Chapter 6
As Faye staggered naked and sobbing into the living room of the house, she realized that this was a replay of what had happened long ago. It was as if her past had come to haunt her. But this time it was worse! Now she could feel dog-jizz leaking out from between her violated pussy-lips and trickling through her spit-slicked cunt-hairs. She had been humiliated, degraded in front of those men by that pig of a human being called her uncle.
Fucked by a dog! Faye thought to herself as she slowly climbed up the stairs. Those words rang like jangling bells in her head. How could she ever face anyone after an experience like that? She could never tell her aunt what had happened. And Jack?
As Faye stumbled into the bathroom and locked the door behind her, she pictured the look of disbelief and honor on the lawyer's face once he found out what she'd done. No! This was a problem that she'd have to try to solve herself. No one would believe her if she told them what happened. And if they did, she could just picture the smirks and sniggers and...
No! Faye thought to herself as she dropped her tattered clothes to the floor and turned on the shower. As she felt the relaxing warm water splash against her arms, Faye thought she could hear someone on the other side of the bathroom door knocking lightly. If it was her uncle again, coming for a second conquest...
"Faye? Is that you, honey? It's Aunt Helen. I just got home and saw a strange car in the yard. I thought it might be yours," a female voice said.
Faye almost felt like sobbing and shrieking at the same time. Her aunt sounded so relaxed and loving. For a second, the blonde almost forgot what happened to her only a few minutes before.
"I'm taking a shower, Aunt Helen. I'm... a little dirty from the trip," Faye said, shuddering as she looked down and saw the tiny rivulet of dog cum trickling out of her bush of matted, tangled pussy-hairs and trailing down her scratched and clawed thighs.
"Good idea, Faye. I'll be in my bedroom when you get out," the woman said, then turned and walked down the hall.
"Oh God!" Faye cried out loud as she stepped into the shower stall and let the hot water cascade over her firm, scratched body. The blonde soaped down her body three times, scrubbing her pussy-lips so hard that they ached under her attack. She had to cleanse herself of that filthy act she'd been forced to commit minutes ago. Her mind reeled as she scrubbed and scrubbed the violated portions of her body with the washcloth, rinsing down, then soaping one more time.
Finally Faye turned off the shower, stepping out of the stall and reaching for a bath towel. As she dried herself, Faye managed to calm herself down and started thinking more about her aunt and why she wanted to see her. What must their marriage be like lately? Al didn't seem better -- he was worse! Had he forced her aunt to do anything... like that? Helen was a strong woman. But she wouldn't have a chance if Al got his men to help him. And if he knew that she was cutting him off without a cent!
Faye shuddered as she put the towel back on the rack and opened the door cautiously. She didn't want to step out into the hall naked and run into Al. He'd fuck her right there.
Good! The blonde said to herself as she saw the long hallway was empty. There was a stream of bright light coming from under her aunt's bedroom door, but the rest of the hall was dark. Faye tip-toed to her bedroom, carrying her torn and filthy clothing in her hands. When she entered her room, she stuffed the material under her bed, then opened her suitcase and pulled out her bathrobe. Aunt Helen can't ever learn about this! Faye said to herself as she tied the robe tightly around her slender waist, then brushed her hair back. Flicking off the light, Faye walked back out into the hall and up to her aunt's bedroom door.
"Aunt Helen?" she called out softly, knocking on the door.
"Come in, honey," the woman said softly.
Faye opened the door and stepped in. She smiled at her aunt, who was sitting on the edge of the bed. In front of her was a small, portable card table with stacks of deeds, titles, and other official-looking papers.
"Looks like a real estate office," Faye commented as she closed and locked the door behind her. She had an idea that Helen didn't want to be disturbed by anyone from now on.
"That's just what we're going to discuss," Helen said, as she looked up from the papers for a second and smiled at her niece. Faye had to admit that although Helen was forty-five, she looked incredibly attractive and young for her age. Her black hair still gleamed with the richness that young woman had. Her long legs seemed to be free of any flab and her hips, in tight-fitting jeans, were still narrow and tight. And those big tits! Faye could see what side of the family she took after. As Helen went back to shuffling through the pile of papers, Faye realized that Helen appeared to be more of a friend or sister than an aunt.
