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When Online Fun COMES HOME (Kassy & Harbinger57)

Kassyghost

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Joined
Oct 24, 2016
Location
Six feet under the dirt
Kassandra Kain walked down the upstairs hall checking each of the bedrooms carefully. The first bedroom was her youngest daughter, Haley 16, the room was empty of course, it was a school day and Haley as a good student, but occasionally she skipped school or came home early and Kassy wanted to make sure. The next room was her eldest daughter Sasha, mostly empty now that she'd started college, most of her things had been moved to her dorm room, but Sasha was home this week, doing laundry and hanging around the family pool and sunbathing. The room was indeed empty and Kassy walked to the window and peered down to see her red headed daughter doing exactly what she'd expected, sitting by the pool and getting more freckles by the minute. She hoped the bubble brain daughter had atleast remembered sunscreen, but doubted it.

The final room, with the exception of the master bathroom, was the master bedroom, her and her darling vanilla husband, Dr. Greg Kain. He'd left his dirty socks on the bedroom floor and Kassy shook her head and picked them up and placed them in the hamper no more that 2 feet away. He was of course at work, where he always seemed to be now that he'd opened his own personal practice. Sure she was proud of him and his career had bought them this beautiful house in this upscale gated community, but honestly she was starting to get a bit lonely. When Greg got home from work, usually not till 8-9pm at night he was always exhausted and even when she would put on lingerie after Haley had gone to bed, she still couldn't get him excited enough to make love to her. He'd always make some excuse, too tired, too sore, headache, or just not in the mood. She didn't blame him, but she was certainly starting to feel a little neglected.

It was these feelings of neglect that had led her to look online for some sort of release. She'd started with some bland pornography but soon found herself scrolling through roleplaying game boards for something a little more stimulating. It was on one of these boards she found a link to a website that specialized in something called 'noncon scenarios' and it was this bit of rape fantasy that really got her juices going. Maybe it was the fact that she lived in such a secure and prevalent neighborhood, that the idea of men bursting in and taking her in such a forceful and violent way, but the fact that Greg, when he did make love to her was passionate, but too gentle and always asked for consent. She found that she secretly wanted it rough and the idea of men doing with her as they wanted was really hot. Unfortunately for Kassy she wasn't terribly computer savvy and because of this hole in her knowledge she had signed up for updates to the site, giving her home address, family information during the login process. She hadn't thought anything about it at the time, but soon her mistake would become painfully obvious, and one she would never forget.

Kassy descended the stairs into the living room and peered out the sliding glass door at her Sasha again, she had her earbuds in and was listening to some music, bopping her painted toes to the beat. Kassy smiled before switching on the TV for some background noise, she'd have a couple hours to herself and walked into the den and booted up the computer to check her emails. Their was one from the Blue Moon website which made her smile, probably some twisted fuck boi wanting to RP rape her, so she clicked on the message and saw something she wasn't expecting. Instead of PM request, there was a confirmation message thanking her for her payment and a copy of the waiver she'd signed when she first logged on. 'Weird' she thought to herself before logging off and forgetting about the strange message without a second thought. Afterall there was housework to be done and she had tasks to accomplish.

First was grocery shopping, She didn't bother with the front door, instead using the side door near the carport. Of couse she didn't bother locking the door, she never did and Greg was always complaining about it. Kassy would blow his concerns off as silly, afterall they lived in a gate community and things were safe here, not like the fictional world she roleplayed online in, that was filled with seedy alleyways and dark buildings brimming full of rapists. This was the real world and it was a privileged one that she lived in. She got in her Mercedes SUV and drove off, only briefly pausing to show the guard at the front gate her ID and then off to the store. She did notice something a little strange though. As she pulled through the gate a white work van, pulled away from the curb and began following her. She dismissed this as simple paranoia, they obviously weren't following her, just so happen to be going the same way at the same time she was.

She parked at the store's parking lot and noticed that the white van had also parked across the lot from her. Must be painters or roofers going on lunch break is all, she again dismissed it. She took her time shopping, only buying the very best, organic, gluten free items and checking out using the credit card her husband had provided her, but something strange happened, it was declined. She knew she had a $20,000 credit limit and her current balance was only a few hundred. She cursed herself, knowing that her account must have been hacked, probably that dirty website she used the card to sign up with. "Dammit, Greg is gonna be furious with me." She cursed to herself, pulling out cash to pay for the groceries. She would have to call the bank and let them know there was a problem when she got home.

When She got back to her car she noticed the white van again, but her mind was too distracted about her accounting problems. She didn't even notice that they followed her out of the parking lot and all the way back to the gated community. Her phone rang and she looked down seeing the pic of Greg's smiling face on her screen as she rolled up to the gate. She flashed her ID to the Guard and let the phone go to voicemail, if she wouldn't have been so distracted by the phone she might have noticed that the Van had followed her through the check point and right up the street to her house.

Kassy grabbed her bags of groceries and fumbled through the open side door, trying to kick it shut behind her, but missing completely. "Shoot" she cursed but the bags were heavy and starting to rip, she scurried for the kitchen counter leaving the door ajar.
 
Mason Soame checked his tablet as it chimes softly, he was pleased to see his fee had cleared, well almost pleased, he had clearly said 20,000 but only 19k had transferred. Well no matter, he was sure his client would soon be very eager to transfer the remainder and a bit more. He guaranteed fantasy fulfillment, and he never failed to deliver. He switched to his cell on its first vibration, “Yeah”, he said simply, even this many years out of the service communication discipline ruled, you never revealed a name unless it was necessary.

“She’s heading back, alone”
“Follow her back in”, he said immediately breaking the connection. Mentally he checked off Kassandra’s location, he had already checked on the doc, he had a full load of patients, true to form, he wouldn’t get back to late tonight. The youngest was at her high school, for a couple bucks an underpaid janitor had been feeding him regular updates on her movements for the last week. The little brat had cut classes two days ago but seemed to be complacent enough in her classes today. If she went off the reservation today it would add a complication he didn’t need but things looked solid on that front. The big wild card was the older daughter, when his client originally arranged for her little fantasy weeks ago, the older daughter was away at school. Her showing up a couple days ago threw monkey wrench in the plans, Mason didn’t like surprises but his team was flexible and resilient, and he thought looking at photo of the college girl sun bathing his hidden camera had snapped moments ago, the team wouldn’t mind showing her a good time either. With all the little bunnies accounted for, Mason headed over to his client’s neighborhood.
He flashed his ID at the rent a cop looking bored in his little guard shack and was immediately waved through. He had greased the way weeks before as he planned his clients little adventure, with a few well placed ‘gifts’. He was a regular now, an insurance adjuster, who came and went without notice, his team’s van was cleared to come and go as well, Workman trucks never raised alarm anyway but Mason was always careful, eliminating possible complications wherever he could. He drove down the client street but didn’t park in front of her house but a few houses down where he had a clear view of the house.

He checked his watch, she should be pulling up in about 10 minutes. He lit up a cigar and allowed himself a moment to relax before the action started. A quick glance at his tablet showed the college slut still laying by the pool. His team had secreted s couple of hidden wireless cameras on the property that covered the rear and side gate, garage and front door. A lucky benefit was the rear gate camera gave a great view of the pool as well. Another nice break was that the family had a good privacy fence in the backyard around the pool, they would be able to extend their fantasy fulfillment outside without neighbors bothering them, and the other houses were far enough apart the noise wouldn’t be an issue, and if they did get a little loud, the crew had a fine assortment of gags to solve the problem.


“Don’t get to close”, Trevor warned Jerome as the big man nudged the van a little closer to Kassandra’s vehicle.

“Don’t tell me how to drive, asshole”, Jerome growled, “the day I can’t tail some suburban cunt is the day you can put me down.”

“Yeah, Yeah”, Trevor said, texting Mason that they were entering the neighborhood. They breezes through the gate a few car lengths behind their target, “Almost show time”, Trevor said closing the text app.

“Yeah, man, you see pics of that cute little high school girl, can’t wait to tear that little asshole up!”

“You are one sick mother fucker, Jerome!”, Trevor said laughing as he pulled in behind Mason’s car.

“I’m a mother fucken Saint compared to you two”, Jerome laughed asvthe two climbed out of the van and walked up to Mason. A few doors away they could see Kassandra gettingbthe groceries from her car.

“Ok gentlemen, go time”, Mason said calmly, he handed the tablet to Jerome, “the Kewpie doll is still by the pool, keep an eye on her but don’t move on her unless she gets spooked. Jerome let’s go greet the lady of the house”. Jerome grabbed a duffle bad and the two men headed silently up Kassandra’s drive as she moved toward the door. Mason reached in his pocket and switched on his cell phone jammer, no phone calls unless they wanted them.

Mason moved silently, deliberately behind Kassy as she stumbled into the side door with her load of groceries, he carefully dodged the door that Kassy had tried to kick shut. Just as she was about to reach the kitchen counter his hand shot out and he grabbed a fist full of her blond hair and yanked hard, spinning her around and sending the groceries flying everywhere. He swung her around into Jerome who had dropped his bag and was waiting for her. His huge hands grabbed her arms and turned her around so she was facing Mason, he forced her arms behind her back, squeezing until her elbows and upper arms touched. A voice like grip held them motionless.

“Welcome to your fantasy, you lucky little mouse”, Mason said as he reached up and cupped her face in his hand, looking into her eyes, “you are going to have an experience you’ll never forget, I promise but first, let’s see what we’re working with”, he pulled a switch blade out and flicked it open. “I know you sent me lot’s of samples but you never know until you see the real thing”, with that he slowly moved the shiny blade close to her face and then grasped her top and sliced it open. He cut open the top and then ripped it off, and threw it to the ground. He grabbed her bra and pulled it toward him, enough so he could slip the blade in next to her skin and then slit the bra and it’s straps, he pulled it off and tossed it as her naked breasts spilled out. Slowly he touched the tip of the blade against the bottom of her left nipple and applied just enough pressure to make it rise before releasing it , next he undid her belt and looped it around her neck, pulling it taint like a Leah for s moment.

He turned his attention to her slacks, pulling the waist out and then slipping the blade in and sliced through the expensive material. He grabbed the material and tore it apart, until the remains fell and pooled at her feet, leaving her only dressed in her panties.

As Mason sliced through her pants, Jerome tightened his grip on her arms with his left hand, leaving his right hand free. Once the remains of her pants fell to her feet, Jerome grabbed the bottom of her panties. He viciously tipped them upward, tearing them from her body while still holding her now naked body against him. He pressed the hardness of his cock into her bare bottom and growled in her ear.

“I know it’s your turn to go first big man but we have a few things to set up first, you know the protocol”

He smiled at her and said, “Now my little slut, my friend is going to let go of you and you are going to quietly go bend over the counter and put your hands behind your back for him to put you in restraints.”, he said and then nodded at Jerome. The big man let go of her with a little push toward the counter and picked up the duffle bag.
 
Kassy's mind was getting to the counter before the moisten paper bags could give way, she didn't hear the multiple footfalls following in behind her. She was inches from dropping the bags onto the counter when something strange happened, her momentum stopped, as if she'd hit some invisible wall, the groceries were seemingly unaffected by that same unseen force and continued out of her arms and exploded as they hit the floor in front of her confused eyes. She was so confused she barely recognized that her hair had been grabbed and suddenly she was yanked backward and her arms were pinned behind her back while something had clasp over her mouth, muffingly the gasp of surprise. Was this some sort of seizure? she wondered.

It was then that the handsome man appeared in front of her, she didn't recognize him, but hopefully he'd call 911 and report her medical emergency. It took precious seconds before her mind was able to catch up with the reality of the situation. She was not having a seizure, this was a home invasion and these men were here to hurt her and rob her. 'Oh god, Sasha is home!' her brain screamed silently inside, her mouth tried to scream out but strangely attractive stranger's hand stifled the fear yelp. It was then she caught a glimpse of the big brown arms of the negro holding her arms, what was a black man doing inside their community, were they even allowed?

Kassy's eyes snapped upward to see the white man holding a knife, a big pointy one. He was saying something but her mind was too frazzled to make out the meaning of the words. All she felt was terror and something else, something faintly erotic, but she brushed it off assuming it was just her adrenaline kicking in. He took the knife to her clothes and what seemed like a single blink later she was topless and he was playing with her nipple with the shiny tip of the knife. "Please no" she tried to say, but the hand on her mouth made it sound like "mmeee MOOO".

Next was her pants and a second later her belt was around her neck while the big brown man reached between her legs and ripped her panties off her like they were made of tissue paper. She was stark naked shivering with fear as the negro's cock pressed up against her ass crack, she could feel it's impressive size and girth through his pants. "Jerome..." She heard the white man call his black friend holding her. 'his name is Jerome, I have to remember that so I can tell the police.' She frantically thought to herself.

Then the white man, obviously in charge was giving her orders again, she heard it this time. He wanted her to walk to the kitchen's island and bend over it with her hands behind her back. She thought briefly to make a run for it, but the belt around her neck made that a moot point. She was going to have to go along with their demands for now, maybe they'd just rape her and leave, leave Sasha alone. It was that thought that triggered her memory, rape, how odd that she'd been fantasizing about the act of rape online and now she was forced to deal with the terrifying reality of it, but her mind didn't put 2 and 2 together, it was just a horrifying coincidence in her mind.

Kassy slowly nodded her head, it shook like a leaf, that she understood. She slowly started to waddle forward, her pants were looped around her ankles and instead of stepping out of them, she kept them in place. She knew her cell phone was in the right pocket and she wanted to keep it as close to her as possible. She just prayed they wouldn't hear it clacking against the tile floor as she shuffled. The belt around her neck was tight, and she gasp for breath, she thought if she did scream the giant black man behind her could probably take her entire head off with his grip on the belt. She did as instructed, bending over the cold marble island top, her nipples getting rock hard at the sudden temperature change. She also noticed that her vagina had started to get wet, she didn't understand why but the feeling was noticeable as a drop of juice ran down the inside of her thigh.
 
Jerome watched the naked white woman bend over the island counter as Mason ordered. He doubted the white bitch would have even offer him a moldy crust of bread yesterday even if he was starving, but she was going to be offering him a whole lot more soon. Jerome selected a medium sized set of leather wrist and ankle restraints from the duffle bag. The bag held a good half dozen sets of restraints and an assortment of gags, collars, leashes and a couple of straps, it paid to be prepared. When she put her hands behind her back, Jerome buckled the wrist restraints about each wrist and connected them using a climbers quick release carabiner, securing her hands behind her. Next he took a pair of thigh straps from the bag and dropped to one knee behind her, his face inches away from her naked ass, he could smell her wetness. He slapped the inside of her thighs until she spread her legs for him, then he fastened a thigh strap around each thigh. The thigh strap was a simple piece of leather that was connected by Velcro, with a ‘D’ ring in its center, it gave them another convenient location to restrain her from. Next he pulled off her shoes and the tattered remains of her pants and tossed them aside, the remains of the pants giving a solid thud as they hit the ground. Jerome looked briefly at the discarded remains of her slacks, shrugged and continued his work pulling a pair of ankle restraints from the bag and buckled them on her but left them unconnected.
Jerome placed one large hand on the edge of the counter between her spread thighs and used it to lever himself back to a standing position. He grabbed a fist full of her thick blond hair and pulled her upright, facing away from him and toward Mason, his other hand slid down between her buttocks until his thick fingers slid into her wet pussy.

“I think a little jewelry is in order”, he said with a smile looking at Kassy’s huge breasts. He fished around the duffle bag for a second and came up with a pair of nipple clamps connected by a silver chain.

“I know what your thinking”, he said shaking his head as he forced one of the clamps open, the spring was set so tight it took considerable force to make the sharp jaws open, “I pay good money and these yahoos show up with one little bag of stuff”, his left hand grasped her left breast and squeezed it tight, making it bulge and her tit stand up. He slowly moved the open jaw of the clamp over her nipple and then slowly released his grip on the clamp, letting it close and bite deeply into her tender flesh.

