Chapter 4
Scott and Cindy stood by the bed in Scott's room. He had her pinned tightly against him so she couldn't escape. Cindy struggled as hard as she could but it was of no use. She could feel his huge, hard cock pressed against her leg. And she could hear his ragged breathing-he was very turned on by his violence.
He sent Robin out to the utility room to search for the sturdy indoor clothesline that would tie Cindy to the bed. Robin obeyed him without a word and Cindy couldn't help wondering if Robin acted out of fear or if she was getting off on playing slave to Master Scott.
Scott held both her wrists in one meaty fist while he used his other hand to stroke Cindy's resisting body. He rubbed her tits and before she knew what was happening, he tore her teeshirt off in one brutal movement. He squeezed her nipples hard and laughed softly as she whimpered.
"Yes, my little pet, you'll soon have your fill of pussy. Then you can decide which you like better-cunt or cock." His teeth bit savagely into her earlobe and she cried out in pain.
"OWWWWW! Scott, why are you doing this to me? And to Robin?"
"Because both of you cunts love it! You pretend otherwise but the rougher it gets, the more your pussy creams!"
Cindy started to deny what he had said but she stopped, realizing he was right. She didn't understand her own reactions. She was filled with fear and revulsion at the idea of having sex with another girl. All right, Cindy, she told herself, call it what it is. Fucking another girl! My God! The very idea of it turned her stomach. Yet ... yet, another feeling began to stir her, too, deep in her pussy which had begun to throb with desire. And she felt her little clit pulsating, even as she continued to struggle in her boyfriend's powerful arms.
"Here's the clothesline!" Robin yelled, running into the bedroom, breathless and flushed.
"Cut it into four pieces," Scott ordered.
As Robin followed his orders, she watched her brother out of the corner of her eye. His face was red and sweaty, and there was drool oozing from the corners of his slack mouth. Cindy kept sobbing and whimpering as Scott taunted her and roughly squeezed her tits.
"Tie her to the bed. Good and tight!" Scott demanded.
He tossed Cindy onto the bed, as though she were so much dirty laundry. He held her down while Robin nervously tied her to the large brass bed. First she tied her wrists, then her ankles, to the brass rods. Cindy was lying flat on her back, spread-eagled, her legs wide apart.
Her eyes were wide with fear, and her body had broken into a cold sweat. Scott laughed down at her, fingering his semi-hard-on near her face. He was obviously enjoying every second of her torment.
"Okay, Robin," he told his sister, who was watching him with fearful eyes. "Fuck her!"
"But, Scott, I never...." Robin's voice trailed off as she saw the menacing gleam in her brother's eyes. He reached down and savagely tore Cindy's skimpy shorts off, ignoring her cries of protest.
"Always a first time, cunt! This'll be a rare treat for you two pussies! And for me, too!" he laughed as he continued to finger his hardening cock.
Robin hesitated, not sure what to do. She was starting to feel excited by the idea of fucking Cindy but she had no idea where to begin.
Suddenly, Scott's hand was on her back, pushing her forward.
"Do it, cunt! Fuck her! Now!" he bellowed. And he shoved her face down on the bed, right on top of Cindy!
Robin gasped and stared at Cindy's full, firm tit near her mouth. The rose-colored nipple was only an inch from her lips. Suddenly, Robin felt herself moving closer and closer to it, knowing that she had to have it in her mouth. She had to taste its rosy sweetness.
She sighed as the soft, silky nipple slid between her lips.
"Oh God, Robin!" Cindy moaned.
She watched Robin sucking and chewing on her tit, and she felt her pussyjuice begin to flow. She could hardly believe it but she was enjoying this!
Robin was hot. And her cunt was getting juicier by the minute. All she could see were the two giant tits in front of her, and all she could think of was the gorgeous, crimson-colored snatch between Cindy's legs. A snatch waiting to be kissed and licked and sucked. She was dimly aware of her brother standing nearby beating his meat, but she didn't need him. She wanted only Cindy.
Cindy watched Robin move her mouth from one tit to the ohter, nuzzling the large mounds, sucking on their reddish buttons, nuzzling them against her lips and cheeks. Now she was chewing on them, making little moaning sounds as her teeth grazed the rock-hard nipples.
"Mmmmmm, yesssss," Cindy groaned. "I like that, Robin!"
