12 comments/ 159196 views/ 35 favorites Allen Learns a Hard Lesson By: EnCarta All of the characters depicted in this story are 18 or older. * Allen had discovered a little hole in the wall of his closet that looked into the bathroom and he was peering through it excitedly. His cousin Clare was taking a shower and he was staring wide eyed at his cute cousin's naked body. Almost without realizing it, his hand had slipped down inside his shorts and he was gently jerking his hard cock as he watched Clare twist and turn in the shower. Allen hadn't been looking forward to staying at his aunt Sylvia's. For one thing he was from the city and his aunt lived in the country. He had never felt comfortable staying there. Basically, aunt Sylvia and her two daughters, Clare and Diana, didn't seem to like him. Whenever he came to stay his aunt always had a pile of chores for him to do. Even the girls were always after him to do things for them and no matter how hard he tried he could never seem to satisfy any of them. They were always scolding him and ridiculing him. The only thing that made visiting slightly bearable was that his two cousins were very attractive young ladies. Allen had lately started amassing quite a collection of nudie magazines. He hid these from his mother of course but in the evenings he usually had one or two in his bed which he jacked off over before he went to sleep. Sometimes, when he was doing this, he thought about his cousins. His cousin Clare was a lanky blonde. She wasn't always mean and sometimes when Allen looked at her she would look back with a friendly smile. She was a little taller than Allen with an athletic build and a perfect pair of apple shaped breasts. Allen ogled those naked, tantalizing orbs excitedly as Clare lathered herself under the shower. His cousin Diana was two years older than he was. She was also a pretty girl... black haired, slightly shorter than her sister which made her about his height. She had obviously inherited her mother's more curvaceous figure. She had broad shoulders and her generous breasts swelled dramatically under the tight little tee shirts she wore. She was also a proper bitch, always ordering him around and whining to her mother when he wasn't quick enough to do her bidding. But Allen wasn't thinking of any of that right now. He had just come in from working in the yard. As he was tossing his sweaty tee shirt into the closet he had discovered the little hole in the wall that gave him a glimpse of the bathroom. He couldn't believe his luck when Clare stepped into the shower right at that moment. He could see everything,...her rosy breasts, her tight, round ass and her lightly haired pussy. He was spellbound! He sucked in his breath and his cock lurched in his hand as his cousin unknowingly turned to face him. Her eyes closed dreamily as her hands slipped up over her trim stomach until she was cupping a firm, swollen breast in each of her palms. Her lips parted and a quiet moan escaped her as she pressed her breasts together and squeezed them sensuously. "Ohhhhhh!..." Allen murmured. His excitement soared at Clare's lewd display and his hand quickened on his turgid erection. Then... "Owwwwww!..." he cried in shock as a searing bolt of pain exploded in the small of his back. His head jerked around and he was amazed to see his aunt standing behind him. She had a leather belt doubled over in her hand that was raised to her shoulder. "Get out of there young man!...Just what do you think you're doing!..." Sylvia seethed as she yanked him out of the closet. "Aunt Sylvia!...I!...I!...Ahhh!..." Allen stammered, looking fearfully at his glowering aunt. Allen's aunt Sylvia was a couple of years older than his mother. She was a striking woman who loomed over Allen in a pair of towering high heels. Her jet black hair was pulled back severely and tied behind her neck. She had an self assured bearing that commanded attention. She glared at her nephew and looked down at the hand that was jammed down into his pants. Allen couldn't help but notice that the shear white blouse she was wearing was stretched taut across her melon sized breasts. The neck was unbuttoned enough to expose a tantalizing view of her vast cleavage. She must have taken the belt off the little, black skirt that was clasped around her waspishly thin waist. Now, with his aunt's gleaming eyes boring into his with barely contained fury, Allen cringed in embarrassment. "What are you spying