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In The Hole

Part 3

In The Hole

Chapter 3

by roccodadom44

roccodadom6969@yahoo.com




         WARNING:

  This story, and all my stories, contains all kinds of nasty stuff, underage, snuff, torture, scat, gay, violence for no apparent reason, if this offends your tender sensibilities go elsewhere, pretend to be an adult, move on............rocco


 






We were quite the greeting party, I was naked except my engineer boots, Bri in his sexy red nightie, boy cock on display, ass cheeks showing off, tits filling out the silk so sexy, my darling. Betsy was naked, always naked, her tits, every time I saw them, had to laugh, the way they forced her to walk bent over, the way her nipples were only inches from her twat, what a pig, silly I know, now that I adored sexy Brian again, my need to abuse Betsy was red hot, some point I would love to watch Bri get after her rough, that had legs. Mary and Joe were in their leathers, the horniness evident in their glassy eyes, Joes throbbing wood, Marys glistening cunt lips, they knew there would be blood.



    Carla was waiting to be told what to do, dressed maid piggy, I had already dismissed her, she bored me, except as a victim, figure she was most expendable, she served no purpose, Mary and Joe wanted kids, my three buds, who were minutes away, wouldn't want a used up skank, except to torture, her fate sealed, felt no remorse, she was trash, very throwawayable, as it were. Sally was on his knees, tits looking silly all bruised up, his ass an angry rainbow of colors from his many beatings, his face so sad, he knew, we all knew, now that his parents had a new boy toy, Sally was vulnerable, very much so, he would be fifteen soon, old for a boy toy, knew I was gonna push for something extreme for Sally, I disliked him, more important, Bri was bored by him, again, I was back in lust with my baby boy, his feelings mattered, as I massaged his to die for bottom, little kisses for my lover, his giggles, he was so excited, but he contained himself, our earlier torture session seemed to have got his attention regarding his tendency to act all bratty when overexcited, his dripping cock, flushed cheeks, rock hard nipples were enough, I got it, my baby wanted to hurt someone, mm mm. 



   The only downside to all this, Mary and Joe had caged Ricky, smart enough to save him, knew he would get used hard, he made you want to hurt him, I often would just need to punch the little whiner, his mere being around made everyone edgy. Of course we all beat him silly before they caged him, felt so good pummelling him, his oinks, whimpers getting everyone happy, We would hurt Sally good, but no one despised him, there was deep hatred for Ricky, his fault, boy was impossible, he started talking while we beat him, how we were mean to him, you think faggy, Mary wanted his tongue out, Joes caution, wanted to think Rickys future out, my man, he had a vision of little Ricky, huge tits, fat ass, blowjob lips, a working cunt, semen dribbling cunt, Joe had great vision. Once the ugly fag was caged, we forgot about him, Sally and Betsy were enough, besides what my violent pals brought, as we heard the truck pull up outside, we all tried not to run, except Sally, who knew this was going to be bad for him, Betsy, I suspect was looking forward to being abused, dumb cunt.



  They looked like three thugs sent over from central casting, ugly, mean, muscles, tatts, atitude, they also had between twenty five inches of cock, went either way, as long as pain was involved. Jason, the blond hardcore, explained they had the surprise in their truck, but first they wanted to meet everyone, society was polite, indeed. The guys got all gropey with Mary, she loved their rough pawing, sloppy kisses, Joe glad to meet guys who would get after Sally, seems Joe didnt want to have to feed two sons, already pleading his case, how happy Sally would make these guys if they took him, Mark, was a straight shooter, suggested snuffing Sally, that he threw that out feet from the terrified Sally, sweet, the big titted teen pissed down his sexy leg. Mary was frenching Mark crazy, Joe taunting his son to tears, his last day on earth, Joe dancing a jig, really dancing, needless to say, he hated his son.



  The boys dug Betsy, knew what she was for, as Sean, built like a line backer, rammed his knee into her snatch, down went big tits, they stomped her good, giving her knockers a good heeling. Sean yanked the startled pig up by her hair, ordered her to get them beers, she was gone,yelping away, they knew how to treat a serving cunt, that would be Betsys life, till we tired of her, speaking of, the guys wanted at Bri, no way, they got it, he was mine, all mine, not that I didnt share, he would fuck them later, but no one hurt my baby but me. We had pain to dole out, they were ready, lusting after Ricky in the cage, they would kill him, his white faced fear sweet, he was peeing in his cage,farting like a piggy boy, all from fear, ha ha.

