Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 21

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Clint Elliston

“I'm not,” Carmelita whined even as she licked her lips, covered in my little sister's piss and pussy juices.

“She's being a stubborn slut,” hissed Juana. Her hand cracked hard on Carmelita's ass, making her yelp.

I seized Carmelita's hands, yanking them behind her back, and deftly snapped the cuffs on her. I had done this so many times. She squirmed, the metal biting into her wrists. Then I moved to the couch and sat down. Lee knelt before me, her right cheek resting on my knee.

“Then crawl over here, bitch, and suck my cock,” I ordered. “If you're not gay.”

“Or lick my pussy if you're gay,” Juana said. “I could piss again.”

The bitch hesitated, her eyes flashing to my cock then to her younger sister's pussy. She shuddered, her arms squirming. Then she turned to me on her knees, her golden-brown tits jiggling, and crawled to me. It was slow with her hands cuffed behind her. She shuffled her legs, her face twisted with disgust that made my dick throb so hard.

She was so committed to it she would rather pretend to love my cock then lick her sister's pussy. It made me hard. It made me ache to help Carmelita embrace who she was. And it was so hot to have a lesbian suck my dick.

Having Juana do it yesterday had been satisfying. Her price for my help. I had a phone full of pictures from Coach Young and the fun he was having thanks to my advice. And, of course, James was happy banging his mom and sister now. And his mother, Dr. Bernice Wilson, would help my family out since she was my women's gynecologist. Having her embrace incest would keep her from talking about my harem's situation.

“You sure you're not gay?” I asked her when she reached me, staring into her eyes.

“Yes!” she hissed, her head leaning forward. She opened her mouth, shivering, her eyes squeezed shut, and swallowed the tip of my cock.

And then she didn't do anything. She just knelt there, her mouth about my dick.

“Stupid slave, you have to suck,” Lee snapped, smacking Carmelita's rump.

She moaned about my cock, nicking me with her teeth. I winched and Lee's face flared red. She cracked her hand hard again on the bitch's ass as she snarled, “And mind your teeth! You're here to please my Master, not hurt him.”

“If you hate sucking cock, admit what you are. Your Sister-Mistress's cunt awaits,” I said, running my hand through Carmelita's hair.

Her face tightened. And then she sucked. She stared up at me, the disgust so plain on her face. And that just made my dick ache harder. It was the worst blowjob I had ever received, but the degrading excitement kept my dick hard.

Because I knew that even though she hated it, her pussy was dripping wet right now. She was like Lee and Aunt Vicky, a humiliation slut. And what was more humiliating for a lesbian than choosing to suck cock over pussy.

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Carmelita Campo

His precum tasted horrible. I wanted to throw-up. But I wouldn't. I would show them all. A lesbian wouldn't suck cock with this much enthusiasm. She wouldn't moan while sucking so hard. She wouldn't swirl her tongue about the crown of his cock and make the man groan.

“Yes,” Clint grunted. “Suck my cock, you little dyke-slut. I bet your pussy's so wet.”

I gasped about Clint's cock, Lee's hand diving between my thighs. I groaned as she rubbed at my hot flesh, shoving probing fingers into my liquid depths. “Oh, she's molten right now, Master. Little dyke is getting off on the shame of sucking a guy's cock.”

Shame?

No, I was a straight-whore. I loved his cock, even if his precum didn't taste good. I moaned louder, bobbing, sucking as hard as I could. My pussy clenched on Lee's probing fingers as I put my all into blowing Clint's cock.

“Mmm, a real straight-slut bobs her mouth,” Lee purred into my ear. “And swirls her tongue about the shaft.”

I was a real straight-slut!

I bobbed my mouth so hard, showing Lee and Clint and my Mist...little sister just how much of a straight-slut I was. I swirled my tongue, trying not to gag at the flavor of his precum. I sucked and slid my mouth up and down. My tongue danced about his cock, my pussy growing hotter and hotter as Lee fingered me.

A dyke wouldn't want to cum right now. That proves I was straight.

But why did this have to be so degrading? So humiliating? Licking pussy didn't make me feel this way.

I closed my eyes, my father's words echoing in my mind. I would make Clint cum so hard and prove that I wasn't gay. I wouldn't disappoint my father. I bobbed, sucked, swirled my tongue. Clint grunted, his ugly face twisting in pleasure.

“Damn, I'm going to cum so hard into your mouth.”

I moaned about his cock, my pussy clenching. A strange, shameful anticipation of my upcoming humiliation swirled through my stomach. I groaned, sucking so hard, bobbing my head as fast as I could. His cock slid in and out of my mouth, brushing the back of my throat.

“Oh, you need to do better to convince us that you're not a dyke,” moaned Lee. “Love his cock. Worship it.”

How could I love something so nasty?

I tried. I closed my eyes, trying to pretend it was a dildo strapped to my Mist...sister's waist. But his precum filled my mouth. I shuddered, more and more flowing into my mouth as he groaned and gasped.

And then he erupted.

