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Families Compete

Chapter 6

	Chapter 6

	Kim was still in shock, her mind in a sort of dreamy state from the
overload of the past few hours, and especially from the furtive glances she had
taken to see her mother shamelessly fondling and sucking the man's huge brown
penis in front of a room full of people.  "Never," she thought, "I'll never let
them make me do that."
	Hands grabbed her and in moments a hard round ball was in her mouth,
strapped in place by a thin leather thong tied behind her head.  A blindfold was
placed over her eyes and her handcuffs were released and then reattached in
front and above her head, holding her against a thin but rigid pole sticking up
from the floor.  Minutes passed, during which she heard many sounds of activity
around her.
	She heard the curtain go up and the sound of applause just before the
blindfold was removed.  At first she was blinded by the bright stage lights. 
She soon recovered to see her mother hanging completely nude, her wrists cuffed
together over her head with her feet a foot off the stage floor.  Despite her
shock the sight of her mother's beautiful body suspended with her breasts
thrusting out and stretching upward caused an odd stirring in the girl's loins.
	Looking around Kim saw that the Italian was still lashed spread eagle to
the same contraption.  She heard a grunt from her other side and turned to see
her father.  He was also naked and spread open on the same type of device, but
in his case the frame was parallel to the floor and his arms were bound at his
sides.  He was attended by a beautiful dark haired woman and a young girl.  The
girl was dressed like Kim, but the woman wore a corset like garment with garter
belts, stockings and heels, all white.  Kim was amazed at the size of her
breasts, bigger than her own mother's despite a much smaller body.
	These two were tying a cord under the pink head of her father's long
penis.  They attached the cord to a pulley suspended from above and tied it off
after taking up the slack in a way that stretched his cock shaft painfully
straight up in the air.  Next they tied a similar thong around the base of his
scrotum, cinching it tight.
	
	When her dad's egg size balls were bulging above the loop they draped
the loose end over a pulley that rose above his spread knees.  A leather pouch
was attached to the end of the cord and into this pouch they dropped a lead
weight, heavy enough to make him grunt again with pain as the pouch jerked
downward, stretching his testicles toward the top of the pulley.  His tortured
sack was above the level of his muscular thighs so the audience had a clear view
of the L shape formed by his tormented cock and balls.
	Lars raised his hips as best he could to relieve the strain on his
distended penis, the sexy sight bringing a chorus of lustful moans among the
audience members.
	Karen's wrists and shoulders ached painfully as the chains suspending
her slowly revolved, giving the audience an ever changing view of her delectable
white flesh. The thrill of being displayed to the crowd was fading with her
realization that she was no longer the center of attention, and worse it might
be some time before they even got around to dealing with her.
	Maria picked up one of the whippy two foot chopsticks and said to Gina,
"Drop another weight in the sack.  He's looking just too comfortable.  Then go
over and see if you can persuade his little girl to come sit on his face.  Make
her understand that we won't stop torturing her parents until she has stripped,
come on his face, and drunk your father's seed."
	Gina listened to this shocking order and clung to her pole like a
security blanket.  While she was mad at her folks for getting her into this
nightmare without so much as asking if she was willing, she still loved her
mother and adored her dad and didn't want to see them suffer on her account. 
Because of this it came like a punch to her stomach when she saw Maria raise the
wand like stick and swing it down viciously across Lars' stomach just above his
denuded upthrust cock.  Kim's body jerked an instant after the loud "thwack" of
the blow brought a similar quiver to Lars straining muscles.  "Agg," Lars cried
out.
	Gina was beside Kim.  Reaching up beneath the taller girl's short skirt
to run a hand over the smooth skin of Kim's naked butt, she whispered, "The only
way you have any chance to avoid being tortured yourself is to do exactly as we
tell you, do you understand?"
	Kim jumped again, partly from the sound of the next blow and its
immediate cry of pain, and partly from the shocking feel of Gina's hand seeking
to slip between her legs.  Kim wiggled against the post, wide eyed like a
trapped animal.  She finally nodded that she understood and Gina whispered, "If
I take out the gag will you promise to keep your mouth shut?  Remember that it
will go real bad for all of us if you start yelling about your rights or some
such crap."
	Kim nodded again and Gina untied the ball gag, pulling it out of the
girl's distended jaws.  Kim sighed with relief and then whispered back, "I don't
think I could take my clothes of in front of all these people."
	"How about if I do it for you?"
	"Uh, uh, OK," Kim said, spurred to action by the loud scream brought
from her father by the first blow Maria brought across the top of his swelling
cock shaft.
	Gina beckoned her mother to help and they uncuffed the girl from the
post.  Maria resumed methodically striking up and down the front of Lars' prick,
made doubly painful by the force of each blow causing the loop under its head to
yank against his tender glands.
	Leading Kim over beside Lars, Gina faced the girl away from the table
and knelt beside her as she unsnapped the little cheerleader skirt, dropping it
to the floor as Kim stood passively.  Gina waited for the crowd to get a good
look at Kim's boyish but trim legs, muscular buttocks and bald little girl's
genital crease.  Gina stood and unbuttoned Kim's vest slowly, finally spreading
it to reveal two proudly upthrusting cones of flesh, each capped by another
generously pouting pink cone, which in turn were capped with  thimble size
nipples.
	
