****** Drexel by Simon ******
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Drexel


Drexel washed the remaining blood from his hands. He'd broken into the house
just a half an hour ago and already he'd killed the father, tied up the mother
and the three kids. Damn he was getting good at this. It was easy, they were
all asleep except for the two young girls giggling in their bedroom. They
couldn't be more than sixteen. One was a red head with an absolute killer body.
She was wearing a crop top and a pair of boxers. The other had charcoal black
hair, a little flat-chested maybe, but she was the better looking of the two.
She wore an extra large shirt that went down mid thigh covering her panties.
The boy was a scrawny little thing with strawberry blond hair and a freckle
sprayed face. The mom also had auburn hair and her figure was splendid as the
revealing nightie she was wearing proved.

Drexel was a big man, heavy set with a greaser goatee. He was shaggy looking
but not ugly, he just wouldn't be winning any beauty contest soon.

He toweled off his hands, picked up his duffel bag and headed back down stairs
where the four were tied up. Drexel walked up to the mother removing the grease
rag from her mouth. No need to worry about screams he thought. They were out in
the country with the nearest house over a mile away.

"Is my husband dead?" she asked, crying.

"No but he's seriously injured. I'm not a killer, ma'am. As soon as I'm done
here I'll call 911 and get him some help, I promise." Damn he was a good liar
he thought to himself. He leaned over her bound body and swiped her tears away
with his thumb. "What's your name?"

"Please... Please don't hurt us."

"That all depends on how well you cooperate, now what's your name?"

"Mary."

"Thank you. How old are you Mary?"

"Thirty-five", she said trying to hold her tears back.

"Now I want you to tell me the name and age of each one of your kids."

"What!" she screamed.

"Just do it!" he shouted back at her.

"That's Celeste, she's fifteen," Mary said, nodding her head towards the
redheaded girl.

"That one's Sandy, I think she's fourteen."

"What do you mean, you think."

"She's my daughter's friend she's just spending the night."

"Unlucky bitch. Go on."

"And that's Michael", she said motioning to the boy. "He's thirteen."

"Thank you Mary. Now Mary, I'm going to ask you to do some things," Drexel
said, pulling his knife from it's sheath still dripping from the father's
blood, "and as long as you do what I say nobody will get hurt, I promise. Do
you understand?" Mary nodded, bursting out in tears now.

Drexel undid his pants and pulled them off, revealing his 9 inch throbbing
member.

"Please God no!" Mary screamed.

Drexel smacked her across the face leaving a red hand print on her left cheek.
He then took the knife and began cutting down her nightie revealing her
glamorous breasts. He flips the chair that she's bound to down and then spins
it around so that her head is facing the children. They are all struggling at
their bonds trying to get free. It's a lost cause. He straddles her face so
that his balls are resting just above her face. He can feel her breath on them.
"Mary I want you to start talking dirty to me, tell me how you want me to fuck
you, and fuck your daughter and your son." Mary began crying loudly, screaming
'no, no.' "Tell me how you want me to beat the shit of you and come in your
mouth and then your daughter's. Start doing it now or pay." She just kept
screaming. Drexel leaned over with the knife in his hands and cut a slice in
her son's leg, his blood was dripping on the floor and he was writhing in his
chair in pain. "Now start talking, if you don't I'll castrate him next. And if
you don't do it good enough to make me come I'll go use your daughter's mouth."
Drexel began masturbating above her face. "Now start."

Mary fought through her tears and started. "I want your cock in me, I want it
hard and deep." She began crying but managed to continue, "I want your cock in
my mouth. I'll take it all the way down my throat. Please give it to me, give
it to me hard. Cum in my mouth, make me drink it all down. Please, please cum
in my mouth."

"Don't forget about your kids, bitch, and you better start making it a hell of
a lot dirtier. Your daughter's mouth is starting to look pretty good to me."

