The sun glinted on the pool. Around it the family lazed in the afternoon sunshine, the two boys giggled, making stupid remarks all with sexual overtones. The girl lay on her back; her full bathing costume covered the teenage girl's full, young, ample body.

The woman must have been their mother, but her figure and striking features made her look younger. A tall woman, every bit of her looked perfect, from her full auburn hair to her red-painted toenails, she really was elegance personified.

Her name was Nancy Dorstain, married to Frederick, a very wealthy Swiss business man, he lived most of the time in their Zurich home, but Nancy thought the family would do better in the States, so he bought a house there too. The twins, Troy and Frances, heirs to the vast fortune, were in the academy. That is, if they had not been suspended for their usual stupidity, and that was the reason why they were home now. The teenage girl, Monica, a beauty like her mother, but unfortunately very backward due to a lack of oxygen and some trouble in the womb at birth, which also rendered Nancy infertile, and caused Monica to have the mind of a child. In spite of that, the whole family where part of the "beautiful people" set.

Nancy always took a great deal of pride in her body, her own pool and a gym full of the best equipment, complete with tanning machine, kept her in tip-top shape.

Her being tall and her husband well-built made the boys big and powerful for their age, which they used with scheming brilliance. They knew they could do what they pleased without too much trouble from mother.

Nancy had her own problems, though. She had to go to Zurich once a month for money and whatever else she needed. Frederick had her to heel ever since she had a little affair with her private instructor and someone told him. There was hell to pay. He swore never to touch her again, and if she wanted to stay with her family she had to sign over everything. She did, because something else had happened, something dreadful and she did not want him to know about that trouble. But someone else did, a letter had been sent to her, she didn't know by whom, but she had to keep quiet. So now nothing was hers, and if she stepped out of line, she would be out and penniless, the boys would get it all.

Mind you, it wasn't all roses for them, they weren't allowed dates because of his fear of gold-digging girls who may get themselves pregnant just to get the money. This, by all accounts left them a little frustrated. Frederick may have been thousands of miles away, but he was the law, the boss, and she liked her safe, rich life. Anything money could buy was nice, and besides, she always had a vibrator.

The boy's were quizzing Nancy about the new Nanny that was arriving. She was telling them about her: she had good references, and she would look after Monica well and be on hand when she has to go and see their father. All the time she was thinking why they had to have a new Nanny, why she had gotten rid of Rosa, and how close she had come to a catastrophe.

Rosa had been with them for two years, ever since her little instructor problem, but had started to drink. Nancy blamed herself for not seeing it coming, but it did.

One day she had to go out unexpectedly. Rosa had been drinking, and it had been a hot day. The heat and the drink put her into a deep sleep. Monica was playing in the garden in her sun suit, which made her look sexier than ever, when a tramp came to the garden gate looking for a handout. He called Monica over, "Hello young lady. Is anyone home?" Monica told him only Rosa, who was fast asleep. Should she fetch her?

He could tell straight away she was not the sharpest knife in the drawer and stopped her. "No, no don't bother her, you can help me. Errrr, I've come to... errr... value your mother's jewelry. Yes, that's all it is, I bet a clever girl like you could show me to your mother's bedroom."

Monica undid the gate and took him into the house and up to Nancy's room. As she walked up the stairs, the tramp admired the pink panties under Monica's short skirt, and the way the outline of her ass crack ran between her legs to the indentation of her young cunt. He eyed the young beauty up and down.

Once in the room, he smiled at her. "We have to play a game. Would you mind getting me some scarves and a small, clean hankie?" A game? That really excited Monica, and she quickly got what he wanted.

He had her stand in the middle of the room. "You live here with your mummy and daddy?"

She said, "No with my mummy and brothers. Daddy lives a long way away."

He smiled, "Put your hands behind you and tell me about your mummy."

Monica put her hands behind her and started to tell him. She was a little surprised when he tied her hands behind her with a scarf, but the smile never left his face. "It's all right, it's part of the game, carry on."

She talked about her mother as he pulled the scarf up and tied her elbows tight. "Now, in this part of the game you must shake your head or nod as I ask the questions. Open your mouth." As she did, he pushed the small hankie into it and tied another scarf around, making sure she couldn't speak. Then he moved in front of her.

She stood there, helpless as his hands squeezed her firm breasts. "Do you let your boyfriend do this?" She looked puzzled. "Have you got a boyfriend?" She shook her head. He squeezed. "Do you let your brothers play with them?" She again shook her head as he found her nipples through the light top. "Does anyone play with them?" She looked down. "YOU play with them, don't you?" She slowly nodded, and he stepped forward.

As his hands ground into her breasts, his mouth went close to her ear. "You're a naughty girl, but they are nice and big, aren't they? Do you play with this?" His hand slid down her front to the hem of her skirt, pushed under and felt the soft skin of her thighs. He let his finger slide up her inner thigh until he felt the cotton of the pink panties. He could feel the puffy lips of her pussy, and again he said, "Do you play with your hole? Do you make it all wet? You can tell me, I'm your friend." He grinned as she nodded. He pulled his hand away, kissed the side of her face and turned to the dressing table.

Opening the drawers, he took out an empty handbag, and then he went into her jewelry box, emptying everything into the empty bag. Monica watched him take everything he wanted, filling the bag, and then he threw it on the bed and came back to her. "Hello beautiful. Now I've done the business, it's time for the pleasure. I want to see what you play with. It's a long time since I had some cunt. I want some fun and you're just the girl to give me some."

He stood behind her, put his hands around her, and excitedly undid the buttons on her little summer blouse, almost ripping off the last one and pulling it off her shoulders. He had forgotten how to unclip a bra, so he grabbed the cups and pulled them back over her head before his hands took their place as he pulled her back into him and whispered, "Has your mum got big tits?" She slowly nodded.

"Do you like this? I do, your nipples are nice. I like playing with them. You've got fucking great tits. Come on, tell me you like your tits squeezed and I'll give them a good feel." She wasn't so sure what this man was doing to her, but still managed a little nod. "Good. I'll have a little play up here, maybe a good suck on these nipples, then I'm going to suck some cunt, some juicy young cunt. You'll like that. Nothing like a tongue fuck to get a little girl going. You know, hot and horny for an afternoon's fun."

He was enjoying fondling the young, innocent body. His cock was rigid in his trousers and he pushed it hard into her. "Can you feel that? It's my cock searching for you. Put your hands round it. Feel it in my trousers wanting you." Her small hands were bound and she could not move them, so her curiosity to feel it had her fingers wrapped around the shaft.

Monica was getting scared. The man was getting rough, rubbing himself hard against her. She could feel the thing in her hand as he mauled her tits, squeezing her nipples, pulling them until she cried out into the gag. Suddenly the man groaned, and she felt him stiffen as he gripped her tits so tight it hurt, forcing tears to run down her face.

"Thank you for getting rid of that," he said as he slid his hand down and grabbed her between the legs. "I've had your tits, now to have some fun making this hole hot until I'm hard again." He stood in front of her. "Then I'm going to fuck your virgin cunt till it's raw, and you can't stop me, you stupid half-wit."

Monica was now getting confused. She thought it was a game. She made silly noises from behind the gag as he ripped the buttons off her little summer skirt. His fingernails scratched her soft skin as he dragged down her panties. "Open your legs so I can get at your cunt." She opened her legs a little. "More than that stupid, I want to finger your ass while I lick you out!"

He slapped her ass until her legs were wide open, her little pink snatch slightly open to her attacker's tongue. He looked up at the two pert breasts that jutted out, then to the innocent face, the pretty mouth contorted by the gag, and the blue eyes staring down at him before he put his hands around, grabbed her ass-cheeks and pulled her cunt into his mouth. The hard stubble on his face scratched her inner thighs as his entire mouth covered her cunt and his tongue plowed into her.

His fingers toyed with her asshole as his tongue flicked over her clit. He gave a throaty laugh as he felt her respond. He knew she would be unable to control herself with the amount of work he was doing to her slit. He pulled his head back and let his fingers tickle her. "You're getting wet, you dirty girl, you like it, don't you? You like your juicy cunt played with. Tell me you want me to fuck you. Tell me you want to play with my cock." He stood up, but let his fingers still work on her. "Tell me you want to suck my cock." All these words Monica had heard her brothers use, and they laughed when they did so she thought it was something nice. His fingers were still getting her wetter, and she slowly nodded.

With a swift pull, he had her on the bed. "Keep your legs open, half-wit, I want to finger you so your hole is just right for when I fuck you." He knelt beside the bound beauty and started to finger her again, this time pushing his finger in, further and further.

He was half lying on her, his left arm wrapped around her thigh, and his fingers pulling her cunt lips open. His right elbow pushed the other knee wider as he watched his fingers disappear up her. She was squirming and trying to stop him, and then she gave a squeal as he broke through her hymen. He pulled his finger out, got up, and wiped it on the bed-clothes.

"Well little half-wit, you ain't no virgin now. I'll just give you a two-fingered fuck. You're real tight, I need to loosen you up for the real thing, and let's have them tits in my hand again."

His left hand pinched and pulled at her nipples as he reamed her cunt with his right. Grinning down at the squirming girl, he hissed, "You'll squirm in a minute, peachy, when my cock's fucking you." As he bent down to plant a kiss on her cunt, the door opened and Nancy screamed. In a second he grabbed the jewelry bag and threw it at Nancy, knocking her back, and he bolted out the door.

Rosa was dismissed and everybody was sworn to secrecy. If father found out how close his little angel had come to being raped, there would have been hell to pay. An excuse was made and a new Nanny advertised for. The way the money was controlled made it difficult, but they had a reply and good references, a lady by the name of Tamsin Walters had been appointed.

She was a bit young at 27, but she had agreed to the wage system - two months for nothing, then a year's wages up front, repayable in full if unsatisfactory. Frederick never let Nancy have a lot of money, so it seemed to suite all.

The idle chatter around the pool was broken by the door chime. Nancy, elegant as ever, her black bikini hugging every contour of her magnificent body, walked around to the patio doors and disappeared, only to return with a very attractive woman. "Fucking hell, it's Meg Ryan!" Troy announced.

Frances looked, "No, Meg Ryan ain't got tits that big."

Nancy called out, "This is Ms. Walters. I'll take her to her room and we will meet her properly at dinner. If you want me, I'll be down in the gym." Tamsin smiled and turned, following Nancy into the house.

