Niece in torment

CHAPTER SIX

As Faye staggered naked and sobbing into the living room of the house, she realized that this was a replay of what had happened long ago. It was as if her past had come to haunt her. But this time it was worse! Now she could feel dog-jizz leaking out from between her violated pussy-lips and trickling through her spit-slicked cunt-hairs. She had been humiliated, degraded in front of those men by that pig of a human being called her uncle.

Fucked by a dog! Faye thought to herself as she slowly climbed up the stairs. Those words rang like jangling bells in her head. How could she ever face anyone after an experience like that? She could never tell her aunt what had happened. And Jack?

As Faye stumbled into the bathroom and locked the door behind her, she pictured the look of disbelief and honor on the lawyer's face once he found out what she'd done. No! This was a problem that she'd have to try to solve herself. No one would believe her if she told them what happened. And if they did, she could just picture the smirks and sniggers and…

No! Faye thought to herself as she dropped her tattered clothes to the floor and turned on the shower. As she felt the relaxing warm water splash against her arms, Faye thought she could hear someone on the other side of the bathroom door knocking lightly. If it was her uncle again, coming for a second conquest…

"Faye? Is that you, honey? It's Aunt Helen. I just got home and saw a strange car in the yard. I thought it might be yours," a female voice said.

Faye almost felt like sobbing and shrieking at the same time. Her aunt sounded so relaxed and loving. For a second, the blonde almost forgot what happened to her only a few minutes before.

"I'm taking a shower, Aunt Helen. I'm… a little dirty from the trip," Faye said, shuddering as she looked down and saw the tiny rivulet of dog cum trickling out of her bush of matted, tangled pussy-hairs and trailing down her scratched and clawed thighs.

"Good idea, Faye. I'll be in my bedroom when you get out," the woman said, then turned and walked down the hall.

"Oh God!" Faye cried out loud as she stepped into the shower stall and let the hot water cascade over her firm, scratched body. The blonde soaped down her body three times, scrubbing her pussy-lips so hard that they ached under her attack. She had to cleanse herself of that filthy act she'd been forced to commit minutes ago. Her mind reeled as she scrubbed and scrubbed the violated portions of her body with the washcloth, rinsing down, then soaping one more time.

Finally Faye turned off the shower, stepping out of the stall and reaching for a bath towel. As she dried herself, Faye managed to calm herself down and started thinking more about her aunt and why she wanted to see her. What must their marriage be like lately? Al didn't seem better – he was worse! Had he forced her aunt to do anything… like that? Helen was a strong woman. But she wouldn't have a chance if Al got his men to help him. And if he knew that she was cutting him off without a cent!

Faye shuddered as she put the towel back on the rack and opened the door cautiously. She didn't want to step out into the hall naked and run into Al. He'd fuck her right there.

Good! The blonde said to herself as she saw the long hallway was empty. There was a stream of bright light coming from under her aunt's bedroom door, but the rest of the hall was dark. Faye tip-toed to her bedroom, carrying her torn and filthy clothing in her hands. When she entered her room, she stuffed the material under her bed, then opened her suitcase and pulled out her bathrobe. Aunt Helen can't ever learn about this! Faye said to herself as she tied the robe tightly around her slender waist, then brushed her hair back. Flicking off the light, Faye walked back out into the hall and up to her aunt's bedroom door.

"Aunt Helen?" she called out softly, knocking on the door.

"Come in, honey," the woman said softly.

Faye opened the door and stepped in. She smiled at her aunt, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. In front of her was a small, portable card table with stacks of deeds, titles, and other official-looking papers.

"Looks like a real estate office," Faye commented as she closed and locked the door behind her. She had an idea that Helen didn't want to be disturbed by anyone from now on.

"That's just what we're going to discuss," Helen said, as she looked up from the papers for a second and smiled at her niece. Faye had to admit that although Helen was forty-five, she looked incredibly attractive and young for her age. Her black hair still gleamed with the richness that young woman had. Her long legs seemed to be free of any flab and her hips, in tight-fitting jeans, were still narrow and tight. And those big tits! Faye could see what side of the family she took after. As Helen went back to shuffling through the pile of papers, Faye realized that Helen appeared to be more of a friend or sister than an aunt.

"I take it you saw Al," Helen said dryly as she separated what looked like a deed from the rest of the papers.

