Independence Day   by Anonymous  Back.


I woke up for the day, like any other, well before sunrise so that I might

prepare my owners coffee, breakfast and bath. The fact that today was a

holiday meant nothing other than my owner must still be serviced. Today she

could sleep longer because today she would not have to go to work at the

hospital. Her daughter was also sleeping longer because college was out for

a summer break. In the extra time that I had to wait to wake them, I

prepared and packed a picnic lunch and supper as I had been instructed to do

the night before. I also prepared the clothes that my owner and her daughter

had requested to wear for the holiday. Really there wasn't much to prepare,

just get out their bathing suits, robes and beach towelsand blankets. My

owner said we would spend the holiday at our private cabin and lake and that

the clothing would be needed only to cover them during our drive there.

At the requested time I went to her room to wake my owner. Gently I pulled

back the covers of her bed and admired her naked body as she lied there.

Then I bent to the center between her legs and started to lick her pussy.

Gradually I licked harder to wake her. As she began to awaken from her sleep

her pussy also awoke and became alive. Her breathing increased rapidly as

she grabbed my head and pulled it deeper into her crotch. As she shook from

her morning orgasm I knew my owner was now fully awake. As her trembles

subsided I began to pull away to give her her morning greetings. But she

pulled me back to her pussy telling me to open wide. With a wicked grin she

said, "I need to pee. Since this is a vacation day I do not feel like

getting up to do it. Take care of it for me." Just as I closed my mouth

around her pussy she let a strong and steady stream of her strong morning

necter flow into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could, knowing better

than to spill a drop of the precious fluid. When she had finished she

ordered me to lick her clean, which I did. She then pushed me away and got

out of the bed. I remained at the side of her bed awaiting my next orders.

Sipping the coffee that I had brought her she told me to stand for

inspection. Being that I was naked as I stood and turned to her she quickly

saw that my (her) dick was fully erect. She scorned me for the erection

saying, "why do men always think with their dick. Just because I allow you

the privilege of servicing my pussy, you have an erection and expect me to

take care of it for you." "No mistress", I told her. " I serve for your

pleasure and the pleasure of your pussy. Forgive me for showing my enjoyment

of such service. I do not ask for or expect anything in return other than to

continue to serve you". She was pleased with my answer but still upset over

the erection. "I suppose you expect me to give you relief for your horniness

since this is a holiday. Well, I am not. In fact since today a day of

Independence, I have decided to declare just that, Independence from the

expectation of giving you and my dick any relief." Saying this she walked

over to me and took her hard dick into her hand and twisted it, which only

made it all the harder. "Go wake my daughter now and help her prepare for

todays events. Give her the same wake up call that you gave me. When she

finished with you, place the box I packed and placed by the door into the van

so we can leave. We are going to celebrate Independence day."

I turned from my owner and went to her daughters room. Her daughter, from a

previous marriage had recently turned 21. At her school campus she had guys

following her constantly. All of them asked her for a date. She did go out

with a few of them, but never thing serious, usually just for a quick night

of sex, then back home to her momma and me. When a boy tried to get serious

with her she told them she was not interested because she already had someone

to take care of her. And she did, me. Since she turned 18 her mother had

given me to her to take care of in any manner she requested. Help with

homework, clothes, a car , money for whatever, and all of her sexual

questions and needs. I also attended to her personal needs...feminine

personal needs. Just the previous night I had inserted a fresh tampon into

her vagina because she was starting her period. I knew that this morning

that tampon would be saturated and by now she would probably be leaking

around it. Her pussy would be a red, wet mess.