"I take it you saw Al," Helen said dryly as she separated what looked like a deed from the rest of the papers.
"Yes... yes I saw him earlier. When I first pulled in, he was here," Faye said, trying to keep the low tremble out of her voice. But Helen noticed it and looked up at the shuddering blonde.
"Is something wrong?" Helen asked curiously. She put the papers down and folded her hands together while she stared at her niece.
"No, it's just that..." Faye started to say. But the words didn't come. Her aunt shouldn't have asked anything like that. If they'd just gotten down to business, everything would have been fine. She'd have managed to push that horror show to one corner of her mind for a while and talk freely as if nothing had happened. But that sympathetic, loving look her aunt was giving her completely unraveled her.
"Faye, listen. If that man did anything to you... if he so much as touched you..." Helen started to say, clenching her fingers into two tight fists as her eyes sparkled with hatred.
"Oh God!" Faye finally cried out, closing her eyes and grabbing hold of her stomach as she staggered toward her surprised aunt.
"What's wrong?" Helen asked as her eyes widened with fear and suspicion.
Faye couldn't talk for a few seconds. Her mind exploded with horror and disgust as she looked at her aunt. Finally she managed to find the power to speak.
"Oh, Aunt Helen. You're not going to believe me," she started to say.
"Try me," Helen said as she stretched out her arms and motioned her niece to come to her.
"Oh God! You won't want to hug me when I tell you that... that... that he forced me to... to get fucked by a dog!" Faye confessed. The last words came out in a flood. She couldn't look at her aunt now. The blonde hung her head down, then felt her knees folding under her. Faye sank down to the floor and broke out into a series of convulsive sobs. She rocked back and forth while she cried and moaned. That motion somehow seemed to soothe her frazzled nerves.
"Ohhhh, noooo," Helen finally managed to say as she looked at her sobbing, choking niece in horror. "He finally hit the bottom!"
Faye almost blurted out that Al had fucked her ten years ago. But she sensed that this wasn't the time to tell her aunt. She'd already confessed enough to her.
"I'm... I'm sorry," Faye stammered.
"Oh Faye, honey. I should be the one who's apologizing," Helen said, pushing the table away and sliding off the edge of the bed. Faye felt her aunt wrap her arms around her. "I asked you to come up here, and look at the result!" she said bitterly. "It just goes along with my reasons for cutting that son-of-a-bitch out of everything!"
"The will?" Faye asked, controlling her sobs. Helen's gentle hugging was reassuring and enabled the blonde to calm herself down.
"Everything! I'm going to divorce that slob before he can do anything else to me or my family," Helen said determinedly.
"Oh, Aunt Helen. He didn't... not to you?" Faye asked in horror.
"Oh no. But this isn't the first time he's pulled that doggie act. He and his cronies have gotten girls back there before. And a few of them weren't willing -- just like you," Helen said. "Oh, I managed to cover up the scandal. But I warned him. I'm pretty liberal, and I know that our marriage just hasn't worked out. I know a man's gotta be a man, and I'm willing to overlook a lot. But when it comes to something like this, it's just too much," Helen said, patting Faye once more on the shoulders before she slid her arms away and went back to the bed.
"But what if he finds out?" Faye almost wailed. "God knows what he'll do!"
"He's not going to find out until we're out of here. As far as Al's concerned, you're just up here getting away from the city," Helen said as she took the deed off the table and handed it to Faye. "Here, half of this is yours now."
"Oh, Aunt Helen!" Faye cried out, noticing that it was the deed to the ranch. "But I think Al knows a lot more than you give him credit for. I think he knows that you're trying to cut him off."
Helen wrinkled her forehead and rolled up her eyes for a second.
"He just might. I've been so busy with arranging things, he might have found out. We've got to be careful, then. He's capable of anything, that animal!"
Faye felt her heart beat quickly. She silently agreed with her aunt.