"Fucking hell I want to meet that properly, alright - stretched out under me on a bed!" Troy put his hand on his crotch. Frances looked on. "I wonder if she puts out?" They suddenly realized Monica was still there and whispered perverted things to each other, all about what they would like to do with Tamsin Walters.

Ms. Tamsin Walters unpacked her two cases. Her mind was filled with why she was there. Her lovely husband Jake was the only man in her life. She met him when she left St. Peters Catholic College For Girls. He had died six months ago and left her with a mountain of debt and money he owed the firm. He hadn't any insurance, of course. He didn't think he would die that young, but he did.

Tamsin had to pay up fast. Her brother Simon had come to her aid. Being a computer whiz kid, he had been diverting money from his firm to her, but that's where the trouble has gotten out of hand. His firm was going to audit in nine weeks' time. All would be sorted if Tamsin were to get the year's wage in two months. She had been a nanny before she was married, but not a very good one, so her brother had forged the references that helped her get the job. After all, she only had to look after a retarded girl and cook a bit, how difficult could that be?

Nancy had ten days before her next trip and they were hot summer ones, so the family stayed in summer clothes. The boys were in their shorts, making sure Tamsin could see how big their cocks were, or deliberately pushing past her when they had a hard-on, but she didn't want or like the arrogant little bastards. Fortunately, she got on well with Monica.

One day Nancy had taken Monica out and Tamsin was laying by the pool, on her front with her bikini top undone. The boys got ice water, crept up on her, and dumped it on her. When she jumped up from the shock, they took a lovely picture of her perfect firm tits. She was furious, but Nancy put it down to childish pranks, and as usual the lads got away with it, which left Tamsin wondering what hold the boys had over their mother.

They were in bed looking at the downloaded full blown picture, showing just how perfect every inch of Tamsin's tits were, when they heard movement in the hall. It was 3:00am, and it was Tamsin. The boys followed and watched as she plugged in her laptop and sent an e-mail. They couldn't wait for the next time Tamsin went out.

They only had to wait one day, and while mother was down in their gym they were in Tamsin's room, searching for the laptop. They would have found it faster if they hadn't spent time smelling her soiled panties and looking at the rest of her underwear, but now they had it and Troy was in the recycle bin, finding what she had sent. "Got it!" The two boys scanned the mail, and by putting two and two together with what she and her brother wrote, they knew she was in big money trouble that would involve the police.

These were bright, evil little shits and they hatched a plan to loop the computer connection and play receive and send with their pretty nanny. It took 48 hours of pretending to be her brother before they had all the evidence they needed to drop Tamsin Walters in deep shit. This would also make life bad for her brother Simon, as he had enough problems paying his mortgage, with an invalid wife, and his two young daughters to support. It was all stored on a floppy disk, hidden away.

The time had come for Nancy to fly out to Zurich. The boys had said their goodbyes and gone out after she had asked if they were alright for money. Nancy didn't know it but they had their own large bank account that daddy funded. Tamsin and Monica went to the airport to see her off before returning just as the boys got back.

Dinner went well and Monica went to bed. The boys sat in the big armchairs in the lounge and after Tamsin had cleaned up they asked her to join them - or was it more like an order - and sit on the sofa.

"What do you know of Adshead, the firm of Brackly-Davis, and money lenders Troutmans?" They both grinned as they saw the shock in Tamsin's face. "You and your brother have been careless losing all that money. Isn't theft an prison offense? And your brother with an invalid wife and two lovely daughters." Tamsin burst into tears and ran towards the door, "Come back here and sit down. Only we know, so can the blubbering." She stopped, looked at them, and returned to the sofa.

Her head bowed in her hands. "Please, oh please don't tell anyone! I don't know how you found out, but please. There are some very special people involved and they must never be hurt. It would kill my sister in law, my nieces would be homeless and my brother and me would be in..." she burst in to tears again.

Troy stood up, "...PRISON! You should have thought about that before you took the money. Anyway what are we to do with you? The Dorstain's with a fugitive under their roof, that would never do." The two boys smiled at each other. "Come with us," they turned and went upstairs and to their room. Tamsin followed.

Frances went to their wardrobe and lifted out a hanger with a nurse's uniform on it - not one from a hospital, one from a sex shop. "Here's your new uniform. You will wear this when mother's away. There are others, but this will do for now."

Tamsin looked in horror at the skimpy clothes. A little half-cut bra and knickers with a suspender belt and white fish-net stockings, a silly hat and a white coat that would just cover her bottom, held together by one button, and white ankle-strap high heels. "I can't wear that, I won't wear that!"

Frances dropped it on the bed. "Then wear a prison uniform then." She went to say something, but the look on Troy's face made it pointless. She picked it up and went to the door. "Oh no, you put it on in front of us." Before she could protest, he added, "They make you do a lot of things in public in jail."

Totally defeated, Tamsin walked to the chair in the corner. Frances got the bedroom stool and placed it in the middle of the room. "You can use this while we make ourselves comfortable." She watched in disbelief as the two boys stripped to their boxers and laid on the bed.

"Your turn," Troy said as both of them plumped up their pillows. Tamsin knew it was pointless pleading. She remembered the number of times they had touched her and pushed their hard cocks at her, and now they wanted to humiliate her.

To her surprise, they let her try and hide her full figure. The only giggling came as she wiggled out of her pants into the little, thin, lacey ones. Apart from that her transformation was done in silence. They had her walk around the room, and she felt sick as she passed a mirror. She looked like a whore from a porn movie, but her mind froze when Troy said, "Well Nanny, I think it's time for you to bathe us."

With one last effort, she said, "Look, you have had your fun, but things are getting out of hand." She jumped as the two of them leaped off the bed and came at her.

"Look, the fun has only just begun. Remember, you are the one in deep shit, if we choose you to be, so either do as you're told or..." Frances looked at her hard. She bit her lip and looked down. "That's better."

Troy laughed. "Yah, look at them two beauties, we do. They look good in that bra. But first, talking of hand, it's bath time, and there's a couple of things that want going in your hand. Come on, Nanny."

Tears filled Tamsin's eyes as they went into the bathroom. Troy turned the water on, and the two of them sat smiling at her as it filled. It didn't take long, and Tamsin stifled a cry as the boys took their boxers off and two half-erect 8 inch lengths of male meat came into her view. "I'll go first," Troy said as he got in the bath and smiled up at her. "I'm all yours, Nanny dear."

Frances stood beside her. "Wash him well and don't take any notice of what I'm doing. You're our nanny now."

Tamsin knew two things: she needed time to sort out this problem, and their cruelty knew no bounds. But at this moment she was totally helpless. She bent over the tub, took the soap in her hand and started to wash Troy. Frances whispered in her ear, "Make sure you get all his important places, and as you are our new nanny, I better check yours." She could have been sick at the word, "yours", but she knew she couldn't stop him. Her whole life and that of others depended on time.

Troy was in his element as he looked up at Tamsin in her silly hat with a red cross on it. Her superb tits were almost out of the bra and her eyes were shut tight. He looked past her to his brother, who smiled and looked back as he licked two fingers. Tamsin froze as she felt a hand on her skin. He was rubbing the back of her thigh between the stocking tops and her pants. "Don't stop, Nanny," Troy said, "here wash this." and he moved her hand onto his cock just as Frances ran his hand over her ass. The loud sob she made was music to their ears, and Troy said, "Ask me nicely if you can wash my cock."

Beaten, she quietly said, "Please may I wash your cock?" Troy didn't stop, "...because I'm a cock hungry cunt that likes to be fucked." She hesitated as a stinging slap stung her bottom and the words, "Don't fight it!" followed. "Be--because I-I'm a cock-----hungry cunt that likes to--to be fucked." this was met with another slap.

"Quicker next time. Now, ask me to play with your cunt."

Tamsin had no choices left. "Please play with my cunt." She felt Frances put his hand under her pants, laughing the words, "If you insist."

Tamsin opened her eyes to see the grinning Troy. "Come on Nanny, you can wash it as fast as you like." She started to wank him slowly as she felt Frances' fingers pushing into her.

"Please don't." Troy grabbed her hair.

"If you're going to moan all the time, you can suck it. That will shut you up. Come on, beg me to let you suck my cock."

Tamsin hated oral sex and the thought of one of these evil bastards' cocks in her mouth made her feel sick. Suddenly Frances pinched and twisted her clit. She would have screamed if the pain would have let her. "I'm waiting..." Troy flicked some water on her.

"Oh god no!" She felt the fingers again. "Alright. No, please--please can I suck your--your cock?"

Troy chuckled, "Oh alright then, get those cute lips round it."

Frances pushed his finger into her. "As we don't like our nanny to speak with her mouth full, you better tell me how you like to be fucked, as I'm going to fuck you while you're sucking him till you swallow."

Unable to stop the tears, all she could say was, "Please be gentle with me, don't hurt." but no sympathy came.

"We won't hurt you, all you got to do is take it all the way down your throat and wiggle your ass while I'm fucking your tush. Now, my little whore. Beg me."

Her mouth moved to the cock as she sobbed, "Please, put it in me. I need you to fuck me, as I-I'm a cock hungry cunt." she opened her mouth and sucked the cock between her lips. Troy pushed the back of her head as Frances pulled her pants to her knees and pushed into her dry cunt, forcing it in as her hips bounced and moved. If she stopped, a quick slap had her wiggling her ass again.

Frances drove his cock in hard and fast, enjoying the grunting sound coming from Tamsin's filled mouth, Troy held her head with one hand as he freed her tits, soaping them and squeezing the nipples. If she did anything they didn't like, he would pull her down until her nose was under the water, only letting her up when she was under control again. Both of them worked her until her mouth and cunt were full of their juice and she was lying by the bath, sobbing with cum dribbling out of her mouth.

"Looks like we are going to have to bathe Nanny." It didn't take long for the boys to strip Tamsin. She didn't have any fight left in her as they put her in the bath. Frances got in with her, and they both had fun with her as they soaped her all over, paying most attention to her tits, ass, and cunt. She kept begging them to stop, but Troy forced her to kiss him. He enjoyed ramming his tongue down her throat, keeping her quiet as his brother played with her defenseless body.

They dried her and gave her just the coat, and told her it was time for Nanny to put them to bed.

They marched the stumbling Tamsin into their bed room and pulled the bed clothes back. Both boys got on the bed. "Tuck us in, Nanny." The confused Tamsin, hoping her ordeal was over, got hold of a corner of bedding when they pulled her onto the bed, forcing her between them and pulling the covers over them. "Hope you don't mind the light on." She was struggling. "Lay still, woman. This is going to be one fucking good night, and I mean that in every sense of the word."

