Revenge Against the Ex-Wife & Step-Daughter #1

Revenge Against the Ex-Wife and Step-Daughter!

Chapter 1

As I felt the thick head of my cock pop into the virginal asshole of my ex-wife’s eighteen year old daughter, eliciting a muted scream as her face was forced deeper into her mom’s pussy, I paused to think about how I managed to get into this position. Literally.

It started several years ago. I was betrayed. The bitch…I’m sorry, my ex-wife, well, it was bad enough that she dumped me for someone younger. I guess I could have lived with that. And with her getting the house. And our savings. She had a shrewd lawyer and I was quite the pushover as my mental state was somewhat suspect. I just kept agreeing with pretty much whatever she asked for.

What pushed me over the edge was her turning her daughter against me…my step-daughter. She filled her head with misinformation, lies really, and because she was a step-daughter, I couldn’t do much about it. Oh, I tried, to no avail. I’d see her look at me with contempt, and look at her mom with nothing but love. Oh the lies that her mother must have told her. She turned everyone in her family against me, all of our mutual friends, etc. It was a real expert job of sabotage.

So, I began to plan my revenge. It started out slow because I wasn’t really sure what I wanted to do. But then after watching television and reading some stories online, a solid plan began to form in my head. Something elaborate, but, doable. It would take some time, and money, but I had both, money thanks to getting lucky I suppose, and nothing better to do.

Two years later, I was ready. I had rented some warehouse space for not a lot of money, because no one wanted to rent in that section of the city. I paid cash, of course. Then I began remodeling the inside. I put a special platform bed in there, a portable heater, a couple of cabinets, and then custom-built some of the more interesting parts.

Now it was time to get the women. It really wasn’t that difficult. Two tasers was all it took. I parked around back, got out, and waited for them to come home and open the garage door. It was late and dark. When the door opened, I waited for the car to pass and then I slipped in and off to the side, wearing my latex gloves. Soon both of them got out of the car and started for the door to the house. They didn’t make it.

Tasered. Quickly hooded. Handcuffed behind the back with plastic tie strips. Tape over the mouth. Earplugs. Tossed into the back of the van. All in all, it took about ten minutes. Got in the van, took off my little disposable booties, put them and the gloves in a burn bag, and that was that.

Didn’t want trouble from them for a while, so I used chloroform and put them out for a couple of hours. Amazing what you can get through the Internet these days. As I took them into my storage area, I felt my cock start to respond. I realized that I was going to exact some great revenge over the next few days…

I brought Julie in first, my ex. Guess I should describe her. As I pulled off the hood, her long reddish-blonde hair splayed around her head and down her back. I uncuffed her, and began undressing her. First her sweater, shirt, and bra, which did a decent job of hiding her 36 D-cups. They weren’t all that firm after having three kids, but they sure looked good to me. It was a little cool inside the storage area, so her nipples started to harden. Next came her shoes, socks and jeans. Bikini panties were next. The bitch had shaved off her wonderful reddish-blonde bush right before she kicked me out of the house, and I saw that she still was shaving, much to my chagrin. I really liked her bush. Well, ya’ can’t have everything, I guess.

I finished cuffing her back up, putting on a very effective blindfold, ball gag, and earplugs. The cuffs weren’t your ordinary cuffs. She was laid back on a platform bed, arms stretched out to the corners, tied securely. Her legs were spread with a bar between her ankles, and then they were secured by ropes at the head of the bed. She wouldn’t be too uncomfortable, but, she’d know that her pussy would be wide open to the world.

Now to get Kerri. Sweet Kerri. She was very unconscious when I pulled her from the van and carried her inside. I removed that hood and her near-shoulder length light blonde hair, teased with streaks of magenta and green, settled about her face. I methodically removed her restraints, and then her clothing — sweater, t-shirt, bra…oh my…a first look at her breasts. They were nothing short of magnificent I looked at her bra and saw that she was a 34dd. She always had large breasts for her age and was teased in school. I wanted to tell her “honey, don’t worry, some day a man will be very happy to put his penis between them” but the chance never came up! After a minute of staring at her tits, well, okay, I didn’t just stare, I reached down and felt them, felt them quite well, thank you very much…even pinched a nipple. Okay, twice.

