Niece in torment

CHAPTER FOUR

"Aunt Helen?" Faye called out in a nervous voice as she slammed the car door behind her and started walking toward the two-story wood-frame ranch house. The blond could see that the lights were on in the living room, kitchen, and one upstairs bedroom. But there wasn't a sound coming from the house, or from any other part of the ranch for that matter. It sounded incredibly quiet to Faye.

"Aunt Helen?" Faye called out again.

"She ain't here right now," a voice thundered out from behind her.

"Oh!" Faye cried out, feeling her skin crawl with terror as she wheeled around to see who was behind her. It was Uncle Al!

"Wh-where is she?" Faye stammered, trying to keep herself under control as her uncle slowly walked out of the shadows into the soft glow of light that flooded out from the house into the courtyard.

"Off to Oakland for a spell. Said she had something to do for the church social tomorrow night. Your aunt's always got something to do for the church social," Al said mockingly as he stopped about eight feet in front of Faye.

"Well, I'll just take my bags in and wait for her," the blonde said, turning around and walking back to her car. She tried to keep from running as it dawned on her that Al and she were alone one more time. Of course she was older, and the man might have changed. But from the sneer he had on his face while he talked to her and the way he seemed to be mentally undressing her, Faye doubted if that was true.

"She just told me you were coming this morning," Al said as Faye walked past him and started up the tiny wooden stairway to the porch. "You've got your old bedroom," Al called out as the blonde opened the screen door and stepped into the living room.

"Thanks," Faye said as she sighed in relief. At least she felt safer in the house.

"And when you're ready, you can come in the barn. I've got some things I can show you," Al blurted out, laughing loudly as he swaggered away from the house.

"Oh!" Faye cried out loud. She felt her heart skip a beat when her uncle said those words. It was almost the same phrase he used ten years ago! The blonde wanted to slam the door shut and lock it until her aunt came. But this was Al's home too. All she could do was barricade herself in the bedroom and wait.

Faye ran upstairs and down the hall toward the bedroom. Her uncle's sarcastic laughter still rang in her ears as she flipped on the lights of her bedroom and dropped her suitcase to the floor. A flood of unpleasant memories swept over her as she looked at the bed and dresser. Nothing had changed. The furniture all looked as it did ten years ago. And Al hadn't changed either.

"Like it? I cleaned it up this morning," Al said behind her.

"OHH!" Faye cried out again. She thought he'd walked back to the barn. He must have followed her silently into the house after she started up the stairway to the second floor. That only meant that Al was up to no good. "Thank you," she said, fighting down the urge to scream down the walls.

"You've sure grown up since the last time I saw you," he said, standing with his fat legs spread widely apart and his big, hairy arms crossed over his chest.

"Well, if you don't mind, Al, I've got to change," Faye said as she started to close the door on her uncle.

"You don't have to be so formal with me, Faye. You forget we shared a lot one night a long time ago," Al said leering at her.

"You filthy pig!" Faye blurted out as she flushed a deep shade of red. She suddenly felt dirty and shamed in front of this grinning, sneering man. Al had gained about twenty pounds in the past ten years and lost a good deal of his curly black hair. But otherwise he was the same – the same ugly, scarred round face, the same beady brown eyes, and the same crooked smile that made her want to take a bath every time he flashed it at her.

"Oh baby, you wanted that fucking as bad as I needed it," Al said, dropping his hands to his sides and starting to walk into the bedroom. Faye felt a hot flash of panic rip through her body as she stepped back. Was he going to try the same thing tonight he did ten years ago? And this time, it was going to be right in her aunt's own home!

"Leave me alone, Al. I don't want you. Leave me alone!" Faye said, her eyes widening in terror as she watched him reach down to his crotch and start squeezing a noticeable bulge between his legs.

"That's what all you broads say: 'Leave me alone'," Al said in a mocking, high-pitched voice. "But you all want that cock-meat bad."

"My God! You're disgusting!" Faye cried out as she looked around for anything near her she could use to defend herself against the approaching man.

Al just grinned and ran his fingers through the balding mop of his hair. Then suddenly he lurched forward with the speed of a striking rattlesnake. Before she knew it, Faye was pinned against the wall and fighting the urge to vomit as Al slid his greasy lips up and down her neck.