As I entered her room I saw that she was already awake. She was laying on

her bed, uncovered, with her fingers rapidly swirling around the edges of her

pussy. "I've been waiting for you" she said as she spread her legs wide

open. The red blood that was leaking from her pussy clashed with the red

hairs that outlined it, but it was still a beautiful sight. I quickly took

my position at her pussy and began to lick it clean. She began to vibrate at

once. As I licked harder, she vibrated harder until she came, screaming with

delight. Once her orgasm was finished I told her that I had taken care of

her mothers morning need to pee and asked her if she would like to have the

same done to her. She said yes, but I was to remove her tampon first so that

I might be able to give her better cleaning afterwards. I pulled the string

of her tampon and slid the bloody cotton padding out of her. Leaving her

only long enough to go into her bathroom and dispose of the soiled item I

quickly returned to resume my position between her legs. Before I got into

position she stopped me and told me to lay down on the bed. Once I was on my

back she took the top position and squatted with her pussy and ass held

slightly above my face. She told me to stick out my tongue, then she lowered

herself onto it. She continued descending until my mouth and most of my face

was sealed in the moistness of her crotch. I then heard her tell me to get

my tounge to work. I prepared myself for her sweet pee as I began to lick

her again. But the pee didn't come. Instead she rode me until she reached a

second orgasm. By now my mouth and face was a bloody mess. She raised up

and looked down at me and said "woops, I made a mess. Her let me wash it off

of you" As she said that her pee began to flow. She continued to pee until

she said I was clean, then lowered herself to my mouth and began to pee

again. When she was finished she got off of me and stood in the floor with

her legs spread wide open. "Now, plug it back up...daddy dear" she said as

she handed me a fresh tampon. I had no trouble inserting the tampon into her

well lubricated pussy. She then turned to take her bath. As she walked

across the floor she told me she was finished with me for the time and

suggested that I go clean up and get ready to go. She grinned as she looked

at my still hard erection and said "momma is going to take care of that for

you today. She has some special Independence day fireworks planned to help

get you off. But, I hope she'll let me take care of you before then."

After I had cleaned myself, I found the sealed box placed by the door and

loaded it into our van which was parked in the garage. Hanging on the side

view mirror of the van I found a pair of red, white and blue bikini style

swim shorts. Attached to the swim wear was a note from my wife that

instructed me to put them on so that I might get in the spirit of the

holiday. The note also instructed me to load the food and supplies in the

van and be ready to go. As I did this I thought of what she had told me

during her morning wake-up, about celebrating her Independence. Was she

going to leave me, or worse, tell me to go? What had I done that had

displeased her so much that she wanted independence from me? As I was

thinking about this she and her daughter came to the van. The swim shorts

she had given me done very little to cover any part of my body, especially in

the groin area. Although my erection had subsided during my mental questions

and thought of her morning comments, her dick was still highly visible

through the thin and tight material. As I held the van door open for her, my

owner reached down and rubbed my...I mean her, dick. Stopping at it's head

she squeezed it and said, "that's a better way to find my dick. Not hard and

wanting to be serviced. But don't worry. My independence from servicing it

will begin today." I held the door for her daughter who also stopped to take

hold of my dick which was now beginning to get hard again. Smiling, looking

at her mother and linking she said "this is going to be fun". I got into the

van and started to drive when my owner stopped me and said "go inside and get

my medical bag. Just because I'm taking a day of vacation doesn't mean that

a doctor still might not be needed where we are at". I quickly ran back into

the house and grabbed her medical bag that was waiting by the door. It felt

a little heavier than usual, but I didn't question why. I returned to the

van and began the 2 hour drive to our lake home.

The drive to the lake was a good one. Traffic seemed to be heaviest as we

approached the lake area. The lake, a was manmade and several hundred acres

large. It serviced a local power plant and a water supply company. Homes

were rapidly being built around the lake and the lake itself was seeing more

visitors each year. Our lake home was in this area, but not on the main

lake.

Surrounding the main lake were several other smaller, pond size lakes, all of

which was on private land and away from the main lake's visitors. Our lake

house was nearly two miles off the main road and was isolated from the rest

of the lakes and homes. The house was once used as a hunting club. Because

of it's seclusion and the size of the property that went with it several

hunters could hunt on the land at the same time without fear of scaring

another hunter's animals and without any danger of a hunter's stray bullets

striking another hunter. When we arrived at the house we were secluded, in

our own private world.

Once we arrived I unpacked the van as my owner and her daughter went to the

lake edge and began looking around. After talking a while they selected

their site and told me to bring their chairs, blankets and umbrella. They

then quickly removed their bathing suits and dove into the water. Although

the weather was nice and warm, the water of the lake was still rather cool.

