Chapter 8

The mingled cries of ecstasy beat at Candi's ears like raging surf crashing on a shore. She longed to press her hands over her ears, to shut out the hated sound of her love fucking her sister's cunt brim-fill of his sweet come. But she couldn't. Her hands were still tied and stretched up above her head, secured to the light fixture by a length of rope!

Nor could the miserable captive keep from staring at the sight of Eddie's long stiff cock emerging from Randi's cunt. The shanks of the mammoth prick were slimed with cunt juice marbled with streaks of come. She could even see her twin's pussy lips stretch up out of the matted bush of her cunt, clinging avidly to the withdrawing prick. Eddie hoisted the prickhead impaling it, then shot her rug-reddened ass off the floor and fucked herself to the very base of the buried, spurting cock!

"Waaaaaaaah!" she shrilled. Eddie grunted and collapsed atop her, cock jetting blast after blast, of steaming jism into the roiling depths of her snatch.

Soundlessly the back door opened. The dark stranger entered on tiptoe. A flicker of motion made Candi turn her head, and she saw him, stalking the orgiastically fucking, moaning couple with a wrench in one ham hand.

For a moment alarm froze her. Then she yelled, "Eddie-watch out!" The man raised the wrench.

A fresh contraction of Randi's agile pussy-muscles pulled a wad of jism through Eddie's cock like soda through a straw. The blonde's capacity for come amazed him-he would have sworn he'd pumped a gallon of foamy white sperm into the eager receptacle of her pussy. More amazing still was the ability of that incredibly skillful pussy to make him come, milking the jism from his pole-like prick with the expertise of a dairy farmer milking a cow.

Beneath him the girl squirmed and clutched at his half-naked body. Her tongue laved mindlessly all over his face and she moaned incoherent words of passion. Then a cry sounded in his ears, as though from a great distance. Stirring his might cock in the cauldron of Randi's pussy, he lifted his head. A blinding white explosion smashed through the back of his head. The lights went out and that was all he knew.

Randi's eyes were closed, but she heard the impact of the wrench on Eddie's head and felt his body go suddenly limp on top of hers. But she could not quit coming! The spear of Eddie's prick was still firm and hard insider her cunt, even though the endless fountain of jism had suddenly run dry. And her pussy continued to pulse and spasm as orgasm after orgasm washed over her like waves! She fought to control her climaxing body. What had happened-was Eddie dead? She felt a rising panic. She pushed at the great, dead weight of the young man's body, trying to wriggle out from under him.

Her pussy gave a final twinge around the youth's rapidly deflating cock. Pulsing inside her cunt Randi felt his heartbeat, much to her relief. The cock slithered from her cunt with a squelching round and she rolled from beneath Eddie to angrily confront the leering older man.

"You jackass!" she yelled. "Why the hell did you do that?" You could have killed him!" She leapt to her feet, tits bobbling furiously, to confront the burly man.

The lewd smile spread further across the man's dark features. "So what?" he asked. "I'd think you might like to try a little necrophilia, just for variety."

Randi slapped him hard across the face. He didn't blink. "Why, honey," he said mildly, fingering the red imprint of the teenager's small palm, "that's no way to treat your Daddy!"

Candi had been hanging listlessly, gazing at the limp, half-clad form of Eddie Bryan. Now her attention snapped to the completely naked pair. Was the stranger joking?

She and Randi had never known their father. Their mother had divorced him before they were even born. In her usual imperious manner she'd forbidden the twins ever to ask about him, and they never had.

Could the brutal stranger with the gigantic cock be their real father?

One like at Randi's face and Candi knew it was true. "Damn you!" Randi shrieked, her lovely features flushed with anger. "Why'd you have to go and blab that in front of her?"

The increasing discomfort of her arms, straining in their sockets as they upheld their weight, and the bite of the rope around her wrists was suddenly swamped by a wild surge of emotion. The man who had tied her, beaten her, forced her to suck his prick and then stood by and watched while she fucked by a dog-her very own father! She it of the way he and Charlie had strung her and abused her shrinking flesh with their belts, the way the big man had crammed his horselike cock up her pussy as Charlie fucked her butt. Rage and nausea rose up inside her.

