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If Only She Had Said Yes The First Time
by Pagan (kayce69@haytor.fsworld.co.uk)
Edited by Jedi1
***
Looking after the little ones is a full time job.
(F/b+g+, ped, inc, nc)
***
I am your typical fly-on-the-wall, I've watched Brenda
now for five months. I still can’t believe it's only
been that long since that first time and now she's...
Hang on I think you better hear this from the
beginning.
Ken and Brenda Carter and their 12-year-old daughter,
Sarah, had moved into rented accommodations just after
Ken's mother died. The reason, his mother's house,
money and will were all tied up with solicitors and
Ken's job had taken him to different areas. So things
were a little short cash-wise. It was no surprise that
the rent had not been paid for two weeks.
It must have been around 11:30 on that hot summer day
that the two men, the landlord who lived at the end of
the block and his sidekick, a big, ugly bastard, came
to the house.
The landlord had a key so they let themselves in to
look around, and the first thing they saw was Brenda in
the garden. The moved quietly to get closer for a
better look.
Brenda was a 31-year-old stunner, about 5 ft 6 inches
tall, with dark, curly hair, lovely figure if a bit on
the top-heavy side. She was a bit like Pam Anderson,
only dark haired, with a look of innocence. She doesn't
need make-up, but that's not how these men saw her.
They saw her laying on a chaise with a few buttons at
the top of the summer dress and most of the bottom
buttons undone showing a good amount of cleavage and
her legs, up to the panty line, to the summer sunshine
and not to them she thought. The men liked what they
saw.
They walked out to the garden. Brenda jumped at the
landlord's voice, "Shouldn't you be earning some money
to pay the rent you owe? You won't make it laying
there, you know."
His mate smiled, "She could pay my rent on her back
with those legs open anytime she liked, that's a fact."
Brenda got up very flustered trying to button
everything at once as well as moving away from them,
"Who are you, how did you get in?"
The men enjoyed her panic.
"I'm your fucking landlord, lady, and it's my house so
I have a key. Now where's my fucking money?"
Brenda, not used to that kind of language, fought for
words.
"My husband is making a fast trip. He’ll be here today
to bring the money. Errr, yes he is, he, er, has been
so busy with the funeral and the house and the..."
She was cut off in mid-sentence, "It will be your
fucking funeral if I don't get paid, now stop your
fucking lying and find me some cash."
She was pushed into the house as they followed her and
shut the patio doors.
"He will be here in a few hours, I was going to take it
in tomorrow. I promise everything is sorted we will be
getting your money soon," she rushed her words out.
He scowled at her, "Yeah, tomorrow, soon, he will be
here, now, later. Then I leave and you're gone. No we
stay till we get paid. Got any drink? If not I got
scotch in the motor."
Brenda shook her head, "We don't drink."
His sidekick got up, "I'll get the bottle." He was out
and back in a second, "I got the full big one."
Brenda got two glasses.
He looked at her and shouted, "Where's the fucking
third? You better have a drink with me. Or are you
trying to piss me off?"
Thinking, 'Anything to keep him quite,' Brenda produced
a third glass which the man filled.
"Let's drink to a better life, bonding and good
friendship."
The two men smiled at each other. The small talk, the
drinking and the filling of Brenda's glass went on for
half an hour. Brenda, too frightened to stop drinking
or refuse a top up was not feeling very well when,
after a nod from one man to another, the mood changed.
"You don't look well. Shall we take you for a lay
down," asked the landlord as the two men got up and
approached her.
Lifting her out of the chair and moving her towards the
stairs, she stammered, "I'll be all right, just have
to, errr, I'll be better after a lay down. Yes, you can
leave, errr, me. My husband will be here shortly."
They still aimed her for the stairs, almost carrying
her up, their hands giving her ample, lovely body a
good feel as they did. They soon found the bedroom,
taking her in and sitting her on the bed. The
landlord's mate was opening the buttons on her dress
as, in her drunken stupor, she tried to stop them.
"No, please I will be all right," Brenda said, her mind
still blurred.
The Landlord chuckled, "Yes sweetheart of course you'll
be all right we just want some fun, all you have to do
is say that magic word, 'yes,' and we can have the fun
and be away before your old man gets here. Then we will
come around tomorrow for the money and if you like the
fun we are going to have with you now we can play games
with you again."
As her hands tried to fend off the man she looked
bemused at her landlord.
He smiled at her, "You know with your nice big tits,
your sweet cunt...even fuck your cunt and mouth a
couple of times again, no harm done, just a little
friendship. I mean if you want to mess me about with
the rent then it's only fair we mess around together.
Now we just want you to take off that dress and let us
see you and play with you."
He looked at her as she tried to focus, "I want to get
my hand up your dress and in your pants, feel you up
for a while and have a look at you naked. No harm in
that, is there? Come on now take off the dress. It's
nearly off anyway.
"You look so fuckable. I mean you didn't mind showing
all you got when you were in the garden, so come on,
don't be shy. You look as though you need some air, we
should loosen your clothing. Go on, help the lady."
His mate started at her again, pulling the little belt
off and tugging the last buttons from the dress as she
slid onto the floor.
Brenda started to struggle, so the landlord joined in.
Holding her tightly he shouted, "Pass the belt, get her
arms behind her. Sit on her if you have to, but get her
tied. I've got too big a hard on to lose her now."
With the drink and two big men the struggle didn't last
long and Brenda was soon sitting back on the bed with
her arms tied behind her, thanks to her own belt.
"Please stop what you're doing to me. You will get your
rent, my husband will be here today," she pleaded.
Brenda was almost in tears as he screamed at her, "Oh
shut the fuck up you whimpering cow. I told you to say
yes, now look at you."
They sat on either side of her on the bed, the
landlord's eyes took in every curve of her lovely body,
"I said we would drink to bonding, now look at you all
trussed up for Christmas and I'm the one in for an
early Christmas present." He kissed the side of her
face and ran his hands over her bra, feeling and
squeezing her large breasts.
"God what a lovely handful. Now, little lady, let's put
this down to a little interest on the money you owe,"
he sniggered at her. "And believe me I can't think of a
more interesting place than in them pants of yours
right now. It don't matter you didn't say yes the first
time I asked.
"Now your going to spread your legs so you can give us
a nice feel up your gorgeous cunt, and remember there's
fuck all you can do to stop us," he said as he stuck
his tongue in her ear. "When we saw you in the garden
we wanted it and now we are going to have a feel of
it."
She tried to keep her legs closed but with her hair
being pulled and strong hands on her legs they were
easily opened. A hand was pushing into her pants,
pinching and pulling the hairs on her cunt, hurting
her. With that and the drink, the fight went out of her
and she was pulled, viciously by her hair, backwards
onto the bed.
Tears ran down Brenda's face as the two men looked down
on the beautiful captive housewife that they had
decided to have some fun with and rape.
Her bra straps were pulled down releasing her tits to
the mouth of her attacker, and soon her nipples were
being bitten and chewed. The more she pleaded for him
to stop the harder he bit, he was loving her large firm
tits with long nipples and, of course, those helpless
cries she made.
