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The Intruder

Part 4

"Now they look much nicer," Jones snickered.   "I  think  I'm  gonna
fuck her now.  Why don't you warm her up for me, fuck-pad?  Suck her
cunt out."

"I...  I don't know how," Jessie whimpered.

Jones reached over and grabbed her hair hard.  She yelped and  cried
in pain as he forced her downward onto her knees and jammed her face
into Caitlin's crotch.

"Push your tongue into that cunt meat, you stinking  whore  or  I'll
jam your whole fucking head up her ass."

He let go of Caitlin's hair and the frightened  woman's  head  leapt
forward as she gasped in relief.  She stared down at Jessie  between
her legs in appalled shock.

"Run Jessie!"  she yelled.  But Jessie was too  scared  to  run  and
Jones turned and slapped Caitlin's face in response.

"You open your slutty mouth when you're  sucking  my  cock  and  not
otherwise," he warned.  "Now spread your legs  apart  so  your  baby
sister can suck you off."  Caitlin looked  at  him  miserably,  then
down at Jessie, who refused to meet her gaze.  "I...  I can't,"  she
moaned.  Jones cuffed her again, knocking her head aside.

"I said open those legs, slut!"

She groaned as she pulled her legs apart and her  weight  came  down
fully on her wrists.  Jones bent over and eagerly watched Jessie  as
she pushed her tongue into Caitlin's furry muff.

"Put your hands under her thighs, cunt face, and lift them.   That's
it, hold them there and stuff  that  pretty  little  tongue  up  her
snatch."  He watched with a big smile on his face.  "Run your tongue
up and down her slit, and suck that clitty.  That's  it.   All  your
bitches are natural dykes.  You know how to do this."

Caitlin was in shock, stunned at the enormity and the horror of what
was happening to her.  Being stripped and tied up  would  have  been
bad enough.  Having her sister watching was much worse,  and  having
her  actually,  actually...    sucking   her   pussy,   was   beyond
comprehension.

She closed her eyes and tried to shut out the  feeling  of  Jessie's
tongue sliding up and down her cunt slit, pushing in and out of  her
fuck hole and buzzing over her clit, of her sister's lips folded  on
her clit and her mouth sucking avidly at the little fuck button.   A
loud sob broke from her lips.  "You sick bastard," she wept."

"Pry that cunt meat open," Jones sneered.  He reached over  Jessie's
shoulders, his hands going to Caitlin's fuck hole.   He  forced  two
fingers of each hand into her twat  and  pried  her  cunt  apart  as
Caitlin gasped and moaned and grunted in pain.   He  held  her  cunt
lips wide as he kneed Jessie in the back.

Jessie shoved her face into her  sister's  open  cunt,  sucking  and
licking, pushing her teeth inwards, and slipping it up and down over
the glistening pink skin.

Jones watched, grinning.  After a minute he jerked  Jessie  away  by
the hair.  He stripped and  pressed  his  naked  body  against  her,
mashing his lips down on hers as  he  ground  his  pelvis  into  her
crotch and fondled her breasts.

He pulled his lips away and turned to Jessie.  "You, fuck pad.   Get
around behind her on the bed."

She scurried around to do as he ordered, kneeling behind Caitlin  on
the bed.  Jones lifted her sister's legs up and  pushed  them  back,
her knees pushing against the woman's sides.

"Hold her legs, slut.  Hold them up for me."

Jessie had to press her body right up  against  Caitlin,  which  was
awkward and embarrassing for both women since her full round,  naked
breasts had to push into Caitlin's back.  She slid her  arms  around
her sister, locking her hands together under Caitlin's knees to hold
her legs high.

Jones gazed down at Caitlin's naked, exposed crotch with a  lustful,
sneering smile on his face.  He cupped her  crotch  and  rubbed  his
hand up and down over her pussy mound and down between her buttocks.
He stiffened one finger, thrusting it into  Caitlin's  fuck  opening
and pumping it in and out.