I laid her down on the bed, and got down near her feet. Reaching up, I unbuckled her dress belt, and then her jeans, then pulling down the zipper. With both hands, I carefully, and slowly, wrestled the jeans down her thighs, over her knees, and down her calfs, pulling off her sneakers and socks at the same time, and then her jeans.

Now she was clad only in her black panties. I took a break, and secured her arms, blindfold, earplugs and gag. I was looking for a way to prolong this, but, I couldn’t think of … ah yes, the van. I secured her legs, not expecting her to waken just yet, but wanted to be prepared. Then I left, and moved the van several blocks away, and took my time walking back.

No one had stirred. I took off my clothes and then repositioned myself on the bed, between her legs. I reached out and gripped her thighs lightly, parting them a bit. Then I leaned forward until my face was a half-inch from her panty-covered mound.

I inhaled.

It was exactly the scent I expected from a teen pussy. I was in heaven.

I inhaled again, and again. Then I leaned forward and planted a light kiss. I decided that I had waited long enough for this. I slowly started to peel her panties down her body, and then stopped, my heart beginning to pound.

I saw wisps of hair.

Blonde pussy hair. Mother of God…she was in the minority and didn’t shave her pubic hair!

Heaven…I’m in heaven…I thought to myself, but couldn’t remember who sang the song to whom.

I continued peeling the panties down, exposing more light blonde pussy hair, and then her actual pussy. From the way her lips were tightly held together, I could only assume that no boy’s cock had pierced her inner sanctum. At least not yet.

Throwing caution to the wind, I moved forward and began lightly licking her pussy lips, then licking her hair, then back to her tiny vaginal opening, pushing with my tongue.

I’ve never dined with the gods on Olympus, but I now knew what the nectar of the gods, ambrosia, must taste like.

I gently parted her lips with my fingers and found her clit with my tongue. I licked gently, lightly, then quickly back and forth with almost a butterfly-kiss like effect. I felt her stir!

I continued my oral assault, running my fingers through her sparse bush, then using my shoulders to spread her legs a bit further apart. This gave me deeper access, and I slid my tongue down and ticked at her asshole, so pink and clean-looking.

I feasted. I feasted on pussy and ass and felt her starting to stir more and more. I myself was leaking pre-cum. As her pussy began lubricating itself, more and more juice ended up on my tongue and lips and face. She must have been thinking she was having one helluva’ wet dream.

I backed off. It was time to move to Phase II. I went and got some water and took my Viagra I knew I was going to need it tonight. I was going to fuck my step-daughter, deflower her completely.

And, she was going to beg me to do it.

Chapter 2

I went to a cabinet and retrieved two headphones and two special mp3 players that had an additional device wired into each of them. I had already pre-mixed the music along with a synthetic voice over with some special instructions. I could also pick and choose other voice overs from the additional device and the remote in my hand. I connected the headphones to the mp3 players, each with a name on them so I made sure to get them to the correct person, and then secured them on Keri and her mom. The headphones were custom-made, and had a strap to secure them in place.

Julie was a Nirvana freak, so I collected all of their tunes for her. The volume was set fairly loud, as a distraction. Same with Keri’s, except she liked all sorts of freaky stuff. So freaky stuff I gathered.

I positioned Keri similarly to her mom, with a spreader between her ankles and secured to the ceiling so that I could have complete access to her.

Next I retrieved a couple of ammonia capsules, the same kind you see used to revive professional athletes after they’ve gone into a semi-conscious state. I broke one under Julie’s nose, and one under Keri’s nose. Then I started the tapes.

I watched them both struggle and try and work their way free. That wasn’t going to happen. I buy and build quality, not something that some arm pulling or leg twitching will loosen.

A few minutes into their struggles, the music decreased somewhat and the instructions began, in a voice quite unlike my own.

“Keri. Listen carefully. You and your mom have been abducted. We are going to sell you to a rich Arab as his sex slave. You have a choice. If you fight us, we will kill your mom. We don’t need her. We’ve only kept her alive because we want you to cooperate. If you cooperate and do what we say, she will live. Think about that for a while.” Then the music went back to its previous loudness.

