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From: sstry01@hotmail.com (Sarah)
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Subject: {ASSM} My Incestuous Family (MF, Mf, mf, Ff, MFf, inc, rape, ws, preg, bondage, DS)
Date: Sun, 14 Apr 2002 16:10:03 -0400
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This is my first story that I am posting so I am looking for some
feedback.  I want to first give you a quick background of me.  I am
unmarried with a 18 year old daughter that lives at home.  I am in my
upper mid-thirties with a live in boyfriend.  I do quite well
financially as I am in upper management of the company I work for.  I
have been writing pornography for a few years now, but have never put
any on the net or even shown it to anyone until just recently when I
caught my boyfriend peeking on my daughter as she was trying on
different clothes and instead of being mad at him, I found myself
incredibly turned on.  That night I broke down and confessed about my
darker side and he made me give him my disk with stories on it.  The
next day when I got home from work is when he started to try to
convince me to post some of the stories.  He had to work me over for
quite some time, as I was still embarrassed to show my perverted self.
 After all, a woman in my position and also a mother shouldn't think
the way I do.  But he won, and now I am asking you to help me out as
well.  If you like my story, please let me know via email.  If you
don't let me know.  If I get enough positive comments, my boyfriend
will pick another story to be posted.

Also, I am looking for ideas for other stories.  Nothing is too
perverted for me. After all, it's only fantasies.  So if you have
something you would like to see in a story, please email me and let me
know what it is.  If it is something that I just don't want to do,
I'll email you back a polite reply stating so.  One thing I should
add.  In all of my stories (well, almost all) I use my family members
(daughter and boyfriend at least) in some way or another.  Sometimes
my boyfriend is a husband, but I still use him as my model.

Please send any comments or suggestions to me at sstry01@hotmail.com.

Or if you just want me to tell you more about myself, that's fine too.
 My boyfriend wants me to tell anyone who asks what kind of slut I am.
 Or tell me how I should dress at work but keep in mind that I have to
look professional on the outside at least.

Love,
Sarah.

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Disclaimer:  If you are under the age of 18, do not read any farther! 
Contains sexual fantasies.

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  "Honey, are you sure you want to go through with this?"

  "Not really, mom, but I don't think it's really a choice I have to
make.  You know how his family is.  Think about how grandpa uses you."

  She was right.  She didn't have a voice in the matter.  The fact was
that her father was about to use her body for his pleasure for the
first time and it would not be the last.  It was something that she
has known about for years.  We all have.  It's the way that his family
has been raised and everyone in our family, my parents included, have
known about his intension to keep up the family tradition.  The fact
is, I've known about it from when I first started dating my husband. 
I'll never forget it because after our first date he brought me back
to his parent's house where he allowed his father to rape me.  It
wasn't that I tried to resist that much because my parents had warned
me about his family first, but he ripped my dress off my body the
moment I walked through the door and then ripped my panties and bra
off so that he could 'get a good look at me.'  Then after they made me
stand in the living room with my hands behind my head and my legs
spread wide open for them all to view my privates, he laid me on the
floor and fucked the hell out of me.  Even though I was being raped,
it was the most wonderful sex I had ever had up to that point in my
life, and I made sure that I fucked him back the best I knew how,
right in front of his wife, sons, and daughters.  After it was all
done his wife, my future mother-in-law, took me to her bathroom and
helped clean me up.  That is when she explained to me that if I ended
up marrying her son that any daughter's that I gave birth to would be
destine to the same incestuous acts that her daughters are forced to
put up with on a regular basis.  She also explained that I would be
giving my body to her husband on a regular basis as well. When I think
back to that night, I can't help but remember how natural the entire
situation was.  I felt almost totally comfortable being in the nude in
front of her talking about how my body and any future daughter's would
be treated.  It wasn't like it was a taboo subject.  It was just a
simple case of father using daughter subject.  After she got done
cleaning me up we went back downstairs, with me still being nude, and
she found my dress and tried to get it to stay on my shoulders the
best she could since it was ripped up pretty bad.  Then my future
husband put my coat on and took me home to my parents like that.  I
was embarrassed having to talk to my mother and father and telling
them all that had happened.  They made me explain everything before I
was allowed to go to my room to get ready for bed.  They took it in
stride and simply told me that it was my choice if I was going to
continue to see him or not.  They said they would support me either
way.  After that the rules were set that as I entered my future
father-in-law's house I was to strip and be totally naked while there.
 I leaned to allow my body to be used by anyone that wished.  This was
the case when my parents came over as well which at times was terribly
embarrassing being fucked in front of my parents although I never held
anything back.  If they made me feel good, I let them and everyone
else in the house know it.  After a while it was a simple way of life
and it seemed very natural.  To this day I am still stripping naked at
the door and putting out for my father-in-law and his sons at their
will.  My children have been witness to this a countless number of
times and my daughter has also been witness to them sticking their
cocks inside of me for as long as I can remember. She has known that
once she turns sixteen she would be required to perform the same
sexual favors to her father as I had been doing to her grandfather. 
In fact, over the course of the last couple months, her grandfather
and I have been instructing her on how to please her father by
demonstrating various positions and techniques.  She would be by the
bedside or next to the table as he would fuck me and I would attempt
to tell her was I was doing to him during the course of the sex to
make him feel good.  She knew that just lying there while letting her
father fucked her was not going to cut it.  She knew that if she
didn't actively fuck him back that she would be whipped for punishment
as I had been done in the past when my father-in-law felt I wasn't
giving it my all.  Sometimes it was justified, but many times I just
didn't have the energy and I paid for it for a few days.  She had
watched me get whipped.  She knew that there was no mercy on his part
when it happened either and any part of my body was fair game.  Two
things were certain though, if a whipping was called for by him, it
was going to happen and it was going to mean that I would definitely
have bruise marks on my ass and tits on the way home.  He made sure of
that every time.

  "Yes, honey.  Your right.  Don't worry though; you'll be all right. 
I'm not worried about you.  You're a good girl and I know you'll do
just fine.  Now we better get going.  They're all waiting down there
for you."

  "Yes.  I know.  I just wish your parents weren't here."

  "Don't worry about them.  They know about everything that goes on. 
Besides, they know about sex.  If they didn't, neither one of us would
be here right now."

  "Yeah, I know, it's just that it's more embarrassing."

  "You'll get over it.  I did."

  "I hope so."

  "Don't worry.  You'll be fine.  Now why don't you get undressed so
that we can get this party started."

  She stood up from her sitting position on the bed and pulled her
dress off that she had worn to church.  I noticed right away that she
had worn black pantyhose without any panties underneath.

  "No panties, huh?"

  "For the last couple of weeks I've gone to church without them.  It
kind of makes me feel like a naughty girl doing that."

  "Well, you are.  You really should at least wear them to church."

  She just looked at me and then removed her bra and then pulled her
pantyhose down and off her feet.  She was now standing naked in front
of me with the exception of her diamond earring and the gold necklace
around her neck.  She reached up to unhook it.

