Chapter 4
Glenda wasn't feeling well as she carried the empty milking pail into the musty smelling barn.
She wasn't sick physically, but she was feeling ashamed of what had happened the day before. She'd expected to be raped by Nick. She'd understood that all along. She hadn't expected to enjoy it so much. That was what was making her feel so ill. That was what she was ashamed of.
She'd been the one who had opened her legs and then begged Nick to do what he wanted with her. She'd used words that she'd just seen written on walls, or had heard bad boys whisper in dirty jokes.
And she couldn't lie to herself about it. She'd loved it. She'd loved almost every moment of it. After it had started. Nick hadn't had to rape her. She'd been too willing for that.
"Oh damn!" Glenda said savagely. "Why did I ever act that way?"
She was startled when a big. booming voice broke the silence in the bam.
"Now that's no kind of language for a pretty little girl to be using." a man said.
She couldn't see him. Her eyes searched the stillness of the barn but she could see nothing but a few scattered hay bales and a milking cow. "Where are you?" she asked.
She didn't think about looking up until she heard a noise in the loft and she saw a few straws floating down. She stepped back as the man stepped to the edge of the loft. "Right here, pretty girl." he said.
He was dressed in a workshirt and blue jeans and high black boots. He was the biggest man she'd ever seen. His arms were like tree trunks. His chest was massive and looked like solid oak. He would have made two of any normal man.
"My name's Hank." he said. "You must be Glenda."
"I am." she admitted.
"You're even prettier than Nick said." Hank said, grinning lewdly at her. "Why don't you come on up here and give me a really good look at you?" There was something about the way he looked at her that reminded her of a hungry cat looking at a mouse. "I don't think I have time." she said nervously. "You have plenty of time." he said. "Come on up here."
Glenda was still nervous but she decided that she didn't want to make a fellow worker angry on her first day of work. After all. it didn't hurt to get along with everyone and a few minutes of her time wouldn't hurt. "I guess it would be all right." she said.
"Sure." Hank said. "Come on up and see me!"
She started carefully climbing up the flimsy ladder to the hayloft. As she reached the last step he reached down and grasped her hands. He easily pulled her up into the loft. "Pretty, pretty thing." he whispered.
She tried to pull away but his hands tightened on her wrists and she didn't have his strength. "Let me go." she whispered. "Don't fight with me." he warned. "I like pretty young things. Don't fight with me."
She was no longer nervous. She was afraid. There was a blank look in his eyes that was almost cruel. She should have run when she had the chance. It was too late now.
"Come over here." Hank said.
"What are you going to do?" she whispered.
"I'm just going to have a little fun." he said. "Now you come over here."
He was speaking gently but she had no choice. He pulled her over to a bale of hay and made her sit down. He sat down beside her and started to undo her blouse. "Oh." she said. "What are you doing?"
"I want to see them big. fine tits." he said.
She felt helpless as he undid her blouse and pulled it away from her creamy body. His eyes got wide as he stared at her fleshy globes just barely concealed in her simple white bra. "Ummm." he said softly. "You've got a nice pair. A real nice pair."
"Please leave me alone." she said.
He wasn't listening to her. He reached around her waist and easily' unsnapped her bra hooks. This time she made a feeble attempt to stop him. She didn't want to have her breasts bared in front of this ape-like man. She clawed at his face but he easily caught her hand and twisted it until she gasped in pain. "Don't fight me," he said_ He released her hand and pulled off her bra. She shivered as she felt his hard, work-worn hands lift her breasts. "Feels good." he said, grinning at her. "Good tits."
He kept grinning as his ringers explored her big tits. His ringers were rough, but he didn't hurt her.
Instead, it was like he was giving her a delicious feeling massage. She didn't like the excited knot that was forming in her belly. "Stop." she said.
"Why should I?" he questioned. "You don't want me to. If you did. your nipples wouldn't stand up so pretty' and pink like that." She shivered as he brushed his thumbs over her taut nipples. She gave a soft cry' and broke away from him. She didn't get very far. He caught her in three steps. He was so strong that he made her feel weak just being near him. He gathered her up easily in his arms and held her tightly against him. She groaned as she felt his heart hammering wildly beneath his massive chest. "You're going to like Hank." he said.
