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Excerpt Changing states at Sunnydale Farm

By lil-r-r-h

 

She watched the door.

 

Waiting.

 

She was tied spread-eagle on a large bed that dominated the freshly decorated guest room.? Her hands and feet secured at the corners and there was a low power vibrator buzzing away frustratingly deep inside her, just not quite sufficient power to do anything other than aggravate her aroused body.? He?d spent the day pampering and exciting her; he?d kept her in a constant state of arousal and had denied her any satisfaction.? Her naked prone body was rigid with tension and desperate for release.

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Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the ever-present glint from the camera lens; she knew she could not escape its unrelenting surveillance.? She felt exposed to her core and nagging doubts started to claw at her reality.? Her fear heightened her awareness till she could hear muffled shuffling in some far off room of the unfamiliar building.? The inevitable conclusion of the insistent buzzing at her crotch was becoming harder to ignore and she struggled to keep grounded under the assault on her senses.

 

 

***

 

 

He reclined at the scrubbed kitchen table, his lithe powerful frame encased in a perfectly tailored dark blue suit, languorously stretching his limbs with a coiled feline readiness. A mug of hot coffee sat steaming before him and a discarded sheaf of paper was flung haphazardly next to it.? The brightly lit farm kitchen was cheerfully decorated in yellow and blue, a friendly warming Aga sat in the corner giving off a welcoming heat.? A few random landscapes adorned the walls and a baby grandfather clock hung near the entrance from the porch. The handsome distinguished man seemed somehow out of place in this family room, his dark and powerful persona incongruous in the unthreatening surroundings.??

 

He had arranged to spend the weekend at Sunnydale farm only that week and he was lucky that the remotely isolated homestead was available.? He had heard about the place through a friend who, like him, valued their privacy.? The only road access to the place was a 2 mile long dirt track that lead straight into the unkempt courtyard, weeds poked through the gravel and autumn leaves littered the edges blown by the unseen wind.??? A large L-shaped house dominated the square.? The porch entrance, which led to the kitchen, could be seen directly in front of them.?? On the left stood a large distressed wooden barn on the verge of dereliction, curling paint scuffed the surface and large cracks could be seen in the boards.? A grain silo marked the entrance, a gate sentry that buffered onto the barn, an aging tractor rusted at its foot.

 

He checked his watch and picked up the report from the table.? He scanned through her details again, refreshing his memory of the notes he had compiled over the last few months.? A lot of careful planning had gone into this project and he wasn?t going to let it fall apart this close to completion.? According to the rental agreement the farmhands left at 6pm, he had a little time to spare yet.

 

He was a wealthy bored retired IT consultant. He had made his fortune in his twenties and now at the young age of 32 he found he had far too much free time on his hands.? He was currently running an experiment.? He needed to know that this current potential wasn?t just after his cash, as many before her had been.?? His high position in the rich list and the ever present paparazzi ensured that anonymity was a luxury he could not buy, so he had to devise ingenious ways to test the devotion of prospective long term partner?s.

 

He had met her a couple of months ago at a charity ball, he retained his ties in the IT industry and was often invited to formal events.? She had been a waitress that night and the moment he saw her in the tight fitting French maid outfit he knew he had to get to know her better.? He hadn?t been able to keep his eyes off her all evening; her long beautiful legs were encased in thin dark stockings and her very high heels gave them a well-defined shape.? Her large breasts were straining against the fabric of her top and her nipples were just visible in an image of ultimate provocation.?? She had a heart-shaped face and crystal blue eyes topped with angelic blonde tresses.? Her creamy complexion and pouting lips made her look younger than her actual age of 26.

 

He had spent the last few months romancing and learning all about her.? She was a law student, in her last year, and she took on menial jobs to see her through her studies.? She had a friendly, outgoing personality and slowly they started to fall in love, but he felt that he couldn?t quite turn himself completely over to his feelings without proof of hers.? He devised this evening?s test for precisely for that reason.?

 

It was almost Time.

 

If she submitted freely to everything this evening, if she proved that her trust in him was complete, that her desire for him was willing to overcome any fear, he would be satisfied that they were ready for the next level.

 

***


 

The farmhands gathered their tools and placed away in the equipment shed, being careful to lock the door behind them, as many of the tools were dangerous implements.?

 

A tall stocky lad dressed in dirty overalls handed the keys to the foreman before rubbing the great Dane, sitting patiently at his feet, farewell.

 

?Whatcha think of the guests this weekend lad?? asked the greasy foreman.

 

?Dunno Bill, bit strange that Toff wanting to be here and not at some fancy joint in the city that?s for sure, but his missus is a bit of alright.? He said with a wink, as he headed for his car.

 

The foreman watched the lad drive off before he took the keys to the strange guest, who was still sitting in the Kitchen.? The ?hot missus? was nowhere to be seen.? The overweight dirty farm worker could barely conceal his grin as he pondered why they had come to Sunnydale and thought it might be worthwhile to come back and ?check? on the animals later that night.

 

?I?ll just shut Wolf here away in the kennel Sir? he said, tugging on the large animal?s chain to emphasise his meaning.

 

?Then I?ll leave you in peace.? Bill will be back in the morning at 7 to check the horses, but he?ll be gone by 9 so he shouldn?t disturb you.? There?s numbers by the phone should you need anything Sir.? I hope you enjoy your stay.?

 

The man felt a relief as the foreman shut the door and his fingers idly played with the keys as he let the anticipation of the evening run through his veins.? He went to his room to gather the things he required for the next step in his plan.?

 

He went out to the large barn to set up.? The huge interior was freezing and chinks of fading light could be seen through the myriad of fissures, drafts circulated the area and a cool breeze whipped around him, stirring up the dusty straw that strew the floor.? He placed the expensive small video camera on its tripod in the deepest shadows; he was confident that it was unobtrusive and wouldn?t provide a distraction to the main event.? He trained the bright spotlights on the centre of the room and played with the angle and focus of the camera till he was sure it would capture all of the action.????

 

He walked the long corridor to the room containing his prize and slowly opened the door.? There she was, utterly helpless and horny.? Her limbs were stretched across the mattress, opening her whole body to his gaze.? Her erect nipples and wet sex was the picture of arousal and seemed to call to him.? He hungered to expose her very inner sole for him to examine and knew that after this evening their relationship would be inextricably changed.

 

The man took a blindfold from the black leather bag he placed on a chair.? He watched her eyes follow him across the room and rejoiced in her loving trusting gaze, he wondered if that would increase or disappear after this weekend.?

 

Her body was incredibly aroused and it would take the smallest touch to send her over the edge.? She felt as if her whole world was centred on the triangle of aroused points on her body.? All other thoughts and desires left her mind; she was focussed on one consideration alone, the need to come.

 

After covering her eyes he moved his hands to her prominent bosom.? He could hear her panting and moaning quietly in desire.? Her large breasts were full and sat proudly upon her chest.? She moaned as he squeezed and stroked the full flesh, massaging the globes then pulling the long nipples far from her chest before letting them drop.???

 

She heard him rummage in his bag and then felt fingers pinching and rolling her nipples, making them tingle and her inner muscles clench in desire.? She screamed as she felt the intense pain of a needle being pushed into her left nipple.? Her mind blocked all other thoughts as the cold steel slid in and the pressure of fluid being injected was felt.? The same procedure was repeated on the right nipple and after a few minutes the skin seemed to stretch and tauten as the medicine started to take effect.? The intense pain and burning sensations were too much for the young girl and he watched as she slumped into unconsciousness. It was a bigger advantage than he could have hoped for.

 

He quickly loosened her bonds and flipped her over onto her stomach for easy access.? He grabbed the lube and quickly applied liberal amounts to her rosebud before slinging her prone body over his shoulder.

 

***

She felt the strain in her arms, as she groggily came back to reality.? The thoughts in her head were floating aimlessly and she was unable to get a firm grip on them.? Her engorged breasts were burning and straining at her chest and the familiar tingle of carnal desire was present deep in her belly.? She could feel that she was almost dangling in the chilled barn and a sluggish attempt to look up provided the information that she was tied with strong hemp rope to a beam.? Straw was littered under her bare feet and she struggled to keep her tiptoes touching the dirt.? The cold air was in direct contrast with her heated enlarged chest and made her nipples standout painfully.? She almost managed to catch the wisp of a wonder at her current position but a sharp noise behind her distracted the remnants of her concentration.

 

She hard heavy footstep progress towards her location, they were almost rhythmical in their regimented, cool, calm and collected percussion.? She felt hot breath on her cool neck and shivered as she realised she was utterly exposed and had no defences left.