Scott frowned down at the two teenaged girls, moaning and twisting on the bed. He knew they would end up loving it. That's what he wanted. He had to prove to them that he was right. But not so soon! It was happening too soon!
"HARDER!" he yelled to Robin. "Bite her goddamned nipples HARD! The way I taught you, you cunt!"
Robin was glad that Scott wanted her to do that to Cindy. Her own thoughts and desires were quickly becoming as violent as her mad brother's!
Without hesitating, Robin sucked Cindy's large, rosy nipple into her mouth and bit down hard, feeling her pussy twitch in delight as Cindy begged her to stop.
"No, Robin, oh God, it hurts! Why are you doing this to me? Please stop!" Cindy sobbed and begged.
Robin felt her cuntjuice beginning to flow down her legs as she bit down hard on Cindy's other nipple. She tasted blood and she eagerly lapped it up from both tits. She was only dimly aware of Scott's laughter as he watched his lust-crazed sister.
"Now her cunt!" Scott yelled excitedly. "Do something to her pussy! Eat it or fuck it! Anything! But make her beg for it!" He continued to stroke his huge, throbbing cock. When he felt himself about to come, he slowed his motions until he felt his lust subsiding. Then he picked up speed again and started all over. He wanted to save his cum for the two sexy teenagers spread out so invitingly on the bed before him!
For just a second, Cindy looked into Robin's eyes pleadingly. Robin felt suddenly ashamed of her actions.
"I'm really sorry, Cindy. I don't want to do these things. But I don't have any choice ... Scott ... well, you know...." Her voice trailed off unconvincingly. They all knew she was lying. Scott's commands just gave her the excuse she needed to fuck this beautiful young girl with the sexy, big tits and tempting, reddish-haired pussy.
Robin eagerly scooted down between Cindy's firm, slender legs. Cindy was spread wide open so that Robin could easily see her pinkish cunt canal, already glistening with telltale cuntjuice. Its aroma was heady, and Robin breathed it in deeply.
"C'mon, Robin! Get with it! I want action!" Scott hollered impatiently.
"Yes, Scottie," Robin answered sweetly, unaware how much her attitude had changed since they had first started this attack on Cindy.
Robin bent over and touched Cindy's cunthole with her tongue. She licked it hard, and Cindy began to writhe in pleasure.
"Gorgeous," Robin murmured. She clamped her lips around the tiny hole and plunged her rigid tongue fully inside. The turn-on she felt was so powerful that it was almost as though someone were licking her own pussy! Shivers of pleasure and lust ran up and down her spine.
"Mmmmmmm," Robin whispered. "You taste so good, Cindy. You're so sexy! I love your cunt!" Her lust was growing by leaps and bounds and she finally admitted to herself that she would go on licking and sucking Cindy's cunt even if Scott suddenly changed his mind.
But there was no chance of that! Scott had never seen anything as sexy as the sight in front of his lust-glazed eyes. He wanted it to go on forever but he needed to come. And badly!
"ROBIN! I mean it! Move that fuckin' mouth! Make her beg you for it!" Scott yelled.
Robin began fucking her tongue in and out of the tight, slick cunthole with increasing speed and passion. Even though Cindy was silent, Robin knew she was turned on. She could tell by the small, writhing movements the young girl was making, and by the revealing pussycream oozing from her cunthole.
Robin worked her tongue deeper and deeper in Cindy's pussyhole, sliding it in as far as she could and licking the walls of the cunthole. She pulled her tongue out again and started all over. She felt her own thick juices pouring out and running down her legs.
She was growing nervous now. She was afraid of what Scott might do to her if she couldn't make Cindy admit that she was enjoying this too. Besides, she didn't know how much longer she could go on tongue-fucking this sexy cunt without coming herself!
Finally, as Robin drove her fucking tongue deeper and deeper, Cindy began to moan. Robin looked up in surprise and saw Cindy's head tossing back and forth, her eyes squeezed shut as though she were fighting the hot, sexy feeling that was enveloping her young, lush body.
Cindy's tits were flushed, her nipples erect, and her cunt-cream poured out freely onto the bed.
"Ohhhh, Robin, you're making me feel so ... oh, God, I love it!" she cried.
Scott laughed triumphantly. "See? I told you it would happen! All you pussies are alike!"
