BEAST CAPTIVE
By Paul Gable


Chapter 1

Penny rubbed her hands up and down her thighs, swallowing hard while trying not to
look nervous. She was almost eighteen. Why was she so nervous being alone with a
man? Lots of girls have been alone and nothing ever happened! And yet the young
blonde felt something funny happening to her body – something that had begun to
bother her the last few months. That ticklish tingle between her legs was growing worse
now, becoming a pulsing ache that made her knees grow weak and wobbly. Her flesh
became alive to every sensation against it while her thirty-six-inch titties seemed to be
roasting in their own juices.
"Your mother's kind of late, isn't she?"
Penny nearly jumped out of her skin. She crossed her legs and sat back on the couch,
turning her attention to her uncle Mark who sat across from her. He was soothing
down his long black hair with one hand while absently turning the pages of a sports
magazine with the other.
"It's the new minister," Penny said in a surprisingly controlled voice. She thought
something in the tone would make her uncle suspicious. Oh God, if he were to find out
how she was feeling this hot September night... and if he told her mother, Penny felt
she'd have to leave home! "Sometimes he keeps them there pretty late."
Mark put down the magazine and turned his arm, glancing down at the watch. Penny
watched uncomfortably as the handsome twenty-five year old mechanic raised his
eyebrows.
"Nearly ten. Well, I promised her I'd get to work on the hot water heater. I thought she
could give me some clues about what happened. Hell, I'll putter around and see what I
can find," Mark said, letting out a low whistle and getting up. Penny let out a sigh of
relief. Without her uncle there, maybe she wouldn't feel so funny about him. Smiling,
Penny watched her uncle move quickly from the small livingroom into the kitchen hall
behind her, then down the stairs to the basement.
Why does he have to be so good-looking? Penny thought to herself, biting down on her
lower lip. She curled her slender fingers into two tight fists and banged them lightly on
the cushions. He'd been living with them ever since he got out of the Marines three
months ago. At first Penny thought his coming would be a good idea. She'd idolized
him as a child, often preferring to toddle after him than after her parents. When she
grew older, Penny thought the man she would marry would have to look like Mark.
Then the young handsome man drifted away from home, trying to make his own life in
Los Angeles and nearly forgetting the pretty young girl in San Diego. But Penny
remembered. He was her knight in shining armor, a man who played an important part
in her increasingly erotic dreams. He would come to her, sweep her in his arms, and
then... And then the dream went blank, making her wake up with that horrible pulsing
itch between her legs that wouldn't stop. Only when she pressed the bottom of her
palm against her furry mound and stuck a finger up her jagged slit did the itching get
better. The young girl was wondering what was happening to her. Why was she having
these dreams? And why was she so wet down there when she woke up?
No one had told her about fucking. What she did know Penny learned from the few
friends she had at school. It sounded dirty and perverted, something she didn't want to
do. No boy was going to stick his thing in her. The pretty young blonde had fought of
so many near-rapes that finally the boys gave up and left her alone. So the beautiful,
big-titted Penny Hamilton graduated from Culver High School a virgin, completely
ignorant of why the tight achey feeling in her pink cunny was driving her slowly crazy.
"Ohhhh!" Penny sighed to herself, pushing her body up from the couch and staggering
into the kitchen. Below the young blonde could hear her uncle hammering at
something. Good. He was busy. He wouldn't be trying anything with her. Penny sighed
again, but more with disappointment than with relief. Did she actually want him to try
something? And what?
Sucking in a deep breath the young teenager opened the refrigerator and pulled out a
glass of lemonade she'd poured for herself earlier. The cool liquid soothed the burning
in her throat.
"Hey Pen," Mark called from below. "Could you put up some cofee for me? Looks like
I'm gonna be down here for a while."
Penny jumped at the sound of his voice. It was so commanding, so masculine. Her flesh
crawled with a longing she couldn't define. Penny felt her fingers shaking and heard the
cubes of ice clinking merrily against the sides of her glass.
"Ohhhh... !" Penny closed her eyes until that tickling, burning itch had faded a little.
Her cunny felt hot and very wet. When she moved her hips slightly as she walked
toward the stove the smooth surfaces of her pussy rubbed together. More juice seemed
to be seeping out of her crack. The young blonde could feel her crotch panel sticking to
her bloated outer labes. This was the worst it had been in a long time, maybe the worst
ever. It was as if she'd been sufering from an attack of something.
Putting down the glass of lemonade on the counter Penny rubbed the perspiration of
her forehead with the back of her left hand while foraging around in the overhead
cabinet with the other for the cofee pot. If only her parents had been more frank with
her, Penny thought as she filled the pot with water and put it on the stove. If only
they'd told her more about the facts of life without trying to hide them from her. But
her father had been an elder of their church and felt sex was something dirty, kept only
as a necessity for procreation and nothing else. Well, if it was so bad, then why did
thinking about it feel so good? The devil? Penny's full red lips curled into a smile. No,
she couldn't believe in that. No, her parents had been wrong. But still their stern
warnings rang in her ears, making the girl terrified of fucking.
"Cofee ready yet, honey?"
"N-no, not yet. I'll call when it is."
God, how low and throaty her voice sounded! Was that what happened when you got
"turned on?" Penny looked at her wristwatch. Her mother was late. Oh why wasn't she
home? With her mother puttering around in the kitchen Penny knew nothing would
happen. Now her breathing became labored. Sweat was dampening her white cotton
blouse and light blue short-shorts.
"Hurry up, hone I'm dyin' for it!"
Dying for what? The cofee, of course, but maybe he meant something else. Penny's
mind whirled around dizzingly. Was he staring at her crotch that evening when her
mother had caught her kissing the Berkeley boy on the porch? Penny flushed at the
scene, remembering uneasily how her mother had pulled her into the house without a
civil word to the young boy she was with, slapped her across the face and called her all
those horrible names. Then she actually reached down between her legs and felt the
crotch of her jeans. How Mark stared at her from the livingroom! The bubbling of the
water in the cofee pot broke her train of thought.
"It's ready," Penny called, fixing her young uncle a cup. As she heard him climbing the
wooden stairway to the kitchen she remembered what one of her girlfriends had told
her about Uncle Mark. She'd heard from her brother that Penny's uncle was a real
ladies' man. He could snif out a woman in heat, as Marilyn had crudely put it, and
take care of her like she'd never been taken care of before. Penny had become excited
when that news reached her ears. And now the memory of that conversation glowed in
her mind like a hot poker. She tried to drive her concentration away from that topic but
nothing would help.
"How's my girl?" he said walking into the kitchen and giving Pennv a playful hug. The
young blonde closed her eyes and sucked in a ragged breath when she felt his body
touch hers. It was as if something had exploded deep inside her. Why were her
shoulders shaking so? And there was that swelling ball of heat in her belly, radiating
down to her wet cunny. She was panting like a dog. Penny grasped frantically at the
stove top while Mark sat down on the kitchen table behind her. The young blonde
thanked God she had a few seconds to compose her face before turning to him.
"Anything wrong, hon?" He was getting up, coming to her! No, no, Penny screamed to
herself.
"I just feel... funny," Penny said, unable to catch her breath. She could feel Mark's
thick, muscular body – the body he'd developed so well with three years in the Marine
Corps-slowly press against hers. Now he was rubbing into her full young ass and
putting both hands around her waist.
"Sorry, honey. Guess it's the flu. Lots of it goin' around." Penny thought she could
detect a subtle change in her uncle's voice. He seemed to be picking up the signals her
body was sending.
"You'll make me break this pot and cup," Penny said more playfully, gently breaking
away from him and getting his cofee. Mark raised his eyebrows again, then sauntered
back to his chair and sat down. But now he was watching her, his handsome head tilted
to one side in the position of someone studying an interesting biological specimen.
Penny gulped while serving him his cofee. She should run right out of that small room
right now, up the stairs to her bedroom and lock the door. Only then would she be safe
until her mother came home. Then why was she standing by the sink and drinking her
lemonade, aware of her uncle's eyes roving all over her body while trying to do nothing
about it?
"Maybe you should call your mother," Mark suggested, more anxious to make
conversation than really ofer good advice.
"No, I don't think so," Penny muttered, gulping down more lemonade. Oh God, how
awfully weak she felt! She was staring at his thick black hair that hung rakishly over
one eye, curling playfully around his ears and lower neck. He'd been letting it grow full
since his honorable discharge. His broad, tanned face drew her away from the sink like
a magnet, and it was only with the greatest efort Penny didn't fling herself right into
her uncle's arms. The veins on his thick arms stood out, silent witnesses to Mark's
strong, steely body. A patch of hair peeked over the top of his clean t-shirt. Both his
shirt and faded Levi's were stretched tightly over his thick frame.
"You don't date much, do you Penny?"
The question was like electricity in the air. Penny turned away and held onto the sink,
accidentally dropping the glass and breaking it on the floor.
"Oh God, that was dumb," she said out loud, reaching for the dishrag to mop up the
mess between ber feet. At the same time Mark stood up from the table and walked to
the sink to help. The two of them bumped together, nearly knocking one another onto
the floor.
"Hey, easy," Mark said, locking his thick arms around her waist and holding her tightly
against his hips. This time Penny didn't want to break away.
"No, I don't date much," she murmured. She felt his hand moving soothingly over her
back, rubbing their way over familiar ground.
"I don't think you've really ever gone too... far with a boy, have you?"
The questions were growing as intimate as his hand movements. His fingers were
working under her blouse, toying with her brassiere strap.
"No. I don't think it's right," Penny heard herself saying thickly through a red fog
settling over her brain.
"That's not something for your mother to decide. You're a grown young woman, now,
Penny. That's your decision."
Something in Mark's voice made Penny shiver. She was responding unknowingly to a
force as old as the world.
"I don't think we should be doing this," Penny said uncertainly. But she liked the way
his touching her made her heart beat faster and her flesh crawl with unspeakable
pleasure. She could feel the sensitive red tips pushing against the scratchy cups of her
bra. They were hot and sticky, roasting in her sweat. Penny could feel her uncle's chest
rise and fall with his deep breathing. When it rose, he tightened his grip until she swore
every inch of his body was pressing into her. That tingling sensation between her legs
was growing maddening. Feeling her knees giving way under her, Penny wrapped her
arms around Mark's thick neck and held on for dear life.
The young man knew now what Penny wanted and felt a thrill of pleasure and power
surge through him. His own niece! But what the hell. He talked to guys in the "Corps"
who fucked their sister, and a few who even got it on with their mothers. Why should
fucking Penny be any worse? Besides, if she were really a virgin like she said she was,
better learn the ropes from a trusted family member than a stranger.
With that in mind Mark slid his hands down his niece's body and onto her ass. As he
pulled her tighter he gave a hunch to his hips. Penny didn't try to pull away. He
squeezed her asscheeks firmly and slowly, pulling the mounds apart and thus forcing
her bloated cunnylips to unstick.
"Ahhhhh," Penny sighed, feeling bolts of unmentionable pleasure surge through her
virgin cunny. Her body was doing funny things to her. The tingle had grown into a
more urgent, concentrated achey feeling. Something hot and almost sparking appeared
at the top of her pussylips. The plump lips of her twat swelled even more and ached to
be rubbed.
Penny's hands tightened around ber uncle's neck. She felt him hunching into her
harder, sliding his thighs back and forth against her pussy and lower belly. Through the
thin material of her shorts Penny could feel something hard and shaped like a sausage
moving across her twat. And Mark was aiming that thing right for that hot spot
between her shaking legs!
"I-I don't know if I can do..." Penny stopped. What was it she couldn't do? Oh God, if
only she could put it into words!
Looking up she saw Mark looking down at her; his eyes boring into hers. There was a
kind of grim determination in them she'd never seen before. It made her blood race
through her veins. Her hands were still around his neck. The tips of her titties still
pressing into his chest. She looked at him with a frightened, pleading look on her face.
"I don't think we want anybody coming in," he said, breaking away from her and
swaggering to the kitchen door. He closed it and turned the key, moving his hand up to
the lightswitch and snapping of the light for good measure. Penny's heart skipped a
beat. She had always wanted to know what a. man and woman did, and now her uncle
was going to show her!
"I'm frightened," Penny said, moving back until she felt her ass pressing against the
edge of the sink again.
"I won't do anything you don't want," Mark said reassuringly. He was back to his
original position, his arms around her waist with his mouth nuzzling her neck. Penny
felt tiny shivers ripple across her skin as he blew teasingly into her ear, then through
the stray strands of blonde hair at the base of her neck. His breath and words were
turning her slowly into the kind of girl her mother warned her about not becoming.
She quivered like a taut bow as she felt Mark's steely cock brushing against her virgin
cunny.
Bending his head down, her uncle caught Penny's lips with his own. The girl tilted her
head back and let him do what he wanted. She felt a liquid fire in her bones break loose
as Mark's tongue pushed between her lips, forced them open, then pushed deeper and
deeper into her mouth. Penny let out a long, low moan, grinding her lithe body into
Mark's. As his thick tongue lashed down her throat Penny felt her pussylips being
pulled apart. Her uncle had his hands now under her ass, working his fIngers across the
bare skin at the edge of her shorts' legbands. Every time he pulled away at the flesh, he
forced the bloated labes to unstick and slide upward, touching the girl's throbbing clitty.
Penny started moaning low and deep. Sweet, hot juice frothed out of her cunny until
her panties were wet with it.
While Mark drove his tongue around and around Penny's mouth, the young blonde
could feel ten inches of hot dick meat pressing against her soft pussylips. She wondered
how it would feel inside her. That thought was like drinking liquor, setting her body
completely on fire!
And then the phone rang, breaking into Penny's thoughts.
"My God, what am I doing?" she cried, pushing herself away from Mark suddenly and
stumbling out of the dark kitchen into the hall.


