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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
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This story is my property and it may be reproduced if I am shown
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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>     

            

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