going down her throat and settling in her stomach.
The horse's cock had gotten soft now. She lifted her foot and pressed it into his balls. His balls were soft and hard at the same time. She pressed in gently, and then moved her foot away. The she pressed her foot against him again, and again, and finally she could see him getting hard again.
His cock seemed to go through all kinds of contractions as it rose up into an erection. She watched it closely, not wanting to miss any of it. This was too good to miss. Soon it was completely hard and she thought about how good it would feel inside her pulsating pussy.
Her cunt was really throbbing now, and the juices were running out of her as she just lay there thinking about what it would be like to have that huge cock inside her. She could just imagine what would happen to her once it was inside her. Her juices would really flow then. They might never stop flowing.
She raised her hips so that she was now pressing her stomach against the huge cock. She positioned herself so that it hung between her legs and then she pressed her cuntlips right into it. She then grabbed for the stirrups, and pulled herself up so that she was pressed right against the under side of the horse. She could feel the head of his cock right at the entrance to her cunt.
For a second she was afraid that it would hurt her too much, and then she realized that she didn't care whether it hurt or not. She pressed into him and that was when she felt the huge cock begin to ease into her. The horse seemed to be moving also, and he seemed to be pressing his cock right into her the way any man would have.
It was hard for her to hold herself up the way she was, but somehow she managed. She felt more and more of the horse's cock going into her. She began to rotate her hips in a circular motion, and she began to hump back and forth on the huge cock. It was sliding in and out of her now, and every time it went back in, she could feel herself shaking more and more.
It was filling her right to the brim and she was trying to get as much inside her as she could. She wanted it all, but she didn't think that she was big enough inside. It'll kill me, she thought to herself. It'll split me wide open. But somehow it didn't matter to her.
If she was going to die, she might as well die getting fucked by a horse. That seemed to be the best way out at the moment. She felt more and more of his cock going into her, and began to really close her cunt muscles around him. She could feel him stretching her inside, and she could feel his cock starting to throb already.
Having him come in her mouth was one thing, but now to have him come inside her cunt, that would really be something. She could feel it already and she began to grind into him just as hard as she could.
She could feel her own orgasm starting and she could feel her cunt filling up with her own come. She had never had an orgasm like this, and it shook her so much that she almost lost her grip on the stirrups.
She went wild then and just humped back and forth until she could feel the throbbing cock shooting off into her and filling her with its hot cream.
She yelled out at the top of her lungs and she kept grinding her pussy into him. The horse was grinding into her at the same time, and he wasn't acting as indifferent as he had. He seemed to be as turned on as she was, and that just made her feel that much better inside.
The last of his come drained into her, and with a final gasp, she let go of the stirrups and fell to the ground. She felt like a limp rag doll. She lay there breathing hard, gasping for a last breath of air.
She just knew that she would die after she had gotten that last breath.
Her eyes were shut tight, but she could still see that huge cock in front of her. And she could still feel it deep inside her. It had gone so far into her that she thought it was going to reach right up to her throat. She had really thought that it was going to split her in two.
She reached down and began to rub her sore pussy. And it was really sore. For awhile she didn't think that the pain would ever go away.
And, right then, she wasn't sure that she wanted the pain to go away.
And in fact, she was almost certain that she didn't want the pain to go away.
She rolled out from under the horse and tried to get to her feet. She felt as if she should wash off before she went home. She knew that it had to be late, and she had to get home before her parents woke up and discovered she was gone. There was no telling what they might think.
Also, she had to get Chris' horse back to the stable before anyone realized that she had taken it. No one was supposed to ride Chris' horse. Especially not her. She was just part of the hired help. As long as she remained on the Butler place, that's all she would ever be.
But there were other things to think about now. Like the warm feeling that still overwhelmed her. It was as if that huge cock was still shooting off inside her. It felt that way to her anyway. She could feel the spasms going throughout her whole body, and she could feel her body getting warmer and warmer.
Again she tried to get to her feet, but again she couldn't move. She was drained of every bit of strength that she had ever had. It was all gone now, and she would just have to lie here until some of it came back to her. Until then she just wouldn't be able to budge.
She felt this whirling sensation in her head, and she could feel herself blacking out. She tried to fight it, but it was no use. She had to give into it, and that was it. Her head got lighter and lighter and pretty soon she was drifting off into a very deep sleep. It would be the deepest sleep she had ever know. Visions of that huge cock danced all around her.
'What have we here?' the tall man said, looking down at Vicky's perfectly still naked form.
It was almost dawn. Chris' horse had wandered off and was nowhere around. Vicky was still asleep and spread-eagle. The man stood above her admiring what he saw.
'No,' he said, rubbing his chin, and feeling his sudden erection, 'he never has brought you around. You're a new one on me.'
Just by looking at her, and sniffing at the air, the man could tell that Vicky had been having sex with some type of animal, although he couldn't be sure just what type of animal it might have been.
'Yeah, I think I'll take you with me,' he said, bending over her body.
'You might be nice to have around at that.'
First he tied her hands together, and then her feet. Not once did Vicky stir. The man lifted her up over his shoulders and carried her deeper into the woods. Eventually they came to a small cabin, and the man carried her inside and placed her on the small bed in the far corner.
The only other furniture in the cabin was a small wooden table. There were two chairs beside it, and both of them looked as if they were going to fall apart. The loud barking of a dog could be heard, and that made Vicky stir. Thinking she was just dreaming, she drifted back to sleep.
'Yes,' the man said, standing by the edge of the bed looking down at her, 'I think I'm going to like having you around. You're going to add something to this place. The others he took away, but not you.'
The man stood there watching Vicky sleep the whole time. Finally she woke up. Her eyes opened slowly, and her awareness of where she was and what was happening came even slower. When she discovered that her hands and feet were tied, she felt the blood draining right out of her. And when she saw the man standing beside the bed, she turned a ghostly white.
'Where am I?' she demanded. 'Who are you? What's the meaning of this?'
The man smiled. 'I found you in the woods and I brought you here. You could have gotten killed out there by some wild animal. Not all animals are tame you know.'
'Why did you tie me up like this?'
'I had my reasons,' he replied, beginning to pace the cabin.
'Let me go right this minute,' she yelled.
'You better lower your voice,' the man said, a sudden tone of cruelty in his voice.
'You just better let me go right now,' Vicky said, trying to get up off the bed.
The man ran back to the bed, pushed her back down, and slapped her hard across the face.
'You ain't going no place, cunt,' the man said. 'You are mine, and you are going to stay here and make me happy.'
With that he slapped her across the face again and again, until he had almost knocked her out. Vicky could
