Bad Carrie - Part 2
by MyLordsAngel
When Carrie came to, hearing a car pull up, she thought to herself. "Yes. Yes.
Master has come back to get his girl." She heard voices but none sounded like
her Master. The voices got closer. She could not believe what she was hearing.
"Wow lookee there, Bob. There she is, just like that man back at the gas station
said... all buried just for the harvesting. You know Mama always say, 'don't
leave your food in the ground to long when it there ready.' C'mon Bob, can we
take 'er home?"
"Relax now there, Ted. We might justa do that, but we gotta make sure this ain't
one of them their traps. Seems odd to me, that man back there just tell all of
us where this women be all buried. She do sure 'nough look harmless."
Carrie's mind races... {Who was these men and why did they sound so different?
What did they mean about a man telling everyone about her? Would her Master
really do this to her?} She felt someone touching her face. The hands seemed
rough and dry.
Teds voice continued, "She sure have soft skin, Bob. We best be deciding what
we gonna do with her before some of them there others come to see if she really
here, Bob. You know, Mama always say, 'if a Man wait to long, someone else be
getting his reward.'"
The other voice... Bobs voice replied, "Ok. You right Ted. Get them there
shovels out of the truck and let's dig up this little reward."
Ted went to the truck and got two shovels and Him and Bob started to dig up
Carrie. Carrie was afraid, as stupid as these two men sounded, they might cut
her trying to dig her out of the ground. She tried to be as still as her scared
body would allow. She could feel the dirt around her getting looser. Then she
felt a hand under her arm and someone pulling her. When they got her pulled up,
part of her wondered if staying there to die would not have been better than
being discovered by these dumb sounding hillbillies.
Carries tries to struggle free of the man who pulled her out of the whole. "Wow,
she's a strong one. Ya better go get that there rope out of the truck, Ted." Bob
holds on to her while Ted runs to the truck for the rope. He grabs her other arm
and pulls it behind her to meet the other one.
Ted cautions, "Make sure you tie that prize tight there, Bob. Ya know what Mama
say, 'Ya gotta tie ye animals tight or they get away from ye.'" Bob finished up
the job by tying her wrists and elbows tightly together behind carrie's back.
"Wow! Looks like we got us a nice young sexy reward here, Bob," Ted said when
they had her finally subdued.
"Oh, Stop lusting after her... be time enough for that later. Now c'mon, lets
get her in the truck before someone else be coming by," Bob said to his brother.
Bob picked up Carrie and threw her over his back, took her to the truck and put
her in the back. Carrie felt something go over her and realized they were
covering her up. He commented offhand to Carrie, "Don't want anyone a seeing
our prize. You won't be back here long girlie, In no time you be home all nice
and warm in our cabin. You just be quiet there, girlie, and enjoy the ride"
Then the truck started moving. Carrie could feel every bump and rut in the road
as the truck seemed to take roads and trails that hadn't seen any use in ages.
It seemed forever before Carrie felt the truck come to a stop. Then she felt
the cover being removed and her being thrown over someone's shoulder again. She
knew their names now, but still had no way of knowing which was carrying her or
where they might be. Carrie felt herself tossed down on what she thought must be
a sofa because it was soft.
Bob took off the blindfold that Carrie was wearing. Carrie's squinted at them
as her eyes took a few minutes to adjust to the light. Then she saw the man in
front of her. He looked like something off the Beverly Hillbillies show... All
dirty looking and in a pair of overalls that looked like he might not have
changed them in weeks.
"Hi, girl. My name's Bob. This here's my brother Ted. Bet you sure glad we came
along and got you out of that there ground. Now don't you worry none, girl, cuz
we gonna take good care of you." Bob looked over at his brother, "Aww... look at
that, Ted. Her dress is all dirty, hand me them there scissors over yonder."
Bob took the scissors and started to cut away Carrie's dress. Carrie wished she
was back in the ground. He got the dress cut off and yanked it out from under
her.
