Chapter 1. Planning the Capture

 

Brad looked at his wife getting dressed.  His thoughts and feelings were mixed.  While he felt hatred and contempt, he was still sexually turned on.  He hated Sheila because of five years of living with her insults and arrogance.  She was the stereotype of a spoiled bitch. Sheila expected to be well taken care of. She wanted maids, lots of expensive clothes, jewelry and fancy vacations.  She had gotten all of these luxuries growing up and expected Brad to continue providing them.  They lived in a large home given to them as a wedding gift.

 

Sheila was 25 years old and was quite beautiful.  She had long brown hair and a very pretty face with beautiful teeth.  The perfect teeth cost her parents a fortune when she was a child. Her only weakness was a somewhat large nose that was typical of her Jewish heritage. She was 5 foot, 7 inches tall.  Her tits, which were ordinarily large, were now swollen in pregnancy.  Sheila was six months pregnant and because of that, more whiney and spoiled than usual.

 

She was just putting on her lingerie, all designer, of course. She wore big white lace panties.  You could see her dark bush through the lace material.  Sheila loved to wear panties that were like old-fashioned bloomers.  They came up to her belly button. With them, she wore a matching white lace maternity bra.  Brad could not help thinking that the white panties and bra were the perfect attire for what he had planned.  They would make her tits and big belly beautiful targets for the fists and knees of his German girl friend, Katrina.

 

He had met Katrina at a bar six months earlier.  Kat, as she liked to be called, was pure German.  Her grandparents had been Nazis during World War 2.  She hated Jewish women, or as she called them, Jew bitches.  He had spent hours describing his wife to her: the nagging and putdowns, the spending and need for luxuries.  Katrina had never met Sheila, but she couldn't wait to take the bitch apart, piece-by-piece.

 

Sheila put on white thigh-high hose and a black silk maternity dress. She topped it off with a pearl necklace.  She turned to Brad and said: "Mom and I are going shopping.  She needs an outfit and shoes for the big fund raiser."

 

Brad hated Sheila's mom even more than he despised his wife.  Helen Cohen was 48 years old and, because she worked out regularly at her health club, was in excellent shape.  She was tall with big tits that sagged only slightly.  She was proud of the way she looked and spent a fortune on clothes. Helen was very wealthy and devoted her life to raising money for Israel.  She was an expert on everything, especially the holocaust.  Of course, she hated Germans.

 

Helen walked into their bedroom without knocking.  "Finish zipping this," she said to Sheila.  Her daughter obediently finished zipping Helen's black corset. She thought nothing about parading around half dressed in front of her son-in law.  She didn't like him. Brad never made enough money to support her daughter as well as she was used to. She never treated him well. She would soon pay for that mistreatment.

 

Helen finished dressing.  Over her black lingerie (panties, corset and hose attached to garters coming from the corset), she put on a black see-through lace blouse and black leather skirt with high black boots.  Of course, she wore her favorite diamond pendant and several rings.

 

The women discussed where they would shop and where to go for lunch.  They preferred to shop at malls.  When you shopped downtown, too often you were accosted by poor people asking for money.  Helen would always say that if they spent more time looking for work, they would not have to beg.  Sheila and her mom led an easy, affluent life.  Very soon, that would change, in ways unimaginable to them.

 

As soon as the bitches left the house, Bead packed a suitcase just as Kat had instructed him.  First, he packed his wife's finest panties, bras, slips, nightgowns, hose and a garter belt. She hadn’t used the belt since her stomach grew.  He then went to the guest room where Helen was staying.  He found some sexy thongs as well as bikini panties, a few bras, several slips, two nightgowns and a white corset. He stuffed them in the same suitcase.  This would be all the bitches would need.

 

Brad threw the case in the car and drove to Kat's apartment.  She was waiting excitedly.  Kat looked sexy dressed all in leather.  He could only imagine what she wore underneath. 

"I am so ready," she said. "I am wet already. I could come just thinking about tonight."  Kat was tall, almost 6 feet. She was in perfect shape and muscular.  She was very Aryan looking, with long blonde hair.  Her tits were not very large. but were firm.  Kat wore a 34 B bra. She had no fat and was muscular from weight lifting.   She had a swastika tattooed on the right cheek of her ass.