The man-their father-only laughed at Randi's 'You're beautiful when you're angry," he reaching out a huge hand to fondle a brown jug. Randi licked her lips. Candi saw nipple turn huge between the stubby fingers, knew her twin was getting turned on.

"What do you want me to do with him?" their father asked, nodding his head at the unconscious Eddie. "I didn't know how much longer you'd be able to control him, with his sweetheart hanging like a side of beef!"

"Control him?" Randi asked. There was anger in her voice at the very suggestion she'd ever have trouble controlling a boy. But there was also a breathy undercurrent of lust that told how excited she was getting. She'd been in the midst of a grand glorious come when their torrid fucking had been interrupted, and her pussy was crying out with need to be driven to climax once more.

"Get Charlie in here and tie Eddie up," she ordered. She bit her lip as her father squeezed her tit. "Then let Candi down and untie her."

"Untie her?" The man looked surprised.

"Sure. It'll take her a while to get the use of her arms back, as long as she's been up there." Her father still looked dubious. "Leave her to me!"

The burly man shrugged and obeyed. He walked to the back door with his great hawser of prick swinging loosely between his thighs and called out for Charlie. The naked youngster showed up and was set to work securing Eddie Bryan with his own belt.

The twins' father reached up to untie the rope from the light fixture. Randi supported her sister's weight with her arms around the captive's tender butt, and the two eased Candi to the den floor. She lay on her back, breathing hard as though she'd just run a mile.

The hardwood floor was cool beneath her. Her arms were numb, and she was beginning to get little needling prickles of feeling in her hands. Her sister was right, as always. Her arms had gone to sleep from the blood draining out of them. Until circulation was restored they'd be useless.

"What now?" the big man asked, leering down at his tortured daughter.

Randi was at a wall cabinet. She took out a riding crop Candi recognized as the one their mother had bought Randi when the girl was taking riding lessons. "Sit back and watch the show," the lithe blonde said malevolently.

Candi lay shuddering as Randi approached, unable to move. Her twin was thwacking the braided leather quirt purposefully against her palm.

"Now, sweetheart, I don't want to have to use this on you," she said insincerely. "So please do exactly what I tell you, so I don't have to hurt you."

Candi cast a desperate glance at Eddie, who was moaning and showing other signs of returning to life. He was propped against a chair and from the angle of his arms it was clear Charlie had tied them behind his back. There'd be no help from Eddie.

She gulped. "Wh-what do want me to do?"

Randi held out the crop and tapped her twin below the chin, making Candi raise her head. Cool green eyes met fearful ones. Randi smiled.

"Eat my pussy," she said.

The revulsion must have showed on Candi's upturned face. The quirt whistled through the air and slashed her right across the sensitive nipples at he tips of her heavy pale boobs. "Ohhhhhhhhh!" she gasped, face twisting in agony.

She tried to raise her arms to shield her vunerable jugs. But her arms would not respond, they felt like lead.

An unholy light seemed to glow from Randi's face. Her tongue traced a shiny moist circle around her full lips. The mark of the quirt appeared as if by magic before her greedy eyes, etched in a thin line of flame across the snowy peaks of her twin's boobs boobs.

Instantly her own nipples stood rigidly to attention. She felt her pussy, still full of the fragrant liquids of her lust and Eddie's come, begin to brim anew with fresh, pungent cunt juice. "Your mouth," she said huskily, "would feel delightful on my pussy. Come on, sister dear. Let me feel your tongue slide up the slash of my hungry cunt-or feel this again!"

She twitched the quirt through the air in front of Candi's tear-stained face. The other girl rocked back and forth in an ecstasy of pain. My titties! she thought. My poor titties are on fire!

But still the tormented girl's every cell revolted against what her horny and sadistic twin was demanding of her. To have her lips touch the slimy, swampy wetness of Randi's cunt, to run her tongue over the pink frills of pussy flesh and dip into the forbidden mysteries of her twin's eager snatch-that was lesbianism! And it was incest, too-incest of a sort Candi had never imagined.