"You're going to sleep with me tonight. I'm not going to have you sleeping alone when that big gorilla can pounce on you any second," Helen said, smiling at her niece and patting her on the knee.
"But where does Al sleep?" Faye asked as she got up from the floor and helped her aunt turn down the bed.
"He hasn't slept with me in over five years. After I found out about his little ways, I couldn't stand to have him touch me," Helen said, fluffing up the pillows on the king-sized bed. "Now you just make yourself comfortable while I get ready for bed. We'll talk about all the legal business tomorrow," Helen said as she kissed her niece lightly on the forehead and started out the bedroom.
"Thanks, Aunt Helen," Faye said, feeling secure and safe. As she unfastened her robe and let it float down to the thickly carpeted floor, Faye felt a strange kind of happiness begin to drift over her. She was going to be rich! She was actually going to have money, position and power. It was amazing the way things seemed to be working out. One day she had next to nothing. The next day she was half-owner of one of the finest stud stables in California!
The blonde crawled between the sheets, sliding her long, tapered legs back and forth over the cool material. All she had to worry about was getting off the ranch alive and in one piece. But then there was her aunt to protect her. Helen was a strong woman, and Al seemed to respect her. If only they could survive a few more days, it would be all over. Then she could go back to San Francisco and tell Jack and then -- well, Faye didn't know what would happen. That was for the future.
Slowly she drifted off to sleep, pushing out of her mind what had happened to her in the barn. All she wanted to think of were happy thoughts.
Faye didn't know how long she'd been asleep when she awoke suddenly. There was a tight, wet feeling gripping her pussy. At first the young blonde thought that she'd been having another one of her "hot" dreams. How could she finger herself off with her aunt right next to her? Then, as her mind cleared and her eyes focused, Faye realized that her Aunt Helen was the one causing that tight wetness! It took Faye several minutes to react to the new situation.
"Having nice dreams, honey?" Helen asked as she kept running the fingers of both hands lightly along the furry ridges of Faye's cunt-lips.
"Oh Aunt Helen! How could you?" Faye cried out, jerking up and trying to pull the older woman's hands away from her drooling pussy. This was just too much. First forced by her uncle to be fucked by a dog, then seduced in bed by her aunt! "Very easy. Just like this," Helen said, moving her right hand up until the fingertips just barely brushed the red tip of Faye's rock-hard clit.
"Ohhhh!" the blonde cried out involuntarily. She wasn't a dyke! Faye kept telling herself this as Helen plowed her fingers through her swampy, bushy mound. She'd done a lot of things lately, but this seemed to be some kind of new low.
"Your uncle turned me on to this, really. After throwing him out of bed, I was pretty fed up with men. But a strong sex drive seems to be something inherited in our family. So, what was more natural than..." Helen said, trailing off as she moved her thumb just under Faye's outer labe and gave it a gentle pinch.
"All those church socials your uncle thinks I'm at," Helen said, laughing lightly as she stared hotly at Faye. "There's a group of us out in Oakland who, well, do what I'm doing to you now."
"But, but..." Faye stuttered as Helen started to lean toward her. "No, I'm not into something like... like this."
"First time for everyone. Why don't you just lay back and enjoy this, honey. I want to take care of that sore little pussy that those nasty men hurt tonight. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to," Helen said, reaching forward with her right hand and gently pushing Faye back down to the bed.
The blonde sighed and did as she was told. She didn't have much of a choice. In any case, getting screwed by her Aunt Helen was a lot better than being humiliated and brutally fucked by Al's troops.
Faye sucked in a ragged breath as she felt her aunt pushing her firm thighs apart. Those fingers knew exactly what places to touch and rub. Her snatch shivered with unspeakable delight as Helen peeled back Faye's fat outer cunt-lips and bent down. Seconds later, the young blonde felt something hot and wet pushing its way into her cunt. My God, it's her tongue! Faye screamed to herself as she shuddered half in revulsion, half with pleasure. This was a whole new experience for her. And as she found out with the dog, it wasn't as horrible as she might have thought it was.
