Chapter 5
Vanessa and Peter stayed on opposite sides of the bedroom, not saying a word to each other for fear of breaking down and crying. Vanessa felt the pressure on her shoulders the most. She was older. She was the one supposed to be able to handle all this like an adult.
As much as the sexy stockings and corset made her feel like a real woman, she knew she wasn't able to control her father. Alexis Petrov had gone crazy on her and nothing would make him return to his normal, gentle self.
Or was this his real personality coming out under the stress of his job troubles? There wasn't any easy answer for that one, Vanessa knew. Alexis might have been repressing all his sexual hunger. Now it all came gushing out.
She just wished she could have sampled it more slowly. The idea of incest made her pussy churn and bubble with need. The feel of her daddy's monster cock inside her cunt turned her on more than words could tell. But being chained like a dog, fucked by her younger brother and then left to rot like this hurt her a great deal.
Incest was wrong. Society said so. But the dark-haired girl was turned on by it. But being held in bondage didn't do anything for her except chafe her wrists and make her fearful for what her father might do next.
"Peter?" she asked hesitantly. "Can you get out of your chains?"
"Hell, no, sis," he answered. "I've tried. The links are too strong. And the lock's damned near unbreakable. He's got my hands fastened to the chain around my waist like I was some convict being transported to jail. How about you?"
The young girl jiggled her chains. They looped around her slender wrists in an impregnable circle. Vanessa sat heavily on the bed wondering what was next.
She didn't have long to worry about it.
Alexis pushed through the door, smirking.
"Daddy..." started Vanessa. The sight of their mother dressed entirely in black silk standing behind Alexis shut off the flood of her words.
"I have to do this, dear!" the woman cried. "He said he'd do awful things to you if I didn't obey him!"
"Silence!" roared the huge, dark man. "You sluts aren't to speak unless spoken to. And you, you slimy little bastard," he said, kicking Peter in the ribs, "I don't want to ever again hear a single Goddamn peep out of you. If I do, you'll be severely punished. Severely, do you understand?"
Peter nodded in silence, hatred in his eyes.
"Good," said Alexis, smiling broadly. "Now we can continue with our little sex show."
"What's going on?" demanded Vanessa. "You've got me chained to the bed like some kind of a dog. My hands are still fastened and I've been raped and beaten and fucked by my younger brother and..."
The slap across her face silenced Vanessa. She collapsed on the soft surface of the bed and looked up at her father with a shocked expression. No one had ever slapped her before. The surprise of it more than the pain silenced her.
"No questions, bitch! You will simply do as you are told and like it. Nothing else is expected of you." Alexis smirked and turned to his wife. She stood with her arms folded just under her tits, causing them to spill over the ledge of her arms. The sight made Vanessa vaguely uneasy and she couldn't immediately figure out why.
Then she understood. As her father talked, her mother's, nipples were slowly growing. Whatever the woman was thinking about the teenager, it was turning her on in a way.
Vanessa repressed a shudder when that knowledge penetrated her numbed brain.
"Please," said Alexis meaningfully, seeing that his daughter had figured it out. "I've promised you to her."
"But she's my mother!"
"Vanessa, darling, please don't fight him. He's too strong," pleaded Laura Petrov. "I told him I'd go along with anything he said if he wouldn't punish you any more. But I never thought he'd make me do this with you!"
"Get her naked. Totally naked," commanded Alexis. "Undress her completely. With your teeth. Only your teeth." The leer on the man's lips was as cruel and promised infinite agony if the woman didn't obey him instantly.
"No, Alexis, you can't make me. I'm your wife, not a slave. And this is Vanessa, your daughter!"
"I can make you," he said meaningfully. He whacked the long black leather belt across the opened palm of his hand. The ugly slapping noise promised intense pain if Laura didn't obey.
"Vanessa, I..."
"I know, Mom. And I understand. Both Peter and I understand. Do whatever he wants, the pig!" the lovely teenager flared. But her outburst of anger against her father did no good. He only laughed.
Vanessa cringed at the sound of his cackle. He wanted Laura to rip off the scanty garter belt and corset using only her teeth. If she didn't, he'd rip the garments off using his belt.
"What do you want me to do? Tear her clothes off with my mouth?"
"Yes, Laura darling, wife of mine. You've got the idea down marvelously well for such a stupid cunt. Just get in there and rip off Vanessa's clothes, without using your hands." The last words had the sharp bite of command.
She glanced at her daughter as if imploring her not to be afraid. The girl couldn't be anything but terrified at this frightening turn of events. She knew her mother and she were on the same side, but her father was forcing them into opposite corners. None of this seemed real to her any more.
Vanessa cringed as her mother moved closer to the bed, her teeth clacking like a dog's. She bent down and gripped the top of the corset in her strong, white teeth and began pulling. Vanessa flinched away and this caused the top lacing to come free. The lovely teenager felt like a banana being peeled.
"See the nice tits. The little, slut's got nice book. So young, so firm. You'll enjoy them, my dear, I guarantee it," said Alexis, laughing at a private joke.
