DOWN ON THE FARM 
By Powerone

Copyright 2014

http://poweronestories.com/Stories/Downonthefarmch1.htm

He kidnaps young girls to help out on his farm. He has all kinds of use for them, from scarecrow to sexual plaything for him and his wife



Chapter 1
Hot, New Scarecrow Therapy


Mabel knew she had to give in, as Chester grew impatient. It had been a couple of months. Long enough for anyone to connect them so she figured they were safe once again. They were over fifty miles from the nearest town, twenty miles from the nearest neighbor. And they werent the hospitable type so no one ever dropped in to visit them. They had been out here for over twenty years and they liked being recluses. They had no use for electricity, a generator is all they needed. Water was from the well and the septic tank took care of anything else. They grew or slaughtered most of what was needed. What they couldnt provide they would buy in town on their once a month trips. Chester was growing older, turning sixty this year, Mabel fifty-five. They had no children, never wanting the bother of raising kids. They had a simple life, or most would suspect. But Chester had an addiction that Mabel allowed him to indulge in. He loved young girls, but he was rough on them so they didnt last long. It was better that he used them harshly then her, so she allowed him his hobby.

Chester walked in from the fields after working all day. His shiny, bald head glistened with sweat when he took his hat off. His face was drawn, as he grew older, thin from working all the time. Today was Friday, the day Mabel said he could find a new girl.

I made you some sandwiches in case you have to wait. She had packed him a lunch. He would stake out his latest victim before he struck.

Yes, I get hungry sometimes. Im going farther away, Josephville. He hoped one hundred miles would be far enough. It would take a while to get there and back, but he wanted to put a lot of distance between the town and him once he got his prey.

Thats smart, Chester. I wouldnt want anything to happen to you.

Dont worry, Im real careful. Ill be home in a day or so. I need to get a new scarecrow out in the corn field before they eat all my corn.

* * * *

Chester parked the green pickup truck near the high school. The town was poor, so no one noticed another rusted pickup. It didnt take him long to find his prey. The cheerleaders were out practicing and he saw her first. She had brown hair and a pretty face, but it was her body that drew his eyes. She was built nicely and had a look of innocence in her face. He waited for over four hours until practice was over and the girls took showers. They started to come out and he was glad that she seemed to be the last one. It was his good luck. No one came to pick her up, so she started walking down the road.

He let her get away from the school before he made his move. He pulled his truck up a ways in front of her, parking it by the side of the road so she would have to walk by it. She came strutting down the road in her pink top, plaid skirt and sneakers. The top was pulled tightly over a fine set of tits and her long legs were revealed beneath the short skirt. She was too naive or she thought that Chester looked harmless and that was her downfall. Chester put the dirty rag of chloroform over her mouth and she went limp in his arms in seconds. He tied her up, threw her in the bed of the pickup and he raced out of town. It wasnt long before he was on the state highway, a two-lane ribbon of tar that was in the middle of nowhere and went nowhere. She would be waking up soon enough, but she wasnt going anywhere. He had bound her tight.

April woke up, her head hurt and her mouth was dry. She was hot, lying in the back of a dirty truck as the sun beat down on her. Her legs were pulled up behind her and she was shocked that she could move them. Then it hit her, her ankles were bound. Her arms were behind her and bound at the wrists. When she pulled on them, her legs bent up higher, her arms tied to her legs. She didnt know what happened. The last thing she remembered was walking home and was walking past an old pickup truck. She had seen an old man in it, but thought nothing of it, just another farmer broke down on the side of the road.



The truck turned off the highway and the dust kicked up behind it as it bounced along the dirt road. April had no idea where she was and she couldnt see anything from the bed of the truck. She screamed, but the truck didnt stop. She couldnt turn over; her bound legs behind her prevented her. She finally had to put her head back down on the floor of the truck; her neck ached from keeping it up. The truck vibrated and bounced as it continued to move over the dirt road.