"Beg for it, slut," he jeered.  "I can fuck your cunt or  fuck  your
asshole.  If you ask me to I'll fuck your cunt.  Otherwise  you  get
reamed up the ass.  Which will it be, bitch?"

Caitlin stared at him in  hatred  and  humiliation,  her  wrists  in
agony.

"Well, I guess you want it up the ass then," he  said,  shaking  his
head in mock regret.

"NO!"

"What was that?"

"No, don't.  D...  don't do that."

"Do you want it up the cunt?"

"yes."

"What?  I didn't hear you."

"Yes."  she snarled.

"Not good enough.  Ask me to fuck you."

"Fuck me."

"I said ask me, you stupid fucking twat!"

"Please.  fuck me."

"Where?"

"In...  In the...  the cunt.  Please fuck me in the cunt," she  said
in defeat, lowering her head.

"Say it nicer, slut."

"Please fuck me in the cunt," she said, on the verge of tears.

"Well, since you ask so nicely."

He held his cock in one hand.  It was hard as a rock, all dark angry
red, veins running all over it, hair sticking out in all directions.
He pressed the cockhead against the brunette's slit and rubbed it up
and down several times, then  slipped  it  into  her  saliva  coated
snatch, pressing the cockhead in slowly until it disappeared.

Suddenly he thrust hard, making Caitlin cry out in shock  and  pain.
He jammed his pelvis against her, burying his boner inside her  cunt
pipe.  She trembled violently, her head jerking  spasmodically.   He
gripped her hair and forced his mouth  against  hers,  grinding  his
hips against her buttocks, twisting his cock around inside her.

He pulled his ass back, then thrust hard,  then  pulled  back,  then
thrust hard.  Each hard thrust smashed his hips into her behind  and
knocked her backwards.  Jessie spread her own knees a bit to  better
balance herself as she kept ahold of Caitlin's legs.

He drew back more of his cock and thrust it in  deep,  then  started
pumping long and hard, despite the tightness  of  her  sheath.   His
buttocks humped back and forth, in and out, driving his boner inside
her crotch hole, skewering the helpless brunette with his hard tool.

"You like that, don't you baby."

"Bastard," she whimpered.

"You want it up the ass instead?"

"No, please."

"You love it don't you."

"I...  I love it," she groaned.

"Beg for it."

"Fuck me.  Please fuck me.  I love it.  Please fuck me," she whined.
"Whore.  Fucking whore," he gritted,  humping  furiously,  his  hips
smashing against her tight ass cheeks, his  cock  pistoning  up  and
down her soft, velvety fur box.  He pounded his hips into  her  with
ferocious intensity, then groaned as his cock sprayed its juice down
her tunnel and into her belly.

"Yeah!  Yeah!  You got it, slut!  Suck my cum down!  Suck it up your
cunt!  Uhhhhhh!"

He let his cock slip out of her hole and grinned smugly at her.

"Bastard," she wept.

"You're gonna have to learn to watch your tongue, slut, before I cut
it out."

He bent and pulled his belt out of its loops again, then turned back
to her.  He raised the belt, and just as  comprehension  and  horror
dawned on her face, he swung it down savagely.  It slashed into  her
cunt and she screamed in agony, jerking and shaking and thrashing in
her bonds.  Jessie could hardly hold onto her.

He lifted it and swung it down hard again.  It slammed into her open
crotch with a meaty thwack.   Caitlin  shrieked  in  horrible  pain,
jerking and bouncing, her head thrashing from side to  side.   Again
it slashed down and again the horrible pain ripped  into  her  cunt,
bringing nausea and dizziness with it.

Again and again and again the belt whipped down  onto  her  cunt  as
Caitlin screamed and cried.  Only when her shrieks had given way  to
constant sobbing interspaced by grunts at each  new  impact  did  he
stop.

"You learn to keep a respectful tongue  in  your  mouth,  whore,  or
things'll go bad for you," he taunted.  Then he punched her  in  the
cunt as hard as he could.

