Chapter 7
As the donkey nibbled at her pussy lips, Honey watched in terror as the animal began humping his body like he was fucking. She heard his mammoth cock slapping against the underside of his stomach. She couldn't actually see his cock, but she knew how big and monstrous a donkey's prick was. What if he managed to get out of the stall and tried to mount her?
She pulled and twisted at her bonds with renewed enthusiasm. She had to get free. As the animal licked his strong tongue into her cunt, she felt every nerve in her body screaming with aroused sensation. Shame washed over her at being aroused by a beast. She felt her juices dripping hotly from her pussy and running down the insides of her thighs.
The donkey lapped hungrily at her aroused passion, his tongue drinking her juices as fast as it dripped from her pussy. Each movement of the donkey's tongue brought her closer and closer to an orgasm. She could not pull far enough away to keep the donkey from reaching her pussy. She felt the leather binding tightening around her wrists and ankles with each move she made.
"Someone help me!" she cried. "I can't stand this any longer!" But the longer the donkey nursed and slurped at her cunt, the less she wanted him to stop. She felt her pussy tingling and surging with erotic energy. Her body flayed and twisted in a hopeless attempt to escape the donkey's bizarre performance.
She felt her orgasm building to the point that she would not be able to hold it back much longer. And suddenly she exploded with fiery passion that caused her to writhe and coil in spasms of ecstatic climax. "I'm cumming!" she screamed. "Oh, I'm cumming. I'm cumming."
The donkey increased the intensity of his feast as Honey's excitement spurred him on. As Honey twisted in orgasm, the donkey slapped his tongue harder and harder into her pussy, pressing into the center of her slit and lapping up over her clitoris. His tongue worked into her pussy as thought it were a cock raping into her body.
She was powerless to do anything to stop the erotic climax blasting through her flesh. She gave herself up to the feeling surging with perverse intensity. Writhing and humping her hips into the donkey's face, she felt as though she would pass out from the strength of her orgasm. The perverse passion went on and on, pounding through her body like rhythmic explosions.
And when her climax finally ended, she felt as though all of her strength had been eaten and sucked from her body. She sagged against her bindings, perspiration dripping from her body. But the ordeal was not over. Despite Honey's violent climax, the donkey continued sucking and hexing her pussy as though nothing had happened.
"No! No! Stop!" she begged, but the donkey feasted with even more enthusiasm as she struggled harder to pull away. The harder she struggled, the more enthusiastically the donkey nursed and ate her pussy. Each time the donkey's huge tongue licked over her clitoris, Honey convulsed into erotic spasms that left her tingling with such an intense feeling that she knew she would not be able to stand much more without passing out.
"It looks like the two of you are getting along good together."
Startled, Honey looked over her shoulder and saw that Greg had returned. He leaned against one of the stalls, watching the performance. "Oh, Greg, please let me loose. I'll do anything you say. I can't stand this any longer."
Greg smiled and watched the animal licking and nibbling at her pussy awhile longer. Then he calmly moved closer and began stroking her tits as the donkey sucked her cunt. He pinched and twisted her nipples until they were as aroused and tingling a? her pussy. "I'll have to admit it seems unfair that you should be the only one to enjoy an orgasm while Sam does all the work. Look how he has to slap his cock against his stomach. He wants to be satisfied too. Are you willing to take care of Sam?"
Honey agreed before she thought about what she was getting into. 'I'll do anything," she promised. "Just untie me. Please!" The donkey continued gobbling at her pussy even as Greg untied her wrists and ankles. When she was free, she quickly backed away from Sam's hungry mouth. She felt her cunt quivering and dripping with a mixture of her juices and the donkey's saliva.
"Now," Greg ordered. "Get in the stall with Sam and suck his cock. I want you to drink all his cum. Make his cock feel real good. He loves blow jobs."
Honey's face flushed in humiliation and embarrassment at what he wanted her to do. Suck a donkey's cock? Was it even possible? She didn't think she could do such an awful, perverted thing. Yet she felt a strange and compelling curiosity to look at the donkey's mammoth cock. Fearing Greg's anger if she hesitated too long, Honey climbed over the gate into Sam's stall.
The donkey stopped hunching his cock against his stomach and stood completely still as if he knew what was coming next. She knelt and looked between the donkey's legs. The size of his cock and balls shocked her. His cock throbbed in complete erection. It looked like a huge cudgel Its mammoth -rimmed head pulsed rhythmically.
A perverse urge to touch it and fell his giant cock surged through Honey as she stared in open amazement at such a perfect cock. The thought of the donkey's cum shooting out of the large slit in his cockhead and gushing into her mouth in copious gobs caused a perverse flush to spread through her body. At Greg's urging, she scooted under the donkey's stomach.
His cock poked at her face as the donkey hunched forward slightly. Honey grabbed his cock reflexively. His shaft was so large that she was unable to grip one hand all the way around it. She felt his cock pulsing as blood throbbed along its veiny surface. It felt hot and good in her palms. Timidly, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and tasted the clear drop of cum that oozed from his slit. It tasted rubbery and tangy, but not at all unpleasant.
She licked the underside of his knob and felt it throb eagerly at the contact. Using both hands to hold and pump his shaft, she bathed the donkey's cock with her tongue. She opened her mouth as wide as possible and sucked as much of his huge cockhead into her mouth as she could. Her lips and tongue sucked and slurped the velvety texture of his shiny knob. It tasted hot and sensual against her lips and tongue.
She pumped his shaft in a slow, steady rhythm that caused the blood to rush faster and faster into his cock. Honey felt the animal growing more and more excited as she slurped and lapped her tongue over its cock. He began humping his hips forward as though to drive his cock into her throat. She gripped his shaft harder to keep from being strangled by the fat knob.
