13-03-2020, 12:03 PM
Chapter 16
The Orgy at Stud Farm
After few months Shiva took Shyamala to his friend's horse farm at Khandala. Shyamala walked through the Courtyard a heavy sigh of boredom escaped from her lips. It was late at night and breeze was cool on her skin. She stood outside in the yard of the manor house, as she watched the people chatted and walked around the large courtyard. The imposing manor house dark against the horizon spotted with lit windows.
She wondered how long it would be before her friend Shiva got bored and finally agreed to leave this place. It was so boring it was getting painful. As she turned she walked straight into a large man. Her face bounced off his chest and she stumbled back a step, regaining her balance and looking up at the tall figure of a man.
“I am so sorry I didn’t see you there” Her face reddened in embarrassment and she avoided his gaze.
“Don’t worry about it, to be honest that was the most interesting thing that has happened to me tonight. My name is Ananth and I am pleased to meet you, beautiful lady.” His large hand extended towards her.
“You not enjoying it either then I take it” Shyamala intoned, glad that she wasn’t the only person here bored by the dull conversation.
“To be honest these things are always fucking boring. Just nice to meet someone honest for a change.” He started walking down the courtyard as they were talking. “It is expected that I throw one of these one a month. Don’t know why I bother really but it keeps people happy and gives me an easier time.”
Shyamala coughed in surprise “This is all yours. I am sorry I didn’t mean to sound rude.”
“Don’t worry about it I would be disappointed if you were another one of these boring suck ups I would have to go back to being trapped in pointless conversations. At least this way I can look busy and have a genuine conversation.” He smiles a genuine smile.
“So all this is yours then?” Shyamala still a little bit unsure of how things were going.
“Yup all of it. I will show you around some time in more detail. Over there is the servants house. On the other side of the courtyard is the Stables that’s off limits though, the horses get a little agitated if too many people are around being noisy. The garage is over there, then the house. The rest is just out buildings and then the house itself.” He sipped again from his glass of champagne as they talked. “So how did you come to be here then?”
“Oh my friend Shiva invited me. He told me to come along and promised me a night I would never forget. So far it hasn’t lived up to that promise, no offence. Still shame we can’t see the horses, always wanted to see what a stable was like, I don’t get any chances where I live in the city.” Her eyes looked hopefully at Ananth.
“Maybe later on, who knows you might get lucky and I will have some time to show you around the stables. If not I could show you another day. Much as I have enjoyed this though I am going to have to get back in side before they send out a search party for me.” He shrugs his shoulders and heads off towards the house. He turns a last time and gives her a last smile. “Just stay away from the stables and I will see you in a bit. You can come save me from whatever dull conversation I am in.”
As Ananth walks off towards the house Shyamala’s shoulders slump down. Of all the luck, she thought to herself. Something that can finally make this not a total waste and I am not allowed to go see them. Not like that has ever stopped me before though. A wicked smile crosses her face and she turns towards the stables rubbing her hands together.
“Now it’s not as if one person will worry the horses, after all he did say that its lots of people and noise that would startle them.” She headed over in the direction of the stables her saris fluttering in the wind.
It wasn’t long before she was surrounded by the low buildings of the stables and the smell of horses. There were no lights on in the area and her eyes were gradually becoming accustomed to the lack of light. She stopped in the central square and turned in a circle to take in the surroundings. As she looked behind her she saw a dark figure loom up behind her. Her mouth opened to scream in shock but a large hand clamped over her mouth, another pair of strong arms wrapped round her from behind lifting her off the ground. Her legs kicked out and connected with the shape in front of her and a grunt of pain rewarded her efforts. The hand slipped from her mouth and she let out a shout. It died in her throat though as something heavy connected with the back of her head. The world spun around her and her legs gave way. Slumping forward she couldn’t focus as everything seemed to move further away the sounds of the party muffled and quite? Then blackness swamped her like a tidal wave.
