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lewd monster who had subjected her to such a debasing ordeal.
But the farm hand, too, was quick, and before she reached the safety of the doorway, she felt his hand
close viciously over her wrist.
"Oh, leave me alone ..." she sobbed helplessly, "let me go ..." She tried to struggle, but it was useless.
Sam was much the stronger of the two, and he pinned her cruelly against the wall.
"Now, my haughty beauty," he snarled, "you'll have to make up to me for this," his hand pointing towards
his painful scratches.
"Take your filthy hands off me!" she screamed, revulsion shuddering through her.
"WAAAGGGHHHHHHH ..." she screamed suddenly as she felt the full weight of his open palm against
her face. Tears sprung to her eyes and cascaded down her face, stinging her smarting cheek.
"I'm sorry, Sam," she sobbed desperately, "please let me go."
"Don't forget it's my turn now! King had his chance," he snickered, "now it's mine!"
"Oh please Sam, I couldn't take any more ..."
Sam's only answer was to wrench her dress higher still, and run his hands down the quivering curve of
her hips. She trembled under his rough touch and tried to cringe against the cold cement of the wall, her
soft ovoid buttocks squashing against the hard surface. Terrified, she heard the whirr of his zipper and
then she heard Sam grunt.
"Look at what I've got for you, bitch!" he spat, and involuntarily, Sandra's eyes dropped. In the
semi-darkness she could just make out the herculean erection of his bulging prick, and she couldn't
suppress a gasp.
"Like it, eh?" he snarled, pressing closer, and then, Sandra felt the slightly moistened head rub against her
thigh, hard and rubbery and relentless. Oh God, help me ... she sobbed inwardly, shrinking helplessly
against the wall.
She felt his hot breath coating her face and then his knee was forcing itself between her
clamped-together thighs, prying them apart. She tried to hold them together, but couldn't. She moaned
aloud as she felt the hard rubbery head of his bulbous cock jut against her quivering vaginal flesh, still
moist and tingling from her so recent ecstatic release. Lewdly, he teased the tip around the fleshy,
blood-swollen outer lips, nudging her tender membrane unbearably, parting the softly curling pubic hair
and guiding the monstrous erection inexorably towards the small, trembling opening to her quaking body.
Sam held his aching prick poised against her sensitive little cuntal hole, his eyes bulging at the sight of the
frightened, shaking woman in his power. He loved the feeling of mastery which he had, the knowledge
that he held in his hand the instrument which would he was sure, subjugate her completely to his will. He
couldn't believe it was really happening at last, that his proud mistress was forced to bend to his wish.
Now, he'd pay her back for her nose-in-the-air attitude, show her that he was a man, after all, and not
just an automaton working on the farm. Yes, he'd show her ... and with a brutal snarl, he lurched
forward.
"AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH ... Oh stop it, please stop it, it hurts, it hurtttsss ..."
Sandra's hips thrashed wildly, trying to dislodge the huge, hardened rod of driving male flesh which had
succeeded in penetrating her, the hard lipped head lodged just up inside the softness of her vaginal
passage. The pain of his sudden, splitting entrance blinded her, and her buttocks were sore and raw
from being forced back against the wall. Desperate, she grasped the stocky shoulders of the hired hand
and tried to force him back, to give her some release from the shattering pain, but it was no use. He
didn't move, just surged forward again.
"UGGGHHHnnnnnnnnn ..." Sandra sobbed again under the force of another thick inch being sunk up
inside her tortured cunt. Sam was beside himself with self-congratulation as he listened to the half
impaled wife of his boss' desperately pleading cries, and encouraged by her pain, continued to press
forward into the tender, widely stretching walls of her naked pussy.
"NOOOOOoooooooo ..." Sandra wailed again as with a bestial lunge, he succeeded in sinking every
widely-expanded inch of his pounding prick in her wetly clasping glove-like interior.
He left his mammoth cock imbedded there for a moment, the rubbery head tipping against the soft
yielding membrane of her cervix, and then began to withdraw it, looking gleefully at the tendrils of soft
pink skin and moistened pubic hairs which clung to the hardened pole. Then he viciously rammed
forward again, impaling the suffering woman as completely as before, feeling the contracting interior of
her vaginal wall throb softly around his palpitating prick.
