"You guys are wild," another one added.
"That's a once-in-a-lifetime slut back there, man. They don't make too many that fucked up and crazy for cock."
"Great surprise, boys," Buck said when all the other kids had left. "Your mom's a fucking genius, and you guys did a real good job on her. You going to carry it through all the way?"
"That's what Mom says," Wayne said with a smile. He stepped up to his aunt and pissed up and down the length of her weakly thrashing body. "She hasn't been wrong yet."
"All fucking right," Buck said. "It's going to be a lot of fun getting paid back for all those fucks I never got."
Donna heard everything Buck and her nephews said, but none of it made any sense. The only thing that mattered was that she was getting some rest. No one was beating her or fucking her or using her for a toilet. Donna was more exhausted and hurt than she could ever remember being in her life. All she wanted to do was close her eyes and sleep forever.
By the time Mark and Wayne dumped her into the burlap bag and tossed her into the back of her car, a nuclear blast wouldn't have brought her around. But cocks filled her dreams.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
"Here she is, Mom," Mark said, opening the big burlap bag and dumping Donna onto the floor like so much garbage.
It took the dazed blonde almost a minute to realize that she was heaped at the feet of her older sister. It took her another to realize that she was lying in her own bathroom.
"Thelma?" she mumbled, vainly trying to pull herself to her feet. She was so battered and exhausted she could barely even lift her head.
"What are you doing here… your kids… they – they hurt me! Oh shit, Thelma, they made me do such awful things!"
"Shutup, cunt!" Thelma yelled, kicking Donna so hard in her full right tit that the broken beauty sprawled limply across the bathroom floor. "Mark, you and your brothers had better head home. There's school tomorrow, you know."
"Please, Mom," Mark said, staring down at his sexy slave aunt, "can't we stay and watch? I mean, it's only one day."
"You already had her all night long," Thelma said, swatting her oldest son on his ass to get him moving. "You'll have all the time you want to fuck over my dirty bitch sister. But you're not going to miss school to do it. Understand?"
Mark groaned, but he obeyed his mother and left the bathroom. Donna watched him go with a strange mix of emotions. She thought that she should hate him for what he'd done to her, but instead she felt abandoned by his leaving. She was also frightened of what was going to happen next. She had the horrible feeling that her torment had barely begun.
Thelma looked down at her sexy, blonde sister, a thin, cruel smile tracing her lips. Donna was slimy with half-dried cum, smeared with dark-brown shit and soaked with stinking piss. Clotted jism and cunt-cream leaked from her cunt and asshole, and jism-garnished spit dribbled from her lips. Donna's creamy skin was welted and bruised and filthy.
"Look at me!" Thelma hissed, stripping off the conservative blouse she was wearing and stepping out of her skirt. "Tell me what you see, you worthless piece of shit!"
Donna gasped when she saw her sister peel off her outer layer of clothing. Beneath, Thelma wore a leather corset with bright red tassels hanging from the nipples. She als wore a leather bikini bottom, and it took Donna a moment to realize that its crotch was an open slit, baring her cunt and asshole.
Black mesh stockings decorated Thelma's long, lush legs, and spiked heels made her seem even taller and more impressive. Thelma looked more beautiful than Donna had ever seen her before – but she looked more terrible, too.
"You're beautiful," Donna said, shocked and disgusted to discover that her ravaged cunt was squirming with lust. "You're sexy and wonderful and much more beautitul than me! You're so pretty, Thelma! So pretty!"
It was mostly the truth. Thelma really wasn't nearly as beautiful as Donna, but she was still a very attractive woman. Her hair was cut short, framing a face that resembled Donna's but was rougher, leaner, more hardedged. Her tits were even larger than Donna's, and the corset lifted them and shaped them into bullet-like torpedoes. Her legs were meatier than Donna's, but they were still long and shapely. At thirty-five, Thelma was far more beautiful than most women half her age.
"You dirty slut," Thelma said almost sadly. "You really thought you were virgin, high-class stuff. Now look at you. Thirty years of playing bitch, and you took more cock tonight than most women get in their whole lives."
Donna moaned in passion, remembering the stiff cocks that had so brutally pounded her body. She rubbed her thighs more quickly together, and her swollen cunt spasmed with pleasure.
She felt more degraded than ever, becoming so shamelessly excited in front of her sister, but there was nothing she could do to stop the rising passion within her sexy body.
"You sorry slut," Thelma said in the same tired voice. "I'm really disappointed in you, Sis. I thought you'd put up a little more fight than this. I think to punish you I'm going to kick the shit out of your scummy little ass."
"Thelma, please, no!" Donna screamed, as her sister drove her pointy-toed heel into one silky haunch. "I'll do anything you want! You don't have to hurt me!"
Thelma screamed with rage, lashing out with her foot time after time. Donna writhed on the floor in horrible agony as her beautiful sister kicked her downy stomach, jiggling ass, and full, bouncing tits. The sexy, captive blonde rolled over on her stomach and tried to squirm away from the brutal kicking her sister was giving her, but Thelma slammed the bathroom door shut and easily blocked every possible route of escape.
"Fight me, you silly cunt!" Thelma screamed, kicking Donna so hard in her ribs that the pain-dazed blonde felt the bones sway and almost snap. "I've been waiting all my life to show you who the fucking boss was! Get up so I can kick your scrawny ass!"
Thelma kicked Donna's thrashing legs wide apart and kicked her right in the pooching, scummy pocket of her cunt. Donna whooped with the terrible agony that iced its way through her battered, sexy body. Thelma kicked her again, and again, driving the pointed tip of her shoe repeatedly into the defenseless pocket of her younger sister's pussy.
She kicked Donna until the broken beauty lay limp and still on the bathroom floor, and then, to get her moving again, Thelma lashed her foot right into the crevice of Donna's full, sweet ass.
"Thelma!" Donna cried, begging her sister the way she had done when they had fought as kids. "Please stop! Please, I don't want to fight you! Please stop hurting me! I'll do anything you want!"
"You lousy whore!" Thelma growled, kicking Donna's inner thighs high up next to her cunt. She kicked first one leg and then the other, taking careful aim at the tendons that trailed down her sister's inner legs. "I'm going to make you pay for all the shit you've been pulling all these years! You haven't even started hurting yet, you stuck up cunt!"
Thelma circled her beaten sister like a stalking tigress, lashing kick after kick at the helpless beauty. Donna squealed with pain when her sister kicked her in her shoulder, thrashed in hopeless, despairing agony when her sister kicked her right on the point of her chin.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Donna cried. "I can't stand it, Thelma! I'll do anything! I'll be anything! Only please, please stop!"
Thelma snickered, kicking her half-conscious sister over onto her side. She lashed kick after kick into Donna's silky hollow of a stomach and full, rounded tits. She kicked Donna's arms and even aimed a few more kicks into the prostrate blonde's pretty face. She was cumming as she kicked the shit out of her sexy younger sister, climaxing harder than she had in years. She thrilled at the thought that from now on she was going to have her sexy bitch of a sister for her personal slave.