"See, baby? Not bad at all," Helen cooed as she pulled the woman's cunt-lips further apart so that her tongue could twist its way into Faye's wet, hot hole.
"Ohhh, Goddd!" Faye cried out, closing her eyes and clenching her teeth together as she felt a ripple of pleasure shudder through her mushy box. This couldn't be happening to her! All in one night! And yet here she was, naked on her aunt's bed with her legs spread wide apart and Helen's face between them. Her tongue lashed around the young blonde's drooling snatch, lapping up her flowing cuntal juices as Faye rolled her head slowly from side to side and moaned with delight.
"That's it, baby. Let that feeling take you over," Helen encouraged the girl.
But Faye didn't need any encouragement. There was a fire raging in her snatch, burning its way up he rumbling pussy walls as the older woman licked her frazzled snatch. Faye gritted her teeth as she felt her aunt's tongue snake up toward her clit.
"Oh, don't tease me, please," Faye begged the older woman.
"That's half the fun," Helen said as she flicked the tip of her tongue at the ends of the blonde's wiry pussy hairs. Droplets of hot cunt juice hung on those hairs. Faye reached up and grabbed her boobs, mashing in those stiff, twitching nipples with her fingers as Helen lapped and slurped between her quivering legs.
"Oh God, I can't take it," Faye cried out, digging her head into the pillow and arching up her thighs. She pushed her swampy box into Helen's face, nuzzling her fat labes against the older woman's nose, lips and chin. Faye's aunt fought back, slipping her hands under the blonde's plump ass-cheeks and squeezing the goose-flesh skin while her tongue fucked in and out of the hot hole like a tiny cock.
"Eat me! Eat me!" Faye moaned as she slammed her crotch harder into Helen's face.
"Let's try something else for a while," Helen said as she pulled her lips off Faye's snatch and wiped her mouth. The young blonde moaned with frustration. Helen's mouth felt so warm, wet and good. Why did she have to pull it away like that? She needed something now on her box. She could feel those hard, stiff contractions rippling through her snatch. Her cuntal walls were swelling with excitement, rubbing against each other, while her pussy-lips slowly parted and exposed her swampy hole. Sweat trickled from under her arms and gathered in tiny, glistening pools on her flat belly while Helen slid off the bed and walked quickly to the bureau next to the bed.
"What are you looking for?" Faye asked as Helen rummaged through the contents of the top drawer.
"You know, sometimes I just couldn't get to those women over in Oakland. So I had to do a little satisfying on my own," Helen said, pulling something out of the drawer.
"What's that in your hands?" Faye asked nervously as Helen slid back onto the bed.
"Commonly called a dildo, honey," Helen said, twisting the bottom of the plastic cock and turning it on. The older woman leaned forward, bringing the gleaming knob forward until it lightly touched Faye's trembling pussy-lips.
"Ohhhh, it feels good!" Faye stammered out as the vibrations poured out from the dildo into her box. Every square inch of her body seemed to vibrate in sympathy with that plastic dick. If Faye thought about fighting, that idea was driven out of her mind when she felt that latex cock-head disappear into the folds of her juicy cunt. Helen churned it around like a pole, moving its vibrating, smooth sides around her cunt and finally touching Faye's clt.
"Just like being sucked, but better, right?" Helen asked as she pulled the dildo almost all the way out, then pushed it in with a loud, squishy sound.
"UMMMMMMM!" Faye groaned, unable to answer her aunt as the vibrations poured through her cunt. It wasn't at all like being fucked by Jack. But it was probably the next best thing. She shuddered as the powerful sensations gripping her pussy spread outward from her cunt and took over her belly and tits.
"Take it, baby. Take all that cock," Helen groaned, as fucking her niece with the dildo excited her more and more. She increased the fucking speed, making Faye twist and thrash on the groaning bed. The young blonde curled her fingers and toes in excitement as she pulled up her legs until her knees flattened her titties into two flat fleshy puddles. When Helen rotated that vibrating dick around one more time, this time concentrating on Faye's stiff clit, Faye's right leg kicked up in the air involuntarily. She felt her shitter pucker up as thrills of electric sexuality sparked and sputtered through her body. Faye squeezed her own titties harder and harder, flicking her thumbs over the half-inch long nipples as Helen fucked and fucked her pussy with that artificial dong.