Sucking the donkey's cock caused a perverse arousal to begin deeply in Honey's pussy. She felt humiliated and shamed by her response. It was further proof of her perversion. No one would enjoy sucking a donkey's cock unless they were perverted. She hated herself for becoming aroused at such a deviate sexual act. She deserved what she was getting.
Sam hunched his cock harder and harder into her open mouth. Honey felt the donkey's cock plunging over her tongue and against her cheeks. His knob smashed against the back of her throat and kept her head bobbing back and forth with each stroke. His cock was too large for more than his knob to get inside her mouth. She sucked on his slit and stroked his shaft back and forth.
"That's it, baby. Suck him off. Lick his cock all over. Let me see you fingering his balls and jacking him off."
Honey obeyed Greg's instruction, fearing further punishment if she refused. She felt the donkey's heavy balls with her fingertips. She hefted their heavy weight in her palms and rolled them carefully back and forth. She held his shaft in both hands and licked over his skin, nibbling and sucking his cock with a perverse need of her own. She pumped his foreskin over his knob. The more attention she lavished on his cock, the more aroused the donkey became and the more perverse Honey felt.
Yet the feeling of her own perversion caused her arousal to grow stronger and stronger. She sucked with eager desire over his swollen cock. She wanted him to reach a giant climax and squirt his cum into her mouth. She wanted to roll it over her tongue and taste its strong flavor. She wanted to suck it down her throat. She wanted to feel his pulsing cock in her mouth. Wanting those awful things made her cringe with shame, but she couldn't deny the perverse desire that surged through her.
Greg climbed into the stall and knelt beside her to watch her performance. He reached between her thighs and began stroking her pussy while she gobbled the donkey's feverish cock. She spread her thighs wider and felt his fingers spreading her cunt lips and stabbing into her dripping slit. He flicked over her clitoris, twisting and pinching it into rigid attention.
Honey's arousal flared quickly to as an intense state of excitement as Sam's. She moaned and sucked wantonly at the animal's cock. Suddenly the donkey brayed, its back arching and hunching, and an unbelievably copious gob of cum gushed from its cockhead and filled Honey's mouth so completely that it streamed from between her lips and ran down her chin and dripped onto her tits. She swallowed, tasting the heavy flavor and breathing the thick aroma.
Immediately a second gob filled her mouth. She swallowed quickly as spurt followed spurt, but she was unable to keep up with the tremendous amount of cum that splashed into her mouth. It poured from her mouth and ran in thick streams down her face until her tits and shoulders were smeared with the donkey's viscous semen. She sucked and swallowed his cum with perverse hunger as Greg continued torturing and stroking into her pussy.
He rammed his fingers into her gaping slit like a knife, thrusting deeply up her cunt with hard, vicious stabs. And then Honey exploded in a nerve tingling orgasm that burned through her flesh like an electric discharge. She slurped at the juices gushing into her mouth and gave herself up to the erotic discharge of deviate energy blistering through her flesh in a kaliedoscope of perverse sensations.
Her orgasm matched Sam's in intensity. She screamed and sucked at the donkey's cockhead and foreskin like a starving pervert. "So good," she gurgled. "Ummmm ... ummm."
"Keep it up, baby. Drink his cum down. I like seeing his cock cumming in your mouth. It's dripping all over your face. Lick it off your cheeks. Wipe it into your mouth. That's it. Milk his cock down. Get every drop in your mouth." His fingers continued ramming viciously into her pussy as he ordered her to continue her shameful display of sinful lust.
Even when the donkey's climax had drained all the milky cum from his balls, Honey continued to nurse and suck thirstily at his cockhead, her tongue licking over his knob and sucking at his slit. Only when Greg finally ceased stabbing his fingers into her pussy did she stop swallowing and feasting over the animal's huge cock.
Honey leaned back, her pussy and hot tits still tingling in an afterglow of orgasm. She felt the donkey's sticky cum dripping down her face and chin. She licked and drew as much of it into her mouth as she could reach. She ran her fingers up her breasts and shoulders, scooping the cum up in her palm and bringing it to her mouth and lapping it up. Even as she did it, she felt disgusted with her behavior.
When her climax had .completely diminished, shame and humiliation were the only emotions left. She hung her head and stared at her cum-stained tits. Hatred for herself overwhelmed her. She had never in her wildest fantasies believed she could be so perverted. And the worst thing was, she realized her perversion had only started. Just how much more perverted could she behave? She dreaded finding out. She had to escape this horrible nightmare she was having before Greg forced her to perform any more perversions.
"You were really something, Honey. You liked it, didn't you? Answer me?" He grabbed her hair and twisted it until her head was pulled back with her-face pressed against the donkey's still dripping cockhead. More cum oozed from his slit and smeared over her lips. "Tell me what it felt like with his cum shooting into your mouth. Tell me how much you liked drinking his nasty semen."
"All right," she murmured shamefully. "I liked it. It felt wicked and sinful, but I liked it." She was almost crying with embarrassment.
He released her hair and stood up. Honey cautiously moved from under the donkey and stood beside Greg, still unable to look at him. She felt her face flushed with shame. She didn't want to become aroused at the deviate things Greg forced her to do. She turned to flee from the barn, but Greg grabbed her arm and twisted her to her knees in front of him.
"Where are you going? You still haven't drank my piss." He held her hair cruelly twisted in his hands and turned her face up to him. "Open your mouth. That's it. Suck my cock in." He spread his legs and leaned his hips forward as though getting into position in front of a urinal. "Now drink it," he ordered, a sadistic smile twisting his lips.