“Yeah, that’s it,” Jerry patronized Rico, and then added the obviously-memorized line, “I knew I could make you cum. Now it’s your turn to make me cum.”
Cindy was hoping that Rico would realize that that line sounded very familiar. He had used a very similar line on Cindy in the bathroom that night at the hotel.
“What do you mean by that?” Rico asked Jerry, even though he was afraid to hear the answer.
Jerry busted out laughing, and then finally told Rico, “Oh, you’ll find out soon enough, Boy.”
“Wait a minute, Uncle Jerry,” Cindy said, “I want to see Rico do something else first.”
It was obvious to all of us that Rico was horrified by the way that Cindy was talking about him, as if he were a pet dog that was doing tricks to amuse its master.
“And what’s that, Sweetie?” Jerry asked his niece.
“I wanna watch him pee,” Cindy said to her uncle. “I know you guys always like to do that after you cum.”
“You heard the young lady,” Jerry said to Rico. “I’d start peein’ if I were you.”
“Yeah, Rico,” Cindy said, placing the sharp blade of Rico’s double-edged knife right up across the topside of Rico’s dick-shaft, and making a slicing motion with it, as she added, “You’d better start peeing right now, or I’m gonna chop it off. I swear!”
“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” was all Rico keep saying over and over again, while he was desperately struggling to start urinating through his still-partially-erect penis, but only managing to leak out a few drops from the tip of his piss-hole slit.
“I warned you,” Cindy said sternly to Rico, as she playfully and repeatedly poked the sharp tip of the knife blade up against various locations on the head of his penis, accidentally drawing a tiny droplet of blood in the process.
“No!” Rico screamed out in sheer terror. “Don’t you dare do that, you fucking bitch!”
“Who’s the fucking bitch here? I’d say you’re my bitch right now, Rico,” Cindy said. “And you’d better start performing if you want to keep your manhood intact.”
“God damn it! Shit! I can’t piss right now, with everyone watching me,” Rico complained.
“That’s funny. You didn’t seem to have any problem with making me piss in front of you in the bathroom that night.”
“But that was different,” Rico said. “I was only playing games with you.”
“Well, right now, I’m only playing games with you, too,” Cindy explained. “But this game is dead-serious. And it could cost you your dick if you don’t ‘play nice’. So fucking piss already, God damn it!”
“Okay, okay,” Rico said, and then breathed a big sigh of relief, when he discovered that, thanks in part to Cindy’s repeated poking at his dick-head with the sharp tip of the switchblade, his penis had finally softened up enough to allow him to urinate. And that’s exactly what he did.
Rico pissed all over himself. The urine stream flew out, and made an arc in the air, landing on his chest, and his abdomen. Some of Rico’s urine even landed right on his face and mouth.
Meanwhile, everyone else in the room was laughing out loud, and making rude comments about Rico peeing himself.
By the time that Rico had nearly finished emptying his bladder, and was releasing his last few sporadic squirts of urine, Cindy leaned over, and said to him in a patronizing manner, treating him as if he were a small child, “Now that wasn’t so bad, was it? I mean, you’re used to this kind of stuff, aren’t you? At least, that’s what your mother told me when I was talking to her on the phone the other day. She said you used to wet the bed all the time, back when you were a kid. And she told me that you used to just sleep in that puddle of urine all night long, and that you didn’t stop wetting the bed until you were almost a teenager.”
“I’ll fucking kill you, Bitch!” Rico threatened Cindy, finally playing his hidden ace. His last ditch effort at defiance.
“Oh, I don’t think you will, Rico,” Cindy calmly replied, slowly shaking her head from side-to-side. “You see, if anything bad happens to me–or to anyone else that I love–and I find out that you’re responsible for it, the video that Sally’s been busy making on her cell phone will be shared out on the Internet, for all the world to see. And it should go viral pretty fast.”
“And I’ll make sure of that,” Sally chimed in, supporting her sister’s statement. “Then one of us is gonna hunt you down, like the animal that you truly are. And I guarantee you that that person will chop off your dick, stick it in your mouth, gag you, and bury you alive!”
Upon finishing her verbal threat, Sally gave Rico a forced, evil-looking mad scientist smile, just to emphasize that she was dead serious about everything that she had just told him.
“So are you gonna ‘play nice’ and cooperate with us?” Cindy asked, holding the tip of the switchblade up against Rico’s scrotum now.
“Yes, yes. I’ll cooperate with you. I promise. Just don’t cut my dick off. Okay?” Rico pleaded.
“That’s all up to you. Not me. The future of your dick is in your own hands,” Cindy said to Rico, and then turned to us two men and said, “Okay, you can go ahead and flip him over now.”
