floor. She stood a moment, still afraid, then sat on the edge of his bed. She folded her hands in her lap, making sure her robe concealed her thighs and tits. She was still naked underneath it.
"What do you wanna talk about?" he asked, his hands behind his head. It was strange, she thought, to sit here on his bed, as if nothing had happened between them. She turned to look at his young, smooth face. As she turned, she placed a knee on the bed and her robe parted, exposing one creamy inner thigh almost to her crotch. She saw Johnny look and she started to close her legs. But he placed his hand on hers, stopping her.
"What's the use now, Sherry?" he said. "I've seen that and plenty more already."
"Johnny," she began slowly, "what you and Eddie are doing to me ... I don't know if I can stand much more of it."
"Do we hurt you, Sherry?"
"Sometimes," she said. "But I mean what you're doing to my mind, my body. It isn't just the pain, it's something else. I'm starting to ... to like it."
"Really?" he asked, looking at her pretty face. "That makes me feel better, Sherry."
"It makes me feel worse," she said, her voice a low whisper. "I'm changing and I'm not sure I want to be that kind of girl, Johnny."
"What kind of girl is that?"
"You know, dirty ... a filthy girl."
He remained quiet, watching her.
"I should feel pleasure in normal rela--uh, fucking," she whispered. "But I don't, and I don't understand. I love to tease a boy more than anything else. That is, until you and Eddie tied me up and punished me. Now I just don't know. I still love to tease--it makes me shiver and feel good. It used to be all I wanted. But now ... well, now teasing seems like only the beginning for me."
"I don't know what you're talking about, Sherry."
Sherry took a deep breath, causing her tight tits to lift against the robe. "I have to find out if I can enjoy fucking without being tied up and hurt."
"Go ahead," he said.
"Will you ... will you help, Johnny?"
"How?"
Sherry felt herself blushing. She had never in her life asked a boy to fuck her. But now she was asking her youngest stepbrother in plain language.
"You know," she said, simply.
"I don't know," Johnny insisted.
"I want to be ... fucked," Sherry said. "I want you to fuck me without hurting me. I've got to find out if I like it that way."
Sherry moved her hand from her lap, crawling it up his thigh to his crotch. She felt the lump of his cock and balls inside his pants.
Squeezing them, she gave Johnny a trembling smile. She felt his cock growing beneath her hand and rubbed a little harder on his cock and balls.
Johnny watched her hand a moment, then smiled back at her. Dropping his hand on her bare thigh, she caressed it. There was a tingle on her flesh, but it didn't seem to grow. She turned more toward him, her fingers fumbling. She dipped a hand into his fly and closed her fingers around his cock, lifting it free. She gripped his cock in her fist and squeezed, feeling him become harder. She pumped her fist up and down on his cock, spreading her legs for his caressing hand.
She trembled when he parted her robe, exposing her body from neck to knees. Her nipples were growing hard and there was a warm feeling in her cunt. As Johnny's fingers touched her pussy, very lightly, there was a twitch of her clitoris. She grasped his cock very hard when he rubbed at the side of her clitoris lightly. Her ass writhed slowly as she felt the pleasure beginning.
Turning his cock loose, she slipped her robe from her shoulders. Nakedly, she looked at his cock. It was beautiful to her, so swollen and ready for the cunt. Yet, just thinking of that cock squirting its sticky, thick come into her cunt brought on a shiver of revulsion. But she had to go through with it, she had to find out about herself. She watched him shove his pants down and her eyes stared at his almost hairless balls. They looked very pretty to her, but what was in them made her shudder.
The two youngsters didn't speak as she swung one slender thigh over his lower body, standing on her knees and moving slowly upward. Johnny's eyes were hot and anxious, excited by her cunt. The pink lips glistened wetly, framed by cunt hair. He noticed a very thin line of dark hair growing from her belly-button to the thick bush below.
Sherry held her cunt above the head of her stepbrother's cock, her body shivering. She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as she lowered her cunt. Feeling the head of his cock touching her cunt lips, she paused and shook, her ass vibrating. Using both her hands, she parted her cunt and slipped the wet heat of her cunt lips over the swollen head of his cock. She paused, waiting for something to happen. There was a feeling in her cunt, but it was not what she expected. It was nothing to shake the world. In fact, there wasn't the slightest rumble of pleasure.
"Now!" she moaned, sinking onto Johnny's cock. For a long moment, she sat there, her eyes closed, her hands on her thighs. Something should be happening now, she thought.
Sherry moved her ass, grinding her cunt onto his hard cock. There was a slight sensation of pleasure, but not what she wanted. She leaned over Johnny, her firm tits almost in his face. When her stepbrother moved, trying to fuck up into her cunt, she started working with him. The feeling of pleasure increased slowly.
Pressing her naked tits onto his chest, Sherry closed her arms about his head, sliding her legs down his, spreading over his thighs. She began to pump her ass up and down, fucking her stepbrother's cock. The friction of her pussy lips increased sharply, making Johnny moan with delight. Sherry's creamy ass started pounding up and down, faster and faster. She heard herself moaning, twisting frantically as her clitoris rubbed on the shaft of his cock. The sensations grew, making her whole body hot.
She felt Johnny gripping her twisting ass in his hands and she wanted to scream at him to squeeze her ass hard, to send pain streaking through her. But she clamped her lips tight to stop the words. She banged her now-steaming cunt onto his cock in a frenzy, grinding at the base with the head deep inside the satiny walls of her cunt. Johnny was gasping for air, ramming his cock up and down, meeting her violent downthrusts. She was groaning loudly, her ass shaking violently. There was a scalding sensation in the pit of her stomach. She was going to come! She whipped her naked ass furiously, riding his throbbing cock crazily.
"Ooo, fuck me, Johnny!" she groaned, her lips near his ear. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Make me come, Johnny! Please, make me come! I want to come so badly! Johnny, Johnny, make my cunt burn and come, please!"
He clutched at his stepsister's twirling, naked ass with strong fingers, his cock throbbing deep inside her gripping cunt. His balls were tight now, writhing as ecstasy whipped through his young body. Sherry's cunt was holding him tight, burning at the taut flesh of his thick cock.
"I'm gonna let go, Sherry!" Johnny grunted in a thick voice.
"No! Not now! Please, don't come yet!" Sherry cried out, her cunt flying up and down. "No ... no, Johnny! Not yet ... wait!"
But he couldn't wait. His cock exploded, sending thick come juice pouring into her cunt. The rumbling heat of pleasure boiled inside Sherry's cunt, almost reaching the point of ecstasy. But as she felt his come juice drenching the velvety walls of her cunt, the feeling of almost coming suddenly left her. She began crying, her ass no longer bouncing, but shaking with disappointment. She could feel him still gushing into her cunt and she swallowed a taste of bile.
"It's no good," she sobbed, her body trembling on top of his. "It's just no good! I can't come this way! Something is wrong with me!"
As his cock finished gushing, Sherry could not wait to remove her cunt. She rolled to her side, her eyes stained with hot tears. She felt his come juice seeping from her pussy and she had to force herself to stay still, fighting the urge to run into the bathroom.
Johnny said nothing. He lay there, watching her cry. He wanted to caress her, to soothe her, but didn't know how.
CHAPTER SIX
Eddie seemed to know more about what was happening to his stepsister than either Johnny or Sherry did.
When Johnny later told Eddie what had happened, Eddie sneered at his brother. "You gotta slap her around, Johnny. That's the way she gets off."
"It's hard to believe," Johnny replied.
"Sherry gets off on being forced to fuck," Eddie explained. "I understood that when we first tied her up. She loves being shamed. If you want some real good pussy from her, then you've got to bang her around. When she feels pain, that hairy cunt really gets wet, believe me."
"Maybe you're right," Johnny agreed.
"Sure I'm right," Eddie said. "You just watch me. I'll show you how to handle Sherry."
During the past few days Eddie had dreamed up a variety of means to torment their stepsister. In the above-garage apartment, he showed Johnny some of the instruments he had gotten hold of. There were a number of different sized cocks made out of firm, but flexible rubber. Someplace he had gotten hold of a gag made of leather, with a hard-rubber cock as a mouth piece. A few of the hard-rubber cocks had belts attached to them so they could be firmly placed into Sherry's cunt or asshole and then secured so she wouldn't lose them.
"We're really gonna torment the shit out of her teasing ass," Eddie promised.
During the afternoon, Sherry noticed her stepbrothers watching her closely. Although their parents were home, Eddie would sneak up behind her and pinch her rounded ass hard, making Sherry swallow a scream. She wore a short skirt, a thin blouse. She also wore a bra.
She was preparing dinner for the family this night and she leaned over to check the roast in the oven. Eddie and Johnny were at the kitchen table supposedly playing checkers, but actually watching her more than their game. They found their stepsister's slender thighs more interesting than checkers.
As she leaned over the oven, the back of her short skirt lifted, showing the half-moons of her white ass cheeks, cupped in a pair of baby-blue panties. Eddie sneaked up behind Sherry and pinched her ass, hard.
Sherry straightened up like a shot, yelping in pain before she could choke it back. Her mother asked what was wrong from the living room.
"Nothing, mother," she called back. "I just burned my finger on the pan, that's all."
She turned and hissed at Eddie, "Damn it, you want them to find out?"
"Find out what?" he teased, rubbing her ass where he had pinched it.
"Us? About us?"
Eddie winked at his brother. "Didn't I tell you, Johnny?" he said in a low voice. "Sherry won't tell."
