TABOO TALES(erotica)

A few months later, Thanksgiving arrived. Justine was kneeling in the entrance to the luxury suite her father, Claude, had reserved at the best hotel in town. She wore a new, expensive but slutty lingerie ensemble, a gift from her father, and a high, traditional black leather slave collar. Her panties left most of her ass exposed.

Accompanying her father were her younger brother, Martin, and her son, Justin, visiting from boarding school. The two men and the boy had not seen the mother and daughter for months. All of them had come from a considerable distance.NôvelDrama.Org owns this.

Over the last few weeks, Matt had slowly extracted a detailed history of Justine’s extensive relationship as a slave to the men in her immediate family – including her son, who was a year older than Angela. To overcome Justine’s refusal to come forth, Matt had resorted to severe bondage, clamping, stretching, weights, plugging and whipping to get her to confess her debauched family history.

Inside the suite, Angie kneeled next to her mother in the same submissive posture, wearing an equally expensive yet slutty new outfit from her grandfather. Justine and Matt had spent weeks preparing the girl for her first sessions with her three demanding relatives. The high school senior was both eager and apprehensive.

Claude, was a handsome, barrel-chested man of 53 whose hair was graying at the sides of his head. Martin, at 24, was twelve years younger than his sister Justine, looking more like a son than the brother that he was. Although Justin, Justine’s son, was one year older than his 18-year-old sister Angelina, he actually looked a couple of years younger than she did.

Claude walked right up to his daughter, stopping only when his groin was inches from Justine’s face. “Hello, father,” she said respectfully. Unbidden, she stripped off her blouse but not her quarter bra, knowing how her father liked to see her tits lying exposed on top of black lingerie. He smiled and stroked her glossy, short hair, his crotch bulging, rubbing his thick thumb over her meaty lips, admiring the whip marks on her tits, thighs, back and ass. “I see that you’ve been well used,” he said, tracing his thumb over the livid stripes on her tits. “His name is Matthew?”

“Yes, Father.”

Martin was almost as assertive as his father, standing uncomfortably close to Angela, his nubile young niece, and leering at the slutty teen. Justin lingered further back, respecting his grandfather and uncle, staring hungrily at his willing sister and aroused mother.

“Shall we have drinks?” Martin suggested. The women served cocktails in the living room. Claude and Martin had already received lengthy emails and multiple photos from Matt about the degree of Justine’s servitude and the progress of Angelina’s training. His descriptions included the most debased and debauched details. Now Justine drank heavily, visibly nervous by the presence of her male relatives, and stood in front of her father. She assumed there would be the usual pecking order: servicing the patriarch, her father first, brother next and son last.

She felt most degraded by performing in front of her son and daughter, but she also felt most excited about being used by her son, especially if he abused and fucked her in front of the others. Of the four men, his cock was the largest and he had the most stamina, and even at his young age, was already the cruelest and most inventive. Her father still produced big loads of cum, even in his fifties, but Justin’s discharges were way longer, heavier, thicker and sweeter (less salty).

She was ashamed to be eagerly anticipating the discipline they would be giving to her rebellious and haughty daughter. Despite Justine’s shame with herself, she couldn’t help hoping that the men would tell her to clamp Angie’s tauntingly fat nipples, then order Justine to whip Angie’s firm tits and young pussy, then let the eager mother fuck her daughter’s pussy and ass with a fat strap-on.

Claude moved one hand over the thick welts on the front and insides of his daughter’s thighs, while poking and prodding at her cunt lips, visibly bulging and already glistening wet beneath the tight confines of her sheer panties.

Martin stood and ordered Angie to stand at the side of his chair and bend over it, her hands propped on the opposite armrest. Martin was pleased to see her spread her legs as widely as possible without being asked. He undid Angie’s blouse and opened the bra catch between her tits, releasing the hanging mounds, so well developed for an 18-year-old. He added dauntingly severe clamps and an imposing chain to the big-titted girl. As her nipples and tits were dragged downward, she struggled with the pain but was well-trained enough to refrain from crying out.

