Chapter 4
Edna Jones watched her friend Ann disappear into the woods with Les close at her heels. But she was unable to join her friend because Ned, the other farm boy, had her pinned tight to him. His thick arms were wrapped around her waist, suffocating her. She could feel his cock bulge pressing into her ass, and she could feel his powerful chest on her back. She screamed and struggled to free herself, but escape was impossible.
"Don't worry about your friend," he told her as he pressed his cheek against hers. "Les will take good care of her. He's got a huge cock and he knows how to use it. The only thing you should be concerning yourself with is how you can please me."
"You're crazy if you think you can get away with this!" said Edna. "Now let me go this instant! And call your friend back. I don't want him to hurt Ann!"
"Sorry, but Les is busy. He's probably tearing that bitch's clothes off right now. Hoo, boy! Now let's me and you have some fun until they get back."
"Eeee!" she screamed, feeling, for the first time in her life, a man's hands on her tits. "Nooooo!"
"Shit, bitch! I never take no for an answer. Now get out of them fucking clothes!"
Ned then threw Edna to the ground and pounced on top of her. His hands were everywhere, tearing at her blouse's buttons, pulling on the zipper of her skirt, and yanking on her vest. Though Edna screamed and kicked and scratched, she soon found herself in nothing but a pair of black stockings and black garters.
She tried to cover her tits and cunt mound, but her hands were unable to hide so much jiggling fuck meat. Ned's eyes feasted on her hot flesh, much to her disdain.
"Shit, baby!" he said, running his hand over her hips and ass. "Nice. Real nice. We're going to have fun, you and me."
"Don't rape me. Please don't rape me. I couldn't stand it." Edna's voice was shaky already, and her body was quivering.
"Rape? No, I'm not going to rape you, bitch. Les is the one who likes to fuck. Me, I like to hurt. As you'll soon see!"
What did he mean by that? Edna wondered. If he wasn't going to rape her, why did he strip her naked? Oh, hell, what was going to happen to her?
The teacher was on her back and Ned held her hands above her head with one huge hand. Then he began to slap her big tits with his other hand. He knocked the two big tit mounds this way and that, the force of his blows causing her to cry out.
She twisted her face in agony as the man's hand pounded her tits brutally. She watched him striking her, and she saw her tits swinging to and fro. Sharp pain shot through her upper body, jolting her brain. She screamed and screamed as the blows continued.
He slapped her titties until they turned red, then continued to slap them, hoping to turn them purple. They swelled up and hardened and Edna recoiled from the shock. She wasn't sure which was harder to take, the pain or the shame. Both made her sick in the stomach.
His knuckles punished her big brown nipples, making them throb intensely. She tried to block the pain from her mind, but could not. Each blow made her wince and groan, and soon tears filled her blue eyes.
The hard dirt beneath her added to her discomfort. She could feel the dirt all over her naked body. It even got into her asscrack and pussy slit and it made her itch.
Her hair had become unfastened and was now dancing about the ground. It, too, quickly became coated with the dry dirt. She shook clouds of the dust this way and that as she struggled for her freedom. With the dirt getting into her mouth even, Edna cried out and moaned hideously. The pain continued, as did the blows. She couldn't avoid the farm boy's thick hand. Her titties remained vulnerable and a prime target for the kid's crazed lust.
Ned slapped her titties from side to side. He made the blood flow through her tit veins like boiling water and the harder her tits got, the harder he slapped them.
When they were like ripe red melons, Ned began to slap them up and down. He made them bounce rhythmically, until they resembled well-set gelatin. Edna continued to cry out, her voice getting hoarse.
"They bounce like basketballs," said Ned, looking down at her titties. "And they're almost as big as basketballs." "You bastard! You're trying to kill me!" 'Now for your ass," said Ned, grinning. "Let's see if I can make your big asscheeks swell up like your tits."
Ned then rolled Edna over on to her belly so that he could have a clear shot at her plump ass. Edna groaned in protest, especially when her sore titties ground into the dirt. Frightened, she looked back over her shoulder to see what the farm boy intended to do to her.