Vanessa was scared by the intensity of her own feelings. She saw the wet spot forming at her mother's crotch on the black silk dress. She was getting turned on performing this forced striptease.
Laura gave another yank and sent the last of the lacing flying from the corset. With a couple jerks, she managed to pull the black corset entirely free of her daughter's milky white tits. The translucent white skin looked like marble and pulsed with inner heat. The woman couldn't restrain herself. She had to lick over one of her teenaged daughter's nipples.
Vanessa gasped in surprise. And she was even more astounded when her nipples begin to fill with excited blood. The way her tits felt, they might explode with all the agitated blood pumping fiercely into them. When her mother drew her rough tongue across the throbbing nipple again, Vanessa sighed and lay back on the bed, forgetting all about the chains on her wrists and the securely padlocked foot binding her to the bed.
"Ummm, Mom, that's delicious," she purred like a contented kitten. "Do it some more!"
"Don't!" came the cold command from Alexis. "I don't want you to do anything but strip her clothes off with your teeth. Later, I may allow you to do other things. Maybe."
Laura shot her husband a look of pure hatred, then glanced up into Vanessa's startlingly blue eyes as if silently shrugging, then went back to work with her teeth. The tough corset finally parted and came free from the lovely teenager's body. The garter belt quickly followed. The most demanding part of the strip was Vanessa's black silk mesh stockings.
Vanessa was quivering with unsuppressed desire by the time her mother had finished pulling the stockings off her tender legs. The feel of her rough, wet tongue slipping up against, bet inner thigh was almost enough to make the dark-haired girl come.
Wild thoughts flashed through her mind. What if her mother actually ate her out? She felt her cunt begin to water.
"Lift your hips, bitch," Alexis commanded. "Let her finish getting those stockings off. Your body's simply too luscious to hide with cheap fabric."
Vanessa obeyed. She had no other choice. The sight of her father standing so near the bed with the long, wicked belt in his hand spurred her to do things she would never, have otherwise considered. And she had to admit she was being turned on by the feathery caresses of her mother's questing tongue. Once, that agile tongue had dipped down into the deep well of her navel. She had groaned and wished for the tongue to move lower into her pussy. But her father had forbidden it.
The tongue stroking avidly over her belly had aroused her as had the touch of it across her nipples and down her tits. But the way her father commanded them was a jarring feature in an otherwise pleasurable world. She felt her mother pulling the last wisps of the silken stockings off her legs. Once, when her tongue lightly brushed the inside of her thigh, a tingle shot through her body. Her pussy couldn't conceal the flood of fuck juices. She couldn't even hold back the sighs of delight escaping from her lips.
"The cunt likes your mouth," declared Alexis. "You're doing so well, you might as well continue, after I make sure you'll obey me."
The man moved with lightning speed. Before Vanessa understood what he was doing, he had Laura chained down in such a way that her face was pressing into the teenager's cunt. Vanessa loved and hated it at the same time. She'd gotten off on her mother's mouth tantalizing her pussy. But this was forced. This wasn't the kind of mouth-love she wanted.
"Why are you doing this to us?" demanded Vanessa. "We've never, done anything to you! Why are you humiliating Mom? Leave us alone!"
Alexis smiled coldly and said, "You're a symbol for what's wrong with this fucking world. No balls. The world belongs to whoever has the balls to take it. I'm taking what's rightfully mine and nobody's going to deprive me of it! I intend to really use you."
"That's sick!" Vanessa cried, not able to think of anything else to say fitting the situation. This was far beyond her experience. Raped by her father, chained, fucked by her younger brother, fastened to the bed so her mother could strip off the scanty garments she'd been forced to wear -- she didn't know what to do.
"Watch, you!" snapped Alexis at his sow Peter cowered in a corner of the room, his eyes glazed. Vanessa didn't know what Alexis had done to him, but it had broken the boy's spirit. "I want you to see how women really are."
The man's hand reached out and lightly touched Vanessa's thigh, stroking down the slender length to her knee. "So firm, so tender. And here!"
Vanessa screamed at the sudden infusion of three fingers all the way up her cunt. The man drove his fingers in even deeper and began to wiggle them against the slippery walls of her cunt. The girl wanted to escape, but the chains around her wrists and ankles prevented it.
"Yes, here it's nice and hot and quivery to the touch. I think you must have been fucking everything in sight, though. This pussy is just too big and floppy. Like a sewer pipe. Too many cocks have fucked it. Isn't that right?"
"Go to hell!" flared Vanessa. She writhed around the impaling spike of the man's fingers. She felt like crying, but wouldn't give her father the satisfaction of seeing her openly cry like a child. The teenager vowed to take whatever her daddy dished out and not whimper about it. After all, he wanted to see her crawl.
But confusion still plagued her. She didn't want him doing these terrible things to her, but she still got hot when he did. She wanted to please him. He was her father. But he shouldn't humiliate her like this. He shouldn't!
"Shut up, cunt! Don't use obscene language like that. I see you must be given a tongue-lashing. Do it, Laura, give her the tongue lashing."