A flush came to her face. It was true--she wouldn't tell. It was too shameful. She couldn't let her parents know how filthy their daughter was.
Eddie shoved his hand into her panties. Sherry looked at the door with frightened eyes, expecting one of her parents to come in and see.
Eddie, with a snorting hiss, shoved her arm up behind her back. She felt pain, as if he was going to break her arm. He bent her over, pulling his cock out of his pants. She felt him jerk her panties down to her thighs. The oven door was still open and the heat from it was intense on her face.
"Come and hold her, Johnny," Eddie said.
Johnny pulled both her hands up behind her back and between her shoulder blades. The sockets of her shoulders felt as if they were being separated. At least her face was removed from the heat of the oven, but it was now pressing into Johnny's stomach, his hands pulling her arms painfully.
"I'm gonna fuck her right here," she heard Eddie whispering.
"No," she hissed back at him. "We'll be caught! Don't, not here! Take me to the apartment tonight, but don't do anything to me here!"
"Shut up!" Eddie hissed.
Sherry groaned when she felt his cock ram into her cunt. She couldn't make a sound. She had to keep as quiet as possible while he fucked her. The pain in her shoulders became more severe as Eddie rammed his cock in and out of her pussy. She hoped he would finish quickly and let her go. The shame she would suffer if her mother or stepfather caught them was unbearable.
Her cunt was turning hot, excited by the pain of her aching arms. Although tears began to stream from her eyes, Sherry knew she wanted the pain as he fucked her. Her pussy was holding Eddie's cock tightly now, gripping it as the pleasure swelled hotly inside it. As he fucked powerfully, her head was banged into Johnny's stomach, and there, just beneath her eyes, she saw his cock bulging in his pants. She had never had a cock this close to her face before, and it was fascinating.
With the pain in her arms and shoulders fueling the growing ecstasy of her cunt, Sherry shifted her head, trying to move her face closer to Johnny's cock. As Eddie plunged hard into her cunt from behind, her head rammed into Johnny's stomach. She felt his cock throbbing at her chin and she shifted until it was pressing against her lips. She could feel the heat of Johnny's cock through his pants and she moaned softly.
She parted her lips, opening her mouth. She felt the heat of his cock burning her lips and began to slide her open mouth toward the head of his concealed cock. Something was driving her mouth to it, something that was deep inside her body. She wanted his cock in her mouth, deep in her mouth.
The very shame of having a cock between her lips sent thrills up and down her smooth, creamy flesh. The thought of Johnny using his cock to piss with sent shudders through her. The thought of having a pissy cock in her mouth almost caused Sherry to experience an orgasm then and there.
With his hard cock pressing between her lips, she moved her ass, wiggling it as Eddie fucked harder and harder. His pants were scratchy on her lips but even that made her excited. She felt the head of his cock through his pants. Her tongue moved slightly, and her mind began to spin. Ecstasy shot through her, her cunt closing tight around Eddie's thrusting cock.
Johnny pulled hard on her aching arms then and Sherry came. Her cunt squeezed Eddie's cock like a ring of fire. She choked back her yelps of ecstasy, her ass shaking as she came. Just as her orgasm began to slow down, Eddie started spewing come into her cunt and suddenly her orgasm stopped.
Then she felt a wetness in Johnny's pants and her mind exploded. It couldn't be happening, she thought. But the wetness had a strange taste to it, leaving a slight, burning feeling on her tongue. She felt her cunt tingling again, but Eddie pulled his cock out swiftly and slapped her ass with a smacking sound.
"Now what's wrong?" called their mother.
"No--nothing," Sherry mumbled as Johnny turned her loose. "I ... I dropped a spoon."
"Be more careful, Sherry," her mother called back.
She felt come juice soaking the crotch of her panties. Looking down at the front of Johnny's pants, she saw a spreading stain there. She knew he had come, come because her mouth had been on his cock through his pants. With her face burning, she turned to the sink and began to spit. Eddie laughed and pinched a nipple very hard.
All through the meal, Sherry couldn't look at her parents or stepbrothers. What they had done to her in the kitchen had been dangerous. And having her mouth over the head of Johnny's cock when he came was horrible, even if his cock had still been inside his pants. The taste of his come had seeped through the material and seemed to linger on her tongue now, killing her appetite.
As soon as she could, she rushed to the bathroom and scrubbed harshly at her teeth but the taste remained.
As it grew dark, Sherry found herself becoming nervously anxious. She was anticipating going to the vacant apartment with her stepbrothers. She wanted to go, and yet she didn't.
But if they came for her, she would go--that she knew.
But they didn't come for her.
In her bed, with a dim nightlight on, Sherry started getting worried. Eddie and Johnny were acting different. They would grab her, sometimes in places where they could be seen, trying to humiliate her as much as they could. They wanted someone to see the power they held over her and know that she had become their slave. They wanted to expose not just her succulent body, but also her increasingly passive nature, her helplessness.
Sherry tossed and turned, unable to rid herself of her unwanted desire. She understood now that she required their abuse--being tied and helpless--to achieve her wanted orgasms. As much as the abuse disgusted her, Sherry wanted it. She needed her stepbrothers to degrade her teenaged body, needed it as she needed food.
When she got out of bed the next morning, her eyes were bloodshot. Bathing and brushing her hair until it gleamed, she put on some make-up, pleased that it hid the dark circles. She dressed in shorts and top, with skimpy panties and no bra. Still, she was afraid to approach her stepbrothers. As much as she wanted to go to them, she was afraid they would refuse her. But by noon she was desperate. The heat in her young cunt was almost unbearable.
Their parents were gone for the day, and she was alone in the house with Eddie and Johnny. But they seemed to have no use for her. Being ignored was something Sherry seldom had to contend with and now that her stepbrothers had awakened her unusual hungers, it was more than she could stand.
Eddie and Johnny were on the floor playing checkers when she entered. She stood watching them a while, making her ass twist invitingly while she ran her hands up and down her bare thighs and hips, over her tits. They paid not the slightest attention to her. Spreading out on the couch, Sherry pouted. She eyed them with heat, searching the fronts of their pants for signs of hardness. She spread her long, slender thighs, making sure her panty crotch was exposed.
Still the boys ignored her.
When the phone rang, she started to answer it but Eddie stopped her.
She listened to his side of the conversation, but it consisted only of grunts and mumbled replies. As he talked, she saw him gazing down between her legs. Her cunt twitched and her ass writhed, a small, nervous smile on her pretty face.
Eddie hung up but stood near his stepsister, looking between her thighs. Sherry's eyes fell on the front of his pants. Seeing his cock bulging slightly, she felt an urge to reach for it, to play with it and make it deliciously hard.
As if reading her mind, Eddie unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Her eyes became dreamy as he wiggled it around, then suddenly began to rub the smooth head over her cheek, circling her lips. Sherry cringed.
This wasn't what she wanted him to do!
"Be still, you fucking cunt," Eddie said as the head of his cock brushed across her lips.
Sherry could not stop herself from jerking away.
"Damn you!" Eddie growled, grabbing a handful of her freshly brushed hair and yanking it hard.
Pain showed in her eyes as he jerked her face back to his dangling cock. She closed her lips tight when he rubbed the cock head over them again. Feeling the wetness from his prick on her lips, Sherry gagged.
"We gotta teach you, Sherry," he said. "You gotta do what we tell you to do. If you don't do as we say, we're gonna hang you up and beat your fucking ass raw!"
A thrilling shiver went through her young body, her eyes glowing as she became very hot, her cunt puffing up, her clitoris tightening. But as he tried to slip his cock between her lips, she moaned and jerked away again, despite the searing pain when he pulled at her hair.
"Okay, cock-sucker," he said, stuffing his prick back into his pants. "Come on, Johnny. This cunt needs a lesson."
With Johnny helping him, they jerked Sherry to her feet, twisting her arms between her shoulder blades. They forced her to walk bent over, head down, through the empty house and out the door. They pushed her up the stairs and by the time they had her inside the vacant apartment, her cunt was almost drenched with hot juices.
She was shoved roughly onto the bed. Her top and shorts and panties were torn from her body. Positioning Sherry on her knees, the two boys placed ropes around her neck then attached them to hooks in the wall. Her ankles were spread and secured to the underside of the bed. She watched as another rope was tied around her naked waist and pulled forward. So far, she wasn't being hurt. But then her arms were jerked up and back, tied to the same hook that held her neck. Her knees were parted on the mattress, spread very wide, her cunt vulnerable. She looked up with tears in her eyes as the pain grew in her arms and crotch.
Johnny brought a few of his recently acquired toys to the bed and Sherry began to murmur when she felt one of them being shoved into her cunt. It was thicker and longer than the boys' cocks and it was quite painful.
Her tears grew as she felt another of those things being pressed against her asshole. She clamped her ass as tight as she could, but screamed when it popped into her. It felt as if they had run a telephone pole up her asshole! Her cunt and asshole were on fire.
"Shut her up," Eddie said.
Johnny stuffed another of those hard rubber things in her mouth before she could close it. She gagged when it touched her throat. Then he secured it about her head.
Eddie and Johnny seemed pleased with the way she was tied with those things inside every hole of her body. She looked at them with pain-filled, wet eyes. Her cunt was closing about the hard rubber cock in it just as her asshole gripped another.
