THE NIECE'S CANINE CRAVING
By Paul Gable


Foreword

Who can judge a person's reactions during stress situations? The prisoner of war who
gives in to his captors' demands, the kidnapped heiress who joins forces with her
abductors – both must act without t experience to guide them. The end result can
either a very negative or a positive experience.
In THE NIECE'S CANINE CRAVING, Debbie Burns finds herself in just such a
situation. Held captive by her uncle, degraded and forced to perform abnormal sexual
acts, she nonetheless finds within herself hidden resources, a strength of character she
never realized she had.
Debbie Burns suffers through an unspeakably horrible experience, but she comes
through with her sensibilities intact, knowing she is more of a woman.
-The Publisher


Chapter 1

Debbie Burns backed away from the snarling Doberman, holding her hands over her
tits. The big dog's growling terrified her. She watched him slouch toward her, his black
rubbery lips peeled back, revealing a double row of killing crisscrossed fangs.
"N-no, get away, bad dog," she said in a soft voice. The young blonde gasped for
breath, her eyes rolling around as she desperately looked for an escape path. Why had
she disobeyed her uncle and come into the training pen?
"Ohhhhh!" Debbie felt one of the high concrete walls surrounding the compound
pressing against her plump buttocks and shoulder blades. She was cornered!
Wildly the blonde teenager looked around. Should she scream for help? The
Doberman's dark-brown eyes rolled excitedly around in his head. His body trembled as
he crouched down. Was he going to spring on her? Closing her eyes Debbie let out a
high, ear-piercing scream, thinking that sound would be her last.
In an instant she heard the gate fly open and the sound of her uncle's baritone voice.
"Down, Willie, down! Get back here!"
She opened her eyes and saw the large, thick-muscled outline of her uncle moving
quickly into the training pen, followed by the slightly smaller frame of her cousin Jack.
"Get back. How the hell did he get out?" the big man asked no one in particular.
"He... he looked so cute this afternoon," Debbie started to explain, feeling her knees
getting weak. "I thought I'd let him out and play with him."
Debbie saw her uncle's ruggedly handsome face darken.
"I'm surprised at you, Debbie. I thought you knew I ran a guard-dog school. These
animals aren't meant for pets. They're getting trained to kill."
The young girl felt humiliated. Dropping her hands to her sides she wiped her palms
on the faded material of her Levi's. Maybe visiting her uncle and cousin just before
school started wasn't such a good idea after all.
"Come on, Willie, back you go. Jack, take care of Debbie, will you?"
"Sure, dad," Jack said, smoothing his fingers over his short-cropped black hair.
For several moments Debbie didn't dare look at her cousin. She'd broken another rule
– the third this week. How was she to know what to do in this place? It was out in the
middle of nowhere. No one to talk to, have some fun with... nothing except Jack, his
father and all those snarling guard dogs! Debbie had no idea a visit in the country
northeast of Los Angeles would be this dull!
"I... guess I made a mess of things, didn't I?" The blonde teen still refused to look at
Jack. Besides her chagrin at her own stupidity of ranch life, Debbie discovered she had
another problem... an incredible sexual attraction to her own cousin! It was wrong,
incestuous! When the feelings of desire washed over her that first evening at dinner the
young woman was completely taken by surprise. At first she couldn't believe her own
body, thinking that the hot, tight itch developing in her crotch that night was some
kind of freaky illness.
But as the days went by Debbie realized she wanted her cousin in a way she'd been
taught was immoral. The petite blonde teenager had never even let a boy touch her
there between her legs in spite of the many times she'd wanted them to. It was wrong
for a man to do... things to you until you were married! Thus Debbie fought off all the
amorous pawing and necking of her high-school boyfriends, the sounds of her parents'
warnings ringing in her ears.
But now she was free of them, safe... supposedly... in her uncle's home. And now it was
in that very home where the young blonde was facing the strongest temptation of her
life!
"Hey, I'm sorry Dad was rough on you," Jack said, rocking from foot to foot. He
seemed as awkward about being alone with his cousin as she did. "But... well, we almost
lost somebody last year when they stepped in during a training session."
"Really?"
Debbie looked up at her handsome cousin and felt her pussy tighten like a vise. He was
smiling. But it was more than just a smile. There seemed to be a smug, teasing slant of
the eyes, a kind of dangerous cynicism in those upward curved lips. Once more the girl
felt her knees start to buckle. Debbie pushed herself from the wall and started walking
toward the door. She had to get out of this place, away from her cousin to think things
out!
"Look, if it's any better for you, Dad yells at me a lot... and I'm his son. After Mom
died, hell, he hasn't been the same," Jack said, his voice dropping. He paused for a
second, looking at the ground. Debbie stood at the door, her fingers curled around the
handle while she stared at him.
Could he smell her hot pussy? Debbie shuddered. She felt something very hot seep
from her cunt and start to ooze down through the tangled blonde hairs growing thickly
on her pussy mound. Oh my God, was she that hot? Was she that kind of whore... so
sexually aroused she couldn't control her own body? Debbie closed her eyes and drew
in a long breath, putting one hand to her tits and struggling for balance. "You okay?"
Debbie felt his hands move around her shoulders. They felt so hot and strong there.
The teenager let herself relax against them for a second. Then she caught herself. What
was she doing? Oh my God, was she giving in to her baser senses? Debbie pulled
herself together, drawing back slightly. She'd managed to recover from that sex attack.
The young girl put her icy fingers to her cheeks and rubbed them. Oh, how hot they
were!
"I'm... fine. I guess it was the excitement of that dog," she said, thanking God she had
an excuse for her latest action.
"Yeah, kinda scary," Jack admitted.
Debbie moved her fingers to her neck, then over her throat. She pictured that growling
Doberman and shuddered again. Then suddenly something happened that neither of
them could explain.
"What are you doing?" Debbie gasped in surprise.
Jack was kissing her long blonde hair, one hand rubbing her right arm while the other
hooked around her waist.
"I can't help myself, Deb. Really, I can't," her cousin said in a soft whisper. His hands
started roaming over her body, his fingers gently caressing her arms, her belly, her
chest. Debbie had to reach up and push them away before he reached her tits.
"Your father!" she gasped, unable to finish the sentence. The young blonde's thoughts
were caught in a whirlwind of lust. She felt she was going crazy. Oh God, how hot and
wet his lips were! He moved them down over her eyes, to her nose, then down to her
lips. Debbie was panting, feeling her body sway from side to side as he kissed her
lightly, then moved his hands back to her body. The hands that had pushed him away
before now slid up to curve behind his neck. She wanted to hold him harder against
her. She could feel his tongue now tickling her flesh.
"Oh, baby, baby..." Jack moaned.
"Nooooo, please, this can't be happening," Debbie groaned.
"It's happening already," Jack countered, his fingers sliding down to her waistband. She
felt him flipping open the top button, shoving the zipper down to expose her panties!
Debbie felt a rush of panic. She should be shoving him away, be calling out for help!
Instead the young woman was encouraging her own cousin, standing there and silently
inviting him to do more!
"Your father'll see us," Debbie finally managed to say.
The words had an effect on Jack. He pulled away reluctantly, holding her firmly by the
shoulders and staring into her eyes. Debbie shivered. She felt as if he were boring right
down to her soul, reading the awful, lustful thoughts that whirled about in her mind.
"Then let's go somewhere else."
Debbie followed the young stud like a robot, letting him take her by the hand and lead
her away from the training pit. The lights in the house burned brightly. Debbie could
hear the constant whine of country music filtering out from an open window. Jack's
father was probably doing his bookwork now. She pictured that big, thick-muscled
body bent over a desk, his hands moving over the piles of paper that meant profit for
the training ranch. It seemed so odd watching him doing bookwork. He looked much
more at home riding on the black stallion he'd had for years or in the pit, training those
large Dobermans that seemed to want to kill him.
"In here."
Debbie shook the daydream from her mind and saw they were entering the large garage
some fifty feet behind the main two-story wood farmhouse. Jack and his father had long
since converted the second floor of the old carriage house into a guest bedroom. After
Jack's mother died two years ago the extra room and bath was rarely used. This evening
the young man decided to change that.
"I've never been in here."
Debbie moved slowly across the main floor, her eyes sweeping over the large old
carriage wheels, lanterns stacked neatly on large wooden shelves, buggy whips hanging
from the wall. There was the sharp smell of leather and grease.
"Up here. Don't worry. Nobody's gonna see us."
Debbie saw a narrow stairway leading up to the second floor just behind the large iron
frame of an old buggy. She traced her fingers over the cold iron, noticing that it was
still in mint condition. Not a spot of rust marred the surface.
"Dad and I were going to restore it. The body's back in some shop in L.A. When Mom
died, he just lost interest in the project," Jack said, his voice dropping a bit.
"I'm... sorry."
It seemed like a stupid thing to say. But the whole situation seemed stupid. She was
telling herself she was so honest, so chaste. Then what was she doing following her own
cousin to this deserted room? It was very late. They had been necking heavily and they
were both very hot. A fool could have figured out what was going to happen next.
Yet Debbie felt herself drawn up the stairs into the darkness enveloping them. Her
fingers trembled and became icy while her heart felt heavy and pounded wildly against
her ribcage. When they reached the top of the stairs Debbie noticed that enough light
filtered in through the tree tops to show up Jack's handsome features once more. She
felt her strength leaving her as he led her farther into the room, then reached behind
and shut and locked the door. Debbie turned, staring reluctantly at the door.
"I don't know why... I followed... you," she said haltingly.
"You know, Deb. You know what's gonna happen up here," Jack said in a thick voice.
Debbie closed her eyes. She could swear her heart had stopped. Oh God, she thought
she was going to pass out! The teenager sucked in a deep breath and forced herself to
calm down.
"Please, don't... take advantage of me," she said. But why did her words sound so
unconvincing? Debbie watched her cousin's face light up as he realized just how hot she
was.
Crossing the room Jack circled one hand around her small neck, massaging the tense
muscles there, then rubbed his fingers up under her ears. Debbie sighed, pushing back
against that wonderful feeling. It was shameless to do what she was doing! Didn't she
realize the danger? Did she want to lose her virginity?
Somehow the situation didn't seem dangerous with Jack. He was her own cousin.
They'd stop before the situation got too out of hand.
"Debbie, Debbie," Jack whispered in her ear, flicking his tongue in and out of the tiny
channel while he passed a hand over her shoulders, sliding it down her arms. The
blonde teen opened her eyes and tilted her chin up. Jack kissed her... tenderly at first,
then becoming more passionate as the seconds rushed by.
Debbie felt his tongue sliding over her lips, pushing against them, then finally shoving
deep into her mouth. She groaned and circled her arms around his back. How broad it
was! She pictured her cousin bare-chested, sweat streaming down his smooth, darkly
tanned chest as he worked in the fields with his father. He looked so masterful then, so
overpowering! And now he was holding her tightly, dry-fucking her. Debbie could feel
the hot bulge of his cock trapped in his jeans. She felt it rubbing against her body. Yes,
that big, hard, hot mass was meant for cunt... her cunt. That thought made the young
girl panic. With a sharp cry Debbie pulled away.
"What's wrong?" Jack said, a note of irritation in his voice.
"I... don't know if I'm ready for something like... like what you want to do." She pursed
her lips together and pouted, staring at the floor. Debbie wished she could be more
sophisticated about this. But the fear of having sex, of getting knocked up, of losing her
virginity temporarily paralyzed her.
"Hey, I'll be careful. Besides, don't you wanna get it on with somebody you already
know?" Jack said, reassuringly rubbing his fingers over her upper arms again and
kissing her throat.
"I don't know," the girl said, closing her eyes and shivering at her cousin's light touch.
He was taking advantage of her weakness once more, zeroing in on her sexuality and
stimulating it with his touches and kisses. She felt him squeeze her close again, making
her tits nestle all too comfortably against him.
Debbie arched her back, loving the way the iron bands of his arms closed around her.
She liked the way his touch made her pulse race faster and her flesh crawl with wild
pleasure. She was breathing through her mouth now, gasping for air. Between her legs
her pussy was getting all hot and wet. Ohhh, how the tips of her tits pushed
uncomfortably against the starched material of her bra. She wished the she could take it
off, free her swelling tits and rub her itchy nipples!
"I want you, honey, want you," he whispered, kissing the sensitive spots on the sides
and back of her neck.
Debbie shivered again, letting out a shuddering moan. That tingling sensation between
her legs was getting worse. Droplets of pussy oil clung to the blonde cunthairs, several
of them inching down her cuntal mound to her thighs. Debbie rocked her thighs,
rubbing the velvety surfaces of her pussy together to relieve the pulsing itch driving her
crazy!
Jack slid his hands down her body and onto her ass. No man had ever touched her
there before! Her mother had warned her about such foreplay – it only led to
something far more dangerous!
But there didn't seem to be anything too awful about letting her cousin touch her ass.
His fingers dug into the soft flesh, working the faded Levi material into her narrow
crack. Debbie didn't pull away this time. Jack started squeezing her buttocks slowly and
firmly, making the young girl beg for more. She didn't want him to stop. Having her
butt squeezed like that felt ooooooh sooo good! It was only when he started hunching
against her harder that Debbie began to worry. Her body was doing wild, crazy things!
She felt as if someone had just slipped a gob of cold cream inside her pussy. It was wet
and slippery inside. The tingle had grown into an urgent, throbbing ache. Her plump
cuntlips were aching to be touched and rubbed!
"Ohhh Jack, I don't know what's happening to me. I think we... we should stop," the
girl groaned, hunching back into her cousin.
"You kiddin'?" Jack whispered, moving his hips from side to side. Debbie felt
something big and hard between his legs brushing her legs again. He was rubbing his
cock against her, forcing her jeans down farther, exposing her legs and panties even
more. The cold air touching her wet crotch panel told Debbie just how hot she was! Oh
Lord, she was so wet down there! The silken material of her briefs clung uncomfortably
to her cuntal mound.
"Let's go to bed."
Jack reached down with one hand and scooped her up from the floor, carrying her
lightly to the bed. Debbie hung on to his neck, resting her head against his broad chest.
She felt completely drained of any will. The young blonde knew what was going to
happen. But at this point Debbie didn't care. She concentrated on her throbbing cunt,
on that interesting hot bulge between Jack's legs and felt her mind sink into a red fog of
lust.
"Easy," he said, laying her gently on the mattress, then backing away.
Debbie was woozy, high on sex. She lay spread-eagled on the bed, watching Jack
through heavy-lidded eyes as he undressed. He slipped off his shirt, exposing that
familiar broad chest Debbie had noticed several times during her visit. Sitting on the
edge of the bed the young man pulled off his boots and white athletic socks, then rolled
over and started touching her all over again.
"We shouldn't... shouldn't," Debbie said, feeling herself drifting on a light, hazy cloud.
"Don't say that," Jack whispered, reaching up and unbuttoning her blouse. The girl felt
it slipping over her small shoulders. In a second her Levi's slid down her thighs,
catching for a moment on her heels. The cold air made her flesh tingle strangely.
Debbie wanted to be covered with Jack's body, feel herself pinned to the soft mattress
by his arms, chest and legs.
His big hands roamed up and down her chest, finally reaching up to her bra.
"Nice, big tits. Been watchin' them," Jack said, bending his head forward again and
locking his mouth to hers. Debbie felt his tongue press into her mouth. She struggled
against the hot slippery thing for a second, then gave in. Ohhh, how wonderful it was
as his thick tongue lashed down her throat! At the same time the blonde teen felt her
pussylips being pulled apart. He slipped his hands under her ass, working his fingers
across the naked skin at the edge of her panties. Each time he squeezed, the valley
between her legs pulled open. Before she could say anything two fingers wiggled under
the legband of her briefs. As they rubbed over the narrow smooth band of flesh
between her asshole and cunt Debbie started moaning low and deep. Hot, frothy juice
seeped out of her pussy until the crotch panel of her shorts was wet with it.
"Man, you been wantin' a fuckin' for a long time, haven't you?"
Debbie shook her head from side to side. But it wasn't true. Yes, her body had wanted
something like this for years. And now it was going to get it... from her own cousin!