All night the boys took it in turns to rape their helpless victim, fucking her cunt and making her use her mouth on them, she was horrified to hear them say they would have her ass another day, she was just taking another load of cream in her mouth after being forced to suck Troy for the forth time that night when they heard Monica moving, Frances said, "It's time to let you out," he sucked her nipple hard, "Don't worry they will be back in my mouth soon and you know what will be back in yours."

She was shaking uncontrollable as she ran to her room to wash their filthy dried semen off her body.

The boys spent most of the day sleeping by the pool, Tamsin looked after Monica and kept out of their way as much as she could but a few times they caught her, the disgust she felt as she had to stand there while they were having a feel up her dress putting their fingers between her legs and inside her pants or a squeeze of her boobs.

Tamsin tried to keep Monica up as long as she could but when the boys asked Monica if she wanted to watch them fuck her Nanny, do the things to Nanny that the man had done to her, if you wanted her pussy-wussy played with and she had said "Yes," Tamsin knew she was beaten and took Monica to bed.

Half an hour later Tamsin was dressed as a French maid serving the boys drinks, the two boys sat on the sofa drinking while Tamsin was on her knees sucking at both their cocks, they humiliated her more by making her beg, "Please sir, may Nanny suck you off? Please sir, will you suck my nipples? Would you like me to stand with my legs open so you can have a feel up my cunt?" she knew it was pointless to ask for mercy as they took great delight in telling her she was theirs to fuck anytime they wanted and making her wonder about all the things they were going to do to her in bed that night.

The boys had spent the day planning the night, their goal was to make her beg to be fucked but this time mean it, they had got mothers vibrators and some lengths of rope, they were going to tie Tamsin up and force orgasm after orgasm until she couldn't help but need to be fucked.

The boys decided when the fun should begin and took Tamsin upstairs, into their bedroom, locked the door, made her undress them, then they put on a little music and enjoyed making her bump and grind her way out of her sexy outfit, she had been humiliated so much that she thought nothing they could do could be worse, it wasn't until she was naked, overpowered and held while her wrists were tied to the bed-head and her legs tied wide open to the corners of the bed that she realized how wrong she could be.

She was terrified, "Why do you have to tie me up? Please don't hurt me, I have let you do anything you like to me," the boys smiled at each other.

"We know how much you enjoy our company, how much you enjoy us fucking you so we thought we would slow you down a bit, we won't hurt you, not with these," Troy waved the two vibrators in front of her face, she knew what they were from pictures she had seen, one was thick, it had beads at the base that revolved as the shaft pumped up and down, the other vibrated very fast with three tentacles that shook at the tip of the shaft.

"Nooo, please no don't touch me with them."

Frances lay between her legs, "Oh we are going to do more than touch you, we are going to have so much fun, you'll want to thank us later."

Another "noooo" came from her lips as she tugged on the rope holding her wrists to the top of the bed, Troy smiled at her futile attempt as he lowered himself to feast on her nipples, he watched out of the corner of his eye at her face as his tongue licked gentle at her swollen nips, teasing them with a little sucking, he looked to his left to see Frances running one of the vibrators over her slit and wondered how long it would take to get her uncontrollably hot.

Tamsin had never felt what vibrators could do to a woman and soon she realized the incredible felling she was getting, no matter how much she tried to stop, she was getting wet. She groaned at the thought that the boys knew it too.

Frances pushed the vibrator in her until the beads rubbed her clit then switched it on, slowly the shaft pumped up her as the beads revolved and to make it worse for her he tickled her with his tongue, all the time Troy's tongue mercilessly licked her nipples, they fought to stop smiling as her hips moved.

As she began to move, Frances took out one dildo and it was easy to push the other into her wet cunt, he switched it on. Her body jumped as Troy heard, "Oh god," spill from her lips, and that was it, the boys really started.

Frances used his tongue as his left hand worked the plastic cock in and out. His right hand tickled her between her holes and around the top of her inner thighs while Troy sucked at her breasts, licking her everywhere. Her mouth was open, sucking in air and little cries were coming from her every time the tentacles touched her sensitive inner cunt.

Frances got the first dildo and played it on her clit as he fucked the other in, tickling as much as he could. Soon he was having to hold her hips as they moved, and Troy took the opportunity to move up and kiss her mouth. She was so far gone that she let his tongue into her mouth.

Troy was still playing with her nipples as he kissed her, but Frances had taken out the dildo and was just gently teasing her cunt with the buzzing end. Troy could feel her struggling and lifted his head. "Oh dear I think he's stopped," he said as she squirmed. "Do you want him to put it back?" She slowly nodded. "I can't hear you."

She whispered, "Yes," he nodded to Frances who slid it slowly back. He was doing her just enough to keep her hot before pulling it back to her clit.

Again she whispered "Please."

Troy said "Please what, my little Meg Ryan?"

She could not control her body it was squirming and moving. "Please put it back."

Troy knelt, "If you lick my cock, he will fuck you with it. Do I hear a 'yes'?"

Her eyes were rolling, "Yes, but oh god, put it back."

Troy placed his cock over her mouth and watched as her tongue licked it. Her hips searched for the plastic cock and she gasped as Frances pushed it back in and really fucked her with it. "Oh god, Oh god," was music to their ears and Troy slipped his cock into her mouth. She sucked it, moaning as her hips rose to the fucking she was getting. Suddenly Frances pulled it out. Her hands pulled at him, and her legs tried to close and hold him. Frances knelt between her legs and tickled her cunt. "Shall I stick it to you? You want me to give you a good, hard fucking?"

Troy took his cock out of her mouth. "Yes, please God, do me, you bastards, you unholy bastards!" Troy shut her up with his cock while Frances leaned forward and licked her nipples as he pushed his cock into the entrance of her cunt.

"You want it from an unholy bastard?" Troy smiled down at her as she, "MMMMMHH AAAHHHed" He looked at Frances. "Fill that hole, brother. It's fuck the toy time."

She was soaking wet as they shoved into her, fucking her as hard as they liked. She soon came, but they were in no mood to stop, and soon she was building to her second orgasm.

Troy filled her mouth and she swallowed as much as she could. "Having a good time? Nice fuck, Nanny, you are a cock-hungry cunt when you're going. Open your mouth and have another suck on the meat." He was back in her mouth again. He was enjoying making her make him hard again so he could take over from Frances. He liked the idea of forcing her to let him fuck her.

The two boys spent three hours working on her cunt, making her wet using the vibrators, their hands and tongues, and keeping her hips jumping and moving. They fucked her to forced orgasms time after time until they untied her and left her exhausted.

Monica had been up a while when Tamsin found her talking to the two boys, "Can I come with you to see your brother today? Please Nanny, please?"

Tamsin said "Of course you can."

Monica carried on, "Will we see Annabel and Amanda?"

Tamsin looked quizzical. "If they are in," Monica smiled at the boys and went to her room. The boys came to Tamsin and she put her hands up to them.

Troy squeezed her ass and Frances gripped her jaw. "Great night. We were going to bed early, but you would insist on us fucking you, so we are tired. Catch you later, hot ass!" They left her and went into the garden.

The weather forecast said it was going to stay hot for the weekend. Tamsin was talking to her sister-in-law on their patio. Simon had only been home half an hour. Monica and Annabel, the older of the two girls being 13, and Amanda, a year younger, were chatting on the lawn when the two boys walked in from the back gate. Tamsin recoiled in horror as they introduced themselves to her family.

Simon joined the party, and the boys were their scheming, charming selves. Monica brought the two girls over and they all chatted together. The conversation got around to the weekend, and Simon said he had a lot of work to do. That was the chance the boys had been waiting for. "Why don't you let the girls stay at our house? They would be great company for Monica."

Monica pleaded with them, Tamsin tried to block the idea, but a quick whisper in her ear, "You want your brother or anybody to know what we know?" had her biting her lip.

The girls quickly packed a case and Simon thanked the boys for their offer as they went to the cars. All the girls wanted to travel together, so they went with Troy as Frances let Tamsin drive him back. It gave him time to let her know they had found out even more about the firms they had been embezzling from and her year's pay was not going to cover it all. Was that why Simon was working weekends? Boy, were they in deep. It was such a pity, as they seemed a nice family. If they felt like it, they could always help out. They both had $50,000 in their accounts, but this offer was only if she was a good girl and did everything she was told.

The half hour drive was hell for Tamsin, half her mind was wondering if she played their sick game, whether they would help her, and the other half was trying to control the car as he played with her legs and had his hand up under her skirt, fingering her cunt.

When they arrived, the girls were all in the big spare room, laughing and giggling. Troy had some drinks poured and offered one to Frances. "Yours is in our room, we want to talk." She was led upstairs. "Right, Nanny, mother's back on Monday, so you are going to do as you're told over this weekend, then we have a job for you. If you do as you're told then, as Frances said, we may be able to help you clear yourself. Do you understand?"

Tamsin gave a defeated nod. "Good, we knew you would see sense. Now, the girls are going to be a while so get your clothes off, give us both a really good kiss, then show us how grateful you are. Get on your knees, get that cute mouth round our cocks - no hands. You can use them elsewhere. We want to watch you play with your cunt and tits. Just use your mouth and blow us down the back of your throat."

The boys smiled at each other as they watched the blond hair bouncing back and forth and felt the warm, wet tongue inside her pink lips as she sucked one, then the other. They could see her right hand playing with her cunt and the other pulling her left nipple. She was doing everything they told her, and the evil pair couldn't stop smiling.

Just using her mouth, they knew it would take her a while to get them off. This beautiful woman was totally under their control. Their plans were going just perfectly and it was time to take it to the next stage.

Dinner passed off well, as the boys talked nicely to the girls and Tamsin cooked, served and cleared away. The boys told Monica to take the girls and play music in their room, but not to be up too late.

The girls left them and Tamsin awaited her fate while Troy got another drink. "I think a little school girl tonight, eh Frances?"

Frances got up. "Yes, and a few pictures would be nice. Come on Nanny, my cock awaits the pleasures of your holes."

The three filed into the boys' room. Troy went to the wardrobe and pulled out the school uniform. Tamsin looked at the fishnet tights, grey pleated skirt, and small blouse with its striped tie, and the stool in the middle of the room. The boys sat on the bed, and Frances held up a digi camera. "Nanny does a sexy strip, take one, off you go, Nanny."