She started again, "Beat my tits, beat them until they bleed. Beat my whole
body until I pass out from pain." She couldn't believe she was being forced to
say what she was about to. "Fuck my son in the ass and make me clean your dick
off when you pull it out. If you decide to cum in his tight little teen ass, I
want you to force me to suck the cum out and swallow it down. Then go over to
my daughter and force your cock down her throat. When it's lodged in there
start pissing and make her drink everything that comes out of your cock. Then I
want your fist up Sandy's young little pussy. After that you shove it up her
ass. When you pull it out I'll take your fist in my mouth sucking off all the
shit from your hand." This was enough for Drexel, he positioned his cock head
into Mary's mouth shutting her up.

"Don't swallow this bitch, and don't let any run out." Mary had no intention of
swallowing anyhow. Drexel started to cum. Spurt after spurt filled Mary's mouth
to the brim. Drexel shook off the last couple of drops into Mary's mouth.

"Now close your mouth and hold it there, you better pray you don't swallow
that." Drexel got up and set the chair back up that Mary was in. He untied her
hands and her feet from the chair. Once she was up he retied her hands behind
her back and tied her feet together. He looked up at her face and smiled at the
sight of her ballooning cheeks filled with his cum. She was having trouble
holding it all as some was beginning to drip from the corner of her mouth. He
walked her over in front of her daughter, Celeste. Mary had trouble getting
there, shuffling her feet, trying not to trip. Drexel removed the gag from
Celeste's mouth. She was sobbing heavily from seeing her mother treated like
this.

"I want you to spit that cum into your daughter's mouth, Mary, and don't spill
a drop." Mary shook her head furiously but saw that Drexel was holding the
knife to her son's throat. The blade was pressed hard enough to draw a trickle
of blood. "Now!" Mary looked into her fourteen year old's eyes trying to tell
her she was sorry for what she was about to do through a glance. Celeste
understood and opened her mouth waiting for her mother's contribution. Drexel
walked over to catch a better look. The cum began seeping from Mary's lips and
was running into her daughter's open mouth. Mary thought it would be best to
get it over with quickly so she let the whole globe poor out of her mouth into
to Celeste's.

"Hold it there Celeste," Drexel said, pushing Mary out of the way causing her
to fall hard to the floor. Drexel coughed up a loogie and let it drip slowly
into Celeste's waiting mouth. He then pushed her chin up causing her mouth to
shut and some of the cum to leak out. "Swallow." Celeste couldn't, she began
choking. Drexel grabbed her nipple through her top and began twisting. "I said
swallow". Celeste the swallowed the whole load down in a single gulp. She began
coughing as she choked on the cum.

"You bastard!" Mary screamed from the floor.

"Didn't I tell you to keep quiet?" Drexel walked over to Michael and cut a
slice on his other leg. Mary wanted to scream 'NOOOOOO!!!!' but decided she had
better not.

Drexel smiled, completely satisfied with the show he just witnessed. "That's a
good girl Celeste," he said, brushing her long red hair back from her tear
streaked face.

"I'm going to cut you loose for a little while Celeste. You'd better behave or
I'll cut your mommy's throat open, you got that?" Celeste nodded her head with
her lips cringed, trying to hold back her tears.

Drexel moved around the back of her and untied her hands from the chair and
then tied them back together. He then went and cut her feet loose but didn't
tie them back together. Drexel figured he could handle her easily with just her
hands tied behind her back. He dragged her by the rope around her wrists over
to her brother Michael and placed her on her knees. Celeste saw the pools of
blood on the floor that were dripping from Michael's sliced legs and she lost
it. She could no longer hold back her tears and started weeping heavily as she
curled herself up on the floor.

Celeste suddenly started hating her mother. It was her fault that Michael was
in all this pain. If she had just done what she was told he'd be okay. Those
thoughts quickly were erased from her mind as she saw Drexel pull out his knife
and cut off Michael's boxers.

"Blow him bitch!"

