Punished by Parents in Law

As the fingers rhythmically slid in and out of both passages I felt my breathing becoming more rapid. I was horrified that an orgasm was building within me, but powerless to stop myself. I began gasping and pushing my body back towards the invading fingers. Then all hell let loose as the bedroom door swung open.

For a moment the scene was frozen as all 3 of us looked at the door wide eyed. The faces of all 4 adults were leering down at us. No! No! My brained screamed as I took a quick glance behind me. Rachael and Troy were frozen to the spot. Rachael with a finger in my anus, and Troy with his fingers disappearing into my vagina. Talk about Pooh Bear getting caught with his fingers in the honey pot.

I looked back at the 4 adults again. John looked amazed. Debbie looked pleased that I had proven myself to be the wanton hussy she always knew I was. My Father in Law just leered at me, as if he wouldn't mind a piece of the action. My Mother in Law, however, for once, seemed genuinely shocked. I think I had just confirmed I was indeed the slut she always felt I had the potential to become.

My Mother in Law glared at me, hands on her hips. 'Have you learned nothing since Ben and I took you under our wing, and tried our best to make you a worthy Daughter in Law!'

Well I could have told her how they had taught me that humiliation, pain and pleasure can sometimes become a potent erotic cocktail that leaves a person addicted and crying out for more. But somehow I did not think my Mother in Law was in the right mood to hear that

'Ma'am, I have tried hard to be a good Daughter in Law' was my typically pathetic, inadequate response.

Part 8

For a long while the scene seemed frozen in time. Rachel with her finger inserted up my anus, and Troy with his fingers pushed firmly into my vagina. My Parents in Law, Jane and Ben, along with John and Debbie filled the doorway. Not surprisingly, all eyes centred on me.

Rachel and Troy had obviously got over the initial shock as I began to feel their digits every so slowly extricating themselves from my most intimate cavities. I think they felt if they slowly withdrew no one would notice they had been sticking their fingers where they definitely should not have.

Unfortunately as Troy's fingers slipped from my vagina they made a loud slurping noise that filled the room. I clearly was very wet, and this only served to add to my embarrassment. I cringed in abject shame.

'I cannot believe you would enlist these children to satisfy your depraved sexual needs. Have you no shame?' accused my Mother in Law.

'But...' I wanted to explain that Rachel and Troy had hardly been victims in all of this, but I bit on my tongue, as I knew from bitter experience that defending my actions would only dig a bigger hole for me and I was already in big trouble.

'Well!' My Mother in Law had stepped further into the bedroom, hands on her hips. She presented an intimidating sight.

The other three adults had followed her into the room, and now everyone was crowded around the bed. And there I was, stark naked, and kneeling on all fours like an expectant puppy wanting a pat from its owner. I suspected I was eventually going to get more than a pat.

'No Ma'am,' I eventually managed to croak out, at the same time sitting up so that I was not in such an obscene pose.

'Get back on all fours,' Jane barked, 'You obviously enjoy showing off the most feminine parts of your body, so you can stay like that until I tell you to move.'

Wearily I resumed my position on all fours, only too aware that the three males had all managed to congregate down the other end of the bed and clearly would have a magnificent eyeful of my swollen and well lubricated labia.

'What do you think our son would think of his wife's behaviour?' my Mother in Law's words cut deeply

'He would be ashamed,' I responded honestly, struggling to hold back the tears.

'Aren't you capable of masturbating yourself like any normal person?'

I looked up at my Mother in Law in horror. My ears burned. She glared at me and was clearly expecting a response

'Yes Ma'am,' I whispered, very embarrassed by the topic and hoping my Mother in Law would quickly drop the subject. But she was only just warming up.

'I suppose you normally get other people to frig you since you are not capable of doing the job yourself?'

'No Ma'am' I tried to sound offended

'Well what do you normally do?' My Mother in Law turned the screw.

'Pardon?' I frowned, not liking this conversation one little bit, especially as it was taking place in a small bedroom full of people and I was the naked centre piece.

'What...do...you...normally...do...when...you...are...masturbating?' Jane had bent over so she was at my level and positioned her face right in front of mine.

I struggled for words, and was not quite sure what she was expecting of me in the way of a response

'I, um, I just play with myself until I cum' I was burning with embarrassment.

'So you play with yourself?'

'Yes Ma'am' I was sure my whole body was blushing

'How?' My Mother in Law probed relentlessly

'How...what do you mean?' I stammered

'How...do...you...play ...with...yourself?'

I could not believe the shame I was being subjected to. And in front of all these people. But the worse shame of all was the fact that I could feel my sexual excitement increasing. I knew my labia would be swelling before the eyes of the three males in the room. I silently prayed my juices would not begin running down my legs.

'Well?' Jane was becoming impatient for a response

'I touch myself on my private parts.' I barely whispered

'On your cunt?'

'Yes Ma'am'

'You touch yourself on your cunt?' My Mother in Law was loving it

'Yes Ma'am'

'Show us how?'

I looked at my Mother in Law, mortified. This was the first time my relationship with my Parents in Law had become overtly sexual. But I guess I started it by being caught with the fingers of two teenagers delving into my inner sanctum, so to speak.

'I can't,' I whimpered

'Well if you can't, I can always get one of the men to do the demonstration for you. Ben has often told you what a lovely cunt you have. I am sure he would jump at the chance to be more upfront and personal with his daughter in law. Is that not the case, Ben?'

'You bet ya,' Ben responded gleefully

'And I am sure you would assist, John.'

'Would I ever' John responded with undisguised enthusiasm

'And I do not need to enquire about your enthusiasm to help out, young Troy. I think we have all seen that only too clearly'

Troy smiled sheepishly in response

I had no doubt my Mother in Law would carry out her threat

'I will show you,' I whispered in defeat

'I had a feeling you would,' Jane responded in triumph. 'Stay in your doggy position and ensure you keep your legs well apart so we can see clearly how our tramp of a daughter in law masturbates herself.

Was this the most humiliating thing my Parents in Law had subjected me to so far, I silently wondered, and all portals of my brain seemed to be in unanimous agreement that it was.

I took a deep breath before lifting one of my hands off the bed and slowly moving it down to rest on my inner thigh. The silence in the room was deafening. With effort I managed to lever my knees wide apart. I could feel my puffy and moist labia opening like a flower. My scent permeated the room, leaving no one in doubt of my heightened arousal.

I closed my eyes as I cupped my hand over my vagina.

'Keep your eyes open and look at me while you play with yourself,' directed my Mother in Law.

I opened my eyes and looked plaintively at my Mother in Law, whose face was still only inches away from mine. Without even realising it, my hand had begun to rub itself up and down my pussy, and I could feel my wetness lubricating my fingers.