Chapter 8
Victoria pulled Kate by the hand into the living room. There, she saw with her own eyes, the most incredibly erotic thing she'd ever beheld. Graham and Callum, brothers, her nephew and son, stood at either end of the couch like guards to an erotic palace. They wore blindfolds, thick plugs in their ears and nothing else.
Well, not exactly nothing else. They both wore erections as hard as diamonds. From those young hard cocks oozed fragrant pre-cum that dripped on Kate's hardwood floor.
"Victoria?" Kate felt the urge bloom in her heart and suddenly felt it difficult to breathe. "How?"
Victoria hugged her from the back and spoke into her ear. "It was a challenge, but so worth it, don't you think? Just look at them, raging with lust. I asked them in the deep of night, only after draining their hot heavy balls, if they'd like to try something forbidden. They were both, shall we say, pliable? You have no idea... well" she gave a quick low laugh, "perhaps you do... just how many orgasms, how much gushing cum I drank... but neither of them knows we're both here. They're both prepared to do anything. When you touch them, they won't know if it's you or me. But you'll have to be very careful, they're both primed to gush already. Just think about this. Think about your nephew pounding and stretching your hot greedy cunt and your son's long cock driving down your throat at the same time? Oh, I'm going to enjoy this more than the highland orgy."
Kate felt her insides to liquid fire and she felt her stomach clench of its own accord. "And this is what you want me to do?"
The low laughter in her ear sent a chill up her spine. "Oh yes. For a start." Victoria's hands began to unbutton Kate's blouse. "I want you to do everything. You've seen the photos I have... well some of them... but I know you'll cooperate. I know." Her hands lifted Kate's blouse, slid it off her shoulders and unfastened her brassiere. "But as the TV ads say, 'but wait, there's more.'"
"More?" As her nipples felt the air, felt so... naked... they rose to hard buds. "How so more? How much more depraved can you make me be?"
"Oh, Kate. You're still trying to deny you're a cum-addicted fuck slut." Victoria's hands unfastened Kate's belt. "Say it, my dear. Say it out loud. They can't hear you. But I want to hear you admit it. Say it."
Kate took a deep breath. "I... I am..."
"Say it."
"I am... a cum... a cum-addicted... fuck... fuck slut."
"God, that's so hot to hear you sat that. You make me drip, dear sister. But I'm not the only one who heard it. He did too."
Kate felt panic slide into her heart alongside the deep lust. Her eyes slid from her son's hard cock to her nephew's and back. "He? He who? Which one? Is he to ruin me?"
"No, my dear sister, neither of them. I'm talking about your greatest gift. He's not going to ruin you. You're going to ruin him. All of us call him "Dumb Fuck". Look in the corner of the room. I think you might recognize him, even dressed as he is."