They were real hunks… the cute, dark-haired and 26-y/o Kat or Kitty had always wanted to have filthy intercourse with her brothers, Jude and Shane, who were 21 and 24 years old respectively.
The scug had often thought about throwing herself at them but hadn’t, because extremely slutty instinct told her they were capable of starting to have her in a much more interesting way. After all, they had a dominant swagger about them and thought nothing of calling her a cunt.
Being very submissive, the bitch liked that and often masturbated to fantasies about them labeling her as such while banging her ass up into her throat, since Kitty thrived on the meanest fucks she could get.
Considering she loved to be so rudely tossed around as the worthless dirty girl she knew she was, though, Kitty of course wanted to be on the receiving end of a verbally trashing with much worse names from her brothers – though she had a secret, or thought she did…
… with all of that coming out in the wash the summer, Friday night when the twit had Jude and Shane over to her apartment for dinner.
And they’d just finished eating when her vag-pit began a disgraceful spilling as Jude gruffly said, ‘You’re going to get us some cofffee, aren’t you, cunt?’
‘Why, yeah, I have some right now,’ the swine-bitch replied, bringing a pot-full over with 3 cups she filled.
Though she didn’t know it, Jude had his soft dick out under the table before she put the pot back on the counter and re-took her seat while he sneered, ‘I need to relieve myself and the bathroom’s too far away, bitch!’
But Kitty didn’t have time to grasp what her studly brother meant before he stood and walked around the table to shove his cock into her mouth for a long piss down her gullet.
‘O-o-o-o-h!’ the sexy lowlife gasped with humiliated delight after Jude had taken his spigot out of her mouth prior to remarking, ‘I’ve always fancied sis would make a good toilet, bro.’
‘Hell, I’ve always fancied that’s one reason the cunt has 3 cunts in the 1st. place, including the one in her skull. Fuck, I’ll bet we could even use her ears as restrooms since there’s nothing beyond them!’ Shane grinned, with Kitty being amazed that her younger brother then was able to make his fat 9 inches hard by slamming it across her face while she squealed and the young men coldly eyed her until Jude turned, jacked-off in her cup and said, ‘There’s some cream for your coffee. Drink up because we have something to show you, hole,’ – and he went back to his seat.
‘Okay,’ the 3-bagger responded, starting to suck-down the java as Shane snarled, ‘Fuck, sis, I’ll give you a show before the other show!’
He stood, went around to her, took his jeans down and smiled dirtily at her while slowly oozing his briefs below his hard 8-incher, then turned and leaned over.
‘Don’t touch my cock!’ he barked, as Kitty starting reaching for it. ‘Keep swilling the bean-brew with one hand while you look at my ass-hole and finger-fuck it with the other one! C’mon, shove it up right up there, you worthless cunt!’
‘U-h-h-h… okay-y-y,’ Kitty husked, turned-on with the degradation of knowing she looked ridiculous while doing as told, though her brothers were getting-off on belittling her – and…
…. ‘wow, sis, you must really love him!’ Jude chortled as he watched her running her finger in and out of Shane’s butt, with Kitty having just said ‘of course’ when Shane yelled, ‘Shut up, because we don’t love a little shit that likes finger-fucking her own brother’s ass-hole, you dumb-assed turd!’
That said, he jerked his rear man-hole off the slag’s digit, turned and ordered, ‘Dip your finger in your coffee, bitch,’ – and she obeyed.
‘Hell, I’m sure you’ll absolutely adore an exotic blend of coffee flavored with one brother’s cum-juice and the other one’s shit!’ Shane then told her, taking her finger out of her cup and flicking coffee off it onto her face before dumping the rest of it in her mouth.
‘Okay, put your stanky sister in a choke-hold, man,’ Shane looked at Jude who said ‘you bet’ before circling the table to crook his arm around her neck.
‘Gag!’ Jude then shouted, bringing a gurgling sound out of the cute slob by pulling up on her throat while Shane sadistically laughed.
‘That’s enough, Jude. Turn her chair toward me and hang her face my way,’ Shane next instructed, with his brother obliging as Shane swiveled away from her to begin punching his butt into Kitty’s face forcefully enough to jerk her cranium back.