“Julie. Listen carefully. You and your daughter have been abducted. If you want to live, and want your daughter to live, you will listen carefully, and you will obey us. Failure to obey will result in punishment. You will be our sex slave for the next 72 hours. If you cooperate, we will let the two of you go when we are done. Right now your daughter is in another room by herself. She thinks we are ransoming the two of you to your parents. IF you do not cooperate, we will bring her in here and she will become the main attraction in our sex games. Think about that for a while.”

As the both of them laid there, naked, I wondered what would be going through their minds. I had a lot of surprises here, but nothing that could read minds.

After 5 minutes the sound decreased again. This time they both heard the same message.

“We are going to release one hand. If you try to use it to escape, you will fail, and you KNOW what will happen. Once we release your hand, you will reach down and begin masturbating. Your job is to turn us on. If you fail, you know who will suffer. Begin now.”

The rope that held the special cuffs in place loosened on their right arms. They could move them and reach a certain distance, but not far enough to try and get loose.

As expected, the ex-bitch Julie reached down and began touching herself, the slut. Okay, I guess given her circumstances she wasn’t being slutty, but she was a bitch, and it was good to see her frigging herself. Keri was quite unsure of herself.

“NOW KERI,” the voice boomed, “or we’ll go cut your mom with a knife.”

Almost immediately her hand swooped to her beautifully framed virgin pussy. As her fingers started rubbing she noticed the sticky wetness and rubbed her fingers together, as if trying to figure out why she was wet. She quickly went back and began rubbing her lips, putting a middle finger down her slit to her opening, just tucking the top of the tip of her finger in, making a quick circle, and then moving back up to her lips, to caress her clit. It was breathtaking.

I’d seen Julie rub her snatch before, so it wasn’t quite as interesting, but nonetheless, it beat a sharp stick in the eye. I knew she’d be getting a message soon.

“Julie, you aren’t trying hard enough. We want to see you cum. Do we need to go get you some INCENTIVE?”

She shook her head back and forth, indicating no, and began rubbing her pussy with more enthusiasm. Once or twice she grabbed a breast and brought it up to her mouth so she could lick at the nipple. Now that I liked, as evidenced by A-1 boner.

I let this go on for a bit, and watch Julie reach orgasm. I could tell it was real…her chest always flushed when she came. I could see her pussy pulsing.

I gave her an instruction to stop masturbating.

Keri was lagging behind, but that was okay. I’m sure she was pretty nervous. I pressed the remote and both of the ropes retracted back into place, securing their hands.

Leaning down, I began licking the fresh juices from Keri’s pussy, and they tasted even better than before. She squirmed a bit but really couldn’t do anything but lay there and take it. I pressed another button on the remote.

“Keri…if you cum from this pussy licking, we will give your mom some water to drink, so you better try and relax and let it happen, or ELSE!”

I began some serious pussy eating, from lashing her small clit back and forth with my tongue, to sweeping my tongue from her clit to her asshole, pausing to get it very wet, and then moving back to her clit for some gentle sucking. I took my index finger and pressed it against her asshole and wiggled the tip of it in. I distantly heard “MmmMMmmmmmmmmMmmmmMmmmmmmmm” and wasn’t sure if she thought this was great, or wondered why a finger was invading her tiny, tight anus. I only went in to the first knuckle and then began rotating it a bit, left to right, right to left, all the while applying suction to her clit, along with my tongue flicking it back and forth.

It didn’t take long. I was surprised at the strength of her orgasm. She got pretty wet, she strained against the ropes, her nipples stuck out about a half inch or so, and her asshole tightened on my finger. It was incredible. Especially the wet part, which I enjoyed licking up.

I did mention that the bed was custom-built by me, didn’t I? It was quite large, almost twice the size of a king-sized bed. But it wasn’t the size that made it special. It was all of the special features. I used one of them next.

“Keri…you were very good. Your mom will get some water, but she hasn’t had any food. She needs food. We will give her some if you obey. If you understand, nod your head.”

Her head reluctantly nodded.

“Good. In a couple of minutes you will feel the bed move. Relax and go with it. The gag in your mouth will also be removed. Do NOT talk. Await further instructions.”