Celeste didn't waste any time. She put Michael's teen cock in her mouth and
began to suck. She didn't want anything else bad to happen to her baby brother.
In only a matter of seconds Michael forgot about the pain in his legs and his
focus was on his cock. It was at it's full erection now. He felt humiliated
that it would be this way because of his sister. He tried telling her to stop,
but the words only came out as grunts behind his gag.

Celeste was working on the head of his cock trying to get her brother off as
quickly as possible. Drexel noticed this and disapproved. She felt a hand grab
the hair on the back of her head. And with a quick thrust he smashed her head
down on her brother's cock. Her throat began spasming trying to gag but she
finally settled it down and her throat accepted his cock. New tears joined the
pool of others that were running down her face now. Her nose was tickled by her
brother's pubic mound, she felt like sneezing but forced herself not to.

Drexel then let go of her head and moved in behind her. She could no longer see
him but knew she had better keep deep throating her brother. She raised up off
his cock and went all the way back down on him again. She did this over and
over again, doing it as slowly as she could, trying not to gag.

Drexel pulled down Celeste's shorts revealing a pale white ass. It was also
splotched with freckles, and God was it tight! He gave it a quick smack and he
heard Celeste grunt through her mouthful. The smack left a nice red hand print
on her pasty white ass.

Drexel began stroking his cock it didn't take much getting it hard again with
the visual aids he had. He positioned the tip of his cock at Celeste's tiny
asshole. He saw her head stop bobbing up and down. She was too concerned with
what Drexel had in store for her. He took his knife and positioned the blade at
her throat, "Keep sucking bitch, no matter what happens. And when your brother
blow his load in your mouth you better hold it there and not spill a drop."

Celeste went back to work on her brother slowly taking his dick back into her
throat.

Drexel repositioned his cock back at Celeste's hole and with a powerful thrust
rammed his thing in. He loved the idea of how much it was hurting her. This
cancelled out all his pain.

He would pull it all the way back out until the head was just barely inside her
ass and then thrust it back in again. Every time produced a grunt of agony from
her.

Drexel kept pumping until he felt a blow to his ribs. It wasn't hard but it was
enough to throw him a little off balance. "Leave her alone you fucking
asshole!"

It was Mary. She had kicked him with her bound feet. She was starting to piss
Drexel off. She was the only one giving him any problems. He wondered why she
couldn't be more like her daughter Celeste; she was a good little girl. Drexel
got up and grabbed Mary's bound hands and dragged her away from the action. He
then belted her in the stomach with a vicious punch. He hadn't punched anybody
that hard in a long time, but she was really getting under his skin.

Mary curled up on the floor and started making grunting noises. Drexel looked
on in confusion. What was this bitch doing?

Then he found out. Mary vomited all over the floor. Drexel cringed his nose in
disgust, but he had a smile on his face. He was really loving this show. Then a
second burst of puke exited her mouth. She was just laying there now with her
face in her own vomit too exhausted to move. She won't be a problem again for a
while, Drexel thought to himself.

Drexel looked back over to Celeste to make sure she was still blowing her
brother. She was. What a good little girl, he thought again. He walked over and
got another look at her lovely face and he saw a little bit of cum seeping from
the corner of her lips. She is a good girl, she made him cum but she was still
blowing her brother.

Drexel went over to his bag and pulled out a champagne glass. He brought it
over to Celeste.

"Stop for a second, honey."

Celeste pulled off her brother's cock holding her lips cinched trying not to
let any cum drip out.

"Spit that cum in this glass."

Celeste put her lips to the lip of the glass and let the cum slide out of her
mouth and into the cup. Drexel was impressed with the amount

"You must be one hell of a cock sucker honey." Drexel looked back over at
Michael's dick and saw that it was still hard. Damn, he thought, the bitch has
got him hard again.

"Start sucking again, see if you can get a second load out of him, and if you
do hold it and spit it up in this cup." Drexel sat the cup down beside
Michael's chair.

