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Farm Girl, Part Seven
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING!
SEXUALLY EXPLICIT MATERIAL: RAPE/BONDAGE/S&M/INCEST/BEASTIALITY/LESBIANISM
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Copyright 1990 All rights reserved
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If there's any nasty thing a girl can do it's in this story. Our heroine
is a young farm girl mad for sex. She gets it, and is punished for it
by a variety of people including mom and dad. This may be the only
story ever to appear on a.s.s. in which a girl is gang raped by a pack
of dogs...and loves it.
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Part Seven
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...
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