‘A-a-r-r-m-m-p-p-h-h!’ the slunt went.
‘Bro, dude, sis positively loves her dessert!’ Jude mirthfully remarked.
‘Yeah, she’s just a DIRTY – FILTHY – ASS-EATING PIG!’ Shane loudly said, butt-pounding Kitty’s face about 10 times, then stepping out of it and restoring his clothing to order before taking an envelope, a piece of paper and a CD out of a bag he’d hidden under the table.
‘Ladies and gentlemen… oh, you’re not a lady, bitch, but it’s time for show number 2,’ Shane said, as his brother brought Kitty out of her chair, towed her into her living room and hurled her to the floor by the hair – while Shane had her TV turned on and the CD inserted in her VCR by the time Kitty recovered her senses enough to realize that something very awry was on the wind.
Seeing the humiliated look of premonition on her face, Shane laughed, ‘Get ready, set, go and hang your peepers out for this, you sack of shit!’ – and he pressed the VCR’s start button.
‘O-o-o-h, n-o-o-o!’ the wench-hog softly wailed as the TV screen filled with video-footage of a night in a motel room 2 months earlier when, in bondage, she’d been doubly-raped by 2 young, white men she didn’t even know.
However, the shorter guy was violating her poop-pussy with relentlessly cruel intent and the taller one slamming his large prick into her mouth just as mercilessly while they called her everyone of the foulest names in the book, including some she’d never heard before.
Much as I earlier mentioned, though, Kitty constantly was an in-heat stink-bag for the meanest fucks she could scrounge-up with her wicked holes.
And she became more aroused as she watched a deuce of strangers giving her royal cock-tossing – so turned-on that she was about to thrust her hand inside her panties for self-shagging when Jude bellowed, ‘Get your hand away from your disgusting twat, sis!’
‘Yeah, you’re a disgusting, little fuck for trying to jack-off to this crap!’ Shane forcefully added while Jude nudged her over on one side, then nodded at her shitter which Shane started hand-bashing while she whined, shrieked – and came without even touching her foul vag-gulch!
For something like 20 minutes the 1st. video-scene went on, with the rapists finally standing on the bed to urinate on Kitty’s dirty nakedness before they dressed and walked out of the room.
Still, the movie’s wonderful abomination wasn’t over.
Next was a night-time scene of a middle-aged white man and 2 similarly-aged niggers – strangers, again – smacking the turd-bare whore around in an alley.
Having done well in tenderizing Kitty’s meat, they dropped her into a pile of leaves and litter next to the alley, for a savage force-skunking of her lower troughs – and that before they had a male dog mount the mutt in the dung-pit!
However, the present occasion seemed quite a night for sexual urination – video -and -otherwise – because the dog had just dumped her off his pizzle after snotting into her shit-cunt, when he pissed on the inferior beast while she screeched with debasement!
‘Nice cinematography!’ Jude chuckled, while he and his older brother had their pricks out to beat-off.
‘For sure,’ Shane agreed, with the boys then going silent as the video next showed the black and white scag-enforcers laughing as they watched Kitty waddling out of the alley!
‘Wow, sis, you could have a career as a trashy piece of porn-junk!’ Jude commented as Shane turned the VCR, as well as TV off, then rolled Kitty on her back to dunk his penis into the suck-smear in her face while saying, ‘Yeah, and we could care less if the entire world of XXX-smut knew you’re a dog-slutting and piss-guzzling rape-hole, nothing but a detestable piece of porn-shit! But want to know how we got that video, whore?’
‘Uh-hum,’ – and Kitty nodded.
‘Okay,’ Shane continued, pulling his phallus out of her mouth and handing her the earlier-mentioned piece of paper with an unsigned message saying:
“Guys,
This video will blackmail your sack-ass sister into letting you know what a vile whore she is. You’ve never seen anything lower! Have fun with the worthless bitch! – and fucking rape the filthy ‘ho-bag for all I care!”
Despite the immensity of her lower-than-barnyard depravity, Kitty’s face was red when Shane next showed her the envelope that’d come with the note and said, ‘See, there’s no return address. So, want to tell us who sent us the video, or are you too dumb to know, you disgusting cunt?’
