NIGELLA - TIGHTLY 69-BOUND AGAINST JULIEN IN A CRATE<br/><br/>Julien was still and quiet while we were loaded into whatever truck or vehicle it was. I didn't know why he was so still but soon after our journey began he started to stir. I supposed he might have been drugged by our abductors as well as he seemed to slowly come-to and begin moving. Then to my shock and dismay he began to struggle a lot and this made the vibrator that was pushed inside me begin to move. I whimpered and drooled out of my gag and mentally begged him not to move and push and struggle like he was but he just carried on.<br/><br/>Between my legs was a roaring furnace now. I knew that I'd been drugged in some way somehow as my body was so aroused and wet and each time he pushed against me the dildo shifted and it was liked being fucked. I began to pant and gasp and slobber around the flesh in my mouth, my tongue licking at him to try and push him to one side so I could breathe! My own sexual pleasure was building and building, I just could not stop it, the buzzing of the vibe was sending me crazy, in a long slow teasing awful climb towards a plateau of sexual pleasure. My mind was ranting and angry and afraid and ashamed and humiliated all in one mixed up mass of emotions and fears yet my woman's body continued to betray me.<br/><br/>The taste and smell of my own son…. Was turning me on! I was so ashamed! Yet I couldn't help it! His powerful male scent excited me, even though I knew it shouldn't. I could feel my nipples now, hard and turgid and pushing against his stomach, my large breasts nearly squashed flat between us. Then, to make it worse still I felt his flesh begin to swell and harden.<em>Oh no! He's getting an erection! God please make this stop! I can't stand it! It's so perverted!</em>My mind reeled yet to my utter shame and disgust I found that my tongue was moving around the hot hard stalk of flesh in my mouth! I was licking my own son's penis! I felt terrible but unable to stop. It was a cock and my sexual craving demanded I suck on it!<br/><br/>He thickened and lengthened and to my shock grew very large, larger than Chris! I moaned out in a kind of begging denial, that this not be happening. Julien continued to struggle and angrily roll about, shifting my body with him, the dildo inside me making me gasp and gurgle with pleasure. I found myself growing frustrated that it only shifted a tiny amount and only buzzed at a low speed and I couldn't get it to press near my clit or my g-spot. It was frustrating!<br/><br/>I began to pant and shift against Julien, my sex was gushing now, my smell must be filling his nostrils! I closed my eyes tight shut as a wave of intense humiliation swept over me at the cruelty and disgusting nature of these unknown men, putting an innocent family through such a degrading ordeal. I imagined Chris must be bound to one of our poor daughters and possibly worst of all two of them must be bound to each other! None of our family was like that! Julien was straight and all our lovely daughters were too.<em>Bastards! Evil, sick bastards!</em><br/><br/>I couldn't cum! I mustn't! That would be too awful! I tried to make myself stop fellating Julien but I couldn't! His penis in my mouth was too exciting! I continued, even against my will to suckle him and lick my tongue around his shaft. What frightened me most was that his erection would plug my throat and airway and I'd suffocate but even though his penis bruised against the back of my throat and made me choke and start to retch up thick wads of saliva I found that there was still an air-passage… just and I snorted air noisily through my nose even though it was pressed tightly into his balls.<br/><br/>I tried to ask him to stop moving, but my words were so slurred I doubted he would understand.<br/><br/><strong>"Ooo-en! Eww-yen! Opp! Opp-ooin! Eep-ill! Eeze!"</strong><br/><br/>I felt a tremor of pleasure course through me. My sex squeezing tightly around that devilish vibrator, not to try and push it out but to gain more stimulation from it.<br/><br/>I don't know how long this went on, half an hour? An hour? Two? I have no idea. I was bathed in sweat – the heat inside this crate was like a furnace - and soon began helplessly humping against him, not caring any more for my own shame and humiliation. My body was just demanding to cum, no matter that it was my own son I was thrusting against. My thighs and hips worked against the dildo inside me and my tongue worked at the delicious man-flesh in my mouth.<br/><br/><strong>"Eww-yen! Opp oovin. Eeze, opp! Ahh-Odd!"</strong><br/><br/>There was motion outside, our crate was being moved about from truck to somewhere else but I no longer cared, I just needed to cum but the small stimulation I was getting from the vibe between my legs and the small amount I could rub my breasts and nipples against his stomach was not enough. I began to beg again, not for him to stay still but from sheer animal frustration that I couldn't achieve an orgasm!<br/><br/><strong>"Eww-yehn! Eeze! Ake ee yum! I eed you um!"</strong>