Peeking Has A Price 3
By Little John.
Read Part Two Here.
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Part 3…
Being in that position, I could feel myself shaking, whether it was the cold from being naked, the humiliation of being in front of everyone, or just the fear of what was about to happen. Being spanked and whipped by two women was bad enough. The thought of three women and two men doing it was terrifying.
Amy’s voice broke my thoughts. “Right, all ready. Who’s up first?”
Mum says, “That will be me. You all watch and learn.”
I felt Mum’s hand on my lower back, then a crack followed by that burning sting—crack, crack, crack—one after another. I could feel the tears welling in my eyes, rolling down my cheeks. Soon, I was just openly crying. I’d lost track of slaps and time.
Cindi remarks, “Wow, that’s really red and both at the same time.”
Mum and Amy both say, “And redder it’s going to get!” They both giggle. Mum starts really going for it now. My butt is burning, but she’s not slowing down. After what seemed like hours, Mum calls, “Next.”
Amy says, “How about you, Cindi?”
“OK,” she says, walking in front of me. She says, “Ah… He’s blubbering like a baby, matches his dick… haha.” Cindi whispers in my ear, “I’m going to enjoy this. Hold tight.”
I felt her hand rubbing my burning cheeks—then—slap, slap, slap. I don’t know how, but Cindi’s slap seems harder and faster up and down one cheek than the other. I thought, ‘How can this girl inflict so much pain?’ Just as quick as she started, she was finished.
“Mmmm,” said Amy. “Purple suits you, sis. So who’s next?”
Phil speaks, “I’ve been sitting here watching his little hole wink at me this whole time, and was thinking. You said he was a virgin, so how about I take his virginity? He’s never going to be able to satisfy a woman with that little thing. So I will show him what he can use that cute purple asshole for.”
“That sounds like a good idea,” Amy says. “Would you like some lube?”
“No thanks,” says Phil. “John can supply it.”
I see Phil in front of me; his cock is long. Not as big as James’s, but close.
“Open up,” says Phil.
My lips stay closed.
“Perhaps I should get the whip,” says Amy.
I think better of it and open my mouth. Phil pushes his cock in and tells me to run my tongue all over the head and spit on it and work it down the shaft. “There you go, all lubed and ready,” he said.
I felt Phil’s cockhead push against my opening. He pushes it inside me inch by inch—in and out—slowly getting further in. Soon, the sting of him pressing against my asshole cheeks tells me he’s nearly all the way inside my asshole. One more big push, and I felt his balls slap against my asshole cheeks. Then he starts fucking me. I felt him pull back, then bang right back in. Soon, he’s going for all he’s worth, pushing me off balance.
“Can I get some help here?” says Phil.
James replied, “Of course.”
Then James is in front of me, removing his shorts, freeing that monster cock.
“Open up,” James orders.
I take the tip in my mouth just as Phil hammers into me and sends me down James’s shaft, gagging as it slides down my throat. Soon, they have a good rhythm going. Mum and the girls are laughing and clapping.
“Ah, look at my lil daughter losing her virginity. She’ll be happy to please any man soon,” my mum shouts.
I felt Phil pick up speed and felt his cock growing in my asshole, then he groans, and I felt a warmness deep in my asshole as he cums inside me. I felt his cock deflating, but still in me. James is still pounding my throat, his balls slapping against my chin. It wasn’t long before he groans and I felt his spunk being unloaded down my throat. Gagging, it comes from my nose and mouth; they both pull out at the same time.
“Right, my turn,” Amy yells.
I thought, ‘I can’t take a whipping,’ so I started begging. “Please don’t whip me, Mistress. I will do anything you want. But, please, don’t whip me!”
Crying now, she tells me to stand up. I do as she tells me, “Right, how about humiliating yourself in front of everyone and wank that pathetic lil clit for us?”
“OK, Mistress. Anything but that whip,” I say.
“Good boy.”
James asks if anyone would like a drink, and they all ask for water. James returns with glasses for them. Amy tells me to proceed. I take my dick in between my thumb and finger and start tugging. After a few minutes, I say I’m about to cum.
Amy says, “Hold on, big boy. Cum in this glass. Let everyone see what them lil grapes produce.”
I aim it at the glass, and a couple of spurts go into it.
“Is that it?” Cindi says, disappointed. “Ah, well, didn’t miss much, did we. Perhaps we should have a competition to see who can cum the most?”
Phil and James both agree to it.
“Right, John, you help Phil, and I will help James. Let’s go…”
Phil stands up and pushes me to my knees. “Get going, bitch,” Phil says.
Slowly, I put my hand around his shaft and start pumping. Compared to mine, this thing is enormous. Soon he’s hard, and I’m pumping him as fast as I can.
