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Chapter 8

Vicki Wallford said, "Jesus! Mom fucked that crazy machine to death. Imagine what her pussy and ass would do to a man!”

Reggie said in a strained voice, "We shouldn't even discuss such things.” But watching the mechanical orgy had made her heart race. More warm red cherry blood seeped from her torn virgin's seal and dripped down her softly curved thighs.

Dad Watson and Wayde left the candle glowing in a wall holder between the two girls bound by neck collars and chains. They left the room while the robotic arms ravaged their mother to multiple orgasms of inhuman intensity.

"I wonder where the other men went?" Vicki asked.

"Wayde is all I care about.” "Yeah, he's so good looking and has such a great cock!” "That's not what I mean. He said he wouldn't let anyone hurt me.” "But he's not here now," Vicki said, "and mom's been fucked right out of our mind. If Doc Watson wants more pleasure now, it's got to come from one of us.”

Reggie cringed, pressing her back and luscious ripe ass against the stone wall. The smirking skull came toward them with one bony hand extended.

The hollow voice said, "Eenie, meenie, miney, mo… which young pussy is next to go?”

Reggie wept and moaned, pressing harder against the wall each time the wavering finger of glowing bone pointed at her. It was only a costume her mother had said, but the illusion was still terrifying to a young girl not fully recovered from the shock of having her precious cherry torn.

Vicki said, "I thought the machine was broken.” "It is," spoke the skeleton with a strangely distorted deep voice that echoed in the dungeon-like room. "But my father's big cock is in fine working order. He was locked up in prison for twenty years, you know. His body was ravaged and it wasted away, but his twelve-inch prick remained strong to taste revenge.”

Vicki and Reggie both repeated, "His twelve-inch prick?" The lusty redhead spoke the words in awe. Her younger blonde sister was simply aghast.

"He hasn't felt pussy since before you girls were born," the eerie voice said from the skull. "Imagine how horny his magnificent cock must be!”

Now even the brash redhead felt nervous. A foot-long cock on fire with rage that had smoldered for twenty years was enough to frighten anyone.

Doc Watson was clad in a clinging black suit much like the one his daughter Honey had on under Rita's mink coat, but his was not painted with three-dimensional-looking bones. It was pure and invisibly black in the dark except for two openings in the front.

One opening let his swaying cock and two enormous balls hang out. The other circled his gaunt lips and showed the stainless-steel prison-made dentures he'd sharpened into viciously fangs.

When he stepped to the edge of the glimmering half circle of candlelight, that was all Vicki and Reggie could see of him. A monster cock and shark-like metal teeth with an ominous gleam.

"Which one of them would you like?" asked the skull's eerie voice. "The one with red hair or the one with red cherry stain still fresh on her legs?”

Both girls held their breaths for the half minute it took Doc to reply. He'd long ago made up his mind, but he wanted them both to suffer in suspense.

"The redhead is so lithe and sultry," he said. "I love her fiery long hair and know that she has a cunt muff that looks like a bonfire.”

Vicki moaned and Reggie heaved a sharp sigh of relief.

"But I would rather taste blood," the clicking steel jaw said. A smile showed more of his long sharp fangs.

Reggie screamed. "Nnnooo! Not me!”

But the skeleton was already unlocking her neck collar and stripping off the robe she'd taken from Stanhope's penthouse.

Rita was just waking up. The magnet's power was off, so she was able to rise into a sitting position. Mechanical hands steadied her. Watson had repaired the machine with a new main fuse and a few replacement circuit boards. He'd also replaced the fixtures at the end of the aluminum arms. The four at the corners were cleverly jointed and looked almost like human hands. Each had four bendable fingers and a thumb. One took Rita's hand with seeming concern and helped her off the table, but its touch was icy cold and made her cringe. What she saw next was even worse. The skeleton largely hidden by black folds of luxurious mink was leading her blonde daughter Reggie toward the table like a sacrificial lamb.

Then Doc Watson turned and Rita saw his huge twanging cock. "Oooooh, God! No, you can't put all that into my little girl!” "Yes, I can. And you're going to help me.” "Never!" Rita shrilled the word and it turned into a scream. One of the mechanical hands snarled in her tawny hair and pulled. Another slapped her hard across the face.

"The audio sensors are tuned to hostility," Doc said. "A few angry words and they'll rip you apart!”

As if to make the point, two other long metal arms reached over her shoulders and gleaming fingers pinched her tits hi a painful vise-like grip.

"Aaaagggh! All right! Damn it, I'll do what you want!”

