Wimp's Progress - Chapter 1
At the impressionable age of fourteen, Charles began to experience a new feeling towards members of the opposite sex. Unfortunately this included his three sisters, one his twin, and the other two older. This manifested itself in developing ways to peek into their rooms at the slightest hint of an open door, and attempts to purloin their underwear from the family hamper so he could use the smell and texture as ways to sexually excite himself to new heights. Emboldened by his meager successes he overstepped and was discovered peering through a crack in the bathroom door as Mavis, the oldest, took a bath. He was only one or two strokes from nirvana when his mother happened upon him. Prior to his discovery, he had been congratulating himself on having chosen Mavis as his target of opportunity. His older sister had been blessed with not only breasts that were firm, shapely and above average in size, her pubic hair was a forest in which he hoped to romp at least in his dreams.
Without speaking a word, she beckoned him to follow her. Alicia led him into her bedroom, ordered him to close the door and then confronted him over his aberrant behavior, that was no secret among the ladies of the house. In fact Mavis had deliberately set the trap that had caught him by not hanging her bathrobe over the crack everyone knew was in the bathroom door. Like a fool he had taken the bait and was about to suffer the consequences. He could not believe his ears when his mother ordered him to undress. He stood speechless, his face turning a bright red, making no effort to obey her. She quickly closed the gap between them and slapped him across the face, not once, but a number of times, until he came out of his daze and began undressing.
Finally he stood there naked, his hands covering his genitals which had shrunk from the embarrassing state in which he found himself. His mother smirked and ordered him to expose himself, threatening him by raising her hand. He complied, fearing another salvo of slaps. Alicia made him cower as she walked around his trembling body clucking and even giggling. Then she spoke and what he heard made his stomach hurt.
"Charles you are the only male in this house and I expected you to set a good example by acting mature. I had hoped that by acting like an adult you might have acted as a model for your twin sister and perhaps even had some positive influence on your older sisters as well. That has not been the case, and now I must take a hand in this matter. Because of your terrible behavior, from now on you will be under the discipline of every female in the house. You will do exactly what you are told and any deviation will result in severe repercusions. I am also speaking to your homeroom teacher, Ms. Lasher, about your situation, alerting her to your potential for deviant behavior and allowing her to properly discipline you either on school grounds or at some suitable off-site location that she and I will agree upon."
Charles was stunned at her words. To him it sounded as if he suddenly had become a prisoner in his own home and worse still even at school. The thought of being dominated by his sisters had its appealing side. Even in his current situation, standing naked before his mother in her bedroom, he began to fantasize about being forced to lick the pubes of his big sister, Mavis, under the threat of being whipped if he failed to do her properly. He was brought back to reality by the gasp that came from his mother. He glanced down to realize that he had developed a substantial erection and this was what had caused her reaction. Quickly he crossed his hands over his groin and stared at the floor, wishing it would open up and swallow him.
When he finally looked up, his jaw dropped and his mouth opened, but nothing came out. There stood his mother wiggling out of her dress and revealing her undies, a functional white K-Mart special bra and matching full cut panties. She kicked off her flats, gave him a mocking grin and unhooked her bra. Out tumbled a set of tits that were almost as big and firm as what he had just been spying on in the bathroom. Then she shocked him further by cupping those big tits and thumbing the nipples that rose up from the dark circles surrounding them.
He was in some kind of a trance, because he never moved as she yanked her panties down to reveal a thick patch of pubic hair that made what Mavis had look sparse. His eyes picked up the pot belly that hung over her pussy mound, the thick thighs and the stretch marks from the four births that produced her children. His cock got hard as steel, and he took a tentative step towards this naked siren who seemed to be drawing him like filings to a magnet. Right now she wasn't the one who carried him before he was born, she was some sex goddess that he wanted to fuck and fuck again. Then the mood was broken by a sharp rapping on the door. Before he had time to move, his mother asked the person on the other side to come in and be quick about it.
Just how much humiliation could one witless wimp endure in such a short time? In walked his three sisters, all wearing bathrobes and big smiles. Flanking Mavis were his twin sister, Edwina, and Victoria, the middle sister of the trio. None of them seemed at all shocked to discover their mother stark naked and their wimpy brother in the same state. Why should they be? They were all in on the ruse that brought him to this uncomfortable situation. Edwina gave him a mischievous grin and stuck her tongue out at him. Mavis went her one better by giving Charles the finger, boldly thrusting it into the air. It was Victoria who made the most serious threat, pointing to his rapidly shrinking cock and then making a snipping motion with two of her fingers. That finished off his erection in no time flat. Then their mother spoke, laying out the ground rules that would now be used around the house when it came to Charles. The youth could hardly believe his ears!
"From this moment on Charles will refrain from wearing any clothing around the house unless he has been given permission by me or one of the girls. His school clothing will be stored in the closet by the front door, and all dressing and disrobing will be done in that alcove only. He will be responsible for making sure it is clean, pressed and conforms to the regulations of the school, especially that of his home room. Charles must ask for permission to use the toilet, and be escorted and observed while performing any function that requires the use of the facilities."
"To assist him in maintaining proper decorum in the presence of his sisters and myself, any evidence of an erection will be dealt with immediately by whoever observes it. Acceptable techniques include, but are not limited to, cold showers, squeezing the testicles, striking the sex organ smartly with one's open hand, jumping jacks or some other form of vigorous exercise, applying a cold compress to his genitals, or administering an enema whose contents have been approved by me."
By now Charles had been reduced from the rank of teenaged boy to wimp, third class. He wasn't even on the totem pole, let alone ranked. The wimp was now at the mercy of every female that resided in this house. However, there was more to come, and it was even worse.
"In the event that any of us are entertaining guests, Charles is to be made available for viewing. Naturally he will be naked and hopefully well enough trained by then to avoid accidents such as unwanted erections. In the event that one does occur, the guest or guests will have first right of refusal with respect to eliminating his condition. Everyone is urged to become seriously involved in his rehabilitation."
"I propose that he be "gentled" at least twice a day, and if necessary the gentling may be increased further if no good results are obtained with the base line. There shall be no skin to skin contact with his penis while he is being gentled. As a minimum, latex gloves must be worn. However other gloves or physical dams that may produce additional sensations that enhance his ability to display self control during gentling are welcome. The sperm that he produces during one of these procedures will be collected, measured, analyzed for sperm count and stored under refrigeration for other applications that may prove necessary to tame and control him."
"Those of you who enjoy the freedom of less clothing while home are encouraged to continue what you consider normal in this area. Charles will move about the house performing chores that he will receive from me and my eldest, Mavis. The other girls are expected to assist Mavis in carrying out her responsibilities in this area. I will be responsible for assigning suitable punishments to your brother for various infractions to the new rules and requirements for coexisting peacefully in this residence. I will also expect to have volunteers to assist me when I have to discipline him. To make sure that he does not use his superior physical strength to avoid carrying out our orders, he will be handcuffed at all times. This implies that physical contact might be unavoidable in certain rare circumstances, but I shall be the judge of that prior to the situation occurring."
The boy wimp's eyes popped when his mother, still naked and looking more sexy by the moment, opened a drawer in her chest and produced a pair of shiny handcuffs. The girls oohed and aahed and crowded closer to their brother as Alicia approached her son and bade him to turn around so she could cuff his hands behind his back. For the briefest of moments he debated about making a run for it, but knew what would befall him once they regained control over him. The girls applauded when the cuffs clicked shut, imprisoning him. Next Alicia produced a sleeping mask and fitted it over his eyes. Now he was in total darkness and beginning to become dizzy from being unable to locate some type of bearing that he could use as a fix to allow him to stay balanced. Then he heard rustling and giggling that came from every direction. He sensed that he was now surrounded by his sisters and mother. He had no idea what to expect next.
Suddenly the mask was gone and as his eyes readjusted to the brightness of the room, he realized that everyone of his sisters was as naked as a jaybird. Mavis was no surprise, after all he had been masturbating to her naked body when Alicia rudely interrupted his fantasy just short of fruition. Victoria and his twin sister, Edwina, were something else with which to deal. Victoria was a brunette, but she lacked any sign of pubic hair. Instead he stared at a raw, red-lipped gash, almost as if someone had taken a knife or other cutting implement to her mound. To his astonishment Edwina was also devoid of pubic hair, but the narrow entrance to her cunt was guarded by pink bumpers of flesh. Once he got over the shock of their baldness, his cock sprang to attention, stiff as a tuning fork and almost vibrating like one. There were muffled gasps and a guffaw from Victoria. His eyes caught those of his mother and he cringed at the icy stare he got from her. He was doomed and all that needed to happen was for her to pronounce his sentence. He was totally screwed and he knew it!
(To be continued-rolf palsy)
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 2
Retribution was swift and very painful. Before any of his sisters could react, his mother picked up one of her discarded flats and used it on his erection, striking the head of his throbbing member and following it up with a second and third blow to the middle of his hard length of gristle. The pain was excruciating, but all the naked flesh that surrounded him was a powerful force preventing him from losing his hardness. It was Mavis who brought her knee up into his groin, flattening his testicles in the process. Poor Charles committed an unpardonable offense by vomiting onto his mother's prized area rug. In her fury she raked his chest with her fingernails and spittle flew from her lips as she retaliated for this gross display. Mavis took the opportunity to get in another kick; this time scoring a direct hit on his pain-wracked testicles. His erection by now was only a memory.
"Vengeance is mine sayeth the lord." However in this house that was the purview of Alicia. Charles found himself on his knees, his head held in an iron grip as his mother screamed at him to suck up his vomit from the rug, and be quick about it before it stained. She followed this up with orders to her girls to fetch various cleaning solutions and implements for scrubbing her prized rug so later it might be treated professionally to totally restore it to its former condition. However there was no way that Charles would be forgiven for this breach of conduct. So now she would absolutely establish her primacy over him as well as his sisters.
Once the major damage had been addressed, Alicia focused on the source of it all, her wimp of a son. He sniveled and groveled but to no avail; he was doomed. She was about to make an example of him and in front of his grinning sisters no less! Taking him by the ear she marched him from her bedroom and down to the master bathroom, his sisters trailing behind them with their eyes dancing in glee as they wondered what was in store for him there. Charles was in a world of hurt and fear. His genitals were throbbing in pain and his penis was just beginning to react to the trauma that had been inflicted upon it by his mother's attack with her flat. He shivered in dread as he heard his mother directing Edwina and Victoria to the kitchen so they could retreive some of the ingredients she wanted for the enema she was going to administer to her disobedient son.
When he was younger, Charles frequently was given enemas by his mother to keep him regular. Perhaps once every two or three weeks he'd be naked and draped over the edge of the tub while his mother, also nearly naked herself to avoid getting her clothing wet or worse, would slide the greased nozzle between his cheeks after she gave them a slap to unclench them. Then she would croon to him as the warm soapy water flowed into his bowels and began to do its work. Soon his stomach would get that full feeling and the first round of cramps would begin to torment him. He would steel himself for what was to follow, more cramps and a feeling that he was about to lose control of his roiling intestines that were saturated with the soapy solution. His mother would often caress his buttocks as the enema filled him to his limit. He remember once or twice her fingers would accidently wander over his shrunken testicles, then quickly retreat the moment he reacted.
A quick slap to his bottom would announce that relief was on the way. Then there would be that blessed moment when the plugging nozzle was slipped free of his tight anus and he could scramble from the tub edge to the toilet waiting to accept the blast of water and all those other unmentionable items that poured from him as he sat on the throne and stared at his mother's half-naked body. It was at those times that his little penis would become hard and his breathing would get sort of ragged as he watched his mother's bra reveal and then hide the tops of her big breasts. Often his eyes would stray to her panties, modest, but still tremendously exciting to a boy just approaching puberty. It was always a treat when he could spot a few pubic hairs poking from the confines of her panties that often times were now wet and revealed more of the mystery that lay beneath them.
The teen was beginning to worry about what might happen when he got an enema from his naked mother in the presence of his equally naked sisters. The thought of his fate if his penis once more betrayed him made his blood run cold. He was put over the edge of the very same tub that supported his bare body when he was a young boy. Now his sister, Mavis, pinched his buttocks playfully while his mother ran the tap to make sure she had hot water for his enema. Soon his other two siblings returned with the items Alicia had requested. She had asked for the thickest liquid detergent, the one guaranteed to remove anything from anything if given enough time. To complete their haul they brought vinegar, not just any vinegar, but Balsamic vinegar, the one with a bite to it in the right concentration, and a cup of flour to make the enema even thicker and more difficult to evacuate from his bowels. Alicia completed the recipe by adding half a cup of glycerine. This enema would be a memorable experience for Charles and one that would be used on him often, and not just by his sisters and mother either. Poor Charles,he had no idea what was in store for him over the next couple of years as he was turned into the standard against which all wimps were measured.
Before she began the enema, Alicia cautioned the girls not to get too excited and touch his genitals as he writhed in pain and begged for mercy. She waited until all had pulled on a pair of latex gloves, then the torture began. Charles let out a loud scream as the ungreased nozzle was unceremoniously poked into his anus. He was warned that another such outburst and he would be gagged with a pair of ripe panties from the nearby hamper. That threat calmed him sufficiently that he managed to stifle most of his reactions to what happened to him over the next twenty minutes that seemed to last for an eternity.
The girls could not resist taking turns pinching his bottom and the insides of his thighs. Edwina won the prize by running her gloved finger from the nozzle down through that sensitive region between his anus and scrotum, to rub its tip against his shrunken gonads bringing a wavering cry from his lips. Although she was chastised by her mother for such a violation of her rules, it was done with a twinkle in her eyes.
Charles did his best to keep his cries of pain and discomfort from overcoming him, but it took an effort of the will that at times failed him. The thick mixture slowly worked its way into every nook and cranny of his contorted intestines, making him feel as if a cement truck had just backed up and poured its load into his bowels. The cramps were unlike anything he had previously experienced. They came much more slowly and were quite intense. Gradually the pain began to bridge from one contraction of his bowels to the next, so that by the end of his ordeal he was in constant pain. However the ultimate horror was the realization that in his present position he would be fighting a losing struggle against gravity once the nozzle was no longer blocking the exit from his twisted, tormented intestines. Alicia reminded him of his precarious position by twice removing the nozzle and letting him try to relieve himself. It was not possible and he broke into a sweat.
As soon as he tottered to the toilet the girls vacated the premises, leaving their mother to supervise what followed. Charles strained and overstrained to no avail; he was unable to unblock the viscous mixture that had settled in his writhing intestines. Alicia took pity, just enough to make him understand that the more he struggled, the more difficult it would become to achieve what he so desperately wanted, relief from the dead weight that seemed to be greater than his entire body. Then she grasped his shrunken cock and began to manipulate it, stunning the youth. It made no sense for her to be violating her own rules, except since she was the one who made them, who else could be so cavalier when it came to breaking them for her own interests?
It didn't take more than a minute or so to take his mind off his problem with the enema, and onto the fact that his stark naked mother with a great set of tits for her age was getting him erect. Thoughts of them fucking like animals on her bed played across his mind and his cock began to develop serious stiffness that was not lost on his mother. Her wimp might be a little more useful if she could tame and control his cock for her own use. Her daughters were quite attractive and had no difficulty getting teenage boys to do their bidding. It would be different when they were dealing with men, who were harder to direct and required constant attention to keep them in line. Suddenly with a loud release of gas and the emission of a foul smell that was unlike anything she had been exposed to in many,many years, her son began voiding the enema. The stench was such that it drove her from the bathroom and she escaped outside and stood by the door trying to rid her lungs of the odious cloud that now hung over the bathroom like some miasma.
Alicia went back to her bedroom and once more surveyed the damage to her area rug, vowing that her son would pay and pay dearly for his transgression. When she returned to the bathroom to let Charles out, she was wearing a robe, signifying that the skin show was over as far as he was concerned. His relief over the enema was now countered by the change in his mother's attire. She dragooned her daughters into helping her clean up the bathroom as well as Charles, who was given a cold shower and no aid in drying off. By the time dinner was served, only the boy was naked, which further humiliated him. Then when he was shown his place in the corner of the kitchen, he nearly broke into tears. He was being treated as if he was a pet dog. Worse yet he was now being forced to eat from a bowl rather than a plate like everyone else. He had taken another step in the process of becoming a wimp in all aspects of his daily life.
(To be continued-rolf palsy)
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 3
As bad as the day had been up until now, that was merely the prologue. After gulping down whatever it was that passed for dinner, Charles was informed that he and his mother were going to have the first of what would prove to be regular one on one meetings, always to be held in her bedroom. These were not to be counted against the various other meetings arranged by her and involving his sisters. Then there were those "gentling" sessions twice a day. All in all these constituted a full plate without even considering what might befall him at school now that Ms. Lasher would be paying very close attention to his behavior
On the way up to her room, he mentioned that he had to use the bathroom. She gave him a smirk and asked what he could give her in return for allowing him this favor. He had no answer, but his mother said that she would come up with something once she thought about it. He was stunned and a bit shaken when standing before the toilet, ready to go, Alicia took his penis in her hand, her bare hand, and manipulated it.
Even though she was fully clothed, the sensation of his mother's hand on his cock caused an immediate erection, which seemed to amuse her. She innocently inquired how he expected to pee in his current state. Then to emphasize her control of the situation she began to slowly, very slowly jack his hard cock, bringing him closer and closer to the most forbidden act he could imagine, based on her rules and regulations discussed earlier today. He was almost in the same state as when she caught him peeping at Mavis.
This time she took some independent action, chopping down on his rigid member to take most of the starch from it. He managed to control his reaction although he did utter a small scream that quickly tailed off when she struck his deflating cock a second time, near the base. Quickly she leaned over and whispered it was time to take a pee or hold it for the rest of the night. Charles focused every part of his mind on the simple act of peeing and was rewarded by a powerful stream of bright yellow piss issuing from his flaccid cock. Things got much more insane when his mother collected the last few drops of pee on her fingers and fed them to him. His erection returned with a vengeance, making her eyes glitter. This was not the mother he thought he knew.
