Message-ID: <55525asstr$1175559004@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-MB-Message-Source: WebUI From: okindian123@aim.com X-MB-Message-Type: User X-Original-Message-ID: <8C942E8FDF868A4-1090-7112@WEBMAIL-DF13.sysops.aol.com> X-AOL-IP: 205.188.104.77 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Sun, 01 Apr 2007 22:51:48 -0400 Subject: {ASSM} Me and Sis and Mom (mF, mfF, fF, mf, bond, torture, extreme) X-Original-Subject: New Stories Lines: 366 Date: Mon, 02 Apr 2007 20:10:04 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2007/55525> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw <1st attachment, "Me and Sis and Mom.doc" begin> This Story is fiction. None of the characters are real people. It comes strictly from my imagination and not from any real events. This story contains incest and abuse of a mother by her 2 minor children. If this offends you then do not read it. If you are not of legal age in your area or if this story is illegal in your area---then leave this page now. This story is my property and it may be reproduced if I am shown as the author and there is no monetary gain from its distribution. Story codes: (mF, mfF, fF, mf, bond, torture, extreme) a lot of story detail Me and Sis and Mom By JustaPervert My father was killed in a car accident when I was just 9 and my sister was 8. It had a profound effect on our mother. She had to go to work to support us. The emotional (loss of the man she loved) and financial effects (unable to adequately provide for her family) were more than she was able to cope with. Mom started drinking a lot of alcohol. Sis and I got used to taking care of ourselves at an early age. Mom would come home from work (as a waitress) and start drinking as soon as she walked in the door. This also made sis and I bond closer than maybe other children do. After about a year of watching mom crawl into her bottle I got very bitter towards her for deserting us so to speak. She was home--but took no responsibilities towards us. She was too drunk to take care of us. We had to do without a lot of things our friends took for granted. Sis was getting bitter also. One day when our mom was almost passed out in the kitchen we talked about our feelings to each other. We both pretty much hated mom by now (for what she was doing to the family). We tried to talk to her and get her to come around---stop drinking---but she was too far-gone to ever stop now---so it didn't have any effect on things. When I was 10 (and sis was 9) is when I decided to take things into my own hands---and punish mom for what she was doing to us. One evening I was in the kitchen while she was at the table drunk (as always) and saying things to me that were not even understandable. I told her to shut up and leave me alone. She may not have even heard me---or she was too drunk to understand--so she just kept on rambling about nothing. I got mad and went over and slapped her in the face as hard as a ten year old can hit. She fell out of the chair onto the floor. When she landed on the floor her housecoat came open and it was also up around her hips. She was too drunk to even get up--so she kept falling down every time she tried to get back in her chair. When she had gotten to her knees and was holding onto the chair (trying to get back in it), I pushed her back down and started calling her names. Her housecoat was now almost totally off. One arm had come out of a sleeve and it was hanging on her only by the other arm still being in it. She was still young at the time (31 years old) and had a very pretty body. However, I had never thought about her body at all---she was just mom to me. Looking at her totally exposed except for her panties and bra suddenly had an effect on me. I stared at her looking at her boobs and pussy (what I could see of them). I thought about how different she looked than my sister. Sis and I were bathing together and dressing in front of each other--I had seen my sister naked a lot (and she had seen me the same way). But mom was really different looking---it fascinated me. Mom had boobs sis didn't. Later that night, while sis and I were taking a bath, I told sis that I had hit mom because I was so mad at her. Sis asked me what mom did. I told her nothing---and that I had sort-of pushed her around a little. Sis wanted to know all the details---so as I was telling her--- I mentioned that I had seen mom naked---or almost anyway. Sis wanted to know what I saw. I told her that I had seen her boobs and private area---at least almost. Sis asked me about her boobs. She wanted to know (I assume) because she was a girl too, and she didn't have any yet. I told her that mom's bra and panties were in the way so I didn't see too much. Sis wanted to know how big they were. I told her bigger than oranges---maybe as big as a grapefruit. While we were talking, my little penis had gotten hard--so when we got out to dry off--sis saw it. She had never seen it like that. It was really only starting to do it sometimes and I wasn't sure why either. Sis asked me if she could touch it. I was embarrassed but I said I guess so. Sis reached out and got hold of it and started to move her hand around while she was holding it. It felt funny---but I found I didn't want her to turn loose of it. Sis said she