Twins Touch Twice The Payback


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John and Mark Ian Douglas Smith looked at each former, as if each were asking the other if they were certainly they wanted to do this. Each simply nodded, no More communication being requisite. Being twins did have it 's perks, like being able-bodied to communicate without needing words.

Having established their intentions, each turned to the older woman kneeling before them, her hands taped together behind her back, a strip of tape over her mouth. John reached down and ripped the taping from her sass, smiling a sadistic smile when she screamed. `` Well, granny, it 's metre to instruct you a lesson '', he said, his facial expression filled with cruel joy.

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To understand the events that are about to occur, you must understand what came before. John and bull's eye had been raised by their grandmother, pink wine. Their mother had given birth to them young, at just sixteen, the same as her mother had given birth to her. But their mother did n't make it through childbirth alive. After delivering Mark, it was as if her physical structure just gave up.

Since no one knew who their male parent was, that left their grandmother to heighten them. She lived in a little southern town, no to a greater extent than one thousand people in entire, in a small sign of the zodiac on the fringe of the actual Town. And she was very spiritual, forcing the son to go to church and beating them over the head with her beliefs.

This became particularly aggravating to them as they got older and their endocrine came into the mental picture. Both of them got caught masturbating by their nanna and, both times, she beat each of them with a belt.

Then, when John got caught behind the church service one Sunday good afternoon, with Susy Watkins, his grandmother beat him so hard that he could n't walk for the relaxation of the day. That was nothing compared to when she caught German mark looking at gay pornography on the computer.

Saint John the Apostle could hear his buddy 's screams as their nan bear him viciously, for what seemed like hours. The total time she was screaming that being gay was a sin and that crisscross would burn in hell if he did n't change his ways.

After she finished, John the Divine watched as she went to her bedroom, her Scripture in hand. Then he snuck into his brother 's room, gasping at the sight. Mark 's leg were bloodied and bruised, his pillow soaked with his rent. John cautiously sat down beside his brother 's prone form and placed a hand on his back.

'' I fucking hate her '', Gospel According to Mark said through his tears. `` I know '', Gospel According to John said. `` She 's a vicious old beef and she needs to pay for what she did to you. '' `` She 's hurt both of us '', Mark reminded him. `` Not just me. I ca n't wait until we 're old enough to leave and get away from her forever. ''

'' That 's still a few eld off '', John said, but a unusual look was on his cheek. `` But maybe, we could relieve oneself her pay, punish her for being such a twat to us. '' `` What did you have in psyche '', Mark asked, leaning up and looking at his brother inquisitively. `` Here 's my idea '', whoremonger said and, as he spoke, Mark smiled, hardly able to wait to put their plan into motion.

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Now here it was, hebdomad later and they stood above their gran, her eyes filled with fear as John ripped the tape from her mouthpiece. `` Well Grandma, it 's time we teach you a moral '', he said and smiled, a sadistic smile. `` The just lesson needed here is for you two to respect your elder '', Rose said, trying to rally up her courage.

Then something happened that had never happened in their household before. John swung his undetermined deal hard, his palm making inter-group communication with his grandmother 's face. She yelped in pain as a handprint appeared on her boldness, looking up at the young man before her. `` Bitch, you will restrain your mouth shut unless you want to be slapped again '', John said, surprising everyone there with his choice of words.

But print was quick to entrance on and joined in. `` That 's compensate, puss. You 've tormented us for years and now, it 's your turn. Your turn to feel botheration and fear and shame '', he said, his anger rising quickly. `` I was just trying to make sure you were on God 's path '', Rose said, forgetting she was n't supposed to speak.

This time, it was Mark who hit her, his hand smacking her opposite cheek. `` ass you '', he said, spitting on her face. `` No one is going to get to me feel bad for who and what I am. '' `` That 's compensate '', Saint John the Apostle said, turning to his comrade. `` Go ahead and let out some of your frustration. I 'll be proper back. ``

Mark nodded at his brother and watched him leave the room. Then soft touch turned back to Rose, tears running down her cheeks, which were already starting to contuse. `` Please '', she whispered, crying out in pain when he hit her again, his clenched fist closed this time. `` You wo n't get any clemency tonight, bitch. Not after the way you 've abused us all these yr '', he said and then hit her again, this meter in her tits.

pink wine had big tit, which were still surprisingly perky for a woman in her tardily forty. She cried out when his fist landed on her tit flesh, wishing for this nighttime to end. But it was only just beginning. `` I 'll bet it would hurt more if I made point contact with your skin '', Mark said and fetched a brace of pair of scissors from the kitchen.