And now, the other one.

“Julie, your gag is going to be removed. You will feel the bed shift. A cock will enter your mouth. You will suck it. If you bite it, your daughter’s breasts will be sliced off. Nod your head if you understand.”

A vigorous head nod.

“Good. You will swallow, and that cock will be replaced by another, and so on. You know what to do.”

Pressing a couple of buttons, I watched a few things happen, one a personal favorite of mine. First, parts of the bed shifted, as if someone climbed up on it. Next, a device lowered from the ceiling, a large wheel-like apparatus that had a dozen fleshy cocks sticking out from it. There were different shapes and sizes, all made by me. Using a special formula of cyberskin and latex and a few other ingredients, I was able to come up with a substance that mimicked human flesh. The metal piece inside would provide warmth, again, simulating human temperature. And there was another surprise.

The ball gag was removed from her mouth. After pressing another button, and using a mini-track ball on the remote, I guided the first “cock” to her mouth. Bumping into her lips was an average-sized cock, six and a half inches long, and normal thickness. Balls, of course, were included, as well as pubic hair. The finishing touch? A couple of the ingredients made the fake cock smell human.

Julie opened her mouth and I put the device on auto-mode. It began moving back and forth, pushing deep enough into her mouth to fill it, then withdrawing until just the head was within her lips. Back and forth. The program was set to vary the rhythm throughout its cycle, and each cycle would last between four and six minutes.

I moved over to Julie, got on the bed, and slid my rock-hard cock into her pussy in one stoke, going balls deep. It felt great. As I stroked slowly back and forth a bit, I gave Keri some instructions.

“Keri, the gag is now being removed,” and it was, “and you need to listen carefully. We know from your emails to your best friend that you never gave your ex-boyfriend a blow job. You are going to give a blow job now. If you try and bite, terrible things will happen to your mom. You know what to do. Suck, use your tongue, and then swallow the cum. Do a good job and your mom will be treated well.”

I pulled my pussy-juice coated cock from her mom’s snatch and stood over Keri’s head, then rubbed the tip of my cock against her lips. Her natural reaction was to lick her lips and taste. A different taste for her, but one she’d taste again and again over the next few days.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I pushed my cock between her virgin lips, feeling it pass over her tongue, and continuing until I reached the back of her mouth, and the entrance of her throat. My balls, oh so full of cum, rested against her nose and cheeks. I felt her start to gag a bit, so I pulled back. I knew I wasn’t going to last very long. As I sunk my cock back into her mouth, an amazing thing happened. I felt her tongue run along my cock, and felt her lips tighten, and she sucked! She was sucking my cock! I quickly stroked back and forth, trying to hold back, but honestly, with a teenage virgin sucking her first cock, mine, I figured I had a minute left.

I used the remote again, and the “surprise” started with Keri’s mom. Over the past two years I masturbated twice daily, and kept the semen frozen. Yesterday I removed a half-quart of each, defrosted them, and then mixed them together. I stored them in the “wheel”, which had a heating element. Right now…the semen drink was a warm, ninety-nine degrees.

The cock in Julie’s mouth sped up, and then a shot of my cum rocketed into her mouth, followed by another, and another. The average guy shoots about a teaspoon. I fed her 6 times that amount, or two tablespoons. I watched her swallow, and swallow again, as my cock was teased by Keri’s hot mouth. That was it…I took hold of her head and rammed my cock in and out, in and out as thick ropes of my cum shot out and filled her mouth. I felt her swallowing as I continued to cum, and shudder and drain my load into her, my balls smacking against her nose and face, knowing she was inhaling my scent.

Inhaling my scent as she swallowed the first load of cum, my cum, in her life.

Chapter 3

I needed a bit of a break.

One of the great military axioms is why build one bomber when you can build two for twice the cost. I applied that to the “wheel”, my rotating cock device that was now placing the second cock in my ex-wife’s mouth. It was longer than the first, about eight and a half inches, but thinner. It was designed by me to make her gag when it was pushed deep into her mouth. She never really could deep throat my cock, so I was sure she was going to struggle and gag and so forth over this one. But I digress. I built a second wheel, and used my remote to bring this one into play with Keri.

