Cousin in bondage

CHAPTER SIX

Amy continued to howl out her anguish as Candy stripped off her clothes. Amy and Candy were the two best looking girls in the family and there had always been a rivalry between them, each one trying to outdo the other. Now Amy was tied up, spitted on two dildoes, with her face covered in jism. And Candy was somehow involved in what had happened to her. Amy felt as if the world was ending.

Amy couldn't believe what Candy was wearing beneath her clothes, though she guessed sadly that nothing should really surprise her anymore. Candy had on a black leather bra that left her nipples and the upper slopes of her huge tits revealed. The bra made her tits stand out high and straight, like twin warheads, and they looked so sexy that Amy's cunt began to twitch anew. She thought of her own tits, blotched with jism and bristling with pins. She felt humiliated and ugly in the presence of this blonde Goddess.

Candy had on a leather bottom, too, a tight black bikini equipped with a slit that ran the length of her cunt and ass crack. It was far more lewd than being naked, Amy thought, and she wondered if perhaps Candy hadn't once been put through what was happening to her now. Amy couldn't think of anything else that would create the kind of woman who would brazenly expose herself in such a bizarre, sexy outfit.

Candy wore black nylons which made her long legs seem even longer. While Amy watched, Candy kicked off her shoes and slipped on a pair of black leather ones that sported six inch spike heels. She brushed her short, layered blonde hair back and smiled menacingly at Amy. When she fitted two fingerless black leather gloves over her hands, Amy felt a chill of fear pass through her that was as frightening as anything she'd suffered through this whole hellish day.

She had the feeling that Candy was going to be very, very mean.

"Have you got some white garters for her to wear?" Candy asked, walking toward the bound, raven haired beauty. She made a face and flicked a long nailed finger over Amy's quivering haunch. "These red ones look like some stupid little high school cunt's idea of what ought to look sexy."

"Yeah, she wore them here," Glen admitted. "We'll change them before anyone else gets here."

"Good." Candy reached down, her green eyes flashing hatred and lust, and began plucking the pins out of Amy's tits. "You do this, Barry? And then you wonder why I never let you tie me up? It does look sexy on her, though."

"Ooooohhhh," Amy moaned helplessly. This was all so insane, so impossible, but here it was happening, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. "You're a woman, Candy. Won't you help me? Take me out of here, please."

"Take you out?" Candy laughed, plucking the last of the pins out of Amy's tits. She ran her hands over the abused mounds of tit flesh, squeezing them so hard that blood rushed to Amy's head, making her dizzy. "You're my ticket into a club I really want in, cousin. And I am helping you. I mean, I'm taking these nasty pins out of your titties, aren't I?"

Candy pulled the pins out of Amy's ass and thighs, running her hands over Amy's long, shapely legs and squeezing her tight ass cheeks as she did. Amy hated the feel of the woman's hands on her body but she was smart enough not to protest. She even breathed a grateful sigh of relief when the green eyed blonde began to pull the heavy weights from her shoulders.

"You guys really did a number on her," Candy said, a little, pout forming on her lush, red lips. "You better not have beaten all the fight out of cousin Amy before I even get a chance to play with her."

"We just softened her up," Glen said with a grin, moving in beside Candy to help her pull the weights off Amy's exhausted, slack body. "Besides, it's only an hour before the others get here, and she had to be tamed first."

"What others?" Amy asked, cringing even as she spoke the words but knowing that she'd go out of her mind if she didn't find out what it was they had in store for her.

"Shut up, cum face!" Candy said, catching one of Amy's nipples between her fingernails and sawing at it viciously. "You were right, the little stuck up bitch isn't completely washed out yet. That's good. I want to hear her squeal a little bit."

"What's going on?" Barry asked. "I get the feeling that there's some plan going on here that I don't know about."

"Nothing much." Glen pulled the last weight off Amy's shoulders and watched as the raven haired girl slumped weakly forward across the sawhorse. "Candy just wanted to see if she could be the first female member of our group. And then I had that bet with Barry that I was going to put on a wilder show than he did with that high school cheerleader. It takes a lot to beat a girl stuffing her baton up her ass, but I think this'll do it."

"You're a fucking genius!" Barry agreed, looking Candy aver lustfully. "I think they'll go for it. A female member. That'd be so wild!"

Barry unfastened the leg braces that held Amy in place, and then Glen and Candy had to lift the girl off the two huge dildoes because she was too weak to get off them herself. They dropped her to the floor like an old bag of trash, then Candy grabbed her by her hair and forced her back up to her knees.

"That's a fucking disgusting mess you made of that sawhorse," she screamed, pointing at the two juice covered dildoes. "Now you clean that shit up this instant, or I'm going to make you wish you were never born."

