CSI: Ex Marks the Spot

Chapter 6 of my CSI story, enjoy.

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Chapter 6

SAM POV

Everything that Tara was doing to me now felt ten times worse than it had before. Why? Because now Rachel had been captured too and was force to watch me demean myself, she had been dragged into the baby talk too and I briefly wondered which of us had a redder face. Without her clothes Rachel looked vulnerable, the cool air caused her nipples to stiffen and made things even worse for me. Seeing my girlfriend naked caused me to get aroused and of course Tara took advantage of that to rape me whenever she pleased, always making Rachel watch. She had just finished raping me and had gone into the kitchen area. I knew if we talked we would be in trouble. I looked over at Rachel and apologized as best I could with my eyes. She nodded sadly and I knew she understood. It was then Tara returned with plates of food.

"Okay my darlings." She cooed in that sickening mother voice. "It's time to eat; here we go."

So, while still talking to us like we were babies she fed us. I simply ate the food and swallowed my pride while I was at it. Rachel looked mortified and struggled slightly but still ate what she was given. Once done Tara untied me from the chair, keeping my hands bound and took me to the bathroom again. I went through the same humiliating ritual of relieving myself and letting Tara clean me up before being taken back into the room. She left me to stand there while she did the same with Rachel; still using that disgusting voice.

She brought Rachel out, smiling widely. Rachel was blushing intensely, head bowed, trying not to let it show. She was also trying, and failing to cover her breasts with her hair.

"There, now my little babies are all better." Tara remarked.

I glared at her. 'That's it, I can't take this anymore.' With that I snapped. "Shut up you stupid bitch. You can't get away with this; you are fucked up in the head, I..."

I was cut off by Tara slapping me and then pulling her knife. The fear flooded me and I stood still.

"How dare you Sammy, you bad boy." She spat, "Wait right there, I'll deal with you in a minute."

I did as I was told and watched as she took Rachel over to her chair and tied her too it. I then heard her talking to Rachel.

"Sammy's been very bad; I think you put him up to this, did you?" She asked. Rachel shook her head.

"No Aunt Tara." Rachel replied; Tara pursed her lips.

Finally she said "I don't believe you; but since you didn't snap at me, you only have to watch. Now, what's your favourite colour sweetie, and your second favourite?"

Rachel looked confused but I paled, realizing what was about to happen, however there was no way I could warn Rachel. She shifted nervously before finally replying, and doing so 'properly'.

"Bwue and Gween."

Tara smiled and walked over to the table where she kept her bondage supplies.

I watched helplessly as Tara returned and, before Rachel could react a blue ball gag was shoved into her mouth and buckled into place. She then approached me with the green one and I was soon gagged too. She then guided me over to the stool that sat next to the table, turning Rachel's chair to face it as she passed. She sat down and took on a serious expression and I knew I was in trouble.

"Well Sammy." She said, "You were very bad shouting at mommy like that, now I'll have to punish you."

With that she suddenly pulled me over her knee. I was shocked when I recognized the position I was in. No way, she wasn't going to.

SMACK

"MMMMM!" I screamed in pain as she did what I feared.

I was being spanked like a little kid, only this spanking was more aggressive and erotic than anything a kid would have faced. Tara was armed with a rather thick looking paddle and was soon swatting the hell out of my ass which burning in excruciating pain. I screamed and screamed but my gag muffled every sound. I could hear Rachel trying to beg for her to stop through her gag, to no avail. Each spank came with more force and pain than the last. Either Tara was hitting me harder or faster or my ass was getting tenderer with every blow. I prayed desperately for it to stop but it didn't, ten spanks, twenty, thirty, forty. She struck a fiftieth time and my pain threshold was crossed, my face went scarlet as my burning and abused ass let loose a loud fart which my muscles could no longer hold back.

I whimpered into my gag as Tara admonished me for farting.

"Such a rude and naughty little boy. I can see mommy's going to have to give you another lesson."

With that she stood me up, my spanking was finally over. She walked me back to the chair and, without any care for me, forced me to sit on my burning butt. I cried out in pain but the gag muffled it again. I was tied to chair and once again forced to endure another rape at Tara's hand. It was then however that, in my mind, the worst thing of all happened. Tara untied Rachel from her chair, keeping her hands bound and walked her over to me.

She smirked and then said. "It doesn't seem fair that I have all the fun. Here you go Rachel, enjoy."

With that she forced Rachel down, her legs spread open. I cried out as my erect penis penetrated my girlfriend's vagina and robbed her of her virginity. Rachel cried out too; tears in her eyes. I began to cry too as Tara forced Rachel to ride me until I came within her. It was only then that Rachel was taken back to her seat and tied to it and we were left alone for the night. We both cried, Rachel from her pain, me due to the fact I had just been forced to rape my girlfriend.


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