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A turn for the worse.
By Steve Dema
Story codes include gang rape, humiliation and more fun stuff.
Chapter One
Lisa Wilson cursed under her breath as the car began to lurch. It had been one of those days. The kids were late getting out of school because of some dumb school program which was going to put her late for her new job across town. She knew she should have stopped for gas, but she didn’t want to be any later than she already was. Being late on the third day of a new job would not be good. Now she was going to be very late.
‘When is all of this going to end?’ the beautiful young mother wondered. Her husband of 15 years had decided he wanted to run off with that little slut at work leaving her with 2 teenage children to raise and a mailbox full of bills. She had never been on her own before. She was pregnant when she married at age 17 and had gone from her parents taking care of her to Bill taking care of her. Now, she had to learn to live on her own. She didn’t know if she could do it. Right now, all she wanted to do was cry. She struggled to fight off the tears, but they still swelled in her eyes.
“Hey Mom?...What’s wrong? Why are we stopping here?” her fifteen year old son Mark asked.
“Honey, it looks like we’re out of gas! I’m sorry. I was in such a hurry I didn’t stop for gas when I should have.” Lisa said as she looked at her son in the rear view mirror. The angry look her son gave her broke her heart as she coasted to the curb.
“Damn Mom!...You are one stupid bitch!” Mark snapped.
“Don’t talk to me like that Mark…I’m your Mother!” Lisa answered as she felt the tears well up in her eyes. Mark just smirked and rolled his eyes.
“Do we have to stop HERE?....I don’t like this place. It’s scary!” Karen, her fourteen year old daughter whined.
“Karen!...I am sorry, but there isn’t anything I can do about it! OK!...Please!...Just give me a break!” Lisa snapped as she stopped the car and turned off the key.
“Mark is right, mother!...Daddy never would have let us run out of gas in a place like this!...You are a stupid bitch!” Karen yelled as she sat back in her seat with a huff.
Lisa glared at her children.
“I know you two have been mad at me since the divorce, but I can’t help it. I will not be talked to that way by you two. I said I’m sorry!” Lisa said fighting back tears.
She looked around at where she was at. Maybe she was a stupid bitch. She couldn’t have picked a worse spot to run out of gas at if she had tried. This was one of the sleaziest places in the city. There was almost no one around. The people that were around looked like bums or drunks or worse.
Both children just started angrily at the back of their mother’s head as she placed her head on the steering wheel, wondering what she was going to do. Lisa jumped at the knock at her window. She stared at the round face of the jovial looking fellow smiling at her through the glass of her side window.
Lisa studied the smiling face for a moment deciding he was harmless. As she started to put the window down Karen whispered, “Be careful Mommy…I’m scared!” Lisa glanced back at her daughter and gave her a look of assurance that everything was alright. He seemed nice enough. He even stepped back a little as rolled the window down.
“Howdy Ma’am…Are you folks OK?...Do you need some help?” he asked with a smile as he looked around the car.
Lisa thought she saw him glance down the front of her blouse, but she wasn’t sure. Men had been ogling her huge tits ever since she grew them. Karen was sure he looked up her school uniform and twisted her mouth into a snarl as she closed her knees. Mark tried to look tough for the man, just in case. Lisa smiled back at the man.
“Thank you for asking. I’m afraid we do need some help. I’m on my way to pick up my husband from the 6th Precinct and it looks like I’ve ran out of gas. My husband is a police Lieutenant and I’m sure he would be grateful if you could help us.” She lied.
“Why I’d be glad to help! Anything for our boys in blue!...My name’s Bob.” He said with a big smile as he thrust his hand at Lisa. Lisa swallowed as she shook his giant hand.
“My name is Lisa. This is my son Mark and my daughter Karen.” Lisa replied.
“I’m afraid there aren’t any gas stations around here and I’m on my way to work. I work at a little neighborhood bar that’s right around the corner. It’s a real friendly place, kinda like Cheers on TV! If you folks will get in my car my wife would be glad to take you to get gas after she drops me off.” he said with a wave toward his car.
For the first time Lisa noticed the woman sitting in the car. She smiled and waved. Lisa felt better already.
“That is so nice of you. Thank you very much!...Come along kids. Let’s go.” Lisa said as she got out of her car.
