But Billy pulled away from her.
"No, you're not gonna suck my cock yet," he taunted, letting her lips touch the head of his prick.
When she snaked her tongue out, he pulled away, but not too far. He allowed her to lick the very tip of his cock, wiping away the seeping fluids on his piss hole. She strained to get her lips around his prick, and she would have fallen on her face if her wrists had not been tied. She arched as close to Billy's cock as she could.
"Please, Billy," she pleaded. "Let me have it in my mouth. Let me suck it for you."
"You got a cock already, cunt." He grinned wickedly down at her.
"You got a big rubber cock in your cunt, that's all the cock you need."
"It isn't!" she moaned. "I need a real cock, Billy! Please, let me off this horrible thing! You can do whatever you want with me, but with a real cock, please!"
His fist moved on his prick, enjoying the way she begged, enjoying the idea of a thick rubber cock up her pussy, tied to it for as long as he and Tony desired.
Tony was rubbing his cock against her neck and though her hair, his fingers digging painfully into her tender tits.
Lynn began to cry, crying with frustration and pain and humiliation, crying with shame, with her need for them, their cocks, the lewdness of it… and the pleasure of it all, too.
"I-I have to use the bathroom," she gasped.
"So piss, who gives a fuck?" Billy said. "Piss on the fucking floor for all I care."
Lynn gasped. "I will. I'll piss on the floor. Turn me loose and let me up, and I'll do it."
"Naw, you gotta piss right where you are." Tony moved from behind her, his cock straining. "Yeah, Lynn. If you gotta piss, you gotta do it our way."
Lynn's shame deepened. It was degrading to have someone watching her piss. But she felt the need to piss strongly. Her cunt felt as if it were being sliced in half, and she had to piss, and she was even more embarrassed to piss in front of them.
"Piss, cunt!" Billy said, standing next to his brother, both of them staring between her spread knees at her cock-stuffed cunt. "Piss right now or I'll beat your fucking tits with my belt!"
Fearing the pain of the belt more than shame, Lynn began to strain, trying to piss. The thick thing in her cunt seemed to prevent it, but she strained more, and a trickle of piss came from her cunt. That seemed to let the flood start, and golden piss spurted from her pussy, splashing across the floor and pooling at her feet. She thought she would die with shame and she even made an attempt to stop pining but failed.
Billy and Tony gazed hotly, watching her piss, stroking their cocks again.
Before she finished pissing, both Billy and Tony arched their cocks forward, squirting come into her face. Lynn groaned as the hot come splashed about her face, her eyes, lips and even into her hair. She opened her mouth, trying to catch some of the thick come on her tongue, but they made sure she didn't.
Her cunt, no longer pissing, suddenly clutched at the thickness of the rubber cock, squeezing it as a boiling orgasm shot through her. She moaned loudly, raising her cumedrenched face toward the ceiling, her ass trying to wiggle from side to side.
"Ohhhh!" she wailed, shivering with the ecstatic convulsions attacking her cunt. "You made me cum! You made me cum!"
Her face was soaked in cum juice, her tongue trying to taste it, but that was impossible. Her cunt clutched tightly around the thick, artificial cock, her asshole tightening. The orgasm burned through her until she thought it would never stop. She wailed and yelped and gurgled, come juice rolling down her face, dripping on her tits.
She wasn't even aware when Billy moved behind her or that Tony was holding his cock up to her face. The stinging of their piss popped her eyes open. Billy was pissing into her hair and across her shoulders. Tony was sending a stream of hot piss into her face and over her tits.
Her orgasms intensified, making her body shudder and glow. Her cunt was caught up in a storm of orgasms. She was growing weak, yet she was impaled deeply by the rubber cock, unable to sit down or pull up.
She was relieved when it was over. She didn't think she could take any more orgasms. Her cunt ached from so many, and her pussy was so sensitive now, it hurt.
Billy pulled the drapes wide from the double glass doors, flooding the den with sunlight.
"What are you…"
"We've gotta do some things, but you're gonna stay right here with your new cock up your cunt."
"But what if s-someone sees me?" she asked in panic.
"If any one asks for you, we'll send them around back to the patio," Tony laughed.
"Oh, please!" Lynn moaned. "Don't you dare… they'll see me like this!"
"That's the idea," Billy said.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Lynn sat on the thick cock, her face coated with come juice and piss, her hair matted with it. She struggled against her bonds, trying to get loose. She watched the sliding doors to the patio with frightened eyes.
She had no doubt that her stepsons would do as they said. They seemed to take a special delight in placing her in such embarrassing situations, such as opening the garage door and letting that kid on his bicycle see her tied up and naked. She wouldn't put it past them to drag kids off the street and show her to them. She wouldn't put anything past them.
She felt the piss underneath her feet, and she tried to position her body to a more comfortable position. Her foot slipped in the piss, and she cried out in pain as another inch of that long, thick rubber cock entered her already filled cunt.
Trying to bring her foot back into position, she slipped with both feet, then screamed as her ps went down, and the fake cock was fully buried into her cunt. The pain was excruciating. The cock seemed wider at the base than the head, and her cunt felt as if it had been sliced apart.
Her pussy quivered, and Lynn screamed again, although not with pain so much as with ecstasy. When she had slipped and buried that long, thick cock into her cunt, she came, came with a surprising heat. Her cunt gripped the rubber cock, her clit smashed by the shaft.
Her screams turned to moans as her orgasm began to recede.
Lynn began to cry. Being so humiliated, so degraded by her stepsons, was starting to feel good to her. The idea of some stranger looking into the den suddenly appealed to Lynn. It was a pleasant fading to think of someone peeking in and seeing her at the mercy of those teen-aged boys, her cunt stuffed by that artificial cock, her face soaked with piss and come juice. She found herself taking pleasure in being sexually embarrassed, in being bound helpless.
She sat, impaled on that huge cock for a long time, wishing Billy and Tony would return, untie her, then fuck her until she was senseless with ecstasy.
She tried to get her feet beneath her, to get a grip on the piss-wet floor. As she eased her aching cunt up the rubber shaft, she found she could almost lift her cunt off it. She strained at the ropes, closing her eyes with pain. Gritting her teeth, she pulled hard, almost dislocating her arms from her shoulders. But she managed to pull her cunt off it. Not all the way, but almost.
The muscles in her arms were stretched to their limits, and her hips were shaking with the effort. She was about to lose her balance again. Not wanting to slip and fall onto the enormous cock again, she eased her hips back. Somehow the head of the rubber cock moved slightly, and her eyes went wide with sudden fear. The smooth rubber head of the cock had slipped away from her cunt and was now touching her asshole!
Again Lynn strained, trying to get her cunt back onto the thing not wanting that huge prick to plunge up her ass if her feet slipped again. That would certainly tear her apart. She couldn't get her cunt into position, but she had to do something, and do it quick. Already her feet were sliding in the piss!