Kathy Andrews Collection

by Kathy Andrews

  “You like eating that cunt, Cindy?” Howie asked, standing up when he had finished tying his mother in position.

  “Mmmmm!” Cindy gurgled.

  “Tonguefuck me, Cindy!” Joan howled, so hot she was going out of her mind. “Eat my pussy, honey! Ohhhh, God… suck my wet, hot cunt!”

  “You tell her, Mother!” Howie laughed, picking up the belt and lashing Cindy’s rounded, pretty ass, leaving it streaked with red imprints. The loud smacks of the belt sent Cindy into frantic sucking. The pain Howie sent burning through her ass increased her perverse passion. Her tongue fucked deep, wiggling against the slippery, smooth walls of Joan’s cunt.

  “Beautiful tits, Mother,” he said, panting from the exertion. “But they’ll be even prettier if I smack them a little with the belt.”

  Joan’s eyes were wet with ecstasy. At the moment, her moment of almost unbearable ecstasy, the need to come burning through her Joan didn’t care what her son did, just as long as she came. The belt came down across her big tits, stinging her long nipples. She gasped with the first blow, and screamed with the second. Her hips twisted Cindy’s sucking mouth furiously, grinding powerfully. The pain seared her tits until they felt raw. But Howie, his cock lurching up into hardness again, continued to lash at his mother’s red tits, moving back to lash at Cindy’s beautiful little ass. He struck Cindy’s ass, then his mother’s tits, and the more he beat them, the harder Cindy sucked at Joan’s grinding cunt.

  “Oooo, almost there!” Joan whimpered. “Hit her fucking ass, Howie! Spank Cindy’s hot, lovely fucking ass!”

  Howie lashed brutally, twisting so he brought the belt down into the crack of Cindy’s ass cheeks. Cindy felt the fiery pain sting her asshole, and the end of the belt curled down against her cunt. The pain was unbearable, yet it made her all the more horny. The harder Howie beat at her tight asshole and cunt, the more eager she was to bring Joan’s cunt to a boiling orgasm into her mouth.

  “My tits!” Joan groaned. “Hit my fucking tits now! Oh, Howie, hit your mother’s fucking tits! Beat my tits hard, baby! Oooo, I want you to whip my cunt!”

  Howie slashed at his mother’s tits, making her writhe with pain. His cock stood straight up, smacking with hardness against his stomach. His balls hung low, and his mother gazed with tearstained eyes at them through the excruciating pain, she wanted to have his cock in her mouth. She wanted her son to stick his cock into her mouth so deep that she couldn’t breathe. She wanted him to come in her mouth, the way he had with Cindy, and she wanted him to piss in her face, use her mouth for a toilet. She was out of her mind with pain and ecstasy, and she would have loved it if her son had pissed into her mouth at that moment.

  But Howie was more interested in spanking her tits and Cindy’s hot, red ass. He beat them, one after the other, now gripping his balls tightly, dancing the belt from Cindy’s ass to his mother’s tits.

  Flinging the belt away, Howie spread his feet over his mother’s face, then squatted there. He rubbed his asshole into his mother’s face, grabbing her hair and jerking her head up tightly.

  “Suck it, cunt!” he yelled down at her. His balk rested on his mother’s face. “Suck my asshole, bitch cunt! Tongue my shiny asshole!”

  Joan fucked her tongue up her son’s asshole quickly, plunging it in and out. Cindy was sucking at her cunt like a starving girl, licking at the scalding pussy juices, sucking her tight clit. Joan was very close to coming, and she banged her cunt into Cindy’s face in a frenzy of movement, tonguefucking her son wildly.

  Howie rammed his ass into his mother’s face, grinding at her sucking, licking mouth. Joan went wild as her orgasm started. She jammed her hairy cunt hard into Cindy’s face, and screamed with ecstasy into her son’s ass. The orgasm boiled through her body, and her tongue plunged deep into her son’s asshole. Howie gripped his cock hard, watching it spurt creamy come juice into his mother’s hair.

  He was still coming when the door opened.

  Jack stood still, staring at Joan’s face in her son’s ass, his cock gushing come juice into her hair. Jack’s cock started swelling inside his pants.

  Then he realized that the blind folded face pressing into Joan’s cunt was the face of his daughter. His cock lurched straight up inside his pants. His eyes went hot with lust as he closed the door behind him.

