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Twisted Teen Tales

Part 62

                       Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 62

                 Twin Teen Teasers - India Style (part 29)



       Sanjiv ordered Marian to kneel down beside him and begin to clean the mess created by him and her mother. She began to perform her duties with  near professional skill, sucking up the pussy cream, sperm and sweat that had been generated by him and Ms. Anderson. Her mouth swallowed everything in its path as she moved from the tip to the base of his cock. All this added attention it was receiving had caused his prick to begin growing, something that his bed partner was definitely not ready to take on again after such short notice. Bonnie decided it was best to join in the fun, but be very careful about what she did. She began by licking and sucking his nipples that grew stiff quickly. She followed this up by leaving a trail of wet kisses running from his hard nipples down to his twitching prong that was still growing longer and thickening.


       Bonnie was no fool, she knew if things continued at the rate they were going, she would have to face the prospect of another pounding from that massive prong. On the other hand she had no intention of sacrificing an opportunity for the kind of sex he was capable of providing, especially if it meant allowing her weak-willed, skinny offspring to enjoy it in her place. Thus she decided to share a few of her well kept secrets with this man, hoping this would take his mind off having more sex with her immediately. In the final analysis she hoped that her daughter might be rehabilitated to the point that she could become attractive to a man who would take over the responsibility for her care. The other option was to see if it was possible to have her admitted to an institution such as the one that accepted Wilma Mallory's husband.


       Her new employee was becoming restless, aided by the suction Marian was still applying to his nearly full- sized cock. Fearing the worst, Bonnie took a deep breath and began unburdening herself of some ugly family secrets. At first Sanjiv paid little attention to what she said, but soon his ears pricked up when he heard the words bare bottom spankings. It started with her first husband who considered himself a stern  disciplinarian and focused on their only child, Marian. She was almost ten years-old when she took her first major spanking, her bottom still somewhat protected by her white cotton panties.


       The spankings became more frequent over the next year and culminated when he decreed that henceforth his daughter would take her spankings without panties. That edict was soon replaced by one that required Marian now be spanked in the nude. At first this caused trouble between the parents, but he won the day. Now her thrashings were lengthened and reserved for the weekends. By then Marian's bottom was almost perpetually bruised and discolored. Not only were the spankings more invasive, afterward she now had to stand in the corner, naked with her hands on her head and facing the wall.


       Marian's response to this escalation of her discipline was totally unexpected. Now she seemed to go out of her way to give her father good reason for turning her bottom into a rainbow of colors. He was up to the effort, so much to the point that they had to withdraw the girl from school because of fear that her thrashings would become common knowledge and cause trouble for Bonnie and her husband. By now the girl was being restrained by the use of a wooden prayer bench, modified for her spankings, body bent at the waist, her upper body held down by thick straps and her legs spread wide and anchored by narrow strips of leather to the eyebolts on the sides. Her wrists were now being tied behind her back and attached by another leather strip to a steel collar around her neck. Now her father would don leather gloves for her spankings and the pain was so great that she had to be gagged whenever she was disciplined.


       After one lengthy spanking that left their child's ass livid and spotted with blood blisters, her parents were dismayed to discover that she was just as inattentive and disobedient as if nothing had ever happened to her. That was when Bonnie's husband decided that using a glove to spank her was not enough. He replaced the glove with a wooden paddle with holes drilled into it to increase the speed at which it would strike the recalcitrant girl. For a time the paddle seemed suitable for her disciplining, but alas she began to backslide. Bonnie's husband had noticed that the girl's immature cunt was showing evidence of moisture while she was being paddled. With Bonnie's permission he started to use a broad leather strap on the girl's weeping pussy. The harder and faster he hit it, the more moisture she seemed to generate. His wife noticed that the girl's budding nipples were also becoming hard when the strap was used between her legs. A more serious intervention was needed and so the girl was institutionalized until she reached the age of thirteen.


       When she was returned to her parents, Marian seemed much more docile and quite easy to manage, for a time. The situation deteriorated rapidly and they discovered the hospital had regulations that prevented the parents from returning her for further therapy. Perhaps just as well, since they had resorted to electroshock coupled with heavy doses of drugs that kept Marian in almost constant need for sex. The sex was provided mechanically and on more than one occasion she would go into sex-induced shock that was life threatening. It was for this reason that they refused to take her as a patient, knowing full well that there was nothing in their knowledge capable of completely controlling the teenager.