Her eyes bulged and she choked as the  dizziness  and  pain  slashed
through her brain.

"Let her legs go slut and go and get a razor, some  water  and  some
shaving cream."  Jessie slowly eased her sister's legs down and then
scurried into her bathroom.

"Before you're through you'll be just as  obedient  as  her,"  Jones
sneered.

Jessie came back with the things and Jones tied Caitlin's legs  open
then ordered Jessie to shave all her pussy hair off.  Jessie set  to
work as Jones watched and in a few minutes Caitlin's muff was  gone,
her pussy as bald and naked as Jessie's own.

Jones rubbed his hand up and down her soft pussy  mound,  his  other
hand stroking Jessie's bald  cunt  at  the  same  time.   He  untied
Caitlin and dragged her across the floor by her hair.   The  weeping
girl gripped his wrists to try and ease the pain as he threw her  up
onto the bed.

"Let's see a  hot  sixty-nine,"  Jones  said  excitedly.   "You  two
bitches can suck each other off.  I'm gonna get the camcorder."

He left the room and Jessie hesitantly sat down on the edge  of  the
bed near Caitlin.  Caitlin sat up  and  looked  at  the  door,  then
turned to Jessie.

"Let's get the fuck out of here!"  She groaned, trying to get out of
bed.  Jessie gripped her arms and pulled her back.

"NO!"  she cried.  "He'll hurt you bad.  I tried to run  away.   You
can't."

"We can try!"

"No.  He'll hurt you terrible."

"He already did that!"  Caitlin snarled.

"It'll be lots worse, Caitlin.  I know.  He's mean and  crazy.   And
he's got a gun."

"I didn't see any gun."

"He's got one."

Jones came back at that moment, and they stopped talking.

"Okay bitches.  Start sucking each other."   He  brought  the  video
camera to his face and started filming the naked pair as they stared
back in embarrassment and fear.  He halted and glared  at  them  and
Jessie quickly pushed her sister  back  on  the  bed  and  scrambled
around to squat over her face.  She bent  over  Caitlin's  body  and
began to tongue her snatch.

Jones started taking pictures, moving around the  bed  to  get  them
from the side, then  moving  in  on  Caitlin's  face.   Caitlin  was
revolted as she stared up at her sister's naked  slit,  but  gripped
her ass cheeks and started licking her tongue up and down  the  slit
as Jones moved in for a close-up.

"Suck.  Suck it, whore.  Stick your  fingers  up  her  cunt.   Yeah!
That's it.  More!  Deeper.  Shove em' right up  baby  sister's  cunt
pipe.  Now lick that clitty.  Suck it right off."

He turned off the camcorder  after  several  minutes.   "All  right,
sluts, lets see you do something else," he sneered.   "Blonde  cunt,
get around and kiss her."  Jessie changed herself around  and  knelt
above her sister, then hesitantly lowered her mouth and kissed.

"Not like that, whore.  Stick your tongue down her throat.  Kiss her
hard and you kiss back, bitch, and squeeze each other's titties.   I
want a nice hot lesbo scene here."

So Caitlin and Jessie kissed each other hard, their  hands  stroking
and fondling each others' bodies while Jones recorded  it  all.   He
put the machine down after a few minutes, too excited  to  continue.
He gripped both girls by the hair and pulled them around onto  their
hands and knees at the edge of the bed, then showed  them  his  hard
boner.

"Suck this, whores," he grinned, pulling both their faces in against
his cock.  Jessie opened her lips and sucked it in as he  fucked  it
slowly back and forth in her mouth.

"Suck my balls, slut," he ordered Jessie.  She cringed  in  disgust,
but bent forward and began licking and sucking on his  hairy  balls.
He sighed in pleasure, letting them suck him for a minute.

Then he pulled back, dragging both off the bed by their hair.   They
tumbled awkwardly to the floor and he dragged Jessie  around  behind
him as he lined Caitlin up with his wet cock.

