My Dark Adventure
Greetings from the Talebearer. I regret that I must deliver this particular tale from an undisclosed location, but as you may remember, my last chronicle of Deborah’s slutty life ended with my k**naping her. So in the interests of remaining at liberty, I shall not tell you where this tale takes place, only that it holds a simply decorated room with a bed large enough for six people. And why such a large bed, you may ask. Well, because Deborah has daughters, and I was certain they’d miss their mother so much that I decided to c********* the bitches and bring them along.
So, in a dimly lit bedroom somewhere in America, I had three naked women cuffed to a large bed. Deborah was in the middle. Her hands were chained above her head, a huge, black, ball gag filled her mouth, and large, Victory rat traps hung from her massive DD tits. There were tears in her eyes, but her cunt was shining with juice. Her legs were pulled open and chained to the bed’s posters, so there was no trouble seeing that. I was fastening a thick, black, dog collar around her throat at the moment. The tags read “Daddy’s Little Slutbitch”.
Danielle was to Deborah’s left. Her hands were similarly bound above her. She had lighter hair, a pretty, round, face, and a mouth full of a dick-shaped, green, gag. Her tits were not quite as large as her mother’s, but they were amazing nonetheless. Especially since they were bound tightly with thick, multicolored, rubber bands. A small pair of oval glasses sat on her nose, covering eyes that glared up at me with pure hatred.
I gave her left nipple a quick, little, love bite and moved on to Brianna, the younger of Deborah’s girls. She looked a great deal like Danielle, except her face and glasses were slightly more square, her hair was darker, and, my God, that ass! It was large and round, plump and juicy, and because of it, Brianna was chained to the bed on all fours. Her dick-shaped gag was white, and her ass bore a sign in black, magic marker: PLEASE MAKE ALL DELIVERIES IN REAR. Her head was down, her ass was up, and my thick, eight-inch, cock, was all attention. I was drooling and shaking with a****l lust. I just couldn’t help leaping on that fat, fucking, ass.
There was a great deal of screaming and swearing going on behind those gags, but once I rammed my cock up Brianna’s asshole, the other two couldn’t compete. She was howling on the white dick that invaded her throat, and fresh tears poured out of her eyes. Her face twisted with pain as I savagely slammed into her. God, her ass was fucking tight. I’m sure it would have been easier if I’d bothered with lube, but then I would have missed out on the agonized screams that were making my dick harder than Chinese algebra.
The walls of her butthole were milking my dick, smothering it in warmth and shit. The smell of her waste was rapidly filling the air as I churned my dick in deeper and viciously smacked her ass. I yanked the whore’s hair as hard as I could, driving my nails into her tits and biting her neck. I was getting off on hurting the fucking cunt. My veins were filling up with this delicious, evil, urgency. I looked over at Deborah. Her eyes were filled with horror, but she was struggling to force her thighs together. I nearly came when I realized she was trying to masturbate to me literally r****g the shit out of her little girl. Deborah had given this bitch life, nursed her at her own tits, taught her everything she knew, but none of that was keeping her cunt from juicing.
Suddenly, Brianna’s ass began to tear under the heartless force of my thrusts. Blood and shit were smearing my cock while she twisted furiously, struggling to get away.
“Fight all you want, you dumb bitch!” I grunted. “You’re not going anywhere! I’m gonna fucking rip that shitty asshole to shreds. That’s it! Scream, you fucking slut! Scream on that big dick in your mouth. Look at your whore of a mother! God, she’s making a mess isn’t she? She wants me to **** you, you know that, right? If I let her go right now she’d run over and hold you down and scream ‘**** my fucking daughter till she passes out.’ You know what else, you piece of shit? Deborah wants me to breed you! She wants me to **** quintuplets into your fucking womb. Would you like that, you fucking cunt? You wanna be a r****t’s fucking baby factory? Well, I don’t give a shit what the fuck you want. Guess what, bitch. I’m gonna cum!”
