Raped whipped mom

CHAPTER NINE

Paula cooked dinner that evening, and she and Emmylou served it to their captors in the dining room.

When they were alone in the kitchen, Paula whispered to Emmylou: "We've got to escape."

The girl shook her head. "I don't think we can. They watch me all the time."

"Maybe we can do something to distract them. Aren't you afraid of them? These are dangerous people."

Emmylou shrugged. "I was afraid in the beginning, but not any more. They're crazy and dangerous, but if they wanted to kill us they would've done it already."

"You're wrong. We've got to escape!"

"I really don't want to, Mother."

Paula looked at the girl. There was a new look in Emmylou's eyes, a look Paula had never seen before. Emmylou had grown up. She was still a virgin, but she'd done everything else with these awful people.

The teenager was naked and Paula could not help running her eyes up and down the girl's ripe-looking body. She was lovely. Her tits hung like tender pears off her young chest. Her ass was firm and round and the bulge of her blonde cunt-mound was adorable.

Paula blushed as she remembered the taste of her daughter's cunt and ass.

Emmylou caught the look and smiled. "I liked what you did to me before, Mother. It was nice."

"I forbid you to talk about that!"

The teenager giggled and moved closer to her mother.

Paula was too shocked to move as Emmylou's hands rose to her tits. Emmylou smirked as she tugged gently on the nippleclips.

"Joanna says you really like these."

"That's a lie!" Paula hissed. "That's a filthy lie!"

The girl hefted her mother's tits on her palms.

"You shouldn't be touching me like that," Paula whimpered.

"Oh, Mother, what's the difference? I've already sucked your pussy and you've sucked mine. What difference does it make if we touch each other now?"

Paula realized the world she had known before today no longer existed. Here she was standing naked in her kitchen and her fifteen year old daughter was playing with her tits. Nothing was the same any more.

"Touch my tits, Mother."

"I don't want to."

"Please, Mother. Don't you want to touch me?"

Paula finally yielded. She did want to touch the girl. She knew it was a horrible sin, but she could not resist the impulse to fondle the teenager's juicy-looking tits.

She reached out and cupped her hands under Emmylou's tits.

"You're pretty," Paula said.

"Am I as pretty as you were when you were my age?"

"You're prettier."

Joanna suddenly walked into the kitchen and laughed at what she saw. "Well, look at the two lovebirds."

Paula quickly dropped her hands from her daughter's tits, but Emmylou kept her hands where they were.

"Go on," Joanna said to Paula with a leer, "touch her cunt. See if she's still cherry."

"I don't want to."

"I don't care what you want, just do as I say."

Paula cried out as Joanna yanked one of the chains attached to her nipples.

Paula reached out, ran her fingertips over the mound of Emmylou's pussy and touched the girl's cuntlips.

"Inside," Joanna said. "Get your fingers inside and touch her cherry."

Paula quivered and carefully pushed a finger inside her daughter's cunthole.

Yes, the girl was still a virgin.

When she pulled, her finger out and looked at it, she saw it was wet with Emmylou's cuntjuice.

Joanna laughed, grabbed Paula's wrist and forced the finger inside Paula's mouth. "Suck it, dearie. She has a sweet-tasting cunt and I'm doing you a favor."

Paula groaned and shuddered but she sucked her finger.

She could taste Emmylou's cuntjuice on her finger and she had to admit the taste was pleasant.

That's because it's my own daughter, she thought. But she wasn't sure.

Paula returned to serving them food. As she moved around the dining room table, they deliberately taunted her.

When she was near Frankie, he grabbed her ass and brutally pinched her.

Then Joanna made her get under the table to suck her cunt while she ate.

Paula was miserable as she crawled under the table and knelt between the brunette's legs.

Joanna had her legs wide open and her ass shifted forward on the chair so that Paula could get her mouth on her pussy.

Paula settled down to suck the brunette's meaty cunt while they ate their dinner.

"Listen," Joanna said to the men, "Maybe it's time we did something about the kid's cherry. If we don't take care of it, she's liable to beat us to it with a cucumber."

The men laughed and teased Emmylou. "How about that, kid? You been looking at cucumbers?"

Emmylou blushed but said nothing. She continued serving the meal. She wondered how her mother was doing under the table. Everything was crazy now. Here she was walking around naked in front of strangers while her mother was under the table sucking off a woman.

She did want them to do something about her cherry. She was hoping it wouldn't be too long before someone fucked her pussy. She was dying for it. All the sucking and fucking around her had put her in a state of constant horniness.

They played with her now. Whenever she came near one of them, she would get her tits squeezed or one of their fingers tickling her asshole.

Joanna drilled her finger into Emmylou's bunghole now and said, "After dinner I'm taking her cherry."

Emmylou was puzzled. Why Joanna? Why not one of the men? She couldn't figure it out.

Joanna saw the look on the girl's face and chuckled. "I'll use the dildo, honey. You'll remember this fuck the rest of your life."