Chapter 2

"Ohhhh, fuck me, baby, I wanna feel your pussy against my dick."
The words burned into Debbie's mind as she felt eight inches of hot, throbbing
dickmeat pressing against the soft lips of her cunt. She wondered how it would feel
having something that big and hot slipping into her tiny hole. She'd heard most women
could take any size dick if they put their minds to it. Still, mentally, she measured the
size of Jack's dick and wondered if it would be jabbing against her stomach.
"C'mon Debbie, lemme fuck you," Jack said, working her shorts off.
"No, please, I don't know..."
Debbie felt that old panic rushing over her once again. All those years of rigid moral
upbringing prevented the young blonde teenager from fully relaxing.
Jack pulled his head up violently and started at her.
"Goddamn it, Deb! You practically told me you were gonna put out when I brought
you up here. And now you say you don't wanna fuck?" His voice was angry. Debbie
flinched under his steady gaze. She was suddenly terrified of her cousin, seeing a part of
him she didn't dream existed. He looked like an animal, as savage as the Doberman
that had threatened her earlier.
"I'm... sorry, but..."
"No buts, honey. I'm gonna fuck you, with or without your permission," he whispered,
pushing his strong fingers inside her panties. Debbie panicked, crying out, pushing her
ass down into the mattress in a desperate effort to keep her panties on. The two of them
struggled, their grunts and moans filling the thick air. Debbie felt her cousin's fingers
curl into a fist and then pull down quickly. It was too late for her to do anything. Try as
she might, the girl couldn't keep her briefs on. There was a tearing sound as her panties
ripped open. In an instant her cunt was naked!
"Yeah, feels good, huh, Deb? Doesn't that feel real good?"
"Ohhh good, good," she babbled, rolling her head from side to side. She was on fire,
feeling her pussy oil running out of her slit like lava. She was bursting with the hot
juice, feeling herself bathing in it! Then Jack's fingers were crawling up her legs,
inching toward her bare pussy. Ohhh, how desperately she wanted to feel his fingers
smoothing over her snatch, his palm pressing down against her cuntal mound while he
stuck a finger in her seeping hole!
Those were awful, terrible thoughts! Debbie knew it and was surprised they could
surface like that and take over her mind. Had she been thinking things like this all the
time secretly? Obviously something inside her had wanted sex so badly it exploded with
a violence that surprised the young woman. And, when the girl felt Jack rub her
cuntlips together, she went crazy with delight, kissing him back, feeling spittle run
down her chin. Their tongues lashed across one another as his fingers worked over her
cunt greedily.
"Oh, oh, OHHHHH!" Debbie cried, jerking her hips up, crying into the young man's
mouth when one finger hooked around her cuntlips and dipped into her hairy hot little
slit. The blonde teen snapped her knees together, rocking crazily on the bed, hunching
up and down as his knuckles grazed her clit.
"Man," Jack exclaimed, pulling away from Debbie and looking down at her. "You're
one hell of a sex maniac."
Debbie looked down, too embarrassed to say anything. She'd been pushing him away
all this time. And now here she was clinging to him, begging him for more. The girl
realized she was nothing better than a simple hypocrite!
"Come on. You undress me now," Jack said, grinning from ear to ear. He stood by the
bed, pulling Debbie up by the shoulders until she sat facing his brass buckle.
The teen looked up confusedly at her cousin. She'd expected him to do everything,
absolve her of any guilt in this act. Now he was telling her to undress him, to actively
pull down his pants and release that monster that was going to spear into her cunt.
"I don't know if I can," she said in a soft voice, squirming on the wrinkled bedspread as
more juice seeped out from her hole.
"Sure, it's easy," Jack said, reaching down and curling his fingers around one small
wrist. Slowly, Debbie drew her hand up and unhooked the belt, pulling open the top
button of his Levi's. Jack dropped his hand from hers, seeing she was well on her own
by now. her own curiosity and interest had taken over. He breathed deeply, his massive
chest rising and falling regularly as he placed his hands on his hips and watched the girl
work.
Debbie bit her lower lip and slowly opened the other buttons guarding his fly. The
swell of his hot dickmeat inside bulged out against the faded material of his Levi's as
she now inched them down his hips.
"One down," he said, stepping out of his pants and kicking them to one side. "Now
you just got the shorts."
Debbie felt her heart stand still. She saw the full outline of his cock now pressing hard
against the piss-flap of his white cotton jockeys. Could a man have so much cock? From
the looks of it that dick should be hanging from the hindquarters of one of the ranch's
stud horses! Biting her lip even harder Debbie curled her fingers around the broad
elastic waistband and scooted it down slowly.
"Ohhhhhhh!"
Debbie flinched away when the huge cock bobbed up. It was bigger than anything
she'd ever seen or heard about! It was so thick and heavy across the head. That head or
tip or whatever it was was a dark purple and seemed to throb with a life all its own.
Mentally Debbie tried to guess just how wide it was. It seemed broader than two
inches... that was the only thing she could be sure of. It was way too big to fit inside her
cunt. Debbie was certain of that. The girl started crawling backward on the bed as Jack
finished taking off his briefs. He was on his knees on the mattress, his lips curved up in
a knowing smile. His dick swayed heavily from his crotch.
"Man, you're beautiful... fuckin' beautiful," he whispered, kissing her lightly on the
forehead. Debbie shuddered. She felt strange things going on in her body, whirling
about in her mind. She fought to breathe normally. Her chest was so tight, her throat
dry, constricted. A savage fire raged through her veins while her pussy slackened, then
winked shut. Her cuntal mound moved as if it had a will of its own. Debbie was so hot,
so very, very hot!
"Ohhh, yes, yessss," she hissed, squeezing her buttocks together and hunching up
against Jack.
"Nice tits... good, big tits," Jack murmured, lowering his head and sinking his teeth into
the tiny strap connecting the two cups.
Debbie felt him tugging up, putting a strain on the elastic bands looped around her
shoulders. She groaned, feeling the scratchy material tease against her stiffened nipples.
As he pulled the bra up off her chest with his teeth, the girl felt her pussylips swell. He
had one hand under her ass, working his fingers across her pussy once more. He
rubbed the slick, bloated edges of her pussylips together, milking more juice from her
snatch. Debbie could hear the slick clicking of his fingers moving against her cunt. She
let out another low moan, raking her fingernails across her cousin's back.
"Easy, honey, easy, you're gonna rip me up," Jack said, pleased he'd worked her up in
to this kind of frenzy.
"OHHHHH!"
With a brutal upward yank Jack ripped the bra in two with his teeth, shaking his head
rapidly from side to side like an animal with its prey trapped in its jaw.
"Man, good tits... good hard-tipped tits," Jack whispered, rubbing his fingers over the
large mounds. Debbie moaned in wild ecstasy as she felt his lips press softly against her
right nipple. He was sucking gently, wiggling the tip of his tongue over her hard nipple
while working her cuntlips steadily together. Debbie could feel her hot pussy oil
running down the crack separating her asscheeks, trickling into her shitter. The bed
squeaked and groaned under their combined weight.
"Ohhh soooooooo good," she whispered, running her fingers through her cousin's dark
hair. He was sucking harder, flicking his tongue rapidly over one nipple while slipping
another finger into her juicing hole. Debbie inched her knees up, snapping them
together again and again, trapping her cousin's arm. The girl cried out, pulling Jack's
head more tightly to her tits.
The young man laved her tits with spit, washing down the sore tips until they throbbed
in sympathy with her cunt. Jack worked over his cousin until he had her gasping for
air.
"Man, gotta fuck you soon. You wanna get fucked by me?"
"Yes, yes, I... wanna... ohhhhh, God, I need... fuck, fuck," Debbie panted. The word
sounded so deliciously evil, so wicked and exciting! The teenager repeated that
forbidden, filthy word over and over as Jack worked his mouth and hands over her
body.
"You're gonna get it, honey. Deb, you're gonna get one of the biggest dicks in your
cunt you'll ever have," Jack said, smiling knowingly.
"How big?"
"Nine inches," Jack said, bending down and kissing her eyes affectionately.
"I'm afraid... I'm a virgin. You'll split me in two with that... thing," she whispered,
feeling so small, so thin under his heavy body.
"You won't get hurt, honey. I promise," Jack said, moving his knees up until they were
pressing against her buttocks. His cock pressed against her cuntal slit. The young man
rocked his hips from side to side, fucking his dick up and down in the narrow groove.
Debbie felt her cunt grow hot and wet. He was leaking cum from his piss-slit. She
could feel the hot oil greasing down her flesh! Ohhh, he was as hot and eager as she
was! Debbie let out another low moan as Jack moved to her other nipple, sucking and
licking at that tit tip while moving his fingers up and rubbing the hot head of her clit.
"AHHHHHH!"
Debbie jerked like a speared fish when her cousin started playing with her clit,
strumming it as if it were a guitar string.
"Gonna stick my cock in your pussy, Deb. Gonna do it right now!"
The young woman braced herself, sucking in a deep breath and holding it. She felt the
fat head pushing down against her swollen cuntlips. Jack was teasing her, hunching his
cock against her pussy, then drawing back, only to push forward once more. Soon
Debbie was gasping for his dick, actually begging to be fucked!
"Shove your dick in my cunt!"
The blonde teenager couldn't believe she'd said something as filthy as that! What would
her mother have said? Ohh, what she was doing now violated every sacred moral law
her parents had so carefully instilled in her. "You got it!"
Jack stiffened his body. His face was a mask of intense concentration as rivers of sweat
trickled around his nose and into the corners of his mouth. He pushed forward with his
hairy ass. The two of them grunted as his thick cockhead eventually worked inside.
Debbie's eyelids fluttered as she felt her cuntlips reluctantly spread apart, then close
together as the head slid in. She released her breath, sucking in another and holding it!
Oh God, it felt so strange to have that thing throbbing in her! And his long, nine-inch
shaft was still outside!
"Like it so far, Deb?"
The young blonde breathed quickly, her shoulders wallowing against the wrinkled
bedspread.
"It feels... weird. Like you're gonna split me apart... ohhhhhhh!"
Jack dragged his cock back a little, then shoved back up and in again, this time burying
two inches of his shaft in her slot.
"Relax, Deb. Relax or it's gonna hurt some," Jack warned.
"I'm afraid... I can't... help it," she stammered.
"Come on, put your hand down there and feel what's goin' on."
"I can't... oh, Jack, I... can't... I..."
The young man reached down and took her wrist, shoving the hand between them. She
felt her fingers moving through the wet tangle of her cunt hairs, then down farther
until something hard and hot touched her fingertips. It was his dick! Debbie's mouth
formed a wide O as she tried to draw her hand back.
"Feel it... feel it where you're so fuckin' tense."
Debbie shoved one finger past the cock into her hole where her snatch flooded juice.
She traced the bottom of her pussy, then felt the tense, pulsing muscle tightening her
cunthole.
"It's, oh, so... weird!"
Debbie shivered with excitement, especially when Jack let his cock rest against where
she was touching. The young blonde could feel it throbbing, rubbing against her
fingers!
Jack slipped his tongue in her left ear.
"Now relax, honey, concentrate on relaxing and I'll shove that fat dick up your cunt!"
Debbie groaned, closing her eyes and concentrating on letting go. She slowly felt her
cuntal muscles going soft, relaxing, letting Jack's dick start to slide farther in her hole.
"It's... going in!"
Debbie felt the hot flesh sliding by her trembling finger, pushing aside the itchy, velvety
cuntal walls, reaming its way into her young body. The blonde teenager shuddered
violently, her knees sagging apart. Debbie clawed at the bedspread, her head rolling
from left to right. Her chest rose and fell mightily as she sucked in air through her nose
to feed her writhing body. Ohhh, it was so good being stretched by Jack's fat, long dick!
Her cunt was being filled with cock, really filled! The young girl moved her hips,
changing the angle her pussy made with Jack's monstrous dick. That movement was
enough to stop the young man from fucking her. He braced himself against the bed.
"Stop it, Deb. Stop it or I'm gonna cum."
The idea that she had so much control over her cousin sent a wave of excitement
through her. Above her Debbie heard Jack stop breathing. He gasped and kissed her
passionately.
"Man, you're so damned soft and small. Christ, it almost hurts fuckin' you."
"I can't help it," Debbie said, feeling another contraction spasm grip her young pussy.
Jack groaned, feeling those warm moist walls rub against his dickhead, massaging the
fat hunk of meat, then letting go. He braced himself once more and shoved down, this
time running into her cherry.
Debbie stiffened, her eyes rolling up to meet Jack's.
"Stop! I don't want this to go further," the young girl said in a strained voice. She heard
stories about how women cried out and bled on their first fuck. Her mother told her
not to expect the first night of her marriage to be much fun. There was pain involved,
shame! Debbie curled her fingers into two fists and beat savagely against her cousin's
chest as he ignored her and kept pushing down and in.
"NO, STOP IT, OH GOD, IT HURTS ME SOOOOO MUCH! AHHHHHHIYEEE!''
The pain was blinding! Her body jerked, twitching as if someone had touched her with
an electric cattle prod, her left leg kicked out while the right hooked around the young
man's back and beat against his body. Debbie's head snapped up, then fell back on the
pillow as she let out a long, high-pitched wail of agony. He was violating her, raping
her! The fun of fucking was all gone now, replaced by terrible, pulsing agony.
"Deb! You okay, Deb?"
The blonde teenager was drifting in a cloud of pain. Somewhere in the distance she
could hear her cousin talking to her, trying to rouse her from her stupor.
"Take it easy, Deb. There's nothin' to worry about," he said reassuringly.
"Oh God, it hurts, it hurts," she sobbed, turning her head away and biting down hard
on her lip. She felt his dick withdraw slightly, leaving the injured area of her cunt
untouched for the moment.
What a painful surprise the bursting of her cherry had been! Wild thoughts raced
through her mind. She was no longer a virgin! Her innocence had been ripped from
her, torn away by Jack's fat dickhead! Was she bleeding? Could she feel blood oozing
from the injured membrane? No, no, she thought she was alright! Debbie tried to sit
up, but Jack pushed her back down gently.
"I guess you weren't lyin' to me. Though I couldn't believe you hadn't slept with a
guy... judgin' as to how pretty you are."
His flattery, his low, consoling voice reassured the blonde teen. He kept talking to
Debbie while he massaged her pussy gently, working the cuntlips together, touching
her clit, getting her excited once more.
"I... I don't know if I want to keep... fucking. Will it hurt?"
Jack smiled down at her.
"No, baby, no. From now on it's just good fucking," he whispered.
Debbie didn't believe him at first. But slowly she felt the pain melting away from her
busted cherry. Taking its place was a hot, good, throbbing sensation. Debbie relaxed
under the steady massaging of her cousin's hand on her cuntlips. She was starting to
want him inside her again. This time he'd be fucking her with his entire cock! She'd
have all those nine thick inches pushing inside her, shoving her pussy walls apart.
"Want it inside again?"
Debbie threw her arms around his neck and clung to him like a drowning kitten.
"I... I'm scared!"
"Take it easy, baby. Just do what I tell you to and you'll be fine."
Jack told her to relax and let her knees sag apart once more. He stiffened his body,
shoving down harder. He was going in soooooo deep. She sensed the added heat inside
her belly. Debbie could hear the slick noises of his dick sliding past her cuntlips, frying
in the hot bubbling pussy oil.
"I don't think I can take much more,' she cried. "It feels so... tight inside me.'"
"Man, you're tight. But that makes fuckin' you so much fun!"
Fun? Yes, it was wonderful fun! Up to this moment Debbie wouldn't have believed she
could enjoy having any dick, let alone one this size, up her cunt. But oh, it made her
dizzy just to think about its size. No, her mother had been wrong! Fucking was
wonderful!


Chapter 3

When Jack started to pull his dick out of her pussy, Debbie cried out, arching her back,
wallowing her shoulders and scratching her fingernails over his neck. It felt as if he
were pulling her insides along with it!
"Uhhhhhhhhhh... Jack."
"I'm not hurting you, am I?"
"Oh no! It just feels... sooooo weird!"
The young man smiled, shaking droplets of sweat from his face. He squeezed his
buttocks, shoving his cock down into her once more. Debbie felt his balls nestling
against her asscheeks. His dickmeat kept sinking down, down, drilling its way farther
into her body. She realized in a moment she was feeling all of his prick... all nine inches
of it! How had she been able to take so much? She was a near virgin, her pussy still
young and tight! Debbie shivered when she concentrated on that wonderful filled
feeling she had inside her.
"Christ, you're hot and fine!" Jack grunted, pulling his dick out once more, then slowly
pushing it back in.
Debbie let out a shivery moan. She felt that fat head pushing aside the seeping velvety
lining of her pussy, forcing the sheath into a wide tunnel. The juices bubbled out over
the young woman's bloated cuntlips, running down her thighs and into her asscrack.
Debbie pressed her knees against her cousin's sides, rubbing them over his flesh. Ohhh,
how good it felt to be covered with a real man like this! It was the secret fulfillment of
one of her several fantasies!
"Oh God, GOD!"
Debbie was moving her ass around in frantic, tiny circles. She breathed through her
nose with short, whistling breaths. Strands of her long blonde hair clung to her
dampened cheeks and forehead while a string of drool oozed from one corner of her
mouth. The young woman was writhing under the increasing pounding of Jack's dick.
"Don't move!" Jack gasped suddenly.
I Debbie opened her eyes, freezing the moment he spoke. What was wrong? Did he
hear something? Oh God, what would she do if her uncle were to come up here and
find them? He'd tell her father surely! Then she'd have to face her parents, a fallen
woman, fucking with her own cousin! She could just imagine what they'd say!
"What's wrong?"
"Man, I'm fuckin' close. I don't wanna shoot off... right now, anyways," Jack said in a
strained voice.
Debbie smiled, glad it was only that. She felt that rush of power once more. To think
that she was making this stud tremble on top of her, actually beg her not to move her
ass and cunt for a while! And she had only recently been fucked for the first time!
"Debbie..."
The young woman held her breath, concentrating on the beating of her heart. She was
drinking in the sensation of her cousin's body – his massive chest, arms, legs, all
pinning her down to the bed. His cock jerked and danced in her cunt, rubbing against
the sides of her pussy even when the rest of his body remained still. At last she had to
rock her hips just to feel that monstrous prick digging against her pussy walls.
"Oh God, I can't help it! You just feel soooooo good!"
Jack closed his eyes, lowered his head and kissed her passionately. Debbie returned his
lust, wiggling her tongue frantically inside his mouth. That kind of wild kissing seemed
to come naturally to the young woman. She felt the young man sucking wildly at her
mouth, running his tongue over her teeth, pushing against the insides of her cheeks. He
was moaning and touching her shitter as she danced her ass under him. The girl
wondered if her cousin liked her to move like that. He seemed to, even though he still
refused to move, holding himself still.
"Man, you're too good to be true. I've fucked half the girls in the area and you're the
best thing yet," Jack admitted.
Debbie felt an odd flash of pride. That comment was something that should have made
her embarrassed... being compared to other women in her fucking ability. According to
her parents, she shouldn't have such an ability, let alone a good one! And yet there she
was, fucking like a mink.
"Oh I'm soooooo close!"
Debbie had never had an orgasm... or so she thought. Sometimes at night she'd dream
something awful and feel the hot itchy feeling between her legs explode into something
much more wonderful! But that was in a dream, leaving the confused teenager
wondering if she'd just imagined it. Did feelings like that really exist? Her mother never
said a word about it. Some of her friends mentioned it, giggling, leaving Debbie
wondering about the truth of climaxing.
But now something instinctively told her there was such a thing as orgasm and she was
teetering on the brink of it.
"Go for it, baby. Go for it!"
Debbie was breathless with what her cousin's hands were doing. It felt so weird to have
fingers sliding between her asscheeks. But yet, how wonderful the sensation was when
he ran one finger up and down her asscrack, tracing the tip around the gray-pink
wrinkled flesh surrounding her shitter. Debbie pranced her ass wildly, moving it back,
rocking it from side to side, then letting it slide onto that teasing digit.
"You wanna get on top? It'll feel great!"
Debbie opened her eyes, surprised at the comment. She had never heard of a position
like that! What was he talking about? She shook her head from side to side. They were
going to keep on fucking like this, weren't they?
Jack didn't say anything. He rolled with her, hugging her body tightly against him. The
bed creaked and groaned. Debbie held on, wondering what was happening. When she
looked around once more, she found herself straddling the young man's hips, her arms
still hooked around her cousin's neck.
"Just ride my dick up and down like a pole. Come on, do it. I think you'll like it this
way. Some of the girls say they like this better, 'cause then can feel my dick more."
More? Then that was something Debbie had to try. Pushing herself up until she was
sitting straight-backed over her cousin, the blond teen started riding up and down Jack's
cock. It was so different being on top. At first her fucking movements were a little
awkward. Once, she nearly slipped off the stiffened fat rod. In a way, she had to learn
how to imitate her cousin's movements when he'd been on top.
But after several seconds she could see how she had to rock her body forward so that
his dick would pull out of her cunt hole. The noise – the slick, sucking noise of her
pussy tugging at his dick made her shudder with wild delight. She could feel her frothy
juices bubble out and wet down his balls as Jack's cockhead pulled gobs of it back
through her hole and out down onto her asscheeks. Debbie couldn't believe how much
pussy oil was flowing from her body! The two of them were drenched in it!
"Oh, honey, yeah, yeah! Christ, ride that mother! Ride that dick. Come on, I wanna see
you bounce that fuckin' body of yours up and down like a goddamned merry-go-round
horse. Man, get them tits movin'!"
All that dirty talk excited the young woman terribly. She pushed her hands back,
placing them on his slightly raised knees while she rode his cock like a cowboy on a
bucking bronco. Jack reached up and played with her jiggling tits, milking the swaying
boobs, pinching her nipples.
"Oh... how... GOOD!"
Debbie was panting, breathing so heavily her chest hurt.
"Man, fuck it out, fuck it OUT!" Jack gasped, rolling his head from side to side. Sweat
covered his body, making his flesh glisten in the dim light.
Debbie didn't want to bring this sex act to an end yet. Yet something inside her told the
young woman she couldn't keep this up much longer. Her nerves were frazzled, and
she could tell her cousin's were in the same condition. The two of them were panting
like animals, twisting around, fucking, growing more and more exhausted with each
passing second, and yet writhing and bucking more furiously as they went on.
Without even thinking, the young girl bent her knees up alongside Jack's body. This
way she could control her fucking movements better. She rolled her ass around when
she settled herself down all the way on him. And when she pushed down and back with
all her weight she could barely feel the dick pressure inside.
"Can't hold back," the young man whispered tightly. Debbie looked down at his face.
The muscles twitched and pulled tight while sweat trickled down into his eyes and
mouth. She could tell something weird was going on. She lowered her face until her big
tits tickled across his chest. They kissed. Jack groaned as she stuck her tongue back in
his mouth and let him suck on it once more. They went wild. Her hips started to grind
back and forth as she lifted her body. Debbie rocked forward until only her cousin's
cockhead was just inside the tight ring of muscles around her cunt hole. She was careful
not to bear down too hard. Slowly the young woman made her pussy muscles tighten
as she rocked back and forth, tugging at that throbbing, thick prick. It was amazing!
She had learned all of this instinctively, following her body's dictates, doing what she
felt was the most natural thing in the world!
Jack moaned loudly, arching his back up from the bed while slapping his hairy knees
against her thighs. Debbie thrilled as she watched his reaction. She had power over his
thick-muscled stud. She was so slender, weak, tiny, and yet she could make him act as if
someone had stabbed him in the sides.
"More?"
"Shit, baby... where the fuck did you come from?"
The words made Debbie burn with wild lust. She relaxed her hold on him, then slowly
clenched down again. When her cunt muscles were tight around the shaft, just behind
the flared head, she tossed her plump tiny ass with wild movements.
Jack sounded as if he were strangling. He jerked his knees up higher, let them flop
down again, then pulled them up once more and rubbed them against the girl's sides.
Debbie stopped moving, loosening her cunt so that his dickhead would slide out of her.
She let the tip stay between her small inner cuntlips, letting the dickhead rub against
her erect clit. Oh God, she was acting like an experienced Hollywood whore! She was
manipulating the young man under her with her body, while she felt her cunt grow
hot, tight, ready to blow apart!
It was all so fantastic! How could she know how to fuck like this when it was her first
time? For the moment Debbie shook that question from her mind, plunging her teasing
ass down over the rigid dick. She felt him fuck her through the tight-muscled pussy
hole, shoving deep into her cunt. When Debbie felt the soft hotness of Jack's balls
pressing against her flattened cuntlips, she stopped. Oh, how wonderful it was to feel
split, divided in two by his cock! "Oh Jack!"
"Debbie, baby, you're gonna bring me off! Fuck, be careful!"
"I can't... stop... I just... CAN'T!"
Her ass moved like a wild animal she had no control over. She bit her bottom lip,
poising her ass high above Jack's belly. She couldn't stop the convulsions of her pussy,
the rhythmic milking of the muscles around her hole. The circle tightened, released,
and tightened over and over again. And each time it closed down on Jack's prong she
felt the smooth inner surfaces of her pussy bringing her cousin closer to his orgasm.
"Oh man, stop it, baby, stop it – OR I'M GONNA SHOOT!"
Debbie knew she wasn't as close as her cousin was. She wanted to keep his cock inside
her as long as she could. Her body needed him there. She thought she'd go crazy if he
were to pop off before her.
For several moments Debbie forced herself not to move her body, concentrating on
anything – her mother, her father, her schoolwork – anything to keep her ass from
prancing up and down and riding her cousin's wonderful-feeling cock. Finally that
concentration paid off. Debbie felt herself sliding down somewhat from her high sexual
plane. She glanced down at Jack and saw he was a little calmer also.
"Touch my balls."
Debbie did as she was told, her fingers reaching back and cradling the hot nuts. She
pressed them up against his groin, letting her fingers wander over his upper thighs,
then down between his hairy legs. Suddenly Debbie felt something strange, something
odd. She had strayed nearer his asshole and jerked her fingers into the tight, dark
opening. Something inside that shitter was pulsing, convulsing.
"Feel it?" Jack cried out.
"Oh yesssss!"
Debbie's mouth was dry.
"Baby, I'm so fuckin' close. I wanna eat your goddamned pussy, but I think I'm gonna
shoot my cum right up your goddamned cunt!"
His words sent a quiver of sexual heat rushing through her belly. She was close now...
so very, very close. Her pussy seemed to be melting into a pool of butter while her body
started its wild ride up and down her cousin's shaft. The young woman cupped Jack's
balls harder. Something more was happening inside her now. She could feel the huge
cock inside her body increase its jerking movements. It was throbbing with the same
raging fury burning up her pussy. Each time the velvet folds of her pussy moved over
his dickhead her pussy walls buckled, caving in and rubbing frantically over the fat
shaft. Ohh, he was going to shoot, spew that hot, rich male cum into her snatch. All
thoughts about her lost virginity, about violating all those moral laws her parents had
been so careful to teach her, everything in her past evaporated in the flush of her
increasing heat. "Man, now, NOW!"
The two of them fell sideways, their hips jerking back and forth. The bedspread tore
from its tucked position and partially enveloped the two fucking maniacs as they rolled
and thrashed from side to side on the bed. Debbie's cum was like an atomic explosion.
She thrashed and grunted and danced her shivering asscheeks as Jack's dick pistoned
frantically in her snatch.
"UHHHHH! HUHHHRRR! HUHHHRRR!" Debbie cried mindlessly, scratching at
Jack's face, chest and arms. She thought her mind was blowing apart. Bright flashes of
light crossed her eyes while her cousin kept on fucking her tightening little juicy hole.
How much longer would this go on? Debbie felt as if she were losing her
consciousness. And yet the rushing orgasmic sensations grew more and more intense!
"OHHHHH FFFFUCK!"
Debbie felt the throbbing of his dick as it ripped through her tight wet cunt. He was
hammering against her clit now, increasing the power of her climax. The young man
watched his cousin as she kept on riding his dick, throwing her head from side to side,
crying out, holding onto him while her ass bounced up and down on his groin. Her tits
jiggled, rolled together, then fell apart.
Debbie grunted with the force of his upward shoves. Her pussy came and came, and
still Jack hammered at her snatch.
"Ohhhhh!" she moaned as an incredibly hot flash of fire raced through her pussy.
Another flash and yet another shot through her. It was then when she felt hot jets of
something sticky and scalding hot burst out of his dick and into her snatch. He was
shooting, spraying his jism in her convulsing cunt!
Debbie went wild. She danced her ass crazily, hearing the sound of her now-creamed,
buckling cuntal walls rub up and down over her cousin's dick. Ohhh, how wonderful,
how mind-blowing! If the ceiling had crashed down on them Debbie wouldn't have
cared. It felt as if her world were exploding and crashing down on her. She arched her
back, screamed, then went limp as the orgasm slowly died away.
She had no idea how long the two of them lay entangled on the bed. Jack was stroking
her hair, running his fingers through the tangled strands and smiling at her. Debbie felt
embarrassed, confused by feelings of shame and guilt. Now she thought of her parents,
of her uncle, of what they would say if they were to find out.
"What time... is it?"
Jack smiled, rolled over and glanced at a small clock on the bedstand.
"Almost ten. Guess we'd better get out before Dad starts getting suspicious."
Debbie didn't want the young man to pull his cock out of her snatch just yet. Ohhh,
how good, how wonderful it felt to have something inside her pussy... especially
something that long, that thick, that strong, keeping her cuntal walls apart! She had
committed an act of incest, an act society would condemn. And yet for such a formerly
moral young woman, Debbie couldn't feel the horror of her act. She felt some guilt and
fear, but that was tied primarily to her family and the fear of losing their love and
respect if they were ever to find out.
"Hey, don't worry, I'm not gonna tell anyone," Jack said reassuringly, stroking her face.
"I'm no fool. My dad'll kill me if he ever hears about it."
The blonde teenager relaxed, letting out a sigh of relief. She would have to watch
herself, watch every movement she made to make sure no one suspected what had
happened... or, more excitingly, what would happen in the future.
"We'd better get dressed. You go out first. I'll follow," Jack said, slowly pulling his
flaccid dick from her cunt.
Debbie shivered when she felt the fat head slip from her outer cuntlips. They hugged
one another, then rolled apart. Oh, how she wished she could stay with her cousin all
through the night. Maybe they could fuck again. She felt exhausted, but was sure with
the right encouragement she could make it through another round.
But there was her uncle to think about... a tall, big-framed, brooding man who
apparently ruled his ranch and son with a firm hand. No, Jack was right. They couldn't
take any chances.
Quickly the two of them dressed, neither looking at the other for fear of growing
excited once more and starting something they could finish only in the bed.
"Okay, I'll go first and... what was that?" Debbie froze at the doorway, thinking she'd
heard some movement downstairs.
Jack rushed up and listened too, then shrugged his shoulders.
"Rats, probably. They won't bother you. Now get on. I'll be in later."
Debbie stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly, turned and slowly descended the wooden
stairs. Oh, how good this vacation was going to turn out!