The throbbing pain in her head began to increase in frequency and intensity. Her eyes felt open but everything was still black, after a couple of blinks she tried to move. Her hands wouldn’t respond they felt tied to something. After a couple of seconds the feeling began to return to her arms, creeping slowly up from the shoulders to her fingertips. Tied behind her, her arms were fastened to something; she could feel the tight restraints digging into her wrist holding the arms in place. She tested her legs trying to work some feeling back into them but she found the spread and tied at the ankles as well. Although she seemed to be stood up, as she fought against the pounding pain more feelings lumbered through the foggy haze of her mind. She was bent over what seemed like a table, she could feel the cold material against her belly. Her belly? She was totally nude. What had happened to her dress? She could feel some fragments still hugging her body and legs which barely touched the floor. She could only imagine what she looked like tied over the table with her ripped dress. After a couple more tugs she figured she was fasten tightly to the table and gave up on that avenue of escape. She opened her mouth and winched in pain. Her tongue ran over her cheeks and winched again. The right side of her head throbbed a new with renewed vigour. Her voice squeaked out.
“Hello?” Barely a whisper had escaped from her mouth. A couple of seconds later nothing had happened so she tried again this time with a little more confidence.
“Hello, is there anyone there?” The darkness echoed back her voice hollow and unanswered. “fuck, what the fuck is going on here?” she muttered to herself.
Suddenly the room blazed into life, bright lights flickered on causing her to shut her eyes. Pains washed over her again as she screwed up her eyes, the bright light shone through her eye lids. Forcing them open again she takes in her surroundings. Tied to the table in the middle of a large open room, a multitude of equipment lining the walls. From saddles and bridles to hay bales. Six stalls on either side of the room are empty, bar the hay adorning the floor of each. All of them look lived in.
Then a door opens. A large sliding door at the far end of the room grinds in it tracks as it moves. The darkness of night gives way to the lights from inside and her eye widen in surprise. A series of men leading horses make their way into the room, five in total and three horses, the horses large and powerful looking and strangely intimidating as they snort and paw at the air. Feeling vulnerable and exposed, she tries to speak but the voice won’t form as they make their way into the room. The men lead the horses into some of the stables and close the doors behind them. Then they sit back as one last group enters the room. Ananth and Shiva came into the room.
“Shiva, what the fuck is going on here? Get me out of here!!” She found her voice again as she screamed.
Shiva walks over to Shyamala and slaps her hard on the cheek. Shiva cups Shyamala’s chin and kneels down and looks into Shyamala’s eyes.
“Now, now, I wouldn’t go shouting your mouth off like that Shyamala. You don’t want to go making these people angry. Besides I promised you a night you would not forget and I do not break my promises.”
“But….” crack! The sound of the next slap rings through the stable.
Shiva takes hold of Shyamala’s chin again watching a little trickle of blood run from her lip. “Now what was it I just said?”
Shyamala opens her mouth again but closes it again as Shiva draws back her arm again this time her hand is balled up into a fist. Shyamala’s protest dying inside her.
“Now shall we get this party start then?” The deep voice of Ananth rings around the room.
Shyamala looks to the left and the right at the men as they move towards her. She struggles a little before she sees the look in Shiva’s eyes and stops moving quickly before she gets punched. Shiva kisses Shyamala deeply and licks the blood from her lips. “Now there’s a good girl you have two choices, you either behave like the slut you and whore are or I will be very, very displeased.”
Looking deeply into Shyamala’s eyes he watched for a reaction as the first man steps up behind him. He forces his thick hard cock into her. Shiva simply smiles as she watches the first man began to bang her. The hard thrusts were shunting Shyamala up and down the table.
The pain of the cock forcing its way into her pussy was a shock to Shyamala and matched the throbbing in her head. The pace almost matched the pounding in her head her body ached as the harsh fucking continued. She looked at Shiva though teary eyes, her face screwed up in pain. She bit down on her lip as the fucking continued. The as suddenly as it started it finishes as the man cums inside her. Before she can relax another cock is rammed in her from behind. The sounds increased as the cock flashes in and out of her pussy, the squelch and slop of cum being fucking deeper into her.
Shiva traces a hand down her face a look of concern in his eyes as he collects some blood from her lip on his finger and then sucks it clean. “Don’t worry Shyamala soon you will wonder how you ever lived without this.”
