Eines Abends ergab es sich nach laengerer Zeit, dass Linda und
Lou gleichzeitig einen Hormonstau vorzuweisen hatten. Um
das Vorspiel einmal etwas abwechslungsreicher zu gestalten,
nahm Lou aus dem Badezimmer eine von Lindas Haarbuersten
mit. Als er ins Schlafzimmer kam, lag Linda schon nackt und
baeuchlings auf dem Bett.
Lou hatte durch die leicht gespreizten Beine eine schoenen
Einblick in ihren Vergnuegungspark. Fuer seinen Geschmack
waren da ein paar Haare zu viel, aber er konnte ja schlecht zu
Ihr sagen: "Rasier dir mal die Muschi!" (Damals jedenfalls
noch nicht. :-)) Jedenfalls war der Anblick dazu geeignet, auch
trotz der vielen Haare, eine gewisse Regung in seinem besten
Stueck hervorzurufen.
Mit halbsteifem Schwanz ging er nun zum Bett und legte sich
neben seine Frau auf die Seite. Er stuetzte sich auf den rechten
Ellbogen und fing an, langsam mit der Buerste ihren Ruecken
zu streicheln. Diese Behandlung lies Linda wohlige Schauer
ueber den Ruecken laufen. Nun, da Lou bemerkte, dass die
Massage seiner Frau gefiel, wagte er sich weiter vor. Er liess
die Buerste nicht nur ueber den Ruecken wandern, sondern
dehnte das Wirkungsfeld auf Po und Beine aus.
Als er sich zum wiederholten Male vom Po in Richtung Fuesse
vorwagte, liess er, rein zufaellig natuerlich, den Griff der
Buerste durch die Furche gleiten. Auch hier erfolgte keine
negativen Reaktionen, sondern ein zustimmendes "Hmmmm".
Er veranlasste Linda, sich auf den Ruecken zu legen. Sofort
begann er, dass Spiel auf ihrem Bauch und Bruesten zu
wiederholen. Bei der intensiven Beschaeftigung mit ihren
Brustwarzen wurden diese, genau wie sein Schwanz, gross und
steif.
Sie hatte die Augen geschlossen und genoss die Behandlung
sichtlich. Nachdem sich beide Warzen als verkappte
Leuchttuerme zu erkennen gegeben hatten, entsendete er die
Buerste zur Erkundung des restlichen Weiblichen Universum.
Die Buerste wanderte gen Sueden und erreichte die Gefilden
der Beine, wo sie zuerst Richtung Fuesse vorstiess, aber auf
halben Wege umkehrte, um auf den Innenseiten der
Oberschenkel wieder nach Norden zu rutschen. Das dabei der,
im Wege liegende, Urwald gekaemmt wurde, wurde von Linda
mit einem leisen Seufzer quittiert. Dieser, und folgende,
Seufzer animierten ihn zu immer gewagteren Vorstoessen in
den Urwald.
Bis vor den Eingang der duftenden Hoehle kam die Buerste
kampflos. Ja, sogar der Weg wurde ihr durch ein spreizen der
Beine von Linda geebnet. Lou liess den Buerstengriff zwischen
den aeusseren Schamlippen langsam hin und her gleiten.
Jedesmal wenn er an der Klit vorbeikam, konnte er
verdaechtige Zuckungen und Geraeusche wahrnehmen. Aber,
als er versuchte weiter in die Lustgrotte vorzustossen, war dann
Schluss. Die Hoehle war zwar feucht, aber so nass, dass die
Buerste ohne technische Unterstuetzung eindringen konnte,
war sie jetzt doch noch nicht.
Also hatte die arme Buerste ihre Schuldigkeit getan, sie konnte
gehen. Nachdem die Buerste verbannt worden war, setzte er
sich vor die immer noch weit gespreizten Beine seiner Frau
und setzte seinen Schwanz an dieselbe Stelle wie kurz zuvor
den Buerstengriff. Sein Wonneproppen durfte im Gegensatz zu
der armen Buerste aber genuesslich langsam in ihre Hoehle
eindringen.
Durch dieses neue und, Aufgrund des ungewissen Ausganges,
extrem erregende Vorspiels, war er so geil, dass er nach ein
paar Stoessen schon an der Schwelle zum abspritzen war. Um
sich und seinem Schwanz eine kleine Pause zu verschaffen,
machte Lou den Vorschlag, es mal wieder von hinten zu
probieren. Linda stimmte augenblicklich zu und drehte sich
wieder auf den Bauch. Sie streckte ihm ihren Po entgegen.
Dieser erlesene Anblick von Muschi und Poloch liess Lou
einen Augenblick auf sich wirken. Danach zog er langsam
seine Eichel von oben nach unten durch Lindas Schamlippen.
Am oberen Ende beruehrte er auch zart mit der Eichel ihre
Rosette. Allein die Vorstellung, da mal einzudringen, lies
seinen Luemmel wieder fast platzen. Aber es blieb nur bei der
Vorstellung, da Linda mehr "Analitaeten" nicht zulassen
wollte.
Lou drang so tief in sie ein, wie er konnte und ruehrte sich ein
paar Sekunden keinen Millimeter vom Fleck. Beide genossen
intensiv diesen Augenblick. Lou stiess ganz langsam wieder zu
und steigerte nach und nach die Geschwindigkeit seiner
Stoesse. So dauerte es nicht lange, bis sie nacheinander zu
ihren Hoehepunkten kamen.
Nachdem sie wieder normal Atmen konnten, fragte Lou, nicht
ohne Hintergedanken, Linda, ob ihr das Spiel mit der Buerste
gefallen haette. Die positive Antwort bestaerkte Lou in seinen
Gedankengaengen bezueglich der Benutzung von Hilfsmitteln
beim Sex.
Nachdem er wieder die Augen geoeffnet und seinen
angeschwollenen Schwanz in der jetzt recht engen Jeans
zurechtgerueckt hatte, schuettelte er laechelnd den Kopf ueber
sich selbst. Ein Blick auf die Uhr lies ihn zusammenzucken.
Hatte er doch eine geschlagene Viertelstunde "getraeumt". Nun
denn, es wurde Zeit noch einmal diese Telefonnummer
anzurufen.
Wiederum meldete sich nur der Anrufbeantworter. Abermals
lauschte er verzueckt der Stimme. Nachdem er auch jetzt den
Hoerer wieder aufgelegt hatte, entschloss er sich, nach einem
neuerlichen Blick auf die Uhr, einen weiteren Versuch der
Augenpflege zu machen.
Wie der geneigte Leser sich vielleicht denken kann, ging auch
dieser Versuch Entspannung vom Buerostress zu finden, "in
die Hose". Schon kurz nachdem Lou die Augen geschlossen
hatte, kristallisierte sich vor seinem inneren Auge folgende
Szene:
Angespornt durch die guten Erfahrungen mit dem
Buerstengriff dachte Lou ernsthaft ueber die ueberraschende
Anschaffung eines Dildos nach. Nach ein paar Tagen machte
er sich auf den Weg in die City. Mit einer gewissen Spannung
und Neugier betrat er einen Kondomladen, gespannt darauf,
was es denn so alles gab. Lou wusste bisher von der Existenz
dieser Spielzeuge, aber Live und in Farbe hatte er solche
Sachen auch noch nicht erlebt.
Die freundliche Dame an der Kasse fragt nach meinem Begehr,
und er antwortete mit einem verlegenen Laecheln: "Ich suche
einen Dildo! " Die Dame fuehrte ihn daraufhin in den Teil des
Ladens, wo die ganzen Toys ausgestellt waren.
