TINA'S DOG DAYS
By Paul Gable


Foreword

While the innocent are no strangers to violence, and never have been, the recent
upsurge in criminal activity has taken a particular grim toll of the unsuspecting
bystander. And the reasons for their molestations have been more sinister.
Today's headlines and newscasts are filled with stories of oil company executives
kidnaped for political purposes, of innocent bystanders taken hostage during robberies,
of diplomats gunned down in the middle of foreign capitals.
Some of these acts have been committed in the name of some cause whose philosophy
is probably suspect and whose means of executing same is sordid. All this is done
because, supposedly, the end justified the means. And what of the countless cases of
seemingly wanton violence committed for no apparent reason whatsoever? In either
case, it is the guiltless individual who suffers most.
TINA'S DOG DAYS is the story of an innocent young girl suffering at the hands of
cruel and depraved people. Her story holds a lesson for an uncaring society.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

"I won't touch myself. I won't!"
Tina Weathers lay in bed, the topsheet pushed toward the foot. Her arms were at her
sides as she stared at the ceiling and fought down the desire to slide her fingers under
the waistband of her white nylon panties and touch herself. All her life the teenage
blonde had been told by her parents that masturbation – self-abuse, they called it – was
wrong, considered sinful by all God-fearing men. And yet there were times when the
young girl couldn't help herself, couldn't keep her hands from her young tight pussy!
Oh God, this was one of those times. She'd seen Bob Hathaway several times today at
the riding club. He was bare chested, wearing only a pair of tight-fitting Levi cutoffs.
How much she perspired when he talked to her, tilting back that white cowboy hat of
his and letting his long, black hair fall rakishly over his forehead. Did he know just how
excited he was getting her? Did he know she felt her nipples mushrooming against her
halter while her pussy was doing strange, weird things? Oh, how could he? He was so
interested in his damned horse! And yet there were times when Tina thought she could
detect a glimmer of interest.
"Ohhhhh!" Instead of getting better, her crush on the young boy from Oklahoma was
getting worse. She spent more and more time out at the riding academy and less time
with her own family. She'd spent a small fortune on riding clothes and lessons just to
be with Bob. Well, her father had enough money to foot the bill. He didn't seem to
mind her fascination with horses, although he eyed her instructor suspiciously. And
today, oh today! For a second she thought she caught a glimpse of his... cock, pressing
hard against the front of his faded cutoffs. Was it her burning imagination?
Tina bit down hard on her lower lip. That strange itchy ache was starting up again
between her legs, traveling like a burning electric spark! Why was she acting this way?
Lord knows she was a virgin. No man had ever touched her cunt, or had even
suggested it. And yet now, two weeks after having met Bob Hathaway, Tina felt her
body awakening to a new sensation. It was taking over, crowding out all the other
things in her life. All she could think about was Bob, how handsome he was, how thick
muscled his body was and how much she wanted him to pay more attention to her.
"No, oh God!"
A power outside herself seemed to be guiding her hand over her belly. Tina realized she
was rubbing her fingers in large circles over her belly, moving them down, down
toward her waistband. Oh, how she tried to stop the inevitable! But the tight, hot itchy
ache was too much for her to bear. It was like the time three nights ago she had to give
in, throwing away her former moral training to touch herself.
"Mmmmmmm," she moaned.
She pressed her lips tightly together and pushed her head back onto the soft pillow as
she slid her fingers under her panties and through her curly blonde pussy hairs. She felt
them tickling her knuckles and fingertips. She was so hot, so tight down there. Doing
this was wrong, dirty. It was something only bad women did to themselves when they
couldn't find a man to satisfy them. That was what her mother once whispered to her
when she caught Tina playing with herself in the tub.
Oh yes, yes, she closed her eyes and conjured up the image of Bob Hathaway. She
pushed her legs apart and dug her taut little ass into the mattress. With one hand she
peeled back the outer lips of her cunt. It felt so good to feel the slick oil oozing from
her slit and coating her working fingers. She felt a wild thrill ripple up and down her
spine while her clit rose from its hood. Suppressing another moan for fear her sleeping
parents would awaken, Tina licked her lips and shut her eyes tightly.
"Yesssssss," the blonde teen moaned, rolling her head from side to side. It was cheap,
horrible!
And yet that wonderful achey itch was getting hotter and better and more delicious
feeling. Tina rolled her ass up and back, hunching onto her fucking fingers. She used
her index finger like a tiny cock, rubbing it down into her slit, then bringing it slowly
back up, all the while keeping its surface pressing against her clit. The sensation of her
slick cuntal folds against her finger made her dizzy with lust. Tina kept rubbing her
fingers up and down, trying to determine which motion was most satisfying. It felt so
good, so itchy, so wonderfully hot and wet! The blonde teenager thought of the young
Oklahoma cowboy on his horse, his strong body jerking on top of a black stallion,
glistening with sweat under the mid-day sun, his muscles rippling as he gave silent
commands to the horse beneath him with the reins.
Tina sucked in a lungful of air. She was almost choking. The small bed squeaked under
her writhing body as her hand worked the rubbery edges of her cuntlips together. At
times the young teenager slipped two fingers into her slit, pushing them deep until she
felt their tips touching her resistant cherry. Ohh, how swollen and red her pussy was as
the blonde girl kept fingering herself.
"Oh, oh, OH!"
Tina began pumping her ass up and down, letting her fingertips just graze the bulge of
her clit. She felt a rush of wild thrills make her head swim. Her thighs felt as if
someone had poured gas on them and set them afire. The sensation of the smooth sheet
under her bare asscheeks made her gasp. It was wet, wet with her hot juices dribbling
down her thighs and onto the cotton material. Tina pushed her knees farther apart,
feeling her pussy juice trickle down into her asscrack.
"Uhhhhh! UHHHHHH!"
Tina felt herself edging up to orgasm. The young blonde surprised herself. During the
two other times she touched herself, it had taken her several minutes to... cum. And yet
now she'd barely began when the violent spasms that had made her cough and gasp the
last time were only seconds away.
Tina moaned, jerking her head from side to side. Sweat plastered down strands of her
blonde hair to her forehead and cheek. Her legs bent at the knee, then flopped loosely
down once more. She dug at the mattress with her heels, wallowing her shoulders
against the topsheet. Her hair tangled wetly at the corners of her mouth. She was
babbling something softly, trying to scream out what she was feeling. Oh, what would
she say if her mother were to walk in and find her like this?
Tina cried out again, twisting her head around and burying her mouth in the soft
pillow. No, no, she couldn't let her family hear her screaming. Right now she could feel
that big hard fireball rocketing up through her belly toward her snatch. She'd scream!
She knew it! The feeling was just too intense for her to keep it to herself!
With some effort the young blonde rolled onto her belly and clamped her thighs
together, burying her mouth in the pillow. That would muffle her moans as she came.
Her fingers still squished in and out between her bloated cuntlips. The young teenager
pumped her ass up and down in a fucking motion. She thrashed around the squeaking
bed, jerking as if someone had stuck a knife in her back.
"OHHHHHHH!" The blonde teenager's face was pinched and red as if she were in
pain. She was pumping her ass fast now. The hard, hot intense feeling peaked. Tina
bucked, arching her back, slamming her feet against the mattress, rolling from side to
side as she worked her clit back and forth. How wet and hot she was down there! She
growled like a dog, rubbing her clit against her fucking fingers, clamping her cunt
down on her hand, fucking herself as wave after wave of orgasmic thrill washed over
her.
"Ohhh no, oh God, it's soooo good," the young blonde teenager moaned, shifting her
thighs from side to side, working her cunt around her fingers, drawing out her orgasm
as long as she could. For minutes afterward Tina lay belly down on the bed gasping for
breath. What a terrible thing she'd done! And yet how could a feeling so wonderful and
so harmless be considered terrible? Tina couldn't figure it out. She thought of her
mother and father and their strict moral code. They seemed to be happy following it.
But she couldn't... not at least the way they did.
"Oh God!" the girl moaned again, rolling onto her ass and brushing away strands of
hair clinging to her damp face. That finger fucking had taken the edge off her sexuality.
But she was still unsatisfied. As many times as she'd jerked herself off, the young
woman realized something was missing. A man, a man like Bob Hathaway! Oh, it was
awful for her to be thinking like that! But the steady pulsing itch in her cunt that
became an ache whenever the two of them were alone for even a few minutes wouldn't
stop no matter how hard she tried to ignore it. And tomorrow was another lesson
followed that evening by a barn dance! How would she be able to keep her emotions
hidden from everyone when they were so powerful?
Tina sighed, feeling herself drifting slowly off to sleep. Drawing the covers over her
lithe half-naked body, the young woman thought of Bob Hathaway and how he could
take care of the burning ache deep within her cunt.
The following day Tina hardly touched her breakfast, kissing her mother hurriedly
goodbye and rushing into her father's car. He was dropping her off at the stables. Tina
hardly heard a word he said all the way over to the riding school.
"You know, you'll have to give this up when you start school this September. This is
just a summer vacation activity," Mr. Weathers said rather sternly as he guided the
Mercedes down the narrow road toward the stable.
"Yes, Daddy," Tina responded. She was leaning forward, straining her eyes. In a second
she'd see the bunk houses lined in rows in a small ravine below the main riding area.
There the hired hands lived.
"This thing of yours has cost me a fortune. I'm a pretty good lawyer, but I don't know
if I can keep up with your hobby. The clothes, saddle, all that costs money, Tina. You
know, living in Beverly Hills isn't cheap for your mother and me," Mr. Weathers
continued, his forehead wrinkling as he thought of the bills continually filing in.
"Don't worry, Daddy. I'll make it up to you somehow," Tina said, snapping out of her
daydream temporarily and leaning over to kiss her father.
"You have already, honey, by being Daddy's good girl," the older man said, patting her
lovingly on the knee, then he put both hands back on the wheel and slowed down.
The remainder of the road leading to the stables was unpaved and rocky. Tina bounced
in the front seat, feeling her tits jiggle, roll together, then slide apart. It was a wildly
erotic feeling, a sensation making her nipples stiffen as they brushed back and forth
against her cotton blouse. The young blonde twisted to the right, hoping she could
control herself enough so her father wouldn't see her state of arousal. Today she'd
decided not to wear a bra, something that had caught the disapproving attention of
both parents during breakfast but which passed uncommented upon. It was a changing
world filled with liberated men and women.
Her parents, though strict moralists, tried to compensate for their stiffness with .some
occasional approval of women's liberation. Letting their daughter go bra-less at times
was one of these token gestures.
"There they are. Oh, I'm a little late," Tina said as she glanced at her wristwatch.
Already she saw half her class mounted while the others milled around their horses. In
that crowd Tina knew Bob Hathaway was talking, giving last minute instructions before
he took them all on a ride through the desolate hill country.
"Take care, Tina. They'll wait for you," Mr. Weathers said as he parked the car and his
daughter opened the door.
"I'll call you and mother when the dance is over. Don't worry," Tina added, seeing her
father frown again. "It's safe. There'll be plenty of chaperons around."
"Try not to make it past ten. I've got a lot of cases to go over with my partners
tomorrow."
Tina kissed her father goodbye, then hurried toward the mounted riders. Her horse was
already saddled and bridled, twisting his head around and looking curiously at the
approaching blonde. And holding her reins was Bob Hathaway! Tina swallowed hard,
managing to smile carelessly back as she took the reins from him.
"You're a might late. But that's not too bad. We've got to wait for the star of the class
to get here," Bob said in a loud voice.
Tina blushed furiously, swinging her legs over the horse and mounting him easily. Tina
looked down at the ground, not daring to flash a look at the handsome young riding
instructor as he examined her saddle and reins for the last time before mounting up
himself. When he moved around to the right side of the horse, Tina looked through her
long blonde lashes at him. Oh, he was so powerful! Today he was wearing a blue
flannel shirt opened to his black leather belt. His hairy chest glistened with drops of
sweat! Tina bit her lower lip and turned her head away when the young stud
accidentally brushed her leg while adjusting the saddle. Her heart skipped a beat while
her pussy contracted! She was so hot, so ready and yet so terrified of the consequences
if she were to "do" anything with him.
"Let's go."
Thank God she could push her problem to the back of her mind for the next few hours.
They'd be riding through the rolling countryside east of Los Angeles. It would take all
her skill and attention to keep the horse well under control during this ride. Bob led the
way, waving one hand over his head as a signal for them to begin.
It was a hard day, the sun beating down on the small party of men and women jerking
and bouncing on a dozen mares and stallions. Twice Tina nearly fell from her horse as
it sped over the narrow twisting trails skirting countless ravines and steep hillsides. But
her excellent horsemanship saved her both from embarrassment and injury. By five that
afternoon the party returned exhausted and dusty but pleased by the ordeal.
"Here, I'll help you down," Bob said, dismounting quickly and running over to Tina.
She was halfway down the horse when he caught her, wrapping his arms around her
waist and gently lowering her to the ground. Several other young women in the class
frowned at his favoritism, a favoritism Tina told herself was only kindness.
"Thank you," she said breathlessly, dusting herself off and laughing nervously. "I'll be a
mess for the dance."
"I'll take every dance with you the way you are," the young cowboy said, leaning back
slightly and flashing a broad grin at her. Tina felt confused, not sure what to say next.
Her pulse raced madly. Her pussy and thighs were wet and tingling with lust. If only
she could push her clit down, work it back and forth the way she did last night! Would
she have enough time in the shower?
"Bob, could you help me with this?" an older woman said, struggling with her nervous
horse.
"Excuse me," he said politely, going off and leaving Tina to her thoughts. The young
woman walked the animal around the corral, feeling her cuntlips rubbing together,
working against her clit, making her knees weak and wobbly. Oh God, this was a worse
attack than the one she had last night! Glancing to the left the young blonde saw Bob
laughing with some of the men, standing by the fence and occasionally gazing at her as
she led the animal around and around. Tina's legs and arms ached from the long ride.
Her face was dirty while her clothes stuck uncomfortably to her body. And yet the
young woman was oblivious of this under Bob's hot stare. Oh, did he feel the same way
about her that she did about him? Time would tell.
Tina stabled her stallion, then walked back to the main house to shower. She, as well as
the other girls, had brought dresses up to the ranch several days before. And as she
slipped on her light cotton blouse and skirt, Tina thought of how she could find out
just what the young cowboy thought of her.
That evening the main barn had been cleaned and brightly lit for the dance. The band
had been playing for fifteen minutes when Tina walked in alone, staring at the swaying
crowd in front of her.
Peering over the sea of bobbing heads, the young blonde teenager was finally able to
make out Bob standing by the bandstand. She mustered all the courage she could and
threaded her way through the crowd, stepping up to him. Tina had half memorized a
little speech, telling him it was a new era and he shouldn't feel awkward if she asked
him for a dance. This would be delivered nonchalantly just in case he would decline.
But to her surprise Bob put down his beer and slipped one hand around her waist,
guiding her gracefully onto the dance floor without even saying a word.
The two of them danced for nearly three quarters of an hour, occasionally speaking, but
primarily enjoying the touch and heat of the other's body. Tina didn't know how she
was able to stand up all that time. Her pussy was contracting and fluttering while her
feet seemed to get tangled.
"Oh, I'm a little tired."
"Come on, let's go for a walk. It's, cool outside," Bob suggested as the band stopped for
a break.
The two of them left the barn unnoticed, stepping into the clear starlit night. Tina
walked slightly in front of the big cowboy, her hands locked behind her. She knew
she'd find out his intentions soon. They were alone – really alone! If he liked her he'd
tell her now.
"Let's go over by the garden near the main house. It's pretty there."
They passed several couples arm-in-arm, finally arriving at a small garden ringed by tall
bushes. Tina stood by a stone seat, looking at Bob who stared silently back at her. She
found it hard to breathe! There was the smell of all those desert flowers choking her.
And then the odor of her own wet hot cunt made her gasp. Oh God, could he smell it?
She felt one drop of cunt juice ooze maddeningly through the tangled curls of her pussy
hairs.
"Is something wrong?"
Tina was holding her forehead and swaying from side to side.
"No, just a little faint," the girl panted, lowering herself to the seat. Bob moved next to
her and sat down, slipping one hand around her waist again. Oh, if only he weren't
holding her! Tina felt all her bravado disappear as her heart beat faster and faster. The
situation was getting out of control fast!
"You know, I always liked you," Bob suddenly blurted out. "Stupid thing to say here, I
guess. But it's true."
Tina felt a flash of sexual heat tear through her cunt. She could hear Bob's breathing
become shallow and rapid. He was leaning heavily against her now. His hand started
smoothing up and down her back while he moved his face closer to hers.
"What are you doing?"
"You smell real good." He was kissing her hair, moving his mouth to her neck. Tina
stiffened. She felt her nipples scratching against her blouse. He was so strong! She clung
to the old school jacket he wore like a drowning kitten.
"Stop, please."
"You don't want me to stop, not really," Bob said. She could feel his lips pressing
against the side of her face. He was laying one hand on her knee, gathering up the
material of her skirt and pushing it up. His intentions were clear now. He was going to
go all the way with her. The question was whether Tina wanted to take the trip.


