Taming Billy
Chapter 7
Despite two large chilled enemas that made Billy shiver and put his cock
and balls into cold storage, he quickly regained his normal rock hard state when
at the insistence of Tracy they administered a third enema composed of warm
soapy water. While it was filling his lower intestines, Kim sat on the edge of
the tub and gave her brother one of her professional, porn star blow jobs,
complete with plenty of kisses to the head of his twitching prick and a gentle
massage of his balls which came out of their hiding place in response to the
warmth generated by the contents of this enema. She ran her tongue around his
ball sack and then over his balls and finished up by licking the length of his
throbbing cock. She planted a series of loud wet kisses to the tip of his cock
and even stuck the tip of her tongue into his piss hole.
That did it, and Billy proceeded to drench Kim's face and hair with a
gigantic load of cum that had been churning away inside his balls. Tracy and
Lucy watched in awe as the teen stud covered his sister's face from brow to
chin, until she looked like a glazed doughnut. Tracy glanced over at her mom and
grinned, "Looks like you are in for a long hard session if that's any
indication of what he's capable of after everything we've done to him today."
Lucy sighed and nodded. " I just want to make sure that there is no way he can
get off that bed, or I'm a dead woman. As long as I can control him, I have
plenty of tricks to use to keep him under my thumb."
Tracy was very interested in what Billy voided after this final enema.
She remembered watching one of those bizarre Japanese porn flicks showing a
bunch of slave girls in a brothel taking one enema after another and shamelessly
voiding them into buckets. What interested her was the fact that after a couple
of enemas they were squirting nothing but the water that had been put into them.
What she saw here confirmed that. That led her to come up with another idea of
how to further humiliate and perhaps calm her fractious son. She wondered what
his reaction would be when they forced him to recycle an enema he'd been given.
To her way of thinking it would blow his mind if done with the right kind of
staging. She would bring this matter up tomorrow when they got together for
their next council of war; that is provided that her mom survived her one-on-one
session with Billy.
Once they had Billy tied down to the bed and made sure that he wasn't
going anywhere, Tracy and Kim gave the boy a going away present, jacking him off
relentlessly until he deposited two loads of cum onto his heaving belly. As they
left, Lucy was making her grandson lick his cum off her fingers, while with her
other hand she was already coaxing another erection from him. For the next hour
Lucy worked the boy's cock without let-up, jacking it into her mouth, rubbing it
between her big soft tits, sliding it up and down her slit and even pushing the
head into her armpits and rubbing it into her sweaty flesh. That got him off
once, a big surprise as far as she was concerned. Maybe there was more to Billy
than just a fixation on cunts.
Since she wanted to keep his mind off fucking her senseless, which
seemed to be his way of communicating, she tried engaging him in conversation
while he was recuperating from his latest ejaculation. She noticed that it was
taking him as long as twenty minutes to recover his hard-on by now. Compared to
the men she had been with throughout her life, his performance was still off
scale despite the efforts of a trio of hot ladies who had spent the better part
of twelve hours bringing him to one ejaculation after another. She had lost
count of the times that he had shot off since they began the process of taming
him, but it must be approaching twenty-five times at least.
Lucy had a breakthrough of sorts while she was letting him tit fuck her.
She had oiled up her big knockers and settled down on her stomach, holding them
close so his cock could tunnel between the smooth slick pieces of tit meat that
were sandwiching his dick. When he picked up the pace, indicating an ejaculation
was impending, she would let her breasts fall away, scuttling his chance to get
off for the moment. Then she would repeat the process and watch as his cock
pistoned in and out, its head scarlet and coated with precum. Suddenly he spoke,
startling her.
"How come I'm always getting picked on by every woman I meet? The
teachers at school are always giving me a hard time about all the boners I get
in class. I can't help it if half the girls in the class are giving me a look at
their tits or showing me that they're wearing bikini panties with see-through
crotches. Worse than that, some of those teachers are showing me plenty as well,
especially when they keep me after class for a talk. That's how those first two
got their hands on me. Now it's you and mom and Kim. What's going on?"