"Suck my asshole, slut," he ordered her, spreading his legs.

He pulled her face in against his butt as he shoved  his  cock  into
Caitlin's mouth.  He held the brunette in place, holding a  mass  of
brown hair in his fist, then pumped his cock in and out.   Meanwhile
he pulled Jessie harder into his ass.

"Stick your tongue up my shitter, whore," he ordered gleefully.

Too frightened off him to refuse any order,  Jessie  began  tonguing
his ass hole while Caitlin tried not to choke from his pumping cock.
He moaned in happiness, then began drawing Caitlin in tighter.   His
cockhead started punching against the back of her mouth.

Suddenly it popped right through and into her throat.   She  gurgled
in panic and horror, slapping at his hips as she tried to  push  him
away.  He only snickered and jammed his cock down deeper.  He  stood
tall and proud, his legs spread as he held both beautiful  women  by
the hair and felt the pleasure of their mouths on his cock and anus.

Jessie pressed her face in between his buttocks as  she  forced  her
tongue way up his asshole.  Caitlin was panicking from lack  of  air
as the cruel man  plunged  his  cock  up  and  down  her  quivering,
spasming throat tube.  He yelled in glee and spurted his juice  into
the brunette's throat, sending it sluicing down into her belly.

He dragged the blonde around and shoved her into the  brunette,  and
both fell back together on  the  rug.   He  laughed  down  at  them.
Caitlin ignored him, gasping and coughing, her chest heaving as  she
drew in deep gulps of air.

"Well, whores.  I gotta leave you alone for a while.  I gotto go and
meat a guy and see about a way out of the country.  In the meantime,
just so you're not lonely, I'll leave you both together."

He dragged them both into the bathroom and  ordered  them  into  the
tub.  He positioned them standing up together, face  to  face,  tits
mashing against tits, then taped Caitlin's  wrists  together  behind
Jessie's back and Jessie's wrists behind Caitlin's back.   He  wound
tape around their joined bodies as well,  winding  the  tape  around
their hips and backs.

He ordered them down on Caitlin's back, then pulled  the  brunette's
legs up around her sister's behind and used the last of the tape  to
bind them there.  He left the room for a minute then  returned  with
the remains of the horse sperm.

Caitlin looked up without comprehension but Jessie closed  her  eyes
and cringed as the man stuck the plug in the drain, then upended the
container and slowly poured its contents over their  bodies,  paying
special attention to their faces and asses and  down  between  their
melded chests, making sure their tits were nicely coated.

Caitlin realized what it was within seconds and screamed in disgust,
trying to duck her head away.  Jones only laughed, pulling her  head
back by the hair and pouring it right over her face.  With the  last
of the horse sperm gone he tossed away the empty, then  left,  after
warning them against either pulling the plug or trying to escape.

Caitlin pulled desperately at the tape, trying  to  get  her  wrists
free.

"You shouldn't do that, Caitlin," Jessie said.  "He'll get mad."

"Fuck him!"

"He'll hurt you.  He'll hurt us."

"Not if we aren't here when  the  bastard  comes  back.   Yuck,  God
damned bastard!  This shit is all over me."

"Me too.  He made me drink some before."

"Oh God.  How disgusting!"

"I nearly threw up.  But I knew he'd make me drink that too."

"We have to get the fuck out of here, Jessie."

"We can't."

"Try!  See if you can pull your wrists apart."

"I can't."

"Try!"

"No.  He'll notice and get mad.  I'm not moving."

"You dumb little bitch!  Do you want him to come back and rape us?"

"Better than getting whipped on the cunt or the titties,  or  having
him strangle you or beat you up."

"He might do that anyway!"  Caitlin pulled and  twisted  her  hands,
ignoring the pain as she tried to jerk them back from the tape  that
held them.

No matter how hard she pulled she couldn't get  her  arms  free  and
though she rolled back and forth and splashed in the puddle of horse
sperm in the bottom of the tub, she and  Jessie  stayed  where  they
were.

