The Sins of the Mother
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

copyright 2007 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Kerry and Joey shared a sad smile as they sat opposite each other over the small dining table in the trailer. Kerry looked away as Bethany began whining. Fussing over her 3 year old sister Kerry helped cut up the child's food so that she attempt to eat the tough leathery meat that was on her plate.

All 3 children studiously ignored the loud groans and creaking of bed springs that echoed from the bedroom of their mother.

"Fuck, fuck you're too big your killing me..." a woman's voice loudly cried out, the three children used to such exclamations did not bat an eyelid.

"Take it you slut, take it, arrhhhhhhh" a deep masculine voice joint the feminine voice, indicating to the seated children that their mothers latest client had finished his work.

A few minutes later a large bearded pot bellied man exited from their mother room a broad smile on his face behind him trailed their mother still naked, one hand holding a used condom.

The man opened the door to the family's small trailer and before leaving turned and kissed the naked woman a hand cupping one of her bare butt cheeks,

"Damn your a sweet lay Anne" he complimented as he broke the kiss.

"No Harry, it was all you, you hear no don't be a stranger" Anne called as she shut the door behind the departing man.

Stomping over to the table Anne threw the used condom onto the table the liquid contents rolling to a halt in front of Kerry.

"Throw that in the bin" Anne ordered as she slipped over her shoulders a thin see through negligee not bothering to tie it together.

The 14 year old Kerry picked up the used condom with a slight shudder and daintily holding it between two fingers carried it off towards the bin.

Anne lit a cigarette and drawing a deep breath watched her daughter. She's growing up she realised as she saw the way the girl filled her tight shorts perhaps it time she started helping out around here a bit more.

Kerry and Joey walked through the remains of Main Street, most of the stores now boarded up and closed. Only a run down convenience store, a liquor store and a bar surviving the closing down of the old coal mine and the loss of 90% of the towns jobs. No only those to beaten or to poor to leave remained in the dying town.

Turning a corner the two siblings walked into the only remaining school in town. The other children ignoring and clearly avoiding them as if the taint of their poverty and their mother's trade was contagious.

With a squeeze of his hand Kerry bid her 12 year old brother's hand as they separated off towards their separate year classrooms.

Joey's heart was heavy as he trudged towards his classroom. For some unknown reason Mrs Gartlett his teacher had it in for him. The teachers in the school were still permitted to paddle children who were naughty, but generally this was a rare occurrence. This was not the case with him and Mrs Gartlett. She had only ever paddled one of his classmates before, and that was for fighting. Yet she seemed to take delight in paddling him at least 2 or 3 times a week and then for anything. If anyone spoke it must of been him, if anyone threw a piece of paper it must have been him, and rather than detention he would get his pants pulled down and paddled - and paddled hard.

Mrs Gartlett watched as her pupils trailed in and sat behind their desks the corners of her eyes tightening as she watched Joey walk in.

The boy was a son of a whore she thought. A son of a whore who my husband visits every week to fuck. A flash of anger threatened to overwhelm her. With an effort she suppressed her rage knowing that she could create an opportunity to whip the child at some point, and while she would prefer to beat the boys mother the boy would do as a substitute.

"OK children turn to page 54 of your books and start the questions there".

The day soon past and proceeded normally, Joey felt relief believing for a moment that perhaps he would avoid his teachers wrath today. Mrs Gartlett looked up and saw that only an hour and a half remained of the school day and decided it was time to strike. Walking up and down the aisles of desks she finally came to stand behind.

"Joey have you been doing your homework" she demanded her unexpected question causing Joey's heart to leap into his mouth.

"Yes Ma'am"

"Liar!!! If you had you would have known that the answer to question 'C' is 43 NOT 44. I can except you being stupid boy but not a liar. What do liars get in this school boy? I ASKED YOU A QUESTION..."

"Joey who tried to answer yelped as the teacher grabbed his arm and yanked him to his feet dragging him to the front of the class. His classmates kept their heads down used to the fact that Mrs Gartlett constantly picked on joey. Some were relieved that the teacher picked on Joey as they, who also did not know the answer to question 'C',, would not take his place, others simply delighted in watching the unpopular boy being whipped.

Stalking behind her desk Mrs Gartlett picked up the class paddle. A thick lump of polished wood about a foot long excluding the handle and 4 inches wide. Joey was intimately aware of the deep impact and bruising that it caused as he experienced it at least once a week. A fact made more unfair to Joey's little eyes as the paddle was only used at most once or twice a semester on the other children, even the naughty ones.

"Well Joey lets see I think your in line for 30 blows" Mrs Gartlett pronounced.

Joey gaped in astonishment as an echo of gasps went around the children.

"But Miss your only supposed to give 10 at most" Joey queried, he knew for obvious reasons quite intimately the school disciplinary rules.

"Yes but that is each offence. So lets see that's 10 for laziness in not studying, 10 for lying, 10 for disrupting the class. Oh and for your cheek at disputing your punishment that's another 10. That makes 40, do you want to try for a nice round 50?" she asked the trembling boy as he started to protest.

Joey shook his head knowing that his teacher was always looking for the slightest reason to spank him.

At Mrs Gartlett's click of her finger Joey turned his back on his classmates and knowing the routine well loosened his belt and lowered his pants ready for the paddle to crack against his tight briefs.

