The Crime, The Victim, and the Criminal · Part 2 (2/8)
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I finely got my stride and started blocking her jabs and delivering a blow to the face each time, and then I let her see a shot with her right hand and when her left sagged I popped her a good one. Her knees wobbled and both hands sagged just enough to see, and then I popped another left, left, right, and then a hard right and dropped her to the floor.” Moe paused as he panted from the excitement of his near miss with capture, slurped more beer and took a deep breath and began to gloat as he mused over his accomplishment.
“Well I finely got them all tied up and injected with enough juice to keep them quiet while I loaded them up. I was really nervous as I stowed them in the van because I was there so long like almost ten minutes longer than I wanted to be but when I got behind the wheel, and headed down the road I knew I had the grand prize, three for the price of one. There you have it all; I’ll wager Candy is going to propose to me tonight, Cocoa is still fighting we have two more rounds to complete the best of five and she is going to lose, and the bitch that started it, well she is still in isolation. She is going to break soon; I shoved the feeding hose down her throat yesterday, and started a slow drip of some of my potion… a round of very concentrated potion too.”
“What is the score?” Ned asked as he scratched his scrotum and stretched his shaft.
“Cocoa has two rounds and I have one but that is going to change tomorrow night.” Moe confidently exclaimed adding, “you all can watch the match.”
“So you never planned that threefer?” Reb questioned.
“Not for a second; it just happened.” Moe confirmed.
“She just popped in and started kicking the liven shit out of you?” Ted asked his voice rife with amazement.
“God damn Ted I honestly thought I was going down!” Moe paused as he rubbed his face adding as he air boxed with his fists, “Had she spent more time on the heavy bag she might have taken me and I told her so.”
“And she is still fighting you for a walk?” Ned quizzed, “And she thinks she is going to win? And the bitch?”
“Yea, and yea.” Moe said smugly adding, “I let her take the first round then I took the second and gave her the third, and when I left I told her to practice good because we are going to play both rounds tomorrow night. The bitch well the day after I started the potion I had her strapped to the rack and thrown into the kennel; she still has some fight left in her but the potion has took hold and soon she will begging anyone or animal with a dick to mount and fuck her.”
“Shit Moe my nuts ache just thinking about her struggling to lay down and the rack holding her in the perfect position for a fucking.” Jeb excitedly assured, as he rubbed his sack and then asked, “You think it will make her hairier like it did to Babs and most of the others?”
“It is hard to say for sure,” Moe took a long chug from his beer, “Now your pet Fanny there it took in her fast, why her body hair started growing the first week and by the third week well she is well into changing, while others take a lot longer and still others it doesn’t do anything to.”
“All I know is that is a love potion.” Ted interjected adding as he stroked his long hard shaft, “It not only makes them obedient but makes them hot; wet, and very fuckable!” and then he pushed Lassie’s face into the seat and rammed his cock into her loin grunting like an animal as he savagely pumped it in and out, stopping as the sweat formed on his back yanked it out turned towards the group panting saying, “No where can you find a woman that gets that wet that fast.” And with his shiny wet hardon bobbing hoisted his beer to his mouth and noisily chugged it dry.
End Ch. 1 The criminal pt. 1
Ch. 2 The Victim pt. 1
As exhaustion caused by sleep deprivation over powered her mind Lincy drifted off into a sleep filled with horrifying visions of half animal half human beings carrying around dirty plastic jugs with tubes in their mouths and drinking Father’s potion. Her skin burned as she remembered the thrashings delivered by father and his cronies. Her vaginal muscles flexed and spasmed as she felt an invisible cock pistonning inside her, her back felt as though a hairy beast was upon her, and felt it’s tongue dancing in the depth of her throat. Though she could not see them but she could hear the sounds of animalistic sex; the slurping tongues, their guttural gruntings, the smell of dog sperm, and skin being slapped with hairy haunches. Along with the echoes of a thousand moaning sighs the vision of all of Father’s hired hands and the hounds that have mated with paraded through her mind.
