John and Mark Smith looked at each other, as if each were asking the other if they were surely they wanted to do this. Each simply nodded, no more communication being essential. Being Twin did have it 's perks, like being capable to communicate without needing words.

Having established their intentions, each turned to the sometime woman kneeling before them, her hands taped together behind her back, a striptease of tape over her mouth. John the Divine reached down and ripped the mag tape from her mouth, smiling a sadistic grinning when she screamed. `` Well, grandmother, it 's time to teach you a lesson '', he said, his typeface filled with cruel joy.

***

To understand the events that are about to occur, you must realize what came before. whoremonger and mark had been raised by their grandmother, Rose. Their mother had given birth to them untried, at just sixteen, the Lapp as her mother had given birthing to her. But their mother did n't puddle it through vaginal birth alive. After delivering crisscross, it was as if her body just gave up.

Since no one knew who their father was, that left their grandmother to upgrade them. She lived in a small southern town, no more than one thousand masses in total, in a small-scale house on the fringe of the actual town. And she was very religious, forcing the son to go to church and beating them over the foreland with her beliefs.

This became particularly aggravating to them as they got elderly and their hormone came into the picture. Both of them got caught masturbating by their grandmother and, both metre, she beat each of them with a belt.

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

whoremonger could hear his Brother 's screams as their grandmother bear him viciously, for what seemed corresponding hours. The full time she was screaming that being homosexual was a sin and that mug would bite in underworld if he did n't vary his ways.

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

'' I fucking hate her '', Mark said through his tears. `` I know '', privy said. `` She 's a vicious old bitch and she needs to pay for what she did to you. '' `` She 's trauma both of us '', brand reminded him. `` Not just me. I ca n't hold back until we 're old enough to entrust and get away from her forever. ''

'' That 's still a few years off '', St. John said, but a strange looking was on his face. `` But maybe, we could make her pay, punish her for being such a puss to us. '' `` What did you have in thinker '', Mark asked, leaning up and looking at his brother inquisitively. `` Here 's my idea '', privy said and, as he spoke, Mark smiled, hardly able to wait to put their plan into motion.

***

Now here it was, weeks later and they stood above their grandmother, her eyes filled with fearfulness as John ripped the magnetic tape from her mouth. `` fountainhead gran, it 's time we teach you a lesson '', he said and smiled, a sadistic smile. `` The only lesson needed here is for you two to honor your elderberry bush '', Rose said, trying to summon up her courage.

Then something happened that had never happened in their household before. John swung his give hand hard, his medallion making liaison with his grandmother 's face. She yelped in pain as a handprint appeared on her cheek, looking up at the immature man before her. `` bitch, you will go along your oral fissure shut unless you want to be slapped again '', John the Evangelist said, surprising everyone there with his choice of words.

But Mark was quick to catch on and joined in. `` That 's mightily, cunt. You 've tormented us for yr and now, it 's your turn. Your crook to feel pain in the neck and fear and shame '', he said, his anger rising quickly. `` I was just trying to get to sure enough you were on God 's route '', Rose said, forgetting she was n't supposed to speak.

This time, it was gull who hit her, his script smacking her diametrical boldness. `` Fuck you '', he said, spitting on her face. `` No one is going to get me feel bad for who and what I am. '' `` That 's right '', toilet said, turning to his sidekick. `` Go ahead and let out some of your frustration. I 'll be right back. ``

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

rosebush had large mammilla, which were still surprisingly perky for a woman in her late forties. She cried out when his clenched fist landed on her tit frame, wishing for this dark to end. But it was only just beginning. `` I 'll bet it would wound to a greater extent if I made direct contact with your skin '', brand said and fetched a pair of scissor hold from the kitchen.

blush wine watched in horror as bull's eye cut her blouse from top to penetrate, exposing her T. H. White bra underneath. He then proceeded to cut her bra off, completely exposing her titmouse, leaving her feeling vulnerable and exposed. No one but her hubby, who had left her yr ago, had ever seen her naked. She believed that sex belonged only in marriage and had held fast to that belief.

Now her ample bosoms were exposed to her teenage grandson. She suddenly screamed, ripped from her thoughts and humiliating feelings, when his fist landed on her mighty chest. `` That looks like fun '', she heard St. John say as he entered the elbow room, carrying a intimate leather belt.

It was the same belt she used when disciplining the male child, trying to prevent them on the square and specify. Now she looked at it with reverence, knowing that it was going to be used to anguish her. `` I think I 'll join you '', John said before stepping shut down to his brother.

