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Chapter 2. The Party Begins
Katrina stood over Sheila, looking down contemptuously. "Move it, pig!" Sheila started crawling toward the old farmhouse, but very slowly. Kat would not allow such laziness. Katrina shook her head and smiled, while reaching down and pulling Sheila's maternity dress up over her hips. The pregnant woman wore white thigh high hose. Her fat ass stretched her big white lace panties to the limit. It was as if the panties had a sign saying "Kick me." Katrina began kicking Sheila in the crack of her ass, all the while yelling at her to move faster.
The pregnant woman tried to crawl at a quicker pace. She tired quickly, lost her breath, and stopped. "I have to rest for a minute, please." Brad came over. "Did Katrina give you permission to stop? I didn't hear it." With that he reached down and grabbed the lace waistband of his wife's panties and pulled on it so hard that the crotch of his wife's panties became deeply embedded in her pussy. She yelped. The yelping pleased Kat. She gave Brad a big kiss and forced her right boot between Sheila's thighs, kicking her pussy as hard as she could. Sheila nearly left the ground from the force of the blow, but started crawling to the door. "We will have to remember how well she responds to a kick in the pussy," said Kat
Sheila made it to the farmhouse door and was waiting, all curled up in a fetal position, crying profusely. "How can Brad do this to me?" she asked herself. She had never felt so betrayed. Sheila looked up at Katrina kissing her husband. She felt so weak and vulnerable. Kat looked so strong and was terribly inhuman. Katrina looked down at her, sneering and with her hands all over Brad's balls. She turned to Sheila. "Look at me you useless piece of shit. I have your husband. You are our worthless plaything. Your only purpose is to amuse us."
Next, Brad and Kat walked back to get Helen. She was still lying on her back on the ground. Brad grabbed her left foot and Katrina took the right one. They pulled her legs apart as she tried to fight back, which was difficult lying on her back. Kat pulled extra hard and quieted Helen with a kick to the tits. Helen's leather skirt was pulled up to her thighs. Brad could see her black lace panties and the black hose connected to her garters. He had waited for this moment for five years. He brought the heel of his shoe down hard in her crotch. Katrina looked at this and laughed. "Lets get the Jew bitches inside", she said. Helen crawled to the door. Her face was white with anger. She knew that she would kill the German cunt or die trying.
When the four of them got inside, Bad bolted the door. There was one king-sized bed with a headboard. Brad threw Helen onto the bed and handcuffed her to the headboard. She was sitting up leaning on the headboard and a pillow. He removed her lace blouse and skirt. She looked very sexy in her black corset, panties and hose. He left her boots on. She was helpless as he played with her tits. They were in a lace bra that formed the top of her corset. He pulled the tits from the corset and began playing with Helen's nipples, pulling and twisting them. Brad had to admit to himself: Helen might be a demanding, spoiled bitch, but she was sexy and had spunk, unlike her daughter.
"Lets watch Katrina and Sheila", he said to Helen as he moved his hand into Helen's panties, feeling her neatly trimmed curly brown bush. Sheila stood on her toes with her hands tied to a rope that hung from the ceiling. Katrina walked in front of her. 'This is not how you dress for a party. You need to be more revealing." With that, she ripped off Sheila's maternity dress. Sheila wore a beautiful Dior lace maternity bra. Kat put her hands on the bra, feeling Sheila's tits. "You don’t' mind if I let them out, do you?" "Please, no, Sheila whispered," crying.
"You dare to say no to me, you dumb bitch!" She ripped the bra off scratching Sheila's huge tits with her nails. I think I'll leave the white hose. They look cute, very virginal, but those big clown panties must go. Slowly, she pulled off the big white panties. "What an unruly bush you have!" Kat played a bit with Sheila's pussy hair. "I'll bet a bush like that would burn very nicely."
Katrina gently patted Sheila's belly. "We must be careful with that belly. Must not hurt the baby." Then suddenly, she sent a fist to Sheila's huge belly right under her belly button. "Your first lesson is never to say No to me." Sheila was shivering and her face was white. "Would you like to taste some German pussy and some German ass?" Sheila could barely breathe, and could hardly talk. "Please," Sheila cried. "I couldn't do that." Katrina smiled.
