Auntie's Our Slave

CHAPTER FIVE

When Jane woke up, Marcia was still with her. But Jane wasn't in her bed anymore. She was on the floor, the furniture all pushed against the walls to leave a wide square area in the center of the room empty. Empty, that was, except for her. She was lying right at its center, like an exhibit in a museum.

She was also bound, and in the most horrible way imaginable. She looked up at Marcia, who was standing by the door. Marcia was dressed again, in sexy black silk shorts and a thin cotton tank top that hugged her full tits like a second skin. Jane was still naked. She hadn't even been given ropes to bind her. She was tied with her own hair.

Jane was lying on her back. Her long, beautiful hair had been separated into two long braids. One braid trailed down over each shoulder. The end of the right braid tied her right wrist to her right ankle. The braid on the left did the same to the other side. Her arms were pulled down painfully over her legs. Her knees were pressed up into her armpits. The worst pain of all came from the hellish strain of having her hair used as rope.

That was also the cause of Jane's deepest humiliation and despair. Her hair, her long, silky beautiful hair, the thing about herself that she had always been proudest of, was now the source of another desecration. She cried over the way it was knotted around her wrists and ankles. It seemed that Marcia and Mike wouldn't be satisfied until they had broken her completely, crushed the last of her pride and will power and reduced her to nothing more than a groveling, mindless slut.

"Please, Marcia," she said, her voice soft and despairing. "Please let me go. I'll do anything you want, but this hurts so much. And my hair hurts so bad. Please don't hurt my hair."

"You really love that long pretty hair, don't you?" Marcia asked, a bitchy smile on her face. She closed her hand around the doorknob. "I'm going to have such fun with it. I'm going to play so many wild games. I might even shave you bald."

"Please," Jane pleaded sadly. She tried to pull her knees back farther to relieve some of the stress from her hair, but it was no use. "I never thought you could be so cruel."

"Surprise," Marcia said with a smirk. She opened the door. "And now for some more of what you were begging for earlier. Let's see just how many cocks it takes to calm your slutty ass down."

A guy Jane had never seen before walked into the room. His clothes were still on, but as he walked through the door he unzipped his pants and pulled out a long, thin cock that was just starting to get hard. Sane wanted to die from the shame of being displayed so wantonly in front of a stranger, but she couldn't seem to take her eyes off him. He was blonde and good looking, and his cock was like a spear, long and thin with a pointed head.

"Look at her," Marcia said with a giggle.

"Aunt Jane's mouth is watering for your cock."

"It ain't her mouth that's going to get it, though," the guy said, winking at Marcia. "You were right, she sure is a fucking looker. Almost as good as you, Marcia."

"Almost," Marcia said. "You better get started, Ted. There's a lot of guys waiting."

"You ain't shitting," Ted said with a grin. "All twelve of us. And there's not a limp cock or dry pussy in the crowd."

Jane started crying as the guy stepped-up to her. In her whole life Jane had only fucked four carefully selected guys. Now in one hellish night her niece and nephew were going to force her to triple, or perhaps even quadruple that total.

Her cunt began to twitch and burn.

"Don't worry, lady," Ted said, dropping between her widespread legs and slapping his hardening cock down on the silky mound of her pussy. "It's not going to hurt. Not for a while anyway. Shit, you're every bit the beauty Mike's dad said you were."

For an instant Jane wondered why this teenage guy would be talking about her to her brother. Then he stabbed his cock between her spread cunt-lips and she stopped thinking about anything at all.

"Shit, she's hot!" Ted shouted as he fucked her pussy with one sure, swift stroke. "Never fucked a pussy this tight and hot before."

Jane whimpered at the way the guy talked about her to her niece. She shut her eyes tight against the pain of his sudden, brutal thrust and tried to blank her mind of the humiliation she was suffering.

Ted leaned over her body, planting his elbows on either side of her head. Jane didn't try to turn away when he plastered his mouth over hers. She parted her lips submissively when he pushed his tongue against them. He kissed her roughly, crushing her lips and using his tongue to probe her mouth.

