Misha helped write this story, she also edited it. Thanks Misha darling xxxx.
The anticipation of his return has me wet and dreamy all day. I can't focus on anything aside from my recently fucked pussy's desire for more. My mind keeps darting back to his promises of how he plans to abuse my body later.
The day creeps by slowly and I achieve nothing constructive aside form a long, hot shower. I decide to tease myself by wearing only a pair of cut-off shorts and a tighter than necessary t-shirt, tied tight at the bottom, no panties, no bra. My nipples are proudly enjoying their thin material and breezy, cool freedom. I pull my hair up and away from my neck and wrap it into a thickly braided pony tail.
From my back porch, I am mindlessly feeding the wild cats that roam my property, when I am startled by a thin silk bag quickly being placed over my head. Before I can reach up to remove it a large muscular arm wraps around me and hoists me into the air effortlessly. My struggling body is carried into the wide open hay-barn. Knowing that my screams would go unheard out here in on my farm I save my energy for what I hope will come next.
I am placed face down on a pile of clean blankets that I keep for birthing calves. My wrists are quickly cuffed behind my back and just as quickly my shorts are pulled to the floor. Wiggling around on the floor I can barely see the outline of the muscular farm-hand through the thin, silk bag over my head. My heart jumps as I see him pull out a fearsome blade and kneels down over me to take a slice at my head. I wince in anticipation but the blade only slices thru the silk bag behind my head, then he expertly carves a round hole in front of my mouth. I soon understand his actions as my protruding ponytail becomes a handle for his large hand and I am pulled to a sitting position on a blanket-covered bail of hay.
I hear the familiar sound of a zipper and the low grumble of his voice; "Open your mouth slut." I feel the heat and slippery tip of his cock bounce across my lips. My hair is yanked back and I am ordered again to comply. I open my mouth and my tongue darts out across the tasty meat rubbing across my lips. I lick the length of it remembering the feel of it pounding my pussy earlier this morning. I open my mouth wide as his fat cock stretches open my lips and he pulls my head onto him. I feel so helpless and small as he fucks my mouth like I was little more than a toy.
As he continues the quickening pace of bobbing my head on and off of his cock he adds a second hand to my ponytail and begins thrusting harder and harder into the back of my mouth. Gurgling noises escape my mouth as he rams his tool into my throat deeper and deeper with each thrust. I gasp for air when he pulls out and my eyes bulge beneath the silk bag when he pushes my nose to his taught stomach, impaling me deep in my throat. For long minutes he continues to have his way with my mouth until he finally pulls out and lifts me to a standing position by my hair.
My cuffs are unclipped from behind my back only to be replaced over my head. He leads me around on my tip-toes by pulling my arms up high above me. I am forced to kneel on another covered hay-bail and then pulled; chest down, over a second, higher bail. I am bound there; bent over from my knees. He then orders me to my feet and binds my ankles at each end of a long stick or more likely a tool handle.
From this exposed position I can feel how wet my pussy has made my entire private areas. His large hand begins caressing my upturned ass cheeks and his rough fingers teases me along my sensitive clit and up through my soaked pussy lips. Three times his fat, rough finger dips into my begging pussy making me moan with memories of his earlier treatment. Finally he plunges it into me deeply. I groaned with desire but he laughs and growls to me; "That's the only pleasure I'm giving that hole today."
He then slowly pulled his sloppy wet finger out of my pussy and up over my exposed ass. Around and around he rubs me all wet and wiggling. I began panting as he teases me but my scream echoes around the barn as he brings his hand down sharply across ass cheek.
"You little, anal whore! I bet you like having that tiny ass of your fucked, don't you?"
I shake my head desperately knowing full well nothing larger than little, anal toys and fingers had every entered me there. Though the thought of his huge cock had thrilled me all day, the sudden realization of the true consequences of his plans scares me stiff.
An odd sound in the air is quickly followed by the stinging of my ass as he proceeds to flog my cheeks with a cat-of-nine-tails. After several strikes he stops and tells me; "You are going to beg for me to rape that tiny hole of yours and until then I'm going to make you scream in pain."
Smack, smack! I squeal out in pain. He caresses the long, leather tails up my thighs and through my exposed valley. Smack, smack! Dizzy with pain I groan loudly, but my pussy gushes forth its own approval.
I feel his tongue now licking my pussy; lapping at my juices as they run down my thighs. He licks his way up to my ass and precedes to tongue-fuck me until I am panting and moaning. Abruptly he stops. Smack, smack! I squeal out again as his hand spanks my red skin.
"Beg bitch!" I utter meaningless moans of pain and pleasure.
"Louder!" Smack, smack!
I breathlessly plead; "Fuck me, please fuck me." Smack, smack! "...my ass, please, fuck my ass, I beg you to rape me there."