When she hiked up her dress and pulled down her panties prior to seating herself on the toilet, he was stunned at the display she offered. It got even more raw and exciting when she rummaged around in that hairy jungle with both hands and looked up to him as she pried her cunt lips apart to reveal the pink interior poking through the springy black pubic hair surrounding that gash glistening with some kind of mysterious fluid that had originated inside it.
The fourteen year-old was transfixed by this erotic unveiling, and his stunned expression brought a knowing smile to her face. Then she blew his mind totally by stating that she expected him to lick her pussy dry once she had relieved herself. By doing this he would balance the books when it came to letting him take a pee. His stiff cock was nearly vibrating, it was that hard and ready for whatever she wished him to do with it. Then piss began to pour in torrents from her cunt, splashing noisily into the toilet and splattering back up to coat her inner thighs, ass cheeks and even her navel with her pee.
He could hardly wait to kneel between her legs and lick every part of her body that had been touched by that powerful stream of liquid waste. Charles lost his composure the moment his tongue made contact with his mother's damp cunt. She quickly regained control, grabbing his hair and using it like reins to move his face from one delightful location to another. His tongue never stopped licking her wet flesh and some that wasn't prior to being worshipped by him. When she raised her bottom from the toilet seat he went insane.
His nose was buried between her cunt lips and his tongue moved frantically to cover every square inch that she now made available. He thought he heard laughter at one moment as his tongue tried to bend double to accommodate entering her anus for just the briefest of moments. Then she was slapping at him to make him stop his assault. It took some time for him to recover his senses, but Alicia allowed those precious moments. A few minutes later he marched towards her bedroom, his erection bouncing up and down with each step, not knowing exactly what to expect, but realizing that his mother was a creature of many sides and tastes. He wondered what would be expected of him now and in the future.
Alicia's mood abruptly changed the moment the door to her room was closed and locked. She pointed toward the floor and ordered him to kneel and watch. His erection grew harder as she slowly removed her dress, to reveal a much different bra and matching panties. These were black lace and molded to her figure, especially her large tits. He was astonished that he had not noticed the panties when she removed them to pee. His entire attention had been given to her hairy pubes, and he had no recollection of what type of underwear she had worn. He licked his lips in anticipation of seeing her naked body once more. It was becoming addictive to the youth.
She literally jolted him from his dreaming by landing a roundhouse slap to his face that rocked him back onto his heels. Alicia began screaming that he was a disgusting little pervert, not worthy of her time and energy. She yelled to the rafters that he dared to defy her by sporting an erection in her presence. Then she kicked him in the stomach and he doubled over onto the floor, remembering not to yield to the urge to vomit. While he writhed in agony from the vicious blow, his mother unlocked the door and threw it wide in wecome as her daughters ran from wherever they had been in the house to see what was causing such a commotion in their mother's bedroom.
Charles felt like a rabbit surrounded by a pack of slavering dogs, eager to tear him to pieces. Led by an outraged Mavis and egged on by Alicia, the trio of teens attacked him with a fury that was breathtaking. Edwina, of all people, got in the first good blow, a lucky punch to his eye from her bony fist. He blinked back the tears and in doing so opened himself to an almost lethal kick to his rib cage.Fortunately Mavis wasn't wearing shoes or she might have cracked some ribs. Not to be outdone, Victoria moved in and sank her fingernails into his soft flesh and left two sets of deep scratches from shoulders to nipples, bringing a scream of sheer agony from the helpless youth. Mavis finished him off with a head butt, something she had learned from her self defense course. Charles was unconscious before his head bounced off the floor. This did not stop the girls from kicking him like he was some kind of soccer ball. It was his mother who finally restored order, or they might have done some very serious damage to his body.
He awoke in what he thought to be his old room, but they had turned it into something altogether different. Instead of his comfortable bed and blankets, he now was lying on an old thin mattress, his legs spread wide, ankles fastened by manacles to the corners. There was a wooden chair and a small table by the bed and a cabinet standing against one wall. It's contents were a mystery to him, but he was sure he'd soon discover what it contained. The window was covered by thick drapes, providing temporary protection from outside observers. A bare bulb above the bed provided the only illumination.
This was where he would sleep, unless one or more of his sisters had other plans for him. This was where he would be "gentled" in the morning, and again just before they left him alone to try to rest up for the rigors that awaited him the next day. This was where he would receive much of his disciplining, that cabinet providing many of the tools and toys they would use on his helpless, naked body as he screamed soundlessly into the ripe panties now doubling as a gag.
He had almost drifted off to a troubled sleep when the door was unlocked and Alicia and his sisters entered, their faces stern, but a twinkle in Edwina's eyes betrayed her excitement. He groaned inwardly as he realized that none of them were wearing more than panties and bra. To add to his misery, the panties were wispy, sheer bikinis allowing him to easily determine the baldies from the hairy ones. To his dismay, his soft cock became aroused immediately to the satisfaction of his mother, who pointed at the offending member as proof that he required gentling now. All Charles could do was stare at her tits as they fought to escape the confines of the shelf bra containing, or was it presenting them to his eyes? Then he saw that all of the women were wearing latex gloves and he knew what was about to take place.
His mother took a seat by the bed and fitted her son's hard prick with a condom that she skillfully rolled down its length as she gripped it firmly. Once this was done she quickly captured his testicles in one gloved hand while the other wrapped around the base of his twitching cock. She informed her daughters that each one would give their brother's cock ten strokes at any speed they wished, taking turns until he ejaculated into the condom's reservoir. After a very brief rest she would manually stimulate him until he was sufficiently hard to once again be milked to completion. Then the girls could see if they could cause him to have another erection within half an hour. If so, he would be stroked continuously until another ejaculation was provided.This process would continue until he remained flaccid for at least half an hour despite their best efforts to arouse him by any technique short of skin to skin contact. Secretly Alicia reserved that method only for herself, and god help her son if he ever revealed that to his sisters.
Edwina started off and she showed quite a bit of skill at this activity, much to the surprise of her two older sisters. Not to be outstripped, Victoria showed a few of her tricks as well, but despite her efforts Charles remained hard but not as close to cumming as they would have liked. Mavis removed her bra to give her brother added stimulation and did a few more tricks to his rigid, throbbing dick. She was perhaps one or two strokes away from success when Alicia began tightening her grip on his scrotum, causing his dick to lose some of its rigidity.
By the time the girls had made a second pass, the teen's gonads were swollen and sore from all the build-up of sperm that had been stopped from venting by his mother's firm hand. On the third pass, he finally was allowed to cum and he filled the reservoir of the condom to overflowing with his thick, hot sperm that impressed his sisters almost against their wills. Mavis let the cat out if the bag by mentioning that her boyfriend couldn't match what her little brother had just delivered, and he was four years older, had a bigger cock and outweighed Charles by at least forty pounds. Alicia left the room to store the condom in the frig for further analysis; a friend who worked in the hospital lab would do a sperm count and measure how much he had ejaculated.
The sisters took turns playing with their brother's emptied balls and limp cock, Victoria going so far as to letting him tit fuck her nice firm boobs. Not to be outdone, Mavis also joined the fun. However upon the arrival of their mother, the girls got serious and allowed her to resume stimulating Charles for a second round of sperm sampling. This time Alicia allowed each of her daughters to take fifteen strokes each time they had a chance at his slowly hardening cock. Once it was fully hard it took perhaps five minutes of fairly steady hand action to cause him to release another load of sperm that was definitely less in volume and appeared to be not quite as thick and creamy as his first blast.
While Alicia stored away the second sample, the girls got completely naked and Mavis sat on his chest and pushed her pussy to within inches of his face to get him excited once more. By the time their mother got back, Charles was already partially hard thanks to the efforts of Mavis and Edwina, who also sat on his chest and teased him half-crazy by actually pressing her cunt to his mouth for only an instant, but that was all it took to make sure that there would be a third round for sure. Their mother was no fool, realizing that her daughters had overstepped the rules, but not being able to prove it. It was poor Charles who paid for her suspicions.
This time twenty strokes per girl was decreed with no rest periods for any of them. Repeatedly she squeezed her son's balls and made his cock soften, so they had to practically start from scratch time and again. Ten minutes of steady stroking produced little except gasping from their boy toy as Victoria described him. Another ten minutes went by and still promises but no sperm. It was then that Alicia scandalized her daughters. After Mavis had flogged his dummy so fast and hard that her hand looked like a blur, she made her move away so she could have a go at him as well. Alicia leaned forward and captured the head of his hard dick in her mouth, and began noisily suctioning it before releasing the saliva-coated, condom-covered cock with a loud pop.
Edwina wasted no time taking matters into her own hands, jacking him furiously with both hands until with a strangled gasp he gave up a small amount of watery fluid to the cheers of the girls. Alicia declared him gentled and suggested he be allowed to sleep since he had a long day ahead of him. She had taken the liberty of discussing his situation with Ms. Sylvia Lasher, her friend as well as his teacher, and she expressed a keen interest in becoming totally involved in this effort to tame the youth and perhaps even go further beyond that.
(To be continued-rolf palsy)
Wimp's Progress -
Chapter 4
Charles alternated between tossing and
turning, which then created the other state, shivering. Alicia had decided that
her son didn't need a blanket this evening, it only made him weaker and unable
to withstand all the disciplining she had planned for him over the next month
or so. Beyond that it would depend on who in her family would be interested
enough in his welfare to visit and assist them in properly training him to
become a perfect wimp, if such a creation could exist.
She had planned to have him awake no later
than five in the morning. That would give her and the girls plenty of time to
gentle, feed and make sure he was presentable for Ms. Lasher's class. That
meant a nice cold shower and a bar of caustic soap to go along with it. He
might not smell fresh and woodsy, but she knew he'd be clean after having the
top layer of his skin removed by the soap. She also made a mental note to make
her son eat a bar of this soap at least once a week, perhaps more often if it
didn't cause too many intestinal problems for him. This would be a good
assignment for his twin sister, who was proving to be rather advanced and quite
dominant compared to her weakling of a brother, the wimp in training.
From her discussion with the teacher
yesterday, she already knew that Charles would likely be getting himself into a
lot of trouble at school. This in turn meant detention, a time for disciplining
the wayward student. She doubted if Sylvia would perform what she planned on
school grounds. If the teacher wanted to use her own place for detention, then
he would more than likely encounter her man-hating lesbian lover, Katrina. They
had been a couple for almost six months, which was some sort of record for
either one of them. Woe to her son if he ran afoul of Katrina in a bad mood.
The young woman stood nearly 6 feet
tall, was well muscled, and weighed at least thirty pounds more than her son,
the peeping tom.
The only one of the girls who joined
Alicia in her son's morning gentling was his twin sister, Edwina; the others
preferred to catch up on their sleep rather than assist their mother in his
training. This was duly noted by Alicia for future reference. She was quite
disappointed in her older daughters, who should have been setting a good
example for their younger sister. Charles was wide awake and quite
uncomfortable due to the chill in the room, his morning erection and most
importantly, his very full bladder. He was informed by his smiling mother of
one of her general rules, first things first. In her list of priorities,
getting him to ejaculate twice, and possibly three times was of paramount
importance. This accomplished, everything else would then fall into place.
It took a rather long time for them to
milk two offerings from Charles, but the first was very substantial, and
although it took some time to make him perform once more, the second sample was
nearly equal to the first in volume as well as density. Alicia and Edwina put
their heads together and decided that the youth was capable of a third
spending, but perhaps it might make things move along faster if he was allowed
to empty his bulging bladder. Edwina took the lead, holding her brother's
flaccid penis and keeping it aimed properly into the pitcher that she found in
the bathroom. Alicia couldn't resist cupping her son's scrotum and gently
fondling his testicles as he peed steadily and with quite a bit of force.
From the looks of things, Edwina was
having a very good time handling her brother's cock, as she called it. Alicia
sighed to herself at how fast her youngest was growing up. She wondered if or
when that little slit between her legs was going to be breached by some young stud. Mavis was on
the verge of becoming a tramp; she had so many studs using her hairy cunt for
their own selfish needs that it reflected badly on their attitude towards her.
Victoria showed signs of becoming an even bigger whore than her older sister.
Then again when Alicia was that age she would drop her drawers for just about
anyone who had a car and the price of a drive-in movie where they could go and
screw their brains out.
Too bad the one she picked to marry had a
roving eye for the ladies and once she started getting fatter and fatter from
her pregnancies, he disappeared one day, never to be heard from again, leaving
her with the three girls and her sex-crazed, peeping tom of a pervert son.
Well, one thing was for sure, he was going to be broken of all his bad habits
or she'd just break him, if that is what it took to bring peace to the family
once more.
Alicia tried something new to get her son
erect more quickly, and it worked wonderfully. As Edwina's eyes got bigger and
bigger she worked her middle finger into her son's asshole as he moaned and
grunted while she searched for his prostate. When she reached her objective, it
was most apparent; the boy began to buck his hips and gasp. She looked over to
her daughter and suggested that she begin to jack him off, taking care not to
go too fast at first. Edwina followed her mother's instructions and within less
than ten minutes was rewarded with a rather impressive third load of slightly
diluted sperm. Alicia knew that the youth was capable of delivering at least
one and perhaps two more watery loads, but deferred, knowing that her friend
Sylvia would be the beneficiary of all that and much, much more if she knew
anything about how the school teacher worked.
Edwina was tasked with making sure that
her brother stayed out of trouble when he wasn't in home room. They both took
the same classes, and in every case the teenage girl was considered to be a
well behaved student who made good grades, unlike her slacker brother. However
she might have been either perplexed or perhaps secretly thrilled if she knew
that Ms. Larson had the hots for her tight young body. To her, Charles looked
so strange wearing clothing, but he was hardly noticed by the students that
swirled around them as they made their way from class to class.
Things changed dramatically in homeroom.
Ms. Lasher had Charles up to her desk a number of times, and it was obvious to
Edwina that she was giving her brother a good look down the front of her dress.
She had already checked out Ms. Lasher and knew she wasn't wearing a bra today.
The teacher's best asset was her tits, almost every boy in class tried his best
to see as much of them as possible, and a few had gotten lucky enough to
describe what they saw. Earlier in the year Edwina had been dismayed by their
boorish attitude, but now that her own boobies were making an appearance, she
delighted in showing them off to the few hot boys in her class. She had bigger
plans now that her brother was under her thumb, but good. She was going to
drive him crazy by flashing everything she had as often as she could. It would be
fun punishing him or watching him getting it from the others as she dreamed up
even nastier things to do to her wimp in training brother.
Just before the period ended, signaling
the end of the day for the students lucky enough not to have detention,
Ms.Lasher had Charles on his hands and knees under her desk, looking for
something she claimed he dropped there deliberately to embarrass her. When he
came out holding a condom that had
obviously been used, he was ordered to wait after class so they could discuss
this matter. When Edwina tried to eavesdrop, she too was threatened with a dose
of whatever her brother was going to get. That was the end of that, and she
rushed off to catch the school bus, leaving him to the tender mercies of the
teacher.
For the next half hour while his teacher
appeared to be taking care of business at her desk, Charles was on his knees
under the desk working on her with his tongue, following her whispered
instructions. He started at her upper thighs, sucking hickies into the firm
flesh, then was directed to remove her panties which were damp and reeked of
cunt cream that must have been generated throughout the long day at school. He
spent the majority of the time licking and kissing her cunt lips and clit,
worming his tongue again and again deep inside her juicy twat, sucking out
every drop of pussy sauce she could deliver.
He realized she was on the verge of an
orgasm when her legs began to tremble,
her breath grew short and a river of cunt sludge surged over the banks of her
cunt walls and flooded his mouth. This was as good as it got, or so he thought.
Moments later she proved him wrong, clamping her thighs against the sides of
his head, imprisoning him so he could finish her off by eating out her pussy as
she groaned and the cunt sauce kept oozing from between her swollen lips. Her
strong scent, the salty taste of her cunt juice, the pebbled flesh of her
thighs and the dampness of her thick pubic hair all conspired to bring him to a
climax and he flooded his pants with cum that that been building up for the
entire day, and now had been relieved.
She took a few minutes to regain her
composure, then told him to wait a few minutes after she left the classroom
before leaving the building. He was to wait at a spot a few blocks from the
school for her to pick him up and transport him to her place for a more
vigorous session that would also feature pain and punishment as well as another
opportunity to worship her cunt.
Meanwhile one of the hot boys in her class
had struck up a conversation with Edwina on the bus, and suggested that perhaps
they might get together over at his parents' house tomorrow when they were both
away working. She was sorely tempted, but the prospect of tormenting her
brother was stronger. This teenager knew a good thing when she had it, and her
twin bother, Charles, was going to be a source of entertainment for many, many
months, perhaps longer. The way she looked at things, a cock in the hand was
worth two in the bush, unless it was her bush.
Ms. Lasher deliberately took her time
getting to the pick-up point to pick up her victim. Twice she cruised by to
make sure he was waiting and no students that might recognize her were in the
vicinity. He got into the front seat, flushed and unsure of what was to happen
next. She wasted no time regaining control over him. With one eye of the
traffic she glanced over and ordered him to pull out his cock and start playing
with it.
"I want that little tool of yours
hard as steel before we arrive at my place. If not, I'll leave you on the
street and you can figure out how to get home. I'll not waste my precious time
on some limp-dicked wimp who doesn't know a thing about what a real woman wants
and needs. Now get busy and make sure I can see what you're doing. I need some
entertainment to cope with this damned traffic."
(To be continued-rolf palsy)
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 5
Sylvia Lasher lived in a strange apartment
house peopled by perverts like herself, prostitutes, an occasional child
molester passing through to another town, addicts strung out on all sorts of
drugs, teenaged runaways, some as young as thirteen, and students attending the
nearby storefront college that was not accredited, but taught the kind of
material that appealed to today's slackers who were looking for an easy way to
the top.
To get to her apartment required that one
climb three flights of stairs since the elevator was hardly ever in service,
and when it was, it served as a place for addicts to shoot up, prostitutes to
handle quickies and your garden variety muggers who needed the money to buy
drugs or frequent the prostitutes. So the sight of a teenage boy with his hard
cock jutting from his pants being escorted by an older woman with big tits
didn't draw much, if any, attention from the other occupants and those who were
visiting. Of course Charles didn't know this, and so he felt totally
humiliated, which was exactly why Ms. Lasher made him expose himself in this
manner.