The erectness of their nipples told this as they came out of the water.

Seeing the two sets of hard buds caused my dick to get hard again. Thought I

still had on my swimming shorts my erection was clearly visible from several

feet away. Seeing this my owner scolded me, telling me to remove the swim

suit that I was wearing before I got harder and stretched the material. She

continued that if I didn't have more respect than to damage something she had

bought for me to use for the holiday, then I could do without. As I slipped

the shorts off my owner walked to me and gave her dick a hard slap. "Look at

this" she told her daughter. "Why does my dick think that I am interested in

giving it some relief. I tell you, before the day is out, I'll have my

Independence from this!" She then gave her dick another slap, this time

across it's end. Her daughter came away from the water and began to caress

my dick. "Don't be to hard on it momma, I will be glad to take advantage of

it's hardness. You know how horny I get during my period. Momma, may I go

use your dick?" With a look of kinky wickedness from her daughters request

mixed with disgust over my erection my owner replied, "Not now. Let's eat

first. You can play during the afternoon. Might as well get all the fun you

can before the fireworks tonight." Her daughter went back to the house with

me, or should I say I went with her as that she still had hold of my owners

dick as she led the way. Once inside she told me it was time to change her

tampon again. After I had done this I began to layout the lunch I had

prepared. Once I was done I was told to lay down and rest because I would

need my strength for the rest of the holiday events. I was not allowed to

eat, but was given something to drink before I layed down.

I fell asleep quickly, partly because I had gotten up and began working early

and partly because of what I later learned was a light does of a knockout

drug that my owner had put in my drink. I was woken up several hours later

to find that it was already getting dark. My waking didn't come naturally,

but from the feeling of a tight pair of lips rapped around my owners dick.

As I shook sleepiness from my head I looked down and saw that her daughter

was the owner of the wonderfully feeling lips. In addition to the mouth

being wrapped around my dick, the mouth was also going up and down it's shaft

and her tounge was sliding across and trying to get into it's pee hole. I

was being fucked by an oral pussy, and feeling was wonderful. I layed there

and enjoyed my approaching orgasm and forgot all about what my owner had said

about this being her Independence day. I forgot all about it being a

holiday. I forgot who it was that was working a wonderful operation on my

harder than ever and nearly bursting dick. All I thought about was how good

it was going to be to cum again. My owner had not allowed me to cum since

the last time she had mercy on her dick, and that was New Years.

But then, I did seem to remember her complaining about being expected to give

her dick some relief then too. After I had serviced her for hours on end she

took the top position and positioned herself on her dick telling me to hold

it until the stoke of midnight and not to cum before then. As the twelfth

strike of the clock rang she screamed at me to cum. And cum I did, in such a

quantity that you would have thought that a hose had been inserted into her

pussy and the cum was pumped into it from a truck.

After her own orgasm ended she quickly got off her dick and sat on my face

telling me to remove everything that I had just pumped into her pussy. I

licked for what seemed hours before I got her cleaned out. After all, I had

been saving my cum since my last birthday, which had been in August. She had

cum many times since then, usually daily, but I had been denied any relief.

Was this what she meant when she said she was going to celebrate her

independence today? Was she going to deny me any relief or hope of it from

now on?

As my now troubled mind began to question what had and was happening, the

throbbing sensation in my owners dick increased and I felt my cum fixing to

explode. Just then the stimulating action stopped. Her daughter grinned at

me and said,"How did you like your wake-up call? Bet you want me to finish

don't you? Well momma said I could play all I wanted to, but you could not

cum yet. That'll be later. She gave me this to help you last longer." With

that she slid a tight rubber restricter ring down the shaft of my owners

dick, resting it at it's base. Allowing me time to calm down she gave me a

prepared drink, again dosed-up, but this time with just enough medication to

make me easy to control for the next few minutes. After I had finished the

drink I felt an urgent need to pee. I told her daughter this and asked her

permission to go to the bathroom. My request was denied. She said "that

will be taken care of shortly. Right now, I have another need that you are

going take care of. Remove my tampon." As she spread her legs I pulled the

string of her tampon and easily removed it from her more than juicy pussy.