"Yes… yes I saw him earlier. When I first pulled in, he was here," Faye said, trying to keep the low tremble out of her voice. But Helen noticed it and looked up at the shuddering blonde.

"Is something wrong?" Helen asked curiously. She put the papers down and folded her hands together while she stared at her niece.

"No, it's just that…" Faye started to say. But the words didn't come. Her aunt shouldn't have asked anything like that. If they'd just gotten down to business, everything would have been fine. She'd have managed to push that horror show to one corner of her mind for a while and talk freely as if nothing had happened. But that sympathetic, loving look her aunt was giving her completely unraveled her.

"Faye, listen. If that man did anything to you… if he so much as touched you…" Helen started to say, clenching her fingers into two tight fists as her eyes sparkled with hatred.

"Oh God!" Faye finally cried out, closing her eyes and grabbing hold of her stomach as she staggered toward her surprised aunt.

"What's wrong?" Helen asked as her eyes widened with fear and suspicion.

Faye couldn't talk for a few seconds. Her mind exploded with horror and disgust as she looked at her aunt. Finally she managed to find the power to speak.

"Oh, Aunt Helen. You're not going to believe me," she started to say.

"Try me," Helen said as she stretched out her arms and motioned her niece to come to her.

"Oh God! You won't want to hug me when I tell you that… that… that he forced me to… to get fucked by a dog!" Faye confessed. The last words came out in a flood. She couldn't look at her aunt now. The blonde hung her head down, then felt her knees folding under her. Faye sank down to the floor and broke out into a series of convulsive sobs. She rocked back and forth while she cried and moaned. That motion somehow seemed to soothe her frazzled nerves.

"Ohhhh, noooo," Helen finally managed to say as she looked at her sobbing, choking niece in horror. "He finally hit the bottom!"

Faye almost blurted out that Al had fucked her ten years ago. But she sensed that this wasn't the time to tell her aunt. She'd already confessed enough to her.

"I'm… I'm sorry," Faye stammered.

"Oh Faye, honey. I should be the one who's apologizing," Helen said, pushing the table away and sliding off the edge of the bed. Faye felt her aunt wrap her arms around her. "I asked you to come up here, and look at the result!" she said bitterly. "It just goes along with my reasons for cutting that son-of-a-bitch out of everything!"

"The will?" Faye asked, controlling her sobs. Helen's gentle hugging was reassuring and enabled the blonde to calm herself down.

"Everything! I'm going to divorce that slob before he can do anything else to me or my family," Helen said determinedly.

"Oh, Aunt Helen. He didn't… not to you?" Faye asked in horror.

"Oh no. But this isn't the first time he's pulled that doggie act. He and his cronies have gotten girls back there before. And a few of them weren't willing – just like you," Helen said. "Oh, I managed to cover up the scandal. But I warned him. I'm pretty liberal, and I know that our marriage just hasn't worked out. I know a man's gotta be a man, and I'm willing to overlook a lot. But when it comes to something like this, it's just too much," Helen said, patting Faye once more on the shoulders before she slid her arms away and went back to the bed.

"But what if he finds out?" Faye almost wailed. "God knows what he'll do!"

"He's not going to find out until we're out of here. As far as Al's concerned, you're just up here getting away from the city," Helen said as she took the deed off the table and handed it to Faye. "Here, half of this is yours now."

"Oh, Aunt Helen!" Faye cried out, noticing that it was the deed to the ranch. "But I think Al knows a lot more than you give him credit for. I think he knows that you're trying to cut him off."

Helen wrinkled her forehead and rolled up her eyes for a second.

"He just might. I've been so busy with arranging things, he might have found out. We've got to be careful, then. He's capable of anything, that animal!"

Faye felt her heart beat quickly. She silently agreed with her aunt.

"You're going to sleep with me tonight. I'm not going to have you sleeping alone when that big gorilla can pounce on you any second," Helen said, smiling at her niece and patting her on the knee.

"But where does Al sleep?" Faye asked as she got up from the floor and helped her aunt turn down the bed.

"He hasn't slept with me in over five years. After I found out about his little ways, I couldn't stand to have him touch me," Helen said, fluffing up the pillows on the king-sized bed. "Now you just make yourself comfortable while I get ready for bed. We'll talk about all the legal business tomorrow," Helen said as she kissed her niece lightly on the forehead and started out the bedroom.

