Chapter 3
"So you thought you knew what cock was like," Pam said. "Well, I'm going to give you a good look at something so you'll know what prick is all about."
Cindy squirmed wildly, desperately frightened by the whole sequence of events. After her stepmother had finished strapping her ass with the leather belt, while her father had held her motionless by spearing his fingers into her cunt-hole, Cindy had been carried upstairs by her father and unceremoniously dumped in the middle of her parents' bed. It had been years since Cindy had been in her parents' bedroom, back when her real mother had been alive, when she had been huddled beneath the covers, her mother asking about her first days in school. Cindy had fond memories of those times, but so much had changed Cindy wondered if it could be the same room.
The double bed she had known as a child had been replaced by a monstrous four-poster bed, a full king-sized monstrosity that looked as big as a small parking lot. Cindy had watched the deliverymen carry up the pieces for it one Saturday afternoon and, of course, she had caught glimpses of it from the door to the hall, but she hadn't been aware of the cuffs and short chains that had been attached to each post of the bed.
When Cindy was tossed onto the satin sheets, Pam had scrambled up to the head of the mattress and adjusted the chains so Cindy's wrists could be locked into the cuffs. Her father did the same with her feet, until the young naked girl was bound tightly with her back to the mattress. All four of the cuffs had to be adjusted to make them longer, so whoever had been locked up last had been much taller.
Bad thoughts filled Cindy's mind. She trembled at the thought of the games her parents must have played. The young girl was completely vulnerable, stretched on the bed with her skin drawn tightly and her shoulders already aching, her body being drawn into a lewd, naked spread.
Cindy shuddered. Had this been going on even while she and her brother were right there in the house? How could such terrible perversion have existed when Cindy had been oblivious just a few dozen feet away? Suddenly she felt that she really didn't know her parents at all. Somehow everything had been thrown out of balance. She had trouble believing that Pam had ever been bound up in such an obscene way.
"Take a good look at the prick I'm going to show you," Pam said, as she sank to her knees in front of her husband. He was only a foot from the edge of the mattress, across from Cindy's waist. The young girl wished she could look away, but her eyes were drawn, fascinated, by the horror of what was going on.
Pam's hands ran up the insides of John's legs, rubbing against the fabric of his pants. When her fingers reached his waist, they expertly unsnapped the belt and allowed both ends to dangle free. Two fingers pinched the metal tab at the top of the zipper and slowly started pulling it down. The soft noise as the zipper went down set off needles of fear in Cindy's chest. Surely Pam wouldn't take out John's cock right there in front of his own daughter!
Pam allowed the pants to drop heavily to the floor. Now John wore only boxer shorts and, in the crotch of the thin garment, Cindy saw a thick bulge like he had a short axe handle in his shorts.
He, too, was busy, as he unbuttoned his shirt then shrugged out of it and tossed it to the side. Quickly John stripped off his T-shirt, as his wife's fingers found the waistband of his shorts. He kicked off his shoes, tore off his socks and suddenly he was standing there by the side of the bed, with only his undershorts covering his body, just a few feet from his naked, bound daughter.
"Nooooo!" Cindy moaned as Pam curled down the waistband of the undershorts.
In her mind the young girl screamed at herself to look away, but she was caught up in the horror. Pam rolled the waistband down again and Cindy gasped for air. The last tug exposed a bulging cock-head atop the still cloth-covered prick-shaft.
The bulging knob of flesh was monstrous, much larger than Jerry's cock-head, which had nearly killed her when the boy had fucked it into her virgin cunt. Cindy's arms and legs tugged at the chains, but the links were too tight to even allow her an inch of slack. She was desperate to get away, and had no idea at all why her father and stepmother were taunting her so rudely by showing her the cockhead of his prick.
Slowly Pam's hands pulled the undershorts down to her husband's knees, exposing the whole shaft of his throbbing prick. The woman smiled when she saw that her husband's cock was hard and swollen from what had been going on. She knew that having his fingers buried up his daughter's cunt while Pam spanked the little bitch's naked ass had turned John on and made him as horny as hell, but even Pam was surprised by how hard his cock had grown, and how much it had stretched. The shaft was as thick and long as Pam had ever seen it, and the cock-head was almost purple.
Cindy gasped. Even the teasing glimpse of the cock-head hadn't prepared her for what she saw when the undershorts were whisked away. She could see that the cock-head was swollen almost as big as a small girl's fist. The shaft behind it was obscenely long, and Cindy couldn't believe that it could cram all the way into her cunt. Her belly ached from simply looking at it, and she knew if it ever fucked into her pussy the end of it would reach clear up to the back of her navel.
But even the length of the cock wasn't the most frightening part, it was that the prick was so terribly, terribly thick! Cindy knew that one of her small hands would never be able to wrap around the heavy prick-shaft. Below that frightening cock hung a large sac of skin that Cindy knew contained her father's balls. The bottom of the sac was stretched tightly around two large egg-shaped forms, and the young girl gasped at their size.
