Smoked Out 
by Ibfeysaat


Somehow, I survived the weekend from Hell. First, my sister's new friend
beat me up and humiliated me. Then, to add insult to injury, my little
sister beat me up and humiliated me. I couldn't wait for my parents to get
home on Sunday night.

Sunday night, I got a phone call from my mother explaining that there was a
problem and she, (at first she said she) I mean they, would be coming home
on Monday night. And then she hung up. I immediately feigned concern and
told my little sister. I was hoping to avoid getting another beating before
mom and dad got back. Thankfully, Dina was satiated.

Monday night only Mom came home. Before she had a chance to mention what
had happened to father, she asked me about my black eyes. Dina giggled like
a schoolgirl while I admitted that I had a problem with someone and got
beaten up. My vagueness in my answer made Dina burst out laughing. Mom
smiled as she looked over at Dina who announced that it was she who had
given me a beating. Mom and Dina shared a special laugh together. I just
blushed.

Mom gathered my sister and I into the kitchen where she sat us down and
told us what happened. It turns out that mom used to beat up dad. It led to
some amazing sex. But after Dina and I came along, they stopped fighting in
front of us. They fought less and less. Things had been boiling up between
them and they decided to call for a "come to Jesus moment." They had it out
and mom had gotten much stronger and tougher. Basically, she beat the
absolute shit out of dad. He was crying like a baby and begging for mercy.
Mom laughed at him and made him shut up and do her bidding. Then, she left
him there and went out. She returned with a 22 year old Hispanic man and
beat the fuck out of him again in front of her new boytoy. Among the
several things that they did to humiliate him, Jesus fucked him right in
the ass and came inside my weeping daddy. That was the exact point when mom
realized that daddy boy could never set foot in her house again. She
realized that we were grown up enough to handle the facts. Then she dropped
the bomb. Dina and I were going to fight in our underwear to determine the
new pecking order. Dina was ecstatic. I was morbidly petrified. Off to the
basement we strolled. Well, actually, Dina and mom strolled. I just
absentmindedly shuffled.

Before the blessed event was to take place, mom, for the first time,
whipped out a big joint. WTF! She mentioned that Jesus gave her a couple of
joints as a thank you to a wonderful time. Next thing you know, mom and
Dina are laughing like a couple of schoolgirls. Mom laughed when she
suggested that I partake as it would most certainly dull some of the pain.
2 minutes later I was laughing with my sister and mom as they joked about
the beating that I was most certainly going to get. Mom shocked me when she
lit a cigarette afterwards and offered one to Dina. Mom reminded me to
disrobe for the contest. Dina slowly and sexily removed her top and her
pants. She took a couple of healthy drags from the cigarette before
removing her bra as she smiled at me. She looked stoned. But she also
looked hungry, like a lioness ready to kill her prey. To say I was
terrified would be a huge understatement.

Next thing I know, mom announces good luck to each of us and to begin. I
reached for Dina to lock hands and see if I could overpower her. Dina had
no interest in this style of fighting and punched me in the face. I was
glad that I was stoned as I felt it, but it didn't really hurt. A moment
later, another ding off my cheek as she punched me again. I realized that I
was dizzy and slower than usual. Finally, I got my arms up and blocked her
next few punches.

Dina pivoted to her left and began punching me in the stomach. A left right
left right left combo caved in my tummy and I was bending over and trying
to get away. Diva moved to her right and punched me in the face again. As
soon as her fist popped my face, another one smashed me in the other cheek.
Diva kept coming and punching and I kept moving backwards and getting
pummeled. She was pounding me bare fisted and despite my stoned condition,
she was beating the shit out of me. That overwhelming shame bathed over me
leading to the inevitable conclusion that Dina was going to hurt me badly.
My fear level intensified and I had nowhere to hide. Dina trapped me in the
corner and punched me in the face and stomach over and over. Mom was
screaming for her to knock me out! As if there was a chance that mom was on
my side.

Each punch brought out an uuh, or ooh, or ouch from me. I tried to move
away to my side but she just punched me 3 times in the gut and got me back
in line. She was teeing off on me and I was groaning morosely in defeat.
Dina was beating the self esteem out of me. It didn't take very long before
my eyes filled with tears and then out they came. In less than 60 seconds
Dina made me cry like a little baby boy. Between sobs, I pleaded for mercy.
Mom was not impressed.

