XXX-Fiction

Chapter 1

My brother had to work out of town for weeks, so he asked his wife Patti if I’d come to stay there to keep her company. Being more than ready to get away from my dreary ordinary life and away from my husband, let that family of his take care of him. I packed, and my sister-in-law Patti was right there to pick me up and went to their home, a couple of towns away from my husband and me. Got there and unpacked and in their guest room. My brother had already left with their whole crew to go out of town and do the job they would do. So it was just Patti and me there along with their pitbull/boxer Toro they had named him. I guess a fitting name for him since every time he saw a visitor at their house. He’d charge at you like a wild bull to get him some petting.

Truly by how he’d acted the numerous times I’d been there and visited, I had this deep down womanly feeling that Patti and Toro had something going. He would crowd upon me, wanting to sniff things he had no business even trying to do. And more so than that, the way he would shove that big broad-headed nose of his between my legs was, even more, my thoughts something was going on. Nothing much happened the first couple of days I was there, except she would go to her bedroom to take a nap, and right behind her was Toro, and his nose pushed right up between her legs, trying to get at her privates, of course, she just swatted him away, though I think it was because I was there. I swear I could hear sounds coming from their bedroom that sure were not sounds of taking a nap, but sounds of getting fucked by Toro!

On the third day, I was there and vacuumed the hallway leading to both my room and theirs. Patti was taking a nap as she’d tell it every day, and I couldn’t hear anything at first due to the vacuum cleaner running. But I had shut it off and was about to roll the cord up and put it away when I heard it!

“Yes, Toro. Oh, Yes, Toro. Oh, do it, boy. Oh, do it like that to Momma,” my sister-in-law Patti cried out.

Now Patti was a short woman, barely 5ft tall, maybe a couple of inches taller than that. Blonde hair down to her shoulders and kept cut like that. Blue/Green eyes and not big breasted at all though maybe a size and cup bigger than my small 31B size ones. But she had a big bubble butt on her, which alone made her stand out in a crowd and turn men’s heads.

Suddenly out of the blue, Patti screamed out, “No, Toro. Oh, no, Toro. Don’t do that! I can’t take that, Toro,” followed by a painful scream.

I honestly thought he was attacking her by the sound of her screaming at him and the terrible pain she was in. So I ran to their bedroom door and flung it open to help her with whatever he was doing. There on the bed was my sister in law Patti, totally naked, on her back, her legs hiked up, feet on the bed and spread wide open, with Toro up between them and laying over the top of her belly, up between her breast, his head on one side of hers. Had she been clothed, you would think they were roughhousing, but she was naked, legs spread wide, Toro up between them, and he was thrusting at her with his hips like crazy. She had two big throw pillows right up under that bubble butt of hers heaving her pussy right up where he could easily fuck her and fuck her he was doing!

I’m not ignorant at all to a dog’s anatomy in the least, and far more so since when living at home, our pet took me many times, so I was not confused about what was happening in any way, shape, or form. Toro was buried to the hilt in that hairy blonde pussy of hers, and by how she screamed and was acting, he had buried that knot up into it, as he now lay over her cumming like everything up inside her pussy. Oh, her head throws and screams and cries, timed perfectly to my seeing that big sack of balls of his jerking up and down, knowing exactly what that meant. I could not see anything right between them, though I sure wanted to! But I stood in that doorway watching as Toro fucked and filled his bitch up with hot dog cum.

She, too, was cumming like crazy for him, her whole body shaking and trembling as she was herself having a powerful orgasm. Then she screamed, “Oh, Yes, Toro. Oh, give it to me, boy! Oh, your cum is so hot. Oh, fill me, Toro. Oh, fill me with it!”

He was pleasuring her as much as she was pleasuring him. I got out of the way and closed the door in complete awe of what I’d just witnessed and seen as I continued to hear the loud grunts and moaning sounds of her pleasured desire by him. I stood there just outside the door, stunned and in total unbelief of what I had witnessed inside that bedroom, still hearing her loud sounds and heavy breathing, joining together in unison of their combined pleasure. Now I wasn’t naïve at all about this in the least. Our dog fucked and licked me to delight in my years at home, and he sure kept my mom well satisfied! But this was different, this was life in the adult world, and I had just witnessed my sister-in-law getting fucked by their pet dog. The continued sounds of their mating are still fully evident in what I was hearing from the two of them together.

Knowing all too well from my past knowledge of it had my belly twitching and writhing and my mind filled with its relapse from home. Toro had flat out knotted her and knotted up her pussy good! Filling that lithe belly of hers with his hot dog cum! I wanted to run as far away from this as I possibly could. Only my feet and legs wouldn’t budge. The total consumption of it all in my mind had me glued to that spot. Still heard the sounds of their combined pleasure coming right through that door as I listened to it all. Finally, somehow, I could force myself to get away from that door and stop hearing the sounds from within that room! I rushed to the living room, my mind still filled with everything that I had witnessed and heard from within there, my breath labored and filled with some strange, deepened outright lust of my own.

She was getting fucked and pleasured, and I wasn’t! I cannot recall how long all that lasted in that bedroom. I was too lost in my world of disgust and hatred for myself for feeling as I did about all this. But finally, I heard that door open. Toro came happily bouncing into the living room, his snout covered in his and hers combined mess, his long thick tongue lapping out, gathering everything he could into his mouth, savoring every bit of their outright combined pleasure as he strutted about like he was the absolute king of what he had just done in that bedroom. My eyes shot wide open as I saw the full outright sight of his manhood between his legs! Still fully extended from his sheath, his dark red hot-colored cock was outrageously thick, covered, dripping everywhere of their combined juices. It was a huge, almost large orange-sized ball semi-deflated yet still swollen out, covered in everything from their sex session.

It was more disturbing at what I was so gawking at and in awed disbelief of was the tip because it was long and tapered from the thickness of his shaft, at least 2 or 3 inches in looks long like that. It instantly made me shudder, knowing just where that had been in my sister-in-law’s pussy! As I stared and was awe-stricken at Toro’s manhood, I heard her slowly struggling to go down the hallway and into the bathroom. Toro had just strutted himself right over to his bed spot in the living room, laying down and his thick head leaned into his body, licking up the remains of their juices from his entire cock and heavy, thickly set of balls. After that, he just outright fell asleep, breathing so heavily, still panting as he had been. Sometimes seemed to pass as I heard her finally coming down the hallway and into the living room, a total wreck of how she was messed up.

Her long blonde hair was a complete mess matted all up with where he had drooled all in it, not thinking, I guess, about my even being there. She was still naked, her hands slung over her belly, grasping it with the hurting pain she felt upside her deepest depths, her thick blonde-haired mound matted all up with her and his combined cum. Her legs spread outwards as if she had just jumped off from a long hard horse ride, telling the whole tale that she’d just been fucked by his dog cock and so stretched open from it all made her walk like this now. Scratches were evident all over each side of her waist and belly and near her small breast, where her nipples were hard as stones from the pleasure he had just given her in that bedroom.

Right to the kitchen, she struggled to go into and got her several glasses of water, chugging it down, trying to regain her dehydrated state from I know had to be her outright draining of body fluids orgasms she had endured. Then gruntingly hurting as she walked back to her bedroom, I heard her, still holding her belly with her hands, stepping back just as she’d walked in and had not paid me one bit of mind being right there I was. Hours and hours and hours now passed as Toro lay in his bed asleep, and she off in their bedroom sleeping off her own being fucked as she had never been before.

Finally, after all this time and I had fallen asleep right there on the couch, having vivid dreams of what I had so witnessed and encountered this very day, waking up disturbed as hell by it all, my pussy was on fire with the lust-filled thoughts and dream of it all. She came out of her room, still slowly getting about, grunting in the pains of walking about still from it all, and went into the bathroom as I heard the tub filling with water then being shut off and heard her every once in a while loudly grunting painful sounds. At last, I heard her coming from the bathroom, the tub draining, as she slowly walked back to her bedroom, and dressed, then went into the living room going to get yet another round of water down, still trying to get herself hydrated from what she and he alike had done in that room.

Coming back into the living room, she slowly walked bowlegged in, wearing a loose pair of shorts with just a t-shirt on. She struggled painfully to her chair, sat down, began drinking a mixed drink, sat back into the chair, and struggled even to do that without pain. She swigged that mixed drink right down, as I knew she was hurting, so I got up, took her to drink glass, and went and made her another and me my first one. Returning with our drinks, she said nothing but could not look at me, telling me she felt and was dealing with the almighty guilt this causes us, women, to think after this has happened.

I said nothing either and just went back to the couch and sat down, drinking my courage water, to somehow come to grips with all this myself as she was herself. After getting up several times and making her and I alike more drinks, things seemed to tame down in our minds, becoming more adjusted to this outright unbelievable event. At last, she could at least look up at me, though quickly turning her head away in total disgrace and guilt, knowing I had heard and seen it all! Then, Toro woke up when she was as intoxicated as I was. It was about to become known just why this was going on!

*****

Chapter 2

Patti sat there in her chair, legs spread wide apart, the loose cottony shorts opened for a clear view of her now cleaned up the blonde-haired mound. Oh, her pussy was viewable by me sitting right across from her, on the couch, with her legs thrown over each arm of her chair. One could not help but see it all as I looked at her. Being so lost in her thoughts, she wasn’t aware of just how she was showing me everything she was. More so than that, she wasn’t even aware that Toro, in all his mighty glory, had even woke up and now standing and stretching himself out, yawning with that pit mouth of his as he did this. He had the name Toro because he looked exactly like a Bull without the horns, of course, and indeed not of one’s hugeness, but he was a dog replica of one. So the name Toro was given to him. And here he stood now in all his mighty muscled up a mite, looking precisely at what I had glared upon!

She and I were a bit tipsy from the mixed drinks, our minds off in our open worlds, even after the day’s events in their bedroom. I wanted to tell her to move out of harm’s way, being spread so out like that in those loose cottony shorts, her legs thrown over each arm of the chair. Toro just stood beside his bed, stretching himself, his head and eyes locked into looking where he had already been earlier and began to smell the air with his nostrils. No doubt he smelled both her and my womanly scents. His tongue was now lapping out from his mouth, slapping up over his snout and back into his mouth. I shuddered, overthinking in my mind watching this precisely what he was doing that for. Then without a single indication that he was going to do this or that, he lunged forwards in an entire outright run, stopping immediately right there between her spread wide open legs.

Oh, she now noticed him, shook all over herself, and tried to take her legs off each arm of the chair and close herself up. Just as her legs moved from their spread-over-the-arms position, Toro snarled and growled out at her. She tried to get her legs down and pulled together, but Toro shot his snarling, growling, angry head at her right thigh and all but bit her.

She was too scared to move in any direction with her legs now, screaming, “No Toro, Oh No Toro!”

But he only barked out ferociously and snapped at her thigh again. Now she was screaming and pleading for me to come to help her, and I jumped up from the couch to run over and see if I could get hold of his collar and keep him from her. He turned at me and growled and snarled, angry at my coming even towards him. I was frozen in my tracks, scared that he would lunge up at me and tear me apart! As if he knew he had me too scared even to try and advance one bit further, he turned back to her.

She’s still screaming and crying out, “No Toro, Oh no, please, no more today!”

Still snarling and growling at her until she was forced to accept just what he wanted. Then once he realized that both of us were scared to death of him, he merely stopped his snarling and growling viscously out at each of us. All the while, she was pleading and screaming out for him not to do anything else to her, as her eyes cast at me, shot wide open with total fear and horror of his being like this to us both. I knew there was no helping her and slowly moved back to sit back down on the couch. He would look back at me and snarl and viciously growl at me for even moving, yet stood right where he was to protect and have what he was telling us was his! Having moved back to the couch, I sat down and curled myself into a defensive position, scared of him. I was forced to stay right where I was, curled up and shaking to death in fear that their damn dog had gone off the deep end and would kill both of us!

But he wasn’t interested in that. What he wanted, she was outright showing through those loose cottony shorts of hers. Once assured he had us both right where he wanted, he stopped the vicious, angry growling and snarling and snapping at her inner thighs and reached his head right in and grabbed the loose end of her shorts. His muscled-up body stepped backward and dragged her body and ass almost off the chair, her legs forced to spread even wider as he did this, all the while she was screaming and pleading and crying out to him not to do this. But he had that leg of her shorts in a firm death grip in his mouth and pulled those shorts, almost ripping and tearing from her waist. Now planted right on the very edge of that chair with her big ass, she was, her arms thrown back over the back of the chair to keep him from dragging her right off into the floor as he pulled and tugged at her shorts and tore them from her waist and legs.

The ripping of them from her screaming and pleading body filled the room, as he now had them torn from her and merely stepped just a bit aside and dropped the torn to shreds shorts right onto the floor. She was forced into her position now as he had done this, crying and pleading for her life. He paid her not one bit of obedience. He just walked right up, his head and snout now aimed right at her already hurt and swollen blonde-haired bushy pussy, and began then and there to sniff at it. She was shaking from the horrible fear he would attack and tear her apart. Steadily crying in fear of what she now fully knew he wanted, what he had already earlier had! Her pussy was outright raw and reddened from his assault of it earlier, but he cared not one bit of her condition.