Chapter 4

Debbie had never been so happy in her life. For the next two weeks she and her cousin
Jack met in the loft over the carriage house at least every other night. The two of them
experimented with various sexual positions, Debbie showing herself to be a willing and
highly curious student. Each time, the blonde teen thought she could never have
another climax as powerful, as long-lasting, as this one. But Jack always came up with
something new, something different, something to stimulate her clit even more and
make her pussy hotter and wetter.
During the day Debbie watched herself, careful to avoid meeting Jack's eyes whenever
they crossed each other's paths. Her uncle Jim was around constantly, eyeing the two of
them, looking curiously at Debbie since that first night when Jack fucked her. At
dinner, the young blonde tried to fight down the growing excitement on the nights she
and her cousin were to meet for another fucking session. But how could she keep her
hand steady, her breathing regular, her eyes modestly down when she knew in a few
hours she and Jack would be fucking like crazy in bed?
So the deception continued, Debbie and her cousin sneaking off to the second floor of
the carriage house and fucking into the night while her uncle remained – they hoped –
unaware of what was happening under his roof.
It was during the third week that things took an ominous turn. Two of the Dobermans
sent to the ranch had suddenly become violently ill.
"Think it's intestinal worms, Jack... the new kind that's come up from Mexico. Damn
it!" Jim said, his face darkening as he curled his fingers into two massive fists. Debbie
stood in the background, wondering what this meant for her cousin and uncle.
"I'll take'em into town to Doc Williams, Dad," Jack said, looking quickly over his
shoulder. Tonight was one of the evenings when she and Jack were supposed to roll in
the sack. Debbie was feeling particularly horny today. With the news of the sick
animals and her cousin's departure, the blonde teenager felt her heart sink. It was 
sixthirty in the evening now. If Jack left right away, he wouldn't get into the nearest town
until well after seven. And then there would be examinations, everything that would
interfere with his returning at a decent hour. He might even stay in town for the night!
"Wish you would, son. I've got all kinds of paperwork in the office I've gotta catch up
on. Besides, the drive'll do you good. You've been spending a lot of time around here,"
Debbie's uncle said, turning around and giving the girl a meaningful glance. The young
woman felt a rush of blood to her face and had to turn away. Did he know? Did he
suspect? That was impossible! She and Jack had been too careful... or had they? Debbie
trembled, fearing what would happen if Jack's father understood what was happening.
"I'll take Pedro along with me," Jack said, ignoring his father's last remark. Debbie
watched as her cousin sauntered away, his hands jammed in his rear pockets. Several of
the hands had already started to load up and drive back to town when her cousin hailed
one of them, explaining the situation. Meanwhile, Debbie turned back and saw her
uncle staring strangely at her. She shook again. Why was he staring that way, looking
at her as if she were a small animal he was about to pounce on?
Debbie rubbed her fingers over her upper arms, feeling a damp chill in the air.
"Guess I'll go in and do some reading," she mumbled, feeling her uncle's hot, steady
gaze on the back of her neck. What was happening? Was her little deception becoming
known, her plot unraveling under her uncle's inspection?
Debbie climbed the porch and entered the small living room. In the background, she
could hear the yelping of the sick dogs, the shouts of her uncle, her cousin and the
hired hands as they slammed the door of the Ford pickup, the sound of the engine
turning on. In a moment the young woman heard the vehicle speed down the long
gravel road to the main highway. Soon the other hands would leave for town. For some
reason that little fact made Debbie's heart skip a beat. She was going to be alone with
her uncle.
"Will the senorita be needing anything else?" the Mexican maid asked, poking her head
from around the kitchen doorway. Her sultry voice startled Debbie.
"Oh, no, is dinner ready?" the girl asked, trying to regain her composure. She smoothed
her hands down the sides of her Levi's, ignoring the surprised look of the middle-aged
woman.
"Si, senorita. I'm sorry I have to leave, but my Jose is sick and..."
"That's okay. My uncle's outside. You can tell him," Debbie said, going up the stairs.
No, she wasn't going to dine with her uncle tonight. His stares were becoming longer,
more unsettling. Last night she shivered when she saw his dark-blue eyes glitter with
what she thought was an unnatural light. Now, alone with the older man, Debbie was
frightened at the thought of confronting him at the dinner table. She'd rather go
hungry, sitting alone in her room, waiting for Jack to get back from town.
Just as she reached the top of the stairs she heard Maria the maid bustling through the
living room. The door opened and slammed shut. She heard excited talking outside –
something about getting a ride. Good, her uncle would be gone. Maybe Jack would be
back before his father.
"Debbie, I'm going to take Maria home. Lock the door. I'll let myself in," Jim shouted
from downstairs. The blonde teenager sighed with relief, staying in her bedroom until
she heard the sound of her uncle's car die away in the night.
Thank God he's gone, Debbie said to herself, rushing down the stairs and locking the
front door, then moving through the hall to the kitchen to fasten the rear door. Leaning
against the sink, she thought about Jack, about how the two of them might still be
together this evening.
With those thoughts drifting lazily in her mind Debbie slowly climbed the stairs,
fighting down the tingling itch created by the subtle rubbing of her cuntal walls with
each step she took.
In bed the blonde girl felt herself drifting off into sleep. Twice she tried rousing herself,
getting up from the bed and pulling the curtains from the window. She looked out,
waiting to see Jack's pickup winding its way up the road to the ranch.
Finally the girl drifted off, dreaming of her cousin and the way he fucked her. In her
mind she could see the veins, the throbbing fat shaft of the cock, the hot white cum
gushing from the piss-slit. Debbie moaned, rolling over on her belly and hunching her
thighs in fucking style. Jack was gasping for breath in her dream, his eyes glazing over,
as Debbie rode his dick faster and faster.
The dream faded, only to be replaced by another. This time she was pinned on the bed,
her cousin's strong body pushing her deep into the mattress while his hands roved
freely over her body. His cock was hard again, trailing up her leg toward her cunt. Yes,
yes, she wanted to get fucked, wanted to feel his pulpy dickhead pushing aside her
bloated cuntlips and drilling into her hole.
Debbie cried out in her sleep, tossing wildly on the bed as the dream became more
realistic. Yes, she wanted to be fucked by Jack, to be filled with his dick. It was what she
wanted above everything... cockmeat, dickmeat, stiff, long inches of it rammed up her
pussy and sliding in and out, twisting from side to side while the big man's fingers
crept down to her clit and made her want to cum.
Debbie jerked awake with a shock. She stared at the hand between her legs, then moved
her stare up to the owner's face. Her molester was her uncle Jim! Oh God, it had been
what she feared most! He was standing half nude in the middle of the bedroom, his
broad hairy chest glistening in the dim light. His lips were curled in a sly, subtle smile
as his hands moved up closer to her hot little pussy.
"No, stop it!" Debbie cried, knocking the hand away. Uncle Jim didn't seem nonplussed
by the rebuff. He only chuckled, moving his hand back down to her thighs.
"You seemed to like it a few seconds ago," he said in a thick voice, trailing his fingers
up toward her pussy once more. Debbie's mind cleared. Her Levi's had been opened,
the tops of the trousers wrapped tightly around her knees. She had slept through that
partial stripping and had awakened only when her uncle's fingers drew dangerously
close to her snatch.
"That... that was a dream," the girl stammered confusedly. "I was asleep."
"And dreaming of what... Jack?"
The words flashed through the air like lightning and thunder. Debbie flinched, drawing
her eyes away from her uncle's accusing stare. Oh he knew, he knew! She could tell
from the way he looked at her, from the way he spoke to her! Yes, he knew and he was
going to use that knowledge somehow.
"I don't know what you're talking about. Just get out of my room," she said defiantly,
hoping she could bluff her way out of the tense situation.
Jim stiffened, curling his fingers more tightly around her leg. Debbie could hear his
breathing increasing.
"Sure you don't, honey. You think I'm Maria? I think even she knows what the hell's
goin' on around here. The hands sure do," he said, his voice taking on an edge of
anger.
Debbie felt a flash of humiliation. She had thought herself so careful, so clever! And
now she learns that half the ranch knew she and Jack were fucking!
"What are you going to do?" the girl asked in a small voice. She felt her heart sinking
when she saw her uncle smiling that weird, sick smile again.
"I've got a duty to my brother's only daughter. I've gotta make sure she doesn't make
this mistake twice. So I'm gonna give you your fill of fucking for the next few hours.
Man, you ain't gonna be able to piss for a week when I get through with you!"
Debbie couldn't believe she was hearing her uncle talk like that! She drew her hands
over her tits and scooted back on the bed.
"Don't... don't..."
"Don't do what, fuck you? You afraid of a little incest? You sure didn't worry about that
when you were fuckin' the shit outta my son."
"Jack'll be back," Debbie countered, feeling a flash of hope. Jack would be returning
soon from town. He'd stop his father from doing something terrible to her.
"He'll be busy until morning," Jim said, brushing aside that hope. "The vet's a buddy of
mine. I told'im to keep Jack in town for the night. No problem."
Debbie shook her head. What had she fallen into, some kind of conspiracy?
"Fuck that shit. You're gonna find out about that soon enough. Right now, I'm gonna
find out what's so fuckin' good about your cunt," Jim said, his voice becoming more of
a growl as he reached for her again.
Debbie cried out, slapping his hand away. Terror made her chest tighten, her throat go
dry, her breath become uneven and shallow. Her eyes rounded as she backed up as far
as she could on the bed, pressing hard against the headboard. Jim had rolled onto the
bed, kneeling in front of her, dropping one hand down to his crotch and fondling an
ominous bulge behind his fly. He was going to fuck her, rape her, his own niece!
"Please, Uncle Jim, please, don't do... this," Debbie pleaded in a tiny voice. But from the
look in his eyes, the blonde teen could see there was no hope. Her uncle was enraged,
high on sex, determined to fuck his niece!
"You like to fuck, don't you, don't you?" he asked, his voice trembling with emotion.
Debbie watched him unbutton his Levi's slowly, rubbing his free hand now over his
chest, pinching his stiffening nipples.
"DON'T YOU?" he screamed.
"Yes, yes," she confessed, unable to look at her uncle when she heard him laughing at
her admission.
"I thought so. I think it's kinda a curse of the family. Your dad's got the same
problem... or had it," he added in a cynical voice. "Then he got that goddamned
religion and now he thinks he's the pope. Well, somebody's gotta carry on the family
tradition."
Debbie couldn't believe what he was saying about her father. A sex maniac? No,
impossible!
Whatever she may have thought about her father, she couldn't imagine him having a
sex problem – at least, as far as being OVER-sexed!
"Come on, baby, come on and show your uncle just how hot you are for his dick," Jim
cooed, unbuttoning the last button and drawing the halves of his opened Levi's farther
apart.
"NO!"
"Little bitch," he muttered. Reaching out her uncle grabbed a handful of her hair and
jerked her forward. Debbie cried out, raising her hands and curling her fingers. She
flailed at his wrists with her nails, trying desperately to stop the pulling pain on her
scalp. "You're not gonna give me any trouble, hear?"
Jim threw her back, her head striking the head board with a loud banging sound.
Debbie felt the room spinning around as stars popped in front of her. It had begun!
Debbie could tell that her uncle meant business now. Through the fog that had settled
over her mind the young woman saw Jim fish out his rigid dick and start working his
fingers over that hunk of meat. Oh God, if anything, he was larger than his son! What
was with this family? Was her father as hung as her uncle? Oh, what a sick thing to
think!
"Nooooo!"
Jim growled. The horror of what she was now a part of surged through her. She tensed
as he raised a hand. Jim was still smiling, watching her like a hawk as the girl scooted
backward again. Her eyes were rounded, fastened on his long, thick ten-inch hard-on.
Her uncle's eyes were glittering like those of a hungry timber wolf. As she trembled in
front of him, terrified, Jim smiled, the thick lips pulling back across his straight white
teeth.
"You gonna gimme trouble?"
The question was accompanied with a loud slap, followed by Debbie's quavering outcry.
The force of that blow snapped her head to the left and made her body rock on the
groaning bed. Debbie felt hot tears welling up in her eyes. How could this horrible
thing be happening to her? And her own uncle was doing it! Drawing her hands to her
burning face the young woman sobbed freely, feeling all hope evaporating. No, her
cousin wouldn't be back in time to stop the horrors her uncle had planned for her. She
whimpered. The smell of her uncle's sweaty body filled her nostrils. That odor
combined with the knowledge that her Uncle Jim would be brutal without conscience
that he would rape her without feeling any remorse – terrified her. And yet there was
something else at work in Debbie's mind and body, something she was only dimly
aware of at the moment. The smell of her uncle, the idea that he was going to rape her
savagely and do God only knows what else to her was also exciting her sexually.
Jim let her cry for a moment. But soon the excitement in the bedroom built. Debbie
watched as her uncle pushed down his Levi's, fully exposing his hairy groin. The image
of her cousin Jack flashed through her mind. Now she was going to be fucked by the
father!
"No!" she cried, pressing her back against the headboard, her fists clenched and shoved
down deep into the soft mattress.
"Sure, honey, you're gonna really like this fuck. Man, Jack ain't nothin' compared to his
ol' man," Jim said, licking his lips in excited expectation.
"Leave me alone!" Debbie cried, jerking away from the headboard and trying to roll off
the bed. Her uncle was quick, jerking out his right arm and knocking her back flat on
her ass. He threw himself on top of her, pinning her down with his body. Debbie
screamed, trying to jerk her legs up, beat him with the balls of her feet, claw at him
with her fingers. But Jim meant business now, pinning down her legs with his, holding
her arms high above her head while he kissed her face brutally.
"Nice! Fuckin' nice," he moaned, dry fucking the young girl. Debbie felt his dick
pressing against her thighs, moving through the blonde thicket of her pussy hairs,
edging closer to her cunthole. How awful, terrible! She could feel her nipples swelling,
growing stiff, rubbing against the soft cotton of her blouse. She heard the tearing sound
of buttons ripping from the material. And then, in a flash, she was bare-chested, her
mammoth tits exposed completely.
Jim flailed the large boobs with his tongue, sucking on the tender flesh, groaning and
growling while he kept on hunching against her.
Debbie screamed and sobbed. It was terrible! It was like being attacked by a wild
animal! Jim was all over her at once, calling her all kinds of terrible names, telling her
how he was going to tie her up and beat her, then fuck her until she couldn't breathe!
Somehow Debbie managed to pull one hand free and drew it back, sending a soft
punch right into Jim's face. At the same time she rolled to the right, taking advantage
of his being caught suddenly off-guard and brought one knee up, jabbing it hard into
his groin.
"UNNNGHHH!"
The big man doubled up, rolling on one side while holding his balls. Debbie had
missed her target, but had gotten close enough to startle the big man and cause some
pain. She grunted, pulling free of her uncle and starting to get off the bed.
"Little bitch! I'll teach you!" he cried out. Jim shot out one hand, curling his fingers
around the tops of her Levi's. He drew her screaming back onto the bed, quickly
regaining his strength and composure. Debbie knew she was in for punishment.
"NOOOO!"
One hand came down on her head, striking her so hard it nearly knocked her
unconscious. Then he wrapped his fingers around her hair, scooting off the bed, then
dragging her across the mattress until she thudded onto the floor. Debbie's ordeal had
begun.