Chapter 2

"What's that?" Tina asked. "Hey, what the-"
"Sh!" Tina put one finger up to her lips and peered through the darkness. She could
hardly see anything moving. But the sounds of dogs barking made her blood run cold.
"Oh, don't worry about them. Just the guard dogs."
"Guard dogs!" Tina said, her back stiffening. "I didn't know you had them. What for?"
she asked, glad for the little diversion. She had to get her breath back, had to think.
"Mr. Anderson, the owner, thinks were gonna get robbed some day. Says it's just a
precaution."
Tina relaxed when the barking subsided.
"Robbed? Out here? "she laughed nervously as Bob hugged her tightly.
"Sure, why not? It's happening all over. Weirdos climbing out of the woodwork here as
well as L.A. They're big mothers – Dobermans, German Shepherds." Tina shuddered
thinking of those killer guard dogs. "It's scary."
"Don't worry, I'll protect you," Bob said, drawing her face toward him. Her guard was
down! She was trapped, trapped by him and her own rising sensuality. He kissed her
neck again, smoothing his hands up and down her sides, then moving his fingers up to
the front of her blouse. The young blonde tried futilely to push his hands away. Instead
she found herself curling one arm behind his neck and drawing him toward her. Ohhh,
how wonderful it was to discover her fantasy of all these weeks was reality!
Tina said nothing, knowing she could do this all night with him. What would her
girlfriends back home say if they could see her now with this handsome cowboy
necking in the garden?
"Ohh, baby, you're so damned hot. You want me bad, don't you?"
"Uh-huh," Tina admitted. She could feel his fingers slipping the buttons of her blouse
through the holes, pushing apart the bodice. Tina knew she should tell him to stop, tell
him he could kiss her but not touch her. That was what her parents would tell her to
do in this case. And yet how gentle he was and what wonderful feelings he created in
her!
In a few long seconds the blouse was opened. Tina felt the cotton edge inch across the
tops of her tits, stick for a moment on her large, red nipples, then drop away. She was
naked from the waist up, exposed to Bob's eyes. And oh, how he was staring at her
body! She could almost hear him smacking his lips with delight as he studied her large
thirty-four inch boobs and her hard, long tit-tips.
Bending down, the young man opened his mouth and gently licked the right nipple
while stroking the white flesh of her tit. Tina cried out, arching her back while
throwing back her shoulders and squirming on the seat. She was gasping in air through
her mouth in wheezing breaths. Her eyelids fluttered while her knees sagged apart. She
dug her fingernails hard into Bob's neck, nearly peeling the skin off him as he sucked
the hard nipple into his mouth. In a second she was bucking her thighs, turning toward
him, wishing he'd let go one second, then hoping he'd do something even more
exciting in the next!
"Ohhh, baby, I'm gonna have plenty of fun with you," Bob said, pulling away from the
girl's naked tit and looking hard at her. Tina flushed bright red, opening her eyes once
more and shuddering under the young man's hot gaze. He wanted to... to... fuck her!
That was the word she heard her friends use, although her mother used a far more
medical term – fornication! How she giggled when her mother stammered over the
facts of life one hot August afternoon with her. Then the young woman thought she
was attending a medical convention. How cold and even unpleasant intercourse seemed
when her mother talked about it. And when her girlfriends whispered about what they
did with their boyfriends back home, fucking sounded either dirty or silly. But now...
"Don't. Somebody'll come and see us and then-"
"Nobody's gonna come here unless you call them. You gonna call out?" Bob asked,
tilting his head to one side and looking questioningly at her.
"Nooooo," she said in a low whisper, wincing at her own decision to submit. No matter
how horrible it was to have a boy touch you... there, Tina was hot and curious as to
what it would feel like. Yes, fucking, it wouldn't matter all that much this one time.
"Good," Bob said, gathering the willing young blonde up in his arms and moving her
from the stone bench next to a clump of bushes nearby. Tina bit her lower lip, stifling a
moan as she watched Bob undress. He slipped off his athletic jacket, sliding it under the
girl's shoulders and upper ass to protect her. Then pulling open his belt, the cowboy
slipped the top button of his Levi's through the hole and pulled down his zipper. What
fell out from the opened fly made Tina's eyes wide with surprise and fear.
"Oh!" she cried, jerking her hands up and covering her mouth with her fingers. She'd
never seen a cock like that in the picture books, in slides, in any of the media where the
trembling girl had seen a dick! And now a very thick, eight-inch cock stuck straight out
at her, looking like a barber pole.
Instinctively Tina edged back. She could feel the leaves brushing against her back,
tickling her neck as the trimmed grass pricked her inner thighs. In the distance she
could hear the band playing.
"Never seen anything like it, have you?" Bob said proudly, dropping one hand and
curling his fingers around it. The tips didn't meet his palm! No, no woman could
possibly take something like that in her pussy! And Bob Hathaway had another thing
coming to him if he thought she was going to play with that thing!
"No and I don't want to. Put it back in," Tina cried, flushing with shame.
"The hell I will," Bob said, his voice turning angry. Before she knew it, the young stud
was on top of her, his hard-muscled body pressing her down onto the ground.
"Let... me... go!" Tina cried, trying to pull her hands up from her sides and push him
away. But oh God, he was too strong for her. He was all over her, his legs pinning hers
to the grass while his elbows held her arms to her sides. Bob grinned down at Tina,
knowing she was his prisoner now. If she screamed she'd get into more trouble than he
would.
"No way, no way," he murmured, dropping his head again and catching her mouth
with his.
"Ohhhhhhhmmmmmmm." Tina couldn't fight back anymore. He was touching her all
over, driving his tongue into her mouth, wiggling it around and around while dry
humping against her crotch.
He moved his hands up to her tits and squeezed them, pinching her hard, long nipples,
then rubbing them gently with the underside of his fingers while pushing his knees
between hers and spreading them farther apart. Tina rolled her head away, tearing her
mouth from Bob's and gasping for air. Her flesh was so hot, so wet! Her remaining
clothing stuck uncomfortably to her body. She wanted to take off all her clothes, to feel
his body squirming over hers!
"Let's see what you feel like underneath."
The blonde teen felt one hand drift away from her tits and slide down her belly,
following the curve of her boyish hips to the hem of her skirt. She felt him sliding that
hand under the garment, moving it up, up her inner thigh toward her juicing cunt.
Instinctively Tina clamped her knees together, trying to protect her virgin pussy. But
Bob's legs prevented her from successfully squeezing her thighs together. His hand kept
on traveling up until she could feel his callused fingers toying with one elastic legband.
"Ohhhhh." Two fingers snaked under the soaked piece of elastic while his thumb and
remaining fingers worked the soppy nylon crotch panel against her outer labes. Tina's
lower jaw slackened. She'd never felt anything that wonderful before in her life!
Arching her back, she dug her shoulders into the soft jacket beneath her and wiggled
her thighs slowly back and forth against Bob's hand. The wet material was sliding into
her pussy groove, pressing against the slick folds and hollows of her cuntal throat while
those first two fingers rubbed over the flesh between her ass and cunt. Tina started
moaning low and deep. Hot juice seeped from between her pussylips until she felt
herself wet with it.
"Man, you're ripe for a hot fuckiri'," Bob groaned, appreciating the young blonde teen's
heat. Tina felt him curling his fingers around her panties now, trying to drag them
down to completely expose her cunt. At first she panicked, pressing her ass down hard
against his jacket. No, she couldn't let this happen. If she did it would mean she was all
but inviting him to rip away her cherry, tear away her virginity. On the other hand her
continually rising sexual heat and her curiosity made Tina want to actually help him
skin off her soaked briefs.
In the end she did nothing but relax. Bob smiled, shaking the sweat off his face and
tugging at the shorts. They gave way easily, sliding down the girl's thighs. The young
cowboy moved back, shoving her legs together and pulling her panties all the way off
with one sweep. Next came the shirt. In seconds Tina's milk-white body lay naked
under the moonlight, waiting for Bob's next move.
"Don't... hurt me," Tina pleaded in a tiny voice.
"It hurts right at the beginning. But then it gets real good," the young man said,
shoving his opened Levi's down to his ankles and pulling them off.
For a second the two young people stared at one another. They were both naked, both
sexually aroused, both so close to cumming! Tina's eyes rounded as she studied the big
man's squared shoulders, his hairy body, that tapered waist and especially that long,
thick cock jerking up and down between his hard-muscled legs. She still wondered if he
wouldn't really cause some damage to her when ne tried to stick it in her virgin pussy.
In sex education class the teacher told the girls a woman's cunt was elastic and could fit
around almost any size cock if given enough preparation. Would Bob give her time, or
would he just want to shove it in and satisfy only himself?
The young cowboy scooted forward on his knees, sliding between her legs and looking
down at the trembling teenager. Dropping both hands, he trailed his fingertips up and
down Tina's thighs, moving them around in large circles, caressing her hot flesh
teasingly until the blonde was trembling with lust. At times he grazed one cuntlip and
made Tina shudder and squirm. He whispered things to her, horrible things that should
have made her blush with shame. But instead they made her pant harder and wish he
would stop toying with her and climb back onto her.
"You're real nice, honey, real nice. Ohhh man, you got one hell of a pair of big tits. You
know, I used to sit on the fence and see you across the way with those good, big tits
and I'd feel my cock getting good and hard, wondering what they looked like. And that
cunt! Shit, you're gonna burn up my dick with that pussy when I shove it in you."
Tina squeezed her asscheeks together and hunched slightly up when Bob started
rubbing his thumbs over the lower junction of her cuntlips. The blonde rocked from
side to side as he worked her labes together, rubbing the slippery, rubbery edges against
one another until more frothy juice oozed from the slit and wet down his fingers. Tina
could hear the slick clicking of his hands against her pussy and she went wild! Her
mind whirled around. She let out choked cries, squirming like a snake on the ground.
Her knees jerked up, then fell back down while she fanned out her toes and dragged
her fingers up and down Bob's arms.
"Now."
He pronounced that word so simply. But Tina knew what he meant. She watched him
slowly lower himself on top of her. Oh! How good his hot, hard-muscled, hairy body
felt on top of hers. Every hair seemed to find a corresponding nerve ending in her flesh
to excite. She wiggled more spasmodically under him. She felt his dick slide up and
down in the groove between her right leg and torso. It was sliding on a mixture of her
sweat and his cum.
She wondered how long a man could keep this up without cumming. Tina felt that
familiar ball of orgasm growing faster and bigger in her belly. But she was still a long
way off from reaching climax. From Bob's shallow panting the young woman guessed
he was far closer to cutting loose than she was and would have to be careful if he
wanted to bring satisfaction to both of them at the same time.
Bob pushed forward with his hairy ass, slipping his mouth back onto hers and wiggling
his tongue down to her throat. Tina fought back, feeling spit dribble down her cheeks
and chin while his dick inched toward her cunthole. The young blonde's crotch was so
sensitive now she could feel the satiny bloated cockhead slip through her cuntal curls
and press against her outer cuntlips.
Then with a giant shove the young man worked his dickhead inside her. Tina tilted her
pussy up and inched down, giving him a better angle to work his cock in. She stiffened,
feeling the odd sensation of something that big and hard in her pussy. How strange and
yet how wonderful it was! She trembled. Her outer cuntlips closed over it tightly. Bob
groaned, moving his ass slowly from right to left, reaming out her juicy pussy canal.
His big, long boner was outside, bending slightly at the middle, waiting to be worked
into Tina's waiting, virgin cunt.
The fever of the wild itching pleasure raged more furiously over the girl. The sounds of
the night that had seemed so loud before were drowned out by the thudding of her
heart and the beating of her pulse. The building tension and mounting thrills of his
dickhead inside her invaded every square inch of her body. Tina could hardly breathe!
The muscles in her calves and thighs ached as she struggled under Bob's writhing body.
And his tongue kept going deeper and deeper into her mouth, almost blocking the air
passages.
"Man, you're something else. I fucked a lotta girls around her, but nobody's hot like
you."
Tina heard the remark through the red fog of sensuality that had long since settled over
her mind. Should she be insulted? He sounded like the town stud sent over to service
the young mares of the stable. And yet he was telling her she was the best of the lot!
Yes, she felt a shameless blush of pride flash through her. Of all the girls he'd pinned to
the ground or a bed she was top of the class! And she was still a virgin!
"Ohhh, fuck me Bob, fuck me good," she moaned.
The young man obliged her, feeling her pussy muscles relax a bit. Inch after inch of
cockmeat was fed into her cunt. Tina shuddered as if someone had touched her body
with a live electrical wire. It was an indescribably delicious feeling to have her itchy,
juice-slickened cuntal walls pulled apart, stretched into a broad tunnel by that fat
dickhead. More juice seeped out and trickled down into her asscrack, oozing into her
asshole. The teen was totally blown away by the sensation. Oh, it was wonderful being
stretched apart by Bob's driving cock!
"Bob, I... ohhhh, it's... wonderful, I..."
Tina couldn't say anything anymore. She trembled under his every touch. She arched
her back, tilting her cuntal mound upward farther while digging her shoulders into the
jacket. Bob's cock gouged against her pussy walls, then angled up and brushed against
her clit. Tina let out a soft wail while Bob grunted with animal satisfaction and slid his
fingers down to her plump, taut asscheeks. Tina rolled her hips, squirming against his
big, cupping hands. He held her that way and fucked deep and hard, his balls slapping
against her cuntlips. Tina cried and bit her lower lip harder until she could taste blood.
"Man, I ripped through your cherry and you felt nothin', nothin'!"
Tina once more fought through her buzzing sexuality and realized it was true. Her
cherry was gone! Somewhere in the beginning she'd felt some resistance to his dick,
some bit of pain deep in her body. Was that the killing agony her mother had spoken
of? Was she bleeding as her girlfriends said they did on their first fuck? Tina had heard
some girls' cherries are so small or thin that they hardly feel anything when a man
fucks them the first time. She must be one of those! It didn't really matter now! There
had been no pain. All the better. Now she could forget the last bit of old-fashioned fear
instilled by her parents and concentrate on fucking, good, hard, wild fucking with Bob
Hathaway!
"Ohhh, baby, gonna have to be careful or I'll blow my load in you."
"No, no, I don't wanna get pregnant. Please, no!" Tina cried. Suddenly one thing
loomed in her mind above the delicious sensations in her cunt. Pregnant! What if that
happened! How could she face her parents, her friends? Her life would be ruined.
"Hey, man, the chances..."
"No, no!" Tina cried, struggling under him. He might be getting her knocked up right
now! She was pulling free of his dick. Bob realized he'd have to do something if he
wanted to keep her in tow.
"Okay, okay. I got something that'll make you feel real good and keep you from gettin'
knocked up."
Tina stopped her fighting, lying calmly on the ground. Bob was fumbling in one of his
pockets of the jacket beneath her. She heard the rustle of cellophane as he took
something from the garment and pushed himself off her. The young woman sighed,
rolling her head to the right as she felt his cock slide out and her pussy walls collapse
behind his exiting dickhead.
There was silence, followed by the sound of something squeaking against flesh. She
moved her head back and saw him putting on... oh God, what was it? It didn't look like
the normal condom she'd seen in the books. There were all those ridges, those little
nipples. French ticklers! She'd heard the girls laughing about them nervously. They
actually increased the sensations of fucking.
"Come on. Let's try it doggie style." "But..."
"Come on. I did what you wanted. Now you try it my way. You're gonna like it better
this way anyhow, I think."
Tina let herself be rolled over onto her belly, then pulled up by her hips until she was
on her knees, her face resting sideways on Bob's wrinkled school jacket. She didn't have
the strength to push herself up oil her hands. Besides, it seemed too obscene to be
fucking like this. She felt so exposed in this position. And yet there was something
deliciously exciting about fucking this way... a kind of reveling in the forbidden that
made Tina breathe harder.
Bob knelt behind her, working his fingers in her pussy once more while he adjusted the
tickler on his hard, throbbing prong. That finger worked against her snatch, sliding
over her cuntal walls, drawing out more juice that trickled down her thighs.
Then Bob was moving closer behind her. The young woman tried to suck in a breath
but her lungs were already full. She could feel it pressing against her pussy. That
French tickler was making her ass prance around in the air for his dick. Ohh, how
wonderful it felt as it slid in. The small rubber spikes pressed into her cuntlips while the
nipples tickled the head of her clit. Bob spread her thighs farther apart with his hands.
Tina felt peeled open, stretched to the ripping point.
"Ahhhhhh!" The spikes slipped and bumped along the seepy lining of her cunt. Tina
felt every one of them. Ohhh, how wonderful, how awful, how delicious this first fuck
was! She wished it would go on forever.


Chapter 3

"Ohhh, you're going so deeeeeep!"
"But you love it, don't you Tina? You really like it that way," Bob said.
The sweat dripped off his chin and splashed onto her jiggling asscheeks. The rubber
thing seemed to make Bob's prong huge. Tina gasped, tossing her head from side to
side like an animal. Her hair splashed over her face, curtaining her eyes. Tina felt Bob
kissing her between her jutting shoulder blades.
It was wonderful, beautiful, the most exciting thing that ever happened to her in her
life! She gathered the material of his school jacket between her fingers and nearly drove
her nails through it. He was driving her crazy with his technique. Yes, he must have
fucked a lot of girls before coming to her. He was playing her like a fiddle, bringing her
up to the point of orgasm, then slowly backing down, making her pant for satisfaction.
Long strings of drool leaked from the corners of Tina's half-opened mouth while a
steady low groan came from her throat. The cords stood out in her throat while
droplets of perspiration streaked her sides and arms. Her ass was still high in the air
and prancing as Bob dug his fingers hard into her thighs and fucked deeper and harder.
He hooked his fingers around her hipbones for balance, riding her like an experienced
cowboy riding a wild mare.
Tina was getting closer to orgasm. She felt his strong hairy belly pressing against her
asscheeks and back. He was mounting her, climbing onto her body, wetly trenching out
her cuntal slit. That rubber French tickler made squishy, sexy noises as it probed deeper
into her steamy pussy. It was wild, the best feeling in the whole world! She clenched the
wrinkled jacket in her hands and whimpered with lust.
"Oh I'm so close, so close..." Her voice trailed off into a groan. His hands slid up to her
hanging tits and cupped them. He was squeezing her boobs, creasing her stiff, red
nipples with his thumbnail and drawing wild pleasurable sensations from them. Bob
knew every trick in the book, drawing the maximum amount of pleasure from her
body, fucking her pussy almost raw with his fat dick. And Tina had been worried about
the size of his prong! Oh God, it was just right, giving her the feeling of really being
filled, of being possessed by a real man!
"So am I, baby. So am I," Bob whispered, covering her back with his body. He was
completely on top of her now, biting her neck, kissing her back, smoothing his hands
over her trembling arms while feeding his cockmeat faster and faster into her drooling
pussy.
Tina moaned as a flash of sexual fire exploded deep in her cunt. Her orgasm was only
seconds away. Already she could feel her pussy muscles tightening, relaxing, then
tightening again, milking the sides of Bob's ramming cock. She was spinning out of
control, working her body under his, backing up against his crotch and begging him for
more dickmeat when she could speak.
"Gonna cum. Cut it loose, Tina, yeah, let it all out, baby. Go for it," he encouraged the
girl.
Deep in her body she felt that explosion. It shot through her cunt, spreading quickly up
to her tits and asshole. Her body tightened up like a tightly wound spring, ready to
relax with a wild release of energy at any second. Her pussy muscles grabbed his cock
so hard now the young man wondered if she would cut it off.
"NOW!"
Bob's thick-muscled hips banged against her asscheeks then stayed there. His balls
tightened up in their sac, squeezing the hot jizz up into the thick tube running through
his cock.
"Uhhh!" Tina groaned. She felt his dick jerking around in her pussy. Instinctively she
knew he was about to blow his load of cum into her snatch. Her cuntal walls trembled,
then collapsed into a tight grip around his prong. Bob let out a few more sharp cries,
holding her more tightly in his arms and jamming his legs hard against the back of
hers. The two of them jerked and twitched, moaning while the first bursts of white-hot
scalding cum burned into the teenager's snatch.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Bob cried, closing his eyes tightly and nearly crushing Tina's ribs
with his powerful fingers. He could only concentrate on his shooting dick. What was
happening to the girl under him didn't matter much now. All he wanted was relief, that
wonderful hot, itchy relief coming with each hard pulse tearing across his inflamed
cockhead.
Tina let out choked cries, grunting like a pig as she felt those hot wads of jizz spattering
against her cuntal walls. They seemed to burn into her snatch like acid. It was enough
to finally push her over the brink. With a muffled howl the young woman felt her
world collapsing in on her, blowing apart into millions of brightly colored pieces. Her
cuntal walls spasmed as her cunt clutched Bob's shooting dickmeat. They held his cock
as more and more spunk filled the blonde teenager's twat.
"Cummmmmmm," Tina groaned. It was such a beautiful word. It described with its
sound exactly the smooth yet wildly harsh feeling tearing through her pussy this
moment. She felt Bob's weight on top of her, crushing her, and yet she wanted more.
The two of them seemed glued together as Tina tossed and jerked under him, raking
Bob's jacket with her long fingernails. The orgasm seemed to last forever, the two of
them driving one another higher and higher up the sexual ladder.
At last the double orgasm subsided. Tina felt her mind returning to normal as her
pussy slackened around Bob's softening dick. In a few minutes she could hear the band
music filtering through the night air.
"Oh, Tina, you're somethin' else. I don't think any girl can move like you," Bob said,
gently stroking the girl's back and kissing her on the shoulders.
"Oh please, let's get out of here. I'm afraid someone's going to come and find us," the
young teenager whispered. She felt nervous, suddenly guilty, ashamed of what she'd
just done. Her parents' reproving faces returned to her mind's eye. She remembered
how upset they were when they found her necking with the Adams boy that night in
the living room. Nothing had happened. His hands had started roaming up under her
skirt, but he hadn't had a chance to reach anything when the Weathers walked in and
caught their daughter. What would they say if they could see her now, crouched like a
dog in the garden of a riding school they'd spent so much money on?
"Okay, okay, but this isn't the last time I'm gonna see you."
Tina felt a soft glow cover her body. Did he really mean it? Did he want to see her after
having fucked her? Some boys were just interested in getting into a girl's pants. Once
they accomplished that they left her for another conquest. Was Bob one of those, or did
he really care about her?
The young woman shivered as Bob pulled his cock from her snatch and stood up,
looking around for his clothes. Tina rolled onto her ass, hunching up her knees and
resting her chin on them.
"Maybe I won't want to see you again," Tina said half teasingly, licking the salty sweat
from her knees.
Bob laughed.
"The way you went after it just now? You'll be in the mood, honey."
Tina flushed red. He wasn't as nice as before. He was almost treating her like a piece of
meat. But she knew he was right. She couldn't think of anything she wanted to do
more than fuck. Not now, not after she'd felt that wonderful fullness in her belly and
felt the tickling itch explode in her cunt. Her clit had been rubbed raw. Right now her
pussy ached from the sexual tension and the harsh fucking. But still she wanted more.
Of course she couldn't let Bob know just how nuts she was to have more fucking. She
just couldn't! He'd think she was some kind of nymphomaniac and treat her like a clod
of dirt!
"Come on and get dressed, Tina. They're gonna wonder what happened to us if we
don't get back soon," Bob said, tucking his shirt back into his Levi's and zipping up.
Tina gathered her clothes together and dressed. She buttoned her blouse, pulled on her
skirt and buckled her sandals. Both of them brushed the loose grass and dirt on their
clothes, examining one another to make sure there were no obvious tell-tale signs of
what they'd been doing.
Tina and Bob held hands all the way back to the barn. He was actually swaggering! The
young blonde wondered which of his buddies he'd tell first. She wasn't sure whether
she cared or not. Doris Chambers had been fucking a guy since she was a freshman at
her school and Doris was president of the student council. It didn't seem to matter all
that much. Still, there was the image of her parents. No, they would be hurt if they
were to find out how easily she'd given in.
Through the rest of the evening Tina danced with Bob. Her cunt throbbed as the last
dance played that evening. There could be no second romp in the bushes. It was almost
ten. She'd call her father and he'd come to pick her up. Then this evening would only
be a wonderful memory. Tina felt sad, burying her face in his chest as the final strains
of the last song faded.
"Hey, cheer up. It's just a dance. We'll get together again, don't you worry."
Tina walked arm-in-arm with Bob to the phone where she called her father. He was
irritated and sleepy, telling her he'd be right there.
"It's a long drive up from the city. I'm surprised he wouldn't let you stay," Bob said,
guiding her out of the main barn into the night.
"He's too suspicious," Tina murmured. She felt wonderfully satisfied.
"Your old man's pretty damned smart then," Bob said, chuckling as he kissed her gently
on the forehead.
"Aw, ain't that cute. You found another playmate, eh Bob?"
Tina stiffened, drawing away from the cowboy and peering into the darkness where the
harsh voice came from. She could make out two large figures lurking in the shadows.
"Sure. They'd been foolin' around in the garden. I walked past and could hear 'em
moanin' and groanin' something fierce. Shit, I ain't surprised half the people at the
dance didn't come out to see what the hell she was screaming at," the second voice said.
"Oh!" Tina felt her shame and guilt rise all over again. Someone had seen, someone
had heard! The beauty of what she and Bob had done suddenly became dirty and foul.
"Who the hell's there?" Bob asked angrily.
"Who else?" the first voice answered.
Tina watched nervously as a tall thickly built man stepped into the light. She
recognized him as one of the hands who cared for the horses in the stables. The young
blonde never liked him. He stared at her as if she were an animal ready to be fucked,
rubbing himself across the groin several times when she was near, apparently not caring
whether she noticed or not. Tina had thought of reporting him several times. But still
he hadn't said anything to her directly. She didn't want to cause any trouble.
"Doug Urban," Bob said in a low growl. Tina could almost feel the cowboy's hair
bristle. "And you?"
"His buddy."
It was another stable groom, Jack Harrington. Both of them smelled like the stables
even now! She studied both of them as they stood spread-legged on the walk. They
looked threatening. For the first time in a while the blonde felt frightened.
"What the hell reason you got to go spyin' on us?" Bob said. Tina watched the young
cowboy's fingers curl and relax while his body tensed for action. She wanted to run and
get help from the others still in the barn. But she felt rooted to the ground.
"We been lookin' at the pretty miss for some time, too. We want a piece of the action,
know what I mean?" Doug said, leering at the trembling blonde.
"You take that back!" Bob spat out, crouching and doubling his fists. Tina shrank back,
holding her throat as she watched Doug and Jack do the same. There'd be a fight.
Someone was going to get hurt! Tina felt a scream freeze in her throat as she saw Jack
lunge forward. Bob dodged his charge gracefully, stepping to one side and landing a
blow between the stable cleaner's shoulder blades. Jack landed in a groaning heap some
twenty feet from where he started.
"You gonna fight for that whore? Okay, man, you must need a piece of ass bad," Doug
said, starting to charge forward, then reconsidering and dancing around the couple.
Tina screamed out as the two men locked arms, their bodies straining mightily as each
tried to overpower the other.
"HELP! HELP!" she cried out, turning around and running toward the barn. Several
men came running, shouting questions at the panicked girl as she led them back to the
struggling men.
"You goddamned piece of shit! You're not gonna work around here much longer," Bob
said threateningly. A trickle of blood oozed from one corner of his mouth as two men
held him back.
"The little bitch. She caused this," Doug shouted to no one in particular. Tina stood
petrified in front of the gathering crowd, cringing under the shouting stableman's
accusations. Eyes turned to her, then rolled back to the two men frothing and
struggling to get free.
"Hey, what the hell's goin' on here?" It was Hank Anderson, the owner of the riding
stables. He had run up from the barn with two of his hands and broke into the
thickening crowd surrounding the two men.
"Nothin', Mr. Anderson," Doug said sullenly, his body relaxing when he realized who
was talking.
"Nothing? You turn my dance into a drunken brawl and you call that nothing? You
men, get
Jack up and bring all three of them to my office," he said, glancing angrily at Tina for a
second, then turning and walking up to the administration building.
"Don't worry, babe," Bob said in a soft voice as the crowd started breaking up. "I've got
to sort this out with old man Anderson. I don't think I'm in trouble, but those two..."
Bob looked at the two stable hands as they staggered up the hill toward the main
building.
"I don't want any trouble, Bob," Tina said nervously.
"I'll try to keep you out of this. I don't know what they're gonna say, though. Hey,
here's your dad," Bob said, straightening and taking the young blonde by the elbow and
guiding her to her father's car.
"Enough excitement for you young people?" Mr. Weathers asked as Tina opened the
passenger door and slid in. For a second she thought he was referring to the fight and
felt her heart skip a beat. "The dance," he added.
"Oh yes, plenty for us up here," Bob said laughing'easily and smiling at Tina. "Take
care. I'll see you in two days."
All during the ride home the blonde teenager thought of Doug and Jack and their
terrible words flung at her. Tina's pride stung. She'd been denounced in front of all
those people. Whether they could prove their statements or not, the teenager knew
everyone would believe them.
"Oh," she groaned angrily, digging her fingernails into her knees.
"Something wrong, baby?" her father asked as he steered the car back onto the Santa
Monica Freeway and headed west.
"Oh, just a little tired, Daddy, that's all," Tina answered, sliding forward and resting her
head on the back of the seat. Closing her eyes, she fell into a kind of limbo. The blonde
young woman could still feel Bob's hands exploring every part of her body, smoothing
over her flesh, squeezing her nipples until she thought they'd pop, reaming out her
cuntal throat with that weird French Tickler and making her clit explode with a mind
shattering orgasm she never thought was possible! How hot and wet his hairy body was
sliding over hers, pushing hers into the ground, pinning her down so every move she
made added to her sense of helplessness and sexual excitement.
Tina sighed again, crossing one leg over the other and moving her taut ass deeper into
the soft leather cushions of the Mercedes. Two days! She'd have to wait that long before
she could see Bob. Her pussy felt so tight, so hot; so empty! She wasn't her daddy's
little innocent girl anymore. Oh no. That had been taken care of several hours ago.
Tina smiled, opening her eyes and looking at the city lights passing by in a blur as they
neared the turnoff for Beverly Hills. Yes, she was a woman now, more of a woman
perhaps than even her mother was. She knew how beautiful sex could be.
It wasn't the ugly bit of duty her mother said it was. Oh God, how could it be with
someone like Bob Hathaway guiding her, holding her, driving his big cock up her cunt
and making her pant and scream with ecstasy!
"We're home," Mr. Weathers announced, pulling into the wide tree-lined driveway.
Tina sighed. Home, but not where she wanted to be right now. She was worried about
Bob, about whether Mr. Anderson would believe his story. She should have stayed and
helped clear the matter. But then her name might get bandied about even more. Her
father would hear about it and then... No, Bob was right in letting her go, even insisting
on it. Those two men would be reprimanded or fired and everything would go on as
usual.
That night and the following day Tina thought constantly of Bob and what had
happened that night. Twice she'd gone to the phone when her mother had gone
shopping and started dialing the ranch. Once she even completed the call and heard the
operator give out the stable's name. But her fingers trembled and in the end she lost
courage. The stable had become a rendezvous for her, a place associated with sexual
intrigue and some violence. Calling there made her nervous. She'd see Bob tomorrow
anyway and he'd clear things up.
The following day Tina's mother drove her to the ranch, her father being occupied with
a case in downtown Los Angeles. The girl chattered incessantly, feeling her heart beat
faster as they neared the riding club. Her fingers were icy, her flesh hot as the big car
wheeled up in front of the main building and stopped.
"I'll probably be a little late, mother. I'll call," Tina said, surprised she was able to keep
her voice Steady when she felt like crying and screaming at the same time.
"Not too late, I hope. You know how upset your father gets."
"Yes, mother. Bye-bye," Tina said, shutting the door and turning toward the main
building. There were the usual hands milling around the corral in the distance. Riders
sauntered in and out of the compound in two's and three's while a beginner's class was
underway at the north end of the corral. Everything seemed normal.
Hearing her mother's car drive away, Tina smoothed her hands on her jeans and
walked in, wondering what she would find when she looked for Bob.


