MOM SAVES HIS BITCH ASS by gregscott

THIS IS FICTION AND ALL CHARACTERS ARE OVER 21 YEARS OLD

My fantastic son Chris is a very talented musician; he went to New York’s School of Music and played in 2 Orchestras

part-time; he was also in a band that was trying to make it up the charts. To say I’m proud of him would be an understatement

of epic proportions. His band is where all the trouble started.

The band went out on the road and was doing shows all over the place, and I guess Chris started doing drugs of some type or another, and the band was screwing up their performances, So they got fired from the circuit they were doing. The drummer and lead singer went to Rehab, but Chris told us he was fine.

We notice Chris get quieter and quieter; he slept all day and was out all night. I was apprehensive; my husband Jimmy

said he saw sores all over his arms when he crawled in the house this morning.

I immediately googled sores on arms and drugs, and OH MY GOD, Chris is on the crack. I was looking up cures and reading all about it, and Chris is a Junkie. My son, with all the talent in the world, is a junkie. I was sitting at my computer trying to solve the most significant dilemma. Our family has ever faced. When the doorbell rang, I was annoyed that I was dragged from my quest to fix this mess. I open the door and look at this small thin man with a gold tooth right in his front teeth. Is Chris home? He says as I snap my head back in disgust and say no, he’s not, and I slam the door in this druggy friend of Chris’s face.

But he stuck his foot in the door, and the door sprung back and hit me in the side. I fell back on my ass and sat there dazed.

Mr gold tooth smiled and said let’s try this again he flicked a knife out and pointed it at me.

Is Chris home? He says to me. I gathered my strength stood up, straightened my Dress, and said, “Yes, he is in; I will get him for you.”

” No, no, no, lady, I’ll get him myself.”He waves at the car in the driveway, and a big ugly flat-faced man gets out of the car and walks toward the house. I know this is not going to be good. The flat face smiles as he walks by and says, “Mam.”

Well, at least he has manners, I thought to myself.

“What room is Chris in, Mom?” Gold tooth says

“He’s in the basement, I tell them.”

” Well, you better come too, so you don’t run and call 911 or something stupid like that.”

We head down the stairs, flat face in front, me in the middle, and the gold tooth behind me with the knife. Flat face stops at the door, turns to me, and says, “Be quiet, Mom.” He opens the door, walks over to the bed, and punches Chris in the face.

“I screamed.”

Goldy stuck the knife in my back just enough to hurt like hell. I stopped immediately. Flat face picked up Chris buy the pajamas at his chest with one hand and headed up the stairs with Chris’s feet banging on each step as he walked up.

We followed him upstairs to the dining room table. He dropped Chris on the carpet; he was out cold.

Flat face picked up a chair and put his fist right thru the seat part of the chair; I winced at the stupid destruction he had caused

he poked out the remnants of the seat and grabbed Chris, took his pajama bottoms off and his under ware and thru him in the chair. Goldy threw Flat Face a roll of tape, and he proceeded to tape his hands and feet to the arms and legs of the chair.

He quickly picked up the chair and put him on the dining room table. Then, I saw his cock and balls dangling out in the open air where the seat had once been. If I was scared before, I was terrified now. I just shut my eyes and prayed for this to end.

Goldy pushed me into a chair right beside my son’s hanging balls. Flat face walked into the kitchen, and I heard the water running. He walked up to Chris and threw cold water in his face, over his head, and all over my dining room table.

Chris woke up and was slowly shaking his head, it took a few minutes to get his bearings, and then He looked at Goldy

and saw me, and I saw tears fill his eyes.

” I’m so sorry, mom,” was all he said when Flat face grabbed his balls and pulled down hard; he screamed. Goldy picked up a folded Cotton Napkin I had on the table and stuffed it in his mouth.

“Now, don’t spit that out, or I will tape it in,” Goldy said with a smile. Flat face took out a funny-looking pair of pliers and put a thick rubber band on the three teeth at the top. He squeezed the handle, and the rubber band went into a large triangle.

He bent over and put the rubber band around Chris’s balls tight against the base of his ass.

“Hey, Chris, do you feel that?” flat face says. Chris nodded his head. “Do you know what I’ve put on your balls, Chris?”

Chris shook his head. “It’s called a burdizzo elastic. It is for castrating fucking cows.” Flat face started laughing. I guess he thought it was hilarious;

“I’m only going to cut off one of your balls, Chris, and if you pay us the money you owe, then I won’t cut off the other one.”

