~Subject: Dark Dreamer: Farm Girl [5/8]
~Keywords:  Mf/Ff/MMMMf/NC/S&M/INCEST/BEAST
~From: an84561@anon.penet.fi (Dark Dreamer)

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                     Part Five

    Thats the way we went on for a while. After that second attack,
it was just like the first. For the first couple of days he
wouldn't be able to look at me when I was around, then he would
start watching me, staring at my ass and tits whenever we were near
each other. In another week he was squeezing and grabbing me as he
walked by. Then he would have to fuck me again.

   The third time was when I was in my bed at about two in the
morning. I woke to find him sitting on my bed, his hand rubbing
lightly across my naked breasts. When he saw I was awake he puld
hair fell intorl!" 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 gonnaiately           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 o 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  her eyes.  She looked upon the man
in front of her not as a fellow officer, but as a pure instrument
of her desire.  She felt every inch of her skin, some inches felt
a lot better than others.

   "Excuse me sir.  Sorry." Said the officer clad in a yellow
uniform as he attempted to steady the higher ranked officer in
front of him.

   Her mind and body betrayed her.  Her nipples were actually
visible through her uniform.  Her breath was coming quicker. 
'What's wrong with me.' She forced through the haze in her mind. 
She didn't know what was happening, but she knew what was going
happen.  At this point, it was out of her hands, and in his.

   "No, excuse me, I wasn't looking." She was letting him go, then,
"You know, I have never really like the term 'sir', why don't you
call me Beverly."

   "Um, OK, Beverly.  I have to be getting to...  Are you feeling
OK? You look a little, warm."

   "Warm no, Hot yes.  I want to throw you down right here and fuck
your brains out." He voice was whispery.

   "Well, I am due to go on duty in a few minutes, but thanks for
the offer." He said, completely shocked.

   "I'll write you a note." Then she flung herself at him.  Her
lips were sealed to his, any resistance he had was quickly
diminishing.  Her body was on fire.  She was kidding about fucking
him in the corridor, but it was quickly becoming her only
alternative.

   He broke the kiss.  "Jordan to Maintenance."

   "Maintenance, go ahead Jordan"

   "I'm going to be a little late for my shift," Glancing at
Beverly "Medical reasons."

   "Anything we should know about?"

   "No, I'll contact you later.  Jordan out."  'A janitor? I'm
about to fuck a janitor? Who cares if I hump the doors of a tur
arm.

   "Oh." remarked Wesley.  "That doesn't look so good.  Here, I
have just the thing to take care of that."  Ro realized that this
was a little worse than she thought.  "Is this going to take long?"

   "No, but swing your legs up on the bed.  This next injection
makes people a little dizzy." Wesley grabbed one of his hyposprays
from next to the ter 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.