CHAPTER NINE

Jack has just finished dumping his spunk to Lydia's aching shitter. Rotating his thighs around a few times he milked out the last few drops of hot cum before squeezing his hairy asscheeks and cock out of the woman's bung.

"Ohhhh!" Lydia shuddered, her shoulders and chest shaking violently from the hot flashes radiating from her rectum. Tina lay quietly underneath her. Occasional sobs of shame and frustration escaped her shallow breathing.

"The blonde's all primed up for that fuckin' dog, where is he?" Rick asked, putting his hands on his thighs and looking around the barn disgustedly. Jack stepped back and slipped his limp prick back into his Levi's and zipped up.

"He's your dog," Doug said, moving to the door to go look for the animal. "Some guard dog," Rick mumbled. "All he does is fuck women."

"And whose fault's that?" Doug said. All three men burst out laughing. They made a few insulting remarks to Lydia before walking from the barn.

As the three of them shouted for the animal, Lydia talked quickly and softly to Tina. "I almost made it to the river. Once you get there it's just a short run to the forest and the highway. Can you run?" she asked breathlessly.

"I-I think so," Tina said, moving a little painfully as Lydia pushed herself off the small brunette's body. "They didn't beat me too badly."

"They're coming back in! We'll have to wait for another chance. But that's the only way we'll get out of here in one piece," Lydia whispered. She rolled off her friend completely and rested on her ass as the three men and the Irish Setter walked into the barn. The big animal recognized both women immediately. His bushy tail started to wag furiously as he dropped his jaw and panted.

"He wants one of you again. But this time we'll make it a little different," Rick said. His friends stared hotly at the two naked, cringing women.

"Get on your hands and knees," Jack said to Lydia and Tina. Both women had no choice. They reluctantly obeyed, trying to ignore the obscene remarks from the men as they pushed their bodies into a crouching position with their fleshy asses facing the men.

Lydia's skin crawled with fear. Goosebumps appeared on her belly, ass and arms as she waited for some new humiliation and sexual brutality. She heard the men talking softly behind them.

Turning to Tina she saw her friend's face reflecting the same horrified thoughts going through her own mind. The straw bit into her knees and palms while her big titties nearly touched the dirty floor beneath her. Tina's small boobs hung like tiny pendants from her chest while her rich brown hair covered her agonized face.

"Wonder if his boner would fit in here?" Rick blurted out, reaching forward and jamming his right index finger into Tina's asshole up to the second digit. The brunette's eyes bulged out in painful surprise. Her lower jaw dropped while her nostrils flared like a startled horse's. A gurgling groan ripped from her throat as her body shuddered. With a wail she staggered forward, catching herself with a sob when Rick warned her to stay still.

"Go on, boy," Doug urged the prancing Setter.

"No! Not again!" Tina cried, jerking her head to one side and flashing a look of helpless despair at Lydia. The blonde wished she could do something to help her friend. But her position was just as rough as that of the brunette.

The big dog ran across the barn, stopping only for a second to sniff at Tina's trembling ass. Then he leapt up and wrapped his hairy forepaws tightly around the groaning woman's belly.

Lydia watched in horror as the dog flattened his head against Tina's hunching back while his bushy tail wagged back and forth, brushing the girl's trembling asscheeks. Lydia moved slightly around to get a better look. The dog's familiar prong was quickly slipping out of its tight-fitting sheath. Soon its small jouncing balls and that huge knot at the far end of the boner were visible. All the tiny and large knobs, all the thick blue veins standing out from the dark red slick surface of the funnel-shaped prong burned themselves into Lydia's spinning mind as she watched her friend.

"I can't! I can't!" Tina sobbed out in a tight, choked voice.

"You've got to," Lydia whispered encouragingly, feeling a strange feeling of mixed horror and desire. To actually wish to see her friend fuck this way was something the woman couldn't admit openly even to herself. Yet nonetheless she could feel her quim getting warm and wet all over once more. She watched Tina's face grow red and tight with painful expectation. She watched the Irish Setter's body tremble with excitement while his prong jabbed and slid against the smaller woman's buttocks in search of that velvety snatch. Lydia felt her twat heat up like a stoked blast furnace.

