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Anal sex, fisting and degradation – Part 12


I didn’t know if I was shocked or excited. Not only was it highly unethical to bring a 12-year-old in contact with sex toys, it was also forbidden for parents to have sexual relations with her c***dren. But on the other hand, if she wanted it and we could provide it, why stopping her? She would do it nevertheless and this way, we could have it under control and make sure she was okay. The more I thought about it, the more I liked it. Her ass wasn’t as prepared for it like mine, so we could start at the very beginning. Also, her gag reflex was still present. I thought back to the time I spend my spare time with training my holes. I could really be a role model for her. Cindy was quite nervous and excited the next day. We decided to do it in the basement because there was more space and equipment. Cindy brought a notepad and pens. “What are those for?” I asked. “To write down every aspect. Didn’t dad tell you? I want it to be a scientific/medical project. It is a preparation for my medical studies at university.” She smiled and wrote day and date on the paper. I was impressed. A medical study about extreme sexual practices.
It turned out, her holes were just as talented as mine. After two hours of stretching, my hand was finally in her ass. Like me, she didn’t scream or even moan. She took it like a big girl. Andy was kneeing next to me, gently stroking Cindy’s back. I pulled out my hand and her ass was gaping. She stood up, grabbed Andy’s penis and said, “I want this big, fat penis inside of me now.“ He smiled and sat down. I lubed his penis, and just like I did it the first time, she slowly sat on the penis. When it was half in, she stopped. “I think it doesn’t go any deeper,” she said. Andy and I smiled. We knew better. Andy grabbed her hip with his massive hands and slowly pushed her down. I sat on her lap and provided some extra weight. I could see in her face that she was in pain, tears running down her cheeks, pee squirting all over her lap. However, she still didn’t complain or even scream. She was so brave, I was proud of her. I kissed her, while his big penis entered her rectum till she sat on his lap, me on her lap, still kissing her. My hands moved towards her belly and without searching for long, I found the bulge. It was almost at her rib cage. More and more tears ran down her cheeks. Her body starting shaking. I knew what was happening. Andy pumped more blood into his penis, to make it hard as a stick of wood. With my belly next to hers, I felt the penis pushing from the inside. I started rubbing her belly, giving Andy a handjob through my sisters’ abdomen. When he came, I could clearly see the pulses rushing through his penis. Cindy looked down at herself and smiled when she saw her bulging belly. Andy lifted her up carefully. “What’s next?” she asked. “I think that’s it for today,” I replied. She looked at Andy and he nodded, winking at her. She grabbed his cheeks and kisses him on the mouth. “Thanks dad.” Then she turned around and kissed me. “Thanks mum.” “You liked it?” Andy asked. “Oh yeah. Let me write down the last experiences and than we can clean up.” I recognised that she had written almost three pages during this session. “What do we do tomorrow?” she finally asked. “We will do the same again. And again. And again. You will see how your body gets used to it and how much easier it will be,” I answered. Giving her a big hug, I realised that she just had sex with my husband. However, I wasn’t jealous at all. In fact, I was happy for her. Probably because I knew how she felt at that moment and, most of all, I knew that I was going to have sex with my husband later that evening anyway.
I couldn’t wait for my schooldays to be over. Two weeks later, I finished my last test and was free to go. I had so much planned for the next one and a half years until I turned 18. Plus, Cindy turned out to be even more talented than I was. Her progress was incredible. We spend every afternoon in the gym, working on our bodies and then stretching each other’s holes in the evening. Cindy became a constant member in our toy games and her notepad was full after those two weeks. Other than me, she was a switcher. She was mostly dominant, but she could play the role as daddy’s little girl just perfect. In the morning, Andy took care that she was ready for school. I knew they had sex every morning, mainly in the shower, but I didn’t care because as soon as Cindy was gone, he came back to bed to fuck me.