"AWWWWW, FUCK MY PUSSY! OHHH, DO IT! IN! IN! IN!" Faye cried out mindlessly as her mind exploded with images of thick, fat, long, drooling dicks slamming and spearing into her pussy. She thought of Jack lying on top of her, crushing down her titties with his massive, hairy chest while he threw more and more of his hot dick-meat into her snatch. Then her mind focused on the big ranch hand who'd fucked her ass. Even that turned her on now. She wanted to be filled with dick-meat. Faye craved cock now like she never did before. That dildo was turning her into a nympho!
"Helen needs a little relief too," the older woman finally groaned out as she shoved the plastic cock into Faye's squishy cunt, then let go.
"UHHHHH!" Faye groaned as the dildo buzzed and droned unattended in her snatch. The young blonde opened her eyes and saw something dark over her head. When she focused her vision, Faye saw that it was her Aunt Helen's dripping pussy slowly lowering itself toward her mouth!
CHARTER SEVEN
"Eat my snatch, baby. Lick up that hot juice and shove your tongue into my pussy," Helen groaned as her thighs quivered in the air.
"Oh, I can't do that," Faye groaned as the smell of Helen's pungent, steaming snatch juice filled her nostrils. Her aunt's pussy hairs bristled with sexual excitement. Even in the dim moonlight, Faye could see Helen's labes actually twitching slightly as she kept on lowering her twat toward the blonde's face.
"It's easy," Helen said breathlessly as she reached down and wrapped her fingers around the sides of the protruding dildo. Slowly, Helen twisted it around and around, making Faye gasp for air as she arched her back and squeezed plump ass-cheeks tightly together. Her mind flashed white with ecstasy as she felt something tickle the tip of her nose. My God! Faye thought to herself as she blinked her eyes opened and saw that Helen's drooling pussy was almost touching her lips!
"Eat it!" Helen cried desperately as a spasm tippled through her cunt.
Faye didn't have time to think. Her aunt's wet cunt was suddenly pressed tightly against her mouth. She couldn't help but taste the sharp, salty flavor of cunt juice. When she opened her mouth to suck in a breath, Helen moaned with pleasure. Even that slight movement sent ripples of pleasure through her box and tits.
"Oh, you feel soooo good, baby. Your mouth feels so hot and wet and good!" Helen crooned as she wriggled her squatting ass back and forth in tiny, jerking motions. Faye sighed, then opened her mouth more, sticking out her tongue tentatively and licking the slick inner folds of Helen's labes with tiny back-and-forth motions. Helen kept on moaning, jerking her body up and down and crying and babbling meaningless phrases of delight. Her big boobs jounced up and down on her chest as the older woman felt her body heating up toward orgasm.
"MMMMMMM!" Faye cried out as Helen got carried away with the dildo. She was hammering it in and out now, slicing into Faye's cunt recklessly.
"My clit. Get that clit!" Helen cried out.
Faye obeyed quickly. She'd forgotten her earlier feelings about screwing with her aunt. Suddenly it seemed to be the most natural thing in the world. That buzzing dildo in her pussy excited her so much that she could think of nothing else except satisfying the aching itch tightening up in her pussy and that hairy box squishing and leaking all over her face.
"AHHHHHH!" Helen sighed out as Faye moved the sharp tip of her tongue against the swollen, pea-like sex organ. Helen gasped, then cried out again as Faye attacked her clit one more time. The young blonde then moved her lips up, opening them a little more, then closing them down on the hard little rod. Helen growled deep in her throat as Faye attacked her clit with pursed lips and sucked gently on the tiny mound of sparking sex-flesh. The older woman's growling turned into helpless whimpers as Faye gave herself completely up to the dildo. She could feel its slick plastic skin heated up by her churning pussy. Its sides were slicked down by the torrents of pussy juice that seeped out of her cuntal walls and lubed the artificial dick.
