Chapter 1
"Ooooooohhh, that feels soooo good."
"Does it hurt?"
"No! Oh God, the rope feels...uhhh...no, just...right!"
Kathy Ellis crouched under the window of her Aunt Emily's window, watching wide-eyed as the attractive thirty-year-old brunette was being roped and tied by her next-door neighbor, Jack Phillips.
"Oh, you're going to drive me crazy!" the attractive woman squealed, her head pushing back into the crushed pillow behind her.
"That's what I wanna do," he panted, "drive you nuts with my cock."
Kathy's fingers scratched at the chipping paint of the sill as she watched the incredible scene unfolding in front of her. Looking nervously over her shoulders to make certain no one was watching her, she peered once more through the dirty window glass at her naked aunt writhing there on her king-sized bed.
The fitted top sheet had already slipped off the mattress and gathered about her aunt's prancing ass. The woman was going wild, beating the naked backs of her legs against the mattress while Jack Phillips knelt there between her thighs, stroking his long big...thing, his cock with one hand. Never, never before had the young blonde seen anything like this before in her life! A man and a woman doing it, actually doing it in front of her! And it was her own aunt asking some man to tie her up while he fucked her!
"Ohhhh...." the girl groaned, feeling chills sweep up and down her spine as she leaned against the boards of the wall and watched.
"We'll start, baby. I know you dig gettin' roped and fucked. That's what we been talkin' about all this time but your niece's been in the way," Jack panted, pushing down his dirty Levi's a little farther while greasing his cock with the oozing pre-cum.
"She's at a movie tonight," Emily panted, her eyes wide as she stared at the ten-inch cock sticking straight out of the stud's groin.
"Hope it's a double feature," Jack said, grinning at her as he moved around the bed and pulled off his Levi's. "I've been wantin' to get into your panties for a long time, man. Ever since I've moved here."
"Oh yes, yes," Emily panted, rubbing her legs against the sheets again.
Kathy watched her aunt's lean, lithe body shivering with delight. She wondered if it was the same hot, electric feeling she felt growing more and more intense there between her legs! It was so...itchy and yet so much like a current that sputtered every time she watched that big man touching his cock. She had seen pictures of men in those dumb books in sex education class at school. But she had never seen a guy with a prick, not for real, not this close! Her mother had always told her it was bad for a woman to see a man naked like that unless they were married.
"I brought over some things from my pad, baby. Yeah, this is gonna make you feel real good," Jack grunted.
Kathy watched him lean over to one side. She could hear him rummaging around in a paper sack. Emily lay there moaning softly under her breath, undulating her legs over the sheets. At times she bent her knees, raising them while spreading her thighs slightly.
"Wh...what are those?" Emily panted hotly.
Kathy pressed her nose against the glass, her breath misting the window.
"Clamps...to make you behave, to make you feel better when I fuck you."
Clamps? Fuck? Kathy shuddered, rubbing her fingertips briskly along her upper arms as her flesh puckered up into goose-pimples. Her knees were sinking into the wet grass while a breeze from the east brushed the surrounding shrubs against her body. She didn't care. She even forgot about her earlier nervousness when she had sneaked around the corner, tiptoed through the thick brush around the house and slipped under her Aunt Emily's window. No. She was watching a show, watching her own aunt, her mother's sister doing something terrible, something she could not quite understand but was beginning to enjoy. Somewhere in the distance a dog was barking as Jack examined the silver-colored clamps carefully, then looked down at the beautiful naked blonde woman stretched in front of him.
"Ohhhhhh...."
He reached forward, tugging Emily's thighs wider apart. Emily groaned again, arching her spine and pressing her head deeper into the pillow. Her knees bent again, rising, then flopping back down onto the bed. Kathy sucked in a shuddering breath, feeling the air burning her flared nostrils as she watched her aunt's ordeal.
"It's...soooooo weird," the woman moaned, her arms bent back and the fingers clawing at the crushed pillow. Those clamps! How odd they were. They all looked like earrings in a way, except what would pass for the earscrews seemed much too large. Kathy found herself moving her hands down to her thighs, caressing them while staring wide-eyed under the blinds.
"Oh yeahhhh...."
Kathy watched as Mr. Jack Phillips took the first clamp and opened it. She watched as her aunt shivered, pranced her ass up and down as he apparently screwed the thing to one of Emily's cunt lips. She watched the big man screw it tighter and tighter until Aunt Emily's face was a mask of pain.
"Uhhhh...oh my God!" the woman cried, her mouth a tight scar.
"Good," Jack smiled as the woman gritted her teeth in pain.
Kathy could well imagine how agonizing the pulling sensation was. And yet her aunt did nothing to escape. She cried out, tossing her head from side to side, her long silky hair splashing in tangles around her throat. But still she remained on the squeaking, groaning bed.
"Uhhhh...."