Tamsin slowly took off all her clothes before putting the degrading costume on. They made her pose in front of the mirror. As they took pictures, she looked at herself. She knew she had agreed to do as she was told, but the little skirt didn't even cover her blue knickers. The suspenders and fishnet stockings looked ridiculous! Her large breasts forced her blouse to gape at the buttons, even with the silly tie, but she needn't have bothered, because they now wanted her to strip, posing and smiling every time they said "stop".

After she had pushed and held her tits out, thrust her cunt at the camera, holding the lips open and fingering herself until she was wet, sticking her ass out and holding her cheeks open so they could see both her holes, they knew they had degraded her enough and it was time for her to be fucked again.

Frances lay with his back to the headboard as Tamsin lay on her stomach between his legs sucking him. Troy was fingering her between her open legs when he said, "Fuck these cheap batteries. This one's gone, I'll get a new one," and left her on the bed sucking his brother as he gave her a vibrator and told her to fuck herself wet for him.

The next thing Tamsin knew, Troy had Annabel, Amanda and Monica standing at the side of the bed in their nightclothes listening to her begging to suck cock and lick balls as she pushed the plastic cock into her wet hole, all while giving Frances head.

Tamsin pulled to get up as Frances held her head firm, smiling down at her with his cock still stuck in her mouth. "Remember, you are going to do as you are told this weekend. Now keep sucking, make sure you look as though you are enjoying it--- or," She had let go of the dildo.

Troy got between her legs and pushed it back in and looked at Monica. "Would you like to make Nanny happy? Here, give me your hand and do as I do."

Monica was soon excitedly pushing the buzzing plastic cock in and out of her as far as she could as Troy stood between the girls. They all watched the abuse of their Aunt, and he had his arms around their necks. "Aunty seems to be enjoying herself." They couldn't see the tears running down her face. "You girls ever do anything like that?"

The girls, being brought up in a strict religious family and also going to St Peter's, knew nothing of sex, let alone the perverted side, but they couldn't keep their eyes off the bed.

Troy moved the girls closer and then slid between them and bent behind Monica. He lifted the little nylon top over her bottom and stroked her ass. "Do you like this, sis?" Monica giggled and wiggled her ass excitedly, but still kept fucking Tamsin.

Troy's hand slipped under her pants and ran across her slit, "You like your cunt played with, don't you? Would you like Nanny to tickle your pussy-wussy for you?" still sucking on Frances, she looked up at him and he smiled down at her.

"You lucky girl your mouth is going to give all our family pleasure. Now, do as you're told. Let's see if you lick pussy-wussy as well as you suck dick." Monica stood up as the boys pulled and pushed the pleading Tamsin up. They told her make sure and show her nieces she was enjoying it or they may find out something about her and their dad that she didn't want them to know.

They knelt her beside the bed and had Monica sit in front of her. Confused and shocked, the two girls were positioned so they could see everything that was going to happen. Troy knelt beside Tamsin, "Take her pants off and lick her cunt, she will like it. Ever since that bloke finger fucked her, she is always playing with herself."

Tamsin looked first at Troy, then at the others. "Please I---I," all she got back were blank stares from the confused girls and a look of pure evil lust from the boys. There was no escape, again she was beaten.

Her trembling hands pulled at the nylon pants until they were off. Monica opened her legs and looked at the boys, who smiled back at her. She giggled as Tamsin put her head between them.

Troy went back between the girls, "Your aunty ever done that to you?" Amanda shook her head, and Frances kept his eyes on Tamsin, making sure she did exactly what they wanted. He knelt beside her. "Lick her really good, give her plenty of tongue. We want to see her cum in your face. We want to see her spit her juice. Her legs are going to be so wet as well as your mouth, and you're not going to stop until she has. Just to prove we don't want you to feel left out, open your legs. I've got your favorite toy, the one that's got the tentacles."

He grinned at Troy as he heard her sobbing from between Monica's legs. It didn't stop him from pushing the buzzing plastic cock up the kneeling helpless woman, and then he stuck the duct tape across her thighs, making sure it caught the hairs around her cunt and kept it firmly inside her.

Frances got up, leaving Tamsin on her knees and to her fate. He sat beside Monica. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?" Her gasping and moaning a small, "Yes," let Frances know all was going according to plan.

"Why don't you be a good girl and show me your tits and I'll squeeze them for you, would you like that?" Another "Yes" kept the brothers' night going.

Troy kept the girls watching. They were so engrossed in the action on the bed they didn't notice that he was stroking their backs, getting lower towards their cute little bottoms with every stroke.

Frances lifted Monica's top up. His left arm around her neck supported her and holding her top up as his right hand played with her nipples, they were so hard that all he had to do was tickle them to have her moaning even louder. He played with both of them as he watched the beautiful blond hair working between her legs. His evil pleasure was complete as he noticed Tamsin's ass beginning to move. The buzzing vibrator was getting to her cunt.

Frances let his hand go to Tamsin's head, "Finger fuck her while you lick, you're about to get a mouthful. She's ready to cum!" Once she had a finger up Monica's cunt, he couldn't resist twisting down and sucking his sister's hard nipples, only stopping to watch her hips moving towards an orgasm and Tamsin's hips moving with the force of the vibrator. "When she comes in your face keep going, we will tell you when to stop tonguing her."

Troy's hands were touching the girls' bottoms more often as they watched Monica moaning on the bed. "Your friend Monica seems to be having a good time, I bet you wish you were her." He could see the girls were breathing hard. Their night shirts couldn't hide the pointed little tits that were rising and falling for Troy's viewing pleasure. "You know how she's feeling, don't you?" It was Annabel who nodded. "You've had it happen to you, haven't you?" Troy waited. "Go on, you can tell me, we are friends and I won't tell." Annabel nodded again. "Well if you haven't got boyfriends and your aunt hasn't sucked your pretty little pussies, then you must do it to each other, am I right?"

Just as Amanda whispered, "Yes," Monica came.

Frances let her fall back on the bed as she squealed and moaned. He couldn't help but bend to her tits, his mouth sucking at the hard nipples pointing up from her large round areolas. His right hand held the back of Tamsin's head onto the wet hole as Monica bounced her hips frantically off the bed.

Frances moved up and passionately kissed his sister's mouth, driving his tongue in then pulling away, making sure that Tamsin was still at her. He rested on one arm, watching the blond head keeping up its assault on the young cunt while he played with Monica's tits. He heard her moaning again and her hips started grinding back into Tamsin's face he leaned down and whispered, "You seem to be having all the fun and leaving your friends out of it. Why don't you play with Amanda's pussy wussy? I bet you would like to kiss it and do what Nanny has done to you and they would be your best friends forever if you did. How about it? If you did, I promise we would play with you some more. What do you say?"

The words "If you promise to play with me," were music to his ears.

Troy whispered to the girls, "Come on, it will be fun - our little secret. Take your panties off and join the fun. Monica will play with Amanda and Aunty Tamsin will play with you, Annabel. Come on girls, get those panties off. Why shouldn't you enjoy yourselves? That's why you came here, wasn't it? ---well?" He looked at them. "If you don't, you won't be able to come here again, as it's our secret fun and only our special friends can join in."

The girls liked the big house with all the trapping of wealth, especially its pool. Troy didn't have to wait long. Annabel was the first to put her hand under her top and slowly pull her pants down.

With her head trapped between Monica's legs, Tamsin hadn't heard the boys. It wasn't until Frances pulled her head up and she saw Monica getting up and her nieces coming over to the bed that she knew things were getting worse. The trouble was that she was now very aroused. Her mind was saying "no", but her body was hot. She knew she had to stop this if she could. She went to stand, but Frances was one step in front of her, and as she weakly got to her feet he grabbed her, put his arm around her neck, and pulled her mouth onto his. His other hand went between her legs, pushing the vibrator up, re-sticking the tape so it buzzed fully up inside her.

She moved to push him away, but she was weak and he was brutally strong. He pinned her arms to her side, bent and sucked her hard, erect nipples, and with his free hand, tickled her clit.

He felt her knees go weak. Her hips automatically ground into the invading hand, and a pathetic, "Please," came from her lips.

"Come on, be a good girl. You are having a good time. You must be, your lovely little cunt's dripping on my hand. Come on, you're going to give your nieces a good time with your mouth, so back on your knees. The lovely young Annabel is yours to play with."

He took her down, "Remember do as you're told. You know we always win."

As she knelt down, the dildo moved inside her, sending a wave of pleasure through her body. She groaned and Frances smiled. "We got us one hot-assed bitch in you. What did you do, fuck your old man to death?" She looked at him, almost sobbing in despair.

"You've done this to me. I trusted you. I only know it will soon be over and I will have done all you told me, you filthy bastards."

Frances kept smiling at her. "Don't try and kid me, you ain't enjoying your fucking. Now get your face between Annabel's legs and get that tongue working again. Oh, and don't forget to keep that pretty ass of yours up were I can see it."

Tamsin looked at her sweet niece as she sat on the bed. Amanda was sitting beside her, and both of them bit their lips, not knowing what they were doing or why.

Monica was naked and already licking at Amanda's cunt. Both girls looked uncomfortable, but with the boys menacing them and pushing Tamsin and Monica into their cunts, they just sat there with their legs spread wide, letting their abuse continue.

The boys stood and watched as the two girls couldn't help but respond. They were getting wet, and the boys' cocks stood out hard and firm and they took great delight in stroking them in front of Annabel and Amanda. Once they knew the girls were completely aroused, Troy went to the back of the bed and clicked a small switch.

The girls had not noticed that the boys had put the camera up on the wardrobe and run the cable along the curtains and down the folds to the back of the bed. They kept back, letting the camera capture the sight of the four girls being forced to do what these two perverts had trapped them into.

As soon as they thought they had enough filth on tape, they moved behind Tamsin and Monica. Troy had a condom and he looked at Frances. "Don't want to knock little sister up."

Frances laughed. "Watch this," he held the back of Tamsin's head into Annabel's cunt. He got hold of the tape holding the dildo inside her and pulled hard. It ripped off, taking a few hairs from around her cunt. He was still laughing as Tamsin squealed into the wet cunt in her mouth, and then he pulled out the dildo and pushed his finger into her defenseless wet cunt. She couldn't help but move.

"This is going to be just what my hard cock needs, a good wet hole to fuck. She's really turned on."

Troy grinned, "If I want my cock wet, I suppose I better turn mine on then. Come on, sis, get your ass up. Now we have got them where we want them. It's time for 'no more Mr. nice guys.'"