"Ewwwwww" Joey flinched at the sound of disgust that came when his pants fell to the floor, recognising the tone of Sally German's voice the precocious 12 year old that all the boys, including Joey, lusted after.

"look he's got a skid mark on his knickers".

Joey went bright red remembering that he had had to put on a used pair of briefs this morning as his mother had yet again failed to wash any of his clothes.

Mrs Gartlett walked around and leant back in disgust at the small stain.

"You dirty, dirty boy. Take those things off I won't have your filth staining school property" she waved the paddle in front of his eyes.

Joey looked at his teacher a flash of anger in his eyes, there was no fucking way he was going to be naked in front of these schoolgirls, the boys had already seen him naked in the changing rooms, but not even his mother had seen his thingies since he was a young boy.

"NO. I won't do it".

Smacckk, Joey's hand flashed to his cheek to rub at the appearing red mark from his teachers hand slapping his cheek.

"I was not asking" with this Mrs Gartlett leant forward and jerked his briefs down and then with a flick took them fully off. Bunching the stained briefs up into a ball she pushed the ball deep into the boys shocked mouth.

"If you dare spit that out I will double your punishment Joey". With this she turned to the gawking class. With her free hand she casually leant forward and cupped Joey's small testicles and flaccid 3 inch penis.

"Now class is the any reason you can see why we would be frightened of this" she jiggled Joey's balls.

The 12 girls and a few of the boys giggled at the sight of the red faced boy. Their middle aged teacher cupping Joey's balls and his briefs gagging his mouth.

"I didn't think so." Mrs Gartlett quickly turned Joey around and forced him face down over her desk. Raising her paddle she leant up and with all her strength cracked the paddle against Joey's muscular bottom.

Joey tried to stand as his bottom was set aflame only the makeshift musky tasting gag preventing his scream. With a strong hand Mrs Gartlett pushed the boy back down and whipped in a second equally hard blow. The paddle compacting the cheeks and raising a another red welt on Joey's pale bottom.

Mrs Gartlett rained blow after blow down on Joey's purpling and raw cheeks with all her might. Her anger driven by the memory of her husband coming home three nights ago smelling of that cheap whores perfume. While the law takes a dim view of adult on adult violence, teacher on pupil is quite all right.

After delivering the 25th blow Mrs Gartlett noted that Joey had stopped responding. Aware that the boys bottom and mind has become numb she paused, breathing hard and feeling the burn in her biceps from the exercise she had just undertaken.

"OK I will be merciful so I will let you wait until detention before you receive your last 15" Mrs Gartlett smiled magnanimously at her 'mercy' as the seated children looked at her in surprise, aware that their teacher for some reason dislike Joey intensely, only Mrs Gartlett knew that by giving Joey this break she could ensure that he would even more keenly feel the remaining blows.

"Joey remain where you are, so that the other children can look at what happens if they don't study hard enough".

Joey laid over the hard wooden table tears freely trickling down his cheeks, his snuffles caused by the deep burning agony in his butt cheeks muffled by the gag still filling his mouth. He laid there for 30 minutes until the bell rang and the scraping and shuffling of chairs indicated that the other children were leaving to go home. To his distress he heard Sally giggle at his naked state as she walked past him towards the door.

Mrs Gartlett closed the door after the last child and stood and admired the marked cheeks of the boy. Its a pity she though he is a pretty boy, cute even, but the apple doesn't fall far from the tree so I'm doing him a favour by being extra hard on him. Even Mrs Gartlett did not believe this act of disingenuous sophistry, Joey would certainly disagree that all this attention was for his benefit.

"Well Joey shall we get this over with so we can both go home shall we" Mrs Gartlett asked rhetorically as she hefted the class paddle in her hand. Running a hand over the boys bottom she noted the muted reaction, and knew that the boy should have reacted more to her probing hand and assessed that his cheeks were still too numb to benefit from the paddle.

Well in that case we go to plan B.

"Joey up on the desk on your back, NOW"

Joey stiffly stood up and complied anxious not to give his vindictive teacher yet more cause to hurt him. Lifting himself he sat his buttocks gingerly down onto the desk.

"arrhhh" broke through his gag the gentle pressure on his cheeks reignited the pain in his previously numb bum.

Mrs Gartlett smiled wickedly at this and quickly pushed the boy down so that he lay face up on her desk. For a moment she admired the boys penis. Not bad for a twelve year old she conceded as she reached a hand forward and caressed the 3 inch penis of the boy, why is that a man's penis is so ugly yet a boys is so cute?

Leaving the boys penis she grasped the boys two legs and pulled them back and separated them so each of the boys feet now laid near his ears, his bruised bottom thrusting upwards and the now exposed anus winking at her.

Joey groaned in pain as the new uncomfortable position stretched the sore skin on his bottom tightly. His mind was going into overdrive as he remembered back to his teachers casual touch of his thingy. No one had ever touched him there, and while Mrs Gartlett was old and wrinkled her soft hands had caused a thrill of excitement to go through him, only the reignited agony of his paddled cheeks preventing his penis from embarrassing him further.

Unaware of the effect her hand had had on Joey Mrs Gartlett ordered the boy to hold firmly onto his legs, warning him that he would receive another dozen if he let go.