"No use in wasting what mother nature has offered is there" she said."Put

that tampon in your mouth and taste my pussy. No use in getting another

tampon, because I am going to use your dick for that". As I placed the

dripping tampon in my mouth she pushed me back down on the bed, straddled me

and slowly slid her moist pussy down the entire length of my shaft. Working

herself up and down she quickly achieved her orgasm, while I layed there

desperate for one. I knew she would not allow such a pleasure, even if the

restricter was not in place.

A few moments later we heard my owner calling to us, saying that she was

ready to celebrate the holiday. Her daughter got off of me, took hold of my

blood and pussy cum covered dick and led me to the edge of the lake where my

owner stood waiting. "I hope you had a good rest because the fun is about to

begin. I do hope you took care of my daughter as well." "She turned to her

daughter and asked, did the restricter work?" "Wonderfully" she replied.

"Good, how about the drink. Was it administered?" ""yes momma" the daughter

replied again. With one on each side of me the ladies then began to lead me

to a large tree at the edge of the lake clearing. I felt a little weak, but

at the time I thought it was from the fucking and near orgams that I had just

received. At the time I was glad to have the assistance of the pair as we

went to the tree. Once at the tree I was placed with my back against it, my

hands pulled around and behind it and tied together. My feet were then

pulled apart and also around the base of the tree, then they too were tied

together. I was not overly concerned about this as my owner had tied me up

several times as she played with her dick and it's other toys. But still,

something felt different this time. There was an unusually wickedness in her

and her daughter's smiles as they tied me there. Then they left me as they

went to their chairs and ate the supper which I had prepared for them earlier

in the day. As they ate, I watched and hungered. The medication I had been

given was wearing off and I became more alert to what was happening. I

couldn't tell them that I was hungry too because my mouth was still filled

with the soaked tampon that had been put in it. And as I watched, my need to

pee increased. What once was a need was now becoming urgent. But, still

again, I couldn't ask for relief because my mouth was full.

As they finished supper the daughter asked her mother,"Isn't it dark enough

for the fireworks yet?" "Well, I think you might be right, but let me take

care of my dick first." My owner picked up her medical bag and seductively

walked over to me. As she reached down and began to grip and masturbate her

dick she said" I bet you need to pee. It's been a while since you last went.

And the drugs I gave you should be really working good right now. But, I

bet it will be hard to pee since you got my dick so hard. Even if you could

pee, I bet you couldn't get it all out. Here, let's see if the doctor can

help fix your pee pee problem."

With that she opened her medical bag and took out a long, clear, rubber hose.

She began to explain that it was a catheter, usually used on patients who

had trouble peeing or were in situations where they could not get out of bed

to pee. Gripping the head of her dick she began to forcefully shove the

rubber tube into it's opening. She said that in the hospital she would use a

light lubricant to help the ease tube along it's way, but in this case, she

wanted me to feel the discomfort and pain. For too long she had felt that

she had been a slave to her dick. In actuality I was her slave and my dick

belonged to her, but she resented that her dick still got erections, standing

there looking at her as if demanding to be taken care of. Tonight, she

planned to take total care of it and it's standing at attention request.

Once the catheter had been fully inserted and I could feel it poking inside

my bladder she showed me the other end other end of the tube. She also asked

her daughter to get the box from the van. My owner then began to explain

about how catheters work. Usually it would be connected to a bottle, bag or

something to catch the pee as it was released from the bladder. But tonight,

she had another container to put my pee in. She then showed me the valve

release on the tube saying that using it she could control either releasing

the pee or allowing it to remain and build up in the bladder. About this time

her daughter returned with the box. My owner opened the box and took from it

a large rubber dildo, shaped in an exact likeness of a mans dick. In fact it

looked like my owners dick, except it was much bigger than her's. She then

showed me a hole in the bottom of the dildo base and inserted the end of the

catheter tube into it. She released the valve of the tube long enough for

pee to begin to flow to the end of the tube into the dildo. She shut off the

valve just as pee began flow spew out of the piss end of the fake dick.