Sie stellte alle Dildos ausfuehrlich und mit Hinweisen auf die
Beschaffenheit vor. Ein blaues Teil sah aus, wie ein
Gummibaerchen (bis auf die Form). Er war nicht zu gross und
nicht zu klein. Auf Anraten der Verkaeuferin erstand Lou noch
eine Tube Gleitcreme.
So 'bewaffnet' fuhr er wieder nach Hause und wartete einen
guenstigen Augenblick ab. Der kam relativ schnell, naemlich
schon am naechsten Abend. Zum Glueck, denn er konnte es
kaum erwarten, ihre Reaktion zu sehen. Nach einigen
zaertlichen Streicheleinheiten bat er Sie, die Augen zu
schliessen, und eine ueberraschung zu erwarten. Linda folgte
seiner Aufforderung und wartete gespannt auf die
ueberraschung.
Zur Entkrampfung der Situation trug unerwarteterweise das
Geraeusch bei, dass beim herausdruecken der Gleitcreme aus
der Tube erklang. Linda schlug daraufhin die Augen auf und
sah das Objekt der Begierde.
"Ui" war ihr Kommentar, verbunden mit einem angespannten
Laecheln, das ihre anfaengliche Angst deutlich widerspiegelte.
"Der ist ganz weich und flexibel." antwortete er zu ihrer
Beruhigung. Dabei schmierte er den Dildo mit der Gleitcreme
ein, und fing an, ihn an ihrer Spalte zu reiben.
Linda entspannte sich sehr schnell und genoss dieses gleitende
und zugleich draengende Gefuehl. Als Lou bemerkte, dass
Lindas Bedenken kleiner wurden, setzte er die Dildospitze an
den Eingang zu ihrer Muschi und drueckte leicht.
Bereit, jeder Zeit sofort zu stoppen, drueckte der immer fester,
bis letztendlich der Dildo sanft in sie eindrang. Mit einem
leisen Stoehnen beantwortete sie seine Frage, ob es ihr gefiele.
Er zog den Dildo langsam wieder fast heraus. Und wieder
hinein. Und wieder heraus. ... Und immer fester.
Er konnte es kaum fassen. Er fickte seine Frau mit einem
Dildo. Als alter, verkappter Spanner war das eine unheimlich
erregende Erfahrung fuer ihn. Linda stoehnte wie schon lange
nicht mehr. Als Lou auch noch anfing, mit einem Finger der
anderen Hand ihren Kitzler zu bearbeiten, kam Linda schon
nach kurzer Zeit zu einem kraeftigen Orgasmus.
Lou hoerte aber nicht auf zu stossen, sondern verlangsamte nur
das Tempo etwas, um ihr nach einer kurzen Pause durch
kraeftige Stoesse mit dem blauen Gummischwanz zu einem
weiteren Orgasmus zu verhelfen.
Das Klingeln des Telefons weckte Ihn aus den Tagraeumen.
Nach dem Gespraech versuchte er es noch einmal bei der
Dessousvorfuehrung. Wider erwarten war jemand Zuhause.
Leider nur die Putzfrau. Der, gar nicht erotischen, Stimme nach
zu urteilen, eine Matrone in den Mitt-Sechzigern. Die Frau
wusste auch nicht genau, wann ihre Arbeitgeberin
wiederkaeme. Lou bedankte sich artig und beschloss, die Sache
bis morgen ruhen zu lassen.
Am Nachmittag desselben Tages hatte Lou alle anfallenden
Arbeiten hinter sich gebracht und war drauf und dran nach
Hause zu gehen. Da kam Ihm der Gedanke, das Unangenehme
mit dem schoenen zu verbinden und sich vor der Heimfahrt
noch einmal mit erotischen Phantasien in Stimmung fuer den
Abend zu bringen. Er machte es sich auf dem Buerostuhl so
bequem wie moeglich und schloss die Augen.
An einem der folgenden Abenden ergab es sich, dass Linda
ihm beim Kuscheln spielerisch Boese den Ruecken zudrehte
und die Beine anzog. Dadurch ergaben sich fuer Lou ganz neue
Einblicke. Der Anblick ihres geilen Hinterns und der Ansatz
ihrer Moese wahren fuer ihn nicht zu ignorieren. Er holte ihr
neues Spielzeug aus der Schublade hervor und schmierte ihn
mit Gleitcreme ein. Dann steckte er langsam den Dildo
zwischen ihren Beinen durch. Er steckte ihn nicht direkt in ihr
Loch, sondern rieb zunaechst an ihrer Spalte entlang. Dabei
rutschte er auch wiederholt an ihrem Hintertuerchen vorbei.
Durch das leichte oeffnen ihrer Beine bekundete Linda ihre
Zustimmung zu dieser Behandlung. Nachdem er kurz mit
einem Finger die Naesse Ihrer Muschi ueberprueft und fuer
ausreichend befunden hatte, fing er an, den Dildo langsam,
aber zielstrebig, immer tiefer in Ihre Vagina zu stossen.
Als er schliesslich den Lustbolzen ganz in ihr versenkt hatte,
steigerte er, unter dem immer lauter werdenden Stoehnen von
Linda, das Tempo und die Haerte der Stoesse bis zu ihrem
Orgasmus. Als sie sich nach dem soeben erlebten Hoehepunkt
entspannte, zog er den Dildo sanft aus ihrer unheimlichen
nassen Moese heraus. Als er wieder einen Finger in diese
glitschige Waerme stecken wollte, traf er auf so gut wie gar
keinen Widerstand.
Vorsichtig steckte er einen zweiten Finger bis zum Anschlag in
ihre heisse Muschel. Linda fing aufgrund seiner heftig
stossenden Fingerspiele wieder an zu stoehnen. Waehrend
dessen dachte Lou sich: "Wo zwei rein passen, passen auch
drei rein!" Sogleich nahm er zur Vorsicht noch einige Tropfen
Flutschi und schmierte damit seine, jetzt schon mit ihrem
duftenden Moesensaft gut eingeoelte, Hand ein.
Zuerst nahm er wieder zwei Finger. Nachdem er sich
vergewissert hatte, dass Lindas Saftproduktion nicht zum
erliegen gekommen war, nahm er den dritten Finger dazu. Der
hatte es schon etwas schwerer, ganz rein zu kommen, als er
aber drin war, fuehlte er sich genauso gut an, wie seine beiden
Nachbarn. Der Reiz des neuen lies ihn fast von alleine
abspritzen aber er beherrschte sich. Zuerst rieb er nur intensiv
die Innenseiten ihrer Vagina. Linda seufzte leise und genoss es
sichtlich, so ausgefuellt zu werden. Nach und nach dehnte ihre
Muschi sich unter den massierenden Fingern immer weiter aus
und schliesslich konnte er die drei Finger waehrend des
stossens locker hin und her drehen.
Durch diese Dehnfaehigkeit etwas erstaunt, aber auch
bestaetigt, versuchte er auch noch den vierten Finger in die
dunkle Waerme ihrer Grotte zu bekommen. Da war aber nach
der Haelfte Schluss, da es Linda Schmerzen bereitete. Also
wieder raus mit dem vierten und weitergemacht mit den dreien.
Lindas Geilsaefte hatten mittlerweile die Gleitcreme
weggespuelt. Sie lief foermlich aus. So eine Saftproduktion
hatte er noch nicht gesehen. Dadurch wurde er dermassen geil,
dass er, um eine sinnlose Vergeudung von humanbiologischen
Ressourcen zu vermeiden, mit Linda die Stellung wechselte
und von hinten in sie eindrang. Die Dehnung ihres Lustkanals
verringerte die Reibungsreize an seinem Schwanz erheblich,
was einen hervorragenden Einfluss auf seine Standhaftigkeit
hatte. Aber irgendwann nuetzte alles nichts mehr, und er
bekam einen der intensivsten Orgasmen den er je geniessen
durfte.