The two boys knelt behind Tamsin and Monica, both stroking their erect cocks and smiling at Annabel and Amanda. Troy mouthed at them, "You watch us fuck them, you never know, you might want some." as they pushed at the exposed cunts in front of them. Monica tried to move away, but Troy held her hips firm. "Keep still. If you thought the licking was good, just wait for the fuck I'm going to give you. Come on bitch, open your legs!" He gave her ass a small slap and watched her part her knees. Frances had no problem sliding into Tamsin's aroused cunt, and he started enjoying her misery, all the time encouraging their pussy-licking with a torrent of perverted filth.

"Come on sis, suck that pussy. Get your tongue up her. I want to see her cum in your face while I tickle this cunt of yours." His hand was between her legs, playing around the wet hole as he fucked her. Frances was playing with Tamsin's asshole, pushing his finger in, trying to feel his cock through the wall.

The boys' thrusting was relentless, and they banged in hard, forcing the girls onto the now wet young pussies. They grinned at the two well-aroused girls, who were now laid back on the bed groaning and moving their hips as the tongues worked on them relentlessly. Troy joked, "I think after this, Monica's going to have company in her bed. She fucks up well and her friends will be over for a weekend treat."

Frances whispered, "I've got an idea how we can have more fuck toys and have them any time we want."

With those words ringing in their ears, the boys fucked as hard as they could. The sweat ran down their faces as they enjoyed thumping into the two delicious cunts now at their mercy. Troy was the first to cum. Monica's cunt, being so tight, was sucking his cock in and the excited wiggling her new-found sexuality gave them both incredible orgasms.

Tamsin had no choice but to except the hard fucking she was getting, only concentrating on doing as she was told, licking her niece as this pervert fucked her abused cunt for his own gratification. She waited to be told when to stop licking, even after he had filled her with his filth.

Amanda and Annabel had both cum and were lying on the bed as the two other women were ordered to lick up their spent juice and then use their mouths to clean the two dripping cocks. The boys lifted the two girls onto the bed. "Come on, let's see some kissing. You have just had your cunts licked out, show how grateful you are. Let's see some mouths and tits kissed, and put some feeling into it." As he spoke, Frances moved to the back of the bed and clicked the switch, taking some nice shots of the four girls performing more forced perversions.

The four girls lay exhausted, but the boys were still rampant. Troy told them, "You girls look like you need a drink. Just lay there, I will do the honors." He disappeared, only to return with a tray of drinks. He put it on the table and handed them individually to the girls, the last two for him and Frances. "Cheers ladies, thanks for a good night!"

Frances joined in, "Yes, here's to the ladies. It was fun playing with you. Drink up, girls." The girls, half asleep, drank their drink and just lay there. "Come on girls, time for bed."

Monica was the first to be helped to her room. Troy put her to bed, gave her lovely young body a last feel and thought, "that won't be the last time my cock enjoys you." He then went to join Frances in putting the two girls in their room. They left, locking the door and returning to Tamsin. She looked at them, trying to get up. "You seem to be struggling, Nanny. What's the matter?"

She looked up at them. "I feel strange, I can't get up."

Frances looked at his brother. "You're a fucking genius!" Troy laughed, "You don't have to be a rocket scientist to drop some of Monica's calmers into their drinks. One for the two poppets, two for Monica, and three for our little Nanny here. Should make for an interesting morning,"

Tamsin struggled. "You leave them alone! I'm taking them home, you can't touch them!" Frances got the camera down and turned it for her to see images of her licking her niece's cunt and then snogging all over her, pulling her night shirt up and kissing her tits. It turned her stomach.

"Why don't we take them home? We could show your brother how you repay his help by abusing his daughters. Nanny, why do I always have to remind you, we always win?" Tamsin turned on her side and sobbed uncontrollably. "It would seem Nanny is going nowhere. I think we have a little time before our next bit of fun. Troy, you fancy another drink?" The two of them went down to the drink cabinet.

They stood in the kitchen, downing a beer, when Troy suddenly said, "Cling wrap."

Frances looked at him. "Cling wrap. I've always wanted to do it. Come on, let's get her wrapped." He finished the beer, grabbed the roll and headed back upstairs with Frances in tow.

Tamsin was still laying on the bed in a drugged sleep. They slowly lifted her to a half lolling, half sitting position, keeping her arms to her side. Frances started to undo the roll. Tucking it under her arm, he passed it to Troy, who then passed it back. She was not really aware of what they were doing as they slowly wrapped the film around the top half of her body, making sure it was extra tight around her large breasts. They tried hard not to laugh as her thick nipples pushed obscenely at them. Frances gently pulled her to stand, and Troy held her legs together as the wrapping continued the full length of her body. The only reaction from Tamsin was a pathetic moan as the boys made sure her ass was as tight as her tits until she was completely bound. Then they laid her back on the bed.

Troy went and got the roll of duct tape while Frances found a pair of her soiled panties and took great pleasure in pushing them into her mouth for Troy to tape over. They fetched another beer and sat admiring their helpless cocooned prisoner until they drifted into a satisfied sleep.

They woke to the sound of moaning. "Our little Nanny, or should we call her 'Mummy', is awake." They both went and stood on either side of the bed, looking at her. She was fighting to breathe in the tight restraint. They didn't care, and they were smiling down into the glazed, pleading, blue eyes, "We know you said you weren't going anywhere, but we thought we better make sure. So you have a lay in. We thought we would go and look in on the girls, if that's alright with you. You see, Monica will be out of it for most of the day, and you seem to be a little tired. Those poor girls won't have anybody to play with, so we will have to think of a game for them."

Tamsin was screaming at them through the gag as they laughed in her face. "I think Nanny called us a bad name. Maybe a little corrective therapy is necessary. Ever spanked a frozen chicken?"

They were amused at their sick jokes as they turned Tamsin onto her stomach. "You have one cheek, I'll have the other."

The sound of hands hitting the cling-wrap filled the room, accompanied by squeals from the gagged woman, mingled nicely with their perverted laughter.

Frances was the first one to stop. He knelt beside the bed and watched as Tamsin's head jumped every time Troy's hand hit home. He stroked the tears on her face. "Do you want me to make him stop?" She nodded just before another slap had her bouncing again. "If I make him stop, it will cost you." She nodded. "If I take that gag off, will you suck my cock and kiss my balls, maybe lick my asshole?" She looked at him. Another really hard slap had her nodding again. "If you make my cock hard, can I fuck your cute asshole?" Beaten thinking of the girls, she nodded again.

So I can fuck you anyhow, anytime, in any hole?" She slowly nodded. "I will remember that when I use you again, but for now we are going to see your nieces. Troy, give the bitch a few more for being a filthy, cock-hungry, fucking whore." He left the room to the sound of hard slapping and pitiful female squealing.

"God, my hand's sore."

Frances snapped back, "Stop moaning, you enjoyed it. Now I've looked in on sis. She's out of it, so let's take a look at the poppets. I can't wait to see how really gorgeous those beauties are."

Frances put the key in and turned. They entered the room, locking the door again and went to the bed where the two girls slept. They looked perfect - their tousled blond hair framed their young cutie-pie faces. The firm swell of their young breasts could be seen down their nightshirts. The boys gently pulled the covers down and off the bed, exposing their shapely legs.

Amanda's nightshirt had ridden up to her bottom and most of the light bush covering her slit was visible. Frances gently pulled Annabel's shirt up to check out her bush and let it fall back over her stomach. Both of them smiled as they noticed they both had a large bulge in their boxers. They nodded at each other as they each picked a girl and knelt down beside their heads.

Both of them kissed the girls hard on the mouth, and they woke with a start. Amanda lay frozen, staring at Troy. Annabel tried to move away, but Frances grabbed her hair, holding her firmly to him. "You liked it last night when Aunty Tamsin was snogging you. Well, it's our turn now."

Annabel squealed, "Please no, it's wrong."

Frances held on. "I know it's wrong. If your dad found out what you and Aunty Tamsin had been doing, she would be sent away. Also, if I tell him what you two do together, I think you would be in serious trouble. And oh, by the way, I did take some pictures of you all at it last night."

Annabel panicked. "No, no, you wouldn't. You wouldn't upset our mum."

Frances sensed power. "Oh we would, but you two can stop us. We want you to show us what you do to each other."

Amanda suddenly said, "No, no I won't."

Troy grinned down at her. "I don't see you have a choice. Now get on top of her cunt. You girls are going to do a little 69. I know you don't know what it is, but I will show you, and you're doing it for our viewing pleasure. Now, come on." As he pulled her up, her night-shirt ripped. He held her tightly as he pulled the rest off. Frances pulled at Annabel's shirt and soon both the girls were naked and being forced into a 69 position. As Amanda was the top one, it was her ass that got some attention from Troy's hand. It didn't take too many slaps to have her cunt over Annabel's face and Amanda staring down at her sister's cunt.

Both girls were sobbing at the humiliating position they had been forced into as both boys, who now kneeled on either side of them, had free access to their cunts. "We will just loosen you with a good fingering before you get down to it. Now keep still." Frances slapped Amanda's exposed ass and then started to push his finger in and around her sparsely blond-covered cunt.

Troy had Annabel on her back and he forced her legs open, doing the same to her cunt and working hard on her clit. "I got me a feeling these two are cherry." Frances put his hand under Annabel and squeezed her tit as he pushed his finger further in. "Not for much longer."

The two boys relentlessly finger-fucked their helpless victims, pushing further and further up and inside them until first Annabel, and then Amanda, cried out as their innocence broke. Troy yelled, "Broken in and ready to ride!"

The girls were really crying, but Frances slapped Annabel hard. "Get your head down and eat cunt, she needs cleaning out." He pressed her back down, pushing her cunt toward Amanda's face.

Troy put his hand under Amanda's head and forced it up between her sister's legs. "Get licking, we want to see plenty of tongue... hear you sucking, and you ain't going to stop until you blow your juice all over each other's faces, just like you did last night. Then we have another surprise for you."

Troy watched as the girls did what their perverted tormentors ordered. There was no letting up. The boys were going to have some fun with the two girls.

Frances went for his camera. He checked each picture in the small screen, making sure it was the most explicit position he wanted. He took a few to start with, but more as Troy kept stinging Annabel's bottom to keep them both licking, forcing them to arouse themselves. Satisfied with the shots, they both concentrated on pushing the girls' faces into each other, making them suck, watching as their young bodies started to betray them. They were breathing heavy and their asses were making involuntary wiggles. The open cunts leaked, making their faces wet as the boys played with the girls' delicious asses, tits, and anything else they could defile.

