Broken Birds, Part 4,

Introduction:
Part 4
Rachael’s Youth
Beth woke and reached for her new lover only to find empty bed. She realized that the shower running had woken her, so she groaned softly and began to get up. She felt the wetness beneath her. The night had ended with Rachael’s discovery that Beth squirted! Beth smiled at the memory of Rachael’s dripping face. The elegant lady with a face covered with her juice.
The bathroom door opened, framing Rachael in the light from the window. The joy in her eyes was the only greeting Beth needed.
“Hi Lover!”
“Hi Lover!”
Beth swatted Rachael’s ass as she passed to get into her shower. 20 minutes later she came out in a damp towel and wet, stringy blonde hair framing her face.
Rachael had stripped the bed and the mattress pad. She was dressed in a pair of Beth’s house pants and t-shirt. She had dried her hair a bit and had it now in a ponytail. She still looked ravishing.
They left the room with the laundry in their arms. Lynne and Susan confronted them, their arms folded across their chests. Rachael blushed beet red. Beth waved and said, “Hi Guys!” and disappeared into the laundry with the bedding.
The girls had made breakfast for everyone. As they ate, the awkwardness grew.
Beth confronted it; “OK we made love last night. Problem?”
Lynne looked away. Susan just grinned, shook her head and held up open hands pretending a false look of innocence. Beth grinned.
Rachael said softly, “I think you better explain our situation. I think you are right, but it would be better coming from you.”
Beth nodded and finished her orange juice.
Susan held up her hand. “I have something to say,” her lisp a bit more pronounced. “We are starting a new life. I don’t want to be Susan anymore. Mom, I knew you wanted me to be Shoshana. I know it identifies me as a Jew, but I don’t care. Can we change my name when this is over?”
A single tear streamed down Rachael’s face. She rose and went to Shosh, taking her face in he hands. “Of course, Honey.”
“OK. What’s your announcement?” Lynne asked with a touch of sarcasm.
Beth resisted the urge to respond in kind. Lynne was a part of her life now.
“Rachael and I talked last night about our future,” Lynne had rolled her eyes at the word talked. “The facts are simple. People want us dead. Important, powerful people. It’s not just your father. My Dad went after all my attackers. Until this is over, we’re going to be together or we die. Assuming you want to live, we can become a unit, sharing each other and my Dad or three of us can do without a man. And I am not going without a man no matter how wonderful my female lover may be.” She grinned at Rachael and winked so the girls wouldn’t see.
Shoshana was quiet, clearly processing.
Anger rose in Lynne’s eyes. “You mean we’re gonna be his harem? No way.”
Beth shrugged. “It’s that or lesboville or 6 feet under. There’s no way we can be protected if we split up. Up to you.”
Lynne stomped off to her bedroom.
It was time for Rachael’s session with Alice. Though she did not want to leave Beth, Shoshana and Lynne alone, perhaps it would be for the best.
Alice was surprised by Rachael’s smile and attitude. Somehow more relaxed and confident. Alice asked simply, ”Time to fess up. What’s going on?”
Looking straight into Alice’s eyes, she said, “Beth and I are lovers. We’re staying with Michael. So are my girls.” As she said it, Rachael realized that she would make Lynne understand.
She went on without prompting.
“You’ve asked me about my past. It’s a long, painful story.”
Rachael took several minutes to collect her thoughts and then began to slowly expose the truth.
She had been relatively sheltered as a child. Her family was small and close nit. Most of her relatives had perished in the Holocaust during the WW II and its aftermath. Along the way they had lost their identity as well. While they were nominally Jewish, no one observed the traditions or the religious laws.
Her family was quite wealthy as a result of several shrewd and manipulative grandparents and parents. Rachael’s mother was an only child and had also come from money. Rachael’s mother had died shortly after giving birth, the result of cancer, so she had no memory of her. She remained with her three brothers and her father.
Later she would realize that her father, Jacob, was not only shrewd and manipulative, but had no love for anyone other than himself. Between his business dealings and inherited wealth, he grew far richer and more powerful with no interest for the feelings or needs of others.