More dirt got into her pussy crack and her nipples buried themselves in the grey dust. She flailed her arms and legs in order to fight off her attacker, but he was too strong for her.
Ned left her tits buried in the dirt as he began to smack her asscheeks with the palms of his two hands. He hit them both, one at a time, and laughed as the big asscheeks jiggled about. Edna groaned and grunted, struggling to keep the dirt out of her mouth.
The teacher squirmed around in the dirt driveway, trying desperately to avoid the evil kid. Her big swollen titties were flattened beneath her and she could feel the grains of dirt scratching her nipples. She knew her stockings were full of runs by now, but that didn't seem to matter much. The only thing that really mattered to her was the pain in her ass.
Ned followed on his knees, slapping the teacher's ass wherever it went, laughing at her feeble efforts to escape. Each time she tried to rise to her feet, he knocked her back down into the dirt and resumed his spankings.
"Iiieee!"
She had never hated anyone more than she hated Ned right now. Her face was coated with dirt and her pussy meat itched something awful. The throbbing in her tits was driving her crazy!
Ned pounded first one asscheek and then the other, using both his hands. He knocked them apart and exposed her little brown asshole.
Then he knocked them together and made them flatten. Each of his blows was followed by a hearty laugh and a piercing scream.
Flesh slapping noises filled the air and the teacher's asscheeks bounced and jiggled every which way. Sharp pains rifled all the way up into her back, some even reaching her brain. She tightened her asshole muscles in an effort to drive off the pain, but nothing could stop the agony.
Then Ned pulled her ass up into the air and forced her knees up under so that she was now kneeling in front of him, her tits and her face still buried in the dirt. In this position, he had a much nicer target-two plump asscheeks jutting out and a ripe pussy mound peeling out from between her thighs.
"Ooooooh!" moaned Edna. "You must be some sort of maniac. How can you do such a thing?"
Ned showed her. He drew one hand far back then swung it forward as hard as he could, slamming it into her big ass. His palm cracked against her flesh in a disgusting way, and all the flesh beneath her waist jiggled hard.
"Eeeeooow!" she howled, throwing her head back. "Oh, my ass! My aaassss!"
The pain rifled through her entire body but Ned didn't stop here. He drew his hand back once more and repeated the punishment. The swishing isound, his hand made as it flew through the air towards her ass made Edna cringe. Then the heavy blow and the sharp cracking sound made her jump forward. "Iiieeee! Ohhhh!"
By now her asscheeks were the color of ripe apples, and the size of watermelons. The throbbing intensified as the torture continued and she was afraid she would faint.
Ned held her waist with one hand as he punished her ass with the other. His big hand fell, again and again, delivering terrific blows upon her bare ass, blows that made even her shapely thighs quiver. Each time she cried out, he laughed aloud.
Edna wasn't sure how much more she could take. She had never been spanked so brutally, not even as a child. Did this maniac intend to kill her? She screamed continuously from the pain, at the same time grinding her flattened titties into the dirty.
Then Ned ceased his spankings and began to use his hand as a digging tool. He held her waist tight as he dug in between her soft thighs in search of her cunt mound. Edna, still cringing from the pain in her ass, was slow to respond when the big farm boy's fingers touched her most private parts.
Ned flashed a wide grin as he covered her entire pussy mound with his big hand, cupping k tightly. Only then did Edna come to her senses and realize what he was doing. She clamped her thighs shut on his hand and did her best to prevent him from doing any further damage to her pussy.
But even she knew that that was not enough. The youth had her pussy mound firmly in his grip and he wasn't about to let go so soon. Her silky brown pussy hairs felt good on his fingers and her warm pussy lips caressed his palm nicely.
"Ohhh!" she groaned, digging her cheek into the dirt. "You filthy animal! How dare you do this to me!"
Then a violent shiver raced through her cunt and up her spine and she began to drool uncontrollably. She was only glad that Ann wasn't there to see her shame.
Ned then began to massage the teacher's cunt mound. His thick hand probed the warm hairy pussy meat, squeezing her pussy lips together then stretching them apart. He had to hold her waist tight to keep her from bucking away from him, but he managed this with little difficulty, even though she was responding violently to his trespassing hand.