In her disgust and fear the girl waited too long. Again the riding crop sang its shrill song, ending with a crack against Candi's bare boobs. "AAA-AAAHHHHHHHH!" howled Candi as burning torment filled her jugs.

She still couldn't move her arms, but instinct and reflex now made the naked girl roll over backwards, twisting to land on her side with a thud. From there she rolled onto her belly, heavy tits squashing on the unyielding floor, the touch of the wood sending pain shooting into her abused nipples, groveling in raw fear of the lash.

Candi's jugs were protected now. But Randi's mouth curved around a wicked smile as she gazed at the ripe hillocks of her twin's pale ass. The crack between the demiglobes of Candi's butt seemed to smile invitingly up at her sister.

The crop came down hard on a milkwhite asscheek. "Ohhhhhh!" the victim screamed, jackknifing into the air. She fell heavily, to feel the bite of Randi's squirt immediately on her other buttock, sharp and wicked as a wasp's sting. Before her anguished cry had finished leaving her lips another cruel blow had landed-right along the crack of her tortured ass!

"YIIIIIIIIIIIII!" Candi's voice was a shrill squeal of agony. Her naked body thrashed around on the floor and her still-numb arms floundered helplessly. Long, brown legs kicked out in mindless agony.

Randi's hungry green eyes saw the golden mat of her twin's cunt bush, and in the midst of it the glistening pink of her pussy lips. With Candi still kicking and squirming with the pain welling up from her asshole, her thighs no longer protected the delicate, sensitive pussy mouth. Smiling, her twin took careful aim.

Whining, the quirt lashed through the air and landed smack between the slightly-parted lips of Candi's cunt. The exquisitely sensitive pussy flesh, so laden with nerves to set a young girl's body alight with pleasure, now exploded into incandescent agony!

"MiiiiEEEEEE!" Candi shrieked. Her body flew into the air and flopped back, bouncing and jerking as if the floor were the top of a red-hot stove. Her eyes were screwed tightly shut and a red haze of pain swam behind them.

Tremors of sheer pain rumbled up from her violated pussy. She lay on her back, moaning, clutching feebly at herself with hands only slowly returning to life. "Ohhh," she groaned, as some tiny movement of a leg filled her pussy with pain, and "Ah!" as welted assflesh touched the floor.

She was dimly aware of movement above her. Then the overhead light beating on her closed eyelids lessened. She opened her eyes reluctantly.

And found herself staring straight up her sister's oozing cunt!

The fringes of cunt flesh were spread, and between them a fat droplet of pussy sauce glittered at the very entry of her cunt. The drop from Randi's cunt rolled down onto Candi's face. The captive gagged at the overpowering smell.

Randi sat down. Candi's eyes bulged as the dripping pussy descended toward her upturned face. "No, don't-" she began. Then her twin's cunt closed over her mouth like an oily hand, muffling her words.

Hot cunt juice rolled into Candi's open mouth. "Mmmmmmmmmmph!" she exclaimed. Randi put back her head, a look of sheer ecstasy on her face, as her sister's outcry thrilled her pussy and swollen clit.

She dropped her hands to stroke Candi's golden hair. Her sister's green eyes were huge and horrified above the blonde tangle of her own cunt bush. Candi's lips compressed the lips of Randi's pussy, and her teeth were crushing the other girl's clit, striking sparks of pleasure into her twin's cunt.

"All right," Randi called out, "lick me! Lap my pussy with your sweet little tongue!"

The captive moaned and writhed. Her mouth was full of wiggly, greasy pussy lips. The fuzz on Randi's cuntbun tickled her nose. She looked up at her sister, looming gloatingly above her victim, her lovely face framed by her massive tits.

Randi was in a fever of lust. Her pussy was impatiently demanding that her twin get to work teasing it with her unwilling mouth. Astride her sister's face like a bareback rider, Randi raised her quirt and brought it down hard.

"Yaaaarrrrmmmmmppppphhhhh!" Candi howled into the clinging mat of her sister's cunt. Her own pussy blazed into pain like a sun going nova. She arched her back, clutching at Randi's strong thighs with slowly-reviving fingers. The spasm of agony that passed through her naked body bowed her upwards so that her rump left the hard floor.

