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Debby watched horrified as her brother was strung up, tied to a bare rafter in the ceiling. After the slack had been pulled from the rope, barely letting his feet touch the floor, his clothes were torn from his body.
Debby wanted to close her eyes, but she couldn't. Bob looked like a sacrificial lamb. And for the first time, she noticed just how handsome he was.
As he hung there, his hands tied together, his arms over his head, she shot quick glances over his body.
He was blond, like herself, but that was where the similarity ended. Thick cords of muscles stood out like angry snakes along his well formed physique. His chest was almost hairless but a thick patch of corn-colored hair framed his cock and balls.
And she certainly couldn't tear her eyes away from that area!
Why was it she'd never noticed just how huge his cock was, even now, when it was limp. His prickshaft was thick and rubbery, slightly curved and crowned with a purplish head half-covered with a sheath of foreskin.
Thank God she hadn't seen him like this until now, she thought. Sister or not, she might have tried. She swallowed hard and looked away, unable to finish the horrible, humiliating thought.
"How do you want it first, big stud?" Tony asked Bob. "You want your sister to suck your cock, or how about a little trip inside her tight pussy? Oh yes, I've been there and it's just made for fucking!"
"I'll get you," Bob said evenly, pure hatred in his clear blue eyes.
"Well," Tony laughed a little uneasily, "until that time, just hang around and enjoy it."
Tony moved over and untied Debby. He then threw her to her knees and reapplied the ropes to her wrists, holding her arms behind her back. He attached more ropes to her ankles. She fought him, but could make no headway against his hulking strength.
"There," Tony said, taking a step backwards. "Now crawl over, and let me see you eat on your brother's cock, baby."
"Never," Debby said, although she did feel a hungry twitch in the back of her throat.
"Want me to hurt him?" Tony said, reaching for the wide belt. "It's your choice, sweetheart. Want to see how much he can take?"
"No – don't!" Debby begged. "I'll do it!"
"Stop, Debby," Bob said quickly to his sister. "Let him have his joke. Don't do this… this."
"I'm sorry, Bob," Debby said, tears in her eyes. She would have gladly died to keep her brother from being beaten. "I have to do it."
"That's better," Tony said. He turned to Carla and Mel and shot them a sadistic grin. "Now we'll just watch what happens."
An eternity seemed to pass for Debby as she crawled to Bob. His cock was now just a few inches from her mouth, and she could already smell his maleness.
Soon, with her lips firmly planted at the hairy, root of his cock, she could feel his prick go hard.
Debby held herself there for a few more seconds, then pulled her head back, letting his cock flop from her mouth and hit his stomach with a smack. She looked up at him.
Suddenly, there was communication between them. The only reason they're doing this to us, they both thought, is because we don't want it. What if we… well, pretended to enjoy it?
"Suck me, Sis," Bob said, almost choking on the words. "Stick my cock back in your mouth and eat on it."
"Yes," Debby said, shivering with pleasure. She munched up the underside of his prickshaft and gobbled his massive cockhead. "Mmmmmmm, yes."
Obviously their ruse had worked, because a dark scowl formed on Tony's face. Still, he didn't do anything but watch.
Debby sucked Bob's prick entirely into her throat. And when his cockhead throbbed between her tonsils, she let her tongue bathe it with warm spit.
She was sucking her brother and pretending to enjoy it. What was wrong with that? They had made her do it. But if she was, indeed, pretending, why was her pussy twitching, so wildly. "Ohhhh, he's got a big cock," she heard Carla say.
"Shut the fuck up," Tony said with anger in his voice.
"Come on, baby, I have one for you right here," Mel said, pushing her head down to his middle.
While Debby sucked faster on Bob, she heard Carla's hungry grunts. She, too, was eating on cock.
And Tony's eyes were still locked on her.
What sort of pleasure could he possibly get out of this? she wondered.
"Hurry and give me lots of cum to suck down," she said, letting Bob's cock slip from her lips. She kissed between his balls and pulled his short cock hairs between her teeth. "Mmmmmmmm, I've always wanted to suck off my brother."
"You have?" Bob asked, stunned. And at that moment, he realized she was no longer pretending, just as he wasn't. "I-I'm glad."
Debby returned his smile, then began sucking on his prick like a starving calf. She used her teeth, her lips and her tongue to cover every square inch of his balls and cock. And after they were glistening with her spit, she munched down on his prickshaft, drawing it fully into the back of her throat.
"Suck, cocksucking bitch," Bob grunted.
Christ, her mouth was as good as any pussy! "I'm… almost there, baby, almost…"
Debby found it a torture to wait another second. She sucked and chewed wildly, her throat becoming a vacuum. A couple of seconds later she felt the base of his cock jerk with life.
"Now, baby, now!" Bob cried out, his body writhing with pleasure.
