The Robsons

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Chapter 7

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Joe closed and locked the kennel doors before turning out the lights. He decided to wait for a few minutes to make sure all the occupants had settled quietly for the night before making his way back to the house. He also needed time to make sense of the conflicting emotions racing through his mind, before he rejoined Bob and his friends.

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There was no doubt he had participated eagerly in the equine abuse of little Lisa. The incredible high he experienced as she came under her well endowed lover, while simultaneously taking his load in her mouth and face, was the most intense experience of his long life. But now as his ardor cooled, the full consequences of his actions this past few days flooded his mind. He could never again claim he was just going with the flow because this time he was as much involved as the others. There was no doubt he had gone to a place in himself that he was shocked to find existed outside a bottle.

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“Jeeze Lily how the hell did I get here?” he whispered aloud. He did not receive an answer nor was one expected as his wife had died of breast cancer eight years ago. He still liked to talk to her though when he needed to work through some difficult things in his head. He hit the drink bad after his beloved Lily gave up the fight and his memories were hazy for about four years after that. Bob had kept him supplied with booze and run things while he was out of his head. It was only when he came to his senses a few years ago and finally got dry that he realised his dreams of young girls sucking his cock and riding his mouth were in fact memories of actual events.

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“I should have put an end to it then babe”, he muttered. He turned from the house and walked around the back towards the far paddock. The coolness of the evening and the bright grey light of the moon were a soothing balm for his aching mind. He couldn’t face the house just yet; the stale smell of cigarettes, booze and cum would be nauseating after being in the fresh air for so long.

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He had wanted to. He took Bob aside when the latest batch of victims turned up and told him this was the last of it. He could carry on his perverted games somewhere else. “This is not right son”, he had said earnestly ‘I wanna get back to some honest farming.”

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Bob did not argue he just took Joe to the office and showed him the farm accounts. The place was losing money and had been for years even since before his wife died. The Vet practice was non-existent. Then he turned on the pc and opened an account number at some foreign bank. “This is the money our other business brings in Pop, you really wanna go back to farming?”

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The number of zeros before the decimal point was scary. Joe had never seen that number and money in the same sentence before. “Its not as if they don’t enjoy the sex, and they all go to good homes after they are trained” smiled Bob.

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“I wish I had been stronger Lily, I might have saved her”. Joe sadly thought of the little 12 year old in the last batch. They had sent her to the kennels and he had been proud of how she fought. She fucked every one of the dogs even though her little crotch ripped to accommodate the monster dog cocks. But it was the insanity of the last day that really gave him pain.

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I told them it would kill her, but they were too drug-crazed to care. She was never going to be able to take the 18 inch stallion cock, it was 3 inches thick for Christ sake! She died screaming as the horse filled her belly with jism. She was buried out on the farm somewhere Joe didn’t know quite where. He was glad little Lisa had at least been prepared for her ordeal tomorrow. If she uses the experience he gave her tonight, she might just survive on the bigger horses tomorrow.

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“Oh well there’s nothing I can do anyway” he sighed. But tonight that old cop out just didn’t sit right. He was surprised to find himself looking forward to seeing little Mandy. “Now there is a fighter if ever I saw one” he smiled to himself proudly.

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“Holy Jesus!

What the fuck is going on here?

Are you guys fucking crazy?

Oh No!

Oh my God!”

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Joe could not believe his eyes when he went in the house. He quickly took in the scene. All three men were fucking Mandy again, but this time she had not been able to breathe and her little body lay blue and limp as they pumped it mercilessly. Merv was laughing as he pulled his cock from her mouth, ‘Jeeze that was awesome I came just as she stopped breathing. Read somewhere it was supposed to be good and I aint arguing”.

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Joe rushed over and pushed the others away. Mandy’s body was warm so there was still a chance. He laid her on her back and gave her CPR urging her to come to.

“Hey Joe if you want my cum that bad I’ll let you blow me for free” laughed Merv. The others joined in, the whole scene hilarious to their drug hazed eyes.

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Joe ignored him, she was slipping away and his heart was breaking, he could not let another little one go. “Come on sweetheart take a breath,” he urged as he ignored the smell and taste of Merv’s cum to blow air into Mandy’s Lungs.

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Louise was screaming in the background, begging him to save her daughter. He could not see her. Finally when all seemed lost Mandy inhaled a deep breath and started coughing. “Good girl” crooned Joe, “I knew you were a fighter, I knew you would stay with me”.