My heart was in my throat. I was in a state of shock. I just sat and stared at the rubber ring on his balls; Goldy smiled and handed his knife flat-faced; “no, please don’t do this. I can get the money; I pleaded as tears ran down my face.”

“The boss says to cut off his balls; then I have to cut off his balls, lady.” Goldy spat out like he has said that line many times before.

Goldy grabbed me by the hair and said, “Calm down, mom, just sit back and watch.”

Flat face took the knife and sliced the bottom of the sack open about an inch and squeezed a ball out of the cut; it dangled on a thick vein and turned slowly; I watched in horror as he was about to cut it off. I yelled stop, please, there must be something other than this; I want grandkids, I want my son whole, please, I beg you, please find another way.

Goldy looks at the flat face and says how about a couple of fingers? I think the boss would care. Chris started screaming thru the sock, and goldy pulled it out of his mouth.

He took a deep breath and said, “Not the fingers; I play the guitar for your boss.

If you have to prove, a point, do what your boss told you to do and take a ball.”

I was blubbering like an idiot when I thought, no, I can outsmart these two simpletons. “Boys, what is the purpose of cutting off a ball? I told them to embarrass him in front of his mother, to make him never forget what he owes and to whom he owes it too. Is that correct, boys.”

“Yes, I suppose that’s about right,” Goldy said.

“Well then, boys, if you were to fuck his mother right in front of him, do you think that would accomplish the same thing.”

They looked confused. Did they not know what accomplished means, (Arrrr fucking Morons)

“Nothing will be burnt into his memory more than raping his mother in front of him,” I said to both men.

They turned away to talk, and I raised my finger to my lips to show Chris to remain silent.

“Ok, mom, we are going to fuck you, and then we will decide if his ball comes off. It depends on how good you fuck us.” Goldy said, smiling wickedly.

Ok, I thought I could fuck these two and rescue my son, and nobody gets hurt. The flat face was now shy and said can we go downstairs, please, I almost smiled at his timidity, but I remembered he was an evil man. Flat face took me down to my son’s room, and

he was blushing when he sat on the bed.

I walked over, lifted my dress, took my panties down, and mashed my pussy in his face.

His shyness went away, and he stared, munching away on my pussy. I knew how good I had to fuck them if I was going to save Chris’s balls, and I did; I fucked flat face like a rented donkey. He shot his load in me in 2 minutes and thanked me for a great time. I walked upstairs, thinking that was easy.

Goldy said, “What the fuck was that? You were gone 5 minutes. You stupid fucking cunt, you’re supposed to bang the shit out of her.”

I thought I could do the same thing to Goldy, take him downstairs and fuck his ass off.

Ok, Mom, right here, right now, on the table in front of your son.” Goldy spits out.

He grabbed me by the hair and pushed me onto the table; my son closed his eyes, so he didn’t have to see, but Goldie had other plans, “Open your fucking eyes, or I’ll cut your balls off, Chris, and don’t fucking close them again.” Goldie spat the words at him.

I was on the table on my stomach, my feet on the floor, and my legs were spread; Goldy rubbed his cock against my pussy to warm himself up; I started to get wet just thinking about how all I had to do was fuck this little asshole. Then we can figure out what to do next with all Chris’s body parts still attached.

The little bastard has a massive cock. As he rams it in my pussy he knows he’s enormous, and he is banging away as hard as he can; it’s like he wants to hurt me, but my pussy is intense; it can take a pounding. I smiled into the table at the thought of him trying to beat up on my pussy. He just stopped mid-stride; he stopped.

I thought I was enjoying that as I turned to see what he was doing. He spits on my ass, and I went tight as a drum,

I’m not an anal girl, not once ever, I always thought it was dirty and gross, but I was going to get a crash course.

FUUUUUCCCCKKKK that hurts, I thought as I screamed in my head; he grabbed my hair and yanked my head up. “look at your son bitch. Look him in the fucking eyes bitch.”

I saw tears rolling down his face as he felt the pain I was going thru.

After a while, my ass went a little numb, and I could feel a bit of pleasure but mostly pain.

Goldie grunted a few times and pumped his seed into my ass. I was happy I thought I did a great job, and this would soon be over. Goldie pulled out of my ass, and I could smell the shit on his cock and chuckle to myself. What’s so funny Bitch Goldie screamed at me.

“Nothing,” I said,

“Then why the fuck are you are laughing? You thinks it’s weird I got shit on my cock. Then you just open that Purdy little mouth of yours and clean me the fuck up.”

