Auntie's Our Slave

CHAPTER TEN

"Hello, Jane," Don Seabring said, a slight smile on his face. "Glad to see that you finally made it."

"No!" Jane screamed, her beautiful eyes going wide with terror at the sight of her brother and his huge cock. "Mike! Marcia! No! No, no, no, no, no!"

"They're gone," Don said with a grin. "And yes. A dozen times yes."

There were other men in the room, too.

All of them were naked, their adult male bodies hairy and hard, their cocks huge and stiff. Jane looked from one to another of them in terror. Her mind blanked at the idea of what was going to happen now. And there was no escape. She was bound and locked in the room. There was nothing that was going to stop her brother and the other men in the room from using her luscious body in every way they wanted.

"She looks just like a little girl," one of the men said. "Just like a sexy little girl."

It was the truth. Marcia had taken great care to dress her in just that way. Jane was wearing a short skirt, a prim white blouse and cute, flat heeled black shoes. But Marcia hadn't given Jane a bra, and her upthrust tits pressed against the thin cloth of her blouse like a pair of sharp tipped torpedoes. And she hadn't given Jane any panties, so underneath the short cotton shirt Jane's tight ass and shaved pink pussy were bare and vulnerable.

Jane's hands were tied behind her back with a thick strand of rope. Her hair was done in two long ponytails and draped down her back. Jane knew she must look like the picture of the pretty schoolgirl to the hard-cocked men who filled the room. And it was obvious from the way they were looking at her that the image was turning them all on.

Twelve men. Twelve huge, hard cocks. Jane looked frantically from one man to another, trying to convince herself that she was unconscious and that everything she was seeing was some kind of horrible nightmare.

"No, Don!" Jane whimpered, tears streaming down her pretty, pale face. "Not you! Not my own brother!"

"Shit, I've been looking for a bitch to play some rough games with every since my wife died. Never thought the one I'd wind up with would be my own fucking sister. You love it, though, we both know that. So just let me sit down here, and you lean down over my lap. I'm going to give you a spanking, you naughty slut. And then we're all going to fuck your sexy ass off!"

Don sat down on a chair and patted his lap. Jane stared down at his huge, throbbing cock and his big, meaty hand. As if she had no will of her own, she walked up to him and lowered herself down over his lap.

Don's cock was like a burning hot sausage against her stomach. Jane could feel it burning her through the white cotton blouse she was wearing. She gasped with fear when he flipped her short plaid skirt up over her sexy asscheeks. The other men had gathered around to watch her spanking. Jane craned her neck to look at them. All she could see were stiff cocks and leering, lusting faces.

She screamed when Don brought his hand whipping down against her creamy asscheeks. Her sexy ass jiggled wildly and a red hand-print blossomed on her silky skin. He slapped her again, overlaying the first print with a second. Then he hit her a third time. And a fourth. Don's hand was so big that he couldn't really pick his target. When he hit his sultry sister's ass his hand covered the while silky bubble of firm, full flesh.

Jane's ass was burning. Don spanked her hard and fast, leaving no more than a few seconds between each downward rush of his palm. Jane couldn't keep herself from squirming on his lap, even though she knew that her writhing about was making his cock harder. She could feel his fuck-lube already, wetting her skin through the thin fabric of her white cotton blouse.

"You love it, don't you?" Don asked, pounding her sexy ass with one hand as he reached under her with the other and mauled her tits. "You'd love it if I took my belt off and beat the shit out of you, wouldn't you?"

Jane tried not to answer. She knew that this was the final degradation. Her most terrible fear had always been of being fucked by a grown man. But her cunt was dripping from the beating her brother was giving her. She trembled with fear at just the thought of not answering him.

"Yes, Don," she whispered, her voice cracking with emotion. "I love getting a spanking from my sexy big brother. I'd love it even more if you'd take off your belt and whip the shit out of my slutty ass!"

"What a whore," one of the men muttered.

"Let's fuck the slut now," another said.

"Yesssssss!" Jane hissed, squirming her sleek body sensually on her brother's lap. "Fuck the whore! Fuck her now!"

"All right, sis," Don said, puffing her off his lap and setting her on her feet. "You want it, you're going to get it."

Jane could feel her pussy-cream slithering down her silky inner thighs as her brother stood up in front of her. He was well over six feet tall, and he towered over Jane. He grabbed the collar of her thin white blouse and ripped the buttons off with deliberate ease.

Jane gasped as her full, firm tits tumbled into the open for all the men to see. Her nipples were rock-hard. When Don pinched them with his strong fingers, Jane moaned with passion, sagging forward into his body.

"Get off me, you stinking slut!" Don shouted, grabbing Jane by her bound arms and lifting her off the floor. He flung her across the room and she landed hard on the big bed that sat in the corner. "I've been waiting for this for years, cunt! From this day forward, you fucking belong to me!"

Jane was stunned from her impact against the bed. By the time she could make sense out of what was happening, Don was on the bed with her, yanking her blouse off her shoulders and down her arms to where her wrists were tied together. He grabbed her tits and crushed them against her chest, bringing a squeal of pain from Jane's lips.

