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Soon he resumed working her anus with his finger, and then worked her up to taking the head of his *** into her; she was still challenged by his size and the strange new sensations of anal training, however, and she couldn't seem to go much past the first few inches of his erection without crying out. He was growing uncomfortably aroused now; it had been far too long without an orgasm, and he could feel his primal impatience beginning to surface. Martin caught his eye and indicated he felt the same, saying Elizabeth was ready for them to do her, and suggested Jack lay down on his back on the couch next to Jennifer. Martin had his granddaughter in doggy position and was still buried in her anus; now he instructed Elizabeth to carefully get up from the couch and walk with him to Jack, while keeping his hard *** in her butt. Elizabeth giggled and complied, gingerly taking the few steps to the other couch as Martin steadied her, still buried in her backside, and together they climbed onto the couch and straddled Jack. 'Alright girls,' Martin announced, 'it's time for your second punishment. Jack and I are going to *** you for a bit together, and you must do your best to take as much of our cocks in you as you can—we'll be carefully watching you and making sure you're safe, but it may still be uncomfortable or a little painful. You'll be fine, though. Then we'll finish in you, and your punishments will be concluded for the day, and you'll get to be good girls once again.' Jack had unclipped Jennifer's wrist cuffs from the cuffs on her ankles, and she could move freely once again, though she still wore the choker and was thus still under bondage training and under punishment. Now she curled up in the corner of the couch so she could watch Elizabeth take her punishment, and she absently rubbed her *** as she continued to experiment with the pretty daisy Captain Davis had given her, pushing the stem in and out of her little butt hole and imagining adorably it was his ***. She watched as her friend carefully mounted her uncle with a beguilingly shaky little smile and he kissed her on the lips, his hand sliding smoothly between her pendulous breasts and down her belly and through her bush, his fingertips brushing delectably along her slit, across her velvety perineum, and tracing the tightly stretched membrane of her anus as it strained to accommodate Martin's increasingly bullish erection. 'Come here, sweet girl,' Jack said kindly but firmly, guiding his niece into place and spreading her *** with his hand, exposing her opening so he could aim his *** into it as Martin lowered his and Elizabeth's hips in unison, 'let's put your lovely little *** on my *** so I can *** it while your gramps enjoys your butt.' Elizabeth gasped and moaned as Jack pressed into her, and he and his brother began to work her little body between them. Martin kept a firm hand on her hips and another filled with a fistful of her blond hair, and he held her steady for both of the men as they established a rhythm and began *** the sweet, sparkling little volupt in both her holes, reveling in the feeling of her new body attempting desperately to fight its instincts and bestlesbiansexgifs yield itself to the evolutionary imperative of their demands. Elizabeth was fine; in fact she was great—after the initial weird discomfort, she found an angle that allowed her to actually enjoy what Martin was doing, and of course she would happily allow her uncle Jack to do whatever he wanted with her cunny, and she began to grin wickedly and grind against the men's bodies as they enjoyed her. After a few minutes Martin suggested they switch things a little, and they all disengaged as Jack scooted rearward and reclined up against the back of the couch, and Martin moved Elizabeth into position over him in a reverse cowgirl, carefully lowering her onto Jack's *** in her butt. Elizabeth gasped, but retained her presence of mind as she hungrily explored how much of Jack's considerable implement she could take; the dear thing was fully in mating mode, and she was becoming a force to be reckoned with on her own as she sought every opportunity to give herself to a man—especially the two adoring men who were enjoying her now. Jack pulled her against him so she was laying back against his chest, and he took hold of her arms and pinned her close to him, burying his face in her neck and nibbling on her ear as he beheld her gorgeous breasts heaving, her magnificent nipples riding the crests of her perfect swells as he offered them, defenseless and irresistible, to his brother. 