She made the youth stand outside her door
as she entered her apartment to check if her roommate had arrived home yet.
Katrina had already started the party. Her statuesque companion and lover was
stark naked on their bed, busily masturbating with her favorite toy, a large
wheeled vibrator that she was running up and down between her blood-bloated
cunt lips as her unfocused eyes stared
up at the ceiling. Sylvia was sorely tempted to strip off her clothing
and join the big-titted blonde on the bed, but she resisted. They had bigger
fish to fry, or was it a wimp to humiliate and punish?
She had to practically wrestle the
industrial strength vibrator from the blonde's hands to get her attention. They
kissed and swapped saliva for a time before Ms. Lasher said their victim for
the afternoon was standing outside the apartment with his stiff cock hanging
from his pants, and they better get him inside before one of the other denizens
of the apartment house carried him off to their lair for some fun and games
that might prove harmful to his physical and mental health as well. However
before they let him enter, he had to strip
naked and hand them his clothing. Then they slammed the door in his face
and stood there laughing at his plight. He started yelling and begging for them
to let him come inside. All this racket brought him to the attention of a
number of folks and soon they were converging upon their prey like hungry
animals.
Just before they could pounce on him, the
two women threw open the door, and while Katrina ran interference for her,
Sylvia dragged the frightened youth into their apartment. Little did he realize
that this was not a sanctuary either. While Katrina put the handcuffs on
Charles and began playing with his limp cock and shrunken balls, her roommate
put in a call to Alicia to let her know that the "package" had
arrived safe and sound to her place.
She went on to chide her friend about how
unruly her son was to peek down her dress on numerous occasions today during
class. Finally she described his attempts to get her off after class, and how
amateurish his efforts were when compared to her experieced lover who was
currently checking the boy's equipment to see if it worked properly. She
finished by letting Alicia know that they would be putting Charles through the
wringer and in all likelihood he wouldn't return home until very late this
evening, and would not be in condition to handle any requests for sex from the
ladies of the house. She laughed uproariously at that comment and then hung up.
They put Charles over the arm of the
overstuffed chair in the livingroom. He was warned that any attempt on his part
to make a lot of noise or try to avoid the whipping he was about to receive
would double the dose of leather he got. Katrina volunteered to sit in the
chair and hold the boys' face down between her thighs. What he didn't know was
that the physical education teacher had avoided showering after her own private
workout plus teaching a number of stenuous classes today. Between that and the
juices her wheel vibrator had stirred up, Katrina's crotch was a stinking swamp
of cunt sludge. Sylvia quickly stripped down to just her bra to avoid having
her big, floppy tits interfering with her balance as she picked up a thick belt
intertwined with small stones found in the desert.
Charles was totally unprepared for the
pain that resulted from the furious beating that his teacher dealt out to him.
Slyvia tore into his plumpish bottom and ripped it open after only a half dozen
strokes. Katrina, despite her size and strength advantage was hard pressed to
keep the youth from moving as his ass cheeks were turned into two swollen crimson
balls of meat crisscrossed by deep welts and dotted with blood blisters
that burst open from each new blow.
At ten strokes she tired and so Katrina
had her first go at the boy's bleeding bottom. Sylvia warned her youthful
victim not to resist or they would tie his legs and gag him before turning his
ass into raw, bleeding hamburger. His response was to bury his face into her
hairy muff and begin mining anything that remained after his previous session
eating her pussy.
The first blow from Katrina opened a deep
gash in one of his cheeks as one of the stones entwined in the belt split his
swollen skin and tore into the flesh beneath. He nearly went crazy from the
agony, but it was quickly dispelled by an even more vicious blow that cut down
between his cheeks, eating into the sensitive crevice separating those angry,
blood-bedecked buns. The teacher knew that Charles would never be able to
endure the type of whipping that Katrina was capable of providing. Still she
did her best to make the boy stay reasonably still while he took blow after
blow. Evidently the lashing from the gym instructor had numbed most of her
target, and so she shifted to the backs of his legs and he screamed into
Sylvia's cunt with every strike of the leather.
Once again they switched places and the
teacher got a real good look at the condition of the youth's ass. She called a
halt to the beating and warned Katrina that she had gone over the line with the
brutal whipping she had adminstered to the teen. Katrina shrugged and ignored
her lover's concern. Sylvia knew better than to let this slide. Unless some
type of retribution was allowed, her chances of ever seeing Charles again at
her place were nil. She passed this observation along to the big blonde who
seemed to sober up from her blood lust. This in turn led to a trip to the
bathroom for some repairs on the teen's butt before he had his first pussy
eating lesson from them.
Sylvia stretched out on her back and let
her thighs part so Charles could start learning the tricks to making a woman
have the best kinds of orgasms. He proved to be only an average student, which
disappointed her no end. Unfortunately for them, the beating had defocused
Charles to the point that he could hardly follow the simplest of instructions.
For some reason his attempts to get Katrina off were more successful. She had a
nice starter cum after only fifteen minutes of tongue action. Once the school
teacher inserted her middle finger into his asshole and found his prostate, his
technique and ability to follow Katrina's orders yielded a powerful orgasm that
rocked her world. This in turn made Sylvia jealous and she insisted upon
switching places with her lover so Charles could get her off as well.
While he strained her thick pubic hair of
any foreign material, especially cunt cream and the like, Katrina took leave
for a few minutes. When she returned, Ms. Lasher's eyes grew wide as she saw
the strap-on containing a length of hard rubber that appeared to be perhaps
eight inches long and of average girth. She had taken that one dozens of times
in both holes and marveled at the way Katrina was able to wield it to give her
some of the best orgasms she had experienced up until then. Even thinking about
it made her get wetter and Charles did a good imitation of a vacuum cleaner as
he suctioned every drop of cum juice that she generated.
Katrina smiled and lubed the head of the
dildo, and then worked a finger coated with more lube into the crevice between
the welted cheeks of the teenager. Charles began to get very excited and his
tongue slipped into another gear and more pussy juice started making the
journey to where his anteater-like lapper awaited. Katrina wasted no time
positioning the head of the dildo against the boy's asshole. She shifted her
hips from side to side to make sure everything was properly aligned, and then
she pressed forward with a slow steady pressure that collapsed the sphincter
muscle defending his rectum.
Sylvia knew the entrance to the teenager's
fuck tunnel had been breached by the way his mouth and tongue went wild,
licking and sucking, then kissing and sucking then nibbling and sucking. She
did her best to accommodate herself to all the things that seemed to be
happening at once. In the background she could hear Kristina's panting, as well
as all the odd noises she was making to match the stranger noises that Charles
was creating in her cunt, plus the slick, wet sound of that dildo moving like a
piston deeper and deeper into his colon. Part of her wondered if the neighbors
had caught on to what was transpiring here, or were they too busy with their
own weird trips to even care?
Katrina gave Charles the reaming of his
young life. She went from side to side, front to back, slow to rapid. She
repeated this one way, and then another. She took cues from the way her lover
reacted to Charles, who in turn was reacting to Katrina's thrusts, lunges and
plunges. His asshole was raw and distended after almost forty minutes of
uninterrupted buggery, as the Brits would say. Finally the trio took a break
and surveyed the damage. Katrina was positively glowing from the exercise and
mastery she had displayed over her challenger for Sylvia's affections, as if a
callow youth could have any influence over a mature woman strongly attracted to
other women, not young boys who knew nothing about pleasuring an adult female.
Sylvia had that "I've almost been
satisfied, but not quite yet" look, although her dripping cunt and
cum-flecked pubic hair might have argued otherwise, not to mention the hickies
that Charles had put on her inner thighs previously, and had revisited once or
twice while Katrina was making a "man" or "mouse" out of
him. However it was their guest victim who had the most obvious sign that he
had enjoyed a wonderful time, despite the groans, moans, screaming and begging
that came from him as Katrina sawed away inside his colon with her boy-to-man
toy. He sported an erection that was solid as a rock and stiff as a board. It
was a little less than six inches, but it twitched and precum dripped from the
head. Sylvia joked that maybe she ought to make a man out of him here and now,
by letting him bury that tuning fork into her juiced up cunt. Katrina didn't
think that was very funny, and said so with her body language and facial expressions.
To make sure that her lover was calmed
down, the school teacher suggested they introduce their boy toy to water
sports, if his mother hadn't already taken care of that matter. Charles
confessed that outside of enemas and one encounter with his mother on the
toilet, he was a water sports virgin. Secretly he was hoping that these two
just might break him in the right way, so that when the girls and his mom got
around to things such as that, he'd be ready for them. Like any true wimp, he
gravitated to female power, and right now the power center was in this
apartment, not his home.
(To be continued-rolf
palsy)
Wimp's Progress -
Chapter 6
They marched their boy toy to the bathroom
for the next portion of his punishment. Sylvia decided to make an investment
for the future, and much to her lover's dismay she proceeded to suck off
Charles, who had dreamed of this moment for many, many months. He came in less
than a minute, giving his teacher a mouthful of hot, creamy cum, that she
immediately spit out onto his chest. Then while Katrina watched, slightly
mollified, she fed the boy every drop, making sure he swallowed it all, and
then thanked her for this wonderful experience. She also went out of her way to
make sure he understood that this treat was only because her lover had gone
overboard whipping his sorry ass.
They made him lie down in the tub. It took
some doing, but both women managed to get into the tub and position themselves
to give the boy the first golden shower of his young life, the first of
thousands he'd learn to enjoy as his betters over the years marked their
territory in a matter of speaking. Sylvia made sure that Katrina got to piss
down the youth's throat, while she watered his limp cock and scrotum with her
dark yellow waste, gradually moving up to his belly. Her lover was positioned
to face her and so they soon were locked in an embrace, their tongues exploring
each other's mouth, as they emptied their bladders onto his naked body. Not
only did Charles swallow almost every golden drop of Katrina's piss, he
developed another erection.
Sylvia and Katrina decided to make a
detour back into their bedroom for some make-up sex, leaving Charles to
marinate in the piss that covered most of his body. Katrina was amused that by
pissing on him they had gotten the boy sexually excited once more. Sylvia was
too busy going down on her golden pubed cunt to pay much attention, so Katrina
just kicked back and enjoyed the sensations produced by her lover's mouth, lips
and that snake-like tongue.
She was amazed that after half a year they
were still together. Katrina had never had a relationship lasting that long in
her young life. Then Sylvia hit one of her hot spots and the room began to
shake and then blur as a freight train of about a hundred fully loaded cars
rumbled from her twat to the top of her head. Katrina could not stop what
happened next. She arched her back and flooded the school teacher's face with
her spendings. Katrina was a squirter and when she went off, her partner needed
a raincoat to protect herself from being soaked to the skin.
The teacher got the bright idea of getting
Charles to cleanup the mess that Katrina had just created. The naked pair
returned to the bathroom, got the boy toy into the shower stall and turned on
the hot water to clean him off. By the time he exited from the shower, looking
like a boiled lobster, his impressive
erection had completely disappeared, much to his chagrin and their amusement.
Katrina located her hairdryer and used it to get rid of the droplets coating
the youth's bare body. It was a lot of fun when she played the hot air across
his groin, stopping to make sure his cock and balls were dried thoroughly.
Charles hopped up and down and yelled his
head off. He was rewarded by Sylvia who grabbed his nut sack and squashed his
shrunken balls almost into paste, before releasing them so the boy could resume
breathing. Not to be outdone, Sylvia had Katrina hold the boy's ass cheeks
apart so she could warm up his unblinking brown eye that was now exposed. Once
again there was screaming and crying to the point that someone above them
pounded on the ceiling and yelled for them to knock it off or else. They had
seen their upstairs neighbors, a pair of bikers who occasionally threw loud
parties, and they wanted no part of them. So that ended the fun and games in
the bathroom.
For the rest of the evening it was the
bedroom and the living room where they spent their time training Charles to be
a champion pussy eater and disciplining him for his poor behavior in school.
Ms. Lasher went out of her way to make sure that he knew this was but the first
of many sessions she and Katrina would spend disciplining and training him to
become the ideal wimp. Charles, for some odd reason, got an erection when he
heard that. The two women exchanged knowing glances and Katrina went so far as
to give her companion the thumbs up sign. She was beginning to understand this
boy toy was no threat to her relationship with the teacher, in fact it might
further cement their bond.
Charles was wide-eyed when he saw what
awaited him in the bedroom.He hadn't paid much attention to the condition of
the two women while they were cleaning him up.However the soaked sheets on the
bed were something altogether new to him. He innocently asked if someone had
peed in the bed, hoping against hope that his guess was wrong. For his troubles
Katrina gave hm a slap on his bruised ass and a snort of distain for being so
unsophisticated.
Sylvia just smiled and pointed to her bare
body to focus him on the remnants of her lover's outpouring. He still had no
idea what had transpired here while he was in the tub, stewing in their piss.
He was ordered to get on the bed and begin sucking the mysterious liquid from
the sheets. But before he could start, the school teacher placed a pad on the
perimeter of the stain, and settled her bottom on it, spreading her legs wide
so he had access to her hairy crotch that also bore some traces of the fluid.
Charles took a deep breath and began his task.
It was apparent from the taste that
whatever it was, it wasn't piss. Charles had become somewhat of an expert on
that taste thanks to the golden shower he'd received previously. He did his
best to suck whatever it was from the sheets. He had a number of distractions
that got in the way, but he did his best. Katrina changed dildos and now it was
a fat ten-incher burrowing its way into his deepest recesses. His erection
quickly returned and was noticed by Sylvia who started teasing him about being
gay. Katrina thought that was funny and redoubled her efforts to see just how
hard he could get.
His efforts to satisfy the teacher flagged
as his prostate was stimulated to the point that he was on the verge of
ejaculating. She inched forward just enough to bury his nose between her cunt
lips, then urged him to suck her dry and promised to give him another blowjob if
he got her off. On the verge of success, his new and extremely exciting fetish
for being sodomized did him in, and he spurted all over the sheets, adding to
the mess made previously by Katrina. Sylvia was furious and demanded that he
get another disciplining, this time a spanking from both of them until his ass
was once more crimson and swollen.
The teacher led off with the boy toy
standing by the bed, bent over at the waist with his head buried between
Katrina's powerful thighs that captured his head like a vise. Sylvia peppered
his ass cheeks with crisp slaps, working up and down and side to side as those
buns took on a deep reddish color and a few spots were reopened, but with only
minimal bleeding. Katrina seemed fairly well satisfied with his tongue and
mouth, moving her twat from one angle to another to guide him to her sweet
spots. She even teased her companion by commenting that with just a few more
lessons he might surpass her in the pussy eating department. That got the
desired result, a salvo of swift slaps that sounded more like pistol shots, and
made the youth's buns positively quiver from their impact.
When it was Katrina's turn, she opted for
the strap, a different one this time. This piece of leather was nothing more
than a belt she had liked, bought, and then decided wasn't exactly what she
needed for the particular outfit she had in mind. It had languished in her
closet for some time, but at long last the right outfit, namely the backs of
the legs of poor Charles, and occasion
had combined. She didn't go all out as before, but he certainly would be
very careful how he sat tomorrow and perhaps even the day afterwards. Midway
through Katrina's turn, Sylvia called her attention to the erection that the
boy toy had developed as she whaled away on the backs of his legs. They both
grinned, but said nothing, it was most obvious that the youth was attracted to
strong women, especially ones that showed him their assets.
Once they were satisified that Charles had
been given enough punishment for his latest bout of disobedience, they argued
about what to do about his erection. According to the way Katrina viewed it,
this was a breach of decorum, worthy of even more punishment. Sylvia was
against too much too soon, arguing that they wanted to be sure that he was
excited about being with them and eager to be properly trained in the art of
sexually accommodating real women. She knew that her lover was slightly
insecure about all that had occurred so far this evening, and wanted to assure
her in some way that the boy toy was just that, a pleasant diversion that was
not be be taken seriously.
They reached a nice compromise. Charles
was stretched out on the damp sheets with Sylvia slowly jacking his hard cock,
while Katrina sat on his face and smothered him. The teacher could gauge by the
way his cock behaved when the youth had reached his limit and was on the verge
of passing out from lack of air. Then the big blonde gym teacher would allow
him a brief respite, before pressing her ass cheeks firmly against his face and
grinding them up and down, teasing him by allowing him quick breaths when he
least expected them. Meanwhile her lover was bringing Charles closer and closer
to releasing the load of sperm that was churning within his swollen balls.
Just as he was about to release the
contents of his tight nutsack, her hand would close around it and squeeze
slowly to gradually reduce his erection. Katrina would start giggling because
one of the symptoms of this delicious torture was the way his tongue flickered
around, seeking her asshole and many times finding it. Katrina loved the
sensation of that frantic tongue in a sense begging her for mercy. It was at
these moments that she was happy that the teenager had come into their
relationship. Katrina also began to think about what her friend, Wilma, might
do if she had an opportunity to get her hands on the boy toy. Wilma was
straight, but unable to attract the right kind of stud because she was skinny
as a rail, ugly as sin and had the disposition of a Tasmanian devil with a
thorn in its paw. She would bitterly complain to her good friend, Katrina, that
she wished she had been born a lesbian, so she would at least have some chance
for a relationship, even as a bottom.
Again and again Sylvia brought Charles to
the edge, only to frustrate him. Katrina's big broad bottom was alternating
between grinding and pummeling his face. His tongue was by this time totally
numb and of no use to him or his mistress. Finally the teacher allowed him to
explode and his hot sperm arced from his groin to land on his heaving chest and
even impinge on Katrina's back and ass cheeks. Sylvia could not help laughing
at the reaction of her roommate to this unexpected assault of hot cum. Katrina
on the other hand had this overwhelming desire to do bolidly harm to their
captive. To distract her, the teacher engaged Katrina in a hot sixty-nine and
they went at each other as if they had been apart for a month; tongues, lips
and open mouths going to the limit to welcome their partner's cunt back to
where it belonged.
