3 comments/ 37119 views/ 3 favorites The Final Date Ch. 01 By: 8Seconds We had dated for almost five years when she decided that I wasn't "the one." My emotions went from sadness to indifference to anger in a matter of only a couple of days—and they constantly jumped back and forth from emotion to emotion. It was a sudden breakup. The person who I had been preparing to ask to marry me broke my heart and didn't seem to care. I was moping around the house feeling sorry for myself when I came up with a way to get her back. I knew her as well as I did anyone in the world and knew exactly what to do to maximize the effectiveness of my plan. Her name was Ann. She was 22 years old with straight, shoulder length, dirty blonde hair. She stood at 5'5 and weighed around 140 pounds. She wasn't overweight, just a little "meater" in places than she would have liked. Her 36B breasts looked smaller on her frame than their actual size. Her "meater" areas began around her hips and continued down her legs. Though I like a little meat on my women, she says that a woman's thighs aren't supposed to touch. Hers do and she was always self-conscious of that fact. As I said, I loved her body just as it was. I told her that on numerous times and did my best to let her know, physically, that I wasn't just saying that to make her feel better. One of the things I enjoyed doing was licking and kissing her thighs and legs—two areas she considered to be problem areas. I would spend thirty minutes doing that, on occasion, before fucking her brains out. I had always pretty much worshipped her body. One thing she really liked was for me to slowly strip her while I kissed and licked her. For example I would take her shirt off and before another garment followed, every inch of exposed skin would have to be licked and kissed first. Eventually, I would have her on her hands and knees, naked, moving back-and-forth from rimming her asshole to eating her pussy until she came. Then I would make love to her bringing her to another orgasm. Yeah, she loved this treatment, but never returned the favor. For my idea to be as effective as possible, I would need a little help. The perfect person would be Amanda. I wasn't totally sure if she would go for my plan, but I was determined to try. I had met her several years before Ann and I started dating and though we hadn't stayed in touch she was still the wild bitch that she had been years before. She is 24 years old, 5'8 and around 135-140 pounds with straight, mid-back length, blonde hair. Though she was around the same weight as Ann, her height difference seemed to spread the weight out more. Though "her thighs touched," they weren't quite as large as Ann's nor was her ass. However, Amanda's tits are huge, to say the least, at 42DD. Amanda and I had dated for about four months our first year of college. To say she was the wild type is hardly a good description. As are a lot of college students, she smoked quite a bit of marijuana and drank heavily. She also had an enormous sex drive. It didn't matter how or where, she was usually up for a good fuck. I broke up with her but only because I was planning to switch colleges—which I did and didn't want to worry about a long term relationship. After talking to her on the phone, Amanda agreed to come visit me as long as I paid the airfare. Two days later, she was in my living room. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a pink, sleeveless blouse with a neckline that did nothing to hide her cleavage. After the initial small talk she asked, "So, why am I out here? I'm sooo tired of wondering." I explained the whole thing with Ann, and our breaking up. I showed her a picture of Ann. "She's cute Joe. You poor baby," she said genuinely concerned, "Are you okay now?" "Oh, yeah, I'm fine. I'm just pissed," I replied. Her eyes flickered with seemingly a knowing thought and smiled slightly before asking, "So, what are we going to do about it?" I gave her a brief overview of my plan. "Are you serious? And how do you know I will go along with that?" she asked, now openly smiling. "Well, I will pay you..." she cut me off. "I don't want your money. I'll do whatever you want me to do Joe, you know that," she replied moving towards me, "But when this is all over with, you're going to be mine for a while. Do you understand me baby?" "Yeah baby, I understand," I replied as she pulled me in for a kiss. I broke it off soon thereafter but only because it was time for us to head out. I grabbed my black duffel bag full of goodies. I also had a digital camera and three camcorders. We pulled into Ann's neighborhood ten minutes later. I parked at the neighborhood library and walked back to her house. We jumped the fence into her backyard and jimmied the backdoor to get inside. It was a normal sized house with a front door that opened into a living room and a carport door that opened into the kitchen. Between the kitchen and living room was a small dinning room with a table in the center. A hallway led to the back of the house where three bedrooms, including the master bedroom, and two bathrooms were. One bathroom was located immediately off the hallway. The other opened into the master bed. In the living room, there was a large leather couch across from the fireplace. A leather chair was located immediately off the corner of the couch and a television was in the corner of the room nearest the front window. I set up the first camera in the living room by the television pointed at the couch. The second camera I set up in the master bed. The third camera would be operated by either Amanda or I. It was just after dark when Ann pulled into the driveway. We had been there for about an hour. To my surprise another car pulled in behind hers. As fate would have it, the occupants of that other car were her mom and 18-year-old sister. We both hid in the first bedroom until we were sure everyone was in the house. When we were sure they were all inside, I nodded at Amanda to begin. She hurried out of the darkened bedroom with her gun held high. The three ladies were in the kitchen talking away when Amanda and I rounded the corner. "Everyone freeze," Amanda said authoritatively, "Hands on your head. Not a fucking word out of any of you." During all this, I had the mobile camcorder recording everything. "WWhhhatt...Whooo..." one of the women began trembling. "Shut the fuck up bitch! Do you not understand what 'not a fucking word' means?" Amanda replied in a very pissed off voice, cutting her off, "Everyone in the fucking living room." They all walked silently into the living room. "You and you, on the couch," Amanda said pointing to Ann's mom and her sister, "Ann, sit your ass in that chair." "Joe!" Ann said stunned as she took her seat. It wasn't until this moment that any of the three ladies had noticed me—or it hadn't seemed like they did until this moment. "One more word out of you bitch and you will be so fucking sorry," Amanda screamed at Ann cutting off whatever it was she was going to say. Amanda opened the duffel bag and pulled out two sets of handcuffs. She cuffed Ann's mom and sister. "Any of you try any wise shit, you'll definitely regret it," Amanda said stepping back after cuffing Ann's sister. "Who are you two?" Amanda asked looking at Ann's mom and sister. "We should be asking you that question," her mom snapped. "Well, bitch, I have the gun you don't. So I get to ask the fucking questions. Now who are you?" Amanda snapped back. I had moved around in front of the couch to get a good picture of Ann's mom and sister sitting handcuffed, side-by-side. I then zoomed in on Ann sitting in the recliner. "I am Margie Ready and this is my daughter Debbie," Margie answered. She looked into the camera briefly during her self-introduction to Amanda. Margie stood around 5'7 and weighed around 160. She and Ann were spitting images of the other except Margie was 20 years older. She had slightly wavy, shoulder length, brown hair. Her breasts, I predict, are around a 38C. Margie's ass was relatively large, even for her age, as were her legs. Her upper body was a little pudgy here and there and made her tits look smaller. She was wearing an off-white, sleeveless, petite check peplum shirt and blue jeans that hugged tightly to her oversized ass and legs. Unlike her daughter's, Margie's tits showed well from a frontal view, but in relation to the rest of her body, they did not stand out as much as they would have on a smaller framed woman. "Why are you doing this, Joe? Ann managed to say before Amanda glared at her. "Because you shit on him bitch. You treated him like he was nothing. His feelings meant nothing to you after all those years. You are going to regret that really soon," Amanda answered for me. "Whatever," Ann responded as if she wasn't too worried. I zoomed in on Ann to get a good shot of her before everything began. She was wearing a light red, sleeveless shirt, with a round neck collar. From a frontal view, her tits could be seen pushing slightly against the fabric. From the side, you could see the swell of her breasts a little better. To go along with the abovementioned shirt, she also had on a mid-thigh (standing up) length, blue jean skirt. However, in her sitting