       The prayer bench was put back into use and the teenager was once again routinely thrashed to within an inch of her life by her father. The damage to her developing body was such that she could only be punished once a week, which frustrated the husband to no end. By the time this portion of the story was finished,  Sanjiv had a raging erection and only some pussy would calm him. Bonnie was tempted to volunteer her daughter, but he was not having that. She sighed and spread her thighs for the next onslaught. To add to the excitement he told her to spread her arms and keep them that way while he fucked her. If he had the time Bonnie would have found herself with her wrists tied tightly to the corners of the bed, helpless to avoid whatever this part-man, part-animal would supply.


       As Sanjiv began pushing his hard prong deep into Bonnie's wet, yielding cunt, he glanced over to see that her daughter was shamelessly masturbating as she watched the activity that was unfolding. That just added more fuel to the fire that was raging within him. His prey begged for mercy after the first assault featuring his hard cock touching her cervix on almost every stroke. He ignored her and continued, now his big hands twisting and pulling her big tits as she screamed and begged. The noise was too much for what he wished to achieve and so Bonnie's mouth was stuffed with her soaked thong and the woman warned that any attempt to remove it would cause serious results. Bonnie was to frightened of him to even think of disobeying him. She took the beating his cock provided with grunts and gasps, but no screams. Sanjiv had plenty of stamina and his first ejaculation had tempered his cock to some degree. He had plenty of time to torment and mold his new conquest. By now Marian had boldly climbed up on the bed and was only a few inches from her mother's bouncing tits as Sanjiv slammed his hard meat  into her sore but still drooling cunt.


       Sanjiv could smell the cunt cream that poured from her twat. This one was  hot and enjoyed his cock, no matter how often she grunted and writhed. Working for a woman that he could dominate certainly would make his staus much more important and obvious to the other females. He was already calculating which one would be his next conquest. His mind started to think about threesomes and perhaps even a harem of willing and eager sex slaves for him to do with as he wished. He knew that principal Nailer would be delighted to get his hands on the young stuff that populated Bonnie's office. Perhaps he might even want to have Marian as a live-in sex slave for long periods, so he could train her properly and use her to enhance his position in the underbelly of this small city.


       Bonnie's insistent thrusting brought him back to reality and he realized that she was asking for more of his cock. That was easy enough to provide and so he did.  He pounded Ms. Anderson until she grew silent and the pussy juice just flooded the bed from the excitement his big prong was churning up in her body as well as her mind. To finish her off, he pulled his twitching cock free from her clasping cunt and spurted his hot load of cum directly into her face, aiming for her eyes and almost scoring a perfect mark. Without any need for his order, the skinny girl began licking every drop of that huge load from her mother's face. Once her mouth was full, she leaned forward and let it pour into her mother's open mouth. Three times she transported his cooling cum into her mother's eager mouth as Sanjiv chuckled and toyed with her big augmented tits. This was going to be easier than he had imagined. He would be running that office by the start of next week, and Bonnie would be begging him with her eyes for more of that big, fat cock to keep the pussy juices flowing.


       He contrasted this skinny teenager against his twins and wondered what else had made her this way. There hadn't been any stories about her having sex before she was thirteen, at least none to date from Bonnie. So he started to ask questions about the girl from her mother. Bonnie seemed reluctant at first, but at last she relented. Just before her first marriage broke up, her husband crossed the line and ended their relationship. He had started to tie a nude Marian down to her bed, legs and arms extended and securely roped to the bed's corners.  She'd be gagged, usually withoneof her old pair of panties that had been marinating in the hamper for a number of days. He had stopped using the paddle, replacing it with a thick leather belt. Now the thirteen year-old was getting a regular taste of pain involving her unprotected cunt, now wide open and vulnerable. Bonnie  would excuse herself from these scenes, not happy about the way things were going in their marriage and very concerned about the girl's physical and mental well-being.


       He would parade little, skinny Marian around the house, making sure that Bonnie saw the terrible damage that had been done to her immature genitals and breast bumps. Often the girl could barely walk, the marks of the leather belt melding into one large lump of swollen pussy flesh. At other times her little tits took most of the whipping , but always he reserved some time for that weeping pussy that never regained its normal shape. Then after one lengthy beating that lasted well over an hour, Bonnie thought she could detect some semen dribbling from the teen's swollen cunt mouth. She asked the girl, who denied any such activity had taken place. Her husband stood beside the beaten teenager and smirked. Marian knew better than to tell their little secret to Bonnie. That night for the first time in over three weeks, her husband suggested they have sex. She declined, but he insisted until she agreed. It was the best sex she had had in nearly a year despite his more than normal aggressiveness and a physical assault that left her sore for days afterward.