  Howie grinned crookedly at the man, his cock softening now. He lifted his finger to his lips, indicating Jack should stay silent.

  CHAPTER TEN

  Howie scooted his ass to his mother’s tits, covering her mouth with his hand, indicating she should be quiet, too.

  Joan saw Jack standing there, her eyes going wide. She felt fright first, then noticed his cock pressing at his pants, the gleam of lust on his face. She glanced at her son, who was sitting on her tits, and nodded her head.

  Howie stood up, untying his mother’s ankles and pulling her from Cindy’s face. The girl’s face was wet with the juices of Joan’s cunt, and Jack stared at his young daughter. Cindy, of course, still had the blindfold on, and couldn’t see her father.

  Grinning broadly, Jack released his cock. It thrust out long and thick, the cock head smoothly swollen, looking like a plum. His piss hole was big, glistening with wetness as he walked farther into the room. He went behind his daughter, seeing her cute ass, still red from the belt. He saw the fuzzy blonde hair of her cunt, the pink pussy lips so wet and sugary sweet.

  Joan and Howie watched the man drop his pants, his hairy balls hanging down. Howie was grinning with lewdness, and Joan felt excitement rippling through her.

  “What’s happening?” Cindy asked. “Howie, tell me what’s happening? Take the blindfold off, please.”

  “Why?” Howie asked.

  “You know why, Howie,” Cindy said. “I want to see you, see your cock and balls.”

  Behind her, her father was undressing completely, his eyes burning on his daughter’s beautiful ass and exposed, vulnerable cunt.

  “Want to suck my cock off again, Cindy?” Howie teased, standing on his knees, rubbing the head of his cock about her lips. “You want me to stick my cock in your hot, hungry mouth again?”

  “Oooo, please!” Cindy whimpered. “I love it, Howie! Come in my mouth again! Please, please!”

  Jack snickered, going to his knees behind his daughter’s ass.

  Cindy’s head jerked up. “Who’s that?”

  She was frightened, wondering who Howie had brought in to fuck her.

  “Never mind, cunt!” Howie said. “You can’t stop it, no matter who fucks you.”

  “I know, Howie,” Cindy said. “But at least take the blindfold off. I don’t want anyone else to hurt me, just you, Howie!”

  The boy rammed his cock into Cindy’s mouth, cutting off her begging words. Jack, looking over his daughter’s shoulder, snickered again when he saw Howie’s cock fuck into Cindy’s mouth. Cindy heard it, and her face burned with shame as Howie shoved his cock deep. She didn’t want anyone else to see her with a cock in her mouth.

  Jack pulled the lips of his daughter’s cunt wide, tubbing the big, swollen head of his cock up and down her pussy slit. Cindy felt the cock pressing into her cunt, and she couldn’t scream. Her mouth was stuffed by Howie’s cock. The cock entering her pussy was huge. It stretched her cunt until it was painful. When the big cock head was inside her cunt, Cindy began to come immediately. The more that big cock fucked into her cunt, the more pleasure pain she felt, and the tighter her continuous orgasms became.

  When her father had every inch of his thick cock fucked inside her pussy, Howie pulled his prick from her mouth.

  “OOOo, please, put it back, Howie!” she yelled. “Who is it? So big… whoever you are, you’ve got a big cock! It hurts and feels good and… ohhhh, you made me come so fast! Ohhh, fuck me, whoever you are! Fuck me good! God, what a cock!”

  Jack placed his hands on his daughter’s ass, fucking his prick in and out, his big balls swinging. Cindy tried to wiggle with him, but she was tied up much too tightly to
help. She groaned and gurgled, feeling her cunt expand to accommodate the huge prick in her cunt.

  Joan, still tied on her back, watched Jack fucking his daughter, feeling her cunt quiver. She wished she could see his big cock fucking up Cindy’s cunt. Her son stood next to her, his eyes gleaming.

  Jack pumped frantically, driving his cock deep into his daughter’s cunt. His face was twisting into a grimace of ecstasy, an expression Joan had seen many times. He was about to come, and he had all intentions of coming in his daughter’s cunt. The very idea that he would even fuck his daughter and come in her pussy excited Joan tremendously.

  Jack grunted, fucking hard and deep, sending spurts of boiling come juice into his daughter’s clamping cunt. Cindy howled with ecstasy, feeling the come juice burning along the satiny walls of her cunt.