 

Kat couldn’t resist looking earlier in the day.  She had been parked outside of Brad's house when Helen and Sheila left to shop.  "I saw them.  I can't wait to get at your wife!"

"I can't wait to see it," Brad replied.  He couldn’t decide which one he wanted to humiliate and destroy more, his beloved wife or her dear mother?

 

Kat asked to see the suitcase and the two them had a great time pawing the underwear inside.  They planned a wonderful fashion show that Sheila and Helen would put on for their amusement.

 

Kat turned to him. "I sold them both to a Nazi group.  They love to torture pregnant Jew bitches, so I was able to get top dollar for Sheila, $5,000.  They will fuck the brains out of her and then sell her as a slave in some third world country. No one will ever see her again.  Helen is too old to bring much money. I took $1,000.  Who knows what they will do to amuse themselves with her.  She does have nice tits. Maybe, they will skin her tits.

 

 

 

"Here is the best part.  We will have them all weekend to ourselves before we turn them over. Remember, no broken bones or damage to the face.  We can focus on their tits, nipples, pussies and shit holes. And of course, teach them how to eat pussy, mine."  Brad shot back, "I want to teach Sheila how to suck cock. She would never suck or take it up the ass. That will change this weekend!"  He and Kat kissed passionately

 

"After we take care of these Jew bitches, we will make love!" Kat leaned down and kissed his balls through Brad's slacks.  She hated bitches like these two.  This would be the dream of her life.  It would be their own private holocaust. Brad spoke. "I will see you later with the two cunts in hand. Be ready for them.  Sheila will be easy. Her mom will fight like a tiger.  I can't wait. I want to fuck her up the ass as I whisper in her ear what I think about her. And what are you looking forward to, Kat?"

 

"I want Sheila to kneel in front of me begging for mercy. Then I will whip those swollen tits and pregnant belly!"

 

Sheila and Helen returned home after buying many things they did not need. All they could talk about was how insolent the waitress was at lunch. And she was so stupid! They were sure she was German.  Brad laughed to himself.  He'd have to tell Kat about their conversation.  Motivate her even more.

 

The pretense was that they were to look at a summer home.  There is a farmhouse that is supposed to be beautiful.  Needs a lot of fixing. The two of you could work on that together.  "Of course, we would need a decorator" Helen said and Sheila quickly agreed.  "And I would need a big budget," added Sheila.  The two women sat together in the back of the car talking incessantly. Brad passed the time thinking about Kat face sitting Sheila.  Kat would have Sheila's big Jewish nose stuffed all the way up her ass.  Of course, he thought about his fist high inside Helen's pussy. Then he wondered, can you fist a pregnant pussy? Kat would find out!

 

After driving for hours, it began to get dark.  The women were demanding to stop for food and a restroom. Then, they came to a big old gate.  Brad got out and opened it and then drove for about a mile.  "We are here," he said.  "What are you talking about?" shouted Helen.  "This place should be condemned.  You don't mean that old barn!'  The two women looked in disgust at the old farmhouse in front of them.

 

Suddenly, Sheila's door opened.  Kat reached in and grabbed Sheila by the hair and by her left tit.  She pulled Sheila out of the car and onto the ground and kicked her hard in the side and in her tits. Sheila lay on the ground stunned and crying. She yelled, "Brad, where are you?" Kat kicked her again. "Brad is my lover now, bitch and you are our slut!"

 

Brad opened Helen's door smiling. "Now for you, bitch!" He grabbed her ear with his left hand.  With his right, he reached under her skirt and panties and grabbed the petrified woman's pubic hair.  Get out bitch!! He pulled her from the car by her ear and pussy hair and threw her on her back onto the ground.  She started to crawl away.  Brad followed kicking her ass laughing.  Now you two bitches, "Crawl to the farm house!

 

Kat looked at them, with disgust.  "So you, don't like Germans?"

 

To Be Continued

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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.

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 4.   Helen Parties While Sheila Wrestles

 

Helen and Sheila awoke.  Helen was obviously still not right.  She could not speak, had a blank look, and stared into space.  Sheila was scared.  She yelled to wake up Brad and Katrina.

 

Brad looked over at his wife and mother-in-law. He was annoyed at being wakened.  "What's the matter?"