	As Gina pulled the vest from her shoulders, Kim blushed with shame, but
also with a stirring of excitement and pride as loud catcalls of approval came
from the audience.  With eyes already downcast, Kim felt an unfamiliar sensation
in her genitals as she watched her pink aureole crinkle and elongate into tight
little mounds.
	Gina led her to where her father lay.  Kim looked down his chest, her
eyes gaping wide at the sight of the majestic sword of hard flesh jerking under
the next blow.  She felt her tight little pussy clench as she wondered how any
woman could possibly take such a thing inside her body.
	Lars gasped, "Come on baby, straddle daddy's face and let me lick you."
	Kim stood like a statue, part of her mind hoping if she didn't move no
one would notice the unbroken stretch of milk white skin from the tops of her
rolled down socks to the pig tailed blonde hair on her head.  "Swack," the
flexible rod struck the underside of her dad's rigid penis, sending a lightening
bolt of pain radiating from this most sensitive area.
	When Lars' scream subsided Maria turned on the cowering naked girl and
growled, "How much pain are you going to put your father through little girl
before you do as your told?"
	Lars was panting and writhing against his bonds.  Watching Maria's whip
arm begin its next slow move to initiate the next blow Lars suddenly twisted he
neck, seeking Kim with imploring eyes. In a strained voice he pleaded, "Please,
baby, this hurts too much.  Please, please do this for daddy."
	Tears springing to her eyes, Kim crossed her arms across her chest and
sobbed, "Oh please stop hurting my dad."
	"I don't want to beat such a beautiful cock," Maria lied, "but he's
going to suffer till you get on his face and he proves he can make you cum. 
He's already failed to show he can control himself, now we find out if he has
any control over you."
	Maria brought sympathetic groans from men in the crowd by holding the
rod poised above Lars' bulging nuts and, as he looked down in wide eyed horror,
flicked her wrist to bring the wicked stick down sharply against the most
sensitive place on his body.  He grunted, the breath exploding from his lungs as
though he had been punched in the solar plexus.
	Kim sobbed, tears streaming down her face, but she finally took a
tentative step forward.  Looking down she noticed stirrups hanging down from the
headrest on either side.  Kim had ridden horses and knew what to do.  She put
her sneaker clad left foot in the stirrup to the left of her dad's head. 
Reaching down to grasp the strap across Lars stomach, she used it to steady
herself while she swung her right leg up and over his head, stepping into the
other stirrup with her right foot.
	She stood poised above her dad's head as Maria and Gina watched her
expectantly.  Putting her hands against his chest for balance she bent her knees
slowly outward to clear his shoulders.
	"Yes, baby, pretend your sitting down on a saddle and I'll make you feel
real good."
	Kim grimaced with disgust as she felt the first light touch of her dad's
mouth against her slit.  Maria held off as she watched the first tentative probe
of Lars' tongue between the lips of Kim's uncharted little snatch.  And then
Maria was startled to see something else.  Peaking out from the folds of Kim's
slightly spread sex was the biggest clitoris she had ever seen.  Her own clit
didn't get near this big when she was fully aroused.  She reckoned it was about
the length and thickness of a baby's finger, big enough to be grasped between a
thumb and forefinger.
	Maria couldn't take her eyes off this little freak of nature, her first
impulse being a feeling of envy, and her second being a desire to reach out and
see how the girl would react to having it pinched and twisted.
	
