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  Just for fun he smacked Lola across the face with his cock again.

  Lola shuddered, gasping at the sharp pain in her cheek. She heard Yvette giggle and wondered what terror awaited her.

  The bed bounced as Yvette climbed up on it and leaned over, her hand pressing into her mother’s back.

  “Here,” she said, giving Flint two small paperclips, the ones with enormously strong metal jaws.

  “What are you going to do!” Lola screeched, staring in horror at the clips.

  “Well, we can put them here, Mommy,” Yvette said brightly, taking one of the clips and sliding the jaws over the soft inner flesh of Lola’s arm. “They hurt a bit.”

  Lola screamed as the metal jaws clamped down on her arm, the pain rushing over her.

  “No! Stop!” Lola wailed, trying to shake the clip off.

  “Oh, Mommy, you think that hurts.” Yvette giggled and took the clip off. “You wanna feel what they’re like when they’re on your nipples?”

  “What!” Lola screamed, gasping, pulling at the ropes, her mind swirling at the horror.

  “Yeah, on your nipples.” Yvette grinned. She leaned over and took hold of Flint’s massive fucker, rubbing it on her mother’s mouth as she turned and knelt by him. “You wanna see, Mommy?”

  “No, stop! This… this is disgusting! I’ll have you both after this!” Lola wailed, her eyes fixed on the clip.

  “Come on, Mommy, let me show [missing text],” Yvette purred, easing the top of her little red slip down. She leaned back against the back of the bed and spread her thighs wantonly, sliding a hand over the front of her slip, rubbing her pussy through the semi-transparent material.

  “No, no! Not that, no!” Lola sobbed, breaking down in front of her daughter. “I’ll try to take it again, I will, just let me try!”

  “Say it! Say you’ll try to suck my gorgeous cock right down your throat!” Flint demanded, rubbing his swollen cockhead over Lola’s lips. Lola shuddered, but she could see Yvette, leaning back, the clip in her hand, playing the open jaws over her own tight little nipple. She knew that the two of them would stop at nothing and something inside her crumbled.

  “All right. I want to suck your gorgeous cock right down my throat!” Lola wept.

  “Okay, try,” Flint suggested, pushing his prickhead at her mouth. Lola did her best, but she had never sucked a cock. She felt Flint’s prickhead push to the entrance of her throat and the tensed, knowing she was going to fail.

  “Take it in!” Flint growled, holding his cock and gripping Lola’s dark-blonde hair.

  Lola moaned. For a second her throat and opened his enormous prick pushed in. Almost instantly she gagged, her throat constricting, her head jerking up as she almost vomited.

  “To ugh shit, baby,” Flint said, letting his throbbing fiancee pull her mouth off his cock. “You’re gonna need a lot of pain to get it tight.”

  “No, please, no!” Lola moaned. “Let me try again!”

  Her ass still burned with such pain that she would have tried all night to get Flint’s cock in her throat to avoid more whipping.

  “Look, Mommy, you gotta see how it’s done.” Yvette giggled. “Gimme the other clip, darling.”

  Flint grinned and gave his slut the second papercip. He kept one hand on Lola’s hair and the other on his cock, rubbing his thick prickhead slowly over Lola’s lips, enjoying every moment of her degradation.

  “You see, Mommy, you do it like this.” Yvette slid the clip over her nipple.

  She held it there for a second, moaning in expectation. Then she let go of the clip. She lurched as the paperclip clamped hard on her nipple, squashing it almost flat. She began rubbing her pussy hard. With her fingers blurring on her clit, she took the other clip and slid it to her other soft, swelling tit.

  Yvette gasped and came, shuddering, as the spasms of lust poured out of her pussy. She let the clamps snap onto her second nipple, her fingers digging at her cunt.

  “Aagghh!” Yvette jerked in pain and lust. Slowly leaning back against the top of the bed, the clips swinging from her nipples. She gasped and rubbed her tits, moaning a little.

  “Good girl!” Flint growled, rubbing his cock over Lola’s lips.

  “Now I’ll show you how to take a cock, Mommy!” Yvette gasped, kneeling over Flint’s prick. “Watch this!”

  “Oh, no!,” Lola whispered.

  She had seen Yvette sucking Flint’s cock before, but she had been too disgusted to really watch. Now she was trapped, Flint’s fist twisting in her hair, her head pulled up. She closed her eyes as Yvette’s soft lips ran over Flint’s cockhead.

