Part 6
"OK sluts, I think it's time to ratchet things up a couple of notches." Bruce said with a leering grin. He pulled me off of the table, and I stood there wobbling in my heels. He walked me over to a long table. I glanced back at my mother and Carl was already feeding her his cock.
Bruce rummaged around in a pile of leather and pulled out a hood. He slipped it over my head and laced it up the back. It didn't have any holes for eyes or ears. There were two holes in the nose for me to breath from, and a hole for my mouth. I was cut off from seeing, and could somehow still hear enough around me to understand what was happening. Still, I felt so helpless. Bruce ran a strap around my upper arms and cinched it tight enough so that my elbows were almost touching. He pushed me down so that I was laying over the table. He reached between my legs and grabbed my clitty pulling it back and down. I felt him attaching something to the ring, and then he pulled it tight and attached it to my wrist cuffs.
He pulled me upright and wrapped his huge arms around me from behind. I could feel his cock with my hands, and I stroked it as he ran his hands all over my body. He pulled my head to one side and started biting the nape of my neck and earlobe. I moaned loudly. He sank his cock between my ass cheeks and over my hole. My hands were wrapped around his cock still, massaging it's velvety hardness.
"You like that you little slut? There's plenty more where that came from. You're gonna get more cock than you ever imagined." One of his hands tweaked my nipples while the other found my clitty and massaged it. I squirmed at his touch and squeezed his cock tighter.
"I love making little sluts like you into my personal cock warmer. The things I'm gonna do to you . . ." I was panting and moaning loudly. I felt him reach over to the table and grab something. The next thing I knew he was forcing a large ball into my mouth. I felt buckles being fastened around my head. He had gagged me. I could still moan, but it was muffled.
Bruce pulled back his cock and bent me over. I almost fell. I felt him pull my panties to the side and line his cock up with my hole and apply pressure. "My cock and your body, best friends forever." He started forcing it in and I let out a squeal around the ball in my mouth. I heard Bruce laugh at this. I felt something wet dribble down my crack on around my hole. He must have applied some lube. I felt him drive his cock deeper. It hurt, but somehow I loved it. I felt fulfilled having his cock in me. Bruce backed his cock out a little and started slowly fucking his way in deeper with each thrust. I felt his balls up against my body, and he grabbed my hips and pulled me as far back onto his cock as he could.
"Ahhhhhh. There's nothing like a nice tight hole to bury my cock in." I couldn't hear it, but I felt the sting as he slapped my ass. My body spasmed, and I am sure he felt it around his cock. Bruce grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled back as he pushed from behind. I was being bent in the middle.
Pulling me back and upright against his body, he basically impaled me on his cock. My high heels were barely touching the floor. He wrapped his huge biceps around me and lifted me completely off of the floor. I was truly suspended on his cock. I never felt more perfect in my life before. Bruce was turning me into a tool for his cock. I felt him turn us around and start walking.
"Hey fellas, check out my new hood ornament." They all laughed. I could hear my mother laughing too. Each step thrust his cock into me. I was being fucked as he walked across the room.
I felt Bruce settle down into a chair, and I fell back into his chest. He didn't waste any time and wrapped his arms around me and started fucking my hard. It felt so intense to be full of his wonderful cock and to be held so close to hos body. With every thrust upward, he would almost knock the wind out of me. I grunted around the ball in my mouth in unison with his fucking.
After a few minutes of this, Bruce pushed me upright. I felt a soft body in front of me which had to be my mothers. I could hear the sound of rhythmic slapping as Carl was fucking her. Bruce undid the buckle from behind my head, and the ball fell free. I only had a moment then I felt my mother's hands on my head pulling it onto one of her breasts. I naturally started licking and sucking her nipples. All around me were the sounds of fucking and the moans and groans of passion. Mother alternated my head between her nipples.
One of the Brothers said "Cum for me slut." as they were fucking us. Something within me released and I let out a wailing moan as my clitty started spasming and shooting out its juices into my panties. The pleasure burned through my body and I tensed and spasmed as Bruce fucked me. My pussy clenched tight around his cock and milked him as I came. I could hear the screams of my mother as she came too. She was apparently a screamer when she came hard, and she was cumming hard now. Her arms wrapped around my head and pulled it harder onto her nipple. I felt Bruce's cock start to convulse, and he loudly came deep inside of me. He was fucking me and bucking me so hard that I would have fallen off if he hadn't roughly held me onto his cock with both hands. I could feel the pulses of his cum shooting deep inside of me. It was hotter and hotter as each spasm filled me up more and more. It made me spasm even longer in my orgasm. This was like nothing I had ever experienced before.
