Whistleblower's Punishment
Copyright© 2026 by Ted E. Bear
Chapter 10
Fantasy Sex Story: Chapter 10 - A fictional account of how a female executive who attempts to divulge the wrong doings of her employer is brought to heel by senior management. Kidnapped, savagely raped and tortured then forced to watch and abet the gang rape of her daughter are among the steps taken to foster company loyalty.
Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mult Blackmail NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Incest Mother Daughter BDSM MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Interracial Black Male Hispanic Female Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Big Breasts
“Hello fellows,” said Katie walking determinedly into the room of naked men. Katie swung her hips as she walked. Her heart was beating loudly and she was scared to death but she was determined to play this out as Dougie had instructed. By doing so, she hoped to gain some measure of control and help her daughter.
“Everybody, this is Katie, Beth Anne’s mother,” announced Dougie trailing behind. The group looked a little surprised and uncomfortable at meeting the mother of the girl they had been raping for the last hour.
“Mother, thank God, you’re here, they’ve been raping me,” said an exhausted Beth Anne who was being slowly pumped by a long lean wide receiver.
“Hi sweetheart,” said Katie marching over to the bed. She leaned down and engaged in a prolonged tongue kiss with the athlete fucking Beth Anne. Kiss over, she took his hand and placed it on her breast raising the tee-short.
“That’s the tit she nursed from when she was a babe,” said Katie pressing his hand against her nipple ring. Katie’s plan was to gain control of the situation by sheer brazenness.
“Really,” said the athlete taken back. There was some nervous laughter from the others.
“And this is the hole she dropped out of,” said Dougie who had come up behind Katie and raised her skirt displaying her pussy.
“What’s your name, lover?” said Katie to the man fucking her daughter.
“Bill, William,” he replied all the while maintaining a slow steady pumping action. Beth Anne grunted on each down stroke.
“Is she a good piece of ass?” asked Katie placing her hand on his buttocks allowing her finger tips to land in the crack of his ass.
“We’re breaking her in. You really her Mom?” said Bill disbelievingly.
“Fucking right I am stud. Sorry, I’m late everybody, wreck on the I-10. I see you started without me. Which one of you busted the little cunt’s cherry?” said Katie.
“I did,” said Reggie stepping forward.
“Here’s a Ben Franklin. Wish I had been here to see her take her first high hard one,” said Katie handing Reggie the bill. “She cry much?”
“She squealed a little. But she’s learning to like it,” said Reggie.
“She’s a big baby and you guys are just what she needed, little twat of hers was begging for a good fuck,” said Katie.
“Did it hurt, darling, when Reggie stuck his mean old peter in your sweet virgin pussy? I bet it did. My first time hurt like hell but I was too drunk to know it,” said Katie laughing. All the while she had her wet fingers deep in Bill’s ass crack gently rubbing his butt hole. Bill’s cheeks were spasmodically squeezing her fingers as his pace increased.
“You don’t mind if I play with your ass while you fuck my daughter, do you Bill?” said Katie.
“No, love a little ass play. Wet a finger and stick it in my butthole, Momma,” whispered Bill.
“I’ll do better than that. How about a rim job?” said Katie leaning over to bury her face between Bill’s buttocks and licking his asshole?
“Look everyone, Momma is a player. That’s right Momma, eat that asshole, suck the shit right out of there,” said Clyde.
Katie coated Bill’s sphincter with saliva and worked her tongue past his anal ring. She used her lips to work his anal ring as she pushed the tip of her tongue past the tight band of muscle.
“Oh yeah, rim that ass, Momma, fucking the daughter while the mother sucks on my butthole,” sighed Bill as he slowly pumped into Beth Anne.
Once Bill was lubricated, she stuck two fingers in her mouth to wet them. She pushed her fingers in Bill’s butt found his prostate and began a slow massage of the sensitive gland.
“Oh that’s good, Momma, finger fuck my shithole,” grunted out Bill as he pounded his cock in Beth Anne. He was picking up speed approaching an orgasm.