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Mandy opened her eyes and looked at him with such regret “Why did you bring me back uncle Joe? Did you really think I would want to come back to this?” The tears flowed down her face.

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“Oh my poor baby, My poor Baby,” sobbed Louise. Joe looked around and finally found her. She was hanging from a hook in the ceiling. Her hands had been roped together so that the rope held her just high enough to stand on tiptoe. Between her legs someone had placed a broom handle, the object obvious. As she tired the handle would work its way further into her pussy causing her severe discomfort. It must have been agony for her to watch Mandy and not be able to move around the rough pole. Joe released her and beckoned her to go to her daughter.

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While the younger men staggered drunkenly to their rooms, Joe set about tidying the living room. The little kid had really scared him, he was sure she was a goner. He was worried now though, he could see that the fight had been torn out of her. She was giving up; she would be lucky to survive tomorrow. It surprised him how much this bothered him.

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“My poor, poor baby!” sobbed Louise as she held her younger daughter tight to her breast. “I thought we had lost you darling. Don’t you ever give me a fright like that again!”

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“Its not like I had much choice Mum”, croaked Lisa. “I could not get my breath and they would not let me take one. When I blacked out I was sure it was for good. I was glad Mum”. She started to cry. “I cant take anymore I am only 13. I shouldn’t have to do this!” She curled her little body up smaller and nestled more tightly into her Mums embrace.

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Louise let her own tears fall quietly down her cheeks and drip gently onto her daughter. She would be eternally grateful to the old man, if he had not come in when he did…! The tears came harder then as she realised there was nothing she could do to help her babies. Hanging there watching her daughter suffocate were the worst minutes of her entire life. Her pussy was raw from her efforts to lift herself from the broom handle and go to her daughter’s aid.

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It had all started so simply. Merv had called her over and pushed her face into his lap. She immediately took him in her mouth and proceeded to give him the best blowjob she could. He rubbed his calloused hand roughly in her hair and took a long toke from his joint inhaling deeply. “Read me a good book a couple of weeks ago Bob” he yipped, his lungs simultaneously contracting around the smoke.

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“Oh yeah? Didn’t know you got that far in school pal” laughed Bob in reply.

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“Yeah all about the Romans and what they used to get up to with their female slaves,” continued Merv ignoring the Jibe. “I tell you man, those guys knew how to fuck! Yes Sireee! And leave it all to what they used to get up to when they sacked a city, Holy fuck, lets just say it was not a good idea to be a woman just about then”.

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“What kind of shit they get up to?” asked Dave, suddenly intrigued.

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Merv paused for effect then enthusiastically continued, “Well they used to stick stakes in the ground, big thick ones about two inches thick and eight foot high. Then they would get a woman and put her sitting on it with the stake in her pussy. Then leave her there as the weight of her body slowly slid her down it to her death. Sometimes it could take hours”.

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“Wow!” replied the other two very impressed.

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“What do you think of that Louise? Asked Bob. She stopped sucking Merv’s Cock and looked up.

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“That would be a horrible way to die”’ she said with a whisper. “Those Romans were very cruel”.

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They all laughed at her.

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Bob got up then and went out to the kitchen, soon returning with a broom and some string.

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“Take the plant off that hook by the window Dave, I got me an idea”.

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He caught Louise’s hair as he passed and pulled her roughly off Merv’s dick.

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“Hey man I was getting ready to blow then!” he moaned.

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“Get up and give me hand” chuckled Bob, “This will be well worth it”.

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He dragged Louise over to the window and roughly tied her hands together leaving about two feet of rope between. Then he lifted louse and hung the rope from the hook that previously held the geranium now discarded on the floor. When Bob let her down Louise was hanging from the ceiling with her feet just touching the ground.

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“Bring the broom over Merv” he ordered and then pushed the handle into Louise’s pussy. Louise moaned as the rough wooden rod forced its way into her delicate insides pushing really painfully against her cervix. As Bob and Merv watched the results of their handiwork Louise found that by standing on the tips of her toes while simultaneously supporting her weight on the rope she could keep the broom handle from penetrating too far. But she knew that inevitably fatigue would overcome her resistance and her weight would bear her down the homemade skewer. She hoped they would come to their senses before her strength gave out otherwise the handle would do her serious damage even perhaps kill her. Looking at the crazed eyes of her captives at this moment she was extremely worried.

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Bob and Merv watched her struggling for a while and then suddenly got bored. “It should get more fun when she gets more tired” Merv told Bob and then walked away. Bob followed leaving Louise to endure her suffering alone.