Much as she hated to admit it the fucking was starting to take effect, tingles started to ebb and flow and her pussy as the rough fucking continued. Again Shyamala felt the hot cum splatter her insides and trickles beginning to dribble out of her pussy and down her thighs. She waited with baited breath for the next cock and grunted with pain as the third cock was pushed into her tight asshole. Clenching her jaw against the pain only hurt more as she gritted her teeth through it. Her eyes focused on Shiva in front of her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief as the cock finally worked its way into her and began to pound away. Each thrust caused a dull ache in her head from where she was knocked out earlier and the room would occasionally lose focus. A sudden pain flashed in her skull as Shiva tightened her grip on her chin causing Shyamala to gasp in pain bringing her back into the room. Within a couple more pumps she felt the cock plunged deep inside her as cum floods into her abused ass, and then it was gone from her ass.
“Shyamala, Now I am going to do something for you. I am going to help prepare you for what is coming next.” Shiva stood up and walked around behind Shyamala as the last two men stood in front of her. One of them shoved his cock in her moth. The other man pushed his cock into her ass hole.
She sucked on the rigid cock in her mouth. She is a good cock sucker. Her ass is being fucked brutally.
The mystery of what Shiva was doing was answered when she felt her hand pushing its way between her lips. Biting back the pain as 3 fingers, then 4 pushed their way into her pussy. The cum acting as an effective lubricant. With a pop Shyamala felt the whole of Shiva’s hand enter her, deep and forceful. Then the probing hand began to wriggle around inside her as it moves back and forth. Slowly at first but then faster and faster. Shyamala screwed up her eyes her mouth open in a silent scream as she was fisted for the first time in her life. It felt like her pussy was being torn in half with each deep fisting she felt it give a little more. Then her silent scream became a pant, and then another. Over and over again she grunted with pleasure now, feeling her pussy stretched to bursting point and she loved it. Her body began to tingle as the feeling intensified in her bowels.
Then she felt the splatter of cum on her face and the salty taste in her mouth. As the first unloaded his sperm into her mouth, then the second guy unloaded on her ass.. The sting of the cum on her cut lip as spurt after spurt of hot cum shower her face. Her panting interrupted as the cum gurgles in her mouth before she swallows it down. She could feel the wet semen running down her face and dripping from her chin. And then it began the feeling in her pussy rippled out through her body, every sense tingling in her body as she began to quake. The fisting picked up pace as Shiva watched her writhe under his attention. And then her orgasm exploded in her. Shyamala rocked around on the table as her pussy clenched around his fist and squirts a mix of cum and pussy juice up Shiva’s arm as it continues to flash in and out of her.
Shiva withdraws her fist and licks slowly up his arm savoring the taste of the juices coating it. “Hmmm tastes delightful. Now for the main attraction.”
Hooves clop on the stone as one of the horses exits the stable. Snorts ring through the air as the horses sense what is about to happen, used to these evenings. Led into position behind the table the horse paws the floor a couple more times as Shiva reaches under the belly of the horse and takes hold of its cock. Shyamala watches as the other stalls are entered by the owners. Shyamala watches wide eyed as the three men all begin to play whacking the horses. Each horse is getting hard. Their huge long cocks hanging below them thick and members hung in the air. Her attention snapped back as the horse behind her was led over the table. She could feel the hair on horse’s underbelly brushing against her. It was electric, after the orgasm everything was heightened and suddenly she felt it. The bulbous end of the horse's cock pushing its way past her lips and with a loud snort the horse stepped forward and speared Shyamala, impaling her on the monster cock. Even after getting fisted the horse felt like it was going to split her in half.
And then it started. The horse went wild bucking, driving the cock in and out Shyamala. Wailing in pleasure Shyamala gritted her teeth and to her surprise she found herself pushing back onto the cock of the horse as it fucked her brains out. Pounding away at her insides the horse cock filled her totally the slime of previous orgasms helping it slip freely in and out of her. Shuddering in the after orgasm Shyamala trembled and squirmed. The orgasm rising again in her deep and dark. It rushed up on her and threatened to over whelm her senses then the flood gates opened as the orgasm smashes into her like a train.