down state, the skirt pulled even farther up on her thighs—to only a quarter of the way down. Moving the camera around to the couch, I zoom in on Debbie. It was obvious that Ann had gotten the looks in the family. Though Debbie wasn't ugly, so wasn't pretty either. Though she is 18-years-old, at times she acts like she's 15 or 16. Being only three years apart, a rivalry exists between the sisters. Though they don't fight constantly, by any means, Margie always has to be conscious of this "underground rivalry," if you will. Debbie has short black hair, black eyes, and wears typical circular- rimmed glasses. Her skin, though pale, isn't as pale as say a gothic type. No matter what she does, she can't tan at all and routinely ends up sunburning very easily. Whereas Ann is just barely on the overweight side of average for her age, Debbie is simply overweight. However, she isn't enormous--at 5'8, 200 pounds. Unlike her mom and sister, her breasts are very large and are obvious in nearly everything she wears. I predict that her breasts are 38E. It was obvious, though, by the shape of her tits through the clothes she wears that her tits sag to some degree--how much I don't know. Debbie was wearing a striped, cap sleeved polo shirt and blue jeans. The v-neck polo shirt showed a fair amount of cleavage and it was really tight on her, easily showing the enormous swells of her breasts. "From this moment, each of you will do exactly what either Joe or I tell you to do. Believe me when I say that you don't want to fuck up—the consequences won't be something you want to experience," Amanda began before looking at Ann, "Ann, stand up." Ann did as she was told. "You are the reason everyone is here. Everything that is soon to happen is because of your actions," Amanda continued as she stood directly in front of Ann, nose-to-nose. Amanda is slightly taller than Ann. Without warning Amanda leaned down and kissed Ann on the lips before Ann quickly pushed her away. Fortunately, I had been ready and had gotten a great shot of Ann's first forced lesbian kiss. Ann's mom and sister reacted with audible, sharp intakes of air, but said nothing. "What in the fuck do you think you're doing?" Ann screamed. "Exactly what I want to do. And you are going to want to do it too. The next time you push me, I will kick your ass. This time I want you to kiss me back. You better not pull away until I do, bitch!" Amanda said as she grabbed Ann's hair and twisted her until they were face to face, "Got it?" "Yes," Ann whispered in reply. Amanda let her go, allowing Ann to stand back up straight. Amanda pulled her back in close and said, "Now, where were we?" The two girls once again shared a kiss. At first Ann wouldn't do anything other than simply allow for pecking on the lips. But Amanda was having none of that, finally pushing her tongue into Ann's mouth. Ann's arms hung limply by her side. But soon Amanda's hands were roaming up and down Ann's back and before long she was squeezing Ann's asscheeks through the jean skirt as she aggressively kissed her. I made damn sure to get it all on tape. They soon broke the kiss but not before Ann's ass had been thoroughly felt-up. "Turn towards the fireplace," Amanda ordered. She did as she was told, "Pull your skirt upwards until the hem is above your waist." "What!?!" Ann asked in surprise and shock, "I'm not going to do that!" "Yes you will!" Amanda replied, "And now you have some punishment coming. Are you sure you want to add to that or do you want to do what you were told, right the fuck now!?" Ann looked at me pleadingly, "Joe you have to stop this!" "That's another fucking punishment. Are we going to get three?" Amanda asked loudly cutting off Ann's pleading remark to me. Of course I said nothing, which left Ann with no other option but to do what she was told. She bent her knees slightly to be able to reach the hem of the skirt before pulling it upwards and over her waist revealing pink thongs. "You must be a slut. Are you a slut Ann?" Amanda asked tauntingly. "No I'm not," Ann replied. "Only sluts wear skirts with thongs--you know, for easy access. I see you have some slight cellulite issues, though just slightly," Amanda said squatting down to the side of Ann making sure not to get in the way of my filming. I had moved behind the couch to get the best possible angle of the little show. Ann looked like she had been shot, dropping the skirt, when Amanda placed her hand on the back of Ann's thigh. "Pull your skirt back up!" Amanda said pissed. "What are you doing?" Ann asked. "You'll find out soon enough. If you drop that skirt again before I tell you to, I will add to your punishment," Amanda replied. Ann once again pulled up her skirt. Amanda once again put her hand on Ann's bare thigh and began rubbing her legs and up to her ass. "You have some nice skin," Amanda commented just before she leaned inward to kiss and suck the back of Ann's right thigh, "I love your legs!" At this point, I wasn't sure if Amanda was acting or not. I had told her what Ann liked and didn't like sexually. She loved for me to kiss, lick, and suck her legs. "I want you to spread your feet about shoulder width apart and grab your ankles, or as far down as you can," Amanda ordered after several minutes of licking, sucking, and rubbing up and down Ann's legs. She did as she was told. Amanda threw the skirt up over Ann's back to keep it out of the way. This gave the entire room a view of the thin pink strip of thong running the length of her ass crack and over her pussy lips. "You won't be needing these anymore," Amanda said just before looping her fingers into the waist band of Ann's panties, pulling them down and off. Ann started to stand back up, "Go ahead and stand back up. I need you to stand just in front of the couch." Ann moved back to the couch. Amanda positioned her within two feet of her mother before telling her to once again face the fireplace. "Now, bend over like you were a moment ago," Amanda ordered. By now Ann was on the verge of tears. Ann bended back over like before. Amanda flipped her skirt back over her back giving Ann's mother and sister a view of her naked ass from two feet away, "Now reach back and pull your ass cheeks as far apart as you can." Ann was now in tears pleading with Amanda for her to reconsider. But Amanda was hearing none of it and soon Ann did as she was told. Pulling her cheeks open gave her mom, sister, and me an unobstructed view of her asshole and pussy. "Hummm," Amanda began, "You keep your bush trimmed neatly, I see. You should do something about that little bit of hair around your asshole. It looks like your cunt is well used. I guess Joe has fucked your brains out," Amanda laughed. Ann's pussy wasn't gapping open, but it was obvious that she was no stranger to regular sex. "On the other hand, it looks like your asshole is untouched," Amanda continued. I had told her that Ann had only let me fuck her in the ass twice about a year after we started dating. Since then she refused to let me do it again—she hated it. "Are you wet Ann?" Amanda asked just as she pushed two fingers into her pussy. Ann moaned audibly, though more from the suddenness of Amanda's penetration. Ann was always wet. There were times she was wetter than others,of course, but 99% of the time Ann is wet and this was no exception. I knew that little fact, she knew it, and Amanda knew it because I told her. But her mom and sister didn't know that, "You are wet, Ann! You like me kissing your legs? Or do you like showing your ass and pussy to your mom and sister?" "I'm always wet!" Ann replied horrified that her mom and sister would think she was aroused by what was going on. "Yeah right," Amanda replied with a slight laugh. Ann felt Amanda remove her fingers from her pussy. However, Ann wasn't able to bend far enough over, hold her ass cheeks open, AND be able to see what was going on behind her. She couldn't see Amanda presenting one of her fingers to her mom's mouth for more lubrication. I zoomed in as Margie was forced to take Amanda's finger, which had just been in her daughter's pussy, into her mouth. Amanda fucked her digit in and out of Margie's mouth a moment, smiling wickedly at her the whole time. "How does it taste Margie?" Amanda taunted her. Margie was unable to reply since her mouth was full. The look on her and Debbie's faces was priceless, though. Debbie looked like she would be sick. Ann could hear, however, Amanda's question to her mom and again couldn't believe what was happening. When she felt her finger was wet enough, Amanda pulled it from Margie's mouth and placed it at the entrance of Ann's asshole. This caused Ann to jump but Amanda reminded her of the consequences if she stood up. I zoomed in on Ann's asshole as Amanda placed her finger directly on her rosebud. "Please don't do that," Ann pleaded. "Shut up and keep holding your cheeks open," Amanda said as she pushed her finger in to the first knuckle. "OUCH! That hurts so bad! Please stop!!" Ann pleaded, now crying. Amanda didn't seem to hear anything as she pushed her finger in more. She didn't stop this time until she was in up to the second knuckle, causing Ann to cry out even more. "I was right. This hole hasn't been