Another life for a farmgirl

SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL:

RAPE/BONDAGE/S&M/INCEST/BEASTIALITY/LESBIANISM

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Copyright 1990 All rights reserved

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If there's any nasty thing a girl can do it's in this story. Our

heroine

is a young farm girl mad for sex. She gets it, and is punished for it

by a variety of people including mom and dad. This may be the only

story ever to appear on a.s.s. in which a girl is gang raped by a pack

of dogs...and loves it.

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Part One

Riding had always seemed to me to be a very erotic experience.

The repeated thumping of the hard saddle against my crotch

stimulated my clit and my imagination. With my legs spread wide

apart across the thick body of Max, my stallion, I could close my

eyes and imagine the hips of a gorgeous blonde adonis crashing into

me.

I had a small, but really well developed body, which made

grown men look twice and get that look on their face, the one that

meant `Boy I'd like to Fuck her!'

I was only about five feet tall and kind of skinny, I thought,

but my titties were a good size, and perfectly rounded. They were

only a little too big for my small frame. They were the size that

made men look real carefully at me, but not so large that they made

me look really chesty. Right in the center of each round tit, was

a tiny pink nipple, which got hard very very easily.

My ass was really good too. I had the kind of perfectly

rounded and firm ass that only young girls had, and the men would

all turn and watch when I walked down the sidewalk in town.

My face was not the kind you would find in the fashion

magazines. It was cutesy pie sweet. The kind of face that made

people maternal or paternal around me, thinking what a sweet

innocent little thing I must be. When I wore my strawberry blonde

hair in loose pigtails, people of all ages would smile sweetly at

me when I looked at them. None of them would guess or even believe

the kind of things that went on behind my wide blue eyes.

I was still technically a virgin then, but only because I was

afraid that if I fucked anyone, the whole town would find out

within hours. I satisfied my erotic desires by masturbation and

daydreaming. I used a variety of tools to help me, including two

big rubber dildos I had gotten from a mail order company.

The first time I tried to put one inside my tight little pussy

hole, I almost fainted from the pain/pleasure. I had long since

busted my cherry with my fingers and hair brushes and the like, but

the dildo was thicker and longer than anything I had ever used

before.

The day the first one arrived, my dad was out mending a fence

half a mile away, and my mom was visiting friends in town. I took

the package and rushed up to my room. Once inside I locked the door

and ripped open the brown package to stare in awe at the huge

rubber cock I held in my hands.

I tore off my clothes to stand naked with the dildo. My pussy

was already starting to spurt juices as I slid the rubber all

across my body, paying particular attention to my titties which

were extremely sensitive.

It had a suction cup on the end which I stuck to the seat of

a wooden chair. I straddled the chair backwards and lowered myself

onto the dildo. My legs strained with the effort of holding my

squatting body up. An electric shock seemed to shoot through me

when my soft, moist cuntlips made contact with the rubbery head of

the fake cock.

Slowly I shifted my groin backwards and forwards, bending my

knees a little more each time. Slowly I worked the head of the

dildo into my pussy hole, grunting with the effort, and suppressing

the slight pain I felt as my pussy lips were pushed hard apart.

The first inch was the hardest. My virgin pussy lips spread

and spread to accommodate its thickness. I crouched there for

several minutes, my legs spread around the chair and my arms

holding the back, as my pussy got used to the size of the rubber

prick.

Again I lowered myself. The feeling of the big rubber cock

inching its way up into my hole was mind blowing! I could feel the

inside walls of my cuntslit being pushed aside as the cock forced

a channel for itself inside me. When it was half way up me, I

pulled back up, my knees straining. The soft rubber sucking my

pussy outwards as it came out of me.

When only the first inch was inside, I slid back down, loving

the erotic stimulation of the soft rubber sliding against my pussy

walls. up and down I went, the dildo working its way deeper inside

me with each passing minute. My knees and leg muscles were killing

me, but I ignored them.

Faster and faster I pumped, trying to make the plunges as long

and deep as possible. On one of the downward plunges my foot slid

on the carpet and my crotch slapped down all the way to the chair

seat. A startled yelp issued from my mouth as I fell and was

impaled on the rigid rubber prong. I just sat there, my cunt lips

and asshole squashed against the chair seat, the cock buried in my

belly and my entire cunt pit burning with astonishment.

I realized I had the whole thing up inside me then. I felt

stuffed and bloated by the monster fuck piece. Slowly I began to

rub my crotch back and froth on the chair, delighting in the

stimulation of my clit and the way the cock was jolted around

inside me.

I rubbed my swollen breasts against the back of the chair,

crushing my rock hard nipples against the hard wooden slats. One

hand slid down over my belly and pushed my clit against the dildo

as I wiggled my ass back and forth.

My other hand moved behind me and slid over my smooth ass

cheeks, delighting and exciting me by how taut and stretched out

they were.

I rose up, my pulpy wet cunt mound coming free from the chair,

the hot rubber cock sliding out of my cunny. As the last inch of

rubber cock came free, I felt my cunt tingle with a kind of hungry

longing.

I squatted poised inches above the dildo for a few seconds.

Then I lowered myself, groaning as I felt the moistened dildo head

make contact with the soft sensitive entrance to my fuck hole. I

lowered still, so the pressure mounted against my cunt.

Again the dildo pushed past my cunt entrance and slid up into

me. I delighted in the feeling of being penetrated. I lowered

myself, sliding back down the rigid pole of rubber, letting my cunt

envelope the fuck tool until it's end mashed against the back wall

of my cunt once again.

It hurt there. My cunt wasn't really deep enough for something

that size. But it had forced it's way in a couple of minutes ago,

and I was determined to swallow the whole thing again. I just let

my legs go further and further apart, letting my body down despite

the pain.

I winced as the cockhead pushed up into me, jamming against

something up in my belly and then pushing it aside to enter me

fully.

I rose again, feeling the rubber rasping across my clitty as

it slid out of me. Once again I let it exit my fuck channel and

then dropped down to let it penetrate me again, let it fuck up into

the deepest part of my cunt hole.

I started to speed up, ignoring the screaming protests from my

legs as lust and sexual excitement overwhelmed me. My belly was

burning and twitching and fluttering as I started riding the dildo.

I was jerking my groin up and down and up and down with a terrible,

relentless speed that skewered my cunt on the long thick cock.

My room seemed to spin around me as I erupted in a tremendous

series of orgasms. My head lolled back and I shuddered through them

one by one. As if through a mist I felt drool coming out of the

corner of my mouth and I heard the soft grunts and sighs I was

making. My eyes seemed blinded as my body shook and twitched, still

pumping mindlessly up and down until my legs simply wouldn't raise

me anymore.

Finally I just collapsed forward against the chair back, my

chest heaving as I tried to regain my breath.

Using the dildo like that certainly helped make my leg muscles

strong, but it left me longing for the more realistic feeling I was

certain I could get if the dildo would somehow move in and out of

me without my assistance.

One day as I was out riding in the empty outer fields, the

stimulation of the bouncing around on horseback started giving me

erotic ideas. Daringly I took off my shirt top and bra. Riding

around topless, my boobs were jiggled up and down by the slow

trotting and my nipples rapidly hardened.

I knew suddenly that I had to go all the way. I stopped and

slid off Max. I quickly pulled off my sneakers and pants and

stuffed them into a saddlebag with my shirt. I jumped back onto

Max's back, my wet pussy slapping down on the leather saddle.

I urged Max into a faster trot, and I began to bounce up and

down on the saddle. I was not very big and straddling Max's back

left my crotch incredibly wide open. My soft crotch and rounded ass

cheeks made smacking noises as they slapped the tough leather with

each downstride Max made.

I leaned forward as we trotted across the meadow, my hard

little clit rubbing against the saddle, my ass cheeks wide and open

so I could feel air blowing into my slightly spread asshole each

time Max threw me into the air. Within minutes I shuddered through

a massive orgasm as my crotch slapped and pounded against the

saddle.

I did this several times before I got the bright idea of using

the dildos to help my pleasure. I liked the feeling of being

completely full and had used the dildos anally several times

before. The idea I had was to stick them on the saddle and I would

be bounced up and down on them by Max's bouncing gait. The problem

was they wouldn't stick to the saddle.

I solved this by using crazy glue. Once out in the fields I

dismounted and stripped naked, putting the shorts and halter I had

worn into the saddlebags., I glued the dildos onto the middle of

the saddle and then wandered around the fields for a few minutes

while the glue set.

I rolled around in the tall grass, loving the feel of the

stalks brushing against my tits and ass and cunt. I was so excited

that I knelt there in the blowing grasses, watching the clouds blow

by overhead, and rubbed my little cunny to orgasm.

Mounting Max was an awkward exercise with the two dildos

occupying the saddle. I squatted in the saddle, lowering myself

gingerly onto the upright phalluses. I knelt on top of Max, my legs

drawn up under my ass cheeks, my crotch open wide, and the dildos

already half way up me, shoving four inches deep into my pussy and

asshole.

When at last I could feel the leather of the saddle against my

crotch, I groaned aloud with pain and relief. The two of them

together stretched me apart like I wouldn't have believed possible.

I thought my belly must bulge outward with the fullness and was

surprised that I couldn't feel either of them when I caressed my

abdomen with my hand.

I could feel them rubbing together deep inside my guts, only

a thin layer of skin holding them apart. Gasping, i urged Max into

a slow walk. His first steps made me squeal and cry out in pain. My

ass never left the saddle, but the movement made the cocks twist

inside me, producing a variety of sensations, ranging from agony to

ecstasy.

I desperately fought to minimize the movement inside me,

pushing upward against the stirrups to lessen the pressure against

the back of my slithole and asshole. The pain retreated and I began

to wiggle around a little on the cocks.

Sensations began to build up in my body, and I rapidly

approached an orgasm. Then it was upon me, and I allowed myself to

drop back all the way to the saddle, throwing my orgasm into deeper

and deeper waves of furious ecstatic pleasure.

I gasped for breath as the sensations rode over me. When the

retreated, I swayed in the saddle with weakness. The mental

stimulation of the situation, combined with the physical

stimulation on my body from the cocks and the shaking of my tits by

the horses bouncing, overawed my senses.

My legs, weakened by my orgasm, hardly supported me at all,

and I bounced slightly on Max's back. The cocks thrust in and out

of my holes in small but vicious stabs which quickly began dragging

me upwards into another climax.

A part of my mind which still functioned on a thinking level,

realized that there was nobody around now to hear the gasps and

cries I had always had to suppress at home. As I tumbled forward

into another shuddering orgasm, my mouth opened and I abandoned

myself to glorious pleasure.

I squealed and grunted loudly, my body swaying back and forth,

and my legs slapping against Max's sides as waves of fiery orgasmic

lust ripped through my body.

Max however, took my slapping and bouncing legs as an order to

speed up. As I shivered through my orgasm, he began trotting across

the field. My weak kneed legs were unable to support me as his fait

deepened and the cocks began to pound in and out of me in deeper

and faster strokes.

I cried out in shocked pain as they slammed up into my guts.

Max's gait would throw my shuddering body upwards as his back rose,

and then he would drop away beneath me, yanking the cocks halfway

down the length of my cuntslit and ass tube.

Then I would drop back down just as his back rose again. The

cocks slammed deep into my guts with terrible force, hammering deep

into my guts. The front cock sawed away at my clit as I was thrown

around weakly on Max's back, and the orgasms began washing over me

in a sharp, fast series of wrenching quakes.

My little holes were skewered repeatedly and my mind wallowed

in the ecstatic feelings shivering up and down my spine. The pain

was a distant thing, only serving to intensify the pleasure. I

began losing all control of my body as I shook and trembled through

orgasm after orgasm.

My head smashed forward and down against Max, further dazing

me. First one, then the other foot slipped free of the stirrups,

and I began bouncing freely on Max's back without any control at

all.

My entire being was focused around the aching, squashing,

mashing, pounding of the rubber cocks slamming in and out of my

poor holes. My clit slapped down onto the saddle with each downward

bounce and made me cry out as if punched.

The jouncing made Max uneasy and he began to lengthen his

stride. I was thrown about helplessly on his back. Only the two

rods embedded in my groin, and churning my guts into a pulpy mass,

kept me from flying from the saddle.

My body was thrown up out of the saddle almost to the full

length of the cocks, and then immediately slammed back down, my

tits screamed with pleasure and pain each time my chest smashed

forward onto Max's back or neck. They were bouncing up and down on

my chest with wild abandon as Max ran across the field.

I was thrown forward and back and sideways, my arms and head

flopping about with no guidance or control at all. My legs slapped

against the side of the horse as I screamed in mindless sobbing

pleasure. My tits were so swollen I thought they would explode.

Up and down, up and down, UP!... DOWN!... UP!... DOWN!...UP!

DOWN! UP! DOWN! UP!DOWN!UP!DOWN!UP!DOWN!

UPDOWNUPDOWNUPDOWNUPDOWN!!!!!

We raced across the prairie like that, drool spilling out of

my mouth, and dribbling down my chest and breasts as I flopped

helplessly around on his back. I could hardly breath through the

continuous orgasms and my vision began falling away into sparkling

bright lights.

I don't know how long after I lost consciousness, that I was

finally thrown from his back. Probably not long, or I wouldn't have

survived. My cunt and asshole would have been torn apart.

When I woke up, I was lying on my back in the close cropped

grass of the north pasture. My arms and legs were spread wide. It

took me many minutes to groan and shudder my way back to life. The

pain in my crotch helped me come back down to earth.

My cunt felt like I had just given birth, and my asshole was

still partly open as the sphincter muscle had been so abused it

hadn't yet fully recovered. My ass and thighs were smarting from

the slapping they had taken against the leather saddle, and i

rolled over onto my stomach to ease the pain.

I was extremely weakened by my experience and I began feeling

increasingly hopeless. It was starting to get dark, and I was

having difficulty even standing on my rubbery legs. When I finally

managed to heave myself upright and take a few tentative steps, I

noticed that I was walking instinctively bow legged.

Closing my legs brought tears of pain to my eyes. I didn't

know how I was going to get back home without Max. I groaned again

at the thought of him wandering back into the farmyard with those

dildos glued upright on his saddles, and my clothes in his saddle

bag.

Fortunately I only had to walk for about twenty minutes before

I came across Max grazing on the short dry grass. I dressed and

rode home with some difficulty. Riding was agony on my tender

crotch and skin. I had to lay off the dildos for several days until

my raw pussy flesh had healed somewhat.

My next wild experience occurred several weeks later. I was

lying nude on my bed watching television and snacking on muffins.

Tom, one of our dogs, was lying on the bed beside me watching every

move the muffins made in their journey from the plate to my mouth.

I tossed him pieces occasionally, and he would gulp them down and

then slurp and lick all around the area the buttery muffin piece

had landed.

Anyway, one of the pieces I had casually tossed, had failed to

clear my thigh, and had fallen back onto my crotch, where Tom had

quickly grabbed it before I could move it away.

I didn't pay much attention to this at first because of the TV

program I was watching. Then Tom stuck his nose in my crotch, the

way dogs do sometimes, and began licking around there for any trace

of the buttery muffin that might be left behind.

The rasping trace of his tongue as it slipped just past my

clitty shocked me and I pushed him away abruptly. But then I

started thinking about how soft and nice his tongue had felt down

there.

I placed another piece right over my cunt and made sure to rub

some of it along my tight little slit. Tom gulped down the muffin

and then like always, nosed around for more. He smelled the

tracings on my pussy and began licking it up energetically. I

gasped in delight and spread my legs wide as his tongue slid up and

down my cunt slit, licking inside my pussy lips now and then.

This was fantastic, I thought! The house was empty and I had

an idea. I jumped out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. I

had an idea that I thought would work even better than the muffins.

Tom loved jam more than anything else in the world.

I got the jar from the cupboard and ran back upstairs. Tom was

still on the bed licking up the last of the muffins I had left him.

I lay down and pulled my knees up to my chest, then began to spoon

the jam into my cunthole. I pushed half a dozen spoonloads into my

tight little cunt and then liberally applied it around the outside

as Tom looked on interestedly.

Then I urged him over. He moved between my spread legs and

sniffed lightly around my slit for a few seconds, then his long

tongue came out and began to lick me. His tongue rasped over and

over my bulging clit, sending waves of pleasure racing through my

blood.

I sighed as his tongue slid into my cunny hole and began

probing around for more jam. My body began writhing around on the

bed as he drove me into a shattering climax with his licking.

His tongue went deep inside me, his nose rubbing against my

clit continuously. I began humping up against his face as I built

for another orgasm. My head shook back and forth and I pulled and

squeezed my titties as I sailed through it.

As I was regaining my breath after coming down, I noticed Tom

was humping against my bare leg as he licked. I think the smell of

girl cum had excited him. I could feel his hard cock against the

soft smooth skin of my knee, and a shock ran through me as I

realized what else I might be able to get him to do.

I had seen him and the other dogs in the yard of course, along

with the horses and cows. I knew how they did it, though I had

never heard of them doing it with a person before.

I remembered how sometimes him and the other dogs would jump

up on my or the other kids back when we crawled on the floor. His

cock was pretty big, but not as big as the dildos I had used, and

I had no worries that it would fit if I could get him to fuck me.

I got up and then went down on my knees on the carpet, waving

my ass in Toms face. Sure enough he loped over and began nosing

around my slit hole again. Seconds later, he jumped up onto me. His

paws came around my waist and i could feel his hard dick poking

around against my crotch.

I reached back and grabbed it. Shock ran through me as I

actually held the male organ in my hand. Then I fitted it against

the opening of my slit and pushed back against him with my ass.

His cock slid deep inside me and he immediately began humping

me. I groaned as it slid over my clit on each pump. He fucked me so

hard and fast, I rocketed quickly into another orgasm. The idea of

me getting fucked by a dog was so degenerate and perverted! I was

intensely excited and stimulated even without his plunging,

pistoning doggie cock.

I couldn'T believe how fast he was fucking me. His furry

doggie body ground into my as and crotch furiously. I had seen

porno movies of people doing it and the men never pumped near this

fast. His cock was pistoning in and out of my little slithole with

tremendously deep strokes. I began humping my ass back at him and

this increased the force of the strokes even more.

My mind was spinning as I was fucked for the first time ever.

I could feel Tom's prick slicing up and down my tight buttery cunt

sheath, pumping and plunging inside me as he sought to spill his

see. I couldn't support my weight any more, and my head and

shoulders dropped to the carpet.

Tom continued to pump wildly into me. His pounding body

smashed into my crotch, propelling me back and forth with each

stroke, rubbing my face and titties against the carpet. The nails

on his paws were rasping and scratching the skin of my belly as he

locked himself tightly to me, and I felt his drool dribbling onto

my shoulders and back as his hot breath blew around my hair.

I could feel this hard bulge in the middle of his cock, deep

inside me. It was like there was a rock in the middle of his cock.

The bulge seemed to be getting bigger as he went on and it began

to hurt my cunt with its size. It felt like a baseball or something

inside me, and spread my cunt canal wide apart as it churned its

way up and down.

I was weak from several orgasms, but I raised myself up and

tried to get him off me. I crawled forward across the room, but Tom

was just dragged along with me by his tight leghold around my

belly, and he kept humping the whole time.

I tried to get up, but I was too weak to rise with his hundred

and some pounds of doggy weight on top of me. I tried and tried,

managing to almost rise, before falling again. Then he growled and

nipped me lightly on the neck, making me cry out in shock and

sudden pain.

I fell back to my knees and he stopped growling. I saw a pair

of paws besides me on the ground and looked up to see Jack, and

beside him, Rex and King. They were the other three German

Shepherds we kept around the farm. As Tom hammered away at my

cunt, they nosed around me and humped against my sides and head. I

could see from my position on the ground that they all had erect

cocks hanging beneath them.

Tom intensified his hammering fuck, and then I felt a gush of

hot juice shooting down into my guts as that big bulge in his cock

exploded inside me. I realized Tom had just cum, had just sprayed

a load of doggie sperm into my womb. The idea gave me a weird,

twisted kind of thrill.

He rested atop me for a few seconds, his tongue lolling out of

his mouth from the exertion, then he jumped off. I tried to get up

then, but King immediately humped up on top of me, his front legs

sliding around underneath my body and hooking around my belly.