Chapter 2

"Mom? Oh, you're not coming home for another three hours?" Penny said, glancing
worriedly over her shoulder. Mark was leaning against the doorway, his hands folded in
front of him. She saw his fmgers working slowly over the tubular bulge running down
his right pantleg and felt a flush of shame and guilt flash over her.
"Okay. No, I'll be all right. Mark's here," she said in a small voice.
"That's my sister – always religious and upright," Mark said ironically. "And what
about her daughter?"
Penny was riveted to the floor as Mark pushed himself from the doorway and sauntered
toward her. He was cock-sure of himself now. There'd be no interruptions for three
hours, more than enough time to pluck a tempting cherry like Penny's.
"No, don't," Penny protested weakly as Mark caught her up in his arms and started his
kissing all over again.
"I'm not gonna take care of you in the hall, for one thing," Mark said, picking her up
and walking into the livingroom. Penny clung to his neck, feeling herself being swept
along in a current too strong for her to fight. Oh God, why did something so wrong
feel so good? When they reached the sofa, his mouth ate into hers again. Gently,
slowly, Mark placed Penny onto the couch, then broke away from her only long
enough to dim the lights draw the drapes and lock the front door.
Then he was back, his tongue sliding back down her throat as if it were heading all the
way down into her belly. Penny could feel her muscles tensing. Her legs rubbed back
and forth against the scratchy cushion material. When Mark's fingers started working
their way back under the hem of her shorts Penny tried to pull away. No, the kissing
was fun and exciting. But she didn't feel ready to go that far.
Sensing her reluctance Mark backed temporarily of. He climbed onto the sofa now,
settling on top of her body as if he were a cowboy sitting down on his favorite saddle.
Penny felt as if she were floating far above her house with him. His body seemed more
to protect her than to threaten her. With Uncle Mark on top of her nothing could
threaten her safety. Penny sighed happily. She couldn't help herself from opening her
mouth wide and sucking her uncle's tongue deeper inside. Her legs pushed apart as
Mark settled between them.
"Oh baby, I never knew you wanted me bad. Jesus do I want you," Mark muttered in
her ear. "You got a real nice body, Penny. Fuck, I'd like to feel what your pussy's like."
Mark's gentle obscenities made the you blonde's flesh crawl with pleasure. How good it
felt to have a man tell you those kind of things! And now she could feel his hand
reaching between her legs and cupping her young cunny and squeezing it gently. Penny
thought her brain exploded! The sensation of having a man's fmgers pushing into your
snatch, even if you were still wearing shorts and panties was maddening!
"Feel good, baby? Feel real good? That's your hot cunny. Cunt, pussy, that's what it's
called, and that's what I'm gonna fuck with my cock."
The words were crude, but burned excitingly into her brain. Penny moaned, rubbing
her ass from side to side while Mark's fingers worked greedily over the mound. Then
the young blonde felt Mark's fingers slide under her leg band, pushing under her
panties until they were sliding up and down her bloated, fuzzy labes. No one had ever
touched her there, not even her mother! How deliciously wicked she felt, letting her
own uncle do something she even blushed to do at night!
"Uhhhh," Penny moaned. Creamy foam started dripping from between her pussylips.
He was working the fat, slippery edges together, rubbing his palm against the bottom of
her cunny. Oh, if he'd only keep this up all night!
"Ummmmmmmm," Mark moaned, reaching around and grabbing the zipper tab.
Penny's eyes widened with fright when she heard him unzipping her shorts. No, he was
going too fast for her! She pushed her ass deep into the couch to keep them on, even
after Mark had fully unzipped them and had worked them almost over her hips.
"Come on, Penny. Come on, baby. Ain't nobody around here's gonna hurt you," Mark
cooed soothingly. He kissed her long and deep again, running his tongue over her
lower lips while sliding her panties of. Finally her twat was naked! "Good pussy, good
fuckin' pussy," Mark murmured as he ran his calloused fingers over her snatch, raking
her sensitive cunny flesh with his nails. Penny groaned into his mouth, pulling her
body up from the couch and pressing it hard against Mark's. She squeezed her plump
firm asscheeks together, rocking her thighs back and forth and rubbing her pussy walls
together. Oh God, how good that felt! The more Mark rubbed her cuntlips together,
the more the delicate flesh was heated. Her hand tightened around Mark's neck, pulling
his mouth tighter onto hers. Their tongues lashed across one another as spit ran from
their mouths and ran down Penny's chin.
"I've been watchin' those big, fat titties bounce around all the time, wonderin' what the
fuck you've got. Now I'm gonna find out," Mark said thickly. He slid his right hand
from Penny's cunt, up her bare belly to her titties. Penny lay quietly, feeling his fingers
work around to the back of her blouse. Quickly her uncle unbuttoned the white cotton
jersey and slipped it of her shoulders. Then he was working on the bra strap,
unfastening the clasp without any trouble and then pulling the halter of.
Penny let out a gasp of excitement and relief. She was completely naked now, her white
bare flesh shimmering with sweat in the dim light. Mark dropped the useless bra on the
floor, then moved back to the eager young teenager. Penny dug the back of her head
into the cushion and arched her back when her uncle dropped his mouth onto one
tender red stif nipple and sucked. She growled in her throat, rolling her body from side
to side as she felt his front teeth rake teasingly across the tender titty flesh. He was
sucking hard, almost drawing milk while his tongue lashed over and over the stif
rubbery titty-tip. He was working her pussylips again with his fmgers, toying
occasionally with her sputtering clitty by pressing his ragged thumbnail into the
resilient flesh.
"Ohh, sooooo good," Penny crooned, pushing her legs further apart.
Mark was laving her titties with spittle, bathing the sore tips until they throbbed with
pleasure. Using his mouth and hands he worked over Penny's white flesh until he had
the girl gasping for breath.
"Good titties," he groaned, moving from one nipple to the other.
Penny cried out, feeling Mark cup her left titty with his lips and suck hard onto that
nipple. She cried out, locking her fingers more firmly behind her uncle's neck and
pressing his face into her boobs.
"No, ahhhhh, nooooo," Penny cried as Mark stuck two fingers into the throat of her
juicing cunny and started reaming her out. The young blonde felt her cunny muscles
snap shut, trapping her uncle's fmgers between her bloated lips. Mark grunted with
pleasure, forcing the labes to open again and drawing out his probing fingers. He
started moving them around and around the sensitive flesh between her outer and inner
labes. Penny cried out in frustration, tilting her thighs up slightly and hunching up. She
wanted those wonderful fingers stabbing inside her again, raking her slick, tender
cuntal folds and hollows with their nails. Up and down, the young blonde frantically
hunched her hips, spreading her legs further and further apart while she dragged her
knees instinctively up to her belly.
"You ever feel a good, hot, hard cock before honey?"
Penny opened her eyes wide and looked at her uncle. He had pulled himself up, criss
crossing his arms and pulling of his t-shirt. Even in the dim light Penny could see the
thick matting of body fur covering his broad, muscular chest. His shoulders, arms, belly
muscles were all tight and steely, the result of hard daily workouts. To have this
pressing against her small, white soft body made Penny feel so insignificant!
"Now feel a good, hard cock," Mark commanded gently but firmly. Penny watched in
fascination while her uncle unsnapped the top button of his levi's, then pulled the
zipper down and opened the two halves of his pants. She watched him reach down with
his right hand and draw out something long, thick and tube-shaped that was almost a
foot-long! It was his cock, the thing he was going to stick into her! Oh God, he'd split
her open with that thing!
"No, no," Penny cried, turning her face in away terror.
But Mark was firm, holding his cock in one hand while he reached down and took her
fingers in the other. He forced the young blonde teenager to touch his dick, closing his
eyes and moaning low when he felt his niece's fingertips touch his meaty, thick
cockhead.
"Ever touch anything that hot and big before?' Mark asked between his tightly clenched
teeth. "N-N-no," Penny stammered, biting down hard on her lower lip. It was filthy
what she was doing. But still she hadn't been this excited ever. To think she was laying
stark naked under her own uncle, getting so wet, and actually touching his long cock.
Of course the hardness and regular pulsing frightened the young blonde until Mark
wiggled his fingers in her pussy. Then the girl grabbed it and queezed tightly.
"Yeah, good, good," Mark groaned, shoving his tips forward and sliding his cock back
and forth in the palm of her hand. "That feels real good, baby. Just keep squeezin' it
like that. Oh fuckin' shit!" he cried, feeling his balls tighten up high in their acs and
press hard against his cockroot.
Penny fumbled with the snaps on his tight pants, but was too excited to get the job
done. Mark swore under his breath, then quickly tugged at the snaps until they flew
open. The long cock and fat, heavy swinging balls tumbled out. Penny could feel the
fleshy head as it throbbed in her hand. It was slippery with a wetness that seemed
related to what was oozing from her pussy slit.
"I'm gonna fuck you with this, Penny. Just think, baby, this ol' rod of mine's gonna
ream out your twat."
"Oh no-no-no," Penny cried. She watched helplessly as her uncle pulled his pants all
the way of, skinning them past his thick hips, then down his hairy legs and finally of
his feet. He was as naked as she was now. Her clitty burned at the top of her bloated
cuntlips like a white-hot coal. She wished Mark would do something, touch her, stick
that awfully big thing inside her to take care of the horrible tightness that was making
her gasp for air.
"You're a good girl," Mark panted. Penny could feel his muscular legs pushing between
hers. As he pushed her apart she grabbed his cock again and pushed the fat head down
toward her cunny. Something told her this was the right thing to do.
"Yeah, baby. You learn real fast. Sure you're a virgin?" Mark gasped out.
"Y-yeah," Penny breathed. She felt proud of her instinctive prowess and guilty she
could learn so quickly about something she was told was filthy and sinful.
"Can't hold out much longer," Mark cried.
Penny didn't say anything, but something inside her told her she couldn't last much
longer. She was riding the crest of pre-orgasmic spasmodic waves. She was hot and
slippery for a hard fuck. But what was her Uncle Mark doing now?
"Gonna eat that cherry, baby. You know, of all the girls I've fucked don't think I've
ever fucked a real virgin. Gotta taste what a virgin's like," Mark said thickly. He slid his
thick arms just under her buttocks and moved down, lapping at her rising and falling
belly with his tongue, going lower and lower until his mouth was just above her furry
mound. Penny's body stifened, quivering with terror as the young girl waited for his
next move. She closed her eyes and muttered a silent prayer, her face a twisted mask of
fear and lust. Curling her fingers and raking the cushion material with her long nails,
Penny let out a cry of delight and surprise when she felt her uncle's hot tongue licking
up and down the fleshy outer labes of her cunny. To have a man putting his mouth on
her pussy like that – that was something her mother hadn't even told her about,
probably because it was so perverted. But oh God, how good it felt when he used the
pointy tip of his tongue as a knife to slice into her ripe, juiced twat! Dragging her feet
up toward her thighs, Penny opened herself completely open to him, squeezing her big
butt muscles and hunching her pussy slightly upward into Mark's mouth.
The young mechanic grunted with satisfaction, kneading Penny's soft, firm asscheeks
with his fmgers while diving into her swampy muf. Penny cried, the cords of her neck
standing out as she dug the back of her head into the pillow and let out a yelp of
ecstasy. Her uncle was rimming the mouth of her pussy with his tongue, sliding it just
up to her clitty, then drawing it back down to the fleshy bottom junction of her bloated
outer labes. The young girl wished he would get it over with and finish fucking her. Oh
God, she was going out of her mind with the crazy painful throbbing in her pussy! Did
all men like to have sex this way? Did her mother go through the same kind of agony
with her father when he was alive? No, Penny didn't think so.
Mark pushed his tongue between the tight wet line between her outer labes deeper and
deeper until he was deep in the slippery channel of Penny's twat. As the young blonde
exploded once more he shoved up higher and higher until his long nose was pushing
into her clitty. Penny gasped, her eyelids fluttering open while her lower jaw dropped
down. A string of drool oozed from one corner of her mouth while her belly ballooned
outward. Every nerve-ending in her body sang with excitement while her knees first
sagged apart, then snapped together, trapping Mark's head between them.
The young man grunted again with satisfaction, screwing his tongue as deeply into her
bleachy tasting cunny as he could while rubbing his nose up and down her tiny sex
spindle.
"Oh God, what are you doing?" Penny managed to spit out.
But Mark wasn't in the mood for answering now. He was working her over now,
pulling her legs apart again with his powerful hands until she was spread wide open for
him once more. His fingers held her apart while his thumbs worked over her tight little
sphincter. Oh God, to think her own uncle was actually touching her little asshole!
What was he going to do to it? A crazy thought shot through the girl's head – was he
going to try and ram that long thick cock in there? Oh God, he'd kill her with that
thing!
And yet Penny gasped and moaned and twisted with pleasure under him. He was
pushing the tip of his thumb up her ass, scraping the sensitive silky asshole lining with
his jagged thumbnail. A strange hot flash shot out from her bung and made her clitty
burn even more fiercely. Penny cried out again, jerking her head from side to side and
closing her eyes while she bounced her ass back and forth on the stained couch
cushions. At the same time Penny found her cunny winking shut, her pussy muscles
snapping shut on Mark's tongue. Mark moved his head around, snarling like a starving
dog, eating deeper and deeper into the responding blond teenager. When Penny started
hunching back, however, Mark pulled away. He didn't want her cumming this way.
No, he wanted to be deep inside her, shooting his load, filling her up with his spunk
until she was spitting it out of her mouth.
"Okay, baby. Can't wait any longer. Gonna shove my cock in your pussy," Mark
panted, pushing into position between her legs. His knees were pushed up against her
asscrack while his dickhead was shoved down against her swollen labes.
"Yessss," Penny hissed, unsure of what was going to happen next. Some of the girls at
school said the first time wasn't much fun for the girl. There was a lot of pain. Penny
couldn't agree about not having much fun. It was the best time she'd ever had in her
life. But what about the pain? Marilyn said that when a man's cock starts screwing into
you, it hits some kind of membrane and then – blood, oh God! Maybe it wouldn't
happen to her!
"Yeah, good, good cunt," Mark breathed. He could hear Penny whimpering like a
drowning kitten while he started working his cockhead into her cunt. He pushed
forward with his hairy ass, his thick cockhead working more deeply inside. As the thick
tip slid in, Penny's snatchlips snapped shut, trapping it tightly. His long shaft was still
outside, waiting to be shoved into the silky pink virgi-pussy.
"We're fuckin', babe. Oh fuck, you sure feel good!"
Mark twisted his body around so Penny could feel his cock working. The fat head
reamed out the tight pink tunnel, pushing deeper into her body. His cock shaft was
disappearing inch by inch.
Penny was muttering half-finished phrases as she felt her pussy being stretched wide
open for the first time. She begged for more of her uncle's hunk of meat as Mark
grabbed her taut titties and worked them over with his fingers. Penny opened her eyes
and saw him, his eyes closed, his lips set and compressed together with his head tilted
slightly back. Sweat poured down his handsome face and from under his arms, making
his muscular heaving chest glisten in the dim light of the livingroom. Penny was under
him, getting fucked, and she loved it.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh!" The young girl felt the pressure in her cunny becoming more intense
as Uncle Mark shoved in deeper. There were only two inches of dick inside her, and
God only knows how much waiting to screw in outside. And Penny wanted it all inside
her now. Mark rolled down on top of her, squeezing her with his legs and hands while
pushing her down deeper into the couch. He held her tightly under him while shoving
his rod up inside her twisting body. The young girl reached up to pull his chest down
harder onto her jutting titties.
"Take it, baby," Mark demanded, bearing down on Penny hard. His rod pushed
through the tight wet passage. Mark swore his dickhead was cooking in the hot oil of
her cunny. As it pushed aside the virgin membranes, forcing them to form a wide
tunnel for his prong, his shaft was clutched at by the sensitive pussy walls. Then he felt
his cock run into something frim. He wasn't at the bottom of Penny's cunt yet. He still
had a lot of shaft to screw into the girl's snatch. He had to get all the way in. His cock
demanded it. Penny wanted it. He pushed forward and down again. The membrane
held firm. His weight came forward more slowly this time, forcing his long, thick prick
in.
"No, oh God, it HURTS!" Penny cried. She beat his lower back with the balls of her
feet while movmg her arms in and trying to push her uncle of. Oh God, the pain was
terrible! She twisted and writhed under her uncle, screaming finally. Penny clawed at
the heaving chest almost sufocating her. But nothing was going to stop Uncle Mark
from ripping through her cherry and killing her!
"Just a few more seconds," Mark panted. He could feel her slashing at his flesh with her
nails. The pain seemed to increase the pleasure he found in violating this innocent girl.
He ground his teeth together until he thought they would shatter from the pressure as
he felt his cock fmally making some headway. Penny's body stifened, her vain attempts
at escaping from her uncle being given up.
"NOOOOOOO!" Penny cried. Mark's cockhead was pushing hard against the
membrane, his rod taking all his weight as he bore down on her again. The young
blonde screamed again, tossing and twisting in his grasp, really trying to claw her way
to freedom. She wanted to get away from the horrible pain tearing at her!
And then it was all over. Mark lunged down, his dick breaking into the depths of her
body, going down, down until Mark could finally feel his balls coming to rest against
the bottom junction of her cunnylips.
Penny almost fainted, but somehow managed to keep awake. The pain felt as if Mark
had clawed away her cuntlips with his fingers. She wondered how she could have any
fun now. Any movement Mark made, even his breathing, hurt her down there. Then
her uncle did something strange and soothing. Gently, slowly, he reached down and
started rubbing her sore pussymound, still keeping his cock embedded in her pussy.
"Hurt, hurt," Penny babbled as Mark's soothinig circular fmger movements seemed
actually to be driving away the pain. The young girl waited, feeling the pain dying
away.
After several minutes Penny was amazed to find the agonizing shock of having her
cherry ripped away by her Uncle Mark's cock was gone. She was warming up quickly
once more, moving her buttcheeks back and forth.
"It always works, a friend of mine told me," Mark said, smiling down at the young girl.
He had managed to keep from blowing his load at the time he broke through his
niece's tight cherry. He wanted to cum with her. He wanted to feel Penny's young body
twisted and bucking in the throes of orgasm.
Slowly drawing his cock out, he studied Penny, watching her face quiver then solidify
into a mask of lust once more.
"Ohhhh," Penny groaned as she felt his cock start to rub up and down against her clit.
His body was making hers twist and rock once more. She swore every hair on his body
found a corresponding nerve-ending on hers, stimulating it to the maximum. She was
alive to her uncle's every touch. The girl spread her legs as far apart as she could.
"Good, Penny? Better than before?" Mark panted.
"Yes, yes, yes," Penny gasped. She was hunching back now, squeezing her buttocks and
feeding her pussy up to her uncle. Mark hammered back savagely, rocking his hips
from side to side to give himself more friction inside her. He was digging his fingertips
into the girl's side, leavinig large black and blue marks all over her flesh. But Penny
didn't care. Sweat burned into her eyes and nose. She was babbling incoherently,
twisting, begging her uncle to give her more cock. The rushing of his cock in and out of
her pussy was driving her crazy. She could hear the sounds, the squishy, wet sounds of
fucking echoing in the large livingroom. They were the sounds of her pussy being
fucked out by her own uncle's cock!
"Gonna cum, baby. Can't hold out much more," Mark gasped.
Penny couldn't speak or think, ever since Mark had begun hammering at her clit with
his dickshaft. He was going faster and harder, slamming into her until the girl's body
was shaking with the force of his downward blows. Penny grunted with the force of his
shoves. Her pussy was being stretched wide open by the working of his strokes. His
cock seemed to be ballooning bigger and bigger. Penny thought she was going to split
in two.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned again. It was as if a flash of fire tore through her body. She felt
her legs squeeze more tightly around her uncle's back. Her arms flew around her
uncle's neck desperately trying to pull him in deeper. She moaned longingly. Her ass
ground up to meet him. Her entire body clutched him as he fucked her into oblivion.
"Cut it loose, baby. Let it fly, Penny. Cum with me. Cum with your Uncle Mark,"
Mark cooed as he worked his thick-muscled hips like pistons.
Penny could feel something inside her body building up. It spread through her cunny,
down to her ass, then up to her titties. Her body tightened up. And then she realized
she was ready for her first big cum with a man inside her!
Mark cried out something. His body stifened, then swayed drunkenly from side to side.
His balls started tightening up in their sac and his cock began to throb. There was a
burning sensation deep inside his prick. And then the spunk came, shooting out of his
balls and blasting into her waiting body.
"No, more, more, more." Penny pleaded. She wanted more time. She wanted to have
the sex scene played out longer.
"No, no, NOOOOO!" Mark cried, tumbling down onto the girl and holding tightly
onto her shoulders. His ass muscles hardened and quivered, contracting, forcing him to
jerkily shove his spraying cock in and out, in and out of the girl's trembling cunt.
"AHHHHHH!" Penny cried. She was feeling Mark's prick jumping around inside her,
squirming about like a snake. She knew from books she'd read he was ejaculating,
shooting his male stuf deep inside her. This was the ultimate moment for him. And the
young blonde could tell her Uncle Mark was throwing himself into it. His body
thrashed crazily on top of hers. She thought he was going to kill her. His legs scraped
painfully across hers while his head bumped hers again and again. He was biting the
pillow, tearing at the material while clawing at her flesh. And still more thick, hot white
cum shot out.
"Cumrnmmmm!" Penny cried. The girl had felt his scalding jets of jizz burn into her
pussy wall. Penny could feel it f:illing her up, then spilling out from between her
spasming cunnylips. Suddenly it felt as if her world inside her pussy was blowing apart.
Her cunt walls spasmed as her snatch grabbed his shooting meat.
"Cum, cum," Mark moaned over and over as his balls squeezed their load inside her.
"CUMMMMM!" Penny shouted again as she felt herself drifting up, up into the night
with her wonderful, masculine uncle.


