Chapter 6
Ann had watched her friend get raped, and the sight had sickened her. She was so close to it that, at times, she felt as if she were the one getting raped. The grunting and the screaming and the lewd squishing noises had made her crazy with anger. But the rope around her wrists had kept her from releasing her anger. All she could do was bear witness to Edna's suffering and hope that the young teacher would soon get over it.
But she really got angry when Les pulled his cock out of Edna's cunt and began laughing at the woman. Ann couldn't believe that anyone could be so sadistic. Hell, the man had just got his rocks off, the least he could have done was thank Edna!
Ann also heard Edna's cunt pop when the big dick fell out. A filthy sickening sound, to be sure! And the blonde saw the gobs of fuck juice dripping from the farm boy's red cock. Oh, what a horrible sight! Then the acrid aroma of cock and cunt reached her nostrils, and she nearly puked. All in all, she felt she had suffered quite a bit too.
What Ann didn't know was that Ned was planning to make her suffer even more. While she was turning up her nose at the sight of Les' sweaty body and dripping cock, Big Ned tiptoed over to the wall, retrieved a long leather strap, and returned to her side. It wasn't until she heard him chuckling to himself that she looked around and saw him standing there with the strap in his mind.
"What are you going to do with that thing?" she asked, her eyes widening. "Oh, no! Don't tell me!"
"You guessed it, bitch! You watched your friend get hers. Now she can watch you get yours. I'm going to turn that ass of yours red and make it bleed, you dirty slut!"
Ned stood behind the blonde teacher and took direct aim on her asscheeks. Ann saw his hand draw back, the leather strap dangling menacingly. Then she saw the sudden movement and heard the terrible swishing sound. A scream escaped her lips long before she felt the sting of the strap.
"Iiiieeee!"
The leather bit into her flesh with a sickening cracking sound. She bucked forward against the post, digging her soft cunt mound into the sharp splinters. Pain shot through her body from a dozen different directions and for a second she thought it was the end.
Ned laughed then brought the strap down hard on her ass once again. The thick leather tore into her shapely flesh and sent jolts of electricity shooting- through her body. She screamed again as she jerked at the rope holding her prisoner.
But Ned got his strength from her screams and vain struggles. He continued to slam the leather strap into her plump ass meat, his heavy hand rising and falling with a sinister rhythm. The cracks resounded throughout the barn, followed immediately by her eerie screams.
"Burn, bitch, burn!" shouted Ned, his big cock swinging back and forth with each blow. "I'll make your ass bleed!"
The leather covered her ass with a multitude of crisscrosses. The long thin red bruises popped up everywhere-on her ass, her hips, and her thighs. The pain shot through her like a hundred bullets, and then her luscious flesh began to swell and throb.
She howled as the lashings continued. She twisted and turned every which way, but she couldn't avoid the thick strap. It popped and cracked all over her ass, even once delving into her asscrack to set fire to her tiny asshole. The agony mounted with each blow and her screams threatened to raise the roof.
"Ha! Ha!" laughed Ned, and he adjusted his feet in the straw to gain better balance. "Your ass looks like sliced apples, you slut!"
Again and again his hand rose and fell, delivering the punishing blows. Ann's face twisted up in a knot from the pain and an awful groan escaped her throat. She feared death as she yanked at the rope around her wrists.
Edna called out for the farm boy to stop, but her cries were ignored. Ann was so close to her Edna could actually feel the woman's hot breath on her face and see the torture in the woman's eyes each time the leather strap popped and cracked.
Ann, in an effort to escape the sting of the strap, ground her titties and cunt mound into the wooden post. The splinters showed no mercy as they gouged her tender flesh and made her cringe. But in her agony, she continued to squirm and writhe against the post, completely helpless before the two farm boys.
"Eeeeooow!" she howled, her ass now throbbing. "You're killing meeee! Iiieeee!"
Her head fell back and her tears blinded her as the strap punished first one asscheek and then the other. She could feel her assmeat jiggling from the impact. She tightened her ass muscles in a vain attempt to ward off the pain, but this only made the splinters dig deeper into her cunt mound.
But Ned, for some reason or other, suddenly stopped whipping the teacher. He let the leather strap fall to the floor, then stepped forward and began to rub the woman's red-streaked asscheeks.
"Ooooooh!" moaned Ann, still feeling the pain. She shook her head dismally as the throbbing in her ass gave her a headache.