He ignored my feeble protests and his hard cock began poking

against my crotch. I tried to rise only to be nipped back into

place by his sharp teeth. His cock found my warm wet slit and slid

down into me. Again my crotch was pummelled by a hammering pounding

body.

In spite of myself I began getting excited by the situation

and the rubbing of his cock against my hardened little clit. I was

practically being raped by a fucking dog! I thought I must be the

dirtiest, sluttiest girl in the world, and the idea filled me with

carnal lust. I came twice before he finished and filled up my fuck

hole with his doggy juice.

Jack came after him. His cock was longer than the others and

seemed to crash into the end of my slithole on each downward

thrust. When he finished REx too his place. All the while I

shivered and shuddered, and trembled as I knelt beneath them.

Their pounding cocks were driving my spinning mind into

blasting, blossoming orgasms that drove the thoughts from my head,

that made me as much an animal as they. My eyes were closed and my

body jerked to their driving cock thrusts. I felt like a bitch in

heat being serviced by the dogs of a pack.

My cunt was squeezing and clutching at Rex's fuck tool as I

groaned and trembled. My body shook through yet another orgasm as

Rex rutted against me, his spiky prick sliding up and down my

little cunt tunnel and deep into the center of my soul.

As I knelt there in a semi-delirious state, Rex's poking cock

came out and then rammed into my asshole by mistake. It was

slightly open due to my position and loss of muscular control. His

cock slid down into my asshole easily.

It came to me through a daze that I should get him out of

there before his bulge built up like the others. I couldn't do

anything though, and soon it would have been impossible to get him

out of there without cutting off his cock, as his bulge sealed him

into my clenching anus until the end.

He didn't seem to know the difference, or care for that

matter, as his cock thrust in and out of my rectum. The other dogs

had left and I gasped and moaned to myself there in the middle of

the floor.

An occasional cry issued from my mouth as his thick round

bulge smashed back and forth in my guts. I knew I would never be

able to get that thing out of my little asshole as it was. I

wondered how many girls had been sodomized by a dog anyway.

At last I felt the sloshing wetness in my asshole as his wad

of spunky white jism gushed down into my belly. He dismounted and

I crawled tiredly into the bathroom to wash off. Dog cum dribbled

from my asshole and cuntslit as I walked

Screwing the dogs got to be a habit with me for a while. They

fucked me good and I didn't have to worry about getting pregnant or

catching anything worse than fleas. I also didn't have to worry

about them blabbing to anyone in town or school about me.

After I clipped their nails, I didn't have to worry about

getting scratched all over either. I didn't neglect my dildos

during this time of course. I stuffed them up my cunt and asshole

at every opportunity. Several times I pushed one deep inside my

cunt and wore it to school. It would be forced part way out by my

cunt muscles, not to mention gravity, but my panties kept it from

falling out at my feet.

It would still protrude an inch or two, which made a fantastic

time of sitting down. During boring lectures at school, I would

raise my little bottom up a little off the chair, and then press

back again, pushing it deeper into my cunt tube. Several times I

brought myself to orgasm during class without anyone knowing.

One time though, as I was squirming around, trying to cum,

Tony Spinozzo, the school creep, had his eyes glued on me. Tony was

older than anyone else in my class, and was only there because he

kept skipping class all the time and couldn't pass the tests. He

only showed up when the social worker threatened to send him to

reform school.

Anyway, while I was busy, Tony's boredom, combined with his

dirty and suspicious mind, decided that I was a horny girl rubbing

herself against the chair to get off. He didn't know the half of

it.

After I had cum, I asked to be excused to go to the bathroom

to clean myself off. I walked down the deserted hallway and went

into the empty girls room. I cleaned myself off in the stall, and

then slid the delicious dildo back up into my cunt. When I came

out, there was Tony leaning against the wall, leering at me.

"What the hell are you doing in here Spinozzo?" I demanded.

"Hey take it easy baby." he grinned nastily.

"I know what you were doing in class little girl." he sneered.

My heart sipped a beat at the thought that he might actually know.

"Feeling horny in Prockman's class huh?"

"I don't know what the hell you're talking about." I snapped,

trying to jerk away from his arms which had encircled me.

"Leave me alone and get out of here!" I demanded, as his hands

reached down and cupped my ass through my short skirt. My further

words were muffled as his hand gripped my hair and forced my face

towards his. His lips crushed mine, his tongue invading my mouth as

I struggled angrily against him.

Then his hand slid under my skirt in back and slid down my ass

crack to my furry mound. His eyes opened in surprise as he felt the

tip of the protruding dildo.

"What the hell is that?" he demanded.

He pushed me against a sink and bent me forward, throwing up my

skirt as I squirmed helplessly. Then he yanked my panties down and

I heard him gasp in shock as the dildo pushed out a couple of more

inches.

"Holy fucking shit!!" he yelled.

"What a hot little slut!! Wait till everyone hears about this!"

My whole body reddened in humiliation as I felt his fingers on

the dildo. I yelped and squirmed as he slid the dildo in and out of

my fuck box. I struggled uselessly against him, tears coming to my

eyes. Then he slapped the side of my head sharply.

"Just shut up and do what I tell you, you little slut." he gritted.

"You keep quiet and so will I."

With that the last of the dildo came free of my clutching cunt

sheath, and he tossed it into the sink. Then I felt another object

against my cunt slit. It was even bigger than the dildo, but seemed

at the same time to be both harder and softer.

"You like cocks little girl?" he sneered. "I'll give you a

real cock for your little cunt to hold onto!"

Then he rammed his cock into me, cramming every inch of his male

organ into my tiny slit with one mighty thrust. I gasped in pain as

my slit went from empty to full in a second. His hands gripped my

sides as he pumped his long cock into me from behind.

"Tight little bitch aren't you?!... Fuuckh... Fuuuckkk... Take

it pussy... Take it up your fucking little cunt hole!... ughg...

ughgh... you little SLUT!... Goooood... ughg... ughhg!

My face was mashed against the mirror in back of the sink, his

hand on the back of my neck forcing me flat across the sink as he

fucked into me with fast brutal strokes. My toes barely touched the

floor and each time he fucked deep against me, my hips ground

against the edge of the counter and my toes left the floor.

His hands ran up and down my sides and fastened around my

hanging titties, squeezing them over and over through my thin

blouse, like he was milking a cow.

His balls slapped against my crotch and I could feel his pubic hair

against mine as his blood filled slab of meat thrust in and out of

my slick little box.

My beleaguered mind tried to cope with the outrage and

humiliation of his brutal assault, at the same time as a flood of

wondrous sexual passion seared through my belly at the realization

that I was finally being FUCKED!

"Fuuuckkhhh... Fuccccchhkkk... ughghhhhh!" he groaned.

His hands came down to my thighs and he pulled them wide apart so

his cock could go even deeper inside me. My feet left the floor and

my entire weight came down on my hips mashing against the side of

the sink, and my shoulders and face pressing into the mirror.

His cock was really skewering me now as my legs were held far

apart for his furious rutting thrusts. His prong was ripping in and

out of my pussy, rasping viciously across my clitty, sending jagged

bolts of sexual heat up through my pulsing organs.

He grunted each time his cock rammed inside me. Then suddenly

my eyes, staring dazedly at my own close reflection in the mirror,

were blinded by a deep white light. It was like a tiny pinhole in

the center of my vision, but soon expanded, blossoming outward like

an explosion to fill my head with a hot throbbing pain.

At the same time my body shivered, and trembled. I could feel

my tiny pink nipples almost sparkling with sheer carnal

electricity. My breasts felt swollen to twice their normal size,

and almost hurt with the need to be squeezed, mashed, and sucked.

I shuddered, and groaned low in my throat as I felt my lower

body pulse and shake in the tortuous onslaught of burning orgasmic

waves. My eyes rolled back in my head and my muscles locked as the

orgasm rolled over me, crushing my mind and body in its all

encompassing grasp.

Then suddenly I felt a flood of hot liquids bubbling down into

my belly as Spinozzo jammed his cockpole into my furnace of a cunt

and sprayed his seed into me.

"Oh Wow!" He groaned, as he pulled loose and did up his pants.

He slapped me on the bare ass.

"Nice fuck, bitch!" he grinned. "I'll see you later.

I cleaned the stickiness out of my crotch and pulled my

panties up. When I went back into class he was sitting there

leering evilly at me.

After school, as I feared, he was waiting for me outside.

"Come on sweety, my cars waiting." he grinned.

"I'm not going anywhere with you, you bastard!" I gritted.

He grabbed my arm and swung me around until his face was only

inches away from mine.

"Look cunt, you walk around with a rubber cock up your twat

because you like fucking. Now you and me are goin to my place and

I'm gonna give you just what you been lookin' for, else I'm gonna

call everyone over here and show em what you got in that purse of

yours."

I started, and glanced guiltily at my purse. I had thought of

dumping it somewhere, but couldn't. With that he led me over to a

red Camaro parked against the wall and shoved me inside. The engine

caught with a roar and we squealed out of the parking lot.

His hand rubbed up and down my bare leg as he grinned at me.

"When we get to my place, I'm gonna strip you down and fuck

you till you scream for mercy baby!" he said.

"You ever sucked a cock before? A real cock?"

My face reddened and I shook my head.

"You're gonna find out today."

I gasped as his hand slid up under my skirt to my panties. He

squeezed my cunt through the thin material, then pushed his hand

under them and shoved a long finger up my cunt.

I began trembling as we raced down the street, frightened of

what he would do to me. But anything was better than having

everyone find out what I had been doing with the dildo. It would

have been less of a scandal if I'd gotten pregnant.

We turned off the road onto a narrow drive and pulled up in

front of a ratty looking house. He flicked his tongue out at me.

"Ready to get fucked, cunt?"

I scrunched down in the seat looking away from him. "Answer me

you whore!" he yelled in my face.

"Y...l yes." I squeaked.

He glared at me, then he grabbed my hair and jerked me around

to face him."Yes what!"

"Y... yes I'm ready to be f... fucked... arghhh! Stop pulling

my hair! That hurts!"

"Ha!" he laughed.

He jumped out of the car and came around to my side. He yanked

me out and led me up to the front door. Just as we got there, it

opened and an older man stood there glaring at Tony.

"What the fuck took you so long boy?" he demanded.

"Don't worry pa." Tony said "I got a good reason."

Relief started to rise in me, thinking I would escape Tony's

clutches with his Dad here.

But then my breath caught with Tony's next words.

"I brought home a little cunt meat for us!"

The man looked at me, his face all scrunched up.

"This looks kinda underripe ta me." he said.

Tony laughed. He pulled the dildo out of my purse and held it

up. "When I bent her over this afternoon she had this up her little

cunt. She was jerking off right in class."

Tony's dad looked at me with renewed interest, as I closed my

eyes in embarrassment. "She's a tight fit Pa, I tried her out

today."

The man grinned and reached his hand up to my boob. He

clutched his fingers around it and squeezed, bruising the tender

flesh, until I cried out in pain.

"Take her inside afore someone sees her." he ordered.

Tony pushed me inside and he and his Dad came in after. It was

a dark dirty little house, and I curled my lip as I looked around

in disgust. Tony and his dad pushed me into the middle f the room

and then stood back. "Take your clothes off honey." the man said,

not unkindly.

I looked up at the two of them and shook my head, folding my

arms over my chest as my face reddened further. Tony glared at me

and started to move forward, but the old man held his arm.

"Look honey," he admonished, "You either take off that dress

of yourn or me and Tony are gonna rip it off and then give you a

little wuppin to teach you manners, then you kin walk home neked."

I looked at the two of them, they were sweating and had hardons

that bulged out the front of their pants.

"What's it gonna be honey?" the old man demanded.

Slowly my trembling fingers began to unbutton the front of my

dress. It only had a few buttons down the front. When they were

done, the whole dress would just slip down off me. The last button

was opened and I looked up at them hesitantly.

"Come on cunt!" Tony yelled.

My eyes blurred with tears as I pulled the front aside and

lowered the dress down. First past my rounded tit orbs, partially

hidden behind my pink bikini bra, then down over my smooth flat

belly, and finally over my rounded hips and dow past my thighs,

dropping finally to the floor.

The two of them whistled as I stood there shivering, clad only

in my underwear.

"She's small but all the parts are there all right!" the old

man grinned. Tony licked his lips and nodded. "Yum Yum!" he said.

I realized that though he had fucked me earlier, Tony had

never seen me, except for my upturned ass and cunt.

"The rest honey. We don't got all day."

I breathed shakily and fumbled with the catch of my bra,

turning around to do so. Then Tony grabbed me from behind. His

hands encircled my wrists, and yanked them up above my head as he

whirled me around to face his father.

The old guy shook his head and stepped forward, his hands

grabbing the material. Then he ripped the flimsy bra apart, so my

round boobs sprang free. A second later my panties were sliding

down my legs ad I was standing there naked. Behind me Tony smacked

his lips, he held both my wrist in one hand above me while his

other hand slid up my belly and cupped one tit, squeezing harshly.

"Nice huh Pa?" he said. He pushed against my back, shoving my

chest outward as he pulled back on my wrists. My body bowed out

toward the old man, whos eyes gleamed as they raced over my small

white frame.

"Nice indeed." he said.

They put me on my back on a table. Tony went to one side and

held my arms above me. His father stepped to the other, between my

legs. He pulled me down till my ass was right on the edge.

"Move your legs apart honey." he ordered. I shakingly spread

them wide.

"Wider!" he said.

"Wider!"

The muscles and tendons in my groin strained and protested as

he pulled my legs almost parallel with the table edge. I was split

worse than when I did the split at ballet. I was spread out wide as

the two of them slobbered over me, stroking, squeezing, fondling,

and pinching me all over.

Tony held my wrists with one hand and ran the other over my

tit mounds and belly. He took great delight in the smoothness and

softness of my skin, and squeezed and pinched my upthrust titties

and small pink nipples relentlessly. He seized one nipple between

his thumb and forefinger and twisted and rolled it, pulling it

upward, distending my tit flesh into a giant meaty cone.

His father slid his hands over my inner thighs and rubbed up

and down my crotch, marvelling at the sparseness of the fleecy

golden fur and the tightness of my little slit. His hands came

under me and clutched my buttocks, pulling my lower body off the

table. His thumb rubbed away at the entrance to my cunt, pushing

down with more and more pressure until it was buried to the

knuckle.

His mouth came down and his tongue slid up and down my slit,

then burrowed away at the top, searching for my clitty. Tears

started to slid down my cheeks as I trembled in fear, and worried

what they would do to me. I was mortified at being so used, never

having been naked in front of anyone else, except a doctor.

The old man stepped back and lowered me back to the table. He

rapidly undressed. When he stood there naked, I tried to avert my

face, but my eyes were held by a huge erect cock sprouting forth

from beneath his fat belly. It was huge, bigger and fatter than the

dildos I had used. Bigger even, I thought, than Tony's was, though

I had never actually seen his.

"You like it honey?" he grinned. He stroked his cock with his

hand and leered at me.

"It's gonna feel real good when I shove it inside your tight

little fuck hole.". He leaned forward over me, his face inches from

mine. I could feel his hot breath on my cheek, as his hand slid

ever so lightly over the soft warm flesh of my upturned breast.

His hand slid down over my skin, leaving a tingle of heat in

its trail. It moved over my belly and slid around in slow gentle

circles, then downward, over my abdomen until his palm rubbed

across my pubic mound and cupped me there, firmly but gently.

Then his finger stiffened. I thought he was going to push it

inside me, but instead he slid it up along my slit, over my pussy

hair, and onto my abdomen and belly. It stopped, about a foot above

my cuntslit, and he grinned again.

"See there honey?" he pushed the tip of his finger into my

belly, making a deep indentation in the flesh as it pressed inward.

"This... right here, is where my cock is going to go." he

twisted his finger in my belly as his breathing increased.

My own breathing was getting heavier as well. I stared down at

his finger as if mesmerized. Unbidden to my mind came the image of

that mighty organ of his churning away inside me.

"Right up here inside your belly." he breathed. "I'm gonna

fuck my cock up inside you so high, you won't be able to stand it."

I looked at the smooth flesh of my belly and it turned see-

through. In my mind I imagined a wide window showing the inside of

my belly, and there beneath the skin was his huge fuckwand, sliding

back and forth inside me.

I blinked and it disappeared, replaced by his caressing

fingers. Again he spoke, in an almost hypnotic voice. "Small, and

tight you are. I'll ride you like no one else ever has little one."

Then he kissed me, his tongue thrusting between lips parted in

surprise.

He stepped back, and moved between my still parted legs. I

watched his cock, my breath locked inside me, a he positioned the

fat thing at the center of my crotch. I felt his cockhead touch me

there. He ran it up and down my small slit several times.

Then the fat head, greased with his pre-cum, was pushing aside

my cuntlips. I felt them pried apart, felt the entrance to my body

opening wide, wider, wider still. I gasped in pain, my fingers

digging into my palm as my pussy was forced open further than ever

before.

I felt his thing going into me. It felt like a hard round ball

right at the top of my cunt channel. My breath was coming in great

heaving gasps as it forced its way deeper, moving two full inches,

then three, then four. My eyes were wide and staring as I watched

inch after inch of the fat ugly thing moving inside me,

disappearing into the tiny slit between my legs.

I cried out as his fuck tool moved deeper into my body, five

full inches it looked like,then six, seven, eight... My vaginal

tunnel was forced to accommodate a cock wider than it was. My cunt

tunnel bulged outward around his piercing organ, bulged aside into

my intestines and colon, bulged wide, shoving aside other organs as

it tried to hold the giant cock without tearing.

The elastic walls of my pussy gave under his relentless

attack, moved wider still. I gritted my teeth, closing my eyes

against the pain as he moved deeper still; nine inches, then ten.

My eyes snapped open as I felt it touch the deepest part of my

pussy.

I pulled my head off the table and stared downward, and cried

in despair to see there was still cockmeat yet to come. Nothing had

ever moved this deep inside me and he was going to go deeper still.

My guts cramped and ached as he forced his meat further still,

unwilling to accept that there was an end to my pussy.

A sob burst from my throat, and a short cry of pain. Tony's

hand came down on my chin, pulling my head back against the table,

holding me there. His father slammed his hips forward, thrusting

his spear like cock against the back of my cunt.

My legs jerked up and aside, heels flopping and pounding on

the table top. My back arched as I sought mindlessly to rise from

the table. He grabbed my thighs, his fingers digging painfully hard

into my flesh. He pushed my legs wider, then his hands slid around

my waist. My waist was so tiny that his hands completely encircled

me, fingers joined together at my back, his thumbs overlapped

across my belly.

He slammed his hips forward again, jamming another full inch

inside me. He was panting hard, but not as hard as I was. I writhed

against their hold, my lower body screaming in pain as his

humongous thing stabbed deep into my belly.

Then he gave a savage grunt. He jerked my body back against

him. My ass and legs came up off the table as he jerked me against

him. At the same time he hammered his hips forward, and drove the

final inch of cockmeat into my tortured cunt tunnel.

My head twisted frantically from side to side and I screamed

as his big cock mashed against something and then broke through. I

could barely endure the pain. His cockhead must be up in my womb,

up in my stomach itself, I thought.

"Oooooohhhhhh!" he groaned. "You got it now Honey! You got all

of it! Thirteen inches of cock inside you little one!" His fat

hairy belly came down on mine, crushing my stomach as he ground

himself against me.

He squeezed my belly, his hands now sweaty and leaving an oily

trail behind.

"Fuck her Pa. Ram it up her hole!" Tony laughed.

The old man's pubic bone was against my crotch, his balls

hanging down against my buttocks. He stayed there, his organ deep

inside me. Hot... Throbbing... Alive.

"Holy FUCK she's tight!" he whispered.

His hands rubbed softly over my skin as he rested there,

moving up over my breasts to my face, caressing my cheek.

He bent forward, his mouth coming down on my right nipple. His

lips closed around it, soft, and wet. I felt him suckling me there,

his tongue dancing lightly across my nipple. He rolled it in his

mouth, rubbing it between his tongue and lips.

His hands came down under me, clutched my straining buttocks,

squeezed tightly, lifted me upwards, holding my groin locked

against his. He twisted me around in circles, working his hips back

and forth, tearing a channel to pump his cock into.