"Boy oh Boy! Look at those jugs on her, Bob. They bigger than old Bessie the
cow's."
"Bet they'll be a lot more fun to suck on to, Ted," Bob said reaching over and
feeling one of Carrie's breasts. He moved his hand slowly all over it, stopping
at the nipple and giving it a quick pull. He moved his hand down Carrie's body.
When he got to her thighs he pushed them apart.
"Oh my God! Lookee here, Ted. Her pussy is all bare," exclaimed Bob.
Ted came closer to get a better look. "Oh my! She must be a slut. Mama always
said, 'only sluts and whores had their pussy bare so men could see all inside.'"
Bob pulled Carrie down more on the sofa so they could get a better look at her
pussy. He took his fingers and rubbed across her outer lips. It felt as smooth
as a baby's bottom. He said as he started to open her pussy lips, "Wow... she is
a slut! Look how wet she is, Ted."
Ted looked and then took one of his fingers and slid it down her wet slit. He
tasted his finger. 'MMM'MMMM... she sure taste sweeter than ol' Bessie's wet
pussy taste," he said.
Carrie could not believe these two men. They were comparing her pussy to what
she thought must be their cow. She had to wonder what they'd been doing with a
cow. She also hated her pussy for betraying her and being so wet. {why had
Master trained her so well to become soaking wet at just a touch to her pussy?}
She felt Bob pushing his finger inside her pussy hole.
"She sure feel nice and warm in here, Ted. I bet she would feel great all
wrapped around my big cock." Turning to Carrie, "Would you like that girlie?
sure you would... sluts love big cocks inside them. Mama always say, 'sluts
don't care what is fucking 'em as long as something is inside their dirty
pussies.'"
Bob continued, "Now girl, I am going to take that thing out of your mouth so's
you can be polite and answer me when I talk. Don't worry about screaming... is
no one for miles and miles to hear you, girl." He reached up and unbuckled the
gag.
Carrie's mouth was so dry, she was not sure she could talk. She felt, though,
she had to try. "Please, Bob. Please just take me home... I know my Master has
to be looking for me... please just take me home... this has been a big
misunderstanding," Carrie pleaded.
Bob looked at her and said. "Your Master? oh... You must mean that nice man back
at the gas station. He don't want you home, girl... he told anyone who would
listen 'bout his slave who was buried. He say she was free to anyone who wanted
take on his troubles. He say you a bad girl. But that is ok. Ted and me Know
how to take care of bad girls. Mama always say, 'spare the rod and the child
would be bad.' I be a thinking, same would go for a bad girl slave. Ted and me
sure we can whip ye right into shape."
Carrie could not think what to say to this man. Her mind was racing and her
bladder was so full. She decided to take care of one problem at a time. She
looked to Bob and tried to use her sweetest, most submissive voice. She thought
maybe her manners would get her somewhere with these stupid hillbillies. she
said softly, "Sir Bob, may this girl please be let up to go pee? she has not got
to pee since leaving home."
Bob looked to Ted; "What ya think brother? Should be let the girl go pee?"
Ted said, "Well Bob, You remember what Mama always say, 'Don't get nothin' in
this world for free.' So we gotta make her pay us something for the privilege."
Bob laughed, "well, not like she got any pockets to have money in to pay us.
Guess we'll have to find another way for her to pay us. Any ideas brother?"
"Well, since I first looked at that body of her's, my cock been all hard and
needing to empty it's seed. And You remember what Mama say, 'better to empty
your seed in belly of a whore than on the ground.' Maybe she might be good at
sucking on a man's cock, so she can get some seeds in that there belly o' hers"
Ted said as he rubbed his hard cock through his overalls.
Bob Grinned and looked at Carrie. "You any good at sucking cock, girlie girl?"
He did not wait for her to answer, he just grabbed her by the hair and pulled
her to her knees. He kept his hand in her hair and pulled her over to Ted who
now was setting in a big chair with his overalls down to his knees and his cock
in hand.