"Open your mouth" she ordered. When I did she remove the now sucked cleaned

tampon, then shoved the large dildo deep into my mouth and throat. "No use in

wasting what mother nature has provided us with is there" she said as she

once again opened the valve. I knew it was my own pee that was flowing into

my mouth and down my throat, but I had no choice. I had consumed the pee of

my owner and her daughter many times, but never my own. Still just the

chance to relieve myself took turn over my other comforts. The pee flowed

for what seemed forever and by the gallons before it finally stopped. When

the flow did end my owner turned off the valve saying "There now, do you feel

better? This way you were able to stay hard and get ALL the pee out of you.

Well, at least out of your bladder". With those words said she jerked the

dick end of the tube and ripped it out of my bladder and out of her dick. I

looked down and saw a small drop of blood on the end of her dick, caused by

the violence that had just been done to it. Had it not been for the dildo

that was still in my mouth, I would have screamed loud enough for the people

at the main lake to have heard it. Once I had calmed down, my owner gently

and slowly removed the fake dick from my mouth. "How did it feel to have a

dick shoved in you, then have it squirt down your throat? Now you know what

I've had to do all these years. But, my independence is coming soon!"

Her daughter came over and handed my owner a small metal wire. At first I

did not know what it was, then I recognized it as a 4th of July sparkler, the

kind the kids lit and run around with as they waved and swirled them in the

air. The daughter asked if she could have the honors of the first

independence day firework. My owner took the sparkler from her, grabbed her

dick, then shoved the wire deep into my pee hole. The shove was sharp. I

felt it tear through the urinary track, into the meat of her dick. She then

handed her daughter a lighter and said "go ahead, light him up. You go first

because I've got the last one saved for me." Her daughter lit the end of the

wire and sparks spewed everywhere. The falling sparks that would normally be

cool to the hand showered hot on my naked groin. But the worst was yet to

come. As the sparkler burned further down, the heat carried through the wire

into the shaft of my dick. It felt as if I was being cooked from inside out.

Then the sparkler burned down to it's end and the head of my dick. The

showers of sparks and the heat of the wire turned into the inferno of a

welders torch, scalding the head and inside of my dick. Tears ran from my

eyes so that I could no longer see faces clearly, just visions. But the

expressions on their faces didn't need to be seen. I could heard their

laughter and their joy, both of which was as intense as my pain. But the

pain had just begun. They then used the rest of the box of sparklers, then

another box that sparkled in another color and then a third box and color so

that by the time they were finished, I had been sparkled in what they called

a red, white & blue spark festival.

As they took turns inserting and removing the wires each time they became

more violent and more forceful. My owner lit the last one, but before it had

been inserted. She then acted surprised and said,"Oh, I forgot to put it in

first. But I can't put it in the right way now, I'll get burned." Then as

she looked me in the eyes she grabbed her dick and said "better you than me"

as she quickly pushed the lit end into the shaft. The sparks were quickly

extinguished but the burning continued down my shaft as she continued to push

it in until just the tip of it was left out.

With the sparklers used up my owner and her daughter decided it was time to

move on to the next method of celebration. My owner grabbed her dick again,

this time with a gentle caress. She once again began to administer a loving

and seductive masturbation. In spite of the burns I had just received and in

spite of the deep stabbing I had just been given and the rough wire that was

still deep within me, her movements began to fill not only good, but

wonderful. My recent urge to cum had not fully went away and her operations

were quickly renewing the feeling. As she continued her stroking, she also

began to rub her naked breast against mine. She began kissing me and

whispering that she loved me. I responded by telling her of my love for her

as well. The same women who had moments before allowed her daughter to join

her as they sadistically torture me was now tenderly loving me. And I

thought she might even allow me to cum as the exploding point of my orgams

quickly approached. She even asked me about it. "I bet you want to cum

don't you. It has been so long since you were last serviced and I know my

daughter got you hot and ready to go a little while ago." Then her facial

expression and her mood changed, just as quickly as if she were Dr. Jeckle

and Mrs Hyde. "Forget it. You still expect me to service you. Even after I

get the thrill of sparking my dick you still remain hard and with the

expectation of still being serviced. I don't know where you get such ideas

that you are here to be serviced by me. I am here to be serviced by YOU!"

