Chapter 7
The Ambersons rode the truck into town that day and Emily found herself alone with Beth.
Emily thought Beth wasn't as bad as the others, but she soon discovered how wrong she was.
As soon as the truck was gone down the dirt road leading to the highway, Beth appeared with a sneer on her face and a whip in her hand.
"I'm going to whip your pretty ass," Beth said.
Emily was helpless. She had the ball-gag in her mouth and the corset on with her arms fixed behind her back. She was unable to say a word, unable to plead with Beth not to hurt her.
Anyway, what good would it have done to plead? From the look in Beth's eyes, it was obvious to Emily she was in for a horrible time.
Tugging at the chain-leash, Beth made Emily kneel on an easy chair with her chin hanging over the back and her ass in the air. Before Emily realized what was happening, Beth had her securely bound to the chair with ropes.
Unable to move, Emily closed her eyes and waited with a sinking heart for the whipping to begin.
Maybe this is payment for my sins, she thought. But she'd never considered herself to be that much of a sinner.
Then Beth came around to face Emily and pulled the ball-gag out of her mouth.
"How you feeling, honey? Maybe we'll have the ball out of your mouth so I can hear you scream. Don't you think that's better?"
"Please," Emily whined, "must you do this?"
Beth chuckled. "You can't stop me, pussycat."
"I'm begging you!"
"You got something to offer?"
"What do you mean?"
"You got something you can do for me? There's nothing special you can do for me, honey. I can make you do anything I want. If I tell you to open your mouth so I can piss in it, that's what you do. Isn't that right?"
"Yes."
"And if I say you get whipped, you get whipped."
Beth leaned over Emily and suddenly the whip lashed against Emily's ass.
Emily cried out. She tried to move but she found it impossible.
Beth looked down at Emily and sneered and once again the whip lashed out over Emily's back to strike her ass.
The pain was sharp and burning, the thin leather strands of the whip cutting into Emily's tender assflesh.
After several more strokes of the whip, Beth moved around behind Emily and ran the handle of the whip up and down between Emily's asshole and cunthole.
Emily groaned as she felt the hard leather handle of the whip digging into the soft flesh of her pussy.
The tip of the handle probed the mouth of Emily's cunthole. Beth twisted and turned the handle and then slowly slid it deep inside Emily's cunt-channel.
"Feel like a cock, honey?"
"It hurts!" Emily wailed.
"That's good. Let me fuck it in and out some more."
The handle of the whip was not completely smooth and the rough spots tore at Emily's sensitive cuntflesh. She was soon sobbing with pain and fear that her pussy would be permanently damaged.
Then at last Beth pulled the whip handle out of Emily's cunt and started whipping her again.
This time Emily was grateful to be whipped instead of fucked with the whip handle.
Beth continued lashing Emily's lush ass with the whip until finally Emily passed out.
Emily had no idea how long she was unconscious.
When she opened her eyes again, Beth was no longer whipping her. Beth was standing in front of her, leering and giggling.
Emily felt something wet in her asscrack and she shuddered. It felt like a large wet tongue. But whose? Beth was right there in front of her and the others were supposedly in town.
"What's happening to me?" Emily groaned.
Beth laughed. "That's Jack." "Jack?"
"The Doberman, honey. He's licking up and down your asshole and cunthole. I smeared some gravy in there and he just loves gravy. Feel good?"
"Dear God, it's horrible!"
Beth laughed again, delighted at Emily's response.
Just then Calvin walked into the room. He'd hitchhiked back from downtown alone. When he saw the dog nuzzling Emily's ass he started giggling.
"What the hell are you doing?" he said to his aunt.
"What does it look like?" Beth replied. "Jack's having himself a wonderful time. Does it turn you on?"
The boy grinned. "I like her ass."
"Well, you can't have it, not yet anyway. Not until you do something nice to me."
"Like what?"
"I'll think of something," Beth said with a coy smile.
Emily heard all of this, but they were behind her and she could not see their faces. Now Emily felt the dog being pulled away.
The dog Jack was sent out of the house again and a moment later Emily felt someone's hands on her ass.
They were Beth's hands, Emily recognized the softness after a while.
Beth fingered Emily's cuntlips and pried them open to expose the inside of her cunt.
"Look how wet she is," Beth said to Calvin.
"I guess she's turned on by all this shit."
"Julia said that would happen."
It's not true! Emily thought. She wanted to scream out at them and tell them it was a lie, but instead she merely began sobbing.
"I think I'd like her to suck my dick," Calvin said.
Beth chuckled. "Well, bring it out, honey. I bet you've had a hard-on ever since you walked in here."
They moved around in front of Emily. Calvin had his cock hanging out of his fly and Beth's hand was lightly stroking it.
Aunt and nephew, Emily thought. The Ambersons fucked with each other as if it was the most ordinary thing in the world.
Emily watched as Beth helped Calvin unbuckle his belt and get his pants and shorts down to his ankles.
Beth laughed softly as she fondled the boy's cock and balls.
Emily shuddered as a glob of cockjuice dropped off the tip of Calvin's prick and fell to the floor.
"Your nuts are swollen," Beth said. "Let's get it in your mouth and drain you off."