  "No, wait honey.  I think it looks nice on you like that."

  "But he wants me in my birthday suit.  I thought that meant
everything off."

  "Yes.  I suppose your right.  You better take it off and your
earrings too.  Sorry."

  She continued with removing her jewelry and then modeled her naked
body for me.  I had her layback on the bed and did some last minute
trimming of her pubic hair around her pussy so that it wouldn't get
caught and pulled.  I know how much that hurts and I didn't want her
to go through the same pain on her first time.  Then I helped her up
and grabbed both her hands and held them out wide to get a good look
at her.

  "Just think, honey.  Right now I'm looking at my young virgin
daughter and in a few minutes you'll be a woman experienced in
pleasing a man.  I'm just so proud of you.  You grew up so nicely and
you have a very attractive body.  Your father is going to love filling
your pussy up with his sperm!"

  "Mom!  You're embarrassing me!"

  "I know.  I can tell by your nipples getting hard.  Your just like
me."

  She gave me a dirty look.

  "Oh, don't worry about it.  Your father loves that kind of stuff. 
Your going to have to get used to him grabbing them and squeezing them
so that they turn hard too.  He really loves that.  As for the filling
you up with sperm, you better learn to get used too much worse than
that.  Besides, it's the God honest truth.  It's a good thing your on
birth control because he is going to be filling that pussy of yours up
full of sperm quite a bit in the coming months.  No pun intended."

  It took her a second to get it and then we both laughed.

  "Should we get going?" she asked.

  "Yes, I suppose we should."  We headed for the door but she stopped
just short of it.

  "What's wrong?"  I asked.

  "I just got to thinking.  This is the last time that I'll ever walk
out of my bedroom a virgin."

  "Yes.  Your right.  And you'll never wear clothes again as a virgin,
either.  The next time you put on clothes, you'll be an experienced
woman."

  She turned and gave me a big hug and I hugged her back.  I could
only imagine the thoughts that were racing through her head as we
opened the door and walked down the hallway and down the stairs into
the living room where everyone was waiting to see my naked daughter
lose her virginity to her father.

  As we entered the living room my father-in-law whistled and made a
rude comment about her tits and pussy and his wife quickly tried to
hush him up by telling him that she was probably very nervous and he
could have his fun some other day.  When she got to the bottom of the
stairs she froze and just looked around at everyone.  My husband's
parents, my husband, his two brothers, his sister, my other daughter
and son, and my parents were all there waiting and watching.  Then
they all started to sing happy birthday to her and I grabbed her hand
while they were singing and walked her up to the cake that was placed
on the coffee table.  While they were singing, one of my husband's
brothers lit the candles and then she made a wish and blew them all
out and everyone cheered.  Then my mother-in-law walked up to her and
grabbed her hands.

  "My dear.  Before we cut the cake or open any presents, I think it
is time that you learn how to please your father like my daughter's
learned to do to theirs and I learned to do to mine."
  
  My daughter looked at me and I smiled a reassuring smile as she was
moved out the way so that a blanket could be spread out on the floor
and a pillow placed on it for her head.  She was helped down into
place and instructed to spread her legs so that all could see what she
had to offer to her father.  Then my husband moved to the end of the
blanket by her feet and undressed until he was completely naked as she
was.  Then he announced to everyone that this was one of his most
anticipated days as his daughter was about to join the family
tradition.  Then he got down on his knees between her legs and started
feeling her up.  First starting with her tits and then working down
her body until he was probing a finger in and out of her pussy until
he decided that she was wet enough for him.   Then he leaned forward
over her and placed the head of his cock at her opening and looked at
her.  I noticed that she was looking directly into his eyes with a
kind of lust in her eyes.  I heard him ask her if she was ready and
she only stared into his eyes.  With one movement he buried his shaft
deep into her ripping her hymen and took her virginity.  It must have
been very painful for her because she screamed very loud and keep
screaming as he pumped his cock in and out of her body.  After a few
strokes the pain subsided to pleasure and she began to pant and moan.

  "Don't just lay there, please him," my mother-in-law shouted.

  I felt sorry for her, but she quickly started to move in rhythm with
him and soon she was actively fucking him back just the way I had
shown her.  Soon she was entering her very first orgasm and when she
hit the peak of it, my husband let his load go and filled her up.  I
could tell that she enjoyed every moment of it.  I looked at my other
daughter.

  "Next year, that will be you laying down there."  She didn't reply. 
She only looked on and watched as her father's cock still worked in
and out of her sister's pussy.

  When my husband was satisfied, he pulled out of her and stood up and
someone handed him a towel to clean himself up with.  I helped my
daughter to her feet and then took her upstairs to the bathroom to
clean her up before we had cake and opened presents.

  "Mom!  That was so incredible!"

  "You liked it, huh?  I'm glad."

  "I loved it!  I can't believe how wonderful it feels when he squirts
his sperm in me.  It's so hot it almost burns!"

  "Yes.  I know.  I enjoy it too."  I looked at her as we cleaned up
the bloody mess between her legs and I could tell that she was on
cloud nine.  I was glad she enjoyed it because it was something she
would be doing a lot of the rest of her life.

  When she was all clean, we headed back down stairs and we dished up
cake and she opened the presents as we all ate.  Everything she got
was very sexual.  From lingerie to butt plugs to dildos and vibrators,
she got it all.  Even my parents got her some lingerie that was very
skimpy and sexy and left nothing to the imagination.  It surprised me
since they very cautious about the entire scene, although I noticed my
dad really watching intensely during the fucking.  Mom wasn't exactly
looking away either.

  Whenever she would open up a package, her face would turn red and
then her sister would hold up the present for all to see to further
embarrass her.  Everyone got a good laugh.  She took it in stride
pretty well.

  When she was done opening presents, her father made her kneel in the
middle of the room and give him a blowjob until he came in her mouth. 
I could tell that she didn't want to swallow his cum but she did
anyway.  Then he announced to everyone that she would be available to
give blowjobs to anyone that wanted.  Everyone took him up on his
offer.  Even my dad did after some coaxing from my mother.  I couldn't
believe it.  It made me wonder if this was the start of a new era for
my side of the family as well.

  Some came in her mouth while most pulled out and came on her face
and in her hair on and on her tits.  By the time she was done with
everyone she was a mess.  She complained about her jaw being very sore
as well.  When everyone was satisfied, she was forced to suck her
father's cock back to being hard again and then placed on her hands
and knees and he removed her butt's virginity in front of all to see. 
She screamed quite a bit as he pumped in and out of her ass but he
never slowed up until he came once more.  Then he pulled out of her
and headed to the bathroom to clean up and she did the same only I
didn't go with her this time.    I stayed and talked with my parents a
little as we all waited for them to return.

  "So what did you think, mom?"

  "It was... different," she replied.

  "Good or bad?"

  "Exciting and scary at the same time."

