Family Life
Note: This is a sequel to my prior story, The Mansion. In that story,
society changes to make women possessions that are owned by men. This story
is set a generation later.
By Mad Dog
Chapter 1: In Trouble
Julie Matthews worried all the way home. Her Mother, Beth, could tell there
was something wrong as soon as she came through the door. "What's wrong,
dear?" Beth asked. Julie handed her the report card. Beth read it, "You
failed Cock Sucking! Oh dear! Your father will be very angry." A tear rolled
out of the corner of Julie's eye "I'm sorry, Mom. I tried really hard. I
just can't get it into my throat. Do you think Dad will punish me hard."
Beth stroked her daughters hair, "I'm afraid so. He'll be so mad he'll
likely take you down to the punishment room." Julie's eyes opened wide with
terror. Her father had punished her with the strap before but had never
taken her into the locked basement. She had seen her mother taken downstairs
and even the heavily insulated door couldn't stop the screams from being
heard upstairs. She had also seen the horrible bruises and the pained
movements that had lasted for days. On some occasions, her mother would come
up with her already huge tits swollen to a grotesque size. The swelling
would last for days and even brushing against her mother's chest would cause
her to wince in pain.
Julie wept softly, "Mom, I'm scared." Beth said, "I know, Dear. This is
going to be quite awful for you but we'll try and make it not as bad. We
have to try and please your father as much as possible before we tell him.
He's less severe when he's had a lot of sex." Julie's tears increased, "But
Mom, it really hurts when he fucks me, I really hate it." Her mother took
her by her shoulders, "I know he's big and you always try to get out of sex
with him but it's much less painful than the punishments he has downstairs.
Tonight, we have to try and get him to use us as much as possible so he won'
t punish you as long. I know you hate it but try and get him to fuck you as
much as possible, even in your ass. Beg him to fuck you if you have to."
Julie led her terrified daughter to her bedroom and told her to get
undressed. Julie was 14 years old with long jet-black hair. Like her mother
she was short and buxom. Even at 14 her measurements were 36D-23-35 with
large erect nipples. On her 4' 11" frame, the breasts looked even larger.
Beth handed her daughter a T-shirt that was cut short. Julie pulled it on
and the bottom of it came just below her nipples leaving the underside of
her breasts exposed. Lifting her arms to any height bared her dark nipples.
Next, she gave her a pair of jean cutoffs. They were cut high and only had a
thin strip of frayed cloth as a crotch. Julie pulled them on. They exposed a
generous amount of her full ass and her dark pubic hair curled out either
side of the crotch. Beth stood back and examined her daughter. Satisfied
that almost any movement would flash cunt or tit, she led her into the
Master bedroom.
Tapping her finger on her lips, Bet looked through her closet and drawers.
Finally, she settled on a see-through blouse and an ultra-short black skirt.
She got undressed and looked at herself in the mirror. At 31 she was
stunningly beautiful. Walter had bought her at 13 and she had the first of
her 5 children at 15. However, the constant exercising that Walter insisted
upon had kept her firm. She was 5' tall and measured 42DD-25-37. Like all
the Matthews, she had black hair and a fair complexion. Her nipples were
long and surrounded by large dark areola. At Walters's instruction, she kept
her pubic hair untrimmed.
She pulled the shear blouse on. The top button was just above her navel and
the blouse opened wide above it showing the tops of her huge tits. Her dark
nipples showed clearly through the transparent cloth. She wriggled into the
tight skirt. It ended just below her crotch. She pulled her daughter beside
her and looked in the mirror trying to smile bravely, "We do look good, don'
t we!"
The two scantily clad women walked down stairs to the kitchen. She called
the maid over. Walter had contracted with the Monthly Maid service and a
new maid was sent every month. She was glad that this maid had only been
here 2 days. Thien was from Thailand. She had been sold from her village 2
years ago at the age of 13. She was tiny at 4' 9" tall. She had very small
pointed breasts and narrow hips. Her hair was black and hung to her ass. She
had been fucked regularly since her purchase by the Maid firm but never by
anybody as large as Walter Matthews and never so brutally. Her steps were
tentative due to the pain in her cunt and ass.
She followed Beth to a closet. Beth took out a small apron and handed it to
Thien "Get undressed and put this on." Thien removed her clothes and put on
the apron. It consisted of a bib that was just wide enough to cover her tiny
tits and a frilly apron that covered her cunt but left her ass exposed.
Thien looked pleadingly at Beth, knowing the revealing outfit would result
in another horrible fucking by Walter. Beth nodded and instructed Julie and
Thien to join her when Walter came home.
Walter was tired as he walked up to the door. His job as a senior account
representative at a major technology firm paid well but could be a bitch
sometime. His father, Senator Matthews has acquired a considerable fortune
but had spent as much as he'd earned on slaves. Fortunately, there was
enough money to get him entry to MIT and assurance of a good job.
His mood improved as he walked through the door and was greeted by Beth,
Julie and Thien. He smiled, as he looked at the 3 scantily clad women "Well,
this is a nice welcome. What's the occasion?"
