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Twisted Teen Tales

Part 22

                       Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 22


                                                         Fractured Family (part 6 of 10)




       Principal Nailer had sent a teacher to drive Bryce home from the hospital. On the way over he had been clued into what had been going on during the day while his father was away at work. The teen could hardly wait to get home so he could join the fun. Bryce had invited the two nurses' aides to visit on the weekend and they had promised to bring along some unpleasant surprises for his mean sister.




       As advertized there was his sister, all trussed up like a Christmas turkey, being drilled by some teacher he knew he'd seen at school. She was looking a bit peaked, which was no surprise, considering every day for most of this week she was handling four studly teachers plus her father and any friends, men and women, he brought along for her to "entertain". Even a relatively healthy teenager would find it difficult to handle that much sex daily, especially when a lot of it involved pumping her tight cunt with cocks sheathed in rubber coated with "hot sauce".




       The teacher currently fucking her gave up his load, then made the girl suck his cum from the condom. Finally he stuffed the hot sauce coated rubber into Bernice's mouth and made her hold it there while he counted to ten, very very slowly. He grinned over at the youth and gave him a few tips based on his three days of fucking the girl. It seems the hot sauce didn't have the kick it originally delivered when they started using it on the little tramp. What he started doing today, and it seemed to get good results, was coating the DVD remote with the sauce and jamming it into her cunt and leaving it there for maybe ten or fifteen minutes until Bernice was banging her skull against the headboard in hopes that it would knock her out. Only then was she ready to "enjoy" a good fucking, the kind that made her feel as if her cunt walls were melting.




       Bryce could hardly wait to make his sister beg for mercy. She was going to have a nightmare of a weekend if he had anything to say about it. He checked out the dental fixture that kept her mouth open, and was shown how to operate it. Right now it was at nearly maximum, a couple of turns more and her jaw might dislocate or even fracture, according to what they had been told. Bryce grinned and decided to see what one turn might do once the teachers were gone. While the other teacher took his last turn inside the slim teenager, Bryce had a nice hot shower and made sure his big cock was in proper working order. The aides had given him an exhausting  bon voyage party just before they went off shift last evening, but the way his cock responded now to a few strokes indicated that he was in fine fettle and ready to go all out as soon as his sister's twat was available.




       The teachers were both finishing up and his sister looked like death warmed over. Bryce wondered what she'd look like after an all night gangbang, which he hoped he could arrange sometime next week. Right now he felt like showing off a little and so he walked up to his sister, who lay helpless, vulnerable and exhausted, and whipped out his cock, calling to the teachers to take a good look at what he was doing. Bryce released a stream of bright yellow piss that arced into his sister's open mouth. She struggled to escape the acrid liquid, but he followed her every movement and kept her mouth filled with his piss, much to the delight of his audience. He knew that news of what he was doing would be all over the school by the time he returned to class next monday.




       Before they left, the teachers warned him about doing anything to add to the cuts, bruises and welts that covered most of her sim body. He laughed and said all he was going to do was to fuck up her insides in as many ways as he could dream up. They wished him the best and left to return to school, leaving Bernice at his mercy. He was curious as to why she wasn't making any noise, since there was no gag to stop her. A closer look inside her mouth provided the answer. Her tongue was swollen to twice its size and made an effective gag. He wondered what had been done to make it swell so much. He'd have to ask his father when he got home tonight.




       When Bryce began to untie her ankles, Bernice knew what was in store for her. She put up a weak attempt to prevent him from retying her ankles to the top corners of the bed, leaving her cunt and asshole wide open for his assault. For the first time she managed to make some awkward noises and shake her head from side to side, her way of pleading for him not to ass fuck her. She began sobbing when he very carefully applied some of that fiery paste to her asshole and grinned knowingly at the pain that she would soon experience even before he pushed it deeper with his sheathed cock.




       While he waited for the paste to make her scream and beg, Bryce amused himself by finger whipping her cunt lips and clit. The tears flowed like a waterfall, only acting to spur the youth to even bigger and better torments. He pinched the insides of her thighs until blood blisters formed. Then he squeezed the blisters until they burst, making her lunge insanely against her bonds. He remembered what the teachers had told him about marking her up, and so he backed off the blister business, but he added another dollop of "hot sauce" to the stuff already baking her asshole into a fiery ring of agony.