Chapter 4

"Fired."
"Both of them?" Tina asked, leading her horse behind her as they walked from the
corral.
"Yep. Mr. Anderson didn't give 'em much time to pack up neither. Said if they weren't
out in an hour he'd call the sheriff."
"Then... everything's okay?" Tina looked up at Bob like a helpless little girl. His worried
face told her there was some unpleasant news.
"Seems the two boys got in enough about you to make Mr. Anderson concerned. He
don't want me to see you 'cept like this now, helpin' you out same way I help out the
others."
Tina stopped, her eyes riveted to the uneven ground. How awful! She felt shame and
guilt race through her. If there had been a hole nearby she would have crawled into it.
Tina felt as if her name had been written on every toilet wall in Los Angeles!
"Hey, don't worry," Bob said, putting his thumb under her chin and lifting her head.
"We'll find a way. Mr. Anderson's place isn't the only set of buildings around here.
Think you can call your folks and tell 'em you'll be late?"
"I already told mother that..."
"Hey, great. Meet me out down by the tack house around five-thirty. There's an old
ranch some five miles the other side of the east ridge. We use it sometimes when we
take long rides and can't make it back in time for supper. It's kinda cozy," Bob said, his
voice lowering and thickening at the end. Tina's flesh crawled. Her cunt was growing
hot and oozy as she looked at Bob and read his, mind. It was three-thirty already. Just
two hours...
I'll be there," she said breathlessly, taking the horse by the reins and walking him once
more to the stables as Bob went back to the corral.
For the remaining time Tina tried to occupy herself, walking around the club, trying to
remain inconspicuous, avoiding the curious stares of those who were at the dance and
knew what had happened. She still blushed as she thought of that night and the fight.
The names those two awful men had called her in front of the crowd! Still, they'd been
dismissed and she didn't have to worry about them anymore.
When the appointed time came the young blonde returned to the stables and took out
her horse, walking him toward the tack house. She saw Bob already mounted, leaning
forward looking for her.
Yes, this time it would be better than before! This time there wouldn't be any hesitation
or fear. She knew what to expect, and that knowledge made her tremble all over.
"Come on," Bob said anxiously, sweeping the compound with a glance to make sure no
one noticed them.
"Let's go," Tina said, mounting her stallion easily and riding ahead of the cowboy.
The two of them faced to the abandoned ranch. Dust and wind whipped at their faces
as they crouched over their horses and watched the rugged east county landscape move
by. The sensation of the stallion's powerful thigh and leg muscles moving between her
limbs stirred the young woman sexually. She'd read how many women consider horses
sexually attractive. Their graceful movements, their slick skin, their long cocks,
everything about them was powerfully masculine, terribly arousing! Tina felt this now
as she held the reins tightly in both hands and rested her head on the stallion's black
mane. His body undulated under hers, making her breathe hard and hold tightly onto
him. Images of the stallion and Bob merged in her confused mind as they raced over
the flat countryside toward the abandoned ranch.
"Over there!"
Tina shook herself from her daydream and peered through the darkening daylight. In
the distance some half mile ahead she could make out several low buildings cluttered
together. Giving an extra kick to her animal's sides, Tina moved ahead of Bob, glancing
back and laughing as she shot forward and neared the largest of the four buildings.
"Looks like you won," he said laughing as the young blonde teen dismounted and tied
her horse to a porch support.
"Oh yes," she said in a laughing voice, wiping her dirty face with the back of one hand
while resting against the porch of the main house. As Bob dismounted, the young
woman looked around. It was awfully deserted. She couldn't imagine a more private
place. There wasn't anything or anyone around for miles. Good. They'd be away from
all those accusing eyes and sneering smiles for a few hours. She could be free, free of
the crowd and of her parents.
"Dogs here, too?" Tina asked, suddenly seeing a Doberman poke his snout out
curiously from around the corner of what she guessed was the main guesthouse.
"Sure. Mr. Anderson leases the property and keeps a few of his dogs up here to roam
around and make sure nobody uses this place except us. There," Bob said, tying the
horse next to Tina's. "Now suppose we go inside and get comfy."
Tina watched as Bob crouched down and clapped his hands, rubbing the growling dog's
head playfully when the Doberman trotted quickly up to him.
"Ain't nothin' to be afraid of, long as you don't show 'em you're afraid."
"I'll pass," Tina said, shrinking away from the big black Doberman. She'd never liked
dogs as a child and wasn't about to start now.
"Come on," Bob said in a thicker voice, slipping one hand around her waist and
guiding her up the porch. Unlocking the door, he stepped in, flicked on the light and
pushed Tina gently inside.
"It's lovely." Tina was honest. Mr. Anderson obviously used this ranch, or at least this
building, often. The living room was furnished in western style with bull's horns on the
pine paneled walls. The small fireplace to the right and pine openbeamed ceiling
completed the picture.
"Yeah. The best part's down the hall," Bob said, guiding her in front of the small
wooden frame couch toward what she guessed was the bedroom. "You get cleaned up,
honey. I'll use the outdoor shower. I'll be in in a sec."
The young woman opened the door to the large bedroom in the rear of the farmhouse.
A king-sized bed, dresser, headstand and a full-length mirror was attached to a closet
door opposite the bed. It was more than she needed. Tina untied the handkerchief
around her neck, unbuttoned her blouse and slipped Off her Levi's. As she stepped into
the shower and turned on the hot stream of water, she thought of Bob doing the same
only a few feet away. Wouldn't it have been wonderful if the two of them showered in
the same stall? There wasn't much room, but that would make it even better!
Thick clouds, of steam puffed up from the cement shower stall floor, clouding the
bathroom mirror and making Tina's body sweat. The drops excited the blonde's
nipples, making them ache with arousal. Tina put her hands over her face, turning from
side to side and letting the spraying water touch all parts of her body.
"Uhhhhh!" The rush of water on her clit and cunthole made the young woman rest her
shoulders against the cold white metal of the stall and spread her legs; She tried to
center the wide spray of water on her pussy, letting her hips rise and fall. No, she
couldn't cum this way. But she could be aroused like a hell cat when Bob walked into
the room ready for action. The insane growth of her cuntal heat was driving her mad.
Her hips rolled from side to side, her flesh squeaking against the wet metal behind her.
"Yes, yes." Tina put her fist to her mouth and gnawed on her knuckles. Images of cock,
long, thick and hard flashed through her mind. The young blonde twisted her thighs,
searching out the most powerful, most exciting part of the stream. The wild hot mass of
feelings in her crotch became more intense, sharpening as the water beat at her aroused
clit.
Tina's feet squeaked oh the shower stall floor. Oh, how she wanted to feel Bob on her,
his hands holding her, his legs pinning her to the ground while his dick slid through
her crotch hairs and edged up to her cuntlips! Jack and Doug had been partially right.
She was a sex-hungry young woman – not a whore as they said, but hot and curious,
making up for all the time she thought sex was a foul act.
"Ohhhh!" Tina couldn't take much more without touching herself. Reaching forward
the young teenager turned off the water and pulled back the pink plastic shower
curtain. Dripping as she stepped from the stall, Tina patted her body dry, listening
carefully to see if Bob had returned. She pushed the door half open and saw the bed
still empty. Sighing with a little disappointment, Tina finished drying herself off, then
slipped the towel back onto the rack and walked quickly into the bedroom. Pulling back
the patchwork coverlet, the young woman slid in between the sheets, folding her arms
behind her head and waiting for Bob to come in.
Several minutes later she heard footsteps in the corridor. Her heart beat wildly as she
drew her hands from the headboard and brought them to her sides. He was here, here
to satisfy her, here to experiment with her and explore all aspects of fucking. Tears of
gratitude and excitement welled in her eyes as she saw a form move into the doorway.
But Tina's joyful expression quickly changed to one of terror when she saw Doug
Urban step in.
"What are you doing here?" she asked breathlessly, curling her fingers around the
coverlet and drawing it tightly to her chin.
"Been livin' in one of the barns back of here.
Saw the two of you ridin' up and guessed what was goin' on," Doug said, wiping his
unshaven face with the back of one hand while grinning down at the girl.
"You'd better leave. If Bob finds out..."
"Lover already knows," Doug said, spitting to one side while keeping his eyes riveted to
her.
Tina froze. They'd knocked him out or worse!
"What've you done to him?" She felt terror stab her like an ice pick in the heart. Her
fingers tightened around the coverlet while her eyes rounded with fear.
"Don't worry, little lady. He ain't dead. Looks kinda silly naked as a jaybird, tied up
and out. But he ain't dead. Now me and my buddy, we're gonna have us a little party,
and you're invited."
Doug advanced. Tina shrank back, turning her head to one side and shivering with
loathing and terror. There was nothing she could do. They were in complete control.
Doug was of no help, and there was no one within miles around here who could hear
her screams!
Still the blonde teenager let out a piercing shriek when she felt the stable hand rip back
the coverlet and topsheet and expose her naked body.
"Yeah, yeah, just like I figured. Good and young and tight," Doug said, licking his
chops like a hungry animal as he studied her body. Tina jerked up her knees and
covered her tits with her arms, rolling on her left side and curling up into a fetal
position. "Come on, momma, we ain't gonna let you outta this place 'less you
cooperate."
Tina shuddered, letting out a choked sob as she felt Doug's hands on her bare thighs.
"Leave me alone!" she cried, her flesh breaking out into goosepimples.
"Gonna play that way, uh? Okay, baby, I'll make you beg for dick when I get through
with you."
Tina screamed again when the big stable hand threw himself onto the bed next to her.
He wrestled with her, rolling the girl onto her ass and knocking her hands knocking
away from her tits. Tina tried to scratch his face but the young man was too fast for
her, pinning her wrists to the pillow while scooting his knees over onto her thighs,
pinning the screaming girl to the bed. Tina cried out in pain. He was hurting her, his
fingers bruising the flesh on her wrists while the weight of his body on her upper thighs
sent throbs of agony through the struggling young woman.
"Just shut up or I'll knock you out the way I did with your old man. Nobody's gonna
hear you up here."
Tina didn't care. She couldn't let this man rape her! Twisting her right hand free, the
young blonde teenager curled her fingers and dragged her sharp nails across Doug's left
cheek. The big stablehand drew back, holding the injured cheek with one hand while he
still pinned her to the bed with the other. A small trickle of blood oozed from between
his fingers.
"You goddamned little bitch! I'll teach you," he growled, taking his hand away from his
face. For a second the young woman caught a glimpse of the damage she'd done –
three bright red stripes on his tanned skin. Then she saw his paw-like hand come
down. He grabbed her hair, filling his palm with it and pulling it up hard. Tina
screamed, unable to raise her head too far from the bed because of Doug's knees still on
top of hers. Her eyelids fluttered while she flailed wildly at the hand causing so much
pain. Her screams turned to helpless wails as the pulling increased. Was he going to
snatch her bald?
Then the pain was gone. Tina fell back onto the bed. She saw his hard-on pressing
against the front of his pants. His brown eyes reminded her of those of a sewer rat's. As
she trembled on the bed, drawing her hands slowly once more across her naked tits, she
saw him smiling, glad he was causing this reaction in her. His thick lips were pulled
back across his yellowed teeth. His nostrils flared with excitement. The devil himself
had to look like this in hell. He was studying her, drawing in as much pleasure as he
could from her helplessness. Then his big hand went up in the air again. Tina cringed,
turning her head to the side and letting out a choked sob as she heard the air whistling
near her. The hand came down hard. The sound of a hard slap and her quavering
scream were muffled by the close set room around them.
The bed jiggled from the force of that powerful blow. Tina's head snapped to the left
while her hands shot away from her boobs. Bright lights popped in front of her eyes.
Oh, how the bolts of pain made her want to cry! She couldn't let this happen again. She
couldn't stand pain. Fighting back the tears, the young woman relaxed, hoping Doug
would see this as a sign of her submission.
"Try anything again and..." The warning was sufficient. Tina twisted her head around
and watched silently as Doug unzipped his fly. The Levi's slid down to his knees,
exposing his thick mass of black cock hair and the hard mass of his dick.
"Oh God!" He was thick and long, but not as thick and long as Bob, thank God! But
still enough to cause her pain if she weren't ready for him.
"Okay, baby, I'm gonna find out what's so fuckin' good about that cunt of yours to get
us fired," Doug growled, grabbing both wrists once more and drawing her hands above
her head while crawling on top of her. Tina groaned, her mouth a tight scar as she felt
the big stablehand writhing on her naked body. Her belly turned over as she smelled
the stench of his profession. His movements were all rough, all crude, every one
causing her some discomfort, even pain!
And yet something deep inside the young teenager was actually being aroused to this
kind of stimulation. Tina had never been able to stand pain as a child. Scraped knees,
cuts, dentistry – they were all nightmares to the young girl. And yet now, trapped as
she was by these men who were going to do God only knows what to her, Tina found
herself responding positively to them.
She sobbed, closing her eyes tightly when she felt him pawing her tits savagely. He
growled, cupping his mouth over one nipple and sucking so hard the girl thought he
was drawing milk. His teeth bit into the sensitive flesh around her tit-tip, making her
arch her back and wallow her shoulders against the bed.
"Like it, babe?"
Tina didn't answer but only groaned. His teeth ripped at her nipples once again.
Daggers of pleasurable pangs shot through her body. As her fear and loathing mounted,
so did her excitement. Sweat broke out all over her body. His sweat spattered down
onto her flesh, running down her belly and into her pussy crack. The sensation of his
cock snaking through her cunthairs toward her aroused young snatch made the young
woman flex her thighs and raise her ass from the bed. She rubbed her belly back and
forth across Doug's.
"Man, you don't care who's on top, do you?" Doug said, pleased with himself.
Tina didn't care what he said to her anymore. Arousal had taken over completely. All
pride, all morality had been thrown to the winds. She wanted to feel his mouth on her
thighs. She wanted to feel those sharp teeth between her legs, going possibly even into
her cunt, tearing at her clit!
Doug moved quickly from this point on. Tears oozed from under her eyes while her jaw
tightened. His weight pressed her down into the mattress. The hot, spongy cockhead
slipped into her hole, the thick long shaft burrowing deep into her cunt. The force of
this savage fuck sent shock waves through her cunt, waves radiating into her asshole,
tits and belly. It made her head ache and her mind spin.
Tina soon felt him all the way in her twat. His balls rested against the bottom junction
of her outer labes while his cockroot stretched her cuntlips to the tearing point. He lay
on top of her without moving for several seconds, drinking in the delicious feeling of
her cuntmeat pressing against his hard hot dick. Then he started moving, slamming
into her, stretching her cunt open, fucking mindlessly the way a dog fucks a bitch in
heat!
Tina rolled her head from side to side, sobbing and choking as Doug fucked her harder
and faster. And as he raped her this way the scalding pain corkscrewed, becoming
something better than just agony. He rode her well. Tina tightened up, grabbing at his
hammering dick. They banged their thighs together, fucking like two wild people. The
young blonde rocked back and forth, raising her knees, scissoring her legs around
Doug's hunching upper back, tilting up her cunt so his cock would rub against her clit
harder. She forgot who he was, what he'd done, what he and his buddy were going to
do to her and Bob. All she could think of right now was the hot-cold shivers rippling
through her body, making her all trembly and aroused.
As the first squirts of his spunk burned into her snatch, Tina cried out, pounding his
thighs with her crotch. She held on as Doug shoved forward, driving his cock all the
way up her slit and holding it there. The two of them twitched, rolling over on their
sides, then jerking back into the missionary position. Tina held onto him until she
could feel his cock stop its dance and gradually soften. He pushed away, grunting like
the pig he was.
"Damn hot little whore," Doug said, wiping his forehead and pulling out of Tina's
snatch. "Bet you can take anything. Well," he added in a thick drawl, "we're gonna find
out, ain't we?"