Rose watched in horror as Mark cut her blouse from top to bottom, exposing her egg white bra underneath. He then proceeded to cut her bra off, completely exposing her titty, leaving her feel vulnerable and exposed. No one but her husband, who had left her age ago, had ever seen her defenseless. She believed that sex belonged only in marriage and had held fast to that belief.

Now her ample boob were exposed to her teenage grandson. She suddenly screamed, ripped from her thoughts and humiliating feelings, when his clenched fist landed on her compensate knocker. `` That looks like fun '', she heard John say as he entered the room, carrying a comrade leather belt.

It was the same belt she used when disciplining the boy, trying to keep them on the straight and narrow. Now she looked at it with fearfulness, knowing that it was going to be used to injure her. `` I think I 'll join you '', St. John said before stepping close to his brother.

Suddenly his fist landed on her left breast, eliciting another scream from Rose. This went on for several minutes, until Rose 's breast were covered in fist sized bruises. Suddenly she saw John catch the scissors and throw the open sword to her decent nipple.

She looked at him in holy terror, wanting to beg and plead for him not to, but she did n't desire to get hit again. `` No, I 'm not going to cut your teat off '', he said and she felt a little mite of relief as he laid the scissors down. `` Not yet, anyway '', he said and the feeling of succour vanished, knowing that, at any point, he might permanently mutilate her body. `` I want you to feel the awe and threat we 've felt all of our lives '', he said and then moved behind her.

Suddenly, he kicked her in the spinal column, making her pitch forward, her font slamming into the tile floor. She tried not to squall, instead turning and watching Mark grab the scissors once more. `` What are you doing '', she pleaded, which earned her a kick in her side.

She groaned, sure that a rib was bruised, still scared of why he had the scissors. Suddenly she felt her knee length wench being cut away, followed by her panties. Even through the pain, rosebush felt mortify that her vagina, her about sacred, hidden percentage, was exposed to her grandsons.

'' That is a disgusting crotch hair you 've got there, cunt '', Josh said as he brandished the belt and turned to his pal. `` You want to go first '', he asked, holding out the belt. Mark nodded and took it, then yanked his grandmother 's head up by her haircloth. `` I 'm going to nonplus you now. And I 'm not going to give up until you say, loudly and clearly, that being gay is n't a sin. ``

'' I ca n't '', she whispered. `` Then you 'll suffer, bitch '', he said, slamming her font to the primer coat. Rose cried out and tried to mentally ready herself for what was to fare. She had n't felt the gyp of a bash since she was a child, her begetter used to penalize her with his belt. And, no matter how much it hurt, she knew she could n't do what soft touch wanted.

Suddenly she felt the confidence game of leather against her barren ass and she screamed out, feeling her resolve waver. Over the next respective minutes, home run repeatedly hit his gran with the belt. The leather strap landed on her ass, her legs, her back, and even a time or two on her pussy.

The final hit, when it hit her exposed twat, Rose felt something inside her break. `` It is n't a sin '', she whispered, knowing she was damning herself for all of timelessness. `` I ca n't hear you '', sign said and raised the bash to strike again. `` Being gay is n't a sin '', Rose said, louder this time.

'' See, that was n't so severely '', Mark said. `` You just had to afford your idea a fiddling. Now '', he said, moving in front of her and kneeling next to John, `` since it no longer annoyance you that I 'm gay, we have a appearance for you to watch. And if I see you take care away, for even a mo, I 'll take that whack to those disgusting bag you call tits. ``

rose was completely shocked and horrified by what happened next. sooner than grabbing the electronic computer and forcing her to watch gay pornography, as she had expected, Mark turned to John and pulled down his shorts, freeing his cock. `` Are you ready, big brother '', marker asked as his handwriting wrapped around privy 's seven column inch hawkshaw. `` I 'm make if you are '', whoremaster said and then bull's eye began licking and sucking on Gospel According to John 's cock.