The two teeangers hardly heard him. They were both so hot now that all they could think of was their sweet orgasms, just a few minutes away!
They were like two bitches in heat. Robin growled like a mad dog and turned her attention to Cindy's hot, hard clit. She sucked it, licked it, even bit into the tender flesh until it bled. No matter what she did, Cindy only wanted more.
Cindy couldn't keep her small ass from moving. She bucked her hips up, grinding her cunt and clit against her lover's mouth. She ached to have her hands free so she could pull on her own tits-so she could push Robin's head into her cunt, mash it against her throbbing clit.
"Please, Scott!" she begged. "Untie my hands. Just my hands. I promise I won't try to get away!"
Scott laughed as he fingered his drooling cum-slit. "No way, baby! I like it better this way!"
Cindy knew it would be no use arguing with him. He would only enjoy her torment if she begged him. So she tried to forget about him and gave herself up to the pleasure between her legs.
Robin was like a frenzied animal, first savagely attacking Cindy's pulsating clit, then plunging her tongue into her cunthole, then licking the entire cuntal area. Back and forth she went, bringing Cindy and herself closer and closer to climax.
"Ohhhhh, I can't stand it!" Cindy cried. "God, Robin, it's so good! Eat me! Suck me! Make me come! Please!"
"Oh Cindy, you taste so goddamned good!" Robin cried as she scopped her hands under the other girl's ass and raised it in the air, humping Cindy's cunt against her own mouth.
Cindy tried to help her as much as she could by bucking her hips up and raising her ass to meet Robin's grasping mouth. But being tied up made it difficult to move the way she wanted to.
Over and over, Robin's tongue stabbed Cindy's juicy pussy. She licked and sucked and teased, working Cindy into a frenzy of desire.
"Oh God, Robin! Make me come! I can't stand it!" she cried.
The sounds of the young girl eating her pussy turned Cindy on almost as much as the feeling itself. Robin was feasting on her hot cunt, slurping and smacking loudly. She was obviously having the best meal of her young life. And it made Cindy feel proud that it was her beautiful pussy which had aroused Robin in this way.
Cindy's nipples felt hot, and her pussy quivered and danced under Robin's raping tongue and mouth. Her tummy began to tremble and grow tight as it always did just before an orgasm.
Cindy tightened her cunt-muscles around Robin's tongue, clenching and unclenching them in time with the other girl's movements. They were a team now, a smooth fucking team, acting as though they had done this a thousand times.
Cindy began to babble incoherently as she yearned for release. Through her half-closed eyes, she saw Scott standing very close to her, his huge rock-hard dick close to her face. She looked at him more closely and could tell by his expression that he was about to shoot his wad.
His mouth was slack, and drool was oozing from its corners. He was staring intently at Robin's moving mouth and Cindy's quivering pussy. But there was an expression in his eyes that Cindy recognized and feared. It was a look of half-madness, and she knew from past experience that part of his mind wasn't even in that room. She didn't know what thoughts were running through his maniacal mind as he watched the two girls fucking. But she did know that, at that moment, he was more wild beast than human.
Cindy tried to forget about Scott and gave all her attention to the sweet, hot mouth on her cunt that was bringing her closer and closer to orgasm. She hunched her back as much as the ropes around her ankles and wrists would allow. She arched her body and raised and lowered her ass, panting loudly and moaning all the while.
The delicate flesh around the edges of her cunthole had become inflamed, tingling and burning at the same time. She had never felt so aroused. Even the times Scott had eaten her pussy had been nothing like this! She couldn't get enough of the driving, fucking tongue deep in her cunt.
Robin was close to coming herself now. Her pussyjuice soaked the bed around them. She could feel Cindy's cunt-muscles tighten and loosen around her cock-like tongue. Robin's huge tits were so hard that she felt as though they might burst. She longed to touch them, to suck on them. But she didn't want to leave Cindy's cunt.
Over and over, Robin's tongue fucked Cindy's dripping, swollen cunt until both girls were a mass of desire, moaning and writhing and babbling like animals.
Cindy felt the makeshift ropes biting into the flesh of her ankles and wrists, and the pain added to the thrill. She didn't understand this. She felt that somehow this was wrong-enjoying her own rape. God, was she getting like Scott? But then, he had always had that strange, violent hold on her. He tapped some secret part of herself which no one else had even seen-no one until now, that is.
