CHAPTER THREE

"No, Daddy! What are you doing? You promised you wouldn't do that anymore, not after Mommy died! No, no, don't!"

It was awful. Cori clapped her hands over her ears as she stood there naked and watched her cousin Cindy struggle with Uncle Jim. He finally pushed Cindy away, slapping her twice, then backhanding her until she collapsed onto the wooden floor.

"You're all alike, damn it!" he snarled, kicking the door closed. "You can squat there and cry with your damned cousin till I'm ready for you. And you're gonna try callin' Rhonda again."

Cori hugged her body with both thin arms, afraid to make one sound as she listened to her cousin sobbing quietly in the far corner. Cori felt as if she'd just uncovered some dreadful family secret. Guilt-ridden, she waited until Cindy's sobs had abated, then slid over the splintery cold floor to the near-hysterical teenager.

"I… I'm so sorry, Cindy. I don't know what came over your father. I was watching TV and…"

Cindy put one hand up in the air acid shook her head.

"He got like this just before my mother died. I don't know why, but he's really crazy. He's even gotten some of the guys around here interested in… in doing horrid things to women."

"He didn't…" Cori couldn't finish. A terrible thought rose in her mind, one that made her skin crawl.

"Uh? No! He didn't kill Momma. I don't even think she knew what was going on around here at the end. I'm glad she died when she did," Cindy said bitterly, turning her head from Cori and sobbing.

"Oh, God! He's done… things to you, too?"

Cindy nodded, her sobs quieting.

"I don't know what to do. He just gets crazy. And then the others join him."

Cori thought about what her uncle had said. "Did he ever mention something about mining certificates?"

Cindy shook her head, pushing the brown hair from her eyes.

"No. Wait! Something… yes, something about a mine up north or out west. I don't know. Oh, it's awful!"

The two girls hugged on another, cringing when they heard the sound of a footstep near the shed Uncle Jim had pushed them in. Cori heard her uncle's boots scraping toward the door. She drew back, instinctively feeling her jaw that still hurt from the awful mouth-fucking she had endured. Swallowing hard, the blonde teenager thought she could still taste the jizz that had spattered over her tongue while Uncle Jim had held her by the ears and fed her more and more of his prickmeat.

The door swung open. There he stood, a little more sober than before. Of course, three hours had passed, three long hours in which his daughter had come home and discovered what he had done.

"Out… both of you."

Cori staggered to her feet, shielding her eyes from her uncle's bright flashlight. It was dark outside now, and the lights were on in the nearby house. Cori swept the long hair from her eyes, only to feel her uncle's hand press roughly against her upper back. Shoving her forward, Uncle Jim thrust one foot in front of her, tripping the terrified young girl. Cori pitched forward, falling flat on the ground with a dull thud. Scrambling to her feet, she tried to run for the house. Cindy was crying out something behind her when she felt her uncle's fist come down heavily against her back. The blow drove her down into the ground once more, her legs flying out to either side while sounds of slaps echoed through the night air from behind her.

"No, Daddy! No, don't… uhhhhh! Oh, you're hurting me!"

Cori felt herself wallowing in mud like a pig, her arms and belly covered with the brown slime. Coughing, Cori started to push herself from the ground when she felt something very hard pressing against the back of her neck. Her elbows buckled from the pressure as she fell back to the dirt, her arms out to either side. Uncle Jim had the sole of his black leather engineering boot down against her neck, rubbing it back and forth, forcing the teenager down into the mud.

Cindy was begging her father to stop, beating him on the shoulders, then trying to pull him away while he rubbed the boot back and forth over Cori's neck. Cori thought surely he would kill her. Mud oozed into her mouth as she struggled under the big man.

"Uh, no, don't!"

Uncle Jim pressed his heel against the nape of her neck. Cori could feel the hard leather scraping her flesh, then moving down until it was between her shoulders. He kicked her hard there, then brought the pointed tip of his boot to her ass. Cori squawked, feeling the filthy leather pressing in against her asshole. She lurched forward, her knees and elbows digging into the mud as her belly slid over the slime.

Cindy was screaming again, then the sound of a loud slap rang out. The brunette shrieked, then fell to the ground.

Cori started to turn around to see what had happened, and she received a hard kick in the belly.

"Oooooffff!"

The girl doubled over, her knees jerking up to her tits while her arms flew out in front of her. Again, Uncle Jim kicked her, this time his boot landing across her naked ass. Cori screamed, free for the moment, crawling toward the house. Her mind reeled dizzyingly. Where was she going to go? How could she escape? The only thing that mattered for the time being was getting away from her awful uncle.

Uncle Jim had reached down and caught Cori by her hair, yanking her head up from the mud and holding it high above the ground while pushing his face against hers. How she loathed him! She wanted to spit in his mouth but was terrified of what his reaction would be. Jim studied her for a moment then let go, moving around to his moaning daughter, who was sitting up, rubbing her injured jaw.