Ned continued to examine the teacher's asscheeks. With both hands he massaged each cheek, pinching and kneading her flesh. His fingers glided along her ass meat expertly, testing the plum asscheeks for ripeness.
But the farm boy was again only interested in his own sick pleasures. He had no regard at all for the woman's well being. His groping fingers aggravated the bruises left by the leather strap and so once again Ann had to suffer.
The pain cut deep into her assmeat, and she wondered if she would ever be able to sit down again. His fat digits were everywhere on her ass, exploring her soft meat. Wherever they pinched or fondled, the bruises flared up and rocked her senses.
Ned even examined her asshole, allowing one finger to slip in. As if his finger were a thermometer, he reached deep, got a reading, and then plucked it back out. A groan from Ann told him he had hit the right spot.
Then he turned his attention back to her asscheeks and sought out one particular bruise. The bruise was long and thin and bloody, reaching from her asscrack all the way around to her left hip. He dug his fat thumb into the sore area and traced its entire length, laughing the whole while.
"Iiieeee!" screamed Ann. "Don't do that! It hurts! Oh, shiiyyiit!" She bucked and thrashed and yanked against the rope, but to no avail. Ned kept up the torture, his thumb shooting arrows directly into her nervous system.
His thumb widened the long bruise and made it swell up even more. He knew her pain was severe but he couldn't have cared less. All that mattered to him was to prove his mastery over the woman.
"Ohhhh!" howled Ann, scraping her pussy mound over the rough post. "It huuuurts!" A thin slime of cunt juice began to glisten on the wood. This became thicker and shinier as her writhings increased.
Then Ned found another bruise, this one shorter but deeper, located right in the middle of her right asscheek. He dug his thumbnail into the sore this time, then laughed when the woman shrieked and jumped up on her toes.
Ann shook her head, and her hair flew in all directions. She couldn't bear the pain that was shooting through her tender ass meat. It was as if her whole body was throbbing. With her titties flattened against the rough post, she closed her eyes and sobbed.
But then Ned abandoned her red-streaked asscheeks and turned once more to her asshole. Holding her asscheeks apart with one hand, he used his other hand to fiddle with her puckered little asshole. With his middle finger, he circled the dark asshole and forced it this way and that, laughing.
Ann didn't want Edna to see what was being done to her, but she knew the woman was watching. If she could have, Ann would have stuck her own head in a hole somewhere and left it there forever, anything to escape the shame.
Ned continued to play with Ann's asshole. He forced the sphincter to pop and fizzle. Then he parted it and shoved his middle finger into the abyss.
"Eeeee!" cried Ann, bucking forward and doing further damage to her cunt mound. "Oooooh!"
Ned worked his finger deeper and deeper, not stopping until his other four knuckles rested against the woman's back door. With her asshole meat enveloping his long digit, he began to twist it round and round, churning her shit juices. Ann cried out and jerked about, but the farm boy was determined to have his way.
When he saw how sensitive she was, Ned started deliberately scraping his sharp nail against the walls of her asshole. He scratched her shitter meat in dozens of places and made it very raw. Her screams were like music to his ears and he easily altered the pitch and tone by moving his nail this way and that.
"Shiiyyiit! My assss!" cried Ann, and she tried to clamp her asshole muscles around his finger and stop the awful scratching.
The increased pressure on his digit filled his entire hand with a burning heat, but it did not stop him from torturing her. He moved his nail round and round and up and down, digging into her soft flesh. When he felt he had made her asshole raw enough, he plucked his finger out with a pop and replaced it with his cock.
"Oh, noooo!" cried Ann when she felt the brute's massive cock head throbbing against her asshole. "You're not going to stick that awful thing in my ass, are you? That big cock will kill me for sure!"
"Noooo!" howled Edna, seeing what Ned was about to do to her friend. "That's going too far! You'll kill her!"
"Shut up, bitch!" said Les, and he smacked Edna in the face. "If Ned wants to fuck your friend in the ass, then ain't nobody going to stop him."
Ann groaned as the farm boy clutched her shapely hips tight and pushed his cock head deeper into her ass. The fat rubbery bulb forced her asshole to stretch out of shape. She resisted as best she could, but the kid eventually got his way.
Soon she was moaning as the big prick slid up to the hilt. Shame spread over her, and her face turned red. She avoided Edna's eyes to keep the woman from seeing how much she was suffering.