He was going to have her again. As his snout plowed right up to her swollen pussy, the lips flared outwards from being so stretched out by his cock and knot earlier, and he wanted more! I sat curled up, scared of being forced to watch it happen again. Suddenly his thick tongue shot out from his mouth and raked flatly over the entirety of her swollen and already hurt pussy, making her jerk and jump her entire body about. A screaming, crying, grunting moan came from her as his tongue raked right over her entire pussy and clit. While poor Patti wasn’t screaming in so much horror anymore, She still was being forced to let him now set out to outright lick her pussy, as the sounds of his lapping and licking at it became louder and louder.

She was now thrashing and twisting her body about, loud cries of the agonized pleasure of it all coming from her, as Toro’s tongue worked her pussy over, as her clit began to elongate out of its hiding, and making her jerk and twist about as his tongue and tip raked right over it. The horrid unwontedness of it all was dwindling fast within Patti as now she began to moan outright and grunt out loud cries of the forced pleasure his tongue assault on her pussy was giving her, the outright wetness between his tongue and her pussy becoming more increasing matting her thick blonde hair together all around and over her pussy lips and mound now. Then as suddenly as it had all begun, it stopped. Patti there spread widely outwards before him, her breathing so labored with the forced pleasure of his tongue thus far on her beaten and already battered pussy.

Then suddenly, she jolted her entire body up off the chair as then. There Toro sent that huge, now slightly curled thick tongue of his right up into her pussy, forcing it to stretch wide open as he buried it as deep as he could up into her, Patti screaming in the painful and outright pleasure of it all. Back out and into his mouth, that thick tongue came dragging out, and the juices her pussy was now giving him entirely from it. Now repeatedly, he began his brutal tongue assault up into her pussy as deep as he could plow that curled up thick tongue of his up into her making Patti scream out and cry out with the outright pleasure of it all now. Then her juices began to pour from her pussy onto his thrusting and working tongue madly, as her head flew back and she screamed out in the outright orgasm of it all.

Over and over again, he did this, getting faster and faster with his tongue assault on her pussy, as Patti was thrashing and screaming out in the complete orgasmic bliss of it all. She was outright giving him all the pussy juices his tongue could force into her and bring back out juices pouring from his assaulting tongue as the outright sloppy wet lapping sounds filled the room right along with Patti’s screaming torturous cries of pleasure. And again, as suddenly as it had begun, it stopped! Patti’s body was wildly twisting and squirming about her screams and cries of the pleasure still coming from her pussy, now soaked and splayed wide open from his tongue stretching it so outwards to take its thickness. Toro was sitting back on his hind legs now, his tongue lapping out over his wet snout of their combined juices and pulling it all from there back into his mouth, savoring the outright taste of her pussy.

As of now, he just sat there heavily panting, his tongue lulled out from his snout, still lapping up any and every drop that remained from their pleasure. After Toro had just finished his tongue marathon on and inside my own sister-in-law’s pussy, he sat there back to his usual self, the vicious state of mind he was in now gone from him. I have to say that was one of the scariest moments of my entire life! That dog had just flipped out crazy! And I became far more relaxed now, not fearing for my life any longer. Patti was too far gone from the pleasure that tongue had forced her into. Her arms fell from the back of the back along her sides in a total and complete relaxed state. At that moment, I genuinely felt that she had flat out passed out from its intensity.

At that time in my life, I had never had any kind of intuition or even thoughts of another woman sexually. However, I thought, sitting there as I was now looking directly at her wrecked and damaged pussy still widely spread open by his tongue assault on it. Was it the alcohol we had drank? Was it to run and Mother her up? Was it due to the horrible fear of life he had us in? Those thoughts and questions raced through my mind, looking at her beautiful, splayed wide, open, soaked pussy. I swear her inside vagina was still quivering and spasming from what he had just done. I now know fully she was blessed with what men and women alike, for that matter, know as a snapping pussy. I could see it working its magic all up inside her. Now I do somewhat, at least in my mind thinking back on this all happening, that no wonder Toro became so vicious and aggressive towards her was for this very reason.

His animalistic instincts made him this way towards her. Somehow and someway, when my brother was around, Toro released his authority over her. But when he was alone with her, he owned her! All these many years later, I now fully realize this. In short, my sweet little sister-in-law was Toro’s Bitch! How all this got this way was totally out of an accident in the makings, as most of the time, it starts that way. When I was at home and Jasper would come to take me whenever he wanted, he had met in the same spot she was in. My Mom and I, alike, were Jasper’s Bitches. Although a severe difference in the way and style they both operated was altogether different. Jasper was more of a lover. Toro was a rapist. I could not sit there and condemn this action between her and Toro for the simple matter that I was just as she, A Bitch In Heat!

As I sat there curled up on that couch in the corner end of it, everything seemed to flashback over me, and deep in my mind, I wanted to get right up and get naked and let Toro come and take me! Rape Me! Fuck Me! But he seemed to care less of even my presence there, except to stop and even attack me if need be to get at the prize possession he truly wanted, and that was her. All he did as I uncurled myself from my once scared to death position and stood up and began to undress was turn his head back to me, then right back where his actual attention was. Why I stood up and did this, I honestly cannot recall, except to possibly somehow distract him from her. I was now standing there, shorts and panties alike off, and he paid me not one-bit attention.

Even as scared to death as I had been, watching all this had me wet and horny. I needed another drink, and as I went towards the kitchen, he looked at me and turned right back to her. Knowing no doubt, she needed one for damn sure since she was his to have as he desired and wanted. I walked over to her to get her to drink glass off the side table, and immediately he began to growl and snarl at me instantly!

That instantly brought her back to life as she screamed out, “NO TORO, Oh no, please don’t hurt me, I’ll let you do it!” Not realizing in the least until her eyes opened and saw me standing there fully naked below the waist, staring, in fact, right up at my womanly pussy, seeing that I had her drink glass in hand, she said; “Oh yes, oh please yes Jackie make me a powerful one!”

Toro stood up immediately, his teeth now fully bared, and I saw the hair raise on the back of his muscular neck and ran from there into the kitchen away from him as he had stopped snarling and growling at me. I was shaking so bad, scared to death he was going to come into that kitchen and attack me, that I spilled some of the courage water she and I both so desperately needed and overfilled our drink glasses with too much of it, but then shakily added the cola to them and cared little about ice or anything else. As I was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane walking back into that living room, I saw him squatting onto his hind legs, staring and looking right at her pussy. When I walked even close to where they both were, he stood up and began to snarl and growl at me again, right back into his entire aggressive vicious state of mind, and standing away as far as I could, I sat her drink on the side table shaking so bad I spilled a bit of it onto it, and took my drink and ran back over to that couch and curled up in my scared to death fashion.

He was standing there still in his actual state of mind, now growling and snarling at her for reaching out and grabbing her drink, then sat right back down into his almost obedient sitting stance. She was shaking to death in fear of him as she shakily swallowed her drank down and sat that glass back onto the side table, which he did nothing at this, just watched intently as hell at her every move. Finally, she spoke out to me, shaking herself of his absolute fear, afraid to even move one part of her body from where it was now and had been.

“This is what he does to me, Jackie. This is why I have to let him have me!” Then what she said next is what floored me the most. “Your brother taught him to be this way to me when we’re alone together like this!”

Went on to explain that my damn brother taught their male dog to be this way to Patti when he was gone from home, simply and wholly because this way she would not go fucking around behind his back. It all made sense to me why she wouldn’t leave their house when my brother was away from home! Toro would probably attack her and all but kill her! She sat there now shaking and scared to death, going on that he would get her this way and keep her this way until he was satisfied and content that he had done his job as taught by my damn brother. He would sometimes mate with her multiple times a day until he was himself to give out to go on, and she was a total complete wreck.

I said, “You mean Toro does this because my damn Brother taught him to do this, Patti?”

“Yes,” she shakily nodded her head and said.

“How can I help you, Patti?” I asked.

She just shaky voiced and told me there was nothing I could do to stop it, or Toro would attack me and tear me apart!

“That Bastard,” I screamed, meaning my damn brother taught Toro to do all this.

Suddenly an idea came into my mind, one that was a horrible thought in its own accord, but I had to do something to help her. I un-sprawled myself, and then and there sat up on the couch, moved my ass right to the edge of it, and having put my legs out and feet on the floor, I spread my legs wide apart as I could. Then called out, “Here, Toro. Come on, boy. Give me some of that tongue!”

All he did was turn his head to me and just stared long and hard at what was offered to him. Then, he ignored me and my offering and turned right back to her. I shivered all over as his eyes told of his wanting to come over to me and give me what he had just given her, but the intensity and vicious look in his eyes told me he would take me when he wanted, not when I wanted him to. It was a failed attempt to get him away from her and protect her somehow from him. All I would be allowed to do was sit right here and watch him take her and have her, and that was it. Now, as if he had his mind made up of what he wanted to do next, he stood up and then and there nudged his snout and head right up into her inner right thigh, nudging it upwards from its state over the arm of the chair.

Patti did nothing at first, too damn scared to say or do anything, but when he suddenly snapped her inner thigh and growled like hell, she cried, “OK, OK, Toro. “Oh, please, don’t bite me. I’ll do it, Toro. I’ll do it, Toro!”

As she shifted herself in the chair, taking her legs down off the sides and onto the floor, Toro just stepped back fully, allowing her to move now, as she spun herself in that chair onto her front first, her big rounded ass showing itself fully to me, then slithering her body downwards off the chair her legs on the floor now, and then onto her knees she went. Crying and shaking as she did this, now only her belly and upper body was in the chair, as she pushed her big, beautifully rounded ass up into the air and spread her legs widely out, her arms and hands clutching at the components of the chair.

I sat there shaking and shivering to the core, seeing that Toro was forcing her to get into this position or be torn apart by his vicious biting and attacking her. Now she was in this position, her head laid onto the chair and her shoulders, her arms and hands outwards against the arms clutching and hanging onto them for dear life, knowing what was about to happen.

She was crying and shaking all over in the horrid fear of having to give herself to Toro once again sexually!

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Chapter 3

Their vicious Pitbull Toro forced poor little Patti to turn herself around in her chair and get on her knees, her big beautiful rounded ass up into the air, her legs spread widely out, her upper body and head laid onto the cushion of her chair, her arms spread outwards as her hands clutched and grabbed at each cushioned arm, her outright crying spilled out into the room. Her whole body was shaking in total fear of how viscously Toro had forced her into this position. Her ass was shivering and shaking just as her entire body was, and the crying screams of her horror-filled the living room. I was sitting there myself on the couch naked from the waist down and forced to sit here and watch him take her. Toro had moved around as she was horridly forced by him into this position, as now he was right behind her standing right there, where she was on her knees, and her legs and feet sprawled out widely on either side where he stood.

He looked and stared right up into her pussy, his head bent ever so slightly, as he acted as if he was outright inspecting her pussy for readiness of his next pleasure from her. Suddenly he sent his whole head and snout right up into her ass cheeks, and using his mighty muscular strength, he brought his head upwards, making her ass move upwards first, then forced her knees up off the floor as he shoved her ass further up into the air now, above where her head and shoulders were laid out onto the cushion of the chair. Patti was crying and screaming out, shaking all over in her horrid fear of him and his cruel ways with her. Her knees immediately did as he nudged her and moved upwards towards the chair, forcing her big, beautifully rounded ass further into the air.

Having stopped nudging her up higher again, Toro leaned his big broad pitbull head up between her legs, looking directly at her blonde hair-covered bushy pussy, inspecting her readiness to take him and the perfect positioning to do so. That’s how my mind thinks, as he had done this each time now. Seemingly now fully satisfied with her positioning and readiness to take him, he backed his head out from just under her, the full blonde bushiness of her mound I could see now as his head had cleared away. Now Patti was totally and absolutely in no way mentally ready for him to take her. She was crying and pleading with her mental unwontedness of this! But her beautiful little spasming pussy told otherwise. Oh, how it squeezed inwards and back outwards, making even her outer lips dance and twitch from the inner actions of her pussies depths. Sitting there as I was, I could see it clearly and fully outright that she had indeed a snapping pussy.

No wonder my bastard of a damn Brother took to her as he did, outside the diminutive height and her perfection of both body and beauty, but to teach their damn pitbull to take her like this was horrific, outright horrific! If I had a gun, I’d have shot that damn dog right there and then, and believe me. I so wanted to find one and do just that. Even as the woman I am, I was raised that when an animal turned into this vicious beast, you got a gun as fast as possible and shot it dead then and there! I had rushed into our house several times, grabbed up my dad’s shotgun, and ran outside and killed rabid skunks and like creatures. It’s a part of ranch and farm living. But honestly, as my mind endured seeing all this, it wasn’t Toro’s fault. It was that damn bastard of a Brother of mine’s fault for teaching him to do this to her. That’s where the fault lay.