When they finally returned to earth, the
lovers were greeted by the sight of Charles in the erect state once more. He
had spent the time witnessing them going at each other like wild animals and it
had gotten to him again. It was Sylvia who pointed out that the youth was the
catalyst for their hot sex this evening. Her roommate and lover had to admit
the truth of what she said. So it was that this time the two lovers took turns
jacking off Charles until he delivered another decent offering that they made
him lick from their hands. Sylvia even
went so far as to promise her pussy to him at the next session that they
tentatively scheduled for a week from now. Little did he know that it would be
a trio of hot, sex-crazed women who would be entertaining him at the next
session.
During the drive back to his house, Sylvia
amused herself by sucking his cock, much
to Katrina's distaste. Since she was driving and they were in the back seat of
the car, there was precious little that she could do about it. However when she
saw how stiff his cock was, she realized there was a method to her lover's
madness. Now the boy would have to face his mother and sisters with a hard cock
and they knew what that would mean. Sylvia escorted the youth to the door, rang
the bell and left him standing there to try to explain to his mother just how
he managed to return from being disciplined while sporting an insulting
erection for all to see.
(To be continued-rolf
palsy)
Wimp's Progress -
Chapter 7
Alicia's face became strained and flushed
as she stared at the erection jutting from her son's groin. In the background
she could hear laughter coming from the car that was pulling away from the
curb. In a flash she knew it was Sylvia and her live-in lover. How could they
have returned Charles in this condition? It made no sense. Still she was bound
and determined to deal with this breach of decorum on the part of her wayward
son. He would pay dearly for this, and immediately! She yelled for her
daughters to come down and see with their own eyes this arrogant display.
Edwina arrived first and her eyes lit up
at the sight of her brother's hard cock. She had been preparing for bed and was
wearing a see-through baby doll over a pair of bikini panties with a cat
embroidered on the crotch. One look at her attire and Charles' cock began to
twitch; paying silent tribute to his sister's hot young body that was getting
riper with each passing day. Mavis and Victoria weren't too far behind and like
Edwina; they were in their undies. Victoria whistled and clucked her tongue,
mocking her humiliated brother. Mavis was more direct, kicking him squarely in
the balls, screaming that he was insulting her and all women. Alicia looked on
with some satisfaction as Charles, clutching his package, fell to his knees, a
sickly pale look crossing his contorted face.
Alicia screamed at her son to get to his
feet and be quick about it. When he failed to immediately respond, she planted
the toe of her shoe into his ribcage, bringing another grunt from him.
Forgetting the rule about skin to skin contact, Victoria grabbed Charles by the
hair and tried to yank some from his scalp. His mother was standing there angry
and speechless, her mind choosing what type of punishment he deserved for his
outrageous behavior. She sent Edwina upstairs to get the handcuffs, telling her
to meet them in the living room where he was about to get the whipping of his
young life. This was before she got a good look at the condition of his welted
ass cheeks. If anything, this made her even more irate.
Things got a little crazy after that, and
Alicia's rules and regulations concerning skin to skin contact were ignored by
her daughters, who seemed to take matters into their own hands without
bothering to ask her permission. She found herself following rather than
leading them. It marked a major deviation in her own plans for breaking and
then training her docile son. To poor Charles it was just another step down the
path to total servitude, something that had certain advantages to a horny lad
surrounded by sexy females. The first one to challenge her authority was Mavis.
The moment Charles was secured with the cuffs, she skinned off her panties and
seated herself in one of the two big chairs in the room, hanging her legs over
the sides so that her bush was prominently displayed.
For the next twenty minutes or so Charles
knelt before his oldest sister and licked her cunt until every pubic hair
glistened and her fat twat lips were on the verge of exploding from all the
blood that had rushed into them thanks to his fast tongue and suctioning mouth.
However it wasn't until his lips closed around Mavis' clit that things got
serious. Her eyes got wide and her breathing erratic. She had never experienced
this kind of action from any of the high school studs that took her various
places in exchange for some pussy or at least a blowjob. Mavis didn't like to
admit it, but she longed for this kind of treatment, but her dates always
laughed her off if they were nice guys, or threatened her with physical harm if
they were the macho type.
If the truth be known, only Alicia and
Edwina had enjoyed the tongue of a female on their private parts. For Alicia,
it was rare these days, but when she was between boyfriends after graduating
from high school, she had no compunctions about snuggling up to a nice, soft,
warm, naked girl, and licking pussy, especially if her partner reciprocated.
Alicia would have been astonished to know that one of Edwina's closest girlfriends was already a dyed in the wool
lesbian at the tender age of fifteen, thanks to her mother who had kept her
tastes hidden from her husband for over ten years. However once he caught on,
the divorce was inevitable. On her fourteenth birthday, she introduced her
daughter into a new world, and the girl took to it like a duck to water.
Charles was too busy eating his sister's
cunt to care very much about in what kind of state his cock was. It made a big
difference to Alicia however, and she busied herself trying to eliminate this
insult to her delicate sensibilities. Squeezing his scrotum did reduce that
stiff cock, but not totally. A few minutes later and it would be fully
hardened, thanks to the proximity of his sister's dripping pussy and that musky
scent that overwhelmed his senses. Frustrated by his recuperative powers, his
mother took the strap to his blistered ass cheeks, slashing away with as much
energy as she could generate. That seemed to have even less impact, perhaps
because his ass had taken so much tonight and it was partially numb.
Fortunately for Charles, his mother was
out of the room when he managed to get his sister off. Mavis started to quiver
and then she grunted in rhythm to the licking his tongue was giving her clit.
Then he captured it in his front teeth and started nibbling on it. That was all
she wrote, and his sister tried to turn herself inside out as she rocketed off
into outer space. Victoria and Edwina got as close as they dared to take it all
in. The two of them started to jockey for position so they could be next on the
orgasm express. That's when mother made an appearance, carrying a broom handle,
the top eight inches or so glistening with the oil she'd slathered over it. The
two sisters looked at each other and their eyebrows rose; they knew what Alicia
intended to do with that broom handle.
Mavis had to helped from the chair; the
huge orgasm had taken the starch out of her. A dispute between the other two
sisters broke out, and words soon turned into deeds. Alicia told everyone to quiet down and watch her punish Charles
for his despicable behavior. The girls were put to work making sure that their
brother was held in the correct position for his punishment, bent at the waist
over the arm of the chair just occupied by Mavis. She placed the broom handle
against his puckered asshole and prepared to push it into the teen. Charles
made plenty of noise, so much in fact that Alicia volunteered her panties to
gag him. Her daughters giggled at her attire, which now consisted of flats and
a bra. By this time Mavis had regained her equilibrium and she took over making
sure that her brother was held down for his punishment by his sisters.
Alicia, despite her anger, took great care
not to seriously harm her son. She took her time penetrating his asshole,
moving the broom handle by a fraction of an inch at first until she had
breached his sphincter. Edwina had stationed herself so she could watch
Charles' cock while he was being sodomized. For the youth, this had to be the
most humiliating experience of his young life, especially since is sisters were
observing it. He grunted as his mother began putting more pressure on the
raping tool, making perhaps an inch or so disappear between his bistered ass cheeks.
Without the gag he would have been shouting bloody murder. Gradually inch by
slow inch the broom handle disappeared into his tight asshole, while he grunted
and tears streamed down his face.
Edwina grinned maliciously as she watched
the unequal struggle and noted its effect on the boy's cock, which began to
soften. She announced her observation and the women all cheered. Mom got so
excited that she pushed harder and made more than half the wooden stick enter
his colon. As this torment continued, each of the sisters was planning to get
her hands on this tool or something akin to it. This would be the one major
thing that came out of this evening's activities, the use of objects to
sodomize the boy as a form of punishment and humiliation. Victoria made a bold
move by asking her mother if she could take a turn with the broom handle.
Alicia's anger had somewhat cooled and she was tired from her exertions. With a
broad smile, she nodded and let her daughter take a turn on the boy's asshole.
It took Victoria a few tentative thrusts
before she was comfortable with what she was doing. To their credit, the sisters and their mother had no
intentions to do serious harm to Charles. In truth all they were hoping to achieve
was a young man who would do their bidding without question, no matter how
outrageous. Well that may have been their initial intentions, but as time went
by and more and more friends and relatives were added to the list of teachers
and advisors, things changed for at least Edwina and Alicia.
Just when Edwina thought that her
brother's hard dick was a thing of the past, it sprang back to life suddenly
and dramatically. It seems that Victoria had inadvertently made contact with
the youth's prostate, which in turn sent a message to his cock that resulted in
an impressive erection. His twin sister suddenly realized that in all the
confusion, no one had thought to sheath Charles, who was obviously on the verge
of ejaculating all over the chair and probably the rug as well. When she brought
it to her mother's attention, Alicia ran from the room to get a condom,
ordering Victoria to back off on the broom handle until she could put a rubber
over his throbbing cock.
While she was out of the room, her
daughters could not resist temptation and one by one they began touching his
cock and balls. It was that scamp Edwina who took off her latex glove and gave
her brother's cock a good wank, as they say in the UK. Her two sisters grinned
and followed suit, only to have Alicia return to discover Mavis with her hand
wrapped around Charles' near bursting dick, and Victoria licking his swollen
ball sack. She was shocked to her flats at this deliberate flaunting of her
rules. To her way of looking at it, only her youngest, Edwina, paid attention
to what she said, and so she would be rewarded, exactly how was not yet
determined. She would certainly not enjoy having her brother's tongue lapping
away at her private parts, of that she was certain. Too bad she couldn't read
the girl's mind at that moment, since that was exactly what Edwina was hoping
would happen.
Throwing caution to the winds Alicia settled down in the chair and
rolled the condom over her son's twitching prick, her eyes fascinated by the
bulging veins that were now displayed as his cock strained to explode. She
sighed, a concession of defeat and had her son lean down and begin applying his
tongue to her itching pussy that so needed a cock stretching it to its limits.
Charles went after her cunt like it was filet mignon and he was a starving man,
much to the delight of her daughters who enjoyed her comeuppance. Victoria put
on her serious face and went back to seeing just how far into his asshole she
could push the broom handle. The deeper she went, the more enthusiastic his
tongue became, moving into turbo mode, a new dimension that rocked his mother's
world to its foundations.
When Charles finally began filling the
condom to its limit with a load of watery cum, everyone in the room was
sexed-up to their limit. All that was needed was one more little push and a
full blown sex orgy that probably would have lasted all night would have
ensued. Fortunately for the now exhausted Charles, nothing further happened and
he managed to escape into a sound sleep without further gentling. This is not to
say that the ladies all trotted off to bed and instantly slept like innocent
babies through the night.
Edwina managed two orgasms, the first a
bit weak by her standards,but the second turning her brain to mush as she
fantasized that her brother's cock had added an extra four inches in length and
was pounding against her cervix for all he was worth. She left a nice stain for
her mother to sniff and decide that she and her daughter needed some quality
time in bed sooner than later. Victoria decided that she was going to devote a
lot more of her time and energy into making Charles the perfect fuck toy to
replace all those idiots she was putting out for these days. Mavis tried a new
way to masturbate and had a very satisfying orgasm that she attributed to that,
rather than all the excitement that her little brother had generated in the
household. She made a mental note to see if she could con one of the dolts that
regularly screwed her bowlegged into buying her a dildo she could claim was
going to be a gag gift for a girlfriend. God help her little brother if she
came into possession of a tool like that.
(To be continued-rolf
palsy)
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 8
His sisters may have had some leftover
energy, but not Charles who instantly fell asleep, but suffered a series of
nightmares. He was being boiled in peanut oil until he absorbed so much that
the skin on his body started to blister, sloughing off to reveal his insides.
Worse yet he was beset by a flock of harpies who tore the flesh from his
exposed and unprotected insides and flew away to feed it to their nestlings as
he screamed in pain. He awoke in a sweat, realizing as he did that his cock was
aching, probably from what it had endured from the teachers and his family. For
some reason Alicia had forgotten to have him secured to his narrow bed. Thus he
was able to limp down to the bathroom to relieve himself, only to discover that
the head of his sex organ was so swollen it took an effort of the will to force
the urine from his bladder. This normal act now generated enormous pain and he
had to muffle the screams that began coming from his throat. It took him nearly
fifteen minutes to relieve himself and every moment ranged from discomfort to
agony. He was sweaty and shaking by the time he was done urinating.
The pain kept him from going back to sleep
for a time, but finally he overcame it sufficiently to return to sleep.
Unfortunately he returned to another nightmare as well. He was on an operating
table surrounded by masked doctors and nurses, their eyes reflecting the light
from the overhead lamp that illuminated the area upon which they were working.
He could feel nothing, but he was curious about which part of his body they
were operating upon. In his dream he had the power of speech, and so he asked
the nurse closest to him what kind of procedure they were performing.
She began to laugh, getting louder with
each passing second. The others began to join in. It dawned on him that their
voices, be they doctors or nurses, were all high-pitched. He was surrounded by
a medical team composed entirely of women. Suddenly one of the doctors held up
a thick length of gristle, which upon closer examination turned out to be a
penis. It had been neatly severed and a few traces of blood were evident at its
base. One of the nurses removed her mask. It was Edwina! She grinned down at
him and said; "Congratulations, you're no longer a boy. Too bad that
doesn't make you a girl, but it's still better than what you were."
Charles woke up screaming once more. Exhausted as he was, he remained awake
until the first light of dawn filtered into his bedroom.
Abruptly the door to his "prison
cell" opened and in marched Alicia and her three daughters. She was
mortified to discover that Charles had been accidently left unfettered, vowing
that this would not happen again. She tasked Edwina with the assignment of
making sure that he was securely restrained before she locked her brother's
room for the night. Charles winced at this, knowing full well that his sister
would use her authority to further torment him whenever she saw fit. Quickly
they had the skinny youngster securely restrained and while Mavis settled her
hairy mons down on the lad's face and commanded him to begin satisfying her,
Anita began stroking his morning erection. Edwina occupied herself by cupping
her brother's balls and squeezing them every time his breathing changed, a sure
sign of an impending ejaculation. Victoria seemed to be odd girl out and she
fumed, vowing to really make her little brother suffer for causing her this
grief.
Fifteen minutes later Charles was still
straining to relieve the pressure that was building up in his churning balls,
but his twin sister, Edwina, was always one squeeze ahead of him. Finally
Alicia ordered her daughter to back off so she could get her son off. Soon
after, Charles delivered an impressive spurt that arced high into the air and
splattered down on his heaving chest and belly. Victoria quickly scooped the
cum off his skin and fed it to her brother with a malicious grin, telling him
she intended to let all who wanted to hear that her brother loved the taste of
cum. "I'll bet you'll be real popular with the fruit and fairy contingent;
those losers will probably want you to
join their secret society. Just watch out for the initiation, it's a
killer!"
None of the girls would say it, but it was
fairly obvious that Alicia's rule on skin to skin contact was by the boards.
Mavis cinched that when she gave up her seat on her brother's face to Victoria
and turned her attention to his cock that was still half hard. She quickly
captured it in her mouth and began sucking as hard as she could, meanwhile
directing Edwina to join in the fun. She released his twitching fuck stick long
enough to suggest that Edwina jack his cock into her mouth until they got him
off. The twin wasted no time taking her bother's rapidly hardening boner firmly
in both hands and pumping it at a furious pace into her sister's suctioning
mouth. Meanwhile Victoria was doing her best to smother the youth with her
dripping cunt, grinding her bald pubic mound up and down his face that was
glistening with the coating of pussy juice that bubbled from her scarlet gash.
Now it was Alicia's turn to be odd woman
out and she sat beside the boy and let her trio of daughters do their worst to
his helples body. She amused herself by thinking of ways to further humiliate
him and make him even more subservient. If her three daughters couldn't come up
with enough things to make him into a perfect sissy or better still, a wimp,
then it might be time to introduce him to some of her friends. She could
immediately think of at least four ladies who would love to get their hands on
his naked body and show him who was the boss. Just thinking about what they
would probably do to her wimpy son made her pussy get very wet. She was so
entranced that she missed her son's second ejaculation except for the
splash-down on his belly. As before, eager fingers scooped up his impressive
offering and vied to feed him what they had collected.
"Let's go for three!" cried
Victoria who still was working to keep her little brother barely conscious with
her wet dripping twat.
"Why stop at three; we've got another
hour before he needs to get ready for school." replied Edwina, who was
still excited over how fast she had made Charles squirt.
The three girls looked to their mother for
some sign and got one as she smiled and nodded her head.
"OK Victoria, let me sit on that
nasty son of mine's face while you three see how fast you can make him squirt
some more of that nasty boy cum all over himself. At this rate he won't need
any breakfast, that's for sure."
Her comments brought gales of laughter
from the girls who divided up the task of making him ejaculate once more. This
time Victoria would suck while Edwina licked his balls and Mavis jacked his
cock until it unloaded. The last time she had a very close call, and she
cautioned her sister to be alert for the first sign of an impending blast-off
from the skinny youth. With that they got busy getting him rock-hard for a
third time, a task that proved to be not as challenging as they assumed.
It was an exhausted Charles who caught the
school bus along with his twin, who smirked at the way he minced up the steps
in an attempt to relieve the pressure on his swollen balls. The girls had not
only made him shoot off three times, they got him hard and ready to give them
an encore performance. However Alicia decided it would make a better and deeper
impression if he had to spend the day with his testicles aching from the load
of cum that was still churning away inside those gonads, a classic case of
"blue balls". Now every step he took, especially up stairs, made his
noosed balls ache even more. Worse still, the wet leather thong wrapped around
the base of his nut sack was tightening steadily as it dried. He would be in
agony by lunch break and willing to do anything to have the pressure released.
That was the plan and the girls had already figured out what he was going to
have to do to get relief.
Edwina had a little chat with Sylvia about
their plan and the teacher smiled and guaranteed that the girls bathroom on the
second floor would be closed for repairs during the lunch hour. That is
"closed" to those who were not in on the prank they had planned for
Charles. Promptly at ten past noon Edwina marched her brother up a flight of
stairs to the second floor girls bathroom, which was already occupied by ten of
her co-conspirators. Charles blanched when he was forced into the bathroom and
confronted by the ten grinning teens, many of whom were already bare from the
waist down. Everyone of the girls had been drinking plenty of water all morning
and their bladders were filled to capacity.
