Bella's mum Katie gets raped

After the horror of being raped while giving birth, Bella is forced to watch Frank's rape of her own mother while she breastfeeds her new-born

The room reeked of sweat, blood, and sex, the air thick with the cries of the newborn still echoing faintly as Bella cradled her tiny daughter to her chest. The blonde teen, barely eighteen, lay exhausted on the stained mattress, her swollen breasts leaking milk that dribbled down her pale skin. She guided the infant's mouth to her nipple, wincing as the baby latched on with surprising force, suckling greedily. Bella's legs remained spread, her ravaged pussy still throbbing from the brutal delivery, a sticky trail of Frank's cum and afterbirth oozing onto the sheets beneath her. She glanced toward her mother, tied to the chair across the room, her heart pounding with a mix of relief and dread.

Katie's chest heaved, her torn blouse hanging open to reveal the lacy bra strained against her full breasts. The vibrator Frank had wedged between her thighs buzzed relentlessly against her clit, forcing unwanted jolts of pleasure through her body even as tears carved paths down her cheeks. At fifty, her body was toned from years of yoga, but now it trembled in futile resistance, ropes digging red welts into her wrists and ankles. 'Bella... my baby,' she whispered hoarsely, her voice raw from screaming during the birth. The ordeal had shattered something in her, but her eyes locked on her daughter and granddaughter with fierce protectiveness.

Frank stood between them, his muscular frame glistening with sweat, cock still semi-hard and slick from Bella's insides. He wiped it roughly on a rag before tossing it aside, his dark eyes gleaming with unquenched hunger as he turned toward Katie. 'Your turn, you old bitch,' he growled, striding over with predatory grace. He yanked the vibrator free from her panties, ignoring her gasp of relief mixed with shame—the device had pushed her perilously close to climax against her will. Katie's skirt was hiked up, her thighs quivering, a damp spot visible on the fabric where her body had betrayed her.

Bella's eyes widened in terror. 'No! Leave her alone! She's done nothing!' she cried, clutching the nursing baby tighter, milk squirting from her nipple as the infant fussed at the disturbance. But Frank only laughed, a low, guttural sound that sent chills through the room. He grabbed Katie's ponytail, yanking her head back to expose her throat, his free hand ripping her bra down to free her heavy breasts. They spilled out, nipples hardening in the cool air despite her horror, dark pink and erect from the earlier torment.

'Watch closely, girl,' Frank snarled at Bella, forcing Katie's chin up so her daughter's gaze met her pleading eyes. 'See what happens to mommies who mouth off.' He unzipped his pants again—though he'd never fully dressed—and his cock sprang free, thickening rapidly as he pressed it against Katie's lips. She clamped her mouth shut, shaking her head, but he slapped her hard across the face, the crack echoing like a gunshot. Her lips parted in a yelp, and he shoved inside, the head of his dick battering the back of her throat.

Katie gagged, saliva drooling down her chin as Frank gripped her hair with both hands, fucking her face in brutal strokes. His hips pistoned forward, balls slapping against her chin, while her bound body jerked in the chair. 'Suck it, whore,' he demanded, pulling out just enough to let her gasp for air before ramming back in. Bella sobbed, unable to look away, the baby's suckling a rhythmic pull that contrasted the violence unfolding. 'Mum... fight him,' she whispered, but Katie's eyes bulged, tears flowing freely as she choked around the invading shaft.

Frank's assault didn't stop at her mouth. After a few minutes of throat-fucking her until strings of spit connected his cock to her swollen lips, he withdrew with a wet pop and circled behind the chair. He untied her ankles roughly, spreading her legs wide and binding each to the chair legs with fresh knots, exposing her completely. Katie's panties were soaked, a mix of her forced arousal and fear, and he tore them off with one rip, the fabric shredding like paper. Her pussy, framed by silver-streaked blonde curls, glistened unwillingly, lips puffy from the vibrator's abuse.

'Please... not in front of her,' Katie begged, her voice breaking as she twisted against the ropes. But Frank positioned himself between her thighs, rubbing his cockhead along her slit, coating it in her juices. He glanced at Bella, who stared in frozen horror, the newborn still latched to her breast, tiny fists kneading the soft flesh. 'Your daughter's watching, slut. Make it good for her.' With that, he thrust forward, burying his entire length inside Katie in one savage motion.

She screamed, her walls stretching around his girth, the intrusion burning despite her wetness. Frank didn't ease in; he pounded her immediately, the chair rocking with each slam of his hips. His cock plunged deep, hitting her cervix with punishing force, while his hands roamed her body—pinching her nipples until they bruised, slapping her breasts to watch them jiggle. Katie's head lolled back, gasps turning to moans she couldn't suppress, her body responding even as her mind recoiled. 'Stop... oh God, Bella, don't look,' she cried, but her daughter couldn't tear her eyes away, milk dripping forgotten from her untouched breast.

The rape intensified, Frank's grunts filling the room as he gripped Katie's throat with one hand, squeezing just enough to make her face flush red. Her pussy clenched around him involuntarily, milking his shaft as oxygen deprivation heightened every sensation. He choked her harder on the next thrust, his fingers digging into her windpipe, cutting off her air. Katie's eyes rolled back, her tongue protruding slightly, but her hips bucked against him, chasing the twisted pleasure amid the pain. Bella whimpered, shifting the baby to her other breast, the infant's contented slurps a sick counterpoint to her mother's strangling gasps.

Frank released her throat momentarily, letting her suck in ragged breaths, only to tighten his grip again as he accelerated. 'Feel that? Your cunt's loving it,' he taunted, his free hand clawing at her clit, rubbing circles that forced her toward the edge. Katie's body betrayed her fully now, juices squirting around his pistoning cock with each withdrawal, her walls fluttering in impending orgasm. She clawed at the air with bound hands, desperate, but the ropes held firm. Bella watched it all, her own body aching in sympathy, pussy clenching emptily as trauma and unwanted arousal warred within her.

'Tell your daughter how good it feels,' Frank ordered, loosening his hold on her neck so she could speak. Katie shook her head, but he slapped her pussy hard, the wet smack making her yelp. 'Say it!' 'It... it hurts... but... oh fuck,' she gasped, hating herself as the words tumbled out. Her climax hit then, violent and unwanted, her pussy spasming around his cock, gushing fluids down her thighs and onto the floor. Frank laughed triumphantly, his own release building as he strangled her again, harder this time, her face turning purple.

Katie's vision blurred, spots dancing before her eyes as his fingers crushed her throat. She came a second time, weaker, her body convulsing in the chair while his cock throbbed inside her, flooding her depths with hot spurts of cum. He held the choke until she went limp, then released just as she teetered on unconsciousness, her chest heaving for air. Cum leaked from her abused pussy, mixing with her squirt on the seat. Frank pulled out, his dick glistening, and stepped back to admire his work.

Bella rocked the baby gently, tears streaming down her face, the infant oblivious and full now, milk beading on her tiny lips. 'Mum... are you okay?' she whispered, but Katie only slumped in the chair, coughing and sobbing, her body marked with bruises and fluids. Frank zipped up, smirking at the broken family. 'Family bonding time,' he sneered, leaving them in the dim room, the cycle of horror far from over.