"AHHH! AHHHH! AHHHHH!" Helen cried out suddenly, losing control of herself. Helen's excitement was contagious. It made Faye gasp, buck and twist faster, pushing up against her aunt's heaving belly. Those big tits slapped against her thrashing thighs. Helen rammed and churned the vibrating cock in and out of Faye's snatch as she started to lick the stretched rim of the younger woman's outer labes. She lapped her tongue at the tight membranes while she gave her ass a few quick, short jerks and left splotches of cunt juice over Faye's cheeks.
"Faster!" Helen cried, bringing her cunt down hard onto Faye's sucking mouth. The blonde could hardly breathe. Her aunt's snatch was bouncing all over her upturned face. Sometimes it impaled itself on her nose. Other times it completely covered her mouth, grinding down until it peeled back Faye's lips and rubbed back and forth across her front teeth.
"MMMMM!" Faye hummed again, sticking her tongue deeper into Helen's bouncing pussy when it came down on her mouth again. At the same time Faye reached up and down, wrapping her hands around the groaning brunette's ass and digging her fingernails into the sweaty skin. Helen groaned happily, swirling her ass in mid-air as Faye dug deeper and deeper into the flesh. Slowly she let her fingers crawl over the sweaty skin until they reached the long, hot crevice that ran between Helen's ass-cheeks which were amazingly firm. Faye knew what an ass massage did to her, so she wasn't surprised that Helen screamed when she pushed her right forefinger into the woman's tight, musky hole.
"Bitch!" Helen cried out as Faye felt the puckered skin relax for a second, letting in the first joint of her finger. Then it clamped tightly shut again, trapping her finger inside that shit-chute.
Faye's thighs were bouncing on the bed now, slamming down, then heaving up into Helen's face as the vibrator was pushing her quickly toward climax. Her nipples were tightening up, sputtering with tension as she felt a strange light feeling suddenly take over her cunt and belly. Then a loud rumbling blew through her mushy pussy. This was it! She was actually cumming with another woman!
"Let it cum, baby. Let it cum," Helen said as she increased the fucking speed of the dildo. She shoved the dildo deeper and deeper into Faye's cunt, churning it like the stick of a butter chum. Faye felt her insides being mixed together into an excited, electric mess. All she could think of was that juicy, hot, hairy cunt battering her face like a hammer while the buzzing cock was pushing her over the edge into orgasm. Faye gasped as she felt the spit and cunt juice trickling down her cheeks. Then there was a spasm in her crotch, followed by another one. A few seconds passed as she felt her pussy tightening up for a big contraction. Then it came, sending the girl's ass high off the bed and into Helen's face.
"CUMMMMMM!" Faye shouted into Helen's pussy as a twitching series of contractions roared through her cumming pussy. "Yes! Yessssss," Helen cried back as the vibrations from Faye's strained voice bounced off the trembling walls of her snatch. Then Faye felt Helen's cunt jerk once, then again. Helen's asshole tightened around her finger while the blonde could feel her aunt's back stiffen up. She tasted a new trickle of hot juice and knew that Helen was cunnmng now.
"AHHHHHH!" the older woman sighed, grinding her spasming pussy down against Faye's face and sliding from side to side as her cunt was racked with violent contractions.
The two women shuddered and thrashed, grinding their sweaty skins together as orgasms took over their bodies. It seemed like hours before the last contractions rippled over their pussies. Helen reached down and pulled out the dildo with an audible squish. She turned it off and tossed it down onto the floor.
"Now you see how a woman can entertain herself without a man," she said, laughing a little tiredly as she crawled off the exhausted Faye and turned around until she was resting her head on the pillow next to her niece.
"Oh, Aunt Helen. I don't know what to say," Faye said, feeling embarrassed for the first time. She'd been fucked by her aunt! The blonde felt a hot blush rush over her cheeks. She couldn't turn her face to look at the older woman.
"Hey, don't worry about it, Faye. Chances are that you're just a normal woman who's curious about different ways of fucking. That's one thing Al taught me, if nothing else," Helen said wryly. "There's all kinds of ways and positions."