She briefly remembered the first time she was captured and imprisoned in a room like this one only it was lit and she could see pictures of her family members and their pets taped to the walls and the angry warnings, “I can get’em, I can get’em any time.” Just the suggestion of harm to her loved ones and the brutality of her first beating was enough to instantly inspire an intense willingness to obey. When father ordered her to drink from that filthy tube the first time Lincy did so without hesitation. She wretched with every swallow as she sucked unctuous fluid into her mouth. The salty, sweet, gelatinous ooze coated her throat as it slid down, her body shuddered, and sweat rolled off in sheets.
Suddenly she was grabbed from behind and held by one of the beasts while another shoved a tube down her throat and as her belly began to bloat she snapped from her sleep gasping in fear. The whelps that covered her dirty skin were burning and some of them were blistered and weeping. She thought, “How long have I been here now?” She tried to remember what her husband looked like and sobbed as she couldn’t even remember his name.
Lincy lay there drifting in a half sleep hazy awareness of the screams coming from one of the women that chose to fight Father’s will and potion. She remembered watching through the peep hole as four men whipped her laughing the whole time, and tied her to a post and bench. It would let her move around stiff legged as it swiveled around the post, but would not let her cover her privates and forced her to stay on all fours. They all giggled like impish boys as they strapped her to it as well as laughing while they beat her some more with their whips. Her loud hate filled ravings filled the air as the four of them took turns raping her. Lincy remembered how one of them asked for the bitch scent, and how loudly he laughed as he scooped up the gooey mess and then stuffed it into her. As they left their laughing could be heard over her cursing.
The growling and barking of the hounds grew louder as they caught the scent and drew near. They fought amongst their selves for first rights; her ravings turned into fearfully loud screams as she struggled awkwardly bouncing her body in an effort to keep the hounds from mounting her. Then one of the hounds took a mouthful of hair another grabbed her ankle and like a pack of feeding animals holding their prey to the ground, they held her still legs splayed. Her screaming turned into shrill panic filled shrieks echoing throughout the barnyard.
As the leader mounted she let out one long scream empting her lungs as he wrapped his front legs around her waist the first time and began feverishly grinding his hairy haunches against her buttocks. The afternoon air was filled with a loud grunting sound and then just a staccatoed series of grunts could be heard as the beast pounded his cock into her womb. Her cries and groans turned to fading moans as the attacks went on into the night; each of the hairy beasts in turn were relentlessly mounting her and shoving their huge cocks into her and spilling their seed.
All Lincy could think of was the terrible ache deep in her groin and how badly she wanted to mate with any or all of the dogs in the kennel. Any male with a hard cock would do, but the scent of the dog sperm filled the air around her and was driving her mad with desire.
Several loud metallic clangs rang as someone started drumming on the side of the box with metal bars or pipes wresting Lincy from a short and agitated nightmarish sleep into the hot metal box room. It felt like it was bouncing and spinning; a pounding headache raged, her lips swollen from being parched and her mouth was blistered as well. Lincy’s heart was racing, she couldn’t catch her breath, and deep in her groin was a terrible throbbing ache; not from needing to pee but from the nonstop desirous churning of her spasming vaginal muscles, her womb craved to be filled with a hard dick, and hot sperm. Her Bartholin fluids were seeping out and into her pubic hairs and slipping down her cheeks as she lay on the floor. Her skin yearned for any beast’s hot hairy body shuffling on her back so much so she could feel smell his breath and felt its heat blowing across her neck.
She could barely hear someone calling out to her over the metallic echoes inside her mind, her throat was so pasty she couldn’t respond verbally, and just barely mustered the strength to slap the wall with her limp hand. As Lincy struggled to open her eyes her vision was blurry, the whole box was lit by the small open hatch in the big door, and as the noise in her ears quieted she recognized the voice calling to her as ‘Father’s…!’ “You best be sticking your head through this hole or I gonna come in there and whip the liv’en shit out o’ you!” his voice growled. Lincy grunted loudly as she struggled for the opening and falling in her topsy tervy spinning world.
