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For reference and continuity check out the first part. They were a lot of fun to write and I hope you like it.

Previously on Joanie's ordeal

I stumbled back to my room and tip toed inside. I checked on Heather and she was sound asleep, her innocent face was so calm and peaceful.
I went inside the bathroom, took off my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror. I looked nothing like I did when I left this room. Black mascara lines ran down my cheeks which where stained with cum and my hair was all crusty with sperm. I turned on the hot water and sat on the shower floor letting the water wash away all the filth. As my mind wandered I remembered Franks last words about the swimming pool. I felt compelled to do as he said and found it strange. I turned the water off and dozed into sleep.. right there on the shower floor.

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My eyes shot open as I suddenly woke up. I looked around wide eyed and it was dark. My brain was still half asleep and it took me a few seconds to find my bearings. Was it all a dream? Where the heck am I? My body followed my brain and woke up in pain. I was sore all over, especially between my legs, it reminded me of the events that occurred just a few hours ago.

“Damn, it wasn't a dream after all” I thought. I forced my self up and prayed. Please let it be night time.. Please let it be night time. I didn't know how to explain to Heather why I spent the entire night on the shower floor.

I slowly opened the door and sighed in relief. Tip toeing outside I saw that Heather was sound asleep, her eyelids closed against the dim moonlight, breathing deep and relaxed. The innocence showed on her pretty face, not a care in the world, protected from the dangers of the outside.

I checked my phone and the clock showed 3:00 am. Still sore I put on my pajamas and staggered to my bed, collapsing in exhaustion. As soon as my head hit the pillow I fell in deep sleep.

“Wake up sleepyhead, It's a beautiful morning.” Heather said cheerfully

I cracked my eyes open and was immediately blinded from the morning sunlight that flooded the room.

“What time is it?” I asked.

"It's almost 9:30, wake up already, mom and dad are meeting us by the pool, we're going to have breakfast there” Heather said in her cute yet urgent tone.

As my eyes adapted to the light, Heather just finished putting on her red bikini, adjusting the top to fit her blooming breasts. She then squeezed her toned bottom into a pair of blue denim short shorts followed by a wearing a white tee shirt. She grabbed excess fabric from the bottom of her shirt and tied it in a knot a couple of inches above her navel. A ponytail and a baseball cap completed her adorable look.

I yawned and stretched my arms over my head. I felt recovered after a good night's sleep and my soreness was all but gone.

"So breakfast by the pool?” I asked rhetorically.
"Yes, dad said we have a swimming pool reserved just for the guests from the Neptune floor. It supposed to be very exclusive,” her eyes lit up with excitement. “ And who knows, we might find cute guys over there.” She smirked.

"Cute boys are the farthest thing from my mind right now.” I answered without explanation.
Heather looked puzzled but didn't say anything, she probably thought I said that because of Ethan.

I checked my phone and saw I have about twenty minutes to get ready so I took a quick shower and got dressed. I put on my favorite white bikini that I bought a year ago in Hawaii. My breasts have grown since then to their current ample D size so they spilled a little at the sides making me look very sexy. Over it I put on a light see through sun dress, that showed hints of my firm body.

As me and Heather got close to the pool my heart started to beat faster. I remembered Frank's order as he stepped over my freshly fucked body.

“We are just getting started slut, see you by the pool tomorrow. Be there at 10:00 am.”

Oddly a small part of me was hoping to see him there, even after all the torment he and his wife Lydia put me through. I was nervous as hell, and as I walked through the doors that led to our reserved pool deck I kept my eyes peeled in search of him and his partner in crime, Lydia.

They weren't there and I had mixed feelings of disappointment and relief.

However, my mom and dad were there. They sat at a large round table covered in a white table cloth waiting for us. Besides my parents there were about 20 to 30 other guests, all eating, drinking swimming and having a good time. The pool deck had about 10 of these round tables overlooking a k**ney shaped pool and a bubbly jacuzzi. At one side of the deck were two long tables manned by waiters that served all kinds of breakfast foods and drinks. At the far corner there was a bar that served refreshing cocktails and beers.

Our parents waved to us and we sat at the table. My eyes kept wondering around, searching for Frank and Lydia. It was noticeable enough for Heather to ask me who was I looking for.

"Just looking around, it's so beautiful,” I lied.

"So are you girls hungry?” My dad asked even though he knew the answer.

Me and Heather both nodded our heads yes with enthusiasm.

“I don't know what it is about cruise ships that make me hungry all the time” my sister giggled.

Dad raised his hand and quickly a cute waiter all dressed in white appeared. I could tell Heather had the hots for him because she was sneaking glimpses while trying not to get caught staring.

We each ordered. I was so worked up last night that I was famished, so I ordered two pancakes, scrambled eggs, a side of bacon and some hash browns. My family was staring at me because they were not used to see me eat so much but I didn't care.


I checked my phone again and it was already 10:30, the waiters started to clean up and I figured that if Frank didn't show up by now he wouldn't show up at all. The tension I felt about it was fading away. I began to relax and took part in the conversation at the table.

We talked about how last night went, how we liked our rooms and the amazing ocean view from our balconies. Off course I didn't mention anything about what had happen to me and when they asked how I slept I said like a baby.

