Mother's into Sado-Mazo

CHAPTER ONE

"No! No! Don't whip me, Uncle Jim! Please, don't whip me!" Cori Foster pleaded.

Her bare feet whipped back and forth against the dead autumn leaves. It was cold outside, the night wind stirring the bare branches overhead and whistling through the small grove of pines.

But Cori felt nothing but the sheer power of her terror as she hung there from the overhead branch. Her naked asscheeks jiggled against one another while she banged her knees painfully against the bark of the tree trunk. Uncle Jim had dragged her out stark naked from the shower by the hair, throwing her into the dirt and backhanding her into a stunned semiconsciousness. When she shook off the stupor, Cori found herself tied to the tree, the quarter inch line crisscrossed around her wrists in figure eights biting painfully into her flesh.

He was drunk again. Uncle Jim was always mean when he was drunk. But he had never abused her this badly before.

Twisting her head around Cori looked with rounded eyes at the half naked man behind her. Shirtless, clad in jeans, he was reeling from side to side, a rawhide whip dangling form one hand while he swigged down yet another can of beer. Crushing the can with his fingers, he flung it at the girl's head.

"Ow!"

Cori winced, doing her best to catch her breath as she swung there from the tree. He had tied her tightly to the limb, making sure only her toes dragged over the cold, hard ground. Cori moaned, pressing her face against her upper arm as she felt her muscles relaxing and pulling flat. Her arms ached, the throbbing radiating to her head. Slowly, she felt her feet start to touch the ground. Uncle Jim was burping and farting behind her, yelling at times, then cracking the whip against the ground. They were miles from any house, miles from civilization. Oh, why had her mother thought it would be a nice vacation for her to be out in the country?

"Been watchin' that nice little butt of yours. Too bad your mother went home today. I could've tied you both up and whipped ass all fuckin' night. But you'll be enough for now."

"No, no!" she whimpered, feeling the flesh around her aureoles wrinkle while her nipples brushed painfully against the bark.

Cori froze, hearing the footsteps of her drunken uncle approach her from behind. He stopped, curling his fingers around the back of her neck and squeezing hard until she thought he would snap her neck. Crying out, the girl snapped her head forward, banging her nose against the tree.

Taking advantage of her fright, Jim twisted the whip around, shoving the rounded leather handle up into her asshole.

"Awk!"

Never, never had she experienced anything that… that awful! Cori screamed, her knees jerking out like those of a frog, her thighs wrapping around the tree trunk and sawing back and forth. It was awful! And Uncle Jim was still pushing the handle up her ass, twisting it around and around while swatting her bare ass with the flat of one hand. Cori wept and screamed, her voice echoing through the pine grove. She could feel the big thing being crammed up into her asshole then slipping out until she thought he was going to yank out her bowels! Her arm muscles knotted up as she tried to climb up to the limb, to do anything to escape the dreadful tearing pain ripping through her shitter.

"Like gettin' fucked in the ass? Lots of girls do. They get butt-fucked and keep their cherries. Fools their boyfriends a lot."

Uncle Jim kept twisting the whip handle in her ass, reaching around with one hand and working his fingers along her thighs until he was feeling her pussy. Cori moaned, clenching her teeth tightly together and shaking her head. No, no, this had to be some awful nightmare! She was still a virgin. She had been a good girl, just like her mother had instructed her to be. No boy had ever done anything like this to her. And here was her own uncle, her mother's brother, savaging her like this!

Uncle Jim pulled the handle out, sniffing at the smooth slick black leather, then twisting it around until he was gripping it tightly. Cori shivered, aware of the whistling wind chilling her flesh and making it break out into goose pimples all over her naked body. Uncle Jim staggered around a little more, dragging the leather whip behind him like a tail.

Cori refused to look. It would only make her feel worse. Instead, she concentrated on the thin rope binding her wrists together to the limb, holding them prisoner while her feet swept back and forth against the ground.

He stopped. Slowly, Cori twisted her head around, peering over her shoulder. He had his legs apart, the whip in his right hand. She watched him cock his arm back, the biceps bulging as he staggered forward. For a moment, she thought he was going to fall. But he regained his balance and brought the whip down.

Cori screamed, hearing the leather sizzling through the air before it crashed between her jutting shoulder blades.

"Eaghghghghhhhhh!"

Cori's body snapped forward, her belly scraping painfully against the tree. She clenched her fingers around the white line holding her wrists together, half hauling herself up from the base of the tree while sobbing hysterically. Uncle Jim was laughing behind her, pleased at his reaction.

"Yaghghhhhhhh!" Another blow, this time right across her bare ass. Cori screamed again, feeling the slicing heat explode across her ass and smash into her belly and cunt. The rope was starting to cut into her wrists. All her weight was suspended from those bonds while her legs swung back and forth. In a moment Cori sagged downward once more, sobbing, feeling the throbbing pain in her back match the ache in her violated ass. She shook her head, not understanding why her uncle was acting this way. She had seen him leering at her during the day, especially when her cousin Cindy wasn't around. But she thought that was her imagination. How a member of her own family could act this way was beyond her!