She tried to call out when she got to her knees but her voice stuck in her throat and just as the chain rattled through the eye bolts she lunged for the opening, poking her head into the blinding afternoon sun, grunting and gasping, croaking, like a frog through her painfully parched throat.
“Girl you did that just in time.” Father growled as he put a chain around her neck.
He gave her a few sharp slaps across her face with the back of his hands causing her knees to weaken, a thin line of blood to run from her blistered lip, her ears to ring, and then in a threatening tone warned, “You better not drink this I’m just gonna wash your mouth and throat and then if you’re good give you a little drink.” And then another loud slap sounded and he growled, “Hold your mouth open!” Lincy hung in the porthole her cheeks stinging from the slaps as he stuffed a brush with a foul tasting goo on it and brushed her mouth and shoving it far enough down her throat to make her gag as he scrubbed it and then sprayed warm water into her freshly bushed mouth rinsing it out.
Lincy fought off the urge to swallow as the warm water splashed across her parched throat and tongue; she started to cry as the pain from burning blisters in her mouth eased, and when a little cool water began to dribble across her neck cooling her down some she started sobbing blubbering loudly.
Another loud crack echoed across the yard and the gelatinous stringers of saliva spiraled to the ground. “Are you going to be a good little bitch?” He asked in a rough threatening voice as he painfully squeezed her face. All Lincy could do was buck into the metal door and make garbled croaking groans as she nodded her head in eager assurance of her willing obedience. The whelps from her last whipping still burned and drained but all she really wanted was to please father even if he wanted to beat her some more she thought, “Oh please father let me please you!”
“Now don’t drink this either.” He growled as he sprayed more water into her mouth washing another coating of slime from her mouth and squirting some down Lincy’s throat causing her to gag and cough, urine shot from her urethra as she convulsed. She shivered as more cool water ran through her hair and over her face making her urinate in uncontrollable gushes, and she licked at the water as it curled over her lips.
“Okay now you can drink some.” Father said with a warming voice, and Lincy started swallowing the warm water. “Not too much!” Father snapped as he yanked the hose away.
“God…! Please…! Father mate with me! I want to feel you inside me!” Lincy gasped pleadingly after her voice returned adding, “Please Father mate with me and make me your bitch again! I will do what I can to make it feel good!” she begged as tears streamed down her face.
“In good time my sweet dear, but right now you don’t look too good.” Father noted as he ran his fingers through her matted hair and then asked, “Are you going to be sick?” as he opened the cell door.
“I’m sorry Father but I don’t think I can hold this down much longer.” Lincy lamented as she staggered through the door her urine was free flowing down both legs as she passed through the door and dropped to her hands and knees. Lincy’s body was covered with sweat and long stringers of sticky saliva dangled from her mouth and dropped to the ground as she trembled and moaned.
“That’s okay dear you don’t have to, just let it out… let it all out.” Father consoled her. Lincy looked around with a fearfully distressed look on her face then stared at the ground. A thick greenish black stream of vomit exploded from her mouth as did a blackish stream of watery feces gushed from her anus. Lincy groaned and coughed as she convulsively expelled the contents of her stomach and bowels; trembling and sweating between surges, and after several minutes the liquid squirting from both ends turned nearly clear and the flow from her bowels stopped but her rectal muscles were clearly spasming as her anus would gape and push outward and then suck inward. The greenish clear bile vanished as her retching turned into dry heaving and even that slowed.
Between gasping gags Lincy pleaded, “Please Father… forgive me Please! I tried to keep it in me… I swear I did but I just couldn’t!”
“There, there dear you weren’t going to keep it inside you no matter how hard you tried; but because you tried so hard I am going to reward you with a special treat in a little while.” He consoled as he sat and began putting together another dose of herbs, and bodily enzymes for Lincy to suck through the tube until she was told to stop. Lincy’s vision had cleared but was still blurry as she watched Father picking seeds and grinding them she beckoned, “Father?” then winced from fear of being slapped or whipped.