Now Jack brought up another clamp and attached it to her left cunt lip. Kathy moved her thighs closer together, wiggling her ass while kneeling there under the window as if in prayer. What was happening in that house was turning her on! She rocked her hips from side to side as best she could, her fingers still gripping the windowsill after having stroked her thighs. Ohhh, how good that subtle friction was of her inner cuntal surfaces rubbing against the partly hooded clit. She moved faster and faster, a dampness breaking out on her forehead and under her arms.
"Ohhhhh!" Emily cried inside the bedroom.
Kathy dropped her head, sucking in a long, shuddering breath once more. Her eyes were glazed and fell out of focus for a moment. She wiggled her ass a little more, gritting her teeth, feeling that hot, itchy tight feeling grow worse and worse!
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Emily groaned.
Jack was going further, attaching heavy rings to her nipples and screwing them on the way he had attached those awful clamps to Aunt Emily's cunt lips.
Kathy opened her eyes, shaking her head from side to side to bring them back into focus. Her aunt was grimacing in pain, jerking her head from left to right while those large silver rings dangled oddly from her stiffened red nipples! How her tits jiggled and slapped together each time Aunt Emily snapped her thighs from side to side!
Kathy moaned softly, reaching up with one hand and touching her tits through the thin pink cotton material of her summer dress. Her nipples were long and hard now, and so itchy, almost as itchy as her cunt as she watched the amazing scene unfolding in front of her.
"Now, we'll get a little more exotic."
Jack slipped off the bed and bent down, rummaging in that unseen paper sack on the floor. He slipped back onto the bed with several pieces of quarter inch line dangling from his hands. Kathy watched in amazement as he bound her aunt's wrists together in a double figure eight knot, taking the rope and stretching it high over Emily's head, finally securing it to the headboard.
Next came a long piece. Jack pushed the woman's thighs farther apart, bending her leg, then attaching her right ankle to her right thigh with the knee straight up in the air. Using another piece of line, Jack attached a loop to one knee, ran the rope under her body, then ran it around her other knee. The complicated knotting system made it impossible for her to clamp her knees together. She was completely exposed, her cunt lips stretched by those cruel clamps.
"Now," Jack said as Emily lay there, her u body distorted.
Kathy could see her aunt's muscles were cramping and that the woman was in pain. But there was something else in her expression, a look that told the girl there was much pleasure in this agony.
"Ohhhhhhh nooo...."
"Oh yes, baby, yes!"
Jack stretched one hand out for his cast-off Levi's, reaching around and tugging the black leather belt from the loops. Holding it in one hand he curled the thing into a loop, snapping the sides together. It made a loud, popping sound, almost like that of a fired pistol. Kathy jumped, her flesh shivering as she guessed what was going to happen. He was going to strike her aunt with that thing, bring the black leather down on her white, shivering flesh. Should she say something? Did her aunt need help?
"Don't touch me with that thing! Oh no, please don't!" Emily wailed, her unconvincing pleas for help and mercy going unheeded.
Kathy thought she was going to faint as she watched Jack bring his muscled arm back and over his head, the leather trembling high over his head. He was watching Emily's eyes widen, watching her lips move silently over one another while her aroused nipples seemed to get even longer. The woman's chest rose and fell mightily with each deep breath she took while a pulse leaped at her throat. "Now!" he shouted.
Kathy jumped, her nails nearly breaking against the rotting wood as she watched the belt come down toward Aunt Emily in a broad arch.
"Eaaaaaagggggghhhhhh!"
There was the sound of the black leather smacking dryly against Emily's flesh. Then came the scream, the terrible, mind-searing shriek of pain from her aunt's mouth. Kathy shrugged her head into her shoulders, stopping her hip movement for a while as she studied her aunt's face. Tears were starting to ooze from under her long lashes, and once more she wondered if she should do something to stop this terrible scene.
"like it, baby? like havin' the leather hittin' you?"
"Oh no, no, no," Emily denied in a small, tearful voice.
But Kathy caught something, something in that trembling tone that told her her Aunt Emily indeed enjoyed this-the thin rope cutting into her flesh, the rings tugging at her cunt lips and nipples, the leather belt bruising her white flesh. Yes, she liked it!
"Lyin' bitch!"
The belt shot back, snapping over Jack's head as he jerked his arm forward once more and brought the instrument of pain back down against Emily's body. This time it bruised the flesh of her right inner thigh. The woman cried out like a maniac, tensing her muscles and throwing her ass as high off the bed as she could.
"Yagggghhhhhh!"
Again and again the belt came down. Kathy guessed Jack wasn't really using one fraction of his full power. The way his muscles rippled, the way his body tightened every time he drew the belt back away from Emily's naked body, the girl guessed he could have turned her aunt into ground beef if he chose. No, this was some little game they were playing, and both were enjoying it immensely.
"Uhhhhh!"
This time the belt struck her tits, the beveled tip smacking one of the rings and forcing it to pull painfully at her stretched right nipple.
"God!"
