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REPOST FARMGIRL NC/INC/BEAST/RAPE - FG05.TXT [5/8]
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WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
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SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL: RAPE/BONDAGE/S&M/INCEST/BEASTIALITY/LESBIANISM
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Copyright 1990 All rights reserved
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If there's any nasty thing a girl can do it's in this story.
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Our heroine is a young farm girl mad for sex. She gets it,
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and is punished for it by a variety of people including mom
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and dad. This may be the only story ever to appear on a.s.s.
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in which a girl is gang raped by a pack of dogs... and loves
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it.
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Part Five
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By Dark Dreamer
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That's the way we went on for a while. After that second attack, it was
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just like the first. For the first couple of days he wouldn't be able to look
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at me when I was around, then he would start watching me, staring at my ass and
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tits whenever we were near each other. In another week he was squeezing and
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grabbing me as he walked by. Then he would have to fuck me again.
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The third time was when I was in my bed at about two in the morning. I
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woke to find him sitting on my bed, his hand rubbing lightly across my naked
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breasts. When he saw I was awake he pulled the covers off completely and got on
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top of me. His cock was inside me in seconds and he began thrusting in and out.
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The next time it was in the hayloft of the barn where I went sometimes to
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read. Then in the garage, then my room again. One time I was taking a shower. I
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felt a chill breeze against my wet skin. I looked out and saw a silhouette
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against the shower curtain. I gasped as the curtain was yanked open.
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My father was standing there naked, his mouth open, his eyes bulging out
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as he stared at me huddled in the corner. His cock was hard and red, and
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pointed at me threateningly, like a gun.
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He got in the tub with me, the water flattening his hair and dropping down
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off his face. The drops bounced off his chest and shoulders as he moved against
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me in the corner. He grabbed my wrists, pulling my hands away from my chest,
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holding them high above my head with one hand so he could stare at my naked
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body.
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His other hand pressed against my boob, pushing it flat against my chest
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with his palm. He rotated his hand, then closed the fingers around my tit,
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squeezing the meaty flesh. He stared down at my tit in fascination, as his
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fingers squeezed and squeezed it repeatedly.
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His hands came around me, hugging me tightly as he kissed me. He pulled my
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leg up and thrust his hips forward, crushing my ass against the tiles. He
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reached between his legs with his other hand, still holding my leg up high and
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to the side, and inserted the tip of his penis in my sheath.
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His hand moved around onto my ass, pulling me outward as he slowly pushed
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himself up into me. He began thrusting almost immediately, screwing me with
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short, sharp jabs. He moved his hips around in circles, jerking in and out.
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When he decided I was loose enough, he began pumping with long smooth strokes.
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His body crashed into mine again and again, slamming me against the corner
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of the shower enclosure. My face was buried in his wet chest fur. Then I felt
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him shudder. His hips slammed forward as his head jerked up and back.
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"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
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He slumped against me, slowly lowering my leg, his cock slipping out of
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me.
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I tried to stay away from him as much as I could of course. I stayed away
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from anywhere he could get me alone when an attack was due, but he always found
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a way somehow. I thought about telling someone, but I didn't know who.
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I sure couldn't tell my mom. That sure wouldn't do any good. The idea of
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her doing anything so rash as to stand up to him was laughable. She waited on
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him hand and foot, like he was some kind of God or something. I knew she
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wouldn't believe me, and if she did, she wouldn't do anything anyway.
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It wasn't just that he was fucking me whenever he wanted that was getting
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to me. It was the loss of control over my mind and body when he did it. Bad
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enough that he used me however he wanted, worse yet was that my body betrayed
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me during these times more often than not.
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Sometimes it was over with fast and I could just walk away and clean up.
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Then again, there were the times when my body had shuddered through unwanted
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climaxes and orgasms at my fathers hands. What had been almost acceptable from
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the dirty Spinozzos was humiliating coming from my dad.
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I even thought about running away to escape him. But I was pretty smart. I
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knew that running away would solve nothing at all. What could I do? Go to New
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York and be a prostitute? How would that be any better than this? And what
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would happen if I turned out to like that too?
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One day when my mom was out he grabbed me as soon as I got home from
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school. I had gotten mixed up, thinking it was the next day my mom would be
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out, otherwise I would have stayed away for a few hours until she got home.