I almost ripped my mouth off his cock as the nasty cum spurted into my mouth. But I was a straight slut. I forced myself to swallow. It was almost as disgusting as the pee I drank this morning. In fact, I would rather be drinking Juana's or Alicia's piss right now.

“That's it, drink it all down,” moaned Lee, pumping her fingers in and out of my twat. “Ooh, just like the straight-slut you're pretending to be would.”

I wasn't pretending.

I gulped it down. I sucked so hard, Clint groaning and cursing as he pumped so much jizz into my mouth. I could taste the salty, bitter load. It clung to my tongue. I could feel it coating my throat and churning in my stomach.

“There,” I panted, popping my mouth off his dick. “I proved it. I'm straight!”

Clint laughed in my face. “That was the worst blowjob of my life.”

“A straight-slut would have loved my Master's cock,” Lee hissed.

“And moaned her enjoyment when my big brother unloaded in her mouth,” Alicia added, watching from nearby. Her and Juana were fingering each other's snatches, watching. “Not grimace like it was nasty. My big brother's cum isn't nasty!”

I flushed.

“Last chance,” Clint said, his dick still hard, soaked in my spit. “Ride my cock and let me cum in your fertile pussy, or admit you're gay. That you hate my dick and rather be fucked by your mistress.”

“I have that big strap-on waiting,” my Mist...little sister said. “Just say you're a dyke. Mean it. Admit it, linda, and stop lying to yourself. Stop letting father control—”

“I'm not gay!” I howled, pouncing on Clint.

I pressed my tits against his muscular chest and impaled my cunt on his cock.

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Clint Elliston

Carmelita's face twisted with disgust as she rammed her pussy down on my cock. She let out a whimpering moan as she pumped her pussy so hard on fast on my shaft. She rammed her pussy up and down on my dick, such hatred burning in her eyes.

She hated herself, but refused to admit it. She'd rather suffer than be true to herself. Goddamn, what did it take to make her see the truth?

“I love this cock!” she snarled, hate-fucking my shaft so hard.

I groaned, my dick still hard thanks to those red male-enhancement pills Ms. Hiragawa got through her clinic. Experimental and amazing. They gave a guy so much stamina. It let me satisfy my huge, incestuous harem.

“Oh, I love your cock,” she growled, staring into my eyes, pumping so hard, so fast. “You're going to cum in me and breed me! I wish you were my Master!”

My dick ached, throbbed. It was so hot. This lesbian fucking my cock so hard. I grabbed her ass, bucking up from the couch, pleasure racing through me. Her pussy sent shudder racing through my body. She was so hot and tight, gripping my shaft as she churned herself into a humiliated froth.

The more she hated it, the hotter her cunt became. Her head tossed back as she screeched out her frustrated lusts. I groaned, my balls aching, another load of cum building so fast in me. I squeezed her ass so hard, bouncing her on my dick as I fucked up into her burning snatch. The couch groaned, protesting our violent fuck.

Her fingernails bit into my shoulders. “Yes, yes, yes, fuck me! Cum in me, Clint! Breed me! That'll show you all! I'm straight!”

Her pussy clenched so hard on my dick. She slammed down on it and came. Her pussy exploded, writhing in humiliated passion. She moaned out her pleasure, forcing herself to look at me. Her face twisted with self-hatred and pleasure as her pussy milked my cock.

“Cum in me!” she groaned over and over, slamming down my cock, grinding her clit into my pubic bone. “Breed me, Clint! Plant a strong son in me! Come on, you maricón!”

“Fucking lezzie whore!” I growled at her insult. Call me faggot? I flipped her over, pinning her to the couch still impaled on my dick. She gasped, her pussy spasming on the cock. “I'll fucking breed you!”

I pounded her spasming cunt so hard, pounding her, savoring her lezzie snatch convulsing about my cock. Her pussy sucked at me, demanding my cum. She gasped and howled, still orgasming as my balls thwacked into her snatch.

I buried into her, the pleasure tensing through me, and erupted.

“Take it, lezzie whore!” I howled, pumping my cum into her pussy.

I shuddered with each blast, grunting. Rapture slammed into my mind. Ecstasy boiled across me as I kept pumping away. My jizz spurted over and over into her snatch. Her cunt milked me, hungry for my jizz.

To be bred.

“Goddamn,” I groaned when I fired the last. “Did you really enjoy that, Carmelita?”

Her eyes screamed no as she yelled, “Yes!”

“What is wrong with you?” Juana said. “You're gay, Carmelita. I can see the loathing in your face. Why are you torturing yourself by fucking Clint when you don't have to?”

“I won't disappoint our father!” Carmelita snarled, scrambling out from beneath me. “I am straight! And that was the best sex I ever had. I want to be Clint's sex slave, not yours!”

Juana slapped her sister hard on the face. She shook her head in disappointment. And then she walked off.

Carmelita stood there, her hand cupping her cheek, her eyes stunned. My cum trickled out of her pussy. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but words wouldn't come. Then she folded up into a ball and started crying.

“Fuck,” I muttered. What now? How could we break through to this girl?

Lee touched my shoulder.

To be continued...