 

?Do you submit?? he whispered.

 

?Yes,? she mumbled.

 

?Louder Bitch?

 

?YYEEEESSSSSssssssss? She screamed with a gasp, too aroused to hold any pretence of modesty.

 

He moved around to the front of her and starting toying with the painful distended tips of her breasts, tugging and pulling till she groaned in ecstasy.?? She felt the cool steel teeth of the clamps before the gripping pressure was applied; she felt her breasts being pulled by the weight of the heavy devices, the hot swollen globes stretching taut under the strain.

 

His hand moved north and she felt her clitoris become the centre of his machinations. He pinged his index finger against the flesh, causing the nubbin to stand proud to attention.?? He sunk to his knees and placed his hot lips over the cool flesh.? She groaned as he began to lick and suckle at that most sensitive of places.? Her aching limbs and breasts forgotten as the wonderful feeling started to build higher inside.? Suddenly she felt the biting teeth of cold hard steel where his lips had been moments before and she almost screamed again as the pressure of the nasty clamp was applied; her feelings of arousal were not lost in the pain, merely cloaked by it, ready to emerge more insistent than ever, when the pleasure returned.

 

She watched him stand under hooded lids and was almost aware, through her clouded pleasure pain haze, of him moving off behind her.? She felt the rounded smooth end of a large butt-plug being pushed at her greased behind and groaned as it was forcefully shoved deep inside her, stretching her hole into a ring of flames and filling her ass with an almost uncomfortable pressure.?

 

Then the caning began.

 

He started with short light blows on her ass till she felt a warm glow begin to emanate from the cheeks, the strokes started to rain heavier now as he increased the pressure and speed. She cried out as an accurate crack struck the clamp on her left tit, the excruciating agony intensified by the whipping blow.? The stinging strikes continued on for what seemed like an eternity and her whole body felt aflame before he finally started to wind down his relentless attack.? She heard someone faintly screaming and crying, it was sometime before she realised it was she.

 

She felt strong fingers pushing between her soaked thighs insistently seeking the source of her moisture.? They probed deeply searching into every fold and caressing her flesh with delicious persistence.? She felt his other hand grasp the base of the large plug and tug firmly, as she jerked forward she felt the various clamps swing and exert extra pressure on her already sensitised nipples and clit.?? She almost exploded against her bonds as he rammed the plug back in and simultaneously tugged viciously on the clamp between her legs.? She moaned with need as he stopped his ministrations, silently begging him to continue and give her the release she so greatly desired.

 

He stood back and gazed at her abused aroused body, she was beautiful in her submission to him and he took pleasure in knowing that the best was still to come.? It was time for the ultimate test.? Make or break time for his pretty new toy.

 

She felt her arms being loosed and gave a shiver as he massaged them back to life.? He led her to a pile of hay, covered in a tartan travel blanket, in the corner of the barn.? He helped her to gently lie upon the blanket and wrapped it around her cold body.? He bade her to rest while he went to sort out some sweet tea (amongst other things).

 

 

***


 

He left the barn with long powerful strides, unaware of the eyes upon him, heading first to the kitchen.? He filled the kettle and placed a mug out for tea, he grabbed a bar of chocolate from the fridge while getting a few beers.? While the water boiled he went out to the kennels and brought Wolf back to the kitchen straining against a heavy chain lead.?? He gave the huge dog a couple of pieces of chocolate, then made up the tea.? It was a bit of a balancing act but he managed to stuff a couple of beers in his pockets before making his way back to the barn, with all his ?refreshments?.

 

Wolf was pulling on his chain as they reached the barn door and pushed his way in first.?? He was too busy struggling to try and control the dog and not spill any tea, to notice the nasty foreman at first.? The unwelcome visitor was leering over his precious prize, the telltale bulge in his filthy jeans evidence of his intentions.? She was still dazed and wore a surprised expression as she tried to comprehend this newcomer.?

 

?Well Bill,? he said, ?I see you decided to come back. I thought you might?

 

The ugly obese foreman looked surprised at his words.?

 

?Sir, you?ve got me there,? said Bill.

 

?Bill, I need you help and I think you might enjoy yourself in the process.? Come over here and I?ll fill you in on this evenings entertainments.?? He said striding over to one of the cluttered corners.

 

Bill followed him over, sidestepping various rusty discarded pieces of equipment, with an intrigued expression on his unsightly features.?? The dog?s eyes earnestly followed his progress.?

 

She worriedly watched from her position on the hay, her painfully swollen breasts causing an ever-present, pulsing, aching, need in her groin.? She observed lots of nodding and signs of general agreement, then her icon in his sharp suit released most chilling peal of laughter she had ever heard!?? After a while the talking stopped and the greasy foreman started to drag a heavy wooden a-frame trestle to the centre of the spacious building.? Her lover came towards her with a resolute expression. She knew that he had something serious he wanted to discuss.

 

?Well bitch, tonight?s the night.? Tonight I find out your true intentions.? Tonight I find out if you are willing to do anything to be with me.? It will be the ultimate test of your dedication to me.? I wonder what your response will be??

 

She grew pale as he proceeded to outline his devious designs.? He wanted her to endure new levels of humiliation, she would have to willingly accept his degradation of her; she would be his toy to play with as he pleased and to give to whom he chose.? To him this was the ultimate power, to be able to control her without effort, for her to willingly submit to any of his whims simply for the privilege of spending time with him.??

 

He looked deep in her eyes.

 

?What do you say??

 

He waited with baited breath for her response.? He tried to guess what she would say from her expression, but before he could ponder she stared to speak.

 

?I, I, ? I?ll do whatever it takes?Sir.?

 

?Good.? He said with a wicked glint in his eye.?

 

He reached down and helped her up into a gripping embrace, she felt him inhale deeply before he started to slowly guide her towards the centre stage.? She could see the hidden glint of a lens in the shadows and knew that tonight would be something she could never forget.

 

He positioned her over the waist high trestle and secured her dangling appendages to the rough, splintery, adjustable legs.?? She felt embarrassingly exposed as a strong draft of cold wind blew over her exposed glistening holes and puffy, aroused, dripping, pussy lips.? A single unbidden tear escaped from her eye and she gave a small shiver of trepidation, as she contemplated what she would have to endure.

 

He held his breath at the sight he beheld; her gorgeous limber body was stretched to its limits, an intricate pattern of red welts decorated her creamy skin.? Her pert bottom was crudely spread and he could see the muscles in her glistening sphincter twitch and tense in the cool air.? Her enlarged breasts seemed to throb with heat as they juddered in juxtaposition with her shivering.

 

He signalled to the slimy foreman who walked over into the girl?s field of vision, a few feet behind her.? She shuddered as he drew closer and preceded to unbutton the grimiest pair of denims she?d ever seen.? The girl looked to her lover, He could see her reluctance, but returned her gaze with a cool hard unrelenting stare.

 

?You?ll do it for me,? he commanded. ?You know the consequences?.

 

She closed her eyes, in obvious defeat.

 

The foreman was a truly disgusting specimen.? His hairy sweaty bloated bulges looked as if they hadn?t seen light, water or soap in many a year.? A rank smell emanated from his unwashed body and she wrinkled her nose distastefully as he drew nearer to her helpless form.

 

She felt her butt-plug being quickly removed and a thick finger jab roughly into her sensitive asshole; she let out a pained gasp as it started to forcefully pull and stretch the vulnerable delicate flesh and she felt her ring burn at his violent intrusion. The burly worker grew impatient and shoved forcefully against her rear.? His fat red pulsing member bent under the pressure against her tightly clenched rosebud, she felt him withdraw his arm and screamed as he brought down his coarse hand upon her upturned cheek with a resounding slap.? Tears dripped and formed a small puddle under her face, as he rammed violently into her depths; her whole body jerked with the force and her heavy purple-streaked swollen red breasts brutally bounced under the powerful onslaught.? And the man in the suit stood in the shadows, keenly watching with a thin smile.

 

She heard a thin keening whine and rumbling growl as the man slammed forward one last time, spurting hot burning reams that she felt coating and filling her sensitive ass. ?She felt an intense burning pain as he quickly withdrew his still thick veined cock and rammed the butt-plug back into place.

 

She lay there stranded, helpless in her strict bonds; spent, defeated and wondering what evil was in store next.

