Jana pitched backward and saw the room upside down, spinning around. Then the walls and the ceiling fell in on her. She sank in a sea of darkness and pain. Finally, she saw and felt nothing at all.
"Oooooh!" Janey groaned as though the headsnapping punch had cupped her chin.
She watched, helpless, still bound to the arms of the couch and saw her mother slump to the floor in a tangled heap.
"You didn't have to do that. I could have talked to her…"
"You can talk to her when she wakes up," Judd said curtly.
Doolie rolled over and dragged himself up on his hands and knees. He moaned from the awful pain sparking from his balls. Crouching, he pulled his upper body straight and reached down to hold his aching nut sac, as though cupping his nuts in his hands might stop the throb of spreading torment.
"Uuuunngh! Shit!" He kept shaking his head slowly from side to side, trying to clear it. His balls hurt so much, he could hardly see.
Judd went out the door onto the sundeck at the back of the boat. Janey raised her head and craned her neck, trying to see, but the sun was going down, and he soon vanished among the lengthening shadows. She could only wonder what he was going to do.
"Mom?" she called. "Mom, are you all right?"
"Muuuuugh?" Jana moaned.
The room was spinning again. She clutched the floor with outstretched hands and held on, waiting for it to stop. Though her vision hadn't cleared, she could see her daughter in her mind – poor little Janey tied hand and foot to the arms of that couch. Silver cum dribbled from the soft lips of her cunt and the tight, quivering ring of her ass.
"Janey!" she cried in a voice still twisted with pain.
"I'm O.K., Mom… I'm not hurt." Not really hurt, she thought.
Jana pulled herself up on her knees and swayed with the gentle rocking of the boat. She rubbed her jaw lightly with one hand and cautiously felt her teeth with her tongue, amazed to find everything was still in one piece. By then, she could see Janey who was trying to smile.
"Those men…" Jana's voice quivered. "They, they…" She didn't want to say the word.
"They fucked me, Mother. They sure did! Coming and going."
"Oooooh," Jana moaned. Her head drooped in a tragic pose.
"Mother, it's all right – I'm not a little girl you know. I mean, I wasn't even before they fucked me."
"I know," Jana said in a voice heavy with sadness.
She had no illusions about her young daughter. But until now, she'd had no certain knowledge either. She had assumed, by the way Janey talked and acted, that she had tested her womanhood with a boy or boys from school. There was usually at least one hanging around the house with his cock swollen hard. One of them was so eager and so good-looking, that Jana had thought about trying his hot cock herself.
She decided not to, but only for Janey's sake. Jana reasoned that no young girl should be forced to compete with her own mother. Now she began to wish she had given the young kid a try, because some feminine sixth sense told her that she and Janey would soon be in competition whether they liked it or not.
Judd came back through the door carrying a coil of nylon rope – one of the mooring lines they'd ripped loose from the dock when the boat started unexpectedly. The rope was wet, and it gleamed in the failing light of late afternon.
"This stuff is strong enough to tow a car," Judd said. "I figure it should hold even a fiery little bitch like you."
Jana muttered a foul string of words as she tried to stand. She couldn't get up, her knees felt weak, and her head still ached enough to blur her vision.
Doolie struggled to his feet despite thenumbing pain. "Let me!" he growled, reaching for the shiny coils of white rope. "I want to whip her ass for what she done!"
Janey cried: "NO! Don't hurt her. She was only trying to help me!"
"Yeah…?" Doolie's mouth looked tight and razor thin. "Well, trying to mash my nuts was not a good way to begin." He winced from the lingering pain. "I just might teach the both of you how fucking stupid that was."
Doolie let about six feet of the sleek wet rope uncoil in loose waves at his feet. He straightened it with an underhand swing and then snapped it back with a jerk of his wrist, grinning when he heard the hard, dull pop it made at the tip.
"I bet I could peel her pretty little hide off with his," he said to Judd, eyeing Janey as he spoke. He sensed that threatening the girt was the surest way to torment the woman who'd so viciously kicked his nuts.
"Damn you!" Jana snapped, struggling to her feet.
She could feel her heart thudding in her chest, hammering strength back into her body.
"If you touch her again, I'll scratch out your eyes and stuff your balls into the sockets where they used to be!"
He dismissed her raging anger with a sneer and turned to swing the rope whip toward Janey on the couch. The girl heard the singing hiss and cringed, flopping helplessly onto her back. It snapped above her heaving cunt mound, missing the soft tangle of her golden cunt hair by only an inch.