Suddenly Heather started to wave at someone. I raised my eyes and my heart skipped a beat. It was Frank and Lydia who just walked in. They noticed her and to my dismay approached our table. Frank was wearing a pair of blue trunks and an oversize t shirt in a futile attempt to hide his belly. He also had mirrored shades on, so I couldn't tell if and when he was looking at me.

My young and naive little sister Heather introduced my tormentors to my parents.

"Mom, Dad, meet Frank and his wife...??” she looked at Frank's wife waiting for her to complete her sentence.

"Lydia” Frank's wife said with a smile and shook my dad's and mom's hands.

"Nice to meet you Frank and Lydia, I'm Jim and this is my wife Rachel” my dad politely replied.

"And you already know Joanie” Heather said as I was looking around for a hole in the ground to bury myself from embarrassment.

Heather explained to my parents how they met at dinner last night and told them about how it's their third time on this cruise.

"He said he could show us all the cool places once we get to Aruba.” Heather said with excitement.

Frank chuckled “Yes I offered my tour guide skills but I'm not cheap.” He burst into laughter and as he did his belly wobbled.

I knew he didn't really think it was funny, he just wanted to test the water and see how my father would react to the fact that a middle aged man was offering his two teenage girls to take them on an island adventure.

Maybe my parents were just as naive as Heather, because they laughed too and went through the whole, “yea we'll pay as much as you want, just as long as you take them off our hands so we could have some peace and quiet” routine.

When the laughter subside, my dad realized that all the other tables were taken and offered Frank and Lydia to join us.

"Ooh we don't want to impose” Frank said unconvincingly.

Dad looked at them and said, "nonsense, it's not an imposition at all, please sit with us, we were just planning the rest of our trip and would love to learn from your experience.”

"You are too kind Jim, at least let me get you guys some drinks” Frank greened reveling his white set of teeth.
"That sounds great, thank you Frank” said my dad “I'll have a beer and Rachel will have...”

My mom gave my dad a look that said it's way too early for alcohol but then gave in and asked for a margarita.

That one beer and margarita became two, then three, and before you knew it the two couples became best of friends. They talked and laughed for what seemed to be an hour, drinking beers and cocktails all along.

"can I have a sip of your beer?” Heather implored my dad.

"Yes in five years when you'll be old enough” he answered and both couples burst into laughter.

I was amazed how Frank and Lydia could keep so cool and ignore me the whole time. It's like I was transparent to them, they had their fun last night and now I'm nothing to them.

"I see the jacuzzi is free, what say we move this party over there.” Frank said to which my dad responded, “great idea Frank, let's go”.

Both men stood up and took off their shirts. They were so different, my dad kept his shape and was regularly working out while Frank's body was all jiggly and flabby.

"Are you coming dear?” my dad asked my mom

"I think I'll stay here and work on my tan but you boys go ahead and have fun.”

"I'll stay with Rachel and keep her company” Lydia said then turned to me and Heather “how about you girls?”

Heather was all done with adult conversation and was grateful for the change of scenery, happily said yes. I on the other hand was very reluctant but I didn't want to leave Frank out of my sight so I agreed as well.

My dad and Frank went ahead to hold our places at the jacuzzi before anyone else will take them while me and Heather stripped down to our bikinis. When we got there dad and Frank were already sitting. Frank looked up at our bodies from top to bottom. I could swear I saw him subtly licking his lips. Just as Heather was about to sit next to frank my motherly instinct kicked in and I gently nudged her aside and took her place by him.
The feeling of warm water and bubbles on my skin was wonderful and since I'm not a very tall girl the water were up to my neck engulfing me with southing relief.

“This is great, Just what I needed, good call Frank” my dad said gratefully.

"Ooh it gets better Jim” he said and reached behind me to increase the jets pressure to their top setting. One of the jets was positioned right behind my lower back and massaged it. I got to admit, it felt really good.

However, a few seconds later Frank's sinister plan became clear to me. The full blast increased the bubbles, so you couldn't see below the water line and that's what Frank was going for. He put his hand on my knee, gentle at first, making it seem almost unintentionally. He was checking for my dad's reaction under his mirrored sunglasses. Since we were all sitting on the same step we were facing forward and even if my dad or Heather would face us they wouldn't be able to see under the water line.
Knowing that my dad couldn't see, set his mind at ease and his fondling intensified. He groped my thigh while maintaining a conversation with my dad.

“So tell me Jim, what do you do for a living?” Frank asked while inching his way up my thigh.

"I'm an M&A lawyer” my dad answered.

"Interesting, what does an M&A lawyer do exactly?” Frank asked as his fingers started to wander dangerously around my mound.

My dad, completely unaware of the situation unfolding just mere feet away from him said "Oh I'm afraid it's not as exciting as it's sound. I deal with mergers and acquisition of large corporations, in a nut shell it's a lot of paper work” he snickered

"Oh I'm sure it's much more than that, sounds like a lot of responsibility.” He said as I felt one of his fingers pressed on the fabric of my bikini between my legs.