Celeste started in again on Michael. Michael started feeling the pleasure again
taking his mind off his pain. It was getting harder though because Celeste's
shoulders were resting on his open wounds. She had to position herself like
that though in order to keep her balance.

Drexel went back behind Celeste and started pounding away at her ass again. He
peaked back over at Mary to make sure she was still behaving. She was. She was
still napping in her puke.

Michael felt himself ready to cum again. He couldn't believe this, two times in
his sister's mouth. He hated himself for it, but he knew he couldn't help it.
And there it was, he felt himself orgasm and sprayed another load into his
sister's waiting mouth. And just as before she didn't even slow down working up
and down again on his cock.

Drexel felt himself getting ready to go over the edge. He thrust in and out
once, twice, and then the third time he left it buried in her ass as he emptied
his load in her bowels. He took his cock out of her and walked over to her
face.

"You got some more?"

She shook her head yes. Drexel got the glass and she deposited her sperm into
it.

"Now clean my dick off."

Celeste was revolted. She was going to be forced to put something that came out
of her ass into her mouth. But once again she knew how important it was to
please this beast.

"Now spit!" Drexel held the cum glass up to her once again and Celeste spit her
built up saliva into the glass. Her spit was tainted brown, when she saw this
she almost lost it and gagged but she held it back. Drexel wiped the drool
hanging from her lips off with the rim of the glass making sure to catch it
all.

"One more time honey." Celeste put her mouth back on his cock and repeated the
vile process.

Drexel now satisfied told Celeste to stay there. She saw him put the glass down
and go get something out of his bag. Drexel then walked over to her mother and
picked her up out of her mess. She saw him go into there kitchen and bring back
a towel. He then began wiping the mess off of her mom's face. Her mother was
now being dragged over towards her and Celeste broke her eye's off of Drexel
and her mom pretending not to pay attention.

Drexel dropped Mary back to the floor.

"Are you going to do what I say now with no more problems?"

Mary shook her head yes, but Drexel didn't believe her. He would soon find out.
He stuck the straw he got out of his back pocket deep into Celeste's ass with
only about an inch and a half remaining out.

"Now suck my cum out of your daughter's ass and prove to me you've learned your
lesson."

Mary obeyed, putting her lips to the straw, and sucked. Drexel smiled and
picked the glass back up.

"Spit what you got in here." Mary stuck her tongue out and let the cum run off
it into the glass. The cum was a brown goo this time around. "Finish getting
the rest out." Mary made a disgusted face but once again obeyed as she put her
lips to the straw and sucked again with a bunch of gurgling noises coming from
the straw.

"That's good enough spit it back in here." She did. The champagne glass was
about half full now. "Nice job." Drexel said as he got up. He kicked Mary on
the side causing her to flip back over. Drexel carried the glass over to Sandy
who was still bound to her chair. He took the gag out of her mouth.

"Please don't do anything to me mister!" she begged.

"I won't hurt you as long as you do what I say, you got that?"

Sandy nodded her head in agreement.

Drexel looked at her lovely face for a second. She was definitely the most
beautiful of them all. Her pale skin and her plump red lips, God she was
absolutely gorgeous.

"Tilt your head back and open your mouth honey."

Sandy did. She had a pretty good idea what he was going to do, but she thought
if she could do this that maybe he wouldn't hurt her like he had the others.

"Good girl." Drexel said as he put the glass to her open lips and tipped it up.
The tainted cum and spit that was in the glass poured into Sandy's mouth. It
wouldn't all fit though so Drexel stopped after half was gone. "Close your
mouth and swallow, Sandy!" She did, and she did it loud. He could hear the bass
in her throat as she swallowed it hard, 'GULP'.

"One more mouthful to go, honey." He poured the remainder into her mouth and
she swallowed hard again. Drexel smiled at her obedience. Usually when he did
these things it was the kids that wouldn't do what they were told and it was
the older ones who obeyed. But dammit, why couldn't Mary be more like these
kids? Drexel didn't mind though, it gave him a reason to torture.