“Fuck you!” she cried out when I went in front of her and removed her gag.
Immediately, I backhanded her as hard as I could. A trickle of blood ran out of her mouth. Danielle gave a squeal of abject horror at the sound, and I saw Deborah’s nipples stiffen under the rat traps. I placed my cock at Brianna’s lips, but she recoiled in horror. I slapped her six more times, but it made no change. So I produced one of those lighters people use for their grills, placed the tip to Danielle’s nipple and prepared to pull the trigger.
“God, no!” Brianna screamed as Danielle wet the bed. “Alright, alright! God! I’ll suck it. I swear! Just don’t burn her there!” I smiled and returned my rock-hard, bloody, shitty, cock to her lips.
Turns out Brianna really loved her sister because she inhaled my cock and sucked feverishly. I grabbed her head and forced it in deeper. I felt her choking on my shaft, and realized I would cum in seconds at this rate. So I yanked it out and rammed it in her cunt, letting it go like my name was Elsa.
“No! Fuck! Oh, God, no!” Brianna screamed. But rope after rope of cum plastered her womb nonetheless. I spat in her face after that and replaced her gag.
I pulled out and gave Danielle’s chains some slack. I came near her, and she moved to grab me, but I pulled my fist back, and taking the hint, she meekly deflated. I removed her gag.
“Why are you doing this, you fucking pig?” she demanded at once.
“Because I’m horny, and you’re a pretty, fucking, little, slut! Now get between Mommy’s legs, and eat the cunt you came out of, slut!”
Remembering the lighter, she complied at once, and Deborah began moaning shamelessly. She made no effort to hide her pleasure, and behind her drool-covered ball gag, I could hear faint, desperate moans. I yanked off the rat traps, and those moans grew louder as the pain of blood rushing back into her nipples took over. Danielle’s licking had slowed down, so I took up a nearby cane. My balls tightened as I brought the thing down on her milky ass. Danielle hollered like she’d been shot and tearfully begged me not to repeat the dose. She licked cunt like a maniac, hoping to satisfy me. Loud, wet, obscene, slurping noises filled the room. My fingers found their way between the slut’s legs, so that I began to **** her with four of my fingers. The poor girl struggled not to enjoy it, but her body betrayed her almost instantly. Soon she was sucking her thrashing mother in earnest, and humping her cunt on my hands. I smiled evilly as my cock started to stiffen again.
Just as Deborah creamed all over her eldest girl’s face, I realized I needed to piss. Pulling Danielle to face me, I offered her a choice.
“Are you gonna be my toilet, bitch, or do you want to volunteer this big-tittied slut?” I asked, indicating Deborah.
“Me,” she sighed, recalling her sister’s bravery. With difficulty, she got on her knees and opened her mouth. At once she was blinded by a torrent of hot piss. “Bastard,” she grunted, yipping with pain and struggling to clear her eyes.
The next torrent went right down her throat. The bitch sputtered and choked so that piss bubbled down her chin and trickled over her tits. Deborah was struggling against her bonds, though Danielle could plainly see it wasn’t to come to her aid. For a second, I was sure the girl was going to change her mind and let her mom drink piss instead of try to jill off to her doing it. But she did no such thing, and in moments, I had filled her belly, plastered her entire face, and soaked her fucking tits.
Speaking of tits, I forced Danielle to suck her mother’s as I shoved my cock up her dripping snatch. The bitch’s face registered disgust, but her cunt was begging for it like a starving c***d. Jesus, her cunt felt good! Fuck! The thing was soaking! I grabbed her hips and pounded so hard I was sure her pelvis would crack sooner or later. As she slurped the nipples that had once fed her, Danielle’s pussy muscles gripped my cock, twisting and caressing it in a hot, bubbly, paradise.