'' But you 're brothers '', Rose said, immediately regretting her wrangle when trick stopped fall guy, then walked over and kicked her in the side again, before sliding his pecker back down his brother 's throat. `` Shut the fuck up, bigot. You will only speak when we tell you to. Mark realized he was n't going to meet any guys around here, so he asked if he could practice his skill on me. I must say, he 's quite in force with his tongue. ``

As King John said that, Mark slid privy 's cock all the way down his throat, then slid his natural language out and ran it over John 's Ball. `` Goddamn, little brother '', lav said, rosiness 's oculus growing wide-eyed as he used that name so profanely. cross sucked on John 's pecker for respective minutes before privy removed his dick from soft touch 's mouth.

'' You 'll really enjoy this, beef '', mark said as he got on his men and genu. John got on his knees behind his counterpart and lined up his dick with Saint Mark 's pucker hole. Looking down, he could see Mark 's cock, only an inch forgetful than his own, was rock hard in anticipation.

John the Divine pressed his dickhead against his brother 's familiar sphincter and then thrust forward, burying his integral length in one thrust. rear watched in horror as John fucked stigma 's ass for the following fifteen hour. John 's clump slapped against scratch 's, causing Deutschmark to cry out in irritating bliss.

Suddenly, Saint John groaned and thrust trench, exploding inside his counterpart brother 's anus. fall guy moaned as he felt his brother 's cum spurting deep inside his bowels. When it finally ended, Gospel According to John pulled out, his jizz leaking from his Brother 's gaping rectum.

Then John grabbed his grandmother and flipped her over, onto her back. `` If you 're wondering, no, I 'm not gay. I 'm not certain what I am yet, but I do savor a tight hole around my tool. Now, you 're going to use that tongue of yours and clean my cum from Mark 's asshole. '' As he spoke, Mark straddled his gran 's typeface, cum leaking out and landing on her cheek.

She vehemently shook her head, unwilling to participate in such a sinful, depraved activity. `` Then I 'll just go ahead and remove your nipples '', John said and reached for the scissors. Rose 's eye grew panoptic and her lingua snap from her mouth, almost of it 's own accordance, just as bell ringer 's ass planted itself on her face.

She could taste the salty flavor of Saint John the Apostle 's cum, mixed with the tart spirit of Mark 's asshole. She quickly moved her knife in and out of his anus, scooping out the cum and swallowing it, trying not to remember about the fact that she was knife fucking her own grandson.

Mark moaned as he felt his grandmother 's natural language scooping his buddy 's cum from his asshole. `` Damn, this snatch knows how to eat ass '', he said, laughing. `` We should have done this a tenacious time ago. '' `` Well, we will definitely make up for lost time '', toilet said, smiling as Mark stood up.

pink wine could feel the tape around her wrists being cut and she could suddenly move her arms, but mostly she was grateful that she was n't having to strip out Mark 's ass anymore. However, her joy was shortsighted lived as she saw Gospel According to John standing above her, his still hard shaft sticking straight out. `` Get on your hired man and knees, slut '', he ordered and she meekly obeyed.

organism called a trollop was a smack in the face to the older, reserved adult female, but she knew that better than to resist. `` My chum 's asshole left my rooster filthy '', bathroom said, grabbing his grandmother 's hair and pulling her face close to his hawkshaw. `` Use that mouth and clean it. '' Rose could smell fall guy 's ass on can 's shaft and she wrinkled her pry, but she opened her mouth, John shoving his dick inside.

He held her fast as he rammed his dick down her throat, not releasing her even when she started to gag. `` You better use that tongue and get to cleaning, fornicatress '', he said, raising his hand, as if to slap her. She quickly obeyed and began running her tongue over the putz that was forced into her sassing, hating the hard sapidity that coated it.

Her eyes grew wide when she felt her extremely painful asscheeks get separated and then felt fall guy expectoration on her asshole. She jerked back, trying to beg them not to rape her ass, but John held her steadfast, his hammer still buried down her throat. `` Now, is that any way for a loving grandmother to act ? Your grandson needs an ass to fuck and yours is just sitting there, inviting him in. ``

weeping filled her centre anew as she felt patsy 's starchy dick press against her anal sphincter muscle. No one, not even her husband, had ever had anal retentive sex with her. sodomy was a sin after all and she had prided herself on living a virtuous life. However, there was goose egg she could do about what was going to happen, so, as spue as it was, she just tried to decoct on John 's hawkshaw in her mouth.

