Bitch Mom 7
They dragged Grace out to some soft dirt and buried her then we went back to the
house. Jim threw away the cattle prod saying, "I don't want to kill Helen."
That made Mom relax a bit.
When we got to the house Steph said, "I am real grateful. Can I show you what a
good cocksucker I am."
Jim said,"why don't you show Mike. I am still training Helen."
Steph said, "Do you want to."
"Yeah. In a minute. I want to see what they are going to do to Mom."
They had her get on hands and knees and Jim got some map pins.
Jim said, "Here is the deal. Rod is going to fuck your ass while you suck my
dick. To make you really try to do good I am going to stick these map pins in
your tits until I cum. When I cum we wil count the pins in your tits and that
is how many swats you are going to get on your pussy with the strap."
Mom nodded and at the first pin started sucking him frantically. He put pins in
her tits as fast as he could get them out of the box.
She did good it didn't take long for him to cum and they had to wait for Rod to
finish but when she leaned back there were thirty pins in her tits.
He got a pillow to put on the coffee table to put her ass on to lift it and
pulled her legs out on each side of the table. He had her hook her thumbs in her
cunt lips to hold them open. You could see all the pink inside and her clit
bulging at the top.
He didn't hit her real hard but that must have been real sensitive because she
was sobbing and blubbering. After fifteen he sat on her tits and began hitting
in the other direction with the end hitting her puckered anus. she only let the
lips get away from her once and quickly pulled them open again. When he quit her
pussy was a purplish red and really swollen.
Steph said, "Wow. She is really brave. Mom had to tie my legs open for pussy
spankings."
"Yeah but He probably didn't hit as hard as your Mom."
"Maybe. Are you ready for your blowjob now? If I don't do a good job you can
spank my pussy."
"Oh yeah." I dropped my pants and she had me sit in the easy chair saying she
wanted me real comfy so I could last a long time.
She was unreal. Much better than Mom. She could make her tongue flutter against
the head of my dick then take it so deep in her throat the muscles of her neck
would squeeze it when she swallowed. It was by far the best sex ever.
"Do you want to spank my pussy?"
God no! That was fantastic."
"I think I would like you to do it. there is a whip in the bag made of rubber
bands that isn't bad. In fact it was not bad enough for her to ever use it
again."
The idea of spanking that cute little pussy excited me and I said, "Are you
sure?"
"Uh huh. If it hurts too bad I will tell you and you will stop. Right?"
"Sure."
She went to the bag and got the whip and a couple of paper clamps. She clamped
one on each lip and said, "I can hold it open better with these."
She put her ass on the arm of the couch and fell back to the seat to make like a
back bend the grabbed the clamps and pulled open the lips. I could see deep
inside her. I asked her how many and she told me just to do it until she told me
to stop.
I began hitting her pretty easy with the ends of the rubber bands hitting her
clit and soon I noticed the bands were getting wet. Then she moaned, "Harder."
I hit harder and in a little while her brathing became more rapid then her body
convulsed and she moaned "Stop."
I quit and she grinned at me and said, "I really came hard. I was not sure that
would happen."
It turned out she was so used to pain she liked it with sex. When she was on top
she would have me spank her tits and when I butt fucked her she would tell me to
pinch her nipples and clit.
In a few days her tits began getting smaller and she asked me to pump them up
again. She didn't even whimper when the needle went in and she had me give her
four injections to get them tight again.
One day Mom said, "I have learned to fuck and suck cock really good. They like
me now. I am only getting one torture per day. I know they won't kill me and
then you will get yours."
I told them what she said and Jim said, "She is kidding herself. I have just
been easy to get her well enough for the gun torture."
I said, "I have an idea. She made me straddle the electric fence. It made my
balls ache for hours."
"Hell of an idea. It is raining outside. It will make a great ground for the
electricity."
They grabbed her arms and dragged her outdoors while she whined that she was
afraid of electricity. Jim had me turn off the fence while he tied her wrists
behind her back then they lifted her up and pulled a leg over the fence. When
they let her down the wire stretched enough to let her toes touch the ground but
it was tight enough to cause a wrinkle at the top of her slit and fit tight
against her tailbone.
Jim had me turn on the fence and it was easy to tell when the pulses of
electricity hit her by her squeals and the way her stomach convulsed. Her
squeals stopped in a little while and then we noticed juice dripping from her
pussy.
Jim said, "Shit kid. This is no good. She is getting off on it."
"Yeah, I guess it is different for girls not having balls."
I turned off the power and they lifted her off. She had the same look on her
face that she got when they were fucking her.
They took her to the barn and hung her up by her wrists then tied her ankles to
the walls to force her into a severe split.
Jim said, "You had no right to get off on the electricity. I'll bet you don't
get off on the wire."
He picked up a piece of barbed wire about six feet long and began beating her
with it from her neck to her ankles front and back then finished with ten more
up into her pussy while she screamed and bled from hundreds of punctures. Then
he folded the wire and jammed it deep into her pussy making blood drip from it.
He took another piece of wire and jammed it up her ass.
Then he said, "Since she tolerated the electric fence let's see how she likes
110 volts."
He stripped the insulation off an extention cord and wrapped the bare wires
around the barb wire in her ass and pussy. When he plugged it into an outlet
she made a blood curdling scream and her body began to convulse. The lips of her
pussy reddened and turned black as we realized the juice was cooking her.
Suddenly her head dropped and Jim unplugged her.
He went to her and put his ear to her chest then said, "Shit. I left it on too
long. The bitch is dead. That's okay. It was time we hit the road anyway. Give
us a few hours to get away before calling the cops. Okay kid?"
"Hell I will give you a week. You really did me a favor."
"Okay kid. You are all right."
They dragged her out in the woods but didn't bother to bury her. I got the keys
to our car and helped them load enough food and drinks to last them a week and
filled two five gallons cans of gas for them so they would not have to stop for
gas until they were out of the state. As an afterthought I told them to rip out
the phone and take it with them.
Steph and I played for a week. She loved being my love slave and agreed to
anything I wanted and some things I would never have thought of. Then we both
wanted to be back with our Dad's so we walked into town and told the cops what
had happened except we said they had just left a few hours ago.
They found the bodies then sent us to a home for awhile while psychiatrists
convinced us that we had done nothing wrong and had to forget our horrible
experience. Best of all they told our Dad's that we had a special bond and that
we should be allowed to visit with each other.
We get together pretty often and usually have time to ourselves to play some
more.
Life is good. Our Dad's treat us nice even taking us to Disneyland to help us
forget. I may never forget but feel no guilt since my bitch Mom deserved
everything she got.
The End