Bob opened the back door of his car as Mark, Karen and Lisa slid in. Lisa saw Bob wink at his wife but did didn’t give it any thought. Bob smiled at his wife as he sat in the car. As he pulled away he looked at the three sitting in his back seat in the mirror.
“This is my wife Betty. She will take you nice folks to get some gas after she drops me off at Clyde’s Bar.” he said with a smile. Betty turned around and spoke.
“That’s right dear…Don’t you worry one little bit. I’ll be glad to help you. My! What adorable children you have. I’m sure you are proud of them.” Betty smiled.
“Thank you. We really appreciate your help. Yes, I am proud of them.. This is my son Mark and my daughter Karen.” Lisa answered.
Betty just smiled and nodded as she looked each of them over. Karen didn’t like the way Betty was looking at her and closed her knees. They drove in silence until they reached they bar. Bob parked they car and turned around in the seat.
“I have to get some money for Betty. Why don’t you all come in. It’ll be OK. It’ll just take a minute and it’ll be better than leaving you folks out here. This neighborhood has really gone downhill the last few years. If you stay out here the drunks will just hound you for money….You guys come on in.” Bob said as he and Betty got out of the car.
Bob smiled as he opened the back door of the car for them. Lisa looked nervously at her children then decided to go in.
“Well..uh…OK. Come on kids. We don’t want to be hassled by the winos.” Lisa said.
“You guys are going to like this place.” Betty said as she led them into the bar.
The bar was dark. At first Lisa couldn’t see anything. All she could see were the silhouettes of men at the bar. As she looked around she saw men sitting at tables. Everyone was staring at them. Lisa was getting nervous. Bob walked to the bar and whispered to the bartender who broke out in a hearty laugh as he looked their way. Just then Betty took her hand.
“The restrooms are right back here in case you need to go.” Betty said cheerfully as she led them toward the back.
Lisa and Karen went into the ladies room. Lisa didn’t notice the three men who followed Mark into the men’s room. When Lisa and Karen came out there was a crowd of 30 grinning men standing in front of them. Betty was standing there too. Lisa gave Betty a questioning look. Betty just smiled at Lisa and her daughter as she spoke.
“Here is some new fuckmeat for you boys!...Grab the fucking cunts! Ha, ha, ha…” Betty said with a laugh.
Lisa and her daughter both screamed in horror as the men grabbed them. Hands felt every inch of their bodies as they were dragged to the center of the bar. All of the men were laughing and screaming things that Lisa couldn’t make out.
“Stop!...What are you doing!...Let us go…PLEASE!!!...Let us go!” Lisa begged.
The men just laughed at her as they ripped her clothes from her body. Lisa started to cry as she heard her daughter’s pleas.
“Don’t hurt my Mommy!...Let us go! You can’t do this!...MOMMY!!!...Help me Mommy!...Help me!” Karen screamed as she, too, was stripped.
Just then a brute of a man stood in front of her with a snarl on his face. The men released Lisa and the bar grew silent as he stood there. Lisa trembled as she stared up at the man as she tried to cover her tits and cunt with her arms and hands. Suddenly Lisa remembered Mark as she saw him dragged out of the men’s room, his arms bound in duct tape. Tears filled her eyes as Mark was stood next to the man in front of her. She shook in horror as a man raised a shiny knife to Mark’s throat.
“You BASTARD!...Let us go right this minute!...If you let us go we won’t say anything about this. Do you know what kind of trouble all of you can get in?...LET US GO!!!” Lisa demanded.
The man just laughed and punched Lisa in the jaw. Lisa went sprawling across the floor. He followed her with giant footsteps, reached down, grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back to her feet.
“Say Bob and Betty…You guys did real good this time. This slut is a looker…Damn!...The bitch has got some fucking GREAT tits!....You shut the fuck up, CUNT!...You ain’t givin’ no orders in here, bitch!...You got that!...Right now you need to be fuckin’ listening, slut…not talking…Do you understand, you stupid whore?” He growled at her.
Lisa was sobbing uncontrollably as she nodded her head and listened. The man laughed in her face.
“Do you love your son, bitch?...Well do you?...You wouldn’t want your precious son to get hurt, now would you?...What kind of mother would you be if you let him get hurt?...Answer me, cunt!...Do you love him?’ he screamed at her.
“Y…Yes. I love him. Please don’t hurt him….I ca..can get you money. Please!...Don’t hurt any of us!...PLEASE!” Lisa cried.
