Tied-up and raped aunt

CHAPTER SIX

Tina had no idea how long the boys had left her tied and alone this time. It felt as though it had been days, but for all Tina could really tell it might have been only a few hours. Time had lost meaning for her. Tina's face was covered with dried cum. Some of it had dripped off her, but most had dried into a silvery sheen on her delicate features. Her hair was matted with piss and cum and food. Her whole body was blotched by dirt and fuck fluids. Tina thought forlornly that to anyone walking into her apartment now she could look like some kind of animal.

Actually, she realized, she would look like just what she was – someone's tied-up, fuckedover sex slave. That was exactly what her two nephews had turned her into, and now Tina wasn't even sure that she didn't deserve what the boys were doing to her. Tina hated herself for what the boys had turned her into. She wondered how much more she could take before Peter and Rick erased every bit of the woman she had been before this weekend.

The coat rack had slid over a foot inside her cunt. The top row of curving hat hooks were gouging Tina's white ass cheeks. They were preventing the entire coat rack from sliding into her. Tina was certain she'd have been killed by the hat rack if it weren't for the hooks. The umbrella still plugged Tina's ass, too, its handle wiggling in the air every time Tina wriggled her hips. Tina's cunt and asshole were both terribly sore. She prayed that the huge prods that had been stuck in her for so long hadn't ruined her.

The last few moments a new humiliation had become foremost in Tina's mind. She had to piss badly. So badly in fact that even though she tried with all her might she could feel her piss begin to dribble out. Her nephews had tied her so that her cunt was right over her face, and Tina wanted to die with shame and disgust as she realized that she'd not only be pissing on her new living room carpet but right in her own face as well.

Tina fought all the way, but her bladder was aching terribly. It was so heavy inside her that Tina finally became frightened that it might burst if she continued to try to hold her piss in. So, closing her eyes tightly, she let herself go.

After all the tense holding Tina had done, it took a moment for the piss flow to get started. Tina closed her mouth as tightly as her eyes, shaking in disgust and anticipation of what was about to happen. She was just glad that the boys wouldn't see this. They might not even notice what had happened when they did come back, because there was already a pissy smell filling the apartment.

When her piss came, it came in a spurt, splattering past the big wooden pole buried in her cunt and gushing down on Tina's face. Tina cringed as the piss hit her. Her stomach roiled and she tried to hold her nose closed against the piss that streamed into it. She would have never believed she could hold this much piss inside her. It was a stream so strong that it felt like it was coming from a firehouse. It felt almost like a physical blow.

Tina opened her mouth. She didn't know why she did it, but her cunt was beginning to convulse again and the stream of piss was so strong and punishing that Tina wanted a taste. She was shocked at herself and she'd have never done it if anyone could have seen her, but the truth was that she was hungry for a taste of her own piss. She angled her face so that the brunt of the stream flowed straight into her mouth and she gulped down her own burning piss as she ground her battered cunt against the monster pole inside it.

By the time her fountain of piss had died away to weak little spurts Tina had climaxed four times. Her face and throat were burning from the stinging piss and her mouth felt numb. She licked her lips, savoring the salty taste, and flicked her hips against the coat rack. She felt like an animal. She'd cum hard just by pissing in her own face. She admitted to herself now that she was exactly the horny bitch the boys called her.

"Nice, Aunt Tina."

It was Rick's voice, and Tina's heart leapt into her throat. What had happened was terrible enough, but if her nephew had seen her then she'd damned herself to hell. Now she wouldn't even be able to pretend to the boys that she wasn't the slut they called her. Before she could have threatened them with the police if she ever got loose while they were gone. Now she knew she couldn't do that anymore. She was starting to think she might be their slave forever.

Slowly unsquinting her eyes, Tina twisted her head to look in the direction of the door. Rick was standing there, a sack in his hand and a huge smile on his face. Peter wasn't with him, but Tina could hear voices from out in the hall, like the buzz of a lot of voices. Tina wondered just what the boys were doing now.

"That was real nice, Aunt Tina." Rick clapped his hands slowly. "You piss in your face real nice. How'd you like that old coat rack?"

"Just stop," Tina pleaded in a small voice as her nephew walked over to her. "Can't you see what you're doing to me? I can't stand this, Rick. If you love me at all, like me at all, stop this."

"It's 'cause we like you that we're doing it, Aunt Tina," Rick explained. He yanked the coat rack out of his aunt's stretched cunt. He grinned at how the top foot of the wooden pole was soaked with Tina's juices.