They played with Emily. Beth pinched Emily's nose and forced her to open her mouth. Calvin moved forward, pushed his fat cockhead inside Emily's lips and then squirmed his ass until he had his cock buried balls deep in her face.
Emily had to keep her jaws wide open to take his thick fuck-pole and still have some room to breathe.
Calvin slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth until he had no more than the knob of his prick between her lips. Then he pushed forward again, slid his cock all the way in until his cockhead rammed against the back of her throat.
The boy was soon fucking Emily's mouth with a smooth pumping of his hips.
Beth ran her hands over Calvin's ass. Reaching under his cock, she cupped his balls and held them as he fucked his cock in and out of Emily's gaping lips.
"Are you going to come, honey?" Beth said.
Calvin grunted. "Soon, Aunt Beth. Jesus, what a great mouth she has? It's like fucking a vacuum cleaner!"
Beth giggled. Still holding his balls, she fondled his ass with her other hand and probed between his asscheeks with her fingertips.
When Beth found her nephew's asshole, she drilled her middle finger all the way inside his bung to the last knuckle.
Calvin groaned and fucked his cock harder in and out of Emily's mouth.
Suddenly the boy's cock erupted and he began spurting his thick jism down Emily's throat.
The captive blonde had to swallow convulsively in order to avoid choking. Calvin's ropey spunk filled her mouth and slid down her throat in a slimy mass.
After that they untied Emily, freed her from the chair and unshackled her arms. She still wore the corset, her tits hanging over the top of it like two creamy melons. Beth brought a pair of fishnet stockings from her room and she made Emily put them on.
They forced Emily to parade around the room on her stiletto heels, her tits and ass jiggling with her movements.
Beth and Calvin took turns fondling Emily's pussy and ass, and then Beth told her nephew she'd like to see Emily rim him.
"Would you like that, Cal?"
"Oh, yeah," he grinned.
Turning to Emily, Beth said, "Stick your tongue out, honey."
Emily extended her tongue and shuddered when Beth told her she wanted at least half that tongue inside Calvin's ass.
"Do you understand me, honey?"
"Yes," Emily said in a weak voice.
Beth laughed and slapped Emily's face. "A little louder, honey, we can't hear you."
"Yes," Emily said, her voice louder this time.
Calvin got down on the rug on all fours and Emily had to slip her knees behind him.
She quivered as she gazed at the boy's muscular ass and dark hairy asscrack and fat balls hanging low in their leathery pouch between his thighs.
Beth ordered Emily to wash Calvin's ass with her tongue. "Just get that pretty tongue everywhere, sweetie. All over that lovely butt of his."
Leaning forward, Emily began licking Calvin's asscheeks. She licked one hard cheek and then the other. She gradually worked her way towards his musky asscrack.
Chuckling, Beth leaned over Calvin's back and used her hands to pull his asscheeks apart. Her eyes glittered as she watched Emily's tongue fluttering close to the boy's bunghole.
"Come on, honey," Beth said. "Get that pretty tongue inside his ass." .
Emily closed her eyes and finally lapped her tongue over his asshole.
First she worked the tip of her tongue over the muscular ring. When she had his asshole coated with her saliva, she felt his asshole twitching. She opened her eyes and looked at his bung. A quiver ran through her as she watched the pinkish-brown ring rhythmically open and close.
Once again she fluttered her tongue over the boy's bunghole. This time she slowly worked her tongue inside it, pushing and squirming her tongue until she had a half inch of it inside his ass.
Calvin groaned with pleasure and pushed his ass back at her face.
Beth laughed and urged Emily on..
Her heart pounding, Emily pushed forward, clamped her lips over Calvin's asshole and slowly gave his ass as much tongue as she could stretch out of her mouth.
It was different this time. When they'd made her do this before, she'd been too stunned by the act to know or feel what she was doing.
Now she was more aware. She could feel Calvin's asshole grabbing at her tongue and trying to suck it inside his body. She was more aware of the musky taste of his ass. With her mouth pressed against his asshole, her face was surrounded by his butt-cheeks. She felt completely submissive to him, completely dominated by his muscular masculine ass.
Instinctively, Emily began tongue-fucking Calvin's ass, sliding her tongue in and out of the boy's asshole.
Calvin made a croaking sound of pleasure. He squirmed his ass on her face. Each time she slid her tongue inside his ass, he pushed back at her to get as much of it as possible.
Beth, in the meantime, was now playing with Calvin's cock and balls. The boy's dick was hard as iron again. Beth loved to see the new bitch-slave they had rimming Calvin's asshole. Julia always called the shots around the house and Beth was pleased to have a chance to do some directing herself. She liked Calvin, he was the only one who really treated her right, and it was nice to see him have his fun.
"How is it?" Beth said to her nephew. "She's good," Calvin said with a grunt. "Is she giving you enough tongue?" "It feels like she's got about a foot of her tongue inside me, Aunt Beth."
And Beth quickly crouched down under Calvin to get his cock in her mouth.
Overcome by the wonderful sensations produced by Emily's hot tongue sliding in and out of his ass, a moment later Calvin called out and threw his head back and spewed his thick jism into his aunt's sucking mouth.