Her limbs fight for freedom and her brain floods with messages of impending doom, each felt with a horrible clarity as her future flashes before her. But she cannot move, the straps hold her firmly to the gyno chair. Her bones creak, muscles ache, yet she is fully aroused and engaged in a mental struggle with her addiction to cock and the pleasure a hard cock provides. Searing heat runs through her veins, blood fills every organ in her body, and her sex drips fresh juices signifying her need for sexual satisfaction.
The two men prepare her for the event, her body yields to them as they bathe and dry her hair, and dress her. She is careful to apply her makeup thick and dark, very slutty but not detracting from her beauty, actually, just the opposite.
She is even more beautiful than when he first took possession of her less than a week ago. The gold strands woven into her strawberry hair shimmer and create a halo around her face. The dark brown eyeliner and thick mascara enhance her jade green eyes, making them clearer, brighter and more oval shaped. The crimson red lipstick covering her luscious lips screams “fuck me” to anyone who sees her captivating smile.
They drive for over an hour with her fastened securely in the back of the van. Her neck has a three-inch wide collar with four D-rings, two rings are chained to the sides of the interior and hold her firmly upright. She struggles to maintain her balance as the van navigates twisty windy roads. Bumps sprout up on her flesh as the cool evening breeze from the opened front windows caress her nearly naked body.
The corset was laced tightly by the doctor and compresses her chest making it difficult to completely fill her lungs with oxygen. As uncomfortable as the corset is, it does help support the weight of her tits. They are fully engorged with constant droplets of the thin milky mixture escaping.
The two men lift her from the van, each holding the chain on either side of her neck and pulling her behind and between them as they enter the large facility. The arena is brightly lit and alive with activities. Various scents of foods and spices assault her nostrils and remind her how hungry she is. The men hold her head firmly locked to limit her vision to the back of their heads.
Men of all ages, and women too, notice the petite red head as she is towed behind the two men into the Buyers Preview arena. Large animals of all types fill the stalls and kneeling next to each is a naked slave, silently waiting.
Animals react strongly as she passes. Her pheromones heavily influence the behavior of the studs as they inhale her scent and then whine and stomp in anticipation of mating.
She is frightened, no, it is terror that threatens to suffocate her but not enough to drown out the screaming in her head for a fix. Her intoxication to cocks simmers and blossoms as they parade through the narrow walkways until she is finally pulled into a stall with a magnificent white stallion.
He is a proud and stately animal, tall, high-spirited, and boldly seeks out the alluring female who just entered his space. The horse nuzzles between her thighs, drinking her scent and feasting on the liquid womanhood coating her thighs.
They begin a dance, a mating dance, whereas he seeks her out and she toys with his advances, teasing him, luring him into her feminine web where the promise of pleasure for both will be fulfilled. She skirts the walls of the stall, the horse following her every move, nudging her into a corner where he can molest her.
His teeth gently nip at her butt cheeks, his head and shoulders force her down on all fours. He turns full circle until the sheath protecting his cock is just in front of her lips. Her warm breath alone excites the stud and his cock begins to extend and expand. Her desperation is clearly evident as she hungrily laps at this mammoth cock slapping against her face.
Her lips seem to part of their own volition but not nearly enough to fit the tip of his manhood. Now a three-foot long by six inches around, the extension of the horse’s body bobs and bounces in expectation. The sheer weight is beyond defining and she knows it will never fit inside her body anywhere, but she wants it, needs it, and is determined to do whatever is needed to fuck that cock for her pleasure.
Remembering her earlier instruction, she pokes her tongue out and licks the cock as it moves in front of her face. Reaching and finally able to grasp it, she eagerly licks the full length of it, starting at the tip and licking to the base, then gently sucking his heavily hung balls and rolling them between her lips.
The dance continues as the horse snuggles her neck and nips at her breasts. He stomps his hoofs and thrusts his hips forward into her face, but still, his cock is not buried inside a warm hole. He neighs and whines in frustration, his need to mate taking precedence, his pursuit for a welcoming cunt is relentless.
Crawling under his belly, she lifts the cock to her lips and licks the tip like a popsicle, slowly, sensuously, but the stud is too excited and his need to thrust inside any warm moist opening becomes an obsession. Stretching her jaw to the maximum, she is able to fit the very tip, the crown of his cock into her mouth but sucking is impossible, he will not hold still.
