Kathy Andrews: Aunt in ropes

Suddenly her eyes popped wide, and she spewed her mouthful of piss out. But it was too late; she had swallowed half a cupful before she realized what she was drinking.

"You son of a bitch!" she shouted, spitting.

She spit time and again, and could have murdered the boys with great pleasure at that moment. She hung by the chains, glaring at them, not caring if they beat her bloody.

"You little fucking bastard shits!" she shouted. "I've had enough of both of you! You're leaving here today, going back to your father. I'm going to let him know what little bastard fucking cocksuckers you are. I hope you two rot in hell, you little motherfuckers!”

Peggy began to cry after her outburst. The taste of her piss lingered inside her mouth, and she wanted to wash it out and scrub her teeth until her gums bled. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks, and she didn't care. She was so miserable and disgusted with her nephews, she no longer cared about anything, only to be turned loose.

She had made no impression on her nephews. All they did was laugh harder than ever, quite pleased with their nasty little trick.

Peggy was still crying when they finally released her from the chains. She would have fallen if they weren’t holding her up. Her legs didn’t want to fit together, feeling paralyzed from being spread apart for so long. She couldn’t resist the boys as they pulled her hands behind her back and tied them there before taking her from the heat of the patio. A collar of some sort was fixed about her neck, with a long, slim chain attached like a dog’s leash.

She followed her nephews meekly, her eyes filled with tears. Inside the house, they led her to her bedroom. She sprawled on the mattress, her knees drawn up to her tits, arms secured behind her back. Peggy immediately buried her face in a pillow. She felt them wrapping a thin, narrow rope about her ankles, tying them together. Once they had her ankles tied together, they looped a rope behind her knees, wrapping it around a few times, then pulled it around the back of her head, effectively restraining her in the fetal position.

If that wasn’t enough. Ted had brought a leather bag from the suitcase, a gag with a hard rubber cock that fit into the mouth. Peggy saw what it was when he lopped strands of her hair into his fist, jerking her head around, making her scream with pain. As her mouth opened to scream, Ted thrust the hard rubber cock into her mouth. She felt the rubber cock between her lips, almost at the back of her throat, her tongue crowded. She felt herself gag, non because of the depth, but because it was shaped perfectly like a small cock. The gag was tied about her head with a thin, leather thong. She couldn’t move her body, nor could she make a sound other than tormented fronts, her lips wide around the rubber cock, stretched at the base. She could feel the coolness of the air-conditioner on her vulnerable asshole and hairy cunt. Peggy shivered, but not from a chill. They were going to hurt her, she thought wildly.

They stood back, looking at her. Peggy stared back at them, her expression terrified, eyes wide. Both had very hard cocks again, she saw. Ted and Joey looked her over, each stroking his cock slowly, making them swell more, their prickheads bulging out and looking as if they would burst.

"Let's get her on her knees," Ted said.

He and his brother pulled at Peggy's hips until she was on her knees, facing sideways on the pillow, her ass jutting lewdly into the air. She tried to straighten her knees, but the rope holding them pulled her head downward. Struggling almost violently, she twisted and turned, her hips waving, grunts of pain and terror coming past the cock-gag. The more she twisted and fought, the tighter the ropes seemed to become.

"Aunt Peggy has a pretty ass," Joey said as he fondled her spread asscheeks. "I bet she's never been fucked in her asshole before, what-ta'ya bet, Ted?”

"I don't give a shit if she has. I'm gonna try it later on," Ted said. "I bet it's nice and tight, though. It looks tight, anyway.”

Peggy grunted a protest when she felt him pressing the tip of a finger against her asshole. But before he shoved it up her asshole, he plunged it into her cunt. He stabbed his finger into her with such force, Peggy screamed, the sound muffled by the gag.

Just as quickly, he jerked it out.

"Aunt Peggy is still wet," he said.

Joey leaned over her uplifted ass, the head of his dripping cock brushing her ribs. The wetness seared her flesh as she held her eyes wide with fear, wondering what they were going to do to her next.

She soon found out.

One of them slapped her cunt with stinging force. The hand came down directly upon her pooching cunt, sending excruciating pain throughout her very tender pussylips and her clit. Again the palm hit upon her cunt, making a loud, wet sound. Peggy cried as the pain burned from her cunt up her back. If they hit her cunt again, she knew she would pass out from the pain.

They stopped hitting her pussy, but the stinging, searing pain remained. Her clit throbbed with pain, and her cuntlips felt bruised. They stopped hitting her in the cunt, but then began taking turns spanking her raised ass, hitting her with stinging blows that left red imprints on her creamy, spreading asscheeks. The hard rubber cock stuffed into her mouth was so horribly real to her. Her ass felt as if it was on fire, and her cunt throbbed with lingering pain.

"I think Aunt Peggy's ass is prettier when it's red, don't you, Ted?" Joey asked his brother.

"Naked ass always looks better red, especially a pretty woman's ass," Ted snickered, caressing Peggy's ass.

"She has such smooth skin," Joey said, rubbing the head of his swollen cock about her thigh, from knee to hip, following the curve along to her waist. Peggy felt the juices of his cock smearing her flesh. It wasn't bad, she thought. If this was all they would do to her, tie her up in such lewd positions, fuck her, she could take it. What she didn't want was the punishment, the pain-or did she? Peggy, with her lovely ass arching up, vulnerable, was confused. Her cunt was very responsive to this mistreatment, and yet she hated it, didn't want the pain.

While Joey ran his cock over her flesh, Ted climbed onto the bed behind Peggy. She felt his cock as he dragged his smooth prick head from between her thighs, along her pooching cunt. She felt him pause a moment with his prick head pressing at her hairy cuntlips, teasingly. Peggy whimpered softly, her ass swaying of its own free will. She gave a soft, muffled squeal when she felt him move the head of his cock into her cunt, parting her wet and slippery pussy lips. She almost shoved her ass back at him until she caught herself. Ted caught the movement and gave a nasty laugh.

"Ahhh, no, Aunt Peggy," he said. "Not yet. I know how much you want my cock in your hot cunt, but you gotta wait until I want to fuck you.”

She felt him draw his cock from her cunt, moving it slowly upward. Her eyes opened wide as she felt him drag it toward the tightness of her asshole. She grunted against the cock-gag, sucking her asshole in as she tried to scoot forward away from him.

As his cock rubbed about her asshole, she heard Ted snickering again. Her body trembled as he pressed his cock a bit harder against her asshole. Peggy moaned loudly.

"I know you want me to fuck you up your pretty ass, Aunt Peggy," he said, stabbing toward her. "I know you're real eager to have me fuck you in your tight asshole, but you gotta wait for that, too.”

A sense of relief flooded her as the pressure was relaxed and he pulled his cock downward again. When she felt his cock starting to penetrate her cunt, she lunged back onto it as best she could. Although she was too tightly bound to move much, she rocked her ass back and forth, fucking Ted. Joey was still rubbing the seeping piss hole of his cock along her hip.