Master Plaster part 6 of 6 (BDSM)
by Ed
It's the last chapter and our sordid little tale is almost done. Or is it?
Mother and daughter were put on gurneys and wheeled into the operating room.
There teams of technicians and doctors worked on them for hours. Tubes, wires,
sensors and remotes were embedded in them. Once that was done, another surgical
team placed the two forms side by side facing each other. Carefully an electric
dildo was inserted between their pussys. It shared a spot next to the tubes
leading into the bladder and cervix. The inner cunt lips were then sewed
together. After that, the outer lips were also joined. Next the nipples got
attached, then finally the lips. Only tubes and wires now jutted out from the
connected mouths and pussys. The grotesque form was cheered by all there, and
toasted with Champagne. Next the arms and legs were bound to each other with a
flesh colored plastic. This made the form all the more hideous. When it was all
over the mother/daughter being was placed in a cell next to Monica. One could
hear faint cries of muffled anguish as the bodies awoke. After awhile their eyes
ran dry, using up a lifetime of tears. For two months the ghastly form lived in
the cell. The doctors wanted to make sure all was healing well before the
encasement in plaster. During that time there was almost constant humiliation.
Hardly an hour went by, when someone wasn't at the window looking in at the
grotesque figure. Even something as simple as walking elicited rounds of
laughter. Feeding time and the elimination of wastes was another favorite time
to be at the window watching. Finally the big day arrived. The coupled females
were lead down a long hallway to the plaster room. A large vat held the gooey
mixture in the middle of the floor. A doctor came over and injected each woman
with a solution in the neck. This kept them immobile during the procedure, and
paralyzed from the neck down. Gregor and Dikon stood next to Nora and her
mother, to oversee the task.
Standing next to the vat my mind raced. I looked into Nora's eyes. No words
could have described the hatred in that stare. The eyes, now covered by cups,
descended into the milky mixture. Soon the stiff form was covered in white.
"They'll be dipped and molded several times before the process is complete",
Gregor commented. "This will teach everyone that I mean business! No-one steals
from me and gets away with it." Dikon held me tight as Nora and her mother
bobbed out of the mix, only to be plunged back in. "I thought only Nora's
father, Bob, cheated you? Why are you making Nora and his wife suffer?" Gregor,
with an icy stare, turned to answer me. "Suffer the little children, Linda. The
sins of the father visits all he calls family. Be happy. It was almost you in
there." After that, I didn't wait around for the plastering to be finished. I
went back to my room and joined my mom for supper. Afterwards me, mom and Claire
(yes she is with us again) frolicked on the bed. I love eating mom's pussy as
Claire tongues my ass. All our inhibitions have vanished and I no longer feel
guilty about my incestuous lust. I can't wait for mom's period to come back so I
can taste her sweet juice. As for Claire, we walk hand in hand like teenage
lovers as we stroll the halls. One day we'll have the courage to look into the
cell containing Bob. For now we rush past it. I'm in no hurry to find out what
Gregor did to him.
It's been five months now since Nora and Tracy were turned into stone. They died
a while back before the doctors could release them. Claire and myself come out
to the garden and sit before them. My swollen belly is testament to Nora's last
act of cruelty. Even my mother got pregnant from the potent sperm. Once a week
the black men come to service us. I look forward to their massive cocks reaching
into my big belly. I don't think me and mom could ever go back to fucking normal
size men. I shudder though, at what's in store for us once the babies are born.
My mom says I think too much. As Claire kneads my engorged breasts, and fingers
me to orgasm, I push on my belly and feel my black bastard twins kick. Nora's
eyes are now silent, but her gaze still clouds my life with uncertainty and
fear.
The END
