Chapter 50
Steve Falwell laid naked crosswise on the bed leaning against the
wall, bare legs splayed. He felt a bead of sweat run down his
spine as he lay in the stifling hut. He watched as Roselita
helped the other indian girl out of her simple dress. His cock
twitched as his eyes devoured the flawless brown flesh of the two
naked teenage girls. They giggled as Roselita took the other 17
year old's hand and led her to the the bed. Falwell's eyes
etched the image of the two teens in his brain. The innocent
angelic faces framed by long thick black tresses, dark eyes
behind which flickered the unbridled lust of pagan wantons. The
The firm fat breasts, jutting out from the brown expanse of their
chests, the raspberry like nipples set in the dark chocolate
aureoles. He licked his lips as his eyes traveled across the
soft plains of their stomachs, to the rounded hips and strong
thighs. His breath caught as his eyes saw the glistening of dew
along the fleshy tongue of labia hidden in the thick thatch of
black pubic hair. His mind reeled as his nostrils caught the
unmistakable musk of female arousal. I came to him like a thick
rich cloud he could taste saturating his senses. Roselita
extended a smooth brown arm as she squirmed close to his left hip,
and wrapped her small fingers around his swollen white cock and
hold it erect. Falwell felt a pang of guilt lance his heart as
he watched the young teen extend her maroon tongue and lick the
soaring column of flesh from root to tip like a youngster would
lick an ice cream. Other small brown hands joined the first as
another warm brown form curled against his right hip to nuzzle
and lick as his hardened staff.
Roselita giggled as she offered the upraised cock to the other
and dipped her head to lick and suck at his churning balls. The
newcomer eagerly took the weeping head of his cock into her small
mouth and suckled her tongue a busy blur. A gurgle rumbled in
Falwell's throat and his eyes swam as the two warm set mouths
worked their magic. His large hands traced the curves of the two
girl's smooth hips and dipped into the wet crevass between their
sleek thighs. He felt the hot slickness of their excited cunts
as it coated his probing fingers. In his swimming eyes their
giggling and squirming forms blurred and paled, smooth brown
becoming ivory white, glossy black became flax yellow and red.
His smoldering guilt belched into flame as green eyes in the
freckled face met his. Rachel's plump red lips rode up and down
his fat cock as her smiling eyes bored in to his silently saying,
""Oh, thank you, thank you, daddy."
His mind bubbled with guilt as his panicked eyes dropped to the
mass of flaxen hair spread across his thighs. He felt the warm
soft lips and tongue rooting and nuzzling his balls stoking the
boiling sperm within.
"A-h-h-h-h, yes. That's daddy's good little Sandra. That's
right, just like daddy showed you. That's a good girl, suck
daddy's balls." he mumbled, the words spilling over the damn of
guilt he had erected so long ago to hold back the vile thoughts
that filled his mind when he gazed on his daughters.
The two girl's giggled at the words they did not understand,
their brown eyes searched his lust etched face for approval and
found it. Their smiling faces dipped and they redoubled their
efforts as his fat fingers probed and stretched their dripping
cunts.
Falwell squirmed his wet fingers in the hot slick confines of his
daughters vaginas. He watched his cock surge in Rachel's
stretched mouth as he played with the fleshy stumps to their
young cervixes. He greedily forced yet another fat finger into
the elastic mouths of their hungry bottoms churning and twisting
them in the dripping wetness.
Black guilt seeped into his soul like a foul virus carried along
by the overwhelming input of his senses. He felt the tangle of
matted sodden hair beneath his palms, the slickness coating his
fingers, the hot sucking wetness around his cock, and churning
balls. The smell of rich ripe musk filled his nose as his young
daughters groveled and squirmed to please daddy. Sperm boiled in
his balls as he watched the red and yellow heads bob up and down
in sinful depravity all for his pleasure. No reason, no self
delusion could disguise the corrosive cankers that covered his
soul. The writhing blotches ate away at the facade revealing the
black scurrilous truth beneath.
"Y-e-e-s-s-s-s, suck it, suck daddy's cock!!" he moaned as his
throbbing rod spat out a wad after wad of thick hot seed.