Once she had secured the boy in the diaper position she gripped the paddle and slapped it against the inner right thigh of the boy and watched as Joey began to thrash in agony, desperate not to let his legs free. Waiting a few seconds she repeated the blow on the left and satisfied at the pained reactions she elicited from Joey commenced to deliver the first 13 of the 15 blows owed.

Joey screamed silently into the gag as his thighs burned red, his hands sore and sweaty from the herculean effort he put in to keeping his legs up.

Pausing at number 13 Mrs Gartlett decided to make the last two blows memorable. She had come upon this plan as she watched the boys penis and balls flap wildly at the boys squirming. For safeties sake she decided to make the last two blows only moderate in strength and to give both as quickly as possible knowing that Joey could not possible hold on.

Taking aim she snapped the paddle in and with a flick of her wrists struck the boys hairless testicles firmly, once, twice the balls compressed into the boys body.

The effect was instant and impressive Joey's body thrashed wildly his legs kicking, his eyes rolled back into his head and a bubble of snot popped out of the boys nose as he screamed into the gag as his balls were whipped.

Looking down at the crying boy Mrs Gartlett dropped her paddle and taking hold of Joey's arm dragged him off the desk, with her free hand she picked up the boys pants from the floor were they had fallen earlier. Dragging the pale faced crying boy she walked him out to the corridor and to the school entrance. unceremoniously she pushed Joey out who collapsed into a ball onto the school steps, throwing his pants next to him she warned him

"Now joey if you misbehave tomorrow I will have to punish you again and next time I won't be so lenient", with this she closed the door on the moaning boy and locking the door walked off whistling merrily.

For 5 minutes Joey just laid in a ball. Finally the cold air and the realisation that he lay naked in public Joey stirred. With a gasp of relief Joey extracted his makeshift gags now damp with his drool. looking at them he decided that the wet fabric would chaff his bottom to much wadding them up he stuck them in his pocket and quickly looking around to make sure no one had noticed him pulled his pants back up, a low whine coming from his lips as the fabric of his pants rubbed against his thighs and bottom.

Wiping a tear from his eye he looked at his watch, his heart is possible sinking even further, he noted in horror that he was late home. Remembering his mothers stern injunction that he must be home on time tonight as she and his sister had 'things' to do he broke into a shuffling fast walk, his beaten bottom permitting nothing more and thought at what his mother would do to him when he got home, knowing that it would make Mrs Gartlett's spanking look like a loving hug in comparison.

Joey walked slowly into the dirt patch that his families trailer sat upon just outside of town. Swerving between a half dismantled vehicle and an over flowing garbage bin.

Walking up the steps he opened the door and stepped into the stuffy interior of the trailer. He stopped immediately as he saw his sister curled up in the corner a livid red mark on her cheek, their mother swaying by the table half drunk and holding an empty bottle of whiskey unsteadily in one hand.

"I don't care if your a virgin girl it's time you started earning some keep. Fucks sake I've had to whore myself out since your no good father left just to keep food on the table and do any of you say thanks..... and where the fuck have you been". His mother spun as Joey walked through the door interrupting the tirade.

"I told you to be back as soon as school was over" with a heave Anne threw the empty whisky bottle towards the door smashing it against the wall. Joey jerked back as glass shattered. Falling he landed heavily causing his bruised buttocks to scream in agony. Looking up he cowered as his mother stood over him hand raised. Then surprisingly she lowered her hand and arranged a fake smile on her face.

Surprised at this unusual exercise of self control Joey finally held the crunching of dirt as a car pulled up outside the trailer signifying the arrival of one of his mothers 'friends'.

Leaving Joey where he was Anne turned to her daughter and pulling her up from the floor where she lay curled up she half dragged and half pushed the crying girl into her bedroom and threw her onto the unkempt bed.

Joey crawled over to the other side of the trailer to hide out of way. Just in time as 2 men dressed in police uniforms entered the open trailer door. Joey recognised the men as Sheriff Foxton and his Deputy Bruce who Joey dimly recognised as the husband of Mrs Gartlett.

Joey was not relieved to see them as he knew both were regular 'friends' of his mother.

Sheriff Randy Foxton sniffed dismissively at the dirty interior of the trailer. He hooked two pudgy thumbs into his belt which manfully tried, unsuccessfully, to contain the Sheriffs over flowing belly in. Anne sidled over and with a fawning look in her eyes spoke to the Sheriff.

"Hi Randy every thing's ready for you" Anne licked her lips nervously and continued, "do you have the money?"

Sheriff looked at the woman and grunted "a $100 wasn't it?" with this he pulled a wad of crumpled bills out of a shirt pocket and tossed them at the woman. "She had still better be a virgin, or I going to want my money back".

"Oh yes she is pure as the driven snow Sir. yours will be the cock to pop her cherry" Anne knew that the Sheriff was only prepared to pay such a sum of money for a virgin. Anne who normally charged only a fifth of the sum for a straight fuck had checked her daughter's purity herself.