His ugly face came down again, his mouth covering my gasping

lips. He sucked and bit at my mouth, his tongue ramming inside. I

felt his spittle and drool dripping into my mouth as he yanked my

whole lower body up in sharp vicious jerks.

Then he thrust forward, yanking me against him so my body

lurched downward on the table and his cock hammered against my

guts. He slowly pulled back, tearing a few inches out of the hot

vice like grip of my clutching fuck box.

He hammered himself forward again, smashing his hips into my

crotch and buttocks, driving his hot spike up my belly once again.

He ignored my pain filled cries, pulled slowly back again, inch by

inch, until he was half out, then pounded forward.

He fucked me with longer and longer strokes, each one hard,

brutal, irresistible. His cock pulled all the way out except the

tip, and then drove back inside me until his balls slapped my ass

and his rock hard

girl-fucker was buried to the hilt inside me, the blood engorged

head crammed high inside my belly like he'd promised.

The sounds of desperate fucking filled the small rom. My

moaning and sobs, his grunts of enjoyment, the slurping of his fat

meat thrusting and rutting in and out of my agonized cunt chamber,

and his hips and belly cracking and slapping against the soft skin

of my wide open crotch.

The inside of my cunt hole was sore and rubbed raw by his

thrusting cock before he finally gasped and threw his head back.

"YESSSSSSSSSSS !!" he exulted.

I felt his come pouring down into my cunt and womb, racing

deep into my guts as his hands on my hips lifted me off the table

and ground my crotch harshly against his, before collapsing onto

me.

He lay atop me for several moments as we both caught our

breath, then he pushed himself up, pulled his cock out of my now

gaping fuck tunnel.

He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and gave a little

laugh, then stumbled away from the table.

Part Three

I didn't even notice when Tony let go of my wrists, but

suddenly he was there between my legs. I just lay there helplessly,

letting him do as he wanted, too exhausted by the ordeal with his

father to offer any resistance.

He slid his cock up and down along the lips of my now cum

covered cunt. He grinned nastily at me from between my legs and

then grunted as he pushed forward, driving his meaty cock inside

me, shooting it past my tired cunt lips and up into my belly.

His cock wasn't as big as his fathers, compared to that,

though he was tight, there was little pain. He was far less patient

than his father though. His cock started slicing in and out of me

furiously. He stood straight at the edge of the table, his hands

coming down and encircling my titties, squeezing and twisting them

back and forth.

His mouth came down on one and sucked the nipple in past his

lips. He bit down, making me yelp in pain. He grinned at me, his

teeth around my nipple, then bit down again, grinding his teeth

back and forth across the tiny piece of pink flesh.

I struggled weakly against him, as he laughed gleefully. I

could see blood welling lightly from the cut in my nipple, then his

lips cam down on it again and he sucked on my blood.

He moved back and pulled my legs up across his shoulders,

pulling out of me. I felt his cock repositioning itself at the

small crinkled entrance of my anus.

"I never did like sloppy seconds." he grinned.

His slickened cock rammed against the hole, driving the head

through and into my asshole. I cried out in pain against, but could

do nothing as his cock penetrated deep into my asshole.

Like his dad, his hands slid around my hips and belly, yanking

me against him as his cock sodomized me.

My legs bounced against his chest and shoulders as his fucking

got more frenzied. His cock was pistoning in and out of my rectum

faster and faster. My asshole felt like a power drill was whirring

inside it.

"You like... ugh... this... uggh... bitch...!? Ungh...

unnnnggh... You like... it... in... the ... asshole... you...

dirty... fucking... Slut !?"

He grunted out the words in time to each fucking ass thrust as

he hammered his prong down into me.

Fucking... you!! Fucking your asshole...! Fucking your

assshoooole!!" he gasped.

"Give it to her, boy!" His dad shouted from above my head. His

hands came down and grabbed my legs, pulling them up and back

against my chest, pulling my ass cheeks up off the table as Tony's

cock speared in and out.

"Yeah! Yeah! Fuck her ass boy! Fuck her so hard she'll never

sit down again!" He held my ankles up on either side of my head as

I groaned in pain, my back breaking under the strain. Tony gasped

with the effort of ramming his hips back and forth against me.

"Wait a second!" he gasped. "Why should this little slut sit

back while I do all the work!?"

"Let her go Pa." he said.

He lifted me off the table, holding me against him, his cock still

up my ass. He moved over and sat down in a nearby chair so I came

down in his lap, my legs straddling his hips, hanging down on

either side of the chair.

He grabbed my hair in both hands close to my head and stared

into my face."All right you little whore!" he said, "I know you

been fucking yourself with your dildos, so you can do the work here

too. I want you to fuck up and down on me. Come on, lets go!"

His hands came around my waist and started lifting me up and

down so his cock went up into my rectum and back out again. "Lets

go bitch!" he cursed.

I moved my feet down flat on the floor and started wearily

raising myself up and down on his cock. It was hard for me to let

myself down each time, letting the cock stab up into my guts. I

remembered the first time I'd done something like this, with the

very same dildo that Tony had torn from my cunt earlier.

He grabbed my tits in his hand and twisted them viciously.

"Come on you slut, faster!" he cursed.

I cried out and started jerking myself up and down as fast as

I could. His cock filled my anus each time, causing me terrible

agony. His mouth came down on my titties, chewing, biting, and

sucking.

Then he grabbed me by the waist again and started jerking me

up and down with tremendous force, impaling me on his cock until

his white sperm shot up into my asshole, bouncing off the reddened

walls, flooding almost up into my intestine.

The Spinozzos weren't finished with me by a long shot. The old

man wanted a fuck like that too. He sat down on another chair and

I had to squat over him and lower my sore crotch onto his giant

fuck pole.

I whimpered as the cock knob pushed up into my cunt tube once

again. I slid downward, taking the entire length up inside me in

one long, slow descent. The smooth soft skin of my thighs and ass

was rasped and tickled by his scratchy hair covered legs and

crotch.

He wasn't satisfied with my weak efforts though and soon his

big beefy hands to raise and lower me. He pulled me against him, my

tits mashing against his chest as his mouth devoured mine. His

hands moved up and down my back, and caressed the smoothness of my

buttocks.

He pushed me backward along his legs, his cock sliding out of

me slowly, then he jerked me forward, ramming my belly into his,

the giant cock moving deep inside me once more.

He did this repeatedly, moving me back and forth like that.

His heavy veined cock rubbed harshly against the top of my slit,

sawing across my clitty. To my shock and dismay, it was arousing

me. I could feel girl juices flowing down between my legs, could

almost see my breasts swelling.

He started bouncing me up and down, up and down, using his

muscular arms to jerk me like a rag doll atop him. My weakness

had caused me to fall forward against his chest, and the pumping

was squashing and rubbing the sensitive, now almost hard nipples

against his scratchy chest. His chest felt like it was covered in

sandpaper.

The clammy, sweaty palms squashing my ass cheeks between them

started to excite me, in spit of my wishes. As I approached the end

of each upstroke, I caught myself eagerly anticipating the feeling

of that fat fuck tool burying itself inside me again, and rubbing

over my clit on its way in.

I pushed my chest tighter against his, to increase the

friction on my hard little nipples and swelling tit orbs. My tender

boobies squashed flat between his ribs and mine, bringing hot

aching wonderful sensations of pleasure shooting through my torso.

He pulled me up again, higher than normal, so his cock came

completely out, only the tip of the head resting between my now

slick cuntlips. He held me there for several seconds as my body

longed for his tool, then a groan of pleasure escaped my lips as he

lowered me and my hot sucking box enveloped his cockhead and my

fuck box slid slowly down over his prick until he was buried

completely inside me again.

My head rested against his chest as a shudder swept through

me. Then his hand in my hair jerked me back. I stared into his face

through bleary dazed eyes, my mouth hanging open. "Like that kitten

don't you?" he grinned.

He started jerking his groin up in sharp little jerk, making

me throw my head back and gasp at the startling sensations of

pleasure.

Just as my orgasm began to approach there was another jerk on

my hair. My head was pulled way way back, so I was looking almost

upside down at Tony, standing behind me.

"I told you I was gonna teach you to suck my cock slut, now

here it is. Open your mouth!" he rasped.

I shook my head weakly, keeping my mouth tightly closed, then

gasped as his dad humped upward again, jerking his cock inside me.

The pressure on my hair increased, bringing tears to my eyes,

until I was forced to submit to his will. I opened my lips and his

cockhead shoved into the gap. He forced his cock deeper and deeper

into my mouth.

"Suck on it you slut!" he ordered.

"Come on! Suck!"

I was a novice at this and it took his father to show me what

to do. I dazedly followed his instructions, running my tongue up

and down the skin, rubbing it against the head lodged deep at the

back of my mouth. Tony began thrusting his cock in and out of my

mouth as his father began to hump up against me again.

He shoved his cock harder and harder against the back of my

mouth as he fucked my face. Then with a start, I felt his bloated

cockhead slip past my mouth and down into my tight throat.

I gagged and almost threw up as his cock filled my throat and

began sliding up and down in the tight tube. Tony grunted in

excitement as his balls slapped against my jaw and lower lip, and

my throat muscles squashed his cock within them.

My fires began to build higher and higher and within a minute

of the double skewering I burst into a wonderful, glorious orgasm.

All the problems in my life, all the pain here, the embarrassment,

the rage and anger, washed away in its soothing sensations of

rightness and ecstatic pleasure.

Tony's dad started to suck on my left nipple as Tony's hand

squeezed my right. They made a dizzying contrast; The gentle erotic

suckling and chewing on one breast and the rough clutching and

squeezing on the other.

I grunted helplessly around Tony's cock as his dad pummelled

my guts with his massive organ. My mind reeled, spun into overload

and then exploded in a brilliant multi-colored haze that blotted

out all else.

I felt my nipples sucked and chewed, felt my breasts squeezed

and twisted, felt my clitty mashed and beaten by the huge organ

thrusting between my legs.

My legs swung around the chair, squeezing, trying to hump my

crotch harder against the big cock as I came and came. I felt one

of the hands on my ass begin to work its way into my little hole,

still sore from my earlier sodomizing. It buried itself inside my

ass and began thrusting in an out.

I felt it wiggling around inside me, rubbing against the back

wall of my cunt so I felt it against the pressure of the full cock

fucking my cunt. A second finger wiggled inside me, then a third.

They stretched my asshole out, forcing the walls apart and moving

inside me like live snakes.

My dazed mind soared and flew through shuddering orgasms. Huge

waves of carnal eroticism and lewd sensations of ripping, searing

pleasure swamped my brain as the pressure built up to an

irresistible level and I burst into an enormous climax, a climax of

climaxes that sent burning electricity tearing up and down my body.

My guts shook, my limbs flopped spasticly, and every nerve and

sinew in my body trembled, twitched and shook. I thrashed and

jerked, my body convulsed in powerful explosive jolts of climactic

sexual energy.

I barely noticed when Tony came, gulping down his cum

instinctively, swallowing every drop with ease. His dad humped up

against me furiously. His powerful hands jerked me up and down and

up and down, embedding his upthrust girlfucker in my poor little

pussy hole.

I was almost fucked senseless by now, but not beyond the reach

of my charged up body. My stunned mind spun and rippled again as I

screamed into another orgasm. Only then did the old guy start

grunting and spurt his jism up into my badly used cunt box. He

collapsed back in the chair and I fell forward against him, my arms

and head hanging over his shoulders and my exhausted body crushed

to his as our sweat mingled.

Tony drove me home afterwards, but he made it clear that me

and them were not finished. I would make several trips a week over

to their house for several hours of raw fucking, and though I

protested each time and tried to pretend to them and myself that it

was entirely against my will, I masturbated to their memories every

night.

One of those trips was to be more memorable than any others.

It was also to be the last.

That morning I had been visiting in town. I was wearing a

skintight pair of white jeans that cut my ass cheeks in two,

framing each one to either side of the seam that cut down between

them. The same seam cut up between my cuntlips, pushing them aside

and making two little bulges in the crotch of the pants.

I wore a thin white sleeveless t-shirt over the jeans. The t-

shirt only came down a few inches past my titties, leaving most of

my belly bare. I didn't wear a bra and my little nipples would have

been easily visible through the thin white shirt, even if they

hadn't been poking through the material.

My hair shone gold in the bright sun as I walked down the

sidewalk. I watched out of the corner of my eyes, surreptitiously

watching the boys and men I passed as they gawked at me. I knew I

was causing more than a few cocks to swell up and loved it.

My pussy was nicely warm and damp as I realized that every one

of them was visualizing me naked. I knew they all had me in

different positions, some had me sucking their cocks, some had me

on my knees with them fucking me from behind, some were atop me,

plunging their organs into my pussy as I screamed with pleasure. I

wished I could read their minds so I could watch what they were

doing to me.

Halfway down the street I passed the Sheriff. He glared at me

through his sunglasses. "Hey Becky." he said.

"Yes, Sheriff?" I cooed. I stood in front of him, my hands

behind me, chest thrusting out, and smiling prettily.

"Shouldn't you be in school?" he demanded.

"Oooh it's too hot for that Sheriff." I pouted.

"How you ever gonna learn anything if you don't go to school?"

he enquired.

"I know lots sheriff." I grinned saucily, giving him a knowing

smile.

The Sheriff was one of those born again Christians. I wondered

what was going on in his mind. Was he mad because of the way I was

dressed, or was he wishing he could stick his cock up my pretty

little ass?

I wandered off, giving him a wave.

Then Tony roared up in his Camaro.

"Get in." he said shortly.

I debated for a second, wanting to do a little more

cockteasing in town, but he glared at me and I sighed and jumped

in. I could use a good fuck now anyway.

We had only just got started. I was still wearing my little t-

shirt, and a pair of string bikini panties. Suddenly the door burst

open and Sheriff's deputies rushed in. It didn't surprise me that

the Spinozzos were involved in some crooked things, but I was upset

that the deputies were rough with me too. They had a lot of

experience with the Spinozzos and had little sympathies for anyone

associated with them.

They didn't even give me time to get my pants on as they

handcuffed us and led us out to the police car for the drive to the

station.

As we were led into the little station I saw the Sheriff

glaring at us, and me in particular.

"Throw them in the cells." he ordered as he eyed my near

nakedness with distaste. "Put her in the back cell."

I don't know where the Spinozzos were put. I was led down a

tight little hall and into a barren concrete room at the end. There

was a small steel platform chained to a wall, with a thin little

mattress on top with no covers. The deputy pushed me roughly into

the room and slammed the bars shut behind me.

They ignored my claims of innocence, apparently on the basis

that anyone who was with the Spinozzos and was dressed like a cheap

slut, (the shirt and panties), must be no good.

I sat on the bunk and shivered for what seemed like hours

before one of the deputies came and got me. He grimly refused to

talk to me or listen to my protests as he led me back down the hall

to a thick wood door at the other end.

He pushed me in there and closed the door on me. I turned and

saw the Sheriff sitting on his desk lookin at me like I was some

nasty bug or something. He was about forty I guess, and a tall and

well built man. He wore a natty dark blue suit, and his hair was

immaculately groomed and combed back.

I felt even more naked as he motioned me forward with a curt

gesture. He looked me up and down as I stood there before him still

shivering, both from the chill and fear.

"What have you got to say for yourself girl?" he demanded. I

just looked at him fearfully.

"My boys find you half naked with those whop scum. You're

underage and should be at school." he snapped.

"Why aren't you?"

"I... I... uh didn't go today." I stammered.

"Don't tell me what I already know girl!" he glared. "What

where you don half naked with them Spinozzos?"

"Nothing." I muttered, looking down at the floor.

My arms were still handcuffed in front of me and I tried to

position my hands so they were in front of my pussy. I knew the

panties were so thin he could see my muff otherwise, and maybe my

dark slit too.

His hand reached forward and gripped my thick blonde hair,

pulling my head up.

"You're a dirty little girl! Do you know that!? You're an evil

sinful girl!" he shouted. "Lying to your elders! Cheating on

school! Parading your dirty sluttish body around in front of good

Christian people!"

He shook my head and then threw me backwards.

"The problem with you girl is you weren't taught proper

Christian behaviour by your parents. I always said spare the rod

spoil the child... and you are a prime example of that, for sure,

for sure!"

"What you need is a good whuping, thats what!"

He grabbed my arm and shoved me roughly against his desk, undoing

his belt and sliding it out of the loops of his pants.

"Bend over that desk girl, I'm gonna show you what sinning

brings dirty little girls!" he said.

I looked at his belt in shock and disbelief. I had more than

a passing acquaintance with belts from my father, who wasn't the

kind to spare the rod and spoil the child, but he hadn't used one

on me in years.

Instead of obeying him, I backed fearfully towards the door.

He strode after me, grabbing me as I turned futilely to run.

"Let me alone! Don't you touch me!" I shouted as he dragged me

back over to the desk. He ignored my protests, ranting about sinful

disobedient children. He pushed me down across the desk and held me

there with one arm as he brought the belt up.

I was still struggling against his arm when the belt cracked

down across my upthrust ass cheeks. The thin nylon panties didn't

protect me at all as a shock of pain blasted through me.

I screamed as the belt cracked down on my ass again and again.

I wriggled against his arm until he gripped my hair and pushed my

face against the desktop. I yelled and cursed him, using all the

foul language I had heard the farmworkers use over the years,

mixing the curses with tears of anguish and yelps of pain.

"Let go of me you Jesus fucking bastard~~ Cocksucker! Asshole!

Leave me alone you Goddamned sonofabitch!! He stopped the beating

and let me up as he stepped back. I saw a look of shock on his

face.

"BLASPHEMY!!" he screamed.

His eyes bulged out and his face contorted in rage as he looked

furiously at me.

"HOW DARE YOU!!!" he yelled.

"FILTHY EVIL VILE THING!!" he ranted. "EVIL! YOU CURSE THE

LORD!"

He stomped back and forth as I cringed away from him.

"You will be cleansed of this evil!" he said. ""I will cleanse

thee before thy death said Abraham!"

I didn't know what the hell he was talking about except that

my cursing had sure made him crazy.

Before I knew what was happening he had grabbed a fistful of

my hair and dragged me over to the side of the room. There was a

big potted plant hanging by a chain overhead and he reached over to

a lever on the wall and pulled it down.

The chain holding the plant slowly lowered it till the plant

was just above my head. He took the plant off and set it on the

floor then put the chain of my handcuffs over the hook and pushed

the lever up.

I gasped as the chain pulled the hook slowly up toward the

ceiling. The hook pulled my arms up with it till they were

stretched way above my head. Soon I was hanging completely from the

chain. I cried out in pain as the handcuffs bit into my wrists. I

felt the weight of my legs dragging down on my torso and the weight

of my whole body pulling at my wrist and shoulders.

"You shall be punished and therein cleansed." he said sternly.

He moved around behind me and I looked over and saw a small knife

in his hands. I gasped in fear, afraid he was going to cut me, but

instead the knife cut the thin straps at my shoulders so my t-shirt

slipped down around my hips.

He pulled my shirt down my body with my panties, leaving me

completely nude. I gasped in embarrassment as his glaring eyes

raked my naked rounded ass cheeks and the smooth white skin of my

back.

"You pervert!" I screamed. "Let me go you dirty old man!"

The Sheriff moved around in front of me. Even though I was

hanging off the ground a couple of inches he was still much taller,

and looked down at me nastily. Then quite deliberately he pulled

back his arm and punched me real hard in the stomach.

I gasped in shock and pain, the breath knocked out of my

lungs. He looked at me with a terrible smile as I hung there

gasping like a fish out of water.

"You will learn respect." he said.

"You will learn manners."

I could see his eyes bulging out of his sweating face as he

took in my proudly upthrust boobies, and then slid down my belly

and abdomen to my lightly furred pussy mound. He seemed to leer at

the agony I was in. I hung there in misery, straining to get just

a breath of air into my burning lungs.

He moved out of sight around behind me. Several seconds later

I felt his hand slide slowly and gently down my back. He started at

my neck and caressed the skin down along my backbone. He paused

temporarily when it came to the soft round swelling of my buttocks,

but resolutely slid down further.