 

Sheila responded, "Something is wrong with mom.  Look at her.  She must have seriously hurt her head when your Nazi girlfriend was bouncing her ass on mom's face. She needs a doctor."

 

Kat was now awake. "We have no time for doctors," she said.  "You two are going to a party in your honor."

 

Brad added, "I like her better this way.  No whining and no complaining.  I know she can still use her ass to fuck.  I found that out last night.  She can probably still give a better blowjob than you. She will do fine at the party with that ass of hers."

 

He walked over to Helen and patted her on the ass. "Good morning, mom.  You have a big day ahead of you.  Lets get you cleaned and dressed."  Helen just smiled. Brad gave her tits a good morning kiss. They looked fine!

 

Katrina filled the big tub with water and called the women. Kat pulled Sheila by the hair over to the tub and Sheila got in with no resistance.  Brad helped Helen into the tub.  Katrina washed Sheila.  As always, she was not very gentle with Sheila's pussy and tits.  She took joy in hurting Brad's wife at every opportunity. 

 

Brad took more loving care of Helen's ass and cunt. After all, her asshole had provided him with so much satisfaction.  He loved the way its tight walls grabbed onto his cock when they were fucking.  He enjoyed washing it and getting it ready for the day's activities.

 

After the bath, Kat helped both women put on makeup.  They dressed Sheila in her maternity dress she had worn the day before.  Underneath, she wore big white panties and a lace maternity bra.  The bikers will love the lingerie, Kat thought. She smiled, thinking about what was in store for Sheila. She could hardly wait.  If the bitch survived, she would never be the same.

 

Brad dressed Helen in a conservative, beige party dress he had brought from the house.  He dressed her in white bikini panties and bra, with a white garter belt and hose.  He put the panties on over the garter belt so that the panties could be removed without disturbing the garters.  He got hard dressing Helen in her underwear.  He loved the way she looked into space and smiled as he pulled up her panties.

 

Helen had to be helped eating and wiping herself after peeing. Brad thought that was cute.  Kat brought the car to the front door.  Sheila sat in the front next to Kat, while Brad and Helen sat in the back for the long drive.

 

The drive grew boring for Brad.  He amused himself playing with Helen's pussy as she just smiled.  Helen got tired and placed her head in Brad's lap.  It presented a good opportunity to test his opinion that she could still give head.  He unzipped his pants, while his wife looked on in disgust from the front seat.  Kat had her hands under Sheila's skirt, just playing.  "Want to watch your mom give your husband a blow job? I'll bet she can do it in her sleep, or even in her perpetual stupor."

 

Brad's dick was hard.  It was in Helen's face. She looked up at Brad and put the cock in her mouth and sucked.  And she was better than ever.  It seemed to Brad that she was less distracted.  He would never have guessed all those years when she busted his balls that she would undergo such a pleasing personality change.  If she had been more like this, he probably would have liked her and fucked her brains out whenever Sheila was away. He might have sold Sheila and kept Helen for a pet.

 

Sheila was crying.  Having her cunt probed by Kat as her mom sucked her husband was almost too much to bear.  How could things get worse? They soon did.

 

The car pulled up to an old large house in a deserted rural area.  There were at least 50 bikes parked in the yard and swastikas everywhere.  Kat got out and pulled Sheila from the car by her hair.  Brad got out, but Helen was scared for some reason and did not want to get out. "It's a party in your honor, Helen.  I think the mayor is here. It is a big fundraiser. You will dance all night and I will have one dance with you." Finally, Brad gave up and pulled Helen from the car by her tits.

 

Erik greeted them at the door with several other bikers.  They looked at Sheila.  Erik lifted her dress and they checked out her big belly and tits.  "Oh yeah! May will love this. She will want to tear into those breasts!"  Sheila almost fainted and pissed in her pants, causing the men to laugh.

 

Brad dragged Helen into the house. " Look at this," said Erik.  "The bitch with the tight ass. Wait till you see this."

 

Brad turned to Erik.  " She has a little problem. She no longer speaks. But she fucks and sucks."

 

"Sounds like the ideal woman. Lets get a look at her prize possession."  With that, he pulled her dress off.  Helen looked petrified. One of the men pulled her bra off.  Erik grabbed her panties.  At Brad's suggestion, they let her keep her garters and hose.  They framed her ass and pussy so well." Get up on this table, bitch." Erik put Helen onto a low table and made her get on her hands and knees.

