Chapter 8
Greig was on the table in front of Lillian, his sweat dripping down onto her belly. The sudden sensation of his warm perspiration falling onto her sent a tingle right into her cunt. She found her pussy flexing, getting ready to receive her brother-in-law. It was horrible, terrible, but there was still something pleasurable in all this. Lillian felt it coursing through her body as she raised her ass, pressing her belly against his.
"I thought you were hot. Just needed to get you started," Greig said, his lips curving up into a sneer. "I'm not, I'm not!"
She flew in the face of truth, shaking her head from side to side as more tears blinded her. She could hear her daughter yelping at times behind her. But right now she was more concerned with her own plight. He was tearing her panties off right now, rubbing her naked ass with his hands, then slapping her ass cruelly. He was tugging at her ass-cheeks, his fingernails scratching them while he still kept mouthing her tits. Lillian groaned, jerking her head back, trying to scoot away from the horror. But those awful straps held her arms in place, keeping her body in one position while her tormentor continued to bite her nipples.
"Now to fuck."
He stopped for a moment, reaching down and cupping her cunt mound with one hand. Greig squeezed, narrowing his eyes, watching her as his fingers pressed down in the warm moist cuntal muff. Lillian groaned, arching her spine again as she felt her cunt labia rubbing against one another. Sweet hot pussy juice seeped from her fuck-hole under that pressure as if it were juice from an overripe melon. Greig chuckled at her reaction, panting more heavily as he rubbed one thumb up and down over her cuntal crack. "Ohhhhhhh!"
"Ruttin' bitch. They're all fuckin' hot to trot if you press the right buttons," Greig muttered.
With that he shoved his thick thumb into her hot wet pussy, rubbing it against her cuntmeat and watching as Lillian pranced her ass against the bench. Satisfied he had humiliated her enough, Greig reached down with the thumb and shoved it in at an angle. He found her swollen clit, then crushed it under his jagged nail.
Lillian fought to keep back an agonizing cry that threatened to explode in her throat. Greig moved that thumb back and forth against her clit until he saw the woman was about to faint in agony.
"Ain't gonna wait any longer."
He threw himself onto her belly, knocking her legs apart with his knees. Lillian's eyes were shut, tears oozing from under the lids. Her mouth was a tight scar while her hair fanned out behind her. A pulse leaped through her throat as she tightened her jaw and fought back the horror racing through her mind. Raped, and by this animal! Yet she couldn't deny the hard nipples, the tingling tits, the fact that her pussy was so swollen and wet and ready for a man's hard prick. Something had happened, something that made her pant heavily and push her body up against her brother-in-law's.
Greig was on top of her now, fucking his prick into her pussy with one savage thrust. Lillian's eyes popped open, her nostrils flaring while her lips parted to emit a long, loud moan. She wallowed her shoulders against the splintery work bench as her legs kicked out like those of a frog. She was fucked, fucked for the first time in years! She felt a man's cock spreading her cunt open, scratching that tingling itch that had plagued her earlier. The force of the rape sent delicious shock waves racing through her cunt, ricocheting into her tits.
"Uhhhhhhhh!"
He was fucked all the way into her cunt now, his hands still pawing her tits, clawing at her nipples. His belly filled the natural curve of her thighs. He was slamming into her, fucking her hard, brutally, his belly slapping again and again against her. There was no love, no respect--only pure, savage animal lust making the woman fuck back.
"Uh! Uh! Uh!" she grunted.
He fucked her harder, faster! And as he fucked her this way, the scalding pain corkscrewed, becoming something greater than the pain. It became pleasure, a kind of pleasure Lillian was too horrified to admit to herself, even now.
"Nooooooo!"
Susan watched helplessly, hopelessly as her mother was pried open in that foul way. And worse, she could see the same delight she had experienced when she had been fucked that hard, that brutally. Her mother was just as wild, just as evil as she!
Now the cries that escaped from Lillian's mouth were those of fuck-lust. She threw her long, trembling legs around Greig's big body and hugged him tightly. He was holding her around the throat now, squeezing his fingers tightly around her windpipe. She struggled, her eyes moist and staring at him.
"Bitch!"
He stopped his savage fucking, sending streamers of his jizz into her pussy. Lillian felt the scalding spray of cum and felt her cunt go into answering spasms of delight. Her pussy clenched at the cum-shooting cock, milking it hard while her clit throbbed and beat to a rhythm all its own.
She kept him prisoner with her legs until the man's big soft cock slipped out, the cockhead slapping against her thighs. Greig pushed away, grunting, pulling up his pants and flipping his prick back into them.
