Asylum Of Lust, Part 4

[ pedo, bond, humil, lolita, preteen, sm, anal, oral, rape, beast, inc ]

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Published: 1-Feb-2013

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Christina Mannion led Brian and Janice onto the secure floor for mental patients, leading them to a ward smelling of disinfectant over piss and shit. An older boy, his prick hard and pointing almost straight up, was laying on his bed in restraints, his eyes fiery with need, his hips jerking first one way then another as though he were fucking an imaginary cunt.

Next to the window, sitting in a geriatric chair, was the Mannion's vacant eyed daughter, Regan. She sat naked with her wrists bound to the arms of the chair and a leather collar with straps that came round in back and were secured so her head would not fall to her chest. Her eyes stared into space, completely vacant, her mouth slack and drooling while her tongue hung down over her chin. From across the room, though her mind had been blasted from her years ago with shock treatments, she could still crave and hanker for the hard prick of the boy in the other bed.

Christina wiped the drool from Regan's mouth. "It's mummy, sweetie," she told her in a soft tone. "I brought Brian and his new friend to fuck with you today. He's a really good fuck, Regan, and I think you'll enjoy it. And Janice has a very tasty muff." She undid the straps on the collar from behind the chair and then the wrist restraints. She leaned down, beckoning to Brian and Janice. "Suck her nipples, kids." They did as they were invited, and Regan responded with a screech of joy that softened into delighted gurgling, as both her nipples were stimulated and hardened under their tongue's manipulations.

"Aaaauuuuugggghhhhhh!" Regan wiggled her hips, then Janice and Brian smelled a distinctive odour as Regan let her bladder go, and piss flowed from under her and dripped to the floor. "AAAAAHHHHHGGGGGGLLLLLLL!! she gurgled again.

"Oh, yuck!" Brian protested, "she's pissing, Mom."

"That's cause she isn't toilet trained," Christina told her son.

"How can she not be toilet trained?" Janice asked, "Everyone is toilet trained as a baby."

"She's been here so long, and her brain is only so much mush. And anyway, the staff on this floor don't let patients go when they'need' to. After a while, they start pissing and shitting where they are. And a lot of patients will just piss in the middle of the floor, or shit in their bed. The staff don't care." She pressed a finger against Regan's clitty, and the girl screeched joyfully again.

"Yuck!" Brian said, disgusted, but Janice smiled a little. He went back to licking and sucking on his sister's tits while his mother worked on Regan's pussy, and Janice began to kiss down toward Regan's navel. A very different smell was evident after a while, as Regan began to cream and get slick between her legs.

"Come on, sweetie," Christina encouraged her, taking an elbow, lay down and open your legs. Do you want to lick mummy's cunt?"

A thin smile was evident on Regan's face, and she screeched again at the invitation. Christina insisted that Janice get her face between Regan's legs and start licking her. To Janice, Regan tasted vaguely sweet, with just a hint of the piss she had just done on the chair. Not wanting to feel left out, Brian got behind Janice and began slurping at the wetness come through her cunny lips, from time to time slipping his tongue into her arse, enjoying her butthole.

Regan began to jerk and push her hips hard into Janice's face, and Janice, loving it, pushed her lips and tongue even more firmly against and into the sweet cunt of this poor creature who couldn't think, but maybe felt complete when a good hard prick was inside her, and a juice filled cunt was pushed down over her face. Janice started to cum as Brian stroked harder and faster within her, and she slurped even more deeply into Regan, who screeched her orgasms to the ceiling.

Janice felt her pussy spasming and beginning to milk Brian, who let loose with first one, then two, then three hard spurts of his under pressure load, driving it deep into Janice as he groaned, and she squealed with the same type of screech as Regan as Janice ate out her muff.

Brian pulled out, and Janice, stopping her meal at Regan's cunt, faced him and took the slowly softening prick in her mouth to lick it clean and slurp at the last drops of his cum. He forced her down across the bed and went to work licking her cunt of his own juices until they were done. Regan, eating her mother's muff still worked her hips and pulled her legs apart to encourage someone to continue their licking and tongue job on her.