Chapter 3

"Penny, I wish you'd stop mooning around the house so. I think it's high time you get
out and get a job. Your father would have wanted that – that, or college."
Penny opened her eyes and looked listlessly at her mother standing in the kitchen
doorway. It had been four days since her Uncle Mark had fucked out her cherry, had
turned her into a full woman. It also had been four days since she'd seen him. If only
he could come back and take her up in his arms again! Oh, how her cunny itched to
have his thick, long dick reaming it out. And yet how horrible it was to daydream about
something like that. Thoughts like those about her uncle's dick frightened the girl. Was
she becoming like some of those trashy girls her mother had told her about? A shudder
ran down Penny's back, and she shifted her position on the couch. Was she becoming
a... a whore? The word made her skin crawl. No, she would never do that kind of thing
with a man again. It would destroy her.
And yet... and yet it felt sooooo good to have her Uncle Mark squirming on top of her,
his big powerful hands squeezing her big titties, making those thick nipples of hers
stand up and nearly pop of. And to feel his long, meaty dick sliding across her lower
belly, moving lower and lower, greasing down her flesh with its drooling cum until she
could feel it snaking down to her cunny – oh God, how good it felt! And then after
he'd popped her cherry, Penny thought she'd die from pleasure when he reamed out
her pussy with his prick, skewering her snatch with that throbbing rod until she was
drooling and sobbing and choking and laughing. Oh God, and to think something like
that was called evil and filthy by people like her mother. No, she couldn't believe
thinking about her Uncle Mark in that way was bad. After the two of them came he lay
quietly on top of her, running his fmgers through her tangled hair and saying nice
things to her while he made his cock stif again and started reaming her out all over.
And then they fucked. How could someone come that many times... twice in one night?
But after the second time her uncle had told her cumming three or even four times in
one session wasn't all that unusual. How wide her Uncle Mark had opened the door for
her. Surely something this good couldn't come without some pain or price.
"Oh, I guess so. I'll start looking for a job. I don't think I wanna go to college yet,
mother," Penny said a little more brightly. She shook herself out of her reverie and
stood up, turning to her mother and smiling. No, she couldn't let her mother know
about what had happened. Since her father died one year ago her mother had been
trying to support the two of them on a small income and insurance settlement. To tell
her mother of what had happened... no, it was too dark. She could make up for it by
helping out financially.
"You don't have to, honey," her mother said, her face softening at the ofer. "Mrs.
Johnson down the street works at the Navy Exchange in Coronado. She said they need
stock girls."
"Stock girls?" Penny cried, thinking of the hard work and her soft hands...
"They don't do the heavy lifting," her mother reassured her. "You'll be working out in
back until they can see how good you are." Her mother came around and put her arm
around Penny's waist, giving her a playful hug. "And then they'll see my daughter's
good enough for sales, and maybe even management."
Penny almost cried. Her mother thought so much of her. What would she be saying if
she knew what had happened between her daughter and her own brother a few nights
ago?
"Most of the heavy equipment the boys take care of," Mrs. Flannigan said, moving
slowly down the narrow aisle behind the showroom of the pet shop. Penny followed
behind the fat middle-aged woman, looking carefully around her and trying to pay
attention. But she couldn't help noticing the leers she was getting from the male
employees. Their eyes glued onto her firm ass, her big, jouncing titties that even her
modest white blouse and full skirt couldn't hide. Nervously the girl flufed out her
blonde hair and moved closer behind Mrs. Flannigan.
"Hey baby, wanna date tonight?" one youn Mexican stock boy whispered as she and
her supervisor passed by. Penny made a face and shrank away. "Chingate, mama," the
tall handsome Mexican muttered, glaring at her.
"Don't pay attention to the boys. For someone as nice-looking as you to be working
here's a new experience for them. I'm sure you'll fit right in," Mrs. Flannigan said as
she ended her tour of the storage area. "'We have two girls working the front area of
the shop and three stockboys. You already saw Manuel," Mrs. Flannigan said,
grimacing as she glanced back. "He's a little strange, but a good worker. I'd keep my
distance if I were you. There's Bob Peterson and Lee VonHeideman. They're odd too,
but we were forced to take them on," Mrs. Flannigan sighed. Penny was beginning to
wonder if coming to work here was such a good idea. The entire building smelled of
animals and pet food, something the young girl didn't particularly enjoy. The main
sales area was littered with cages of vanous sorts-filled mostly with birds, hampsters and
other small animals Penny was sure she'd accidentally kill by stepping on one or getting
another one's head caught in the cage bottom drawer. The few puppies they had looked
diseased. And the larger German Shepherd and Doberman looked too vicious for
anyone to buy. Still, this was a job and something to bring in money and take her mind
of her Uncle Mark. Mark, Penny later learned from her mother, had driven to Phoenix
to attend a three-day course on transmission repair.
"Well, you can get to work. Martha here'll show you the ropes and what to do. Good
luck," Mrs. Flannigan said, taking of her glasses and shoving them in her right pocket
of her smock. A tall, unsmiling dark-haired girl of about thirty handed her a bill of
loading and started rapidly explaining what was expected of her. Penny, it seems, had
come at a good time for the rest of the help. It was inventory time, and she was to start
counting all the bags of feed. The young girl looked up from the stack of invoices at the
rows of feed and felt her heart sink into her shoes. There would be plenty to do for the
next week.
The hours went by quickly, and soon Penny found herself getting into the groove.
Occasionally Martha would call her from the front to help with customers, giving
Penny an opportunity to try out her fledgling sales skills. The day sped by quickly, and
by quitting time at six p.m. Penny was already beginning to feel a part of the staf.
The next three days went by just as quickly. During that period Penny learned her
uncle would be staying the week in Arizona, thus depriving her the opportunity of
experimenting further with him. Already she was beginning to feel that itchy, tight
tingle in her pussy. That damned tingle in her cunny was getting worse and worse in
the evening. It started along the insides of her thighs like tiny electric shocks, growing
more intense until her cuntlips, asscheeks and belly all became heavy and flushed. And
yet Penny wouldn't do anything about it. Her fingers were busy during the night. But
her Uncle Mark had opened a newer, more fulfllling way to take care of the pulsing
itch. And nothing, not even her skilled fmgers, could help for long. Penny knew she
needed a good stif thick cock to take care of her achey tingle. But what could she do?
The thought of looking for a man, any man, terrified her. No, she wasn't going to let
herself become a slut, a whore. No, she'd wait until her Uncle Mark came home.
It was with these feelings and thoughts Penny went to work that fourth day. Mrs.
Flannigan was home sick, leaving Martha in charge of the entire crew. The older
woman worked them to death, yelling at the men, snipping at Penny until the young
girl made some cutting remarks directed at the three stockboys out of bad temper. At
lunch she saw the three of them sitting huddled in one corner, eating their wrapped
sandwiches and talking, she was sure, about her. They were serious-faced, ceasing their
conversation the minute she came close.
One hour before closing time Martha announced she was going home, complaining of
a headache. It wasn't a surprise to Penny considering the amount of yelling and
swearing Martha had done today. The other girl, Evelyn, had left earlier, unable to take
Martha's shrewish temper a second longer.
Penny received the news cheerfully, telling Martha she'd be sure to lock up before
leaving. The three boys, she was certain, had left at their usual time of four-thirty.
Several customers came in buying small items until finally at six Penny sighed with
relief and locked the front door. Turning of all but the rear florescent light over the
register, Penny walked through the doorway to the rear stockroom to make a quick
check before leaving for home. It was then she realized she wasn't alone in the shop.
"Who's there?" she said nervously, her right hand going instinctively to her throat. She
leaned against the door molding, pricking her ears forward and listening for the
scraping sounds she'd heard an instant before. Behind her the animals suddenly
quieted, listening as she was for that unfamiliar sound this time of night.
"Hey babe, what about that date I asked you about?"
Penny's blood froze. It was Manuel. What was he doing here this late?
"You're not supposed to..." Penny stopped in mid-sentence. She saw Manuel step out,
his hands rubbing his groin. He'd taken of his t-shirt, exposing his trim, brown skin
pulled tightly over a small but compact frame. Bob and Lee stepped out behind him,
their torsos also bare. Penny's wide eyes shot down to their groins and saw they all had
hard-ons. Oh God, they were going to rape her!
With a gasp of horror the young blonde wheeled around and ran back into the shop.
She was breathing heavily, her heart in her throat as the three men shouted something
and came running after her. Penny knocked several cages of birds and small mice to the
floor, hoping the mess would slow down the men.
"Get her!" Manuel shouted, slipping after stumbling over an open cage and crashing
into an aquarium.
Bob and Lee jumped over the tangle of animals and cages and grabbed Penny just as
her fingers reached the doorknob.
"Stop it! Oh God, what are you doing?" Penny screamed as Bob wrapped his fingers
around the girl's wrist and jerked her back. Penny flew around, crashing into the
counter. She felt the wind blow out of her lungs. A sharp pain shot through her right
side. Somewhere in the background she could hear the men taunting her while Manuel
swore and kicked the overturned cages aside. All around were the sounds of barking
dogs and screeching birds.
"Little bitch thinks she's so fuckin' good. Let's see how she looks at herself after we get
through with her," Manuel growled. He came up to her, pulling her roughly away from
the counter. Bob and Lee grinned behind the terrified young blonde. Manuel reached
up with his right hand and twisted Penny's hair in his fmgers, pulling it back hard and
making the girl scream loudly.
"Sounds like she's got a little life in her," Bob said, stroking a noticeable bulge 
between his legs.
Penny thought the Mexican was going to snatch her bald. His foul, garlic-smelling
breath made her want to retch. And the way he was pulling at her hair, Penny thought
he would rip it from her scalp in a second. And yet there was something strange
happening inside her pussy. The thought that these men were going to do God – only
– knows what with her and there was nothing she could do to stop them was
deliciously exciting.
"Here, let's see you get down and kiss this, baby, if you won't kiss me," Manuel said,
letting go of her for a moment and reaching down between his legs. Penny staggered
backward, clutching her throat as Manuel opened the top of his Levi's, then pulled
down the zipper tab.
The halves of his pants fell open, revealing a seven-inch brown, semi-stif prick with
two coconut-sized balls hanging behind it.
"Take it, baby, take that dick in your fuckin' hands," Manuel commanded.
"Yeah, babes, go on and take it," Bob and Lee echoed.
Penny's face was a mask of terror and revulsion. She'd always been taught Mexicans
were only a half step above Blacks. To think that she was going to have perverted sex
with one – it was mindblowing, and at the same time horribly exciting. Feeling her
pussy fire up she took the monster cock in both hands. The hot weight warmed her
palms. Slowly sinking to her knees the young girl puckered her lips and bent to the fat
dick, her long blonde hair spilling across her face. Manuel looked down, his hands on
his hips. His pants had already fallen to the floor, draped around his work shoes.
Sucking in a deep breath, he fought back the desire to shoot as he felt Penny's warm
breath blowing easily through his stif, black wiry cockhairs.
Penny opened wide and let the fat bulbous head slip over her lower lip. Further and
further she bent forward, the cock straining her jaws and forcing her mouth to open
wider. It lay like a rock on her lower teeth and tongue. It choked her as a spasm went
through the Mexican and sent out a rush of bleachy-tasting pre-cum. "Whew!" Manuel
whistled, inhaling sharply and closing his eyes. "The little bitch's got a lot of savvy
about givin' head."
Penny blushed at the remark. They were making her out to be a whore. She wasn't, she
wasn't. No, she was only being forced to commit this horrible act because she didn't
have much of a choice. Oh, what would her mother say...
"Easy, babe. Just take it easy or I'm gonna shoot of down your throat. I don't wanna
do that. I've got other plans," Manuel sneered, squeezing his smooth muscular ass
cheeks together and feeding the girl a few more inches of his prong.
Penny greased his cock with spit, moving her head back and forth, supporting the
weight of his dick on her tongue. She felt his thighs tense and his cock grow even larger
and hotter. She brushed her fingertips along the underside of his nuts, instinctively
knowing this would give him pleasure. Maybe if she excited him and pleased him he
wouldn't hurt her. After all, this was diferent from getting fucked in the cunt. Even
though the thought of what she was doing both excited and sickened her, Penny
realized she couldn't be blamed for what was happening to her.
Manuel gulped. His nuts were taut in the leathery fuck sacs. His hands dropped and
were back in Penny's silky blonde hair. But this time he wasn't pulling at it. He twisted
and turned the blonde strands caressingly while he let out choked, strangled snorts.
Penny felt her own heat rise. Her clitty ached and her pussy was a riot of needle-sharp
sensations. She wished she could have something inside her cunny. She thought of her
Uncle Mark and his wonderfully big, long cock. With that image in her mind Penny
felt her pussy fly open, then wink shut. Oh God, thinking about what her uncle had
done to her, and now squatting in the middle of the pet shop with all those damned
squawking birds and barking dogs blowing this Mexican was driving her crazy with a
wild, perverted sexual lust.
Penny imagined Mark's cock drilling and filling her pussy as she sucked of this man.
Squeezing her thighs together as best she could, Penny worked her tongue over
Manuel's fat dick.
"Oh babe, easy, easy," Manuel grunted. Sweat was pouring down his face, trickling into
the corners of his broad mouth. Penny was grunting, wheezing in short bursts, raking
his cock with her tongue and lightly chewing the veined trunk. She felt a kind of jerky
movement going on now in his dick. The young girl could sense Manuel was getting
ready to dump his load of white-hot spunk down her throat. She kept on sucking,
sliding her sharp fingernails teasingly over his balls, tapping the soft skin of his nuts.
"Hey, man, easy, you don't wanna spoil her," Bob said, leering at what was going on.
Penny's golden head was bobbing wildly up and down. The room echoed with the wet
slurpy sounds of her mouth sliding over and over Manuel's twitching brown cock. He
was trembling, bucking, hunching. In another second he'd be shooting his load.
Penny slowed down, then finally stopped as Manuel reached down to her and pulled
her lips of his cock.
"Whew! I could've cut loose in 'er just doin' that," Manuel said thickly, staggering
backward and clamping his fingers tightly around his throbbing rod.
Penny remained kneeling, twisting her head around and spitting out the mixture of
spittle and pre-cum that bleached her mouth. Looking back up she saw Lee, Bob and
Manuel had only begun their toying with her. Horror gripped the young blonde
teenager as she wondered what would be next.


Chapter 4

Manuel, Lee and Bob led her to the back storeroom, closing the door behind them and
pushing her toward the center.
"Come on, of with 'em," Manuel said, running his fingers over her smock. "Strip,
babe."
Penny shrank from his touch, moving against a row of boxes and reluctantly taking of
her smock. Placing it carefully down on the floor, the girl reached up and unbuttoned
her blouse, shrugging it of her shoulders and watching it float to the floor.
"The skirt, cunt," Manuel said gruffly.
Fighting back tears of shame and fear Penny reached to the right and unzipped the
skirt, stepping from that article of clothing and folding it neatly atop the smock and
blouse. There was an air of ridiculous formality about this.
"Leave them panties and bra on for the time bein'," Manuel said, nodding meaningfully
at Bob and Lee. The two men disappeared back into the front room of the pet shop
while Manuel and Penny remained in the storeroom. For the first time the young girl
realized how damned cold it was in the room. Shivering, she folded her hands across
her titties and rubbed her upper arms with her palms.
In a second the two returned with the large German Shepherd between them. Penny
looked at both men, then turned at Manuel and shook her head inquiringly.
"What are you going to do?" she asked.
But she was only met with smiles. When the large dog barked, wagging his bushy tail
excitedly from side to side a horrible thought struck the young blonde.
"No. NOOO!" she screamed, backing away and covering her face protectively with both
hands. She heard the men running for her; felt them grab her roughly around the waist
and force her to the cold cement floor below, then finally shove her down until her legs
were spread apart. Penny sobbed and twisted in Lee's and Manuel's grip while Bob held
back the barking animal.
"Okay, let 'im have a good wif," Manuel said, stepping to one side while Lee stepped to
the other, each man holding the girl's arms stretched apart like the legs of a wishbone.
Penny opened her eyes wide and saw Bob position the huge grey and white animal in
front of her. She saw the dogs pointed ears prick forward while he drew in his tongue
and lowered his head. His big brown eyes seemed to quiver with excitement while she
could swear the hair on his neck stood up. His tail stopped wagging and dropped low
between his hindquarters. She saw his black nostrils quiver as he stepped forward and
snifed the air betweel them.
"Pickin' up some cunt," Bob said, squatting down and watching closely.
Penny twisted her head away and sobbed, biting down helplessly on her right shoulder.
Now she could hear the animal breathing, feel his hot, wet breath on her inner thighs.
Oh God, was this the thing they were going to do to her – make her have sex with a
dog?
"OHHHHH!" Penny wailed. She could feel him licking the soft flesh behind each knee,
wetting her with that horrible tongue of his! And yet was it all that horrible? Penny
couldn't believe this happening inside her, but there was something strange going on in
her pussy. She felt it, and she could tell the big German Shepherd could smell it. His
tongue was arousing something perverted, something basically animal inside her cunny.
Penny felt herself panting like that dog in front of her. She gasped frantically,
wondering what was going to become of her.
"Go on, boy, have a taste of the blonde virgin," Manuel sneered, glancing down and
seeing her chest rising and falling mightily. He could tell she was growing excited in
spite of herself. The idea that he was forcing this young blonde girl who had rejected
him into such a vile, perverted act excited him. His cock still hanging out of his now
pulled-up Levi's almost shot of just from his watching Penny's violation.
The big dog butted her thighs further apart with his flat head and started to rake his
tongue over the bottoms of her ass cheeks. Penny felt the silken material of her panties
quickly soaked through. She could feel the warm roughness of the dog's tongue
through it.
"Horrible, no, no," Penny gasped. She could smell herself now. The odor of her musky
cuntjuice was like a heavy perfume drifting above her twisting head. She opened her
eyes and saw the German Shepherd had caught wind of it. His hair bristled up while
his nostrils quivered with excitement. He dropped his head lower, his dark eyeballs
rolling up and staring hotly at her. Penny shivered, feeling her stomach turn over. Her
skin prickled with a strange kind of horrified sexual electricity while sweat oozed from
every pore in her body. Her toes fanned out, pointing outward toward the creeping
approaching animal. When the big dog began to growl deep in his throat Penny closed
her eyes once more and let out a strangled sob. Oh God, to be humiliated this way – to
be forced to have sex, only her second time, and with a dog!
"Please, any-anything. Just don't let him... do anything," Penny sobbed, opening her
eyes and twisting her head around toward Manuel. She saw him stroking his long, thick
brown cock. It glistened in the florescent lighting, greased down by a thick layer of his
hot fuck oil. The others also had their dicks out, stroking them lovingly with their
fingers while watching Penny's doggie fuck. She could see from the determined look in
their eyes she'd get no mercy. There was no one to help her but herself, and Penny
knew there was nothing she could do. Helplessly the young blonde sat spread-eagled in
front of the big dog, her body writhing with disgust and revulsion as the German
Shepherd kept on lathering her inner thighs with doggie spit.
"God, no, no, no," Penny whined, the cords in her neck standing out. The animal's
tongue lapped noisily at her crotch. She could feel the soaked nylon being stretched
away from her crotch. She could feel the wet rough surface of the dog's tongue graze
one exposed pussylip. Gasping from the unbelievable tickle and also from the
realization this was only the beginning of her long, painful humiliation and
degradation, Penny tried to pull her hands away from the men holding her with one
hand while jacking of with the other. But they held on firmly, stroking their prongs.
And yet there was that something inside her responding quickly to the big dog's
licking. While her mind spun around with horror and her stomach contracted,
threatening to spill out its contents, Penny felt a dark force rising, filling her body with
a dark, liquid sexual fire. It grew hotter and more ferocious with each lick of the
animal's tongue. And when the dog started to lick Penny of in earnest, the young
blonde howled not so much in horror as in unmentionable delight. The scalding
pressure of his tongue as it peeled her cuntlips apart now made the young girl snap her
knees together, trapping the growling German Shepherd temporarily. The men looked
at one another and smiled, seeing now how hot Penny had become. The young blonde
teenager felt the soaked nylon of her crotch panel being pushed aside. It was stretched
with wetness, pressing hard against the sensitive flesh to one side of her bloated
twatlips. The animal growled low in his throat and braced his paws on the concrete
floor while pressing up and in. Her knees trembled. One wet lick rubbed over her clitty.
Penny sucked in her lower lip and bit down hard until she could taste the warm, salty
flavor of her own blood.
"Oh God, God," Penny cried, rolling her head from side to side. She felt soooo heavy.
Her arms sagged while her lower jaw opened. Oh God, it felt so good to have
something down there, taking care of the burning, pulsing itch in her wet cunny. And
the sound, that sound! How good it felt to listen to that slick clicking of the dog's
tongue against her fuzzy cuntal mound.
Moving up further the big animal rolled his eyes up again, taking note of Penny's
violent reaction to his lapping. The girl was in heat. She was like a bitch spaniel
spraying the bushes of a park with her stuf, begging for a good long animal fuck.
Penny rubbed the balls of her feet against the concrete floor. She could feel the area
under her bouncing asscheeks grow wet with her sweat and slick under her hot ass
flesh.
Looking heavy-lidded at the big Gennan Shepherd Penny saw him peel back his black
rubbery lips and reveal a powerful row of white teeth. Was he going to bite her, sink
those fangs into the pufy sensitive membranes of her pussy? That possibility strangely
excited the young teenager.
Instead the animal started lapping her higher. He moved up and licked her belly,
wetting her sunken navel and the bottom of her rib cage with his spittle. Penny twisted
in the men's tight grip, wishing now not to get away but run her fingers through the
animal's short fur. But neither man would let her go, fearing she would try to break
away and spoil a scene they'd only dreamed about.
"Oh, oh, oh." Penny's cunt ached from the tension of lust for her uncle. Oh God, to be
excited by a dog? Yes, Penny had to admit it to herself. She was being held by force, but
no one was making her feel what she felt in every pore of her body. She was being
vilified here in front of these men by that German Shepherd, and she was loving every
second of it!
"P-please don't," the blonde teenager begged helplessly. Penny didn't really want the
animal to stop or the men to take her away. The dog's tongue was exploring higher and
higher, slipping along the insides of her inner thighs once more. Oh God, if only he'd
go back to her-clitty shaft again! It felt so good to have the hot rough surface of his
tongue slopping up and down that tiny sex spindle, making her bounce her ass up and
down over the wet concrete floor.
The dog was trying to reach her drenched panties. His tongue stretched and brushed
the narrow band of nylon. Penny moved down further as much as she could, pushing
her hips forward. The dog whimpered and moved his long snout from side to side. Oh
God, it was like a cock trying to push the crotch panel to one side and slice into her
pussy! Penny growled almost as loudly as the dog, her face red and pinched with lust.
She was wagging her ass as if it were a tail, enticing and exciting the dog as much as
she excited the men holding her captive. The nylon was pressing hard against her small,
red, inner cuntlips. It forced them wide open, making them unstick and peel apart and
expose the throat of her pulsing cunny to the animal. Penny was raging with sexual
fury now. Sweat burned into her eyes and dribbled down into the corners of her mouth.
She twisted and writhed, pulling at her arms, digging her feet hard against the wet
concrete floor. A fever raged in her, turning the young blonde teenager into a wild
woman. Oh, if only they'd let her go so she could run her fmgers up and down the big
dog's powerful body, feel his strong muscles quivering with excitement as hers were
doing right this minute!
"OHHHHH!" The animal had opened his mouth wide and pressed his front white
fangs into her thigh. They sank gently, maddeningly into the tendon that bulged out
against the white flesh whenever Penny hunched up her cunny mound. The young girl
went wild at that prickly yet gentle sensation. She sucked in a ragged breath and let out
a high, long wail. The shepherd let go for a second, then bit higher on her thigh. That
more intense sensation made Penny's heart pound wildly in her chest. The dog pushed
his strong shoulders further between her knees. Penny could feel then being pushed
further apart.
"Oh, oh, oh," Penny sobbed again. She whined and whimpered, twisting her body to
one side. The sloppy nylon crotch panel rolled and twisted into a rope falling to the
side and exposing her swollen cuntlips. The big animal grunted with satisfaction and
excitement, lunging at the tender pussy membranes peeled open. Penny's eyelids
fluttered open and a sharp cry of delight ripped from her throat. "Ahhhhhhhh," she
sighed. The animal seemed crazed with sexual fury. He gouged his claws up against her
thighs and stuck his furry nose up and down her pussy. Penny ground her teeth
together, yelping, sobbing, panting and gasping out wild, obscene half-phrases. She
could feel his stubby nose fur rubbing against the flooded slick folds of her pussy
mouth. Oh God, she was dribbling more and more of that cunny juice until she
thought the poor dog would drown in it. His pink tongue lolled sloppily over her
pussy, parting the hot wet cleft and slicking down her clitty again and again. Penny felt
something hot and hard unfolding in her belly, radiating down to her bunghole, then
up to her titties. Oh, if they'd only let her take of her bra! Those nipples were killing
her again! How they burned and ached! If only there were someone to hold them, suck
on the angry red titty tips and relieve the pressure making her boobs swell!
Penny pushed out one leg, then kicked it up as she felt a burning itch take over her
clitty. It was throbbing, pulsing like a festered wound. Oh my God, she was going to
cum – actually going to cum with a dog under her! The thought burned through her
mind, searing her soul with a horror she never thought could have confronted her. And
yet that horror was temporarily overshadowed by the unspeakable delight raking across
her dribbly pussy now.
"Cum, cum, cum," Penny moaned, her head rolling back and forth as if someone were
whipping her fiercely. The men watched in amazement as their captive became wilder
with sexual fury. Her eyeballs rolled up in her head while her body jerked and twitched.
The sharp edge of orgasm finally cut through the twisting young woman like the teeth
of a rusty saw. She spasmed, convulsed inward. But the dog wasn't satisfied. He gouged
and lapped and drove his hot nose into the mouth of her cunny. Penny desperately
tried to draw the animal's snout further in by scissoring her legs around his shoulders
and pulling. But the dog ducked, afraid she was somehow trying to hit him She cried
and held onto his furry back with her ankles, jerking, writhing, twisting in the throes of
a maddeningly slow climax. If only she could have something inside her pussy,
something to take care of that awful emptiness she felt as her clitty throbbed and
throbbed in orgasm.
When it was al lover Penny sagged in Manuel's and Lee's arms. The girl felt as if her
life ended. Only now did she realize how horribly humiliated she was. Sobbing
uncontrollably, she murmured she wanted to go home.
"Listen to her. Little Miss Goody Two Shoes thinks she can go home. Hey babes, with
talent like that you should go into show biz. You know, something like a donkey show
maybe in Tijuaana?" Manuel said, throwing back his head and laughing in derision.
Penny winced under his cruel words, fearing what other torture he had in store for her.
"Hey, Manuel, she sucked your cock, what about us?" Lee asked.
Penny jerked her head around. She hadn't really taken a good look at the other two
men who were tormenting her, her concentration being primarily on Manuel. Lee, she
saw, was smaller than Manuel, though his arms, legs and shoulders were well-developed
from all the lifting in his job. He was dark-haired and had a full beard and moustache,
both carefully groomed. His eyes were more like slits at the top of a broad, flat nose,
giving him an Oriental appearance.
Bob, on the other hand, was more All-American looking. Tall, thin, sandy-haired, his
ruggedly handsome and slightly freckled face made him look more like a boy scout than
a stockroom loader. And here he was helping the others out in this horrible scheme.
"Sure, but you doan' wanna stick your pricks into a hole that Goddarnned dog's licked,
eh!"
Penny shrank visibly from those words. Already they were talking about her like a dirty
piece of meat. She felt as if maggots were crawling on her flesh. Oh God, how could
this be happening to her?
"Hell no. But tell you what, I used to butt-fuck a little lady up in Fresno. She used to
scream it killed her, but sheeit, she'd cum in her panties every time I started playing
with her asshole," Lee said, rubbing his cock and looking down at the girl.
"No, no, not... there," Penny said, already feeling the raging pain she was sure would
rack her buttocks if Lee stuck his seven-inch thick prong up her shitter. Queers and
some women did that, sure, but they were used to it and she... no, nothing could make
her get used to that.
And yet from the steady, narrow-eyed leer Lee was giving her now, Penny could see
he'd have his way.
"Go on, baby, outta them panties. You got 'em good and wet for doggie over there
anyway. Don't keep em' on for me," Lee taunted, rubbing his cock more furiously as he
studied the young girl with his narrow eyes.
Penny cringed, sliding her thumbs under the elastic waistband of her dogspit-saturated
panties and peeled them of over her thighs. The three men stared hotly at the girl's
snatch hairs. They were all slicked down by the big animal's tonguing, pointing up
toward her titties. Lee involuntarily licked his lips, his face quivering with excitement.
Kicking of her brief the young girl remained on her ass, looking up at the big man and
waiting for his next command. She had never felt so utterly helpless and humiliated
before in her life.
"Over on the knees," he said gruffly, unable to keep from showing the tension in his
voice.
Penny meekly obeyed, tucking one leg under her belly, then rolling over until her ass
was facing Lee. She heard him moving around, then felt something poking against her
smooth, rounded buttcheeks. It was that long, thick cock of his. He was going to ram it
into her bunghole. Penny cried out, then shut her mouth tightly, biting down on her
lower lip again on the sore spot. No, they weren't going to get the pleasure of hearing
her yelp and beg for mercy. No, she would stand anything they threw at her. And yet
the greasy sensation of something incredibly big and hard pushing away at her shitter
lips made the cringing teenaged blonde gasp out in terror. Would Lee's cock split her
open, ruining her for the rest of her life? As the pain increased in her ass, Penny felt
her resolve not to cry out disintegrate.


