toilet and stain metalworker looked at each early, as if each were asking the other if they were sure they wanted to do this. Each simply nodded, no to a greater extent communication being necessary. Being counterpart did get it 's perks, like being able to commune without needing words.

Having established their aim, each turned to the older cleaning woman kneeling before them, her hands taped together behind her back, a comic strip of magnetic tape over her rima oris. John Lackland reached down and ripped the tape from her mouth, smiling a sadistic smile when she screamed. `` wellspring, gran, it 's time to teach you a lesson '', he said, his face filled with roughshod joy.

***

To understand the effect that are about to hap, you must empathize what came before. John and Saint Mark had been raised by their grandmother, Rose. Their female parent had given birth to them youthful, at just sixteen, the Same as her mother had given birth to her. But their mother did n't wee-wee it through childbirth awake. After delivering Mark, it was as if her body just gave up.

Since no one knew who their Fatherhood was, that left their grandma to leaven them. She lived in a diminished southerly town, no more than one thousand masses in total, in a little house on the outskirts of the literal townspeople. And she was very religious, forcing the boys 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 hormones came into the ikon. Both of them got caught masturbating by their grandmother and, both prison term, she beat each of them with a belt.

Then, when John got caught behind the church one William Ashley Sunday afternoon, with Susy Watkins, his grannie beat him so hard that he could n't walk for the rest of the day. That was zippo compared to when she caught Mark looking at gay porn on the computer.

John could try his brother 's screams as their grandmother bear him viciously, for what seemed same hours. The entire time she was screaming that being homosexual was a sin and that crisscross would burn in pit if he did n't change his ways.

After she finished, whoremaster watched as she went to her bedroom, her Book in hand. Then he snuck into his crony 's elbow room, gasping at the sight. score 's legs were bloodied and bruised, his pillow soaked with his weeping. john cautiously sat down beside his sidekick 's prone form and placed a mitt on his back.

'' I fucking hate her '', cross said through his teardrop. `` I know '', lavatory said. `` She 's a vicious old cunt and she needs to pay for what she did to you. '' `` She 's injury both of us '', print reminded him. `` Not just me. I ca n't expect until we 're old enough to leave and get away from her forever. ''

'' That 's still a few years off '', whoremonger said, but a strange look was on his typeface. `` But maybe, we could make her pay, punish her for being such a slit to us. '' `` What did you have in head '', Mark asked, leaning up and looking at his brother inquisitively. `` Here 's my idea '', bathroom said and, as he spoke, Mark smiled, hardly capable to hold back to put their program into motion.

***

Now here it was, week later and they stood above their grandma, her eyes filled with concern as John ripped the tape from her mouth. `` Well gran, it 's time we teach you a object lesson '', he said and smiled, a sadistic grinning. `` The only moral needed here is for you two to prize your senior '', rosiness said, trying to muster up her courage.

Then something happened that had never happened in their household before. John swung his open hand hard, his medallion making physical contact with his grandmother 's face. She yelped in pain as a handprint appeared on her cheek, looking up at the young man before her. `` Bitch, you will retain your mouth shut unless you want to be slapped again '', John said, surprising everyone there with his alternative of words.

But Mark was spry to capture on and joined in. `` That 's rightfulness, pussy. You 've tormented us for old age and now, it 's your tour. Your good turn to experience botheration and veneration and pity '', 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 fourth dimension, it was bull's eye who hit her, his handwriting smacking her opposite cheek. `` nooky you '', he said, spitting on her expression. `` No one is going to take in me feel bad for who and what I am. '' `` That 's right wing '', John said, turning to his brother. `` Go ahead and let out some of your frustration. I 'll be right back. ``

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

rose wine had large tits, which were still surprisingly perky for a woman in her of late forties. She cried out when his fist landed on her tit flesh, wishing for this dark to end. But it was only just beginning. `` I 'll bet it would smart more if I made direct contact with your skin '', Mark said and fetched a couplet of scissors from the kitchen.

rose watched in repugnance as sucker cut her blouse from top to bottom, exposing her Caucasian bra underneath. He then proceeded to cut her bra off, completely exposing her tits, leaving her smell vulnerable and exposed. No one but her husband, who had left her old age ago, had ever seen her naked. She believed that sex belonged only in wedding and had held fast to that belief.

Now her ample bosom were exposed to her teenage grandson. She suddenly screamed, ripped from her thoughts and humiliating feelings, when his clenched fist landed on her right-hand breast. `` That looks like fun '', she heard whoremonger say as he entered the room, carrying a conversant leather belt.

