Chapter 5
Two days passed before Mabel appeared. Grace suspected it would happen because the boys were hinting about it. Then one afternoon Calvin went out and returned with Mabel.
She was a tall slender brunette with a hard look about her. As Grace learned, the boys had been fucking her for some time.
"So this is Grace," Mabel smiled, her eyes running up and down Grace's body.
Grace was wearing a thin robe and her lush curves were on display. She blushed and belted the robe more tightly around her waist. She wondered what new horrors the boys had in store for her now. Whoever this Mabel was, she certainly wasn't here for an ordinary social visit. Grace had to admit to herself that Mabel was stunningly attractive. She tried to imagine the boys rolling around on a bed with the brunette. Did they fuck her in the ass? Grace's ass-hole was sore from all the cornholing she'd been getting the past few days. All she had to do was think about a cock in her ass and she turned on. She stood there blushing under Mabel's scrutiny, knowing the brunette was aware of what had been going on between herself and her nephews.
Suddenly, Mabel's hand lashed out and she slapped Grace's face almost hard enough to knock her out.
"You look too satisfied," Mabel hissed. "Are you satisfied, Grace?"
Grace sobbed. "I don't know what you mean."
"You call me Mistress Mabel. Say it so I can hear it."
"I don't know what you mean ... Mistress Mabel." Grace was afraid. She felt strange calling a woman younger than herself
"mistress" but she knew that if she didn't do it there'd be trouble.
"That's better," Mabel smiled. "What I mean, little pussy, is that you look too satisfied and I want to know if it's true."
"I'm not satisfied, Mistress Mabel."
"Not enough fucking?"
The boys were standing close by and they giggled. Grace blushed. The past week she'd been fucked more times than she'd ever imagined she'd be fucked in all her life.
"Take your robe off," Mabel said.
"What-what for?"
"Because I say so, darling. Do it before I get angry and belt you again."
Grace slipped the robe off and dropped it on an easy chair.
"Nice tits," Mabel smiled. "I bet the boys have been having fun with you."
She reached out and ran her fingertips very lightly over one of Grace's heavy tits. In a moment Grace's nipple came out hard and long. Mabel chuckled and fondled the other tit until both nipples were stiff.
Grace suddenly screamed as Mabel brutally pinched her nipples. Mabel pushed Grace, and the blonde found herself sitting in the easy chair. She held her tits in her hands and sobbed.
Mabel stripped. Grace quivered as she watched the woman remove her clothes. In a moment Mabel was naked. She was beautiful. She had small tits and a firm little ass and long lovely legs.
Her eyes glittering, Mabel came over to stand in front of Grace. She spread her long legs apart, and when Grace looked up, she could see Mabel's pink cunt lips protruding from her bush of dark cunt hair. Grace stared. She'd never looked at another woman's pussy and she was fascinated.
Mabel was aware of Grace's interest. She looked down at the blonde and smiled and hunched her pelvis forward.
"That's my pussy," the brunette said. "How about a little nibble, honey?"
Grace looked up at Mabel's face. She saw the gleam in Mabel's eyes and she had no doubt what Mabel was talking about. Grace's heart pounded. She thought she could smell Mabel's pussy now. There was a definite smell of hot cunt under her nose. The idea that she might be forced to lick Mabel's cunt made her shudder. She would die if they made her do that. The thought of getting the slime of another woman's cunt on her tongue and lips was more than she could bear. She trembled as the rank smell of Mabel's pussy filled her nose.
Mabel laughed when she saw the expression on Grace's face. "I can see you've never gobbled a pussy before. Afraid? Come on, darling, put your tongue in there before I hurt you again. You don't want that, do you?"
She grabbed Grace's ear and twisted in order to emphasize what she was saying.
Grace knew she'd have to do it. They could order her to do anything and in the end she would do it. Grace knew she'd be forced to do all kinds of awful things. This was just the beginning.
Mabel suddenly twisted Grace's ear again, and Grace sobbed and lurched forward to bury her mouth in the brunette's cunt bush.
The odor of hot pussy was overpowering. Mabel's cunt was wet. Grace realized that Mabel was excited by what was happening, excited by the feel of another woman's mouth pressed against her cunt.
"Lick it!" Mabel hissed. "Lick some of the juice out of there, Grace! Lick it up!"
Extending her tongue, Grace pushed it between the brunette's cunt lips and began licking.
Only the top of Mabel's slit was available to her because of her their positions, but it was enough. Mabel was very wet. Grace found a flood of cunt-juice between Mabel's protruding m cunt lips.
For the first time in her life, Grace tasted the pussy-juice of another woman. Grace quivered as she rolled Mabel's cunt-cream around on her tongue. The taste wasn't bad, slightly salty, but not bad, certainly not anything that would make her sick.