 

Erik turned to Sheila.  "Get your mom ready!"  Sheila looked confused.  "Suck her ass and pussy. Get them nice and wet.  Then, spit on your fingers and massage her holes. NOW!"

 

Sheila obediently got behind her mom.  She forced herself to suck her mom's asshole. Her tongue darted in and out.  Then she sucked the walls of Helen's pussy.  Sheila was crying.  Helen seemed to enjoy it, moving her ass from side to side.  "Now use your finger."  Sheila fingered her mm's pussy and ass, using her saliva to lubricate her mom.  They then pulled Sheila away as she was crying hysterically.

 

Several men took turns fingering Helen's ass.  All of them were impressed, patting her ass with great anticipation.  Erik was the first to get at it with his cock. There were more than 30 men and many would go several times.  Erik brought a large jar and set it on the table next to Helen.  "This Jew bitch is a fund raiser.  Anyone who fucks her must pay: 1 cent for a fuck in her pussy or a blowjob; and 2 cents for an ass fuck. Lets see how much she can raise. I'd say tonight, she could make at least $2.00."  The men laughed.  Of course, Helen could not figure out why they were laughing.  Nor could she calculate how many men she would need to fuck to earn $2.00

 

They fucked Helen's brains out, although one could argue that her brain was already gone before the fucking.  Everyone took her ass; none wanted her pussy. It was too loose.  Helen did her best. She tried to move her ass, but couldn’t really move it well.  From time to time, they would stop and Erik applied a cattle prod to het breasts and pussy to "motivate" her.  Despite motivation, she did not move her ass well. This annoyed some of the bikers enough to spank her ass brutally with a belt.

 

Two hours into the party, Brad mounted his mother-in -law.  Helen did not know who it was, so he leaned over and whispered into her ear as her penetrated her red swollen asshole.  "Hi sweet.  I promised I'd save a dance for you" He slammed his dick in all the way.  "Enjoying the party? It is in your honor."  He slammed it in again. Helen looked back at him. Brad wondered if she knew what was happening. He looked at her bottle. It was filled with pennies.  "It looks like you have raised a lot of money."

 

Brad added to the cum in Helen's brown hole.  It was no longer so small. He and Kat went to another room to rest while Helen partied on.  Kat laughed.  "What a party animal your mother-in -law is. I wonder how much use she has left in that hole of hers.  Before leaving the room, Kat asked Erik to bring Helen to her to say goodnight when they were done with her.

 

After six hours of uninterrupted fucking, including biker women with strap-ons, they ended for the night.  Helen was taken outside and hosed down. The men enjoyed particularly spraying her ass and pussy.  Two men dried Helen off and brought her to Katrina.  She and Brad were asleep.  Helen could barely walk. She was no longer smiling and looked ten years older and tired. She looked at Brad and Kat with confused eyes.  Kat was nude.  She spread her legs and pointed to her pussy, pulling Helen by her ear so that her face was in Kat's groin.

 

Kat pushed Helen's mouth into her pussy.  Helen knew instinctively what the big blonde woman wanted.  She began licking Kat's pussy and continued until Kat fell asleep. It took over one hour. Katrina smiled as she lay sleeping peacefully.  Helen was dragged away and chained to a bed in a small room, her new bedroom.

 

While Helen was entertaining the bikers at her party, Sheila had been introduced to May, the biggest, blackest woman Sheila had ever seen.  Sheila liked African-American women who were light skinned and thin, just like her maid at home.  May was very dark.  Before she was pregnant, she weighed about 250 pounds.  Now, in her fifth month, it was closer to 300 pounds.

 

May had enormous tits and a huge ass. Her thighs were like tree trunks. They brought Sheila to May with her hands cuffed behind her back.  May looked at Sheila and salivated. She took off Sheila's dress and looked closely at her tits.  Slowly, she took off Sheila's bra and panties and inspected her tits, nipples, ass and cunt.

 

She turned to the men who had brought Sheila.  "I am going to love taking this Jew cunt down. I will make it a show the boys will enjoy! Schedule the fight for tomorrow night. Make sure we have a referee who will not interfere." 

