Honey Watson felt a chill of rage as though ice water had been injected into her veins. Cloaked in mink blacker than midnight, down on her knees with her skull-painted hood buried in Vicki's cumming cunt slit, the woman's lithe daughter was all but invisible.
The willowy blonde rose slowly and strode toward her. The eerie skull's slack jaw twisted. Long strides opened the front of the shimmering black coat. Lana saw bony ribs and legs like something just hauled out of an old grave.
An eerie voice said, "The young man you had the hots for couldn't be bothered with kids, so you sent Wayde and his sister off to a foster home!
Lana's face paled to the color of bleached bone. "Oh, Wayde!" she cried in alarm. "I thought that would be the best thing for you and Honey.” "The best thing for you, you mean," he said coldly. "My sister and I were just shit to be swept out of the way.” "No, you don't understand-” "I understand perfectly," Doc said. "You were fucking my young assistant a full year before I was sent away. To marry the hot prick you craved, you had to get rid of your own very own children.
"It's your fault that I started that affair. You spent so much time with your crazy inventions.”
“Now you will pay! Bones, bring your whip!”
Lana sucked in a frightened gasp. Their daughter Honey had always been thin. The father she adored had jokingly nicknamed her "Bones." Now Lana saw the full grown skeleton of a woman without flesh, advancing with a coiled blacksnake whip in hand.
"Oh, Honey… is that you?” "No, not the little girl you threw out with the trash!" The whip uncoiled, trailing behind her like an obedient serpent. Her electronic voice was distorted beyond recognition, eerie and cold. The whip hissed and cracked with a tongue hot as flame. It tore the front of Lana's dress and laid a red welt between the tits that Honey and Wayde used to suck.
Honey arched her arm back and delivered another stinging hot lash. That ripped her mother's expensive dress from bust to belly-button. The woman screamed, but she was helpless with her wrists cuffed and her upper arms gripped by her son and his grandfather.
"I quit caring about you a long time ago," Doc said. "But Honey and Wayde insisted that we include you in the plot for revenge. I needed their help, and so was happy to oblige them.”
The whip hissed and cracked again. Lana took another lash that blazed a welt from her black-furred pussy mound all the way to the base of her neck.
The torn front of her dress parted and fell away. Lana's knees buckled, her body weak from the shock of pain. Wayde and Dad Watson let go of her arms and let the woman slump to her knees.
Honey hurled her arm high and laid the braided lash down so that it curled over her mother's back. Lana howled desperately and pitched forward, sprawling on the rough stone floor with hands cuffed behind her back. She scraped her chin and skinned her nose. Lana writhed and twisted, babbling pleas for mercy. Honey answered with two sidearm lashes that striped her mother's ass with burning red welts.
"I hope that hot young prick you married was worth all this," the willowy blonde said.
"He wasn't… he left me for a younger woman, but then it was too late to get my children back.” "They're back now, Mother, dear. Back with a vengeance!”
The hissing hot whip peeled off more of Lana's dress. Her twisting and writhing on the cold stone floor left her stark naked except for the handcuffs locked around her wrists.
Wayde smiled down on her unconcerned. "You said that dad spent too much time with his crazy inventions… well, now it's about time for you to enjoy one of his latest. Dad has designed what you wanted when he was trying to work his way up in the business world so that we could all enjoy the good life. Mother, meet REAM… an almost-perfect non-stop fuck machine!”
He hoisted her up and sprawled his mother on her back. Something whined beneath the table top and the magnet came to full power. Lana's cuffed wrists clenched to the slick metal surface as though welded in place by some unseen force.
Six gangling metal arms all swayed into motion. Two pinched her tits with cold fingers. Another began plucking out her black cunt hairs one by one. The other three rammed hideous cock-like appendages into her mouth, pussy and ass all at once.
Doc Watson had refitted the metal arms for her abuse. He hadn't quit caring about what she'd done after all. "Suffer, you cock-crazy bitch! REAM will give you all that you want… and then some!” "Mungh! Haaagh! Grungh!" Lana was being three-way fucked by life-like cocks that would never tire.
Dad Watson watched his ex-daughter-in-law take a vicious reaming just long enough to swell his gnarled old prick aching hard. Then he stripped off his clothes and approached the fiery young redhead chained to the wall.
"I hear you have a thing for older men," he said with a toothless grin.
Vicki hardly saw that. She gazed down at his twisted eight-inch cock and the lewd way his prick throbbed. She moaned. Her mind and pussy were both repulsed by the sight of a cock that looked more like a corkscrew.