I now shifted on the couch as I watched this horrid act before me, and Toro turned his head to me. That evil sadistic growl and snarl at me made me stop moving altogether and sit there obedient and totally at his mercy as she was, but nowhere near what he had her positioned for, as opposed to what he had me sitting obediently to watch and witness! And honestly, I do believe Toro was outright torturing her by leaving her like this, and he was not just immediately jumping up and taking her. He was acting as if he wanted her outright broken to the core in her mind, being positioned like this, crying and pleading out for her life and her body being forced to be given to him. Suddenly I was filled with absolutely total horrid disgust, thinking suddenly, why had my brother insisted I come here and stay? Did that bastard intend and entirely do this so I would have to sit and see this happen?

He damn sure knew it was going to happen! Hell, he’d trained Toro to do this to her when he was away! Hell yes, he planned for me to have to sit here and watch this! Outside of all the shit he’d done to me while living at home, I’d forgiven his sorry ass for all that, yes, but by damned, I’d never forgotten it. And I will probably never divulge in a story of any kind the things that bastard had forced me to do when living at home. And now, these years later, having insisted I come here and stay while he was away from home with his job. He had forced me to do the same horrid things back home precisely to what that bastard had taught Toro to do to his beautiful, loving wife! Toro was taught outright by him to treat and do all this to my loving little sister-in-law Patti.

Put into the position she was in by Toro, who outright forced her into doing it, threatening her very life if she didn’t, leaving her in this horrible way crying and screaming out for her life and not be forced this way to succumb to her inevitable fate. Toro was taught and outright trained by my damn brother to do this to her in this way! He stood right there behind her, trembling, and shaking with fear, her cries of begging for her very life coming from her. Suddenly before my watching eyes, it appeared! Toro’s long fiery hot, looking tip began to emerge from his thick sheath between his legs, elongating outwards from inside it, dripping with his precum desire as it emerged from inside there, then followed by his wide swelling out shaft coming from within and outwards, made me instantly drop my mouth open in the total awe of its look and size.

As further and further it began to extend outwards from his sheath, that long tip began wildly dancing about, slinging his precum about as it danced about, as now his breathing began to deepen, and his tongue came out of his mouth as he began panting in heated breath, his cock growing outwards even more, and swelling out into even a considerable thickness and dark red hotness. I sat there stunned and in total awed amazement at just how damn well built Toro’s cock was, and my belly twitched and trembled as I watched that long finger length tip dancing wildly about, knowing all too damn well just where that would soon be up inside little Patti’s pussy. Finally, the growing outwards cock stopped the knot still hidden and contained within his sheath, swollen out where it lay awaiting it’s own coming forth and being buried forcefully up into Patti’s little swollen with need pussy.

As Toro was fully heated and ready to take Patti, his tongue lulled out from his mouth, dripping with his loudly panting lust and heated desire drooling. He then turned fully towards her, where she was positioned and ready to accept him atop her small womanly body. As he was now set to lunge himself up onto her, he turned his head back towards me as if making damn sure I saw it every bit unfolding before my eyes. Then his head turned back again, his front legs squatted down just a bit, and then and there lunged himself up atop Patti’s whole back as the wind was knocked from her and her back bowed and molded downwards from his massive heavyweight atop her now. Her head instantly shot upwards as her breathless scream tried to echo out into the living room, her t-shirt thankfully covered almost over her entire beautifully sculptured womanly breeding hips and waist.

Toro’s hind legs danced about wildly between their bodies, joining now, as his thick muscular front legs folded around and locked into her hips, clutching into them powerfully as she was pleading and screaming out her head thrown upwards, swinging about making her beautiful blonde hair go flying about, as now his vast head was going from one side of her head to the other. Then he maddeningly lunged his head, and snout right into the right side of her head and viciously growled and even snapped right at her ear and grasped a mouthful of her hair and outright then and there tugged his head up and back, pulling her hair horridly tight making her scream out from the pain of it.

Doing that made little Patti stop wailing her head about as he moved his head with hers, and released her hair now filled and drenched with his heated drooling’s, his open mouth now alongside her right cheek of her face, his labored, heavy breath colliding right into where she was opened mouthed gasping and trying to get her breath back, from how he had knocked the wind out of her pouncing atop her as he had.

I saw his beastly dog cock wildly pushing about up between her outstretched and shaking legs of both the total fear of it all and the heavyweight of him atop her, while way up under her it would push then as he adjusted his hips and pulled backward it would come back into view. As his front legs wrapped solidly around her waist and breeding hips pulled her this way and that way, the power of them too much for her to even fight against as he made her maneuver her upturned ass this way and that, as the long tip of his cock bounced up through her pussy lips and collided with and slid over Patti’s now fully elongated out clit making her scream and cry out from it.

Something snapped inside me at this point, and I’d had enough of him treating her this way and making her do this for him! I was going to make him pay for how he had done this to her all this time as I heard poor Patti scream and cry out as he had now begun to enter her and fuck her. Soon the cries of the humiliation and the rape of her by him changed into moans of her outright pleasure as faster and faster Toro fucked her. I wanted to do what I had now in my mind figured out to do and end this raping her as he had been doing, but too far into the thing of it all.

Suddenly Pattie screamed out and was pleading for him not to put that in her, knowing all too well it was that he was working that orange-sized knot up into her pussy now. Then the screams of the horrible pain of her pussy stretched beyond its limits to consume his knot changed into pleading cries and moaning grunts as he filled her little belly outwards from squirting his hot cum seed inside her.

*****

Chapter 4

Toro was knotted in her big and hard. Patti was screaming in anguished pain and pleasure mixed, grunting loudly each time I saw his ball sack jerk as he shot her belly full of his hot cum. Patti was writhing about in the pain/pleasure of it all, too far encased into the sexual pleasure to say anything. I watched this horrid thing happening between him and her, thinking deeply about how I would end this going on as it had been. A woman wanting pleasure like this was one thing, and given the fact that a dog can get too aggressive in the acts of it all, yes, but the way that bastard Brother of mine had taught Toro to do this to her was not in any way shape or formed the pleasure a woman can have with one. Just what I was going to do about it, I had a complete plan to carry out, but I damn sure was going to do something to stop him from being this way to her!

Sitting there glancing up to see they were tied entirely together and knew by how badly she screamed and sounded that no doubt that colossal knot of his was solidly planted inside her. Oh, I learned how it all felt, oh hell yes I did, and knew all these screaming cries of the pain/pleasure from her of it all happening right here before my eyes now was in part from that knot swelled out against her g spot throbbing like hell no doubt, and causing her to go out of her mind with the pleasure of that alone. It was given and knowing how it felt to have that fiery hot dog cum shooting up into you in places no man had or would ever be able to get into. Now I know all the myths and bullshit out there written about it’s this or that when a dog’s tip gets itself through your cervix and into your womb that in the real world, sometimes it makes you want to puke absolutely. Jasper had caused this in me on some occasions of our past encounters.

And judging as I sat there and saw all this, poor Patti was having just some of that almost same feelings and actions from it. I knew all too well when I saw how that long tapered tip of his was, and it made my belly twitch and contract with spasms because I knew exactly what and where that was going to be up inside her. And no such doubt that’s precisely where it was right now! I also learned from past experiences that a thick towel would be a good thing to have under them because once his knot receded and he pulled from within her, there was going to be a big mess on the floor under them. Not thinking at all except all these thoughts, I got up off the couch, went to the bathroom, got a towel, and took back into that living room as the screams and cries of pain and pleasure still came from poor little Patti.

Toro so lost in his sexual pleasure, cared damn little at the moment just what I was even doing, and I sat beside them and put that towel out to catch all the mess that was going to happen when they disjoined from each other. As I spread it out under them, I even touched his left hind foot, and he made absolutely no movement or had no such care I was even there. Had he tried to turn on me, I wouldn’t have known what would have happened then, but he was too far into what he was giving and doing to her to care one bit about me. I looked up between their joining and saw her lithe tight belly-filling outwards with his squirting her womb full of his hot cum, and saw how her pussy was stretched outwards from that buried knot up in her and could make out how his throbbing knot was making her outwards molded pussy throb itself every time.

He had her stretched out beyond her pussies limits, no doubt about that. Having had gotten the towel in place, I hurried back and got the fuck away from them as fast as I could and went and sat back on the couch, still running the thoughts through my mind about just how and what I could do to stop all this behavior of his towards her. Had all this been different, she would have enjoyed him pleasuring her, but being viciously aggressive about it was not in any way, shape, or form a pleasure for any woman. Maybe some women enjoy that, and I’m sure there are other women out there who do, but not me, and for damn sure not Patti! Finally, it was over, and Toro freed himself from within her and backed off her, his deflating cock pouring the juices of the two of them from it as he backed off her and went right over to his bed and lay down and began licking and cleaning himself of it all.

Patti was a whole other thing! Her pussy was spread wide apart and open as cum gushed from it and onto the towel layout under her, and she couldn’t move a muscle as yet. She was grunting and groaning out in the pain/pleasure of it all, still her hair a mess of his slobber all in it and even around her right cheek, as slowly her clutching. Gripping hands let go of the cushioned sides of the chair and just fell onto the chair’s cushion she was laying her head and shoulders on. I got right up and ran over to there, squatting right there beside her, and began running my hands up and down her back, comforting her as best I could, screaming that Bastard Brother of mine, as I talked to her though she was too far into the pain of the ordeal to even try and speak back to me. It took some time before she had regained enough to move from her forced position by him and try to get up. I had to help her try and get out of that position.

She was in terrible pain from it all, and I got her at least turned around and sitting right on the edge of the chair so her pussy would drain all his cum off onto the towel laid out there for this very reason. Once turned and sitting like this, I reached out to her and hugged her and told her I was going to see to it that he never did this to her again! She was still in too much trauma and pain to even try at this point to talk to me about it all. After some time, I helped her get up and helped her limp off and into the bathroom and ran a hot bath of water for her and got her seated into it, and added all the soothing hot bath soap I could to it so she could just sit there and relax in it and sat on the edge and began to talk to her. I told her again I was going to put a stop to this if I had to shoot that damn dog outright to stop it.

She just pleaded with me not to shoot him and kill him, as her usual love of the world was once again showing her. I told her not to worry one damn bit about what I had seen and witnessed through all this, and I would never tell one soul about it. She was glad of that, and what woman wouldn’t be. But I was pissed, I was mad, I was scorned woman, and by dammit, I was going to stop this! After some good relaxation in the tub and getting herself somewhat cleaned up from the ordeal, I helped wash her hair and soap her up with her t-shirt still on, and removed it and washed and soothed her as I Mothered her through this ordeal. I got up and went and got one of my douches and came back into the bathroom and handed it to her, and as she even touched it herself down there. Toro had hurt her and hurt her badly!

Oh, he tried to come into that bathroom as I had left the door open, and the moment I saw him, I scolded his ass and told him to go lay down, and he knew by my voice and my behavior towards him now, that I was the leader, I was in charge, I was the one now he better damn well fear with his life of! And seeing how that made him cringe down and act scared of me, he went right to his bed and lay down. I knew now that a plan to change his behavior towards her like this could be done! And it would be done! Finally, able and relaxed somewhat, I got Patti up out of the tub, took a towel, and dried her from head to foot, soothing her and Mothering her, which she sure needed.

After getting her dried off, I helped her into her room, got her dressed in some comfortable pj’s, helped her to bed, and told her not to worry about anything from here on out because I was going to put a stop to this going on as it had! She curled up under the covers and fell right off to sleep. I left the room, closed that door, and made damn sure it was unable to be opened at all. Then went right into my room over to the closet and found my big leather western belt, and I folded it, and I went right into that living room, and I beat Toro’s ass with that belt, and I made him run and hide his ass from me! I sat on that couch, and every time he came back towards his bed, I jumped up, yielded that belt at him, crouched down, scared to death of me, and crawled into his bed and curled up shaking like a damn leaf!

I put the belt down and went right over. When he saw me coming to him, he was scared of me, and I put his blanket over him and told him he was to stay there and not move one damn bit. I sat there on that couch that whole night with that belt in my hands, and he would raise his head and see that, and he would shake to death and lay his ass right back down and not move a muscle. Sleeping there like that the following day he arose from his bed, and I put the belt down, knowing he had to go outside and do his business, and took him right to the back door and let him out. I began getting coffee and breakfast going for us all and went and checked on Patti and told her if she felt like getting up, I was getting coffee going and breakfast, and if she hurt too much still, I would bring it all to her and let her eat it in bed if needed.