Chapter 5

Doug let her slip on her panties and jeans, telling her to leave her tits naked. The
young woman dressed silently, eyeing the big stablehand suspiciously as she crawled
from the mussed cum-stained bed and pulled on her panties and Levi's.
"Out in the yard," he said, taking her by one hand and hauling her roughly from the
bedroom. Tina stumbled down the corridor, rubbing her injured wrists together while
trying to cover her bare tits with her upper arms. Entering the darkened living room,
she could see Jack standing on the porch, leaning against one of the supports, sucking
on a weed.
"You get 'er?" Jack asked nonchalantly as the two of them stepped onto the porch.
"Sure, fucked good and hot. You oughtta try it."
"Got somethin' better planned for later. Don't like dogs much, do you, baby?" Tina
stood on the top step, Doug behind her while Jack pushed away from the porch support
and crouched down on his heels. An image of Bob doing the same thing flashed across
her mind and the girl felt a bolt of terror shoot through her. He was calling that big
dog, calling him to feed on her! They were going to kill her, food for the dogs! Her
scalp crinkled with horror as she heard Doug clap both hands together and whistle
loudly.
"Here, Shadow, here boy!"
Tina remembered Bob telling her the hands all trained and knew the animals. She
could only imagine what Doug and Jack had trained this animal to do.
"Yeah, good fella," Jack said, gathering the animal up in his arms and roughing up the
spots behind the Doberman's pointed ears. Tina shivered, both from the cold night air
as well as the fear of that big animal some ten feet in front of her.
"He ain't gonna bite... 'less you don't do like we say, now git down here," Jack ordered,
still petting the big animal while twisting his head around and staring at the trembling
young blonde.
"No," she said in a quivering voice, backing into Doug behind her.
"You heard him git!"
With that, the stablehand placed both hands on her shoulder blades and shoved her
roughly down the steps. Tina cried out, her arms flailing in front of her as her feet
stumbled down the wooden stairs and touched the ground. She tried to regain her
balance but found that impossible. With another sharp cry the young woman collapsed
on the ground, her legs spread out behind her while her fingers clawed at the loose dirt.
Doug inched back, letting the Doberman go. Tina heard the dog give out three sharp
barks. Then she felt something warm and wet licking her face. It was Shadow, their
guard dog!
"Noooooo!" she wailed, flinching away from the powerful animal. She saw his dark
brown eyes dancing in his head, almost glistening with a strange intensity as they
riveted themselves on her naked tits. It was the same kind of stare Doug had when he
mounted her in the bedroom minutes ago! But that was ridiculous! Whoever heard of a
dog having the same kind of desires as a human?
"He likes you, Tina. I think he's gonna show you how much he likes you."
The young blonde didn't know what Jack meant until Shadow moved up to her again,
this time dropping his head and letting his tongue graze her right nipple. That touch
made the young woman shriek, jerk one hand up and slap the dog angrily across the
snout while inching back once more on her ass. She felt her heart pounding wildly
while her face flushed beet red. The big dog was interested in. her the same way Doug
and Jack were! Incredible! And from the amused expressions on the stablehands' faces,
she could tell they were more than casually aware of it!
"Come on, honey. Give ol' Shadow there a wiff of that hot ol' cunt. He hasn't had a
good lick in a long time," Jack said, moving between the growling animal and the girl
for a second. Tina cried out, doubling her fingers into fists and beating the big man on
the chest and neck. But Jack only laughed, occasionally ducking her blows as he
reached down and unbuttoned her Levi's, tugging them down over her slender hips and
over her knees. With one rough tug he upended her, dragging the jeans completely
from her body.
Tina lay on the ground, her knees raised and slightly apart while her shoulders and
head were on the dirt. Shadow hesitated a second, twisting his head around and looking
at his two masters. Then the animal moved forward cautiously toward the moaning,
prostrate young teenager.
"Uhhhh!" Tina felt something cold touching her right calf. It had to be that dog's long
snout. He was sniffing her, smelling her the way he'd smell a bitch. She jerked up,
snapping her knees together and scooting back. She felt the dirt crust up under her
nails as she moved slowly back away from the animal. Shadow followed, his head
lowered, his powerful shoulders squared while he slouched toward her.
When Tina looked as if she might twist around and make a run for it, the Doberman
moved fast. The animal let out a muted growling noise and nosed between the blonde
teenager's legs.
"No..." She slapped at the big animal but he ducked, remembering her last blow. Tina
trembled, feeling her throat go tight. She tried to twist around, to keep her cunt away
from the curious animal's snout. But Shadow was always there, shoving his nose
between her moving thighs, bumping the underside of her pussy. She tried to kick back
at him but he swirled easily to one side, getting back to his target the minute she started
crawling away.
Tina felt his hot breath on the inner surfaces of her thighs. She felt oddly dizzy and a
little weak. Was it fear? Or, dear God, could it actually be excitement? What awful
thing was happening to her? He was a dog, a dog sent to do horrible things to her. She
should be screaming, trying to get away, be ready to die rather than submit to what
ever depraved thing Doug as his partner had planned for her.
"Get away!"
Tina slapped down again and missed. She felt his nose push against her cuntal mound
again, shoving the nylon up into her pussy crack. The short fur around his snout
tickled her snatch flesh strangely, making the girl arch her back and snap her head
around. She felt the loose dirt working into her asshole as she still struggled backward,
digging her elbows into the ground and dragging her body back away from the house.
In the distance she could hear coyotes yelping at the full moon as the sky turned a dark
purple. She could only see the bare outline of the large animal moving steadily after
her, pursuing her like a hellhound. The sounds of the encroaching desert night, her
pounding heart, the men's laughter and the dog's growls all mixed together in her
confused mind. A mixture of fear, excitement and loathing rushed round and round her
mind.
"Ohh... GOD!"
Why was she shaking like this? Surely it wasn't all fear making her tremble under the
dog's sexual attention. She felt that familiar swelling ball of sexual heat in her belly
signifying her interest in what was happening to her pussy. She caught herself panting
like the animal stalking her. Oh God! She twisted her body and clawed frantically at the
ground in front of her. She had to get away, run, anywhere, away from these men, this
dog.
But it was useless. Shadow butted her thighs farther apart with his head, putting one
forepaw on her right hip and forcing her back on her ass. He started licking his tongue
over the bottoms of her asscheeks. Tina felt the nylon material of her briefs quickly
soak through. She could feel the roughness of the Doberman's tongue through it, feel
his hot, panting, uneven breath as he grew more and more excited.
"No, no, don't... please, help me," Tina pleaded, looking at the two men.
"You're doin' okay, baby," Doug said, rubbing his crotch as he watched the big
Doberman. "I think he can smell you and me still in your crotch."
"Yeah. He likes lickin' up leftovers."
Both men laughed as Tina cried out again in hopelessness. She could smell herself now.
She was actually getting aroused, feeling her pussy tighten, relax, then tighten again as
the animal's tongue lapped up and down her inner thighs, wetting down her panties so
much they dripped with his spit. He lapped at her harder the more she oozed her cunt
juice. He was a wild animal now, growling at her, his fur bristling around his throat.
Tina hated him. She couldn't help herself in any other way than in hating this big dog.
"OHHHH!" Tina felt the soaked nylon of her crotch panel pushed aside, stretched to
the right of one plump cuntlip. She gasped from the unbelievable tickle of his fur so
close to her pussy. Then the young blonde teenager stiffened when his tongue touched
her pussy – a wild, scalding pressure of his tongue against her swat peeling her labes
apart. Shadow growled low in his throat, bracing himself and shoving forward.
Her knees fell apart as he licked her clit, making the girl cry out and wallow her
shoulders against the ground. What was she letting happen to herself? She bit her lower
lip until she drew blood. He was an animal, a dog making her react the way Bob and
Doug has done. She had tried to pull away but she couldn't – partly because the men
and the animal would have pursued her, but also partly because she didn't want to
escape. That horrible thought flashed again and again in her mind. She was letting it
happen!
"No, get away, GET AWAY!" Tina cried, managing to get to her feet and stumble away
from the dog and two men.
"After her, Shadow!" Jack shouted.
Tina twisted her head as she tried running. But she was so weak. Even in her desire to
get away, she was conscious of the rubbing of her cuntlips with every step she took.
Her knees were so weak! And the dog. was circling her, running between her legs,
getting tangled up between them.
"Oh!"
Tina pitched forward, rolling over and over until finally coming to rest on her back
once more. This time the big animal didn't wait to attack. He moved in, pouncing on
her as if she were his prey. And yes, she was – his sexual prey, his object for sexual
satisfaction. That conclusion burned in her mind as Shadow braced his forepaws on her
thighs and dropped his head to feed.
Tina drew herself up on her elbows and watched him with terror and confusion. Her
cunt ached from the savage rape of several minutes ago. Yet, how good, soothing and
exciting the hot, rough, wet surface of the Doberman's tongue was against her pussy. It
was a wild, comforting friction. Tina felt she might be losing her mind.
"Oh this can't be happening... it can't!"
Shadow kept growling, his tongue exploring higher. He backed off, licking the insides
of her thighs until they glistened under the brightening moonlight. It was almost like
touching herself. There wasn't the all consuming fire she felt with Bob. But the arousal
was powerful, powerful enough to keep her juices flowing and wetting down the hairs
of Shadow's snout.
The big Doberman was trying to reach her drenched panties again. His tongue brushed
aside the narrow band of wet nylon protecting her cunt. To her disbelief, Tina found
herself pushing her hips forward toward the animal. Shadow whimpered and moved his
snout from side to side. The nylon pressed hard against her small inner cuntlips. Tina
moaned, feeling them bloom to their full swell. Her head hung back while her lower
jaw slackened.
"Ohhhhhh, nooooo!"
Tina sucked in a ragged breath as she felt him working his nose deeper into her. He
started up that low growl in his throat again, his eyes slitted while his ears pinned back.
The young blonde shuddered, feeling he could tear her to pieces as well as bring her
satisfaction. Somehow that knowledge made the woman more excited than before.
"Man, she's goin' after that dog like he was a guy or somethin'," Doug commented as
he watched Tina writhe under Shadow's attention.
Tina's heart pounded in her chest. The dog pushed his strong shoulders farther between
her shaking knees. Tina almost gagged from the spit running back in her throat. She
drew her head up and watched the animal once more. If only she could punish herself
for feeling so good doing this terrible, perverted thing! If only she could knock down
the pleasure coursing through her body! But try as she" might, the young teenager
could only move her ass up and down, feeding the growling Doberman more of her
pussy.
The sloppy nylon crotch panel twisted to one side, completely revealing her bloated
pussylips. Shadow pulled his head back and twisted it to one side, staring at the
exposed cuntal labes in triumph. Barking with excitement, he pushed forward again,
touching the glistening surfaces peeled open.
"Ohhhhh!" The animal seemed rabid. He gouged his claws against her upper thighs
and stuck his nose up and down her pussy. Tina let out strangled grunts, squeezing her
asscheeks together and lifting them off the ground, ramming her pussy against his nose.
She kicked out one leg, rolling her ass up to the big animal.
It was wonderful, horribly delicious! She was building steadily toward a climax. Her
mind spun round and round as the Doberman's mouth rubbed over her cunt. The slick
clicking sounds of his tongue working over her pussy made the girl cry out in ecstasy!
She slid a shaky hand down to her cuntal mound and felt how soaked she was. She felt
Shadow's rough tongue licking between her fingers, wetting down her knuckles,
soaking her wrists. When she dragged her fingers up her belly they made streaks. Tina
panted heavily, feeling herself rushing toward orgasm.
"Man, she got that way when you fucked her?"
"Yeah. Regular little slut. She can't control that pussy once it gets goin'. You'll find out
soon enough."
"Unnnghh! Unnngh!" Tina didn't want to think what was happening to her. She knew
the animal was between her shivering white legs. She knew she was giving into an
insane desire, a lust that would have been condemned by most of the whores in
Hollywood. She, Tina Weathers, was committing an insanely depraved act – willingly.
And yet the hunger gnawing at her mind and body forced everything out of her
conscious except the desire to keep up this aching pleasure.
Teetering on the brink of climax, the young woman reached once more down at the
squishy mess between her legs. Oh God, how he was licking her, tasting her, wiping up
the flowing juices of her pussy as if they were honey! Every nerve ending in her body
sang with excitement as she started hunching back at the big dog. Closing her eyes,
Tina pictured Bob, Doug, even imaginary men towering over her, making her do
horrible, dreadful things. Yes, yes, she wanted to be pounded in the dirt, vilified,
degraded for the horrible, wonderful sensations she felt! Shadow sensed her urgency
and whimpered loudly through his nose. Now he bathed the bottom of her ass with his
hot spit, lapping back into the crack between her taut asscheeks, all the way back to her
asshole. Tina felt so wet down there. The insides of her thighs, her ass, her cunt were
all dripping with the animal's spit. When the young blonde teen was able to push
herself up on her elbows again, she watched the animal drill his pink tongue into her
hole. That sight was enough to set her off into preorgasmic spasms.
"Unnnghh! Ohhhhh!" the girl cried with each contraction. Her head flopped from side
to side, strands of blonde hair drifting across her face. Sweat trickled down her cheeks
and out from under her arms. Her chest rose and fell mightily while her tits jiggled
from the force of her writhing.
Tina's arms trembled. She pressed her swollen cunt up and down, working it back and
forth, getting the maximum friction from the animal's tongue. She was close, ohhhh so
close to that big cum. Shame, disgust, morality – all vanished in her blinding desire for
satisfaction.
Her elbows slid out from under her and the young woman fell back onto the dirt. She
dug her shoulders into the ground, wriggling her body from side to side like a snake
while squeezing her asscheeks together again and hunching up her pussy. At the same
time, the young woman inched her knees back until they were almost against her
swollen tits. She let them sag apart farther, peeling back every slick fold and hollow of
her pussy.
The hungry animal growled with pleasure and worked at her twat with more
enthusiasm than before. Tina cried out, grunting and growling. She gasped and babbled
to the animal as he finished her off. The stiff, tiekling sensation of his short-haired coat
against her feet made the young woman throw her head up, then bang it down on the
ground once more. Drool oozed from one corner of her mouth. She hunched her ass
up, let it fall back again, then pushed it up once more.
"Cum, cum, cum," Tina whispered. The word didn't sound dirty anymore. She felt she
could die doing this and it wouldn't matter. Nothing mattered except the wild
contractions just starting in her cunt.
"She's makin' it," Doug commented.
"Yeah. Man, wonder how much she's juicin' up ol' Shadow. You gonna let 'im fuck her
now?"
"Not yet, man. Save that for later. He'll take care of himself."
Tina cried out. Shadow found the sensitive spot in her cunt again. He was petting her
clit, pushing it down with the tip of his tongue. Her cuntal walls collapsed, grinding
together, spasming uncontrollably. The young woman felt her ass and belly muscles
cramp. It was happening! She pitched on the ground, bucking her ass against Shadow's
jaws. Small puffs of dirt rose around her as the young woman shot out of control with
pleasure. She raked his short fur with her fingers, pulling the Doberman harder against
her. Scissoring her legs tightly around his powerful throat Tina fed him her cunt
willingly. She didn't care how dangerous a dog he was. In fact the thought he could rip
her cumming pussy to pieces with that powerful maw of his excited her further.
Tina tossed her head, feeling her hair thrashing across her face. Her groin was filled
with an aching itch, a fire that seemed to feed and increase itself. Tina bucked and
quivered, rolling her body as if it were a boat in a storm. Shadow licked and nuzzled
against her convulsing cunt. Hot juice flowed out into his sucking mouth. How
wonderful, how achingly slow this orgasm was!
When the young woman opened her eyes again, she saw the animal up next to her,
rubbing his legs against her calves. Focusing her eyes, the young teenager saw
something red, slick and knobby sticking out from between his hindquarters and
rubbing against her legs. Oh God, it was his cock! The girl cried out and tried to move
away. But at that point she felt white hot stripes of doggie jizz splash across her thighs
and ass. Tina cried out, nearly gagging as she twisted away from the cumming animal.
It was an ultimate defilement!