'Spread your legs, princess,' he growled, as Martin stroked his own *** for a moment and savored the view while he waited for his brother to finish instructing Elizabeth, 'and let your gramps have your kitty.' Martin was beside himself with pleasure and joy. His granddaughter lay, naked and spread and pinioned on his brother's ***, and her big eyes begged him to fill her dripping *** to match her butt; with an approving grunt at how delightful of an obedient, dutiful young girl she had begun to grow into, he climbed on top of her and thrust his gnarled *** into her. He went slowly at first, and was driven almost crazy by the intimate sensation of his granddaughter's creamy *** as it struggled to accommodate him while her butthole was filled past capacity by Jack's brawny ***. Jack held Elizabeth tightly, giving Martin all the control he wanted to probe the girl's well-used *** and experiment with various angles and speeds to fully harvest all the delectable pleasure it could give him, and Jack breathed deeply of her scent and felt his *** throb again in her anus as he slowly, powerfully fucked her butt. Elizabeth was beside herself in an orgasmic haze, and she fuzzily smiled at her grandfather, confident now of her capabilities and certain of what she wanted. 'Pappa, bestbdsmgifs you can just train me as hard as you want,' she whispered raggedly between the men's thrusts, 'I know I can take it...make yourself feel good with my body, pappa...' Martin paused for a brief moment, looking his granddaughter deep in her hazel eyes with a tender, paternal smile. 'Sweet girl, you are so special. Thank you. I am indeed going to *** you hard now. Hold still, sweetheart, here we go.'' Jack tightened his grip on the girl, pressing himself deeper into her, and Martin began pounding Elizabeth's cunny, driving her harder against Jack and grinding the naked girl's *** with deep, hammering strokes. Jennifer was agog; she was incredibly turned on, but also deeply horrified as she watched her friend fulfill her purpose more fully than she'd ever seen a girl do. There was an ancient beauty and terror to seeing the naked, golden Elizabeth get fairly swallowed up between the two giant, hairy man-bodies as they satisfied themselves with her; one black-haired, one white, they sweated and cursed as they both attempted to fill the innocent young thing with the most *** they could, straining and heaving in a muscled, hairy pile in their efforts to get as deep inside the perfect little female's body as possible. Jennifer bit her lip, her eyes wide, and unconsciously covered her tender *** with her hand as she beheld the most perfect, libidinous expression of simple human sexuality and a young girl's role in it she'd ever seen. As the men did simply what came naturally when presented with a naked, aroused female that had just celebrated her Festival and needed to be bred, Jennifer was fortunate to have a couple minutes to come to grips with the facts of nature, and to prepare herself for her turn. Martin had moved from suckling on his granddaughter's nipples to simply kissing her deeply, savoring the blessing of being able to spend this special time with her before she left for college; he nearly smothered her as he lay across her and thrust deeply into her, while Jack worked himself to a frenzy in her butt, and maintained a grip on her that she would never in a million years be able to escape, should she want to. At last Martin withdrew his *** out from Elizabeth's body, flushed and breathing heavily as he tamped down his orgasm—there was still one more girl to punish in this way, and then he could finally cum in his granddaughter's ***. He patted her on her butt and told her she was a good girl. 'Now let's do the other one,' he said to Jack, grabbing Jennifer and pulling her onto him in cowgirl and driving into her quickly. She yelped and giggled, her stomach in her chest as she got ready for her punishment, and she pressed her small breasts into his worn old hands so he could nibble on her delectable dark pencil eraser nipples as she moaned from the pleasure his wizened tree root of a *** gave her young insides as it made itself at home in her body. Jack grinned as he grasped her butt cheeks and slowly pulled the daisy out of her anus, kissing her butthole as it closed behind the smooth green stem, and licking her wetly to prepare her inexperienced *** for its responsibilities. 'Here, little thing,' he said quietly, 'hold this carefully for me, and don't bite through it, okay?' He offered the daisy to her, and she nodded obediently as she took the stem delicately between her teeth, her eyes pleading with him to be as gentle with her as she was being with the flower. Martin smiled kindly and stroked her cheek, kissing her forehead before pulling her close to him and holding her head against his chest tightly so that Jack could start *** her butt. Jennifer felt as if she disappeared in his hairy chest and big white beard beneath his giant arms, and she could barely move, her *** impaled and her anus offered generously to Jack by his brother, who would prevent Jennifer from struggling and disrupting her own punishment. Jack tried to be as gentle as he could, and took his time going over the same exercises he'd done a few minutes ago with Jennifer, but she simply