Twisted Teen Tales

                             Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 40

                       Twin Teen Teasers - Indian Style (part 7 of)

       

       Sanjiv could not help thinking back to that special day when his half-sister, Neeta, revealed herself to him as they were passing to and from the bathroom. One second her robe was closed and the next it was held wide to show off her budding breasts and thin-lipped cunt poking out from the curling pubic hair that announced her growing maturity. He acted as if nothing had happened, but he could hear her tinkling laughter as she padded away from him. Later that very afternoon, when he knew his parents were out of the house, he barged into her room, ripped off her clothing and raped Neeta on her own bed. At first she struggled, but only for a few brief seconds. Then she grinned and spread her legs wide as they tumbled onto her bed. Her hot, wet tongue worked into his mouth and her warm body thrust up against his hard form. The rape had turned into something else.

       It didn't take long for his cock to turn into a steel bar which slammed into her tight cunt and didn't stop until it was pounding against her immature cervix like a battering ram. Now her legs wrapped around his flanks and refused to let him go. That was fine with Sanjiv, who proceeded to utterly devastate her insides with his huge cock. Every thrust took the wind from her lungs, but she held on and let him have all of her that he wished. Somehow he remembered and managed to pull his hard dick from her pulsating cunt just seconds before he erupted and splattered her body from neck to groin with his boiling sperm. He looked down on her and threatened to have his friends rape her all night if she so much as hinted about what just had happened. Her response was to thrust her pubes up against his throbbing dick and stick her tongue back into his mouth. Later when they broke for air, she promised not to say anything as long as he returned and did her again the following day after their parents had gone out to visit a friend. So their relationship began and lasted for well over a year before he met Tara and started to court her after a number of very hot dates.

       For the first week or so Sanjiv didn't miss a day or night, for that matter, as he worked on his half-sister's tight, young body, trying to pound Neeta into submission.  She proved to be rather durable and he began to wonder who else had beaten him to this hot, young pussy that never seemed to get enough. A conversation with his father, who told him he knew of what was going on between Neeta and him and heartily approved of this relationship, left him stunned. His father went on to tell him that since he had recently taken up with a young woman at work, he was only too happy to turn Neeta over to his son. He did admonish the youth that Neeta's mother would not be very happy once she learned of this arrangement, but that would have to be something that Sanjiv and she settled between themselves.

       Sanjiv was very deferential to his father's wife and had to admit that for her age she was still a very attractive woman with a fine figure. It didn't take him long to realize that she was sending him signals that he would be most welcome in her bed on occasion now that her husband was sleeping with a much younger woman. So, except for his relationship with Neeta, everyone else in the family seemed to be quite open about things sexual. Then one evening Neeta casually admitted that her mother had suggested that they sleep together on occasion now that she had no sexual partner in the house. Neeta could not resist telling her that she and Sanjiv were having regular sex sessions daily. Her mother admitted that she had thought the two were having sex, and had no problem with that. In fact she even went so far as to suggest that they have threesomes if it was acceptable to her and Sanjiv. Their first threesome took place that very weekend and lasted for a day and a half. His father had announced previously that he would be away on "business" that weekend. For the first time in his young life, Sanjiv was finally driven to exhaustion by his two bedmates. It would not be the last time they accomplished this feat by any stretch of the imagination.

       Sanjiv snapped out of reliving his past, and addressed the issue of what was appropriate as a punishment for Neeta. He had already spoken by phone to the doctor, and was resigned to the fact that he would not have Tara available for his planned honeymoon. His chances of retaining the three teenagers provided by Tara's family were not very good either. In principle his family was responsible for what happened to Tara and thus liable for producing a suitable alternative. However he had already sampled the charms of all those worth bedding, and was not that impressed by any of them. Like it or not, he had only one choice, and she was lying a few yards from where he sat, still unconscious. The more he thought about it, the better an idea it became.

       Explaining to Tara's family what had happened to their daughter was not an easy task, even with the help of the family patriarch. This only increased his anger towards Neeta and the one responsible for controlling the women. His three playmates were quickly taken from him, humiliating Sanjiv and his family somewhat. The patriarch decreed that Neeta and the woman, Savitha, were to be publicly humiliated for the insult they had given to both families. Tara's family refused to participate, only increasing the ill will that would separate the families for decades afterward.

       The two offenders were taken to a clearing behind the compound and tied by their wrists to tree branches, their dangling legs anchored at the ankles to posts driven into the ground that forced their thighs to spread wide to expose their sexes; Savitha's dark, slightly curly and thick, while Neeta's was sparsely coated, calling attention to her thin cunt lips that were stretched around the tree limb that had been jammed deep into her still maturing fuck tunnel. A number of bulging, large-volume enema bags were hung from branches, and one after another they were adminstered to the two females. The family members crowded closer to watch the bellies of the two offenders grow until both were groaning from the pressure that the water created in their roiling bowels. When it was apparent that their bellies could hold no more, each now on her second monster enema, Sanjiv made his appearance. Both females had broken into sweats from the insidious pressure that was steadily building within their lower intestines as well as stretching their stomachs to the limit.