He held her with one hand while he unbuttoned his shirt with his other. She gasped as she saw his chest revealed. He was covered with thick black hairs that added to his ape-like look. He got his shirt unbuttoned and then he began rubbing her against his chest. Her sensitive mounds rubbed back and forth against his hairy hardness, and she began feeling itchy all over. He stopped rubbing against her and he carried her to a nearby bale of hay. He kicked the hay around until it was formed into a soft mattress. He laid her down on her back. "All right." he said softly. "Take the rest of your clothes off. I want to see you buck-ass naked!"
She didn't argue. His rusting look left no room for trying to protest. She shut her eyes as she nervously unhooked her skirt and slid it down her legs. She opened her eyes as she kicked the skirt off. "Not the panties." she pleaded. "Everything." he said.
She bit her lip as she skimmed the panties down her legs. As soon as she got them off. she put her hand in front of her full reddish bush. "Don't try to hide that sweet pussy." he said. "Not from Hank!"
She still kept her hand in front of her bush. He knelt beside her and took a handful of her hair. He jerked her head back until she was in pain. He bent his full lips against her throat. His wet tongue licked at her.
"Move your hand." he said, "now!"
He was too big and strong to refuse. She moved her hand and he pushed her thighs apart. His hand cupped her pussy and he squeezed her gently again and again. She began to feel wet down there. She tried to move away but he was too strong for her. "No." she whispered.
She didn't want it happening again. Not like it had happened with Nick Brady. She didn't want to awaken in the morning feeling ashamed.
"Your pussy feels good, sugar." he said, "but I know how to make it feel better. I can make you feel good all over. Just by touching you like this. Doesn't that feel good, doesn't it make you tingle?"
"Ummmmm." she said.
"Just relax and let me play." he said. "Just let me finger you a little."
She gasped as she felt two of his fingers gently parting her cuntlips. He knew how to move his fingers so that his fingertips gently entered her. He began to move his fingers around her tight cunt.
"Oh stop that." she said, but his probing fingers had her already squirming and she couldn't make herself pull away from him. It felt too good.
He began working his finger in and out of her cunt very fast. She began to feel hot and a low groan escaped her throat. Her hips began to move up to meet him.
Then he pulled his finger out.
She jumped at him as if her cunt was laying to suck his fingers back inside.
"Don't." she said. "Don't stop now. Please!"
"I know you're hot. sugar." he said. "I'm not stopping. I just don't want you to get shy being the only one naked."
He stood up over her like a towering giant. He kicked off his thick boots and then he began undoing his buckle. She watched as he dropped his heavy trousers. He wore no shorts. His prick was only half hard and it was the biggest tiling she'd ever seen.
"Oh Jesus." she said softly.
She didn't want to look but she couldn't seem to take her eyes off his monstrous rod. His prick looked more like rock than it did flesh and blood.
As she watched, he grinned at her and men wrapped his fingers around his staff He began moving his hand up and down the length of it and she watched it grow hard. "Oh Jesus." she said again.
She couldn't believe that it could have looked any bigger, but now his prick was hard and it was frightening. He walked closer and he was still grinning at her.
"Don't be scared." he said. "All the women are scared at first. Their eyes get big like yours and they start making excuses, but they end up loving it. They sure as hell end up loving it. Just like you're going to love it."
"Oh no." she said.
She couldn't mink she could ever enjoy something like he had. It was just too big. She was no longer a virgin. but Nick's cock had been nothing compared to this giant's swollen rod. She didn't think she could even get part of it in her pussy, much less the whole thing.
"You'll kill me." she whispered.
He didn't answer. He only grinned and kept moving his hand up and down until a little drop of sperm appeared on the end of his bloated cockhead. "Touch it." he said.
She didn't want to. but yet she did. There was something dangerous about him. something wicked. It was like placing with fire. Her hand trembled as she reached for his stiff rod. He took her hand and showed her how he wanted her to hold him.
She closed her eyes as her fingers wrapped around his thick tool. His prick was gigantic. She moved her fingers over his rubbery hardness and she felt her hand get sticky. "You'll kill me," she said softly, "that thing is too big. You'll kill me!"
"Nah, sugar." he said, laughing loudly, "my thing never killed any cunt. You'll end up loving it. All of them do. Every pussy comes back for more."