"But, since you seem to be tied up right now, I'll let my daughter do it for

you this time."

With that she released her dick and went over to where her daughter had layed

out one of the blankets that I had brought. They looked at me and laughed

then said together,"Hope you enjoy the show...we will." They began to hug

each other, then to kiss and caress. As my owner layed on the ground her

daughter joined her, but between her opened legs. She then began to use the

skills of her young tounge on my owners sex to quicker bring her to a

shattering orgasm. My owner then got up and took a strap-on dildo from the

box, put it on and returned to her daughter. As my owner stood, her daughter

kneeled before her and went down on the excessively large phallus. Once she

had lubricated it well she turned and bent over with her exposed ass and

pussy widely open toward me. As her mother got in position behind her she

glanced back at me and said "bet you wish you were here", then she slid the

dildo in to the hilt as her daughter's pussy wet with pussy juice and

menstrual blood easily accepted it. They began humping slowly, then

increased their speed until they looked like a fuck movie being played in

fast forward making them both a moving blur. As her daughters orgasm

approached my owner increased not only the speed but also the forcefulness of

her thrust. Then they both came together in a unison cry and scream of

ecstasy. My owner unharnessed herself from the fake dick that was still

fully planted in her daughters pussy. They then rolled away from each other

and just layed there resting and enjoying their glow. While they had been

doing this and I had watched my urge to cum had increased over what I had

already thought was the highest level of need a person could have achieved.

Had it not have been for the restricter ring that was still around the base

of my owners dick I too would have exploded with them. But as it was, all I

could do was watch, watch and suffer with love for my owner.

After a short rest and recover time my owner rolled over and kissed her

daughter and said, "we still have some more fun stuff to do. Let me have

that dick in your pussy, I have somewhere else to put it while you get the

rockets from the box." Taking the used sloppy red wet dildo from her

daughter my owner began to walk back to me. "Did you enjoy the show" she

asked."Here, this will let you know what you missed. Open wide." As I

opened my mouth she shoved the dildo in.

I could taste her daughters juices still on it as it slid over my tounge and

into the back of my mouth. No straps were needed to secure it in me as the

diameter alone wedged it in and made it impossible to push or spit out. My

owner then once again began rubbing her dick saying "you need to be extra

hard for this next part. Any softness could cause a dangerous problem for my

daughter and I. Stiffness is needed to insure that the angle of trajectory

is correct." I had no idea what she was talking about but I didn't imagine I

could have been much harder, nor could I imagine I would have went soft after

all the stimulation I had received. As I saw her daughter approaching I saw

something in her hands that began to explain what my owner had just said.

Rockets! Bottle Rockets! I now knew what her plan was, but gagged with the

dildo in my mouth I couldn't object.

"What's a 4th of July without rockets" her daughter said as she arrive and

handed the handful of 12 rockets to her mother. They both looked at me and

smiled. The daughter continued her explanation of the festivity as she said

"you will notice we placed you toward the lake. You are going to be our

rocket launching tube. You might not be a bottle, but you have somethings

that will work much better...for us that is. From here we can watch the

rockets fly and explode over the lake." As she said that her mother was

doing something with her dick. As I looked down and around the object

sticking out of my mouth I saw her attaching two lengths of leather cord to

the center shaft of her dick. She then tied each of the cords to my

opposite legs, slightly below my knees. This caused my hard dick to be

pulled down and angled toward and over the center of the lake. After she had

completed preparing the launch tube my owner took one of the rockets and said

"You went first last time, I'll go first this time." With that she grabbed

the tip of the sparkler wire that was still in me and yanked. As I jumped

from the suddenness of it's removal she said" better get used to things

coming out of my dick quickly. These rockets are going to come out a lot

faster than that." She then slowly began to slide the rough wooded shaft of

the bottle rocket into the opening of her dick. The rocket's shaft was much

longer than the wires of the sparklers and caused a beeper pain as it was

fully inserted. My owner then began slowing sliding the rocket shaft out of

her dick, then back in. She continued to fuck her dick with the rocket shaft

saying she was trying to lubricate it so that it wouldn't get stuck and

explode in her dick. After she was satisfied with her fucking actions she

stopped, then took her lighter and lit the fuse. Sparks flickered from the

fuse as it burned into the bottom of the rocket. Then nothing. The sparks

quit as if it had went out and the rocket was going to remain in her dick.