"Thanks, Aunt Helen," Faye said, feeling secure and safe. As she unfastened her robe and let it float down to the thickly carpeted floor, Faye felt a strange kind of happiness begin to drift over her. She was going to be rich! She was actually going to have money, position and power. It was amazing the way things seemed to be working out. One day she had next to nothing. The next day she was half-owner of one of the finest stud stables in California!

The blonde crawled between the sheets, sliding her long, tapered legs back and forth over the cool material. All she had to worry about was getting off the ranch alive and in one piece. But then there was her aunt to protect her. Helen was a strong woman, and Al seemed to respect her. If only they could survive a few more days, it would be all over. Then she could go back to San Francisco and tell Jack and then – well, Faye didn't know what would happen. That was for the future.

Slowly she drifted off to sleep, pushing out of her mind what had happened to her in the barn. All she wanted to think of were happy thoughts.

Faye didn't know how long she'd been asleep when she awoke suddenly. There was a tight, wet feeling gripping her pussy. At first the young blonde thought that she'd been having another one of her "hot" dreams. How could she finger herself off with her aunt right next to her? Then, as her mind cleared and her eyes focused, Faye realized that her Aunt Helen was the one causing that tight wetness! It took Faye several minutes to react to the new situation.

"Having nice dreams, honey?" Helen asked as she kept running the fingers of both hands lightly along the furry ridges of Faye's cunt-lips.

"Oh Aunt Helen! How could you?" Faye cried out, jerking up and trying to pull the older woman's hands away from her drooling pussy. This was just too much. First forced by her uncle to be fucked by a dog, then seduced in bed by her aunt! "Very easy. Just like this," Helen said, moving her right hand up until the fingertips just barely brushed the red tip of Faye's rock-hard clit.

"Ohhhh!" the blonde cried out involuntarily. She wasn't a dyke! Faye kept telling herself this as Helen plowed her fingers through her swampy, bushy mound. She'd done a lot of things lately, but this seemed to be some kind of new low.

"Your uncle turned me on to this, really. After throwing him out of bed, I was pretty fed up with men. But a strong sex drive seems to be something inherited in our family. So, what was more natural than…" Helen said, trailing off as she moved her thumb just under Faye's outer labe and gave it a gentle pinch.

"All those church socials your uncle thinks I'm at," Helen said, laughing lightly as she stared hotly at Faye. "There's a group of us out in Oakland who, well, do what I'm doing to you now."

"But, but…" Faye stuttered as Helen started to lean toward her. "No, I'm not into something like… like this."

"First time for everyone. Why don't you just lay back and enjoy this, honey. I want to take care of that sore little pussy that those nasty men hurt tonight. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to," Helen said, reaching forward with her right hand and gently pushing Faye back down to the bed.

The blonde sighed and did as she was told. She didn't have much of a choice. In any case, getting screwed by her Aunt Helen was a lot better than being humiliated and brutally fucked by Al's troops.

Faye sucked in a ragged breath as she felt her aunt pushing her firm thighs apart. Those fingers knew exactly what places to touch and rub. Her snatch shivered with unspeakable delight as Helen peeled back Faye's fat outer cunt-lips and bent down. Seconds later, the young blonde felt something hot and wet pushing its way into her cunt. My God, it's her tongue! Faye screamed to herself as she shuddered half in revulsion, half with pleasure. This was a whole new experience for her. And as she found out with the dog, it wasn't as horrible as she might have thought it was.

"See, baby? Not bad at all," Helen cooed as she pulled the woman's cunt-lips further apart so that her tongue could twist its way into Faye's wet, hot hole.

"Ohhh, Goddd!" Faye cried out, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth together as she felt a ripple of pleasure shudder through her mushy box. This couldn't be happening to her! All in one night! And yet here she was, naked on her aunt's bed with her legs spread wide apart and Helen's face between them. Her tongue lashed around the young blonde's drooling snatch, lapping up her flowing cuntal juices as Faye rolled her head slowly from side to side and moaned with delight.

"That's it, baby. Let that feeling take you over," Helen encouraged the girl.

But Faye didn't need any encouragement. There was a fire raging in her snatch, burning its way up he rumbling pussy walls as the older woman licked her frazzled snatch. Faye gritted her teeth as she felt her aunt's tongue snake up toward her clit.