‘My boyfriend, Bradley. He’s a kinky bastard, a real sadist,’ Kitty admitted.
‘Fuck, Bradley’s not a bastard, only does what he should!’ Jude loudly snarled, splatting his hand across the slug’s kisser.
‘Yeah, like shooting this video, not to mention raping you, huh?’ Shane inquired.
‘Yeah, and he rapes me at least 3 times a week,’ Kitty replied.
‘All hail Bradley!’ Jude said, with the brothers stowing their cocks away before Jude hoisted his scummy sister foot-ward by the hair and lightly kicked her ass out to Shane’s car, where the latter gave her a disdainful smile as he opened his trunk and said, ‘Put your clothes in there after you take off everything but your stockings and shoes, dirt-bag.’
‘Okay,’ Kitty answered, feeling totally polluted as she obeyed.
Shane then nodded at the trunk: ‘Get in, slut!’
‘I’ll help you,’ Jude grinned, pulling up on her tresses and assisting the grunting swine-‘ho into her chamber of shame by ramming his knee into her crotch.
Shane next closed the trunk-lid to a crack with a rubber tie-down; the boys got in his car and took off.
Fifteen or 20 minutes later and they’d arrived in a deserted slum area of town, in another alley – with Kitty sharply inhaling upon Shane opening the trunk when she saw Bradley and her Uncle Mark standing there with their 9 -and -ll-inched pricks out.
Like his nephews, Mark employed her tresses to make a trunk withdawal of ‘ho-flesh and bestially growled, ‘Let’s slap the bitch silly, boys!’
And Kitty skrieked with an orgasm as Mark piled his hand across her left jug, before she realized she was in for a delightful night of real trouble when she saw the exciting menace of 2, young white men – friends of the other guys – descending upon her out of the shadows!…
* * *
Part 2 – “The Alley Bonds Of Family And More”
‘… what do you think of Mz. Fuck-Rat, guys?’ Mark asked, as the newcomers walked up to the group.
‘The fuck-rat’s your niece, right?’ Tim, one of them, replied, with a leer at Kitty.
‘I’ll admit to that before I think twice and decide to disown the shameful waste of purity,’ Mark smiled.
‘I hear you. But why give a shit who she is? Her holes will fit around your dick as well as anybody’s,’ Zander, the other guy added while reaching over to scornfully honk Kitty’s nose. ‘Oh, sorry, you want our opinion of the little bang – huh, guy? Well, 1st., I prefer to shit on purity and wouldn’t dip my wick in this thing unless she was as impure as a witch. But she’s quite a pretty mess-pot with a cute face just begging for my dick to stretch it like a rubberband, especially since it’d be a waste for us not to waste her.’
‘As for waste, man, her tits aren’t the bloated pig-bladders I like, rather a waste of meat. But her hiney probably will do in a tight pinch, or the hole in it better!’ Tim said, then looking at Shane and Jude: ‘The filthy slut’s your sister, huh?’
‘Shall we disown the cunt?’ Jude laughed with a look at his uncle who simply grunted, whereupon Shane said, ‘Yeah, she’s a piece of shit we call our sister.’
‘And you?’ Tim asked Bradley.
‘Hell, I don’t give a fuck about calling her my girlfriend! She’s nothing but my sidekick for kicking with my dick!’ Bradley snorted…
‘… or rapping like your rhymes!’ Mark crudely said, ‘Come on, let’s rap the fucking whore!’ – and Kitty squealed as his hand sailed across her mug.
‘You like getting knocked around, do you, garbage?’ Tim said, as he jerked down on her right boob before her uncle spun her around for the other guys to begin hauling ass across her ass with their palms.
‘It’s time for a concert! Scream, garbage!’ Tim yelled, with Kitty obliging by rending the air like a orchestra of alley cats, while she could hardly believe 6 pairs of hands landing blows all over her as she’d never been used before, not even by her boyfriend who laughed, ‘What a musical piece of crap!’
‘Fucking Judas Priest, you’re too disgusting for music, hell, too worthless to even scream off-key!’ Shane snarled, with his sister going ‘a-a-a-a!’ as he slammed his hand up between her legs.