Beth walked up and put her arms around him and ground her body into his
cock, "I thought you might like a little entertainment tonight. I thought we
'd each give you a fuck and the one who you enjoyed the best would get off
and the other 2 would get a caning. Say 10 strokes for second place and 20
for third." The two other women stared wide-eyed. Walter smiled, "Sounds
great. Why don't we go into the living room and you can all give me a little
show to get me warmed up."
The group retired to the spacious living room. Walter started removing his
clothes and handing them to Thien to hang up. At 6' 8", Walter was a huge
man. He was very muscular with thick powerful arms and large hands. However,
his most striking feature was his cock. Even now, only semi-erect, he was 12
inches long. Even more terrifying than the length was the incredible girth
of the huge cock. All three women knew that sex with Walter was a very
painful experience.
Walter walked over to his wife and reached under her short skirt and roughly
crammed 2 of his large fingers into her dry cunt. Beth winced but squatted
slightly to give him better access to her cunt. Walter forced 2 more fingers
in, cruelly stretching her cunt. He started twisting his hand in her as he
jerked it in and out. Beth's breath caught with every movement.
"Where's Billy?" Walter asked as he continued abusing Beth's cunt. "He'
.nngh. over at the .ow. Williams'. Harry Williams .aarrgh. is letting Mark
and Billy .ow. punish his wife .oohh. because she dented .ahh. the car."
Beth replied. Walter smiled "That'll make Billy happy, he's always stared at
those huge tits. I guess it's just you ladies and I tonight. How about a
blow job to get me warmed up, Honey?" Beth nodded as he pulled his hand out
of her raw cunt.
Beth dropped to her knees and took the monster cock into her hands. She
delicately ran her tongue around the head, paying particular attention to
the piss hole and then placed it along the underside of the cock. Opening
her mouth wide, she slid it down Walter's cock. As the head entered her
mouth, she pulled her tongue in and closed her mouth around it. She sucked
greedily for a few seconds and then started a gagging descent down the
incredibly thick cock until her face pressed against Walter's crotch. She
bobbed her head up and down several inches until she could no longer hold
her breath and pulled back until just the head was in her mouth and sucked
air deeply through her nose. Her throat ached but she drove down again,
fucking the cock in and out of her throat.
After a few minutes, Walter grabbed a handful of her hair and said, "Let the
contest begin! However, fucking is too easy, let's make it an ass-fucking
contest! Get undressed!" The three women cringed but said nothing and
disrobed. Walter laid on his back on the thick carpet, his massive erection
pointing upward. He waved Beth over. Beth undressed and squatted over the
huge cock. She grasped the terrible organ with one hand and lined it up with
her ass hole. Bracing herself for the awful stretching sensation, she forced
the fat head into her asshole and gasped in agony. No matter how often her
ass suffered this fate, she never got used to the painful sensation.
She slowly started working down the cock. Each movement took the pain deeper
into her ass. She stopped 2/3 of the way down as she wanted to make sure she
lost to prevent the caning of her daughter. She set up a slow shallow fuck
she knew would piss Walter off even though she still suffered mightily.
After a few seconds, Walter pushed her off, "That's one of the worst fucks
you ever gave me! I'll look forward to caning you cunt! Lick my dick clean!"
Beth knelt beside her husband and started licking her own feces off his
cock. She gagged and coughed but licked it thoroughly.
Walter waved Thien over. The tiny oriental wept softly as she walked over
for what she knew would be a horrible pounding of her ass. She'd bled from
the 2 prior ass fuckings she'd suffered from Walter. She knew she's reopened
the wounds with this intrusion. As Thien approached Walter, Beth whispered
to Julie, "You must really pound your ass on his cock when it's your turn."
The tiny girl lined her butt up with the huge head and settled her sphincter
up against it. She twisted herself side to side, slowly forcing the tiny
hole open. As she stretched over the fat head, she felt the tissue tear once
more and screamed in agony. She tried to move up and down on the top of the
thick cock to avoid ripping deeper. Angry at the lack of deeper strokes,
Walter pushed her off his cock. He grabbed her hair and pulled her face
close to his, "You'll be sorry you didn't fuck harder!"
Releasing the young oriental, Walter signaled Julie to take her place on his
cock. Julie licked her lips and crouched in position. She held the cock
against her ass and jerked herself down on it, crying out loudly as the fat
head and 2 inches of the cock tore into her tight ass. Her fear steeled her
to start driving down on the huge cock. With 3 hard jerks, she impaled
herself totally on the cock, crying out with each movement. Her breath was
ragged making her beautiful young tits heave as she rested impaled on Walter
's cock. After a few seconds, she started a deep driving fuck. She fucked
for all she was worth, pistoning up and down. After 5 minutes of the brutal
fucking, Walter came in her ass. Julie rolled off and lay on the floor,
sobbing loudly from the agony in her rectum.
Walter stood up and stroked Beth's hair, "I don't know where your mind was
tonight but you're the loser." He looked over at Thien, "Your pitiful effort
made you second." Tears rolled down Thien's face.