Chapter 5

Debbie's eyelids quivered as he dragged her to the center of the bedroom floor. In the
background the girl could hear the animals barking savagely. Jim's breathing was heavy,
labored. He was shuffling backward, stumbling at times. His Levi's were still wrapped
around his ankles.
"Little cunt, little fuckin' cunt," he muttered, reaching down and shoving the young
girl's Levi's down, finally pulling them off her legs.
"No, no!" Debbie cried, covering her bare tits.
She yelped again, but Jim knocked her hands away.
The girl's uncle stepped out of his pants, letting go of her wrists. Debbie looked at the
doorway, wondering if she had enough time to escape. Impossible! Jim was blocking the
exit. She watched as he kicked the trousers to one side. He was magnificent in his
savagery! As she lay cringing on the wood floor, Debbie observed his thick-muscled
body covered with a thick coat of body fur. There wasn't a fatty sag anywhere! His long
hair hung over his eyes as he crouched animal-like in front of her. Raped, raped by this
gorilla, this man-ape, this incredible stud!
Those wild thoughts shot through the young girl's mind as did ones about the terrible,
awful rape her own uncle was going to commit!
Then the big man dropped to his knees, holding her tightly by the wrists once more.
He dropped his face, sucking hard at her tits. Debbie snapped her head back, closing
her eyes tightly and letting out a groan. No, she couldn't feel pleasure, she couldn't be
enjoying something like this! But what was happening between her legs? Why was her
belly tightening, feeling so strange while her cunt grew all hot and gooey? She'd been
waiting for Jack, and now her uncle was taking his place.
"Man, good, good," Jim said, forcing her on her back, then crawling over her. They
were both completely naked now. Debbie felt his teeth tear at her stiff nipples. As her
fear increased, more sweat oozed from her pores. His sweat ran down her belly and ran
into her cuntal crack. How odd it felt to have it mixing with her pussy juice. She felt
her thighs flex, her ass raise. She pressed her belly against his stomach and rubbed it
from side to side, drinking in the scratchy sensation of his body hairs tickling her flesh.
"Maybe you wanna suck some cock, eh? Did Jack ever let you suck his dick?"
"NO!" Debbie shouted. How could anyone even think about something like that?
"Man, you don't know what you been missin'. Come on, swing on your ol unc's dick,
eh baby?"
"Stop this!" she shouted.
Jim slapped her again, then backhanded her. Debbie lay dazed once more, hearing
vaguely the sounds of cloth being moved around near her. It was Jim's knees moving
up, pushing against his trousers that he'd slipped under the girl's shoulders for comfort.
Soon she realized what was happening. Her uncle had his knees spread widely apart on
either side of her small body, his balls hanging directly over her tits. He was stroking
his cock, pointing the fat head down toward her mouth.
"Take it. And if you try somethin' funny like biting it, I'll beat you so fuckin' much you
won't recognize yourself in the morning."
He squeezed down to the floor, grabbed her hair and raised her face until it was nearly
touching his crotch. He shoved her nose against his groin. The young woman felt the
blood-swollen cock rubbing against her cheeks, her lips, Debbie forced her lips to stay
clamped shut. No, she wouldn't let her uncle do this thing to her!
"UNNNGHHHH!" she moaned between her clenched lips in disgust. Awful, terrible!
And yet she shuddered as she sensed the wetness seeping from the head of his
throbbing cock. It was a shiver of lust as well as one of disgust. What was her body
doing to her? How could it betray her in this foul way?
Debbie tried moving her face from her uncle's groin, the smell of his sweaty balls, dick
and pubic hairs was almost overpowering! But Jim clamped his hand against the back of
her head, shoving her face deep into his groin. At the same time, he reached down with
his free hand and started squeezing her tits roughly.
"Uh, mmm... uhhhhh!" Jim moaned, sliding his dick over her pursed lips. He changed
the angle of approach, shoving down hard. Debbie couldn't keep her mouth closed
under that kind of attack. He was putting the full weight of his body against her jaw.
Reluctantly, she relaxed her facial muscles, opening her lips, letting her uncle shove his
prick into her mouth.
"UNNGHHH!"
The thought that her uncle was fucking her in the mouth sickened Debbie. She felt the
fat head rushing over her teeth, making her cheeks bulge out, still going down toward
the back of her throat. The young woman sucked in air through her flared nostrils,
feeling choked by the fat dick.
"Man, ride that mother," Jim hissed, squeezing her right nipple between his thumb and
forefinger.
Debbie let out another moan, feeling as if her lower jaw would break from the pressure.
She was gagging on her spit, gasping for breath while her uncle bounced up and down,
dragging his balls over her chin, shoving his dick down hard into her mouth.
When his breathing started to become uneven, the big man withdrew his dick, holding
on to the fat head while trying to catch his breath. His other hand still fondled Debbie's
tits while his knees pressed hard against her arms.
"Man, not bad head. You got a lot to learn about givin' it good, though," Jim
commented.
Debbie twisted her head around and spat out the mixture of spit and cum that had
collected in the back of her mouth and throat. She was nearly paralyzed with fear,
revolted by what her uncle was doing to her. His body was making it difficult for her to
breathe normally. Groaning, she tried to reposition herself. But Jim took it as a sign she
wanted to escape.
"Still haven't learned, have you?" he growled. "I'm gonna teach you a lesson, you little
bitch – somethin' you old man should've done," he spat out.
Debbie's uncle slid down, reaching forward between her thighs with his thumb. He dug
his fingers into her asscheeks for leverage and slowly forced his thumb into her tight
cunt. The blonde writhed crazily, feeling the pain sear up to her brain. The thumb kept
pushing into her, making her writhe with agony. She opened her mouth to scream, but
nothing came out. Oh, there was little she could do! Terror had made it impossible for
her to cry out for help, to move away – even if she could – from her uncle.
"OHHHHHH!"
Her cunt felt tight, hot. The fingers were gouging her pussy walls cruelly, toying with
every fold in her cuntal mouth. Then she felt his knuckles brushing the tip of her clit
and the young woman realized the sensations in her pussy were slowly changing.
"You've got one tight cunt. No wonder Jack's hot to trot after you," Jim commented.
He fought to keep his fingers inserted in the violently convulsing ring of her cunt
muscles. He wormed two fingers in deeper, feeling the girl's pussy walls trying to close
tightly around his thumb.
"DON'T!"
"Just shut up," he whispered in her ear, pulling his thumb from her pussy. "Shut up
and you might enjoy this as much as I will."
Jim pulled her buttocks apart, keeping them tugged wide as both his thumbs smoothed
over the inner lips of her now-dripping cunt. Debbie couldn't believe she was reacting
to this violence in this way. The movement of his caressing thumbs caused the girl's
heating cunt to start lubing up a little. The slick fluid was dripping down into her
asscrack, leaking into her bunghole much the same way as when Jack crawled on top of
her. Could she be reacting so positively to this horrible violence?
"No, no more," Debbie gasped, "Oh please, please, don't do anything... more," she
sobbed with renewed terror and humiliation.
The air in the room seemed to grow hot and thick. Her mind was white with fear and
degradation. Oh, and to add insult to injury her body was growing hot, responding so
violently to her Uncle Jim's attempted fuck.
"God, God!" Debbie cried, feeling her cunt violated by his fingers. Very slowly, the
juice-sodden outer lips were spread apart once again. Debbie could feel his fingers
caressing the fleshy, hair-lined lips of her drooling slot.
"Yes, ohhhh yesssss," Jim breathed as he examined her pussy.
"Uduuuughhhhh!"
Debbie twitched, jerking forward as her uncle's middle finger shot out. The flicking tip
teasd Debbie's clit, making her sigh, then cry out with an increasing yelp. The girl kept
groaning long and loud, the sounds coming from deep in her throat. Ohhh, she wanted
to be fucked! Yes, it was a horrible thing to admit. But now Debbie didn't care who was
on top of her... Jack, her uncle, a stranger. Maybe there was something odd about her
family, some awful gene that made them all oversexed. The girl didn't know. All she
realized was that before she'd been terrified of being fucked. And now all she could do
was moan incoherently, hoping her uncle would hurry up with his fucking. Ohhhh, she
couldn't wait much longer! Her sexual heat was rising quickly, heightened by his
cruelty, his abuse, his beating, his overpowering brutal masculinity that drove her like
dirt into the floor. "Not again, NO!"
Debbie screamed, begged and prayed as the long finger moved from the edges of her
cuntlips to the tight little dark hole. She hunched and thrashed, snapping her head from
side to side.
"Gotta hold you fuckin' tight," Jim grunted, impressed by his niece's sudden
turnaround. He stabbed his middle finger all the way in her cunt, twisting it around.
Debbie let out another series of low, soft moans as her soft thighs closed around the
sides of her uncle's wrists.
"Ohhhh yes, yes, fuck," Debbie groaned. Images of her uncle, of her cousin floated
through her confused mind. She didn't know what she was saying. All she knew was
that her cunt was sliding so deliciously around her uncle's shoving finger. The stretched
walls of her pussy widened, then tightened in a wild clutching motion. Her cunt sucked
so solidly Jim thought his finger would be pulled out of joint. He raised his eyebrows,
again impressed with the young blonde.
"Startin' to loosen up, eh?" he commented, moving his finger around. "Man, Jack's
been fuckin' you all this time and you're this fuckin' tight? Can't believe it!" her uncle
said, rubbing his thumb over her clit until he saw her about to cum. The big man eased
up on his teasing, smiling as the girl slowed down her thrashing.
Debbie slowly came down from her wild state. She looked up and saw her uncle's face,
then felt a wave of humiliation sweep over her. It wasn't enough that she had had a
torrid affair with her own cousin. Now she had to be fucked by her own uncle, and
fucked in a brutal way! And worse, her body was betraying her. The tight, narrow
cuntal hole was slowly getting bigger, stretching, growing wetter and wetter as her
uncle's dirty finger kept moving around inside her.
Unable to fight back any more her body lay quietly.
"Come on, you dig it, don'tcha? Man, you're nothin' more 'n a little fuckin' slut!"
The word burned her pride. Debbie remembered when she was a little girl how her
uncle would bounce her on his knee. How innocent those days seemed now!
Considering what was happening to her at this minute, Debbie wondered if Uncle Jim
got a hard-on when he played with her back then.
Her thoughts were interrupted when Jim slipped his finger out of her seething little hot
hole. Debbie gasped, jerking her knees up, then letting them fall back to the floor. She
heard the wet sucking sound her cunt made above their gasps and grunts. She sensed
him sliding between her thighs. He was getting ready to fuck her!
"Oh no, NO!"
He had her pinned down once more. She felt something hard and hot pressing against
her slit. It felt like a long, red-hot pipe as the bloated dick rested between her stretched
thighs. Jim moved his body from side to side, sliding the dick against her creaming
cuntal slot. Debbie thought she'd go crazy the way it was teasing her, sliding close to
her pussy, then slipping away.
"Man, gonna feel real good. I've been watchin' you close, honey. Man, sometimes I
thought I'd cum in my pants when I saw you wiggle that little ass of yours around the
table. I told myself I was gonna get in those panties as soon as I could get rid of my
son. Those sick Dobeys did the trick," Uncle Jim said, now massaging her sore,
stretched pussylips with both hands. "And now, man, I'm gonna have one hell of a time
with you."
"NNNNNNN!"
Debbie fought the desire burning in her crotch. Her eyes were shut tightly, her fists
beating against her uncle's shoulders, her back wallowing against the floor. But
everything she did only seemed to increase the desire raging out of control in her cunt.
She could feel his dick lying on her pussy. Slowly, he pulled back until it popped down
between her legs. With a quick move forward his dick was bouncing off the silky ridge
between her cunt and ass. The young woman reached down, trying to push that thing
away, trying to stop a terrible, incestuous act from taking place.
"Man, that's the way I like'em... good and fightin'. Your aunt was like that. Too bad she
died. But a little pussy like you'd be fine for me," Jim muttered, smiling down at her,
then shoving forward again. He seemed to enjoy feeling his dick rubbing against her
white, silky legs.
"Oh, Uncle Jim, you can still stop. Don't do this to me!" Debbie pleaded, not really
sure if she meant this or not.
"Are you kidding?"
There was a slight slurping sound followed by a ticklish stretching sensation in her
cuntal mouth. Ohhh, he was fucking her – her own uncle was fucking her! It was
almost as if her father had pinned her down to her bed at night and fucked her! they
were brothers... and yet how different in manner!
"Hold steady, damn it!" Jim grunted as he pushed his cock in.
The big man gripped Debbie's hair, turning her face to look at his.
"Okay honey, one hell of a big cock's goin' in. Feel it? Feel it shovin' your pussy open,
stretchin' it wide? You thought my son was big, eh? Sheeit, I got at least two inches on
him."
Debbie felt the inner lips being forced to split in two as the pressure of his dickhead
increased. The rubber-like rim of her cuntmouth tried clenching, contracting. But Jim's
fat, slick cock refused to be grabbed. Debbie let out another long, low moan from
between her clenched teeth.
"Nooooo !"
Jim shoved down again. The girl's moans became louder and stronger. The tight little
pussy opening resisted for one more second. Then she felt it suddenly relax. There was
a rushing sensation. Her legs jerked out on either side of her body as more and more of
her uncle's dickmeat slipped in.
"Yeah, man, real fine. Shit, I can see why my fuckin' son's been servicin' your pussy for
the past week," Jim muttered, holding back from shoving any more of his dick into her
snatch for the moment. He supported his big body like a bridge over the trembling,
moaning young blonde. Only his cock touched her body. Moving first to the left, then
to the right, Jim was stirring his prick inside her, moving her organs around with that
monstrous prong. Debbie responded against her will with counter rhythm, sobbing,
crying out, begging him to stop, and yet increasing the friction of his fucking cock.
"Ahhhhh!"
Shock waves of lust ripped through her body as she felt her pussy being stretched more
and more. The throbbing inside her tender snatch increased as she squirmed and
writhed like a helpless fish. At times, Debbie thought of once more trying to make an
escape, trying to break away from that terrible man. But in the end, she realized she
wanted him more.
"Want more, baby? There's more comin'."
Jim shoved his hips slightly forward, burying more of his throbbing prong in her pussy.
Debbie stiffened, her eyes opening and bugging out while her lower jaw slackened. His
cock kept on sliding into her snatch and still there was more! She jerked her body up,
only to be slapped back down by her uncle. The pressure against her tight pussywalls
was becoming too much for her. She needed relief. Oh, God, how the pain seemed to
mingle in some strange way with a wild pleasure coursing through her veins. Jim
seemed to change his style at this point, giving up on teasing her and determining to
satisfy his own lust. He took a deep breath, then shoved down with all his strength.
"WAWWWWAWWWHHH!" Debbie shrieked, tossing her body, thrashing like a mad
woman. She clawed furiously at his shoulders, tried kicking him with her legs, tried to
wiggle away from that skewering dick. But any movement was impossible. He was still
holding her down, pinning her to the floor with his body while driving more and more
of his fat dickmeat into her cunt.
For a second, Debbie thought his dick was going to come out of her mouth. Finally, she
could feel his balls touching her flattened outer cuntlips. He was almost all the way
inside her! Oh God, how full, how stretched she felt. The young woman would never
have guessed any woman could have taken a cock the size of her uncle's. But not only
had she been able to take it... Debbie was moving her ass around now, actually sucking
it in deeper, trying to rub her clit against the hot, hard sides.
"Yeah, that's it baby, work that fuckin' tight little ass of yours. Wanna feel that dick up
your shitter? Man, that'd be somethin' to see," Jim said, starting to pump his prick in
and out of her squishy, swampy hole. Debbie couldn't hear what he said. All she could
think of was how wet and wonderful she felt, thrashing like a speared animal under her
uncle's strong, hot, thick-muscled stud body!