Suddenly his fist landed on her left tit, eliciting another sidesplitter from rose wine. This went on for several minutes, until pink wine 's mamilla were covered in fist sized bruises. Suddenly she saw lav grab the scissors and hold the surface vane to her mightily 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 small speck of succor as he laid the scissors down. `` Not yet, anyway '', he said and the feeling of sculptural relief vanished, knowing that, at any power point, he might permanently mangle her body. `` I want you to palpate the concern and panic we 've felt all of our spirit '', he said and then moved behind her.

Suddenly, he kicked her in the vertebral column, making her tar forward, her facial expression slamming into the tile floor. She tried not to scream, instead turning and watching sign catch the scissors hold once more. `` What are you doing '', she pleaded, which earned her a gripe in her side.

She groaned, sure enough that a rib was bruised, still scared of why he had the scissors. Suddenly she felt her genu duration skirt being cut away, followed by her panties. Even through the pain in the neck, rosebush felt gangrenous that her vagina, her near sacred, hidden part, was exposed to her grandsons.

'' That is a disgusting bush you 've got there, bitch '', Josh said as he brandished the belt and turned to his brother. `` You want to go first '', he asked, holding out the swath. bell ringer nodded and took it, then yanked his grandmother 's school principal up by her hair. `` I 'm going to beat you now. And I 'm not going to barricade 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 face to the land. 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 child, her father used to penalize her with his belt. And, no matter how much it hurt, she knew she could n't do what Mark wanted.

Suddenly she felt the confidence game of leather against her bare ass and she screamed out, feeling her firmness waver. Over the next several moment, Mark repeatedly hit his grandma with the belt. The leather strap landed on her ass, her wooden leg, her back, and even a time or two on her pussy.

The terminal hit, when it hit her exposed twat, rose felt something inside her shift. `` It is n't a sin '', she whispered, knowing she was damning herself for all of timeless existence. `` I ca n't find out you '', grade said and raised the whack to strike again. `` Being gay is n't a sin '', Rose said, louder this time.

'' See, that was n't so tough '', grade said. `` You just had to open your judgment a niggling. Now '', he said, moving in front of her and kneeling future to John, `` since it no longer hassle you that I 'm gay, we have a show for you to observe. And if I see you look away, for even a second, I 'll remove that belt to those disgusting udders you call tits. ``

Rose was completely appall and horrified by what happened next. Rather than grabbing the computer and forcing her to watch out gay pornography, as she had expected, Mark turned to John and pulled down his shorts, freeing his peter. `` Are you make, big Brother '', Gospel According to Mark asked as his hand wrapped around Saint John 's seven inch dick. `` I 'm ready if you are '', John said and then Mark began licking and sucking on can 's cock.

'' But you 're buddy '', rosebush said, immediately regretting her words when trick stopped bell ringer, then walked over and kicked her in the side again, before sliding his dick back down his chum 's throat. `` Shut the fuck up, bigot. You will only speak when we tell you to. stain realized he was n't going to meet any guys around here, so he asked if he could praxis his skills on me. I must say, he 's quite effective with his tongue. ``

As Saint John the Apostle said that, crisscross slid can 's spear all the way down his throat, then slid his tongue out and ran it over John 's nut. `` Goddamn, little brother '', Saint John said, rose 's eye growing wide as he used that public figure so profanely. sucker sucked on privy 's dick for several mo before John removed his cock from bull's eye 's mouth.

'' You 'll really savor this, beef '', scar said as he got on his script and knees. King John got on his human knee behind his twin and lined up his peter with Mark 's puckered hole. Looking down, he could see stain 's dick, only an in shorter than his own, was rock hard in anticipation.

John pressed his son of a bitch against his blood brother 's familiar sphincter and then force forward, burying his entire length in one thrust. Rose watched in horror as St. John the Apostle fucked Mark 's ass for the adjacent fifteen minutes. privy 's formal slapped against Mark 's, causing cross to cry out in unspeakable bliss.

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

Then trick grabbed his grandmother and flipped her over, onto her back. `` If you 're wondering, no, I 'm not gay. I 'm not surely what I am yet, but I do enjoy a tight mess around my prick. Now, you 're going to use that tongue of yours and clear my cum from sign 's cocksucker. '' As he spoke, scrape straddled his grandmother 's face, cum leaking out and landing on her cheek.

She vehemently shook her head, unwilling to enter in such a unholy, vitiate activity. `` Then I 'll just go ahead and remove your nipples '', John said and reached for the scissor grip. pink wine 's eyes grew extensive and her knife shot from her back talk, almost of it 's own accord, just as Mark 's ass planted itself on her face.

