Cold water brought Mommy back from oblivion. She woke up to see her two sons and the stranger Mr. Smith stand in front of her, naked and with huge erections. Mom could feel a sizzling pain from her buttocks, and remembered how brutally beaten she had been just before. She still had the ball gag in her mouth and was tied up on the buck.
“Well now, it seems Mommy is back in business”, Mr. Smith remarked. “Should we continue with the cane training then? Please be careful so you won’t mutilate your beautiful Mom, boys.”
“OOOOOHHHHNGNGOGOOO!” Mom replied behind the gag. The next second her world exploded in pain, as her younger son Mike hit her hard with the cane just on the sensitive border line between thighs and buttocks. A perfect hit Mr. Smith remarked, but he should be careful not to apply too much force to the strike. Mom was howling and weeping. Mike’s second lash with the cane was a masterpiece. Going down on one knee during the swing he managed to make an almost perfect vertical line om Mom’s left buttock. She now has two horizontal and two vertical cane lines on her beautiful ass. It looked SO GOOD, Mike thought. They should definitely by a cane as soon as possible.
Joe placed his first cane strike on the upper part of Mommy’s ass, creating perfect symmetry between the now three horizontal lines. On the advice of Mr. Smith, his last hit on Mom was a few inches below her buttocks on her upper thighs. That had a lot of impact on Mommy’s noise level.
“Well, young gentlemen, I have tutored you and mastered ten strokes on your beautiful Mommy’s body. Now I need to give her another 20 lashes as we agreed upon. Now which instrument would you prefer? I will leave the choice to you, as she is your mother.”
Mommy heard this and became absolutely hysterical. The mere thought of another 20 lashes were certainly not good news for her. Mom produced a high pitched wail that only stopped when Mike forced his big cock into her ass.
“SHUT UP MOM OR I WILL FUCK YOUR ASS without lube! This customer has paid 2000 bucks for hitting you 30 times with a whip and he is going to do it. If you do not behave like a good slut, we will choose the cane for you. Do you want that?”
“NNNNGNGOGOGOOOOOOOOOOO,” Mommy whimpered and shook her head violently. Reluctantly, Mike withdrew from her fabulous asshole. That was reserved for Mr. Smith.
The brothers agreed on the flogger as Mr. Smith’s instrument for the remaining 20 lashes, that he intended to inflict on their defenseless and desperate Mom. Her ass was already a crisscross of red lines, and 20 strokes with the cane might mean limited business opportunities in the near future.
Mr. Smith divided his lashing of Mommy into series of five, each with four strokes.
The first four lashes he landed on Mommy’s super sensitive big tits, quite a difficult operation with a flogger, but as a true expert Mr. Smith aimed perfectly, so all 18 leather strands landed on target each time. Mommy was hysterical. The next four strokes aimed at her upper back between her shoulders. The third salvo was the lower back. The next four lashes hit her sensitive thighs. The last four strokes decorated Mommy’s ass with even more stripes. Now, their mother was covered completely in red stripes from her neck to her knees.
Mommy was a whining and whimpering mess. Her tears had created a pool on the floor. The only session missing was the anal part, but Mom did not seem to have much stamina left to withstand 30 minutes of painful rape without fainting. What were they going to do? Mr. Smith came up with a solution: A certain tropane alkaloid, also known as cocaine. It had a strong invigorating effect for a few hours, exactly what their Mommy would need to endure her 30 minutes of anal rape. The boys accepted this as another great idea from Mr. Smith.
They had to give Mommy the cocaine through her nose, but how could they do that? Again, Mr. Smith had a solution. It was necessary that she would inhale a lot of air, so they had to make sure Mom’s lungs were completely empty. He suggested that Joe and Mike simply sat on their naked mom, and by their combined weight forced the air out of her lungs. Once they jumped down she would inhale, and Mr. Smith would be there with a teaspoon of cocaine. It would be necessary, though, to block her mouth completely with duct tape so she inhaled air through her nose only. Her very beautiful nose, as Mr. Smith remarked.
