Wild Horses
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WILD HORSES
By Hector
M/f, F/f, incest, Torture, beastiality
Two sisters are made to payfor teasing a boy one time too many.
The girl's screaming was finally beginning to get hoarse as her voice startedto give out. It was surprising, really, that that she had lasted this long.She was a very petite girl, barely 5'3" and could be described as waifish ifnot for the too large (yet natural) breasts that hung from her chest. She waslying face down tied with her breasts hanging on each side of the thinly padded,two inch wide bar that supported her weight. Of course she was completely naked,arms and legs stretched taunt by leather shackles chained to the floor.
So far she had been unwillingly fucked by threehorses in succession without so much as a chance to catch her breath betweenthem. The sleek black stallion that was currently stretching her previouslyvirginal pussy gave a intense whiney and added its thick ropes of animal jizzto the two previous loads.
The horse was given a moment to calm down and thenwas led away. The half-pound weights dangling from her alligator clipped nippleskept her massive tits swinging painfully. The horse semen was almost pouringout of her gaping hole.
"Please….." She begged her voice cracking.The lights were hot and along with the strain had coated her body with a sheenof sweat that made her glisten. A few strands of hair had managed to work freeof the severe braid to hang limply in her face.
"Just pitiful, if your friends could see you now…" Saida male voice from beyond the small ring of light that was her world.
"no more…" it was amazing that she had anymore tears to shed but still she cried.
"Now, now Whore, you remember what you told Mathew.Don't you?" The voice came again as the gentleman speaking came into view. "Somethingabout 'Wild horses'?"
Of course she remembered it, they had beaten andelectrocuted her while dropping vague hints for several hours before she remembered.
"Wild horses couldn't drag a girl to your bed,Mathew." Is what she had said one day while once again picking on him for histerrible luck with girls. Her jokes on the subject had always made him madbut this time his face went literally crimson with rage. She had actually beena little afraid he would hit her but he suddenly calmed and walked away mutteringsomething that sounded like 'we'll see'.
"Yes…Wild horses…" she began, strugglingfor breath.
"Quite right, much quicker this time. You certainlyare learning." Said the man patting her head like he would a good dog. "I'llask again, do you believe it's true? That wild horses would be unable to provideMatthew with a girl…I mean slut-whore…to be fucked at his whim?"
He had asked her this four times now, once beforethe first horse had been brought in, and then again after each horse had dismounted.Her answers were (In order): "Hell yes, the fucking faggot!"(Already driveninto a rage from the electrocution); "Please let me go!": "Nonono! It's nottrue!".
He responded to each answer (again in order): "Weshall see,"; "tsk! tsk! That's not an answer at all."; and "Now you're simplylying, you don't believe it."
This time she rasped, "I…I don't…know."
"Ah! See Whore? You are getting nearer to the truth,such an improvement!" At this a vague thought wafted through the turmoil thatwas her mind, maybe he would let her go? That slim hope shattered to pieceshowever when she heard him continue. "Another few pony fucks, Whore and I thinkyou'll finally be able to accept the truth."
Then came the sound she had learned to fear, "Clipty-clop,clipty-clop…"A fourth horse was led in and paraded briefly before heras had been done with the others. This was the largest one yet. In fact, heappeared to be part Clydesdale as shone by his size and coat. (Nobody was surewhat other breeds might be in his blood, apparently there had been a mix-upat the breeding ranch) All the crying girl knew was her certainty that shewould be killed the instant that thing tried to mount her. This one's prickwas only beginning to stiffen and already it was as large as the biggest ofthe three she had taken so far.
Seeming to find new reserves of strength she beganstruggling to free herself again as the horse was led behind her. The gentlemanwho had been speaking to her forced the girls mouth open as he had done threeprevious times and gave her a few squirts of water from a sports bottle. Shedrank greedily but was allowed just barely enough to keep her from dying ofdehydration under the intense spotlight. It also soothed her throat enoughso that she would be able to let out one or two good screams as she was mounted.