Justine leaned backward so her damp mons was thrust directly into her perverted father’s craggy face. “Yes, the lips appear longer. Well done,” Claude said, gloating as he stroked his daughter’s bulging, wet labia. Martin slapped Angie’s nubile breasts in order to swell her nipples. She grimaced as the weighty clamps and thick chains swung wildly under the impact. After the slapping, Angie straightened up and undid Martin’s pants, keeping her eyes lowered. Martin rucked the teen girl’s skirt up to her waist.

Claude opened the briefcase at his feet and extracted four serious-looking clamps and thick chains that were more intense than any he’d ever inflicted on Justine. They were heavier than the chain now attached to his granddaughter. He watched Justine’s eyes grow upon seeing the formidable size of the hardware. Claude applied the heavy, nasty clamps with thick metal chains to Justine’s heavily swaying tits. It was more weight than she’d ever imagined taking and her thick nipples stretched down more than ever. She groaned but did not change her position. Meanwhile, the slurping sounds of Angie, on her knees eagerly blowing her uncle, were augmented by his moans.

“Unnhhh,” Martin moaned as his niece’s sucking became louder. “Soon she’ll be as good as her mother.”

Claude attached more huge clamps to Justine’s slippery lower lips, the imprisoned labia stretching unmercifully. She gasped in pain and gritted her teeth but did not break her posture. Claude was proud at her discipline. He smiled at the expression in her eyes, for he could see pain mixed with the special excitement of a thrilling new humiliation she’d never before experienced. He nodded and Justine got on her knees. Angie had started to deep throat her uncle’s dick and was sucking and slurping noisily.

Claude called to his grandson. “Justin, get that flogger and go back and forth between your sister and mother.” He saw Angie’s eyes widen when she heard she was soon to be flogged by her own brother. The teen boy picked a long flogger out of a suitcase devoted to bondage gear. The flogger was not leather, but a thin willow branch which had been cut into thin strips. Justin was excited by the sordid scene. For the first time, he’d be able to whip his bratty sister and hot slut of a MILF simultaneously. He kicked Angie’s legs further apart until her labia could clearly be seen.

Without needing to take any practice swipes to determine the requisite force, Justin struck Angie’s back, hard. She moaned into her uncle’s cock as a mottled pattern appeared on her back, the beautiful young skin now shining with sweat. Justin proceeded to strike her thighs and ass, the multiple strands making an ominous hiss as they arced through the air and hit home. Angie leaned her head back and off Martin’s thick dick to take a moment and adjust to the whipping. Martin looked down to see several strands of pre-cum and saliva hanging between his cock and his niece’s greasy lips. After a few seconds, he decided her rest period was over. From the corner of her eye, Justine saw that Martin was now face-fucking her daughter.

Claude told Justin to switch from his sister to his mother. The teenager, flushed and sweating, pivoted on one foot, roughly shoved Justine’s knees wider and began striking his shameless mother in the same order: back, thighs and ass. Every time his slut mother tried to diddle her clit, he’d flog it. Claude took out his short but extremely thick cock, the widest that any of them had ever seen. His daughter had had plenty of practice sucking the stubby rod, for her thick lips and wide mouth easily took in the chubby member. Mother and daughter, both in considerable pain from Justin’s expert flogging and their assorted clamps, nonetheless gave expert blowjobs, clearly loving to suck cock and swallow cum.

Martin’s dick was also wide in girth and short in length, but not so extreme as his father’s. Martin soon pulled his niece’s sore, saliva-drenched mouth off him. She jacked him several times till he erupted onto her young face, spurting long, thick shots. When Claude saw his granddaughter’s face and big-titted chest dripping rivulets of cum, he ordered his daughter into position. Justine scrambled onto her back, her long legs sprawled widely on the arms of the chair, holding her mouth wide open and pulling her dark outer labia out and away from her pussy, exposing the lurid wet redness inside.