“Well…That’s good to hear, bitch!...But you keep your fucking money…Money, I got. What I don’t have is my barwhore. The boys that come here are used to having a cunt to fuck here. The stupid bitch ran off. I hate to disappoint my customers so you are going to be our fuckmeat tonight. If you do what we say, we ain’t going to hurt your boy or that cute little slut of a daughter. You be a good a little cunt for us and in the morning you all can just leave!...By the way…I’m Clyde. How about I just call you cunt?” Clyde said with a laugh.
Lisa sobbed as she hung her head. She glanced over to see Karen and Mark strapped into chairs. Two very nasty looking men stood behind them. Mark struggled to get free of the chair until one of the men hit him. Karen just sat the crying.
“Oh God!....Please don’t do this…Please! Don’t rape me. I’ve never done anything to you…Please don’t make me do this…I beg you!” she cried.
Clyde jerked her head up.
“Oh…You don’t want to be my barwhore, huh?...Well…That’s OK. No problem…We’ll just use your fucking daughter instead!...OK, BITCH!” Clyde yelled as he slapped Lisa. “Put the little bitch on the pool table!”
“NO!...Oh God…Please no!...Not my daughter…OK…You win. I’ll do whatever you want, just don’t hurt my babies…Please!...I beg you….Don’t hurt them…I’ll do what you want, but please don’t make me do this in front of them. Please!...have mercy.” Lisa begged.
“Ha, ha, ha…That’s better, bitch. But they are going to stay right where they’re at. I wouldn’t want them to miss the show, heh boys! Ha, ha, ha..”
Lisa cringed as the bar erupted with laughter.
“Hey Betty…Would you like the honor of marking the cunt?” Clyde asked as he released Lisa’s hair.
Betty pushed through the mob of men holding a marker and kissed Clyde on the cheek. She smiled as she looked at the broken, sobbing mother in front of her.
“Why thank you Clyde. You are too sweet. Yes!...I would love to markup this fucking whore. Someone tie this slut’s hands behind her back. She keeps trying to hide the goodies!” Betty laughed.
Betty gently held Lisa’s chin up and looked into her eyes as her arms were bound.
“Oh don’t cry, my pretty slut. It’s going to be fun…At least for some of us! Ha, ha, ha…Now…Where should I start?” Betty giggled as she started to write.
She wrote ‘FREE SLUT’ on Lisa’s forehead. On her right cheek she wrote ‘CUM HOLE’, on her left she wrote ‘INSERT COCK’ with arrows pointing to her mouth. Across Lisa’s chest, above her tits, she wrote ‘PLEASE FUCK THIS SLUT’. On her left tit she wrote ‘PLEASE SQUEEZE HARD’, on her right tit she wrote ‘PINCH IF I’M A GOOD SLUT’. Lisa sobbed and Betty laughed as she continued writing. Across Lisa’s belly she wrote ‘CUM DUMP PLEASE FILL’. Above her pussy she wrote ‘SLUT-CUNT’. She turned Lisa around. On one ass cheek she wrote ‘PLEASE FUCK HARD’, on the other she wrote ‘FUCK MY WHORE’S ASS OFF’. Betty grinned at the sobbing mother.
“There!...All done. Now when someone comes in tonight there won’t be any doubt that you are the barwhore…Isn’t that great slut? Ha, ha, ha…” Betty snickered.
“Hey CUNT!...You should thank Betty for marking you up so good!...Don’t you?...Isn’t it great that no one will have to wonder if you are the fuckmeat?...Ain’t it great that they will know just by looking at your fucking whore’s body?...Well…Isn’t it, cunt?” Clyde spat as he grabbed Lisa’s right nipple and crushed it between his huge fingers.
Lisa screamed and stood on her tip-toes in an attempt to escape the pain.
“AAIIiii….Oh GOD!...YES!...What ever you say!...just please!...Stop hurting me!” Lisa screamed.
Clyde dropped her heavy tit.
“Well then thank her, you stupid slut! Here she is.” Clyde smirked.
Betty was grinning as Lisa looked up at her. Lisa wanted to scratch the evil woman’s eyes out, but she knew she had to do as she was told. Tears fell from her face to her tits as she thanked the woman.
“Th..Thank you….Thank you for marking me so everyone know what I am….Th…That was very ni…Nice of you.” Lisa sobbed.
