Twisted Teen Tales

                       Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 61

                 Twin Teen Teasers - Indian Style (part 28)

       Having very little to do Sanjiv decided to see if he might meet with this new employer. She was more than delighted to see him and promptly at the appointed hour he presented himself to Ms. Bonnie Anderson. She looked to be in her late thirties with chiseled features and a body that featured an exceptional set of tits that looked almost out of place with the rest of her figure which was more on the slim side. When she extended her hand, he took it and squeezed for the briefest of moments, bringing a slight smile to her face. She wasted no time getting down to business and for the next half hour he listened and on occasion licked his lips in anticipation based on what she told him.

       It seemed that his boss back in India knew her rather well from a few visits they shared. They grew friendly to the point that she inquired if he had a member of his staff that could assist her in developing some new contacts that could be used to expand her relatively small organization. All was going as he expected when she unexpectedly dropped a bombshell. She leaned forward until her face was mere inches from him. Her smile had nothing to do with business. When she spoke his eyebrows rose and he moved back just a fraction of an inch as she calmly explained that he was here for three purposes, to assist her in growing her business, discipline her daughter as he saw fit, and provide the type of sexual relief that she needed rather often.

       Even before he could state the obvious that he was married and had two daughters, she smiled broadly and proceeded to tell him what else she knew about him and his family. He and his wife of some eighteen years were avid sexual swingers who enjoyed teens as young as thirteen. His wife occasionally took a female lover with his permission and often had brief flings with males that he sometimes but not that often knew by reputation. As luck would have it, she knew principal Nailer socially and was well aware of the antics of his twins at school. However Ms. Anderson was not aware of Tara's stay at the private hospital. That presented a problem that she would have to consider. For the moment it presented her with an opportunity to see first hand just how effective her new employee could be for her needs. She suggested that he join her and Marian, her defiant daughter, for dinner this evening and plan on staying overnight. He smiled broadly and accepted.

       Bonnie decided that her new second in command should meet the rest of her employees, including Marian. There were four females ranging in age from perhaps mid-twenties to Marian who looked to be perhaps eighteen. Everything went smoothly until he was presented to Marian. The girl was tall and slim, wore no makeup and unlike her buxom mother had very little when it came to curves. Her eyes were cast downward as her cold, weak hand was swallowed up by Sanjiv's firm handshake. He leaned close to the girl and whispered how much fun the two of them would have starting this very evening. The girl's body stiffened and her eyes blinked at what she had just heard. Sanjiv glanced over to Bonnie and was rewarded with a smile and an obscene gesture for Marian, who gasped and nearly lost what little composure she still possessed. The others simpered and talked among themselves, making gestures that were as obscene or more so than what Bonnie displayed. One more bolder than the rest approached him and whispered that Marian's innocent appearance hid elements of nymphomania and masochism, a challenge that frustrated them and her mother. Sanjiv thanked her for the information and gave her a knowing wink that made her grin. Things at his new company were going to be quite interesting and very challenging. He already began to wonder how he might incorporate his twins into this heady mixture.

       Prior to going to his employer's home for what would prove to be a very entertaining evening,  Sanjiv talked to principal Nailer to get some information on Ms. Anderson and her rather mousey appearing daughter. Nailer confessed that on a number of occasions he had invited Bonnie and her daughter over for some serious fun and games. Bonnie was really good when it came to giving and getting sex. However her daughter turned out to be the real star, attracting plenty of attention from the sophisticated attendees. She was a spitfire and went out of her way to get her partners upset with her behavior. Nailer had prepared a private room for Marian at Bonnie's request for whoever wanted to see if they could tame her. What started as some serious one on one activity graduated finally until a full blown gangbang developed, starring the then seventeen year-old sex maniac.

       The slim teenager did her best to infuriate her various partners. Finally at around two in the morning, tired of her carping and insults, they tied the teen hand and foot, gagged her with her own soaked panties, and threw her into the pool. By the time they pulled her from the water she was cold and not breathing. A few well directed kicks to her crotch and some unlady-like belly stomping brought her from the stupor that ingesting what seemed like a gallon of pool water had created. They took her back to the play room and worked mercilessly on her slim, sweat-soaked body until the dark sky began to lighten. By then she was barely conscious and her battered twat  had long since swelled to the point that only her tight asshole was being used.