Wieder zurueck in der grauen Realitaet und durch diese
Gedanken uebermaessig aufgegeilt, ueberlegte er sich, ob er
seinen Druck in der Toilette wichsend abbauen, oder zu Hause
ueber Linda herfallen sollte. Er entschied sich fuer die zweite
Alternative. Geil wie er war, kam Ihm (fast) jede Frau und
Maedchen sexuell Interessant vor. Bei jedem Anblick einer
wippenden Brust haette sein Lustbolzen gerne mitgewippt.
Dieser Stimmungslage Rechnung tragend, naeherte er sich
beim Eintreffen seiner Frau luestern von Hinten und umfasste
sanft ihre grossen Brueste. Er beugte sie nach vorne und
drueckte seinen harten Joystick an ihren hintern. Sie ging
willig auf sein ueberraschendes Liebesspiel ein und erwiderte
den Druck. Er hoerte auf, ihre Titten zu kneten und zog ihr die
Jogginghose, mitsamt dem Slip, bis auf die Knoechel herunter.
Sofort nachdem er seine Latte freigelegt hatte, drang er von
Hinten in sie ein. Durch seine lange aufgestaute Geilheit kam
er ziemlich schnell. Er hatte sich vorgenommen seinen
Schwanz vorher aus ihr herauszuziehen und sie mal
anzuspritzen. Aber als der Moment dann gekommen war,
traute er sich dann doch nicht.
Zu seinem Erstaunen drehte sich Linda schnell um und leckte
seinen Schwanz sauber.
Zu ihrem Erstaunen ueber ihren spontanen Entschluss kam
noch die Erkenntnis hinzu, dass ihr Moesensaft und sein
Sperma als Cocktail gar nicht mal so uebel schmeckten. Also
leckte und saugte sie seinen Schwanz so sauber, als waere er
nie in ihrer, immer noch klatschnassen, Fotze gewesen.
Sie war zwar auch zu einem Orgasmus gekommen, konnte ihn
aber nicht richtig auskosten, weil ihre innere Stimme sie zu der
eben beschriebenen Putzaktion veranlasste.
"Jetzt bin ich aber dran, mein Lieber." "Was darf ich Dir denn
gutes tun?" "Leck mich!" war die lakonische Antwort. Da sie
immer noch im Flur standen, sagte Ralf nur knapp "Dann
bueck dich noch 'mal." Linda bueckte sich mit gespreizten
Beinen und bot ihm so ihr nass glaenzendes Moesenloch hin.
Er lies sich nicht lange bitten und begann sie zu lecken. Das tat
er mit der gleichen Gruendlichkeit, wie sie ihm eben den
Luemmel gelutscht hatte. Er konzentrierte sich zuerst ganz auf
ihre Klit. Er umspielte sie mit der Zunge, saugte sie komplett in
den Mund und leckte sie, abwechselnd dazu, wieder der
Laenge nach.
Erst als er spuerte, wie sie ihre gesamten Muskeln anspannte,
hoerte er damit auf. Sofort wechselte er den Schauplatz und
leckte, extrem langsam, ihre ganze Spalte herauf und herunter.
Dabei roch er neben dem typischen Geruch ihrer Geilsaefte
auch den herben Geruch ihres Hintertuerchens. Das machte ihn
rasend. Er griff mit der einen Hand ueber seinen Kopf und fing
an, diesen suessen, kleinen Muskelring zu streicheln. Die
andere Hand fand zu seinem wieder erwachten Glied und
wichste es energisch. Dazu versuchte er jetzt, seine Zunge so
tief in ihre Lusthoehle zu stecken, wie es ging. Mit dieser
doppelten Stimulation brauchte sie nicht mehr lange, bis sie
den ersehnten Hoehepunkt erreichte.
Durch dieses intensive Muskeltraining waren beide am Abend
frueh Muede und sie schliefen aneinander gekuschelt ein. Am
naechsten Morgen, im Buero, versuchte er mal wieder die
Anzeigennummer anzurufen. Und, Oh Wunder, die Frau mit
der geilen Stimme war hoechstpersoenlich anwesend.
Nach einem klaerenden Gespraech machte Lou mit Sarah einen
Termin fuer den naechsten Freitag, also uebermorgen, aus.
Durch das Gespraechsthema und diese umwerfende Stimme,
regte sich schon am fruehen Morgen Sehnsucht nach seiner
Frau. Da diese aber nicht zugegen war, musste er wieder mit
seinen Erinnerungen vorlieb nehmen. (9/...)
Thursday, July 15, 2010
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Lucy and I had been best friends for years, since primary school. We did everything together, clubbing, gym, and eventually living together. We were just finishing our first year at uni and decided to take a bit of a break. We wanted to go back packing around Europe but couldn't get the funds together so we decided to stay in England. We had both done Duke of Edinburgh in our time at college so we decided to retrieve our camping equipment and go camping for a week or so. It was a lovely hot summer, perfect weather for hiking and camping so we decided to take full advantage. And we hoped that maybe a few lads our age might have been out camping who we could hook up with. We were both 20, I was a brunette, 6ft 1" tall, medium build with lovely boobs, though my ass was a little big. Lucy on the other hand was blond, a bit plumper than me but still very pretty, a few inches shorter but with bigger breasts. We were the life and soul of any party always drawing the attention of any male attention in the vicinity. The camping trip was also to be a distraction for us both as in the last few weeks both of us had had personal problems, Lucy's boyfriend dumping her and my grandparents passing away.
So, Wednesday afternoon arrived and I drove us to the camping park in Derbyshire, we had decided to explore the Peak District. The campsite was pretty big and had all the amenities we could think off, shop, showers, toilets, pub, and stunning views. We decided to take the quiet life and stayed in the Orchid fields, it had no electricity but was right next to the showers and toilets so were happy enough. We set up our tent, a nice spacious girly pink 3 man tent and got a fire going to keep us warm. Lucy went off to the pub and got us a bottle of wine and some snacks so we spent our first night half drunk discussing everything and anything. The next morning we woke up slightly hungover, but after a nice refreshing shower and a bacon sandwich we felt much better. We decided to spend our first day on camp. research a few trials to do and use the on site facilities. There was an outdoor swimming pool and some spa facilities so we made full use. We drew the attention of a few of the men there as we paraded round in our skimpy bikinis. See, the place was more a family type area so I think the fathers were glad of a sight to see. Afternoon came and we sat outside the pub area soaking up the rays planning our routes for the next few days. We weren't going to venture too far from camp, just explore the countryside, maybe a spot of skinny dipping somewhere and hiking. The rest of the evening was boring, we just round the fire and talked more.
Early Friday morning, we rose to make the most of the day. We packed our day sacks with a few warm clothes in case it got cold, rations, a few emergency supplies and a phone in case we got lost. We both dressed lightly, in khaki shorts and t-shirts and hiking boots. We double checked each other, our camel-backs were full and we had a few sweets for the journey. I took control of the navigation and we set off. It was a hot summers day, we walked a good 5 or 6 miles across the beautiful countryside, across the hills and through the valleys. We stopped off halfway through the day just off a trail and had a bite to eat and decided to head back. Once back at camp, we cleaned ourselves off, showered, repacked our bags for tomorrow and chilled out. We then decided to engage in our little game. We headed back inside the tent and Lucy took out our usual sleeping attire, nappies. See, I had worn nappies till I was about 14 due to incontinence and Lucy had always known. I had 2 years out of them daytime wise but still wore them for bed. Well one night a few years back we were both drunk and Lucy decided to try one on. We had an amazing night, engaging in out first lesbian experience and ever since we have always tried to maximise nappy wearing time. We both wear tena slip maxi, mostly to bed at night but we have been known to engage in daytime wearing. Lucy nappied me first, sprinkling loads of powder on my pussy giving it a quick rub then taping the nappy firmly up. I proceeded to do the same to Lucy and we decided to not bother with shorts just our nappys and t-shirts. We sat outside the tent and again we planned our route for the following day. As the cam site was quiet we frolicked about in our nappys, taking the risk quite a few times of fellow campers seeing us but it didn't bother us, we would never see them again. As darkness fell we retired to our sleeping bags and slept through the night. We rose early 7 o'clock time and my nappy was soaked. I clambered out of my sleeping bag and saw Lucy's nappy, again soaking wet.