Going back into the kitchen to flip the bacon over, I heard Toro scratching at the backdoor, wanting back in, so I went and opened the door and let him in and told him right back to your bed now, Toro, and he bowed his big head in fear of me and went right back to his bed and lay down. Patti came slowly walking into the kitchen, still in her pj’s and showing outright signs of pain all up inside her, and slowly made her way to the table and sat down in a chair as I brought her a cup of coffee, and went and made her a breakfast plate and took it to her. Oh, Toro had gotten out of his bed and came into the kitchen and tried to move towards her, and I screamed at him and ran into that living room, got that belt, and came back, crouched down, scared as hell. Of me!

I ran his ass right back to that bed of his and scolded him, shaking that belt at him as he feared I would beat his ass again with it, and went and lay right back down in his bed. Oh, I made him a plate of food, took it into the living room, put it down beside his bed, and let him eat, and when he came into the kitchen again and went right to his water bowl and got him a drink and looked up her and me and he was going to make a move towards her. I jumped at him, and he ran like a scalded pup right back to that bed and lay down on it. That entire day as I cleaned up things and the house, he stayed in that bed of his, and sure, when he needed out, I let him out and didn’t say a word about him meandering about the living room and kitchen evening into the night.

But the moment he went down that hall towards her bedroom, I came with that belt, and believe me, he ran as fast as he could right back to his bed and shaking with fear, he laid his ass right back down his bed. Finally, Patti emerged from her bedroom and came into the living room and sat down in her now clean and brushed chair, as again Toro stood up and had that look of what I knew his intentions were, and here I came with that belt, and he lay down and stayed there. I was going to break that cycle altogether. Patti herself told me damn he’s scared to death of you, Jackie. Just looking at her, I told her he damn well better be scared, or I’ll beat his ass again if he even tries to act like he’s going to do something to you again!

After cooking an excellent light supper, I put a plate down for Toro, called him to the kitchen, and pointed to his plate there on the floor, and he went right over and scarfed it up like he hadn’t eaten in days. I put food in his bowl and got him fresh water in his water bowl, and he lapped that up and lay right there as she and I ate our supper, her feeling much better now. After finishing supper and getting the dish all done and in the drainer, we retired to the living room to find something she and I could enjoy on TV. And Toro came into the room and wanted to walk over to her, but he saw me, and I grabbed that belt, and that look and what he was after left him like a falling star to earth.

He just then sat down and lay down, looking at the both of us women now becoming what he should be a good loyal, obedient pet. Soon he was crawling over towards her. As I looked at him and didn’t scold him nor act one bit concerned because I saw in his eyes his intentions, and what he wanted was to crawl over to her and be petted and loved. So over to her, he crawled and then sat up obediently to her right at her legs as she leaned down and began to pet him and tell him she loved him, and he ate that all up, and that tail of his was wagging about in a happy state with its stubby fashion. He leaned his head over to her leg and licked her leg as she petted and leaned down and hugged him up to her, and got up and sat down right there beside him and hugged him up to her as he was reaching his big ol’ head up and licking at her face, and this was how things should be.

She got up and sat back down in her chair and, as she always does, threw one leg up over the arm of the chair. As he sat there wagging his tail and leaning his big head at her, thrown over the chair foot and began licking it lovingly as a dog should do. Now was the time to get this matter understood and out in the natural way it should be! I got up, went into the kitchen and made her and me a drink, and even mixed more up in a pitcher and came back into the living room with it all as he was still right there doing the same thing making her laugh and telling how his licking her foot tickled. Giving her the drink, Toro looked up at me and wanted to cringe right back down, but with my free hand, I reached down and petted him and told him good boy, Toro.

Going over and sitting on the couch, sipping my drink, and having put the pitcher of more on the coffee table, we drank our drinks all the while. Toro was right there where he was still licking her foot and was a happy, content dog. She was laughing and jerking about from the tickling his tongue was giving her foot, enjoying him being a loving, obedient dog to her now. We drank several mixed drinks together, as he still sat right there where he was still reaching out once in a while and licking her foot. Finally, feeling open to talking things over as I knew by how giddy and happy Patti was now was the time to have a woman-to-woman talk about all this and get the real feelings about it all out in the open between her and me about him. I told her, Patti, get up and come over here and sit beside me and talk about things.

She got up in much better shape now, walking much better, all the pain and suffering of their ordeal last night gone and healed. Came over and sat right beside me as I grabbed her and hugged her up. Toro got up and came right over beside her and sat right down there, right at her feet. I still hugged her up. I said to her that we needed to talk about all this, and I wanted to know if, in fact, somewhere deep inside her did, she liked and enjoyed his pleasuring her? At first, she nodded her head yes, then nodded a no, and said to me yes, she enjoyed it, but when he made her and acted as he did to her last night, she hated it. She was genuinely embarrassed to even say that to me, as I saw how she blushed and acted from it.

I said to her then, “Patti, don’t be embarrassed by the act of it all, and you need not be at all around me about it.”

Believe me. I went to say to her I’ve had it in my life myself and enjoyed it a lot. She just snuggled up to me closer though somewhat shocked that I had told her such a thing, and then went on to explain to her that she wasn’t the only woman in this world to enjoy it and, more so than that, to desire and want it. Then I asked her, ” Do you enjoy and desire and want it from him, Patti? She didn’t say a word as she was snuggled up into my arms and only nodded her head “yes,” embarrassed about even admitting it, and more so to talk and tell another woman that she did. I let go of her, reached over onto the coffee table, poured us another drink, decided what to hell, got a little saucer, put just a bit in it, and set it down before Toro, and he lapped it right up.

Now I have never wanted to get or see a dog get drunk by any means, but after what the three of us had been through, I felt he deserved a bit to join this party. We drank our drinks and got far more relaxed and talkative as I asked her how it felt when he slid that long tip of his up into the end of her in there. I said it and awaited her response. She just sat there thinking a long bit, genuinely trying to come to grips with even openly talking about this to me, and finally told me it hit up in her like a hammer on a nailhead she said it. That truly made us laugh at how she explained it and told me. I then told her that I had never in my life ever seen a dog with such a long tip as that on his cock, and when I saw it at first, it made my belly quiver knowing what it would be doing up inside her.

She just got reticent, withdrawn into herself, and finally exclaimed; Oh Jackie, it hits so hard up in me, and then finds something and drives me crazy when it goes through there. I just reached over with my free arm and began running my hand through her hair and asked her if she knew what that was that it was going through. She nodded her head yes to that, and I then asked her how his cock felt inside her? She just exclaimed; OMG, Jackie, it’s so big and hot and long, oh, it stretches me wide open when he does it. Now things were as they should be! A Woman with the passion for wanting it, and desire it, and have the free-willed lust for it!

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Chapter 5

Having had several mixed drinks together, Patti and I sat beside each other. She truly hugged me as we freely and openly began discussing all this out in the open. And her having just told me that yes, she enjoyed it and wanted it, just not the way Toro forced her as he had last night. Getting deeper than that, we began talking outright about his cock. She had just told me how it was so hot and big and long and stretched her out so much when he fucked her. Having finished the pitcher of mixed drinks, we were indeed both feeling its effects, and our minds in the free will now to talk about all this out in the open to each other as we had been doing.

Now at this point and time of my life, I had never had the thoughts nor will to want anything sexual with another woman. And even now, it wasn’t a desire as I sat right there next to her, all snuggled up to me, but hearing her telling me how hot and long and big his cock was. The fact of how she expressed that he stretched her out so much with it indeed, along with the drinks working on my mind, I have to admit I was getting horny and hot. And how she was squirming and twisting sitting right there herself, I knew that as she told me of all this, she indeed herself was just as turned on as I was.

I asked, “So, Patti, do you want him tonight?”

She just stayed there thinking long and hard about it, indeed still withdrawn into herself about expressing out in the open her desires and needs about it. Then slowly, she still snuggled up to me, nodded her head no, and told me he hurt her too much last night to want him tonight. Now Toro seemed to sense or smelled that both of us were in wanton need, and once again, he stood up, and I immediately felt and saw his change of behavior just as he reached out and had grabbed her pj’s leg up into his mouth, growling and snarling as he tried to pull at it to get it free of her.

I jumped right up with that belt and swatted his ass hard as I could and told him, “No, Toro, no!”

He let go of her pj’s leg, yelped loudly out, ran over to his bed, and lay right down then and there. Poor Patti was shaking all over and scared to death from it happening as I sat right back down, snuggled her right up to me, and told her it’s alright, he’s not going to do that anymore to you. I pulled her head up and showed her where he was, and seeing him on his bed curled all up, shaking from fear of me, she was relieved from all the anxiety. And I lifted her head to look me right into the eyes and told her that when she wanted it and desired it, I would help her with it all. But for him to outright act like he just had, I’d beat his ass with my belt and stop it immediately as I had just done. Now she just snuggled up to me ever tighter and began to cry and thanked me for being here as I was and stopping all this.

I guess in the sense of thought about that moment. I was, in some way, like a mother would be with one of her children. Patti was too vulnerable a young woman and far too feeble-minded to have done anything herself about all this. In essence, she was indeed subservient to that bastard of a Brother of mine, and my thoughts were just waiting till he came home and I tear into his ass about all this! Now the thing Toro had done was to pull her pj’s off her waist to where her mound of that thick blonde hair showed, as I must admit that seeing it indeed shot a lustful tingling through me. She didn’t care that she was almost showing everything she had down there right to me as she was snuggled up to me as tight as she could, wiping the tears from her eyes. I have to admit that what shot through my mind at that point and moment was just how tasty that pussy of hers would be. Thinking more along the lines of just how good it tasted to a man in my thoughts.

Oh, I was having thoughts about her and me together. Oh yes, I indeed was at that moment thinking of that. What would it be like to kiss another woman? To feel her sexually? To make love to and be loved to by another woman? My mind instantly closed that matter as I guiltily thought, this is my sister-in-law right here. How can I even dare think such things! Thinking back on it now, I genuinely believe that she was thinking the same thing I was, recalling how she looked up to me, and I saw that gleaming lust in her big blue eyes. But one thing was for sure, we both hugged each other, and I would look down and see that mound of hers, and it would make me shiver all over at the lustful thoughts I had each time.

Finally, the ice broke free of that, and she looked up at me and there and then asked, “Jackie, have you ever been with another woman sexually?”

I told her outright I had never even thought about such a thing, but being right here with her as we were, my mind had some evil, ugly thoughts about it. She also confessed that she’d never had views about it, and somehow tonight, right here with me, her mind had such ideas. I just told her that just could not happen between us, and why was first, she was my sister-in-law, and secondly, she was too vulnerable. If that happened, I’d feel so horribly guilty about doing anything like that with her because she’d had enough of that already in her life. Oh, she looked up at me and asked if she was pretty enough, and good enough, to be wanted like that by me, and I told her she was far more than good enough for any man or woman for that matter, and she damn sure was pretty enough.

Now all these years later, I realize I had the perfect storm, the perfect moment, and should have taken her to that bedroom of hers and made wild love to her all night long, but I was still at that time of my life, barely even sexually mindful of anything. I wouldn’t have known even known how to start or begin with another woman at that time. My meager thoughts were thinking about how two women kiss each other and all the other things about two women together. Like the innocent thoughts about such things as that, you know, not the rampant outright lust thoughts of such things. Knowing things were getting too weird between her and me now, I decided it was time to end this, and we got to bed. I told her as much as we both parted ourselves from each other and stood up as she then, at last, pulled her pj’s back up over her waist, and we both went to bed.

Throughout that night, I had wild, vivid dreams of her and me being in a field of daisies together, Toro right there with us, freely running about and naked as could be she and I was. Then we laid down into this field of the daisies as the pedals of the flowers seemed to come to life and began manipulating each of our pussies, as we both were moaning out and Toro going back and forth between our legs, licking and tasting our pussies. Strange how my mind recalls that dream so vivid and real many years later.

That following day I woke up so damn wet and horny I had to rub and finger myself to rid my hot horny level through the roof before I could engage and begin the day around her, and secretly in my mind Toro as well. I hid my sexual desires in the closet through those years, and not until dawg came into my life did I ever attempt or act to free my mind and seek to fulfill my desires! The sad thing about all that was that poor Patti was precise as I was. As I was in the kitchen making coffee and thinking of what to cook for breakfast, trotted Toro, who came right up to me as I was filling the coffee decanter with water, to go back over and pour it into the coffee maker and get the basket filled and get to making coffee. I about dropped that glass decanter right off into the sink as he plowed that big nose of his right up between my legs and was trying to sniff and even try to lick me right at my pussy!

No doubt why he did that after having just fingered and rubbed myself to a relaxed pleasure point from it all. I kicked back at him and knocked his ass flying across the floor because my thought was he would try and get vicious with me, and I had to stop it then and there with the response I gave him about it. Oh, he yelped and ran back to his bed and lay right down, still whimpering in fear and defeat from what I did to him. I finally shaking like a leaf now got the coffee water poured into the coffee maker, and shaking as I put the coffee in the basket spilling coffee from the measuring thing for it, scared to death myself of what he had done, and secondly to stop him because another moment and I’d had let him have at it just like Jasper used to do to me.