       Sanjiv's eyes grew large at the tale told by the school principal. He returned back to the time when his half-sister was under his discipline and how much punishment that bare body took for month after month while his bride recovered from the terrible things that had been done to her by the jealous women of both families. Was it possible that he might relive those exciting times once more here in this foreign land? There still remained the state in which his wife now dwelled, but that was something yet to be addressed. His conversation with Nailer had delighted him no end and so he prepared for this evening very carefully.

       It was a sleep-refreshed visitor, bathed and shaved smooth who knocked at the Anderson residence. He was surprised that Marian answered the door and let him enter. She led him into the living room where his hostess awaited him, a glass in her hand. He declined, but would accept water or a non-alcoholic beverage. Bonnie nodded and smiled. In her mind she was thankful that this man would be able to have a clear head no matter how the situation with her daughter might develop during his lengthy visit. Sanjiv's eyes meanwhile roamed over her body that was clearly outlined beneath the clinging dress that wrapped itself around her curves and fought a losing struggle against her large tits that bulged from the scoop neck. The contrast with her daughter's plain skirt and blouse only accentuated the physical differences between mother and child. In his mind he had already ripped the clothing from the teenager to allow him access to her bare body for the first of what would prove to be many violent rapes, while his hostess watched and enjoyed the show. Ms. Anderson gave him a glass and arched her eyebrow in the direction of her daughter who was standing at almost attention, awaiting whatever was about to befall her. She smiled and spoke to the girl.

       "Marian I want you to undress and show Sanjiv what you have to offer him. I do hope he thinks enough of what you do present to begin your education this very evening. If not, I guess I'll have to invite Edwin and his brother over to see what they can accomplish without killing you. The last encounter was rather stressing for you, and the next will exceed it, of that I'm certain."

       Sanjiv could see the teenager's lips begin to tremble slightly as she unzipped her skirt and stepped from it. She had on a pair of white cotton panties, the kind mostly children wore. Sanjiv licked his lips as his mind playd tricks on him and he saw one of his twins, when she was just thirteen and ready for his big cock. Marian continued to disrobe without any attempt to show off her slim, almost skinny form as it was displayed. Her fingers by now were shaking as she opened and removed her blouse to show the training bra with its straps biting into her pale flesh.

       "Be quick about it, we've not gotten all night to devote to you. Now slide those little girl panties down and show our guest what kind of bad girl you really are."

        Sanjiv was surprised at the way his cock was reacting to the little-girl look Marian was providing

him. Her cunt mouth was a scarlet gash and he detected some evidence that the region had felt the lash in the past, but not recently. He made a mental note to bring one of his canes the next time he visited her for a discipline session. Perhaps she'd get five of the best before he gave her a taste of his thick, long cock and another five afterward to make sure she understood his power over her. He felt the gentle touch from Bonnie as the teenager unhooked the bra to reveal two apple-shaped lumps, each capped by a cherry-sized nipple.

       "She really gets excited whenever anyone squeezes, twists or bites those tiny red hats which is what I call those demi-nipples. They get hard as stone after they're whipped by a belt, rubber hose, quirt, my favorite, and whatever else our guests choose to bring to the party. They haven't been whipped for weeks and I am so hoping that you'll touch them up considerably before you take your leave tomorrow. Watch what happens when I clap my hands, it's one of the few things that makes her respond. Perhaps it's a carry over from the time she was strip searched by some airline security personnel. I had a lovely view of the entire process and it was most entertaining for me, but definitely not my fractious daughter."

       Bonnie grinned at Sanjiv as she clapped her hands. For a brief few seconds there was silence and then Marian's feet moved apart until the tendons in her thighs showed the strain. Her hands went up and then clasped before settling behind her neck. She was totally exposed and Sanjiv could hardly wait to begin working on and inside that skinny, almost child-like body. However first there was the hostess to satisfy thoroughly before starting the discipline of her daughter. Bonnie suggest he inspect the teenager before they all adjorned to the bedroom for more serious games. Sanjiv proved to be up to the task. His long fingers were inserted into the teen's cunt to explore that tight twat, pressing deeper into the soaked tunnel, demonstrating her eagerness to begin whatever was in store for her from her new master.

