THE INVISIBLE PERVERT

BY ANONYMOUS

It's always risky sitting on a bench in the park while you are
invisible. The process of turning off and on this effect always
took about 15 minutes, and couldn't be stopped when I started it.
And it looked rather strange, to say the least, so I couldn't do
it in public places. Therefor I now was invisible, and I kept my
eyes open to avoid getting someone in my lap. My clothes? Ah, yes
I could actually turn them invisible also. I was just wearing a
pair of shorts and shoes now, however, as it was warm and fine.
It always is here.

A couple of lovely kids, aged about 10, were playing nearby, but
be not alarmed, dear reader, they were not my prey today. *She*
was coming towards me, jogging through the park. The long,
beautiful blonde hair was waving with every step she took. The
round tits I had dreamt of were bouncing up and down, hardly
restrained by the bra she obviously wore under her tight training
suit. The wore cycle shorts, and her shapely legs made strong
jumps as she paced toward the point where I sat.

I had accidentally observed her two days ago. She was a woman of
habits. She always stopped here for some minutes. It was rather
undisturbed here, between some bushes. I had just removed myself
from the seat when she started to make some exercises. She
stretched herself with one foot on the bench and was moving her
hands along her legs.

She was sexy. I was standing just behind her. I slowly moved my
hand toward her bottom, and very carefully patted her on the
asscheek. She stiffened and immediately took herself on the
bottom, looking anxiously around her. I had of course moved
myself some yards back. Oh, I loved this.

She sat down, still looking somewhat puzzled. Her nipples stood
out through the sweaty top. I squeezed her nipple hard, and she
took herself quickly to her tits. Too late to catch me, of
course. Now she looked around, frightened. She was beginning to
question her sanity already. "What is this?" she whispered to
herself.

"I nightmare", I whispered back. Oh I'm cruel. Can you imagine
the look on her face? Some religious girls started to pray at
this point. I hated that. When girls started to pray I always
took them hard. She was lucky, and smart. She got up, looked
anxiously around herself and started to go quickly away. I
followed. Nothing is like good exercise as a warm-up before sex!

She started to run, and when she came in between some trees in
the inner area of the park she stopped, and started to mumble to
herself. She tried to convince herself she had had a fantasy. She
had only started, I tell you.

She leaned herself toward a tree with both hands, pressing
against it. A well- known method to stretch the muscles. I was
standing behind her, looking at her very pretty bottom. The sight
of strong muscles in her arse and her legs was turning me on even
more. A big, but invisible hard-on almost touched her. I moved
around her, and with a powerful judo trick I quickly took both
her hands and dragged her away from the tree and forward. Her own
weight made her fall forward with a short scream. She now laid
face-down in the grass and dared not move. Some of them tried to
run, some of them froze, some started to get hysterical. She was
a combination of the last two.

She didn't move. Lucky for her. I was now really horny and wanted
a taste of her beautiful body. She lucked really scared. She now
moved onto her back and began to rise. "Stay down!" I whispered.
She did.

"What is this?" she asked, trying to gain control. I never
answered questions. I had read H. G. Wells. I didn't want to be
hunted like an animal. Nobody should know. I quickly took her
arms on her back, opened her shoelaces and hog-tied her with
them. I had practice in this, you understand.

I then turned her over and undid her top and bra. Wow, she had
tits! They were shaped perfectly, big and strong. Her tan also
covered her tits. This beauty was perfect. I started to suck on
both her tits alternately. She looked down on her tits in
disbelief. She could see them being sucked, she felt it straight
down to her moistening pussy, and she saw nothing.

She closed her eyes and started to weep slowly.

"Please don't... please don't... please..."

I replied with biting her nipples. "Aoow!" I then dragged down
her shorts. She had a shapely bush. She tried to keep her legs
together to no avail. I released her from the humiliating
position and turned her onto her tummy, and lifted her ass up.

Her pussy was warm and wet. If this had been an ordinary rape,
she might not get turned on. Now she didn't know what to believe.
She lay there with her ass in the air, and was moaning quietly as
I stroked her pussy with my hand. When I crammed her tits she
responded with gyrating her bottom and meeting my strokes.