Chapter 5

"Sheeit, she's fuckin' tight," Lee grunted, his eyes narrowing while he gripped the girl's
buttocks with both hands and pulled the cheeks apart. Penny dropped her head, her
long blonde hair curtaining her face while her shoulderblades jutted high above her
neck. Oh God, the pain was awful! And he hadn't got the whole thing in. They were
stuck, only the crown of Lee's prick having made it past Penny's tight-gripping
sphincter. The gasping girl tried to concentrate on relaxing, knowing full well the
sooner Lee got his rocks of, the closter she'd be to getting out.
But nothing seemed to help. Bob and Manuel were shouting vile insults at her while
Lee was grunting like a stuck pig, hunching forward, piledriving his cockhead hard
against her wrinkled, puckered bunghole lips.
"Maybe she needs a little encouragement," Manuel sneered, raising one hand above his
head.
Penny twisted her head around and looked up just in time to see the palm slicing
through the air toward her face. The girl screamed and closed her eyes, about to back
away. But it was too late. With a loud thwacking sound Manuel's hand smashed into
the blonde teenager's cheek. Penny shrieked, feeling her teeth rattle inside her head.
Stars and brightly colored lights popped of in front of her while she felt her sense of
balance leave her.
But surprisingly that slap relaxed her sphincter muscles. With a choked laugh of
triumph, Lee pushed forward and buried the first three inches of his prong into Penny's
asshole.
"AHHHHHRHH!" the girl cried, her head snappmg back and her body stifening. The
pain was indescribable! She curled her slender fingers and clawed at the floor. She was
breaking apart! She knew it. Something inside her had given away and now she was
bleeding inside. Oh God, wouldn't there be someone to help her? Instead all she could
hear were dirty jokes about what was happernng to her and that awful, searing ache
growing worse and worse in her shitter!
"Jesus, fuckin' tight, but good," Lee grunted, spreading her buttcheeks further apart
with his hands. He squeezed his ass together and hunched forward again, burying now
one half of his cocklength in Penny.
"OOOoooohhh," the blonde teenager sobbed, her head sagging again. Every square
inch of her violated skin ached. How her titties jiggled in the cups of her bra as Lee
swayed drunkenly back and forth, his fingers still clawing savagely at her buttflesh!
Penny felt her heart beating wildly while the concrete scraped her knees painfully. Then
she could feel Lee's hands leave her butt and slide up around her hipbones, moving up,
up toward her titties. She heard him mumbling obscenities about how good her ass felt.
His cock jumped and jerked inside her butt, making her feel odd. How strange it was to
have her shitter stufed with dickmeat but to have her cunny empty! And yet, in a way,
how pleasurable! The killing pain was disapperaing, leaving in its wake a warm, almost
comfortably exciting glow. Penny stopped her crying and gasping, her face showing an
odd kind of concentration. She was feeling a new sensation going from her ass to her
sprouting clitty shaft. Getting fucked in the ass was making the young blonde teenager
hot!
"Fuck! She's juicin' again. Goddamn, this little girl can't stop herself when she gets a
cockmeat in 'er," Lee said, his lips twisting up in a savage, excited smile. "I think I'm
gonna have a shot at her," Bob said reaching in his back pocket and pulling out a red
handkerchief. Penny watched as he motioned for Lee to pull the girl up of the floor.
Grabbing hold of the blonde teenager tightly around the waist Lee staggered up to a
standing position. Penny groaned,. Feeling her pussy glow with a heat that was new to
her. Lee, meanwhile, had shoved almost the entire length of his prick in her shitter. The
girl involuntarily spread her legs apart, trying to give him as much room as she could in
her ass. With each throb racking Lee's prick set of a series of mini spasms in Penny's
pussy. She felt the subtle friction of her pussy walls rubbing against one another with
every move she or Lee made. Her clitty burned and tickled maddeningly. It was as if
she were being fucked by her Uncle Mark again. Only this time it was someone she
didn't know, and his cock was buried up her ass!
"Gotta see what her tits look like," Bob said, reaching up and clamping his paws around
the cups. He pulled at them savagely, finally ripping apart the narrow cloth band
separating the halves. Penny gasped as she felt her large boobs rollout of her bra, then
sag down on her chest.
"Fuck!" Manuel gasped voluntarily. He had never seen such beautifully formed tits in
his life. Large and pear-shaped, they hung perkily from the blonde's chest, their red
nipples pointing haughtily forward. The men's eyes wandered shamelessly aver the
creamy skin, down Penny's flat belly to the large blonde bush of cunthairs surrounding
her crotch. And through that thick forest they could see the bloated, angry red cuntJips
wet with hot frothing pussy oil. Lee moved his hands up and cinched her titties,
pinching those half-inch red nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. Penny inhaled
a ragged breath, feeling another rush of cunt juice bubble out of her twitching pussy.
Lee bent forward and started biting the back of her neck while squeezing her nipples
harder and harder. Penny closed her eyes and let her head fall backward. She could feel
something wet trickling down both legs. My God, was she that hot? Her toes fanned
out while her knees trembled with excitement. Penny's belly and cunt were a riot of
sensations. And with each pinch Lee gave her nipples, her body heat rose higher and
higher. Soon she was in heat once more. Penny no longer worried about how proper all
this was looking. Looking through her slitted lids the young girl saw Bob with his cock
sticking out obscenely from between the opened halves of his levis. Suddenly she knew
she wanted both men inside her. She wanted them fucking her at the same time,
flooding her with their heavy load of cum. Of course it was an awful thing for a young
girl to be thinking. But what had they done to her? Someone had turned a savage beast
loose inside her, and it was making her an animal.
Lee pressed harder, shoving deeper and deeper until Penny could feel his fat balls
pressing hard against the bottoms of her ass cheeks. He was all the way inside! The girl
sucked in a ragged breath, mentally picturing what the two of them must look like,
standing naked in the middle of that storeroom, his hands wrapped around her waist
and fondling her hanging bare titties while his hipbones pressed hard against her ass.
And that wonderful thick long cock throbbing inside her butt! Penny moaned, feeling
another series of spasms cut into her cunt. Bob moved forward, pressing his mouth
against hers and driving his tongue deep down into her throat.
Penny felt herself floating in air. Sandwiched between these two studs, their cocks
throbbingly hot for her body! She had never dreamed she could do this sort of thing.
And yet it was happening easily.
Penny's titties rose and fell. The nipples strained against Lee's fingers. His cock drilled
faster and deeper into her butt while Bob's dick pressed against her belly. He hunched
down, still French kissing the girl while smoothing his hands over her belly and thighs.
Penny felt him move down and lean back. And then she felt a long, thick pole pressing
against her pussylips. They sprang open in an instant, wet, hot and ready for a cock.
Slowly but steadily the big man fed his hunk of prickmeat into Penny's waiting cunt.
The girl shuddered excitedly, feeling her dark pink velvety cuntal walls parting and
forming a tunnel for the invading cock. She felt so deliciously stretched, wonderfully
invaded by those pricks. She wanted both of them in her, shooting their load...
Closing her legs she flexed her thighs to bring her clitty in contact with Bob's sinking
prick. She whipped her hips back and forth, scraping her pulsing sex spindle over and
over the veined surface of Bob's dick. A cry of animal delight ripped frjom her throat
while Lee kept fucking her ass.
And then Penny felt both men stifen. They were about to cum! She felt her brain
spinning around and around. Whipping her body from one man to the other Penny
managed to bring herself of just when Lee pitched forward, nearly knocking all three of
them to the floor. While he jabbed the tight asshole with his spurting dick Bob clawed
at Penny's belly flesh, tearing his mouth from hers and letting out a series of strangled
cries. They were both spraying the young teenager with their spunk. She was floating in
hot creamy jizz, and she loved dragging all that spunk in. It was savagely delicious to
have the scalding cum burn into her.
Bob and Lee were twitching and moaning, seeming never to lose their load. Penny
closed her eyes and fought back tears of happiness mixed with tears of terror and
humiliation. What price she was going to pay for this she didn't know. But the girl
suspected it would be great.
"Whew!" Lee said, pulling his softening prick out of the girl's shitter. He staggered
back, wiping himself clean with his handkerchief. Penny sagged forward, resting on Bob
while he finished dropping his load in her pussy.
"Hey, you guys. You act like she's the first cunt you ever fucked!" Manuel said a little
jealously.
"You're so fuckin' big on getting' it on with her. Why doan you let her fuck you and
see how it feels?" Lee said defensively. Penny knelt at their feet, looking from one to the
other, feeling the jizz leaking from between her pussylips. In the corner she saw the
large dog curled up, his bushy tail across his nose while his black eyes studied the girl
warily. Penny had a sinking, sick feeling she wasn't through with that animal yet.
"You think I'm not man enough for this little shittin' broad?" Manuel said, his face
flushing red with anger.
"Oh please, no. Please, leave me alone. Oh, I hurt," Penny pleaded.
But the men didn't care what she thought or felt. Manuel stepped up to her, raising his
hand once more in the air, then backhanding the young blonde savagely across the
chin. Penny's head snapped to one side while her arms flailed out from he force of the
blow. With a sharp cry of pain and fear she tumbled backward, sprawling out
spreadarmed and legged onto the cold concrete floor. Manuel quickly sank to his knees,
crawling on top of her until his fat, brown dick throbbed menacingly above her parted
lips.
"You're gonna suck me of, just like you did before. But this time I'm gonna shoot in
your mouth."
Penny was about to protest. Her long blonde hair was fanned out on the floor. She saw
the hungry stare in the wolflike eyes of Manuel and knew he wanted her more than
ever. His knees now pressed into her arm muscles while he leaned forward, taking the
weight of' his ass of her nipples. His one hand twisted its fingers in her hair while his
other tightly gripped his cock. He aimed the large red head at her lips. He pushed the
rod against those lips with the tip of his prick. A few drops of sticky cum seeped out,
smearing themselves on her mouth. And then the hand twisting her hair painfully up
from her scalp pulled up even harder, letting his cock rub against those lips even more.
"Open that mouth, puta," Manuel growled. His voice was heavy with menace. He
stared down an saw his cock jerking with anticipation. The thick blue veins stood out in
a network of lines just under the surface of his dark brown skin. It would be good to
watch his prick disappear between Penny's thin lips. It was always good to make a
woman suck him of. But there was something about this one – maybe it was the way
she was forced to make it with the dog – that excited him more.
Penny was still staring at the thick cock in fascination and revulsion. Her eyes almost
crossed in concentration as sweat made her hot flesh glisten under the bright overhead
lights. That cock was so huge and large. And each time it twitched more of that
colorless pre-cum seeped from Manuel's piss-slit. To think she'd be forced to suck that
thing into her mouth once more.
"Suck it, babe," Manuel growled, pushing his cock harder against her lips. Penny
opened her mouth to protest, but no sound carne out. Manuel jerked her head painfully
up once more, and her mouth finally opened wide in full submission.
"Ahhhh," Penny cried. While Manuel had talked with her he reached back with one
hand, grabbing her tiny clit between his thumb and forefinger. He started twisting in,
thinking how good it would feel to have that tiny sex organ between the gap in his
front teeth and sucking it as hard as he could.
Penny, meanwhile, held the jerking cock in her fist, seeing more than six inches still
sticking out from where she was holding it. Slowly she brought the red head to her lips
and let them slowly surround and cover the head. Carefully she sucked it into her
mouth, letting her front teeth gently rake over the taut, hot cockskin.
"Fuckin' shit," Manuel groaned, throwing back his head and closing his eyes in ecstasy.
He'd never felt such delicious pleasure before in his life. To have this Anglo blond bitch
helpless under him, his legs pinning her helplessly to the floor. His fingers tightened
around the blond's clitty as her lips clamped down more tightly against his cock. The
young girl felt lightning shoot through her. Sparks seemed to sputter from her tiny clit
as Manuel pulled and twisted at her throbbing organ.
"Bitch, bitch," he murmured. The warmth and wetness of her closing mouth over his
cock sent needles of shivering ecstasy through Manuel. It was more than watching and
feeling his cock being sucked of. It was the fun of seeing Penny's mouth moving
around his fat rod without having to be told. He was automatically turning her on
without having to do anything forceful. It was a proof of his desirability, of his
masculinity. She was sucking him of as if his cock were a lollipop.
The pain raking her clitty added a new dimension of pleasure to the thrills already
rippling through Penny's body. And the fat pulsing dick pushing in and out of her
mouth stoked the coals burning in her swampy twat even more. Her mouth opened
more widely and she started taking more of Manuel's dick between her lips. God, the
cock tasted better than her mother's food at a picnic. Now her hands moved lower and
filled themselves with the Mexican's fat nuts. She cupped them in her palm, fondling
them and rolling them together.
"Shit," Manuel gasped, feeling a pulling around his cockflesh he'd never known before.
For a little Anglo virgin she was more experienced than the Mexican girls he'd fucked
in the barrio. His hands released her hair and her clitty, then moved down to cup her
face. The sight of this gringo pretty girl, her face wet with tears made his prick tremble
even more. He stufed a little more of his steely prong into her mouth, shivering at the
smooth, wet sensation of her moving tongue. He wondered if Penny's cunt was as good
as her mouth! He had no morals about fucking a pussy that had cum in it already.
When he'd been stationed in Germany in the army Manuel and others used to gang
bang the young fraulines in Frankfurt. Five of them would dump their loads in in quick
succession without thinking anything about it. No, Manuel didn't worry about sliding
in on Bob's jizz. He just wanted to delay the fucking as long as he could. To have that
fantastic mouth sucking him of was the high point of his day. Soon Penny felt Manuel
ease his knees of her cramped arms as he smoothed his thumbs across her cheeks. The
weight and bulk of his heavy cock clogging her mouth was sending shockwaves
through her. Penny realized she was feeling miniature orgasms shooting through her.
Just sucking Manuel's cock was doing this to her. She wondered what would happen if
he actually fucked her? She'd cum wildly with her uncle and with the other men. But
this was something diferent. She felt her cunny tightening up like a tight muscular fist,
ready to knock the wind out of her lungs. The way Manuel was feeding in his hunk of
cockmeat drove her wild. She was warming quickly to what she was doing, no longer
thinking about how perverted and terrifying her situation had become. She wanted
every last inch crammed into her mouth. The rubbing motion of his cock sliding in and
out on a layer of cum and spittle drove her wild.
"Tighter, tighter," Manuel ordered, slapping his open hands against her cheeks. The
harder he slapped her, the more pressure her mouth exerted. The stronger she sucked,
the more Manuel felt thrills.
Penny found her mouth sucking more and more furiously, increasing the pressure of
her lips even more around the throbbing prong filling her mouth and throat on each
forward stroke. It crammed its way to the back of her mouth, shutting of the air flow
temporarily. The girl's long fingers kept on surrounding his balls, squeezing then
pumping them until Manuel thought she would tear them of. Penny felt a wild heat
now burning through her naked body. Her nipples tingled with excitement while her
titties bounced together, jiggled, then rolled apart with the forward thrusts of Manuel's
slippery dick. Her feet stretched out behind Manuel, beating on the concrete floor in
time to the way his cock slid in and out of her sucking mouth. Manuel was bent
forward, his palms flat on the floor while he dug his knees into the concrete floor on
either side of her head.
"No," Manuel insisted, suddenly sitting up and yanking his prick from her mouth. He
slid back, letting his throbbing rod leave a trail of spittle and cum down her neck and
between her titties. He stopped and used the head of his dick to draw circles around her
nipples, looking up and grinning at the two men standing near-by.
"Ohhh," Penny groaned as he reached behind and once more tweaked her clitty. She
wanted to throw this man of her in disgust. But the only thinking she could do
involved his fat rod and that wonderful sensation between her legs.
Moving backward, Manuel dropped his head and started mouthing her titties. Penny's
body stifened, her back arching as the thrill of his front teeth chewing on her nipple
sent orgasmic thrills shooting through her. The hot bubbling cuntjuice oozed from
between her bloated pussy lips, leaking into her asscrack and burning into her
bunghole. Penny wanted to scream, feeling waves of continual cumming thrills rip
through her body. Then Manuel moved back up, jamming his mouth tightly against
hers and digging his teeth into her lips.
Then slowly Manuel inched his way down her spread open body, his lips trailing along
the wet flesh. He bit her belly, chewing his way down toward her groin where kinky
curls of her pussy hairs caught in his teeth. His mouth kept moving lower until it
reached the wide-opened angry red pussycrack where more fuck oil bubbled. Penny felt
sensations she never believed were possible as Manuel's tongue worked in and out of
her seething cunt.
"Now, baby, now," Manuel groaned. Raising his head and crawling up between her
spread thighs, Manuel bit into her titties again. The sharpness of his spread front teeth
made Penny feel another climax.
"Yesss, oh yesss," Penny hissed.
With a single forward plunge Manuel drove his aching cock into the girl's pussy with a
loud, wet squishing sound. Her cunny was so tight around his dork that he thought the
circulation of his prick would soon be cut of. Of course, Manuel knew Penny would
eventually relax and take him in. After all, he'd watched the girl turned into a fucking
machine with his friends and the dog. But when would she frnally give in?
The efect of Manuel's sudden fucking on the young blonde teenager was electric. Her
jaw slackened while her eyes glazed over and rolled up into her head. Strangled, animal
like sounds rasped from her throat while her knees sagged further and further apart.
She lay there trembling as if she were hovering between a coma and a fit.
Manuel grunted and shoved down harder. She was tight, very tight. It was like sinking
into a tub of melting butter.
"Huhhhhhhhh!" Penny gasped, feeling as if her body had been sliced in two by
Manuel's massive long prong. For some strange reason Penny couldn't make herself
relax. This big man on top of her, straddling the young girl and sinking his dork into
her pussy was more exciting than the other fucks she'd received. She lay under him,
trembling and tight as a virgin. But after all, she'd been a virgin up to just a few days
ago. My God, had all this happened to her in the short time of several hours?
"God," Manuel cried again. He bent down and clamped his mouth back onto Penny's.
His tongue screwed back into her mouth. Penny felt her cuntal walls squeezing tightly
together, squeezing like two sheets of elastic trying to crush the thrusting rod. She was
so tight, so tight, but so hot and wet down there. Penny growled like an animal,
wishing she could relax and let the big Mexican fuck the shit out of her. Her hot cunny
was tight, almost strangling the blood from the cock.
Penny's buttocks rubbed against the concrete under it as she unconsciously tried to
back away from the cock piercing her pussy. She felt nailed to the concrete by that
spike forcing her cunny walls apart.
Easing back a little Manuel flexed his butt and sent his hard cock jerking back into her
like a piston. While his cock stabbed into her frothing pussy, his tongue plunged back
and forth in her mouth. Penny bubbled and gurgled with a mixture of terror and
passion. This mixture aroused Manuel even more. Her hands gripped his shoulders, her
long nails digging in to his flest while she strained and squirmed. She worked her tight
cunt around the hard dick in the hope of making herself a little looser. Each time she
felt the dick slide out and press up against her clitty, Penny thought she was going to
cut loose with a wild orgasm. But somehow she managed to keep herself under control,
waiting for a clue from Manuel as when to finally let the waves of a mind-bending cum
wash over her and make her faint with pleasure. Manuel kept throwing all his strength
into his fucking thrusts. He lanced his meat in again and again, setting up a beat Penny
soon picked up. The young girl was so wonderfully tight. His balls churned and were
ready to boil over with hot, sticky cum. Though he'd fucked so many girls during the
past few days, Manuel couldn't keep from feeling this was the first real screw he'd had
since coming back from Germany. Her mouth and cunny were something he'd rarely
experienced. No, he couldn't let this one go so quickly as the others. He and the boys
would have to keep in contact with her even if she wanted to get away. Somehow they'd
have to make sure she'd be at their beck and call.
Penny could feel his hands gripping her bouncing asscheeks. He was pulling her butt
up, levering her body higher so he could stick his dick into her more savagely. His hard
cock drove deeper into her heated snatch. Penny felt her elbows pressing hard and
painfully against the concrete. Her thighs wrapped themselves around him, tugging his
throbbing meat deeper into her bubbling snatch.
"Yesss, yessss," Penny cried.
"Huhhhh... huhhhhm..." Manuel gasped out with each stroke. He still couldn't believe
how lucky he was to have found this gringo blonde girl. When she told him in efect to
fuck himself he felt injury and rejection, a rejection he'd determined to revenge by
degrading her in the worst possible way. He still hadn't abandoned his original plans.
No, she'd have to pay for that insulting rejection. But he had been planning to let her
go after tonight. Now he'd make sure Penny would always be his slave until he grew
tired of her.
Penny gasped, matching Manuel's downward thrusts with upward ones of her own. She
cried out when he lowered her asscheeks, then placed his palms on either side of her
head and rose on his toes. He slammed down into her with all the strength of his body.
She thrilled to the building pressure as he screwed his tbrobbing blood-bloated dick
into her fuckhole. He made her whimper and gasp with half-completed phrases of
pleasure. Her titties rocked together, jiggling like bowls of jello. She felt completely
filled with dickmeat. Every inch of her violated body throbbed with unspeakable
pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, building until she dropped her hands to
her head and clawed maddeningly at her cheeks. If only she could wait until he came.
Oh God, how wonderful it would feel to have his jizz burning into the throbbing
membranes of her pussy!
The Mexican let out a sharp cry, then lunged forward, his hips pounding her as he
nailed his rod into the center of Penny's cunny. Her hot fuck tunnel slicked his cock
with fuck oil. Penny struggled under him, writhing, babbling, begging him to fire his
load now. Her thighs lifted to Manuel's pile-driving cock. She thought she could feel
her bones starting to crack apart. "Gonna cum, cum, cummmmmmmm," Penny
babbled, twisting her head around. "I can feel it," she gasped.
"Baby, baby," Manuel muttered, the sweat burning into his eyes. He felt a hard, hot/wet
sensation creeping over his fat dickhead. He was teetering on the brink of shooting.
"AHHHHHRHHHHH!" Penny screamed, thrusting her tight pussy against Manuel's
groin. She slammed his body with hers, making him gasp louder. He'd never afected a
woman this violently before. Her legs locked more tightly around his waist. Manuel had
always cum violently before And this time was no exception. With a wild sharp cry the
big Mexican cut loose, spraying his hot, thick creamy load into Penny's snatch. Heaving
and gasping Penny saw whirling stars explode in her head. Convulsions shook the two
of them continually as spasms ripped through their minds and bodies. Little by little the
white spray shooting from his cockhead died. Penny still clung tightly to the big man
with her legs, milking the last of his jizz with her pussywalls. Oh God, if only this could
last forever!