Kerry was shocked as upon her return earlier from school when her mother had insisted that she showered. Kerry was surprised given that her mother could normally not care less whether any of her 3 children washed, but dirty and dusty from the walk home she complied. Having stripped she eased into the small trailers shower cubicle and turning on the spluttering shower began to wash. She nearly wet herself in shock when a moment later her mother abruptly pulled the shower door open and trapping the girls against the far wall reached a finger down and prodded her daughters tight slit, grunting in pleasure when she felt the thin membrane of Kerry's jealously maintained cherry.

"good you haven't been playing around" Anne slurred into her daughters ear as she retracted her finger and slapped the shocked girls wet buttocks hard ordered her to ensure she cleaned 'everywhere' and then stumbled off.

Shaking from shock Kerry stood still for a moment the lukewarm water of the shower sluicing down her back, a deep sense of unease at the actions of her mother gnawing at her soul.

"Bruce stay here and make sure I'm not disturbed for the next hour or so" with this Randy walked into the room where Kerry lay shaking in fear upon her mothers bed. Turning he closed and locked the door and then casually unbuttoning his sweat marked shirt looked at the lithe 14 years old's body.

"Well Kerry it seems today is the day you become a woman" slinging the shirt onto the corner he began unloosening his belt and continued.

"A virgin huh, well it will make a change to fuck something other than you mothers loose cunt".

With this he dropped his pants and a thick cock sprang up already half erect.

Kerry who know knew without doubt her mothers plans for her began to scream. A scream soon choked off as the fat Sheriff collapsed on her knocking the breath out of her and began pawing at her skirt and knickers.

"Aieeee.......uhh".

Joey looked up wildly at the scream coming from his mother bedroom. Looking at the Deputy who sat apparently unconcerned at the scream at the table. Then he looked at his mother who was tucking the wad of bills she had been given away in a small metal tin.

"Mum is Kerry all right" he asked concerned for his big sisters welfare. As soon as he spoke these words he realised his mistake.

His mothers forehead creased in a frown and then she realised that she owed her son a hiding.

Securing the tin she stormed over to her son and dragged him over to the table where the Deputy sat. Pushing him face down over the table she pulled his pants down roughly preparing to spank him.

Even in her alcohol fuelled haze she recoiled at the mess of her sons bottom still heavily marked and bruised from its earlier paddling.

"What the fuck happened to you? and where are your briefs?" she demanded.

"I was paddled at school Mum" he offered weakly.

His mother cursed "You've been misbehaving. I always said if you were whipped at school, you'd get double at home".

Anne slapped each buttock hard causing to Joey to scream. Raising her hand she swung down at her sons buttocks.

Her hand jerked to a halt as the Deputy grabbed her. Bruce pulled Anne back and whispered to her urgently, occasionally looking back at the boys naked purpling buttocks with an odd glare in his eyes.

"Well it ain't natural Deputy and that's a fact" Anne replied as Bruce explained his proposition.

Bruce's eyes clouded in anger and leaning in he whispered into the woman's ear,

"Well slut, it's either $20 for me to fuck your son, or it's $20 for me to fuck you up you shit hole comprende?"

Anne blanched at the threat, and at the painful grasp the Deputy still had of her arm. She was unsure, whilst pimping at her daughter was understandable, after all you never know a good fucking make be fun for Kerry. But letting a man rape her son up his ass. She thought about arguing but one look at the face of Bruce, and the realisation that as she suffered with haemorrhoids anal sex was out of the question. A john had shoved his cock up their a month ago and she was barely able to walk for 3 days due to the pain, and in any case $20 was $20.

"Well OK but let me get some lube out, I don;t need no long explanations at the hospital if you rip him open" she negotiated. Bruce nodded and dismissing Anne who trotted over to her supplies cupboard pulled out some sex lube she normally used in her vagina when she worked a number of Johns in a day.

Anne watched as Bruce dropped his pants and allowed a 6 inch boner pop up. She tossed him the tube of lube and walked around and grasped the outstretched arms of her son holding him tightly down over the dirty table.

"Joey you need to be punished but your butts to beat up for a spanking, so the Deputy and I will punish you differently" Anne licked her lips nervously as she lied to her son as she attempted to justify her actions to her boy.

Joey looked confused and then peered over his shoulder to where Bruce stood. His eyes widened as he saw the man's thick hard cock wobble as Bruce walked up to the boys bottom. Joey was not gay but he and the boys at school knew enough about 'bum fun' as it was called to know what the Deputy had in mind for him.

"No, no, I'm not gay please Mum save me" Joey begged. But as he looked into the dead eyes of his mother he knew he had no chance of help from her. He began squirming to escape his mothers arms.

Thud. Joey grunted as his bottom exploded in pain. Bruce angry at the boys avoidance of his now lube coated fingers stopped the boys movements by the expedient of punching one of the boys bruised butt cheeks. Having knocked the boy senseless he brusquely pushed Joey's legs wide and with an urgent thrust began applying lube to the boys pale anus in tightening circles.

He re-coated his fingers and looked down at the boy's beautiful buttocks. Yes they were beautiful even purpled and marked as they were. Bruce had always been secretly attached to young boys like Joey here. He had purchased a few special videos from a like minded video store owner. The videos of boys like Joey being fucked and sucking caused him to have a pans busting erection. An erection that he had to relieve normally in this boy's mother slack cunt, given that his wife was a frigid cow. It was a shame he thought that he had the misfortune of being stuck in a loveless and childless marriage, he would have given anything to have had a little boy to raise.

