I looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. It was 2.14 as Tammy slid
back into the bed and came up to me. She had been up for the third time this
night to comfort Mindy and was getting quite fed up with it. We used to take
turns when our six-month baby girl cried, and she cried a lot I´ll tell you.
As soon as you´d get back to bed she would start her yelling all over again.
The doctors assured the colic was harmless, but the question was how long we
would survive without sleep.
When Mindy resumed the screaming a few minutes later, Tammy looked at me
with eyes telling she had something to say, but was hesitating to speak out.
"What is it, darling" I asked.
"Um.. you, know how my parents used to spank me when I was a little girl..."
"Yes.", I answered.
"...well, It sure did me good, and I was thinking..."
"What?" I inquired.
"... well, I was thinking maybe we could ... Maybe we could you know...
punish Mindy. I don´t think it would do much good, but I guess it would feel
really good to give back after all this screaming."
She looked at me with big, nervous eyes, afraid that I might get mad at her.
I thought for a while and replied:
"I guess you´ve got a point there. I kind of like the idea ... Yup, it could
be some fun."
Tammy smiled with reief. We both got up and walked over to the crib where
the little trouble-maker lay. She wore only her diapers and her little fists
were clutched. She was all pale except for the face, which was red from
shouting. We stood there quiet watching her for a while, then looked at each
other.
"Pick her up", Tammy whispered.
I took the kicking siren with booth hands and carried her to our bed. There,
I sat down and put her over my lap. I then carefully removed her newly
chanched diapers. Her buttocks looked so small and fragile there in my lap.
I hesitated to start my dirty deed.
"Spank her.", Tammy said in a quiet voice, in wich I could sense a repressed
excitement. "Spank her now."
I raised my hand and let it down with a loud smack. Mindy immidiately
silenced, stunned by the sudden pain. She stared before her for a few
seconds, then resumed screaming at an even higher volume. I hit her again,
and again. And the sounds of palm against baby-buttocks drowned in the high-
pitched screams. I could feel the adrenalin pumping, and it felt so good to
pay back. She wriggled like an eel, but I kept her in place with my left
hand while I let the right slap her butt at an all increasing speed. I was
really getting into it when I felt Tammy tap on my shoulder.
"Hold it for a minute", she said. "I want to get something. Don´t start ´til
I get back.".
She gave me a meaning wink and disappeared. I heard her roaming through
cupboards and shelves. In my lap, Mindy had started to calm down a little.
She still sobbed, and her face was shiny with tears. Her butt was bright red
in the weak bedroom light.
Tammy came back with a basket in her hand. She picked up a green plastic
ruler and handed it to me. "I think we could just as well do it properly",
she said, smiling at me. "Wait!", she continued, out of the basket producing
our little cam-corder.
"You naughty...", I commented, as I lifted the ruler over my head.
Tammy had turned on the lamp, to get enough light for the camera, and
pointed it at me and Mindy. When I saw the red "record" lamp turn on, I
continued the spanking. The ruler sure made a difference. Every time I
raised it, it leaved a sharp red stripe on Mindy´s cute little ass. Her
screams of panic spurred me to increase the pace and strenght. I could see
Tammy touch the front of her panties, and I smiled into the camera. Soon
enough, the tiny buttocks started to blister and little drops of blood could
be seen. Mindy zoomed in on the area of action, and I could see her rubbing
her pussy through the thin textile. When I finally halted, little perils of
fresh blood was pooling up in my daughter´s ass-crack.
"Put the little rascal on the bed, face down", Tammy ordered. "Take the
camera and film her face. I want a piece of the action too."
I did as told, and Tammy secured our little daughter with her right hand,
with the left reaching for the basket. I was delighted when I saw her pick
up a salt-cellar and two bottles - one with lemon-juice and one with
Tabasco. I never would´ve thought my timid wife of such an evil scheme.
"Oh, honey, it is so wrong this what we´re doing", Tammy panted, "and I love
it! She´s so little and innocent, and we´re torturing her like this. It´s so
absolutely wrong and I so absolutely love it. I want to make my little baby
hurt and I love to see her cry helplessly. I´m such a bad mother, and I´m so
turned on by it..."