"You don't know how much I've wanted to fuck your Goddamned aunt," Greig said to his son, nodding down at the prone, bound Lillian.
"Yeah, and looks like she's been hot to trot for you, too, Dad!"
Lillian lay still, watching the big man as he moved away from her. When he stepped over her, not even looking down as she lay there, she watched him. Lillian wondered why she and her daughter had reacted that way. Why had she in particular-who didn't want to have anything to do with men-succumb so easily? She tugged at her wrists, remembering how Greig had strapped her to the table. At the sound of her daughter's cries, Lillian rolled her eyes back and saw her nephew down between the girl's legs, his hands spreading her ass buns wide apart while his mouth was wedged between the cheeks of her ass. He was eating her shitter out. Lillian could hear the loud slurping from where she lay.
A shudder of disgust rushed through her. How horrible!
"Uhhhhh, no, no ... not in front of my mother!"
"There's gonna be lots goin' on in front of her till you go home," Jack said, licking her ass once more, then standing back up and slapping her ass hard.
"Let's give these cunts a chance to think about what we've done. Slide Susie over there on the pole-the one we made for those bitches from Glendale. That'll keep her happy for a while."
Jack moved behind Susan, slowly untying the ropes holding her ankles to her wrists. Susan let out a grateful moan, feeling her muscles stretching and relaxing as Jack lowered her legs to the floor. Quickly he untied her hands from the overhead rope, still keeping her wrists tied tightly behind her back. Lillian was watching. Susan could feel her mother's anxious eyes on her as Jack guided her forward. Uncle Greig was pushing something out in front of her. It looked like a big stick with something long and rounded on the top, the whole thing supported by a large circle of wood at the bottom.
Susan reeled back, pressing her spine against her cousin's and crying out. A giant dildo! She had been fucked by one earlier on that horrid machine! Only this one looked lots bigger. She kicked back, wanting to turn around. But Jack held her, stepping on her toes and nearly breaking them.
"Owwwwww!"
"You don't wanna go back on the fucking machine and be left there for an hour, do ya?" Jack said threateningly, turning the girl toward the now-silent machine.
Susan looked at the thing, then down at her mother. She shook her head slowly, remembering the cruel sandpapering her cunt had received.
Jack let out a big guffaw while his father sauntered up to her, taking her chin between his right thumb and forefinger and squeezing until the girl yammered for mercy.
"Your mother's good, real good to fuck. But bet you're somethin' else ... and tighter too," Greig said, raising his eyebrows and smirking down at her. "Gonna fuck you. Gonna have you the way my boy did. But that's gonna come later. Right now we're gonna let you both think about what's been happenin' around here. Maybe that'll give you some incentive to act a little more cooperatively."
The men took a wrist each. With his free hand under her right armpit, Jack and his father hoisted Susan up over that dildo and left her hanging there for a moment, her legs kicking back and forth. Susan's eyes rounded as she peered down at that thing. They were purposely teasing her that way, letting the dildo stick up against her cunt lips, then pulling her away from it. At times she felt Uncle Greig's hands straying into her cunt, rubbing his fingers over the sensitive flesh between her inner and outer pussy labia. He was panting against the back of her neck, telling her terrible things about what he was going to do after he fucked her.
"No, Uncle Greig!"
"Gonna eat you out real nice, just like my boy did to your fuckin' ass-hole. Okay, Son, let's drop the bitch on this thing."
"Noooooo!"
Susan pleaded and begged, yammering again for some kind of mercy. But it was obvious neither of them was willing to grant it to her. Giving herself up to the inevitable, Susan felt her muscles going loose.
"Oh God!" Lillian cried, her eyes riveted to the scene.
She couldn't believe it was happening--couldn't believe any of this was happening. They were screwing her daughter down onto that thing like some kind of bottle, her body opening to the long rubber prick. Her cuntal walls were stretching around that awful thing as she slipped down, down, down onto the dildo. When they finally let her go, Susan was standing. She wasn't quite on the tips of her toes. But she saw she couldn't flatten her feet without really hurting herself. Father and son backed away. Susan looked around, gasping, tentatively exploring her situation.
She knew she couldn't get both her feet flat on the floor without hurting her cunt. At first, she tried to try to step off it. In an instant Susan saw it was hopeless. Even if she could climb off that extended dildo, they would be there on top of her in an instant, hammering her onto it as before. They were laughing at her, reading her face, commenting on how her legs were trembling on either side of that thing.
"Big enough for you, Susie?" Uncle Greig asked, slapping her across the face. "Goddamned slut, you want more up your cunt, don't you?"
"Come on, Susie, fuck yourself on that thing.