Since I planned on spending more time with Keri than her mother, I deployed the “wheel” with Plan B. Plan A had Julie’s wheel supply a cock about every four to six minutes. Plan B was designed with Keri in mind. I mean, really, what teenage boy who was getting his cock sucked by a teenage girl with a knockout body was going to last six minutes in her mouth? So I adjusted the time period from four to six minutes to two to four minutes. Seemed more reasonable to me.

“Keri, you did a good job. Your mom will be well fed.” I couldn’t help but snicker at that comment, as I looked over at her mom struggling as the cock nearly bottomed out in her mouth, causing her to gag, while awaiting her meal of my warm cum.

“You will now continue to obey by giving more blow jobs. Make sure you do a good job.”

Remote in hand, I watched the first “cock” approach her mouth, with the bed shifting somewhat, simulating someone moving up onto the bed. I noticed a little dribble of cum that had leaked out of her mouth and was slowly moving to her chin. With her hands restrained, she couldn’t wipe it.

The cocks for Keri were generally smaller, although some were pretty thick. A five-inch cock of normal thickness was up first, and pushed against her lips, startling her. She recovered quickly and opened her mouth, accepting the second cock in her life into her mouth.

I concentrated my gaze on Keri. It was exciting watching this cock move in an out of her mouth, considering within the past few minutes I had emptied my balls there. I noticed her mom’s body was shaking and spasming; the eight and a half inch cock was buried balls deep in her mouth and was spewing forth the two tablespoons of cum from my reservoir. Yep…she still couldn’t deep throat! It was fun to watch her suffer a bit. I moved to that side of the bed and reached down and pinched both her nipples hard, adding to her discomfort.

Then I heard a moan from Keri and realized that I was missing her first cumshot from the wheel. She too was getting the huge load, about six times a normal load. I’m not sure how it tasted, but, from what I read online in some forum, the freezing of all my loads from two years wouldn’t spoil. I added a little cocaine to her mix too. Not too much, but enough that would energize her.

Over the next forty-five minutes I sat back and watched Keri suck over a dozen cocks. That was about a cup and a half of my cum. Yep, I was hard again. I also noticed that her pussy was leaking. Now that surprised me. And pleased me. Time for a meal!

I really liked eating her pussy. The juice that leaked from her honestly tasted really good. As pussies go, it was quite pretty and innocent looking. With her lips mostly pushed together and only a tiny opening showing, I could only imagine, for now, how it was going to feel wrapped around my cock.

I guess it was the combination of my pussy eating ability and the cocaine, but she was definitely responding. And maybe she really liked sucking cock too. Whatever it was, her thighs would quiver and she would move her torso a bit…she couldn’t go too far because of the restraints, but, she was into it. I tried to stick my tongue deep inside, but couldn’t do it. Tight.

I brought her to one orgasm, and then got her most of the way to a second before I stopped. I heard her moan a second or two after I removed my tongue from her pussy, so I guess she wanted to cum again. Greedy girl!

I got up and worked the remote a bit, bringing down a single-armed device that looked similar to a light in a dentist’s office, except instead of having a light, this had a single cock. It was about nine inches long and reasonably thick. I moved it over to my ex-wife’s pussy, lined it up, and started to enter her with it. I saw her legs tense a bit, but between all the cocksucking and cum drinking she’d been doing, her pussy was well lubricated. She moaned some and tried shifting her hips a bit to accommodate the large cock. It must have worked because as I started the back and forth thrusting, I could see she was trying to adjust to the rhythm. I figured this would keep her busy for a bit. I dialed back the cum spewing to a reasonable single tablespoon as I didn’t want either of them getting sick.

My cock was hard. Keri’s pussy was primed. There really was no reason to wait. I gazed a bit at it, her small, virginal pussy surrounded by blonde ringlets of hair, just waiting to be deflowered. Well, maybe not, but that’s what was up next.

Using the remote, I adjusted the bed some so that her ass was right at the edge of the bed. I then moved close to her, and pressed the head of my cock to her pussy, and started to rub it about to get it wet. Keri felt what was going on and tried to move away, shifting her hips a bit. I stepped back.

I waited about ninety seconds, and then played this message.