"Ohhh. Nooo, nooooo!" Faye shrieked out, suddenly racked by a series of dry heaves that churned her stomach. It was happening again! That filthy old man was going to pounce on her like he did that July night!

"Uhhhh! Gonna fuck the shit out of you," Al grunted, raising his hands until they were milking her big spongy tits. He fumbled with her blouse, trying to rip it open while Faye fought to get control of herself. Just as Al ripped the front of her blouse open, Faye reached up and dug her fingernails hard into the fat man's forehead.

"Arrrgh!" he cried out as the blonde raked them hard down his cheeks to his chin.

"That's what you get, you filthy bastard!" Faye cried as she backed away from the howling man.

He was covering his face and screaming while he staggered around the tiny bedroom. Faye took a chance and made a break for it, squeezing around Al and heading for the doorway.

"You bitch!" Al cried out, reaching out with his right hand and curling his fingers around her streaming blonde hair. He yanked it back and forced the screaming woman to her knees. "Think you can do something like that and get away with it?" Al growled as he looked hellishly at her. Blood streamed down his chin and dripped to the floor as fire flamed in his eyes.

"God only knows you asked for it," Faye said, too angry to be frightened now.

"Bitch!" Al growled again, raising his right hand and bringing it down hard across the right side of her face before Faye could duck.

"Ugh!" she cried out as the force of the blow knocked her semiconscious to the floor. Faye tried to force herself to full consciousness as she felt her uncle pick her up under the arms and drag her out of the bedroom.

"You're gonna pay. You're gonna pay real hard," Al kept grunting as he pulled her down the stairway, through the living room and out into the cool night air.

"Where… where?" Faye asked dazedly as she felt her feet scraping across the loose gravel.

"Back in the old barn. But this time I've got some new surprises for you," Al said, chuckling evilly to himself.

Faye didn't have to wait too long to see what these surprises were. When Al kicked open the barn door, a flood of light nearly blinded her. He twisted his body to the left, then spun to the right and let her go, sending the blonde spinning into the brightly lit barn.

"Ohhhhh!" Faye cried out as she stumbled forward, then lost her footing and crashed into the foul-smelling dirt floor.

"Juan! Mike! Get out here!" Al shouted as he stepped into the big room and closed the door behind him.

Faye pulled her legs under her ass and folded her arms tightly across her tits as she saw two tall, muscular ranch hands walk out from somewhere in the barn into the main room.

"We were in the back with that new mare. She's having problems with…" Juan started to say. He was big, broad-shouldered, and ruggedly handsome, with a bushy black mustache that seemed to cover half his face.

"Never mind about that! I brought us a little entertainment," Al said, grinning at Faye.

"What does she do?" Mike asked as he noticed Faye crouching on the floor.

"Get out Spike and I'll show you what she's gonna do," Al said, winking slyly at Juan.

Faye watched curiously as the two hands grinned sheepishly at each other, then broke out laughing as Juan turned around and ran back into the barn.

"You gonna strip, or are we gonna have to rip those clothes off you one piece at a time?" Al said slowly.

"You filthy bastards! You… you animals!" Faye hissed out at them.

"She's lively!" Mike said, laughing loudly as he stepped up to her and reached down to rip off her blouse.

"Get away!" Faye cried out, slashing at his face with her razor-sharp nails.

"Whew! A fighter too!" Mike cried, backing off and just missing being cut. He grabbed her wrists tightly with his fingers and twisted them down, making the blonde groan, then cry out with pain.

"Ahhhh!" Faye groaned, her face turning red as tears sprang to her eyes.

"I think she's gonna behave now," Mike said, still twisting her wrists as he kneeled down and forced her down onto the ground. Faye felt all the fighting spirit drain out of her with that painful attack. The big blond ranch hand pinned her to the dirt, still gripping her wrists tightly with his fingers as his legs pressed hers down. She couldn't move one inch as Mike started kissing her neck.

"She likes it in the ass!" Al grunted as Mike let go of one hand and slipped his fingers under Faye's back. He unfastened the blonde's bra, pulling if off and throwing it to Al.