Amy thought wearily that she already wished that, but she bent to the task that Candy had set for her. She worked her sore tongue over the heated plastic and splintery wood until she'd cleaned off every drop of her pussy juice. She even licked off the dildo that had been stuck up her ass. It was damp and wet and tasted of her shit. Amy tried not to think about the fact that she was licking up her own cunt juice, her own shit. It made her want to throw up, but she knew she had to control the urge.

Amy looked up at Candy just in time to see the first punch come toward her face. She reeled backward from the unexpected blow, falling on her cruelly bound arms, and before she knew what was happening, Candy was sitting on her face and mashing her hairy blonde cunt into her mouth.

"Now you eat me out, Amy, or I'll rip your slutty little tongue out of your head and use it on myself."

Amy went right to work on the pooching, leather circled cunt that smashed down against her face. This was a new shame, a new degradation. After everything else that had happened to her, though, sucking her cousin's cunt didn't seem that repulsive.

In fact, Candy's cunt was beautiful, pink lipped and gold furred, and the taste was almost sweet. Amy sent her tongue delving deeper inside her cousin's pretty pussy and wondered how pussy juice and jism would taste mixed together. The unbidden thought made Amy wonder what was happening to her mind.

"Ooohhhh!" Candy yipped, grinding her hips down on the bound, beaten girl. "You guys trained her good."

Amy blushed deeply as she realized that Candy was going to be reporting all the action to the two men who were watching. She still kept her tongue thrusting deep into Candy's humid cunt, though, and kept running her lips and teeth around the outer lips of her pussy. She knew that there would be pain if she didn't do her job well.

Candy was facing down over Amy's body. As her sleek, bronzed cousin lapped at her pussy, she leaned down over her body, planting her elbows firmly into the girl's stomach and bearing down cruelly. Then she pulled the pins from Amy's cunt lips, scolding Barry when she found the one embedded in Amy's cunt. She finally pulled that one out, too, and Amy lapped at Candy's cunt with even more energy in silent thanks to her cousin for relieving that pain. Perhaps Candy would protect her in some ways. She was cruel, certainly, but being a woman, maybe she wouldn't hurt her as badly as the men.

"She's got such beautiful, silky cunt hair," Candy whispered to Glen and Barry. "But she's got such long, lean legs, don't you think it'd look better if we shaved her cunt?"

Amy's heart froze when she heard Candy's words but her tongue continued its work inside the blonde's pussy. She thought about, how humiliating it would be to be bald down there like some little girl. And what would her fiance say when he saw her like that? He was such an innocent fellow. No, they couldn't do that.

"Sounds great!" Glen said. "And we could do that long silky hair in pigtails. Fucking fantastic, Candy! You belong in this group."

Amy felt worthless, just a thing to fuck and hurt. Even what was happening now proved that. Her cunt had been tortured and abused. They'd done a dozen things to hurt it. But she was worshipping Candy's curd, licking and sucking and nuzzling it like it was the most wonderful thing in the world.

"Get that tongue deep." Candy rocked back, bearing down on Amy's head while she grabbed handfuls of Amy's cunt hair. Suddenly she ripped it out. "I'm almost there, bitch, you better not stop wagging that slutty tongue now."

Amy screamed right up Candy's cunt from the sudden, awful pain that the blonde was causing her. Her screaming brought a string of explosive orgasms from the big titted blonde who was riding her face. She flooded Amy's already drenched face in more heavy juices, submerging her features under a flood of hot cunt ooze. Amy thought she was going to drown and she swallowed as quickly as she could. She had thought Candy was planning on shaving her cunt hair, not snatching it out patch by agonizing patch.

"Damn!" Amy heard Glen saying. "That looks like it hurts real good!"

"I just wanted to have the dumb cunt scream up my pussy," Candy groaned. "It feels so good when a bitch does that. Besides, I hate this bitch. I want to hurt her."

She ripped two more patches of Amy's cunt hair out. Amy screamed with each new attack, her lithe, bound body jerking hopelessly.

Then Candy took the shaving tools Glen was holding out to her. Amy screamed again as Candy moved her swampy pussy gash off her mouth. A moment later she'd silenced the girl by settling the pink, round bud of her asshole tightly against her lips.

"You know what to do," Candy rasped as she began to clip what was left of Amy's cunt hair away. She rubbed her ass back and forth along Amy's face, grinding it down on top of the captive girl. "Get your tongue up inside my ass and make me feel real good."

