Bella gets raped while giving birth

After Frank's repeated rapes, and Bella getting pregnant, the baby is on it's way....but Frank won't let her enjoy this moment, nor her mother....

Bella's swollen belly heaved with each laboured breath, the dim light of the bedroom casting shadows over her sweat-slicked skin. She was propped up on the king-sized bed, legs spread wide, knees bent and trembling as the contractions ripped through her body. The baby's head was already crowning, a blonde patch of hair visible at her stretched pussy lips, but Frank didn't care about the timing. His cock throbbed hard against her thigh, insistent and unyielding, as he knelt between her legs, gripping her hips with rough hands.

"Frank, please... it's coming," Bella gasped, her voice a mix of pain and desperation, fingers clutching the sheets until her knuckles whitened. Her blonde hair stuck to her forehead, and her full breasts, heavy with milk, bounced slightly with every push.

Across the room, tied to a sturdy wooden chair with thick ropes biting into her wrists and ankles, sat Bella's mother, Katie. Her eyes were wide with horror, tears streaming down her lined face as she struggled futilely against her bonds. At 50, she was still fit, her blonde, silver-streaked hair pulled back in a ponytail, but now her blouse was torn open, exposing her bra, a deliberate humiliation Frank had inflicted earlier. "You monster! Stop this! She's my daughter—she's giving birth!" Katie screamed, her voice cracking, but Frank only shot her a wicked grin over his shoulder.

"Shut your mouth, bitch," he snarled, slapping Bella's inner thigh hard enough to leave a red mark. "You're here to watch how a real man handles his woman. Bella's mine, and this birth? It's just another fuck session." He positioned his thick cock at her entrance, the head nudging against the bulging crown of the baby's head. Bella whimpered, her body instinctively trying to push, but Frank thrust forward without mercy, forcing his shaft alongside the emerging infant.

The stretch was obscene—Bella's pussy lips parted impossibly wide, slick with amniotic fluid and her own arousal, as Frank's cock slid in inch by inch. The baby's head pressed against his veined length, creating a grotesque friction that made him groan in twisted pleasure. "Fuck, that's tight," he muttered, his balls slapping against her ass as he buried himself deeper. Bella cried out, a raw scream that echoed off the walls, her body torn between the agony of labour and the brutal invasion.

Katie thrashed in her chair, the wood creaking under her weight. "Bella! Oh God, no—pull out, you bastard! You're hurting her!" But her pleas only fuelled Frank's sadistic drive. He began to pump his hips, slow at first, savouring the way Bella's inner walls clenched around him and the baby. Each thrust pushed the infant further out, the head slipping forward with a wet gush, only for Frank's cock to shove it back slightly, prolonging the torment.

"Mum... I... I can't," Bella sobbed, her face contorted, but even in her pain, her body betrayed her—juices leaked around Frank's pistoning shaft, mixing with the birthing fluids. Her nipples hardened, a dribble of milk escaping one as another contraction hit. Frank leaned down, capturing a leaking nipple in his mouth, sucking hard and drawing out the warm liquid while he fucked her relentlessly. The dual sensations made Bella arch her back, a moan escaping despite herself.

"See that, Katie? Your little girl's loving it," Frank taunted, pulling off her breast with a pop, milk trailing from his lips. He grabbed Bella's chin, forcing her to look at her mother. "Tell her, slut. Tell Mummy how good my cock feels while our baby's crowning." Bella's eyes met Katie's, filled with shame and ecstasy, and she whispered brokenly, "It... it hurts so much, Mum, but... his cock... it's filling me."

Katie gagged on a sob, turning her head away, but Frank wasn't having it. He reached over to the nightstand, grabbing a remote, and suddenly the chair Katie was bound to whirred to life—vibrations humming through the seat, right against her crotch. She'd been stripped of her panties earlier, and now the forced stimulation made her jolt, a humiliated gasp escaping her lips. "Watch, or I'll make this worse for you," Frank growled, increasing the intensity until Katie's thighs quivered.

Back between Bella's legs, the birth intensified. With a powerful contraction, the baby's shoulders began to emerge, but Frank's cock blocked the way, grinding against the tiny form. He pulled back slightly, his shaft glistening with fluids, then slammed in again, the head of his dick rubbing directly over the baby's slick skin. Bella screamed, pushing with all her might, and Frank matched her rhythm, fucking her in time with her labours. "Push, baby—push that kid out around my dick," he commanded, his free hand rubbing her clit roughly, sending sparks of unwanted pleasure through her.

Sweat poured down Frank's muscled back as he rutted into her, the room filling with the wet sounds of flesh slapping flesh, mingled with Bella's guttural cries and Katie's muffled whimpers. The older woman's face flushed red, her body betraying her as the vibrations coaxed a shameful wetness between her legs, but her eyes remained glued to the horror unfolding—her daughter's pussy stretched to its limits, Frank's thick cock disappearing inside only to re-emerge coated in birthing slime.

"Almost there," Frank grunted, feeling the baby's body shift. He withdrew almost fully, the infant's head now fully visible, purple and wrinkled, before plunging back in. The friction was unbearable— for all of them. Bella's orgasm hit like a freight train, her pussy spasming wildly around him and the baby, milking his cock as she squirted fluids onto the sheets. "Yes! Fuck, yes!" she wailed, lost in the taboo bliss.

Katie could only watch in revulsion as her daughter came, the baby's head slipping further out with the contractions. Frank roared, his balls tightening, and with one final, savage thrust, he unloaded—hot ropes of cum flooding Bella's canal, coating the emerging infant. The warmth triggered Bella's final push; the baby slid free in a rush of fluid and semen, landing in the soaked sheets with a cry.

Frank pulled out, his cock softening and dripping, a satisfied smirk on his face as he cut the cord with a nearby knife. Bella collapsed back, panting, her pussy gaping and leaking a mix of cum, blood, and afterbirth. Katie stared, broken, the vibrator still buzzing against her, forcing her toward an unwanted edge.

"Good girl," Frank said, patting Bella's thigh before turning to Evelyn. "Your turn to clean up, Mum. Lick it all off her—every drop." As he untied her, Katie knew resistance was futile; the nightmare was just beginning.