Using Rico’s precious switchblade, Cindy cut through the pantyhose that were bound around his ankles. And then Jerry and I each took a leg and forcibly twisted Rico’s naked body around 180 degrees, so that his butt was now up in the air, with his torso twisted at the waist, in a very uncomfortable position. Then Jerry and I each re-tied the pantyhose around Rico’s ankles again, with the opposite ends of the pantyhose still left tied around the legs of the metal table.
Rico was screaming out in pain by the time that the Jerry and I moved to the head of the table, and then Cindy cut off the pantyhose that were tied around Rico’s right wrist. Jerry immediately slapped a pair of police regulation handcuffs over Rico’s right wrist, and held on tightly to the other, still-open handcuff. Cindy cut off the pantyhose from Rico’s left wrist, and Jerry quickly swooped down to lock the open handcuff down on Rico’s left wrist, so that his wrists were now handcuffed together in front of him.
“Get up on your knees, Boy!” Jerry ordered.
“Why? What are you gonna do to me?” Rico asked.
“Remember how I told you that it’s your turn to make me cum?”
“Yeah. And?” Rico said, being a smart-ass.
“Well, since we can’t risk letting you jack me off, or suck my dick, we just turned you over, so I can fuck you in the butt with my big, fat dick,” Jerry said, gesturing towards his bare crotch.
Rico was freaking out at that point. His heart was racing, and he could barely catch his breath.
“Don’t worry. It’ll only hurt for a few moments, when it first goes in. But then I think you’ll really take a liking to it,” Jerry sarcastically assured Rico, as he began fondling his own dick, to get it fully-erect.
“God damn it, Sally! I thought you loved me!” Rico pleaded with Sally, as she was watching the numerous beads of sweat that were running down his temples and cheeks.
“That’s great, Rico. You’re one hell of an actor. You know it? And yes, I do love you,” Sally affirmed. “And that’s why I have to do this to you. Maybe someday you’ll understand. But it really doesn’t matter. Just as long as you quit raping and degrading women. And I’m pretty sure we’re gonna cure you of that sickness tonight. So now it’s time to man up, Rico, and take your medicine.”
“But his dick’s gigantic!” Rico said to Sally, with his eyes bugged out, at the sight of Jerry fully-erect penis.
“Yeah, I know. I’ve had that ‘human beer can’ of his in my butt many times. And so has Cindy. And now it’s your turn. So get up on your knees, and relax as much as you can. Or it’s really gonna hurt!”
Of course, that wasn’t what Rico wanted to hear, as he was hesitantly raising himself up on his knees, with his butt stuck up in the air. And he definitely freaked out when Jerry climbed up onto the metal table behind him and began poking his short, fat dick up against Rico’s butt-crack, and slapping Rico’s butt-cheeks hard with the open palm of his hand.
“Why don’t you go ahead and ‘do it’ already? Let’s just get this over with,” Rico said to Jerry.
“Can’t a fellow have a little bit of fun at your expense?” Jerry asked sarcastically. “I mean, you’re always havin’ fun at the expense of the women you rape,” Jerry added, as he was spitting into the palm of his right hand, and rubbing the saliva all over the massive flared-out head of his penis to get it lubricated.
Rico turned towards Cindy and said, “You promised me you wouldn’t tell anyone about what happened in that bathroom between us that night.”
“Yeah. Well, I lied,” Cindy admitted. “And I really like to lie. Especially when it benefits me. And I can’t begin to tell you how much joy I’m gettin’ out of this right now. Seein’ a perverted rapist like you get his just reward. Man, there’s nothin’ better on this planet, as far as I’m concerned! Except for maybe gettin’ to chop off your little dick.”
And when Rico heard the word “dick” come out of Cindy’s mouth, Jerry was busy steadily pushing and forcing the giant head of his own fat, stiff penis up into Rico’s rectum.
“Oh shit! Shit! Shit! It hurts, God damn it! Mother fucker!” Rico screamed out, crying like a little baby.
“Don’t worry,” Jerry said, “You’ll get used to it in a minute or two.”
“Yeah, it’ll start feelin’ pretty good after that,” Sally chimed in.
“Who the fuck are you people?” Rico remarked.
“Well, I was hopin’ that I would become your wife,” Sally confessed. “But that’s not gonna happen now. And I was really hopin’ that you would be a good father for our baby.”
“What baby?” Rico asked, very confused, and still wincing a little on each of Jerry’s inward anal thrusts.
“The one that’s growin’ inside me right now,” Sally said, placing the palms of both hands on her lower abdomen. “The one that you made with me that night in our hotel room. It happened the very first time that you fucked me that night. You know? While I was bent over the bed, and you were fucking me from behind. You got me pregnant, Rico.”
“But how do you know that it’s not Henry’s baby. Or Carl’s. They both fucked you that night, just like I did.”
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