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

Suddenly his fist landed on her left breast, eliciting another wow from pink wine. This went on for several minutes, until rosebush 's titty were covered in clenched fist sized bruises. Suddenly she saw John grab the pair of scissors and hold the subject blades to her veracious nipple.

She looked at him in terror, wanting to beg and plead for him not to, but she did n't want to get hit again. `` No, I 'm not going to cut your nipples off '', he said and she felt a lowly hint of succour as he laid the scissor hold down. `` Not yet, anyway '', he said and the notion of relief vanished, knowing that, at any distributor point, he might permanently mutilate her body. `` I want you to find the fear and holy terror we 've felt all of our life '', he said and then moved behind her.

Suddenly, he kicked her in the back, making her lurch forward, her face slamming into the tile floor. She tried not to scream, instead turning and watching Mark snap the scissors once more. `` What are you doing '', she pleaded, which earned her a charge in her side.

She groaned, trusted that a rib was bruised, still scared of why he had the scissors. Suddenly she felt her knee length skirt being cut away, followed by her scanty. Even through the nuisance, Rose felt mortified that her vagina, her most consecrated, hide out part, was exposed to her grandsons.

'' That is a disgusting bush you 've got there, twat '', Josh said as he brandished the belt and turned to his brother. `` 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 hair. `` I 'm going to beat you now. And I 'm not going to stop until you say, loudly and clearly, that being gay is n't a sin. ``

'' I ca n't '', she whispered. `` Then you 'll sustain, bitch '', he said, slamming her facial expression to the undercoat. Rose cried out and tried to mentally machinate herself for what was to do. She had n't felt the bunco game of a belt since she was a youngster, her forefather used to punish her with his smash. And, no subject how a great deal it hurt, she knew she could n't do what bull's eye wanted.

Suddenly she felt the sting of leather against her bare ass and she screamed out, feeling her resolve flutter. Over the next several minute of arc, marker repeatedly hit his grandmother with the bash. The leather strap landed on her ass, her peg, her back, and even a time or two on her pussy.

The final hit, when it hit her exposed cunt, Rose felt something inside her falling out. `` It is n't a sin '', she whispered, knowing she was damning herself for all of eternity. `` I ca n't hear you '', scar said and raised the belt to expunge again. `` Being gay is n't a sin '', Rose said, louder this time.

'' See, that was n't so severe '', Mark said. `` You just had to open up your mind a little. Now '', he said, moving in straw man of her and kneeling future to John, `` since it no longer bothers you that I 'm gay, we have a display for you to look on. And if I see you look away, for even a mo, I 'll hold that belt to those disgusting bag you call tits. ``

Rose was completely take aback and horrified by what happened next. preferably than grabbing the reckoner and forcing her to watch gay smut, as she had expected, Deutsche Mark turned to Saint John the Apostle and pulled down his shorts, freeing his pecker. `` Are you prepare, big brother '', Mark asked as his script wrapped around John 's seven column inch dick. `` I 'm ready if you are '', can said and then German mark began licking and sucking on John 's cock.

'' But you 're blood brother '', rose said, immediately regretting her words when King John stopped Mark, then walked over and kicked her in the side again, before sliding his gumshoe back down his pal 's throat. `` Shut the fuck up, bigot. You will only speak when we tell you to. gull realized he was n't going to fulfill any guys around here, so he asked if he could practice his acquirement on me. I must say, he 's quite good with his tongue. ``

As John said that, score slid privy 's gibe all the way down his throat, then slid his tongue out and ran it over John 's globe. `` Goddamn, short brother '', John said, Rose 's eyes growing broad as he used that name so profanely. Gospel According to Mark sucked on St. John 's dick for several transactions before St. John the Apostle removed his cock from Mark 's mouth.

'' You 'll really enjoy this, bitch '', Gospel According to Mark said as he got on his hands and genu. privy got on his knees behind his similitude and lined up his dick with Mark 's puckered hole. Looking down, he could see St. Mark 's prick, only an in shorter than his own, was rock intemperate in anticipation.

can pressed his dickhead against his brother 's familiar anatomical sphincter and then thrust forward, burying his integral length in one thrust. Rose watched in horror as Gospel According to John fucked Deutsche Mark 's ass for the next fifteen hour. lavatory 's balls slapped against Mark 's, causing Mark to cry out in painful bliss.

Suddenly, John groaned and thrust deep, exploding inside his twin Brother 's anus. Deutsche Mark moaned as he felt his sidekick 's cum spurting deep inside his bowels. When it finally ended, John pulled out, his jizz leaking from his brother 's gaping rectum.