Feeling his cock wilt slightly he re-focused his attention on the squirming boy in front of him as he sought to consummate one of his dreams and make love to a soft boy.

Slowly he squeezed his cock back to hardness, his oiled hand greasing his thick shaft in preparation.

With a nod to the boys mother indicating that she should hold Joey down tight he lined up the tip of his cock against the pale star of the 12 year olds anus and pressed forward, and watched as the flesh of the boy bowed in woods under the tremendous pressure.

Joey's head shut up as a stabbing pain through his ass, as it refused to open under the Deputies onslaught.

Grunting in irritation Bruce lined up his cock and thrust forward hard, this time the head of his cock pushed in and was swallowed by the boys tight ring.

Joey screamed and for a moment fainted due to the pain, as he felt his hole being ripped open. The relief from the agony was only temporary as Bruce grasped both of his wealed cheeks for balance and pain flowed throughout his bottom, both the beaten cheeks and his torn no longer virgin hole.

Bruce closed his eyes as he felt the boys tight anal muscle constrict his penis so strongly it was almost painful. Allowing Joey's hole to vainly stretch to cope with his cock for a moment. Then he lunged forward driving an inch of his cock deeper into the thrashing boys bowels, he sawed in and out the lube joined by traces of blood caused by the violence of Bruce's fucking.

Bruce felt cum begin to surge up from his balls only minutes after penetrating the boy. Bruce who was normally proud of his staying power realised that the rules changed. there was one hell of a difference between a middle aged woman's vagina and a pre teens butt, not that he was complaining mind.

With a deep moan he emptied a thick sperm enema deep into the ripped boys rectum and with a grunt pulled his cock out of Joey. Catching his breath he watched fascinated at the boys anus remained open and a trickle of scum dripped out, a mixture of cum, lube, blood and other matter. With three fingers Bruce caught the mixture and sniffed, wrinkling his nose in disgust at the smell an idea flashed into his mind.

He walked to where the boys head lay motionless on the table, realising that any resistance in the boy had well and truly been fucked out of him bid his mother to let him go. With his free hand he pulled the gag out of the boy and painfully lifted the boys head up by his hair. Even with this Joey's glassy stare failed to change.

That will change Bruce giggled to himself and thrust his three dirty fingers deep into the boys mouth as it lay open. With a malicious contempt Bruce swirled his fingers deep in the Joey's mouth coating the boys entire mouth and tongue with the scum he has scooped from the boys ass.

Letting go Bruce stood back and watched the results. For a moment nothing happened and then finally the boys broken mind recognised the foul taste and smell that pervaded his mouth. With a convulsion Joey fell to the floor and began dry heaving and gagging.

For a moment Bruce watched laughing out loud. From the corner of his mouth he saw Anne recoil in disgust at the abuse her son suffered having never bargained for things to go this far. However her fear of the abusive Deputy and Sheriff prevented any maternal rescue from being considered.

Bruce felt with a shiver of delight his dirty penis begin to harden. Fuck me that hasn't happened since I was a teenager he thought with a grin, an erection so soon after cumming was a distant memory for the middle aged man.

Reaching down he grasped Joey's head in both heads and lifted the boy until his face pressed against his groin.

"Look boy, you're dirty ass has messed up my cock. That simply can't be allowed. So what your going to do is clean it up with that poutty mouth of yours, and a warning if you bite or miss a bit then I will smash your balls with my baton, understand?"

Joey realised that the man was mad knew that he would likely follow through with his threat. knowing that he had no choice took the tip of the man's brown, read and white streaked cock in his mouth and nearly threw up as the various tastes assailed him. Controlling his gagging he began to lick his tongue against the head attempting to scrape the marks from it.

Bruce allowed this for a moment before growing impatient and with a firm hold of the boy thrust his cock almost all the way in. Joey immediately choked his face growing red as Bruce kept a firm hold and continued his trusting into Joey's slime coated mouth.

Anne smiled ingratiatingly at the Sheriff and the Deputy as the stood outside the trailer and made their farewells.

Sheriff Foxton spat a thick gob of spit into the duct,

"That's a fine piece of ass you have their. She will no doubt keep you in booze for a bit. Just remember our little arrangement".

Anne nodded quickly "Certainly Sir, you can do her any time you like just keep it all quiet and the Social Services off the picture".

Sheriff Foxton nodded and turned towards his vehicle thinking hell there is no way he was going to let any do-gooding Social Worker interfere, damn that Kerry was a tight fuck, no way was he going to allow such a sweet deal go down the pan.

Deputy Bruce clasped a firm hand on Anne's shoulder causing the woman to wince.

"I know a couple of 'friends' who will also pay well for some quality time with your son, if you know what I mean. I arrange something for Saturday make sure Joey is fit by then" rubbing his chin he looked back towards the trailer, "probably best to keep both the children off school for now, stop any gossip and let them heal. Don't worry about the school me and the Sheriff will square it up".

Without waiting the Deputy turned and joint the Sheriff who now sat in the patrol car waiting for him.