The other brute was just as bad pulling her pants off
and abusing her cunt with his hands and fingers. He
grinned as he opened her up to enjoy exploring her with
his tongue.
"Come on, get her on her side. Let’s fuck the bitch.
Are you ready for a good fucking, bitch? Wet or not
here we come," the landlord spat out the words.
Brenda was laid on her side and her knees were pushed
up so she could be fucked in the cunt or ass while the
other bloke knelt on the bed and shove his cock in her
mouth. By twisting, pinching and pulling her nipples
she was forced to open her mouth and let him take her.
Brenda had never had hard sex before. Ken had always
been a gentleman in every way, not like her other
date's, who always grabbed at her. It was one of the
reasons she had married him, as she only enjoyed
straight sex. To hide the humiliation, her mind blanked
out as her cunt was brutalised by a thick, hard cock.
For the first time in her life fingers were rammed up
her ass, screwing as far up as they could and her head
was forced down hard onto the huge cock invading her
mouth and throat. She was being face-fucked and she was
hardly aware of the filth that poured into her abused
cunt and in her mouth.
The men laughed as cum dribbled down her chin.
Brenda was so disorientated she didn't realise that the
belt was taken off. She was laid on her back as the
cock that had been in her mouth was getting hard again
as it fucked in and out of her cunt. She fought to
breathe as a mouth covered hers, a tongue pushed past
her lips. Hands mauled her tits and pulled her nipples.
Through half-glazed eyes she saw Ken come into the room
and the one who had been kissing her moved towards him.
With a loud crack, the man hit Ken square on the jaw.
Ken crumpled to the floor only to be lifted into a
chair.
Using scarves the man tied Ken to the chair pointed
straight at the bed where the man raping his beautiful
wife hadn't missed a stroke as he fucked in and out her
gorgeous cunt. That would be the first thing he would
see when he came round.
As Ken came round, Brenda had her head turned away. The
landlord's cock was fucking her mouth and the other was
still savagely fucking her cunt. The landlord saw Ken
and laughed at the little man, "This is the way to pay
the rent. Your Mrs. fucks like a race horse. She's been
taking it all afternoon. She loves a stiff cock. I tell
you, you've got a great looking piece of ass here, you
lucky bastard. And you're just in time to see me play
with her nice firm ass and fuck her cute butt-hole."
Shaking her head forcing more and more of his meat down
her throat he carried on at Ken, "Tell me, does she
squeal nice when it's up her ass? I bet she wiggles it
good. I'll be finding out soon, my mate's about to fill
her cunt again. She can't get enough. She a little
horny-assed fuck.
"We found her in the garden showing it all to the
neighbours while playing with herself. This must be
your fault, you can't be giving it to her, so we
thought we would help out. Now you be a good boy and
sit there quietly and watch us fuck your wife's greedy
cock-hungry cunt, you may learn what she likes up her."
He made her squeal around his cock as he squeezed at
her nipple, "Sorry she ain't taking much notice of you,
but we've been on the piss a bit before she wanted
bringing upstairs for us to give her a good fucking
seeing too," as he said that her cunt got filled again
and then she was turned over and laid on her stomach.
Her legs parted as the landlord took her, he grinned at
Ken while buggering her virgin ass as hard as he could.
The strain of his mother's death and the moving,
pressure of work and seeing two men fucking his wife
was too much and Ken felt a sharp pain in his chest and
he slowly lapsed into a coma to the taunts of, "God,
your wife's a great fuck, her ass is trying to pull my
dick off and you watch her suck. What a cock-sucking
mouth she has, my mate will make her show you. I think
we will have to collect the rent on a daily basis if
she puts out like this."
The men left after another hour of rape on the
defenceless housewife buggering and fucking her, Brenda
still very dazed pulled herself together. Would Ken
believe they had raped her? Or... no time to think now,
her mind was in turmoil as she called for an ambulance
and saying nothing about the rape took Ken to hospital.
Ken lasted a week, the funeral was on Thursday. Young
Sarah went to stay with a friend for the weekend while
Brenda sorted out the will; she would be well off.
There was mother's will, the insurances, the sale of
their first house and the work pensions. It came to a
tidy sum but the evening was still lonely as she stayed
in the house on her own.
A couple of weekend's later she was thinking of what
had happened, Sarah was away with a friend. Brenda was
lost in her thoughts when Karen, the girl from next
door, came to look in on her to see if she was alright.
Brenda had seen her going to college or some high
school, a very pretty, quiet girl and she seemed to be
very understanding.
Brenda needed to just talk and have a shoulder to cry
on and Karen was surprisingly keen to be that person.
She told Brenda that she had seen her and thought what
a nice and attractive person she was and she was so
sorry about what had happened. They talked well into
the evening. Karen rang home and said she would be late
as they were getting on so well.
Brenda didn't want her to go as, for the first time in
a long time, she felt very relaxed it might have been
the herbal tea Karen was making. Karen told her it was
part of the course she was on as a masseuse and offered
to show Brenda what she had learneed. What Brenda
didn't know was the herbal tea was mixed with strong
sleeping pills.
After more of Karen's tea and some more tablets she
made sure Brenda took everything she made. In fact, it
was the first time in a while that she became very
giggly. It was then that Karen suggested Brenda took a
bath to be totally relaxed.
Brenda was surprised that Karen came into the bathroom
with her to help her undress and put oils in the water.
Brenda suggested she wear a bathing suit but Karen had
her naked before she could stop her.
Brenda was made to lay in the bath, the tablets had her
very woozy. She lay passively as Karen started to rub
her shoulders and at last something felt good.
Brenda was so relaxed that when she got out and Karen
was there, she let Karen gently rub her dry and lead
her to the bedroom. Karen said, "Just lay on the bed
and I will massage your back. Let me get your fruit
oils. I promise you will like it."
Karen worked on Brenda, oiling her all over her back
and then her legs. She was very sensuous and soon her
hands were working on Brenda's inner thighs, letting
the fingers just touch Brenda's bottom and between her
legs. Brenda moaned at the tenderness, that was the
sign Karen wanted.
"Just turn over," Karen said and without thinking
Brenda did. The oil was poured over her stomach and
then moved all around. Karen's hands were soon working
on Brenda's ample breasts making sure the palm of her
hand excited the nipples and then she went for it. Her
hand slipped over Brenda's hips sliding down between
her legs. Karen smiled as the lovely legs parted to
allow her hands to caress the inviting cunt.
Oiling the inner lips which mixed with Brenda's own
wetness, her finger slipped in easy. Karen bent down
and kissed the housewife's open mouth before slipping
quickly out of her clothes and whispering, "Got you at
last."
Brenda's legs were soon pushed apart and Karen's mouth
took the place of her fingers as she lapped at the mix
of fruit oil and cunt juice. Although half drugged
Brenda's hands came down to defend herself, but they
were pushed to the side and held. "No, no please you
shouldn't be doing that to me, it's not right, I've
lost too much to,--" she was cut off as Karen took her
mouth out of Brenda's cunt.