  "What do you mean by scary?"

  "Well, for a girl to engage in incestual sex acts is kind of scary
when you think about the possibility of getting pregnant.  Honey, what
if she gets pregnant?"

  "Don't worry, mom.  She's on birth control."

  "I know, but sometimes that's not a 100 percent perfect."

  "Yes.  That's true.  Neither is life.  Sometime you just have to
take a chance on things."

  "I suppose your right."

  I turned towards my father.  "Dad, I see you even got in on the
action."

  "I had to practically throw him in there," my mom jutted in.

  "Dad, you don't have to be shy.  If you want to take her, I'm pretty
sure your son-in-law would be more than willing to share your
granddaughter."

  He just blushed.

  I excused myself and headed for the kitchen to bring some
refreshments and was joined by my mother-in-law.

  "Honey, they absolutely love your daughter's body."

  "I know.  I could tell."

  "My son is in heaven.  I can see it in his eyes.  He has been
wanting to fuck her for so long he could hardly wait."

  "Trust me, I know.  He's made me dress up in her clothes many times
so that he can fuck me and imagine that I was her.  I've even had to
call him 'daddy' as he would fuck me.  I'm very glad that today has
come."

  "Yes, so am I."

  We helped each other get the glasses and juice and coffee and bring
it back in the living room just as they both came back down the
stairs.

  She wasn't sexually used anymore during the party.  She was only
required to mingle with the guests while being naked in front of them.
 I noticed that when she was talking to my mom that she had to let my
mother fondle her breasts a little.  I was embarrassed for her while
it strangely turned me on to see her do it.

  Finally the party was over and everyone went home.  I made some
supper and we all ate and then my husband escorted her to her bedroom
and fucked her one more time before letting her go to sleep and
joining me in my bed.  I wanted to climb on top of him but I knew that
he would be to sore and to spent to want to fuck me as well.  I was a
bit jealous, but I understood that this was as much his day as it was
my daughter's.

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  Over the next several days whenever I would come home from work, I
would find my husband fucking my daughter.  Sometime it was in her
bedroom, sometimes ours.  One time it was on the kitchen table as he
had stripped her in the kitchen and bent her over the table and took
her from behind.  And still another time was in the garage, naked,
bent over the hood of his car.  He couldn't get enough of her and he
told me as much.  He loved her little snatch and he just had to have
it.  I didn't mind because even with all the fucking he did with her,
he still had time for me.  Besides, I knew better than to complain. 
He had mentioned that if I didn't get enough satisfaction that he
could send me to his father's house for his father and brothers to use
as much as they wanted.  He had done that on two other occasions in
our marriage.  Both times I had so much cock that I felt like I was
getting ripped apart every time I was forced to spread my legs for one
of them.
  
  A week had passed when he asked me to take our other two kids to my
parent's house for the weekend so that he could spend some 'quality
time' with our daughter.  He didn't have to explain any further.  I
knew what he was planning.  He was planning on a weekend of totally
using and abusing her.  He had told me before that he wants to take
and enslave her for a weekend and punish her 'the way she needs to be
punished' and rape all of her holes at his will.  I knew she was going
to be in some serious pain throughout the weekend.  I also knew that
he would not hurt her beyond limits so I trusted him and agreed to let
him have his way.

  On Friday night we packed out bags and loaded up the car and headed
for my parent's farm.  It was a fairly long drive so it was so the
kids fell asleep as we drove and I ended up driving in the silence
thinking about what my daughter was probably going through at the same
time.  I pictured her stripped naked in front of him and forced to
suck his cock while she was forced to kneel on the cold concrete
basement floor in front of the cross on the wall that she would no
doubtedly be bound to while being whipped in the near future.  I knew
my husband.  I knew what turned him on.  He loved it when I was in
pain and when I was serving his body with mine.  I also knew that it
would be the same for my daughter.  The more she hurt, the more he
would be turned on.  I felt sorry for her but I knew that she would be
ok.

  I reached down between my thighs and pulled my skirt up a little and
was surprised to find my panties soaked.  The thought of my daughter
being used and abused turned me on.  Careful as to not get in an
accident I pulled the elastic of my panties aside and worked a finger
inside of me.  I had just started to work my magic when a voice next
to me startled me.

  "Do you want me to do that so you can concentrate on driving, mom?" 
It was my son.

  "NO!"  Embarrassed I pulled my finger out and pulled my skirt back
down.  "You won't get that privilege till you turn sixteen next year
with your sister.   Then you'll have your opportunity"

  "Ah, Mom, come on."

  "No.  The answer is no.  You know the rules.  You have to be
sixteen.  Your older sister had to wait.  You and your twin sister
have to wait as well."

  The truth was that I really wanted him to do it.  I was horny and I
need the touch of someone else.  It was one thing to finger myself,
but it was much better if it was someone else's fingers working my
pussy.

  We drove in silence for a while longer until he broke the silence.

  "Mom?"

  "Yes, honey?"

  "Can I ask you a question?"

  "Sure.  You know you can always ask me anything.  What is it?"

  "On our birthday, are you really going to let me fuck you?"

  I glanced over at him and smiled.  "You bet I am!  I've seen that
cock of yours, and I want to feel it in me as well."

  He blushed a little.

  "What about my sisters?"

  "I thought we have talked about this before.  You know that once
your sixteen you can use any of us at any time.  Just like the women
at your grandpa's house.  Only difference is that at our house, the
women will have clothes on and you'll have to undress them first.  But
you can do that by simply ordering us to 'strip'.  Then you will have
free rein on us to do whatever you please, as long as you don't hurt
us to bad."

  "Will I be able to whip you?"

  "Yes," I said cautiously, "but only after your father teaches you
how to do it safely and effectively."

  We drove on in silence a little more before he spoke up again.

  "I like nylons, garters and lacy panties."

  "Huh?"  I wasn't sure if I heard him correctly.  "What did you just
say?"

  "I like it when you wear you lacy panties with nylons and a garter
belt.  It turns me on."

  "Oh, you do, do you?  Are you requesting that I wear more of them?"

  "Would you?  For me?"

  "I could if you want.  But remember, you can't have me until your
birthday."

  "Yes, I know.  Trust me, I know.  You have made that very clear."

  "Good.  Now is that all you want me to wear or am I able to wear
clothes over that?"

  "I would prefer that you don't wear anything else, but I know you
have to.  Just give me a view every now and then."

  "Ok.  I'll think about it."

  We pulled into my parents yard and my parents on the deck met us. 
As the kids walked into the house, my mother and father stopped me to
talk to me outside.

  "Honey," my mom started, "after the birthday party, your father and
I have decided to change some family rules."

  "Like what?"

  "Well, if you are going to be a whore at your father-in-law's house,
then you should be the same at your father's house as well."
  
  I looked at my dad.  He had a big smile on his face and I noticed a
bulge in his pants.  I knew then that I was about to find out first
hand what it was going to feel like for a girl to be fucked by her
father.

