Chapter Three. Work
Debbie sweated in the barn. Never before had she done such hard physical work.
Dressed only in bib and brace overalls and wellington boots she was helping
David move sacks of fertiliser on to the trailer. Henry fiddled with the
controls on the spreader and emptied several sacks into the hopper. A short
while later Henry was off to one of the fields. "Have the next lot ready by the
door for when I get back," Henry ordered as they departed.
Moving the sacks went quicker than expected so they returned to the kitchen for
a cup of tea. "I smell like a sewer," Debbie remarked as she removed her
overalls. Sweat now mixed with the dried piss on her flesh.
"You smell lovely. It makes me hard when I smell that smell" He pulled Debbie to
him and squeezed her arse but released her when she cried. "Still sore?" he
enquired.
"What d'ya think? I'll be sore for days after a belting like that. And from
having you rape me so many times." They had both fucked her again that morning
before breakfast.
David again pulled her close and sucked her nipples, which to Debbie's chagrin
quickly became hard. "I do like having you here, darling," David murmured.
Debbie thought, "You're not my darling," but kept her mouth shut. She did
though, start to protest that she was sore when she heard the distinctive sound
of a zipper but a fairly gentle slap on her bruised arse silenced her and she
allowed herself to be bent over the end of the table. She felt David's tongue on
her clit and began to moan. Just as she was beginning to become aroused the
tonguing stopped. "I think I'll try the arsehole this time." David's tongue
transferred it attentions to her brown rosebud.
"NO!!" Debbie stood up and screamed but was held before she could run anywhere.
"You try that in front of father and you'll end up with a thrashing as well as
being arse fucked. Now get yourself bent over the table again." Reluctantly and
with pleas for mercy the girl did so. Using the legs of her overalls, David tied
her wrists to the table legs. She watched as he scraped some bacon fat from the
pan and felt him smear it around her hole. "It will hurt a bit the first few
times but it's easier if you try and relax your muscles a bit. Open up your hole
as though you are taking a shit. I know what it's like."
Further screams came from Debbie as the large prick forced its way passed her
sphincter muscles and slowly made its way up her rectum until she felt his pubic
hair against her arse. "You are really tight. I like that." David started to
pump in and out, slowly at first and then with increasing speed until he spent
his load deep inside her. Leaving his cock inside her arse, David enthused over
the fuck. For Debbie the anal rape was less than enjoyable although she did
begin to accept it once his pre-cum had started flowing. It still hurt. She had
read about girls having it in their arse and just thought it a little strange.
Now she had first hand experience of it and the pain it caused. "How often will
they expect me to have it that way?" she wondered.
"So this is how you spend your time while I am out in the fields working!" With
all Debbie's cries they hadn't heard the tractor arrive back.
"We've moved the sacks so I thought I'd open her bottom a little for us, Dad."
"I saw," Henry answered, "And she seemed a bit reluctant, boy. Perhaps I will
try it now and see what she says about my cock up her arse."
David pulled out and moved his cock in front of her mouth. For a few moment
Debbie thought of refusing to suck but she knew her position bound over the
table would give Henry plenty of excuse to use the belt further. As soon as her
teeth parted, David slid his cock in. Revolting as the taste was, Debbie sucked
it clean.
She felt David, his cock still in her mouth, reach over and grab her by the
tits. She heard the ominous sound of a zipper and felt the head of Henry's prick
at her hole but she couldn't scream because of her mouth being filled with cock.
The pain was almost unbearable as Henry forced his weapon in. Fortunately
David's spunk eased its passage so once in, although it still hurt she felt she
could take it especially if he took it carefully. Henry though had no such
thoughts. He banged her hard and fast until he too came and his cock replaced
David's in her mouth.
"Now the pair of you, get out to the barn and load the trailer." Poor Debbie
could hardly stand but with cum dribbling down the crease of her arse, she
donned the overalls and boots and taking a few last swigs from her half drunk
mug of tea to remove some of the unpleasant taste from her mouth, went to the
barn. David, knowing the pain she was in, did most of the work.
Once Henry was on his way again and they had transferred another load of
fertiliser to the doorway, they sat down on bales in the barn. Debbie, suddenly
overcome by the seemingly hopelessness of her situation, burst into tears once
again. Seeing her plight, David put his arms around her and held her close.
Partially forgetting about the pain he had caused her, Debbie snuggled to him
for comfort. Ten minutes later she had calmed down to ask, "David, what is going
to happen to me? You can't keep me here for ever. People will notice I am
missing."
"Deb dear, I don't know what dad's plans are or even if he has any. To him I
think you are Nancy and live here as his wife. A wife who deceived him. We'll
just have to see how things go. I know you think I am perverted too and perhaps
I am after having been used to having sex in many different ways with mother,
but I will try and protect you. You though must try and do what he says to save
your own skin. You've seen the bruising on my arse from a week ago so I have no
wish for a repeat performance to save yours unnecessarily."
"It must have hurt you when he did the first time?"
"God, yes, especially as at that time he blamed me for mother's escape."
"Tell me."
"We'd better go in and make lunch. We can talk then. Anyway, I need a piss."
"Do you have to do it on me?"
"No, Deb, I don't have to but I like the feeling of having your flesh against my
cock and the sensation of the warm piss flowing between us. Much nicer than
peeing directly in the bowl."
