His hand came around, holding three hard rubber balls.

Before Mirabelle knew what he was up to, he had forced all three of them into her mouth and clamped her jaw shut while he rapped a thick black leather strap around her face. She gasped as the leather gag was tightened and the gag-balls filled her mouth. She stared at her brother, who ignored her and watched his daughter coming in obscene lust as her ass was whipped to a pulp.

Mirabelle gasped, tonguing the gag-balls around in her mouth until she got them into a position where she wasn't in absolute terror of swallowing them.

William reached into the top of her dress.

Mirabelle stiffened, all her disgust at the touch of a man rushing over her until she was bathed in a cold sweat. But his hand slid over her neck and down, reaching for her bra and tits.

"Hey, you like watching little bitch get theirs?" William asked, his mouth close to Mirabelle's ear. "I'm gonna whip your ass like that, you cunt, you're going to learn to be good, I promise you that."

He reached for the top of her bra and Mirabelle thought she'd pass out with horror. She stared at Eileen and shuddered with more terror. She'd die if anybody whipped her like that.

But Eileen was screaming for it, heaving, wailing with lust as she came. She gripped the bedclothes. Her ass jerked and she gave a long gurgling moan of climax.

"Yesssss, oouuhh, yessss!" she screamed, then collapsed across the bed, her ass twitching, her body heaving with her frantic breathing. "Ooohh, fuck, that was wonderful! That was just too much! Please, Dustin, fuck me! Rip my panties off and fuck me! Fill my dirty little cunt right up, I deserve it!"

Dustin chuckled, then shoved his cock into Nichole's mouth for a final suck. He pulled out and advanced on his girlfriend's ass. He gripped what remained of her panties and pulled, ripping them away in a single heave.