It must have been hours before the truck pulled through an old wooden gate. It looked like it had been there for a century. She could see buildings now, a barn and a house. She hoped that she would be saved now. Her mouth was parched, barely able to say a word. All of her screaming did little good.

A man came around to the back of the truck. He was old and bald, an evil grin on his face. He untied her wrists from her ankles, but that was all. He picked her up like a baby and carried her. Who are you? What do you want? Her hoarse voice trembled as she said it. She was afraid of the answer.

You can call me Master. He carried her over to the barn, Mabel waited for him.



April thought she was saved when she saw the woman. She wouldnt let anything happen to her. Help me!

Shes a pretty one, Chester. You know how to pick them. Chester put her down between them. You hold still unless you want Chester to beat on you. He can get carried away with himself so be careful.

April stood between them, but her ankles were still bound and her wrists were bound behind her back. She couldnt have run even if she wanted to.

Lets see what I got. It didnt take Chester more than a few seconds to unbutton the skirt and pull down the zipper. It fell to her feet without any provocation. The girl screamed when she saw her skirt fall away. You keep that mouth shut or Ill stuff if shut, he warned her.

A chair was pulled out and she was pushed into it. Her legs were tied wide open to the edges so she couldnt close her legs. She never felt so exposed, her legs spread obscenely, afraid of what the man wanted from her. He was old and ugly, afraid of what he would force her to do. A bag was placed over her head and she couldnt see anything any longer. The darkness made her more fearful. What didnt they want me to see? Was he going to kill me?

His hands ran over her soft thighs, feeling her muscles try to clench her legs shut, but they had bound her well. Itll get a lot worse if you keep yelling like that. No one can hear you. Were miles from the nearest neighbors and out here, we keep to ourselves. Nod your head if youre going to behave?

She didnt have a choice, his cold, clammy hand moved over her thighs as if they were lovers and it moved closer to her pussy. The thong barely covered anything and she feared what he would do to her. She nodded her head, surrendering.

Chester let his hands slide over her breasts, pleased when she squirmed, but she couldn't stop him as his hand slid down between her legs and cupped her sex. He squeezed her pussy tight and she cried out.

"Don't touch me there," but she couldn't close her legs or defend herself. For someone so slim, his hands were strong and his fingers dug into her pussy lips.



She was untied from the chair, but they tied her ankles and wrists together again and stood her up. The woman was as bad as the man; both of them began to work on taking off her top. They worked on the shoulder straps. April knew that she would be stripped of it soon enough. They pushed the top off her body, tearing it when needed until she was stripped to her bra and thong. She hated that she wore such sexy lingerie. Would they strip the last of her clothes from me? She trembled half-naked between the two people. Never in her life could she have fathomed such a thing like this happening to her.



The man moved away, but when he came back, she grew more frightened. He carried over a large wooden beam. The only thing she could think of was that it was a cross. There was a large crosspiece that connected the upright.



They untied her wrists but then each of them grabbed one of her wrists and pulled it to the far end of the crosspiece. With new rope, they tied her wrists to the rough wooden beam. What are you doing? She cried out. Then they tied her ankles to the bottom post, tighter then needed. She didnt know what was happening when the whole thing was lifted up by the two of them. They carried her to the front of the barn. They placed it below a big pulley that hung down from a beam, from the front of the barn. They attached the rope from the pulley to the top of the cross and April found herself drawn up high into the air. She hung there, half-naked and strung up on a cross.

They left her that way as darkness began to fall. April grew cold but she couldnt do anything, shamed to be half-naked and hung.



She thought he came back to let her down, but he only brought her body to the ground. He quickly stripped off her bra and thong, April fearing that he would take her intimately. Then the woman came and they untied her, April thankful for that. But it wasnt to let her loose. It was so they could bind her naked body to the cross, this time in a crueler position. Her arms were wound around the top crosspiece with chains to secure them. A gag was shoved into her mouth and bound around her head. It was a hard piece of wood that split her lips and filled her mouth. Her legs were pulled up behind her, bent at the knees and tied at her ankles. But what was worse was the rope that ran from around her neck and down her front. They pulled her pussy lips apart and ran the thick, rough rope through the soft, inner lips of her pussy and out the back to run up her crack until it tied to the top of the cross piece. When they yanked her back up into the air again, all of her weight was center on her crotch, painfully splitting her up the middle like a sharp knife.