Drexel threw the emptied glass to the ground and glanced over at Celeste. Her
red hair was lined with sweat and strands stuck to her face.

Her eyes were met with Drexel's, having just got done watching in grief at her
friend being forced to drink the slop.

"What are you looking at bitch!" Drexel screamed at her. Celeste's eyes broke
away but Drexel spit on her face causing her to jerk her head to the side by
instinct.

"You leave my baby alone you fucking dick!"

Drexel turned his head to meet the screams. He couldn't believe it, it was Mary
again. The fucking bitch just doesn't learn. He didn't even acknowledge her
with a word, he just went over to her picked her up by the shoulders and sat
her kicking body back into her chair. He took one of the untied ropes lying on
the ground and rapped it around her chest and the chair twice before tying her
securely to the chair. Drexel wanted her sitting up.

He said to Celeste next, "Are you going to give me any trouble my dear." She
shook her head no. "Of course not, because you don t want to see your little
brother malled, do you?" Celeste shook her head again, whimpering a bit. Open
your mouth. Celeste opened her mouth as wide as she could and Drexel grabbed
the back of her hair jerking her head back. He spit a large amount of saliva
right on to her tongue, he did it again and again until his mouth was dry.
Swallow. Celeste closed her mouth and gulped Drexel's spit down her throat.
"Damn you're a good girl. Now sit back and don t cause me any trouble or your
brother is dead."

Celeste sat back and Drexel went over to the beautiful teen, Sandy. He moved in
behind her and undid her ropes on her wrists, then her feet. I m going to let
you go Sandy, but I'm going to tie your hands together and your wrists so you
can't go too far before I get out of here, OK?" Sandy started crying in relief
and a smile formed from her pouting lips. She was going to be set free! She
couldn't believe it. She knew it was because she obeyed him when he asked her
to swallow that spunk too.

Drexel saw the smile on Sandy's face and he knew she had bought it. He had just
told her that to keep her from struggling too much while he did what he had
planned. He did what he said and bound her wrists and ankles. "Now lie there on
the floor for a second while I go check outside and see if anybody's here."

Sandy acted confused for a second but thought it was best if she did what she
was told. She lay down on her back and Drexel quickly pounced down hard on her
stomach, his ass knocking the wind out of Sandy. He quickly grabbed her arms
and picked up the corner of the chair that Michael was sitting in and put the
ropes underneath the leg. He then swirled around and did the same thing with
her feet, putting them underneath the leg of Mary's chair. Sandy was finally
starting to recapture her breath, though it was hard with Drexel sitting on her
stomach. Drexel got up off her and went into his bag bringing back a funnel and
a tube of super glue. He knelt down by Sandy's head, popped the cap off the
super glue and began putting heavy coats of the glue all around her lips. He
tried to hold her jerking head as still as he could but was having trouble. He
emptied the entire tube of glue on her lips and all over her face. Some of it
went into Sandy's mouth when she was trying to breath through his grasps.

Drexel quickly grabbed the funnel and shoved it deep into her mouth until it
went into her throat. Her lips were stretched to their maximum around the base
of the funnel. Drexel held it there for a good five minutes, making sure that
the funnel had dried to its place. Sandy had no room to maneuver her lips away
from the funnel, not that it would have done any good with the glue now in
place.

Drexel, now satisfied, went behind Mary's chair and scooted it back until
Sandy's teenage body was fully extended. He then bent over the back of her
chair and spoke into her ear, "The next time you touch me or even yell at me,
this will be one of your kids." Mary broke out into a heavy flow of tears,
staring at Sandy's outstretched body. Drexel went into the kitchen and made his
way back with a large serving spoon. He then went over to Celeste and dragged
her over to where her mother had vomited all over the floor earlier. Drexel
took the spoon and scooped up a spoonful amount of the puke. Open your mouth
Celeste. Celeste couldn't bring herself to do it but when she saw Drexel reach
for his knife and give a quick look over to her brother she stretched her mouth
out to its limit. Drexel placed the tip of the spoon to her tongue and emptied
the contents into her mouth. Once the repugnant goo reached Celeste's taste
buds she almost threw up herself but managed to hold it back.

