FARM GIRL

BY DARK DREAMER

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.

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 cit 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.

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
pjust 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.

hen 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.

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 every 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 inc h 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 fathered 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 ad 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
fathered 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 ad 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 hoe 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,m 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 dido 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 puled
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 in 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 li k 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
fucked 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 tod
o 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.