She felt a splash of warmth on her face, and knew that Taylor had started to piss. Laura responded by relaxing her own bladder, and the two girls pissed into each other's mouths as they ate sodden burger out of each other's cunts and the crowd watched. Both girls orgasmed several times during the degradation. When they were done eating, they cleaned up as Daniel had instructed them to - soaking up as much of the puddle of piss on the table as they could with their clothes, then rubbing their bare tits in it, then dipping their hair in it, before finally licking up the remainder with their tongues like good little sex kittens. They finally staggered out of the store, sodden and disgusting and flushed, and Erica drove them home. In and around their other degradations, Daniel fucked them, of course. He raped each girl in each room of the house, in the car, in the yard, in public locations, taking care to cum in their mouth, on their face, in their face, on their tits, in their anus and of course in their cunt, filming it each time. Laura soon found it normal to be raped by her brother, to have her brother ejaculating inside her, to eat her brother's cum out of her lover's cunt or her slave's cunt. He documented the girls receiving pain, too. It started with each of the girls receiving a bare-handed spanking each day on her ass. Laura found it confusing - there was pain, but it also made her cunt soaking wet. It felt good. Some of it was the pain, and some of it was the position it put her in, bent over her brother's lap, naked, a mixture of sextoy and helpless child. Taylor seemed to find sexual pleasure in it too. Erica merely submitted, allowing Daniel to use her without objection. When Daniel found the girl's cunts wet at the end of the spanking he would usually fuck them. Sometimes he fucked them even if they weren't wet. Slowly Daniel moved on to paddles, and eventually a rattan cane. The cane left marks, even when he just lightly drummed it across their asses, and certainly when he struck them with it viciously. Laura almost always cried when he used the cane on her, and her ass was tender for days afterwards, but still her traitorous cunt got wet and still she orgasmed when he raped her afterwards. And all of it was videotaped and uploaded to her website. Once the girls had gotten used to the pain of the cane on their ass, he started on their tits. He would make the girls kneel nude, either offering up their tits with their hands, or with their arms behind their back and their tits jutting forwards, and then he would beat their tits. Again, he started with his hands, and then moved to a leather belt and then the cane. He made them masturbate through the cane the first few times but afterwards he found their cunts would juice up without stimulation and at that point he wouldn't let them touch themselves anymore. Laura deliberately thought her sluttiest thoughts as the cane left red welts on her boobs, because the pain was so much more enjoyable when she was horny than when she wasn't. The endorphins made having her udders abused almost fun. After the tits came their cunts. He would get them sopping wet and then spread their legs and beat their pussies. The cane hurt here worst of all - he took a special pride in landing the cane directly between their labia, right on the nub of their clitoris. From the point this abuse began, Laura almost always had raised welts on indian her vagina, which made the inevitable subsequent rape excruciating. And always, of course, after every abuse, the girls would thank him. Laura did this by instinct. "Thank you for making me cry from the pain in my slutty whore's cunt," she would babble. "Thank you for hurting my wet lesbian twat for your pleasure, just like I deserve." The other girls had to be taught, but the cane was a good teacher, and soon they had just the same instincts as Laura. Brie was hypnotized by her indian mother’s soothing voice, amplified by the hazy, cottony feeling growing in her head. A+!” She said, laughing. John pushed his finger in another inch... FUCK, FUCK, FUCK.” I lapped up her juices that was filling my mouth. KELSEY The inability to move forced her to be in the moment, feeling every stroke. “Definitely,” Dave agreed. I started to wear blouse and petticoat. I looked at my Daddy and he looked real excited. I’m going to touch it, Lucius, and I’m going to rub all over your cock up and down... She was short and slender, the gray skirt of her college's school uniform swirled around her thighs.