wished she could have seen mom's boobs. I said as drunk as mom is all the time it should be easy for us to look again sometime. Sis asked me if I really thought we could. I told her sure maybe even tomorrow night if we had the chance. Sis said, "Oh boy---I can't wait to see them (mom's boobs). As it turns out---about 8:30 PM the next night mom had completely passed out at the table, when sis and I decided to go she if she was drunk yet--so we could maybe peek at her body. We found mom sprawled out on the kitchen floor next to the table. I shook her and called "MOM" loudly. There was no response. I told sis maybe we could look without her waking up. I reached down and opened her housecoat over her boobs. Sis looked (and so did I by the way) at mom's boobs for a few seconds and then she reached out and touched them over her bra. Mom still did not respond at all. Sis played with mom's boobs for a minute or so and squeezed them. Then sis did something I was not expecting---she pulled Mom's bra up and over her boobs so they were totally exposed. Sis said, "WOW!!" and grabbed both of them in her hands and started to squeeze and push on them. I noticed that mom's nipples made little bumps on top of her boobs as sis played with them. I told sis we were going to get caught she better stop. Sis said loudly, "MOM---MOM". When there was still no response, sis told me to touch them too. I didn't take much convincing--and I started to squeeze and play with them too. We laughed and looked at each other as we attacked mom's boobs. Sis noticed that my little penis was making a tent in my underwear and pointed to it and said, "Look your thing is sticking up again". I blushed and said, "Yeah, I guess so". We both got a little scared that mom would wake up and be mad--so we went back to our rooms and just left mom lying there exposed and passed out. Over the next several months sis and I would play with mom's boobs and even took off her panties and looked and played with her private area too. During this time I had heard the boys at school talking about girls "pussies and tits" I learned what they were talking about---and of course, I shared all this information with sis. By the time I was 11 and sis was 10, we were playing with each other (and mom too) on a daily basis. We would not even wait till mom passed out. When she was so drunk she couldn't stand up without stumbling and when her eyes didn't focus very well---we would just go over to her and remove her clothes. Mom would try to tell us to stop or that we shouldn't be doing that to her---but she was to out of it to stop us. Besides---when we got her naked and excited (wet) she just let us have our way with her. We had her clothes off so much--that sometimes we would find her sitting drunk naked---she just took her clothes off herself. I had learned what a hard on was--and we had learned that when a woman gets excited she get a wet pussy (both from mom's reactions and sis would also get wet and slippery). During this time I also had my first ejaculation. It was from my sister playing with me. Sis was so fascinated, that she wanted me to do it all the time. We figured out that if we hid most of mom's liquor---she would start drinking and then ask us where the booze was. We could get her to do things---like play with sis's pussy (or my dick)---by telling her we would not give the booze to her unless she did what we wanted her to do. She was becoming our sex servant. We could make her do about anything we wanted her to do (as long as we would give her something to drink). And there was a lot of experimenting too since we were learning from friends at school what sucking, blowjob, screwing, fucking, cunt, cum and other things were. It is amazing what even pre-teens know, and can learn about. We had lots to try out. As I was turning 13 and sis was almost 12 we had progressed to where mom would not even try to resist our desires. It was about this time that I learned what fucking was. I didn't have too much success the first few times I tried it with mom and sis. I couldn't get it in and would usually shoot my cum all over them before I even got started (premature ejaculation I later learned). Sis did something that scared me at first. She brought a couple of her girlfriends over (she had told them about mom and I found out later--about me too). They swore to keep everything a secret---and they actually did they never told anyone. However, they were in too deep--and would get in real trouble if anyone found out. They would use mom like sis and I did, but they also played with sis an awful lot too and me occasionally. It was the girlfriends that started to abuse mom in some degrading and painful ways. They would spank her and pinch her tits. What surprised me more than anything else though---was the way mom responded to the punishment. It actually got her more excited than all the playing around sis and I had done. This was the first time I saw mom have an orgasm (during one of the spanking sessions). The girlfriends actually did something that I really liked. They brought one of their dad's razors over and shaved mom's cunt. They said they did not like all that nasty hair in the way besides without it--she looked just like them. Sis and I had started giving mom less and less alcohol when she