Almost instantly, Debby's mouth was tilled with massive gobs of scalding cum. Bob's climax was so intense, his fuck juices seemed tar explode. A shower of jism swept upward, behind her nose. As twin glistening streams of fuck cream oozed from both nostrils, more wads of cum splattered down her throat.
"Aaaaghhhhh," she spluttered, feeling her own orgasm rip through her cunt muscles like a knife.
"Suck, Goddamn you, cocks sucker – suck!" Bob panted, jerking his ass back and forth. "Every fucking drop of cum, and eat it down."
Debby gobbled and sucked as quickly as she could, but even her hungry mouth couldn't take all the jizz he had to offer. He was like a cum machine!
"Ahhhhh… mmanmmm," she murmured, feeling streams of cum slide toward her chin and hit her tits. Another spasm hit her insides, causing her back to arch. She moaned then molded her face to his burning crotch.
Finally, the last lump of jism oozed from Bob's cockhead, and he went limp. His chest was heaving, his eyes glazed with satisfaction.
"God, Sis, that was the fucking best. I really ought to thank this motherfucker."
In a way, Debby felt the same way. If it hadn't happened this way, it might never have happened at all.
She spit her brother's cock out and kissed into his crotch hairs, collecting all the stray gobs of cum. When he was clean, she sat back on her haunches and looked up at him.
"When we get out of this mess," she began then let her words become a wide smile.
"Who the fuck says you're gonna get out of this?" Tony said, standing and walking over. "This fucking party has just started."
Debby looked at him with contempt. What other insane game did he have to play?
"Fuck time," Tony said, glaring at her. He yanked her to her feet and attached another rope to the knot at her wrist. "You, like sucking him. Let's see how you like fucking him." He threw the rope over the rafter.
They were now tied up together, face to face, Bob's cock against the furry warmth of her pussy.
Debby locked into her brother's eyes and felt a tremor of excitement. His cock was going to squeeze into her pussy, fill it with more of his bubbly cum.
Her brother's cum!
Sucking him was one thing but to actually have him inside her cunt? She flinched and turned beet-red with shame.
"What's the matter?" Tony grunted, smiling at her reaction. "You just pretending before? That's what I thought." He looked victorious, crazed. "Well, it's time for some more pretending. Hey, Carla get your fucking mouth off Mel's prick long enough to help them over here."
"Mmmmmmm? What do you want me to do?" Carla asked, lifting her head from Mel's prick.
"Stick this bastard's cock up her cunt," Tony said. "I want to watch his prick go in. Just like a hundred other cocks are gonna do before it's over."
Carla scrambled over and knelt beside Debby and Bob. She grasped his cock, but instead of stuffing it into Debby's cunt, she sucked it in her mouth.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned, sliding her tongue up and down the rubbery shaft of his prick.
"Goddamn you, bitch," Tony spat. "Not you – you fucking cocksucker – her!"
Reluctantly, Carla spit Bob's cock out and guided it into the furry recesses of Debby's swollen cunt mound.
Bob had been so stunned by Carla's cocksucking, that at first he didn't realize what was happening when his prick entered his sister's pussy. Christ, two women at the same time! And that Carla was some nice-looking lady. A mouth like a suction cup!
His cock slipped in deeper, became embedded in Debby's frothy pussy. That certainly brought him back to reality.
Debby closed her eyes, unable to witness what was happening. New waves of humiliation and shame swept through her body.
Her brother's cock was inside her!
"Sis, I'm fucking you," Bob said. His eyes were on Debby, a look of compassion on his face. "We're really fucking."
"I know," Debby said.
She couldn't believe the emotions she was experiencing. Now was it possible to love something so much, yet hate it equally at the same time?
Bob's cock was so long, so thick and sweet as it throbbed deeply inside her cunt. His prick filled every corner and crevice of her cunt, pulsating against her fluttering cunt walls.
Bob withdrew his prick slowly, then thrust it back inside her cunt. As he did, his balls touched the insides of her thighs, causing a shiver of excitement to race up their spines.
And with each thrust of his prick, she was brought to greater heights of ecstasy.
"That's it, brother," she gasped into his mouth. "Just like that! In and out – hard, fast! Give me some hot cum to fuck."
Bob was struggling with the ropes, but not to free himself. He wanted to reach around his sister's body and crush her harder onto his cock. He wanted to feel her massive tits throb into his chest, to hold her firm ass hard.
"Holy shit," he grunted, feeling his cum load ready to splatter from his balls. "I'm gonna come. Gonna come. Fuuuuck!"
Debby felt his prick jerk with life, then swell to an even greater size. Any second now, she thought, and her pussy would be bubbling with his jism.
Just thinking about the creamy lumps of his fuck juice was enough to cause her insides to explode. She threw her head back and screamed, experiencing the most fantastic release she had ever known.
It was savage, brutal, sweet.