She explored the thing in her mouth using her tongue. It was soon obvious they had stuffed a hard rubber cock into her mouth too. A sharp feeling of abuse and pleasure came over her satiny flesh, making it ripple in chills of delight. Her eyes took on a dreamy expression as the most intense sensation flooded her cunt and asshole. Sherry felt as if she was going to come.
"Look at that fucking whore," Eddie laughed cruelly. "That's the way Sherry should be--cock in every fucking hole! I hope you're enjoying yourself, Sherry, you fucking prick-teaser. Now you got cock everyplace."
Sherry pulled against the ropes, but all that did was increase her burning pain. The rubber cocks in her cunt and asshole had not been strapped in, they were held in place by the sheer tightness of the fit.
Eddie and Johnny both pulled their cocks from their pants, climbing onto the bed and standing in front of her. She stared at the two cocks with wary eyes. She began to shake her head as hard as possible, not wanting what was about to happen to happen--and yet, desperate for it.
The two cocks began to send streams of piss over her tits. She screamed around the rubber cock in her mouth, her eyes smoldering. The hot piss splashed and stung, her tits, running down her quivering stomach and into the fluffy hair of her cunt. She felt piss seeping over her clitoris, and her wet cuntlips closed even tighter about the object inside. The piss burned her smooth tits and body yet Sherry was not surprised to find her passions soaring, her cunt tingling with growing pleasure. She was very close to orgasm. Her tits arched out with stiff nipples, stung by hot streams of piss.
She felt piss moving upwards, then they were pissing on her neck. Realizing their intent, she groaned around the rubber cock that was almost in her throat. She gagged often, unused to having anything so fat in her mouth.
Sherry blushed as the piss climbed to her chin. Her eyes were bright with humiliation and her mind protested about where those two streams of piss were going.
When the golden streams splashed into her face, drenching her from eyes to chin, Sherry suddenly came.
CHAPTER SEVEN
The orgasm was of such intensity, Sherry's eyes closed and she wailed in ecstasy around the rubber cock. Her naked body shook and jerked, her hips straining at the ropes. Her cunt clawed in waves at the cock stuck into it and her asshole closed so tightly around the other one, she thought it would break.
"The cunt is coming!" Eddie shouted in joy. "The fucking bitch is coming, Johnny!"
Gleefully her brothers kept up a hot stream of golden piss into her face. Sherry came stronger than she ever had before. She kept her eyes closed but the expression on her pretty face was that of a young girl going through almost ultimate ecstasy. Her piss-wet body jerked and trembled as her cunt exploded, her asshole flexing around the deeply buried rubber cock. And those pissing cocks kept sending gushing piss into her face.
Sherry hardly knew when they finished pissing. Her naked, tied body continued to shake for a long time. The orgasms rumbling through her teenaged body were becoming painful now. She opened her eyes, gazing at the boys with unfocused heat. As her orgasms receded, she slumped against the ropes, exhausted, a flush of ecstasy on her wet flesh.
"We should bring every guy she's teased up here," Eddie said, "and let them all see what a fucking cunt she is--maybe let them piss in her cock-sucking face."
Sherry listened to his voice, feeling her naked flesh crawling with disgust. She tried to imagine all those boys seeing her helpless and degraded, standing in a circle and pissing in her face, on her tits, her cunt and ass. To her surprise, she almost came again with the image.
"We could let them fuck her," she heard Johnny say. "They could fuck the shit out of her."
"Yeah, a real gang-bang," Eddie said enthusiastically. "I bet Sherry would love getting all those hard cocks in her fucking cunt."
"Her asshole, too, don't forget," Johnny said.
He looked at his stepsister, imagining her on top of him again, fucking him and desperately trying to come, and failing. He knew that Sherry needed this mistreatment to come. But he also saw the fear in her eyes as they talked. If they went through with such a thing, Sherry wouldn't be able to return to school in the fall. She would be totally ashamed before all her friends.
It was okay for him and Eddie to torment Sherry but, even in his youth, he knew she would not like being publicly humiliated. The threat of it gave her excitement, but the reality would be too much.
Johnny gently removed the rubber cock from her mouth.
"What did you do that for?" Eddie asked. "You getting soft, Johnny?"
Johnny shook his head as he dropped the rubber gag to the floor.
"No," he said, looking into his stepsister's eyes. Sherry understood his motives. Johnny enjoyed abusing her, but he also wanted to let her rest between times.
"Thank you, Johnny," Sherry whispered softly. "Would you please take the others out?"
"Not yet," Eddie said.
His cock still stuck out of his pants and Sherry saw it was growing into hardness. His eyes gleamed at her naked body, seeing her cunt hair matted with glistening piss. Gazing at his prick, Sherry ran her tongue over her dry lips. Eddie's cock lurched into full hardness when he saw her tongue moving so erotically.
"You know what, Johnny," he said, stroking his cock and gazing at their stepsister's mouth, "I bet Sherry would like a real cock in her fucking mouth."
"No," Sherry whispered, her eyes wide. "That's dirty! Don't do that to me, please!"
"Why is it dirty?" Eddie sneered.
"You ... you pee with it, that's why," she said, her voice hoarse. "You use it to pee with. And you ... you come, too."
"That's right, cunt," Eddie said. "I use my cock to piss in your fucking face and your cunt. But lots of girls sort of like sucking cock, when it's a nice, hard, big one like mine."
She saw the glistening liquid at his piss-hole, remembering the taste of that juice on Johnny's pants last night. She tried to turn her head away from it but her eyes fell upon Johnny's cock. It was hard now too and the glistening wetness on his piss-hole caused Sherry to run her tongue over her lips again, not realizing the gesture excited her stepbrothers.
Eddie was standing on the bed again, slowly moving his fist back and forth on his cock. He brushed it over Sherry's chin. Feeling the slippery wetness, her stomach churned and she swallowed, making a gulping sound. He cupped her cheeks and twisted her head toward his cock. Her eyes stared with heat and revulsion at his cock only an inch or so from her face.
"Take it, you cock-sucker!" Eddie snarled, pulling her face into his crotch.
Her arms strained behind her, aching horribly, and she couldn't pull her face back. She felt him rubbing it about his cock and balls, spreading his legs and trying to slide his crotch above her.
"Lick my balls," he growled. "Lick my hot balls, bitch!"
Sherry felt his balls rubbing into her face and she started to cry softly, her stomach churning with disgust. She felt his cock sliding about her forehead and she gagged softly. Eddie had curled his fingers into her hair now, pulling her head way back as he slipped over her face. She felt his ass pressing at her lips, his balls on her nose, his cock across her forehead.
"Lick my ass, cock-sucker!" he demanded, pressing his ass into her shamed face. "Come on, Sherry! Lick my fucking ass or I'm gonna pull your hair out!"
He yanked hard.
Sherry opened her mouth to scream and found her lips crushed with the cheeks of his ass. The crack was over her mouth and, knowing Eddie would pull her hair out if she didn't, she darted her tongue against the crack of his ass desperately and heard her stepbrother moan in delight. She began to lick at his ass rapidly, her tongue flicking about his young ass cheeks. Before she knew it, her tongue was flapping across the tight, hot pucker of his asshole. The sharp pain in her head made Sherry lick frantically, trying to make her mind go numb with what she was being forced to do. She felt the hot heat of his asshole against her tongue and tears came into her eyes when she felt her cunt responding to this vile act.
But there was something else being added. Johnny had crawled between her spread thighs and was pushing his cock into her cunt. Sherry was grateful to him, thinking he was trying to excite her by fucking her, as a means, perhaps, to take her mind off what Eddie was forcing her into.
As Johnny started fucking his cock up and down, driving it into her cunt, Sherry tried to get her tongue into Eddie's asshole. She sobbed with helplessness, knowing she had to get her tongue into Eddie's asshole not only for his pleasure but for her own.
With Johnny fucking her cunt, her head bent so far back her neck hurt, Sherry felt the tip of her tongue slip into his asshole. Her tongue plunged into his tight asshole rapidly. She could hardly breathe because his balls were smothering her nose and her mouth was glued to his flexing asshole. Her cunt was responding to Johnny's cock, burning and quivering with growing pleasure.
Disgusted with herself, she sucked at Eddie's asshole and fucked it with her tongue, her naked ass shaking as she tried to drive her cunt up and down Johnny's cock. She could move her ass only slightly, the ropes holding her, but she moved as much as she could. The more her hips moved, the greater her pleasure became. Johnny fucked her cunt, gripping the tight cheeks of her ass, too. His fingers dug in hard, creating pain, and Sherry rammed her tongue deeply into Eddie's asshole, wiggling it around. She was on the verge of coming, her cunt boiling and bubbling in need. She began to groan into Eddie's ass, her tongue thrusting wildly. The pain in her arms, stretched behind her, added to her ecstasy.
She was almost ready to come, but as Eddie pulled his ass away from her face, the sensation stopped. He still held her hair, forcing her face back and up. With one hand, he drew his hard cock down but before he could ram it into her mouth, he started coming in gushes. The creamy come juice splashed into her face, into her hair and on her shoulders. Some landed on her lips, which she had quickly closed. There was a slight shitty taste on her tongue and Johnny wasn't fucking her any longer.
The come juice smeared her face, burning her flesh. She closed her eyes as tears streamed from them. They were tears of frustration. She had been so close to coming, so very close! Now her cunt was empty but still burning crazily to come. The boiling creaminess of Eddie's come juice squirting into her face didn't seem to help this time.