  "The same dress code will apply at this house as your
father-in-law's.  Why don't you strip so that we can go inside?"

  I looked at both of them one more time before reaching back and
pulling the zipper down.  Then I pulled the dress off my shoulders and
let it fall around my feet before removing my bra and panties.  I
started to reach down to pull off my heels but my father grabbed my
right tit by the nipple and squeezed it while he told me to leave them
on.  Then he pulled me back to a standing position and ordered me to
place both my hands behind my head and to keep them there.  At that
point he started to fondle my body, squeeze my nipples some more, and
finger my pussy.  He looked at my mom.

  "She is so fucking wet!  Go get a towel."

  "Just use her dress."

  He grabbed my dress and wiped my pussy and even pushed it up inside
of me a little way and then pulled it out.  Then he shoved it in my
face.

  "Are you a little horny, honey?"

  "Yes, daddy.  I am."

  "Then why don't you bend your little ass over the deck railing and
spread your pussy open for your father."

  I walked over to the edge of the deck and until my legs were
touching the railing and then bent over all the way.  I reached up and
pulled my ass and pussy lips open and just waited.

  I heard the door open and then, "Oh, wow, mom!"  It was my son.  I
looked between my ankles and saw him and my daughter standing on the
deck again, just watching me.  Even though I knew that they had seen
me fucked before, I felt different this time.  I felt very open and
lewd.  Then my father stepped between my legs and blocked their view. 
My mother noticed what had happened and ushered them to a place next
to her by the railing so that they could see.

  I watched between my legs as my father unbuckled his pants and
pulled them down to his ankles and then watched as his underwear
followed.  I was nervous for some reason.  I looked at my daughter and
thought about how she will be going through this same process, the
first incestuous fuck by her father, with her father in the upcoming
year.  I saw a smile crack on her face as I lipped 'I love you' to
her.  Then I felt the tip of my father's cock touch my pussy.  Then
very carefully he worked it back and forth until he fully inside of
me.  As he started to pump in and out of me I let go of my ass and
changed to grabbing the spindles of the railing to help hang on.  And
it was all I could do to hang on.  He really started to ram it in and
out of me and I was just starting to feel and orgasm start when he
released his load after load of sperm inside of me.  I was actually a
little disappointed that he didn't last longer but I knew that he had
been looking forward to this engagement for quite some time and I
understood.  He stayed inside of me a few moments as I felt him
squeeze the last of his sperm out of his softening cock and then he
pulled out of me.  I started to stand up.

  "Did I say you could stand?" he yelled as he pushed me back down.

  "No, I just..."

  "Shut up!  I don't want you to speak a single word until I say you
can.  Not a single word to anybody.  If you do, I'll take you and your
daughter out to the woodshed and give you a bare ass whipping."

  It wasn't a question of whether or not I understood.  It was a
simply a threatening statement.  I didn't know if he would actually do
it or not, but he had definitely changed because he had never shown
any sexual interest in me and now he had just got done raping me.  I
decided that for my daughter's sake I better not argue anything.

  I continued to watch him from the view between my legs and I saw him
walk over to my daughter.

  "Strip!" he ordered her.  

  I suddenly feared for her virginity as she just looked at him in
disbelief.  She looked at me and I nodded my head trying to give her
encouragement.  Then she looked back at him.

  "Strip," he said again.  "You know the saying 'like mother, like
daughter'.  If your mother is naked, you might as well be too.  If
your mother is an incestuous slut, you probably are too.  Now take off
all your clothes.  I want to see those perky little tits and that
virgin pussy you have.  You are still a virgin aren't you?"

  She just looked at him.

  "Well?  Are you?"

  "Yes, grandpa, I am," she replied as she hung her head in
embarrassment.

  "What are you waiting for?  Strip
  With one last look at me and then at grandma, and then at her
brother, she finally grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over
her head and placed it on the picnic table.  Then she reached around
her back and unsnapped her bra and looked around at all of us for a
saving word but got none before she pulled the bra from her chest
exposing her breasts for all to see.  Then she hooked her thumbs in
the elastic waistband of her cotton panties and pulled them down her
legs and stepped out of them.  Then she kicked off her sandals and
stood before all of us nude and not trying to hide anything from view,
as she knew better.  My father whistled.

  "Wow.  I didn't know my granddaughter was so beautiful.  I can
hardly wait to use that precious body of yours."

  She simply blushed and looked at me.  I think she knew then that she
probably would not be going home a virgin.  I wanted so much to be
able to just hug her and tell her it was going to be all right, but I
didn't dare move or speak for fear of causing both her and me much
more pain.

  My father turned to my son.

  "Why don't you take your mother's dress and clean her up real good. 
Make sure you get what's up inside of her as well because I don't want
it leaking on the furniture.  Work her dress up inside of her and let
it soak it up.  And if she so much as says a word, no matter what it
is, let me know.  I warned her already."

  "Yes, sir!" he said a little to eager.

  He grabbed my dress and moved between my legs and quickly started to
wipe up my pussy before his grandpa changed his mind.  He was careful
and it didn't feel all that bad since I hadn't been totally satisfied
before.  Then I felt him shove a corner of the dress in and then kept
working more fabric in me until I was stuffed.  It was an odd feeling.
 I felt so full and I was feeling like I was on the verge of an orgasm
when my son started to slowly pull the dress out of me.  I could tell
that it had dried me out pretty good and the added friction from my
dryness cause more pleasure and I came instantly and violently.  When
it started to calm down I opened my eyes and saw everyone looking at
me.

  "Congratulations.  You just gave your mother an orgasm," my father
said to my son.

  "Cool!" was his only reply.

  "You have my permission to do what ever you want with your mother,"
he continued to tell my son who was standing between my legs.

  I just glared at him.

  "That is, unless of course, your mother wishes to speak up and argue
otherwise."  I was just about to say something.  "But before she does
open her mouth," he cut me off before I could start, "I would like to
remind her about what will happen to her daughter and her if she
does."

  I thought about if for a moment.  If I told him no, it might or
might not save me from being raped by my son this weekend, but it
would cause both my daughter and I to be whipped.  I didn't want to
cause her any pain.  As for her virginity, I didn't think that would
change the outcome of that at all.  I kept my mouth shut.

  He looked at me once more before speaking.  I just glared at him
some more.

  "Well, that looks like your answer.  Your mother is a slut and wants
your cock too.  As long as you're on my property, you have my
permission to use her whenever you want.  If she ever refuses, let me
know and I'll whip her until she obeys.  Understand?"

  "Yes!" he shouted as I felt his finger dart inside of my pussy.  

  He worked his fingers in and out of me until I was back to being
very wet again.  Then I watched between my legs as he undressed and
felt the tip of his cock touch my body for the first time.  It sent
chills through my body as I thought about how I was about to be raped
by my son.  I felt him push his member inside of me and when it was
all the way in, I heard him say something about it felt better than he
thought it would, but I was already off in a different frame of mind
and didn't really pay attention.  Then he started to pump in and out
of me and I almost instantly came for him again.  It wasn't until my
third orgasm that I felt him shoot his load of sperm inside of me.  It
was actually more like load after load of sperm as he had a lot saved
up inside of him.

