Chapter 6
Jack knocked on his niece's door. There was a rustling behind the door, and then Suzy opened it. Letting his eyes sweep over the girl's pretty face, he handed her what he had brought.
"Take everything else off, put this on, and then come to my study," he ordered calmly, his cock hardening in his trousers.
Biting her lip, Suzy took what he handed her, and closed the door as he turned away. He stopped at the next door, knocked on it.
"Yes sir?" Billy responded politely when he opened the door.
"I think it's time you found out about my study," Jack said.
"Found out about your study?" Billy asked, bewildered.
"You horny?" Jack asked bluntly.
Billy grinned recklessly. "Shucks, I'm always horny-sir."
"Good, come with me," Jack said, leading the way to the locked door. He let his son into the strangely furnished room.
Billy stopped dead in the doorway. His eyes picked out the cross, the columns, the apparatus on the walls. Then, with an air of assumed casualness, he strolled in. Jack sat down in one of the easy chairs, and watched his son wander around the room. The youth was studying the glass case of phony dicks when Suzy came in.
"I'm sorry I took so long, Uncle Jack, but I had trouble with the collar," she stammered anxiously before noticing she was being watched by someone other than just her uncle.
Jack studied the youngsters' reactions, and came to the conclusion that it was the first time his son had seen the girl naked. Billy's sudden intake of air as he studied his slender cousin was audible clear across the room. Suzy made abortive attempts to hide her tits and her pussy and began flushing under the boy's hot stare.
The only thing she was wearing was a black leather collar. It looked like a dog's collar. It was an inch and a half wide, and was dotted with shining steel studs and steel rings. The width of the collar meant that she had to keep her head held high. If she didn't, it dug into her throat.
"Fix me a drink, Suzy," Jack ordered. "Billy, do you want a drink?"
"Ah-something soft, maybe," he answered, not taking his eyes off the naked teenager.
"I want a Scotch on the rocks," Jack said, pleased with the way things were going. "Fix Billy a ginger ale, and put a shot of vodka in it."
Billy suddenly looked suspicious. "That's what Janet did that day, isn't it?" ;
"Got to admit it loosened you up, though," Jack responded.
When they had their drinks and Suzy was sitting docilely on the floor in front of them, Billy broke the silence. "What's with the collar?"
"Oh, just another way to teach humility," Jack said, studying the way his niece kept her chin up, her back straight. "She's been getting a little uppity lately. Thinks she owns me, just because she's let me fuck her."
He saw the flash of spirit in Suzy's eyes, and his glare cut off her budding protest. "Pretty little thing, isn't she?" he said.
"Beautiful," Billy agreed, trying to use the same casual tone.
"A toy, a toy to be played with," Jack went on.
"A man's toy," Billy responded.
"And you're a man now," Jack said. His eyes lingered on Suzy's graceful body, then noticed the hot glitter of excitement in her eyes. Her nipples were hard as rocks. She loved being treated like a possession.
"Of course, she's only on loan to me, so I can't make a gift of her," Jack observed softly. "But I can loan her to you."
"W-Would you?" Billy gulped. "That's very generous of you," he managed to squeeze out.
"Be my guest," his father answered casually.
Suzy remained where she was. She eyed her uncle hotly as her cousin got up and crossed the room. She didn't move when the boy came back with a coil of thick, soft rope. He was rough and uncompromising when he grabbed her wrists and whipped a knot around them, tied them behind her back.
Jack saw the gleam of excitement and humiliation in his niece's blue eyes. He saw her leg muscles working, saw her rubbing her satin-smooth thighs against each other. Her teeth flashed as Billy finished tying her up. v
Holding her bound hands out from her back, Billy took three turns around her forearms, and drew them close together, forcing her elbows straight. The binding drew her shoulders back, made her chest stick out, emphasized her delicate maturing tits and their sharp peaks.