"That's enough, Regan, sweetheart," Christina told her, pushing her away. "Do you want to go outside to do your business?" she asked. Without waiting for an answer, Christina attached a long leash to Regan's collar and pulled her gently onto all fours on the floor. Like a puppy trying please it's Master, Regan crawled along as they left the room. But she was distracted by the still stiffened pecker on the boy who had lain there all this time. She lurched toward it, but was pulled back by her mother into line. "We just have to stop at th desk and sign her out," Christina told the kids, "and get collars and leashes for you two, then we can go outside on the lawn for a romp."

On the lawn in the gardens about the sanatorium, Janice covered her shit just as a dog would, then allowed Regan to slurp and lick her arse clean. Brian joined Regan at their mother's urging, and this sent wonderfully ticklish waves through Janice's cunt and nipples. When they were done, it was her turn to watch Brian let go with a load of shit, and join Regan as she licked her brother's arse clean in the same way they had licked hers. She watched as he let go with a long, thick string. Regan moved close and cut some on her tongue, then swallowed it, smiling. Janice noted that Brian's prick stood up to full attention when he felt his sister's tongue against his butt hole. Janice moved in while he squatted, a tentative lick making her shudder and his prick harden and lengthen to poke right in Janice's face. She slipped her lips over it and began to lick. He started to pump and Janice slurped lower and lower until she was down to his balls, and his prick was fully ramming her throat. He continued shitting until his sister had licked it up and swallowed it, then went to work on cleaning his arse hole.

Christina pulled on Janice's leash and jerked her mouth away from Brian's cock. "Let him fuck Regan, Janice." Brian turned on his sister and pinned her to the ground, eliciting a shriek of what he didn't know. Whether she thought he was going to hit her or not, or was it glee at being used by his hard cock? She pushed her hips against the head of his organ, and he pressed into her, her cunt lubed and slickened so much that he glided in as though he was skating on ice. Regan shrieked again, getting her hips more comfortably impaled on her brother.

Christina pulled on Janice's leash, opening her legs so the child's tongue could begin eating her hot, wet pussy while she watched her own children fuck. She also enjoyed watching parents with their children, or clients with their sluts and whore's. She remembered being used when she was ten or eleven in the same she was watching a boy of seven or eight get a good bum fuck as he lay on the grass with a man who was probably his father.

Christina's hips closed on Janice's head, and twitched as she began to cum and Janice forced herself to slurp harder at Christina's cunt. Christina bucked her hips against Janice's tongue as the girl licked and licked, and kept on licking.

Brian rubbed hard on his sister's tits. Regan tossed her head side to side, cumming and dripping her wetness all over Brian's cock and out on to the grass to make it soggy. Then Brian was pressing into her and his load shot hard and quickly against her cunt walls.

"That's it, Brian, get your sister a baby. Give her another little family whore for us." Finally, Christina had to push Janice away, she was worn out with cumming and exhausted.

The four of them rested from their sex play, with only the occasional stroke of a breast, a finger slipping gently and wantonly along Brian's now cream soaked flabby dick. Janice was engrossed in watching a group of boys slurp one another's pricks in a daisy chain. Again, her pussy leaked cum and pussy, and Janice wanted more sex. "Do you want to fuck me?" she asked Brian.

"No, dear," Christina interrupted, "Let's you and I dry hump for a while." She instructed Janice to sit twat to twat, then Christina fixed her own and Janice's inner pussy lips so they rubbed against each other in a light friction. "Push in and out, Janice," Christina told her, then pushed her hips up, against Janice's bare, hairless cunt. "Oh, yes, yes. That's it." They seemed to go on forever, cunt meeting hairless child's twat, bouncing, twitching, moaning, sighing, jerking as cum followed orgasm, as orgasm greased their point of contact. After a while, Janice lay over Christina, a nipple in her sucking mouth, pressing and rubbing against the woman's cunt, and stimulating Christina until she reached a point she had to stop and push Janice off of her finally.

"OH!!! You make a wonderful slut, Janice," Christina gasped, "and I'm certainly going to tell your parents what a beautiful whore you're becoming." She pulled Janice to her, kissing her, tongue meeting tongue as they slowly relaxed and regained their natural composure. A few feet away, Regan was licking Brian's shit stained arse hole. The sun was bright and warm, and everyone lay beneath it, satisfied and gored and each other's body fluids and rubbing and twitching and convulsing orgasmic bliss of sex between children.