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As it turned out it didn't matter. He bent me backwards over the kitchen
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table and started kissing and fondling me. His hands ripped my shirt open and
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yanked it off. My bra went next. I was flat on my back on the table, my legs
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flailing helplessly as his mouth sucked on my small pink nipples.
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His tongue rasped over the skin, his mouth suckling and chewing, forcing
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each nipple erect against my will. HIs hands squeezed my tit as he looked down
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into my face. "I'm gonna fuck you in the asshole little girl!" he hissed.
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"You every been cornholed? Ever been sodomized? Fucked up your shitter!?"
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he panted evilly. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard you won't be able to close it for
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a month!!"
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"NO! Please don't daddy! Don't! Oh God!" I struggled against him, my
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fingers clawing for his face.
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Suddenly the door opened and my Mother walked in. We all stared at each
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other open mouthed for several seconds, then my father smiled. He shoved my
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arms up above my head and gestured to her.
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"Get over here and hold her down!" he ordered.
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She continued to stare, her mouth opening and closing.
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"Move your ass you bitch!" he shouted.
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She jumped, then slowly, hesitantly, moved over to the table across from
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him.
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"Mommy stop him!" I yelled "Pleeeeassse" I wailed.
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"Grab her wrists and hold them there!" he barked.
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I felt another, smaller pair of hands around my wrists. I tried to jerked
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my wrists away when he let go but my mother held firm.
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His hands undid my pants and yanked them down and off as I sobbed in
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anguish and humiliation. He leered at me, rubbing my cunt through my thin
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bikini panties.
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"You're gonna love this baby." he smiled.
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I jerked my head up to look at my mom. Her eyes refused to meet mine. She
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stared dazedly at my body, wherever he touched it. He slowly slid my panties
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down and off, leaving me totally nude between the two of them.
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His pants dropped to the floor and his cock came out. He poked it against
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my cunt slit. Slowly he pushed it into me, forcing inch after inc h up my cunt
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tube until his balls rested against my ass cheeks. He pumped into my then,
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slowly, easily, taking his time.
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"You like that whore?" he gritted. "Does that feel good? Do you like being
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FUCKED by your daddy?"
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I sobbed, gritting my teeth against the pain in my slit and the sudden
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arousal of my oh so sensitive clitty. He pulled out and stepped back. He picked
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up a can from the table. I hadn't noticed it before. It was shaving cream.
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He poured out a huge handful of white cream.
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"Pull your legs up to your chest." he ordered me.
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I sobbed and shook my head. Humiliated by having my Mother see him fucking
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me. He grabbed one of my boobs in his other hand and twisted it viciously,
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making me cry out in pain.
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"Do as I say you little slut or I'll tear your fucking tit right off!" he
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screamed.
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Jerkily, I pulled my legs up and back, opening my cunt and ass to him. He
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slapped his cream filled hand against my asshole, smearing it all over my
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crotch area. He rubbed his hand over his hot red cock, and centered it against
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my cream covered shithole.
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I could feel the tip against my crinkled little asshole. He pushed harder
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and harder until he forced the tip past the opening.
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He started fucking it in and out with just the tip. Repeatedly forcing my
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asshole open and closed. He began to press deeper and deeper with each new
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stroke, shoving his long fat fuck spike deeper into my asshole.
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I stared up at my mother. Her face was frozen as she held me tightly. Her
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eyes were locked on the connection between my upturned little anal opening and
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her husbands churning pistoning fuck tool.
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He pushed it further into me, opening up my ass tube, weakening my
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sphincter muscle. When he was half way in, something seemed to give inside me,
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and my asshole kind of sucked him down inside. He just shoved it forward,
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letting it slowly disappear down into my anus as the three of us watched.
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I felt the cockhead move way up into my guts and sort of pulse and throb
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there for a second. He sighed happily, grabbing my legs and forcing them apart
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further. His hands came down around my waist and jerked me against him as he
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started to really fuck his cock in and out.
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At first he went slowly, forced by the tightness yet,. As my asshole
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loosened further, he picked up speed. He lifted me right off the table
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sometimes as he jerked me back and forth. His cock thrust into my rectum faster
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and faster. My asshole burned, felt torn, ripped, as his churning fuck pole
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skewered me with brutal ease.
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His breathing increased. "OOOoooo YYEssssss! What a fucking asshole
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you've got!" he cried. HE jammed his prick as deep inside me as it would go.
