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Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 16
Twin Teen Teasers (part 2of 2)
In this particular fantasy Carol played
the part of a prostitute and I was her pimp. She wore heavy makeup and dressed
like a tramp. Her wardrobe consisted of tight white capris with black bikinis
under them that showed through. The capris ended below her navel, revealing the
beginnings of a potbelly. She wore a tube top that barely covered her big tits.
It was so tight that her nipples almost poked through the stretched material.
To complete the outfit she wore fuck-me pumps with ankle length stockings and
carried a large pink plastic shoulder bag which contained a couple of dozen
condoms, a douching system that she had to replace every few hours and a spare
pair of bikinis. We rented a room at a motel located a couple of miles from the
area she would work.
On Friday night she cruised the porno
movies and the seedier adult bookstores when she wasn't parked in some dive,
waiting to be picked up for a date. Whenever she was approached, Carol told the
potential customer to see me for the details. I'd explain that I was pissed off
with her performance and was going to teach her a lesson. They would get her
services free if they agreed to let me take some photos of the action. I even
offered them a mask if they didn't want their face to be revealed. She would
give them head or let them fuck her.
If they asked about anal I'd hem and haw,
and if they were insistent, I'd agree to let them have her asshole. In all
cases I had them dump the contents of their rubbers onto her stomach or tits so
she could scoop some of it up to taste and rub the rest into her plump flesh.
I'd already rented another room for the night in a motel that was frequented by
whores and their customers. She handled the guys I lined up for her at that
place until early in the morning. By the time we got back to our hotel she
stunk of semen and sweat. I made her strip down and give me a no-hands blowjob.
Then after she showered and douched, I fucked her in the ass for as long and
hard as I could. Carol loved it!
Saturday I really kept her busy. I had her
on the streets before noon and by the time we got back to our motel it was
nearly four in the morning. I had about forty photos of her servicing various
guys using her mouth, cunt and asshole. The best shot was of her lying on her
back after being fucked bowlegged by a couple of guys who tag teamed her for
nearly an hour. Each of those studs had dumped two full rubbers worth of cum
onto her belly and cunt during that time and she was covered with dried cum
that had run down onto her thighs and cunt lips.
Her tits were covered with bruises and
bites from all the mauling they had taken while she worked the porno movies and
the bookstores during the afternoon and early evening. That part had worked out
well. During Friday, I had picked out a couple of movie houses and bookstores
for her to work on Saturday. I'd let the guys running them know what the deal
was and they were delighted to help me out by lining up some guys to give Carol
a good going over when she returned the next day.
I regretted not being able to record the
action that took place in the movies. Carol set up in the back row, rolled down
her capris and pulled her top up to expose her tits. Her bikinis had already
been stored in her purse before she entered the movie house, and I was holding
it for her to avoid having it stolen by one of the perverts that would be
attacking her. She sat there watching the porno movie and shamelessly
masturbating. In no time guys drawn by the sight, sound and smell of her pussy
being put through its paces surrounded her. They squeezed her tits and stuck
their fingers into her juicy cunt as she shamelessly frigged herself.
Finally after some pushing and shoving,
the first lucky pervert escorted her to the filthy, cramped bathroom and I
stood guard as she serviced nearly a dozen men over the next hour and a half.
She sat on the cracked toilet seat mere inches above the bubbling, reeking
swamp of shit, piss and vomit that prevented it from being flushed and gave
them blowjobs, swallowing every drop while they worked on her big tits.
After that we went to the first of three
bookstores and she sat in a darkened booth in the back of the store naked
except for her tube top and shoes. She sucked and fucked a bunch of guys for
almost two hours and was covered with dried cum by the time she was done.
Afterwards I treated her to a couple of doubles at a local bar before taking
her to her next stop for more fun and games. Before we left, a couple of big
bruisers, black as the ace of spades, dragged her off to the toilet for a good
old fashion cunt stretching, and from the way Carol described their equipment,
these guys were well qualified for what they did.