All Cindy knew was that she loved the feeling of helplessness, of the fact that there was nothing she could do to stop Scott and Robin from whatever they chose to do to her. That thought alone was practically enough to make her come! She had never needed a orgasm so badly. She knew it would happen any second now.
Robin was licking Cindy's clit again now, ravishing the small lovebutton that stood so erect. She licked it hard, then brought her teeth down on it and bit until it bled. Cindy felt as though she would pass out from the pleasure. She could feel Robin licking up her blood from her wounded clit, and she felt her orgasm rising.
"Ohhhhh, yesssss, Robin! I'm gonna come! I'm about to ... oh, here it is ... shit, I'm commmm-" Suddenly Scott slapped her hard and Cindy's words, pleasure and orgasm were stopped cold.
"Oh no, you don't, you lousy cunt!" he bellowed as he pushed Robin away from Cindy's aching pussy. With a violent shove, he sent Robin crashing to the floor, where she lay dazed, only half-conscious.
"What the hell!?" Cindy yelled. "I thought you wanted me to come! Why the fuck did you stop things? Christ, Scott, I was so close!" She felt like crying. She was so frustrated. God, how she needed that orgasm. And it had felt as though it would be one of the most powerful ones yet. That lousy bastard, tormenting her and Robin this way!
"Shut up, you pussy-lover!" Scott said in a low, menacing tone. "Don't worry, bitch! You'll get your rocks off all right, but not like this. I just had to prove my point-that you love pussy. And you proved that for me, all right. Now I'm gonna prove something else to you. But first...."
Scott stood near Cindy's face as he began to beat his meat again. He was close to coming so it took only a few hard strokes of his hard, throbbing cock.
Cindy watched in horrified fascination as her boyfriend's jism began to burble out of his cum-slit. She tried to turn her head away but Scott held it roughly with one large, meaty hand, while, with the other, he continued to pump and pull his pulsating prick.
Suddenly he was spouting thick, gooey wads of hot jism all over Cindy's face! She struggled to turn her head but he wouldn't let her. Oh, he was enjoying his torture all right!
"Eat it up, bitch! You've got this coming to you! Enjoy it!" he growled.
"Please don't, Scott! I can't stand it! There's so much! Please let me go!" Cindy whimpered.
The thick gobs splashed on her eyes, her nose, her cheeks and her mouth. When she opened her mouth to plead with her tormentor, hot strings of cum flowed between her lips and she couldn't help but swallow it. She shuddered, her body torn between desire and revulsion.
Almost against her will, Cindy found her mouth opening wide to receive more and more of her crazed boyfriend's hot, thick cum. She didn't even mind Scott's laugh or taunting words.
"Ha! I knew you'd love it! Eat it, cunt! Eat my cum!"
Spurt after spurt of his thick, delicious jizz splashed through her eager lips and slid down her hot throat. She wondered now how she could ever have thought it wouldn't taste good. It was great!
But she still needed to come. And he wouldn't let her. She couldn't stand it.
The last of his cum finally exploded from his balls, through his huge, hard cock, into his girlfriend's sucking mouth. His prick went limp. Scott shook his soft dick over Cindy's face, and she licked up the last few drops of cum greedily.
"Scott! I need to come. Why won't you let me?" she begged.
"Oh, I'll let you, all right. In fact, I wouldn't be able to stop it. But my way. It has to be done my way."
By this time Robin had roused herself and stood up to face Scott, her hands on her hips. She was angry now. First, Scott had sent her reeling to the floor. And now he was still taunting poor Cindy.
"Scott, why don't you just let Cindy go? Or better yet, fuck her! She needs it!" Robin spat out angrily.
Scott grabbed a handful of Robin's hair and yanked it back hard until she was staring at the ceiling, spots of light dancing before her eyes from the pain in her scalp.
"Oh, she's gonna get fucked all right, pussy-eater! But not by me. No, not by me." Still holding Robin's head back, he bent down and kissed her passionately on the lips, his tongue forcing itself between her lips. When she didn't respond quickly enough for him, he bit her savagely on the lip, laughing when she cried out in pain.
"Owwwww! Damn you, Scott!" Robin yelled.