She spread her legs wide, not wanting to give her brother any reason to hurt her. Don slid between her slender, silky thighs and flipped her skirt up around her waist. Jane was practically naked, her blouse tangled around her wrists and her skirt wrapped around her tiny waist. Half the men in the room gasped with passion at the sight of her bared tits, cunt and ass.

"Mere it is, glut!" Don growled, thumping his huge cock down against the naked mound of Jane's cunt. "Beg me to fuck you real hard with my big cock!"

"Fuck me!" Jane moaned, spreading her legs even wider, watching her brother with an expression of humiliation and rapture. "Fuck your slutty sister with your big cock!"

"Take it, whore!" he growled, and fucked his cock deep inside her.

Jane gasped with the pain of his penetration. His cock wasn't bigger than Marcia's forearm, but it wasn't much smaller either. Before his big prick was buried two thirds of the way inside her, his bulging cock-head banged against her womb. He drove into her even harder, scooting her along the top of the bed until every inch of his cock was stabbing inside her svelte body.

Without warning he turned over onto his back, dragging Jane along with him. She fell face-first onto his chest, unable to brace herself because of the way her hands were tied behind her back. Don's big, powerful hands closed over her silky, reddened asscheeks and spread them apart until she was whimpering with pain.

"Who wants first shot at the tramp's ass?" he yelled, grinning cruelly. "Come on guys, don't be bashful! This whore might be tiny, but she can take all the cock we can give her!"

"Bashful?" one of the men said. "Shit, I'm just wondering if I can make it to the bed before I blast my load!"

Jane heard the footsteps behind her, then felt the bed shift as the man climbed onto it. When the head of the new man's cock pressed against her tiny shitter, Jane's sexy, slender body tensed hard as a rock. She tightened her asshole against the advance of the man's big cock, but it was hopeless. A week of being fucked and probed by everything, the guys could find had thoroughly loosened her asshole.

"No!" she whimpered, throwing her head back as the man behind her fucked his cock deeper and deeper up into her asshole. "Not two at once! Not two!"

"No," another man said, climbing onto the bed in front of her and shoving his fat, hard cock into her beautiful face. "Three."

There was nothing Jane could do. The man pushed his cock past her parted lips and held her head in place while he stabbed every inch he had into her gullet. Don was already buried to the hilt in her cunt, and the man behind her groaned with pleasure as he forced the last few inches of his fat cock up her asshole. She was plugged by almost three feet of cock. She had hard male cock spitting her in every fuck-hole.

When they started fucking her, she knew it was the wildest thing she had ever felt. Her tiny, sexy body was pounded back and forth. Just the brutalizing impacts of their bodies against hers were enough to batter her senseless.

Their cocks were another matter entirely.

Jane had never felt the hammering of two cocks in her at the same time. Having one cock buried in her cunt and another in her asshole filled her body more completely than it had ever been filled before. Her flat stomach puffed out from the doubled girth of the two huge cocks. Pain shot up her back and down her shuddering thighs.

Jane sucked fervently on the cock that was fucking in and out of her throat, hollowing her elegant cheeks and lavishing the hard cock-stalk of meat with every kiss and lick she could manage.

The orgasm that tore through her slim, sexy body made her quake and tremble. Her taut ass pumped wildly back, and forth between the two cocks that were savaging her lower body. Each brutal collision knocked her almost unconscious. Her cunt and asshole flexed around the bludgeoning cocks like warm, damp fists. Her eyes rolled and fuck-lube-flavored spit dribbled from her lips as a climax flickered through her bound, beaten body.

Don and the other two men came almost as quickly as she did. The tight grips of her mouth, asshole and cunt on their cocks and the excitement of triple-fucking such a beautiful, helpless woman were too much for them. The man fucking her ass was the first to lose his load, and he flushed Jane's clasping asshole with a gluey jism enema.

"Nhhhhh!" Jane gurgled around the cock that was slopping back and forth through her sucking mouth. She whipped her ass from side to side, grinding on the cock that was hosing her bowels with jism. "Yeeeeeeee!"

Another orgasm exploded through her as the jism burned its way into her tender, stretched asshole. She bobbed her head on the cock that was buried in her throat, driving her face on the long stalk of meat as though she wanted, to swallow it and the man it was attached to. With a muttered curse, he started cumming.

Jane didn't stop fucking her face on the man's cock when his jism started boiling down her throat. If anything she drove her mouth up and down his prick more wildly than ever, gagging and coughing on the ropy strands of fuck slime he spurted down her throat. She snorted like a wild horse and jism dribbled from her flaring nostrils. She coughed and a mouthful of jism poured out over her spit-slick chin.

"Look at this sleazy whore!" the man she was sucking shouted. He pumped his hips as though he was fucking her cunt instead of her mouth, smashing his stomach brutally into Jane's beautiful face. "What a disgusting piece of shit slut! What a filthy, cum groveling tramp!"

Jane glowed with maddened pleasure at the man's wards. She was a whore. She was a slut. For years she had tried to deny that, but now, with the help of her niece or nephew and wonderful, hard-cocked brother, she understood the truth. The only thing she was good for now was sucking and fucking and being hurt. And she loved it.