By the time we got back to our motel Carol
had handled fifty-six guys and was exhausted. That didn't bother me. I made her
shower and douche before I climbed aboard as customer fifty-seven and I was
merciless with her. The whole scene had turned me on big time and I drilled her
asshole until she begged for mercy. After filling her shitter with a couple of
big loads of baby-making fluid, I made her suck me off until I dumped a third
blast into her hot mouth. Only then did I allow her to rest. During all this
time I had given little thought to what might be going on at home with the
twins. I would find out soon enough that plenty of evidence had already been
collected and even as we slept, the activities of the twins was being
documented on tape.
In hopes of catching the girls in the act,
we arrived home early. There was no evidence of any boys, so I decided to roust
the pair for a surprise panty and pussy inspection. Candi and Honey appeared so
innocent as they stood side-by-side, naked as the day they were born, legs
spread and their hands clasped behind their necks. While Carol checked out
their bikinis, sniffing the crotches for any evidence of foul play, I gave
their hairless pubic mounds a thorough inspection.
Both sets of cunt lips were quite swollen and
when I pushed my finger up into their not so tight twats, both winced. To me it
was obvious that they had been fucked raw. I could hardly wait to see the
camera tapes. To string them along I asked for an explanation for their sore
pussies. They claimed that they had been watching porno tapes last night until
very early in the morning, and had masturbated too much.
I said nothing to that alibi; waiting for
the evidence that I suspected was now available. Then I noticed some bite marks
on Candi's tits and a few slight bruises on Honey's firm little jugs. They were
real quiet when I questioned them about those marks. " Something's going
on." I said to Carol, "Get me the cuffs. "
We marched the girls down to the living
room and while Carol secured them to chairs, I retrieved the camera and tape
recorder. I did a quick check of both and smiled. I finally had those twin
twats exactly where I wanted them. Not only were their asses mine, their cunts
were now included in the package. When I returned and popped the videotape into
the recorder, they knew something was up.
They began to wail when they saw
themselves being felt up by their boyfriends while they jacked the boys off. To
make sure they watched, I taped their eyes open. Then I also decided to gag
them since they'd make plenty of noise when I started working on their firm
bodies with my belt. That would only be for openers; the real fun would take
place later in the bathroom and Carol's bedroom.
Carol and I sat on the couch to watch the
tape and see how the two tramps were reacting to what they saw. After forty
minutes of action involving both girls and a number of boys there was no doubt
that they both were young sluts, not yet smart enough to be called whores,
since they were obviously giving their pussies away for free. By then I'd been
up and down half a dozen times to give those two dumb cunts the belt where it
would do the most good. I would put an end to free pussy as soon as I received
Carol's permission to become their pimp.
To begin my campaign I invited Carol to
bed, promising to lick her cunt and make it better after all the abuse it had
taken over the weekend. She coyly asked if that included her asshole, which was
even sorer than her cunt. I promised the rim job of her life and her face broke
into a huge smile. To give the two teen fuck-pigs a taste of my anger, I gave
each one a couple of vicious slaps across the face, followed with a few punches
to their perky tits that flattened those firm bags into pancakes. " That's
just a sample of what you two bitches are going to get when I finish satisfying
your mother." I said as my hand caressed Carol's big bottom.
My plump bedmate had been moaning and
sighing steadily for the past twenty minutes as I carefully licked that still
flabby body, starting at her goose-fleshed thighs and continuing up to her
juicing cunt. I carefully licked, kissed and sucked her fat cunt lips, then
concentrated on her large clit, which was standing at attention by the time I
started to tickle it with the tip of my tongue.
Carol had a nice big orgasm, then settled
down to enjoy more of my tongue. Orgasm two came quickly and she ground her
soaking wet cunt into my face as she spasmed through another climax. She begged
for some time to recover, so I sucked hickies into her soft belly and teased
her navel, an innie I might add, with my tongue.
