"You wanted to fuck her, didn't you?" My wife asks me, watching out of the kitchen window.
"Fuck you, that's sick!" I say trying to save face.
She walks over to me. She grabs my cock and gets in my ear. "What if I want to watch you fuck her?" She feels my cock spasm.
My daughter has always been a tease. She's always had boys wrapped around her finger. She must get that from her whore mother. A little twin of the alcoholic nut case. It was her idea to throw her a huge party tonight. I told her not to get drunk while I'm not home.
When I get back from my late shift, I get out of my car. I see my beautiful naked daughter passed out on the lawn. Her platinum blonde hair almost down to her ass is off to the side. I walk over to her body and I look down at her. She is covered in white sticky cum. Some dry, and some fresh. I see her body move with each peaceful breath. I squat down and spread her ass apart and inspect her sweet cum filled holes. They have been used thoroughly. My cock is throbbing hard in my pants. Before I go farther I stand.
Instead of going straight inside for the night, I take my cock out and I piss on her, washing away all of the filth from her nice toned body. I make sure to pay special attention to her beautiful blonde hair. I begrudgingly stuff my cock back in my pants and walk inside.
"You wanted to fuck her, didn't you?" My wife asks me, watching out of the kitchen window.
"Fuck you, that's sick!" I say trying to save face.
She walks over to me. She grabs my cock and gets in my ear. "What if I want to watch you fuck her?" She feels my cock spasm.
"Then I would say you're fucking drunk, and we'll have this conversation another time when you're sober." I walk into our room. Trying to cure my lust, I scroll through porn. Nothing really scratches that itch for me right now.
I get up still naked and frustrated, I walk back to the kitchen. My wife is staring out the window rubbing her pussy.
"I won't fuck her, but I'll jerk off on her." I say as a compromise. "I want you to come with me."
She gets a twisted smile on her face and comes outside with me. I touch my daughter with my foot to make sure she isn't going to wake up. "This is fucked up." I whisper while stroking my cock.
"Taste her!" My wife insists, slurring her words.
"How many guys have fucked her tonight?" I ask, disgusted with the idea.
"At least five that I watched." My wife says squatting down furiously rubbing her clit.
"You eat the cum out." I instruct her.
My wife shrugs and bends over. She sticks her face between my daughter's thighs and spreads her cheeks apart. I see cum oozing from her holes again.
While she is bent over I take advantage of the situation, without warning I shove my cock in my wife's ass. She screams out in pain, but muffles herself on my daughter's pussy.
She has never once let me put it in her ass, and now I'm fucking her shit hole dry, with everything I have while her face is between my slutty daughter's legs.
Her face comes up for air and to beg for mercy. "Please stop! This isn't fun anymore!"
Tears are rolling down her face. I shove her down into my daughter's ass hole. "Start fucking licking, you whore!" I thrust in as hard as I can, violently rocking her body back and forth, causing my daughter's body to move like a limp doll. I feel my dick twitch inside her fuck tunnel. Without warning I yank my cock out. I stand and stroke my slime covered cock with my hand, over top of my sexy daughter's body.
I wipe my hand off on her hair and take a handful and wipe the disgusting mess off my cock. My wife keeps her face in my daughter's ass sobbing in pain.
"You're going to fuck this slut soon!" My wife says furiously between sobs.
I grab her matching platinum blonde waist length hair and pull her to her back. I crouch down naked, looking her in the eyes. "I am fucking done listening to you! You're a dirty fucking whore. You just ate cum from your daughter's fucking cunt. I will do whatever the fuck I want to you, without hearing your fucking mouth."
She looks at me in shock. "Do you understand, whore?" I raise my hand in the air.
"Yes! Fucking yes! Don't fucking hit me!" She says crying.
"Good, make sure you're awake when she walks back in. I want her to be nice and humiliated." I instruct her while walking back inside, to go to bed.
My sleep feels so short when I wake up to screaming, and rush out to see what's going on.
