A Weekend In The Country

Arabella looked shocked, she went to protest but Edward put his finger to his lip, “There is no need to speak Bella, actions speak louder than words, if you are not kissing everything better within the count of ten then I and my companions will spend the next five minutes making them a lot worse.”

Arabella cried out, “I couldn’t, its imposable, please have mercy.” Edward just ignored her, “4------5------6------7.”

Arabella dropped to her knees, “Oh god, you mean it.” “8, you better believe me, 9,” he drew his arm back, the belt hung over his back ready to strike, Jess and Henry moved closer to the groaning trapped woman, their belts ready.

Arabella shuffled forward, her arms pushing the men away, “Stop, stop, I’ll do it, for the sake of the lord leave her alone you animals, you filthy animals.” Edward grabbed the back of Arabella’s head dragged it forward and shoved her between her sister legs, “We may be animals but its you licking your sisters cunt like a bitch on heat, and we want her cumin in your face before you stop.”

George stepped up behind and slipped his hand between the crouching Arabella’s legs, “Don’t worry your sister likes other women between her legs.”

She pushed her hand back to stop him, Edward caught it, Henry grabbed her other arm and they twisted them further up her back forcing her face hard in to Isobel’s cunt, Edward looked to Jess, “Bring me some line from the kitchen, lets have them as women should be, in complete servitude.”

Soon Arabella’s arms were secured, Edward pulled her to a kneeling position and bent himself to stare her in the face, “How’s about a kiss for me and my companions, we want to taste your sweet lips before and after they are covered in something a little more interesting.”

Her little sobs were now uncontrollable as she forced herself to say, “How could you do this to me?”

Grabbing her hair hard he laughed at her, “Oh don’t worry we will do the same to Ma-mar before she has the pleasure of you,” he ground his mouth hard against hers, forcing him self on to her, as her mouth opened he plunged his tongue to the back of her throat, choking her as he licked at her furiously.

Jess, Henry and George forced her to except their tongues before they all sat around to watch her; with another warning about the belt she found herself licking and tickling the entrance to her sisters cunt; her own ass up and with in arms reach of her perverted onlookers.

She licked not knowing whether she was doing anything to her sister, she knew the men would get bored and think of some other humiliation to torment them with if she didn’t continue. While thinking of this her tongue started to slip around the open gash, a different taste infused in to her mouth and she felt her sister move; her hips seemed to hump upwards, pushing at her mouth.

The men noticed the change; they moved closer, fingers now started on Isobel’s nipples, as they played with them they were joking at their hardness. Arabella felt some-one behind her; with her head bent low sucking at her sister her arse was up and she felt fingers pushing in to her cunt and arse, some-ones fingers moved under her and found her nipples, slowly letting her red buds brush back and forth across their open rough palm, she found she could not stop them from becoming sensitive.

Not only were her nipples sensitive, as fingers worked behind her, her body was becoming aroused and she couldn’t stop it. They knew it as course voices announced, “She’s getting a slippery cunt, time to turn the lady round.”

Arabella suddenly had arms under her; she was lifted and turned; while this was happening the gag was removed from Isobel, she licked her sore lips just in time to protest as they lowered her sister down between the legs of the table, it was unavoidable, Isobel had Arabella’s cunt in her mouth, I swift smack with the belt on both women had their mouths licking and sucking at each other.

The men settled back to watch as Edwards voice boomed more fear at the women, “Now we get to see both of you cum over each other, before?”

Isobel was heavily aroused and knew what to do, her tongue immediately drove in to the hood of Arabella’s clit, licking as far up in to her as possible before returning to stimulate her sister’s naïve body.

Arabella couldn’t help but become as aroused as her sister, enjoying what was happening to her she copied the same movements, a sudden moan brought sniggers from the men but, by this time, the women were only concentrating on their own pleasure.

As the women started to groan in to their climax the men nodded to each other, stood and surrounded the wiggling bodies. Isobel was the first to climax, Arabella was at first shocked but she still continued to lick at the juice leaking from the cunt as it spat in to her mouth.

Arabella forced her hips down in to Isobel’s mouth just as she flooded he juice in to the open throat. As they groaned and pushed themselves together the men pounced.