Lucy was so surprised that she forgot to keep track of what his dick was
doing and the next thing she knew she was being splattered with a blast of cum
that hit her on the chin and even got up her nose as well. She gasped and
coughed to clear the sticky goo from her nose. Billy was laughing at her
discomfort and that made her lose contol. She smashed her fist down on his hard
dick, telescoping it into his groin and bringing a strangled gasp from him as
the pain washed over his body.
"I'm done taking any nonsense from you, young man! You may be able to
dominate your poor mother and rape your sister, but if you try anything funny
with me I will make you wish you were born without that nasty dick you seem to
be so proud of. How would you like to meet some of my gay friends? I'm sure
they'll have all sorts of ideas on how to calm you down. You'd look real nice
with a dick in your ass while another one choke fucks you and two guys are
taking turns jacking you off. Too bad you won't be able to get off because the
cock ring and the ball stretcher are keeping all that cum bottled up inside you
until your balls turn blue."
Billy hadn't been spoken to like that ever in his short life, and he lay
there with his mouth open and a funny look on his face. For the first time he
was facing a woman who wasn't afraid of him; in fact he was kind of afraid of
her, especially since he was tied up and unable to do anything about protecting
himself in the event she got pissed off at him. For some reason that he didn't
understand he was getting a hard-on that wouldn't quit. He really wanted to fuck
his granny in the worst possible way.
He remembered back to when the teachers were fucking him over and how he
sort of got a funny feeling towards them, especially for Ms.Forbes, despite the
bad things they were doing to him. Then it hit him that the same feeling came
over him even stronger when the spinsters were doing him. For some crazy reason
he was getting the hots for that skinny skank, Florence, that was the ringleader
of the pack of evil bitches that were trying their best to ruin him for life. He
was secretly looking forward to ass fucking her, not so much to hurt her, but
because she seemed to enjoy his big cock reaming out her tired old asshole.
The boy was so engrossed in thought that he even lost his erection,
something that usually did not happen. His dick might go to half mast, but the
flag never came down entirely. Lucy noticed this remarkable event as well and
took full advantage of it. "Billy, I want you to tell me when you started to
have sex, and who taught you what to do? Was it your mom, Kim or some other
woman? Tell me, I want to know." Billy looked her in the face and said nothing
for a time. Her heart began to sink, then he started to tell her a very
interesting story that certainly went a long way toward explaining his behavior
these days.
"I started playing with myself when I was six or seven, it was fun even
though I wasn't getting off then. It still felt good to touch my cock and make
it get hard. That felt good, real good. A couple of years later I was shooting
off, not much, but I was popping my nuts. Then I started peeping on Kim, and
then mom. She was a lot more fun to look at because she had a nice hairy cunt
and those big knockers that I never got tired of jerking off to. Then one day
Kim caught me looking through the keyhole while mom was taking a bath. I had my
dick out as usual and was beating my meat like there was no tomorrow. That's
when I heard this giggle and I knew I was screwed!"
"For the next two years she owned me. At first she just liked to make me
play with my cock while she looked and played with herself. I used to get off
real fast when this happened, since she'd always take off her panties when she
did herself. I didn't realize then that girls didn't shoot off like I did. Mom
never got wise because she was too busy trying to get somebody to marry her
again. Most of the time when she went out on a date, she would either bring the
guy back so he could fuck her and stay the night, or she'd stay over with
whoever she let pick her up."
"Either way that meant Kim had all sorts of time to think up nasty ways
of humilating or hurting me. One of her favorites was to make me jack off
without stopping to see how many times I could shoot off before my cock got too
soft to do anything. Some nights I'd go for two, sometimes three hours before my
dick was too soft and sore from the constant stroking for me to keep going. Then
she'd say I was a fag or a sissy boy because a real man could go all night. I
didn't know any better so I took her insults pretty hard."
