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In TWO DAUGHTERS TO TORTURE, Ellen Fischer and her daughters find themselves in a situation. Held captive, then degraded and forced to perform abnormal sexual acts, they nevertheless find within themselves hidden resources, a strength of character they never realized they had.
Ellen and her daughters suffer an unspeakably horrible experience, but come through with their sensibilities intact, each knowing that she is more of a woman.
Ellen Fischer was a good woman—at least, she thought so up to this evening. She had raised her two daughters, Cindy and Trina, without the help of her long-gone ex-husband. Though they both had begun to give her headaches with their constant questions about sex, Ellen nevertheless loved her family and felt she would never need anything else in her life other than her daughters and eventually their children.
But something had happened to Ellen. She had begun to feel strange, especially when men followed her around with their undressing eyes. She had seen them, the hungry look they had as they stared at her full big tits, her firm ass, her long shapely thighs that invited tongues to lick up the firm flesh to her hot cunt. Yes, Ellen thought with a sigh, it was hot—hot and moist, and prickling constantly now while flames of incredible goodness lapped up her flesh and burned her clit. She had tried to fight down that feeling, curling her fingers against her sweaty-damp palms until her nails bit into her skin. Cold showers did nothing. They were more of a joke than an answer to her growing problem. She began to have dreams—terrible, dirty dreams of men holding her, kissing her, fucking her. She would awaken panting like an animal, her nightgown sticking to her sweaty flesh while her pussy throbbed, her thighs wet with cuntjuice. The fingers that plowed through the musky mess between her ridging thighs did little to ease the agony growing more and more intense with each passing day.
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