"Well, well, well.  Isn't this pretty."  The two girls looked up  at
the sound of Jones' hated voice and saw him grinning down at them.

He held a knife in his hands and they cringed as he  bent  over  the
tub.  All he did though was cut the tape off them.

Both girls sat up in the tub, Jessie fearful, Caitlin scowling.

"Have a nice time, girls?"  he sneered.  He reached behind the  door
and pulled out a plastic gallon jug, holding it up gleefully.

"Look what came while you were busy.  I almost missed the guy but  I
got back just in time."  he took off the top  and  showed  them  the
gooey white contents.

"Here, cunt.  See what it tastes like," he sneered, holding  it  out
to Caitlin.  She drew back in disgust.

"Take a good long drink, whore."  he ordered.  Again he held  it  to
her lips but again she kept her mouth closed an  drew  back  against
the opposite wall.  He smiled, then motioned Jessie forward.

"Show sis how good it tastes, slut," he leered.

She put her lips to the edge and started drinking  as  he  held  the
heavy container in place.  She drank and drank  for  almost  a  full
minute.  When he pulled the container away almost a  quarter  of  it
was gone and Jessie looked white in the face.

"See how good it is," he smirked.  "Show your  sister  how  good  it
makes you feel, whore.  Jerk off for us.  Lean  back  and  jerk  off
real nice."

Jessie slowly leaned back against  the  corner  of  the  tub,  still
sitting on her heels.  Her eyes were dull and almost vacant  as  she
ran her hands up and down her sticky body, cupped  and  fondled  her
breasts, then started rubbing her slit.

Jones tilted the container and a long thick stream  of  horse  sperm
poured down over her head and face, then splashed off her tits.   He
let the stream fall right onto her cunt, ordering  her  to  pry  her
cunt lips open and lay back.  She lay back, her knees back and  legs
wide, holding her cunt open as he poured the stuff  right  into  her
hole.

She was utterly coated in the  sticky  sperm  and  Caitlin  watched,
nauseated as Jessie plunged four fingers into her cunt and  squeezed
her titties hard, her body writhing as she grunted  and  moaned  and
sighed in fake pleasure.

"Okay, whore.  That's enough self  loving.   Now  do  your  sis.   I
wasn't to see a good hard kiss and I want you to squeeze those round
titties of hers until they come off."

Caitlin drew back into the opposite corner, trying  to  push  Jessie
away as the cum smeared girl, her hair plastered to  her  scalp  and
cum dribbling down off it and off her face and shoulders,  tried  to
embrace her.

Jones produced a second gallon  container  and  poured  it  down  on
Caitlin's head.  She screamed and tried to avoid it but  her  sister
grabbed her and started  kissing  her,  mashing  her  cum  wet  tits
against Caitlin's.  The two rolled to the bottom of the tub as Jones
poured the contents all over them, deepening the level of the cum in
the tub.

He grinned and snickered as Jessie fought to  kiss  and  fondle  her
sister.

"All right,  blondie.   Get  your  ass  out  of  the  tub."   Jessie
gratefully pulled away and stepped out of the tub, dripping cum onto
the floor.

"As for you, slut," Jones said to Caitlin.  "You're  gonna  learn  a
lesson."

He turned his back on her and opened the cabinet, then fished out  a
pair of plastic gloves.  Caitlin jumped out of the tub and he jerked
aside, not wanting her to get horse sperm on him.  She ran  out  the
door with him in pursuit, down the hall, down the stairs and out the
door.

She ran across the lawn towards the nearest  building,  the  stable,
hoping to hide, but he was too close and reached out,  grabbing  her
long, trailing hair and jerking her  to  a  halt.   He  whirled  her
around and slammed his knee up into her bare cunt, lifting her right
off her feet with the force of the blow.

She gurgled in shock and agony, her legs going rubbery and  dropping
her downward.  But he slammed his knee up into her crotch twice more
as he held her by the hair and arm, and then turned  and  threw  her
into the wooden fence, slamming his fist into her side.

