The twins have a good time

The limousine stopped abruptly. Only then did Antonio realize that they had been traveling. Where would they be? Where would they have been brought? He heard the door open, and the two women come out, accompanied by his brother who was chatting happily with them, already feeling like one of them. Then, he felt the two huge and powerful hands of the black man that took him by the arms and pulled him out, which caused enormous pain in the muscles of his legs, until, leaving him standing next to the car, they stiffened again. . The sorrowful and paralyzed boy looked into the eyes of the enormous morocho, who mischievously smiling returned his gaze. “What a cute little whore you are going to be! As soon as you try my dick you won't have a return”, the black man released. Internally, Antonio exploded with anger. Of course he wouldn't give up as easily as his brother had! They wouldn't break him. He knew that he had to find a way to escape to get help and rescue Octavio. Taking him by the shoulder, the black man began to pull him, which frightened Antonio, who thought he would fall because he couldn't move his legs. But, to his surprise, his feet began to slowly take small steps, unconsciously, accompanying these jiggles of the huge man. The cold and wind of the night made him realize that he was completely naked and that, despite having finished minutes before in his brother's mouth, his erection was still full. He didn't recognize any of the very little he could see. It seemed to be some old house or perhaps the hull of an estancia. The floor that he had walked over since he got out of the car and walked to the entrance was some form of cobblestone that, due to the dew and the cold of the night, was completely wet. The smell in the air, full of the perfume of plants and vegetation, gave away that he was somewhere far away from the village. Guided by the black, he entered the house, for which he had to go through thick blue curtains, which he felt velvety when they brushed against his skin.

Upon reaching the living room, he noticed that, in addition to his feet, his neck and his eyes already had a slight movement, so he was able to turn his head slightly to see his brother on all fours on an armchair, with his head buried in his lap. of a stranger sitting next to her, who was vehemently sucking his dick. Behind her, Tania was already lining up her erect cock to bugger and fuck him, which her brother clearly wanted, given the movements she made with her hips and buttocks. Behind the armchair, Marianne was whispering in the ear of the stranger, who was staring at a huge TV screen on the wall in front of him, watching the images that followed each other in rapid flashes.

The black man guided Antonio in the dim light of the room until, barely two meters from the chair, he was able to recognize Roque, the village bricklayer, in the other man. Both twins had a history with that man, since he had been an employee of his father and because of his great ability and skill, at just 25 years old he had become the foreman in the fields. But fate wanted Roque to fall in love with a girl from the town, whom Antonio precisely wanted. The foreman then tried to compete with him and it is clear that the twin was not going to allow such a confrontation, although he had absolutely no feelings for her, but only wanted to pick her up and leave her, as he did with all the girls in town. On the contrary, Roque was madly in love with her. The girl, perhaps aware of this, chose to stay with the foreman, which aroused the anger of the twins who **** their father to fire him, falsely spreading slander about him in the town, which caused poor Roque to remain in prison. nothing, losing even the love of his life, to end up living in a tavern, working as a bricklayer or as a jangarín in any task that could give him a few pesos to eat.

The man, far from showing any feeling against the twin who fervently sucked his dick, continued to stare at the screen, as if he didn't notice what was happening around him. With glassy eyes, unblinking, he watched the rapid succession of screenshots, while in his ear Marianne continued to whisper things to him. A few seconds later, Roque's body showed that he was on the verge of orgasm, which shook him almost by surprise, making him release copious amounts of milk into the mouth of the red twin, who moaned and swallowed with absolute pleasure, while Tania filled him. the ass with his milk. Octavio then exploded in a gigantic orgasm that made his own cock ejaculate copiously on the couch, leaving a huge whitish puddle.

Almost without giving him time to react, Marianne quickly turned around until she was facing Roque and, putting one foot on the chair and the other on the floor, she brought her huge cock to the bricklayer's mouth, who still had a lost look and continued in a oppressive torpor. Obeying the programming he had received in the last few minutes, completely oblivious to imagining that at another time that would have caused him disgust or revulsion, Roque opened his mouth and let the powerful woman plunge a huge cock into him, which he accommodated with strange ease until the deep down his throat, allowing him to literally take her mouth, until that fuck turned into a fervent blowjob. Finally, he swallowed the Mistress's milk, at the same time that he moaned and huge amounts of milk gushed out of his own cock and fell on his own skin, in an intense orgasm that, for the first time in his life, he had had to suck a delicious dick.