at!..." Sylvia demanded, walking into the closet and finding the little peep hole. In fact Sylvia was well aware of what her nephew had been doing. She and her daughters had set Allen up. They had made the hole in the wall and they had watched him until they were sure he was undressing in his room. Then Clare darted into the shower and made a wanton display of herself, hoping her mother would catch Allen ogling her. And the trap had worked perfectly. Now Sylvia leaned towards the hole in the wall. Her short skirt rode up as she bent over. Allen's cock reflexively jerked with arousal at the sight of the satin garters that were attached to his aunt's stocking tops and stretched up tautly over the exposed half moons of her ass. "I!...I!...I!!..." Alen stuttered in bewildered excitement, his eyes fixed on the bared, pink crescents of his aunt's butt. "Why you little pervert!..." Sylvia stormed as she turned to face her cowering nephew. "Come with me!..." she demanded as she snatched at Allen's ear and literally dragged him from his bedroom, down the hall and into the bathroom. "Mother!...What are you doing!..." Clare cried in feigned amazement. She jumped out of the tub, all her dripping nudity on display as she scrabbled for her robe and clutched it against her chest. Allen clutched his fiery ear in his hand as he tried not to stare at his naked cousin. "This little peeping Tom was spying on you!...Spying on you and playing with himself!... Unbelievable!...Can't you control yourself for one minute young man!... Violating my trust and my daughter's trust!..." Sylvia raged as she stalked back and forth in front of her trembling nephew. "Allen is that true!...How could you!...I can't believe you'd do that!..." Clare exclaimed, looking at Allen with wickedly sparkling eyes. "Clare!...I'm sorry!...I didn't mean!..." "Hey!...What's going on?..." exclaimed Diana, sliding into the room with a knowing smile at her mother and sister. "Your cousin was spying on your sister and abusing himself in the next room!...He is obviously some kind of sex maniac!...You need to be taught a lesson young man!... Diana, Clare!...Help me get him into the shower and tie him up!" "Aunt Sylvia!...Clare!...Diana!...Please!..." Allen pleaded. But before he could stop them, the three women had hustled him into the shower. While the other two women held him, Clare took the nylon sash from her robe and tied her cousin's hands together. She made sure to rub her mostly naked body up against Allen as she tied him. She was gratified to see that his teen-age cock was jutting stiffly through his shorts in response to her writhing curves. The women smiled at his futile squirming as they raised his wrists and strung him up from the shower head. The girls stepped out of the tub, then Sylvia reached out and pulled her nephew's track shorts down and dropped them at his feet. Despite all the hubbub, Allen was still aroused and his full shaft jutted obscenely from his loins. "You wicked, wicked boy!..." Sylvia fumed as she pinched the bell end of Allen's scarlet tool and began to twist and knead his distended cock crown with her long fingers. With her eyes smoldering into her cowering nephew's she slowly pulled his unyielding shaft away and down from his groin making poor Allen gasp with arousal. "Gnnnn!....Ahhhh!...Ahhh!..." the trembling young man panted as his aunt's tweaking fingertips sent lightning bolts of excitement flashing through his groin. His cock ballooned to an enormous size under his aunt's rude fondling. "You're going to have to learn to control yourself around my daughters young man!...We can't have you running around the house in this condition!..." Sylvia seethed. Her eyes sparkled with amusement as she lewdly fingered her nephew's responsive tool. Then she released his throbbing boner which sprung back upright with such force that it slapped his stomach with an audible..."Thwack!" "Clare!...Your cousin needs some relief!...I want you to give it to him!..." Clare looked at her mother then at Allen, eager to get her hands on his rampant erection but not wanting to betray her lascivious feelings. "Ohhh momma!...Nooo!..." she pleaded coyly. "Go on!...Do it!..." Sylvia demanded, pointing imperiously at her nephew's throbbing tool. She folded her arms under her heavy breasts, lifting those bulging orbs skywards as she stared at her daughter. Clare gave Allen a funny, kind of lop-sided smile and then, still holding the robe against her chest