Hank kicked off his trousers and dropped on top of her almost before she could realize what was happening. He cut off her words as he took her head between his muscular hands and kissed her hard on the mourn.
His kiss made her heart hammer and took her breath away. She felt weak as she felt his broad, muscular body pushing against her everywhere. Especially the way his thick cock probed at her thighs and left her sticky wet.
He pushed his tongue into her mouth and she opened her wet lips easily. She felt his tongue pushing deep into her mouth and then exploring the wet warmth of her throat. He took her breath away. He kissed her harder than she had ever been kissed.
He seemed to sense that she was really getting turned on and he took advantage of it. His strong hands went back to her plump tits. She felt her nipples grow taut under the pressure of his fingertips. "You like that, don't you?" he asked. "Yes," she admitted," yes, I do!"
"Every girl likes it," he said. "Every girl likes it when I play with their titties."
He changed his position and she felt his huge prickhead brushing on the insides of her thighs.
She once again felt the wetness against her soft thighs as he pushed until his cockhead was nestled against her furry snatch.
She was suddenly terrified. He may have been an exciting man, but his cock was just too big. She had a sudden mental picture of his cock ripping her apart. She started to panic. He became aware of her struggling to close her legs.
"Spread your legs a Utile wider." he said.
"No." she protested. "You're going to kill me. You'll tear me in half."
"Spread your goddamn legs." he ordered. "No girl's ever died from a Utile cock."
She kept resisting, but he grabbed her head and she felt his thick hands closing together until pain was going all through her body.
"Which is worse?" he asked her. "Now spread your legs like a good fucking cunt or I'm going to squeeze your head like a nut until it cracks. Spread urn. like a good pussy!"
She kept resisting until she couldn't stand the pain. She slowly parted her legs and the pressure against her head stopped. She couldn't see his face but she knew he was grinning at her again.
"I told you not to fight." he said. "I'm going to give you a good fucking. I'm going to fuck the hell out of you and you're going to love the hell out of it!"
She had to spread her legs even wider as he pushed his thick cockhead against her. She felt his cockhead push painfully against her cuntlips. and men slowly start to spread them.
"No." she sobbed.
"Relax, goddamn it." he said.
He kept pushing his cock into her at a steady pressure. She felt her cunt being stretched painfully to admit his huge cock.
"Can you feel that?" he asked. "Can you feel my big cock down there? I'm going to drive you wild with it. I'm going to make you scream and beg for joy. I'm going to drive you right up the fucking wall!" She was scared and she was hurting. She still struggled to get out from under him but it was useless. He was too big and held her too easily. He dropped his hands to her ass and he lifted her sUghtly. His cockhead was only in her cunt halfway and already he felt bigger than Nick. "Here I go. baby." he said. "I'm going to put it in you. I'm hot for your sweet pussy and I'm through messing around. Just hang on!"
He stabbed savagely and she screamed. His cock was more man halfway into her and she was reaUy hurting. She sobbed and scratched at his back until her fingernails drew blood.
"Goddamn it." he said. "Cut mat out!"
His fingers tightened on her ass and he lifted her up further so mat his cock could get deeper into her. Again she scratched deep bloody cuts into his back.
This time he didn't seem to notice. He was groaning softly and sweat dripped oif his forehead. He moved in a slow circle so his cock seemed to be getting deeper with each movement. "Shit, you're light." he groaned. "I never knew a woman could be this tight. You're still virgin. almost. God. it feels good. It feels fine!"
"You're killing me." she sobbed. "Please stop. Stop, you're killing me!"
"Just relax." he said. "Just relax and it'll feel good. Damn, you're so fucking tight! Jesus. I never thought you could be this fucking tight!"
He pushed hard and his cock went almost all the way into her pussy. She never thought she could hurt that bad. or feel that filled up by a man's cock. Again she screamed and tears filled her eyes. "Oh. please stopppppp!" she wailed.
He was no longer pacing attention to her. His cock had never felt so good. He could feel the hot pressure in his balls and he wanted to fill her up. He wanted to slam his cock right up into her pussy so that it came out her mouth.
He gave another brutal shove that drove his cock into her sweet pussy like a pile driver. This time he went completely into her cunt. His balls rested against her. He could feel her squeezing her cuntal muscles. "You bastard." she said softly.