Cori stared blankly as he bent over and grabbed hold of Cindy's dress with one hand. Deftly, he ripped the garment from his daughter, leaving her squatting in the dirt wearing only her pink panties and matching bra. The girl shrieked in horror, throwing her slender arms around her jiggling tits while scooting back from her father.

Jim looked back at Cori as if to warn her not to move, then stood spread-legged over Cindy, slapping her several times, then tearing her bra and panties off. Cori looked the other way, feeling as if this whole scene were unreal. Her own family, acting this way!

"All right, both of you – this way."

Uncle Jim motioned to the back yard that sloped gently down from the house to a small cluster of utility buildings barely visible now in the dark. He made the girls crawl on their hands and knees. Cindy had stopped crying, her jaw set firmly as she stared ahead. Her small tits jiggled against her heaving chest as she moved like an animal next to Cori. Uncle Jim followed the young girls, slapping their asses at times, drawing grunts from Cori but nothing from his daughter. She's been through this before, Cori thought grimly to herself. When they reached a point midway between the house and the buildings, Uncle Jim barked for them to stop. Cindy still didn't look at her cousin while remaining in that doggie position.

He's going to fuck us, she thought, that mad idea racing through her mind.

"Get up."

Slowly, Cori rose, feeling the mud sliding down her arms, her thighs, her face. She trembled with anger and humiliation, unable to look either Cindy or her uncle in the face. She could feel some of the brown slime easing past her cuntlips, drooling through her pussy hairs. What was he doing? Cori wanted to ask Cindy who stood quietly by her side, her arms slightly extended in front of her as if begging her father silently to stop this. He was fumbling around with something near the house, then coming back toward them. Stopping, he dropped something on the ground, the walked up to the two girls.

"Down on your knees and lick my boots, now!"

There was no mistaking the authoritarian note in his voice. Cindy didn't hesitate at all, wiping her eyes with the back of one hand and dropping to the dirt. Cori thought it was wise for her to do the same, shaking the loose hair from her face and kneeling in front of her uncle.

"Now lick those fuckin' boots clean… both of you." Lick them? The thought revolted Cori as she stared at the filthy leather in front of her. But she knew hesitation might prove fatal. Cindy looked at her sideways, then bent over, her tongue sticking out. Yes, she'd done this before. This was what she'd implied in that shack about her father going mad. Bending over, feeling her tits swing lightly out, Cori began licking her tongue gingerly over the tops of his boots. Maybe if she just cleaned the black leather around his shoe laces he would be pleased. Maybe he would just watch his daughter, unaware that Cori was trying to cheat.

But no. Uncle Jim was very observant. He let the girl tease her tongue around the laces for a minute. Then Cori felt his big paws grabbing her head, pushing it down hard against the side of his boot. Cori screamed, her lips flattening against the filthy shoe gutter. She could taste dirt and something vile easing into her mouth. It was making her sick, her belly rumbling while the sour bile began rising. She braced her hands on either side of his spread legs, fighting the hands pressing down on the back of her skull. Uncle Jim was laughing at her, rubbing her lips back and forth over his boots, then pushing her face down farther until her tongue was scraping the sides of his heels.

"That's it, baby, wash it down, lick my boots real clean. I wanna see that tongue workin' or I'm gonna crush that sweet little head of yours!"

Cori moaned as she did as she was told. There was little left for her, hearing Cindy's mouth busily working over her father's boots. She drew her tongue across the heel, twisting her head away for a moment and spitting out the mixture of filth and spit. She thought she was going to vomit when her uncle pushed her mouth up against the back of his heel. Cori could smell something like shit wafting up her nostrils. "That's good, real good. You cleaned me up real nice."

He let her go, throwing the teenager back into the dirt while Cindy knelt there, her hand over her mouth, her belly convulsing while she made gagging sounds.

"Stupid little slut!" he grunted, backhanding his daughter and sending her body rolling end over end down the long, low hill.

Cori was about to rush to her cousin's aid when she felt Uncle Jim's hand grab her shoulder and push her back. Sitting there in the filth, Cori twisted her head again and spat onto the ground. It was wretched he should do something like this to her and his own daughter. Drawing one hand across her mouth again, Cori watched him saunter back up to the house and grab something. Narrowing her eyes she could see it was a hose. For a moment she thought he was going to grab a garden hose leaning against the house and hit her with it. Her soft blue eyes hardened and she set her mouth in a tight line. She was going to be tortured again.

"No!"

The sound of her own voice startled even Cori as she crouched there, waiting for the next horror. Uncle Jim wasted no time, reaching back and twisting the nozzle.

"Oh!"