Tina watched him with hollow, beaten eyes while he pulled the umbrella from her ass and began to untie her. She knew she couldn't fight Rick and his brother anymore. They'd fucked and beaten her into submission. She just wasn't strong enough to stand up to the constant torture they had subjected her to.

"You see, Peter and me can fuck a lot, but, shit, Aunt Tina, your cunt's ready twenty-four hours a day." Rick had a thin length of chain in his hand. It was attached to a studded leather collar. Tina didn't move at all as Rick strapped it tight around her throat. "I mean, we can stick stuff in you and tie you up and shit, but Aunt Tina, you're too hot a slut to leave just sitting around most of the day."

Rick picked his sack back up and began to lead Tina by her chain out of the filthy living room.

"Aunt Tina, you tire me and Peter out," Rick explained in a reasonable tone. He pulled Tina into the bathroom. "We have to go home to eat and say hi to the folks and sleep and you just lay around here tied up needing hard cock. And me and Peter have got a lot of friends who've never had pussy nearly as good as yours. And they've got friends, too."

"No!" Tina screamed. She stared up at her nephew with wild eyes. "Please, Rick, I'll do anything – fuck you forever, let you move in here. I've got money in the bank. Oh please. Rick, don't bring strangers in here. Please."

"Word's already out," Rick said with a shrug. "I like the idea of moving in here, though. And there's this Camaro for sale that I'd really love. We'll talk about it later. Right now I've got to get you cleaned off. You smell like shit."

"Oh, please… please…" Tina dropped her head back down in the crook of her arms again, her dirty hair falling down to curtain her face. Her world was ending. "I couldn't take it. I'll die. And my neighbors. They'll know something's happening."

"You've got your own entrance," Rick said as he pulled Tina into the shower. "And if you die it'll be the way you always wanted to. Aunt Tina, there's about twenty guys out there right now, and that's only about half of who we told. And they all told other guys. I couldn't stop it now if I wanted to, so stop whining and get used to the idea."

Tina cried constantly as Rick cleaned her off and dressed her, but she didn't try to fight him. She heard the front door open, and now the buzz of voices was louder, coming from inside her own apartment. She guessed that the boys were in her living room. She didn't want to think about what it would be like when she had to go out to meet them.

Rick dressed her in a black-and-crimson corset that left the upper half of her tits bare. Her nipples were just barely covered by the frilly lace at the top of the corset. Anyone who wanted to scoop a tit completely free wouldn't have any trouble. She had on a tiny pair of black panties, but she didn't fool herself into thinking she'd have those on long. And Rick made her put on black fishnet stockings and black six-inch heels. It was only the second time in a year that Tina had been in heels and the first time she could ever remember wearing stockings with a garter.

Rick left the collar and leash on Tina, and he used a piece of black cloth to tie her hands together. Her hair fell in a wild wet tangle around her shoulders. It felt good to be clean, but for how long?

"Now, when we get out here, you do everything I tell you, when I tell you." Rick looked at her with dangerous eyes. "Understand?"

Rick reached out quickly and pinched one of Tina's nipples so hard she screamed in pain. He held it tight in his fingers until Tina swore to him that she'd do exactly what he asked.

"Be a good bitch, Aunt Tina," Rick said, leading her out the bathroom door. "These guys are all my friends and I don't want you embarrassing me."

Rick made her walk on two legs, instead of like a dog. They stepped through the door.

Rick had been wrong about how many boys were there. There were at least fifty crammed into her apartment and more were coming in every minute. Tina's heart skipped a beat as she looked at them. No woman could live through what they were going to do to her. She was going to be fucked to death.

"Shit," Rick muttered to Peter as he led their aunt to the middle of the living room. "This is fucking more guys than I ever expected."

"I know," Peter grinned. "I decided to charge them two dollars to get in. We've already got over a hundred dollars."

Tina burst with new shame. They were charging the boys to fuck her. All she was now was a piece of meat, a cheap two-dollar whore.

They were all around her, pointing at her, giggling and whooping at her and making rude remarks about her. They had already broken a lot of her furniture, and they were tearing her kitchen apart looking for booze and food. Her beautiful apartment was being wrecked, and all Tina could do was wait passively while the boys did it and then let them wreck her beautiful body too.

"Hey, everybody, settle down!" Rick roared, and most of the boys settled down to listen to him. They were all watching Tina with hungry eyes, and she could tell that they couldn't wait to get started on her. "This is Aunt Tina. She's got this little problem. She needs cock real bad. She needs cock in her cunt, up her tight little ass, down her cocksucking throat. She loves to eat cum and drink piss. She also loves to get hurt."

"Oh please, Rick," Tina whispered, tears in her eyes.