After he let that one fully close he let the weight of the chain pull on her as he grabbed her right breast and very slowly repeated the process.

“Don’t worry”,he said with a evil smile, “this is just are ‘go’ bag, we’ve got enough equipment and gadgets in the van to furnish a full dungeon! I guarantee you’ll be impressed with how we transform the place”, with that he grabbed the chain that connected the two clamps, it was long enough that it hung down to her pelvis when it hung free.

Mason pulled the chain taunt and then gradually increased the pressure pulling her toward him, but Jerome still had a grip on her hair and cunt, holding her in place for a moment until her nipples were stretched and pulled straight out toward Mason, until Jerome finally let go, letting Mason lead her like a dog by her nipples. He walked her over to the kitchen table and tuned around with the nipple chain until her butt rested on the table edge.

“Show the missus what she has to look forward to”, Mason said dropping the chain and grabbing her hair so he could force her to look squarely at Jerome.
“Sometimes you make me feel like a piece of meat, man”, Jerome said with a fake reluctance as he stepped out of his pants, his huge black cock already swollen and engorged from tying up the naked white housewife.
“I know it’s a racial stereotype, but damn, man, I have seen horses not hung as well. You sir are a credit to the male gender”, Mason laughed holding her head firmly, he moved his lips next to her ear, “bit more dramatic than your used to huh”, he whispered conspiringly in her ear.

With his one hand still keeping a firm hold of her hair, the other grabbed her nipple chain again and pulled down hard, forcing on her knees in front of the erect, hard black man.

“Keep, your mouth open, slut”, Mason said, pulling her hair back and forcing her to extend her neck and bend it back, holding her head so her lips were only inches from the swollen black cock.

“One or two more things before we get goin”, Mason said in a teasing voice.

“Fuck, man, I’m ready to drill this bitch, now”, Jerome growled.

Trevor , who had wondered in from his post to watch the start of the festivities, laughed at the big man’s obvious frustration.

“Sorry, for the inconvenience, man but you get to fuck her up as much as you want in a little while”, he apologized to Jerome, “Don’t move”, he sternly admonished Kassy then turned his attention to Trevor, a bit miffed that he had left his post.

“If your going to be out here make yourself useful, get the buttplug from the bag, Yeah the big one”, he said gesturing with his hand holding the nipple clamp chain, making it pull even harder, “Put it in her mouth”, he instructed his confederate and then turned his head back to Kassy, “If I were you, I’d soak that as much as I can, it’s going up your ass in a minute and your spit is all the lube you’ll get.”, he said watching Trevor force the huge plug fully in her mouth.

“This is a good time to go over the rules”, he said in his calm tone as he pulled her hair to force her to look away from Jerome ‘s waiting cock and look in his eyes, “As per our contract, you are going to be treated as the worthless little slut you’ve always know you are for as long as we are here and we’ll be here as long as we want, filthy sluts like you have no say in anything. Hygiene is very important so you and your little cunt friends, will lock clean anything we put in any of your holes. You’ll do absolutely everything we want and be punished anytime we are not pleased. Now I know how much you little sluts like to be beaten but it’s sometimes hard to judge how hard and often you really want a beating so we have a simple system to help. Anytime you want another harder beating you just do a thing that doesn’t fully please us. And we don’t intend to wage our time explaining exactly what we want, we expect you to know that and if you don’t anticipate our wants, you’ll know it.”

He turned to Trevor, “that’s enough time, put it up her ass”, he said holding her head immobile with firm grip of her hair.

Trevor pulled the plug from her mouth and moved behind her.

“Now show Jerome what a good little cocksucker you are”, he said moving her head so that she was facing his huge cock once more, this time Jerome pushed the massive head of his cock into her pink mouth, “if I feel any teeth bitch, I’ll beat the hell out of you”, he growled as he took grasp of Kassy’s hair and Mason let go, he began to slowly push his thick shaft into her mouth, until the head hit the back of her throat, not even half of his length was in her mouth.

“Every inch, bitch”, he growled pulling her hair tighter.

Trevor spread her bottom cheeks and placed the tip of the dildo at the tiny mouth of her anus. He slowly applied pressure, at first the massive plug refused to budge but gradually it forced Kassy’s anus to spread and the thick plug, coated with her saliva began to slowly penetrate her. The plug was shaped with a narrow tip that gradually widened the higher up the pug ou went until you reached the widest point, about 5 inches from the tip, after which the plug tapered back to a simple 1 inch wide column, allowing Kassy’s asshole to close snuggly around the stem after the widest point had penetrated her. At the end of the stem a cord was attached which hung down like a tail from Kassy’s ass. The cord made it easy to pull the plug out and prevented it from ‘getting lost’ inside her. Trevor stood up as her anus closed up around the plug’s stem and he gave her bottom a good slap as he stood up fully.

“I hope I get first turn on that”, he said slapping Kassy’s ass again, “It’s not the same after Jerome’s reamed them”

“There is plenty to go around”, Mason said then turned his attention back to Kassy as Jerome pushed his cock back in after having pulled it out till just the edge of its head was in her mouth. This time he pushed harder against the back of her throat but there was still many inches of cock outside her lips.

“One more thing, slut, since you are a client, you are responsible for the behavior of all the little cunts you decided should be here for your adventure. You explain the rules to them, if any of them fails to please us you’ll both be punished”

Mason pulled out a 4 foot long two inch wide leather strap from the bag. He stood up completely and turned to Trevor, “Speaking of other sluts, let’s go collect our little Kewpie doll by the pool. The big guy can handle this”, he said handing Jerome the strap.

Jerome nodded at the two as he took the strap and shook it out to its full length. He swung the strap hard and fast guiding it to fall hard across both her cheeks as he said, “I said every inch, bitch!” He rammed his cock into the back of her throat harder.

Mason and Trevor headed across the living room and out the sliding glass door onto the patio as they heard another two sharp ‘cracks’ sound from behind them in the kitchen.

“Think she’ll get it all down?”, Trevor asked with a smile.

“Eventually”, Mason replied gesturing for Trevor to move out ahead. Mason moved nonchalantly directly toward the sunbathing beauty while Trevor moved to flank her, standing between her and the gate.

“Miss?”, Mason said in his most polite tone, “Your mother would like to talk to you inside. There’s something she wants you to see”
 
Kassy winced with ever strap that Jerome strapped onto her appendages, knowing full well that the likelihood of making it out of this alive got thinner and thinner the more she was restrained. Any minuscule molecules of hope about escaping and calling the cops left as the big black man stripped off her pants from her ankles and threw them across the kitchen. She heard the clack, and she was pretty sure he had too, but atleast he hadn't gone and checked, maybe just maybe the phone hadn't broken and she could get to it later. Of course poor Kassy's hopes would have been completely dashed if she had any idea that Mason had enacted some sort of cell phone jamming tech, but she didn't.

Next came the jewlery, she didn't quite grasp what he meant by that and assumed the men wanted the jewlery she was wearing, instinctively grabbing at her wedding ring and large diamond encrusted engagement ring and wrenched them free from her finger. The two rings clinked down on the island marble and she prayed it might be enough to satisfy them, but then Jerome yanked her hair hard again, spinning her away from the counter and brought her face to face with the man called Mason. He was holding two Alligator clips connected by a chain, with a cruel smile the villain place first one then the other on and Kassy experienced instantaneous pain and a wave of sickening pleasure wrack through her body. She moaned out, half cry and half groan. "They hurt, it's too tight please..." She whimpered.

As she was yanked from the island and over to the table, tears formed in her eyes and began streaming down her cheeks. "Please, I can give you money..." She started to whimper but as Mason pulled at the chain connecting her tits, Jerome had his big black fingers hooked inside her wet cunt. The each pulled and she didn't know if her nipples would rip or her vaginal lining would give way first. "AAAAhhhhh" She cried out like a wounded animal, but cut herself off, not wanting to alert her daughter who was still blissfully ignorant of what was happening inside the house. Eventually and thankfully the Negro let go of her cunt and she went spladdling toward Mason and he yanked her hard onto the kitchen table. This was a real problem, although the kitchen island wasn't in sight line with the pool deck, the table was. Kassy knew she had to control herself or else Sasha would here for sure and come into investigate and then her live would be in danger as well.

Kassy's eyes snapped away from the Kitchen window, not wanting the men to see what she was worried about. Of course as she turned her head she saw what Mason was talking about. Jerome dropped his trousers and the African python that she'd felt pressing against her before was now exposed and she got a real idea of it's actual size and girth. None of the porn she'd watched had prepared her for seeing something that inhumanly large in person and she gasp audibly. Mason menacingly yanked her head back and forced her frightened tear streaked face up close to Jerome's massive pulsating member, her lips quivered but she knew better than to resist, and her lips slowly began to part.

Suddenly though the situation got 1/3rd worse as another man appeared, this one was a lighter skinned negro, but colored all the same. Dear god where were they all coming from, had there been an invasion of brown people that she hadn't heard about? This one was apparently named Trevor and Kassy made another mental note, both of the black fellows seemed to be under the control of a the white man named Mason, but there was no surprise there was there? Trevor was instructed to get a buttplug from their torture bag and even though Kassy had seen cutsie versions of the things in some porn, adorable animal tails but nothing prepared her for the FIVE INCH beastly thing Trevor forced inside her mouth. She could barely fit 3/4th's of it in between her lips leaving the larges portion of it unlubricated. She prayed her ass could take that sort of stretching on the first go, as she'd never ever had any ass-play with her husband in the past.

It was then their Leader Mason had started spouting his manifesto that things suddenly started to become clear to Kassy. She only caught bits and pieces of it but that was enough to jog her memory and force her terrified brain to make the appropriate connections. 'Contracts', 'Rules', Hygiene', 'Simple Submissive System' and 'Punishment'...These were all bullet points of the 'fictional' rape game she'd signed up for online, but that can't be, that was fake....fake right? Then the final statement hit her, "... other little cunts" What did that mean? Surely when the survey had asked her for any other inhabitants in the house and she'd answered honestly about her two teen daughters, they couldn't possibly mean to do harm to them, could they? "oh god no..." She breathlessly whispered.

It was shortly after that horrifying realization hit her that she went into shock again, she barley heard anything else they were saying as her mind reeled. She barely noticed as Trevor popped the big butt plug from her mouth and they pushed it's cone shaped girth into her rectum, it hurt and she whimpered and gave a guttural grunt as the apex of it's girth spread her tiny brown eye wide and suddenly jumped inside her. Her sphincter muscle snapped back around the small bottleneck portion of the the device and sealed it inside her, but she couldn't be less concerned with the shape of her asshole right now, her mind was solely on what sort of fresh hell she committed her daughters to.

There were blurs of a large leather strap and the men joking about something as Jerome was finally able to finish his advance and pushed his unreal cock head into Kassy's mouth. She kept her mouth limp, but that did little to help, even the stretching from the oral implemented buttplug did little to help her accept Jerome's big black cock. She felt like her jawbone would dislocate as he started to slam it's length into her, and that was barely half it's length. It smashed roughly into her palatine uvula, forcing the hanging ball at the back of the throat into his urethra and making him groan in pleasure. It made Kassy instantly began to gag and spit up large amounts of saliva, her eyes pouring tears both from fear and the gag reflex. Kassy spit up all over Jerome's shaft and pelvis as he whipped her with the leather strap and forced the black monster further and further down her throat until she started to puke up a bit. Thankfully both tears and saliva were working as lube and Kassy's mouth eventually came slamming home into Jerome's cockbase. She could feel her entire throat swell and expand as the behemoth negro anaconda slid it's way home, she could almost swear it was nearly reaching her belly and all ability to breath ceased until he pulled out again leaving her gasping in between thrusts.




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Sasha sat in the reclining deck chair, her earbuds blasting the new Taylor Swift album on repeat and sipping from a fruity alcohol drink, her bikini top was laid next to her as she soaked up the rays and killed the tanned lines. Sure she was a red head but she was wearing a low grade sunblock and she was young so skin cancer wasn't even on the radar yet. She was home for this week and she was damn sure going to enjoy herself. With her father at work and her little pesky sister at school she could feel free to sunbath topless and day-drink as she saw fit, her mother rarely criticized her. She was just proud Sasha was getting good grades in school and not partying too much when she was away at college. Of course little did her mother know, that Sasha's grades had started to tank and she didn't even know if she was going to make it through this semester or fail out do to bad grades and nonattendance. She'd been partying very hard, and things had kind of gotten away from her. Allowance from Daddy was gone long ago and she'd actually started stripping at the local college town club to keep up with the financial demands of booze, pot, coke and Ecstasy. Thank god her parents were good hearted naive folks or else they might suspect what she was really up to.

It was then that the sun suddenly dropped out in shade and Sasha cursed, pulling the blindfold from her eyes and looking up to curse the cloud that was casting shade, instead she saw a nice looking older white guy and a tanned sexy, younger mulatto guy that reminded her of half of the last boyfriends she'd had back at college. Her closet-racist mother, would have shit a solid gold brick if she knew how many black cocks she'd sucked since enrolling in college.

She realized suddenly that her top was off and quickly wrapped her arm around her tits, but allowed her fingers to spread enough to let a single freckled puffy nipple to peak through and say hello to 'Mr. tanned-tattooed-hot stuff.' "Wha? Who are you guys? Are you handy-men or something? My Mom?" Sasha asked confused, but still acting cute and flirty with Trevor, flipping her red hair and pursing her lips at him. "Ahhh geez can't a girl just listen to Taylor and get buzzed in peace? Okay what is it, now?" Sasha asked, standing up and not bothering to grab her top. She'd let her arm work in modesty but not enough to let the young sexy handyman know she wanted to fool around.
 
With each thrust of his hips, Jerome rammed his thickset cock deeper into Kassy’s mouth and swung the long strap hard across her ass cheeks. After the third stroke of the strap she somehow managed to overcome her gag reflex and open her throat to his massive member. Each thrust, and accompanied strap stroke was rewarded with his cock sinking deeper down the slut’s throat. On the fifth thrust he was amazed to feel her lips touch his groin at the very base of his cock, she had managed to take the full length of him!
He relished in the feel of her fully swallowing him for another full thrust and then rewarded her for her achievement by pulling his cock from her mouth, letting her breathe fully again. He was more than a little impressed, few sluts could take him fully on their first session, especially not some white skank housewife. The white boys, Trevor didn’t think of himself as a white boy but he was to Jerome, would be impressed when she went down on them, she would barely gag on them if she could take Jerome. He had planned to spend more time using the daughters but now, he’d definitely be putting this bitch to use a lot more this weekend!
Impressive or not, the bitch still needed to be put through her full paces. Jerome reached down and grabbed her hair again and pulled her off her knees to stand in front of him. His other hand slid between her thighs and his fingers slipped into her soaking wet cunt again, he lifted her up by her wet pussy and sat her down on the edge of the table. With her wrists still locked behind her back in the restraints she was completely exposed from him, her enormous breasts chained and clamped hanging before him.
“On your back bitch”, he said pulling her hair down and behind her, guiding her to lie back until she was resting on her wrists. He paused and took his time, slowly stroking her pussy lips making them spread to his touch showing him how they gleamed with their wetness for him.
“Good bitch”, he said as he let his fingers move to stroke her swollen clit for the first time, “your going to be my good little bitch”, he commanded.
He stopped stroking her and grabbed her left ankle and slowly forced it to bend up and back until it was almost touching her butt, then he attached the thigh cuff to her ankle restraint. He methodically repeated the process, locking her right leg in the same position, spreading her wide open, knees up and wide, heels touching her thighs, pussy spread open for him, secured in the frog bondage position. (NSFW frog position)
He stroked her soaking pussy for a few moments with his thick fingers moving in and out of her cunt, teasing her clit more, he liked the way this white bitch felt more and more, he knew her body was craving to feel his enormous cock inside of her. He grasped her hips and slid her butt to the very edge of the table, now the massive head of his cock was touching her pussy lips but he didn’t enter yet.
Standing over the spread bound Kassy he could see the pool through the kitchen window. He could see Mason and Trevor leading the little white slut to the door. Mason had been clear the scene he wanted her to walk in on. At this point Jerome just wanted to fuck this hot piece of white ass but he always listened to Mason, so he used his thumb to play roughly across her clit letting her body sense what was coming even more. Still rubbing her clit with his left thumb he reached up and slapped her face to focus her.
“I want to hear you beg for my cock, Bitch”, he said loudly, grabbing the nipple chain and giving it a tug, his cock moved forward a few millimeters brushing her spread lips more as he rubbed her clit a little harder.
“Beg, LOUD”, he ordered as he heard the living room sliding door open.