"Wow. Lucky we had them nappys on as usual. Shall we go hiking with them on today?'" Lucy asked, with a rye smile on her face.
"Hmm. Go on then, least it will make toilet breaks easier." I replied grabbing a load of nappys out of the bag and we changed ourselves. Both of us making sure we double nappied ourselves and sprinkled loads of baby powder on our pussys and bums. I put my shorts on, barely covering my nappied backside and put my top on, unfortunately the nappys stuck out of the shorts by about an inch or 2 obvious for anyone to see. It was the same story with Lucy and we had a good giggle about it. We packed a few baby supplies into our bags, took breakfast and set off again.
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Lucy took navigational control this time and we veered off from the usual track and went cross country. We trekked for a good 3 or 4 hours before deciding to consult the map and stop for a drink. Disaster struck, we looked at the map and had no idea where we were. We checked for features to correspond to, contours, everything. We even went another mile or so to higher ground but it was no use. We looked round and it was all hills and open ground. We double checked the map again and again but it was no use. The only thing we could see about another mile ahead of us was a field with cows in it. We guessed there would be a farm nearby so headed towards the fields in hope a farmer could help us. By this time my nappy was absolutely drenched, at the point of flooding similar to Lucys. We stopped for a change break, Lucy changing me first then me changing her. The cool breeze across my naked pussy felt so good and we both spent 5Min's or so fully naked, letting our wet crotch's dry out naturally then we re-nappied each other. The walk towards the field was quite tiring, across some boggy land and the weather ahead looked like it was getting grey. We reached the edge of the field and luckily for us we could see a cottage with a few barns round it. Rather than risk crossing the field we walked round the outside and take the long way round. Now the weather had turned grim and a light shower was covering us. We were both getting very wet, and the quicker we got to the cottage the better. Another 20 minutes of walking and we had made it to the cottage. It was really old, with a thatched roof, and looked a bit run down. Luckily for us there was a range rover outside so we approached and knocked on the door. The door opened and it was a middle aged man who answered, not the farming type as you could imagine. We explained our predicament to him,
"Hello. We have been camping down at the camp site but we have got lost and the weather has taken a turn for the worse. Could you help guide us back?" I asked him politely, his eyes firmly drawn to my breasts.
"Hmmm. Well actually I can't. See I'm just minding the farm as my Dad was the farmer but he died recently so I'm just clearing the place up for him. Plus my Range Rover has a flat and I can't replace it till later. But if you want I would happily let you camp in the field for the night then help you get back tomorrow?" He replied courteously. We discussed the idea and really did't fancy hiking bike in the rain so we took him up on his offer. He set about erecting a tent for us in the field then offered to cook us dinner and show us round.
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"See I would let you stay in the cottage but as you can see most of the rooms have a hole in the roof so you will probably get wet! The sooner I sell this place the better." He explained showing us round. The cottage was quite nice, 4 large bedrooms all well presented, a bathroom, kitchen and living room. We sat down at the wooden table in the kitchen whilst Ryan, the guy in the cottage cooked us dinner. It was a huge pot of stew, accompanied with a glass of wine. We both sat and chatted to him for a few hours were we found out he was from the same city as us and went to the same school as us. He was 25 and quite good looking, well built and a real Gentleman. The major issue for Lucy and I was our nappys. Again we were both drenched and our bags were out in the tent so we could't go to the toilet and change. I feared a leak was inevitable, so we made our excuses and headed off to the tent. Ryan wished us good night and just to let ourselves in the cottage if we needed anything. The tent was a bit dingy and smelly and instead of sleeping bags we had a blanket between us. We both stripped down to our soaking wet nappies and decided just to sleep with them on and change in the morning. I couldn't sleep for an hour or so, the rain bouncing off the canvass. Then I drifted off into a daze, but was then rudely awoken. I was dragged out of the tent sharply, the roar of an engine ringing in my ears. The lights of the car protruded and shone into my face as it reversed backwards dragging both me and Lucy out of the tent. Our legs were tied together and we dragged into the open air in just our nappys. We screamed with fear but this was abruptly stopped by somebody covering my mouth in gaffer tape. Then my hands were bound as I tried to lash out, I looked over to Lucy and she was suffering the same fate. We were now at the mercy of at least 2 men. Then my eyes were covered with tape and now I was completely blinded. I was now terrified and this was heightened when I heard the car engine start up again and I was dragged across the field slowly and painfully. My back was covered in mud and sore from hitting stones. This only lasted a couple of minutes before the car stopped and the doors opened. I heard footsteps walking towards me as I let out a muffled scream and tried untaping my hands but it was no use, the person just scooped me up and threw me over his shoulder. A door opened, it sounded like a barn door and I was thrown to the ground then a chain was attached to my hands and I was hoisted in the air, hanging by my hands. The tape was torn off my face and I took a couple of seconds to adjust to the light, then I saw my attacker, it was Ryan. Across the way was Lucy, her hands bound, eyes covered and mouth gaffer taped, and she was covered in mud, along with a soaking wet, half taped nappy.
"Well, well, well, why the fuck are you girls wearing nappys?" He asked before ripping the tape from my mouth.
"Please." I begged and pleaded, "Please let me go. Please don't hurt me." He slapped me round the face hard, stinging my cheek.
"I..We.. we are both slightly incontinent. So we wear them for bed wetting purposes." I couldn't have gone any redder.
"Oh I see, little lesbian fetish girls our we. My favourite." He replied sadistically, rubbing the front of my nappy vigorously.
"Please.." I tried to speak out but my mouth was re-taped and Ryan proceeded to remove my wet nappy and inspect my pussy.
"My, my you were wet weren't you. I'm definitely going to have some fun with you." He laughed, enjoying my predicament. Ryan proceeded to throw buckets of cold water over me to clean me down. It was painfully cold, sending shivers down my spine. I tried crying out but it was no use, Lucy was also suffering the same punishment. The 2 men then chatted to each other whilst Lucy and I just stared at each other, both of us crying.
They then untied Lucy and the other man carried her out of the barn and off into the night. Ryan went behind me and returned with my bag, emptying out the contents. I had packed a dozen or so nappys, a pot of talc and my favourite teddy. It came everywhere with me and right now I so wanted to cuddle it and make everything OK.
"At least you came prepared for a long stay. Do you have anymore back at your campsite?" He asked.
I nodded my head in agreement. He ripped the tape off again and he twisted my nipples, forcing me to tell him.
"There in my car, a green mini. Its at the campsite next to our tent. In the boot, theres a box of nappies." I screamed out, the pain was intolerable.
"How many do you have?" He asked.
"The box is unopened, so 96." I replied, still crying like a baby.
"Good good. I will go and fetch them tomorrow for you." HE said, like he was doing me a favour.
"Whats happened to Lucy? Why are you doing this to us?" I begged with him.