Johnny was standing at her side, his cock still very hard, slippery with the juices of her cunt. As Eddie groaned and moved away, Sherry turned her face to Johnny. Her tear-filled eyes pleaded with him. She licked the come from her lips and feeling it burn there, she whimpered.
"Johnny, please, I can't stand it anymore!" Her body was shaking. "Do something, Johnny! I want to come! Oh, I have to come! Do something to me, Johnny! Beat me ... hit me ... hurt me!"
From a distance she heard Eddie. "I'll hurt you, you fucking cunt! You made me come before I was ready, before I could get my cock in your fucking mouth! I'll hurt the shit out of you!"
She felt him behind her, pulling the cheeks of her ass apart. She screamed in pain as he shoved an enormous rubber cock into her tight asshole. It had been so unexpected, the pain therefore greater. Her cunt puckered inward as he drove it in as deep as he could, then began to fuck her ass with it.
"How does that feel, you cock-sucking cunt?" he snarled. "If we had a bigger one, I'd ram it up your tight ass good!"
Sherry moaned as the pain burned about her asshole. She couldn't take much more. Yet her cunt was boiling again, the urge to come climbing high inside it. She stared at Johnny's cock as he stood at her side. Her head was turned toward him and with a cry she darted her face to his cock. Sherry pressed her mouth against it, kissing hungrily, her eyes shining up into his.
"Hurt me, Johnny," she moaned. "Hurt me hard! Pull my hair, slap me, twist my tits!"
Her mouth opened and his cock disappeared into it. Sherry's mind spun erotically as she tasted his hot, hard cock between her lips. Johnny, knowing she meant it when she asked him to hurt her, grabbed her hair and pulled, sending fiery pain from her head to her asshole. Sherry's eyes became dreamy again as he started fucking her mouth. He used her hair to yank her mouth back and forth on his cock. She gagged but her lips clung to him desperately.
"Suck his cock, cunt!" Eddie yelled, ramming the rubber cock hard into her burning asshole. "Eat his fucking cock, you prick-teaser! Try to make me come before I'm ready, will you? You're gonna get more than a mouthful of cock, Sherry! Johnny is gonna come in your cock-sucking mouth so much, it's gonna come out your fucking ears!"
Sherry's lips slipped swiftly over Johnny's cock as he jerked her to and fro. Her eyes remained open, hazy with smoldering hunger. Her cunt was bubbling closer and closer to that desperately needed orgasm. She started using her tongue on her stepbrother's cock, licking with erotic, mindless ecstasy. She knew if he fucked her mouth much longer, he would come. At this moment, Sherry would have done anything, as long as they brought on her orgasm. She wanted to come so badly she was willing to go along with everything they wanted. She would even welcome a group of boys standing around her naked body, pissing all over her.
Her lips sucked at Johnny's hard cock now, drawing it hungrily into her mouth. As it probed at her throat, the base crushing her lips, Sherry became more and more excited. She no longer gagged when the head of his cock banged into her throat. Her tongue was slippery with the seeping fluids from his pisshole, her mouth burning in hunger. She was squealing about Johnny's cock, her orgasms coming closer and closer together. She found she was straining harder at the ropes that held her arms behind her back, wanting more pain.
Johnny gave a grunt and jerked her mouth onto his cock, the head entering her constricted throat. She felt his cock swell and throb--and then he came.
Sherry felt his come juice burning into her throat. Her lips were smashed at the base, the few hairs tickling them. His balls twisted and writhed hard against her chin. Johnny pulled his cock back a ways and she felt his come gushing into her mouth, not down her throat. She began to swallow as he came, her cunt exploding into a fiery ball of ecstasy. The rubber cock rammed relentlessly into her asshole seemed to swell and grow as she came. Her naked body shuddered violently, and she gulped Johnny's spewing come. He was no longer holding her hair and Sherry was fucking her mouth back and forth on his spurting cock, groaning and moaning with pleasure-pain.
Her lips clung tightly to Johnny's cock as he started to pull it free. Sherry was still coming hard and she didn't want to lose his prick. Her tongue ran hungrily over the head and about his piss-hole, wanting more of that delicious come juice.
She wasn't sure if she fainted or not. All she knew was Eddie and Johnny were sitting on the bed near her. She was still tied to the bed and walls, her head slumped. Her hair was matted with come juice and the hair on her cunt with piss. Her arms, still tied behind her, ached. She was losing all feeling in them and if the boys didn't untie her soon, she thought she might lose circulation in them forever. That was all that held her upright.
CHAPTER EIGHT
She heard the boys using the bathroom, showering and cleaning themselves up.
They had left her tied to the bed and she found the wetness on her body distasteful now. She wanted to soak in a tub of hot water and cleanse her flesh of the filth they had left on it. Now that it was over, Sherry hated herself. She didn't understand how she could have enjoyed the things they had done to her--how she could want them to do it.
Lately she looked forward to being abused and degraded, anticipating it until she was literally on fire with an insatiable fever. She would get to the point where she almost begged them to tie her up and do these filthy things to her.
Had it really only been an hour ago? It seemed as if she had been tied here, suffering with their abuse, for hours and hours. She was very uncomfortable now. It was no longer fun and pleasurable. As she had so desperately wanted it an hour ago, she was just as desperate now to be released.
When they came back into the room, their hair wet from the shower, she asked to be released.
"Please," she said in a timid voice, "let me clean up. I feel so dirty. I need a shower and my arms are numb."
"We could bring in the hose and wash her down," Eddie laughed.
"We'd ruin the room," Johnny warned. "One of these days the old man is gonna come in here and we're gonna get caught. We better not make too much mess."
"Yeah, I guess you're right," Eddie reluctantly agreed.
Like an animal, Sherry thought. They want to treat me like some animal in a zoo.
"Maybe we should let her clean up before Ronald gets here," Johnny said.
Sherry's head jerked up, eyes wide. "Who? Oh, no! You wouldn't dare! Johnny, please! Not Ronald!"
"Would you rather we let some stranger in here to see you, Sherry?" Eddie said. "We can go out and bring back some weirdo and watch him fuck you."
Sherry clamped her mouth tight. Eddie would do just that, she knew. At least Johnny wasn't as cruel. He seemed to understand her need to be tied and tortured in a mild way, and was willing to go along with her. But Eddie was the one that would destroy her completely if he had the chance. He didn't understand her.
Maybe if she fucked Eddie to show she couldn't come without this sort of treatment, he would be more kind to her. He didn't seem to understand the limits she wanted, what she could take. It wasn't injury Sherry wanted, but only to be tied up and abused in deliciously sexual ways.
Being tied and helpless was good to her now. Being tied, unable to move, gave her pleasure. And when they pissed on her and forced her to do things she would not ordinarily do--like fucking her in the ass or making her suck their cocks--the pleasure was incredible. But truly being hurt, Sherry didn't want.
Ronald had been one of her favorite boyfriends. If he saw her tied this way, covered with piss and come juice, she might never see him again. She wanted to protest but, tied as she was, there was little she could do.
"You can tie me back up," she heard herself saying. "Let me clean up and then you can tie me back to the bed."
"Aw, let the cunt clean up," Eddie said.
Johnny released his stepsister and helped her off the bed. His hand slipped from her wet waist and down over the curve of her succulent ass. Sherry leaned against him as he helped her to the bathroom.
He sat on the toilet and watched her showering, ready to catch her if she slipped. Sherry was shaking, her muscles in knots. Her head slid under the shower and she washed her hair with only a sliver of soap.
"May I pee now, Johnny?" she asked in a subservient voice. "I don't want to have an accident with Ronald here. That wasn't a lie, was it?"
"It was all Eddie's idea," he said. "I don't wanna do anything you don't want."
Sherry ran her hand gently over his young face, smiling tenderly at the boy. "I know, Johnny," she said softly. "I'm very, very sorry for the way I teased you."
"I didn't mind," he said.
"But I made you come in your pants."
"That's okay, Sherry."
"No, it isn't okay," she said softly. "I deserve what you and Eddie are doing to me. I probably deserved it a long time ago."
She leaned over and kissed his lips. Taking his hands, she placed them on her naked, firm tits. "You can always do what you want with me, Johnny," she whispered. "Anything you want to do with me, you can. You won't have to tie me up and make me do it, either."
"Aw, Sherry."
"I mean it, Johnny. We understand each other," she continued. "If you want to fuck me on a school day, we'll ditch together. You can put your cock up my ass if you want to." Her face smiled sweetly at him. "Want to get sucked off before we go back out there?"
Johnny shook his head.
"Of course you do, honey," she purred. "I don't know a boy who don't love a blow-job."
"It wouldn't give you any pleasure, Sherry," he replied.
"Why wouldn't it?"
"Because you're not tied up."
"Like I said, we understand one another." She started to get out of the tub. "You didn't say I could piss."
He nodded his head.
Sherry spread her legs in the tub, pulling the hair-lined lips of her cunt apart. She watched his face as the golden piss streamed from her cunt. Johnny watched her, his eyes huge. Sherry placed her hand on top of his head, slowly pulling his face toward her pissing cunt. Johnny slipped off the toilet to his knees, running his hands up her slim thighs to her hips.
"It's okay, Johnny," she whispered. "You know it's okay. I wouldn't tell anyone, not even Eddie. It's all right for him to know about me but he'll never know about you, baby. It's okay, Johnny ... go ahead."
She felt him press back against her hand and gazed down into his eyes. "You want to, I know. Do it, Johnny. If you enjoy it, do it."