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Mason smiled and politely turned aside as the young girl sat up revealing she was topless for a moment before covering herself with her arm. Mason could play the gentleman perfectly, completely hiding the sadistic monster that lay inside, until he wanted to let it out. Trevor made no polite pretext, his smile broadened as he stared at one pink nipple that was ‘accidentally’ showing through her fingers.
“Sorry to disturb you miss, but this should only take a moment and then you can get back to listening to your Stephen Tyler music”, Mason said apologetically, gesturing to the house.
“Not Stephen Tyler man, she’s listening to Taylor Swift”, Trevor said shaking his head, then turning back to the hot little white slut, “Don’t mind the old man, Sasha”, Trevor said offering a hand to help the little beauty up, “He hasn’t listened to anything since the 80s. I love music, I’ve been known to finger an instrument or two myself”, he said with his best roguish smile.
“I’m more of a percussion man myself,”Mason replied leading the way toward the house, continuing to play the perfect gentleman not looking at her, as Sasha didn’t bother to pick up her top, barely covering her breasts with her arm as she flirted with Trevor.
Originally Mason hadn’t bothered much about Sasha, she wasn’t living at home but once he found out she would be home he had scrambled to find out information about her. Just as he had investigated the youngest daughter at her high school, he spread a little money around Sasha’s college town. It was pretty easy to find out what was going on, skipping classes, partying all night, drugs and all the men. If he had known she would be home earlier he would have arranged a little junket beforehand, maybe pay for a private show. It would have been fun to see the look on her face when she recognized clients at her home! As it was he had managed to secure some cell phone video of her stripping at the club, which could be interesting to share with mommy and daddy.
Mason led the way from the pool to the house with Sasha and Trevor a couple steps behind him flirting with one another. As he approached the house he could see Jerome laying Kassy on the kitchen table, he knew Jerome would have kept her on her knees sucking until she either passed out from lack of oxygen or she managed to take all of that anaconda of his down her throat. Since she was obviously not passed out, Mason was impressed, it took most sluts quite awhile to learn to take Jerome, the girl was more of a player than he had thought. The weekend was looking up!
Reaching the house, Mason opened the living room sliding glass door and stepped inside clearing the way for Sasha and Trevor, he was positioned to easily grab Sasha if she ran toward the kitchen.
“I think what your mother wants to show you is in the kitchen”, he said with a smile, just as the sound of Jerome ordering someone to beg floated out to them. As Sasha stepped through the door, Trevor maneuvered himself directly behind Her, blocking any chance of her bolting and running.
 
"Fuck me....fuck me hard with your big nigger cock!" Suddenly announced in her mother's voice, from the kitchen as Sasha rounded the corner and saw something straight out of a pornhub video. Her mother was bound, arms as legs, with nipple clamps and chains which were being held by a big muscular black guy who was currently feeding his giant cock into her pussy. Sasha gasp her hand which was covering her breast shot up to her gaping mouth and her perky tits fell back into place with a bounce. "Mom? What the fuck?" Sasha baucked. She took a stammering step backward, but felt Trevor's form behind her, her tiny tight ass bumping into his crotch and her shoulder blades laying against her muscular chest. She gasp again, spinning around to look Trevor right in his blue eyes. "What the fuck?" She asked, not able to form any other sentences, her mind was reeling.

"Nooo no Sasha don't freak out okay. I forgot you were home. These.....these men....They are my friends....They are friends of your father's and mine...Ugghh....Just go up stairs and I'll come up after we are ...UUGGHHH...after we are finished here and I'll explain everything......UGGHH" Kassy, tried to make up an explanation, grunting as Jerome rammed his big dick in her pussy. She'd snapped out of her catatonic state and came up with an excuse out of pure desperation, maybe they wouldn't hurt her.

Sasha didn't break her gaze into the older man's eyes, but she addressed her mother, unable to turn back and see her mother being spread like buttered bread by the large black guy. "Mom....ewww geez you and dad are swingers? That is disgusting." She asked rhetorically, it was the only explanation to what her young mind could come up with.

"UUUGHHHH God your huge.....ugghh.....ahhh yes honey....swingers....Your father likes when I take on black bulls....UUUGGGHH please no just go upstairs and I'll be up in a few minutes to explain everything....UUUGHHH Okay?" Kassy begged, hoping beyond hope that they'd let her daughter go.

Sasha was infinitely confused, she had no idea why her mother had sent these guys out to fetch her from the pool and then claimed she'd forgotten that she was even home. Not to mention why she'd want her daughter to see her getting fucked by her black swinger friend., it was beyond comprehension. "Okay...I guess but this is all just completely bizarre and well...just gross. I'm going to my room. Geez mom....we ate breakfast there...I hope you always cleaned up." Sasha said, her gaze finally breaking from Trevor's intense glare. She gave a sideways glance toward Mason, and an awkward smirk and then stepped around Trevor to head for the stairs.

Kassy whispered to Jerome, "Please leave her alone" In desperate hope they weren't going to punish her daughter for her own online mistakes.
 
“Fuck me....fuck me hard with your big nigger cock!”, Kassy begged loudly and Jerome slammed his cock hard into her sinking deep in her pussy but still only about half way inside her. His instinct was to hit her when she called the N word, the white bitch needed to be taught some manners but at the moment he was more interested in skewering her cunt so he grabbed and pulled the nipple chains hard toward him and thrust inside her again. He soon had a powerful rhythm going, rocking back on his heels as he pulled himself out so only his massive head spread her soaking wet lips and then slamming his hips forward to drive deeper, forcing her to spread wider and take ever more of him. After 5 or 6 strokes he was sinking completely inside of her, every inch of his massive rod tunneling inside her, only to pull out as he rocked back and then ram into her again. The nipple chains kept her from sliding across the tabletop as he drove into her and his powerful thighs kept her from sliding off the table as he pulled back for each stroke. He rode her hard, treating her like the slut she was, he heard her trying to explain what was happening to the young white cunt who had just come in with Mason and Trevor.
“UUUGHHHH, God your huge.....ugghh.....ahhh yes honey....swingers....Your father likes when I take on black bulls....UUUGGGHH please no just go upstairs and I'll be up in a few minutes to explain everything....UUUGHHH Okay?" Kassy begged. Jerome really didn’t care what kind of lies the white sluts told each other, he knew Mason wouldn’t let them talk their way out of anything. Once he was ‘on mission’ Mason was relentless in making everyone live up to their obligations. But it wasn’t Jerome’s problem, his job was simply fucking this bitch senseless until Mason said otherwise and Jerome knew he could easily keep this pace up for hours if Mason decided the bitch deserved it.

Trevor was directly behind Sasha filling the doorway after she entered the house. Shocked at the sight and sounds of her racist mother bound and being fucked hard by a black man, Sasha’s hand had shot up to her gaping mouth, momentarily giving Mason a spectacular view of her young, firm breasts. Sasha spun around and practically collided into Trevor, coming to a stop with her shoulder pressed against his muscular chest. He neither moved to let her past nor made any attempt to grab or touch her, he simply locked his deep blue eyes on hers, holding her gaze like a deer frozen by headlights.
Mason studied the pair of them, Sasha clearly trying to make some sense of what was happening , and Trevor was radiating a sense of fierceness that Mason knew so many woman found intoxicating. Trevor burned hot, much more fierce than the bigger Jerome, it was a heat Mason looked forward to watching it consume both Sasha and her mother. But only when Mason allowed it.
“Okay...I guess but this is all just completely bizarre and well...just gross. I'm going to my room. Geez mom....we ate breakfast there...I hope you always cleaned up." Sasha said, her gaze finally breaking from Trevor's intense glare as she gave a sideways glance toward Mason, and an awkward smirk. She then started to step around Trevor to head for the stairs.
“Actually, Miss”, Mason said, he no longer bothered to turn away from the half naked girl. He spoke in that even soft tone of his, as if it was the most normal thing in the world to have a giant black man fucking her mother in front of her while she stood topless in front of two strange men. “I think it would be better for you to wait here”, he said gesturing to a simple wooden chair next to the wall. “Sit there, quietly, hands on your lap until your mum finishes”. And just like that the polite, slightly embassies older man from the pool side was gone, thought Trevor, of course he knew that that man had never really existed. Trevor moves slowly more herding than pushing Sasha toward the chair but his hard muscular body left little room for Sasha to move anywhere else.
Mason turned to Jerome, “We’ve got things to do big man, finish up”.
Kassy whispered to Jerome, "Please leave her alone."
Jerome shrugged, he was liking this bitch, she had spirit but Mason was the boss.
“You bitches just need to do as your told”, he said, his tone was gentler and softer for a moment but then his deep growl returned, “Now, Cum bitch”, he ordered. He shifted his weight and increased the tempo of his thrusts, his massive organ driving even harder like a piston inside her.
 
Oh dear god, they weren't going to let her go, what had she done? Kassy was inconsolable in her shame, could her slight indiscretion have any worse consequences? She didn't think so. Her eyes were big and scared as she watched the men usher Sasha away from her escape and back toward the kitchen.

"Wha? Are you kidding? I don't wanna watch my mom have sex." Sasha said, her tone was both slightly disgusted and extremely confused. "Look I get it okay, people get freaky when they start to get older, I'm not judging but I certainly don't want to watch it. Excuse me sir." Sasha insisted her arm coming back up to cover her breasts and the other moving to press the large older man aside so that she could exit, but she found he wasn't going to be moved. "I said excuse me..." She repeated, now with more frustration.

Jerome was pounding Kassy's cunt harder than it had been pounded, maybe ever. She was gasping and panting as his giant cock slammed home into her quivering snatch. She wanted to protest the men involving her daughter but her mind was just too frenzied to focus. He was holding the chain that was practically ripping her hard nipples, using it for leverage as he jackhammered her cunt. She was both terrified and admittedly more turned on than she'd ever been while making love to her husband. Jerome was a real man with a real dick, a giant dick that he obviously knew how to use.

He commanded her to cum, and Kassy knew that if she didn't do as they pleased they would take their frustration out on her daughter. Embarrassment be damned, she wasn't going to let that happen. Yes she was horrified by being raped by a 'Black' in front of her eldest daughter but she pressed that feeling aside and reached down and started playing with her clit. She rubbed hard, slapping and pinching at it angrily.

"Jesus MOM! I don't wanna see this, tell your friends to let me go to my room for fucks sake!" Sasha protested, pulling her hand up to her eyes to guard against the sight she was being forced to watch.

"Hold on Sasha....UUUGGHHH...MOMMY's CUMMING baby!" Kassy called out as she felt her climax mounting.

. Kassy screamed out as her pussy exploded, juices flowed and the table was suddenly drenched and she released, Jerome's pounding splashed her girl cum with every impact and it sprayed away. "Oh my god I'm cumming!" She screamed, in sheer disbelief, her husband had never made her actually cum, but this big black rapist had done the trick without even really trying. Even feeling the deep self hatred, she couldn't deny that the fantasy she'd dreamed of and lived out online was one of the most exciting things she'd ever experienced. The regret would come later, right now she was just caught up in sheer ecstasy of orgasm.

Sasha was totally disgusted her hand and been shielding her eyes, only peeking over toward Mason briefly to see the expression on his face as he watched the older woman being fucked on the table. It was good because the spray from her mother's explosive orgasm didn't just soil the table, it made it's way all the way over to where the young girl was seated. "Ewww fucking gross!" Sasha screamed out, she immediately shot up from the seat and bolted for the stairs.
 
"Oh my god I'm cumming!" Kassy screamed, as Jerome continued ploughing her without mercy until he felt the shudders erupt and then subside in her body. The bitch had soaked the table top and splashed everyone with in 10 feet with her pussy juices. Jerome pulled his massive rod out of her, it was slick, dripping with her juices but he had not climaxed himself. He could hear Trevor laughing in the background at Sasha reacting to her mother’s juices splashing her.

“Ewww fucking gross!" Sasha screamed and immediately bolted for the stairs. She managed one step before Trevor, laughing loudly, effortlessly reached out and grabbed the fleeing girl by her hair. With one tug of his rock hard muscles he whipped her around and threw her directly at Mason. Mason didn’t bother to catch her, he just swung a fast right hand and caught the poor girl being flung forward, her momentum and his force multiplying in a vicious open handed hit on the side of her face that was more of a punch than a slap. The force of the blow stopped her forward movement and then Mason reversed direction of his hand and delivered a second powerful blow, backhand to the other side of her face, driving her backwards, her back slamming into Trevor’s chest. Trevor quickly grasped her arms and forced her elbows and upper arms together behind her back in a painful hold that left her completely defenseless.
Mason walked slowly over to the girl helpless in Trevor’s grasp and took her face in his hand. He turned her face one way and then another, admiring his handiwork. Then he forced her to look in his eyes. His grey eyes looked like two pieces of ice, totally without pity or remorse as he examined her face, bruises already starting to form.
“When I tell you something Slut, you obey”, with that he let her face go. He walked over to the duffel bag and pulled out another par of wrist restraints. “Let her go”, he said to Trevor and then tossed the restraints to him. Turning his attention back to Sasha, “Take off those bottoms and put your hands behind your back. Don’t speak until your spoken to”
While Mason had been ruffing Sasha up, Jerome disconnected the ankle restraints from Kassy’s thigh restraints allowing her to straighten her legs. Jerome pulled her off the table and put her on her feet, her hands still tied behind her back, nipples still painfully clamped and chained.
As Trevor buckled the wrist restraints behind Sasha’s back, Mason walked over to stand in front of Kassy just as Jerome put her on her feet.
“Go explain the rules to your slut, the next time she disobeys it will be 10 times worse.”, he said calmly, no trace of emotion in his voice. And then he added, “After you tell her the rules, go lick the table clean and have your slut lick Jerome clean”
 
Kassy's shuddering orgasm was cut short when she saw here daughter bolt and the two men manhandle her. The one in charge, Trevor grabbed her hair and Sasha screamed out in pain but before she could react he'd thrown her to the light skinned negro who slapped her daughter not once but twice. "No no no, please don't hurt her." Kassy pleaded her voice shaking from both the monumental orgasm and fear.

The first smack surprised sasha so much that she lost her breath, the second actually dazed her and rung her bell, causing her lip to split and a red line of blood ran down her shocked chin and dropped onto her tits. This had gone from some creepy swingers party to something far more dangerous and Sasha picked up on it immediately. The cute flirty smile she'd shone Mason before was now replaced with a look a real fear as she looked into his icey stare.

The older man had instructed her to drop her bottoms and out of pure shock she looked over to her mother, not sure what to do. Kassy was being unstrapped and stood on her feet. Kassy looked up and nodded remorsefully. "Just do it baby, do it or they'll hurt you." She whimpered barely able to meet her daughter's eyeline.

"Mom?" Sasha asked shivering as she reached down and untied her bikini bottoms and letting them drop to her ankles. Mason placed her hands behind her back and shackled her and then she heard Trevor command her mother like she was his slave. Kassy shambled over to Sasha, who had started to cry. She leaned in, unable to wipe the blood from her daughter's mouth, she leaned in and kissed it away instead. "Sasha....you need to listen to me right now, okay I know you know how much trouble we are in right now and the most important thing is that we do as they say or they'll hurt us worse. You're a strong woman and I raised you to be one, and I need you to be strong for me right now. We can't let them hurt your little sister. We need to just give them what they want so they'll go away before she gets home. Can you do that for me?" Kassy pleaded.