He used her cunt as though it belonged to him too. After his first jolting thrust he ground his ass around in wide, clumsy circles, driving his cock as deep into Jane's tiny cunt as it could possibly go. He seemed to be savoring the tight, wet grip of her pussy. Jane squeezed her cunt tight around his cock, trying to give him the pleasure that would make him cum.

"Sweet bitch!" he gasped into her open mouth, biting playfully at her lush lips. "You love it, don't you? Your dirty little cunt's going wild on my big prick!"

Jane's sleek little body shook with the force of her crying. Still she nodded and tried to smile for the handsome blonde teenager whose cock was buried deep inside hex. She knew that her only hope of surviving a twelve-person gang-rape with her body and mind intact was to make each attacker climax as quickly as possible.

Ted pulled his cock out a few inches, then fucked it back inside her. He dropped his head to her perky, pointed tits and licked his way down the center of her silky cleavage. He rubbed his hands over Jane's face, smearing his dirty palms over her lips, probing her ears and nose with his fingers. Jane lay almost still beneath him, the cruel bondage she was sealed in keeping her from squirming with the pleasure and discomfort she was feeling. The only movements she made were those that Ted's short, jolting fuck-strokes forced from her. Even those hurt terribly.

"Beautiful, just beautiful!" Ted groaned, pumping his cock in her cunt while he nibbled on her upthrust, stiff-nippled tits. "Beautiful legs, sweet little pussy, pretty tits and the most beautiful fucking face I've ever seen! You're pretty all over, lady! Now how about you use that pretty mouth to suck my fingers?"

Marcia laughed, and when Jane glanced in her direction she saw that her teenage niece was rubbing her cunt through the silky shorts she was wearing. Still Jane passively opened her mouth when Ted pushed his fingers against her lips. She whipped her tongue over his fingers and he looked up from his tit-sucking to laugh at the slavish work of her mouth on his dirty hands.

Ted groaned with excitement again and pumped his cock faster into Jane's tight, moist pussy. He gave her longer strokes with each thrust. Jane grunted with every jarring impact. He dropped his face, back against her tits, gnawing and licking at the satiny, heated mounds of flesh.

Jane found herself getting more and more excited. She pulled her head first to one side and then to the other, hoping that the pain that burned through her scalp would chase away the shameful, unwanted pleasure that was gusting through her cunt. The pain only seemed to make her more excited. Ted bit down hard on the silky inner curve of her right tit and Jane couldn't keep a gasp of pleasure from escaping her lips.

"Stick a teenage cock inside you and you just cum all over yourself, don't you, slut?"

"Yes!" Jane moaned. "It turns me on so much! I am a slut! A dirty-minded old whore! I'm cumming! Oh, you're beautiful, you're making me cum!"

"Ain't that a coincidence?" Ted said with a laugh, fucking his cock so brutally into Jane's sleek, bound body that he was pushing her across the floor. "So am I."

He drilled his cock inside her, his long, skinny prick stabbing her cervix with every thundering plunge. He rubbed his spit-soaked hands all over her face, smearing her perfect features until they glistened. He snapped at her tits like a wild dog, biting mouthfuls of her silky tit-flesh until the creamy cones were traced all over with faint red bite marks.

Jane cried out with passion and shame, flexing her cunt powerfully around his piercing cock. Her pussy was like a burning house and her clit a can of gasoline at its center. She was sure her svelte, sexy body would explode any second. The pain from her abused tits, her bludgeoned cunt, and the horrible bondage she was in only seemed to be making her hotter.

"Here it is, you sweet little slut!" Ted shouted as his cum started jetting up inside Jane's pussy. "I'm going to soak your little cunt with my cum!"

The top of Jane's head felt like it was exploding as Ted spurted his jism deep inside her pussy. She could feel his gluey cum splattering against her cervix. His long cock pushed his thick wads of cum to the deepest recesses of her spasming pussy. He seemed to cum forever, splashing her insides with quarts of steaming fuck-slime.

