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CHAPTER SIX

"Frank, nooh! You can't be… serious! Good Lord, that thing… would split me!"

"Horseshit. Ain't you been tellin' me how you wish mine was a foot long and twice as big around? Well, that's exactly the size I had my old buddy make this for you."

"But-but… I didn't mean it!" she wailed.

"Aw, come off it, Marge. You can't bullshit an old bullshitter like me. You know damned well you want this crammed up that hot little belly of yours, and you might as well admit it, 'cause I'm gonna give it to you whether you do or not."

"Frank, please! I didn't mean it!"

"You want'a lick it first? Get it nice and slick with spit?" he asked, and pushed the bluntly rounded end of the coal-black head between her tremulous red oral petals.

Marge swung her arm and knocked the offensive thing away from her mouth. "Stop it,Frank! I don't know… what's got into you tonight… but this insanity has… gone too damned far already! Now leave me alone!"

"You fuckin' slut!" he hissed, and slapped her hard, his palm effecting a loud SPLAT as it contacted her cheek and snapped her head to the side. "Where do you get off talkin' to me like that? You said you wanted one a foot long and twice as big around as mine! Well, Goddamn it, woman, I paid good money to have this made for you! Just exactly the way you said you wished my cock was! And I intend to use it on you! At least once! Even if I have to hogtie you to do it! You understand me?"

Marge nodded fearfully, blinking up at him through tear-misted eyes. "But, Frank, I can't… possibly ta-take that thing!" she whined. "Haven't you done enough… to me already? What are you… trying to do? Kill my love for you?"

"A big fat dick is all you love!" he slurred cruelly. He'd had too much to drink now, too, and the whiskey was bringing out the mean streak in him, the side of his personality that Marge had only caught glimpses of before. "Well, by damn, I got a whopper of a one for you, and you're gonna take it!"

He ripped her expensive dress off her, ruining it forever. All the cringing woman had on now was her garter belt and nylon stockings. To Frank, she was more sexy-looking that way than she ever could be bare-assed naked, so he left her feminine hose and their supporting garment on her. He pried apart her legs and knelt between them, then leaning over her, he captured a tender nipple between his thumb and forefinger and pinched down on it sadistically. When her mouth flew open to scream, he stuffed the huge head of the ugly dildo into it.

"Suck it, bitch!" he hissed. "Suck on that black motherfucker or I'll tear this little girl's titty plumb off you!"

The way he was yanking her breast around by the nipple, it felt to Marge as if he were already tearing it out by the roots. Great flashes of searing pain blasted through her. Her cunt gave an-involuntary gulp, ejecting an equally involuntary surge of clear cuntal juices.

God help me! she groaned inwardly, for the sudden burst of sexual pain made her shiver with masochistic delight. The perverted bliss of it overwhelmed her.

Yes, yes! Tear it off me! she felt like yelling as, her son and her sense of decency forgotten, she grabbed the dildo's thick shaft with both hands. Her slender white fingers tried in vain to completely encompass the wrist-thick black rod. She began slavishly sucking the vulgar head, her soft red lips fighting to take more of the dildo into her mouth.

Evidently the rubber wasn't fully cured, for it had a raw, sharp tang to it. Marge didn't mind the foul taste of it. She was totally caught up in her fit of masochistic ecstasy. So long as Frank kept hurting her tits, he was her master and she was his sniveling slave.

When he turned loose of the rubber phallus, she held it herself and kept sucking it fervently. He grabbed her other nipple and started jerking at both of her tender tittles.

"Lick it!" he ordered. "Coat it with spit!"

Immediately she obeyed, pulling the bulbous head from her mouth with a loud, lascivious slurping noise. "Oh, shit, this is insane!" she said, as her pink tongue began lapping lewdly at the obscene black shaft, applying saliva which she knew was to serve as a lubricant when he tried to stuff the monster up her. "But don't stop! Aaaggghhhh! Hurt me, hhuurrtt mmeeee!!!"