I had her roll over onto a pillow that
elevated her cunt. Beginning at the backs of her knees I covered her skin with
saliva, moving up to suck dozens of hickies into her meaty thighs. When I began
to worm my tongue up into her wet cunt she clenched her thighs against my head
and proceeded to have her third orgasm, a major one that made her twitch and
shudder. Once she calmed down I began to press my lips to her big butt, leaving
a trail of sloppy kisses and fresh hickies behind as I moved closer to the
crack between her cheeks.
Carol let out a loud groan when my tongue
moved between her broad ass cheeks and began to insinuate itself against her
puckered asshole. I must have rimmed her for at least ten minutes, occasionally
moving down to refresh myself at her dripping cunt, lapping up gobs of creamy
cunt sludge as it oozed from between her thick cunt lips. On one of those brief
trips I set off another dynamite orgasm that lifted her midsection off the bed.
When she recovered she whispered, " Please put that cock of yours into me.
I need to be fucked good and hard; give it to me, make me scream."
I did and she did. Her scream was so loud
it startled me and I almost lost my erection. I grabbed her fake tits and
mauled them while we kissed, swapping tongues, and she got a sample of what her
cunt tasted like second hand. My dick got hard as steel and I began to really
put the wood to her slimy snatch. Carol got on top and fucked me in the reverse
cowgirl position until her legs turned to jelly. We shifted into the pile
driver position and I sank all nine inches into her swampy slot as she urged me
to kill her with my cock.
It was close, but she lived. However I did plenty of damage to
that hot hole of hers. She would be sore for a day, but insisted that she loved
the pain because it reminded her of what a great fucking she had gotten. After
I flooded her fuck box with a huge load of cum, we decided to take a break and
look in on the twins.
As we entered, the screen was filled with
Honey on her hands and knees being fucked from behind by one stud muffin while
another was having her suck his cock. In the background another kid was fucking
Candi as she lay on her back, legs raised and spread. The twins were as we had
left them, handcuffed and tightly secured to the chairs.
Carol padded over to Honey and gave the
girl a vicious slap across the face, jolting her head to the side. Another
round house blow exploded against the kid's face, rocking her head back once
more. Then Carol dug her hands into her daughter's hair and tried to yank it
out by the roots.
Tears flooded the girl's eyes as her
mother continued to yank and twist her long blonde hair. " You miserable
fucking tramp, you god damned fucking slut, you fucking pig! I could kill you
right now! What kind of a whore have I raised? You're gonna pay for this you
piece of crap! You wait until uncle Jack gets his hands on you! You'll wish you
were dead! "
I took this as proof that my plan had
worked. Now I would start training these two sluts to be teen moneymakers,
whores, and I'd be their pimp. I knew that as long as I could satisfy Carol,
these two tramps were mine.
To make sure that I had carte blanche to
do what I wanted to these pigs, I put Candi into a choke hold and began to
squeeze the breath out of her slowly as she struggled madly to prevent me from
cutting off her air supply. Her face went from normal to pink, then red, then
scarlet. Her struggles ebbed and I squeezed against her throat even tighter.
Her face was now a bluish tint and her eyes were bulging from their sockets as
she slowly suffocated.
Carol was watching with a strange look on
her face. It wasn't concern, it wasn't fear for her child; it looked more like
satisfaction or perhaps acceptance of my role as her children's master and
trainer. I released the girl and pulled the gag from her mouth so she could
recover her senses. Glancing at Honey, I saw sheer terror reflecting from her
eyes. She knew she was now in big trouble and life had just changed
dramatically for her and her sister.
Epilogue
It's been six months since that evening. I
find it very difficult to believe some of the changes that have transpired.
Carol, my plump, slutty girlfriend has become Carol my trim partner. The twins
have blossomed into two of the biggest teen moneymakers in the sex industry,
and they love every minute of it. Next month we are all going to Japan on a
working vacation. I have arranged for the twins to entertain a number of
wealthy clients who look forward to molesting underage American teenagers.