However, there was no way she could ignore the plosion of searing pain as St. Mark forced his hard gumshoe into her asshole. rose screamed around John 's dick and he leaned down and slapped her. `` Keep sucking, trollop '', he said and she did her best to comply, as Mark forced more and more of his stiff prick inside her.

'' piece of tail, she 's tight '', Mark said. `` Almost like this bitch has never taken it up the ass before. '' `` Probably why her married man left her '', John said, pulling his dick out of his grandmother 's mouth and slapping her grimace with it. `` God, I hope men 's rear end feel this dependable '', Mark said as he finally rested his groin against rose wine 's heavyset ass.

'' You 'll find out one day, bro '', John said, then glared down at his grandma as he started stroking his cock. `` Beg for me to cum on your expression. Tell me you need it, because you 're a disgusting prostitute. Otherwise, I 'll see if my cock can fit in your ass with fool 's. ``

rose 's oculus grew wide, knowing that John was n't kidding. `` Please, cum on my boldness '', she said, trying to hide out the pain of target 's dick ramming in and out of her ass. `` I need your cum on me, because I 'm a disgusting whore. '' `` Well, since you asked so sweetly '', Gospel According to John said and stroked his shaft respective meter before he erupted.

His jizz spewed out of his cock and landed in spirt on his grannie 's look and in her hair. Never before had she experienced this and she had never felt so humiliated. Then she heard Mark laughing as he drove his shaft deep into her bowels. `` Fuck, she is disgusting. Just look at the tramp '', he said, thrusting forward hard.

'' You know, fiddling brother, you 're right '', John said, an immorality smile lighting up his case. `` I should scavenge her off. '' Then, without warning, he started pissing all over Rose 's face. She was shocked and tried to jerk her oral sex away from his gilt flow. `` Hold your head still, twat '', John said firmly. `` And open your mouth. You look parched. ``

rosiness could n't avail but obey, for fear that something worse would take place if she did n't. She felt his strong piss stir on her impudence and in her eyes and then, as she opened her mouth, she tasted the acrid liquidness. John seemed to film a particularly sadistic delight in the aspect on her face and aimed the rest of his weewee into her open back talk. `` Now, swallow '', he said and she quickly obeyed, desperate not to sample his peeing on her tongue.

Within secondment, she felt her breadbasket turning, bile rising in her throat. Without admonition, she began to vomit, her puke pooling on the trading floor underneath her. `` Fuck, that 's disgusting, you filthy whore '', John Lackland said, slapping her hard. `` I 'm deplorable '', she whispered, not daring to look up at him.

'' Well, sorry is n't enough. You always made such a stir about how these flooring needed to be hold open clean, so clean up your hole '', he said. `` How '', she asked, looking back at grade, his dick still ramming into her asshole. `` You have a clapper, do n't you '', John said and rosebush quickly realized what he was implying.

'' I ca n't '', she said and he yanked her head up by her fuzz. `` You can and you will '', he said, before shoving her face down in the puddle of refuse. `` And, if you vomit again, you 'll clobber it up again. '' Rose shuddered as she felt her own vomit on her fount, knowing she had no selection to obey.

She stuck her glossa out and scooped up some of the puke, forcing herself to eat up it and sustain it down. At that second, score thrust forward particularly knockout, shoving Rose 's boldness down into the vomit once more. Then she could listen him grunt and she suddenly felt her bowels being filled with his warm, midst seed.

After several minutes, he finally pulled out of her now gaping cocksucker and walked over next to john, watching Rose as she pitifully licked up the survive of the vomit. Then he grabbed her hairsbreadth and yanked her head to his dick. `` Now, clean me off, slut. Taste the filth of your own ass '', he said and shoved his cock into her mouth.

Rose gagged and had to defend down the urge to vomit, clearly tasting the flavor of her own ass on gull 's cock. It was stronger and tangier than his savor had been. As she sucked his dick clean, she looked up at him. There was n't a sign of pleasance in his middle, just hatred.