used as much as the other one," Amanda said laughing, again pushing her finger inward. She didn't stop this time until she was as deep as she could go, "This hole is tight!" "Please! Just don't move your finger...just leave it like it is, please!" Ann pleaded. After making sure I got a great shot of Amanda's finger buried deeply in Ann's ass, I moved around in front of Ann and got down on my knees. Ann gave me her best 'go to hell look,' briefly. Amanda must have wiggled her finger, because that look changed to one that looked like she was trying to take a shit. Her face was beet red and her breathing was a little erratic. I sat back about five feet in front of Ann. I sat down on the floor and got a great frontal shot. Her head was up enough to give me a great shot of her shirt hanging down revealing the tops of her tits hanging downward. After a few minutes of fucking her finger in and out of Ann's asshole, Amanda pulled it out and allowed her to stand up and re-straighten her skirt. Amanda disappeared into the kitchen to wash her hands but soon returned. "Ann, I want you to stand in front of your mom and sister and face them," Amanda ordered while walking back into the living room. Ann did as she was told. Amanda walked up behind her, ran her arms around Ann's sides, placed her chin on Ann's left shoulder, and cupped both of her breasts, "I like your tits Ann. I like small tits on larger bodied women. What size are they?" The Final Date Ch. 01 Ann jumped when she felt Amanda's hands engulf both of her breasts, but managed to resist the urge to push her away. "They are 36B," Ann replied shaking, as Amanda continuously squeezed her breasts and then asked, "Have you never had another woman touch you like I am Ann?" "Of course not!? Ann replied quickly. "Do you like it? Your nipples are getting hard!" Amanda continued to taunt her. "No I don't like it. I want you to stop," Ann replied. "That's too bad, because I'm not going to stop. So you should try to enjoy yourself, "Amanda replied, "Now, I want you to answer a question for me without taking forever to do it. Okay?" Ann was reluctant at first to reply, "Okay." "If you had the choice between your mom and your sister, which one would you fuck?" Amanda replied, shocking everyone in the room including me. I had no idea she was going to ask her that! I angled the camera so I could get a good shot of Ann's face and that of her mom's and sister's to get their reaction to her answer. "You can't expect me to answer that!" Ann protested vehemently while one of Amanda's hands had moved down her stomach to her crotch. Through her blue jean skirt, Amanda was palming Ann's pussy—simply holding pressure to it. "Yes I do expect you to answer it, and NOW!" Amanda replied loudly as she squeezed Ann's left breast and crotch simultaneously. Ann was silent for a moment, looking back and forth between her mom and sister and then said, "I guess it would be mom." Debbie's face showed a sign of relief. Margie flinched slightly, but quickly regained her composure. "Great," Amanda replied, "Now was that so hard? I think you should go ahead and strip for us Ann." I had already been rock hard while filming all of the things Amanda had already done to Ann, but my cock really jumped at this demand. Ann didn't move for a moment before slowly moving her hands to grasp the hem of her shirt. She slowly pulled the garment up, over her head, and off revealing her half-cup pink bra. She hesitated a moment before reaching back and unclasping it. She let the shoulder straps slide down her arms before allowing the cups to fall from her breasts, leaving her in nothing but her skirt. I got a good frontal shot of her bare tits. As I already mentioned, her body size makes her breasts seem smaller when clothed. However, when undressed, her tits stand out nicely and her nipples point straight out. I hurriedly moved around to the side to get a profile angle. From this angle, you could see the underside of her tits and how they stood out in relation to her chest. Also, you could better notice how her breasts were more of a coned shape. Her light brown areolas covered the entire top of her breasts—but they were not exactly large areolas. Her nipples seemed to be mostly apart of her areolas when not aroused. I continued to film as she unsnapped the skirt, unzipped it, and allowed it to fall to the floor leaving her totally naked. The side angle gave a perfect view of the width of her thighs. It also allowed one to see that her ass stuck out only slightly and that her stomach stuck out a little more than was considered average—I knew that she hardly liked anything about her naked body, particularly her stomach and legs. "Put your hands on the back of your head and push your elbows back as far as you can," Amanda ordered. This caused Ann to push her tits and stomach out farther in front and her ass outward. It was a great move, I thought as I continued to film from the side. I also noticed that she was getting more aroused by the fact that her breasts were becoming more compact and her nipples beginning to become more like pencil erasers. "Lie down on the floor, on your back," Amanda ordered Ann after a few moments. Ann did as she was told. Her feet were poined at the couch, "I want you to spread your legs so that the sides of your knees are touching the floor." This caused Ann to have to pull her feet towards her ass and it left her pussy completely open to her mom and sister. Her bush was a dark blonde color and had recently been waxed on the edges to allow her to wear bikini bottoms. "Now, reach down and spread your pussy lips so we can see that cunt," Amanda continued, "Margie, since you two look so much alike, I would say it's safe to say that Ann looks like you did 20 years ago. Tell us what is different about your pussy than Ann's or if you two look alike there too." Margie looked shocked at the question, but soon answered, "Well, though I keep my pubic hair trimmed, I have quite a bit more." She paused not knowing what else to talk about. So Amanda decided to help her out, "What about your slit? Is it longer than Ann's? Or what?" Margie giggled nervously, not believing what was going on, "It's a little longer." "Does your clit stand out as much as Ann's?" Amanda continued to ask. She again hesitated before answering, "When I'm aroused it does." "So do you think Ann is aroused?" Amanda pushed. "My clit doesn't stand out like her's is doing unless I'm aroused," Margie answered trying to answer the question without completely answering it. "Stand up Ann," Amanda ordered. Ann stood as she was told, her feet as close together as possible, Amanda was once again standing right in front of Ann, within arms length when she said, "I've noticed you looking at my breasts. Do you like my breasts?" "I haven't been looking at your breasts," Ann responded quickly. "Are you calling me a liar?" Amanda shot back, "Are they not nice enough to look at?" "No, I mean yes," Ann stuttered and stumbled trying to figure a way out of the questioning, "I haven't been looking at your breasts." "So they aren't nice enough to look at?" Amanda kept the questions coming. I had told Amanda about Ann having told me that she would like to feel a set of large breasts—though she said just to see what they were like, since she had small ones, "I am not into women," Ann replied. "Is that right? Take off my shirt," Amanda ordered her. Ann hesitated before stepping forward to grasp the hem of Amanda's tight pink shirt. She pulled it up and over her head revealing Amanda's huge tits. Her nipples were very small but her areoles were huge and dark. Amanda immediately pressed the sides of her tits together creating fabulous cleavage, looked up at Ann and said, "Kiss and lick my breasts." They were sideways to the Margie and Debbie giving them front row seats to the event, so I had to move behind the couch once again to get a good view. I zoomed in just as Ann was leaning down and placing the first tentative kiss just above Amanda's left nipple. Suddenly Amanda placed her hand on the back of Ann's head and pressed her face into her cleavage. "Don't fuck around. We don't have all night," Amanda said. We watched as Ann's face was hardly visible and listened as she sucked and kissed Amanda's enormous breasts, "Suck my nipples." Ann moved back and forth from the left nipple to the right for several minutes before Amanda stopped her. Amanda's small nipples were rock hard when she ordered Ann to stop. She pulled Ann in for another long, slow, sensual kiss. "That's enough for now," Amanda said after a moment, "I'm going to walk out of the room for a moment. I don't want any of you to say a word to Joe while I'm gone. Understand?" Everyone nodded. We could hear the back door opening and closing and a few moments later we heard her come back inside. Amanda reappeared in the living room holding a large switch. "Now, for your first punishment," Amanda said looking at Ann, "Bend across the arms of the chair." "Please, I swear I won't disobey you again," Ann pleaded. "I don't want to hear it, Ann. I warned you and you kept fucking up. I will give you only ten licks this time. The next time I am going to start at thirty," Amanda replied having