Chapter 6

"Gives fuckin' good head," Manuel admitted, crawling out from the girl's still-clenching
pussy grip. He looked down at the helpless blond teenager. Her eyelids closed and tears
oozing out from under them. He felt a pang of regret for her. But that was quickly
stifled when he noticed his buddies were looking strangely at him. No, he wouldn't give
in to his better feelings. Penny would be forced to sufer what he, Bob and Lee had
planned for her.
"Looks like the old dog's picked up the scent," Lee observed, twisting around and
noticing the German Shepherd's nose quivering. His pointed, tiny ears pricked up when
Penny started moaning deep in her throat. She could still feel the rushing of Manuel's
cock as it had ripped through her juicing quim. Oh God, how wonderful it felt. How
deliciously hot and wet it had been when he split her apart with that fat...
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Penny cried, her muscles tightening. The girl's head snapped up and her
eyes widened in horror. She felt something cold and wet pressing up against her right
outer labe. Focusing her eyes Penny saw it was that dog again, his brown eyes rolled up
and staring at her while his sloppy pink tongue lolled out of one corner of his mouth.
He was sniffing her violated snatch, picking up the scent of her pussy oil mixed with
Manuel's cum. With a long wet lick the big animal picked up a glob of the mixture and
sucked it into his mouth, licking the furry edges of his maw.
Penny shuddered, backing away from the animal using her hands and elbows. Her
blonde hair hung in tangled masses on her shoulders. What could she do? Were they
going to force her to get licked of again? When would the horrible circle of perversion
end? Would one fuck her, then make her get licked of by the dog, only to get fucked
by a human again?
"No," Penny cried, her mind suddenly rebelling from what she knew was about to
happen. Scrambling quickly to her feet she staggered past the men, the big dog yelping
and nipping at her. He bit down, not really hard but as if he were trying to catch that
ankle and bring her down again. She was frantic. He was a big dog and she'd never
been confident of her power to deal with animals. She felt him licking her naked thigh,
bump his black snout between her running legs again. A pile of crates loomed up
ahead. Penny hooked her arms around a box, scraping her feet against a stack of wood
at the base of the crate. The animal moved excitedly under her legs. She tried to kick at
him and missed. His muzzle slipped up the inside of one thigh and went deep inside
her cunt. The Shepherd growled and tossed his head. That sudden penetration of her
pussy brought out a fiery shiver spreading over her skin. Weakly she tried to climb the
stack. But feeling a fire explode deep inside her Penny slipped and fell heavily to the
floor.
She choked, trying to get the air back in her lungs. She looked slit-eyed at the men who
stood and watched with twisted smiles. The animal was making funny noises as he
plowed her cuntlips open and ate the hot juice bubbling out of her slit again. It felt so
crazy, and so wonderfully good. How could anything like this have happened to her!
She was a good girl.. Her mother had always told her that. And yet she was a victim to
the horrible perversions of these sick men and this horrible, and yet wonderful dog.
Biting her lower lip hard Penny reached up with one hand and touched his ears...
perky, furred doggie ears. His long muzzle and opened mouth plowed deeper. The fury
of his attack brought another shuddering groan from her throat. Penny could feel the
dog's white fangs scraping along the insides of her pussywalls. God, how terrifying at
exciting that sensation was! She was finally getting her breath back. But her back hurt
where she'd fallen and she felt so weak.
"No, no..." Penny's voice trailed of to a hoarse whisper. The dog didn't even pretend to
listen to her. She closed her thighs finally, clampmg his sharp paws between them. But
the animal growled and closed his powerful jaws down on her flesh. She could feel his
sharp fangs going deeper while he rolled those big dark eyes up again and watched her
reaction. This show of his intelligence frightened as well as excited Penny. She was
dizzy. He was actually playing with her the way an animal plays with its victim before it
kills it.
When the pain became too sharp Penny opened her body to him again. He gave a
small triumphant yip and wiggled his pointed snout deep into her cuntal crack. The
rough wetness of his furry nose excited her clitty. The dog couldn't know what that
little sex spindle did. But his sloppy licking rape was so controlled, so wild, Penny
thought he must have done this before. His tongue was driving around the squiggle of
her small trigger. After another second or two Penny lost the will to try and tuck her
ass under to get away from him. It was useless, anyway. Where would she run? Even if
she could make it to the door, the young blonde was certain Manuel, Lee and Bob
would grab her and throw her back to the animal. God only knows, they might even do
something worse to her. No, her only hope was to give in and pray they'd get tired of
her fucking with them and the dog.
She lay now on the concrete, arms out as if she'd been crucified. Her legs spread wider
and wider apart as the dog rested on his belly between her knees and fed on her
pussyrneat. Then lifting her knees slightly, she moaned. The sounds of the animal's
mouth stroking her steamy cunt was enough. The dog was growing wilder by the
second. Without any warning the animal started licking her belly and her titties. Why
couldn't she say no? Why at least for her own sensibility couldn't Penny simply rollover
and try to prevent the animal from lapping at her flooding pussy? Oh God, how
wonderfully good it all felt! She couldn't bring herself to stop that killing, aching itch
deep in her pussy the dog was arousing and satisfying at the same time.
Penny wasn't aware her hips were moving until she realized her buttocks were making
sticky sounds on the wet concrete floor. The dog was at her feet now, mouthing her
toes and ankles. It was the musky smell of pussy oil on her snatchlips that made him
like that. She looked heavy-lidded at the animal's movements, then let her head fall
back on the floor. He was licking her knees, then back at her thighs again. And finally,
at last, eating up her naked little cunny. Penny pressed herself up to him, opened her
legs until she felt the muscles in her ass cramp with tension. She was feeding him every
inch of her cunt, every hidden hollow and fold.
Penny came. The sharp edge of her orgasm cut through her like a hooked spear. She
spasmed and convulsed inward around her raked cunny, rolling in a fever that hurt as
much as it felt good. She curled up into a fetal position, the animal wedged strongly
between her jerking thighs. He gouged and lapped his hot nose into the mouth of her
pussy. She cried and held on to his furry back, knowing there was no escape until he
was seated. She scratched him hard, digging her fingernails into his thick coat. The
animal writhed his narrow ass. His paws were wide set on the floor as he tried to keep
her cuntlips open to his powerful maw.
Penny bucked backward, rolled squirming on the grass as her spasms tortured her with
a pleasure she thought was too intense to stand. It was then Bob leaned forward and
dragged the growling, helping animal away from the girl's cumming pussy.
"What?" Penny managed to gasp out as she pulled herself up and stared
uncomprehending at her three male tormentors.
"Come on, baby, you don't think we're gonna let you get away that easily? You got
licked of by old Champ here. Now we're gonna see if you can take the hard stuf,"
Manuel said, leering meaningfully at her.
At first Penny couldn't understand what he was talking about. Then she saw the
animal's knobby cock, an angry red, twitching frenziedly behind his sagging belly.
"Oh God, God, God," Penny sobbed. Shaking her head slowly back and forth. They
wouldn't, they couldn't make her do something so incredibly fIlthy as... that. Getting
licked of was one thing, but to take that animal's red, slippery rubbery prong up her
snatch was quite another.
Scooting backward the young blonde whimpered, twisting around and blocking the
animal's view of the pussy he'd so hungrily eaten up before. With a loud angry bark the
German Shepherd broke from Bob and scampered forward.
"Ahhhhh," Penny cried out, feeling the sharp forepaws land heavily on her inner
thighs. With another scream Penny felt the animal's snout probing her pussy again,
reaming out her snatch, digging his maw into the swampy, pussy oiled folds of her
near-virginal cunt. His big bushy tail wagged jerkily back and forth while his long red
knobby dong fully unsheathed itself and throbbed menacingly between his
hindquarters. The young blonde rolled up her eyes and silently prayed she could die
now. Only now did the girl realize just how horribly violated she'd become. The men
had put her through a living hell. Raped, and by these strangers and a dog! Oh God,
there wouldn't be a time when she could look at herself in a mirror/
"Come on, baby, don't play hard to get with ol' Champ," Manuel said, lifting one foot
and placing it on her right thigh. With a rough shove he pushed her back on her ass.
The dog quickly moved into position, straddling the girl's spread opened thighs.
Moving forward he lathed her bouncing titties with spittle while hunching down his
narrow ass. Penny could feel something hot and wet hitting against the rounded
bottoms of her asscheeks. It was the German Shepherd's prong, stif and hot, ready to
pour out its load of doggie jizz as soon as it found her pussy.
"NOOOOO!" Penny screamed, beating her fists against the animal's head. The big dog
shied away, then came back more determined than ever. Snapping at the fingers until
Penny was terrified he would really start attacking her the young girl dropped her
hands helplessly to her sides and let the dog do what he would to her.
"On your fuckin' hands and knees," Lee said, putting one foot under her belly and
lifting her partially of the concrete. Penny meekly obeyed , twisting around until she
was on her hands and knees. Her pendulous titties swung forward, the stifened nipples
touching the floor. Dropping her head and peering between those hanging boobs
pulling heavily at her chest, Penny could see the animal sniffing at her twat once more,
his pointed ears pricked excitedly up while the hair on his neck stood up. She could see
his angry red prong pointing at her from between the dog's hindquarters. Its length was
marked by bumps and nobs, while at the end it came rapidly to a jagged kind of point.
With a quick yelp the big dog leaped forward, straddling the young blonde with his
forepaws while trying to regain his balance with his hindlegs.
"Ohhhh!" Penny cried as the sudden weight nearly pushed her to the floor. She could
feel the dog's head flatten against her upper back, then nuzzle forward until it rested
neatly between her jutting shoulderblades. The young girl could feel his excited hot
breath blowing against her right ear, tickling the canal and even exciting her. All along
the full length of her back and buttocks she could feel the wiry short hair tickling her
hot, sweaty flesh. There was something honibly enjoyable about all this. If it weren't for
the knowledge a doggie dick was about to slice into her cunt Penny rright have even
grown to enjoy this. As it was the young girl felt her stomach turning over. It was all
she could do to keep from retching.
With another repositioning the animal was ready for his fucking. Penny cried out again
when she felt lis cock sliding up her buttcheeks. He was going to fuck her. He was
going to ram that ugly red, slick thing into her cunny. He...
"AHHHHRHHHGGGH!" Penny screamed. Her arms shook, then her elbows gave
way. With another piercing shriek the girl collapsed, her forehead striking the concrete
with a loud cracking sound. Her mind spun around crazily. Her lungs felt as if
someone had poured hot lava inside her while her belly sagged and contracted violently.
Oh God, what was happening to her? Why were they doing this to her? She felt the big
dog's cock start stabbing into her cunny. He was drilling that ugly knobby thing in
deeper and deeper. She felt his forepaws hug her tightly, digging into her tender flesh
as more and more of that dog meat filled her pussy.
Yet how diferent it felt to have her pussy fucked by a dog's cock than a man's! Even in
the throes of her horror Penny could make this kind of cool observation. There wasn't
the stufed, ticktish feeling she got when people like her Uncle Mark or Manuel started
their screwing routine. And yet those bumps, those wonderful knobs on the surface of
the animal's prong were exciting her terribly. Each one seemed to seek out her clitty,
tickling it gently, making her pussy juice more fuck oil out onto the dog's prong.
"Ahh, ahh, ahh," Penny cried, closing her eyes and wiggling her ass. Oh God, how
wonderful it all felt. And yet at the same time how horrible! To be having sex with a
dog, letting him fuck her cunny with that knobby boner of his and she'd lost he cherry
only a few days ago!
"She's turnin' on to it!" Manuel grunted, feeling shame rise in his chest. He thought he
was the only one to make the girl buck and twitch like that. But apparently Penny
turned onto anything, even though he noticed she wasn't quite as hot with the big
bowser as she was getting skewered by his dick.
"Yeah, man. Looks like she can't get enough of that good doggie dick," Lee commented,
licking his lips. He was getting into it, rubbing his cock with his right hand while
fondling his balls with his left. He loved watching the animal's prong slicing slowly
between the girl's bloated angry red cuntlips, stretching her pussy walls apart, drilling
deeper and deeper until it forced gobs of frothy cuntjuice out of her hole.
"Uh, uh, uh!" Penny groaned, curling her fmgers and clawing at the concrete. She
dropped her head lown and let out low, growling sounds. She was sounding like a
bitch, a dog herself, welcoming the animal's prong in her twat.
"Christ, she's backin' into 'im," Bob comnented. It was true. The girl wiggled her
asscheeks faster and faster, moving backward, wanting to stuf her twat more with the
dog's boner.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Penny's face was red and pinched. Her blonde hair hung in tangles in
front of her eyes while her lower jaw slackened. Strings of drool dribbled out from one
corner of her mouth while her eyes rolled up into her head and glazed over. The dog
held more tightly onto Penny's shaking body, flattening his ears hard behind his head
while driving his tiny ass harder and faster into the girl's pussy. His tail dropped down
between his hindlegs. His body quivered while a strange, low growl ripped from his
throat. The men could see him stop fucking, start up again, stop, then break into a
maddeningly fast rhythm. He was going for the home stretch, drilling his knobby boner
into the girl's violated snatch like a piston.
"Cum, cum, cum," Penny groaned. Her clitty burned like a jewel. The dog's knobby
prick was stimulating her tiny sex organ the way no man had done since. Oh God, if
only he could fill her the way a real man could – then she could be completely happy.
With a sharp yelping bark the big German Shepherd started firing his doggie jizz into
the girl. Penny's eyelids flitted open. Her body sagged, then stifened with excitement.
His jizz shooting triggered her own climax. With a matching yowl Penny felt herself
flying from the concrete floor and heading for the clouds. Brightly colored lights
popped in front of her eyes while her head snapped from side to side. Her hair whipped
across her white knuckles while her toenails pattered and dug into the concrete floor.
The big animal clung to her, scratching her sides with his sharp toenails. Penny didn't
care. All she could think of was that incredibly hot feeling radiating from her cunny to
every part of her body. Oh God, how good and hot and wet it all felt to her. If only she
could look back at what happened without feeling the guilt and horror she knew would
soon be descending on her like a stifling curtain.
Finally the big dog stopped his cumming, backing of the groaning girl, then slipping
completely away. With another yelp he trotted away, curling up in one corner of the
room and licking of his shrinking dick. Penny lay quietly, raising one hand and
covering her face with it. The shame, the horror, the guilt! How she cringed now when
she thought of what those awful men had forced her to do. And how she trembled
when the young blonde realized she actually encouraged and enjoyed this sort of
perversion!
"You want her anymore, Bob?" Manuel asked, bending down and pulling his Levi's
back up around his thick-muscled hips.
"Naw. I don't think Lee does either," he said with a laughing snort.
"You kiddin'? Who wants a goddamned broad with dog jizz in her?"
Penny felt the words burn into her brain. There was doggie cum in her. She could feel
it leaking from between her cuntlips. It trickled out, oozing like a slime through her
matted down blonde cunthairs. Some of it clung in cooling globs to the insides of her
thighs. It was all Penny could to to keep from throwing up.
"Okay, babes, time for you to get dressed and get the fuck outta here," Manuel said,
reaching over to her neat pile of clothing and picking up the smock. With a quick wrist
flip he tossed the clothing to her. "But we'll keep in touch, you hear? And don't think
you can tell the cops about us. They won't believe you. And if they do..." Manuel left
the threat open. Penny shrank away and started dressing herself.