"Brad, give me your belt. Your wife needs some training." Brad took off a heavy leather belt. He leaned forward to watch, all the while playing with Helen's pussy and tits. Helen yelled at her daughter. "Be brave. Don't give in to that Nazi bitch!" Brad pinched Helen's nipples and laughed. "You are one tough woman."
Katrina slammed the belt across Sheila's shoulders, then her tits, then her ass and thighs. "What have I missed?" NOOO. NOOO. Sheila cried. It was too late. Sheila whipped the pregnant woman across her big belly, three times and then a fourth time. 'Stop" Sheila screamed. "I'll do whatever you want. Stop!" "Are you sure?" Katrina whipped her belly once more for emphasis.
Kat let Sheila down. She slumped to the floor. "On you knees, now! Or I get the belt out again." Sheila got on her knees and crawled to Katrina. The German woman removed her leather slacks and shirt She was in high black boots, and had on a black thong and bra. She removed the thong. Kat grabbed Sheila by the hair and moved Sheila's face into her groin. Kat spread her legs and stood tall over the kneeling pregnant woman. "Kiss my pubic hair and then lick it!" Sheila obeyed. "Now suck my pussy. First, go slowly around the lips. NOW!" Again, Sheila obeyed. "Now, I want to feel your tongue deep inside." Sheila's tongue moved inside Katrina's wet pussy sucking her profusely. Sheila's face was buried in her groin, sucking her cunt.
"NOW, crawl behind me." Sheila crawled. She could not look at any of the others in the room, as she was so humiliated. Kat bent over, exposing her asshole. It was dark brown with an odor. "Spread my cheeks and stuff your nose up my ass. Fuck my ass with your big nose!" Never before had a fuck felt so fulfilling to Katrina. Sheila almost wished she was dead; but the urge to live made her go on.
Katrina was enjoying exploring the depths that she could get Sheila to debase herself. "Now suck my asshole clean. NOW." Sheila sucked it clean. She could taste the German woman's shit. It was all she could do to avoid vomiting. Now, give a nice big kiss to the swastika tattooed on my ass. Sheila gave it a big kiss. "A bigger, more passionate kiss, bitch!" Sheila obeyed. Brad looked on admiringly at Katrina. Helen was disgusted.
Katrina turned to Brad. "Now I want to watch you," Katrina said. She threw Sheila on the bed and sat on her tits. Brad turned Helen on her belly and forced two pillows under her stomach. Her ass was raised high in the air. Brad fingered her pussy. It was not at all tight. Then he fingered her asshole. It was wonderful. He could barely insert three fingers. He greased her asshole up as she howled. "I don’t do that!" "You do now!"
Slowly, Brad forced his dick into his mother-in-law's ass. It took a while, but he got it all in. Brad was extremely aroused. He never realized just how sexy Helen was, how she could look in her lingerie. He jammed his dick deeper and deeper. He had her head by the hair and was yelling into her ear. "Move that ass bitch!"
Suddenly, Helen started fucking Brad's cock like it had never been fucked before. She was slamming her ass back at his every thrust of his dick. As she did this, she stared at Katrina. Look at me fucking your man, she thought. It was too much for Brad. The fun of seeing his wife humiliated by his Nazi mistress and now having the fuck of his life from his wife's mother. He exploded into Helen's ass. Cum was dripping from her ass. He patted Helen on the ass. "Good job!"
Sheila was under Kat crying. "Mom, how could you do that, fucking my husband like that, especially after what he has done to us?" "Shut up, you spoiled cunt," her mom retorted. "I watched you eating the German bitch's pussy and ass. You should be ashamed of yourself! I enjoyed what I did." She turned to Brad. "Did your Nazi whore ever fuck you like that?"
