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Like Mother, Like
Daughter
A tale by Dom
Master...
Chapter
11
Joe escorted Carla and
Jennifer, still blindfolded, through a back door into the club. He had prearranged the group rape of
this wonderful mother and daughter, and still had a few moments to get them
ready. He removed their blindfolds,
touched up their makeup and their hair, and stationed Carla in what appeared to
be the reception area of a fancy office.
Joe explained that her job was to sign each of the 12 guests in, collect
their $1000 dollars, and ask them to have a seat until all the guests had
arrived. Once the last guest was
signed in, she was to offer them any assistance they might desire in order to
get them ready. He also explained
that if she made them cum in an effort to save Jennifer that she would just have
to get them ready again.
Carla nervously took her
seat behind the receptionist’s desk, and waited as Joe led her young daughter
into the room behind her and closed the door. The door was made of frosted glass, so
she wouldn’t be able to see what was going on. In her mind, she was relieved because
she didn’t know if she would be able to witness her little girl being gang
raped, and was afraid she might do something to get them both
killed.
Jennifer’s heart sank as
she took in her surroundings.
Though she didn’t know what to expect as she walked through the door, she
couldn’t understand what she was seeing.
The entire room was about 30 feet square, and tiled in a rich, natural
stone, floor to ceiling. In the
middle stood what looked like a porcelain altar of some sort. It was bright white, had a crescent
shape and stood about 3 feet tall.
The top was about foot or so across and the sides flared out until they
were about 3 feet wide at the bottom and formed a round basin with a drain in
the center; she had no idea what it was for. Along the two side walls were benches,
also tiled, and along the back were several shower heads and some sinks. It appeared to her to be some kind of
executive washroom, but it didn’t make sense; there were no
stalls.
“Well, little girl, since
you seemed to enjoy the taste of my piss so much, I’ve decided to let you sample
a wider variety.” Joe informed her
as he led her to the porcelain alter.
“You’re gonna get filled up with so much cum and piss, you won’t be
hungry for a week!” he exclaimed.
Jennifer looked on in
shock as Joe turned her around with her back against the altar, and told her to
squat down and sit. As she
complied, Jennifer noticed there were indentations at the bottom for her feet,
and that the drain was centered directly in front of her crotch. With her knees up, her bare pussy was
vulgarly displayed. Joe then pulled
her arms up behind her neck around either side of the column, and bound them
tightly together at the wrists.
This forced her to lean back against the cold porcelain. He made some sort of adjustment to the
top, pushed her head back at about a 45 degree angle and secured it firmly
against the hard surface with a leather strap across her
forehead.
“Wouldn’t want you to bite
anybody, even accidentally,” Joe smirked as he forced a rubber ring into her
open mouth.
The 2 inch diameter ring
was made of a hard rubber, like a dog’s chew toy, and had grooves at the top and
bottom for her teeth. Her mouth was
stretched open to its limit and she now knew exactly what the porcelain object
was; she had been turned into a human urinal. Joe took a moment to appreciate Jenny’s
predicament, massaged his crotch, and excused himself as he returned to the
lobby to greet his guests.
The guests soon began to
arrive, and Carla was somewhat relieved to see that they were mostly business
man types, and though she was relieved to see they weren’t the dregs of society,
she was concerned that a couple of them were black, and there was even a
woman. As the last guest arrived
Joe, took the cash from Carla, winked at her, and left the
room.
“Take good care of my
associates,” he said as he closed the door behind him.
Carla timidly stood up,
straightened her jacket, and demurely asked, “Would anyone care for some
assistance?”
It took only seconds for
the first man to come up to her. It
was one of the black guys.
“I could use some
assistance with this,” he said as he opened his trousers and exposed an 8 inch,
semi-erect penis.
Carla couldn’t speak as he
reached out and took her hand, placing her fingers around the thick shaft. As much as she hated the idea, she knew
she would have to go through with this and figured the better job she did, the
less her daughter would have to do when they took their turn with her. Dropping to her knees, she opened her
mouth and sucked the bulbous head.
It didn’t take long for it to grow hard, and extend another full
inch.
The black man turned and
sat against the desk as Carla sucked on the head of his dick. She began stroking the long member with
her hand, and noticed a crowd had gathered around her as the other guests began
to undress and find their place in line.