My mind was racing and I was filled with mixed emotions. On one hand feelings of resentment toward my father for not noticing what is happening under his nose, but also of excitement and lust. I was thankful for the water that hid the wetness that started to form inside me.

All this time I could hear Heather talking to me but I wasn't able to connect her words to coherent sentences. I just nodded and made myself look as if I was interested in what she had to say, while Frank m*****ed me under water.

"And what do you do for a living?” My dad asked Frank.

"I'm just a retired high school teacher, although I made most of my money in the real estate market, buying rundown homes, fixing them up and selling for a profit.” Frank said while he used his dexterous fingers to spread my legs a little and pull aside the front triangle of my bikini, exposing my soaking pussy to the bubbly warm water.

The feeling of water rushing between my legs was almost overwhelming. And I had to stable my self with both hands to stop the tremors that where shooting all over my body. The thought of him as a high school teacher made sense. He had this ability to control me, ability that must have been perfected with years of experience as a teacher for teenage girls.

As he and my dad kept talking, his wandering fingers found their way inside me. He slipped two of them up my pussy, deeper and deeper. With his other hand he grabbed mine and placed it on his hairy belly. His grip was firm on my wrist, forcing my hand to rub him in a circular motion moving closer towards his bulge.

His fingers still worked on finding my G spot when he moved my hand under the waste band of his trunks. I felt his coarse pubic hair as he guided me towards his cock, he was hard as a rock and I Instinctively grabbed his shaft. I could feel his belly going up and down due to his heavy breathing.
He then placed his hand over mine, motioning me to stroke him. When he was satisfied that I will continue without his guidance he removed his hand and moved his attention back to the fingers inside me.

With his two fingers fucking me and me stroking his hard cock he turned to my dad and said
"You have lovely daughters Jim, so polite and smart, I'm sure you are very proud.” while speaking he shoved his fingers deeper in me and with grater force. It made my body tense up so unexpectedly that I grabbed Heather's hand and dug my fingernails in her arm, biting my lower lip to stop me from screaming. Heather on the other hand did scream .

"Ouch stupid!!!, what did you do that for” she yelled at me in pain.

"Sorry sweetie, I guess I dozed off and almost fell from the step and you were the closest thing I could grab” I said desperately trying to calm her down.

"Be careful than” she said while rubbing her scratched arm.

My dad turned to Frank and smirked “you were saying?”

Frank kept fucking me with his experienced fingers harder and harder while working on my clit with his thumb. I felt a climax coming on as my body started to tremble uncontrollably. I sank deeper until the water reached my mouth hiding my excitement. He sank with me and reached with his other hand for my tits. He felt my inevitable orgasm arriving as my inner muscles clamped on his fingers. He squeezed my tit hard, paying special attention to my hard nipple, pulling and twisting it. I couldn't take it anymore, the a mixture of immense pleasure from the orgasm that exploded inside me and the pain from my nipple torture sent me under water. I came hard and screamed, thankfully no one could hear me. Under water and unable to breath intensified the moment, and I nearly drowned.

I raised my head over the water and regained my composure. I checked my dad and Heather to see if they noticed my powerful orgasm. Dad and Frank were talking about their favorite sports team and Heather layed her head back with her eyes closed oblivious to what just happened.

Noticing I was back, Frank griped my hand and forcefully returned it under his trunks. I knew what he expected of me and I began to stroke his hard shaft. Above water he kept his cool, acting all sweet and funny, telling us funny stories and jokes. Under water he was a complete perv, getting a hand job from a teen girl.

His flabby belly began to feel more rigid, moving up and down with increasing speed, he was nearing his climax and I looked at his face. Not a single muscle twitched and unlike me he showed great restraint. With a firm grip of my wrist he made me stroke him faster and the closer he got to climaxing the more he tightened his grip on my hand until it started to hurt. Without warning his entire body tensed up. He stopped talking for a few seconds as he released his sperm into the jacuzzi water. I kept my hand on his cock until it was soft then pulled it out.

A couple of minutes after he came in my hand Frank looked at us and said

"Listen guys, seeing we're having so much fun together how would you like to have lunch with me and Lydia. After that I can show you around this boat, we'll make a day of it.”

"Thats a great idea Frank, let me just check with Rachel and see if she made other plans,” my dad replied.

We got out of the jacuzzi and as we were toweling off, my dad presented Frank's idea to my mom and she agreed, so we put our clothes back on.

Walking into the crowded dining hall for lunch, Lydia spotted an empty table big enough for our party. I was slower then the rest of us and by the time I got there Frank already took his place between Lydia and Heather, the only vacant seat for me was across from them. Despite my concern, Frank behaved like a complete gentleman. He was charming and funny and Heather seemed to enjoy talking to him. Every once in a while he slipped into his old habits, like brushing his hand “unintentionally” against hers or petting her back in a friendly way. Heather didn't seem to mind his handsy behavior. As lunch continued his attention towards her grew and by the end they were mostly talking amongst themselves. I could tell Heather was drawn to him but in an innocent “fun uncle” kind of way. From the little time I've known Frank I figured he had a different agenda.