a little mercy on her. Ann's ass was angled towards the couch when she bended over the arm of her leather chair. Her ass was pushed nicely into the air giving Amanda a perfect target. "I want you to count them, Ann. Don't miss counting or we will start over," Amanda said just as the 'WHOOSHING' sound of the switch flying through the air was heard by Ann (of course the rest of us were watching. I made sure to keep Amanda in the picture, as well as Ann's ass. Amanda's tits bounced uncontrollably. "One!" Ann cried out as the switch made contact with her bare skin. Her hands flew back to rub her ass. "Keep your hands above your head!" Amanda ordered, "The next time you move them, we are going to start over." WHOOSH! "TWO!" Ann cried out. Amanda a red trail of fire (or so it seemed to Ann) from the top of her asscheeks to her thighs. When she reached ten, Amanda looked at Margie and said, "Come lick your daughter's ass cheeks and thighs--make her feel better." Margie had been stunned several times that day, but she wasn't ready for Amanda to order that. She didn't move at all. "NOW!" Amanda ordered loudly. Margie still didn't move but managed to say, "You can't expect me to lick my daughter's butt!" "Yes I can! It looks like you need a lesson in obedience too," Amanda suggested, "Stand up Ann." Amanda walked over to the couch and help Margie up, since her hands were cuffed behind her back. "Sit your ass down Ann," Amanda ordered. Ann sat down in her mom's place. Amanda uncuffed Margie's hands. Margie briefly tried to rub some circulation back into her wrists. Amanda cuffed Ann. "Drop your jeans and panties and lie across the chair like your daughter just was," Amanda ordered. "No, okay, I will do what you said," Margie said trying to get Amanda to change her mind. "You now have fifteen licks coming. Do you want more?" Amanda asked. I almost had to call time out to keep from cumming in my jeans. My attention was riveted to the situation that was unfolding. I had always thought Margie was attractive and couldn't wait to see her naked. "Please..." Margie began to plead again but saw the anger welling up in Amanda and decided against continuing. Margie kicked off her shoes and slowly reached for her belt buckle. She unbuckled her belt, then unsnapped, and unzipped her jeans. The zipper halfway unzipped on its own. Wiggling her hips to help push her jeans down, she finally pushed them to her knees and then pushed them down and off revealing her white, hi-cut panties. She momentarily looked up at Amanda seeming to look for some type of relief but found none. Margie sighed, hooked her thumbs into the waist band of her panties and pushed them down. She was right. She had quite a bit more pubic hair than Ann. It was quite curly and had not been waxed in a while. Her ass was wide and long and her legs were quite a bit larger than Ann's. But again, she wasn't fat but simply out of shape. "Hold your shirt up and bend over the chair," Amanda ordered. Margie's shirt fell down part of the way over her ass. She pulled it up and bended over like she was told, "Same thing goes for you. You will count each lick. If you don't count immediately after the lick, we will start over. Fifteen licks later, Margie too was sobbing. Her ass and thighs were totally red. "Come here Joe," Amanda ordered me. I moved around the couch. She took the camera from me and began recording, "Margie, I want you to suck Joe's cock. Don't stop until he cums." I was elated! I needed to get off so badly and I was about to get head from my ex-girlfriend's mom—who looked just like her. Margie didn't hesitate. She unzipped my jeans and pulled out my 8 inch cock which was already rock hard. I knew that it wouldn't take long to get me off. Amanda got on the fireplace side of Margie and I to get a view of Margie slowly placing the head of my cock in her mouth and Ann watching all in the same frame. Her mouth was so warm as it enveloped my stiff cock. She licked the underside of my cock and then sucked on the head a few moments. Soon she was sucking a much of it into her mouth and before long I had put my hands on the back of her head and was face fucking her. Ann had never been able to take my entire cock. She always gagged and refused to try to get better. I was determined to push my cock into her mother's throat. Amanda kept filming as I rammed my shaft into Margie's throat. I could see her trying to regulate her breathing to keep from choking, though she gagged on occasion. Her face was slightly distorted and red from exertion. Finally, I could see her throat distended. I watched as my cock slide up and down her throat. That was all I could handle and I pumped as hard and as deep as I could, holding myself in her as I came in floods down her throat. When I released her, she fell back on the floor grasping for air. "That wasn't your first blow job was it Margie?" Amanda asked laughing. Margie shook her head but said nothing. "Stand up and finish stripping for us Margie," Amanda ordered. She stood and slowly began unbuttoning the button-up shirt. Amanda gave me the camera back and when I was filming walked up to Margie and ripped the shirt off of her, leaving her in a white, lacy, front-hook bra. "What happened there?" Amanda asked, looking at a rather nasty scar running from just under Margie's belly button down about 6-8 inches. "That is from my c-section when Ann was born. They weren't so good a sewing people up in the early-80's as they are now," Margie replied. "No kidding, "Amanda replied. The scar looked like, for lack of a better description, 'belly-cleavage.' It wasn't too deep by any means, but it was still obvious. "Nice Margie. I like the front-hook bra. I don't like you fucking around taking your shirt off," Amanda commented seeming to move off the subject of Margie's scar. Amanda unclasped the bra and allowed it to fall to the floor. But Amanda wasn't done with the scar, "So that's where Ann came out of you huh? Has she ever thanked you for going through that for her?" "Well, no, I guess not," Margie replied. TO BE CONTINUED... FEEDBACK IS ENCOURAGED!! The Final Date Ch. 02 "That's about what I would expect from this bitch," Amanda replied looking at Ann, after asking Margie whether or not Ann had properly thanked her for going through life with a nasty scar on her stomach as a result of the c-section that was needed to birth her, "Margie, take a seat in the chair. Stand up Debbie." Everyone's attention was drawn to Ann's 18-year old sister who had been silent the entire time. As I said earlier, whereas Ann is just barely on the overweight side of average for her age, Debbie is simply overweight. However, she isn't enormous--at 5'8, 200 pounds. Unlike her mom and sister, her breasts are very large and are obvious in nearly everything she wears. I predict that her breasts are in the DD range. It is obvious, though, by the shape of the bras she wears that they sag. Debbie was wearing a striped, cap sleeved polo shirt and blue jeans. The v-neck polo shirt showed a fair amount of cleavage and it was really tight on her, easily showing the enormous swells of her breasts. Amanda stared at the Debbie's cleavage for a moment and asked, "Debbie, how large are your tits?" "That's none of your business," she replied curtly. Amanda smiled and replied, "I KNOW you haven't forgotten the ass whippings your mom and sister just got! Would you like one too? I am going to let that sassy remark slide and will ask you only one more time what size your tits are." Debbie looked at her mom seemingly for guidance and then said, "They are 38DD." "Was that so difficult Debbie?" Amanda asked, "Take off your shirt and bra. I would like to see them." Debbie looked like she was completely shocked. Her eyes got big and she froze. "Now Debbie!" Amanda said loudly, regaining the 18-year old girl's attention. Seeming to snap out of it, with shaking hands, Debbie pulled her shirt over her head leaving her enormous tits encased only in a full-cup, white bra. Amanda slid the shoulder straps down Debbie's arms and then pulled the tops of both cups downward, tucking them under her tits. This pushed Debbie's tits up slightly. Her huge areoles were the same light brown color as her mother's and sister's. She also had long nipples, even though they seemed to be unaroused at the moment. Filling both of her hands with tit flesh, Amanda said, "I love your tits Debbie. They are much bigger than your mother's and sister's. Unclasp your bra and let it fall to the floor." Debbie did as she was told, leaving her naked from the waist up. Amanda let go of her tits, allowing them to come to rest in their natural position. Both of her nipples looked downward, though not directly to the floor. She moved her hand down over Debbie's large belly, squeezing a roll, "You need to lose some weight. You could be very attractive." Amanda unsnapped Debbie's jeans and unzipped them. She pushed her hands into the sides of her jeans and panties, pushing them down to her knees. "Finish taking them off," Amanda ordered. Debbie did as she was told and then stood back up allowing everyone to see her untanned, overweight legs, and her thick patch of black pubic hair--though you could see her pussy