He forced his cock into my mouth, and I could taste the shit on it; there was a glob of shit on the end as I started to gag.

“Clean the cock bitch, lick the shit of it, you fucking bitch.” As my tongue slowly cleaned his cock my gaging wouldn’t stop.

He took his cock out of my mouth and wiped it in my hair. “Ok bitch you have 24 hours to get our fucking money.”

“Um, how much would that be exactly?” I said to Goldie.

“12 k, the boss says,” Goldie spat out.

Chris followed with, “I only owe him 10 k.”

“Fuck off, Chris; the boss says you owe 12; you owe 12,” replied Goldy.

Just then, flat face smiled at me and said, “Thank you, mam.” I smiled a little back at him as he turned and punched Chris again. Chris was out cold as the boys walked out the front door.

One hour, one fucking hour, and my life had changed completely. I untied Chris, and he fell on the table, moaning.

I forgot about his ball hanging out. I spread his legs and carefully tucked the ball back in its sack thru the cut.

The rubber band was still on, so I ran and got some nail clippers and nibbled on it until it sprang off with a twang.

I left Chris on the floor, and he lay there for a good 10 minutes before I said, “Ok, let’s go to the doctor.”

The Doctor looked at me sideways when I said, “He fell down the stairs and caught his balls on a nail at the bottom.”

I guess he gets all kinds of stories that are bullshit, but I didn’t care.

When Chris walked out of the doctor’s office, and I saw him, I was smiling and Crying if you could do both of those at the same time.

“Ok, now where are we going to get 12,000 dollars,

I have some bonds that I have been buying at $50 a month for a few years.

There could be a few thousand there. Also, my credit card has 2500 available?”

I was breathing rapidly and feeling dizzy.

“Mom, Mom, mom,” I heard a distant whisper as I opened my eyes; there was Chris, and I smiled at him; he’s such a lovely boy, I thought to myself. It all came flooding back to me in this tidal wave of emotions as I recovered from fainting.

I will save my Son if it kills me, I thought to myself. I will not tell his father anything. I will deal with this, and then I will deal with Chris. My mind was set, and now I will get their fucking money. I had $8600, but that was it; that’s all I had fuck fuck fuck; I called my credit card company and begged for

Increase in my amount of credit. They reluctantly gave me $1500 more.

I now had $10100. that was all; I started thinking of anyone I could borrow money from that wouldn’t tell my husband, but that was useless. God, I couldn’t even come up with 12 k in Cash without my husband knowing.

I couldn’t even sleep; I tossed and turned all night. At 8 am, the phone rang, and I heard Chris go to the phone; I picked up the receiver to listen in.

Goldy tells Chris, “To come out to the farm. The boss wants to see him, and you better come with your mom.”

The call was 10 seconds long and scared the hell out of me. “Chris, get up. Now,” I screamed.

“Mom, maybe we should call the police; I don’t like this at all,” Chris said.

“Do you know where this farm is, Chris?”

” Yes, mom, I do;.”

“Ok, I will take some precautions before we go out there.

Get ready to leave Now.” I replied.

I was dressed in my Sunday best dress and very classic black heels with my gloves and hat. I felt like a proper lady, and I hoped they would treat me like one.

We arrived at the large gate, and it opened before us like magic. Then I noticed the cameras all over the place. Big dogs inside the entrance ran beside the car as we drove towards the house.

“Turn left, mom, don’t go to the house nobody is allowed there,” Chris said.

I turned left, and I saw the Large barns in front of us, and the center one seemed to be office-like. A large man opened a door and waited for us to park, and we walked in with him.

I was confident I could convince this Bossman to take the money I had, and I would make payments on the 1900 dollars I would owe.

“Chris, what is this man’s name? I would like to address him adequately.”

“His name is Milos’s mom, and I don’t know his last name.”

“Fine, Then Chris, I will just call him Milos. Now when we get in there, let me do the talking.”

They kept walking farther into the barn.

The hallway was plywood, and the floor was cement. It was not very welcoming, I thought to myself.

The man stopped and opened a door. We walked in, and I said, “Oh, they must be going to paint.” as the walls and floor are covered in plastic,

Chris looked at me, and I was shocked by the look on his face; he was in terror; tears were running down his face. I don’t know what happened to him.

I thanked the man for seating me, and Chris wouldn’t even look at me. He was whining in his chair with his face in his hands. Just then, the door opened, and a short fat man came in well dressed and with two big men. One was a flat face; I waved at the Flat face, but he kept his eyes down and looked quite sad.