"I have thought about having my mouth on your cunt ever
since I first saw you. I knew you'd like something
different than that weak husband could give you and now
I know how much you like this by how wet you are. You
love it, so just lay there, keep your legs open and let
me play with you. I'll teach you things that will drive
you wild."
Her face went back between Brenda's leg as her tongue
jabbed at the nub of Brenda's clit. Brenda let out a
moan of reluctant surrender. Karen enjoyed the fact
that she could now do what she liked to the drugged
lonely beauty laid out before her.
Karen worked on Brenda kissing and licking, pushing her
tongue far up Brenda's cunt before moving her mouth to
Brenda's inner thighs. Karen lickedup and down the
beautiful legs, over her stomach and into Brenda's bush
of curly cunt hair. She inserted fingers into the
dripping cunt, rubbing the clit with her thumb and
fucking Brenda with two fingers. Her other hand played
with a nipple paving the way for Karen's mouth to start
sucking it. She could feel Brenda's orgasm building and
worked hard until a flood of cunt juice soaked her
fingers. Moving from the nipple to the mouth she kissed
Brenda's mouth passionately.
"No, please, you must leave me alone, I don't want to
do this," Brenda started to cry but Karen still kissed
her holding her head.
"You love it. Come on don't play the innocent with me.
I've just had you come in my hand. Here taste it,"
Karen said as she pushed her fingers in Brenda's mouth.
She got up and knelt on the bed, one leg on Brenda the
other on the bed spreading her legs wide, she pulled
her cunt lips apart.
"You can play with it. Come on, finger it. It's your
turn to get me off, we can both have some more fun."
Brenda moved away but being drugged it was easy for
Karen to pull her back and sit on her. Holding Brenda's
arms down with her knees she pushed her cunt toward the
unwilling mouth. "Come on darling, suck it. Get it on
your mouth. Let me feel your tongue. Do it properly or
I'll sit on your face until you do."
Brenda kept her mouth closed, but that would not save
her doing something she had never done before and
thought of as vile. Karen moved forward and sat on
Brenda's face covering her mouth and nose with her hot
wet cunt. She started grinding down till Brenda had no
choice but to open her mouth.
Rocking back and forth on Brenda's face Karen demanded
Brenda suck her, with her hair being pulled so hard and
her head still dizzy from the drugged tea and with no
chance of escape she gave in and pushed her tongue out
into the wet frenzied grinding cunt. Karen rode the
unwilling mouth hard and long until she poured her
juice into Brenda's mouth.
It took about two hours for Brenda to get her head
together. Until then she had laid on the bed as Karen
played with her like a lifeless doll. Karen kissed her,
enjoying the way she could hold Brenda's mouth open and
explore it with her tongue and sucking the beautiful
women's tits, forcing her nipples to harden by pinching
and pulling them.
Karen fingered Brenda's cunt, tweaking the clit and
stroking the lips hoping to get Brenda hot and unable
to refuse her again. Karen wanted to control Brenda
again tonight and when ever she wanted her for sex. But
Brenda got the upper hand and threw her out in a
torrent of abuse.
Over the next two weeks life got back to a routine,
Sarah went to school and the legal side was sorted out.
One day, as Brenda came back home, she saw her landlord
go into his house and she had to see what he looked
like. She wanted to study the man who had turned her
life upside down. She slid around the back of the house
and peeked into the house.
Brenda didn't know how long she had been there before a
hand clasped her arm. A policeman held her. She had
been seen looking into a garden and in that garden was
a naked child that she had not noticed. Brenda was
charged under the abuse of a minor law and would go to
court. The two weeks before the trial people were
looking and pointing, Brenda's life was hell already.
The trial was going Brenda's way, she cooked up a story
about looking at a rare plant she thought she saw in
the garden, but the police had a new witness. There was
Karen in her school uniform, she was only 14 years old
and told them that when she went to see Brenda just
after her husband had died Brenda had seduced her.
Karen claimed Brenda made her ring home so she could
keep her in the house to have sex with her and had done
wicked things to her. to prove this she described a
small scar in Brenda's pubic hair.
Brenda broke down and sobbed in the court room. She was
found guilty, but because of the death of her husband
and Sarah's tender age, she was given a 5 year
sentence, suspended for two years, and fined 1000
pounds. But that was nothing compared to the abuse that
she and Sarah suffered.
She was so fed up with the word pervert that she
decided to move from Landra Town.
Sarah's schooling was the first thought so they could
not move out of that county. There was a little town 50
miles away, Brenda found a small property, but in a
less than desirable area. Still she didn't want to
spend too much money. She had to live and after what
she had been through she kept to herself.
The only person she could not escape was the town
women's bore Mrs. King. This woman seemed to be
everywhere Brenda went, still she seemed harmless and
in fact friendly. Brenda had only been there three
weeks when Mrs. King met Brenda in a panic.
"Can you baby-sit for me on Friday night? Please, I
have got to go to a meeting out of town. I know it is
short notice but my husband, the Mayor, is at a dinner.
You'll adore my sweet babies. There's George, he's just
come back from a small vacation, who's 12. And the
girls Mary and Kim they're 10 and 9 and they're
wonderful. You did say your girl had gone off to the
guides camp or something, right?"
Sarah had gone to camp as a reward for being a brave
girl the previous week. She had pointed out a boy at
school who had cornered her behind a building and put
his hand up her skirt. He got his hand in her pants and
given her a good feel up. He also made her touch his
cock by bending her arm behind her back. Then he opened
her blouse and played with her young, not-so-small-for-
her age tits. Every boy knew she was a big girl.
Fortunately he was chased off. He got in serious
trouble for that.
That was behind them and yes she would baby-sit.
The Friday night came and Brenda went to the house, a
big, old place, but befitting the Mayor. Brenda was
introduced to the children as their mother rushed
around getting ready. With a, "Be good, see you
sometime tomorrow," and she was gone.
The way George looked at Brenda disturbed her. The
girls did nothing but whisper. Still sandwiches had
been left, with milk to follow and there was a film on
TV. Brenda was told that the children would play
upstairs so there was nothing else to do but sit, relax
and enjoy the film.
The squealing and laughing from upstairs was non-stop,
Brenda wondered what could possibly be going on to
cause all that noise. Investigation was her only way to
find out. She tip-toed up the stairs to the room where
all the noise was coming from and peeked in the door.
The sight that greeted her made her mouth drop to the
floor. There on the bed were the three children.
George had no trousers or pants on and Mary had no top
on, showing her small tits. She was playing with his
cock. Kim lay on the bed, naked with George tickling
her pussy. Brenda swallowed, half choking on the sight.
The kids turned and looked at the door, George was the
first to speak.
"Still up to your old tricks are we Mrs. Carter?
Watching the children at play. Are you still a pervert
then?"
What he said hit Brenda like a rock. "What do you
mean?" is all she could say.