Finally, I felt Bruce slow down and relax. Mother still held me tightly as Carl was finishing his own orgasm deep in side of her. I could feel the spasms of her body and I swear that I could hear her heartbeat. Slowly, our tangled mess of bodies started to relax. I fell back against Bruce, and my arms behind me pulled at the straps attached to ring around my clitty. It reminded me that I was their owned slut. I guess mother was too.
"Ok, cleanup time. You two whores use your mouths to clean up our cocks." I hear Bruce command. He pushed me forward off of his cock, and I fell to my knees on the floor. Carl was immediately in front of me and pulled my head to his cock for cleaning. I supposed that my mother was cleaning Bruce's cock like I was cleaning Carl's. I could taste the remnants of his cum mixed with the taste of my mothers pussy. I happily licked and sucked his cock and balls and did my best to make sure that they were clean.
"Nice job slut." I heard and felt Carl step away leaving me on my knees. I felt someone undoing the laces to my hood and it slipped away. My mother was standing there in front of me smiling down. She glowed with an aura only a completely contented slut can have. I could almost hear her purr. She stepped closer to me so that her pussy was in front of me. She moved closer and tilted my head back. I felt her pussy settling over my mouth as I gazed up past her wonderful breasts to the beautiful smile on her face. I licked and felt and tasted Carl's cum come rushing out of her. Carl, like the rest of his family, cums in buckets, and mother pushed out as much of it as she could into my mouth. I almost had to gulp it down. Mother threw her head back from the pleasure of my licking. She clenched her pussy muscles several times with I eagerly licked away beneath her. She fed me Carl's cum.
Finally she stepped back and I looked around to see the three men sitting in large chairs smoking cigars and sipping drinks.
Ray told my mother to untie me and then we can use the room in the corner to get cleaned up. "Get out of those clothes and shower too. When you come back, be wearing just your fucked-me-pumps." he added to the amusement of his father and brother. It was such a relief to finally have my arms free, and the ring and straps removed. My panties were totally soaked from my own juices and the leaking cum from Bruce. Mother pulled me up and we wobbled our way to the room in the corner. It was a very large bathroom complete with a shower and everything you could think of.
Mother and I helped each other out of our things. It was a further relief to step out of my corset. I didn't notice it that much all evening as it felt like a part of me. Now that it was off, I felt different. Part of me was relieved to have it off, and part of me missed the hugging feeling it gave me. Mother instructed me in how to use the bidet which I loved. We got in the shower together and started to clean each other.
Mother wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close for a sensuous kiss. I felt so loved and in love with her and Carl, and Bruce, and Ray. The drugs and the programming had turned me into something that felt perfect. I could tell that Mother was going through the same thing. When she broke our kiss, she pulled back and looked into my eyes with the most loving and wonderful smile. "Thankyou. Thankyou sweetheart for bringing the men into our lives. Thankyou for making me so happy. Thankyou for being the daughter I always wanted. I love you." She kissed me again and we wrapped our arms around each other while the hot water from the shower flowed over us. Finally we pulled apart and finished cleaning up with smiles on our faces and a new found place in our hearts for each other.
After we got out of the shower we quickly toweled each other off. I loved running the towel all over my mothers beautiful breasts. We slipped on our heels and stood in front of the mirror. Without my clothes, I didn't look like the sexy girl anymore. It made me feel strange to see what I now thought of as my clitty between my hairless legs. I felt more naked and vulnerable than I thought I ever could. Comparing my flat chest to my mothers made me feel very inadequate. I longed to have large firm breasts like hers. Breasts that the men could bite, and lick and fuck. I wanted to feel the pleasure of having them used by one of the men.
Mother did her best to arrange our hair with a brush she found by the sink. There was no makeup or perfume, so there wasn't much we could do. A moment later, mother took my hand and pulled me through the door. I was scared that the men would not want me anymore. Especially when compared to my beautiful mother. I almost cried.
Dragging me by the hand, our heels making us take short swaying steps, we found the men seated just where they were before.
They made us stand in front of them and turn this way and that while they inspected us. Mother appeared to enjoy it, but I was very self conscience. All the while, they were talking between themselves about what they like, what they would change. It really got my attention when Bruce talked about getting implants for me. Wow, it had never entered my mind that I could have breasts like my mother. They talked about piercings and tattoos which scared me, but I sorta started to like the idea when I saw how much it pleased them.
After a while, they seemed to have decided to have us sent to one of their friends for piercings very soon, and Bruce would see about hormones and breast implants for me. Ray pulled me down into his lap and sat me there like a child and stroked my head while I rested my head on his chest. Carl had my mother sit between his legs and rest her head on his thigh while he stroked her. I could swear, I could hear my mother purring.
End Part 6