       Bryce felt that at last he was getting his revenge for the terrible things that his sister and her mom did to him that night in the bathroom. He could tell he was correct by the haunted look in his sister's eyes as he wedged his  condom coated cock, with an even thicker layer of  paste, past her weakened sphincter muscle. Once she was breached, he began boring deeper and deeper into her rectum, spreading the "flames" as he did. Bernice lost control and banged her head again and again against the headboard, leaving a lump the size of a pigeon's egg on the back of her skull, a testimony of just how much pain she was suffering.




       As he got into a strong rhythm, plunging to almost his full length on every stroke, he took a closer look at his sister's haggard face. She was nearing the end of her rope, that was for sure. He wanted her to be in good enough shape tomorrow so his new girlfriends could really make her wish for death. That was the only reason he slacked off and gave his sister some type of break that evening.




       His father arrived home right on time, escorting his new squeeze toy, Abby, into his place and giving his son a big hug. Bryce showed off his sister to the visitor, who smirked and encouraged the youth to show the little cock teaser no mercy. She also mentioned that later, once she and Bob got done mussing and staining the sheets upstairs, she'd show Bryce a little trick that would make his sister go absolutely nuts. It was also apparent from the way she ogled his big cock, that she might be interested in taking him on as well as his father. Bryce thought that would be just fine with him. He liked the way her body jiggled when she moved and the fact that she was seven years older also excited him. Bryce suddenly felt very tired and so he went to his room and fell asleep, leaving Bernice to await whatever they dreamed up for her later.




       The next thing he knew it was morning. Bryce could hardly believe that he had slept so long, but all the activity with his sister must have been a bit too much, too soon, for the teen stud. He checked on his sister to discover that she had pissed her bed. From the looks of her cunt lips she had been a busy little cock teaser while he was sleeping. He wondered if Abby might have used a strap-on to fuck his sister, or did his dad decide to give her a little prodding just for the hell of it. Bryce took a shower and had breakfast, waiting for his father to react to what Bernice had done to her bedding. There would be hell to pay and his sister would pay dearly with plenty of extra interest attached.




       Tina and Francine, the nurse's aides, phoned to confirm their visit and to guarantee that his sister would wish she had never been born by the time they were done torturing her. That was just what he wanted to hear. He opted to ignore his sister for the time being, waiting for his new fuck buddies to arrive and start the ball rolling. It was another hour before a half naked Abby wiggled and jiggled her way down the stairs, giving the youth a good view of her big tits and almost everything else that made up her rather outstanding body. His father had a good eye for female flesh and this one was top grade fuckmeat as far as he could tell.




       She suggested he join her in the kitchen while she had breakfast. Bryce was delighted to have an opportunty to check her out at close range. So while she ate cereal and drank milk, the youth stared at her tits and wondered just how sweet her pussy tasted. Between mouthfuls of cereal, Abby broke the good and bad news that she and his father were slipping away to a swingers club event that would last almost the entire weekend. Bryce would be in charge of his sister during their absence; he could hardly wait! On the downside he would miss his chance to see this hot piece of ass doing her thing on his sister, but there would likely be other times, so he'd just have to make the best of the situation. It was impossible for him to wipe the grin from his face, and it helped a great deal when Abby smiled, blew him a kiss and gave him the thumbs up sign.




       While all this was coming to a head at the Grander home, Marcy was just beginning to realize what she had authorized the sanitarium to do in the interests of rehabilitating her so she could return to her loving family. Days one and two had been devoted to a thorough physical examination coupled with a battery of tests to gauge her attitude toward a variety of elements that made up the complete well-balanced family member according to the guidelines given by the sanitarium. Day three was devoted to in-depth interviews conducted by a group of psychotherapists. From all this data a program unique to Marcy Grander was developed and put into practice. That's when Marcy realized she was in deep trouble, with no one at all interested in helping her escape from this prison disguised as a medical facility.






                       ( To be continued - rolf palsy )


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