A highly punishable offense.
Melinda could feel a little spurt of juice coming from Marlene's urethra, less than an inch below her convulsing love button. The tiny spritz of hot fluid struck Melinda just below the lower lip and she knew that this was Marlene's womanly orgasmic ejaculation.
Marlene began to bounce up and down on the bed, bucking upward with her hips as the physical joy rippled wildly through her body like electric shocks being administered to her little man in the boat and both of her erect nipples.
Melinda licked at the clit hard and fast, maximizing Marlene's pleasure.
Marlene could feel every muscle in her body trembling.
The light haired virgin was drenched with perspiration.
Melinda began to suck at the quivering love button.
At that moment the door to the bedroom burst open so hard that it hit the wall and almost bounced closed again.
But a thick hairy arm held it open.
Chapter 8
"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!" the black haired bear of a man screamed at the top of his lungs.
He stood in the doorway with his hands on his hips, his face very red with his ever-growing anger.
He didn't like what he saw. Melinda still had her face pressed hard against Marlene's open cunt.
Both girls were covered with sweat, and Bernard could pick up the rich scent of lust in the air.
The sadistic man had been looking for an excuse to sexually abuse the teenage girls anyway for a long time.
He felt an evil smile turning one corner of his mouth into a half-smile as he felt his balls start to ache.
Since the crime the girls had committed was intrinsically sexual, so would be the punishment he would give them.
The second he screamed Melinda pulled her face away from Marlene's pussy and whipped around to look at him.
As the black haired girl saw the expression on her step-father's face she could feel her own puss turning white.
All of the blood seemed to drain from Melinda's head as her heart was filled with unadulterated terror.
Not only was she turning as white as a sheet from her fear, but she thought she was going to faint.
Melinda had to take several deep breaths just to keep herself from losing her precious consciousness.
Marlene could feel her heart leap into her throat, making her feel as if she were about to gag.
The younger girl could feel her stomach tying itself into tight knots with her berserk anxiety.
Michele heard Bernard scream and woke up from her deep sleep, lifting her head from her soft pillow.
"YOU GIRLS ARE TRAMPS!" Bernard screamed, still clenching his long strong fingers into tight fists.
"W—W—We're sorry. It w-w-won't happen again," Melinda said, her voice shaky and weak as her eyes filled with tears.
"Sorry is not good enough. You two are going to have to be punished severely," Bernard screamed at them.
Marlene's throat felt as if it were made of chalk by this time. Her saliva gland stopped functioning.
She knew there was no way she would be able to speak. Her voice box was parched and inoperable.
The littler sister knew that dust rather than words would come from between her lips if she tried to speak.
"I want you to stay right here while I go get some things. If you try and get away it will only make it worse."
With that the huge man stomped out of the room and charged down the hall into his own bedroom.
There he encountered his concerned wife, who was slipping on her robe to see what was the matter.
"What is all of this fuss about?" Michele asked as Bernard charged past her to his dresser.
"I just caught your oldest daughter eating your youngest daughter's pussy!" Bernard bellowed angrily.
The man could feel his cock getting larger and harder as he thought about what he was going to do.
"We're in for it now," Melinda said to her pale little sister. Marlene managed a solemn nod.
Suddenly both of the teenage girls were wracked with sobs and great big tears streamed down their cheeks.
Their eyes became red and swollen to the point where the insides of their eyelids felt made of sandpaper.
"What are you going to do?" Michele asked her husband, concerned that he was out of control.
"If they are going to act like tramps, they are going to be treated like tramps," Bernard yelled.
He went to the bottom drawer of his dresser and found the pieces of copper wire he used for bondage.
"Good God, NO!" Michele screamed, horrified as it occurred to her what her sex master was going to do.
"Shut up, woman. You can come watch if you want to. If not, stay here and keep your mouth shut!"
Michele felt faint. She knew that she could do nothing to stop him. There was no way to stop him.
He didn't have to worry about the neighbors hearing anything. The house was in the middle of nowhere.
Michele thought for a moment about calling the police - but she quickly thought better of the idea.
The older woman knew that she would probably be dead by the time the cops arrived at the house.
She decided to follow him to the girls' room and hope she could keep things from getting out of hand.
Bernard charged back down the hall and was pleased to find that the girls were just as he had left them.
Both Marlene and Michele were so petrified with fear that they couldn't have run away anyway.
Even if they thought they could get away with escaping, their legs were too weak to function properly.
Besides, both of the girls were completely naked and they knew they didn't have time to dress.
If they had made it outside that would have had to encounter who-knew-who nude once out at the road.
It didn't seem to either of the girls like a good way to have their first social encounter with the people of Caledonia.
Bernard took charge of things the second he got in the room.
"You get over in the corner and be still," he said to Melinda.
She hopped off the bed and scurried into the corner where he was pointing pronto — without hesitation.
He hadn't even touched her and she was already behaving subserviently to him. He grinned broadly.
He loved the way her round smooth butt wiggled as she moved across the room and his cock stuck out of his robe.
Marlene looked down at his crotch and saw the purple head of his prick protruding far out, bobbing up and down.
For a moment the virgin didn't know what it was. After all, she had never seen a boner before.
She realized immediately that an erect pole of manhood was a lot bigger than she had expected.
Marlene had no way of knowing that her new step-father had an exceptionally large rod. She had nothing to compare it to.
"W—What are you going to do to me?" Marlene asked, her voice so low it was barely audible. She was weeping.
She could feel her tears dripping along the sides of her straight nose to the corners of her tiny mouth.
The droplets of saltwater got on her tongue — tasting bitter and awful. Even the taste of her tears was filled with despair.
She knew deep down inside just what Bernard had in mind. She was going to be completely humiliated.
"First I am going to tie you ... "
Bernard held the pieces of copper wire up for her to see.
"And then I am going to beat you ... "
He raised his clenched fist in the air threateningly.
"And then I am going to fuck you."
Bernard pulled his robe open so she could get a clear view of his ten inch prick!
"NO!" Marlene screamed. Her fear was even worse after she heard him say the magic word. He was going to fuck her.
"I'm afraid so, you little whore. If you want to come, you will come. If you want to cry like a baby then that can be too."