“Yes my dear sweet Lincy for the next few minutes you can speak so ask me all you want.” He sang softly and then asked, “Have you thought of that special something you want as a reward?”
“Yes I want you to mate with me so I can have your baby!” She fervently sighed and added seductively, “I am ovulating I’m sure the timing is perfect.”
“Yes we will but not right away.” He kindly assured and began petting her like a person would pet their dog and then softly supposed, “I would’ve thought that you missed Bruno.” Lincy’s body shuddered and tensed as he mentioned the dog’s name. She had fallen in love with him the first time he mated with her in the kennel. Her scent filled the air as tendrils of her Bartholin fluids coursed their way down her thighs, and moans erupted from deep inside her throat, and seductively he asked, “You want him don’t you?”
“Oh god yes father god yes I want him so it hurts!” Lincy agonizingly cried out as she curled up around his feet, dirt sticking to her sweated body when she started rolling over and over, rubbing her body in the dirt like an animal.
“What would you do for me or give me?” He teased further.
“If I knew what it was I had you wanted I would give it instantly. I would gladly suck your dick any time any where.” Lincy pleadingly assured and nuzzled the inside of his thigh and pushed her face into his bulge.
“Even nurse a family of puppies?” Father posed.
“If I had milk in my breasts I would let any one or any animal you wanted me to, suckle milk from my breasts.” She assured fervently looking up into his eyes and then sadly added, “But my breasts are dry, I have no milk to offer.”
And then Father countered, “But if you did?”
“If I did I would nurse them all until my milk dried up.” Lincy guaranteed as she proudly held her breasts out.
Father whistled and breaking twigs sounded instantly. When the figure of a black dog lumbered into sight urine exploded from Lincy as she filled the afternoon air with joyous shrieks of laughter, at the sight of her lover Bruno. She began spinning around her whole body glistened from sweat as the two animals romped about they made gleeful whimperings, shared licking, and sniffing. The mating ritual was in full swing, Lincy vaginal opening was dilated in eager anticipation, and every time the hound swiped his tongue across it Lincy would shriek impishly, and when she sucked his sack into her mouth he would let out a long loud growling whine.
Lincy was in orgasmic rapture even before being mounted; but when he did finally climb onto her back her gasping grunts sounded as though they were driven by panic, and exploded into loud raspy groans when he plunged his cock and knot into her hungry womb. Bruno’s growling grunts quickly exploded into one long groan as his body tensed and then his thrusts turned into convulsive plunging accompanied by his deep throaty grunts as he spilled his seed into Lincy’s womb and then both animals were motionless as they panted.
Bruno never released his grip around Lincy’s waist and just kept his haunches pressed firmly into her buttocks forcing his cock deep into her vaginal well while the last of his seed seeped into her belly. Lincy’s skin was deep red and shinny with sweat as she gasped for every breath, her face was wringing with passions as the beast’s penis throbbed in her belly. In just a few short minutes Bruno caught his breath and began to piston his member inside Lincy’s vaginal well making loud wet squelching noises, he was making the same strained grunts Lincy was as she bucked into his thrusts, his hairy scrotum was being coated with their shared juices as were the insides of her thighs with each plunge.
The crescendo of his long thrusts increased to a feverish rate as his head arched back; Lincy’s body quaked from the powerful thrusting haunches as they meshed with her buttocks, her breasts flinging back and forth to their heaving bodies, and both animals were now gasping loudly. Lincy started voicelessly screaming and she forcefully bucked her buttocks into Bruno’s hairy haunches as the throws of ecstasy swept her away inciting her mate to flinch and groan as his sperm surged into Lincy’s womb, and when the last few spasmodic thrusts stopped again both animals were motionless as they struggled for their very breath. Bruno released his grip and with a sharp yank pulled free making a very wet sucking squelch as it pulled out, and then alternated between licking his own organ and cleaning Lincy’s.