He began to fuck in and out of her, trying to establish a rhythm, each forward thrust lifting the horrified
girl completely off her feet, crushing her tender ass-cheeks mercilessly against the rough wall, his balls
slapping like a wet towel against her moistened inner thighs.
Sandra felt mortified beyond imagination. Never had she felt so debased in her whole life, not even when
her husband had assaulted her anally. Yet, she was fully aware that she had willingly come here, and
had submitted to his fingering, being aroused to the point where she no longer had the will to fight when
the dog had started licking her. She had actually reached release from the animal's frantic licking! And
now, she was being fucked, yes, fucked, liked some two-bit whore, stood up against the wall, her dress
bunched lewdly around her hips, while this lowly farm hand, her husband's employee, was pumping like
a jack hammer into her helplessly exposed vagina. God, she couldn't bear it!
"Hump back, baby. Put some life into that hot little pussy ..." Sam panted as he swung his pelvis
rhythmically, crashing into her like some giant pendulum, "move that pussy of yours, you little bitch ... "
Sandra was revulsed by his crude words. Her body seemed to have become immune to his coarse
assault, and she no longer cared what happened to her. She was lost, lost! Mike didn't care what
happened to her, and now Sam, their own employee, was using her as a receptacle for his own debased
desire.
As the impassioned workman continued to pound into her, Sandra again began to feel the stirrings of
change deep within her. At first, she couldn't believe it was happening, but then, after a while, it was
undeniable. Needlepoints of lewdly kindled pleasure were beginning to pinch her, sending little ripples of
delight coursing through her. She was beginning to enjoy it! Her rational mind was aghast at the lewd
rebellion in her body, and she tried to quell it, but it was no use. Her body was reacting in an age-old
way, over which she had no control. She was a woman, and her womanly flesh was responding to a
man's lustfully driving cock inside her, the way it had from the beginning of time. Her body and
consequently her reactions were out of her control!
She began to mewl with pleasure through tightly clenched teeth, unwilling to let her adversary know of
his victory, but he had already sensed her submission and was jubilant. Her body was more yielding, [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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lewd monster who had subjected her to such a debasing ordeal.
But the farm hand, too, was quick, and before she reached the safety of the doorway, she felt his hand
close viciously over her wrist.
"Oh, leave me alone ..." she sobbed helplessly, "let me go ..." She tried to struggle, but it was useless.
Sam was much the stronger of the two, and he pinned her cruelly against the wall.
"Now, my haughty beauty," he snarled, "you'll have to make up to me for this," his hand pointing towards
his painful scratches.
"Take your filthy hands off me!" she screamed, revulsion shuddering through her.
"WAAAGGGHHHHHHH ..." she screamed suddenly as she felt the full weight of his open palm against
her face. Tears sprung to her eyes and cascaded down her face, stinging her smarting cheek.
"I'm sorry, Sam," she sobbed desperately, "please let me go."
"Don't forget it's my turn now! King had his chance," he snickered, "now it's mine!"
"Oh please Sam, I couldn't take any more ..."
Sam's only answer was to wrench her dress higher still, and run his hands down the quivering curve of
her hips. She trembled under his rough touch and tried to cringe against the cold cement of the wall, her
soft ovoid buttocks squashing against the hard surface. Terrified, she heard the whirr of his zipper and
then she heard Sam grunt.
"Look at what I've got for you, bitch!" he spat, and involuntarily, Sandra's eyes dropped. In the
semi-darkness she could just make out the herculean erection of his bulging prick, and she couldn't
suppress a gasp.
"Like it, eh?" he snarled, pressing closer, and then, Sandra felt the slightly moistened head rub against her
thigh, hard and rubbery and relentless. Oh God, help me ... she sobbed inwardly, shrinking helplessly
against the wall.
She felt his hot breath coating her face and then his knee was forcing itself between her
clamped-together thighs, prying them apart. She tried to hold them together, but couldn't. She moaned
aloud as she felt the hard rubbery head of his bulbous cock jut against her quivering vaginal flesh, still
moist and tingling from her so recent ecstatic release. Lewdly, he teased the tip around the fleshy,
blood-swollen outer lips, nudging her tender membrane unbearably, parting the softly curling pubic hair
and guiding the monstrous erection inexorably towards the small, trembling opening to her quaking body.