Soon the coffee brewing smell filled the kitchen and rest of the house, I guess as well, because in came Patti, and she wasn’t in her pj’s anymore, but what she had on was nothing more than absolute see-through lace panties. I guess she’d heard Toro’s yelping and ran back to his bed in defeated whimpering as she rubbed her eyes and asked me what happened to him? I lied to her and told her I stepped on his foot, not wanting to admit that he’d come right up, shoved his snout into my nightie shorts, and tried to lick my pussy. I couldn’t help but stand there and stare at her bushy blonde-haired pussy that glistened with wetness, shivering at my thoughts about it. I wanted to kick myself at the reviews of that outright and go yelping and whimpering off to my room for such a thing.

Somehow somehow, that morning started with an aura of lust I have no doubt was brewing up inside the two of us and for damn sure Toro as he did what he’d done to me already that morning. No doubt Patti had just as strong a sexual need and desire as I did because it was evident that her pussy glistened with wetness and tiny dewdrops of it shone in her bush of hair all around it. There wasn’t any detectable sexual smell though the smell of the coffee brewing more than likely covered it up. No doubt Toro had smelled it first from me and then her as he came romping right back into the kitchen and right up to and then immediately shot that snout of his right up between her legs and sniffed and licked that tongue of his right out over her whole pussy mound then and there!

At first, it startled her, but then and there, I saw her open her legs, more in instinct reaction than outright lustful need and want. She did grunt indeed and moan out as he did that. Her whole body shuddered and shivered with the outright pleasure of it. I jumped right in and stopped him before he got another lick in, and really by how she reacted, I should have let him continue. When I scolded him and was about to kick his ass across the floor again, he ran back into the living room and went and lay down on his bed. On the other hand, she let out a moan of displeasure at him having even stopped. The coffee was finally made, and thankfully it was to break up yet again, another tense sexual thought and almost action between us all.

As we went right to the table and sat down and sipped our coffee, becoming more awake from the sexual intensity we had each had, I finished mine and got up to pour myself another cup, but sat it down and got Toro his food and water in his bowls as he heard that food sack rattle and came running in and stood there awaiting his breakfast. After putting the sack of dog food away, I poured myself another cup and went and sat down, noticing how Patti was squirming in her chair, no doubt having thoughts about Toro and that Tongue of his. She hurried back away from the table and sat there across from me. I could see her bushy-haired mound through those damn lacey panties and could not stop staring and looking at it. My hands shook as I raised my cup to drink more coffee and hopefully flush my mind free of the nasty thoughts I was having.

Neither she nor I cared one damn little bit about any breakfast, but what my mind was thinking was horrible nasty thoughts of Patti’s pussy! If it had been any later in the day, I swear I would have gotten up and made her and I like a strong drink or two and release our deep down hidden in the closet desires for what she and I were thinking. Toro had finished eating and lapping up his water from his bowl, and I swear both Patti and I like both shuddered and shivered, hearing that exact noise, our minds thinking of it in far nastier ways than it was. He then went to the door, and Patti got right up and went and let him out as I stared and watched that big bubble butt of hers twitch and jiggle about as she walked over and did that and then turned to come back to the table. I saw her whole bushy pussy area, the light in the kitchen making all that dew throughout her bush glisten like a rainbow. The wetness filled her swollen lips even.

Now neither of us said a word as we drank our coffee down, and she got up and went to pour herself another cup, and yet again, I couldn’t help but stare at that bush of hers again. She noticed it, looked down her body, and smiled back at me. That was it. I had to get up and go and do it. I went right over and grabbed that bottle of whiskey and got our glasses, made us both a good stiff drink, came back to the table, sat hers down for her and mine for me, and it was as if we both needed precisely what I had made. She drank hers down about as fast as I drank mine down. The sexual tension was about to explode between her and me alike.

Then Toro scratched at the door wanting back in, and Patti jumped up before I did, and again as she went over to the door, I stared at that pussy and ass. Toro came back into the house himself standing their feet away from either of us and she and I both stared and watched as he first sniffed her direction, then turned his head and sniffed in my direction.

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Chapter 6

The sexual tension in the kitchen was at a bomb exploding height for Patti and me, and no doubt, by how Toro stood there where he was sniffing from one direction to the other, our female scent had to be outright filling it. She and I had to have our mixed drinks to dull our minds from hiding our desires and open the gates for things to happen. Patti again got up, took our now empty glasses, and refilled them with the courage water we both needed and had to have in us for this. Again as she turned to bring back our filled glasses, I stared at her bush. I could not help myself not sitting there and looking at it. She knew it and didn’t seem to mind my doing so. Now she took the lead, and after giving me my drink, she came around the table and sat right beside me.

As we chugged our drinks right down and sat our glasses back on the table as the liquor hit us both, she looked at me and said, “Jackie, I know what you want!”

Going on to say that last night it should have happened then because she knew as I did that neither of us got one bit over it. Then she finally admitted to me that she had already had a relationship with another female in her life. Telling me she, unlike me, had indeed more sexual encounters and outright experience of it all than I did. Of course, she had far more than I’d had at that point and time in my life. Four times in the last three years had my husband even tried to have sex with me, and even then, it was fruitless and a waste of time. All he left me with was a damn mess. Being here with such a beautiful, most spectacularly erotic woman as Patti was an outright showed had me drawn to her like moths to light at night.

I was all but an innocent virgin when it came to the natural desires and pleasures a woman must fulfill in her sexual needs. And as yet, to that point in my life, it had never been the satisfaction, the outright feeling, and having even a light orgasm, let alone one of that rattle you to your bones kind. Oh sure, Jasper had gotten me right to the cliff’s edge, but even he never brought me over it and into an outright mind-blowing curl-your-toes full-blown orgasm. So indeed, I confessed to Patti that she was right. I had never had anything of sexual knowledge and adventure except that wham-bam no thank you ma’am sex, my husband, had those so few times if you can even describe that like sex.

After saying that, Patti just stood right in front of me, moved over a bit, and spun me in my chair away from the table and right towards her. Then stepping right back a bit but still right directly now in front of me, she just reached her hands down and peeled those lace panties down and lowered herself as she peeled them down her legs to her ankles and got out of them altogether. Stood right back up and spread her legs wide open and looked down at me and told me to look and see what last night between the two of us had done! You did this to me, Jackie, she exclaimed, as I stared right down into seeing how soaking wet her entire pussy area and that bush of hers was.

We both should have taken each other to one of the bedrooms and made womanly love to each other! Hell, I heard you last night talking in your sleep, and then this morning, having to finger yourself to get any sort of satisfaction, and your desire calmed down. And now, woman, you’re going to get yourself satisfied, and you’re going to get yourself pleasure, and you’re going to scream out in it being done and happening to you at last in your life. I am going to pleasure you, Jackie! No, she said. Toro and I are going to pleasure you! Her words and saying everything she had to me as she stood right there, showing me she soaking wet with desire for me. Me, another Woman.

I was shaking all overhearing her saying all this, not just in fear due to the magnitude of how she said it, oh hell no, far more than that it was. The shaking was more about my pent-up desire about it than anything else. Yes, I was scared, but not about her, it was him! Toro! That and the fact of the lesbian thing! It’s the Bi-Fem thing as we know it now, but I was naïve and all but purely innocent about true and real sexual things then. I was a mere fawn thrown out into a world of wolves, precisely what I was. Oh yes, Jasper had given me at least some bit of pleasure, but everything else in my life was either horrid or outright un-pleasurable at all in that point of my life and time. At least to that point of having known Patti as I had come to know her, I had assumed that she didn’t know all that had happened to me up to that point of time, and was I ever wrong in that!

Because as she stood over me like that though hell standing up, she was barely taller than I was sitting down. But then and there she told me she knew everything! That Bastard of a Brother of mine had told her everything! And in writing this story and what was said and said to me by her, I may leak out a bit or two of some of it, and it may sicken some of you, as it damn sure had me at that time all took place. No wonder I was a pent-up, withdrawn woman from anything sexual at that time of my life. But here, standing over me naked as she could be so I could see the soaked desire and wantonness of being with me as a woman, had me floored.

Patti stood right there and began to describe things that had happened to me in such detail that I knew she was not bluffing in the least and that she was telling me precisely some of the things that had been done to me. Then as she went on telling this and that to me, sitting right there hearing it all, every bit of what she was saying flooding back into my mind with it all over and over again, and it flooded back into my mind.

The very worst of it all was when she told me, “Jackie, how about that time in the barn when you got fucked by that Boar Hog? Yeah, I know all about it, Jackie!”

That Bastard of a Brother of mine had told her everything! Everything he and my Dad and my mom made me do! I was raped repeatedly like that! It was all done for shows they sold tickets for! Yeah, that’s right! That’s the TRUTH! I’ve had some close friends tell me to do this and that about it all. What good would it do? How can one get justice? How can one flush your mind of such things? How can one do one damn thing but live with what you dealt the hand of life? They are all now dead and buried! See what happens when you start digging up bones! Leave the damn things alone! Now Patti wasn’t in any way, shape, or form trying to do anything except help me with my horrid past of all that.

She was merely bringing all this up, so I knew that she knew every damn bit of it, and together we had to free ourselves of all of it. Her main point was that she and I had to somehow rid ourselves of it all. Standing there as she was and telling me all this had me about to have a major breakdown and become mentally inept. But that wasn’t her point at all either. She just merely was pointing out everything and bringing it to light so that when she and I alike could bust me free of the chains that had me bound! The mental blockage I put that wall up against! True outright womanly PLEASURE! Real Pleasure!

Now, at last, I said, I will never again bring one bit of any of that to life. She then leaned down, hugged me up to her, and mothered me as I had that night before. Then she took me by the hand, helped me up, took me to her room, and lay me on her bed. I was already at my limit of alcohol, and it wasn’t even 9 am as yet, and I could tell by how Patti had walked and led me to her room and on this bed that she wasn’t fairing much better in her over the limit of consumption herself. Perhaps the alcohol had indeed opened us both into the world of telling it like it is a thing, for she had done just that before helping me up and taking me where I was then.

As I lay there on her bed, she went to a drawer, rummaged through it, brought out a tiny bag, and sat beside me. Then she turned to me and leaned over to be face to face with me, nearly sitting her head on her hand as she lay back and began to tell me things. She told me that I needed something far, far more than the mere alcohol we had drunk to free my mind of everything, and I had to agree with her and ask her what would do that? Jackie, she said I have something in this little bag that will help with that and more, and don’t you freak out on me and go batshit crazy when I do what I’m going to do to make things much better for you. I agreed and told her I trusted her, knowing she was a nurse and figured out what that little bag looked like. It was medical and prescribed.

That being agreed upon, she opened it and brought out a shot, one of those prescribed one-time things of which no doubt there were several more in that bag, but she took out only one. I wasn’t scared or afraid of anything she would give me. Hell, I’d come to her and got several shots of antibiotics when sick with a terrible cold, so I trusted her and had no fear of anything she could give me.

She pulled my nightgown sleeve up on my right arm thumped my vein where they do in the crease of where your elbow is, and having already removed the little cap off the needle of the syringe, she tapped it and slowly brought a tiny bit of the medicine from it just a mere drop of it and then lowered the needle and had no problem at all finding my vein and very slowly, and I mean very slowly began to give me the shot. Almost instantly, I began to feel like the whole world had lifted off my shoulders. An instant free of everything came over me. That’s it. She kept telling me, just a bit more Jackie, oh that’s it, girlfriend getting much better now, isn’t it?

All I could do was nod my head yes as she kept saying that, still ever so slowly giving me a tiny bit more, as I was now floating on cloud nine and 5100 above it. That’s it, she said, oh yes, you’re almost there just a bit longer, Jackie, as she pulled the needle out and put a piece of cotton over where she’d given me the shot and pressed it down and held it there watching me intently as she did that.

As I got higher and higher and higher, I seemed to float from the earth as I asked her what was that Patti? My voice, of course, became more and more of a slurred-sounding fashion as I was high as an ivory tower by that time. Don’t worry, Jackie. This medicine will not collide with the alcohol you have consumed. It’s just a medication given to stressed out and freaked outpatients and calms and soothes the mind though you feel like you’re going to float up and away, that is only the momentary thing of it, and you will start to come down some in a few minutes, and level out.

And leaning back over to observe me told me my pupils were dilated in total now, which meant I was at my peak of the highness, of which she was correct in that. Slowly the high of it did begin to subside as I looked directly into her face and eyes, and strange, really wild feelings started to shoot through my body. Now I am not even some dope-headed woman in the least. But damn, that shot made me feel like nothing ever in this world has ever made me feel like. Oh, I’ve had a couple more here and there from her when I got so stressed out, and my mind wanted to explode. It is prescribed strictly over the edge mental patients who want to jump off the bridge and end it all.

