BDSM.....For Your Reading Pleasure

[websurfbastard]

When I was eleven, mom and dad died in a car accident and I was left in the care of our uncle. Uncle didn't take it so good, as his wife left him too last year for another man. Fortunate for me but unfortunate for Christine the step daughter left behing by his ex-wife, he took it out on her constantly. Christine was 2 years older than me and once every while, whether she needed it or not, she went over his knee for a good spanking. At first he let her keep her clothing on, but as the months went by the amount of clothing she wore decreased dramatically. Soon she was getting blistered while wearing only her panties and bra. I guess she was beginning to fill out like her body at the age when you slowly start to develop, and he noticed immediately. That just made him spank her harder. He started taking out his frustration over losing money and work related stress on Christine and I could only watch it behind the door of my room. Now my spankings were more revenge for mom leaving, as if she had anything to do with it.

She was still in primary school and he didn't have to worry about anybody seeing the condition of her sore butt. He always gave her the spanking on friday evening, and as time passed they got harder and longer. Then one night it got so bad that she tried to get away from him. That was a big mistake. He caught her and the next thing she knew, her hands were tied behind her back and her panties were yanked off. Let me tell you, that walloping was the absolute worst I've seen her took up until then. But while noticing her being spank with the soft wails coming from Christine, I had this rush and I could feel a sensation building inside me. Nevertheless, this was also a time when my hormones were begining to mature.

As for Christine, from then on she was in deeper trouble. Now she was taking his spankings in the nude with her hands bound tightly behind her back. And according to uncle, as I always hear him shouting while the spanking was carried out that Christine was the cause of all his troubles and he was going to make damn sure that she never turned into the trampy teaser he claimed her mom had become. With every other spank, and she took too many to count, he'd call her names like," you fucking tease, you miserable cunt, you trampy whore, you piece of shit, etc, etc..."

Over the weekends she would not be allowed to wear any clothing at all and he watched her like a hawk and so did I, to the point that he would follow her into the bathroom to observe her doing her business. It was really a pleasure and desire and me feeling bad about it was only an excuse. I was really interested in Chritine's body, which by now was really blossoming. Her tits were mauled night and day, her sore ass pinched mercilessly and he started goosing her, which soon turned into finger fucking. All this while I hid behind the door with my pants half hung at the kness. With my eyes ppering through the gap and the other hand stroking my rod hard dick. All I knew from my actions were only mounting pleasures, which I was slowly beggining to enjoy.

Then one weekend it happened without warning, uncle walked into the livingroom and stared at me, the next thing I knew I ran straight towards my room closing the door shut. Uncle in any way have not laid hands on me even once since I moved in a year ago. This maybe due to the fact that mom was the yonger sister that he so much loved when she was around. And since mom and dad were high flyers, I had plenty awaiting in a trust fund, which was entrusted to him.

Christine was wearing the uniform of the day, just her bare face and a body to match. she was so used to showing everything that she just ignored dad and hoped he'd go away. After a long pause he told her it was time she started earning her keep around here. I had no idea what he had in mind for hristine, then I noticed the stiffy trying to poke a hole in his trousers. I and Christine was about to be initiated into the mysteries of grown-up sex, the kind of stuff we talked about constantly at school when we were on break or supposed to be studying.

To be continued........................

[websurfbastard]

I had mixed feelings about this idea; part of me was sorry for Christine, the other part was eager to get this over with and discover for myself what sex was all about. The fact that my uncle was going to break Christine in made it kind of weird, but at least Christine knew he wouldn't go blabbing about doing her to everyone at school. Peeking through the gap of my room dooor, I looked at his crooked finger and the leer on his face and knew she was about to get devirginized, as we used to describe the first time.

Glancing at the table, I realized that uncle's decision to break Christine's cherry today was no spur of the moment thing. There were ropes running from each of the table's legs. Christine knows her fateful day has come and realized that there was no sense in struggling, uncle was way too big and the last thing she wanted to do was get him pissed off just as he was about to do her for the first time. He pointed and Christine unwillingly waked towards the table and assumed the position, her arms and legs spread wide. He grinned down and started to tie first one and then the other wrist, using the ropes that were looped around the table legs. He asked her if the ropes were too tight, and she shook her head. He told her that was good, but it wouldn't have mattered one way or the other to him.

With the weekly spanking still fresh in my mind from last night, I am going to witness those pinkish wet slit of hers when he starts fucking her. Next uncle put a pillow under her butt, I can now see clearly Christine's creamy, dreamy cunt sitting up like a clay pigeon for uncle's roto-rooter. He took his time doing her ankles, making sure her thighs were spread wide and the angle of attack for his crotch was correct. Once he was satisfied, he pinched her cunt lips and got a yelp of surprise from Christine. "That will do. Glad I am prepared." it was meant that he did a good job by stuffing Christine's underwear in her mouth in order to muff out the cries she makes later during the brutal beating she is going to get.