Chapter 6

Debbie writhed helplessly under her uncle, gasping for breath, feeling the blunt-nosed
cock almost tearing her cuntal membranes. She felt a strange mixture of fear and desire,
pain and pleasure ripple through her snatch. The girl flexed her pussy muscles tightly
together in another attempt to force out his dick. But did she really want him to pull it
out? Wasn't that flexing an involuntary spasm, a spasm due to the incredible heat she
was feeling in her snatch?
"Ummmmmohhhhh!"
Debbie's pussy walls felt like hot, melting butter. It seemed as if she could feel every
fleshy ridge on his cock as he fucked her harder and faster.
"Man, man, man," he panted, his head rolling from side to side as he fed her his thick
hot inches of dickmeat. The force of his powerful fucking blows made Debbie's petite
body quiver. Her tits jiggled while her legs bounced off his back and shoulders. He was
fucking her hard and fast like some kind of machine, his cock trenching out her tight
little hole with wet, squishy sounds.
"OHHHHH GOD!"
Debbie felt herself teetering on the brink of a hot, wild orgasm. She took a deep breath
and held it as she felt the pounding dick stretch her walls even more. Her uncle stopped
for a second, closing his eyes and fighting back the desire to shoot. She could feel his
powerful body shake.
"Christ, CHRIST!"
Debbie gasped, tears running down her cheeks as she felt his cock swelling up inside
her. Instinctively, the young teenager knew he was going to shoot his cum inside her.
His hot, sticky juices were going to be sprayed inside her... the second man she'd gone
to bed with inside two weeks! And both of them were her relatives... her cousin and
uncle! The awful thing about this entire mess was that Debbie could feel no guilt or
remorse about what was happening. All that would come later, she was sure. But right
now, having her cunt serviced this way by her cousin and uncle, Debbie could only
wish the fucking would go on forever. Fucking was the only thing that made life
worthwhile. Fucking gave her life a whole new meaning. How could her mother and
father have lied to her? No, fucking wasn't evil... wasn't meant for those who were
married! Debbie closed her eyes again and pictured couples screwing everything and
everywhere. Yes, she'd love to have every man in the city, the county, on top of her,
feeding her his dick, spraying his wads of cum in her snatch!
"FUCK! FUCK!" the girl cried, snapping her head to one side and arching her back.
She pranced her tight little ass around the mattress, feeling more of her juices ooze out
of her crack, wet down her buttcrack, spill into her shitter. Oh God, how much longer
could she go on without cumming?
"Baby, I wanna see you go nuts!"
Uncle Jim was grabbing at her, his hands still flatly pressed against the young woman's
groin.
"That's it Debbie, move that ass. Move it! Make me shoot!"
Debbie felt the moving dick keep its chugging trip back and forth inside her aroused
fuck chute. Her thighs were spread as far apart as they could be. Jim reached down and
slapped her ass, snapping at her to move her butt faster. He was making her do all the
work now, having stopped his fucking motions for the moment.
"Can't... hold... can't..."
Debbie was going crazy with the sensation between her legs. The cock working inside
her seething pussy was going to make her cum at any second. She felt that wild hot,
wet feeling beginning to ball up in her pussy, spreading out to her tits and bunghole.
Debbie cried out, throwing her arms around her uncle's neck and scissoring her legs
tightly around his back. She didn't want him to go away now. She didn't want to
escape. All thoughts about his beating her, about his raping her, disappeared in the red
fog that was settling over her mind. She was howling, howling with the wild, delicious
sexual pain burning deep in her swampy, seething cunt.
"HUHHHHHHHGHHH... AHHHHH-HHH!"
Debbie was crying out wildly when she felt his white-hot spunk jetting into her snatch.
She slammed her buttocks against him, clawing at his neck, pitching and tossing under
his hammering body. Oh God, surges of violent lust made her into a wild woman. She
screamed again and again, her loud bellow blending in with her uncle's grunts and
moans. She felt her pussy oil mingling with his cum, oozing down into her asscrack,
making her so hot and wet! Her uncle fired again and again, his balls squeezing out the
last few drops of his hot jizz before dropping back down from his dickroot and resting
against her butt.
"Whew, you're one hell of a lay, Debbie!"
The young woman was still trying to catch her breath. She was exhausted from the wild
sex play. It was more furious, more frenzied than anything she'd ever attempted with
her cousin Jack. The young woman moved her hips from side to side, groaning softly,
feeling her Uncle Jim's dick slowly growing soft inside her. Ohhhh, how good it might
feel to have his prong inside her for a while. Then it would get hard, thick and long
once more. They could fuck into the night, her juices crusting over her thighs and
buttocks as gallons of white-hot spunk jetted into her cunt.
"Like I said, baby, I'm gonna push you to the limits," Jim said, squeezing his hairy
buttocks together and slowly drawing his flaccid dick from her cunt. "It's my way. I
think it's yours, too. I saw it just now. You like a guy to work you over, don't you?"
Debbie felt the flash of fear he'd had earlier return. Her uncle was a sadist! What he'd
put her through just now was only a sample, a taste of what he was planning for her.
"No, please don't. I... like just doing... this," she said, flushing beet red. To think she
was admitting she enjoyed fucking! And to her own uncle, yet!
"Well, you'll get more of it," Jim said, staring at his niece. "But right now..."
"What are you doing?"
Jim took both her wrists and raised her from the floor.
Come on. You wanted to play with the dogs. Well, now you've got all the time you
need to do it."
Debbie was too weak to struggle with him. He pulled her up to her feet and started
dragging her through the doorway. But the young girl's knees buckled, sending her
tumbling back to the floor.
"Damn!" he muttered, bending down and scooping her up in his arms. They moved
through the house, both of them stark naked! What would Jack think if he were to
return suddenly? How grotesque both of them would look... both naked, both having
been guilty of fucking!
Debbie clung to her uncle as they descended the stairs and moved through the
darkened living room.
"Outside?" the girl asked, as Jim reached down and opened the front screen door.
The big man said nothing, carefully slipping her through the doorway, then descending
the porch stairs to the ground. Debbie shivered, the cool night air making her flesh
pucker up into goose pimples. In the near distance she could hear numerous animals
barking as they caught wind of their scent. Her uncle Jim walked with Debbie back to
the compound he used for initial training.
"I haven't watched somethin' like this in a long time... not since my wife went back to
visit your mother a couple of years ago, and I got a fuckin' whore to come out and
play," the big man muttered.
Debbie screwed up her eyes, wondering what on earth he was talking about. She had
little time to speculate about what was going to happen when he laid her down on the
ground, then turned and moved to a large wooden building to the right. There she
knew, he housed some of the animals sent to him for discipline and obedience training.
It was there she went days ago to play with the one Doberman that had suddenly
turned on her. Was he going to set the whole pack of howling animals on her now?
Debbie reached for her throat as Jim opened the big door and stepped inside the
building. Her eyes searched for a quick exit. But the walls surrounding them were
high... nearly ten feet, and made of smooth, solid concrete. The gate was too high to
scale. No, she was trapped, a victim of her uncle's will!
"Come on, come on!"
Debbie rose shakily to her feet, folding one leg in front of the other to keep the chilly
wind from freezing her damp pussy. She hugged her tits, rubbing her fingers slowly
over her arms to stimulate circulation while she peered through the darkness. Jim
returned, dragging one of the large Dobermans behind him.
At first, the animal tugged at the leash, whining and whimpering through his black
nostrils. Obviously, he feared being taken back in the ring, especially at night. The
training was rough on the animals and worked only through the application of pain
and fear.
"Come on, damn it. Come on, you've got a real treat comin' out here if you play your
cards right," Jim muttered to the animal, reaching out with his left leg and kicking the
door shut. He tugged at the long leash, dragging the reluctant animal into the ring,
then dropping the leather rope and stroking the big dog's head. Debbie could see the
animal was confused, looking first at her, then twisting his head up and staring at Jim.
Where were the slaps, the shouts, the raised hand? Instead he was being petted, talked
gently to, stroked on his sides.
"Uncle Jim... what are you going... to do?" Debbie asked hesitantly.
Jim only smiled, continuing to pet the dog and talk gently to it. He unfastened the
leash and threw it down to one side.
"See her over there, boy? She's got a good, hot pussy. She's my niece, the daughter of
my only brother, and she can't keep her cunt away from anything... any kind of dick's
okay for her... even yours."
The words shot through the air like cannon fire. Debbie froze when she heard her uncle
talking. Oh no, NO! She couldn't have heard him correctly! No one, not even a
stranger would force her to commit such an unnatural act as... fucking a dog!
"That's it, boy, there's no training today, just Debbie out there."
The blonde teenager shook her head, rubbing her eyes not believing she was hearing
what he said. Oh God, this was like an nightmare! Only the cool wind blowing her hair
out from her face made her believe this was all real! She was standing in the middle of
this circular, concrete-walled arena stark naked, hugging her body while her naked
uncle was talking to his large, black Doberman some twenty feet in front of her!
"Uncle Jim, no, no, please no!" the girl whimpered, bending over, backing down, her
rounded eyes staring at the large animal. Slowly the Doberman began to understand
what was expected of him. Jim was stroking his lower back and hind quarters, making
him stare at Debbie, talking low and soft to the animal while he kept smiling that
awful, sadistic smile of his!
"Oh no, no," the girl said softly, shaking her head back and forth. She couldn't believe
he'd make her commit such an unnatural act! He'd call back the dog at the last second,
call him back from her feet. No one would make another person commit a sex act like
that!
"NO!" Debbie screamed, turning and starting to run. She tripped on a rock partially
buried in the dirt and pitched forward, catching herself on her hands just in time. She
didn't hear the big animal until his padded paws reached the area just behind her. Then
a sudden hot wash of a tongue drove between her asshceeks. Debbie jerked so hard
from surprise and horror that she fell on her right side. The Doberman was on her in a
flash, his strong forelegs bumping against the insides of her naked thighs. She crawled
backward, trying to get up again. Her tits jiggled, her breath came in gasping pants
while sweat trickled down her face and chest. The animal was growling, his dark-brown
eyes glistening with a weird power.
"NOOOOO!"
The Doberman nuzzled his snout against her legs. His tongue quickly divided her still
swollen cunt slit. The girl gasped from the friction as he dug deep enough to rake her
clit.
"OHHHHH NO, NO, NO!"
Debbie snapped her head back. She knew he was tasting her, licking her cuntal juices
and her uncle's cum while growling that awful, awful growl!
"Get'er man!"
Debbie scooted back once more, her buttocks making a double trail in the soft dirt. The
dog was nosing around, eating her cunt. How could she take this and keep sane? His
big dark frame quivered in front of her while his nose kept pace with her retreating
snatch.
"No, get away, bad dog!" she cried. Several times the young woman tried to shove the
dog to one side. But the Doberman snapped at her fingers. Debbie drew back, yelping
in terror. No, she didn't want him to maul her, scar her for life! Anything was better
than being disfigured or torn to shreds by the animal's killer fangs!
"Feel good, honey, feel real good?" Jim taunted, crouching down near-by and watching
the dog work over his niece.
Debbie moaned, a sound not only of horror but... oh God, could it be true... of
excitement. The animal's sloppy mouth was actually bringing back the exciting heat
she'd felt only a few minutes earlier. When she lay on the floor she'd hoped that her
uncle would have left his dick inside her and kept fucking her through the night.
Something had told her that her pussy would stand up to a continued cock pounding.
Well, she was going to get her wish, although the dick she'd get would belong to the...
Doberman!
"Noooooo!"
Debbie somehow pushed the animal back. Twisting around, the girl was on her hands
and knees, crawling forward, whimpering in terror through her nose. Oh, why hadn't
she locked her bedroom door or gone into town with Jack? All this wouldn't have
happened. There was time then to get away. But now all time stood still.
The dog jumped. The young woman felt strong legs on her lower back. The soft
underbelly of the animal pumped against her ass. Then something hot and slick and
sharp was gouging at her cunt. The horror of what had almost happened brought – the
girl weakly to her feet once more.
"No, NO!" Debbie screamed, closing her eyes and slapping down blindly at the barking
animal.
She was sobbing, crying out hysterically, turning around and around, trying to find
some path of escape. Her chest was so tight! The young woman found it difficult to
breathe! The world seemed to spin around wildly. She nearly lost her balance once
more, feeling the dog threading through her running legs, trying to trip her.
Debbie cried out again. She was frantic. She felt him nipping at her ankles, trying to
bring her down again. He was such a big dog. She felt him licking her naked thigh,
bumping his black nose between her running legs once more. Jim loomed up ahead of
her. No, she'd find no escape there!
"OHHHHH!"
The dog swarmed excitedly around her legs once more. Debbie tried to kick at him and
missed. His muzzle slipped up inside of one thigh and went deep into her cunt. The
Doberman growled and tossed his head. The sudden penetration of her cunt brought
out a fiery shiver that spread over her flesh. Weakly the girl tried to run farther. But she
felt all will slowly easing out of her. With a choked cry Debbie fell heavily to the
ground.
"No... no, it... can't be happening!"
Her voice was a hoarse whisper. The animal didn't pay any attention to her. She closed
her thighs finally, feeling his big paws trapped between them. The girl shivered with
revulsion, trying to crawl away once more. The Doberman growled and closed his jaws
down on her flesh. She felt the forward fangs sinking deeper as he watched her
reaction. This show of strength made Debbie feel dizzy. He was actually forcing her to
do what he wanted. It was a deliberate attack, set up by her uncle and now carried out
by the dog.
When the pain finally became too sharp, she opened her body to him.
"That's it, baby. That's it. Let'im have a taste of your pussy."
The dog let out a small yip and wiggled his nose deep into her cuntal slot. The rough
wetness of his nose excited her clit. His sloppy licking was so wild, so uncontrolled that
the girl found herself responding to it positively. His tongue lolled around, driving
against her clit constantly. It was as if he knew what to do! She lay on the ground now,
her shoulders wallowing against the dirt, her arms spread out to either side while her
knees were spread apart and slightly raised.
Thoughts of her mother, of her father, of her friends flashed through her mind. Over
them all, cutting through her senses was the hungry animal's licking between her legs.
She raised her knees higher, almost feeling like a dog herself. The sound of the
Doberman's mouth stroking her steamy young cunt was making her crazy! Soon
Debbie realized she was clawing at the loose dirt. The animal was becoming more wild
with each passing second. Without any warning, he started licking her belly, moving up
to her tits and armpits. What made her stay on her back? Why was she letting him do
this to her? Even if there were no place to run, she could fight for what little honor and
respect she had. Why couldn't she jump up and try to run from the animal? Even her
uncle, with all his cruel tricks, might be better than... then this!
But she couldn't. She raised her head and watched the animal between her white
shivering legs. His tongue was driving in and out of her tiny hole, lapping at the tense
pulsing ring of muscles guarding her pussy mouth! She tensed her ass muscles, raising
her butt in the air, wagging it back and forth, groaning when she felt the animal's warm
spittle dripping down into her butt crack.
"Ahhhhhhh!"
Debbie was pressing herself up to him, opening her legs widely, giving every inch of
her cunt to the licking Doberman. Ohhh, how marvelously wicked it felt to know the
pangs tearing at her pussy were caused by the large Doberman.
"Make it with'im, baby. Come on, cut it loose, Deb," her uncle shouted. His words
sounded so far away! All the moaning teenager could think of right now as that
wonderful lapping between her legs! A dog... yes, a dog, but oh how wonderful!


Chapter 7

"HHHHHUHHHHNNGG! Ohhh, fuck, fuck," Debbie groaned, clawing madly at the
loose dirt under her. The drool from the Doberman's tongue dripped onto her belly as
he licked up and down in hot expectation. The blonde girl couldn't tell right from
wrong any longer. She was actually guiding him upward, rewarding him with scratches
behind his pointed ears when he touched a particularly sensitive spot in her pussy. His
pink tongue was so hot and wet! Oh God, and the way he shoved against her, pushing
his strong shoulders against her pussy while laving his tongue up and down her juicy
pussylips! Debbie couldn't stand it much longer – or so she thought. But just when she
felt herself about to fall into climax the young woman managed somehow to hold
herself back from the edge. She teetered on the brink more than once, feeling those hot,
cold chills rip through her snatch while her breath grew oh so short and shallow and
uneven! She rocked like crazy then, clawing at the big dog's sides, bouncing the balls of
her feet off his back while talking to him, actually telling him how good he was!
The girl babbled in excitement. His coat prickled her bare flesh. She hooked one leg up
higher and stroked his back with her toes. Ohhhh, yes, yes, she was letting this awful
thing happen to her. There was not getting around it now. She was encouraging the
animal. No one was forcing her down on the ground, holding her down. No, Debbie
herself was with the dog, letting him open her up, letting him pet her clit over and over
again with his rough hot tongue!
"Ohhhhhh!"
Again and again the young blonde let out shivery moans. As a particularly powerful
pre-orgasmic spasm rippled through her cunt Debbie rolled onto her belly, shivering
with lust as the large animal nosed around her ears. The big Doberman stood over her,
his legs braced on either side of her small back. He licked down her spine, bringing
small moans and gasps of delight from her throat.
"Baby, go for it. Man, you're somethin' else with the fuckin' dog."
Debbie widened her knees, then slowly raised her ass from the ground. She actually
wagged it, wagged it back and forth for the animal. Yes, yes, she was nothing better
than a bitch, a hot bitch for the large dog. Her uncle had been right to say she needed
punishment for what she felt! No normal woman would enjoy doing this. Only a sick,
demented sex-crazed pervert would do this. And oh, oh how wonderful it was! Debbie
shivered, groaning loudly, wishing the dog could make her feel his tongue harder!
Ohhh, if only she could have the sensation of being filled, of having something hard
and hot ramming in her cunt! She thought of the Doberman's knobby prong and
wondered if she'd be able to stomach being fucked by it!
"OHHHHH!"
Debbie parted her thighs until she could feel her small, inner cuntlips peel stickily back
from the moist pussymeat along her slit. The dog pushed up at her hungrily, sliding his
tongue under her cuntal mound and upward.
Debbie cried out, arching her back like a cat and swaying from side to side. She felt her
tits pulling at her chest as she reacted strongly to the animal's licking. She could hear
the Doberman growling that soft, smothered growl she'd often heard before. When she
twisted her head around, the blonde teen saw the dark-red spear of his cock pointing up
from his hindlegs. Oh, it was so long, M so weird looking! It didn't resemble a man's
dick at all! It was so shiny, so slick, so wide at the base and tapering quickly to a point
at the end! Debbie swallowed hard. Could she actually be thinking about taking
something like that in her pussy? She was so hot! But could she be hot enough to
ignore all basic morals and actually fuck... fuck with an animal.
"AHHHHH... Oh... ohhhhhhh!"
Debbie rolled onto her back again, parting her legs for the Doberman's big muzzle. The
animal growled more loudly, shoving into her cuntal mouth with his black snout. He
sniffed at her hot little hole, panting in the steamy, soaked cuntal flesh. Debbie cried
out, writhing on the ground, kicking a leg out and fanning out her toes as the tense
thrills built.
The big animal was moving in closer now. Debbie raised her head and looked heavy
lidded at the Doberman. She saw the dark-red spear of his prong. It had slipped out
several inches from its furry sheath and glistened with pre-cum. Debbie groaned and
dropped back to the ground, wiggling her ass over the ground. She thought of the big
animal, of his massive size, and wondered how it would feel having him covering her,
driving his dick into her pussy! Ohhhh, the thought of having that knobby prick
touching her sensitive cuntal walls sickened as well as excited her. The poor young
blonde Whined in confusion and excitement. She slowly rose once more from the
ground and watched as the big dog lapped at her velvet slot.
His tongue rubbed over her wet pussymeat. She watched as his muzzle pushed against
her clit then moved down, down toward her tight little shitter. Was he going to try
licking that too? Oh God, she was going to be covered with doggie spit! The Doberman
wagged his powerful hindquarters. More of his pointed cock slithered out and jerked
from side to side. Debbie now sat with her legs partially crossed. The dog licked wildly
now, a continual low moan coming from his throat. She watched as the tendons of both
legs bulged every time the Doberman touched her clit with his tongue. The dog saw
this and moved his snout to one side, closing his sharp fangs over the ridged muscle.
Debbie went wild, snapping her head to one side and falling back down onto the
ground. She was going crazy, feeling a fiery explosion tear through her cunt. Ohhhh,
how wonderful it was to have the dog eating out her snatch! He was licking her up to
climax now. Oh yes, yes, she was going to let it happen! Debbie let go of all the stops
now, feeling herself drifting up to that wonderful plateau of sexual release!
"HUHHHHHRR! HUHHHHHRR!"
The young blonde was snorting through her nostrils like a wild beast. Yes, she was an
animal, a dog, a bitch, a bitch made for this Doberman. The slick sound of his tongue
against her cunt drove Debbie insane.
"Yesss, yessss..." the young woman hissed, whipping her legs against the ground,
hugging the animal's body with the insides of her knees as he brought her up to that
final boiling hurt. The sensation pulsating from her pussy was so intense Debbie almost
cried from the pain. The hot juices boiled more furiously from her crack, dribbling
down on her thighs, wetting down the animal's snout. "Ohhhhh, ohhhh!"
Debbie couldn't stop moving! Oh, it was almost like the feeling she had when Jack or
his uncle fucked her! The girl humped her body wildly against the heavily breathing
animal. Her shivering moans, her wild squirming seemed to set the Doberman off into
a wilder fury. He started making strange grunting sounds against the hot mess of her
cunt. It was a kind of growling, whining noise that made her open her knees even
wider. As her orgasm peaked, the big animal opened his jaws and shook her cuntal
mound between his teeth. The result was wild! Debbie fell back to the ground, digging
at the hard-packed soil with her fingernails while screaming out incoherent obscenities
at the animal. Ohhh, how wild it was to feel his fangs pressing against that tender
throbbing, wet cuntal flesh.
"AHHHHH WAWAAAAHH!"
Debbie couldn't control herself. That was what she told herself later when she touched
the animal under his belly. Her hand had slipped back as she tossed in the explosive
release her body shivered through. The Doberman's extended prong brushed against
the back of her right hand. In a second he was humping his dick against her touch,
brushing it against her knee and shin.
"UHHhhhh... ohhhh!"
His doggie cum shot out so quickly. The young woman felt it splatter her legs. The big
dog moaned and howled as she tried to wiggle away from the spurting blasts of his hot
slime!
"Nooooo!"
To be assaulted by an animal, then covered with his revolting animal cum made the
young woman gag. Oh God, this was too much. No, she couldn't imagine having sex
with this monster! It was bad enough to have his tongue slipping in and out of her
cuntal hole. But to have the Doberman actually mount her, stick his cock up her cunt...
no, no, that could never happen!
"Noooooo, oh God, nooooo."
Debbie found herself several feet away from the big Doberman. She was shaking,
wiping the slime off her legs by rubbing them against the hard ground. In the
background she could hear the animal's heavy breathing.
"Enjoy yourself?"
Debbie felt tears well up in her eyes once again. Oh, how could her own uncle put her
through a hell like this?
"Why? I never hurt you. Why are you doing this to me, Uncle Jim?"
Tears streamed down her cheeks. She thought she might be able to catch a glimmer of
emotion, a glimpse of the kindness she thought she'd spotted many years earlier when
she was a child. But all she saw was his stony expression of wild lust – that and that
cynical smile that made her tremble.
"I haven't got a reason for you. No reason, 'cept that you're enjoyin' this as much as I
am."
The words stung her once more. There was more than an ounce of truth in what her
uncle said. Yes, she'd enjoyed fucking with Jack, fucking with her uncle, even getting
licked off by that hideous Doberman. But now it all had to stop. She didn't want to
explore the depths of depravity her body was capable of. Instinctively, she knew that
her uncle had wanted just that!
"But gotta clean you up before Jack gets home. Remember, not a word about what
happened out here. Who's gonna believe you anyway?" he added in an undertone,
escorting the big dog back to the kennel, then coming back for the girl.
"You're not gonna tell my mother and father, are you... I mean, about me and Jack?"
Debbie asked, not realizing her uncle could accomplish nothing by reporting his niece's
transgression. A broader smile crept across his face.
"No," he said thoughtfully, helping Debbie to her feet. The young blonde woman felt
so helpless, so dirty, so perverted! She tried to shake off more of the animal cum that
drooled down one leg. Shivering with revulsion, she walked slowly with her uncle
toward the main gate.
"Then you'll let me go home?"
"No," he answered, reaching forward and opening the large gate. Debbie breathed with
a sigh of relief. She saw the bright lights of the house ahead. In spite of what had
happened, those lights seemed to promise some relief, some safety in this crazy
situation. "You're going to stay here for the rest of the summer... just like you told your
parents. There's only one hitch,"
Debbie felt her flesh crawl. What was the hitch? Knowing what her uncle was into, she
could only guess.
"What?"
Jim said nothing until they reached the house. The girl walked on the edges of her bare
feet, trying not to step on the many rocks and stones jutting up from the hard ground.
The chill north wind blew the hair around her throat while her flesh once more
puckered up into goosepimples.
"I belong to a club... you might say it's a kind of military organization... formed by 
exvets like me who feel the armed forces might need us some time in the future."
Debbie's scalp crinkled. She felt her uncle's fingers curl around her wrist, keeping her
from entering the house.
"We meet once a month at the old airfield on the other side of town. I'd like you to
come to the next meeting."
Armed forces? Military organization? What was her uncle talking about? The whole
thing didn't sound very legal.
"But why do you need me?" the young woman asked in a tiny voice, wishing she could
escape right now and go up to her bed. Visions of her room back home danced in front
of her as Jim talked.
"Let's just say it's for entertainment. Besides, I think you'll find it... educational. Be
there," he said, his voice growing harsh at the end. Debbie winced. He was tightening
his fingers around her wrist, hurting her.
"Please, let go, Uncle Jim!" the young blonde teenager cried in a hoarse voice. He was
going to break her arm. He twisted it around, still smiling that awful, frozen smile,
watching her knees buckle under the increasing pain.
"Coming?"
"Yes, yes, anything, but please don't hurt me," the young woman panted.
"And don't say anything to Jack. It won't look too good for you when I tell him about
the animal and..."
"Please, no, no. I promise, I won't say a word," Debbie cried, covering her face with
both hands. She knew now what would happen. She knew what she felt, thinking about
the horrible act she'd committed with the Doberman. What would others say? "Please,
please," she begged, her voice becoming a soft wail as she sank to her knees, hands
folded in front of her, eyes rolled up and pleading.
"Okay, man, get back in the house," her uncle said, sneering down at the young
woman. He had humiliated her, humbled her, pushed the young girl into the dirt, then
made her beg for more. Debbie realized it and was sickened by the knowledge. She kept
her eyes down, rising slowly from the ground and walking up to the porch. The cold
wind chilled her aching body. Oh, the terrible things she'd done already with her uncle.
Maybe she should make a break from this place sometime during the night and face
anything he threw at her. But then, visions of what her parents would say flashed in her
mind. No, she was trapped, trapped if she were going to keep a facade of respectability.
That night Debbie slept very little. Tossing and turning, the young woman dreamed of
her uncle tying her down, fucking her viciously while packs of dogs fucked all around
them. She saw Dobermans, German shepherds, Airedales, Great Danes, all sorts of
breeds and sizes fucking, then coming up to her and licking her face, her legs, her arms.
Then suddenly the scene changed. Her uncle was gone, and between her legs was a
large animal – a kind of composite of all the dogs. His long, knobby boner was jerking
up and down while his tongue sloshed in and out of her sloppy hole. Debbie twisted
under the animal's licking, begging him to stop, wishing he would go away, and at the
same time wishing he would stop licking and get down to fucking her cunt.
Several times the blonde teenager awoke with a start, sweat dripping down her face and
chest. Softly she'd creep from her room, down the hall to the upstairs bath and shower.
Oh, if only she could wash away the shame and guilt building up in her! She had
managed to rinse away the cum and dirt and sweat. But visions of what she'd done and
the possible consequences of those acts haunted her through the evening.
Jack had returned sometime very late at night. Debbie drifted off to sleep after the last
shower, waking up when the sun was already blazing through the windows. Peering
through the window, she saw her cousin bare-chested, working with his father in the
training pen. Father and son. She'd fucked them both! But what would the handsome
young teen think if he knew what his dad had done to her... and was still planning to
do to her?
Debbie shivered. She remembered the promise she'd made her uncle last night. She
couldn't let on to what had happened. With some effort the young woman dressed,
hiding the long red scratch marks on her right arm with a long-sleeved shirt. The day
dragged by, Debbie remaining strangely quiet. Several times Jack tried to talk with her,
wanting to find out when the two of them could get together. But the blonde teenager
made sure they weren't alone for too long a period of time.
Finally Jack walked away disgusted, telling his father loudly enough so Debbie could
hear that he was going into town that evening with some of the hands for a drink.
Debbie's heart sank. She was going to be alone with her uncle for another evening. And
she had alienated her cousin, a young man she enjoyed being with. Debbie watched
Jack wash up outside, then climb into a truck with four others and drive off to town.
Her uncle leaned on a garden rake, resting his head on the end of the handle while
staring at his niece with the same sadistic smile.
The young woman wanted to scream. Instead, she turned around and walked back to
the house, her fists clenched and pressed tightly against her sides. No, I won't let him
do it to me again! I won't! she told herself, mounting the stairs of the porch.
But that evening Jim came to her room, knocking softly at the door when he tried the
knob and found the lock turned.
"Debbie," he said in a soft voice, knocking more loudly a second time.
The young blonde sat crouched in bed, her head resting on her drawn-up knees with
her hands locked around her ankles. If she had a knife, Debbie would have been
standing in front of the bed, poised to stick it in her uncle's belly. The knocking
became more insistent until the walls shook with the pounding.
"Damn it, open up or I'll kick the door down!" Jim yelled.
Debbie kept sitting on the bed, hunching her head into her shoulders. She prayed her
uncle would tire of the game. Maybe she'd feel differently about playing with him and
his friends at that military meeting. But tonight she wanted to be left alone. Why
couldn't he leave her alone?
"Damn it!"
For a second, Debbie thought her uncle had left. She thought she heard footsteps going
down the hall and dying away. The teenager let out a sigh of relief. But her relief was
cut short when the room was filled with a loud thud followed by the sound of
splintering wood. Jim was kicking the door in! She stretched out her legs, backing up
against the headboard, then rolling off the bed and running for the window. It was
stupid to think she could have locked herself up in the bedroom! He was going to kill
her now... really kill her. Jumping out the window and taking her chances with a fall
would be better.
Just as the door flew open with a crash Debbie slid one leg over the ledge.
"Come back here!" Jim shouted, dashing across the room and grabbing her left arm just
as the girl was sliding out the window.
Debbie screamed, struggling with her uncle, trying to pitch herself out onto the porch
roof some six feet beneath the ledge. Terror... real, tangible physical terror raced
through her. At this point, facing her parents' stern faces would have been far better
than anything her uncle had planned for her.
"I told you not to bug me!" Jim said, his eyes cold and angry while his lips whitened
with fury. "Now you're gonna pay."