I stood up, Smiled my best smile, extended my hand, and said, “Please to meet you, Mr. Milos.”

He stopped and stared at me, then spoke slowly in a Russian Accent, “You must be Mom of Chris, no.”

“Yes, Chris is my Son,” I replied.

“Well, Mom of Chris, he owes me some money,” Milos said,

” Yes, I know that Mr. Milos and we are here to pay you.”

” Oh, that’s good, you very good,” he said.

I reached into my purse and handed the money to Milos, but he didn’t take it; flat face reached out and took the money and started to count it.

“Ten one,” he said to Milos; Milos smiled, and it slowly got to be a large grin.

I smiled back and said, “I can pay you 500 dollars a month for four months, giving you 100 dollars extra interest on your money.”

“Oh, thank you for your offer, Mom of Chris, but I get your interest and payments today,” Milos said back.

“Well, I don’t have any more money, so you will have to wait,” I said, deciding to play hardball with him.

Milos sure liked to smile because he was enjoying our banter, and I smiled back.

“Take them to the bullpen,” Milos said as he opened the door and walked out.

“Mom, are you fucking crazy? They were going to cut us into pieces in that room and feed us to the fucking pigs. That’s why the plastic was on the fucking walls and floor so that they wouldn’t get blood on the walls or the floor.”

I was slightly shocked when I realized Chris had spoken the truth, but I had kept my chin up and decided confidence was my only hope. We entered a round ring with a few bleachers on one side, the benches continuing up until they were in darkness up by the ceiling.

Cameras were all over the ring, Big ones, and little ones. It looked like an auction house stage; there were pommel horses and benches and some things that looked like cattle stocks and a few padded benches; “Well,” I said to Chris, “I don’t think they will kill us here; this isn’t a killing room I smiled to him.”

Tears welled up in his eyes, and he said, “Mom, it’s a ,,,,,,,,,,,,,, .” he stopped what he was going to say and smiled at me, your right, mom? They won’t kill us here.

Chris put his head down again and was whimpering again; Gesh, what’s wrong with him, I thought.

Milos came out of a side door and said, “Mom of Chris, I will make you a deal. I will deal with you.”

“What type of deal?” I spoke with a smile; then, he started to laugh,

“A deal where you stay alive and not feed my pigs, Mom of Chris. So you do what you are told for full today, and you go free, Ya.” Milos said, smiling.

“But if you do not do what you told; Then me feed you to my pigs, okay, that is deal.” Milos smiled.

“I will take your contract and try my best,” I said, having no idea what I was getting myself into.

“Ok, Mom of Chris, now you listen to the man in the Red shirt cause he da man who you need make happy for you, not feed da pigs. You understand.”

“Yes, the man in the Red, I will keep him happy,” I said.

Milos stuck out his hand, and I shocked it; “Goot Goot, you do what he says, and you go home tonight.”

How bad could it be, I thought? I had to suck on a shitty cock that came out of my ass Yesterday. I promised myself that I would survive and Get Chris out of here as well.

Well, the man in the red shirt came out and looked at Chris and me and said, “This is your son, correct.”

” Yes,” I replied.

“Wait,” He said. CAMERAS NOW, he yelled. My heart sank, knowing that whatever was about to happen would be recorded.

Someone yelled ROLLING from the booth at the top of the bleachers, and Red turned to me and Repeated, “This is your son, correct? Yes.” I repeated to Red.

“Ok, Mom of Chris, here’s the deal, we make movies here, we do weird shit, and people pay us to watch live videos of what happens. You keep our audience happy, and we make more money, do you understand.

“Yes,” I said

” So here’s how it works. You see the number board up by the booth. It tells how many people are watching. They have to give us 5 minutes warning before they can leave the show.

So the top number is how many people are watching, and the bottom number is how many people have given their 5-minute warning to leave. We only have 100 watchers; if you let the number fall below 50 watchers, you feed the pigs.

You can look up the numbers anytime you want; we call it your motivation.” Red explained.

Wow, I’m not sure what’s in store for me, but I’m ready to save our lives, I thought. Chris was given a sizeable blue drink, and I was given a large red glass. “Drink it all,” Red said to both of us.

“Relax here, for now,” Red said, and he yelled to the room, “TEE MINUS 20.

Twenty minutes” 20 minutes showed up on a timer with big red numbers up by the booth and started to count down to Zero. The Man in Red walked over to Chris.