Edwina ordered her brother to undress and
kneel by the drain in the floor. He blushed scarlet when they got a look at his
cock and the leather thong strangling his balls. One of them, a fat girl with a
bad case of acne and a hairy pussy that had never seen a razor, asked Edwina if
she could bring him over to her house some afternoon after school so her mother
and she could have some fun with him. His sister smiled evilly and replied that
she'd think about it and let the girl know after they finished humiliating him.
Someone volunteered her bra to use to tie his hands behind his back prior to
taking on the ten teen twats waiting to unload their bladders into his face. At
least that was the original idea.
However after the first two girls had
drenched him from head to feet with their potent streams of salty pee, the
others decided it would be more fun if they made him open his mouth so it could
be used as a toilet. One after another they took turns pissing down his throat
as he choked, gagged and sputtered, desperately trying to keep up with the
flood of acrid piss that issued from their cunts. Others got more creative,
pissing into his eyes at point blank range, others made him tilt his head back
so they could piss up his nostrils, nearly drowning him in pee. One girl even
went so far as to piss in his ears, evenly dividing her bloated bladder in half
in the interests of fair play.
As each one finished, she left the
bathroom after carefully checking to make sure that no one was in sight
outside. Finally it was just Charles and his sister. Edwina glued her cunt to
his mouth and pissed up a storm, causing him to cough and sputter as her piss
shot down his windpipe. Then she carefully cut the thong that held his balls in
a grip of steel. At first it was a decided relief, but soon the blood
circulation was restored and the throbbing pain kicked into gear. It was at
this point that his home-room teacher put in an appearance and continued his
humiliation by pissing all over him and finishing down his throat. Edwina put
the final touches on her plan by dunking his head into each of the fifteen
toilets in the bathroom. He looked like a drowned rat by the time she finished.
Afterwards Charles had no choice but to put on his clothing over his piss
bedecked body and pray that he might
survive the rest of the day.
( To be continued - rolf
palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 9
Charles set a new record for being asked
to leave class. The first teacher threw him out in less than one minute, even
before he found his seat. As soon as his odor assailed her nostrils she rapped
on the desk and when he looked over to her, she pointed toward the door. On the
way out she handed him a card for detention and said in a loud voice so that
the class would hear that he had better be rid of the smell or she'd take the
skin off him with her strap. He tried to
take a shower, but since he wasn't in that particular PE class, he was told to
leave. His experiences in the other two classes were no different, a detention
card and a warning to clean up before making an appearance again.
He deliberately hung around the locker
room in hopes of joining the last class in the shower. That turned out to be a
partial disaster. Word had spread about him lingering in the vicinity of the
showers and they were ready for him. They actually allowed him, bad odor and
all, to enter the shower area before jumping him. He lost count of the number
of guys who kicked him in the nuts or dragged him over to the toilets for a
good dunking. If anything the stench surrounding him like some kind of miasma
was worse than before and now he had been assaulted and humiliated to boot.
The PE teacher finished his run of
terrible luck with a detention card for the following day, and warned him that
his appearance in the area of the boys shower would cause him grievous harm if
it continued. His plea to be allowed to shower off the terrible smell emanating
from his body was granted provided he submit to corporal punishment in the form
of twenty whacks with a thick wooden paddle on his wet, bare butt after he
finished showering.
The PE teacher chose eight of his
brawniest class members and had them lined up for poor Charles once he returned
still soaking wet, but at least free of that rank aroma. The wimp was made to
bend over and grab his ankles. The teacher administered the first two whacks and
the wimpy teen nearly puked from the devastating pain and shock that those two
pistol shots to his burning ass created.
Now that he had set the standard, each of
his students did their level best with two whacks to totally destroy the wimp's
butt cheeks. Twice he was struck so hard that he actually fell, almost breaking
his arms trying to ease his fall. Then the PE teacher finished him off with two
awesome blasts that turned his swollen butt cheeks into a single lump of
pulsating flesh that sent waves of pain radiating throughout his trembling
body. Now all the teen had to do was dry off, dress and attend detention,
already ten minutes late.
There were three angry teachers waiting
for his arrival, each carrying her disciplining tool of choice consisting of a
strap, a pointer and a metal ruler. He cringed at the prospect of having more
damage done to his bruised behind. One of the women pointed towards a door
located at the back of the room. As he was marched down the aisle those
students already in detention whispered to each other and some even laughed at
his plight.
The room he entered was starkly furnished
with some type of bench and what looked like a carpenter's horse, the kind
found at construction sites. The only difference with this one was the set of
four straps at the bottom. It didn't take a genius to figure out their purpose.
Charles felt faint, the thought of his bruised bottom being further beaten a
nightmare. He was ordered to strip and did so with trembling fingers. When his
swollen, crimson ass with splotches of purpled flesh came into view there were
surprised and pleased sounds issuing from the trio of teachers. It was
painfully apparent that his ass was in no condition to be beaten anymore today
or probably in the next few days. This did not deter this group.
It took some doing, but they managed to
bend the teen wimp back so his wrists and ankles could be strapped to the
horse, now making the front side of his naked body available for a good sound
thrashing. One of the teachers had taken the liberty of calling Alicia and
informing her of their plans for her son. Alicia gladly gave her permission for
the use of corporal punishment and even inquired if she could attend the
session and watch them give her peeping tom of a wimp son the beating of his
young life. She was denied the pleasure, but told that if he was ever given
off-site detention, she would be informed and given an invitation. Alicia
wasted no time giving them such authority and promised to follow it up with
written approval for off-site corporal punishment, neatly covering all the
bases.
The sight of his private parts brought
smirks and insults from the trio as they surveyed his shriveled cock and
shrunken nut sack. In contrast the condition of his busted, bleeding butt had
brought impressed ohs and ahs from the group. They divided the teen's body into
three areas and agreed that each teacher would work on all three during the
session so that no one was cheated when it came to dishing out pain and
punishment. Of course each focused on his genitals and could hardly wait to get
a chance to whip them soundly. To control the damage they agreed to a limited
number (ten each), of blows to his cock and balls. If blood was drawn, the
teacher would loose her right to whip him further. To instill fear into the
other students serving detention, they opted not to gag the boy.
The first teacher used her strap on
Charles' cock, working exclusively on
the limp, noodle-like piece of flesh as he screamed and shrieked, more from
fear than the pain she caused. The one with the pointer took full advantage of
her weapon. She started at the top of the youth's foot, then walked the pointer
up to his anklebone, shin, kneecap and finally his hipbone. His screams for
mercy almost deafened the trio and struck absolute terror in the students next
door. Meanwhile the third teacher was using her metal ruler on the teen's
stetched belly, his groin, then over to his sunken chest and ribs, making the
edge dig into the flesh between them. Gradually the youth's cries of agony
subsided as his voice cracked and his vocal cords weakened from his almost
constant begging and yelling. It was apparent to the blood thirsty trio that
further punishment had to be postponed until he was able to recover from the
terrible damage done to his body from their initial assault.
With help from some of the students, the
battered teen was taken to one of the teachers' cars and driven home, leaving
his body collapsed on the doorstep. It was one of Edwina's girlfriends, come to
have some girl talk and other fun, who discovered Charles stretched out and
sobbing at the front door. Alicia took charge of her son, shooing the girls
back to their rooms. Once he was naked, she whistled at the level of damage
that his body had sustained today. Those teachers were her kind of people for
sure. Some smelling salts did the trick
of reviving him fully, and she gave him his assignments for now, acting as if
nothing of consequence had happened to him.
It was Mavis who intercepted him on his
rounds, barely able to totter from room to room. She marched Charles into her
room where a heavy set teen with big tits and a porcine face was lying on her
back. She was stark naked and had the darkest, thickest, most unruly mass of
pubic hair he had ever laid eyes on in his young life. She was fucking herself
with a vibrator that would disappear completely into that jungle of dense fur
and then reappear glistening with her cunt juices that it had stirred up on its
route.
Mavis introduced the porker as a good
friend who was between boyfriends and in need of some cock or a reasonable facsimile. The teen looked over at him and
acted like he was a double burger with fries and a milkshake. She crooked her
finger and pointed to her crotch with a grin that revealed she was missing a
couple of teeth. Mavis smacked him on the back of the head and told him to go
down on the girl and not to stop until she was sexually satisfied, no matter
how long that took.
Chloe, that was the fat girl's name, began
to give Charles specific instructions on just how to lick her pussy and get her
to the point that she could get off. Mavis was amused by his efforts, but after
a time his tongue flicking of the fat teen's clit and the way he sucked her
cunt lips started to do the trick and her breathing grew ragged and her big
body started to shiver and shake as he licked her harder and tried to stick his
entire tongue up her juicy twat.
Now she taught him how to use his nose to
rub and maul her swollen hot button and suddenly she launched, clearing the
tower in nothing flat, her thighs clamping down on his head, keeping him locked
into place as she grunted and moaned, her flab actually rippling as the orgasm
rolled through her soft flesh and she saw stars and comets. Mavis was very
impressed, but wouldn't let her wimpy brother know that he had just done
something that had eluded plenty of studs and lots of girls as well, who tried
and failed to get big Chloe to cum.
Chloe was hot to trot again, especially
since she hadn't had a big O in this class for a month of Sundays despite the
best efforts of her girlfriends. Mavis had taken a more detailed look at the
damage to the wimp's body, and she was very reluctant to have him used further
in his weakened condition. Whoever had gone over him did a beautiful job and
he'd be lucky if he was able to get out of bed tomorrow morning. To placate her
good friend, she promised that once Charles was sufficently recovered she would
lend him to Chloe and her mom, who was also having trouble getting any loving
these days. In her mind she saw those two heavyweights grinding her wimpy
brother into pulp, as they took turns sitting on his face to smother him when
he wasn't able to eat pussy to their high standards.
A knock on the door broke into her musing;
it was the youngest sister, the wimp's twin, who asked if she was finished with
him. Mavis sighed, that little brat could really be a pain in the ass at times.
So far she had been too smart to get on the wrong side of mom, which was the
only thing that saved her from a long evening trying to survive a gangbang
featuring the nastiest dykes Mavis could entice to work on her bound, bare body
when she wasn't doing a dog or two. She shoved Charles out into the corridor
and warned Edwina, who wore only a pair of tight, white, cotton panties that
made her look like a little girl, that he was really beaten up something fierce
and she better not have any plans involving more of the same. The teen laughed
and swore that was not her intent, as she pushed her wimpy brother toward her
room.
His eyes got big when he saw the brunette
teen seated on his sister's bed. All she wore were a pair of sheer bikinis that
showed off her shaved pussy, and a matching bra that appeared to be overmatched
by its contents. She was in a few of his classes, but he had no idea she looked
like this under the floppy tops and modest skirts that seemed to be her uniform
of the day. She looked him up and down, her face neutral as far as what she
thought of him. Even though his cock and balls had taken quite a lashing from
that teacher, his prick was responding to what his eyes saw.
Edwina remarked that her brother was a
deviate who loved to spy on his sisters while they were taking baths and on the
toilet, the second half of that statement a wish on his part. The hot looking
girl was not impressed and it showed in her face. His twin sister was eager to
show off to her friend and so without even thinking of her brother's condition,
she proceeded to make him stand so his stiff cock was only inches above the
night stand. Then quick as a cat she grabbed one of her school books and
slammed it down on his sore dick, crushing it against the wooden surface of the
night stand.
For a brief moment the room was dead silent
and then Charles passed out from the terrible pain and collapsed onto the rug.
Her friend hardly batted an eyelash at this display of cruelty, instead she
grinned and asked if Edwina could do it again once he was conscious. The twin's
eyes glittered as she nodded her head. Poor Charles was in for another
frightful evening.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 10
Charles had taken quite a wallop from his fall, and it took some time before the girls could revive him. Darlene regaled Edwina with stories of what it was like growing up with brothers, instead of lucky Edwina, who had mostly sisters instead. She had an older brother, Tom, who was away at college, and a younger, Benjamin, she was training to be her version of a boy toy. Her older brother had a great deal to do with Darlene losing her virginity at the tender age of thirteen.
As soon as she turned thirteen, her older brother started paying attention to her, especially when she was wearing her first bikini bathing suit, and when he "accidentally" got a look at her in her underwear. When she complained to her mother about his unwanted attentions, she laughed and said it was only harmless fun and should be considered a compliment since he was going out with girls three and four years older than Darlene.
As the old saying goes, "If you can't beat them, join them." So she started cozying up to her big brother asking for tips on how to become more interesting and attractive to the boys she was just discovering. That approach did the trick, but it came with a price. It was Tom who showed her how to french kiss, and they'd spend plenty of time after school upstairs in his room as he taught her the ropes.
Tom was the first male to "cop a feel", then graduated to playing with her bare boobs, which she enjoyed tremendously. Of course he always claimed that he was just showing her what would likely happen once she started dating older guys. He had magic fingers, something she had heard about him from other girls who dated him. She could hardly contain her secret that Tom was also making out with her as well. Then he started making some very serious moves on her, all in the spirit of showing her what to expect from guys.
Tom would have her wear various outfits depending on just how much she liked the guy she was dating. He taught her all about underwear, showing her how it could be used to fend off a guy as well as give him the come-on. She learned about front opening bras as well as ones made from stiff fabric that defied even a locksmith from opening them. The same held true for panties. Bikinis meant one thing, full cut another. Bikini panties with a sheer crotch was the gold standard. Panty girdles meant "no sale" in no uncertain terms.
Things went to another level when Tom suggested they try making out in the nude, so she'd be more comfortable when the time came for her to put out. She was fascinated by his big cock, but getting him to cum was another story altogether. That's when he started teaching her how to give a decent blowjob. It was sort of strange to suck on his cock at first and feel it change size and even shape, especially just before he shot off. The first time he went down on her and licked her puss she got so excited she nearly peed. Then one night they did their first sixty-nine and he gave her a mouthful of his hot salty cum.
She didn't get off and that bothered her. So she kept after Tom until he went down on her again that time and she made him lick and suck her puss until she got this weird feeling that made her body shake and feel hot. Then she saw stars and it felt like rockets were going off inside her. That proved to be her first orgasm and the way she chose her sex partners from then on. If a guy was given the opportunity and failed, she wrote him off. She probably went through the entire sophomore class to get two guys who were man enough to do the job correctly.
However her first real date was set up for her by Tom. The guy was one of his friends and was he ever smooth. Dinner and a movie, then over to his house which was conveniently unoccupied since his parents were away visiting friends. Fifteen minutes after going through the door she was down to her lollipop white cotton panties, the one with the cat on the crotch. Tom had personally selected these since he knew of his friend's "thing" for that kind. Five minutes later she was swallowing his first load of the date; as he explained it, he didn't want to get her pregnant so this was the best way.
They took a break and she had her first alcohol ever and then watched her very first porn film. That got her in the mood to try something new and after a very nerve wracking ten minutes, he had his cock halfway up her tight asshole. That was not her favorite memory of her first serious date, but she got through it without any trauma. Another drink and she spread her legs and took it in her cunt. He was nice enough to pull out and paint her face with his watery load. He later explained that he was allergic to condoms, they gave him a rash. At that time she was naive enough to believe his lie.
So ended her first adult date, only the first of what proved to be many when word got out that she put out. To her great dismay Tom got a new girlfriend and suddenly didn't have any time for her. That hurt for a while, but she got over it and a year later she began training her little brother in the fine art of eating pussy, her pussy to be exact.
Edwina was stunned and jealous at the same time. Darlene was way ahead of her when it came to having sex with guys, that was certain. She began to wonder if possibly she might do more than just tease and degrade her brother. What if she started training him like Darlene's little brother, but also incorporated some of what Tom taught Darlene as well. She began to suspect that Darlene's interest in Charles went beyond curiosity. That was fine with her just as long as she picked up some pointers from her sophisticated girlfriend in exchange for using her twin.
Edwina kicked her twin in the ribs to rouse him for more fun and games. He was still in pain from having his dick smashed flat, and the last thing in the world he wanted right now was to get an erection. Then Darlene unhooked her bra, freeing a lovely set of 34Bs for his appreciation. The first rush of blood into his poor aching cock almost made Charles cry. The gorgeous brunette gave the wimp a choice, take another cock smashing or give the beauty a "warmie". Poor Charles had no idea what the latter was, but it couldn't be as painful as having his dick crushed by a textbook.
The next thing he knew, wimp Charles was on his knees, head buried between Darlene's thighs and his mouth filled with the crotch of her bikini panties. He was discovering that giving this teen goddess a "warmie" did have quite an advantage over having his dick crushed flat. He was exhaling as hard and long as he could, his breath acting to heat up the teen's pubic mound, creating a tingling sensation that always put her in the mood for having a nice big orgasm. Now all he had to do was figure out how to make this miracle occur.
He had been so busy on Darlene that he failed to notice that his sister had gotten naked until she moved in and began sucking her friend's nipples that soon were as stiff as glass. From that point on he became a spectator, and it was some spectacle that he beheld. Edwina skinned Darlene's wet bikinis down and dove head first into her juicy twat, tongue stiff and ready for duty. Darlene quickly took control of Edwina and soon had her tongue working on all the right places while her lips did a great job of backing her tongue up.
Charles felt some pain from his cock which was hard as steel. He would have given his left nut for an opportunity to do either teen who now were moving into a sixty-nine, grunting and slobbering all over each other's pubes. Had Charles not been restrained by his fear of the consequences, he no doubt would have beat his sore meat until his dick was limp, pain or no pain. Instead he had to suffer the pain from his hard dick, the pain from his bue balls and the pain of being frustrated at not being able to get at either of these two hot-boxed teens who were getting close to becoming a critical mass.
Depending on your perspective Edwina got the better of her friend, sending Darlene off into another dimension for a time, but leaving herself high and dry, so to speak. As the old saying goes, "Any port in a storm." She crooked her finger at her brother and pointed toward her dripping cunt with that imperious look she practiced in front of the mirror whenever she was alone and had nothing better to do. Charles dutifully crawled like some kind of oversized inchworm to his sister and stuck out his tongue.