lips, it was just barely. "You have a much thicker bush than your mom or sister," Amanda commented. Though her mom and sister had touches of cellulite, Debbie had quite a bit on the backs of her thighs and on her ass cheeks. Amanda asked, as she was standing directly against Debbie, face-to-face, while cupping her pussy, "Has anyone ever seen you naked before?" After a moment, Debbie replied, "Just mama and Ann." "I'm talking about a guy," Amanda replied. "No," Debbie responded. "Lose a little weight and most likely you will have a lot of potential boyfriends. Do you like me playing with your pussy?" Amanda continued. "No I don't," Debbie replied quickly. Amanda stopped fondling Debbie and turned to Margie, "Slide your ass to the very edge of your chair and then hang your legs over each arm." Margie didn't really comprehend the directions until Amanda repeated them. This position opened Margie's pussy totally. It also partially opened her asshole. "Ann, get on your knees in front of your mom. I want you to each her pussy without stopping until I tell you to do so," Amanda ordered helping Ann up from her seat on the couch and uncuffing her. "I am not going to do that!" Ann protested. "Of course you will and now you will also owe me another punishment," Amanda replied quickly. Knowing there was nothing she could do about it, Ann slowly dropped to her knees, leaned down, and slowly began licking her mom's open pussy, "Hold your lips open for her Margie." Amanda then unzipped the duffel bag and pulled out a 10-inch strap-on dildo. "Debbie, have you ever seen one of these?" Amanda asked. "No," she replied. "Do you know what it is?" Amanda asked again. "Not really," she replied. "Well, I am going to put it on you and then I will tell you what I want you to do with it," Amanda replied helping Debbie put it on while Ann continued to eat their mother's pussy. I had zoomed in on Margie's pussy as she was holding her lips open for her daughter. I then backed the picture up to record the fact that Margie had her eyes closed AND she was flicking one of her nipples. "Do you like that Margie," Amanda asked snapping the woman out of her state of bliss. "Of course I don't!" Margie replied embarrassed. "Yeah right," Amanda said, "Now Ann, I want you to keep doing what you are doing, but I want you to place the palms of each of your hands on the floor—so you are on your hands and knees." Ann did as she was told. "Now Debbie, get on your knees behind Ann," Amanda continued. This caused Ann to stop licking and almost turn before Amanda demanded that she continue. Ann went back to eating her mom's pussy while her sister got on her knees behind her with a 10-inch strap-on. Ann had no idea what was happening behind her other than her sister was on her knees. "When I say 'push,' push! Understand?" Amanda asked Debbie as she moved the head of the dildo to the entrance of Ann's pussy, "Ann, I want you to eat your mom's asshole right now. Ann wanted to throw up, but dared not disobey. Her mom's asshole was only partially opened up in her current position, so Ann had to push her face down into her mom's ass cheeks to get her tongue to it. Amanda made sure Ann was rimming her mom and then said, PUSH Debbie!" When Amanda said 'push,' Debbie thrusted forward seemingly as hard as she could, driving the 10-inch phallus as deep into her sister's pussy as it would go. "OH MY GOD!" Ann screamed as she popped up! "I didn't tell you to stopped rimming her! Now get back to it!" Amanda ordered pissed that Ann had stopped, "How does it feel to eat your mom's ass while your sister fucks your pussy?" "Debbie, simply pull the dildo back until just before it pops out and shove it back in," Amanda coached her, "Don't stop until I tell you too." Debbie did as she was told, fucking her sister relatively hard. "Reach around her and play with her tits," Amanda ordered Debbie. She reached around and under her sister, cupping both of her swinging tits, "Have you ever seen her tits before now?" "Yes," Debbie replied. "Have you ever touched them?" Amanda continued asking. "No," Debbie replied. "What do you think of such small tits?" Amanda asked. "They are pretty small," was Debbie's reply. She continued to squeeze her sister's tits as she fucked her. As they continued, Ann began moving her hips back. Amanda and I could tell she was getting into it, even if it was forced on her. A few minutes later, when Amanda was sure Ann was on the brink, she ordered Debbie to pull out. Ann whirled around and seemed like she was going to say something but caught herself. "Almost there Ann?" Amanda taunted her. She didn't reply verbally, but it was apparent she was unhappy about not being able to get off, "I want everyone to go into the master bathroom." We all walked down the hallway, into the master bedroom, and into the bathroom. "Debbie, stand by the tub. Margie, you can sit on that chair," Amanda said pointing to a chair just inside the bathroom door, "Now, Ann, you will shave your both your sister's and mom's pussies and assholes." Amanda gave her a pair of small hair cutting scissors and a razor. Ann began by using the scissors on her sister's thick bush. When she had gotten the hair down to what a razor could handle, she ran warm water over a wash cloth, and pressed the warm cloth to her sister's crotch. She then began to shave the remaining hair. She would have Debbie put a foot up on the toilet seat so that she could get to her easier. "Okay, Debbie," Amanda said after Ann had finished shaving her pussy, "Turn around, spread your feet about shoulder width, bend over, and pull your ass cheeks open so your sister can shave your asshole." Debbie did as she was told and soon the hair around her asshole was gone. Amanda said, "Kiss her ass Ann." Ann leaned in and gave her sister a quick kiss on the asshole. "Give it a good licking right around her little, winking, rosebud. Make sure to press as deeply as you can," Amanda ordered her. Ann did as she was told, pressing her face into her sister's ass crack in order to push her tongue into her asshole. "Now, give her pussy a nice long lick," Amanda continued. Ann hated having to do it, but licked her sister's long, fat pussy lips as she was told. Next, Amanda had Ann shave her mom. "Now, I want you to lick your mom's asshole too. Only this time, I want you to lick her entire ass crack. Lick it good!" Amanda ordered. Again Ann was repulsed but did as she was told. She started just below her mom's pussy and dragged her tongue the length of her mom's ass crack and then went back down. She then pressed her tongue into Margie's asshole as deeply as it would go. "Now eat her cunt," Amanda said after seeing enough of Ann rimming her mom, "Make sure to hold her lips open so you can get in there deep!" Ann held her mom's pussy lips open with her pointer and middle fingers on her left hand as she buried her face into her mother's snatch. Her nose was, incidently, buried in her mother's asshole. Finally, they got around to Margie shaving Ann. "Okay, great," Amanda said feeling Margie's and Ann's pussies simultaneously, "Nice and smooth. That's what I like." "Ann, go lie down on the bed," Amanda ordered, "Margie, take my jeans and panties off." Margie walked up to Amanda and proceeded to unbutton and unzip her tight blue jeans. She then pulled her jeans and panties down at the same time, revealing Amanda's shaved cunt. Margie pushed Amanda's jeans and panties to her knees and stood back up. "No. I want you to push them all the way down," Amanda demanded. Margie kneeled down and pushed each jean leg down and off. In this position, Margie was eye level with Amanda's cunt, "Taste me." Margie was repulsed, but didn't argue. She scooted as far between Amanda's legs as she could, tilted her head upwards, and tasted her capturers slit. "Have you ever licked a pussy before Margie?" Amanda asked enjoying Margie's tongue on her slit. "No I haven't," Margie said briefly stopping her eating to answer the question. After a couple of minutes, Amanda ordered her to lick her asshole. Several minutes later, she pushed Margie away and told her, "I want you to bring that chair into the bedroom." Margie did as she was told and found herself handcuffed and sitting down once again. Amanda put on the strap-on dildo and climbed on the bed in between Ann's legs. She had ordered Debbie to sit on the bed next to them. "I want you to watch your sister get fucked Debbie," Amanda said as she placed the dildo's head at Ann's opening and pushed inward. Ann's back rose slightly off the bed, her eyes widened, and her mouth formed an 'O' as she felt the large 10 inch phallus quickly fill her. She was still wet from earlier when Debbie was fucking her with it and didn't take long before she was fucking Amanda back. Amanda had elected to lie down on Ann to begin with, their tits smashing together. She slowly and deeply fucked Ann, sucking on her tits, and kissing her neck, cheeks, and lips. "Do you like this Ann? Do you like me fucking you?" Amanda whispered in her ear. Ann said nothing as she wrapped her legs around Amanda to pull her in closer, pushing the phallus deeper into her sopping wet cunt. "Tell me before you cum," Amanda ordered as she propped