"Eeeee!" she squealed when Ned began to pump his cock in and out of her shitter. "Oh, fuuuuck!"
She could feel his balls on her asscheeks as he fucked her in the ass. The hairy balls both scratched and tickled her. She wriggled her ass a little in order to relieve the pressure, but the youth tightened his grip and kept her asshole well plugged.
The cock burned her tender asshole meat and sent electrical jolts shooting through her guts. She drooled and babbled and swung her head from side to side as the pain/pleasure increased.
"Oh, shit, bitch!" said Ned. "Your asshole is tight as a mother-fucker! And my cock is on fire!"
He kept pumping his prick in and out of her. Ann could feel his bumpy cock shaft scraping against her asshole walls. The damage his cock did to her nerves was mind-blowing. She rocked up and down on her heels in a vain attempt to expel his intruding cock.
"Ohhhh!" she moaned, her face twisted in agony. "You're ripping apart my guts. Oh, hell, you're turning my asshole inside out, you filthy bastard!"
Ned only grinned as he worked on her greasy asshole. His prick splashed lewdly in her ass juices, and he moaned joyfully. Then his big hands were upon her tits, reaching around her body for better support.
Using her tits as if they were handles, he held on tight while he pumped her guts. His hard-driving cock knocked her into the post repeatedly, and she groaned helplessly.
His nuts pounded her asscheeks and further aggravated the bruises there. It was like someone beating on drums, and she shuddered in rhythm to the pounding.
"Ungh!" she cried, her hair falling down over his eyes. "Ohhhh!"
Ned laughed and slammed his cock as deep as he could, churning her ass juices and spearing her guts. Then he began to grind his hips into her ass, using his cock like a corkscrew.
Her squishing shit juices filled her ears with lewd noises. She turned up her nose in disgust as she bore the pain in her ass. It was all she could do to stay on her feet.
His cock slid; round and round her asshole, stretching her asshole walls every which way. She trembled from the heat, then squealed when his cock reached for her belly. She doubted if she would ever be able to shut her asshole again.
Then he began ramming her again. His prick stabbed her in a dozen or more places, branding her with his fire. His balls resumed their punishment on her asscheeks. His cock hair sent shivers up her spine. She lowered her head and jutted out her ass as the pressure made her teeter.
"Ungh!" grunted Ned. "I don't know how much more I can take! Your assmeat is really getting to me!"
Ned dug his nails into her titties and flattened the mounds against her bruised body. Sharp arrows shot through her and made her cry out. But then he really gave her something to cry about as lie drilled her ass. If not for the rope around her wrists, Ann would surely have fallen to the floor.
"Ooooooh!" he cried, throwing his head back. "I'm coming! I'm coming inside your ass!" Then his cock erupted and blew thick wads of cum against her shitty asshole walls, enough to make her stagger. "Yessss!" he cried. "Yesssss!"
"Eeeee!" she squealed when she felt the burning jizz. "Oh, my goodness! How awful!"
She wrinkled her nose and wrinkled her ass as the throbbing cock continued to spurt cum into her asshole. Tears streaked her cheeks and spit dribbled down her chin. She pumped her asshole muscles and helped drain his prick.
When Ned finally pulled out of her, Ann fell limply against the post. She was too woozy to even care about the pain that was rifling through her wrists, her tits, her cunt, and her asshole. She only wanted some peace and some rest, just a few minutes to allow the throbbing in her head to subside.
"Her ass ain't too bad," said Ned, as he wiped his cock clean on Ann's asscheeks.
"There's nothing bad about either of them," said Les. "Only I wish they'd open up more. This would be a lot more fun if they were willing."
"We'll just have to work on them a while longer," said Ned. "Sooner or later they'll start begging for our cocks-just like those other two city women we picked up last month. Just you wait and see, Les. These two will come around shortly."
"I sure hope so." Then, "Hey, my cock is tired. Let's go back to the house and rest up for a while. Maybe get something to eat too. These two bitches ain't going nowhere."
"Good idea," said Ned. "We can let Sam stay here and guard them until we get back. Just be on the safe side. They won't dare try to escape with him around. He'll tear them to shreds."
The two farm boys climbed into their overalls and left the barn, closing the door behind them. Edna and Ann, both covered with sweat and cum, hung there against the post, whimpering softly.