Rick dropped his pants and kicked off his shoes. His cock was only half hard, but was already fat and long. With a flick of his wrist on the chain he held Tina with, he brought her to her knees, her lips inches away from his prick.

"Kiss my prick," he told her.

Tina leaned forward and planted a lingering, wet kiss on the head of her nephew's cock. She let her lips part slightly and swathed her tongue quickly across his piss slit. She burnt with shame and quaked with fear at what the boys in the room said they were going to do with her, but she couldn't disobey Rick. She could feel her black lace panties start to get damp from the juices of her cunt.

Rick turned around. Now Tina was facing the backside of his shorts. She gulped nervously, her lips parted and moist, her cheeks flushed red from shame and growing lust. She didn't understand why, but she was getting hotter than she'd ever been before. There was something about being forced to perform in front of all these boys.

"Lick my ass through my underwear," Rick told her. "Peter, give this sorry bitch a whipping."

Tina felt her heart plunge as she heard Rick's words. Her cunt was squirming hotly, though, and she moved in immediately to begin licking her nephew's ass. Boys crowded in close to get a good look at what Rick was forcing his aunt to do. When Tina spared them a glance, she saw that many of them were undressing, pulling out hard cocks and stroking them. She almost passed out at the thought that she was going to have to service every one of them.

Peter moved in behind her and began whipping her with a short leather strap. Tina burst into tears almost instantly from the terrible pain, but she continued to lave her wet tongue over the funky-tasting cloth of Rick's shorts. She began to squirm under the beating Peter was giving her, and the boys hooted at the sexy way her ass undulated in her tight silk panties.

Peter hit his aunt on the backs of her upper thighs and around the small of her back where there was a gap between her panties and the corset. He wanted the other boys to see the red lines his beating brought up on his aunt's tender flesh, wanted the boys to know just how much of a slave the older woman was. He beat her with all the strength in his young arm, and he laughed with the others at the way her supple body squirmed beneath his lashing.

Tina thought the pain would never stop. Her whole backside was burning as though it had been set on fire. She'd almost stopped feeling the individual blows anymore, just feeling the general fire in her ass and thighs grow hotter. Her face was streaked with tears and her head was spinning from the pain. She thought she'd pass out any moment, but still she kept her tongue working on the now soaked material of Rick's underwear.

With one quick movement Rick pulled down his spit soaked shorts. Now Tina was licking the hot cheeks of his ass. When Rick reached back with his hands to pull his muscular ass cheeks apart Tina knew what she was supposed to do. She moved her pretty face between his ass cheeks and began to tongue out the humid bud of his asshole.

The boys were really whooping it up now, screaming and laughing and cursing. Tina imagined that none of then had ever seen a sight as lewd as this before. She locked her lips around the pore of Rick's asshole and began to suck on it as hard as she could. Peter beat her even harder, and now some of the other boys had pulled belts out of their pants and were beating her too. Tina's whole body stung with the ferocity of the blows. She was afraid they might beat her to death, flay the flesh from her bones, but she knew that she would accept whatever Peter and Rick decreed for her. She shot her tongue deep into Rick's tight asshole and prayed the pain would stop.

After a few moments Rick pulled away from his aunt's sucking mouth, turning to watch his brother and the other boys beat her. He smiled as he watched his aunt's bound body writhing under the avalanche of blows striking her. A dozen belts were rising and falling over Tina's bowed body, in addition to the evil strap that Peter held. Tina was twisting and shuddering wildly beneath the beating, her eyes glazed and saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. Rick imagined that she must be in hellish pain, but he knew they were turning her on, too.

Tina barely knew where she was anymore. Her whole body was on fire with pain. Her ass and legs and back felt as though they must be bleeding. Boys were swinging their belts up from underneath her now, too, slapping her tits and stomach with sharp-edged leather. Tina's whole world was a haze of pain.

And anytime she dared to open her eyes to look at her tormentors all that she saw were cruel boyish faces and rock-hard boys' cocks. Now that Rick had moved away from her face one of the boys moved up to whip her face with his belt. Tina could barely comprehend the fact that fifty boys were taking part in her beating, working themselves up to such a high state of lust that they would mercilessly ravish her tender body. The overwhelming pain was just too much for her to understand.

But she was turned on. The black panties Rick had put on her were soaked with her juices, and her cunt was roiling with excitement. Every time a belt would strike the silk-covered lips of her pussy Tina would scream in a mix of agony and uncontrollable lust. The belts would come back from the blow shining with the sticky juice of her cunt.

"On her back," Rick ordered. "Turn the bitch over."