  He pulled out of me and started to clean me up once more.  And once
again I came as he pulled the dress back out of my pussy, although not
nearly as violently as the time before.  When he was done, he stuck a
finger inside of me again just for a moment and then pulled it out,
dropped the dress on the deck between my ankles and walked back over
to the rest of them as he pulled his pants up.  They all started
talking but I didn't pay attention to them.  I only could think about
how this whole night had changed my life forever.  I knew that it
would never go back to the way it was.  I knew my father would
continue to use my body.  I knew my son would also continue to use my
body.  I knew I would let them.  I also knew it would be in more
places than on my father's property.  I knew I was now their slut too,
just like I was my father-in-law's.

  After a little talking, my father came over to me and helped me up. 
He started to feel my tits again and this time he bent down and
started sucking on them and then without warning he bit down on my
right nipple.  I shrieked with pain as I tried to pull away but my
nipple was firmly clamped between his teeth.  He finally let up and
then did the same to the other one.  Then he stood up and looked at
me.

  "Come inside.  You have some work to do.  Your daughter has a fine
looking body and I want you to prepare her for me.  You need to give
her last minute instructions on how to please a man.  I want you to
prepare her for her life style."  We both looked in her direction and
watched her nervous, naked body.  "Your daughter is very beautiful.  I
can't wait to stick my cock inside of her."

  I didn't try to argue.  I knew there was no option.  He had decided
what was going to happen and he had decided that my daughter was going
to lose her virginity tonight.

  We walked into the house and as I walked past her I put my arm
around her back and escorted her to my father's bedroom so that we
could talk.  Once we were in the room I closed the door so that we
could have some privacy and then sat her down on the bed next to me. 
For a while we just stared at each other.  Finally she broke the
silence.

  "He's going to rape me, isn't he?" she said as tears started to
swell up in her eyes.

  I nodded.  "Yes, honey, he is."

  "But I wanted daddy to be my first!"

  "Well, we all want things to happen a certain way, but they don't
always work out.  This is one of them.  I'm sorry.  I would try and
change his mind, but I know him.   When he decides something, that's
the way it is."

  "Yeah, I know.  I guess I'm a little scared."

  "That's understandable.  You're about to start doing something
you've never done before.  There's going to be some pain, but there's
also going to be pleasure with it as well.  You'll be fine."

  "What about my brother?"

  "What about him?"

  "Is he going to... you know...?"

  "Use your body too?" I finished her sentence for her.

  "Yeah."

  "Yes, honey.  I think you can count on it.  Let's face it.  You're
about to become a slut like me.  You're going to be accepting cocks in
all three of your hole and accept them from anyone.  You're a woman
now.  A woman's body was designed for giving a man pleasure."

  "Yes, I know.  Trust me, growing up in this family, I know that. 
I'm just scared."

  "There's nothing to be scared about.  Your just going to be doing
what your body is designed for.  Besides, it's not like they haven't
seen your naked body before.  You just stripped in front of them and
allowed them to look at you."

  "Yes, and did you see the way that my own brother licked his lips
when he looked at my tits and my crotch?"

  "Yes, I did.  You're definitely going to be getting to know his cock
quite well, sweetie.  He was looking at you like your father was
looking at your sister a on her birthday.  Look at how much cock she
has gotten since then."

  "Yeah, it's a lot."

  "Well, are you ready to get it over with?"

  "No, but I don't really have a choice.  It's weird to think that
there are two cocks down there that are getting ready to fill me full
of sperm, trying to get me pregnant."

  "Yes, well, your on the pill so don't worry about that.  Just
remember that it's your responsibility to give them pleasure, even
when you don't always get it yourself.  Sometimes I fuck your father
and grandpa many times before they let me have an orgasm.  Many times
I have to masturbate myself to an orgasm if I want to get off.  Men
only care about themselves as a general rule.  It's our responsibility
to make them come and then we have to make ourselves come."

  "It's not really fair."

  "No, it's not, but that's life."

  I stood up and turned to face her and held my hands out for her to
grab before I pulled her to her feet and gave her a big hug.  I
couldn't help but notice how exciting it felt for my bare boobs to
touch my daughter's bare body.  I gave her a long hung and then we
walked out of the bedroom and down the hall hand in hand.   As we
walked down the stairs, I quickly whispered in her ear.

  "Remember to squeeze his cock with your pussy," and I squeezed her
hand.  She just walked with a blank look on her face.

  We stepped off the last step and walked silently into the living
room where we found my mom, dad and son sitting and waiting for us. 
My dad got up and met us.

  "I want you to both stand in front of the fireplace and face us with
your legs spread wide and your hands clasped behind your head.  You
are to not move from that position, is that clear?"  We both nodded. 
"Good."

  We both stepped in front of the fireplace and turned to face the
three of them.  We each spread our legs and then put our hands behind
our heads.  It was at this point that my father started to 'inspect'
my daughter by walking around her and touching her while my mother
just sat on the couch and smiled.  He stuck a finger in her mouth and
pried her bottom jaw open.
  
  "Stick your tongue out, honey."  She stuck her tongue out at him and
he rubbed his finger over and around it.  "I can't wait for this to be
wrapped around my cock," he stated in a seductive tone "trying to milk
every last bit of sperm out of me.  Have you ever tasted sperm
before?"

  "No," she said.

  "Well, it looks like your grandpa's is going to be your first taste.
 How do you feel about that?"

  "Ok, I guess, grandpa," she replied.

  With his other hand he groped her breasts for a while before slowly
working it over her tummy and down between her legs where he clearly
fingered her pussy.

  "How about here?  Are you ready to accept your grandpa's cock inside
of your body?"

   I watched as she had a hard time concentrating on answering him.

  "Y....y....yesssss," she finally said in a very clearly excited
whimper.

  "Good."  With his other hand he reached around and squeezed her butt
while he worked a finger in her ass hole.  "What about your third
hole?  Are you willing to let your grandpa have his way with that hold
as well?"

  "Yes, grandpa.  I didn't know I had a choice."

  "Well, you have the choice of being willing or being raped."

  "I'll be willing for you."

  "That's good, I'm glad you chose the easy answer.  Are you ready?"

  "Yes, grandpa."

   "Good.  I've been waiting for this for a long time.  Why don't you
lie down and spread your legs as wide as you can.  Your mother will
guide my cock into your pussy, so all you have to do is lie back and
relax, and let your grandpa fill you full of cock as you await your
hot sticky reward."

  She immediately got down on the floor on her back and I kneeled down
beside her and watched as my father undressed and allowed his already
hard cock to spring out at me.

  "Does she need any lubrication?"  he asked me.

