Tales From The Basement
Reluctantly you agree, but definitely not because you want to, but more because you feel scared and pressured right now.
Tearfully you go towards Steve who begins to fondle your breasts and run his hands generally all over your body.
"Oh yeah, you're nice. Don't be scared little darling. Nobody's going to hurt you here."
You get on your knees before Steve who pulls his dick out and begins stroking it, but is getting dismayed by your reluctance. At this point your sister Kelly speaks up.
"Erm, Steve. I think this would go easier for my sister if there wasn't an audience. As you might've noticed she's a bit on the shy side."
"Yes, yes, whatever. All of you get out."
Steve's goons look a bit disappointed, but comply. You sister leaves as well. You could swear she had a grin on her face as she was leaving.
"Alright sweetie, we've wasted enough time, get to work." Steve says and shoves your face in his crotch.
It has to be one of the more awful things you've smelt and it definitely tastes just as bad. You begin to cough.
"Bitch you better not vomit on my dick!" Steve orders, but you're having a very hard time with that order.
Being a virgin, you haven't even done this before. So you're sort of fumbling around a lot. True you've watched porn on the internet out of curiosity and you're attempting to mimic what you remember those ladies (or guys in some cases) did, but you're just not a natural at it seems. Either that or the smell and the entire degrading situation is really distracting you.
Once again Steve begins to get agitated.
"Christ have you ever done this before? Here!" he says and put his hands on your head and push it back and forth himself. You'd probably choke on his dick with this technique if his dick wasn't so small. As it is your head is partially ramming into the flab of his gut, so you're still not getting much air.
Steve continues to violate your mouth and says how much you're a whore and how you enjoy this. You absolutely don't though and the only thing you can do as the salty taste invades your mouth is close your eyes and pretend you're someplace else.
"Swallow you fucking whore!" he shouts in ecstasy and at that point a shot is heard.
"Ack!" Steve shouts as he cums in your mouth. You gasp and gag for air and manage to break free while more cum shoots from his dick and all over your face. You immediately start spitting and throwing up in the corner, still not realizing what has happened.
"Teach you to cheat me, motherfucker. Now where's that safe combination?" you hear your sister say.
You finally look behind you, still hacking up cum and attempting to wipe it off your face along with tears.
"Kelly?"
"Yeah, I'm here. I told you, that I wouldn't let anyone hurt you. Glad you trusted me." She says as she searches Steve who lies in a slump in his chair and a big hole in his head. "Hah! Knew he had the combo written down, this fucker could never remember anything."
Kelly gleefully proceeds to open the floor safe hidden nearby, though not too hidden since Kelly knew where it was. You on the other hand are still trying to come to grips with what just happened.
"Didn't let any one hurt me?! You let this bastard rape my mouth! And for what?"
"For this! All this lovely loot!" Kelly says thrusting a wad of bills in your face, which you don't like considering that you've had your fill of having anything thrust in your face today. You're beyond fear now and moved on to outrage and anger.
"For money?! You could've just killed him without me!"
"True, but it would've been much harder. He had those bodyguards with him at all times, your distraction was just what I needed."
"Bullshit! You did this to me for your own twisted pleasure!"
"Did I?" your sister smiles. "Maybe. But I also did it for the money and revenge.
"Revenge on me or him?"
"Perhaps both. And I didn't make you do anything. You could've backed out. I would've been pissed of course, but you still could've backed out. So you took a shot in the mouth, so fucking what? I told you before that you were going to have to get a little dirty to make it in the real world. I'm going to give you half of this money for helping me anyway. Buy yourself a box of mouth wash or some shit. Hell the guy's dead now, it's not even like he can brag about it. Here help me with this money."
Not knowing what to do, you comply to your sister's orders again. You and her put it all in a bag and leave, but not before Kelly kicks Steve and his chair over.
"And I'm not a dyke you fucking asshole!" she says.
You pass one of the dead guards on the way back, then another near the exit. They showed no evidence of being shot. You guess that Kelly killed them with her bare hands.