"I guess we better get out of here, Sherry," he said in a low, thick voice. Her cunt arched outward and she pissed against his naked chest.
"You can do it to me, too," she urged softly. "Don't worry about it, Johnny. Just do it. I promise, I'll let you do it to me when you finish this. Johnny, don't deny what you really want."
"I don't wanna be tied up, Sherry."
"I know, Johnny," she said, still urging his face closer to her pissing cunt. "That's for me, not you. But you want this, though. I know you do, honey. Hurry up, Johnny ... I'm going to stop before you make up your mind."
"You ... you won't tell Eddie?"
"I won't tell Eddie anything," she promised. "This is our secret. Ohh, hurry ... I'm about to stop pissing!"
Johnny moaned, clutching at his stepsister's hips as she pulled his face into the stream of her piss. Her eyes, watching him, clouded over with pleasure. The hot piss splashed about his young face and she mewled in delight as he opened his mouth, taking the golden piss into it. She heard him moan in ecstasy as he drank her piss. She lowered her cunt slightly, pulling his mouth against the hairy lips of her pissing cunt. Johnny's eyes burned happily up at hers and she smiled tenderly down at him.
The piss slowly trickled to a stop.
"Lick it clean, Johnny," she murmured, grinding her cunt into his mouth. "Lick my cunt clean. You can suck on it if you want to. You can put your tongue in my cunt and suck it as hard and long as you want."
She felt his tongue touch her cunt tentatively and she pressed down on it. Johnny's tongue moved into her pussy and Sherry rubbed back and forth, holding the back of his head as he licked and sucked, becoming more eager now that it was happening. She sighed and twisted as he shoved his hands around and cupped her ass.
His tongue sliding in and out of her cunt didn't excite her very much. But, Sherry knew, if she was tied and spread out lewdly with Johnny sucking her cunt, she would become fiery hot. But this was for him. He had been kind to her since this had started and she wanted to show Johnny his true feelings, just as he--and Eddie--had shown her herself.
She let him tongue-fuck her cunt then pressed his face from it. She leaned down and kissed his mouth, tasting her pussy on his lips. She traced his lips with the tip of her tongue, the way she had teased so many boys before. But this time she was not teasing. His cock strained up from his lap.
"You can't piss with that hard-on, Johnny."
"I couldn't stop it, Sherry," he said. "You tasted so good to me. Why didn't you come?"
"You know why--I have to be tied up."
She stepped out of the tub, lifting her stepbrother up by his armpits. His cock arched out. "Sit on the toilet," she said.
Kneeling before him, she fondled his cock and balls, looking into his eyes. There was a charged feeling between them, a feeling almost identical in desires. She knew what he wanted, what pleased him. He didn't have to tell her; they were linked together by some force they didn't understand.
"I made you a promise," she whispered, "and I keep my promises, Johnny. This is for you, all for you."
She took his cock into her mouth, sucking it. Her tongue flicked as her lips sucked hotly. She gripped his hips as he leaned on the water tank, watching her mouth go up and down on his cock. Her eyes sparkled at him. She felt hardly anything that could be considered pleasure, but it didn't matter to her. She wanted to do this for him. She was sucking his cock willingly, forgoing her own pleasure.
He had become so hot when she had pissed into his mouth and his prick was very hard.
She ran her tongue over the piss-hole, licking away the seeping juices and swallowing them. She cupped his balls in her hand, gently tugging at them, knowing pain would turn him off.
She listened to his rapid breathing and sucked harder and faster. She was prepared for him to come in her mouth. It seemed strange to her that her cunt felt nothing. But she knew what was missing--she needed to be tied up. But she wasn't sucking his cock for her own pleasure. She was sucking his cock because she had made him a promise, a promise so he wouldn't feel his desire to taste her piss was terrible.
The size of his young cock increased and she was ready for him to come. But Johnny, suddenly, began trying to shove her mouth off his cock.
"Sherry, I'm gonna come!" he said.
Almost violently, he shoved at her face. As her lips left his prick, Johnny came. Hot come juice gushed out of his cock and struck her neck. Sherry fought his hands and closed her lips quickly back around his cock, taking the spurts of his come into her mouth. She let her mouth fill, then swallowed. After she swallowed his second load, she sucked from his cock.
"You shouldn't try and stop me when you're coming, Johnny," she said. "You wanted to come in my mouth, I know."
"But you don't like it, Sherry," he said.
"That's true, but this was for you." She caressed his balls and wet cock. "Now, can you piss?"
He nodded his head.
"I gave you a promise," she whispered, kissing the head of his cock. "It's your turn to piss in my mouth."
"Aw, Sherry, you don't have to do that," he said.
"Oh, yes I do," she replied. She held his cock upwards toward her face. "Do it, Johnny. Piss for me. We won't tell Eddie anything. I know you loved to piss in my face, so now you can piss in my mouth, too."
Still he waited.
"Johnny, both of us like being pissed on. I like it when I'm tied up. You like it with my cunt in your mouth. We just enjoy being pissed on in different ways. Now, come on and piss for me!"
A stream shot up from his cock. Sherry murmured and took her tits in her hands, holding them into the golden stream, letting him piss over them. The heat of his piss sent rippling waves of pleasure to her cunt. Taking the base of his cock again, she lifted his pissing cock so the golden stream spurted over her neck. She adjusted her head and felt the piss at her chin. The stream of piss rose up, arching out and splashing into her face. Sherry parted her lips, her tongue darting out. The hot piss struck her tongue and she moaned softly. Moving her face beneath the stream of piss, she let Johnny piss into her mouth and she drank it as if from a fountain.
Johnny watched his stepsister excitedly. She gazed back at him, her eyes shining as he pissed into her mouth. Sherry tasted the hot wetness, her cunt becoming warm and liquid. Holding his cock at the base, she aimed it so the piss splashed about her nose and cheeks. Then she placed her lips just behind the head of his cock, letting him piss directly into her mouth.
Although she was not tied up, Sherry enjoyed it. She was not being forced into it, yet it made her feel good. She would not come, she knew, but the feeling was fantastic just the same. Doing it for Johnny's pleasure gave her pleasure.
Again she lifted her head, bringing her tits into the stream.
"Mmmmmm, it's so nice, Johnny," she murmured, twisting her shoulders to get both her shapely tits into the stream. "So warm ... so delicious! We can have fun together, Johnny. You and I, we can have so much fun together."
The strength of his stream was fading and she dipped her mouth to his cock once more, closing her warm, wet lips about the head and swallowing his piss until it stopped. She mewled softly as her tongue ran through it, then took it down her throat. The shower was still running and Sherry slipped under it again.
"Can't you stop Ronald from coming here, Johnny?" she asked softly. "I don't want him to see me this way."
"It was Eddie's idea, Sherry," he said. "I had nothing to do with it."
"Then talk to Eddie," she suggested. "Make him understand. I don't mind when you and Eddie tie me up and do things to me but I'd die if Ronald saw me."
"You know Eddie," Johnny said. "I can't make him do anything once he makes up his mind."
Sherry sighed. "Yes, I know. But I still wish it wasn't Ronald."
"You like Ronald especially?"
"No," she said, getting out of the shower. "I don't see a towel."
"There aren't any," he said. "Why Ronald?"
"He has a big mouth. Once he sees me all tied up, he'll blabber it all over school."
"Maybe if I talk to him," Johnny suggested.
Sherry laughed. "Johnny, he'd make two of you."
"Yeah, but I'd still talk to him," Johnny said.
She saw his determined expression and felt affection for her youngest stepbrother. She pulled him to her naked body, holding him with his face between her tits.
"You'd really stand up to him ... to protect me?"
"I'd try," he said, feeling her warm tits around his face.
She took his hands and pulled them about her hips, placing his palms on the cheeks of her round, tight ass. Lifting his face from her tits, she gave him a moist kiss. She felt his cock swell between her thighs and closed them around it.
As she pulled her tongue from his mouth, Johnny said in a low voice, "Sherry, we can run away."
"No, Johnny. We're too young, at least you are. No, we have to stay here and take it. Maybe someday you and I can find a way to get rid of Eddie, some way to make him leave us alone."
"Us?"
"Well, me," she grinned, kissing him again.
They held each other for a while and Sherry whispered in his ear. "But if we get rid of Eddie, will you always tie me up?"
He nodded.
"And do those nasty things to me."
"If you want."
"I want, Johnny," she said. "I want very much."
"Okay."
She pecked him on his cheek.
"What the fuck you doing in there?" Eddie shouted. "Johnny, bring her fucking ass back here. Ronald will be here soon and I wanna have her tied up real good before he gets here."
CHAPTER NINE
Dripping wet from the shower, Sherry entered the bedroom of the vacant apartment. Johnny walked behind her. Eddie had used the time alone to prepare the ropes and place new hooks about the room.
Sherry became frightened as she saw his preparations. She cringed back against Johnny, who gently shoved her forward. Eddie began working right away while Johnny sat on the bed watching. Sherry's eyes remained on his, but they both knew there was nothing they could do.
Eddie pulled her hands behind her, securing strong cord about her wrists and attaching the other end of the cord to the wall behind her. Another rope went behind her shoulders and beneath her arms, making a sling. By means of pulleys, Eddie then lifted her from the floor. It was painful as her arms stretched behind her and her feet came off the floor.