 

In the corner, she could hear the large smelly farm-worker head over to the blanket on the hay and settle down with typical out-of-breath overweight gasps and pants.? He was obviously being allowed to watch the show; she shuddered to think that the horrible slime would know her most innermost degradation, that the depths of her desperation would be laid bare for him to sully with his unworthy view.? Closer to, she heard the calm methodical footsteps of the man in control.? She heard tiny metallic rustle moments before his very warm hands started to rub and massage her pained upturned bottom.?? A strange sweet aroma reached her nostrils as he soothed and caressed her molested fleshy tissues.?

 

She relaxed under his loving touch and regained her sense of purpose.? She knew that he had to do this and if this was the price of his love, then she was willing.? He was her wonderful lover, strict, handsome, strong and attentive; she cared not for riches, he was all she wanted.?

 

She sensed him signalling the fat man and heard the porker get noisily up from his reclining position and cross over the floor of the barn.? Moments passed and then the clink-clink of a chain growing nearer filled her ears.? She stiffened as she felt a strange cold wet soft and squishy rounded object pushing and snuffling around her taut globes and between her legs.? She twitched with disgust as she realised it was the dog and blushed with shame as she secretly enjoyed the large rough canine tongue cover her ass with long languorous licks.? He seemed to be methodically cleaning the whole area and she realised the sweet smell had been chocolate to entice the beast.

 

She was aware of the trestle?s back legs being adjusted by the two men and was jolted as the a-frame bumped down a notch, lining her ass up level with the massive mutt?s head.? She winced as cruel hard claws raked her flesh in a scramble to mount her exposed rear and switched off inside as the butt-plug was aggressively removed once more.?

 

The suited man went to the mini-DV camera that was set up to capture the action.? He wanted to get close ups of this, to forever remember this moment, to capture this precious expression of her loyalty.?? He zoomed in on the area between her legs and adjusted the focus has the dog?s red, shining slimy member was guided towards the crinkled puffy shining ring that was slightly gaping and oozing from it?s earlier abuse.

 

He changed the angle of the camera to capture her expression as the Great Dane started his quick doggy thrusts.? The tears were streaming down her face this time and her long red nipples kept bobbing and obscuring his view of her full grimace on every plunge.? He returned the lens to her ever-expanding anal passage, observing as the huge bulbus glandis (a spherical erectile tissue which traps the penis inside the female during copulation) became engorged with blood and stretched and distorted the delicate tissues of his beautiful toy.? Deeper and faster went the huge canine, Wolf.? His rhythmic panting was a physical expression of his exertions, driving towards his ultimate resolution.?

 

She was shamed by her body?s intense reaction to this humiliating affair, but she could not deny the powerful effect on her already highly aroused being.? Her throbbing breasts jolted with every jab and the sensitive engorged teats felt ready to explode as the full force of the thrust peaked at their tips.? Her ass was stuffed to capacity and she felt a familiar glow begin to spread through the whole of her person.? No, she screamed in her mind, refusing to admit what her body had already deemed a foregone conclusion.?? A deep intense pressure was building within her, ever gaining momentum and pushing her towards the brink of oblivion.?

 

She gasped as the large creature?s claw raked deeply across her welted back and screamed as it twisted and manoeuvred it?s position, so that he was facing away from her, tugging and jerking painfully on the huge hot knot that was securely lodged in her stretched fragile rear in the process.? The pressure peaked and exploded as she felt him trigger scalding ropes of splashing sperm into her near overflowing posterior.? Her mind floated on a sea of pleasure, intensified by the severe pain, as the hound sprayed his steaming load into her cavernous depths.

 

The camera captured all. Her tears of shame, running down her reddened face mixed with saliva and sweat, posed the sweetest shot of all.

 

After what seemed like an age to the helpless abused girl, but was in actual fact only about 15 minutes, the painful bulging bolt that was wrenching her ring in disproportionate dimensions started to deflate.? The burly farm worker was waiting for this moment and pulled the dog from the small girl before the precious fluid could run free, the camera captured a thin stream of globules attempting escape from the loosened red pucker before a grimy hand appeared to ram the plug back home, trapping the hard-won prize.? She experienced a new cramping pain deep in her tummy, as the vast amount of fluid was forced further into her system.? Her torso was beginning to become distended and bloated from retaining the copious cocktail; her discomfort was obvious as she wriggled and shifted trying to gain a comfortable position.

 

The unrelenting suited man grinned at the vision draped before him.? Her tummy was starting to swell, soon it would reach the same gargantuan dimensions as her chest, the pressure would be almost intolerable, but it would also intensify the fun during the finale of this evenings festivities.? He could barely hide his pleasure at the turn of events thus far; his grin defied all attempts at smothering.? He nodded to Bill and indicated that he should see to the dog while he dealt with the bitch.?

 

He removed the tethers that bound her to the splintery torturous device and assisted her slowly into an upright position, all the while gently massaging life back to her limbs.? He inwardly chuckled at her struggles to manoeuvre under the bulk; her red swollen straining stomach and breasts made her appear as with child and restricted her movement like an aging matriarchal elephant, she moved her mammoth mass with lumbering difficulty.

 

He directed her towards the door and helped her traverse the distance, she waddled along grateful for his necessary support.? She shivered as the cool night air assaulted her abused body; she was too far-gone to worry about who might see her shuffling and wobbling naked in the unfamiliar surroundings, had there been someone there they may have admired her beautiful womanly curvy figure bathed in moonlight.? The intricate criss-cross web of welts stood out against her pale creamy skin, like vivid bright lightening searing across a midnight velvet sky.

 

He guided her across the courtyard towards the main house and the kitchen.? In his eagerness he was pushing her to move faster than she could quite manage and she inelegantly stumbled along obviously unused to her inflated size.? From the kitchen they swiftly made their way down the long corridor to the guest room - where our tale began.?

 

He threw her to the bed, she landed heavily bouncing on impact, which made her huge chest rise and then fall with a slap on her rotund belly.?? As he watched a small tear-drop of clear liquid formed at the tip of her nipple, the tear slowly grew before gravity took inevitable effect and the dew-drop started it?s meandering downward trickle, tracing the sloping curve of the breast and choosing the path of least resistance.

 

He could watch no longer, he had to have her.? He had to consummate this change in state of their relationship, he wanted to celebrate this momentous occasion and scream from the rooftops.? He had finally found Her; he had finally found The One.? He knew that they would be irrevocably entangled from this point onwards, a bond had been created that evening and all he needed to do was to seal the deal.? This final act would cement the roots of his powerful control, he would become the steadfast rock to her mutable ocean and He would be inextricably entwined with the fate of this girl forever.

 

He grabbed her ankles and forcefully wrenched her legs upward, pushing her knees in towards her gargantuan bosom, crushing and bulging the near bursting balloons, and splaying her thighs in a crudely erotic display.? Her belly button almost protruded under the pressure of the copious amounts of fluid trapped in her and he could see her discomfort at the strenuous position, but he could also see her arousal.? The need in her soul shone through her eyes, like light streaming from a lonely window in the deep of a stormy night, the slick moisture at her centre displayed her physical desire just as transparently.? He was already erect as he stripped his clothes; he never took his eyes from his beautiful prize and nearly overbalanced before felling to the bed on top of her.

 

She felt the enflamed head of his large cock pressing at her puffy opening, seeking to enter the almost swollen shut slick channel, but although she was wet the force from her bowels meant he had difficulty pressing past the entrance.?

She felt the pressure increase as he slid his thick shaft into her depths, the promise of a mind-blowing orgasm, that she had been on the verge of for the evening, returned and she felt the familiar feelings begin to flow.?? He increased the tempo to match her thumping heart, or so it seemed.? Her tense body almost overloaded from the tension he created and she felt ready to explode as he pounded into her, making her whole body bounce and reverberate under the intense strain.? He pulled slowly from her, leaving a burning trail of sensation where his throbbing iron rod had previously been, so that just the tip of the engorged tool spread the fleshy folds.? He held that position for what felt like an eternity, she had time to consider the events that had led to this point and time to yearn for his hot fat veined member to return to it?s sheath.? She was poised on the edge of a cliff that overlooked a sea of arousal; it?s wispy floating ethereal ocean of vapours offering a cushion of pleasure to ease her return to the land of reality below.?

 

The presence of slippery digits foraging and caressing her abused anal opening was almost sufficient to tip the balance and she screamed in frustration as she felt pulled in all directions simultaneously.? She felt fingers grasp the base of the butt-plug and knew he had gathered his strength for the final plunge, like a coiled spring he was tense with the need to release.? She drew a deep breath and focussed what little of her concentration remained on him, this man who made her feel like no other man could.?