Lunch time was over and we all decided to check out the boundless activities the ship had to offer. Frank knew his way around the ship, since it was his third time, so we followed him like a group of tourists and their tour guide. We ended up at the little mall me and Heather visited yesterday. Mom and Dad went inside a jewelry store to pick something, while me Heather Frank and Lydia, stayed outside. Heather said she wanted to go to the video arcade that was a few stores down so I told my parents where we were going and they just nodded and said have fun.

The dark video arcade was packed with k**s and teenagers. Frank bought some tokens for Heather and she gratefully gave him a peck on his cheek. Frank blushed and if I didn't know any better I'd say it was cute. They rushed inside searching for machines to spend their tokens while me and Lydia hung back. People didn't seem to mind that a middle age man was playing video games with a teen girl, probably because they presumed he was her uncle or grandfather.

After about ten minutes of talking with Lydia I went to look for them. Like a typical arcade it was dark and noisy so it wasn't easy to find them but when I finally did, I said to myself, “you should have known better Joanie” . They were playing a video game at the back of the store. It was a shooting game and the machine had a laser hand gun connected with a cable. Heather stood in front of the screen with her knees bent and her legs slightly spread, aiming at the bad guys. Frank was helping her with her aim and positioned himself behind her reaching forward with his hands and holding the gun over her hands, apparently to help her steady her grip. His pelvis was pressed to her denim shorts and his head was near her left ear so he could instruct her when to pull the trigger. Heather cheered every time they killed a bad guy oblivious to Frank's intentions.

I decided to break it off and went over there. I stood by them but they didn't seem to care how inappropriate it was whatever they were doing. I was too embarrassed to tell Heather that she shouldn't let a middle aged man hover behind her like Frank did, so I just said we have to leave because mom and dad were waiting.

“Just a few more minutes Joanie, pleeeaase, I'm really getting good at this game.” Heather said in a c***dish voice

"Sorry s*s we have to go now, mom and dad are waiting outside.”

I lied about my parents being outside but it worked. Frank was aware that my father will not approve of this, so he released his grip over the gun and moved back. As he did I could see the bulge that formed in his trunks. Heather reluctantly put the gun in it's holster that was mounted on the machine and we all walked outside the arcade.

Soon after, I was relieved to see my parents walking towards the arcade, my mom held a little paper bag from the jewelry store. She then showed me and Heather the beautiful diamond earrings that my dad had bought her.

We spent the rest of the afternoon window shopping and eating ice cream, until it was time for us to go back to our rooms and get ready for dinner. We all took the elevator upstairs and reached the corridor to our rooms.
"Well, this has been a very fun day Frank, see you guys at dinner” my dad said as he shook Frank's and Lydia's hand”

"Yes it was Jim, you have a lovely family” Frank greened. He then turned to me and Heather “I hope you girls are having fun hanging out with old farts like us” He laughed and so did our parents.

"I'm sure they are having the time of their lives Frank” my mom said as Heather nodded with enthusiasm. I tried to keep my poker face, fighting myself not to lash out at them.

We said our goodbyes and each couple went to their rooms.

As usual Heather was first out of the shower, comfortable in her nakedness she paraded around the room while picking her outfit for the evening. Her tan lines were now visible with white and perky B cup breasts and a milky white triangle between her her legs, in between was her tanned flat stomach. She turned around and slightly bent over to lay her outfit, her firm yet round butt was white and just underneath it was a gap between her upper thighs even though her legs weren't spread.

It was my turn at the shower and the warm stream of water that rushed over my body relaxed me almost immediately. As I often do, I let my mind wander. While soaping my ample breasts vivid flashes of today's events appeared in my mind. Bits and pieces from my experience at the pool sent tingling sensations between my legs.

I parted my legs and my hand impulsively reached for my snatch. I rubbed my clit gently at first, then faster as my lust grew. Armed with my new found knowledge of pleasure and pain I reached with my other hand for my right nipple and pinched it just enough for the pain to be bearable. It aroused me even more so I slipped my middle finger inside me and squeezed it with the muscles of my wet canal.

The image of frank hovering behind my sister popped up and surprisingly increased my desire. I fantasized how his bulge was growing against her firm ass. It was so hot that I felt an orgasm growing inside me. I let out a whimper of pleasure as my knees began to shake uncontrollably. Then slipped a second finger inside and began to fuck my self faster.

To muffle my moans I bit on my lower lip. I was close and in the heat of the moment I pinched my nipple harder, digging my fingernails at it's base. The sharp pain was just what I needed and it sent me over the edge. I let go of my tit and planted my hand hard on the shower wall supporting my self as it was hard to stand. The orgasm I experienced was long and intense and when it was all over I felt satisfied and calm.

When I came out of the shower, Heather was already dressed and looked incredible. She wore white knee high socks and a gray wool skirt that ended a couple of inches above her knees. Completing her virtuous look was a white blouse and a black bow in her auburn silky hair.

For myself I picked out a short and classy white summer dress. It had a lacy pattern starting an inch above my nipple line and ended at my shoulder line. I felt more adventurous and wore a matching white lacy thongs and a push up bra that accentuated my already generous breasts. We looked at ourselves in the mirror and giggled at how hot we looked.

