Mother's into Sado-Mazo

CHAPTER SIX

"No, don't… oh God, no!"

Cori begged her uncle to let her go, yammering hysterically when she felt something awfully big and cold pressing against her cunt. It couldn't be his prick.

"Yeah, this'll take your mind off gettin' some dick, right?"

"Oh! What is it?"

She felt it twisting up into her cunt, then pulling back. She sagged with relief, only to tighten once more when Uncle Jim began twisting it up into her asshole. Cori screamed, her eyes bugging out while her nostrils flared. He was hurting her, really hurting her with that dreadful thing rodding up into her shitter.

Cori whimpered, her head jerking up and down while she curled her spine and banged her knees raw against the crate. But Uncle Jim only enjoyed her cries of pain all the more, twisting the cold lead pipe deeper and deeper into her shitter until the teenager thought he was going to rip her ass guts apart. When she gasped for air, he pushed it in another inch. Cori thought her belly would explode. She opened and closed her mouth like a fish, while the dreadful pain in her ass radiated out to the curves of her asscheeks, making the big muscles in her ass and thighs cramp horribly.

Again and again, Cori begged her uncle to take the lead pipe from her shitter. But Uncle Jim only twisted the thing more, making her ass guts kink with pain while her pussy spasmed.

"Uhhhhh…"

He had it buried halfway up into her ass now, taking his big hands from the pipe and watching it bob back and forth as he stroked her pussy. Cori's face was bright red.

He was fucking her this dreadful way, fucking her in the ass with a pipe while pulling down his filthy Levi's to the floor. And when she felt that hard, hot cockhead pressing against her pussy, she let out another cry. It was awful, dreadful feeling two separate things trying to get deep into her body at once. The spongy head of his prick was slipping around in the hot, frothy juices that oozed from her cunt hole.

"So, you don't like this, eh, bitch? Then why the fuck are you so damned hot? Man," Uncle Jim said, shaking his head, "you want a dick bad, real bad – up your cunt. Don't know how the fuck you've stayed a virgin all this time."

"Oh, no, don't… please don't fuck me, Uncle Jim!" she sobbed.

"Gonna fuck that mother in, baby. Gonna fuck it in so hard you'll be able to taste the cum in your damned mouth without me shoving it down your throat again."

"No!"

He slapped her hard against the back of the head, then curled his fingers roughly around her hipbones and shoved forward. Cori felt her cuntlips being pressed to the side, Jim's fat prick fucking into her cunt hole. She let out another plaintive cry as she felt the fat prickhead working into her cunt.

"Oh man, hot, real hot, burnin' my dick up with that pussy, baby! Burnin' it up!"

She moaned, rolling her hips around like a boat tossed in the ocean, feeling the power of his thick cocklance fucking deep into her pussy. When she tried to climb over the top of the crate, Uncle Jim knew what to do, grabbing hold of the pipe and twisting it deeper into her shitter. Her body went limp, her asscheeks, flexing and shivering as if someone were passing electricity through her body.

"Uhhhhh…"

Uncle Jim stopped, stroking her back with both hands while still pushing his prick slowly, inexorably into her pussy. Cori shivered, her flesh crawling with goose pimples while her knees jammed hard into the rotting side of the crate. He had finally wedged the fat cockhead into her fuck-hole, and now he brought his hands down around her belly, his fingers crawling all over the flesh and making Cori feel sick inside. She was being violated by this filthy man, her own uncle. He was making her do things, making her feel things that were unholy!

She groaned, feeling his breath against the back of her neck. It was the most disgusting sensation of her young life, she thought, closing her eyes and sinking into defeat. His fingers crawled to her tits now, kneading the soft tit flesh, then moving around until she felt him pinching her nipples.

Again, Cori vowed not to cry out. He would only enjoy fucking her more, would only cause her more pain if she shouted. But the girl couldn't help it. She was too young, too inexperienced in these things to keep her mind under control. When Uncle Jim squeezed both nipples at the same time, rolling them like peas from side to side, Cori yelped, her ass bobbing up and down, the lead pipe jerking around in her shitter. He laughed, pinching her nipples harder.

He moved his hands down now, feeling her thighs, bringing them around to her crotch, until finally he was strumming her clit.

She hated herself for the delightful feeling he brought out from that tiny organ. Her cuntal muscles relaxed while her uncle shoved in yet another two inches of cockmeat into her cunt. When Cori yelped a third time Uncle Jim twisted the lead pipe into her ass guts.

"No, oh no! God, take it out!"

"Yeah, baby, take that rod! Take it the way you're takin' my dick!" He was pushing the pipe back in, making her legs spasm outward, only to twist it out in a corkscrewing movement. Cori's eyes widened as she felt the awful thing fuck deeper up her ass than before!

