Robert Vickers - Tied up with sis

"Ummmm, oh, YES!" Melinda sobbed out.

The girl was too confused to say anything else. She did lust after her brother but to have two cocks in her at the same time was perverted. She didn't want that. But she could hardly answer any other way.

As long as she was the helpless prisoner of these two evil people intent an humiliating her, what else could she do but agree to their demands? They would do what they liked anyway.

"See? She does want his cock working on her butt. Now get him the hell over here."

"Okay. It might be fun seeing how he works with his sister again. He did a real good job fucking her on the trampoline, didn't you, stud?" The woman stroked over his balls.

The bay felt a tremor lurching through his body. He had been denied his orgasm too many times. The aches in his body were deep. Even worse, he was sure there were psychic scars from all this. It was getting harder for him to even think about fucking.

The woman had effectively castrated him with her actions if not physically. She'd brought him to the brink of blowing his wad, then denied him that needed release. She wasn't hurting like he was; he knew that and hated her for what she'd done.

"What is it you want now?" he demanded. He was content to simply sit under the falling water from the shower and try to relax. The way his body was protesting, the way his balls hurt, he didn't want to get involved in any more sex.

"Sid thinks your sister reeds you. Your cock, really." Ellen grabbed his still rigid pole and jerked him painfully to his feet.

He bit down a cry. It wouldn't do to let this perverted woman know she was actually hurting him. Let her guess how terrible the pain was.

"What now? What are you going to force me to do to her now?" he demanded.

"Look, kiddo, I'll do the talking. You'll do as you're told. If not, well, I've got all sorts of ideas about what to do to you."

"Ellen!" bawled Sid. "You're not giving him that bullshit line about piss in his ass, are you?"

She smiled and it wasn't pleasant to see. "No, I won't stick my pins in your ass. It's your balls or no where. Imagine the pain you'd feel as each pin scoots into your flesh. And when it's in, know what I do?"

She stroked her hand along Ron's face, caressing him, promising tenderness that wasn't hers to give.

"You don't? I light a match under the head. It heats the needle all the way down into your flesh. I've been told it bums worse than acid – but there aren't any exterior scars left. They're all inside you. Way down deep inside. Would you like me to show you?"

Her hand jerked again at his cock. The boy trembled at the cruelty. To have pins stuck into his cock and balls, then have the heat treatment was something he'd rather do without.

"Wh-what do you want me to do?"

"You're not giving up so easily? I was getting myself all worked up to maybe try a little electricity on the piss this time. It wouldn't be a very good acupuncture but it would be interesting for me."

"What do you want, damn it!"

"My, my, the kid is beginning to swear. His balls must really have turned blue. Sore, are you?" She tweaked his balls, giving them a tug. He jumped. That hurt, bad!

"Just go and fuck your sweet little sister's sweet little ass. I'll watch to make sure you do it right."

"Yeah, you're an expert ass," he mumbled. "What? What's that?" She slapped him so hard he slipped and fell in the shower. The water mined down on him. For a brief second, he wished he was dead. Then he changed his mind. Dead, he wouldn't be able to get the revenge on this woman he wanted.

"I said I should be an expert ass-fucker by now."

She planted her foot on his back and shoved hard. He slid all the way across the shower.

She yelled out to Sid, "Here's your back-door man. Hope he does better this time than he did with me."

"He will," said Sid. "This isn't just any broad he'll be butt fucking. This is his lovely blonde sister. He gets off big on incest, don't you, kid? Don't you really want to cream in your sister's ass?"

Ron forced himself to his feet. Between the two PE coaches, he knew he and Melinda had no chance at all. A snowball's chance in hell was the cliche rattling around in his mind.

He vowed that he was one snowball who was going to make it. And when he did, they'd better watch out!

"Here, kid, let me get her ass opened up for you." He reached around and gripped one of the girl's asscheeks in each hand. He pulled wide, exposing her asshole.

Ron was still hard. His cock was burning and throbbing with need. He didn't have to be told twice. Sure, this was incest. He didn't want to Greek his own sister. But he had to consider the way he'd been mistreated. If he didn't release the intense pressures in his body, he might be permanently damaged.

Melinda would understand. She was his sister, "No, no! D-don't do this to meeeee! Ungh!" He was inside his sister's asshole.

For a moment the world spun crazily around him. It hadn't been this way when he was butt fucking Ellen. She'd been tight, sure, but not this close to mashing his cock.

The boy stood under the cascading water from the shower for a few seconds trying to collect his wits. Everything was conspiring against him to make him pass out.

"Don't leave us, kid. Goldilocks wants to feel you moving around inside her. She likes to have her guts stirred by your long cock, don't you?"

"Why are you still doing all these awful things to me – to us?" asked Melinda. "Haven't we suffered enough?"

"Sure, you've suffered plenty. But this is fun. Dig it, Goldilocks. This is fun. And we'll keep going till we're tired of you two."

He gave her an extra twitch with his cock to let her know how much he was enjoying it.

She gasped as her brother's cock inched into her asshole. With the man's cock in her twat and her brother's cock easing into her from behind, she was certain her insides would be lipped and torn.

She felt as if she were bleeding deep inside already. Her internal organs were all being rearranged. The twin cocks inside her were too big. She couldn't possibly take both of them at the same time.

Her legs went rubbery. For a second she thought she was going to faint dead away.

As she slumped down, though, both pricks held her upright. The pressure on her clit and into her flaring ass stirred hidden passions and gave her the strength needed to stand up again. And she'd thought only the heroines in the romances fainted when having sex!

"Good girl," Sid told her, "I'll give you a special treat for standing up to your brother like that."

He reached between their bodies and began working over her jugs. He took her knockers in his hands and pressed them into her chest – hard. Then he started rotating them in opposite directions as if he wanted to tear the snowy white mounds of titflesh from her body.

The lances of joy searing into her body started her hormones to flowing again. She'd become almost deadened to sex in the past few minutes.

She could demand only so much from her body before it was exhausted. Drained both physically and emotionally, she didn't know how she could go on much longer.

Then, in addition to the manhandling of her boobs, she felt a rough, wet tongue working all over her twat.

She managed to look down and see Ellen on her hands and knees like a dog. The woman was craning her neck upwards to get a good shot at the threesome's interlocked genitals. She was licking and lapping avidly.

The girl felt tingles surging into her that were unique. She'd never felt anything like it before – ever.

"Why are y-you doing that?" she gasped.

The only response she got was tongue stabbing out to loop around the cock driving into her cunt. The woman's tongue outlined the spread pussy lips. The girl felt a tremor earth quaking through her body.