"You look amazing Heather but there is something important I need to tell you”

"What is it Joanie?” she asked with a puzzled look.
"I don't know how to say it so I'll just come out and say. Have you noticed how Frank is all... whats the word I'm looking for... Handsy sometimes?” I asked nervously

"what do you mean?” she naively asked

"Well for example, when you were at the arcade, didn't you feel he stepped over the line when he held you from behind?”

Heather's sudden giggle confused me.

"Off course I've noticed he has the hots for me, I'm not a c***d you know. But older men have always been flirtatious with me, even teachers at school. It's only natural when they see a pretty girl. But it's not their fault, it's just the way they were wired I guess.”

Her careless, and casual approach amazed me. Was she that naive and unaware to what these men are capable of?

"All I'm saying is be careful around him, he is nothing like your teachers”

"don't worry s*s I can take care of myself, trust me, one false move and it's a kick to the nuts” she smirked.

I still wasn't at ease but our conversation made me feel better.

We went downstairs and met our parents at the lobby. They were already sitting with Frank and Lydia and having a cocktail.

We gave each of our parents a peck on the cheek and as I kissed my dad I looked over his shoulder and caught Frank admiring Heather.

The dining room was as usual very crowded and noisy, a cacophony of voices speaking in different languages mixed with dishes clunking created a hectic atmosphere. Tuxedo wearing waiters rushed between tables to satisfy each of the guests requests. The place was set much like last night, with wall to wall tables for the guests and in the middle were tables loaded with every type of food imaginable.

We each took a plate and began to look around for the food that we liked. Seperation was inevitable and in no time, each of us was on his own. I scanned the room and soon located Heather and Frank all the way at the far end of the dining hall standing at the seafood line. They were clearly enjoying themselves talking in each other's ear due to the noise around. Frank was especially handsy and each time he leaned to say something in Heather's ear he casually put his hand on her shoulder or waist. Remembering what she said to me about taking care of herself I decided to keep an eye from a distance.

Suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned to see it was Lydia.

"Hello dear, how are you?” she asked without waiting for a response “Do you feel better after last night?” Hinting about the torment she and her husband had put me through.

I nodded my head yes. “I'm fine Lydia and if you're worried, don't be, I didn't tell anyone”

"Very good dear, I think you even liked it a little didn't you?”
I didn't know what to say so I just said “maybe” but I could see in her eyes she knew the truth. She knew I liked it. We chatted for a couple more minutes until we went our separate ways. I turned to look at the last spot I saw Heather and Frank but they were gone. Again I scanned the room but they were no where to be found. I was a little alarmed so I decided to walk over to the last place I saw them.

It was all the way to the other side of the dining hall, it wasn't as crowded as the rest of the place and there were only a few people standing by the seafood line. I asked around but no one noticed a girl in a white blouse and a gray skirt. I looked around some more and noticed a swinging door with an exit sign above it. Maybe they stepped outside for some fresh air I thought to myself. I pushed the door open and saw it led into a long corridor that didn't look as nice as the rest of the ship. As I entered I could hear faint sounds of dishes being washed down the hall which led me to think it was one of the entrances to the kitchen. I stepped inside and looked around. About twenty feet from there, was another door which was cracked open and had a sign that said janitor.

Gloomy light escaped through the crack. My curiosity got the better of me so I opened it ever so slightly and peeked in. The scene that unveiled before my eyes stunned me. It was a dingy and poorly lit little room that held cleaning supplies, brooms and mops. Leaning against the opposite wall was Frank with a strained look in his eyes and beads of sweat on his forehead. As I gazed lower I saw his pants were around his ankles and kneeling in front of him was my sister. She had her back to me but by the way her head moved back and forth it was obvious she was orally pleasuring him. her shirt was open and she was holding her hands behind her back. Frank had his hands on both sides of her head, keeping her in place while forcing her on his cock. I could tell he was deep in her mouth because I heard her gag and a few times she arched her back, convulsing on his cock.

Inexplicably I found it extremely arousing. My brain was imploring me to intervene but the rest of my aroused body wanted to keep going. My temperature was on the rise as blood rushed in my veins, wetness saturated my lacy panties and my nipples were hard as pebbles.

"You are doing good honey” I heard Frank talking to my sister. “mmm..that's it sweetie deeper now” he said while struggling with her resistance to bring her head closer to his fat belly . Not satisfied with the result, He leaned forward and hugged her head with his forearms covering the top of it with his belly, until her head was barely visible, he then pushed his hips forward in a fierce thrust and kept her this way for a few long seconds

“Ohh yes, wonderful dear, you took my entire 7 inch cock down your throat, good girl don't move, just relax baby”. He said completely disregarding her anguish.

Heather was struggling to free herself, pounding on his thighs with her small fists. Her body jerked uncontrollably in a futile attempt to break free. It was so severe I could hear her stomach convulsing.

Finally he released his hold but kept his grip on her hair at the back of her head. As soon as he pulled out I heard a loud gasp for air followed by her violent coughing. Still on her knees she almost collapsed forward between Franks legs but he quickly pulled her hair back causing her head to jerk up and face the ceiling.

"You're doing good Heather, open your eyes honey, look at me and stick out your tongue.”