with one hand, stepped into the tub beside him. She grabbed his swollen cock with her other hand and began to stroke it firmly. "Ohhhh!...Ohhhh!...Ahhhh!..." Allen gasped as Clare began pumping her hand up and down on his cock in an irresistible rhythm. He couldn't believe his luck as his scarlet wand throbbed with arousal under his cousin's shuttling fist. Now this was a kind of punishment that he could get used to. He stared around him at Diana and his aunt, wide eyed with excitement as his cousin Clare gave him a sizzling hand job. He couldn't resist the blonde's provocative fondling and even though his hands were tied above him, he was soon hunching his cock in and out of his cousin's steadily jogging fist. "Ohhh!...Clare!...I!...I!...Can't hold it!...Ahhhh!...I'm going to come!....Nnaaaa!,,," Allen cried as his balls drew taut and his cock expanded that last little extra bit in his cousin's masturbating fingers. "Very good dear!...Keep going!...That's it!...Make the little pervert come!..." Sylvia encouraged as the pre-come streamed from Allen's pee slit , making his livid shaft gleam under Clare's rhythmically masturbating hand.. Allen's back arched as Clare delivered a final flurry of hand strokes to force the come from her cousin's lurching testicles. "Ohhhhh!...Ohhhhh!...Ohhhhh!...Godddd!..." Allen cried as his orgasm wracked him, his fiery sperm spurting out with feverish intensity. "Ohhh!... Myyy!..." Clare gasped, slowing down and jerking out her cousin's streaming load with short, hard jerks of her greasy fist. "Unnn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." the twitching young man grunted, lunging up again and again from his toes, as Clare pulled huge ropes of come from her gasping cousin that splattered wetly on the tub floor. "Oh my!..." Clare exclaimed again, biting her lip in excitement as she extracted Allen's fiery load from his loins with her vigorously shuttling little hand. "Ohhh!...Ohhh!...Ohh Clare!..." Allen moaned as his cousin worked him over. In a few more moments the spasms wracking his groin began to lessen and the come stopped spraying and began to trickle out over Clare's knuckles in little, bubbling spurts. But his cock remained rigidly erect and pulsing in his cousin's firm clasp. Clare leaned close to her shuddering cousin and purred in his ear...."Ohhh!... Ohhh!... Ohh Allen!..." she teased, reaching down and palming his spasming testicles in her free hand. "Is that all you've got for me baby?...Don't you have a little more for your cousin Clare?... It feels like you do!..." the blonde whispered in the most provocative tone, squeezing her cousin's balls encouragingly. She stretched his responsive testicles gently down towards the floor while scratching lightly at his perineum with her outstretched index finger. At the same time as she whisked her thumb back and forth across that tender knot of nerves under Allen's cock crown. "Ahhhh!...Ohhh!...My Goddd!..." Allen gasped in excitement. Even though he had barely finished coming, he could feel the tingling feeling growing yet again in his cock as another load of come started to churn for release in his balls. He had never been able to come twice in a row so quickly before. He didn't know if he could but, with Clare's nimble fingers teasing his balls and her deft manipulation of his cock, the tension soared once more in his loins. "Unn Hnnn!...Oh Yeahhh!...That feels good doesn't it Allen?...You like that don't you?...You're going to come if I keep doing this, aren't you?...Ummm!...I can feel it!...That's O.K.!!....We want to see you do it again!....Come on baby!...Come on!..." Clare coaxed, working her squirming cousin over with an irresistible touch. "Naaaa!...Ohhhhh!...Yessss!...." Allen whimpered as his testicles kicked violently, somewhat painfully again and another orgasm overcame him. Once more the groaning youth strained up from his toes as his come streamed hotly over Clare's extended wrist. "That's it!...Unn Hnnn!...Yess!...Come baby!...Unn Hnnn!...Come for your cousin Clare!..." the excited blonde whispered, rubbing Allen's knob briskly and massaging his balls to draw out yet another load of come from his aching groin. There wasn't nearly as much sperm as the first time, but there was still an impressive puddle of boy juice collecting at the bottom of the tub. "Ahhhhh!...Goddd!...Clare!...Ohhh Goddd!..." Allen panted as his cousin stopped frictioning his now livid cock crown with her thumb. She