By now Christine was totally at his mercy, I'm sure that was not a good feeling. Eagerly I watched and awaited as he carefully undressed, folding his pants neatly and hanging them over the chair sitting by the sofa Finally the big moment came and he flopped out his cock, and I would say it was very impressive. Even as i was eleven, I'd seen more than my share of pricks, most of them photographs from those porno magazines. Uncle wasn't full hard yet, and I saw the expression of Christine gulped and wondered just how big that bad boy was going to get before he was ready to nail her. I watched transfixed as he pulled at the head and ran his hand up and down the shaft, making that snake of his grow bigger. It took some time before he was satisfied with the way his cock stood out from his groin. He gave Christine a grin that was pure evil and told her that this was going to hurt her a whole lot more than it hurt him when her mother left him.

He moved closer to the table and straddled her body, supporting his weight on his arms. He wiggled his hips and made the head of that monster cock rub over her pussy lips. I can see Christine shivered, more from fear than excitement, although there should be elements of both now acting on her. I guess Christine will never forget what happened next. He shifted his hips, took a deep breath and proceeded to ram half of his thick joint into her tiny pussy. I could see Christine wriggled shaking violently, with the next thrust I could see the table moved towards the wall with a loud bang. I could see the apin from the actions Christine was making and I was now shaking my own dick like no tomorrow

Lunch time.........will be back

[ANDYSIAO14]

ouh christine ouh christine...
do post soon...

[waikeekee]

Dear websurfbastard.

I hope your story (quote - for your reading pleasure) is totally NOT TRUE. One only gets to read such stories in fiction novel and erotic website.

Well, if this is true, i really hope you would do something to protect Christine, may your actions be taking matters into your own hands or asking the local authority to do so.

Your uncle's failed marriage is one thing, he should not be taking his anger out on his own flesh and blood (assuming Christine is his) IMO, he is shallow, petty and has low inferior complex. Life must go on, this is speaking from a divorcee myself, i went through a few years of bitter time.

Lastly, i hope something good will turn out with your story.

[websurfbastard]

Originally Posted by waikeekee

Dear websurfbastard.

I hope your story (quote - for your reading pleasure) is totally NOT TRUE. One only gets to read such stories in fiction novel and erotic website.

Well, if this is true, i really hope you would do something to protect Christine, may your actions be taking matters into your own hands or asking the local authority to do so.

Your uncle's failed marriage is one thing, he should not be taking his anger out on his own flesh and blood (assuming Christine is his) IMO, he is shallow, petty and has low inferior complex. Life must go on, this is speaking from a divorcee myself, i went through a few years of bitter time.

Lastly, i hope something good will turn out with your story.

I would like to sincerely apologise for the posting if it has offended or recalled any unpleasant encounters for any readers to this tread.

As the tread heading goes....may it be fictional???? its only for your reading pleasure

[websurfbastard]

Originally Posted by waikeekee

Dear websurfbastard.

I hope your story (quote - for your reading pleasure) is totally NOT TRUE. One only gets to read such stories in fiction novel and erotic website.

Well, if this is true, i really hope you would do something to protect Christine, may your actions be taking matters into your own hands or asking the local authority to do so.

Your uncle's failed marriage is one thing, he should not be taking his anger out on his own flesh and blood (assuming Christine is his) IMO, he is shallow, petty and has low inferior complex. Life must go on, this is speaking from a divorcee myself, i went through a few years of bitter time.

Lastly, i hope something good will turn out with your story.

I sincerely apologise for posting this tread if it were to recall some unpleasant memories for some.

As the tread heading goes, be it fictional......for you reading pleasure

[websurfbastard]

Now that the preliminaries were over, he got serious and began to fuck her so hard my eyes focusing on his every move. I still was having major problems trying to stay unnoticed, but the intense pleasure and excitement I was experiencing from seeing the battering ram he was using to destroy her cunt overwhelmed everything else. I could hear the sound of his groin pounding against her crotch. Then he shifted into another gear and so was I when he gave it to her harder and faster at the same time. I was thinking there was no way he was going deeper unless he punched a hole in her uterus. I thought she was going to die right on the spot, but no such luck for Christine.

When he began to curse and swear at her, using every name in the book as well as some I'd never heard before, I thought for sure that he was going to kill her. It was now a question of when and how much pain she will have to absorb before he ruptured something inside her twat and bled to death. That just goes to show you what the lack of experience can do when you're getting fucked for the first time by someone who knows what he's doing and could not care less for your well-being. Suddenly he stopped, with a swift glance he turned and looked directly at the room door, which I hid quietly behind all through the months when he was doing it to Christine. I just stood there anchored to the ground not knowing what to expect next.