"Please, don't do this to me!" Faye cried out as she felt the big man's hands crawl up to her bare titties and start milking them. He pulled and yanked at the sensitive flesh, sending bolts of pain trough her body while he ground his crotch against Faye's groin. She tried to keep from crying out. The blonde suspected that showing pain was something that these men really enjoyed. But when Mike took her nipples and pinched them hard between his forefingers and thumbs, Faye couldn't keep quiet.

"Ahhhhh! Nooooo!" she cried out in a high-pitched wail, thrashing as best she could under Mike's heavy, muscular weight.

"That's what I like," Mike growled as he let go of her titties. He started to crawl back and get up, making Faye think that he was through with her. Just as the blonde was about to sigh in relief, she felt his hands clamp down hard on her thighs. He flipped her around like a pancake, pressing down on the small of her back with his right knee while he curled his fingers around the hem of her skirt and yanked it up.

"Oh no! Noooo!" Faye cried out as she felt his big hands roam freely over her plump, rounded ass-cheeks. He was slowly pulling down her sheer pink silk panties, tugging at the tight elastic waistband as Faye kept on begging him to leave her alone.

"Likes ass-fucking, eh? Not too many broads like it that way. Say it makes 'em feel like shit!" Mike said, laughing as he finally tugged Faye's panties down to a position just below her ass. Mike moved quickly, crawling between her legs and spreading them far apart while he reached down and unzipped his fly.

"Nooo! Noo!" Faye screamed when she felt something big, fat and hot press against her right butt. Suddenly, all the horror of that night ten years ago came back to mingle with the terror of this night, almost driving the moaning blonde insane with fear.

"Feel that, babe? It's gonna ram your shitter," Mike said as he lubed up his seven-inch, thick rod with the cum that oozed freely from his cock-slit.

"Hey, you talk too much. Get goin' with her before Juan comes back with Spike," Al growled.

Mike grunted, reaching down and cupping his palms over Faye's full, rounded butt-cheeks. He felt her skin immediately pucker up into gooseflesh as he stroked her soft, downy ass-skin. Faye had given up struggling, and she waited for that first, ripping plunge of cock into her bowels.

"Ummm, good and tight," Mike said, digging his big fingers into the tight, hot crevice that ran between Faye's smooth butt-cheeks. The blonde dragged her right hand across the floor and shoved her fingers into her mouth. She bit down hard, trying to keep from whimpering with disgust as the big blond ranch hand trailed his fingers up and down the narrow valley. Faye groaned loudly, biting down on her fingers as she felt Mike circling closer and closer to the wrinkled brown skin surrounding her shitter. Chills of revulsion and fear rippled up and down her spine when the big man dragged his fingertip across the wrinkled shit-hole skin, stopping when it slid across the tiny hole. Faye held her breath. She knew what was coming. He was going to dig that digit into her.

"Ahhhhh, ohhhhh!" she cried out as she felt Mike's finger slide into her shit chute. It dug down past the second joint, wriggling around inside her bowels and scraping the delicate, slick walls of her ass. Then there came a second finger, stretching the tiny hole even further. When the third jammed into the slick shit tunnel, Faye couldn't keep quiet any more.

"Ahhhh! Stop! Stop it!" she cried, pulling her hand out of her mouth and beating the dirt floor with her tightly clenched fists.

"Sure. I'll take 'em out," Mike said, yanking his fingers out with a loud, squishy pop.

"Ohhhhh!" Faye cried, relieved that that painful stretching sensation was finally gone. But the blonde had barely enough time to catch her breath before Mike was in her again. This time he was hunched over her prone body, towering over her while his dong jerked teasingly against her puckered asshole.

"Get ready, babe, I'm gonna dry-fuck your ass," Mike growled. He couldn't wait any longer. The big man aimed his throbbing dick-shaft carefully above Faye's twitching asshole, then rammed it down with all the power he could muster in his muscular thighs.

At first Faye felt only the pressure of his fat, drooling cock-head pressing hard against her shit-hole. Then there was a bolt of jagged pain as Mike's bulbous knob pushed steadily into her shitter. Her eyes opened wide in terrified pain as her jaw slackened. The blonde wanted to scream, but all the breath seemed to have been pressed and squeezed out of her. She gasped out, then fought to get back her breath as the flanged tip of Mike's prick-head finally slid past her tightly clenching ass-ring and sank further and further into her bowels.