 

He simultaneously pushed deep into her and pulled on the tight plug, the force of the thick penis powerfully displaced the white sticky fluid making it almost explode in a geyser from her sore distended asshole.? It was all that was required to tip the tightly drawn balance, she lost her tenuous grip on the precipice and felt the cushiony cloud of bliss envelope her and wrap around her.? She felt the tide burst through the flimsy dam, an intense white light consumed her brain and her body shook with release.? An unconscious groan escaped her lips as he bored deep into her soul, driving her being into his inescapable web.?? He exalted, it was done and She was his.?

Changing states at Sunnydale Farm

By lil-r-r-h

 

She watched the door.

 

Waiting.

 

She was tied spread-eagle on a large bed that dominated the freshly decorated guest room.? Her hands and feet secured at the corners and there was a low power vibrator buzzing away frustratingly deep inside her, just not quite sufficient power to do anything other than aggravate her aroused body.? He?d spent the day pampering and exciting her; he?d kept her in a constant state of arousal and had denied her any satisfaction.? Her naked prone body was rigid with tension and desperate for release.

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Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the ever-present glint from the camera lens; she knew she could not escape its unrelenting surveillance.? She felt exposed to her core and nagging doubts started to claw at her reality.? Her fear heightened her awareness till she could hear muffled shuffling in some far off room of the unfamiliar building.? The inevitable conclusion of the insistent buzzing at her crotch was becoming harder to ignore and she struggled to keep grounded under the assault on her senses.

 

 

***

 

 

He reclined at the scrubbed kitchen table, his lithe powerful frame encased in a perfectly tailored dark blue suit, languorously stretching his limbs with a coiled feline readiness. A mug of hot coffee sat steaming before him and a discarded sheaf of paper was flung haphazardly next to it.? The brightly lit farm kitchen was cheerfully decorated in yellow and blue, a friendly warming Aga sat in the corner giving off a welcoming heat.? A few random landscapes adorned the walls and a baby grandfather clock hung near the entrance from the porch. The handsome distinguished man seemed somehow out of place in this family room, his dark and powerful persona incongruous in the unthreatening surroundings.??

 

He had arranged to spend the weekend at Sunnydale farm only that week and he was lucky that the remotely isolated homestead was available.? He had heard about the place through a friend who, like him, valued their privacy.? The only road access to the place was a 2 mile long dirt track that lead straight into the unkempt courtyard, weeds poked through the gravel and autumn leaves littered the edges blown by the unseen wind.??? A large L-shaped house dominated the square.? The porch entrance, which led to the kitchen, could be seen directly in front of them.?? On the left stood a large distressed wooden barn on the verge of dereliction, curling paint scuffed the surface and large cracks could be seen in the boards.? A grain silo marked the entrance, a gate sentry that buffered onto the barn, an aging tractor rusted at its foot.

 

He checked his watch and picked up the report from the table.? He scanned through her details again, refreshing his memory of the notes he had compiled over the last few months.? A lot of careful planning had gone into this project and he wasn?t going to let it fall apart this close to completion.? According to the rental agreement the farmhands left at 6pm, he had a little time to spare yet.

 

He was a wealthy bored retired IT consultant. He had made his fortune in his twenties and now at the young age of 32 he found he had far too much free time on his hands.? He was currently running an experiment.? He needed to know that this current potential wasn?t just after his cash, as many before her had been.?? His high position in the rich list and the ever present paparazzi ensured that anonymity was a luxury he could not buy, so he had to devise ingenious ways to test the devotion of prospective long term partner?s.

 

He had met her a couple of months ago at a charity ball, he retained his ties in the IT industry and was often invited to formal events.? She had been a waitress that night and the moment he saw her in the tight fitting French maid outfit he knew he had to get to know her better.? He hadn?t been able to keep his eyes off her all evening; her long beautiful legs were encased in thin dark stockings and her very high heels gave them a well-defined shape.? Her large breasts were straining against the fabric of her top and her nipples were just visible in an image of ultimate provocation.?? She had a heart-shaped face and crystal blue eyes topped with angelic blonde tresses.? Her creamy complexion and pouting lips made her look younger than her actual age of 26.

 

He had spent the last few months romancing and learning all about her.? She was a law student, in her last year, and she took on menial jobs to see her through her studies.? She had a friendly, outgoing personality and slowly they started to fall in love, but he felt that he couldn?t quite turn himself completely over to his feelings without proof of hers.? He devised this evening?s test for precisely for that reason.?

 

It was almost Time.

 

If she submitted freely to everything this evening, if she proved that her trust in him was complete, that her desire for him was willing to overcome any fear, he would be satisfied that they were ready for the next level.

 

***


 

The farmhands gathered their tools and placed away in the equipment shed, being careful to lock the door behind them, as many of the tools were dangerous implements.?

 

A tall stocky lad dressed in dirty overalls handed the keys to the foreman before rubbing the great Dane, sitting patiently at his feet, farewell.

 

?Whatcha think of the guests this weekend lad?? asked the greasy foreman.

 

?Dunno Bill, bit strange that Toff wanting to be here and not at some fancy joint in the city that?s for sure, but his missus is a bit of alright.? He said with a wink, as he headed for his car.

 

The foreman watched the lad drive off before he took the keys to the strange guest, who was still sitting in the Kitchen.? The ?hot missus? was nowhere to be seen.? The overweight dirty farm worker could barely conceal his grin as he pondered why they had come to Sunnydale and thought it might be worthwhile to come back and ?check? on the animals later that night.

 

?I?ll just shut Wolf here away in the kennel Sir? he said, tugging on the large animal?s chain to emphasise his meaning.

 

?Then I?ll leave you in peace.? Bill will be back in the morning at 7 to check the horses, but he?ll be gone by 9 so he shouldn?t disturb you.? There?s numbers by the phone should you need anything Sir.? I hope you enjoy your stay.?

 

The man felt a relief as the foreman shut the door and his fingers idly played with the keys as he let the anticipation of the evening run through his veins.? He went to his room to gather the things he required for the next step in his plan.?

 

He went out to the large barn to set up.? The huge interior was freezing and chinks of fading light could be seen through the myriad of fissures, drafts circulated the area and a cool breeze whipped around him, stirring up the dusty straw that strew the floor.? He placed the expensive small video camera on its tripod in the deepest shadows; he was confident that it was unobtrusive and wouldn?t provide a distraction to the main event.? He trained the bright spotlights on the centre of the room and played with the angle and focus of the camera till he was sure it would capture all of the action.????

 

He walked the long corridor to the room containing his prize and slowly opened the door.? There she was, utterly helpless and horny.? Her limbs were stretched across the mattress, opening her whole body to his gaze.? Her erect nipples and wet sex was the picture of arousal and seemed to call to him.? He hungered to expose her very inner sole for him to examine and knew that after this evening their relationship would be inextricably changed.

 

The man took a blindfold from the black leather bag he placed on a chair.? He watched her eyes follow him across the room and rejoiced in her loving trusting gaze, he wondered if that would increase or disappear after this weekend.?

 

Her body was incredibly aroused and it would take the smallest touch to send her over the edge.? She felt as if her whole world was centred on the triangle of aroused points on her body.? All other thoughts and desires left her mind; she was focussed on one consideration alone, the need to come.

 

After covering her eyes he moved his hands to her prominent bosom.? He could hear her panting and moaning quietly in desire.? Her large breasts were full and sat proudly upon her chest.? She moaned as he squeezed and stroked the full flesh, massaging the globes then pulling the long nipples far from her chest before letting them drop.???

 

She heard him rummage in his bag and then felt fingers pinching and rolling her nipples, making them tingle and her inner muscles clench in desire.? She screamed as she felt the intense pain of a needle being pushed into her left nipple.? Her mind blocked all other thoughts as the cold steel slid in and the pressure of fluid being injected was felt.? The same procedure was repeated on the right nipple and after a few minutes the skin seemed to stretch and tauten as the medicine started to take effect.? The intense pain and burning sensations were too much for the young girl and he watched as she slumped into unconsciousness. It was a bigger advantage than he could have hoped for.

 

He quickly loosened her bonds and flipped her over onto her stomach for easy access.? He grabbed the lube and quickly applied liberal amounts to her rosebud before slinging her prone body over his shoulder.

 

***

She felt the strain in her arms, as she groggily came back to reality.? The thoughts in her head were floating aimlessly and she was unable to get a firm grip on them.? Her engorged breasts were burning and straining at her chest and the familiar tingle of carnal desire was present deep in her belly.? She could feel that she was almost dangling in the chilled barn and a sluggish attempt to look up provided the information that she was tied with strong hemp rope to a beam.? Straw was littered under her bare feet and she struggled to keep her tiptoes touching the dirt.? The cold air was in direct contrast with her heated enlarged chest and made her nipples standout painfully.? She almost managed to catch the wisp of a wonder at her current position but a sharp noise behind her distracted the remnants of her concentration.