"Not like that little boy's cock, is it?" Pam asked as she glanced over at Cindy. "This is a real man's cock!"
Pam's hands reached back up the man's hairy crotch, one palm massaging his balls as the other fingers grabbed onto the shaft of his prick. Cindy noticed that the tip of Pam's middle finger barely touched the end of her thumb.
"Here's what you need, bitch!" Pam hissed, her lips pulled back from her wet, glistening teeth. "This is what you really wanted when you were fucking around with that boy's little cock!"
Cindy was stunned. She was chained! Her father was naked! Her stepmother was on her knees fondling her husband's balls and prick! Cindy didn't understand how something so frighteningly wrong could be happening in her young life.
"Get up there and show her that thing," Pam said, urging her husband toward the bed by pulling his prick.
John looked down at the small naked body of his chained daughter and an evil grin broke out on his face. Cindy gasped and cried out as he stepped onto the mattress and positioned a foot on each side of her hips. Then he crashed to his knees, coming down so hard that his hard cock whipped and slapped the young girl on one cheek. It felt to Cindy like somebody had hit her with a small baseball bat right in the face. As she shook her head, her father backed up slightly, until his heavy balls lay squarely between her tiny tits.
Cindy was amazed. The cock was so hard that it looked like it had a bone running down its length. But even that wouldn't have explained how the cock-meat had gotten so stiff beneath the surface that it seemed to stretch the skin. Along the cock-shaft, blue veins wandered, branching and turning like some crazy roads on a map.
A thick ridge of fuck-meat bulged along the underside of the prick, from the base of the balls clear up to the cock-head, keeping the shaft from being perfectly round. But as thick as the cock-shaft was-unbelievably so to such a sexually inexperienced young girl-the swollen cock-head was even bigger. The bulging cock-head was shaped like a helmet. At the very tip there was a small slit like an eye, or perhaps a greedy little mouth.
Suddenly the young girl realized that she was staring intently at the lusty fuck-pole of her own father. His hard, horny cock was no more than a foot from her face. Squealing, Cindy tried to jerk her head completely back into the mattress, but she failed to escape the looming prick. Slowly, Pam added to the torture by reaching in from the side and wrapping a hand around the shaft of the monstrous cock to begin slowly stroking her fingers along the long, thick prick. Captivated by what she saw, Cindy watched the cock slide under Pam's hand, while the piss-slit in the cock-head was pulled partially open.
"No!" the young girl cried, wanting the whole frightening experience to stop.
Her father's prick was being jacked off right in her face! She was terrified that the awful cock monster would react to the stroking by squirting hot cum into her mouth, nose, and eyes!
But shooting John's cum into Cindy's face wasn't what Pam had in mind. There were too many fuck-holes in Cindy's luscious, inexperienced female body to waste good male cum bathing her stepdaughter's face. All that could come later, when other humiliations were piled on, the lust-filled stepmother decided, but at the moment she wanted to taunt her little step-daughter a little more.
"You're supposed to take care of the pricks for the men who feed and clothe you," the woman whispered insistently to the young girl, leaning in and talking in Cindy's ear. "And this is one way that a female makes those cocks feel real good."
The hand on her father's prick pulled slightly, so that Cindy could get a look at the cock-shaft from the side. Then Cindy's stepmother dipped her head and sucked the enormous cock-head between her lips, running hard prick far back into the wet grasp of her mouth.
Cindy's heart leaped to her throat where it almost stopped. A hard gasp stole all of her air. As she watched, several inches of her father's enormous throbbing prick disappeared into her stepmother's mouth. The large circle of Pam's lips grasped the fuck-shaft and stroked back and forth on the prick like a tight little cunt. As Pam pulled her head back to ride her lips up to the cock-head, the prick-shaft that was exposed glistened with the older woman's spit. Then Pam popped the cock-head completely out of her mouth, and Cindy saw Pam's tongue dart out and sweep wetly around the bulging prick-tip, the tongue polished the cock-head with saliva, even tickling at the piss-hole in the end.
Cindy couldn't catch her breath until almost six inches of the throbbing prick-shaft had once again slid into her stepmother's mouth. Even then, air came in short, little gasps as the young girl watched horny cock-sucking right in front of her face. Never had she dreamed that such things were actually done, although she'd heard the girls giggling about it in school. She had thought then that cock-sucking was just weird talk, like saying you were going to kill somebody you didn't like. But here it was happening just twelve inches away, and Pam's saliva was even dripping onto the nipples of Cindy's tits. Even her ears were being assaulted by the wet slosh of Pam's mouth as it pistoned on John's prick.
"Now you see how it's done," Pam said as she lifted her face from her husband's prick, "And you, little bitch, owe your father more than you can ever pay, not only for raising you, but for fucking a boy right here in the house your father's money has bought. Fuck her mouth, John! Teach this little slut daughter of yours that you're still the boss!"
"No!" Cindy screamed, and it was the worst possible thing she could have done. Her father was turning his prick back toward her face and the screamed word had spread his young daughter's lips wide. A quick thrust fucked his throbbing prick into her open mouth. The terribly thick cock-head scraped along Cindy's tongue and the roof of her mouth, wedging against the opening to her throat. Quicker than she would have ever believed, Cindy was sucking cock.