George smiled, "Come in. You can see us better in here.
I know who you are, I was at remand home at Landra. I
saw the story about you in the paper. 5 years is a long
time in prison if you do it again and here you are
doing it. So we shall have to tell our parents that you
where spying on us, trying to see us with no clothes
on. Oh, you are a naughty pervert."
They all laughed as Brenda fought for words, "Y-you
wouldn't say anything at all, it's me who's going to
tell your mother about you."
The children all laughed again.
"Mother would believe a convicted peeping paedophile
against her little darlings? I don't think so. No it's
you that's going to be in deep shit and you would be
locked up in the cells. That would leave little Sarah
alone, perfect for my mate to finish what he started.
That is to get her home alone, then tie her up, strip
her naked and play with them big titties of hers. She's
got the biggest in her class and I don't think he will
stop there. He said she's got a great little cunt that
he wants to feel up and finger some more. If she's tied
up and alone who knows what he'd do to her."
Brenda's brain raced, "Look I've got some money that
you could buy some thing's you'd like, so, come on
let's be friends and stop this silliness."
George saw her weakness and took the lead, "You come
over here and sit down, while we talk. I know we can
sort something out."
Like the condemned prisoner, Brenda walked over to the
bed and sat amongst the children.
"So you like looking at kids do you, Mrs. Carter? What
is it you want to do to them? Do you want to hold boys
dicks? Or like you did with that 14-year-old girl, lick
some lesbian pussy juice?"
Brenda went to argue but George just kept on. "You're a
good looker, a real beauty. You've looked after your
body. It's every man's dream.
"So, what's the matter with men? From what I've heard
from the grapevine there's at least a dozen men that
want to get in your pants. They want to get you hot and
fuck your brains out and that's just around here.
"Is there something wrong with your body under those
clothes? Something you don't want them to see?"
Mary suddenly piped in, "I bet she's got something
wrong with her. Make her show us. Go on George, make
her show us."
Brenda, now very flustered, tried to explain, "Look it
didn't happen the way they said. I was forced. It
wasn't my fault and other thing's had happened that has
made me not want to be involved with other people at
the moment. I just want to be left alone to look after
my Sarah, get her through school and then move on. So,
you see, there is nothing wrong with me, so what about
it? I give you some money and we forget about the
past."
Mary moaned, "George are you going to make her show us?
I thought we were going to see her pussy."
Kim said, "Yes, if she wants us to be her friend she
should show us her pussy. After all, she has seen mine.
I want to see hers or I'll tell mummy that she pulled
my panties down and played with me."
Brenda cried, "No, no I couldn't. That's not right. No.
Never."
George smiled that smile Brenda saw when she first met
him, "Don't think you got two choices Mrs. Carter.
Money don't mean anything to her and it won't hurt. Why
don't you just stand up, lift up your skirt and pull
your pants down so she can see what you got between
them nice legs of yours? No harm in that and there's no
point in arguing. You don't got a choice.
"It's either pussy or prison."
Brenda went to speak but the look in George's face, and
the way he shook his head told her not to bother. He
slid his hand up her skirt, gave her thigh a squeeze
and smiled as she got up to the sound of, "She's going
to do it. She's going to show us her pussy."
Brenda shut her eyes and bent to the hem of her skirt
and lifted it up to the waist band then put her thumb
in the top of her pants and pushed downward to the
excited cries of the three.
"Hold them down Mrs. Carter. Or shall I call you
Brenda? Let's have a proper look at your cunt. We will
tell you when to let go," George's voice was full of
triumph as the woman stood there, her right hand
holding the bunched up hem of her skirt, her left hand
with the thumb in the top of her pants pushing them
down for the children to see.
Kim said, "I want to touch it." Her hand went to
Brenda's crotch and squeezed the exposed cunt, making
Brenda jump.
"Just stand still," was the command from George and Kim
carried on playing with Brenda's damp cunt, tickling
and pushing her fingers passed the lips and rubbing the
clit.
Mary said, "If she wants to be our friend, let's make
her lick Kim's pussy. Let's see her tongue her out."
Kim cried, "Yes, yes do it to me. Come on, bet you do
it better than George does."
Brenda stared in disbelief as Kim lay back on the bed
and opened her legs wide. How could they call her a
pervert with what these children were saying? What had
they been doing to each other, "Go on, lady. You have
no choice, give her a licking. Let's see you tongue her
cunt. What does it matter 14 or 9, it's just a nice
juicy slit that wants your tongue? Go on, she wiggles,
go on find out."
Brenda couldn't do anything. She let go of her pants
and skirt, leaned forward on the bed, dropped her head
down between the girls legs and kissed the little
hairless slit. George's hand pushed the back of her
head, forcing her mouth to make contact with the
gapping slit. She started to lick, all she could think
was, 'How could this be happening to her?'
Mary was the first to break the silence, "George can I
play with her tits, please? I let you play with mine. I
want to feel what mine will be like when I grow up."
George laughed, "If you get tits as big as hers you
will be a popular girl with the boys. Yes go on. She's
too busy with her mouth to worry with you."
Brenda, who was still bent over the bed licking the
happy Kim’s hairless cunt could just see Mary laying on
the bed undoing the buttons of her blouse and reaching
inside her bra to roughly pull her tits out. At the
same time the back of her blouse was being pushed up
her back by George and her bra strap released.
Mary said, "Wow, I hope mine get this big. Look at the
length of her nipples. I'm going to suck and bite them,
like you do to mine."
"I'll look and play with them later," said George.
"I've got something else to play with," he continued as
his hand slid under the back of Brenda's skirt and
slowly traveled up her beautiful legs till he reached
her bottom sliding his hand all over it.
Brenda's hand came back to stop him, it was soon
slapped away. "Nobody told you to stop licking and I'll
keep playing with what I want. You have a great ass,
and I intend to fully explore every bit of it. And I
mean fully."
With that he slid under Brenda's pants and down the
crack of her ass, pushing into her ass hole, that made
her wiggle. George loved that as he carried on around
to her cunt to give that a fingering. It was at that
time that Kim moaned loudly and came in Brenda's mouth.
Brenda quickly stood up.
"Me next, me next. I want my pussy licked out. I want
her tongue up my cunt" Mary cried, taking her shorts
and pants off and laying on the bed with spread legs.
George said, "Down you go again. Only this time,
Brenda, take off your clothes. Let's see some tits
swinging and that nice big ass pointing upwards."
A weak voice sobbed, "Please no, no more. You can't
make me do this."
All she got back was, "We can do what we like to you
and you will do anything we ask. Now strip and suck,
baby-sitter, or should I say baby-sucker."
The children's eyes devoured the lovely woman as she
shed her clothes and took up the position she had been
told, this time with Kim playing with her tits. George
still used his fingers to exploring her ass then slid
his hand between her legs tickling her cunt.
Mary didn't take long before she was jumping, moaning
and coming as Brenda had found out what to do to excite
the 10-year-old. Wiping the come from her mouth she
stood up reaching for her clothes. George ripped them
from her.