I could feel a trail of wet perspiration left by his fat

fingers as he slid right over my buttocks, squeezing them softly,

softly, then he moved his hand between my buttocks and slid it

right down the center of my ass crack, over my crinkled asshole,

and then down between my legs to cup my pubic mound in his hot,

slimy palm.

"This is the problem." he whispered. "This is the center of

the problem right here. The tempter of mens souls..." he paused. "

The spoiler of the righteous..." His hand rubbed my pussy mound

lightly. I could feel the sweat oozing from his pores.

Suddenly he squeezed brutally on my mound, putting enormous

pressure on the soft tender flesh. I cried out in pain, and swayed

forward as he sprang back.

"NO!" he shouted. "You foul seducer! You tempt even me! You

shall be curbed in your foul lust!"

He moved to the desk and pulled out a long thin object. At

first I couldn't see what it was. I was still gasping from the

sharp pain in my crotch. I tried to rub my thighs together to ease

the pain, since I couldn't touch it with my hands.

He walked back over and I saw the thing he had grabbed was a

riding crop like some of the richer people used on the ranches. My

mind exploded in fear and disbelief.

"This was made for you seducer!" he gritted. "It will teach

you the true faith."

I shook in confusion and terror as he talked, trying to

understand him. The pain in my crotch was fading but the continued

and steadily increasing pain in my arms, wrists, and shoulders was

making it difficult to concentrate.

Then there was a whistling sound behind my back, like the kind

you hear when you whirl a rope or stick through the air. A loud

crack echoed through the room just as my back was slammed with

tremendous force, knocking me forward.

My back lit up in agony. A terrible shock and burning pain

lanced a trail across my shoulders and upper back. I screamed in

shock and agony as he drew the whip back.

"So brings lust down." he chanted.

Again the crop whistled down, this time sideways across the

middle of my back. My body jerked and twisted as i shrieked in

pain. The crop left a fiery hot trail across my back, a trail that

burned and burned.

"Oh God! Please Stop!" I shrieked.

"Though shalt truly know God when we are done!" He said.

The crop lashed down again and again. It ripped a trial of

fire wherever it landed, that lingered long after. He alternated

his strokes, sometimes he would whip up and down so the whip would

score a vertical welt down my back, other times he would swing the

whip in a sideways arc so it would crack down along a horizontal

line.

I jumped and twisted and jerked in pain and terror, shrieking

and yowling in agony and torment,. Lines of pain ripped up and down

my back. Each stroke bringing a sudden shocking burst of new pain

from outraged nerve endings, each adding to the background wall of

building pain.

Then he swung the crop sideways and lashed down at my bouncing

ass cheeks. My crotch jerked forward, and my legs flew wide,

straining hopelessly to escape. Again, and again, and again the

whip smacked down on my beautiful little ass. My pride and joy was

bruised and cut. I knew how soft and warm the skin was, knew how

good it looked naked or clothed.

Soon my whole ass burned like it was on fire. The cruel whip

criss crossed my buttocks with lines of brutal pain until the agony

drove me unconscious.

I woke only seconds later as the Sheriff waved foul smell

salts under my nose.

"You don't go to sleep on me girl! I aint finished with you."

he snarled.

My head hung down, my sweaty hair hanging damply across my

sweating face in a tangled mass. I looked down at my rounded

breasts protruding from my thin ribcage. Sweat beaded out on them

now, and all down the smooth white flatness of my belly and across

my hips. I could feel drops sliding down into my light pussy hair.

The crop whistled through the air again and again. Now it

brought only a shallow grunt from my lips. My senses were so

overwhelmed by agony, my back already so afire, that the renewed

lashes brought only short stabs of pain.

The sheriff seemed to realize this. He didn't like my just

hanging there not responding properly to the blows. He stopped and

moved around me. His hand gripped my sweat damp hair, yanking my

head up. Angrily he pulled my head way back between my arms,

thrusting my chest outward.

I whimpered at this new abuse, at the pain coming from my hair

at his brutal pulling. My throat tightened and hurt from the

pressure of being forced so far back. Then the crop cracked down

across my right breast.

The thin leather landed with stunning force on the soft fleshy

orb, the force of his blow mashed the whip deep into the center of

my breast, parting the meat in two halves, and smashing against my

ribs.

I shuddered in renewed agony from this outrageous attack. My

head jerking against his grip on my hair. He slammed the whip down

again, this time against both breasts, slashing down right across

the pink nipples.

My legs kicked feebly against him and my mouth wailed its

terror as he slashed and beat at my breasts with the crop until

they were criss crossed by swollen red welts. He whipped them like

a madman, striking first one, then the other, then both together,

as my legs and hips twisted and flailed helplessly. Tears poured

from my bleary eyes as the burning, shattering pain of my breasts

mounted.

He let go of my hair and my head jerked upward and then

forward, hanging down over my burning tit meat. I looked up dazedly

and cold see drool and spit flying from his mouth as his bulging

eyes stared down at my nakedness. He lowered his attack and slashed

down at my belly again and again, seemingly intent to leave not a

square inch of unmarked flesh on my body.

He stopped. I could hear his gasping breaths even over my own.

I was hardly aware of what was happening any more. I saw without

noting it, the Sheriff hanging a wide horizontal bar from the same

hook as my arms.

I groaned as he lifted my leg up high, folding it up and back

against my chest. I felt something slide around my ankle and hold

it there. Then the same thing happened with my other leg, until I

was hanging from both ankles and wrists, folded in two.

My ankles were then moved apart, and hooked to the ends of the

bar, so they were wide open. I noted this, sort of, through a

thick daze. I could see him as I looked out from between my legs,

leering at me.

Then the crop came down in a terrible ark that seemed to move

in slow motion. It tore through the damp cool air and landed smack

in the middle of my gaping crotch, right along my slit!

My throat was raw with screaming already, but this blow

brought a terrible wail of agony which I didn't even recognize as

my own. It was a howling scream of animal pain and suffering. The

crop raised high, again as if in slow motion, then slashed down

once more, in nearly the same place...

The sheriff seemed to take satisfaction from landing blows

right against my slit, my clit, and my asshole. The pain was

indescribably, agony in its purest, rawest, most terrible form.

My pussy and asshole felt like the skin was being ripped away

and my insides were about to spew out any minute. I envisioned my

intestines and cuntwalls dripping forth from bloody gashes.

The whip slashed down over and over, filling the room with a

terrible meaty thwack each time. When he stopped it was only

because I was unconscious, and even his smelling salts couldn't

bring me to.

I don't know how long I was out, it wasn't long enough. When

I woke, I was still hanging from the chain, but my legs had been

let down again. The pain was a terrible background wall that

obscured and misted all other senses.

I was awake for several minutes before my slit eyes focused

and delivered to my brain the sight of the Sheriff standing

transfixed before me, holding the crop by the thin end as he worked

the long thick handle up and into my cunt. He thrust it in and out,

over and over, spellbound by the sight.

When he noticed I was awake he jumped and started to yank it

out, then thought better of ti. Instead he thrust it up into me

brutally, bringing a fresh stab of pain from my body.

Thats what you live for isn't it you little Whooooooore, isn't

it!!?" he gasped. "You need it don't you!?"

He continued to work the smooth, sweat stained handle up and

down in my cunt. He leaned forward slowly and ran his tongue out

and across one bulging, sweating, scarred nipple. Ever so slowly he

licked at the small tortured bud, hardened by outrageous buffeting.

His lips fastened around it and he sucked softly.

Minutes went by as I hung there moaning with the pain. The

sheriff continued to bend over me, licking and suckling on my

breasts as he worked the handle of the crop in my cunt. His hands

fumbled with his pants and then dropped them to the floor. His

fully erect penis sprung up, pointing at me eagerly.

"Lord forgive this weak man for succumbing to temptation!!" he

sobbed.

He grasped my body tightly against him, forcing his mouth down

on mine. His hands raced over my body, squeezing, fondling,

stroking. His tongue flicked over my teeth, and both his hands came

down to my buttocks, squeezing and kneading the wounded flesh.

He pulled my legs apart and quickly thrust his cock up into my

slit. His hands on my ass and inner thighs kept my legs up and

spread as he fucked me like a maniac. His penis thrust furiously in

and out of my gash. My damaged pussy mouth ached with the pain

caused by his swollen meat rubbing over them.

I was a raw oozing ball of flesh, mindless, thoughtless. My

body throbbed and pulsed with pain. My shoulders and wrists cried

out in renewed agony as his brutal fucking jerked me back and

froth.

My mind was virtually gone, but my body, its senses utterly

confused and overwhelmed by the enormous tide of high intensity

sensations, began responding to his raping cock.

I grunted, small steady little grunts that coincided with his

cocks deepest penetration, and the mashing of his pubic bone

against my scarred clitty. My eyes were closed and my head hung

backward as he gripped my ankles tightly and rutted into me.

Dimly, I felt his intruding fuck tool slashing back and forth

inside me, cramming and bashing its way through my girlish cunt

tunnel and up against my tender cervix.

I came. I know I did. My body shuddered and cunt juice poured

through my fuck box just in time to meet his spraying jism as he

screamed and clutched me tightly against him. He spilled his Godly

seed inside my belly and then groaned and fell away.

As soon as he was finished he ran crying from the room. I hung

there for a while before i fell unconscious again.

When I next woke I was back in My cell. I stayed there for

almost two days, naked, my hands still cuffed, drinking only water

and eating only bread, before they came and got me again. The

deputy leered at me and slid his hands over my body. He cursed when

I tried to pull away. He pulled a key out and unlocked my

handcuffs, then pulled my hands behind me and relocked them.

He sat beside me on the little bunk, his hands moving over my

belly and down between my legs, stroking and squeezing. His mouth

sucked on my breasts, chewed on my nipples, while I whimpered

helplessly. Then he sighed, and looked at his watch.

He got up, dragging me to my feet and pulling me out of the

cell. He played with my titties and ass while we walked toward the

office.

I was brought into the room again, and then left. The sheriff

was all dressed up in his finest suit as I was led naked into the

room. He looked at me with fury.

"You are evil incarnate woman!" he hissed.

"You are shameless... a WHORE!"

He went to his desk and sat down.

"Come over here girl." he ordered.

"Do you need another whipping or are you gonna obey me?"

I moved to the desk, where he motioned me around to his side.

Once there he pulled me down to my knees, and unzipped his pants.

His cock came out and he motioned to me with a smile. Wearily I

bent forward and took the flaccid penis between my lips. I sucked

and nibbled on it carefully, like I had learned at the Spinozzos.

His prong began hardening quickly. Soon he was moaning in

pleasure as my head bobbed up and down on his pole. It filled my

mouth completely, barely leaving room for my tongue to rub up and

down on it. I concentrated my tonguing against the round, sensitive

head, running it around the cock and dipping my tongue into the

tiny pee hole.

My cheeks sucked in as I applied suction to his fat rod. His

hands came down on my head, pushing my face tighter into his

crotch, forcing the cock deeper into my mouth. Then the fat head

passed the little gag thingy at the back of my mouth and pushed

into my throat.

It was a strange feeling inside there. It filled my windpipe

and gave off strange sensations as he started to fuck his cock up

and into me with force. I guess to his cock, my throat was just

another tight tunnel for it to use.

He started to mumble something under his breath as his moans

increased. I was beginning to panic. Though he was fucking the cock

in and out of my throat, it seldom got high enough to clear my

windpipe for me to get some air. I had never experienced anything

like this before. Even through my nose was clear, and I could

breath through my mouth around his cock, my throat itself was

simply blocked up, allowing no air to pass by the fat meaty plug.

My only previous experience with deep throating had been in

the midst of an orgasm, and had been much less short lived than

this. I tried desperately to drag myself away from him but his

hands on my head were too powerful, and my hands were still tightly

bound behind my back.

Luckily in a few more seconds he pulled out, holding his cock

inches from me as it spurted and sprayed white cum juice into my

face.

I took great gasping breaths of sweet cool air, and my body

shuddered in relief.

After a few minutes for him to recuperate, he pushed me down

again,. My lips slid down over his cock and I began sucking on the

organ once more. In minutes he was hard again. He pulled me up by

the hair and bent me forward across his desk. I felt his hard cock

probing against my crotch, and seconds later he entered me.

He fucked into me for several minutes with furious rutting

strokes, his wet rod siding in and out of my channel energetically.

His hands came around under my chest and began squeezing and

milking my tits. His hips crashed against my spread open groin as

he thundered to another orgasm.

He let me go after a couple of days in the cell for the marks

to disappear. My parents were furious with me. All they knew was

that I had been arrested at a drug sweep in some pushers home. I

didn't tell them anything about what had happened to me because I

was afraid of what the Sheriff would do if I did.

I told them that I had just gone to a classmates home for the

afternoon and just happened to be there when the cops came.

My mom was sympathetic. She never seemed to get mad at anyone,

being a very timid, shy kind of person. My Dad didn't believe me

though. He yelled and lectured at me all the way home.

When we got there I was banished to my room. That was OK

though, I was glad to finally be back in my room and safe from the

Sheriff. My room seemed like heaven after that dank, dirty cell.

The first thing I did was take a shower.

I let the hot water stream down around me for long minutes,

soaping up and washing off several times to clean off all the

accumulated sweat and grime.

To my surprise, none of the marks the crop had made were still

really visible. There were a couple of very thin lines that you

could see if you looked for them, but even they were fading and

would soon be completely gone.

I lay on my bed leafing through some of my homework my teacher

had sent over, and wondering idly, what I would do for cockmeat now

that the Spinozzos were gone. I didn't really want to go back to

the dogs. I had found that man cock was much much better.

Later that night, my Dad came through the door. He glared down

at me and I braced for more lecturing. He lit into me, accusing me

of using drugs, then of selling them. He wouldn't believe my story.

Finally he jerked his open hand across his chest in the

gesture he used to let everyone know. `thats it'

He grabbed my arm and yanked me to my feet, then started

pulling his belt out of the pant loops.

My eyes widened in shock and dismay. After that horrible

beating by the Sheriff, the last thing I'd thought of was that I'd

get another one at home.

"Raise your skirt." he ordered, just like he used to do.

I was angry and frustrated. I didn't deserve a whipping for what I

did!

Well actually I did, but the sheriff had more than taken care

of that. Besides my whippings, spankings really, were always

through my pants, or at least panties if I was wearing a skirt. I

was only wearing my little t-shirt nightie, with nothing

underneath.

"I'm not wearing anything underneath!" I protested.

He eyed me nastily.

"I'm your father girl!" he shouted "You think you got

something I ain't seen before!? Get down across the bed and raise

it before I lose my temper with you!"

"But Daddeeee!" I wailed.

He reached down and grabbed the hem of my nightie and yanked

it upward. In one quick motion he jerked it up all the way to my

armpits and then over my head, then he turned me around and shoved

me down across the bed.

I was face down over the bottom corner of my mattress, my ass

was right on the corner and each of my spread legs hung over the

mattress on one side of the corner. I pushed my face deep into the

covers, mortified that my Dad was looking at my naked ass and

pussy.

Swish... CRACK!

I gasped as the belt smacked down against my upturned as

cheeks. It didn't hurt anything like the riding crop, but it still

hurt like hell.

Swish... CRACK!

My buttocks tingled in shock and pain.

Swish... CRACK!

Swish... CRACK!

Swish... CRACK!

The pain exploded across my ass cheeks over and over as my

father brought the belt down against the tender flesh. I was

determined not to cry out, but soon I was sobbing and shining as

the belt slammed my crotch down against the bed repeatedly. My

fists were clenched tightly in the covers. I was sobbing

uncontrollably and crying out with each new blow.

When it stopped, I crawled my way up the bed as he stood

there at the foot breathing heavily.

"Maybe that'll teach you Becky." he gasped.

"I didn't do aaannyyythhiinnggg !!" I shrieked.

I was still face down.

He grabbed my hair in his fist and yanked me around so I was

on my back and partly upright. His face was inches away from mine.

"We searched your room after the sheriff told us about the

drugs girl!" he growled. "Want to know what we found?"

I gasped in shock and fear, trying to pull away from him. My

arms coming up belatedly to cover my naked breast and groin. He

twisted my head up and back by the hair. "What kind of girl are you

anyway!?"

I don't even know what that stuff was! I found it!" I cried.

He just looked at me.

I reddened and my voiced stuttered insensibly as I tried to

come up with a believable lie for what I was doing with all those

dildos and vibrators and stuff. What could I possibly say!?

I saw his eyes go off my face, sliding down to my breasts and

their small pink nipples.

"I bet you've screwed half the boys at school, haven't you?"

he whispered.

I shook my head frantically.

"You're a whore aren't you!?" he shouted.

"No! I haven't! I haven't!" I sobbed.

"You lying little slut!" he cursed. "The sheriff told us you

were half naked when his deputies went into that place!"

I was kneeling on the bed, my feet beneath my buttocks. He

jerked my head up and back, making my legs shoot out sideways

automatically as they sought to relieve the weight and pain on my

hair. His hand jammed into my crotch. His fingers dug into my slit,

shoving my cuntlips aside and forcing their way inside me.

He dug two long fingers up into my slithole as I jerked helplessly

in his grasp.

"Wheres your cherry!? Huh!? Where is it!?" he cursed.

He pulled his fingers out of me and rubbed them against my

face. "You sure ain't no God damned virgin, thats for sure!"

He pushed me so I fell on my back, and then he stood up. He was

eyeing my body and breathing heavily. "My sweet little girl." he

gritted.

"Sweet little miss innocent, fucking every boy she can find

and stuffing dildos up her hot little cunt when she can't find

them!"

I cringed back, trying to yank the covers over my naked body.

Then his hand whistled through the air and cracked against the side

of my face. "You WHORE!" he yelled.

He jumped down on top of me, his heavy body crushing me into

the mattress. His hands came down around my throat and tightened so

I couldn't breath.

"WHORE! WHORE! WHORE! WHORE! WHORE! WHORE!" He sobbed.

My hands were clawing at his fingers as they squeezed my

throat. My eyes felt like they were going to pop out and my brain

started to scream and blur. My eyes were starting to lose focus

when he loosened his hold on my throat.

I could dimly hear him sobbing and cursing me through the

roaring in my ears and brain. I was spread out under him, my arms

sprawling above my head. Then I felt his trembling hands reaching

down to my chest. His fingers rubbed hesitantly around my nipples.

He reached down and undid his pants, pulling his cock out.

I didn't see any of this. My eyes were still kind of blurred

and stared up at the ceiling. I was aware of what he was doing

though. I felt his pants slide down and then the warmth and

stickiness of his bare skin against my crotch. Something hard

pushed insistently against my cuntal opening and then poked itself

inside.

I heard my father grunt with pleasure as his cock sank down

inside me. My cunt protested the dry, forced entrance, and the pain

added to the dizziness I was feeling still. His mouth came down

against mine and his lips mashed against me.

I didn't even make any attempt to resist or protest. I just

lay there spreadeagled under him as he fucked in and out of me. The

bed creaked and jerked back and forth as his body jerked up and

down. His hands were all over me. They ran up and down my chest and

bell, squeezing and twisting my breasts and nipples.

He was so much bigger than me he blotted out my whole view of

the room. All I could see was his chest and shoulders rising and

falling a few inches above my face. His hands came down and cupped

my ass cheeks, jerking me up against him on each downstroke.

His chest hair rubbed against my face and my nose crinkled at

the smell from his armpits only inches away. He grunted with each

pump as his cock fucked up and down in my cunt slit.

Finally he gave a loud groan and squeezed my ass cheeks in his

hands with an iron grip as his penis spewed forth his sperm. It

gushed down into my belly, the same sperm that had made me, the

same sperm that had gone into my mothers cunt long ago. I hardly

realized it when he staggered to his feet and left.

I don't know what happened in my Dad's mind after that. He

seemed to think of me differently afterwards. It wasn't something

anybody else noticed, but I sure did. It was in the way he looked

at me whenever we were in the room together, the way he acted, the

suspicion when I went out.

At first that was all it was. He seemed to be ashamed of what

he had done that night, and maybe was a little afraid of me telling

my mom. It was about a week before he did anything but look. Then

he started casually brushing by me when I was downstairs, his hands

brushing my behind or breasts accidentally.

He started kissing me goodnight on the lips instead of on the

forehead or cheek. When he kissed me, he put his arm around me and

sometimes his hand would slide down lightly over my behind.