Don was the last of the three men to cum. When he spurted his thick load of jism up Jane's squirming cunt, she tossed her head and whipped her hips up and down the stiff length of his cock. She climaxed twice as he bathed her swampy pussy with his thick cock-slime.

"Nice job, Jane," Don said when he was through with her. He slammed his fist against the side of her head to knock her off him. "You're going to get even better with practice."

Jane climaxed as she hit the bed. Her sleek, sexy body twitched and shivered as she lay untouched. Cunt-cream stained her velvety inner thighs and jism drooled from her mouth, cunt and asshole. Her pussy-lips fluttered as her orgasm worked its way through her. She moaned incoherently, feeling as if there were still hard cocks buried inside her.

A moment later there were. The next man simply lay down on the bed beside her, sticking his fat, hard cock straight up. He told her, to climb on top and fuck herself. He had to repeat his command three times before Jane understood him, finally emphasizing his order by grabbing Jane's lower lip between his fingers and dragging her over to him. It was terribly hard for the sexy slave to stand up on the bed with her arms tied behind her back, but the pain of trying and the humiliation of the men's laughter made her climax again.

Jane moaned in hellish pleasure when the second man leaned on the bed behind her and shoved his cock up her reamed-out asshole. And when the third man climbed up onto the bed and stuck his cock into her face, she opened her mouth without hesitation and swallowed his dripping cock.

The second group of men fucked her even more brutally than the fir at. They seemed to take a special delight in causing her to cry out in anguish and despair. The brutal way they treated her turned Jane on more than ever, and she climaxed five times before the last of the men to cum knocked her back down onto the bed and pulled away.

"Do you love it?" Don asked, standing over her. His cock was so long and hard that just the sight of it made Jane orgasm. "Tell us about it, you incredible slut! Tell us how much you love what we're doing to you!"

Jane couldn't stop squirming. The bed beneath her was drenched with sweat and jism and cunt-cream. The mixed fuck-juices were smeared all over Jane's lean, sinuous body. Jane's cunt was drooling pussy-juice so heavily that it flowed almost like piss. She stared up at her brother with wide, hungry eyes. She licked her cum-scummy lips, gasping for breath and burning for cock.

"I love it!" she moaned finally, her voice hoarse and throaty. "I love your big cocks so much! Please let the rest of your friends fuck me, Don! Please let them fuck me!"

"All right, whore," he said with a sneer. "If that's really what you want."

The next group of three men moved in on her. And after they had cast her shivering, broken body aside the next group came for her. By the time all twelve men had buried their cocks inside her, had filled her with their sticky fuck slime, Jane could hardly move. But she was still cumming.

She was lying on her back, her bound arms crushed cruelly beneath her writhing body. She mumbled incoherently, tacky with jism, drenched in sweat, and barely aware of what was going on around her. All twelve of the men surrounded her, their hard, dripping cocks in their hands. Jane stared up at them madly, watching as they jacked off over her sweet, undulating body.

"Now you're ready," Don said, aiming his cock at her beautiful face. "You're going to move in with me Jane. We'll sell this place and your shit and make a fortune. I'm going to make you do things you've never even dreamed of. And you're going to love it all."

"I love it!" Jane gasped. She rubbed her silky thighs together madly, smearing her pussy cream all over her creamy skin. "Love it!"

A man started cumming. Jane climaxed as he splattered her beautiful face with his jism. A second man groaned and unloaded a heavy load of fuck-slime all over her perky tits. Jane whined in ecstasy as the burning hot cum ran down the sides of her heaving tits. She whipped her tongue over her lips, collecting the jism that the first man had spurted there. She wanted all twelve of the men to cum on her. She couldn't remember anything she had ever wanted more.

And the men accommodated her. One after another, they plastered her svelte, squirming body with their tacky jism. Cum splattered on her flat stomach, filling the tiny cup of her navel and streaming down her creamy sides. Cum squirted against the swollen, dripping lips of her cunt, drooling down in the satiny crack of her tight ass. Dirty white cock-slime turned her pointy tits into snow capped mountains, slow glaciers of jism flowing down from her needle sharp nipples to soak every inch of her proud firm tits.

More than anywhere else the men shot their cum on Jane's elegant, beautiful face. They coated her eyes under pools of jism. They clogged her nose and webbed her sexy lips together. They plastered her face with cum until it looked like Jane was wearing a sticky white beauty mask. But Jane never stopped cumming. Even when the last of the men had fallen away from her she tossed and writhed on the bed, grinding her silky sleek thighs together.

"You're done now, slut," Don said at last. "Now you're a slut-slave for everyone. Men, women, children – you're an all around whore slave now."

Jane whimpered wordlessly, climaxing again at her brother's words.

"And you're just getting started," Don said, taking his huge, limp cock in his hand and pointing it down at Jane's face. "I'm going to do things to you you've never even imagined. We're going to see just how far we can bend you before you break."

Jane orgasmed once more, moaning in lust and fear and degradation. When Don's piss splashed between her parted lips, another orgasm tore its way through her wracked, wrecked, beautiful body. Jane smiled as she drank her brother's piss, thinking that she might never stop cumming again.