She sagged to the ground and he gripped her under the arms,  hauling
her up again.  The top rail of the wooden fence was at  chest  level
and he forced her arms over it, pulling her hands  under  and  back.
She was bent over and helpless and he slammed his knee up  into  her
pulpy cunt again and again, until she was unconscious.

Jessie had stayed in  the  bathroom,  kneeling  in  the  corner  and
trembling in fear.  He came back and grabbed her by the arm, pulling
her after him as he went back downstairs.  He picked up  a  bag  and
shoved it into her chest, ordering her to follow him.

They went back to the corral, where Jessie spotted her sister  lying
in a heap.  She squeaked in fear but saw almost at once that Caitlin
was still alive.

Jones lifted the unconscious girl and pushed her  back  against  the
fence.  He made Jessie hold her there as he brought her arms  around
and under the top rail, tying them in place with a rope he took from
the bag.  He tied her legs wide apart as well, so they weren't  even
on the ground and the helpless girl's weigh  rested  mostly  on  her
armpits.

He stood back and looked at her in approval.  With her  arms  around
the rail her chest was pushed out nice an firm,  and  her  slit  was
parted wide for his inspection.

He took the bag from the subdued blonde and  fished  around  in  it,
pulling out a little vial.

He held it under Caitlin's nose and the girl  started  mumbling  and
jerking and twitching, then she woke up with a gasp.   He  snickered
and pulled it back.

"Wouldn't want you to sleep through this, whore."

"Go inside and get me a couple of those containers of horse  sperm,"
he ordered Jessie.  "They're right by the front door."

She trotted back to the house, not for a minute considering running.
Meanwhile he pulled out a riding crop from the bag and held  it  out
to the bedraggled, moaning brunette.

"I went and got some professional  equipment,"  he  smirked.   "It's
made for slut training."

He slammed it down on her  right  tit  and  she  screamed  in  pain,
jerking helplessly against the ropes.  he laughed and swung it  down
again, this time on her left tit.  Again she screamed and jerked and
wept as an angry red welt appeared.

He swung the crop down against  her  stomach,  then  her  right  tit
again,then swung it in a sideways motion against both tits at  once.
They jiggled and bounced and he laughed, swinging it again the  same
way.

Jessie ran up with the two containers held against  her  chest.   He
put down the crop and plucked a clamp from the bag, slipping it over
Caitlin's nose.  Then he took one of  the  containers  from  Jessie,
ordering her to put the other down.

He opened one, then motioned Jessie over the fence.

"Grab her hair and pull her head way back," he ordered.

Jessie did as he ordered, trying to ignore Caitlin's moan of pain as
she forced her head upside down.

Jones poured the entire contents of the sperm  container  down  over
Caitlin's face and shoulders and down the front  of  her  body,  his
boner sticking out against his jeans as he watched.

He pulled a big  wide  funnel  from  the  bag  and  slapped  gripped
Caitlin's right tit with his gloved  hand,  then  twisted  savagely.
She screamed, and in the middle of the scream  he  forced  the  tube
between her teeth and into her mouth.

He picked up the second container and started pouring  it  into  the
funnel as Jessie held her sister's  head  back.   The  creamy  fluid
poured out the end of the funnel into Caitlin's mouth, then  rapidly
filled the oral cavity and backed up  to  the  top  of  the  funnel,
overflowing it and pouring down on the brunette's cum smeared face.

Jones stopped pouring and smiled.

"You better swallow that cum, whore, otherwise you'll drown  on  it.
You ain't gonna breath till you've taken it all."

He watched the level of cum in the funnel start to go down  and  saw
the girl's throat bulging as she swallowed again  and  again.   When
the funnel, and her mouth were empty, her chest heaved as  she  drew
in air.  He gave her a few seconds, then started pouring again.