"Don't fucking touch me!" My daughter screams as my wife has her fingers buried in her pussy.
"Look at this, Becky! You have fucking cum leaking from you!" Lexi screams.
I stand back and watch the spectacle.
"Fuck you! I'm eighteen, and I'll do whatever the fuck I want. It's not my fucking fault dad doesn't want to fuck you anymore!" She screams while storming off to her room.
I lay back down not really caring about the rest of the fight. "Can you believe that cunt!" My wife comes storming into our room and slams the door.
"You shoved your hand in her pussy, Lexi." I say annoyed, pointing out the boundary push.
"I have half a mind to go in her fucking room and do what I told you to do last night!" She screams.
"I'm tired of this shit! Fucking bend over." I yell standing up with my cock hard.
"If you ass fuck me again!" She says while pointing at me and backing into a corner.
"Oh you'll do what? Fucking scream? Maybe Becky will come watch. Maybe she'll even record it, show her friends how much of a slut her fucking mom is." I say in a condescending tone.
"Stay away from me, you bastard." She opens the door to our room and backs up.
I reach for her and grab the top of her scalp. "I told you I was fucking done listening to you!" I strip off her robe leaving her naked. Her perfect body lays bare in the hallway. Fake tits, a beautiful hairless pussy. Almost an exact carbon copy of my daughter, only a few more wrinkles.
I throw her to the ground roughly, she falls to her hands and knees trying to scurry away from me.
"Get back here, you slut!" I yell. I grab her thighs as she's crawling away. My cock is already leaking from the tip due to the arousal the scene is causing. When I pull myself up to her ass and spread her cheeks, I see her bright red hole. Then I notice the clear fluids actively running out of her pussy. Her wet cunt is too enticing to resist.
With a fast fluid motion I thrust my cock deep into her pussy. My balls slap against her clenched thighs. This position even makes her sloppy slut hole incredibly tight.
"Fuck! No, fuck, keep going!" She yells out of surprise, expecting me to be raping her ass.
I begin to fuck her hard as she buries her face into the floor moaning. The speed of my cock is making her fluids turn a frothy white. She has her hand in her mouth biting down trying not to scream.
I pick up the speed and batter her cervix with all the force I can muster. I feel her cunt start to squeeze around my cock. Her legs get tight. I feel her pleasure taking over. Her head shoots back, and she digs her nails into the floor.
While she's as stiff as a board I yank my cock out of her pussy and with a single thrust, I bury my hard shaft into her ass hole. I feel the tight muscle trying to grip my wet slippery shaft every inch and failing. Her hole is trying to strangle my cock and stop its advancement, but her efforts only cause her more pain when the base of my cock meets her tight raw ring.
She screams out in blissful agony. She lets loose a powerful flow of liquid from her pussy and cannot cobble together a coherent command. She is pounding on the ground as I continue to thrust deeper into her asshole.
"What the fuck is goi—"
My daughter steps out of her room and sees the gruesome display playing out in the hallway.
Her eyes go wide, her hand goes to her mouth not to cover, but the crook of her finger goes to her mouth and she bites down on it. She's uncomfortable but conflicted.
"Becky, hel—" Lexi is only able to mumble out a partial statement before another bone shaking orgasm rips through her body. She squirts on the floor again, the liquids on our uneven floor start to rush to her face.
When the flood of her cum makes her face and body wet and slippery, she is sliding on the floor back and forth with each thrust. She puts her face into the floor, not risking trying to speak again. She tries to steel herself like she's trying to preserve dignity.
She will be left with none.
Becky is just standing there in awe at the display. She's almost in a trance. I look into her eyes. Everything in combination escalates my arousal. My daughter watching her mother getting anally raped and not looking away, meeting my eyes. It pushes me too far.
I yank my dirty cock out, I begin to stroke it quickly and spray my hot cum all over Lexi's back. With my dirty hand I grab her by the hair again and shove my cock into her mouth.