 

"Don't worry.  The ref will be the Nazi woman who brought her in. She will personally enjoy anything you do to the bitch.  The more painful the better!"  Sheila turned white and fainted.  May looked at her fallen body and laughed.  "This spoiled bitch will pay tomorrow!"

 

Erik told Sheila she would be wrestling against May. First woman to miscarry loses. They spent the day getting Sheila ready. They let her rest and had the biker women fix Sheila's hair and perfume her.  They dressed her in big pink panties and a pink lace bra.  Over that they had her put on a pink robe.

 

Sheila was scared to death.  Brad came in and told her " The time is here. I'd defend that belly if I were you," and he laughed. He grabbed his wife by the hair and led her to a ring they had built in the barn.  Sheila could see Kat in the ring. Kat was loving it, walking around in a thong and bra.  Helen was sitting in the first row next to Sheila's corner. 

 

Brad led Sheila to the center of the ring, where Kat was waiting. There were about 200 biker men and women sitting and waiting.  Suddenly, they began to cheer as May entered. She looked enormous in a big white robe.  She got to the center of the ring.  Kat removed May's robe.  She wore a black thong and black bra. Her belly hung in front of her.  Her arms were muscular.  Kat pulled Sheila's robe off. Brad thought she looked sexy in her pink lingerie. Brad took a set next to Helen.

 

May turned to Sheila.  "You Jew cunt, it is all over for you! You won't need those milky tits! I'm getting that baby out."  The crowd could hear May's words.  They cheered wildly.

 

The bell rang and May came after Sheila, but May was much slower afoot. She could not catch Sheila who dodged May's wild punches.  As she ran away, Sheila would kick May in the ass and thighs. May was getting angry. Sheila grew more confident, but then her legs began to tire. She tried to dodge May's advance, but the big black woman caught her by the hair.

 

May swung Sheila into the ropes.  Sheila bounced off and was propelled right into May who caught Sheila with her knee right in the belly.  Sheila fell down on her ass. May pulled her up by the hair and smashed her fists into Sheila's tits. The crowd was screaming for Sheila's bra.  May gave them what they wanted, pulling off Sheila's bra. Her big tits flopped out. May slapped them viciously and grabbed Sheila by her left breast, pulling her around the ring showing off Jewish woman's big milky tits.

 

Kat yelled at May calling for more action.  May brought her knee up between Sheila's thighs, right in the pussy.  The pain was unbelievable.  Sheila fell, this time on her back.  She was rolling on her back.  May slowly pulled down her thong and stood over Sheila's face. She turned and faced Sheila's feet. 

 

Slowly, May sat her ass on Sheila's face, bringing her pussy down on Sheila's mouth and nose.  Sheila saw May's cunt coming down on her face.  She had never seen or imagined a pussy that large.  It looked like a black swimming pool.  May rubbed her cunt all over Sheila's face.  May's juices covered Sheila. May rubbed her cunt all over Sheila's nose and yelled at Sheila to suck.  Sheila did her best to oblige but was totally revolted by the taste and smell.  May came all over Sheila, screaming, "Yes!!" as the crowd cheered.

 

Finally, after May had come several times, she got off Sheila's face.  The next thing Sheila knew, May was kneeling between her legs. Sheila looked down. NOOOO! May had pulled off Sheila's panties and thrown them to Kat, who sniffed them and threw them to the crowd.  May inserted her whole hand into Sheila's cunt.  She pounded her fist deep inside, fucking Sheila's pregnant cunt.  Kat was watching, cheering wildly.  Helen stared in a confused expression.  Brad was cheering the black woman.

 

Suddenly the blood was coming from Sheila's cunt around May's wrist.  Kat looked closely to see if the match was over. May popped up and triumphantly circled the screaming, twitching woman. Sheila was having convulsions of some kind.  May celebrated by sitting down hard on Sheila's belly and bouncing.  May rode Sheila's belly like a saddle.

 

Sheila, in unbearable pain,  emitted an inhuman scream and passed out. Kat gave Brad a big hug and kiss. "I have never enjoyed myself as much.  I think I love you."

 

They carried Sheila out bleeding and unconscious.  Helen was brought to service the post-fight party.  She would raise money all night long.

 

Katrina and Brad drove home where they would relive all of the glorious hot memories of Sheila and her mom.  They thought they would never see the two women again.

 

To be continued with one final chapter.