	Kim's disgust faded quickly as she felt her father's long tongue snake
between her lips to rub up and down her tender inner flesh.  He stabbed quickly
up the tight little vagina, pressing the tip against her hymen, then drawing
back to the entrance only to repeat the intrusion again and again.
	Kim began to move against his mouth without conscious awareness, feeling
and electric jolt in her clenching virgin passage, and an even more stirring
sensation emanating from her swelling clit as the tip of her little shaft
tickled against the slight beard roughness of her dad's chin.  She instinctively
pulled her hips back to bring her clit over her dad's mouth.  Lars paused,
startled by the unexpected finger of hard flesh begging for attention.
	His curiosity overcoming the ache in his cock and balls.  Lars ran his
tongue up and down and around the swelling clit, if it could be called that. 
Maybe, Lars wondered, his gene for a big cock was passed on to his little girl. 
He finally took the thing in his mouth, feeling almost as though a little boy
had suddenly taken his daughter's place.
	Kim was gasping in the throws of an arousal way more intense than any
she had ever experienced from masturbating.  She lost awareness of everything
but her genitals, humping up and down to drive her clit in and out of the
sucking mouth.  Lars felt like his cock was about to explode from the perverse
experience of giving his little girl a blow job, knowing by her jerking body
that she was on the verge of an orgasm.
	"Uh, uh, uh," Kim yelped over and over, her head thrashing about and her
chest heaving and twisting, making her firm young tits bounce and wiggle
provocatively.
	Everyone, from audience members to the players on the stage, was
entranced by the incredible transformation they were witnessing.  Only Maria had
a clue to the reason and her envy grew into stinging jealousy as Kim climaxed,
crying out as she flopped around like a rider on a bucking bronc.
	Lars was awash in feminine discharge from forehead to neck.  He wanted
to lap his little girl's vaginal secretions, but couldn't bring himself to take
his lips away from her amazing clitoris, fascinated by the way it jerked
rhythmically as her orgasm peaked and began to subside.  All that was missing
were jets of hot cum spurting from the rounded tip.
	Al had been watching from across the stage.  Even though he was 15 feet
away he could see the erect clit and the incongruous sight had his cock at rigid
attention.  Kim's glassy eyes slowly focused on his leering gaze as awareness
returned to her mind.  For the first time she experienced the power of her own
sexuality, knowing that this hairy man with his big hard penis wanted her body. 
And she felt a renewing desire of her own, her raging hormones acting like some
exotic drug in taking away her inhibitions and making her crave more of what she
had just experienced.  She again became acutely aware of her nudity, only this
time the feeling was one of excitement at being seen by the crowd instead of
agonizing embarrassment.  Seeing the Italian's eyes on her chest she
deliberately pulled her shoulders back and arched her spine to thrust her tits
as provocatively as she could, turning her head to the side and looking down
demurely.
	"Smack," the rod cracked against her own ass cheeks, bringing a startled
cry from Kim more of surprise than pain.  Maria followed it by ordering, "Girl
you are not finished yet.  Time to suck cock, and to keep up your enthusiasm
we're going to whip your momma till you make my man shoot a load of hot cum in
your sweet little mouth.  Now get about your business."
	Kim dismounted her dad's head, but before both feet hit the floor she
pleaded, "But I don't know how to do what you want."
	"Alright girl, I'll show you how, but for your mother's failure to see
to your education her pain starts now.  Gina, help me up on this girl's daddy
and then fetch a whip to her momma.  Be sure and save some of her for me,
though."
	