"I could have Honey whip your ass into line," he said. "Or you can turn like a nice girl, reach back and part the cheeks of your luscious ass for my prick.” "Not up the butt… oh, my God! I've never done it that way before.” "I know. That's why I want it now. Ain't often a man my age gets to fuck a virgin hole.”
Vicki cringed, wincing her eyes shut and squirming her ass against the bleak wall.
"I would just hate to ask Honey to whip your sweet ass," he said. "But then again, that would make it a lot hotter for my twisted old prick. Hey, Honey-” "No!" Vicki screamed. She whirled around, clanking her neck chain, and banged her head against the wall when she bent over. "Go ahead, you old bastard. Fuck my ass if you want. Don't whip me! I don't need that.” "Bright girl," Dad Watson mused. "A lot smarter than your mother!” He pushed his cock into her ass and laughed when Vicki let out a loud wail.
Wayde took Reggie by the hand and led her away from the sinister six-armed machine that was methodically fucking his mother. Reggie said, "I was hurt when Doc told me there was another woman you went to get. I had no idea it would be your mother.”
He took her to a small private room that was comfortably warm and equipped with a soft looking bed. Wayde held and kissed her. As their lips parted, Reggie spoke nervously. "Wayde… while you were gone, your father fucked me and made me enjoy it.” "Yes, I know. Wanting each other doesn't mean that we can't find pleasure with other people. I've fucked other women before and will again, but I'll always like fucking you best.”
Reggie grinned impishly. "What other women do you want to fuck?”
He fondled her soft lush tits and made the young blonde moan joyously. "Your sister, for one. Your gorgeous mother. And my mother, of course… the lewd bitch that had me thrown into a foster home. But first I want you!” "Hhhhmmm, I guess if there are going to be others, I'll have to make it very good for you. I want you to have the best fucking with me.” "I'm sure I will, Reggie. I'm sure I will!”
Honey unlocked the collar from around Rita's neck and led the red-golden haired beauty to another private room. Rita's knees trembled with each step she took, but Honey was still holding the whip and the woman knew better than to resist.
They passed Vicki who was bent over and getting her ass reamed by Dad Watson's long twisted prick. Rita cringed and turned her head away. Her red-haired daughter was yelping and spiraling her ass to meet the old man's crooked thrusts.
"I love it," Vicki cried. "Ass is so much more sensitive than cunt. I can feel each twist and kink of your great cock!”
They passed the magnetic table where Doc's ex-wife lay moaning, bound by the handcuffs clenched to the metal top. Three life-like artificial cocks were fucking her mouth, pussy and ass in perfect unison, thrusting so hard and fast: the woman could hardly draw a breath.
Rita couldn't help feeling some sympathy for the raven-haired beauty being ravaged by REAM, but Rita was far more concerned with her own fate.
"My father is waiting for you," Honey said. She peeled off the hood of her skeleton suit and removed the microphone.
"He has every reason to hate me," Rita said bleakly. "I feel awful about what happened to him.” "Don't tell me." Honey took her down an inner hall. They passed a closed door and heard Reggie crying and begging for cock.
"Ooooh, Wayde! Ungh! Yes, fuck me, my darling. Love my cunt and make me cum!” "I wish I thought what's in store for me would be so pleasant," Rita said distractedly.
"How pleasant or painful it is will be up to you," Honey told her. "My father has always wanted you, even before you married Wallford.” "I remember, but I was afraid of his big cock. It bulged so long and hard in his pants whenever he saw me.”
Honey stopped at the end of the hall and opened a door. Rita entered a six by eight foot room that looked like a prison cell.
Doc Watson sat nude on the edge of a metal framed bunk with his head in his hands. A perfect picture of dejection. He didn't look up when Rita walked in, or when Honey closed and locked the steel door behind her.
"I had this room made up exactly like my cell," he said. "That is so you and I will never forget.”
Rita cringed. She'd always been fearful of cramped places. She swallowed an icy lump in her throat. "Doc, I'm sorry!”
Head still bowed and covered by his hands, he chuckled mirthlessly. "You're sorry? Is that all you can say?”
He looked up and glared. She saw his gaunt face and the hideous scar. Her shrilling scream echoed loud and long in the small concrete walled room. Rita turned to face the back wall and sobbed in horror. The image of Doc's hairless head and body still burned in her mind.
"I suffered greatly because of you," he said.
Rita gulped and swallowed hard again. "Doc, I'll make it up to you. I'll do anything! But please… oh please, don't make me suffer any more pain!”
He stroked a hand down her back through tawny waves of red-golden hair softer than silk. "You're getting married soon," he said absently.