"Haven't you forgotten someone Brenda? My dick is in
need of relief and being as you're so good with your
mouth I get to fuck it. So, get on your knees and start
sucking."
What was the point of saying no? Reluctantly Brenda
dropped to her knees and took the 12-year-old's cock in
her mouth and started to pump him up and down as fast
as she could to get it over with. It helped to have him
fucking her mouth as well.
Brenda was amazed at the cum that nearly chocked her.
The amount that filled her mouth gave George so much
pleasure. He laughed while making her swallow it all.
Brenda sat on the floor exhausted as the two girls
excitedly probed her body, pinching and squeezing her
tits and feeling her up.
Brenda hadn't noticed George disappear and return with
three old skipping ropes. She was just about to get up
when all three jumped on her. Mary caught Brenda hard
in the stomach with her knee and she doubled up with
pain, then her wrist's were pulled behind her and tied.
Being pulled back onto her knees, Brenda's ankles were
crossed and tied, then the rope passed through her
wrists, hog tying her. Her elbows were tied together
forcing her forward and the ends wrapped round her and
tied off under her enlarged tits. All this happened so
quickly that within seconds she was helpless kneeling,
looking up at the three children.
"Please, let me go. I've done all you wanted. Don't
make me do any more. Please I'm begging you."
George smiled that smile, "Beg all you want. Yyou are
staying right where you are. I want my dick sucked hard
again. Open your mouth it's just the right height. Just
where I want to stick it. You didn't think you were
going to get away with giving us a quickie did you?"
Brenda found herself again with her mouth being abused
for the enjoyment of the young tormenters. She worked
hard again to get him off quickly. Suddenly George
pulled it out and shoved her back hard. Brenda fell and
the way she was tied forced her legs to open wide and
George knelt between them.
Brenda gasped, "George stop. For god's sake, what are
you doing?"
With that ever-present smile George replied, "What the
fuck do you think, you stupid cunt? You made my cock
hard, so I'm going to stick it in you and fuck you.
That’s what your cunts for and I'm going to have it.
Now shut the fuck up and wiggle it nice so I come."
With one push he entered her and started ramming as
hard as he could, "Come on Mary sit on her face let's
fuck her at both ends."
Brenda's humiliation was now complete. There she was, a
grown woman laying bound at the elbows, her wrist's
tied to her ankles forcing her knees wide so a 12-year-
old could have access to the place that had so recently
been for the man she loved. All the while her tongue
was being forced to lick a 10-year-old girl's cunt as
her nipples were pulled and twisted hard to make her
work faster. Wiggling her hips and flicking her tongue
waiting for them to deposit their cum on and in her.
She didn't wait long.
As George got up he pulled at Mary, "Get off her. Kim
wants her again and she sucks good laid on her back.
Let Kim sit on her face for a while."
Then those horrid words she remembered from before
filled her ear's, "She's going nowhere."
To Brenda's horror Kim was soon sitting on her face
demanding the same treatment as Mary and she could hear
that George was making a phone call.
"Barry can you do a sleep over?
"Great. Get over here, you'll never guess who we got.
"You know that Sarah?
"Yeah, I didn't think you'd forget, young cunt, big
tits, that's the one, well I got her mum here.
"You better believe it.
"Yeah. Want to know the best bit?
"She's naked, tied hand and foot and we are fucking
her, she sucks cock and pussy great.
"No she don't put out, we are having a great time
raping her.
"No, there's fuck all she can do about it, we can do
what we like with her.
"Tell you when you get here.
"Great, see you in 15 minutes."
"Well, girls this should be fun. Barry's coming over
and he has a score to settle with our baby-sucker. We
all know what an evil bastard he can be so as I said,
this could be fun."
Brenda lay in an agonising tied position with her
tongue still being forced to work on getting a nine-
year-old girl's cunt to come in her mouth. Brenda
dreaded what these evil children had planned for her
next.
Kim got very excited, grinding down on Brenda's mouth.
"Oh goodie, Barry's coming. I hope he wants us to suck
his cock. It's so big and he takes so long to come."
Mary joined in, "Yes, he can lick my pussy again, but I
hope he will be gentle when he spanks me. It hurt last
time."
George laughed, "I think you girls will have to wait
your turn. It's baby-sucker he's coming to see."
As he said that Kim spat some juice into Brenda's
mouth, sighed and got up, they had only just managed to
haul the still tied Brenda onto the bed when the front
door banged and footsteps came up the stairs and this
bigger boy came in the bedroom.
"Fucking hell, you weren't pulling my pisser. What a
fantastic piece of ass she is. Hello cunt, remember me?
You got me in deep shit. Now it's your turn. How does
it feel?"
Brenda felt the tears in her eyes as she started to beg
for mercy.
"Gag her. I don't want to hear any whining. Now tell me
why she can't tell on us?"
As George spoke Mary stuffed her pants into Brenda's
mouth and a school tie held them in.
Barry laughed at Brenda, "Five years, you horny
pervert? We could make up enough to get her put away
for five plus more. Boy this is heaven and you've got a
gorgeous body. Nice tits and a very fuckable cunt as
well. Let the party begin." Barry leapt on the bed
beside Brenda his hands began to explore her tits, cunt
and ass.
"Nice body cunt, we going to have some fun together.
Have you seen the kitchen with all those old beams to
hang thing's from? You are about to become a thing.
George and I are going to take you for a little walk.
"Come on George untie her feet and let's go. I've got
so much planned and not enough time to do it all."
Brenda's feet were untied and she was ready to go down
to the kitchen.
Brenda was marched down the stairs with the rope
between her legs now fastened to her wrists. The girls
pulled it tight up into her ass and cunt while the boys
where on either side pulling and twisting on her
nipples. They pinched Brenda's ass, making her squeal
into her gag.
They were all laughing as they pulled their captive
into the kitchen. The girls held the rope as high as
they could, making Brenda get up on her tip-toes to
stop it cutting into her cunt.
George and Barry looked around for what they needed,
tape and more rope. They taped Brenda's legs together
as they untied her wrists and elbows making it
impossible for her to escape. They tied her wrists in
front and she watched in dread as they threw the end
over a beam and hoist her up on her toe's.
Brenda cried as she looked at her tormentors giggling
at her helplessness.
Barry stood in front of her tickling her cunt and
squeezing her tits, "I got one hell of a switching when
your kid told on me. I didn't do no harm, just a little
feel of her slit. Well now it's your turn to do a
little dancing for me."
Brenda made no sense as she mumbled pleading noises
into the gag. Barry smiled at her as he went behind and
started stroking her ass and pinching as far between
her legs as he could, trying to pull some cunt hair.
"Oh this will look nice striped and hot. I bet you'll
do anything to stop the pain and you have the equipment
to stop it." His fingers came round and tickled her
cunt again, he took a hand full of hair and gave a tug.
Brenda felt his finger pushing passed the lips and up
into her giving her a short finger fuck.
"That's a nice slit. Like mother, like daughter," then
a hard slap. So began the torture.