“And what are you, slut?...I didn’t catch that part. Ha, ha, ha…” Clyde laughed.
“Please don’t make me say those things…please!...Not in front of my children!” Lisa cried.
Lisa cringed and pulled back when she saw Clyde’s hand rise like he was going to grab her nipple again.
“A slut!...A whore!...Is that what you want to hear you evil bastard!...You want me to say I’m your whore!...FINE!...I’m your whore!...I hate you, you bastard!” Lisa cried.
Clyde smiled.
“That was good, my little barwhore…Hey Bob!...Bring the cunt something to drink.” Clyde smiled.
Bob brought a bottle of tequila as Betty forced Lisa’s mouth open. Lisa chocked and coughed as the liquor burned its way down her throat.
Betty grabbed Lisa’s clit and led her to the end of the bar. Bob pushed her into a chair. Men brought her son and daughter, still bound and gagged, and sat them beside her. Lisa couldn’t look at them. She felt as if she had betrayed them. This was all her fault. If she had only stopped for gas this wouldn’t be happening.
Clyde walked behind the bar. He picked up a microphone and spoke into it.
“OK boys…Happy Hour begins…Remember, for each drink you buy, you get to cum in, or on, our friendly barwhore that’s located right here at the end of the bar. We are going to start with the bitch’s mouth…So…What’ll ya have?” Clyde asked as the clamor of drink orders began.
Betty smiled at Lisa as she spoke, “It looks like it’s time for you to go to work, cunt! Ha, ha, ha….”
Lisa wished she would die as the tears ran down her face.
Chapter 2
A fat man jerked Lisa’s head up with a laugh.
“Hey bitch!...Ha, ha, ha….Look what I have for you! Hmmmm…Where should I put it?...Oh!...I see! It says ‘INSERT COCK” here. Ha, ha, ha…I guess this must be the place!” he laughed as he pulled out a long cock.
Lisa struggled and turned her head as he shook his stiffing cock at her.
“Open your mouth, slut…I want to see what kind of a cocksucker you are!” he sneered as he pulled her head toward his cock.
“No….PLEASE!...Don’t do this to me!...I beg you…Please…Help me!” Lisa cried as she turned her head from side to side trying to avoid his smelly cock.
“Oh…I’m gonna help you alright, cunt…I’m going to help you be a good cocksucker! Ha, ha, ha…Now. Open your fucking mouth!” he screamed as he slapped her face hard.
The room spun for Lisa with the blow. She still refused to open her mouth for the man. She had never liked sucking cock. In fact, that was one of the things she and Bill fought over. She had tried it a few times for him, but she had gotten sick when she had tried it.
“Hey Betty!...I think this bitch thinks she is too good to suck my cock!...Can you help me out here?” he asked.
Betty stood behind Lisa as she squirmed in the chair. She reached down and grabbed the bound mother’s heavy tits as she looked up at the fat man.
“I think I can help you, Tom. When her mouth opens, just shove your cock in her fucking mouth.” Betty said as she pinched Lisa’s nipples as hard as she could.
“Aaaiii…NO!!!...Please!...STOP!..Hmmmff” Lisa screamed.
Lisa’s plea was cut off when the man shoved his stinking cock in her mouth and Betty released her nipples.
Lisa’s eyes went wide as the man slowly fucked his cock in and out of the crying woman’s mouth. Betty slowly massaged Lisa’s hanging tits as she bent down and whispered into her ear.
“See?...That wasn’t hard, was it Lisa?...Now. You be a good girl and watch those teeth. If you scratch his cock I’m going to have to hurt you again…OK? Here I’ll help you. ” Betty whispered.
Lisa slowly nodded her head. Betty held Lisa’s head as the man fucked her mouth. Lisa felt her stomach rumble and she fought the urge to throw up.
“See?... I knew the little whore good to her job. Ha, ha, ha... okay Lisa, if you are a good little cock sucker I won’t have to hurt you anymore. Unless of course I think it’s fun!” Betty laughed.
Tears streamed down Lisa’s face as the man fucked her mouth. Lisa gagged as her mouth filled with the juices from his leaking cock. Betty giggled and she reached down and stroked Lisa’s cunt. Lisa squirmed in her seat trying to escape Betty’s fingers. But it was no use.
