FAMILY PAINS Part #1: (SM, NC, FFM/FFF, Preg, Tort, Rape, Lact, Mutil)
Vera smiled as she and her girlfriend Keisha dragged in the last of the
three women out of the panel van. All three had been bound, gagged and drugged
before they were taken from Vera's ex-husband Frank's house and driven to a
remote house. After Frank had left Vera, Vera had sworn to herself that she
would get revenge on him. At first, she wanted to shoot Frank in the groin. For
four years, Vera had watched Frank and his new family and saw how much
attention that he got from them. Frank's new wife, Susan, was a beautiful 38
year old with shoulder length blonde hair, a pretty ass and a pair of lovely,
full, pendulous breasts. Susan's face had aged gracefully while the effects of
gravity did little to detract from the looks that other men gave to her as she
walked by. Vera saw just how affectionate Frank was with Susan and also with
Susan's twin blonde daughters Julie and Janice who had both just recently turned
18 years old. 'A little too affectionate with all three', Vera decided. 'The
best way to hurt Frank was to hurt his new family and make them suffer, forever
bearing marks upon their most precious flesh." Vera told herself.
Frank was still quite a verile man, Vera thought to herself. Over their
twelve year marriage, Frank was always an incredible fuck. He was ready to have
sex; morning, noon and night. He never seemed to run out of cum. He was always
disappointed that Vera was unable to have any children but this was only the
first of his stated reasons for the end of his marriage. When Vera's interest in
lesbian sex began to surface, at first Frank was delighted but then was
disgusted when Vera took a black lesbian lover. He preferred blondes almost
exclusively. "Irreconcilable differences" was the reason that Frank had on the
divorce. Within a year after Frank had married Susan, Vera found evidence of
some other reasons why Frank demanded a divorce. First, Frank's new wife Susan
became pregnant. Then, only a couple of months later, both Susan's daughters
Janice and Julie also became pregnant as well. No one would say who the father
of the daughters' babies was but Vera has been watching their home when she saw
Frank fondling the breast of one of the twins. "So he likes them young." Vera
whispered to herself. "Well...they will all pay..." The idea of what to do had
already started to form in Vera's mind.
Susan had a little girl while first Janice, then Julie had baby boys a
couple of months later. Vera watched all three sitting in the back yard, nursing
their little bastards with their lovely breasts. As Vera made her final plans,
she found out that while Frank's new family had been trying to use the natural
retardation of ovulation by continued nursing as a form of birth control, two of
the three had managed to get pregnant again while still nursing their brats.
Vera just didn't know which two yet. "Oh well.....It doesn't really matter now.
They will never bear another brat for Frank after I am done with them." Vera
said to Keisha as they rented the van for the fsnatch.
Frank was away on a business trip when Vera and her lover Keisha made
their move. That first night at about 2am, they pulled into Frank's driveway
with a rented nondescript panel van before slipping into the house through the
back door. Both Vera and Keisha were dressed in black wearing ski masks and
surgical gloves when they entered Susan's bedroom. Since Vera had lived in the
house for over ten years herself, she knew every room like the back of her hand.
Keisha pressed a rag filled with ether over Susan's face and mouth while Vera
held her down in her own bed. The twins each had their own bedrooms so that it
was easy to subdue them, one at a time, in a similar manner as their assault on
Susan. All three were unconscious when they were carried into the van. They
never even knew who had kidnapped them when the van had stopped several hours
away.
When the three women regained consciousness, they found themselves bound to
metal frameworks, naked, upright, with their legs spread wide and their hands
bound behind backs. Each woman was placed in a semi-circle angled such that
they could see anything that happened to the others with Susan in the center,
Julie on the left and Janice on the right. Centered on Susan was a stove filled
with hot coals and a number of metal instruments already glowing red inside of
the stove. The stove's exhaust pipe was vented outside of the concrete basement
room. The room also had a rolling cart with a sheet covering it placed nearby
to the right of Janice. Another rolling cart with a sheet covering it was at the
left of Julie. On the wall was an array of whips, chains, blades and other tools
of torment.
Vera came into the room wearing a black mask, vest, breeches and a device
over her throat which changed the sound of her voice and disguised it. Keisha
and a male assistant, similiarly dressed, followed Vera into the torture
chamber.
"Hello, sluts." Vera announced. "The three of you are going to suffer so
deliciously over the next couple of days.....or should I say the five of you."
Vera patted the small bulges on Janice's and Susan's naked bellies as she said
this.
"Please let us go." Susan pleaded. "We didn't do anything to hurt you. Why
have you done this to us?"
"You are all sluts, deserving of all of the pain and torture that can be
inflicted upon you. You all fuck and make bastard babies without thinking. I am
going to put that all to an end for all of you."
"Please, no!!" Julie cried. It so exciting to both Vera and Keisha to see
the milk begin to stream from the erect nipples of all three of their captives.
They had not even been touched yet. Vera had recently started smoking cigars. It
was so chic and provided her with a terrible tool to inflict pain and suffering.