Placing ropes underneath her knees, he lifted them almost to her tits, tying the cord to the ceiling. Her knees were kept far apart, her cunt fully exposed. She was in a squatting position, but in the air, and her asscheeks were parted, showing her tight asshole. It wasn't long before pain started behind her knees where the rope cut into her flesh. Her tits poked out between her spread knees and her nipples turned hard.
Sherry anticipated the shame she would feel when Ronald saw her and began to blush. Eddie had placed a large mirror against the wall and Sherry could see herself in it. She could see exactly what Ronald would see, and it made her blush deeper yet. Again Sherry felt the need to piss and she hoped it wouldn't happen with Ronald there. That would humiliate her even more.
"Want some pussy before Ronald gets here, Johnny?" Eddie asked his brother, standing near Sherry and feeling her up.
Johnny shook his head, watching his stepsister's face.
Sherry shivered as Eddie spread the cheeks of her ass, stroking her puckered asshole lightly. Then, suddenly Eddie smacked her cunt with the flat of his hand. Sherry screamed as pain flooded her. Eddie laughed nastily and caressed her pussy. He pinched one puffy cuntlip and Sherry, afraid to scream again, groaned and bit into her bottom lip.
"She loves it," Eddie said, pinching each tender cuntlip in turn.
The pain showed on Sherry's face and in her eyes. Johnny wished Eddie wouldn't hurt her like this. Tying her up was okay, but he felt making her hurt was bad.
"Sherry just loves to have her hot cunt pinched. Look how red it gets!" Eddie exclaimed.
Eddie's cock was growing with sadistic delight. He began slapping his palm at her cunt, his fingers stinging her. A time or two she gave muffled screeches when he struck her exposed asshole. Sherry was no longer surprised when she felt her cunt become very hot and wet as his hand smacked her. Her clitoris tingled and became very hard, poking from the glistening folds of her cunt.
She watched her reflection, seeing his hand slapping her cunt, then glanced at Johnny. Maybe he didn't like her to be hurt, but his eyes were glowing with excited heat just the same. Glancing down at his cock, she saw it was growing. She ran her tongue over her lips as she gazed at his cock. If Johnny would ram his cock up her asshole right now and fuck her as hard as he could, Sherry knew she would come.
Eddie became tired of his torturous game and sat beside his brother. "She's pretty, don't you think, Johnny?"
Johnny agreed. Even in her tied up lewdness, Sherry was still the prettiest girl he had ever seen. He recognized the change that had taken place in her since they had first grabbed her that day. She didn't tease them for her own pleasure anymore, but teased them into tying her up and doing things to her. He knew it and so did Sherry.
But Eddie failed to understand she was cooperating now. He insisted on hurting her for his pleasure only. In fact, Johnny had noticed that Eddie didn't seem to want to fuck her. He would slap her around, tie her up, and force her into degrading acts, but he didn't care anything about putting his cock in her. He came on her often and that seemed to be his biggest thrill.
Sherry hung in her obscene position, watching herself in the mirror. It was an erotic reflection, she told herself, and if she were a boy, she would have a hard-on, too. As it was, her cunt was beginning to steam as the pain in her shoulders increased. The ropes behind her knees holding her up in this squatting position were cutting the circulation off in her legs and her toes were starting to tingle.
It was all making her more excited. Then the knock at the door shook her.
"That's Ronald," Eddie said, going to open the door.
"Please, do something, Johnny!" Sherry cried, her face turning a fiery red. "Don't let Ronald come in here, please!"
But she knew Johnny couldn't help her. She closed her eyes so she wouldn't see Ronald enter. Tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Hot shit!" she heard Ronald gasp. "Now, that's some pretty ass!"
"Go on and feel her fucking ass, Ronald,"
Sherry heard Eddie say. "She ain't never let you have a feel before, has she?"
"Naw," she heard Ronald growl. "Stuck-up cunt always just teases the hell out of me."
"Well, you can get back at her now," Eddie said, giving his nasty, lewd laugh. "You can fuck her if you want to."
"I'm going to fuck her ass good!" Ronald said, his eyes burning on her creamy flesh.
Eddie laughed. "Fuck her any place you want. Ain't nothing she can do about it now."
Through shamed, teary eyes, she watched Ronald undress, his cock lurching up from a mass of tangled, black cock hair. His balls seemed enormous to her and his cock was twice the size of Eddie's or Johnny's. It looked even larger than the hard rubber cocks they had used on her.
"I think I'll fuck both her holes," Ronald said, proudly stroking his big cock, his eyes running over her cunt with evil delight.
Eddie's movement drew her slitted eyes. She saw him pull out a camera from beneath the bed. She felt more fear than ever when she realized what he was going to do. Her eyes opened and she groaned.
"No, Eddie!" she pleaded. "Not that! Oh, please, don't take pictures of me this way!"
"They would take your snotty, teasing ass down a peg at school, wouldn't they?" he giggled nastily. Lifting the camera, he snapped the shutter. Lights exploded in her head when the flash went off. "That was a good one of her cunt."
Sherry cringed as he moved about, taking instant pictures of her from various angles, all of them showing her naked, tied up body. They were shameful, horrible pictures, pictures that would tell of her degradation. He placed them on the bed as they developed and Sherry found she wanted to see them herself. Eddie gladly showed them to her, his young face twisting with pleasure.
The one taken from beneath her body was the most horrible of all. She could see the ropes holding her, her asshole and cunt, and there, between her widely spread knees, was her face. Her face showed an ecstatic expression, her lips smiling and her eyes shining.
"Ronald," Eddie said, putting the pictures back on the bed, "I bet you didn't know Sherry was a cock-sucker, did you?"
"She's a fucking prick-teaser, that's all I know," Ronald replied, his cock throbbing in his fist as he gazed hungrily at her helpless body.
"Yeah, she loves having a cock in her mouth," Eddie went on. "I bet she's the best cock-sucker in school. Why don't you make her suck your cock a while?"
"I can't reach her mouth," he said.
"I'll let her down."
"I want to feel that cunt first," Ronald said as his hand touched her cunt. Sherry tried to pull her pussy away from his touch. "She's hot as hell!" Ronald then plunged a finger up her cunt. "Nice and hot and wet, tight, too. But I thought she was a virgin."
"Sherry ain't never been a virgin," Eddie laughed.
"You fuck her?" Ronald asked, working his finger in and out of Sherry's cunt.
"Me and Johnny and anybody else we want to fuck her," Eddie said. "Ain't that right, Sherry?"
She refused to answer and it earned her a brutal slap on one succulent tit. She screamed and got another, more painful, slap on the other tit. This time, she swallowed her cry before it came out.
"I'm gonna let her down a ways," Eddie said. "You can stick your cock in her fucking mouth."
Sherry felt herself being lowered and then, when her naked ass was almost on the floor, she was jerked to a stop, her face level with Ronald's thrusting cock. The head was larger than any of those rubber cocks. It would be impossible for her to get that in her mouth. Her lips would stretch and split at the corners, she was sure.
"Want me to hold her head?" Eddie offered.
"Naw, I can do it," Ronald said.
Sherry lifted her eyes to Ronald's, pleading with him. "Please, Ronald, don't do this to me. You aren't like Eddie, are you? I can't get that in my mouth--it's too big!"
"You make me go home with my balls hurting," he said, his voice angry. "I have to go home and jack off because you make my balls hurt. I ain't going to pass up this opportunity, Sherry."
He took his cock in his hand and pulled her face forward, smearing the piss-hole of his cock about her tightly clenched lips. Sherry felt the slippery juices burning her lips.
"Slap her face," Eddie said. "She'll open her mouth quick enough if you slap the piss out of her."
Ronald yanked her hair hard. Her lips parted and before she could make a sound, the head of his cock was inside her mouth. As she had feared, the head of his cock was so big, filling her mouth so much, the corners of her lips felt ready to split. She had no room to lick, even if she had wanted to.
"Hot fucking mouth," Ronald grunted, working his cock back and forth between her lips. "Hot and tight and real wet! I think I'll come in her mouth, then fuck her up the asshole!"
Sherry began to sob, crying from the pain in her shoulders and her lips. She whimpered, certain he would spread the story. And Eddie was taking more pictures of her with a mouthful of hard cock. She felt the tears streaming down her face as Ronald fucked her mouth and tried to stuff every inch down her throat. She felt the cockhead bump the back of her mouth, shoving her tongue off to one side. To her horror, her cunt was starting to burn and bubble, her clitoris swollen. She didn't want this, yet it was happening.
"That's nice, Ronald," she heard Eddie saying as he took his pictures. "Sherry loves sucking on cock. All a guy has to do is slap her across the tits and she just opens her mouth and begs to suck him. But what she likes best about sucking cock, though, is getting a hot mouthful of come juice. Right, Sherry?"
When she failed to make any kind of response, Eddie slapped her ass hard. She quickly nodded her head. Eddie put his camera down and she felt him beneath her. From the corners of her eyes, she saw he was lying on his back, his head almost under her raised ass. She felt his fingers moving about her ass cheeks and then he plunged two of them up her puckered asshole. Sherry's mouth went wide to scream and Ronald's cock buried itself deeper into it.
"Suck my cock, Sherry!" Ronald bellowed. "You're going to get a fucking mouthful. My balls have been hurting long enough, wanting some of your hot little ass! Now it's my turn, you fucking prick-teaser!"