Anne had mixed feeling as she watched the vehicle drive down the rutted track. Sure the girl and now the boy would be bringing in some much needed money, but damn both of them looked pretty beat up from what they had gone through. Well their toughen up it's always hard at first, she conceded as she thought back to her first time servicing a client, with a shrug she unscrewed the cap on the bottle of whiskey that the Sheriff had given her as he left as a tip for such a 'fine piece of tail' as he put in it. Taking a swig Anne went back to the trailer to drink herself senseless.

Kerry knelt by the wash basin dabbing with a wet flannel at the spots of blood and dried cum left over from when the sheriff raped her virginity from her. looking at her reflection in the mirror she saw the dark circle if her eyes and the red puffiness of her cheeks which her tears of shame, pain and humiliation caused.

However despite the dull ache between her thighs and the bruises of her small breasts she was not worried for her, but for her brother. She looked over her shoulder to where Joey lay still where her mother had thrown him after the sheriff left the bedroom.

Wetting the flannel again she knelt down by her younger brother and tenderly began to sooth and clean Joey's raw bottom.

As she finished her ministrations Joey began sobbing hysterically. She hugged her brother tightly to her still naked body to comfort him, her tears joining with his. Finally he sniffled to a halt and leant his head gently against her budding breasts and the pair lay there silently.

"Joey we've got to leave. Tonight" Kerry finally said.

"Joey whose insides felt as if they were on fire nodded knowing that he could not take another day like today.

"I have a little money saved up that should get us out of state. No one in town will help the police, the schools they are either the problem, or don't care" Kerry continued.

"But what about Beth" Joey asked as he snuggled into his sisters warm comforting embrace, agreeing with his sisters assessment of the authorities indifference to their plight.

"We'll have to take her with us otherwise god knows what mum will do, start pimping her out" Kerry spat angrily, "We wait until Mum's drunk herself unconscious which shouldn't take long and then we make a run for it O.K".

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Sheriff Foxton sat behind the wheel, Deputy Gartlett next to him holding a speed camera. Their vehicle was hidden behind some bushes along side the only road out of town as they waited to catch any speeding vehicles.

In the distance two figures walked. limped really, along the roadside both carrying heavy loads. Bruce watched them curiously as they approached unaware of the hidden patrol car. As they approached Bruce realised with a start for the pair was.

Damn those two kids are making a run for it. Bruce was no fool he knew that whilst he and the Sheriff ruled what was left of their town, if anyone at the state level found out about it then they were in real trouble. Bruce knew what happened to paedophiles in the slammer, let alone ones who happened to be ex cops.

"Randy, Randy WAKE UP..." Bruce nudged the Sheriff hard in the ribs causing the fat man to wake with a snort.

"Wha...Wha...don't tell me we've finally caught a speeder" Randy asked blinking the sleep from his eyes.

"No it's Anne's kids running away from home".

"Fuck. No we got to stop them" the fear in the Sheriff's voice plain.

The two men quietly stepped out of their vehicle and drew their revolvers.

"Halt"

Kerry and Joey jumped at the Sheriff's unmistakeable baritone. They stood frozen to the ground as two large shapes appeared as if from nowhere, both holding drawn guns. Beth who until know had drowsed cradled in her big sisters arms woke crying.

"Well well what have we hear" the Sheriff walked up turning his flashlight on and re-holstering his weapon seeing that the two pre teens were not going to run.

Hearing the crying toddler Randy smiled as an idea came to him.

"It appears we have captured a pair of kidnappers here Deputy".

"Kidnappers what are you talking about" Joey blurted.

"Well boy that rugrat there, unless it's you and your sisters love child, then I assume neither of you are her legal guardians?"

Kerry and joey looked at their baby sister no conscious that the Sheriff had them just where he wanted them.

With a steely look in her eye Kerry handed Beth to Joey and squared up the Sheriff,

"No Sheriff, you listen, unless you let the three of us go on our way then I will inform the authorities that the pair of you have been raping young children. From what I see we are the ones with power here" her threat hang heavily in the air.

With a smile the Sheriff half turned as if to walk away and then with an almighty swing backhanded the girl across the face felling her to the ground.

Reaching down he grabbed her by her threadbare blouse and pulled her up. Kerry flinched her right cheek a mass of pain her eye puffing up all ready. She almost gagged as the Sheriff's foul breath washed over her as he looked her in the eyes.

"I don't think so slut. You see you were caught committing a felony. To wit abducting a child with the intention of taking her over a state line, that's life imprisonment for you and Joey. You could claim that we raped you, but everyone will know your saying that to try and get off your crime. Especially since I will have a dozen boys from school claim under oath that you and your brother have been sleeping around for years.

Of course I would need to convince Justice Garner of these facts, but I know he shares similar interests to me and Bruce. So I'll offer him some of this and problem solved." with this Randy reached down and grabbed Kerry's vagina in a vice like grip. Kerry yelled in pain, which Randy stopped by kissing her roughly sticking his tongue in the 14 years old mouth, nipping her lips causing a trickle of blood to ooze out of the corner of the broken girls mouth.

"I'm a reasonable man" he continued "I don't want you to spend the rest of your life in jail being some fat dykes bitch. So I'm just going to take you back to your mother. She and I will have a nice chat about ensuring you stay home" he looked deeply into the girls eyes and with a finger gently caught the trickle of blood from her lip.

