amazement.

Patty was shouting more at herself than at her hot cousin. Scrambling weakly to her feet, she stumbled toward the barn door, desperately trying to cover her tits and cunt. Her ass jiggled as she ran for the bolted door.

'Bitch!'

Jack recovered from his surprise. Shooting up from his kneeling position, the young man bolted after her, catching up with Patty. She pounded her fists wildly against the door.

'Help! Oh my God, somebody help me!' she screamed at the top of her lungs.

'Nobody's here, bitch. Dad's too fuckin' cheap to hire help that stays around this area,' Jack muttered.

Patty felt his strong hands slide around her neck, his fingers pressed tightly against her windpipe. He was choking her, trying to strangle her. Desperately Patty fought for air, twisting around, kicking back, jerking from side to side, doing anything to fight her cousin off.

Moving her hands up, Patty curled her fingers and drove her sharp nails into his wrists. Jack muttered something but kept his hold on her, pulling her away from the door, tightening his grip on her throat until Patty was seeing stars in front of her eyes. The room began spinning around while a dark film blurred her vision. She was going to die. Jack was going to kill her!

'Slut!'

Jack wheeled around, hauling Patty off the dirty floor. Her legs flew out and apart. He turned a half circle, then let her slip from his grip. Patty flew forward, her toes striking the floor hard and upending her, sending her sprawling face forward onto the pound.

'Ohhhh!'

She clawed at the loosed dirt of the barn floor, digging her knees into the filthy surface, trying to crawl away from her mad cousin. She sucked in air, holding her throat with one hand and feeling her body and mind come back to life. Her mouth opened, drawing in more oxygen.

'Still tryin' to get away, Patty?'

Jack knelt down, striking her hard across the back of the head. Patty groaned, her arms and legs flying out from under her. She collapsed to the floor, defeated. A spasm of delight had passed through her cunt, slamming into her clit like a lightning bolt. She realized then that all this humiliation and brutality was actually turning her on! Oh, what a discovery, what a horror to realize – she was a masochist!

'Come on back, Patty. Come on back to the blanket where I'm gonna fuck the hell outta your cunt. You want it bad, man, real bad,' Jack muttered.

He wrapped his fingers around her hair. The girl groaned, but made no real effort to fight back. She moved her legs, scrambling backward to ease the pain in her scalp as he dragged her to the stall where he'd stripped her.

'Oh!'

Patty groaned as he threw her on the wrinkled horse blanket. Looking up with terror flickering in her blue eyes, the girl realized Jack wasn't fooling around any longer. His cockhead was a dark purple while the blue veins ribbing his shaft throbbed against the tightly drawn flesh.

The blonde cried out as Jack threw himself on top of her, his teeth tearing at her hard, dark-red nipples. His hair brushed over her face, nearly smothering her. His teeth tore at her tit tips, sending daggers of delight through her. As her fear and joy mounted, more sweat coated her body. Jack was perspiring heavily, too, his sweat running down to her cuntal crack and mingling with her pussy juice.

Her thighs tensed, relaxed, then flexed again. Her asscheeks raised, pressing her flat belly against Jack's stomach.

'Oh yeah, yeah…' Patty groaned.

'Yeah, baby, yeah,' Jack echoed, slurping his tongue up and down her tits while getting his body into a fucking position.

Patty felt his cock sliding up, up to her whey, throbbing cuntal slit. She wanted his mouth back on the silky flesh of her thighs. She needed those sharp teeth between her legs, even deeper, ripping at her clit, eating at her until she couldn't cum any more.

'Fuck, fuck…'

Patty had actually said that word to another person, a man, her cousin, a word that sent shivers up and down her spine when she even thought about it.

'You'll get it, honey pie, you'll get it,' Jack muttered.

He held her wrist with one hand while jamming his left palm between her legs. He forced her legs wider apart, cupping her crotch. His thumb rammed her crease, shoving in at an angle. With another move he crushed her swollen clit under his fingernail, making her scream. She arched her back and flailed her legs helplessly in mid-air.

Patty's awful ordeal in the country had begun.

CHAPTER THREE

What happened next to Patty burned into her memory and was to stay there for years to come.

Jack was shoving her hard against the floor. Patty could feel the hay scratching her ass while the coarse wool blanket made her flesh itch. She screamed again as his thumb screwed deeper into her hole. He was stretching her pussy open with his fingers, pulling her slick labes far apart while his thumb sank lower and lower.

'Aiiieeee!'

The pain hitting her cunt was nearly overwhelming. The young woman arched her back even more, her body resting only on her shoulders and heels. Her face was drained of blood while the flesh drew tightly over her face. Jack had ripped her cherry with his thumb, tearing the thin membrane brutally.

'No! Oh, nooo.'

Gradually Patty sank back to the blanket, her mind whirling with thoughts of shame. Her screams died down to a steady moan. Turning her face away, she stared at the wooden stall wall, tears rolling down her cheeks. The death of innocence! How different she thought it would be. No husband now would pop her cherry, hold her carefully and whisper encouragement to her while he drilled his cock lovingly into her cunt. No, none of that would be hers now. Instead she was to be raped brutally by her own cousin!

'Wow, you really were a virgin,' Jack said, pulling his thumb out and wiping it briskly on his thighs. He had half-believed Patty when she voiced her innocence. Lots of girls had told him they'd never fucked before. He'd found out differently soon enough. Although this wasn't the first time he'd popped a cherry, it certainly was something of a rarity.

'Oh, oh, ohhhh…'

Patty wanted to run away, wanted to scramble out from under Jack's body and hide in a corner. She had to think about what had just happened to her, examine the possible consequences.

'Hey, lay still damnit!' Jack muttered, slapping her across the face with an open palm.

The blow knocked her head to one side, stunning her long enough for him to fuck her.

'Yeah, oh yeahhhh!' Jack moaned, holding her arms down while he shoved his knees hard up against her butt crack.

Patty felt his dickhead pushing against her swollen cunt lips. Oh, he was going to fuck her, actually going to stick that thing in her pussy! It was useless trying to move her legs down.

'Ohhhhh! Ughhhh!'

She felt his cockhead working into her cunt. It felt so strange, so odd having something foreign inside her pussy! She screwed up her eyes, her face expressing pain as Jack pushed forward. His thick cockhead worked inside, gurgling through the thick flow of her juices. Patty shivered, feeling her cunt lips slip together, closing tightly over Jack's cockknob. His big long shaft was outside, waiting to be shoved into her snatch.

'Shit, baby, shit!' Jack grunted.

Patty rolled her head slowly from side to side, strands of her long blonde hair clinging to her cheeks. Stars

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