All of them got implements and set to their task of
making her dance, Brenda spun and jumped but could not
escape as they surrounded her all finding their
targets. Her thighs, ass, belly and tits soon held
lines of red.
Barry decided to have a bit of fun with a belt using it
on her ass and cunt. He stood behind her and laid into
her ass, loving the way she shot forward and then swung
back at each stroke. Then he stood in front and flicked
the belt, catching her between the legs watching her
shake with pain. Soon Brenda could take no more and she
let him beat her as her body hung on the ropes, Barry
held her face by the jaw.
"You want me to stop?"
Brenda nodded.
"Then your going to suck my cock, lick my ass and let
my fuck yours and your going to make me enjoy it. Got
it?"
Another nod from Brenda was the signal to let her down,
her feet were untied but then tied with a small gap so
she shuffle about. Her wrist were left bound and her
elbows tied to her side.
Barry took his trousers and pants off and looked at the
gagged woman standing in front of him. "One gag off and
another one in. On your knees bitch and give me great
head. It's my turn to enjoy you. Then we will take you
back upstairs where you can spend the rest of the time
servicing us with all your holes."
She knelt on the hard kitchen floor as the 14-year-old
boy pushed his cock in and out of her mouth hard. Then
he'd stop and let her suck him and do all the work,
slapping her face if she slowed down. She knew he was
coming as he held her head making her look at him
before he pushed his full length in and down her
throat, pumping every drop into her. Making sure she
had her nose buried in his cock hair all the time.
He stood back to enjoy her choking and gasping for air
on the floor.
Mary squealed, "I wish I could suck him that far, I
like making Barry fuck my mouth."
Brenda was then forced to clean his ass with her
tongue, he bent in front of her to the cheers of the
others as she pushed her tongue into the foul boy's
asshole.
Before she was taken back upstairs he laid her over the
table and buggered her ass while slapping the sore whip
marks, making sure she totally humiliated as she
wiggled her ass around to his command. The laughter was
deafening, as she tried to get upstairs with just a
little space to walk. The rope was again around her
waist and through her legs digging into her ass and
cunt as they all took turns to pull her up. Her crying
and pleading only ended with someone behind her caning
her sore ass if she spoke.
The rest of the night for Brenda was to be the sex toy
for the sadistic sexual pleasures of the four children.
If she didn't give pleasure there was always a trip
back to the kitchen. Barry had his share for a while so
he let George fuck her ass. Mary got in front of her
and made her lick her small tits and nipples before
pushing her head down to start lapping at her cunt
again. next Kim did what she liked best, sitting on
Brenda's face as the boys pulled her cunt hair and
pinched her, till she was sticking her tongue as far up
the nine-yr-old's cunt as she could.
Mary was happy to watch, sitting between the boys with
a cock in either hand getting them hard again excited
to know what they were going to do to Brenda next. She
soon found out that two up was the next bit of fun,
Barry fucking her cunt while George bent her over to
suck and kiss his cock. Mary who was fascinated by
Brenda's big tits got under her and pulled, twisted and
pinched her already sore nipples.
As the night wore on, the attacks became less. Brenda
even found herself asleep at one point only to be woken
when Mary sat on her face and demanded a licking.
Brenda thought, 'Thank god for morning.'
Barry had left. Brenda was untied, told to shower and
clean herself up. After the shower she went downstairs
and sat staring into space as the kid's stayed in their
room. Brenda could still hear their horrid laughter,
after a hour or so Brenda pulled herself together.
Thoughts of getting out without trouble were high in
her mind. 'Must wash dish's, all must be normal,' she
thought while going through the motions. Her body was
sore, a reminder of her night of hell.
Mrs. King returned full of bluster and fun, "Did the
little darling give you any trouble?"
Brenda went to speak as the children ran down to greet
Mrs. King who just ignored Brenda.
"Mummy, mummy, we all had a great night. Mrs. Carter is
the best. She is so much fun, please oh please, may she
come again? We don't want anyone else, and she said she
would do anything to be our friend. Didn't you Mrs.
Carter?"
Brenda swallowed and nodded. Mrs. King was very happy
to hear this, "Oh good. I've got to go to the follow-up
meeting on Tuesday and I did so want the Mayor to come.
So you will baby-sit again?"
"Now, how much do I owe you? Will 20 be enough and 20
again on Tuesday? Thank you so much, you don't know
what a relief it is to have someone who can make the
darlings happy."
Brenda's mind raced, "Err no, I don't think so, there's
Sarah you see."
Mrs. King was adamant, "Bring her along, I'm sure the
children would love to play with her."
One look at the grin on George's face told Brenda, no
way, "Err, no, she can stay with her friend Jackie. But
I will do it."
For the next two day's Brenda planned how she could use
Tuesday night to get out of the hole she was in. First
she needed a weapon to save herself, a small club with
a ribbed handle for easy grip. Second she needed a way
to get the children to talk while she had a hidden tape
machine in her purse. Then she could get the tape
edited and make them look bad to their mother.
She arranged for Jackie to invite Sarah over after
school and Tuesday night arrived.
Brenda dressed strong, solid underwear, trousers and a
high neck jumper. She arrived at seven. She was about
to knock when Mr. and Mrs. King came out, "Thanks again
for coming. We will be back in the morning. The girls
are in the lounge. I think George is in his room,
haven't seen him but I heard some noise so that must be
him. Bye now. I'm sorry to hear Sarah was unable to go
out. Still I expect you have made other arrangements."
Before Brenda could speak the car was away. She went in
and the two girls met her, "Hello baby-sucker, want
some more cock sucking fun?"
Mary asked, "How's your cunt and ass? Still sore? want
me to kiss it better? That’s after I sit on your face,
I'm dripping for a good licking."
Brenda gripped the club in her pocket.
"Oh by the way George wants you to go straight upstairs
now or you will be in serious trouble."
Brenda gripped the club harder thinking, 'he will soon
see who's in serious trouble.' She went up the stairs
and flung the bedroom door open, she nearly fainted at
the sight, there on the bed was Barry and George. In
between them was Sarah, naked with her arms over her
head, wrist's tied through the brass bed head, each
ankle tied to the bottom outer frame so her legs were
spread very wide. A thick wedge of cloth was stuffed in
her mouth and held there with tape. Her young body had
stripe marks the same as the faded one's on Brenda's
ass.
"Hello Mrs. Carter," Barry said as he held one of
Sarah's nipples up and a knife close by it, "Sit down
over there, we got some talking to do."
Brenda just looked at them.
"I don’t care if her future husband likes one nipple,
it would be a shame to spoil something so beautiful but
still it’s up to you."
Barry looked evil and Brenda had no choice, she moved
and sat.
Barry carried on, "Well George you can see where Sarah
gets her looks. Have you every seen two such beauties?
"Brenda dear, you look hot in that jumper. Take it
off."
With a defeated look she did.
"And lose the bra. Your tits don’t need it."
Brenda looked at her helpless daughter and undid her
bra letting it fall to the floor.