Antonio watched everything with infinite anguish and almost unable to react, since his paralysis persisted. He could barely turn his head, slightly move his legs and stammer a word. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Tania felinely approaching him, while the black man took a smiling and relaxed Octavio by the arm and, to the delight of his completely effeminate brother, led him to the back of the room, where they both lost each other. the shadows and the thick curtains. In the armchair, Marianne violently grabbed Roque who was moaning and enjoying herself, moving with gestures that were becoming softer and more feminine. "Dresses? Your little sister is already a whore. Now Andrés takes her to the machine that will give him her definitive body, as seductive as ours. Soon you too will go through that machine. Their technology is a marvel...” - Tania said pointing to Marianne - “In just 6 hours, your little sister will have a face, boobs, waist, hips, buttocks and legs that any woman would envy, and a beautiful cock that everyone would envy. the men of the village will yearn to suck. Are you ready to give yourself over to him and make you a whore like her? Or do you still want to pretend you don't like dick? In case you didn't notice, yours is still completely hard, and dripping with milk, future bitch”, Tania attacked, while she caressed her member, which at all times had remained erect and completely hard. The boy did not understand why he had such an erection. Was he perhaps excited to see sex between men? Did he want to feel the sensation of fucking another man? Or had these thoughts been **** upon him in some way by his captors? Did he really want to feel a hard, hot dick in his mouth, releasing thick jets of warm milk, letting them invade his senses and his throat, making him more and more fucking until he became a woman with a dick, like the captors? of the? Did he really want to feel the rough, powerful touch of another man, to submit to the **** of his muscles, to the power of a hard cock shoving into his ass, pumping him and eliciting feminine moans from him? His brother, or rather his sister, seemed to enjoy these things enormously. Was it because the captors had done something to him, or was he really enjoying himself and enjoying what he felt? He was terribly embarrassed by the very idea of ​​thinking of himself as a whore, but he was even more horrified by the idea of ​​feeling like a woman. But the truth was that his dick released more and more of that whitish liquid similar to milk, but more screeching. What he didn't know is that everything that was going through his head was part of the manipulation that Tania and Marianne had done in his head. At one point, surprisingly, he felt that beautiful blonde's lips seal against his. He felt a hot tongue invade his mouth and he could taste something that he didn't identify, but that was delicious, strange, captivating. He closed his eyes and allowed himself to be invaded. He didn't know how much time passed, until she released his mouth, and with her hands on his shoulders, **** him to sit on the armchair, where Marianne had just finished fucking Roque and now, moaning and panting, he was given over to her. Andrés who, at some point, had returned from the bottom, surely after leaving Octavio in that machine that Tania had mentioned. The black man fucked Roque like there was no tomorrow, and the bricklayer seemed to enjoy himself enormously, as much as his own brother had enjoyed before.

Suddenly, he began to hear whispers in his ear, and since Tania was in front of him, he assumed that the one speaking to him could not be other than Marianne. His eyes then focused on Tania, who had put one foot on the chair, next to him, and was brandishing her dick a few centimeters from his face, which caused an exquisite aroma that came from that wonderful piece of meat and that he could easily identify with the delicious taste he had felt in his mouth, invaded his nostrils. Internally, he was torn between the horror that what was happening to him caused him, and the enormous desire to gobble up that cock and give himself up and, if that made him fucking, so be it. In that maremágnum of thoughts and sensations, he could distinguish certain words in the whisper in his ear that momentarily dissipated the cloud that hindered his thoughts and chilled his blood: “Soon you are going to be a complete whore, you are going to be Tania's whore, Tania's ****, and you're only going to live to please her. Your mission in life will be to obey her without hesitation for a second. You are going to implore me to take you as her ****. You will not wish for anything else. Don't resist anymore. Fight no more. Accept it. You were born for this. Open your mouth, suck his dick and surrender to your destiny, bitch.” The cloud of pink cotton filled his mind again. It all made sense. Mistress Marianne's words were clearly true. love? Where did that thought come from? ****? Bitch? A part of his brain wanted to scream. He wanted to get up and run. Maybe if he could escape, he could come back with help and free his brother from him. Or maybe what he could do was savor that cock, even for a short time, to escape later. Or maybe it would be better to suck him off, let him fuck him, and then run away. Or better yet, suck that dick, ask to be fucked like a whore and then obey Ama Tania. Yes, undoubtedly, that would be better. Without further ado, she parted her lips and extended her tongue, trying to reach that tempting piece of meat. “Very well, whore. Surrender. Suck my dick until you swallow my milk, and be my ****. You will never have to think or decide anything again. Just obey me. Just give yourself to me and let me fuck your mouth, your ass, or whatever I decide. Beg me to give you milk permanently. Implore me to offer you as a commodity in any brothel I can think of. Suck, swallow and start your new life as a whore working in this brothel, turning other unsuspecting into whores, ”said Mistress Tania of her. Those words produced a final click in her head. Antonio closed his eyes, opened his mouth and sealed his fate, ceasing to exist as a man, forever.