  Flint slapped her hard across the face. “Watch it, bitch! Or I’ll get Yvette to whip the fuck outta your ass while she’s still got the clips on. That makes her meaner than hell!”

  “Damn right, daring!” Yvette whispered, holding his cock, running her soft lips over his throbbing prickflesh. “You better watch the artist at work, Mommy. I’ll suck him off, then whip your ass until he’s hard again.”

  Yvette giggled and pulled at the clips on her nipples, moaning, as she moved her mouth down over the massive head of Flint’s fucker.

  Lola watched in rising horror, seeing in terrible close-up detail exactly how her daughter sucked cock.

  Yvette held the clips on her nipples, twisting them, pulling at her tits as she worked her mouth down Flint’s massive prick. He held his cock for her, his eyes alight with lust as Yvette swallowed his fuckrod an inch at a time.

  “Oh, God!” Lola moaned, watching as Yvette’s throat started to bulge with the enormous thickness of the cockhead pushing into it.

  Yvette’s moans got louder. Her head started to pump up and down as she worked her way down the last inches of his ten-inch fuckrod.

  “Fuck, this chick can’t do nothin’ without coming!” Flint gasped, heaving upon the bed. “Jesus, don’t bring me off, bitch! I wanna shoot in your mommy’s mouth! Yeaaaah!”

  He laughed and let goof his prick as Yvette’s mouth plunged down on the last inch and swallowed all of his fuck rod, taking it right in, her lips rubbing in his cockhair, her fingers twisting the clips on her nipples.

  “Fuuuuuck!” Flint gasped and lay back, staring at Yvette’s mouth as she moved up and down on his cock. “Jesus! She was born to fuck, you know tat?”

  He slapped Lola across the face to make his point.

  “Wake up, bitch! Can you see what she’s doing?”

  “Yes, yes!” Lola wailed, her cheeks stinging from the blow.

  “Yeah, but you don’t know what she’s really doin’, do you?”

  “No, I-I don’t really know?” Lola sobbed, trying to save herself from another slap.

  “She’s opened her throat. She can suck me like this for hours and not make me come, you see that?”

  “Yes, yes, I see it!” Lola trembled in a combination of shame and terror as she saw her daughter’s soft mouth moving up and down on Flint’s fucker.

  Yvette was swallowing his cock effortlessly, her throat bulging, then working up the length of his fuckrod until her lips sucked at his cockhead, lines of saliva running down his cockshaft. Then she’d plunged down again, taking the whole length of the massive cock-rod, still working the clamps on her nipples. Yvette’s gurgles and moans of lust burst out from around Flint’s cock, and it was obvious to Lola that her daughter was coming in constant spasms, caused by the incessant pain and the feel of Flint’s fucker in her throat.

  “I tell you!” Flint gasped. “She can make me come in seconds if she wants! Obhh, fuck, she’s a genius! So, bitch, what’s it worth?”

  “What’s what worth?” Lola wailed, trying not to watch her daughter sucking Flint’s cock.

  “You gotta suck me off, bitch. If Yvette does it now, well, fuck, you gotta get me hard again and all that. Fuck, it might take hours! And shit, you’re gonna be real sore at the end of it!” Flint grinned and slid his free hand over Yvette’s back, down toward the crack of her ass. “I just gotta touch this bitch
’s pussy or ass right now and she’ll go outa her mind. Then she goes crazy, fuckin’ crazy.”

  “What do you want?” Lola wept.

  “Honey, you’ve got to suck me off.”

  Yvette gurgled, easing her mouth up his cock until her lips were around his cockhead again, her mouth drooling over his flesh.

  “I gotta have my pussy and ass sucked if I don’t get to suck you off now, darling, I’m so fuckin’ hot!” Yvette wailed. “She’s gotta suck me, or else?”

  She moaned, her mouth going crazy over Flint’s cockhead, her lips pouting and sucking, her tongue flicking out over his flesh, her saliva streaming down his shaft. Her fingers pulled at the clamps, rolling her nipples.

  Lola was too shocked to think for a moment. She shuddered at the thought of doing anything so disgusting as sucking her daughter’s pussy. Her head spun. “No, no, that’s impossible! You perverts!”

  “Oh, God, darling, bring me off!” Yvette screwed, plunging her mouth down the length of Flint’s swollen fuckrod. Her tits bulged and she screamed around his fuckmeat, her body pulsating with passion.