"No! I never want to see Benton Stanhope again!” "I don't mean to him. I mean to me. You're going to be my beautiful bride.” "Oooooh?" she moaned with tears streaming. The image of his grotesque face and gaunt frame was still fresh.
He sensed her shivers of rejection. "That's the easiest way for me to regain control of all that you've stolen from me. A law suit would ruin you.” "Yes, I know.” "With me you can still share your ill-gotten gains. I won't mind as long as you play the role of adoring wife.”
Rita shuddered and moaned. "I can't. I don't even want to look at you.” "But you will, bitch! You'll spend the rest of your life looking at me! That is your sentence, and there is no possibility of parole!”
He grabbed her arm and whirled her to face him. Rita clamped her eyes shut and refused to look. Doc slapped her hard across the face. Stinging hot pain made her open her dazzling blue-green eyes. More tears flooded down her cheeks when she saw him.
"Down on your knees! I want you to suck my cock and lick it clean. There are smears of drying cum and fuck honey plus cherry syrup from Reggie's cunt. Swallow it, whore! Swallow it all!” "I-I've never sucked a cock as large as yours.” "You'll do it regularly from now on. You'll keep it clean and make it hard for fucking your beautiful daughters. We're going to be a close family, Rita. A very close family!” "You bastard! I'd rather die!” "But you won't die, Rita. You'll be exposed as a thief, a liar and a slut. You'll lose everything and wind up in a cell like this one without my big cock to console you.” "All right! I'll suck your stinking cock! I'll even help you fuck my daughters if you want. I'll give you money, but don't… please don't make me marry you!” "But, Rita, you've worked so hard all this time to make yourself a respectable member of society. I wouldn't want you to stop now. I want to meet all your important friends with you standing lovingly by my side.”
Beaten and dejected, she took his glossy wet cock in her trembling hands. It was half limp but already pulsing with vigor. "Swallow it, Rita. Swallow my cock and swallow your false pride!”
She raised the bulbous knobbed head to her quaking lips. The tastes was rank and bitter because of the anguish in her mind. Rita gulped, steeling her nerves, and parted her soft lips. Her tongue circled the massive ridge just back of his cockhead. Her breath came in ragged gasps. Rita closed her eyes and decided to concentrate only on his big cock. That was the one part of her punishment she might enjoy. She'd never seen or felt a longer, thicker cock. What a magnificent fucker it was!
Pulsing blue veins throbbed under her sucking lips. She felt the hammering surge and it made her own heart beat faster. She resented the man but adored his mighty cock.
Drawing back, Rita said weakly, "I'll be a good wife.” "Don't tell me. Show me!” "Hhhmmmm!" She lunged forward and filled her mouth with throbbing cock. His prick thudded against the soft back and curved into the sleek tunnel of her throat.
"Take it all," he told her. "Don't stop now.”
Rita pressed forward and felt her throat strain. She sucked and swirled the tender underside of his long cock with her teasing tongue. Her mind strayed, remembering Doc as the handsome man he was once.
With good food to put more flesh on his gaunt frame, with a hairpiece and normal teeth, perhaps plastic surgery to minimize the hideous scar-he wouldn't be all that bad looking. And Doc was a genius in his field. He could certainly run the company better than she could.
Rita's cock-gorged lips curved into a smile. She was starting to think that her punishment might not be so bad after all. Her lips inched down his long prickshaft, nibbling to reach the hairless root of his monster prick.
She fought the reflex to gag and cough up his choking length. Her throat heaved, embracing his long prick with damp warmth. Doc clamped his hands back of her head and tangled his fingers in her hair. He held her head and began to fuck her pretty face.
Long gliding thrusts craned her neck. His cock swelled fully hard. He tilted her head back and pumped it deep in her throat. Rita gurgled and moaned. Her pussy began to squirm with anxious contractions.
Her wavering fingers cupped his hairless ball sac and loving stroked the two big orbs inside. Giving him pleasure was the only way to avoid pain. Rita sucked harder and wiggled her tongue to delight him while her fingers twirled.
She felt heat radiate from his big balls. They were boiling up a great load. The quaking fury of balls on fire made her tense. Doc grunted and rammed his cock in and out with increasing joy.
"Get ready to suck cum," his voice rasped. "I'm going to fuck your face full and watch it dribble from your lips!”
Rita nodded, braced for the first wet charge. Spunk exploded deep in her throat with such force that it rocked her back on her knees. She lunged forward and gulped, lips pulling to get more.
He jetted more. Her throat flew into spasms, unable to swallow it all. Doc pumped faster, grunting sounds of delight as his hairless loins battered her lips. Jism came up in her throat like an incoming tide.