Sherry's aching body glowed with shame, but it was searing hot with ecstasy, too. The only thing missing was something in her cunt. She tried to catch Johnny's eye from the corner of hers, and saw her reflection in the mirror. A moan escaped her throat, a moan of ecstasy. She began to dart her face back and forth, fucking Ronald's cock of her own will now, her lips stretched tight about the throbbing hardness.
She wanted Johnny to join in, to shove his cock into her cunt and fuck her, fuck her while Eddie finger-fucked her in the ass and Ronald fucked her mouth. If Eddie would shove fingers up her cunt, it would help, but she would rather have his throbbing cock. The need to piss was still there, and that seemed to add to her erotic enjoyment now. If she began to piss while sucking cock and being fucked up the asshole, her degradation would be complete and Sherry knew she would come, come for hours.
Ronald's cock was dripping in her mouth and she found she had to swallow frequently. Her tongue flicked about the large piss-hole and she was moaning, although she wasn't aware of it. Every part of her body tingled and burned, her creamy flesh shivering. Her tits were aching, her nipples ready to burst. Her cunt was quivering and her clitoris throbbed as hard as the cock in her mouth. Her asshole started sucking on Eddie's fingers as they plunged up and down. The fiery thrill of orgasm sent her stomach into clutching desire. It seemed as if Ronald's cock was becoming larger, the swollen head beating at her throat, bruising it.
Sherry tried to scream around Ronald's cock when she came.
Her body jerked wildly as her cunt convulsed, her asshole gripping Eddie's fingers hard. She sucked as hard as she could at Ronald's cock, trying to draw his come juice up from those enormous balls.
"We're making her come!" Eddie yelled from beneath her lifted ass. "Go to it, Ronald! Fuck her cock-sucking mouth! We're making this bitch come!"
"I want that hot cunt!" Ronald grunted, jerking his cock from Sherry's desperately clutching lips. "Lift her up, Eddie! I want some of her fucking pussy!"
Sherry groaned as Eddie yanked his fingers out of her asshole. She was lifted into the air again and when her cunt was level with Ronald's hard cock, she was stopped. Ronald grabbed her ass tightly, jerking her exposed cunt forward. His cock rammed into her still convulsing cunt hard, making Sherry gasp with a mixture of pain and delight. His cock filled her cunt to full capacity, his balls swung and the hairy base smacked her swollen cunt lips painfully. She had her head back, eyes clenched, face contorted in agonized ecstasy. Her cunt clawed at his huge cock, sucking and squeezing it with steaming waves of rippling muscles.
"Her fucking cunt is sucking my goddamn cock!" Ronald yelled in surprise. "Sherry's cunt sucks cock! How about that?"
Ronald slammed his cock deep into her cunt, holding her pressed against him. The gushing of his come surged into her pussy, making Sherry shake. She let out a scream, a sound that told of her pleasure-pain. Her cunt clutched the base of his squirting cock, drawing hard and sucking the come juice up from his hairy balls.
When she stopped coming, finally, the urge to piss was so great, so painful, she couldn't hold it back any longer. Ronald felt the sudden wetness at the base of his cock and jerked it out swiftly, not knowing what was happening. Seeing her pissing, he jumped back out of the way.
"Fucking cunt pissed on me!" he raged.
"Piss back on her, then," Eddie laughed.
Sherry, shame on her face, humiliated because she couldn't stop the streaming piss, hung her face. She was crying in a pitiful, embarrassed way. Ronald lifted his cock and started pissing on her. He pissed right into her cunt, sending a strong, stinging spray over it.
"Piss on me, will you?" he growled.
Sherry's piss and his mixed and she tried hard to cut the flow off, but the harder she tried, the more she pissed. Eddie was laughing his head off, dancing around and catching it all on film.
CHAPTER TEN
It had been two days since they had shamed her with Ronald. She started to draw away from Eddie, avoiding him every way she could. She was pulled, on the other hand, toward Johnny.
She was deathly afraid those pictures would fall into the wrong hands, and if that happened, she would be ruined. The boys and girls at school would use them to their advantage. Boys she detested would come around her and start forcing her into things. If her mother, or stepfather, saw them, she would have no choice but to run away from home.
And Ronald, with his big mouth, might already be spreading the story.
Sherry found herself in a mixed emotional situation.
As much as she dreaded those pictures, she also found it exciting that someone might see them. The idea of anyone seeing her shame made her shiver with a delicious feeling. She knew what it would mean to her life, yet it was exciting to know the pictures existed.
In the two days since Ronald had taken his revenge on her she was alone with Johnny most of the time. They had long talks and she tried to explain to him what had happened to her since being tied up that first time. She told Johnny that the only way she could experience orgasm was by being mistreated. Johnny accepted it but, like his stepsister, he didn't really understand either. He was having enough trouble trying to understand his growing desire to drink her piss.
They were sitting next to each other on the couch. They were alone in the house and would be for a few more hours. "Would it turn you on if another girl pissed in your mouth?" she asked.
"I don't know, Sherry," he said. "I've tried to imagine a different girl but I don't even get a hard-on."
"Maybe we can help each other," she smiled, caressing his neck. "I'll see if I can find us a nice pretty girl who wants to try it. And then you can do something for me."
"You know I'll do anything for you, Sherry."
She told him what she wanted, saying she had dreamed about it since finding out where her true passions were. At first Johnny was doubtful, telling Sherry it could be dangerous, but she insisted. Reluctantly, Johnny agreed.
Sherry ran her hand along his thigh, opening his pants and taking his cock out. She leaned down and kissed the head, taking it into her hot, wet mouth. She sucked his cock a while, bringing his hand to her tits and sliding it inside her thin sweater. Johnny fondled his stepsister's tits as she sucked on his cock, but the excitement wasn't there.
"I know what will make your cock hard," she grinned, stroking him. "Come on."
She took her stepbrother's hand and pulled him to her room. There Sherry found a pair of skimpy panties and she pulled them on while he watched. She snapped the elastic about her hips.
"You better take your clothes off. You don't want them to get wet, do you?"
His eyes brightened as he understood. With a huge grin he undressed in her bedroom, standing naked before Sherry. She grinned at his cock and balls and the kids skipped to the bathroom. "Would you rather use the apartment, Johnny?" she asked.
"This is okay," he replied as she lifted her skirt to her waist and sat on the toilet, spreading her thighs wide. He gazed at the tight band of her panties, seeing the outline of her cunt hair, a few curls sticking out the sides of the band.
"Put your face between my legs," she said.
He went to his knees, sliding his hands along her slim, exciting thighs.
Sherry felt herself tremble as she watched her stepbrother kiss her thighs, licking at the inner softness where it was most exciting to her.
"Through your panties?" he asked, his voice hoarse.
"Is that okay?" she asked, willing to do whatever he wanted.
He nodded his head, staring at her crotch, his face a few inches from it. Sherry let a few drops of piss seep through her panties, soaking them. He ran his tongue over his lips.
"Lick at it," she whispered. "Lick my piss off my panties, honey."
Johnny ran his tongue out and moved his mouth into her crotch. He tasted the warm, wet piss and pressed his wide open lips hard into her crotch. Sherry spurted a few more drops of piss into her panties and Johnny licked swiftly, his eyes turned up to her face, burning with ecstasy. He moved his hands beneath her ass when she scooted forward, hanging her ass over the toilet bowl.
"Piss hard, Sherry!" he groaned into her pantied cunt. "Don't stop pissing!"
"Okay, Johnny. Here it comes!"
He spread his mouth over his stepsister's cunt, tasting the hot piss squirting through her thin panties. He ran his tongue up and down her cunt, swallowing as his mouth filled. His cock lifted, swelling into a throbbing hardness. He drew his mouth back, seeing her piss through the panties, then shifted his head to let her piss into his face. He grasped his cock tightly, squeezing hard. Sherry pulled the piss-wet crotch of her panties aside, spurting a golden stream into his face. Johnny opened his mouth wide, dipping his mouth down to take the hot piss. He closed his lips once more around her hair-lined cunt, taking more pleasure in feeling his lips against the heat of her cunt as she pissed down his throat. His small body trembled and Sherry pissed.
"Don't come, Johnny. When we're finished, I want you to put it in my ass. Fuck my asshole. But let me finish pissing first."
Johnny strained to keep from coming, his tongue moving up and down the slit of Sherry's cunt as she pissed. He worked his tongue into her pussy, moving it in and out, but still leaving room so she could piss into his mouth.
To him, it was over much too soon. He pulled his head from her crotch when she finished, his young face glowing with erotic ecstasy. He licked his lips then stood up to show his stepsister the hardness of his cock.
"I know what makes my baby's cock hard, don't I?" she said, caressing his wet cheek. She leaned forward and kissed his piss-wet lips, tasting her own piss there.
Getting to her feet, she stripped off her wet panties, and handed them to him. "You suck on my panties and fuck me up my asshole, honey. After you fuck me in my ass, I'll lick your cock. I won't care if it's all shitty."
She held her skirt about her waist and leaned on the sink, watching him in the mirror. Johnny stuffed the wet crotch of her panties into his mouth, sucking the piss from them. His cock moved across her creamy, shapely ass, then he rubbed it up and down the hot, inviting crack. Positioning the swollen cock-head against her tight asshole, he looked down as Sherry shoved back, her asshole opening for him.
"Oooo, such a hard cock, Johnny!" she hissed, her eyes glazed as she watched him in the mirror. "Fuck my ass nice and hard, baby! Try and hurt me! Fuck my hot ass as hard as you can!"