	Gina gave Maria a boost up to straddle Lars' chest facing his crotch. 
She untied the cord around the base of his cock head, took his rigid cock in
both hands and started jacking him off, saying, "Watch close, girl."
	While Kim looked on with rapt attention, Gina took what looked like a
short version of a bull whip and went over to Karen.  The flexible whip was
about five feet long including a foot of phallic shaped handle.  Carefully
measuring by furling the whip along the floor, Kim drew back her arm like a side
arm pitcher and cracked the last foot of the whip's tail across Karen's back.  A
thin red welt instantly appeared on the unblemished white skin as Karen cried
out and jerked against the pain.
	Kim didn't take her eyes from her dad's long prick, jumping only
slightly at the sound of the whip.  Maria bent down and licked the translucent
pink head, running her tongue over and around and then down the back side of the
tapering shaft.  Despite the steady ache in his distended scrotum Lars moaned
with pleasure as Maria came back above the head and slowly engulfed half of his
cock shaft into her mouth and down her throat.  She went up and down on him for
a minute or so before reluctantly letting his prick flop down on his chest and
sliding herself back down to the floor, saying, "Those are the basics, little
one, so you better get busy as I've neglected your momma long enough."
	Kim looked over to the next crack of the whip on her mother's back. 
Karen arched away from the pain, causing her tits to thrust forward and bob
around provocatively against the background of her slender chest, each rib
visible beneath the taunt milky skin.  Kim felt a strong urge to watch the
torture of her mother, feeling only a slight tinge of guilt from knowing that
she getting sexually aroused by the sight.  For the first time she contemplated
the thought of being abused herself with something other than abject terror.
	Al's attention was also on the helpless blonde's writhing figure.  He
hardly noticed Kim's approach.  He gasped with surprised pleasure as her small
hands slipped tentatively around his long untended but still rigid cock shaft. 
He looked down at Kim's incongruously sexy tits, his prick jumping in her hands
at the thought of unspeakable things he would like to do to them.  For her part,
Kim was fascinated at the sight and feel of the first penis she had ever
touched.
	She began clumsily to pull her hands up and down, surprised at the way
the skin moved so freely against the underlying meat.  Al began slowly rotating
his hips to try and encourage the girl to a faster pace as he looked over to see
Maria, now in charge of the whip, wielding a vicious blow across Karen's smooth
round ass cheeks, bringing a loud scream from the helpless beauty.
	Kim felt weird about it, but the crack of the whip and the sound of her
mother screaming made Kim hot and eager to help the Italian get more enjoyment
from the show.  She felt a visceral urge to serve his depraved desires. 
Instinctively she gripped the shaft harder and moved faster.
	"Suck me girl," he said, barely taking his eyes off Karen's undulating
body.  A network of red welts crisscrossed her back side from mid back to knees
and he noticed that she was rubbing her suspended legs against each other as she
swayed in the air.
	Kim leaned forward, parting her lips hesitantly like a girl about to try
a first kiss.  She tasted a salty fluid leaking from the slit in the tip of the
bulbous head, decided it wasn't too bad and slowly opened her mouth wide to take
the whole head into her mouth.  She sucked it like a jawbreaker candy, then
pushed forward to take some of the thick shaft inside. She could get no more
than four or five inches inside before the head bumped against the back of her
throat and would go no further.
	
	Assuming she had it right she began running the hard pole in and out
while holding the base of the shaft with one hand.  She decided this was kind of
fun, especially the way the tip kept leaking the salty stuff from the end.  She
stopped from time to time to lick the sticky fluid with her long facile tongue,
enjoying the taste.
	All Al could think was thank heavens for the sight of the gorgeous
creature being whipped because this was the worst blow job of his life.  The
girl was going at him like a student stumbling through a lab experiment, and
while there was a certain turn on from being her first, he doubted he could ever
come without the stimulation of watching Karen twist and turn under the lash.
	After several more minutes of Kim's ineffective stimulation the
announcer issued a booming order over the P A system, "This, folks, could take
all night.  The Hansen family has done such a poor job of training the little
girl, and she isn't showing much aptitude either, so to make amends for their
poor behavior we're going to watch both the bitches get whipped till Mr. Hansen
makes Mr. Franco come.  String the little one up by her mother and get Mr.
Hansen ready to take it in his ass, then turn Mr. Franco loose."
	Three huge blacks in guard uniforms hopped on the stage and took Kim to
stand about ten feet from her mother.  Cuffs attached to chains came down from
above and the struggling girl was soon suspended off the floor facing her mother
who was no longer turning in her own bonds.  It seemed they wanted the two of
them to look at each other.
	Next the guards released Lars' scrotum and unlatched his frame from the
floor.  They moved it over between the hanging naked females and, after securing
the base in place, they activated the motors to reposition Lars for what was to
come.  Leaving him on his back parallel to the floor, the leg pieces were
activated to bring his thighs toward his chest and spread apart with his knees
bent so his legs were in a squatting position.  When the motors stopped his
pelvis tilted to expose his denuded ass for attention, giving his wife and
daughter a clear view of his exposed anal entrance as well as his now softened
prick and sagging scrotum.
	Lars looked from one to the other, feeling guilty for being stirred by
the sight of his ladies trussed naked and vulnerable for the entertainment of
the audience.
	Kim looked down at her father, frightened yet excited by the helpless
submission she felt at knowing she and her parents were going to be subjected to
the sexual whims of the others and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
	Al approached, rubbing his sore arms and wrists and smiling with
anticipation.  Gina stood beside Kim, holding a soft thonged cat, while Maria
stayed by Karen who continued slowly undulating with secret arousal from the
fiery pain up and down her back side.  Near exhaustion from a series of quiet
orgasms she had concealed as best she could to keep from looking like an abject
pain slut, she knew the next few minutes would send her really over the edge.
	"Give it to the bitches good, ladies, especially the little one for
being such a lousy little cock sucker."  Al grinned and spit on his hand. 
Rubbing it around his cock head he quickly took his fat tool in hand and
positioned the impossibly large head at the wrinkled bud of Lars' anus.  Working
the tip forcefully, Al patiently waited for the sphincter to yield.  When it
finally surrendered, opening enough to admit the tip of Al's bludgeon, the
Italian instantly rammed his hips forward.  Lars cried out with burning agony as
the rigid post ripped several inches into his virgin asshole.
	Karen jerked with lusty desire at the sight of her husband's
deflowering, eager to feel the sting of the lash on her sweating body.  She
wasn't disappointed, but she was painfully startled when the whip cracked
against her defenseless belly, leaving the first red stripe on her front.
	