  I reached over and ran my finger through her slit.

  "Nope.  She's very wet."

  "Good."  

  He climbed between her legs and I instinctively grabbed his cock
with one hand and separated her pussy lips with my other as I guided
him inside of her.  Once he was far enough inside of her, I then
changed my position to have one hand on each side of her pussy pulling
her apart so that he was able to plunge into her without any
resistance.  I heard her cry a little as he broke her hymen and
watched as a little blood mixed in with the juices on his cock as he
pumped in and out of her, each time diving deeper and deeper.  By the
time he was completely inside of her she had stopped crying and was
fucking him back.  I moved back a little and changed positions and
laid down next to her and played with her hair a little as I watched
my baby turn into a woman.

  I was startled when another set up hands grabbed my hips and lifted
me up a little putting me on my hands and knees.  I knew it was my
son.  I never stopped looking at my daughter as he put me in the
position that he wanted me in and then pushed his cock inside of my
ass.  This is normally a position that I don't like, but I was so
horny at the moment that I didn't care.  I think it even felt good,
although I didn't pay that much attention.  I did feel him come inside
of me just as my father came inside of my daughter's pussy. When he
came, I watched her eyes roll back inside of her head and she had her
first orgasm in front of all of us.  It was a very special moment.

  I felt my son pull out of me and then get up and walk out of the
room.  I never looked at him the entire time he fucked my ass.  It was
kind of surreal.

  My father pulled his cock out of my daughter's pussy and then
instructed her to get on her knees.  She knew the reason.  She looked
at his blood and juice coated cock and then looked at me for help.

  "Go ahead.  You can do it," I encouraged her.

  She hesitated a moment before allowing the limp cock to come to rest
on top of her outward stuck tongue and slide back inside of her mouth.
 She cleaned it with her tongue and while she did, it grew back to
being rock hard and long.  Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her
mouth, spun her around and pushed her onto her hands and knees.  He
quickly knelt behind her and without warning, dove his cock into her
pussy all the way and then pulled it out and lined it up to enter her
ass.  She started to beg him not to do it but it was too late and he
started to pump in and soon it was going deeper and deeper into her
ass.  With each stroke she let out a painful yelp but he didn't let up
any.  He just kept raping her ass.  By the time he was all the way in
her, she quit trying to get him to stop and just simply let him rape
her.  She was at his mercy.  She knew it and he knew it.  I could tell
she was glad when he finally came inside of her.

  He pulled out and instructed us to go to he bathroom and clean
ourselves up.  As soon as the door shut to the bathroom she turned to
me.

  "Mom, do you think bad of me?"

  "What?  No honey.  I don't think badly of you. You only did what you
had to do."

  "I know, but enjoyed it.  Not just a little bit.  I mean I really
enjoyed the way he treated me."

  "That's a good thing.  If you really hated it, your life would be
miserable every time a man wanted you to entertain them.  They expect
us women to enjoy it and they don't care or don't believe us if we say
we don't.  The fact is, we have three holes in our bodies that men
deem as entertainment, and they are going to use them.  We might as
well enjoy it."

  "Yeah, I know your right, I just feel like a slut."

  "You are one.  So am I.  It's in our blood.  That's the way this
family is raised."

  We hopped in the shower and took turns soaping each other up.  I
especially enjoyed being able to rub my hands through her pussy lips
and allowing her to do the same to me.  It felt nasty, but sexy at the
same time to be doing that with my daughter.

  We got out and dried off and then headed back for the living room.

  When we entered the living room again, we were informed that it was
time to go to bed.  I was glad because it was late and I was tired. 
My father grabbed my daughter by the arm and ushered her and my mom
towards their room and my son turned to me.

  "You get to be my whore tonight, mom."  I was a little taken back. 
"Get that bare ass of yours up to our room and prepare to service my
cock once more."  It wasn't a question.  It was an order and I knew
that I wasn't going to win any argument over proper way to talk to his
mother.  I turned and headed back up the stairs and allowed him to
grab my ass and finger my pussy on the way to the bedroom.

  Once in the room I turned and dropped to my knees in front of him
and reached out and unzipped his jeans, just like it was the most
natural thing to do.  I pulled his pants and underwear down and
immediately allowed him to stuff his already rock hard cock into my
mouth.  I sucked on his cock while I finished undressing him like I
was a sex-starved slut who needed to get laid really bad.  You never
would have thought that I had been fucked a few times tonight already.
 Finally he grabbed the hair on the back of my head and violently
pulled it backwards and pulled my mouth off of is cock.

  "Do you want me to fuck you now?"  

  I looked up at him.  "Yes."

  "Yes, what?"

  I wasn't sure what he wanted.  "Yes, I want you to fuck me.  I want
to feel my son's cock deep inside of me."

  "What are you?"

  I looked at him in the eyes and without blinking, "I'm your whore,"
I stated simply.

  "Yes, mom.  You are.  And I don't ever want you to forget it.  Is
that clear?"

  "Yes, son, it is."

  "Good.  Now get on that bed and spread your legs wide for me to see
your pussy."

  I quickly hopped up on the bed and did as ordered, allowing him, my
son, to view my obscenely displayed pussy.  After a few moments of
goggling over my body that was displayed in such a lewd position, he
climbed on top of me and we made love to each other in only a way that
a mother and son could.  It wasn't a quick fuck, but more of a long
lovemaking ordeal.  We were both quite tired and sweaty by the time we
were done and it didn't take either of us long to fall asleep.

  The next morning I found myself preparing breakfast for everyone in
the nude, and surprisingly, it didn't seem odd or anything.

  "You've got one hell of a daughter," I heard my mom say from behind
me.  I turned around to greet her good morning, but I was stopped in
my tracks.  Here was my mother in a very dominant looking sexy leather
outfit complete with riding crop in her right hand.  In her left hand
was a leash that lead back to a collar that was fastened around my
daughter's neck and her wrists each had cuffs attached to them and
fastened to the backside of the collar.  She was basically helpless. 
"She really knows how to eat pussy," she continued.  "Did you show her
that, or is it a natural thing?"

  I didn't say anything.  I was still stunned.

  "SMACK!" and I felt my right tit explode in pain.

  "Answer me when I speak to you, you little bitch!  Did you teacher
her how to eat pussy or does it run naturally in your incestuous
family?"

  "It must come natural.  I've never done it myself."

  "Well, that will have to change.  Maybe your daughter can show you
how it's done."  With that she lead her back out of the kitchen and
into the living room where I heard many smacks with the riding crop
followed by screaming from my daughter.

  I had never known my mother to be the dominant type, but then again,
I've never thought of my father as being the incestuous type either. 
I had learned a lot about my own family in less than 24 hours and I
had a feeling that there would be more new discoveries.

  I had just finished dishing up breakfast and serving it on the table
when everyone came in and sat down.  I looked at my daughter and could
see the tears still rolling down her cheeks and couldn't help but feel
sorry for her.  Not even 24 hours earlier she was a virgin girl in
every aspect, and now she was a woman experienced in every way,
including bondage.  Her life had been turned upside down in a change
that she would never forget.