Now Grace pulled her face back a moment and looked at Mabel's slit. Grace quivered at the sight of a thick glob of slimy white cunt-cream hanging between the brunette's pussy-lips.
Mabel chuckled. As if to help Grace look, she slipped her hands into her crotch and pulled her cunt lips open. "Keep licking, honey. You stop when I tell you to stop."
Grace once again pushed her face into Mabel's pussy. Mabel's cunt lips parted under her nose and tongue. The brunette's sopping cunt dripped its honey on Grace's face. Grace was used to the cunt smell now. She discovered she liked it. There was something warm and feminine about it, something comforting. She discovered she liked the smell of a ripe dripping cunt!
Mabel gripped Grace's head and pulled the blonde's face tight against her cuntflesh. "That's it, baby! Suck my cunt! Come on, let me feel your tongue! Hot and juicy, isn't it?"
Mabel pumped her cunt at Grace's face. The brunette had a big clit. Grace rubbed her nose over it, and she caught it between her lips and began sucking it. This drove Mabel wild. She hunched her pussy at Grace's mouth, urging her to suck harder, twisting the blonde's ears as she mashed her cunt against her sucking mouth.
"That's good!" Mabel purred. "Suck all the goodies out of there, honey! Dig in and go to town!"
Grace was horrified at what she was doing, but she no longer had control of herself. A longing to suck the brunette's cunt had swept over her. She loved the feel of Mabel's soft cuntflesh under her lips. She loved the taste and smell of Mabel's raunchy pussy. The difficulty now was that Grace could not get at Mabel's cunthole in this position. Mabel saw the problem and laughed at Grace's eagerness.
"Get underneath, honey," Mabel said. "I'll open my legs wide and you'll be able to get in there."
In a trance, Grace slipped to the floor, sat there with her face raised so that Mabel could shift forward to get her drooling pussy over her mouth. Grace realized her nephews were watching everything intently, watching her as she sucked Mabel's dripping cunt. It's horrible, she thought. But the worst horror of all was that she liked doing it. It turned her on to have her head under a woman's crotch like this, her mouth open to receive the hot cunt-juice dripping out of a steaming cunthole.
Mabel opened her thighs wide and hunched all of her wet cunt down on Grace's upturned face. She squirmed her pussy-flesh over the blonde's nose and mouth and chin. She rubbed her cunt back and forth and from side to side. She finally centered her clit between Grace's lips.
"Work the button, baby! Work the button and make me come!"
Grace sucked the brunette's oversized clit. It was almost like having a miniature cock in her mouth. She sucked on the tiny knob. She enjoyed making Mabel quiver and shake. She gulped and swallowed the steady stream of cunt-juice flowing into her mouth.
Mabel came. She hissed and groaned and pumped her cunt at Grace's sucking mouth. Cuntjuice gushed out of her pussy to wash over the blonde's face. Grace sucked and slurped and licked. It was a while before she realized she was taking more than just cunt-juice in her mouth.
Mabel was pissing! The taste and smell of it was unmistakable. Her face bathed in the brunette's hot piss, Grace shuddered and quaked through an intense climax.
Mabel moved in. At first Grace was shocked at the idea, but then she realized it was only natural. Her life had changed. She belonged to them now, belonged to Mabel and the boys.
She was a slave to them, particularly to Mabel. The boys were out of the house much of the time, running wild around town, but Mabel was always home and always ready to have Grace perform some intimate and degrading service. Mabel slept in Grace's bed now and Grace slept on the floor like a dog. She wore a dog collar and sometimes they made her wear the leash.
One day Mabel said, "From now on you eat my cunt first thing in the morning, right after you bring my coffee."
The next morning Grace brought Mabel her coffee and then she had to crawl between Mabel's legs and suck her pussy. She sucked Mabel's cunt while Mabel drank her morning coffee. Grace was used to Mabel's cunt now, but she found the morning taste and smell of Mabel's cunt something special.
Mabel got really juiced up in the morning, as though she'd been storing her juices all night. Grace was soon looking forward to her feast of Mabel's cunt-juice in the morning. She sucked at Mabel's pussy, sucking at Mabel's gaping cunthole, sucked out all the good juices and sometimes she found so much pleasure in it she came just by sucking.
"You love it," Mabel said. "Isn't that true?"
"Yes, Mistress Mabel."
"Is this the first pussy you've ever sucked?"
"Yes." ;
"Get to know it well, honey. You and my pussy are going to be friends a long time. Isn't that nice?"
"Yes."
"Come into the bathroom now, I want you to clean me up. You'll be doing this every morning from now on."
In the bathroom Grace had to watch while Mabel peed, and then she had to clean Mabel's pussy with her tongue. When Mabel thought she wasn't doing it right, she slapped Grace around.