Another dick, this one white and more average sized, appeared next to her
cheek, so she gripped it with her other hand and switched her mouth to it. She slid her mouth back and forth over
it a couple of times, and then moved back to the black one, and then someone
behind her grabbed her by the hips and forced her up on her feet, bent over at
the waist. Her short skirt was
hiked up and her feet spread apart, then an unseen stranger’s hard cock pushed
its way into her damp pussy.
She was able to deal with
the hopeless of the situation as one dick after another was jammed into her
mouth and pussy by distancing her mind from it, until someone spit onto her
asshole and roughly forced his cock into her bowels. Not wanting to jeopardize her daughter,
she fought back the tears and the screams as the ruthless cock pounded her
rectum, pulled out and then made its way to her mouth, only to be replaced by
another. Hands groped her tits as
cock after cock assaulted her orifices, but the real anguish didn’t hit her
until she heard someone open the door to the back room. She was hoping that by some miracle
these animals would be satisfied with abusing her, and leave her innocent
daughter alone. Tears flowed down
her cheeks and as the attack on her body continued, she sucked and fucked harder
than ever in a last ditch effort to dissuade even just a couple of them.
Jennifer had broken out in
a cold sweat waiting for whatever was to come next. She could hear her own heart beating in
the stark room, and her jaw ached from being held so widely open. With her head held back, she could
barely see the door that was directly in front of her, but she watched it
intently, wondering who was going to come in, and she listened closely to the
commotion coming from the other side as her mother was being ravished by the
crowd.
The sound of the door
opening rumbled through the bleak room, and her heartbeat
raced.
“Oh dear Mother of God,” a
voice boomed. “Would you just take
a look at this purty thing?”
“Holy fuck!” another voice
exclaimed. “Joe’s outdone himself
this time.”
As the two men came into
view, Jennifer could see the animal lust in their eyes, and knew she was in for
a dreadful experience. He fears
were confirmed as the first man straddled her and wiped the head of his dick
across her upper lip. Her mother’s
aroma filled her nostrils before the cock slipped through the ring and into her
mouth. The man paid no attention to
her gagging, and obviously didn’t care, as he fucked his way in and out of her
throat. Meanwhile, the other man
had taken a position directly behind her and she could see him stroking himself
directly over her. When the first
man pulled out, the second man leaned forward and forced his prick all the way
into her gullet. She choked and
wheezed as the thick shaft filled her airway and his damp, sweaty balls mashed
down on her nose. The two men
alternated molesting her mouth and she hardly noticed the growing number of men
milling around her.
Word quickly made its way
out into the foyer, where Jenifer’s mother was busy licking the hairy slit of a
butch dyke. Carla noticed how musky
this woman’s pussy was compared to that of Jennifer’s and even her own. The heavy set lesbian leaned against the
desk and had her right foot planted on Carla’s left shoulder as she ground
herself against the captive woman’s face.
She would raise her hips up, and force Carla to jam her tongue deep into
her asshole while she buried her nose in her slit. Carla’s face was covered with the dyke’s
thick, sticky juices as yet another cock rammed alternately in and out her pussy
and ass.
The man behind Carla
grabbed onto her shoulders and stood her up, much to the dyke’s disappointment,
and with his cock still lodged in her ass, walked her backwards and sat on one
of the chairs. The lesbian helped
position her feet up on the man’s legs before climbing on the chair herself, and
resumed grinding her cunt against Carla’s face. A second man moved into position between
her legs and fucked her pussy in time with the cock fucking her ass. Carla was so preoccupied with the double
penetration and the pussy planted on her face, that she hardly noticed the group
around her had begun to thin as they moved on to the next attraction; her little
girl.
The first man held himself
deep in Jennifer’s throat as thick globs of sperm pumped into her. She swallowed as fast as she could but
there was just too much, and a thick stream ran down her chin as he pulled
out. The second man quickly moved
into position over her and covered her eyes and the bridge of her nose with
another huge load. One after
another, the men shot their cum onto her face and into her mouth. The lesbian came in, squatted on her
face and scooped much of semen through the ring and down her throat. She then did something Jennifer could
never have anticipated; using her fingers, she forced the poor girl’s eyelids
apart as two men simultaneously ejaculated into her eyes. Jennifer’s entire body shook at this new
insult, and her blurred vision further amplified her
distress.