  “Ohhh, fill my hot cunt!” she screamed. “Oh, God… flood my hot cunt with come juice! I want it my hot, hungry cunt wants it all! Oooooo, wonderful!”

  When Jack freed his cock, it glistened with slippery wetness. Joan wanted to tell him to plunge it into her mouth, let him know she loved a cock with jism and cunt juice all over it between her lips. But she didn’t dare say anything until she was told.

  But Jack wasn’t finished with his daughter. He moved to her face, shoving his cock against it, wiping his slimy fucker all over her pretty, blindfolded face. Cindy opened her mouth and tried to suck the big wet cock, but Jack refused to let her.

  “Let me taste!” Cindy sobbed, still reeling with perverse erotic hungers. “Let me suck on it, please! Oh, it’s so wet and… let me suck you!”

  Jack finally placed the head of his cock to his daughter’s lips, and Cindy’s tongue licked frantically about the smooth cock head. She mewled and gurgled as Jack fucked more of his cock into her mouth. The more cock meat he shoved in, the harder Cindy sucked. She could only manage about half of the big cock shaft, but that was enough for her. Still, she worked her head up and down, sucking his prick hungrily.

  Jack abruptly jerked her blindfold off.

  For a moment, the light hurt her eyes and she couldn’t see, except for the wiry mass of crotch hair at the base of his cock. As her vision cleared and focused, she looked up into her father’s grinning face.

  Cindy jerked her lips off his cock, yelping in shame and starting to cry.

  Jack laughed, sitting near Joan, running his hand along her creamy thigh and fondling her hairy cunt. He watched his young daughter sobbing with shame, enjoying her humiliation.

  Cindy began trying to make excuses, choking as she cried at the same time. “Oh, Daddy, I couldn’t help it! Howie made me do it, Daddy. It was Howie’s fault. He made us take our clothes off, tied us up like this. Daddy, you can’t imagine how horrible he is! Please, Daddy, untie me and help me up. Don’t look at me this way, please, Daddy!”

  “Why not, Cindy?” Jack asked, stroking Joan’s cunt. “You seemed to enjoy it when I had my cock up your fucking hot cunt. It’s too late now to try and hide it. I heard what you said, begging to suck my cock, wanting it in your cunt. I see how red your hot ass is, and I saw you eating Joan’s pussy, too. You’re just a little cuntlike all the rest.”

  “No, Daddy!” Cindy wailed. “I’m not! Please, untie me and take me home!”

  “I like you just the way you are, cunt,” Jack said, thrusting a finger into Joan’s cunt hard, making Joan gasp. “Besides, I’m going to have to warm your ass up a little, teach you to be more honest.”

  He scooted to his daughter’s face again, his cock beneath it. Cindy stared at his cock, seeing the reason it had hurt her cunt. His prick was so big, so long and thick, she was surprised it could even go inside. Frightened and humiliated because her father had fucked her, she was still fascinated by his huge cock and hairy balls. Despite the shame of being tied up, naked, her father fucking her, Cindy felt her cunt twitching again.

  Jack pinched his daughter’s pink nipples very hard, making Cindy cry out in pain.

  “You want to suck that big cock now, Cindy?” he asked. “Now that you know it’s me, your father, do you still want to suck my cock off?”

  Cindy didn’t answer immediately. Her father pinched her tender nipples harder.

  “Yes!” she screamed, understanding coming to her. Her father was like Howie, and he would torture her, hurt her, if she didn’t go along with whatever he said.

  “You really want to suck Daddy’s cock, Cindy? You really do?”

  “Yes, Daddy!”

  “Drink my cock cream?”

  “Yes, yes! Let me do it, Daddy! Don’t pinch my tits so hard! I’ll do anything you ask! Please, please, Daddy!”

  “Piss on you, cunt,” Jack said.

  “That, too!” Cindy wailed.

  Joan was watching, her eyes glowing, her hips twisting on the floor, her cunt wet again. Howie stood at his mother’s head, interested in what Jack was doing to his daughter. The boy held his cock loosely, then grinned down at his mother.

  He let loose a strong stream of piss, right into her face. Joan yelped, causing Jack to turn and look. He laughed in pleasure.

  “Piss in her cocksucking face, Howie! We’ll teach these two cunts a thing or two!”

  Jack suddenly pissed upward into his daughter’s face. Cindy squealed as the hot piss splashed about her cheeks. Her cunt began to throb with a sweet heat again.