However, Kitty was a masochistic little shit-hole who – as I previouly said – loved being tossed around, not just on cocks, but as a target for hands abusing her to mush.
And her poontang began draining more liquid sin than ever, especially with the painful pleasure of Shane yanking her around his car with her hair and shoving her against it with his foot against her stomach. He then strained her body back with her skull-threads, having the flesh-bag screeching and almost passing out as he raised his leg to harshly squeeze her loins between the car’s fender and his shoe for a hellish 5 seconds or so.
‘Fuck you, pig! That’s too nice for a vile scag!’ Bradley roared, moving in to repeatedly spit on her face.
‘Does anybody vote for despicable?’ Mark chortled.
‘Christ, all the demons in hell couldn’t say anything bad enough about you!’ Zander came back, as Shane pulled her away from his car, once again using her hair to pull her over to and toss her belly-down in the grass beside the alley.
‘A-a-a-a-e-e-e-e-e!’ Kitty exploded, with her brother having turned to dig the heel of his shoe into her dung-slit (arse-crack).
‘That’ll wipe the verticle smile off the your face… oh, I apologize. That’s not your face but your fucking shitter, although you are a dung-faced ‘ho!’ Tim laughed…
‘… yeah, and obviously a happy ho-ho-ho since your sewer (arse) smiles everytime you waste yourself in the toilet! But that must be a miracle because there’s something left when you’re done, shit-pig!’ Zander pitched in, and Shane had just finished goring the heel of his shoe into Kitty’s ass-crack for the 7th. or 8th. time when Zander said, ‘Split the shit with this, man,’ – and he handed an implement to Shane.
Shane thrust his left hand under her stomach to lift her lower nakedness off the ground, having the 2-legged dirt-smudge squawking as he rammed a thick, ribbed dildo into her twat with the other one.
‘Flip the shit over,’ Zander said next.
‘Okay,’ – and Shane did, before dropping her into the grass, with Kitty looking up at Zander grinning like a demon as he dug into his pocket for a cigarette lighter and candle which he lit.
‘A sewer-full of crap like you couldn’t even roast in hell, but take this, you vile witch-strumpet of Satan!’ Zander snarled.
‘A-a-a-a-h!’ the slum-bag wailed as he started dripping hot wax on her boobs and making a trail of it down her belly to her cuntlet already bulging with the dildo.
After that, Zander asked Jude to lift her rump off the ground and point it at the sky with her legs so the former could adorn her deliciously obscene dung-pucker with melted wax while the tottie gasped.’Man, why don’t you mark the witch-bitch with 666?’ Tim then suggested after Jude had her smooching the grass with the pads around her turd-squirter.
‘Good idea,’ Zander answered, and worthless Kitty started feeling like Satan’s vile rut-animal while he wrote the number of The Beast on her forehead with wax.
What Zander did next, however, occurred so fast as to seem a blur, and the candle was still aflame when he shoved its lit end up her fart-vagina while she moaned, ‘O-o-o-h god, o-o-oh my god!’
‘Quiet, slut! It’s no concern of ours that you’re flailing around under the condemnation of your own sins, because I just happened think we should’ve made you desecrate a nun’s habit by wearing one despite a possible problem: Are you fucking good enough for crucifixion during a Black Mass, you dirt-devil scag?’ Tim then asked.
‘I don’t know,’ Kitty whimpered.
‘Who cares? Stand up and take those fuckers out of your holes so we can see if you can stumble over to that tree across the alley,’ Bradley commanded.
‘Okay,’ – and the slag removed the dildo and candle from her troughs, managing to cross the alley very well, with her boyfriend exclaiming, ‘Damn, I was hoping the crap-sack would stagger like she’s drunk with sin, man!’
‘Oh, well, you’ll see that redemption’s lost up her filthy, fucking ass-hole! Stay as you are, bitch. I’ll be right back,’ Mark said, going to and coming back from his car with a piece of rope with which he tied the 3-holed blasphemy to the tree, then remarked, ‘You know, guys, The Old Testament Jehovah positively hated pigs, which is all the more reason why we should sacrifice this one. You go 1st., Jude.’
‘Better yet, I’ll hate the pig by detesting her! Here’s my sword of sacrifice!’ Jude loudly said, as his pizzle roared all the way into and started ‘slaying’ Kitty’s puss-gutter, as I love putting it.