Suzy bit her lower lip as she adjusted to the pain in her shoulders. She let her knees part slightly, showed the heart of her twat to her uncle. Her cunt glistened with excitement.
After tying a knot up near her elbows, Billy walked around the girl. He was holding the free end of the long rope. He bound her arms to her body. The first loop around her torso crossed just under her budding breasts. The next loop cut the lower curve of her titties, dug into the tender flesh. Jack saw her wince with pain from the binding.
The next turn around her went from the low side of one breast to the high side of the other. One final coil around her slender body, across the tops of both breasts, and Billy secured the end of the rope behind her.
Standing in front of the helpless teenager, Billy unzipped his fly, and flipped his throbbing dick free. His jutting hard-on flopped inches from her face. Her eyes fastened on the gleaming purple knob of his big pecker. She licked her lips hungrily.
Gripping his dong, he smeared her nose with juice. With bold strokes of his dick, he painted her cheeks and forehead with his seepings. Jack was getting too hot from watching his son with the girl and had to free his own throbbing hard-on.
Suzy seemed as aroused as both the men were. Her titties were flaming berries of lust. They jutted from between the cruel coils of rope. The throbbing pink inner tissues of her twat were gleaming hot ruffles in the black of her pussy. Her knees spread farther, exposed her still more shamelessly as she was slathered with Billy's juices.
Billy began to jack off. Keeping the head of his cock inches from Suzy's face, he circled the shaft with his hand and began pumping it. Grinning tightly, he stroked his dick. Suzy's eyes were fastened on the slit. She was waiting for the eruption, the hot spurting that would spatter her face with creamy spunk.
"Don't waste it, Son," Jack cautioned.
"Don't worry, Dad, this is just my first shot. Remember how fast I went off with Janet that first time?"
As Billy jerked his dick it swelled and pulsed. A flying spatter of jizz hit Suzy's forehead. The next spurt was thicker, heavier, bigger, and flew across her nose and oozed slowly down one cheek. She had her eyes closed to keep from getting cum in them, and there was an expression of enjoyment on her pretty young face as his cream spattered her.
The spurting went on, thick pulsing jets that left gleaming gobs on her cheeks, nose, eyelids, forehead and chin-even on her lips. Billy flapped his spurting dick to make the spunk spray farther. He rained his cum down on her face and shoulders, even the tips of her tits where they stabbed from between the coils of rope.
When his spurting began to fade, the youth took a handful of her black curls and tipped her head back. He rammed his dick between her lips. He milked the last drizzle of his jizz into her mouth with clutching squeezes of his hand. He didn't let her free until his tool was withered and drained.
Jack heaved himself to his feet and kicked his pants off as Billy moved away from Suzy. Without asking, Jack drove his dick into the girl's mouth-He grabbed her hair, held her head steady as he slammed his cock into her sucking maw. He felt her tongue stroke his aching pecker, felt his groin sizzle as his prick probed her throat. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled around his pistoning prick.
Brutally, concerned with only his own pleasure, he fucked his niece in the mouth while his drained son looked on.
"Suck it," he ordered harshly, and felt her hot mouth eagerly embrace his dong.
He pistoned his hips, controlled her head with his grip on her hair. He was fucking forward as her head came toward him. With her arms bound brutally behind her back, all she could do was accept his thrusts. Tears trickled down her cheeks-tears of pain and tears of lust. Her frustrated cunt spasmed around nothingness.
Jack let her take the first three spurts of his cream in her mouth. The thickest, heaviest jettings coated her working, stroking tongue. Then he yanked his spouting dick out of her mouth and covered her face with the rest of his hot load. His spunk joined his son's, trickled down her cheeks, glittered on her smooth forehead, slicked her already juice-coated lips and chin.
As he leaned away from her, a trailing gob of jism dripped from his prick tip. Her tongue licked out, took what it could reach. She shuddered with lust. Her gut muscles were spasming as she came with a hot, moaning, gasping sound. Her twat was a steaming, sodden swamp of juice. Her juices were puddling on the carpet beneath her.