The chilling rush of wind nipped at Janey's pussy lips. She jerked and wailed a startled cry of relief. Jana assumed that she'd been hit, and she sprang at Doolie with an angry snarl splitting her lips.
Doolie took a half step back and launched a quick sidearm swing toward her. Jana had closed the gap between them. The middle of the hissing rope hit just above her hips, and the loose end coiled itself upward like a snake.
As the last coil of rope wound itself tightly around her waist, Doolie reared back and tugged hard on the end clutched in his hand.
"Aaaahhhh!" Jana shrieked in alarm.
The rope cinched around her middle and then began to unwind, spinning her slender body like a top.
"Hhhheeeeee!" she wailed, lurching across the room, too dizzy to even know which way she was going.
Then her spinning feet tangled together, and she felt the floor tip, twisting itself out from under – she was falling.
Judd caught her by the bottom of her snug knit top, jerking it up over her head around her flailing arms as she went down!
"Hhhuuunnngh!" she groaned as she crashed dizzily at Judd's feet.
The snug neck of her knit top had stayed in place, but the rest of it was inside out, pulled up over her face like a sack. Her arms were tangled in the twisted cloth above her head, and Jana could not wrench them free.
She stumbled to her feet and heard Judd grunt as he gripped the waist of her thigh-hugging slacks. He jerked those down along with her panties and bunched them around her ankles. Now with her legs hobbled, Jana could hardly stand. She staggered blindly with little steps, stark naked from neck to ankles.
Fear and confusion swelled Jana's taut nipples, and both men caught the unmistakable scent of freshly fucked cunt. Her dark, thickly furred cunt mound shimmered with a damp luster. Even though she couldn't see through the tightly knit cloth jerked over her head, Jana knew they were both feasting their eyes on her lithe body. She could almost feel the heat of their leering gaze and hear the throb of their hardening cocks.
Doolie was getting hot and ready to fuck again despite the lingering ache in his nuts. The tension and fury in Jana's slender body excited him. So did the obvious tightness of her seething cunt lips, but first he wanted to make her suffer for kicking him when he was down.
He turned toward Janey and lashed at her with the thick rope. She shrieked in fear, but Doolie had purposely aimed high. The hard tip of the rope hit and ripped the back cushion above her face.
"Yyyyyaaahhh!" Janey howled, cringing and coughing as loose bits of stuffing showered down on her.
Jana couldn't see her daughter was unhurt. She heard the sharp hiss of the rope, the ripping impact and then Janey's fearful cry. Rage gave her strength, and she wiggled her right arm free, striking blindly in the direction of Doolie's mocking laugh.
Doolie stepped back and let her lurch on by to crash headlong into the wall.
"I'm behind you, baby!" he said as he snapped the tip of the rope to flick one firm little asscheek.
"Yyyyaaagh!" Jana groaned, stung by the biting rope.
Then she heard an even sharper hiss of flying rope as she rebounded blindly off the wall. She froze and curled herself in a protective crouch, expecting to feel another searing lash of pain.
Instead, she heard a fleshy thud on the far side of the room. Janey screamed in hrror, and Jana thought she'd been struck brutally again. She couldn't see that Doolie aimed high a second time. The rope whip had only split the cushion above her daughter's heaving cunt. But the force of the blow showered her with loose stuffing, and Janey screamed because she couldn't help thinking it might be her tender young pussy that was ripped open next.
For Jana it was pure hell being unable to see. She imagined a scene far worse than what had really occurred, and she struck out again with the bitter rage that only the mother could feel.
Quite by chance, Doolie had made a startling discovery – that mental anguish is as bad or worse than actual pain. The woman would have become numb with the shock of real abuse, or she would have slipped into unconsciousness if he'd struck her as hard as his burning desire for vengeance demanded. But there was no way Jana could escape the imagined horrors in her mind. All she could do was strike out in sightless, helpless rage.
"I'll kill you!" she screamed in a voice so shrill it cut through the knit top twisted up over her head.
"You gotta find me first," Doolie said in a soft, but taunting voice. And then he stepped back silently, so that Jana stumbled wildly and lashed a clawed hand at the empty air.
Doolie reached out with his free hand and tweaked the rock-hard nipple of Jana's tit as she hobbled by. She almost tripped and fell.
"This way, lady – over here."
Judd laughed gruffly, enjoying the show of sightless fury. He stroked his huge cock with a slow, teasing rhythm, just keeping his prick hard until Doolie got it together. The slender, sinewy bitch excited him so hem decided to join in the sport and maybe hurry things along.