       In his hand he held a thick limb from one of the trees. There were twigs and leaves still attached, unlike the one jammed into Neeta's cunt. His first blow split Savitha's belly into two smaller globes and within seconds forced a stream of water to pour from her open mouth. The fountaining fluid was so intense that she could not breathe, and slowly her face grew blue and then ashy. Unconcerned, he measured the distance carefully and moved into her spread body and brought the wooden club up between her thighs, slashing her cunt mouth from bottom to top, and leaving her bleeding profusely. He gestured to one of the women who yanked the enema nozzle from the nearly unconscious woman and allowed the load of water to blast out from between her clenched cheeks. Now it was Neeta's turn and her eyes were as big as saucers as he came towards her.

       Without any warning or look to the crowd, he smashed the tree limb against her kneecap and even before her first scream had not even reached its peak, the other kneecap received the same treatment. Neeta would need the aid of a crutch for many weeks after her stay in bed. However prior to being allowed to heal in bed, she had to serve Sanjiv as his sex slave until Tara was well enough to join him as his wife in all aspects. Many in the crowd looked away as the teenager screamed and bellowed from the terrible pain radiating from her knees. Her shrieks reached a new high when he smashed the tree limb against her budding breasts, deliberately dragging the splintery wood and scratchy leaves across those sensitive mounds. Then grabbing the club with both hands, he smashed it into her bulging belly and water spewed from her nostrils and mouth in torrents. Even before she finished vomiting up the water from her belly, he had moved behind her spread body and gave her a terrible blow to the base of the spine that made her entire body go rigid. He followed this brutal blow with a pair to her kidneys. She would pass blood in her urine for the next five days and be in horrible pain. Moving to face her once more, he gave her belly a second blow and more water flowed from her mouth as her face took on a pale, bluish cast signaling that she was suffocating.

       At this point the doctor intervened and worked on the girl until she had regained consciousness and was breathing on her own. She spoke to Sanjiv and alerted him to the fact that Neeta was on the verge of serious, permanent damage to her maturing body. He thanked her for the assistance and advice, but declared that she had to suffer still further, but there would be minimal beating. The doctor shrugged and walked away. Sanjiv couldn't help noticing the way her wide hips shifted from side to side, calling attention to her round bottom that was most impressive, even partially hidden by her sari. He decided that he would do his best to add her to his little harem as he awaited the return of Tara. That way she could provide him some sex and at the same time keep Neeta healthy enough that he could punish her as often as he wanted and that was to be considerable.

       This having been addressed, Sanjiv motioned to the woman attending to Neeta's enema to begin administering it again. He stepped back and teased his half-sister by rubbing her belly as it slowly pooched out, rounded and became bloated until she looked as if she had swallowed a melon. A few times he feigned driving his tree limb into her swollen midriff, but never followed through with his threat. However the amount of fear it generated was equivalent to the actual pain she was feeling as her belly grew to obscene dimensions and her lower intestines felt as if they would burst at any minute. Sanjiv licked his lips at the prospect of having her back in his room, filled to capacity so he could mount her bloated body and fuck her senseless over and over to his heart's content.

       Finally the enema contents had reached her body's limit, and now he added another fiendish torment to the helpless teenager's bare body. He took a thick length of scratchy rope and looped it around her boated belly, which now gave her the appearance of a woman in her final month before delivery. He slowly closed the loop and watched the expression on Neeta's face as the water began rising into her gullet before being spewn from her nostrils and mouth. He increased the pressure slowly and then gave the rope a hard yank, and stepped back to witness the explosion that took place. The jets of water flew for many feet in high arcs, splattering those who got too close. Neeta's face became contorted and started changing color, first a ruddy flushing that after a few more yanks turned to a pale blue that brought the doctor running to her aid once more. Sanjiv could not resist using his club on her belly for the last time and he struck her a blow between the tree limb poking from her cunt and her rounded stomach that flattened her full belly and knocked her senseless. Without the doctor she probably might have died in that clearing before members of the family, and none would have accused him of doing anything that the evil teenager did not deserve.

       A few hours later, Neeta was carried into Sanjiv's quarters by a group of women from his family. The impish teenager was stark naked, hands and feet tighty tied with rope, her mouth filled with dung held in place by a filthy rag and a piece of rope. The tree limb had been removed from her cunt and her body had been completely washed and rubbed with a fragrant balm. The numerous wounds created by the terrible beating she had sustained from Sanjiv had been treated as well by the doctor, who was also in attendance. All but the physician left shortly. Sanjiv wasted no time asking her when Neeta could be available for his sexual needs. She informed him that it would be at least twenty-four hours before the teenager could be partially available.

       The frown on his face quickly turned to a grin when she added that she would be more than willing to act as Neeta's sex surrogate until the teen could begin servicing him. Sanjiv gave her a wolfish grin and she responded by unwinding her sari to reveal a full-figured body featuring a set of outstanding tits fighting to escape the confines of her sheer bra. The matching panties did a great job of calling attention to the thick patch of pubic hair guarding her fat-lipped cunt. When she hooked her fingers into the waistband and peeled them off, Sanjiv's cock grew stiff as a bar of steel. All Neeta could do was stare at the sight of the doctor, now naked, sucking enthusiastically on her half-brother's monster cock as he mauled her big tits. What transpired for the better part of two weeks is a story for another time, but suffice to say Neeta became Sanjiv's permanent sex slave despite Tara's objections. Their incestuous relationship lasted until after Tara gave birth to the twins. Afterward she drifted off and found a lover who was quite happy with her, especially her sexual abilities. No one in the family seems to know if the couple ever wed.

                       ( To be continued - rolf palsy )