Chapter 8

The violence done to Debbie that night nearly drove her to the limits of endurance.
With several moves her uncle had stripped her, flinging her onto the bed and crawling
on top of her before she had a chance to escape. Fists pummeled her, bruising her flesh,
making her cry out for help when there was none to be had.
After several blows, Debbie felt her mind drifting about in confusion. It was the exact
state her uncle wanted. Backing off the bed he scooped the moaning, naked teenager
up, carrying her down the stairs, through the darkened hall, down another small hall to
the rear kitchen. When Debbie came to, she realized she was outside once more.
Twisting her head around she saw the pen... that awful, horrible arena where her uncle
had forced her to commit that unnatural act with the Doberman. Was he going to do it
again? Oh my God, was there no end to his depravity? She felt his strong, warm arms
cuddling her tiny body, his fingers at times working over her butt flesh. She could feel
attracted to this terrible man... attracted, and at the same time repulsed by him. It was a
strange, odd feeling, similar to the pleasure she derived from the pain he inflicted. Why
did she feel this way? Even now, knowing full well her uncle was going to hurt her in
some way, Debbie looked forward to it!
They walked past the arena, past several small, darkened tool sheds until they came to a
large barn-like structure. Debbie sighed. At least they weren't going to the kennels!
Whatever Jim had planned for her, there wouldn't be any animals' involved.
"Get down," he said, kicking the door open and dropping the girl to the floor.
Debbie slid from his arms, covering her tits with both hands while looking around after
her uncle had flipped on the light. At one time, she guessed, it had been an ordinary
barn filled with tools and animals. Now it was simply a storeroom, with only the faint
suggestion of animal odor hanging in the cool air.
"Come on, climb up."
In the middle of the floor Debbie saw a heavy packing case. Her uncle motioned her to
climb up on it. Carefully, the girl approached the case, placed one foot on the rough
wood top, steadied herself and mounted the large wooden box. It was only then she
looked up and saw two large iron shipper's hooks suspended from a pair of rings bolted
into a crossbeam. Jim produced two wrist cuffs-wide and padded with sheepskin.
Buckling both on her wrists Jim pointed above the girl's head, indicating with his hands
that she was to slip the cuffs into the sharp curve of the hook.
"Oh please, no, don't," Debbie moaned, realizing how helpless she was going to be.
"Maybe I should use a little persuasion," Jim muttered, reaching up and forcing his
niece's wrist cuffs into the hooks, then stepping back and kicking the crate away.
Debbie screamed, feeling her arms nearly pull from their sockets. She wriggled her
wrists desperately, trying to be as comfortable as possible. She was hanging with her
toes at least six inches off the floor. Her body danced and swayed from left to right. The
groaning sound of metal against wood filled the room as the iron hooks strained with
the girl's sudden weight.
Debbie kicked and wiggled, jerking her head up and looking with tear-stained eyes at
the wrist cuffs chafing her skin. She felt so helpless and foolish hanging there. What
was he going to do to her?
"Gotta make sure you don't try to get away again. The boys don't like to see a girl
sassy," Jim said, reaching down and opening his wide belt buckle. Debbie's eyes
rounded as he pulled the belt from his trousers and doubled it, snapping the two leather
halves together. She flinched at the popping sound, guessing he was about to beat her
with that instrument.
"No, oh God, please no, no, NO!"
The young woman pulled at the wrist cuffs again, her legs flailing out, scissoring
around thin air, kicking back and forth while her body bobbed and jiggled. Jim watched
amused, flicking the belt gently against his right leg until his niece tired of her efforts.
Debbie hung there finally, limply, her forehead resting against one stretched arm. Her
hair fell over her eyes while her legs moved back and forth with far less fury than
before. She was naked, vulnerable, stretched and hung before her savage uncle.
Jim took in the naked beauty of his young niece hanging like a piece of meat in front of
him. Her tits were so round and full... looking like the boobs of a mature woman rather
than those of a girl still in high school. He licked his lips, rubbing his stiffening dick
with one hand while still toying with his belt with the other. The older man wanted to
fuck her... wanted to shove his dick in her ass to teach her a lesson of obedience she'd
never forget. But no, this must come first..She had to learn to heel like the bitch dog
she was!
The big man ground his teeth together in determination, shaking off the lustful
daydream that had temporarily delayed his actions. Hearing movement, Debbie opened
her eyes and saw her uncle below her, his eyes wide with excitement. The bulge
between his legs told her just how excited he was.
Without saying a word, Jim trailed the doubled belt over her right foot, letting the cold
leather tickle the tops of her ankles before letting the instrument unfold. Debbie
watched as he backed away, measuring the distance between him and his niece.
"No, no," she whispered, her eyes pleading for mercy.
But Jim ignored his niece's pleas. The sight of her hanging there completely in his
power was intoxicating. Snapping his right hand back, he flicked the belt behind him,
then drew it forward. The large instrument cut a Wide arc in the air, coming down on
the flesh just below Debbie's last rib.
''W-A-WW-WW-WHHHHHH!''
The young woman screamed, jerking her body backward and twisting it around. She
swung like a pendulum, her legs scissoring and kicking while her tits jiggled from the
force of her violent movements. She danced obscenely like a wild puppet. Jerking her
head from side to side, Debbie let out a series of choked, gagging screams. No one had
ever hit her like this! The pain, the terror, everything was bleaching her mind! The
young woman was howling like an animal in agony. The rings and hooks scraped
against each other while her arms jerked futilely in attempts to get free.
Jim waited, watching a small purple welt appear in the area his belt had sliced into.
Finally, Debbie calmed down, her head falling forward, her blonde hair curtaining her
face. From her throat came a long, low moan of defeat and terror. Why couldn't he
leave her alone? Oh God, how long was this going to go on? Jack had only just left for
town. Debbie just knew he wouldn't be back until early next morning. All those hours
to endure her uncle! Tears trickled down her face.
Mutely, Jim inspected the injured area, then stepped back and snapped his arm once
more. Debbie heard the sound of the leather cutting through the air. Peering through
her long hair she saw the long black leather belt sweeping past her face. Suddenly there
was an icy sensation followed by a flash of painful burning somewhere near her crotch.
The blonde teenager cried out again, her frame twisting and convulsing with agony.
The belt came down again and again, Jim being careful not to injure her cunt, tits, or
any part of her body that would be immediately visible when she wore clothing.
"Ohhhhh!"
The girl sagged in her bonds. Jim stopped the beating, rubbing his right shoulder and
inspecting his niece once more. He'd been careful to make sure the blows were light
ones, frightening her more than actually doing injury. The big man didn't want to kill
his niece. He gave her a lecture now on the joys of obedience... the joy being that she
wouldn't have to endure this kind of humiliation again if she paid attention to him and
did as she was told.
"Now, are you gonna fuck me if I want it?" Jim asked, throwing the belt down and
kicking the crate toward her feet.
Debbie looked at the large box. Her arms ached! She was exhausted from the trial. God
knows how many welts and sores were on her arms and belly. She would have
promised him anything to get down from that horrible position.
"Yes, yes, anything," she moaned.
"Good," Jim said, pushing the crate under her feet, then stepping up and sliding her
wrists from the hooks. He had to catch the young woman in his arms, gently taking her
down from the crate and unfastening the wrist cuffs. Debbie wondered if he was going
to fuck her right there in the barn.
Leaning heavily against the big man, Debbie walked with difficulty from the structure.
Oh, how good the cool night air felt! She inhaled deeply, looking at the calm evening
sky. How deceptive that peace was! Anyone contemplating the beauty of this early
autumn evening couldn't possibly imagine the pain and horror that was going on in her
uncle's ranch right now.
"Oh!"
Debbie stubbed her toe, pitching forward, nearly falling to the ground. Her uncle
caught her, wrapping his big arms around his niece and steadying her. It was at this
point she saw they weren't heading for the house but for the kennel!
"NO!"
Somewhere the blonde teenager found strength and started struggling with Jim. She bit
and scratched, kicking as frenziedly as she could, twisting in his grasp, doing anything
to get away from him. She could only imagine what he was going to do to her!
"Damn it!"
Jim got the upper hand, dragging her shrieking and kicking to the kennel.
"NO, NO, I WON'T LET YOU!"
Debbie doubled her fists and smashed them into Jim's face. He reeled back, temporarily
stunned. But still he hung on, calling his niece all sorts of vile names. Behind the doors
on the long low wooden building in front of them they could hear the savage barking of
animals aroused by the sounds of the struggle outside.
The girl's escape attempt was stupid. Jim kept on holding onto her tightly, dragging her
protesting and screaming to the entrance of the kennel. He grinned down in obscene
delight, wiping away a small trickle of blood oozing from one corner of his injured
mouth.
"I won't let you... let you... do this to me," she said, dropping to her knees.
"Goddamn bitch!" he grunted, dragging her forward in spite of her efforts. Debbie
heard the sound of the lock unfastening. The door opened. Her nostrils were met by
the sudden strong odor of stale piss. Barking dogs greeted her. She jerked her head up
and stared at the animals inside. Their cages rattled as they jumped around, their ears
pricked forward as they stared at the strange couple in the doorway.
"OH NO, LET ME GO!"
Jim laughed, moving his hand up to her hair and grabbing a handful of it. Jerking up
he pulled and tugged until Debbie's screams turned into high pitched shrieks that made
the dogs go wild. Her eyelids fluttered while she jerked her hands up and tried to claw
the offending hand away.
"Let's see what a pack of dogs can do for you," he said, dragging her into the room.
Debbie kicked and scratched, clawing at the floor, wrapping her legs around loose
boxes, doing anything she could think of to halt the big man's progress with her.
Impossible! He was winning, dragging her into the large room.
Debbie looked around, terrified. The sounds of the large room reminded her of her
father's descriptions of hell. The barking, howling, whining made her scream and try to
cover her ears.
"Here's a boyfriend for you. It's not the one you had earlier, but what the hell," Jim
said, dropping his niece to the floor.
Debbie rubbed her fingers over her scalp, turning around and realizing the door was
still opened. She scrambled to her hands and feet and started running for the doorway
on all fours. Jim spun around, raised one foot and brought down the booted heel on her
lower back. With a grunt Debbie sprawled to the floor, the wind knocked from her
lungs. She was in a kind of kneeling position, her ass raised in the air, when she felt a
moist cold something pressed between her asscheeks. At first, she wiggled it tentatively,
then realized her uncle must have released one of the Dobermans! "NO!"
She screamed, crawling forward, lowering her ass and moving like a crab across the
floor. The dog growled angrily, deprived of the beautiful target he'd just begun to
admire.
"Come on, baby, come on Deb, you know you love it," Jim said, rubbing his crotch.
Watching the young woman crawling across the filthy kennel floor pursued by the sex
hungry Doberman turned him on!
"No, no," Debbie moaned, her cries getting weaker. What was the use? Who could hear
her? Why was she trying to protect what she'd already given up so willingly earlier?
A wet tongue licked at the tight little asscrack, curling into the crevice, trying to seek
out the good-smelling hairy slot the animal had snuffed out a few seconds earlier.
Debbie cried out again, stretching out her arms, digging her fingernails into the loose
dirt as the animals around her howled and barked, rattling their cages in insane lust. It
was just as in her dreams. She was going to be fucked by all of them! She could imagine
her uncle kicking open all the cages, turning the Dobermans loose on her, sitting back
and watching as his niece was licked and fucked and torn to shreds in front of him.
"N-n-nooooooo!"
For a moment, the girl was repulsed by the thought of a dog arousing her. And yet
what could she do? The girl couldn't help the response her body had to those
wonderful licks. It was almost impossible for her to keep back those wonderful hot tight
feelings. Her ass shifted back and forth in erotic approval as the animal kept on lapping
at her asscheeks.
"I can't go on like this, I can't let it happen again," the girl sobbed, tears rolling down
her cheeks and into the dirt. "Why is this happening to me... why?" she cried out softly,
biting her upper arm. The big dog was trying to get at her feather soft cuntlips. She
could smell her own musky cunt. The girl whimpered as the Doberman was building
her tension once more. She inhaled another sharp breath. The beating had actually
aroused her, heated her sore, aching cunt. Debbie hated to admit it, as she hung from
the crossbeam while her uncle whipped her body. But it was true... oh God, it was true!
The hot, agonizing sensations caused by that slicing hunk of leather brought out
strange responses from her pussy and asshole. She'd folded her legs over one another,
trying to keep her juicing snatch out of her uncle's view.
"Mmmmmm!"
Debbie moved to give the animal more of her flushed cuntmeat to nibble on. He was
pushing his big head on her plump ass cushions. Hot, shivery feelings rippled through
her pussy. And the other animals were barking and wailing. Somewhere inside this
awful place, the other Doberman that had licked her off was pounding his body against
the bars, angrily trying to get out and get at her!
"You're a bad little girl, Debbie. Man, the way you're movin' that ass for the dog... 
fuck, you oughtta do that for me or Jack."
Debbie didn't care how her uncle taunted her anymore. Yes, she was a bitch in heat.
When the dog started lapping up and down her spine, trailing his tongue down from
her shoulders to her butt-crack, Debbie sucked in a ragged breath. Now she realized she
was quivering with anticipation and growling excitement, not with revulsion. Yes, she
was a bitch, waiting for him to eat her like a bitch in heat.
Oh yes, yes, it felt sooooo good! She was a bitch and she didn't care any longer. The
girl breathed heavily, rolled over on her back and exposed her hot little furry snatch to
the Doberman. She closed her eyes, unable to stare at her sneering uncle. The dogs
around her were growling and snapping at the thick bars on their cages. To know that
the smell of her pussy was exciting the dog and his buddies made it more exciting to
her as well. She felt wonderful to feel her pussy oil greasing herself. Ohhh, how
marvelous it was when his tongue went around and around. The tickling rub was
excruciating! Debbie started to move her narrow hips up and down. Little puffs of dust
rose from the floor as the animal went more frantically around her body with his
tongue.
"Oh, oh, OH!"
She parted her thighs, wiggling her cunt, feeling his tongue slip directly into her steamy
cunt.
Ohhhh, how good it was to feel doggie spit drenching her already soaked cuntlips. The
young woman felt it dripping down her ass. The Doberman lurched forward after
backing away for a second and started eating at her pussy.
"OHHHH, OHHH NOOOO!"
Yes, yes, this was what she'd been wanting... peace, a wonderful sexy sensation between
her legs without all the pain and humiliation. It was only one wet surface rubbing
against another. She could block out the picture of the animal growling between her
legs and think only about the wild wet sensation.
But did she really want to do it? Wasn't a good part of the excitement tickling her stiff
clit the thought that a Doberman was making her excited... was caught between her
moving legs and was kissing her cunt with his tongue?
"Oh, no, no, yes, no!"
The animal growled and let his teeth nip along the puffed outer edges of her pussylips.
The sensation was driving her mad! It was so good and hurt a little too – hurt in a way
that made Debbie grind her ass up for more. The tug of fear she felt earlier wasn't
enough to make her shove the animal away, even if she could. She humped her back,
moving her shoulders against the ground. Oh, how wonderful it was pressing her
cuntal mound against the animal's snout. His neck hair stood up with the wildness he
felt. Once more, he growled loudly, tossing his head. The other dogs barked in
sympathy, rattling their cages more furiously.
"Oh, oh, oh..."
She clawed at the dog's furry neck, urging him on, then holding him back when the
biting made her wince in pain. She felt wonderfully vulnerable, almost even in danger.
She didn't know why, but letting him almost hurt her was exciting. It was almost like
the feeling she had when her uncle Jim was beating her! Oh, where would it all end?
With her uncle calling the shots, Debbie could only guess with a shudder.