“Better hurry up, or you will get a whipping. Put some effort in.”
I slowly take his cock in my mouth. I can taste my asshole still on it, but the thought of the whip makes me suck it as fast and deep as I can. Soon Phil says he’s going to cum. Cindi appears with a glass. Phil explodes into the glass stream after stream of thick white jizz. Then James groans. Mum is there with a glass as he erupts.
“Wow,” says Mum. “That’s impressive. Right, what does the winner get?”
Amy says, “The winner can make the loser do whatever. Is that OK?”
We all agree.
Cindi says, “Here’s John’s and Phil’s. Well, Phil’s glass is noticeably more full than John’s. So here is James’s and puts it by Phil’s.”
Mum announced, “We have a winner! It’s Phil! So, Phil, what do you want the loser to do?”
Phil thought for a moment and replied, “I want them to eat something, then drink something.”
“OK, so who’s the loser? Well, it’a lil sis. It’s John,” declares Amy.
“What do you want me to eat?” I ask.
Phil said, “That’s easy… Cindi’s asshole!”
“Pardon?” I say.
“You heard,” said Phil.
“Cindi, is that ok with you?” says Amy.
“Hell, yeah, but if you touch my pussy, I will whip you,” Cindi said.
Cindi heads for the sofa, peeling off her leggings. I will admit she does have a sexy asshole, but eating it is a different matter. Cindi bends over. “Right, get on with it,” she says.
I start kissing her asshole cheeks all around after a few minutes.
She says, “Get your tongue in there… NOW!”
I slowly circle her lil asshole. The smell isn’t too bad. So I’m licking for all I’m worth. Cindi says, “Right, lie down on the sofa.”
I do as I’m told. Cindi straddled my head.
“Now get your tongue in there, bitch,” and she sits on my face, rubbing back and forth. Soon, she’s making little whimpering sounds as I’m making out with her anus. “Mmmm, that’s good. At least you can lick a good asshole.”
Eventually, Cindi gets off me.
“OK, what’s the drink, Phil?” Amy asks.
He gets all the glasses of cum and pours them into one. “There you go, neck it,” he orders.
“What?!” I say. “No way!”
Amy tells me, You lost, so fares fare.”
“No way! I’m not drinking that,” I protest.
“OK, over the sofa then.”
“What for?”
“Mum, can I have the whip?” Amy said.
I think, ‘Shit!’
“No, I’m sorry. I’ll drink it. Please, not the whip.
“Too late! Lads, grab him.”
Amy lashes into my asshole. I’m screaming like a little girl. Six times.
“Right, Cindi, your turn,” Amy said.
“No, please…” I beg.
Crack!
An electric shock ran all through my body; it felt like she had cut me in half.
Crack!
Another one. The pain was too much. I must have passed out. When I came to, the sting in my asshole was unbelievable.
“Right, drink,” said Cindi.
“Yes, Miss,” came my meek reply.
“I like that,” said Cindi. “Here, in one.”
I put it to my lips. It was still warm.
“Go on!”
I open my mouth and let it slide in, swallowing as much as I can. Gagging, I finish it.
“Good girl, that’s how it’s done. You’ll get used to it.”
“Right,” says Mum. “Amy and I have some gifts for you, Cindi. Would you like to help with them?”
“Of course, I would,” Cindi said.
I can see Mum holding a pink contraption.
“What is that?” asks Cindi.
“It’s a replica vagina,” Amy giggles. “It takes two, so we need lube and two sets of hands.”
Amy squirts lube down my pee hole and then on something sticking from the contraption. I felt something enter my pee hole and felt it going deeper.
“There now, that goes round here,” Amy said.
I felt something tighten around my balls.
“Right, now tuck them in and click there, all done. Now you do look like my little sister.” Amy turns to Mum and says, “I think we should put her on the pill just in case. What do you think?”
“Well, I don’t know,” says Mum.
“Ah, come on, Mum.”
“Well, just for a while.”
Amy and Cindi giggle. Amy goes to her room and comes back with a box. “Here we go. No time like the present.” She puts a pill in my mouth and gives me a drink. I swallow. “Good girl! Now show everyone your new look.”
“Wow,” Phil says. “That looks good.”
“I can’t see,” I moan.
“Go look in my mirror,” Mum tells me.
I go to her room and can’t believe what I see. Sure enough, it actually looks like I have a vagina. I walk back into the lounge and burst out crying. “Please, no, don’t do this,” I said.
“You wanted to look at naked girls, so there. You can look whenever now. Put these on,” Amy said.
They were white cotton panties with the word ‘cute’ on them. I step into them and pull them up; everyone bursts into laughter.
The End.
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