"I don't.....I can't..... Please Mom?" Sasha begged. Her knees buckled a little and a tiny stream of urine dripped down her thighs.

"Help me Sasha please, for your sister's sake, help me." Kassy said finally and walked over to the kitchen table. She bent down and started licking her own girl cum off the table.

Sasha steeled herself, shaking her head because she couldn't wipe the tears away with her bound hands. She looked down at the size of Jerome's throbbing cock and swallow hard. She'd sucked black guys off before but never one this size, and certainly never one that was just hilt deep in her own mother's pussy. She slowly walked over and dropped down to her knees just behind her mother's bent over ass, coming face to face with Jerome's cock. She opened her bloodied mouth and with final gasp she sucked the head of it into her mouth, wincing at the taste of her mother's cunt juice.
 
Mason looked over the room, much like a victorious general inspecting a battlefield, the young slut was nicely cowed, naked on her knees, licking her mother’s juices off Jerome’s cock, she’s be busy for awhile. Kassy was bent over the kitchen table, licking her own pussy juices off of it. He doubted if she had ever thought she would ever do something like that. It was an important lesson for both the cunts. As what they were doing sunk into their brains, they would come to realize Mason might require them to do anything and they would do it. They still had a ways to go but they were well on their way to understanding what they were and their true place in the world.
Mason could see that Trevor was itching to get into real action, after all Jerome had been getting most of the attention but there were some things to prepare first.
“Trevor, go pull the van into the garage and start unloading, lock up the garage as well. The van was an ordinary looking work van and wouldn’t normally attract much attention but having it sit on the street overnight would be stretching things, and as he had mentioned to Kassy, there was considerable equipment in there to use.
As Trevor headed out to the garage, Mason walked over to Kassy, watching her work her tongue over the tabletop. After watching her lick for a few moments he reached down and pulled herby her hair to a standing position next to him.
“Starting to understand?”, he asked holding her so she had to look into his steely gray eyes. He reached up and took hold of the clamp on her left nipple, after giving it a slight twist he slowly squeezed open the clamp and took it off her nipple, a deep indentation marked where the cruel clasp had held her nipple. He bent down and slowly put his mouth over the abused nipple and gradually sucked it into his mouth, using the suction of his mouth to restart the circulation to her nipple, knowing just how much the returning blood supply would hurt. He removed the second clamp and sucked that nipple as well, then straightening he pulled her hair to force her eyes to his again. His fingers dropped between her legs and he stroked her pussy for a few moments.

While Mason was occupied with Kassy, Jerome slowly began to feed Sasha more and more of his thick cock, using her hair to guide her mouth and tongue around his immense member. Unlike with Kassy, he wasn’t driving his rod down her throat, at least not yet. Now he was simply making the young girl lick every inch of his wet manhood, making her clean her own mother’s cunt juices from his great girth. His cock had partially softened after pulling out of Kassy but now, as he made Sasha cover more and more of his cock he began to get hard again. After having made Kassy deep throat and then fuck him without reaching climax, Jerome felt his body demanding its satisfaction.
He grabbed the young girl’s hair tighter and pulled her mouth away from his now hard member and half dragged, half pulled her back to the wooden kitchen chair. The chair had a low cane back, Jerome pulled the chair from against the wall and placed it with its back right in front of Sasha’s belly. Using his fist full of hair as leverage, he forced the young girl up on her toes and then bent her over the back of the chair. It’s narrow top pressed into her abdomen right below her ribcage. Still holding her in place with her hair he forced her head down toward the seat. He slapped the inside of her thighs hard with his free hand, forcing her to spread her legs wide and making her press down harder against the chair’s top. He used his free hand to guide his massive head next to Sasha’s spread pussy lips and then thrust it hard, deep inside her. With her hands still locked behind her with the wrist restraints, Jerome drove each thrust of his huge cock deeper and deeper into the bound girl’s pussy. With each thrust he threw his full weight against Sasha’s young body, braced against the hard wooden chair while is hand pushed her head down, bending her completely in half, almost forcing her face to press against the wooden rails of chair’s back.
Jerome slammed harder and harder into her young. cunt, until he was driving every inch of himself fully inside her with every stroke. He let his body slowly build up to his release, gradually increasing the tempo of his thrusts, forcing the young girl to take everything he had. He was like a machine, a rock hard machine driving faster and harder without a thought except the need to reach release that his body was now screaming for. He lost track of time as he rode her faster and harder until finally he felt the buildup was to great to contain. He exploded, erupting like a geyser just as he pulled his giant black cock out of her pussy. He covered her young white ass in spurt after spurt of his thick white cum. It seemed to take forever before his body stopped its eruptions and the final drop of his cum dropped down his long black cock.
Exhausted he pulled the girl off the back of the chair and let her collapse on the floor at his feet. Shaking from the exertions, he turned the chair around, so the seat faced him.
“Damn that felt good”, he murmured as he sank his black ass on the chair.

Once Jerome had grabbed Sasha and forced her over the chair to fuck, Mason had forced Kassy to her knees and turned her so she had to watch her daughter being raped by the same black man who had just fucked her. As Jerome started to force his cock into Sasha’s pussy, Mason reached around and began to stroke Kassy’s cunt with one hand while the other held her hair tight forcing her to watch Sasha. He slowly fingered her deeper and deeper until his fingers were moving in the same rhythm as Jerome thrusting into Sasha. He let his thumb rub back and forth across her clit as his other fingers probed her still wet cunt.
“Your going to cum loud when I tell you slut or I’m going to have Trevor fuck her up the ass as soon as Jerome finishes”, he whispered in her ear still making her watch Jerome Drive deeper and deeper into her daughter. When he saw the big man tense up and pull out he whispered, “Cum loud slut”, into her ear as his thumb rubbed her clit harder.
 
At first Sasha had a hard time taking Jerome's thick meaty cock, sure tasting her mother's cum was unpleasant but not the worst thing she'd ever tasted. College life had afforded her not just dating out of her race, but also a few flings with girls and so the taste of a woman wasn't completely foreign to her. Jerome didn't force himself either, he seemed to take his time pushing his girth into her mouth and when it was all said and done, he wasn't a bad looking guy. In other circumstances Sasha may have actually dated him, so sucking his big dick wasn't the worst experience of her life. No she didn't like being forced to do anything, but it wasn't exactly torture either. She certainly didn't want her mother to know that throating Jerome was starting to bring her pleasure, afterall this whole thing was her fault. She'd started some kinky swinger lifestyle and things had got out of hand quickly, it was obvious she had no control now, but that didn't mean Sasha couldn't get some enjoyment out of the deal.

Sasha felt Jerome's mammoth cock head swell in her mouth as she put her masterful tongue to full use,. She looked up meeting his gaze while her mouth expertly massaged precum from his throbbing shaft. She gave him a sly wink to let him know that she was having a good time too. Sasha's pussy was practically throbbing, but her hands were bound behind her back so she hand to reach around from her behind to rub her pussy. She arched her ass out and spread her cheeks with one hand while the other wriggled into the hot wet cunt that was begging for stimulation.

Kassy had almost finished cleaning up her mess on the table when the hotter younger half black guy grabbed her up by the hair and yanked her standing. She grunted both from pain and now the obvious excitement she was starting to feel. She silently admonished herself for feeling any pleasure at all but she did have to admit that all that online fantasy roleplaying had opened her mind to this sort of domineering behavior. Her pussy was positively soaking wet from a mixture of pleasure and fear and her nipples were crying for relief. When Mason gently took one off and started sucking, she moaned out. "ooh God...."She shivered as he took the other off and then began finger her shivering snatch.

When she was spun around and forced to watch as the big man bent her daughter over a chair, and the worst thing was that Sasha was actually smiling. No Sasha, no, you can't possibly like having a filthy brown man fucking you, Kassy's mind screamed silently. But their was no doubt as Sasha actually held her plump ass cheeks apart so that Jerome could enter her with more ease. This was all just so much for Kassy to handle, it was bad enough that her dangerous online behavior had resulted in her own rape, but now her daughter was getting plowed by a descendant of a slave and she began to weep again. Sudden glimpses of Sasha fat and pregnant with white girl cornrows in her hair raced through her mind. No not my daughter, not my sweet perfect beautiful Sasha, she wasn't going to let this happen to her. Meanwhile Mason was going to town on Kassy's cunt, she'd just had an explosive table drenching orgasm but her pussy was ready to gush again. She had no wishes of orgasming to the sight of her dear daughter being pounded but the urge was just too strong and as he commanded her to cum load she did just that, but not what he expected.

"Don't you dare blow your nigger load in her, she don't need some nappy haired coon baby!" Kassy suddenly shouted as she came to climax again, her pussy squirted down Mason's hand just as Jerome climaxed, thankfully pulling out and blasting his massive load of jizz all over Sasha's back and ass.


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Greg Kain pulled his ID out and flashed it at the guard at the gate to his neighborhood and noticed the man give him a queer smile when he did so. He'd never liked the daytime security guard and he was thankful that he usually worked through the day into the evening so he didn't have to deal with the creepy man. Today though, after weeks of his wife Kassy bitching at him for not spending enough time with the family, he'd had a cancellation which allowed him to sneak out of the office early. His big plan was to buy a bottle of wine and fresh cut flowers and surprise Kassy by coming home early.

He pulled up and rounded the curb looking on to his house, sure Sasha was probably still hanging around the house but he figured he and Kassy might be able to sneak off to the bedroom for some wholesome missionary sex in the master bedroom. But in front of the house, was a work van, 'shit' he thought, what project had Kassy concocted this time? He saw a white guy exiting from the side door and walking out to the van, he didn't seem dressed like a workman, but maybe he was some sort of high end craftsman. Greg swung his mercedes into the driveway, completely blocking the garage door. He stepped out and peered back at the man near the van. "Howdy there sir, you doing some work to the house?" He asked, bottle of wine and his briefcase in one hand and the flowers and his coat jacket in the other.
 
Trevor had just come out of the side door, slightly pissed that he wasn’t the one fucking the young girl, it didn’t seem fair that Jerome got two goes before he wet his wick once! He was heading to the van when a Mercedes suddenly pulled into the driveway and stopped in front of the garage.
‘What the fuck’, he thought, they had watched the house long enough that he instantly recognized the husband’s car, he wan’t supposed to be home for hours.
His first instinct was to turn run back inside and warn Mason but he was too far from the house and quickly dismissed that idea and forced himself to continue toward the van.
“Howdy there sir, you doing some work to the house?", Greg asked getting out of the car with his flowers, wine and briefcase.
Mason had drilled both he and Jerome on the fallback story and Trevor fell into it smoothly.
“You must be Mr Kain”, Trevor said turning to face him as he stoped next to the van., “Your wife hired us to set up a special surprise party for your family, something about celebrating your daughter coming home from college.”, he said with a polite smile. He opened the van door and pulled out a covered toolbox and shut the van, heading toward the house.
“We honestly weren’t expecting you for a few hours so I am afraid we aren’t set up yet, it’s going to look a little disorganized at the moment.”
Trevor was the youngest of the three and the only one who didn’t have any military training but Mason had picked him out of life on the streets and taught him to react coolly under any conditions. He used his boyish charm effortlessly to relax anyone’s guard and life on the street had taught him to talk his way through almost any situation.
“We’ll have everything set up and ready before any of your guests arrive. Mason, my boss, is a genius at organizing, you’ll be amazed how he transforms things in no time”, he said smiling, carrying the toolbox as he walked up to Greg at the car.
“I’m sure your wife can’t wait to show you everything, Mason said she’s been planning this for months.”, he said enthusiastically, projecting the image of just a young kid eager to please his boss and client. He followed Greg as he headed to the side door, his mind racing, anticipating all kind of possibilities. The side door led to the mud room which led though the laundry room to the kitchen. He had left the door open from kitchen to laundry room, and Trevor knew what the husband was going to be walking in on, his wife and daughter naked, hands tied behind them. When he left, moments ago, Jerome was fucking the man’s daughter while Mason was fingering his wife. Trevor definitely had the advantage, he knew what was inside while the doctor would be walking in cold but his team was at a disadvantage too, they weren’t expecting the husband for hours. The wildcard was that bottle of wine in the doc’s hand, if he charged, he might get a lucky swing and that could be lethal.
Inside the toolbox, Trevor had an electric prod that could easily subdue anyone in a split second, the problem was it would take time to open the box and grab the prod, and Trevor just didn’t have that much time. No, he’d have to rely on his own strength and the tricks that Mason and Jerome had taught him.
They entered the mud room and Trevor had just closed the outside door behind him when he heard Kassy scream from the kitchen, "Don't you dare blow your nigger load in her, she don't need some nappy haired coon baby!" Kassy shouted.
Trevor dropped the toolbox and shot forward like a bolt of lightning, driving the surprised older man forward into the kitchen, knocking the wine and briefcase from his grasp.. Trevor’s left arm snaked around the doctor’s necks day then locked on his own right bicep, his muscular right forearm began to slowly press against the back of the doctor’s head, cutting off his air supply. He kicked behind the doctor’s right knee forcing him down on one knee and giving Trevor more leverage. He gradually increased pressure, applying a perfect sleeper hold as Mason had trained him hundreds of time. As he felt Greg go limp in his arms he whispered, “Nighty, night doc” and he gently laid him down on the kitchen floor.
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Just as he saw Jerome pull his cock out of Sasha’s pussy and cum all over her ass, Mason felt Kassy’s cunt react to his command and her body spammed as orgasm wracked her body but then she had spewed out that incredible racist rant. Clearly she wasn’t as broken as Mason had thought. He pulled her head back and gave her mouth a quick hard punch just as Jerome let Sasha come off the back of the kitchen chair. Well Mason had wanted a good excuse to give the girls a full lesson and Kassy had just handed it to him.
Before he could even tell her how much trouble she was in, he was surprised to see the shocked face of the husband emerge from the laundry room, how the hell had he gotten there?!? Then Trevor had come barreling in behind him and to Mason’s pleasant surprise put the doctor down with a perfectly executed sleeper hold.
Mason dragged Kassy, still on her knees over to where Sasha was struggling to get to her knees. Jerome looked ready to beat the shit out of Kassy but that would have to wait, “no, we’re going to handle that formally”, Mason said firmly, “Hand me a belt from the bag”.
Jerome quickly complied and handed him a long black belt. Mason grabbed both girls by the hair and man handled them into s position so they were kneeling facing one another, their noses practically touching. He slid the long belt around both of their waists and buckled it tight, binding them together. With their hands tied behind their backs, it was impossible to even stand up bound together like this and impossible to remove the belt.
With the girls secured, moved quickly over to where the doctor laid motionless on the floor. Kneeling he felt for a pulse on his neck, strong and steady and he could see the man was breathing fine, just out like a light.
“Nice takedown, Trevor”, Mason complimented, “Now let’s get him secured while he is out and easy to handle. Grab one of those desk chairs on wheels from the office, the one with arms”
Trevor hurried off and returned pushing the chair in a few moments, Jerome was slipping back into his jumpsuit, “That bitch needs to be taught some manners, man”, he said nodding toward Kassy.
“Oh, there’s a serious lesson coming”, Mason replied evenly, as Trevor slid the chair next to Greg.
“Put him in the chair and secure his hands and arms to the chair arms.”, Mason directed and dig out some more restraints and a soft doughnut gag from the bag.
Jerome effortlessly lifted the man and placed him in the office chair, Trevor quickly fastened both his wrists to the chair arms.
“He’s liable to be a little loud when he comes to”, Mason said as he forced the gag into the unconscious man’s mouth, the gag was made of soft rubber with a small whole in center that assured his airway wouldn’t be obstructed and let fluids be given if needed. He tied the gag behind his head making sure the doctor couldn’t push it out with his tongue when he woke up.
“The doc’s car is blocking the garage so I couldn’t get the van in to unload”, Trevor said apologetically, he hated to disappoint Mason in any way.
“That’s alright, you handled the situation like a pro. You two grab the horse and frame from the van, we’ll hold off on the rest., “and Sally on’t forget Sally”, Mason called to them as the men hustled out to grab the equipment Mason wanted.
He walked back to where the two girls were roped together on their knees. He stood there watching them for a moment until he heard the two men drag the equivalent inside and start setting up in the living room.
“I warned you there would be punishment if you displeased us”, he said in a low even voice. He pulled them both roughly to their feet and then loosened the belt binding them together just enough so that they could turn and stand hip to hip. Using the belt as a handle he pulled them into the living room where his two confederates were finishing up. They had pushed the furniture back to the walls, opening a large space in the center of the room. Jerome was tightening the last screws on a large wooden rocking horse now dominating the center of the room. Against the far wall, Trevor was busy bolting together a metal frame that covered much of the wall. The frame looked rather like a ladder suspended 6 feet above the floor from four big end supports. There was a foot wide beam running between each set of supports holding up the frame. From the ‘ladder’ top hung three sets of leather restraints and something that looked like a funnel attached to a gag with a tube running through it.
“Since you’re the client, I’ll give you a choice this time”, he said grabbing Kassy’s face and turning it so she had to look into his gray eyes, “you can either submit to the punishments for that outburst of yours or have your little slut daughter take the punishment for you, your choice.”
 