One night when she was 12 years old, he came into her bedroom wearing a robe and sat on the edge of her bed, patting beside him indicating she should come beside him. “I think we are going to home school you since we will be traveling a lot the next few years. I’ll introduce you to your new governess and teacher in the morning. Her name is Lana.”
Travel! No more school where she had been teased mercilessly about her looks. At 12 she had a large, hooked nose and she often heard the whispered “JAP” (Jewish American Princess). She hated that word.
“Before we go, though, I want you to have a nose job. It’ll make your face prettier.”
She jumped into his arms and kissed him in thanks. She hated her nose.
Jacob was a relatively small man with slender, almost feminine hands. Dark hair framed his high cheekbones, thin nose, thin lips and brown eyes. She clearly had his eyes. Probably his nose as well as he’d also had an operation on his when he was a teenager.
He pulled her into his lap, feeling the smoothness of her thighs against his as his robe pulled open a little.
She felt his cock rise.
He knew that little girls will do anything to please their fathers, but incest with his twelve-year old daughter was definitely not part of his plan. He hugged her tight, feeling the beginnings of her breasts. Then he pushed her off and told her goodnight and gently closed her door.
When he entered his room, Lana waited lying under the covers, her blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail as he had asked. She had a small, upturned nose, high, Nordic cheekbones and generous lips. Her blue eyes sparkled with life.
In her room, Rachael lay awake, excited at the prospect of a new nose. She went into her bathroom and examined her nose carefully, trying to decide how she wanted it changed. While her bedroom was soundproofed, her bathroom was not.
She heard a scream followed by pitiful whimpering coming from her dad’s room. She didn’t know what to do. One ironclad rule in the house was never go into daddy’s room. The whimpering quieted and she faintly heard her father say, “It’ll feel better in the morning.”
She went back to bed.
Years later when she had become fast friends with Lana as well as her lover, Lana told her about that night. Her father had taken her anally, without preparation. Later, she would find the truth.
As they traveled the world, Lana would come to Rachael’s room whenever Jacob was away on business.
Rachael remembered the softness of Lana’s lips, her gentle caresses. Her nipples hardened as she remembered their first time they made love. They had come to Cozumel to scuba dive, but Jacob had left to go to Cancun for a business meeting and would not return for a couple of days. Beth was almost 15 years old, but had already developed into a beautiful, sophisticated young lady. The travel helped, but it seemed that after her nose was changed, she blossomed.
The diving that day at the Palancar reef had been spectacular. Beth and Lana were dive buddies and had found a sea turtle to photograph and swim with. Exquisite. As the dive boat docked, they collected their gear and dragged it to Beth’s room. On the door was a note “Limited Hot Water Today”. Their eyes met and both giggled.
“Well, buddy, hot or cold water” Rachael said.
“We’re both girls. What’s the problem? Let’s just shower together so we get this salt off. You scrub my back, I’ll scrub yours.” More giggles.
Rachael blushed. She had very limited contact with naked people, though as a diver she had seen brief glimpses of various body parts as people changed into shore clothes aboard the dive boats.
Lana went through the door, dropped her gear to be cleaned later and pulled Rachael into the bathroom. They stripped, Lana knelt to help Rachael to pull her wet bathing suit down and found herself staring into a naked, shaved pussy with hidden lips beginning to swell and distend.
“You are so beautiful,” she said quietly, her eyes filling with passion. Looking into Rachael’s fearful eyes, she stood and said, “let’s get the salt and sand off.”
They held hands as they entered the shower and turned on the water. The sign had lied. There was NO hot water and after shrieking at the cold water, they quickly soaped and rinsed away the grime, sand and sale. They grabbed towels and hastily retreated to the bedroom.
Rachael still shivered from the cold shower, a wet towel wrapped around her small frame. Lana approached her, dropped her towel to the tiled floor and pulled the wet towel away from Rachael’s body. Lana pulled Rachael to the bed and pushed her down on the bed. Lana laid beside her pressing her naked body against the shaking teenager.
“Old lifesaving trick. Sharing body warmth.” Lana smirked.