       The private punishment sessions for Marian became more frequent and lengthier. She was always covered with welts and bruises from collar bone to ankles. The greatest density of fresh welts was always the same, her budding tits and nearly hairless crotch. Now however he was also using the belt on his daughter's back and bottom. She no longer had a flat ass. It was permanently swollen from the terrible beatings he delivered to her bottom.He even joked to Bonnie about the improvement in Marian' s appearance, now that her little tits and once flat ass were getting bigger and more shapely. What astonished Bonnie even more than the terrible beatings Marian absorbed almost every other day, was her increase in disobedience.It got to the point that she refused to pay heed to anything Bonnie said to her. When she complained to her husband he suggested she join him in the punishment sessions he gave his undisciplined daughter.


       The one thing that kept Bonnie from challenging her husband was the great sex she was enjoying. There were mornings when she felt so bruised and battered, she remained in bed for most of the day. Two nights later she'd be begging for more cock and as hard as he could make it. Finally one day he insisted that she witness one of the punishment sessions for her daughter, or he'd ignore her needs for sex.  That was the day she knew he was in complete control of both Marian and herself. She watched in amazement as Marian stripped to the skin and allowed him to tie her wrists and ankles to the corners of the bed. He asked Bonnie for her panties and used them to gag his daughter. For this little session he had added some new toys he had purchased. One was a glass dildo designed for the anus that he used on her immature pussy. Bonnie could not believe her eyes and ears when he casually remarked that finger fucking his little girl wasn't getting the job done anymore. The second surprise was a rubber hose that he had bought in a hardware store. From now on the belt was going to take a back seat to this heavy duty club when it came time to drub her cunt and tits.


       Her husband offered to let her beat the girl with his belt, but she was too shocked even to reply. So he started whipping Marian's little tits as she stared up at the ceiling and made no effort to escape the blows that rained down on her thin body. Her husband bragged that he had beaten the resistance out of her during some very lengthy sessions back when he was just getting comfortable with their relationship. These days she didn't even struggle when he put his fingers into her hot, sticky cunt. Then he confessed that he deliberately broke her hymen once he knew she wouldn't tell Bonnie about it.


       He did it crudely with a sawed off length of wood from a broom handle he purchased from the same store that provided the hose. It took some time since her hymen was much thicker than normal, but at long last it gave way. Afterward he used the belt on her tits and belly before removing the wood from her twat. It was crusted with her blood, but she was no longer bleeding. He decided to forego whipping her pussy on this particular occasion and allowed her to rest for a time before letting her leave the punishment room as he called it. Naturally he warned her of the consequences associated with mentioning this to her mother. She understood and never mentioned it again to anyone including him.


       He let his daughter heal from having her hymen removed crudely, but soon he couldn't resist and the sawed off piece of wood became a regular portion of her punishment regimen. He'd use the belt before and then after he raped her with the wooden lover as he described it. It didn't take long before he was noticing that the wood came out of her tight cunt with a coating of her cunt cream. Being raped by her wooden lover had turned her on big time. Soon he wasn't satisfied with a session unless she showed evidence of having some type of orgasm from the wood working away inside her tight twat. Bonnie almost went into shock at his words. How could a man abuse his daughter like this and brag about it to the mother? Two days later he took leave of the house and never returned. Bonnie got an excellent settlement and the house in exchange for her silence about what had transpired between Marian and her father.


       Sanjiv had heard enough for now. His cock was twitching in anticipation for more pussy. He patted the bed and told Marian it was her turn to ride the pony. Bonnie laughed and warned him that her skinny drab daughter was quite someone else when cock was involved. What he'd heard about Marian was just a prelude to even more scandalous activities in which she was involved. He snorted, thinking about his twins and how involved they were with sex once they turned thirteen, at least that's the story they told to their mother. He often thought differently when it came to the issue of when those two really started having sex. They could never get enough when they were home in India, and to hear from Nailer they were just as sex mad here in the USA. He already started thinking about how to get Bonnie and her daughter involved with his sex-crazed twins. It was strange that he no longer mentioned or even thought of his wife in the hospital. He just assumed that Tara was spreading her legs for any doctor who looked at her twice, and was getting more than just sponge baths from the nurses that took care of her around the clock when she wasn't being fucked. That was fine with him. He had business to handle in this strange and wonderful country, and Tara just didn't fit in at the moment.


       His hostess brought him out of his daydreaming and informed him that Marian would have to be restrained for her own good as well as his. He felt insulted, but it was her home and her daughter. So he watched impatiently as Bonnie locked the wrists of her daughter behind her back with cuffs she produced from one of the small cabinets beside the bed. Sanjiv wonderd what other toys might be waiting there for use. He vowed to discover Bonnie's secrets  and use the information to dominate her for his own ends. As for the moment he was ready to dominate the pale thin creature that had been offered up to him. He would demonstrate to both females just how powerful he was when it came to things sexual.