She leaned forward and whispered that she'd crush his balls if he didn't get her off and make it quick. To Charles fear was the trigger that made him one of the best cunt lappers in the state. He did his thing and soon Edwina joined Darlene on another world. When his sister came back from her trip, she realized that her wimpy brother had a talent that he must have been born with, since no one that she knew could have taught him what he just did to her. It was then that big sister Victoria, wearing only panties entered without knocking.
She sniffed the air and grinned, her eyes taking in the two naked girls, their pussies swollen and still oozing cunt sludge. Then they lit up as she saw Charles, who she was seeking. She announced in a loud voice that she had needs that Charles might be able to satisfy. In the event he was lacking, then she'd take it out on his worthless ass. She informed her younger sister that Mavis had spilled the beans about what he did to her and Chloe, and she wanted to verify it the only way possible, by having his magic tongue get her off. Edwina was too beat to argue, but she was sorely tempted to drag herself into Victoria's bedroom to witness with her own eyes her little pervert of a brother getting Victoria off. Then Darlene made her an offer she couldn't refuse, promising to take her on another interplanetary jaunt.
Victoria shoved Charles ahead of her and kept pushing him towards her bedroom, eager to start the fun and games. The boy toy was on his last legs, beginning to really feel the results of the beating he had received from the trio of teachers late this afternoon, not to mention having his cock crushed by his twin sister, sexually satisfying Mavis and her porker friend and then taking care of Edwina and Darlene as well. Now he faced the daunting task of satisfying his perpetually pissed off sister, Victoria. His pallet was now looking like a king-sized bed with a foam mattress and soft pillows. He just hoped and prayed that his mother wasn't in one of her frisky moods as well. He'd never survive.
To make matters worse, his big sister had her own ideas about what it took from him to get her juices flowing. She slipped off her panties and played witth her pussy for a few minutes, strumming her fat clit like a ukulele. The sight, sound and smell of her pussy started to get to Charles despite his exhaustion. This was what he had lived for until the day his mother sprang the trap that changed his life. He groaned as his cock once more hardened. Victoria thought it was humorous that getting a hard-on caused him pain rather than pleasure. Then she took a hard look at his cock and noted the swelling and bruises, which made her a little apprehensive about his long term health and availability to sexually satisfy her on a regular basis.
The funny part of this was that Charles damned near turned his big sister inside out and upside down. There was something weird that happened once he got his first taste and whiff of pussy; it turned him into a tongue monster, a creature who lived for eating pussy, gobbling gash and any other way you can describe the fine art of cunnilingus. He burrowed deep inside Victoria's hot, wet and very aromatic cunt. He licked, sucked, kissed, nibbled and even tried to inhale her rubbery pussy flesh. His attack was so direct and sudden that his sister was overwhelmed. He took no prisoners and gave no quarter. He just made her go up in smoke and to her it did feel as if she was somehow being evaporated in the heat of his passion for eating pussy. When her orgasm rolled through her statuesque body, she saw rainbows, unicorns and satyrs just before she passed out from sexual overload.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 11
Poor Charles had to wait for his sister to recover from the orgasm he had just delivered as requested. The peeping tom was one wasted young teen and all he wanted to do was get to bed and grab some sleep so he could survive another day in school. It finally dawned on him that it would be Friday, the last day of the school week. For a brief moment he thought of the possibility that he might have some time to recover from the pressure that had been put on his body to date. Then reality intruded and he groaned, realizing that if anything, there might be even more problems than if he were at school.
His reverie was interrupted by a knock at the door. Charles sighed, wondering if it was perhaps his twin sister looking for an encore performance. Instead the door opened to reveal his mother wearing a robe with a smile of discovery on her face. She crooked her finger and motioned for him to follow her. Charles felt like a prisoner walking down the last mile towards the gas chamber or worse still, the electric chair. Once within Alicia's bedroom, she smiled and opened her robe to reveal her naked body, fresh from the shower. As if that wasn't enough, he also was faced with her newly shaven vulva, displaying her thick, blood-engorged cunt lips and her partially erected clitoris peeking from its fleshy hood. He wimpered as his cock hardened in response to this sensory overload.
Alicia looked like a cat ready to pounce on its prey. First she locked her bedroom door, which gave the teen a sinking feeling. When she produced the handcuffs, Charles knew he was in a peck of trouble. He avoided looking at his mother's bare body, but that did him no good since he could smell her musky presence. Even without looking, the image of her shaven pudenda was etched on his retina. Her throaty laughter and the touch of her hand on his cock signaled his doom. When she spoke he knew he was done, and not for just this night either.
"Mavis told me about what you did to her girlfriend. My oldest generally is not very impressed by anything, and to hear her tone when he described what you did to that dumpy friend of hers was a revelation. Perhaps there is more to you than just an overactive sex drive; I intend to find that out before you leave my bedroom. Now I want you on your knees beside my bed and then you will do exactly what I tell you or I'll have your sisters up here in a flash. You must know by now that they'll be only too happy to tear you a new and much wider asshole for their friends to tease and torment when you've been drained dry and your balls look like beebees."
Charles knew better than to disobey. The thought of any serious corporal punishment after what he had taken already at school sent shivers up his spine. Alicia took her own sweet time getting properly seated, with thighs spread wide and her shaved pussy made totally available for his oral attention. She whispered for him to take his time and follow her instructions when he strayed from his focus, as if that was possible now that her fleshy cavern blocked his entire field of view and her musky scent began to make his cock grow even harder.
He flicked his tongue out tentatively and made contact with her cunt lips. Her naked body stiffened and there was an audible gasp from her as his tongue began to explore every nook and cranny that she made available. That scent started making him crazy and Charles began nibbling on his mother's fat cunt lips, moving up one side to her clit, licking that hot button until she whimpered, and then down the other lip, all the while leaving precise teeth imprints that she still would have the next morning. To Alicia this was a mixture of incredible sensuality and at the same time a delicious soupcon of pain that seemed to be perfectly in tune with what was overcoming her.
She squealed like a rider on a rollercoaster who just realized what lay ahead as the car approached the top of the flight; only in this case it was not a sheer drop. This was something beyond her experience, which made her cunt drool like an excited teenager in the backseat of a car who was getting some hard dick for the first time. This was grown-up time. How could this fourteen year-old peeping tom, who also happened to be her son, be capable of bringing out this degree of sexual excitement from her? She didn't know, and shortly thereafter she didn't care either!
Charles started burrowing deeper into her cunt which was flowing like a fountain by now. It felt as if some large dog was snuffling about inside her, but she had no fear, it wasn't going to bite her if she just relaxed and let it explore her further. Then that snake-like tongue was brought into play and she was lost in a cataclysmic upheaval the likes of which she had never imagined in her wildest fantasies. She was having a tremendously difficult time in just taking a breath. Her heart was beating so loud it was nearly deafening as the blood rushed through her eardrums. She was only moments away from passing out, having a fit or elevating into a place she never knew existed. It all came together and the last thing she remembered was his teeth beginning to gnaw on her clitoris that felt like it was the size of a throbbing golf ball.
The next thing Alicia thought she felt was the nose of her dog, Buff, long since gone to where dogs go after death. She remembered how he would always be nudging her in the crotch, a cute characteristic that got embarrassing as she grew up and he continued his practice of "feeling her up" with his flat nose. Instead it was her son Charles, with a face that looked like a glazed doughnut as the result of her spendings. It took Alicia some time to recover fully from the awesome orgasm that Charles had produced in her. It was almost as if she had been in a deep sleep with an abundance of colorful dreams, most of which were fragmentary, but a few she could still recall with some degree of detail.
She found herself absentmindedly stroking her son's head as if he was indeed Buff, come to rouse her from sleep. It took a few more minutes before she was her old self once more; that being a figure of speech since that orgasm had changed her life indelibly. However as far as Charles was concerned, nothing had changed for him. He would still bear the brunt of the efforts of what seemed like an army of frustrated females all doing their best to tame or even reduce him to absolute sexual servitude. His life of misery had merely begun.
Once again his mother took Charles by surprise, grabbing him by the ears and pressing his face into her sopping wet crotch, while at the same time ordering him to clean up the mess he had forced her to make. The teen was not sophisticated enough to realize that this show of strength was in fact an act. Alicia would need quite some time before she was back in fine fettle and running her son, the peeping tom, all over the house or lending him to various lady friends who were eager to begin his training. In fact this activity would quickly backfire on her once his magic tongue got to working on all that sensitive flesh. For the moment Alicia just closed her eyes and enjoyed the sensations that Charles was creating in her most sensitive areas.
The second orgasm came without any fanfare. One moment Alicia was cool, calm and collected, and then next she was hurtling over a gigantic waterfall to plunge like a stone down into the boiling water below. This one was the kind that did not take prisoners. By the time she was done squirting and squealing, her sweaty body shivering with lustful desires, her entire body behaved as if it had been through the rapids without the benefit of a raft. Alicia was now on her guard when it came to the talent that Charles seemed to have developed overnight.
She pushed her son away and told him not to make any advances towards her until she told him. Her crotch was covered with cooling cunt juice and tiny islands of pussy sludge, while her twat lips were swollen to enormous size and thickness, nearly closing off her cunt mouth from which still oozed a mixture of her secretions and sweat, all generated by the teen's talented tongue. She was dealing with a freak of nature and it would take the combined efforts of many dedicated females to tame and then train this phenomenon. She thanked her lucky stars that she had three daughters to assist her at home with him, as well as at least one good friend on the teaching staff at his school. He would require other mature women to finally bring him to his knees, in more ways than one. If he fully appreciated his innate gift, even at this early age, he might prove too strong even for the circle of females that she could call upon at this juncture.
Alicia could not resist the temptation he represented, and so she stood and commanded him in her most dominant tone of voice to lick up every drop of material that coated her vulva and inner thighs, but under no circumstances was he to use his tongue to penetrate her. Even under these conditions it still took a major effort of the will to avoid telling Charles to once more insert that magic, flickering, lump of flesh into her cunt and bring her to her knees one more time. That finally accomplished, she had him stand and accompany her down the hall into the bathroom for more disciplining.
Alicia was so involved with planning her next few moves for getting Charles fully under control that she just barged into the bathroom to discover Edwina and her friend Darlene occupying the shower stall, naked as the day they were born. Poor Charles was in enough trouble already for his unruly dick, but the sight of all this additional naked flesh all wet and slippery nearly gave him a heart attack. Before things got out of hand the two teens grabbed towels and attempted to flee from the steamy room. Alicia stopped them in their tracks with a request for a couple of trays of ice cubes from the frig, since she was planning on giving her son an ice water enema to calm him down. The smirk on Darlene's face spoke volumes as far as Charles was concerned. When she cupped her pert tits and wiggled her tongue in his direction, he understood only too well what she was implying. He would never get an opportunity to touch or perhaps even see those bouncy balls of fine female flesh ever again. How wrong that impression would prove to be.
When Edwina returned with the ice cubes but minus Darlene, she was greeted with something she had not expected. Her mother was seated on the edge of the tub, tits glistening with what looked like lotion, a big smile on her face. Standing before her with his hard cock sawing away between those big firm jugs was Charles with a look of positive bliss on his face. Alicia looked over at her surprised daughter and tightened her grip on those fun bags that were driving her son to distraction. Her words turned Edwina's face a bright shade of pink, hot pink.
"This darling boy of mine thinks he's going to coat my titties with a big load of his hot cum, but I know better. All I want to do is get that cock of his hard as steel before I slip the nozzle of that bag of ice water up his tight asshole and let it flow into his intestines until he's bulging like a pregnant little girl. Now dump those trays into the enema bag and be quick about it or maybe it will be your tight asshole that takes this nasty enema."
Alicia continued to let Charles mindlessly tit fuck her while the enema contents cooled. Edwina stood to the side and took in the proceedings, eyes fixed on her brother's hard dick burrowing in and out from between his mother's firm tits. Whenever Alicia felt that he was about to start squirting his load of cum onto her tits, she'd release her grip on them and let Charles fuck the air for a few moments. She did this a number of times and finally tiring of the game she squeezed his testicles, reducing his rampant dick to something more manageable.
Edwina had taken Alicia's place on the edge of the tub and was offering her pert titties for Charles to tunnel between, if he could. His attention was now divided between the cold nozzle of the enema being pushed into his rectum by his mother, and the sight of his sister's smallish but very firm tits that were forming a much more narrow tunnel for this hard cock to use. Meanwhile Alicia was also surveying the damage that had been done to her son's bottom from his detention punishment. His buns were swollen and covered by patches of black and blue bruises as well as raw spots where the skin had actually broken open from the pressure of the blisters that formed beneath. This amount of damage did not make her very happy, especially now that she realized just what a treasure her son could become with some discipline and training.
She spoke to her daughter about what Mavis had told her, and inquired if she had anything of interest to add. When Edwina failed to respond, it made Alicia suspicious. Charles, who was getting close to releasing some of the pressure that had been building up in his balls hoped that being distracted as she was, would allow him to cum before his sister realized what was happening. Unfortunately Alicia was one step ahead of him and she quickly called attention to her son's situation and ordered Edwina to squeeze his balls until his cock went limp. Charles nearly burst into tears; he was that close to getting off, and now it was all for naught.
Edwina put a little more energy into what she was doing than normal, taking out her anger that she had almost been made a fool of by her weakling brother. He would pay dearly for this breach of conduct once she got him alone. Alicia was still not confident that she had gotten the entire truth from her youngest daughter, which troubled her no end. However she bided her time and continued to feed the icy water into her son's roiling intestines, glancing over his shoulder on occasion to assess the condition of his growing belly. She soon was unable to see his rapidly shrinking dick, which was now the size of a baby's fist. Satisfied that Charles was no longer a threat to her plans for the moment, she asked Edwina to get another tray of ice for the enema.
Once the girl was out of the bathroom, she interrogated her wimpy son and he admitted that he had sexually satisfied his sister at her request, which was made more like a threat to harm him if he didn't comply. Alicia's face hardened at this revelation. There would be some payback due her youngest for her less than honest response to Alicia's question. In the meantime she would make sure that Edwina had no idea of her knowledge. As for Charles, she would show him no mercy, especially now. She gave her daughter a kiss on the cheek as the teen returned with the tray of ice cubes, and suggested that she make sure that her brother was unable to insult her and Alicia with anymore vulgar displays featuring his sex organ. All poor Charles could do was sigh to himself and hope that he'd be given an opportunity to get some sleep sooner than later.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 12
Alicia was fascinated by just how much ice water her son could hold. His belly was positively bulging, but the enema bag continued to slowly empty into his lower intestines. She traded places with Edwina, cautioning her not to force the enema, but to let nature take its course. The teen amused herself by scratching the bruised bottom of her brother, bringing loud groans and moans from him as her sharp nails scored his swollen flesh.
Meanwhile Alicia was fighting a losing battle with her alter ego, succumbing to temptation. She could not resist touching his shriveled cock and toying with his shrunken balls, making them bounce in the palms of her hands. Charles was sweating bullets created by the unending pressure building up within his insides from the slow, steady influx of frigid water. She cupped his sex organs and gently squeezed them until she was rewarded by the sharp intake of breath she forced from her helpless son. Surrendering to her lusts, which were still fresh in her mind, she leaned forward and engulfed his cock inside her warm, wet mouth and sucked gently to bring the shrunken lump of flesh back to life.
It took some time before Edwina became aware that her mother was sucking Charles off. She was not as horrified as when she first witnessed her mother performing this act on her twin brother. Despite the fact that the teen was trembling from the cold that was slowly conquering his insides, his limp cock was gradually responding to the attention it was receiving from his mother's mouth, tongue and lips. To bring more resources into play she began scraping her long fingernails over that very sensitive region separating his balls from his asshole. This had an immediate response, as his cock increased in length and hardness. Popping the growing length of hot sex flesh from her mouth, she urged Edwina to scratch her brother's nipples with her nails to make him even hotter and more eager to couple with his mother or any other female that might be available. It was a reluctant Edwina who did as her mother asked.
Charles was fully erect in less than a couple of minutes after Edwina began scratching his nipples. Now the fun really began. Alicia licked the head of the youth's cock and sampled the precum that oozed from his piss hole. There was no question that he needed to be gentled before they allowed him to sleep this evening. Edwina made some strange noises as she watched her mother make a fool out of herself, at least that was her opinion. At this point Alicia was about to lose all her inhibitions and let her son spurt his seed all over her tits, so she could make him lick it off her pebbled flesh afterward. Only Edwina's high-pitched wail of dismay stopped her from following through with her plans.
Alicia shook her head to clear it of cobwebs, then backed away from her son's hard length of cock, leaving him hanging. To demonstrate her command of the situation, she grabbed the teen's cock and began rapidly stroking it, skinning the foreskin back and forth over the bulbous head that was still dripping precum. Charles began to hyperventilate as she brought him closer and closer to an ejaculation. Then with a grin that belonged on a death's head she captured his bloated balls and began strangling them in her cupped hands, watching gleefully as the starch was taken out of his stiff cock.
Soon the youth was a quivering mass of frustration, once more prevented from clearing the tremendous pressure that had been building up in his balls for hours. It was then that Edwina announced that the enema bag was empty and asked for further instructions. This made Alicia concentrate on her son's bulging gut which did give him the appearance of being at least five months pregnant. She decided that further attempts to make his belly become even more distended would be tabled until the ladies she planned to have over on Sunday had their chance to make his belly expand to even greater dimensions. Perhaps combining an enema and forced ingestion of water via the mouth would do the trick and make him appear as if he was carrying triplets that were overdue by at least a month. Now that would be great fun, especially if at the same time he was orally satisfying each and every one of them.
Alicia decided that Charles had had enough for this evening and so he was allowed the luxury of voiding the enormous enema and then taking a cold shower afterward. His balls were the size of beebees and his dick had shrunk to the size of a fat peanut by the time they let him out of the stall. Alicia decided that he would forego any toweling, but stand there shaking like a leaf in a high wind until he was dry enough to be walked to his pallet for some rest. Naturally they would gentle him thoroughly before letting him go to sleep. Alicia held out the potential threat of Mavis and Victoria joining them in the gentling session.