With that she started pouring salt over Mindy´s butt. Oh, how she cried! The
yelling which had kept us awake so many night was but a whisper compared to
this. He face was distorted with utter pain and I was almost someone would
hear her desperate cries in the street outside. I made sure to get every
little facial expression on tape, but I was aftraid the sound would get
distorted, with the mic so close to her mouth... When Tammy started pouring
lemon and Tabasco in the wounds and scratchin it in with her long nails, I
slapped Mindy a few times on her cheek with my free hand, just for the fun
of it. It would look good in the video, too. Finally, Mindy almost seemed to
pass out. She just lay there sobbing and shaking. Then we heard a little
fart from her rear end. It was high-piched and smattering, from the blood
pooled at her anus. "
"She´s pooping in our bed!", I heard Tammy holler. "Let´s get her to the
bathroom and continue there."
Tammy carried our miserable little daugther away, and left on the bed was a
small wet spot of blood with a tiny lump of shit in the middle. I smiled to
myself and followed my wife to the bathroom.
Tammy had put Mindy in the tub and turned to me to speak: "I have an idea.
It´s pretty naughty, but I like it. We´ve had to take care of her wastings
for so long, now. Why don´t we do it the other way round, for once? Let her
have ours, I mean."
I looked at my new wife. I´d never known her like this, and I definitely
liked it. I felt my dick swelling at the very thought of what we were about
to do to our baby daughter. Tammy positioned herself on top of the tub ,
with one slim leg on each side.
"Here comes!", she proclaimed happily as a shower of dark yellow piss
started to fall upon our baby. Tammy moved her hips, so that the stream
walked back and forth over Mindy´s tiny body. She was so helpless and
scared. We were making her suffer, possibly hurting her for life, just for
our own fun. It was wonderful! Finally my wife ran out of liquid, and
stepped down.
"Your turn!", she said, smiling.
"Pick her up and open her mouth", I replied. "I want to piss in her mouth"
Delighted by the idea, Tammy did as I had told her. I took my semi-limb cock
out and started to squeze the head into Mindy´s tiny oral cavity. When I
finally had managed to stuff it in, we could see her breathing frantically
through her nose. I glimpsed at my wife, who was breathing heavily and
rubbing her piss-wet pussy. I let go and saw Mindy´s eyes widening with
panic. Her cheeks were swelling like little balloons. Yellow piss was
spraying out around my dick, running down the shaft and warming my scrotum.
Piss was even pouring out through her nostrils! Most of it was forced into
her tummy, though, and I could see it swelling before my eyes. When I drew
back at last, with a plopping sound, Mand immediately started to spew. Huge
amounts of piss, slightly opaque from the milk she had drunk earlier in the
night, was rushing out through her little mouth. At this sight, my wife
climaxed. She moaned and panted, and in the middle of this, she punched
Mindy hard in her belly. This seemed to make Tammys orgasm even stronger,
and had the unintended effect that an extra shower of piss exploded from our
daughters mouth.
I let my wife and baby catch their breath. Meanwhile, I could feel a
familiar cramp in the lower part of my stomach. I was about to take a shit,
and the timing couldn´t have been better.
"I have to take a dump", I said to Tammy.
At this, my wife intantly got on her feet. "Great! Do it in her mouth, will
you, darling?"
She kept our screaming baby down, face up, and I positioned me kneeling over
her. I pushed, and first came a roaring fart, right in Mindy´s face. This
made Tammy giggle in a girlish manner. I kept pushing, and felt the turd
making its´ way through my anus.
"Hold it!", Tammy shouted as she lifted Mindys head up, to make sure the
shit got into her mouth. Tammy was holding the camera as close as possible,
catching all the action. I could feel a resistence as the turd hit the back
of Mindy´s mouth. Her cries wer more muffled now.
"Oh, yummy!", my wife yelled. "Her mouth is all full, and the filth is being
pushed out all over her face. Even her nostrils are full!"
I noticed a great deal of excitement in Tammy´s voice. A pity I couldn´s see
for myself, But I could take it back in front of the TV later. When I turned
around, our daughter lay quiet on the floor, she was breathing heavily
through all the shit. My wife was smearing the dirt all over Mindy, except
for the nipples, I noticed.
"I´m such a bad mother", she chanted to herself. "I´ve never experienced
something like this before. It´s like a dream. I am hurting my little
daughter. Oh, yes! Making her suffer is so incredibly great. It´s so wrong,
and that is why it´s so wonderful."