"One night she ordered me to lick her pussy after I had been jerking off
for a couple of hours. I didn't like it one bit because I was sort of worn out
and her pussy didn't turn me on like it normally did. She got mad and gave me my
first spanking. It hurt, but I had to lay there and take it. Then she made me go
back down on her and this time she was wet and her pussy smelled funny. I licked
her for maybe half an hour and then she started shaking and moaning. I didn't
know that she was having an orgasm, so I thought that somehow I'd hurt her. I
got scared when she rolled her eyes and started flopping around on the floor
like she was having a fit."
"After that I spent most of my time licking her pussy. I got real good
at it, so good in fact that she blabbed about me to one of the girls in school.
Carol was a couple of years older than my sister, and she was no prize in the
looks department. It's funny that her younger sister, Connie, who is a skinny
skank, is now one of my regulars that work on the wonder cock these days. That's
what the girls that fuck me regularly call my joint. Carol was the first pussy I
ever fucked, and that really turned me on. I could not fuck her enough. That
started bugging Kim and the next thing I knew she was having me fuck her as
well."
"I guess the only reason I never knocked them up was because Carol knew
enough about boys that before she let me fuck her, she made me cum two or three
times. By then, my cum was sort of watery, but there still was a lot of it. A
few times Carol brought a rubber and then they would go at me from the minute
they walked in and didn't stop until the rubber was too loose to keep on my
prick. They would take turns sucking the cum from the rubber every time I came.
Carol said she loved the taste of my "scum", that's what she called it. Carol
wasn't into having me lick her pussy too much, but she and Kim did it to each
other a lot. I used to watch them when I got too tired to fuck. That always got
me hard again and then we'd go back to fucking up a storm. Those were great
times."
"Things got weird when Carol got a steady boyfriend, actually it was
some older guy who was out of high school even. He knocked her up and they had
to get married. That was the end of the three of us, now it was back to just me
and Kim. That wasn't as much fun at all. Kim started to complain that I spent
way too much time fucking her pussy and I never seemed to have much time to eat
her like in the old days before the arrival of Carol. She bitched and moaned
that all my fucking was making her pussy sore most of the time, and she wasn't
enjoying it much anymore. She started to cut me off for days at a time. That
made me mad and so I used to grab her when I got horny and fuck her anyway, no
matter how much she cried. My dick had really gotten big by then and I could
fuck like nobody's business. Kim just could not handle all the cock I was giving
her. She threatened to tell mom about me and that made me really nervous."
"She figured that if she could convince some other girls to put out for
me,that would lighten the load enough for her to take care of the rest. She also
thought that I'd be willing to even eat her pussy more often in exchange for
getting all that extra pussy from her girlfriends. It didn't work out that way.
Every morning I'd wake up with a monster hard-on and I needed to have Kim take
care of it. During that time mom was going at it hot and heavy with a couple of
guys and was never around. Kim couldn't handle those morning sessions, and one
day she just upped and ran away from home."
"I started inviting girls home so I could have a supply of pussy to fuck
after school. In the mornings I had to jack off and at school my horniness
started to get me in trouble. One of the teachers, she was kind of old, maybe in
her 40s, took pity on me and would take me over to her place at lunch and let me
fuck her for a couple of hours just to prevent me from jumping some of the girls
at school during classes."
"Her name was Ms Johanson and she was from Sweden where everyone was
encouraged to fuck as much as they could. At least that's what she told me when
we weren't fucking. Lucky for me the class I was ditching every day to fuck her
was taught by a woman who was a real good friend of hers, and almost as horny.
On weekends Ms Johanson and her would invite me over so I could fuck both of
them, which was a real good deal for me."
"Although I never attacked any of the girls during class, there were a
few close calls even though I was getting plenty of pussy from the teacher. The
problem was I didn't get any pussy in the morning. If mom had been around I
would have gotten her to fuck me and then everything would have been fine.
Things got so bad at school that mom had to come and talk to the principal about
my behavior. That seemed to shake her up since she already had Kim fly the coop,
and she didn't want to lose me as well."
"I was so horny that the first night we were both home I dragged mom out
of the bath tub and took her into my room for a good pounding. I'd been peeping
on her and the sight of her big jugs and hairy pussy, in those days she never
shaved it, made me crazy. She gave me a hard time about it until I started
ramming her good, and then the next thing I knew she was fucking back almost as
hard as I was giving it to her. We must have fucked until early in the morning.
