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Life in Michael’s house had changed significantly since his sister Brea came home from college.
Every morning, Brea and her mother Veronica would rise from bed, naked, and go into the backyard, where they would take a 69 position on the grassy lawn, and piss on each other’s faces as they licked each other’s cunts. There was only so long they could do this without being seen, and so a few days ago they had been caught in the act by their neighbour, Ricky Hemmings, and now Ricky would generally come out into his own backyard each morning to watch them lez off over the short garden fence.
When the women had reached the edge of orgasm – so horny they were stupid, but denied the release of cumming – they would disengage, and Brea would use the garden hose to wash them both down, with special attention to their cunts and anuses. Then they would dry each other with towels while tongue kissing, before going back inside the house.
The men would be rising by now, and one or both of the girls – or “the animals”, as Michael’s father Evan now tended to call them – would cook breakfast for Michael and Evan. Then Brea would open a can of dog food, and pour it into the special dog bowls in the corner of the dining room, which were labelled “VERONICA” and “BREA” so that visitors would know who ate from them.
The dog food had been Brea’s idea. Sluts shouldn’t eat people food, she enthusiastically explained, and the disgust, dismay and humiliation on Veronica’s face at the mere idea had been enough to get Evan’s cock hard and encourage him to enthusiastically endorse the plan.
It was a saving for the family, too. They didn’t pay for the dog food. Brea would go down to the supermarket once a week and offer blowjobs to men in the parking lot until one agreed to buy her a week’s worth of pet food for two sluts in exchange for getting his dick sucked. She was keen that the household “animals” not be a drain or burden upon the men – and she had told her mother that next week it was *her* turn to do what was necessary to obtain their food.
The men would eat their breakfast while watching the “animals” on all fours, eating the slimy brown pet food from their bowls – no hands allowed – their cute naked asses wiggling as they worked their way through their disgusting breakfast. When the girls were down, they would then crawl beneath the table and take the cocks of Michael and his father into their mouths, and Michael and Evan would feed them their morning rations of piss and cum,
Brea had also taken the initiative in streamlining her mother’s work experience. She had gone into her mother’s office and spent an enjoyable morning sucking the cock of Veronica’s boss. The boss had initially been worried he was going to get in trouble for his daily rape of Brea’s mother, but by the time he was ejaculating into Brea’s mouth he was comfortable with the idea that not only was it okay to rape Veronica, but that those rapes were going to become even easier.
Veronica didn’t need to wear clothes to work anymore, for instance. Each morning Brea would “dress” her mother for work, which involved taking her – still completely nude – and putting her in a ball gag that locked behind the head, putting her hands in cuffs that locked behind her back, attaching small bells via clamps to her nipples and clitoris, shoving a vibrating plug into her anus, and finishing the ensemble with six-inch high heels, attractive earrings, and elegant makeup.
Michael, Brea and Evan all had keys to the gag and the cuffs, and so did Veronica’s boss, but there was no option for her to free herself without the help of one of those people. Then Brea would put Veronica in a rideshare heading for her office – ideally squeezed into the car’s boot like an object, if the driver would allow it. Sometimes Veronica would get raped by the driver before arriving at her destination, sometimes she wouldn’t, but in any case upon arrival she would have to stagger nude through her office, tottering on her high heels, the bells on her tits and clit jingling, hearing the laughter of her co-workers and seeing their lust, until she arrived at her boss’ office.
Sometimes her boss would ungag and uncuff her immediately, and put her to work sucking his cock and the cocks of her male co-workers. Other times – and especially if she had been late – he would viciously beat her tits and spank her ass. If he wasn’t feeling especially horny, he would just use her as a piece of office equipment all day, stuffing wastepaper up her cunt as if she were a bin, and scrawling notes in pen on her tits and stomach, or sticking Post-It notes to her face and buttocks.
Brea had been quite explicit that he could do anything he liked with Veronica now, as long as he never, ever treated her like a human that had opinions, rights, intelligence or worth. And it turned out Veronica’s boss was quite happy to keep paying her a wage to be nothing but a sex-toy and an object – although he agreed with Brea that from now on that wage should be paid directly to Veronica’s husband – Brea’s father – because obviously Veronica couldn’t be trusted to have money of her own.
(A few days later Brea returned, and let her mother’s boss fuck her pussy, and he enjoyed that enough to agree that Veronica should even receive a raise, given her new duties – although Veronica herself would be told that she was actually getting a paycut and demotion, in order to promote the correct feelings of guilt and worthlessness in her.)
When she got home they would have her describe her daily degradations to the family as she masturbated, then Michael and his father would administer the nightly beating to her tits and cunt, before dinner.
After it was dark, Michael would walk his mother naked, on a leash, down to the local park to piss in the bushes. Sometimes he had her suck his cock there in the park. Other times he took her home and fucked her cunt, face to face, kissing her as he raped her pussy. He liked it best when she struggled a little, so he took care to tell her what a whore she was for fucking her own son, how disgusting she had become, and how she was now just an animal to be fucked.
Brea was delighted by how Michael had come to see his mother as nothing but an object to torture for fun, and discharge his cum and piss into.
“Doesn’t it feel right?” she would ask him as she stroked his cock. “Doesn’t it feel like this is how all women are *meant* to be treated?”
And he would admit that it did, and then he would slap her across the face, just for fun, and she would giggle and kiss his cock, and most times it would end with him raping her as she moaned and called herself a cunt and a bitch.
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Meanwhile, Michael had been enjoying playing with his other toy – Morgan, with her pretty red hair, and her humiliating experience of rape and abduction.