And as I’ve said, my mental state of mind is not that great, and I have mental problems, so she got a dr. to prescribe this just for me. Being a nurse and everyone knowing of her total caring about people, especially me, it was no problem for her to get this. She is about the only person ever in my life outside of the course of dawg and witchy and little momma who all genuinely care about me and still have and do even now. People out in this world are cruel and cold-hearted as hell. They see someone like me, and to make their fucked up world and life better, pounce on my mental abilities and looks. Nothing for you readers to concern yourselves within the least. I am just as cold and cruel to them as they are to me.

Patti just stayed right there and still held pressure on the very spot. She gave me the shot, released the pressure against it, pulled the cotton ball away, and tossed it aside to stay there with me. I was floating back down to earth, not one care about anything and everything. A tranquil and peaceful Aura surrounded me, and I was in love with everything. Damn, the more I looked into her face, the more beautiful and exotic she became to me! Patti is a beautiful woman in her outright beauty and her inner beauty, both of which are beyond what beauty can be.

She became so erotically beautiful to me as I looked at her. It began to make me all knotty in my belly from it. Knowing now that that specific drug’s side effect is the aurora of erotic nature. It still is at times prescribed for women who have trouble becoming excited sexually, and believe me, wow, does it ever work!

I felt like I was about to blow a cork, sexually excited just looking at her and into her eyes. That’s how it turned it made me. And I swear I could feel my pussy twitching and writhing with such wanton desire. And looking up right into Patti’s face and eyes was causing all that commotion inside me down there like that. Maybe she intended it to be that way, I have no idea, and she did say she would take me into her room and pleasure me as I had never in my life at that time been? Using the drug she gave me a shot of might have been pre-thought for all this, but I do not even think so. That just is not how Patti is or ever has been. Maybe she just wanted me to experience what the drug was like, a euphorically, now that I’m sure was some of what she did it for.

It certainly was not some drug used to mess someone up like that just to blow their minds up and use them however one would want to do. Oh hell yes, she could have done anything she wanted with me, and yes, in some part, it was that, but it was all I truly, deep inside me, wished to anyway. She just provided the means and way to free me of the demons that held me chained, that’s all it was, and she has told me that. I was now floating like a floaty in a pool as she got up off the bed and threw her nightgown off, letting those magnificent, beautiful can, be breasts of hers free. Wow, does she have some big puffy nipples? No, her breast is not, nor have they ever been some huge twin watermelons all these men satiate themselves with.

They are small but firm, and those puffy nipples of hers make you drool to want to suck into your mouth. She stood before me, totally naked as can be. The thick blonde bush stood out from between her legs like a forest over the ground below. Only the very line of her outer lips showed from the dense mound of hair. She now leaned over the bed, reached up, and grabbed the waistband of my nightie shorts, pulling them free of my waist. Down my legs and at last free from me altogether, as then she reached up and grabbed the waist of the cotton panties I had on and pulled them down and free of my legs completely, leaving me naked there as she asked me to raise. She’d help get my top off, which I presented, and wow, did I feel like I would flat out pass out.

Easy, she said, go easy, Jackie, that drug will make you pass smooth out if you jump right up, and she was right in that. I stayed there, my hands and arms holding the upper bodyweight off my shoulders, as I had to shake the cobwebs off my mind. She helped me sit up better, doing it slowly as my mind returned to the world. Now sitting up fully, she reached out and grabbed my matching nightie top and pulled it over my head as I let my arms go free, almost falling over onto my knees, but she caught me and now let me lay back as she pulled it free of my arms and tossed it away. The two of us now were naked before each other.

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CHAPTER 7

Now she and I alike were both fully naked, she standing up me laying back on the bed as she came and sat down first, then lay back along with me and propped herself up on her right arm on her chin and cheek, leaned over me looking again right into my face and eyes.

Just laying there like that, looking me directly in the eyes, she said, “Jackie, how do you feel?”

I replied to her I felt so utterly fantastic.

Good, that’s super good, Jackie she replied to me.

Then she said, “Jackie, are you ready to talk about it?” Talk about what I said to her?

“Oh, you know Jackie about things?” Patti said.

Now, she was mothering me as she reached her other arm out and began stroking her fingers through my hair and still looking me right in the eyes.

I again asked what things Patti?

She steadily looked me right in the eyes, saying nothing at that moment, thinking about somehow how to ask me what she wanted me to talk to her about.

Then said, “Oh, you know Jackie, about things that happened, like things in that barn that day?”

As I was looking her right in the eyes, I saw a strange glow come into her deep blue eyes, a light that made me shudder and shiver all over, but also the thing of that barn and that day coming forth into my mind along with that made me do that.

I thought long and hard about it, though my mind was freed of the chains that bound me inside about it all, and I finally said, “Why do you want to know what happened that day in there, Patti?”

“Oh, you know, Jackie she replied.” “Curiosity and all that, Jackie.”

I was shaking fearfully now, and why I cannot say, maybe it was because I feared telling her anything about it with the same feeling that what if anyone else ever finds out fearful.

She still stroked her hand and fingers through my hair, comforting me, and said, “Jackie, no one else will ever know what you tell me. That is our secret.”

I just half stuttered out to her, asking why you want to know about that day in the barn so much, Patti?

She just said, “I’m intrigued by it all, Jackie. I think about it sometimes, as you know?”

Know what I replied to her?

She said, “Oh Jackie, how did they get you to do it? How were you this and that in it, and you know what it was like, Jackie?”

I did not want to talk about it, and I told her so much.

Still looking me in the eyes as she was and running her fingers through my hair still, she slowly moved her hand and fingers down and ever so slightly and sensually over my cheek, then down under my chin, and slowly to the side of my neck and across the front of it onto the other side the same sensual way she had touched my cheek and elsewhere.

Then she said in a pleading manner, “Oh please, Jackie, oh please tell me all about it?”

Any other time I would have flat gotten up and walked out of that room, storming mad as hell, but the way she was touching me, the way she was pleading with me, the euphoric condition I was in, had me considering it now. Maybe it was to get said to her and shut her up about asking for details.

Since I had clammed up about it all, she seemed frustrated. She stopped stroking her hand and fingers sensuously around my neck as she was and then just rose right up into a sitting position, reached over, grabbed that little pouch, and pulled out that same one she’d injected me with some of earlier.

Took it pulled the cap off, and had yet another little cotton ball. In my state of being as I was from the first dose of it, I had not one chance in hell to get away from her. Still, she grabbed my arm, pulled it out tightly, and then and there again began slowly injecting more of it directly into my bloodstream as I began to shiver and shake and was groaning and moaning out loudly.

I horridly watched as she slowly pushed more and more and more up into me. As my head spun, the whole room began flashing before my eyes, and I never felt anything else. My entire body became instantly numb to everything, and all that consumed my mind and body now was a near horrible shooting agony of total and complete loss of everything.

Now how long that lasted, I have no idea of the time at that point, but a further, even more, agonizing euphoria came over me as I tried my best to fight against it, only to make it rush through my mind and body even harder and far far worse.

Then suddenly, total and complete tranquil peace came over me, so strong and so direct was I believe I began laughing. At least that seemed to me like that’s what I was doing, and hell, who knows? I was at that point fucked up.

Finally, things seemed to settle back down, but that strong euphoric feeling sure didn’t. It got worse, far, far worse.

Thinking on it now, she had to do it. Why, you ask? The healing cannot start until you release that which is sickening you! Think about it? Pneumonia cannot heal until you are fed full of antibiotics and things to stop your lungs from filling with the fluid right.

Well, that same way of healing applies just the same mentally.

For your mind to heal from your sickening pent-up mental condition, the disease(trauma, etc.) must be free of your mind holding it so tightly consumed.

Now that said, Yes, Patti did indeed have tenure to again do that to me. Oh yes, no doubt about that, and she admitted to me about it. But to heal the wound caused by what she wanted me to come fully out and tell her was indeed to help me heal mentally from it. And it sure did that!

I don’t know how long I had laid there in that condition until things began to get clearer and clearer, at least in my seeing things, and slowly as my eyesight returned from seeing stars flying about the whole galaxy, it did return.

And once again, right there face to face with me, and now a big pillow under my head was Patti, who told me to welcome back to the world, Jackie.

I was so far out of it now and so way off into an outright fully euphoric state of mind I couldn’t have done a thing but smile at her as I did.

She stayed there again, running her free hand and fingers through my hair and onto my neck. Now her slightest touch sent wild erotic shivers throughout my whole body.

Looking me right into the eyes, still awaiting my mind’s total return to be able to talk, she waited.

Finally, she said, “So tell me, Jackie, tell me everything about that day?”

Now my mind could not fully grasp what she wanted me to talk about, like what day? What day are you talking about, Patti?

Though I still could not verbally respond to her, she waited, knowing it was in my mind, and as soon as it registered inside it, it could begin.

Now her fingers had moved themselves up onto my shoulders, sending wild erotic tingling throughout my body, so wild it was that I felt every hair on my body stand on end like goosebumps times 300.

She stopped doing that, seeing that I was about to explode from the powerful erotic feelings shooting through my body.

Finally, I was in the state of mind for it to register what day she was even talking about, and it became like an out-of-body experience for me after that.

Again, she asked, “Please, please, Jackie, tell me everything about that day and everything that went on and happened inside the barn?”

In the state of mind I was in now and being as if I was one person here and now and yet another person then and there, I did indeed begin to tell the story.

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Chapter 8

THE STORY BEING TOLD TO PATTI

That morning, I told Patti I woke up, and it was early as always around our farm/ranch house anyway. It was a Saturday morning, and we all had chores to do, especially today because Daddy and Mom had told us that we would have guests later on tomorrow as they told us last night.

Now for Dad and my brother, that meant feeding the cattle, horses, and other animals around the farm and ranch. Mom went to take care of the chickens, feed them, and gather the eggs in hopes of having way more than we needed and sell some to our guests later on in the day, hopefully, and we sure needed the money right now.

My chores were to go to the barn and get it cleaned out, and knowing all too well meant it better be spic and span clean there. And so off I went to do that and everyone else to do their chores and get it all done as early as possible.

I worked hard and fast as I could to get that barn cleaned out spotless, all the hay and manure taken out in the old beat-up wheelbarrow we had for doing that, and all fresh, clean hay put in all the stalls.

Then go about wiping everything down and washing it all spic and span and sparkling clean as could be, and tired and dirty as I was, Patti, I was glad to be finished and happy that it looked so clean and smelled so good.

But then Patti, I saw something I’d never seen in that barn, and it was back in a far corner I had not seen any reason to clean up being so out of the way of everything else.

It was like this saddle Patti, but it wasn’t a saddle, just a thick leather thing over a small but long open-ended barrel. It was laid over, really strange-looking Patti, and it was adjustable. There were like these pins pushed through holes on every corner of the barrel-like thing, with many holes drilled all along the curvature of each corner.

I was so confused by seeing it, Patti, and wondering just what it was even there for, but I knew it had to be polished and cleaned, for somehow it had to relate to the guest coming later in the day.

So I went and got the saddle soap and clean rags from the rag bin and went into where it was, and leaning over a bit to get to it, I began to put saddle soap all over the leather thing, but something seemed strange about it Patti because there were long gouge marks all over the sides mostly, but some here and there on the top of it.

It was so hard to use the saddle soap to get it shiny and clean like a saddle. But I did as best I could to get it as polished as I could, and over each end of that barrel-like thing, it was thrown over onto two signs, one on each end, and it said do not touch or open it is sterilized inside.

That really had me worried Patti that I had somehow ruined it being sterilized, but it said inside, so I just shrugged my shoulders and left and closed the barn door tight, hoping no dust would get into it and mess my cleaning everything up.

I went to the house and went inside, and already Daddy, Brother, and Mom were back from their chores, and all were sitting at the kitchen table talking. And as soon as I walked in, they all got quiet and stopped talking altogether, not uncommon around our house, as I was left out of everything except all the bad things they did to me, Patti.

All Daddy did was look at me and tell me to get a good bath and get myself absolutely cleaned up and washed everywhere, and I knew what that meant, Patti, and it never was good when I had to do that.

As I walked away and went into the tub room where Mom had filled the tub with water, I got out of my dirty overalls and shirt, got in the tub, and began scrubbing myself just as Daddy had ordered me to do.

I scrubbed myself down there good, wondering just what terrible thing I was going to be forced to do today, knowing all too well it meant something or someone was going to take me, Patti, you know, like fuck me or do something like that to me.

I got myself scrubbed clean everywhere, and usually, Mom had me a lovely dress, one of my very few nice enough to be out in public or at church in knowing guests were coming later on today.

There was no dress, pants, shorts, or even a shirt, and since I hardly needed a bra since my titties were so tiny, I paid no attention to that.

So after drying off well, I ran out of the tub room right into mine and my brother’s room, naked as could be.

I found a suitable dress, put it on, and didn’t care to wear anything under that anyway.