Then about ten days after, I was doing the laundry in the

basement. My Dad had followed me downstairs. He wandered over with

a pair of overalls in his hands.

"Oh you doing your stuff now?" he queried. "I was gonna do

these."

"I'm finished. I'm just getting my stuff out of the washer

now." I answered without turning around.

Then I felt his hand at the small of my back. I started, but

didn't turn around. He rubbed my back lightly for a couple of

seconds, and then moved his hand downward, slowly sliding it down

over my buttocks and squeezing me. I pretended to ignore him,

scooping my stuff out of the washer hurriedly. His hand rubbed my

ass cheeks, then slid along to the crack between them and rubbed up

and down between my cheeks.

His hand slid down and between my legs to rub my pussy through

the jeans. I jerked around quickly, yanking his hand away.

"Daddy stop!" I demanded.

He just moved closer to me. He moved right up against me,

backing me against the washer. His chest was inches from my face

and he looked down at me with a yearning, hungry look on his face.

Then his mouth came down on mine and his hand moved around

behind my head to hold it in place for his ravishing lips. His kiss

was urgent, demanding. His right hand was roughly squeezing my

breast as I fought for footing. His tongue shot past my lips. I

could feel it rubbing insistently along my teeth and licking at my

tongue.

My nails dug into his hand on my breast, trying to force it

away. He jerked his hand away, then slapped me in the face.

"You little whore!" he shouted, examining the back of his

hand.

"You think you're too good for me now is that it!?"

He grabbed my arm and turned me around, shoving me hard

against the sink. His hand grabbed my neck and forced me to bend

down so my face was in the sink and my ass stuck out behind.

His hands tore open my jeans, almost ripping them off me. My

feet left the ground and the hard edge of the sink dug into my

belly as he tore them off my legs. Then I felt his crotch pressing

against mine as he undid his zipper. Seconds later I felt the head

of his hard cock poking into my ass cheeks.

"Stop it! Stop it!" I cried.

"Shut up you slut!" he cursed.

He shoved my face further down into the sink so my head was

under the soapy water the washer was pouring out.

I felt him spreading my legs with his other hand. His cock

poked at the entrance to my fuck box. He rammed his prong inside me

as I struggled to force my head up to breath. The pain was

terrible, but almost a distraction to me in my fight for air.

His prick was all the way into me before he let my head up

again. I choked and sputtered as I gulped in air. His hands ripped

my shirt open, then tore my bra in half. His fingers fastened

around my hanging breasts, squeezing them tightly.

"You keep your mouth shut you little twat or I'll fucking

drown you! You hear?" he hissed.

His cock pounded furiously into my tight cunt hole. His hands

opened and closed desperately around my meaty globes, squishing and

twisting them. His hips slammed forward faster and faster,

thrusting his cock in and out of me with powerful strokes.

My hips ground against the hard cement of the sink as he

slammed me forward on each thrust. His cock ripped in and out of my

slithole, rasping the soft skin like sandpaper. His mouth came down

against my neck and bit deeply, bringing an uncontrollable cry of

pain from my lips.

He shoved my head underwater again until I almost passed out

from lack of air. Then he ripped my hair up, jerking my whole upper

body up out of the sink and back against his chest. His fuck pole

continued to thrust and skewer my slit, slamming me against the

sink.

"Little whore!" he hissed. "Little sluthole. Probably fucking

every guy in town ain't you, fuck... fuck... fuck! Oh you're so

tight baby. You got a nice tight little twat here!"

He was mumbling, rambling, and for the first time I noticed the

booze on his breathe. "Unnngh... Unnggggggg... Yeahh... Yeahhhhh...

Sooo Goooooood! Oh Jeeesusss!!" he cried.

He slammed his hips forward, embedding his prick deep inside

my guts. He panted for breath, his hands coming down and squeezing

my breasts absently. Then he pulled back, stumbling a little. He

ran his hands back through his hair. I slid down to my knees,

hugging my chest tightly. He looked at me, and started to say

something, then turned and shambled away and up the stairs.

Part Five

Thats the way we went on for a while. After that second

attack, it was just like the first. For the first couple of days he

wouldn't be able to look at me when I was around, then he would

start watching me, staring at my ass and tits whenever we were near

each other. In another week he was squeezing and grabbing me as he

walked by. Then he would have to fuck me again.

The third time was when I was in my bed at about two in the

morning. I woke to find him sitting on my bed, his hand rubbing

lightly across my naked breasts. When he saw I was awake he pulled

the covers off completely and got on top of me. His cock was inside

me in seconds and he began thrusting in and out.

The next time it was in the hayloft of the barn where I went

sometimes to read. Then in the garage, then my room again. One time

I was taking a shower. I felt a chill breeze against my wet skin.

I looked out and saw a silhouette against the shower curtain. I

gasped as the curtain was yanked open.

My father was standing there naked, his mouth open, his eyes

bulging out as he stared at me huddled in the corner. His cock was

hard and red, and pointed at me threateningly, like a gun.

He got in the tub with me, the water flattening his hair and

dropping down off his face. The drops bounced off his chest and

shoulders as he moved against me in the corner. He grabbed my

wrists, pulling my hands away from my chest, holding them high

above my head with one hand so he could stare at my naked body.

His other hand pressed against my boob, pushing it flat

against my chest with his palm. He rotated his hand, then closed

the fingers around my tit, squeezing the meaty flesh. He stared

down at my tit in fascination, as his fingers squeezed and squeezed

it repeatedly.

His hands came around me, hugging me tightly as he kissed me.

He pulled my leg up and thrust his hips forward, crushing my ass

against the tiles. He reached between his legs with his other hand,

still holding my leg up high and to the side, and inserted the tip

of his penis in my sheath.

His hand moved around onto my ass, pulling me outward as he

slowly pushed himself up into me. He began thrusting almost

immediately, screwing me with short, sharp jabs. He moved his hips

around in circles, jerking in and out. When he decided I was loose

enough, he began pumping with long smooth strokes.

His body crashed into mine again and again, slamming me

against the corner of the shower enclosure. My face was buried in

his wet chest fur. Then I felt him shudder. His hips slammed

forward as his head jerked up and back.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"

He slumped against me, slowly lowering my leg, his cock

slipping out of me.

I tried to stay away from him as much as I could of course. I

stayed away from anywhere he could get me alone when an attack was

due, but he always found a way somehow. I thought about telling

someone, but I didn't know who.

I sure couldn't tell my mom. That sure wouldn't do any good.

The idea of her doing anything so rash as to stand up to him was

laughable. She waited on him hand and foot, like he was some kind

of God or something. I knew she wouldn't believe me, and if she

did, she wouldn't do anything anyway.

It wasn't just that he was fucking me whenever he wanted that

was getting to me. It was the loss of control over my mind and body

when he did it. Bad enough that he used me however he wanted, worse

yet was that my body betrayed me during these times more often than

not.

Sometimes it was over with fast and I could just walk away and

clean up. Then again, there were the times when my body had

shuddered through unwanted climaxes and orgasms at my fathers

hands. What had been almost acceptable from the dirty Spinozzos was

humiliating coming from my Dad.

I even thought about running away to escape him. But I was

pretty smart. I knew that running away would solve nothing at all.

What could I do? Go to New York and be a prostitute? How would that

be any better than this? And what would happen if I turned out to

like that too?

One day when my Mom was out he grabbed me as soon as I got

home from school. I had gotten mixed up, thinking it was the next

day my mom would be out, otherwise I would have stayed away for a

few hours until she got home.

As it turned out it didn't matter. He bent me backwards over

the kitchen table and started kissing and fondling me. His hands

ripped my shirt open and yanked it off. My bra went next. I was

flat on my back on the table, my legs flailing helplessly as his

mouth sucked on my small pink nipples.

His tongue rasped over the skin, his mouth suckling and

chewing, forcing each nipple erect against my will. HIs hands

squeezed my tit as he looked down into my face. "I'm gonna fuck you

in the asshole little girl!" he hissed.

"You ever been cornholed? Ever been sodomized? Fucked up your

shitter!?" he panted evilly. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't

be able to close it for a month!!"

"NO! Please don't Daddy! Don't! Oh God!" I struggled against

him, my fingers clawing for his face.

Suddenly the door opened and my Mother walked in. We all

stared at each other open mouthed for several seconds, then my

father smiled. He shoved my arms up above my head and gestured to

her.

"Get over here and hold her down!" he ordered.

She continued to stare, her mouth opening and closing.

"Move your ass you bitch!" he shouted.

She jumped, then slowly, hesitantly, moved over to the table

across from him.

"Mommy stop him!" I yelled "Pleeeeassse" I wailed.

"Grab her wrists and hold them there!" he barked.

I felt another, smaller pair of hands around my wrists.

I tried to jerked my wrists away when he let go but my mother held

firm.

His hands undid my pants and yanked them down and off as I

sobbed in anguish and humiliation. He leered at me, rubbing my cunt

through my thin bikini panties.

"You're gonna love this baby." he smiled.

I jerked my head up to look at my Mom. Her eyes refused to

meet mine. She stared dazedly at my body, wherever he touched it.

He slowly slid my panties down and off, leaving me totally nude

between the two of them.

His pants dropped to the floor and his cock came out. He poked

it against my cunt slit. Slowly he pushed it into me, forcing inch

after inch up my cunt tube until his balls rested against my ass

cheeks. He pumped into my then, slowly, easily, taking his time.

"You like that whore?" he gritted. "Does that feel good? Do

you like being FUCKED by your Daddy?"

I sobbed, gritting my teeth against the pain in my slit and

the sudden arousal of my oh so sensitive clitty. He pulled out and

stepped back. He picked up a can from the table. I hadn't noticed

it before. It was shaving cream.

He poured out a huge handful of white cream.

"Pull your legs up to your chest." he ordered me.

I sobbed and shook my head. Humiliated by having my Mother see

him fucking me. He grabbed one of my boobs in his other hand and

twisted it viciously, making me cry out in pain.

"Do as I say you little slut or I'll tear your fucking tit

right off!" he screamed.

Jerkily, I pulled my legs up and back, opening my cunt and ass

to him. He slapped his cream filled hand against my asshole,

smearing it all over my crotch area. He rubbed his hand over his

hot red cock, and centered it against my cream covered shithole.

I could feel the tip against my crinkled little asshole. He

pushed harder and harder until he forced the tip past the opening.

He started fucking it in and out with just the tip. Repeatedly

forcing my asshole open and closed. He began to press deeper and

deeper with each new stroke, shoving his long fat fuck spike deeper

into my asshole.

I stared up at my mother. Her face was frozen as she held me

tightly. Her eyes were locked on the connection between my upturned

little anal opening and her husbands churning pistoning fuck tool.

He pushed it further into me, opening up my ass tube,

weakening my sphincter muscle. When he was half way in, something

seemed to give inside me, and my asshole kind of sucked him down

inside. He just shoved it forward, letting it slowly disappear down

into my anus as the three of us watched.

I felt the cockhead move way up into my guts and sort of pulse

and throb there for a second. He sighed happily, grabbing my legs

and forcing them apart further. His hands came down around my waist

and jerked me against him as he started to really fuck his cock in

and out.

At first he went slowly, forced by the tightness yet,. As my

asshole loosened further, he picked up speed. He lifted me right

off the table sometimes as he jerked me back and forth. His cock

thrust into my rectum faster and faster. My asshole burned, felt

torn, ripped, as his churning fuck pole skewered me with brutal

ease.

His breathing increased. "OOOoooo YYEssssss! What a fucking

asshole you've got!" he cried. HE jammed his prick as deep inside

me as it would go. His balls mashed against my ass cheeks and his

fingers dug into my sides as he lifted me off the table and jammed

my crotch against him.

"C... C... CCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGG !!!!" he

screamed, as his cock spurted his semen down into my anus, giving

me a hot semen enema.

He grabbed one of my legs in each hand and jerked them up even

higher and further apart, shoving me back onto my shoulders as he

lifted my ass. Only my head and shoulders were still touching the

table, along with my arms, which my Mom was still holding.

My Dad buried his cock down my shitter, yanking me tightly

against him as he creamed in my asshole. He dropped my legs then,

which fell across the table top with a dull aching thump, and

staggered backwards, wiping the spit and drool off his face.

"What a nice tight little asshole she's got Mom! Not like

yours!" he laughed. He leaned forward and hissed in my ear.

"Your Mom used to have a nice tight little asshole too, until

I fucked it open for her! Har! Har! Har!" he laughed. His hand came

down and cracked against my face, bringing a sharp yelp from me.

"Go do your chores now slut."

I looked up at my Mom but she still wouldn't meet my eyes, so

I slowly turned and stumbled off the table and out of the kitchen.

I went up to my room to get some clothes on and then went back down

to head for the barn. My Dad stopped me as I was about to pas out

the side door.

"Hold it, you!" he ordered.

I tensed up and turned slowly, dreading what new ideas he

might have had.

"What the fuck are you doing with those on?" he demanded.

I looked at him in confusion, then looked down at my coveralls

and t-shirt.

"What?" I asked, flustered.

"Get those clothes off! I didn't say you could wear clothes.

Why should we waste clothes on a slut like you?"

I just looked at him in shock.

"You got nothing to hide from us little pussy."

He stalked closer till his angry face was right next to mine.

"Why should you get those clean clothes all dirty out in the barn!?

Take em off now!"

Slowly, resignedly I undid the catches on my shoulder and slid

the coverall dow my body and off my legs. I pulled my t-shirt up

and off my head till I was standing there in just bra and panties.

He motioned at them imperiously and I sighed and pulled them off

too.

"Much better! you look much better that way!" he chortled.

"Now get out to the barn and do your chores."

I went out the door naked, walking over and into the barn. It

felt strange, but somehow very free to do my chores in the nude,

not having to worry about getting my clothes dirty or anything.

Our farm was isolated enough that there wasn't any chance of

anybody seeing me, so I guess my Dad was right on that account. Why

wear clothes? Him and my Mom had seen everything I had, that was

for sure.

I finished and went back into the house, quickly showering to

get the barnyard smell off me. I stared uncertainly at my clothes,

wondering if I was allowed to wear clothes i the house. I didn't

want to make my Dad mad again and get another whipping. I decided

to go down and find out.

My mom was stretched out naked on the sofa as I rounded the

curve in the stairs and stopped. Dad was humping away between her

spread legs as she grunted and jerked against him. He looked up and

noticed me. "Get your little ass down here!" he ordered.

"Sit down on the bitches face!"

I hesitated, loathing the idea of placing my tender pussy near

my own Mother's face.

"Move your ass whore!" he yelled.

I jumped down the last two stairs and scrambled over to the

end of the sofa where her head hung over slightly.

"Sit!" my Dad ordered.

Slowly I lowered my pussy until I felt my Mom's nose make

contact with my pussy slit. I held there desperately for several

seconds, then my Dad grabbed my shoulder and jerked me down so I

fell full on her face. "Lick her bitch!" he ordered her.

I felt her tongue slithering up and down along my slit,

darting and dipping slowly, resentfully.

"If you don't make her cunt, I'm gonna chain you up naked in

the yard with the dogs and pigs." my Dad said.

Then he looked at me. "If you cum, you go in the yard

instead."

There was a slight hesitation below me and then my Mom's

tongue began squirming and sliding in and out of my slit furiously.

It raced up to the top of my cunt mouth and buffed back and froth

against my clitty. I tried to pull away slightly and her hands came

up and locked around my hips. Her fingers dug into my fleshy skin,

gouging out thin craters.

Her tongue was moving up and down as she rubbed her face and

jaw back and froth. I squirmed slightly, fighting against any

sensation of eroticism or excitement, willing my body to be still

and ignore the movements between my legs.

Her hands slid up my sides and clutched my tits boldly. She

smoothly stroked all around the nipples as she worked on my pussy.

I groaned silently, cursing her this betrayal. She was a woman, and

knew exactly how to treat my body, knew exactly what would stir it

into excitement despite my wishes.

My groin began twitching and then humping against her face.

Each time I felt it move, I tried to stop it, but too late. Soon my

hardened nipples poked out of fever swollen breasts as my body

began to sway back and forth over her.

My groin was a blazing valley of wanton desire that consumed

my mind with sensations of lust and gratification., My hands came

down on her head and jerked her face against me as I moaned and

sobbed loudly. My brain was swamped. My will to resist overrun by

the sizzling sparks of churning electric impulses racing through my

body.

I felt her body being jerked back an forth under me as my Dad

continued to fuck her. One of her hands left my swollen titty and

slid up against my squatting, humping ass. It squirmed around till

one finger was pointing upward, and the next time I squished down,

I felt it thrusting up inside me.

I cried out in shock and pleasure as it slid into my pussy. On

my next hump two fingers penetrated my quim, then three, then four,

then her hand was a madly squirming monster trying to force its way

up inside me. I was defenceless.I Screamed inwardly with desire to

stop her, knowing I would explode if she succeeded.

Still my body betrayed me, humping harder, trying to impale

itself on the hard bony hand. Then it happened. My pussy lips

spread wide around her hand and it slid up inside me to the wrist.

I stopped in shock, and held still, squatting above her.

She quickly bunched her fingers into a tight fist and rammed

it way up inside me. My body stiffened and then slowly started to

shake. Then my mind collapsed into a screaming whirlwind of sexual

energy. I screamed in ecstasy and horror as I felt the hard fat

fist crushing through my tight tunnel and mashing its bony knuckles

against my cervix.

Fuck juice spewed down my tunnel and around her hand and wrist

as she buried it u inside me to her forearm. My body was racked

with convulsions as my grunting humping groin, rutted against the

fist with mindless want and satisfaction.

I gave a final shuddering gasp of purest ecstasy and delight,

then collapsed to the side, falling off her face. My mind was dazed

and exhausted by the experience. I could see my Mother looking up

at me with a cool smirk on her face as she pulled her hand loose

and lay back to enjoy the final pumpings of my Dad's cock up her

pussy.

I lay there trembling as he finished and then turned towards

me, his eyes sparking.

"Enjoy yourself whore?" he sneered.

My downcast eyes stared at the floor as he got up off my Mom

and pulled on a pair of shorts. Then he grabbed my arm and dragged

me off the couch and out into the backyard.

Across the yard was a fenced in area where some of the animals

were locked up at night. The pigs had a pen there, as did the

chickens. The dogs roamed about free inside the fence. My Dad

pulled me through the fence and towards a tree in the middle of the

yard.

There was a chain locked around the tree, with a dog collar

attached to it. He fastened the dog collar around my neck and then

pushed me to the grass with a nasty leer.

"Okay bitch dog! You stay locked here for the rest of the day

and all night. I don't want to come out here and find you standing

up either. You're a little bitch dog in heat and you damned well

act like it or I'll roast that hot little pussy of yours with a

switch."

He had a little pad lock that he fixed around the collar so I

couldn't open it, then he patted my head and laughed. "Have a nice

time girl!" he jeered.

I lay there for several hours, doing nothing but watching the

animals wandering about aimlessly. It felt strangely exciting being

chained up this way. I felt like a wicked carnal animal, like a raw

sexual being! Just before nightfall, my Mother came out with my

dinner. It was a bowl of mashed hamburger or meatloaf. There wasn't

any ketchup or salt or anything like that. I started to ask her for

some when she pointed her finger at me and cursed suddenly.

"Shut up you little whore!" she snapped. "If you'd had the

decency to keep your little pussy away from him none of this would

have happened.!" then she stalked off towards the house.

Normally I would have turned up my nose at this stuff, but not

being able to snack on anything else, I was ravenous today. I was

halfway through the meal when I felt a sudden blow against the side

of my head that sent me reeling. The food spilled onto the grass as

I was knocked onto my back. I looked up in shock to find my father

angrily shaking his finger at me.

"What did I tell you!?" he raged. "You're a little bitch dog!

You eat like a dog not a human being!"

He grabbed me by the throat and dragged me squealing and

protesting over to the spilled hamburger. "Now you eat that up off

the grass without your hands, bitch girl!"

he ordered.

I was reluctant and got another crack in the side of the head.

Quickly I leaned forward and started licking and chewing the

spilled food as he watched closely. "Thats better." he said. "We'll

just have to make sure this doesn't happen again, won't we?"