Kelly and you drive off and you begin to ask about the cops or any other criminals that might miss Steve.
"Nah, don't worry about the cops. They'll probably throw a party. Steve's just another dead criminal. No serious investigation. And as for other criminals, they'll probably throw a party too. Nobody's going to miss him. Look, I'm sorry for what happened to you, but you needed a wake up call. You needed to understand that the real world is based on sacrifices. You made a sacrifice and the pay off was bigger than the sacrifice. Wish I could've learned that lesson a lot sooner and quicker instead of putting my body through hell and waking up in pain every morning."
While Kelly's unique "lesson" might have a point, all it makes you feel is violated and used. All her abuse over the years doesn't even compare to this twisted little endeavor. And she wants you to be thankful? Fuck that, and fuck her. You see the gun she used to kill Steve next to her and grab it.
"Suzy what the fuck are you doing?"
"Teaching you a lesson too, that you can't abuse people for years and get away with it!"
Kelly is momentarily surprised, but then reverts back to calmness.
"If you shoot me, you'll have a hell of a time getting back home, with two bags of stolen money, a bloody car and a dead body collapsed on the steering wheel and gas pedal."
"That's why you're pulling over."
"Hah! The hell I am. Nice try, but you didn't think this through. Should've waited until we got home where you wouldn't have been at my mercy as much, though you probably would've lost your nerve if you waited. Maybe just as we got in this car? Oh well doesn't matter you missed your opportunity."
"I'm telling you to pull over now!" you say jamming the gun into her head.
"Ohh, you ARE mad. Never seen this side of you before. Maybe you should've been like this when Steve was shoving his little dick in your mouth. God, that had to be horrible. What a first time for a blow job eh? Well at least his fat ass wasn't laying on top of you. Give it up Suzy. You're not going to kill me. You don't have it in you to take the risk. I'm being understanding right now because you've obviously snapped from the wake up call to reality, but you continue to shove that gun at my head and I'm going to be less understanding. Trust me on that."
Tearfully you go towards Steve who begins to fondle your breasts and run his hands generally all over your body.
"Oh yeah, you're nice. Don't be scared little darling. Nobody's going to hurt you here."
You get on your knees before Steve who pulls his dick out and begins stroking it, but is getting dismayed by your reluctance. At this point your sister Kelly speaks up.
"Erm, Steve. I think this would go easier for my sister if there wasn't an audience. As you might've noticed she's a bit on the shy side."
"Yes, yes, whatever. All of you get out."
Steve's goons look a bit disappointed, but comply. You sister leaves as well. You could swear she had a grin on her face as she was leaving.
"Alright sweetie, we've wasted enough time, get to work." Steve says and shoves your face in his crotch.
It has to be one of the more awful things you've smelt and it definitely tastes just as bad. You begin to cough.
"Bitch you better not vomit on my dick!" Steve orders, but you're having a very hard time with that order.
Being a virgin, you haven't even done this before. So you're sort of fumbling around a lot. True you've watched porn on the internet out of curiosity and you're attempting to mimic what you remember those ladies (or guys in some cases) did, but you're just not a natural at it seems. Either that or the smell and the entire degrading situation is really distracting you.
Once again Steve begins to get agitated.
"Christ have you ever done this before? Here!" he says and put his hands on your head and push it back and forth himself. You'd probably choke on his dick with this technique if his dick wasn't so small. As it is your head is partially ramming into the flab of his gut, so you're still not getting much air.
Steve continues to violate your mouth and says how much you're a whore and how you enjoy this. You absolutely don't though and the only thing you can do as the salty taste invades your mouth is close your eyes and pretend you're someplace else.
"Swallow you fucking whore!" he shouts in ecstasy and at that point a shot is heard.
"Ack!" Steve shouts as he cums in your mouth. You gasp and gag for air and manage to break free while more cum shoots from his dick and all over your face. You immediately start spitting and throwing up in the corner, still not realizing what has happened.