Again the funnel filled, though this time it  was  obvious  she  was
drinking quickly.  The level slid downward steadily and she breathed
again.  Again and again he filled the  funnel,  watching  the  horse
sperm go down the luscious brunette's throat and into her belly.

"Please no more," she moaned,  "I  can't  take  any  more.   Please.
Please, I'm all full.  Please," she groaned around the  funnel.   He
ignored her pouring more, removing the clamp from her  nose  so  she
could breath but warning her it would be back if she didn't continue
to drink steadily.

She kept drinking as he kept  pouring.   She  choked  after  a  half
minute, and sperm shot out her nose  as  she  started  coughing  and
choking and gagging.  He examined the container.  It was almost half
empty.  He grinned at her, then bent and untied her legs.

He pushed right leg up beside her head, tying it to  the  top  rail,
then pushed her left leg up, forcing her left foot up  next  to  her
head as  well.   With  both  tied  there  and  her  groin  open  and
vulnerable, he picked up the crop and started whipping her cunt  and
asshole.

She choked and screamed and jerked helplessly, pain ripping  through
her system, her mind dazed  and  weak,  her  belly  bloated,  nausea
filling her system.

She threw up, but all she'd eaten or drunk that  day  was  sperm  so
that was what poured out over her body as Jessie let go of her head.

Jones kept slashing the crop down on her  cunt  for  almost  a  full
minute, then stopped with a nasty smile.

"Starting to understand what happens when you disobey me and try  to
escape?"

He pulled a long hose from the bag  and  shoved  it  into  her  ass,
feeding inch after inch of rubber into her shitter.  Then he  lifted
the funnel from where it had fallen on the ground and attached it to
the end of the tube.  Jessie held it up at chest height as he poured
horse sperm into it.

The sperm slid down the tube and up into Caitlin's asshole, almost a
full quart of it seeping into her guts before her ass was  full  and
would take no more.  She sobbed and wept through  it,  coughing  and
hacking and choking on sperm barf.

Jones took the hose out of her ass and stuffed a plug in place, then
shoved the hose up her cunt and poured another quart of horse  sperm
into her.  When the container was empty  he  sent  Jessie  into  the
house for another.  He shoved a round plug into her  cunt  and  then
used tape to seal both holes tightly.

Jessie returned with the container and he took it from her  and  set
it down on the ground, then picked  up  the  riding  crop.   To  her
surprise, he gave it to Jessie.  She took it uncertainly, looking at
him in bewilderment.

"Use it on her cunt."  She turned  and  swallowed,  looking  at  her
moaning, groaning sister.

"I...  I don't...  "

"If you don't I'll use it on her then on you."

Jessie moaned in indecision, then lifted the  crop  and  brought  it
down lightly on Caitlin's cunt.

"Harder, slut!"

Jessie jumped in fear, then swung again.  This time the crop made  a
loud thwack as it slashed into Caitlin's sperm  covered  pussy.   Of
course the tape was in the way but the girl still screamed in  pain.
Jessie struck her crotch several times, then stopped as  Jones  took
it from her and pushed her away.

"Get on all fours," he ordered.  Jessie immediately  complied.   She
looked back and moaned as Jones stuffed the hose into  her  asshole.
She felt the slimy thing slide deep into her bowels, then watched as
Jones held the container awkwardly and started  pouring.   She  felt
the stuff gurgle down into her asshole and quickly fill it up.

Caitlin was groaning and moaning now from the cramps in  her  belly.
Her guts were rolling and aching from all the liquid up  inside  her
but she couldn't expel it because of the plugs.

Jones untied Caitlin, but only to turn  the  exhausted,  dazed  girl
around and retie her facing the  fence.   Again  he  bent  her  arms
around the top post and tied them in place.  He gave Jessie the crop
again and she said a prayer then swung  it  down  against  Caitlin's
back.

Caitlin let out a cry of misery that brought tears to Jessie's eyes,
but at Jones' order she swung the crop down on her back again,  then
again, then slashed it across her rounded buttocks a dozen  or  more
times.