With a soft sigh, Suzy tried to slump, but couldn't because of the way she was tied. Wearily, she fell forward, folding at the waist, until her head rested on the floor. Her hands, clenched into fists, were at the top of the crack of her stretched ass. It looked as if she were bowing to her uncle as he stood over her, his dripping dick in his hand.
"I could use another drink," Jack said. "Guess I'll have to get it myself."
"If I have another one, I'll have to piss," Billy said.
"Save it for a little later," Jack suggested. "I suppose we ought to loosen her ropes before her hands get too sore."
"What if she gets away?" Billy asked.
"She won't try to run, she-likes this," Jack answered. "But, if you're worried about it, we can chain her."
"I'd like that," Billy said as he sipped the drink his father had given him.
Grabbing the back of her collar, Jack dragged Suzy to her feet and hauled her over to one of the wooden pillars. He snapped the collar to a ring high on the post. She had to stand up very straight. Her hands were ground into the column behind her back. Then he untied her arms. He deliberately dragged the rope across her flesh, so she had pink rope burns on her tits and belly.
"Thank you," she croaked weakly. "Could I have something to drink?" She was rubbing the circulation back into her wrists.
"Maybe later," Jack answered, leaving her standing there. He joined his son at the coffee table. Billy was leafing through the scrapbooks. Jack explained some of the pictures.
"Jeez, I didn't know you could do that to a woman!" the youth exclaimed. The picture showed Janet being buggered by Jack's big dick.
"Sure," Jack assured his son. "Jeez!"
Billy looked over at Suzy. There was a hot gleam in his eye. Jack glanced over, too. The girl eyed the two men defiantly.
"You ever whip 'em?" Billy asked.
"Sometimes. When they deserve it."
"Doesn't Suzy deserve it?" Billy asked. "She spilled her juice at breakfast this morning."
"You don't have the guts," Suzy challenged defiantly. Her chin was tipped high because of the collar around her neck. Her slender, naked body looked beautiful and vulnerable.
"There's two pieces of soft rubber hose in the display case over there," Jack told his son softly. "Go get 'em." Jack stood up and stripped off his shirt while his son got the pieces of hose.
Returning with the lengths of rubber, Billy dropped them on the coffee table and, following his father's example, got naked. His cock was half-erect. It swelled rapidly as he struggled out of his pants.
Picking up one of the pieces of hose, Jack stalked over to the helpless girl. He could feel his hard-on swaying and slapping heavily. He studied her eyes, and saw a flicker of fear-and desire. She licked her lips.
She didn't resist when he took her arms and pulled them back on either side of the thick column she was chained to. Again, her shoulders were drawn back and her small tits became more prominent. Her tummy was drawn flat. She could just barely stand flat-footed. With her arms tied back, there was no danger she would strangle if her knees buckled. Her arms would hold her up.
"How we going to do this, Dad?" Billy asked his father nervously.
"We'll take alternating strokes," Jack decided. "Don't hit too hard. These things hurt like hell. She'll get the message." The fear in Suzy's eyes increased, as did the lust.
Jack stood on one side of the teenage girl, and his son stood on the other. Jack drew his arm back, and let the hose slap against Suzy's taut belly. Billy swung his length of hose. His stroke went across Suzy's gut within an inch of where Jack's had.
Suzy jerked and winced, but didn't make any outcry as two pink stripes formed on her stomach. The hoses slapped again, a little higher on.her stretched body. Her stomach convulsed, jerking her feet upward, putting her weight on her arms and the collar. Kicking her feet down desperately, she got the weight off her shoulders and neck. Jack realized suddenly that her bindings weren't right.
"Just a minute," he said.
He went over to a case and returned with a wide, black leather belt. Slipping it around her under her armpits, he fastened it to a ring at the back of the post, and drew it tight. Now if her feet went out from under her, the belt would take her weight, not the strap around her vulnerable throat.