 

She hard heavy footstep progress towards her location, they were almost rhythmical in their regimented, cool, calm and collected percussion.? She felt hot breath on her cool neck and shivered as she realised she was utterly exposed and had no defences left.

 

?Do you submit?? he whispered.

 

?Yes,? she mumbled.

 

?Louder Bitch?

 

?YYEEEESSSSSssssssss? She screamed with a gasp, too aroused to hold any pretence of modesty.

 

He moved around to the front of her and starting toying with the painful distended tips of her breasts, tugging and pulling till she groaned in ecstasy.?? She felt the cool steel teeth of the clamps before the gripping pressure was applied; she felt her breasts being pulled by the weight of the heavy devices, the hot swollen globes stretching taut under the strain.

 

His hand moved north and she felt her clitoris become the centre of his machinations. He pinged his index finger against the flesh, causing the nubbin to stand proud to attention.?? He sunk to his knees and placed his hot lips over the cool flesh.? She groaned as he began to lick and suckle at that most sensitive of places.? Her aching limbs and breasts forgotten as the wonderful feeling started to build higher inside.? Suddenly she felt the biting teeth of cold hard steel where his lips had been moments before and she almost screamed again as the pressure of the nasty clamp was applied; her feelings of arousal were not lost in the pain, merely cloaked by it, ready to emerge more insistent than ever, when the pleasure returned.

 

She watched him stand under hooded lids and was almost aware, through her clouded pleasure pain haze, of him moving off behind her.? She felt the rounded smooth end of a large butt-plug being pushed at her greased behind and groaned as it was forcefully shoved deep inside her, stretching her hole into a ring of flames and filling her ass with an almost uncomfortable pressure.?

 

Then the caning began.

 

He started with short light blows on her ass till she felt a warm glow begin to emanate from the cheeks, the strokes started to rain heavier now as he increased the pressure and speed. She cried out as an accurate crack struck the clamp on her left tit, the excruciating agony intensified by the whipping blow.? The stinging strikes continued on for what seemed like an eternity and her whole body felt aflame before he finally started to wind down his relentless attack.? She heard someone faintly screaming and crying, it was sometime before she realised it was she.

 

She felt strong fingers pushing between her soaked thighs insistently seeking the source of her moisture.? They probed deeply searching into every fold and caressing her flesh with delicious persistence.? She felt his other hand grasp the base of the large plug and tug firmly, as she jerked forward she felt the various clamps swing and exert extra pressure on her already sensitised nipples and clit.?? She almost exploded against her bonds as he rammed the plug back in and simultaneously tugged viciously on the clamp between her legs.? She moaned with need as he stopped his ministrations, silently begging him to continue and give her the release she so greatly desired.

 

He stood back and gazed at her abused aroused body, she was beautiful in her submission to him and he took pleasure in knowing that the best was still to come.? It was time for the ultimate test.? Make or break time for his pretty new toy.

 

She felt her arms being loosed and gave a shiver as he massaged them back to life.? He led her to a pile of hay, covered in a tartan travel blanket, in the corner of the barn.? He helped her to gently lie upon the blanket and wrapped it around her cold body.? He bade her to rest while he went to sort out some sweet tea (amongst other things).

 

 

***


 

He left the barn with long powerful strides, unaware of the eyes upon him, heading first to the kitchen.? He filled the kettle and placed a mug out for tea, he grabbed a bar of chocolate from the fridge while getting a few beers.? While the water boiled he went out to the kennels and brought Wolf back to the kitchen straining against a heavy chain lead.?? He gave the huge dog a couple of pieces of chocolate, then made up the tea.? It was a bit of a balancing act but he managed to stuff a couple of beers in his pockets before making his way back to the barn, with all his ?refreshments?.

 

Wolf was pulling on his chain as they reached the barn door and pushed his way in first.?? He was too busy struggling to try and control the dog and not spill any tea, to notice the nasty foreman at first.? The unwelcome visitor was leering over his precious prize, the telltale bulge in his filthy jeans evidence of his intentions.? She was still dazed and wore a surprised expression as she tried to comprehend this newcomer.?

 

?Well Bill,? he said, ?I see you decided to come back. I thought you might?

 

The ugly obese foreman looked surprised at his words.?

 

?Sir, you?ve got me there,? said Bill.

 

?Bill, I need you help and I think you might enjoy yourself in the process.? Come over here and I?ll fill you in on this evenings entertainments.?? He said striding over to one of the cluttered corners.

 

Bill followed him over, sidestepping various rusty discarded pieces of equipment, with an intrigued expression on his unsightly features.?? The dog?s eyes earnestly followed his progress.?

 

She worriedly watched from her position on the hay, her painfully swollen breasts causing an ever-present, pulsing, aching, need in her groin.? She observed lots of nodding and signs of general agreement, then her icon in his sharp suit released most chilling peal of laughter she had ever heard!?? After a while the talking stopped and the greasy foreman started to drag a heavy wooden a-frame trestle to the centre of the spacious building.? Her lover came towards her with a resolute expression. She knew that he had something serious he wanted to discuss.

 

?Well bitch, tonight?s the night.? Tonight I find out your true intentions.? Tonight I find out if you are willing to do anything to be with me.? It will be the ultimate test of your dedication to me.? I wonder what your response will be??

 

She grew pale as he proceeded to outline his devious designs.? He wanted her to endure new levels of humiliation, she would have to willingly accept his degradation of her; she would be his toy to play with as he pleased and to give to whom he chose.? To him this was the ultimate power, to be able to control her without effort, for her to willingly submit to any of his whims simply for the privilege of spending time with him.??

 

He looked deep in her eyes.

 

?What do you say??

 

He waited with baited breath for her response.? He tried to guess what she would say from her expression, but before he could ponder she stared to speak.

 

?I, I, ? I?ll do whatever it takes?Sir.?

 

?Good.? He said with a wicked glint in his eye.?

 

He reached down and helped her up into a gripping embrace, she felt him inhale deeply before he started to slowly guide her towards the centre stage.? She could see the hidden glint of a lens in the shadows and knew that tonight would be something she could never forget.

 

He positioned her over the waist high trestle and secured her dangling appendages to the rough, splintery, adjustable legs.?? She felt embarrassingly exposed as a strong draft of cold wind blew over her exposed glistening holes and puffy, aroused, dripping, pussy lips.? A single unbidden tear escaped from her eye and she gave a small shiver of trepidation, as she contemplated what she would have to endure.

 

He held his breath at the sight he beheld; her gorgeous limber body was stretched to its limits, an intricate pattern of red welts decorated her creamy skin.? Her pert bottom was crudely spread and he could see the muscles in her glistening sphincter twitch and tense in the cool air.? Her enlarged breasts seemed to throb with heat as they juddered in juxtaposition with her shivering.

 

He signalled to the slimy foreman who walked over into the girl?s field of vision, a few feet behind her.? She shuddered as he drew closer and preceded to unbutton the grimiest pair of denims she?d ever seen.? The girl looked to her lover, He could see her reluctance, but returned her gaze with a cool hard unrelenting stare.

 

?You?ll do it for me,? he commanded. ?You know the consequences?.

 

She closed her eyes, in obvious defeat.

 

The foreman was a truly disgusting specimen.? His hairy sweaty bloated bulges looked as if they hadn?t seen light, water or soap in many a year.? A rank smell emanated from his unwashed body and she wrinkled her nose distastefully as he drew nearer to her helpless form.

 

She felt her butt-plug being quickly removed and a thick finger jab roughly into her sensitive asshole; she let out a pained gasp as it started to forcefully pull and stretch the vulnerable delicate flesh and she felt her ring burn at his violent intrusion. The burly worker grew impatient and shoved forcefully against her rear.? His fat red pulsing member bent under the pressure against her tightly clenched rosebud, she felt him withdraw his arm and screamed as he brought down his coarse hand upon her upturned cheek with a resounding slap.? Tears dripped and formed a small puddle under her face, as he rammed violently into her depths; her whole body jerked with the force and her heavy purple-streaked swollen red breasts brutally bounced under the powerful onslaught.? And the man in the suit stood in the shadows, keenly watching with a thin smile.

 

She heard a thin keening whine and rumbling growl as the man slammed forward one last time, spurting hot burning reams that she felt coating and filling her sensitive ass. ?She felt an intense burning pain as he quickly withdrew his still thick veined cock and rammed the butt-plug back into place.