She has lost all sense of rebellion and numbly opens her mouth wide gagging on the filth. When I withdraw my cock it's spotless and limp. Without releasing her hair, I rub her face in the liquid soaking up the remainder of it into her pretty, long blonde hair.
I stare at my daughter with her mouth almost wide open staring between me and her mother. Her face is red and I can tell she's confused by the emotions she's feeling. I silently walk back to my bedroom, close the door and lay back in bed.
I can hear my wife babbling and sobbing outside the door. The sounds make me feel warm. I smile and drift back to sleep before I have to go to work again.
"Oh daddy, I'm so much better than mommy! Come fuck me." I see my daughter's cum filled pussy bent over in front of me. Her ass hole no longer closes completely, with a permanent partial gape.
I bend over to start to lick the open hole, then I hear my alarm going off. My eyes shoot open and I see nothing in front of my face. I punch the alarm and try to return to my dream. With no luck I sit up and begin to come back to reality. I have a rock hard erection and it's not because of morning wood. I have precum leaking off of my tip already.
"You can't just leave your cum soaked fucking panties laying around! You're such a disgusting whore!" I hear my Lexi screaming.
"Why are you going through my fucking shit?" Becky retorts.
"They were laying on your fucking floor right next to your fucking dirty dildo! Plus, is this a fucking shit stain? Are you just taking it in the ass now?" I hear her yell back.
"Oh, you're one to fucking judge!" Becky yells out with disdain on her tongue.
"Your father was raping me!" Lexi screams in anger.
"Oh yeah! That definitely looked like rape! I saw you squirting the whole fucking time, you pathetic whore!" I hear a smack after those words come from my daughter's mouth.
I rush out not worrying about my hard cock standing almost ten inches off my body, now with a line of cum falling down to the floor.
"What the fuck is going on!" I scream.
I walk out, Becky is holding her face where Lexi hit her.
"Oh, real fucking nice, Jason!" Lexi yells at me running in hard and ready to go. "Are you going to put that thing to good use now?" She raises an eyebrow to me.
Immediately I know what she's wanting me to do. Every fiber of my being wants to rush over to my daughter, rip her clothes off and fuck her willing or not. I snap out of my daze. "Becky, what the fuck is the problem here?"
Her eyes are focused on my hard cock throbbing and ready to fuck anything I can hold down. She shakes her head. "Oh, uhm, mom keeps going through my room, make her stop… Daddy." My cock springs up high and almost hits my stomach the way she said that. The line of cum breaks and falls to the floor.
"Oh, you're full of fucking—" Lexi starts saying before I cut her off.
"Lexi! Stay out of her fucking room! Are you fucking jealous of her because she gets more cock than you? Becky, I bet all your friends would love to run a train on your mother!" I warn her.
Her demeanor changes. "Uhm, no… I—"
"Apologize to Becky now, and finish dinner! I swear if I'm late to work!" I say turning around.
"I'm sorry, Becky. I'll respect your privacy." My wife says slowly through her teeth.
"Thank you, whore… I mean mom." Becky says before slamming her door. When I get in my room I chuckle. Then I continue to walk to the bathroom.
I get out of the shower, get in my uniform. My wife is sitting at the table, waiting for me to sit to eat. Calmly I walk to the table and I take the plate from in front of her. She looks confused at me. Carefully I place the plate on the floor beside Becky and tell her to get on her knees and eat. Becky chokes on her food when she hears my command.
"Isn't that a little much, dad?" Becky says.
I shoot her a look and her head goes back to her food.
"Fuck this!" Lexi begins to storm off. I slam my hands on the table and stand. Immediately she stops walking and rethinks her defiance. Before she makes it down to her plate I remove her utensils. Staring at her challenging her perceived authority.
Deciding this battle isn't worth fighting she begins eating the food from the plate like a dog. Taking my victory, I silently finish my dinner. I then admire my beautiful wife who humiliates herself slowly trying to eat her food, and my daughter trying to act invisible to not invoke whatever cruel punishment I could think of for her.