"Yes, that's it, eat daddy's sperm, eat it! That's right, be
good little sluts for daddy. You know you..uh-h-h...always
wanted to be...u-h-h...always needed to be...u-h-h...to please
daddy!!"
The two young women giggled as their pagan tongues flicked and
cum stained lips sucked in hungry competition. Their bright
lustful eyes shown from glistening sperm slick faces. White
streamers of gooey filth vomited from the snout of the thick cock
to rain down like thick wet ropes across their upturned eager
faces.
Rachel grunted as Esuela led her from the dog pen, a dirty finger
hooked in the ring in the young American teen's nose. The blond
haired young woman struggled to stand.
"No!" the fat woman screeched as she sent a vicious kick into
the girls thigh. "A dog slut like you cannot stand like a decent
woman! You will walk as a dog. What if your many lovers want to
use you? You must think of them!!" she laughed as Rachel's leg
buckled sending her her back to her knees.
The Bolivian woman once again grabbed the ring and started down
the dirt trail that led to the nearby creek, pulling the white
missionary girl behind her.
"Come along my little perro slut. It is time for you to clean
yourself, you pig!!" the fat cook's wife spat.
Rachel struggled to keep up as she crawled along on her hands and
knees. Her fat swollen breasts swayed beneath her chest,
woggling back and forth their liquid load stretching the fat bags
till the bells hanging from her pierced nipples dragged the
ground. Rachel could hear the pups yapping and yelping as they
ran along her flanks ducking beneath her belly dodging between
her prancing arms to nip at her distorted fat teats to feed. She
felt hot shame color her face as she arched her back to raise her
swaying breasts to give the pups a better chance. Her clit
throbbed when she felt the needle like teeth of one lucky pup
lock on the fat swollen finger of a dripping nipple. Her pussy
cramped as she felt the new crisp pain in her breast as she
dragged the nursing pup along.
The depravity of the scene and her own willing humiliation made
her womb pull tight in her belly and her pale skin burn and
flush. A smile came to her pretty face as she felt the guilty
squirt of lube dribble down the stretched mouth of her filthy
cunt. The drops of guilty filth mixed with the dried crust of
canine sperm that coated her bottom like a layer of paste. The
pain in her knees and the tugging of her heavy swollen breasts
caused her pierced clit to tingle anew. Pleasure and pain lanced
through her simultaneously as the heavy cross dangling from the
angry red digit of her thick clit caught on vegetation as it
swung to and fro beneath her pumping thighs.
She paused for a second as a filthy climax rooted in her guts
only to be jerked painfully forward by the finger in her nose
ring. She waddled along till they reached the edge of the creek.
Rachel paused in confusion as Esuela walked behind her.
"It is time for you clean yourself you filthy pig!" the fat
woman said. Rachel's turn of the head was cut short as the fat
woman sent a hard kick into her exposed wet cunt.
Rachel felt the hardness of the woman's shoe sink into the tender
flesh of her upturned bottom. The hard leather drove into the
turgid finger of her pierced clit propelling her over the bank.
Her hands scrabbled for footing in the thin air as a climax
exploded in her brain and her head plunged into the dark water.
Her mind was a void filled with the pain. The piercing pain in
her violated tongue cut through the throbbing in her shoulders
and abused cunt. No rational thought visited her once active
mind as a dulling cloud had mercifully decended on her. Only an
occasional grunt had issued from her defiled mouth as the old
oriental pervert emptied his vile and hateful lust into her young
cunt. Hattori squealed with relief as his withered balls pumped
stream after viscous stream of yellow puscuous sperm into the
young red headed teen's womb. Finished he stood on shaky legs as
his deflating cock slipped worm like from between the wet lips of
the young American's quim. He snickered as the sight as his
rancid seed dribbled from the weeping slit to dirty the fine red
pubes that graced the girl's plump mons.
Breath rasped in his diseased lungs as he ordered his imbecile
son to remove the clamp from the girl's freshly pierced tongue.