"Shut up now. She will be having fun don't you worry about that. You just be quiet and enjoy your night here." He replied.
He picked up my wet nappy from the floor, wrapped it around my face then gaffer taped it on firmly, the smell of piss stuck to my face. My hands were released and Ryan led me to a pile of straw, chained my hands to the floor and left me on my knees.
"Sweet dreams little girl. Will see you in the morning." He whispered in my ear then I heard the lights go off and the door slammed shut, padlocked. I cried into the wet nappy, the smell of urine was unbearable and I thought about my predicament. This was horrendous, I thought I was going to die. I lay on the hay and curled up into a ball, I had the urge to pee and I just let it go like an animal. It soaked into the hay, making my sleep a little more unbearable. I hardly slept a wink for the rest of the night, the rain dripped through the sheet metal rough and I was freezing cold thanks to the watering down.
I was awoken by the sound of the door being unlocked. I lay there, daring not to move before I was picked up by someone and sat on my bum. The nappy was taken from my face and there was Ryan stood in front of me with a banana and water. The water was in one of those milk bottles used for feeding lambs, I think the irony was that it was like a baby bottle. Ryan held it whilst I suckled furiously as I was thirsty. I hadn't used a baby bottle since Lucy and I went to a fancy dress party last year. Once done, he unpeeled the banana and fed it to me.
"Wheres Lucy? Is she OK?" I asked him. Bad move, he pushed me onto my chest and starting spanking my backside. He whacked the life out of me, spanking my backside and back of my legs till they were red raw. I was screaming and screaming, his hand reined down on my backside with immense power.
"You never learn do you. You only speak when spoken to. Understand? Every time you step out of line you will be severely punished." He shouted in my face, covering my face in his spit. I nodded my head, fighting back more tears.
"In fact, stand up, spread your legs and bend over." He ordered. I did as told without hesitation and proceeded in essence to offer him my backside. The half banana was rammed into my ass with ease. Ryan spread my butt cheeks with his hands, inserted a finger in my ass then shoved the banana in causing me to yelp at the pain.
"For your information, your friend Lucy is perfectly fine. Trust us, we ain't murderers, just here to have a little fun with you both. Now its milking time for the pair of you." Ryan told me, releasing the chains from the wall and throwing me over his shoulder. We left the barn and went into the open air, it was a lovely hot summers morning, the sun was shining brightly as we walked into a neighbouring barn which stunk. It stunk because it was the cow's milking shed. There was about 20 of them hooked up to the milking machine, most of them had shit underneath them which smelt vile. Ryan took me to the end of the line and there was Lucy, just like a cow. She was hooked up to the milking machine, her tits had suckers on them, her ass was red raw from an obvious spanking and her mouth was taped shut. I was dropped off Ryans shoulder and forced into the same position on all fours as Lucy. The other man attached the suckers to my tits, slapped my ass then taped my mouth. The suckers were turned on, causing me and Lucy extreme pain. The 2 men just laughed, the other man began filming our situation as we both muffled screams of pain. My nipples were sore, my tits felt like they were going to be sucked off and Ryan insisted on spanking my ass. The stench of cow shit was still horrendous, one of them decided to shit right next to me causing me to gag from behind the gag. Ryan ripped it off my face and I immediately vomited over the floor in front of me. The 2 men laughed as Lucy did exactly the same, the floor ahead of us now covered in puke. I screamed out in pain as I felt a pain stream through my body. I turned my head to see Ryan poking my pussy lips with a cattle prod. Volts and Volts passed through my body, sending me into some sort of orgasmic trance full of pain. I squealed and screamed, begging for him to stop, which he did, only for him to move on to Lucy and do exactly the same. He alternated between the 2 of us, electrocuting our pussy's, then our tits and then he did it on my face. I saw the prod get closer and closer to my nose, I could hear the buzzing and then it hit my nose causing me the worse pain I had ever felt. It stung and burnt, my face felt like it was on fire. I cried and cried, screaming in pain but to no avail. The same was then done to Lucy, it was like a chorus of pain. The machine stopped, the suckers stopped sucking which was a massive relief. My breathing was deep and heavy, I gasped for and my whole body was in agony. Ryan took the suckers from my nipples and attached a collar round my neck, accompanied by a leash.
"Well you both took that very well. Right its outside now to act like a piggy. Before the day is over we will be through most of the farm animals. Right both of you, crawl outside." Ryan told us. In one hand he had the leash for me, in the other hand the leash for Lucy. She came up alongside me and we just looked at each other gloomily, resigned to our fate. We slowly crawled on all fours towards the door and out onto the muddy grass. We were directed towards the pig pen which had half a dozen or so of them eating from there trough. Ryan lifted the fence up, took the leash from the collar and kicked my backside into the pen, then Lucy followed me in. Ryan walked round to a trough and filled it with water and bread.
"Right little piggies, this is your trough for the morning. No using your hands, I will be keeping an eye on you. And I want to see you to playing with each in the mud. Have fun, will be watching you. Oh and you stick these in each others asses and put these on" He said, winking at us. He handed us a pink pig tail butt plug and a pigs nose. Lucy and I just stared at each other bleakly, and I made my way round the back of Lucy, carefully pushed the butt plug into her ass which made her squeal like a pig, then placed the pig nose over her face. She followed suit, doing the same to me, it was pure humiliation. We quickly crawled towards the trough and lapped up as much water as possible, I was so thirsty. It was difficult to eat the bread as it had gone hard and stale but I managed a slice or 2. We heard Ryan shout something about 'playing' as he walked away so we headed towards the muddy area in the middle on all fours. I looked at Lucy, she was crying her eyes out. Her yellow blonde hair had been stained with mud, her skin was dirty, her boobs looked sore. I crawled forward towards and threw my arms around her. She embraced me tightly, we huddled together for warmth and through fear. She whispered in my ear,
"Sam, I want to go home." I didn't know what to say back to her, I was emotionally the stronger of the 2 of us and her breakdown was worrying me.
"Listen, We have got to co-operate with whatever they throw at us. Keep your head up and it will all be over. Lets try and have fun now." I replied, trying to lighten the situation. I picked up a handful of mud and rubbed it over Lucys boobs. She raised a slight smile, holding back the tears for us it brought back the memories of Glastonbury. She did the same to me, throwing a huge mudpie at me, splattering over my face and boobs, showering me in mud. My face was now caked in mud, similar to my whole body. It looked like we had both been at a mud farm. We frolicked in the mud for some time, hoping the more we frolicked, the more we would please our captors and they would take pity on us. The midday sun beat down on us and soonn the mud stuck to our skin and became uncomfortable. The other pigs in the pen continually squealed and munched from there trough, the odd one trotting over and suckled our water. We tried rubbing each other down with water from the trough but it was no use, we were absolutely covered in mud. We looked over to the cottage and Ryan and his friend wondered over to our pen. They leaned on the face and admired us 2 crawling around in the pen. He spoke to us,
"Wow, don't you little piggies look dirty. Just how I like it. What animal do you want to be next? I will let you 2 choose, its either horsies, sheepy, duckies, chickens or donkeys? You can choose this one Sam." I was so confused, I didn't know what to pick. I tried to think of the different tasks involved with each animal but I couldn't think with the stench of pig around me.
"Chickens?" I confusingly replied. Hoping it would mean we could sit down somewhere, probably caged and get some much needed sleep.
"Are you sure?" Ryan replied, laughing and smirking at our predicament knowing full well what he was going to put us through.
"Steve, fetch the quad bike and the cages. The pig has chosen. You two crawl over here and present your asses for me." Ryan ordered.