I barely made it to school. If mom hadn't refused to let me fuck her
that morning I never would have gone. Thank goodness Ms Johanson took me over to
her place and we did it without stopping for anything until she was too sore to
let me fuck her anymore. She limped around all afternoon and a few of the girls
I fucked regularly figured out that I must have fucked the poor woman bowlegged.
They started calling her Tex behind her back, but I don't think she cared."
After school I talked a couple of girls into coming over to my place so
I could fuck them. Mom met us at the door and told the girls to go home. Then
she marched me upstairs to my bedroom, took off all her clothes and let me do
her as much as I wanted, and by then I had worked up a real appetite for some
pussy. Mom was a much better lay than any of those girls at school and she was
at least as good as old Ms. Johanson, but I told her she was better. That made
her glad and she gave me a great blowjob for the compliment. Mom could really
give a good blowjob. I guess she'd been getting in a lot of practice with all
the guys she'd been fucking over the last couple of years.
We had some pizza around ten that night and went back up to my room so
we could continue fucking. We were both full and so we did it from the side and
had a great time until the pizza settled and we were able to go back to her
underneath while I did pushups on her, my dick going all the way inside her on
every one. Sometime later we got tired and fell asleep. Early the next morning I
woke up with my dick in mom's mouth and she was sucking it like there was no
tomorrow. I barely made it to school that day."
Lucy hadn't said a word during the entire time Billy told her how things
came to be what they were with respect to his mother and sister. If she was to
believe everything he said, Tracy had some explaining to do, as did Kim. On the
other hand it was quite obvious that Billy was an untamed force of nature. He
fucked, therefore he was, or some such thing.
She wondered if they would ever be able to tame this young stud. Worse
yet, what would he ultimately become? She could easily imagine him becoming a
gigolo, or a pimp or even a porn star. Would he be able to rule the three of
them, turn them into willing slaves who lived only to be fucked by his hard cock
day in and day out? Part of her shivered with lust at the thought of being his
sex slave. It had its attractions. At her advanced age she would be getting some
of the best cock in the world, probably every day until he ruined her cunt or
got tired of fucking such an old women.
That struck a chord; there seemed to be a constant theme running all
through his story, older women attracted him, he just might be able to be tamed
by a steady diet of well aged pussy delivered regularly by a bevy of hot holed
oldsters who lived to fuck and be fucked. Perhaps Billy might enjoy being made
the fuck toy of women like Florence, Beate, Adele, Julia, Ms Johanson, not to
mention herself and perhaps even Tracy. That just might work, once everyone had
paid their dues for what had transpired in the past few weeks.
What might happen to Kim in such an arrangement? Could she be made into
some lower class type of sex slave that had to serve not only Billy, but his
mistresses. That thought made her pussy get wet, very wet. In her mind's eye she
could see Kim, hands cuffed behind her back servicing Billy's cock with her
mouth while she, Mistress Lucy, reamed out her asshole with a gigantic dildo.
She could clearly see the pattern of welts on the girl's back from the most
recent beating she had received from Mistress Florence, and the words tattooed
just above the cleft in her ass, "Property of Billy and Company". She began to
frig herself while Billy looked on with a quizzical expression on his face.
The key to any of this dream coming to fruition lay in the ability of
the three of them to convince Billy that there were limits to what a real woman
would tolerate, even from a stud such as himself. She would have to take the
leadership role in demonstrating the power that a mature woman possessed; a
power that made them almost invulnerable to his raw fuck energy. Let him
continue to have his way with the younger and less challenging ones, he would
soon tire of a steady diet of empty headed females who had nothing unique to
offer the boy in his blind quest for sexual satisfaction. In time he would learn
to value the talents and experience of the well preserved older women who would
never stop seeking the perfect fuck until the day they died. To put it another
way that he might understand it, the question was, "Who loves you baby?" There
could only be but one answer.
(To be continued)