Fear swept through her, but it didn't stop the other swarm of sensations that began to assault her. It was as if the horror had sharpened her mind rather than numbing it, something she'd never had happen before. Instead of being shocked into numbness, everything was terribly real to Cindy.
The cock was hot and buried in her face, and she could feel its heat warming the saliva in her mouth. Her jaws ached as they spread, her lips so distended she thought the corners of them might tear. The skin on the cock-shaft, which she could now feel with her lips, was much like the skin around the rest of a body. But the cock-head had a completely different feel, like a hot, rubbery ball of flesh. There was little taste, which surprised Cindy a lot, and the only smell was the soft waft of perspiration rising into her nose. Was it possible-just barely possible- that cock-sucking wasn't as bad as she had imagined?
"Oh, man, that feels good!" John groaned, leaning forward, his hands pressed against the mattress beyond his young daughter's head. He looked down and saw his thick cock disappearing into her circled lips. "Her mouth is hotter than sin and tighter than shit! Why did I ever wait to get a little cock-sucking from this bitch?"
"You didn't know," Pam said as she leaned in alongside John so she could watch the spearing of the young girl's mouth with hard male prick. "You had to wait until she showed that she deserved to have her tonsils fucked by a real man."
"Yeah!" Cindy's father sighed as he slowly pulled his throbbing cock-shaft back through his daughter's lips. "But now the little bitch is going to learn!"
"We'll teach her, John," his wife answered. "We'll teach her good!"
What are they talking about? Cindy wondered frantically. She didn't understand a thing that was going on. She had been alone in the house when two boys broke in and raped her and now her parents were doing things that were, somehow, even worse. Cindy was confused about what she had done to deserve such perverted treatment, and now they were talking about teaching her. What in the world did she have to learn?
If it was cock-sucking, Cindy was certainly getting her first lesson. As soon as only the swollen cock-head remained in her lips, her father began fucking back. Cindy's mouth had closed down as she had swallowed in the brief respite, and now the hot cock-head pushed her tongue down as it wedged the roof of her mouth up. Her jaws creaked open, spreading so widely that they actually hurt, as throbbing prick filled her mouth back up. The tip of the cock-head bumped against the back of her mouth and burrowed toward the tiny opening to her throat.
For a second, Cindy was scared that her father might try to push even more of the prick into her mouth. But her father was more interested in fucking her face than in plunging for deep-throat. Therefore, he pulled back on his prick and settled into a back-and-forth stroke that glided on her saliva as he fucked out her face.
"This goddamn mouth feels as tight as a pussy!" John groaned, feeling Cindy's satiny oral grasp. "Face-pussy, that's what it is! Fucking little slut has a second tight pussy-hole up here in her face!"
Cindy's mind whirled. Her thoughts were punctuated by the rude bumps against the back of her mouth. Hot, hard balls rubbed against the top of her chest and her neck as her father fucked his prick into her mouth. The cock-head scraped along the length of her tongue and the shaft of the prick stretched her lips wide. Saliva was leaking out of both sides of her mouth, forced out each time the prick fucked clear to the back of her throat. The spit dribbled across her chin and onto her cheeks, finally reaching the sides of her neck before spreading out onto the sheets. All the young girl could do was to try to time her breaths with the hammering of his prick, and try to hang onto her senses as best she could. Other than that, she was bound too tightly to even make feeble attempts at getting away.
"Ram cock into her face!" Pam gasped. "Fill up that cunt's slobbering mouth with hard fucking prick!"
Cindy thought she was going mad. The whole terrible thing was completely insane! It was her father's cock which was fucking her face, something she knew was perverted and dirty. Why in the world were the two people she should have been able to trust more than any other in the world abusing her so terribly? Nothing made any sense at all!
"Suck prick, bitch!" her father snarled. His hands grabbed hair on both sides of Cindy's head and jerked, causing an explosion of pain in the young girl's scalp.
"Shoot cum into her face-pussy!" Pam screamed, her hand tucked down to furiously lash at her own cunt. "Bathe her mouth with your jism!"
"Damn!" John roared, ripping at Cindy's hair to thrust her head back and forth onto the hard strokes of his prick. He fucked furiously with his ass to ram cock into his daughter's mouth.
Cindy felt the terrible face-fucking prick swell even more, forcing her jaws wider apart. Then the cock-head blossomed so big she thought it would explode, and suddenly hots sticky cum was blasted all over the back of her tongue. She groaned desperately as another hot wad of it rocketed in, then she gulped to keep herself from choking. The thick jism slid down her throat.
Again and again, her father's prick splashed scalding cum into the young girl's mouth, making her swallow desperately to get even the slightest breath.
Now all three people in the room were groaning, Cindy from the brutal face-fucking, John from the jism rocketing from his balls, and Pam from the bolts of lightning shooting through her own well-fingered cunt.