We both slowly crawled over to Ryan and turned to present our backsides to him. He slowly pulled the pig tail butt plugs out of our asses, then humiliatingly leaned round the front of us and shoved Lucys in my mouth and mine in her mouth. I could taste the foul shit on mine, it was horrendous and I was gagging again, contemplating whether or not to spit it out. But Lucy made that fatal error, spitting it back it into the mud. Ryan quickly produced a bull whip from behind his back, and CRACK, it pinged into Lucys backside making scream in pain. She jumped about 4 foot forward, immediately clutching her now bleeding backside.
"Naughty, naughty baby." Ryan shouted in her ear. "Pick it up with your mouth now, and place it in my hand." She did it straightaway, picking up this dirty butt plug from the mud, where Ryan took it over to the pigs, rammed it up one of there asses, pulled it out, then shoved it into Lucys mouth. This was utter degradation and filth, but in the back of my mind I knew I had been so sensible. My thought process was drowned out by the approaching quad bike. Ryan ordered us both to crawl over to the gate and he let us out onto the grass. The quad bike was carrying a trailer equipped with two tiny chicken cages, which Steve took off the trailer and placed on the grass. We were ordered to spit our butt plugs out and crawl into the cages. I crawled into mine, it was an absolute tight squeeze. I managed to get the fitst half of my body in, placing my head in the opening but I could feel my legs and ass was sticking out of the back. This was easily sorted by Ryan and Steve, they forced my legs and pushed the cold steel cage door against my ass till I was crammed in like a sardine. And I was crammed in, unable to move any part of my body, my head securely clamped in the front of the cage. The position was so uncomfortable and cramped, I was a proper caged hen as Steve placed my cage on the back of the trailer. Lucy on the other hand was in trouble. As she was plumper than me, she couldn't fit in the cage. No matter how hard Steve or Ryan pushed, spanked and kicked her ass brutally it wasn't going to get that cage door closed. She screamed in pain, her ass was savagely spanked and kicked to urge it into the cage but it was no use. I heard them talking to each other, Steve spoke to Ryan,
"It's no use mate. We will have to think of an alternative. I suggest we treat her as the sheep and your bitch as the chicken. OK?" Ryan nodded his head in agreement and Ryan drove me off towards the chicken shed at high speed. The journey was maybe 20 seconds but it was as bumpy as hell. I was trapped tight in this case and every bump thrust my body against the metal interior. Ryan drove into the cage, where there was about 20-30 hens caged along one side of the wall and a few pens on the otherside with hay and water. Ryan stopped the quad bike at the entrance and picked me up in the cage and placed me alongside the other chickens, whose cages were a little bigger than mine giving them ample room to move around. Ryan manouvered a watering bottle, similar to a babys bottle in front of my face, forcing it into my mouth. Ryan wemt back to the quad bike and pulled out my camping rucksack. He emptied the contents in front of me onto the floor, the nappies, a few bits of food and a babys dummy, well an oversized AB dummy I had purchased from the net. I sometimes used it as a comforter when sleeping and I so wanted it now.
"Ahhh the little babys got a dummy as well. How cute. Do you want it now?" Ryan sarcastically asked. I nodded my head in agreement. But it didn't go in my mouth, instead Ryan went round the back of my cage and shoved the dummy in my ass. He came back round the front, smiled and walked away leaving me. He shut the door and left me in the dark again, with all the other chickens cramped and locked in the cage. I must have been in that cage for absolutely hours. It was horrendous, all cramped up, unable to move any part of my body bar my mouth to suckle on the nipple from the bottle and the floor of the cage was covered in piss. I was so tired but I couldn't sleep, the position I was in was cramping every muscle of my body, plus my head hung out of the cage causing pain in my neck. I tried to drift off to a sleep but I was rudely awoken by the door crashing open and the cries of a girl, Lucy. I couldn't quite see what was happening as it was dark, but I could hear her being dragged into the room and the sounds of chains clunking, presumably her being chained in one of the pens. Her cries increased when I heard a whip cracking aginst her skin, she howled and screamed in agony. The lights came in, and there she was on all fours shackled to the wall by the collar round her neck, her face bright red covered in tears, her nipples were clamped. Ryan walked over to my cage, removed the milk bottle, took the dummy out of my ass and shoved it in my mouth, him and Steve chuckled to each other.
"Your friend over here has been very, very uncooperative. You have played your role as chicken very well, she on other hand was too fat to be a chicken, and when she was supposed to play sheep, she didnt play ball. I set the dog on her but she didnt move. Well the last part of her sheep game is about to commence. Watch this." Ryan ordered me to watch my friends punishment. Steve approached her whilst Ryan fetched something from one of the store rooms. Steve sat on Lucys back pinning her firmly against the floor. She wriggled to get herself free but it was no use, he was well built and match for her. Ryan came back with some electric shears.
"Seeing as your friend had to be treated like a sheep, we are going to shear her like a sheep. Watch." Ryan spoke these horrifuc words to me. I couldn't believe they were going to shave her head. As Ryan handed the shears to Steve, he flicked them on, the buzzing sound sending shock waves through the pair of us and Lucy screamed. She screamed and screamed, trying to wriggle free but she couldn't get anywhere.
"Please, no, please no. Please I will do anything, please stop." She screamed to her captors but it was no use. The shears were just about to connect with her head when Steve stopped.
"Can you smell something?" He asked Ryan. They both sniffed the air, the shears turned off and Steve stood up.
"Oh she fucking has, in fact they both fucking have. Dirty bitches, no wonder they wear nappys." Ryan quoted. We had both shit ourselves in fear. I could sort off see behind Lucy and there was a massive mess of wet diarrhoea covering the back of her legs and ass. My cage had a similar smell and I could feel the shit squelching down my legs and under my hands and knees. I thought the cow shit was bad, but we both smelt horrendous. We were both crying now and at the end of our tethers.
"My my my. What are we going to do with you two?" Steve asked us.
"I quite like this, I'm going to have my way with her." Ryan replied back.
Ryan went round the back of my cage and unlocked the cage door. I thought he was going to help me out but it was no good. The next thing I felt was a cock entering my pussy. This was the first time for a year or so I had had sex and it was tight. He pounded away at my pussy, thrusting and grinding hard. I looked over at Lucy who was suffering a similar action. Then Lucy was unchained, dragged over to my cage and we were forced to kiss each other. We took solitude in this and snogged each other deep whilst we were both pounded. Steve lifted Lucy up, spread her legs and rammed her pussy into my face. It was soaking wet, I had never licked out a girl before and this wasn't the idea I had for my first time. She groaned at lick of my tongue on her clitoris, I snogged and massaged her huge clitoris with my tongue, sending waves of pleasure through her body. When the lads were ready to cum they did so, all over our faces. Lucy was completely covered in cum, all over her face and hair, I imagine I looked the same.
"Well, well, well, why the fuck are you girls wearing nappys?" He asked before ripping the tape from my mouth.
"Please." I begged and pleaded, "Please let me go. Please don't hurt me." He slapped me round the face hard, stinging my cheek.
"I..We.. we are both slightly incontinent. So we wear them for bed wetting purposes." I couldn't have gone any redder.
"Oh I see, little lesbian fetish girls our we. My favourite." He replied sadistically, rubbing the front of my nappy vigorously.
"Please.." I tried to speak out but my mouth was re-taped and Ryan proceeded to remove my wet nappy and inspect my pussy.
"My, my you were wet weren't you. I'm definitely going to have some fun with you." He laughed, enjoying my predicament. Ryan proceeded to throw buckets of cold water over me to clean me down. It was painfully cold, sending shivers down my spine. I tried crying out but it was no use, Lucy was also suffering the same punishment. The 2 men then chatted to each other whilst Lucy and I just stared at each other, both of us crying.