Cindy raised her head, trying to get Scott's attention. She had to find out what the hell he was talking about when he said that someone was going to fuck Cindy? Did he mean Robin? Was he going to have Robin fuck her again? Jesus, that would be great, but he'd better let her come all the way this time. She couldn't take much more of this teasing. She would absolutely lose her fuckin' mind if he kept it up.
"Socttie?" Cindy whispered, surprised by the smallness of her own voice. "Who, Scott? Who is it who is going to fuck me?"
Scott walked over to her side and pinched her nipples until she winced in pain. Still not answering her, he rubbed her lips and cheeks with his limp cock which was slowly beginning to harden again.
"Who, Scott? Who is it?" Cindy couldn't keep the excitement out of her voice and she knew that Scott heard it.
"Can't wait, can you, bitch? You want a big, hard cock rammed up your pussy, don't you?" He rubbed her nipples with his hardening dick, and Cindy began to moan with desire.
"Oh yes, Scott. I want it. I want to be fucked! I want a cock! I need a good, fat cock shoved up my cunt!" Cindy was writhing and twisting now, not caring who knew that she was filled with lust.
"Good," he said, walking back to Robin, who was watching him fearfully, half-frightened and half-excited by his behavior. He reached out and caressed Robin's tits, almost tenderly. "Then you won't try to fight your daddy off when he wants to fuck you in a few minutes!"
"WHAT!!?" Cindy shouted, raising her head, hoping to reason with her madman of a boyfriend. "MY FATHER?! You can't be serious!"
"Oh, but I am. Perfectly serious, Cindy dear." Scott's voice was calm, soothing, as he continued to play with his sister's big tits.
Robin felt her pussyjuice beginning to ooze down her legs again. And she didn't honestly know what was turning her on more-the way her sexy older brother was handling her big tits, or the idea of watching Steve fuck his own, sexy daughter!
"SCOTT, NO!" Cindy was sobbing now, desperate to stop this most sinful of all possible acts. The idea of her own father fucking her filled Cindy with indescribable fear and loathing. Cindy had no idea how Scott would get her father to fuck her. But she had no doubt that he would do it. She knew now that he was capable of anything.
"SCOTT, PLEASE, NO!" Cindy cried again. "You can't do this to me. Please ... I'll do anything else you want ... but not my father ... my own father ... please!" She was tossing and turning now, throwing her head back in agony, babbling incoherently. She didn't even notice that her writhing movements were causing the rope to cut deeply into her wrists and ankles.
Scott walked to Cindy's side and stared down at her with a look of utter contempt. He slapped her viciously several times, cutting off her cries of protest.
"SHUT UP! Don't you dare say another word or you'll live to regret it!" He ground the words out between clenched teeth and all three people in the room knew that he meant just what he said. "Robin here is gonna call your father and tell him that you need him over here. Only he won't know just how you need him!" Scott laughed evilly. "And admit it, cunt! You do need him! Everyone knows he's always wanted to fuck you! And you'll love it! Why, just seconds ago you were begging for cock. Any cock. So now's your chance! Your daddy's gonna fuck you, and you'll probably cream up and come like you've never come before!"
Cindy shrank back from him, afraid to move or say anything. She had never felt so frightened in all her life. She just hoped that by some miracle Scott wouldn't be able to get her father to fuck her!
Scott walked back to Robin, who was trembling from fear and lust. "Okay, hot pussy, go ahead and call Steve." He slapped her tits and shoved her out the door toward the living room where the phone was.
As he watched her walk out the door as though hypnotized, he looked at her firm, rounded asscheeks and his cock swelled and hardened. He followed her into the living room.
"What'll I say?" Robin asked, turning to face Scott.
"Like I told Cindy. Tell him to come over here right away ... that Cindy needs him."
"When he comes ... and if he, you know, if he does fuck her, what do you and I do? Watch?" Robin couldn't wait to see Steve fucking Cindy. More and more pussyjuice flowed from her cunthole at the thought.
Scott smiled and rubbed Robin's tight, little ass. "Sure, we'll watch. But don't worry. We'll have other things to keep us busy, too. Say, you've never been assfucked, have you?"
Robin shook her head and picked up the phone to call Steve; she didn't hear the words Scott muttered under his breath.
"Well, well ... I get to pick me another cherry!"