herself up on her hands and begin to really fuck Ann. It probably didn't take five minutes of hard fucking when Ann proclaimed, "I am going to cum!!" Amanda immediately pulled out tauntingly saying, "Not yet you aren't." Again, Ann didn't say anything verbally, but you could tell she was getting to the point that she really needed to get off. Amanda got off the bed, walked over to Margie, helped her out of the chair and took her into the bathroom. They had taken the telephone into the bathroom with them. I had no idea what they were saying or doing. When they reappeared, Amanda helped Margie sit back down. She sat Debbie in a chair beside the bed and cuffed her to the bedpost. She also cuffed Ann to a bedpost, but had her lying on the bed. "Joe, we are going to have a visitor. You need to get the stun gun and get ready," Amanda said after making sure everyone was secured properly to something that wouldn't move. "What the hell are you talking about?" I asked stunned that she would call someone else over here. "You'll see. Just go in the living room and be ready. When they get here, bring them back here," she replied. I wasn't going to argue with her. So I gave her the camera and I moved to the living room to watch the driveway. Ten minutes later a vehicle pulled in—it was Ann's dad! I was shocked that Amanda would call him! "Amanda! What the hell are you thinking!?!" I said shocked as she began taping the impending confrontation. Ann's dad, Chuck, stood around 6'4 and weighed around 250. He wasn't cut, but he had broad shoulders and was a really big man. He had black hair and eyes, and sported a light tan. He was around 45 years old. The living room was dark and so when I opened the door, Chuck couldn't immediately see anything. However, when he saw a gun (he didn't know it was just a stun gun) that was all he needed to see to know that he should cooperate. "Don't do anything stupid Chuck. Just walk inside normally and keep your hands where I can see them," I ordered him. "What in the hell is going on here Joe?" he asked genuinely confused. He and I had never really gotten along and only did so because he loved his daughter and figured that he would have to like me in case she actually married me. "Shut the fuck up Chuck," I said as I closed the door, "Put your hands behind your back." He did as I told him. I then handcuffed him and ordered him down the hallway and into the bedroom. As soon as he walked into the room, he was greeted with the sight of his wife and two daughter's completely naked. "What the fuck is going on!?!" he roared. "I ask the questions in this house Chuck," Amanda answered curtly walking up to him with a large knife in hand. She waved the large knife at him and said, "Now Chuck, I want you to be a good boy. I wouldn't want to cut anything important with this knife. I'm going to strip you Chuck and then you are going to sit down in that chair. Understand?" "You're not going to do a fucking thing! Joe, I'm going to break your fucking neck the first chance I get!" he continued to roar. "Chuck, you will not speak to me or Joe like that anymore. That's your warning. The next time you disobey an order, you will be punished," Amanda informed him. "Go fuck yourself bitch!" he replied to her. "Have it your way," she replied sliding the blade of the knife into the neck of his shirt, slicing it completely down the middle. She then cut each arm of the simply orange t-shirt, causing it to fall to the floor. As I said he is a big man, though not overweight, he does have a slight belly overhang. She then dropped to her knees, unsnapped and unzipped his jeans, and slid them and his underwear down and off, leaving him completely naked. His cock was limp. "How big does your cock get Chuck?" she asked beginning to play with him. "I don't know," he said quickly. "It's a nice looking cock," she continued as she put the entire length of it into her mouth. They were turned so that Margie had a perfect view of her husband's cock in Amanda's mouth. She continued to suck it until he was rock hard and then pulled it out, "There, it looks like it is about as hard as it can get. I'd say it's at least 6 inches." She stood up and said, "Have you ever seen tits like mine Chuck? Margie's aren't bad, but mine are bigger." She pulled his head down and pushed it in her cleavage, "Suck my nipples Chuck baby." And he did, sucking her nipples and licking her breasts. "That's enough Chuck," she said pulling away, "It's too bad you had to be a bad boy a few minutes ago. It's time for your punishment. Go lie down across the foot of the bed." "I will do no such thing," he protested. In response Amanda grabbed the stun gun and popped him with it causing him immense pain. When he recovered she said, "Don't make me use this on your boys (referring to his nuts)." He got the message. She pulled his leather belt out of his jeans as he did what he was told to do. Lying across the foot of the bed, which was at least three feet off the floor, caused his ass to be pushed outward a little. This gave Amanda a perfect target. "I am going to give you fifty licks. You are going to count them. If you fail to count, we will start over. Understand?" she asked before starting. "Yes," he replied just as she landed lick number one. He jump hard from the sting but didn't say anything. "That's zero," Amanda said, "We will start counting when you do." He counted on the next lick and the punishment began. By lick number twenty-five, he was begging for mercy. "Please stop! I won't disobey you anymore! I swear!" he screamed. SLAP! "Twenty-six," he counted, "Please, I will do anything you want!" She stopped at that. "Anything?" she asked. "Yes! Anything you want," he replied raising his head slightly. "Okay, I will let the other twenty-four slide for the moment, but if you fuck up just one time, I will not only finish the twenty-four remaining licks, but I will add one hundred to that! Understand?" Amanda said with authority. "I understand," he replied. "Good," Amanda said, "I want you to lie down on the bed, face up." Amanda walked around to un-cuff Ann and helped her off the bed. She then un-cuffed Margie and ordered her to lie next to Chuck. "Ann, I know how bad you have been needing to get off," Amanda said sinking her fingers into Ann's soaking wet pussy, "It looks like you really enjoyed your daddy's spanking." Amanda moved around the bed and presented her fingers that were dripping with Ann's pussy juices to Chuck to clean. Chuck reluctantly sucked them into his mouth, tasting his daughter for the first time. "Ann, you have a choice," Amanda began, "You can get off by fucking your daddy or you can get off by having your mom eat you out. If you choose your daddy, you still owe me that punishment. If you choose your mom, I'm going to have Joe fuck your daddy in the ass immediately after you get off--your choice." Ann was totally silent for a moment. She didn't really know what to do. "I don't need to get off," Ann said trying to get out of the situation. "Yes you do. You're not getting out of this that easily. Either you chose or I will have Joe fuck everyone in the ass AND you will be eaten out by your mom while your dad fucks your ass at the same time." The Final Date Ch. 02 Ann knew she had to decide, "My dad." "Your dad, what?" Amanda pressed. "I choose my dad," Ann replied. "You choose your dad to do what?" Amanda continued to push her to get Ann to say exactly what she meant—we wanted to get everything on camera. It looked like a light bulb had come on when she figured out what Amanda wanted. Ann hesitated before saying, "I will have sex with my dad." "Great, climb on!" Amanda said thrilled. Ann got on top of her dad as she was told. "Chuck, put the head of your cock at her entrance and fuck your daughter," Amanda ordered. He didn't seem to hesitate. He put the head of his pole at his daughter's entrance and she pushed downward impaling herself on her father's cock. They began to fuck at a decent pace and then it slowed to a good, steady fuck. But it was obvious that Ann wouldn't last very much longer. "Chuck, if you get off before Ann, I will let you fuck my brains out," Amanda said seductively, "And I will suck your cock all the way down my throat and let you cum directly in my stomach! Ann, don't you cum until you get my permission!" He seemed to like her dirty talk. Amanda climbed on the bed behind Ann and began rubbing her tits. She wanted to get Ann worked up as much as possible. "Come on Chuck, don't let me down," Amanda sat pushing Ann down onto her dad so that she was lying on him. Amanda then reached down and pushed her finger lightly against Ann's asshole—something she loved right before she came. "Oh my god!" Ann cried, "Please let me come!" "You need to cum Ann?" Amanda taunted her. "YES!" Ann said louder as Amanda worked her finger a little deeper into her asshole. "What are you going to do for me?" Amanda asked. "I don't care. Whatever you want!? Ann said now going out of her mind needing to cum. "Okay, well, ask your daddy if he wants you to cum on his cock. If he says it's okay then it's okay with me," Amanda replied. "Daddy, may I come on your cock," she panted. "Too late!" Chuck replied cumming deeply into his