Poor Charles, his fame had already spread throughout the house, which explained the visitation of Mavis and Chloe, back for another tour on the whirligig. They had pounced only minutes after Alicia had taken Edwina into her bedroom for a mother-daughter chat on telling the truth. Edwina had been astonished when her mother came up with another set of handcuffs and slapped them on her fractious daughter before giving her a sound spanking with all the trimmings. That in turn led to a love fest featuring hot tongues, knowing lips and warm, wet mouths that made everything all better. A great deal of attention was paid to Edwina's round but red and swollen ass cheeks that were covered with moist kisses and long licks of her mother's tongue to make those nasty marks go away quickly. Not to be outdone in the matter of makeup sex, Edwina launched an exploratory investigation of her mother's freshly shaven vulva and the oozing slit that led into her most sensitive recesses. A good time was had by all.
It was getting very crowded in the bathroom. Chloe was sitting on the toilet with the seat down, her chunky thighs spread wide and her chubby hands holding Charles by the ears as he paid homage with his magic tongue to her hairy cunt mouth and surroundings. Mavis was seated on the edge of the tub, shamelessly masturbating as she watched the blissful expression on her overweight girlfriend's face. Occasionally she would playfully kick Charles in the back to urge him to greater efforts, so that her time would come more quickly. You can imagine her disappointment when the door opened and there stood her mother and Edwina, surprised looks on their faces. To make a long story short, Chloe never got to get off again that night and Mavis was banished to her bedroom as punishment for this cheeky behavior without getting Alicia's permission.
At long last Charles was stretched out on his wooden pallet, wrists cuffed to the top of the crude bed, ankles spread and manacled to the bottom. Now all that remained was for him to ejaculate a few times and then he would be able to sleep. Unfortunately for Charles, Edwina and Alicia were still on their mutual highs, and eager to show the sorry teen that they were in total command of him. To his shock and dismay his mother proceeded to jack his cock off into his sister's waiting mouth. Every time he started breathing hard she'd nip his cock with her sharp teeth, terrifying him to the point that his cock would lose some of its rigidity, meaning that they would have to reharden him before continuing. He knew he was in for a long night when the two of them switched places and now it was his mother's warm, wet mouth sucking and smooching his hard cock as Edwina jacked it furiously.
They were playing a game of chicken with his cock, taking turns sucking it while the other jacked it as fast as she could for ten seconds. Then they'd take a minute or so to let Charles calm down before another round of chicken. The first time it took nine rounds and it was Edwina who took a mouthful which she quickly spit out onto her brother's heaving belly. Naturally she then got the opportunity to hand feed him every drop of his cum. The next round they changed the rules, making it thirty seconds apiece until his cock started to twitch. Then it was back to ten and the game went on for almost twenty minutes before Edwina once more won the booby prize, which pissed her off no end. Not only did he have to swallow every drop she fed him, his nuts were also squeezed tight until his eyes nearly popped from their sockets.
Even Alicia had to admit in retrospect that what she did next was the height of folly. She bet Edwina that the teen couldn't get Charles hard in ten minutes, promising to ride him bareback for five minutes if she did. The youth could hardly believe his ears, but one look over towards his sister indicated that the impossible was about to happen. If Edwina got him hard enough, his own mother would stick his cock into her hot, wet cunt and fuck him for five minutes, no matter what happened, including his third ejaculation of this session.
Edwina began by jacking him off and after a few minutes she realized that it would require more than a regular handjob for him to get stiff enough to penetrate his mother's cunt. It took some courage on her part, but she was determined to win this bet. With that thought in mind, she bent over and engulfed her brother's still half hard dick inside her warm, wet mouth. Alicia's eyebrows arched in response to her daughter's daring move. She knew that her youngest had to overcome a great deal of repugnance to do something like this. That steeled Alicia to hold up her end of the bet if her daughter was successful. After all, even in the worst of situations, having Charles shoot off inside her cunt while she was fucking him, what harm could there be in that?
Fortunately for Alicia, Edwina ran out of gas, to be more accurate, her arm got tired and the thought of where her brother's cock might have been recently played tricks with her mind. So with a couple of minutes to go she spit out his cock and admitted defeat. Charles viewed her failure from more than one perspective. The thought of fucking his mother both repelled and attracted him. Having to do the deed in the presence of his sister would have been a definite downer, probably causing him to fail miserably and perhaps blow any chance in the future of doing the deed with his hot mom. This way there would always be another chance, no matter how remote.
Charles was out like a light the moment the room was darkened, and didn't wake until the sex dream he was having turned into reality. In his dream Edwina was jacking off his cock into his mother's cunt as she balanced her hot sexy body just above his heaving chest. In reality it was Alicia's hand stroking his hard cock and reminding him also that he had this tremendous urge to piss. Waiting their turns were his three sisters, eager to begin his day by draining him dry. Victoria decided to sit on his face to take his mind off his full bladder. So while Charles worked to get his entire tongue deep into her juicing fuckbox, Alicia brought him off and Edwina captured his first offering of the day in the specimen bottle. It would find its way to the sperm bank for analysis and then if deemed sufficiently potent, it would be frozen and ultimately used to make some childless couple happy parents.
The specimen bottle was exchanged for a milk carton and a thankful Charles filled it half way, all the while still manfully working to get his older sister off with his magic tongue. Alicia decided that while Mavis worked to get him rehardened, he might like a refreshing drink of his warm piss. By the time he finished the contents, his cock was stiff as steel and ready for another milking. In the interim he had also launched his sister into orbit. Since a considerable amount of his first offering of the day wound up on his heaving chest and belly, Edwina amused herself by collecting and making him lick it off her fingers in between slugs of his morning piss.
Mavis took no prisoners and jacked him with swift, powerful strokes into Edwina's suctioning mouth as Alicia looked on with a big smile on her face. When he blew his nuts, Edwina's cheeks bulged from the load that he deposited in her mouth. Alicia clapped her hands with glee, delighted to witness the fact that Edwina was getting over her former aversion to her brother's seed. Of course the donation from Charles was returned with thanks, which amused the women no end. Mavis observed that he had already had a fairly well balanced breakfast featuring at least three of the major food groups for wimps, cum, piss and pussy. Everyone except Charles was greatly amused by this comment.
Mavis began grinding her hot wet cunt up and down her brother's face until it glistened from the coating of pussy juice that dripped from her. Meanwhile Alicia and Edwina were taking turns jacking the teen's dick into each other's mouth. Charles hardened quickly, but it was obvious that another load of nut butter would take some serious stroking to bring up to the surface. That was when Edwina took center stage and blew her sisters away.
Even though the orgasm express for Mavis was fast approaching, her jaw dropped and her eyes grew wide as she watched in amazement as her little sister clambered on top of her brother and with her mother's assistance wiggled her tight pussy until it began to swallow that stiff cock that jutted from his groin. Victoria was speechless, but Alicia's eyes lit up with pride as she witnessed another rite of passage for her youngest. It took some doing, but at long last Charles was buried to the hilt in his sister's tight, wet pussy. She took a bit of time to accommodate herself to what was stretching her tender insides, but then she began a slow but steady movement of her hips that made him moan with frustration and lust. Charles could not believe it, he was actually being fucked by his twin sister! It could not get any better than that. He was now and forever her pussy slave, which is as it should be for a wimp.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 13
The sensation of Edwina's pussy rubbing up and down on her brother's cock drove him up the wall and Mavis was the beneficiary. In less time than it takes to tell she was rocketed into the outer limits and beyond. The others hardly noticed her thrashing body, so fixed were they on the sight of Edwina's tight virginal cunt milking her brother's cock for the first time. Alicia was secretly mourning the chance she had to be the first of the family to use Charles for what nature intended. Still in all, she was a proud and happy parent to see her offspring joining the ranks of strong females who took control of the members of the opposite sex.
She watched carefully as her daughter's tight pussy danced on the stiff prong of her brother, ready to sound the alarm if it became obvious that he was about to deposit his boiling cum into her unprotected cunt. Once again Edwina demonstrated her growing maturity, remaining in complete command as her partner began struggling to release his seed into her body. She moved smoothly and quickly bounced off his twitching cock only moments before the first diluted spurt from his churning balls arced into the air and landed in a line that bisected his groin and lower stomach. With a mischievous grin she scooped up some of his weakened offering and sampled it with her tongue, pronouncing it barely acceptable.
Alicia couldn't resist, and leaned over and opened her mouth for a taste as well. Edwina surprised her by not only providing a gooey finger to suck, but quickly followed it with a tongue that had meaning to its thrust. Alicia felt a dampness in her crotch and knew that before this weekend was over she and her youngest would have shared her bed and not for sleeping either. Mavis and Victoria were shocked to their cores at this blatant display of affection between the two. Charles on the other hand was stunned and clueless about the reason behind this public display of feelings between his twin sister and his mother. He did however realize that his position in this household was never to be one of equality, and part of him thrilled at this revelation.
The issue of his badly bruised and very sore bottom had to be addressed. His mother declared that he should attend school and try his best to stay out of trouble. She even went so far as to task responsibility for Charles to his twin sister. If trouble befell her brother, she too would have to pay the piper, either at school or home afterward. Edwina had a brief flash of herself naked and bound tightly to Alicia's bed, on her belly and vulnerable for anything that she might wish to do to her naughty little girl.
After a bracing cold shower and a quick breakfast, Charles was allowed to dress and accompany his sister onto the school bus. Both Victoria and Mavis had other arrangements for getting to classes that involved some physical activities in exchange for more comfortable means of travel. It would be at least another year before Edwina would attract enough interest from the older male students to earn such travel accommodations. So there was Charles, standing by his seated twin sister as the crowded school bus made its way to the high school.
Things went well for the youth despite his discomfort when seated. Then things went terribly wrong in the last class of the day, run by Ms. Suzy Schwarz, a prissy, no-nonsense, forty-something, spinster who was universally disliked by the students. As luck would have it, Charles was separated from his sister and seated in the back row next to a nasty older girl who was less than popular with her peers. She was overweight, but still dressed like a tart, showing lots of leg and meaty thighs not to mention the tops of her tits every time she bent forward. Although Charles never so much as nodded to her in class, she seemed to know quite a bit about him and what went on at home recently.
"I hear you're some kind of pussy whipped sissy slut, and at home they don't let you wear any clothing. My mom also tells me that they jack you off all the time and even make you eat pussy until your tongue hangs out. Is it true that you have to drink piss and take enemas too? I sure wish me and my mom had you over to our place for a long weekend. We'd fuck you to death! Then again maybe you're just a big queer and only like it up the asshole from guys or dildos. We can do that too, believe me on that one!"
"I'll bet you'd love having mom's boyfriend pound his nine-inch cock up your candy ass for an hour or so while mom and I take turns feeding you lots of pussy to eat and piss to drink. I wonder how big we could make your belly get with one of her extra special enemas? It uses a double bag connection and an inflatable butt plug that keeps everything that is pumped into your asshole from coming out. I'll bet you'd promise us anything to let that big monster enema out of your candy ass."
Poor Charles was so taken aback by this stream of half truths and threats that he ignored the question from Ms. Schwarz, a fatal error. This nasty spinster was always on the lookout for some unfortunate to ridicule and then send off to detention. To date Charles had been lucky not to irritate her, but here it was, the end of a long week, the last class of the day and he had gone and pissed off the teacher. He was so screwed and he knew it. The nasty bitch who had distracted him just sat there as if butter wouldn't melt in her evil mouth and simpered at the trouble she had caused him. Charles was shame-faced and worse than that he knew that his sister was in a heap of trouble as well once she got home and had to confess to Alicia that she screwed up and lost contact with her brother.
Charles had heard some stories about Ms. Schwarz, and her ways in detention. She enjoyed stripping down to her panties and bra once she had properly restrained the unruly student or students that had brought down her wrath. She was described as plump, with a pot belly that hung over the elastic of her white panties that she bought at the cheapest price she could find. Her panties did little to hide the fact that she didn't shave her pussy. In fact tendrils of her springy black hair were always peeking out from the legs of those tight rayon or nylon undergarments which was the way she described her undies. Surprisingly she had a great set of tits that put a terrific strain on the cheap bras she bought by the dozen since the weight of her tits made the bra straps wear out quickly.
Ms. Schwarz favored a wooden pointer that acted in many respects like a cane, and was applied to any student of either sex as she saw fit. She also used a thin leather strap with metal studs covering half its length. This little toy could really cut up any type of skin regardless of it color or thickness. Her absolute favorite and one everybody grew to fear with good reason was her trusty rubber truncheon, which had been custom-made for Suzy in the UK. It rarely left severe marks, but the imprint deep within the student's flesh had a way of lasting for the better part of a week regardless of the area upon which it was used. It was also rumored that Ms. Schwarz had a female sex slave from the UK as well that she had sponsored and now effectively owned.
While Charles was marched to detention, Edwina frantically searched for her mother's friend, Sylvia Lasher. She was in luck, finding the teacher just as she was preparing to leave for home. The flustered teen had a hard time explaining to the teacher all the things that had occurred since she had seen the lad, but the mention of Ms. Schwarz and detention for Charles got her attention. Sylvia did extract a promise from Edwina to present herself at the teacher's apartment some time in the next couple of weeks and be prepared for some extremely sophisticated treatment. She had the teen wait in her office while she negotiated with the one who had control over Charles.
It was almost twenty minutes before Sylvia returned to announce that her fellow educator was bound and determined to give her charge a thorough beating and nothing would be off limits, unless someone agreed to replace the youth for that particular punishment. What it finally meant was that Edwina would have to strip naked, be tied to one of the two whipping wheels and take ten of the best across her bare bottom with the pointer. There would likely be no permanent scars left, but she would be in some pain for a few days. The girl gulped and agreed to this arrangement. To make sure that Suzy Schwarz did not take advantage of either twin, Ms. Lasher would witness the entire punishment process.
The whipping wheels were built some number of years ago as a project for the boys taking metal shop as an elective. They were told that the the wheels were going to be part of an even larger project to be begun the following year. Little did they know that instead, the wheels were the final product. They had been the idea of one of the senior female teachers who thought it would significantly enhance the ability of the faculty to chastise their unruly students during detention. She had convinced the shop teacher of the wisdom of her idea by providing sustantial amounts of hot, nasty sex to him as long as the project was under construction. By the time the two wheels were ready to be set up in the basement of the school, she and the shop teacher decided to marry and open an adult bookstore that became one of the largest purveyors of sex toys and the like in the entire state. For years they collected dust, but Suzy Schwarz was the driving force for putting them into operation.
Edwina was shocked to discover that Charles had already been stripped and bound tightly in the very uncomfortable face up position, his bare body arched to its limit to conform to the shape of the other whipping wheel . Worse yet his dick was swollen and stiff with blood as the result of the plump teacher's insidious stroking. It took only a few minutes before his naked sister was stretched over the other wheel, her pale buttocks now vulnerable. Ms. Schwarz walked over and pinched her bottom, bringing a strangled yelp from the teen. She informed Sylvia that she intended to use the leather on Charles first, then give his sister half of her punishment. Suzy would then finish with the boy, adding strokes for the impetuous and unwanted display of his erect member. Both of the teachers smirked at that remark. Sylvia went further by stroking Charles to the point that he was seconds away from ejaculating.
Prior to the whipping of Charles he was gagged with his sister's underpants, which were quite gamy after being worn all day. His cock became even stiffer, positively twitching as a result of the taste and scent emanating from his sister's ripe panties now filling his mouth. The thin studded leather belt began eating into the teen's chest, concentrating on his rapidly hardening nipples. This response was filed away for future reference by both teachers. Evidently Ms. Schwarz had decided on a number of strokes that was well in excess of ten. She walked the strap down to his belly and went even lower to finish this phase of the punishment. The last three strokes landed directly on his hard cock and tight swollen nuts, bringing tears to his eyes.
Suzy Schwarz made a production out of the first blow she landed on Edwina's tight buns, a vicious shot that neatly cut them in two. She must have tapped the end of the pointer against the girl's clenched butt cheeks at least half a dozen times before slashing it across those firm mounds. The shriek that came from Edwina was totally unexpected and carried into the next room where the other detainees were doing their assignment. Sylvia came up with a rag she found on one of the desks also being stored in this room along with the whipping benches. She stuffed it into Edwina's mouth and warned her that she would suffer greatly if she spit it out before her punishment was finished.
Instead of five strokes, her outburst increased the number to eight, four for each firm, bouncy cheek. Each one sounded like a pistol shot and by the time Suzy finished, there were eight deep welts decorating Edwina's pert ass, some already bloomed into three or four inch long blisters. She was sobbing like a baby and knew that her punishment still had a way to go. Sylvia didn't help matters by pinching other undamaged portions of her pert bottom.
The first blow from the truncheon landed on his stomach and forced up some bile that spewed from his nostrils. Charles began to hyperventilate out of fear that he would suffocate if he was forced to vomit again. The next blow flattened his testicles and even more slime and mucous erupted from his nose. Charles went into a panic and struggled mightily against the bonds holding him fast to the wheel. His rigid cock took back-to back blows from the hose which took a considerable amount of stiffness from his prong. Ms. Schwarz shifted her position so she could do even more damage to his genitals. Suzy grunted in rhythm to the blows that rained down on the teen's helpless sex organs. His cock was flaccid from the brutal assault and his nuts were swollen to almost twice their normal size before Suzy Schwarz finally brought the beating to a halt. Charles was a mess and there still remained one more very nasty surprise for him.
Sylvia stepped out to make a call to Alicia to let her know what was going on, and to assure her that she was going to drive the children home once their detention was finished. When she returned she was confronted by the now bare breasted teacher who was tit fucking Charles with plenty of enthusiasm. How she ever got his wilted cock to return to its former state of stiffness would remain her secret, but there was no questioning its condition. She was sorely tempted to strip down and join in the fun, but thought better of it. To her amazement Charles delivered a massive blast of pent up cum that arced into the air and splattered all over the teacher's big tits and chest. She chuckled and rubbed the sticky fluid into her flesh, commenting that she would have to get Charles to fuck her live-in sex slave who loved taking her dildos in every hole.