Chapter 6

"You sure were horny, baby," Doug said.
"Yeah, she can't get enough cock – man's or dog's," Jack added.
Tina sat on the couch back in the main house. Several hours had passed the incident in
the front yard. The men had taunted her afterward, made her smear the animal's jizz all
over her thighs and belly and even into her cunt before they let her get up! She hung
her head, lowered her eyes, didn't dare look into the faces of those two horrible men!
For as terrible as they were, they hadn't committed the act she had.
Staggering back into the house, Tina took a long hot shower, scrubbing out her
slackened cunt again and again, still feeling so dirty, so foul. And in front of her were
Doug and Jack, standing in the small bathroom, leering at her naked body as it twisted
under the pelting hot stream of water. Tina closed her eyes and thought about another
shower several hours earlier when she'd been much happier. How she waited with such
happiness when she lay in bed, expecting Bob to walk through that doorway and take
her in his arms. But with a horror she found Doug and Jack standing in his place!
After the shower the two stable hands let her dress in an old robe they'd found hanging
in the bedroom closet. Tina sat on the couch, gathering the frayed ends of the bathrobe
tightly together under her chin. She wondered what these men would do next to her.
Now they sat at opposite ends of the room, their feet hiked up onto the end tables
while they talked casually about proposed sexual depravity and torture.
"You think she's ready to get fucked by Shadow?" Jack asked, taking a drag on his
cigarette, tilting back his head and blowing smoke rings toward the cringing young
blonde.
"Naw. Too soon. The old dog's out like a light in the courtyard. Besides, I don't wanna
slop up that cunt with his jizz yet. B'sides, you wanna get a taste of that fuckin' snatch,
don'tcha?"
"Yeah, I guess. But I like 'em roughed up first, you know what I mean?"
"Yeah, good and tender," Doug said, looking squint-eyed at the young teenager and
grinning. He shifted his eyes down to the cigarette he held in his fingers, rolling it up
and down as his buddy kept blowing smoke rings at Tina. "Hey, little shit flower, take
off the robe."
Tina winced under the name. Even after all they'd done to her, their brutal attitude
offended her. Slowly she untied the cloth belt, letting it fall as she pushed the halves of
the old bathrobe apart exposing her freshly showered body. She could still smell the
pungent aroma of the scented soap on her skin.
"Lie down."
Tina shrugged off the robe, letting it fall to either side of her body. Swinging her legs
carefully up, the young teenager did as she was told, keeping her rounded eyes fastened
on both men. She didn't trust either of them for a second. As she lay prone on the
couch, her head resting on one of the arm rests, Tina wondered what new painful
humiliation she would have to endure.
Doug pushed himself up from the chair across the room, holding the burning cigarette
in his right hand. Jack took another drag on his* watching his partner with moderate
interest as he walked over to the couch.
"You got a hot cunt, baby. Hot enough to cause us trouble, hotter maybe than this
fag?"
Tina rolled her eyes down and studied the red tip of the cigarette. Coils of blue-gray
smoke slowly rose, offending her nose and making her eyes tear. Kneeling by the side
of the couch, Doug threw one arm over her belly to keep her pinned to the cushions.
"You know I knew a broad once in Kansas City who used to run around with the mob.
Nice, eh?" Doug said, looking at the girl strangely, then moving the cigarette closer to
her right thigh. Tina cringed away. The heat of the cigarette grew quickly. She smelled
the strong odor of the burning tobacco. Only two inches away from the stretched
tendon of her inner thigh, the glowing tip of that cigarette started making her flesh turn
red. She writhed against the strong hand keeping her prisoner.
"What..." she started to say.
"This broad was kinda old, but real smart and ran a string of whore houses for the
guys," Doug continued, moving the cigarette up and down. "Seems that at times they
figured she was rippin' 'em off. They'd get her at home or at one of the shops and strip
her, burn her real bad with cigars and cigarettes. You'd think she'd get tired of it and
run, don'tcha?" Doug asked, chuckling as he watched Tina's forehead wrinkle with fear,
sweat making her belly glisten. "Well, seems the old bitch dug gettin' hurt like that.
They said sometimes she got so fuckin' hot she came when they touched her with the
end of one of those cigars."
Tina looked from the cigarette to Doug's face. His eyes were glittering. No, there was
no mercy to be found here. The young woman returned her gaze to the burning
cigarette. It was close, oh so close! She could smell the acrid odor of the fine hairs
curling under the heat and burning. Doug finally dropped the cigarette to her skin,
dragging it along the line of that bulging tendon.
Tina strained not to cry out. She didn't want to give the men the satisfaction of her
pain, of her terror. Her back stiffened while the cords stood out in her neck. Her head
trembled while her fingers clawed at the rough covering of the couch cushions. Her legs
jerked back while her toes fanned out. Oh, the pain was killing, white hot! Her tits
jiggled while her nipples darkened and stiffened.
Doug moved the cigarette up to her cunt. With a crackle the first few blond hairs on
her labes burned. The smell of singeing pussy hair mixed with the odor of the burning
tobacco. Tina felt she could die right now. The pain was making her head spin. The
young blonde shuddered, fighting back that scream choked down in her throat. No, no,
she couldn't let them have that satisfaction of watching her submit like this.
"OHHHHHH, GOD, STOP! AHHHHHRHHH!"
Tina hated herself for crying out. But the pain was too horrible to suppress. The heat
felt as if someone had set her pussy on fire. Tears flowed from her eyes as she cried out
again and again for them to stop hurting her. Doug smiled, satisfied he'd once again
forced the girl to bend under his perverted will. Slowly he moved his hand away. With
his fingers trembling a little, he took another drag on his cigarette and blew it into the
girl's face.
Tina coughed and lay back limp. The throbbing pain started to go away. Tina reached
down and rubbed the injured area of her thigh gently.
"Hey, slut, too much for you?" Jack asked, laughing, then threw his cigarette down on
the floor and crushed it with his boot. "I'd burn the shit outta your cunt 'cept I plan
to... well, you know."
Tina hugged her tits tightly, glancing down at her burned right thigh. They were going
to torture her until she fell unconscious or maybe worse. Why should she lay there like
some cornered biological specimen. Darting her eyes to the right, she saw a chance to
escape. Doug had his back turned while Jack was rolling on one thigh to pull out his
wallet. Quickly jerking her legs off the couch, Tina bolted forward, knocking over the
coffee table as she ran for the door. Just as Jack and Doug realized what had happened,
the young woman had successfully pulled back the bolt and thrown open the front
door.
She could hear Doug and Jack muttering curses after her as she ran onto the porch,
scrambling for the front door. Tina ran down the steps, brushing her long blonde hair
from her eyes. She started running forward, her bare feet pounding the dirt while her
arms stretched forward. She was groaning, almost screaming as she sped farther from
the house. The young blonde didn't know where she was running. She didn't care what
people would think about her nudity when she reached the highway. All she cared
about was getting away from these savage men who seemed bent on her destruction.
"OH!"
Tina stopped, nearly falling forward on her face. Shadow had appeared from around the
corner of one of the farm buildings. He was no longer the gentle lover of several hours
ago. His hair stood on end around his thick neck while his sides moved in and out. His
black rubbery lips were peeled back revealing a double row of glistening criss-crossed
white teeth. A low growl came from his throat as he crouched in front of her, ready to
spring.
Tina looked around her. There was no where to run. The animal would be on her in an
instant. Even Doug and Jack looked better than tangling with this savage animal
threatening her. Sobbing in frustration, the young woman sank to her knees, her hands
over her face. She was beaten, trapped. They were going to punish her for this! Oh,
what madness made her think she could get away from them? It was panic – sheer and
simple panic that made her run.
"Goddamned slut! Bring her in the old tack room. I'll teach that little bitch a lesson 
she won't ever forget," Doug growled.
Tina moaned as Jack hauled her up roughly and pushed her forward, marching her like
a war prisoner across the grounds toward a small one-story crumbling wooden building
to the right of the main house. The big Doberman walked next to her, slouching low to
the ground, snapping occasionally at her heels. Tina jumped whenever that happened,
feeling his hot breath on her ankles. At times Jack smacked her across the ass with his
right open hand, laughing as he watched her buttocks jiggle and turn red under his
blows. Tina squealed, mincing forward as her tits bobbed and rolled together. Although
both men swore at her, calling her all kinds of names for having tried to escape, the
young blonde was certain they were happy she'd made the attempt. This gave them an
excuse – if indeed they needed one – to punish her severely.
Entering the tack room, Tina was at once aware of the smell of leather. Several reins,
riding crops, saddles and other riding equipment hung neatly on rows of hooks on the
walls, indicating the ranch was indeed used much by the owners of the riding stables
five miles away. As they pushed her farther into the large room, Tina wondered where
Bob was s Had they tucked him away in here?
"Get these ropes around her wrists," Jack said, bending down and throwing two threefeet 
long one-inch thick pieces of hemp to his buddy.
"What are you going to do to me?" Tina asked in a tight whisper as Doug wrapped the
ropes around her wrists, tying them so tightly she thought her fingers would turn blue.
"You keep askin' that same stupid fuckin' question. Baby, we're gonna beat the fuckin'
hell outt you."
"Why?" the girl wailed as Doug finished binding her wrists.
"Why? Man, we don't need a reason. We do it 'cause we like to do it. Turns us on when
a broad gets knocked around and fucked raw. Turns us on 'cause you caused us all
kinds 'a problems down at the ranch and got us fired. That enough reason for you?
Man, it's plenty for me, baby."
Tina sighed, looking down at her bound wrists. Jack found an eight-feet piece of rope
hanging behind one of the black leather English saddles hanging on the back door of
the tack room. He knotted one end to Tina's wrist, pushing her against the east wall
until her butt and shoulders rubbed hard on the splintery wood.
"Help me," he ordered Jack. The two men drew the rope up over a large iron spike
some seven feet off the floor driven into the east wall. Saddles and reins had hung their
once. Now Tina realized she would be dangling like a puppet, helpless and vulnerable.
Doug and Jack hauled down hard on the opposite end of the rope, drawing it tightly
over the spike. Tina's right arm jerked up as the rope tightened and slid over the spike.
She felt herself rising awkwardly from the floor, her shoulder starting to ache and throb
from the weight of her own suspended body.
"Get her level. Hold her damned waist."
Jack moved around to the front, wrapping his big hands around her butt and holding
her up while Doug pulled up the girl's left arm, slipping the long rope through the one
tied about her wrist and pulling it taut before tying it off. When the men let her go,
Tina found herself hanging like a swag lamp, her arms stretched painfully over her
head. The rough hemp cut into her wrists while the throbbing in her shoulders became
worse. She was dizzy with pain and fear as Doug and Jack moved back, reaching ovr
and pulling several riding crops off the wall.
"Man, look at 'er. Right kinda pretty, huh?" Doug said, licking his lower lip. His eyes 
lit up with excitement. Tina could see he was growing more and more excited by her
helplessness. The more she groaned, the more she visibly agonized, the more aroused
and brutal he would become. He was one of those who fed on another's misery, who
gloated when he could put his boot down on a woman's neck and crush her into the
dirt!
Tina closed her eyes and twisted her head away.
"Man, you LOOK at me!" Doug said savagely. The big man had curled his fingers into
two fists and swung them into her lower belly. The savage blow went past the relaxed
belly muscles almost all the way into her spine. Tina's eyes bugged out while a loud
groan of agony escaped from her slackened mouth. Tina gagged, the dull pain
wrenching her guts inside out. Her knees jerked up to the base of her jiggling tits.
"Uhhhhhh!" the young teenager cried, her body twisting painfully on the taut rope.
Panic started to show in her flushed face.
"That's better," Doug said as Tina moved her head around and stared heavy-lidded at
the young stablehand. He rocked steadily back and forth on his heels, a hard-on
obviously pressing against the front of his pants. Jack stood next to him, tapping a
riding crop impatiently against one boot. He glanced sideways at his buddy to see if he
was ready for the rest of their play.
Tina watched the two of them helplessly. Her heart contracted with fear as she watched
Doug grin, revealing those horrible uneven yellowish teeth. The ropes around her wrists
had already chewed through the top layer of her flesh. A small trickle of blood oozed
down each arm. Jack looped the thong of the crop around his thumb and across the
back of his right hand. Doug moved forward, reaching up and pinching her nipples
until she screamed, jerking again in her bonds and injuring her wrists more.
"Now, man."
Jack stepped forward as his buddy moved to one side. Without cocking his arm he
lashed the end of the crop backhand across Tina's stretched flat belly. The young
blonde cried out, her muscles bulging out. Sweat trickled down the sides of her face as
she screamed from the pain.
"Dig it, baby? You dig pain, I can tell. Man, you dig gettin' it the way I dig givin' it,"
Jack said in a thickening voice.
As if to emphasize his point before Tina could give out a response, he slashed the crop
across the girl's left cheekbone. The force of that blow snapped her head to the side.
Tina would have screamed but spit in her throat made her cough instead. The sensation
of cool air on her cheek and the slow trickle of something down her face told the young
blonde that she'd been scarred. Oh, those men! They were going to mangle her, cripple
her! Tina thought she could take anything, even death, but not crippling! The young
girl screamed, jerking her head from side to side, begging the men to kill her now or let
her go but not to hurt her like this.
Her words only inflamed the two hands. Jack slashed the riding crop across Tina's
already sore left nipple. The slashing pain of that blow was only the start of the agony
for Tina. After she screamed, the shriek ending in a gurgle, the young woman drew her
legs up again in a futile attempt to protect her cunt and tits. The pain seemed to
increase. She ground her teeth together, staring with growing hate at the two men
laughing below her. Tina wanted them to come close to her, close enough so she could
kick them. How dare they make her endure this horror simply because they enjoyed
doing it? The young teenager screwed her face into a mask of twisted pain and anger.
"Think she's gettin' hot?"
"Let's take her temp."
Tina sagged in her bonds. She knew her toes were only an inch or so from the floor. If
only she could touch it, relieve the killing, painful, pulling sensation of the ropes on her
shoulders then she could bear this better. Then suddenly she felt Doug's hand on her
cunt, his fingers working painfully in her dry pussy. Then there was a searing pain as
he curled his fingers around her snatch hairs and pulled out a clump of them. Tina
screamed, her legs jerking out then snapping together. The splinters in the wooden wall
behind her dug cruelly into her shoulders and butt, making small cuts in her flesh. Jack
looked at her while Doug licked his hps again. The twisted body in front of them
aroused a gleam in his eyes. Jack moved closer to Tina.
"She needs a little work," he commented, feeling her dry cunt. Tina jerked one knee up,
looking for a place where she could kick at the big man's balls.
"Better watch it. She's a real hellcat," Doug warned.
"Yeah. But I don't wanna mess her up too much," Jack said, making a face as he
examined the few purple welts swelling up on the girl's tits and upper belly.
"Turn her around. Give it to her in the ass," Doug suggested.
Tina groaned as the men pawed her naked bruised body, twisting her around so her tits
and cunt rubbed against the rotting wood of the east wall and her back and buttocks
became exposed to the men and their riding crops.
"Man, a good smooth ass!" Jack commented, smoothing his fingers over her buttcheeks.
"She's got a hot ass. Let's make it even hotter," Doug quipped.
Tina heard the riding crop Jack held whistle through the air once more. She tensed,
closing her eyes and waiting for the pain. It came in a searing bolt. The leather lashed
across her right butt, making the cheeks jiggle under the force of his blow. Tina jerked
forward, her face striking the wall while her knees banged painfully against the wood.
The pain and heat on her ass as Jack struck her there again and again with the crop was
doing strange things to her cunt. There were dagger-like slices of pleasurable fire
assailing her clit, mixing strangely with the pain, confusing the girl and making her
quiet.
"Gettin' turned on, baby? Man, you oughtta be hot as hell now."
Jack still beat at her shoulders but not as savagely as before. Doug moved forward,
reaching around her right hip and pawing her cunt. Tina found herself moving her
hips, actually positively responding to his fingering while the heat and pain from Jack's
continual ass-beating increased her pleasure. Tina threw back her head as the big man
took her clit between his thumb and forefinger and pinched it hard. A flood of juice
from the roots of her pussy told the teenager that as much as she hated and feared what
was happening to her, another part of her mind and body was responding to this
beating as if it were the best fucking of her life!


Chapter 7

Tina felt her cunt spasm. Juice ran down her bruised inner thighs as the riding crop
smacked her jiggling asscheeks again and again. Doug squeezed her clit hard, making it
sputter with a wild electricity Tina never guessed existed in her body.
"Man, this chick don't have any limits," Jack said, his arm growing tired from the
beating. He examined the criss-crossed red strips marring the young girl's butt. Tina
relaxed once again, her body hanging limply from the stretching hemp.
"Wanna take her down and fuck her? See if you can get any life outta her. Seems pretty
well out to me," Doug commented.
"Sure. Bet I'll get 'er kickin' again."
The two men untied the young girl, letting her body fall on the wooden floor. Tina
grunted, collapsing into an exhausted pile. The teeth in her head throbbed while her
flesh sang with the beating she'd been forced to endure. Jack stepped up to her, putting
one boot on her shoulder and rolling her roughly over on her back. Tina winced, her
face a mask of pain as her shoulders and striped butt slid over the floor with the force
of that shove.
"I'll be out back. Gotta take a piss. Enjoy that cunt," Doug said, unzipping his fly as he
swaggered out the tack room. Jack bent down, then climbed on top of the young girl.
Tina groaned. No, not another violation, not a fucking, not after she'd been whipped so
savagely! Her wrists were still bleeding! Her belly, her butt, her tits ached from the
constant blows of that riding crop.
And yet Jack crawled on top of her. She felt his hot breath blowing through her hair.
Jack said nothing, his big strong-fingered hands sliding up to her tits and toying with
the nipples. Now would be the time to kick him in the balls, mash his cock to nothing!
Now would be the perfect time she could a run for it.
But she was weak, exhausted, and strangely excited by what had happened. Jack's
toying with her seemed almost a natural thing to follow her beating. How odd! Never
in her life before this would Tina have associated such excruciating pain with pleasure.
And yet now lying naked on the floor with this savage on top of her, Tina felt herself
responding to his horrible advances.
Jack kissed her savagely. He put his tongue into her mouth, arousing her mightily.
Shamelessly the girl found herself sucking at his tongue, drawing in the warm organ
while flailing at it with her own. She felt herself melting, flowing like butter down into
her pussy.
The big man unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it open while still Frenching her. The
scratchy hairs on his chest stung the cuts on her tits. Tina winced, kissing even more
hungrily at him. His hand moved down between their bodies, squeezing the sweat-wet
flesh hard and making the girl groan. When he slid his hand down into her crotch Tina
pushed her knees apart. She could feel the long, thick mass of his cock against her
belly, a bulk pressing hard against his fly. His fingers worked around in her cuntal
thatch.
She was hotter than ever now. The girl pulled away from the passionate kiss. Tilting her
cunt upward she silently invited Jack to finger her naked cunt harder. He obliged,
sliding his hand in. The sliding, rolling fingertips moved from the top of her cuntal
mound down to the bottom junction of her pussylips, making the girl cry out with wild
ecstasy. Oh, what a horror, and yet what a wonderful sensation! The pain somehow
seemed to join with the wonderful pulling, pinching feelings created in her pussy by
Jack's rough hand. The hands on her cunt moved around and around, squeezing her
labes together, rubbing the soft, velvety inner folds against her clit. Tina let out a long,
soft moan. She felt him fumbling with his fly, unzipping his Levi's and shoving them
down to the ground.
"Man, you ever seen nothin' like this?"
Jack backed away, rolling up onto his knees and fingering his half-hard dickmeat until
it was fully extended. Tina's eyes widened. It was the biggest, longest, thickest thing
she'd ever seen on a man! It was almost grotesque! He beat out Bob by at least two
inches. And the thickness – it looked as if it belonged on a stallion rather than on a
man!
"Oh no, you'll split me in two," Tina wailed.
"That's what I plan to do, baby. You're gonna get fucked so hard and so bad you won't
be able to piss for a week," Jack growled, rubbing one finger over the piss-slit and
drawing a droplet of pre-cum out. She watched as he smeared the jizz over the velvety
surface of his red cock dome.
"Wanna give it a good suck?"
Tina didn't know what to say! Suck a cock? Suck that dick? She thought about it for a
second and felt her belly turn over. Jack noticed her revulsion and beamed. He moved
forward, pinning her arms to her sides with his knees while holding his dick with his
right hand. Tina watched him approaching, spreading his knees farther apart as he
inched up her body. She could smell his sweaty, unwashed crotch now, could see his
fat, swinging balls dangling just under the fat dickroot! Another drop of cum oozed
from his piss-slit, starting to drip down toward her tits in a clear string of drool.
"You try somethin' like bitin' and I swear I'll tear you apart. What's left's gonna 
be fed to ol' Shadow out there, unnerstand?"
Tina nodded her head up and down quickly, her forehead wrinkling up while her eyes
nearly crossed. The dick was only inches from her mouth. Jack reached down, squatting
his ass onto her tits while curling his fingers in her hair and jerking up her head. Tina
groaned, her neck and back aching from the awkward position. She could feel
something touching her full lips. It was his cock! She was actually having her hps
rubbed against a cock!
"Open up, baby. Open up or I'll break your fuckin* neck!"
Tina peeled back her lips, slackening her lower jaw as much as she could to take in that
monster. Jack smiled with satisfaction, feeding in the first few inches of his prong. The
young blonde closed her eyes, feeling tears of shame well up in her eyes. The bulk of
his hot dickmeat slid deeper into her mouth, making her cheeks puff out. Tina could
taste something oddly salty and bleachy washing over the insides of her cheeks and
down her throat. It made her swallow hard several times. It had to be his cum, his jizz
oozing more freely from that piss-slit now that it was inside her mouth!
The young girl tried to pull her head away. It was too much! She was strangling on that
cock. She couldn't breathe! But Jack's grip on her hair was too strong. She couldn't
even rip her hair from his fingers. And his ass and legs pinned her arms to her sides.
She was pressed to the floor helplessly.
"Suck that cock, bitch. Take it and suck on it. Go on, move that fuckin' tongue of yours
around that prong. I wanna feel you go for it."
Tina did as she was told. She did the best she could, running her tongue along the
sensitive ridge at the bottom of his dick. She felt the big man shuddering on top of her.
Another inch of his cockmeat slid in. Now she could feel the fat head touching the back
of her throat! And still inches remained outside her mouth. Her sinuses felt as if they
were plugged. Spit drooled out the corners of her mouth and down her chin. Jack
started hunching his cock in and out, working his muscular thighs from side to side,
reaming out her mouth with his cunt-splitter.
"Man, oh man, oh man!" he groaned, his head thrown back and his eyes closed. He was
hammering his cock in and out of the girl's mouth. Six inches of it slid between her lips
while the other four remained outside. Tina knew he wanted to jam all of his dick
inside her and tried several times. But then she started to gag and retch. When she felt
that fat crown start to slide past her tonsils and down into her throat, the girl panicked,
rocking her body as much as she could and even dared scrape his sliding dick with her
front teeth. Jack realized it was too much for the teenager to take and eased up,
deciding to finish up in her cunt.
Tina coughed, feeling the bile rising in her throat after Jack yanked his cock from her
mouth and let her head drop to the floor. The young woman spat out a mixture of spit
and cum onto the floor, feeling her belly still turning over.
"Ain't the best head I've had. But then again you ain't exactly willin'," Jack said, sliding
back and moving onto her in a fucking position. She hated him, hated him for
everything he stood for, hated him for revealing another side of herself to herself. And
yet her pussy seemed to have a will of its own. She felt his cockhead rubbing against
her cunt and almost forgave him for everything. The heavy juices flowed once more
from her pussy, wetting down' his broad dickhead. She felt her outer labes wink wide,
then shut on nothing. Every movement he made on top of her drove her more wild
than before. "Ohhhhh!"
The knob of his cock pressed over her clit. Tina sighed again, feeling electric charges
seep through her cunt. She rocked her body from side to side, feeling his dick touch
one cuntlip, then rub against the other. How wonderful, how awfully, terribly exciting
this was! Tina moved her hands. Her wrists still stung from the ropes. But she managed
to clutch at his face, pull his head against her throat. He sucked and bit at her neck.
The touch of that foul man, the sensation of his unshaven, dirty face scratching against
her flesh seemed the best feeling in the world! She shivered with lust!
"Yeah, baby, fuck it out. Work it out. Wait 'til you get my dick in you. Then you're
gonna go wild! Most broads almost go nuts when they feel me inside."
"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck me!"
"Yeah, fuck. I knew I'd have you beggin' for it. You can't get enough for that hot little
snatch of yours. You go around like it's the best thing in the world. But you'd go out in
the middle of the road and spread your legs for the first thing with a dick, wouldn't
you?"
"No, no," Tina protested.
"Sure you would. Dogs, men, don't matter to you. Just so's your cunt's taken care of,"
Jack taunted, holding onto her tightly. Tina rocked her hips forward, sliding the grease
cuntal crack over his cockhead. The young woman squirmed, trying to slide onto his
dick. As much as she denied being excited, the young woman was trying to fuck herself.
A low moan seeped from her throat. It reminded both of them suddenly of the large
Doberman as he licked her off hours before.
"Fuck me!" the girl demanded again. Her body was burning with a sexual hunger she'd
never felt before. The beating, the insults, the foreplay, everything was merging in a
wild vortex of sensuality. Her hair clung damply to her flushed cheeks as she begged
Jack again and again to ram his ten-inch prong into her hole.
With a forward hunch Tina centered her cunt-hole over his dickhead. She couldn't
stand the wait anymore! Jack knew she'd break and purposely kept his dick only inches
away from her snatch. He was going to make her make the first move. She was going to
be the one to violate herself with him!
The young blonde teen felt his cockhead spread her pussylips as she successfully
impaled herself on Jack's prong. It was what she needed. When the wide head was still
pressing against her outer labes, Tina felt a steamy, belly-filling tension start up in her
crotch. She moved her hips from side to side, shoving more of her snatch onto his cock.
Jack grunted, now taking the initiative and thrusting forward. With a greasy slide his
.cockhead popped past the tense ring of her cunt muscles. Tina shivered again. She felt
herself melting into him, losing her identity as Tina Weathers. How good it was to rest
on his dick! The fat knob was just past the most sensitive part of her cunt. She
contracted her cunt muscles, milking her velvety pussy walls against his dick. Jack
stiffened, smiling all the same at her. He was turning her into a well-trained whore, a
trained animal, trained almost as well as the Doberman now wailing outside.
Jack kissed her again. Tina's tongue writhed against his like a snake. She fenced with
him, sucking his spit deep into her mouth, drawing his lips in. She could feel his teeth
brushing against hers. Oh God, how the rising heat in her cunt burned out her brain!
When she arched her back, Jack pulled his cock slowly out until only the head
remained inside her pussy. Tina shivered, feeling her pussy walls contract and fall back
together. Then he shoved his dick back in, the dome stretching her cuntal walls back to
their maximum diameter and making Tina grunt with approval.
The young blonde forgot about the ropes, the riding crops, the stinging strips on her
tits, her butt or her belly. She swiveled her thighs, shoving her groin hard against his
jutting hipbones. The young woman wondered if she had all his ten inches of cockmeat
buried in her. Whenever she curled her spine forward and thrust down, there seemed to
be more dickmeat to slide in. Joy flashes sparked from her clit as the fat meat rubbed
constantly against that tiny stiff organ. Tina felt the nerve ending in her asscheeks
standing on end as Jack dug his fingernails into her buttocks. The insides of her thighs
burned and chilled while her cunt juice oozed out, seeping from her hole and dripping
onto his balls. Tina felt her entire body turning into a rubbery, melting mass while that
spinning ball of sexual hunger grew in the pit of her belly.
Tina was tossing her hips faster now. She felt the simmering heat in her cunt climb
higher and higher. It was rising steadily, rising like the red mercury in a thermometer.
As it drove up to her brain, the young woman started to hold her breath. It was coming
– that hard, hot, wild explosion she'd felt with the other men! Cumming! What a
deliciously wonderful word! How it echoed through the chambers of her spinning mind
as Jack hammered her clit again and again with his hard cock. She felt him trembling
over her, digging his fingertips harder into her buttcheeks, sliding his hairy chest over
her tits until the hairs irritated her nipples. And still the couple fucked, teetering on the
brink of a wild mutual orgasm but yet unwilling to topple over the edge and end their
ecstasy!
A deep, sobbing breath made her cunt feel even more full when Jack's cock rammed in.
Her cuntal mouth was stretched and sore from the fucking friction. The loss of all that
sweat arid juice made her mouth dry. She rolled her head from side to side, licking her
lips, sucking in air, breathing with a whistling sound through her nostrils as an angry
fire started at the mouth of her cunthole. Tina felt as if her entire belly were swelling!
She pitched crazily, banging her hips against Jack's until she thought she'd break them.
There was a swelling excitement in her body, making her brain boil with sexuality. She
was twisting, hunching, wrapping her legs tightly around the big stablehand's and
feeding him as much of her cunt as she could.
Jack was in the final throes of foreplay. His fingers bruised the girl's white wet flesh. He
forgot she was a human being. In his mind she was an animal, something to satisfy the
raging heat tearing at his cock. He hammered mercilessly at her pussy, ramming his
prick harder and harder until he thought he'd split her apart. His balls slapped noisily
against the rounded, bottoms of her asscheeks. He could feel the hairs surrounding her
cuntal mound tickling his groin. His cockhead started to burn with a chilling fire while
the thick blue veins criss-crossing his cock throbbed mightily! The jizz that was packed
down so hard in his high-riding balls started oozing into his cock while his dick
muscles tensed, ready to contract and send the first wad of spunk shooting into Tina's
cunt.
"OHHHH!!" Tina moaned in ecstasy.
The fire turned into an explosion deep in the blonde teenager's pussy. She stiffened,
then jerked like a speared animal. The hard, heavy jolt of the first wad of jizz blasted
against the sides of her pussy, triggering her orgasm. Tina held onto his shoulders,
banging her head against the ground while letting out a desperate wail of ecstasy. Her
eyes rolled up into her head while her shoulders wallowed over the dirty tack room
floor. Images of Bob, Doug and Jack flashed through her mind as her cuntal walls
collapsed, gripping the stablehand's shooting dick like a fleshy vise. Tina struggled and
cried out, her asscheeks cramping, her groin hunching up and rubbing hard against
Jack's.
"Yeah, baby, go for it," Jack whispered in a tense voice as he dumped his load of spunk
into her twat.
Tina wept and struggled, her fist now striking the big man. Near-killing waves of
orgasm ripped from her cunt and made every muscle of her body spasm. She kicked out
both legs, beating the big man's lower back with her heels. It was the most powerful
orgasm she had ever had! That big dick was going to kill her, make her die of
suffocation!
The massive thrusts of the cum-spurting dick seemed to last forever. Tina could feel her
pussy walls relax, contract, then relax again, each contraction making her kick, bite and
claw at Jack.
"Hey, baby, take it easy, leave some skin."
But Tina couldn't help it. She felt as if she were all cunt – all wet and hot and
clenching in every cell of her body. The young blonde milked the trenching cock-rod,
bouncing on the ground like a rubber doll. She could no longer hear the night noises
outside the tack room. Her head jerked and her tits jiggled like jello. Furious blasts of
cum kept filling her up, making her pussy stretch out like a balloon. She could feel it
oozing out from around his embedded cock, seeping down her asscrack, filling her
shitter then dripping to the floor. She was covered with cum, her body filled with it!
The young woman babbled like a crazy person as more and more jizz. shot into her
snatch.
"No, oh God, oh noooo!"
Tina kept rolling and kicking, feeling the strength slowly draining from her body. Jack's
orgasm was slowly tapering off, his dick twitching and dancing less furiously in her
pussy. But something had triggered the girl's pussy into a multiple orgasm. She was
cumming again, her snatch gripping his softening dick hard, milking it, trying to get it
hard once more. Jack obliged the struggling teenager by sifting his thick-muscled hips
from side to side, managing to stiffen his cock somewhat while bending down his head
and sucking and biting her nipples as hard as he could. That technique drove the young
girl wild once more. Crying out, she bucked and thrashed, clawing at his shoulders
until there was skin under her sharp nails.
"Cummmmm!" the young blonde screamed, closing her .eyelids tight and arching her
back. Oh, if only she could go on and on like this until she finally dropped dead of
exhaustion! Her cumming seemed to go on and on and on. Jack kept up with her,
riding her like a wild mare, straddling her with his hairy legs, and pinning her down
with his arms as she writhed on the floor.
"Real hell cat!" Jack commented.
All Tina knew was that as her body finally relaxed, she had felt the biggest, hardest,
strongest cock in her cunt of her young life!