And then his cum shot into her cunt.
"Uhhhhh!" Bob cried out, freezing for a second. As the third and fourth bursts of jism blasted into his sister's cunt, he began moving once more. "Take my cum, cocksucker sister. Take my cum and fuck me – fuck me dry."
It was too much for Carla as she watched what was happening. She crawled over and began sucking them both as they fucked. All three seemed to share the same orgasm. At last, however, the final pang of pleasure was squeezed out, leaving them gasping with satisfied exhaustion.
"Baby… fucking Sister," Bob moaned. "Why have we waited so long?"
Debby was too tired to answer at first. When she did, her voice was trembling with pleasure.
"Ohhhh, Bob," she sighed, the tone of her voice sultry enough to convey her feelings.
"OK, party time is over," Tony said, getting off the mattress. "I've got some other tricks up my sleeve."
Both Debby and Bob were jerked back to reality at the sound of his voice. Bob glared at him in anger.
"You motherfucker! When I get untied…" he said.
"Who says you're gonna ever be untied," Tony laughed. "I might let you swing there like a piece of meat for a long time."
Dodging Bob's kicks, Tony struggled with the bonds that held Debby. When she fell limply into his arms, he turned to Mel.
"You keep an eye on him, Mel," he said. "If you let him go, you're fucking dead."
"Sure, Tony," Mel said, although there was less fear in his voice than Tony expected.
"What are you going to do?" Debby asked as he dragged her roughly across the room.
"Gonna give you what you want, baby," Tony said. "A real, hard fucking."
"You hurt her, you bastard, and…" Bob shouted out, but the door closed, leaving him alone with Mel and Carla.
"Hey, don't get excited," Carla said, standing before him. "He's not really gonna hurt her. Down deep, Tony is a good guy."
"Well, you can shit in your hat and call it a Christmas turkey, but that don't make it so," Bob spat.
"Hey, don't be mad at me," Carla said, letting her fingers move over his naked muscular body. "I'm a good person too. Mmmmmmm, I'll show you, if you'll let me."
Bob wanted to kick out at her, but the hungry look in her eyes made his nuts throb.
He suddenly remembered that sweet mouth of hers.
And besides, if he played his cards right, she might help him.
"You watch him, Carla," Mel said, moving toward the door. "I'm fucking bushed. Just remember what Tony said."
If Carla heard, she didn't show it. She was gyrating her hips, moving her wet pussy over the underside of Bob's throbbing cock.
"Want to fuck me?" she said to Bob, digging her nails into his firm biceps. "Hmmm?"
"Do I have much of a choice?" Bob asked. "I seem to be all tied up."
"Mmmmmmm, and I like it," Carla said, her eyes flashing. "You'll have to do anything I ask."
"If you don't watch it, I might do more than you ask."
Outside, it was growing dark, and as Debby was dragged into the woods behind the house, the fresh air gave her new strength. It still seemed like a dream to her more so now.
For some reason, she no longer feared Tony. What could he do to her? God, he'd done everything possible.
She looked back toward the house and wondered what Bob was thinking, what he was doing. He was probably getting his cock sucked by that Carla.
That thought excited her.
"More games?" she said to Tony, undisguised loathing in her voice. "What is it this time? You gonna bring my uncle out to fuck me?"
"No," Tony said, pushing her up against a tree. "I've got something else in mind."
He positioned her between two trees then attached ropes to her wrists. When they were securely tied, he wrapped the ropes about the trees, then pulled out the slack. Debby's back arched painfully.
In a way, Debby was even looking forward to what was coming. That's why she didn't resist more. Being tied up and fucked by him wasn't all that bad. Especially now, with the gentle wind in the trees and night falling.
When Tony was sure the ropes would hold, he stepped back and let his eyes play over Debby's body. In the dying sunlight, she looked like a bound Goddess.
He gathered some wood and built a fire about ten feet in front of her while she gave him an amused smile.
"I didn't know you were a fucking boy-scout," she said with contempt.
"Actually, I was, a long time ago," Tony said. "I used to help old ladies across the street, then fuck them in the parking lot."
Well, he had a sense of humor, even if he was an idiot. In fact, Debby felt her hatred for him begin to melt.
It seemed centuries ago that she was in that bar, and he'd approached her. What if he hadn't, and she'd gone home with that bartender, Randy?
A nice quiet evening of fucking. Instead, she'd been assaulted, beaten and humiliated. She'd she had the most wonderful pleasures she could imagine.
Yeah, Tony was looking better and better.
"Be right back," Tony said, walking back toward the house.
"Where are you going?" Debby gasped her pussy was boiling, ready to be fucked by his thick cock. "Aren't you going to fuck me?"
He was lost in the trees, leaving her tied up before the fire. And when she heard his footsteps a few moments later, coming from the far darkness, she was more than ready for anything he had to offer.
Christ, anything!