Chapter 7

Penny didn't return to the pet shop for nearly a veek, pleading a bad case of flu as the
excuse. Her mother thought nothing of it, considering the girl did have a tendency to
catch colds even in the summer. By Monday of the following week the young blonde
mustered enough courage to return to her job at the Navy Exchange Pet Shop. How he
would face Manuel, Bob and Lee she didn't know. But Penny realized she'd have to fmd
the courage somewhere. She refused to spend the rest of her life cowering in an upstairs
bedroom.
"Where are the boys?" Penny asked Mrs. Flannigan. The older woman was busy
cleaning the cage the large German Shepherd had occupied before a customer
purchased him some days ago.
"Fired," Mrs. Flannigan said drily, pursing her lips together as if she'd tasted something
suddenly disgusting.
"Oh," Penny murmured, going back to her work behind the desk. She'd been promoted
temporarily to the front of the shop.
"It seems," the older woman continued without prompting, "Manuel and the others
tried to... rape Martha several days ago when you were gone."
"Martha?" Penny gasped,. Unable to believe her ears!
"Yes, poor thing. And they'd have done it'too if I hadn't returned for some records I'd
forgotten behind the desk. I heard her sobbing and begging them to leave her alone in
the back. I called the station Police. Well, there wasn't anything they could do to get
out of it. Martha didn't want to file a complaint. So those horrible men won't go to jail.
But I told them where to get of, I'll tell you," Mrs. Flannigan ended.
Penny breathed a sigh of relief. At least she' didn't have to worry about them
humiliating and raping her again. And thank God that animal was gone! Penny wasn't
sure she could stand working around a dog that had fucked her a few days ago.
If only her Uncle Mark would com e back!
Manuel's and the others' absence accented the murdering ache in her cunny. Her uncle
and Manuel had awakened a monster inside the young blonde teenager. There was
hardly an hour that went by Penny didn't hink of a cock and how good one would feel
sliding up and down her pussy, bumping against her clitty and making her flesh crawl
with wild excitement. But her mother had received a telegram from Uncle Mark. He
was still in Arizona and apparently having quite a good time. He was delaying his
return for another week and hoped everyone was well. Penny felt her heart sink like
lead, but there was little she could do without arousing suspicion.
"Stop daydreaming dear," Mrs. Flannigan said with a note of irritation in her voice. "It's
hard enough training these new men in the stockroom without having to worry about
the girl up front."
Penny apologized and went back to her bookkeeping. The long rows of figures were in
a way consoling. It was busy work balancing the various days' budgets. The work kept
her mind of her cunt and the men and dog who violated it.
About thirty minutes after Mrs. Flannigan took of for lunch the phone rang. Penny
excused herself from a female customer and rushed over to the counter, pulling the
receiver quickly of the cradle.
"Navy Exchange Pet Shop," she said brightly, pulling the cord playfully around her
neck with one hand.
"Hey baby, how are you?"
Penny felt her blood freeze. She turned from the waiting woman customer and leaned
heavily against the front edge of the counter.
"Come on, babe. It hasn't been that long. Don't you remember my cock in your
mouth? Don't you remember how good you said it felt to have cock in your little
cunny? Huh? I remember seein' them tits swingin' back and forth when you gave me
good head, bitch."
"Don't you say things like that to me," Penny said, glancing to the left to see if the
customer had heard her. She hadn't.
"Come on, baby. You know you like this kinda stuf," the voice growled, followed by a
spell of heavy breathing. Penny had an idea what Manuel was doing – moving his big,
calloused fingers over his cock, milking that hot liquid flesh until more drops of pre
cum oozed from its piss-slit. As awful and disgusting as this phone call was, the young
blonde couldn't help but feel a warm glow begin to spread over her fuzzy cunny
mound. Her clitty started to fill with blood, pushing up from the surrounding soft
pussy tissues. She could feel it maddeningly slipping from its sheath, pushing up, up
until Penny thought she'd cum in her panties.
"You stay away from me," she threatened, feeling her knees turn to rubber. If only she
could hang up the phone! But something inside her made her hang on, listen to those
horrible words and that heavy, regular breathing.
"I want you to meet me..."
"No, I won't you don't call here again," Penny said, feeling her nipples growing stif
now and scratching against the starchy material of her bra. With a loud crash Penny
slammed down the receiver, brushing the back of her hand against her forehead. How
hot and flushed her face had become! And yet how icy her fingers were! Oh God, she
hoped the woman didn't notice anything.
But the customer had found the new kittens more amusing and interesting than
Penny's phone call. The young blonde sighed with relief, then walked over to help her.
The rest of the day went smoothly, although Penny couldn't help jumping whenever
the phone rang and Mrs. Flannigan answered it. Several times the older woman screwed
up her eyebrows and murmured something about it must be a wrong number. It was
then Penny was sure Manuel was on the other end of the line and simply didn't want to
I't talk to Mrs. Flannigan.
At the end of the afternoon she and Mrs. Flannigan walked from the shop together to
the gate.
"Are you sure you don't want a ride back to San Diego, Penny?" the older woman
asked as she stepped into her husband's car.
"No, that's fine. You'd have to go over the bridge from here and back to drop me of. I
can take the bus. It'll be here in ten minutes," the young girl said, glancing at her
wristwatch. It was six-thirty, and the sun was already beginning to set.
"Alright," Mrs. Flannigan said, waving good-by as the car sped of onto Orange
Avenue. Penny crossed her legs, gathering her white sweater tightly around her
shoulders and waited for the bus. Wrapped in her thoughts the young blonde didn't
notice a dark blue dented Chevy pulling slowly alongside the curb. Nor did the
teenager see the passenger door slowly open.
"Inside," a voice suddenly thundered next to her. Penny jumped from her seat, her eyes
focusing now on the car. She recognized Manuel immediately sticking his head out of
the door. Bob was driving, and Lee sat spread-legged in the rear seat.
"No. I'll scream," Penny cried, moving quickly behind the concrete bench and looking
desperately from one side to the other. There were hundreds of cars speeding up and
down the four-laned boulevard, but none of them seemed to notice Penny's dilemma.
The gate guard was over five hundred feet away and around a grove of thick pines.
There'd be no way she could run to him for help if Manuel jumped her.
"Get in," he said menacingly, pulling a .38 out from under the dashboard. Penny's heart
contracted when she saw the gun pointed at her head. Reluctantly the girl moved slowly
around the bench, feeling hot tears welling up in her eyes.
Manuel leaned forward, passing the gun to Lee in the rear. Penny kept her eyes
fastened on Manuel's white teeth revealed by a wide grin as she stepped into the car
and slid in next to Lee. Hugging the side of the car, Penny heard the door slam loudly
and the wheels screech as they peeled rubber and headed down Orange Avenue toward
the Coronado Bay Bridge.
"I told you we'd keep in touch," Manuel said, twisting around in the front seat and
leering at the helpless blonde teenager.
"Wh-what are you going to do to me?" Penny stammered, protectively reaching up with
one hand to her. throat.
"Come on, baby. You know you're hot for us. You gotta be kiddin with that 'what are
you going to do to me' shit," Lee sneered, waving the gun playfully at her. Penny
shrank from the weapon and his words. They knew her through and through. She
couldn't act the innocent virgin with them. They'd watched her perform the most
perverted, sick sexual acts ever thought of by man. And yet she was an innocent girl.
She wasn't some kind of street slut they told her she was!
"Why don't you give ol' Lee here a shot of beaver," the big man said, dropping the cold
metal barrel to Penny's knees and running it up until it touched her right inner thigh.
"Ahhh," Penny cried, snapping her knees shut and twisting away from him. She
sobbed, biting her nails, cringing as the men laughed at her dilemma. They'd try
anything with her now. She was helpless, forced to submit to any kind of horror they
devised.
Thank God Lee had lost his immediate desire to play around with her. Sitting quietly
and still pointing the .38 at her head, he watched her, occasionally looking at the road
to see what progress they'd made. Penny saw they'd crossed the bay, then drove quickly
along Interstate 5 South toward National City.
"Here," Manuel said, tapping the window with his fmgers. The car eased of the broad
expressway on J Street in Chula Vista. Penny peered out the window and saw tall
Cypress and Eucalyptus trees waving gently in the wind. The darking light gave them a
strange, forbidding appearance.
"Where are we going?" Penny asked again.
"It's a kind of ranch," Manuel said, turning around and smiling strangely at her.
"Sure. Got lots of 'em down here in Chula Vista. lots of people in Diego like to come
down here on the weekends and get away from all the smog and streets. Me and
Manny, we got this here riding stable. We been workin' odd jobs to get a steady income
to try an' build up the place," Lee said, touching his thick upper lip with the edge of the
gun barrel and smiling strangely at Penny.
"Got lots a things there – dogs," Manuel said, smiling ironically at Penny, "horses, all
kinds of shit. You oughtta like it real fine."
Penny shivered. Oh God, they were going to kill her this time! They were takin her to a
place filled with animals. She was certain they'd make her get it on with a horse. She'd
heard about things like that happening in the more sleezy bars in Mexico – girls who
stripped down, then climbed onto a table while a donkey with a brass ring around his
cock fucked them to the cheers of the audience. But that was in Mexico, and that was
for money. The men were going to make her do this for pleasure!
They drove several miles, almost reaching the city limits. Then Bob made a sharp right
onto a long, narrow dirt road twisting up from the avenue alongside a steep hillside.
Penny looked up and saw them approaching a collection of run down ranch-type
structures. There was what she guessed was the living quarters – a squat one-story
wooden structure with a gray slate roof. The broad porch ringing two sides of the house
sagged in spots, the wooden supports having partially rotted through years of neglect.
Some three hundred feet to the left stood a two-story barn in better shape than the
house. The doors were shut, bolted from the outside by a large padlock Penny could see
from the car as they pulled up to the big house. Several smaller structures looking like
tool sheds stood leaning crazily in diferent directions opposite the barn. The large
square courtyard around which these structures were placed was paved with large
stones of gravel through which grass and weeds grew. There was a general air of neglect
Penny noticed as Bob stopped the car and turned of the engine.
"Out," Manuel said, stepping from the car, then reaching down and pulling the front
seat forward.
Penny stepped out, straightening her blouse and skirt and looking around her. There
was a strange, peaceful air around the place. In the distance she could hear the sounds
of thousands of birds chirping at the settmg sun. The sky overhead flamed red and
yellow, making the ramshackle deteriorating ranch structures actually attractive looking
for the time being.
"Come on," Manuel said in a thick voice grabbing Penny hard by the arm and forcing
her to follow him. They walked quickly to the barn, Bob leading the way with a set of
keys in his hands. Opening the door he stepped inside, flicking on the lights.
Penny and Manuel followed with Lee trailing behind. Penny smelled the odor of stale
piss and shit and wrinkled up her nose. She'd never particularly enjoyed the country
and farm living. The odors always made her sick.
''Too rough for you, baby? Too bad. You'll get used to it," Manuel said, releasing her
while noticing her reaction to the smells of the barn.
Penny ignored him, looking around at her new temporary home. There were several
stalls lining both sides of the cavernous structure. A thick covering of loose straw
covered the barn floor made of hard clay. In the back she could hear the soft breathing
and neighing of several horses, though she couldn't see any at the time. On the fronts
of the stalls were hung various instruments of riding-saddles, stirrups, crops, blankets.
To the left a broad wooden ladder lead to a second floor Penny guessed must be only a
storage area.
"We're gonna have a little diferent kind of fun with you, baby," Manuel said, stepping
up to her and sliding his arms around her. Penny twisted her face around as he sank
his head forward and planted his lips on her throat. Oh God, it was disgusting! And yet
the girl couldn't help but feel her cunny getting wet and hot. She was feeling her
pussylips bloat out, the wet edges rubbing against each other with each movement she
made. And her clitty! How it ached and throbbed as Manuel moved his hands down to
her buttcheeks and kneaded those firm, plump mounds! As she twisted in his powerful
arms Penny could feel her cuntal walls rubbing against one another. How deliciously
depraved it all was! As Manuel slid his hands down further he separated the buns,
making her cuntlips unstick and spread apart. Involuntarily Penny let out a gasp and
felt her head fall forward and sink on Manual's chest.
"Fuck, she's hot a1ready," he said, pleased with his eforts. The others looked on
jealously, wondering when they'd get a shot at the young girl's swampy pussy.
"Come on. Let's get on with it," Lee said angrily.
"Alright, alright," Manuel said impatiently, pushing Penny gently away.
"Wh-what?" Penny stammered, brushing back her long blonde hair and looking
wonderingly at the three men in front of her.
"Come on," Manuel said, roughly peeling her sweater of her shoulders and flinging it
carelessly on the straw. Penny cried out sharply when she felt his fingers unbuttoning
her blouse. Swearing because his fingers seemed unable to work quickly enough,
Manuel ripped open the girl's blouse, sending a shower of buttons into the air. The rest
of the strip went quickly, each of the three men tearing at Penny's clothing while the
girl stood helplessly in front of them begging them to stop.
When they'd removed her bra and panties the three of them stood admiring Penny's
soft, white flesh.
"No marks, remember?" Bob said as Manuel stepped behind one empty stall and pulled
out a length of thick rope.
The words made Penny shiver. What did he mean by that?
Manuel came up to her, the blonde's eyes fastened on the coiled rope he carried. Tying
her right wrist with one end, he threw the rope over a beam above the supporting part
of the peaked barn roof and pulled hard. The force made Penny's body stretch painfully
to one side. Next he tied the dangling end of the rope to her left wrist, forcing her to
stand on her toes. Manuel took another coil of rope and proceeded to do the same
thing to Penny's ankles. Soon the girl's entire body was supported by ropes hanging
from the overhead beam. Penny felt strong pain as the rough hemp cut into her flesh.
Her body weight as it pulled down on the ropes made everything hurt even more.
There was no pleasure in this. Both the wrists and ankles already had large red gash
marks, created by the rope. And still nothing had happened yet. She wondered what
Bob meant by "no marks." Already she had them.
Looking forward over her titties she watched as Bob went behind another stall, then
came out with a battered black suitcase tied together by a long piece of rope. He untied
the hemp, opening the top and pulling out a long, tube-like thing.
"Ever see a dildo, babe?" Manny said, screwing up his eyes at the hanging girl. "This
one's a little diferent from others," he continued, obviously enjoying the blonde
teenager's surprise and terror at what was happening to her. Her eyes were wide and
tear-filled while her body trembled.
While Bob and Lee watched, rubbing their groins excitedly, Manuel swaggered up to
her with the mammoth-sized prong. She could see it had something inside it as he
pushed it up toward her exposed furry cunny.
"Here you go," he said, slamming it past the furled lips of her pussy. The length of that
plastic cock bored into her snatch. Penny shut her eyes and let out a shriek of mixed
pleasure and agony. She opened them once more and saw a look of delight on all three
faces. Incredible terror filled her when she realized most of their pleasure came from
inflicting pain.
Penny continued to sag downward, hanging by her wrists and ankles. She felt she
needed all her strength and determination to keep from blacking out as the skewering
plastic prick burrowed deeper and deeper into her hot fuckhole. She felt she was being
torn apart by this huge dildo, stretched beyond the limits her body could take.
When the heavy dildo was shoved all the way in, Penny felt a kind of suction around
her cuntlips. The girl realized the cup at the base of the dildo had clamped itself to her,
keeping air from drifting into the young blonde's twat.
"Try this on, babe. We've used it on a couple of the broads we brought out here,"
Manuel said, slowly squeezing a dangling bulb Penny hadn't noticed until now.
"Arrghhhh!" the girl cried, twisting her body painfully on the thick ropes. She could
feel icy water seeping into her hot pussy. The temperature diference was agonizing.
Penny screamed again and again, arching her back, jumping as best she could, trying to
twist her aching cunny away from that awful cold thing hurting her pussy. And yet
with every movement the girl forced the rough ropes to cut into her flesh.
The icy water splashed all inside her, washing her down, making her writhe in agony as
her membranes stretched by the dildo tried to snap shut when the icy water shot
through. The thickness of the plastic cock kept the snatch from tightening.
"Shit, she's bouncin' around better than all the others put together," Lee commented,
unzipping his trousers and whipping out his stif cock. He closed his eyes with pleasure
as Penny's shrieks echoed through the near-empty barn.
Sweat beaded on Manuel's forehead as he stared at the way Penny writhed on the
ropes. Manuel had guessed the amount of ice water to be used correctly. The pressure
was causing an incredible amount of pain. But at the same time Penny felt an odd kind
of pleasure swelling up inside her as her pussy swelled to accommodate both the dildo
and the water.
"Looks like she's pissin!" Lee said as water spilled out from her furry labes and trickled
noisily on the straw below.
"Oh, oh," Penny cried, closing her eyes and twisting her head away. She was urinating.
She felt her piss mingling with the cold water and shooting out of her tight hole.
"We don't like girls pissin' on our floor," Manuel said, seeing the water coming out of
her quim was yellowish. Raising his right hand he slapped her rump hard. Penny
yowled, jerking in the ropes and feeling even more pain on her wrists and ankles. A big
red mark appeared where Manuel's hand had smacked her buttocks. Again and agam
he thwacked her asscheeks, making the white resilient flesh bounce and jiggle and glow
red.
At the same time Lee moved forward and wrapped his fingers around the dildo. He
started moving it in and out, rotating it around and around, reaming out the tight
throat of her cunny.
At first Penny thought the plastic thick cock would rip her to pieces if Lee kept that up.
But with Manny's ass-slapping the young girl started to feel her pain slowly turning to
a kind of ecstasy. When Penny thought she was going to cum Manuel stopped and
signalled Lee to stop also.
"Take her down," he ordered, reaching under Penny and yanking out the dildo with a
loud pop. Penny screamed and felt herself lose consciousness for several seconds.
Vaguely as in a dream the young blonde felt them untie her ankles and wrists, lowering
her carefully to the floor below. Oh how good it felt to have those biting ropes of her
flesh! When she came to Penny started to rise to her knees. Manuel glared down at her,
his eyes reflecting the angry animal sexuality her helplessness stirred in him.
Throwing her back, he laughed as she sprawled, knocking over a small foot stool. The
fall was so violent Penny's jaws snapped together. Standing over her, Manuel's shadow
loomed over her like the shadow of death. He stood still glaring, his hands on his
muscular hips with his legs spread apart. He took a step toward her. Penny drew back.
He moved faster. She scooted back. The straw burned her ass while stubble worked its
way into her buttcrack and tickled her asshole. He came forward faster and closer. He
swore in Spanish. Penny answered him with a frightened cry.
"You're really somethin' else," Manuel said, raising his right hand. Penny flinched,
covering her face with both hands. The wounds on her wrists and ankles burned
painfully. But the girl was certain they were nothing compared to what was going to
happen to her.
Manuel reached for her right wrist. His face was close, his boot heels rubbing her
knees. Swearing and muttering something to the two other men he dragged her to one
stall and flung her into the tiny interior like a sack of flour. Penny whimpered as her
taut asscheeks and elbows cushioned her fall.
Still watching her closely Manuel took of his shirt, peeling his tight-fitting Levi's from
his thighs and stepping out of them after unlacing and removing his climbing boots.
She could see his cock was semi-rigid, swinging lazily from side to side as he took of
his pants. Behind him and peenng over his shoulders were Rob and Lee.
"The little girl's gotta be taught a lesson," Manuel said, twisting his head around and
flashing a toothy grin at his buddies. Turning back to the blonde he advanced. Penny
shrank, then remembered she shouldn't try to fight him. She didn't want him to string
her back up on the beam. Waiting for him to do his worst, Penny watched in horror as
he straddled her body, his ankles touching her thighs. Reaching down he grabbed his
semi-hard cock with both hands and contracted his assmuscles.
Suddenly the girl felt something hot and wet plashing against her. My God, be was
pissing on her!
"No, no," Penny cried, covering her mouth as she felt some of the yellowish liquid
bounce onto her lips. The blonde sucked in her breath as the urine cascaded and
splashed on her belly. The urine spilled over her thighs, filled the navel, trickled over
her cunny mound. It slicked the pussy hairs, tickling her cuntlips and bathing her
thighs with hot yellow sticky piss. Penny shivered, her eyelids blinking as she watched
the steady stream of piss pour continually from his cock.
"Enjoy this, babe," Manuel said, his thick lips peeling back in a death-like grin. He
loved watching women degraded like this. First fuck 'em, then beat the shit out of 'em.
Left alone they'll do their best to fuck up your life. Best thing in the world was to teach
'em a lesson they'd never forget the rest of their lives.
Penny shut her eyes again, biting her lips to keep from crying out with rage and
disgust. The thin hot spray splashed her nipples, slicked the deep valley between her
jiggling boobs. Penny felt more urine on her chin and she moved her hand lower to
keep the piss from spreading any further on her.
"Finished," Manuel sighed, shaking the last few droplets onto her. "Now, we have a
little more fun," he said, backing and grinning at the piss-covered blonde.