  We all ate in silence and when it was done, both my daughter and me
cleaned up the kitchen and did the dishes.  After that we were
instructed to do the house chores, which included scrubbing the
floors, cleaning the bathrooms, changing the linens on the beds, and
doing the laundry.  We performed all these duties while the others
were outside working in the barn.

  Most of the time we were working in separate sections of the house,
but we both finished all the chores except the laundry and we ended up
talking in the laundry room while we were waiting for the clothes to
dry.

  "So you ate her pussy?"  I asked my daughter.

  "Yes."  She hung her head and kick at a little pile of clothes on
the floor.

  "So how was it?"

  "Disgusting.  At first anyway.  After a while I got used to it.  It
wouldn't have been so bad if she weren't so ruff.  My nipples felt
like they were going to get ripped off!"

  "What did she do?"

  "She would grab them with her fingers and squeeze and pull hard. 
Didn't you hear me scream a couple of times?"

  "No, I guess not.  I was a little pre-occupied last night with your
brother."

  "Did you let him fuck you again?"

  "Oh, yeah." I said with a smile.

  "Mom!  You enjoyed it?"

  "Yes, honey.  I did.  Why shouldn't I?"

  "You didn't just let him fuck you, did you?  You made love to him!" 
I only smiled.  "Mom!  Your such a slut!"

  "It felt so good!  I couldn't help myself.  Besides, your a fine one
to talk, you little cunt licker!"

  "Mom!"

  "Well, you are."

  "It's different.  I was forced to do it."

  "Yeah, well, your bother didn't exactly give me an option not to
fuck him."

  "Ok, so we're both sluts.  What are we going to do?"

  "Fuck them."

  "Yeah, your right," she agreed.  We both laughed.

  "So did grandpa fuck you some more?"

  "Yes!  Quite a few times.  In fact, I lost track of how many times
he made me suck him hard again so that he could fuck me some more.  I
was so tired last night.  I think I even fell asleep when he fucked me
once.  Most of the time when he would fuck me, I was forced to eat out
grandma at the same time.  When he would enter me from behind, I had
to bury my fact in her crotch.  When he would fuck me missionary
style, She would sit on my face.  It was awful."

  "Oh, you loved it and you know it."

  "Yeah, I kind of did.  I never knew that touching another woman,
especially my grandma, could be so exciting."

  "I can tell it excites you.  Your nipples are hard as rocks."  I
reached out and gently grabbed them.  She didn't try to pull away so I
bent down and kissed each of them.

  "Oh, mom!" she moaned.

  I took that as an approval so I did it again and then started to
suck on them a little.  I felt a little naughty doing this to my own
daughter, but it was making me sexually excited and I couldn't help
myself.  I continued to suck on her breasts as she simply leaned back
against the counter in the laundry room allowing me to do what ever I
wanted.  I used my right hand to cup her breasts and feed them into my
mouth and I let my other hand roam all over her body and finally
gently glide across her tummy and down to her crotch where I found her
pussy extremely wet.  Then she reached down and tried to feel between
my legs.

  "Spread your legs for me, mom."  

  I stepped apart and felt my daughter's fingers glide gently past my
pussy lips and up inside of my body.  It was very sensual and very
erotic.  After a little playing I pulled her hand out from inside of
me and lifted her up onto the counter where I quickly spread her legs
apart and dove my face into her crotch.

  My nose was quickly filled with the sent of her juices and my tongue
instantly found its self lapping up a liquid substance that it had
never encountered before.  It was very exciting.  I couldn't get
enough of her and evidently, she couldn't get enough either as she
grabbed my head and pulled it in tighter.  My whole face was buried in
her crotch and my entire face, along with a lot of my hair, was wet
with her juices.

  "God, mom!  I love it.  No wonder grandma enjoys this."

  I just kept on licking until she finally orgasmed.  Then I pulled
her down off the counter and hopped up in her place and spread my legs
as wide they would go.

  "Your turn, honey." I instructed her.  "Lick mommy's cunt."

  With that she buried her face in my twat and I almost instantly
orgasmed from the feeling.  It was incredible.

  When I was done we both washed up a little and finished laundry
while we occasionally teased each other a little here and there about
being incestuous lesbians.

  When we were finished with our chores, we headed back upstairs and
got lunch ready for the rest of them.  Then we called them on the
radio and told them to come and eat.

  After lunch we cleaned up the kitchen and then they ushered us nude
across the yard to the barn where we were blindfolded before we were
allowed to enter.  The cement was cold on my feet as we were led
across the floor to the far side where I was strapped to something
hanging overhead.  My wrists were each cuffed to a bar above my head
and then my ankles were cuffed in the same manor that kept spread wide
apart.  I knew enough from looking at pictures on the Internet that I
being attached to spreader bars.  Once I was locked in place the
sudden realization of my hopelessness hit me when I felt a clamp cinch
down on my left nipple.  It caught me off guard and I started to
scream.  About the time I got my mouth open I felt it get stuffed full
of a large rubber ball that had something attached to it that shoved
it's way to the back of my mouth and made me gag at first.  It was a
very effective gag.  I could hardly make a sound as it pushed down on
my tongue all the way from the back of my throat.  I heard my daughter
let out a scream and listened as it was instantly muffled and I could
only imagine that she was in the same position as I was.  They
proceeded to attach a clamp to my other nipple and then to my horror I
felt someone separate my pussy lips and attach a clamp to both sides
of my pussy.  I tried to scream and I couldn't.  I was in my own
private hell.  I thought my nipples were in pain, but my pussy was on
fire.  Then to make it worse, I felt them playing with the clamps on
my pussy a little and then felt a hard steady pull downward.  I knew
they had attached a weight to it.  Then they did the same to my
nipples.  I was worried that I was going to pass out from the pain.  I
heard a whirring sound above me and felt myself being suspended by my
wrists as I was lifted up in the air until my body was pulled tight as
the bar on the bottom was still attached to the floor.  I was
stretched out tight to a point that I felt like my muscles were going
to be ripped apart.  Not just my arms, but also my muscles in my legs
and my chest.

  For the first time since we entered the barn I heard a voice.  It
was my mother.

  "Today we are going to play a little game," she started to say as
she walked around us. "We are going to see just how much mother and
daughter know about each other.  The game is going to be played as
follows.  I am going to ask a question which will be directed towards
one of you.  Whichever one it is directed towards will answer the
question first by either nodding `yes' or shaking your head `no'. 
Then the other person will be required to answer how they think that
the first person answered the question.  This will prove how much each
knows about the other.  Now for the rewards and punishments.  For each
wrong answer, which will be if one answers yes and the other answers
no proving that the you don't know each other well enough, you will
both be whipped.  Each time you get a wrong answer, you will be
whipped one more stroke than the time before.  Your lucky that today
you start at just one stroke.  Now for the good part.  If you both
answer the same, you spare yourself a whipping.  Are there any
questions?"