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“ I fancy me another three on one,” said Dave rubbing his newly hard boner. “What is it with this family Bob? They make me hard all the time!”

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Laughing he turned away and went over to Mandy who was lying, wrapped tightly in the cradle position where they had left her last time. Se whimpered as he roughly dragged her up by the hair.

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“Stand up straight slag and turn around slowly while I decide which hole I wanna fill”. He smacked her round the head to reinforce his point.

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Mandy slowly turned around legs spread and arms in the air as she had been taught.

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“Dance for us bitch” added Merv getting into the groove. “I wanna see a cock raising dance right now or I will whip the skin off your back.”

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Bob fell a thrill run through his lower body and his cock began to grow again. He was enjoying this game. He found he wanted to join in.

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“Tell us how you want all our cocks in you again slut! Tell us how much you loved it last time and beg us to do it again. You better sound like you mean it!”

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Mandy shivered as she danced and it wasn’t from the cold. She caught the look in Bob’s eye and reading the vibes she new that she would be lucky to survive the next hour. “Oh uncle Bob, uncle Merv, uncle Dave, Please put your cocks in all my holes again! Please I love it and want it so much. I love all your big cocks filling me and shooting me full of cum!”

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She danced as provocatively as she could, she did not want to give Merv the chance to carry out his threat and whip her.

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“Come on fuck bunny let’s see you push that pussy on my old throbbing pleasure pole” said Bob settling on the sofa and rubbing his cock.

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Mandy obeyed immediately and within a minute was greasing Bob’s cock with her juices as she slid slowly up and down his thick rod.

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“What do you say baby?” he asked as he took a sharp breath enjoying the effects of her tight preteen pussy on his fully erect member.

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“I love your cock uncle Bob. I just love the way it makes me wanna cum when I ride it like this. It totally fills me I just love it!”

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Just then her head was pushed forward and big Dave roughly pushed his black rod straight up her ass. Luckily he used some KY, which made the passage a bit less painful. Mandy knew well that it wasn’t for her comfort. She paused as she felt him find his rhythm and Bob then matched it.

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Merv punched her ribs. “What do you say slut! Tell me what you want, tell me how good it is!”

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Mandy grunted, her ribs were already bruised and the punch really hurt her. She pulled her mind back to the job at hand. “Oh this is so good” she moaned “I love being filled with lovely cocks. Uncle Merv please put your cock in my mouth I so wanna suck it and make you cum”.

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Merv chuckled, “Oh little darling I am so glad you asked me to do this, you know I would never force you”. “Bob guffawed loudly and increased his pace as he pummeled the little girls pussy.

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Mandy looked over Bobs head to her mother and gave her a small smile. She tried not to let her pain show trough but the sight of her mother released the flood of emotion she had held in check and her eyes welled. She opened her mouth to sigh and before she could complete her breath Merv’s pole forced its way between her lips and down her throat. She fought the gag reflex and tried not to panic while she waited for Merv to withdraw and she could take a breath. But Merv’s’ out stroke was not long enough and he entered her throat again before she could get any air in her lungs. She started to struggle and her muscles tensed as she fought to take in some air around the invading cock.

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Bob and Dave felt the sudden pressure on their members. “Whatever you are doing don’t stop Merv,” gasped Dave “this is brilliant”.

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Mandy was suffocating and in a high state of panic now. She struggled to get away from her rapists but they just held her tighter. “Try and cum as she dies guys it is supposed to be unbelievable,” laughed Merv as he held her hair and ears so tight, she could not even turn her head. She could hear her mother’s screams in the background as a terrible noise filled her ears and the blackness came to claim her. As she gave herself to the void she could feel the warm fluid fill her as all three men came at once, gasping aloud.

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She could not help but feel disappointment that the sum total of her life was to give it for the pleasure of three evil perverts. Her last thought was relief that her suffering finally over.

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Suddenly her eyes shot open as life-giving air filled her lungs, she gave herself to the impulse to cough and gagged around the taste of cum as it filled her mouth. When her breathing regulated she opened her eyes and saw the old man smiling down at her.

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. “Good girl” crooned Joe, “I knew you were a fighter, I knew you would stay with me”.

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She remembered then where she was and realised the nightmare hadn’t ended.

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“Why did you bring me back uncle Joe? Did you really think I would want to come back to this?”

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She watched as the old man rescued her mother and enjoyed the safe feeling as Louise cradled her in her arms. She hoped her mother would never let her go. Eventually she fell asleep.