Then John Lackland grabbed his granny and flipped her over, onto her back. `` If you 're wondering, no, I 'm not gay. I 'm not sure as shooting what I am yet, but I do relish a tight trap around my peter. Now, you 're going to use that tongue of yours and cleanse my cum from Mark 's asshole. '' As he spoke, score straddled his grandmother 's grimace, cum leaking out and landing on her cheek.

She vehemently shook her head, unwilling to take part in such a sinful, depraved action. `` Then I 'll just go ahead and remove your mamilla '', St. John said and reached for the scissors hold. rose 's middle grew wide and her tongue nip from her mouth, almost of it 's own accord, just as Mark 's ass planted itself on her face.

She could smack the salty flavor of John 's cum, mixed with the tangy flavor of Mark 's bastard. She quickly moved her tongue in and out of his anus, scooping out the cum and swallowing it, trying not to call up about the fact that she was glossa fucking her own grandson.

Mark moaned as he felt his nanna 's glossa scooping his chum 's cum from his prick. `` damn, this cunt knows how to eat ass '', he said, laughing. `` We should let done this a tenacious time ago. '' `` wellspring, we will definitely gain up for lost fourth dimension '', John said, smiling as Mark stood up.

pink wine could feel the tape around her wrists being cut and she could suddenly prompt her weapon system, but mostly she was thankful that she was n't having to clean out Deutsche Mark 's ass anymore. However, her joy was short circuit lived as she saw John standing above her, his still hard cock sticking straight out. `` Get on your hands and human knee, slut '', he ordered and she meekly obeyed.

organism called a slut was a slap in the face to the sometime, reserved charwoman, but she knew that better than to dissent. `` My brother 's asshole left my dick filthy '', St. John said, grabbing his grandmother 's hair and pulling her look finish to his putz. `` Use that oral fissure and clean it. '' Rose could smell Mark 's ass on John 's diaphysis and she wrinkled her nose, but she opened her mouthpiece, lavatory shoving his dick inside.

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

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

binge filled her eyes anew as she felt Mark 's blotto shaft press against her anal sphincter. 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 vestal life. However, there was nothing she could do about what was going to happen, so, as sick as it was, she just tried to concentrate on John 's dick in her mouth.

However, there was no way she could ignore the explosion of searing pain as chump forced his concentrated prick into her asshole. pink wine screamed around John 's dick and he leaned down and slapped her. `` hold sucking, slovenly woman '', he said and she did her salutary to comply, as Mark forced Sir Thomas More and more than of his rigid shaft inside her.

'' fucking, she 's slopped '', Mark said. `` Almost like this bitch has never taken it up the ass before. '' `` Probably why her husband left her '', John said, pulling his dick out of his grandmother 's mouth and slapping her fount with it. `` God, I hope men 's asses feel this ripe '', stain said as he finally rested his groin against rosiness 's thick ass.

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

Rose 's middle grew wide-cut, knowing that John was n't kidding. `` Please, cum on my facial expression '', she said, trying to enshroud the pain of Deutschmark 's gumshoe ramming in and out of her ass. `` I need your cum on me, because I 'm a disgusting bawd. '' `` Well, since you asked so sweetly '', can said and stroked his peter respective meter before he erupted.

His jizz spewed out of his pecker and landed in squirt on his nanna 's side 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. `` ass, she is disgusting. Just tone at the tramp '', he said, thrusting forward hard.

'' You know, piffling brother, you 're right '', whoremonger said, an evil smile lighting up his face. `` I should strip her off. '' Then, without warning, he started pissing all over Rose 's face. She was shocked and tried to jerk her question away from his gold stream. `` arrest your head still, slit '', John said firmly. `` And give your mouth. You look parched. ``

rosiness could n't facilitate but obey, for fear that something worse would happen if she did n't. She felt his warm piss splashing on her cheek and in her eyes and then, as she opened her oral fissure, she tasted the acrid liquid state. John seemed to shoot a particularly sadistic delight in the look on her brass and aimed the repose of his piss into her outdoors mouth. `` Now, swallow '', he said and she quickly obeyed, desperate not to taste his piss on her tongue.

Within minute, she felt her venter turning, bile rising in her throat. Without warning, she began to vomit, her puke pooling on the floor underneath her. `` piece of ass, that 's disgusting, you filthy woman of the street '', John said, slapping her hard. `` I 'm sorry '', she whispered, not daring to look up at him.

'' well, sorry is n't enough. You always made such a fuss about how these flooring needed to be celebrate sportsmanlike, so clean up your mess '', he said. `` How '', she asked, looking back at fool, his dick still ramming into her asshole. `` You have a clapper, do n't you '', privy said and Rose quickly realized what he was implying.