Then suddenly the sparks renewed and began erupting out of the bottom of the

rocket. Without further warning the rocket began to move forward and up,

shooting forward and pulling it's shaft behind it and out of me. The rough

wooden shaft had felt scatchy as it went into me, but coming out was even

worse. It felt as if every fiber of the shaft was coming apart leaving

thousands of splinters inside my piss tube. As the rocket launched over the

lake and exploded my owner and her daughter gave the classic fireworks

response of "AH" and "OOH". I however screamed with pain into the fake dick

that seemed to be swelling in my mouth. "What did you think of that?" her

daughter asked me as she was quickly inserting another rocket for launch.

Without allowing me time to answer, as if I could, she quickly lit the second

rocket and away it went. This time my already tortured dick felt as if it

was being ripped apart from the inside. The burning, the splinters and the

force of the launch intensified. Minor adjustments were made to change the

elevation and range of remaining ten rockets which my owner and daughter

took turns firing. When they each had one rocket left they decided to do

them together. Each of them held onto my owners dick, spread the lips of my

burned, torn, and bleeding pee hole and slowly inserted the shafts of their

rockets, side by side. They didn't stop pushing until the bottom of their

rockets were resting against the hole they had put them in. My owner then

slightly pulled them out saying she didn't want to get the fuses wet. My

owner then paused her actions and turned her attention to me. "I see you are

still hard and horny. And I suppose you still expect to be serviced and

given some relief for your hardness. Very well, I'll give in and do what has

to be done and give you the relief you expect to receive. I guess you have

earned it after all this. But enjoy it while you can because this is

independence day." As she bent back down to light the fuse her daughter

asked, "why don't we have a contest momma? Who ever's rocket launches and

explodes first gets to give him his pleasure. I would love to fuck him one

more time." "It's a deal" my owner replied. "And if you win, you can have

him. I'm tired of being expected to service him."

They then lit their fuses and waited. Because the rockets were so close to

my hole the launch sparks they spewed out as seemed to go right into me,

burning me as the sparks shot down and the shafts ripped out. They watched

to see who's left me first and then to see who's would be the first to

explode. The rockets timing was close but my owners was slightly ahead. As

it left and exploded she cursed at what she was about to do.

Pulling the dildo from my aching mouth my owner replaced it with her tounge

as she deeply kissed me. She continued to kiss me all over as she slowly let

her kisses go south, toward my bleeding, burned, torn, ripped. and pain

filled but impossibly hard and horny dick. As she took the dick into her

mouth and began to slide her lips around and down it she used her free hands

to untie and remove the cords that had secured it as a launching tube for the

rockets. She then began to roll the restricker ring up my shaft as her mouth

continued down it. When they met she remove her mouth to completely remove

the ring. She slid back up my body stopping with her face in front of mine

saying "I hope you enjoy this. And if I were you, I would make sure to

remember it too." Her daughter had brought over our drink cooler for her to

stand on and placed it at the base of the tree. My owner stood on the cooler,

raising herself well above me, then lowered herself onto her hard and waiting

dick. The feeling of her pussy encasing the pussy neglected dick was

overwhelming and I nearly cum right then. But I was able to hold off,

determined to enjoy this for as long as I could make it last. She bean to

move herself up and down, girating as she went and all the time kissing me

and rubbing her breast against me, squeezing herself closer and closer. I

was in ecstasy. I had been hurt and abused, teased and denied, used and left

unrelieved, but now it all seemed worth it. My owner was finally giving her

dick a chance to cum. Then I thought maybe this is just another tease.

Maybe she planned to get me to edge and then stop again. This fear was

quickly destroyed when I heard her whisper into my ear "you may cum now".