"Mom! What the FUCK?!!" Sasha stopped her pleasured moans long enough to admonish her mother for the racist outburst, just as Jerome pulled his giant cock out of her tight pussy and sprayed his load all over her ass and back. She knew the statement would piss the men off but as she stared over at her mother as the woman exploded in orgasm herself, she realized she simply couldn't control herself. The french called an orgasm 'the small death' and it was obvious that was very true, much like someone on their deathbed, someone in the throes of a mind melting orgasm had little control over what they were saying. Truth be told Sasha wasn't only embarrassed by her mother's outburst, she was a little proud that the otherwise uptight and reserved mother was finally starting to let go and experience life a little bit. She stared, wide eyed and took in the scene of her mother's shaking form as Mason brought extreme pleasure and pain to the middle aged sex starved woman and honestly it was just a little hot.

It was just then that everyone in the rooms attention was suddenly drawn to the laundry room entrance as Greg, Kassy's husband and Sasha's father suddenly appeared. His mouth dropped open and his eyes were as big as saucer plates. "No Greg Wait!" Kassy started to yell, her voice still quaking from her last orgasm as a strong arm suddenly slithered around the patron of the family's neck and suddenly he was forced to the floor, coughing and trying to pull air in. "Stop Don't hurt him!" Kassy screamed, now with less shake in her voice. "Oh my God!" Sasha gasp, her ass still rubbing up and down, sliding with ease as his goo worked as lubrication against Jerome's half hard cock after he'd finished.

Greg struggled, but both his shock from the scene in front of him and being caught totally by surprise by Trevor's strong arm strangling him, he could do little at all. He'd dropped the champagne bottle when Trevor had grabbed him and now they were rolling around in the broken shards of glass. Greg reached up and clawed at the man's arm, helplessly trying to wrench it free. Maybe if he'd started taken those Jujitsu with his work buddies all those years ago, he'd know how to escape a rear naked choke, but he hadn't and so with every move to try and break free only severed to tighten the choke hold. Within seconds Greg's vision started to darken, the collapsing tunnel vision sole focus wasn't on his wife's naked and bent over form, but instead his darling daughter's naked frame bent over a chair with a big black man covered in tattoos and stroking his massive cock post-coitus. "Saaashaaa....?" Greg gurgled as the blood supply to his brain slowed to a drip. It thankfully didn't last long and soon he was snoring like Rip VanWinkle on the floor.

Kassy began to weep, and as the men talked about punishment and a belt was procured, she was sure they were going to beat her for the unintentional hate speech she'd spewed during her orgasm. Sasha's ass cheeks clenched as she saw the belt. "woah there guys...no need for that! I didn't say anything and I don't wanna resist. Just settle down okay? I'll fuck all of you, I like it, it's fun....just calm down okay?" Sasha pleaded, her adrenaline was spiked after the spectacular fucking she'd just taken as well as watching her father get choked out violently. Thankfully they weren't whipped, instead the men used the belt to tie their torsos together so that they were facing each other nose to nose.

Kassy's eyes darted from her daughter's eyes, up to the kitchen clock and back down to Sasha's. "Honey listen to me. It's almost 3 pm and Haley will be home soon, we have to work together and give these men what they want so they'll leave. You saw what they did to your father, they mean business and we have to hurry....okay?" Kassy whispered manically to her daughter.

"Yeah mom...okay it's gonna be okay...just try to breath....wow you were really cumming hard there for a minute....You like this shit huh?" Sasha asked, trying to use humor to calm her mother.

"What....no...no....God Sasha....No I don't like this....They are Rapists and thugs....I'm just playing along...Speaking of which young lady....what was with all that moaning when that black guy was screwing you?" Kassy shot back defensively but her eyes were lying and Sasha saw it.

"It's the best fuck I've had since high school is what all the moaning was about. Jerome got a thick dick and he knows how to use it." Sasha shot back, now with a little anger and sarcasm in her voice. The sudden and horrified look on her mother's face was the exact reaction she was looking for, but their whispered conversation was cut short as the bindings around their waists were adjusted and they were pulled into the living room.

Inside the living room was a miracle of modern engineering and construction as the furniture had been moved and an entire trapeze style scaffolding had been assembled as well as some sort of headless horse structure. Sasha had no idea what the structures were for, but Kassy did. She'd seen pictures of similar devices online and she knew they were tools of BDSM lifestyle. Kinky couples would have whole dungeons of these Inquisition torture devices decorating their quaint suburban basements unbeknownst to their neighbors suspicions. They'd always interested her when she'd seen them on a computer screen, but now seeing them in real life she was admittedly anxious and a little terrified. Kassy's eyes shot out to see that Greg's unconscious form tied to a chair in the kitchen was positioned so that when he awoke he'd be seeing the antics in the living room, she felt a deep shame.

When Mason asked her which one of them should atone for her slip of the tongue, she nodded her head. "Okay...I just....I'll take the punishment. Just don't hurt Sasha anymore. I would like you to atleast blindfold my husband, I don't want him having to see what you sick bastards are doing to his wife if he wakes up. Please can we just hurry this up and get it over with?" Kassy pleaded, her eyes shooting from the living room clock back to Mason's intimidating glare.

"Hey guys...I'm just gonna say this...I don't need to be tied up, okay? I mean yeah at first I was totally weirded out by seeing all this kinky swinger shit but, I've come around okay? I'll suck and fuck all of you, just don't hurt my dad any more okay?" Sasha put in, she forced a smile onto her bloodied lips and winked again at Trevor.

"Yes...you see....we'll comply....we just want to get you boys the pleasure you want and then you can go...okay?" Kassy saw what her daughter was up to and further played along. Of course she hoped it was just a ploy to escape, but there was something in Sasha's voice that made Kassy wonder if her daughter wasn't just playing along to save her younger sister, and was actually legitimately starting to enjoy this.
 
“Okay...I just....I'll take the punishment. Just don't hurt Sasha anymore. I would like you to at least blindfold my husband, I don't want him having to see what you sick bastards are doing to his wife if he wakes up. Please can we just hurry this up and get it over with?" Kassy pleaded.
“Don’t worry, slut. Things will get going soon enough, and as to the blindfold, no
He deserves to see what a slut his wife is!”, Mason said unbuckling the belt from around both the girls and cinched it around Kassy’s waist.

"Hey guys...I'm just gonna say this...I don't need to be tied up, okay? I mean yeah at first I was totally weirded out by seeing all this kinky swinger shit but, I've come around okay? I'll suck and fuck all of you, just don't hurt my dad any more okay?" Sasha put in, she forced a smile onto her bloodied lips and winked again at Trevor.
Mason paused from bringing Kassy toward the bag and looked at Sasha, the young naked girl’s face was still bloodied from the beating she had been given earlier for trying to run out of the room but she had been obedient since then.
“We’ll give you a chance to show you know your place but remember you will be punished for any disobedience or failing to please anyone. What that means will become much clearer shortly”, he said as he turned Sasha around and unhooked her restraints, letting her arms move freely for the first time since she had been forced to strip for the men. “Trevor’s feeling neglected, to show him what a good little slut you can be”
"Yes...you see....we'll comply....we just want to get you boys the pleasure you want and then you can go...okay?" Kassy said seeing Sasha volunteer to service the three men.

“Oh, your going to be doing a lot more than just complying”, he said tugging the belt to make her follow him toward the bag in the kitchen. He opened the bag, fished around and pulled a pair of collars, lead, and another set of nipple clamps. The collars were plain black leather with 3 ‘D’ rings attached to it. He put one collar around Kassy’s neck and buckled it snuggly and then attached the dog lead to one of he’D’ rings. He removed the belt from around her waist and oiled it up in his other hand, “We’ve got other things to do with this in a short while”, he said tapping the belt. He tossed the other collar and the nipple clamps to Trevor who had just finished driving several metal cleats into the floor around the frame.
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Trevor adeptly snagged the items with one hand and then turned to face Sasha. Unlike the set that they had made Kassy wear this nipple set consisted of three clamps, connected by chains that formed a ‘Y’.
“Get your white little ass over here, girl”, he said holding up the nipple clamps gesturing to spot in front of him.
Trevor waited for Sasha to come to him with a devilish smile. When she was by him he brushed few strands of hair from her face, “Put your hands behind your back”, he instructed her. Then he took the collar and fastened it around her neck, it was a mirror image of the one that Mason had put on Kassy. He played with her nipples, stroking them with his fingers, kissing them and sucking them into his mouth where he let his teeth pinch them as he pulled his mouth from one nipple and then moved to the next. Once both nipples had turned hard and erect he brought the nipple clamps up so she could see them clearly, “Open you mouth”, he commanded firmly but not harshly. Once her mouth was open he squeezed one clamp open and gently ran the inside of the clamp against her soft, sensitive tongue, letting her feel them. Unlike the sharp, jagged jaws of the clamps Mason had put on Kassy, these were smooth and wide to keep the clamp from applying its force to concentrated.
“Think of them as a set of extra hands”, he said with that smooth devilish smile, he placed the first clamp over her left nipple and let it slowly close, instead of a sharp bite it was a gradual squeeze. He kissed her right nipple again, swirling his tongue over the swollen areola and then he placed the second clamp on the nipple, he dropped the chain letting her feel the weight of the chain pull on her nipples.
“”One more”, he said dropping to one knee in front of her, his fingers expertly spread her lips and then his tongue darted in, teasing her clit until it swelled. He opened the third clamp and placed it over her in-gorged clit and slowly let it close until it was grasping her firmly.
He stood up, one hand snaking behind her to rub up and down her bottom crack, pushing just hard enough to spread her cheeks. He saw Mason had finished tying Kassy in position and Jerome was preparing to feed her another helping of his cock.
“Come on, we don’t want to miss the show, that would piss off Mason”, he said guiding her over to the metal frame where amazon was moving around photographing Kassy in her humiliating position.
“Once he had positioned Sasha next to the frame and arranged her so the two girls could clearly see one another, he tugged down on her nipple/clit chain, “Now on your knees, show me what an eager little cock sucker you are”, he said in a more demanding voice as he opened his trousers and pulled out his hard cock. It might not have been a Guinness world record like Jerome but it was impressive in its own right.

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Mason took hold of the leash and slowly led Kassy, naked, arms still tied behind her back and still wearing the buttplug deep up her bottom, past her still unconscious husband back into the living room. He led her over to the metal frame and positioned her by the bar joining two of the frame supports. Leading her with the leash, he positioned her in front of the bar.
“Bend over the bar, legs spread wide.”, he ordered as he pulled the leash down, forcing her head down to same level as her knees, he tied the leash off on one of the metal cleat Trevor had pounded into the floor.
Once he had secured her by her collar to the floor, Mason moved behind her and Jerome stepped up to take his place in front of her, bent over as she was her face was at the height of Jerome’s crotch as he stared down at her with angry looking eyes. He slowly stepped out of his jumpsuit again, his long black cock hanging lazily inches from her mouth. His cock, now covered with the drying juices from her daughter’s pussyfooted and his dry spent cum began to slowly harden at the sight of the helpless racist while woman.
Mason knelt down behind her and carefully fastened her ankle restraints to the left and right frame supports with two leather straps, spreading Kassy’s legs wide. The center bar that Kassy was bent over was adjustable by a crank on the support. Mason cranked up the center bar forcing Kassy up on her toes as she was stretched over the bar. Once he had the bar cranked up, Mason stepped back and stroked Kassy’s pussy as he admired the position Kassy was secured in. She was bent naked, arms still secured behind her back, feet and legs spread wide and her head bent low secured by the leash attached to her dog collar. Her mammoth bare breasts hung down swaying at her slightest movement and her cunt already abused earlier by Jerome ‘s massive girth was stretched open, exposed for all to see. In this position every part of her was exposed, open and vulnerable for whatever punishment Mason chose to subject her. He paused from stroking her soaking wet pussy and stepped back and took out his phone and started recording video. He slowly walked around her, photographing her naked body from every angle, as he moved to front of her, Jerome grabbed her hair and forced her head back so her full face would be visible in the video as Mason slowly moved in front of her, capturing all of her in her most vulnerable position. He made sure to capture the enormous black cock now hard and erect inches from her lips. Her skin was largely white and unmarked, something that Mason would shortly change. He unraveled the long black belt and draped it across her back so half of it hung down between her butt cheeks. He moved slowly completing his circuit around her body, now catching the belt in the photographs, a clear sign of what was to come.
Once Trevor had positioned Sasha close to Kassy, he moved so he got clear shots showing both the naked women in the shot, making sure both of their faces and the huge black cocks by their mouths were visible in the shots.
Satisfied, he propped his phone up on a table with the video still recording where it could take in both mother and daughter and then walked behind Kassy again. He picked up the belt from atop Kassy and shook it out, letting it splay out to the floor.
“Now let’s see if we can impress on you how important it is to please all of us”, he said lifting the belt with an incredibly evil smile as he caught Sasha’s eye.
 
So the main thing untrained people don't realize about being choked out, as Greg's Jujitsu obsessed middle aged friends might tell you, is that it isn't about suffocation through obstructing the windpipe. That both takes a really long time, and holds many severe physiological reproductions. Proper technique is actually more about restricting blood flow to the brain. This is both safer and faster than strangling someone, it renders the victim incapacitated as well as not creating long lasting damage to the victim's respiratory systems. It's done by not focusing on the windpipe, and instead using the attacker's bicep or backside of forearm to apply pressure to the victim's carotid artery and effectively renders the them unconscious in under a minute instead of slow process of first blocking the victim's lung's ability to transfer oxygen to the blood supply creating a state of Hypoxemia, then finally the brain starts to shutdown. It's both too long and too damaging to other systems to be relied upon. The other thing to keep in mind is that as oxygen flooded blood starts to return to the brain after the hold is released is that the victim's mind returns to normal function in a slow and clumsy fashion. Most people call it 'waking dreaming'.

What happened? Oooh yeah I finally found a break in my schedule to come home early. I got cancellations and instead of trying to refill my schedule I took this lucky break to appease my wife and take some time off work to spend time with them. I stopped and bought champagne and flowers to surprise Kassy. I know Sasha was probably home, but she was most likely distracted and I could slip away and make love to Kassy. Sweet missionary straight sex with my beautiful wife....But something happened. I dropped the champagne bottle....the mess...Kassy probably just mopped...she's probably pissed off now. No, wait, something else happened too. Did I fall? Why is my head throbbing?

Ooooh yeah...The party....there was a party. I saw a workman and ....a van. But who's party....Sasha? No that couldn't be, Sasha came home every other week to do laundry or get some extra money...every friggin week. Her allowance was never enough. No not Sasha....ME! My 57th birthday is next week. That's it! They were trying to throw me a surprise birthday party and I came home early and wreck the whole thing, worse yet I dropped the friggin bottle and made a giant mess.....STUPID KLUTZ!