“Give her the key to those magnetic restraints," Doc told the skeleton. "Rita, take off the metal bands and fit them on your daughter.”

Reggie cried, "Oooooh, mother!" The board steel collar clanked shut around her neck. The next circled her slender waist to rest on her softly flared hips. Reggie stared in shock and said, "Mom… look what he did to you!” "What?" She glanced down at her pussy mound, a delicate hump of flesh still smarting from having her hairs plucked out. "Oh, Jeeezus!" There had been a method to the madness of that muff-plucking hand. What tawny hair remained over Rita's lush pussy slit formed a perfect W with glistening curls.

"That stands for Whore," Watson said. "You married Wallford and fucked for his money.”

Rita looked toward the sound of his rasping voice and saw the glittering sharp fangs. She groaned, reeling in despair.

"Don't just stand gawking, whore. Put the rest of the restraints on the daughter you're giving to me.” "You bastard! You inhuman beast! “Ooowww!" The two mechanical hands pinched her nipples so hard that a tiny drop of blood appeared on each bulged tip.

Doc Watson laughed. "Who said you can't get blood out of a stone?”

Rita's breaths came in sharp angry gasps, but she knew better now than to give voice to her raging frustration. She went on with the grim task of preparing her daughter to be viciously abused atop the magnetic table. Metal bands clicked shut around the voluptuous young blonde's wrists and ankles.

Reggie cried, "Ooooh, Wayde… don't let this happen to me!” "He's not here," Doc said. "He's gone to get another woman. The first one he ever loved.”

Reggie's lips quivered with more than fear. Not only was she being prepared to suffer for her mother's sins, but her romantic illusions about Wayde had been shattered. She somehow imagined it was love, not just sex they had shared. Reggie had never thought about there being another woman in his life.

When the last locking steel band was snapped shut, Doc told Rita, "Put her face-up on the table with arms and legs spread.”

The woman's devious mind came up with a clever ploy. In an almost-sickening sweet voice she replied, "Fuck you, you sadistic fiend. If you want to fuck my daughter you can arrange her yourself.” "I could have the mechanical hands do it,” he said in the same tone. "Of course, the machine is only a prototype. It might be a bit rough. One of her luscious big tits might be torn off, her arms broken, maybe even her skull fractured when she's slammed down.” "You bastard," she said sweetly. "You foul piece of shit. You make the Marquis de Sade look like a real sweetheart." Rita managed to say it all without a hint of hostility that would anger the machine.

"And you are an avaricious bitch completely without conscience or you wouldn't be here now. Let's get on with it, Rita, I've been planning and waiting to fuck your daughters since I first heard they were born. I knew they'd be about the right age when I got out. And I knew coming from you, they both had to be beautiful.”

Rita helped Reggie up on the table and whispered a few last words of advice. "Don't fight him, my darling. That will only make it worse. Just try to relax, will your body to go limp. And don't respond in any way. Act like you're dead.” "I wish I were!" Reggie cried.

One of the long mechanical arms grabbed Rita's red-golden hair again and hurled her out of the way. She screamed and tumbled into the skeleton's waiting arms. Before Rita could regain her balance, Honey had dragged her to the wall and clamped the locking collar around her neck.

Watson's disguised daughter turned her head from Rita to Vicki and back again. The skull of her hideous costume seemed to smile even though its lips were without flesh.

"Which one of you wants her cunt eaten while watching young Reggie get fucked?" the eerie, echoing voice asked.

Rita snarled, "Go to hell!”

The ringing voice laughed. "I whipped the haughtiness out of you once before. I could do it again.” "It's you!" Rita cried. "Doc's daughter… the motorcycle whore."

A bony hand in a soft mink sleeve cracked hard across Rita's face. "Watch your tongue, bitch! Dad's machine isn't the only thing that senses hostility!" Then Honey laughed and writhed her willowy body against the wall, squirming and pumping her hips to tease whipped and tortured flesh with mink soft caresses. "After all you've been through, I thought you'd enjoy another woman's tender touch.” "Hungh, yes! Goddamnit… I would like to be licked and sucked by a woman's soft lips.”

Watson's daughter said, "I knew you would!" She dropped to her knees.

Rita spread her legs and thrust her anxious cunt forward, but the girl in skeletal costume skittered sideways on her knees.

"I knew you'd want it, that's why I'm giving it to your daughter instead. Dad wants me to get her good and hot for my grandfather. We all know that Vicki likes older men!”

Rita sobbed and shook her head in raving despair.

***

Doc Watson was not a completely cruel man despite what Rita had reason to believe. He had no ill-will for the luscious and cowering golden-haired girl spread-eagled on his table.