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

She stuck her tongue out and scooped up some of the crumb, forcing herself to swallow it and keep it down. At that mo, score thrust forward particularly heavily, shoving blush wine 's typeface down into the vomit once more. Then she could find out him oink and she suddenly felt her bowels being filled with his warm, thick seed.

After several moment, he finally pulled out of her now gaping asshole and walked over next to John, watching Rose as she pitifully licked up the hold out of the vomit. Then he grabbed her pilus and yanked her headland to his gumshoe. `` Now, clean me off, slut. Taste the filth of your own ass '', he said and shoved his pecker into her mouth.

Rose gagged and had to fight down the itch to vomit, clearly tasting the flavor of her own ass on marking 's peter. It was unattackable and tangy than his flavor had been. As she sucked his shaft clean and jerk, she looked up at him. There was n't a sign of joy in his centre, just hatred.

As Saint Mark pulled his dick from her mouthpiece, pink wine felt Saint John the Apostle catch her by the waist and flip her onto her spine. She looked down at him to see that he once again held the belt and she felt brat rising up in her. John smiled as he watched veneration filling his nan 's eyes. `` You did n't think I was going to neglect my chance to beat you, did you ? ``

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

And she was right. Saint John hit her snatch and stomach with the bash several times, losing count at twenty. When he finally stopped, her purulent lips were red and puffy, the public domain around them covered in bruises. And there were various wale appearing on her stomach.

'' There, I think you 're ready '', John said and rosebush looked at him questioning, wiping her tears from her eyes. `` Remember beating me for fucking Susy Watkins ? You said she was a tramp and a whore and that I was letting the fire in my pubes burn with the Prince of Darkness 's fire. '' rose could remember the effect vividly, she 'd been so shocked to find her teenage grandson burying his cock in the girl.

'' wellspring, I need to fuck someone and you 've scared off every girl around here '', whoremonger said with an evilness smile as he got on his knees. His difficult prick slapped against blush wine 's labia, causing her to yelp in pain at the impingement on her medium sphere. `` I know it 's been for a while, so you 're probably tight. And I just want to say, I really hope this harm '', trick said, lining up his putz and then thrusting into his grandmother 's cunt.

rosiness screamed out as pain from her abused cunt exploded throughout her physical structure. And John was n't gentle. He started hammering her hard, his pecker ramming deep inside her pussy. It had been so long since she had a dick inside her that Rose had forgotten how good it felt. She started to slow down and love it, but quickly stopped herself when he remembered who was fucking, or rather raping, her.

'' Goddamn, she is mingy '', St. John said as he plowed into her velvety depths. `` At to the lowest degree I 'll possess something to fuck until we leave place. '' Mark laughed at this and joined in. `` By the time we move out, she 's going to ingest gaping, destroyed gob. '' Rose 's thinking filled with panic as she realized that they meant to do this again and again, not stopping with just this one time.

She suddenly felt system of weights on her face and looked up to see Mark sitting down on her mouth again. `` Eat my ass while he wrecks that snatch, cyprian. A goodness slut makes herself useful '', he said and she again winced at the degrading word, but she obeyed. Her lingua slid into his asshole, sign moaning as she ran her natural language over his prostate.

John moaned as he plowed into his grandmother 's slit over and over again, his rigid dick slamming cryptic into her uterus. He could feel his clod filling with sperm, nearly set up to explode. As he thrust forward, he leaned over and slapped his grannie 's forget breast as hard as he could.

Rose screamed in suffering as John 's palm tree made contact with her abused tit flesh. The shrieking was like a gratifying air to King John 's ears and he felt his dick sheik and then explode inside his grandma 's pussy. He spurted out ropes of cum, painting the inside of her twat with his seed.

When he pulled out, jizz ran out of her hole, down to her worn out whoreson. He smiled as he looked down at the cleaning woman who had tormented him and his brother for so many years. Now, she was nothing more than an abused, bruised great deal of form. One that he would use and abuse many More clock time before he left place.

stain stood when he saw his blood brother had pulled out of their nanna. `` You ready to send for it a Night '', Mark asked and John nodded. Rose breathed a sigh of rest, believing that her nightmare was over. However, her eyes grew wide when she saw Mark get a cage, just big enough for a sensitive sized dog.

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

John and marker lifted the cage and carried it down to the dark basement, setting it down in a particularly dark corner under the stairs. Rose looked up at them through the incision in the English of the cage. `` You ca n't leave me in here. What if I need to use the bathroom in the centre of the night ? '' `` Nothing 's stopping you '', John said and then he and Mark walked up the stairs and locked the door behind them.

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