"Of course you and Joey have been naughty and will have to be punished. Bruce brings those two back to the patrol car" he ordered over his shoulder to his Deputy, as he led the way frog-marching the girl.

Kerry stood obediently by the hood of the vehicle as Bruce locked Beth safely in the back of the vehicle, then walking over to a log stump sat down and dragged Joey over to sit upon his knee.

Kerry looked up warily as she watched the Sheriff take out his police baton and a thin stick from the rear of the vehicle. Kerry saw that the stick was in fact a metal antenna which had been snapped off some car. This fact confirmed when Randy pulled the antenna and extended it to a full 2 foot in length.

"Strip" Randy barked at the girl as he took a few practice swings with the makeshift switch.

Kerry sullenly began undoing her blouse a secret breath of relief going through her. She knew she was going to get a whupping but she could survive that. Her mother would often whip her bare butt, particularly when she was recovering from a binge session, and she would normally do it front of the trailer where anyone could walking past would see her nakedness; at least here there was a modicum of privacy.

Bruce watched leering as Kerry disrobed his cock hardening as her small pert breasts bobbed free.

His hands quickly pulled Joey's pullover and he smiled as Joey's nipples immediately hardened at the cold night air's touch. He hands travelled down lightly brushing the boys flanks and began unbuttoning the boys pants as they both set watching Kerry who no stood completely naked a hand covering her groin and another her two breasts.

Flashing a look of anger at the Sheriff she leant over the hood of the vehicle pushing her pale peach of a bottom up ready for the sheriff to commence the whipping.

"Owwww..." Kerry yelped in surprise as the Sheriff gripped her hair in a meaty hand and dragged her upright. Kerry looked back in confusion. Randy allowed her confusion to grow feeling a tingle of excitement build in his groin as he looked the naked girls body over.

"Oh don't worry child your due a whipping but not all whippings have to be on the bottom.

Kerry's confusion deepened as she watched the Sheriff lift the antenna and with a surprising quickness whip it forward straight onto her left nipple.

Bruce almost came in his pants when he watched Kerry scream and double over in pain clutching her nipple. Joey tried to stand to rescue his sister and it took all of Bruce's strength to hold the squirming boy back. Tiring of the boys struggles Bruce leant round and grabbed the boys small penis and balls and squeezed. Joey immediately stopped as he felt the man's hand clasp his privates, causing a flash of pain to echo though his bruised balls. Satisfied that he had Joey just where he wanted he shifted his grip and began to move his the hand up and down the slender shaft of joey's shrivelled boy penis.

Joey's mind was a kaleidoscope of contradictory feelings. He watched as the Sheriff mercilessly whipped his sister her pale skin now criss crossed with numerous red lines. Kerry's piteous screams louder when the Sheriff managed to lay a blow on the girls girl parts or once more on her breasts, but the screams were becoming fewer as Kerry lay twitching in agony on the dirt.

Joey too his shame also felt ashamed as the man's penis which was wanking him off added an illicit feeling of sexual thrills to Joey's observation of his sisters torment.

Bruce was skilled and soon forced Joey to spurt a thick load of boy cum from his sore penis deftly catching the three spurts in a hand.

"Here Randy, looks like Joey gets off on seeing his big sister's naked body being punished" Bruce called out to his boss who finally, due only to his tired arm, had ceased his assault and stood over the broken 14 year old girl.

Bruce marched the shamed boy over to the Sheriff and held up the puddle of cooling cum in his hand as evidence.

"What about making him eat his own slop Randy?" Bruce asked with a grin on his face/

"No" the Sheriff answered as he picked his police baton up from where it lay, "I have a better idea".

Taking the baton Randy slowly rolled the top of the thick black baton in the pool of Joey's cum.

Leaning down he gripped Kerry's shoulder length hair in a meaty grip and yanked the girl upwards and casually threw her over the front of the car face down, her bottom now pointing outwards at just the right height.

Placing a hand on the quivering girls bare flank he held the baton , now coated, with Joey's cum and smiled at the boy.

"Well child I suppose strange as it sounds your sister should thank you. Without your cum to lubricate this baton she would have to take it dry".

Without pausing he lined up the baton and rammed it up into Kerry's dry and still sore vagina, the first thrust causing 2 inches of the excruciatingly thick baton to disappear. The Sheriff then viscously sawed the incestuously lubed baton up Kerry. Kerry was in agony, until this morning she had been a virgin. The only cock she had experienced was the fat Sheriff's and the baton that was ripping into her bleeding cunny was far larger. The Sheriff was not concerned over her feelings in the matter. He was more concerned with the huge erection he had in his pants, and his plans to release it in a much tighter orifice of Kerry than her now slackening cunt.

Bruce watched the torture of Kerry one hand holding Joey still the over loosening his belt and pants freeing his stiffening cock for action.

Unbelievable Bruce thought a third erection in one day. He hadn't managed a feat like that since he was a much younger man. Well I'm not going to waste it he thought. Pushing Joey he forced the crying boy over the hood of the vehicle until his head lay next to his sisters forming a delicious perverted right angle of naked flesh giggled Bruce.

Using the now cooled remnants of Joey's sum to somewhat lubricate his cock he lined it up with Joey's winking poop hole and slowly pushed in.