Emmylou found the idea exciting, but she wasn't sure whether she wouldn't like a real cock better.

Anyway, it didn't matter. She had no choice how she would lose her cherry. All she cared about was losing it and she was already quivering as she thought about Joanna's rubber cock fucking her cunt.

When the dinner was finally over, Joanna let Paula get up from under the table to watch her daughter get her cherry busted.

"You get to suck her off right after," Joanna said. "You'll get her nice and clean, won't you, dearie? You're our cleaning lady."

They all laughed, and even Paula smiled weakly at the joke. That's what she was, a cleaning lady. They had her cleaning their cocks and cunts and assholes with her mouth. She knew the taste and smell of every one of them, including her own daughter.

I won't come out of this alive, Paula thought. If they don't kill me, I'll do it myself. How could she go on living after all this degradation and suffering?

They all went to the living room.

Joanna brought out the dildo and the harness and she had Emmylou help her strap it on.

Emmylou couldn't keep her eyes off the rubber cock. She quivered with anticipation. It looked so thick and hard, she was a little afraid of it. Had Joanna really fucked her mother in the ass with it?

Paula stood off to one side and watched them. She remembered the feel of that dildo sliding in and out of her ass. It was horrible that Joanna would now fuck Emmylou's pussy with that thing.

When Joanna was satisfied the dildo was on right, she had Emmylou kneel on one of the easy chairs.

"Get some corn oil," Joanna said to Paula. "She's got a tight little pussy and I don't want her to scream too much."

Paula went for the corn oil. She wished Joanna cared as much about her as she seemed to care about Emmylou.

When Paula returned with the corn oil, Joanna poured some on her fingers and spread it over Emmylou's pussy.

Paula stood behind her daughter and she found herself stimulated by the sight of Emmylou's cunt bulging like a luscious fig.

She almost wished she could fuck Emmylou herself. Then she realized with a shock what she was thinking and she stepped back with a quiver.

Joanna wasted no time once she had the girl's pussy sufficiently lubricated. She positioned herself behind the teenager's upraised ass and used her hand to fit the head of the rubber cock in Emmylou's cunthole.

Emmylou moaned, Joanna jerked her hips forward and then forward again, and suddenly a sharp cry came out of Emmylou's throat as her cherry said goodbye.

The corn oil worked wonders. The teenager's cuntchannel was slippery and easy to fuck and Joanna started a slow pistoning of the dildo in and out of the girl's freshly opened fuckhole.

Her face flushed and sweaty, Emmylou rolled her eyes and moaned each time Joanna hit bottom. It felt heavenly. The girl couldn't imagine cock could feel better. She came twice before the brunette finally pulled the dildo out and unstrapped the harness.

When Emmylou tried to climb down from the chair, Joanna stopped her. "Just hold still, honey. We're not finished yet. Get your pretty ass in the air again."

Emmylou once more lowered her head and shoulders to the back of the chair and raised her ass.

Joanna smiled and ran her hands over the teenager's creamy asscheeks.

She tickled the girl's asshole and then worked her fingers inside Emmylou's recently fucked pussy.

"You all watch this," Joanna said.

As Frankie and Vic and Paula watched, Joanna gnarled all the fingers of her right hand together and slowly forced them into Emmylou's cunthole.

Inch by inch Joanna's hand squeezed inside the girl's fuckhole. When she reached the widest part of her hand, she turned her hand from side to side until it gradually disappeared inside Emmylou's cunt-channel.

A moment later Joanna had all of her hand up to her wrist inside Emmylou's cunt.

"All of it," Joanna exulted. "I've got my whole damn hand in there!"

Emmylou thought she would faint with pleasure. Her cunt was stretched to the maximum and the feel of Joanna's hand in there was exquisite.

Joanna's fingers were turning and twisting and touching places that neither the dildo nor any cock could ever touch.

The teenager started coming again, and this time the orgasms came one after the other as Joanna's wrist rasped against her swollen clit.

When the fistfuck was finally over, Emmylou collapsed on the easy chair in a heap. Joanna slowly withdrew her hand, popped it out of the girl's gaping cunthole and ordered Paula to lick it clean.

Paula was in a daze as she moved forward to do Joanna's bidding. She couldn't believe what she'd just witnessed. But the evidence was there on Joanna's hand, Emmylou's cuntjuice and even some of her blood glistening on Joanna's fingers and wrist.

Paula started licking. She licked Joanna's fingers and palm and wrist. She licked until the brunette's hand was completely clean and then she took each of Joanna's fingers inside her mouth and gave it a final suck.

"Your tongue turns me on," Joanna snickered. "Come on to the bathroom, dearie. There'll be something else to clean."

Joanna took hold of the chains attached to Paula's tits and led her out of the room. At the door, Paula turned and looked at Emmylou. She was up and around now and the men were getting ready to fuck her pussy.

She looks happy, Paula thought. Emmylou looked as happy as a bird.