Rachael began to warm. Then a new, strange sensation began to grow inside her. She could feel Lana’s breath against her ear. Her small nipples hardened and her pussy began to swell. She pulled her head back to look at Lana, her smoldering brown eyes searching Lana’s sparkling blue. Only Lana’s eyes were no longer playful blue. They clouded with lust.
Lana’s hand went to the back of Rachael’s head and gently pulled Rachael’s lips to hers. The kiss started gently. Then Lana parted hers and she ran her pointed tongue across Rachael’s lips. An invitation. Rachael’s lips parted and her own delicate tongue reached for Lana’s. The kiss continued to escalate as their tongues danced a dance of lust.
Lana’s hand dropped to Rachael’s breast and to her nipple, now painfully hard. Such gentleness. Rachael pushed her breast into Lana’s hand and copied the move. Lana’s nipples were very long, almost an inch from her aureoles that were themselves puffed out from her breast. Briefly Rachael wondered if they were a deformity, but then passion overwhelmed all conscious thought.
Lana pushed her onto her back and began kissing and licking down Rachael’s body. When she got to her breasts, she licked around each nipple before suddenly sucking hard. Each time, Rachael squealed with delight. Her breathing became ragged, her hands in Lana’s wet hair.
Lana looked into those expressive brown eyes and smiled at the pleasure they registered.
As she left Rachael’s breasts, her right hand descended to the smooth labia. She gently ran a finger along the thin gash, carefully avoiding the hood that covered Rachael’s clit. Rachael instinctively opened her legs. Her hands now gripping the bedspread as her passion grew.
Lana rose from the bed just as her kisses reached just above Rachael’s mound. She scooted to the bottom of the bed, between Rachael’s spread legs.
“Please,” Rachael wailed, not knowing what she needed.
Lana smiled knowingly. She lifted Rachael’s legs to her shoulders and lowered her mouth to the magical mound. Lana pushed Rachael’s legs to her breasts, gaining access to her crinkled starfish.
Her pointed tongue began to caress Rachael’s asshole. The nerve ending went crazy. Lana knew that there were more nerves there than in Rachael’s clit. Lana felt the trembling in her folded legs and slowly moved to Rachael’s slit, her tongue slowly parting her inner lips. She came closer and closer to her clit, now peeking shyly from its protective hood. With her left hand, Lana parted the lips wider, allowing her complete access to the virgin pussy. She eagerly lapped at the pink inside of the lips and darted her tongue deep into the girls tunnel.
With her left hand, she began to caress Rachael’s asshole. Readying her for the finale. Leaking juice covered her hand. Lana used it to lubricate the hole, preparing it for violation.
She could tell that Rachael was about to orgasm. Lana licked the inner walls, ending just below her clit, pausing for a second. She suddenly put her lips around Rachael’s clit and sucked hard, quickly flicking her tongue over it as she simultaneously inserted her middle finger in Rachael’s ass.
Rachael burst into an incoherent scream of delight. Nerve endings fired in random patterns, her legs clasped around Lana’s head, locking her mouth on the dripping pussy.
They stayed lovers for nearly three years. Lana also shared her father’s bed. Though they experimented with her ass, Lana insisted nothing, not even fingers were allowed in Rachael’s pussy. Her hymen must stay intact.
Still, vibrators and butt plugs and tongue could bring incredible pleasure.
As she approached her 17th birthday, something changed between them. Previously bubbly and cheerful, Lana became withdrawn and distant. Rachael tried to understand, but Lana would not talk. Even when Rachael graduated from high school at least a year early, Lana did not seem happy. At times, Lana seemed terrified.
Her dad had taken to a new young apprentice from a prestigious college. He came from a fine family with broad connections. His name was David Weiss. He was casually Jewish, like her dad. He shared the same business ethics, that is to say no business ethics.
A few days before her birthday, her dad told her they were going to a lodge to do some skiing as a birthday present. She was thrilled. “Is Lana coming?”
“Sure.”
His nostrils flared and his eyes clouded a bit with raw lust. Rachael assumed he was lusting for Lana.