couldn't seem to accommodate his size in her anus in general, let alone with Martin in her *** at the same time, and she kept crying out in pain as he pressed any further beyond the head of his *** on her. He and Martin encouraged her to breathe, to relax, and to try shifting her position, but nothing seemed to work. Jennifer was eager and willing, but she was simply too keyed-up from the entirety of the afternoon's excitement, and possibly simply too anatomically small for Jack's ***, to be able to control herself at this point, and despite her earnest efforts, she was nearly in tears after Jack's fourth attempt at entering her. He suddenly pushed himself off of her, his eyes flashing with frustration and arousal and concern, and stroked his beard and paced about the patio, remarking testily to his brother that she had been punished enough, and that perhaps he could do some additional work another time with her to help her get more comfortable taking his *** in her ***. Martin watched his brother silently, his big arms still holding the naked, whimpering Jennifer close to his body, and continued to slowly *** her *** while he observed Jack's behavior. Jack was normally a stout and effective trainer, and Martin realized he was struggling with some other, unfamiliar feelings concerning the girl; she was complaining a bit, but Martin was knew she was fine, just inexperienced, and he would have normally recommended Jack simply do the job, especially since they were punishing the girls, and that was kind of the point. He caught the fire in Jack's eye, however, and realized his brother had lost the will to inflict any pain whatsoever on the sweet young female, no matter how justified or deserved, and he knew enough to stand down for Jack's sake. 'Very well,' he said with a jolly laugh, 'I agree. Girls, you have been punished for what you did, and you are good girls again. Now uncle Jack and I will enjoy you for a bit, and give you our cum to signify the completion of your discipline. Elizabeth, I'll be using you to finish.' He pushed Jennifer off of him and grabbed Elizabeth, diving into her *** on the next couch and beginning to lose himself in his ascent to orgasm as he drank heavily of her body. Jennifer sat pensively on the edge of the couch and took Captain Davis' *** in both her leather-cuffed hands as he stood in front of her, kissing it passionately and running her fingers possessively over its glistening, darkly textured surface as she apologized profusely for her failure to take him into her anus; she knew it was her responsibility, and she'd truly tried her best. Jack was an internal mess. He was monstrously horny now, and had intended to ejaculate in her butt while she was being double penetrated; now suddenly he couldn't bring himself to hurt her, even as discipline. He could feel how she touched the deepest, tenderest part of him that he had tried for so many years to hide safely away, and it scared him to no end, but each time he looked in her deep brown eyes he melted more, and all he could think of now was how he'd destroy anyone and anything that ever tried to harm this perfect, beautiful creature. He was still heavy with cum, however, and he desperately needed relief. He'd figure out what to do about his emotions later—right now he needed her body. 'It's alright, little thing,' he said hoarsely, his voice catching in his throat with both his monstrous arousal and his inexplicable tenderness for her delicate, limpid self as he looked her deeply in her infinite eyes, 'you did good today. But I need to *** your *** real hard now, since I can't take your butt as I'd planned. I need release badly.' 'Yes, yes, YES, please, Captain Davis,' she begged, profoundly relieved that despite her disappointing weakness, there was still a recourse for him to satisfy himself with her body. She was in desperate need of orgasm, since she hadn't been able to cum due to the discomfort and awkwardness while the men had worked on her double penetration, and there was literally nothing in the world right now she wanted more than for Jack to *** the heck out of her and make himself feel good with her body, and for her to be able to orgasm as she badly needed. Jack shoved her back onto the couch and leapt between her legs, grabbing her by an ankle and her inner thigh and practically tearing her legs wide like a grizzly ripping a stump apart to feast on the honey it concealed, and thrusting to the hilt immediately, taking her breath away as she felt the sheer, unadulterated power of his desire for her. She thought he would split her in half, he was so deep and driving, and the sounds of her cries mingled with the wet, sloppy mantra of his ravenous *** pounding into her as he forced her cervix deep into her belly and prepared her vaginal canal to receive his sperm. She nearly blacked out, his furious hunger for her driving her body across the couch and into strange and unplanned positions that existed solely