Chapter 9

Debbie's body responded fast to the sloppy friction against her cuntal slit. Thank God
the big animal seemed to know when his biting became dangerous. He shook his head
much as did his buddy days ago when the blonde teenager had been licked off by the
other Doberman. The big animal seemed to enjoy holding her cuntal mound between
his jaws and shaking it gently back and forth. Debbie held her ass off the ground when
he did that. The sensation created by that strange move brought a new wild sensation
to her snatch.
"Oh yes, yes," she cried, the long hair whipping across her face. The animal pawed at
her thighs as if he were frustrated, as if he wanted something more. Debbie looked
down and saw his big dick slipping out of his furry sheath! Oh no, no, even in the
frenzied state she was in, Debbie couldn't imagine herself actually fucking the animal!
That was far too gross, too strange!
The animal moved higher, licking her hand, licking her tits, then moving back down to
her belly. She tilted her ass up as far as she could, slipping her long fingers into her
cunt and working them over her spasming pussy folds. Her uncle Jim watched with
interest, shaking his head in disbelief at his young niece's sexual arousal.
"God, yesssss..."
That wonderful tongue actually entered her pussy. Oh yes, how wonderful it felt when
it forced her swollen pussy meat wide enough for him to suck out more juice. He rolled
and licked around the sensitive ring of cuntal muscles. Debbie jerked back, her body
knocked from side to side by the powerful contractions of her snatch muscles The
Doberman's muzzle was very hot and ticklish. Oh, this was so close to the sensation of
being fucked! Closing her eyes, Debbie imagined her cousin Jack mounting her,
holding on to her shoulders while he shoved his knees against her ass.
"OH OH OH!"
Debbie pranced her ass around in circles, breathing with wheezing sounds through her
nose.
Her lungs burned for air to feed her jerking body. The young woman wanted him to
lick her everywhere at once. Hooking one leg over the big dog's shoulders, the young
woman stroked his short black fur with her toes, laughing hysterically, feeling the hot
itchy feeling deep in her pussy growing more and more wild. Debbie knew she couldn't
hold back any longer. Rolling her head to the right, she saw her uncle now standing
directly in front of her, working his fingers up and down his fat, long donkey cock.
How she wanted something that size in her, something to give her the feeling of really
being fucked! Cock, dickmeat, that's what she wanted, that's what she needed to scratch
that itch deep in her body.
"Unnnghhh! HUHHHRRR!"
The woman went wild when he raked his tongue up across her clit again. Debbie's
body was covered with spit. Doggie spit! Yes, she wanted to feel more of it in her cunt,
rolling down into her asshole, dripping down off her stiffened nipples! Groaning as if in
pain, the blonde teen raised one leg back to open new folds to the Doberman's hungry
mouth. The animal dug at her thighs, whining, whimpering, pushing deeper into her
pussy as if looking for a bone. Ohhh, how the girl shivered and twisted her body from
side to side when he burrowed his black cold nose into the sloppy mess of her cunt!
"Go for it, bitch!"
"Oh, please, stop him, oh God, no!"
Debbie never dreamed anything could ever feel that good! She was rolling around, her
knees snapped together, trapping the big dog's head and body. She was jerking,
hunching her crotch up against the growling dog's face while her body slid across the
dirt floor like a snake's. She could feel the loose soil working into her asscrack, clinging
to her buttocks and legs in clumps. She didn't care. No, all she could think about was
that marvelous tongue and the way it was moving again and again over her clit. Oh
God, she didn't think she'd be able to take it much longer without passing out.
"Help me, oh God, h-h-help meeeee!"
Debbie thought she was about to cum. Oh, how she wanted the animal to slow down,
to make it last longer. The Doberman was lapping furiously, filling the room with the
slick sounds of his tongue washing over the girl's pussy meat. Debbie thrashed from
side to side, her fingers now digging at the Doberman's sides, now clawing at the soil
while her legs still hugged the big animal tightly. She plunged and writhed and grunted
with the wild, ecstatic tickle that built to a wildly sharp peak in seconds. The girl
thought she couldn't breathe for a moment.
"Come on, honey, let'im have a good taste of you."
Jim barked a command at the dog and, shaking with frustration and lust the Doberman
backed off. Tufts of the girl's blonde cuntal hair clung to his lips. Debbie was still
thrashing on the floor, her face a bloated mask of lust. She was crying out, digging her
fingers into her pussy, wondering what had happened to that wonderful tongue and
snout!
"Get over, bitch. Get over and get mounted like a real bitch."
Debbie moaned, tried to fight off her uncle. No, no, she wasn't going to let that
happen! She was going to fight that feeling if it was the last thing she did. And yet, the
teenager couldn't push her uncle away, beat away his hands, stop from being flipped
over like a pancake and having her ass tilted high in the air.
"Come on, boy, come on."
The other animals were howling. Some Dobermans were watching, rubbing their
stiffened cocks against the floors of their cages, barking in frustration and anger as one
of their kind had the chance to fuck a human.
"No, no, it can't happen. No, I won't let it!"
"Shut up and get down."
Debbie had little choice. Shaking tears from her eyes, the girl did as she was told,
tucking her head under her shoulders and waiting for the inevitable. It came much
sooner than she'd expected. The Doberman sniffed at the drooling pussy in front of
him, once released by Jim. Debbie shivered, feeling his snout touch her hot cunt.
"Yeah, man, listen to those dogs. Christ, maybe I oughtta turn'em loose after this one
gets through with you and have'em all fuck you. Shit, that's not any good," Jim said,
shaking his head suddenly. "When they get back to their fuckin' owners they'll be tryin'
to hump all the old ladies."
When Debbie felt the paws starting to scratch her buttocks she pitched forward, turning
around and shaking the big animal off her. No, she couldn't go through with it. No
matter how hot she was, she couldn't go through with having her pussy fucked by a
Doberman!
"Goddamn it, I told you not to cross me," Jim said, raising one foot and bringing it
down hard against one side of Debbie's face. The girl screamed, her head jerking to one
side from the force of the blow. Debbie could taste blood. Another kick to the side told
her that her uncle meant business. There was no way she was going to get out of this
without fucking the animal.
"Oh please, God, please, make it short," she whispered softly, closing her eyes and
clenching her teeth. Her body trembled with fear while her pussy winked shut again
and again with sexual tension. The Doberman circled Debbie several times, pricking his
ears forward, rolling his eyes toward her, making certain she wasn't going to stray from
him again before he made another approach.
"Go for it, man," Jim said to the dog.
Debbie shrank her head in her shoulders, her lower jaw slackening when she felt the
animal's cold snout pressing against her pussy. Would the fucking be hard? Would he
bite her neck the way she'd seen some animals fucking on the ranch? The young
woman felt her stomach turn over. Fucked by a dog! The thought was almost
laughable! She'd heard dirty jokes about that sort of thing. Even then, Debbie couldn't
bring herself to laugh at those vulgar stories! And now she was going to be the subject
of one of them!
The big black Doberman pushed his snout into her cuntal mouth and Debbie felt those
strong muscles convulse once more. Oh, how delicious it felt to have those stubby hairs
tickling the slick, sensitive folds of her snatch! The young woman forgot for a moment
the threat hanging over her head and backed into the animal, wiggling her ass from
side to side, letting her belly sag toward the ground while she tried impaling herself on
his maw.
"Yes, yes, yesssss!" she cried, bobbing her ass up and down, rubbing her clit against the
top of his long pointed snout. "Oh God, God, it feels sooooo good," Debbie admitted.
The Doberman had tired of this game, however. He'd decided to fuck her, and all the
wagging and bobbing Debbie did couldn't entice him back into licking her off. The
young girl suddenly felt that snout taken away, felt the scratching of paws, then a furry
sliding sensation over her rounded asscheeks followed by a sudden weight on her back.
The animal was on top of her! She felt his soft belly sliding over the small of her back,
felt his strong forelegs sliding up her sides, his claws raking her sensitive flesh. She was
mounted, mounted like the bitch she was!
"OH GOD, NO, NO!" Debbie screamed, dropping her head and swaying it from side
to side. Her long blonde hair brushed over her whitened knuckles. This couldn't be
happening to her! She was crouched down like a bitch in heat, crouched in this obscene
position in front of her own uncle who was actually encouraging this Doberman to fuck
her! Debbie's mind whirled around. The whole world was turned upside down. There
wasn't anything good and decent any longer. All that existed was her throbbing pussy
and the various perverted ways her uncle was finding to satisfy it!
The Doberman growled, nestling his head in between the girl's jutting shoulder blades.
Debbie shivered again when she felt the short hairs under his maw tickling the back of
her neck. She felt his hot breath against her ears! Oh, this was worse than a nightmare.
Something terribly hot and very, very slick was brushing the insides of her thighs! The
blonde teen knew what this was, and let out another groan. It was that long, red,
knobby slick cock she'd seen earlier swaying like a tree limb between the Doberman's
hindlegs. Now she was going to get fucked by it! Debbie tried to blot it out of her
mind. If only she could think of something else during the fucking, something that
would take the horror of this event from her mind, she'd be fine. Jack! Closing her eyes,
she tried to think of her cousin – so big, strong, handsome, fat-cocked! If only he
would come now! Her uncle would have to release her. Then somehow she'd escape.
No, she'd have to take the chance of being caught and beaten. Debbie felt she couldn't
take another night like this one.
Her fantasy about Jack was shattered when she felt the Doberman's forelegs wrap
tightly around her upper chest. Debbie's body sagged. She felt her stiffened nipples
dragging across the ground. The Doberman's cock was traveling through her tangled
jungle of blonde cunthairs. He was edging his dick toward her snatch! Debbie groaned,
feeling her elbows bending and dangerously close to a buckling collapse. The blonde
teen sucked in another deep breath and held it. When the dog's hot, pointed dickhead
brushed her left cuntlip Debbie let out the air in a loud gasp, her eyes rounding and
bugging out while she sucked in another breath.
Penetration! Debbie closed her eyes, letting the hot tears roll freely down her cheeks.
She felt the dog's cock slip past her outer lips, peeling them back, forcing them apart
and sliding into the sensitive area between her inner and outer cuntlips. The animal was
actually toying with her. He pulled his dick back, then shoved in, still not forcing the
monster all the way in!
Above her, she felt the Doberman's breath becoming shallow and uneven. Oh God,
how it reminded her of a man's breathing when he was close to cumming! Was she
going crazy? This wasn't a man. It was a damned animal, a dog her uncle was forcing
her to have unnatural relations with. When the big dog let an inch of his boner slip
into her hot hole, Debbie stiffened. No, that was no man's dick. The tiny knobs and
lumps on its red, slick surface told her that. The young woman cried out, tossing her
head from side to side, letting out another series of long, low, wailing-like moans. She
was getting fucked by a dog! God, she'd never be able to look at her image in the
mirror again without remembering the degrading horror of this night!
"Yeah, baby, he likes it," Jim said in a hoarse whisper. He was jerking off, his eyes wide,
his chest rising and falling mightily as he watched his niece fucking with the animal.
His balls rolled up and down while his fingers slid faster and faster along his throbbing
tool.
Debbie groaned, beating her head now against her arms as she felt the animal slide
another inch in. How big was he? She felt his knobby boner pushing apart her itchy
pussy walls. But oh, how much different this felt from Jack's or his father's dick! All the
bumps were finding nerve endings a man's dick missed. She was swaying her ass from
side to side, feeling that doggie prick churning away deep in her pussy like a spoon.
"Fuck, fuck," Debbie moaned in a low voice. Oh God, she prayed her uncle wouldn't
hear her! The young woman couldn't control her own thoughts any more. Closing her
eyes Debbie tried to think of how the two of them looked – a young woman crouched
down with a black Doberman draped over her like a furry blanket, his hind legs pressed
against the backs of her thighs, his forelegs wrapped around her chest while his narrow
hips rose and fell, pumping his cock in and out of her hot little cunt! Oh, it must be a
sight for a picture!
"Jesus, oh God, oh GOD!"
Debbie was almost sobbing with sexual heat now, twisting on the floor. At times she
sank down, feeling her nipples dragging deliciously on the ground. Her ass rose high in
the air, dripping down occasionally so she could feel the slick cock know rubbing
against her clit. Yes, she was fully into the act now. All the fears and revulsion
disappeared in the heat of her sexual arousal.
The Doberman was growling and whining excitedly through his nostrils now, his hot
knotty cock banging in and out of her snatch. Debbie felt her pussywalls buckle and
collapse, rubbing against the fat knobby boner. Was she about to cum? Not yet. Debbie
felt her pussy muscles relax, letting the dog's prick slide in and out easily once again. It
was a spasm... one of many she'd have before she cut loose with that final big orgasm.
"Oh God, fuck, fuck," Debbie moaned, sucking in her breath sharply as she felt the fat
knob squishing in and out of her hole. She was squirming more now as the animal's
dick pile-drove in her sucking cunt. The Doberman was trying to work the big knot in
her pussy now. Debbie could feel that hunk of hot flesh pressing against her flattened
cuntlips.
"Man, he's gonna make it soon, baby. You're gonna feel his dick all the way inside
you," Jack said. His fingers were working so rapidly up and down his prick he could
hardly see them. His balls bounced and jiggled from the force of his jacking off.
Beneath him his niece was close to cumming. Jim was determined not to shoot until he
saw that the Doberman and Debbie were cumming as well.
"W-AW-W-WWHHHH!''
The big knot had halfway worked inside her cunt. Debbie nearly pitched forward. No,
no, she couldn't take something that fat inside her without some priming. And the
animal was only interested in fucking her furious and fast. She squeezed her pussy
muscles voluntarily, squeezing out the lump. But that sudden pressure was enough to
trigger her orgasm. With a loud, wailing scream Debbie fell off the edge and plunged
once more into the world of orgasmic fury. "AHIYEEEEEE!"
The force of her cum nearly knocked her unconscious. The young woman pitched and
clawed, nearly falling over as her cuntal walls caved in and trapped the Doberman's
fucking cock. She felt his dick swelling inside her, then jerk crazily around. Debbie
knew the animal was cumming also, blowing his wad.
"GNNNGHHHH!" Jim groaned. His fingers wrapped hard around his thick, long shaft
as streams of white lava shot out from his piss-hole. He trembled, shaking from side to
side as spurt after squirt of cum shot into the air and landed in globs on his legs.
Debbie howled and grunted as she felt the doggie spunk filling her up, then oozing out
from between her convulsing pussylips. She could feel that river of hot spunk leaking
out of her snatch and oozing down her thighs as she ground her teeth together and
beat the floor with her clenched fists. It was so powerful, so damned fucking powerful!
She would have never guessed fucking with a dog could bring her off as wildly as this.
"WAWHWHHHH!"
Debbie screamed again, feeling another series of sharp contractions sweep through her
cunt. It was a double climax! Oh God, she'd never had that sort of thing happen to her,
and now it was happening with a dog's cock in her snatch. She heaved and moaned,
clenching, releasing, and clenching her cuntal muscles once more around the animal's
jerking dick as she milked the last few drops of hot, white cum from his prong.
"Man," Jim sighed, working his fingers slowly up and down his rod.
Debbie kept on moaning even after the last waves of her climax had torn through her
body. The animal finished pumping his load into her, then slid off and trotted back to
his cage. Exhausted, the young woman collapsed on one side, curling up in a fetal
position. Now she was aware of the chorus of savage barking from the other dogs. They
were enraged, excited at having seen one of their own kind fucking Debbie. The girl lay
there quietly, listening to the howling, the barking, the wailing. Was her uncle Jim
going to turn the animals loose on her? she wondered.
Debbie rolled around, staring up at the big man. No, she didn't think so. She saw the
gobs of white cum on his legs. He'd shot his wad for the moment. His sexual fury was
down for a while.
"Clean me, baby. Go on, Deb, with all that doggie shit in your cunt get up on your
fuckin' knees and clean me... with your tongue."
Debbie did as she was told, painfully getting up on her knees and leaning forward. She
did as she was told, obediently opening her mouth, sticking out her tongue and lapping
it over the cum-slicked flesh. Ohhh, how his hairy flesh tickled her lips and tongue!
When she'd finished, Jim told her that was enough for the evening. She was to clean
herself up back in the house and go to bed. He'd tell her when he needed her again.
Weakly, the young woman picked herself up and staggered out of the kennel. Debbie
was sure her uncle meant that last comment. She was – according to him – his slave,
subject to all his whims. When he snapped his fingers she was to jump. Oh God, what
am I to do? Debbie thought, breaking into a run as she neared the house, the stones
biting into her bare soles.