She tried to ignore the growing discomfort in her  own  gut  as  the
quart or so of sperm that was up in her asshole  fought  to  escape.
She clamped down on her sphincter, terrified of what Jones would  do
if she let all the horse sperm spew out.

"Enough for now," he said finally.  He cut the  brunette  loose  and
she slid to the ground, apparently lifeless.  He knew better though.
he kicked her in the side and she groaned in pain.

"Okay whore, get sis to suck you off.  Climb over her face and  drop
that slutty wet cunt down on her mouth."

Jessie was holding her stomach, and groaning.  She looked up at  him
miserably.

"Please can't I go to the bathroom?"  she moaned.

"When I say.  Now climb aboard  slut  face  there  and  get  a  good
eating."

She straddled Caitlin's face, wincing from the pain  in  her  belly.
She let her cunt come down on Caitlin's face but the  brunette  made
no attempt to eat her.

"Eat the pussy, you cunt faced whore!"  Jones  yelled.   "Suck  that
clitty!"

He put his foot down on Caitlin's abdomen  and  slowly  brought  his
weight down.  She gasped in pain and  pushed  feebly  at  his  foot.
"Ohh!  Ohh!  Uhh!  P...  p,..  Please!  Please!"  she gasped.

"Suck that cunt or I'll make your belly explode," he snapped.

She pushed her tongue out against  her  sister's  slit  and  started
tonguing it.

Jessie moaned too, her own belly grumbling and rolling,  threatening
to rip open from the pressure of her swollen bowels.

Jessie leaned far forward, her hands on the ground,  then  her  face
actually pressed against the grass as her crotch sat on her sister's
jaw.  Suddenly she screamed and her ass burst open, spewing a  thick
white mass of horse sperm down onto Caitlin's face and chest.

Caitlin choked and coughed but kept sucking on her  cunt  as  though
nothing had happened.  Jessie groaned in relief, her belly and groin
feeling an immense pleasure at the sudden  emptiness.   She  groaned
and hugged Caitlin's face as the woman's tongue pushed up  into  her
slit and tongued her clitty.

She closed her eyes, sighing in happiness, her body feeling  a  glow
of pleasure.  Her cunt was burning with heat she suddenly  realized,
and before she could think about why or how or what to do  about  it
she was cumming, cumming furiously, her own cum  spewing  down  onto
her sister's sperm stained face as she ground her  bald  puffy  cunt
into Caitlin's face.

Jessie washed herself off with a hose and soap, then had to clean up
Caitlin, who was in no shape to do anything much beyond moaning  and
whimpering.  She was as gentle as she could  with  her  sister,  but
knew the girl's many cuts were stinging from the powerful soap.

Not content to clean herself outside, the blonde pushed  the  garden
hose up her asshole and let water sluice up  into  her  for  a  full
minute before removing it.  She shoved  it  up  Caitlin's  cunt  and
asshole too, nothing too intimate for her any more.

Clean, the two staggered back to the house where  Jones  sat  before
the big screen TV watching a ball game.

Jessie took Caitlin upstairs to her room and put her to bed,  hoping
Jones would leave her alone for a while.  There was  no  such  luck,
though.  Jones was too excited to wait longer than it took  for  the
sloppy, cum stained girls to get clean.  Almost as soon  as  Caitlin
was settled in bed, wincing from the pain in her back, tits, ass and
cunt, Jones came into the room with his hard-on, looking for a place
to put it.

Jessie felt guilty for  having  cum  on  Caitlin's  face,  and  from
pouring all that slimy gunk down on her.  She  offered  to  suck  or
fuck the cruel man, but Jones wanted Caitlin.  Shoving Jessie  aside
he jerked off the covers and looked down at the nubile woman  laying
there.

He gripped her arm and rolled her onto her belly, then got into bed,
kneeling between her legs and pulling them wide  apart.   He  leaned
forward, dropping his pants and taking  out  his  hard  prick,  then
pushed it against the brunette's asshole.

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