He walked off and returned later with a pair of thick leather

tubes of some sort. He made my hands into fists and then jabbed

them into the tubes. He tied them tightly closed with leather cords

and then stood back to admire his handiwork.

My hands were locked into the leather mitts so there was no

way I could get them out. I effectively no longer had hands! He

grunted and went away. I looked at the things resentfully, and

tried to get them off. An hour or so later he returned, carrying

a bundle in his arms. He brought the dogs in for the night, shooing

them into the compound with me. He put a bowl of water down next to

me and then crouched down with what turned out to be sandals.

He leered at me and grabbed one of my ankles and fastened the

sandal onto my foot. I looked at the things with confusion, having

no idea what he was up to now. I felt a sharp pricking against the

bottom of my feet as he tied the straps tightly around my ankles.

After he finished both feet he got up, apparently satisfied.

"Stand up." he ordered me.

Thinking he wanted to test how good they fit, I put my feet

flat on the ground and pushed myself upward, then cried out in pain

and topped to the ground as he burst out laughing.

There were scores of little pins and tacks that had been

shoved through the soles of the sandals. They didn't hurt, unless

I tried to stand up of course. "That ought to keep you on the

ground bitch dog!" he said gleefully.

Then he grabbed my hair and jerked me up so I was on my hands

and knees. He knelt behind me and with no fanfare at all, slammed

his hardened cock deep into my pussy tunnel. I grunted from the

sudden filing of my nearly dry fuck tube. His cock rasped back and

forth within me as he grabbed my waist and jerked me against him

ruthlessly.

Several of the dogs had gathered around to watch as he slammed

his hips against my wide open crotch again and again. His hands

slid down around my titties and squeezed and squished them as he

grunted above me. Instinctively I spread my legs further apart as

he fucked into me. My cunthole quickly began lubricating as the

excitement mounted within my confused body. His hips pummelled my

behind with brutal, furious strokes that halfway sent me to my face

in the grass with the force.

I could feel every square inch of his fuck tool as it ripped

in and out of me. I began rutting back at him, humping my ass up

and back to meet each of his driving strokes. My hair hung down

over my face, masking the outside world as I whimpered and grunted

in time with my Dad's fucking.

"Little bitch slut!" he gasped. "Little fucking whooore! Cunt!

Fuckhole! This is all you're good for you little twat!" he growled.

His cock slammed up inside me with ferocious lunging drives as my

Father neared his cum. His hands were jerking my helpless body back

and forth and I was perilously close to my own orgasm.

Then the breath caught in my throat as the waves of pleasure

became a tidal flood of endless irresistible force and blasted all

thoughts and emotions clear out of my brain, replacing them with

complete, utterly raw sexual ecstasy.

I floated completely mindless on that sea of sensations for

unknowable seconds or minutes, my awareness of the world completely

lost, my entire existence focused on my cunt and the soaring

hurricane of sexual sensations washing through my frame.

Sometime during this, my Dad came, washing my cunthole with

his white jism as I trembled and shuddered there before him. I felt

the juice spurting inside me, as just another facet of the pleasure

I was swimming in. Then he got up with a gasp and I collapsed onto

my face, twitching continuously. My eyes blurred and my mind was

fuzzy. He went back to the house I guess, though I didn't really

notice.

I fell asleep soon after that. My body was drained with

fatigue and complex emotions. I woke to the snorting and pawing of

the dogs around me. It was still dark, and I had no way of knowing

how late or early it might be.

There were no lights on in the house across the yard. I turned

in the darkness to see the dog's nuzzling me insistently. I

wondered at first if they expected me to feed them or something. I

hadn't gone near them for some time now, not with Tony and his Dad

to look after my needs, and I had thought they had forgotten our

little sojourns into depravity.

Apparently I had been wrong. King nudged me with enough force

to knock me over, and I could feel Tom's breath against my ear as

he growled intermittently. Then I yelped and sprang back as he

nipped me sharply in the side. I shuffled backwards quickly,

realizing what they wanted and in no mood to accommodate them.

Then I realized Rex and Jack were there too. One of them

nipped me again, this time on the behind, as I backed toward them.

I yelped again and swivelled around., Tom jumped up onto my back as

I squatted there, trying to mount me. I flung him off and tried to

crawl forward to the protection of the fence.

I received several more nips as the dogs pranced around me. I

swung my arms at them, trying to drive them off. Several more

attempts were made to jump onto my back, which I managed to defeat.

Then Tom jumped forward and bit harder still on the fleshy part of

my arm as I swung at Rex.

I squealed and jumped to my feet, forgetting about the sandals

I was wearing. Bolts of pain shot up my legs and I went flying

forward. I fell across a small tree trunk that my Dad had cunt and

placed there for some purpose long ago. The wood dug into my soft

belly, scraping the skin and making me cry out again.

One of the dogs jumped up onto my back. I swung at him,

knocking him off, but one of the other dogs grabbed my leather

mitty in his teeth and growled, dragging it backwards. I slapped at

him with my other hand and it too was grabbed by one of the dogs.

The two dogs acted like they were playing a game of tug of war

with the tough leather, digging in their feet and pulling for all

they were worth. My arms stained and my abdomen dug into the side

of the trunk, rasping the harsh bark against my belly even more.

The force of their pulling dragged me up over the log, so my

ass was sticking right up in the air. My legs had parted

unconsciously as I sought to counterbalance their pulling and so I

was helpless to prevent it when the other dog jumped atop me and

pumped his groin against mine.

His cock slipped past my pussy lips and dug down deep inside

me before I even knew it was there. He began rutting me, driving

his erect cock in and out of my splayed pussy with blurring doggy

pumps. I could feel that fat ball in the middle of his cock getting

bigger and bigger as the pressure of my pussy around his erection

drove his excitement higher and higher.

I cursed and sobbed as he raped my tight cunthole. The other

two continued to yank on my mitties, keeping me helpless as the one

on top humped his hairy doggy body against me. His furry belly

swished back and forth over my back, and drool spilled from his

mouth and down onto my back and hair as he screwed me.

His paws slipped around me and were scratching up my skin,

adding more pain to the mounting mix of furious emotions and

sensations sweeping through me. My titties were being rubbed raw

atop the rough bark of the log as the dog jerked and jumped on top

of me. His seventy or eighty pounds of weight crushed down against

my back, squashing my titties and tender nipples against the jagged

edges of the wood.

He pumped furiously as I wiggled against their hold. I stopped

fighting against the hopeless odds and lay there unresisting as he

finished up his fucking by spewing the gooey white contents of his

fuck ball into my guts.

He dismounted and another took his place. In seconds he began

to hump at me. His cock raped back and forth inside my guts as I

lay draped across the log. The other dogs let go of my mitties and

gathered closer around me, whining and sniffing.

I wasn't even aware of it when my betraying body began to

respond to the furious manipulation of my sex mound. My ass began

humping backward against him slowly, in little jerky motions. The

feelings kind of crept up on me. As my swollen tit mounds rasped

against the wood, I suddenly realized that they didn't feel all

that bad, that there was pleasure in their constant rubbing against

the rough material.

I pressed them down with more force on the next roll, enjoying

the brief burst of pain/pleasure that shot up through my nipples

and tit nerves. I realized then that my cunt and clit were shooting

forth hot waves of passion and lust from the fucking and abuse they

were getting.

I was helpless to prevent it, as my body began to respond with

more and more passion to the rutting. My ass humped back towards

the dog as he fucked me. The sex juices flowed around his fat cock,

and my cunt squeezed and jerked on his shaft as he slit it in and

out.

My mind began gliding higher and higher through the maelstrom

of surging sensations. I clutched the log tightly against my belly

as I rubbed my boobs against it desperately. Then my eyes rolled

back in my head and my mouth groaned long and low as i came with a

furious, greedy enthusiasm.

My dizzy mind reached out for every lewd and pleasurable

sensation it could fin, and dragged them all in. I banged my chest

repeatedly against the tough old log, squishing and mashing my tits

against it. I humped and jerked backwards, trying to impale myself

on the dogs lunging cock.

Spittle slipped from, my open gasping lips as I lost control

of myself. I collapsed onto the log as the dog continued to pound

away at my crotch hole.

Soft whines came from my mouth, matching those coming from the dog

fucking into me.

I struggled back to a semblance of awareness and suddenly

realized that it was a lot brighter than it had been. I looked up

through bleary eyes and saw my Mom and Dad standing just outside

the fence. My Dad was holding a bright lantern aloft.

My woozy lightheaded brain sought to realize the significance

of this as the dog increased the temp of his fucking and his cock

rubbed furiously back and forth against my clit. My dazed thinking

processes were swarmed under by the renewed attack of sexual heat

as the dog spurted his load of jism up inside me and got off.

I humped against the log for a few seconds until the next dog

mounted me and plunged his steely boner down into my hot lustful

cock pit. His plunging driving prick soon sent me screaming into

another orgasm, this one even worse than the first.

I trembled and shook against the log, hugging it as if it were

an anchor to sanity as the exploding bombshells of sexual heat

fractured and destroyed my thinking processes. I came down again,

panting for breath as the dog fucked me.

I became aware, dimly of my parents saying something, then the

light went off and they went away, leaving me there with the dogs.

The one behind me finished, and dropped off, and the next took his

place. I don't know how long he screwed me because I eventually

fell unconscious.

When I woke up the sun was high in the sky. The dogs had

already been let out of the yard. I saw nobody around and lay

there, wondering at the events of last night and yesterday. My

hands trailed down my body, and I winced at the feeling of aching

and bruising between my legs.

My chest was covered with scratched and scrapes, and my back

hurt from the scratching of the dog's claws. I wearily crawled over

to the water dish and sipped up several mouthfuls. It tasted awful,

and I realized the dogs had been using it too.

After a while my Mother came out of the house. She put a bowl

of food on the ground and left after looking at me like I was some

kind of disgusting bug or worm or something.

My father showed up soon after I'd eaten. He glared at me and

then unsnapped the lock from my collar. He attached a dog leash to

the collar and dragged me across the yard to the wooden fence.

"Little slut dog!" he hissed. "Little fucking bitch dog whore!

Had a nice time last night FUCKING THE DOGS!? Didn't you!?"

He picked me up and draped me belly down across the top of the

fence so my ass was hanging out and thrusting up. I gasped in pain

as the post dug into my belly, supporting all my weight.

Then I felt something hard and cold at my pussy, and suddenly

my Dad thrust a metal hose up inside me and turned on the water. He

ignored my squeals of protest as he fucked the hose in and out of

my pussy, sluicing floods of ice water flooded inside me and

spurted out around the hose.

"DOGFUCKER!" he cursed me.

He pulled the hose out and sprayed the icy water all over my

squirming body, soaking me from head to toes. He threw down the

hose and pulled out a bar of soap and began soaping me up. He ran

the soap all over me using furious pressure around my pussy mound

and ass.

I quivered from the cold and the aching stinging effect the

soap and rubbing had on my many small cuts. He jammed the hose back

inside my cunt again and fucked me with it.

"Got to clean the dog juice out of your slutty little fuck

hole BITCHDOG! Make it nice and clean again!" he muttered.

My guts felt like leaden ice as the cold water washed around

inside my belly. I shivered and trembled there until he finally

pulled the hose out of me. Water dribbled and leaked out of my

pussy lips and trickled down my legs as my father turned off the

water and threw down the hose.

Then he was against me, his hard cock slicing up inside me.

His prong thrust back and forth in my cold wet pussy, sending water

spurting out the edges with each hard deep thrust.

My head was dizzy from being upside down so long and was soon

spinning around in renewed heat from his brutal fucking. I came

furiously, humping against the fence feebly as his big tool slid in

and out of me. Then he groaned and spurted his stuff into me and

stumbled back.

"Ought to skin you alive for fucking those dogs!" he cursed.

"You are a shameless little fuckhole!"

He jerked me back off the fence post and down onto the ground.

"You can just stay here from now on whore! he spat, "Since you

enjoy it so much!"

He threw something down at me and went away. After a few

minutes the blurring around my mind began to clear and my eyes

focused. He had thrown one of my cock like rubber dildos at me. I

moaned and flopped back onto my back, spreading my arms and legs to

absorb the suns warmth and dry off.

I was like that a couple of hours later when my mother came

out to look at me. She shook her head in disgust as I opened one

eyelid to watch her. It came to me with sudden clarity, that she

was angry and jealous about her husband fucking me. She wasn't mad

at him for fucking her daughter, she was mad at me for attracting

him!

"You think you're gonna lounge around like that all day,

Whore!?" she demanded. I opened both eyes and sat up to look at

her. I could see her mind working, trying to think up something for

me to do without hands or feet. Apparently she couldn't think of

anything. She cursed at me and then stalked away. I lay back in the

sun.

After a while, I started getting horny from my own wanton

nakedness. I crawled over and grabbed the dildo. I lay back again

and began working the fat rubber cock up inside me. After a few

minutes, I was happily stroking away with it, sliding it up and

down my fuck tube. I came, and then came again.

Most of the day was like that. I just lay there getting a tan,

and getting horny. From time to time I fucked myself to climax with

the dildo to release the buildup of sexual tensions within my body.

My Dad and Mom wandered in and out of the house and over to the

barn. Several times my Dad stopped and came into the yard. He would

watch me masturbating, or else drop on top of me and stuff his hard

sausage of a cock down into my holes.

I spent that night out in the yard again.

This time the dogs were kept someplace else.

The next day was a repeat of the last. Several times, I saw my

Mom peering out the window of the house, or from around the corner

of the barn as her husband fucked energetically into my little

pussy slot, or up my wrinkled, crinkled little asshole.

Whenever he decided that I was doing something not to his

liking, my Dad draped me across his knees and gave me a good

spanking. Afterwards, he would stick his cock down my pussy hole,

and spurt his juices into me, then stuff his face against my groin

and suck them back out again. I got so I enjoyed the spanking. In

spite of the pain he brought to my ass, I began to look forward to

them.

My Mom got madder and madder at the sexual attention her

husband gave to me. One day while my Dad was out, she came out to

the yard and stood above me as i lounged back, staring up at her

insolently. Then her foot came forward and kicked me right nt he

belly.

"Little WHORE !" she yelled.

I doubled up in pain. She kicked me again and again, in the

stomach and sides and ass. She grabbed one of my ankles and pulled

it up into the air, exposing my crotch. Her foot slammed down into

my cunt repeatedly. I screeched and howled as she brutalized me. I

scrambled around, kicking and flinging my arms around, trying to

ward her off.

She stuck the point toe of her shoe into my cunthole and

jammed it down viciously. "So you're so tight huh!?" she jeered.

"We'll see how tight you are you two bit little slut!!"

She pushed her foot down with more and more pressure, forcing

the pointed toe deeper into my cunt Her shoe jammed down against my

cunthole, and more and more of it slid into me. She forced aside my

screaming pussy lips and stuffed her foot inside me. My pussy lips

spread and spread as the unnatural sized object forced its way

inside me.

My Mother had to hold my ankle tight against the fencepost to

support herself on one leg, as she kicked her foot down into my

cunt with more and more pressure. Half the foot was inside my cunt,

almost as far as her ankle! My straining stretched pussy lips shot

pain through my body.

She abruptly pulled her other foot off the ground, supporting

her entire weight on the foot in my cunthole. I howled as the foot

inched deeper inside me. She brought the other shoe down onto my

tits as I lay there on my back. She squashed my titties one by one

against my chest, grinding her shoes and sharp heels into my

pliable tit meat.

She pulled her foot back and started kicking me viciously in

the tits. Without any warning at all the surging waves of pain

shooting through me were joined by agonized pleasure as the

fullness of my cunt and the rasping, rubbing, squashing of my tits

and clitty registered on my half crazed brain.

In seconds my body began building towards an orgasm. Then it

came, with my Mother kicking at my boobs like they were little

soccer balls, and her other foot jammed halfway up my fuck tube.

My Mother realized I was cumming and abruptly pulled back. The

feeling as she yanked her foot out of my cunt was one of enormous

relief combined with a crash of released pain that sent my orgasms

hurling even higher. She stood there and rained curses and abuse on

me as I trembled and shivered through the sexual climax.

My Dad came home a couple of hours later and stopped off at my

little corral to give me a quick fuck. I grunted and humped against

him as he knelt behind me and screwed me like a wanton little

fucking bitch dog.

The next day it got very cold and I shivered as I huddled in

a corner away from the wind. My father came out and got me and

brought me into the house. I wasn't aloud onto the furniture though

and crawled into an out of the way corner and lay down.

Several times during the day my Mother would pass by and lash

out with her foot, delivering a stinging kick to my side or belly.

I crawled under the dining room table to try and stay out of her

way.

In mid afternoon she dragged me out from under the table. I

whimpered and struggled against her as she pulled me out by the

leash still around my collar. She sat down on a chair and pulled

her skirt up to her waist revealing a bare naked cunt to me.

"Since your Daddy ain't interested in me no more you can

damned well suck me off you little piece of shit!" she hissed. She

yanked my hair, forcing my face into her cunt. I had never sucked

off a woman before. She whipped my back with the leash until I

followed her instructions and began slurping and lapping on her

cunt slit and suckling on her clit.

She humped her cunt up towards my face as I sucked her. Her

head rolled back over the back of the chair and she moaned low in

her throat as pussy juice seeped out of her crack and onto my

tongue. I jammed my tongue as far inside her as I could get it. The

scent of fuck juices excited me, and sent a shivering heat through

my body.

After she'd cum, she went upstairs, pulling me after her. She

took off all her clothes and lay down on her big bed, spreading her

legs. I dove into her crotch again, sending her into another

climax. She made me give her a long tongue bath, and then went into

the bathroom and took a bath. I had to soap her up and wash her as

she lay there lounging in luxury.

She watched in satisfied amusement as I struggled to hold the

soap between my two leather mittens. She could have done the job a

lot faster and better but enjoyed making me slave over her. Any

thought I might have had about her being less antagonistic to me

ended when she forced my head down under the water and held it

there as I splashed and struggled furiously.

She finally let me go and I broke the surface of the water

gasping desperately for air. I sucked in mouth after mouth of sweet

pure air as she giggled at me. Then she punched me in the belly,

knocking me back onto the floor, where I banged my head against

the toilet.

"Did you like that slut?" she asked icily.

"I want you to clean this bathtub now, and it better sparkle

or You'll get a lot worse."

I groaned and reached for one of the clothes with my two

mittens. She kicked me in the belly again. I collapsed forward

onto the floor, doubling over and clutching my aching stomach.

"Clean it with your tongue you piece of shit!" she snarled.

"Clean it with your fucking tongue!"

She grabbed my hair and hurled me over the edge of the tub.

"Start cleaning it whore!" she demanded.

My tongue reached out tiredly and licked at the tubs gritty

surface. She slapped at my ass as I licked the tub, demanding I

lick harder and faster. I licked franticly over the dirty enamel,

nearly choking at the taste of soap and dirty in my mouth. Just as

I finished, my Dad came into the room.

"What the hell is the little fuck piece doing?" he demanded.

"She's cleaning the tub, what does it look like?" my Mom

answered angrily.

My Dad laughed in delight. "Well I guess that's at least one

thing you can do, Fuckwad." he cackled. Then he unzipped his pants

and pulled out his cock. IT wasn't at all hard. He pointed it at me

for several seconds and smiled.

Then a stream of yellow piss came out of the little hole and

splashed on me. I squealed and tried to get away but he directed

the little stream at my face and tits and cunt, and I was unable to

escape it. My Mom eagerly grabbed my hands and held them above my

head as my Dad pissed down on me,

I was drenched i his hot, acrid smelling urine. It poured into

my face, over my lips and down my chest, running in a warm yellow

stream between my tits and down over my belly to my cunt mound.

He finished at last, and my Mom dropped me back against the

bottom of the tub. "This tub is filthy!" She screamed. "Clean it up

right now!"

Resignedly I bent over and began licking at the tub again. The

overpowering taste and smell of piss sent my stomach lurching

upward. I choked it back, knowing she would force me to eat it back

up again if I threw up.

I was almost finished over an hour later when my Dad came back

into the room. "I got another load for you fuckpiece." he grinned,

pulling his cock out. "You want me to dirty up the tub again or you

want to take it straight."

I looked up at him exhaustedly.