At little, though, the pounding of Jude’s beautifully rutty crotch already was shaking his sleazy sister like she was a bowl of rape-pudding.
‘That’s it! Nail her to it; burn the destestable witch on the cross with your dick, boy! It’s Salem time!’ Tim shouted, with him and the other guys heatedly playing with themselves as they ogled the lowlife’s ‘crucifixion.’
‘Fuck, yeah! The dung-bat might be too vile to burn even in hell, but try for a royal hog-roasting that’ll raise stinky incense to Jehovah so he’ll hate her even more!’ Zander yelled.
‘For sure, and you’re doing great, Jude! Waste your sister and my niece!’ Mark added. ‘Do you like it, Satan’s bitch?’
‘Yeah, oh, yeah! Rape me, Jude!’ Kitty loudly sobbed.
‘You piece of shit, you vile, despicable piece of shit!’ he bellowed while smacking her face.
For almost 10 minutes, he hammered the orgasming slattern before seeding her snatch, then said, ‘I don’t know about Jehovah, but I bet Satan would like to see his cunt dirtied with this!’ – and Kitty squealed over her brother urinating into her vag before he unplugged her piss-slobbering cooze.
‘Man, sis, you’re wetting the bed of an alley!’ he snorted, as Shane cozied up to Kitty and front-mounted her with an 9-inched dick-ripping seemingly bringing her lungs out of her throat.
‘Have some more rape, you fucking scrap-whore!’ he shouted.
And Mark watched for a bit, then went to his vehicle, bringing back a 1-gallon thermos of coffee, a same-sized one of water and cups.
He set them on the ground and told the other men, ‘That’s the troll’s fount of consecration, guys.’
‘Got your drift, man,’ Bradley replied, with all the studs starting to brew-up a cloudburst of yellow baptism.
It wasn’t long thereafter that Shane jizz-besmirched his sister’s beaver, with Tim next taking her in and fuck-pulverizing the same hole while Kitty quivered with screaming orgasm after orgasm.
Even Bradley had never seen her spiraling into the pit of such white-hot excitement!
Tim, however, slugged her a twat-full of man-spew and pulled out, at which point Mark untied and shoved the skank-butt to her knees so that all her users could bless her with an ‘outhouse’ baptism.
With Kitty consecrated by a bladder-defilement, her uncle then said, ‘Scoop up some mud and rub it on your face for make-up, filth,’ – and once the trollop had obeyed, Mark commanded, ‘Turn your face up, bitch.’
She did, whereupon he said, ‘That’s either a mud-fish or the most useless pile of garbage you’ve ever seen, huh, guys?’…
‘… or the shittiest slut ever born!’ Bradley snarled. ‘Crawl across the alley and bend over Shane’s car if you don’t want me giving you a face-down mud-fuck, you slimy cunt!’
Once Kitty had assumed the position, though, her boyfriend force-drove her to foul heaven with a fine plowing and spunk-basting of the detestable womanhood between her thighs.
And you might say that Zander next chased her tail with a vicious gut-bashing and a cum-filling of her anal plumbing.
Nevertheless, the apex of Kitty’s violative abuse arrived when her uncle’s 11-notched ram-rod slaughtered her bottom with sewer-rape that had her howling like a dog until he scum-polluted her entrails!
But the guys still weren’t quit of her, next putting the scrap-whore to her knees in pissy mud across the alley and making her suck them off on her sweet kisser.
What a fucking goo-wad the slut was by 2:30 a. m. when the guys finally ended their alley-mugging of her holes and Mark put everything in his vehicle.
The guys then laughed while watching Shane stowing her in his car trunk again before he and Jude took her home.
Jude didn’t even get out of the car upon their arrival. Shane opened and silently motioned her out of the trunk which he closed, then shoved his mud-faced sister toward her front door with his foot against her arse before he got behind the wheel without a word and drove away.
Considering her gluttony for mean fucks, though, Kitty was in sore-holed love with never having been so thoroughly cluster-raped, while if the filth-hog hadn’t already known it, she then realized she truly was a disgusting and worthless cunt, the whoring slime-bucket!
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