She did as she was told and frank slapped his big cock hard on her tongue.

Controlling her by her hair he then said “ I want you to get down on all fours baby”

Heather obeyed and assumed the position on her hands and knees with her ass in the air.

"That's right... beautiful... just like a good little doggy” he praised her like you would a praise a puppy for rolling over for the first time.

He stood over her, locking his knees on her head behind him so she couldn't move it. Then leaned forward and pulled up her skirt, exposing her firm milky ass. He pulled on her thongs stretching them until they fell into place between her pussy lips, then proceeded with a stronger tug applying pressure to her slit. Heather couldn't move her head and began to squirm as Frank pulled harder.

He slowly released his grip of her thongs and shifted his attention to her ass, while still holding her head between his knees. He groped and kneaded the flesh of her firm butt while spreading her cheeks apart. Right before he was finished he slapped it twice with medium force. Heather didn't expect that and let out a loud moan reaching back with one hand to rub the sore spot. His slap left a red imprint on her white skin.

He released her head from between his knees and shoved his dick back in her mouth.

"That will keep your whore mouth quiet” he said and Heather was surprised to see the friendly older man she knew transform to a perverted monster . He placed one hand under her lower jaw and one hand at the back of her head. “Look up at me while I fuck your mouth slut!” he raised his voice.

He kept thrusting his cock in her mouth while she gagged, strings of saliva dripped from her mouth to the floor.

"Open your eyes bitch! I want to see them roll while I fuck your tight throat.” he ordered

"Yes just like that keep them open cunt” He continued to fuck her mouth with even greater force.

I was so fixated on what was going on in the room I didn't notice the person that crept behind me. Suddenly a hand reached under my dress and grabbed my mound. I was stunned by the unexpected surprise and immediately turned my head back. It was Lydia smiling with an evil green.

"Your cunt is soaking wet” she said with a hint of surprise in her voice. “You like watching your whore sister, don't you?” She didn't wait for my reply and opened the door wide open pushing me inside.

“Look what the cat dragged in” she declared as she entered the room behind me. Then proceeded to close the door behind her.

Frank looked surprised but didn't stop fucking Heather's mouth for one second.

"Wow two Harrison sluts, I'm sure Jim is very proud to have two whores for daughters.” He chuckled.

"I bet he does” Lydia said while groping my breasts from behind. “Mmmm.. I missed those knockers” she squeezed harder, paying special attention to my nipples.

My parents will come looking for us I said with confidence.

"I don't think so dear” she said with a devilish green. “Soon after you left to find your sister, I told them you met a group of k**s your age and you were going to hang out with them for the rest of the evening, and your stupid mother bought it.”

They both laughed and felt proud about how smart they were.

Finally Frank pulled his cock out of Heathers mouth and stood her up.

"Take your clothes off cunt!” he said to Heather, “but leave your socks and shoes on, they really turn me on.” While she did Frank turned his attention to me.

"On your knees whore” he gestured to the floor. Seeing I had very little choice, and I was still excited from before, I quickly got down on my knees and opened my mouth with anticipation.

Frank walked behind me and pushed me down until I was on my hands and knees.

"I had enough face fucking for this evening with your sister, I have other plans for you.” as he said that he lifted my dress and pulled my panties to the side, he then spat at my pussy and his hand rubbing his dick to lubricate it. Without warning he shoved his entire hard cock inside me. He overwhelmed me with his size and his roughness and I loved it, I started to moan louder and louder until he had to cover my mouth while thrusting his cock deeper

"Shut the fuck up you stupid bitch, do you want the entire boat to hear your slutty moans” I knew he was right but I couldn't control myself. He kept fucking me hard with one hand covering my mouth and the other on the back of my head holding it so I couldn't move. Then he leaned forward and forced my head sideways to look at heather who was naked by now and groped by Lydia.

He whispered in my ear “look at your sweet sister, I'm going to pop her cherry just like I popped yours last night”

I looked at my innocent sister, and the thought of Franks cock in her pussy incited whole new levels of lust in my mind. I was so turned on I was aching for release. I reached between my legs and started to rub my clit with vigor. Lydia then took Heather's hand and led her to me. She guided her on her back under me, placing her head directly under my soaking snatch in a 69 position.

"Stick out your tongue dear” Lydia said to Heather while pushing my pelvis down to my sisters mouth. I felt her inexperienced tongue on my clit lapping my juices that were flowing from my pussy. Frank was very excited to see my sister eating me out so he pushed my head down between Heathers legs, I spread her smooth pussy lips with my fingers and stuck my tongue inside her. Heather moaned with pleasure, her pussy began to flood, she tasted so sweet and fresh I couldn't get enough of her. My body started to shake in a frenzy, I felt so dirty yet so alive that I couldn't hold back anymore and I came in Heathers mouth I pressed my cunt to her face flooding her with my juices. I screamed with desire and collapsed on my sister. Frank slowed down his thrusts and rolled me over. I laid on the dirty floor breathing and panting slowly descending back to reality.

Frank rolled Heather until she layed flat, face down on the floor. He then stood up and grabbed a roll of gray duct tape from one of the shelves.