After she finishes, she doesn't even ask to be excused. Already running late I stand from the table. Everyone is too scared to even glance at me. I start to walk towards the door. When I step by my wife, I put my boot on the back of her head smashing her face into the food. I lean down and kiss Becky on the top of the head and silently leave the house.
My drive to work is peaceful, except the fantasies in my head will not quit. I get visions of Becky rubbing her cum filled ass hole in Lexi's mouth. I see a line of men filling a water bowl full of cum for Lexi to drink from. Then everyone fucking her for hours.
I see red lights in front of me.
I slam on my brakes and come to a screeching halt. I veer to the right to miss the car. My tires hit gravel but they don't take me into the ditch. When I get to work I'm frustrated.
"Jason! You're fucking late!" Frank said, watching his smart watch.
"Frank, get off my fucking ass." I say coldly.
His eyes go wide as I clock in and walk to my office. My team is able to run the department without me even being there. Thankfully, because I'm not fucking here mentally.
"Jason, what's gotten into you today?" My shift lead asks me.
"Have you ever been in an orgy before?" I ask this twenty year old I've been training since he was eighteen years old.
His eyes go wide and he's at a loss for words. "Uhm… that's not really appropriate."
"Come on, I hear you guys all talking on the floor. Would you fuck my wife? If she was here right now naked on this table would you shove your fucking cock in her ass?" I say it too loudly. Everyone in the lunch room starts staring at me.
I've lost my fucking mind.
I get up from the table and almost in a fume state I walk out of the room and back to my office, I close my door, and sit at my desk.
My lust continues to rule my every thought.
I pull out my phone to text Lexi.
"Is Becky asleep?" I press send.
Almost instantly. "I think so."
"Go take a picture of her pussy for me!" I command Lexi.
Quickly a half lit picture of a pussy comes through my phone.
"You want to pass off your stretched out cunt as our daughter's?" I text back angrily. "Your lips are meaty and hanging down like a set of roast beef curtains. Fuck off!"
I press the lock button on my phone.
Moments later. I see a notification from Becky.
Lexi must have gotten into her phone.
"Here, asshole." Three videos load on the app and they show my daughter being double penetrated by two guys. She's riding one and taking the other in her ass. Someone else is filming and doing a very good job.
I take my cock out and begin stroking it to the video.
"Jason, are you fuckin—" Frank barged in and freezes staring at me.
Frank's eyes are wide and angry.
I smirk and show him my daughter getting roughly fucked, on screen. He thinks I'm just watching porn.
"Wanna watch?" I calmly ask Frank while jerking off.
"Get your fucking shit and get out! I'll be waiting for you outside your door!" He slams the door and I see his shadow hovering.
I finish jerking off to the video, I'm pushed over the edge when I see the cum dripping out of Becky's ass hole and leaking down the other guy's cock and dripping off his balls. I stand and shoot my cum on my desk. I button my pants and walk out of my office.
"You really fucked up!" Frank scolds me.
I want to punch him in the face.
If I get arrested then I can't continue playing.
I walk away without giving him anymore satisfaction.
I get in my car and begin to punch the steering wheel. I've had this job for fifteen years. Honestly I could live off my investments.
I run through my accounts and evaluate my finances in my head. I come to the conclusion I can stay in my house uninterrupted for at least six months until we would even notice no income is coming in.
Before coming home, I make a stop at a couple stores. When I finally make it home several hours early I'm met with a dramatic scene. There is an empty vodka bottle smashed on the floor, I hear screaming from Becky's room.
"Yeah, you fucking like that, you fucking whore! You've only been eighteen for two days and you can take eleven inches of cock in your throat!" Lexi screams loud enough for me to hear from the door.
I hear a pop. "Mom, please stop! Please, I'll be good!" She cries with a strained rough voice.
"When your dad gets home, you get on your fucking knees and give him this hole!" I hear a scream erupt from my daughter's mouth. I just listen as wet sounds hit my ears. Becky is screaming and begging for her mother to stop.