Chris, you are not allowed to talk, not a word ever, you can grunt or moan but don’t say a Fucking word, do you understand, Chris nodded his head, or you feed the pigs, Now do you fucking understand,” Red Spat out the terms,

Chris nodded again, this time with a much better understanding of the consequences of Talking. Red left the stage to make preparations.

Chris was starting to squirm in his seat, and I gave him the stink eye about what was going on, he looked straight at his crotch, and I saw the prominent bulge in his pants. OH, OH, I think to myself.

Red marches back into the room and says, “Here’s the setup.”

“Wait, I said, why does Chris have a hard-on.”

“Because I gave him enough Viagra to make his Dick hard for a week. Now shut the fuck up and listen. I write what I want you to do on these big cards, and you do as your told. I will be up by the booth, so keep looking at me

every minute. Don’t look at the FUCKING camera people want to think they are spying on the show.”

“The Camera filming has a red light on top of it, so if you see the red light, look elsewhere, not at the camera. Where ever the spotlight is on the stage, that’s where you go to and do your show, got it.”

We both nodded our heads.

“5 MINUTES, people.”Red yelled, “We go live in 5 minutes.”

Red walked up the stairs and sat in a wide chair with a significant writing pad in front of it.

Red wrote, to start the show, GIVE BLOW JOB, MAKE HIM CUM IN YOUR MOUTH, OPEN MOUTH AND SHOW CUM IN MOUTH.

It went dark on stage, and the spotlight was on a bench. Chris walked over and sat on the end of the court; I kneeled between his legs and started to suck his cock. After a minute, Chris tapped my shoulder, and I looked up at red.

The sign said we couldn’t see anything move Bitch. Chris took the lead and lay on the bench, and I lifted my head a little. I glanced up, thinking this isn’t so bad, and the numbers hit me in the face 100 people watching 41 given their 5-minute warning,

Fuck I thought to myself. I started going down on Chris; I was slurping and bobbing on his cock; he grabbed my shoulder and squeezed it just as he cums in my mouth. How did he come fast? I take it all, swallow some, close my eyes, and show the world I have a mouth full of my son’s cum. How fucking embarrassing. I ate the cum and looked up at the pad. Grind pussy in son’s face, squirt all over him, and Fuck son’s brain out. Ok, that I can do, I thought to myself.

The numbers were 79 /10 now, so I was happy; 79 watchers and 10 gave a 5-minute warning.

I walked around the bench, swung my leg over my son’s face, and straddled his mouth. I started rubbing my pussy all over his face, and I looked up to see BORING written on the card; the numbers were 69/ 15 leaving, fuck, if they all leave, we will be at 54. I started to rub my clit hard and rammed my pussy into his mouth; he could hardly keep up, but I whispered 54, and he knew we were in trouble. He licked and sucked, and I rubbed and ground, and soon I had a creamy juice running down his face; I rammed his nose into my cunt, and I squirted as I’ve never squirted before; I pushed out that come as hard as I could,

My head snapped back, and body shock and cum shot across the stage, and I aimed the second squirt at Chris’s face and soaked his entire head; as I stopped squirting, the lights slowly dimmed, and the Camera lights went off. CUT was yelled at, and all the lights went on. 10 MINUTES EVERYONE.

I had Red telling me ok following scenes over here as I was led to a bench with straps on it.

Kneel here and put your hands here, he said; Chris, when the lights go on, you are to strap her in this position.

Just like this, you could fuck her doggy style or fuck her mouth from the front. you got it, Chris, ok then

Rest for 5 minutes. I looked up at the scoreboard, and it said 100 /0 leaving. Ok, I felt safe.

Just then, two men with portable Cameras and lights walked up, and Red noted these were the Cameramen. “Give them clean sight lines, and

don’t hide the FUCKING ACTION,” he yelled at us.

Someone screamed for 1 MINUTE. As Chris and I got ready, I whispered to Him that we would sleep in our beds tonight. I promise you this. Tears welled up in Chris’s eyes, and he hugged me.

The lights dimmed, and we took our spots. The spotlight went on, and Chris started strapping me into the bench ass up, mouth pointed forward, ready for a good fucking. Chris looked up, and the card said, Cock in mouth and bring in the dogs; Chris’s mouth opened to say NO NO NO, but he said nothing.

When I saw the dogs, my heart stopped. I started to cry and whimper and mumbled, no, no no, please, no.

Chris walked to the front of the bench and pulled his stiff cock out for me to suck. I opened my eyes and took his cock in my mouth; sucking it was sort of soothing. I almost forgot about the dogs as my mind just wanted to feel good, so it just said, enjoy sucking a cock.