"Glungh," she moaned. "Huuummmm!”
Jizz slathered her rippling tongue and flooded over the top of her back teeth. Rita felt her cheeks puff, but she still kept delicately teasing and stroking his balls to get more delicious fuck cream.
Jizz glossed her clinging lips and dripped down on her tits. Pearly drops beaded on her nipples and still he kept cumming, pumping more in with thrusts that jarred her head and rattled her senses.
Rita dropped a hand into her lap and fiddled her clit to insure her own climax. She swiveled her hips and felt the sinewy muscles of her anxious cunt writhe. She didn't stop with draining his cock, Rita went on sucking and slurping long after his fountain of lewd pleasure ran dry.
Leaning back as his long cock began to weaken, she said, "Fuck me, Doc! Let me thrill that big fucker with a pussy that's on fire!”
She stretched out on the narrow metal bunk, not minding that the mattress was lumpy and rough against her bare skin. The welts from her whipping still tingled with residual pain. Rita gritted her teeth and gazed longingly at his big rubbery prick. That huge pillar of pleasure would soon hammer all sense of pain from her head.
"Do it," she pleaded. "I know you've always wanted to.” "Yes, but don't think my lust for you will cure everything. It's going to take me a long time to forget all you did to me." Doc steadied his cock with one hand, stroking the long prickshaft and swaying the cockhead toward her face.
Doc grinned and started to piss. The acidic yellow rain splashed in her eyes, stung her lids and dribbled into her nose. It was an awful indignity, but Rita forced herself to remain calm. She focused her mind on the glowing warmth as he turned the stream on her luscious big tits. There was something quite perversely exciting about being pissed on.
Doc wagged his long ram to shake off the last glittering drop and climbed up on the bed with her. He hunched on knees planted outside of her creamy smooth thighs reddened with welts.
"Ooooh, nnnnoooo… let me spread my legs!” "That would make it too easy. I want to keep your cunt nice and tight. If I don't enjoy fucking you more than I did Reggie, I could still have you sent to jail.” "Ungh," she moaned. That threat would always be hanging over her head.
Doc stroked his cock hard and ground its rubbery soft head on her clit. Rita squirmed, both anxious and fearful. He wet her tawny-haired cuntslit by sparking hot pleasure into her bulging bud of sex nerves.
"We're going to keep your cunt hair trimmed as a W," he said, "W for whore. W for wife. W for Watson, Your pussy belongs to me! It will delight me, or I'll give it to a pack of dogs.”
“Yes, dear! But I'll never fail you. I'll make you love my pussy! I'll thrill your cock in a hundred new ways!”
Doc's scarred face grinned. "Just look around this cell and remember what's waiting if I ever tire of your ripe body.”
Rita shuddered. His bony knees kept her thighs clamped together and he was pushing his cock in. She groaned. It seemed to be tearing her tender flesh.
His twisted grin widened with delight. Her juicy cunt slit seethed and squirmed, enveloping him in wringing damp warmth. He leaned down and bored in half his length, enough to make her blue-green eyes water.
"Enough," she whined. "Jeeezus, I can't take any more with my legs clamped together.” "You will never get enough," Doc said. "I know what a greedy bitch you are. No matter how much you have you will always want more!” "Yyyyeeesss!" she cried. "Giveittome! Give me all you've got!" He fucked in, driving and twisting his long thick stalk in her tight hollow of simmering heat. "Hhiihoooo!" she gasped with eyes flared wide, "Ooooh, God… it's a pussy killer!” "And you love it!” "Yes, I do! Fuck me, Doc. Do it hard. Fuck me to death!”
Watson reared up and stabbed her again, grinding his hairless loins on her W-shaped bush of tawny cunt hair. "You're such a gorgeous bitch! I'm going to like having you as my loving wife and helpless slave!” "I don't care what you do to me as long as I can feel your cock! It's the best I've ever had. It's the dream fuck I've always wanted!”
Doc chuckled and hammered down, fucking with all the fury stored for twenty years. Rita came with him again and again, each grinding climax stronger than the one before.
"I'm glad to be a slave to your great cock," she cried in the shrill voice of climax. "Give it to me again! Make me cum and cum and cum!”
He had no trouble doing that. His powerful cock kept pumping, fucking away all the bitter frustration of twenty long years.
Rita saw the hard, cruel lines of his face soften as though melted by the heat of exquisite pleasure. She smiled and squirmed in the throes of one great orgasm after another, no longer fearing her life as an elegant sex slave.
What lay ahead for their strangely united family promised to be life's greatest erotic adventure, a daring exploration of the unknown, a journey that few others would dare to take.