A large video screen was once again moved intoposition so that it occupied most of her vision and, due to the thick posturecollar, she was unable to look anywhere else. The screen flickered to lifeshowing her bound form and just behind her the giant horse.
The gentleman smacked the horse firmly on the shouldershouting, "Mount!"
The horse did so, and with vigor began poundingaway at the tiny girl's cunt-hole. The first thrust caused a jet of mixed horsecum to squirt out with a sick farting sound. The view on the screen split,to the left and occupying most of the screen was still the side view providinga crystal clear image of the woman/horse coupling. To the right side a somewhatsmaller portion of the screen showed a tightly zoomed in view of her no longertight snatch as it was drilled by the huge penis. Her voice finally gave out,leaving her to once again to watch herself be raped in total silence.
She wasn't the only one watching and sufferinghowever. To her side, the one without the video camera, another girl was bound.Mary looked a bit like her little sister, at least in the face. Both had poutylips that were naturally a bright, healthy pink as well as a cute button noseand deep green eyes that glittered like jewels. That was about the end of thesimilarities.
Where as her sister was petite with boobs almostthe size of her head, Mary was tall and toned with gentle curves in all theright places including a firm but understated B-cup bust. When they were youngerthey had joked that there had been a screw-up the day boobs were being handedout that ended with them each receiving the other's mammaries.
Mary wasn't thinking about that at the moment though.If there was any coherent thought in that mind that had been clouded with stimulants,lack of sleep, and a specially designed 'suggestibility' drug it was that itfelt really good to watch her little sister playing with the horses. She shudderedwith what was probably her tenth orgasm this hour completely oblivious to whatwas causing it.
The bindings and equipment keeping Mary in placeand in a state of near perpetual orgasm were much more intricate than her sisters.There was the sybian she straddled with legs strapped tightly heel to buttforcing all her weight down onto the dildo. The dildo itself was long enoughto reach into her womb while filling her just beyond comfortable limits. Butthen it was turned on. It had a seemingly infinite range of motions, pumpingin and out. Sometimes it was smooth, other times some how becoming ribbed,vibrating, pulsing with little bumpy nubs, and (just to drive her over theedge of ecstasy) coursing with just enough electricity to make her vaginalmuscles seize. An identical dildo was working over her asshole, synchronizedto perform the exact opposite actions of the pussy dildo. Then there was thevacuum tube that had firm hold of her clitoris. The level of suction was programmedto vary from 'gentle lover' to 'crazed industrial vacuum' at random while vibratingalmost in time with the dildo. Both breasts were attached to similar tubes2 inches in diameter and matched the varying suction of the clit tube.
She was also wearing headphones specifically designednot to block ambient sound (This way she could hear every shriek and whimperher sister made). The only other thing that could be heard was a barely audiblefemale voice repeatedly chanting, "My sister is perfect. I want to be likemy sister. Whore is my sister. I want to be like Whore. Whore lives to fuck.I love to fuck. Whore serves her master. I need a master. I must serve my master.I need a master. I love my whore sister." By the time the second stallion hadmounted her sister Mary was dazedly chanting along with the recording, thedrugs engraving the thoughts into her mind.
Occasionally a very realistic rubber phallus forceditself between her lips, mercilessly fucked her throat, pumped almost a fullpint of horse semen down her gullet, pulled out, sprayed human piss all overher and then retracted until the next time. Yet she never stopped repeatingthe chant.
The half-breed Clydesdale finally came like a cannoninto Whore's womb. Her body shuddered violently in pain but also a small climaxof her own and then collapsed limply onto the narrow table.
Without a word the gentleman reappeared, forcedthe tip of the sports bottle between her lips and force fed her its liquidcontents until she nearly gagged. It wasn't water this time, what ever it wassoothed her raw throat and would re-hydrate her but was drugged and designedto taste so bad that the person drinking it would willingly eat shit to coverits horrid flavor.
The gentleman walked away, leaving Whore to watcha replay of her horse gang bang.