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His balls mashed against my ass cheeks and his fingers dug into my sides as he
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lifted me off the table and jammed my crotch against him.
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"C... C... CCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGG !!!!" he screamed, as his
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cock spurted his semen down into my anus, giving me a hot semen enema.
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He grabbed one of my legs in each hand and jerked them up even higher and
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further apart, shoving me back onto my shoulders as he lifted my ass. Only my
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head and shoulders were still touching the table, along with my arms, which my
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mom was still holding.
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My dad buried his cock down my shitter, yanking me tightly against him as
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he creamed in my asshole. He dropped my legs then, which fell across the table
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top with a dull aching thump, and staggered backwards, wiping the spit and
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drool off his face.
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"What a nice tight little asshole she's got mom! Not like your's!" he
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laughed. He leaned forward and hissed in my ear.
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"Your mom used to have a nice tight little asshole too, until I fucked it
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open for her! Har! Har! Har!" he laughed. His hand came down and cracked
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against my face, bringing a sharp yelp from me.
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"Go do your chores now slut."
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I looked up at my mom but she still wouldn't meet my eyes, so I slowly
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turned and stumbled off the table and out of the kitchen. I went up to my room
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to get some clothes on and then went back down to head for the barn. My dad
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stopped me as I was about to pas out the side door.
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"Hold it, you!" he ordered.
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I tensed up and turned slowly, dreading what new ideas he might have had.
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"What the fuck are you doing with those on?" he demanded.
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I looked at him in confusion, then looked down at my coveralls and
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t-shirt.
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"What?" I asked, flustered.
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"Get those clothes off! I didn't say you could wear clothes. Why should we
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waste clothes on a slut like you?"
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I just looked at him in shock.
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"You got nothing to hide from us little pussy."
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He stalked closer till his angry face was right next to mine. "Why should
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you get those clean clothes all dirty out in the barn!? Take em off now!"
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Slowly, resignedly I undid the catches on my shoulder and slid the
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coverall dow my body and off my legs. I pulled my t-shirt up and off my head
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till I was standing there in just bra and panties. He motioned at them
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imperiously and I sighed and pulled them off too.
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"Much better! you look much better that way!" he chortled.
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"Now get out to the barn and do your chores."
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I went out the door naked, walking over and into the barn. It felt
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strange, but somehow very free to do my chores in the nude, not having to worry
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about getting my clothes dirty or anything.
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Our farm was isolated enough that there wasn't any chance of anybody
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seeing me, so I guess my dad was right on that account. Why wear clothes? Him
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and my mom had seen everything I had, that was for sure.
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I finished and went back into the house, quickly showering to get the
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barnyard smell off me. I stared uncertainly at my clothes, wondering if I was
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allowed to wear clothes i the house. I didn't want to make my dad mad again and
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get another whipping. I decided to go down and find out.
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My mom was stretched out naked on the sofa as I rounded the curve in the
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stairs and stopped. dad was humping away between her spread legs as she grunted
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and jerked against him. He looked up and noticed me. "Get your little ass down
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here!" he ordered.
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"Sit down on the bitch's face!"
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I hesitated, loathing the idea of placing my tender pussy near my own
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Mother's face.
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"Move your ass whore!" he yelled.
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I jumped down the last two stairs and scrambled over to the end of the
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sofa where her head hung over slightly.
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"Sit!" my dad ordered.
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Slowly I lowered my pussy until I felt my mom's nose make contact with my
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pussy slit. I held there desperately for several seconds, then my dad grabbed
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my shoulder and jerked me down so I fell full on her face. "Lick her bitch!" he
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ordered her.
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I felt her tongue slithering up and down along my slit, darting and
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dipping slowly, resentfully.
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"If you don't make her cunt, I'm gonna chain you up naked in the yard with
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the dogs and pigs." my dad said.
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Then he looked at me. "If you cum, you go in the yard instead."
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There was a slight hesitation below me and then my mom's tongue began
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squirming and sliding in and out of my slit furiously. It raced up to the top
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of my cunt mouth and buffed back and froth against my clitty. I tried to pull
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away slightly and her hands came up and locked around my hips. Her fingers dug
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into my fleshy skin, gouging out thin craters.
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Her tongue was moving up and down as she rubbed her face and jaw back and
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froth. I squirmed slightly, fighting against any sensation of eroticism or
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excitement, willing my body to be still and ignore the movements between my
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legs.