“Here Lincy come here girl.” Father beckoned and slapped his thigh and as Lincy neared he cajoled, “Good girl now sit.” And as she complied he asked, “If I let you share a run with Bruno you promise to tell me when your breasts fill with milk?”
“Oh yes Father!” she cried out overwrought with excitement and pleadingly added, “I promise to tell you at the first sign!”
“Good then I’ll move the two of you into the small run with the pregnant bitch whose pups you will be nursing.” He said as a matter of factly and as a smile started to beam he pointed out, “Look ole Bruno has another boner already.” And sure enough as Lincy looked at him she saw his swelling penis sticking well beyond it’s sheath, his tail wagging frantically, and his head cocked to one side as he let out a few quiet whiny moof-moofs, and Lincy giggled impishly in response.
“Okay girl beg.” He ordered and Lincy knew to sit on her knees hold her arms behind her head close her eyes and open her mouth. She heard his zipper slide open and the cloth rustle as he pulled his penis out, and she knew to suck when it entered her mouth and to put her hands on his buttocks and work its full length. She pressed her nose into his curly hairs as she kept it in the depth of her throat and felt it turn hard and as her stomach heaved for breath let it slip slowly out.
“Faster work it faster!” Father barked as he slapped her face once hard enough to make her ears ring and cheek sting; but she went as fast as she could, even kept the pace when her jaws started to ache, but knew he was getting close because she could taste his precum and felt her throat turn slick, “Okay!” He strained and Lincy knew to suckle his gland, massage his testicles, and milk his shaft vigorously. The inside of her mouth filled with the slickness of his preejaculate, she felt it change from a watery flow to a thick ooze copiously coating her mouth and throat.
Suddenly he let out a loud gasping groan grabbed her hair with both hands and shoved his cock half way down her throat; she could feel the torrential surges of hot sperm gushing down her throat, and as his grip on her hair eased she knew to look into his eyes, suckle the head, and milk the shaft until he made her stop. Lincy’s jaw ached so bad she could barely keep her eyes open when Father raised his hand and was about to deliver another stinging slap when Bruno let out a loud bark and growl.
“I guess he is still protective of you.” He said as he just petted her ear and with a threatening tone added, “Don’t break your promise!”
“I won’t Father I promise.” Lincy assured and seductively added, “I do really want to please you and if going some where and letting you beat me will please you then that is what I will do.”
“Well maybe once in a while just as a reminder, but for now open your mouth.” He ordered and added as he shoved the tube down Lincy’s throat, “This is too strong for you to drink outright.” Father paused as he watched Lincy struggling with her gag reflex as her stomach filled and looked into her tearing eyes as they watered and listened to her struggling for her breath. Lincy felt her stomach start to bloat and urine began to flow out and she started to feel that familiar pounding behind her clitoris, and the ringing in her ears and then Father pulled the tube out chiming, “All gone.
That was a good girl.” He cajoled and ordered, “No more talking except to tell me what your tits feel like, and from now on you are Bruno’s bitch Sadie.” Father put a collar on Sadie snapped on a leash and the three of them headed for the small run with Bruno’s nose in Sadie’s butt licking her crotch and trying to mount her the whole way there.
A big black, brown, and white long haired dog was drinking from her water dish as the group neared the pen and she looked very pregnant, and by the way her titties looked this wasn’t the first litter she had had. This smaller kennel had green grass to walk and lay on rather than dirt or gravel and would be much easier on Lincy’s knees, she had almost forgotten about walking up right. The chain rattled as it was pulled through the eyes and after the gate squeaked open Sadie scampered right in with Bruno close on her ass. The pregnant bitch walked close and both Bruno and Sadie stopped as she gave their butts a getting to know you sniff, she even gave Lincy’s pussy a few slathery licks, but when she started licking Bruno’s bone Sadie’s belly turned icy cold as jealousy started to rage but subsided as soon as Katie sauntered over and laid down in the shade.
The Crime, The Victim, and the Criminal · Part 2 (2/8)
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