"Shiiyyiit!" he said, peering down between her thighs. "This is a real nice pussy, city woman. Nice and soft and hot!"
Ned continued to feel the woman up. His palm pinched and molded the hairy cunt lips, while his fingers explored her narrow cunt crack. He sampled the pink pussy meat within the cunt crack, and his sharp nails tested her nerves. Her squeals and babblings filled the air.
The farm boy then began to tug on the teacher's pussy hairs. He seized them, two or three at a time, between his thumb and forefinger and stretched them as far as he could, only stopping when the teacher's screams became dangerously loud. He laughed at her vain struggles.
Then Ned, forgetting her screams for the moment, seized two cunt hairs and yanked on them, ripping them from her cunt lip. Edna arched her back like an angry cat and then let loose a scream that shook the branches overhead.
Then his forefinger slipped inside her pussy crack once again and brushed up against her clit. Edna shook once more, but was no more able to stop his finger than she was able to stop anything else that had happened to her in the last half hour. Before long, her swollen clit was firmly in his grip.
"Eeeee!" she squealed, squirming around in the dirt. "Let go of meeee! You dirty filthy son-of-a-bitch! Iiiiiieeee!"
Ned held her clit prisoner in his viselike grip.
A little pussy juice, stirred lift by her' excited struggles, dripped down over his fingers and made them sticky.
With his lips curled up in a wicked grin, Ned stared twisting the teacher's pink clit to and fro. His knuckles brushed against her hairy pussy lips as he moved his hand about. The woman's pussy heat burned his hand, but he returned the punishment tenfold.
"Iiieee!" she howled, grimacing. "Bastard! Filthy bastard!"
It felt as if he were going to twist her clit right off. The pain shot up into her cunt box and nearly paralyzed her. She trembled from head to toe, all the time babbling and moaning.
In addition to the pain in her clit, there was the horrible agony in her swollen and bruised titties. The dirt and rocks beneath her ground into her soft tit meat and filled her tits with a burning pain. They rolled and flattened and folded up beneath her weight, and there wasn't a damned thing she could do about it.
But it was her throbbing clit that bothered her the most. Rockets shot through her pussy and jolted her senses. Her blood gushed through her pussy veins and turned the pink fuck meat a deep red. She uncontrollably pumped her cunt muscles in a vain effort to drive away the pain.
Never had Edna's pussy been subjected to such punishment. But now her number had come up and there was no way she could keep this farm boy off her pussy. The shame was becoming unbearable, even worse than the pain.
"Eeeooow!" she howled, her clit now a fiery, throbbing hunk of raw flesh.
When more and more pussy juices oozed down on Ned's fingers, the big farm boy became curious about the teacher's pussy. He wanted to locate the source of so much cum. So, in his usual brutal manner, he jammed two fingers up into Edna's fuck hole, sending them in up to the second knuckle in one thrust.
"Iiiiieeeee!" she cried when the boy's fingernails ripped through her virginal cherry. "Aaagh! I'm dying!"
The pain was excruciating. She was frozen in the dirt, unable to move a muscle. It was as if someone had reached in and yanked her tender pussy meat right out. Blood trickled down her pussy tube, out of her pussy crack, and then down her inner thighs.
Ned felt the blood on his fingers, but showed no compassion whatsoever. He thrust his two fingers forward once more and delved deeper. Again, her cherry parted and, again, she screamed.
What a way to lose my cherry! she thought to herself. But at least this big ox wasn't using his cock. That would be even more disgusting!
Her body shivered uncontrollably as the pain reached every part of her. Now every move the kid's fingers made caused her to cry out. Her pussy had never been so raw in her entire life.
But Ned still felt no sympathy for the teacher. He very casually began to pump his fingers in and out of her bleeding cunt box. Her intense pussy heat and her enveloping pussy walls urged him on. He even laughed as he finger-fucked her.