They left her again, shivering naked and cold, her crotch ached as if she sat on a knife between her legs. It was hours before they came back, April fearful when she saw the dark clouds in the sky. It looked like rain. They hauled her back down again, but they didnt release her. They dragged her but didnt release her from the cross. The man picked her and the cross up as if she didnt weigh a thing. He took her out into the middle of a cornfield and set the post into the ground. They put the bag over her head again, and then they left her. The breeze picked up, colder now. The sky lit up with lightening in the background and it was only minutes before it began to rain. It started off lightly, but within an hour, it was pouring and the water ran off her naked body.

It rained for hours and then the night grew colder. April was thankful for morning, though she could only see the brightness shine through the bag that covered her head.



April was exhausted when he threw her into a dark room, barely big enough to contain her, more of a box then a room. She was still naked, but at least the rope that split her crotch was gone, though it still ached from being shoved so harshly between her soft pussy lips. Her hands were bound with leather in front of her and her ankles were bound, forced to kneel in the small room. Her eyes pleaded with him, but the door closed and she was thrust into darkness.



Exhausted, she fell into a fitful sleep, the slightest noise woke her up, shivering in the cold room, but anything was better than hanging outside like a scarecrow in the rain and night air. Her only hope was that he wouldnt put her back out into the fields, but she also feared what else he had in store for her. Naked and bound, she would be unable to stop him from doing anything to her and his wife was as bad or worse than he was. She didnt know whether it was day or night when the door opened. It looked like she was in a basement, not a drop of light shone in except from the bare light bulbs. He helped her out of the small room. Next to the door, he had her bra, panties, socks and a white blouse.

Put them on, but leave the blouse open. He untied her wrists and ankles so she could dress. He watched her dress, covering up her lovely body, but his cock only grew harder at the expectations of what he would do to her.

She didnt know why he wanted her dressed, even in the skimpy garments he gave her, but she didnt care. It gave her a chance to cover at least part of her body. She tried not to stare at the bulge in his pants, but she knew it was there and she had caused it. Would he take me with it? Then she saw the chains and leather cuffs in his hands. She kneeled on the cold cement floor while he put the leather cuffs on her hands. The chain connected them to the cuffs on her ankles, pulled behind her back as she kneeled up for him. Then she felt him put the tape over her mouth, thankful that his cock wouldnt go in her mouth, but fearful as to why he gagged her. Did he want to silence my screams?


Bound as she was, she couldnt stop him as he took liberties with her body. With her arms pulled behind her back, it thrust out her breasts and he took advantage of it. The frilly, white bra barely contained her breasts and the opened blouse only accented her half-naked breasts. His hands were calloused and clammy as they squeezed her breasts as though they were ripe fruit. He pushed them almost free of her bra by the sheer power of his clenching hands. She groaned into the gag, but could do little as he mauled her youthful breasts. She kneeled up higher when his hand slid down her belly, but it passed quickly over her panty-covered mound to seek out her thighs. He began to slap them, first softly, but then harder when she didnt respond. It took her a moment before she realized what he wanted, but it was still difficult to spread her legs wider, her knees rubbed raw on the hard, rough concrete as she spread her legs for him. Even when she did it, he didnt stop. It only gave him more of her soft, silky flesh to beat with his hands. April felt the sting on her flesh, but she feared the slaps when he moved high up her thighs and so close to her pussy. He suddenly grabbed her crotch like a man would grab a large ball, his fingers curled into her flesh painfully as she rose up higher on her knees as if she could escape the cruel touch. She only got so much higher before the chains connecting her arms and legs stopped her, forcing her to suffer as his fingers bruised her tender sex.