The expression on her face was one of desperate anticipation as Jack picked up his hose and raised his arm, prepared to strike again. This time, when her feet leaped from the blows across her tender tummy, she was held steady by the strap under her arms.
The two men began to lay blows on her with steady regularity. They painted her belly a bright red with delicate, well-spaced blows.
"YAWWWWW!" Suzy bellowed, her self-control breaking at last. Tears" fountained from her eyes and she heaved and jerked against her bonds.
"Jesus!" Billy said, horrified at the sudden bellow from their victim.
"We're not done yet," Jack said. He was panting slightly. "She's not ready yet."
"How can you tell?"
"She's not begging us to stop," Jack pointed out. "Or to fuck her. Has to be one or the other. Look at her cunt. Does it look wet enough to fuck yet?"
While Suzy hung helplessly from her bonds, Billy explored her crotch with his fingers. There was nothing she could do about the way he was exploring her snatch. He parted her cunt-lips and probed her steaming gash. She shuddered and writhed with arousal.
"I guess not," Billy said uncertainly. "It's hard to tell for sure."
"We'll go until she begs us to stop," Jack said.
He saw the hot light in Suzy's eyes, and knew it was the right decision. The girl wanted more pain before her pleasure.
The hoses resumed their hollow slapping. Jack began to expand the area they were striking, moving downward to her thighs, and upward to her tender tits. Billy followed his lead. Suzy was silent again. Until they struck her rock-hard nipples. She let out a shriek and twisted and jerked as if she were being electrocuted.
"Christ!" Billy swore, his arm drawn back for his blow across her tender tits.
"Don't stop," Jack growled.
Billy struck and Suzy heaved, kicked her feet upward. She jerked and twisted against the chains and straps holding her to the pillar. She dug her toes into the carpet as she got her balance.
The hoses whipped across her thighs. The tip of one flicked her twat. She bucked in reaction. Her hips humped forward as if begging for more. The next stroke was the same, and her inner cunt-lips flared and sprouted outward with need.
"Awwwww!" Suzy wailed. "Aww, that's enough, fuck me, oh, God, fuck me, fuckmefuck-mefuckme!"
Billy looked at his father questioningly.
"Give it to her," Jack ordered, standing back. "Just pick up her feet, and hold her like a wheelbarrow, and give it to her. Now!"
Dropping his hose, Billy grabbed Suzy's ankles and jerked her feet out from under her, hanging her from the strap around her chest. Her arms were still hauled back hard, and her head was pinned against the column by the collar. Aiming his dick into her flaring twat, Billy rammed his cock into her flooding cunt.
"Awwwww!" Suzy wailed as her cunt was filled abruptly.
Jack watched his son ram his cock into Suzy's slippery snatch. Jack was waiting for his turn at the willing, helpless teenage girl. His own pecker was leaking he was so horny.
Hooking his hands under Suzy's thighs, Billy humped into her with quick, hard, impatient drives. His pubic bone was pulverizing her clit. His balls swung and slapped her ass as he pounded into her.
"Awww, I'm coming!" she wailed. "I'm coming, awwshit, awwwwshit!"
Billy ignored everything but his own searing pleasure, and continued whipping his dick into her tight twat. His balls clenched up higher and higher in his groin, huddled against the base of his prick. He drove into her, trying to get his dick into the wooden pillar behind her.
Jack watched his son's ass-cheeks clench, and could almost feel his son's spunk erupting. He watched Billy's leg muscles tremble as the boy unloaded his jizz into his helpless cousin. A thick wad of overflow cum spilled down Billy's nuts, then splattered the rug. Billy held on until he was shaking with exhaustion. Then he fell back. His drained and shrinking duck sucked free of Suzy's twat.