"But..." Faye started to say.
"Nothing wrong with being curious. Doesn't mean you have to make a habit out of it. Now don't worry and just go to sleep," Helen said, pulling the covers over them and curling up next to her niece.
Faye couldn't help but feel a little strange as she heard her aunt's breathing become heavy and regular. She was relatively new to the game of fucking. And already she'd been screwed in a jetliner, fucked in the ass, fucked by a dog, then seduced by her own aunt! It was too much for her to think about now. And on top of all that, she was going to have half of the ranch in a few days. Everything was happening so quickly. Faye's head spun around and around with all these thoughts as the blonde slowly lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.
When she woke up the next morning, Faye reached over and felt nothing. She opened her eyes and saw that her Aunt Helen had already gotten up. The blonde threw back the covers and slid over to the other side of the bed. Carefully, Faye pulled back the shade and peeked out into the courtyard. There were Juan and Mike, leaning against the old well pump and talking quietly. Faye moved her eyes across the space and saw that the barn door was still open. There was no sign of Helen or of Al.
Faye pulled her head back and let go of the shade when she saw Juan turn his head and start to look up at her window. Her skin crawled with horror when she thought of meeting those men again.
"Aunt Helen?" Faye called out nervously as she slid off the bed and bent down, picking up her robe.
There was no answer. As Faye pulled on her robe and tied it tightly around her waist, she silently hoped that her aunt hadn't confronted Al with what had happened last night. Faye didn't know what would happen then.
"Aunt Helen?" she called out again, opening the door and peeking down the hallway. There were no sounds coming from anywhere in the house, and there was no sign of her aunt.
Faye crept down the hall to her bedroom. She peeled off her robe and dressed quickly in a simple plaid shirt and a pair of jeans. She wanted to find her aunt quickly so they could talk about the transfer of property to her name. Then she'd take care of the legal matters as quickly as possible and get off the ranch. The longer she stayed in the house, the more depressed she became.
As Faye started climbing down the stairs, she noticed that the pictures on the wall had since fallen off and were lying scattered on the stairway and bottom floor. One of the frames was broken. Faye's heart began to pound more wildly as she stepped down further and further on the stairway. As the living room came completely into her view, she realized that some kind of violent struggle had taken place. The cocktail table in front of the couch was overturned. Some of the cushions from the chairs and couch were scattered on the floor, and two vases lay broken on the floor near the kitchen.
"Aunt Helen?" Faye called out in a shaky voice. It was too quiet for comfort. Slowly, she began to suspect that Helen had met with the same violence she'd experienced the night before.
Faye tip-toed across the littered floor to the kitchen. From the back window she could see the courtyard. Both Mike and Juan were gone now and the barn door was closed.
I should call the police, Faye thought to herself as she walked over to the kitchen table and lifted the receiver off the phone.
The line's been cut! Faye said to herself as she clicked the button of the phone. Her pulse was pounding in her head wildly as she replaced the receiver and stared helplessly out the window. What could she do? She was trapped here and -- but then, maybe there was nothing wrong. Maybe her aunt had just gone to town. But the phone! It was dead. Probably he wires had been cut by Al or one of his cronies!
Get it together, girl, Faye told herself. She was probably overreacting. Her aunt might have driven off to Oakland for another one of her "sessions". And the lines might be down somewhere else than on the ranch. Faye laughed at herself as she opened the back door and decided to drive off the ranch for a while. Nothing might be wrong, but she still felt uncomfortable staying there with... "OHH GOD!" Faye cried out loud. The wires were cut! They were dangling in front of her!
Faye stopped dead in her tracks and looked quickly around her shoulders. There still wasn't anyone around. Stealthily, Faye walked to her car and opened the door. Thank God I took the keys! Faye said to herself as she reached down in her right pocket and pulled them out.
"Ohh, it won't start!" Faye said out loud as she turned the key and heard the engine churning. The sound echoed through the courtyard. The blonde knew that it wouldn't be long before someone ran out of that barn or wherever they were hiding to stop her. "Start, damn you, START!" she screamed.