I stopped playing with her and released her altogether. She lay
there for some seconds, and then looked around, more confused
than ever. She started stroking her own pussy for some time,
fighting hardly to regain control of her passions. Had she dreamt
it all? Was she getting crazy? She snapped herself out of it and
quickly dressed. She was still looking around. I was standing
right behind her. It was hard, but I had stopped for getting
maximum effect later.

I followed the scared beauty homeward. She lived in an apartment
flat. Bad luck. I like it when they scream, and this one had to
be done silently. Oh well.

The most difficult part was getting through the door with her,
but I managed it without she noticing it. I almost touched her
with my still hard cock!

She went to the bathroom, of course. She undressed. She still
looked as if she was expecting something awful to happen to her
every minute. It would!

She entered her shower cabinet. She had a curtain, but it didn't
cover the front, where there was a tight passage between the
cabinet and the wall. Carelessly, I stood there and watched her
beautiful body while she was washing herself. As I expected, she
slowly started to rub her tits and as she was soaping her pussy
hair she closed her eyes and started rubbing her clit. Slowly at
first, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of hot
water and the tingling in her pussy. When she one moment opened
her eyes and looked in my direction, she froze with a terrified
look on her face.

She looked strait at me. Fuck! I had been so awestruck by this
performance that I hadn't noticed the water splashing on my legs.
Now they were clearly visible like a wet window. She started to
make this expression on her face typical for a scream. I jumped
forward, and stopped her with my hand. I couldn't wait anymore
now.

I threw the naked beauty down on the floor, and turned off the
shower. Before she could respond, I was on top of her, and
pressed her onto the floor. Then I used my strong muscles to lift
her up, and carrying her kicking and just not screaming out from
the bathroom into the tastefully decorated living room.

I threw her violently over the back of a sofa-chair, and placed
her with her ass up in the air. I then inserted my cock into her
pussy. Oh, she may have hated this, but her pussy loved it.

I was greeted by a tight contraction, and her wet and hot pussy
made just the right resistance to my invasion. The rest of her
didn't fight back. And when I started to move my cock deep into
her womb, she failed in hiding a moan. I now moved in and out of
her with increasing force, and she took it all. She moved her
butt as best she could in her position, and responded with
ecstasy to my hard fucking.

She couldn't help giving a sound of disappointment when I removed
my cock from her pussy. She was still unsatisfied, and being
close to a climax, she rotated her hips desperately. I wasn't in
a nice mood, however.

The first slap took her completely by surprise. I spanked her
lovely ass-cheeks with flat hand, alternating between them. She
made low screams of pain as my spanking got harder, and my target
area less and less comfortable. I loved this. She didn't,
however, but was completely unable to fight me. I also slapped
her pussy-lips, but had to force her face into the sofa to make
sure no neighbours heard her.

"No, please.. no more."

Instead I started fingering her untouched ass-hole. She tried to
move out of reach from my hands, and I squeezed her pussy lips
till she gave in. She now started to whine uncontrolled, and
tears rolled down her pretty face. When she awkwardly tried to
reach her back door with her hand, I bent it on her back and gave
her some hard slaps on her bottom, before pinching her nipples
hard. Her face was a study in combined terror and agony.

I now started the main course. I forced her arsehole open with my
fingers, and then pressed the head of my cock into her tightest
hole. My God, she did have a tight pussy, but this was heaven!
The intruder caused her some pain, but not as much as I could
expect. Even so, she still struggled and moved so my cock had the
time of its life. Every muscle and fiber in her anal region
pressed my member and gave me the most sensational feelings. The
sight of her beautiful, rounded arse with her hole bent open was
one for gods (I can't see my own body, either!), and I enjoyed
every second to its fullest while I banged her sore arsehole
without mercy. She shrieked into the sofa pillow for every
stroke, but the sound was more of arousal and less of agony for
every time my cock forced itself into her bottom.

