Moments passed, but Annette didn't move. A minute passed, and the Farm Slut still remained on her hands and knees accepting the pleasure of the large dog's tongue. "Just a moment longer, then I'll crawl away from him," she thought to herself. Her back was arching in response to Rex's licks. Conscience of her movements, she pushed her ass back toward the beast, forcing herself harder onto the beast's slurping tongue.
"I can't… I can't stop!" Annette was horrified as she heard the words escape her lips.
She wondered if the beast could sense that she was his now. She knew that she would do whatever he wanted, whatever his filthy instincts told him to do to her. She couldn't believe her body was so turned on by this perverted animal. She found herself thinking about his cock, and wondering if it was too large to fit in her tiny cunt. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted the filthy animal's cock to fuck her.
With a start, the Farm Slut heard a movement in front of her. She opened her eyes to see a bale of hay being dragged across in front of her, the end of the bale stopped only inches from her face. Annette glanced up to see Janet, lying face down on the bale, with her spread ass and cunt staring Annette in the face. The farm slave watched as the crotch pushed its way slowly toward her face until the red cunt lips spread apart around Annette's chin, and her nose pressed into the woman's asshole.
Annette opened her mouth and greedily sucked on Janet's pussy lips. Her tongue shot out and caressed the inside of Janet's cunt lips, as it circled around the inside rim of Janet's cunt. Annette couldn't believe how much she wanted to suck and lick the cunt of another woman. It was as if, with each lick she gave, she was actually exciting her own cunt in some way.
"Mffffmmmm," Annette moaned as Janet forced herself harder onto the face of the Farm Slut. Her chin was dripping wet from the cunt juice flowing into her mouth and her own saliva. Annette was forced to breath through her nose, that was half way buried inside Janet's ass. But instead of be repulsed by it, the fragrance was having a mesmerizing effect on Annette. Farm Slut moved her mouth over Janet's engorged clit and sucked it between her wet lips. She flicked her tongue over the tip while she lightly bit down on the tender bud.
Annette's hair was pulled up, away from Janet's ass. Deb stared at the glistening face of the Farm Slut and said, "Are you ready to be fucked by the dog, Farm Slut?" Without looking her mistress in the eyes, Annette nodded her head up and down, painfully pulling the roots of her hair still clasped in her mistress' fisted hand.
"Then tell the beast," Deb told the slut, "Tell him that he can have your filthy Farm Slut ass now." And with that Deb pushed Annette's face back down into her mother, Janet's ass cheeks.
Farm Slut immediately started sucking on the ass in front of her, thinking of how it was going to feel, finally have her cunt stuffed full, even if it was by a dog. Her breathing was short and heavy as she pictured the dog's cock sliding inside her body. She remembered seeing a slave and her father's dog, as the dog jack hammered in and out of the defenseless woman's cunt. At that time, Annette couldn't understand how the slave could enjoy such a brutal fucking, but now a brutal fucking was just what Farm Slut Annette's body demanded.
Suddenly, the clit she had been sucking, pulled from her lips, and she watched Slave Janet push herself up and off the bale of hay, and walk away. In her place she saw, Leon, sit facing her on the edge of the bale. His massive hard cock stuck past her nose and rubbed against the side of her face. Annette pushed herself back against the dog's tongue until the head of the thick cock sprang around her cheek and pressed against her wet lips.
Leon reached forward, grabbing the Farm Slut's hair and pulled her onto his cock. Annette tried to resist as the cock slipped past the entrance to her throat and she started to gag. Farther and further the cock slid down her throat while Annette jerked and pulled choking on the thick long shaft.
"Hold your cock down her throat," Deb shouted to the slave, "Until she stops struggling or passes out!" Annette tried to control her panic. She forced herself to stay still even though her mind screamed for her to fight. "That's it. Now slide it out slowly," Deb instructed the Slave Leon, "and when the end reaches the Farm Slut's lips, slide it back in and hold it there till I tell you to remove it."
When the cock slid from the opening of her throat, Annette sucked in air through her nose and around the huge cock, as though it was her last breath. She forced it from her lungs and took another as the bulbous head reached her lips and started back inside her mouth.
As the giant cock slid once more fully inside her mouth she found herself wishing that the beast would mount her and stop the merciless torturing of her cunt with his tongue. When her face was pressed hard against the slave's crotch, Annette started a mental countdown. When she reached what she thought was 10 seconds, she kept counting as her eyes widened and stared at the hair and skin pressed against her nose and face. Then, when Annette had reached 20 the grip on her hair lessened and she felt her head being pushed back off the cock and pushed into the snout of the beast behind her.
Leon let go of her hair and Annette sucked and licked the head of the enormous cock inside her lips. Slowly she started moving forward over the length of shaft letting it slide over her tongue and into her throat. She swallowed to stop the reflex to gag and heard the slave moan as her throat muscles caressed and squeezed his thick shaft.
She waited for as long as she could before pulling herself off the slave and sucking the head while she swirled her tongue around the hard swollen head. She started to pout as the need inside her body demanded that her cunt be satisfied inside. Each time the dog stuck his tongue inside her tiny cunt opening she howled with delight around the cock in her mouth.
Deb grabbed the Farm Slut's hair and wrenched her off the slave's dripping cock. "It's time to fuck the dog, Farm Slut," Deb said as she pulled the slut's hair toward her ass, forcing Annette's head painfully against her own back. "I want to hear you beg him to fuck your worthless slut body. Tell him how much you need his animal cock, and maybe, just maybe he'll take pity on his poor Farm Slut enough, that he'll fuck your brains out. Now beg!" Deb turned to the dog still licking his bitch's cunt and said, "Rex, sit!"
Annette knew that by doing this, begging to get the beast to fuck her, she would loose the last remaining fragment of her humanity. She would become, to all and to herself, Rex's Farm Slut. She knew at that moment, she had lost. She needed now to be Rex's Farm Slut more than anything else. Nothing else mattered except her and the cock of the beast. If becoming the Farm Slut meant she would be fucked by the dog, then that's what she wanted, and would accept for the rest of her life.
Deb let go of the Farm Slut's hair and watched the tears stream down the tightly closed eyes of the sexually starved woman. Annette opened her mouth and sobbed out her plea. She begged to be fucked. She would have fucked anything at this moment, human, nonhuman, it didn't matter one bit. But in a strange way her excitement was peaked by the fact that she was now begging to be fucked by a dog. She beg, as her loins trembled with a deep, craving need for the beast to take her body, her soul, and swallow then both completely.
This marvelously wicked animal had excited both her mind and body past any limit she had ever experienced. She knew that if the beast did not fuck her now, she would die of misery, frustrated and unsatisfied. So she begged. She begged with all her heart. With all the passion she could redeem back, from her unholy soul, she begged.