Suddenly one, then the other, spurted juice into the other's face, to the laughter of Frances and Troy, who took even more delight in pushing the girls' faces hard between the open thighs, spreading the wet juice all over their mouths until they pulled them apart and had them lick each other's face clean with their tongues.

Both girls lay on the bed, disgusted with what they had done in front of the two perverts, but not for long as Frances grabbed Amanda, pulling her up. "Time for your big surprise!" She looked bewildered. Frances grabbed Annabel, "Don't worry, sweetheart, you won't be left out."

They pushed and pulled the naked girls around to the end of the bed. "Right, we have pictures of you two sucking each other, we have pictures of you being sucked by your Aunty. Do you want your folks to see what a pair of horny sluts you are?" Both girls looked at the floor, shaking their heads. "If we don't get any back chat from you two, then they don't have to know. OK? I have one shot to take before I download. Get your knees on the bed-end and spread your knees wide. Come on, it ain't nothing we ain't had already."

The girls reluctantly sank to their knees, spread their thighs, and looked at them. "Amanda, use your left hand to play with Annabel's cunt. Annabel, you do the same to Amanda with your right, and both of you smile for the camera - and I want a nice, joyful smile. Remember, you are both having a great time here."

Once the picture was taken, Frances took his camera to the laptop and started the download. He looked in on Tamsin, who was still wrapped and gagged, unable to do anything. He waved at her before closing the door, and then quickly checking Monica before going back to where Troy was watching the sisters, keeping them on their knees fingering each other. He nodded to Troy and the two stood in front of the girls. "Time for your big surprise. Say, 'please can we have our surprise?'"

Amanda went to speak. "No, both together." Their trembling little voices spoke in unison.

"Please can we have our surprise?"

Both boys pulled the front of their boxers down. "Open your pretty mouths and suck these. You will get your surprise that way."

Sobbing and choking, the two young mouths were filled with hard male meat. With their heads trapped between the bed-end and the forced face fucking, the cocks could easily sink slowly into them, only pulling back when the girls' eyes started to bulge.

Troy looked at Frances. "You can't beat a young, hungry mouth for a good blow."

Frances, who was ramming hard into Amanda's mouth, said, "I hope it's hungry, I feel a big load coming this way, and I know where it's going."

Both girls had tears running down their cheeks. Every time they tried to stop the pounding in their mouths, either their ears or hair were pulled, holding them tightly onto the invading rigid meat. If their hands moved from between their legs, their air supply would be cut off. Things the boys were saying frightened them beyond belief. "We will have to teach them how to breathe through their noses. This is not really deep throat."

Troy answered his brother, "A slave must be able to satisfy all her master's needs."

Frances looked down at Amanda, holding his cock firmly down her throat. "Are you going to be good slaves and do all we expect? If you don't, you will have to explain the red whip marks on your pretty little ass to anyone who sees you the way we shall - that's naked."

Amanda was fighting for air and she squeezed more tears from her eyes trying to nod, anything to stop him from abusing her mouth. "Good girl, so your first task is your surprise. I'm going to fuck your mouth really hard now, and you'll be surprised how much juice you will have to swallow - and I mean swallow. Now start sucking, my little slave."

Troy told Annabel it was the same for her and both boys went to work on their victims with renewed vigor.

Troy was the first to cum, making Annabel hold the large, bulbous end of him tightly in her lips as she sucked all the filth out of him. Amanda wasn't far behind in getting her mouth filled. "Don't they look adorable with our cream dribbling out of the corners of their mouths? Get your camera and take a picture."

Frances went and got it and made the girls pose. They had been told to hold some in their mouth so they could be fingering each other as they kneeled there with mouths full of filth just for the camera shots, keepsakes for the two perverts.

Troy took the girls to the bathroom so he could get a few shots of them peeing. He focused on Annabel, enjoying forcing her to urinate over her hands and then lick it off, threatening to mark her with his belt if she didn't look as though she was enjoying it. Then it was Amanda's turn.

Troy played with both of them as he cleaned them up. He held both of them by their jaws, staring at them as he told them it was time to get them bent over for some real fun. He fondled both their asses as he pushed the dazed girls back to the bed. Frances had heard some noise from Tamsin when he went for the camera, so he went to look in on her.

Tamsin's door opened and Frances poked his head inside. "You want me, or are you a bit wrapped up in yourself at the moment?"

Her eyes glistened with tears. "MMMMOOH MMHHTTT."

Frances came in. "Toilet, you want the toilet?" She nodded. "This should be fun," he put the camera down and went out to fetch a knife.

He turned her on her stomach and cut a slit in the cling-wrap from her ass to mid-thigh. Then he lifted her over his shoulder and carried her to the bathroom. He sat her on the toilet and fetched the camera. He gazed at the little screen, watching this beautiful woman, bound from head to toe, with grey duct tape silencing her mouth, relieving herself. He smiled and left her for a minute, and then picked up the camera and went to see what Troy was up to.

The smile on Frances' face couldn't have been wider as he looked in the girls' room. Both girls were on their knees on the bed, their faces buried in the bed covers and their asses up high. Troy was fucking Annabel hard from behind while his right hand played with Amanda's firm, young bottom. Pushing into both her holes, he saw Frances. "I've left Amanda's cunt for you. I thought you'd like to hear at least one of them squeal. Annabel didn't take her first fucking too well, but I told her I think it was worth it. Believe me, their cunts are fucking tight. Just think, another couple of hot, firm assholes to keep for later."

With those words, louder sobs came from the bed. Frances had to wait for them to stop crying and clean their faces before he could get some forced smiling pictures.

Troy carried on his vicious rape of the young girl's cunt, enjoying being in complete control. "What you doing with Aunty?"

Frances went to the door. "Just keep that cunt wiggling, I won't be long." He looked at the bedside clock. "Shit, look at the time." He quickly went back to Tamsin. She still sat in her pathetic pose. "You all done?"

She nodded. "Come on back on the bed." He took her back, and as he laid her down he saw how she was struggling to breathe. "Shall I let them out?" Her blue eyes just stared at him as he took the knife and cut enough to pull her nipples through and then pop her tits out. They looked obscene, pointing out and bulging bigger, almost balloon-shaped. Frances tweaked the nipples and went to fuck a pretty little 12 year old ex-virgin.

To his amazement, Troy was still fucking Annabel. "About time! Come on, I'm on my second. Seems she can't get enough cock."

Frances could see the tear-filled eyes of Annabel. He knew his brother was being his evil self. "You fucking bastard." Troy slapped the wiggling ass, enjoying making the girl sob more. "You know me so well. Come on, this one's ready. She can't have her sister having all the fun."

The twins were inseparable. Each was as twisted as the other, enjoying power over people as they now had over these two innocent girls that they had just finger-fucked until they had taken their last bit of dignity. What they held most precious for their husbands had been wiped on their torn nightshirts by their tormentors' fingers. They had nothing left as they kneeled on this strange bed. Their legs were spread wide, being fucked as hard as the brothers could. No feeling, just fucking them for their pleasure only. The only thing the twins enjoyed more was promising the girls that this was not the last time they were going to fuck them. They now belonged to them and they wouldn't be allowed to forget it.

After they filled the girls, they had them clean the mess off by only using their mouths. Then they had a few mouthfuls of firm, young tit before they left the girls on the bed, warning them to be silent and to always come for the weekend when they were told or life would become very different for them and their family. Troy would be taking them home as Frances had some business with Aunty Tamsin.

When Monica finally awoke, Troy was ready to go and the four of them left. They didn't let them see Tamsin. They knew it would increase the terror they had already instilled in the girls.

Frances sat beside the helpless Tamsin. Her breasts had swollen in the tight restraint, and now they bulged a pale blue with darker blue veins showing. He was playing with the hard, extended nipples with his right hand, while showing her the stills they had taken of the fun time with her nieces with his left. "Now listen to me, and listen good. You've been fucked, and as you can see so have your girls. So what? If we want to fuck you again, you remember you said, any-how, any-hole, at any-time. It's either us or a pretty thing like you would get fucked an awful lot in prison. Besides, it ain't no big deal after all - that's what cunts are for. Now you are going to use your cunt again, this time for us. You want us to help you stay out of jail, then you do as you're told. Understand?" Tamsin nodded.

"OK, this is what you're going to do."

As he gave her the orders he squeezed and played with her now enormous blue veined tits, pinching the hard nipples and making her squirm any time he wanted to drive his point home. When he was done, he cut the cling wrap from her. She lay sobbing, looking at her reflection. Her whole body was a mass of red creases. Frances gave her ass a squeeze and went away to download the rest of the pictures.

Nancy arrived back at lunchtime. She saw Tamsin and asked for Monica. Tamsin told her she was out with the boys, and they were giving her an afternoon treat for being such a good girl over the weekend. Nancy decided to have a hot bath, as she was a little stiff. Even sleeping in first class wasn't all that comfortable.

The gentle heat of an herbal bath and the fact that she was home relaxed Nancy. She lay there, gently toying with her pussy getting a little aroused. She thought she may have a little play with a vibrator. "Thank god I don't have to see him again for another three weeks," she whispered to herself.

Tamsin heard the hair dryer and knew Nancy was out of the bath. She waited a few minutes and then slid into the master bedroom, found the switch where Frances said it would be, clicked it and sat on the bed, cursing herself for ever meeting this family.

Nancy walked into her room in just a toweling robe. She jumped when she saw Tamsin sitting on her bed. "Oh god, -- sorry, you made me jump. What's the matter? You look upset. Can I help? Is it the children?"

Tamsin buried her head in her hands and sobbed. Nancy quickly sat beside her. "There, there, stop crying. Tell me. You know, a trouble shared and all that."

"It's my sister in law. She may have cancer. With her already being an invalid, it would be too much for my brother. If anything happened to my family, I would----I-I-would kill myself."

More tears as Nancy put her arm around her. "Oh come on, you said 'may'. You must be strong for them."

Tamsin turned and nuzzled into her shoulder. "You're so kind to me and I feel if only I had your strength, I--I," more tears. Nancy pulled her closer, lifted her head gently with her hand, and looked into the tear-filled blue eyes. "I'm not strong. I'm only a woman in a man's world, but I've learned to look on the bright side." She smiled at the beautiful blond. Tamsin moved forward and kissed her on the mouth, and then backed away to see the reaction.