A blast of water smashed into Cori's ribcage. Opening her mouth in surprise, she fell backward into the mud, her ass sliding back and forth while her heels dug into the filth.

"No, don't… ohhhh!"

Cori glared at him. She summoned enough energy to spit in his direction. But the effort made the next blast of water catch her unaware. While trying to get up, Cori fell forward, feeling the blast of water catch her ankles, that force upending her. Cori fell heavily onto the mud with a sloppy sound, her tits jiggling while Uncle Jim played the steady stream back and forth on her slick body.

The girl tried to struggle to her feet again. But Uncle Jim liked her on the ground. He directed the stream at her crotch purposely. The water hit like a tiny little hammer on the girl's sensitive pussy flesh, opening her cuntlips and setting a lusty flash of fire on her clit. Cori was horrified, doubling up while her mouth opened wide. That erotic blast of pleasure nearly paralyzed her. She fell back onto the dirt, her hands braced slightly behind her ass while her thighs rippled and ridged from the delight coursing through her veins.

"No!"

Cori tried to deny the delight she felt, shaking her head while crawfishing back. When she couldn't get away from the water, the teenager rolled onto her belly, trying to hide her pussy from the strong stream. Her long blonde hair tangled around her neck, catching under her shoulders.

Then Uncle Jim shot the water straight up between her long thighs, laughing when he caught his niece hunching back at it.

"You dumb slut! You're all dumb sluts, but you take the cake." Cori gasped, her eyes wide with horror as her skin reddened under the watery attack. She turned around, her hands in front of her face as the water splashed mud into her eyes and mouth. In another moment, the girl was on her back, kicked over by Jim. It was becoming a muddy lake quickly around the young girl wallowing in the filth.

Sobbing, Cori felt the water blasting against her tits. Her nipples were driven downward into the tingly flesh of her tits. She could feel each big tit aching with arousal, matching the throbbing going through her pussy at the same time.

Cori's face twisted up into a mask of concentration as she tried pushing those horrid feelings to one side. Why was she experiencing those awful sensations between her legs? The shame of feeling herself crawling around like that and rutting right in front of her uncle made her want to die right then and there! When she tried rolling onto her belly once more, Uncle Jim slapped her hard, knocking her back into the mud.

"Uhhhhh!"

Cori felt the slime oozing around her ass and shoulder blades, the mud pushing into her shitter and cunt while Uncle Jim stepped around and shot more water into her cunt hole. The incredibly heavy rush of the stream on her clit and the sensitive flesh around it made the teenager hunch her hips up and down in a fucking movement.

"Yeah, all the same," Jim muttered, stepping back and laughing even harder when Cori covered her cunt with her hands.

He brought the stream up to her face, hitting her mouth and nostrils with it and nearly drowning Cori. The young girl coughed, twisting around, covering her face with both hands protectively and leaving her cunt unprotected.

Twisting the hose to one side for the moment, Uncle Jim waded into the muddy lake, his boots making soft sucking sounds in the filth. Reaching down, he grabbed a fistful of her cunt hairs, tearing them from the hot, swollen flesh and making Cori yelp and shriek.

He stepped back, bringing the hose back to her cunt and sending the stream splashing into her hot pussy hole. Cori sobbed, putting her fist to her mouth and gnawing on her knuckles. No matter how much the hosing aroused her, she couldn't let her uncle see her starting to cum. She could feel the unmistakable tension in her crotch, the slow opening and closing of her cuntal muscles milking against one another. And when she twisted her hips, seeking out the stream, she knew it was only a matter of seconds. She was breathing heavily, her tits rising and falling while the hot tight feeling between her legs rose to an incredible degree.

Uncle Jim was rubbing his crotch with one hand, moving the stream back and forth, up to her tits, then back to her cunt. Cori lay there, sobbing and coughing, her shoulderblades wallowing in the mud while her knees fell apart. Uncle Jim was shouting out something, laughing at her as she writhed there in the muddy lake, agonized by the cunty onslaught against her tingling nerves. She knew her mind was fading out even as she tried to regain some control over her body. The sound of the splashing water drowned out his laughter and cursing. She rolled over, her tits pillowing in the mud while the stream blasted against her spasming asshole.

"Noooo!"

But her denial was useless. She was struggling against herself, fighting an overwhelming wave of climax that crushed her into the dirt more powerfully than anything her uncle could have dreamed of. Cori strangled on her sobs, her breath driven out by her exploding climax. The teenager clawed her way through the dirt as if trying to get away from the terrifying power of her own orgasm.

Where was Cindy? Cindy was over the hill somewhere, possibly dead, while Cori was cumming with her own uncle.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

The water splashed at Cori's shoulders, pinning her to the ground. She collapsed, giving herself up to the wild climax exploding in her cunt as the world darkened around her and she fell into a sudden silence.

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