Again she was using language she'd never used before, but she'd never felt such pain and humiliation before. And she knew that she'd never be the same person again. A woman couldn't be the same after having Hank's big dick inside her.
It seemed right to call him names even if it wasn't the way she'd been brought up. and even if the preacher did always preach against the foul language of youth. The preacher had never been in a situation like this. "You dirty fucking bastard." she yelled, and it made her feel a lot better.
"That's right." he said. "Get it out. baby. I am a dirty fucking bastard. I'm a dirty bastard with a big cock who's going to make you scream for it. You just keep calling me names if it makes you feel better. Just keep calling me names while I fuck you with my big fat cock."
"Bastard," she sobbed. "Bastard, bastard, bastard!"
"Keep it up, baby," he said. "Just keep calling me names and you'll love it!"
He was patient now. His cock felt good in the snug warmth of her sweet pussy, and he was in no hurry. He kissed her again and drove his tongue into her mouth. He savored the sweet innocence of her mouth, the sweet taste of her tingling tongue.
He massaged the flesh of her plump ass as he began to work his cock in her. He loved a woman with a love handle. He didn't like fat-assed women, but it was nice to have one with just a little plumpness.
A lot of these farm girls had nice asses. And they liked to show them off when they wore those tight jeans that outlined the crack.
That was one of the reasons he liked working for Nick. Nick made sure he could get his hands on one of those sweet little pussies now and then.
"You're a sweet, hot bitch," he said softly. "I'm going to take it slow and easy now. I'm going to fuck the shit out of you and make you love it."
"You bastard," she said softly.
He moved his hands and cupped her tits. She may have been cursing him but he wasn't hurting her that bad any more. Her nipples were hard and her tits were hist swollen and heavy. He would have liked to suck them but he was too big to get into the right position.
He ran one of his hands down her flat belly and he felt her quivering.
"You're beginning to feel it now, baby," he said. "I know you are. I can feel you getting hot. Pretty soon you're going to be begging me to fuck you faster!"
He began moving his cock in and out of her tight pussy, making sure that he didn't hurt her any more. He gave her slow, gentle strokes and he could feel her getting wet. When he was sure she was wet enough, he began to move faster. He liked the sound of his balls slapping against her.
He began pumping faster as his fingers squeezed her big tits.
"Oooooh," she groaned softly.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" he questioned.
She didn't answer. She couldn't answer. She'd never been fucked like this before. His stiff cock seemed to push right into her stomach and even into her throat. She'd never had it mis way. "Ooooooh!" she cried.
She realized he was no longer hurting her and she was no longer trying to push him away. Instead she was pulling him closer against her. rubbing her sensitive nipples against his hairy chest. "I feel so itchy." she groaned. "I feel so itchy all over. Do something for me!""I'm doing it. sugar." he said. "I'm doing it!"
He started pounding her faster and she could feel a quivering knot growing in her stomach and starting to explode. In a moment she would come. "Oh Jesus." she moaned. "Oh. I love it. I do love it. I can't help it!" And then he stopped.
"No." she screamed. "Don't stop. Not now. Don't stop, pleaseeeee!"
He slowly pulled his cock out of her hungry cunt. She thought she knew what he wanted. He wanted her to beg like Nick had made her beg. He wanted to humiliate her in the same way Nick had humiliated her. She was willing. She was too hot and ready not to do whatever he wanted. She would humble herself before him. She laced her fingers tightly around his throbbing prick.
"Please." she said. "I'll do anything. Do you want me to beg? I'll beg. Anything. Only pleasure me! Put your cock back in my cunt and fuck me!"
"Turn over." he said.
She wasn't sure what he wanted and she was a little bit afraid, but she knew she was too hot to refuse him anything. She turned over and she felt his strong hands guiding her.
"On your knees, sugar." he said. "Bend your head over so that your face touches. That's it. It makes your pretty ass high in the air and your cunt open and ready. You're so wet there, sugar. So wet."
She groaned as she felt his fingers exploring her cunt. She ended up with her cheek against the musty smelling hay while the rest of her was high in the air. He slapped her ass a couple of times and it hurt, but she didn't protest.
"I love your sweet ass," he said.
"Fuck me," she whispered. "Do what you want but let me have your dick. Please!"
"All right, sugar," he said. "This is how I want it. Your sweet ass in the air and your twat primed and ready. Now I'm going to give you a real good fucking!"