"I'm tired of you walking around like a whore, and I have to suffer!" Loud smacking rips through the house.
"Please stop! I'll beg him to fuck me! Okay! Please just take that out of my ass!" Becky pleads.
"No, your dad has been raping me for two days now because he found you laying in the yard like a whore! I wanted him to fuck you then and there, but instead he rapes me!" She screams wildly. I can hear the wet sounds of something being yanked from Becky's asshole over and over again. Becky is crying loudly.
"Why did you want him to rape me?" She asks crying and confused.
"Because you need to learn a lesson! When you act like a whore, you get treated like a whore! Who's a better person to drive that message home than your weak spineless father?" I can hear the thrusts punctuating her dialog. The venom in her words.
I bring the bags with me when I kick the door from its hinges. "I'm weak? I'm spineless?" With the sudden violence entering the room my wife falls to the floor and cowers in the corner with her knees to her chest. Becky falls flat to her stomach pushing the dildo from her swollen hole slowly. Pink wrinkly flesh lightly shows between her red throbbing sphincter.
"Please use my hole, Daddy." Becky says numbly.
I toss one of the bags in my hand to Becky. "Do not wear anything other than what's in this bag again." I grab Lexi by the hair and drag her out screaming from the room. She tries to get up and walk. I yank her hair down and make her collapse back to a frantic uneasy crawl. When we make it to our room she starts to guide her body like I'm taking her in there, but I proceed to the basement.
"No, please, Jason! I hate the fucking basement! Please, fuck, I'll do anything!" She pleads and begs.
"You'll do anything anyways." I say calmly. "You can crawl down, or I'll drag you down."
Obediently Lexi begins to crawl head first down the stairs. Her robe rides up showing her pussy actively dripping. I look back and there is a trail of piss leading from Becky's room.
"Becky! Clean up your mother's piss!" I yell before closing the door.
The basement is cold and dark. Down the last three steps I hear a clatter as Lexi loses her footing and tumbles. I wait for my eyes to adjust and I see her just laying silently crying holding herself. I lock the door and descend.
My bag thuds when I set it on my work bench. The sound of steel clanking makes Lexi yelp loudly, her cries are no longer silent.
"I'm sorry, Jason! I know you want her! I wanted to give her to you!" She cries out loudly.
When I want her I'll take her. Plays in my mind.
I ignore her pleas. I turn on the bright fluorescent lights. Revealing my clean work shop to my wife. She has never cared to know what I do down here. Using large lag bolts I fasten a length of bright new chain to the ceiling rafters. I break the packaging on two bright padlocks.
"Crawl to me, bitch." I say coldly. Fearfully she does as commanded.
I stand there with my arms crossed and my cock hard inside my pants. She quickly gets my prompt. Like her life depends on it, she begins to suck my cock. She starts licking my large pink head making it twitch in pleasure. After it begins to leak she opens her mouth wide and begins to tighten her lips around the shaft stroking it with her mouth. She goes deeper than she ever has. I can feel her throat tighten around my head, but she keeps going.
It's amazing what a little motivation will do. "If you sucked cock like this for the past twenty years maybe we wouldn't be here!" Suddenly a tear falls on my shaft. She does not stop working. My pleasure begins to build. I grab her by the back of the head and I begin slapping my balls on her chin, shoving my cock in to the base. She's fighting gagging. I pinch her nose and now she's fighting for air. I violently start fucking her throat while she's bobbing her head trying to finish me.
I feel the release. Her eyes shoot open at the sudden surge of salty fluid sprayed into her throat. I can feel her throat seizing up as it's trying to cough or breathe or something. I release her nose and I feel her take a deep breath. Then I bury her nose into my stomach until I go limp. I feel tired now.
"Stand!" I yell to her as I pull my soft cock from her mouth. Almost as if she's in pain she gets to her feet slowly. I pull her arms tightly above her head and make her stand on her tip toes.