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Sasha breathed a sigh of relief as her restraints were finally removed, first bringing her hands forward and rubbing her wrists and then reaching back and wiping the quickly drying layer of jizz from her back and ass. she held it up to her face, admiring nearly an entire handful and then flicking it off her hand to the hardwood floor with a splat. "You guys got a lot of shit in those bags, don't suppose you got any wetwipes?" She said with a nervous laugh, trying her best to diffuse the noted tension in the room.

Trevor barely noticed, it was too bad too, he was super cute and in other circumstances she would've definitely dated this dude. A semi expensive dinner and a movie would have been enough for her to give him any sexual favors he wanted and she would have been a willing participant, but that wasn't the case now. These men were here for two things only, rape and domination and it was pretty hard for an independent young college educated woman to get on board with that when she hadn't given approval.

He was handed another set of clamps and chains. The first clamp was apparently for her tongue. He commanded her to open her mouth, and with only the most minor hesitation Sasha opened her jaw. Sasha may be fiercely independent but she knew better than to delay such a demand. Her mother was about to be beat for expressing her; yes antiquated; opinion in her own house, bringing up that you didn't like your tongue messed with wasn't even an option right now. The pressure was surprising but not all that uncomfortable, the chain hanging out through her lips was even better, apparently oral fixation was a need she had and one she hadn't yet satisfied. She held back her moan.

The next were her nipples, this sensation wasn't so alien to her, she practically asked every lover she'd had to pinch them, and everytime her only request was to pinch harder. Everyone of them had failed to deliver the amount of pressure she needed to find orgasm, mostly because they probably were afraid to hurt her, Trevor was not. The clamps folded home and Sasha couldn't help but moan audibly this time.

The final clip was again something that she worried about. Thankfully handsome Trevor atleast gave her a spread with fingers and a lick or two with his tongue. There was no doubt that she was already still turned on from Jerome going balls deep into her tight young pussy with a MASSIVE cock and now mister sexy eyes was licking her 'lil' man in the boat'! Sasha's orgasm was subverted by the thought of the ridiculous term her mother had first taught her for her clitoris. 'Man in the boat', she'd said, during 'the talk', and even though she hadn't known what her mother meant at the side the visual was enough to invoke laughter in that inappropriate time. She stifled it when he placed the tight frictionless clamp onto her throbbing clit Sasha full on screamed out, her legs shaking with both shame for her lust in this desperate situation and normal sexual energy. She knew she was going to be cumming again real soon, no matter how scared she should be. As her eyes rolled back inside her head she caught a glimpse of her father's head starting to lull back to consciousness.

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Kassy gasp as Mason refused to blindfold her husband. Okay she had messed up and accidentally agreed to some sadistic game people played on the internet, but she was also a paying customer, and if her credit card had been maxed that meant she was untitled to the very best of services. Her request being shot down with such a brash dismissive statement really hit home. They'd dragged her over to the trapeze scafold and began strapping her into it. The center bar was the worst, not at first, but once Mason cinched the pulley system down and she was literally folded in half. Jerome's now familiar dick dangled in her face and Mason's formidable cock rubbing against her thighs.

Next came the spanking. She knew it was coming, the belt laid over her torso and draped down her ass gave her the distinct impression that the men's threats of extreme violence weren't unsubstantiated. She felt the leather being lifted and then it came down on her bottom. She'd seen movies and heard biblical stories of men being whipped, but she never experienced it in real life and when she did she called out in an unexpected yelp of both pain and pleasure. "You BASTARDS!" She growled, opening both her pre-stretched jaw muscles as well as her wanton thighs. Finally Kassy gave up her defiance and accepted that she was more turned on than she'd ever been in her entire life.

Was her husband accosted and tied up? Yep. Was her eldest daughter being used like a dirty slut even though that privilege shouldn't be afforded to her till she's been married 20+ years? YEP! Did she care in this moment.....NOPE! Kassy found herself completely content in her situation and dived in head first. She gaped her mouth excepting Jerome again happily. Meanwhile Mason had pulled out his phone and started taping. Oddly neither woman seemed to mind, moaning and acting like professional porn stars. Unfortunately as Kassy was finally starting to enjoy herself she saw the first movements of her husband's head as he started to regain consciousness. "MO MOT MOW!" Kassy struggled to scream as Jerome pounded his cock down her throat and Mason set to work on her hot quivering pussy with his more than ample shaft.

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Greg start to hear fire works, he almost couldn't believe it at first. Maybe all that money those succubi were siphoning from him was worth the buy in. 'BANG, BANG BANG", then cheering...or was it moaning??? His eyes opened first, but slowly. People were dancing, movement all around. Skin and rhythmic gyrations. Slowly his eyes cleared.

Was Sasha sucking a light skinned black man's dick? NO! no no no.....obviously he was still woozy from his fall. That definitely not the work man that had followed him into the house...Except yes it was, he remembered the handsome man's eyes. Who couldn't? Even the straightest guy would notice his eyes. 'Did he fucking choke me out?'

"yeah Mom I was totally opposed to this shit in the beginning but I'm really starting to like this kinky fun!" Sasha declared, pulling Trevor's dick from her mouth with an honestly happy smile.

"me too...." kassy exclaimed, her too taking a breath between being double stuffed and spanked.

Greg, finally becoming awake from his 'waking dreams' had had his first true vision of what was truly going on, his eyes cleared and his mind was finally ready to accept what was really going on. His wife was currently being suspended by an extremely orchestrated method , she was bent over but he'd recognize that ass from anywhere. Her mouth was being filled by a large dark black man while the white guy was whipping her with a belt. Meanwhile his 'grown-ass' daughter was taking a thick cock down her throat, it swelled her throat in the most erotic method he'd seen since his last pornhub viewing.

God it was hot, yes surprising and extremely off-putting but the truth was that he'd always dreamed of seeing just this very thing. He'd hid away, constantly watching those singular themed video porn streams and then shamefully going back and clearing his search history. NOW though it was right in front of him and he had to admit it was everything he'd wanted.YES, ever since his sweet little red headed daughter had experienced her sexual revolution he'd had deep dark thoughts about her ...FUCKING!

Now seeing it in front of him, by a couple physically dominant males, none the less, plus seeing his wife finally getting pounded like she really actually needed it. He came to the conclusion, he liked it. It was the best birthday present they could've possibly given to him. Both his extremely hot adult daughter and his usually mundane wife have suddenly rewarded him with his greatest fantasy. Yes, he both wanted to watch his wife get plowed by thick dicked males, but to add to it, his sexy as fuck daughter get plowed as well. All those years of silently wanting just that, and now here it is right in front of him.He couldn't believe this was the actual present they'd chosen to given to him. "Yeah you filthy Cunts......Fuck! Fuck hard!" He suddenly screamed and both the girls stopped and stared at him. Of course with the ball gag in it came out like, "Eeeah, ilthy..Unts."
 
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The first stroke that Mason applied sent the belt arching high above his head with the end tail, the final 12 inches, of the belt landing with a sharp ‘Crack’ sound as it struck across both her exposed buttocks. And a beautiful bottom it was! One of the first things he had admired cutting her clothes off was Kassy’s well shaped backside. Oh her breasts were spectacular, no doubt about that, but Mason was always more of an ass man and Kassy’s were plump, curvy and well rounded. He paused for a second to enjoy how they jiggled from the impact of the first blow. Mason sent the second stroke soaring over his head and placing it so the tail bit down a few inches below where the first red stripe was beginning to form but this stroke fell solely on her right cheek. Originally, Mason hadn’t cared much for using a belt, preferring to use a whip but over the years he had come to realize that today’s girl’s were so far removed from a whip the threat of one meant little to them. Oh, he could soon teach them what it meant to pull out a whip but he found the sight of a simple belt seemed to speak louder, even to these two spoiled suburban sluts.
Years of practice had made the belt an extension of himself, he could place the end of the long whip-like belt on any inch of the helpless bound woman. He made the first six strokes dance across her round bottom, alternating snapping on one cheek than the other before having the the sixth stroke smack across both cheeks with a thunderous ‘Smack’. He let the belt rest for a moment on her bottom, now starting to show a light pinkish glow as he ran his fingers up and down her wet, silken slit, just hard enough to allow his fingers to penetrate her to the first knuckle. After playing with her for a few moments he pulled the belt up again and began another round of making its tail snap and dance down her bottom, this time the belt fell solely on her left cheek, each stroke landing slightly harder and just below the point of the last stroke, when he stopped on the 10th smack of the brother it was striking just at the line where her thigh met her buttocks, the tongue of the belt kissing that sensitive crease. He paused and played with her pussy harder and more deliberately, letting her begin to feel the intoxicating mixture of pain and pleasure.
Mason continued to play is melody of pleasure and pain, treating Kassy’s body as his instrument, an instrument that he intended to wring every note from. After 15 minutes of his serenade, a light sheen of sweat covered his face and Kassy’s bottom glow had turned from pale pink to bright red, with each break from the whipping, his fingers delved a little deeper and forced her lips to spread slightly wider, and stimulated her clit harder and faster.
With her ass now a pleasing shade of red, Mason shifted his focus and the direction of the swing of his belt. While one hand continued to finger her hard and fast, he sent the next strokes whipping upward, with a stinging blow on her left nipple, sending her breast swinging. Even before the sound of the leather striking her breast faded, he sent the belt sailing at a furious rate exploding on her right nipple sending that breast swaying wildly as well. As one hand increased the tempo of his stroking her Pusey, the other launched a series of swings resulting in a cascade of blows, each one slapping her tender nipples harder than the last one.
As he felt her cunt tightening on his fingers as he sent a last stinging slap to her tits with his belt, Mason pulled his cock out and thrust it inside her replacing his probing fingers with his rigid rod. Mason rode her hard.
“I want to hear you Cum Bitch, LOUD!”, Mason shouted as he jammed his hard cock up to the hilt, his balls slapping hard against her whipped bottom while he swung the belt against her abused breasts.

"You BASTARDS!" She growled, opening both her pre-stretched jaw muscles as well as her wanton thighs.
As Mason slowly increased the tempo of his spanking Kassy’s ass then breasts, Jerome was busy feeding her more and more of his swollen, hard cock. He already knew she could take his full length down her throat, so this time he drove into her with more force and vigor , each thrust of his hips ramming his steel deeper into her. In just a few thrusts his massive head hit the back of her throat and wis thick girth began to force it to stretch, open to receive him. Jerome had just reached the point where his entire length slid into Kassy’s tight throat when he saw Mason plunge his on cock deep into her cunt. Soon Jerome was in a rhythm, grinding deep down her throat as Mason’s cock plunged in and out of her wet, pulsating pussy.
………
Trevor smiled at the moan Sasha let out as he let the nipple and clit clamps tighten on her, the little slut was going to be nice and ripe for him. He maneuvered her to a spot by her mother, positioning her so the two girls could easily see one another and her father, tied to chair at the end of the room.
Trevor tugged down on her nipple/clit chain, “Now on your knees, show me what an eager little cock sucker you are”, he said in a more demanding voice as he opened his trousers and pulled out his hard cock. As Sasha sank dutifully to her knees and opened her soft young mouth, Trevor guided his rigid cock into her eager mouth. With a fist full of hair in one hand, he guided the young girl’s mouth over him and then began to slowly fuck her mouth, at a slow steady rate. Next to him he watched completely bound and helpless being fed Jerome’s mammoth python while Mason whipped her and finger fucked her from behind. Unlike her mother, Sasha was not bound at all, even her hands were no longer tied behind her, she kept them behind her by his order only. To Trevor this was much hotter, having a willing obedient little white slut doing as she was told rather than using a bound and helpless girl but Trevor knew Mason really got off on the heavy bondage and the beatings, so eventually this cute little slut would be right were we noted was. Trevor sank his cock a little deeper and faster at the thought, while he wasn’t into the bondage as much he had to admit he liked watching Mason work!
“yeah Mom I was totally opposed to this shit in the beginning but I'm really starting to like this kinky fun!" Sasha declared, pulling Trevor's dick from her mouth with an honestly happy smile.

"me too...." kassy exclaimed, her too taking a breath as Jerome pulled his long slick wet rod from her mouth for a moment to let her breathe before ramming it home down her throat again.

Mason felt his own body rising, demanding the release it was now craving but he wanted a mouth to spill his seed into. He pulled his throbbing dick out of Kassy’s pulsating pussy, with Trevor having Sasha on her knees by Kassy it made it easier to get to Sasha’s mouth than Kassy’s. He grabbed Sasha’s hair and pulled her mouth off of Trevor, Trevor’s cock slid out with a loud pop. Mason yanked Sasha’s head around to his own cock and shoved in to her still gaping mouth.
“Swallow it cunt”, Mason snarled as he thrust his cock down Sasha’s throat and felt his cum explode from him, flooding the young girl ‘ s mouth and throat. He held a fierce grip on her hair giving her no choice but to take his full load in spurt after spurt of thick wads of his seed. After the last spasm faded from his body he released his hold on her hair back to Trevor.
“What the fuck?”, Trevor exclaimed as the girl’s mouth was suddenly tore away from his hungry cock, and he was ready to unload in the little slut’s mouth himself!
“Fuck, Mason”. He repeated, but all he could do was watch Mason cram his dick down the girl’s throat and empty himself in her, he grabbed his on cock, wet and throbbing from Sasha’s wet, lush mouth.
He heard Jerome laugh at the two of him, he could afford to laugh, his cock was still deep in the other bitch’s throat. Fortunately, he thought, white boys didn’t take long and in a minute, Mason had spent himself in Sasha’s mouth and pushed her head back to Trevor. Trevor didn’t waste a heartbeat, he grabbed the young girl’s hair and pulled her back in front of him and then plunged his cock into her mouth still dripping with Mason’s cum. He thrust his throbbing rod fully in her mouth and exploded, emptying all his jizz into the little white girl’s mouth. He grasped the chains clamped to her tits and clit with one hand and pulled while the other hand grasped her hair tightly making her take every ounce of fluid he ejaculated into her.
Jerome continued to laugh at the antics of the other two as he drove faster and harder down Kassy’s throat. In moments he felt the demands of his own body but instead of cumins in Kassy’s mouth he pulled out at the last minute and shot his whole load over her face, drenching her in what seemed like quarts of the white sticky mess.

Just then the husband let out a muffled shout from his gag, “Eeeah, ilthy..Unts."
“Easy for you to say”, said Mason with a smile.
 
Kassy first felt pain, and more than she liked as Mason began belting her. Greg had never so much as laid a hand on her, not in anger and certainly not during their vanilla love making. Yes she'd fantasized about it, even watched sexual violence online, she once even requested that Greg choke her a little while they had sex, and he barely squeezed at all, too afraid to really hurt her. But now, as Mason set to work with the belt she got her first real dosage of something she barely even knew that she needed. After about four strokes though she was sure that there was no going back, the stinging pain mixed with the pleasure of him fingering her pussy while Jerome filled her throat, nearly suffocating her with his big cock, Kassy knew that this is exactly what she wanted and there was no going back. All the shame and fear of this home invasion situation faded away in a mixture of pleasure and pain and she loved it. Her daughter was getting used nearly right in front of her and she barely registered it, too absorbed in the amazing feeling of torturous body wracking pleasure.

Sasha was more than happy though, she was really getting into this, her fingers working in between her ass cheeks and working her wet snatch while Trevor used her throat, she peered up at him smiling, eyes locked onto her abuser's. She occasionally peaked over to see her mother being used from both ends and she wondered how long it would be before they set upon her in a similar fashion. She'd never been with more than one guy at a time and seeing her mother moan and writhe was really hot.