daughter's cunt. He nearly squeezed her to death as he came in buckets. "NO!" Ann said not believing she wouldn't be able to get off again, "I MUST get off!" "That's too bad. Now get up Ann," Amanda demanded. When Ann had gotten out of the way, Amanda sucked Chuck's dick into her mouth and began to suck him back to life. Several minutes later, he was ready again. Amanda then took her place on Chuck's again rock hard cock. She placed the head at her pussy and looked at Margie as she sank down on her husband's cock, "Sit up Margie so I can play with you." Amanda pulled Margie in for a long, slow kiss while fondling both of her breasts, "Put your hand on my pussy Margie. Feel your husband's cock as it moves into me." Margie moved her hand down to cup Amanda's pussy. Amanda took her other hand and placed it on her breast and pulled her face down to suck on her nipple. This was way too much for Chuck as he began unloading into Amanda's cunt. "Did you like that Chuck?" Amanda asked climbing off the now motionless man. She lied down next to him. "Margie, clean me up," Amanda ordered spreading her legs. Some of Chuck's cum was running out of her pussy and down into her ass crack. Without arguing Margie got down between Amanda's legs and cleaned her pussy thoroughly. "Uhmmm, that feels soo good Margie," Amanda said running her hands through Margie's hair. After a few minutes, Amanda told her to lie down on the bed where she was. Amanda got up to get out of Margie's way. Amanda looked at Ann and said, "I am going to let you get off in just a moment, but first you will make love to your mom's body. If you don't convience me that you are enjoying it and doing your very best, I won't let you get off the entire night. I want you to kiss and lick on your mom like Joe did you. She already naked, so you don't have to worry about stripping her." Ann knew exactly what Amanda wanted her to do. She climbed on the bed, looked down at her mom, and began by kissing her deeply. At the same time, her left hand drifted down her mom's chest to her breasts, squeezing and fondling each of them lightly. She then moved on top of her, propping up on her arms, to begin kissing and licking every square inch of her mother's face, ears, and neck. It was all very slow and sensual. We all watched as Ann slowly humped her pussy along her mother's leg as she kissed her. She then moved down to Margie's shoulders and down the front and sides of her arms (including the insides), and down to her hands and fingers. She then moved back up to the top of her chest, excluding her breasts, around her breasts, down her stomach, and down to her thighs, legs, and feet. She took each individual toe into her mouth, sucking each one. It was all very slow and very delibrate. She was putting on a really good show, to say the least. Ann moved back up her mother's body and licked around the side bulge of her right breast, across the top of it, and circled her tongue around the edges of her areoles, before she sucked her nipple into her mouth. She did the same to her mother's left breast. It was obvious Margie was getting turned on by the sensual attention. "Turn over," Ann said to Margie when she finished kissing and sucking her breasts. Margie complied, rolling over onto her stomach. Ann began by kissing the back of her mother's neck, down the back of her shoulders and arms. She moved down her back, skipping her ass, and down her legs to her feet. "Get on your knees and rest your chest on the bed," Ann ordered her mother. In this position, Margie's ass was pushed back. Ann started at the top of her mother's ass cheeks, licking and kissing all over them. Soon she moved to licking just her ass crack and down to her asshole. By this time, Margie was moaning softly and pushing back slightly. When Ann licked across her mother's pussy, Margie moaned loudly and pushed firmly back against her daughter's roaming tongue, attempting to push it deeper into her pussy. "That feels so good!" Margie moaned, "Keep licking just like that." "That's enough! Margie roll back over onto your back. Ann, lie down on top of your mother. Margie, I want you to spread your legs and pull them back slightly. Ann, everything but your knees will be touching your mother, understand?" Ann replied, "I understand." She climbed on top of her mother, lying down on top of her as she had been told--their breasts smashing together. Amanda took the camera from me once again, ordering me to get naked, which I did quickly. She also made sure that Chuck was awake and watching as I climbed onto the bed and prepared to mount his wife. "Get on the bed and fuck Margie," she ordered. This was something I had wanted to do for a long time. I had always thought Margie was a very good looking lady. There is no doubt in my mind that Ann would look exactly like her mother at 40 years old. "Ann, I want you to prop up so you can look your mother in the eyes. Margie, you will look at her too and won't stop until I say so," Amanda ordered. I placed the head of my cock at the entrance of Margie's pussy and pushed forward. To my surprise, she was tighter than her daughter. Her pussy was overflowing with juices and it was extremely warm--so much so that the warmth and wetness that enveloped my cock almost caused me to get off pre-maturely. But I caught myself and began a constant, steady fucking rhythm. Every time I thrusted inward, it shook Ann along with her mom—thus she knew each time I fucked into her mother. Margie moaned louder each time I thrusted forward. "How do you like watching your mother enjoy your ex-boyfriend's cock Ann? How do you like hearing your mom moan each time thrusts deep into her? Or how she shakes upon each thrust," Amanda taunted her. Soon, I picked up a little speed and noticed that Margie's cunt muscles were beginning to milk my cock much like her daughter's do just before she cums. So, wondering if my little trick would work on her, I propped up on one arm as I continued to fuck her and used my other hand to push a finger into Margie's tight asshole—just barely inside. This sent Margie over the edge, cumming as she and her daughter looked at each other. Margie wrapped her arms around Ann's back and was trying to pull her down to her chest as she came. She probably would have if Amanda wouldn't have been demanding that Ann hold herself up and to continue looking into her mom's eyes as she came. When Margie had finished, I pulled out of her pussy and pushed my soaking wet cock into Ann's asshole. "OH MY GOD!!!" she screamed as I slid my cock 8 inches deep into her tight backdoor canal, "Please, Joe, go easy!" But I was hearing none of it as I began slamming my cock into her tight asshole, using her large, nicely jiggling hips as leverage. Her asshole was like a vice-grip. I loved the feeling of being in her ass, though this was only the third time. It didn't take very long until I was cumming deep into her bowels. When I pulled out, she simply laid on her mom without moving a muscle. "Get up Ann," Amanda ordered a few seconds later, "Time for your punishment." Ann moaned as she rolled off her mother. She winced as she stood up and slowly made her way over to the chair that Amanda was standing next too. Amanda once again cuffed her and then placed a large towel around her neck, allowing it to fall down over her body—like what would happen at a beauty saloon. Amanda then reached into the duffel bag and pulled out some hair clippers. Ann was facing the bed as Amanda did this and had no idea what Amanda was doing or what she was holding. "Ann, you really are a beautiful girl. You have really pretty dirty blonde hair and pretty eyes. Joe says you have a good personality, though you try to be too much of a city girl when you are simply nothing but a small town girl. In other words, you try to be something you're not. I am sure you won't have any problems attracting other guys with your beauty and personality. But you're going to have to do it without a very important asset—at least for a while," Amanda said as she clicked the hair clippers on. The low hum of the clippers was unmistakable, but Ann wasn't looking at it and couldn't place the sound until Amanda placed the clippers at the very top and center of her forehead and pulled it backwards through her shoulder-length hair. Moving slowly the clippers carved a nearly totally bald swath right down the middle of her head. "NO! OH MY GOD! WHAT ARE YOU DOING! PLEASE! NO!" Ann screamed in protest and shock as she felt the clippers began their cut and saw hair falling around her. She could see the looks of her parents and sister as they sat staring at what was unfolding, "Please stop! Please!" "All of this is your fault, Ann. You were a total bitch to Joe and now you are paying for it," Amanda again reminded her as she began shaving another swath through the top of her head. Soon the top and sides of Ann's head were nearly completely bald. Only the back remained and Amanda made short order of that hair. Amanda disappeared into the bathroom after she had cut the last of the really long hair. She returned with a can of shaving cream and a razor. The sound of her filling her hand with shaving cream elicited another cry from Ann. "Please, Amanda! Haven't