Unknown - Step-Father_s Sins

Marlene's throat felt as if it were made of chalk by this time. Her saliva gland stopped functioning.

She knew there was no way she would be able to speak. Her voice box was parched and inoperable.

The littler sister knew that dust rather than words would come from between her lips if she tried to speak.

"I want you to stay right here while I go get some things. If you try and get away it will only make it worse."

With that the huge man stomped out of the room and charged down the hall into his own bedroom.

There he encountered his concerned wife, who was slipping on her robe to see what was the matter.

"What is all of this fuss about?" Michele asked as Bernard charged past her to his dresser.

"I just caught your oldest daughter eating your youngest daughter's pussy!" Bernard bellowed angrily.

The man could feel his cock getting larger and harder as he thought about what he was going to do.

"We're in for it now," Melinda said to her pale little sister. Marlene managed a solemn nod.

Suddenly both of the teenage girls were wracked with sobs and great big tears streamed down their cheeks.

Their eyes became red and swollen to the point where the insides of their eyelids felt made of sandpaper.

"What are you going to do?" Michele asked her husband, concerned that he was out of control.

"If they are going to act like tramps, they are going to be treated like tramps," Bernard yelled.

He went to the bottom drawer of his dresser and found the pieces of copper wire he used for bondage.

"Good God, NO!" Michele screamed, horrified as it occurred to her what her sex master was going to do.

"Shut up, woman. You can come watch if you want to. If not, stay here and keep your mouth shut!"

Michele felt faint. She knew that she could do nothing to stop him. There was no way to stop him.

He didn't have to worry about the neighbors hearing anything. The house was in the middle of nowhere.

Michele thought for a moment about calling the police – but she quickly thought better of the idea.

The older woman knew that she would probably be dead by the time the cops arrived at the house.

She decided to follow him to the girls' room and hope she could keep things from getting out of hand.

Bernard charged back down the hall and was pleased to find that the girls were just as he had left them.

Both Marlene and Michele were so petrified with fear that they couldn't have run away anyway.

Even if they thought they could get away with escaping, their legs were too weak to function properly.

Besides, both of the girls were completely naked and they knew they didn't have time to dress.

If they had made it outside that would have had to encounter who-knew-who nude once out at the road.

It didn't seem to either of the girls like a good way to have their first social encounter with the people of Caledonia.

Bernard took charge of things the second he got in the room.

"You get over in the corner and be still," he said to Melinda.

She hopped off the bed and scurried into the corner where he was pointing pronto – without hesitation.

He hadn't even touched her and she was already behaving subserviently to him. He grinned broadly.

He loved the way her round smooth butt wiggled as she moved across the room and his cock stuck out of his robe.

Marlene looked down at his crotch and saw the purple head of his prick protruding far out, bobbing up and down.

For a moment the virgin didn't know what it was. After all, she had never seen a boner before.

She realized immediately that an erect pole of manhood was a lot bigger than she had expected.

Marlene had no way of knowing that her new step-father had an exceptionally large rod. She had nothing to compare it to.

"W-What are you going to do to me?" Marlene asked, her voice so low it was barely audible. She was weeping.

She could feel her tears dripping along the sides of her straight nose to the corners of her tiny mouth.

The droplets of saltwater got on her tongue – tasting bitter and awful. Even the taste of her tears was filled with despair.

She knew deep down inside just what Bernard had in mind. She was going to be completely humiliated.

"First I am going to tie you… "

Bernard held the pieces of copper wire up for her to see.

"And then I am going to beat you… "

He raised his clenched fist in the air threateningly.

"And then I am going to fuck you."

Bernard pulled his robe open so she could get a clear view of his ten inch prick!

"NO!" Marlene screamed. Her fear was even worse after she heard him say the magic word. He was going to fuck her.

"I'm afraid so, you little whore. If you want to come, you will come. If you want to cry like a baby then that can be too."

"But, you are going to tear me apart with that thing!" Marlene screamed, finding it difficult to swallow.

Her nose was running and she sniffled as she sobbed. She thought she had arrived in the blazing heat of Hell.

Her sweat turned icy and changed odor. Her fear sweat had the scent of burned almonds. The smell of poison!

Melinda was not blinking and stared at her sister with the blank expression of a sleep-walker.

She had been frightened into a state of trauma. She wanted to look away but her neck would not move.

Melinda found that she wanted desperately to close her eyes, but her lids were frozen in open position.

Even when her eyes began to burn she could not make herself blink, and her knees trembled so hard that she could hardly stand.

She finally slumped to the floor and hugged her knees against her chest, and found that her eyes functioned normally once again.

But the little black haired girl still found that a morbid fascination would not allow her to look away.

Marlene was trying to imagine how far her inner cunt lips would have to open to take his purple glans.

His cock head looked to be the size of a doorknob. She feared he was attempting the impossible. Her fingers clutched the bed.

Her knuckles were all white, and her nipples were still sticking almost a full inch out from her tiny tits.

Bernard set the copper wires on the foot of the bed and removed his robe, being dramatic as it fell to the floor.

"Can't you help me, Mommy," Marlene pleaded as she looked at her mother cowering in the doorway.

"N-N-No," was Michele's weak reply, and she too slumped to the floor and stared at the wall without blinking.

Marlene winced as Bernard grabbed her right wrist and pulled her arm back hard over her pretty head.

He pulled her arm so hard that she thought her shoulder and her elbow would be pulled from their sockets.

Her head and shoulders were pressed back against the bed as he pulled her wrist tight against the bedpost.

The sadistic man then tied the copper wire around her slim, dainty wrist and the bed post at the same time.

It was obvious from his gruff manner that he didn't give a shit how much pain he caused the little virgin.

In fact, Marlene got the impression that the man liked it when she squealed with painful discomfort.

She could feel the Wire cutting into her flesh and she knew there would be red rings around her wrists long after the stringent bondage was removed. If it was removed. For all she knew the man would kill her. He was a raving lunatic, and there was no telling what he would do. Marlene had read about guys that went off their nut and killed their whole families but she never thought anything like that would happen in her household. She knew – Bernard was mean – but not this mean!

Marlene could tell without looking that the fingertips on her bound hand were turning a deep purple hue.

She could feel pins and needles in her fingertips – and then the little girl could feel nothing at all.