Blake Garfield: Rape a virgin aunt

Wayne looped the chain around her chafed wrists, then tossed Mark the other end beneath the car. While Wayne pulled her arms taut Mark looped the tow chain around Donna's thighs, pulling her right leg over the corner of the hood and chaining her foot to the fender, then trapping her left leg to the right front tire by wrapping the chain around her calf and the car's axle.

By the time they stepped back, satisfied with their handiwork, Donna was pulled tight over the hood of her car. Her legs were spread obscenely wide, shamelessly displaying her swollen cunt and virgin asshole.

Once more she could move neither her hands nor feet. Once more she was completely helpless.

"You ready to get your asshole fucked?" Tony asked. He touched the head of his big cock against the silky curve of Donna's firm ass. "What's the matter, Aunt Donna? Aren't you going to tell me that you're ready to get your ass fucked?"

Donna groaned with shame and arousal. The thought of having Tony push his foot-long cock up her tiny, virgin shitter terrified her. The picture of how she must look, chained down over the hood of her car, naked and with jism running down her long, lean legs, made her feel utterly degraded. But her horrible, treacherous cunt was still itching. Her sexy, innocent body was shaking with need for another fuck.

"Tell Tony you want him to fuck your ass, you whore," Wayne said, slapping his soaking cock down across her beautiful face. "Tell him you're ready to take a fuck-meat injection up your dirty little asshole!"

Donna trembled at Wayne's filthy jeering. Her tiny cunt twitched and leaked. She knew that all three boys could tell that she was turned on. Knowing that made her more ashamed than ever, but somehow that only made her hotter. Donna could hardly bear to make the admission even to herself, but she was beginning to understand the truth – the degradation and pain and young, hard cock were enslaving her more completely than any chains they could wrap her in.

"I'm ready to get fucked up the ass," Donna said, shaking her head so her blonde hair would curtain her blushing face. "I want to get a fuckmeat injection up my dirty little asshole – what are you doing to me? What are you turning me into?"

"A tramp," Wayne said mildly, pulling Donna's silky blonde hair back from her beautiful, flushed face. "Here, tramp, suck on my cock for awhile."

Tears sparkled on Donna's pretty cheeks, but she parted her moist red lips for the advance of Wayne's long, thin cock. She tasted her pussy-juice and virgin blood on his cock, and her cunt burned with passion while her stomach rumbled with disgust. She slithered her tongue all over the spear-like cock, slurping away the fuckjuices that coated the hot, hard flesh. Her mouth started watering immediately.

Tony slapped her lush, round ass with his big cock, giggling at the way the firm flesh jiggled around. He whipped her ass harder, banging his fat cock down like a club, setting off tiny waves of motion across his gorgeous aunt's flawless ass.

Donna moaned under the assault, unable to believe the weight of the cock that was banging down on her ass. Pussy-juice dribbled from her red, swollen cunt-lips, running in gooey streaks down the side of her car.

Her cunt wriggled and twisted with every blow Tony dealt her, and before long she was rubbing her cunt across the hood of the car. "Look at that," Tony whispered, surprise and admiration and contempt all fighting for space in his voice. "Look at the way Aunt Donna's rubbing her pussy on the car. Look at the way she's moving her ass! Shit, Aunt Donna could be a pro stripper!"

All three of the brothers watched as their sultry aunt did an obscenely sexy bump and grind on the hood of her car. Her cunt left a slick stain of pussy-cream wherever it brushed against the metal. Her perfectly rounded asscheeks flexed as though she was already being fucked.

She rotated her hips in wide, sensual circles. When she hunched her ass back and up off the hood of the car, each of her nephews' cocks jerked in response. Watching the blonde beauty squirm in chains on the hood of the car was the hottest thing any of the boys had ever seen.

"Looks like you guys have everything well in hand here," Mark said at last, tearing his gaze reluctantly off the spectacle of his willowy blonde aunt writhing across her car. "I'm going to run up the concession stand and see what's happening there. Mom's going to be expecting us in a few hours. We better get this fucking show on the road."

Donna couldn't keep a groan of disappointment from bubbling past her lips as Mark and his beautiful fat cock left her. She whimpered with frustrated lust, trying to grind her twitching pussy into the cool metal of the car.

She sucked Wayne's cock like a pacifier, slurping and smacking in a frenzy, making wet, shameful sounds. Tony and Wayne laughed at her, but their scorn only made Donna hotter, made Wayne's cock taste even more delicious. She craned her neck forward, skinning her lips down his long, thin prick. She took his throbbing cock into her throat, unwilling to settle for anything less than swallowing every inch of burning prick he had to offer.

"Piggy bitch," Wayne said with a laugh, pulling back to poke his cock over Donna's tongue and into the soft hollows of her cheeks. "You're a pig, Aunt Donna, did you know that? You're nothing but a fucking pig."

"A fucking skinny pig," Tony said, stabbing his huge cock into the soft flesh of Donna's ass and upper thighs. "Oink like a pig, Aunt Donna. Oink like a pig and I'll give you your cock-meat injection."

Donna's cunt trembled and leaked at the idea of oinking for cock. Her clit throbbed. Donna cried out in lust and despair at the thought of what the boys had turned her into. She was nothing but a degenerate slut now, a masochistic nymphomaniac.

She had been her nephews slave for only a few hours, but already the rest of her life was nothing but an unimportant memory. She had to have Tony's giant cock in her virgin asshole!

"Oink!" she whispered, wriggling her perfectly rounded ass back at her youngest nephew. "Oink! Oink! Oink, oink, oink! Please! Oink!"

Every time she opened her mouth streams of spit and fuck-lube spilled from her lips to course down over her chin and the long spike of Wayne's throat-stabbing prick. Donna drove her face forward on the long cock even more frantically as she oinked for her ass-fuck.

Her throat was raw and burning, but she didn't stop. When she felt the wrinkled hairiness of Wayne's balls against her chin, she breathed a sigh of relief and satisfaction.

"Oinking with your mouth full isn't very fucking polite, Aunt Donna," Wayne said, pulling his cock back until his prick-head was resting on her tongue. "You've really got to pay more attention to your fucking manners. Tony, hand me your belt."

Donna cried like a child, knowing what was about to happen, knowing too that there was nothing she could do to stop it. Tony pulled his belt out of his open pants and handed the thin strap of leather to his brother. Donna squirmed in frustration and lust on the hood of her car, her cunt spasming with lust.

Wayne levered Donna's jaws wide apart and poked the head of his cock into the satiny soft hollow of her right cheek. He joked to his brother about how the head of his prick was outlined through the soft skin of her cheek.

Donna whined at the new debauchery, tears rolling down her beautiful face as Wayne started fucking his cock along the tight hollow between her teeth and cheek.

"Oink!" she whimpered, her spit and Wayne's fuck-lube drooling all over her perfect features. She wasn't sure whether her young masters still wanted her to oink, but she couldn't bear the idea of having gone through the degradation of having acted like a pig for nothing. "Oink! Oink! Please give Aunt Pig her meat injection now! Oink!"