And then she felt his prick fuck in deep, touching her cherry, poking against the last wall of her innocence. Cori let out another cry, wagging her ass from side to side, begging her uncle to let her go. Uncle Jim just crawled over her, biting the nape of her neck while fucking in a little harder. He slid both hands back up to her young tits and cupped them, pinching the tips until she reared back and shrieked in pain.

"Ahhhh, don't hurt me like that! God in heaven, don't do that, Uncle Jim!"

He only laughed at her distress, rolling her nipples around like peas until she cried out again. A spray of hot cunt juice wet down his wiry black crotch hairs as more and more of his throbbing, greasy prickmeat fucked into her cunt. Cori opened her mouth once more, letting out a rush of air as she felt a pinpoint of hot pain shoot up from between her shivering legs.

"No, ah, no!"

He was doing it, popping her cherry, tearing the thin membrane! Cori shook her head from side to side, her long blonde hair splashing over her face while her eyes widened. Again and again, the girl begged her uncle to stop. But Uncle Jim was too far gone now, his prick jerking around in her cunt hole while he leaned forward and pressed his legs against the backs of hers. Twisting the lead pipe around in her ass, watching her legs spasm out, he fucked his cock in hard.

Cori bit down on her lower lip until she could taste blood. Uncle Jim slapped her ass with the flats of both hands now, reddening her asscheeks as he sank his fucker in inch by inch. It was wonderful feeling something that hot and hard and thick pressing into her, forcing her inner cunt walls apart in that delicious way. For a mad moment, Cori forgot about the pipe splitting her ass wide open as delicious sensations she had never felt before pricked through her pussy. She could feel the muscles snugging up against her uncle's prick, the cunt walls rubbing back and forth and milking his thick cock while she arched her spine and curled back. Prancing her ass like a bitch, she loved the feeling of his cock disappearing inch by throbbing inch into her fuck-hole.

"First-class pussy, yes, sir!" Uncle Jim muttered, slapping her ass again.

To emphasize his point, Uncle Jim gripped the lead pipe and started fucking her shitter rapidly. He was timing the rodding movements carefully with the fucking of her cunt, working that lead thing in and out, twisting it around while feeding her more and more of his prick. When he fucked back in, she felt the cocktip pressing hard against her cherry. He was going for it now, his body rubbing up against hers while his prick made the thick bunched wall of pussy flesh pucker inward. Cori jerked her hands against the binding ropes, feeling them cut into her flesh as his cock fucked deep into her cunt hole.

"Gotta bust you… uhhh… gotta bust you wide open… now!"

The words terrified her. Cori felt the pressure building up in her cunt hole more and more until she thought she would die from it.

And then… then she could feel her cherry tearing, ripping from its anchorage and pulling loose as Uncle Jim's cock fucked all the way in. The pain was awful. Cori let out a scream, her cries making her throat feel raw while her body snapped and jerked and twitched against his pawing hands. Never had Cori felt that kind of pain. It made her head throb.

To take her mind off the cock in her violated cunt for the moment, Uncle Jim pulled the lead pipe halfway out then shoved it back in, twisting it around and making her bowels kink up painfully once more. She screamed, beating her head against the crate while Uncle Jim fucked all of his cockmeat into her hot, clenching cunt. He was sweating heavily, beads of perspiration dripping onto her upper back while he lay for a while against her, stroking his fingers over her flat tummy. Cori's mind was reeling from the fucking her uncle had given her. She could feel both things in her – that awful lead pipe, and that big cock jerking up against her cuntal walls.

Uncle Jim caught his second wind and straightened up, fucking her once more. In a second, his prick was sliding in like a hot poker through a tub of butter. His big fucker rammed in and out, in and out, burning a tight passage into her slippery cunt hole. He was making the teenager cry out with every rough fuck-thrust, her body shuddering with the force of his lunges. Her clit was throbbing wildly, spasming while her uncle fucked down hard and nasty into her deflowered pussy.

"Fuckin', baby, that's what we're doin'! Feels real nice, don't it?"

"Oh, no, no!"

Cori lied through her teeth, backing up onto that cock, feeling his prick tearing into her pussy. She could feel the slapping of his fat, cum-packed balls while he braced his body against hers. She knew he was going to shoot soon.

Uncle Jim was holding her hard by the hipbones, fucking his cock into her, nearly forgetting about the long thick pipe jerking around in her asshole. Almost as an afterthought, he took the pipe in one hand, jerking it down, then pulling it all the way out with a sucking popping sound. Cori's body jerked against his, a shout coming from her mouth as he flung the pipe down on the floor.

"Uh! Uhhhh!"

The heavy flow of her cuntal juice made Cori's pussy slippery for that fucking prick. Oh, how she loved that feel now! There was nothing awful about getting fucked. How wonderful it was, getting reamed out! Just when he was about to shoot, he gave his prick a sharp jerk, reaching forward and twisting several strands of her blonde hair between his fingers.