contented herself with squeezing out the last dregs of his come with luxurious hand strokes up and down the length of his crimson shaft. "I think he's done momma!..." Clare whispered, slowing her hand on Allen's still pulsing erection. "I think not young lady!...The boy is a sex freak and he has insulted us with his deviant behavior here in our home!...You will continue to relieve him until I say he's had enough!... Do you understand me young lady!..." Sylvia ranted giving Clare a brisk stroke of her belt across her exposed backside. "Now do him again!...And make sure this time you've got it all!..." Clare gasped at the stinging blow her mother laid across her ass. She glared at her then looked at Allen, her eyes flashing with displeasure. She resumed beating her cousin's now exceedingly tender cock. This time she sped up her hand strokes, frictioning her cousin's crimson tool carelessly with the quick up and down movements of her greasy little fist. "Ohhhh!...Ohhh!...Clare!....Easy!...Easy!...Please!..." Allen moaned, squirming in discomfort as Clare scrubbed his scarlet, gleaming shaft with heedless disregard. But bound as he was he couldn't escape his cousin's lewd fondling. And even though he'd already come twice, he was still a horny young man and despite his tenderness his cock was soon once more jutting through Clare's relentlessly masturbating hand. "Come on Allen!...Come on!..." Clare urged impatiently as she vigorously jacked off her gasping cousin. Soon she was complaining to her mother that her wrist was sore and she wanted to stop, but Sylvia convinced her to keep going with another wicked slash across her bare bottom. "Unnnnn!...Unnnn!...Waittt!...Goddd!...Easyyy!...Nhhaaa!..." Allen cried. His cock was raw and paining him terribly as his balls knotted up once more in imminent orgasm. "Come on!...Come on!...For God's sake just shoot it!...Do it Allen!...Do it!..." Clare demanded, bearing down on Allen's livid shaft with all her strength and jacking him furiously. "Phwahhhh!....Ahhhh!...Ahhhhh!...Goddd!..." Allen wailed as his balls convulsed once more and more come began to spurt from his cock in ragged streams. "Yessss!...Yessss!...Unnn Hnnnn!..." Clare hissed as she stroked Allen's cock with deliberate, hard strokes in time with his ejaculation, drawing up a much more meagre flow of sperm from his balls than before. "Unnnnn!...Unnn!...Unnn!..." Allen moaned. There was only a muted feeling of pleasure in his groin. His balls were starting to hurt quite badly every time they spasmed and his cock felt like it was on fire. Clare was complaining that her back hurt as she finished getting him off for the third time. Allen was just glad it was over. Soon he just sagged against his bonds as Clare finished draining him. "Unnnn!....Unnnn!....Ahhhhh!...." he panted as Clare finally stopped stroking him and squeezed the last of his watery sperm from his cock like she was finishing off a tube of tooth paste. "There!...He's done!..." Clare told her mother as Allen's cock began to shrink into a limp worm of flesh. "No dear!...I don't believe he's done yet!...He's still a boy and boys are endless fountains of sperm!...Trust me!...He stills needs more relief!...Do him again!..." Sylvia instructed, slapping the palm of her hand with her belt threateningly. "But I can't!....I'm going to have a broken arm!...Look at all the come!...There isn't any more!..." Clare whined as she stepped out of the tub and stared at her mother petulantly. "Aunt Sylvia!...Please!...No more!...I'll be good!...I promise!..." Allen pleaded as the thought of another jerk-off session made him tremble in dismay. "I'll do it momma!...Let me do it!...I want to!..." Diana piped up, looking at her cousin with undisguised sadistic glee. "Noooo!...Don'ttt!...Pleaseee!..." Allen cried struggling against his bonds as he looked back fearfully into his cousin Diana's flashing eyes. His balls drew up into his stomach in fear as he imagined what his mean older cousin might do to him. "I'm sure you're right mother!...I've always thought he was a dirty little pervert!...I'll bet I can get some more come out of him!...Let me do him!..." Diana said to her mother. "Very good dear!...He needs to be taught a lesson that he'll remember!..." Sylvia said with a satisfied smile. Diana smiled devilishly at Allen and then looked down at his flacid penis. She stepped into the tub and sat down on the rim facing her cringing cousin. "I've seen how you look