Chapter 8

Penny wiped her face and titties with the back of her hand, scraping the disgusting
yellow piss of her crawling flesh, then wiping her hands on the straw stubble prickling
her assflesh. She felt like retching. Her stomach contracted and almost turned over.
They'd submitted her to the ultimate humiliation – dumping excrement on her!
While the young girl sobbed quietly and tried to clean herself as best she could Bob and
Lee disappeared from the stall, walking quickly to the rear of the barn. Manuel stood,
flipping his dick back into his levi's and zipping up. Penny was amazed he wasn't on
top of her already, sticking his fat thing in her hole and shooting of his jizz after
driving her half crazy hammering away at her stifened clitty.
Then Penny heard growling and her hair stood on end! No, another dog! Oh God,
she'd managed to put her first animal fuck in the back of her mind. God knows she'd
have to pay for the experience later in life with some breakdown or other. But now two
in a row!
Penny scooted back, cringing in the corner of the stall while Manuel stood and watched
her growing helpless terror. She curled into a tight fetal position, pushing her knees
hard against her titties while curling her toes inward. She folded her arms tightly
around her legs, burying her face in her armpit. Her body trembled with terror and
revulsion. She could feel the dull splinters of the stall partition digging into her flesh as
she wormed her way more tightly into one corner. The growling scraping sounds in
front of her announced to Penny there was no escape.
"Corne on, baby. Open up for Shadow here, or we'll send him in real mad after you,"
Manuel coaxed, laughing after he spoke.
Penny pulled her face from her arms and froze at what she saw. The German Shepherd
had been bad enough. But this time they'd managed to pull out a black and brown
Doberman!
"We keep 'im around to kind of guard the place when we're not here. Lots of horse
thieves still around would like to get ahold of one of the mares," Lee said, placing his
hand on his hips and smiling at Penny's discomfort.
"No, not... that," she cried, wrinkling her forehead in disgust. The big animal had a
rhinestone studded black leather collar strapped around his thick shiny neck. Bob was
holding him there tightly as the animal was leaning forward and sniffing at the air
between him and the terrified woman. Penny first could only take in the big black form
– massive, killingly powerful, ready to destroy her at a moment's notice. Then bit by bit
her eyes took in the particulars of the dog only inches away from her trembling body.
He was large, larger than the German Shepherd that had violated her pussy. His black
rubbery lips were pulled back in a death-like grin, revealing a sparkling set of white
criss-crossed teeth. There was no friendly tongue. Only a faint hint of something dark
red behind those razor sharp fangs. He was sleek and black with small brown spots
around his paws and tail. The sleek powerful body of that big male Doberman quivered
as it pulled harder at the collar Bob still held.
"Go on, baby, open up them legs," Manuel said, his smile becoming a savage grin.
Penny shook her head, still tightly curled in the stall corner.
"No, no," Penny said defiantly, knowing her last minutes were here.
"Have it your way," he said, shrugging his broad shoulders and nodding to Bob. The
young blond screwed up his lips into a knowing smile and let go of the collar.
"Ahhhhhhh!" Penny shrieked, covering her face with her hands and expecting to feel
the animal's powerful sharp fangs sinking into her flesh at any second. But instead of
the tearing, excruciating pain she waited for, Penny felt his paws land squarely on her
knees and knock them apart. The young blonde cried out, trying to keep her legs
together. But the Doberman wouldn't be put of nearly as easily as the German
Shepherd. He growled, frightening her with his fangs, then pulled them back in while
going to work on her exposed bushy blonde snatch. His black cold nose pushed against
her cunny mound. Penny tried to raise her hands to push the dog away. But the
Doberman's threatening growls were enough to discourage the girl. All she could do
was lay back and let the dog feed voraciously on her pussy mound.
Penny felt a mixture of desire and shame. The big animal finally opened his mouth
completely, and let his fat, sloppy dark pink tongue loll out. He whined and let his
tongue wet her all over her cunny mound and inner thighs. A feverish kind of tingle
swept through her belly. She could feel the steady glow of lust flush across her skin. She
bent one knee slightly, spreading her legs further apart. The animal snifed at the white,
dark pink cuntlips. When the tip of his tongue pressed along the closed jagged slit,
Penny made a tiny whimpering noise in her throat. She put her hands tightly against
her sides, widening her legs. The Doberman moved forward to get a better angle, tilting
his strong black head up.
"Ahhhh!" Penny sighed, closing her eyes and sucking in a long, deep breath. Now she
could feel the hot/wet sweep of his licking across the underside of her furry cuntal
mound. She opened her eyes and saw the animal's tongue disappearing in the thick
blonde bush of her pussy fur. Oh God, she was turning into a fucking machine. She
saw the men standing near her, their cocks now in their hands, slowly jacking at their
hot dick flesh while they watched Penny submit to the animal's licking. The blonde
knew she should try to escape. But how wonderful it felt letting the dog lick at her hot,
damp cunny.
Penny couldn't resist the temptation to put her fmgers down and gently spread apart
her outer cuntlips. The sloppy pink tongue went deep, raking across her clit. She
thought she could feel the electric sparks burst through her delicate membranes. A new
flood of frothy cuntjuice coated her cuntlips and infuriated the Doberman with a
heightened sexual fury. The dog's red cock had slipped out from his black furry sheath.
It dangled under his belly, bobbing and jerking as he worked his sharp muzzle around
the girl's swampy cuntal folds. Oh God, to think that powerful maw that could tear her
to pieces was just stroking her, driving her higher and higher along the sexual plain
until she was teetering on the brink of orgasm. It would be another orgasm with an
animal. Oh God, she was having more sex with dogs than with men, and she shouldn't
be fucking at all!
Penny sucked in a ragged breath, feeling herself collapsing inside. Her thighs spread
helplessly for the dog. She couldn't stop herself. Penny felt herself panting hard, feeling
incredibly dizzy as the dog moved his tongue back and forth. He growled as he rimmed
the edges of her cuntal mouth. It was incredible! Penny could feel her muscles contract
deep inside her pussy.
"Ahhhh," she sighed again. She lifted her knees, then let them fall apart again. The
Doberman growled and scooted forward on the hay. His velvet tongue lapped and
lapped. The sound of her clitty being pressed down into her cunt flesh made her gasp
with excitement. Penny wondered how 1ong she could last before spinning of into a
mind-blasting cum...
"Shit, she's really in heat!" Manuel said, stroking his cock slowly with his right hand
while fingering his balls with his left.
"Maybe his cock'll take care of that," Lee commented, closing his eyes and fighting back
the desire to shoot of just yet.
"Her kind? Naw," Bob said, Smiling crudely. "His cock'll just take care of her for a few
secs. We've got somethin' else bigger planned for her," he said meaningly.
Meanwhile Penny's mind was flashing images while the big Doberman lapped and
lapped. She saw her uncle's cock-dark red at the tip. It was so big, she could feel it
slipping inside her, stretching her outer labes so much until she almost cried out in
pain. She was squirming and crying, tilting her thighs, mixing up the reality of the
dog's licking with the imaginary fuck given to her by Mark. Her tender cuntflesh
glistened with juice and spittle. Oh God, how wonderfully exciting it was to have this
animal licking at her, concentrating that probing tongue on her clitty, slicking down
that sex spindle with spit until it threatened to fly of her pussy.
"Ohhh, ohhh, ohhh," Penny cried, rolling her head back and forth. Tmy pieces of
stubble clung to her damp flesh. The wet mess between her trembling legs was
throbbing now. Her cunt was feverish and swollen. Penny bobbed her ass around in
tight circles as the big animal brought her closer to climax. Her fingers curled in the
short fur of his neck now, holding him hard against her while she fed him her dripping
pussy mound. She was going to cum. Slowly, achingly, maddeningly Penny could feel a
hard, hot ball unraveling in the pit of her belly. A flush was spreading across her flesh,
making it red and damp. Oh God, how awful and yet how wonderful it felt. She hadn't
been this excited for days.
"Shit, I think she's gonna pop of," Bob said, focusing his own blurred eyes on the girl's
writhing body.
"Doesn't matter," Manuel said, fighting back he desire to shoot of. "She can cum as
often as she wants. Shit, she'll be poppin' of her all night no matter what she's with,"
he said, smiling as he peered down. The men could hardly see the girl's twisting body.
The big dog was poised over her, his forepaws pressing down on her thighs while his
big head was burrowed in her cunnyflesh. There was a big mass of Doberman, and a
flash of Penny's thrashing white body between his legs.
Penny groaned, clawing at the big dog while twisting her head up and away from the
panting animal. She was cumming. She heaved her ass wildly while the throes of climax
seemed to rake every nerve in her body. She knew the men could hear her groaning
and carrying on. But there was no way to quiet herself down. Shamelessly the girl was
cummmg with the big animal. She sucked in his tongue with her pussy, letting her twat
muscles clamp down hard, wink her pussylips shut as she wished she could have
something inside her. Oh. God, how wonderful all this was! And yet how much more
wonderful it would all be if she could have a dick, any kind of cock inside her. Then it
would be a real fuck!
Arching her back, she lifted her ass from the hay below her. The animal's jaws gaped
open as he raked his fangs along her cuntlips. He licked deeply into her tight, hot hole.
She could feel his spittle dripping down her thighs, into her asscrack and finally into
her tight little bung.
"Oh, oh, oh," Penny cried. She thought of wha the men were saying about her, about
the hungry animal still lapping at her pussy, and her naked, spit-smeared flesh. She was
cumming hard. And each hot sting of climax made her whimper through her flared
nostrils like the big dog. Oh, she was like a bitch. She was a bitch fucking a hot male
dog. Images of dogs fucking in twos, threes, fours, in the streets, alleys, backwards
flashed through the girl's mind as her spasms continued to rack through her snatch.
She wasn't fit for people any more. No, she'd be fucking animals for the rest of her life.
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She'd open a kennel and service every dog she took in for boarding. Oh God, to have
all those animal tongues trained to take care of her hot, juice-dribbling pussy was too
good to imagine.
Then she thought of her Uncle Mark. His cock, his wonderful cock was so stif and
long and thick, and yet it had fit so naturally in her cunny. She remembered him
pressing her down on the bed, his cock shoved against her belly, then finally shoved
into her pussy. Oh God, if only it could be in there now spraying its load against her
trembling cunny walls!
The near-painful orgasmic spasms finally ended, leaving Penny laying exhausted and
spent in the small wooden stall.
"You ain't gonna leave 'im like this, are you babe?" Manuel asked. Penny looked up
and saw the big Doberman's red, rubbery prong jerking up against his belly. She cried
out, then sighed in resignation. There was little she could do. They wanted her to fuck
him. There was nothing she could do but comply and pray God the animal wouldn't
tear her apart.
"Up an' over," Bob said, indicating with a circular movement of his fingers for Penny to
get into a bitch-fucking position.
Silently, stifling a sob of horror and shame Penny complied. She could feel her
thunderous jugs pulling at her chest as she turned around, her firm young rounded
buttocks facing the men and the growling Doberman. Closing her eyes and clawing at
the straw digging into her knees and feet Penny could feel the Doberman's cold nose
pressing against her exposed cunny. He was sniffing her, making sure she was ready for
his dick.
Satisfied then, the large animal mounted Penny quickly.
"Hey man, she looks real good with old doggie on top of her," Manuel taunted,
snorting through his nose as he watched her ass disappear under the big black
Doberman's body.
Penny could only think of that big animal crawling on top of her. Her elbows sagged
and her knees threatened to give way from the incredible weight. He was heavier than
the German Sheperd. His claws ripped at her belly flesh while his giant maw dribbled
saliva in the valley between her jutting shoulderblades. Penny groaned when she felt
that hot pointed cockhead stab against her outer labes. This was too horrible for her
mind to accept. Being fucked once, then twice by an animal! She didn't want to think
about ut.
And yet there was that hot, pointed, rubbery thing pushing against her pussy crack,
pushing harder and harder against her fuckhole in an attempt to slice in.
Penny's belly jerked and tightened. She was racked with a series of dry heaves. This was
worse than before. Then she didn't know what was happening. Now she was aware of
everything.
"No, no, NOOOO!" Penny cried. Her eyes rolled up into her head while her lower jaw
slackened and let out a string of saliva. The girl felt her flesh become alive with
sensation. She could feel the dog's belly heaving heavily against her back. Her titties
swayed back and forth with every movement she made. It was just like the other animal
fuck. But there was a dangerous edge to this one. Something about the Doberman's
movements alerted the girl to possible danger. He was capable, she thought, of
destroying his mate as well as satisfying her.
"Nnnghh!" Penny groaned as she felt dribbling warm wetness ooze out of the
Doberman's dick. She could feel his forepaws tighten up around her belly, a sign of
temporary possession. She was his now, a personal belonging of that animal while he
fucked her. She felt his head rubbing softly against her flesh while his breath blew into
her tangled blonde hair. Penny closed her eyes, letting her tears fall freely now. It didn't
matter whether the men saw her cry or not. She had been too vilely humiliated to let
something like crying degrade her now. Then the girl felt the Doberman's hindquarters
back away a few inches. That hot/wet thing that had been pressing against her buttocks
now slid down her ass crack, lower and lower until it was back again at her pussy. Then
the animal stifened, barked twice and lunged forward.
"UHHHHHGH!" Penny cried, feeling her belly burn with a sick fire. He was fucking
her. She could feel the pointed tip of his rubbery prong slice into her wet cunt, driving
down, down, into the depths of her tight wet little pussy. Only the first few inches were
buried inside her muf. But Penny was already groaning as if the dog had been fucking
her for several minutes. She felt the slippery bumps marring the surface of the animal's
randy prong slip past her outer labes and bury themselves in her twat. The big
Doberman growled and whined with increasing passion, pushing his forepaws along the
girl's belly flesh and leaving more long red marks on her skin.
"Oh, oh, oh," Penny cried as more of the big animal's fat dick wormed its way into her
wet cunt. She could hear the soppy membranes unstick and give way under the
relentless attack. The fat knobs on the Doberman's dick stretched her cunny apart as if
she were being screwed by a man. Oh God how strangely wonderful it felt to have
those cock-bumps tickling her sensitive cuntwalls. She wished in a way the dog could
keep fucking her forever, driving his pointed red dribbling cock farther and farther until
she was spitting out doggie spunk!
Finally the young girl could feel his large cock knot just in front of his dickroot bump
against her pussy. Penny cried out, then swung her head from side to side like a crazed
animal. Short, gasping sounds ripped from her dry throat as she felt the dog pull his
cock out until only the tip of his prong was buried in her pussy. Then with a quick jab
he stufed his pointed dick back into her.
The Doberman repeated his fucking motion over and over, making Penny believe he
was fucking her more like a human than a dog. She quivered and gasped under his
fucking. Soon the girl found herself wiggling her ass in time to the animal's forward
thrusts, reaming herself out by first pushing her butt to the right, then to the left.
Curling her slender fmgers into the hay the young blonde drove sharp stubble into her
palms. Oh, how wonderfully full she felt. That wonderful bumpy dick was hammering
away at her clitty now, stimulating it once more. Manuel had been correct. She could
cum and cum, over and over, and still be begging for more sex.
"Hey, I think he's gonna pop of," Manuel said, bending down and watching the dog's
fat prong piston in and out of Penny's snatch. He could see the girl's inner thighs were
slicked down with dribbling pussy juice and doggie spit. Her ass was dancing in the air,
wiggling back and forth like a dog's tail, begging the animal for more dickmeat.
Penny's body was bucking. And hunching now. She jerked backward, feeding her pussy
to the fucking Doberman. Her big titties rolled, bounced and then fell apart while saliva
rolled out of the Doberman's parted mouth. He drove that big knot against her snatch
until the air was filled with a loud, squishing sound. Penny's body stifened and
quivered. Then she sucked in a deep breath and let out a shriek. The animal had finally
shoved in that big knot! Penny nearly fell forward, pounding the hay with her fists as
her pussy was stretched to the tearing limit. For a moment the girl could feel the room
spinning around her. Nothing like this had ever entered her cunny.
And then she felt something scalding blast into her. The Doberman was cumming,
spraying his jizz in her. With a wail of despair the girl hunched down and backward,
rubbing her clitty against the shooting, quivering dick. With another shriek Penny felt
herself falling over the edge into climax. She broke out into a series of hoarse, choked
cries. More and more cum shot out of the animal's cock while the dog finished his
shooting. Penny trembled, then felt her mind spinning deliciously toward
unconsciousness.