She yelped, her head snapping back as she felt the tearing pain in her scalp. He swore at her, slapping her with his other hand, then shoving his crotch up tight against her ass.

He was doing it, cumming in her pussy, filling her pussy with his hot cum-load. He tore at her hair, swearing at her while globs of his hot jizz burned into her cuntal walls.

"Ahhhh!" he gasped.

He was tearing at her, pulling at her with his fingers as if they were burning pincers. But Cori was in a world of her own, jerking and writhing against his grip while she came and came and came.

Oh, God in heaven, this was better, far better than anything she had ever experienced in her young life.

Twisting up against him, feeling his body pressing against hers, Cori drank in the delicious sensation of this man fucking deep into her while she came hard. She felt her cunt tighten up once more around Uncle Jim's prick, then slacken off as a warming glow slipped like a glove over her flesh…

While Cori was coming down from her sexual high, Rhonda was just crawling up to hers.

The men hadn't finished with her yet. Jack had let her service some of them, her lips curling around cock after cock, her tongue slurping around their balls while they jacked off in her hair. After some time, the confused woman couldn't feel a thing. She did what they told her, sucking cock, licking ass until she felt as if she were whirling around in some wild fantasy.

It was only when Jack dragged her downstairs that she realized reality was only too close.

He had roped her carefully to his work bench, bending out one leg until it was parallel to the cracked concrete floor and tying the ankle to one edge of the worn counter top. Rhonda bent her left leg a little for balance, sobbing and whimpering when Gus took both arms and stretched them forward while Jack slipped a three-foot length of quarter-inch line around her wrists, crosscrossing the rope until it snugged tightly over her flesh. He pulled her arms forward until she had to lean slightly to ease the tension around her shoulders and elbows. Gus secured the rope to the other end of the workbench, making her completely open to anything from behind.

Rhonda looked around her with growing terror, moving her left foot around to try to ease the tension on her arms and bound leg. The men staggered down the stairs to look at her, commenting on the way she appeared, bound and helpless.

Jack winked at them and disappeared around the corner. When he returned, he was holding what appeared to be a long wand. Blinking her eyes clear and shaking the hair from her eyes, she saw it was a long black-handled device with a clear glass tube of about eight inches protruding from it. At the tip of the rod was a tiny ball, also of glass. There appeared to be dial settings on the base of the handle.

Jack turned around, smiling at the woman, then switching the dial until a buzzing, crackling sound filled the room. The men grew silent, leaning on the handrail of the basement stairs and watching with growing interest as Rhonda shrank away from the awful thing.

"It's called a violet wand," Jack said, moving the rod in front of the woman.

In an instant, Rhonda knew what it was. She could only see the glass glowing a deep purple while sparks occasionally shut from the glass ball at the top.

"They used it a long time ago for medicine or something. I souped it up. I think you're gonna like it."

Rhonda shook her head silently back and forth, her face whitening with terror. Instinctively, the woman pulled back at the bonds, twisting her wrists and ankles as she watched Jack move the wand closer to her tits.

He finally brought it down, sending a stream of static electricity biting into her rigid brown nipples.

"Ahhhh!"

Rhonda nearly fell to the floor as the crackling electricity burned into her tit flesh. She threw back her head, her eyes rolling while she shrank away from the painful touch. It was as if a powerful set of sharp-toothed jaws were nibbling on her nipple, threatening to tear it off.

"Yaghghghhhh!"

Rhonda flinched back once more as Jack touched the rod against her other nipple, watching as her tits slapped together. He brought the thing down to her belly, watching as her stomach spasmed and her body shivered against the work bench. It was all the woman could du to keep from falling to the floor. She knew that if she did, she would be twisted around painfully, perhaps fatally if they gut carried away with the electricity.

Jack moved back go her ass, bringing the wand down inches above her spine. Rhonda tensed, feeling the tiny hairs covering her white shivering flesh like a fine down standing up from the pulsing electricity so close to her skin. Her face whitened again as he moved the wand around to her fleshy, full asscheeks. It was when he brought the thing up between her sweaty asscheeks that Rhonda began screaming again. Pitching forward, she let out shout after shout, spit frothing over her lips while Jack moved the electric wand back and forth over the sensitive flesh between her cunt and asshole.

Just when the woman thought she was going to faint, Jack pulled the violet wand away from her body, bringing it around to her tits once more and holding it inches away from her nipples. Rhonda whimpered, waiting to feel the stinging touch of that awful thing against her nipples.

It was a horror, the electricity stinging into her nipples, pulsing through her tits until they felt as if they were swollen and about to tear off. She shouted, yammering loudly, sobbing and feeling herself growing faint. Still, Jack kept the wand there. The electricity seemed to intensify, almost frying her body as she sank from reality and collapsed, twisted on her ropes, unconscious while the wand still sent sparks into her body.