She hated when he pushed down on her back and it forced her head to the cold concrete, her ass rose up and met the blow from his hand on her buttocks. Her muscles quivered in pain, but he cared little except to slap the other cheek. He must have spanked her a dozen times before he stopped, April whimpered in her gag. He took the chain off her ankles and pulled her up with one hand. He dragged her off to another room close by, her bound ankles dragged on the floor by the sheer strength of the man. She saw it in the center of the room, far worse than the cross that he put her on in the field. Two chains hung down from the ceiling, worn leather cuffs dangled from them. He made short work of taking off the cuffs on her wrists and yanking her arms up and securing them in each of the cuffs. When he was finished, her arms were yanked up high in the air, spread to the sides. Then he secured her ankles with short chains that were bolted to the floor. She looked up when she heard the sound of the chains clanking, the man had turned some cranks and her wrists were pulled up higher. She moaned loudly in the gag, but he didnt stop until she was perched precariously on her toes. Then he closed the door and left her in darkness.



He left her stretched out until her muscles ached for hours. Then she heard the door rattle and it opened. She saw him stand in the doorway. He was naked, his cock fisted in his hand as he stroked it and his evil eyes scanned her body. He was going to take her body and she couldnt do anything about. He was old, but his cock looked virile, hard, big and growing bigger as he stroked it. He moved in front of her until she felt his cock touch her belly. She couldnt move away, the chain on her ankles kept her within his reach. His hands ran up her sides until they found her breasts. She felt his cock jerk in pleasure against her when he squeezed her breasts. His hips began to dry fuck her with his cock on her belly as he mauled her breasts. It wasnt long before her bra was pushed up and her breasts were naked. His cruel fingers pinched and yanked on her nipples, not to pleasure her, but to excite his cock with her muffled cries of pain. Even with her ankles tied together, he ripped off her panties. Then she felt his hands around her back and she was pulled up against him. He used one hand to slide his cock up and down her dry slit. He had to crotch down to get the right height, but then she screamed into the gag when he tore into her dry pussy with a painful thrust. She never felt anything so big and hard. It forced her muscles into submission by the sheer power. It was as if he shoved a spear inside her. His hips never stopped moving, fucking her deeper and harder as she bounced around on the chains, unable to escape the cruel penetrations. She didnt know how long she could stand this, but he seemed insatiable, fucking her like a machine. She prayed that he would cum in her and end her misery.

She was so tight, his cock so hard, that he had trouble shoving all the way inside her. But he succeeded, the head of his cock slammed into her cervix and he was rewarded with a muffled cry of pain. The painful clenching of her pussy muscles felt so good on his cock. He tore his cock in and out of her, sweating on her young, lean body, her tits rubbed on his chest until the nipples were forced erect by the rubbing of his hairy chest on them. Chester was reminded why it was worth all the danger to capture her as her tight pussy clenched and unclenched on his cock with such delight. He had masturbated only hours ago, wanting to fuck her for a long time before he came in her. He pounded her young, tight pussy for over ten minutes before his lust couldn't be contained any longer.

She felt his fingers dig into her buttocks like steel talons and the head of his cock crashed harshly into her cervix as if he was trying to drive it into her womb. He pulled out, but was back with a vengeance, his cock bigger as the head swelled up. She knew he was ready to cum, but when he did, she could never have expected so much cum would fill her. She was sure that he would make her pregnant; her only hope is that at his age, he wasnt as fertile as he once was. It felt like gallons of cum that filled her, the salty juices burned her abraded flesh from his brutal fucking. He pulled her up onto his cock until he finished unloading inside her, leaving her as quickly as he came. The room was thrown into pitch black as she hung there, cum leaking out of her pussy to stain her thighs.




Chapter 2
Satisfying Her Husband


Chester felt good the next morning. April was a great piece of ass. He hoped that she lasted longer than the rest of them.

Where are you going, Chester?

Gonna hang out with April for a while, he joked. .

Dont break your toy so quick, Chester.

