“I’m concerned that your ass is still gripping this rake pretty well,” Emily told her, “and you might get hurt when the horse fucks your asshole. So I’m going stretch out your anus some more.” And with that, she resumed pulling on Carol’s clit.
It was news to Carol that she was going to get assfucked by the horse, but she had more pressing concerns; when she started moving backwards, she felt an obstruction against her asshole. While she was talking, Emily had taken two garden trowels down from the wall, each with its own two inch thick wooden handle, and was holding the three handles bundled together. The rake was still about six inches deep in her asshole, and the trowels were pressed against the rim of her anus.
Carol couldn’t see any of this, of course, but she knew that Emily had something back there that she was going to have to take up her ass if she wanted to relieve the pain in her clit, not to mention get a breath. She pressed her ass backwards, letting out a muffled moan at the pressure on her asshole, and after a few seconds, the two trowel handles popped suddenly past her sphincter. To move backwards enough to get the cock out of her throat, she had to drag her over-stretched anus along six more inches of the rough wooden handles. Her asshole, now deformed into a triangle four inches on a side, protested with every inch, as did her rectum as she forced it to wrap itself around the large irregular penetration.
Once Carol had reached the point where she could breathe, the rake had reached its maximum penetration of a foot while the two trowels only had six inches of their fourteen inch handles stuck up her ass. Of course, this wasn’t enough for Emily, so she jammed first one, then the other, into Carol’s bowels as far as they’d go, then used the three handles together to force Carol forward once again.
Once again, Carol was being forced to repeatedly impale her throat with an enormous, dirty animal cock and then thrust her ass backwards onto a stiff wooden assreamer. The only difference was that her anal penetration was now not only painful and degrading; it was also huge and misshapen. On each forward stroke, her asshole tried to turn inside out, her rectum protruding from her anus by over an inch as her shitpipe clung to the three handles. This new, ass-wrecking source of friction slowed Carol down at first, but Emily’s not-so-tender ministrations soon had her throwing herself back and forth at her former rate, taking just five seconds to impale each of her holes on a long, fat lump of cock or wood.
Once Carol was up to speed, Emily started making her take more and more of the horsecock down her throat, not letting up with her anal abuse on the forward strokes until Carol had taken a full foot of the monstrous slab of fuckmeat down her throat. Now every time Carol jammed her throathole forward onto the cock, the flared cockhead could be clearly seen as a grotesque lump sliding down her neck and disappearing behind her breastbone. Even once it was out of sight, of course, her throat was still bulging outward from the rigid four-inch diameter shaft that violated her esophagus.
Next, Emily started pulling on Carol’s sensitive clit for longer on each backstroke, forcing her to take more and more of the bundled handles up her ass. At a foot deep, they were already jammed against a sharp turn in her bowels, and Carol really had to grind her ass back against them to get them any deeper. But Emily didn’t let up on her stretched clit until another two inches of Carol’s intestines were being straightened out by the massive intrusion. She was now taking fourteen inches of wood up her ass, and the blades of the trowels pressed against her asscheeks at the moment of maximum penetration.
Emily forced Carol to keep up this brutal, hole-ruining routine for the next fifteen minutes. During this time, Carol fucked her mouth and asshole about 90 times each. Her throat and anus were burning from the friction, her rectum and clit were aching from the constant abuse, and her nipples were swollen and abraded from being dragged along the floor so many times. Carol, dirty debasement-loving whore that she was, had been orgasming almost continuously.
Emily was really entertained by watching the black fuckslut raping her own holes in such a nasty and brutal way, but the horse, although trained not to thrust while getting its cock sucked, was starting to whinny and stomp. Emily could tell it was ready to fuck, so she yanked the tools out Carol’s ass, and used her clit to pull her completely off the horsecock. Her mouth made an obscene popping sound as her lips were once again stretched to the limit by the six-inch-diameter flare of the cockhead, and her asshole stayed open a good three inches, her sphincter muscles having been fucked into submission.
“You got your assjuice all over these handles, whore,” commented Emily. “Turn around and clean them off with your mouth.”
Carol spun around and obediently plugged the soiled tools into her facehole. They hadn’t been very clean to begin with, and as she sucked her bowelslime off of them, she was also swabbing up nameless, rank filth, which she eagerly swallowed. She wondered if she might even be getting a taste of horseshit, and the thought nearly made her come again.