He had his powerful engorged tool out of the love hole and it was pointing straight at me when he turned around. He walked towards my room and with one hard push, my room door sprang open wide. He caught me enrooted to the ground with my pants half down between my legs and my still erected penis on my right hand. You little rascal he shouted out, I see you are enjoying every moment of what I’m doing……maybe its time for you to be a grown man and experience it for yourself. Without any hesitation, I slipped the pants onto the ground and walked out of the room with the intention of sticking my manhood right into the flowing river of Christine till there was no return.

As he was pulling the panties from Christine’s mouth he told her “I’m sure you are going be a good girl when I remove this right?” Christine could only stare and blink her eyes with consent. Common you little rascal, are you going to stand there like a rock? I’m sure you have learnt a lot from what you have seen from me and the movies that you’ve watched.

This was the very first time that I was going to experience real sexual encounters but in such a perverted way. But I could not hold the urge any longer and with one swift trust, I had my shaft buried deep inside this wet and tight hole lying in front of me. In and out, faster and faster I went, and all I could do was pump and pump. I did not even touch the two mount which were small but bouncing up and down with every trust of mine. Then I suddenly felt the sensational rush engorging my dick and I buried once again deep into the hilt of her pussy. By now I could hear my own panting and a few drops of sweat dripped onto her chest. Then I slowly backed out until just the head was stretching the mouth of her flooding pussy. With a loud grunt I drove that cock into her again like it was a spike. I was punching that monster of mine as deep into her cunt as it would go. Every thrust was hard and it made her jerk her body and with soft little moans. I guess Christine’s body was slowly beginning to response to the sexual pleasures of any growing child. May it be by the beastly behavior by these two unwarranted sexual abuser on this frail human being. Finally I shot a great load of my seedlings deep inside her, I have never experience this extreme sensation and I jerk and jerk forcefully releasing every single drop of semen till my legs were weakening.

Then I felt his hands clamped down on my shoulders pulling me away right between the legs of Christine. I fell back towards the walls and trying to regain myself from the beastly erotical pleasures. His hands were now on her budding breasts and I was sure she had to deal with a new source of pain. Now he was twisting and yanking her tiny but firm boobs and at the same time stretching her tight twat by moving his prick from side to side as he fucked her like some kind of a machine right before my eyes. As he could feel the level of pain in her slowly drop as her cunt started to adjust to the big intruder barreling through her fuck tunnel like a freight train. Once it sank in that she wasn't going to be fucked to death, at least not this time, she relaxed and actually started her own receiving rhythm with every single of his trust deep down in the depths of her cunt.

She started to fuck back as uncle continued to drill for oil inside her twat and by now I was going into me second erection. For some insane reason that made him ecstatic and he picked up the pace, pounding her so hard that I thought her eyes were going to fall out of her sockets. I could hear the sound of wet flesh slapping together as he beat her fuck tube with growing fury. Then the cursing and threats started up again. He was furious that she had the nerve to actually begin getting into what we were giving her. This was supposed to be some kind of punishment he was dealing out to her, and she was instead acting like some cock-crazed tramp. Now there was no way he was going to lighten up on the muscle he was applying to her poor cunny. She was going to take it until she passed out. The only problem was that the more he gave, the more she began to enjoy the pounding she was getting. Now in my mind I began to wonder if she was exactly what he claimed she was, namely a cheap whore wannabe, a trampy slut who was addicted to cock even before encountering the event, which was happening ot her now.

[websurfbastard]