He then went over to Mary, who had just cum forprobably the 16 th time. She was untied and sexualdevices removed. As a result of the intense suction her nipples stood out nearlya half inch from their overly puffy areola. She knelt, staring glassy eyedat her sister, still mouthing the chant she had been listening to.
The gentleman got to one knee to be level withher, "Mary?"
No response.
He flicked her still protruding clit hard withone finger, "Mary!"
"Wha..?" She turned to look at him though it seemedto take a moment for her eyes to focus through the drugs.
"Mary, do you know who that is over there?" Hepointed over to Whore.
"Uh-huh." She nodded her head, " 's my sis'er"
"Very good Mary," He stroked her pussy gently,her whole body rocked in time with his hand. "What is her name?"
Her face scrunched up cutely in concentration, "Sus…Whore.'er name'sss Whore."
"That's right little Mary," he began to fingerfuck her slowly while taking her hand in his, using it to massage one tit, "Whatis she good for?"
Mary giggled drunkenly, continuing to play withher own boob even once he let go. "She's for fuckin'! Fuuuuck-in! fuckinfuckinfuckin!"
He now had three fingers pumping into her pussy, "Doyou like fucking, Mary?"
She nodded vigorously, eyes earnest. "Love fuckin." Shelied without knowing it (Before now no boy had ever been allowed past secondbase with her.)
"You want to be like Whore don't you? You wantto be Whore."
"Yeah!" she was riding his hand as though tryingto devour it with her cunt.
"Whore obeys her master. Do you have a master?"
"N-n-no." She said pitifully beginning to cry whenhe removed his hand.
He smiled as she clumsily tried to grab his retreatinghand. "Need…" she begged.
"You need what? You need a master?"
She froze for a moment what she really needed wasto cum. The drugs and subliminal messages hidden in the chant had seen to itthat she was addicted to sexual climax. She needed tocum but also knew she needed a master to be like Whore and in her current stateher mind would only focus on one thing at a time.
"Need master." She nodded.
"You would serve him?"
"Mmm-hmm" Her head bobbing.
"You would obey him no matter what?"
"Yesss."
"Then I am your Master." Her eyes brightened, "Let'sgo tell you sister the good news!"
Smiling Mary moved as if to stand.
"Obedient slaves like Whore crawl without beingtold." He said off hand.
Mary, whose mind was clearing slightly, took thehint and crawled behind him over to her sister.
The screen in front of Whore moved aside lettingher see the gentleman walking up to her. He seemed to be smiling. She couldn'tthink of why, it didn't sound like any more horses were coming to abuse her.Then he stepped to the side.
"MARY?!?! You're here?" She was stunned "Hurry!Help me! We can get out of here!"
Kneeling, Mary looked up at her master. He shookhis head slightly. She turned back to her sister and said simply, "No."
"What?!? Mary it's me Sus…" Whore startedand was stunned to find she could not remember her name, "I'm your sister!Please…"
"You know who she is don't you Mary?"
"Yes master."
"Tell her."
"You are my sister. You're name is Whore. Whorelives to fuck, I do too. Whore serves her master." Mary beamed. "I have a masternow too!"
She wanted to protest, her name wasn't 'Whore'but it seemed right. 'Whore' just clicked right into the blank part of hermemory where a name should be. Living to fuck though? Well, sex was all sheseemed to be doing lately (admittedly, it was with horses….)
"Mary, put these on your sister," He handed hera headset like the one she had worn.
Whore shook her head but to no avail, soon shewas hearing a voice identical to her own telling her how great it was to sufferfor her master, to do anything he commanded..
"Mary, shit in your sister's face. You will thenforce it down her throat until she had eaten it all. Once she has swallowedit all you will wash her face with your piss."
Mary obediently shoved her buttocks into her sister'sface letting out a loose fart from her stretched sphincter followed by a wetturd. Several wet pieces of shit smeared across Whore's tightly closed lipsbefore plopping to the ground. With a grunt Mary finished and wiped herselfwith her sister's hair.