She was so consumed with her nasty task that it took her a few moments to become aware of the rest of the barn. Her eyes widened when she saw two husky white teenagers standing there watching her. They were about 17 years old, buck naked, and had huge, rock-hard erections bobbing in front of them. Even as she was tonguing her own filth off of the dirty wooden rods, her mouth watered at the sight of their fat fuckpoles. She realized that they must be the farmhands whose dickslime she’d sucked out of Emily’s holes earlier.
Seeing that she had an audience, Carol cranked her mouth wide open so the teenage boys could get a good view of her slime-covered tongue scraping the filth off of the handles.
“God, what a dirty slut,” said one of the boys. “Be sure to get a close-up of that nasty stuff in her mouth, Frank.”
“I’m getting a real good shot of it, Gary,” said the other. “Damn, Emily, you said she was a disgusting skank, but I didn’t know she’d be this much of a fuckpig!”
Carol’s eyes had been glued to their throbbing cocks, but now she saw that one of them was holding a video camera. She wondered how long they’d been recording her perverted performance. Now that she knew she was being photographed, she wanted to increase her appearance as a nasty, do-anything tramp, so she let some of the waste she was slurping up dribble down her chin.
Once Emily had removed the now-clean rods from Carol’s mouth, she made a big show of gulping down the mouthful of sludge she’d collected, then smiled at the boys. “Hi guys,” she said with an air-headed giggle. “Have you enjoyed watching me be a dirty whore? I hope you’re not going to show that video to anyone!”
“Don’t worry,” snickered Gary. “It’s just for us, and all our friends, and anybody who looks you up on the internet.” Carol’s cunt gushed at the thought of total strangers and people she knew seeing her nasty actions online.
“That’s enough chitchat, lazy slut,” said Emily. “It’s time to let this horse get a piece of that nasty ass of yours.” She yanked Carol to her feet and led her over to a corner of the barn where a wooden construction had been set up. It looked like a set of stocks, except a plywood platform jutted out from it, under Carol’s upper body, that would give the horse a place to support his front legs. It had two holes cut in it that Carol guessed were to allow access to her big tits.
Emily bent Carol over the board and brought down the top piece, locking Carol’s head and arms in place. The titholes were slightly too small for Carol’s enormous hooters, but Emily just yanked down on her tender nipples until her melons were wedged through the holes. The jagged, roughly cut edges of the holes scraped the soft flesh of her jugs as they were going through, and bit into the wide base of her tits once they were firmly seated.
While Emily was leading the horse over, Frank got a close-up of Carol’s gaping asshole. The boards she was lying on slanted slightly downward, so her ass was hiked up, offering the camera a clear view deep into Carol’s asspipe. Frank could see the red, irritated tissues of her inner rectum pulsing and spasming.
“Your asshole looks hungry, Carol,” he remarked. “Do you want it stuffed with horsecock?”
Carol wiggled her big black ass eagerly. “Ooooh, yeah!” she said. “I loved deepthroating that dirty horsecock, and I can’t wait to have it packing my ass!”
She didn’t have to wait long, either. Emily had the horse in position, and it immediately reared up, resting its front legs on the board on either side of Carol. Emily took hold of the cock and moved it so that the head was nudging Carol’s anus. Even with her ass gaping open, the cockhead looked enormous, and Emily wondered if it would fit.
Her question was answered when the horse gave a lunge forward and immediately buried eight inches of its shaft up Carol’s asshole. “AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!” Carol shrieked as her rectum was suddenly and enormously expanded. She had been expecting a more difficult entrance, with the cock pushing against her hole until the head popped in, and she wasn’t prepared for this sudden invasion of her bowels.
Nor was she prepared when the horse, without pulling back at all, thrust forward again and packed another four inches of its huge cockstalk up her anal tube. Again and again the horse thrust forward, encountering more resistance as it went, but unrelentingly battering her assguts with its powerful cock. “AAAH! AAAAH! AAAAH!” Carol cried out loudly in time with its thrusts.
“Damn, look at that!” said Gary. “She must have a foot and a half of cock up her ass!”
It was true. Emily had only been able to penetrate Carol’s asshole to a depth of fourteen inches, but the horse’s strength had powered an additional four inches of meat into her intestines. Her onlookers couldn’t believe how much meat she was taking. No wonder she was screaming! Whole new places inside her ass were being rudely violated, and she struggled against the stocks, but of course, she wasn’t going anywhere.
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