Beth Anne didn’t answer her mother’s question. She was too overwhelmed by what had happened. Her fervent belief in abstinence until marriage had been rendered moot in a matter of hours. Her commitment to allow no man to have her even her fiancé until after nuptials had been central to her views on love and life. That had all been shattered in a matter of minutes. Her fantasies of a romantic honeymoon night had been supplanted by a multi-racial gang rape in a basement. What was almost as disconcerting was the appearance of her mother and her willing participation. Her workaholic mother who provided so much in terms of material support and so little of her time had shown up dressed like a tramp. Beth Anne was finding it hard to reconcile her image of her mom as a no nonsense pantsuit-wearing executive with the trashy female adorned with rings in nipples and labia that was standing beside the bed bantering with her rapists.
I have to trust Mom’s judgment thought Beth Anne as she relaxed somewhat in response to Bill’s thrusting. She has always acted in my best interest before. She must be trying to help.
Beth Anne was aware that many of the boys and girls in her ‘Not Me Now’ group had already had sexual intercourse and for whatever reason had decided to forgo it in the future. But the ones who were still virgins considered themselves something special. For Beth Anne that feeling of being special was especially important but she had lost it in a single afternoon.
The serial rape had been the worst experience of Beth Anne’s young life. The penetration of her vagina and anus had been horribly painful. The sensation of their semen oozing out of her orifices was disgusting and vile.
Regardless, the arrival of Katie and her confident demeanor did serve to reassure Beth Anne that her rapists would not be her murders. Before her mother’s arrival, she feared that they would take her life once they had satisfied their lust. Beth Anne took hope that her highly intelligent and determined mother would somehow protect her and bring this nightmare to an end.
“What are you here for, Momma?’ said Reggie.
“What do you think?” said Katie pointing toward her kneepads.
“Now that’s my kind of whore. She’s got her kneepads on. This lady came to suck some dick,” said Reggie.
“And I want to get right to it. What number are you?” Katie asked Bill who had redoubled his efforts at pounding his cock into Beth Anne. The slap of his thighs against her buttocks filled the room. He had modified his position raising her legs to rest her knee pits on her arms to bend her double. That was Bill’s preferred way to finish
“Seven,” he replied breathing hard conscious of how good Beth Anne’s young pussy felt and the feeling that Katie was creating in his prostate.
“Number eight, you’re up, let’s see what you got?” said Katie taking her fingers out of Bill’s ass and dropping to her knees.
Another enormous lineman stepped forward.
“You going to suck my cock, Momma?”
“Goddamn right I am. What’s you name?”
“Lewis.”
“Well, Lewis, you ever do a mother and daughter together?”
“Can’t say as I have,” said Lewis.
“Your lucky day,” said Katie placing her hand on the large cock and licking the head as she looked up into his eyes.
Behind the one-way glass, Dougie trained the video camera in for a close-up of Katie’s tongue passing over Lewis’s cockhead.
“That’s right, Katie, make whore’s love to that cock, show the camera what a slut you are,” whispered Dougie
Andy is a genius when it comes to the human psyche. He certainly knows people thought Dougie, as he looked though the camera’s view port. That’s why he’s such a terrific CFO. He predicted Katie would cooperate to the maximum and act like a whore to help Beth Anne. I hope Andy and Lea get their rocks off watching this. Everything was working perfectly. Dougie had just completed a cursory check of the four hidden cameras that had captured Beth Anne’s rape from the beginning. Dougie was using the zoom feature to capture close-ups that would be edited into a single DVD by one of Andy’s associates. They planned to show it the next time their S&M club got together.
The high quality tripod mounted camera was focused on the action as Katie enthusiastically stroked Lewis’s cock while she licked and sucked his nuts.
“Go bitch go. I’m going to have to get some mother and daughter pussy later,” whispered Dougie to himself as he unzipped his jeans and extracted his cock. He wrapped his fist about his dick and began slowly stroking himself.
Mom’s only trying to help me realized Beth Anne glancing to the side of the bed where Katie was eagerly using her mouth on Lewis’s cock and balls. Somehow they are making her do this. Beth Anne encouraged by her mother’s presence relaxed somewhat for the first time since she had been kidnapped from the Roberson’s lake house.
And with relaxation, her body began to experience less physical discomfort from Bill’s forceful thrusts.
“Lewis, I’m going to take a deep breath and relax my throat and swallow you whole,” said Katie working his balls with both hands.
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