Ill try. He went out and gathered up April. He gave her a drink, but nothing to eat yet. She would have to earn that. He had her dressed in some cute cutoff jeans. They were a bit tight on her, but he liked that. They molded to her pussy like a second skin. The top was a bikini top from one of the past girls, but barely contained Aprils full breasts.

Please, dont hurt me, April cried as he dragged her outside. He brought her over to a large tree, his tractor parked next to it. There was a pile of rope on the ground beside it.

Chester made short work of stringing her up by her wrists. The rope cut deep into her wrists, but he cared little when she cried out in pain and even less when he pulled on the end of the rope until she dangled by her wrists. He tied her ankles together as she swung before him.

It felt like her shoulders would pull from the sockets as he strung her up. Her fingers tingled as the circulation was cut off. Take me down, please, Ill do anything.

You will anyway. Anything and everything I want from that sweet, young, tight body. He began to undress her slowly and sexily to tease him. First, he opened up her bikini top, tied in the front, but now it hung up, barely able to close around her full breasts. He stepped behind her as he began to open up her jeans, his hands caressing the soft flesh of her skin.


Chester loved the feel of her skin as he began to peel her shorts down over her full hips; only a tiny thong covered her. He slid them all the way down to her bound ankles. His hands returned to her body, running over her clenching buttocks, naked for his touch. She couldnt do anything as he squeezed them both or pulled them apart, to reveal her tiny brown anus peeking out from the thin string that parted her luscious crack. Im gonna get some of that ass, soon enough, April. Im gonna bust it open with my cock.


He worked on her clothes, ripping off the top until her naked breasts swung free and unencumbered. His fingers teased at her nipples that grew bigger in spite of her fighting the touch of his hands. He moved behind her, slipping his fingers in the tiny waistband of her thong and peeled it down until it was pulled from between her tightly clenched thighs. When it was around her ankles, his hands moved back and he began to run his fingers down over the smooth skin of her abdomen until they were stuck in the fine hairs of her neatly cropped pubic hairs.

Youre gonna cum for me, April. If you dont, Im gonna beat you with a whip.

April was shamed to be naked and swinging from a tree, but she had no choice when his fingers stroked her pussy. She willed herself to respond, fearing what he would do if she didnt. Yet, it still took a long time until she had an orgasm. His fingers were rough and calloused, but he knew exactly where to stroke her. After a half hour, she came for him, shamed that she did while bound and taken by an old man that had kidnapped her.

He let her down, but when she fell to her knees, she knew she wasnt finished. He stood over her as his fingers opened up his pants and he drew out his cock. It was hard.

Suck it, April. Now that you had your pleasure, its time for mine. He stroked his cock in her face and rubbed it on her lips. Her eyes looked up at him and pleaded with him, but he cared little. He wanted to feel her tight lips and hot mouth on his cock.

She never took a boy in her mouth, but she had no choice. He rubbed his cock on her lips until they were wet with his leaking juices, but it was worse when he grabbed the back of her head and pulled her onto his cock. It split her lips as the smooth, wet head slid inside her mouth. It jumped and shuddered as April tried to move her tongue out of the way, but it only made him more excited. He leaked his foul cum in her mouth, but she knew that he would fill her mouth with cum before he finished.

He made her suck his cock, driving in deeper until he made her choke. He held her tight as he plugged her throat. April struggled, but it didnt do any good. He shoved his cock until she took the thick head into her throat. He enjoyed the spasms of her muscles as they rubbed his cock.

She fought the urge to vomit when he shoved his cock down her throat, choking and gagging as the bile rose up from her stomach. He finally pulled his cock from her throat, but her mouth was never freed of his cock. She had to use her tongue to run over it and give him his pleasure. Only when he came did he finally pull his cock out of her mouth, but not before he made her swallow every single drop and clean his cock with her tongue.

He left her hanging outside by the tree for the rest of the day.