The operation was very successful. The brothers managed to almost kill their mother, when they mounted her in full weight and force drained her lungs. Mr. Smith closed her nose with two fingers, and the boys jumped down again. He then placed the spoon with cocaine right under Mommy’s nose and released her nostrils. In her desperate inhalation for much needed air, Mom sniffed all the cocaine into her nose.
After a few minutes, Mom seemed to be in full vigour. Her big blue eyes were almost black due to the extended pupils, her temperature increased and she was kind of hyperactive, looking around all the time and constantly testing the robes, that tied her to the buck.
Mr. Smith went to Mommy’s ass and forced a finger into her anus. It was very tight. A glimpse of fear turned up in Mom’s eyes. He continued to expand her sphincter using his fingers. He then applied a little bit of lube. Not too much, so the friction inside the anus would disappear, but enough to let him enter Mom’s cavity without too much pain for himself. Rape demanded a certain friction to inflict enough pain for the victim, when she got fucked. Mr. Smith then forced his big dickhead into the mother of the two teenagers that were eagerly watching his every movement intended to harm their Mom.
“GNNNOOOOOOOOGHH!” their Mom shouted as she felt the pole invade her sensitive asshole. Mr. Smith had a lot of girth, which was Mommy’s misfortune. Slowly, enjoying the resistance of her anal muscles, Mr. Smith forced his way into the back entrance of the piteously weeping MILF. Mommy’s pain was excruciating, and she knew from recent experience it would become much worse before it ended. Her own sons used anal rape as a punishment for their Mom.
It took Mr. Smith five minutes to impale Mommy completely on his big cock. Five very long minutes for the tortured woman, who could feel every millimeter of invasion overloading her pain center. Cocaine did not reduce the feeling of pain, rather on the contrary. People could become hypersensitive and feel much more pain than they would, had they not been under the influence of cocaine. Unfortunately, Mr. Smith had not informed the sons of this fabulous fuck slut about this, but if he had it would probably not have made any difference. The teenagers seemed to be extremely sadistic and enjoyed seeing and listening to the rape and torture of their beautiful Mommy. The worse, the better, apparently.
It seemed that Mommy reached a sort of catatonic state during the anal rape. She lay completely still and only moaned very little. That will change, Mr. Smith thought, and began to force fuck the super sexy MILF violently. He withdrew his cock so only the head was inside Mom, and then forced it all the way in and slammed his loins against her delicious ass. Her plaintive cries increased as he fucked her harder and harder and finally reached extremely high pitched shrieks that could shatter glass. No doubt, this mommy was not enjoying this fuck at all.
Mr. Smith fucked Mommy at a constant pace, enjoying the perfect friction that stimulated his cock perfectly, but was immensely painful to his victim. Inflicting so much pain on such a beautiful woman was so great. Raping Mommy in front of her own children, who had even participated, was an added bonus and extra humiliation of the slut. Mom changed between hysterical crying and piteous weeping, depending on how hard he fucked her. Sometimes, Mr. Smith would withdraw his cock completely, stay out for 5-10 seconds to make her believe the torture was over, and then brutally slam his thick pole back into Mommy’s sore asshole, knowing that this was extremely painful for the bitch.
Finally, he reached climax violently, fucking the bitch extremely hard while he shot his huge load into her bowels. He kept on pumping Mommy for a few minutes, before pulling out and moving to her other end. He ripped off the duct tape, removed the ball gag and forced his slimy, brown cock into Mommy’s mouth while her sons watched their mother’s complete degradation with great interest.
“SUCK IT, BITCH! CLEAN YOUR SHIT OFF MY COCK! GET GOING!” He shouted and spanked Mommy’s ass. Slowly, the completely desolated woman began to suck him and clean her own shit off his cock. What a perfect ending of a perfect rape, Mr. Smith thought.
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Shooter313 says
I truly enjoyed this entire story all four chapters or so that I have found of it anyway.
You are a very good writer, but even more important you have a great imagination! I truly enjoy stories about family’s, especially when they really abuse the mother and or sisters in it. Lots of pain and humiliation for the females!!
Please keep up your writing, I believe in the not to distant future you will be able to write a novela, maybe sell it digitally on Amazon, or Google. Who knows?
The talent IS there..the only question is how FAR will your imagination allow you to leap?
Good luck! And thanks again.
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