When he finally pulled out, Jane felt bloated with cum. He laid his thin cock on her flat, shuddering stomach and spurted twice, weakly, on her silky skin. Jane whimpered with disgust and shame when his cum drooled into the tiny cup of her navel.

"Real good, Jane," Ted said, wiping his cock clean on first one and then the other of Jane's quivering, creamy inner thighs. "You might not like grown-ups, but you've got fucking teenagers down to a science. There are a lot of guys outside who are going to be fucking happy to get to know you."

Jane cried, but the passion that was blustering through her pussy didn't diminish at all.

"So you're Jane," the next guy said as he walked into the room. He didn't take his clothes off either, just unzipped his fly and pulled out a cock that was about five inches long and very thick. "Mike said you were a sexy slut, but he sure didn't prepare me for you. Fuck, you're almost as sexy as Marcia!"

"Almost," Marcia said again. She shut the door behind the guy. "Put on a better show, this time, Aunt Jane. You were kind of a dead fuck with Ted."

"Ted's kind of a dead fuck himself the way I hear it," the new guy said with a grin, dropping between Jane's legs and stuffing his fat cock into her cunt. "My name's Bob, Jane. I think I can get you moving some."

Jane squealed with unexpected pleasure when Bob plugged her dripping pussy with his stubby cock. She hadn't expected a five-inch prick to feel so good, but the unnatural width of Bob's cock more than made up for its lack of length. It stretched her cunt in strange ways, and rubbed her clit more thoroughly than any cock that had ever fucked her. She squeezed her sloppy pussy tight around it, urging him on.

"The girls really love my cock," Bob said. He settled his hands on Jane's pointy tits, crushing them flat against her chest. "I think you love it too, don't you, Jane?"

Jane burned with shame at the guy's easy assurance that she was nothing but a slut who would respond eagerly to everything he did to her. She couldn't keep herself from nodding, though. She knew that it was what he wanted, and besides, her cunt was clenching with the excitement of having his short, thick cock stuffed inside it.

"It's wonderful!" she sighed, staring up at him with loving pleasure even when he leaned almost all his weight on top of her perky tits. "It's making me feel things I've never felt before!"

"Don't worry, you will again," Bob said, pushing himself up off her tits and pulling his cock back until only the tip of its head was still trapped between her painfully stretched cuntlips. "Three or four times just tonight."

Jane moaned in fear and lust at the thought that the guys were going to take more than one turn pleasuring themselves on her sexy, helpless body. She moaned louder when Bob fucked her, plugging her stretched cunt full with his thick cock.

Bob did push-ups on Jane's sleek, bound body. His hands crushed Jane's tits flat, crushed her body to the floor. His arms bent and straightened as he fucked his cock into her juicy pussy.

Jane couldn't breathe with a hundred and fifty pounds of teenager doing push-ups on her tits. She felt her ribs sway and creak every time Bob lifted himself off her. Her tits felt as though they had been flattened by a steamroller. Worse yet, to keep his balance, Bob had to dig his fingernails into the silky cones. The pain made Jane scream.

But it didn't stop her cunt from responding to the steady pounding of his stubby cock. Her clit buzzed with the friction of Bob's fat cock against it. Her cunt squeezed around the short stalk of prick with great strength. Pussy-cream ran down the crack of her ass, carrying with it some of the clotted jism Ted had spurted inside her. She climaxed before Bob had fucked into her a dozen times.

Moments later he was cumming too, splashing her sloppy cunt with another load of cock-slime. He stopped doing push-ups as he came. He dropped himself over Jane's body instead. The dazed beauty kissed and licked at his sweaty face in gratitude. His cum was watery and it filled Jane's cunt with a wet, slick sensation. She came a second time as it squished inside her spasming pussy.