All the pleasure she was giving me put me in a soft mood, and I
started to stroke her clit and pussy-lips with every stroke. She
started to moan and couldn't help moving her arse rhythmically,
giving me even more fantastic sensations as I finished and filled
her back entrance with invisible spunk.

As soon as I had recovered from my orgasm, but long before she
had recovered from hers I moved away from her.

She slowly started to get up from this position, and felt her
sore bottom with her hand. She was still trembling, and set down
in her sofa and tried to grasp what had happened. She had been
fucked like never before, that's for sure!

She didn't know this, of course, but this was only the beginning.
This beauty still had lots of hard work coming to her!

I silently left the living room for the kitchen. I silently
looked through the drawers. There was tape, a ball of nylon rope,
just what I needed. I also took a small knife, and carried it
flying through the air towards the living room.

I almost bumped into her. She was standing by a large mirror
admiring the work I had done with her bottom. She was absolutely
fascinated by her red behind and didn't notice the flying objects
before I had gagged her with a length of tape, and then forced
her hands on her back and tied her hard with the nylon rope.

She of course started sobbing, and suddenly she exploded in a
rage and tried desperately to get loose. To no avail. I suddenly
pushed her over, and grabbed her just in time before she hit the
floor with her head. I then started to hit her bottom again, even
harder that before. She made almost inaudible moans into the gag,
and I spread her legs and started to hit her with my flat hand at
the pussy. This gave her extreme strength, and she managed to get
loose from my grip and fell onto the floor. I let her lie there.
She was tied safely, and now experienced how difficult it is to
stand up without her hands.

She was strong, and made it. Just when she got onto her feet I
grabbed her tits hard and she almost fell over at the pain. I
held her, and started to push her around the room, and dragging
her after her nipples. She was a real toy for me now. I dragged
and bullied the bound beauty around the room while fondling her
tits constantly, playing with her pussy and arse. Once she looked
as if she was going to faint in shock, and I slapped her face
hard.

She woke up. Time to explore the bedroom. As I could expect, it
was a pink interior and a very romantic double bed. Everything
was nicely set up, and the bed was made. A woman of order. Good!

I put her onto the bed, standing like a bitch on heat with her
arse and pussy exposed towards the door, and her face down in the
mattress. I spread her legs to make sure she kept the position.
She didn't move. Nice girl.

I opened her drawers silently, and in the second I found what I
needed: belts. Aha, she had a tough image also, with a black
leather belt. Perfect for a spanking. I watched her. She was
still sobbing into her gag, and was not looking in my direction.
I picked up some more nylon rope, and tied both her legs to a
bedpost, and dragged her backwards to make sure she had her
bottom up. I released her arms from each other only to tie them
to her thighs to make sure she couldn't protect her behind.

I started to swing the belt. She looked up and saw it. Fear in
her eyes. Don't worry baby, when I'm through with you you're
gonna like this. Promise!

The first 'whack' hit her off guard, and she shuddered violently.
I kept hitting her bottom, alternating left and right cheek. At
this state it was important to keep an even rhythm, and to avoid
her more gentle areas. When I stopped after about 30 strokes she
did what she hated most. She lifted her arse to meet the strokes
that never came. Cruel idea to create a woman so she actually
gets aroused when getting her bottom spanked. She was still red
on the bottom, with white and blue marks here and there.

I waited. She waited. Then I released her from her bonds and
positioned her completely unbound in the 'doggy' position. She
was completely still, also when I removed her tape gag the
unpleasant way. I felt her pussy. She responded quietly, her eyes
closed, obviously making up some fantasy about some great guy
fucking her. I did.

This time I used all the tricks in the book, fondling her tits
and her clit and making caresses all over her body. She was
great, I've told you that. Now she actually enjoyed sex with an
invisible man. I wondered what a psychologist would assume about
the state of her mind. I'd say she was randy as hell.

I fucked my hard cock into her pussy and completed this with my
last drops of sperm for some time splashing all over her pussy
and arse. She deserved it. After about a minute, she tried to
move. I let her. She no longer looked horny. She was scared. She
went silently out of bed, to the door to the living room. She
looked as she was expecting every moment to be her last.