 

She lay there stranded, helpless in her strict bonds; spent, defeated and wondering what evil was in store next.

 

In the corner, she could hear the large smelly farm-worker head over to the blanket on the hay and settle down with typical out-of-breath overweight gasps and pants.? He was obviously being allowed to watch the show; she shuddered to think that the horrible slime would know her most innermost degradation, that the depths of her desperation would be laid bare for him to sully with his unworthy view.? Closer to, she heard the calm methodical footsteps of the man in control.? She heard tiny metallic rustle moments before his very warm hands started to rub and massage her pained upturned bottom.?? A strange sweet aroma reached her nostrils as he soothed and caressed her molested fleshy tissues.?

 

She relaxed under his loving touch and regained her sense of purpose.? She knew that he had to do this and if this was the price of his love, then she was willing.? He was her wonderful lover, strict, handsome, strong and attentive; she cared not for riches, he was all she wanted.?

 

She sensed him signalling the fat man and heard the porker get noisily up from his reclining position and cross over the floor of the barn.? Moments passed and then the clink-clink of a chain growing nearer filled her ears.? She stiffened as she felt a strange cold wet soft and squishy rounded object pushing and snuffling around her taut globes and between her legs.? She twitched with disgust as she realised it was the dog and blushed with shame as she secretly enjoyed the large rough canine tongue cover her ass with long languorous licks.? He seemed to be methodically cleaning the whole area and she realised the sweet smell had been chocolate to entice the beast.

 

She was aware of the trestle?s back legs being adjusted by the two men and was jolted as the a-frame bumped down a notch, lining her ass up level with the massive mutt?s head.? She winced as cruel hard claws raked her flesh in a scramble to mount her exposed rear and switched off inside as the butt-plug was aggressively removed once more.?

 

The suited man went to the mini-DV camera that was set up to capture the action.? He wanted to get close ups of this, to forever remember this moment, to capture this precious expression of her loyalty.?? He zoomed in on the area between her legs and adjusted the focus has the dog?s red, shining slimy member was guided towards the crinkled puffy shining ring that was slightly gaping and oozing from it?s earlier abuse.

 

He changed the angle of the camera to capture her expression as the Great Dane started his quick doggy thrusts.? The tears were streaming down her face this time and her long red nipples kept bobbing and obscuring his view of her full grimace on every plunge.? He returned the lens to her ever-expanding anal passage, observing as the huge bulbus glandis (a spherical erectile tissue which traps the penis inside the female during copulation) became engorged with blood and stretched and distorted the delicate tissues of his beautiful toy.? Deeper and faster went the huge canine, Wolf.? His rhythmic panting was a physical expression of his exertions, driving towards his ultimate resolution.?

 

She was shamed by her body?s intense reaction to this humiliating affair, but she could not deny the powerful effect on her already highly aroused being.? Her throbbing breasts jolted with every jab and the sensitive engorged teats felt ready to explode as the full force of the thrust peaked at their tips.? Her ass was stuffed to capacity and she felt a familiar glow begin to spread through the whole of her person.? No, she screamed in her mind, refusing to admit what her body had already deemed a foregone conclusion.?? A deep intense pressure was building within her, ever gaining momentum and pushing her towards the brink of oblivion.?

 

She gasped as the large creature?s claw raked deeply across her welted back and screamed as it twisted and manoeuvred it?s position, so that he was facing away from her, tugging and jerking painfully on the huge hot knot that was securely lodged in her stretched fragile rear in the process.? The pressure peaked and exploded as she felt him trigger scalding ropes of splashing sperm into her near overflowing posterior.? Her mind floated on a sea of pleasure, intensified by the severe pain, as the hound sprayed his steaming load into her cavernous depths.

 

The camera captured all. Her tears of shame, running down her reddened face mixed with saliva and sweat, posed the sweetest shot of all.

 

After what seemed like an age to the helpless abused girl, but was in actual fact only about 15 minutes, the painful bulging bolt that was wrenching her ring in disproportionate dimensions started to deflate.? The burly farm worker was waiting for this moment and pulled the dog from the small girl before the precious fluid could run free, the camera captured a thin stream of globules attempting escape from the loosened red pucker before a grimy hand appeared to ram the plug back home, trapping the hard-won prize.? She experienced a new cramping pain deep in her tummy, as the vast amount of fluid was forced further into her system.? Her torso was beginning to become distended and bloated from retaining the copious cocktail; her discomfort was obvious as she wriggled and shifted trying to gain a comfortable position.

 

The unrelenting suited man grinned at the vision draped before him.? Her tummy was starting to swell, soon it would reach the same gargantuan dimensions as her chest, the pressure would be almost intolerable, but it would also intensify the fun during the finale of this evenings festivities.? He could barely hide his pleasure at the turn of events thus far; his grin defied all attempts at smothering.? He nodded to Bill and indicated that he should see to the dog while he dealt with the bitch.?

 

He removed the tethers that bound her to the splintery torturous device and assisted her slowly into an upright position, all the while gently massaging life back to her limbs.? He inwardly chuckled at her struggles to manoeuvre under the bulk; her red swollen straining stomach and breasts made her appear as with child and restricted her movement like an aging matriarchal elephant, she moved her mammoth mass with lumbering difficulty.

 

He directed her towards the door and helped her traverse the distance, she waddled along grateful for his necessary support.? She shivered as the cool night air assaulted her abused body; she was too far-gone to worry about who might see her shuffling and wobbling naked in the unfamiliar surroundings, had there been someone there they may have admired her beautiful womanly curvy figure bathed in moonlight.? The intricate criss-cross web of welts stood out against her pale creamy skin, like vivid bright lightening searing across a midnight velvet sky.

 

He guided her across the courtyard towards the main house and the kitchen.? In his eagerness he was pushing her to move faster than she could quite manage and she inelegantly stumbled along obviously unused to her inflated size.? From the kitchen they swiftly made their way down the long corridor to the guest room - where our tale began.?

 

He threw her to the bed, she landed heavily bouncing on impact, which made her huge chest rise and then fall with a slap on her rotund belly.?? As he watched a small tear-drop of clear liquid formed at the tip of her nipple, the tear slowly grew before gravity took inevitable effect and the dew-drop started it?s meandering downward trickle, tracing the sloping curve of the breast and choosing the path of least resistance.

 

He could watch no longer, he had to have her.? He had to consummate this change in state of their relationship, he wanted to celebrate this momentous occasion and scream from the rooftops.? He had finally found Her; he had finally found The One.? He knew that they would be irrevocably entangled from this point onwards, a bond had been created that evening and all he needed to do was to seal the deal.? This final act would cement the roots of his powerful control, he would become the steadfast rock to her mutable ocean and He would be inextricably entwined with the fate of this girl forever.

 

He grabbed her ankles and forcefully wrenched her legs upward, pushing her knees in towards her gargantuan bosom, crushing and bulging the near bursting balloons, and splaying her thighs in a crudely erotic display.? Her belly button almost protruded under the pressure of the copious amounts of fluid trapped in her and he could see her discomfort at the strenuous position, but he could also see her arousal.? The need in her soul shone through her eyes, like light streaming from a lonely window in the deep of a stormy night, the slick moisture at her centre displayed her physical desire just as transparently.? He was already erect as he stripped his clothes; he never took his eyes from his beautiful prize and nearly overbalanced before felling to the bed on top of her.

 

She felt the enflamed head of his large cock pressing at her puffy opening, seeking to enter the almost swollen shut slick channel, but although she was wet the force from her bowels meant he had difficulty pressing past the entrance.?

She felt the pressure increase as he slid his thick shaft into her depths, the promise of a mind-blowing orgasm, that she had been on the verge of for the evening, returned and she felt the familiar feelings begin to flow.?? He increased the tempo to match her thumping heart, or so it seemed.? Her tense body almost overloaded from the tension he created and she felt ready to explode as he pounded into her, making her whole body bounce and reverberate under the intense strain.? He pulled slowly from her, leaving a burning trail of sensation where his throbbing iron rod had previously been, so that just the tip of the engorged tool spread the fleshy folds.? He held that position for what felt like an eternity, she had time to consider the events that had led to this point and time to yearn for his hot fat veined member to return to it?s sheath.? She was poised on the edge of a cliff that overlooked a sea of arousal; it?s wispy floating ethereal ocean of vapours offering a cushion of pleasure to ease her return to the land of reality below.?

