Peggy was left hanging by the chains for most of the morning. Her arms were fully numb by now, and the tingling in her fingers was gone. Her shoulders, almost slipped out of their sockets, burned like fire. Still naked, she could feel the come drying on her legs. She was dying from thirst and her mouth felt dry, her tongue like sandpaper.
Ted and Joey paid little attention to her, glancing at her exposed body now and then. For a moment or so she felt as if they were ignoring her deliberately, but seeing the gleam in their eyes told her that their interest was still as high as ever.
Her gaze followed Ted as he stepped to the end of the patio. He held his cock, arching his hips slightly, and began sending a long, golden stream of piss over the green grass. Peggy watched her nephew piss, finding it interesting. She had never seen a boy piss.
Ted, noticing his aunt watching, turned toward her, swinging his cock around. He grinned lewdly at her, splashing piss on the patio.
"You like that, huh, Aunt Peg? You get a kick out of my cock?" He wiggled his prick up and down, making the stream of piss wave. "I think you like to see me piss, don't you, Aunt Peggy?”
Peggy jerked her gaze off his cock, shaking her head from side to side violently. Yet, she watched him from the corner of her eyes. There was something appealing, seeing the piss leave his piss hole, arc out and splash to the patio floor. Her mouth was so dry, she ran her tongue about, then over her lips. Ted misunderstood the gesture.
"Want something to drink, Aunt Peggy?” he snickered. "Would a drink of my piss help your thirst? It won't be cold, but it's a drink just the same.”
"You-you-" she stammered. "You monster!”
"Oh, don't call names, Aunt Peggy," he warned. "You start calling names, and we're just gonna have to spank your pretty ass again. It's not nice to call names.”
To emphasize Ted' s words, Joey came toward her with the slim whip again. Her eyes widened with terror as he swung it through the air, grinning wickedly at her. The cheeks of her ass, still bearing red welts from before, clenched tightly. She tried not to scream as he lashed at her ass once, very hard. The tip of the whip curled about her hip and lifted a welt at the edge of her cunt hair. The scream broke, ringing out over the desert.
Ted and Joey laughed in delight.
Through her tears, she saw Ted shaking his cock and release it. A bead of yellow piss clung to his prick tip. He turned his back to her, squatting down to the suitcase. She had thought the suitcase held more clothing when they arrived, yet it was filled with objects which were strange to her. Ted took out two spring-loaded clothespins, snapping them open as he stood, facing her and Joey. The grin on his face terrified her.
"No! God, no!" she pleaded as he started toward her.
Joey had dropped the whip. He now lifted his hands to her tits, cupping one to make her pink nipple thrust forward. “You’re gonna love this, Aunt Peggy,” he said, eyes glowing with wicked pleasure. “You’re really gonna enjoy this.”
“I won’t!” she yelled. “I won’t! It will hurt! Please, you don’t know how tender a woman’s nipples are!”
“We, know,” Ted said. “We know that very well.”
Her gaze followed the open clothespin, her eyes wide and filled with fear.
Ted taunted her by holding the pinching end of the pins around her nipple, letting them close tightly time and again, each time a bit harder. Peggy began to cry, whimpering, each time a bit harder. Peggy began to cry, whimpering, begging, promising. As the pin clamped onto her tender nipple, she squeezed her mouth shut, not wanting to provide them with tortured screams. Ted snapped the other pin onto her other nipple, and they seemed to keep squeezing. I felt to Peggy that her nipples would be smashed, twisted off, as the clothespins drooped, hanging from her tits.
Then the scream came.
Ted and Joey stood back, looking her tortured tits, grinning happily, their cocks lifting into hardness. Peggy’s nipples began to turn numb, yet the searing pain was staying with her. Joey had taken another clothespin from the suitcase, and he was making snapping motions with it toward her cunt.
Ted pulled her hairy cuntlips open, her clit revealed. Joey gently ran the wooden clothespin up and down her cunt, scraping lightly from the crack of her ass, along her pussy slit and making circles about her clit. Then he snapped the pin onto her clit, letting the springs go all at once. The excruciating pain sent Peggy into wild, tormented screams again. Her clit felt as if it was being cut from her cunt, the pain slicing up through her body, meeting the pain of her tits. She screamed and screamed, trying to shake the pins loose by jerking her ass and bouncing her tits as best she could. But the painful pins were tight and she could not shake them off.
Ted and Joey enjoyed their handiwork, now and then tugging at a clothespin, sending fresh pain burning through her body. Ted pinched the inside of her thigh, high up near her cunt where it was the most tender. Joey pulled at the pin clamped on her clit, and all the pain ran together as one. Peggy's sobs served only to increase her nephews pleasure. She knew it, but couldn't stop crying.