The girl moved to the telephone. I went up beside her, ready to
break the connection if she tried to phone the cops. They would
probably get her to hospital, convinced that she was crazy, but
there *would* be evidence she had been raped. If she was smart,
she would invent some guy instead of giving the real story.

She wasn't calling the cops.

"Linda," a girl's voice answered. A friend. Great!

"Hi, it's Cath." Oh, we weren't introduced before. Nice to meet
you, Cath! A long silence, and Cath started to shudder and sob.

"Is there something wrong?" Linda was concerned. I hoped she was
a pretty girl.

Cath couldn't answer at first, then I heard her say "Yes".

After some time Cath asked Linda if she could come to Linda's
place, as she was frightened of being alone (odd!). Luckily,
Linda had some difficult boyfriend or husband (was she old?) and
would rather come to Cath.

"I have to bring Julie with me," Linda said. "I'll pick her up
after school." Uh-uh. Unfortunately for little Julie, I'm a
bloody pervert...

She would be there in one hour. Cath was relieved. She dared not
sleep alone. I looked at the wall clock. It was just five o'clock
in the afternoon. Still lots of time for fun!

I decided to wait and let her alone. She got dressed quickly, but
with a short nightgown she wasn't turning me off! She still
looked rather uncomfortable while walking around and comforting
her sore bottom. She looked at the clock twice every minute.

Just once did I give in to the temptation and moved a vase on the
sitting room table right before her eyes. She looked as if she
was going to faint, but she went straight over to the table and
picked up the vase. She looked at it, puzzled. then put it down.
She was tougher than most, I must admit, and it was a pity to do
all this cruelty to this pretty girl. I happen to like this, you
see.

At last, at 15 after six, the doorbell rang. Linda was a
good-looking woman at about 25, but it was Julie that caught my
eyes. She was a very cute girl about ten years old, wearing a
short dress with flowers and having a long, dark hair almost down
to her cute bottom. Her chest was almost flat, and she had that
innocent look that always made me rock-hard.

As I said Linda was also good-looking, with a fit body. Her tits
couldn't compare to Cath, however, and she seemed too
self-confident to be my type. She looked as if she hated men. I
wouldn't cure that!

They gave Julie a book with bird pictures, and went to the
bedroom to talk privately. I followed them. Cath immediately
started to weep when they were alone, and she told the full story
about everything with just some few exaggerations and without the
true account of her own reactions. Linda looked upon her friend
in disbelief, and was really shocked when Cath showed her the
tortured tits and bottom. Linda tenderly rubbed her wounds, and I
got a certain feeling...

Linda was good at comforting her friend, and they were soon
talking undisturbed about old days over a bottle of wine. It soon
turned out that they had been a bit more than good friends, and I
soon was looking at two randy chicks touching each other while
all the time making sure Julie didn't notice.

They went early to bed. Despite all her protests, Julie had to
sleep at sofa in the living-room while the girls shared her
bedroom. I decided Julie had to wait. I wouldn't miss this!

The girls undressed, and Linda took the initiative right away.
The pretty blonde was laid down on her back, and Linda dived down
into her snatch and started licking her. She avoided her clit and
made Cath gasp for air as she teased her private parts with
expertise. Linda had beautiful, long red nails, and she rasped
Cath's hard nipples with increasing force. The blonde obviously
was used to pain, and an increasing number of fingers found their
way into her wet pussy. Linda was close to fisting the blonde
when she suddenly stopped and left her alone with her desire,
almost on the verge of *screaming* for relief. Cath tried to
touch herself, but her lover removed her hands and made her even
more desperate.

Linda went out of bed end took some assorted dildos out of her
bag.

"I want to tie you up, baby" she said in a very depraved voice.

Cath shook her head. "Please not..." but very unconvincing as her
hands and legs already spread towards the bedposts.