“David is coming too since I have some business he has to help me with.”
“Can he ski?”
“Don’t know, but I’ll ask.”
The trip to the lodge was strained. David and Jacob sat upfront and drove while Lana and Rachael in the second seat. It took nearly 18 hours of continuous driving, but they reached it shortly after noon on a Sunday morning. It was nearly a mile to the next house, her father explaining that he wanted some peace and quiet.
Something was wrong. Rachael could feel it.
As David and Jacob took the luggage into the isolated cabin, Lana pulled Rachael aside.
“I am so sorry…” Lana’s eyes filled with tears as she turned away and walked to the cabin.
Rachael grabbed her backpack and followed. Once inside, her world changed.
As she entered, David grabbed her arms and Jacob her legs. She screamed in fear. She twisted to scratch David but the steel in his hands held her fast. Lana jammed a funny smelling cloth over her nose and mouth. The world seemed to reel and then she descended into darkness.
David slung her unconscious body over his shoulder while Jacob opened the door to the cellar. Lana sobbed in the corner, but descended at Jacob’s command.
A large, four-poster, king size bed sat in the middle of the room, sofas on either side. The overhead beams had several “D” rings secured with large through bolts. Two padded stools sat beneath locked wall cabinets. At the far end was a full bath, complete with two “D” rings in the floor beside the toilet.
David slung Rachael’s body in the middle of the bed.
Jacob turned to Lana. “Get her ready. Tie her up first then cut her clothes off. Then get her fresh and clean for her big night.” As almost an after thought, “You’ve loosened her ass, right?”
Lana nodded, tears streaming down her face. Jacob realized Lana was now a liability. Perhaps he could get David to do it. Then he’d have something on his willing partner.
David said, “She’ll be out for at least an hour. Let’s tie her flat and wait for her to come around before we start.”
Jacob smiled and nodded. It would give him time to get ready.
About an hour later, Jacob strode down the basement stairs in a bathrobe and carrying a white towel.
David raised Rachael so Jacob could slide the whiter towel under her ass and upper thighs.
Rachael lay naked on the bed and began to stir. Lana had shaved her pussy so it was baby smooth. Jacob nodded to David and he began securing Rachael’s legs to the head posts, effectively bending Rachael in half, her knees nearly touching her breasts.
“Lana”
Lana rose from her seat and moved to the bed. She, too, was naked and shaved. She climbed on the bed and moved between the trussed girl’s legs. She began caressing the teen’s pouting nether lips, begging God to forgive her part in this. As Rachael began to respond and awaken, Lana felt strong hands grip her thighs brining her to her knees. Another hand pressed her face into Rachael’s exposed labia. Lana felt the cock ride up and down her vertical slit, spreading her open and lubricating the cock head. He finally found the entrance to her love tunnel. And slowly put the head inside.
A brutal thrust impaled her. She tried to scream, but strong hands held her face to Rachael’s pussy.
“What’s going on?” Rachael asked a she began to get her bearings. Her head snapped around. She recognized Jacob with his cock fully ready, holding Lana’s face to her pussy.
“Daddy, NO! Lana, Help me!”
Jacob roughly pushed Lana to the side. “Take care of Lana,” he ordered David.
David grabbed Lana, still impaled on his cock and carried her to the sofa, dropping her over the arm and pushing her face into the cushions. Too late, Lana finally understood the nature of these men.
Jacob felt power course through his veins. His cock had never been harder. He climbed onto the bed and lay beside Rachael. The sounds of Lana being fucked and whimpering in pain was music to him.
“You are now 17. And tonight I will make you a woman.” He saw the look of horror on her face as she started to speak. He slapped her. “Don’t talk, just listen.”
“This morning you married David at a small ceremony in a chapel outside Houston. I gave my permission. You were a beautiful, virgin bride.” He smiled at the confusion and fear on her face.
“I am going to take your cherry. I’ll fuck you every few hours until one of those little test strips turns blue. You see, while you’re David’s wife, you’re my baby factory. Your brothers are weak. Half their genetics is from your mother and she was weak. This way, I have a 75% chance of getting a worthy heir.” He chuckled at the horror in her eyes. When I’m sure I have someone worthy, we’ll change the baby factory into an amusement park.”