       For openers he made Marian straddle him, facing away so he could reach her flat bottom. Now while she bobbed up and down on his stiff cock, making sure it was ready to ruin her insides, he amused himself by finger-fucking the teenager's pussy and quickly noting just how wet she had already become. Satisfied that both of them were ready, he slapped the skiny teen's bottom and slipped from beneath her. He assumed one of his favorite positions, kneeling at the juncture of her spread-wide thighs, his powerful hands gripping her sides so only he could control her movements. With no warning he slammed his hard cock nearly all the way into the girl's cunt and smiled at her grunt and the way her wet pussy contracted to capture his massive staff. He would have none of that, slapping her sides with his open hands and pulling out until just the head of his prong was spreading her cunt lips. This time her touched bottom, contacting her uterus and bringing a squeal from his sex partner. That was probably a new sensation for this strange little creature, and brought a smile to his face.


       The girl might be skinny and almost flat chested, but her pussy was tight and moist from the moment Sanjiv's cock plowed deep into those wet folds of flesh. Still he managed to torment her little nubbins with his fingers that pinched them until her body stiffened from the pain it caused. He deliberately dug his fingernails into her "red hats" at the same time his hard length of cock ruthlessly pillaged her insides. Most women by now would be crying and pleading for relief, but not this one. She was not only clenching her wet cunt around his cock, her hips were moving in rhythm to the pounding he was delivering. Sanjiv glanced over to where Bonnie sat, her eyes large with almost  wonder as her child was pounded mercilessly but showed no reaction to the terrific pummeling she was taking. He shifted into another gear and blasted away with short quick strokes interspersed with long, powerful thrusts that left her uterus tilted, guaranteeing no accidental baby making no matter how much cum was pumped into her cunt.


       Bonnie was getting more and more sexually excited as she watched the man destroy her daughter's cunt. Marian's yes were unfocused and the rest of her face was slack as she was mercilessly fucked with no regards for her feelings. It was as if he was using a hunk of flesh cut from some creature for his pleasure. Her basic instincts were taking over, insisting that she join in this orgy of sex. He seemed to know her feelings as well and when he beckoned, Bonnie threw herself into this three-way orgy. It only took half a minute or so before she was part of this unholy arrangement. She was on her back, her thighs spread wide. Marian was still on her knees, but able to make contact with her mother's cunt. Sanjiv laughed as he watched the way Bonnie's face began to change as her daughter's tongue began to stir up her juices that quickly came to a boil. That in turn excited Sanjiv to a new level and his brutal raping or was it pleasuring of the skinny, pale-skinned girl intensified. It was as if he was fucking Bonnie through her daughter, every thrust making the girl's tongue go deeper into the roiling mess that was her mother's overheated cunt. The amount of pussy juice and cream that flowed into the girl's mouth was incredible. Marian had never been in this type of sexual situation and so there was nothing against which this could be measured.


       Sanjiv's assault slowed down for a time, giving him the chance to survey what he had produced to date on his teenage victim. Her flat ass was already turning colors from the battering it received while he drilled out her tight, wet cunt and even tried the impossible, which was to turn it inside-out. He decided that it was time to put her on her back and finish the girl off with a battering she would never forget. It also would help matters if Bonnie would squat over her daughter's face and make sure the girl was sucking up every drop of pussy sludge that was dripping from her mother's swollen cunt. That way she could watch as Sanjiv's monster cock worked like a machine, moving like a piston as he prepared to explode and flood Marian's spasming cunt with a torrent of hot, boiling cum that would drain his balls for a time.


       It worked exactly as he had arranged. The way the girl's body bounced every time his cock blasted deep into her sore cunt was etched on her elfin face.  Her reaction seemed to connect with her mother in some way he didn't exactly understand. However it helped him develop the energy that would be needed to bury the teen's cunt with his seed. He found himself paying most of his attention to Bonnie and her face and bouncing tits. He was already planning to fuck the woman again before he went to sleep, but by morning he'd want both of them once more. A small portion of his mind was also thinking about how to arrange for these two to meet his twins. That would be an orgy that everyone would remember for years to come. Suddenly his ejaculation came without warning and he grunted steadily as his churning balls fired blast after blast up through his cock and into Marian's wasted pussy. She'd hurt for most of the night, but once morning arrived, the revived teen would be ready for more sex and he'd provide all she wanted. For the moment he just sat back on his heels and watched Bonnie suctioning every drop of his cum from her daughter's well worn and very sore cunt.



                       ( To be continued - rolf palsy ) 


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