Janice had her knees up to her chest as the woman who had paid for her services with her son looked on and he cupped Janice's pussy to rub it. The boy wore a blue hospital gown, white quarter length socks, and disposable slippers provided by the sanatorium. Janice wore the same kind of socks, but nothing else. She wiggled as she felt a finger slipping along her moist pussy and moaned gratefully. The boy, Simon, was fascinated as his fingers worked at her pubic mound, then slowly slipped inside of Janice.

"Relax, Simon," his mother said, "you won't hurt her. She get's very wet when she wants to fuck. Just like you're getting a hard on now." Mother could see the extension of his penis under the gown. "Does being hard feel good?"

"Uh-yeah. It feels great." He worked a second finger beyond her inner lips and it was immediately soaked with her juices. He heard her moan and sigh.

"Look for her clitoris-her clitty-the bump just at the top of her pussy," Simon's mother instructed.

"Ooooooo!!!!!!" Janice cried.

"Now rub softly at first, then hard until she screams and throws her hips up in the air."

"Will that get her off?" Simon asked.

"Let's hope so."

Janice wiggled and screwed her hips up as Simon worked on her clitty.

"Now, lick her there, sweety," his mother told him.

"Lick it?!" Simon made a moue of distaste.

"Don't worry, I think you'll like it." She was giving her son instructions in sex with this little girl, even though he was only twelve. She had been given her first instructions in sex here at the sanatorium, and the week he would spend here using girls, and possibly a boy or two, was worth the result of having him in her own bed eventually. She could remember the great big and very long dick of her father, ramming into her, even as an eleven year old. It had been painful at first, and she had to be restrained each time she was raped by him, but the staff at the sanatorium made it easier for her as time went on.

Janice spread her legs more and after he removed his hand, dripping with her cum, she was completely exposed. "Lick the juice off your hand to see what it taste's like, Simon."

He did it quickly, sucking hard on the side of his hand, and his eyes went wide. "Oh wow!" He spread his body fully, his face close to Janice's twat, and quickly gave it a tentative slurp. Janice jerked her hips into his face, his nose dripping with her juices when she settled on the bed again. He licked a second time, this time going more deeply, and as he lay prone in Janice's cunt, his mother loosed the ties on his gown and felt for his hard, four inch pecker. She stroked the head several times and it grew stiffer.

"Turn around and put your cock and balls in Janice's face, Simon."

He didn't question his mother's instruction's anymore but simply obeyed and suddenly he was "Wow!!" slurping her pussy, being sucked by her.

Involuntarily, he started to push his cock in and out of her mouth, working it as her mouth, tongue, lips, pulled and pushed with him. Then he was driving it deep down her throat as he let go with his first load, coating Janice's tonsils with his first cum He stopped slurping on Janice to moan and squeal as his body throbbed in orgasm, his first, then pulled up short, making him collapse against Janice.

Janice licked him clean, then licked lazily at his tiny scrotum, eliciting a shiver from him. Then, while she licked him, she ran a finger along his arse hole and that made him jump. "No-ot there!" he squealed.

"Simon, it's alright," his mother told him, her naked body turning his emotions to mush even as Janice inserted a finger into his bum hole and he felt the first stirrings of his young prick again. His mother knelt next him, and her tits were right beside him. "Have a feel, dear," she offered, holding her big, high breast out to his face.

"But-ut, you're my moth-er?!"

"Why do you think I'm just as naked as you and this whore playing with your balls and arse hole, sweetie?" she asked, then held her nipple out to him. "Lick."

He licked, saw her shudder, knew that he had sent a wonderful feeling down to her crotch, and licked some more. She stopped for a moment, setting herself to lay on the bed beside him, her mouth aligned with his cock and Janice's face. She kissed Janice as a thank you. "Start licking Mommy's twat, Simon," she ordered gently, placed herself so that she could lick Simon's prick back to a boyish stiffness, and that Janice could take advantage of her by playing with her nipples. "Uhn!!" she moaned, feeling her son's tongue begin to lick shaven cunny lips. Soon, there was activity at her breasts as Janice pinched on one and then licked the other into her mouth and sucked like a baby.