But the engine just kept turning and turning, refusing to completely turn over. As Faye glanced into the rear-view mirror, she saw the barn door shoot open and Al, Juan and Mike run out toward her. Behind them was Helen, staggering, her body scratched and bleeding and all her clothes stripped off! Faye's heart skipped a beat as she gave the engine a final try. No luck!
"Okay sweet tits, out!" Al said, ripping open the door and pulling the screaming Faye out. The blonde fought with all her might, slashing at the grinning animal's face while Mike sneaked behind her and wrapped his big arms around her waist.
"UGHHH!" Faye cried out when Mike squeezed her tight, forcing all the breath and fight out of her. The blonde felt her head grow fuzzy and light as Al told Mike to take her into the barn.
"Where the fuck you think you're goin'?" Al cried out to Helen, who'd stumbled across the courtyard and was trying to sneak into the house.
"Leave me, ohhhh," she cried out as Al ran up to her and slugged her across her puffy face. Faye watched in horror as Al kept hitting the semi-conscious woman until Mike shouted out to quit it.
"Bitch!" Al said, as he reached down and yanked her up to her feet. "Get back in there," Al ordered, pointing to the barn. "That's what a wife should always be -- obedient."
Faye kept struggling in Mike's grip, even though it was hopeless. She was dragged into the big building where Spike had fucked her the night before. She sighed in relief when she was that at least there weren't any dogs in sight.
"Strip 'er," Al ordered as he closed and locked the barn doors.
Juan and Mike grinned, quickly getting to work. Faye gave up fighting. She gave up completely. It was useless. Whatever they wanted to do, they were going to do it no matter how hard she fought or how loud she screamed.
"Mmmmm, forgot about those big titties. Almost like your aunt's," Juan said as he ripped Faye's blouse open. The blonde tried to keep from reacting as the Mexican lowered his face and cupped his big lips on her right nipple. But she finally cried out in pain when she felt him sink his sharp front teeth into the hard flesh.
"OOHHHHHH!" Faye groaned, twisting away from Juan's face.
"Knew she'd do something if we tried hard enough," Juan said as Mike still held onto her. While he pinned her arms tightly to her back, the Mexican quickly unzipped her jeans and peeled them down over her creamy thighs. Before he'd pulled them off her ankles, Juan shot his head up and forward, burying his thick, greasy tongue into her bush. The sudden oral attack startled the blonde and she cried out in horror and surprise.
"Hey, you two. I didn't get her in here for that. I told you that these two bitches are gonna take over the ranch and probably toss us all out," Al growled.
"You know," Faye gasped out.
"How dumb do you think I am? While you and Helen were hiding upstairs, I nosed around the house. I suspected something was going on. Then I found this," Al said, reaching into his rear pocket and pulling out a wrinkled piece of white paper. "It's a letter from her lawyers in San Francisco," he said angrily, shoving the paper in front of Faye's face. The first thing she noticed was the name and address of the legal firm. It was the same one that Jack worked for! He might not be on this particular case, but his associates were. If she'd only known this before! "It's about a transfer of title and a pending divorce. It didn't take me too long to put two and two together. I know why the fuck you came up here. And believe me, baby, you're gonna be one fuckin' sorry chick for doin' it."
With that Al grabbed Faye away from Mike and spun her around. She tried to break free, but his grip was too strong. Everything turned into one big blur. She saw Mike's and Juan's grinning faces, her aunt's black-and-blue face twisted into an expression of horror, and Al's leering eyes as her feet stumbled across the sharp hay stubble on the barn floor. Suddenly Al let her go, sending the blonde whirling across the floor into a small stall to the right.
"Ohhhhhh!" Faye cried out, landing on her back on a pile of hay. She shook her head and looked up. A large, shiny, muscular stallion towered above her, snorting with surprise and rage at the blonde's sudden invasion of his private territory. She was about to get up when Al stopped her from rising with a violent gesture of his hands.
"Meet your new lover," he said, pointing at the stomping horse.