"Oh yessssss," she squealed.
That was the only warning he gave her. He fell on top of her and savagely stabbed his big cock into her pussy. She squealed in pain and pleasure as she felt his stiff rod drhing deep into her pussy once again.
Somehow it felt deeper than before. She felt as if his cock was going through her whole body.
"Ohhhhhh," she sobbed.
"Love it, baby," he said. "I love your fucking box. Move around a Utile. Move, damn it!"
She moved slowly as he began to pound his throbbing cock in and out of her cunt. It took only moments before she felt that hot knot in her stomach again. "You're dming me crazy," she moaned. "You're making me itchy and wet! You're drhing me crazy!"
"Shit, cunt," he said. "I ain't started yet."
He moved faster and faster so that his big rod seemed to be beating her to death. She almost felt bruised from his big heavy balls slapping against her. Her breath got short and the knot in her stomach began to explode.
"God," she groaned. "I'm coming. I'm so hot and itchy. I'm coming. Oh, I'm coming! Oh AGHRRRRRRRR!" She felt drenched and exhausted as her body exploded, but he didn't miss a deep stroke. He was still fucking her with the same powerful thrusts.
"That was a good one." he said. "A good one. The next one's going to be better."
"The next one." she said incredulously, with her eyes going wide as she realized what he wanted her to do. He was going to make her come again. "I don't think I can." she whispered.
"Sure you will." he said, and he reached around her body so that his hands grabbed her tits again. "I'm going to make you come, sugar. I'm going to play with your sweet titties again." He squeezed her titties hard while he kept up his same powerful thrusting. She could feel his cock rubbing against her clit as he withdrew and she could feel the heat growing in her cunt again. He pulled his cock out of her and made her turn back over. Slipping his hands beneath her ass he lifted her up so that his cock could still get deep into her. He pushed his cock in easily. "Aghhhhh." she whispered.
He began squeezing her soft ass while he began a rhythm of thrusting that sent his swollen prick deep within her cunt and seemed to rub against every excitable part of her. It almost hurt at first but then he established a rhythm that made her feel a warmth spreading between her thighs and all over her body. "Oooooh." she said. "I can't believe it. It's happening again. I couldn't believe it so soon, but it's happening again. Oh fuck me!" He began to pound her until all she could hear was the sound of his heavy balls slapping against her.
"I can't stand it." she groaned. "You're making me come again. Oh. it feels so good. It feels so good. You're fucking me. Oh AghrrrrrRRRRR!"
This time it seemed as if her entire body was on fire. She ground herself hard against him and grunted like an animal in heat. In fact they were like two animals.
His fingers clutching her ass so tightly seemed to give her the most tingling experience she'd ever had.
"Good pussy." he grunted. "Fucking good pussy. I love your fucking cunt!"
She could feel his pulsating cock growing larger inside her. and this time she knew he wasn't going to be able to control himself. This time he was going to have to come. And she realized she wanted him to.
"Fuck me!" she said. "Keep fucking me! It feels so good! I want your hard cock! I need it!"
The sound of her voice begging him really got him hot and he began driving his cock into her so furiously that she was afraid of being bruised. "I'm coming." he groaned. "Come!" she urged him.
At the last moment he pulled his cock from her pussy and she whimpered.
"I want to see it hit your face." he said. "I want to see my cum in your face and hair."
"No." she protested.
But he was already straddling her body and putting his cock in between her full titties. He held mem together and he began moving his cock in between mem. "No." she said again.
"I'm going to come in your face." he said. "You're going to taste and feel my cum. Right in your face, sugar!"
Nothing like this had ever happened to her before. She hadn't expected it. She'd wanted his cum to fill her cunt. She'd wanted that badly. But she'd never expected him to shoot his wad into her face. She wanted to turn her head to keep from feeling his cum splashing onto her. but she couldn't take her eyes off his big cockhead appearing between her titties. "GocL baby," he said. "I'm coming. I'm fucking coming. Get ready. I'm fucking COMINGGGGGGG!"
She blinked as she saw the hot jism spurt from the end of his cock. She felt the sticky wetness against her cheeks and eyelids and touching her mouth. She felt covered in his stuff, and yet she really wasn't as turned off as she might have expected.
In fact, she wasn't turned off at all.