to allow him to find new depths in her, his giant hands variously gripping her mercilessly or gently caressing her delicate bits as a cacophony of primal urges and desires swept the captain without remorse and unleashed on her the ancient, all-consuming mandate of the male mating instinct. She had never been penetrated so deeply or so forcefully. She liked sex, and had enjoyed most of her lessons, but truth be told as often as not it just felt like a man training her was just poking about good-naturedly at her ***. Now, for the first time, Jennifer was viscerally aware that that her naked little body was being mounted and held down by a real fierce, giant, living creature who was focused with single-minded evolutionary purpose on thrusting himself relentlessly into her small, delicate *** in order to fill her with his seminal fluid, and she could hardly handle the wild, horrifying, and deeply seductive, animalistic realization. He was so large, she felt as if he was *** her entire body, as if somehow his *** penetrated every inch of her, and she was becoming simply a soft, beautiful girl-shaped slip of flesh that brought him pleasure as he had his way with her. She had never felt so fully taken, or that she had ever yielded herself so completely to a man. 'Now listen, sweet girl,' Jack growled, the words fighting to make their way past his gritted teeth, 'your orgasms are a priceless gift, and one of the best ways to use them is to thank a man for doing a good job training you.' Jennifer nodded, struggling to pay attention through the intense experience, and feeling a sudden surge of want in her belly as he taught her a new use for her orgasms. Jack continued. 'I want you to cum for me when you're ready, and when you do, I want you to say, "thank you, Captain Davis," like a sweet girl as you orgasm, and keep saying it until you finish, do you understand?' Jennifer didn't even make it to the end of his sentence, so wracked was she by his body, his voice, his devious brain. She had been so afraid of him, and she knew he could snap her neck like a twig—but she also knew now that as long as he cared for her, he would never, ever hurt her, nor let anyone or anything else hurt her. She would do anything to stay in this place, with him, forever. 'Oh my god...thank you, Captain Davis...thank you, Captain Davis, thank you Captain Davis, THANK YOU CAPTAIN DAVIS...oh, daddy daddy daddy DADDYYYY...' She came with a long, sobbing wail, her eyes filling with tears of transcendence as he held her in his fiery gaze, and with a final, deep thrust he climaxed as well, his mighty roaring laugh shaking both of them as his *** launched pulse after rumbling pulse of his hot semen into her. She froze deliciously, overcome by the sensation as the walls of her *** were blasted by what felt like gallons of Captain Davis' thick, hot semen, and transfixed by the spectacle of his orgasm as he reached up, raising his mighty arms to the sky in exultation as he came in her before collapsing back onto her like a fallen colossus, completely and utterly spent, his breathless kisses, as he held her forehead close to his, sparking waves of rolling pleasure through her body, and he shuddered to a heaving halt, his still spasming *** thrumming deep inside her. He slowly opened his dark eyes, searching for hers through the near-impenetrable haze of post-orgasmic serotonin, and kissed her tenderly, nuzzling her cheek with his huge head like a big cat and gently touching her clitoris with his fingertips to prolong her orgasm, and basked in the exquisite little contractions her happy *** gave his *** as it thanked him for taking such good care of it. 'Little thing, you are incredible,' he said with a haggard smile, filling her with a fuzzy warmth that she wanted to always feel, 'precious girl, you have made me very, very happy today. You are...such...a very good girl...' Martin had cum in Elizabeth as well, and the four of them were strewn about the patio now as if a bomb had just gone off, filled with satisfaction and pleasure from the afternoon. The men finally staggered to their feet in the shaky warmth of their afterglow and reached to remove the girls' chokers now that their punishment had been completed, but Jennifer begged Captain Davis to leave hers on for a while longer, reluctant to lose the warm, fuzzy, reassuring feeling of the soft leather as it whispered to her that she safely belonged to Jack, and he relented easily. Jack laid a couple thick, plush towels on the grass in the sun near the pool and had the girls lay down to recover on them, while Martin went to the house and returned with iced tea for everyone and a bottle of delightfully scented lotion. The girls lay on their stomachs, and Martin straddled the backs of his granddaughter's naked thighs while Jack mounted Jennifer's, and the two brothers thoroughly massaged the girls' exhausted, well-trained little bodies.

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