That all came crashing down when I felt a tongue starting to lick my pussy. It was much rougher than a human tongue, and wow, could it ever go deep. The dog was a short hair lab, and it was dark black; one Camera was on my mouth and the other on my pussy. God, my pussy was getting hot; I tried to open my legs more, but the straps held tight, and I couldn’t move. I started to buck as I felt an orgasm building.

The dog could sense my excitement. He went at my pussy. I exploded all over, coming in the dog’s face, and the dog kept licking me. I had another orgasm and then another. As I slumped on the bench. The dog has led away, and I just lay there grunting for air with Chris’s cock in my mouth; I smiled and looked up to see 96/ and four leaving; I just had time to think ok, we are safe for a while when I felt a nose in my pussy.

There was sniffing and a few licks, and that was all. the front legs landed on my back and worked their way around my sides

until I was right between his legs, I felt pressure on my sides as he arched his back and started stabbing my pussy, ass, and legs with his cock, but he was not hitting the mark, I looked up, and the sign said Chis put the dogs cock in her cunt.

I bit down on Chris’s cock a little, and he looked at me and then the sign. He pulled his cock out of my sore mouth and went to help the dog, Chris guided the cock into my pussy, and once he was in, he pounded away like a jackhammer. The cameraman was right in there, getting close-ups of the cock in my pussy.

I started to feel a banging on my pussy lips and thought, what the hell is that? The dog’s cock was getting bigger and bigger like a balloon blowing up. As I was about to learn, the dog’s knot got huge. It has to be inserted in the pussy before it gets too oversized or won’t fit.

The second Camera man reached under the dog and pushed the knot into my pussy Very gently yet firmly. OHH, my fucking god, I was stretched to the limit. The knot swelled up inside of me and put massive pressure on my G spot. I couldn’t believe it; I started to cum and cum and buck and cum and scream and cum Some more.

The dog stopped moving, and I could feel hot liquid filling my cunt ohhhhhh, it was so good; I came again just by the feel of the liquid cum shooting into me. The cameraman came right up to my face, and I looked right into the camera and smiled a wicked, lusty smile. The card said go sit down out off-camera shot, Chris.

The next sign was keeping the dog’s cock in pussy until it pulled it out. I closed my eyes and could feel the heat of the lights on my pussy as the cameras kept rolling toward the end of the scene when the knot and all the cum left my throbbing pussy.

It took 10 minutes before the dog pulled back hard enough that the knot plopped out, and copious amounts of semen dripped from my cunt. The dog was taken away, and I felt hands on my ass as Chris slid under my pussy and sucked out all the dog cum

I turned my head and read the sign Chris clean up that pussy with your mouth now; hurry.

Chris was now licking my cunt clean; the lights and Camera were right on his tongue, slurping up dog cum.

Oh my god, it felt so good.

CUT yelled, ok, everybody, 30 minutes for lunch. I just lay there for 10 minutes catching my breath.

Chris was rubbing my back and staring at me. I just closed my eyes and ignored him.

I opened my eyes as someone yelled, ONE MINUTE; oh fuck, what now I wondered as I drifted back from my nap.

The spotlight shined down on this pipe Tube type thing, and I wondered what the hell you do with that.

Chris took me over and made me crawl into the pipe, leaving my ass sticking out the back of it.

He covered my feet and calves with another smaller pipe; what the fuck are they going to do to me, I thought.

The snort was the first thing I heard; then I saw the vast boar walk around me; he was on a leash held by a flat face.

I looked over, and he kind of smiled at me, but then he remembered what he was doing and turned his face away from me.

The pig sniffed my cunt and walked away; the cameraman took a paintbrush and slapped it on my pussy and up my back

with musky liquid. The boar went nuts. It ran around sniffing my pussy and my back.

The Boar jumped up on the pipe that was there to protect me from his weight. I could feel something wiggling against my pussy.

I reached back and felt this funny corkscrew cock extending out from under his belly, and I thought, wow, I’m going to get fucked by a pig. It was guided into my pussy, and after many attempts, he was in; I felt it twisting deeper into my cunt.