Just as I went into the kitchen, they were again all talking and shut up quick as Mom eyed me up and down and scolded me about putting on my church dress, as she called it, and told me that the guest today didn’t call for me even to wear such.

Mad I stormed out of the kitchen and back to the bedroom, took that dress off, and put on just one of my ragged sewed up many times one on and again went back into the kitchen. Again everyone shut right up as momma told me to go to my room and stay there till they called me to come out.

A big ol’ truck came down the road and up to our house just about that time. I wondered what that was all about since we seldom had anyone come out to our place unless it was one of those special occasions when I would get visitors who came there to do one thing only, and that was to me and with me, Patti.

Daddy and Brother sure seemed in an awful hurry now and ran out the door to meet some big ol’ man who had barely gotten out of his truck.

At least I was spared from anything with him since Daddy and Brother ran out there like that.

I wanted so to run away from there. Patti and I were barely 18 then, but I wished someone would come to take me away from there.

I went back to my bedroom, sitting on my bed, and saw that big ol’ truck go to the barn and back right up. Oh, I was mad as a wet hen then that they were going to open the barn door and let dust get in there and mess my cleaning job, and I’d get the belt for sure since, as usual, it would be my fault, or I hadn’t even cleaned it at all.

I had no idea what they were doing, but Daddy and Brother and that big ol’ man were moving something out of that truck and putting it in the barn.

I sat there, leaned out at my window, and watched what was happening, but nothing was happening. It took them about 20 or 30 minutes doing whatever they were doing, and then that big ol’ man got in his truck and drove away, and Daddy and Brother closed the barn up and came back to the house.

Tired as I was now, I just went over and lay on my bed and fell asleep, and I slept like a baby.

Finally awakened late in the afternoon, and as yet, no one had come to wake me or tell me I could leave my room. Still, I had to pee bad, so I ran out of my room and out the back door and went to the outhouse, relieved myself, then snuck back into my room, awaiting someone to tell me I could leave it.

It now was getting all but dark outside, and yet no one had come to tell me I could leave or come out of my room, but I saw cars and pickups coming towards our house from the old country road that stretched miles and miles and miles this way and that and cars and trucks were coming from each direction towards our house.

No doubt it was all the guests we had told were coming, and now they were showing up, but they didn’t pull up to the house at all, Patti, they all pulled up in front of, and all around our old barn, I had cleaned earlier.

The doors were now opened wide open, and all these guests began going in, and I could see them sitting on benches that were put in there and knew now what that big ol’ man in that truck had and what Daddy and Brother and that big ol’ man had been unloading but why?

Why were there all those benches that seemed to be put around like some U-shaped fashion, and there were no kids with them, only all these much older people and both men and women alike? Though not many women, I assumed just a handful of them with their husbands.

Then another big truck pulled up and backed right up to the barn, and again I couldn’t see anything or what they were unloading, but boy, howdy, all our hogs began squealing and bellowing out and going crazy out there in their pens.

That big truck pulled up out of the way, and I saw a man with a whip, and he was making this big ol’ huge hog go through the barn and led it out of sight.

At that point, I thought Daddy had rented that barn out, and all these guests were people going to bid on that hog that I saw that man maneuvering about with that whip.

Then Patti, Daddy, and Brother closed the big barn doors, and I saw lanterns being lit up, and it sure got awful bright in there through that one window I could see the light getting brighter and brighter from.

I wanted to get out of this house and run out there, peek through one of the old boards I knew I could see through into that old barn.

But just as I was about to do that, these three women came out the side door of the barn, and right behind them was momma, and they were headed towards our house.

Momma finally caught up to them and led the charge towards our house. I just figured they were coming to the house and let all the other men and a few other women do their business in that barn.

They all came onto the porch, and I saw them go into our house.

I could hear their voices coming from the kitchen but could not understand what they talked about.

Went over to the door, putting my ear against it to see if I could hear better. I did that.

I still could not make out what was being said pure and true, but somehow it seemed these women were attending to momma, or so it seemed to be.

I know one thing it seemed momma was in some sort of awful pain as I heard footsteps coming down our hall and then heard Momma and Daddies door open and a shuffle of many feet. It all went away into their room.

Running from the door over to the wall and putting my ear against it, I heard momma grunting and groaning in pain and the other women talking to and attending to her.

The only thing I did hear enough to understand was one of them saying, “It’ll be this way for you for a few days!”

Nothing seemed to fit anything in my mind about one thing or another, and I just figured somehow momma had hurt herself in that barn.

Quietness came, I ran over to see if they had left the house, but none of the other women were gone.

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TELLING THE STORY OF THE BARN TO PATTI

Authors Note: Sorry if this is confusing to some readers. But it is a story within another story. And one has to be told to get back into the other. I am telling Patti the story of what happened when I lived back on the farm/ranch at home.

At first, I struggled with even bringing this to light about anything to do story-wise when living at home on the farm. But since it happened in the story about Patti and Toro and me, it must be told so the happenings in that story can then be said. Patti was so damn curious about this that she drugged me to get me comfortable enough to tell it to her, so that is why this story is in that story.

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Chapter 9

I was still in my room, bouncing from door to wall to window to see what was going on and try to understand what was happening in that damn old barn of ours.

My momma returned to the house. She held her hands over her belly. It didn’t register with me when she and the other women had come to the place from the barn. Still, after hearing through the wall the women attending to mom and one saying it will be better in a few days, something had happened to momma out there in that old barn of ours.

One thing for sure, it got awful quiet in our house and looking out the window, none of the women had left the house.

I heard a few creakings of our old wood floors here and there, but that wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. This old house creaked and groaned everywhere anyway.

Then my door opened, and three middle-aged battle-ax-looking old women came into my room. They came right over to me and seemed almost to surround me, and I asked if my momma was OK, but they just laughed and snickered at me, Patti.

Your mommas gonna be fine, honey child, said one of the women. I wasn’t paying all that much attention to any one of them just figured they were here to tell me my momma somehow hurt herself and would be alright in a few days.

Was I ever wrong in that thinking, as I usually am wrong most of the time, the way I digest things in my naïve mind.

Suddenly one of them had grabbed me from behind, catching my arms and twisting them back behind my back, and holding me to her tightly as I tried to fight and struggle to free myself from her.

One of the ones charging at me from the front, and as I tried to kick that old battle-ax looking bitch, she grabbed me by my long legs, and now I was up off the floor, one holding me from the back, and this one had me by legs and up into the air.

Then that third one came forth and stood there over me, saying, you’re gonna love this, honey child, as she brought some awful smelling rag right up and over my mouth and nose, I fought not to breathe whatever to hell it was in but then Patti, I semi passed smooth out.

I know she pulled that awful smelling rag from my face, and I swear it smelled like ether or something like that.

Oh, I could hear everything. I just could not try and free myself at all. My muscles and things just would not respond.

I was then carried out of my room by these two women who had me in like a stretcher and carried me out of it.

Down the hallway and through the kitchen and out the front door and carrying me in my semi-knocked out fashion across the yard and I knew towards that old barn of ours.

That one that was walking right along with the other two that were carrying me reached her hand up, put it onto my belly, rubbed up and down on it, and said, “This one is sure going to be a challenge.”

I guess she was going on talking to them though I genuinely believe she knew I wasn’t entirely knocked out and could hear her talking.

This one sure gonna’ be a good show for us all, and that little belly’s gonna swell out big, she said.

Then she told them all her momma said she’d be a good outstanding one for this, and she sure was right.

Suddenly we were at the old barn, and like that one that was rubbing up and down, my belly was gone, and then I was taken through our small door that she had disappeared to go open.

They carried me in and put me on some table in our little feed room we kept all our grains and feeds in, and that table had never been there before.

The two carrying me just tossed me right up on that table, and I still could not even move a muscle, but I could hear them, and my eyesight was coming somewhat back through foggy figures, and that light hung over the table was no more than a glow through it.

Suddenly one of them was pulling my dress up over my head, and not being able to feel my arms at all, it came right up over my head and free of it.

Next thing I know, I felt some weird, strange sensation way up in my belly as I heard that same woman saying to the others how I was good and deep, as that peculiar sensation seemed to disappear suddenly.

Now I saw some image of a mask foggily right before my eyes, and darkness came. Don’t worry, honey child, that woman told me they ain’t going to know it’s you when you get taken in there.

Then I felt something though vaguely it felt, in my mouth. My jaws felt like they would rip from the sides of my cheeks. Good, said that woman, they ain’t gonna’ hear your voice or screams either, honey child, she said.

Now you just hold on a bit longer, honey child, and soon you’ll be feelin’ good!

I don’t know what they did then, Patti, but somehow a strange, really wild sensation seemed to come from up between my legs, and it was like I couldn’t feel it, yet it seemed to radiate and glow up through my body from there Patti.

Patti spoke to me and said, “Jackie, what your brother told me is that they gave you an outright Spanish Fly suppository in your ass!”

Going to tell me that giving something like that right into the anal cavity makes your body take it even stronger a dose feeling.

That is true, and I’ve heard the stories about people taking cocaine and doing it anally to intensify its strength and effect. It doesn’t matter, but I guess that’s what they did to me.

It started to drive me crazy, Patti. I went on to say and tell the story.

All my feelings and senses started coming back to me, and all I could see was darkness over my eyes and felt like some big ball was stuffed in my mouth and tied or held behind my neck.

I began bucking my body about as horrid heat intensified through me from down there and into my belly. I started to sweat like crazy, feeling like my body was on fire, Patti.

Then I heard that same woman tell them, “ Oh, she’s hot and ready now, girls, it’s time to take her to the arena.

I was then lifted onto the table, then slid off it onto my feet, and not being able to see a thing but total darkness, I had no idea where my feet were except on the dirt floor of the room.

I felt my arms being lifted, and then one on one side and one on the other held me up under my arms and began helping me walk to where I had no idea.

Suddenly, I heard a lot of clapping and whistling and chanting as I was walking to where I had absolutely no idea.

Then they stopped, and I felt them release me under my arms. As I stood there burning up with all this fiery hot heat upside me, my pussy Patti was on fire inside.

Next thing I know, Patti, I was being leaned backward until again I was held up and entirely on my back feeling hands holding me up around both sides of my upper body and someone at each of my legs though I think it was just two people and their two arms doing it.

Suddenly I felt some strange, almost soft leather-like thing pushing downwards from my neck to my back like a sling or a cradle.

My body was pushed up into it, and then as I felt it had covered my entire back from my shoulders to right under my ass cheeks. My head fell back, and my hair fell and flowed out downwards.

I felt my legs raise as they had fallen downwards a moment after that. My feet touched the dirt floor where I was, as strange, almost thick leather-like things began to be slid up both my legs, my feet feeling the rough leather around them both, as then did my lower legs, then up over onto my thighs they were being pulled until it collided with both my ass cheeks on each side.

My legs were then spread wide open and apart, and my knees were pushed upwards and outwards. At the same time, I felt my arms grabbed and pulled outwards and felt these like straps being tied around my wrist and pulling my arms tightly out above me, as I felt both my lower legs from knees down being maneuvered.

My feet felt yet something else being pushed over them. Then I felt their hands on my knees and were pushing my lower legs down into something, and suddenly I felt my legs being pulled even further apart and heard this clicking sound and then like something on each side being locked down.

My thighs Patti were high above me. It felt as wide as they could go, and I was locked in this way and could not move them one bit.

Somehow, I felt left alone, like the woman had gone and left me like this.

But then, like a thing was put under my head, and I felt it being raised and felt like it was high enough if I could have seen to look down my body.

I know I felt this thing go over my forehead and then pulled very tightly and secured. Something like a wedge pillow-like thing was pushed up under my shoulders, making them and my head further upwards.

Then again, I felt left alone and abandoned by them all.

As right shortly after that, I felt hands touching what was covering my eyes and keeping me in the total darkness and doing something there, and then I began to see just a tiny bit of light, and then more, and more light, as my eyes had close from the intensity of going from total darkness to now to high a bright light filling my eyes, and hurting somewhat, like looking right up into the sun on a hot summer day sort of thing, Patti.

Finally, after blinking my eyes many times, I began to see clearer and clearer until, at last, I saw how I was done.

I was pushed up under something, and then it dawned on me that I was under that same barrel-looking thing I had found and then cleaned that morning.

A mask was over my eyes though I could see through each hole in my eyes. My mouth was wide open and stuffed with a leather ball tied behind my neck and head, as was the mask.

My shoulders were pushed upwards as that pillow under them had them that way. My head pulled up so I could see my entire body and saw my legs spread wide open, pulled up and outwards, and my lower legs and feet were in these tubes secured to each side of that barrel I was slid under.

My ass and leather chap-like things around from just touching my ass cheeks and over my thighs and down to where my feet and lower legs were shoved in these tubes and secured to the barrel.

But my ass was just right there at the very edge of the opening of that barrel, almost pushed outside it. I could see through the end of it like looking through a tunnel outward and saw people sitting just feet away from where I was placed and tied in like this under this barrel.