When Kat heard Helen's question, she exploded with a fury. Kat ran at Helen and threw her on the floor. She pounded Helen's tits and belly and turned her over. She forced a pillow under Helen's belly, forcing her ass high. With that, Katrina took from her purse a huge dildo, much bigger than Brad's dick, at least 10 inches in length. Katrina strapped it on and her pussy was dripping wet. "So bitch, you like it up the ass? Try this on for size."
Helen's asshole was well lubricated. Kat forced the huge dildo inside Helen. She had to push hard but eventually got most in. In and out she thrust the dildo while Helen screamed and squealed. Of course, Helen did nothing to help, as she had with Brad. Katrina got more and more excited until she came over and over again.
Brad and Katrina were exhausted with pleasure. Brad handcuffed the captive bitches to each other and to hook on the floor. He and Katrina lay in bed in each other's arms. They could hear Helen and Sheila yelling at each other. They laughed. They were too tired to make love. The phone rang. The gang that had bought Sheila and Helen wanted a close look at their acquisitions the next morning. They would come at noon to do a complete inspection, complete with cavity checks.
Brad and Kat got Sheila and her mom up at 9:00. Brad drew a bath in a big tub that they used to wash pets. They made the two women get in together. Brad washed Helen while Katrina washed Sheila from top to bottom. Brad made sure that Helen's ass was presentable after the workout the night before. Sheila and Helen were allowed to put on their own makeup. Finally, Brad dressed Helen in a full black slip and black bikini panties. Se also wore a black garter belt and black hose with slippers. Sheila wore big pink panties, a pink lace maternity bra and a long loose fitting pink nightgown. The gown hid her pregnancy well and she looked very cute. Helen looked like a good fuck, even though a bit old. It was no lie.
Erik arrived on a motorcycle. He was dressed in leather and looked like a skinhead. He inspected Sheila first. He carefully studied her tits and nipples and fingered both her holes with great interest. Sheila was totally humiliated, blushing as he made her bend over the arm of a chair so he could get a good look at her cunt and brown hole. Finally, he patted her ass and said. I'll see a lot more of these starting tomorrow!
Helen stood straight up and stared in his eyes. "I want to personally fuck this one, he said. I want to be the first and last in a long line." See how many cocks she can handle. Check this out, Katrina said. Check that ass hole on her. It is as tight as you can find on an adult. Erik stuck two fingers up Helen's ass hole and was impressed.
"I have some ideas, for them," he said. "Tell me what you think." They sent Sheila and Helen to the other corner of the room where they could not hear. We have quite a few pregnant cunts in stock. We are thinking of scheduling a sort-of Suma wrestling tournament: all pregnant bitches in a snuff tournament, mostly Jew cunts, but some black women too. With those tits and that belly, Sheila could be an entertaining contestant. Katrina's eyes widened. "Could I referee?" she asked. "I'd love it! Watching those bitches tearing each other's bellies apart to save themselves. "I like the idea," Brad said. "But how do you ensure that they fight their best, that they really go after each other's sensitive spots?" "Easy. The loser, if she survives the match, is gang banged after the match, in the ring by lucky members of the crowd."
"And what about Helen, Katrina asked. I think Brad likes to fuck his mother-in-law. Isn't that sick?" she laughed." Erik smiled. "We just acquired a shipment of teen princesses. They are very lovely. They need discipline and training. Must be by a woman prisoner who will live with them. How does Helen like children?" "She hates them," Brad said. "Perfect. She can train them by day to suck cock and pussy, and still have time at night for gangbangs.
"Of course, you know how we break in any mom-daughter pair," Erik continued. They will entertain the gang by doing each other and coming repeatedly all night. Katrina walked over to Brad and gave him a big kiss. I can't wait! I don’t think either is ready to go down on the other. Brad turned to Katrina. "We have one more day to play with them and then we will turn them over tomorrow morning. Lets fuck them up!"
"Don’t damage the goods, " Erik said as he was leaving. Then, he gave both Helen and Sheila one final grope of their pussies before leaving.
Katrina took off her robe. She had on a black bra and panties and held a cane in one hand and a leather bag in the other. She looked at the two pathetic Jew bitches and smiled.
To be continued.
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