She was now trying to push my faeces into our daughters little pussy, and
when this didn´t quite work out, she turned to stuffing her ass instead. It
was the greatest thing, seeing my own wife stuffing my filthy shit into the
tiny rectum of our six months old daughter. I filmed it all, and Mindys
helpless cries made a great soundtrack.
When Tammy tired of the stuffing I learned why she had kept Mindy´s nipples
clean:
"You know how she makes my nipples sore", Tammy explained, "Well, now that
we´re into this pay-back business, why don´t we give her some of her own
medicine?"
I approved of the idea and we both took one mikroscopic nipple in our mouth.
We sucked and nibbled a little at them, and then - at the same time - we
thrust our jaws together and bit her nipples clean off. Her screams were
delightful. I grabbed the cam-corder and filmed my daughter almost
convulsing in pain. Blood was pouring from where her nipples used to be. My
wife put her index finger in my mouth - it tasted faintly of shit - and
fetched the little nipple. She then placed the other nipple on her finger
tip, next to the first, and pushed it all up deep inside Mindys butt. What a
crazy idea! She then reached for my alum stick, wich I use after shaving,
and pushed it to Mindy´s bleeding chest. The thought of her intense pain
made my dick twitch, and when I thought of Mindy growing up with mutilated
breasts, and the pain that would bring her, I got a raging hard-on.
My wife noticed this and came up with a brilliant idea: "Lets finish this
off by fucking the little bitch! That would make a great finale."
I couldn´t agree more and while Tammy spread Mindy´s tiny baby-pussy,
Istarted pushing my penis at it. I realized that I couldn´t get it all in,
of course. If so it would almost have reached her throat. My glans was being
severely compressed and it hurt quite a bit, but I couldn´t get it in. Her
pussy tore a bit and started to bleed.
Tammy got mad, slapping Mindy several times in the face and spitting in her
eyes and mouth. "You little bastard!" she yelled between the spittings, "You
little whore! Relax that pussy and let your father in! It sure wasn´t nice
having you coming out through my pussy, and now it´s pay-back time! Do you
like it, slut?"
This only had the effect of making me harder, and I finally had to give it
up. My wife then grabbed our dauhter´s legs, pulling them up and thereby
exposing her little ass-hole. What a splendid idea! I wettened my dick-head
with saliva and started to thrust. It worked! After some huffing and puffing
her sphincter was giving up under the pressure, and slowly my glans slid in.
At the sight of this Tammy, facing towards me, lowered her wet pussy into
Mindys face and started to rub it. I managed to get another inch of my dick
in, and the sight was delightfully obscene. I started to move in and out and
the pressure was of a kind i had never experienced before. We could hear
Mindy´s muffled screams of pain inside Tammy´s pussy and tis turned us on
even more. I lent forward and kissed my wife. Our tongues entwined and
saliva was flowing betwen our mouths. I was beginning to feel dizzy, I
almost started to feel blind, and then it happened. I came harder then I
ever did before, I was pumping hot sperm into the intestines of my baby
daughter and the thought of this made the orgasm even more intense. Right
then Mindy came too. She froze, closed her eyes and moaned heavily into my
mouth. Her body started shaking and she even bit my lip, but I didn´t care.
This was one moment I would not forget.
After we got off Mindy (her ass-hole gaped for hours), we put her in the tub
and gave her a shower. She was breathing, but she was too worn-out to cry. I
figure she had learned her lesson well.
After we had returned to bed, Tammy was very exhilarated. She kept talking
about the intricate tortures she would apply to our baby girl, how she was
already longing to hurt her again. I silenced her with a kiss and whispered
softly to her: "Goodnight, love. Get some sleep now, for there will be many,
many more days like this."
THE END
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Yes, it is:) That's what makes it good.
>Pay-back
>By Dr. Fisch
>(MFf, infant, incest, anal, sm, ws, scat)
>
All I can say is ....
Well, this is ONE incest story that is NOT going in my archives.
Yuck.
I think I want to cry.
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>Pay-back
>By Dr. Fisch
>(MFf, infant, incest, anal, sm, ws, scat)
the sickest story i have ever read. really should have torture
in the header.
Please repost, sounds good