* * * *

Mabel had April tied up by her wrists, stretched tall until she was perched on her toes. Stick that pretty ass out for me, April. She made April arch her ass until her cheeks opened up. Yes, so nice. No wonder Chester likes you so much. Mabel stroked her body.


Chester was bad enough, but now April had to deal with his perverted wife. She ran her hands over her body sexually just as her husband did. Her nipples were rubbed and pinched until they grew hard, then her hand went between her legs and touched her just as April would do to herself in her own bedroom. One finger, then two entered her, driving the juices from her body as she was forced to respond.



Just as Chester had made her cum, Mabel did the same thing. April had no choice, bound and stripped naked, as Mabels dry, wrinkled fingers touched her in such intimate places. At least she didnt have to suck Chesters cock again. It took a long time for April to cum under the ministration of a womans hand on her body; she succumbed to the obscene act. Once she did, Mabel left her alone, the room dark and quiet. Her stomach growled from lack of food and it was a long night.

* * * *

The next day, they dressed her in a perverted bondage outfit. Straps ran around her breasts and pinched them until the blood pounded in the tips. More leather straps ran down between her legs. Chester placed them meticulously, one on each side of her pussy lips to keep them pulled back to allow access for the single strap between them to run up her slit and between the cheeks of her ass. They were pulled tight until her crotch ached and felt like she was being split up the middle.

Chester and Mabel began to play with her. Mabel wore her leather bondage outfit, her tits and ass naked for Chester to see. He stripped off his shirt and was down to his shorts, but his cock couldnt be contained, the head of it stuck out the top. They had Aprils arms and legs spread wide so she was defenseless.

She thought they would sexually abuse her again, but after stringing her up in the perverted outfit, both of them took up riding crops and began to beat her body. They hit her everywhere, even in places that shouldnt be hit. Her pussy was defenseless, the leather straps peeled her lips apart and they made sure the riding crop found the soft, inner flesh exposed to the harshness of the leather crops. Her breasts werent immune; the riding crop hit them so hard they jiggled.

Next, Mabel used a big, black strap on and fucked April's pussy. Chester was behind her and he fingered her virgin ass hole until she moved about as if she enjoyed the act. Mabel fucked her with the strap on in just the right position to rub her clit and it didnt take long to make her cum, but she continued to ride April long past that. Then it was Chesters turn and Mabel worked on her ass hole, stretching her with two fingers while Chester drove his cock deep inside her with brutal thrusts.



April was exhausted, beaten into submission by the riding crops and then fucked by both of them. She was shamed when fingers entered her ass, first Chester with his big, fat fingers, then Mabels fingers while Chesters big cock fucked her ruthlessly. Not even the black dildo was as bad as Chesters cock. It was always hard and he used it like a weapon, not to pleasure her, but to hurt her until he got his pleasure.

* * * *

She was finally given some food the next day by Mabel, but it wasnt much. She was left alone for the day and she feared why. It was dark by the time they brought her out to the barn in her bra and thong. They began to tie her to one of the beams that rose up from the floor to hold up the roof. Her wrists were tied around the beam by Mabel, but she was facing the beam until her breasts almost pushed into the hard wood. Mabel tied her so tight, April was unable to lower her hands or get loose. Chester kneeled behind her and she feared him more as he tied her legs, but not together. He had a wooden board between them, with each ankle tied to the opposite ends. It was three feet wide so it left her spread for him.

When she finished, Mabel stepped back to admire their handiwork. April looked good and from the bulge in Chesters pants, he thought the same thing.



You make sure that he treats you right April. Make sure he greases up your ass nice and good. And uses three fingers to open up your ass hole. Otherwise, hell split you up the middle. He lost many girls when he took them in the ass. Hes big and he dont know how to be gentle.

No, not there, please not there. Let me suck you or fuck you, but not in my ass. It was such a degrading act, even the name sounded obscene. Sodomy.

Mabel left them both and went back to the house to make Chester an apple pie for desert tomorrow night.

April found herself stripped naked as soon as Mabel closed the barn door and left them alone.