"This is fun, baby. Glad your Goddamned niece's outta the damned house."
"Oh yes, yes," Emily moaned, rolling her head from left to right, dampened strands of her hair clinging to her cheeks.
He brought the belt down on her soft white belly now, raising a series of small tiny red welts. And still he kept on whipping her, the smacking sounds taking on a regular steady rhythm now. It was awful, horrible-exciting beyond belief! Emily cried out every now and then as the belt curled around her crotch and stung her jiggling ass-cheeks.
"Oh no, no more, no more," Emily panted, clawing at the ropes that held her arms stretched over her head.
"Oh yeah, sure, no more," Jack said mockingly, stopping the savage beating for a moment and dragging the belt along the base of her throat. Emily let out a choked whimper, her eyes wide with terror and excitement. "You want it all, don'tcha? You want it all?"
"Oh yes, yes," she admitted, slowly closing her eyes.
"Thought so."
Jack was using the belt on the tips of her nipples now, hitting them as they stayed squeezed between the metal screws he had attached.
"Beg for my cock, baby. I wanna hear you beggin' for it if you want it so bad."
"No, I won't," she cried defiantly. The game went on.
"Yeah, you're a good cunt," he gasped, throwing the belt down and jumping on top of the screaming woman.
As Emily lay there on the bed, writhing as best she could, Jack moved his mouth hungrily over her body, his lips searching for hers. And when his mouth found hers he bit down hard, chewing on her lips. Kathy could see this even from where she was crouching and she sucked in her own lips, biting down hard. Oh God, she could almost feel his teeth against her own flesh, almost feel his body pressing against hers.
"No, no, don't...."
"You haven't had enough, huh?" Jack asked, leaning back and smirking down at her. He raised his hand once more, bringing the flat of his palm against her right cheek. Emily cried out, her head snapping to the left. Then he backhanded her, repeating the action again and again until Kathy felt surely her aunt would dislocate her neck.
"Uhhhhh...."
Kathy felt a flame of sexual heat flaming between her legs and wondered if her aunt was feeling the same thing! She was moving her ass again, the weight of her plump ass adding to the sensations around her cunt. She was moving so fast again that a sweat broke out on her upper lip. She felt a strange hot dampness under each tit, a streak of drool oozing from the corner of her mouth. She was getting so hot, so very, very hot, watching her aunt tortured like this!
"Don't...don't...."
Jack was holding her down hard by the shoulders. Kathy watched as her Aunt Emily squirmed and strained under his roving hands. In a moment his mouth was over hers, his tongue sinking into her throat. Jack was gripping her aunt's long brown hair, pulling and tugging at it as the woman squealed into his sucking mouth. Kathy groaned again, wishing with one part of her mind that it could have been she who was writhing under the darkly handsome stud's body.
"God!"
Jack had pulled back a little, edging his knees forward, pressing her thighs open a little farther. He was going to fuck her! Kathy closed her eyes, resting her burning forehead against the cool glass. That man was going to fuck her aunt right there, and she was going to watch. Raising her head once more, she saw his cock, that long, thick thing that looked as if it should be on a donkey! And then he was hunching forward, sliding up, burying the fat, thick purplish head into her aunt's cuntflesh.
The look on Aunt Emily's face was something between shock and surprise. Again she curled Her spine as best she could roped in that way, her head moving from side to side, babbling coming from her mouth as Jack Phillips squeezed in more of his hefty cock-meat.
"Take it, baby...come on, take it all...you feel real good and tight. Man, it's almost like fuckin' some damned virgin. You ain't had much, have you?" Jack grunted.
"Oh no, no, I haven't," Emily confessed tearfully.
"Then when I get through with you, you ain't gonna get fucked by anybody else but me."
His large, paw-like hands moved up, the fingers cupping around her aunt's thunderous tits. He was squeezing them, pinching the nipples with the screws still on them. Kathy watched as her Aunt Emily pulled and tugged at the ropes, the line chafing her white flesh. The headboard began to wriggle, at times clattering against the plaster wall behind it.
"Fuck me. Oh Jesus, fuck me, please...uhhh...oh yes, fuck me good," Emily panted between her heavy breaths.
"Fuck...."
Kathy was repeating the words, feeling herself floating in a world unknown to her. She was breathing hard, perhaps as hard as her aunt as she clutched and grabbed at the rotting windowsill. Brilliant lights began popping in front of her while a strange buzzing sound began in her head. She was cumming! She was cumming right there, crouched shakily under her aunt's bedroom window. It was so freaky, so wildly crazy. But she was making it right there!
"Oh God!"
It was Aunt Emily again, crying out for more cock, for more sensation. Kathy fell back, writhing in the bushes, her hands clamped tightly around her tits while her feet kicked at the faded yellow wall boards. No one would hear her. Certainly no one inside would notice as the young girl outside, the prickly grass tickling her asscrack, her dress folded up around her waist, came and came and came.