“Take my cock, you fucking cunt! Yeah Betty, this fucking whore might make a good cock sucker after all. Hold the bitch’s head Betty. I’m going to fuck her mouth hard... Get ready cunt... Take it, you cock sucking whore!” The man screamed.
Lisa coughed and sputtered as the man fucked her mouth harder. The harder he fucked her mouth, the harder Betty rubbed Lisa’s cunt.
“Do it, Tom! Cum in the whore’s mouth… Fill her fucking mouth with your cum!” Betty yelled.
Lisa’s stomach was churning. Lisa gagged as bile filled her throat. Lisa struggled to breathe under the vicious onslaught. Suddenly her mouth filled with his hot, sticky cum.
“I’m cumming you cunt! Take it bitch… take it all…Aaarrggg….” Tom screamed as he ground his cock deep into her mouth.
“Be a good little cock sucker, my little slut. Take his cum like a good little whore! Hah, ha, ha...” Betty laughed.
Tom yanked his cock from her mouth with a loud ‘PLOP’. Cum poured from Lisa’s mouth. Lisa coughed splattering cum all over the man. The man jumped back and slapped her face.
“You stupid cunt! What the fuck are you doing, you fucking slut! Don’t you dare spit my cum out bitch!” he screamed.
Lisa felt her head down as the man hit her. Cum poured from her open mouth as she coughed and sputtered trying to get her breath back.
“Please stop!... For gods sake, Don’t do this to me… Please!... Don’t hit me!... I can’t take this!” Lisa cried. She tried to spit all of the bitter cum from her mouth. As she fought the urge to vomit. When she looked up she saw the line of men standing in her front of her. Lisa broke down again, sobbing uncontrollably.
“Sure you can, little whore. You aren’t going to believe what you can take…Here…Open up, cunt. Have a little drink to wash Tom’s cum out of your fucking mouth….Open up!” Betty snickered as she pressed the bottle of tequila to Lisa’s lips.
Lisa swallowed the liquor eagerly to rid her mouth of his awful cum. Betty just laughed the crying mother and gave her another drink. Betty stoked Lisa’s cunt as she looked up at the grinning men.
“Who wants to fuck the bitch’s mouth next?” Betty asked
Lisa struggled to free herself from the chair when she heard Betty. She looked in horror at the huge black man in front of her. He shook his cock at her as he ginned, his gold tooth sparkling in the dim bar.
“NO!...No more!...Not a black man! For God’s sake, Please let me go!...Let me go damn you!...I’m not some kind of a whore!...Not again!...Please!...Not again!...I won’t do it!” Lisa begged.
Betty just smirked at the shaking Lisa.
“Oh yes…Again!” Betty said as she grabbed Lisa’s head with one hand grabbed Lisa’s cunt with her other, twisting Lisa’s cunt-lips brutally. When she grabbed a handful of her cunt-hair and pulled it out, Lisa screamed. That was the opening the black man in front of her was waiting on. As soon as Lisa opened her mouth to scream, he shoved his wrist-thick cock into the helpless woman’s mouth. He didn’t stop until her throat was stretched around his cock. Lisa’s eyes bulged as her throat filled with dripping, black cock. As she struggled to breath, he grabbed Lisa’s ears, using them for handles, and began to fuck her mouth. Lisa snorted through her nose as she fought for air.
“Yeah bitch…Suck my big ole cock like a good little white whore!...You better suck it right too, you fucking cunt!...If I feel one of your fucking teeth on my cock, I’m gonna start pullin’ them motherfuckers…You got that cunt?” he threatened.
Lisa couldn’t answer…She thought she was choking to death. She was shocked when she noticed that Betty was starting to make her cunt feel good. ‘Oh no’ she thought. ‘Please don’t let them think I like this’. She shuttered with shame as a small moan escaped her lips.
“Ha, ha, ha…I think our little whore is starting to like this!. You should see how her cunt is juicing up! Hey Bob! Bring the bitch’s kids closer so they can see what a whore their precious little Mommy is! Ha, ha, ha…Yeah. You like me finger fucking your little cunt, don’t ya bitch?...Damn! You are one juicy little whore!” Betty laughed.
Lisa kept sucking the huge black cock as she heard the chairs holding her children being dragged across the floor. Betty giggled as she finger fucked Lisa’s cunt while her thumb fluttered over the bound mother’s clit. Lisa had always loved sucking cock. She fought not be turned on by it but that was becoming impossible with Betty’s skillful manipulation of her clit and cunt.
