SONS GET EVEN 3
The next morning I put on the baggy sweater and jeans although I knew they would
not let me hide for long.
They were waiting for me in the living room and just grinned at my attempt to
hide myself.
Bob said,"We were up late thinking of great things for you to do for us. I
rember when you watched strippers on HBO with Dad you said that they were total
sluts. Do you still think so?"
"Yes. I can't imagine how girls could do that especially since they seem to
enjoy it."
"Good. We hoped you would feel that way because you are going to be sluttier
than any of them. Now go take off those ugly clothes and put on pretty ones. A
lot of them. Panties, bra, garterbelt, a slip,nylon stockings a blouse with a
lot of buttons and that short skirt with buttons to the hem.and really high heel
shoes.
I sobbed knowing that meant I was going to have to perform a very long strip.
The only good thing was that it would take a while to dress and strip which
would delay possibly worse things.
I stalled as long as possible but then Bob yelled, "You had better gert your ass
out here or we will make it worse!"
I didn't know how it could get worse but went out to see them sitting on the
couch with glasses of pop on the coffee table obviously pretending they were in
a bar.On the couch nest to Ted was our video camera and they had adjusted the
track lighting to make the center of the living room super bright.
I said in alarm, "You can't tape this!"
"Oh yes we can. We want to be able to see this again at night in our room."
The thought of them watching it and masturbating made me feel ill and again I
said, "No. I won't allow it."
"Okay we would probably like seeing you whipped by Dad more anyway. Now you will
stand there and say, 'Please tape this.' or face the alternative."
I was trapped. Maybe it waouldn't be so bad since it was just for them and maybe
they would get bored with it.I knew delaying confessing to Mike would make it
much worse. I whimpered then as Ted pointed the camera at me I said,"Please tape
this."
Bob hit the button on the remote for our CD player and slow sensuous music came
on. I danced around a little clumsily on the stilleto heels causing me to give a
little respect to professional strippers who could move so gracefully in five
inch heels.
It was awful it took a long time to take off all those clothes and meanwhile
they made me blush over and over by mimicking the audience in the special by
yelling,"Yeah baby.Shake those boobies, Show us your pussy." and other things to
make me feel absolutely mortified.
I was nearly naked by the end of the song with only my garter belt, stockings
and shoes. I started to take them off but Bob said,"No leave those on for now."
He hit the button again and a much faster song came on. Moving faster a long
with stumbling on the shoes made my boobs jump and my butt jiggle to bring on
more comments to embarress me.
When the song ended the effort and my nervosness had my body covered with a
sheen of perspiration. Ted loved that saying, "Wow her sweaty body in this
bright light makes her look like she is glowing."
"Yeah it is great! Now sit on the floor and take off the stockings and shoes."
That was awful. If I could have done it standing I could have kept my legs
together but sitting with my legs up and open made my slit open and I was really
humiliated when Bob said, "Look her pussy is winking at us."
As soon as they were off I slammed my legs to the floor and clenched my thighs
together to hide my pussy even though I knew it would be a short delay.
Ten Bob said,"You are really a slutty bitch aren't you."
"No! You are forcing me to do this. I hate it."
"Maybe but you would rather do this than take a little whipping."
I blushed knowing that was true and wished I had just confessed but it would be
stupid to do it now after suffering all that humiliation.
"Well you are going to be our little doggy bitch. Get up on your hands and
knees."
When I was up he took off his belt and looped it around my neck with the buckle
tight against the back of my neck. Then he led me around the room by my leash
while Ted made me blush by saying, "Oh wow. You can see her pussy moving real
good from the rear."
I pressed my thighs together but Bob just slapped my butt with the end of his
belt and said, "Open your legs."
That was really humiliating and made me move more clumsily but now I was hating
myself for not having the courage to confess and felt I deserved this
humiliation no matter what they wanted.
for the next hour they treated me as if I was a dog making me fetch a ball, roll
over and you would think they would have some compassion when they had me sit up
and beg with my hands by my breasts and tears flowing down my cheeks but they
just ignored my suffering
Ted said, "She is missing something. She needs a tail."
Bob said,"Right. Get the strap."
I thought they would tape it to my butt. I was not that lucky.
Bob said, "I will jam the handle into your asshole. That should hold it."
"No! That will hurt! You said you wouldn't hurt me."
"No it won't. You have probably shit turds that big."
"Only when I was constipated and it hurt."
"It won't hurt. Just lick it and get it wet and slick."
I didn't want it to hurt so I licked every inch of that fake dick only stopping
when I saw they were enjoying watching me do it.
He took it from me then had me put my head on the floor and hold my buttcheeks
open with both my hands.He began pressing it against my tiny puckered anus but
it would not slide in and I hoped he would give up but then he gave it a hard
push and I felt my sphincter muscles stetch painfully open and then close
slightly as the head went in. He kept pushing it as I gasped and moaned while it
forced it's way deep inside me.