Chapter 8

"Man, I'm gettin' tired havin' her around. Shit, they're gonna be lookin' for her soon,"
Jack said, wiping the cum and cunt juice from his dick. Tina lay half conscious on the
floor of the tack room, her knees curled up to her tits. She felt the jizz still oozing from
her snatch, trickling over her thighs to the floor.
"Yeah, I know. We gotta get rid of her."
Tina froze when she heard Doug. What were they going to do her? Kill her? Dump her
body in the desert? What about Bob? What were they going to do with him? Were they
going to kill him too, or had they done that already? People disappeared out here like
that occasionally and years passed before their remains were found. Were she and Bob
going to wind up buried in some shallow desert grave? The young woman shuddered,
rubbing her fingers over her upper arms. There was nothing she could do. These men
were animals, subhuman types who took and gave nothing. Apes, animals, men who
would turn civilization back a thousand years if they could.
"How about her boyfriend? He okay?" Jack asked. The two men stood by the doorway,
staring down at the still prone young teenager.
"Let's check up on him. Lock 'er up good. I don't wanna go runnin' around the desert
lookin' for this little cunt," Doug said, stepping out while Jack finished pulling on his
Levi's and tucking in his work shirt.
"Have a nice rest, baby. It's gonna be your last for a while," Jack said, slamming the
thick wooden door behind him and snapping the bolt shut. Tina picked herself up from
the floor and brushed the hair from her eyes. It was so dark inside the room. She could
barely make out the saddles and crops hanging on the walls. Streams of moonlight
filtered into the room, giving everything an eerie silvery glow.
Tina fought down the panic rising in her throat and tried to think clearly. They had
violated her, made her commit the most foul sex act and still they were unsatisfied!
They were going to drive her to the limits of her endurance, perhaps destroy her in
their orgy of sadistic depravity. What could she do? Survive. That was the only thing
she could possibly do, live somehow. She'd cooperated with them and they had let her
enjoy herself as well as satisfy themselves.
"Oh, oh, what have I become?"
The young blonde suddenly saw her present situation in perspective. Only hours before
she was with her mother in their Beverly Hills home. Nothing seemed able to touch
her. And yet now she was trapped in a very dangerous situation. Sobbing, the young
woman scooted her back against the wall, her fists clenched and pressed against the
floor. She was dizzy with terror! Death! That was a distinct possibility. Both men had to
cover up what they'd done. They knew she and Bob would tell the authorities what had
happened when once freed. Tina sensed neither Jack nor Doug would believe her if she
promised she wouldn't tell.
For the next hour the young woman sat curled up in a tight ball in the tack room, her
legs tucked under her while her arms were wrapped tightly around her knees. She
stared blankly at the wall in front of her. Outside it was quiet, cloudless, moonlit, a
lover's paradise. And yet what a horror was going on beneath that tranquil desert night
sky! She heard tiny rustling sounds outside the room. Small animals were hunting for
food, scampering freely about while she lay helplessly trapped inside waiting for her
fate. It seemed so unfair! Just for an instant she wished to be outside and free, free like
those small animals scampering about.
After an hour passed, the young woman could hear the crunching of boots over the
loose grounds outside. They were coming back. Had they killed Bob? Was that why
they'd taken so long to come back – time to kill him and dispose of the body?
Were they coming now after her? Tina curled more tightly into the corner, twisting her
face to one side when she heard the bolt shoot back and the dor creak open.
"Come on, baby."
Tina shaded her eyes with one hand. Jack was holding a flashlight and shining the
beam directly into her eyes. She could make out three shapes – the two men and one
thing smaller. A low growl told her it was the Doberman once more.
"What?"
"I said come on. We're gonna have ourselves a little bit of fun." Doug reached over and
switched on a bare lightbulb dangling from the center of the room. Immediately the
area was illuminated with a garish brilliant white light. It reminded Tina of an
operating room.
"Hey, boy, remember that pussy? Huh?"
Tina's eyes became slowly accustomed to the bright light. She dropped her hand from
her eyes and looked at the Doberman. His stubby tail wagged quickly back and forth
while his pink tongue hung from the right side of his mouth. She felt the flesh between
her asshole and pussy crawl with terror.
"He's gonna be our insurance you ain't gonna talk."
Tina wrinkled up her forehead. What were they talking about? Then she saw Doug was
holding an old model Polaroid in one hand. Everything became suddenly clear. She'd
live, alright, but live with the shadow of exposure! They were going to blackmail her
into silence.
"We'd have your boyfriend here to watch. But he's pretty much outta the picture for
now. Guess Jack hit him harder than he thought."
"You..." Tina felt real anger rushing to her now. Taking, hurting, not caring what they
did just as long as it gave them pleasure!
"Nothin' you can do, babe."
Tina shook with helpless rage as the two men laughed.
"Let's see just how good that pussy of yours is after Shadow gets through with it. Let's
see how you're gonna parade that ass around when he gets through jammin' his dick
into it," Doug said, sneering down at the young teenager.
Tina shivered, her eyes rounding with the realization of what they were going to make
her do. Fuck a dog! Oh my God, FUCK A DOG! The fact shot through her like a bolt
of white lightning!
"NO!" she shouted, shaking her head violently from side to side.
"You ain't got much of a choice."
To emphasize his point, Doug stepped forward after handing the camera to his buddy.
Tina shrank against the wall. The big man approached, smiling as she trembled terrified
beneath him. Flattening herself into a ball, Tina could do nothing as she watched that
hand rise above his head, then come down swiftly in an arch. Holding her breath, the
young woman braced herself for the slap.
"OH!" she screamed in agony.
The force of the blow knocked her away from the corner, sending her end over end on
the floor, her arms stretched out on either side of her, crucifixion style. The big
Doberman barked angrily as Tina fought through the blackness threatening to settle
over her mind. She had to stay conscious! She couldn't go out and let those men have
total control of her. At least awake she could somehow deal with what was happening
to her.
She started to get up. But Doug had moved forward, placing the heel of his right boot
on her neck and shoving down, pushing her face back onto the floor. A sharp shock of
pain ripped through her nose, making Tina wonder if she'd broken some cartilage.
Stars spun dizzily in front of her. A sharp kick just below her ribcage brought her back
to life. Tina doubled up, jerking her hands down to the injured area and moaning. Was
this how they were going to kill her – beat her to death, finishing her off with the dog?
Maybe they weren't going to bother with blackmail pictures. Maybe the camera was just
to record her final minutes – a series of photos that could be sold on the black market
for people who got off on this sort of thing. Tina had read in the papers about some
men who made those kind of movies – "sniff flicks" she thought they were called!
The sensation of something hot and wet licking at her face made Tina smile until she
realized it had to be the Doberman. Shuddering, the young blonde teen inched away,
sliding one arm up to the side of her face to keep the tongue from her mouth.
"You weren't so picky before, baby. Hey, you got any of that dog food here to sorta
make things interesting?" Doug shouted over his shoulder as he curled his fingers
around some of Tina's hair and jerked up her head. The young woman's eyelids
fluttered while she pushed one hand up and tried to knock Doug's away. She thought
she would have become immune to their taunts, to their physical torture and
degradation. Yet each new humiliation and attack brought on fresh terror and
revulsion.
"Yeah, couple of cans," Jack said several minutes later after searching around the
shelves.
"Open one and let's smear it on that bitch's rich little pussy."
The men found several loose spikes and attacked the two cans of dog food, tearing them
open after several tries.
"Whew! This shit's awful!" Jack said, jerking back his head and making a face.
"Yeah, but ol' Shadow's freakin' out," Doug commented, looking over at the black
Doberman. He was breathing heavily, his eyes glistening with hunger while his pointed
ears pricked forward and his nostrils quivered. They hadn't fed him dinner yet.
"Hey, boy, you're gonna have a new kinda bowl tonight," Doug said, placing the heel of
one boot on Tina's thigh and giving it a sharp thrust forward. He shoved her over on
her ass roughly.
"No, I won't let you, I won't!" Tina shouted, starting to get up on her feet. But the men
weren't about to have any show of defiance from the young woman. With an angry cry
Doug jerked up one knee and kicked her hard in the chin with his boot. The young
teen's head snapped back, her blonde hair whipping across her injured face as she flew
backward into the wall behind her. Her arms and legs flew out as she fell hard on her
ass. Doug let her cry for a moment, watching as the young teen tried several times to
stagger to her feet but fell back to her squatting position.
"Okay, let's start all over," he said, scooping up two fingers full of the chopped horse
meat from the dog food can and smearing it over the young woman's cunt. Tina
shivered, her belly turning over. She could smell the pungent aroma of the wet meat as
the young stablehand smeared it on her outer labes, worked it into her cunthole, then
wiped his fingers over her thighs. He took another gob of the foul meat and worked it
in deeper. Tina sobbed, biting her lower lip, closing her eyes, praying God this ordeal
would soon be over.
"Okay, boy, go on and feed."
The command made Tina cry out. She turned her head just in time to see the animal
pounce onto her. With a scream, the young woman jerked her hands up and covered
her eyes with her fingers. She felt his hot breath against her face, his sharp claws
digging into her upper thighs. He was going to feed on her, use her as his dinner table,
possibly even his meal!
"Oh God, let me die!" Tina wailed. But death wouldn't come so easily to her. She felt
the animal's sharp fangs now. The animal had nuzzled close to her thighs, lowered his
head and bit down into her white flesh smeared down with the greasy dog food. Was
this just the beginning? Would the air soon be filled with the Doberman's savage growls
as he ripped through her body, tearing her flesh along with the dog food covering it?
Those thoughts actually seemed to strike that forbidden positive chord buried deep in
the teenager's depraved sexuality. Tina found her cunt flushing with heat. A thrill of
excitement shot up her legs.
As if to tease her, Shadow backed down, his head still slouched between his powerful
shoulders. He circled her, his jaws half opened and a low growl coming from his throat.
Tina held her hands clasped together in prayer fashion, her eyes riveted on the stalking
animal. He was so muscular, so basic, so evil and yet miles above the two men who had
thrown her into this situation. His head occasionally rose and his black nostrils
quivered when he picked up the scent of the dog food. Could he also pick up the odor
of her heating pussy? What would he do, aroused by both odors? Tina shivered as she
contemplated the possibilities.
Shadow rolled his dark brown eyes, straining his head forward as he approached her
from the front. Tina felt her heart stop and rise in her throat. He looked like something
straight from hell. The veins made the whites of his eyes striped with red while his dark
pink tongue contrasted evilly with his shiny black coat. That low growl seemed to grow
louder and more intense as he neared her.
Tina heard the camera click. They were taking their photos already. She saw a blinding
flash of light to her left. This should amuse someone, the young woman thought
ironically as she felt the animal's breath on her calves. This would be her legacy to the
world – a series of porno shots of her with a dog!
The animal jumped forward, making Tina scream and jerk to one side. She lost support
of the wall as she scooted to the right and fell to the floor. When she looked up she
found herself staring straight into Shadow's near-rabid eyes. Tina let out a scream that
ended in a strangled sob as the animal backed off and dropped his maw into her pussy.
"Man, get a good shot of that!" Jack said as he watched the animal's tongue lap over her
cuntlips. Then Shadow moved up, staring at her, the drool from his tongue dripping
onto her belly. Tina breathed hard, sobbing, biting the knuckles of her right hand as
she fought the conflicting feelings in her mind. One part of her was terrified and
repulsed by what was happening. But the other part remembered all the positive
sensations she had when the Doberman had licked her off hours ago. In the end the
second half of her won. With a frustrated groan, Tina let her knees sag apart once
more, a silent signal that she had surrendered decency again to her powerful sense of
depravity. "OHHHHHH!"
Shadow's licking was more powerful than before. The added spice of the dog food made
him burrow his tongue like a spear into her snatch. His claws made long red streaks on
her thighs, almost tearing the sensitive flesh. But Tina didn't seem to mind. When she
surrendered she lost all sense of proportion. The animal's claws tearing at her flesh
added to the tight, hot feeling ripping through her pussy! His teeth threatening her
cuntlips intensified the sexual feelings rushing through her mind! Let the dog do what
he would with her! Tina concentrated on his hot, wet pink tongue drawing up such
pleasure from her Cunt!
She wallowed her shoulders on the ground, oblivious of the splinters tearing into her
flesh. She was breathless with lust as she hooked up her left leg and pet his back with
her toes. Why was she acting like this, turning from a trembling near-innocent teenager
into a wild woman who would bed down with a wolf-like animal? The question shot
through the girl's mind at times. Was it a sense of helplessness, a feeling born from the
knowledge she could do nothing to prevent what was happening so she might as well
lay back and enjoy it? Was it common sense instead of some deep dark monster of
sexual depravity lurking in her mind all this time? Tina couldn't answer that, nor would
she be able to in the years to come after this ordeal. All she knew now was that his
short furry coat prickled her naked flesh.
"Get her over on her belly. I wanna get 'im to fuck her," Doug said to his buddy.
Tina didn't realize what was happening. There were hands around her waist. Someone
was lifting her up, twisting her around. Shadow was barking angrily. And then she was
on her belly, her head resting on her folded arms while her ass was angled high in the
air. The Doberman was back, nosing around her butt, pushing his cold snout between
her legs and shoving it up until he bumped the underside of her hot cuntal mound.
Tina tightened her belly muscles, hunching up her ass and shoving her head against the
ground at that touch. With a happy moan she actually found herself wagging her ass
back and forth.
The dog moved around, standing over her, bracing his forelegs on either side of her
back. Tina grunted happily with the weight of his body on top of hers. Dogs, dogs
fucking, dogs fucking people, other dogs – all these depraved images shot through her
mind now as Shadow licked down her back, making her flesh pucker up into
goosepimples. She was giving herself completely to the animal, surrendering to an
impulse that would have condemned by anyone of any sort of morality. Bestiality! The
word brought a shudder of moral outrage to any thinking human being. And yet there
she was, prim little Miss Tina Weathers of
Beverly Hills giving in to it!
"Ohhhh!" Tina was aware of another flash. Let them take as many pictures of her and
the animal as they wanted! She didn't care. She let out another shivery moan and
spread apart her knees. She slowly raised her ass, tilting it forward and wagging it for
the animal. The dog growled and wet each asscheek with his tongue, shoving his head
down farther and gobbling up the chunks of doggie food still left in her cunt. The
young woman growled almost as loudly as Shadow when she felt his tongue working
into her pussy like a snake, curling around her hot hole, drawing out the food shoved
into the slit by Doug.
"Huhhhhr! Huhhhhhr! Huhhhhhr!" the blonde teen cried, twisting her head around
and biting down hard on her injured wrist until she drew blood. Ohhh, how hot and
tight she was! She felt the Doberman smooth his sloppy tongue between her crack until
his spit dribbled down over the thick curls of her cunt. She arched her back more,
rising up on her knees to give Shadow more room. She was panting like the animal.
The weight of her big tits pulling on her upper chest excited her more. She wobbled
there on all fours, gasping in air when she could. When the Doberman's strong tongue
brushed over her clit, Tina held her breath, feeling her brain explode with wild lust.
Oh, they didn't have to smear her pussy with dog food! Tina was sure Shadow would
have gone after her no matter what! He knew what a treat her pussy had for him!
He...
Oh God! She was actually thinking of him as a lover, as something human, perhaps
more so! No, no, she couldn't give in! In spite of the powerful feelings in her snatch she
couldn't give in!
"Get away! NOOOO!" the girl cried, mustering all the strength and will she could and
kicking the dog hard in the face.
Shadow let out a smothered growl of anger and lust, jerking back. His eyes slitted while
he revealed his glistening teeth once more. Tina shivered, but was prepared for this
threat. If she was going to die it wouldn't be a willing victim to this animal's tongue
and cock.
"Man, he's gonna rip out your throat if you keep that up, cunt," Doug warned, excited
by the girl's sudden resistance.
"Oh... ohhhhhh!" Shadow circled her quickly, making her unsure where he was going
to move next. He ran around in circles, snapping at her hands, her feet, her tits. Tina
cried out, her face a twisted mask of terror. Almost immediately she began to regret her
act of misguided defiance.
And then when she thought he was going to lunge at her, Shadow moved in quickly
from the left, pushing at her hungrily, shoving his snout against her pussy while raking
his tongue under her cuntal mound and moving it up to her clit. With a cry of defeat
Tina fell back. Her fate had been sealed. She'd let the dog do to her whatever he
wanted. Let her die like this, a whore covered with dog meat and doggie spit. It was
what she deserved!