“Mmmmm….Uhmmmmm..Mmmmmm” Lisa moaned around the huge cock as a small orgasm rolled through her clit.
Betty laughed and looked over at the two bound teenagers.
“Did you kids hear that? Ha, ha, ha…Your slut mother just came! Ha, ha, ha…See?” Betty laughed as she pulled her wet fingers from Lisa’s cunt. The teens stared at Betty’s dripping fingers as she held them for them to see. Just then the black man fucking Lisa’s mouth began to cum.
“Take it bitch! Take all of my fucking cum, you white ho!...Uuuugggg….Bitch!” he yelled as he filled her mouth with cum.
Lisa slurped down his cum with a moan. Her hips slowly rotated as if her cunt was looking for Betty’s fingers. The man yanked his cock from her mouth with a loud plop. Everyone laughed when they heard Lisa moan again. The black man chuckled as he started slapping Lisa’s beautiful face with his heavy cock.
“You like dat bitch? He, he, he…You like suckin’ dat big ole black cock?...He, he, he…Sure ya did ho!...Tell yo children how you liked sucking my big ole black cock!..Tell’em you ain’t nuttin’ but a god damn gutter slut for niggars…Go on bitch!...You do what I’s say!”
“Pleaase!...No more!...Don’t make me do that….Please!!!!” Lisa sobbed.
For an answer Betty grabbed Lisa’s nipples and squeezed them as hard as she could. Lisa screamed.
“You do what you are told cunt! If you don’t I swear, I will pull your fucking nipples off and make you eat them! I mean it slut! Now…Are you ready to what he said bitch?” Betty screamed at her.
Lisa shook her head ‘Yes’ franticly.
“I’ll do it! Pease stop hurting me!....Yes!...I loved it. I loved sucking your big black cock!...It was wonderful!...I love sucking black cocks!” Lisa shouted.
Betty pinched her nipples even harder as Karen began to sob.
“You stupid whore!...Don’t tell US!..Hell…We know you loved it…He said he wanted you to tell your fucking kids how much you loved it. Now…You be a good whore and tell them real nice and I might just let you keep those fucking nipples a little longer. Oh…Smile real pretty when you tell’em….Got it?” Betty spat as she dug her fingernails into the rubbery flesh.
She began to sob as Betty released her nipples. It took all of her strength but Lisa fought back her tears, put a bright smile on her face and looked at her children.
The way they looked at her broke her heart but there was something else too. Their looks of contempt made her heart beat faster and her cunt moistened. She was even more ashamed as she began to speak to her son and daughter.
“Did my babies watch me?...Did you sweeties see what a gutter whore your mother is?...I really loved sucking on that big, black cock….I guess you saw that too…Don’t hate me darlings…Somebody has to be whore for niggars…God knows that’s what really turns this slut mother of yours on.”
Lisa couldn’t go on. She dropped her head in complete humiliation at what she had just told her children. Her humiliation suddenly got worse. A small orgasm rippled through the confused and half-drunk mother. She realized it was the humiliating herself before her family that sparked her orgasm. She didn’t think she could live with that reality.
Karen just there in stunned embarrassment while seemed May actually smirked.
Before Lisa could drop her head even lower, someone shoved a bottle of whiskey into her mouth. Lisa’s throat burned as she gulped the liquor down. When the bottle was pulled from her lips her head bobbed for a minute. The world was beginning to twist this way and that as more of the liquor began to take effect.
She stared blankly forward through unfocused eyes as a hulking form came closer. She couldn’t see what it was but she knew. She knew and opened her mouth for what she also knew would be coming next. She cringed as she heard her son snicker.
Chapter 3
Lisa gagged as the next cock was shoved into her mouth. Betty winked at Mark and Karen as she started working on Lisa’s cunt again. Lisa groaned and shoved her hips forward, pushing her cunt into Betty’s hand. Lisa snorted around the cock fucking her mouth when Betty slipped two fingers into her cunt.
“My my…I do believe your mother really is a slut! Look at the way she’s sucking that cock. She sucks cock just like a cum hungry whore, don’t you think?” Betty said to Lisa’s children. Betty noticed the looks on their faces has changed. They now looked lustful.
“You’re name’s Mark, right?...What do you think?...Do you think your mother sucks cock like a whore?” Betty asked the boy.