She wasn't the first of his girlfriends to beg for more in the heat of passion. He wondered how Marge would take to a good whipping with his broad, silver-studded belt. Then he decided, Nah, not in front of her kid. I'll save that for some other time. It's roughing up her boobs that turns Marge on the most! So he continued to punish her breasts, making her moan and whimper piteously as she gladly licked every inch of the black horsecock he'd made for her till the entire shaft and glans glistened wetly with a coating of her slippery, bubbly spit.

When he was satisfied with the way she'd prepared it for her puss, Frank released Marge's tits, grasped the dildo by its handle and wrenched it out of her hands. The testicular bulb was filled with milk, to which clear gelatin had been added to give it a cummy consistency. Aiming the glans at her nose, Frank compressed the bulb and sent a stream of the gluey substance splattering over her face.

Marge didn't complain or even ask what it was. All she did was whimper submissively and bat her eyes. If she had any desire to wipe the glutinous splotches off her face, she failed to act on it.

"It wo-won't fit!" she stammered, when Frank began working the forefront of the hard-rubber cockhead into the impossibly small opening between her pushed-apart legs.

"I'll make it fit, baby," he replied huskily, his hands shaking with excitement as he watched the huge glans sinking into the yielding softness of her well-lubricated cuntal orifice.

"Aaaggghhhh! Please, Frank, nooh!You're tearing me!" she whined.

Only the front half of the mushrooming crown was into her, and her brownish labia were already stretched tautly about it.

"Don't sweat it, baby!" Frank told her, although the firm/soft shaft was beginning to bow as he increased the pressure. "Puss'll stretch a mile 'fore it'll tear an inch!"

Beads of sweat were forming on Frank's upper lip and forehead as he grasped the front part of the shaft with his left hand and began pushing harder, trying to force her elliptical slot open with the gigantic head of the artificial penis.

"Aaaarrgghhhh!" Marge groaned, her heels and hands digging at the threadbare carpet as she scooted backward in a frantic attempt to escape the unbearable pain in her loins.

"Hold still, Goddamn it! Take it, take it!" the redhead hissed as he crawled after her, jabbing the dildo cruelly at her elusive crack.

Each time he tried to stuff it up her, the massive crown sank a fraction of an inch deeper into her hairy hole, dilating her secreting gap a tiny bit more. By the time Marge's head hanged against the couch, addling her momentarily, her suffering cuntflesh had been stretched sufficiently to take all but the flared base of the mushrooming knob.

With success in sight and Marge temporarily unable to defend herself, Frank redoubled his efforts, callously disregarding the woman's obvious, extreme discomfort as he grunted and shoved, grunted and shoved, making her scream out in agony from the brutality of his repeated attempts to drive the fistlike cockhead into her tiny, pain-wracked pussy.

The German shepherd growled menacingly and bared his teeth. Frank ignored the animal's threat. Kenny, who now feared for his mother's life, leaped onto her tormentor's back and, yelling for him to leave her alone, began beating the man about the head and shoulders with his small, ineffective fists. Frank didn't seem to realize he was being attacked.

Sweat was pouring down Frank's face now. The cords stood out along the sides of his neck. His green eyes were glassy with sadistic lust. If it killed Marge, he wasn't going to let up until he'd buried the enormous rubber dong up inside her quaking, perspiration-sheened body.

"Mercy! Dear God…have mercy on meee!" Marge begged. The red-hot pain of it blinded her. She was sure he was ripping her groin apart. "Ica-can't stand this!Frank! Stop! Pul-eezzzeee ssttooppp… oh, God, God…you're splitting me… wide open! Unnn-ggaaahhhhh! It's too big! I can't… ttaakkeee iittt!!"

Frank's face was as twisted with lust as Marge's was with the horrible agony he was inflicting upon her. Short of the dog actually attacking him, which it didn't seem that Bobo was ferocious enough to do, nothing could stop the powerful redhead from attaining his lurid goal.