I now understood. Linda had been really turned on by the story. I
watched the pretty, dominant brunette tying up her girlfriend
with increasing arousal. I had more luck than I deserved, that's
for sure!

Linda picked up the smallest dildo and started to fuck Cath with
it, rotating it slowly inside her pussy. She then removed it
slowly, and started to fuck herself. Cath looked at helplessly,
and couldn't help gyrating her horny pussy in the air, and then
giving a loud moan of relief as Linda licked and bit her
sensitive nipples. She then kissed her way all down to her pussy
and started sucking her cunt slowly, while still fondling her
tits with both hands.

Just as she was starting the action with the dildo again, the
door opened. Julie stood rather puzzled there looking at her
mother and this other girl doing something really strange. Julie
was almost naked, only wearing a pair of panties, just covering
her bottom, which I expected would give me so much fun. She had
some sort of tits, but not enough to need a bra.

Her mother snapped out of bed, trying to rush Julie out of the
room and put her back to bed on the sofa in the living-room. The
poor, over-horny Cath still lay on the bed without any chance to
get relief. I pitied her, and used this chance.

I quickly covered her mouth with a tape length, and put my body
on top of her. The wet pussy needed no foreplay, and I quickly
inserted my cock and started to fuck her eager pussy with it. I
fucked her hard, and she was so horny she couldn't help
responding to my hard thrusts. I bit her nipples and squeezed her
breasts brutally with my hands while bumping up and down on her
helpless body. I managed to give her a real work-thru before I
heard Linda returning. I had just gotten away from her when the
door opened.

The brunette immediately continued her job. She didn't even
consider the fact that Cath was now gagged, and ignored her
mumbling. She took the dildo and started to insert it into Cath's
abused pussy.

"Wow, I didn't realise you were so big, honey" she teased.

"You're fucking too many men. I like you tight, honey."

She still ignored the frightened look on her friend's face. Linda
was so horny she could only think of herself, and she continued
abusing the tied body below her and made her "victim" get close
to coming twice without letting her.

"I think it's about time you lick my pussy, honey" she suddenly
said and moved herself to sit on Cath's face. Only then did she
discover that the blonde was scared, and gagged! Stupid bitch.
She also failed in removing the tape cause she didn't dare to rip
it off. Cath made desperate movements to encourage her, and after
some torture Cath could talk.

"The monster is here!" she said. Oh, I'm a monster, eh?

"He fucked me!" she sobbed. "Please release me..."

Linda was a rather egoistical girl, but she reluctantly moved
towards Cath to remove her ties. I wanted nothing of that. I
suddenly grabbed the brunette and threw her on top of Cath in a
69 position, forcing her head violently between the girlfriend's
legs. I quickly picked up the small dildo, and before anyone
could react I pressed it into Linda's anal opening causing her to
scream into the blonde pussy. With no lubrication this was a
painful experience. I also knew that pain in the rectal area is
paralysing, and Linda was completely numb and unable to resist me
when I taped her arms to her thighs and shut her mouth with
another piece of tape. I then threw her away and gagged Cath.

Linda lay helpless on the floor, bottom up, but she tried to
press the small dildo out of her arse with her rectal muscles. I
watched in amusement until it fell out, and then put it hard into
her again. She gasped with pain, and I started fucking her sore
ass-hole with the small dildo. Cath couldn't see the torment her
friend experienced, but she heard it and knew my reputation...

I soon tired of this and pulled her up and threw her over her
girlfriend, but laying sideways so her head was down on the other
side of the bed and her legs touched the floor at my side. I
pulled out the belt I had used on Cath earlier and started
whipping Linda's arse.

I couldn't expect this response! This dominant whore really had a
tender bottom. I made sure not a square-millimeter of her bottom
was white as I gave her a real work-out. The belt hit her
repeatedly on her sore bottom, and she was unable to get away.
She made as much movement and noise as it was possible, and after
some time I stopped and looked at her face. It was much prettier
now, really. The hard look was gone. Her eyes looked desperately
around the room like a scared animal scenting the hunter. Tears
ran down her face.