When Mason suddenly stopped fucking her mother and reached over, yanking her free from Trevor's cock and slamming his own down her throat she gagged but managed to take his slightly larger cock down just as he exploded in her mouth. The hot seed warmed her throat and she gagged again, he kept pumping and the semen started to come up, she tried to swallow but his cock was blocking her ability to pull it down and it bubbled up into her mouth and started to fill her nasal cavity causing her to almost throw up. Before she could fully regurgitate she was yanked free. The men were arguing but she could barely notice as she tried to control the spasms in her esophagus and not vomit. But then Mason was back at it, it only taking a few pumps before he too was blasting another big load into her throat. This was too much, sperm filled her stomach, then her entire throat then pushed up through her mouth and nose, simply too much to be contained. The hot white mixture of both the men erupted from her gullet like a cum volcano and her eyes watered as she spewed it back up and it poured down her face, neck and torso.

Kassy could see the scene, her daughter exploding in jizz and the sight of it was just too hot for her to bear, she came, without a cock even in her pussy, she began to squirt again, hot viscous liquid shot out of her gaping snatchc and sprayed the room behind her, the pressure enough to actually clear the distance across the living room and sprinkle down onto her husband's bound form. Just then Jerome pulled free from her throat, allowing for her first gasp of breath in minutes. Jerome painted her face, her mouth open sucking air, was suddenly filled with his goo and she ravenously licked her lips trying to suck as much as she could in. "OH GOD YOUR NIGGER CUM TASTES SO GOOD!!!" Kassy screamed.

Of course both the girls screaming orgasms stopped abruptly when they heard the mumbling sound of Greg's voice. Both their gazes locked onto the man's prone form in fear and shame. "What?" Kassy gasp, jizz dribbling out of her mouth and down her chin. Sasha was wide eyed, tears rolling down her cum painted cheeks as she stared at her father's crotch, his pants were tent poled as a massive erection propped them up and his hip gyrated erotically in the chair he was bound to. "What is Daddy doing? What is he saying?" She asked dumb founded.

It was right then that the large grandfather clock in the living room struck 3, it chimed thrice and right then the sound of the front door opened and carelessly slammed closed. Haley dressed in her catholic school uniform walked into the house oblivious to what was going on. She threw her backpack down in the entryway leafing through the mail she'd collected from the front mailbox. Her head was down as she looked for anything addressed to her. "MOM I'm home...Is dad home early? There is a van outside, who's is it?" She called out as she strode into the living room distracted until her eyes bolted up from the envelopes and the scene in front of her hit the teen like a ton of bricks. Her mother and sister were stark naked and covered in some sort of white goo, like the slime videos she enjoyed watching on youtube. Her mother had erected some sort of fun looking swing set and was being pushed back and forth by two strange men. Her sister was on her knees, maybe praying in front of another guy, was he a priest?. All three of the strange men had large toys hanging out of their pants like ridiculous clowns, then the muffled moans made her head turn from the mind baffling scene to her left and there was her father, tied up in a chair and he was dancing weirdly, his pants looked weird too, like some sort of monster was trying to escape. "Are we having a party?" She asked, her immature mind unable to grasp the gravity of the situation.

"HALEY RUN!!!" Kassy screamed, cum splashing from her lips as she screamed.
 
//Mason//
Mason was just starting to feel relaxed, in fact he felt so confident on how things were going he had even allowed himself to cum in the little college girl’s mouth, after he whipped and fucked her mom. Surprisingly, the little slut had managed to swallow everything he ejaculated down her throat but then Trevor had grabbed her back and added his considerable load to the mix. Sasha had given it the old college try but the little cocksucker couldn’t handle it and she had spewed it back up. Sasha had been servicing Trevor at the moment so Mason easily sidestepped the ensuing mess, at almost the same time Kassy had exploded in another of her shooting orgasms but with the whole crew in front of or aside of Kassy, only her husband had gotten splashed by her squirting, a remarkable feat considering he was at the other side of the room!
Trevor wasn’t as fortunate as Mason with Sasha’s mess, some of the goo sprayed on him but Sasha had gotten most of it on herself as it poured down her face, neck and torso. She looked quite the sight, with their jizz dripping off her naked body as she knelt before the two men.
Mason picked up his phone and snapped a photo of the goo covered naked kneeling girl looking up at them, he shifted the phone and took a second shot assuring Trevor’s black cock dripping it’s own cum was visible in the shot next to the young girl’s face.
Mason patted Sasha’s head like he would a dog that had tried to do a trick for him and almost got it right, “Your going to have to do better than that sweetheart,”, he said in a reasonable tone, “You need to swallow everything given to you and never ever throw it up. Your insulting poor Trevor, saying his cum isn’t worth swallowing. But don’t worry, I’m going to give you enough incentive to swallow like a good cocksucker”, he said with a smile, patting her head again as he moved toward the mother. Mason’s tone and manner made it seem like the young college student learning to swallow buckets of cum was no different than her learning an algebra equation, work at until you got it right!
Mason was just moving toward Kassy when Jerome pulled his ginormous rod from her mouth and completely painted her face and open mouth with his cum, Kassy screamed in pleasure and licked as much of the white goo as she could reach with her tongue. If it hadn’t been for her calling him ‘NIGGER’ again, Kassy would have gotten full slut points.
Her racist mouth not withstanding, Mason had to admit Kassy was proving to be a surprisingly good slut, she could deep throat even Jerome and her middle aged cunt was a powder keg, ready to explode with just a little attention, her white bread suburban life must have been starving her for years.

Mason was just tucking his cock back in his pants to go have a chat with the good doctor when that damn Grandfather clock chimed 3! ‘How the fuck had he let the time get away from him?’, he thought shaking his head, ‘ Had he been out of country so long that he was thinking like a civilian!’, he wondered? The doctor surprising him coming home early was excusable, maybe, but now the little high school brat was standing there in front of them in her little plaid skirt, asking about a party!?! And then that whore bitch of a mother screamed ‘Run’. Fortunately the little girl was already well into the living room by then but Mason knew that the happy circumstance owed nothing to Mason’s planning. The little brat could have just as easily looked in from the door and then went screaming down the street for the cops but that possibility was gone now, thank goodness.
He quickly took in the scene, he was pleased to see Trevor had reacted instantly hearing the girl enter and tucked his considerable dong away and was now moving quickly and silently around the side of the girl. Jerome, however was still hanging out for all the world to see and who could miss that python laying there, even in its spent condition it looked enormous! Kassy and the doctor were no threat, bound as they were they weren’t going anywhere though Kassy had already made things more dangerous by yelling for her brat to run. Sasha was the only real danger, currently unbound, young and strong, she could create problems.
“Jerome, look to Sasha”, Mason said in his low battlefield whisper. Standing right between Kassy and Sasha, Jerome reacted instantly like the soldier he once was, one huge paw of a hand grabbed Sasha’s long blonde hair while a second hand moved to completely cover Kassy’s mouth, his hand instantly covered in his own cum that was covering Kassy’s face. He pulled and half lifted Sasha off the ground and pulled her over so she knelt right in front of her mother’s head.
Mason turned and eased toward the young girl putting on his best reassuring smile, making her eyes follow him and not Trevor.
“And you must be Haley”, he said in his reassuring voice, in resonated with someone used to being in charge, someone you instinctively trusted could lead you from danger, “I’ve heard so much about you from your mom, she’s so proud to have such a smart girl like you. And yes we are having a special party and I am so glad you can join us”
Mason kept his eyes locked on Haley keeping a non-threatening distance to the young girl while his peripheral vision tracked Trevor’s movement. Trevor inched forward, perpendicular to Haley until he was a couple steps passed her and then he moved in lightning fast,

//Trevor//
As soon as Mason had finished flooding Sasha’s mouth with his cum and pushed her head back toward Trevor, Trevor grabbed the young girl’s hair, pulled her face back in front of him, and plunged his cock as deep into the little whore’s throat as he could. He was a little upset that Mason had grabbed her fine mouth away from him just as he was approaching orgasm, especially with Jerome laughing at him as he rammed that pole axe of his down the mom’s throat, but rank had its privileges he reasoned, if the old man wanted to fill her first that was ok, since Mason seemed to be able to produce an unending supply of little sluts like this to keep him and Jerome busy. He didn’t mind sinking his cock into the fresh goo filled mouth, he rather liked the look when the cum ran out of their nose! Once Trevor had sunk his cock deep down Sasha’s throat, he felt his body explode, as he unloaded what felt like an endless stream of his cum down the college girl’s throat. At first he was rewarded with one of his favorite sights, cum running out her nose and drooling out from both corners of her mouth but then the little slut lost it and upchucked the combined load of cum. He was too close to the kneeling girl to avoid the mess that spewed out of her mouth and his cock, balls and front of his pants were covered in the white, sticky goo.
“Fuck girl”, he said disgustedly, jumping back and looking down at the naked girl who was coughing up more cum and bile, it dribbled from her mouth, running down her face and now her clamped, naked breasts.
Just then he caught movement out of the corner of his eye at front of the room. A young girl dressed up in one of those plaid skirts and white stockings, his favorite stripper costume, was walking from the front door going through the mail white announcing she was home. Probably expecting mommy to bring her some milk and cookies, Trevor thought as he reacted instinctively. He shoved his still dripping cock and balls back into his pants and started moving gingerly perpendicular to the new girl, slowly inching his way to get out of her direct line of sight. He could almost see the wheels spinning in her head as she finally became aware of her surrounding and tried to make sense of everything going on in front of her.. Then Mason was talking to her, the old ‘trusted authority figure’ voice catching her attention, praising her, trailing her to him, freeing Trevor to act.

Trevor was fast, amazingly fast, people never expected someone as big as him to be so quick. Once the little girl fixed her attention on Mason, he was off! One moment Haley was standing in front of Mason, the next Trevor had grabbed the girl. Trevor towered over the high school girl, his forearms were bigger than the girl’s thighs, and he swept her off her feet effortlessly, and slung her over his shoulder, fireman carry style, face down with her head at his back and her feet at his chest. The motion of being lifted and thrown over his shoulder disheveled her knee length skirt, moving it halfway up her thigh. Trevor grabbed the hem and yanked it up her back, completely exposing the young girl’s panties and her knee high stockings. He then delivered one quick swat on her backside as he hooked his iron like arm around her thighs, securing her face down over his shoulder.

//Jerome//
Jerome couldn’t help but laugh as he watched Mason pull the little slut off Trevor’s cock and shove his own dick in the girl’ mouth, leaving Trevor literally waving in the wind. Jerome laughed louder as he watched both Mason and Trevor empty their loads in the white girl’s mouth but then she coughed it all up, drenching poor Trev, some guys just can’t catch a break he thought as he continued to pile drive his enormous rod down Kassy’s throat, he was amazed how much the bitch could handle. He pulled his straining member from her throat and mouth and exploded, covering the suburban housewife face in his thick ribbons of cum.
He watched her hungrily licking all the cum her pink tongue could reach when his feeling of elation was momentarily darkened by the slut calling him ‘Nigger’, his blood boiled and he growled, “Watch your mouth, bitch!”, and landed a big open handed slap on the naked bound white housewife face, snapping her head and sending a shower of cum from her face around the area.
He pulled her head back hard by the hair forcing her to look into his eyes, in truth he wasn’t really mad, the bitch was proving to be a first rate Slut, but he couldn’t let a white bitch talk to a brother like that. He was just contemplating slapping her again for good measure when the whore shouted ‘run’ and Jerome became aware that someone else was in the house. Jerome snapped back to combat mode instantly as he heard Mason curt low command. With long arm he reached down and grabbed a hold of Sasha’s hair and roughly pulled her to him on her knees, while he clamped his other massive hand over Kassy’s mouth, stifling her.

//Mason//
As quick as the crisis had appeared it was over, Trevor had the little brat over his shoulder and all three of the girls were safely either tied up or held by one of his brutes.
Mason feeling better with the near disaster averted moved over to Trevor, Haley looked almost like a rag doll, as Trevor held her effortlessly pinned over his shoulder. Mason easily grabbed the young girl’s wrists and forced them behind her back. He pulled a short cord of rope from his pocket, a proper wrist restraints would wait for later, he deftly wrapped the cord around both her wrists and secured them with a simple knot. Next he grabbed the waist band of her white panties and proceeded to tug and pull them down, first to her knees and then down, over her cute saddle shoes until they were completely off, leaving the little girl completely bare from the folded back skirt which ended at her waist, to the top of her white stockings that began just below her knees. Amused, Trevor gave her now bare ass a couple of swats as he carried her around the room letting Jerome, Kassy, Sasha, and her dad have a good look at her bare bottom and young pink lips peeking out between her legs.

Mason moved slowly toward Kassy. Seeing Mason coming over Jerome dropped his hand from Kassy’s face, shaking it at the slimy feel of his own cum that still covered Kassy’s face and now his hand and fingers.
“Damn”, Jerome swore giving his free hand another shake, the other still gripping Sasha’s hair, “Lick it clean, slut”, Jerome ordered Sasha presenting his fingers dripping with his cum to Sasha’s mouth.
Mason was upset with himself, he knew when the brat was due to come home, the greenest commander could have had the house secure when the brat walked in the home.. Still, Kassy needed to be punished for directly disobeying him, otherwise all three of the sluts would be trying things, and that would lead to someone really getting hurt. And Mason knew his authority over his team stemmed from their belief in his ability to plan and organize the missions. If they started to doubt him, his days as leader of the band were numbered, he didn’t intend to let that happen.

Walking toward Kassy, Mason passed the kneeling Sasha as Jerome was pushing a finger up for her to lick, he patted Sasha gently on the head, like a good little pet, and continued up to Kassy. He walked to Kassy’s side and gave her rump a few pats with his right hand while his left hand reached under her bound form to caress the nipples he had recently whipped. His other hand shifted from her rump to move between her legs as he started stroking her wet pussy again. Soon his fingers were sliding deep in her cunt, the rough side of his fingers rubbing against her clit.
“I told you, it was your responsibility to tell all the little sluts you brought to the house what the rules were and how they would be punished if they disobeyed or failed to please us”, he said in that level, reasonable tone of him as his fingers rubbed inside her harder and deeper. In front of her her oldest daughter was naked, kneeling covered in cum and some vomit and being forced to lick Jerome’s fingers clean while Trevor danced around in front of her holding her youngest daughter bound with her naked bottom and pussy exposed for all to see.
“Run”, Mason continued, “doesn’t seem like a good instruction to a slut about how to act. Unless you want to see the bitch beaten, which might be what you want I don’t know”., he said shaking his head.
Mason continued fingering her, “so let’s see what you do want.” He stopped playing with Kassy’s cunt and walked over to Sasha, “this little slut needs to learn to swallow everything she’s given”, he said patting Sasha’s head again before moving over to Haley, still over Trevor’s shoulder. He patted her young bare bottom , “and this slut needs some proper guidance on how to behave.”
He turned back to Kassy, “So which should we handle first? But, you know what?”, he asked with a slightly puzzled look. “It’s getting confusing who is who. So let’s have some names”, he said pulling a permanent marker from his pocket and uncapping it. First he walked to Kassy, grabbed her hair and pulled it back, “With that mouth of yours I think bitch suits you best”. He said and wrote ‘BITCH’ in big black letters across her face. Next he walked over to Sasha, pulled her head up and said, “when anyone looks at you they can’t help but think ‘slut’”, he said as he wrote ‘SLUT’ across her face. Finally he walked to Halley and had Trevor turn so he head was toward Kassy, he pulled it roughly up until her face looked at his, “ and what is appropriate here? A cute little piggy I think”, he said and wrote PIG across Halley’s face.
“So from now on everyone uses the proper name, if anyone uses a wrong name, the misnamed girl will
Be punished”, he said with smile
“Since you’re the client, bitch, your choice, should we punish slut for not swallowing properly and then make her prove she learned the lesson by sucking off all 4 men now or do you want to watch Piggy start her indoctrination? Your choice”
 
Sasha eagerly lapped up the jizz off of Jerome's fingers, sucking each digit clean and swirling her tongue around his big black fingers until they were spotless. Trevor was a handsome guy with a big dick but after experiencing Jerome's girth she had to admit she was feeling pretty drawn to the dominant bull. She wanted to please him and she wanted that big black monster cock in her pussy, not her mother's racist mouth, but she knew better than to say anything or else she risked punishment. Yes she was still unsure and scared but she couldn't deny that she was extremely turned on by the idea of these perfect strangers taking complete control of her family and using them like fuck-dolls. When her sister suddenly appeared in the room and her mother yelled 'run' she was caught by surprise, she'd barely internalized the true nature of the situation as Trevor abandoned her and walked over and slung Haley over his big strong shoulders with no effort at all. "Oh no!" She gasped realizing that her mother's warnings had come to fruition and now poor little innocent Haley was officially in the mix.