would beg for it. She was still getting drunk, but not stumbling, fall down, or pass out drunk. We were using other motivations for her to do our desires. We would pinch her tits so hard she would beg us to stop. We made her do whatever we wanted at the time--or we wouldn't stop. We started slapping her in the face and calling her names like "whore". I had seen one of sis's friends use a belt to spank her once so we started using one of mom's belts to hit her on the tits and ass till she did what we wanted her to do----again---mom would get so turned on by the spankings that she climaxed so hard her knees collapsed. Gradually we were only giving her enough alcohol to get her in the mood---she wasn't even really drunk just tipsy. As I think back to this time---I sometimes think that alcohol rehab centers should use our technique. We ended up getting mom completely off the booze--and still she was under our complete control (now due to her sexual needs). She was not drunk now, so she was thinking clearer and taking better care of us (like a normal mother would). She got a better job (in a different town so we moved) and was making enough money that for the first time we were able to have nice clothes, toys, and go out to entertainment. However once inside the house with the door closed---sis and I were in total control of this pain slut. Mom would get wet just from us verbally abusing her (calling her a slut, whore, cunt, etc.). She never climaxed (that I know of) without a considerable amount of pain involved. Sis and I were obsessed with her and with controlling her. We were also obsessed with each other and fucking on a daily basis. One time when mom caught us---she got really concerned about sis getting pregnant. She went to the doctor and got birth control pills for herself--but gave them to sis instead. Mom couldn't get pregnant because her tubes had been tied after sis was born. I did not realize what wonderful effects birth control pills would have on sis. In less than a year, her tits started to grow and were the size of large lemons. I won't swear to it, but I think it also was responsible for her pussy lips getting puffy and her little bump at the top of her pussy getting bigger (I later realized it was her clit). As strong as her sex drive was before the pills---I swear she was sex crazy now. At least when she wasn't on her period (which the pills caused also). One night sis and I were in a really crappy mood. Both of us were just pissed---even though we really did not know why and didn't have a reason to be. Poor mom got the punishment of her life from us that night. We were beating her with a belt on every inch of her body. She was bright red from her neck to her toes. We even hit her in the face maybe five or six times with the belt (I wasn't counting). Anyway, mom got to where she was moving trying to get away from the blows. I told sis to stay at it. I went up stairs and got a belt from her robe and one from her housecoat. We used the two cloth belts to tie mom up with her hands behind her back (one at her elbow and one at her wrist). The whole time we were hurting her we called her names (slut, cunt, whore, etc). I got right in mom's face and ask her, "You love for your two kids to hurt you, don't you? You need the pain and being treated badly, don't you? You want to be our toy, don't you"? After each question we would crush her nipples with a pair of pliers until she answered. She answered yes to each of the questions---I don't know if she was afraid to say no---or if she said yes because she loved being treated this way. I assumed---that since she was not drunk anymore and a normal mom in all other ways---that she could have stopped us from doing all these things to her if she really wanted us to stop. Anyway, I told her that since she had said yes to all my questions I was going to let her cum---and told her to spread her legs as wide as she could. She did---and I started to whip her pussy as hard as I could with the leather belt. I would hit her pussy lips about four or five times then hit her clit four or five times---alternating. It only took her about five minutes to start climaxing. She didn't just have one big climax. She was shaking and squirming through one after another. She must have had about ten big ones when she passed out. Sis and I were so excited that we lay on the floor next to her and sucked each other to orgasm and then fucked. We were still fucking when mom woke up. We made mom lick both of us clean, slapped her around a little and then took her to her bedroom and tied her to the bed with her hands to the head board and her feet to the foot board. We crawled up next to her---one on each side of her---and went to sleep. By the time I was 16 (sis 15) I was taller than mom and about twice as strong as she was. Sis and I used my ability to overpower her to our advantage. I would hold mom in an arm lock (behind her back wrist pushed up till it almost touched the back of her neck) while sis worked her over. On one occasion, sis seemed bored with just beating her or pinching her nipples and clit with the pliers---so she went hunting for something new to use on mom---when she came back she had a little basket that---as it turns out---was mom's sewing basket. It was full of different size