I like to make time work for me, and now I expected Julie to show
up any moment. She didn't. I forced her mother's legs apart and
used the nylon rope to tie them to two of the bed's feet. It was
a very uncomfortable position, and now her wonderful, shaven cunt
was fully exposed. I had to sample some of this meat - you can
imagine I was horny as hell - and put my cock into her pussy. She
was a bit less tight that the blonde, but giving birth to cute
Julie may explain that. Like Cath, she couldn't help responding
to my thrusts with all her body, and her wet cunt gripped my big,
invisible cock giving me a hard time holding back.

Suddenly the door opened, and my favourite girl for tonight
entered the room. I looked at her nice, innocent body while still
fucking her mother. Julie wasn't scared. Not yet. She looked
rather puzzled.

"What's this?" she said. She was a bit fed up with her mother's
noisy games.

Then it dawned on her that *both* women were bound. And gagged.
Perhaps she noticed the rhythmic movements made by me fucking
Linda. She slowly moved towards us, a bit more concerned now.
Cath tried to lift her head, watching the young girl with a
mixture of fear and hope. "Yell for help!" she tried to say. I
heard it. Julie didn't.

I took my cock out of the brunette and walked over to Julie. She
sure was a nice girl. I looked at her tempting bottom, still
partly hid in her panties. I couldn't wait anymore. I suddenly
lifted the pretty ten-year-old, and demonstrative removed her
last piece of clothing, exposing a very young, clean pussy to the
scared women. Julie froze, and didn't make a single sound as I
pushed her forwards. I pushed her onto the floor and spread her
legs just in front of the eyes of her mother, still laying with
her head pointing down from the bed. She saw her pretty daughter
flying in the air, her legs spread and exposed. I fingered her
pussy and her mother saw it open and close like she was being
fucked. She knew Julie would not be a virgin anymore when this
was over, and she tried desperately to force herself free from
her bondage.

I now carried Julie out of the bedroom, and put her face down on
the sofa. I lifter her arse up in the air, and spread her legs to
expose the bald pussy. I really like this view: a girl with her
arse up, exposing both her round arse-cheeks and the smooth cunt.
I started to run my hands over her ass, and licked her pussy-lips
while fantasizing about what to do next with my three victims.
Even a ten-year old has a sex drive. She spread her legs and
moaned silently into the pillow, while I intensified my tongue
and finger-work on her pussy.

The combination of the smooth pussy lips and her very tight pussy
made me horny as hell, and I just *had* to get relief. Now the
purpose of removing this girl from the bedroom was to make
torment for her mother, who lay helpless on top of her blonde
lover. Bossy Linda just had to *listen* to the sounds of what I
was doing, and her imagination was probably even worse than mine!

To make some more sound, I started spanking the girl. Her pretty
arse started a bizarre dance with the palm of my hand, and the
combination of the hard 'crack'- sounds and Julie's cries and
whimpering must have been an endurance-test for her mother.

It was an endurance test for me also: my cock jumped up and down
with every slap, and begged me for a taste of her cunny. I gave
in when her bottom had acquired my favourite bottom-colour. Her
pussy was opened even more when I dragged her feet apart, and a
heart-shattering scream came from her lips when my cock plunged
into her and forced its way into her womb. I waited for some
seconds to let her adjust to not being a virgin anymore, and then
started to fuck her slowly. I had fucked kids before, but this
was by far the most pleasant young cunt I'd raped. Not only did
her tight pussy walls massage my member beautifully, also did her
desperate fighting to minimise her pain give extra pleasure. To
top it all, her helpless whimpering made my cock respond with a
near-orgasm every time. At last I had to increase the effort and
violently abused the girl as my sperm splashed into her immature
womb.

When I had removed the intruder she started sobbing uncontrolled.
I checked that the blood on my cock was not more than usual when
deflowering girls, and to give her mother a taste of what had
happened I carried Julie into the bedroom. The women had tried to
make lots of noise with humping up and down, but the bed was
heavy, and even heavier with Cath and Linda in it.