Chapter 10

The next few days Debbie rarely left her room, telling Maria the cook she was
extremely ill with the flu and yet refusing medical attention. Jim knew what was wrong
and sat silently at the table, avoiding the curious looks of his son Jack. Several times the
young man tried to visit with his cousin. But each time he met with a closed door and a
hoarse voice from behind apologizing but saying she was too sick for visitors.
Debbie was frantic with grief! At times she thought of shattering the bathroom mirror
and using one of the glass shards to slice her wrists. The sexual fury of that terrible
moment with the Doberman was over. Now she thought of the terrible consequences of
what had happened and felt over whelmed with guilt. How could she have let herself do
something like that? And even if the animal was inevitably going to fuck her, why had
she enjoyed it so damned much?
Those questions assailed her every sleeping and waking moment, sending her into wild
bouts of depression and guilt. She showered constantly, still thinking she could feel the
animal's cum rolling down her thighs after she'd dried herself off in the bathroom.
Nothing could cleanse the terrible filth she'd wallowed in several nights ago.
One evening, she heard her uncle's familiar heavy footsteps on the stairs. This had to
be the night he was talking about... the night she was going to provide entertainment
for that secret club he belonged to. The young woman rushed to her bed, sliding under
the covers and pulling them up tightly to her chin. The door had been repaired, with
Jim making certain no lock was replaced. Debbie lay there, close to the point of
hysteria, when her uncle turned the knob and entered.
"It's time, Debbie."
It sounded like a command.
"I'm not feeling well," she said in a weak voice. Where was Jack? Where was Maria?
Had her uncle spirited them away?
"Come on. I don't care if you're down with pneumonia. I told the guys you were
comin', and they wanna see you."
Only now, when he came closer to the bed, did Debbie see he was wearing a weird kind
of uniform. It bore no direct relation to any country's army, but seemed a combination
of several styles... all of them Fascist.
"What?"
"I said come on."
Debbie reluctantly pushed back the coverlet and swung her legs over the side of her
bed. It was going to be another night of endurance.
"And get out of those fuckin' jeans! Christ, can't you wear something else?"
Quickly, she changed into a dress, feeling her uncle's eyes roaming freely over her
body. She shouldn't feel any sort of shame in appearing naked in front of him. God
only knows the things he'd put her through! Still, Debbie flinched when she slid her
tank top and jeans off, exposing her naked cunt and tits to him briefly as she walked to
the closet and picked out a dress.
They walked down the stairs, Debbie searching for her cousin and finding nothing. She
wanted to ask her uncle what had happened to Jack, but didn't dare say a word. As they
stepped from the house, she felt a blast of cold air. The weather was taking a turn for
the worse. Above, she could see low clouds swirling ominously as the wind from the
north picked up.
"Get in."
She slid in the car, slamming the door behind her, wondering what lay ahead for the
two of them. It was amazing, she thought, how willingly she followed her uncle... how
she, in a way, voluntarily was laying her head on the block while he stood there with an
ax. Certainly she knew an evening of sexual abuse awaited her. Still, she went along
without a word, feeling terror rising in her, but also feeling something else quite
different. There was a kind of excitement, a pleasant sense of expectation as they drove
from the ranch and headed down the main highway away from town. Her uncle didn't
say a word, flipping on the heater when she rubbed her upper arms for relief from the
cold.
They drove for nearly forty-five minutes, finally turning off the road at a faded sign
indicating the old base Jim talked of earlier. Debbie could make out a lot half filled with
cars in the distance. This had to be the place! She worked her ass into the soft car
cushion. Twisting her head around, she saw her uncle's jaw harden. A subtle change
was occurring. Now he resembled a prison guard or Nazi official. Looking back through
the wind shield, she could see other men standing around one well-lit Quonset hut.
Some were taking casually. Others smoked and stared at the cloudy sky. They all
seemed to snap to attention the moment they saw her uncle's car round the bend, slow
down and approach the lot.
"Get out and stand in front of the car," Jim ordered, as he shut off the engine.
Debbie opened the door and stepped out into the cold. She folded her arms in front of
her as the wind whipped her flimsy dress around her body. Jim had been in such a
hurry she hadn't had a chance to slip on a bra or panties.
The car door opened. Jim moved behind her and pushed her forward.
"March."
His words snapped in the air as he shoved her between the shoulder blades toward the
men. They were all standing in a semi-circular formation, their hands at their sides,
their eyes riveted on the young woman. One or two she'd seen in town. How different
they all looked in uniform! It was all so laughable, and yet all so terrifying. They were
playing a ludicrous game. But she was the object of it. In private, she might well
wonder about grown men dressing up in uniform and barking wild orders at one
another. But at this point, Debbie had other thoughts rushing through her mind.
"Stop there!"
Debbie did as she was told. She saw the men staring hard at her once more, after
looking curiously at Jim. He had to be a leader of some sort. She felt his hand once
more against her back, shoving her toward them. She stumbled, her hands flailing out
in front of her. The young woman caught herself just in time.
"Take off your dress," Jim barked from behind.
Debbie started to unbutton the top, then stopped. Stripping publicly! She sucked in a
breath, drew up her courage, and began disrobing once more. But her hesitation
seemed to irritate her uncle. Muttering an obscenity under his breath, the big man
reached forward, curled his fingers around the neck of her dress and pulled down,
tearing the garment from top to near bottom.
The blonde teen cried out, feeling the dress slide off her shoulders. He was on top of
her, ripping off the material, his hands fondling her thighs, her butt, her tits. From
behind Debbie could hear murmurs of approval. Play acting! That was all they were
doing – pretending they were members of a police state where the authorities could
manhandle the populace at will!
"Ohhh!"
Debbie cried out once more as the cold wind blew between her naked thighs. She
shivered as Jim drew what little protective clothing she had away from her. It was all a
nightmare... a terrible, horrible nightmare! These men, their grotesque costumes, it all
couldn't be happening in this day and age.
"Go on, show yourself in front of them. Look well, boys. She's gonna be your
entertainment for the night.''
Debbie furrowed her brow, starting to walk to the right at a gentle nudge from her
uncle. The wind made her skin shiver. She brushed her hair back, studying the faces.
The pairs of eyes examined her in detail, although not one head, not one hand moved.
As she moved slowly past them, she passed one lit window. Peering in, she caught sight
of several rifles hanging on the wall. There were other things too... helmets, bayonets,
articles of war Debbie had seen in movies and vaguely recognized. What had she
stumbled onto?
"That's far enough. Back."
Debbie turned and started in the other direction. Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her
and pushed the young woman forward. She stumbled, got her balance, then staggered
forward as the hands shoved her once more. The girl felt confused and incredibly
shamed in front of them. Turning around, Debbie saw who was pushing her. Jack!
"Oh no, NOOOO!"
The blonde teen bent over, covering her face with both hands and screaming while
shaking her head from side to side. Her cousin, her hope, everything she'd counted on
rescuing her from this madness – everything was dashed into millions of pieces!
"Didn't you guess? Did you really think you and I could fuck around without Dad
gettin' a piece of the action?" Jack said, a cruel smile crossing his lips. Oh, it was the
same smile his father had!
"But the way you acted, what you said, I thought you didn't know what your father was
doing," the girl said, in a strained voice. She couldn't believe it. Like father, like son!
Everything he'd told her, every way he'd acted toward her – it was all a lie! A horrible,
vicious lie! She now realized the two of them had plotted all along, schemed to trap her,
to humiliate her, to bring her finally to this meeting place!
The others laughed at Jim's silent hand signal.
He ordered them at ease. She saw hands raised, then felt several slap her buttocks. Her
plump, resilient cheeks jiggled at the blow. "No, oh God, no!"
Debbie became hysterical, still covering her face with both hands and looking with
disbelief at her cousin. Jack appeared so cold, so lifeless in that military uniform. Now
she could see the same terrible strain of sadism that seemed to run through her whole
family running through Jack.
"Come here, baby, come here, everybody's got something good and hot for you."
Debbie felt more hands pawing her body, more slaps against her buttocks. She started
running, sobbing, wiping the tears blinding her eyes, stumbling over the uneven dirt.
Someone was throwing clods of dirt that hit her shoulders and buttocks. The girl spun
around, uncertain where to go.
"Take her inside," Jim shouted.
His son was the first to move, reaching out and getting behind her. He wrapped her
hair around his fingers, pulling back to slow her down. Debbie screamed, feeling her
knees buckling. She fell to the dirt, her hands stretched out, while the young man kept
yanking her hair back. The blonde teenager reached up, tugging at her hair, trying to
ease the agony in her scalp.
"You heard my father," Jack said, pressing one knee against her back and jerking her
hair up until she finally staggered to her feet. Reaching around with one gloved hand,
Jack grabbed a fistful of her blonde cunthairs and pulled out a small thicketful.
The pain in her crotch was sudden and intense. She let out a wild yelp, her legs kicking
out. Debbie was so excited and terrified she spurted piss from her slit, moaning with
shame when she felt the oily urine trickling down her legs.
"Come on, Jack, we haven't got all damned evening," Jim said, calling his men to
attention and telling them to enter the Quonset hut. Debbie followed them, with Jack
behind her.
Once inside, she saw what kind of madness Jack and his father were involved in.
Pictures and sketches of various battles hung from the wall along with the rifles and
other war instruments she'd seen earlier. Red white and blue material was draped along
the walls. In front hung a huge American flag, before which stood a wood podium. The
men stood at attention behind their wooden folding chairs as Jim marched to the front.
Debbie stood in the back, Jack holding one arm. It was mad, insane! And something
told the young blonde teenager the greatest ordeal of her young life lay ahead.


Chapter 11

The scene was bizarre. After the men listened to a mishmash of patriotic haranguing
from Jim, they all sang the Star Spangled Banner. At times, Debbie caught one or two
of the men looking back at her, giving her the same cynical smile, the same wild-eyed
stare Jim and his son had.
When they were through, Jim signaled his son to bring her to the small stage just
behind the podium. As she walked forward, her uncle talked about American purity,
about the need to purge the society from men and women who thought of revolution,
of making trouble, of... fucking.
With that several of the men up front marched into the wings and drew out an old torn
mattress. Debbie wrinkled up her nose and forehead. She could see it had been well
used before. What were these crazy people going to do to her?
"Jack, show the men how your cousin fucks."
No, no, it was too strange! How could they actually expect her to fuck someone in front
of all these men? Oh God, it was a public performance. Debbie wheeled around and
met with a hard slap from Jack. The blow stunned her, sending her staggering
backward toward the mattress. Jack didn't bother stripping, ordering her to be twisted
around in a doggie position, then loosening his belt and dropping his pants.
Soon his fist moved on the slippery shaft faster and faster, as he sank down on the
mattress and poked the tip of his prong against the outer edges of her cuntlips.
Debbie cried out, hiding her face from the staring mob in front. She could feel them
breathing heavily. It was almost as if they were all pawing her, feeling her tits, her cunt,
her thighs, wanting to jab her pussy with their dicks. All the rhetoric was patriotic, but
they were enjoying tormenting her, watching Jack fuck her in front of them.
The blonde teen turned her head slightly and peered through the blonde curtain of hair
covering her face. All the men sat leaning forward, their hands in their crotches moving
up and down, their eyes glittering with excitement. When Debbie felt her cousin's cock
touch her pussy once more, she rolled her hips from side to side, arching and thrusting
her asscheeks back at him. If they wanted a show, they were going to get one.
Suddenly, the young woman felt excited... excited that others were going to watch her,
going to watch her and her cousin fucking on stage! Debbie never thought she had
exhibitionist qualities. But now the girl felt a rush of wild excitement shoot through her
body. The knowledge that she was exciting a whole room of men made her tremble.
Debbie felt the blind stabs of his cock against the sides of her cunt. The blunt head of
his prick slithered finally between her cuntlips. The blonde rolled her thighs forward,
hunching back once more. The cockhead lodged in her cunthole.
''Uhhhhhhh!"
"You see how she can't control herself. It's a shame to admit someone like this comes
from my own family. But it's true," Jim said, sighing, rubbing his dick against the back
of the podium. "But I've found that if you give someone too much of something they
want, in the end they hate it."
The men grunted approval. Debbie was sure they would. Jim was going to throw her to
the wolves, let his men do as they pleased with her after Jack finished. She'd be nothing
more than a piece of raw meat by morning!
Then the young woman felt her cousin's dick bear down and she shook. The heavy flow
of her cunt juice made the girl's pussy membranes slippery and ready for the invading
prong.
Once his cock went halfway into her dripping hole, Jack let go of her hips and shifted
his fingers to her tits. His fingers dug into her boobs and milked at them. Debbie cried
out, jerking her head up, feeling an aching heat burst inside them. Oh, how she hated
her cousin and uncle now for having brought her down to their level. But yet, at the
same time, she found the dog-like position made her feel especially excited. She was
actually enjoying the pain and insult of this fuck.
Debbie hunched back against him harder as the crowd of men roared their approval. It
was like being in an arena! The whole length of his prong was lodged in her cunt
channel, stretching her sheath so much she wondered if it would tear. The girl felt the
dickhead moving around like a small tennis ball, swirling and driving around inside
her.
"No, no!" she whimpered, trying to stop the wild train of thoughts in her whirling
mind. Debbie tried to clench her cuntal muscle tight enough to stop his dick, but it was
no good. The blonde teenager was slowly giving in to the big man's fucking, lifting
herself up with her arms, swiveling her ass more frenziedly.
Jack's belly slapped loudly against Debbie's buttocks. She felt the wiry hairs of his groin
rub against her asshole and cuntlips. The burning, tingling sensation in her twat got
worse and worse, driving her near-crazy. Debbie thrust back against Jack's hammering
cock, her ass weaving and aching.
"Man, that's it, make it!" Jack whispered.
Debbie swore and drooled, her head rolling. She clawed at the filthy mattress, growling
like a dog. The whirling knot of lust in her crotch was about to explode. She hated the
excitement now, and the dick that caused it. The girl tried to hold off, but the chilly
heat in her crotch grew and grew. With just a little more movement, Debbie knew she
could bring both her cousin and herself off.
"Ohhhhhhh!" the girl moaned.
The hard lump in her belly slipped. She was only a second away from cumming.
Instinctively, Debbie knew Jack was also ready to cut loose. She thought she could snap
his dick in two with her pussy. The power in her cunt was so strong, Debbie thought
for a second she could destroy that dick humiliating her!
"UNNNNGHHHH!"
With a furious jab, Jack's cockhead hammered home. Debbie felt the blunt point
bounce off her pussy walls. A lava-like blast of cum hosed against her pussywalls. She
gasped, blowing out her breath while her cuntwalls crashed in. The first massive fuck
jolt shattered the girl completely. Everything in her body seemed to spasm. Her hips
rocked uncontrollably. Debbie heard herself screaming. Jack leaned forward and bit
hard at the nape of her neck while blast after blast of cum burned into her cunt.
Debbie felt the impact of her cum rip out from her pussy and into her asshole and
nipples. Everything seemed on fire! Debbie sobbed, knowing that the terror was going
to start after this was all over.
"You've seen what happens, gentlemen," Jim said after his son staggered back, shaking
the last few droplets of jizz from his dickhead, then shoving his flaccid cock back into
his khaki military trousers. "Now watch how she comes back."
To illustrate his point, Jim moved from behind the podium up to Debbie, who had by
this time fallen to one side. Raising one booted foot, he placed the heel on one thigh
and moved the girl on to her ass. The man watched as Jim shoved his toe into her cunt,
sliding it back and forth, wetting the polished tip with his son's oozing jizz and
Debbie's still-flowing pussy oil.
The girl shivered, trying to scoot away from the offending boot. She was afraid he was
going to kick her, punch her cunt, destroy her pussy.
"You see how she grows hot?"
It wasn't true! Debbie felt nothing, nothing! All she did was move her legs together, try
to slide away from that foot. But the men believed anything Jim told them. They were
so aroused, they would have believed black was white at this point.
"We have to show her what we think of women who stain this country this way."
More hands appeared from nowhere, scooping her up from the mattress, dragging her
head first from the hall back outside. Debbie heard the men muttering things like she
was unfit to stay in their hall, that she should even be maimed.
Once outside, the men holding her knocked her to the ground, the tallest placing one
foot on her throat while the other ran to get some rope. Next to her were two tall
eucalyptus trees. Debbie realized in a flash what they were going to do. When the
second man came back with a looped set of ropes in both hands, her suspicions were
confirmed. Quickly, they slipped the double-hitched loops around her ankles,
tightening the make-shift nooses around her legs, then pulling the ropes up over her
head and fastening the free ends around the narrow tree trunks behind her. The tension
raised her butt slightly off the cold hard ground, while tugging her legs way over her
head until her feet were beyond her forehead. Debbie tried wiggling backward to ease
the tension, but the men bent down and shoved her ass back.
"Better get more rope for the hands."
The tall man disappeared again into the hall, returning just ahead of the mob who had
been dismissed by Jim at this moment.
"Get some stakes," the tall man said, tying two double figure-eights, then slipping each
around Debbie's wrists. Stakes were brought and pounded into the ground just forward
of her raised buttocks. The men pulled the ropes down hard, forcing her hands down
toward her ass. Once the line was fixed to the stakes, it was impossible for Debbie to
wiggle out of position. The downward tension of her arms pulled toward her butt, while
the stakes countered the backward pull of the ropes fastened to her ankles.
"Clean'er!" Jim barked.
Debbie felt cold water slosh over her naked body, sending her off into wails of
displeasure. The wind had picked up once more. The water seemed to be freezing on
her flesh!
"All right, who wants to fuck her?"
What happened afterward wasn't very pretty. Men... it seemed like hundreds of them...
fell on Debbie like a cloud of locusts. Hands pawed at her tits, her cunt, her asshole.
Someone fucked her crazily, hammering her snatch with his dick and cumming in a
matter of seconds! She heard the others laugh and berate the man who fucked her so
quickly. Then someone used a cloth to clean out her pussy so another cock could enter.
It happened again and again – three, four, five times. Debbie didn't know. She was
sobbing, crying, pulling at the restraining ropes chafing her wrists and ankles, until she
thought she'd pull every muscle and joint in her body. The girl was growing sore as the
men kept up their taunting and torture. Someone crouched over her head, careful not
to touch the ropes holding her down. Rolling her eyes up, Debbie saw a set of balls
about to settle on her forehead. Then someone was rubbing his greasy dickhead over
her lips, finally sticking it in while someone else fucked her.
This went on for what seemed like hours. And then, suddenly, everything was quiet.
Something hot, wet, rough was licking her face. Debbie shuddered and opened her
eyes. Standing at her side was yet another Doberman! His powerful jaws were flecked
with spittle. The big tongue washed her chin and mouth. He was almost friendly.
Debbie wondered if this animal had seen her fuck that Doberman in the kennel. She
decided he must have. Who knows, it could have been the same dog!
"He likes you, Debbie," Jim said mockingly. "All the dogs like her. That's just what
she's good for."
The others murmured approval.
Debbie stared at the animal... at his heavy bones, at his husky, huge cock almost as big
as a man's. As he panted, he sprayed more spittle onto his maw. The dog stared at her,
making Debbie's thighs become flecked with her own cunt juice. Her uncle was right.
She was good for the dogs only! Even bound and degraded this way, she felt her pussy
tightening when the animal neared her. She sucked in an excited breath when the dog
stepped forward, barking with lust.
The blonde teen opened her mouth to speak. But just then, the animal growled as if to
silence her. Jim snapped his fingers and the animal leaped forward, burying his furry
maw in the thick blonde jungle of her pussyhairs.
Debbie screamed, arching her back, twisting her body around as much as she could
when she felt the sharp fangs and hot wet tongue scrape against her pussy walls. This
dog was practically a wolf, growling, sniffing, working his big head into her furry hole.
He seemed to think of her cunt as something to eat and drink as food.
Debbie shrieked louder and higher. Her tits jumped, rolled, collided, then fell apart.
The dark red areolas became darker as her nipples stiffened. The big dog raised his
head, his eyes glittering with lustful rage. Growling, he shoved his snout back into her
snatch.
"Oh God, God, God!" the young woman screamed, throwing her head from side to
side. Oh, how good it felt to feel the dog's teeth on her cunt, feel that tongue darting,
slobbering inside her, feel his hot breath against her pussy walls. And more hot
drooling spittle oozed down her asscrack, burning into her shitter! Her thighs were wet
with pussy juice and dog spit.
"Fuck her!"
The dog gladly changed position at that command, backing away, leaping up and
placing his forelegs for balance on the backs of her raised knees while drawing his
hindquarters forward. His knobby boner easily entered Debbie's wet hole. The young
girl screamed as the Doberman's prick sliced in all the way. The dog fucked wildly, his
narrow hips pumping while his prick trenched out her hole.
Debbie nearly passed out when the animal finally dumped his load. There was laughter,
another dog, more laughter. The young woman was in a state of semi-coma when the
meeting finally broke up around 3 a.m. She felt someone untying the ropes, helping her
to her feet, then finally dragging her back to her uncle's car after wrapping her nude
body in a woolen Army blanket.
Sitting in the car on the way home, Debbie sobbed, burying her face in the coarse
material of the blanket. Jack was next to her while his father sat up front, his eyes
focused straight ahead.
"I'm going to call your father tomorrow. I think you'll be ready to leave in a few days,"
Jim said, as they turned into the curving road leading back to his training ranch.
"And don't think anyone's gonna believe you if you talk," Jack said, his eyes blazing as
brightly as his father's.
Debbie held her breath, terrified as her cousin and uncle threatened her. No, no, she
didn't dare say anything. She could only imagine how they would turn her story
around, make it appear as if she'd seduced them. As bad as it would be for everyone to
know they'd slept with her, most people would only smile and think: well, they're men
red-blooded, what would you expect with a little slut around all the time?
"I know, I won't... say anything," Debbie promised as they pulled up to the house.
"Good. We're pretty much through with you. I don't think I wanna touch that scuzz of
yours now."
Jack agreed, throwing open the door and sliding out.
Debbie moved toward the farmhouse. Her mind was racing around to make up a
believable story. What could she tell people who asked her about her visit to her
uncle's? How could she keep from screaming or breaking out into hysterical tears when
she talked about them. She had to fight it down, fight down the terror, the
unwholesome lust that had raced through her these last few terrible weeks!
As she hugged the blanket around her body and dragged herself up the stairs, Debbie
realized she was hungry and tired. The only thing that kept her going was her
determination to stay alive. Somehow, she'd have to deal with what happened, and deal
with the monster of lust her uncle and cousin had unleashed in her. And yet, that
would not be much of a problem. After all, she had managed to survive worse
difficulties.


THE END
