Kathy Andrews: Aunt in ropes

Every nerve in her body seemed on fire, and not with the numbing pain of hanging by her arms. She was whimpering as ecstasy unlike any she had ever felt began flooding her body, centered between her thighs, in and around her bushy cunt. Peggy knew she was close to coming, and she began to strain for it.

"Oooooh, please, please," she murmured. “Oh, God! Joey, oh, Joey!”

“You better be careful, Joey,” Ted snickered. "You're gonna make Aunt Peggy come, I think.”

Peggy began to grind her cunt into her nephew's face, pressing hard onto his mouth, grunting as her orgasm swelled and bubbled. She had never been so wet or hot in her life. She wanted to come, to come no matter what they did to her. At this moment of her increasing ecstasy, they could beat her, whip her, hurt her all they wanted. They could do anything to her, her body, she wanted to come so badly.

"Oh, Joey, Joey!”

His tongue snapped in and out of her cunt, going deep. Peggy's pussy began drawing at his tongue, her fiery wet cunt lips gripping tightly. Her hips started jerking uncontrollably, then she screamed. The orgasm burst like an overfilled balloon, sending her into hot, trembling ecstasy.

Peggy wailed, tossing her head about as she came. Joey kept thrusting his tongue into her convulsing cunt swiftly, digging into the cheeks of her ass with strong fingers. She felt him rubbing his cock against her lower legs. The eruption of his cock surprised her. The creamy, hot come juice spattered her legs, and she didn't care.

Ted, seeing his brother climaxing over their aunt's legs, laughed hilariously. "Way to go, Joey!" he shouted. "Can't even wait to fuck her, can you? Can't wait to get your cock up her fucking cunt, huh?”

When Joey pulled his face from her cunt, he looked as if he were blushing, his face smeared by her pussyjuice, lips glistening.

"Fuck you, Ted," he said, wiping his mouth.

Peggy was left hanging by the chains for most of the morning. Her arms were fully numb by now, and the tingling in her fingers was gone. Her shoulders, almost slipped out of their sockets, burned like fire. Still naked, she could feel the come drying on her legs. She was dying from thirst and her mouth felt dry, her tongue like sandpaper.

Ted and Joey paid little attention to her, glancing at her exposed body now and then. For a moment or so she felt as if they were ignoring her deliberately, but seeing the gleam in their eyes told her that their interest was still as high as ever.

Her gaze followed Ted as he stepped to the end of the patio. He held his cock, arching his hips slightly, and began sending a long, golden stream of piss over the green grass. Peggy watched her nephew piss, finding it interesting. She had never seen a boy piss.

Ted, noticing his aunt watching, turned toward her, swinging his cock around. He grinned lewdly at her, splashing piss on the patio.

"You like that, huh, Aunt Peg? You get a kick out of my cock?" He wiggled his prick up and down, making the stream of piss wave. "I think you like to see me piss, don't you, Aunt Peggy?”

Peggy jerked her gaze off his cock, shaking her head from side to side violently. Yet, she watched him from the corner of her eyes. There was something appealing, seeing the piss leave his piss hole, arc out and splash to the patio floor. Her mouth was so dry, she ran her tongue about, then over her lips. Ted misunderstood the gesture.

"Want something to drink, Aunt Peggy?” he snickered. "Would a drink of my piss help your thirst? It won't be cold, but it's a drink just the same.”

"You-you-" she stammered. "You monster!”

"Oh, don't call names, Aunt Peggy," he warned. "You start calling names, and we're just gonna have to spank your pretty ass again. It's not nice to call names.”

To emphasize Ted' s words, Joey came toward her with the slim whip again. Her eyes widened with terror as he swung it through the air, grinning wickedly at her. The cheeks of her ass, still bearing red welts from before, clenched tightly. She tried not to scream as he lashed at her ass once, very hard. The tip of the whip curled about her hip and lifted a welt at the edge of her cunt hair. The scream broke, ringing out over the desert.

Ted and Joey laughed in delight.

Through her tears, she saw Ted shaking his cock and release it. A bead of yellow piss clung to his prick tip. He turned his back to her, squatting down to the suitcase. She had thought the suitcase held more clothing when they arrived, yet it was filled with objects which were strange to her. Ted took out two spring-loaded clothespins, snapping them open as he stood, facing her and Joey. The grin on his face terrified her.

"No! God, no!" she pleaded as he started toward her.

Joey had dropped the whip. He now lifted his hands to her tits, cupping one to make her pink nipple thrust forward. “You’re gonna love this, Aunt Peggy,” he said, eyes glowing with wicked pleasure. “You’re really gonna enjoy this.”

“I won’t!” she yelled. “I won’t! It will hurt! Please, you don’t know how tender a woman’s nipples are!”

“We, know,” Ted said. “We know that very well.”

Her gaze followed the open clothespin, her eyes wide and filled with fear.

Ted taunted her by holding the pinching end of the pins around her nipple, letting them close tightly time and again, each time a bit harder. Peggy began to cry, whimpering, each time a bit harder. Peggy began to cry, whimpering, begging, promising. As the pin clamped onto her tender nipple, she squeezed her mouth shut, not wanting to provide them with tortured screams. Ted snapped the other pin onto her other nipple, and they seemed to keep squeezing. I felt to Peggy that her nipples would be smashed, twisted off, as the clothespins drooped, hanging from her tits.

Then the scream came.

Ted and Joey stood back, looking her tortured tits, grinning happily, their cocks lifting into hardness. Peggy’s nipples began to turn numb, yet the searing pain was staying with her. Joey had taken another clothespin from the suitcase, and he was making snapping motions with it toward her cunt.

Ted pulled her hairy cuntlips open, her clit revealed. Joey gently ran the wooden clothespin up and down her cunt, scraping lightly from the crack of her ass, along her pussy slit and making circles about her clit. Then he snapped the pin onto her clit, letting the springs go all at once. The excruciating pain sent Peggy into wild, tormented screams again. Her clit felt as if it was being cut from her cunt, the pain slicing up through her body, meeting the pain of her tits. She screamed and screamed, trying to shake the pins loose by jerking her ass and bouncing her tits as best she could. But the painful pins were tight and she could not shake them off.

Ted and Joey enjoyed their handiwork, now and then tugging at a clothespin, sending fresh pain burning through her body. Ted pinched the inside of her thigh, high up near her cunt where it was the most tender. Joey pulled at the pin clamped on her clit, and all the pain ran together as one. Peggy's sobs served only to increase her nephews pleasure. She knew it, but couldn't stop crying.

Through her hot tears, she saw them move behind her. She hung her head in shame and pain, trying to be still now. She found that when she moved and tried to wiggle the pins loose, it created more pain on her tits and cunt as they jiggled. She felt them cupping the cheeks of her ass, almost with tender pleasure, being gentle with her. The stroking young hands seemed, for a time, to help soothe the pain she was feeling.

They pulled the creamy, shapely cheeks of her ass apart, and she could feel their young eyes staring at her puckered asshole. Involuntarily, her asshole squeezed tight, drawing inward. She heard them laughing about it, feeling a couple of fingers sliding between her spread thighs and rubbing the puffy lips of her cunt. She was moaning softly as a finger moved into her cunt, fucking up and down slowly. She was aware that her asshole was flexing in time to the finger fucking into her cunt, and it brought renewed shame to her.