When Uncle Jim came up behind her again she felt him grabbing a fistful of her long blonde hair, pulling it back so hard tears sprang to her eyes.

"Uhhhhh, no, don't… no more, no more hurt, Uncle Jim, no more!" she muttered as the tension spread.

For a moment, Cori thought he was going to snatch the hair from her scalp and leave her bald. The pain was horrid, her eyelids flickering. He was pushing her up against the tree, forcing her cunt into the bark. Cori let out a soft moan, feeling something very sharp poking into her puffy cuntlips, rubbing up and down until… until she was starting to feel very warm and tight down there.

He pushed her forward harder, tugging at her hair until Cori could feel the strands ripping from her scalp. She sobbed and shrieked again, her muscles knotting while her legs kicked.

Suddenly, Uncle Jim let her go, backing away a few feet, then bringing down the whip against her shoulder. She screamed, fearing he had sliced away a part of her flesh. Terrified to look, Cori stared straight ahead, looking past the trunk of the tree to the house that looked so warm and comfortable and inviting now.

He was in front of her now, holding the whip doubled, shaking it in front of her eyes. In a moment, he slashed the leather across her cheek. The force of that blow snapped her head to the side, the girl choking on a stifled scream. She pulled back at the ropes, her legs kicking down against the tree until her toenails shattered. The warm trickle down her cheek told the teenager that he had done terrible damage to her. She screamed like a wild woman now, her body jerking and twisting as if electrified while her arms pulled madly against the restraining line.

Uncle Jim liked her reaction, laughing and burping as she licked the blood from the corner of her mouth. He jabbed the end of the whip against her ribs hard now, calming her down with the threat of more pain. In a flash, Cori's terror turned to terrible hatred.

"Why are you doing this? You bastard, why are you doing this to me? I haven't done anything to you!"

"'Cause you're a fuckin' bitch-like most of them teases around here. All you can think about's fuckin'. Well, you're gonna get more than your share right here," he said, grabbing hold of his crotch and rubbing it.

Cori turned away, biting her lower lip and feeling herself utterly lost. He was in no condition to reason with. All he wanted to do was humiliate and hurt her. She could see that in his eyes. Trembling, she looked up through the fine network of branches overhead. She could make out a few stars and the moon as her uncle grabbed her by the waist and twisted her around. Cori screamed, her wrists turning around, the tiny bones cracking from the unnatural tension. In a moment her arms were trapped like a pretzel, a dull throbbing ache reaching out from her elbows into her shoulders.

Something popped in her arm as she felt her ass working back and forth against the pine's rough bark. One tiny sliver slipped into her ass crack, creating a hot little shock.

Uncle Jim lashed the whip across her face, the leather stinging her cheeks, leaving long red marks just under her high cheekbones. The weapon came back again, sizzling through the air and striking her forehead. Cori's head snapped back, banging hard into the tree. She saw bright lights as her body slumped forward, her tits jiggling together. Uncle Jim stopped for a moment, his breath short, wheezy, uneven. Another sharp blow stung across the tops of her tits, reviving the half-stunned girl. She screamed, struggling against the tree. Cori could feel the bark tearing into her flesh, ripping her skin while her heels beat savagely against the trunk.

"No, please, no! My mother will give you anything, Uncle Jim! Uh, please, oh please, don't hurt me!" Cori shrieked, her head falling forward.

Uncle Jim stopped, walking up to the girl and grabbing hold of her hanging blonde hair. He jerked her head up, pulling the strands hard again and tearing a few from her scalp. Cori winced, feeling the sharp pain around her face and tits dulling to a throbbing ache. She seemed to be in agony all over, hardly able to draw a breath without shuddering. She blinked her eyes clear and saw a thin smile crossing her uncle's fat, puffy face. He had something in mind. Cori tried to clear her head. Something was up.

"You'll do anything? You'll make your mother do anything?" Cori looked at him quizzically. "Wh… what?"

"Your father's will. He left those mining interests up in Colorado to you and your mother. They're yours now. That is, unless you sell them to me. Or give them," he added with a wider grin.

"Interests? But Momma said they're worthless. She was gonna throw them away," Cori whispered, her arms feeling as if they'd pull from her shoulder at any second.

"Throw… she didn't, did she?"

His face grew anxious, his nostrils flaring as he pushed his face against hers. Cori shook her head, remembering her mother putting the certificates into the bottom bureau drawer. Maybe they weren't so worthless, after all.

"Good. We'll talk later. But I want you to feel what'll happen later if you don't cooperate."