Deborah suddenly writhed and hollered with pain and pleasure. On my orders, her eldest daughter was fisting her baby hole. Her tits were on fire as Danielle savagely bit them. She didn’t mean to hurt her mother, but I kept yanking her hair. Whenever Deborah screamed through her gag, I let up. When she fell silent, I would hurt her daughter. It worked so well, I drew Brianna into the game, and Deborah’s nipples and tit meat were thoroughly chewed in no time.
Deborah’s tits always drove me wild, but now they were covered in bruises from the rat traps, dozens of deep marks from her daughters’ teeth, and lots of saliva. Shit, they looked hot, and I forced the girls’ heads down so I could bite and suck them as I blasted Danielle’s unprotected womb. Despite herself, she came very loudly, and I forced her to make out with her sister. I couldn’t wait to see these fucking bitches pregnant! Just the thought of big bellies and milk-filled titties made my dick tremble. But My dick was pretty much sated for the evening. What I wanted now was a tongue in my asshole.
“You loved getting eaten out by your own daughter, didn’t you slut?” I demanded from Deborah as I removed her gag. “Let them hear you, bitch! Tell them! Let them know their own Mommy got off to watching her daughters get ****d and bred! Tell them their Mommy’s a fucking internet whore who fantasizes about selling their cousin to the Muslim Brotherhood! Tell’em, whore! Tell your fucking daughters you’re enjoying every minute of this!”
Slowly, quietly, Deborah did as instructed while I played the drums on her aching tits. More than that, she told them about me, The Midnight Talebearer. For the first time, the girls learned their own mother had allowed me to plaster a porn site with their pictures. Anyone could see them: friends, employers, teachers, absolutely anyone. Perverts everywhere had been downloading them for months, doing God only knew what to them. They were understandably shocked at these developments, and would not believe them until they saw the proof. As they watched their mother masturbating for the internet, still chained to the bed, and with cum leaking from their holes, there was zero dissent to be heard when I lowered my filthy asshole over Deborah’s mouth.
Exposed to the internet is one thing. Exposed to your own daughters is another. As I ground my shitty hole on Deborah’s writhing tongue, her daughters seemed to be having a conference. My butt muscles gripped at Deborah’s wet tongue, and I used my weight to force it deeper into me.
“Lick that shit, bitch,” I groaned, not giving a shit whether she wanted to or not. I fucking owned the bitch, and she was helpless to stop me.
And lick that shit she did, with a surprising amount of fervor as, all at once, her girls broke their huddle. Danielle roughly returned a fist to her mother’s hole, and after a bit of begging, Brianna shoved her sore, shitty, hole into her mother’s mouth.
“Eat it, you dirty bitch!” she growled, grinding her dirt box on her mother’s tongue. So severe was the fucking her ass had received, it prolapsed, forcing Deborah to suck her little girl’s rosebud.
Deborah complied between very loud howls as Danielle forced her arm in after her fist. She was being nearly as savage about it as I would, making the chains that still held her rattle and dance like a hurricane. She was clearly enjoying every second of her cruelty, and she didn’t so much as slow down until her arm was in elbow deep. Deborah screamed, and Brianna farted in her mouth twice before presenting her mother with her sopping pussy.
For the next fifteen minutes or so, the girls sought more revenges on their mother. Both girls had their cunts and assholes eaten out. Both pissed on their mother and abused her tits. Both cheered me on when I violated her pussy. “Fuck our whore mother” became a very popular phrase that evening. Giving their chains still more slack, I provided the girls with whips, and they beat Deborah’s tits, ass and thighs until they were crisscrossed with welts. Deborah came from the abuse, just as she came on my dick, and I tied everyone to the bed once more, giving them one last hosing down with my piss.
In the months that followed, the trio got used to the idea of being my harem of whores for life. By this time they were all showing, and I was milking them daily like dairy cows. When I wasn’t fucking the life out of my sluts or writing stories for perverts around the world, I was on the lookout for bitches to add to my collection. Bitches like Danielle’s cousin Brienne.