  “Yeah, bitch! You get to do this later!” Flint roared, gripping Lola’s hair.

  He spanked Yvette hard with his other hand, then slid it into the crack of her ass, working her asshole and pussy, rubbing the little slut’s twin holes as she spasmed and came harder and harder. He leaned back as Yvette’s mouth spas med around his cockhead, urging the cum from his balls. Jizz surged up his cockshaft, heading right for Yvette’s throat.

  “No, no, please!” Lola screamed, staring, as she watched her daughter pulling at the nipple clips, working her tits over as her throat sucked and spumed at the enormous fuck rod buried within it. She watched Flint thrusting up, his cock swelling and jumping as the jizz rushed up it.

  Then Lola saw Yvette jerk and scream in ecstasy easing back as her mouth was filled with Flint’s cum.

  Yvette’s head pumped up and down, working the shaft and her own tits, taking the rushing spunk, filling her mouth with it. Flint roared, spanked his little slave again, as her mouth was filled with his cum.

  “Yeah, yeah!” Flint bellowed, his cock jerking as it shot streams of hot fuck juice into Yvette’s mouth. He spanked her, then rolled her clit in his fingers.

  Yvette moaned with ecstasy, then her mouth was back on his cock.

  Lola wept, her head still pulled up in Flint’s fran grasp. Not a drop of Flint’s cum had escaped Yvette’s sucking mouth. The disgusting white gao was pouring out of Flint’s cock-slit and her daughter was moaning with pleasure. Yvette’s cheeks were full of the stuff, Lola could see that. She sobbed with horror.

  “Ohhh, yeauu!” Flint fell back against the headboard, gasping with pleasure as Yvette continued her slow sucking, moving her mouth over his cockhead.

  She had taken her fingers off the clips and was holding his cock, concentrating on sucking the last of his cum. Moans continued to emerge from around Flint’s enormous and still-stiff cock.

  “Fuck, honey, that was the greatest!” he gasped.

  Yvette giggled and slowly eased her mouth off his cock, grinning at him.

  Lola shuddered, seeing that her daughter’s mouth was still full of cum. She hadn’t swallowed any of it. Yvette laughed, opening her mouth wider, showing the strings of spunk cm her teeth and tongue and lips. Then, still grinning wildly, Yvette moved closer, nearing Lola’s face.

  “No!” Lola screamed. She tried to pull away, but Flint had her hair and she couldn’t move more than an inch or so. “No, not that! No, you couldn’t, no!”

  But Yvette’s lips were on her cheek, leaving a smear of cum as they dragged over her skin. Lola screamed again, but the horrible sticky stuff was smeared over her nose to her other cheek. Lola knew she was going to be sick, particularly when Yvette giggled and ran her tongue over her cheek.

  Yvette moved lower, across Lola’s jaw and then up.

  Lola struggled, but Flint gripped her hair with two hands and there was nothing she could do to stop Yvette’s mouth from meeting hers.

  Lola tried to scream, but cum was gushing into her mouth as Yvette kissed her. She clamped her jaws closed, but Yvette pulled away and took one of the clips off her nipple.

  “Open up, or get this, Mommy!” she snarled, cum dribbling from her lips. She didn’t wait for a reply. She pushed her mouth back down on Lola’s.

  Lola resisted. There was no way she was going to open her mouth. With cum running on her lips, her jaw still remained resolutely closed.

  Before she knew what was happening, Yvette pushed down into the top of her blouse and a sudden, frightful pain gripped her left tit, just where it swelled out of her bra. Lola screamed, her mouth opening.

  In an instant Yvette spat thick gobs of cum into her mother’s mouth.

  “Yeah, take it, bitch!” she yelled, spitting out more cum as Lola jerked in agony, her tits burning, her arms struggling against the ropes.

  Yvette laughed and pulled the clip off Lola’s tit, kissing Lola’s cheek and neck, pushing out the last of the cum with her tongue, smearing it all over her mother’s face.

  Lola sobbed. Suddenly Flint gripped her chin. “Swallow it bitch! You gotta lot of that stuff to swallow, so get used to it!”

  He pinched Lola’s chin as the helpless mother sobbed. The stinking, sticky stuff stuck to her teeth and tongue, then with a sob of submission, she swallowed. It took her several tries, but she got the thick gobs down, her saliva cleaning her mouth slowly. But nothing could cleanse her mouth of that sticky, salty taste. It was horrible.