Bruce noted that the young boy's pussy now opened up far easier than it first had, used to having my cock up it Bruce proudly conceded.

Once he had forced his cock as far up the small boys bum as it would go, he leant around the boy and began wanking the boy off in time with his slow thrusts.

Kerry opened her eyes and shared a look of shared pain with Joey as they lay head to head being fucked by the two men.

Damn thought Bruce I'm not going to last much longer, he sped his handjob up as he came to a shuddering climax spurting a weak stream of cum up Joey's sore and painful rectum. Joey despite the pain began to feel a second load of his own cum explode from him splattering the black paint of the vehicle and trickling down the side.

Regaining his breath Bruce looked over to Randy who had stopped his own baton rape of Kerry and now examined the baton, pink and white froth coating the top 5 inches of its length testament to Kerry's painful and bloody fucking.

"You don't know what your missing Randy, a good bum is twice as good as a sloppy cunt any day".

Randy chewed his lip. Unlike Bruce he had no interest in boys, well not when he had access to a fine piece of flesh like this one here he gently slapped one of Kerry's taut buttocks almost affectionately.

"Perhaps your right" he admitted and undone his zipper and pushed out his rock hard cock and began to line it up with Kerry's hole.

"Whoa wait a minute there boss. You need to lube it first otherwise you could cause some permanent damage and Kerry here can earn us to much money to waste it, Bruce reasoned. Noting the frustrated look on Randy's face he quickly added "let the boy here get it ready".

Bruce quickly grabbed randy and manhandled him over behind his sister. Joey nearly threw up as he saw the pitiful state of his sisters body. Red weal's covered her body and a thin pick trail of liquid oozed out of her girl parts down her thighs. Were it not for the dry sobbing from Kerry Joey may have feared that she was dead.

Bruce pushed Joey onto his knees and grasped him by the neck and pushed the boys face into his sisters buttocks.

"Joey you are going to lube up your sisters bumhole" Bruce ready for the boys reaction held the boy's face firmly between Kerry's sweaty cheeks.

"And remember Joey if you need some encouragement, that Sheriff Foxton here is going to stick his cock up there after your done, so if you fail to do a good job then Kerry will suffer far worse than she needs too."

Joey realised that he had no choice. He hated the very thought of licking a stinky bumhole, even if it did belong to his sister; but if he didn't than Kerry could be ripped open. His own bottom which currently leaked a trail of Bruce's cum from within was testament to the agony of anal sex.

Leaning forward he parted Kerry's cheeks ignoring her half hearted protestations and licked the dark entrance. He almost gagged at the acrid taste on his tongue but forcing the bile down he continued. After a few minutes he began trying to lube the interior of his sisters dirty hole however the strength of her muscles prevented his tongues entry.

"OK enough of that now for the cock" Bruce pulled Joey back and instantly Joey found the Sheriff's almost as smelly cock thrust into his mouth. Joey tried to give the cock a blow job remembering back to the lessons Bruce had given him earlier in the afternoon when he had first taken his cherry.

Randy was having known of that however and quickly thrust his cock back and forth relentlessly throat fucking the choking boy. Joey almost fell unconscious from lack of air until stars in his eyes the Sheriff's cock disappeared. A few seconds later a heart rending scream of pain from Kerry indicated where the cock had gone.

Trying to raise himself Joey found himself knocked to the ground the heavy weight of Bruce laying on his naked back. Bruce gripped the boys penis and began painfully jerking the boys penis back and forth and with another hand force the boy to look up at the horrific sight above him.

Joey could not help but look as Randy ruthlessly buggered Kerry who thrashed helplessly over the hood of the car, her throat raw from screaming, her anus raw a thin trickle of blood from a small tear aiding Joey's spit in lubing the Sheriff's forcible thrusts.

Fortunately for Kerry the Sheriff could only last a few thrusts in her. Joey's earlier blowjob and his earlier whipping of the girl had driven Randy to the edge already. With a grunt he deposited a load of sum deep in the girls full bowels and pulled his quickly softening cock out of the girls bleeding hole.

Joey cried out as Bruce's hand and the friction of the dirt he was forced to dry hump on caused Joey to cum for the third time, this time only managing a small pump of cum.

Kerry falling off the hood of the car crawled to her brother and hugged Joey close to her. Joey returned the hug and kissed his sisters forehead saying "I'm so sorry Kerr, so sorry, please forgive me they made me...".

Randy and Bruce watched this tender exchange as they dressed and laughed.

"Well Bruce we're going to have to take them back to their mothers for the night. However tomorrow we're see about moving the family over to the old Henderson house. That will make it much easier to keep an eye on them. Kerry and even Joey can earn us a nice pot of money if we're clever" Randy tapped the side of his nose.

"Good idea, Moving them into a house will allow us to put bars on the bedroom windows; and the Henderson place is near to the sports bar and the Church. If we put the word out that Anne has, shall we say support, in her role as town whore, just think of the passing trade" Bruce added little dollar signs in his eyes, he need not add that the old house in question was only a couple of minutes walk from the Sheriff's office and the two children would be n tap whenever they wanted.

"Agreed lets take them back to Anne. I want a word with her for neglecting our property, sorry I mean her children" Randy corrected as he picked up the antenna he had whipped Kerry with and made plans on how best to punish the mother.