She knelt picking up several pieces of shit andheld them up to her sisters mouth. Her lips remained tightly closed.
"Master, she won't open her mouth."
"What a bad little slave she is. Make her and makeit hurt."
"Yes Sir." She said, instantly grabbing a handfulof her sister's hair and pulling her head back.
Whore's mouth opened to scream and was quicklyfilled with handfuls of scat, one after another until it was so full that hercheeks were bulging. Mary pinched her sister's nose at her new master's commandwhile covering her mouth with the other hand.
"Swallow." He said.
She had no choice, swallow or suffocate. One largegulp and her mouth was mostly empty. Mary's hands moved away and shoved anothermouthful of shit in as her sister's mouth opened to retch.
The process was repeated until there was nothingleft. Whore didn't even need to be told to swallow the last time. Mary stoodand relieved herself onto her sister's slack jawed face.
"Very good Mary. Now untie her."
As soon as the bindings that held her in placewere loosened Whore fell to the floor, aided by a swift kick to her rump. Ahose was brought over by the mystery man. A harsh jet of cold water assaultedthe girl's every crevice, flooding and flushing out her every whole.
"Who are you?"
"Master's Whore." She shivered.
"I think you're ready to return to Mathew now."
"Yes sir." Said the miserable heap of a girl lyingnaked on the floor. Totally broken she truly was Whorenow. No thought of refusing or arguing, she did not think much at all now exceptof disgust, humiliation and obedience.
"Crawling, on hands and feet, heel." He tappedhis thigh as if calling a dog.
Every inch of her body aching, Whore struggledto obey. Twice her muscles gave out and she simply collapsed onto the hardfloor.
Finally they made it across the warehouse. A dooropened into a room of mixed design. It looked as if the decorator had nearlyfinished an opulent bedroom but changed his mind at the last moment finishingit off as a dungeon.
"Matt," The mystery man nodded, "Here she is aspromised. Horse-fucked and totally broken."
"Thanks man. How's Mary doing?"
"Turning out quite satisfactorily." He tossed anenvelope to the boy on the bed and left the room, "New I.D. house keys, bankinfo etc. Enjoy."
"Been having a good time out there, Whore?"
"No master."
"Good. Come, get in bed." The girl crawled ontothe cushion next to him and he grabbed her bare legs bending them knees toshoulder, "You're my little fuck toy now aren't you?"
"Yes master!!" She squealed as he drove into hervirgin anus.
Though inexperienced, a complete virgin to thispoint, he pounded her with merciless enthusiasm until he exploded within her.
Collapsing on top of her Mathew whispered, "See,Wild horses can get a girl into my bed. Even you, big sister. All it cost wasour annoying little sister!"
Whore said nothing, silent tears ran down her face.She could only hope the nightmare would end and she could go home.
Epilogue:
Whore's nightmare never ended. Their parents believedtheir three children were dead. Matt and Whore lived the rest of their liveson a large ranch/studio with over a dozen other couples where they helped filmhundreds of extreme BDSM and bestiality movies. Whore became a favorite withthe other Dom's due to the beautiful, reluctant way she suffered and served.She learned to obey quickly as that was the only way to avoid further sessionswith the horses (Mathew had made that her special punishment).
Several years later another man and woman arrived.Whore recognized the man immediately. It was the man that had broken her. Shecouldn't stop shaking, afraid she was going to be punished for something. Nopunishment ensued.
She was simply made to do a series of movies withthe man's slave. They were beaten, tortured, and fucked together then madeto beat, torture and fuck each other. Through the whole time Whore never recognizedthe girl with green hair, permanently pierced eyebrows, and nose. She had threeposts in her tongue, one through each nipple, two in her permanently erect(and hoodless) clit. A ring through the base of her areola, four in each labia.Several tattoos proclaimed things like "WHIP ME", "SLAVE", and "SEX TOY". Allof that, made Mary completely unrecognizable to her sister.
From the author: This is my first attempt at a post worthy story. Constructivecomments welcome, in fact they're requested at [email protected] there's enough response I'll write more.
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