Refreshed from getting Charles off, Ms. Schwarz picked up her pointer and began preparing Edwina for the rest of her punishment. She terrified the helpless teen by pressing the tip of her pointer into her cunt and running it up and down her pussy slot as the girl trembled. Tiring of that, she went back to her staple of tapping the teen's blistered rump in preparation for another round of blows. She caught Edwina off guard with the first blow, a vicious stroke that went straight down between the girl's cheeks and brought a muffled scream from her. The next two came swiftly with little time between them. They left deep welts from the top to the bottom of each bare globe of taut flesh. Then she laid the final two on that super sensitive region only a fraction of an inch below those swollen, welted and blistered cheeks. Edwina nearly hurt herself fighting to escape the restraints and do something about the river of pain that was radiating from her blistered bottom.
Ms. Schwarz put down her pointer and reached into her tote bag. She withdrew a harness and a number of dildos of varying diameters. Smiling at Sylvia she stepped into the harness and fixed the first dildo into place so that it jutted out from her crotch.
"Care to stay and have some fun with these two once we dismiss the group in the next room? After all, it's Friday night and we have lots of time to make these two ingrates rue the day they crossed my path."
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 14
Sylvia Lasher went into the detention room and dismissed the students, who gave her knowing grins as they trooped from the room and headed for the freedom of the weekend. One of the girls leaned close to the teacher and asked if she could stay and watch what was going on in the next room. Sylvia acted innocent to what she implied and received raised eyebrows and a giggle. She was resigned to the fact that by Monday what was going on here would be topic number one for ninety percent of the students.
However the more she thought about it, the hotter and more eager it made her. Edwina had rubbed her the wrong way a number of times in the past, but she had cut the girl some slack because of the friendship between her and Alicia. Now the little stuck-up princess was about to get a dose of good old-fashioned teacher discipline. She doubted seriously after what she and Suzy handed out to the girl, if the teen would be able to make it to her doorstep on her own.
Suzy was already dishing out some serious butt fucking to Edwina who was grunting into the wadded rag that was still stuffed into her mouth and taped in place. The teacher sure knew what she was doing, her hips moved like they were mounted on ball bearings, and every thrust made the dildo move deeper between the clenched cheeks of the twin. Charles on the other hand looked to be out of it. The beating his balls and cock took from Suzy had left him only barely conscious. She'd have to think up something that would wake him up so he could "enjoy" what she would be doing to him.
Sylvia rummaged through her purse, and as usual there were a variety of items that could be utilized for other means. For instance, her mascara applicator could double as a very effective tool for irritating the head of Charles' cock, thus arousing him for more serious forms of punishment. In fact this little tool would be most useful once she had access to his sister's vulva. To validate her ideas, she ran it over the tip of her thumb and was delighted at the effect it produced. She got Suzy's attention and showed her the applicator. Her companion frowned, not understanding its applicability to the current situation. However when she ran the little brush across the teen's sensitive glans he reacted immediately. Sylvia grinned evilly and twirled it down into his piss hole and watched his eyes pop. Now Suzy was cackling fiendishly as she realized the little brush's potential for devilment.
The teacher was still not completely happy with the situation. It would be fun to torment Charles with the stiff brush until his eyes fell out of his head, but she wanted to have more options than just that and the strap-on that sooner or later would be turned over to her. Even as she mulled over the possibilities, Suzy Schwarz pulled the dildo from Edwina's tight butthole with a loud pop. Then she watched the plump, prissy, forty-something teacher replace the dildo with one a few inches longer and perhaps another half inch wider in girth. That would stretch Edwina's tight asshole and make her eyes cross for sure. Sylvia could hardly wait until it was her turn and she started plowing the teen's butthole for all she was worth.
Then she remembered seeing a steel ruler on one of the desks in the other room. Hoping against hope that one of the students hadn't taken it with him or her, she dashed into the detention room to discover it lying exactly where she remembered it to be. This would be perfect for Charles, especially his swollen balls. She had been afraid to use her hand to slap those bloated spheres of churning sperm and irritated flesh, for fear that serious long term damage might occur. This would make an excellent tool, one which she could easily control. Even as she grasped the cold steel in her grip the thought that other parts of his body were also vulnerable to its power sprang to mind. A good whack on his kneecaps, shins or elbows not to mention his ribs would wreck havoc with his nervous system. This was going to be a lot of fun now that she had the proper tools for the assignment.
She returned just in time to watch the first few inches of the latest dildo breach Edwina's sphincter and start its journey to the deepest recesses of her spasmodic bowels. The teen was covered with a glistening sheen of perspiration from the current pain and anticipation of still more agony to come. Suzy was not letting her off the hook with anything resembling a pass. It made sense that the middle-aged, overweight teacher with a less than bright future or prospects for a man, would be infuriated by the lithe, pretty teenager who had an exciting life before her that included a number of swains, one of whom would probably wed her before she was twenty-five.
Sylvia Lasher approached the exhausted and very frightened youth and began toying with his limp penis, lifting it up to completely reveal those swollen testicles, ready for a good dose of her ruler. However she wanted one more opportunity to see how far into his piss hole she could work the tiny brush. She bent forward and planted a noisy kiss to the head of his limp cock. Then she held up the tiny brush before his wide eyes and grinned. As soon as she grasped his cock, the youth's eyes shut tight, bringing a smile to the teacher's face.
She began to torture the teen, inserting the tip of the brush into his piss hole and twisting it back and forth, bringing grunts of agony from his gagged mouth. She laughed hysterically as she jammed it almost entirely into the narrow channel of his urethra, and watched his cock twitch and his body go into convulsions. She left it in that position so that he could feel every bit of pain that it was generating. She grabbed his cock and squeezed it as hard as she could, making the teenager arch his body against his bonds, but fail in his mindless attempt to free himself from the wheel.
Sylvia jumped when her fellow teacher tapped her on the shoulder and inquired if she wanted to switch with her. She shook her head and that brought a frown from Suzy, who had tired of sodomizing Edwina, who by now was comatose and no fun at all to torment. It was then that she noticed the tip of the brush projecting from the piss hole of Charles. Without Sylvia's permission, she reached down and with her thumb pressed the brush down until it disappeared inside his piss slit completely. Charles' eyes popped and then he passed out from the pain.
There was a face off between the teachers, Sylvia furious at what Suzy had done, and her companion backing off in confusion as it sank into her that she might have seriously harmed the teenager. In a voice that was low and dripping with venom, Ms. Lasher threatened Ms. Schwarz with some serious consequences if they couldn't remove the applicator from his urethra. A trip to the hospital would open them both to some rather embarrassing questions concerning how this situation occurred. By then Suzy was pale and having some difficulty swallowing as it sank into her just how serious this whole situation might be. Sylvia wanted to use the advantage she now possessed to make her companion do her bidding provided they could somehow remove the brush from its present location.
Ms. Lasher remembered seeing some bobby pins in the bottom of her purse and realized that they could be used to lever the brush from the youth's penis. If done carefully it might be possible to perform this move without causing any severe physical trauma. With Suzy's help, she managed to wedge the booby pin into the spines of the brush and work it upwards until she could use her fingernails to capture and remove it from the teenager's piss hole. It went according to plan and when Charles was revived, he proved to be none the worse for wear, or so they thought.
She ordered that Edwina be released from the wheel while she took care of the other twin. The moment Suzy's back was turned, Sylvia gave into temptation and let Charles have a vicious blow to his swollen scrotum with the steel ruler. He vomited and bile and other material spurted from his nostrils. Gradually his face lost its color and took on a bluish tinge. She quickly ripped off the tape and pulled the wadded underpants of his sister from the boy's mouth. He managed to release another stream of vomit that got on her hand and part of her arm as well. This earned him another blow from the ruler, this time to the head of his limp cock. Fortunately neither Suzy nor Edwina saw the blows land, leaving her free to tell Alicia anything she wanted about what happened during the twins' detention.
With Suzy's help they managed to load the twins into Sylvia's car and parted company. Had Suzy had her wits about her, she might have volunteered to accompany her fellow teacher to Alicia's, but she had other plans for the evening. Sodomizing Edwina had started her thinking about her UK visitor. The poor thing had spent the better part of the past twelve hours naked except for an adult diaper that must be well beyond its capacity by now. Unfortunately for her, poor Martha was also chained, wrists and ankles, to the narrow wooden pallet upon which she slept every night after each exhausting session with her mistress, Suzy, and any other friends that might drop by to assist in her discipline.
The wooden platform didn't even have a mattress to provide a degree of comfort for her near emaciated body that was dotted with islands of cuts, welts, bruises and burns from the severe discipline that she underwent daily.That combined with a near starvation diet, the ingestion of enormous amounts of urine that was kept stocked in the refrigerator and the unrelenting assaults on her cunt and asshole by Suzy's collection of dildos, not to mention her friends and their toys, kept her on the brink of serious damage to both her mind and body. Then there was the realization that it was the weekend, which meant many visitors coming and going for the next forty-eight hours or more. The masochistic portion of Martha's personality was eager for the fun to begin, but her saner half wondered when she would be tortured to beyond her limits and thus end this life of misery.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
Wimp's Progress - Chapter 15
Sylvia managed to get the twins back to their house with a minimum of trouble. Both of them were totally exhausted and barely conscious. Alicia rushed to the door at the second ring of the bell, her face flushed and eyes flashing in anger. As luck would have it, the other daughters were still not home, which was not unusual for them on a Friday evening. However the two of them were able to transport Edwina and Charles into the house with only some minor problems. Getting them upstairs and into the shower was impossible, so they got them situated in the living room while they had something to drink.
Sylvia left out some of the juicier parts of their detention, blaming almost everything on Suzy Schwarz and conveniently neglecting to tell about using the mascara brush on Charles, or the fact that the other teacher had sodomized Edwina for the better part of an hour. Since there was no one capable of disagreeing with her version of what happened to the twins during detention, she was in the clear. As it turned out, tonight Alicia had planned a get-together involving four of her close friends with Charles as the featured attraction. She was infuriated that Edwina had failed in her assignment to prevent Charles from having trouble in school, today of all days.
The teacher dug the hole deeper for Edwina, telling Alicia that her daughter evidently was too busy trying to get a boy interested in seeing her this weekend to pay attention to what was happening. Unfortunately for Charles, he fell into a trap prepared by a teenage girl who was a social misfit, and a well-known troublemaker. For support of her story, she suggested that Suzy Schwarz be contacted for corroboration. She even went so far as to hint that perhaps Edwina might benefit from a day or two at Ms. Schwarz's where she would be under constant and severe discipline. That suggestion made Alicia's eyes light up. Sylvia made a mental note to be sure and get an invitation when Edwina was sent over to Suzy for an attitude adjustment.
Alicia was silent for a time and then she gave her friend a sly smile followed by a hint that perhaps the original evening's plans might have gotten swept away, but she was up for perhaps a more intimate coupling with an old friend. That came as a distinct surprise to Sylvia. It had been a long time since she and Alicia had bedded down as a couple,and she was curious as to whether or not there still remained a spark or two. Then she took it a step further and suggested that it might be even more fun if they made it a threesome involving Edwina in a very subservient role. Alicia jumped at the opportunity to at last make love to her youngest daughter. What clinched the arrangement was the suggestion made by the teacher that they could also initiate part of the punishment for Edwina's less than stellar performance today.
The young teenager was too weak to argue when Alicia told her to go upstairs to the bathroom where she was to strip and wait until she joined her. Alicia covered a sleeping Charles with a blanket from the spare room, before she and Sylvia climbed the stairs where a naked Edwina awaited them. Entering the bathroom, Alicia grabbed her daughter by the hair and flung her to the floor, bringing a shrill scream from the teenager as her knee banged against the unyielding tiles. Her mother slapped her across the face a number of times in a rage over her behavior and failure to keep her brother out of trouble. The teenager was too dazed and confused to put up much of a struggle, and soon found herself held firmly in the grasp of the school teacher.
Before the teen knew what was happening, her hands were tied tightly behind her back. Alicia had discovered a small coil of clothesline rope while she was searching for a blanket for her son. Edwina was in a great deal of pain from the beating and the subsequent sodomizing she endured from Ms. Schwarz. This did not deter the two women from exacting a token amount of pain, a sort of down payment for her miserable performance when it came to protecting Charles from himself. Alicia whistled at the sight of her daughter's bottom, lined with deep welts and blisters from the pointer. Sylvia grinned and made sure she also saw her daughter's gaping butt hole. The effects of over an hour of steady anal stretching with various dildos had left a distinctive impression on her, so to speak. It was apparent that any plans involving giving Edwina an enema had to be tabled until her gaping asshole returned to its normal, tight configuration.
Sylvia broached the matter of giving Edwina a cold shower as a starter. Alicia smiled and began undressing to avoid getting her clothing wet, or so she said. Sylvia quickly joined her and before long both women were down to their panties. It was quite apparent that they were more interested in each other's body, especially the portion still covered by panties. Sylvia giggled like a school girl and admitted that she had very recently gotten her first bikini wax from an out of the way spa and massage parlor located in a strip mall, run by two Korean ladies in their late forties. Alicia accused her of going there for more than just a waxing, making her friend blush and look away. That led to a "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours" dare from Sylvia. Alicia suggested that they table that challenge until the teenager got a lengthy cold shower. Without further ado they pushed the teen into the shower and turned on the cold water before shutting her inside the stall.
It didn't take long for the icy blast of water to kick-start Edwina into shrill screams. However the competition from the roaring torrent of water falling upon her bare body more than drowned out the noise she was making. Edwina did her best to escape the shower stall by pushing her body against the door. Unfortunately the combined strength of the two women holding it closed more than overcame her efforts. It didn't take long before the teen was begging them to let her out of this prison. Suddenly the door was open and she stumbled from the shower, her skin covered with goosebumps and beginning to turn slightly blue. The women were not yet finished tormenting their victim. It was Sylvia who took the lead, pulling her panties down to reveal her waxed pubes. Before she knew what was happening, Edwina was on her knees with her face held firmly to the teacher's cunt mouth. For a brief moment Alicia was scandalized at this behavior, then her eyes met Sylvia's and she knew that the fun had just begun for them all.
Not to be outdone, Alicia took a turn as well, allowing her daughter to lick her hairy muff and stick her tongue even into her wet cunt. Despite her lack of technique and focus, a product of the icy shower, what she did made her mother quiver with anticipation. Her blissful look was not lost on Sylvia who grinned broadly and suggested they towel off the teenager, then take her where they could all be more comfortable. Alicia nibbled on her daughter's pert tits and felt the nipples harden despite her pain and discomfort. She whispered that Edwina was about to be initiated into lady loving, something that would always be available if she so desired. Even as they escorted the teenager down the corridor toward her bedroom, Alicia couldn't keep her hands off her, teasing those tight ass cheeks and running her finger up and down the cleft between her welted ass cheeks.
They had a field day with the teenager, taking turns making her eat pussy while her bald vulva was licked until it glistened, prior to being invaded. Since her bottom was so torn up from the beating it took in detention, they had her stand beside the bed and bend at the waist so she could suck, kiss and lick whichever pussy was made available. Meanwhile the other would be teasing her hairless pubes with a knowing tongue and lips that seemed to be always at the correct spot as the teenager was moved closer and closer to her first orgasm as the result of a female partner. In fact, it was to be her first orgasm from any partner. Edwina discovered that when compared against the type of spending she could produce with her fingers and the handle of a hair brush, these were something altogether different and to be pursued every chance they were available.
Alicia loved to lick her daughter's pussy from below as the girl sucked her companion's waxed vulva. Even though she felt that the girl had let her down, she took pity on her and kissed every welt that Suzy Schwarz had put on that pert rump. When she dared to insinuate her tongue into Edwina's unblinking brown eye, at first the teen shied away from such intimacy. However mother knows best and after a few tentative forays, Edwina gave up her tightening asshole to her mother's insistent tongue. Meanwhile Sylvia was impressed not by the artless way the girl licked and sucked her private parts, but the growing enthusiasm she began to display for her task. When they kissed and their tongues entertwined, it was magic. Sylvia could not get enough of that darting pink tongue that explored her mouth and even threatened to journey down her throat as well. This young lady was proving to be a remarkable find, and the teacher could hardly wait to get her alone in her apartment so she could break out her dildo and show her pupil just how enjoyable it could be when used by someone knowledgeable, such as herself.
They lost count of how many times they switched positions, and Edwina was no help at all, since she couldn't even keep count of the limited number of orgasms she managed to squeeze from her less than fully mature cunt. One thing was sure, both women were enchanted by the delicious taste of her cunt cream that flowed almost constantly thanks to their knowing fingers and mouths. Toward the end Edwina was on the bed, legs pried apart so her pussy could be totally available, while she lunched on her mother's bushy pubes, and the teacher's smooth as silk vulva. It would be impossible to calculate just how long this trio could have continued, but Mavis had arrived home from wherever she had been.
She almost missed the sleeping figure of her younger brother, half hidden under the blanket. Mavis was not one to be polite, and so she roused the youth and asked in a loud voice who gave him permission to sleep downstairs like this. Charles was still not as aware of his surroundings to the point that he could provide a rapid answer to his sister's question. Mavis was only too happy to discipline him for this breach of manners and so she did, landing a series of loud slaps to his head and face. Charles rolled off the couch and fell to the floor with a muffled thump. Mavis then proceeded to kick him in the ribs a few times as he tried to ball up his body to present as small a target as possible.
She made a big mistake by reaching down and trying to give his ear a firm twist to completely subjugate him. His flailings were so violent that she caught a good blow to the face and it knocked her onto her back. She was more embarrassed than harmed and vowed that he would pay dearly for this breach of conduct. She rose to her feet and this time managed to grab his ear and use her grip to subdue her brother. She was still hot about what he had done to her and decided to call her friend, Chloe, to see if she was interested in coming over and letting Charles give her a full body tongue bath. Her positive reply almost deafened Mavis, and so she marched her captive upstairs to her bedroom where he would be secured and await the arrival of the porcine, smelly, overweight girlfriend of his oldest sister.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
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