"Now suck, girl." Carrie was so devastated. How could this be happening to her?
Just hours ago she was the slave of an important, rich Master and living in a
nice home... Now here she was in this hillbilly hell, on a dirty floor, about to
fellate a crazy man who probably hadn't ever had any sex (except with that dam
cow of his, Bessie.)
Carrie moved her head between Ted's legs. The smell was so bad, she knew this
man must not have ever seen soap & water. She thought, {oh my god! How will I
ever do this?} She must have been hesitating because Ted grabbed her hair and
pulled very hard. "Suck girl!"
Carrie opened her mouth and placed her lips over his cock. The taste was so bad.
She started to take more of his cock in her mouth, being sure to make a lot of
saliva... thinking maybe, at least, this would help get some of the dirt off.
She also thought, maybe the harder she sucked with it wet, she could suck down
to a normal taste. She was trying her best, though gagging from time to time.
Not just from the smell and the taste, but because cock was huge. She sniggered
to herself, {yeah, I have heard idiots are blessed.}
She kept sucking while Ted began to pull her hair more and more. He then held
onto her hair and started pumping his cock into her mouth. She was praying he
would cum soon. She thought she would puke any minute... what could be worse?
She found out, because as Ted was fucking her mouth as hard as he could with his
dirty cock, she felt Bob grabbing her waist and pulling her up ass up, parting
her knees.
He laughed, "can't have brother being the only one who gets to put some seed in
there." She was now up on her knees with her ass high, Ted's cock fucking her
mouth and Bob doing as he wished with her backside. Bob held her by her waist
and slammed his large dirty cock into her pussy as hard as he could.
Bob was slamming into her pussy as Ted fucked her mouth. They seemed to keep in
time with each other. Ted held her head down deep on his cock causing her not to
be able to breathe as he shoot his hot large load of cum into her mouth. She had
no choice but to swallow. Tears was running down her face. Not just from what
was being done to her, but from the feelings she was getting in her pussy...
those feeling that say, "oh god! I have to cum." She cursed herself for becoming
such a well-trained slut for her Master, who had now thrown her away.
As she made sure to suck Ted clean, she felt Bob shoot a hot load of cum deep
inside her pussy. He moved beside his brother and commanded Carrie to lick his
cock clean; Which she did. Carrie was still cursing to herself for the hungry
feelings of needing to cum being so strong in her.
When she was done licking Bobs cock off, he dragged her up off the floor by her
hair and said to Ted, "We need to add a leash to this girl collar." Carrie
remembered then that she still had on Master's collar. At least a small part of
him was here with her, while she lived in this hell, she thought to herself.
Ted pulled his clothes up and went to the kitchen and returned with a large dog
chain. "Here this should work."
Bob snapped it to her collar. It was very heavy... nothing like the nice leash
her Master had once held. Bob got dressed and pulling on the leash said, "C'mon
girl, lets take that cunt of yours to pee."
Bob lead Carrie out behind the cabin with Ted following them. He stopped in
front of a small dilapidated building. When he opened the door, the smell that
came from the place caused Carrie to wretch and almost vomit.
"What You waiting on, girl? Go in."
"In there? You have to be kidding," Carrie countered.
"Naw, I'm not kiddin'. We just got this nice outhouse. Before that we had to use
buckets inside and then bury 'em." Both men laughed as Carrie slowly walked in
and made herself sit down on the wooden seat.
They moved closer to watch. She felt so humiliated. But considered the fight to
make them not watch, unworthwhile. After she peed, she looked to Bob, "Please
undo my hands so I can wipe, Sir."
He laughed again, "Wipe on what, girl? You don't think we going to waste our
good newspaper to wipe your pissy cunt, do You?"
Carrie pleaded, "please... I must wipe. please."
"Oh! shut up, girl!" Bob said as he pulled her leash hard. "Stand up... c'mon."
Carrie stood, not wanting to be pulled down on the floor of this filthy place."