Michael had been bored of her for a while, his attention focused on the new possibilities offered by his mother, and by Claire, but recent events, and the changed situation in his own home, had brought her back to his attention
Morgan had, by all accounts, settled reasonably well into her new situation – which is to say, being a rapetoy and toilet for her brother Harry whenever Harry wanted her. Harry had confided to Michael that he was fucking his sister about once every two days, that he had confiscated all of Morgan’s underwear just for the fun of watching her go about without panties or bras, and that he forced her to sleep naked, just in case Harry wanted to rape her during the night.
However, about two weeks ago Morgan’s father Jonas had overheard the two siblings fucking, and that had led him to a very pointed private conversation with Harry. Harry had been forced to confess that he was blackmailing and raping his sister, along with an extensive explanation of the various slutty and disgusting things Morgan had done since Harry had first shared her rape videos with Michael.
Jonas, who had also watched the videos of his daughter when Morgan’s abductor had first sent them to the family, confessed that he’d been harbouring his own sexual fantasies about Morgan since he’d first seen the footage of her violation, and that he would excuse Harry’s behaviour… providing Harry allowed him to use the beautiful redhead too.
And so over the last two weeks Harry had been forcing Morgan to be increasingly sexual towards her father – not knowing that her father was complicit in those instructions – so that when Morgan was eventually raped by her father, she would think it was her own fault.
Harry made his sister wander nude around the house whenever their mother was out. He made her hug and tongue-kiss her father, and press her tits against him at every opportunity. He made her sit on her father’s lap in short skirts with no panties, and wiggle her ass against his hardening cock. He made her expose her tits to her father, and ask him if he thought they were big enough. He made her flash her pussy to her father, and ask him if he thought it was pretty. He made her confess to her father that she had enjoyed her rape, and that she fantasised every night about being raped again, by a strong older man – maybe even one related to her. He made her say that drinking her abductor’s piss had awakened a kink in her, and that she wished she could drink men’s piss again now.
Jonas barely even noticed that she was crying as she made these last admissions, because she was sitting on his lap as she said them, clutching his hands to her large bra-less tits and encouraging him to squeeze, as she wiggled her naked ass against his rock-hard cock.
It was on the night of her birthday that it finally happened. Just before midnight, Morgan was still 20 years old, and just after midnight, she turned 21. The door to her bedroom opened, and her father entered, completely nude. Morgan whimpered as he climbed into bed with her, pressing up against her back, his cock poking at the entrance to her pussy.
“I’m sorry, baby, I tried to resist,” he whispered in her ear, “but you just wanted this so much, and you’re such a slut now, it’s impossible to say no. You win.” And with that, he pushed his cock into his daughter’s pussy, and began to fuck her.
Her father was a skilled lover, and Morgan’s repeated violation had left her with confused sexual responses, so she was able to enjoy the humiliating experience of orgasming against her own father’s cock. And when he pulled out, she didn’t even need to be told what to do next – she just automatically crawled down the bed, took his cock into her mouth, sucked the remaining cum from it, and then waited until he was ready to piss. She drank that too, as her father called her a good girl, and told her that it was okay that she was a dirty slut now, and that they would do this again, many, many times.
“Happy birthday, baby,” he said, as she swallowed the last of his urine.
The next morning, her birthday present from her father was a pretty leather collar with the word “CUMSLUT” picked out in rhinestones across the neck. Her birthday present from her brother was a pretty silver bell that would connect to her clitoris via a clamp. Both presents surprised Morgan’s mother, but she accepted the explanation that such things were all the fashion among teen girls now, and Morgan was obliged to act like these were totally normal presents that she was delighted to receive.
She got to wear both presents that very night. Michael had invited her to his house for a birthday party, too, and though she knew it would be an ordeal of degradation, and though she was still in shock from being raped by her own father, she knew she couldn’t say no.
And it was exactly what she had thought it would be. She sat on the floor of the living room, naked but for her collar and clit-bell, in front of the whole family, blushing as Michael’s father stared at her tits. Together, they all watched the footage of Morgan’s abduction and rape on the TV, as Michael encouraged Morgan to masturbate.
When the “movie” was done, they brought out Morgan’s birthday cake – a large sponge cake, topped with a glazing of cum provided by Evan and Michael. They had Morgan lick off a good bit of the topping, before offering some to Brea and Veronica, and then all three women were given a slice of the cake and forced to first stuff it into their cunts, before pulling it out and feeding it to each other.
Then, finally, the whole family fucked Morgan. As she rode the cock of Michael’s father, Evan took delight in telling his wife Veronica all the ways she was inferior to this tight young busty redhead, while Michael spanked his mother’s pussy and Brea pushed her pussy against her mother’s face.
Then Morgan was made to lick Michael’s cum out of Veronica’s pussy, and then lick Brea to orgasm, before finally Michael pushed her up against the wall and raped her anus. He had never fucked a woman’s ass before, but the degree to which Morgan *hated* it made it hot. She squealed and thrashed in a way she never had when he’d simply been fucking her pussy, and he decided this was his new favourite way to fuck her.
And when it was done it was clear to Morgan that she was a toy for Michael’s whole family now. Michael’s father was already making plans for Morgan to visit and sleep over in his bed, so he could fuck her while Veronica watched, and give his wife pointers on how to be more enjoyable to rape.
At the end of the night, Brea gave Morgan her birthday present. It was a box of birth control pills, and Morgan was at first confused – and then, when she opened it, and found it was empty, the horrifying truth began to dawn on her.
“Happy birthday, cunt,” said Brea, sweetly. “No more birth control for you. My advice to you is to fuck my brother and father as often as you can from now on – and maybe as many friends or strangers as you can seduce as well – because it’s your best chance of getting a baby in your belly from someone *not* related to you before your own brother or father put one there.”
And then, because Brea expected women to behave like the degraded cunts they were, she made Morgan kiss her, and say thank you for her birthday present.
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