"Mary you got the goods?"
Mary moved to Brenda waving a pair of handcuffs.
Barry grinned as he said, "There you are, Mrs. Carter.
Put them on and fasten them behind you. Don’t worry
about the rest of your clothes we will see to them."
Brenda clicked the handcuffs on her wrists behind her,
then she stared at the boys, "Alright you have me, now
let Sarah go."
The children laughed.
"Stand up so the girls can take your trousers and pants
off. Let me see that lovely cunt again," Barry
instructed.
Mary giggled and played with her ass and cunt as Kim
made sure the rest of her clothes were removed.
"Sit down, Mrs. Carter. My, you look so tasty naked.
Don’t worry I will let you suck my cock but the
delights of playing with your ass and cunt will have to
wait. We have a little treat. Sarah wants to tell you a
story, the story about all the fun we have had since 4
this afternoon," Barry said as he pushed the knife at
Sarah, "Don’t you? And she is going to do it word for
word. Aren’t you? Or we can hurt some little places
some more."
George pulled the tape off and dug the cloth out of her
mouth. Half-coughing, half-crying the first word was,
"Mummy," but a quick jab with the knife and that evil
look from Barry, forced her to start the story.
Her voice was a pathetic whimper but Brenda had been
told not to speak and in the position they both were in
she did as she was told, "Oh mummy, they met me as I
was going to Jackie’s house, George grabbed my hand and
put the hand cuff on my wrist and his. He told me that
would stop me running. Barry showed me the knife. He
held it close as they walked me back here. The girls
ran around us masking what was happening until we got
to the back door. Then they," she started to sob.
Barry grabbed her tit and squeezed, "Get on with it.
Mummies waiting."
Sarah snivelled, coughed, and then carried on, "They
gagged me, put the handcuffs on me, tied my legs and
carried me up here. They put more tape over my mouth,
piled pillows in the middle of the bed and laid me face
down over them so they could lift my skirt up and have
my bottom sticking up for them to inspect. They pinched
and played with my bottom pushing their fingers in me.
It hurt, mummy, it really hurt. Then they pulled my
pants down got a cane and hurt me again. They wouldn’t
stop till I was crying. They made me promise to strip
for them and do it in a sexy way."
The tears were running down her face as she told of her
humiliation. All Brenda could do was smile, nod and try
to give some reassurance. Knowing it was her fault
Sarah was in this hell.
"They untied me, but left me gagged and I had to wiggle
myself about as I took off my clothes. They kept
pinching me making me wiggle, even after I was naked.
Then they tied me up again, put me back on the bed and
started beating me. To stop them I had to promise to
suck the boys' cocks and lick the girls' pussies. I
wanted them to stop, I had no choice. Oh, mummy, they
hurt me so much. When Mr. and Mrs. King went out to get
a present for their friends it was the perfect time to
take off my gag and make me do all those things."
Sarah’s voice, now a little clearer still sent shock
waves through Brenda as this hate-filled story
continued much to Barry's and the other’s enjoyment.
"They made me try to suck both their cocks at once but
I couldn’t get them in my mouth. I had to suck six
times on one then six times on the other all the time
the girls were pulling at my breasts and playing with
my pussy. It went on for ages till they both made me
swallow every drop of what came out of their cocks.
"Then I had to do the girls. They made me finger them
both as I kissed their pussies, making them come. I
told them my mouth was too sore to do any more, but
Barry made me kiss and lick his balls and his cock till
it was hard enough to stick back in my mouth.
"It was when the Kings came back that I was quickly
gagged and tied to the bed. Then the worst happened,
Barry told me his cock was still very hard and needed
to get rid of his juice. He was sorry he couldn’t stick
it in my mouth, as I had a good cock-sucking mouth, so
my cunt would have to do. Honest mummy I tried to stop
him but gagged and tied like this he just took me."
Barry looked at Brenda as his hand went down and played
with Sarah’s cunt, "Mrs. Carter, your daughter was a
great fuck for a first timer. George said she was great
again the second time when he ploughed her cunt.
"Oh, by the way, you will have to wash her pants when
you get home. I had to have somewhere to wipe my cock
clean. You know how messy these virgins can be. Anyway
after we fucked and the girls sucked her a couple more
times you arrived and here we are. You’ve just made it
more holes for us to fuck."
Both boys laughed and Brenda’s whole body filled with
hate for the four children.
Brenda watched as Barry played with her daughter's
pussy and George squeezed her young full breasts. The
girls just sat and played with themselves as the story
was told, Barry kept kissing the side of Sarah’s face
as he finger fucked her tight young slit.
"She gets really wet thinking of us fucking her, the
girls sucking her tits and talking about it. Don’t you?
She’s got one hot cunt, has your daughter. Why don’t
you come over here and I’ll show you.
"Come on, Mrs. Carter. Do as you're told."
Brenda got up, naked and still with the handcuffs on.
She slowly walked to the side of the bed.
Barry took his hand out of Sarah’s cunt, "Lick it. Go
on taste your daughter's cunt. It’s tasty. I know, I
gave her a good sucking before I fucked her. She got
really wet. Taste it."
The two girls stood either side of Brenda as she bent
her head to the command of the evil child and opened
her mouth.
As he stuck his wet fingers in, the girls took
advantage of her bent position to play with her ass and
cunt. Barry made her suck hard then said, "Come on,
Mrs. Carter, taste the real thing. Put your face down
and suck her for yourself. You know we can make you do
it and the girls will give your cunt a thrill if you
bend a bit more or I can whip it. Now do as your told."
He spat the words 'I can whip it' out and Brenda knew
she had to though she felt sick at the thought.
Brenda's head lowered until it was just above her
daughter's pussy. Barry took great delight in grabbing
her hair and dragging her the rest of the way, "Keep
your legs straight. I like to see your ass pointing
skywards. It makes it easy for me to stick my fingers
in your ass and cunt."
George was still giggling as he joined the girls behind
her. Brenda felt hands everywhere on her tits, ass and
cunt as she performed her filthy task for the enjoyment
of Barry.
"More tongue, come on you have to go as far up as
possible. Then and only then do you get to enjoy her
full flavour," Barry was pushing her so hard.
"Mary, Kim, let George have her ass. You two come and
suck Sarah’s tits. You know what it did to her last
time."
As Barry gave that command, Brenda heard Sarah sob, "Oh
no, please no. She is my mother, don’t make it happen
again."
As Mary started sucking on Sarah she said, "We know
this will be fun. Her nipples go very hard."
It only took a while for Brenda to realise what they
meant as all the attention Sarah’s young body was
getting was having the effect of making her pussy very
wet and her hips start to push towards the invading
tongue.
With a shout Sarah orgasmed into her mother's mouth, to
the enjoyment of the others apart from George. George
had to stop fingering Brenda as she stood up with her
face covered in juice. Mary jumped on the bed and stood
face to face with Brenda. George held the back of
Brenda’s head as Mary licked the juice from her face.