Sam held his aching prick poised against her sensitive little cuntal hole, his eyes bulging at the sight of the
frightened, shaking woman in his power. He loved the feeling of mastery which he had, the knowledge
that he held in his hand the instrument which would he was sure, subjugate her completely to his will. He
couldn't believe it was really happening at last, that his proud mistress was forced to bend to his wish.
Now, he'd pay her back for her nose-in-the-air attitude, show her that he was a man, after all, and not
just an automaton working on the farm. Yes, he'd show her ... and with a brutal snarl, he lurched
forward.
"AAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHHHHH ... Oh stop it, please stop it, it hurts, it hurtttsss ..."
Sandra's hips thrashed wildly, trying to dislodge the huge, hardened rod of driving male flesh which had
succeeded in penetrating her, the hard lipped head lodged just up inside the softness of her vaginal
passage. The pain of his sudden, splitting entrance blinded her, and her buttocks were sore and raw
from being forced back against the wall. Desperate, she grasped the stocky shoulders of the hired hand
and tried to force him back, to give her some release from the shattering pain, but it was no use. He
didn't move, just surged forward again.
"UGGGHHHnnnnnnnnn ..." Sandra sobbed again under the force of another thick inch being sunk up
inside her tortured cunt. Sam was beside himself with self-congratulation as he listened to the half
impaled wife of his boss' desperately pleading cries, and encouraged by her pain, continued to press
forward into the tender, widely stretching walls of her naked pussy.
"NOOOOOoooooooo ..." Sandra wailed again as with a bestial lunge, he succeeded in sinking every
widely-expanded inch of his pounding prick in her wetly clasping glove-like interior.
He left his mammoth cock imbedded there for a moment, the rubbery head tipping against the soft
yielding membrane of her cervix, and then began to withdraw it, looking gleefully at the tendrils of soft
pink skin and moistened pubic hairs which clung to the hardened pole. Then he viciously rammed
forward again, impaling the suffering woman as completely as before, feeling the contracting interior of
her vaginal wall throb softly around his palpitating prick.
He began to fuck in and out of her, trying to establish a rhythm, each forward thrust lifting the horrified
girl completely off her feet, crushing her tender ass-cheeks mercilessly against the rough wall, his balls
slapping like a wet towel against her moistened inner thighs.
Sandra felt mortified beyond imagination. Never had she felt so debased in her whole life, not even when
her husband had assaulted her anally. Yet, she was fully aware that she had willingly come here, and
had submitted to his fingering, being aroused to the point where she no longer had the will to fight when
the dog had started licking her. She had actually reached release from the animal's frantic licking! And
now, she was being fucked, yes, fucked, liked some two-bit whore, stood up against the wall, her dress
bunched lewdly around her hips, while this lowly farm hand, her husband's employee, was pumping like
a jack hammer into her helplessly exposed vagina. God, she couldn't bear it!
"Hump back, baby. Put some life into that hot little pussy ..." Sam panted as he swung his pelvis
rhythmically, crashing into her like some giant pendulum, "move that pussy of yours, you little bitch ... "
Sandra was revulsed by his crude words. Her body seemed to have become immune to his coarse
assault, and she no longer cared what happened to her. She was lost, lost! Mike didn't care what
happened to her, and now Sam, their own employee, was using her as a receptacle for his own debased
desire.
As the impassioned workman continued to pound into her, Sandra again began to feel the stirrings of
change deep within her. At first, she couldn't believe it was happening, but then, after a while, it was
undeniable. Needlepoints of lewdly kindled pleasure were beginning to pinch her, sending little ripples of
delight coursing through her. She was beginning to enjoy it! Her rational mind was aghast at the lewd
rebellion in her body, and she tried to quell it, but it was no use. Her body was reacting in an age-old
way, over which she had no control. She was a woman, and her womanly flesh was responding to a
man's lustfully driving cock inside her, the way it had from the beginning of time. Her body and
consequently her reactions were out of her control!
She began to mewl with pleasure through tightly clenched teeth, unwilling to let her adversary know of
his victory, but he had already sensed her submission and was jubilant. Her body was more yielding, [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]