Molly's Life Continues ~ Pt 4

Molly became aware of an incredible cold penetrating her subconscious and slowly opened her eyes. She let out a gasp as she began to sting all over. She was being sprayed down by a hose of cold water, reviving her from her semi-conscious state. She shivered, then winced in pain. Any movement hurt.

Just then an overwhelming pain in her chest made her wince tightly again. The bands were being removed from her tits and they were overcome by a throbbing pain as the blood rushed back into them, rekindling the stinging, burning pain left after her whipping. She noticed too that her feet were once again resting on their small platform , and her stiffened arms were now released though her wrists were still tied. She collapsed as soon as she was no longer held in place, and Russell gripped her and placed her on the floor.

She had no idea how long she had hung there on the post after he had finished whipping her, nor for that matter, how long the whipping itself had lasted. She was almost amazed she had survived it. She noticed that she had been laid out on a blanket and wondered if Russell's treatment of her was about to soften, but almost as soon as that thought occurred to her it was pushed from her mind by his words.

"Have some fun with her, my beauties." He said, a big smile on his face, and she knew the blanket was for his girl, not for herself. One of them immediately parted Molly's legs and pushed her face into her crotch. The dildo was still in place, and the girl began to twirl it and move it in and out while her mouth lay claim to Molly's clit. The more eagerly she sucked the tortured bud the faster she began fucking the dildo in and out of Molly, until despite herself Molly's body began to writhe on the blanket.

As soon as this was noticed, the other girl straddled Molly's face and pushed her wet and eager cunt over her mouth. She moved back and forth, encouraging Molly to lick her, and since Molly had virtually no strength left she could do nothing but oblige. For the next little while the girls played with her, using her cunt with the dildo, sucking her and being sucked by her, clearly enjoying themselves. They traded places every now and then, so each of them were privy to the joys of Molly's mouth, until finally they aligned themselves so that the one with her face in Molly's cunt had her own cunt facing her partner so that all three were being eaten in a continuous chain. The two girls squealed in delight and moved animatedly, one riding Molly's face eagerly eating and finger fucking the other, who in turn sucked Molly. Soon she fucked and sucked Molly into orgasm despite her condition, and the two girls followed right after her, screaming and squealing in glee.

Molly lay panting in exhaustion and the two girls climbed off her and went back to fondling their master. He asked them if they had had fun with their new toy and both said they had. He played with them for a while, toying with their hair and softly caressing their bodies, then purposefully standing up and walking over to where Molly lay.

"What do you think you are?" He asked brusquely as he kicked Molly on the side. "This blanket is for my girls, you filthy cow, OFF, NOW!" With that, he picked up the edge of the blanket and pulled it, sending Molly rolling off into the straw. The coarse straw stuck into her raw lacerated body and she gasped in pain. He handed the blanket to one of the girls, then whistled, and the dogs came trotting in from where they had been resting and waiting. He leaned down and ruffled their fur, treating even them better than he did Molly.

"I promised you could have what was left, didn't I?" He cooed at them. "Good dogs, heh, good dogs! It's all yours now." With that, he backed away and sat in his chair. The girls immediately curled up at his feet and started fondling his cock yet again, while the dogs, panting in eagerness, started jostling each other to see who would get to fuck Molly first.

The bigger dog won out and moved into position. He wasted no time in plunging his hard cock into her stretched cunt, and was soon hammering away at her, his drooling tongue hanging close to her ear. It was all she could do to keep on her knees in her weakness, while he used her, but he knotted himself tightly inside her so even if she'd fallen he would not have been dislodged. In the background she heard the girls giggling and squealing as they watched. She could just make out the movement of one of them, eagerly bobbing her head once again over Russell's cock while he stroked her hair.

Eventually the dog pulled out of her, and the second moved into place. Again she was hammered with the powerful animal thrusts, and filled with dog cum again, then she collapsed with the second dog locked inside her.

Time had lost all meaning now, and she knew only that she was exhausted and hurt, but Russell and the girls seemed as fresh and awake as ever. She lay limp in the straw, hoping the dog would stay inside her longer so that she might rest, but soon she felt his knot shrinking and he pulled out of her.

"Good dogs." Russell crooned once again, and stood up to rub them both in praise. Then he looked down at Molly. "What's this? Laying down on the job? What an ungrateful bitch! After all the attention you've been getting, this is how you behave? I have a mind to string you up by your tits again and whip you senseless again, but ..." he looked at his watch. "... I'm running out of time and the livestock haven't all been dealt with yet. What audacity, to think you can lay down when you still have work to do!!"