"You lick and suck until you can't taste anything but your own spit," Mabel said.
Sometimes Grace was tied up and whipped. Sometimes Mabel did that, but more often she sat back and let the boys do it. They tied
Grace's hands and feet so she couldn't struggle and they bent her over an easy chair and whipped her ass until she screamed. In the beginning Grace was worried about the neighbors, but then after awhile she realized the neighbors couldn't hear anything and if they did hear anything they didn't care.
Mabel insisted that Grace not look sloppy around the house. Grace had to put make-up on every morning and wear special clothes Mabel had bought for her. She wore five-inch heels, nylons, garter belts and a short skirt. The skirt was short enough so that when she bent over her bare ass was exposed. Aboye the skirt she wore a special jersey top with holes cut out so that her tits could hang free. Mabel liked to pinch Grace's nipples a lot and Grace's nipples were always swollen and stiff.
At dinner time, after Grace had cooked the meal and served them, it was her job to crawl under the dinner table and keep her mouth busy while they ate. They ate their food and she ate their crotches. She always got two loads of jism out of the boys' cocks and that seemed like a gallon of cunt-juice out of Mabel's sopping cunthole. Grace didn't mind it because there under the table she was hidden from view and she could frig her pussy while she sucked them off.
Grace loved eating Mabel. She loved it so much she could not understand. She was not a lesbian. She liked cock, liked it a great deal now, but she still loved to suck a wet cunt. It was fun to bring Mabel off. Mabel did not come very often, but when she did, she made a lot of noise and bucked her ass and grabbed Grace's head like she was going crazy. Grace loved it. It thrilled her to bring Mabel off like that.
One day as Grace was sucking Mabel's cunt on the bed, Mabel made Grace turn around so that she could play with Grace's pussy. Sometimes Mabel did this and whenever she did Grace loved it. But this time Mabel seemed more interested in Grace's ass-hole.
Grace was embarrassed, but the feel of Mabel's fingers tickling her ass-hole was delicious. She hadn't been fucked by the boys in a long time, not since Mabel had arrived. The boys were too busy with Mabel and some girls they'd found in town. Grace hadn't been fucked in so long she thought she'd almost forgotten what it was like. When Mabel pushed a finger inside Grace's ass-hole, Grace moaned with pleasure into Mabel's pussy.
Mabel chuckled. "You've got a tight little ass-hole, haven't you, honey? I know the boys have fucked you there, but they haven't done it enough and you're still tight. We'll have to fix that, won't we? Tonight when the boys come home they'll plow your ass until it's as loose as your cunthole. Won't that be nice?"
Grace waited all day, her ass-hole tingling as she thought of getting corn-holed by her nephews when they arrived. She wondered why she liked ass-fucking so much. Was it the lewdness of it? Or was it the feel of something hot and thick and hard moving inside her ass? Whatever it was, she loved it.
Calvin and Roy finally came home. By that time Grace was dying to get her ass-hole reamed out, and she was disappointed when Mabel said they'd have to do something else first. "First we'll clean you out," Mabel said.
Grace had no idea what Mabel was talking about, but when Mabel brought out an enema bag Grace understood. Her heart fluttering, she looked at her nephews and blushed. Then she turned to Mabel. "Do they have to see this?"
Mabel laughed. "They sure do, honey. There's no need to be bashful. They've already fucked your ass-hole and I know how much Roy-likes to get his tongue in there."
Thank God it was Mabel who gave her the enema and not the boys. Calvin and Roy stood by and watched and that was bad enough, but it was Mabel who greased her ass-hole and slid the enema nozzle inside her shit-tube. The warm water flowed in, filling her up until she thought she'd burst. Then Mabel pulled the nozzle out and Grace had to hrurry to the toilet to let the water come gushing out. This had to be the most humiliating experience of her life, but when she returned to the living room the anticipation of getting fucked soon had her glowing again.
Mabel made Grace bend over an easy chair and began greasing up Grace's ass-hole with her fingers.
"From now on you do this yourself," Mabel said. "You do it every day so if the boys feel like fucking your ass you'll be ready."
Calvin and Roy stripped naked. Their cocks were hard and dripping, and Grace quivered as she imagined the feel of all that hard cockmeat reaming out her bunghole.
Calvin was the first to fuck her. Mabel held his cock, helped him push his cockhead inside Grace's ass-hole.
Grace cried out and rolled her eyes and came as the boy shot the full length of his hot prick inside her twitching ass-hole.
Calvin fucked her smoothly, and soon he was grunting and hunching and finally he shot his load. He had a lot of spunk today and
Grace could feel some of it dripping out of her stretched ass-hole.
Then it was Roy's turn. Her shitter was completely loose and lubricated now and she got a much better fuck out of it. She never stopped coming.
What will become of me? she thought.