There was a metal barrel whose side had been cut lengthways laying on the floor. The farmer told my wife to take her clothes off and get on her hands and knees underneath the barrel.
Once she was in position he tied her legs apart to each side of the barrel through holes. There was a video camera on a tripod and he checked the viewer before continuing. He then rubbed some grease around my wifes vagina that he told us was mixed with scent from one of his female pigs genitals.
Going away he came back with a massive pig. Leading it towards janice he began masturbating it. I watched as its very long but very thin penis emerged. He pushed the pigs snout up to my wifes vagina and we watched as it sniffed her. Then, mounting the barrel protecting her it pushed its penis towards her rear end and the farmer fed it into my wifes hole.
Getting some more rope, he tied the pigs rear legs to my wifes rear legs and the pigs front legs to holes in the top of the barrel.
He’d either done this before or he was very good at pre planning.
He was feeding more and more of the pigs cock into my wife until he couldn’t get any more in.
Unlike before, Janice wasn’t giving out any sounds of pleasure and in fact hadn’t spoken since we’d gotten there.
The farmer was still holding the pigs cock in her but all of a sudden Janice let out her first sound since getting there.
As we watched the pigs cock pulsating and its sperm oozing from her hole she was giving little cries of pleasure. Once the pig had stopped ejaculating the farmer untied it and also janice.
As she drank the tea the farmer made for her when he took us into the farmhouse she told us how she hadn’t really enjoyed it until she was being filled with sperm.
The farmer took us back to the same shed and led Janice over to a platform. He got her to lay face down on it with her legs dangling over the edge. He tied her wrists to the platform and, after rubbing more grease around her vagina, went away coming back with a large ram.
He again led the animal up to Janices rear end and pushed its snout up to her vagina. We watched with hard ons as it licked her hole and then mounted the platform. The farmer made sure its front legs were away from my wifes head before tying them, like my wifes wrists, to the platform.
The ram was already thrusting at her but was missing and its penis was too big to get in. I could see its cock was at least 15 inches long but when I raised doubts about how long it was Dave just said, “she can take it, she’s done it with farm animals before”. The farmer said he’d picked it because its penis was relatively short for a ram.
The farmer positioned its cock at the entrance to my wifes hole and started pulling her cunt lips apart as the ram thrust at her. The ram was just about getting the head of its cock in with the farmer pulling her hole open.
She was going, “oh god, oh god”. But just then the ram finally got the head of its cock completely inside her and we watched as it shoved more and more of its prick in with each thrust. Janice was gasping and going, “oh please I can’t take any more” as the ram finally got all of its prick in and started thrusting in and out.
The mating only lasted for 3 or 4 minutes but by the time it was over my wife was covered in sweat and gasping for breath. Her cunt was gaping open and red with an awful lot of animal sperm oozing out of it.
The farmer again untied Janice and took her over to the house for rest and another cup of tea.
The farmer said there was only one animal left and we’d better get back to the barn before her hole closed up.
Once in the barn he got Janice to lay on her back on a trolley. After tying her wrists and ankles, wide open, to the trolley he fetched a pony. As before, with the pig, he masturbated it before leading it to stand over her. He rubbed yet more grease around my wifes hole before taking hold of the pony’s cock and positioning it at the entrance to it. He got me and Dave to hold the pony whilst he again pulled her cunt lips apart as he tried pushing the pony’s cock in.
When he was unable to get it in, he changed to pushing one side of the head in and pulling her cunt open to get the rest of its cockhead in with his other hand. Janice was going, “ouch that’s hurting” as he apologised and told her it wouldn’t be long now. I asked her if she wanted to stop but she just replied that she was here now and had endured far worse.
It was in fact another few minutes before the head of its cock was completely in and I saw my wifes vagina being stretched open more than I’d ever seen it before. The farmer started moving my wife backwards and forwards on the trolley and gradually getting more and more of the pony’s cock inside her. She was saying things like, “it’s too big, oh god it’s too big”.
The farmer had gotten about 18 inches of its cock inside her. He was trying to get more in but no matter how much he shoved her towards the pony on the trolley he couldn’t. So, as Janice lay there sweating and gasping, he started moving her backwards and forwards so the pony’s prick would come half way out and then slide back in again.
He asked Dave to help him as between them they moved the trolley backwards and forwards faster and faster. Dave was giving out his usual, “this is fucking great” as he watched the pony’s enormous cock going in and out of my wife.
I couldn’t believe it when I heard Janice start giving out little cries of pleasure each time the trolley was moved so the pony’s prick fully entered her again. Then, all of a sudden, she gave out an enormous cry and started bucking up and down on the trolley.
We were all worried and the farmer immediately pulled her off the pony’s cock. As it’s prick slid out we saw what had probably caused it. Her cunt was gaping open even more than before as an absolutely enormous amount of sperm literally flowed out of her.
She told us afterwards that it had felt like her insides were going to burst when she’d felt its voluminous ejaculation.
She told us that she’d been in pain during parts of those matings. She also pointed out that the gangsters hadn’t been as gentle as the farmer. The boss had even seemed to enjoy it more when she’d been in pain. She said the memories of those times were coming back to her now. As she pointed this out I began to feel ashamed that we’d brought her.
Dave said that she’d been all right with the pig. He was pointing out to her how much time and effort he was putting into getting her the dogs. Eventually, Janice agreed that each weekend she came to his place she’d let the farmer mate her with his pig so dave could watch. But ONLY the pig, she emphasised.
She said that was as far as she’d go. She’d only done it for us to illustrate her point anyway. She asked us to never bring up the subject of her doing it with any other animals on the farm again. “unless you want to see ‘mad Janice’ once more”, she said. Me and Dave furiously shook our heads as we remembered ‘mad Janice’ only too well.
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