"Please, fuck, no! Please don't do this!" She screams. I do not listen and I lock the two padlocks causing the chains to bite into her wrists locking her into this position. I fasten her new collar on her neck. On the dog bone tag is engraved "bitch." I turn on the A/C on full blast, turn the light off, and walk up the stairs.
"Fuck, please no! Rape me, do whatever you want! Get twenty men to rape me! I don't care, just don't leave me." I unlock the door and smile as I hear the rattling of chains and her new collar, then seal it shut. Locking her behind the sound proofing I installed years ago at her insistence.
"What did you do to mom?" Becky says concerned at the brief screaming she heard. I inspect my daughter. She is in a tiny mini skirt. A very tight tube top that shows her perky nipples, and her own dog collar. Engraved is "princess," with her own dog bone. Cute and pink.
"Flip up the skirt." I command looking down at her waist.
She does as commanded and exposes her naked shaved cunt. "Good girl. Follow me." I walk her into my bedroom.
"Daddy, please don't, not like this. Please, I've had enough tonight." She looks up at me with sad eyes. I almost snap right there. I've never wanted to break someone so badly. My mind is racing with fantasies of her screaming while I rape her tight little ass hole bloody.
I walk into my closet. She keeps her distance not being instructed to follow further. I pick up a duffle bag and hand it to her.
"Go downstairs in two hours, and do whatever you want, for as long as you want." She blinks for a second. "You leave her down there scared and broken for two hours, you understand!"
"Yes, daddy!" She almost cries.
"Good girl." I hug her, then I reach between her legs. She jumps back at the touch and bows her head. I see a tear fall from her face.
"Get the fuck out." I command stern not angry.
"Okay, Daddy." She says fleeing the room. She barely gets past the door before I hear the zipper. I smile as I lay in bed.
"I need three bottles tonight. Leave them in the mailbox. Then you come with six tomorrow night." I press send then drift off to sleep.
My dreams are different tonight. "Becky, please stop! I'm sorry. Please take it out! It's too fucking big. You're hurting me." I see blood running down my daughter's arm. She uses her left hand to press up on her elbow driving her arm deeper into her mother's colon. "Fuck you, mom! I want Daddy, but all he wants is this disgusting hole! What's so special about it?" My daughter screams at her driving her arm in and out like a machine.
"Please stop, he'll fuck you! Just please stop! You're going to kill me!" My wife cries out painfully.
"I don't fucking care!" Becky says with disdain.
Woof.
Woof.
Woof.
Angry dogs bark and growl in their kennels. Becky yanks her hand from the now gaping bloodied hole. The shape is now more like an ant hill than a tight pucker.
"Look at these good boys!" Becky grabs a bottle of bitch urine. She reads the name on her mother's tag and she giggles. She dumps some in one of their cages. She watches as his cock grows quickly and he gets very aggressive.
"Oh fuck! Look at that thing, mommy! Daddy absolutely will want nothing to do with you when you're filled with dog cum!" She giggles like a school girl, then twirls lifting her skirt up. "Look at this cute outfit Daddy got me!"
"Please just let me down, Becky! I'm so sorry!"
The dream distorts. Becky gets angry and grotesque. She gets in Lexi's face and grabs her throat. "You did this." Her skin turns red and claws begin to tear at the skin.
I wake in a cold sweat. My arousal has left my body. I stand and rush down to the basement. I hear soft moans. "Please let me cum, Becky, please! It's been hours!"
I see Becky working my wife's ass with a large strap on. With one of her hands she has a large vibrator resting on her clit. Lexi's left leg is hiked up in the air. Her knee to her chest. Her toes on her right leg are lifting off the ground with each thrust.
The dream was just that, this is fine.
I leave Becky to enjoy her quality time with her mother. When I leave the basement I check the time.
She has been at it for hours. God only knows what Lexi has been put through. I go outside and check the mail. My bottles are left in the box. That means the plan is in motion.
I open the door to the basement. "Princess! I need you up here when you're done! Finish up!"
I close the door before I receive a response between breathy grunts. My cock twitches back to life at the sounds.