 

The presence of slippery digits foraging and caressing her abused anal opening was almost sufficient to tip the balance and she screamed in frustration as she felt pulled in all directions simultaneously.? She felt fingers grasp the base of the butt-plug and knew he had gathered his strength for the final plunge, like a coiled spring he was tense with the need to release.? She drew a deep breath and focussed what little of her concentration remained on him, this man who made her feel like no other man could.?

 

He simultaneously pushed deep into her and pulled on the tight plug, the force of the thick penis powerfully displaced the white sticky fluid making it almost explode in a geyser from her sore distended asshole.? It was all that was required to tip the tightly drawn balance, she lost her tenuous grip on the precipice and felt the cushiony cloud of bliss envelope her and wrap around her.? She felt the tide burst through the flimsy dam, an intense white light consumed her brain and her body shook with release.? An unconscious groan escaped her lips as he bored deep into her soul, driving her being into his inescapable web.?? He exalted, it was done and She was his.?

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The July morning sun was warm and very muggy. It would prove to be hot by the end of the day and it would probably rain. Fourteen year old Catherine was walking up the road heading to her home away from home. She had stumbled across Sunnyridge goat farm six years ago while exploring her new neighborhood. Her engineer father and doctor mother had found a new home for them. They both had fulfilling jobs which was something that had not happened before. It was either her Dad was happy or her mom...

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Buster Becs Me IV On the farm

Warning – The following story contains sex between male-male, male-male-male, male-dog, male-horse, male-female, female-dog, female-horse If any of these things offend you, or if any of these things are illegal to read about, in your area, please close this file now. On The Farm. It was now time for me to leave for Uncle Zacs Farm. Mum, Dad & Becs took me to the airport, said their goodbyes, and told me Uncle Zac would be picking me up at the airport. Sure enough, when I came through...

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Funny Business Farm

Funny Business FarmShortly after my parents were divorced, one of my fathers clients had passed away leaving everything to his now widowed wife. Dad received a call from the widow, requesting a meeting to discuss the widow's holdings. As their financial advisor for the last 8 years, he was familiar with their assets.They met in his office; folders spread across the desk, each representing all the real estate and business ventures she now owned exclusively. Dad explained that all of her holdings...

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Down on the Farm

Chapter 1I use to think from time to time with fond memories of what brought me to this point in my life. I enjoy what I do; I’m a CPA for a medium sized accounting firm in Chicago. I’ve never married and I’m fine with that. I would have no problems finding a man if I wanted one. I’ve been told I’m attractive. I have brown hair that I keep neck length, good complexion, and my mother’s frame. She is pinup model quality. Large hips, thick thighs, narrow waist with a bit of belly. I thought that...

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Terminal Farm

Terminal Farmby slavegirl xDaddyThis is the way I like them best. Mindless, oblivious, walking sex. Of course, part of the charm is that they won't last long. If I had to live with someone like this for any length of time it would be exasperating. A week in her case, that's all the time she has left. Then she'll be finished. There's something incredibly sexy about turning boys into girls and girls into meat.From this distance, you'd be hard-pressed to recognize that she wasn't a natural born...

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Trained to be a slut down on the farm

I’m Trudy and married to Dave there isn’t many thinks we haven’t dabbled in one way or another, so were looking for something new and exciting to try. We were going through one of the swing sites when we found an ad from a man in his 70s, he was looking to train a slut. We sent him an email telling the guy l was interested, a few days later we got a reply, he would like to meet and discuss training me, so we made a date the guy invited us to his house which turned out to be a small farm. When...

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The Mountain Farm

I have seen the farm, from the distance, on one of my mountain hikes. I could have gone there, walking down on one side of the valley, crossing the brook at its bottom, climbing up the slope on the other side — the border is not guarded, it is hardly marked, I could have gone there and been back and still reached my destination long before dark, but what would have been the use? I took the the water bottle and a piece of bread out of my back pack, sat down on the trunk of a conveniently fallen...

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Granny8217s farm

My Grandma, Hazel La Forge was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small farming community in the southeast Missouri bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 acres of prime fertile land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The property was flat and easy to plow. Each harvest was better than the previous. Great Grandpa La Forge had been offered over $1500 per acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn’t sell one acre. It had been in the La Forge family since before Missouri...

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Business at the Farm

Business at the FarmDad was dumbfounded at his luck in acquiring the farm from his client. And at that moment, he decided it was time for a change in our lives. At the end of the school year, we moved from the big city to Prestige Farm. In the middle of nowhere, this 640 acre, Horse Hobby Farm became our new home.It was an immaculate place and completely furnished. A large A-frame main building was beautiful, consisted of three floors. The lower floor measured at least 30-feet wide and 60-feet...

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Trained to be a slut down on the farm

When the front door open my legs turned to jelly the guy had piecing blue eyes his voice made my heart skip a beat, he was what l would call drop dead gorgeous even for a 70yr old, if he had asked me there and then for a fuck l would have been on my back knicker-less with my legs spread within seconds. He introduced himself as Tom then invited us inside, Tom showed us into the kitchen, l found myself listening intently to his every word, l couldn’t believe he was 70, but my jaw dropped...

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The Farm

The scream broke the tranquillity of the warm, hazy afternoon. That the scream was cut off by a horrid, choking, gurgling noise terrified all who heard it. The afternoon had been calm, unhurried, as the farm workers went about their usual daily routine. Birds sang. A light breeze eased the heat of the sun. There was little humidity in the air. Tall maize, and sunflower, swayed to that slight breeze. It was from the sunflowers that they had come, inappropriate as that seemed. One moment there...

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Bosnian Rape Farm

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Space Farm

By Homealone_447 Leila and Carol were saying goodbye to their mother as her small carrier gained altitude and headed to the closest bazaar to bring provisions. The three women were part of a small group of ranchers that settled in the seventh planet of the Dogada system. The local species of the planet were perfect to commercialize in the meat market. The young sisters were excited because now that Leila had turned eighteen, their mother trusted the maintenance of the ranch to them for...

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The Story of Ann Chapter 2 My Life on the Farm

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End of the Road Farm

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Down At The Farm

"There's a 'Help Wanted' sign outside the farm down the road Jenna! Why don't you apply there?" Jenna ran her hand through her platinum blonde hair while rolling her eyes at her Mother's lame idea. Like she really wanted to work on a farm. That just screamed dirty and smelly. But she did need a job to keep her busy. Jenna had just moved to a small town about two hours away from Dallas. She'd lived in the city all her life until her parents randomly decided they wanted to give the 'country life'...

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Sexy Work At Farm

Sexy work at farm By: sam Hi Iss reader another long story for my readers read this and write to me.i m 24 yrs old we had a big farm n there was no one to take care of it so my dad hire a farmer to farm the land.it was my vacation so I was free.My My Dad asked me if I was interested in farming as I was free those day , I said that I was. He called that farmer, and the Farmer knowing my dad, hired me on the spot. That afternoon my Dad, Mom and I went to the farm. I was to buck hay bails on a...

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The family farm

Ralph was eighteen years old and still a virgin. So because of that he spent lots of time looking at porn on the Internet and jerking off late at night. He could jerk off three times a day thinking about fucking a sexy woman. Ralph lived alone with his mom, Brittany. She was a sexy chubby forty year old and divorced. She raised Ralph as a single mother for the past sixteen years. It was July and Brittany and Ralph went to their family farm at her grandparents farm thirty miles away....

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So that what they do down on the farm

Life was going a bit badly for me for in the current economic depression, despite having a good degree I couldn’t get any work other than some zero hours stuff at a local bar. What is more I didn’t have a boyfriend or even the prospect of one.Not much could be done about the job prospects but I was determined not to spend all my time moping about my bed-sit. I decided to try on-line dating since I wasn’t meeting anyone remotely interesting in the flesh. Now I am not a bad looking girl, if no...

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Booty Farm

BootyFarm! Ever dream of fucking a bodacious blonde farmhand? Do you like simple, time passing games with a touch of porn in them? If you fit that bill, then you just might enjoy the game I have for you. Porn games come in all different varieties. You’ve got the more elite category of good shit like VR porn games, interactive adventures, and full-fledged fuck fests. Then there’s the middle of the road stuff in my opinion. Text-based games with tons of erotic storytelling, visual novels,...

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The Story of Ann Chapter 2 My Life on the Farm

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The Orphan of Silverwood Farm

THE ORPHAN OF SILVERWOOD FARM by dkb PROLOGUE Charles Wetherby was orphaned twice before reaching adulthood. The first time was a tragedy, the second a liberation. When he was six years old Charles' mother contracted a severe pneumonia and, having a weak constitution, succumbed rapidly. A letter telling of his wife's illness to Charles' father, who was fighting the Great War in France, was returned unread. Lieutenant Wetherby had died in a mortar attack. Charles was therefore...