"Open your mouth whore!" he ordered.

I opened my mouth wide and he directed his steam of piss into

it. I swallowed as fast as I could, but his piss filled my mouth

and began spilling down my chest. I gurgled faster, trying

desperately to drink it all down so the tub wouldn't get dirty

again.

My mouth had long since become almost immune to any taste. The

inside was like a wrinkled prune. He finished and shook his cock at

me, so some drops flew into my face, then he nodded and went out.

I licked away at the tub, finishing the cleaning.

They let me sleep in their bedroom that night, on the floor.

I heard my Mom's groans as my father stuffed his cock into her and

fucked her for almost half an hour. The sounds of sex sent heat

through my tender pussy mound. I reached my hand down and rubbed my

cunny to an orgasm as they fucked above me.

My Dad woke up once during the night and jerked me to my knees

so he could stick his cock up my asshole. He fucked his pigsticker

up my anus with fast, forceful strokes until his seed exploded out

the end of his cock and up into my guts.

The next day it was still too cold for me to go outside. My

Dad put me against the living room wall and chained my wrists way

up above my head. I had to stand on my tiptoes to keep some of the

strain off my wrists, arms and shoulders.

After a while my ankles and toes started to cramp up something

fierce and I had to let more and more pressure fall on my arms. The

pain started to build up as the morning passed. My shoulders and

wrists throbbed with agony.

After what seemed like hours, my Father appeared. He stood

back to admire my taut, strained body. His hands slid down over my

breasts, cupping them roughly, then squeezing his fingers together

with more force, and twisting my titties and nipples like little

dials.

He dropped to his knees in front of me and slid his face

against my crotch. His tongue started to lick up and down my pussy

slit. He pulled my legs apart to get his whole face up against my

groin, and this pulled my feet completely off the ground.

Pain flared higher in my wrists and shoulders. His nose rubbed

back and forth against my clit as his tongue darted in and out of

my pussy hole. His tongue lapped all along the thin slit, then slid

underneath me to slide around against my asshole. His hands cupped

my buttocks, squeezing them repeatedly as he pushed my legs further

apart.

I groaned from the duel sensations of pain and pleasure as he

worked my pussy mound over. He worked me up higher and higher, till

I was closing onto the edge of a tremendous orgasm, then he

stopped.

He let my legs fall back to the floor and got up and walked

away. I whimpered in frustration and need as he went over to the

couch and sat down. I squeezed my thighs together, trying to reach

the nearby edge of the cliff he had brought me to.

He ignored me as I trembled against the wall, sniffling and

moaning piteously. After a while, the burning in my crotch began to

settle down, though it seemed to itch fiercely. My Dad came back to

me and dropped to his knees again. His tongue danced around my

slit, licking all the way up and down around the edges, but never

going inside.

Throbbing heat flared up all around my crotch. He ground his

face up against me, bringing me flying towards a climax. Then he

stopped again. I cried out in disappointment and frustration as he

backed off again and went back to the touch.

I squirmed against the wall, humping my ass cheeks against the

smooth plaster. Tears coursed down my face as I sobbed in woeful

loss. In spite of the pain on my arms, I lifted my feet off the

floor and pulled my legs up, crossing them tightly.

I squeezed my legs together and brought them up as high as I

could, trying to put pressure on my clitty. Blood pumped through my

brain as I gasped in effort and exertion. The pain in my arms shot

down through my chest, making it hard to breath.

My Dad came over again, and I whined in anticipation, but

instead of helping me, he tied leather restraints around my ankles

and then hooked them way up above my head near my wrists. They were

tied against the wall so my legs were spread wide apart. My pussy

mound and asshole were completely open and exposed to view. He

grinned at me and then kissed me on the forehead.

"Well, I have to go out and fix the east fence." he said.

"I'll see you when I get back." his fingers brushed lightly along

my slit as he left, sending a huge surge of electric heat through

my body.

He went away and left me like that, sobbing and whining in my

desperate need. The fiery ache in my loins lowered in intensity but

continued to throb constantly.

I hung there for long minutes, mewling and sobbing in pain,

making strange little sounds, and trying to somehow bring my cunt

that last tiny bit of the way to an orgasm so I could have some

relief from the burning, pulsing heat.

My mother finally became annoyed enough about it to do

something. A few seconds manipulation of my clitty would have shot

me into orbit. Instead she brought out a thick leather belt. She

stood before me, eyeing my desperate condition with a sneering look

of satisfaction.

Then she brought the belt whirling down from overhead and

smacking right into the center of my crotch. I screamed as the

leather cracked painfully against my splayed out pussy. Pain and

pleasure coursed through my veins. My legs and arms shook and my

body was seized by shivering spasm of lust.

She stood still, waiting for me to recover, then reached the

belt forward, letting it slide over my buttocks and down along my

asshole and cuntslit.

"Want me to hit you again slut?" she taunted. "Want to feel

this against your little clitty?"

My brain pounded with anxiety, fear, and desire. She trailed

the belt alongside my slit, inches away.

"P... please." I whimpered.

"What was that sweety?" she smirked.

"P... p.. please. OH PLEASE!"

"You want me to whack your little pussy?"

I nodded my head helplessly.

"Say it... SAY IT!" she hissed.

"Hit me." I sobbed.

"Where baby? Where should I hit you?" she cooed.

"My pussy!" I pleaded. "Hit my pussy!"

"HOw hard sweety pie? I wouldn't want to hurt you." she

trailed the belt up and down my mound ever so lightly. I winced as

a ferocious surge of desire swept through me.

"H... H... Hhhhard!" I stuttered. "Hard H... HARD! HIT ME HARD

!" I begged.

She leered mockingly at me and swung the belt down again. It

cracked down against my pussy mound, impacting with a dull splat

against my moist pussy slit. I screamed again and babbled

incoherently.

"H... HHharrdddd! Hit m... me h... hard! Hit me... Hit me...

Hit me..."

She swung the belt again, sending a flaring explosion of heat

and pain through my crotch. She started to whip the belt down

harder, and faster. The cracking whip smashed down, sending a flood

of exquisite sensations roaring through my body. My burning cunt

exploded in raging heat and crackling eruptions of electric shocks.

Cunt juice gushed down my fuck tunnel and out through my

gaping cunt opening, coating my entire crotch with greasy girl cum.

I screamed in ecstatic release, my mind reeling from the intense

bursts of heat. Then she dropped the belt. My head was flopping

dazedly from side to side.

I looked down and saw her place her fist against my cunt

mouth. She leaned into my cunt as I watched dreamily, fascinated.

My cuntmouth spread and stretched, opening wider and wider. Slowly

her fist sank down into my fuck hole.

I groaned with the mind blowing feeling of utter fullness as

she pushed her fist down inside me. I couldn't take my eyes off her

hand as her fist slid down out of sight inside my crotch slit. I

shivered all over as her wrist passed my cuntlips and still she

continued pushing.

Her hard balled up fist pushed deeper and deeper. Finally,

when her arm was buried halfway to her elbow, I felt a grating,

grinding pain as her knuckles crushed up against my cervix. She

and I both stared, enthraled at the sight of my pussy lips gripping

her arm. Slowly she pulled it back until the fist was just inside

my pussy, starting to stretch the lips again, then she rammed it

forward again.

I erupted in frenzied driving cum, as she began fucking her

fist in and out of my guts. I felt her hard knuckles rasping back

and forth in my cunt tunnel. she slammed her fist around inside my

belly, driving me to a screaming writhing, bundle of torn and

paralysed nerves, and sending my mind spinning down an endless hole

into senselessness as climax after climax shook my frame.

It was almost half an hour before I had recovered enough of my

senses to become aware of the pain still shooting through my

shoulders and arms. My mother laughed when she saw I had returned

to the world. She tore a feather off a feather duster she was using

and slid the end into my sopping drooling pussy slit.

I didn't know what she had in mind from that except maybe a

silly taunting joke, until the air current sin the room started to

blow the feather ever so lightly against my clit and clitty. My

reddened aching cunt lips began twitching against the feather as

its ticklish touch reached against them again and again.

In another hour I was back in the same shape as before the

whipping. I groaned in renewed need as the feather licked against

me. I shook my frame, trying to dislodge it, but couldn't. I was

nearly out of my mind with desperate yearning lust.

My Father came into the living room and walked over to me. He

looked surprised when he saw the feather in my cunt, but drew back

and laughed loudly.

"Well, well. How do you feel cunt?" he inquired.

"Please Daddy! Please fuck me!" I begged.

"You don't sound sincere enough to me." he grinned.

"Oh GOD! PLleeeasseee please please DADDY! PLEASE FUCK ME !!

FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!!!" I screamed.

He laughed to himself and then pulled his erection out of his

pants. "Is this what you want little girl?" he leered.

He put the tip of his cock less than an inch away from my cuntslit

and I humped my ass up towards it. He pulled back with a laugh.

"PLEeaasssse!" I sobbed.

He seized his cock firmly and placed it against my gaping cunt

hole, then with one brutal lunge, he drove his whole big fuckstick,

balls deep in my cunt. My mind and body screamed in joyous release

as my cunt box was stuffed full of pumping cockmeat. He grabbed my

shoulders for leverage and slammed his whole body against me with

furious pounding strokes.

My body was slammed and bruised against the wall as his big

prick sawed in and out of my cunt. I came furiously. Lust and sex

energy raced unrestrained through my twitching, trembling, jerking

body. Blinding bursts of multi colored light exploded in my brain

as my cunt was impaled by the savage fucking prong of my Father.

I howled and shrieked in joy and mindless ecstasy as cum after

cum flooded through my body. Crackling electric shocks raced up and

down my spine as my disoriented mind was staggered by repeated

blows of furious intense pleasure.

Then I clenched my teeth against a last overwhelming explosion

of cunt fire and gave a final whimper of pleasure as my mind gave

up and slid into unconsciousness.

After that, I was allowed to talk, and walk, and act like a

human being again. I was still a sex toy for my parents use. Around

the house, I seldom wore clothes unless they were the most immodest

and shameless things imaginable.

One of the outfits my Dad got me was a tight pair of leather

pants with no crotch or ass. My buttocks were squeezed out into a

perfect circle by the tight leather, and my pussy was lewdly

exposed and framed by the crotchless front.

My Dad shaved my pussy hair off so my slit was even more easy

to see. The top of the outfit consisted of a tight leather bikini

with holes where the nipples went so they stuck straight out.

Sometimes he would stuff fat rubber cocks up my cunt or asshole and

then clip a tight piece of leather down between my legs to pull

brutally up between my pussy lips and hold them in place.

Sometimes he would simply tie me from head to foot in all

kinds of bizarre positions and then just leave me for hours and

hours. He fucked me at least five times every day.

Needless to say, all this was having a big effect on the way

I acted around other people as well. I wore the tightest possible

pants I could get into, pants so tight I had to jerk and yank on

them for twenty minutes to get them closed. The tops I wore were so

tight they hugged my bulging titties like cellophane, displaying my

usually hard nipples for everyone to see. The skirts I wore barely

covered my ass cheeks, and I never wore any panties.

If I was a cockteaser before, I was a real little slut now.

The stares I received got more obvious and my own more blatant. I

no longer cared about getting a reputation at school, and fucked

every boy who wanted me, which was pretty near all.

I even came on to some of the cuter girls in my class, and

some of the teachers.

One day alone, I screwed two male, and one female teachers,

five boys and one girl from various classes, and of course my Dad.

I was a real little nympho now. I needed sex like a drug addict

needed his fix.

One of the dates I had was with a guy named Jimmie Fox, a

nerdy guy from my math class who got straight A's every year. I had

already screwed almost every guy in my Math class. Jimmie was too

shy to ask me out, so I asked him. He was kind of cute, even if he

was really straightlaced.

He tended to wear his shirts buttoned up to the throat, even

on the hottest days. He had nice blonde hair though, and a really

nice ass.

We went to a movie where he almost had a heart attack after I

slid my hand into his pants and grabbed his cock. I almost had to

drag him to the Sunshine Motel on the edge of town. I got rooms for

free there since I started screwing the manager.

Jimmie backed away from me when we were inside, and practicly

fell onto the little sofa. His eyes were bulging as I looked down

at him out of slitted eyes.

I slid into the chair on top of him. My legs straddled his

body as I faced him. My hot round ass cheeks rubbed against his

lap, where I could feel his erection already blooming. I didn't

have any doubt he was a virgin. That didn't bother me though. I'd

had dozens of virgins in the last couple of months.Teenagers our

age seldom got the chance for a good fucking.

I slid my arms around his neck and leaned down slightly to

kiss him. My mouth touched his gently, my lips sliding back and

forth against his. My tongue snaked out and licked over his lips,

and then darted inside, flicking over his teeth, feeling their

sharpness.

I kissed harder, pushing my lips firmly against his. My tongue

slid in between his slightly parted lips, moistening them, feeling

the ridges and bumps, and the sharp tang of popcorn he'd had at the

movie. My tongue touched his, touching, licking and sliding around

against it.

I squirmed in his lap, my buttocks mashing down against his

boner. I could feel its hardness through the paper thin, silky soft

pants I was wearing. On dates I wore looser clothes, so I could

get out of them fast, and boys could get their hands into them

easier.

My hands were around him, sliding up and down along his

shoulders, his neck, and over his head. My fingers slid through his

hair as I turned and slid my face around against his. I mashed my

tits between us as I pushed myself against him.

I moved my mouth against his neck, and licked and bit him

softly. I moved my mouth lower, nibbling against the nape of his

neck, then sucked fiercely on the skin. My hands undid the

buttons on his shirt one by one, without him even noticing it. When

I reached his pants, I pulled the shirt tails out and undid the

final buttons, opening his shirt completely.

My mouth went down his chest, licking and kissing a soft wet

trail. I lingered over each nipple, sucking them into my mouth,

massaging them with my lips and tongue, and biting them gently.

My hands slid up and down the soft warm skin of his chest and

stomach, squeezing and rubbing. I grabbed one of his hands and held

it with my own, our fingers interlocking, then pulled it up against

my boob and placed it flat against me.

His hand rested there as he stared dazedly at my chest. I put

my hand on his and pushed against my boob, flattening it, squashing

the fleshy meat out to the sides. I grabbed his other hand and put

it on my other tit. He began to squeeze me slowly as I kind of sat

back and smiled encouragingly.

I slid my fingers down and popped the buttons as he watched.

His mouth was open and his eyes bulged with intense concentration

as I opened my shirt and pulled it off. A little groan escaped his

lips as he stared at my two proud tit mounds.

I grabbed his hands, which he'd allowed to fall off, and

placed them on my now naked boobs. He squeezed them again, and I

revelled in the soft warmth of his fingers around my orbs.

My titties began to swell with desire and my nipples hardened

into two little pebbles. I pulled his face against my chest and he

suckled softly, then with increasing force on my proud titty. His

other hand squeezed harder on my other tit, squashing and kneading

the meaty round orb.

His mouth was a wet, chewing vacuum cleaner as it sucked

ferociously on my nipple, and roamed across my swollen flesh. I

moaned and squirmed around in his lap more. His hands slid around

my waist and hugged me to him as his face buried itself between my

tits and licked and bit my chest.

He rubbed his face all over my chest and tits, biting and

licking and chewing and sucking. I let him paw and lick on my tits

for a few minutes, then pulled away. I licked a trail down the

center of his chest, sliding back off him so I could lower my mouth

down his belly and below.

I sat next to him on the couch, my hands sliding up and down

his body. My hand popped the catch on his pants and then slid

inside. I could feel the heat and sweat inside there immediately.

My hand slid over and around his hot hard erection and squeezed

softly.

I rubbed him as my mouth licked its way back up his chest and

suckled on his nipples. He gasped and my hand was suddenly soaked

in cum. I realized he had already climaxed. I unzipped him and slid

his pants down over his hips.

He raised his ass up a little and I pulled his pants down and

off his legs. His cock was semi flaccid, and coated in a thin layer

of shiny sperm as I looked down at it. I vent over, licking down

his stomach and abdomen and through his pubic hair. I licked out at

the tip of his penis as I reached it. The taste of sperm was a huge

aphrodisiac to me.

I slid my lips around his cockhead and worked my tongue all

over it, licking and slurping up the cock juice. I fed more and

more of his cock into my mouth and cleaned it off completely.

Within minutes it began hardening. I felt the cock stiffening

and expanding in my mouth and backed off, giving it room to

enlarge. I slid my mouth around it sideways, mouthing it like it

was a flute. I bit gently and nuzzled at his balls. I raised my

head and pulled at his legs, wanting them up on the couch.

He quickly obliged, his hardened cock bouncing as he moved

over. He was now lying on the couch, his legs spread wide as I

knelt between them. My head descended again, and I engulfed his

cock with my mouth. I slid my lips down the entire length of the

cock until the cockhead was in my throat and his balls were up

against my lips.

He moaned and humped up reflexively. I slid my hands under him

and cupped his soft buttocks, squeezing them in my fingers. My

mouth bobbed up and down on his cock, soaking it in spit. Then he

grabbed at my head and pushed me down all the way.

I felt his cock twitching and throbbing in my mouth, and he

poured sperm down my gullet. I pulled upward, wanting the juice in

my mouth so I could taste it better. My mouth continued to work on

him.

My tongue sizzled as it danced up and down and around his

cock.It made obscene sounds as I suckled on his softening cock. I

pushed a finger against his asshole and plunged it inside to the

knuckle. Jimmie gasped in astonishment and pleasure. His cock began

to harden rapidly.

I raised my head and smiled at him. I got off the couch and

stood in front of him posing provocatively. My hands slid down my

sides to my pants and then around to my belly. I rubbed my belly

slowly, then slid a hand to the catch of my pants and popped it

open.

I slowly slid my hand down inside the front of my pants till

it was against my cunt. I squeezed it gently and then began to rub

up and down on my clitty. My eyes closed slightly and my body

swayed as my hand slid up and down my pussy.

I pushed a finger inside my slit as I rubbed myself. Jimmie

just sat there staring wide eyed, like a kid who'd just seen Santa

Claus. My pants slid slowly down my legs, exposing my bald cunt and

hand. There was another chair facing his and I backed up and slid

into it.

I was practically lying on my back, my legs spread way wide

over the arms of the sofa chair. My hand slid up and down my pussy

slit. I buried another finger inside, and then a third. Jimmie

gaped as I slid the three in and out slowly began to finger fuck

myself.

My other hand rubbed over my boobs. I looked up at Jimmie and

panted, giving him a desperate look. As if in a trance he rose and

padded over to stand above me. I grunted and humped against my

fingers as my first cum approached.

I threw back my head and moaned long and low, shoving my three

fingers deep inside my pussy slot and squishing my tits between my

arms and hand. My eyes closed as a dizzying array of multicolored

lights blazed against my eyelids.

When I calmed a little I opened my eyes to see Jimmie still

standing next to the chair, gawking down at me. I spread my arms

wide in open invitation, and he fell forward against me. His hard

cock stabbed into my belly as his mouth and hands raced desperately

over my body.

I grabbed his rock hard cock in my hand and placed it against

my moist cunt opening, then pushed my groin up. The feeling of his

cockhead going inside me made JImmie cry in delight. He pushed his

hips down and his cock slid softly into my sucking cunt sheath.

When he was buried in me, I threw my legs and arms around him,

holding him tight as we kissed savagely. Then I began humping

against him, squeezing him with my legs. He started pumping down,

and his cock slid in and out of my fuck box.

His hands caressed my ass and squeezed my buttocks as I did

the same to him. He pulled my groin up against him to meet his

fierce thrusts. I whimpered as the buildup of sexual energy rose

higher in my body, overwhelming my senses with its carnal

sensuality and electric flickering shocks.

I came with a shuddering groan, burying my face into his neck

as he pumped away at me. His balls slapped at my ass cheeks as he

bucked away wildly. I came again. His lips chewed and bit on my

titties, his hand squeezed and kneaded my ass cheeks. His finger

slid into my asshole and wiggled around. I came again.

My cunt mound was a burning throbbing insatiable pit. My vice

like tunnel crushed his prong, squeezing cum juices from it.

I pushed him off and scrambled around on the chair, kneeling

on it and showing him my ass. He gave a low cry and thrust his

cockrod up my pussy from behind. My legs slipped off the chair and

I stood bent way over, my hands on the chair arms holding me up as

Jimmie slammed his groin into my crotch.