at my sister Allen!...I know what you've been thinking!...Dirty thoughts!...Probably the same kind of dirty thoughts you've been having about me!... You have, haven't you Allen?..." Diana taunted as she slowly pulled her tee shirt over her head, exposing an enormous pair of melon shaped breasts barely contained by a shear black bra. She dropped the sweater but kept her arms raised high so that her melon sized tits lifted belligerently from her broad chest. Allen's cock was virtually lying in her beckoning cleavage. "Ohhhh!...Diana!...No!...I haven't!...Don't do this!...Please!..." Allen whimpered as he felt the first stirrings of arousal once more tingling through his overused groin. "Come on Allen!...Don't tell me you've never thought about getting your hands on these big babies of mine!..." Diana teased, reaching into her little bra and pulling out her bulging, pillow-like breasts. "I'll bet you jacked off a hundred times wishing these nipples were jammed down your throat!... That you're face was buried so deep in these tits that you couldn't breathe!... You did, didn't you Allen?...Admit it!..." Diana sneered, stretching her nipples away from her breasts and shaking the elongated cones of flesh in the most obscene and arousing manner. "Oh Goddd!...It's not true!...I didn't!...I wouldn't!..." Allen cried desperately. But despite his protests, there was no denying the fact that his livid cock was once more stiffening at his groin in response to his cousin's lewd teasing. And as his cock stiffened, his balls knotted up and an excruciating wave of nausea began to rise in his stomach. "How may times have you laid there with your hard cock in your hands, dreaming about fucking me Allen?... and fucking my sister?... and fucking my mother too if she'd let you?...Owwwwww!...." Diana cried, as her mother slashed her belt across her daughter's bare thigh, making Diana jump which in turn made her gelatinous tits wobble crazily. Allen Learns a Hard Lesson "That will be enough of that kind of wicked talk from you young lady!...Now get on with it!..." Diana bit her lip. Instead of snapping back at her mother, she looked at Allen's cock with wicked anticipation. Allen's rising shaft was a blazing scarlet. There were some spots around the ridge of his cock crown that were raw and practically bleeding. Diana could only imagine how tender he must be right now. She was going to give him some relief all right! By the time she was done with him he was going to need it badly! "Diana!...Pleaseee!...Be gentle!...Pleaseee!...Phwahhhhh!..." Allen cried, lurching up onto his tiptoes as Diana darted her hand into his groin with serpent like quickness. Her eyes were riveted to his as she fisted his angry tool. She squeezed the middle of his shaft then pulled the outer sheath of his cock down hard. His livid skin was stretched excruciatingly over his cock crown and the upper half of his shaft. "Nngaaaa!...Ohhhh!...Easyyy!...Easy!...Please!..." Allen begged, dancing on his tip toes. It felt like Diana was holding a blow torch against his fiery tool as she yanked his tumescent flesh. Diana just smiled up into her cousin's pleading face. "Does it hurt Allen?...Where does it hurt?...Is it here?..." Diana teased, reaching in with her free hand and slowly dragging her blood red fingernails across her cousin's bloated cock crown. "Phwaaahhhh!...Yesss!...Yesss!..." Allen whimpered, a cold fearful sweat breaking out on his forehead. "And here?.." Diana asked with a malicious smile as she jabbed one razor sharp finger nail into his pee slit. As Allen gasped and twisted at the lewd intrusion, Diana pushed down hard into that little pursed mouth and wrenched her finger around like she wanted to tear it open. She had been experimenting cruelly on the local teen-age boys who soon regretted their efforts to try and get into her pants. She had learned how to make them feel good and she had also learned how to make it really hurt as Allen was about to find out. She hooked her finger over inside his distended pee slit, raking her sharp nail up and down inside the tender mouth of his urethra. "Naaahhh!...Don'tt!...Stoppp!...Pleaseee!..." Allen choked as an unimaginable wave of agony swept over him from his tortured cock. "And what about here sweetheart?...I'll bet it's really tender here isn't it?..." Diana taunted, poising her fingernails under the ridge beneath Allen's bloated knob. "Nooo!...Nooo!...Nooo!...Don'ttt!..." Allen pleaded, his body