       Bonnie was impressed by the way Sanjiv controlled her daughter. Those long fingers, now soaked with her pussy juice, were being sucked eagerly by the sullen teen while at the same time his other hand was squeezing and twisting her small apple-shaped tits. He moved around to the backside of Marian and slapped her nearly flat bottom with his open hand, the sharp sound making Bonnie's eyes shut briefly. He pinched that bottom in a number of places making the teenager prance and jump, much to the delight of her mother. Then without warning Sanjiv's long middle finger was driven into her asshole, while his other hand moved from one to the other nipple, each cherry-sized hat now stiff as glass.

       "So you want my cock deep in your ass, don't you! Maybe you want it in your mouth afterward so you can suck whatever came loose while my cock stretched your little hole to make it more comfortable for me to use again. Don't lie to me, your body tells me yes to all those mean and nasty things you secretly hope will happen to you over and over. Yes I'll break your spirit, if there is still one! I will make you suffer and beg and plead for even more pain as I teach you everything you need to know to survive as what you are. I know your kind and have in the past brought them to heel like animals. You will not be any different provided there is enough time for what needs to be done to show you for what you are in the truest sense."

       By then his hostess was breathing hard and he feared that any moment her huge, probably augmented tits, would pop from the clinging dress she wore. She beckoned him to follow her and make sure Marian also accompany them. He made the girl walk a step or so before them. That allowed him to deliver one hard slap after another to her pale ass that showed some subtle signs of having been beaten a few weeks previously. Tonight he'd give that child-like bum a taste of his belt, perhaps a lengthy session depending upon how demanding his hostess might be once that dress was off her body and they were joined on her bed.

       Beneath the clinging dress that was now a puddle by the bed, she wore a pink shelf bra that presented almost every square inch of those huge tits. The only other garment, if that is what it was, had almost disappeared between Bonnie's swollen cunt lips and it glistened with her cunt juices. She slowly pirouetted to show off her well toned body. Buried between her firm cheeks was the rest of the matching thong, almost as wet as the portion soaking up her pussy secretions. She smiled and asked why he was still encumbered by clothing when her almost bare body was his to enjoy.

       As he quickly disrobed, she knelt before him and shrugged her big boobs from the flimsy bra that had fought a losing struggle to contain those over-sized knockers. The moment his cock popped into view, hard and throbbing, she captured it inside her warm, wet mouth and sucked it like she was starving. He chuckled at her response and concentrated on preparing himself to give her a ride she would never forget. From the corner of his eye he could see Marian licking and chewing on her thin lips, a sign of anticipation on her part. He knew he would have plenty of hard cock for the child-like daughter of this powerful woman, but that was for later when Bonnie's fires had been stoked for the evening.

       Sanjiv crawled into the large bed and began ardently kissing Bonnie who reciprocated with plenty of tongue and lots of energy  as she rubbed her bare body over his. Abruptly she broke contact and called for Marian to come over to the bed and kneel beside it. He watched with eyes wide and brows arched as his bed partner directed the girl to get busy and clean up the mess between her legs. He was amazed to see that some small portions of her cunt juices were actually bubbling from her body's heat. Surprise number two took place almost immediately as the girl's tongue began lapping up the cunt cream that was still oozing from her mother's snatch. Once he got over the shock, he was much relieved since going down on women was something he avoided like the plague. Recovering his equilibrium he took advantage of the situation and began sucking on those big surgically enhanced tits. He was pleasantly surprised that they were not like most boob jobs. These tits felt almost real and they responded like real flesh. When he bit into one, Bonnie groaned and arched her back, but her daughter never stopped sucking her mother's drooling cunt until it was almost dry.

       Things became more freaky, but at the same time more acceptable thanks to his experiences with the various swing clubs and other lovers he had taken with and without his wife's permission. He relaxed, closed his eyes and thought back to all the kinky things he had done with his half-sister when she was under his discipline for harming his wife and making her unable to sexually accommodate his needs. There was the time when he staked her out in the pitiless sun, cunt packed with honey soaked bits of food, armpits rubbed with a paste that itched and burned as those hairy underarms filled with her salty sweat, and her mouth stuffed with dung and propped open to let the insects enjoy that feast as well. There were times in the afternoon when her head, crotch and armpits could not be seen from the clouds of flying and armies of crawling insects that were feasting on her body. Twice he had walked over to where she writhed in agony and pissed into her dung filled mouth until she nearly choked to death from all the filth that found its way into her throat.