"I sure liked fucking your little girl up on the couch," he said. "Now I can hardly wait to ram my cock into the cunt she came out of…"
"Bastard," Jana snapped. By talking so long, Judd gave her a chance to home in on the sound of his voice. She stayed to one side as though totally lost, kicking furiously until she got one foot free of the pants bunched around her ankle.
Judd laughed, waiting for Doolie to cut her down with another lash of the rope whip. He watched his brother's strong arm roll back. Then, from the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of motion. Jana wheeled and launched a kick toward his flopping ball sac, a vicious hook guided by the sound of his voice and her memory of how tall he was.
If Judd hadn't been playing with his cock, she might have creamed him. The back of his hand caught the force of the blow, sparing his nuts from ripping pain, but he was still knocked backward three steps by her surprising strength.
It took Doolie only an instant to figure out what she had done.
"Don't talk so damn long," he chided his brother, sidestepping as he spoke. "She can track you like radar."
He darted back the other way in total silence expecting her to kick at him and miss.
Jana turned toward the sound of his voice, but of course Doolie wasn't there. She took a step forward, drawing up her knee to kick. He grinned, waiting to knock her on her ass when she threw herself off balance by lashing out at where he had been.
But she surprised him, the instant her foot left the floor, she wheeled toward him and fired a kick toward his nuts with deadly aim. Her foot hit his thigh and just grazed his balls, awakening the awful hurt all over again.
"How…?" he groaned. He hadn't made a sound.
"I can smell you, you stinking bastard. Your shit-dipping cock is like a beacon in the fog!"
She kicked again, and only Doolie's quickness saved him from crushing pain. He dodged to the side, caught her foot as it flew up and jerked it even higher, pitching her over on her back.
"Grruungh!" Jana hit the floor with a thud that left her breathless.
"O.K., bitch… playtime is over!" She heard Doolie's voice coming nearer from the front, but she sat panting, unable to move. She'd landed squarely on her ass, and that sent a numbing shock up her spine.
Judd grabbed Jana's arms from behind and jerked them over her head, dragging her to her feet again before she'd gathered strength enough to resist. He held her with her feet barely touching the floor, amused by the way she squirmed as the heat of anger pumped strength back into her legs.
"I think we ought to hog-tie this one," Judd said. "She's a kicking fool!"
"Yeah," Doolie agreed.
He tossed his brother the wet rope. Jana heard the dull hiss beside her head. Then Judd pushed her forward and sent her sprawling on her face.
"Uugghh!" Janey groaned. She winced at the thought of what her mother was going through.
Doolie grabbed Jana's arms and pulled them behind her back, locking both wrists together in the grip of one powerful hand. Janey watched her mother flopping as helplessly as a fish dragged out on the dock. Judd swooped down and grabbed her ankles, bending her legs up over her back.
"Aaayyyy!" Jana wailed.
She could feel icy loops of wet nylon rope tightening around her wrists. They had her bent backwards in a painful bow, and more snaring loops of rope settled silently into place.
They crossed her arms behind her back and knotted her left wrist to her right ankle, then her right wrist to her left ankle. She felt a sharp sting as each loop and knot jerked tight enough to chafe her skin, but she clenched her lips, refusing to cry out and add to their cruel delight.
With hands crossed and knotted to her bent legs behind her back, Jana was bowed like the bottom of a rocking chair. She pitched back and forth on her lean belly in time with the motion of the boat, banging first her chin and then her dark, wet little cunt mound against the floor.
She gurgled anguished sounds and felt the swell of seasickness in her gut. She wrenched and heaved, tangling her insides in a knot as tight as those around her wrists and ankles.
Janey couldn't stand the sight. She turned her head toward the ripped back of the couch and lay shivering, wishing there was something she could do. But she'd tugged against her restraints until her skin was raw, and still the bonds held tight.
Judd said, "Let's tip her up before she pukes." He coiled a hand in the loose strands of Jana's hair, snapping her head back as he pulled her on to her knees.
Jana's mouth burned with bile. It added a harsh stab to her voice when she gasped: "Animals! You're worse than animals!"
Doolie just smiled and said, "You should have thought of that before you tried to smash my nuts."
With her bent legs beneath her, Jana sat before him, bent backward from the waist in a way that thrust out her firm, hard-nippled tits as though they were begging to be touched.
Judd cupped her taut little tits and rolled Jana's rigid nipples beneath his thumbs.
"Huuunnnngh!" she groaned, leaning back, desperate to escape his mauling grasp.