Chapter 9

Tine babbled with excitement. Doug and Jack had stepped in, rolling her back on her
belly, tucking her knees under her chest while pulling her ass up. The cheeks glistened
with Shadow's spit and Tina's cunt juice. The young blonde teenager twisted her head
around, watching the dog licking her cunt. His tongue rubbed her slick pussymeat. She
could feel her clit being forced down while Shadow wagged his powerful hips. At times
the young woman caught sight of his red knobby cock. It had slithered out several
inches from its furry sheath. Was he going to fuck her with that thing, drive it in, force
her pussy walls apart and shoot off his cock? At this point the young girl didn't much
care what he did to her. She was floating in a sea of sensuality. The tendons in her
inner thighs bulged out whenever the Doberman slurped his tongue upward through
the full slippery length of her snatch.
The animal growled loudly, burrowing his snout one more time into her snatch. Tina
let out a sharp cry, her eyelids fluttering open while her fingers clawed at the floor. She
was sucking in air by the lungful, tossing her ass around in circles; begging the animal
to satisfy her lust now! She felt the wet friction of his tongue against her pussy building
more and more. She could feel the shuddering of his body. He was swirling his tongue
around more wildly now, lapping up the thick hot love oil bubbling out from between
her bloated labes. Tina couldn't take much more of this teasing. She was going to cum
soon – that aching, slow cum that left something to be desired. "Yesss... ohhhhh!"
Tina jerked her arms under her shoulders and started clawing her arms. There was a
keen, throbbing hurt beginning in her twat. The hot juices boiled up from the depths of
her furry young cunt, wetting Shadow's muzzle. The sounds of his tongue sliding over
her snatch made her shiver and groan.
And then the dog stopped. Tina felt as if she'd been left teetering on a cliff. She
couldn't stop moving. Her shivering moans became louder. Why did he stop? Why did
he pull away? Tina cried out in frustration, digging her sharp fingernails harder into her
upper arms. And then she could feel his muzzle once more pressing against the hot
mess of her cunt. He was growling – a kind of strange, wild noise that sent spasmodic
waves through her twat. The short wet fur around his snout tickled her sensitive cuntal
nerve endings. Oh, would this killing tension ever stop? Was he going to tease her like
this forever? Wouldn't he let her cum and find satisfaction? The young woman wailed
again, wagging her ass back and forth as if it were a tail.
Then his tongue was gone once more. Tina grunted, grinding her teeth together hard.
What was happening? What...?
"HUHHHHHH!"
The young woman cried out, her eyes fluttering open and bugging out. Something was
on top of her – something heavy, hot, furry. It was Shadow! He had mounted her like a
wild dog mounting a bitch!
Tina groaned, breathing with a wheezing sound through her nose. Her face was flushed
red and damp with sweat, strands of her tangled, dirty blonde hair clinging to her
cheeks. The cords stood out in her neck while her shoulders shuddered. She was going
to get fucked, screwed by this wild Doberman! His fur warmed her small back, making
her sweat. His forelegs were sliding around her upper chest, touching her hanging tits,
wrapping tightly around her torso for balance while his hindlegs moved nervously
behind her knees. Tina could feel his chest moving rapidly as his breathing became
more shallow and rapid.
Unconsciously the blonde teenager found herself matching his breathing. His head was
pressed against the back of her neck, spit oozing from his opened mouth and wetting
her back. Tina gasped when she felt something long and thick and slick rubbing against
her thighs. It was his cock, she knew it! Tina could tell from the pressure, from the
slick, hot feel of that object against her inner thighs that it was Shadow's dick creeping
up toward her twat! The young woman wiggled violently, not certain if that move was
inspired by a desire to throw off the animal or more acutely feel his warm, furry body
rubbing against her flesh.
Tina dropped her head, her elbows bending as the cock inched toward her outer labes.
Shadow's hot breath blew against the back of her neck, making strands of her blonde
hair wave teasingly against her ears. She could hear him panting, feel his hot body press
harder against hers. It filled the hollows between her shoulders and spine. She was
covered with the animal, wearing him like a fur coat. Tina found herself wallowing in
the fact that she was going to get fucked by him, penetrated by this Doberman! Fucked
by a dog! The thought didn't seem as repulsive to her as it did seconds before. She was
swirling around in a stormy ocean of her own depravity. There was a monster lurking
in her subconscious, a monster that now ran wild. And as she felt the animal's cock
slide up to her wet jagged cuntal slit, the young woman gave in completely to this dark
side. She reveled in it, wishing she could stay in that state the rest of her life. Her
family, morality, everything she'd held precious months before was thrown to the side
just for this wild, free feeling of being fucked by this animal!
Tina's body shuddered and swayed when she felt the warm stream of cum dribbling
down her thighs from the pointed end of Shadow's cock. The Doberman was moving
his feet nervously behind her, trying to find a good angle to fuck her with. His cock
dragged across her pussyslit, making the young woman's cunt muscles spasm, wink
open, then snap shut on nothing. Tina groaned, arching her ass up higher and
spreading her knees farther apart. Her pussy was spasming, the velvety wet walls
collapsing, rubbing against one another then separating, waiting for a hard, hot dick to
slide in and force them apart.
Shadow growled, tossing his powerful head from side to side. His eyes rolled around
while his tongue lolled out the right corner of his mouth. Tina felt his body shaking
and tensing. The dick moved back to her cunthole, angled up until it was perpendicular
to her ass. At that point the young teenager could feel the sharp end starting to edge
into her cunthole, peeling back the outer labes, disappearing inch by hot, throbbing
inch.
"Unnnnghhhh!"
Tina closed her eyes tightly. It was awful, horrible, wonderful! Shadow's cock was
worming its way in, shoving back the flooded hollows and folds of her pussy, making
the sensitive nerve endings in her snatch vibrate like struck tuning forks as more and
more inched in.
Tina's face was a mask of concentration and curiosity. The bumps on the Doberman's
cock did strange things to her cunt. It was as if a thousand tiny fingers had worked
their way into her pussy, each one finding a sensitive area and tickling it until a mini
orgasm erupted there. More and more slippery bumps and knobs slipped past the tense
ring of cuntal muscles holding her pussylips tightly against the entering doggie cock.
Shadow grunted, laying his head flat down between Tina's shoulderblades and pinning
back his ears. His powerful hips worked back and forth, rising, then falling as he
pushed more and more of his prick into the grunting blonde.
Another flash told the young woman the pictures were still being taken. But Tina didn't
care if Doug and Jack were filming a movie. All thoughts of them and what they'd done
to her evaporated in her rising sexual heat! The depravity she'd sunk into carried its
own excitement, increasing the intensity of her fuck.
"Huhhhr! Huhhhhr! Huhhhhhrrrr!" Tina cried, backing into the fucking Doberman.
He'd worked most of his five-inch knobber into her hole. All but the thick knob just in
front of his cockroot was inside the young blonde. Shadow was not trying to slide that
in, making Tina's face red. She groaned as she felt the hot pointed cockhead stab
against her cuntal walls. Her belly jerked and heaved. Oh God, her entire body was on
fire, burning with perverted lust as the Doberman hugged her body frantically and
pumped his narrow doggie hips faster and harder.
"OH, HUHHHHRR! OHHHHHH!" The big animal drove his cock like a hammer
against her cunt. That knot was almost fitting into her stretched pussy. The young
woman's head spun around as she felt the tip of Shadow's cock banging against the
bottom of her cunt. Groaning and sobbing, she dipped her ass then pushed it up,
wagging it back and forth. Her tits rolled together while she felt his big, hairy balls
slapping against her buttocks. How long was this going to go on? Already the girl's
strength was evaporating, making her strain every nerve to keep kneeling in front of the
laughing men. She felt she was going to die. She felt she was going to...
"OHHHHHH!"
The young woman snapped back to her senses. Tensing up, she backed against the dog
and clenched her pussy muscles. She held onto his knobby boner for all she was worth.
Tina could feel the big dog cumming! His cock was ballooning out, forcing her pussy
walls farther apart, jerking and dancing a wild, erratic rhythm!
For a flash the blonde teenager thought of the horror of being fucked, fucked by a dog!
Only a few days earlier she'd been so scared about being knocked up by Bob! And now
she was working her slick pussy up and down a Doberman's dick, milking his knobby
prick, waiting breathlessly to be drowned by his jizz!
Then Tina felt something hot and wet stream into her pussy and all thoughts about the
past drifted


iforay. The dog's cumming was so different from a man's. There wasn't the pulsing
thrust of wads of jizz spattering against her snatch. Shadow came in several long, steady
hot streams of spunk! It was as if someone were giving her a hot douche! More and
more of that thick, hot, steady stream-like cum shot into her hole, filling it up and
spilling out onto her thighs.
The camera flashed away as Shadow's powerful ass shook, driving his haunches down
harder and harder. He kept fucking her, growling, snapping at her head, holding more
tightly onto her body. Tina cried out, her eyes rounding as she jerked her head from
side to side and felt her climax rising. She was cumming, cumming, cumming with the
animal, climaxing with that horrible, fucking dog!
"AHHHHHHRHH! UNNNNNGHHH! HUHHHHHR! HUHHHHHHRRRR!"
The young woman clawed the floor, feeling herself shoot through the ceiling and up to
the stars! Her skin was afire! As the big animal still hugged her body and drove his
furry dick into her pussy, Tina came. It was as if someone had set off a powder keg of
lust inside her. Panting, wheezing, grunting like a wounded animal, Tina came again.
All thoughts of what she was doing faded for the moment under the crashing of her
spasming cuntal walls and the steady rain of the Doberman's cum.
"Oh God, God, God... help... me," Tina finally cried, her elbows collapsing. She rested
her head on her wrists, sucking in air and trying to regain steady breathing. Shadow
finished working out his climax and pulled out, sliding off her body and trotting over to
Doug.
"Man* he ain't gonna help you, baby. You like this kinda shit too much for God to help
you," Doug said, putting down the camera.
Tina fell to her side, curling her legs up under her and shoving several fingers in her
mouth, she had finally reached the bottom! Fucking an animal – willingly! No one had
forced her to submit. She could have forced him off, even if it meant losing her life.
She'd made a vow to survive at any cost. But now, lying on the floor, the young blonde
wondered if living would be worth the guilt she'd carry with her to the grave!
"Too bad that kid ain't here. He'd sure have another opinion of you if he...
"Hey, come on. Let's get 'er dressed and get the fuck outta here. We got the pictures,
man."
"Okay. I'll get her shit. We're gonna make sure you don't call anyone 'til we're far
gone, baby."
Tina lay quietly on the ground. She felt she had to be the lowest of creatures! The
young woman could still feel Shadow's cock inside her, the slick knobs slipping past her
tense cuntlips and working deep into her snatch. What had she let herself submit to?
Why hadn't she fought back, beat off the demon that had made her do this terrible
thing? Tina closed her eyes, covering her face with her hands. She could never look at
herself again without realizing the sexual horror she'd willingly allowed to happen.
"Goddamned Beverly Hills bitch!" Doug snarled, putting the camera to his face and
taking another shot of the young blonde teenager sprawled on the floor. Her hair
partially covered her face while her body was covered with dust, sweat and cum. "Ain't
so high and mighty now, are you?"
Tina shivered. Doug was up to something. She could hear it jn his voice. Was he going
to sic the dog on her again? The blonde teenager tensed.
"You been fucked every place but one, and I'm gonna take care of that."
Tina felt rough hands maul her body, throw her prone onto her belly and kick apart
her legs. Doug was on top of her, savagely biting her neck, digging his callused fingers
into her shoulders, her back, her butt. Tina heard the familiar sound of his zipper
opening and his pants sliding down to his knees.
"Ohhhhh!"
The young woman didn't have the energy to fight. She'd been so cruelly abused in the
past few hours Doug could have taken a knife to her body and she would have willingly
let him slice her to pieces! She'd been defeated, crushed into the dirt, defiled and
degraded by this stablehand!
"I'm gonna sell them pictures, baby. They're gonna be all over fuck books. You're
gonna walk down streets and see men starin' at you. And you know why?" Doug
continued, sliding his hands up and hold her down by the shoulders while wedging his
knees between her upper thighs and hiking up his ass. "It's gonna be because they saw
you fuckin' with ol' Shadow in the picture books! Yeah, they're gonna see that pretty
little ass waggin' back and forth and know some Goddamned Doberman got his licks
in."
Tina cried out, clawing at the floor, screaming at the top of her lungs! No, he couldn't
do that! There had to be some way she could stop him! There wouldn't be any place
she could hide. Wherever she ran men would recognize her, sneer at her, laugh at her.
"Shut up. Ain't nothin' you can do about it," Doug growled, spitting on one hand and
smearing the tip of his cock with the saliva. He was back on top of her, covering her
the way Shadow had when he fucked her earlier.
"OHHHHARHHH!" Tina's mind whirled around. She felt Doug's hairy groin against
her buttocks. She knew he was going to try fucking her in the ass! His fat hard dick was
sliding back and forth over her asscheeks, slipping on a layer of cum oozing from his
piss-slit. He was grunting like a stuck pig, telling her how nice and cool and smooth her
ass was while sliding his hands under her chest and fingering her tits. He was dry
humping her, moving his thighs from side to side, growing more passionate when his
dick slipped into her tight asscrack.
"Yeah, baby, you're good and hot. Man, I'm gonna sure miss fuckin' you and watchin'
you get wild when a dog gets his tongue and cock in ya. But we can't keep you
around."
He was apologizing, actually apologizing for letting her go! Tina cried out again, the
shreds of her pride rebelling against this man.
But Doug only laughed, pawing her struggling body more cruelly, hunching his dick
against her asshole, pinning her down with his arms, torso and legs while he kept
telling her how hot she was.
"Uhhhh!" Particles of dirt worked into her cunt. Splinters from the uneven floorboards
of the tack room dug into her legs and pussylips, making her cry out and twitch under
the big stud. Doug thought she was turning on to his ass fucking and he became more
violent, hitting the back of her head several times with one hand while still threatening
her.
"Don't move," he threatened.
Tina felt him sliding down, dragging his fingers along the curves of her back. She felt
his lips sliding down her spine, his tongue slopping over her hot flesh. Then he was
kissing her asscheeks, biting the resilient flesh occasionally while holding onto those
globes with both hands and forcing them apart.
"OHHHH!"
The young blonde's eyelids fluttered open. She felt his breath in her asscrack. Soon his
tongue followed, working up the tight valley toward her shitter. He was eating out her
ass, licking up the sweat running down the crevice separating her buns! Tina shivered,
clawing at the floor, moaning deep in her throat, feeling herself actually becoming
excited while realizing she was being used as if she were nothing more than the lowest
street whore!
"Mmmmmmm!" Doug groaned, the vibrations from his voice sending scalding chills up
and down the girl's curved spine. Tina arched back, raising her ass up and pushing it
back against the big man's chewing mouth. He made sure he kept his lips away from
her cunt. Doug didn't want anything to do with the animal's cum still packed in her
snatch. But he ate like a starving man at her asshole, flicking his tongue in occasionally,
making the girl cry out and wiggle.
Tina felt a fever consume her all over again. Yes, this was what she was born for! To
please men! Morality, pride, dignity, position in society, it all meant nothing. All that
mattered was what a man thought of her when he was finished dumping his load of
jizz. She wiggled her ass again, feeling Doug's tongue worm its way deep into her shit
chute. Was he going to fuck her there? Then she'd have to make sure it was the best
fucking he'd ever had! From now on she'd live to fuck. It was the only thing that
seemed to matter in life.
"Fuck, fuck," Tina repeated, voicing the thoughts spinning around in her mind.
"Man, too bad I can't get pictures of you now, baby. You're a regular sex machine,"
Doug said, impressed by Tina's growing heat.
"Oh GODDDD!" Tina thought of Doug – a handsome animal – cruel, almost
subhuman, but incredibly good-looking and thick-muscled. And there was that hard,
smooth-sheathed cock slipping back and forth across her buttocks. She thought of those
hairy, goose-fleshed balls filled with cum, jizz meant for her butt.
"You got it, baby, I'm gonna fuck your ass," Doug growled, collapsing heavily onto her
body and raising his ass so his cock could angle sharply against the girl's spit-slicked
bung.
She felt his fingers cup her tits, flicking the nipples with his fingernails. His breathing
became labored. He arched his back, riding her ass, pushing his dick hard against her
asshole. Tina winced, groaning deep in her throat. She was a total animal now. Tina
Weathers no longer existed. Every nerve ending in her body was tense, concentrated on
her asshole, waiting for the pleasure-pain that was sure to follow. The pressure of
Doug's cockhead increased. Tina's mouth was as dry as cotton while her armpits were
sweat-soaked. With a loud grunt, Doug shoved down and the blonde's last virginal hole
was pierced by his dick.