Wow, it went right to the deepest part of my pussy, and it felt incredible. The twisting was feeling great when it stopped suddenly. I felt it slowly start to twist again, and then I felt what it was doing. It was turning slowly, searching for my cervix, where no cock should ever go. The tightness of the opening was being forced open, and as soon as it was past the door, it twisted its cock all the way in ;

I could feel the twisted cock way up into my stomach. It was incredible, not a clitoral sensation but a natural body sensation. I started to shake as the orgasm of my life took hold of me, and the boar knew what was happening, his cock was twisting super fast, and I could feel his hot cum shoot into my cervix; I had never felt anything like it, it was amazing I could feel an electric pulse shooting thru my body.

My mind went Porky as my body was shocked by this unique twisted corkscrew of a cock. As He slowly withdrew his cock he paused and shot out a large mucus plug into my cervix entrance. It plugged the hole with his sperm lovingly sitting in my body. His Cum would stay in my Cunt much longer this way.

Some animals are unique in holding their sperm into the female.

The boar has led away, and I felt hands on my ass again; poor Chris had to eat pig cum; I almost felt sorry for him until I remembered that this was all his fault. The cameras stayed on my cunt as I tried to push out the pig cum, and then it happened, there was a little pop, and a river of cum ran out onto Chris’s face, and he gagged and swallowed and gagged and swallowed some more, he sure got a lot of pig cum for lunch. The cut was yelled, and 30 minutes was on the timer, counting down.

The counter said 100 with 0 left. I smiled as I thought we were safe.

I was led to a shower and told to shower with a weird-smelling soap. I did what I was told, and I was back on stage with 5 minutes to spare.

There was some type of Leather harness that they put around my upper body with arm holes out the side, and I thought, what the hell am I going to fuck now.

The lights dimmed, and the spotlight went on; a beautiful horse stood in the center of the ring, tied to a post on each side of its head. I was led over to the horse and was pushed underneath, the straps were put over the horse’s back, and I was hauled up under his belly. They strapped me with a bit of slack; my legs were tied to each side and connected over the top with another strap. There was no way I could take a 20-inch horse cock; I was going to die from internal injuries.

Flat face bent over and whispered to me I will make sure that he can’t hurt you too much. And he pulled my whole body towards the front of the horse and then tightened the straps to keep me 10 inches away from his 20-inch cock. I whispered Thank you and gave him a little smile. My head was between the horse’s front legs, and I was going to become a BELLY RIDER for the first time.

I was excited, flat face was looking at me with the slight grin of a simple man.

When he saw me looking at him, he went red and looked away.

Chris rubbed the colossal horse cock against my pussy for a minute, and I could feel it getting harder and harder. The shampoo they gave me was the one they only use on the Mares in heat. The cock was huge. Chris had to lube me up well and fold the cock in on my pussy. The cock was stretching me to my limits; all my senses were tingling. With one big push, it was inside of me.

The horse started to pump into me hard. There were 20 inches of hard cock sticking out of this magnificent stallion, and I was a good 10 inches away; Thank god he couldn’t get more than 10 inches of that cock into my tight cunt.

I was in heaven; my hips thrust forward and back.

I rocked back and forth on this massive cock and felt every vein in it. It was beautiful. My head bounced between the horse’s front legs, and I could feel the power in his hips as he banged away at my tight little cunt; he quickened his pace. I could feel my body start to shake as one orgasm after another ripped thru my body, the stallion reared up, and I slid down, and he shot a massive load in my pussy; hot fucking cum filled my pussy it drilled into my cervix and filled my entire cunt with cum.

His Big horse cock plopped out of me, and immediately, some type of colossal rubber plug was shoved into my pussy. I just hung below this great stud and smiled, The cameras came right up to my face, and I gave them my best ( I’ve just been fucked by a horse, Smile of satisfaction )

I was removed from under the Beast, and he was taken away; Chris was on his back, and they dragged me over to him. I pulled the plug slowly, and horse cum started to pour from my pussy; I put my hand over my pussy to let the cum out slowly.

I let him eat it slowly so he wouldn’t waste any. When I thought I was empty, I took my hand away. I mashed my pussy on his face. The horse’s cum suddenly drained out of my cervix and flooded his entire face as he coughed and choked. I looked up to see 100/ with 0 left. I had a massive grin and laughed as I smothered Chris in Horse cum. The lights went out.

20 MINUTES TO THE FINALLY, someone screamed.

I walked over to Chris, said it’s almost over, Baby, and kissed him on the lips. He put his head on my shoulder and started to cry. I held him close, but my mind was calling him a fucking pussy. He was still hard as a rock from the Viagra concoction they gave him, and I wondered what the final would be. Maybe a live bull, I squirmed with delight at the thought.