The instant the words were out of his mouth, boys reached forward to flip Tina onto her back. Tina blinked open her eyes. She was still in awful pain from the beating they had given her and the rough surface of the carpet scratched her injured flesh, but she was so grateful the boys had stopped hitting her that a crazy smile worked its way across her face. She looked up at the phalanx of hard cocks hanging above her and hoped that they would be too excited to do anything but fuck her.

Rick walked around her until he stood between her wide flung legs. Tina looked up at him expectantly. Her hips were doing a gentle grind on the living room carpet. Her whole body was burning with pain and lust. She wondered what her nephew was going to do to her now.

Rick looked down at his aunt, grinning at how much he and his brother had changed her. Both of her nipples were peeking over the top of her corset now, her full tits more than half hanging out the top of the half cups. Her hips were pumping up and down languidly and Rick could see that the black panties she wore were soaked through with her juices. Her long, lean legs were striped from the beating she'd taken, but they still quivered with excitement. Her eyes were half-lidded with lust and her cheeks were flushed. She was ready for anything.

Rick pushed at the leg band of her panties with his big toe. Tina hunched up at his foot, her eyes widening as he scratched his toenail along the sensitive white flesh of her inner thigh. Turn gasped when Rick pushed his big toe against the fat lips of her cunt, running his toenail along the slick lips of her pussy. She couldn't keep herself from hunching against the intruder, but she began to feel frightened.

"Something special for you, Aunt Tina," Rick said with a little laugh as he slid his big toe fully into her cunt. "Something real special to get you started on the rest of your life."

Tina looked up at her nephew with panic-filled eyes. She was certain now that she knew what he intended to do to her. She tried to raise up from where she lay but several of the boys standing around her put their feet on her to hold her down. Feet were planted on her shoulders and on her hips, in her hair and on her forehead, on her ankles and thighs. In an instant Tina could move nothing but her hips.

Almost all of the boys were beating off now, and Tina felt herself being spritzed by precum from twenty different cocks. The sticky stuff fell in her face and on her tits. It painted her corset with tiny lines of white. A ine of it dripped in her right eye and Tina blinked her eyes shut against the stinging pain.

"Footfucker," Peter whispered, leaning down beside his aunt so he could speak directly in her ear. "Aunt Tina, you're a footfucker."

Tina began to cry helplessly, shudders convulsing her lithe body. So far Rick had only worked two toes into her juicy cunt and they felt damned good, but Tina knew what was going to happen. She tried to still her hips from grinding themselves against her vile nephew's toes, but she couldn't help herself. When Rick finally wedged the tips of all five toes into the mouth of her cunt Tina went over the edge.

"You bastards," she muttered, opening her eyes to stare at Peter, who still crouched beside her. "I'm cumming. You dirty, filthy little bastards."

"The old bitch is getting off!" Peter shouted, pulling out his cock and slapping it across his aunt's mouth. "Aunt Tina's getting off, hot and hard."

The boys began to cheer, and Rick drove his foot deeper inside her. Tina felt waves of shooting pain in her cunt and felt herself riding the pain to an even more intense orgasm. This was going to be a lot worse than the fistfucking she'd already had. She could already feel that it was going to hurt her worse. She wondered if there was anyplace lower she could sink to than where the boys had her now.

Rick shoved even more of his punishing foot inside her. Tina could feel her cunt scream with the pain of having a foot shoved up it. Half of Rick's tight foot was inside her now. Tina was certain that to get the rest of it inside her he would have to tear her cunt apart.

Peter slapped Tina in the face with his big cock a few more times before he stuffed it into her half open mouth. Tina immediately went to work sucking him. It took her a moment to be surprised at how she had went right to work on his prick. The boys really were turning her into a well-trained bitch.

The other boys were slicking her already sweat soaked body with slimy streams of pre-cum. None of the boys had touched his cock to her body yet, though. Tina guessed that Rick and Peter had promised them a show before the day's action got underway. She sucked as hard as she could on Peter's big cock, praying that the show would be over soon. Fucking fifty boys had to be better than getting a foot fucked into your cunt.

"Tight bitch," Rick muttered. He kicked forward with all the strength he had, two other boys grabbing his arms to keep him from falling. "Take that."

His foot slammed into Tina's straining cunt all the way to the ankle. Tina screamed around Peter's cock in agony, her hips squirming around on the floor in desperation now instead of lust. She could feel every inch of Rick's foot up inside her, even if she couldn't see it. The round bone of his ankle was nestled right between the outer lips of her cunt. His toes were touching her cervix and the rest of his foot was stretching Tina's cunt farther than it had ever been stretched before. Tina hoped that this was it, that he'd take his foot out of her now and let the boys have her.