Tears filled her eyes, and a pained expression swept over her face. Her sore titties were nothing compared to what she was feeling inside her cunt hole. She twisted her ass this way and that in order to expel the boy's fingers but it didn't work.
Ned drilled her cunt hole hard, his sharp nails tearing into her cunt walls and pushing them outward. Edna shrieked repeatedly, but the boy's fingers continued to hammer her pussy from every direction. Soon there was nothing left of her virginal cherry.
His fingers stretched her pussy again and again, jolting her sensitive nerves. His knuckles banged into her cunt lips and the backs of her thighs and punished them severely. Pussy juices began squishing as he churned them into a buttery froth that soon coated his entire hand.
"Ahhh!" she moaned, shutting her eyes to the horrible agony.
Ned drilled her pussy with terrific thrusts, his nails wreaking havoc throughout her many nerves. His long thick digits scraped against her clit and added to the damage already done.
Then Ned stopped his hard fuck-strokes and began to use one nail to deliberately torture the teacher. He ran his sharp nail round and round her pussy walls, scratching her tender fuck meat. He seemed to love the way she shook and bucked and howled.
Edna tried to clamp her pussy hole shut, but the farm boy was too persistent. He continued to jolt her pussy meat with his one finger, while he used the other four to keep her cunt lips apart.
Finally he withdrew his finger from deep within her cunt and began to scratch the fuck meat just inside her pussy crack. He ran his nail up and down the full length of the woman's cunt slit, slicing and ripping and jolting her red cunt meat. Pussy heat blasted his face and pussy juices drenched his fingers.
"Shiiiit!" moaned Edna, shaking her head wildly. "Animal! Filthy animal! How can you do such a mother-fucking thing!"
Ned pretended not to hear. He kept running his fingernail up and down and all around, leaving no part of the teacher's cunt unscratched. Shivers of pain/pleasure coursed through her cunt box and made her shake and drool.
More and more pussy juice oozed down Edna's pussy hole. Her pussy swelled up considerably and began to throb. Already it was as red as a beet and twice as juicy. She had never experienced these sensations before and did not quite know what they meant.
"Ahhh!" she cried, her lips quivering from all the electricity racing through her pussy. "I'm feeling crazy! Oh, hell, what's happening to me! Mmmmmm!"
Ned, a big smile on his face, continued to scrape the woman's cunt meat. He deliberately flicked at her clit and made her buck. Then he toyed with her cunt hole and stretched it wider. The fuck juices were thick and plentiful.
"Oooooh! Eeeee!" she squealed, finding it impossible to keep her big ass still. "Something strange is happening to me! Please st-stop! Do-do you hear m-me?"
But Ned kept scraping her clit and cunt meat, the flicks of his nail growing bolder and bolder. Soon the teacher began shaking all over, much harder than before. She rolled her eyes and pumped her cunt muscles uncontrollably.
"Ahhhh!" she howled, now out of control completely. "I'm-I'm coming! Oh, shit! Shiiyyiit! I'm coming!"
The teacher, for the first time in her life, climaxed. Wave after wave of orgasmic spasms rocked through her body and she babbled incoherently. She drooled and rolled her eyes wildly. Then she flooded the boy's fingers with hot fuck juices, thicker than any that had oozed down her cunt tube earlier.
"I'm dead!" she cried, her voice very shaky. "Oh, hell, I just know I'm dead!"
She continued to tremble as her orgasm took its time subsiding. She had never known anything like it in her life. She frowned painfully when she realized thick gobs of her cunt juices were now running down her inner thighs.
Ned abandoned her dripping pussy and then flipped her around and yanked her up into a sitting position. The dirt was hard on her sore ass, but at least her titties were out of it and the boy was no longer torturing her pussy.
"Will you let me go now?" she asked, in a quiet voice. "You've hurt me about as much as you can."
"There's still more I want from you," he said, kneeling beside her. "Much much more!" Then he thrust his finger into her mouth and forced her to taste her own cunt juices.
Edna twisted her head this way and that, but she couldn't avoid the farm boy's sopping finger. Her cunt juices tasted and smelled awful but she wrinkled her nose and gulped the juices down.