"Regina," he said with only pure lust. "You're so beautiful! I just had to have your sweet tender cunt first after twenty long years!”

She shivered, trying not to move or show any emotion. Doc hadn't turned on the powerful magnet under the table because he knew it would yank the steel dentures right out of his mouth. Reggie was restrained by only the fears that ravaged her mind.

Making Rita put locking steel bands on the girl was merely another way to shame and humiliate the woman he was so anxious to punish. He knew she was watching him now, hunched over the gorgeous young blonde with virgin blood still wet on her creamy smooth thighs.

Twelve inches of enormously thick cock was aimed at her cunt like a cannon barrel. Don't struggle, and don't respond, Reggie was telling herself. She couldn't help some show of emotion. Every nerve in her body tingled sharply when she looked between them at his monster cock.

Her soft lips quivered and Doc bowed forward to kiss them. He thrust his tongue into her mouth and felt her shudder. Then he sucked her supple tongue into his mouth, raking it over his sharpened steel teeth.

Quivers became convulsions of stark terror. Pressing down to kiss and suck her tongue pressed his mammoth cockhead on her budding clit. She could not have responded more sharply if he'd touched that tender bud of nerves with a sparking live wire.

"Unnngh," she groaned.

Doc released her tongue and brought his head down to suck one of her delicious tits. "You're like a luscious feast delivered to a starving man.”

Rita snarled from where she'd been chained to the wall. "I hope you eat so much that you puke!” "Your beautiful mother's foul temper will still take some taming, but you won't be difficult with me, will you? Fucking my son Wayde has made you want cock. Your body craves what your mind tries to deny.” "No, please… I don't want you to touch me." Her pleading voice lacked strength. Reggie's clit was squirming under the head of his heated cock and her nipple felt enflamed by the pull of his lips and hungry lashing of his tongue.

The girl whined and moaned, recalling the thrilling shock of her first penetration. Of course Wayde was a devilishly handsome young man, her brave rescuer, she'd thought. He made her heart race with a romantic pulse.

His father was a horrifying specter suited in black from head to toe. In the glaring light from above the table she could see his gaunt frame arched to power his awesome cock in. Her pussy clenched and writhed fearfully and her heart hammered in her chest as though it might burst.

Girlish romantic impulses and the tremors of cringing fear worked the same effect on her ripe young body. Her nerves tingled excitedly. A glaze of softly woman-scented sweat glazed her abundant curves. Limpid blue eyes misted and fluttered.

Doc Watson inched down and buried his hooded face in her golden-fleeced crotch. He licked and slurped a mix of cherry blood and seeping honey from her cunt. His tongue wagged her budding clit and sparked such a writhing frenzy of wild desire that Reggie just had to scream shrill cries of delight.

Rita was also screaming. "Don't give in to him, my darling. Don't respond to that hideous beast!” "Shut up!" Honey said, pulling her skull-painted mouth from the tangy slit of Vicki's wet cunt.

"Yeah, mom… let her enjoy it," the other daughter said. "You got off being fucked by a machine.”

Doc nibbled Reggie's clit gingerly with his sharpened teeth. He bit just hard enough to fire intense shock of deep-reaching pleasure into her bloodied blonde slit.

"Eeeeyyyyow!" she cried, arching her back and splaying her crotch wide for him.

Vicki shouted, "Go, Reggie! Hump your cunt at him! Cum on his tongue. It won't hurt so much when he fucks you if your pussy is in orgasm!”

Regina had always thrilled to the delights of oral sex with her sister, ever since the night the older girl had first seduced her. Doc Watson's whipping tongue was more demanding. It lashed her clit into frantic response and plunged deep into her simmering pit damp with salt-sweet traces of blood.

"Nothing tastes better than spoiled virgin to me," Doc said. "If I weren't so ball-heavy, I could eat your cunt forever.” "Do stay long enough to make me cum!" Regina cried. "Vicki says that will make it better when your cock goes in.” "Yes and better for me too. A pussy still quaking in climax is a delight to fuck!”

He dropped back on her golden-haired pussy, licking, sucking and stabbing with his tongue.

"Ungh!" she groaned. "That's doing it! That's making me cum!”

Doc lavished oral delights on her beautiful cunt. He had the hunger of twenty long years to make up for.

"Ooooh," Reggie gasped sharply. "Ooooh! That's it! Cummming! Cummming now! God, what a great climax!”

His black-silk-gloved fingers kneaded her tits and twirled her nipples while he tongue lashed her clit. The sleek fuck oils of savage desire welled up from deep in her cunt hole. Doc's big cock twitched and slanted toward her as though the slit in the top of his domed prickhead could sniff musky-sweet cunt.