"Oh, don't tease me, please," Faye begged the older woman.

"That's half the fun," Helen said as she flicked the tip of her tongue at the ends of the blonde's wiry pussy hairs. Droplets of hot cunt juice hung on those hairs. Faye reached up and grabbed her boobs, mashing in those stiff, twitching nipples with her fingers as Helen lapped and slurped between her quivering legs.

"Oh God, I can't take it," Faye cried out, digging her head into the pillow and arching up her thighs. She pushed her swampy box into Helen's face, nuzzling her fat labes against the older woman's nose, lips and chin. Faye's aunt fought back, slipping her hands under the blonde's plump ass-cheeks and squeezing the goose-flesh skin while her tongue fucked in and out of the hot hole like a tiny cock.

"Eat me! Eat me!" Faye moaned as she slammed her crotch harder into Helen's face.

"Let's try something else for a while," Helen said as she pulled her lips off Faye's snatch and wiped her mouth. The young blonde moaned with frustration. Helen's mouth felt so warm, wet and good. Why did she have to pull it away like that? She needed something now on her box. She could feel those hard, stiff contractions rippling through her snatch. Her cuntal walls were swelling with excitement, rubbing against each other, while her pussy-lips slowly parted and exposed her swampy hole. Sweat trickled from under her arms and gathered in tiny, glistening pools on her flat belly while Helen slid off the bed and walked quickly to the bureau next to the bed.

"What are you looking for?" Faye asked as Helen rummaged through the contents of the top drawer.

"You know, sometimes I just couldn't get to those women over in Oakland. So I had to do a little satisfying on my own," Helen said, pulling something out of the drawer.

"What's that in your hands?" Faye asked nervously as Helen slid back onto the bed.

"Commonly called a dildo, honey," Helen said, twisting the bottom of the plastic cock and turning it on. The older woman leaned forward, bringing the gleaming knob forward until it lightly touched Faye's trembling pussy-lips.

"Ohhhh, it feels good!" Faye stammered out as the vibrations poured out from the dildo into her box. Every square inch of her body seemed to vibrate in sympathy with that plastic dick. If Faye thought about fighting, that idea was driven out of her mind when she felt that latex cock-head disappear into the folds of her juicy cunt. Helen churned it around like a pole, moving its vibrating, smooth sides around her cunt and finally touching Faye's clt.

"Just like being sucked, but better, right?" Helen asked as she pulled the dildo almost all the way out, then pushed it in with a loud, squishy sound.

"Ummmmmmm!" Faye groaned, unable to answer her aunt as the vibrations poured through her cunt. It wasn't at all like being fucked by Jack. But it was probably the next best thing. She shuddered as the powerful sensations gripping her pussy spread outward from her cunt and took over her belly and tits.

"Take it, baby. Take all that cock," Helen groaned, as fucking her niece with the dildo excited her more and more. She increased the fucking speed, making Faye twist and thrash on the groaning bed. The young blonde curled her fingers and toes in excitement as she pulled up her legs until her knees flattened her titties into two flat fleshy puddles. When Helen rotated that vibrating dick around one more time, this time concentrating on Faye's stiff clit, Faye's right leg kicked up in the air involuntarily. She felt her shitter pucker up as thrills of electric sexuality sparked and sputtered through her body. Faye squeezed her own titties harder and harder, flicking her thumbs over the half-inch long nipples as Helen fucked and fucked her pussy with that artificial dong.

"Awwwww, fuck my pussy! Ohhh, do it!In! In! In!" Faye cried out mindlessly as her mind exploded with images of thick, fat, long, drooling dicks slamming and spearing into her pussy. She thought of Jack lying on top of her, crushing down her titties with his massive, hairy chest while he threw more and more of his hot dick-meat into her snatch. Then her mind focused on the big ranch hand who'd fucked her ass. Even that turned her on now. She wanted to be filled with dick-meat. Faye craved cock now like she never did before. That dildo was turning her into a nympho!

"Helen needs a little relief too," the older woman finally groaned out as she shoved the plastic cock into Faye's squishy cunt, then let go.

"Uhhhhh!" Faye groaned as the dildo buzzed and droned unattended in her snatch. The young blonde opened her eyes and saw something dark over her head. When she focused her vision, Faye saw that it was her Aunt Helen's dripping pussy slowly lowering itself toward her mouth!