She embeds her tongue inside the crevice urging him onward to a journey of mutual ecstasy. Her tongue is fully buried inside his cock and as she fucks his slit, she also blocks his pre-cum from releasing. Fluid builds in the massive cock making the animal reckless as he attempts to extricate his cock but she holds her tongue buried at least two inches inside the massive stem.
The pressure of his release makes the animal thrust more violently yet she continues to keep her tongue wedged inside his cock. She clutches his stem with both hands and forces her tongue deeper. With his fluids held hostage by this vixen’s tongue, his frustration mounts and the pressure of his eruption becomes unmanageable.
His cock shudders, yet she tortures the stud, fully blocking his explosion of sperm. The animal thrusts violently but cannot shake her resolve to torment him. His heavy balls slap against her chin and rest on her chest exciting the horse even more.
The mating dance continues her seemingly in control of his manhood. But the animal’s primal instinct takes over. He lunges and raises up on his hind legs, resting his forelegs on the rungs of the gate. The sudden repositioning of his body slams her into the metal stall gate where she loses her balance frees his manhood from her mouth.
Fluids fly from his cock with the force of a fire hose showering her and his stall, and projecting into the narrow walkways outside the gate. A crowd had gathered to watch the mating dance between the whore and the horse and they too are sprayed with his cum.
But she is left unsatisfied and desperate. In frustration, she grasps the softening cock and bends over to slip it into her cunt. Still too large for her opening but she no longer cares about being stretched and torn open. She needs penetration and attacks the horse’s cock, tugging and pulling it as she attempts to fit it inside her broiling cunt. Even soft, the cock will not fit so she wedges her body so that the cock is a rigid pole and she fucks the entire length of his stem, sliding her cunt back and forth.
Short panting breaths flair from her nostrils, drool runs down her chin and coats her chest, and her feminine juices soak her thighs. The friction builds, her clit swells, her eyes turn glassy and unresponsive as her long-awaited orgasm takes flight.
The room spins. Her legs give out. Yet she maintains her death grip on the animals cock. She screams, a long pitiful wail as her pleasure shakes her core and her womanly juices spray almost as far as the stud’s sperm when he was finally able to unlock her tongue from his slit.
The large crowd outside the stall applauds the spectacle of the woman and animal. She slips to the floor and curls into fetal position, drained from her orgasmic adventure. She is unsure if she will ever recover from that orgasm. It blew through her like a tornado blows through anything in its path, leaving destruction, her mental destruction as it finally dawns on her that she is nothing but a horse fucker.
Nearly falling asleep at the hooves of the white stallion, she is jarred by a violent surge of electricity firing into her butt cheeks. Her body rolls and shakes like an epileptic seizure, drool runs out the side of her swollen lips, her eyes roll back into her head, and she screams, a scream borne of unspoken pain that is now her world.
A world where her existence is either pain or pleasure driven, nothing in between, no mid-point where all is right with the world even for a single moment in time. No, her world is one of extremes, extreme pain, extreme pleasure, both equally debilitating and yet in some aspects, equally rejuvenating.
Her Master jabs the cattle prod into her left breast. She is now absolutely positive that this sadist is going to end her life. End it before she has even begun to fully live it.
As the fog clears, she hears her Master speaking to her, but his voice has a terrible echo quality and the background noise from surrounding activities seems especially loud. Finally able to discern his words, she sucks in a deep breath of air, exhales slowly, and moves towards the stallion.
She positions her body to his side, angling her head so that it is cock-level. Semi-hard, she brings the tip to her lips and begins an erotic tongue dance with this amazing cock. Racing around and around the tip, her tongue swoops inside his pee slit and continues to spin circles while pressing deeper. Slurping, she closes her lips around the tip, creates a vacuum, and sucks his horse cock like you would a straw, pulling his pre-cum up the long stem then blocking its escape with her tongue.
The animal rears upward, standing straight up on his hind legs and planting his fore legs on the metal stall gate with a heavy thud. He wields his cock like a knight wields his spear, piercing the air in search of a cunt to fuck. She bends the massive cock and pulls it to the side just under his belly. Licking the tip again, she lavishly coats it with a mixture of her spit and his jetting pre-cum.
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