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Uncle Darrens Farm

Summers are so fun in my part of the world. Always with friends, watchingmovies or going swimming or even going to camp. But at the end of everysummer, my older brother and I always spend a month or more at unclesranch. It's massive and there is a heap of things to do. Swimming andriding horses are at the top of the list of things to do. This year mybrother and I headed to our uncles ranch earlier than usual. We decided notto go to a camp and we both thought spending time at our uncles ranch...

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My Sister and I Horse around on the Farm

My sister, Kris, called me and was telling me that she had met a guy who she wanted me to meet. She explained that Tom was a guy that she had met at one of her company’s social functions and she had started dating him and she was thinking about moving things to the next level. She wanted me to meet him and I guess give her my approval. I always looked out for my baby sister and she kind of trusted me to tell her the truth about things and look out for her best interest. I love my sister very...

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Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 5 Down On The Farm

There can be little doubt that people who live in rural areas have much more of an opportunity to engage in animalism than do their urbane neighbors. Down on the farm children are exposed to sex between animals from the time they are able to walk, see and question while city children must learn sex through what they hear and read. For many farm children watching horses, sheep and other animals rut is their first glimpse into the world that awaits them. Studies have shown that people who have...

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Fun on the Farm

It was tough running a farm during WW2. Gas and farm equipment were hard to get, even though farms were essential to the war effort. Even more difficult was good help since the armed forces were gobbling up the prime men and city jobs paid a lot more. Out on the plains it was a long way to town and neighbors weren't very close either. There was limited radio and no television yet. Hattie and Slim were fourth generation wheat farmers way west of Kansas City. They had a lot of land but no kids...

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A typical day at the farm

It's my favourite place to go because I get to see my "boyfriend" Herman again, along with all the other dogs and horses there. It's a two hour drive and about halfway there I tend to get impatient, wishing we were there already. My nipples are hard and my pussy is wet with anticipation. We always go down for the weekend, and it's crammed with activities from start to finish. It always leaves me totally drained and exhausted, but I wouldn't miss a chance to go to the farm for...

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Shelly On The Farm

Shelly On The Farm by Kent Collins Chapter 1 All I could smell was Frank's liquored breath. All I could feel was his callused, rough hands making my skin buck. It was awful. My own father. Well, really he was my stepfather, but that didn't make it right. I pulled at the waistband of my long-legged silk pajamas to make sure they were still snug. Keeping them on was part of the bargain and so was the tightly buttoned top that I'd fastened at the neck with a safety pin...

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Home On The Farm

My sister Beth and I grew up on a farm in Indiana. Living out in the country was pretty much a dull and restricted sort of life for teenagers. Since we had to ride the school bus, we had no opportunity to participate in extracurricular school activities–it was off to school in the morning and back home right school was out. This schedule cut down on our opportunities for dating, too, since it gave neither of us much chance to develop any kind of serious friendships or romantic relations...

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Lockdown on the farm

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Back Home from The Farm

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Shweta Aunty Stuck On My Farm

Hello, everyone, this is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. Let me start with a notice. All characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead are purely coincidental. My name is aju and I’m 21 years old. This is the story of how I met with the rich aunty Shweta Menon and got to really enjoy her. She has worked in many movies mostly as a milf. The meaning of milf is a mom I’d love to fuck, and yes, I wish she was my mom and that I could fuck...

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Sex in farm

Hi I am Giree from Karnataka. I’m 18. When I came to know about ISSi thought to share my real story to all of u. It is a very true story. Right now i study 12th. Last year in vacations after my 11th, i visited my native place. Two of my uncles stay there. Both in the same house. A joint family. They both are farmers. We have 21 acres of farm. My smaller uncle had two children. One was small any and the another one was of my age. The other uncle had 4 children. All of them are married. A...

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Back Home on the Farm

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Refugees IIChapter 4 An Experimental Farm

August 4, 1993 The ‘Dead Lands’ was a desert. The soil was rich, but the land was barren for the simple reason that there was no water. After a rain, the whole area blossomed with plants that grew quickly, flowered, wilted; and then disappeared under a harsh sun. Deep beneath the ground was an aquifer that could be tapped to turn the desert area into productive farm land. Unfortunately, how much water was actually available was still unknown, and Jade Force was made of the kind of people who...

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A Night on the Farm

It was late and we still had many miles to go. I was travelling with James, a gay friend of mine, and after landing a couple of days ago in El Paso, we had driven up through New Mexico, and now were heading to the area known as the Four Corners, where the four states of Arizona, Utah, Colorado and New Mexico meet. The reason for the trip was to look for some quite rare species of cactus plants, the collecting and cultivation of which were an unusual passion of mine. On field trips such as...

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The Davis Farm

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Grandmas Farm

Grandma Hazel had four siblings; all boys. She was the third child and the only female of the five children. Thomas was the oldest child followed by, George, then Grandma Hazel, later Earl and Walter, the youngest boy. Her brothers were very protective of her and chased off any boyfriend that didn’t meet the high standards they had set for her. Grandma Hazel worked the farm right alongside her brothers and was considered by most as being a tough, but beautiful girl. She could toss a bale of...

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Femdom Farm

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The family farm

"Your uncle and his family will be here soon Honey!" Your mom called to you. Finally! They were driving a caravan across a few states for a family friend. When they had delivered it they were going to stay with you and your mom on the old family farm for for the summer. They did not know for how long, but your uncle could afford flight tickets back. Though the house on the old family farm would be cramped, it would be nice to see them again, and get everything working. A tinge of shame filled...

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A Mercenarys TaleChapter 2 The Farm

As they made their way towards the centre of the village, Simon was walking along side Donald leading his horses. When they arrived, they were surprised that Felix’s body was still lying in the street. It was obvious that some animals had gnawed on it during the night. “Why hasn’t someone moved his body?” Donald enquired of the folk standing around. “It’s up to the relatives to deal with the body,” one of the men told him. “So what happens if there are no relatives? Is it just left in the...

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Jeff Leaves the Farm

CHAPTER 1 Love lies waiting for everyone, er almost everyone and in the romance stakes Jeff Harrison was a marginal candidate and that’s being generous. Jeff was lanky with mousy hair, big ears that almost flapped and had earned him the nickname of Dumbo at school. He tried to hide his weak chin with stubble he kept trimmed to about three-quarters of an inch but he was nibble-brained and great at fixing things. He grew up unloved because his mother wished she’d birthed two daughters rather...

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7 Cuckold Farm

7. Cuckold Farm. They had been married for some years now, Joe a hard working tractor driver in his 40`s and at one time a keen sexual being, Pam his wife, mid 30`s and not quite so keen sexually, at least to start with, never starting anything sexual at all and only then because of her feelings of duty and not because of any joy in the act. Once started and warmed up though she would “go with the flow” and would “get into the zone” as some would say and could be adventurous in her repertoire,...

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Seduced on the farm

This happened a few years back. I had recently left the service. I was in the Navy, CB’s, and after 6 years, I finally left. I was only 25 at the time, and came back home, to Oklahoma. The town I am from was okay size, around 20 thousand people, so there was plenty to do there, but jobs were hard to come by. When I moved back, I stayed with my mom and younger sister, Julie. My sister was 21 and just finishing up college, and lucky for her, she could live at home while attending school. Our dad...

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Down on the Farm

Kyle came out to his grandparents farm every summer. He always looked forward to it. He liked the change of scenery. He lived in the city with his folks and it was nice to get out in the country were everything was green and growing and you had some space. Another thing he looked forward to was hanging out with Jake. Jake’s parents had a place about half a mile down the road and he would come by in the afternoon when he got done working with his Dad. Kyle and Jake had been summertime friends...

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Auction At The Farm

Auction At The Farm----------We had just finished breakfast and were heading for the main barn office, when an entourage of black Suburbans followed by a sleek stretch limousine pulled into the parking area. Several sets of well-dressed men with dark glasses fairly well leapt out of the Suburbans and took positions around the limousine.My first impression was that the President or some other high government official had come for a visit. The men in dark glasses all had noticeable bulges, not in...

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The Stud Farm

This is a purely fantasy storyEveryone knows that for some couples it is hard to get pregnant. When it is down to the guy having a low sperm count (or no sperm at all) then there are the sperm banks. However, these are very expensive and have a high failure rate. Also with the change in law in the UK a few years ago the donors of the sperm can no longer remain anonymous. An enterprising couple decided that they would provide a different service. They would keep the idea of selecting the best...

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