"Knock that crying sissy boy out. He's pathetic. Boy, you're going to learn
your lesson." Then she lit a cigarette and took a deep drag. The smoke
wafted up from her lips into her nose and then she blew out a perfect smoke
ring. Dina and I were looking at her and it gave me a moment's respite.

A second later Dina went back to hitting me. A couple of punches into my
belly knocked the wind out of me. I hunched over and Dina threw me onto the
ground. She dove on me and quickly executed a perfect schoolgirl pin. She
dug her legs into my arms and smiled at me. Her little nipples were
protruding proudly. I tried to kick my legs up to get her off. But she
stood up and grabbed my legs and sat forward. She folded me up like a
pretzel and I screamed at the top of my lungs. It felt like she broke my
back and my neck. My legs bounced back and I realized that I was going to
live. But only for a little while longer.

"I am going to knock you the fuck out! I am going to beat you up until you
go to sleep. Enjoy!"

And with my arms locked down next to my head, she had clean sailing. She
rapped me in the cheek with a left. I groaned upon impact. Then she
followed up with a right. Ouch. Then another left. My tears were streaming
rapidly and my pleading went unnoticed. A right and another groan and more
pleading from me. I may have been stoned but she was pounding me and I was
terrified. I was begging her for mercy. There wasn't anything that I
wouldn't have done to stop the slaughter. More lefts and rights and I was
fading away. Eventually, she knocked me out cold and was just punching me
with no sounds coming out of me anymore.

The next thing I knew, I felt Dina cleaning my face with a damp towel. Upon
opening my eyes I burst into tears. My shame had overwhelmed me. Dina
laughed and bent down and kissed me on the lips. She even used her tongue.
Casually, Dina also grabbed me by the boner. Apparently, she had stripped
me naked after she knocked me out cold.

"Shhhhh. Stop your crying. That wasn't so bad. I can beat you up much worse
if I wanted to. Now, you deserve a little gift for getting beaten up by
your little sister. I'm going to fuck you stupid. That's right. I'm going
to rape you. I'm gonna make a man out of you. But, you're going to LOVE it!
First though, you gotta clean me up. You have to lick and kiss and worship
my hairy sweaty cunt. I think I've earned it. Don't you? Now slide down and
kiss my dominant bush! And do it good or I'll really have to hurt you!"

The next thing I knew, I felt her hands grasping the back of my head and
guiding me into her pungent cunt. She tasted like sweat and victory. Dina
fired off instructions as she bathed my face in her nocturnal emissions.
She cunted me big time. Dina even squirted a little into my mouth. I was
too busy worshipping my conqueror to notice that mom had gone missing. But
she was about to reappear. And as Dina growled and came in my mouth a
fourth time, mom said that she was back and "hey what about me? You need to
lick my filthy cunt. LOSER!"

The next thing I knew, I felt mom grab me by the hair and pull my face out
of Dina's bush. She held me and then sat and then layed backwards with her
legs spread obscenely. Her bush just stunk. She hadn't showered since
Saturday evening and had been fucked several times by Jesus. Bareback! Then
she pulled me forward into the biggest cunt I've ever seen. Granted, I had
only seen 2. But holy shit. It was like licking the Grand Canyon with thick
shrubbery all around. She began oozing gobs of half dried cum stains of
Jesus. I felt like I wanted to barf. But I never got the chance. 2 hands
grabbed my hips and then I felt a thick dildo probing my tiny asshole. Only
for a moment before that conquering hero split me in 2. I screamed
ungratefully into the bubbling twat of my mother. She didn't seem to care
much. Dina mutilated my tushy with blood spurting everywhere. She was
killing me from the inside and out. Both women were giddy and started
swearing like sailors. Both were fixing to cum and cum bigtime. I was
beaten and humiliated by my boner and Dina stroking me off. As I was about
to cum, Dina pulled back and thrust ruthlessly back deep into me. I passed
out immediately and came harder than I ever came before. Too bad I didn't
feel a thing.

When I awoke, mom was standing in front of me wearing a strap on and MMA
gloves. "Get up!"