“Hands behind your back cunt!” he barked at Heather and she hesitantly obeyed. He went on to taping both of them together. He then turned to me and said “give my your panties” So I quickly pulled them off and handed them to him. They were drenched. Squatting over her he forced her mouth open with both hands and stuffed my panties inside. He took another piece of tape and firmly placed it over her mouth. “That will keep her quiet” he said as he admired his work.
Heather looked so helpless in that position bound and gagged she reminded of an Aztec virgin princess waiting to be sacrificed to the gods.

Frank positioned himself between her legs supporting himself with one hand and used his other to guide his hard cock to the entrance of her twat. He stuck one of his fingers inside wetting it with her juices to lubricate his cock.

Heather was now aware of what comes next and her screams of horror were muffled by the panties gag. Frank was now lying on top of her covering her completely with his fat and hairy body. Her fragile body took on his entire weight so she could only move her head.

"You are going to remember this for the rest of your life” he whispered in her ear as he launched his body forward impaling her with a single savage thrust.

I will never forget the look in her eyes as Frank broke her cherry. Her eyes rolled back from the tremendous pain, she screamed in anguish and tears began to roll down her cheeks.

He had no mercy in his eyes as he thrust his huge shaft up her narrow canal, poking at her cervix with savagery. She almost passed out but his relentless thrusts pulled her back each time. Minutes passed and he was still fucking her senseless.

"Oohh your cunt is so tight and warm, take it whore, take my cock... you know you like it” he whispered in her ear.

A couple of minutes later he pulled out and rolled off of her. He then ripped the tape off her mouth with one swift motion and pulled out my whited panties. Finally he released her hands and layed on his back motioning her to ride him.

Lydia and I, helped her up as she could barely stand . We then lowered her on his cock. Lydia held it straight guiding it back in her pussy.

"Ride me you piece of shit” he urged Heather.

She placed her hands on his hairy chest and pushed herself up, then back down again. It was slow and awkward at first as she was trying to find the right rhythm. Frank held her by her slim waist and began to bounce her on his cock. It was clear to everyone in the room that she enjoyed it. Frank's heavy shaft grazed against her G spot with each bounce. She started to moan louder and reached with her hand to her clit. Her eyes were closed and she was focused on her pleasure and nothing else. Lydia began to gently kiss her neck moving down to her breast she put her right tit in her mouth, sucking and nibbling on her nipple. In an instant moment her entire body shook as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She screamed with lust and collapsed onto Franks chest.

Frank stood up and sat on a chair, stroking himself and preparing for his own climax.

Lydia grabbed both of our hands and positioned us on the floor in front of him. He moved his ass almost off the edge of the seat and grabbed Heather by the back of her head. Then he lifted his legs exposing his hairy asshole. Soon after he forced my sister's head to his ass.

"Stick out your tongue pig and lick my asshole!” he barked at her.

She was disgusted and wanted to pull away but he was too strong.

"No... please... Thant's disgusting, please don't make me do it” she implored him.

"I could care less what you think, start licking stupid whore” tightening his grip on the back of her head he slammed her face on his asshole, her nose hit his balls.

"Lick god damn it what the fuck are you waiting for” he said as he pushed on her head harder.

Reluctantly Heather stuck out her tongue and began to lick his sphincter.

"There you go, aren't you proud of yourself, you are an asshole licking whore and thats all you're good for.”

with one hand on Heather's head he grabbed my throat with his other. He pulled my head to his cock and said “with your hands behind your back put your lips around the tip of my cock and hold still.”
He stroked his cock while my lips were wrapped around its tip.

"Very good slut, just stay like that and don't move a muscle” we kept this position for a few minutes, when his body tensed up. Suddenly he stood up and pulled our faces together, cheek to cheek. Lydia quickly knelled behind us and held our heads. His strokes grew faster as he was nearing his climax.

"Open your mouths you fucking whores I'm coming “ as soon as he finished his sentence he buried his cock in Heathers mouth pumping it with his white juice. It was her first time tasting jizz and she hated it, she tried to turn her head away but Lydia held it firmly in place.
"Hold still you worthless cunt I'm not done yet” He pulled out and dropped a second load all over her pretty face. He then turned my head and forced himself inside my mouth unloading the rest of his jizz down my throat.

He collapsed to his chair all exhausted. His cock was limp and covered with sperm and saliva. He stood up and used my dress to wipe himself clean.

"Thanks cunts this was fun, we should do it again sometime. And tell your dad I said he raised two fine whores, he should be proud of himself. Now get the fuck out of here.”

We dressed quickly and rushed outside. Heather didn't even clean her face and it was dripping with cum. Luckily the dining hall was empty and no one could see her cum soaked face. We went straight to our room and took a shower together. Heather was very quiet and didn't say much.

I tucked her in her bed and kissed her forehead. She closed her eyes but I could tell she will not be able to fall asleep anytime soon. She was in a state of shock and there was nothing I could do. I turned the light off and went to bed.. I closed my eyes and fell asleep. Is this what we have to look forward to? Will Frank ever be satisfied and leave us alone?