"Teach you to cheat me, motherfucker. Now where's that safe combination?" you hear your sister say.
You finally look behind you, still hacking up cum and attempting to wipe it off your face along with tears.
"Kelly?"
"Yeah, I'm here. I told you, that I wouldn't let anyone hurt you. Glad you trusted me." She says as she searches Steve who lies in a slump in his chair and a big hole in his head. "Hah! Knew he had the combo written down, this fucker could never remember anything."
Kelly gleefully proceeds to open the floor safe hidden nearby, though not too hidden since Kelly knew where it was. You on the other hand are still trying to come to grips with what just happened.
"Didn't let any one hurt me?! You let this bastard rape my mouth! And for what?"
"For this! All this lovely loot!" Kelly says thrusting a wad of bills in your face, which you don't like considering that you've had your fill of having anything thrust in your face today. You're beyond fear now and moved on to outrage and anger.
"For money?! You could've just killed him without me!"
"True, but it would've been much harder. He had those bodyguards with him at all times, your distraction was just what I needed."
"Bullshit! You did this to me for your own twisted pleasure!"
"Did I?" your sister smiles. "Maybe. But I also did it for the money and revenge.
"Revenge on me or him?"
"Perhaps both. And I didn't make you do anything. You could've backed out. I would've been pissed of course, but you still could've backed out. So you took a shot in the mouth, so fucking what? I told you before that you were going to have to get a little dirty to make it in the real world. I'm going to give you half of this money for helping me anyway. Buy yourself a box of mouth wash or some shit. Hell the guy's dead now, it's not even like he can brag about it. Here help me with this money."
Not knowing what to do, you comply to your sister's orders again. You and her put it all in a bag and leave, but not before Kelly kicks Steve and his chair over.
"And I'm not a dyke you fucking asshole!" she says.
You pass one of the dead guards on the way back, then another near the exit. They showed no evidence of being shot. You guess that Kelly killed them with her bare hands.
Kelly and you drive off and you begin to ask about the cops or any other criminals that might miss Steve.
"Nah, don't worry about the cops. They'll probably throw a party. Steve's just another dead criminal. No serious investigation. And as for other criminals, they'll probably throw a party too. Nobody's going to miss him. Look, I'm sorry for what happened to you, but you needed a wake up call. You needed to understand that the real world is based on sacrifices. You made a sacrifice and the pay off was bigger than the sacrifice. Wish I could've learned that lesson a lot sooner and quicker instead of putting my body through hell and waking up in pain every morning."
While Kelly's unique "lesson" might have a point, all it makes you feel is violated and used. All her abuse over the years doesn't even compare to this twisted little endeavor. And she wants you to be thankful? Fuck that, and fuck her. You see the gun she used to kill Steve next to her and grab it.
"Suzy what the fuck are you doing?"
"Teaching you a lesson too, that you can't abuse people for years and get away with it!"
Kelly is momentarily surprised, but then reverts back to calmness.
"If you shoot me, you'll have a hell of a time getting back home, with two bags of stolen money, a bloody car and a dead body collapsed on the steering wheel and gas pedal."
"That's why you're pulling over."
"Hah! The hell I am. Nice try, but you didn't think this through. Should've waited until we got home where you wouldn't have been at my mercy as much, though you probably would've lost your nerve if you waited. Maybe just as we got in this car? Oh well doesn't matter you missed your opportunity."
"I'm telling you to pull over now!" you say jamming the gun into her head.
"Ohh, you ARE mad. Never seen this side of you before. Maybe you should've been like this when Steve was shoving his little dick in your mouth. God, that had to be horrible. What a first time for a blow job eh? Well at least his fat ass wasn't laying on top of you. Give it up Suzy. You're not going to kill me. You don't have it in you to take the risk. I'm being understanding right now because you've obviously snapped from the wake up call to reality, but you continue to shove that gun at my head and I'm going to be less understanding. Trust me on that."