Poor Marge's suffering cuntlips were stretched to the limit of tissue-paper thinness when finally the tufted coronal ridge at the rear of the doorknob-sized crown burst through her cringing portal.

"Naaaa-ggaaaahhhhhhhhh!!" she cried, her body jerking reflexively as her elastic labia snapped down around the invading shaft, locking the monstrous cockhead securely inside her too-small pussy.

The momentum of Frank's vicious thrust brought his dildo-gripping left hand crashing against Marge's sweat and secretion-moistened crotch, causing him to grunt and her to scream: "Aaaaaiiiiieeeee!!" Then she sucked in her breath raggedly, her vanquished torso shuddering helplessly as she heaved a guttural groan, "Aaaarrrrrggggghhhhhh!!"

Now that he had the head and a fraction of the shaft into her, Frank paused. "Get off my back, Kenny, old buddy," he told the boy. "I'm not hurting your mama. She likes it. Don't you like it, Marge?"

"Ohhhhhhhh!" Marge moaned, absently licking her lips as the expression on her face began to change. The bulbous glans was inside her, and the shaft, although its circumference was twice that of a man's prick, was sufficiently less girthful by comparison to relieve the terrible strain of her brutally stretched vaginal entrance. To her amazement, the searing pain vanished immediately and a flush of bittersweet carnal pleasure invaded her feverish loins.

"Feels good now, don't it?" Frank demanded.

"Ohhh, you bastard!" she rasped. Her eyes blinked open, shimmering glassily as she focused upon the brutish redhead's smirking visage. Her confused son was standing behind him, peering intently over Frank's shoulder at her, his concerned gaze darting back and forth from her face to her crotch. She didn't want her innocent little boy to see her this way, but for some inexplicable reason his presence only added to the illicit thrill that was flooding over her and immersing her against her will in a vulgar mood of sheer sexual wantonness.

"I knew that hot twat of yours could take it, baby," Frank said. "I'm gonna slip it on into you now. You ready?"

He sank an inch of the wicked instrument into her, the vein-ridged shaft making the gripping circle of her hair-rimmed orifice flutter submissively. Despite the sordidness of what he was doing to her, it did feel good, and there was nothing Marge could do about it.

Unable to help herself, the drunken wife and mother closed her eyes to shut out the shame-evoking sight of her son and, her torso shivering with lewd delight, she heaved a whimper-like sob of unconditional surrender and spread her legs wider so as to give her adulterous lover full access to her vulnerable loins.

"You like the way it feels? Tell me, baby!"

"Yesss! Oh, I do!" she sighed.

"I thought so," he gloated. "You want more?"

She nodded eagerly, her red lips trembling with anticipation. Her fluted sex petals folded in around the oversized shaft as he pushed two more inches of it into her slippery split.

"More!" she gasped, the white moons of her rump quivering as she squirmed with the urgency of her sensual desire.

He jiggled the artificial penis to tease her now that he had her wanting it, and told her, "Speak up, baby. Daddy can't hear you."

"More!" she cried shamelessly. "More, more! Christ, you're gonna… ruin me with that thing, but I… don't care now! Give me some… more of itt!!"

"Now you're talkin', little tits!" he chortled, and jammed it to her.

The huge glans barreled up her snug vagina, stretching the wet-velvet walls as they'd never been stretched before. With a thud that could be heard outside of her body, the bluntly rounded knob banged joltingly against the tender neck of her pear-shaped uterus. It fairly took her breath away.

"Aaaahhhhhh, Goddd!!" she puled, bowing up. Then she fell back chewing her lower lip, going, "Unn… unn… unn!" as she sucked air hissingly through her teeth, for Frank was grunting: "Take it, bitch, take it!" while he rammed the enormous rubber phallus in and out of the dilated gap between Marge's shaking, nylon-clad legs.