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Her hands slid up my sides and clutched my tits boldly. She smoothly
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stroked all around the nipples as she worked on my pussy. I groaned silently,
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cursing her this betrayal. She was a woman, and knew exactly how to treat my
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body, knew exactly what would stir it into excitement despite my wishes.
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My groin began twitching and then humping against her face. Each time I
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felt it move, I tried to stop it, but too late. Soon my hardened nipples poked
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out of fever swollen breasts as my body began to sway back and forth over her.
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My groin was a blazing valley of wanton desire that consumed my mind with
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sensations of lust and gratification., My hands came down on her head and
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jerked her face against me as I moaned and sobbed loudly. My brain was swamped.
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My will to resist overrun by the sizzling sparks of churning electric impulses
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racing through my body.
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I felt her body being jerked back an forth under me as my dad continued
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to fuck her. One of her hands left my swollen titty and slid up against my
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squatting, humping ass. It squirmed around till one finger was pointing upward,
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and the next time I squished down, I felt it thrusting up inside me.
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I cried out in shock and pleasure as it slid into my pussy. On my next
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hump two fingers penetrated my quim, then three, then four, then her hand was a
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madly squirming monster trying to force its way up inside me. I was
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defenceless.I Screamed inwardly with desire to stop her, knowing I would
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explode if she succeeded.
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Still my body betrayed me, humping harder, trying to impale itself on the
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hard bony hand. Then it happened. My pussy lips spread wide around her hand and
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it slid up inside me to the wrist. I stopped in shock, and held still,
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squatting above her.
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She quickly bunched her fingers into a tight fist and rammed it way up
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inside me. My body stiffened and then slowly started to shake. Then my mind
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collapsed into a screaming whirlwind of sexual energy. I screamed in ecstasy
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and horror as I felt the hard fat fist crushing through my tight tunnel and
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mashing its bony knuckles against my cervix.
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Fuck juice spewed down my tunnel and around her hand and wrist as she
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buried it u inside me to her forearm. My body was racked with convulsions as my
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grunting humping groin, rutted against the fist with mindless want and
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satisfaction.
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I gave a final shuddering gasp of purest ecstasy and delight, then
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collapsed to the side, falling off her face. My mind was dazed and exhausted by
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the experience. I could see my Mother looking up at me with a cool smirk on her
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face as she pulled her hand loose and lay back to enjoy the final pumpings of
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my dad's cock up her pussy.
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I laid there trembling as he finished and then turned towards me, his eyes
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sparking.
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"Enjoy yourself whore?" he sneered.
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My downcast eyes stared at the floor as he got up off my mom and pulled on
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a pair of shorts. Then he grabbed my arm and dragged me off the couch and out
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into the backyard.
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Across the yard was a fenced in area where some of the animals were locked
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up at night. The pigs had a pen there, as did the chickens. The dogs roamed
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about free inside the fence. My dad pulled me through the fence and towards a
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tree in the middle of the yard.
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There was a chain locked around the tree, with a dog collar attached to
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it. He fastened the dog collar around my neck and then pushed me to the grass
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with a nasty leer.
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"Okay bitch dog! You stay locked here for the rest of the day and all
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night. I don't want to come out here and find you standing up either. You're a
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little bitch dog in heat and you damned well act like it or I'll roast that hot
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little pussy of yours with a switch."
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He had a little pad lock that he fixed around the collar so I couldn't
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open it, then he patted my head and laughed. "Have a nice time girl!" he
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jeered.
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I laid there for several hours, doing nothing but watching the animals
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wandering about aimlessly. It felt strangely exciting being chained up this
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way. I felt like a wicked carnal animal, like a raw sexual being! Just before
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nightfall, my Mother came out with my dinner. It was a bowl of mashed hamburger
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or meatloaf. There wasn't any ketchup or salt or anything like that. I started
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to ask her for some when she pointed her finger at me and cursed suddenly.
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"Shut up you little whore!" she snapped. "If you'd had the decency to keep
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your little pussy away from him none of this would have happened.!" then she
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stalked off towards the house.
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Normally I would have turned up my nose at this stuff, but not being able
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to snack on anything else, I was ravenous today. I was halfway through the meal
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when I felt a sudden blow against the side of my head that sent me reeling. The
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food spilled onto the grass as I was knocked onto my back. I looked up in shock
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to find my father angrily shaking his finger at me.