Their eyes on Sally, everyones eyes on the fag cunt, he trembled, barked, peed some more, what the fuck, it was catchy, whimpered like the dog he was, could feel the rage at him, we would savage him, but I wanted a warm up act, wanted Carla gone, fuck her, she had been lulled into thinking she was safe, Mary playing her along,pretending to be chummy, we all knew she was on the to be done list, well, it was time, maybe little Ricky could send his bad mommy to hell, wouldn't that be great drama.



  When Carla went to get the boys some food, I let everyone know, we would work Carla, let Ricky off her, great start, then we would slowly torture Sally to death, take our time, work him right, all our hate for Sally boy. Brian's boner was dripping crazy, his nipples bursting, his love serenade to me sweet, in my ear, only for me, my baby boy forever.


  She sensed it, dropped the food, turned to run, where I don't know, but she didn't get far, Joe tripped her, we were all around her, lots of steel toes, everyone teasing her, spit covering her, Bri telling her he was going to cut her tits off, mmm, that we would be fun to watch. We got the sobbing pig up, had her arms swinging from a tree, two feet off the ground, out came the toys, Mary cramming fat, Vicks coated dildos up the slags cunt and ass, Sean duck taping it all in place, how she screamed at the pain, begged, no, no fucking way, we were all there, bloodlusted, my cock felt like it would burst I was so turned on, Bris heat getting me even more enraged, using all my power to cane her tits with the bamboo, how sexy they looked, scrunching up on the canes impact, the ugly red lines left behind. Bri used his cane to ruin her calfs and thighs, turning them into bright red, bloody, misshapen limbs. The others whipped her all over, Joe and Mark lifted her legs up, They whipped her soles with the fan belt till they were bloody piles of flesh, no skin left at all, lucky for her, giggled Mary, the cunt wasn't walking any where, ever, thats true.



We used her as a punching bag, everyone getting in some great shots, her ribs were black and blue, her cunt a swollen, bloody, mess, lots of fist bombs landed there, her stomach bright red, her tits showing signs of extreme abuse, her nipples both torn, from Bris sexy sharp red hot nails, mmm, my sexy thug baby, doling out the pain, using his killer nails to fray the flesh on her brutalized gams,mmm, we uglied her good. We did her face proper, how exciting, watching fists smash her face, she couldnt hide, helpless she took her face busting, I spelled it out for her, she lived ugly, would die ugly, drove my boot into her cunt, she puked blood, sweet, Bri tongued me, sweeter. We broke her face, all her teeth busted, her nose a silly, crooked blob of angry black, her eyes swollen shut, ugly pig eyes, she was busted good.



  The guys gave Brianna the portable Sawsall, the six inch blade was a ripped tooth affair, mmm, Bri got after them tits, no hesitation, he wanted those tits. The blade slicing through the meat like a knife through melted butter, Carla screaming, how she babbled, Joe tasering her busted face,right into her raw cheek,her head vibrated for a few seconds, her eyes appeared to be cross eyed, haha, when Bri had the over sized breasts off, Joe telling him not to miss any of the meat. We gave the hacked off breasts, still looking so sexy, to Betsy, she would grill them for us, coated in olive oil, a little garlic salt, grilled Carla tit meat, mmmm. We used propane torches to stem the blood flow from her missing tits, ugly, ugly she was, begging us to kill her, not yet piggy, Mary bringing Ricky to his mom, the guys groping the litle fuck toy, couldn't blame them, he was so fuckable, a perfect slab of boy cunt, born to be used. Of course he cried, a fucking cry  baby, Bri slapped his face hard, told him to grow up, my baby boy didn't cotton to whiners.



