Mother and Daughter 3

MOTHER AND DAUGHTER 3: FAMILY ENSLAVED

Somewhere on a ranch in the middle of the desert, in a basement which looked almost as rough and primitive as a dungeon, an Indian-American mother and her two daughters were being held captive. Kidnapped and then repeatedly raped, Rhonda could hardly describe the fear and despair she now felt as she looked at her two daughters. There was Natalie, her 18-year-old youngest, and Amanda, her 19-year-old girl. Both of the girls were slender, gorgeous, and sexy…but now they looked hardly recognizable to her.

Julio, the gang leader who had purchased them from Gary, their kidnapper, had just taken a step back off the bed where both daughters were now sprawled naked, facedown, their wrists bound to the headboard. Natalie and Amanda’s bodies were covered in a sheen of sweat, their hair all disheveled and askew from the brutal gang rape. Their pussies and asses were sore from being roughly used, and now the two girls lay almost lifeless. The traitorous dark wet stain on the bed near Amanda’s pussy showed where Julio had allowed Rhonda to lick and suck her daughter to climax. As shameful as it was, Rhonda didn’t regret it. After all the pain her little girls had endured in the last few hours, giving them pleasure, even twisted incestuous pleasure, was better than nothing.

Now Julio turned his intense, merciless eyes toward her.

“You ready for your training to begin, Mama?” Those eyes matched Julio’s harsh features – the shaved head and the tattoo of barbed wires coiled through the eye sockets of a chain of skulls that wound up the side of his thick neck.

Rhonda was standing naked, unshackled for the time being, her gaze flicking back to Sanchez, Julio’s second-in-command. A soft buzzing sound emanated from the obscene object the man held in his hands. The long chrome vibrator was riddled with bumps to create maximum stimulation, and Rhonda noticed that there were straps attached to the vibrator… She didn’t want to think what he was going to do with that.

“Let us go, you bastards! You’ve already raped my little girls!” Rhonda shouted.

Julio stepped in close and too late she saw the flash of the knife in his hand. He slipped behind her at the last moment, one hand fisting in her hair, yanking her head back to expose her neck even as his other hand poised the blade against her vulnerable jugular.

Rhonda froze, all too aware of Julio’s hard cock pressed above her tailbone, and of course the cold edge of the blade.

“You need to calm down, Mama.” He slowly removed the hand which was fisted in her hair, only to slip it down lower, to her breasts, which he began to grope and fondle.

“Now you listen good, bitch. I don’t want any hysterics, especially now that you are my property. Slaves must be properly trained, and you and your daughters will be exactly that once I’m finished with you. Do you understand?”

Trying to corral the traitorous stampeding rhythm of her heart, Rhonda whispered, “Yes, Master.” She still felt his cum leaking out of her ass from her recent rape, and she hated the complete control he had over her right now.

“What’s that, bitch? Speak up,” Julio growled.

“Yes, Master. I’ll behave,” Rhonda said loudly, if still sullenly, her cheeks flaming red as he discarded the knife and now cupped and kneaded both of her ample breasts.

“Very good answer, bitch. You are a smart pussy after all,” he said with a dark chuckle. But now he pointed at the knife he’d just discarded on the floor. “I have a new idea. Sanchez, hand me my knife again.”

Rhonda stood frozen and terrified as, to her utter amazement, Julio handed HER the knife.

“Now, as a reward for you calming down, I’m giving you this knife to cut your daughters’ bonds.” He made a shooing gesture toward the bed. “What are you waiting for, Mama? Go ahead. Free your daughters’ wrists.”

Rhonda stood there for a moment. The busty, beautiful and headstrong woman briefly considered lunging at her captor and trying to gut him like a fish. But who was she fooling? The gang leader had more than 50 pounds on her, all of it muscle, and she would have to somehow overpower not just him but Sanchez and eleven other men. She quietly moved to either side of the bed, cutting away the ropes binding Amanda’s and Natalie’s wrists. Her two girls sat up, rubbing their wrists as the blood circulation started to come back to their hands.

Rhonda had no time to speak to her daughters, but her tormented expression of love said ‘Hang in there, don’t give up’ as she looked sadly at the two girls she loved more than anything in the world. Julio cut the poignant moment cruelly short, barking at the mother now.

“Get rid of the knife. Lay back on the bed now, bitch, legs spread.”

Ronda did as the man ordered. Cupping her hips with her hands, she spread her legs and held them wide open.

Now Julio fisted a hand in each daughter’s hair and forced them to stare at their mother’s gaping cunt.