On the evening of my last test was a big party to celebrate our graduation. The party was at a location next to a lake and because most of us were under 18, there was officially no hard alcohol. We had the perfect solution for this topic. Andy brought a 1,5 litre Cola bottle, Cindy, who desperately wanted to come, brought a 0,5 litre coke bottle and I was in charge of a 0,7 litre bottle of rum. To smuggle it past the bouncers, we had to carry the bottles inside of us. First, we wanted to prepare ourselves at home, but we realised it would be too complicated to bring it the whole way. Therefore, we decided to get out of the taxi a short way before our destination and enter a public restroom. Cindy and I helped each other, Andy was on his own but had no problems. Unlike Andy, Cindy and I hadn’t walked for a long time with a bottle inside of us. We felt a little uncomfortable, but managed to get past the bouncers with no problem. Andy organised two big cups for us and we hid behind a cabin, while we extracted the bottles and mixed our first drinks. The rest of the rum was filled into the big cola bottle, which was then inserted back into Andy’s rectum, base first, so that I could pour some of it out while the bottle was still inside him. Cindy had to put up with non-alcoholic drinks and was joined by Andy. Even on a day like this he didn’t drink alcohol. We went back to the main party and mixed with the people. The second cup was for Anna and Tanja. They knew how we had sneaked the bottles in. But they didn’t know that Cindy also smuggled a bottle. We had a really great time and around midnight, the bottle was empty. Except the one cup at the beginning for my friends, I drank all of it. Therefore, I was drunk like hell. I insisted to not go home, but go to the other side of the lake, where Andy and I had been before, during the night I walked naked through the city. We found the place on the rocks and just like the last time, it was quiet and nobody was around. After undressing, we jumped into the water and fooled around. But I was too drunk and had troubles keeping my head above the water. Andy grabbed me and placed me on one of the rocks. Everything in my head was turning and I wanted it to stop. I looked to my right, where I could see Andy also lying on a rock, but it was too dark to see more. Cindy was nowhere to be found and I called for her a couple of times. Suddenly, she was kneeing beside me and then sitting on top of me. She leaned forward, till our lips connected. Her mouth opened slowly and a warm, sticky liquid poured into my mouth. I knew the consistency and taste in an instant. She must have given Andy a blowjob, that’s why I didn’t see her. Her mouth was full of sperm. We started kissing, our tongues pushing sperm and salvia in each other’s mouth. I heard something splashing and I knew Andy was peeing on us. He covered us from head to toe. After he was done and we had swallowed all his sperm, we put on our shoes, packed our cloths and headed home. We went through the forest naked and reached our house without meeting anybody. We took a shower and all fell asleep immediately after reaching the bed.
I slept almost until the evening of the next day. Andy was at the gym, but I had no intention to work out. My body felt sour. I stayed in bed and called for Cindy. She was there a minute later and also looking like she woke up just then. She came into the bed and we snuggled. The snuggling turned into kissing soon and a short time later, we were naked, rubbing each other’s clitoris. Cindy turned herself around and with my head between her legs and her head between mine, we licked and fingered until both our bodies were shaken by orgasms. She turned herself back around and we kissed until Andy came home later. After dinner, Cindy had a great idea. She proposed to do a double blowjob. Both of us rubbing, sucking and kissing Andy’s penis at once. It took us only 30 seconds to make him come once. We swallowed the white gold and continued. The second load came a few minutes later and for the third load, it needed some bites, but after 15 minutes, Andy was exhausted and we had had three loads of tasty sperm in our mouths.
The next day, we sat together to discuss my future and start our next, what we called, project. We had already thought about it a long time ago and we had agreed on most of the details, but some little things were still on the to-do-list before we could start. On my 18th birthday I would start a webcam show, showing the world my impressive sexual talents. We would actually set up two pages. One for the webcam, only with me at home, and a second page as a couple with videos from outside or wherever we had sex. Andy had already talked to a web provider and set the homepages. I would go as daddysgirl and together we would be crazyanalcouple. We also put up a Twitter and Instagram account for me. I would post pictures of me, some of them almost nude, but still legal, to prepare the world what was going to come. We were excited. Cindy was in charge of advertising, she would spread the pictures all over the internet. The first pictures where uploaded at the end of June and within three days I had more than 10.000 followers. Cindy hardly didn’t have to do advertising, the pictures flew around the internet very fast. There were quite a lot of people out there to wait for a girl like me. The first pictures where without my face, but after a while I was sure people had already recognised me and I posted up to five pictures a day in various poses. I was in constant contact with my new fans and it felt great. It was better then I had expected it. I received a lot of compliments and guys used my pictures for masturbation. After two weeks, I had more than 100.000 followers and I was glad that I had already done a web lesson about hosting a website and communicating via social media.