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PENNY’S ORDEALThis was not just another day for Penny. Today she would be doing what her Master had told her, and to be honest, she was both excited and fearful of it. It had started, she thought, as a joke on her Master’s part, but over the ensuing days she realised that He had meant it, and today, she was going to do it.A chance remark that He would love her to be tied up, and walk back to her house, in the night, naked and tied, no release until she arrived home. They had both laughed, but...

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French Womans Ordeal

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Misha8217s ordeal

I was contacted by Roy to write a story based on his (supposedly) real life experience so am obliging. This is not my story so please forgive me if I get carried away a bit. Roy’s sister Misha (23) is married to Sri, an engineer in PWD, Sri happens to be one unscrupulous fellow, he has the appetite for taking bribes and using his power to get to the people. He had been exploiting the machinery for over 2 years and was in no ones good books. But that didn’t deter him from asking for bribes from...

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JaneJoes Prison OrdealChapter 2

He had been hitchhiking from school to home and was offered a ride by a middle aged man in a pickup truck. The forty-five minute trip started innocently enough, blah, blah, blah, but it soon turned to the sexually interesting ideas of getting a blowjob. The man appeared to be an expert on the whole matter. He went on about how it was so great to have a hot mouth on your dick. At that point he asked, "Know what I mean?" Joe said, without even thinking about it, "Oh, yeah, ain't nothing...

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JaneJoes Prison OrdealChapter 3

Finally, mercifully, Jane/Joe felt it. The beginings of an orgasm. Thank you, lord, Jane/Joe thought just before he yelled out to Sir Cougar, "Now! Sir Cougar, sir! I'm gonna shoot, sir!" He felt Sir Cougar pick up the pace a bit, banging in and out of his ass with purpose, trying to drive himself to his own orgasm. Sir Cougar was now leaning over him and he could feel drops of the man's sweat hit his chest and belly. They both did their respective parts for a few second more. Then......

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Our Ordeal In TumaliChapter 14 My pregnancy confirmed

Our bed in Government House was much softer than the one in which I'd spent the previous two nights and yet I couldn't sleep. Roger lay alongside me and even though he faced away from me, I knew that he too was awake. He'd been quiet all day and had said almost nothing about what happened between him and Sanle after we'd left them. Sumala was in his own room, or at least I supposed that he was. Even after a day of rest my cunt was far too sore to think about having him fuck me that night....

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Our Ordeal In TumaliChapter 18 Set up for another ordeal

"I'll wring the bastard's neck. I'll squeeze his balls until he squeals," I fumed as I dragged Roger up the stairs into Government House. Sumala followed at a discrete distance. Ignoring Shelumba I barged straight into Major Entembe's office. He looked up in surprise but before he could open his mouth, I started, "I didn't think that even you could be such a cruel bastard. Treating us like animals! Why? Haven't you made us suffer enough? First you make us walk all the way there and...

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Our Ordeal In TumaliChapter 20 The Birthing Clinic

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Our Ordeal In TumaliChapter 23 Home and back

Nine weeks after our visit to the prison the major summoned us to his office. We'd been away for a week visiting with Allaice and JeanPaul again and seeing the forestry industry in her area. This time I didn't even ask for transport; just for permission to go there. Roger didn't object too much either especially as the non-physical link we had in the IT office was extended to outside with the exception that if I passed him on to another girl, he had to be linked to her. In any case I had...

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Sandys smothering ordeal with two black women

Stella was enjoying her new job on the night shift at this top class hotel, it gave her every opportunity to hit the long sandy beaches and work out in the hotel gym during the day, plus things were usually a lot more quiet. Until now it seemed. The telephone on the desk started ringing, Stella looked up at the clock it was two o'clock in the morning, she picked up the receiver and listened to the female voice on the other end, "ok I'll take a look". Someone was complaining about thumping...

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Sammies Ordeal

Note : This story is completely fictional! Right before I entered my teens, my mother passed. Ever since, I have lived with my two older brothers and my father. My mother did not have a happy life; my father was always drunk and made a hobby out of beating and raping my mother. My brothers always tried to spend as much time as they could away from home. I guess they could not handle what was happening. However, being the youngest sibling, I had no choice. I was trapped. This story is not meant...

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Xena Versus The Spartans

It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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Chapter 3 The Public Ordeals of Tasnova

The day after the bathroom Incident was a holiday, so I decided not to get Tasnova involved for the day. Making it too frequesnt might break her too soon, and I wanted to have more fun with her, give her some hope before taking it away. I let her rest the day after that as well and told Prianka to play along, pretending that I'm also blackmailing her too. Prianka reported back that she did exactly that and that she made sure to tell Tasnova that if she tried to fight back, I'd destroy her life....

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Historia 8 La Cita 2 Parte

Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...

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Compartments

Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...

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Compartments

(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...

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Stacies Ordeal

She was having a subdued argument with her male companion, something about him having roving eyes and she accused him of cheating on her. When her boyfriend went to the bathroom, Stacie left the restaurant. I followed. She headed to her car, a white 2001 Saturn Coupe, which was coincidentally parked in a dark alley in front of mine. As she opened her door, I approached her. I could smell her perfume just before I clamped my hand tightly over her mouth and nose and held a knife to her slender...

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