Chapter 9

"Okay, baby, up," Manuel said, his cock still sticking out of his Levi's.
"Oh, aren't you going to let me go? Haven't you seen enough?" Penny groaned in
protest. The big Doberman had since trotted of to a corner and curled up peacefully.
His big brown eyes glanced at Penny disinterestedly now, then rolled down and looked
at nothing in particular. "Not yet. You've got one big one to go through, then we'll let
you go," Bob said, winking at his buddies.
Penny set her jaw fmnly as the men bent down and dragged her up from the stall,
laughing and winking at one another. She staggered forward, shrugging of their
pawing as best she could. They were feeling her asscheeks, running their hands up and
down her firm resilient ass flesh while Manuel played with her titties and pussy
alternately.
"Hey, you like doggies so much. You wanna take a good wif of doggie jizz? Hm, baby,
wanna swallow that shit?" he teased, sticking one finger in her cunt, drawing of some
of the leaking cum then smearing it across her face.
Penny winced, jerking her head away and letting out a low squeal of disgust. She hated
these men. She wished she had the power to drive them into the bowels of hell! They'd
released a horror in her she would never forgive them for.
"Okay, baby, just stay right here," Bob said putting out his arm for the little party to
stop. They were at the rear of the barn. Penny finally came to her senses and looked
around. The smell of animals was strong here. She wrinkled her nose up and peered
through the darkness. She could feel breathing, breathing other than theirs, around her.
She sucked in a deep breath, wondering what they'd planned for her next.
Then there was the sound of heavy walking, or clomping, more accurately. Penny felt
her flesh crawl with disgust and horror as she saw Bob leading a large black male horse
toward them. No, no, this was too much! They were going to kill her – a human
sacrifice to their perverted sexual pleasures!
"NO!" she cried sharply, spinning around and trying to claw her way free. Manuel
grabbed her by one arm and twisted it up, sending her crashing to the ground with a
sharp cry of pain. Hopeless! The hole situation was hopeless. If only she could die now.
If only God would strike them all down and send them pitching headfirst into hell.
Surely the pains there couldn't be any worse than the horrors she'd already been forced
to undergo!
"Come on, baby. This ain't gonna hurt. You've had smaller and bigger dicks in you.
This one's no worse than those," Manuel said almost soothingly, dragging her up of
the floor and pushing her forward toward the big animal.
Penny shrank back, pressing hard against Manuel's chest. She looked into the powerful
stallion's big brown eyes. He was just as frightened as she was, wondering who all these
people were in front of him. He backed up, his black nostrils quivering with fright
while his hoofs pounded the hay floor raising small clouds of dust around them.
Manuel pushed Penny forward, shoving her within inches of the big stallion's oval
head.
"Nice horse," the girl stammered, her forehead wrinkled up in terror. She started
talking to him, wondering how big a horse was. She'd always heard one of her
girlfriends talk about men "big as a horse," though she often wondered how accurate
that comparison was. Well, now she'd find out.
"Hey, she's gonna talk to 'em. This broad's got a real good feelin' for animals," Bob
said, holding the reins tightly in one hand while watching what the animal did closely.
At first the stallion continued backing away. Then, encouraged by Penny's friendly and
yet frightened face, he moved back to the girl. Peeling back his black lips the animal let
his long, thick pink tongue fall out. How much larger it was than a dog's or a man's!
Penny shrank away again. But by this time the stallion was less afraid, pushing forward,
finally pressing his furry forehead against her big tits.
"OH!" Penny cried when the sloppy tongue sloshed across her fat titties. The force of
the licking raised her giant boobs almost to her chin. They dropped back down jiggling
and bouncing together like two jelly-filled balloons.
"Looks fuckin' hungry to me," Manuel said, laughing as Penny was quickly covered
with a thick coating of the horse's saliva. The young blonde cried out, twisting in the
hard grip and trying to get away. But the hands held firm, forcing the young girl to
endure this ultimate of humiliations.
"Yeah. Looks like he could do with a good hot cunny," Bob said, winking at Lee and
Manuel and holding the neighing horse tightly. Penny flinched, feeling her heart pound
wildly. She could feel the animal's hot breath blowing against her throat. His sloppy
tongue kept on lapping and wetting down her face, her neck, her titties until she was
dripping with the animal's saliva.
And still the lapping continued.
"Okay, get down and give ol' Paint here a good rub down," Manuel said, pulling Penny
roughly to the right side of the pantmg animal and forcing her into the dirt.
"Ohhhhh!" Penny cried as her knees slammed into the loose hay. Pain shot up from
her legs, radiating over through her pussy and up to her tits. The young blonde gasped
for breath, then noticed the air immediately around her was thick with the odor of stale
piss and shit. Penny realized the smell came out from under the stallion's coconut-sized
balls that swayed from side to side with his stomping movements.
"Smell something good, baby?" Manuel taunted, bending down and noticing the girl's
nose wrinkle up in disgust. "You're gonna put your goddamned lips to those fat balls,
baby," he said, licking his lips in excitement as the thought of what Penny was about to
be forced to do made his prong hot and hard. Penny rolled her blue eyes up and looked
desperately at the big Mexican towering over her. There was no hope for any kind of
reprieve. She just prayed whatever they were going to do to her would end quickly.
"Go on, get under the fucker's belly and start lickin' them balls," Bob said, kicking her
hard in the rib cage. Penny staggered backward from the blow, feeling a sharp stab of
pain in her chest as she fell under the animal's panting belly. Looking up she saw the
fat black hairy balls hanging menacingly over her right shoulder. The horse was panting
and neighing more desperately now. His long, funnel-like dick was still sheathed in its
thick-skinned wrinkled coat. It swayed like the thick branch of an old oak overhead,
almost hitting the cringing blonde in the face several times.
"Suck him, baby!" Manuel commanded.
Penny looked up pleadingly, then realized she had to do it. Sucking in a deep breath,
the young blonde reached up and touched the fat heavy black balls with her fingertips.
The horse shuddered, his shiny black sides bellowing in and out while his cock stirred,
growing suddenly thicker and longer. His hind legs stomped the ground behind as
Penny cautiously moved her fingers along the narrow band of flesh separating the
stallion's hanging balls. She thought they felt strangely like a man's, only maybe a little
bit hotter and certainly heavier.
"Suck!"
Closing her eyes the blonde tilted back her head and pushed upward. The smell of piss
and shit was almost overwhelming, but somehow Penny managed to stay conscious.
Parting her full lips the blonde teenager pushed her lips up the final inches.
"Uhhhhhghh," Penny shuddered, feeling her flesh crawl with revulsion. The sensation
of the stallion's ball flesh against her lips almost made the girl vomit with disgust.
Unlike her times with the dogs, this one with the horse had no pleasure in it. The
animal was far too big, far too powerful to make Penny feel anything like enjoyment...
"Go on, take that motherfuckin' dick in your hands and suck," Manuel ordered.
"Yeah, go on, bitch. We seen you with the other animals. Go on, you fuckin'
cocksucker. You ain't so much of a prize, spreadin' your goddamned legs for a fuckin'
dog!" Lee taunted, jerking his cock harder and faster until he thought he'd blow of at
any second.
"Fuck that goddamned dick with your fuckin' mouth," Bob said, still holding the reins
tightly in his hands but wishing he could reach down just for a second and pull at his
stifening prong. The thought of the young girl cringing underneath the large horse
fondling the animal's balls was driving him crazy.
Penny moved her lips farther down until she could feel the ridge of hard flesh
separating the stallion's dick from his balls. His cock draped over her face now, pressing
against the narrow bridge of her nose and touching her right cheek and chin. Penny
opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, running it along the full length of the
animal's cock. She could feel the big, fat black prong stifening under her gentle finger
and lip massaging. It was growing longer, stirring between her fingers, poking out of
his wrinkled leathery jacket.
When the girl reached the bottom of the stallion's cock she saw the fat, black glistening
head. It had already poked its way out, stretching into the light, gleaming like the bald
head of a black field hand.
Penny swallowed hard, then dipped her head and cupped her lips around the big balllike 
object. Almost immediately the animal snorted, rearing back and straining at the
reins while stomping wildly all around the screaming girl. Penny nearly flattened herself
on the floor, waiting to be kicked by a hard metal shoe.
But somehow the animal's hoof missed the girl. Bob smoothed his hands down the
front of the stallion's head, talking softly to it until the horse was quiet again. Penny
reached up and twisted her head around once more, lapping at the big dick, running
her tongue around and around the hanging stalk until it was throbbing and pulsing like
a festered wound. Penny realized she'd given the horse a giant hard-on, and was
expected to take care of it with her sore, aching but strangely hot cunny.
"Okay, baby, you've done real good," Manuel said mockingly. "Now crawl out from
under there and come here," he said, stepping back and indicating with a flourish of his
hand a large square table sitting some ten feet from where the horse stood.
Penny dropped the cock from her hands and slithered out from under the big horse,
warily keeping her eyes on the animal's trembling legs. He was excited, his big brown
eyes rolling up in his head. God only knows what he was capable of in this condition.
Penny couldn't trust him, nor the men holding him down. They might turn him loose
and watch the animal trample her into a bloody pile just for the fun of it!
"Over on the table." The words chilled the girl's blood. She straightened, brushing of
the stray bits of straw and hay clinging to her thighs and knees. Oh God, she felt as if
she were walking her last mile. The plain wooden table stood menacingly in a bright
spot of light, illuminated by a bare bulb hanging from the ceiling. It was hanging like
that, Penny thought to herself, smiling strangely as she walked to the table's edge and
stopped.
"Bend over, baby," Manuel said, reaching out and pushing her over until her head
draped over the opposite side. The rest was a blur to Penny. She remembered the men
talking behind her about being careful – the horse's cock might actually do some
damage, maybe even rip her pussy apart. Penny gripped the edge of the table, feeling
the splinters digging into her titties and belly.
And then came the sound of the animal's hoofs pounding closer, closer to her ass. She
could feel his breath against her buttocks, feel his thick, wet sloppy tongue as it
slathered down her buns with layers of thick animal spittle. She didn't say a word,
drifting half in a blessed coma of unconsciousness
The table rocked, and Penny knew the animal had reared back and placed his forelegs
up on the top. A shadow covered her. Then everything became a blur and would
remain so to the end of her days. There was the sensation of something big, rock-like
poking hard against her pussylips. The men swore, hitting her on the head, telling her
to relax. Penny was relaxed, but nothing that big could fit into her snatch.
Or could it? She remembered feeling an incredible stretching pain rack through her
butt, making her body quiver with agony. She remembered clawing at the air, her face
becoming flushed. It was as if everything in her body were being pushed forward into
her belly and face. The pain became worse, making her twist and writhe on the table
while her feet banged relentlessly against the dirt until her toenails shattered. And still
the agonizing pressure kept on tearing at her pussy.
Then suddenly something fat and hard was drilling inside her, pushing forward,
stretching her snatch walls until they threatened to tear from her pussy muscles. It
literally impaled the young girl, making her cry out in a voice she'd never heard before.
It was the cry of a terrified, wounded animal facing death. Her eyelids fluttered. Her
jaws slackened, and a horrifying dry, choking rattle ripped from her throat. She clawed
at the table top, ignoring the sharp splinters knifing into her flesh under her fmgernails.
God, oh God, when would she die? She knew she had to die after this. A horse fucking
her. She could feel that black, bulbous boulder of a cockhead drilling deeper and deeper
until Penny thought that dick would soon be coming out her mouth. "No,
NOOOOARRRGHHHH!" Penny shrieked, her last words turning into an incoherent
shriek. Something was filling up her gut. It was thick and hot and liquid, scalding the
sensitive sides of her pussy. Oh God, the stallion was shooting his spunk up her twat!
Penny cried, impaled on the long thick black horse cock. She wriggled like an insect
pinned to a wooden display frame, twisting and turning on the big broad wooden table.
She spun around and around, or so she thought as more and more of the animal's
spunk blasted into her. The last thing she remembered seeing that night were the faces
of the three men leering and laughing at her. Manuel was firing his load of cum into
her face, along with Lee and Bob who by now had dropped the reins and joined the
others to watch Penny's ultimate humiliation. She felt she was indeed going to hell.
This would be the last image on earth she'd see. With a sob of regret, guilt and shame,
Penny felt herself passing out, blessedly falling into unconsciousness and, so she
thought, into death.
When Penny awoke she found herself back at the Navy Exchange Pet Shop. Several
base guards were standing around her, talking quietly. Mrs. Flannigan was with them,
nodding quietly and telling them something. Penny screwed up her eyes and tried to
concentrate on what was being said. A strange ringing filled her head. And there was a
dull ache in. her cunny. Penny wondered about that. And suddenly all that had
happened that night crashed in on her. The men, the dogs, and the horse – it all
paraded in front of her in lurid colors. Covering her face the young blonde teenager let
out a piercing shriek.
"There, there, it's alright," Mrs. Flannigan said, dropping to her knees and taking the
shrieking girl's head in her hands. The police muttered something about damned
bastards. Penny got the idea they knew what happened to her. But how much did they
know?
"Oh God, what they did to you," Mrs. Flannigan said, stroking the girl's cheek.
Penny raised her head slightly and looked down. Her skirt was hiked high around her
waist. Below she could see her pussyhairs all matted down, many bald splotches on her
cunny mound. Her labes were bloated, sore and black and blue.
"Oh no, no," Penny cried, screaming louder and louder, finally breaking into a
hysterical demonic laugh. It was with difficulty the police restrained her, holding her
down to the ground until the paramedics came and sedated the screaming, half insane
blonde teenager.
Penny remained that way for several weeks, breaking periods of stone-like silence with
periods of equally horrifying screaming and laughing. Only after much intensive care
and patience did the girl finally come out of her spell and drift back into reality. She
recalled all that happened to her, although she failed to mention names and the dogs
and horse. No, she couldn't tell the doctors about that, although she knew they found
traces of sperm on her not belonging to the human species. Still, they could do nothing
if she refused to cooperate. Vague descriptions, a detailed account of a multiple rape,
were all that she gave them. But anything more exact she shrank from, afraid of
reprisals. At first insistent, the police finally gave up, shrugging their hefty shoulders
and going on to their already overloaded case schedule.
Penny returned home and for days shunned contact with everyone except her mother.
Uncle Mark was home now, wanting to help console the girl. But it was several days
before Penny felt like seeing him again.
The night was like that first one she and her uncle had officially got to "know" one
another. Her mother was out at a church social, not expecting to be back until well
after ten. It was only seven-thirty, and the two of them sat quietly in the livingroom
watching the television. Mark had purposely kept the conversation light and newsy,
telling Penny about his school and the new information he received and avoiding any
mention of sex. It was almost as if Mark had no idea what she'd been through.
"Don't you know what happened to me?" Penny finally blurted out, twisting her face
around to Mark's and glaring at him defiantly.
"Yes, sure," he said, a little unsure as to where this conversation was leading to.
"Do you want to know the details? Everyone else seems to," Penny said, her voice
becoming hard. Her face seemed to age visibly before him.
"Not unless you want to tell them to me. It's your privacy I've got to respect," Mark
said honestly, sinking back in his chair and wondering if Penny's mother could possibly
be coming home earlier.
'Thank you," Penny said quietly, crossing her legs and looking provocatively at Mark.
The young man swallowed uneasily, shifting his position in the big chair and
wondering if Penny was serious with her come-on look, or if this just was another game
in her confused mind.
"Penny, I don't think you should sit like that in front of me," Mark said uneasily,
feeling his cock beginning to stifen and push out toward the right pantleg. His eyes
travelled to the girl's jutting titties. In spite of all that had happened to her she was still
his young, innocent niece. He saw those gently flared thighs under her jeans and
wondered if she was just as tight now as she was before the multiple rape.
"Why not? All through what was happening to me, the only thing keeping me from
going completely nuts was the thought of you and what the two of us did that night. It
was something beautiful, something I'd like to do again," the girl said simply. She felt
her pussy warming up. Without feeling down in her crotch area Penny knew she was
juicing, her pussy oil slavering down the bloated pussylips while her clitty was growing
big, hot and stif.
"Your mom's not going to be home for a while," Mark whispered tightly, noticing a
dark spot growing larger between his niece's legs. Penny also noticed a bulge getting
bigger by Mark's crotch.
As if on cue the two of them stood up and walked towards one another. In an instant
Penny felt her uncle's mouth on hers, his tongue driving in, battling with hers while his
crotch rubbed back and forth. Oh God, this was what she'd been waiting for all those
long weeks in the hospital.
Penny didn't know how she got to the bedroom. Maybe she walked on her own, maybe
her uncle carried her. But in any case she found herself undressed and laying flat on her
small bed. Above her was her uncle, also naked, his face strained with sexual
excitement. And there was that wonderful long, thick cock standing straight out from
Mark's flat, dark hairy groin. It wasn't disgusting like the animals', nor threatening like
Manuel's. No, it was her uncle's wonderful dick, long, thick and juicy, primed and stif
and ready for her pussy alone.
Stretching her thin arms up toward him, Penny pushed her legs apart. She groaned
with happiness when she felt her cunnylips unstick and wink open. Soon Mark was on
top of her. He was bathing her twisting body all over with his wonderful tongue, one
hand squeezing her titties while the other was cupped around his cock and balls,
milking the hot, semi-solid flesh. He moved down, tonguing her legs, then soon
sucking on her toes. He lapped them with his tongue, making the bottom of her foot
tickle. Oh God, how silly, and yet how wonderfully exciting. There didn't have to be a
brutality to sex in order to make the young girl's clitty stand up and sputter.
"Oh yes, yes," Penny sighed, reaching up and running her slender fmgers through her
uncle's straight black hair.
Up, up he moved. Her chest rose and fell heavily as Mark moved his head from side to
side and burrowed between her outer cuntlips. She felt the juices of her cunt flooding
all parts of her pussy. The tickling of his kisses was so much more gentle and exciting
than the rough hammering of the dogs' cocks. And yet there was something faintly
reminiscent of the animals' tongues when Mark started lapping up her cunny juices,
moving his tongue from the bottom junction of her bloated labes to the top where her
clitty sparked with sexual electricity.
Oh God, and he was actually licking into her pussy. She felt him rimming the outer
edge of her cuntal mouth with the tip of his tongue. Penny stifened in delight,
enjoying the thrill of his mouth against her snatch.
"Mark, Mark, Mark," Penny moaned, rolling her head from side to side. The thought
he was her uncle and that this was wrong faded from her mind quickly. All that had
happened to her within the past few hours had changed the girl's idea of morality. No,
nothing was wrong anymore. All she could think of now was cock, cock and more cock.
She was a fucking machine, pumping her crotch higher and harder, wanting.his cock to
be shoved in her
He turned her onto her back, holding her cuntlips apart with his rough fingers while he
scoured each damp cuntal hollow with his tongue. He was exploring her, rediscovering
the curves of her pussy. His calloused fingertips cut into the muscles just above each
knee. He was spreading her apart inch by inch. She felt as if she were being split apart.
And yet the tension added to the steady friction of his mouth against her slick cunt.
Without thinking Penny started moving her hips. She dug at the bedspread with her
hands and tossed her head wildly. When his hot tongue moved up, snaking into her
navel she shivered and dug her nails into his long hair.
"Penny, Penny," Mark groaned. He flopped her back over. Her head was bent back.
Her mouth lolled open. Mark covered her mouth and kissed her wildly. She felt a flood
of hot juice wet her hairy pussylips. Mark ran his fingers lightly along the wet slit.
Penny had closed her legs again. But his touch made her moan from deep inside her
and she parted them to let him find her clitty shaft again. He rolled a thumb back and
forth until she was clinging to his neck, whimpering like a frightened kitten.
"Wanna get fucked?" Mark asked.
The question struck a note in Penny making the girl shudder visibly. It was the tone of
her uncle's voice, a tone she remembered having heard from Manuel. Not answering
him and trying to fight down the rising terror she let him do what he would with her.
"Baby, baby," Mark groaned. His teeth were back on her pussy. His tongue searched
back along her cunny cleft. Oh God, it was just like it was with the German Shepherd
– or was it the Doberman, or maybe even the horse? Penny shook her head violently,
trying to drive the horrible images out of her mind. Would she always be thinking of
things like that whenever she was fucking?
"What's the matter, baby?" Mark asked, noticing a pause in Penny's love-making.
"Nothing, Uncle Mark," Penny said, lying through her teeth. No, no one must know.
She would never have anything to do with Manuel and the others. They'd be too
terrified to try anything with her, she prayed, now the police had part of the story.
"Ahhhh!" Penny cried. She was drooling, tossing her head. He fucked in and out of her
with his closed fingers and sucked her clit between the wide gap in his front teeth. She
could hardly keep still enough for him to give her enough friction. But when the tickle
became too teasing she forced herself to quit bouncing her ass so Mark could eat her
cunny better while working his fingers deep inside. He dug against her soft cunny
lining, plowing his knuckles against the slick membranes. Penny felt she had no control
any more. She felt herself cumming with a fury and screamed out a warning to her
uncle. No, she didn't want to have her climax this way. She wanted her Uncle Mark
sticking his fat dick in her.
Reading her mind Mark backed of, moving forward while hefting her heavy legs high
in the air until her ankles rested on his broad shoulders. Penny sighed, feeling her
uncle's fat dickhead plowing through her pussy hair, spreading apart the bloated lips.
As she felt them part for his rod Penny sighed happily. The nightmare was over. The
dogs had provided one thing if nothing else. Never again would she be afraid to face a
new sexual experience with a man. God only knows, she had had enough of them
within a short period of time.


THE END
