It wasn't enough. Thick white spunk covered Tina's pretty face, pooled over her tightly shut eyes, coursed down over her cheeks, gave her a coating of white lipstick and clogged her nose, but it wasn't quite enough. Her hips still wiggled in tight circles inches above the table, but she was still maddening moments away from cumming. Tina began to cry in frustration, and now it was the shudders of her sobs that shook her body.
Both the boys were just leaking now, and her hands were slowing on their thick cocks. Her nephews' cocks were softening and she knew that they wouldn't want to fuck her right now.
"Want to piss on Aunt Tina?" Rick asked with a giggle, moving the bottle to the lips of her cunt.
Peter's answer was to let loose a hot stream right at his Aunt Tina's face.
Tina shook her head from side to side as the two boys began to piss on her. She could feel the searing hot piss streaming through the cocks she was holding in her hands, and she opened her mouth to scream only to get a shot of burning piss right in her mouth. She tried to move the cocks away from her, but the boys clamped their hands over hers and held them in place. The cum, the food, all of it was washed away in the flood of steaming yellow piss that rained down on her.
And then Rick shoved the whole bottle of ketchup up her cunt. Tina began to buck wildly, pushed over the edge. Tina was having the first orgasm of her life. With the two boys pissing in her face and Rick fucking her cunt with a bottle of ketchup, she was going completely out of her mind.
"Look at the bitch!" Rick laughed, "she's lost her fucking mind. I've never seen a bitch move like that!"
Burning with shame, Tina slammed her cunt down against the bottle as hard and fast as she could. Gasping, her mouth opened again, and both boys pissed right down her throat. Tina gagged but she didn't try to avoid the streams, not anymore. She was cumming, just like an animal.
Rick marveled at the way his aunt's cunt was gobbling down the huge bottle. He shoved it all the way into her cunt, until he only had the very bottom of the rim in his fingers' grasp. And Aunt Tina ground her hips on the bottle like a stripper on stage, seeming to want to ream every inch of her pussy out.
"Fuck me, you bastards!" Tina screamed. "Tie me up and beat me and fuck me and do whatever you want. Piss on me, go on and piss on me, too!"
Both boys were doing just that, covering their crazed aunt in burning hot piss. They had washed both cum and food from her pretty, pale face. Both boys were aiming their cocks at her mouth, trying to shoot their piss straight down her throat, but a lot was missing the mark as Tina writhed on the table.
Tina's hips continued to bump and grind wildly as her taut thighs and ass shuddered with the force of her orgasm.
Both Rick and Peter were running out of piss now, firing only feeble, quick spurts. Rick lowered his cock to give his aunt one last spurt of piss right between her lips, then he shoved his cock into her mouth for her to clean. As he did he noticed the inch of Tina's fuck-fluid that filled the bottom of the ketchup bottle in her cunt. While she was still fucking the bottle with all the strength in her body he pulled it out and showed it to his brother.
"Let's bottle feed Aunt Tina," he said. He pulled his clean cock from her clasping mouth.
"Fuck yes!" Peter shot the last of his piss out across Tina's eyelids and the bridge of her nose. "Give Aunt Piss-face something to suck on!"
Tina was fucking on air now, her hips bucking against nothing and her pussy making plopping noises as it slapped open and shut. She seemed hardly to notice the bottle was gone. Rick pushed the mouth of the bottle between her lips with no trouble and let her fuck-juices flow down into her mouth.
Tina tried to shake her head to get her mouth off the bottle, but Peter held her head still as his brother forced the broth into her mouth. As her orgasm slowly faded, Tina turned bright red and clenched her eyes shut again.
She couldn't understand what they'd done to her. Just an hour or two ago she had hated sex, never wanted to have sex with a man again. Now she was cumming as her nephews bottle-fucked her, while she drank their piss and her own cuntjuice. The taste of her cunt-juice was burning itself into her tongue, and she wondered if any woman had ever been fed so much of her own fuck-juice in such a way.
Finally Rick pulled the bottle from between her lips, and Tina sighed with relief. She had thought she was going to throw up as he fed her the juice of her cunt. It was even worse than drinking the boys' piss.
"You're kind of a humble bitch now, aren't you Aunt Tina?" Rick asked, tossing the bottle across the room. "Answer me."
"Fuck you!" she whispered, tears in her eyes. They might be able to force her to do what they wanted and her own body might even betray her, but she wasn't going to give in to the little bastards. "You're both fucking monsters!"
"No more talk like that," Rick shouted. He brought the palm of his hand down hard against Tina's left tit. Her nipple felt like it had been torn open. "And you fucking call us sir."
Tina said nothing at all, knowing that the boys would only hurt her more if she did and not wanting to feel any more pain.
"Fuck it, she's learned enough today," Peter said. He was gathering up his clothes. "And we've got to get going."
Tina felt a wave of relief wash over her. Her nephews were leaving. They weren't going to stay the whole week. Now she could make the little shits pay for what they'd done to her.
"Yeah, you're right," Rick said, giving Tina a dirty look. "Let's get the bitch ready."
Tina was too stunned to act as the two boys turned her onto her stomach and pulled her hands behind her back. Rick dug into their black bag again, and this time he came out with a series of leather straps. Before Tina could figure out what was happening, the first of the straps bound her wrists tightly together. Then Rick pulled a second one tight below her elbows, drawing her arms back painfully and throwing her chest out. The last of the straps went on just above her elbows, and when Rick pulled one tight Tina thought he was going to break her back. She felt her elbows touch each other before he stopped drawing the leather in.
"Stop," she pleaded with them, crying openly once more. "Don't tie me up like this. Why are you doing this to me?"
"Step two," Peter said with a grin. He brought two long white objects out of the bag. "Open up."
Tina realized that they were vibrators an instant before Peter turned them on. She tried to fight, but Rick grabbed her by her soft thighs and pulled her legs far apart. Peter slid the first of the two vibrators easily up into his Aunt Tina's cunt, then plunged the other to the hilt in her tight asshole. Before Tina had even registered the shock of that, Peter had pulled her tight leather panties back in place.
The buzzing of the vibrators in her cunt and ass immediately started to get Tina hot. She clamped her thighs together the instant Rick released them, trying to stem the flow of pleasure. That made it even easier for Rick to tie more of the leather straps around her legs at her ankles, knees and thighs. Now she was completely immobilized.
"You little shits!" she spat. "Why are you doing this to me? I hate you both!"
"Sure you do, Aunt Tina," Rick said, bringing something else from that seemingly bottomless bag. "But you love ketchup bottles, and you love those vibrators!"
Tina stopped arguing because the truth was that she did love the feel of the two vibrators buried inside her. In fact they were very close to making her lose control again. Her cunt was itching and her clit was buzzing madly. Twenty-eight years without an orgasm, and now she was about to have two in ten minutes.