	Kim got the next blow as Gina brought the thongs of the cat against her
milky white buttocks.  Even as she emitted a high pitched little girl scream a
part of her relished being initiated into what was obviously a big part of what
turned all these people on.  Her hips jerked forward, giving Lars a short look
at the distended clitoris he had so recently sucked as it thrust forward and out
from her puffy folds.
	Al couldn't get enough of the erotic sights, ramming more and more of
his cock inside the slowly yielding anal passage while he looked from Lars'
grotesquely stretched asshole beneath him, then up to the full breasted mother
on his left and then over to the willowy young girl whose tits were mature
enough to thrust out and up, proudly displaying their tight pouting aureole and
distended nipples.
	Lars too was looking from one to the other as the whip strokes against
his wife moved slowly up to the underside of her stretched mammaries, while Gina
concentrated on his daughter's virgin ass with a cat that did little more than
sting sharply.  He blushed with shame when Al paused, holding his cock deeply
imbedded in Lars' ass, and reached down to take Lars' rigid cock in his hand. 
Al grinned as he held the stiff member up to show the audience how turned on the
man was from watching his women getting abused, or maybe from getting his ass
raped by another man, or just maybe from a combination of both.
	A shout of encouragement came from the audience and Al responded by
jacking off the magnificent cock while resuming his own fuck strokes.  Lars
squirmed, unable to stop watching the abuse of his wife and daughter, yet
determined not to reveal the degree of his arousal by letting Al make him shoot
before Al himself got off.
	Kim found herself rubbing her thighs together to bring friction against
the sides of her clit, jolts of pleasure shooting from the hard little spire of
hard flesh.  All of it was turning her on, her father's erection which she
assumed was from looking at her abasement, the sight of Al's cock pistoning in
and out of her dad's hole, and the jerking, screaming visage of her beautiful
mother as the whip licked wickedly across one nipple and then the other, each
blow flattening her big tits only to spring back and quiver like mounds of
jello.
	Al almost lost interest in fucking Lars' ass as he increased the pace of
masturbating the helpless man's captive sword.  Both Karen and Kim were creaming
themselves at the sight of Lars pulling and twisting against the restraining
straps in a frantic effort to hold his seed.  With a bellow of frustration and
passion Lars lost the battle, a thick ropy jet of white cum exploding from his
cock to arch high above him.  It came down to splatter on his face, quickly
followed by several more emissions, each landing lower and lower on his hairless
body.
	Al dropped the softening hunk of flesh to splat against Lars' cum
covered belly, then resumed his ass fucking with a vengeance.  Finally, Al gave
a bellow of his own and pulled out to mix his own jism with Lars', shooting the
first stream up to the already cum stained face of his defeated victim.



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