Through her hot tears, she saw them move behind her. She hung her head in shame and pain, trying to be still now. She found that when she moved and tried to wiggle the pins loose, it created more pain on her tits and cunt as they jiggled. She felt them cupping the cheeks of her ass, almost with tender pleasure, being gentle with her. The stroking young hands seemed, for a time, to help soothe the pain she was feeling.
They pulled the creamy, shapely cheeks of her ass apart, and she could feel their young eyes staring at her puckered asshole. Involuntarily, her asshole squeezed tight, drawing inward. She heard them laughing about it, feeling a couple of fingers sliding between her spread thighs and rubbing the puffy lips of her cunt. She was moaning softly as a finger moved into her cunt, fucking up and down slowly. She was aware that her asshole was flexing in time to the finger fucking into her cunt, and it brought renewed shame to her.
Peggy could not believe that she was responding to the fingerfucking. Her cunt tingled and her pussy lips appeared to clutch at the finger. She moaned again, but this time in an effort to prevent what she was starting to feel inside her cunt. She was starting to become wet, getting aroused. The finger fucking into her cunt seemed to relieve some of the pain on her tits and clit. Despite herself, her ass moved, beginning to work with her finger.
"I think I'll make Aunt Peggy come," Joey said. “She's been kinda nice to us. She deserves to come, don't you think, Ted?”
"Sure, make her come," Ted replied.
Joey's finger moved faster, the friction heating up the lips of her cunt. Peggy began to sigh, her sobs stopping, pleasure flowing through her lovely, naked body. She felt Ted's lips pressing against the cheek of her ass. The tip of his tongue flicking against her flesh caused Peggy to twist, arching her ass backwards against his face. She felt his hand slide around her hip, his fingers brushing and smoothing the thick curls of her pussy hair. Even that felt good to her.
Ted started biting lightly at his aunt's beautiful asscheek. When his tongue licked up and around, Peggy mewled like a kitten. Her hips twisted in the confines of being tied up as her passion started to soar, her cunt becoming very, very wet. She was startled to notice the clothespin lifting as her nipples hardened. The one clamped upon her clit was jerking as pulsations began to pound in it. The soft, almost whispered murmurs caused Ted and Joey to increase fingerfucking and licking at her flesh. The nerves in her naked body starting vibrating. A smile grew over Peggy's face as the tingling delight flowed hotter and hotter. Her hips were writhing sensuously.
Both boys started kissing and licking at her asscheeks now, with Joey still fingerfucking her. Ted was caressing her hip and thigh with one hand, holding the cheek of her ass, the edge of his hand pressing into her asscrack and upon her sensitive shitter. Peggy shoved her ass back, finding the touch there suddenly sweet.
"Oooooh, yes," she whispered, no longer thinking about how uncomfortable she was, hanging by her arms in this blatant, erotic exposure on the patio. "Oh, yes, please!”
Her orgasm was growing, swelling in the pit of her stomach. When she came, her cunt gripping in hot, wet waves around Joey's finger, she was groaning in pleasure. In the middle of her orgasm, the groans turned into sudden screams. Each of her nephews had suddenly clamped their teeth into the cheeks of her ass, biting down hard, very hard. The unexpected pain became part of her orgasm, and Peggy wasn't sure if she was screaming with ecstasy or pain.
Slowly, her orgasms faded, and the pain returned to her, only it didn't seem as bad as before. Her nipples still hurt, her clit still burned in pain, and now the cheeks of her creamy ass felt as if they had been chewed on viciously, yet it was the best orgasm Peggy had ever felt in her life.
Ted and Joey came to sit before her again, both of their young cocks very, very hard. She stared at them, finding she wanted to be fucked by them now. Their swollen prickheads looked so smooth, so big that her cunt seemed to draw inward. She realized she enjoyed seeing them naked, watching their cocks and precious balls. Peggy found it difficult to believe herself, the change that was coming over her in just two days of being humiliated by her nephews. She had never enjoyed pain of any kind, but it didn't seem so bad now.
Joey entered the house, then returned with two glasses of iced tea. They sat and sipped the tea, their young eyes studying Peggy's dangling body. In a few moments, Ted removed the, pins. Peggy felt so much relief, despite the painful tingle in her nipples and clit that lingered after the pins were off. She even attempted a smile for them, thinking that if she showed some cooperation, they wouldn't hurt her anymore.