With that I let it go. After the violent rapes from the catheter tube,

sparklers and bottle rockets and the damage they caused I wasn't sure if I

was squirting blood or cum, but it felt wonderful to have something gushing

out of me. My orgasm continued as my owner continued to now forcefully ram

and impale herself on her dick. Even as my orgasm was beginning to subside

and her dick was getting to the stage where further stimulation went from

pleasure to pain, she continued to pump. She was no longer concerned about

my release, my needs or my anything. She was after her own release and would

not stop until it was achieved. To my benefit, the day's actions had turned

her own so much that her orgasm was quick to be happen. As she came she

wrapped her arms around the tree, pulling herself further onto me and me

further into her. When I thought her orgasm was going to press me into the

tree she began vibrating to the point that the entire tree was shaking and

leaves were beginning to fall from it. After a few moments of this she began

to calm back down and release her grip. When all was calm she slid herself

off of me without further words. She returned to the box, removed a piece of

cloth and something else that she kept hidden from me. She then handed the

scarf to her daughter and asked her to blindfold me so the last part of the

evening could be a surprise for me.

As her daughter wrapped the scarf around my head and eyes, blinding me from

all that was around me and all that they were doing, my owner directed her

conversation toward me. "I hope you have enjoyed your holiday. My daughter

and I have enjoyed it tremendously. I know you don't think that I have any

concerns for your...my dick. You think that I neglect it's needs and resent

having to service it whenever it rears it's ugly hard head. Well, I do. I'm

tired of every time you take care of my needs or my daughters needs, my dick

gets hard, standing there begging for attention and dripping with

anticipation of getting off. Well, today was for you. We planned it for

your benefit and the benefit of my dick. We planned it just to get you off!"

With that I felt someone gently take hold of my owners dick. Thought it had

just come and had finally started to soften, it quickly sprang back to

attention as it's holder began to jerk it off. I then heard my owners

daughter say "momma got to ride it one more time, but I get to do this. Now

hurry up and cum! We have another surprise to finish the holiday...or should

I say to start it." I then felt her mouth join her hand as it to closed

around the shaft and began to coax another orgasm from it. The results were

quick to follow as her expert administrations of sexual skills quickly had me

shooting cum into the waiting vacuum of her mouth. After she had sucked me

dry she told her mother," It's all yours".

Then I felt another hand wrapping itself around the shaft. And again I felt

something being pushed into my cum hole. But this time it felt different.

It was fatter than the sparklers and rockets. It was much shorter too, only

going in what felt like a couple of inches. As I was trying to determine

what had been put into me I heard the flick of a lighter and the sizzle of

another fuse being lit. The blindfold was pulled from my eyes and I looked

down to see that my owner had put a firecracker into her dick. The fuse to

the explosive was extra long, several inches in fact. This allowed me more

time to prepare for and dread what was about to happen. It also gave my

owner time to explain. "What's a fourth of July without firecrackers? After

all, I did tell you that this day was planned to help you get off didn't I.

From now own I will not have to worry about my dick sticking up all the time.

From now on I will not have to worry about having my dick begging for

attention or to be serviced. And in just a few more moments I am going to

start MY INDEPENDENCE DAY with a bang. My independence from my DICK! Of

course, you can stop it from happening. All you have to do is pee and put it

out. I hope I didn't drain all your pee did I? You do have some pee left

don't you? After all, I did put it back. It was up to you to get it back in

your bladder, or did I forget to suggest that to you? Well, come on, let's

see what you want to happen. PEE!" Try as I could, I could not pee. I

watched the fuse in horror as it burned closer to the waiting firecracker.

The firecracker that was waiting to remove my owners dick from my body. With

tears in my eyes and an opened and speechless mouth I looked at my owner as

she said "I love you. Now you can love me too without having to worry about

my dick getting in the way of our relationship and your duties. That is

unless you can...........BANG!!!!!........Pee!" She came to me smiling as I

began to pass out from the panic and pain that had not only ripped through my

now gone dick, but into what felt like the depths of my groin as well.

Giving me a kiss she grinned and said "Happy Independence Day my Love". As I

started passing out I heard her tell her daughter, "hand me my medical bag.

Good thing I brought it. I had a feeling it might be needed somewhere."

As she handed her mother the bag she asked "when did you say were going to

have our BALLGAME with him?"


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