There was nothing she could do but take it. He was hurting her again, but this time the hurting was deep inside her, and so Godawful good that she had no desire to stop him. The forefront of the gigantic dildo's glans banged rapid-fire against the hypersensitive mouth of her womb each time he shoved it into her. She could feel it displacing her uterus, pushing that most feminine of all her female organs higher and higher up into her abdominal cavity.

"More… aaah, God…mmoorreee!!" she cried raggedly.

It was incredible to Marge – who'd always prided herself on being a lady – that she could even permit much less respond to this crude type of blatantly obscene misuse of her body, but she wouldn't deny that it was giving her the wildest sexual thrill of her life. That huge prick might be made of rubber but it felt real, and the glorious way it plumbed her depths was literally setting her on fire with perverted lust.

She opened her eyes and gazed up at her young son, silently imploring the lad not to hate her for this. The boy didn't see her face, though. He was too busy gawking at her crotch in obvious enthrallment as Frank continued to plunge the glistening black dildo in and out of the hairy gash between her twitching lower limbs.

"God help us!" she wailed, realizing that her son was becoming excited, too. "Kenny, Don't Look! Ohhh,ohhhhhh! Go in the… unn-uuunnnnnn… bathroom… and close the… doooorrr!!"

"Stay put, old buddy," Frank told him, and grinning evilly at Marge, he pulled the child down beside her and pushed his head to within a foot of her cunt. "Can you see better now, Kenny? Watch your mama's pussy! See how it gobbles up this big motherfucker!"

Kenny was all eyes, his mouth hanging open in premature lust as he watched the giant artificial penis shuttling swiftly in and out of her fascinating pussy.

"Frank, nooh!" Marge whined piteously. "Make him go away! Don't let my… ahhhhh… little boy… see me… oh, shit, shitttt… like tthhihsss!!"

The redhead delighted in hearing her beg, and her motherly concern – not at being hosed with a dildo but because he was jabbing it up her in front of her kid – made this particular fantasy-come-true all the more enjoyable for him. So far he'd only been able to work nine of the rubber cock's twelve inches into her small penile receptacle. Suddenly he jammed it into her extra hard, and a tenth inch disappeared into the cringing circle of her hair-fringed orifice.

"Uuunnnggghhhhhhhh!!!" Marge grunted, her red lips drawing back over her white teeth. It felt like he was ramming an arm up her, and it hurt so unbelievably good! A shudder wracked her feverish, sweat-oozing torso. Her long, red-lacquered fingernails dug into her palms, and moaning piteously, she flung an arm over her eyes to shut out the guilt-evoking sight of her child's lustful expression.

"Take it, take it!" Frank husked, the muscles in his arm straining with the effort as he kept shoving the huge dildo up her.

"Aaaah… God, God!" Marge bleated, her wide-flung, nylon-encased legs shaking helplessly from the roughness of Frank's perverted attack upon her defenseless vagina.

The vein-ridged shaft sawed incessantly away at the fluttering, tautly-stretched ring of her sex-wetted opening, its fistlike glans boring deeper into her belly with each new thrust. She had neither the strength nor the will to resist her brutal lover's ruinous assault. It made her feel like a horrible tramp for her son to see her this way, but her breath was coming in great sobbing gasps which made it impossible for her to even protest the indignity being perpetrated upon her.

Thump, thump, thump! The hard-rubber crown of the mammoth dong battered away at her tender cervix, lengthening the barrel of her silky sheath as it pounded her womb higher and higher up her abdominal cavity. It felt as if he were shoving it clear up into her chest!

And he damned near was, for she'd been dilated to the point where she was taking all but about a half an inch of the foot-long monster now. The immense size of the artificial penis had rearranged her internal organs and stretched the elastic walls of her hidden tunnel almost to the limit of their endurance, but Frank wouldn't be satisfied until he'd impaled her with the entire twelve inches of the ebony obscenity.

