Donna Allen - Family raped and ravaged

Ellen groaned constantly. She felt as though she was being split open, split apart in her crotch. She was sure that the woman was going to kill her. Mabel had her wrist inside Ellen's painfully stretched cunt-hole and began to fist fuck her cunt. She loved abusing them like this and she loved the power that she had over them, when she had her fist in their cunts. Ellen sobbed and groaned while Mabel laughed. She finally pulled her fist out of Ellen's cunt and wiped her hand on Ellen's ass.

Mabel returned to her chair, humming a melody to herself. She was happy. She pulled her dress up to her waist and sat down. Now her legs and thighs were uncovered. She wore garter held nylons with no panties. She ran her fingers through her cunt bush as she opened her legs up wide to expose her pussy. She told Ellen to crawl on the floor over to her. She threatened to beat Ellen with the riding crop again if she didn't move quickly.

Ellen crawled over to Mabel, bruised and sobbing. She gazed at the woman's spread legs, at the white flesh of her thighs above her nylons, and at the full bush of cunt hair, that covered her cunt lips and ran down into the crack of her ass. There was no need for Mabel to instruct Ellen what to do now as she knew what Mabel wanted. Licking her dry lips, Ellen moved in on the woman's pussy while Mabel snickered.

"You belong to me, darling and you'll be safe here as long as you please me. When you stop pleasing me, I'll have you snuffed out like a used candle. You do understand me, don't you?"

Ellen groaned as she pushed her face against Mabel's hairy pussy. She worked her nose and mouth between Mabel's meaty cunt lips and started sucking on the woman's cunt gash as Mabel stroked her head. She looked down at Ellen's face and held her cunt lips open with her fingers as she watched Ellen's tongue working over her pleasure hole. She thought about all of the slaves that she'd had.

Her liking for a slave woman had started in college. It had always been only a question of finding them. She loved having her cunt sucked by a pretty girl or an attractive woman.

Then she told Ellen to suck her ass hole and laughed at Ellen's difficulty as Ellen tried to get her mouth lower down. Mabel helped her by moving her ass up, in order to get Ellen's tongue into her shit hole.

"Wash my ass hole, darling. It's your job to see that it's always clean."

Finally, Mabel pushed Ellen away. Then she told Ellen to lie down on her back on the floor. Ellen obediently stretched out on the carpet, and Mabel straddled her, facing her feet, Mabel held her dress up around her waist as she lowered herself down over Ellen's face.

Ellen stared at the woman's broad white ass. Mabel was a slender woman, but she had full hips and a broad ass. Ellen could see Mabel's hairy cunt between her spread thighs. She saw the hair growing in Mabel's ass crack and around her puckered ass hole. Mabel's ass hole still glistened with Ellen's saliva.

Then Mabel started pissing. The hot piss covered Ellen's tits and ran over her belly and neck. Ellen was numb as she watched the yellow piss gush out of the woman's cunt. Mabel made a noise in her throat and started shitting. Her ass hole opened, like a brown mouth. She grunted with pleasure as the long turds came out. She wriggled her ass as she dropped her foul shit on Ellen's creamy tits.

When Mabel was finished shitting, she straightened up, let her dress drop and stood there, looking down at Ellen. She laughed at Ellen's obvious disgust and misery. She told Ellen to smear the shit over her body. When Ellen hesitated, Mabel kicked her viciously.

"I'll have you branded, you little slut! I'll watch your flesh burn!"

Ellen groaned and began smearing Mabel's smelly shit over her tits and belly.

"I work too hard!" the judge said to his wife. "I think I ought to retire."

Mabel snickered at him and said, "Henry don't be foolish. You've been retired since the day you became a judge. You don't really do anything, do you? I know you too well to think you actually do anything."

They chuckled at that thought. They were in the living room and Ellen was naked. She was on her knees, sucking the judge's cock, while they talked about his days in court. The judge's cock was only half-hard. Mabel had her legs apart, her skirt pulled back to her waist as she idly played with her own cunt, while she watched Ellen sucking her husband's cock.

Ellen's lips were swollen from all the sucking she'd done that day. Her mouth moved up and down on the judge's thin prick. His cock became hard, slowly and Mabel fingered her own cunt lips as she watched.

Ellen's misery was intense. These people were much worse than Vic and Rita. Now they were talking about her, and she tried to listen. They treated her like a pet dog. No, a dog would get better treatment. Mabel was a vicious, horrible sadist.

Mabel teased the judge, because his cock still wasn't completely hard. "Having trouble, Henry?"

But he was getting there, his cock was slowly getting hard. He smirked at his wife and said, "A big gun doesn't get loaded that easily."

He soon had a stiff prick, and he was pleased.

Mabel questioned the judge about Ellen. She wanted to know what he thought about her. "You haven't done much to her."

"I will, I will."

"When, darling? I seem to be the only one who likes doing things."

"I like it, also."

He told Mabel that he too liked to see the slaves hurt as much as she did and enjoyed seeing them suffer. Mabel smiled and said that they belonged together. After that, they took Ellen to the playroom. They chained her to the post in the center of the room. Ellen hated the post as she was always hurt when she was chained to the post. It did no good to beg, since they never listened to her when she begged anyway. They had her hanging forward from the post now, her tits dropped down as ripe targets. She had new marks on her body. The judge walked away to light a cigar. Mabel came over to Ellen and smiled as she pinched her hanging tits.

"We'll work on these today. Is that all right, Henry?"

The judge puffed away on his cigar and said, "Sure, whatever you want darling."

He was always excited by his wife's cruelty. Mabel seemed to be getting worse as she got older. She was getting to be a real witch, and he loved it. He loved watching her in action. Mabel was now steadily slapping Ellen's tits back and forth. Ellen trembled out of fear of the woman. Mabel seemed fascinated by the way Ellen's tits swung from side to side, like a pair of hanging balloons.

Then Mabel turned to the judge and said, "This will be a heavy one, Henry. I'm going to get my clothes off."

The judge nodded and replied, "Me, too."

The two Vernons stripped their clothes off, piece by piece and folded everything neatly, setting them on one of the chairs. They were in no rush. These things were best done with patience.

Mabel had a good body for a woman her age. She had small tits, but with very long nipples and she didn't have a hint of flab anywhere, except on her hips. She also had a plump ass. She was obviously turned on from the anticipation, and rubbed her cunt with her fingers as she gazed at Ellen. She probed between her cunt lips and then raised her fingers, filled with her cunt juice up to Ellen's mouth. She rubbed her pussy-wettened fingers over Ellen's lips, and laughed as she made Ellen suck her fingers clean. She bunched up three fingers and pushed them in and out of Ellen's mouth as though her fingers were a cock.

The judge watched, slowly stroking his cock. He liked seeing Mabel naked. She still turned him on. He watched her now as she went to a drawer and brought out a set of clips. Ellen saw the clips, and was immediately afraid. Then Mabel went to another drawer and brought out a pair of pliers.

The judge chuckled and commented, "Don't go nuts again."