"Now, crawl over there and spit it in your friend's funnel." She crawled over
to Sandy and let the vomit roll from her mouth into Sandy's funnel. Once the
major flow was out of her mouth Celeste began spitting the taste out of her
mouth and into the funnel. Sandy tried not to swallow but she couldn't breath
otherwise. Sandy coughed, causing some vomit to spray up out of the funnel and
hit Celeste in the face, but the rest Sandy had to swallow down. "Come back and
get some more now Celeste," Drexel called.

Drexel had moved away from the spot, though, and had moved in behind Michael.
Drexel could hardly stand the smell of that stuff and didn't see why he had to.
Celeste looked up at him in confusion once she got to the vomit. "Lick it up
off the floor and get a good mouthful and then share it with your good friend
Sandy, honey". Celeste turned her head back down to the slop and held her
breath not wanting to smell. it. She began lick the floor up capturing as much
of it in her mouth as she could hold. She even managed to capture a couple of
chunks and rolled them into her mouth trying to hold them there.

"That's good enough, now go give it to her."

Celeste went back over to Sandy and once again let the contents poor out of her
mouth and down into Sandy's throat. Sandy didn't put up a useless effort this
time, she just swallowed down what was given to her. Once the last of it was
spit from Celeste's mouth Drexel hauled her over to her mother. He pulled on
Mary's hips so that they were resting on the edge of her seat, then took his
knife and cut off her bottoms.

"You need to wash your mouth out Celeste, I want you to hold your mouth over
your mom's cunt until she pees into your mouth. Then you can gargle it and go
use your friend's spit cup." Drexel placed his knife under Celeste's throat,
who had put her mouth over her mother's hairy pussy. Mary looked down at the
knife and knew she had to do this. It took her quite awhile to build it up, but
Drexel was patient. Then Mary's stream of piss hit Celeste in the back of the
throat, causing her to jerk her head back and loose a few drops. It also caused
Drexel's blade to pierce a little of her skin. Celeste quickly replaced her
mouth on to her mother's flowing pussy to receive the rest of her urine.
Celeste couldn't hold it all as some dripped from the corners of her mouth and
down her breasts. Mary's flow had ceased and Drexel motioned Celeste off her
mother. She tilted her head way back trying to keep all the urine in and
started to gargle, teasing her throat with her mom's piss. Some more of the
piss dripped from Celeste's mouth and she quickly closed it and went over to
Sandy and slowly let the urine run from her lips into the funnel. Sandy
swallowed as fast as she could, trying to keep up with the steady stream. She
was thankful that Celeste was letting it go slowly. Celeste finished emptying
her mouth.

Drexel then walked over to her and kicked her softly on her side, causing her
to flip over. Drexel was holding a thin wire that he must have gotten out of
his bag, Celeste thought.

Drexel raised the electric fence wire like a whip and started slashing at
Sandy's vulnerable mid section. The first left a remarkable welt just below her
breasts. The second and third landed just above her belly button. These broke
her skin open and she started seeping blood from the wounds. Drexel brought the
whip down three more times. These caused Sandy to bellow a scream from her
funnel and jerk her legs up moving the seat in which Mary was residing. Drexel
brought the wire down again and again across her exposed belly and breasts.
Sandy was bleeding badly now and Drexel threw the wire back in the direction of
his bag. Drexel then straddled Sandy at her knees. Still standing, he pushed
his erection down and aimed it at her bleeding belly. Drexel started pissing on
her, stinging her sores and causing the blood to run off the sides of her
stomach and breasts in a pink mass. Sandy screamed again through her funnel as
the salt penetrated her lash marks.

Drexel shook the few remaining drops of piss from his hard on and smiled. He
was almost done with her, he thought.

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