Jack took her legs, kept them off the floor and spread wide. Suzy's so recently virgin snatch was a sodden crater of lust. It was smeared with jizz. Jack set his dick in her cunt and, looking down, drilled his pecker into her hot hole. He felt her velvety walls burn his cock. He drove deep, until his pubic arch cracked against hers, and his dick-head hit the end of her tunnel. He held there, felt her cunt clutching his cock, squeezing it as her orgasm went on. She seemed oblivious of the change in cocks.
Jack waited until her spasms died, then he yanked his cock out of her twat. Gripping her behind the knees, he folded her legs higher, and spread them a little wider. Her butt drew tight. He saw his target, and his guts flared hot with lust. There was the dusky pucker of her ass-hole, just below her pussy. The little hole was shining wet with the overflow from her flooded snatch.
He set the purple head of his prick against her wrinkled hole. Suzy moaned at the touch. A push, and her winkie dented inward. He felt the cum-slick tip of his prick wedge into her tight muscle valve. A steady thrust, and his cock-head bulged against her resistance, even as her ass-hole began to let him in. Pushing forward with his hips, he slowly drove his way into the tight hole of her shitter.
"Awwwyeah," Suzy moaned. "Awww, Uncle Jack, awwyeah! Slowly, slowly!"
Jack did it slowly, as much for his sake as hers. He was horny as hell, and she was tight, and he didn't want to come too soon. He kept boring in on her bung. He watched the head of his dick spread her ring wider and wider, watched her winkie turn white as it stretched.
Then the knob of his cock was sliding in, and the muscle of her ass-hole was gripping the groove of his dick, and she moaned and shuddered. His dick burned as the nerve-patch beneath the head was stroked hard. He almost came. He held still and watched the pale column of his pecker throb and pulse. It was on the verge of erupting.
"More, please?" Suzy wheezed.
She was finding it hard to breathe because of the way he had her doubled up. The strap under her arms was chafing. Her butt burned from the tower stretching her crapper wide. She had never known such pleasure was possible.
Jack gave her more. He leaned his dick into her ass, felt the greasy walls of her bung stroke his dick. He watched his pecker slide slowly up into her butt. His balls ached with the load of cum they had ready.
Billy was sitting on the floor, looked up as Suzy took cock up her ass. His hand was stroking his limp, exhausted dong. He was trying to get it up again, but wasn't having any success.
Jack ignored his son. He concentrated on the feel of Suzy's crapper around his dick. He sank the full, throbbing length of his whang into her tail, nestled his hips up against her ass. He paused while his cock got used to the tight clutch of her shit chute.
"Unnnh! How much?" Suzy moaned.
"All of it," Jack answered.
"Awww, Jesus, feels like I got a pole up my rear," she groaned. "Jesus! Does that feel great! But I don't know how much longer I can take it."
"Don't worry," Jack assured her. "I won't last long."
As he drew his dick out of her tight bung he felt his balls knot warningly. He stroked back into her hot hole, felt his path being greased by his own oozings.
He drew out, watched her ass-hole get tugged outward. He drove back in, saw her crapper push inward. When he drew outward again, he knew he was going to come. He drove back into her ass, and began to hose her innards with spunk. His whole body burned as a river of jizz flooded her ass-hole. Leaning against her, folding her up, he drained his dick in her butt.
"Awwww!" Suzy wailed as she felt her ass being drenched with cum. It was a scalding enema. It felt like a red-hot pole had been driven up her butt. Her arms and shoulders ached from having her weight on them, and her neck felt as if it were being stretched. The pole against her back was hard and bruising, the shackles around her wrists felt like vises.
Her orgasm was even more powerful than the one Billy had given her. Hanging in midair from the post, folded double by her uncle, his cock up her ass, she let herself be cremated by pleasure.
She didn't come to until Uncle Jack's dick pulled out of her tail and he let her feet down. She tried to stand, but her legs were too shaky. Jack saw, and quickly unfastened her neck, wrists, and then the strap around her chest.
He and Billy carried Suzy over to the couch and stretched her out.