“Keri, you have made us quite angry. We had to punish your mom. Listen…”

What she heard was some screaming, maybe five to six seconds of it.

“That was your mom. We took some pliers and squeezed hard on her nipples. Next time, we will cut one of them off! Don’t you dare try and pull away. In fact, you need to beg. Beg us to fuck you. Beg us to take your cherry, or else your mom gets cut!”

The cock was pulled out of her mouth.

“Do it,” she said meekly. “Please, do me.”

Through the headphones: “Not good enough, Keri. We will have to hurt your mom now by…”

“FUCK ME!” she said in a cocaine-induced stupor. “Please fuck me, put your dick in me, I want you to. Take my cherry, please…” she started blubbering somewhat, but continued, “really fuck me hard, I want your dick, I want it in me, I’m begging you please…”

That’s all I needed to hear. I re-positioned my cock, and the cock in her mouth. As I pushed the instant cum relay on the remote, sending a warm cum cocktail into her mouth, I gripped her thighs, which were pointed up towards the ceiling and held their by the restraints and rope, and snapped my hips forward, sinking half of my thick cock into her pussy, busting her cherry.

She was amazingly tight and wet and warm and wonderful. Pulling her tightly against me, I rammed harder, sending the rest of my cock into her pussy until my balls were resting against her asshole. I could hear her screaming a bit around the cock (I had purposely chosen a thicker one to help muffle the screams), but knew that the best thing for her was for me to start stroking back and forth. The coke was starting to play games with her body because after several back and forth strokes, going from dick-tip to buried balls deep, the screaming stopped and I could feel her trying to move her hips a bit. Yep…she was getting her first, proverbial, taste of cock and she loved it!

God, she was so fucking tight, but because she was so wet it felt like I was fucking a lubricated vise. I kept up a good, solid pace, knowing that because she was so tight, and because my cock was reasonably thick, it was brushing ever so slightly against her clit. It didn’t take but a few minutes and I saw her nipples get hard, and the muscles in her legs were flexing, and yes, my step-daughter was cumming around my cock! I thought she was tight before, God, now her pussy was clenching and unclenching around my cock…it was too much. I continued stroking hard, and with one hand I reached down to rub her clit directly, and the other found a nipple and squeezed it. I could feel her muscles reacting again, and I let go of her nipple for a second to reach and press the instant cum relay again on the remote and then grabbed her thigh to get more leverage and pound my cock into her pussy harder and faster. She again came violently around my cock and I now pushed on her hard, really putting my weight into it, and could feel myself sink deeper into her pussy, the head of my cock pressing up against and then into her cervix. She spasmed all over, her legs and arms shaking in orgasm and pleasure, and I shot load after load of my hot cum right into her womb.

Chapter 4

Julie and Keri were sleeping. They had sucked, or, more aptly, been mouth-fucked for a couple of hours, and swallowed just over a quart of cum each. Keri’s had been laced with some cocaine, but just a little. I slept too, but at least I wasn’t all tied up. But I was awake now and quite interested in moving to the next phase.

I moved over to the very adjustable bed and swapped hand restraints for Keri. I had removed the spreader bar that held her legs wide apart last night after she finished fellating my multi-cocked wheel. I knew it would let her sleep better and allow her muscles to relax. Next I swapped her leg restraints, but instead of attaching them to the ropes from the ceiling, I attached them to those at the base of the bed. This made it reasonably easy for me to turn her over on her stomach. She awoke for a minute, but settled back down. Or, at least she didn’t try to move around or talk. I didn’t bother inserting a gag because with the headphones on, her mom couldn’t hear her if she called out. Same with Julie; no gag and relaxed legs. See…I wasn’t such a bad kidnapper after all.

I had cleaned up Keri’s pussy last night too. Her mom’s too. A few shots of warm water in the cooze and a couple of towels. With the bed’s surface being vinyl, there was no mess. Well, Keri’s pussy was somewhat of a mess after the pounding from her deflowering, but other than that, she was fine. Well, except for being kidnapped and forced, in her mind, to suck several dozen cocks to completion. But, I digress.