Vera lit a cigar and blew acrid smoke directly in Susan's face. Susan coughed
and choked as the blue smoke surrounded her face. All three of their captors
laughed at Susan's discomfort. Vera saw the sudden look of fear on Susan's face
when Vera briefly took her cigar and held its red glowing end less than an inch
from the tip of Susan's right nipple. Vera smiled and took another puff from her
cigar. Vera knew that her cigars would be getting very up close and personal
with Susan's precious lactating nipples soon enough.
"What we have here are three haughty blonde sluts. Incidentally, just so
you know who you are talking to. I'm 'B'. That's because I'm the bitch who is
going to make all of you suffer like you have never suffered before. You will be
begging to die long before I'm finished with you three. My ebony friend here is
'K'. That's because she will kill you slowly if you don't do exactly what you
are told. Finally, the tall Hispanic type is 'A'. Your asses are his once 'K'
and I are done with you. Incidentally, he likes to swing both ways and hates
anything other than bare, hot flesh on his hard cock. You just don't know what
'gifts' that he will leave you sluts with, will you?
Vera walked slowly around her three victims, looking over every inch of
their naked flesh....every curve....every stretch mark.....every
blemish....everything.
"You know.....I bet that the same horny old bastard knocked every one of
you sluts, didn't he?" 'K' said.
Suddenly, all three captives started looking at each other as though they
had a secret that they didn't want anyone else to know...that is except Susan.
She looked at her daughters with the question in her eyes that she didn't want
to ask before. Their looks told Susan that 'K's statement was all too true. They
started crying and screaming at each other. The angry cries stopped suddenly
when they saw Vera go to the stove and pull out a branding iron with an 'S" on
the end.
"What are you going to do with that?" Susan asked with a quiver of fear in
her voice.
"Since we all know that the three of you are sluts, then you should be
marked as such." Vera said. Vera continued to walk behind the three bound women
until she stopped behind Susan.
Janice cried out "Momma! She's right behind you!"
Janice's warning made little difference since there was absolutely nothing
that Susan could do to stop what was about to happen. Vera wanted Susan to feel
the first taste of the iron so that she would know what her daughters would be
feeling soon. Vera lined up the red hot iron on Susan's right ass cheek and
suddenly thrust it against Susan's well rounded ass.
"AAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!" Susan screamed as smoke and the odor
of burning flesh rose from the glowing iron as it burned into her ass cheek.
Vera handed the now cooled branding iron to 'A' to put back into the glowing
coals of the stove while 'K' pulled a similar red hot branding iron from the
stove, walked behind Janice and branded her on her right ass cheek like her
mother. The screams echoed throughout the room. That iron, too, was returned to
the stove to reheat while the first iron, now red hot again, was used to brand
Julie's right ass cheek as well. The milk streamed from their nipples as much as
the tears from each of the bound women. Their captors, of course, didn't let
that milk go to waste. They each chose a bound woman then fondled, squeezed and
suckled from those lovely, tender milk-swollen breasts and nipples. The twins
had lovely swollen, pendulous breasts with dark red nipples like their mother.
Susan had to have at least D cups, perhaps even DD's while Janice and Julie were
not quite as pendulous but nearly equally as full with long, hard nipples,
surrounded by silver dollar sized aureolas, that sat at the very front of each
of their breasts. Susan's nipples pointed a little downward and were surrounded
by large aureolas that were at least 3 inches in diameter. Vera chose Susan
while 'K' and 'A' each chose one of the twin daughters to suckle from.
"Ahhhh. Such sweet milk that you have brought us all. Tell me, did you plan
on nursing your babies any more?" sarcastically asked Vera.
"Please stop. If you will let us go, we won't tell anyone about what
happened. We want to go home to our babies. They need us. Please......" Julie
pleaded.
"Sure you do....." Vera replied as she pulled one of the 'S' branding irons
out of the red hot coals again and walked towards Julie." The brands on your
asses are great to see you going but now you need for anyone who sees your tits
to know that you are sluts as well." Vera then grasped Julie's left breast and
pressed the glowing "S" against Julie's left breast on her dark red aureola just
above the protruding milk-squirting nipple. Julie's screams were bloodcurdling
while her mother and twin sister cried for mercy. Soon afterwards, both Susan
and Janice felt the "S" burn into their left aureolas just like Julie's. The
smell of burned flesh and milk filled the room.
"That was so much fun, wasn't it?" Vera commented with a sly grin on her
face. "I think that we should leave them here for a little while so that their
breasts can fill back up with milk. These sluts' precious tits should be swollen
with milk for the remainder of the festivities. Don't you agree, 'K'?"
"Yes, indeed." Keisha replied as she grabbed and squeezed Julie's right
breast. "They will be so swollen and tender by the time that we return." Keisha
then bent downward and licked a dribble of milk from Julie's freshly branded
left breast as Julie cried. The three disguised torturers soon left the room but
not before 'A' opened the front of his breeches, pulled out his hard cock and
rammed its huge head deep into Julie's soaking wet cunt. He proceeded to rape
her until he came, squirting stream after stream of cum deep into Julie's cunt.