“Yes…She does. I always did think my bitch mother was probably a whore! No wonder Daddy left. Who wants to be with a whore! I fucking knew it!” Mark said disgustingly.
Betty laughed loudly.
“Hey cunt!...Did you hear what your little boy just said about you?...You’ll Love it bitch…Absolutely love it. Ha…ha…ha…” Betty laughed.
“ How about…mmm Karen wasn’t it. You got anything you want say to mommy?
Karen looked her mother with downright hate in her eyes.
You fucking… You fucking cocksucking whore!... How could you this to us?” Karen snarled at her mother.
“Hey Mark… your whore of a mother was too busy sucking cocks to hear you…Want to go over and tell her good?... it’d be great!...Want to?” Betty asked Mark.
Mark shifted uneasily in his chair and glanced at his sister. He couldn’t tell if his sister’s face showed shock or amusement. Mark struggled with the feelings sparking through him. Everything that was happening here was so wrong but he couldn’t deny his fascination. He couldn’t deny how sexy his mother looked sucking that big cock. He couldn’t deny how his cock was now like a rod of iron.
Betty couldn’t deny the boy’s hard cock either. Betty kept slowly finger fucking Lisa as she spoke to the man standing behind Mark.
“Hey max…Do me a favor and untie the boy. I do believe he wants to say something to his Mommy… Time for another little nip, whore. Jack.. Would you please pull you cock out of the slut’s mouth?...Just for a second, love. Then you can go back to fucking her mouth” Betty asked sweetly.
Betty pushed the bottle of whiskey to Lisa’s lips as soon as it was free. This time Lisa slurped it down like chocolate milk. Betty winked at Mark after she let Lisa have a few gulps and the man resumed fucking her mouth.
Mark rubbed his wrists where the ropes had been tied. He looked at his sister.
“What are you going to do Mark?” Karen asked.
“I really don’t know, sis…I really don’t know”
Betty waved Mark forward.
“Come on up here Mark…Come encourage your sweet mother into being the best slut she can be…You don’t fool me. You know you love seeing your mother like this…So tell her…Let the cunt know you still love her even if she is just a fucking bitch-slut.” Betty teased the boy.
Lisa’s world was twisting away from her. The liquor was robbing her of her senses but even in her stupor, Lisa knew something else was happening to her. Suddenly the cock in her mouth was the greatest tasting thing she had ever tasted. Every drop of pre cum on her tongue just hade her hunger grow. The thrusting of Betty’s fingers in her now dripping cunt was part of her building lust but she knew that wasn’t the complete story either. Through the fog of liquor and building lust she heard what Betty told her son. An hour ago it would have revolted her. But now. For some reason. It just heightened her climbing lust. Lisa was terrified that she was going to cum again. She didn’t know why she was on the verge of coming…she also didn’t know why she feared cumming.
She realized that Mark was standing right beside her. A small whimper was lost in her throat but she never stopped lathering on the delicious cock fucking her mouth so good. She whimpered softly again when she realized how the flavor of the cock had increased with Mark’s standing there.
“Go ahead boy…Help your whore of a mother out…Can’t you see she’s struggling to get that cock down?...Tell your mommy what you think of her…What you REALLY think of her…NOW!” Betty said menacingly.
As Mark started at his mother…watching her slave over the cock she was sucking…seeing how her hips gyrated to meet the Betty’s thrusting fingers… a curious mix of lust and rage washed over him. Suddenly he hated his mother… and lusted for her. The voice that came from his lips was his…but he had no idea where the words were coming from.
“That’s it…you…you fucking SLUT!...Suck that cock like the fucking bitch-whore you are mother. You cocksucking, cum eating CUNT!!!...having trouble bitch?...Here mother…I’ll help my fucking slut mother!” Mark rasped.
With that, he grabbed his mother’s head and shoved her mouth down the man’s cock. Then he grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth up it. Then down again.
Lisa couldn’t help it. Her cunt exploded like it had never cum before. Her whole body went into convulsions. She couldn’t breathe but she didn’t care. She had to have that man’s cum spurting in her throat. As her orgasm reached its peak, the incredible explosion of pleasure made her black out.
When she came to, Mark was still slamming her head up and down the thick shaft in her mouth. Another small orgasm hit her as Mark’s words hit her again.