“You see that, girls? Isn’t it beautiful? Yes, you must love that pussy, after all, it is the PUSSY that gave birth to you. Now here is what we are going to do. We are going to train you to give your Mama some pleasure.” Julio gestured toward Sanchez and the obscene sex toy. “Sanchez, show the younger bitch here how to use that toy to make Mama feel special.” Sanchez approached, handing a startled Natalie the buzzing vibrator. She stared at it with wide eyes as if it was a dangerous creature instead of some inanimate object.

Sanchez’s husky, dark voice added a sinister note.

“Come, little bitch, I will show you how to pleasure your mother with it. You will thrust it deep into her pussy, and I will show you the different settings, and you will lick your Mama’s clit while you fuck her with it. Understand?”

Natalie licked her lips, yearning to say no, and to tell this freak-show to go to hell. But she was no fool, and her pride and dignity had to make way for basic survival now as her cheeks turned ruby-red.

“Y-yes Master. I’ll do whatever you want.” The willowy teen girl allowed herself to be led, kneeling between her mother’s legs with the vibrator whirring away. Sanchez began to show her the four different settings. With the setting on ‘low’ he helped her guide the buzzing vibe between Rhonda’s labia, thrusting it, gently for now, into the woman’s snatch.

“Start licking pussy, bitch. Get your tongue in there,” Sanchez ordered, thrusting the girl’s head between the mother’s legs. Natalie began pumping the vibe into her mother’s pussy and lapping loudly at her mother’s sex. Sanchez helpfully pulled the girl’s hair out of the way so that she could work more effectively on her task.

Meanwhile, Julio suddenly yanked Amanda off the bed. The attractive girl looked up at him as he cupped her ass and pulled her roughly against his own body. He crushed her tits against his steel-hard chest. He admired the sun-kissed tone of the girl’s body, slightly lighter in hue than her mother and sister.

“Now, while Sanchez trains your mother and little sister, you and I have unfinished business. Did I not tell you that I couldn’t wait to get my cock in you? I’ll tell you what, I am feeling generous at the moment, so here is my offer. We are going to have a nice, hard fuck now, little girl, but I will let you decide what position we use.”

Feeling his hard cock pressed against her smooth belly, Amanda nodded.

“Thank you, Master.” Suddenly, almost on instinct, she dropped to her knees. Her hands slid around to cup his ass cheeks as she began to slide her tongue from the base of his shaft up to the tip, and then back down. She briefly sucked hard on one of his balls, then on the other testicle, before sliding her tongue back up his manhood. She now began to suck fervently on the very tip of his shaft as she looked up at him. The appalling truth was that Amanda didn’t want to think about what was happening to her mom and sis, and she’d grown up with this fantasy of wanting to be raped ever since puberty. As much as she hated herself for it, now she felt no choice but to embrace it. To please this man, who literally had their lives in the palm of his hand – that was all that mattered, wasn’t it?

“Oooh, you horny little bitch. You want to make my cock even harder before we fuck, is that it?”

As if in answer, Amanda gurgled loudly, almost impaling her mouth completely. Her jaw rippled as her mouth dove forward, again and again, with loud slurping sounds that echoed obscenely in the basement. She pushed herself to the limit, her cute nose pressing against Julio’s pubic hair as she fully encased him in her straining throat. Her eyes watered. She held there as long as she could. Then she pulled back, coughing as pre-cum dribbled down her bottom lip.

“AHH! Your cock-sucking skills aren’t bad, little one. Let us see if your fucking skills are as promising. Which position shall we use to FUCK now, little cunt? Hmm?”

With an expression of seductive submission, the girl rose back to her feet.

“Can Master fuck me while standing up?” she asked. The way his eyes immediately warmed with desire, she knew that he loved her suggestion.



“Climb aboard, bitch.”

Suddenly Julio was lifting her, and the petite girl was wrapping her legs around him even as she felt the head of his cock began to press at her delicate opening. Her slender arms wrapped around his upper torso as she looked into his hungry gaze. His heavy-lidded eyes bored into hers even as his cock slid up into her, impaling her with a grunt, her pussy stuffed as he began a rhythm, one hand cupping her ass as he bounced her on his cock.

Meanwhile, Rhonda had a perfect, horrendous view of the action. Holding her legs wide, with pleasurable stimulation assaulting her every second while Natalie licked and sucked at her cunt, Rhonda could now see Amanda clutching her rapist, clinging to him for dear life as he fucked her. Rhonda felt a piece of her soul shatter as she watched Amanda now use her grip on Julio to help pump her cunt up and down in time to his fucks.