"Does it taste good?" asked Ned, smearing spit and cum on her dirty face.
"You're a beast," she managed to say, holding her head down. "Just a dirty mother-fucking beast! If I could, I'd kill you!"
"Now, now, that's no way for a nice city woman to talk. You need to be taught a lesson. I think I'll give your naughty tongue something better to do."
Ned then unzipped his trousers and worked them down to his knees. To Edna's horror, she soon saw that he was wearing nothing under his overalls. When his cock popped free, it jutted up into the air like a missile. She couldn't take her eyes off the long thick purple hunk of cock meat.
"Ohhhh!" she groaned, trying to back away from the big dick. "What are you going to do now? Oh, you beast!"
"The question isn't what I'm going to do, it's what you're going to do. You're going to suck this big cock of mine."
"Noooo! I won't! You're crazy! You can't really expect me to put that disgusting thing in my mouth, can you?"
"I can-and you're going to! Like it or not!"
He then grabbed a handful of her long brown hair and pulled her head down to his cock. As he did so, he stretched out on the ground and propped himself up on one elbow.
The smell of the farm boy's cock was strong, and she snorted wildly in order to rid herself of the aroma. But it made no difference for Ned easily forced her mouth down to his cock and made her taste it. She cringed as the purple cock head rubbed against her lips.
"Suck my cock or I'll rip your hair out by the roots!" Ned threatened, yanking hard on her hair just to get his point across. "Now suck!"
The pain in her scalp was more than she could bear. Hating herself, she slowly opened her mouth and licked the tip of Ned's cock head.
"Mmmmmm!" he said, still holding her head down.
Edna frowned in disgust as she worked her tongue round and round the swollen bulb. The hot cock frightened her. She had always managed to stay away from them before. But now she was eyeball to eyeball with the biggest fattest cock she had ever seen. And she had no choice but to suck it.
Edna licked the entire cock and made it drip with her spit. The cock's meaty surface throbbed warmly against her tongue and she licked obediently, ignoring the awful taste and smell.
"Now suck it into your mouth," ordered Ned, and he gave a yank on her hair.
Squealing from the pain, Edna opened her mouth and engulfed the big prick. She had a difficult time at first, for his cock was so huge and her mouth was so small. But after some effort she managed to get the whole prick in her mouth, her cheeks stretched wide, and her lips strained.
"Ahhh!" moaned Ned, smiling. "Feels so fucking good." He then stroked her bulging cheeks.
The big prick threatened to choke her, so, unwillingly, she began to move her lips up and down the prick, forcing it to slide in and out of her mouth.
Angry at the farm boy for giving he,r her first taste of cock, Edna, nevertheless, sucked his prick well. Her cheeks bulged, receded, and bulged again. The cock disappeared, reappeared, and disappeared again. Ned began to buck up into her.
"Shit!" he said, slamming his cock deep down her throat. "Eat the whole fucking thing, you cock-sucking slut!"
The kid forced his cock in so deep she could feel his throbbing prick head far down her throat. His balls dug into her lips and his cock hair nearly smothered her. And the smell- that sickening, disgusting, nauseating smell-almost killed her.
Then Edna managed to lift her head all the way up until the boy's cock head was the only thing left in her mouth. She squeezed this tight between her lips and began to flick her tongue over the piss hole. Ned howled and shivered.
"Oh, shit, baby!" cried the farm boy. "You're making me come! I can't take anymore! Oh, hell!"
To Edna's surprise and horror, Ned bucked up off the ground and blew a thick wad of cum all over her lips and face. The creamy jizz blasted her eyes, nose, and cheeks, and made her very sick. This was worse than everything else combined, she decided.
He held her face in place as he emptied his load. Edna was forced to taste and even swallow the kid's jizz. She did so hesitantly- but she did it. Her face was red with shame as she lapped up the thick wads of cum and gulped them down.
She was still licking her face clean when Les returned with her friend, Ann. At first, Edna tried to hide her face from Ann, but then she realized that Ann had gone through a lot of torture also. Forgetting her own troubles, Edna ran to her friend.