The mother of Debbie and Maria was named Evon. She was, in my opinion, a good looking, plump woman in her late forties. Her tits were full, heavy orbs that frequently displayed her huge nipples through even the thickest of clothing. Her arse was firm and round. A pretty face with full lips complimented her green eyes and long brown hair. She extruded a sexual aura that was palpable with nothing more than the swing of her hips as she walked. The conquest and breaking of her daughters was but an act of supplication upon the altar of her flesh. By taking her I would complete the circle.
This is how it was done…
Debbie and Maria were now mine. Having raped them into submission my will was their own. I did not seek their compliance I ordered it and they obeyed without question. So I ordered them to let me in to their house after their mother had gone to bed one night. It took no more planning than that. I entered the house with my cock already hard and a variety of tools in a bag I called my rape kit.
The three of us crept into Evon’s darkened room as she slept, she didn’t stand a chance. Before she was even fully awake I had a plastic bag over her head and her hands tied behind her back. I punched her in the stomach and tied the bag around her neck. She bucked against the constraints while the bag rapidly cut off her air supply. She fought for her freedom far more than her daughters had done. But it was to no avail. “Switch on the light.” I ordered Maria. Even through her obvious discomfort Evon’s eyes widened when she saw her two daughters standing next to a man with a raging hard on, all three naked and all clearly enjoying her suffering.
“Time to begin.” I said. I took a small knife and made an incision in the bag, not wide enough for Evon to breathe properly but enough to keep her gasping for air without passing out. Then I took out two dildos from my rape kit and applied a thick lubricant to them in full view of my captive. They were both 8” long and buzzing loudly, set as they were to full power. Gently I forced the first one into Evon’s pussy, she tried to stop me by crossing her legs but I had her girl’s hold them wide open. Her pussy smelled sweet and her labia and clit were larger than either of her daughter’s, I watched her genitals engorge with blood and slowly grip the dildo. A good sign I thought. Biding the girls to stretch their mother’s legs up and back, nearly folding her in two, I then inserted the other dildo up her arse. She didn’t like that, she didn’t like it one bit to judge by the squealing. But that didn’t matter, she wasn’t supposed to.
Next Maria tied her mother’s arms and legs, spread eagle, to the four bedposts and set her head so that she had no choice but to look at me. Then she and Debbie got on their knees, my cock was only inches from their lips, it twitched in time to the rushing beat of my pulse, a single drop of precum crowning it’s swollen head. “Your daughters are going to show you how I like my cock sucked.” I told her. “Begin sucking!” I commanded and so they did.
First each girl took a turn licking my cock from the balls and shaft up to the head, then they licked it together until it glistened with their saliva. After that they took turns feeding it to each other. One would work the head vigorously with her mouth and tongue. While the other wanked the shaft slowly, pulling my foreskin way back till it almost hurt and then holding it there on the threshold between pain and pleasure. This made Evon cry. She didn’t like to watch her precious daughters act like cum sluts, it shocked her to behold such debauchery. I saw this in her face and it pleased me. Occasionally, just to break the rhythm of their pleasuring, one of them would suddenly deep throat my cock. Taking it all the way down and then letting it rest clasped tight in her bulging little mouth.