Arabella was grabbed and pulled off. Edward pulled her sensitive nipple as he walked past her, standing between Isobel’s legs her unbuttoned his breeches, he first smiled at her then down to Isobel, “Lets see what your like with a man in that hole, Ma-mar.”

Arabella tried to move to stop him but with her arms tied and George and Henry holding her she was just brushed aside as Edward turned and held her jaw, “Patience dear Bella your turn will come, many times.”

Isabel started to cry to beg him no but he just knelt, his fingers started to tickle the already inflamed cunt, her cries soon became moans as Jess knelt at her head, undid his breeches and aimed his cock at her panting mouth.

Arabella started at him, unable to control herself she screamed, “Take that away from her mouth.” Edward, still forcing moans from the helpless woman looked up and laughed, “Oh Bella you wait until you get the feelings from some of the things we have found out, you see, we have been stealing a look at fathers journals of the orient and in it is a picture book called, The art of learning.”

As George slid his hand down and between her legs, her moist cunt betrayed her as she stifled a groan by saying, “What in the lords name do you mean?”

Edward’s hand stopped tickling the now wet cunt and started to rub his hard cock, “Ladies of the orient know how to please men, its time you western women learnt the same and we have seen a lot of pictures we want to try out so lets start trying them out on you two.”

She tried to answer him but the fingers in her cunt caused her to moan, Edwards laughter subsided as he bent and slipped his meat in to his helpless stepmother. He slid in easily and with out any feelings he slammed in to her, fucking her hard, she didn’t protest, she took it all, unable to control herself she moved and groaned, the harder he fucked the more she gasped.

George and Henry worked on the bound Arabella, tickling her cunt and licking her tits and nipples; she couldn’t help but let her legs open; letting the four hands easily defile her.

She stood there, her body squirmed, her eyes watched her sister being fucked, Isobel’s groans that of a woman desiring fulfilment; Edwards mouth descended to her nipples forcing her to open her mouth for breath but also letting Jess push his cock in to it, the last thing Arabella saw was Isobel’s lips closing around the invading meat as she was, in turn, pushed towards the stairs.

Henry opened the door to her bedroom and made a sweeping gesture as George slapped her arse all the way until she stood by the bed.

She pleaded to her captives to release her arms but as George bent and grabbed her tit forcing the nipple out so her could suck on it said, “Oh no, remember subservient and helpless, just the way I like it,” then he sucked her nipple deep in to his mouth.

As she was still aroused it soon went hard, his insane laughter echoed around, “That’s it Bella, nice, now you have work to do, on your knees, there’s two of us and your mouth, a recipe to make us happy.”

Almost in hysterics she pleaded that she couldn’t, wouldn’t do it. Edward pushed her forward and Henry grabbed her and held her tight to him, “It’s a good feeling to hold something as beautiful as you miss Bella and with you all naked, you feel and smell nice, I’d do as Master George says, just look at him, he’s gona do it and you will still do everything we want.”

She tried to turn her head but all she could see was the dressing table mirror, what she saw filled her with dread, George was tapping a riding crop on to his hand and gazing at her fine round white arse.

The first slap brought a scream from her, the second the sound was less, the third a squeal and the forth and fifth no more than a pathetic moan, with tears running down her face she stared at Henry, “Make him stop,” six, seven, eight hit hard.

George whispered in her ear, “When I get to ten I will start again, then when I get to ten I will start again, I can do this until I’m tiered then Henry will take over, then we will turn you over, so why be obstinate just you get down on your knees now, because eventually you will.”

Reluctantly Arabella slid down Henry’s body until she knelt obediently before them, George’s laughter returned as he threw the crop on to the bed, unfastened the buttons to his breeches and walked around in front of her, he bent and gripped her jaw, “Mmmmm such a nice mouth, you’ve had my tongue in it, now you get the more interesting bit of me.”

Both men stood in front of the kneeling Arabella, she looked first at them then the two lengths of firm male meat just inches from her mouth, George smiled down at her, “First one then the other and keep doing it until you have experienced the joy of swallowing the juice of the fruit.”

A small sob heralded the movement of the beautiful woman as she bent forward, her tongue pushed from her mouth and slid under Henry’s cock, slowly she pulled it to her; then she let it brush across her lips, she recoiled as she tasted the sticky pre-cum that had leaked from the little hole.

