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Bitch Mother

Part 4

Bitch Mom 4

When he said they would punish her for puking I said, "Her ass is probably still
pretty numb. Why don't you try the strap. It hurts a lot on the nipples and
inner thighs and stomach."

"Yeah and it will really hurt on her pussy. Okay do we tie her for that?"

"No you just make her open her legs real wide and put her hands on her head. If
she closes her legs or takes down her hands you can add five."

"Sounds good. Okay bitch get into position."

Mom whined, That is not fair. I couldn't help throwing up. His dick was deep in
my throat."

"Tough. Get into position."

I said wait. There is some preparation. I'll get the loofah."

"What the hell is a loofah."

"It is a vegetable thing. Kind of like a sponge but much sharper. Women use it
wet to take off dry skin but dry it is as rough as sandpaper."

"What do we do with it?

"You rub her skin with it to make it more sensitive for the strap."

"Mom glared at me but didn't say anything."

I got it from her bathroom and told Rod to hold her hands behind her back for
the rub since that would be easier than tying them. When he was holding her
tight I began rubbing it on her breasts and nipples while she cried and
struggled. I said, See  how red the skin is getting. It makes the skin real
sensitive. I know."

"I can see how it would."

He took the loofah from me and proceeded to rub the remaining white places on
her breasts and then her stomach and pussy and inner thighs. She really looked
red and raw. He had Rod turn her around so he could rub it up and down the crack
of her ass. Meanwhile she sobbed and whined and blubbered through the whole
ordeal.

Finally he was satisfied she was red enough and said, " I figure ten on each
tit, fifteen on her stomach, ten on each thigh, ten up the crack of her ass
while you and Rod hold it open and fifteen on her pussy. ten on each lip then
ten down the crack. That sound about right Mike?"

Actually that was more than she had hit me but I told him that would be fine.

Rod let go of her and she rubbed herself a moment before Jim said. "Get the
hands on your head."

Tears were rolling down her cheeks as she put her hands on her head then Jim
said, Open your legs."

She opened them a little but Jim kept saying wider until her feet were about
four feet apart.

She did pretty well. at a real hard one on a nipple she took down her hand which
earned her five more on the same nipple. She managed the ones to her stomach and
inner thighs with just gasps and little yips but when Rod and I pulled her ass
cheeks apart as far as we could she took down her hands on the second one to try
to pry our hands off her butt.  That earned her two more plus the five penalty
and she was panting so hard when he finished I thought she might have a heart
attack.

Jim handed me the strap and said, "Here kid. finish her off."

I guess I should have felt sorry for her since I knew how bad that hurt but all
I could think of was the years of torture she had put me through.

She took the ones on each lip pretty well with just dancing but when Rod and Jim
pulled her pussy lips open for me to strap the center she screamed at the first
one. then took down her hands and beat us with them.

She hit Jim on the ear which really pissed him off. He said, "We can't have
this. Mike, "Get some rope."

I said, "There are open beams in the garage if you plan to hang her up."

"Great. Lead the way we'll bring her."

She must have known she was in for an awful ordeal because she struggled all the
way. At the garage I got the rope and threw the ends of them over the beams
which were about eight feet apart.

She stood there shaking in fear as Jim tied the ropes to her ankles. Mean while
Rod checked out Dad's workbench.  Rod said, "Wow your Dad must have been a big
handy man and fisherman. there are tons of things here."

"Yeah he was going to come back for them but Mom got a court order that would
not let him on the property."

"Well that is good because this stuff gives me ideas."

Jim said, "Hold this bitch while I tie her hands. She is jumping around so much
I can't make a knot."

Rod went over and grabbed her tits and said, "Settle down or I will rip these
off you."

Jim tied her wrists together and then her elbows so she could not move them at
all and that made her tits push out. They laid her down then pulled down on the
ropes to lift her until her head was off the floor and tied the ends of the
ropes to hooks Dad had put in the wall.

That brought her legs apart but Rod said, "I think her pussy ought to be held
open."

He went to the fishing box and brought back four fish hooks with leaders.  He
jammed two hooks into each pussy lip while she screamed then tied the leaders
together around her thighs which pulled the lips tight up against her inner
thighs.  then he went back and came back with two visegrip pliers and made her
scream again when he clamped them on her nipples then dropped them to stretch
the flattened nipples.

Jim had found a broken fishing rod about four feet long and came back saying,
"This will make a dandy whip."

He whished it through the air and I wondered why Mom had never thought of it. It
would obviously hurt like Hell especially the line ferrule on the end.

He said, "Come here kid."

I went over to him and he pointed out a nubbin near the top of her cunt saying,
"This is her clitoris. It is a lot like the head of your dick. Watch her
reaction when the rod tip hits it."

He got behind her and aimed carefully then brought it down hard to make it sink
into her pussy with the rod end hitting her clitoris. The reaction was unreal.
She made a bloodcurdling scream and struggled to make the visegrips jump and
sway. He gave her nine more and I swear she would have fainted if her head had
not been down. She screamed herself hoarse and made the visegrips swing like
crazy.

When they let her down she passed out. They couldn't wake her even when they
pushed fish hooks through her nipples and clitoris.

Jim said, "I guess she has had it. I am afraid your blowjob will have to wait
until tomorrow.

They carried her into the house and tied her to the couch so they could have her
king size bed and we all went to sleep but not before I had jerked off with the
thought of her mouth on my dick.

End part 4



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