As her pussy walls clench and milk the cock of the horse with a loud whinny the Horse begins to cum. Gushing gallon after gallon of hot thick cum into her bowels. Shyamala gurgles with pleasure as the cum continues as the horse shuffles backwards, his cock slipping from the abused woman. Blast after blast splatter across ass coating her completely she could still feel the rest of it bubbling inside her and draining from her open cunt. The hole still wide open.
Panting with exhaustion Shyamala raises her head and looks out at the room through gritted teeth, this time pleasure clouds her head and vision not pain. “More, I want more” she gurgles.
Shiva waves at one of the stables and the sound of a horse being let out of its stall can be heard. The horse above her snorts once more and she feels its presence depart as it’s led away from her. Then the second horse mounts her more forceful than the first as it almost charges into place and slam his cock at her pussy. It misses the mark once or twice slipping around on the cum covered ass and then finds its mark. Plunging deep into her in one go the horse continues to push forward. Pushing back all the time Shyamala grunts through the pain and continues to worm her way back. The second horse cock is longer and thinker than the first and is sooner pushing against her womb walls. With a scream of satisfaction from Shyamala she feels the cock push into her womb and allows the horse to bury his cock all the way up to its balls.
“I want more, more, give me more let me take the other one at the same time.” Shyamala growls through gritted teeth as the horse behind her stamps his feet and begins to enjoy his new fuck toy.
With a look of surprise Shiva waves out the third horse which is led to her form. Shyamala could feel the bump in her belly against the table as the horse cock batters its way into and out of her pussy and womb.
The third horse is positioned in front of her and the man directs the cock to Shyamala’s gaping mouth. The two stallions stand side by side snorting and getting agitated. Not used to being in close vicinity during mating. Again and again the horse drives its cock deep into the bowels of Shyamala like a piece of cum covered fuck meat and then she gets her lips around the other cock. She greedily sucks on the cock as it forces its way into her mouth. The horse takes this as a sign that it has found its fuck hole and pushes forward.
Shyamala’s eyes bulge in alarm as the horse continues to move forward. More and more cock passes her lips as it forces its way down her throat. The two horses stand almost side by side as they impale the woman at both ends. A cock deep in her womb and the other cock almost poking into her stomach. Her body is almost lifted from the table as the horses begin to fuck her at the same time back and forth between the two huge stallions. Shiva watched from the side clearly able to see the bulges plunge backwards and forwards inside her friend. One cock a foot down her throat and other fucking her pussy. The two cocks almost touching in the middle.
Shyamala couldn’t breathe any more the horse cock in slamming in and out of her throat made it impossible. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she began to lose consciousness. The two massive animals fucking back and forward.
The horse behind her continued to fuck her, its balls slapping against her cum drenched ass and then they tightened. Hot spunk rushed down the cock like a fire hose and flooded into her insides. At the same time the other horse whinnied and unloaded down her throat straight into her stomach. Choking and writhing in a none stop orgasm Shyamala was lifted from the table as the horses unloaded stream after stream of sperm into Shyamala. Bubbling up inside her she bulged and bloated with the gallons of cum filling her up as the two horses went wild as if they were trying to outdo the other. The second horse was the first to fail as she felt the deluge of cum in her womb lessen. The horse shifted back letting her drop to the table as the horse was led off her.
The third horse however was not stopping and continued to pump shot after shot of cum deep down her throat into her stomach. Her eyes now almost white and rolled completely into the back of her head she stopped writhing and fell still. The horse slowly stopped fucking her throat and stepped back. The cock slipped from her throat and sprayed another couple of blasts onto her shoulders and face. It then hung limp in front of her.
A couple of seconds passed and Shiva watched Shyamala with awe and a little bit of trepidation at her condition. He breathed a sigh of relief as Shyamala finally moves.
With a cough cum bubbles out of her nose and mouth, chocking in a breath more cum fountains from her stretched throat with another cough. Shyamala rolls around on the table and her eyes begin to focus a little as she watches someone approach through the fuzz. With a sharp pain on her head everything goes black again.