Cath's face was one of total exhaustion and capitulation, in
contrast with the desperate look on Linda's face. She did seem
rather glad her daughter was alive, after all, but I saw the pain
in her eyes when I laid Julie down. Time to release Linda's legs.
I then lay her on her back on top of Cath, tied like her friend.
I carried Julie on top of her mother, and just as I removed the
gag I pressed the girl's bleeding pussy into her mother's mouth.
She tried to get away to no avail. I saw that some of the blood -
mixed with invisible (but tasty!) sperm and visible pussy cream -
dripped into Linda's mouth.

Ain't I cruel? I now prepared for the final ordeal. My cock was
hard again, and I released the women from the bed and started to
tie Linda and Julie in a new way. Linda was still ungagged, but I
guess she sensed it would be a bad idea to cry for help.

I tied mother and daughter to bedposts on the far and near end of
the bed, respectively, both with the right hand and foot tied to
the right bedpost and same for the left. As you can understand,
they were now folded with feet up, their legs spread and thus all
the funny buttons on a girl's body fully exposed. I also made
sure that Julie's cute pussy was immediately below her mother's,
and this was the plan for the last torment these beauties would
be exposed to.

Cath was not forgotten. I tied her lying on her back with her
arms tied to her ankles and thus fully open to attack and very
uncomfortable. I now picked up two dildoes, rather big, and
immediately forced the large - cucumber sized - into her
well-used pussy. It was no problem, and this ever-horny chick
couldn't help responding to what most girls would call a violent
assault. It was even better when she felt another dildo inserted
in her backdoor. It was not big, but did a thorough job in making
pretty Cath take off. Even me as a sadist couldn't help feeling
her arousal catch me, and a moment I was tempted to just fuck
this pretty blonde and leave the others alone.

Duty calls, however, as I know what fantasies are made of. I left
Cath helpless with her two dildoes and collected a candle from
the living-room. With a knife I patiently did some changes to it,
and then reentered the bedroom with a burning candle.

It must have been a strange experience for all the involved: a
flying candle. I stopped just over Cath to make sure she knew
what's going on. Some drops of hot wax on her pussy lips made her
shudder and yell uncontrolled: it gave the pervert an orgasm!

The changes to the medium-thick candle made sure I could insert
the base of it into Linda's arsehole and she would be unable to
get it out without her hands. When she kept still, the wax
dripped slowly onto her rectal opening, causing the worst pain
she had experienced since giving birth. I promptly gagged her!
She was unable to keep still, of course, and she could let some
of it drip into her abused pussy just for the variation. Of
course, when she relaxed, the hot wax hit Julie instead. I let
her scream, as it could be mistaken for a baby and the neighbors
here minded their own business.

Linda was a good mother, however, and only occasionally did I
hear the agony in Julie's voice while I took the belt and started
warming up Cath again. I made her whimper desperately when I
whipped her tits and pussy while I waited for the real fun to
begin when Linda got tired. It didn't take long before I heard
from Julie that her mother was loosing control. I inserted the
biggest dildo into Caths's arsehole to keep her satisfied, and
then went over to see the candle-juggling.

Linda looked almost insane, while Julie was wiggling her abdomen
to spread the wax irregularly dripping onto her pussy. Julie was
completely unable to respond when I forced her head back and held
her nose. Of course, her mouth opened wide and I quickly inserted
my cock down her throat. Her throat responded normally, and the
girl's gagging reflex milked my cock as good as any whore's cunt.
Using Julie's pretty, long hair as a handle I got my cock deep
down into her throat. I wondered if Linda who saw her daughter's
desperate struggle through me understood what was going on, and
those thoughts accompanied by desperate moaning from Linda set
off my last orgasm into Julies mouth. I was standing, and had to
hold tight in the girl's hair to avoid falling when the explosion
in my lower parts paralysed my body for a long time.

I removed all gags, called the police with the address and left
the phone line open allowing them to hear the concert from the
bedroom. Linda was tired, and I heard the alternating cries from
her and the sounds from Julie's sore throat as I left the place
for ever.