The torture, Day 2 - Sex Stories

The torture, Day 2

I am extremely sorry for my pathetic English. Please try to bear it. I am trying to improve upon it. Continuation from Day 1 10pm Cindy and I were sleeping calmly hoping the torture to end but it had just begun. I hear the door open. Mom enters the room and asks us to sit down. I and Cindy get up to her orders. “Your torture is far from over. I will torture you more and more till I want to using dirtiest methods”. Cindy and I maintain silence with our heads down. We were too terrified to speak anything. “Cindy, get your clothes off. I want to tie you to the bed” said Mom. Cindy looks at her eyes for few seconds and then gets up. She slowly strips her cloths down until she is totally naked. She arranges her clothes in a pile and hands it to Mom. She then carries on to lay on the bed without even protesting. Mom brings the rope and ties Cindy down. She looks at me and says “You too , get off your pants. I don’t give a fuck to your life”. I undo my pants and underwear without any resistance. Cindy and I have never protested mom. We used to think that she scolds us for our good but it was only today when we got to know how wrong we had been. Mom picks up the clothes and goes off to her room. She bolts the door from outside preventing any of us to get out and seek comfort. I and Cindy are in bed thinking what all we might have to suffer. She was naked, and I just had my shirt on. Astonishingly, Cindy had grown out to be comfortable with being naked around me. I was wishing she ...

... wouldn’t turn out to be a dirty girl like my mom. Day 2 The night has just begun. I have a hard on, Cindy is naked but we are still going through this. I am somehow sleeping and basically trying to keep my eyes closed, but I constantly sense Cindy turning around uncomfortably. I get and see her struggling herself and frantically moving her body against the bed. “What fresh trouble are you in?” I ask Cindy. “Your bed sheet is not comfortable and I am naked. I am feeling itchy …… down there” “Okay, what do you want me to do?” “Please scratch it once. I really want to, but my hands are tied down” “Okay” She turns herself over. All I can see is her huge round ass. I could see her asshole contracting and expanding in itch. I start scratching her hips slowly. It was awkward but I wanted to comfort her anyway. She lifts her head and says. “Can you do it at the center?” She quickly hides her face. I knew she wanted me to scratch near her anus. My hands slowly move to her anus. I start scratching slowly around them. She contracts her anus tightly when I touched them, may be due to shame. I continue to scratch because I know it is the only way to end her discomfort. The contracting of her hole didn’t help. I insert one of my fingers in her hole. I try to fit in my finger so that I can scratch her easily. “What the hell are you doing? Who asked you to push in?” Cindy asks. “Well it helps” I reply. I keep on scratching around while keeping one of my fingers in her hole. Slowly, my finger ...