Using the remote, I cause a vinyl piece very similar to the bed, but of course much smaller, to descend from the ceiling. It was somewhat rounded to fit over Keri’s lower back. At the same time, the part of the sectional bed that was beneath her stomach lifted up. The two pieces met and formed a nice sandwich around her, with a small section between her legs, supporting her mound. She was now in a modified doggy style position except that her arms were angled out in front of her, connected to the ropes from the ceiling. Her wonderful breasts did not currently have any support, and hung down. It wasn’t exactly comfortable, but she would soon get some support for her head. A couple of more commands into the remote and a slight humming sound could be heard. It was coming from between Keri’s legs. I had activated some vibrations that conveniently were pressed up against her pussy and clit. Soothing…not violent.

Next I went to the cabinet and retrieved what looked like modified suction cups. Actually, they were my own invention. I modeled them after something I saw online once. The cups attached to around the nipple area with some sticky tape to temporarily hold them in place. Then held a few of those really small, flat batteries for power. When turned on, they apply a small suction, which both keeps them attached, and draws the nipple flesh into the cup, just like what a mouth could do. The coup de grace was the flap of cyberskin that was attached to the center, which when the unit was on would move up and down and side to side, stimulating the nipple. By applying some lubricant, which I was now doing, it would stay moist, like a tongue. The effect was quite arousing. Two were simply that much better. I applied both to Kerri, turned them on, and let her settle in to some nipple and clitoris stimulation.

Moving to her mom, I re-attached the spreader bar to her ankles and hoisted her legs into the air. I then applied two of the nipple cups to her breasts and turned them on. Using the remote, I had it lift her from the bed and then I guided her closer to Keri. A few minor adjustments and she was perfectly aligned.

“Keri. It is time to begin again. Yesterday you did well. We have today and tomorrow, and if you do as well, your mom will be released unharmed. We know you want that. We are going to release your arms so that you will be able to put them on the bed. This will also bring your head down. You will feel your face make contact with something. It is another girl’s pussy. You are going to eat her pussy, Keri. This is part of your training. You need to eat her and make her cum, Keri. If she doesn’t cum, bad things will happen to your mom today. You may use your mouth and hands. You will keep eating her until we tell you to stop. If you try and pull off your blindfold, we will stab your mother in both of her eyes.”

And now, the second part of this show, I thought to myself.

“Julie. A woman will soon start to eat your pussy. The object of this game is not to orgasm. If she makes you cum before we tell you that you can cum, we’re going to bring Keri out here and make her suck all of the same cocks that you sucked yesterday, understand?”

Julie nodded her head vigorously.

This should be fun, I thought to myself.

I released Keri’s hands from the restraints completely. She couldn’t escape of course, and I didn’t think she’d mess with her blindfold. Her face came into contact with her mom’s pussy. That first contact was precious.

Keri didn’t seem to have much in the way of experience, but she sure made up for it with enthusiasm. I don’t know if it was the incessant nipple stimulation, the warm, vibrating feeling between her legs, or simply the threat, but she was licking pussy like it was going out of style! She’d lick her mom’s pussy lips, up one side, down the other, then push her face up against the opening and I’m guessing she was sticking her tongue inside. Then she moved up to the clit and began licking that and sucking it, then more action with the pussy lips. I started to hear some soft moans coming from Julie’s lips. I had thought about having her suck more cocks, but then chose against it. I didn’t want her to focus on anything but her getting eaten and the treatment her nipples were getting.

I did move behind Keri…wow…what a wonderful sight. Her small ass was propped up for all to see. I could see her tiny asshole, and her small opening below it, just a small tuft of pussy hair showing. I took my finger and moved it to her opening…it was moist! Good deal! All of the stimulation was getting to her. I went to a cabinet and retrieved a thin fleshy dildo and slowly pushed it into Keri, pulled it out, and then back in and out a couple of times. Then I removed it completely and moved around to Julie, and put it to her lips. She pulled back for a second, then must have thought about what she just did, because she moved her head forward and opened her mouth and devoured the dildo, complete with her daughter’s pussy sap all over it.

I repeated this process a few times, just to stir things up. Julie was trying her darndest not to orgasm, and she was succeeding, so far. Time to raise the stress level a bit.

“Keri.