Load after load of hot cum
was deposited on her face and in her mouth. Her nostrils were covered and sperm
bubbles formed and popped as she fought for each breath. Thick globs ran in rivulets down her
cheeks and into her ears, before soaking her hair. More cum dripped from her chin and
formed a puddle in her cleavage.
“My God,” she thought.
“Aren’t they through yet?”
The commotion of so many
people high on lust filled the room with a sinister atmosphere. When the last man unloaded on her face
she was relieved, only to be startled by the first jet of hot piss as it sprayed
against the front of her dress.
Quickly, someone pushed the front of her dress down, exposing her firm
tits, and the stream continued to spray across them, soon to be joined by
another. One by one, the mob
relieved themselves on her body.
Some aimed their steamy, yellow flow into her mouth, and she had to
swallow the foul piss and cum mixture.
Several directed jets of hot urine into her nose, where it burned like
acid. Her eyes and ears were also
assaulted, as was her pussy. Her
hair dripped with piss and cum, and she felt like she had been flushed down a
sewer. She finally began to black
out from the shear brutality of this most perverted act.
After what seemed like an
eternity, the crowd began to leave and Jennifer could here their crude comments
about what a piss whore she was as they filed out of the room. Some even took a leisurely shower as
though this was just a normal event.
She had just been subjected to the most horrendous act she could imagine,
and these people just went about their business like nothing had happened. She couldn’t believe that anyone could
be so cruel and callous and she began to sob hysterically.
Carla could hear her
daughter from behind the glass door, but lay still and defeated in the chair and
cried uncontrollably at the thought of what she imagined had just happened to
darling little girl. She assumed
that they had gang rapped Jenny like they had her. Little did she know just how depraved
the situation had actually been.
Joe would make sure she found out.
“Well, well, well,” Joe
said as he came back into the foyer.
“So how’s my fuck whore doing?” he asked Carla, not expecting a
reply. “Let’s see how the little
one fared,” he said as he disappeared behind the glass
door.
Carla stared in open
dismay as her daughter was brought into the room with her. She hardly recognized the despondent,
distant girl before her. The yellow
dress was soaked through and the transparent material clung to her body like it
had been painted on. Jennifer’s
eyes were deeply bloodshot and cum had coagulated all over her face and in her
hair, and clung to her still exposed breasts. She reeked of urine as it dripped from
her and pooled on the flood.
“Oh my dear God!” Carla
cried as she leapt to her feet in a futile effort to rescue her
daughter.
Joe met her advance with a
swift blow to the stomach, which sent Carla sprawling to the floor, gasping for
breath. Jennifer tried to lunge
toward her mother, but Joe managed to grab a fistful of hair and stopped her
advance.
“You two aren’t through
yet.” Joe said. “You have to meet you audience, and
Carla, you’ve got to collect another grand in tips before we leave. Otherwise, you get to take your turn
under the shower.”
As Carla and Jennifer
regained their composure, Joe led them down a hallway and into an open dining
room where about 50 people, including the 12 who had assaulted them, were
waiting. The girls noticed there
were many television monitors throughout the room showing different angles of
the rooms they had just left. A
loud round of applause went up as they entered the room, and Joe took a step
back and gestured toward the pair.
A well dressed lady stood
up, and thanked Joe for his fine offering, and pointed out the two new
sculptures that would be adorning their gallery. Joe whispered into Carla’s ear and told
her now was the time to go around and collect tips for Jenny’s excellent
performance. Jennifer was led to
the front of the room, hair matted to her face and still soaked in cum and urine
and stood there on display as Carla went from table to table collecting
cash. A few of the patrons took the
liberty of feeling her up as she came by, and she found herself opening her legs
for them, or offering her tits for them to grope in an effort to get as much
money as quickly as she could.
Eventually, she had made
the rounds and was relieved to see she had collected almost $1600 dollars. They could go home now. Well, back to Joe’s anyway, which seemed
like a better alternative than this place.
She was wrong.
To be continued …
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