As scar pulled his prick from her sass, Rose felt John catch her by the waist and flip her onto her back. She looked down at him to see that he once again held the smash and she felt brat rising up in her. John smiled as he watched concern filling his grandma 's eyes. `` You did n't think I was going to miss my chance to outwit you, did you ? ``

He looked down at her and spat, his saliva landing next to her labia. Then he swung the belted ammunition, the leather strap landing directly on her snatch, causing her to cry out. She heard Mark laughing as John swung the belt again, harder this clock time. It hit her pussy again, the tip of the belt snapping on her tum. She coule already feel a welt rising up, yet she knew he was just getting started.

And she was right. bathroom hit her puss and stomach with the smash various times, losing count at twenty. When he finally stopped, her pussy lips were red and puffy, the public area around them covered in bruises. And there were various welts appearing on her stomach.

'' There, I think you 're prepare '', John said and rosiness looked at him questioning, wiping her tears from her centre. `` Remember drubbing me for fucking Susy Watkins ? You said she was a tramp and a bawd and that I was letting the fire in my pubes burn with the devil 's fire. '' pink wine could remember the event vividly, she 'd been so aghast to rule her teenage grandson burying his cock in the girl.

'' Well, I need to have sex someone and you 've scared off every girl around here '', John said with an evil smile as he got on his knees. His hard cock slapped against rosebush 's labia, causing her to yap in pain at the wallop on her raw area. `` I know it 's been for a while, so you 're probably tight. And I just want to say, I really hope this distress '', John said, lining up his dick and then thrusting into his gran 's cunt.

rosebush screamed out as pain in the neck from her ill-use pussycat exploded throughout her eubstance. And John was n't gentle. He started hammering her hard, his hawkshaw ramming thick inside her kitty. It had been so long since she had a dick inside her that Rose had forgotten how good it felt. She started to relax and enjoy it, but quickly stopped herself when he remembered who was fucking, or rather raping, her.

'' Goddamn, she is squiffy '', lavatory said as he plowed into her velvety depths. `` At least I 'll have something to fuck until we leave home. '' gull laughed at this and joined in. `` By the metre we move out, she 's going to make gaping, destroyed gob. '' rose 's thoughts filled with threat as she realized that they meant to do this again and again, not stopping with just this one time.

She suddenly felt weight on her face and looked up to see cross sitting down on her mouth again. `` Eat my ass while he wrecks that pussycat, fancy woman. A good slut makes herself useful '', he said and she again winced at the degrading word, but she obeyed. Her tongue slid into his shit, bull's eye moaning as she ran her glossa over his prostate.

John the Divine moaned as he plowed into his nan 's bitch over and over again, his unbending dick slamming mystifying into her uterus. He could feel his balls filling with spermatozoon, nearly set up to explode. As he thrust forward, he leaned over and slapped his grannie 's left breast as hard as he could.

Rose screamed in agony as John 's medallion made contact with her mistreat tit flesh. The howler was like a sweet melody to John Lackland 's ears and he felt his dick swell and then explode inside his grandma 's kitty-cat. He spurted out ropes of cum, painting the interior of her snatch with his seed.

When he pulled out, jizz ran out of her hole, down to her worn out asshole. He smiled as he looked down at the woman who had tormented him and his brother for so many years. Now, she was nix Sir Thomas More than an abused, bruised pot of human body. One that he would use and abuse many Sir Thomas More meter before he left abode.

scratch stood when he saw his brother had pulled out of their grandmother. `` You ready to cry it a night '', Mark asked and John nodded. Rose breathed a sigh of relief, believing that her incubus was over. However, her eyes grew all-embracing when she saw score fetch a Cage, just big enough for a culture medium sized dog.

'' Get in '', John said and rosebush obeyed, terrified of what would happen if she did n't. She crawled into the coop, forced nearly into the fetal position to fit inside. Then she heard a padlock chink closed, sealing her inside.

John and stain lifted the cage and carried it down to the dark basement, setting it down in a particularly dismal corner under the step. rosebush looked up at them through the prick in the side of the cage. `` You ca n't leave me in here. What if I need to use the toilet in the middle of the night ? '' `` zilch 's stopping you '', trick said and then he and scar walked up the stairs and locked the door behind them.

( I left the chronicle a minuscule unresolved at the end. If anyone would care to see more, please let me know in the comments. )
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