The lights went down, and the spotlight went on a big rubber mat in the center of the ring. Pigs started to squeal as they were let into the cage directly below the mat. The pigs were in the pit below the mat. A big piece of meat was placed in the center of the mats, and just as I thought, what the hell is that meat for? The trap doors opened.

The meat fell to the pigs. There was a big squeal, and the pigs ripped into the meat like they were starving, Blood shot across their bodies as they fought for the scraps, and in no time, the meat was gone. The trap doors were pulled back into place and the lock put back in place.

Chris was shitting himself, he could hardly move, and he wasn’t walking to the mat. Flat face walked over, grabbed him by one hand, and dragged him to the mat. I walked over and flashed my best smile because I knew my life depended on my connection to those people out there watching. I needed the role of a lifetime. Chris was a blithering idiot; I couldn’t get him to stop shaking. I looked to read, and the sign said fuck the shit out of each other.

I started slowly by walking up to Chris and slapping his face; he stopped bawling and looked at me. Do you want to live? I whispered to him; he nodded yes to me. Well, we better put on a great show, hadn’t we?

There was a bunch of sex toys on the end of the mat, and I wondered if I would need them.

I looked up. The numbers were dropping rapidly. I saw Chris looking at them too, we started groping and clutching and started to make love, but the numbers kept going down.

I was starting to panic so I spun around and grabbed a big dildo and shoved it up my ass. As I sat on Chris’s cock with my pussy

the number was at 58 with 42 leaving. I panicked and reversed cowgirl him with a dildo up my ass, his cock in my cunt; I bounced like I was at a yoga ball class.

I grabbed a long dildo, lubed it up, and rammed it into Chris’s ass. He screamed like a bitch; I rode his cock and fucked his ass simultaneously. I could feel my orgasm coming. I bounced up and down with all my might. I rammed that fucking dildo into Chris’s ass, and I came like a firehose across the circle, liquid shot out of my pussy 20 feet away from me; I stood up, spun around, rammed my hand into my cunt, and squirted all over Chris’s face and body, take that you little bitch I thought to myself.

I looked up, and the numbers were 100 with 0 leaving. The lights went out, and I fell to the ground.

The flat face came, picked me up very carefully, and hugged me to his chest. He kicked Chris out of the way and Carried me to the showers. He turned on the water and waited for it to heat up. He caressed my hair and ran a big hand over my hip in a very protective way. I felt safe and comfortable in his arms it was the weirdest sensation. I was like a little girl safe in the arms of a giant. He set me down and handed me the soap. He stood back and watched every movement I made. Teasing him a little ran thru my mind, but I just couldn’t do it, so I just had a regular shower, slowly washing every part of my body. As I turned the water off, he had a big towel waiting for me; he wrapped me up and carried me to the changing rooms.

After I was dry, he handed me each piece of clothing I had worn that day and waited patiently for me to put them on. I turned and gave him my best smile. He blushed like a six-year-old schoolboy and looked away.

Flat face loves me, I thought to myself. We went outside to the car, and I saw.

Chris still had a massive erection, but I didn’t give a fuck right now; he was not given a shower or even his clothes back.

Chris got in the car naked and put on his seat belt.

Before I got in the car, Flat face came over and hugged me; as he hugged me, I whispered in his ear, I’ll see you soon. Tell Milos to call me, and next time it’s without Chris. He smiled a bit and squeezed me hard.

What a day.

Now back to my duties as a loving, church-going wife.

I wonder how long I can put up with my boring sex life.

Maybe I should get a dog. I’ll have to ask Milos if I can buy a dog from him and a pig and a horse; oh my god, a girl can dream of a life on a farm.

My smile was beaming out of me when Chris interrupted my Dream; “Mom, why are you smiling. WHYYYY.”

“Because Chris, I am alive, and you are alive thanks to me, you fucking little bitch.

I will live a good long life, Chris, but I’m not sure you will anymore.”

Chris looked scared.

“I will talk to Milos, and If I ever hear that you are doing drugs again, I will cut your fucking balls off myself.

DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND?” I YELLED IN HIS FACE.

“Because If you do, you can feed the pigs for all I care.”

I put my arm around his shoulders and squeezed him a little.

“I love you, Chris. You are my baby boy, You will have a great life if you stay away from drugs, and I will help you all I can.”

He put his head on my shoulder and cried.

I wanted to feel sorry for him, but I couldn’t. The only word that came to me was Bitch.

Now where was I, oh ya, farm Girl Mmmmm.

Thank you

for reading my first Beastiality story.

GregScott

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