Her twin's agonized shriek and her struggles delighted Randi's cunt. Candi began shaking her head from side to side. The sensations emanating from the pussy lips trapped in her mouth sent Randi wild. Still holding the quirt in one hand she began to run her hands all over her sweat-sheened naked body. Her big tits jiggled heavily as her body moved to the rhythm of her forbidden passion.

"Ride 'em cowboy!" the twins' father crowed. He and Charlie exchanged loose-lipped, horny grins. Their cocks were stirring to life again at the sight of the one wanton sister forcing her helpless twin to eat her rank and sopping pussy!

The older man strode to Eddie's side and slapped him awake. "Hey, boy," he growled. "C'mon. Wake up and see the show."

Gradually Eddie Bryan returned to the land of the living. He was aware of a pounding in his skull and a ringing in his ears, and his stomach was awash with nausea. He tried to reach up and finger his aching head, found he could not. Charlie's heavy-buckled belt held his hands pinned behind him.

He heard sounds-shrill female cries of ecstasy, strange muffled moanings, and the rustle of naked feminine flesh on wood. He opened his eyes to see one of the twins-Randi, from the tawny tanness of her matched globes of titflesh-straddling the face of the other. And the girl on the bottom was eating the other's cunt!

To the awakening youth's eyes, it seemed Candi was consuming her twin's pussy the way she'd devour a rare feast. He saw the ugly, snaky marks of the quirt on her jugs and glowing through the thatch of her pussy mound, but the way her hands gripped her sister's thighs and pressed her face greedily into the waiting cleft of Randi's pussy showed him Candi was a willing participant in the torrid cunt-eating!

And it was true. Candi would never know the reason-whether the stimulus of pain from her whipped pussy, or the succulent flavor of her sister's slobbering cunt had been the thing that broke down her barriers and filled her with a burning desire to gobble Randi's cunt. But lust had filled her body in one crimson surge, turning the pain and fear and revulsion she felt into an overpowering need for the taste and feel of Randi's cunt.

Randi felt the change in her sister in a great spasm of delight as Candi's tongue suddenly attacked the cunt-lips trapped in her mouth. Hungrily Candi closed her lips around her twin's moist pussy flaps. Her tongue delved between the cunt-lips as though entering a tunnel, plunging far up the sinuous channel of Randi's cunt.

"Yes-yesssssssssss!" Randi cried. "Eat me! Oh sister, sweet sister! Your tongue feels so good on my pussy!"

Her thighs were resilient walls pinioning Candi's head, but the other girl didn't mind. All that mattered now was devouring the tempting treat of her twin's pussy. The scalding liquids flowing from Randi's twat and filling her mouth she now drank down like fine wine, rolling her tongue around in the savory mess of cunt honey.

She sucked Randi's pussy lips between her teeth. Like tiny flaying knives they scraped the delicate frills of pink pussy flesh. "Uhhhhhhhhh," Randi gasped with a sharp intake of breath.

Like a miniature finger, Candi's stiffened tongue fucked into her twin's cunt as she munched hungrily on the girl's pussy flaps. Then she released the dainty cunt lips, and her tongue slid up the brimming gash of Randi's pussy to stab at the pearly node of her clit.

A flashbulb seemed to go off in Randi's cunt, filling her body and brain with hot white light. "I'm COMMMMIIINNNGGGGG!" she wailed. Her fingers knit behind Candi's blonde head, forcing the greedily gobbling face deeper into her climaxing cunt.

Candi fastened her lips around Randi's clit and sucked, jabbing at it with her tongue. She felt her twin's pussy lips lathering slick cunt oils over her chin, felt the surges of electrical excitement that filled her twin's body as the tan-titted girl came uproariously. Then the watching man saw the wine-dark nubbins of nipples cresting Candi's large boobs became quiveringly, strainingly erect, and the captive girl was coming too.

Coming from the sheet raw joy of eating her slavemistress sister's juicy cunt.