With her panties stuffed into his mouth, Johnny grasped her hips and began to ram his cock in and out. He banged at her churning ass as hard as he could, trying to hurt her. Sherry wiggled and twisted her ass for him, telling him how good it felt.
"Ram my fucking ass!" she called. "Ram me up the fucking ass real hard! Make me shit, baby! Oooo, make me shit all over myself! Make me piss and shit and ... oh, you're so hard! I want that cock in my mouth, covered with shit!"
She found herself becoming excited. The thought of accidentally shitting and soiling herself was disgusting, but exciting. She wanted to make Johnny mad enough so he would yank her hair and slap her face, slap her tits, make her come until it never stopped.
Johnny, sucking at her pissy panties, her asshole tight around his cock, suddenly bubbled into an ecstatic orgasm, spraying the depths of her tight asshole with come juice. His balls writhed as he came, his cock throbbing. Sherry watched his face in the mirror, making her asshole clench as tight as she could around the base of his cock.
"I wish it could go on forever," she whispered as he pulled his cock from her asshole. She stood and faced him as he leaned against the bathroom wall, gasping hard. "Do you like to fuck me in my ass, Johnny?"
"Oh, yes, Sherry!"
She looked down at his cock, searching it for signs of her shit. She didn't see any, and she wasn't sure if she was disappointed or not. She lifted it in her hand, dropping to her knees in front of him.
"I promised I'd lick my shit off your cock, Johnny, but there's none on it."
"I'm sorry," he replied.
"Sorry?" she giggled. "You can't help that. It was my idea anyway."
There was the odor of shit on his cock and she made a face. "I don't know if I can do it now. I talk too much sometimes." She stuck her tongue out tentatively, probing the wet piss-hole. She smelled the odor of shit on his cock and grimaced. "I don't know if I can keep my promise, Johnny."
"Sure you can, Sherry!" He grabbed her hair, jerking it hard. She screamed in pain when he lifted her head. Her eyes became glassy with the pain, her mouth hanging open. "Can't you, Sherry?"
Before she could reply he shoved his cock into her mouth. She still smelled the odor and now there was the taste on her tongue, too. He grabbed the other side of her hair and pulled in opposite directions, Sherry moaned and began to suck and lick at his cock frantically, feeling her cunt bubbling with heat. The slight taste of her shit excited her.
"Use your fingers on your cunt, Sherry," he demanded. "Suck my shitty cock and finger-fuck yourself off!"
Her right hand darted between her thighs and she began to thrust every finger in and out of her stretching, burning cunt. Her ass wiggled as she devoured his cock, her mind reeling with the perversity of the shitty taste. His cock started growing inside her mouth again and Sherry found herself hoping Johnny would come once more.
She licked furiously on the swollen head, ramming her face tight into his cock, her fingers digging at her quivering cunt. Johnny still had her panties clutched in his hand and he began to wipe the pissy crotch about her face. Sherry's cunt was throbbing hard now and the orgasms were swelling. He turned loose of her hair and started slapping at her cheek. Sherry's eyes rolled and she sucked his cock as hard as she could, desperate to have him come off into her mouth.
Her pussy convulsed about her fingers and she mewled with ecstasy. Johnny's cock bubbled into her mouth and the taste of his come juice mingling with the shit-taste of his cock sent her into trembling, perverse excitement. She licked and swallowed his thick come, her cunt blowing apart with powerful orgasms.
As soon as he stopped coming, Sherry pulled her mouth off his cock and moaned. "Sit in my face, Johnny! Oooo, shove your ass in my fucking face! I want to suck your asshole! I'm still coming! Oooo, I'm still coming and I want to shove my tongue up your asshole! Shit my face if you want to! Shit all over me because I'm coming so much!"
She fell back, her knees bent upwards, her skirt about her waist, still clawing at her cunt. Johnny straddled his stepsister's face and squatted, pressing his ass down. Sherry began to lick the hot inner surfaces of his ass cheeks immediately, then her tongue ran wetly against his asshole. She shoved hard and her tongue slipped into his asshole, fluttering wildly.
Sherry sucked at his asshole, wondering if he would shit in her face, wondering if she really wanted him to. At the moment, she thought she would love it.
She ate and sucked and licked his tight asshole until she was so tired she couldn't keep it up. Her orgasms had finally stopped, leaving behind a dull aching sensation. Johnny stood up and looked down at her. She was the most desirable, most beautiful, most erotic girl he had ever seen!
Sherry smiled up at him. "I'm glad you didn't shit in my face," she said, struggling to sit up. "It was a good idea when I was boiling out of my mind, but now it doesn't sound so good."
"You like my cock shit-flavored?" he laughed.
"Mmmmmm, just love it," she giggled. "We're going to have to do that more often."
She got up and kissed him. "You and I are alike, Johnny," she said seriously. "We can have fun if we can make Eddie leave me alone."
"I think Eddie has got a girlfriend," he said.
"I hope so," Sherry replied. "I love being tied up and abused, but I think he's getting a little too rough for me."
They went back to her bedroom and Johnny dressed. Sherry removed her clothes and put on fresh. She wore a peasant blouse, an off-the-shoulder thing. The flaring skirt on her hips was becoming. She wore no bra or panties, and slipped her feet into sandals. She handed him a thick nylon cord she had purchased the day before, a loop already in it. Johnny looked at it, grinning.
"You sure you want to do this, Sherry?"
"I do," she said, firmly. "God, I'll die of shame, but it's so exciting! I'll probably start coming before it happens."
They left the house, with Johnny carrying the nylon cord. Holding hands like lovers, they walked toward the huge park nearby, their steps faster as they approached. Sherry's face was already burning with shame, but her cunt was pulsating as if it were on fire.
"You choose," he told her when they stopped near some tall, thick bushes.
"No, you do that, Johnny."
He looked at her, seeing her standing there, her head down and her hands folded in front of her body. There was bright pink color to her face.
"Put the rope on me now," she whispered.
Johnny looped the rope about her neck, bringing it down and between her thighs, along her crotch and once more about her neck, holding the end of it. Her skirt was bunched into her crotch, with half her lovely thighs exposed. She looked very much like an embarrassed slave. Johnny slipped one side of her peasant blouse lower, so just the tip of her nipple was out.
"Here comes a guy," he whispered. "Is he okay?"
"I told you, anyone. It's your choice, Johnny. Man or woman, you decide."
The approaching man glanced at them, his eyes going wide when he saw Sherry on a leash like some pet. His stride faltered as he saw her thighs and her almost-exposed nipple.
"Hey, mister, want to play with my sister?" Johnny said when the man was close.
"Stupid kids," he mumbled and hurried away.
"Asshole," Johnny murmured.
Sherry remained still, looking down, her face burning and her cunt anxious.
Another man approached, an older man. When he saw Johnny standing there, holding the rope and the girl looking so shy and ashamed of herself, he stopped and looked hard.
"You wanna have fun with my sister, sir?" Johnny asked. "It won't cost you nothing. She's been bad and I have to punish her."
"Is that a fact!" the man said.
"Yes, sir," Johnny said politely. "Everytime she's bad, I have to tie her up and punish her. You wouldn't like to spank her for me, would you, sir? She needs it kinda bad."
Sherry peeked from lowered lashes, seeing a tall man with gray at his temples. Her eyes fell upon the front of his pants. Johnny jerked the rope hard.
"Stop looking for his cock, you little cunt!" he said harshly. "He ain't gonna fuck you."
"Is that a fact?" the man repeated.
"Well, she can't get enough cock, mister," Johnny said. "When I catch her fucking, I have to punish her."
"How can I help, son," the man asked, showing his interest in Sherry.
"Well, for a start, you could piss in her cock-sucking face," Johnny said. "Then, if you wanna, you could fuck her cunt. She's kinda tight, but she won't care if it hurts her."
"Well, I might be able to help you out, son," the man said, looking around. "Why don't we just go back in those bushes and see?"
Sherry's cunt began to pulsate with eager, perverse pleasure. The idea of this stranger, this man she had never seen before, doing those delicious things to her, being forced into it, was about to make her come.
They walked deep into the bushes and Johnny jerked on the rope to make her stop.
"Show the nice man what you've got for him," he said.
Sherry turned to face them, her head down in shame. She slipped her blouse down, exposing her young, hard tit.
"Mmmmmm," the man said, "that's a nice tit, all right. Piss in her face, you say, young man?"
"Yes, sir," Johnny said. "I'll keep her tied up real nice."
"She suck a little cock, too, does she?" the man said.
"She'll do anything I tell her to do," Johnny replied. "You want her to suck your cock off, that's okay."
"Well, now," the man said, opening his pants.
Sherry peeked, her cunt burning hotly, wet and eager.
"I guess maybe you better tell your sister to get down on the ground. I've been meaning to take a piss for a while. Her pretty little face is just as good as any toilet."
"Piss in her fucking mouth, too," Johnny said as he yanked Sherry to her knees. "She has to learn not to go around sucking cock all the time."
"Is that a fact, girl?" the man asked, taking his cock out of his pants. "You go around sucking on cock all the time?"
"Yes, sir," Sherry whispered, lifting her head and opening her mouth. "That's why my brother has people piss on me."
"And you fuck, too, is that right?" the man asked.
"Yes, sir ... even in my asshole."
"Is that a fact?" the man said, grinning as he started pissing into Sherry's sweet, young face.
Johnny watched, seeing his stepsister's face glow with ecstasy.
Sherry's cunt began to convulse with the most intense orgasm ever.