Walter went to a cupboard and came out with a slim bamboo cane. He swung it
rapidly through the air, making a whistling sound. He turned to Thien, "Put
your hands behind your head and keep your elbows up. Every time you bring
them down, it will cost you another stroke." Beth's eyes opened wide,
"Honey, I meant a caning on our asses, not our tits." Walter shrugged, "Don'
t worry honey, I'm only going to give you half the strokes on your tits."
Walter rubbed the cane on Thien's small ass. Without warning, he snapped the
cane across it hard. Thien howled with pain and twisted her body. Walter
spoke, "That was just a sample. Now we start with the strokes. Count them
out."
Walter raised his arm high and slashed across Thien's ass. "OWW one!" For
each of the strokes Thien cries became louder and she counted out the next
number. On the fifth stroke, she screamed, "AAYYIIEEE! NO MORE, PLEASE NO
MORE!" Five distinct welts decorated her ass as Walter cupped one of her
small butt cheeks, "Of course you'll get more. You have to learn to please
me no matter how much it hurts because the pain could always be worse, as
your little tits are about to discover."
Walter rubbed the cane over the top of the tiny tits as Thien's body tensed
in anticipation and fear. Walter snapped the cane up and down rapidly,
raising a nasty welt and eliciting a scream from the tiny oriental. Without
respite, he laid two more strokes on the tops of her tits raising the level
of screaming. On the third stroke, Thien pulled her hands from behind her
head and clutched them to her tortured breasts and bent forward. "That will
cost you another stroke." Walter said, smiling. Her body shaking from the
tears, Thien stood erect again and placed her hands behind her head. Walter
rubbed the cane against her small dark nipples and laid a short stroke on
the tender nubs. Thien's body vibrated from the pain but she managed to keep
her arms up as Walter laid 2 more quick strokes across her tender nipples,
raising her cries to inhuman screams.
Thien bent forward from the waist, clutching at her small breasts as she
sobbed loudly. "It's your turn, Beth!" Walter said cheerfully. Beth took her
place in front of Walter and placed her hands behind her head. Her large
breasts protruded even more as she raised her arms. Walter lined up behind
her full ass and took a full swing. Beth's body shook as she choked off a
scream. A nasty red welt ran across both ass cheeks. Walter laid 4 more
strokes in rapid succession. Beth's body twisted back and forward as she
cried out louder with each stroke.
Walter rested for a moment before starting another series of 5 strokes on
the top of Beth's firm legs, just below her ass cheeks. Beth's feet flinched
and jumped as she took each punishing blow. Walter ran his hand over the
crisscrossing welts on her ass and legs.
He walked in front of her and cupped one of the large tits in his hand "It's
been a long time since I decorated your tits with the cane. Ten strokes
should be quite an ordeal. I'm feeling generous though, I won't hit your
nipples unless you bring your arms down. If you do bring your arms down, you
'll get 2 strokes on your nipples for each time you do.
Beth nodded her tear stained face and steeled herself. Walter crashed the
cane down on the top of her tits. Beth twisted in agony and bent slightly
forward but kept erect. Walter laid another stroke across both tits as Beth
howled. Walter then concentrated on just hitting the left tit and slashed it
four times in quick succession. Beth wailed uncontrollably and bent forward
at the waist, her arms instinctively folding over her pain racked tits.
"That's 2 strokes across your nipples. Get ready for your last 4 regular
strokes. Beth straightened and placed her hands behind her head. She
interlocked her fingers and gripped as hard as she could in hopes of
maintaining her grip.
Walter lined up with the right tit and snapped 4 quick slashes across it.
Beth's hands pulled down and grasped the brutalized tit as she twisted down
in agony. Walter shook his head, "That's 4 across the nipples. As much as
you hate that, I'm surprised you didn't show more control." Walter motioned
her over to two leather cuffs hanging from the corner of the ceiling,
"Obviously, you need some help keeping you hands out of the way."
Beth lifted her hands over her head as Walter tightened the straps around
them. He picked up the cane and lined the end up with one of the large
protruding nipples. Bringing his hand back, he quickly snapped the supple
cane against the nipple. Beth screamed as her body jerked and twisted.
Allowing her thrashing to subside, Walter struck the nipple again, sending
Beth back into screaming gyrations.
Walter waited for the screaming to die down and for Beth to regain some
measure of composure before he lined the cane up with the other nipple. He
gave it a sharp snap of the cane and Beth thrashed wildly again. As she
stopped bouncing in the cuffs, Beth clenched her teeth in preparation for
the last blow but still lost complete control as the last slash of the cane
sent her into incredible agony.
Beth hung limp in the cuffs, her body wracked by deep sobs as her ass, tits,
and nipples ached fiercely. Walter cupped her heavy breasts in his hands and
lifted them. Her nipples were discolored and swollen under the red welts on
the top of her tits. Walter took the tortured nipples between his large
fingers and squeezed them as Beth winced with the increased pain. Letting
the battered teats go, Walter uncuffed her hands. She immediately covered
her tits and bent forward slightly.
Walter rubbed his hands together, "That worked up an appetite! What's for
dinner?" Beth spoke softly, "There's something you need to know, dear." She
got the letter from school off the mantle and handed it to him. Terror
filled Julie's heart as she saw his face darken with anger.