  “Open your cocksucking mouth and gulp my piss, cunt!” her father demanded.

  Cindy opened her mouth and began to lap her tongue into the stream, tasting her father’s piss. She purred softly as she swallowed piss, her lips opening and closing into the stream. She could see Howie standing over his mother’s face, raining golden piss into Joan’s face and mouth. She saw Joan writhing with wicked ecstasy, and knew Joan was coming.

  As her father’s piss slowed, he lifted his hips. Cindy hungrily pressed her lips about his piss hole, licking away the final drops of hot piss, then she closed her lips about the big cock head, sucking, trying to work her tongue into his flaring piss hole. Jack’s cock grew hard, and Cindy gobbled wantonly on the swollen prick head, her eyes rolling in a perversely dreamy way.

  Jack, very excited to have his daughter in her helpless position, came unexpectedly. The hot gush of thick come shot into his daughter’s mouth. Cindy squealed and tried to swallow, but most of the come juice dripped back to his balls.

  “That’s enough, you little cocksucker,” he said. “We can’t deprive Joan of it, you know.”

  He crawled on his hands and knees and straddled Joan’s pissy wet face. Grabbing her hair, he yanked her mouth to his wet balls.

  “Lick my balls clean, cuntsucker!” he demanded, smashing his balls into Joan’s face.

  Joan eagerly went to work, tasting his come juice, licking his balls with delight.

  Later, Howie and Jack shackled them both with the chains Howie had made his mother buy. They could only take very short steps as they served coffee to the guys. Jack had found two small aprons, which he allowed Joan and his daughter to wear. The aprons hid nothing, and those lovely, rounded ass cheeks remained exposed.

  “I guess we can get married now,” Jack said, looking at Joan. “We don’t have to worry about the kids catching us. It seems they’ve been at it for a while. Howie and I can have fun with you two. I really love you, Joan, and we’re well matched, and now it seems that your son and my daughter are matched up. The four of us can have a ball.”

  “Yes, darling,” Joan replied, standing subserviently with her hands clasped behind her back. Cindy was next to her, also acting submissive. There was a faint grin on her lovely young face as her eyes moved from Howie’s cock and balls to those of her father.

  “I’ve been wanting to fuck your hot little pussy, Cindy,” Jack said. “I look at you, and see you all tied up, that sweet cunt ready for my cock. This is all for the best, I guess. Maybe you won’t run around now and turn into a real tramp.”

  “Yes, Daddy,” she replied, but she could not keep the pleased grin off her fa
ce.

  “You know me and Howie will have to keep your ass and cunt warmed up with a belt now and then?”

  “Yes, Daddy,” Cindy said, her smile growing wider.

  “Let’s see,” Jack said, leaning back and talking to Howie. “How about we find some nice wedding dress for your mother, and a real pretty dress for Cindy? They have to be sheer, though. We want people to see through them, see what you and I are getting, don’t we, Howie?”

  “That’s right, Jack,” Howie agreed.

  “Yeah,” Jack said, seeing Joan and his daughter. “We want everyone to see those hot cunts and sweet asses, let them know what we’re getting. Of course we’ll have their hands chained, maybe a nice collar around those smooth necks. I think I know a man that will perform the ceremony just the way we want. He’ll probably want to fuck the bride and Cindy, but I guess we can let him do that.”

  Joan and Cindy started trembling, believing every word Jack was saying.

  “Let the guys gangbang them after the wedding,” Howie laughed.

  “Why not?” Jack agreed. “We can make Joan and Cindy suck the cunts of the women, too.”

  “Then we get everyone to piss all over those two fucking cunts!” Howie laughed, getting into it.

  “We might just do that,” Jack said, stroking his cock and eyeing them. “We just might do it.”

  Joan and Cindy glanced at each other, eyes sparkling, and both of them felt their cunts tingling with a hot, wet feeling of anticipation.

  THE END

  BH-8213 DISCIPLINED MOTHER

  FOREWORD

  Who can judge a person’s reactions during stress situation? The prisoner of war who give into his captors’ demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her abductors — both must act without past experience to guide them. The end result can be either a very negative or positive experience.

  In DISCIPLINED MOTHER, Carla Henniger and her daughter, Krystal, find themselves in just such a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sexual acts, they nevertheless find within themselves bidden resources, a strength of character they never realized they had.