Leaning her upper body farther back thrust out the darkly furred mound of her cunt. Doolie could see its tight pink lips squirming. It didn't matter to him, love and loathing both pump the same hot oil. He bent down and hooked a finger deep into her juicy pussy slit.
"Aaagghhh!" Jana moaned.
She could feel his wiggling finger sink in her cunt, dragging up to rake the nub of her swollen cunt.
"Eeee-yyyiiiieee!" she cried, straining to resist the heat of passion beyond the control of her conscious mind.
The brothers delighted in tormenting her and settied into a slow sensuous rhythm. They fingered her nipples and twisted up around the nub of her cunt.
"I'm going to cooome!" she gasped in disbelief. The bastard brothers were going to finger fuck her into ecstasy.
Doolie increased the friction on her cunt, and Judd slowed his mauling of her nipples. Jana swore and fought against them. Then Judd swirled his rough thumbs faster around her bulging nipples, and Doolie softly stroked her cunt in lazy circles designed to drive her out of her mind.
"Oooh, GOD – do it!" she cried. "Somebody fuck me! Ram one of your cocks into my cunt!"
"You think she's ready?" Judd asked.
"No…" Doolie pondered the question like a professor asked about the origin of the universe. "She's wet, but not fully ripe."
The knit top drawn up and back over Jana's head had been pulled tighter against her face when her arms were crossed and bound to her ankles, they could see the small bulge where the fabric stretched over her nose and the nervous quaking of her muffled lips.
Doolie speared his long finger deep in her cunt again and watched her strain, rocking backward on her knees.
"Hhuungh!" she groaned. "That's not your cock," she said. "I remember how huge it is!"
He stirred his finger in her simmering cunt and felt her dripping cunt oils puddle warmly in the palm of his hand. The heat of her fuck cream and the grasping friction of her tight, greasy cunt made Judd's cock throb painfully with desire.
Twinges of real pain still lingered in his nuts and Doolie could not forget that vicious kick, Jana had given him when he was helpless on his back.
"Fuck me!" she kept chanting as,his finger glided in and out of her pussy, but he wasn't ready to give her what she wanted. Not yet.
"She's about ready," Doolie said, "but so is that little blonde we got strung out on the couch. Look at the way her eyes bulge every time I ram a hand in her momma's cunt…"
"Aaagh, you bastard!" Jana spat.
"Her little cunt slit's nice and juicy too," Doolie went on, grinning at the way this made Jana squirm. He could feel her cunt muscles clenching with pulses of rage. "I can just barely reach her from here…"
"Leave her alone!" Jana snapped. Then she softened her voice and said in a sultry tone, "What do you want a girl for, anyway, when you've gotta real woman right here?"
"Well, I'll tell you – that girl is woman enough for at least three ordinary men," Doolie said. "She damn near wore Judd and me out, and I think she might be about ready to do it again…"
"Grrruuuunnngh!" Jana moaned, half in response to the deep, quick thrusts of his finger in her cunt, partly with disgust for him and what he might do to her daughter.
The knit cloth over her face was not tight enough to give her a misty vision through the strands of yarn. She could tell light from dark, and follow movement. She had a hazy view of Doolie's long arm, light against the dark back of the couch, as he reached toward Janey's heaving cunt.
"Hhhhaaa!" Janey gasped when he settled his rough hand on her damp, gold-fringed mound of her cunt. She felt a strange, tingling kind of excitement from watching what they'd done to her mother.
"Hhhuuuunnngh!" Janey grunted, and Jana knew just by the depth and force of her grunt that Doolie had rammed a finger into her pussy, too.
With a malicious grin, Doolie swayed back and forth, arms spread wide between the two cunts. He wormed into one sleek, receptive fuckhole while his hooked finger dragged out of the other.
"Wwwwhoooooo-eeeeeeeyyyyy!" they both moaned alternately.
"With only fingers to use as a gauge, I can't rightly tell which pussy I like best," Doolie said in mock sadness and indecision. Then he bent the finger in Jana's cunt almost double, raking her slender cunt tunnel as he drew it out.
"Gggrruunnngh!" she groaned, her whole body tense with fury. "You know I'm best!" She would say anything to protect her daughter.
"Oooh, I don't know that for sure," he said. And Jana heard Janey's loud cry while the hazy shape of her daughter writhed against the dark outline of the couch.
"There's one way we can find out who's got the best cunt," Judd said, pressing his thumbs down hard on Jana's hard little nipples.
"What's that?" Doolie asked.
"We can have us a fuck-off!"