       That night when it got cold and dark a group of women from her tribe built a little fire and watched his half-sister shake, make odd sounds and occasionally choke from swallowing a insect or two, drawn to the feast by the fire. He on the other hand had a pair of young girls from a nearby village to keep him warm and satisfy his sexual needs. Their tits were mere bumps, beginning to push up from their flat chests, and their cunts were tight as a pair of drums for a time but after a few rounds of ardent love-making they had been loosened sufficently for him to enter without any problems and the amount of tears they shed was much reduced. He remembered how surprised he was at their skill in arousing him after each bout. One would suck the head of his limber length of meat while the other used both hands to pump it in and out of her sister's mouth. What triggered that recollection was what was happening to him this very moment.

       His hostess was jacking his cock into her daughter's mouth at a leisurely pace to make sure he was good and hard for her cunt that had just been cleaned by Marian's tongue and lips. The thin teen had a technique that could only have been developed over time with plenty of attention to the details associated with such a talent. He was curious as to her teachers. Had she knelt by her mother's bed many years ago to begin her training, perhaps excited over the opportunity to become a woman like her mother? Who was the man, her father, one of her mother's lovers, or just a one night stand to satisfy her mother's need for the evening? He decided that he had spent enough time speculating, and now it was time for action.

       Bonnie was taken aback by the speed with which her new lover took command. He had rolled her onto her back with a quick motion and at the same time pushed her daughter away from the bed. Now his knee was parting her thighs just long enough for him to roll over onto her body, pinning her down. There was nothing gentle about his approach. He leaned forward and sucked her tongue into his mouth while at the same time he slammed his rigid sex organ into her cunt with a force that was devastating. The air was driven from her lungs by this assault combined with his superior weight. She was at his mercy and for a moment she was frightened. Then his cock moved back so that only the big head remained stretching the mouth of her twat. Then he raised his body, using his arms, and proceeded to pound his cock deep into her juicing fuck tunnel. He nipped her lips and pushed deeper with each powerful thrust. This was a man, of that she was sure. Just for a brief moment she wondered how her skinny daughter would survive such an onslaught. Then another powerful thrust refocused her attention to the wonderful sensations that were beginning to speed through her body.

       Sanjiv took a deep breath and prepared to continue his attack on his new employer. She took this brief rest period to wrap her legs around his hips and hold on for dear life as he resumed his awesome demonstration of his power. This time he grabbed her big tits and squeezed them so hard that she gasped from the pain. He shifted his body by a few inches and used this leverage to pound her senseless. She was helpless against this powerful assault, but at the same time her pussy juices were flowing like a fountain. For a time she believed that her eyes might fall from their sockets when he went extra deep and uttered a grunt to signal his triumph over her helpless body. Bonnie Anderson was at the limit of her ability to endure this almost animal attack on her slim body. She feared that allowing him to go further might cause physical damage. Almost as if he could read her mind he relaxed and let her regain her equilibrium. Then he finished her off with a series of short brutal thrusts that brought her to a boil and flooded her twitching cunt with what felt like a gallon of hot sperm. By now she was soaked to the skin and beneath their imprint was a growing pool of sweat mixed with her spendings and his offering as well. He rolled over as if she wasn't there and took a few deep breaths before bothering to acknowledge the existence of his haggard bed partner.

       Bonnie was in no mood for a rematch, but Sanjiv was eager to continue his demonstration for  his new employer. To make sure that she was not eager for more of what he had just provided, he suggested they renew fucking so he could show her some Indian tricks that were used to truly satisfy their partners. She declined his offer with thanks and suggested that they use Marian to cleanse them of the evidence of what had just transpired. Then she asked him cunningly if he might be interested in giving her daughter a quick taste of what lay ahead for her. Discipline and sexual education were two topics she wished him to explore whenever he wasn't satisfying her needs. While they rested and let Marian lick and suck their sweaty bodies, Bonnie gave Sanjiv a brief history of her wayward daughter and he listened eagerly.

                         ( To be continued - rolf palsy )