I check my phone.
"Six is a lot, are you sure?"
"Yes, and please bring a bag of fur. The dirtier the better." Send.
After about twenty minutes I hear the basement door open.
Ding.
"Fleas okay?"
"Fleas are great!" Send.
I look at my daughter. She is covered in sweat. She forgot her clothes downstairs and is completely naked and breathing heavy. Her collar slightly choking off her breathing making it more shallow. She has sweat dripping off of her nipples and her hair is dark blonde and sticking to her skin. There's a mixture of sweat and juices running down her thighs.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry! I forgot my uniform!" She says embarrassed but not covering.
"It's fine. Take this bottle, once every hour I need you to open the cap, insert it into your pussy and squeeze until it dribbles out around the bottle. I need you to do the same with your ass. Do that until the bottle is gone. I want you to rest up until tonight as well." I instruct Becky precisely.
"What is this?" She smells it and recoils.
"It's a natural remedy and deterrent for genital infections. Since you're very sexually active now, I need you to stay clean." I say convincingly enough for her delirious sexually inebriated mind to believe.
"Oh, okay, Daddy." She walks off to her room to rest, visibly exhausted.
With the other two bottles I walk down stairs to the basement. Lexi is hanging by her wrists. Becky tied both legs up against her chest. Becky drilled a hole in a dildo and stuffed a broom handle in the back of it. She shoved the cock in her ass and made her rest on it. I can actually see a little slack in her chains.
"Wow, you must have pissed her off!" I say mockingly.
"You bastard!" She spits at me.
"You fucking did this! You fucking cunt! I was happy, and you broke our fucking family!" I breathe and compose myself. "Enough of that."
I kick the broom handle out from under my wife. I hear a sick plop as the dildo falls from her worn hole. She drops down straining her shoulders. She lets out a loud cry, but I don't hear a crack. "Shut up! You're fine. I got something for you." I cut her leg ties off so she can rest her shoulders somewhat. I take the cap off one of the bottles, and wave it in her face.
"Is that fucking piss?" She screams.
"Kind of, it's special." I smile. "It's bitch urine. Fresh from a very fertile bitch, and I have the same visitors coming tonight."
Lexi begins thrashing. "No, fuck you! You can't let fucking dogs fuck me! No, fuck, fuck you!" She screams wildly.
"If it's any consolation, Becky won't be spared from this one. She will be raped alone in her room with a strange man filming her. The dog will pick the hole he likes best and tie his huge knot inside her while she cries and begs for mercy that will not come." My cock is rock hard imagining the assault.
"You're fucking sick!" She screams. "Becky! Becky!"
I walk over to my bag while Lexi is screaming her stupid head off. I grab my two new inflatable enema butt plugs. I pour the urine into the bags. "Are you ready, sweetheart?"
"Fuck you!" I put the currently small plugs into her nice stretched out holes and with both hands I begin to squeeze the pumps. For some time my wife's thrashing is just out of anger and fear. For a moment when the plugs begin to stretch her, she stops moving and grits her teeth. "Please stop!" She begs. I continue to pump until she starts thrashing again. "Ahhhh fuck! I'm going to fucking kill you! Fuck you!"
Her screams fill me with so much pleasure. I feel a wet spot in my jeans now from my cock leaking. "Maybe I'll go fuck Becky before the dog has her." I continue to pump. She stops screaming and begins hyperventilating. "Okay, it's time." I pull the stop on the enema line and I see the dark liquid begin to flow through the clear line. The ball in the flow indicator is spinning around and Lexi starts to cry as the cold liquid fills her bowels and womb.
"Don't cry now!" I lightly grab her dog tag. "Wait till you really become a bitch."
She bows her head and begins to actively cry, tears running down her face and falling on her tits as she shakes. I walk to the A/C, I shut it off and turn the heat up to eighty-five. Again I turn off the lights and walk up the stairs. There is no begging, no pleading, just silent ugly crying from a dirty piss filled whore.