needles. Sis started sticking the needles into mom's tits and nipples. Mom really screamed from the pain. I have to say I got so turned on looking at all the needles in her tits that I almost shot off in my pants. Sis worked her way down mom's belly and had needles sticking out of mom's tummy in a straight line all the way to her cunt. I told mom to spread her legs so sis could stick needles in her cunt. When she didn't comply---I nearly broke her arm---she nearly did the splits trying to get me to let up on her arm. Sis really was enjoying the sheer agony mom was in as she stuck about ten needles in each one of mom's pussy lips. But she also ended up with about six in her clit. I thought mom was going to go insane---but all the shaking and moaning soon made me and sis realize she was having another session of continuous orgasms. Mom collapsed on the floor (passed out) after about ten orgasms. Her fall ended up pushing some of the needles completely into her body. I wondered if we would be able to get them out---but that would have to wait. Sis and I fucked for about an hour. We were laying where we could see the needles in mom and we were both so turned on---we didn't stop fucking till we were too tired to go on. I had to find a pair of needle nosed pliers to get some of the needles out of mom's body. The little trickles of blood made by the needles and me having to dig some of them out---well we left it drying on mom's body so she could see it when she woke up. When mom started to come around---sis straddled mom's face and made mom lick her ass hole till she had little traces of shit on her mouth and her face had my cum and sis's juices all over it. We then took mom---tied her to the bed and went to sleep--one on each side of her (this had become the way we always slept). One Saturday night sis and I decided to have a party with some of our friends. I was to have two boys come over--and sis was allowed two girls. We figured six people would be enough to have some real fun with mom. Besides we had to be really careful who we invited since we wanted no one else to know about it. Sis and I each had a couple of friends we could trust. When the party first started we had mom strip herself in front of us. It was more humiliating for her than if we stripped her. She did not want to have others see how we treated her and was not too happy that we were making her do this. The kids were kind of scared and afraid to do much---other than feel mom up some. So sis got out the belt and started to whip her tits and pussy. The kids were shocked but I could tell also turned on. Why is it always the girls that are the first to get involved? Sis's friends decided to start pinching mom's tits and slapping her some. Then the boys decided that they would do it to---only one of the boys decided instead of slapping her face---he would hit her with his fists. Mom got a black eye and a busted lip and a bloody nose when I made him stop. I told everyone no more hitting in the face---the rest was fair game. We got the needles out and everyone found some inventive ways to make her scream. One of the girls was holding her lips up and sticking needles in her gums. Then she started sticking needles under her fingernails and toenails. I had to tie mom up. She was in so much pain (and screaming so loud) we couldn't hold her down. We stuffed my underware in her mouth. Mom had some candles on the mantle and the guys wanted to drop hot wax on her cunt. So they started playing with the candles---when one of the boys decided to just burn her nipples with the flame. He ran the flame across her nipples---not fast but not slow either---just long enough to hear the skin sizzle and hear mom scream. Mom's stomach started to spasm and her body shock and twisted as she had a massive orgasm. I decided to try the candle on her clit. Sis held mom's clitoral hood back and told me I had better not burn her fingers. I ran the candle back and forth so the flame would run over her clit and pussy lips. Mom passed out. While we were having a soft drink and waiting for her to wake up---I noticed the blisters on her tits and pussy. I was so horny and so was sis---we started fucking right in front of the others. They cheered and laughed and then the girls turned to the boys and started ripping their clothes off. Now there were six teenagers fucking on the floor beside a naked and tortured grown woman. It must have been some sight. When mom came around and we finished fucking---we took the belt and beat mom's blistered nipples and pussy till the blisters popped. We decided mom needed to suck all the guys till she had swallowed all the cum and eat the girls till they had two orgasms each. By the time all this was done--it was late and the kids had to be home or their parents would get mad. Sis and I took mom and tied her to the bed. We fell asleep that night with my fingers in mom's cunt and sis's fingers in her asshole. Thank you for reading my story. I hope you enjoyed it. Even if you hated it---I welcome all comments please send comments to: <a href="mailto:okindian123@aol.com">okindian123@aol.com</a> <1st attachment end> ----- ASSM Moderation System Notice------ Notice: This post has been modified from its original format. 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