"No, you crazy bastard. No!" her mother sobbed. But the sound of the belt landing firmly on her upturned ass made the woman fall forward onto the bed. Her face went back between her daughter's legs, her lips just inches away from her black-rimmed pussy mound.
"Eat her out! Now!"
She slipped forward even more and spread her daughter's thighs as wide as possible. Burrowing into the vee of her legs, the woman's tongue lashed out and licked up tiny spires of pussy hair. Her tongue pressed hard into her chained daughter's pussy lips and caused her to gasp in response.
"You do like this, don't you, you little bitch? Well, your mother's going to stuff tll the way up into your cunt." The man started beating Laura to get her to fully administer her tongue to the girl's shivering cunt lips.
Vanessa felt the rough, wet tongue drive deep into her seething pussy, then wiggle around like a berserk worm. This was infinitely more exciting than having her daddy's fingers cruelly thrust into her tender cunt. The toll her father had taken on her was mostly psychological up to this point. But making her younger brother and her mother do terrible things to her was having its effect.
She was both hating and loving the man at the same time.
But all thought was driven from her mind when her mother's tongue surged up into her cunt again. The woman knew all the right places to touch with soft caresses, then pound hard with her tongue. Each movement was designed to drive the teenager's desires to the breaking point. And the woman succeeded.
Vanessa sobbed loudly now, unable to put her words into coherent order. The wondrous sensations mounting in her belly were similar to those her father had built up when he had fucked her. She wondered if there was any release possible. The lovely young teenager had never experienced an orgasm like that in her life and anything less would seem dull to her now. She didn't want to be left feeling disappointed and unfulfilled.
She needed the abuse her father gave to fully get off.
Rape wasn't the best way of finding out what she loved most in fucking, but it had strongly gotten her rocks off. And now her mother's agile tongue drove into every fleshy crevice and stroked lewdly along her pussy lips guarding her cunthole. She licked and slurped obscenely at the girl's flowing cunt.
And every now and then her mother would gasp with pain as Alexis whipped her with his belt. Vanessa almost approved. Anything that kept her mother's mouth fastened firmly on her cunt couldn't be all bad.
When her mother pursed her lips around Vanessa's cunt lips, then sucked hard, the girl thought she would lose her mind. The sensations ripping through her body were unlike anything she'd ever experienced. She came hard, gotten off for the first time by another woman.
"So," said Alexis, his lips curling into a sneer, "you dig that, eh? You're going to love what I have in store for you next."
"Please, I... oh, ohhhh!" The lovely teenager's body tensed as Alexis goaded Laura's tongue to begin a slow, methodical fucking.
Her tongue drove in hard between the tensed, blood-engorged lips of Vanessa's cunt to plunge far up into her seething pussy. There, the rough, pink tongue swirled around like a berserk tornado touching each and every spot of those velvet-hung cunt walls. The retreat from her pussy was as exciting for Vanessa as the entry. Her mother managed to make her tongue feel as if it were corkscrewing out.
Her tongue slipped under one pussy lip, then slid the entire length of her cunt until she got to the front of the vee. There, Vanessa's clit poked up meekly. The woman's eager lips pounced on the tiny spire of tissue. She pulled her straining die into her mouth and gave it a full course in mouth-love.
Lips caressed it. Teeth clamped down and gently chewed on it. A tongue batted it around as if it were a pea. Then the process was repeated, more intensely, more effectively.
Vanessa came again. Her entire body exploded with desire. She felt her naked tits pumping full with blood. Her belly tensed and the sexual frustrations she'd felt were allowed to run free for the first time.
She was a woman. She knew the pleasures only a woman can experience. She crammed her cunt down into her mother's face for even more of this illicit lesbian lovemaking. The woman countered by dragging her tongue along the exterior of the girl's pussy lips.
"Please, oh, please!" she begged. "Drive that tongue back into me! I need it so bad!"
"Tell me what you want," demanded Alexis. "I may give it to you. I may have this stupid cunt of a mother give it to you."
"I... her tongue! I want her tongue fucking my cunt!"
The lovely teenager went wild with desire. The woman's mouth had lit fires that refused to die down. Even though she'd gotten off a couple times, she wanted more. It didn't matter that she was being given this wonderful feeling by her mother's mouth moving all over her pussy. It didn't matter that her father was beating her mother and forcing her to eat out her daughter. It didn't even matter that they were chained together on the bed.
All Vanessa cared about was the pleasure flooding through her body.
Then Vanessa realized her mother was no longer between her wantonly spread legs. Nothing but a cool air current from the air conditioner stroked across her black-furred pussy mound and agitated cunt lips. Opening her eyes, she saw Alexis shoving her, mother out the door.
As the woman staggered, the man grabbed her arm, spun her around and passionately kissed her on the lips. Vanessa shuddered when she realized what he was doing. He was licking her pussy juices from her mother's lips. When he'd had his fill, he shoved the woman back into the hallway.
"That's enough for now," he said before closing and locking the door.
Vanessa felt the fires of lust raging inside her and there wasn't a damned thing she could do to quench them. Peter still hunkered in one corner, his spirit broken. And her mother, had been degraded totally. If Vanessa'd ever been more miserable in her life, she couldn't remember when.