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"What did I tell you!?" he raged. "You're a little bitch dog! You eat like
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a dog not a human being!"
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He grabbed me by the throat and dragged me squealing and protesting over
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to the spilled hamburger. "Now you eat that up off the grass without your
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hands, bitch girl!" he ordered.
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I was reluctant and got another crack in the side of the head. Quickly I
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leaned forward and started licking and chewing the spilled food as he watched
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closely. "Thats better." he said. "We'll just have to make sure this doesn't
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happen again, won't we?"
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He walked off and returned later with a pair of thick leather tubes of
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some sort. He made my hands into fists and then jabbed them into the tubes. He
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tied them tightly closed with leather cords and then stood back to admire his
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handiwork.
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My hands were locked into the leather mitts so there was no way I could
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get them out. I effectively no longer had hands! He grunted and went away. I
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looked at the things resentfully, and tried to get them off. An hour or so
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later he returned, carrying a bundle in his arms. He brought the dogs in for
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the night, shooing them into the compound with me. He put a bowl of water down
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next to me and then crouched down with what turned out to be sandals.
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He leered at me and grabbed one of my ankles and fastened the sandal onto
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my foot. I looked at the things with confusion, having no idea what he was up
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to now. I felt a sharp pricking against the bottom of my feet as he tied the
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straps tightly around my ankles. After he finished both feet he got up,
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apparently satisfied.
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"Stand up." he ordered me.
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Thinking he wanted to test how good they fit, I put my feet flat on the
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ground and pushed myself upward, then cried out in pain and topped to the
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ground as he burst out laughing.
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There were scores of little pins and tacks that had been shoved through
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the soles of the sandals. They didn't hurt, unless I tried to stand up of
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course. "That ought to keep you on the ground bitch dog!" he said gleefully.
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Then he grabbed my hair and jerked me up so I was on my hands and knees.
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He knelt behind me and with no fanfare at all, slammed his hardened cock deep
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into my pussy tunnel. I grunted from the sudden filing of my nearly dry fuck
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tube. His cock rasped back and forth within me as he grabbed my waist and
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jerked me against him ruthlessly.
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Several of the dogs had fathered around to watch as he slammed his hips
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against my wide open crotch again and again. His hands slid down around my
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titties and squeezed and squished them as he grunted above me. Instinctively
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I spread my legs further apart as he fucked into me. My cunthole quickly began
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lubricating as the excitement mounted within my confused body. His hips
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pummelled my behind with brutal, furious strokes that halfway sent me to my
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face in the grass with the force.
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I could feel every square inch of his fuck tool as it ripped in and out of
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me. I began rutting back at him, humping my ass up and back to meet each of his
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driving strokes. My hair hung down over my face, masking the outside world as I
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whimpered and grunted in time with my dad's fucking.
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"Little bitch slut!" he gasped. "Little fucking whooore! Cunt! Fuckhole!
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This is all you're good for you little twat!" he growled. His cock slammed up
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inside me with ferocious lunging drives as my Father neared his cum. His hands
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were jerking my helpless body back and forth and I was perilously close to my
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own orgasm.
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Then the breath caught in my throat as the waves of pleasure became a
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tidal flood of endless irresistible force and blasted all thoughts and emotions
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clear out of my brain, replacing them with complete, utterly raw sexual
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ecstasy.
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I floated completely mindless on that sea of sensations for unknowable
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seconds or minutes, my awareness of the world completely lost, my entire
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existence focused on my cunt and the soaring hurricane of sexual sensations
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washing through my frame.
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Sometime during this, my dad came, washing my cunthole with his white jism
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as I trembled and shuddered there before him. I felt the juice spurting inside
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me, as just another facet of the pleasure I was swimming in. Then he got up
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with a gasp and I collapsed onto my face, twitching continuously. My eyes
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blurred and my mind was fuzzy. He went back to the house I guess, though I
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didn't really notice.
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� 1& � 423-539-3756 �Green Hell �
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� 2% � 423-977-9298 �The Black Knight �
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� 3^ � 423-983-4875 �The Reaper's Corner �
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� 4 � 423-673-8405 �Up All Nite �
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� 5 � 423-882-5523 �Magnum Force �
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� 6 � 423-457-4579 �Badlands BBS �
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� 7 � 423-687-2475 �The OK Corral �
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� 8 � 423-369-1103 �The Mountain BBS �
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