This was too much for Brenda and she screamed at them,
"You bastards! You fucking filthy bastards! You are
nothing but sick perverted fucking shits."
Brenda shook with rage, but all Barry did was smile,
"Oh dear our little toy is calling us names, right time
for a little discipline I think. We have made it easier
this time. No need to go to the kitchen, we can hang
things here. George shut her up."
Barry gave George Sarah's pants which were soon stuffed
into Brenda’s mouth and taped in. Barry put a rope up
to a new big ceiling hook and looked at the struggling
captive.
"Don’t hurt her, please. I will do anything you ask but
don’t hurt my mummy," Sarah’s pleas went unheard as the
handcuffs were tied to the end of the rope and pulled
upwards, bending Brenda over.
Mary went under the bed and got a broom handle, then
Barry and George set to tying Brenda’s ankles to each
end. The four looked at her bent over with her legs
wide open, her cunt and tits totally defenceless.
Barry started to untie Sarah’s legs, "We are going to
give you a ring side seat. You get to watch how a baby-
sucker is taught to obey."
Sarah's wrists were untied from the bedhead and bent
behind her head and tied off around her neck. Then she
was sat on the edge of the bed facing her captive
mother. Mary again went under the bed, and came out
with a cane in her hand. She was only too delighted to
hand it to Barry. Sarah closed her eyes as Barry went
behind her mother and Brenda braced herself. It was to
no avail as she screamed into the gag at the first hit,
then the second and on to the tenth as the others
counted.
Barry went to the front and let a couple of flicks hit
the underside of Brenda’s tits before her asked if
she’d had enough. The glazed eyes and defeated nod said
it all.
Barry smiled, "Want to suck some cock? Arevyou ready
for a bit of meat to have some fun in that pretty mouth
of yours? Are you ready to be fucked and do some
sucking on cock and pussy? Are you ready to have a
mouth full of juice? Oh, yes, your ready."
Barry looked over at Sarah, "George leave her tits
alone. Come here little girl. I want you to return the
favour. Get between your mother's legs and suck her
pussy. It’s time to see what turns mummy on."
Sarah looked in horror, "No I couldn’t, not my mummy,
never."
Barry smiled, "Okay I’ll do something else. Go on
George, Sarah’s tits and cunt are all yours again."
He took the tape and tore a bit off then stuck it to
Brenda’s neatly trimmed cunt hairs, two more strips to
each nipple then he yanked them off one by one.
Brenda squealed into the gag, her eyes filled with
tears as she watched him tear another three piece’s.
Sarah cried, "I’ll do it. I’ll do anything just stop
hurting her."
He pulled Sarah over and pushed her down between
Brenda’s legs. The threatening look in his face made
Sarah start licking her mother's exposed cunt.
Barry moved back in front of Brenda and torn the gag
off, "Don’t talk, just suck it," and he guided his cock
to her open mouth. He stood there as the pretty head
bobbed up and down, "Hey, Mary get down with Sarah.
Have a play with it. I’m sure two heads are better than
one and you might find you enjoy it Mrs. Carter. I’m
going to fuck your face and come in your mouth. I’ll
tell you when to start swallowing."
He emptied himself in her and moved back, "Here,
George. Want some mouth? She still sucks the best."
George took his place and pumped away.
Barry stood back on Brenda’s trouser, "What the fuck is
that," and he bent, picking up the club that was in her
pocket. "Were you going to use that on us? We are brave
aren’t we. Let’s see how you like it. I’m sure we can
find a use for it. Get out of the way Mary. Sarah move
up, lick and suck on her clit. I’ve got a little
present for her hole."
George held her head hard down on his cock, Sarah moved
up and Barry inserted the ribbed handle of the club up
into Brenda’s cunt.
Slowly he pushed it in, then pulled it out a bit, then
back in, Brenda’s ass wiggled and jumped trying to
escape the invading object. Barry pushed Sarah's head,
making sure she was licking as much of the clit as
possible. Soon he had a good seven inches up her. Then
playing with her asshole with his other hand he started
to fuck the ribbed club in and out of Brenda’s cunt,
slowly at first then as the handle got wetter, a little
harder.
George moaned, "Fucking hell is she sucking my cock.
God, she’s going to pull it off," a low laugh came from
Barry as he pumped her faster, and for the first time
since Karen a groan of pleasure came from Brenda. As
George filled her mouth, the orgasm flooded out into
Sarah’s mouth and Brenda moaned long and loud as she
hung, shaking in her ropes.
"Nice one, Mrs. Carter, now let’s get you down and get
the girls off. It is their turn and I’m sure you and
your Sarah won’t mind sucking their cunts for them," he
untied the rope from the handcuffs then fastened them
in front and let her stand up.
As George untied her legs he stood in front of her
kissing her hard on the mouth while he played with her
tits."
"So you like it hard, that’s what gets you going. I’ll
remember that, how’s about a nice snog, beautiful, it
must kiss nice as well as suck cock great."
Brenda still weak from her orgasm opened her mouth and
let his tongue in; he only stopped exploring when the
girls whined about their turn.
With her hands tied in front of her, Sarah was knelt
beside the bed with her head between Kim’s legs. Brenda
was in the same position between Mary's legs as the two
boys were behind guiding their cocks into two tight ass
holes.
As the night went on the perverted acts continued.
Sarah and Brenda were made to sixty-nine with each
other, not being allowed to stop till they both came in
each others mouths again. Then they had to do it with
Kim and Mary before the boys were ready to fuck them
both again. They said the best was when George fucked
Sarah's mouth with Barry up her ass and Brenda licking
her daughter's cunt again.
It was after that they realized the time, the handcuffs
were removed and Sarah and Brenda were told to get
dressed, they only had an hour before the Kings would
be back and everything must look right and remember, 5
years is a long time in prison especially with prison
dykes.
The Kings arrived back, just as gushy as ever, the
children all said what a great time they had. Mrs. King
was so pleased to see that Sarah was there, it was so
nice for the children to have someone new to play with
and she didn’t forget to pay. She hoped that Brenda
would not be too tied up to come again, the children
liked to have her come.
Brenda and Sarah, now let’s see, last time I saw them
Sarah was a very popular girl at school mostly around
break time. You could find her behind the gym, usually
with a cock in both hands and bent over sucking another
while her cunt was being kept busy with fingers or a
cock or sometimes even a girl's tongue. Brenda was out
a lot at night, but Sarah didn’t need a baby-sitter,
Barry or some of his friends would come round and use
her mouth or other holes for their enjoyment.
Oh yes, Brenda, now she is the most popular baby-sitter
the town has, and so cheap. Nearly all the kids want
her. Parents have never been able to go out so much.
Yes, the last time I saw her I could tell by the look
in her face, as a 13-year-old cock was fucking her
cunt, a 10-year_old's cock was up her ass and a 12-
year-old was banging her mouth, with two other boys
waiting their turn to play with the body of this
beautiful woman, she was thinking, 'WHAT WOULD HAVE
HAPPENED, IF ONLY I’D SAID YES THE FIRST TIME.'
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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