Vicki was on the verge of her own tongue-fired climax. Honey was a far more talented cunt sucker than Reggie had become. Her voice shrilled and strained with excitement. "Now, Doc! Fuck her! Let her feel your monster cock!”

Rita wept despairingly, wondering what kind of lewd wantons her beautiful daughters had become. Reggie-that sweet, innocent girl was also begging: "Yes, do it now! Fuck me while my pussy is so hot and wet. Get it into me! Your tongue isn't enough! Ooooh, what an orgasm a cock the size of yours must bring!”

Doc Watson hardly needed to be coaxed. This was the moment his huge prick had waited twenty years to enjoy. He hunched forward and aimed the thick cock with one black-gloved hand. The huge prick-knob settled into the simmering heat of her puffed cunt slit. Soft pink pussy lips fringed with golden blonde hair parted and then strained.

"Grungh!" she groaned. "Oh, God… it's sssooo big. It's too big! It's ripping my cunt!” "No, it's just tearing the last remains of your cherry. I'm big enough to make you bleed twice. When I'm done, you'll be a woman without doubt. You'll love hot prick and want more!” "Ungh, nnnooo! Not if it stings and burns and pains my pussy like this!” "You'll feel only thrilling pleasure after your first few times." Doc arched back to ease the strain.

Reggie sighed and the wringing muscles of her cunt relaxed. He plunged back into her then, ramming the full hot foot of his prick into her. The blonde's blue eyes bulged as though about to pop right out of her skull.

She screamed a high-pitched wail of stunned torment. Her shocked cunt canal heaved and swirled, squeezing his hard prickshaft with slithering pulses meant to expell intrusion. With her breath expended, Reggie gasped and made deep moaning noises. Her lush body trembled, impaled by more cock than most women are ever privileged to feel at one time. Her gaping eyes glazed with a strange look.

"Ooooh," she huffed weakly. "Hhhhooo! I love it! Hhhhmmm, do it again. Drive it into me deep-and hard!”

Doc was only too happy to grant the girl's wish. He reared back and rammed into her again. Her breath gushed and he kissed her, sealing the girl's lips. Reggie lanced out her tongue, jabbing it into his mouth with a groan.

Her tongue raked on his sharpened teeth and seeped blood, but she felt no pain. He sucked down the coppery taste and thrust his tongue into her mouth, forcing Reggie's back. She moaned through smothered lips.

Doc's lean body was nothing but muscle and bone, strength compacted. He fucked and hammered his huge prick into her, banging the girl's breath away.

She gurgled and arched back, thrusting and twisting her softly humped pussy mound at him.

Rita's knees weakened. She felt sick watching her daughter respond to their tormentor with ass-writhing delight. They were both huffing breaths like overheated steam engines and grinding their bodies together.

Reggie tensed first, shrilling a scream that pained her mother*s ear like a sharp nail slammed into her skull.

"Cumming," the blonde gasped. "Gumming sssooo hard. Give me cock! Fuck me, Doc. Fuck me hard!”

He did. For two full minutes the lewd pair shared jizz-spitting delight. His cock came and came again. White hot cream filled her wringing tight pussy hole. Plunging prick swirled that with blood from her torn cherry and whipped it to pink froth that rose and flowed from her cunt lips.

When at last they fell breathless, Reggie twined her arms around him and managed a smile. "Oh, God… that was great. I can't wait to do it again!” "My son Wayde feels the same way about you. He hated to leave, but there was some family business that he just had to attend to.” "What kind of business?" the blonde asked.

As if to answer her question, the steel door to the basement room swung open on rusty hinges.

Wayde and Dad Watson pushed a raven-haired beauty in her mid-forties into the room. She squirmed between their tight fisted grasping hands that clenched her arms and cried, "You can't do this to me! Ooooh, dear God… Wayde, I'm your mother!” "Not a mother that I can remember," he said coldly.

Reggie looked up from the table and saw that the stylishly dressed woman's wrists were handcuffed behind her back. Doc slid off of the table and stepped out of the glaring circle of light that came from above. The woman could only see a long swaying cock and silvery teeth that looked more like fangs of a rabid wolf.

He let her gawk in shivering fear and then said to the rest of them, "I would like you all to meet my faithless wife. My faithless ex-wife, that is. She filed for divorce two days after I went to prison and married my young research assistant the same day she got her final decree. Hello, Lana!”

A cold smile exposed the full width of his shining sharp fangs.