They spent a short while in these positions, then Simon's mother stopped licking his prick and had him turn to face her. "Janice, lay flat and I'll give your twat a good eating out while Simon's prick is inside me." Janice scooted into position. "Simon, get behind me and ram your cock up inside and start pumping.

"B-but that's--" he began before he was cut off.

"Incest? Of course it is. I brought you here to learn about sex, sweetie," his mother said. "If I want you to play between my legs as well as this wonderful young whore I bought time with for you, what's it to you. Besides, when we get home, you won't have to sleep alone anymore."

Simon obeyed, his prick long and hard, ready for anything. His mother bent her head forward and began to slowly and softly lick and suck at Janice's pussy. "Ooooohhhhh!!!!!" Janice moaned.

Simon pushed up and into his mother's slick wet spaces, feeling the warmth of her cunny walls and how she let her hips push down on his prick then squeeze on it gently as she contracted her pussy muscles. He didn't move for a few moments, then remembered that he was told to push in and out. He pulled out almost all the way, looked wide-eyed at his slippery, sloppy prick covered in his mother's cunny juices, then rammed back in, hard. He heard her moan and her hips thrust back to engulf his prick completely, then she let him pull out again, and he pushed in again, and slowly, he understood what he was supposed to do and, in a few thrusts or so, was able to develop a nice pounding rhythm which his mother responded to.

He saw her licking between Janice's legs, watching as the little girl thrust her twat into his mother's face, loving every lick and suck and the occasional nibble on her twat lips. Janice's head was tossing wildly from side to side, enraptured smiling on her face, high pitched moans and squeals coming from her. At one point, Janice thrust hard and held her hips up, obviously cumming on his mothers' face, and Simon watched, thrusting into his mother, as she slurped the child's juices greedily.

Then his prick was thrusting one last time, his organ, as deep as he could get it inside her, ramming up and shooting his load hard against his mother's innards. He grunted, she squealed, though it was muffled against Janice's liquified goo and her hot pussy. His mother thrust her cunt on to his prick, cumming at the same moment, holding her mid-section against his before collapsing against the bed, her face still slurping at Janice's writhing body.

After servicing the needs of five more clients through the day, Tina gave Janice the rest of the afternoon to herself, and she wandered outside in the garden with Alicia, the girl she had first met when she was told to eat lunch off her body. They held hands, kissed from time to time, played tag or hide'n seek, and later feasted off each other in a leisurely sixty-nine. Now, stretched on the grass, Janice's hand softly massaging Alicia's aureola, they chewed the tips of the grass and watched the clouds above them form shapes.

"I saw Marsha up on the Lezzie floor yesterday," Alicia said.

"How is she?"

"Wonked out of this world on drugs and shock treatments," Alicia told her, "Another girl and I raped her. We forced her to eat our twats and lick our tits and arse holes. Then we pissed on her. The other girl used a dildo on her and raped her arse hole. You should have heard her screaming. It was great."

Didn't she fight you?" Janice asked.

"She couldn't, silly," Alicia replied, "she was tied down to the bed frame, and she'd just been through a shock treatment."

"I thought by now they'd have broken her in," Janice said. "But she wasn't fond of pussy or titties when they committed her."

"I started eating my mother and grandma's pussies when I was three," Alicia said. Suddenly she threw herself on top of Janice and kissed her again, making Janice laugh. She rubbed her twat against Janice's and they dry humped for a while. Grandma used to invite her friends over, and we'd all go upstairs and strip, and she'd get me to lick them and kiss them, and they would do the same to me. Uhn, I'm commmmiiinnnggg." She shivered, drove her twat hard against Janice's then fell against her, satisfied.

"I didn't have sex until I was committed here. You were one of my first."

"What do you like most?" asked Alicia.

"Licking my mom's nipples. It really get's me going and horny."

"What don't you like?"

"Having a dildo up my arse. I'd rather have Daddy's pecker up there. What do you like best."

"That's easy. Gang banging. I could gang bang'til the cows come home and I still wouldn't be tired or sore."

"Do you do it much?"

"Oh yeah. I'm on a list for it. I was gang banging when I was nine. I didn't like it at first, but I got used to it after a while." Alicia felt one of Janice's hands go to her nipple and lightly pinch it. "I'll be your sex slave if you want."

"Okay. Lay on your back and pull your legs up ..."

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