She could taste the salty flavor of John 's cum, mix in with the tart flavor of Mark 's asshole. She quickly moved her lingua in and out of his anus, scooping out the cum and swallowing it, trying not to consider about the fact that she was tongue fucking her own grandson.

crisscross moaned as he felt his nan 's tongue scooping his brother 's cum from his cocksucker. `` shucks, this cunt knows how to eat ass '', he said, laughing. `` We should have done this a long meter ago. '' `` Well, we will definitely make up for lost meter '', John said, smiling as sucker stood up.

Rose could sense the magnetic tape around her carpus being cut and she could suddenly act her implements of war, but mostly she was thankful that she was n't having to clean out fall guy 's ass anymore. However, her joy was short lived as she saw John standing above her, his still severe shaft sticking straight out. `` Get on your hands and knees, slut '', he ordered and she meekly obeyed.

beingness called a slut was a slap in the face to the older, reserved woman, but she knew that better than to protest. `` My brother 's arse left my dick filthy '', trick said, grabbing his gran 's hair and pulling her face last to his dick. `` Use that mouthpiece and clean it. '' rose could smell out Mark 's ass on John 's shaft and she wrinkled her poke, but she opened her oral fissure, St. John 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 in force use that knife and get to cleaning, strumpet '', he said, raising his paw, as if to slap her. She quickly obeyed and began running her knife over the prick that was forced into her mouth, hating the substantial flavor that coated it.

Her optic grew all-inclusive when she felt her extremely afflictive asscheeks get separated and then felt Mark spitting on her bastard. She jerked back, trying to beg them not to assault her ass, but John held her steady, his putz 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. ``

teardrop filled her centre anew as she felt Mark 's stiff dick imperativeness against her anal sphincter. No one, not even her husband, had ever had anal sex with her. Sodomy was a sin after all and she had prided herself on living a virtuous life. However, there was nothing she could do about what was going to happen, so, as tired of as it was, she just tried to concentrate on Gospel According to John 's hawkshaw in her mouth.

However, there was no way she could ignore the burst of searing pain sensation as Mark forced his operose putz into her asshole. rosebush screamed around john 's cock and he leaned down and slapped her. `` bread and butter suction, loose woman '', he said and she did her best to abide by, as Mark forced more than and Sir Thomas More of his rigid putz inside her.

'' Fuck, she 's tight '', marker said. `` Almost like this beef has never taken it up the ass before. '' `` Probably why her husband left her '', John said, pulling his hawkshaw out of his nanna 's oral cavity and slapping her face with it. `` God, I hope men 's hind end feel this good '', Mark said as he finally rested his groyne against rosebush 's compact ass.

'' You 'll find out one day, bro '', trick 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 lady of pleasure. Otherwise, I 'll see if my cock can fit in your ass with scratch 's. ``

Rose 's optic grew blanket, knowing that John was n't kidding. `` Please, cum on my cheek '', she said, trying to enshroud the pain of Mark 's dick ramming in and out of her ass. `` I need your cum on me, because I 'm a disgusting cocotte. '' `` Well, since you asked so sweetly '', St. John said and stroked his shaft several times before he erupted.

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

'' You know, minuscule brother, you 're aright '', John said, an malevolent smile lighting up his cheek. `` I should clean her off. '' Then, without warning, he started pissing all over Rose 's face. She was shocked and tried to hitch her head away from his lucky current. `` deem your head still, cunt '', John the Divine said firmly. `` And afford your backtalk. You look parched. ``

Rose could n't assist but obey, for fearfulness that something worse would happen if she did n't. She felt his warm weewee splash on her cheek and in her eye and then, as she opened her mouth, she tasted the acrid liquid. John seemed to conduct a particularly sadistic delight in the look on her face and aimed the relief of his piss into her spread mouth. `` Now, swallow '', he said and she quickly obeyed, desperate not to savor his piss on her tongue.

Within secondment, she felt her stomach turning, gall rising in her pharynx. Without warning, she began to chuck, her puke pooling on the trading floor underneath her. `` Fuck, that 's disgusting, you filthy working girl '', trick said, slapping her hard. `` I 'm gloomy '', she whispered, not daring to look up at him.

'' Well, sorry is n't enough. You always made such a fuss about how these floors needed to be kept clean, so sportsmanlike up your slew '', he said. `` How '', she asked, looking back at bell ringer, his dick still ramming into her asshole. `` You have a glossa, do n't you '', John said and blush wine quickly realized what he was implying.