"Lydia! Oh my God! He's aiming for my ass!" Tina cried, jerking her head toward her friend once more as she felt the animal's stiff knotty dork slip up her asscrack past her cunny toward her shitter.

"Stop it!" Lydia cried. But the men had no intention. While Jack and Doug watched Tina cringe and cry under the animal's brutal assault Rick walked up behind Lydia, unzipping his trousers and pulling out his cock.

"You're so worried about her, maybe you ought to think about yourself," he said, moving around to the side while wrapping his fingers in her tangled blonde hair. "You started to blow me a couple hours ago. Let's finish the job."

"Oh God!" Tina cried, her teeth chattering from the pain as the animal poised his pointed knob at the opening of her tight little shitter. The claws of his forepaws scratched her little titties while he moved his head up, opening his powerful jaws, nipping her playfully just behind the right ear. Tina, however, didn't enjoy his little love play and cried out in fear and pain. The big dog wagged his tail, thinking he had properly excited her as he'd done so many other times with bitch dogs. Moving his trembling hindquarters rapidly behind her ass, the Setter hunched back his powerful thighs, then rammed forward.

Whether or not he realized he was fucking the wrong hole Tina and the others couldn't figure out. He speared her bunghole mightily with his powerful dork, forcing the sphincter to give way under his vicious assault. Tina's belly sagged, then contracted as tears welled up in her eyes and spilled onto her cheeks. Short, raspy breaths tore from her mouth as her arms shuddered from the pain behind her.

Lydia was faring little better. Rick had his cock fully out, his Levi's wrapped tightly around his spread legs while his balls hung freely just under his thick dong. The blonde was still on all fours, her head turned up to watch what Rick was going to do next. Rick looked down menacingly, stroking his cock while fingering his balls lightly with the other hand.

Without saying a word he stepped forward, holding his red-tipped dong in front of Lydia's parted lips. The blonde knew what he wanted. For a second she thought of closing her full lips over the head, then biting down as hard as she could with her sharp front teeth. That would fix him! It would also provide a distraction long enough for the two of them… maybe… to get free of these animals.

But Tina, she was trapped by that big animal, that huge Irish Setter covering her like a thick hairy blanket. He was driving his prong into her shitter. Tina couldn't move quickly enough to take care of a split-second advantage. No, Lydia thought, she would have to wait for another opportunity.

Reluctantly she opened her mouth fully, leaning forward while squatting more on her hindquarters. She could see the salty, bleachy jizz starting to leak out of the long slit at the end of the dome-shaped dickhead. Lydia stuck out her tongue, letting some of it drop on her tongue. She thought if she could just get used to the idea of sucking this filthy man's cock it would make the disgusting act more easy for her. "Hey, whatcha waitin' for?"

Lydia sighed, then started sucking up the cum as Rick rocked back and forth, closing his eyes and moaning deep guttural sounds in his throat. That dick jabbed against the back of her throat as it kept on swelling with every lip-motion Lydia made. Rick started to hunch faster, fucking his cock faster and harder in and out of the blonde's mouth. The force of his cock blows made her titties jiggle back and forth while her cheeks puffed out, then sank in when the dick was withdrawn. From Rick's heavy breathing Lydia could see he was close to cumming. She sighed almost with relief, thanking God he was about to pop off. That would be one less horror she would have to put up with.

"Ohhh, you're good, baby," Rick said, leaning forward while stopping his mouth-fucking for a few seconds. He was gasping for breath, squeezing his eyelids shut and fighting for control. Lydia kept her tongue flicking around the base of his thick cock, trying desperately to bring him off. She even raised both hands, cupping his balls in her palms and rolling the hot, hairy nuts gently back and forth. Yet he didn't cum. He was restraining himself from the temptation.