Kassy went from cumming so hard that she squirted across the entire living room back to absolute terror as they snatched up her teen daughter with ease. Her calls to run weren't realized, the young innocent girl was simply too awestruck to realize what was really happening and as Mason approached her she was too mesmerized by the man's authority to comprehend the danger. Now she was helplessly flopped over Trevor's shoulder and the men ripped her panties off her chubby bottom. "Don't struggle baby...It's gonna be okay...Just don't fight them." Kassy pleaded to her daughter.

Haley was infact simply too shocked to react. At first the sight of her sister and mother naked and covered in jizz while her beloved father watched happily while tied to a chair was too complex of a visual for her to unpack and as the older man approached her talking calmly she'd be hypnotized like a cobra coming out of a basket. The only thing that snapped her out of it was when the light skinned black man scooped her up and tossed her over his shoulder. It was like a fun carnival ride and her stomach flipped flopped at the momentum. She was actually laughing until she felt the hand grab her exposed panties and yank them down which caused her to gasp. She was facing her father, his pulsating pelvis was horrible, the lustful look in his eyes as she was depantsed was terrifying, why wasn't he escaping his bindings and saving her from these kidnappers? "Please let me go!" Haley wept as she called out helplessly.

Kassy was crying as hard as Haley was and it wasn't helping the situation and it was Sasha that realized it. "Calm down Haley, they aren't going to hurt us, they are friends of Mom's. Her and dad are into some kinky swinger shit. They are just wanna fuck us." Sasha said trying to calm her little sister as Mason walked around writing slurs onto their faces.

"Piggy.....I'm not fat!" Haley protested, wiping the tears from her face and glaring angrily at the older man. It was then that Mason delivered the ultimatum to Kassy that either Sasha or Haley suck all the men off and Kassy immediately volunteered her older daughter for the chore. "Please NO....Saash.....Sasha will do it...won't you baby, you like sucking dick anyway."

Sasha shook her jizz covered face, sure she didn't want Haley to have to do it but how quickly her mother simply offered her up was a little dismissive, afterall this was all her mother's fault. Wait a second... 4? Sasha took a mental count of the three men in the room, wondering if there was a fourth man hiding somewhere but then her eyes found the hidden male they were talking about, her father. "Wait a second...I'm fine with sucking dicks, but not my own father...that's gross." Sasha protested, shaking her head.
 
Hearing the older daughter’s objections, Mason looked over at the good doctor, the look in the doctor’s eye as he stared at his completely naked daughter, told him the father had no objections to his daughters servicing him. Mason just smiled shaking his head, and ignoring the older daughter’s objection, moved next to Kassy, pleased at her acceptance of the situation.
“That’s the spirit, Bitch”, he said cheerfully giving Kassy’s ample rump a pat of approvable. His fingers slid down her bottom until they were stroking her wet pussy lips.
“Jerome, I think Bitch has earned a pony ride”, he said pleasantly as he continued to stroke her hungry cunt, “When you show you know what you are, you get rewarded”, he said in an almost jolly tone to Kassy as he gave he moved his fingers even deeper in her well for a moment before he withdrew and stepped aside for Jerome.
//Jerome
Jerome had been busy presenting each of his cum laced fingers one by one for Sasha to click clean when Kassy volunteered her eldest daughter to serve as a cum dump for every male in the room. Jerome didn’t particularly care how the white girls were used but watching the naked college girl on her knees sucking his fingers had gotten him hard again and he was just getting ready to fuck her mouth or cunt when Mason decided he should load the mother onto the rocking horse. Jerome was used to this, when it came to things relying on raw strength, Mason usually chose him, he wasn’t called ‘the bull’ for nothing. Still, sinking his awakening cock up the little girl’s snatch would have been fine,. ‘Oh well’, he shrugged, he would take her later.
Jerome pulled his last finger from Sasha’s mouth with a ‘pop’ and moved over to the mom. Kassy was still bent over and bound to the support frame. He unhooked the restraints attaching her to the support legs and pulled her arms behind her, locking her wrists behind her back again. Jerome knew Mason likes a woman’s hand kept behind her back and Jerome had grown to enjoy the look himself. With her hands secured again, he untied her ankles from the support and then pulled her up roughly to her feet by her hair. Unlike Mason, Jerome wasn’t naturally rough with women but Kassy’s racist language made it feel good to toss her around and manhandle her.
Once on her feet, he pulled her across the room to where the rocking horse that Trevor had assembled earlier stood. Mason had designed the horse himself, and it was a wonder worthy of a major BDSM club. The rocking horse was heavily weighted at its rear end which made it rest back on its hind legs portion of the rocker, making it look like a stallion rising up, and it was quite the stallion but its ‘equipment was mounted up in the saddle area as its rider would soon experience.
Kassy wasn’t a little thing , like Haley, but Jerome put one huge, muscular hand under her bottom and lifted her as easily as if she had been made of feathers. He sat her down on the back of the saddle area, with her back upright, so all Kassy’s weight was shifted back, keeping the horse rocked back in its stable back position. Jerome then slid Kassy’s feet into the stirrups, which automatically locked around her ankles. The stirrups were in the full down position, allowing Kassy to support at least some of her weight with her feet at the moment. Jerome next fastened a waist belt around Kassy’s belly just above her hips and connected it to the horse’s body, this would keep the rider from falling off the rocking horse if she got to rambunctious in her riding, or passed out from exhaustion, both were known to have happened in the past.
With Kassy safely secured on the horse, Jerome now took a very large vibrator from a compartment on the horse’s base. He attached the vibrator to a connection point on the frame which held the horse, right at the front, top of the saddle, about where the ‘horn wold be in a western saddle, only this pointed back to the rider. Jerome carefully adjusted the connection until he had positioned the vibrator so it’s wide head was just barely penetrating Kassy’s wet, pussy lips. Once he had the position perfect he locked it into place.
Now Jerome placed one giant foot on the front of the rocker and pushed down, Jerome ‘s pressure made the horse rock to the fully ‘down’ position with the head at its lowest point of its cycle. Since the front vibrator was attached to the frame and not the horse itself, it remained stationary as Kassy was pushed to a lower and lower position as the horse rocked down, this made Kassy push herself deeper and deeper on the vibrator, so that when the horse was fully rocked down, the vibe was fully buried in her cunt. The vibrator was pressure activated, when the horse was all the way back, almost no pressure was on it and the vibrator was off, but as Kassy was pressed down on it by the down rock the pressure activated it, when she was fully down, like now, the vibrator went on full power, the strength and intensity of the vibration would lessen when she rocked back.
With his foot securing the horse in the full front position, and the vibrator blasting away at full strength in Kassy’s pussy, Jerome reached down and brought up two clamps that were attached by elastic ‘bungee’ cords to the horse’s base. He attached the clamps to Kassy’s nipples, these clamps pressed very firmly on her nipples, the sharp teeth leaving no chance of them falling off her nipples no matter how hard they were pulled. In this position, the elastic cords were lax, with little pull but they would pull harder and harder the farther back the horse rocked.
With her nipples nicely clamped and tethered, and still holding the horse motionless all the way forward with his foot, Jerome pulled another long vibrator from the container, this one he pushed into her mouth.
“Your Slut pussy don’t need no lube but your ass might, I’d lick that and get it as wet as you can”, Jerome said holding the long vibrator to her mouth. He gave her a minute to get it as wet as she wanted, who knows, thought Jerome, maybe the crazy white bitch likes her asshole reamed dry. After a couple minutes Jerome pulled the vibrator out of her mouth and laid it aside for a moment, then he pulled the butt plug that they had shoved up her ass at the start out of her asshole and shoved it back into her mouth.
“Lick it clean, bitch!”, he ordered, repeating the instruction Mason had given her when they first captured her.
He took the vibrator and attached it to the frame at the back of the saddle the same way he had the vibrator to her cunt. He spread her asscheeks, exposing the little bud of her asshole and adjusted the vibrator so the head of the vibrator just penetrated her anus. This vibrator was also pressure activated, in its current position it was completely dormant but when Kassy rocked back she would be pushing the vibrator into her ass and the pressure would activate the vibrator. This one would vibrate very roughly when pressed fully in Kassy’s bottom.
Jerome made one last adjustment, moving the stirrups to the back position, so Kassy’s feet no longer could support any of her weight, and with her hands bound behind her back, all of her weight now rested on the saddle, in its current position that meant fully pushing the vibrator up her cunt which now vibrated crazily. Jerome stepped off the rocker and gave the horse a push back, starting it rocking back, with the horse being weighted heavily in the back it always rocked harder backward, as the horse moved back the vibratory on her pussy started to slide out, slowing its vibration while the vibrator positioned at her bottom began to be pushed up her bottom, the pressure turning it on, at burst a slow vibration but increasing as Kassy’s weight shifted back forcing the vibrator deeper and deeper up her ass. As she rocked back the elastic cords attached to her nipple clamps grew taunt and then began to pull harder and harder the further back she rocked. Once fully in the rocked back position the vibrator up her ass was going crazy and the elastic cords were stretched so far they threatened to tear her nipples off as the teeth of the clamps bit harder and harder. This forced Kassy to shift her weight forward, rocking forward, releasing some of the tension of the cords from her nipples and slowly sliding the vibe out of her ass while driving the other up her pussy. Once she was in the full forward rocked position the weight of the horse would force it to rock backwards again, repeating the entire experience.
Mason called it his perpetual motion orgasm machine, once the rocking started it was almost impossible for the rider to stop the motion, Jerome wondered how Kassy would fair on the device.

//Mason
Mason watched Jerome begin to bring Kassy ton the rocking horse, knowing she was being handled he turned his attention back to Sasha, the young college girl was still naked on her knees with Trevor’s cum now dried on her face, neck and breasts. He stepped back to her, his face changing expression from the almost amusement as he had addressed Kassy to a darker expression as he replayed the young college student’s protest about sucking her father’s cock. Mason’s hand shot out like a striking viper exploding across Sasha’s right side of her face and then instantly reversing to back flap her left side.
“I don’t give a damn about what you like or don’t like, slut”, he said grabbing her hair roughly, the force of the slap still tingling on his fingers, “You exist to serve and please us. That is the only reason you exist, Slut. You’ll suck, lick, and fuck whoever I say for as long as I say and if I’m not satisfied with how well you do it, you’ll be beaten and made to do it over until I am satisfied!”, he said with the viciousness undisguised in his voice. The violence was always close to the surface with Mason, always ready to erupt at a moments notice, and the well of that violence went very deep indeed.
“Get on all 4’s like the little slut dog you are”, he growled, his eyes burning, showing he wanted a reason to unleash his deep seated anger more, “Crawl over to every man in the house, beg them to fuck you. After they’ve fucked your cunt or ass which ever they prefer, beg them to let you suck their cock. You’d better swallow all their cum and not miss a drop, Slut!” , he took a permanent marker pen and tucked it behind her ear, “If their satisfied with you, have them sign your ass. You’ve got 30 minutes to service everyone and crawl back to me and beg me. Get going, now!”, his eyes burned like hot coals as he glared down at the girl.
//Trevor
Trevor was still enjoying himself , carrying the half naked around on his shoulder, he alternated giving her chubby bottom a smack with his freehand to rubbing his fingers up and down her young pussy lips. He danced around the room giving everyone, her father, mother, sister and all the men a good look at her naked bottom and letting her see everything going on in the room. These home invasions were always a pretty wild time but having three girls to use was quite the bonus, most times there were only one or two, and you always had to wait but with three he was looking forward to a pretty much fuck at will weekend.
Of course it was usual to slap the girls around some, that we’re to be the quickest way to make them really understand their place, and even if they were all willing, Mason wouldn’t be satisfied without someone getting a good beating. He and Jerome were happy with fucking and getting their cocks sucked, a little violence was just something to make sure the girls gave it their all, but he doubted if Mason really got off at all on sex itself. Mason was into pain and fear for its own sake, sex was merely a way for the girls to show him they understood he controlled them.
Sometimes Mason got out of control, and that was when things could turn very dangerous, deadly if things didn’t go right. He watched Mason suddenly go ballistic on Sasha for simply saying she didn’t want to suck her daddy’s dick. Of course she needed a slap for that but Trevor could see Mason wasn’t simply making sure she obeyed, he was flipping into one of his moods and that might end with him beating one of them to death if it wasn’t handled. When Mason’s viciousness threatened to escape like this it needed to be drained off, not unlike sucking the venom out of a snake bite. The best option would be to use Kassy. Trevor had watched the suburbanite wife react to being whipped and fucked by Mason and how he reacted to her. Trevor felt Kassy had the capability to draw off that viciousness and neutralize it, at least for a little while, and thrive on the pain herself. Unfortunately, Jerome was attaching Kassy to the rocking horse and she would be unavailable for awhile. Sasha was the obvious next choice but she was the reason Mason was going off, if she was the only one appeasing Mason, Trevor was afraid Mason might seriously damage her, which would be a shame because she was a fine piece of ass that Trevor was looking forward to spending a lot of the weekend with. That left the little brat over his shoulder which might be a good choice to drain Mason, hopefully she was a fast learner. At least her mother had warned her to obey, and, he thought, at worse the two sisters would split Mason’s ire between them, and that should help them both survive only slightly worse for the wear!
He placed Haley on her feet in front of him, her disheveled skirt fell back down again, partially covering her bottom again. He gave the girl a quick, light slap to focus her and keep her from going hysterical which would make things worse. He placed his hand over her mouth and then moved his head next to her ear, “Listen, I know your head is swimming trying to figure out what is happening but you are going to have to be a fast learner. You see that man by your sister?”, he said gesturing to Mason as he was putting Sasha down on all 4’s, “he is the most dangerous man you, your parents, or your sister will ever meet in your entire life”, he whispered emphatically on her ear.
“Your sister, parents and yourself, any or all of you, he could seriously hurt or maim you and not give it a second thought. You, your sister, and mom need to work very hard to calm him and keep him calm. “, he moved his hand off of her mouth and stroked her hair back out of her eyes with a gentle touch and one of his charming, roguish smiles.
He moved so his eyes were straight in front of her, “Your going to have to do things you never thought people do and do them eagerly to keep your sister and mom safe. And you’ll need to tell them to do things as well. If you do as I tell you, you will all come out of this fine.”, he said softly, his eyes seemed to shine brighter as he spoke to her, stroking her hair tenderly, “oh, you will be used and probably a little bruised over the weekend but you will all be ok. Now I’m going to undress you, be a good girl and stay quiet.” he said turning her around for a moment. He unzipped her skirt and pulled it down, letting it fall to her feet, then he untied her wrists and turned her around to face him again.
“Keep your hands behind your back unless your told to put them somewhere else”, he said in a soft but commanding voice, his eyes locked on hers, slowly he began unbuttoning her blouse, button by button until the final button was opened. He gently pushed the open blouse back on the young girl’s shoulders until it slid down her arms and ended in a pile a top her skirt. He let the young schoolgirl stand there wearing only her bra and white stockings for a few minutes, touching the side of her face gently before he reached behind her and unhooked her bra, “Keep your hands behind your back, shoulders back”, he warned as he slowly but firmly pulled the bra from her.
Now she was standing naked, except her stockings, hands behind her, her young firm breasts standing upright for everyone in the room to see.
“Now”, Trevor said with a smile stroking her hair again, “I want you to go kneel in front of that man”, he said pointing to Mason, “and tell him you want to learn your place. That will capture his attention enough to leave your sister and mother safe, for now”
 
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