  “Yeah!” Flint crowed. “Now, how about you getting up and stripping for me? I ain’t even seen your body yet.”

  “No, please, don’t make me do that!” Lola wept, staring at his cock.

  His prick had gone down a bit after he’d shot in Yvette’s mouth, but it was already surging up again.

  “Listen, bitch, I’m getting pissed off!” Flint snarled, slapping Lola hard across the face. “You can get up and strip, or get your was whipped until I say my cock’s hard enough to fuck you! Or until Yvette says it is, and you know how she loves to whip ass!”

  “All right, I’ll do it!” Lola babbled.

  “Say it nicely, Mommy,” Yvette purred, running her mouth over Lola’s check, kissing her. “Tell us how much you wanna strip and how much you wanna be fucked by Flint’s lovely cock. Come on, Mommy, get me jealous!”

  Yvette held up one of the little paperclips and Lola almost fainted.

  “All right, please let me strip for you! Please, I want to be fucked by Flint’s lovely cock so much, please!”

  Lola broke into sobs of shame.

  When she was standing again, her ass, wrists and legs ached. She wiped her face with the sleeve of her blouse, but the cum seemed to be rubbed in rather than coming off.

  Flint lay back on the bed, stroking a thin cane, the long-tailed whip beside him. Yvette was leaning back with him, playing with his cock, stroking his almost-hard prick. Her nipples were red and swollen, and she rubbed them occasionally, giving a low moan of satisfaction.

  “Oct on with it, slowly, get me excited,” Flint said.

  With her fingers trembling uncontrollably, Lola unbuttoned the top button of her blouse. She unbuttoned the next one, and her blouse opened, showing the join of her white bra.

  Yvette rubbed Flint’s cock, grinning at her mother.

  “Look, Mom,” she giggled as Lola undid the next blouse button. “He’s getting turned on already. I think he wants to fuck you.”

  Yvette leaned over, kissing the tip of Flint’s prick.

  Lola sobbed quietly as she undid the last button of her blouse and pulled it out of the waistband of her skirt. Flint was staring at her, his cock swelling even harder in Yvette’s skillful hands.

  “Take it off.”

  Lola slid the blouse down her arms and let it fall.

  “No!” Flint snapped as she reached for the bra clasp. “Take the skirt off first.”

  Lol
a shuddered, then unzipped her skirt. She opened her belt and pushed the little pleated skirt down over her hips, revealing her panties. She stepped out of the skirt and put it over a chair.

  “Come here,” Flint said, lust surging in his voice.

  Lola walked over, her legs feeling unsteady. “Bend over here!” Flint snarled, his cock throbbing in Yvette’s hands.

  He pointed to the side of the bed and Lola moaned, but she did as she was told, bending over until her tits were close to him. It was an awkwurd position, her back hurt, but she knew better than to complain.

  “Take it off.” Flint ran his hands over the outside of her bra, feeling her thrusting tits through the lacy material. “Yeah!”

  Lola unzipped her bra and let the cups fall away from her tits.

  “Oh, fuck!” he exclaimed, moving his hands over Lola’s thrusting mounds. “These were worth waiting for. Fuck, I’da shot in my pants if I’d seen these, right, bitch?”

  He grinned at Yvette who giggled and slid her mouth over his cock, kissing and licking at it.

  Flint played with Lola’s tits, squeezing them as his helpless fiancee sobbed, tears running down her lovely face. “How about you take your panties off and get onto my great big dick?”

  Lola broke out into a sweat as she realized she would have to fuck Flint. And with her daughter watching. The thought of that massive cock up her tiny pussy made her cringe. Then she saw the whips.

  “Yes, yes, I’ll do it!” she whispered. “Nah, come on!” Flint twisted Lola’s nipples. “Let’s have a bit more enthusiasm, you bitch!”

  He twisted Lola’s nipples harder, his fingers clamping on them until pain pulsed through her tits. The pain got worse, surging into her guts.

  “Yes, please, darling! I want to fuck your cock!”

  “He’s my darling, you cunt, Mommy!” Yvette screamed. “You call him master!” Flint said. He twisted Lola’s nipples until she wailed in pain. “So, let’s try that again.”

  “Please, please!” Lola choked. “Please, Master, can I fuck your cock?”

  Her tits were aching from Flint’s brutal hands.

 

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