The youth welfare office came to us on a regular basis. I could see in the lady’s face that she was not comfortable to leave Cindy in our custody. She desperately tried to find something to use against us. However, we were a perfect family and Cindy didn’t even have to pretend she liked it here. Every time the lady was gone, we celebrated with a big fuck fest. We counted the days for the school year to be over and finally be able to stay the holidays in the cabin. Cindy hasn’t been there before and she was excited to get there. If everything went according to plan, we would spend all six weeks there. Like my first time there, it was Cindy’s time to explore the extreme side of our sex games. The beauty of the landside and the isolation of the house amazed her. After we reached the house and stored our bags in the bedroom, Cindy and Andy smiled. Before I knew what was happening, Andy’s big hand grabbed my hair and pulled me over the floor into the basement. Down in the basement, he ripped of my cloths. I let it happen. My head and arms were fixed in a wooden pillory, with my knees on the ground and my ankles fixed on the ground. I couldn’t move at all. “What’s going on?” I asked. “This is your home for the next couple of days,” Cindy said with a smile. “Why?” “Shut up, slave!” Andy shouted. “From now on, you only talk, when we allow it. You will call me master and her mistress. Understood?” I smiled internally. “Yes, master,” I replied. They both undressed and started fisting me. It felt awesome. Andy’s huge fist stretching my colon, paving its way through my body. Cindy’s arm fitted to the shoulder and with her small hands, she carted around in my belly. Meanwhile, Andy put a dildo in my mouth und fucked my throat. I almost blacked out a couple of times and when I finally did, my whole body felt numb. When I woke up, it was dark around me and I was alone. Every two or three minutes, a flash and a loud bang occurred. I heard Andy and Cindy upstairs. Then I realised what the flash and bang were there for. They would prevent me from sleeping. I was awake the whole night. Every time I was almost asleep, the bang woke me. In the morning, Andy and Cindy came back into the basement. Cindy had a cup with a liquid. “Do you want something to drink?” “Yes, please,” I answered. My mouth was dry and I was hungry. Cindy grabbed my hair and pulled it backwards. “What’s the magic word?” I was confused. “I don’t know,” I said with a weak voice. “Well that’s too bad.” She drank the liquid and emptied the cup. I smelled that it was urine. Before I could say anything, she put a gag into my mouth. Andy was standing next to us the whole time, watching Cindy. I heard him taking the whip from the wall. The strikes were rather weak, so I knew that Cindy was hitting me. After fifty strikes, my ass was probably just red because I felt no blood running down my thighs. The 51st hit was different. Sharp pain rushed through my body and I felt the first streamlets of blood leaving my body. Andy must have taken over. I lost count, but I assume he did 49 more. Cindy was giggling all the time and when she into my vision, I could see the red bloodstains on her body. My body was numb again and I hardly felt Cindy rubbing the blood all over my body. I licked her fingers clean, the only liquid I had for more than 12 hours. Then they left and it was dark again. Just when I thought I could sleep, the flash and the bang came back and kept me awake the rest of the day. My knees hurt and my mouth was completely dry. It must have been evening when they came back. Cindy had a cup with pee again and asked me, if I wanted to drink. “Yes, please.” “Wrong again!” she shouted and drank it. “Please,” I said, my voice scratchy. “Please, mistress.” Cindy smiled, spread her leg and filled the cup with fresh, warm urine. She put a straw in it and I drank it with one big sip. “Can I please have more, mistress?” I begged. She filled the cup again and let me drink it. “That’s enough,” Andy grumbled. He had put a huge dildo with a diameter of 10 cm from the closet and slowly inserted it into my body. The huge rubber thing worked its way through my colon until it hit an end just below my diaphragm. It felt like something wanted to break out of me. I heard a buzz and then the electric shock hit me. My body tensed, but due to my harness, only my belly was able to move, which caused great pain due to the huge dildo. Obviously, Cindy was handling the Taser. She walked around me and tased my body from various positions. Every muscle in my body hurt. Andy pulled out the dildo and it felt like my colon was falling out completely. A second night without sleep lay in front of me. My hunger was gone and I felt mentally numb. I hardly recognised them coming back in the morning. Cindy had bowl with food and a cup of pee. She fed me both. After I finished eating, they started whipping again. 50 times Cindy and 50 times Andy. Cindy spread the blood over my body again. They left and I was alone again with the regular flash and bang. However, I was so tired I fell asleep. When I woke up, I was hanging with my arms from a tree branch in the garden. Two chains around my wrist held the whole weight of my body, my feet hanging in the air. Cindy and Andy were standing in front of me, both had MMA gloves and were in a boxing pose. Andy had taught her boxing before at the gym. Now I was the punching bag. Cindy was able to hit really hard and she had no mercy. But when Andy hit me, it felt like a truck running me over. After more than 30 minutes of intense training, Andy hit me one last time in the face to knock me out.
I woke up in bed the next afternoon. I was clean, naked and had bandages around my hip and thighs. Andy and Cindy were lying in bed with me. I kissed Andy and he woke up, kissing me back. We had sex instantly and he came at least three times. Cindy kept on sleeping and we snuggled. “How do you feel?” he asked me. “I feel great!” I replied. It was the truth. Even though my body ached with every movement and sometimes even without moving, I felt awesome. “Wait until you see yourself in the mirror.” “I know what I look like. Thank you for doing it.” I kissed him. He smiled. “Actually, you have to thank our daughter. It was her idea. In fact, when you have recovered your strength, it is her turn.” “Are you serious?” I asked. “Yes!” Cindy suddenly replied. She came over and kissed us both. “Please, I want this.” She looked into my eyes and smiled whimsically. “Alright then,” I said. “Tomorrow is your turn.”

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