From: Mr BOB Doubleena
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Invisible Pervert  (Mff, pedo)
Date: Mon, 18 Dec 1995 21:59:07 GMT
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 The Invisible Pervert



Copyright (C) Boot Hill 1993

 

After reading a number of fascinating stories about mind

control, I thought: Shouldn't we think up something else

now? What other supernatural powers would be a

fascinating gift when it comes to turning unsuspecting

people into sex slaves? Well, imagine the possibilities

of being invisible. Haven't you always dreamed of sliding

your hand under the short skirt of the beautiful girl

sitting next to you on the bus, in the auditorium, in the

park. Or that blonde next door? Mm..

 

WARNING: Non-consensual sex, a bit of violence, minors,

MF, FF.

 

Remember: This is fantasy. Rape, child abuse and violence

are not something people with a bit of intelligence

actually *do*.

 

If you don't like reading this, or you like it too much,

press <N> now.

 

You have been warned!

 

 

The Invisible Pervert

 

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.

 

The End