He walked her back to the cabin and she was crying. "What is wrong with You,
girl?" Ted asked her.
Carrie said through her sobbing, "I just feel so dirty and need to wipe. I did
as you all wanted... at least you could have let me wipe myself."
Ted looked at Bob, "she is right in a way, Bob. We do need to keep her clean.
You know what Mama say, 'cunts should be clean.'" Carrie thought, {Mama must not
say nothin' about keeping cocks clean.}
Bob answered Ted, "Ok. I got an idea." He pulled Carrie's to another room of the
cabin. It must've been the bedroom, and it was so dirty Carrie did not know how
anyone slept there.
In the corner was a big black mangy dog. Bob called out, "hey, Rex! Daddy got a
surprise for You."
Coming into the room, Ted asked, "What you gonna do, Bob?"
"well, she wants clean and old Rex here not had any pussy in a long time. So...
I think we'll let him lick her clean. But we need to flavor it for Him. You know
what Mama say, 'Food needs seasoning to really be good.' Run and get some bacon
grease out of the grease can."
Ted left the room and Bob pushed Carrie down on the floor and untied her hands
and elbows. "Thank god! Thought Carrie. But, it didn't last long.
"Now lay down, girl! on your back." Carrie did as she was told, knowing there
was no escape from this hell. Bob went to the dresser and opened a drawer and
got out some more rope. When he came back, he pulled Carrie's legs apart and
roped her right wrist to her right ankle, tying the free end around the dresser
leg. Then he roped her other wrist and ankle to the leg of the bed. This left
Carrie spread wide open. Carrie started to reconsider her need to have wiped her
pussy after peeing.
Ted came back in the room with an old coffee can. He handed it to Bob who dipped
his fingers into it and then spread the grease all over Carrie's pussy, inside
and out.
"There. That should do. We don't want to make Rexx bite her much" he said to
Ted. "Now, get Rexx."
Ted went and unhooked Rexx, leading him over to Carrie's spread form. Bob moved
and let Rexx sniff at Carrie's pussy. Rexx wasted no time starting to lick at
her pussy. He acted like he hadn't been fed in days.
He licked and nibbled at her nether lips and pushed his tongue inside to get all
the grease out. Carrie's mind was racing a 1000 miles a minute. But the worst
thing was her clit. It was swelling and stiffening... that need to cum was back
again. Rexx kept licking her hot sticky pussy and with each lick her desire to
cum grew more intense and her sheer humiliation was making her orgasm build to
monumental intensity.
Bob and Ted watched excitedly as Rexx ate Carrie's pussy out. Bob remarked, "Oh
man!!! Look at that slut! She has a glazed over look in her eyes. The same one
you get before you cum in ol' Bessie. I bet she must really like this."
They both laughed and Ted said "Maybe the slut needs to cum. Is that true slut?
You wanna cum?"
Carrie could hold back no more and yelled out, "Yessssss! Please God!!
Yesssssss!"
Ted replied, "Then cum bitch. Cum for our nice family dog. Cum so he can have
more to eat."
Carrie was so lost. For a moment she forgot that she was in hillbilly hell, as
she felt herself cumming so hard... Rexx licking even harder. Carrie's mind
drifted back as she felt the dog being pulled away.
Bob said, "Now you sleep, girlie. We have lots to show you t'morrow. We can't
wait for you to meet our stallion, Trigger. He'll just love You." Then he rubbed
more grease on Carrie's pussy saying, "Just in case ol' Rexx gets hungry later."
Bob covered Carrie up with a dirty smelling blanket and turned off the lights as
he and Ted left the room. Carrie laid in the darkness, hoping Rexx did not get
hungry again. But as she thought about this, her pussy tingled. "oh my God! What
is wrong with me? Maybe I'll wake up tomorrow and this will just have been a
hillbilly nightmare..."
More to come soon... Just a nightmare? Or is Carrie really in Hillbilly Hell?
Stay tuned to find out.
