Lana went to the door to let Charlie in. She was wearing her robe with nothing under it. She had tied it loosely so that much of her slim body was exposed as she moved around the cabin. The fat man couldn't miss getting a good view, and that was just the way she wanted it.
"Come on in, Charlie!" she said, turning to walk away from the door.
She exaggerated the swing of her hips as she walked, wanting the fat man to get a good look.
"Thought you had left, went to the city," he said.
His eyes were locked on the young girl's swishing ass. He could feel the stirring in his balls as his cock started getting hard. This hot little bitch always had this effect on him. He just couldn't control what she stirred up in him.
"We're leaving later today," she informed him.
She turned to face him, leaning back against the table with her knee cocked forward so that the robe fell away from her thigh. She didn't have to look to know how much of her leg and thighs were exposed. She could read it in his beady eyes.
The unobstructed view Charlie had all the way up to Lana's hair-covered cunt caused the bulge in his pants to grow swiftly. Beads of perspiration broke out on his face and he licked his lips nervously.
"Did you need my help with something before you left? Is that why you had Hank give me the message?" he asked, still puzzled by her summons, knowing the way she felt about him.
"Charlie, I've been doing a lot of thinking the last couple of days, and I feel bad about the way I treated you the other night. I want to make it up to you. I figured the best way to do that was to fuck your brains out, so I'm yours for the next couple of hours, if you still want me!" Lana almost gagged on the words, having to fight to keep from showing her revulsion at just the thought of this fat creep touching her.
She dropped the robe to the floor so that she stood naked in front of him. She thought Charlie was going to start drooling as he stood there flabbergasted at what she had just proposed. It was better than he could have ever hoped for.
"Want you! Hell yes, I want you!" the fat man exclaimed, his voice rippled with lust. He was shaking with desire, wanting to fuck her youthful body so bad.
Lana moved quickly toward the bedroom when Charlie made a move toward her. Knowing he'd follow her, she called back over her shoulder as she went through the bedroom door, "Well, you sure can't do any fuckin' with all those clothes on!"
That was all the prodding the fat man needed. He started ripping at his clothes as he followed behind her. He left a trail of discarded garments until he was naked. His pathetic prick was hard with passion at the thought of fucking the ripe young body in front of him. It came as a real shock as he heard a voice speak behind him. His head whipped around, and he saw Stacy sitting in a chair in the corner.
"You were right, Lana, he is totally disgusting with his clothes off! I can't blame you for wanting to barf!" she said.
She was sitting there cradling a shotgun across her lap. It was empty, but there was no way the slob it was pointed at could know that.
"What the fuck's going on? What's with the gun?" he whined.
He was confused as to what was taking place, but the sight of the shotgun had him worried, so worried that he had lost his hard-on, along with his desire to fuck the young girl. All he wanted to do was get his ass out of there.
"I don't know what the fuck's on your minds, but I ain't got time to screw around with a couple of wackos! I'm gettin' the hell out of here!"
"Naw, I don't think you're going anywhere, at least not until we get ready to let you go!" Stacy informed him. The shotgun was all the backup she needed.
"Why? What's this all about?" the fat man whined, still not understanding what was happening.
"It's like this, lard-ass! You fucked up! You picked the wrong girl to jump out of the bushes on! You should have never tried to rape Lana with that puny little thing you call a prick. So now you pay!" Stacy said. She could see how much Lana was enjoying watching the poor excuse for a man squirm.
"But…" Charlie sputtered, trying to say something in his defense, but not getting to finish as Stacy cut him off.
"But my ass! What do you think Lana? Should I shoot his little pee-pee off?" she laughed, pointing the gun at his crotch.
Charlie looked as if he were ready to cry. When Stacy pointed the gun at his little cock, he scrunched down, trying to protect his cock and balls with his hands. He didn't know if she was serious or not as he whined, "Please don't, please!"
Both women laughed at his cowardly response to the threat. Lana loved having the fat, disgusting slob groveling at their threats. Shaking her head, Stacy said, "Don't worry, asshole, I'm not going to shoot your prick off. Just get your ass over there and lay face-down on that bed."
Charlie was so relieved to know she wasn't planning on shooting him in the crotch that he went obediently over and lay face-down like she commanded. He didn't know what they had planned, but anything was better than that.
"Tie him up, honey!" Stacy told her young niece.
She held the gun ready in case Charlie needed more persuasion. He lay there meekly as they took the lengths of rope they had cut ahead of time and tied him spread-eagled on the bed. Now they had him completely helpless and at their mercy.
