"Well, well!" said Daddy in a tone of mock surprise, "Your Uncle Ted has made it here after all. And for once he's timed it just right."
"You promised," I cried out, on the edge of tears again.
"I lied, you dumb sissy. I lied." He laughed.
"Cut the jokes, Jack. Give me the bitch. I've come a long way to get my cock up the little slut. I want her now."
"No, please. I beg you, Daddy." I was appalled and repulsed by Uncle Ted. Daddy was ugly but his was a powerful masculine ugliness. There was something disgusting about Uncle Ted, a kind of corruption made into flesh and blood. He made my skin creep and filled me with fear.
The two men ignored my pleas. Uncle Ted was angry and impatient. Daddy was amused, which made Uncle Ted angrier.
"Don't make me wait Jack. Hand the bitch over. Or I'll just take her."
"Manners, Ted, manners. Remember, she's my property. And I've got still got my cock up her cunt."
"You've fucked her then?"
"Of course I've fucked her. I couldn't wait. She's a real turn on. She's got me hard again and I only just came up the little tart."
"Then give her to me. I can't wait either."
"Patience, Ted, patience and you'll reap a reward. Feel her up a little. Play with her little clit and her lovely titties. Get acquainted with the sissy girl, work her up. Get her hot."
"No! Please I don't want to," I begged.
"Ignore her Ted. She doesn't really mean it."
"I don't care if she does." And he was upon me reaching out his long arms to play with my nipples and my penis. Daddy's hands were at my waist again holding me and lifting up and down fucking me on his cock.
It didn't matter that Ted made my flesh creep, that his dank cold hands were harsher than Daddy's, his manipulation cruder. I couldn't help becoming aroused, my penis stiffening in Uncle Ted's rough grip, and enjoying the pleasure pain of Daddy's big fat cock moving inside me.
"She's ready now, Ted. Take the bitch and stick that long cock of yours into her."
With that Daddy lifted me up by the waist, his cock drawing out of me. I squealed with surprise as it left me. He held me out like a package to Uncle Ted, who took hold and pulled me against him, one arm around my hips, the other under my bottom, one finger unerringly finding its way between my cheeks and into my anus.
"Yes," he hissed, "at last you little slut. I've got you. My finger's up your cunt." He turned as he spoke and began shuffling towards the bed carrying me like this. "Very soon it'll be my cock." My face was against his and I smelt his foul breath with every word he spoke.
He withdrew his finger. "I'm going to rape you now," he hissed and I felt his cock jab at me. It hurt and I cried out. He jabbed at me again, I wriggled in his grasp. "Keep your cunt still, you little slut." He kept jabbing. I was like a toy with a hole
Then he threw me on the bed and instantly he was on me spreading my legs , lifting them and then I felt his cock pushing into me, and he gave a great roar but it was a roar of frustration and rage for as it entered me his cock was already spewing out his cum.