Uncle Jim grabbed her by her slim shoulders, pulling her down purposely and twisting her body lightly from side to side to increase the pressure against her wrists. Cori threw back her head and screamed. She could feel her fingers going numb. As her nerves bruised and parted, she screamed again, staring at her hideous uncle who still laughed and grinned hellishly at her.

"No, don't, Uncle Jim! No, no, please!"

As hard as Cori tried to fight her uncle, she brought only more pain to herself. When she tried pushing herself back up, her spine pressed against the tree trunk, Cori felt the bark scraping her flesh once more. Wincing, the young teenager screamed out again at the big man in front of her, calling him vile names. He seemed to revel in the filth, bringing the doubled whip down across her nipples until they stung. Twice, she felt the edge of the whip slice across her left nipple, distending the brown nub and nearly ripping it from her tit. Kicking her legs out, she wanted to wrap them around him, mash his cock and balls until he would suffer as much as she was suffering. He kept back from her now, lashing and beating at her, finally bringing the whip down hard across her belly. "Aghhhhhh!"

Cori backed up, her ass slamming so hard against the tree trunk that her spine nearly shattered from the force of that blow. A long red welt erupted from her flesh, throbbing against her lightly tanned skin. Uncle Jim growled, lost in the rugged rage of his excitement. Swearing at her, the big man threw himself against her thighs, pinching and grabbing at her flesh while pushing his mouth up against her right nipple. Cori shrieked, feeling his front teeth sinking into the half-inch long nipple, tearing at it while his fingers slithered through her blonde cuntal hair. With a powerful downward yank, he ripped a fistful of her pussy curls from her cunt.

Cori let out another heart-rending scream as her legs kicked apart. The pain between her thighs and his vicious biting were combining to do something awful in her, something that made her cunt grow hotter and hotter with each passing second.

Uncle Jim still whipped at her tits and belly. But his grabbing, twisting hand moved more slowly on her cunt. He was feeling her up, scraping his fingertips around the sensitive spot between her outer and inner cuntlips. The man's fingers excited her horribly, making her shudder while the bark was biting deliciously into her bare ass. Cori turned her head, afraid her uncle would see the growing lust in her face. But Uncle Jim didn't have to study her eyes to read her feelings. He smiled with satisfaction, pushing another finger into her pussy while rubbing her clit with one thumb.

"So, now you don't find what I'm doing so bad, right?" he laughed.

"No, you… you're awful! You should be shot for what you're doing to me!" Cori cried.

"Maybe someday that'll happen," he said with a shrug. "But not before I've got you crawlin' through the slime like the pig slut you are." She trembled at his words, shuddering as he pushed his face between her big tits and started biting until large blue marks appeared. It was awful. Nothing, not even those sex education classes and all the whispered gossip sessions with her girlfriends in the john had readied Cori for this ordeal. The pain had turned into something different, something deliciously wicked that took over her mind. She could feel her cunt drooling from her excitement, the fluid running like a river of molten lava in her cunt.

She found the bulge of his prick with her thigh. But when she tried to knee him in the balls, Cori only slithered her leg up the side of his rigid cock. She hated herself for failing. Hanging from the twisted rope, she felt her shoulders twisting to press her tits against the scrubby sides of her uncle's face.

"Yeah, that's it, baby! We're gonna have the time of our lives out here."

Uncle Jim pulled back, his blue eyes half closed. A line of spit trickled from his lower lip. Grinding his teeth, he stared at her and unbuckled his belt, pushing his Levi's down to his ankles and stepping out of them. Reaching up, he untied the ropes holding Cori to the branch, backing up as she crashed to the ground and crumpled into a heap at his feet.

"Uhn!"

Kicking her in the ribs, Uncle Jim rolled her onto her ass, then spread his legs on either side of her chest, squatting down until his fat hairy ass pressed against her tits. Cori found herself staring at his long thick cock, the cockhead about to brush her lips. Instinctively flinching away, Cori felt his fingers wrap around her hair and jerk her face up into his crotch. It was so sour smelling, so awful she gagged and nearly threw up on his balls.

"Suck it, bitch! Suck my dick! Take it all the way down your mother-fuckin' throat!"

Before Cori could think of what was happening, she felt her mouth opening, felt his thick, hot prick shoving down over her throat until his cockhairs tickled her nostrils. In and out, in and out he fucked her mouth, tearing at her hair, nearly suffocating her with his prickmeat until he let out a howl. She could taste the bleachy wash of his jizz spattering over her tongue, choking her while his big thighs shuddered against the sides of her skull. Cori sobbed, humiliated and frustrated.

"Yeah, yeah…" Uncle Jim sighed, letting Cori go and rubbing his prick across her cumsmeared lips.

"Get up. We're gonna call your momma up later and make her think that the best gift she can give her brother-in-law would be those mining certificates."

Cori huddled into a tight fetal ball, shuddering, feeling her cunt clenching as she thought of the whip and all the pain it would bring if her mission should fail.