Out of Charlie's sight, the two women proceeded with the rest of their plan. Stacy helped Lana strap on the biggest dildo in her collection. It was an impressive fourteen inches long, and very thick. It was just the thing to teach old Charlie the lesson of his life.
Getting out the tube of lubricant, Stacy gave the huge mushroom-shaped plastic head a liberal coating of the slippery substance. She snickered at the way Lana looked with the large cock-like protrusion sticking out from her slender body. Winking at her niece, she gave her a brief kiss on the lips and whispered, "He's all yours, baby, make him pay!"
Stacy decided to make Lana's task easier for her, so she got on the bed and straddled Charlie's gross body, facing toward his feet. Reaching out, she spread the fat cheeks of his ass.
"He's all ready for you, baby. Shove that big prick up his fat ass and make him squeal like the pig he is! Hit him, honey, and show him no mercy at all!"
Charlie felt something big and hard pressing against the puckered hole of his ass. By the time he realized what was happening, all he had time for was a scream of pain as the massive dildo raped his ass.
"Oh God, take it out! Please take it out! Please!" Charlie cried. It felt like a hot poker had been shoved up his fat ass. He had never felt such intense pain before.
"Fuck him, honey! Tear his ass up with that big prick! Rape his asshole like he tried to rape you!" Stacy urged. She was enjoying watching the fat man squirming on the bed in pain and embarrassment at what was happening to him.
Lana laughed at Charlie's screams. She had waited a long time to get her revenge on him and was determined to savor every second that she had the upper hand. She started fucking his fat ass with the huge plastic prick. Her fucking motions had him squirming and straining against the ropes that were binding him. As she used the dildo on his straining ass, she was belittling him for his attempted rape of her that past summer.
"See what happens when you try to take a young girl's pussy? She gets even! You think about this the next time you think about taking some pussy!"
"Ride him honey! Wear his ass out with that cock! He wishes he had a prick like that instead of that puny little thing he calls a cock. Ain't no wonder he has to try to take some pussy, no self-respecting woman would have anything to do with his fat ass! And if they did they'd die of laughter when they saw what he had to offer!" Stacy said, getting in her share of putting down the fat man.
Since Lana didn't need her to hold the cheeks of his ass open any more, Stacy got up. She had thought of something else to do to the fat man to add to the degradation he was already suffering.
Getting on her knees above his head, Stacy spread her knees apart as she straddled his head. Reaching down, she pulled her cunt-lips apart so she could see the inner flesh of her cunt. Releasing her bladder, she sent a stream of hot yellow liquid spraying over his hair and cheek.
Charlie started to yell when he felt what she was doing, but when he opened his mouth to yell, some of the hot piss ran into his mouth. He could do nothing but lie there and take his punishment.
Stacy knelt above his head, feeling a perverse form of excitement watching the bright yellow stream of piss coming from the tiny hole hidden in her cunt's pinkish flesh. She forced her bladder, forcing every drop possible from its draining reservoir. The pungent odor filled the room.
"Hey, Lana, I don't think our fat friend likes the little shower I just gave his fat ass! He's lucky I didn't shit in his face at the same time!" she laughed, moving away from his head now that she was finished.
Lana was growing tired of pumping the huge dildo in Charlie's ass, so she started to pull it out, but Stacy stopped her.
"No honey, leave it in his fat ass, just take the straps loose. We'll leave it right where it's at. I'd never want to use it again after it was in his ass anyway!"
The two women were tired of the game, so it was time to head for the city. They walked to the car, leaving Charlie's fat ass tied to the bed, the giant dildo still up his ass. They could hear him pleading to be set free as they walked out the door.
They set up Charlie's final punishment when they stopped at the General Store to fill up with gas. Lana saw Mike there as she had been sure she would and told him, "Mike, Charlie was at the cabin when we left and he asked me to get you and a couple of the guys to go up there to help him move some stuff I gave him."
"Sure, Lana, I'll get a couple of guys and go right now," he assured her.
Stacy and Lana held their laughter until they made it to the car. They could both picture the grotesque scene that would greet the men when they arrived to help Charlie. He would never live it down. Instead of finding the Christmas pig with an apple in his mouth, they would find a big fat pig with a dildo crammed up his ass. A very fitting revenge, they both agreed.
Putting the car in gear, Stacy pulled out on the highway, heading them toward the city and their new life together.