The old man stepped from between her splayed white legs and
grasping a hand full of red hair as the boy fumbled with the
split bamboo that imprisoned the girl's tongue. The old Japanese
felt his cock twitch as he gazed on the young tear stained face.
He knew the young American saw little and felt less. He smiled
at the sight of the distorted freckled face, the twin nasal tines
pulling her small nose harshly back. As his son removed the
clamp her tongue retracted back into her gaping mouth only to stop
when the large ring clacked into her small white teeth. The
imbedded in the center of her tongue, the ring was large enough
to prevent the poor unfortunate from speaking. The pink flesh
surrounding the piercing was charred where the hot skewer had
pierced and cauterized the sensitive flesh.
The old Japanese watched for a moment as his son shimmied from
his pantaloons and amused himself by rubbing his oversized cock
across the unresisting girl's upturned face. Only a pitiful
whimper came from the tortured girl's throat. Hattori smiled at
the thought of the bestial state he had reduced the young vibrant
woman to in only a few days. He walked around the girl trailing
his bony fingers across the smooth pale skin. His hand slowly
drew across the plump mound of the girl's flawless buttock. The
dirty fingers and cracked nails of his hand contrasted against
the milky freckled skin like a maggot on a white rose.
His black eyes seemed shine like lumps of lustrous coal as he
waddled toward the adjacent room and the flickering hearth.
"Tahio! "Hold the girl down as we practiced." he said without
turning. The large boy giggled as he pushed her torso back onto
the table and climbed up and straddled the unresisting girl. He
squatted trapping the girl's head beneath his muscular buttocks.
Reaching forward he grabbed the arms bound behind her and pulled
them toward him, using her own arms as a lever to drive her torso
into the table beneath him.
"A-a-a-a-a-a-a-h-h-h-h, h-a-a-a-a-a-h, h-a-a-a-a-a-h!!" the teen
cried as one agony surpassed another, as her arms threatened to
pop from their sockets.
"Good, my son, good!!" the old man said with fatherly pride as
he waddled back into the room, his way lit by the glowing iron
grasped in his hand. The black iron glowed red in the dim light,
the kanji symbolizing his clan popped and and crackled as beads
of sweat dripped from his excited face. The old man felt his
cock thicken as he neared the helpless form with the hot iron.
Only a few women had he branded in such a way, and never a white
woman. He walked to a place behind and between Sandra's pale
freckled legs. The old man had forgotten the power of true
ownership, it coursed through him now, and inflamed his diseased
cock. He felt young again as he planted a foot firmly on the
spreader bar tied to the young American's ankles. The old man
breathed deeply smelling the rich aroma of the girl's splayed
sex. He fixed his eyes on the quivering mound of her right
flawless buttock and sighed. A swift and deliberate movement of
his right hand brought the glowing red iron flush upon the pale
quivering mound. The skin sizzled and popped at the touch of the
hot iron. A ragged muffled shriek tore from Sandra's tortured
throat. Her trapped body thrashed and jerked in agony as the old
man bore down on the hot iron as it melted into the fatty tissue
of her taunt buttock. Steam and oily smoke rose from the hissing
iron as it ate it's way into the flesh of the trapped girl. The
old man felt a rapture at the act as his ownership became
inviolate. The girl's life passed truly and inexorably into his
hands. He sighed as his erect yellow cock began to spew thick
wads of corrupt seed, the dregs of his withered balls, on the
backs of the helpless girl's thighs.
The obscene hissing began faded as he withdrew the iron from the
new brand. The imprint of his clan's kanji was clearly burned
into the flesh of the girl. His bony fingers dipped into the a
jar of salve and smeared the soothing balm across the livid burn.
He smiled with satisfaction as his fingers played across the
emblem, as broad as his palm and as deep as his little finger was
wide. He grinned at his son and nodded. The boy jabbered his
idiocy as he leapt from the table and scurried to replace his
father between the sobbing girl's legs.
The boy continued to jabber and babble as he centered his thick
swollen rod between the girl's newly scarred buttocks and pushed
his demanding crudgel against the meager resistance of the
teenage girl's sphincter.