We cut Ms Ugly down, she lay on the ground sobbing, pain wracked, Bri teasing her, burning her bloody soles with a torch, funny boy, she would move her legs to avoid him, someone would stomp her burnt tit cavities, her screeching so perfect, real pain for piggy. I gave Ricky the machete, looked so huge in his tiny hand, wanted him to chop mommy up good, if he didn't we would feed him to the bears, we would, he damn sure knew this, Ricky chose life, hacking mommy silly, took him forever to finish her, lots of hacks, her arms looked like pork links, he split her ugly head, got the blade stuck in her thick skull, we gave her a group pissing, Sean stomped her head down, the blade was out, Ricky finished her, neck shot, her head half off, blood spurting like a geyser, Bri and Joe twisting it off, Joe punting it across the yard, Carla no more, we burnt her remains, forgot all about the ugly pig, we all needed sexual relieve.




  We gangbanged Ricky legless, Six, large, sadistic guys tagged him hard, how we all drove extra hard, wanted to pain the crybaby, let Bri go first, the guys all lusting for his perfect boy cunt, his ass so fine as it slammed into the oinking boys cunt, my pride for my beauty queen, Betsy and Mary used over sized strapons to rip Ricky up when we were done, first draining all the cum from his worn out cunt, he ate it all, shit lumps included, got a spirited group choke fuck, all of us resting our balls on his sexy boy chin, spitting into his sad eyes, in the cage he went, truly, for his own good, Mark wanting to cook the tender baby over a fire, claimed young boy was the best meat of all.



  Speaking of meat, Betsys serving the breast meat, skin on, nipples still topping the tenderly cooked, juices running, mounds of meat, piggy Betsy could cook. Perfect, Carla was good eating, we even allowed Ricky a hunk of moms tit meat, christ, he oinked his appreciation, a little parting gift from mama to baby boy, we were all about the sentiments, she had enough meat in her whoppers to feed an Irish catholic family. Mark decided it was time to give me my present, I loved presents, Bri by my side, telling me he hoped I got what I wanted, my whispers he was what I wanted, my boy swooned, giggled, told me he adored me, thats all I needed, babys love.



  Oh, Oh, Oh, I was speechless, Bri was drooling, everyone else physically moving forward, like they were being pulled, wow, what a sight. He was beautiful, Sean told me, twelve, virgin, they got him in Arizona, an illegal mex, no one was looking for him, he was sexy, dark, wavy, shoulder length hair, big dark brown eyes, flawless light brown skin, tiny body, skinny, sexy, small, round butt, little cock and balls, no hair, lttle fresh piece of boy cunt, I was in lust, holding Bris hand, wouldn't we have fun. Jason explained he was all mine, they owed me for past favors, I took the cowering boy, he looked so tiny around all us lunatics, up to the bedroom, cuffed him to wall irons, he could stand, thats it, face the wall, got a few hard gropes in, finger up his tight pussy, it was tighter than an angry clam, got my tongue into his sexy mouth, bad breath, fear. I tasted his fear, baby should be scared, we would get after him nicely, loved a good gift,mmmm.




On my return the fuck over Sally party had started, they were whipping him with electrical cords, he was dancing, bleeding, huge tits flopping, tiny penis looking so clittish, ass bouncy, all our eyes watching it with evil intent, he got his buggering, aint Viagra great, we choked fucked him till he passed out, repeatedly. Strung him from a beam, used a surge protector, we had six live wires poking him, zapping him, his tongue swelling, his hair burning, body jumping like a cartoon, Bri getting his little clit sweetly, it burned, swelled, blistered, mmm, fresh cooked clit. Little fag passed out, we could wait, got after Betsy, lot of tit abuse, Mark leading the pig around, his arm up her ass, to the elbow, she was talking like Ms Piggy, cute. Mary making her eat her ass, the guys loved mom giving it to her pig daughter, little treat while we waited for Sally to wake from his beauty nap.