I saw you on that machine. Man, you couldn't get enough in your cunt then."
"Uhhhhhhh!"
Susan finally wound up just standing, held there by the big dildo impaling her pussy in front of her mother. Her face blushed deep red as she looked at Lillian. She wished she were dead.
"Oh, Susan, this is all my fault!" Lillian cried, staring at her distraught daughter.
Jack and Greig thought Susan's distress was laughable. Jack moved around, playing with her tits, slapping her ass, watching as his pretty cousin jerked and spunk about on the dildo.
"No!" Susan ducked from the last blow, her tits slapping together.
"Come on, let's leave her to herself. She's gonna be cummin' her brains out for a while even though her mom's right here," Jack said.
"You're right, Son. We'll be back in a while. Have fun, Susan."
"Yeah, try jumpin' up and down on it, baby. That oughtta feel damned good," Jack bellowed out with harsh laughter.
"You're a lucky girl, Susan," her uncle said, turning around and nodding at Lillian. "She is. It's gonna feel pretty damned wonderful after a while. I bet if we ever get around to taking you off that thing, you'll ask us to leave you right there."
Father and son climbed up the stairs, turning around and giving the two women a last look. Susan stood there, hanging her head, not daring to look at her mother. Only when the door closed above did she feel more afraid than ever.
"Mother ... please, don't judge me," Susan whined, trying to find a more comfortable position to stand in. The tiptoe stance was killing her arches.
"Oh Susan, I didn't know they were like this. I swear it. I wouldn't have dreamed of sending you here if I did," Lillian said from her makeshift rack.
Susan stood there, feeling the giant dildo crammed in her cunt. "I guess it doesn't matter. We've got to survive this some way, don't we?"
Lillian nodded her head, fighting back tears as she closed her eyes and refused to watch her daughter's shame. Susan, on the other hand, was finding out what Jack and Greig had said was true. She felt a lot more comfortable with that thing inside her pussy now. Her mother wasn't looking at her now. The woman had her eyes closed and was obviously trying to compose her thoughts.
Soon that thing inside Susan's cunt began to feel good-very, very good. She started moving herself up and down, fucking that dildo up her pussy, feeling her clit getting very, very hard.
She was so engrossed in her own delight she didn't notice that Jack and Greig were creeping back down the stairs, observing the girl's ass dancing gently up and down, her ass-cheeks flexing with tension as she fucked herself on the tall dildo.
Susan moaned out softly, making certain her mother couldn't hear her moans. She thought she was so clever, so bright about fucking herself. She was bouncing up and down regularly now, beads of perspiration dotting her forehead while her muscles ridged against her thighs. She curled her toes to push herself up a little more, letting herself down slowly, slowly, the way she would want to be fucked by Uncle Greig. She was breathing harder, more irregularly as she leaned forward slightly. Yes, that was the way! Susan found she could rub the dildo continually against her clit if she leaned forward just a bit.
Lillian wasn't looking. She was still off in her own world, praying perhaps. Yes, that would be just like her, praying for a kind of help that would never come! Susan almost smiled as she continued fucking herself. It was funny how her thoughts changed about her mother, about everything, the more sexually excited she became. Everything paled and shifted about in another perspective as her clit hardened. Susan wished she could touch herself now, aid that dildo as it fucked in her pussy. She would cum. Oh yes, she would cum now! Those bright lights were exploding in front of her. "Yaghghgh!"
It was as if a boulder had slammed into her gut. The young teenager jerked forward, her body nearly propelled off the dildo. What had happened? Her cunt was on fire, her body twitching and jerking madly. It took Susan a moment to realize the sharp, agonizing pain from her cunt was because of something that had just been added. Twisting her head around, Susan saw her cousin crouched in a corner, his fingers on something. Electricity! There was electricity surging through that dildo, frying her pussy.
"Yaghghghghhhr
Susan's screams aroused her mother. Lillian jerked at her bonds, watching her daughter pumping her body up and down as if she'd just lost her mind. She saw her nephew crouched down over what appeared to be a transformer. In a flash she knew what they were doing to her daughter.
"Stop it! You're killing her!" Lillian cried, twisting her wrists around in the straps.
"She wanted it, man. She was screwin' herself on that thing, havin' good times, Aunt Lil. I'm just givin' her more good times. Just like the others," Jack said, sending yet more current into the girl's pussy.
"Aghghghghhhhh!"
Susan thought she could smell her cunt flesh frying under the stinging heat. Thousands of needles speared into her clit while her cuntal muscles spasmed uncontrollably. She pitched forward, only to be jerked back by the force of the electricity. They would surely kill her with this, and there was nothing she could do to stop them!