  I shook my head `no' since I would not be able to ask a question if
I had one.  Evidently my daughter shook her head as well.

  "Good.  Oh, by the way, any parts of your bodies are free to be
whipped.  Nothing is off limits.  And one more thing.  This is going
to be a learning session for your son, and your brother, " she added
for my daughter.  "Today he is going to be learning how to properly
whip a woman.  If I feel that a stroke is not performed hard enough,
then he will be required to repeat it until I feel the stoke has the
proper punishment it deserves, so you might feel extra stokes.  I
consider a stoke to be proper if it leaves a red welts on your bodies.
 Make no mistake about it.  It's going to be very painful and you'll
probably end up with black and blue marks for a while but I'm sure you
two sluts will enjoy it.  Hell, you'll probably even get off on it. 
If you want to orgasm, feel free.  We all know that sluts like
yourselves are turned on to everything.  I'm sure that being whipped
will prove as pleasurable as a cock inside your pussy.  Are you going
to allow yourself to come if you get to that point?"

  I nodded.

  "Now remember, if you want to spare yourself and your slut partner
the pain of being whipped, be honest in your answers, no matter how
embarrassing or humiliating it might be.  If you answer a false answer
it very well could cause you both much pain.  Do you understand what I
am saying?"
  I nodded.  I hoped my daughter did the same.

  "Ok.  Lets get started.  Oh, one more thing.  When asked a question,
you have 30 seconds to answer or your question will automatically be
considered wrong and you'll both be whipped.  Now you will be referred
to as daughter slut and mother slut.  Now, let's start this game."

  I listened to her walk around us a little more.  Then I heard the
rustle of some papers.

  "Let's start with your daughter," she said to me as I felt a finger
slide through my slit between my legs.  I shuttered from the feel of
the feminine finger sliding easily through my pussy.  Then I felt the
weights on the clamps of my pussy lifted up and felt relief from the
strain being released on my lips.  This was short lived because she
dropped the weights and they fell until the clamps broke their fall
and then my pussy lips stretched out as the clamps dug into my
sensitive skin.  I felt as if my pussy lips were stretched to my
knees.  It was very painful.

  "Ok.  Question number one.  Before you arrived last night, were you
a virgin in all three holes?  You have thirty seconds to answer
daughter slut.  "That was a quick answer.  Thank you.  Ok mother slut,
what was her answer?"

  I nodded.

  "Very good.  You got that correct.  Now for the next question. 
Mother slut, do you enjoy being treated like a slut?"

  I nodded again.

  "Daughter slut, what was her answer?"  A short pause.  "Very good. 
That's two correct.  Now for another daughter question.  Do you enjoy
your grandfather using your body for his pleasure?  Mother slut?"

  Once again I nodded.

  "Your doing good.  Mother slut, do you enjoy being helpless like you
are now?"  I nodded.  "Daughter slut?  Very good.  Daughter slut, do
you enjoy the thought of being whipped into submission?  Mother slut?"
 I wasn't quite sure, but I figured that she nodded so I did the same.
 "I'm impressed.   Now mother slut, would you enjoy being peed on?"

  This caught me off guard.  I shook my head. 

  "Daughter slut?  Oh, we have the first wrong answer.  Do you want to
start with your mother or your sister?"

  "I want to start on mom.  Is that ok?"

  "Yeah, either one is fine.  Now just do it like you practiced this
morning.  Don't worry about hurting her.  She loves the pain.  Just
pick a spot on her body and go for it."

  "Ok, Grandma."  

  I heard swish sound moments before I heard a loud "CRACK!" followed
by an incredible burning sting on my ass.

  "That's not to bad.  Now go do your sister but feel free to get a
little more arm action to make her really feel it."

  Once again I heard a swish followed by the crack of the whip hitting
her skin.  I felt sorry for her even though we were both in the same
boat.

  "Now, back to the questions.  Daughter slut, would you enjoy being
trained to drink pee?"  After a little pause.  "Mother slut?"

  I thought about it for a few seconds.  I just couldn't see my
daughter wishing for that.  I shook my head no.

  "Oh, we get two wrong in a row.  Well, have at it."

  With that I heard the swish sound followed by the "CRACK" and the
stinging pain this time was on my back followed by another on my left
inner thigh.

  "Yeah, that's it.  Now go do your sister."

  When he was done with her she continued the questioning.

  "Mother slut, if your father or son asked you to drink their pee,
would you do it?"  I nodded because I knew that if they asked, they
would force me to do it.  "Daughter slut?  Yes, that's another wrong
answer.  Have at it."

  This time he hit my right inner thigh followed by my ass again and
then my back just between my shoulder blades.  I could tell that this
was going to be a long day because I was already in a lot of pain. 
While my daughter was getting whipped I thought about why she had
answered no.  It was my fault because I had answered no to being peed
on.

"Daughter slut, have you ever fantasized about having your daddy's
baby?  Mother slut?"  I shook my head.  "Wrong again."

  I braced myself but was shocked to hear the whip and the crack but
no pain.  He chose my daughter first.  Then my four strokes followed
but this time two of them were on my front side.  One on my tits and
one on my belly.

  "Mother slut, have you ever fantasized about having your daddy's
baby?"  I shook my head.  "Daughter slut?  Wrong again.  You two are
racking up some serious punishments and we have a long way to go."

  Once again my daughter was first and for the first time the started
to spin me around as evidently the spreader bars were able to pivot so
this caused not only the weights on my tits and pussy to sway back and
forth, but I also didn't know which side of me was going to be abused
next.

  The questioning when on for what seemed like hours.  The questions
kept getting more bizarre and personal.  Many of them circled two
major themes.  Drinking pee and having babies.   Most of them revolved
around being bread by our fathers, her grandfather, and my son.  I
figured it was very clear that my two daughters and me were going to
be bread and probably soon.

  I was so sore by the time they got done with use.  By the time we
finished I think we were getting whipped twenty strokes for each wrong
answer.  And they were all true strokes.

  Finally they left us alone for a while to just hang there in
silence.  I couldn't even cry any more.  My body was numb.  On fire,
but numb.

  When they returned they let us down and unlocked our ankles first
and then help stable us as they unhooked our wrists and then rehooked
them back together behind our backs.  They left our blindfolds and
gags on and walked us out of the barn with the weights still dangling
on our tits and pussy lips.  I felt the weights hitting my inner
thighs just above my knees.  Each time they hit I felt a tug at my
pussy.  It hurt like hell but I didn't have a choice.  I couldn't even
scream due to the gag, but then again I was so exhausted that I don't
think I could have anyway.

  As we walked across the yard I couldn't help but think about how I
was a sex slave and they were my masters.  I did what I was told.  I
had no choice.  Not only my daughter's life, but mine as well was
turned upside down.

To be continued....


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