Nancy looked surprised as Tamsin said, "Thank you, I think your wonderful," then kissed her again, only this time a little more passionately. She could see Nancy was breathing heavily and kissed again, her tongue licking across Nancy's mouth. Tamsin felt Nancy swallow and her mouth parted. Tamsin's tongue darted in and started to explore and lick at the tongue inside.

Tamsin worked on Nancy, keeping her close, kissing her, pushing back until they both lay back on the bed. Tamsin followed her orders and made sure their mouths never lost contact as Nancy surrendered to the passionate kiss. She was already aroused from the excitement in the bath, and she let her arms fall to either side as the blonde's mouth sucked at her tongue. Tamsin's hand slid to the gap in the bathrobe, pushed in, and found Nancy's breasts. The nipples were already at the full length. Nancy moaned as fingers tickled her nipples.

Tamsin took her chance and moved from Nancy's mouth to her neck, kissing and licking all the way down until she pushed the robe apart and set to work exciting the large, pink nipples at the top of two very firm, round breasts.

For a woman of her age, Nancy was very firm. All the years of working out had not been wasted as Tamsin moved further down over the flat stomach and trim waist. The bones of her hips formed a perfect 'V', pointing to a well trimmed bush and a nice pink slit. The hood stood proud over the large nub of her clit. The cunt lips were full and puffed out either side of the now-wet valley. Tamsin licked at the slit as Nancy's legs widened to allow the blonde head full access.

All that the perverts had made her do to Monica and her niece was now being used to bring this woman to her first orgasm. The tongue worked on the flesh, finding the clit, listening to the moans, and giving each part as much pleasure as the woman could stand.

Nancy, not having had sex with another person for so long, almost immediately reached her first orgasm. It flooded all over Tamsin's face. Almost immediately a second was starting to build. As her cunt ground into Tamsin's face, her own hands pulled at the nipples and squeezed the round tits. She bucked and squirmed, wrapping her legs around the invading head, forcing the flicking tongue as far up her throbbing cunt as it would go until she spurted another load of juice into Tamsin's open mouth.

Nancy collapsed on the bed her legs dangled each side of the kneeling blonde. Her breasts heaved as she sucked in air. Tamsin suddenly got up, climbed on the bed, and sat over Nancy's face. At first, Nancy just looked up into Tamsin's face until it disappeared between the descending legs and started to lick at the blonde hairs working around and under her until her mouth covered Tamsin's cunt completely.

Tamsin leaned back and fingered Nancy's cunt, forcing her to suck harder at her while she bumped herself up and down on the searching tongue. She let this go on for about five minutes before faking an orgasm, sliding off and lying beside Nancy, kissing her.

Nancy kissed back, still wanting more. Her tongue flicked in and out of the open mouth of this beautiful girl, unknown to her that all she had done had been captured on camera.

It was Wednesday around ten when Nancy went for a top-up tan. Tamsin had told her she was taking Monica out and she didn't know where the boys were. She put the goggles on and relaxed under the blue light. She dozed a bit and had a little play between her legs, thinking of Monday afternoon with Tamsin.

After an hour, the machine clicked off. She wrapped a towel around her and went back to her bedroom to use the toilet.

She went back into her room to dress as Frances and Troy walked in. "Boys, please, you could knock." Troy just smiled. "Sit down, Nancy, we have an e-mail for your perusal." A little surprised at being called 'Nancy', she sat on the bed as the boys sat on either side of her. They gave her a laptop, and she propped it on her knee and started reading. She couldn't recognize the sender's address, but she knew the recipient, "BEGANBORN Inc.", her husbands arch-rival. It read,

Dear Sir,

Knowing how much you dislike F Dorstain, I wonder if you would like to show some of the attached to your friends, and I know you would like him to see them too, have fun.

A FRIEND.

She pressed the first attachment, which read, "WELL TRAINED". A set of pictures came on the screen. They showed Nancy with her trainer, holding hands and kissing over a restaurant table. She looked at the boys. "Carry on, there's more." Frances smiled back at her. She pressed the next attachment, this one read, "TWO INTO ONE CAN GO". Another set of pictures came on the screen. Nancy felt sick. So they are the ones who knew about her dreadful secret. The pictures showed something she wanted to forget.

After she had called off the affair, the trainer had offered to work a month's notice. He said it would help him with money problems. He did have that in his contract, so Nancy had agreed. The pictures showed how he had made some money.

Nancy remembered the day. She was alone in the house. The Trainer had arrived and they were in the gym. She wore her favorite leotard and had worked hard. In the break he offered her a drink, which she gratefully accepted. She didn't know it had been spiked, and within a minute she was helpless, unable to move a muscle, but still able to see and feel.

Two men had paid him to administer the drug and then leave her in the gym alone. He had and he did, but the pictures looked as though she was a willing participant. Troy whispered, "It was difficult to find the right ones, but we did." Still dazed, she looked at the screen as the first one showed her on her back over a press bench, her legs wide around a man's hips, being fucked as her head was turned to the side and a large cock was sunk to the hilt between her lips.

Another showed her in reverse as she was fucked from behind, doggie style, while her mouth was filled again, completing the double-ender.

As more and more pictures of the men taking her cleared, Nancy suddenly snapped. "It was you who told him! My own sons! How could you cause your mother so much pain?"

Frances looked her hard in the eyes. "You stopped being our mother the second you opened your legs for that dick-head instructor. So you can shut the fuck up and keep looking, there's more."

He leaned over and pressed the next attachment. It read, "THE NANNY CLEANS OUT DAILY" then cleared for the next set of pictures. Nancy's heart sank as the pictures of Monday afternoon came up. Her passionately kissing Tamsin, her with her head thrown back as her nipples were sucked, her with her legs wide open and a blonde head between them, licking her out, and the one that brought a sob to her throat of her laying fully exposed with Tamsin sitting on her face while her hand tickled her cunt.

She went for the delete button, and Frances laughed. "The original is set on another computer, just waiting for me to hit the 'send' button. Shall I?" Troy took the laptop from her. Still with her head bowed, she whimpered. "I take it you want something, something that will stop you sending it?"

Frances felt the power as he looked at this elegant woman sitting on a bed with just a towel covering her beauty, knowing she was totally beaten. "MMMMMM, good question, but yes, you can save yourself from penniless exile. First of all, you don't speak unless you are told. Also, put your hands behind your head and leave them there, and do it now."

With one last defiant throw of the dice, Nancy looked at them. "Something in me thought it was you. I knew you had somehow found out about my rape. I was good to you. What has got into you? I did everything to make you happy."

It didn't work. Troy looked coldly at her. "The only thing that got into anybody was cocks and tongues in you. Now, if you don't want dad to know, you are going to do a lot more to make us happy. So shut the fuck up and get your hands behind your head."

Nancy's head dropped again. She pushed the towel tightly between her breasts and slowly put her hands behind her head.

Frances pushed his hand between her cleavage and tugged the towel free. Nancy tried to catch it as it fell away, and Frances flicked his hand out and caught her face. "Keep your hands behind your head."

She stared at him with fury in her face. "For god's sake, I'm your mother."

Troy gripped her jaw and shoved her back on the bed. "You are nothing, and you will be nothing if we choose. You lay there and think of this. You either do as we tell you or we hit the 'send' button. There is no other way. I will count to ten. If your legs aren't open, we leave this room and,----well, you know the rest."

"12345678" they got off the bed. "9" their hands reached for the door knob. "10" as the door opened so did Nancy's legs. The two of them stood by the door, looking at her laid on the bed with her legs parted. "Open them fully and put your hands behind your head." She stared at the ceiling, put her hands behind her head and opened her legs fully, exposing her beautiful naked body to them. Frances looked at Troy, pushed his tongue out and wiggled it up and down. Troy smiled and they both went back to the bed.

Sitting either side of her, they smiled into her face. She closed her eyes. "Oh no, legs open, eyes open, and maybe a little smile for us." She looked at them, and they watched her jump as each one put his hand on the inside of either knee. They kept watching as their hands slowly slid upward.

While Troy stroked her thighs, Frances cupped his hand over her cunt. She bit her lip. "Just think of me as another trainer. Talking of trainers, we are not going back to that boring academy. We are going to have a private tutor who will spend a couple of days here, and he, or maybe a she, will give us excellent marks. You will make sure of that, even if it means they do what they like with this," He squeezed her cunt, "just like we are going to."

By now, his finger was inside his mother's cunt. He had found it easily as it was still wet from playing with herself under the sun bed. "Ohhh Troy, this cunt's wet already. She is going to be fun. Check her nipples, I bet they're nice and hard."

Troy was on her nipples, flicking the ends and rolling the nipple in his fingers. Frances now had two fingers in, pushing around inside her. She tried to close her legs, so he drove his fingers in as far as possible, using his thumb to squeeze her clit, forcing a cry from her. Her legs opened again.

He went back to slowly fingering her. His head dropped over her cunt and he flicked his tongue over it. Nancy was a sexy woman. She had aroused her sensitive cunt already, and her body was starting to react to the sexual activity being played out by the boys. Frances knew that only too well as she fought to stifle a groan. "Troy, it's fun-time."

Troy got off the bed and left. Frances stopped licking at her cunt, slid up her body, and licked at the inflamed nipples. Her body moved. Her hips lifted slightly, allowing Frances as much room as he liked between her legs. His wet fingers worked harder.

As the door opened, Nancy heard him whisper, "Got you." Troy walked back in with a very solemn Tamsin. Frances grinned up from the naked woman. "Come here, Nanny, and kneel before me." Troy pushed her to the edge of the bed and she kneeled down. Frances pushed his fingers into her face. "Lick it off, then get between her legs and lick her out. She'll come over you very quickly."

Tamsin, in total despair of what was happing to her, opened her mouth and sucked in the juice covered fingers, licking and sucking until Frances pulled them out. He took hold of her head and shoved it between Nancy's legs, holding it there long enough to make sure her tongue was doing its job, and then he got off the bed as both boys watched for real what they had seen on camera.

Nancy was well on her way to cumming. She held Tamsin's head hard into her cunt, grinding her hips hard over the lapping mouth. She cried and screamed at the same time as she came, disgusted with herself at what she had let the boys do to her.

She lay there exhausted. Tamsin was still kneeling, her face covered in Nancy's wet juice. Troy went and put his hand under the bed and brought out a bag. In it were two dog collars and leads. Frances put one around Nancy's neck while Troy did Tamsin's. Using a vicious yank, both boys pulled the women up, out of the room, and into theirs. Troy held both as Frances went to the wardrobe and got out two of the sex shop costumes. He handed them one each - Nancy the school girl, and Tamsin the Nurse. "Get them on."