They then untied Lucy and the other man carried her out of the barn and off into the night. Ryan went behind me and returned with my bag, emptying out the contents. I had packed a dozen or so nappys, a pot of talc and my favourite teddy. It came everywhere with me and right now I so wanted to cuddle it and make everything OK.
"At least you came prepared for a long stay. Do you have anymore back at your campsite?" He asked.
I nodded my head in agreement. He ripped the tape off again and he twisted my nipples, forcing me to tell him.
"There in my car, a green mini. Its at the campsite next to our tent. In the boot, theres a box of nappies." I screamed out, the pain was intolerable.
"How many do you have?" He asked.
"The box is unopened, so 96." I replied, still crying like a baby.
"Good good. I will go and fetch them tomorrow for you." HE said, like he was doing me a favour.
"Whats happened to Lucy? Why are you doing this to us?" I begged with him.
"Shut up now. She will be having fun don't you worry about that. You just be quiet and enjoy your night here." He replied.
He picked up my wet nappy from the floor, wrapped it around my face then gaffer taped it on firmly, the smell of piss stuck to my face. My hands were released and Ryan led me to a pile of straw, chained my hands to the floor and left me on my knees.
"Sweet dreams little girl. Will see you in the morning." He whispered in my ear then I heard the lights go off and the door slammed shut, padlocked. I cried into the wet nappy, the smell of urine was unbearable and I thought about my predicament. This was horrendous, I thought I was going to die. I lay on the hay and curled up into a ball, I had the urge to pee and I just let it go like an animal. It soaked into the hay, making my sleep a little more unbearable. I hardly slept a wink for the rest of the night, the rain dripped through the sheet metal rough and I was freezing cold thanks to the watering down.
I was awoken by the sound of the door being unlocked. I lay there, daring not to move before I was picked up by someone and sat on my bum. The nappy was taken from my face and there was Ryan stood in front of me with a banana and water. The water was in one of those milk bottles used for feeding lambs, I think the irony was that it was like a baby bottle. Ryan held it whilst I suckled furiously as I was thirsty. I hadn't used a baby bottle since Lucy and I went to a fancy dress party last year. Once done, he unpeeled the banana and fed it to me.
"Wheres Lucy? Is she OK?" I asked him. Bad move, he pushed me onto my chest and starting spanking my backside. He whacked the life out of me, spanking my backside and back of my legs till they were red raw. I was screaming and screaming, his hand reined down on my backside with immense power.
"You never learn do you. You only speak when spoken to. Understand? Every time you step out of line you will be severely punished." He shouted in my face, covering my face in his spit. I nodded my head, fighting back more tears.
"In fact, stand up, spread your legs and bend over." He ordered. I did as told without hesitation and proceeded in essence to offer him my backside. The half banana was rammed into my ass with ease. Ryan spread my butt cheeks with his hands, inserted a finger in my ass then shoved the banana in causing me to yelp at the pain.
"For your information, your friend Lucy is perfectly fine. Trust us, we ain't murderers, just here to have a little fun with you both. Now its milking time for the pair of you." Ryan told me, releasing the chains from the wall and throwing me over his shoulder. We left the barn and went into the open air, it was a lovely hot summers morning, the sun was shining brightly as we walked into a neighbouring barn which stunk. It stunk because it was the cow's milking shed. There was about 20 of them hooked up to the milking machine, most of them had shit underneath them which smelt vile. Ryan took me to the end of the line and there was Lucy, just like a cow. She was hooked up to the milking machine, her tits had suckers on them, her ass was red raw from an obvious spanking and her mouth was taped shut. I was dropped off Ryans shoulder and forced into the same position on all fours as Lucy. The other man attached the suckers to my tits, slapped my ass then taped my mouth. The suckers were turned on, causing me and Lucy extreme pain. The 2 men just laughed, the other man began filming our situation as we both muffled screams of pain. My nipples were sore, my tits felt like they were going to be sucked off and Ryan insisted on spanking my ass. The stench of cow shit was still horrendous, one of them decided to shit right next to me causing me to gag from behind the gag. Ryan ripped it off my face and I immediately vomited over the floor in front of me. The 2 men laughed as Lucy did exactly the same, the floor ahead of us now covered in puke. I screamed out in pain as I felt a pain stream through my body. I turned my head to see Ryan poking my pussy lips with a cattle prod. Volts and Volts passed through my body, sending me into some sort of orgasmic trance full of pain. I squealed and screamed, begging for him to stop, which he did, only for him to move on to Lucy and do exactly the same. He alternated between the 2 of us, electrocuting our pussy's, then our tits and then he did it on my face. I saw the prod get closer and closer to my nose, I could hear the buzzing and then it hit my nose causing me the worse pain I had ever felt. It stung and burnt, my face felt like it was on fire. I cried and cried, screaming in pain but to no avail. The same was then done to Lucy, it was like a chorus of pain. The machine stopped, the suckers stopped sucking which was a massive relief. My breathing was deep and heavy, I gasped for and my whole body was in agony. Ryan took the suckers from my nipples and attached a collar round my neck, accompanied by a leash.
"Well you both took that very well. Right its outside now to act like a piggy. Before the day is over we will be through most of the farm animals. Right both of you, crawl outside." Ryan told us. In one hand he had the leash for me, in the other hand the leash for Lucy. She came up alongside me and we just looked at each other gloomily, resigned to our fate. We slowly crawled on all fours towards the door and out onto the muddy grass. We were directed towards the pig pen which had half a dozen or so of them eating from there trough. Ryan lifted the fence up, took the leash from the collar and kicked my backside into the pen, then Lucy followed me in. Ryan walked round to a trough and filled it with water and bread.
"Right little piggies, this is your trough for the morning. No using your hands, I will be keeping an eye on you. And I want to see you to playing with each in the mud. Have fun, will be watching you. Oh and you stick these in each others asses and put these on" He said, winking at us. He handed us a pink pig tail butt plug and a pigs nose. Lucy and I just stared at each other bleakly, and I made my way round the back of Lucy, carefully pushed the butt plug into her ass which made her squeal like a pig, then placed the pig nose over her face. She followed suit, doing the same to me, it was pure humiliation. We quickly crawled towards the trough and lapped up as much water as possible, I was so thirsty. It was difficult to eat the bread as it had gone hard and stale but I managed a slice or 2. We heard Ryan shout something about 'playing' as he walked away so we headed towards the muddy area in the middle on all fours. I looked at Lucy, she was crying her eyes out. Her yellow blonde hair had been stained with mud, her skin was dirty, her boobs looked sore. I crawled forward towards and threw my arms around her. She embraced me tightly, we huddled together for warmth and through fear. She whispered in my ear,
"Sam, I want to go home." I didn't know what to say back to her, I was emotionally the stronger of the 2 of us and her breakdown was worrying me.
"Listen, We have got to co-operate with whatever they throw at us. Keep your head up and it will all be over. Lets try and have fun now." I replied, trying to lighten the situation. I picked up a handful of mud and rubbed it over Lucys boobs. She raised a slight smile, holding back the tears for us it brought back the memories of Glastonbury. She did the same to me, throwing a huge mudpie at me, splattering over my face and boobs, showering me in mud. My face was now caked in mud, similar to my whole body. It looked like we had both been at a mud farm. We frolicked in the mud for some time, hoping the more we frolicked, the more we would please our captors and they would take pity on us. The midday sun beat down on us and soonn the mud stuck to our skin and became uncomfortable. The other pigs in the pen continually squealed and munched from there trough, the odd one trotting over and suckled our water. We tried rubbing each other down with water from the trough but it was no use, we were absolutely covered in mud. We looked over to the cottage and Ryan and his friend wondered over to our pen. They leaned on the face and admired us 2 crawling around in the pen. He spoke to us,
"Wow, don't you little piggies look dirty. Just how I like it. What animal do you want to be next? I will let you 2 choose, its either horsies, sheepy, duckies, chickens or donkeys? You can choose this one Sam." I was so confused, I didn't know what to pick. I tried to think of the different tasks involved with each animal but I couldn't think with the stench of pig around me.