"Pretty good, Jane," Bob said, puffing his cock from her swampy cunt. He smiled as he watched his and Ted's jism drooling from her swollen pink cunt lips. "But you'll really have fun when I fuck that tight asshole. Until then, have a little taste of my cock to remember me by."

Bob knelt by Jane's head and flopped his softening cock against her lips. She opened her mouth dutifully and sucked in his prick. She shivered with the degradation of what she was doing, cleaning a guy's cock of his cum, another guy's cum and her own pussy-cream. It made her feel unclean, like nothing but a jism depository for any horny teenager who wanted a pretty bitch with a tight hole to stick his cock inside.

"That was a little bit better," Marcia said, a disappointed look on her beautiful face. "Let's see how you do on Bruno, though. I think you're really going to love him."

Bruno was a monster. He was over, six feet tall, over two hundred pounds. He stripped off his shirt when he walked into the room, then unzipped his dirty jeans and hauled out a filthy cock that was bigger than Mike's.

"Don't worry, you dumb slut," Marcia said, seeing her aunt's fear.

Bruno smiled. "Shit, you didn't tell me how fucking tiny she is. Can't be much over five feet tall. I might rip her up with my big cock."

"Mike fucked her, you should be able to," Marcia said with a shrug. "Besides, who cares if you do? She'll heal."

"Okay," Bruno said with a wide smile, going for Jane. "She sure packs a lot of sex into that sweet body. This is going to be real fun!"

Jane screamed in agony when the hulking teenager grabbed her by her right arm and leg and flipped her over on her face. It felt as though all the hair on the right side of her head had been yanked out at the roots, as though both her arm and leg had been broken. When he dropped her on her face, pain flowed through her nose and forehead, banged through her knees and shoulders. Jane was so dazed that for a few seconds she didn't realize why the guy would have done such a thing. When she did, she screamed even louder.

The side of her face was pressed hard against the floor. Her shoulders were braced against the floor too, as were her knees. Her ass was thrust high in the air by the position she was forced into. And her creamy, perfect asscheeks were spread wide by the way her legs were spread out and up. She knew, even before Bruno pushed the fat bead of his cock against the tiny ring of her asshole, that he was going to fuck her shitter.

"No, please, no; please, no!" Jane cried madly, trembling with fear and pain as Bruno leaned his weight on his cock. "I've only been fucked there once! It's so tiny and you're so big! Please fuck my pussy! My pussy is so sweet! Please! You're so big!"

"Almost a foot," Bruno said proudly, holding his cock with one hand and Jane's hips with the other as he tried to force his giant cock up her straining asshole. "And you've got one tiny asshole there. That'll just make things nicer, trust me. Besides, your pussy's a fucking mess. It looks like you've taken on a bunch of teenage guys or something."

Bruno and Marcia laughed and Jane cried. Marcia stepped away from the door to get a closer look at Bruno's cock splitting open Jane's tiny asshole. Marcia diddled her cunt madly through the silky shorts as she watched Jane's shit-chute being assaulted by Bruno's huge cock. His big prick seemed to shorten as it met with the resistance of Jane's tight shitter. But slowly, surely, he was wearing down the stubborn asshole. The outer ring of muscles was tiring, starting to give way before the relentless advance of his huge cock.

Jane shrieked with pain when the fat head of Bruno's cock fucked into her ass. As soon as it did, he grabbed her around her tiny waist with both hands and jolted her back toward him. With one savage, mining thrust, he buried every inch of his foot-long cock tip Jane's tiny asshole.

Jane's eyes glazed over. Her lips parted limply and she drooled all over the carpet. She took quick, shallow breaths, panting almost like a dog. Her soft, rounded asscheeks tensed until they were as hard as concrete. Her cunt even flexed tightly shut, squeezing out long, gooey streamers of Ted's and Bob's jism.

"Tight!" Bruno gasped, throwing back his head and tightening his hands around her tiny waist until he squeezed the breath right out of her. "So tight! So good! I don't even think she tore!"