Arabella looked up at the two men, George tapped the back of her head and he kept tapping it until she had moved back and opened her mouth again, the tapping didn’t stop until the swollen fat head slipped in to her mouth.

George ran his fingers over the head of his own cock as he said, “Now tickle the end with your tongue before you swallow it all, it will go down your throat and you have a choice, you ether suck it slowly down yourself or we ram it down but as I said, it will go down your throat.”

With her head being held tight, Arabella choked and gagged as the two men took it in turns to fuck her mouth, her head was dragged from one side to the other as both men ether used her mouth themselves or tried to stuff both in at once until first Henry then George pumped the cream in to her, deliberately covering he mouth with their hands until she had swallowed everything.

As they finished Edward opened the door, “Did I miss a fine performance?” Henry and George both laughed at kneeling woman. George put his finger in his mouth and pushed in and out, then laughed, “End of the virgin mouth, and she swallows but what of dear Ma-mar?”

Edward joined the inane laughter, “Father can not be very big as dear Ma-mar enjoyed, whether she wanted too or not, a long fat cock pumping up and filling her sweet hole and Jess had no problem filling her mouth, so yes things bowed well for the weekend,” as he turned to leave he looked at the helpless woman kneeling on the floor, “Hope Uncle Stanley’s isn’t big, it will be nice to see the lovely Bella receiving the same filling enjoyment as her sister.”

He moved a little sideways and looked at Arabella’s arse, “Seems she needed a little persuasion before she got a cock stuck down her throat.”

George laughed, “Always better when the filly needs breaking in, like a bit of sprit in a woman.” Edward went out of the door, “Come on then bring your filly, we are in the master bedroom.”

Arabella was dragged up and across the landing to the big bedroom. As she entered she could see her sister, tied the same way as her, sitting on the bed, she looked away from Arabella, almost embarrassed by what she had let the men do and been seen to enjoy it.

Edward strutted round the room, “Now gentlemen, it is past these good ladies bedtime, so we must decide which bed each will sleep in and how we are going to get some sleep as well as work to a rota of enjoying these ladies ample charms that they a generously going to let us play with.”

Arabella went to speak but George was close by and just gripped her arm, “Don’t bother I’m having yours first,” he looked at Edward, “I’ll take Bella in to your room, it’s a bigger bed and I’ll have my fun with her, you work out when I get to play with Ma-mar,” he pushed the pleading Arabella back out and in to Edward’s room.

As she entered the bedroom, Arabella tried to reason with George, “Look this has to stop, please George see sense, I’m your aunt and its wrong, if you make them stop now this will go no further.”

George swung her round and pushed her firmly back on to the bed, as he tore at his clothes he looked at her, “I can assure you Bella this is going to go further, nothing is going to stop us all having you or your sister all weekend, you must have realised that every time you visited we have looked at you and wanted to know what was under those fine gowns, well now we do and we like what we see so we intend enjoy every delicious inch of you, inside and out.”

As he threw the last of his clothes on to the big chair he approached the bed, Arabella cowered back but with her wrist’s still fastened behind her it was easy for him to pull her to him, he lay beside her, “Just do it all and don’t make me spank you, you have been there before and you know how futile resistance is, open your legs I want to eat you.”

As she complied with the order she bit her lip, she remembered how easy it was for her sister to arouse her and this was a man, hell bent on forcing her to be his submissive whore.

In the master bedroom, Henry was caressing the helpless Isobel, his mouth sucking at her enlarged nipples, his fingers pushing between her widely spread legs and up in to her cunt, with her body now completely aroused, moans escaped her mouth.

Both men took another ten minutes to bring their chosen women close to their climax before the sound of bed’s creaking in the rhythm of hard fucking filled the landing.

Soon the sound changed to the squeals of women in the throws of orgasms as first Isobel and then Arabella groaned to male juice being pumped in to their wet hot cunts.

Edward was the next to visit Arabella, he laughed as he tickled between her legs, watching her groan and hump on to his hand, her cunt on fire, she cursed herself and her body, now aroused beyond anything she had ever felt before, not even the words, “And now to break the last virgin hole,” made her resist. Isobel was being given the same treatment by Jess, bent over the bed roll his cock ploughed in to her arse-hole, she had not put up too much of a fight as she had been turned over, Jess had greased her first and as it was another new sensation, soon her squeals had become moans of pleasure.