The need to piss came over her. She kept quiet, knowing that it would do her no good to ask. Besides, she would be ashamed to let them know she had to piss. Her mouth was very dry, her tongue feeling swollen in her mouth. Her lips felt as if they were starting to crack from being so dry. There was not enough moisture on her tongue as she liked them. Ted and Joey taunted her with the iced tea, making mock toasts to her with the frosted glasses. She could almost taste the iced tea, the coldness flowing down her throat. It was hot now, the desert sun directly overhead. The roof of the patio was metal, and that didn't help any at all. It intensified the heat of the sun, making the patio feel oven hot.
"This sure is good," Ted said, drinking, his gaze on his aunt. "Nice and cold. A cold glass of tea sure helps on a day this hot.”
"It sure does," Joey replied.
Peggy couldn't help it, she had to have water. "Please, let me have a drink," she begged, her facial expression pleading helplessly. "I'm so thirsty.”
"Aw, give the cunt a drink," Ted said. "I guess we can afford it. She's kinda nice. Go ahead, Joey, give the fucking bitch a drink.”
Peggy smiled widely as Joey got up. His cock was still hard, waving from side to side as he approached her. He had to climb onto the bench, and Peggy felt his cock sliding on her thigh as he held the glass to her lips. She drank with noisy thirst, yet was aware of the hard cock throbbing against her naked thigh. She rewarded her nephew by pressing her thigh against his cock as best she could.
"Thank you, Joey," she said softly.
As he returned to his chair, she gazed upon his naked ass. Ted saw her eyes, and laughed. "You better watch out, Joey," he said. "I think Aunt Peggy is after your ass.”
"Aunt Peggy can have my ass anytime," Joey said, sitting back down, his legs draped over the arms of the chair, ass scooted forward.
Peggy found herself fascinated. Joey's cock stood up in the air, his hairless balls dangling. She saw, too, between the cheeks of his ass, the small roundness of his asshole. Turning his eyes to Ted, she watched him stroke his fist slowly up and down his swollen cock, squeezing it to bring up beads of clear juice.
"Aunt Peggy can't make up her mind," Joey said. "She don't know if she wants my ass or your cock, Ted.”
"Both, probably," Ted laughed lewdly.
Peggy listened to them, hearing the words they used. She felt a cramping in her stomach, and the need to piss again was strong. She felt as if she was going to bust if she didn’t piss soon.
The fullness kept growing in the bottom of her stomach until she was squirming with discomfort, her face making a grimace. She was struggling to keep it back. The more she tried to hold it in, the worse it became.
“Oh, no!” she yelped as her face turned red.
She had been unable to hold it in any longer.
A golden stream of piss spewed from her cunt. It arched outward, churning down, splashing on the patio floor. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut in shame, unable to stop the flow of piss gushing from her cunt.
“I guess Aunt Peggy had to take a fucking piss,” Ted snickered with unconcealed pleasure.
"Sure looks like it," Joey said, watching with interest as the golden piss streamed from her cunt. He stood up, and Peggy, with her eyes squeezed with humiliation, did not see him slip his tall glass into the stream of her piss. By the time the flow of hot piss began to trickle, he was back in his chair, holding the half-filled glass with her piss.
Peggy slitted her eyes, too ashamed to look fully at them. The floor of the patio was drenched in her piss, but not a drop had gotten on her legs. The curls of cunt hair along each cuntlip had gotten wet, though.
"Wanna have another drink, Aunt Peggy?" Joey asked.
"Please," Peggy whispered.
Ted laughed as his brother moved to her, stepping onto the bench, watching Peggy's face closely. Peggy, eager to drink, didn't see his expression. Joey tipped the glass to her lips, and Peggy drank deeply, gulping as she swallowed.
Suddenly her eyes popped wide, and she spewed her mouthful of piss out. But it was too late; she had swallowed half a cupful before she realized what she was drinking.
"You son of a bitch!" she shouted, spitting.
She spit time and again, and could have murdered the boys with great pleasure at that moment. She hung by the chains, glaring at them, not caring if they beat her bloody.
"You little fucking bastard shits!" she shouted. "I've had enough of both of you! You're leaving here today, going back to your father. I'm going to let him know what little bastard fucking cocksuckers you are. I hope you two rot in hell, you little motherfuckers!”
Peggy began to cry after her outburst. The taste of her piss lingered inside her mouth, and she wanted to wash it out and scrub her teeth until her gums bled. Hot tears streamed down her cheeks, and she didn't care. She was so miserable and disgusted with her nephews, she no longer cared about anything, only to be turned loose.
She had made no impression on her nephews. All they did was laugh harder than ever, quite pleased with their nasty little trick.