“Slut!.... Cunt!....Cocksucker!....Whore!.....”
Lisa moaned at the words causing Betty to laugh.
“Listen to the fucking cunt!...I knew this bitch would just love you helping her be a slut, Mark. Didn’t I tell you?...Ha, ha, ha…. Hey BITCH!....Cunt!....Am I right?...Am I, cunt?...Tell your son how much you like him helping you be a fuckpig…Tell him, whore!” Betty screamed at Lisa.
Lisa tried to shut out Betty’s awful words and hoped that if she concentrated on the cock she was sucking, Betty wouldn’t put this new shame on her. When Lisa felt the woman’s fingers wrap themselves in her hair, Lisa knew she was wrong. When she heard Betty scream at her again, Lisa knew all was lost.
“I said tell him, you stupid cunt!” Betty yelled as she yanked Lisa’s head off the cock with a loud pop. With a silent sob, Lisa answered.
“YES!... I love it!...God help me I do…Show me what kind of a cunt I am Mark….Show everyone what a whore your mother is!... I don’t care anymore…I’m a cunt…just like Betty says….I’m just a fucking cunt!” Lisa cried.
Mark slapped his mother hard across her face.
“Hit the whore again, Mark. Beat this trashy bitch!” Karen encouraged her brother. He obliged his sister by punching the mother in the side of her head.
“Oh stop bawling, bitch!... You fucking love this, don’t you whore… Tell me what you are and what you want, fuckpig!” he yelled at his mother.
The dazed drunken mother looked in the faces of her sweet children. Then looked into Betty’s smirking face and gave glance to laughing bar.
“Oh…Mark…. Baby…. God help me, but you’re right. I do love this….. Slap your whore again darling….Beat this bitch!.. Make me into the cunt I really am…. Fuck this slut up…. Whore this cunt out… Do anything!... Do EVERTHING!... Oh GOD!.... Fuck me sweetheart!.... Fuck the pig into the gutter!”
“Show all of us what a cocksucker you are bitch!... Get this guy to dump a load of cum down your fucking throat!” Mark snarled as he pushed his mother’s face back toward the cock she had been sucking.
“Yes son… I’m a cocksucking whore… Please sir…. Cum down my cocksucking throat.” Lisa whined as she engulfed the cock.
“Mark, you sweet boy. Help me untie the slut…The whore needs to work for her cocks, don’t you think?” Betty smiled as they untied the cocksucking young woman.
The room filled with laughter as the snorting, gagging, slurping sounds of the franticly sucking mother filled the air. When the last of her bonds were released Mark spoke to the man.
“Make the cunt work for your cum.” The man grinned evilly and stepped back from the woman. She moaned as the cock left her mouth. Mark pushed his mother out of the chair, her landing on the floor with a thud.
“You want it?... Get after it cunt!” he shouted at his mother, bringing fresh laughter from the room.
Lisa stared at the cock leaving her and slithered across the floor.
“Please… give me your cock…. Fuck my face….Oh GOD!!!! Let me have it!” Lisa begged, causing even more laughter.
With a snicker, the man lunged forward, spearing his cock down the young mother’s throat. The room exploded in applause.
As Lisa slobbered on the man’s cock, Betty whispered in Mark’s ear.
“See?...Your mother has turned into quite the little slut… hasn’t she Mark…. My boy. I bet the whore would just LOVE it if you crammed your cock up her fucking ass.” She cooed.
Mark looked over at Betty, considering it. Betty saw his uncertainty.
“Oh come on Mark… Your mother is a hot looking piece of ass. Now don’t tell you haven’t caught glimpse of those giant tits and wanted to squeeze the shit out of them. You know you have… Come with me Mark.” Betty grinned as she took Mark’s hand and led him to his mother as she was still getting throat fucked.
“Let me help you” Betty offered as she led him behind his mother. Lisa was slobbering up and down on the cock, the man had his fingers entwined in her hair, fucking her mouth. Lisa was blubbering incoherently as thick strands of salvia drooled down her chin.
Still smiling at Mark, Betty took his left hand, moved it around the front of the kneeling mother, and squeezed his hand on his mother’s huge left tit. After squeezing his hand on her a couple of times, Betty kissed Mark on the cheek, released his hand and whispered, “Do it baby… maul your whore mother’s slut-bag. Rip it off the slut!”
To be continued.
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