I promised Mabel Id grease you up. Chester picked up the can of lard and began to run it up and down her crack. Open up, April if you want me to lubricate you, though Id rather fuck you dry and listen to you scream as I tear your ass with my cock.

She suffered as he stuffed fingers in her ass, his long fingers drove in deep and he ran them around in her tight, virgin hole as he stretched her elastic walls. She grunted and groaned as her anal ring stretched wide as three fat fingers pushed into the depths of her bowels and he fingered her vigorously while she danced against the beam. No, please no, she begged one more time as he greased up his big cock. He was behind her and she felt him run the head up and down her crack until he settled back on her virgin hole.

Wouldnt hurt so much if you push back like youre trying to shit, he urged her as he began to push into her reluctant hole. He looked down to see the head of his cock peeking out the tiny brown hole as he began to push with his hips. Her greased hole was no match for the power of his hard cock, his hand around the shaft to keep it from bending.

Mabel had just put the pie into the oven when she heard the high-pitched shrill from the barn. She aint no more virgin in her ass now. She could almost see Chester pushing his cock into her ass hole inch by inch until she took it all.

April was sure she was torn when the massive head popped into her rectum and sat there like a giant rock. She barely had time to absorb all the pain when he began to shove his cock deeper inside her. No, dont move, not so hard, not so deep, she begged, but Chester was relentless. He didnt stop until he buried all of his cock in her intestines. It jerked and shuddered into the darkest depths of her bowels. Then he began to draw it out, so feeling so intense as her insides were sucked out by the powerful suction, but he drove back in again, taking her with the full measure of his cock until her muscles were beaten into submission. He began to fuck her relentlessy, tearing his cock up and down her ruptured ass hole. April only felt the pain of being stretched in a place that wasnt meant to be penetrated from the outside. She didnt know how he lasted so long, but by time he finally came, her ass hole was burned up by the friction of his cock as the grease had long worn off.

Chester fucked her ass long and deep, her clenching muscles rippled along his cock like thousands of fingers masturbating it. She was hot and tight and his cock jerked in excitement with each scream from her lips when he shoved in too hard and too deep. He made her take every hard inch of his cock and then he sped up his thrusts until his balls ached from smashing into her from behind. He finally couldnt contain it any longer. He began to cum, but he didnt slow his thrusts, in fact, he ponded her ass harder and faster.

She felt it first then she could smell his cum as he blasted a load of cum deep in her guts. It was humiliating that he did it in such a place, his cock jerking as it spewed out its shameful hot, cum. She fought her own muscles as he came; reacting by clamping tight on his cock, but it only milked another load of cum. Her body betrayed her as she milked the cum from his cock with her ass muscles.

Chester finally pulled his cock out of her ass hole, but not before he let her ass muscles squeeze his cock out millimeter by millimeter. He wiped his wet, soiled cock on her naked ass cheeks. He picked up his clothes and dressed, leaving her in the barn.

I smell pie. Is it ready? Chester walked into the kitchen.

I guess you can have some now. She fixed him a slice of pie and a large glass of milk and they talked as though nothing was out of the ordinary.

Chester ate slowly, savoring his wifes famous pie. He wiped his face and turned to walk out. Be back in an hour. Gotta have another piece of ass, beside the piece of pie.

You listen to me, dont ruin her too much. You know how much you like ass and your cock is too big.

Yesm, Ill be gentle, he said, but he knew he wouldnt. That was half the fun.

April turned to see the barn door open again and Chester was already taking off his clothes. No, not again!

Yeah, gonna have another piece of that ass, April. Its as good as Mabels apple pie. Youll like it better this time, Ill be able to last much longer. Chester laughed as he greased up his cock.

It was twice as bad as last time. Even though he had already breached her ass hole, she was sore and his cock rode her for such a long time that it felt like he was trying to drive it through her stomach and out her mouth. It had to be over an hour before he came in her again.

April lasted a month before Chester had to get a new one. She was good, lasting longer than the others.

The End