They are also scheduled to make a number
of specialty pornos for the Asian market. We are still negotiating the amount
of wear and tear that they will endure in the production of these videos. Carol
will also appear in some of them doing forced sex and water sports, but no
serious pain stuff. Naturally I'll be on the set to make sure that nothing
happens to my little charges and their mother.
It took a month to whip the girls into
shape, and I mean that literally as well as figuratively. You have no idea how
stressful it is to be beating the snot out of a teen twat who has the potential
to make you a rich man if you can control your anger and not leave any
permanent marks on the honey's body. That's where my partner, Carol was so very
valuable. Being a woman, she knew all the spots on her daughters that when
beaten would provide maximum pain, but leave relatively few marks after a week
or so had gone by.
Naturally while they were healing up I was
doing other things to make them realize that listening to uncle Jack made a
whole lot of sense. Here too my new partner was invaluable. At her suggestion I
made them eat bars of soap and drink liquid detergent by the bottle. Not only
did that cause all sorts of pain and embarrassment, it left no marks.
The same could be said for the enemas they
took daily. Candi set a record for the most enemas in a single twenty-four hour
period, seven, all big and alternating
between ice water and steaming double-boiled coffee that had her twitching for
half a day after the last one was administered. Even today the mere threat of
using those types of treatments is enough to keep them in line.
It took another month for them to recover
after the last serious beating where I used a modified wooden paddle that
sounded like a gun shot every time I landed a solid one to those apple asses.
During that period I refined the punishments I used to keep them in line. That
was a fun time for me and Carol, who really had gotten into disciplining her
children. Carol also dropped nearly twenty pounds and got her boobs modified by
a better surgeon. I love her new squeezies and so does she.
I sometimes look at her lolling by the
pool in a bikini that leaves almost nothing to the imagination and wonder how
this ever happened. Every day I have the choice between two of the hottest teen
whores in the business and their super sexy mother who is even hotter than they
are. There is nothing like experience and Carol has got plenty of that.
Speaking of the teens; they are still filling out, especially their tits that
are now approaching C-cup size. Carol sometimes wonders how they can be her
children, since she was only a B-cup,
before she had her tits enhanced.
To my partner's great surprise I rarely
fuck Candi or Honey unless their mother is involved. On some occasions, with
the encouragement of Carol, I've engaged in a three-way with the girls, usually
with them tightly tied and completely at my mercy. On the other hand Carol and
the girls now have sex almost every day as a type of mother-daughter bonding
ritual, which I can deal with. Sometimes when my job becomes a pain in the ass,
I wonder who is getting the most out of our relationship. I offer order and
discipline, which allows them to act like free spirits while I do all the dirty
work. The life of a pimp is not an easy one, but you can't beat the hours.
Today we are at an exclusive resort, the
guests of clients who are using the girls for all sorts of nasty things. Candi
was marched off to one room where a middle-aged couple into bondage, forced sex
and all forms of water sports were waiting to give her a workout that she would
long remember. Honey was in another room entertaining a lesbian couple with a
strong interest in things painful.
The last time I had looked in on them they
were putting major amounts of electricity through some of the more sensitive
portions of the girl's anatomy. They had also managed to cram two large dildos
up her poor cunt and another was stretching her tender asshole. From the looks
of the strap-ons that were lying on the end table, Honey was going to be
stretched big time once they got down to serious business. I couldn't help but
notice the king sized enema bag that was dangling from the shower rod in the
bathroom, ready to be used on her as well. It was going to be a very tiring day
for my little moneymaker. As I returned to the pool where Carol was waiting, I
debated whether to fuck her before or after lunch. As it turned out, I
compromised and fucked her before and after lunch, an excellent decision that
we both thoroughly enjoyed.
I'm looking forward to our adventures in
Japan, and you can be sure that they will become another few chapters of my
ongoing twisted teen tales. So be on the lookout and become the first in your
neighborhood to read all about the weird and wacky world of the Japanese sex
underground as seen through the eyes of a pair of teen tarts willing to do
almost anything in the pursuit of the almighty dollar, or in this case, the
yen.
(Finis-rolf
palsy)