His speech had taken too long. Rachael wet pussy was now only damp.
“David, bring the bitch back over here.”
David dragged Lana to the bed. She crawled to Rachael’s pussy and began to caress the lips again. Rachael’s terror was far too much for her to respond. After a few minutes, his frustration showed. David offered a tube of lubricant. He grabbed it and squeezed a generous amount into Lana’s hand. She gently worked it between Rachael’s nether lips, begging God for forgiveness. David shoved Lana aside and took his place. He looked down into his daughter’s eyes and saw fear and loathing.
Jacob moved between Rachael’s legs, levering himself into position. He turned to Lana who was silently weeping. “Guide me into here.”
Lana moved quickly down the bed. She grabbed his cock and moved it gently along Rachael’s labia, parting her inner lips, then wedging it at Rachael’s vaginal opening.
Rachael saw the naked lust in her father’s eyes. She closed her eyes as tears streamed down her cheeks.
Jacob thrust forward, watching her face contort with pain. He felt her tender barrier and pulled back, then thrust forward violently through her virgin barrier. Her eyes snapped open as she screamed in agony, bucking her hips to expel the invading cock.
Jacob watched her eyes fill with excruciating pain and humiliation. Again he thrust and felt his tip touch her cervix. Her tight tunnel clutched at his cock, muscles desperately trying to adjust to the brutal assault.
He began to jackhammer into her. This was about the power he had over her, the power to bend her to his will.
He felt his balls fill and ready to explode.
He smiled at her. “First baby batter coming up!” He jammed his cock in as far as he could and let loose several strings of cum.
He levered himself off her, his softening dick slipping out of her pussy.
“Pillow!” Lana shoved a pillow beneath Rachael’s ass, elevating her to keep his sperm inside her.
The next several days went much the same. They would untie her after an hour of elevation, but she and Lana remained prisoners of the basement.
Lana tried to explain, but Rachael would not listen and would not speak to her.
On the seventh day, they changed her position into a doggie style, but that did not allow Jacob to see the pain in her eyes and they reverted to bending her against the headboard.
After the fourteenth day, they had her pee on a pregnancy test strip. It was blue!
That night, Lana left with David. Rachael never heard from her again.
Rachael prayed her ordeal had ended with the pregnancy, but Jacob and David had other ideas.
Rachael was again tied even though she had long since ceased to resist. Jacob and David left her tied and alone in the basement for a time.
While she hated sex with Jacob, she had resigned herself to being used like a piece of meat. Now she was trussed up the same as the first day. Her fear began to grow as she remembered Lana’s insistence at stretching her anus. She began to understand the full extent of the horror of forced sex.
“Tonight we celebrate.” Jacob said gaily as he descended the stairs with David in tow. David was twirling a device like a horse bridle. Made of stainless steel, it was designed for dental work. It fit over the lips and teeth, preventing the teeth from closing, giving free access to a patient’s mouth. A strap dangled from the back.
She looked with horror as David approached her head, snapping her head away from him.
Her father roughly grabbed her nipple and twisted hard. She screamed in pain. “You little cunt. Stop fighting. It will only hurt worse.” He said with a slight slur. She smelled whisky on his breath.
She surrendered and let him put the device in her mouth. David then locked it in the position that seemed to stretch her jaw to its maximum and fastened the strap around the back of her head. He then shoved a pillow under her ass.
Jacob retrieved a tube of lube and a syringe type device with a perforated needle about the width of a cigarette. He first put the white powdery contents of a small vial in the syringe and then filled it with liquid lube. He shook it several timed to ensure the powder would spread in the lube. She knew what was coming and tried to relax. Lana had taught her that fighting insertion was painful.
He inserted the tube in her ass and squeezed. He twisted it so the lube exiting the perforations would coat her entire anal tract.
Tom stood by her head while her father climbed between her obscenely spread legs.