His arms went around me and hugged me in a solid bear hug as

he jammed his cock all the way up my pussy and spewed his cock

juice inside my belly. I came again, and collapsed forward onto the

chair.

Needless to say, I became sort of popular around school, at

least with the boys. Most of the girls wouldn't be seen near me. It

wasn't just that they thought I was a slut. I had also gotten

around about how I swung both ways. I hadn't exactly made a secret

about that.

Several girls had walked into the girl's room to find me and

Amy Cooper locked in a passionate embrace. One of my hands was

inside her panties and had pushed her skirt way up over her belly.

It wasn't possible to deny anything about that incident,and I

actually couldn't be bothered trying.

I kind of liked my slutty reputation. It made life

interesting.

Amy, of course, was now in the same boat as me. She was a real

shy girl, who was scared stiff of boys. She wore these long, sombre

dresses around, and jumped whenever anybody spoke to her. If that

somebody was a boy,she turned seven shades of red and stuttered in

reply.

What the girls had seen in the bathroom was really just

another of my come ons which the little ninny had been too timid to

resist. She hadn't actually been doing anything but mumbling

protests and trying to shove me away without making me mad.

Once it got all over the school that she was a dyke, nobody

would talk to her, and the girls gave her nasty little looks and

vicious comments whenever she passed them.

I felt sort of responsible for that, and tried to take her

under my wing. One day I walked her home from school. It was a nice

warm sunny day, and I detoured us through the Markham woods. I knew

she didn't really want to be near me. She reddened up every time

she saw me. I practically had to hold her arm as we walked, to stop

her from fleeing.

Anyway I got to feeling horny as we walked along the old dirt

road. Amy walked along with her head mostly pointed toward the

ground, and she sure wasn't any conversationalist. My mind

wandered, and with me, whenever my mind wanders, you can be sure

there's something sexy there.

I got to sneaking little peeks at her as we walked, trying to

figure out what she looked like under those old grannie clothes she

wore.

She had a nice, heart shaped face, with dark, reddish hair

that curled down over her shoulders. She was a bit skinny, but not

as skinny as me.

We left the road to shortcut through a tall field of grass and

the thought just hit me to have sex with Amy right then and there.

I knew I was acting kind of like a bully. Amy was actually bigger,

and a little older than me, but she was so shy and timid, a five

year old could order her around.. I knew I could do what I wanted

with her, and I wanted to eat her out, to see if I could make her

cum.

My eyes narrowed and a wicked smile appeared on my face. If

Amy had been looking at me she surely would have wondered...

Subtlety would be of no use whatsoever. I just stopped short,

grabbed her arm, and pulled her against me face to face. Her head

looked up from the ground, like a startled doe. She tried to back

away, but my arms slid around her and pulled her tight.

My lips locked around hers as my hand grabbed a fistful of her

hair and jammed our faces together. Amy's arms came up and folded

protectively over her chest, as if she didn't know what else to do

with them. Her head tried to move away, her lips to break free.

I could see her wide desperate eyes staring at me as my other

hand slid down her back and over her ass. My hand slid up her back,

popping the buttons open as it went. Amy trembled and murmured

little complaints and protests as my hands grabbed the two sides of

the opened back and pulled them apart, yanking the dress down to

her waist as her hand scrambled madly for it.

She was wearing a full slip underneath the old dress, and I

grabbed the shoulder straps as she fumbled for her dress, pulling

them apart and down so the top of the slip came down to her waist.

She seemed to recoil in shock at having her breasts exposed.

She gasped in embarrassment and folded her arms in front of

her boobs again. I took the opportunity to jerk the dress and slip,

along with her panties down over her hips to her feet.

Amy was shivering and little tears of frustration and

humiliation slid from her eyes. I hugged her against me, sliding my

hands up and down her ass, squeezing her buttocks repeatedly. I

slid a hand down the center of her ass crack, down past her anus

and between her legs to cup her little furry cunt mound from

behind.

I pulled her to the ground and lay atop her, kissing and

sucking at her mouth, darting my tongue in and out past her lips.

The poor girl didn't know what to do. Her hands batted feebly at me

now and then and her mouth whimpered little pleas.

I licked a trail down her neck to her titties. She actually

had nice little titties. They were small and cone shaped, with

hard, pointy little nipples. I sucked at them as I squeezed and

rubbed my hands over the tender flesh.

My mouth trailed down over her stomach, past her abdomen and

through a thin little covering of reddish brown hair to reach her

juicy pussy slit. I forced her legs apart and pushed my face into

her crotch, digging my tongue into the slit, and sliding it up and

down the length.

I squeezed and kneaded the flesh of her buttocks as she lay

there sniffling helplessly. My mouth worked over her pussy,

licking, sucking chewing, massaging. I found her clit and sucked it

into my mouth like a cock. I bit gently on it, bringing a short cry

of fear from her.

My tongue rasped back and forth over the little bud. Despite

her fear it hardened rapidly. My tongue slid down and into her

slit, and I pushed it as far inside as I could get it.

As I worked away on her, I gradually became aware of the

growing taste of girljuice as her pussy reacted to my manipulation.

Amy just kind of laid there in numbed shock. I wondered if she had

ever even jerked off before.

I slid a single finger inside her tight slit, and felt her

cunt tube squeeze half the blood out of the finger. Amy shivered,

and her legs twitched briefly as I dug my finger deeper inside her.

I felt her cherry inside and grinned to myself. I wished I had one

of my dildos with me.

I started sliding the finger in and out of her, rubbing it

against the clit with each stroke. My tongue continued to lick

along the slit and flick up and down on her red little clitty. I

felt her cunt twitching around my finger every time I touched that

clitty.

I looked up the length of her body to find her face staring up

at the sky. Her mouth gaped open and a look of astonishment was on

her face. Her arms had flopped back onto the fence above her head

and she now seemed unconscious of her nudity as a new and baffling

series of sensations started to well up within her.

I grabbed her clit between two fingers and squeezed it

tightly. She groaned and her hips rocked up against me. My fingers

flew in and out of her fuck box. My tongue danced on her clitty and

my teeth chattered as they nipped and chewed on her pussy lips.

Amy gulped and whimpered as her body reacted with surges of

passionate heat. Her whole body seemed to tense up, and then she

writhed back and forth helplessly on the grass as my mouth sucked

glistening pussy juice out of her.

I stood up and quickly shed my clothes as she sprawled there

gasping for breath. Her face looked amazed and confounded by the

sensations that had swept through her. She looked up at me with

disbelief as I stood naked over her. Then I settled down, squatting

over her face.

"Lick me Amy," I ordered her. "Suck me off."

I pushed my damp pussy against her face, rubbing my clitty against

her nose. Her hands came up defensively, as if to push me off, but

then jerked back as if burned when they encountered my soft ripe

ass cheeks.

I reached back and grabbed one of her firm little tits,

squeezing and twisting it ruthlessly. Amy cried out in pain and

shock. "Suck me off you little bitch!" I ordered, rubbing myself

over her face.

Her tongue came out and made a tentative lick over my pussy

mound. I squeezed her tit again, and she licked harder. Soon she

was licking desperately at my cunt slit. I squatted there,

occasionally humping against her, now and then twisting on her

titties when her enthusiasm waned.

I enjoyed being the one in charge for a change, enjoyed using

her as I was used by my parents and others. I wiped my pussy back

and forth against her face as the heat built higher in my pussy. I

turned to face her feet and bent forward, putting my face against

her pussy, and starting to lick and suck her again.

I was a much better cunt licker than her, I guess, or else she

was just hotter. She really started creaming on me. I licked up

what seemed like gallons of cunt juice that seeped and drooled past

her pussy lips. Her mouth was working much faster against my own

cunt mound now.

As her body began to jerk spasmodically against me, I felt her

hands on my ass, pulling me down tighter. I jammed two fingers into

her cunt and raped them back and forth, banging against her cherry

with each thrust. Amy's legs were jerking and flopping up and down

with sharp little movements,m like fish out of water. I heard a

muffled wailing against my cunt and figured she had come again.

We continued to eat each other there in the grass. It was a

glorious, free feeling of natural lust. My cunt was raw and

blinding sensations of ecstasy shot up into my belly and chest as

I started to cum.

My fingers in her twat, rammed deeper and harder inside her

and then suddenly her cherry popped and my fingers drove all the

way inside her to the knuckles. Amy and I both cried out as we came

simultaneously. Searing bolts of sexual shock ripped through my

guts as I spewed my fuck water down into her face. My mouth

slurped up her own juices as I felt her tongue racing up and down

my cunt slit.

When we were done, I lay next to her on the grass, our arms

around each other, occasionally stroking each others breasts or

faces. Amy had in fact never jerked off at all, she'd been

isolated, with no friends, and handn't even heard of such a thing.

She turned out to be a reasonably nice girl, once you got her

talking. Unfortunately, even then, she remained as timid as a fawn.

The next day I brought her home with me. We were hardly inside

my room with the door closed when I pulled my clothes off and

turned to her. She looked alarmed and drew back.

"What if your parents come up?" she breathed.

"They won't," I assured her. "Anyway I want you to try on some

of my clothes.

I got naked and dressed her in a nice pair of white cords and

a green shirt. She looked like a whole other person. I let her try

on some of my sexy lingerie and she marvelled at the lacy bikinis

and teddies.

"Your parents let you buy these?" she asked, doubtfully.

She was wearing a thin, lacy black g-string and a bra that barely

covered her nipples. I was naked. I laughed in response.

My father bought me most of this stuff." I assured her.

Her mouth opened in surprise, but I moved forward just then

and kissed her passionately. She seemed to melt into my arms as I

hugged her against me. My hands slid down her back and over her ass

cheeks, squeezing them tightly. She returned my kisses with

surprising passion, and soon she was as naked as I, and we fell

into my bed.

We each tongued each other to a cum, and I grabbed up my dildo

from the nightstand drawer and started to push it inside her. She

looked down at the rubber cock with astonishment in her face, and

then hissed and threw her head back as I shoved it several inches

deep into her twat.

I began sliding the cock in and out of her, pushing down

harder with each stroke to push the cock deeper inside her cunt

box. She moaned in pain and pleasure as her pussy hole was widened

and lengthened. I jumped out of bed and strapped on a long black

rubber cock. It was the one my Mom liked to use on me. It fit right

over my own cunt and stuck out like a cock.

I jumped on top of her and pulled the other dildo out of her

shining cunt mouth. I settled onto her body and pushed the end of

the cock against her slit. I humped my body up and then slowly

lowered it so the cock slid down inside her.

She groaned and squirmed against me as the cock went deeper

and deeper. Our lips locked together and I started fucking her in

earnest, grinding my fake cock down against her, twisting and

jerking it sideways and up and down inside her.

My ass rose and fell as I fucked her little virgin twat with

my rubber cock. Her legs were wide apart and her cunt humped up

against me as she soared through a climax.

My Dad walked in just about then and watched with interest.

Then he moved over and jerked me off her. He dropped his pants as

Amy looked blearily up, her mind in a near stupor.

My Dad got on top of the girl and pulled her legs up onto his

shoulders. In a second his cock was right against her cunt slit,

and then he lunged forward and drove it all the way down into her

belly with one furious stroke.

Amy cried out in pain as he rode her. As was usual with him,

he showed little interest in anybodies pleasure but his own. He

rutted and humped down into her like she was a mindless fuck

animal. He grabbed Amy's hips in his big hands and jerked the

lightweight girl up and down against his cock.

I could see her cunt juices glistening along the entire length

of his fat fuckmeat as he plunged the thing down her tight little

tunnel repeatedly. Amy was making strangled gasps and moans as my

Dad reamed her out. She whimpered in confusion and pain as my Dad

skewered her near virgin pussy.

His fat prick ripped in and out of her little red twat

furiously. He shoved her legs way back, so her ankles were up near

her face, and started driving his shaft down her tube with long

rapid thrusts. He held his body in the air, supported by his feet

and hands, only his cock touching her as his hips pumped up and

down.

Amy was practically bent in two as my Father rode her and

crammed his fuck pole down into her guts. She gasped and grunted as

she came, Her eyes closed and her arms jerked and flopped on the

bed. Within seconds my Dad came too, pouring his gushing fuck juice

down her tight little cunt tube.

He got up off her and pulled his pants up nonchalantly. "Nice

little fuck," he said to me, as eh passed me and went out. Amy lay

spreadeagled on the bed, astounded by what had just happened.

Before long Amy was hanging around with me all the time. She

got to be like my shadow. I managed to get her to change the way

she dressed so she was more like everybody else, but no matter what

I said, she still remained timid and shy around almost everybody

but me.

She never really got used to the group I ran with around

school For the most part they were a pretty sleazy lot anyway.

There was Jackie Price, Mark Mcguire, Paul Simmons, John Denton,

and Phil Jeffries. The only girls were me, Jackie's sister Susan,

and now Amy.

Susan was known to be the biggest slut in school, aside from

me that is. She had straight blonde hair, and huge fat tits. Her

brother was an asshole who liked to bully smaller kids, but he had

a huge cock, so I put up with him. Mark and Phil had just returned

to school from a juvenile detention center, they'd raped a girl in

the gym a few months ago.

During lunch and free periods, we would wander around the yard

talking and smoking. The favourite game was touchy feely. The guys

would see how much the girls would let them get away with right

there with people all around.

I didn't care much. If one or another of them wanted to stick

their hands down my pants or up my shirt, that didn't bother me.

Susan would or wouldn't let them feel her up, depending on what

kind of mood she was in.

Amy turned out to be a delight to them. It embarrassed the

hell out of her even to have one of them touch her, let alone when

anyone was nearby. Mark or Phil in particular, found it hilarious

to wait until a group of kids was passing nearby, and then stand

behind her and throw their arms around her.

They would shove their faces into the nape of her neck and

kiss and bite her there, while squeezing and mashing her titties

openly so the kids passing could hardly miss it. Amy would always

try feebly to move away and stutter something inaudible.

One time while we were sitting on the front stairs of the

school, Phil stuck his hand right down the front of Amy's pants and

squeezed and rubbed her as everyone was going in and out. He kept

at it for at least five minutes while goggle eyed boys and icy

faced girls walked past.

Another time John managed to undo the ties on her halter and

pull the whole thing off, leaving her topless right there in the

schoolyard. She kind of sat there bewildered and embarrassed, her

arms crossed in front of her, and her whole body turning red with

embarrassment. Me and Susan had to chase him down and tear the

halter away from him.

At lunch one day, me and Amy were sitting on a kind of ledge

in the yard. It was a foot or so deep and had a steel fence running

along the back of it. The guys were standing around talking an

shooting the shit. Jackie moved over against Amy, pushing himself

between her legs as they hung down.

The ledge was just the right height for him to kiss and fondle

her without having to even bend over. The rest of us mostly ignored

them as Jackie kind of pushed her legs apart and dry humped against

her. His lips were sucking on her s as his tongue slid in and out

of her mouth.

He pushed her legs further apart, and raised them up so her

feet were on the ledge on either side of her. This started to

create some interest, mainly because Amy was only wearing a dress

with a short skirt, and nothing underneath.

That hadn't been her idea of course. Phil had wrestled her to

the ground on the way to school and yanked them off. Him and Paul

played catch with them which unfortunately ended in the panties

falling in a pool of oily muck.

Amy had been walking around school like she had eggs in her

shoes, afraid of a stay breeze or something. The only thing she had

to worry about were the guys of course. They took every opportunity

to grab at her skirt.

During a class change, paul had snuck up behind her and yanked

her skirt up from behind so it was up above her waist. The hallway

was crowed with kids at the time and a lot of them had gotten a

nice eyeful of her naked pussy and ass.

Now, as Jackie humped against her, the skirt was pushed u to

her waist and covered nothing at all. Amy kept glancing around

apprehensively, afraid someone other than us would see her wide

open pussy and asshole. She wasn't even happy about us seeing it,

she was always embarrassed about showing her self to anybody.

Jackie humped slowly against her, his hands slid up and down

her thighs, and over her pussy. I saw him thrust a finger inside

her, and Amy groaned and looked around again anxiously.

Jackie suddenly grabbed the edges of the dress, and pulled up

hard. He pulled the whole loose dress up over the startled girl's

chest and past her fumbling arms before she could react. Now she

was naked except for a little white bra, and Jackie pulled that off

next.

"Hey! Are you nuts man?" Mark hissed.

"You're gonna get us all expelled asshole!" Phil exclaimed.

"Just take it easy." he replied easily.

He pulled his cock out of his zipper and pushed the fat head

up against Amy's pussy slit. Before she or anyone else could say or

do anything, he had thrust his hot erection deep into her guts.

Amy was helpless to do anything about the sudden fucking. She

was naked, and pushed up against the fence. She was too timid to

even curse at him as he held her there and thrust himself in and

out of her box. We all tried to pull closer together so nobody

passing by would see them.

Unfortunately, there were kids passing on the other side of

the fence too, and it was pretty damned obvious to them what was

happening. Jackie thrust his whole body against the naked girl as

she sat, split open on the ledge. His body crushed her back into

the fence, which gave and then bounced her forward again,

accelerating his fucking.

His hands were on her legs, holding them up and apart as his

cock rutted into her. amy hated this, but her body responded

nevertheless. We could all see the heat rush to the surface of her

body. her breasts swelled, and her nipples hardened as Jackie

skewered her.

Her arms slid up above her head, her fingers latching through

the fence and using it for support. Jackie ignored everyone and

continued to thrust his cock in and out of the girl. She was

practically hanging from the fence as his hands shoved her legs so

far apart and up that he lifted her assn off the ledge.

Then she came and collapsed against him, her arms going around

his shoulders and her face digging into his neck as his humping

movements threw her back and forth with him, and his cock churned

into her pussy slit.

He groaned and jabbed his cock deep into her belly, spewing

his cum into her.

To top that off, he and the guys ran off with her dress. Susan

thought that was a laugh riot and I had to hide the mortified girl

in a bush until I could chase them down and get the thing back.

Of course my Dad continued to fuck me every single night.

Sometimes I brought Susan and Amy over and he would fuck all of us,

and watch us do each other. Susan loved that. He liked Amy most of

all, because of how timid and obedient she was.

A couple of months after he'd first fucked her, he had her

leave home and move in with us. Her parents didn't mind since they

were poor and really crowded. I liked it too. My Dad took out most

of his Sadistic sexual energy on Amy, leaving me relatively free of

the beatings and such.

I felt a little guilty about it though, especially when My Dad

put her out in the yard like he'd done to me. I wasn't allowed out

there but I watched as my Dad tied her across a low fence post and

led the dogs up behind her. They screwed her for hours.

Sometimes the guys would come by and watch. They got a real

kick out of the way my Dad would fuck Amy so hard her teeth would

chatter. We had a few orgies with them. My Mom liked those more

than me. None of the guys was surprised that my Dad and Mom were

fucking me. Susan and her brother fucked all the time after all.

Sometimes my Dad would give me or Amy to friends of his.

Sometimes he'd use us to pay bills or pay off favours. That sucked,

because his friends were usually ugly and gross. I hated fucking

these dirty, ugly old guys.

One time me and Amy had to put on a show. My Dad and his

friends all gathered around while we licked and sucked on each

other. We did a sixty nine for them, and then we used dildos and

vibrators on each other.

Of course all his friends had to fuck us both afterwards. I

found out later he'd charged them for it. That made me mad, not

because it made me a whore, but because I didn't get any. I figured

if anyone was gonna get money from fucking me, it should be me.

I decided to make my own money then. I hung around the old

guys in town and waved my ass at them. There were a lot of men more

than ready to pay for the privilege of fucking my tender little

cuntbox.

When I had enough money, I moved out. My Dad was furious, but

I took off before he knew what was happening. He probably took it

out on Amy. I didn't care. I was free of him and that lousy little

town. I moved into a nice apartment in the city.

For me it's was the perfect life now. I fuck all day and half

the night, and get paid a fortune for it. Some of the guys are

gross, but I come every time anyway. What kind of job besides

whoring would pay so much and let you cum twenty or thirty times a

day?

Maybe someday I'll go back home in a limousine and see how My

Dad and Mom and Amy are doing.