you done enough!?! Please stop!" Ann protested. "I'll stop when I decide to stop. Now shut the fuck up," she snapped back while smearing the shaving cream all over Ann's head. As she did with the clippers, Amanda started at the top, middle of Ann's forehead and pulled the razor straight back. This time there was absolutely no hair remaining. When she was done completely shaving Ann's head, Amanda placed one hand on Ann's head and the other on her pussy and said, "That feels great! Your head is as bald as your pussy!" Amanda laughed at her little observation, "Here, take a look!" Amanda held a mirror in front of Ann's face. Ann immediately began crying. She couldn't believe that she no longer had any hair! "Please! Haven't you done enough?! Why can't you just leave us alone?" Ann said through her sobs. "Leave you alone?!" Amanda laughed, "This is only the beginning bitch. By the way, this was your punishment" "Margie, get off that bed and let Debbie lie there," Amanda said shifting her attention away from Ann, "Debbie are you a virgin?" "Yes," Debbie said as she lied down next to her dad. Amanda got on her knees and began sucking my still limp dick. It didn't take much for me to be rock hard again. "Joe, you know what to do," Amanda said standing back up after getting me ready. I moved to get onto the bed and between Debbie's legs. "Oh no! Please don't..." Margie began to protest. Debbie was now crying. "Shut the fuck up," Amanda told Margie. I pushed Debbie's legs back until her knees were even with her tits. "Chuck, watch as Joe takes your daughter's virginity. Debbie, this is all Ann's fault. Don't you ever forget that," Amanda reminded her as I placed my cock at her virgin entrance. I tried to push forward, but she was as dry as I had ever felt a girl. "Damn bitch, you are dry!" I said surprised. "Margie," Amanda responded, "Get Debbie ready for her first fuck." She slowly got up from her seat and moved between her youngest daughter's legs. She leaned her head down and began lightly licking Debbie's cunt lips. "Chuck, play with her big tits," Amanda continued to demand. Soon, Margie was licking away and after several minutes, Amanda ordered her back into her chair. For the second time, I moved between Debbie's legs, pushed them back until her knees were even with her tits, placed the head of my rock hard cock at her virgin entrance, and pushed in. This time I slid in easily, until I came in contact with her cherry. She grimaced when I came into contact with it. Making sure that Chuck was watching, I pulled almost the entire way out before slamming back into her, smashing through her cherry and burying myself deeply into her cunt. She screamed out at the suddenness. I fucked her hard for several minutes and then slowed my pace. I laid down on her, taking time to fondle her tits and caress her. "I took your sister's virginity, Debbie—both vaginal and anal," I said loud enough for everyone to hear, "I'm about to take both of yours too." I pulled out of her pussy, pushed her legs back even further and placed the head of my cock at her rosebud. "No!" she protested. But it was too late. My cock was plenty lubricated and I pushed slowly into her backdoor passage. When I finally broke through her sphincter, I pushed in relatively easily. "Your sister didn't like it either," I told her as I bottomed out, "I like women with big asses. I like yours and your moms. All of you Ready women have great asses." I continued to saw in and out of her asshole. Each time I moved, she cried out. But I didn't want to get off in her. I had other things in mind. I pulled out and said, "Get up Debbie and go sit down where your mother is. Margie, come here." Margie laid back down and I immediately lied down on her. Knowing what I was going to tell her, she spread her legs, only this time I had her put my cock at her opening. I pushed forward and began fucking her right next to her husband. "Margie, I have always thought you were beautiful. You and Ann look so much alike it's scary. I always told her how sexy I thought she was and she never really believed me. She's always been so self-conscious about her stomach, legs, and ass. Are you that way too?" Margie nodded as I continued to slowly fuck her. "I don't understand you two. You are both beautiful. I love everything about your body Margie. Many times when Ann and I had sex, we would tell each other sex stories. She had her favorite stories and I had mine. Do you know what my favorite stories were about?" She shook her head 'no.' "They were any stories about you and her having sex—either with me or someone else—consensual or not, it didn't matter. The thing about the stories was that she would have to come up with new ones because I rarely got off on the same one twice. So whether she like it or not, and she claimed that she didn't, she had to make an effort to think about a story that involved her fucking her mother!" I picked up my pace a little and continued, "I want you to get on your hands-and-knees." I pulled out of her to allow her to roll over into position. I reentered her pussy and began pounding away. "Your ass shakes exactly like Ann's does. If I didn't know any better, I could almost be fooled into believing that I was fucking her right now!" I commented squeezing her ass cheeks as much as I could, "There is something else that I have always wanted to do." I pulled out of her pussy and placed my cock at her asshole, "Have you ever been fucked in the ass?" "No," she replied. I was really surprised, "That's hard to believe. I figured you had been." I pushed slowly into her virgin backdoor and slowly pushed my entire 8 inches as far as I could. "So, I have taken both of your daughter's vaginal and anal virginities as well as your wife's anal virginity. I would say that's pretty good for one fellow!" I taunted Chuck who continued to watch. For some reason, I did start slamming my cock into Margie's ass as I had done Debbie's. I wanted to savor it and deep down wanted her to like it, "This feels great! I think I'm about to get off." I held onto Margie's large hips as I continued pumping in and out of her. I soon released deep into her, holding myself as far into her as I could. "I have always wanted to fuck you!" I repeated myself as I pulled out and fell down onto her back as she too fell to the bed. Even though I had just gotten off, I continued to hump her ass, running my still slick cock down the crevice of her ass crack. I had my hands under her, squeezing her tits, as I kissed her neck. "Okay lovebirds, get up," Amanda ordered, "Ann, I want your baldheaded ass on the bed on your back. Margie, strap this dildo on and fuck her. Debbie, I'm going to un-cuff you and you will lie on the bed where your dad is. He will get up, of course, and fuck you. Everyone get to it!" Everyone did as they were told. Chuck was soon fucking the hell out of his newly fucked 18-year old daughter. He didn't take long before he was ready to cum. "Cum in her Chuck," Amanda ordered. He grunted and sank his shaft deep into his daughter's fertile cunt, "Okay, everyone can stop. Sit down somewhere." Everyone got comfortable before Amanda began again, "We control your lives from this point. If you go to the cops, these tapes will be posted all over the internet. Your family members, friends, and others in the community will get a copy. We will have individual photographs made from some of the live shots. All of this will stay nice and locked away as long as you all cooperate. You will hear from us soon. Chuck, just know that we let you off the hook easy. Don't ever think you can pull something on either one of us. If you ever try something, these tapes will be all over the world. Does everyone understand?" Everyone nodded. "Great. This is my phone number. If your caller ID shows my number, you had better answer it immediately. I don't give a shit what you are doing or what your plans may be, if Joe or I call, your plans change. If we tell you to do something that you don't do, you will be punished. "Ann you will be forbidden to date anyone, even when your hair grows back," Amanda reached into the duffel bag, "You will wear this chastity belt. Only Joe and I have the key. You all are property of us for as long as we decide. Tonight, Chuck, Debbie, and Ann will sleep together and have sex. Since Ann will be wearing the belt, she will have to suck dick and eat pussy. Make sure you cum in her mouth and make her swallow it. The Final Date Ch. 02 "Margie, you will sleep with Joe and me. Chuck, Debbie, and Ann will stay here tonight. I will take either Chuck or Margie's key to their house. You never know if we will have your houses set up with recording devices, so I suggest you always do what we tell you to do. You don't want to find out what happens if you don't. "And just as a reminder of what you are trying to keep hidden from the rest of the world, we will bring each of you a copy of these tapes tomorrow. We will all sit down and watch them so you can all know exactly how graphic they are." "See you all tomorrow, here at 6pm," Amanda said as we dressed, gathered our things, and left. * TO BE CONTINUED... What happens next? I am open to ideas. I look forward to your feedback.