  We got Sally tightly restrained, standing, arms and legs very spread eagled, he was wide open, his heavy C tits thrust out, sexy boy ass just begging abuse, he was crying, dummy knew the score, this was it for Sally the skank, showtime. Seemed everyone smoked, except me and Bri, we would need to fumigate the house when this party ended, they were all using their redhot smokes to burn the clown, his whimpers cute, Sean, Mark, and Jason were burning their names in his flesh, a series of angry red, black tinged circles, Sean on his sexy tummy, Mark on his right ass cheek, Jason across his tiny girl back, two inch letters, hundreds of angry burn holes, he was getting uglied up right, the smell of burnt flesh intoxicating, felt a Sally barbeque coming on. Joe had the fags ass cheeks spread, Mary going around his loose rectum,the burns looked like a welding bead, a solid circle of pain, when Joe started raping his ass, the screams stunning, Joes fat cock rubbing the open burns hard, we all drove his ass, none of us were really into it, except that it caused him such pain, blood, shit, cum dripping, piggy boy, Mary and Bri scooping the mess up, stuffing it down the losers throat, he was in a state.



  Betsy had made lasagna for dinner, fresh baked bread, plenty of red wine, we were all starving, Betsy pouring our wine, suffering at our hands, lots of nipple twisting, cunt lip yanking, ass spanking, the boys ramming empty beer bottles up her cunt and ass, she clinked when she walked. We ate right in front of Sally, he stared at our huge meal, he hadn't eaten in days, fuck him, he would never eat again, unless it was our shit. Same for Ricky, in his cage, behind us, Bri time to time, waving forkfuls of thick food in front of his cage, sexy little boy tried to get his tongue through the thick wired side, he really was hungry, not my problem, he belonged to Mary and Joe, let them feed the useless bastard, did nothing but sob, he would go on for hours sobbing, annoying as all get out.


  Our conversation was geared around our wild life styles, I mean we were all naked, some had blood on them, Bri, still in his nightie, I loved him silky, he loved me, his perfume sneaking in under the pasta, little waves of his love, my hand resting on his naked thigh, his body so soft, smooth, he was making his body all girl, my girl. Joe got me interested, his telling of the club he and Mary belonged to, Sean, Mark, and Jason had heard rumors of it, chat room gossip, sounded like heaven. He explained, it was all word of mouth, no records, calls, the parties held on a farm in Vermont, membership closed except by board member nomination, of course, Mary and Joe were on the board, would submit all of our names, they were looking for new folks, needed more studs to abuse the kids. There were thirty couples in the club, average of three kids each, all under eighteen, worked out to be about ninety toys to abuse. The only time all the kids were present at one time was a week in September, the kids picked apples, corn, all the crops, by day, got abused nasty all night, a hell week if you will. Then there was a week in January, the parents could ski, hunt, the kids suffering a week of constant trauma, a great holiday for the family. The past few years, Joe went on, July 4th had become a long weekend party, everyone showed this year, it was quite the party, his chuckling they had stuck a large quantity of fireworks up a chosen victim, boom, the way the kid exploded, everyone covered in splattered teen, thats a celebration.



  Bri and I were stoked at the thought of experiencing that type of wildness, when Mary said kids were bought, sold, and traded all the time, we were dripping dick juice, knew we would always have toys to play with. Dinner over, we returned to Sally, after giving Ricky a piss shower, Mary barfing her lasagna all over her baby, she overate for sure, we dragged his cage outside, stinky wasn't sleeping in my house, if he wanted to rut in piss and puke, good luck to him. Without a word being said, we all new it was time to get serious with Sally, Joe asking if anyone wanted to keep the skank, The guys hemming and hawing, shit, they decided they could bring him to a biker party they were attending next week, wouldn't a room full of bikers get after Sally good, Joes relieve, sternly reminded them there was a strict no return policy, everyone loved that, we gave Sally a serious beating, his whole body bruised, cut, burnt, he was a mess, sobbing silly, I had to do it, shit in his mouth, he opened wide on command, made my large log go all bye bye, my piss blinding his ugly eyes, I was done with this dullard. Took Bris hand, told the others keep it down, we were going to a have a mexican snack, they snickered, Bri panted.




Going up those stairs, it was as if we were in another world, our world, even though the room opened over the large downstairs great room, it was private, the bed back from the rail, the bath private, our space. We showered long, much stroking, kissing, always tenderly kissed his scars, on his face from my recent beating, he told me he looked at them every morning, used them to motivate him, never to let me down, mmm, lesson learned. How good his mouth tasted, could kiss him forever, our eyes smiling at each other, our hands rubbing the others body, just us. We were ready to enjoy my gift, both giddy, naked, cocks throbbing, here little taco boy, here comes evil.



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