“This may hurt a little.” Jacob said as he lined his cock with her crinkled starfish. He pressed forward, the head demanding entrance. Rachael tried to relax. The head popped through her sphincter without too much pain. The practice with Lana had saved her from the worst of that. Jacob reared back and thrust forward brutally, stretching her entire channel. Slippery heat enveloped his cock as he slid deeper. Her anus grabbed him in an incredibly tight hold. Even though she had practiced with Lana, Rachael’s ass filled with unbelievable pain. She screamed in agony, the pain seeming to grow with ever thrust.
Though somewhat drunk, Jacob quickly began to reach explosion. He slammed his cock into the unwilling ass, almost inverting her colon when he pulled back.
Finally he shot his load deep into her ass as his arms gave our and he fell on her, his mouth inches from her distended lips. “That felt so good! Damn you have a fine ass.”
She wanted to vomit.
He pulled out of her ravaged ass and got his drink. “You want sloppy seconds?” Jacob asked David?
David eyed her open mouth. Jacob wagged his finger, “Not until I’ve been in there.”
David shrugged. He thought about his trip with Lana and his cock became like steel. Through a haze of agony and exhaustion, Rachael noticed the size of David’s member. She gasped in fear as he reached above her head and began undoing the ankle restraints and holding her leg until it was on the bed. Her hands remained tied together above her head. He flipped her over onto her stomach, pulling her into a doggie position.
“Tie her hands behind her back. I’m getting hard again and it’s time she cleaned me off.” Jacob said.
David unclipped her hands from the “D” ring in the headboard, unclipped her wrist restraints and re-clipped them behind her back.
Rachael felt the bed sag as her father climbed on. He grabbed her hair and lifted her head, reveling in his daughter’s pleading eyes.
“Clean it, bitch,” he said as he forced her head down on his semi-hard cock covered in lube, ass juice and semen. He used her hair to control the rhythm.
“Use your tongue and really clean that cock!”
Jacob’s excitement grew as he neared completion. Just as he started to cum, he signaled David who had been waiting impatiently for the old man.
David thrust forward, into his “wife’s” sore asshole, forcing her forward her father’s cock slamming against the back of her throat. Jacob thrust back and began to cum. David thrust hard again, more than half his manhood embedded in her clutching ass. Rachael tried to scream around Jacob’s cock, opening her throat to the semen that shot from her father’s prick. David thrust forward again and the head of Jacob’s cock popped into her throat as he ejaculated into her stomach.
Seconds later, David came in Rachael’s ass.
As he hopped off the bed, Rachael rolled onto her side and curled into a fetal position.
Once her virginities had been fully removed, Jacob allowed David to enjoy his daughter’s ass and mouth with the only stipulation being that he would not hurt Rachael so much it would damage the baby. Only after her first trimester did Jacob agree that David could share her pussy, but David declined. His secretary and her friends filled his needs.
Thomas Jackson Weiss was born nine months later.
Susan was born fourteen days short of a year after Thomas.
Lynne was born fourteen months later, on Rachael’s 20th birthday.
Deciding that three heirs were sufficient, Jacob had the doctor perform a hysterectomy on Rachael. The doctor received a handsome bonus for tightening her vagina at the same time even though all her deliveries had been by ‘C’ section. Over the next year, she underwent several plastic surgeries to restore her body to as near pre-pregnancy terms as possible.
After the surgeries, rehab and gym workouts, David still showed little interest in Rachael, instead humiliating her by giving her to friends and business acquaintances to use.
Jacob died a horrible death, choking on his own vomit following a stroke four years after Lynne was born, placing all his assets in a trust for his daughter and grandchildren. David would be trustee for now, but Thomas would assume the role of trustee when he turned 21.
Darkness had claimed the day when Rachael finished her story. She could not remember which parts she relived in her mind and which she shared with Alice. As she recounted her story to Alice, Rachael’s feelings of betrayal fully resurfaced. She began to cry. Everything seemed so real again.
Somehow she was in Beth’s arms, being led back to their cabin.
Alice stared at the floor for a moment, let out a long sigh and closed her laptop. It seemed incredible that this woman had survived.

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