She even smiled as she heard, “God no Edward not there please not thereeaaaaahhh,” knowing her sister would soon find it impossible not to enjoy it.

Twice each man visited the women during the night, each hole and Arabella’s tits where fucked hard and furiously until both women were left exhausted; the men didn’t wake them until ten.
At ten both women were dragged from the bed, untied and pushed towards the bathing room; the four men watched as the ladies cleaned themselves inside and out before being forced down to the kitchen.

The two of them made breakfast and endured the continued, unwanted abuse of mouths and hands all over their bodies, Arabella and Isobel looked at each other concerned by the way an excited Edward was acting.

After the breakfast things where cleared away, the six of them went back to the master bedroom, Isobel and Arabella held each other as they saw the ropes laid out on the bed.

The men had know problem overpowering the women and soon the where kneeling in the middle of the room, their ankles crossed and tied to a rope that had been fastened to their waist, their arms crossed behind them and fastened up to separate beams in the ceiling, they faced each other.

All but Edward were naked as he again strutted around the room in his arrogant style, “Well ladies we have a few moments until the next event so why don’t you entertain us with a little more sisterly love, a little kissing, tit rubbing and you can hump each other’s cunts and you better make it good, because the way your tied and the amount of riding crops, well you know how we like to see red arse’s, I won’t be long.”

He stood there long enough to watch Arabella start to kiss her sisters mouth long and hard, Isobel thrust her hips at Arabella’s cunt, intertwining the black curly hairs; as he left the room he bent and ran his hand over his stepmothers firm arse cheeks, patting them he whispered, “I’ll be back to enjoy this some more.”

Edward sat in the study looking out the window down the long drive; in his hand was the telegram that had arrived earlier. Dearest Arabella, The exam at boarding school was cancelled. Stop. I’m catching 7.20 and should be with you by noon. Stop. Hope aunty Isobel enjoyed her surprise. Stop. Your loving step daughter Jane.

Edward hadn’t seen his cousin Jane for two years, he remembered her at sixteen, she was a real beauty then and he licked his lips at the thought of what she had blossomed in to and whether she had been taken yet.

As he looked up at the chiming clock a pony and trap pulled in to the drive, he took the spyglass and focused it on the occupant. A girl of rare beauty gazed back at him, fine white delicate futures peeked out from a pink laced bonnet, her mane of auburn hair cascaded down her back and he smiled as he took in the contours of her bodice, “Another fine pair to be liberated from their restraints,” sniggered from his mouth.

As the trap turned and left Edward answered the door, “Hello cousin Jane, how lovely to see you, please allow me to carry you case,” his eyes drunk in her beauty as he bent close to pick up the case, “I’ll leave it in the hall until you need it,” as she walked past him he thought, you won’t be needing clothes this weekend.

As he put the case down Jane asked, “Where’s my step mother?” Edward gestured to the stairs. With a smile he said, “I believe she’s with her sister upstairs, allow me.”

He walked behind her, her dress swayed, showing her fine slender waist and small pert buttocks, Edward resisted the overpowering urge to spank it. They turned at the top of the stairs as Edward said, “That’s it, just go in.”

Jane entered, her hand went to her mouth, there, in front of her was her stepmother and her aunt knelt and bound, they were trying to kiss each other passionately but George’s cock was stuck between their lips. Their bodies rubbed furiously at each other. Two men knelt behind each one of them with their hand between the writhing women’s legs, finger fucking them as hard as they could.

Jane tried to turn and run but Edward barred her way, grabbing her wrist he twisted and bent it hard up her back, her scream made the women turn and look, Arabella screamed, “God no more, not her.”

Edward pushed Jane towards the group, “Oh yes, I’m sure there’s room for one more, rope gentlemen please.”

With the two women bound and helpless the sight of this beauty was enough to have the men rushing to Edward’s aid; hands tore at buttons as the helpless girl struggled in their grip. The dress, bodice, corset and bloomers soon littered the floor as rope fastened her wrists together and a gag silenced her protests. Amongst jeers she was dragged between her stepmother and aunt; Jess was up and fastening the rope to a beam. When he had finished Jane stood almost on tiptoe struggling to escape but none of the three captives could move from their position and Arabella sighed defeated as she realised what unspeakable perversion was to come.