MARY AND BOB YEARS LATER

Outdoor sex with previsions 

  We return to the tale of Mary and Bob. Several years have passed and Mary is still keeping a horse but at her home. A trailer with a few acres of land and a small shed for her horse. Bob still rides but as far as anybody knows the two see little of each other. What happens now is they both ride to a hilltop that is about halfway between their places and there in a small patch of woods they continue their affair. The last time we saw them Mary was allowing Bob to pretty much us her body as he wished and that had not changed. But his wishes had. 
    Now instead is contenting himself with anal sex and dildos his demands had grown. He rode a stallion and a large mixed breed male dog trotted beside his horse. All three were excited by what they knew waited ahead. Mary still had her gentle little mare and as she rode her to the secret place she was having mixed feelings. She still loved Bob with all her heart and would do anything to please him but lately his demands were very difficult to live with. Deep inside she knew what he wanted was nothing one would demand of someone you truly loved but she refused to listen to that small voice. She still believed that he loved her and that one day the tests would end and they could have a happy life. Self delusion can be very strong and persistent. 
    Once at their place Mary would  remove her clothes and spread the blanket she carried on the back of her saddle. He wanted her there when he arrived. Sometimes she had to wait naked for an hour before he got there. He would then pull his cock out and just stick it in whatever hole he wanted. Once his needs were sated for the time being it was on to the main event. Some days she had to let the dog fuck her. She liked dogs but not the idea of one fucking her. Still she took the doggy position and soon felt the knotted dog dick inside her. Again she had no choice as to how she was taken. Either hole could be used. Once the dog was done it was time for a show. Usually it involved big dildos or the carefully trimmed stub of a small tree that stuck up nearby. Sometimes he wanted her tied or hanging. She could be forced to drink his piss. Always he demanded proof that she truly loved him. 
    The worst times were when he demanded that she service his horse. Since there was no way for her to actually fuck the beast he had to be satisfied watching her attempt to jerk it off or pleasure it with her mouth and tongue. She always ended up bathed in a huge amount of horse cum. He made her leave it there until she got home. It stunk and itched but he needed the proof. Then just before they went their separate ways he would fuck her again. Some days she went home still dripping cum from all three cocks.   
    In spite of all this sex she had still never felt the release of a true climax. She wondered about that but figured it was just not something that women got to experience. She was not twenty five and had been getting fucked for some thirteen years and had still never made love in a bed. One could claim that she had never made love period. Just sex and even that unsatisfying. The end was coming. 
    Small towns being what they are the two of the had been very lucky not to have been discovered before this. Their habit had been spotted by a neighbor and unfortunately for them he got interested in their activities. He managed to hide in a place where he could watch and he got his eyes full. He then talked to others and of course word got back to Bob’s wife. She was crushed but determined to fight for her man. Mary soon got some very nasty phone calls and Bob had the law laid down on him. If he continued his cheating ways she would ruin him and do the best she could to get him put in jail and he would never see any of his kids again. The same man that demanded everything from Mary folded up like a cheap table and with his wife leading the way went to see Mary. 
   It was an ugly tearful scene. Mary crying, wife cursing, and old Bob trying to survive. In the end Bob went home with his wife on a very short leash and Mary was left with the truth that she had never been quite able to see before. For all those years she had given her love and her body to a man that had never loved her. All she had ever been was a sex toy. A warm willing body for him to use and abuse. She had debased herself, lost her innocence, performed vile acts, wasted her life, and now her reputation for nothing. 
   For a while she considered suicide but she never quite dared. She sold her once beloved mare and moved away hoping to find peace but it never came. The bitter ashes of her betrayal never left her mouth. She spent he rest of her days as a lonely bitter woman with nothing bright in either her life or her memories. A living monument to the actions of an evil man and a needy, gullible girl.