While Rick's cock rested inside Lydia's hot, wet mouth the Irish Setter's cock was making progress into Tina's reluctant ass. The girl sucked in a breath of air, held it, then blew it out in a choking gasp only to draw in another gulp of air while sobbing and choking with pain and despair. Tears flowed freely from her bulging eyes. Sweat trickled from her forehead and down from her shaking arms. Her pinched, red face showed the agony and horror the young woman felt as the big animal drove more doggie inches into her shitter. Her cunny throbbed violently – not so much from pleasure as from genuine pain in her buttcheeks.

The claws of the dog's large forepaws were raking her titties and upper chest with long, red scratch marks. Knob after knob slid into her ass while the animal's powerful, furry body rose a fell against Tina's arched back. She cried out for God to help her. Gradually her sphincter relaxed, accommodating more and more of that animal cock.

"Oh no, no, no," Tina groaned over and over, shaking her head back and forth slowly between her sagging shoulders. Her legs trembled and threatened to give way more than once as another big cock-lump plopped past her shithole lips and drove down deep into her bowels.

The brunette managed to keep control until she felt the big knob brush up against her shitter. When the Setter was trying to work that knot into her ass the young woman cried out with pain. The burning, tearing sensation in her bowels was too much. She thrashed as much as she could, lurching forward and falling on her face.

The Setter growled viciously, holding onto her chest tightly with his paws while he moved quickly with the stumbling, staggering woman. He gave up trying to drive his big knot into her ass. The hole was too tight and small for entry. Instead he began his regular fucking motions, pulling his spear-shaped prong in and out of her little shitchute.

Tina turned her head to one side, closing her eyes tightly and letting out short, raspy gasps. She felt a fire building up quickly in her ass. She squeezed and relaxed her buttocks. Alternately rocking them back and forth as the dog's screwing began to change her horror into a mild kind of delight. Her right cheek scraped back and forth across the dirty ground as the dog's fucking rocked her body backward and forward. Vainly Tina tried to push her body up, but her strength had been sapped by the struggle with the animal. She simply let the dog fuck her ass faster and harder.

Lydia meanwhile was having trouble bringing Rick off. She wanted that man out of her mouth and realized the only way she could do it was to make him cum.

But the guard refused to be brought off so easily. Stopping several times when he was close to the brink, he would tear at the roots of her hair whenever she sucked hard and tried to stroke his cock into shooting with her flicking tongue. While Tina was being ravaged brutally by the big Irish Setter next to her, Lydia could do nothing. Except wait for the next signal from Rick when she could start sucking him and hopefully end this horrible sex-play as soon as possible.

"Now, baby, now. Oh yeah, that mouth of yours is unreal," Rick said in a choked whisper as he started running his spit-slicked cock in and out her mouth.

Lydia groaned, gagging and choking as rivulets of spittle bubbled from around the corners of her stretched lips and trickled down her chin and throat. She swirled her tongue around the underside of the dickhead until the shaft started bouncing against the insides of her puffed-out cheeks. The blonde moved her head back and forth more furiously, flicking her tongue faster and faster. She could taste more jizz spilling out of his jerking rod.

Lydia milked Rick's balls more rhythmically now, squeezing the fat, leathery nuts gently between her fingers and feeling them tighten against his fat dickroot. She prayed to God they would cut loose with their load so she could get her mouth off that sickening prong.

"Uhhhhhhh!" Rick suddenly cried out, feeling his jizz shooting down the full length of his prick and packing down in his cockhead before jetting out in the first long spurt of his cum. He gripped the blonde's head tightly with both hands, holding her face hard against his smelly, sweaty, hairy groin as he began firing his cum into her mouth.

Lydia coughed and gagged, spitting out a mixture of her spittle and his bleachy jizz from around the corners of her mouth as she felt the sticky cum spurt against the back of her throat.

It was revolting. She wanted to reach up and scratch his face off. She wanted to clamp down her teeth onto that prick and bite it off, spitting it in his startled and pained face. Yet all she did was kneel there, smell his horrible crotch, and spit out his shooting jizz. At least this blow-job was over.

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