Instead he began to fuck her with his foot. Tina screamed with the bone-numbing pain as Rick began to kick his foot back and forth hard inside her, but most of the sound was blocked by the big cock that was fucking her mouth. Her body broke out into a cold sweat and she began to shake uncontrollably as Rick abused her battered pussy. The boys held her down tightly, though, their feet grinding her into the floor. Now boys were using their feet to rub her tits and smear dirt on her face. Tina was barely conscious of what was happening.

"Fuck this foot, bitch," Rick roared. He kicked his foot into her cunt as though he were kicking a football. "Get into it, you fucking cunt or I'll kick my foot out your cocksucking throat."

Boys were kicking her now, driving their feet into her hips and soft flanks. One boy kicked her left bicep repeatedly, driving his pointy-toed boot into her thin arm until Tina lost feeling in her fingers. Other boys were scratching at her hard nipples with their toes. Tina was sure one of them would tear them off. A boy stepped hard on her stomach, driving all the breath out of the captive woman. A foot settled hard on her throat and held her head completely still on the floor. Peter even slipped his cock out of her lips so boys could rub their feet freely over her face and mouth.

Tina wondered blearily how she must look. She was lying with her hands tied in front of her and her legs spread so far about that her joints ached. Boys surrounded her, kicking her and pawing her with their feet. Her body was clothed only in the corset. She wore a collar around her thin white throat. She was squirming wildly, her whole body shaking. She had a boy's whole foot buried inside her cunt. Tina's lust and pain-shattered mind could seize on just one thought: She was being gang banged by feet.

Rick grinned when he saw his aunt's hips start to move against his pistoning foot. He had known that this would get her hot too, once she'd had time to get over the pain. A boy had stuck most of the front of his foot into her mouth and she was sucking on his toes as though they were the sweetest candy she'd ever tasted. Rick kicked his foot into her cunt harder, feeling her juices soak his skin all the way to his ankle.

Tina knew she was losing control. Her clit was buzzing more wildly with each inward strike of her nephew's foot. She was fucking back against him even though every punch of his foot inside her felt as though it were tearing something inside her. Her tight ass cheeks quivered with tension and excitement, and her slender legs vibrated beneath the feet of the boys who held them in place.

A boy lost control of himself and stepped in close to Tina, firing his thick white cum all over her. His white hot jism splashed in thick wads on Tina's heaving tits. Boys began to rub it in with their feet, smearing the juicy cum into a sheen across Tina's collarbones and full, fatnippled tits. Tina screeched around the foot she was sucking. It was the sixth or seventh foot she'd had forced into her mouth so far, and probably the dirtiest.

"Look at her!" Rick shouted. He kicked in again, pulverizing her clasping, tearing cunt. "She's cumming! The fucking bitch gets off by having a leg shoved up her."

Tina screamed, tearing her mouth free of the dirty foot she had been sucking. Her small, shapely body was dwarfed by all the strong male ones that surrounded it, overwhelmed by all the hot male flesh. The feet of twenty different boys bore down on her thrashing body as she shrieked her way through the most hellish orgasm she'd ever had. Her bruised cunt clamped down like a vise around Rick's kicking foot, catching his ankle and holding it tight.

Peter dropped down beside her again, plunging his cock into her open mouth just as he began to fire his cum. Tina continued her yowling, and his cum came bubbling back out of her mouth, mixing with her spit into a bubbly wave that coursed over her cheek. Another boy lost control of himself at the sight and dropped to his knees right beside Tina's head to unload his wad on her face.

Tina drooled cum all over herself as Peter shot his thick wad into her limp, open mouth. Scum slid down her left cheek in a slow sticky wave while the boy on the other side of her head bathed her face with his sticky jism. Tina's eyes rolled wildly as the two boys pelted her with pasty jism.

Rick pulled his foot out of Tina's spasming, swampy cunt, soaked with her fuck juices. The carpet beneath her was soaked as well, as were her trembling thighs. Tina fell back against the floor in total exhaustion, barely reacting to the kicks of the boys or the slimy cum that rolled across her pretty, pale face. Her cunt felt like it had been run through a meatgrinder. She knew she wouldn't be able to take on all these boys now, not after what Rick had just done to her. She felt like she might never move again.

Rick stepped up beside her face and held his foot right above her mouth.

"Lick me clean," he said.

Staring up at the face of her young nephew, Tina raised her head and began to lick clean his juice-coated foot. She tried not to hear the laughter of the boys that surrounded her. She realized, suddenly, that Rick and Peter would be the ones who decided everything from now on. There was nothing she could deny them.

She was a slave and they were her masters.