Amy forced her tongue up into the tightly clamping recess of Candy's asshole, feeling the slick coolness of the girl's leather panties on her cheeks. There was something exciting about the feel of leather against her skin. Amy felt her own cunt start to flex and juice as she fastened her lips onto the bud of Candy's ass and started sucking.

"Oooooh!" Candy shuddered, having to pause for an instant in her shaving of Amy's pussy. "Stuck up little slut does know how to use her tongue. You know, all these years I always wondered if little Amy was really the whore she acted like."

"Fuck," Glen said. "If she wasn't before, she is now."

Amy cringed, hearing them talk about her like some kind of animal. She still kept her tongue fucking up into Candy's tacky asshole and her lips smooching at the damp, smelly entrance of her ass ring. Candy's cunt juice plopped down over her throat, so Amy knew she was exciting her cousin with the way her mouth was working over her asshole. Amy's cunt was getting hot, too, as Candy slipped her fingers over what was left of Amy's cunt bush, clipping wisps of hair that grew right around her cunt lips and plucking a few that she'd missed.

"Oh look at that bald little cunt," Barry shouted. Amy felt his fingers playing roughly over the lips of her cunt. "That's so fucking sexy. It makes her cunt lips look bigger."

"And it's so white, so innocent." Candy slid her fingers up into Amy's pussy alongside Barry's. "It's like she's a little girl who's never been fucked before. You know, Amy honey, before I'm through with you tonight, you'll feel like you were never fucked at all before I got hold of you."

It was a weird sensation having fingers from two different hands sliding up into her cunt at the same time. Candy and Barry were fingerfucking her with different rhythms and it seemed as though one was always withdrawing while the other was sliding home. Amy writhed beneath their ministrations, her mouth plastered to Candy's asshole, her long, shapely legs flailing helplessly as Candy and Barry brought her easily to another orgasm.

"Hot little cunt," Candy mocked. She was cumming herself, covering Amy's chin and throat with her sloppy cunt juices.

Barry pulled his fingers from Amy's spasming cunt and wiped them off on her soft, quivering thigh. He dug his fingers into the flesh of her inner thigh, bringing a scream from Amy that was muffled by the asshole she was servicing. Candy kicked Amy's hips when she screamed, and Candy went into another orgasm.

"Mmmmm, thanks Barry," Candy moaned. She took her hand out of Amy's bald cunt and held her dripping fingers over the dark haired girl's stomach. "Having her scream up my ass felt almost as good as her screaming up my pussy."

"You're welcome," Barry replied, staring fixedly down at Amy's hairless pussy. "I can't wait to hurt that pussy. Look at the way those fucking pussy lips are peeled back look at all that cunt cream."

"I know." Candy pulled reluctantly off Amy's face and smiled when she saw how filthy with her cunt juice Amy's face and throat were. "You can see things so much better without all that nasty hair. Now, honey, take a taste."

Candy rubbed her hand over Amy's face, wiggling her fingers in between Amy's weakly resisting lips and teeth. Amy tasted her own thick cunt cream from her evil blonde cousin's fingers. She sucked dutifully when Candy wiggled her fingers in her mouth. Amy blushed at the knowing, superior smile on Candy's face. The blonde girl's green eyes flashed with hatred and lust and Amy knew suddenly that Candy was going to be more cruel, to her than either Glen or Barry.

"You better hurry if you're going to get her ready," Glen said. He glanced toward the window. "The others are going to be here soon."

"Okay." Candy plunged her fingers deep into Amy's throat, making the sleek beauty choke, then pulled them out and wiped Amy's spit off on her face. "Come on, bitch, you're giving me a ride to the bedroom."

She kicked Amy over onto her stomach and untied the ropes that tied her arms behind her. When she ordered Amy onto her hands and knees Amy could barely get her hands beneath her, and Candy kicked her brutally in her ass and sides when Amy fell on her face. When the feeling finally started to come back to her injured arms, Amy did as Candy asked. She crouched like a dog in front of the sexy blonde.

"Now carry me into the bedroom, horsey," Candy ordered, plopping herself down on Amy's back, squirming her ass cheeks around until Amy thought her back would break. Before Amy knew what was happening, Candy had wedged one of the ropes that had bound Amy's arms between the tormented girl's teeth and pulled on them like reins. "Come on, horsey, move your worthless slut's ass before you piss me off."

Amy tensed for an instant, almost fighting against this newest, most terrible humiliation. Then she thought about how cruel Candy could be, how much stronger and fresher the big titted girl was. She thought too of Glen and Barry, who were even now laughing at her, crowding around to kick her in the ass to start her moving.

Tormented, debased, feeling like the animal that Candy and Glen and Barry were into, Amy crawled face down and with her reins and hair being yanked cruelly by Candy toward the bedroom.