He said, "I'll make sure it does not fall out."
He got some twine from a drawer and tied it tightly around my waist then looped
it around the handle then brought it through my legs and up the slit of my pussy
to run it through the twine at my waist and then back down through my slit to
loop it around the handle again and beck to my waist string then back down again
to make a third pass through my pussy before tieing it to the waist string.
I gasped when he jerked on the handle to say "Yeah perfect. It can't fall out
now."
I didn't think it could fall out anyway considering how tightly my asshole and
colon was gripping it but I guess he wanted to be sure.
Ted said, "Be a happy doggy. Wag your tail."
I swung my butt back and forth and it was the wildest feeling. I had never had
anything in my butt larger than Mom's enema nozzle which was nothing compared to
this dick. I had no idea their were so many nerves in your butt. As it moved
from the weight of the swinging strap I swear I coud feel the fake veins on the
dick rubbing inside.
Bob said, "Be real happy. Wag faster!"
I began swaying my butt as fast as I could and to my shame it felt good. So Good
I think I may have had an orgasm if they had not tired of this game so soon. I
cursed their short attention span.
Then Ted said, "Doggies need to play in the sun and fresh air. Let's take her
out to the back yard."
I panicked and begged, "No please no. Someone may see us."
"No way there is a six foot wooden fence out there."
"Yes but there are a lot of people over six feet tall."
"Well then I guess you are just going to hope only short people come by."
They dragged me out the back door by my leash and led me around the yard. At
least twice I heard people talking as hey walked by our fence and I prayed they
were short. I avoided looking at the fence knowing how shameful it would be if
someone was tall.
Ted said, "You know she is kinda big to be a dog. Maybe it would be better if
she was a pony."
Bob said, "Great idea. She can take us for rides. I'll go get some reins to
steer her with."
He came back with two lengths of twine swinging from his fists. He reached under
me and I thought he was going to tie them around my breasts but then I felt a
sharp pain in my left nipple. I looked down to see a spring clothespin hanging
from my nipple with the twine tied to it.
I whined, "Ow that hurts! You said you would not hurt me."
"Oh it can't be that bad. We have to be able to steer you."
At that he clipped the other closthespin to my right nipple. I sobbed, "They
hurt awfully. Please take them off. Why do you want to hurt me?"
"Why shouldn't we? You have been telling on us since we were little to Dad and
you knew he would spank us."
"But you deserved it."
"No more than you. We never broke anything expensive. You told on us for little
things and a couple of times you told him we had taken things and we hadn't but
he always believed you and not us."
That was true a couple of times I missed money and assumed they had taken it
only to find it later. I know I should have told Mike I had unjustly accused
them but I thought it was too late since they had already been spanked.
I whined "I'm sorry."
"That isn't good enough. What we are doing is not nearly as bad as Dad's
paddlings."
There was nothing I could say and I just hung my head in defeat.
For the rest of the afternoon they took turns riding me and jerking on my right
nipple to make me turn right and my left to turn left. To stop me they jerked on
both nipples so hard my boobs were jerked nearly to my chin causing terrible
pain. To make me go they wold slap my ass with their hands.
Finally I got so exhausted I could not go any longer and just laid on my belly
sobbing while they spanked my butt and then jerked my legs open to spank my
pussy. When even that would not get me moving again they gave up and let me rest
for awhile.
when I had rested a bit Bob said, "We know how guys jerk off but we don't know
how girls do it. Show us."
I whined, "Girls don't do that."
"Mom you are lying. We have sex education and the teacher said not as many girls
do it but some do. We could tell by the blushes that a lot of girls did it in
our class."
"I can't. Even Mike does not ask me to do that."
"He has other things he likes you to do. Do it and I'll take off the
clothespins."
I could barely believe I could consider it but the damn clothespins were causing
a throbbing pain that seemed to go deep into my breasts. I decided to bargain.
"Okay I will do it but only if this is the last thing today and you will let me
get dressed."
"Okay. Dad will be home soon anyway and we are out of ideas for you, but only if
you do it until you cum."
I said, "Alright." and he took off the pins. To my surprise that caused even
greater pain as the blood returned to make me rub them as I sobbed.
I laid on my back and brushed my palm over my pussy thinking how obscene this
would look if a tall peerson walked by. It was just too humiliating to excite me
and they realized nothing was happening so Bob said, "You aren't doing it right.
You have to open your legs and rub your clitoris."
God I hated sex education. I knew they would make me lie there rubbing till Mike
came home if I didn't cum so I opened my legs and began rubbing my clit with my
middle finger while I closed my eyes and imagined Mel Gibson was doing it. Soon
I was panting and convulsing while my finger made obscene slurping noises until
I reached orgasm."
They were pleased and took out that damn dildo that had stretched my poor anus
and let me run to the house to wash my shit off of it before hanging it up then
dressing.
end part 3