He reached down and took a big handful of Molly's hair in his iron grip and pulled her up to her feet, dragging her stumbling behind him to the far side of the stables. Once there, he tossed her like a rag onto a pile of bales, the prickly straw digging into her tortured skin. Before long she heard the familiar snorting of a horse and felt the huge animal mounting her. His large cock was guided into her cunt and soon he too was fucking her, snorting wildly, and filling her with loads of gooey horse cum.

Hours passed, and Molly drifted in and out of coherency. When the horse had finished with her, another, smaller and coarser haired donkey was led over to make use of her. When he was done, a goat was brought in, and then she was tossed on the dirty floor for yet another dog to use. There were countless more animals, and she let herself be used by any and all of Russell's livestock, while somewhere in her mind she retained the information that he had shown no interest in using her cunt himself. Instead, his girls sucked him off several times while they entertained themselves watching Molly, and he fucked both the girls at least once as well.

"Are there any animals left, my beauties?" He asked finally, and the girls indicated that there were none remaining. He looked at Molly, filthy and oozing all sorts of animal cum from her cunt, sprawled limply in the dirty straw on the floor. He reached down and grabbed a tit in his hand and squeezed it hard, lifting her by his grip 'til she was on her knees.

"Such a filthy thing! I don't know what I ever saw in it. Oh well, I suppose I might as well get my money's worth, and my time is running out fast. Wash it, my sweeties, and I'll test it out before I send it back."

The girls took her by the hands and led her off the straw where her wrist shackles were hooked above her head once again, this time freely suspended so that all sides of her were free. They then took the hose and began hosing her down with cold water, taking their time so the water got colder and colder, giggling to themselves playfully as she cringed. The hose was also pushed up into her cunt and freezing water rushed into her. At long last they stopped and she was released once more, this time her shackles removed, and they led her to where the blanket had been once more spread out on the straw.

Shivering, she crouched on the blanket, but she was not left alone for long. Russell approached her and forced her onto her hands and knees and began rubbing his hand over her freezing cunt lips.

"Nice and clean, girls, but it's frozen now. You wouldn't want me to put my precious cock in this icebox would you?" He spoke to them with not a hint of anger, even a smile on his face, and the girls giggled and shook their heads. His grin widened and he slid his fingers further back.

"Very well then, I'll put it somewhere warmer." With that, his thumb was forced into Molly's ass and he began working it in and out, loosening her up, until finally he pushed his cockhead there and shoved hard. Molly let out a loud gasp as his thick cock pushed into her ass. He gripped her hips and pushed once more, 'til the remainder of his cock was completely inside her. The girls moved in and knelt close beside them and he started pushing in and out, speeding up as he listened to the girls giggling, clearly indicating their enjoyment. Soon he was pounding Molly's ass hard, ramming into it at breakneck speed while his fingers gripped into her hips. Her tormented tits bounced sorely under her, his balls slapped against her tender cunt. He fucked her on and on and on, until at long last he grunted and plunged in deep, letting his cum fill her ass. Then Russell pulled his softening cock out and grabbed her by the hair, jerking her around to face him.

"Look what you've done to my cock!" He boomed at her, giving her head another jerk, pulling her face to within inches of his cock. "Filth! Clean it up!!!!"

Trembling, and shivering with cold, Molly reached her tired mouth to lick and suck his dirty cock. He kept his grip on her hair until he was satisfied she had cleaned it well enough, then tossed her off the blanket onto the straw.

"Clean her ass out before I get rid of her." He said to his girls, eyeing Molly with a scowl. "I don't want any of my cum going home with that filthy cow!" Then he smiled at the two girls. "It all belongs to you two, doesn't it my beauties."

The girls giggled and quickly retrieved the hose. One of them forced the nozzle into Molly's ass and the other turned on the water, filling her with freezing cold water and finally letting it flush back out. When Russell was convinced that she was cleaned out, though Molly was certain the reason for the flushing was more to freeze her than clean her, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up to her feet.

"Now let's get you out of here, you animal fucking whore!" He started towards the door with her and glanced at his watch, then started to laugh. "Well look at that.... we're late. Bet that master of yours is wondering if I'm ever going to bring you back. Maybe he doesn't care, huh? Maybe he won't even want you back after this, hmm?" He turned Molly's head to face him, glanced momentarily towards the girls, then back at her and laughed. "Don't you worry your little cunt about it, if he don't want you, my girls and I will be glad to keep you. We haven't been so entertained in a long long time."

With that, he dragged her stumbling behind him, this time to a car, and tossed her unceremoniously onto the back seat.

"Molly's Life Continues ~ Pt 5"