With the attainment of his lecherous goal in sight, the redhead began backing inch after vulgar inch of the wrist-thick rubber pole out of Marge, his green eyes glinting evilly, as he watched her inflamed sex petals draw out salaciously around the girth of the retreating, secretion-coated shaft, as if they couldn't bear to part with it for even a split second now that they'd been forced to accept it. The quivering ring of her crimson labia minora prevented complete withdrawal, for they were gripping the ridged shaft so tightly that its bulbous glans was actually locked inside her vagina by the giglike flare of its broad coronal rim. Frank gave a couple of tugs, making Marge groan mournfully as her distended hole clung tenaciously to the huge organ. Then he gave up and allowed her to keep the glans, deciding it would be too much trouble to work it back into her. He released the dildo's handle; mopping sweat off his brow as he reached for the fifth of whiskey.

The weight of the artificial prick protruding from Marge's crotch caused it to droop swiftly until the testicular bulb contacted the worn carpet between her stockinged legs. The void it left inside her created a vacuum which began slowly sucking the uneven shaft of the massive black instrument in through the tremulous portal of her juiced-up pussy. She was hanging on the verge of an orgasm, half out of her mind with drunken lust.

"Ooooh! Don't stop now, Goddamn it!" she pleaded, her buttocks clenching and relaxing as she rotated her rump wantonly. "You've already… aaaah… ruined me, you bastard… so put it… back in me! Oh, Daddy, dooo! Shoveit up… my ccuunnttt!!"

He recapped the bottle, blowing wind from the big, burning slug of rotgut he'd downed. "You go for that horsecock now, do you?" he taunted as he set the bottle of booze aside.

"Yes, yes… I love it… can't help it!" she whined.

"'Course you can't help it, baby," he gibed cruelly. "Know why? 'Cause you're all cunt, that's why! Ain't that right?"

"Oh, God forgive me… yesss!" she wailed, her cheeks burning with shame as she glanced at the excited expression on the girlishly pretty face of her nine-year-old son. "I hate you,Frank! You've killed my love… made me into a dirty, filthy slut! Now, Goddamn you, take hold of that big, beautiful, black cock, and fuck it into meee!!"

Frank snorted derisively, started to hit her then changed his mind and laughed at her instead. "Kenny, give me your hand, old buddy. Crawl in here between your mama's legs. I'm gonna let you give her what she wants."

"No, Frank! Oh, please, nooh! Not that! Good Lord, don't make my son help you… degrade me in this awful way!"

"It's all right, boy," Frank assured Kenny as he lifted him into position between his mother's legs and placed his small fingers around the dildo's handle. "Your old lady's just makin' woman fuss. She really wants you to hose her with this thing."

Marge tried to deny the horrible truth of Frank's words, but she couldn't. In her present state of bitch-dog heat, it gave her a lurid thrill to watch Kenny grasp the handle of that evil instrument. She could hardly wait to have her little boy sink it into her.

"Tell him it's okay, Marge!" Frank ordered, and to help her obey, he pinched down on the tender nipple of her right titty and gave it a twist.

"Aaaggghhhhhhh!!" she cried, shivering with the sudden blast of conscience-numbing sex pain. "Yes, Kenny! Oh, Darling! Ohhhhhh…do it… shove that… obscene cock… up mama's… ahhhh… pussy!!"

The wine-high child grinned nervously and began easing the foot-long rod into her slippery gash.

"Not that way!!" Frank snapped. "Like this!" His hand swallowed Kenny's, and with the boy holding the handle, Frank provided the strength as together they crammed the monster all the way up her with one forceful motion.

"Aaaaah-ggggaaaaahhhhhhh!!" Marge groaned, shuddering from head to feet as the enormous phallus plowed into the very depths of her being.

The unstoppable head drove her orgasmically primed womb into the lower region of her ribcage, instantly plunging her into the utter ecstasy of a spine-wrenching climax.

"Cumming! I'm – nnaaaggghhhhh!!"