I could not make out faces as all of them were wearing mask-like Halloween ball masks, but they all looked right at me and right at my pussy and mound, Patti. I could see the mound of my bushy dark blonde hair clearly and perfectly in my clit area to Patti.

Then I saw all those who were once looking down into this barrel and me secured up under it as I was tied and placed like this look away to the side as I saw their eyes open wide in awe or disbelief or something like that. A couple of women sitting right there in front shivered all over.

I heard all the gasping out of the entire crowd there to watch what to hell ever I had been positioned and done this way.

I won’t deny Patti that I wanted fucked and whatever it was they had used on me had me primed and ready to explode with desire and want for it. My pussy was on fire, and I needed fucked to put that fire out, but not like this, oh not in this way, it was too horrific, Patti.

Then I heard it! OMG, no, I screamed out and tried to fight my way out of all this, but no one could listen to me except a muffled sound through that ball shoved in my mouth. I was tied up to tightly and securely to get away at all.

I was going to be fucked by some ungodly beast, a farm girl’s worst nightmare of a farm beast, I had seen these male beasts mate before with like females of their breed, and it’s a horrible thing to watch!

Sure watching how its cock does and acts and its wildly designed penis awe you to see it working. But to be fucked by one, it’s horrible, just horrible!

Then before me, he was led as he was loudly grunting out, now standing there, his massive head and snout merely a foot or so away from where I was positioned and tied up like this to be bred and fucked by him.

I horridly watched screaming and crying out, no oh please, no, don’t do this to me, but not a soul could hear it all, just the muffled screaming cries and pleading echoing within the confines of that barrel over me.

He began sniffing with that huge snout and nostrils of his smelling my female scent, as ever louder grunts came from him as his owner now led him ever closer. Then right at the top of that barrel I was under, I heard something hit it, then two masked women stepped into view, and right there, almost touching my sprawled out and secured legs, it came down over that opening.

It was a huge strap-like, somewhat of a much huger swing seat as they took it and placed it up under his body right behind his big powerful front legs and then snapped the giant chain that was put through the huge leather set seat looking strap.

Then back out of view, those women moved as I heard what sounded like a chain hoist being spun about as slowly his huge front legs began to rise with his huge neck and head going up as well fading from my view as the front of his body disappeared from view. I could see his underbelly now come into view.

Suddenly I heard his hoofs hitting the top sides of that barrel, then heard them both begin to bang against the upper sides of the barrel, sounding almost halfway up where I was positioned under in the barrel.

All I could now see was his huge, thick underbelly consuming every bit of the barrel’s opening where I was placed under as I heard his hoofs pounding and scratching against that leather thing I had cleaned and tried to polish this morning.

I could hear his loud grunting sounds echoing into this barrel I was inside of as I felt the entire barrel almost move and shake about with his struggling against the sides with his hoofs, then heard and felt how he scooted himself forwards up there above me and saw his hind legs now coming into full view.

And OMG, his penis, OMG, his penis sheath and ball sack that looked like a huge pink flour sack hanging down filled with two huge cantaloupe-sized balls, hanging so low and his being raised like this they were mere inches from dragging onto the dirt floor.

That sheath of his looked like a scalbert for a sword, as closer and closer, it all came towards my positioned pussy for it.

I was trying to thrash my head about and scream as loud as possible but only could hear my muffled sounds echoing inside that barrel.

Then I saw one of those women get down right there where his hind legs were planted, looking up and paying attention to where his cock sheath was, and my pussy then just backed away and rose and left.

Suddenly he began to hunch his hind end at me and, even worse, my pussy as I saw that tip of his pink-colored cock come out a half-inch thick spiral screwed itself out through the flat part of it that thick, the spiral itself was more than an inch in width and about itself two or so inches long spiraled right into another one that now screwed out and another one as finally 4 or 5 of them came screwing outwards from that sheath.

It now almost screwed directly up into my awaiting and positioned pussy lips. Then as his hips bucked backward, that thing screwed itself right back up into his sheath.

Then another shove forwards as I was screaming and pleading and trying to thrash my head about, only could not move anything anywhere.

It screwed itself out with those spirals spinning wildly about, making me shiver and tremor, overseeing how they did that and mentally picturing them screwing up into me and how it would feel.

Then it happened!

Spiraling outwards from inside that sheath, they came screwing at my pussy, and closer and closer, the tip one started screwing itself into my pussy. OMG, I tried to jerk and shiver and scream as it twisted into my pussy, spinning an ungodly feeling inside me, Patti!

It felt like a hot spinning around squishy feeling screw was being screwed up into me. Oh, how it spun around inside my pussy as I watched each damn one screw up into me, oh my pussy then there orgasmed Patti!

All my screaming and thrashing and crying out for it not to happen, those spiraling about things were beyond what I can describe to you in feeling, but it is so unbelievably mind-blowing as you feel your pussy spinning and being done that way by those things.

Then further, and further, and it screwed up into me it wasn’t like a hugely thick cock makes your pussy feel when it stretches you out, but that spinning and screwing up into you makes you blow your mind with intensity.

I felt that thing screw halfway up into my belly. Oh, it was too much to handle and take feeling wise as I screamed out, but this time it was the mind-blowing feeling that screwing and spinning up into your cock feels, and my scream Patti was from its intensity.

Then it seemed to stop screwing up into me. I felt it way up into my navel nearly at that point, and then hot, I mean almost scalding your insides hot squirting out liquid began to shoot everywhere, and I mean everywhere up inside me, and it felt like a loose blowing about fire hose was inside me beating and banging against my pussy walls in all directions and every way imaginable way that scalding hot cum was blasting against my the very back of my pussy like a super high pressured power washer inside you.

Oh hell no, that did not indicate the end of it. Oh hell no, that was just the beginning of it. As he thrust those huge back hips forwards again, it screwed up into me so far it hit the back of my pussy, and with a hot hose spraying it was doing against me there, I orgasmed, no Patti, I didn’t orgasm, I GUSHED! I SQUIRTED!

Those damn spirals wrecked up against the very end of my pussy, crashing into each other and exploding outwards into a big wadded up ball there, and that hot spraying against everything inside me was too much, Patti. I passed out!

When I finally came back around, I was screaming as loud as I could in the pleasure of what he was doing inside me with that spiraling and spraying hog cock. Then I felt something give, OMG did something give, and a spiral that very tip spiral began screwing something open, and again I screamed at the intensity of it doing it as it went through it. Each one in succession screwed through it as I felt it even deeper inside me.

Oh, I felt it spraying that hot scalding cum up now and directly into my little womb as it began filling me, and filling me, and filling me more with that cum as a tight full feeling began to be felt up around my belly.

It was so scalding hot and filling me more and more, and my little belly Patti began to grow outwards as it pressured me up unbelievably, so inside my womb, blowing it out like a big balloon blowing out up inside your deepest depths way but hot OMG HOT.

As further and further and further my belly swelled out, the pressure getting so bad it began to hurt me, then something bizarre happened, I mean mind-blowing fucking weird happened.

This hot, melting hot like almost damn candle wax melted hot, and it felt just like that to whatever to hell it was. It felt like I was getting pumped full of burning candle wax!

Then as it screwed up into me like that, Patti, it screwed back out of me, but my belly didn’t go down? Why didn’t my stomach go down?

Oh, the screwing out was just as intense as all that screwing in was, and I screamed out and had yet another mind-boggling gushing, squirting orgasm, and again so intense it was Patti, I again passed out.

HE WAS OUT OF ME when I came around again, and he was gone. Loud clapping echoed and filled that barrel, my eyes seeing how my belly was swelled out so much and all that hot molten lava feeling cum was still churning about inside my ballooned-out womb. I was screaming and crying from how it was all but scalding my womb.

The same women returned and began to free my wrecked, tortured fucked beyond belief body from the things I was put into, and once everything was released. They started pulling me from inside the barrel as people were leaving now as they had me stood up, and my belly swelled out like I was pregnant with piglets inside me!

They helped me limp my way back to the house and took me to the bedroom and lay me on my bed, and told me; “Honey Child, you’ll be swelled out like this for a couple of days, then that seal will break, and you’re little swelled out belly will go back like it was before he fucked you!”

OMG, I screamed out to Patti. A boar hog fucked me, Patti! A boar hog fucked me, Patti!!

The story was over and is over now for this part of it.

We lay there together like this, and my story had Patti so worked up she had to finger herself to satisfaction. I was still too damn out there to care about my pussy now. Why should I? I FUCKED A BOAR HOG!

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Chapter 10

After finally coming around from the effects of the drug Patti had given me and sleeping that night, both of us were naked and could be cuddled and snuggled up.

I, of course, wake up early and go into the kitchen, having put my nightie back on and getting coffee and breakfast going for her and me.

The sleepyhead comes into the kitchen, rubbing her eyes, and goes and gets her a cup of coffee. As we both sit at the table, drinking our coffee Toro wanders in and goes to the door needing out to do his business, so Patti goes out and lets him out, telling him as she does that today is going to be a busy day for him.

I had no idea what she meant in that remark, assuming that she took him out for a good walk, but sitting down and sipping her coffee, she tells me today is Toro’s bath day, and this was going to be a wreck of a day.

Doesn’t he love water? I asked, and she replied with a smirky smile, “Oh, it’s not that, Jackie. It’s things to do, like bathing him.”

As we sipped our coffee, she thanked me for telling her the whole story about that day in the barn. I told her no problem, and I do feel much better since, at last in my life, trusting someone enough to be hushed mouthed enough to say things like that which went on while living on the farm.

Even as I do now, this many years later, I tell it in writing. If that’s a thing anymore, I have finally broken the chains that have bound me to tell my story to you readers.

I know one thing Patti wanted after telling her the story she wanted what I had gotten.

Oh, it was evident her desire and want for it by how she got so worked up about it and had to finger herself that very night I told her about it all.

And I guess even now. It has intrigued some of you female readers out there.

But as we ate our breakfast, Toro was scratching at the door, and I got up this time and let him in, got his food bag out, filled his feed bowl, and got him fresh water in his water bowl.

Having broken that vicious behavior of his to her, he was seeking and wanting far more loving attention as even now, as I had sat back down, he was rubbing up against my leg. I reached down and petted him and then over to her. He went doing the same routine to her, and she began to pet him, telling him it was bath day for him.

I swear he understood every word of it as he was now dancing about like a dog does when you have a treat in your hand.

I made him a breakfast plate, too, and he ate that up like it was nothing. I know feeding a dog egg, and breakfast sausage probably is not a good thing for a dog.

But I felt compelled to award him for his good behavior and not his old vicious one.

I could tell by how Patti was playing with him that there might be a few animal lovers around this house today. Oh, with him out of his vicious behavior, sure I’d given thought to take him for a ride.

No doubt that he possessed a cock for pleasure. That boy was hung.

I know Patti had time taking him with small womanly size and his girth and length. He stretched her out mighty good and got up into her and then some.

And I genuinely think that once she’d jumped that hurdle with him, the desire now to want to be fucked by such a hog was set in her mind and fantasies. She had already shown that behavior for damn sure.

I can say this; Yes, readers, she did get some of that! Living here in this farm country, finding such a willing place to have it happen is not that hard, just secretive as hell.

I knew of the place I took her to, yes I sure did, and it is a free and open thing about it, not forced sex, nor rape victims, of any kind, shape, or form.

If someone tried to pull that on some innocent woman, that old man would shoot their ass dead, now a willing woman, that is another story.

I’ll just say it wasn’t all that far from home.

As he calls them, his love animals are taken damn good care of, I mean clean and kept cleaned and brushed and combed and loved.

Here I go again, getting way too hell off track and off into yet another story, one I may just sit down and write you all about. I feel so much freer now.

I’ll just say this; I had to nurse poor Patti for days after she got her belly filled out and sealed by his most loving boar.

I genuinely do believe it is time to put an end to this story. Do a fast completion of it, finish it, and get in the vault of finished stories.

Yes, Patti and I made wild unbridled love to each other, and Yes, we often shared Toro. That boy can fuck all day long. And all night long too!

He never was again vicious to Patti after I broke his ass off that behavior. Aggressive lover, oh hell yes, fierce lover broke of the habit.

Momma and her belt put an end to that shit! lol

I am completing this story now, and yes, Toro got his bath and many other things that day. First, he licked and fucked Patti until she could take no more, then I gave in and let him have me, and he sure did that.

That long tip on that cock of his got up into me, and you know where I’m talking about, and wow, can he squirt cum. Oh, his thickness and girth stretched even myself to take it. I quickly adjusted to his size, but Patti couldn’t adjust to it. She just has the most squeezing pussy any woman can have. I fingered her one night, well, many times for that matter, and even when I orally pleasured her, that pussy of hers clutched to my tongue and fingers like everything.

Patti, the snapping Pussy of the west! Lol.

 

The End?

 

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