By now I was twitching at her nipples, sucking and encircling it with my attacking tongue. Suddenly his dick stopped moving in and out and his body stiffened. He let out a strangled groan, yanked his prick from her swollen cunt and gave her a hosing, I was quick to react and stayed cleared as he deposited his cum from the hollow under her chin down to her red, raw cunt mouth. He leaned back on his heels and tried to recover from all the effort he had put into her first, but believe me, it was not going to be her last fuck. I'll admit I did not have enough of what I was getting but in turn I could sense the sore Christine was having in a lot of places, especially her twat and those poor little titties that had just been baptized with uncle’s holy water. After which in time he leaned forward and massaged those tits, rubbing the cum into the skin. According to what he said the cum would make them grow bigger and faster.
He got off Christine and wandered out of the living room, leaving me alone together with Christine still tied spread-eagle to the bed with a glistening trail of cum showing that he had given her all he had. I wondered if he'd return for seconds. Part of me cringed at the thought of my forever erected dick starting to again ram away inside her sore cunt; another part was kind of thrilled when I saw the lustful eyes Christine was giving me at the prospect of having to do her once more. I waited a second and without any single thoughts, I slipped my fingers into her still moisten hole and began to slowly finger fucked her. I had my tongue once again on the erected pinkish nipples, darting away. I could hear Christine giving out soft moans of pleasure while both of us surrendering to the lustful behavior buried in us. With no warning I flipped her on her back and inserted my hard and forcefully into her. Christine by now was rocking and grinding her butt against my manhood, helping to trust my dick deeper into her by meeting my forceful trust with a bang of her own. Within minutes, I have offloaded my second shot deep inside her pussy once again. I really did not understand why uncle have to offload onto her body and mess everything up besides saying it will help enlarge her tittles.
I heard the sound of the shower in the bathroom, and then there was silence for what seemed like an hour. Was he asleep, resting up for another go at Christine? I was exhausted and decided to try and get some rest of my own. All that fucking had tired me out plenty, even though I was at this young tender age.
I must have dozed off because the next thing I knew when I woke up was uncle leaning over me and shaking my head back and forth. My eyes popped open and I knew by the goofy look on his face that he was recruiting me and round two was about to begin. This was a little different, as he loosens the strings from Christine’s hands and with the fingers of his on her cheeks, he forced her mouth open and inserted his half-hard cock for her to suck. This was another first real life experience for me, as in turn, I had dick between those luscious and slippery mouth of hers. I guess she did it well enough to get the desired results and she had our dicks standing up to its fullest. Then he lined that meat torpedo of his up and buried it to the hilt in her raw, sore cunt, nearly making her swallow her tongue from the force he applied.
This time he sort of took his time, pounding her to a pulp, all this while I still had her pumping her mouth on my dick. Then leaning back and letting her pussy mouth hold the head of his dick as he recovered his strength for another run at her aching fuck tunnel. He hammered her to the point that she was nearly unconscious from the heavy duty punishment her former virgin cunt was taking. On and on it went, till I thinking how long a hard prick would last and never get soft. Once again he pulled out and I thought he was going to shoot his load all over her again. What a mess his going to create again with his cum, instead he tried to tit fuck her, but I was telling myself what was he thinking, Christine’s boobs weren't big enough to make it work. By then he realize it was not going to work and got a little irritated because when he reseated that gun of his in her fuckhole it took really took her breath away. By then I thought Christine should be feeling like being kicked by a mule. In a way, uncle could always sense that Christine was getting almost comfortable when abruptly, that cannon of his went off and sprayed her with cum for the second time that day. I had my fair share as I was face fucking her, a couple of times she nearly choked when I tried to force my dick way into her my. I could not hold any longer and had mine sprayed all over her face.

[websurfbastard]

Last chapter............

By the time Christine returned to school on Monday, her limp was hardly noticeable. By midweek I was getting sort of horny for the next installment that I just knew uncle was planning for the weekend on Christine. He did not disappoint me. I was a bit surprised when he announced on Friday night that she was due for a good spanking for being such a tramp and a tease. It turned out to be punishment in advance for what was going to happen to her the next evening. Based on the length of time and enthusiasm he displayed for tanning her cute ass, she was in for a good fucking tomorrow. And this went on for months and months.
Then one weekend about a year later, when I was less than a month from my fourteen birthday, uncle gave Christine a spanking that was off scale for violence. She literally could not sit down between then and when he tied her down to the big bed and got her ready for another lesson in how to properly satisfy the horny male. There I was naked as a stark naked as always since the first, Christine was tied down and ready, willing and very able to spend the next few hours getting her fuckbox stretched and drubbed by his mighty engine and this yerning cock of mine. He had stepped out for a moment, and while he was gone the doorbell rang, which was odd for this time of the evening. A few minutes later I got the shock of my life not to mention Christine when uncle and this strange man I'd never seen before in my life entered the bedroom.
All both of us could do was gawk at this guy as uncle explained that Jack was friend from work who was interested in some teenage pussy since he and his wife were on the outs. I guess uncle had bragged about how good Christine was in the sack and so here Jack was, ready to go. Christine was in no position to argue with him and so that evening she took us all. The funny thing about the whole scene was that Christine went off scale and she managed multiple orgasm with uncle nailed her to the bed while she sucked Jack's and mine super-hard dick so we could take over once uncle was done warping her fuckbox. So I guess in the long run he was right about her all along. As far as I was concerned, being capable of getting off with us was well worth the wear and tear on her developing body.

[bratwurst_dick]

well well well...this story, be it true or friction...it lures the devil we buried deep down in our hearts out..somehow or rather im sure most of the brothers here have some fantasies about such perverted and cruel acts...i do!! ok story ended and back to the real world bros.

itz a damn good writing bro...hope to see your F.R!


kindly up my points bros.....im broke when i comes to points haha