Chapter 10

Getting fucked in the ass made Tina think she'd been stabbed in the belly! There was
pain, pain as she'd never had before. Her body twisted slowly from side to side while
she clawed furiously at the floor. A low, strangled growl ripped from her throat as
Doug pushed down hard, burying inch after inch into her asshole. The young woman
couldn't talk, couldn't think. There was only pain, a raw, throbbing series of agonizing
jolts tearing through her ass and radiating up to her cunt and belly. Tina choked,
coughing violently, spitting out saliva, shaking her body in a futile effort to knock away
the pain in her ass.
Yet Doug continued as the young girl whimpered and cried out in short, strangled sobs.
He rocked his hips back and forth, raising his ass, then slamming it down. He pulled
his torso up, peering down at the young woman's raped buttocks, watching his long,
thick cock disappear between the rounded smooth white asscheeks. He enjoyed
watching her thighs quiver, her legs move apart then snap together as she rocked from
side to side. Lowering himself back onto her body, Doug held on tight, glad the young
woman couldn't relax her sphincter muscle yet. He loved the feeling of resistance, of
rape! The more Tina fought back and cried out how much this sickened and hurt her,
the more Doug enjoyed this.
"Mmmmmmm, baby, good hot ass. Yeah, don't know why I didn't jam my dick into it
before."
Doug managed to sink most of his cock into the girl's shitter within minutes. Tina felt
her organs being pushed aside by his fat dick. He was going to tear something, rip her
to pieces with that big prong. She'd been barely able to take him in the pussy. And now
he was fucking her in a far smaller, less elastic hole! "No, take it out, p-p-pl-plleeeasse!"
Tina choked out another cry. Doug went wild, the blonde teenager's sobs and cries
acting like gasoline to his lust. He started ramming her hard, raising his buttocks and
drawing out his dick only to shove it quickly back in once the head reached her shitter
lips. In and out, in and out, faster and faster Doug fucked her asshole, his powerful
forward thrusts making her body shake with their force. He was pounding her bowels
to a pulp, growling like a rabid wolf, pawing her cruelly as he sawed his dick into her.
"Yeah, baby, good for shit. That's what the fuck you're good for," he panted, shaking
the sweat off his face. He stopped fucking for a second, drawing his dick out until only
the flared head remained buried in her asshole. Looking down, he took in the girl's
small body, the wide curves of her ass, her small, almost petite back, her white flesh.
And it was all his, all subject to him! He shivered with lust and power, falling once
more back onto her and hammering his dick in and out of her tortured, stretched
shitter.
"Uh, uh, UHHHHHH!" Tina cried with each fucking blow. Her body snapped each
time his groin slammed against her butt. She could feel his fat balls pressing hard
against her asscheeks. He was getting close to firing off his load, dumping his spunk
into her bowels. There was little if any pleasure in what was happening to her now.
Doug was too rough, too savage in his ass-fucking. He wanted to destroy her, pound
her into the dirt with his cock. If this went on much longer, Tina thought he'd succeed.
"AHHHH, FUUUUUCCCCCKK!" she screamed in agony.
Doug stiffened, holding tightly onto her while arching his back like a tightly drawn
bow. The young woman felt his cock dancing and jerking inside her ass. He was
shooting off, filling her butt with thick, white cum. He twitched and growled, working
his hips back and forth, getting the maximum friction he could from his cock rubbing
against the slick lining of her shit-chute. He kept on this way for what seemed like
hours. When it was over the young stud gasped for breath, holding himself above the
trembling teenager.
"Well, baby, you been fucked in every spot 'cept the ears – an' I don't think I'm much
into skull fuckin' tonight," Doug laughed, pulling his softening dick from her shitter
and rolling back onto his heels. "Man, there ain't nowhere you don't like to get fucked,
is there?"
Tina didn't answer. The young woman was too ashamed of the truth to acknowledge it.
"Hey, what the hell's been goin' on?" Jack asked as he walked into the room with Tina's
clothes heaped on both of his arms.
"What you think?" Doug retorted, narrowing his eyes and standing up. "She can't be
too long without a good hard dick in her."
"Too bad we don't have time to wash her up. Wouldn't mind stickin' my cock back up
her snatch," Jack said, dumping the clothes onto the girl's head. Tina reached up and
pushed her jeans and blouse to one side. Were they really going to let her go? Was this
ordeal over? She almost cried with relief!
"How about the boyfriend?" Doug asked as Tina staggered to her feet and slipped her
blouse over her shoulders. "Hey, man, clean up, baby. You don't want your man to see
you all fucked up, huh?" He picked up a piece of burlap and tossed it into the blonde
teen's face. Tina took it and slowly wiped the clods of dirt from her body. Doggie jizz
still seeped from her cuntal crack. The men commented on it as she dabbed up the
mess, wondering just how much spunk the animal had shot into her hole.
"He's in the main barn. Just checked up on him when I went back for her shit. He's
okay, just comin' to. He don't know what's been happenin' around here," Jack said,
looking over at Tina who had just slipped on her jeans and was zipping them up.
"All he's gonna have to do is go into town and pick up a girlie mag. Betcha the little
cunt's gonna be the hit when we get these shots back to town," Doug taunted, lingering
the camera and sneering at her.
Tina felt she could never get clean again. As she shuffled from the tack room outside,
the young woman thought of the big man's threat. Would he actually publish those
photos for money? If he did he'd lose his hold on her. She'd be willing to testify then
how he forced her into those poses. Bob would back her up – at least to the point on
how they were attacked and forced to submit to these men. Would they risk that for a
quick dollar or was he just teasing her, enjoying her terror at the thought of being so
publicly humiliated?
"In here," Doug ordered.
Tina ducked her head and stepped into the main barn. It was completely dark except
for the shaft of moonlight let in when Doug opened the door for her. There tied in a
bundle lay Bob, a blue handkerchief tied tightly around his head and stuffed in his
mouth. He looked up at her and said something, struggling with the ropes binding his
arms and legs.
"Don't waste your strength, buddy. We're through with both of you," Doug said,
pushing Tina down to the ground, then taking some rope Jack handed him and binding
her hands and legs together. "Ain't too tight. You'll get loose in a while. Remember the
pictures, baby. You can tell your friend there about 'em if you want. Just don't get
smart and try to send the cops after us or they'll be in the mags sooner than you think,"
Doug warned, finishing tying the last knot, then pushing her back against Bob.
The two men walked silently from the barn, shutting the big wooden door behind them
and locking it. Tina lay quietly for several minutes, not daring to breathe. She thought
if she made a move they'd come back and start in on her all over. It seemed too good to
be true. It was all over! The men, the dog, all those terrible acts of sexual depravity, it
was all over!
Then the young woman realized that wasn't true. The movement of Bob's body next to
hers told Tina she had to tell him about what happened – at least a part of it. If not,
he'd insist on going to the police, exposing them. And what if they were caught? There
were all those photos in the camera, all those Polaroid shots he had of her and the dog
in his pocket! No, no, she couldn't let that happen!
"Bob, wait, there's something I have to tell you," Tina began, thanking God it was dark
and she couldn't see the expression on his face when she started. The young blonde
spoke in a soft even voice, struggling to keep her emotion down when she told him
how she'd been repeatedly raped, beaten, tortured, forced to submit to those two stable
hands and then photographed in the most depraved, humiliating positions. She made
certain he understood neither Jack nor Doug would listen to reason. They'd make the
authorities believe she went along with them, even encouraged some of the acts for her
own pleasure. Tina's face burned with shame. She heard Bob moaning occasionally with
anger and indignation. She knew he was suffering for her sake. And yet would he be so
concerned if he could have seen her with those two men? She'd given herself completely
up to depravity during that time. She had encouraged them to practice their worse
desires on her.
And yet somehow, Tina managed to brazenly he her way through, finishing in a near
whisper. The young blonde realized she was covered with sweat, her blouse and jeans
soaked through. Her heart was beating rapidly. Would Bob believe her? Of course he
would. It was simply too depraved to think she would go along with those animals!
"Oh, I think I can get free!" Tina cried, realizing the ropes tying her wrists together
were slipping apart. The sweat had slicked them down. Struggling more desperately, the
young woman worked her fingers around the loose knot, soon unleashing it and finally
breaking free. "Oh thank God," Tina sighed, rubbing her sore wrists together, then
quickly untying the ropes binding Bob's hands.
"Oh, baby, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he said, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist
and burying his face in her neck. He was almost crying!
"No, don't," Tina whispered, fighting back the tears welling up in her eyes. She knew
he Was feeling guilty. It had been partly his idea to come up here and fuck in the first
place.
"We'll get those bastards..." Bob was pulling the ropes tying his ankles together
savagely. Tina could almost see his eyes glittering in the dark.
"Bob, please," she said, putting a restraining hand on his shoulders as he started up.
"Remember what they told me. They said they'd give out those pictures. Oh, I couldn't
stand it if they did that."
"But what they did to you..."
"No, don't! I couldn't go anywhere. Please, my father, my mother," Tina cried brokenly,
covering her face with her hands and sobbing hysterically. Bob sighed in frustration,
sinking to his knees and sliding his arms protectively around her once again.
"What do you want me to do, then? It's late. Your folks, the people back at the stable
know something's up," Bob said, smoothing his hands over her back.
"Oh, I don't know. Tell them we got lost, tell them I fell, anything, but don't tell them
the truth!
Oh God, I'll kill myself, I swear I will if you do!"
Bob swore he wouldn't tell anyone what had happened that night at the ranch. But he
made her promise to confess the whole matter if she should hear of them publishing
any of those photos she spoke of. The young blonde teenager shivered, remembering
what those pictures were of. She could just imagine how willing Bob Hathaway would
be to testify in her behalf when he saw just how much she enjoyed being fucked by a
Doberman!
"Come on. We gotta get back and think up a damned good story," the young cowboy
said, helping her up from the floor.
Tina leaned heavily against Bob, thanking God the nightmare was over – at least for
now. The demons inside and outside were as quiet as the star-studded night sky arching
over them now. If only the men would keep quiet. Then Tina felt her life could resume
its normalcy again. Normalcy? The young woman smiled, fighting back an attack of
hysterical laughter rising in her throat. Would she be able to think of anything as
normal again? After this evening, she doubted it.


Chapter 11

"You move your ass real nice..."
Bob was kissing up her naked belly, moving his lips under her tits, cupping his mouth
over one nipple and sucking hard while working his fingers between her bloated labes
and fucking her with them. Tina could smell herself. She felt dizzy, faint! The young
cowboy had just finished eating out her pussy, sticking his tongue into her hole, curling
it, stiffening it and gouging it against the soft sides of her snatch. The young blonde
couldn't keep her ass still. The small bed in the deserted ranch house creaked with the
combined weight of both of them.
"Ohhh, it feels weird! Oh God, I... uhhhhh, oh my God!"
Tina rolled her hips to the right, feeling the cowboy's fat dick touching first one cuntlip,
then the other. She was fighting for her breath, sucking in great gulps of air. Her outer
labes were flattened back, stretched thin as Bob's dickhead picked up her slickness and
brushed against her clit.
"Oh fuck me, fuck me real good and nice," the young blonde teenager whispered. Her
voice was tight and trembling. It had taken her months to win back her self-respect, her
confidence to be with a man once more. For a while the young woman thought she
could never have a relationship with someone again, let alone someone connected with
the ranch horrors of so long ago. But time had healed the painful wounds.
"I will, baby, fuck you real hard and good," Bob groaned. He pushed his fingers
through her blonde hair, holding her head steady as he kissed her passionately on the
mouth. She groaned through the wet kiss, feeling his tongue spear deep into her throat!
She felt possessed, wild, free! Every move Bob made on top of her body drew more
pleasure from her tense nerves. His hot, hard cock was working its way into her hole
now. She felt convulsing spasms ripple through her pussy. The young woman felt so
small, so helpless under the big man and his fucking dickshaft.
"Ohhh my God!" the young woman cried, tearing her mouth away from his. She felt
Bob drag his cock back a little, then push in again. Her cunt stretched wider for a
moment. Then the ring of muscle surrounding her outer labes contracted, snapping the
fleshy lips tight around the big man's prick.
"Fuck. You're somethin' else. You're fuckin' hot," Bob commented.
"Oh, I need you, need you..." Tina's small voice trailed off in a series of pants and
gasps. She felt sweat burn into her eyes, trickle into her nose and mouth. The young
girl felt she was all cunt and Bob was all cock. She wanted to feel him entering her,
spearing her tight young pussy. As Bob steadily fucked her, Tina shoved her right hand
down her belly. When she reached the wet tangle of her cunt hairs, the young blonde
let out a gasp. She could feel the hard, hot surface of his dick with her fingertips. It was
soaked with her cuntal juices. At times she could feel the sides throbbing, jerking as if it
might explode with cum at any second. Instinctively Tina jerked her hand away. But
then curiosity got the better of her and she moved her hand back, moving her fingers
around his fucking cock and making the young cowboy stiffen and jerk on top of her.
"Man, touch it, baby. Feel my dick fucking your cunt," he said in a thick voice.
Tina shoved a finger farther in, sliding it into the squishy mess of her pussy. Trembling
and shaking as hard as Bob, Tina traced the bottom of her cuntal crack and found the
tensed muscles around her pussy mouth. Bob jerked his ass up, moving his cock back
so she could touch his dickhead. The young woman shivered and moaned. It felt so
smooth, so wet, so hot! Bob moved his head around and stuck the tip of his tongue
deep in her ear.
"Oh, baby, your hand feels so good. I want you to think about that dick, thick and hot,
ready to shove all the way inside you."
Tina closed her eyes and imagined how her cunt looked – all hot, wet, red and swollen,
pierced by his dick, flooding juice coating her thighs and his dick with slick fluid while
his balls tightened and threatened to shoot out their hot load. Slowly she could feel his
cock going in once more. It kept on sliding, the head pushing apart her velvety cuntal
walls and stretching them into a broad tunnel, shoving out gobs of cuntal juice that
trickled down her thighs and wet her buttocks. The ridged barb was inside her now.
She was really filled – a sensation she hadn't had since Doug... but no, she couldn't
think of those times! She'd made a vow never to bring up those days again! The young
woman struggled to drive the image away of Jack, Doug and their horrible dog!
"Uhhhh!"
Bob was halfway inside when Tina's cuntal muscles spasmed and cinched down on his
dick. Bob's eyelids opened wide and he stopped breathing.
"Shit, you're gonna cut me in half if you keep goin' on like that!"
"I can't help it," Tina said breathlessly. She felt rushed, hurried. The young woman
didn't know how much longer she could take this foreplay. She was spinning out of
control, hunching back at the big man, begging him for more dickmeat. All those
months without a man, all those months without a dick after she'd been so wildly
initiated into sex! The blonde teenager's pussy ached from the tension of those long
months of frustration. She felt the dam break now, sensuality flooding over her as Bob
stretched out the insides of the squirming young woman.
"Hold still for a sec, baby, or I'm gonna pop," Bob warned.
Tina did her best, flattening her ass against the sagging mattress and breathing more
regularly. She lay quietly, feeling his dick throbbing against her pussy walls. Her hand
was still down around his cock. She felt him slide deeper. She could hardly believe it
when she felt his leathery balls touch her knuckles! He was all the way in her... actually
all the way inside and she could have still had more stuffed in her cunt! Tina could hear
the slick noises of his cockshaft sliding past her cuntlips.
"Man, you're so fuckin' tight. But you can take it, baby, can't you?" Bob said with a
grunt.
Tina was dizzy with the fullness of his cock. She felt as if all her organs were being
pulled back when the young cowboy started pulling back his dick.
"Ohhhhh, it's..."
"Baby, I gotta hurry. I can't stay like this all fuckin' night," Bob said. Tina picked up
the note of urgency in his voice. He was getting close. He pressed down deep again.
One ball nestled against one asscheek. He was all the way in her once more, his fat
dickroot stretching her cunt again. The young woman could feel where the thick,
pulsing cockshaft had pushed her outer labes widely apart. His hairy groin rubbed
against her knuckles. She had all of Bob inside her. The fuck the two of them had
begun that fateful night several months ago was finally complete. Tina sighed, holding
her breath as Bob stopped his fucking. She knew automatically he was close, stopping
because another move would make him fire off his load. She could feel his heart
pounding against her chest. His fingers worked nervously over her tits, his fingernails
creasing her hard nipples, making her breathe more irregularly. She was close, almost
as close as he was. At last she had to move her hips just to feel his cock digging against
the walls of her cunt again. "Tina!"
"I can't help it. It feels soooo good!"
"Man, you're so fuckin' tight. I'm gonna pop if you keep doin' that!"
Tina gasped when she felt his hands sliding around her slender body. He was
smoothing them over her prancing ass. She felt him touching her asshole, shoving in
one finger up to the second digit.
For a second she thought of Doug and how he'd mounted her that night! How she
suffered under that attack! All her being shuddered with pain and humiliation when the
young stablehand shoved his dick into her tight bunghole and fucked her savagely!
How she'd wiggled under him, struggled to get free. And how defiled she felt when he
finally unloaded that hot spunk in her shitter! Now it was only Bob's right index finger
wiggling inside her asshole, tickling her, teasing her while his thumb smoothed over the
sensitive flesh separating her cunt and ass! Tina sighed happily, rolling up her ass and
letting her knees sag farther apart.
"Yeah, oh, baby, yeahhhh!" Bob sighed.
Tina was working her cunt, tightening her hold on him, clenching down on his dick,
then relaxing when her cunt muscles were very tight around the shaft. When she
clamped down her pussy muscles again, she tossed her ass with wild movements from
side to side, making Bob sound like he was strangling. He shivered, tossing his head
from side to side, trying to draw his dick out and shove it back in again. He was about
to cum. He could feel that tight, hot sensation gripping his cockhead.
"Now, soon, now!" the young woman cried.
Tina could feel the circles of muscles around her pussy tightening, releasing, then
tightening again more quickly than before. She couldn't take this much longer. She was
so close, soooo...
"OHHHHHHHNOOOOOOO!"
Bob grabbed her tightly, feeling her jerking off the bed. He held her down, pressed her
writhing body hard against the soft mattress as the fire exploded in her cunt. Tina
jerked and twitched, her face a twisted mask of wild passion. Cumming spasms ripped
through her cunt. The itchy ache that had nearly driven her wild finally was scratched.
The young cowboy couldn't hold back when he saw the young woman impaled on his
dick explode. He fell on top of her, his knees pinning down her legs as the first wad of
jizz shot from his piss-slit and scalded the sides of her Cunt.
"AHHH, AHHHHHH!" Tina hissed, her eyes glazing over and rolling up into her
head. Her fingers were still wrapped around Bob's cumming dick. She could feel it
throbbing, contracting, pumping gobs of his jizz into her hole. At the same time the
young woman could feel her pussy trembling, contracting also, sucking in the hot jizz.
"Work it on out, baby, go for it!" he panted.
Tina's hips danced over the mattress, banging against Bob's powerful thighs. Her
cumming increased, each spasm more wild than the last. She thrashed and grunted and
danced her jiggling asscheeks over the bed as his cum ate into her snatch.
Tina didn't know how long it lasted. When she finally came out of her orgasm she
found the two of them holding onto one another.
"Ohhhhh, Bob, it was Wonderful," she sighed happily, snuggling tightly against the
cowboy's sweaty, muscular body.
"Yeah, made up for the lost time."
Tina sighed. Nothing had happened. She had expected to hear from those men,
expected to see her pictures with the Doberman appearing in some skin flick magazine.
But Jack and Doug had disappeared, never to be heard from again. They crashed into
her life and ripped it to shreds, leaving the young woman to sort out all the feelings
they and their dog had aroused in her.
"I wonder if everybody believed you were thrown from the horse that night," Bob
mused as the two of them lay silently in bed.
"It was the only way I could explain the bruises," Tina said, blushing as she
remembered that night, the curious doctor, the accusing eyes, even the look of disbelief
on her mother's face when Bob rode in with her late that evening. But no one dared say
a word. Tina had managed to hide her fatigue and horror from everyone, lying awake at
nights, thinking of what she'd endured at Doug's and Jack's hands. It was Bob who saw
her through the crisis, Bob who held her hand at times when she felt herself spinning
apart. She couldn't go to a pyschiatrist. No one could know about what had happened
that evening except Bob. and even he wasn't privy to the ultimate depravity Tina
submitted to. It was only with care and time the young woman was finally able to find
the strength to push back the horrors visited on her so cruelly.
"Guess you were lucky. You're a strong little girl, too," Bob said, rolling on one side
and staring into her eyes. Tina felt her chest tighten. Yes, she was a strong woman –
and a very lucky one. For a second she wondered what he would say if he knew just
how willingly she'd submitted to Jack and Doug – and their dog... no, no, he could
never find out! It would destroy him, destroy her, destroy her family! Doug and Jack
had to fade from her memory and life! It was the only way she could go on.
"Yes," she sighed. The young cowboy was moving his fingers over her body now,
tracing the shapely outline, stopping at her tits and rubbing his palms over the hard
nipples. Tina groaned under her breath, moving her ass slightly. She could feel her
cuntal walls sliding against one another, greased by Bob's hot jizz.
"You hot to trot still?"
"Ohhh, whatever you want, Bob," the young woman said in a tight whisper.
"You're a little hellcat... 'bout the only one able to keep up with me." Tina felt him drag
her right hand over to his crotch. He was hard again – hot and hard!
"We're gonna make up for lost time," he said again, rolling on top of the young blonde
teenager and working his dick up and down the crease separating her legs from her
torso. Tina closed her eyes and sucked in a breath through her nose. Yes, her life would
return to normal again. The men were gone. She'd never tell anyone about them for
fear of the pictures being released, and they probably would never publish those photos
for fear of her testifying against them. It was a standoff – a standoff that would let Tina
Weathers finally mature into a vital, free, liberated young woman. As Bob pinned her
arms to the mattress and let his dick sink into her hot snatch, Tina let out a shivery
moan. She would never let herself be chained to outmoded codes of morality that
frowned on her even touching herself for release! She was her own woman. There were
still the images of horror of that night. But as time passed Tina suspected they'd
become less and less grotesque. Perhaps at some time they might become even
attractive. And maybe...
But that was in the future. Right now she had Bob in that deserted ranch once more.

"Ohhh, fuck me!" she sighed happily.
"Don't worry about that, honey. Whenever you want a cock, just come to ol' Bob!"
As Tina fell into a whirlpool of sensuality, she prayed to God the young cowboy would
be as good as his word.


THE END