The two grown women looked ridiculous as they stood in front of the boys. Both women having no choice but to do as they were told, each one knew their complete way of life was governed by the evil perverts grinning at them. "Nancy put your hands together in front of you. Stand with your legs closed and don't speak or move."

Frances got a roll of duct tape and wound it from her wrists up and past her elbows. Then he got the cling-wrap and wrapped her legs tightly from ankle to hip so she couldn't bend her knees. Finally he picked up Tamsin's used panties, stuffed them in Nancy's mouth, and held them in with more tape.

"Nancy's been a naughty girl and should be punished. Here Nanny, do your duty." He went a fetched a proper school cane and handed it to Tamsin. Nancy pleaded from behind the gag, her eyes wide with fear. Frances bent her over and taped her wrists to her knees, lifted the little grey pleated skirt and looked at Tamsin. "If you don't do it right, then I will. Do you understand?" Tamsin nodded and stood behind the squealing woman.

"All right Nanny, 20 to start with, and if the naughty school girl tries to move or falls over, we will pick her up and start all over again. Do you both understand?"

Tamsin nodded. Nancy moaned and squealed, wiggling her firm, round bottom beautifully as she tried to free herself.

"Thwack!" The air shot out of Nancy, "Thwack!" Again a muffled scream. "Thwack, Thwack" It was now a bitter, sobbing sound until they reached the tenth, when Troy stopped it. Nancy's ass had ten red stripes. The blue knickers were cut, and tears ran down her nose and dripped on the floor. She bent her head to the side, looking for mercy, only to see her next torment. Troy had a small vibrator and he was coating it with chili paste. She watched as he went behind her, and then she felt the knickers being moved and the vibrator being slid into her. He put it on setting one, and then let the knickers go, holding it firmly inside her. She heard, "Nanny, count to 60, then give our naughty girl the other ten."

She could hear Tamsin counting. As she got to17, she felt the vibrator starting to heat. It got hotter as the paste mixed with the wet juice caused by the slow vibration. 23, 24, it was so hot her whole cunt was alive with uncontrollable pleasure. She moved her bottom, dipping and wiggling. 32, 33, her moaning and squealing got louder. She was so excited she had never felt anything like it. After all they had done to her, this was the worst. Much as she hated herself, she was going to cum again. 51, 52, her ass was pumping up and down. The relentless buzzing vibration on every sensitive part of her cunt had her leaking juice out and down her squashed thighs. It ran between them behind the cling-wrap. She wanted to scream. She had never had such a powerful orgasm. Her whole body shook when, "Thwack", 11, "Thwack", 12. The pain and the pleasure were too much for her to comprehend. She was so sexed up that the caning became another form of excitement. As the cane struck, she jumped and the vibrator touched more of her overheated body, making her cum more and want fucking more, 20.

The two boys stood on either side of Tamsin as they watched the gyrating bottom in front of them, moving in tune to the grunts and squeals from the gagged mouth. Nancy was mumbling, "mm ah mmtt," Troy said to Tamsin, "What did she say?"

Tamsin looked at him, "Take it out."

Frances smiled at both of them. "No, I'm sure I heard her say 'turn it up'." He went between Nancy's legs and the dull buzzing became louder. "OK Nanny, take your clothes off nice and slowly."

Nancy jumped, making her fall half on the bed, half on the floor. The boys laughed as she rubbed her ass on the carpet, grinding her cunt into the floor, searching for relief. She looked at them, her cheeks blowing out, her head whipping side to side, looking ridiculous in the under-sized school uniform. Due to her large tits, some of the buttons had burst. The push up lace bra now pushed her tits between her bound arms but they ignored her, choosing instead to play with Tamsin as she removed her clothes.

As soon as she was totally naked, Troy grabbed both her nipples and pulled her forward. With lightning speed, Frances picked up the cane and thrashed it down on Tamsin's bare ass. She dropped to her knees clutching her bottom. From her lips came a howl that would wake the dead. Troy grabbed her by the hair, pulling her face up and close to him. He whispered, "We decided to give you ten of those, you want them?" She looked at him with tear filled eyes, shaking her head. "No? What a shame. Still maybe another time, so if you take these scissors, cut her free and then give her the best fucking she has ever had. Use your tongue up her cunt until we tell you to stop, then we may forget the other eight."

She looked at him. "Eight?"

"Thwack!" Another scream. "Just to remind you. Now, get on with the entertainment."

Tamsin set to her task. First she cut up the back of Nancy's legs, freeing the cling-wrap, and then untied her arms. Nancy ripped the tape from her mouth and spat Tamsin's panties out. As she did that, Tamsin put her hand on Nancy's dripping cunt and started to play with the end of the vibrator.

Nancy's head rolled back on the bed, her legs spread wider and she groaned. The boys smiled as the saw how wet Tamsin's hands were already. Frances leaned down. "Get her on the bed. We want her naked and you licking the paste out of her. I want that cunt nice and clean."

As Tamsin maneuvered her on the bed and pulled the silly uniform off, Troy left the room. The two beautiful women rolled around the bed. Tamsin's face locked between Nancy's thighs as her tongue licked and sucked at the heated cunt. She had trouble getting enough room to run the vibrator over the rigid clit as Nancy went into orgasm after orgasm while she attacked Tamsin's cunt with her fingers. The women were so engrossed in pleasuring themselves that they hadn't noticed Troy's return with Monica. The two brothers and their sister smiled down at the squirming women.

Frances whispered to Monica. "They seem to be having a lot of fun, do you want to join in?" She giggled and nodded. "Go on then. Strip off, get on the bed, and let them play with you."

Nancy had been denied sex for so long that she was almost sick with enjoyment. Her whole body was on fire. Her mind had blocked out the fact that it was her own sons that she was being forced to perform the sordid act for. They had made her nothing more than their sex slave.

Tamsin worked on Nancy. This was far more pleasurable than being tied up and caned. Both women were so wrapped up in perverted lesbian sex that the arrival of a third female body only heightened their lust. Monica had been told to get between her mother's legs first. She was sucking at the wet cunt as Tamsin sat on Nancy's face. All three were perfectly in place for Frances' camera.

After another hour of cunt, mouth, and nipple licking, the three women lay exhausted on the bed. The two boys were checking the twenty or more pictures they had taken. They had everything that they had planned, their mother licking out her own daughter's young cunt, a wonderful triangle of all three of them buried between each other's legs, three different 69s, and their favorite, Tamsin and Monica kneeling on the bed with Nancy behind them, finger fucking both their holes, using both hands with two fingers in each asshole and two up their cunts. Frances said it would look good blown up and hanging in father's office. Now it was time for the last stage of their plan.

Troy picked up the dog leads as Frances lifted Monica off the bed and carried his beautiful naked sister back to her room. As he covered her he said, "Go to sleep, sis. There well be plenty of time for fucking you during the next few years." He gave her nipples a playful squeeze, pushed his finger up her and licked the juice off it as he closed the door behind him.

Troy had fastened the leads around the protesting Tamsin and Nancy. Frances was in no mood for arguing as he pulled the leashes and the women scrambled off the bed. "Turn around nice and slowly." The women turned as the boys admired their beautiful captives. The two red stripes on Tamsin's cute ass and the criss-crosses on Nancy's firm, round globes looked very sore, but they still carried on turning.

Their bodies still getting over their activities, their large breasts rose and fell, jutting out firm and proud from their chests. "I think it's time our prizes cleaned themselves up. It's going to be a long night." Nancy went to speak, but when Frances picked up the cane she fell silent. "You will both shower each other and dry each other's hair. You will cream each others asses, and then it will be makeup time and we will watch it all - just me and Troy, and of course my trusty camera."

The two women stood naked in the bath as the shower cascaded over them. The boys made sure they soaped everywhere, stopping them when they wanted to make them pose. The same when they were drying, plenty of shots during the ass creaming, then the makeup. Under their orders, heavy black eye lines, cheeks made up with plenty of rouge, all finished off with thick, red lipstick. Then the final humiliation, they made both of them walk behind them naked on the end of their leads downstairs to the lounge.

They were positioned in front of the drapes, and Frances stood in front of them. "Now let's get things straight. First Tamsin, we will help you keep out of jail, but we also have enough on you to make your life a total misery. This you can avoid by staying here for all intents and purposes as Monica's Nanny. That will include you being our fuck toy to use when and how we like. Of course we will be having your nieces over many times for a fucking good, fun weekend. By the way, don't think anybody's going to get pregnant to get out of it. We do have a tame doctor, I believe you understand.

Now Nancy, you may stay here and live a rich, full life. We are not likely to tell father again about your indiscretions. This is only if you do as you are told. When he spends his month here, we will all be a loving family. We will see to Monica, and all other times you belong to us, to play with as we see fit. Oh, and don't forget the private tutor, we think female, as we can soon get something on her. You will see to that, do you both understand?"

Both women took a sharp intake of breath, but eventually nodded. "Good, just to make sure, come here, Nancy. Now, when I say 'assume the position', that means legs wide and hands clasped behind your neck. Assume the position." Nancy obeyed. "Good, bend your legs." As she did, Troy came over and put his hand between her legs and played with her cunt, keeping away from camera shot. "Look at me and smile."

He got a lovely full length shot of a hand up her cunt and her grinding her cunt into it while smiling out from behind her red lips. "Stick your cock in her mouth." Again another full length shot of her, this time with her mouth wrapped around a lipstick-coated cock, then another of her bent over the sofa, being fucked from behind, and finally her sitting on a cock, smiling happily at the camera zooming in as she pumped up and down.

When Frances had finished, he yanked her to him and Troy took Tamsin's lead. "You no longer have separate beds. I will take the master room and Tamsin, you put your stuff in my old wardrobe. Soon we will get some new clothes for you both. We have a catalogue of interesting attire to wear around the house. But that's in the future. Now, let's go to our rooms.

The brothers took their new toys to their rooms and closed the doors. About an hour later, Monica was disturbed by noises from the two rooms opposite. Beds banging, women moaning and screaming, male voices saying, "take it all bitch, get your mouth round it and take it all down your fucking throat or stick your asshole in the air while I fuck it, unless you want me to use the cane on it." She woke a few times that night and she could still hear them. This would happen most nights for many years to come. Often she would be in one room or the other with Tamsin's nieces shouting along with them.