"Chickens?" I confusingly replied. Hoping it would mean we could sit down somewhere, probably caged and get some much needed sleep.
"Are you sure?" Ryan replied, laughing and smirking at our predicament knowing full well what he was going to put us through.
"Steve, fetch the quad bike and the cages. The pig has chosen. You two crawl over here and present your asses for me." Ryan ordered.
We both slowly crawled over to Ryan and turned to present our backsides to him. He slowly pulled the pig tail butt plugs out of our asses, then humiliatingly leaned round the front of us and shoved Lucys in my mouth and mine in her mouth. I could taste the foul shit on mine, it was horrendous and I was gagging again, contemplating whether or not to spit it out. But Lucy made that fatal error, spitting it back it into the mud. Ryan quickly produced a bull whip from behind his back, and CRACK, it pinged into Lucys backside making scream in pain. She jumped about 4 foot forward, immediately clutching her now bleeding backside.
"Naughty, naughty baby." Ryan shouted in her ear. "Pick it up with your mouth now, and place it in my hand." She did it straightaway, picking up this dirty butt plug from the mud, where Ryan took it over to the pigs, rammed it up one of there asses, pulled it out, then shoved it into Lucys mouth. This was utter degradation and filth, but in the back of my mind I knew I had been so sensible. My thought process was drowned out by the approaching quad bike. Ryan ordered us both to crawl over to the gate and he let us out onto the grass. The quad bike was carrying a trailer equipped with two tiny chicken cages, which Steve took off the trailer and placed on the grass. We were ordered to spit our butt plugs out and crawl into the cages. I crawled into mine, it was an absolute tight squeeze. I managed to get the fitst half of my body in, placing my head in the opening but I could feel my legs and ass was sticking out of the back. This was easily sorted by Ryan and Steve, they forced my legs and pushed the cold steel cage door against my ass till I was crammed in like a sardine. And I was crammed in, unable to move any part of my body, my head securely clamped in the front of the cage. The position was so uncomfortable and cramped, I was a proper caged hen as Steve placed my cage on the back of the trailer. Lucy on the other hand was in trouble. As she was plumper than me, she couldn't fit in the cage. No matter how hard Steve or Ryan pushed, spanked and kicked her ass brutally it wasn't going to get that cage door closed. She screamed in pain, her ass was savagely spanked and kicked to urge it into the cage but it was no use. I heard them talking to each other, Steve spoke to Ryan,
"It's no use mate. We will have to think of an alternative. I suggest we treat her as the sheep and your bitch as the chicken. OK?" Ryan nodded his head in agreement and Ryan drove me off towards the chicken shed at high speed. The journey was maybe 20 seconds but it was as bumpy as hell. I was trapped tight in this case and every bump thrust my body against the metal interior. Ryan drove into the cage, where there was about 20-30 hens caged along one side of the wall and a few pens on the otherside with hay and water. Ryan stopped the quad bike at the entrance and picked me up in the cage and placed me alongside the other chickens, whose cages were a little bigger than mine giving them ample room to move around. Ryan manouvered a watering bottle, similar to a babys bottle in front of my face, forcing it into my mouth. Ryan wemt back to the quad bike and pulled out my camping rucksack. He emptied the contents in front of me onto the floor, the nappies, a few bits of food and a babys dummy, well an oversized AB dummy I had purchased from the net. I sometimes used it as a comforter when sleeping and I so wanted it now.
"Ahhh the little babys got a dummy as well. How cute. Do you want it now?" Ryan sarcastically asked. I nodded my head in agreement. But it didn't go in my mouth, instead Ryan went round the back of my cage and shoved the dummy in my ass. He came back round the front, smiled and walked away leaving me. He shut the door and left me in the dark again, with all the other chickens cramped and locked in the cage. I must have been in that cage for absolutely hours. It was horrendous, all cramped up, unable to move any part of my body bar my mouth to suckle on the nipple from the bottle and the floor of the cage was covered in piss. I was so tired but I couldn't sleep, the position I was in was cramping every muscle of my body, plus my head hung out of the cage causing pain in my neck. I tried to drift off to a sleep but I was rudely awoken by the door crashing open and the cries of a girl, Lucy. I couldn't quite see what was happening as it was dark, but I could hear her being dragged into the room and the sounds of chains clunking, presumably her being chained in one of the pens. Her cries increased when I heard a whip cracking aginst her skin, she howled and screamed in agony. The lights came in, and there she was on all fours shackled to the wall by the collar round her neck, her face bright red covered in tears, her nipples were clamped. Ryan walked over to my cage, removed the milk bottle, took the dummy out of my ass and shoved it in my mouth, him and Steve chuckled to each other.
"Your friend over here has been very, very uncooperative. You have played your role as chicken very well, she on other hand was too fat to be a chicken, and when she was supposed to play sheep, she didnt play ball. I set the dog on her but she didnt move. Well the last part of her sheep game is about to commence. Watch this." Ryan ordered me to watch my friends punishment. Steve approached her whilst Ryan fetched something from one of the store rooms. Steve sat on Lucys back pinning her firmly against the floor. She wriggled to get herself free but it was no use, he was well built and match for her. Ryan came back with some electric shears.
"Seeing as your friend had to be treated like a sheep, we are going to shear her like a sheep. Watch." Ryan spoke these horrifuc words to me. I couldn't believe they were going to shave her head. As Ryan handed the shears to Steve, he flicked them on, the buzzing sound sending shock waves through the pair of us and Lucy screamed. She screamed and screamed, trying to wriggle free but she couldn't get anywhere.
"Please, no, please no. Please I will do anything, please stop." She screamed to her captors but it was no use. The shears were just about to connect with her head when Steve stopped.
"Can you smell something?" He asked Ryan. They both sniffed the air, the shears turned off and Steve stood up.
"Oh she fucking has, in fact they both fucking have. Dirty bitches, no wonder they wear nappys." Ryan quoted. We had both shit ourselves in fear. I could sort off see behind Lucy and there was a massive mess of wet diarrhoea covering the back of her legs and ass. My cage had a similar smell and I could feel the shit squelching down my legs and under my hands and knees. I thought the cow shit was bad, but we both smelt horrendous. We were both crying now and at the end of our tethers.
"My my my. What are we going to do with you two?" Steve asked us.
"I quite like this, I'm going to have my way with her." Ryan replied back.
Ryan went round the back of my cage and unlocked the cage door. I thought he was going to help me out but it was no good. The next thing I felt was a cock entering my pussy. This was the first time for a year or so I had had sex and it was tight. He pounded away at my pussy, thrusting and grinding hard. I looked over at Lucy who was suffering a similar action. Then Lucy was unchained, dragged over to my cage and we were forced to kiss each other. We took solitude in this and snogged each other deep whilst we were both pounded. Steve lifted Lucy up, spread her legs and rammed her pussy into my face. It was soaking wet, I had never licked out a girl before and this wasn't the idea I had for my first time. She groaned at lick of my tongue on her clitoris, I snogged and massaged her huge clitoris with my tongue, sending waves of pleasure through her body. When the lads were ready to cum they did so, all over our faces. Lucy was completely covered in cum, all over her face and hair, I imagine I looked the same.
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