"Fuck! She's like fuckin' a keyhole!" Mike grunted as he drew back slightly, then hunched forward again.

Faye felt herself being ripped apart. Her belly ached along with her ass. Finally she was able to scream out the agony that was tearing her body to pieces.

"Ahhhhh! Nooo! Arrrghhhhh! Wawwwwwhhhhhh!" the blonde cried out. She rolled her face in the dirt, digging her fingertips into the loose soil and clawing the ground as the pain increased with each inch of hot dick-meat Mike slipped and pushed into her tight ass. This was worse than the night with Al. At least her uncle didn't have that big a cock to fuck her with. Mike seemed to have a barber pole dangling between his legs!

"Uhhh," Mike groaned as more and more of his throbbing, thick-veined dick sank into Faye's asshole. The blonde moaned and whimpered. She swore she could feel every rope-like vein in his dick-shaft as it slid past her shitter-ring. Gradually, her sphincter muscle relaxed and Faye could take more of the big man's cock up her ass with less pain. But she never felt any pleasure. She was too terrified and too humiliated to enjoy it. At best, Faye endured the screwing. She tried not to think of Mike grunting, sweating and hunching behind her while her uncle stood only a few feet away and grinned at the scene.

Think of anything – Jack, anything, Faye said to herself as she finally felt the thick root of Mike's dick press hard against her ass-hole. One ball, and then the other slipped down and pressed against her butt-cheeks. He was all the way in! Faye gasped out in horrified surprise when she realized that his big dick was speared completely into her bowels, throbbing and jerking against the slick, sensitive walls of her shitter. It was like being impaled with a soldier's spear! The blonde was afraid to move, fearing that any motion would break her body in two.

"Whew! Can lose my rocks right now!" Mike grunted as he rested for a few seconds. Sweat rolled off his face and splashed down onto Faye's neck as he hunched down slightly, then rotated his big ass around in tiny circles, churning his dick around and around in her gut.

"Ohhh!" Faye cried out in anger, fear and pain.

"Let's get it over with!" Al said impatiently, getting a little tired of this act.

"Shit! I just got started!" Mike growled as he pressed his hands down on either side of Faye's shaking shoulders and hunched his big hips up. The blonde shook from the hot shivers her asshole gave off as Mike's dick slowly slid out of her shitter.

"Mmmmmm!" Faye groaned, clawing at the dirt floor as she felt the big man's fat dick-meat about to slip out of her shit-chute.

"Yeah!" Mike hissed between his clenched teeth as he hunched down, forcing his cock-shaft back into her gut with a sloppy, squishy sound. Then he repeated it – in and out, up and down until he was pounding her violated ass like a drill.

"Ohh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Ohhhhhh!" Faye cried out with each down-stroke. She could hear Mike's big, fat balls slapping noisily against her upturned ass-cheeks as his groans and grunts filled the room. From the increasing frenzy of his ass-fucking and his, shallow breathing, Faye knew that he was about to unload his hot spunk into her bowels. She closed her eyes tightly and clenched her teeth as that realization almost made her retch.

"Now! Ahhhh, shitttt!" Mike cried out as he arched his body and dug down with his trembling dick. Then he fell on top of the groaning blonde, digging his big hands into her sides while wad after wad of sticky, white-hot jizz sprayed out of his fat prick-head and splashed down into Faye's churning bowels.

"Ohhh! Ohhhh!" the woman cried, feeling the thick cum scalding the slick sides of her shitter.

Faye sucked in a ragged breath as the man on top of her crushed her into the dirt floor. His legs jerked on top of hers; his knees dug down into her tender flesh; his fingers pressed against her ribs until she thought he was going to break them, while his chest pounded against her back, forcing her bare titties to rub agonizingly across the floor of the barn. Mike jerked and twitched for what seemed like hours, crying and groaning into Faye's ears as his cock dumped what must have been quarts of his hot jizz into her gut.

Finally, the man sighed and collapsed on top of her.

"Ohhh," Faye groaned, feeling filthy and contaminated. She wondered what her uncle had in store for her next. Knowing Al, he was working up to one hell of a climax.