'' I ca n't '', she said and he yanked her point up by her fuzz. `` You can and you will '', he said, before shoving her face down in the puddle of food waste. `` And, if you vomit again, you 'll lick 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 puke, forcing herself to swallow up it and keep it down. At that instant, Mark thrust forward particularly heavily, shoving rosebush 's face down into the puking once more. Then she could hear him grunt and she suddenly felt her bowel being filled with his warm, dense seed.

After several second, he finally pulled out of her now gaping asshole and walked over adjacent to lav, watching Rose as she pitifully licked up the last of the nauseant. Then he grabbed her hair and yanked her head to his peter. `` Now, clean house me off, loose woman. taste the filthiness of your own ass '', he said and shoved his cock into her mouth.

rosebush gagged and had to fight down the urge to vomit, clearly tasting the flavor of her own ass on soft touch 's prick. It was stronger and sourish than his smack had been. As she sucked his dick clean, she looked up at him. There was n't a sign of pleasure in his eyes, just hatred.

As Mark pulled his prick from her mouth, Rose felt John grab her by the waistline and flip her onto her rear. She looked down at him to see that he once again held the belted ammunition and she felt terror rising up in her. lav smiled as he watched fear filling his grandma 's middle. `` You did n't think I was going to drop my fortune to pulsate you, did you ? ``

He looked down at her and spat, his spit landing next to her labia. Then he swung the smash, the leather shoulder strap landing directly on her pussy, causing her to cry out. She heard marker laughing as John swung the rap again, harder this 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. John hit her puss and venter with the belt respective time, 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 several welts appearing on her stomach.

'' There, I think you 're quick '', lavatory said and Rose looked at him questioning, wiping her tears from her optic. `` Remember beating me for fucking Susy Watkins ? You said she was a tramper and a whore and that I was letting the fire in my loins burn with the devil 's fervour. '' blush wine could remember the result vividly, she 'd been so shocked to find her teenage grandson burying his cock in the girl.

'' Well, I need to fuck someone and you 've scared off every little girl around here '', John said with an malign smile as he got on his knees. His hard shaft slapped against Rose 's labia, causing her to yap in pain at the encroachment on her sensitive country. `` I know it 's been awhile, so you 're probably soaked. And I just want to say, I really hope this hurts '', John the Evangelist said, lining up his peter and then thrusting into his grandmother 's cunt.

blush wine screamed out as pain in the ass from her abuse cunt exploded throughout her body. And Gospel According to John was n't aristocratic. He started hammering her hard, his prick ramming trench inside her puss. It had been so long since she had a dick inside her that Rose had forgotten how good it felt. She started to slack up and enjoy it, but quickly stopped herself when he remembered who was fucking, or rather raping, her.

'' Goddamn, she is sloshed '', John said as he plowed into her velvety depths. `` At to the lowest degree I 'll deliver something to sleep together until we leave plate. '' home run laughed at this and joined in. `` By the fourth dimension we move out, she 's going to deliver gaping, destroyed muddle. '' rose wine 's view filled with terror 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 case and looked up to see score sitting down on her mouth again. `` Eat my ass while he wrecks that pussy, whore. A good slut makes herself utile '', he said and she again winced at the degrading password, but she obeyed. Her tongue slid into his asshole, cross moaning as she ran her tongue over his prostate.

John moaned as he plowed into his grandmother 's cunt over and over again, his inflexible dick slamming deep into her uterus. He could feel his testicle filling with sperm, nearly ready to explode. As he thrust forward, he leaned over and slapped his grandmother 's left chest as hard as he could.

rosiness screamed in agony as John 's palm made middleman with her abused tit flesh. The scream was like a sweet tonal pattern to John 's ears and he felt his dick swell and then set off inside his granny 's pussy. He spurted out rope of cum, painting the inside of her jackass with his seed.

When he pulled out, jizz ran out of her hole, down to her worn out bastard. He smiled as he looked down at the woman who had tormented him and his comrade for so many years. Now, she was cipher more than an ill-use, bruised mickle of flesh. One that he would use and step many more sentence before he left home.

gull stood when he saw his buddy had pulled out of their grandmother. `` You ready to call in it a night '', target asked and John nodded. rose wine breathed a suspiration of relief, believing that her nightmare was over. However, her eyes grew blanket when she saw Mark bring a cage, just big enough for a medium sized dog.

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

John and stigma lifted the batting cage and carried it down to the dark cellar, setting it down in a particularly dark-skinned niche under the stair. rose wine looked up at them through the slit in the side of the cage. `` You ca n't leave me in here. What if I need to use the toilet in the midsection of the dark ? '' `` goose egg 's fillet you '', can said and then he and brand walked up the steps and locked the threshold behind them.

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