writhing and his eyes rolling in agony and fear as Diana clawed and pulled at him there like she wanted to peel his skin right off the end of his cock. "Phhwwaaahhh!....Naahhh!...Noooo!..." Allen screamed. He tried to twist his loins away from his cousin's sadistically twisting fingers, but bound as he was there was no escape from her brutal manhandling. Diana simply smiled at his distress. She relinquished her grip on the middle of his shaft to let the blood come pounding back excruciatingly into his abused prick. Instantly his cock engorged into a huge erection, a gleaming, scarlet wand that waved about obscenely from Allen's loins. Diana was pleased with her handiwork. "Ahhhhh!....Nahhhhh!....Noooo!..." Allen wailed. His cock was so distended, so raw from Diana's abuse, it felt like it was going to burst into flames at his loins. "There!...You're ready!...Now you're going to come for me Allen!...I'm going to make you come really hard!..." Diana purred, closing both her hands around her cousin's cock, fist over fist. She bent his unyielding tool away from his loins until it was pointing at her chest and began to jack him off firmly. To Allen it felt like she was trying to snap his cock off at the root. "Oooohhhh!...Noooo!...I can't Diana!...I can't!...Clare got it all!..." Allen whimpered pitifully. Although his cock had never been bigger, his balls were numb. There was none of that exciting tingling he was used to whenever he was aroused. Just a fiery numbness that was growing more and more uncomfortable as Diana jerked him off in a steady, relentless rhythm. "Yes you can Allen!...You will!...You came for my sister and you'll come for me!...You'll see sweetie!...You'll see!..." Diana purred, continuing to drive her little hands up and down Allen's steel-hard shaft. "Ohhhhh!...Nooo!...Ohhhhhh!...There's nothing there!..." he moaned, as his abused testicles started to lurch around nauseatingly in his groin. "Oh yes there is!..." "Nnaaa!..." he whimpered. Then, feebly, helplessly he began to respond to Diana's coaxing hands, thrusting his loins back and forth over her heaving bosom. "That's it!...Unnn Hnnn!...That's right!...Come for me Allen!...All over my chest baby!... Umm Hmmm!...All over my big tits!...And then I'll make you lick it off!... Ummm Hmm!... You'd like that wouldn't you, you dirty little boy?...You'd like me to make you come on my tits and then make you lick it off, wouldn't you?...Come on baby!... Come on me and I'll make you do it!..." Diana encouraged, increasing the tempo of her two fisted handjob, frictioning Allen's blistered cock terribly. "Ahhhhh!....Ohhhhh!...Ahhhhh!..." Allen whimpered. Diana's obscene suggestions and her wanton masturbation were working on him. All of a sudden his cock was seething with sensation. It burned and it ached but it was tensing up in anticipation of yet another orgasm. The pain was staggering and the tears streamed down his cheeks as he hunched into Diana's ministering hands. "Ohhhh!...I'm!...Ohhh Goddd!...I'mmm!...Gonna'!...Come!..." he gasped arching his back and thrusting his loins frantically towards his wanton cousin. "Umm Hmm!...Oh yeah!...You're gonna come!...We'll see to that, won't we mommy!..." Diana said with a little nod over Allen's shoulder. "THWACKKK!!..." was the sound of Sylvia's belt striking her nephew's backside. "Naaaahhhh!...Nooooo!...." Allen wailed, stiffening up even more frantically. He whipped his head back to see aunt Sylvia staring back at him with flashing eyes as she raised her belt once more over his welted backside. "Yes Allen!...Come on baby!...Give me your come!..." Diana urged bending Allen's steel like shaft down cruelly towards her breasts and masturbating him with frenzied hand strokes. Allen tried to bend forwards to ease the excruciating pressure at the base of his cock where it felt like Diana was going to break it off. But he was well tied and he couldn't move very much. Diana just forced his rigid shaft down even further making him twist and whimper in anguish. "Yes you little pervert!...Come for my daughter!...Give her what she wants!... Come on her tits!... Do it!... Now!..." aunt Sylvia demanded, letting fly once more with her belt. "Ahhhhhh!....Naaaaa!...Phwahhhh!..." Allen gasped, his eyes going wide as saucers as his overworked testicles lurched and an agonizing burst of pain rocked his loins. It felt like he was being kicked in the nuts by a mule. His testicles convulsed in orgasm, and a searing