Bruno was wrong. Jane could feel a sticky wetness inside her where his brutal fucking had torn her open. It was just a tiny split where her tight asshole couldn't stretch far enough or fast enough to accept the unnatural penetration of such an immense log of fuck-meat. It lubricated the tiny channel of her shitter. When Bruno dragged his cock back out of her and it was stained red with her blood, he yelled in triumph and fucked it back in.

Jane moaned incoherently, barely conscious after the two killing thrusts of Bruno's massive cock up her tiny ass.

"The silly little slut's passing out on you!" Marcia exclaimed, seeing Jane's eyes roll up in their sockets. "Shit, I didn't want to dirty her up for the others, but she's damn well going to stay awake for this."

Jane heard Marcia's words as though from very far away. A moment later she was snapped back to full reality as burning, stinking piss splashed down onto her face. She blinked her eyes shut as piss soaked her head, but not before she saw Marcia squatting over her, emptying her bladder. Bruno laughed wildly at the sight of Marcia pissing on her beautiful aunt.

Bruno groaned with pleasure at the sexy spectacle he was watching. He pounded his huge cock into Jane's stretched, bleeding shitter, flattening her tiny body under his hulking frame. It felt to the dazed, degraded beauty that his cock was fucking up between her lungs, fucking up into her throat. Her back felt broken from the awful pressure of his cock.

Marcia wiggled her hips, making sure that her spray of piss soaked every inch of Jane's beautiful, gasping face.

"Piss-head!" Bruno shouted, releasing Jane's waist to slap her sexy, spread ass with his powerful hands. "Shake your ass, piss-head! Shake your slutty little ass and make me cum!"

Jane barely heard the things Bruno was shouting at her. She knew enough to hump her ass back against him, though, ignoring the killing agony that shot through her bowed, bound body. Her ass looked sexy as hell as it pumped back and forth on the ruining stalk of Bruno's cock. It jiggled with the punishing collisions of his body against hers and flexed with muscular contractions that showed off just how toned and perfectly rounded it was. It looked even sexier splotched with Bruno's big handprints, and it soon bare dozens of them in bright red as Bruno brutally slapped her.

Marcia dropped to her knees and rubbed her dripping cunt all over Jane's piss-soaked face. The smell of her cunt, trapped and dripping so long in her silk shorts, was so powerful that it made Jane swoon. Jane couldn't reach Marcia's pussy with her mouth because of the way she was bound, but the sexy teenager didn't seem to care. She rubbed her steaming cunt all over Jane's face, smearing her perfect features with sticky cunt-cream.

"Too much!" Bruno shouted, pounding Jane's asscheeks with his hands, her asshole with his cock. "Too fucking much! Get ready for some cum, you sweet old slut! I'm going to cream your tight asshole!"

Jane screamed with agony as Bruno's salty jism blistered its way up her wounded shit-chute. His cum spurted deep inside her, burping her torn, tender ass-flesh. The pain was so intense that Jane whipped her ass from side to side in a desperate attempt to escape the bitter agony. That only made Bruno more excited, and he fucked his cock into her asshole with blinding speed, filling her up with his scummy fuck-slime.

When it was over, Jane was limp on the floor. The way she was hog-tied kept her ass high in the air, but there was no movement from the broken beauty. Jism leaked from her cunt and asshole, mixed with a little blood now that Bruno had ripped her shitter. Her face was pressed into a puddle of piss and glistening with cunt-cream. She looked as though she had been fucked almost, to death.

And she had barely even got started.

Bruno wrote his name on one creamy asscheek, using his still-hard cock and the blood from Jane's torn asshole. He wiped off the rest of the jism, shit and blood by underlining what he had written.

"Wish I'd been dirty enough to write compliments in front of my name," Bruno said with a little shrug as Marcia pulled up her silk shorts and walked him back to the door.

"Don't worry," Marcia said, giving his huge cock an affectionate squeeze, "you'll get plenty more chances before the night's over."