Her internal muscles clamped down on the woman-stretching girth of the black pole, locking the entire twelve inches of its womb-displacing length in her cunt. The surface of her dildo-stuffed belly quivered and rippled. The swollen outer lips of her hairy slot twitched spastically around the very bottom of the gigantic tool's wickedly flared base.

"Cumming!" she shrieked. "Oh, gawd… ccuuummmiiinnnggg… ahhhh, ahhhhh… oooooohhhhhhhhh!!"

The explosion of her incredibly intense orgasm threatened to rip her loins apart. The lewd abuse of her womanly body was having its full effect on her now, giving her an all-over cum that made even the roots of her teeth and hair throb with a pulsating, heartbeat-like rhythm. She dug her fingernails into the carpet and arched her back in ecstasy.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Her mouth gaped open, her full red lips drawn back over her teeth.

"Oh, God… oooooohhhhhhhhh!!"

The back of her upraised head tapped the couch as it snapped blissfully from side to side.

"Whaaahhhhhh… Oh, Goddamn… ahhhhhhhhhhh… sonofabitch… ooouuuu… mmmmmm… nnnnnn…I'm dying… dying. oh, sweet shit… gggaaawwwwddddd!!"

Marge fell back sobbing brokenly and shuddering uncontrollably as a measles-like sex rash broke out on the sweat-glistening surfaces of her heaving chest and fluttering abdomen. Her internal organs were convulsing wildly, causing the hair-rimmed lips of her stuffed-full pussy to make tiny wet sucking noises as they nibbled mindlessly at the rubber base of the huge dildo which impaled her clear up to her ribcage.

"Okay, Kenny boy, you can start pumping it in and out of her now."

She heard Frank's voice filtering in through ringing ears and wanted to tell him no, that she'd had all she could take, but she was still in the final throes of her tremendous climax and couldn't speak as yet.

"Go on, old buddy. We got her good and hot now, so let's keep her that way. You want'a fuck her, don't you?"

"Yeah!" Kenny squeaked. "Oh, boy, I sure do!"

"Then start strokin' that ramrod to her, pal!" Frank laughed. "Give it to her hard and fast Kenny! That'a boy! Ream that hot snatch of your mama's out good!"

The slender nine-year-old plunged the massive phallus swift and deep, with all the strength he could muster. He was imitating Frank, giving it to his mother the way he'd seen the big redhead give it to her.

All Marge could do was lie there and take it from her son, her sweaty body twitching and jerking.

"Noooohhhh!" she moaned mournfully, attempting to capture Kenny's wrists and prevent him from committing this dreadful crime against all that was decent and good.

But Frank grabbed her shaky hands and held them fast, rendering her powerless to defend herself and save her son from any further corruption that would drag him down into the gutter where her adulterous lover now had her wallowing against her will.

"Oh, Kenny, please!" Marge whimpered, trying by all that was holy to resist the sinful pleasure which her precious little boy was incestuously pumping into her with the aid of the mammoth artificial penis, "Darling, you mustn't… ooouuuu…Mother doesn't want you to… mmmmmmm… oh, Father In Heaven… ahhhhhhhh… oh, Kenny, don't… stop… ohhhhh… don't… don't… ahh, nooh… don't stop, honey! Ohhhhh…shit, that feels too good! Give it to me, you little bugger! Ohh, ohhhh! Fuck Mama… ahhhhh… with that wicked thing! Yes, yess… ohhh, yesss!!"

"Mama, Mama, I love you!" the boy panted, cramming it to her for all he was worth.

"Yes, Precious!" Marge whined in pleasured defeat, and started hunching her pussy up to help him drive the dildo into her. "And Mother…ohh, ohh… loves you, too! With all her… aaaaah… heart! Oh, Kenny, Kenny…what's going to… mmmmm… become of us?!"

"Now ain't that a touching scene!" Frank chortled as he leaned back, opened his fly and took out his bone-hard prick.