bolt of sperm jetted from his cock and onto Diana's strategically aligned breasts. "Ummmm!....Yessss!..." the raven haired beauty hissed, slamming both hands to the root of Allen's cock and squeezing viciously. Diana smiled as she felt her cousin's come backed up behind her choking grasp, pounding for release. She knew his nuts were lurching agonizingly in his groin as she cruelly aborted his orgasm. "Unnnnn!....Unnnnn!...Naaahhhh!...Please!...." Allen gasped, straining against his bonds as his angry cock throbbed for release. But Diana maintained her strangle hold on the base of his cock, refusing to let him come. She used one hand to send delving fingers prodding up into his drum taut testicles. "What's the matter baby?....I thought you weren't going to come!...I thought my little sister had drained you dry!...Isn't that what you said?...." Diana teased, pressing up into Allen's ball sac with outstretched fingertips until she located one of his cringing nuts. A sickening pain lanced up from Allen's groin as Diana's fingertips rudely drove up into his testicles. "Naaaa!...Godddd!...Diana!...Don"ttt!...Pleaseeee!..." Allen begged frantically as his cousin brazenly pulled one aching nut down towards the floor. "Please what baby?...Make you come?... Oh I will baby!...I will!...." Diana answered with another little nod to her mother. At the same time that the leather belt came whipping down, Diana let go Allen's cruelly stretched testicle as well as releasing the pressure she was holding on the root of his cock. "Phwaaahhhhh!...." was the sound that appeared on the O of Allen's lips. But no sound came out, so excruciating was the agony that shattered his groin when Diana let his bruised testicle snap back into his scrotum. Beads of cold sweat burst out on his brow as another bolt of watery sperm sprayed across Diana's come streaked bosom. "Noooo!...Naaaaa!...Noooo!....Pleaseee!..." Allen pleaded. An overwhelming nausea swept over him as Diana pincering fingers pulled his other testicle down from his nut bag. The room started to swim before his eyes. But Diana was too wrapped up in her own excitement to pay much attention to her agonized cousin. She yanked on his nut, stretching it down excruciatingly and then she released it. "Wahhhhh!..." Allen screamed as his loins exploded in pain and another, stringy line of sperm dribbled out onto Diana's come streaked chest. "That's a good boy!...Umm Hmm!...Come Allen!...Yessss!...That's it!...Unn Hnn!...Unn Hnn!..." Diana encouraged as she resumed masturbating Allen's cock with a vengeance. At the same time she was digging each of his devastated testicles out in turn, stretching them brutally from his groin then letting them snap back. And in response his cock continued to spit up tiny dribbles of sperm onto his cousin's chest. "Ohhhhh!...Ahhhhh!!...Naaaaghhh!..." Allen cried ever more faintly as his small reservoir of sperm was quickly depleted and soon he was having nothing more than a dry come. His cock continued to spasm reflexively every time Diana plucked at his nuts but nothing was coming out, not even bubbles. Diana smiled as her cousin slumped in his bonds from the shower head. She was reluctant to stop her sadistic manipulations. She was enjoying making Allen writhe and groan every time she wrenched his abused testicles, even though he was practically unconscious. But finally even she had had enough and she stood up in front of her inert cousin, his gooey sperm trickling down into her rippling cleavage. She turned to her sister, reached out and pulled Clare's face down into her cream covered chest. Clare's eyes flashed up into her sister's as Diana forced her lips against her tits. Clare opened her mouth and greedily began to lick up Allen's viscous sperm from the slopes of her sister's breasts. "Stop that!...You girls are incorrigible!..." Sylvia shouted, bringing her belt down across Clare's upturned ass. Clare snapped her face up from her sister's bosom and glared at her mother. Diana winked at her sister and said..."We're sorry momma!...". "As well you should be!...I think our young nephew will be much more considerate in the future. And if he's not, well then we'll just have to continue with his education. Now get him down and turn on the shower. It's time to clean up this nasty mess!..." The girls untied their whimpering cousin and let him slump to the bottom of the tub. They turned the water on cold and left him lying there under the pelting spray.