Is this what her daughters’ future would be? Was Amanda actually doing all this as an elaborate ruse to lull their captor into complacency, or was she actually starting to enjoy her rape? Rhonda had to hope that it was the former, but the more she watched her older daughter, the more she feared that Amanda’s arousal was genuine.

“UH! UH!!! This pussy feels as good as I expected,” Julio grated out, his shaft flying up and down with the tight seal of Amanda’s cunt lips letting pre-cum dribble down the length of his shaft.

“So does your cock,” Amanda said, shocked at her own words, as she felt that cock raping her and the sensations of pleasure each time she bottomed out on his shaft – awakening things she’d never imagined. Now he had both hands cupping her perfectly sculpted ass cheeks, using them for maximum leverage as he impaled her on his cock.

“UH!!! Bitch, I think I’m in love,” he growled. “Kiss me.”

Amanda obeyed. With upturned lips she accepted his voracious kiss, returning it threefold as their bodies continued to meld into one, her cunt accepting the full length of his shaft again and again as if her one true purpose in life was to take cock.

Rhonda watched her older daughter passionately kissing her rapist, and somehow that was what undid her. That drove her mind over the edge into despair. She began to plead as desperately as humanly possible.

“Please, Master, please don’t do this. I’m begging you, let my girls go! Keep me, I’ll be your slave forever, but please let them go!” she said as loudly as she dared.

In response, Julio readjusted his hands so that his arms were looped under Amanda’s legs, forcing her cunt to an angle which even more perfectly accepted his penetrations. The loud sound of their bodies smacking together filled the room as he cupped the girl’s ass cheeks fiercely now, hard enough to leave reddened handprints, fucking her more brutally than ever.

“I think… UGH! UH! What your mother is trying to say is that she wants me to fuck you HARDER,” Julio bellowed, creating a mockery out of the mother’s pleas.

At the same time, Sanchez was giving Natalie perverse encouragement. He had retrieved a riding crop with a thin, tapered end, to provide an extra method of ‘instruction’, to be exact, and now he slapped it against Natalie’s exposed pussy each time she seemed to start flagging in her attentions on her mother’s cunt.

“Did you hear your poor Mama? She’s distressed, bitch. Give her more pleasure, maybe you can make her feel better,” Sanchez said sadistically.

Natalie grunted as she took another blow to the pussy from the crop. Her cunt felt so swollen now, and the fiery ache was unmistakable. She pumped the bump-riddled chrome vibe at breakneck speed into her mother’s sex now, turning it to the second-highest setting. Her tongue lapped devotedly on Rhonda’s clit, and she thought to herself, ‘Mama, I’m so sorry they’re making us do this, but please cum.’ Natalie reasoned that once her mother gushed in her face, maybe they would finally let them get some rest.

She could not have been more wrong.

Within a few minutes, Rhonda’s tattered and abused mind could take no more. She felt her fluids rushing out to meet her daughter’s continued tongue-strokes and caresses. The vibe punching into her again and again created sensations she hated to acknowledge, and yet her cunt’s juices were soaking the entire length of it now. Rhonda’s big breasts were tipped with fully aroused nipples now, as her body’s natural response overrode her own wishes. She squeezed her eyes shut, groaning as she felt the orgasm about to knife through her.

“Yes, she’s almost there. Good job, little pussy. Get your tongue in there now, double-time!” Sanchez growled. Placing his hand on her head, he shoved Natalie’s mouth roughly against her mother’s cunt. Natalie was already tasting her mother’s sweet fluids as they flowed down the shaft, but now her eyes widened as a huge surge of wetness spewed from her mother’s slick love-hole.

“UGGGHH! MMM!” Natalie groaned as fluid gushed onto her tongue, and she just kept lapping up her mother’s pungent, delicious fluids even as she thought ‘Oh god, this is so wrong! Mom, please forgive me!’

‘Oh god, no, please no!’ Rhonda thought simultaneously as the orgasm continued to rip through her like a thrashing hurricane, her cunt convulsing with the vibe-shaft thrusting hard and deep. She couldn’t believe she had just come in her little girl’s face with a sex-toy lodged in her pussy. Whatever shred of dignity she’d been clinging to now lay completely in tatters.

Sanchez was clapping, the mockery palpable as he grunted.



“Well done, sluts. Jefe, I’d say their training is going well.”

Too busy bouncing Amanda on his cock, Julio replied between grunts.

“I can see that. UH! UH! Why don’t you tuck those two in for the night?