Winching in pain again Shyamala opens her eyes. Sticky cum almost gluing them together but she forces her eyes open. She can feel her hands free and her legs able to move. Grass under her back and her body covered in cum. Her body aches from the brutal fucking she has just received. She has no idea how long has past but she is looking up at a moon and some stars.
Shiva, sitting next to her, asked, ‘Shyama, How did you enjoy?’
Oh, Shiva It was like I have gone to heaven and come back.
She is busy preparing herself for the night after sleeping for few hours and took a bath thoroughly shampoo washing her hair and body. She went for shopping taking her daughters with her and bought a hair attachment to increase her braid length to reach calves.
She got dressed, wearing thin see-through translucent georgette silk sari well below her navel, pushup bra, a deep very low cut backless blouse. Her daughters helped to arrange her hair into a braid with calf length hair attachment. Her eyes lined with Kraal and a bindhi on her forehead. Then she thought, being a widow, wearing hair in long braid with knee length hair attachment and going to the Hotel may attract everyone's attention to her. If someone known to her happens to see her at the Hotel, it may scandalize her social reputation.
She rang up Shiva and requested him to come Home.
He said Ok, baby, I will have chance to meet your daughters too.
She sent her son to buy Jasmine flower malas.
Her daughters said, Mom you look sexy. And If wear your sari little more below you pubis is visible.
Shyamala smiled and said, Daddy likes me wear like this. Daddy is coming home to night.
Oh! That is good Mom. We can meet Daddy.
Shyamala said, He is eager to see you both. I told him. You both love him. He loves you both.
Mom, we shall get dressed up too like you?
No, Not like me. You should get dressed up in half saris properly like little girls.
Why? Mom? We are big girls.
Because Daddy may like you both so much he may ignore me, if you dress up like me.
Mom, Did Daddy say that he likes us.
Yes. My babies. He said that he wants you make both of you happy.
He wants to make us happy, Mom?
Shyamala laughed, you both want him to be your Daddy or Lover?
Mom We want him as both Daddy and we want him as lover.
Her son brought flowers. Shyamala’s daughters arranged Jasmine flower malas in her braid falling up to her hips. She then arranged jasmine malas in her daughters' long twin braids.
Her son looking at them said, "All three of you go out dressed up like this men will want to fuck you."
Shyamala replied, "You should not say that to your mom and sisters. You also have a desire for us? We are dressed up like this to look the way daddy prefers us."
He said, "Mom you are sexier than your daughters! and Dad wants all three of you dressed up sexy ?"
Shyamala said smiling, "Dad said he would like to see us like this"
Her son, Rajesh said, “Mom after you becoming a widow, You have changed a lot, dressing up so sexily. All men are looking at you as if you are easily available for sex. Many a time my friends say, you are having an affair with a lover. My friends ask me whether they can be you lover"
Oh! Your friends are naughty. Youshould not discuss about me with your friends. Do you also discuss your friends' mothers?
Shiva came and rang the doorbell.
Shyamala opened the door; he stepped in and looked at them. All three of you look sexy. The girls giggled.
He said, Shyamala you look sexier in you long braid and I can see your sari does reveal everything.
Immediately took Shyamala into his arms and started French kissing her for a long time passionately, her children watching. After a long kiss, he let her go.
Shyamala, blushed and said, "Darling, Let me bring some snacks and coffee." She went to the Kitchen.
Shiva then embraced both Srividya and Sridevi and kissed them on their cheeks. And then French kissed one by one.
I should marry you both, he said.
Shyamala brought Rasagulla from the kitchen in a bowl and said," I heard that you want to marry both my daughters. What about me?"
You will become my mother-in-law. It will be convenient for all of us. I can have all three of you.
Yesterday you said “You want to marry me"
He took the Rasagulla syrup into his mouth and kissed Shyamala and her daughters in mouth sending the sweet syrup into their mouths and sucking them.
He sat on the sofa, and Shyamala sat on the floor. Both her daughter sat on either side of him. Shyamala opened his Pant Zip. Lowered his underwear and took out his big cock, which was already erect.
Ramesh said, Daddy "All of you are enjoying. Shall I go out?
No, Stay here. You can stay here with your lovely sisters. if it offends you, I will take your Mom to the bed room.
Shiva, you want to do it here in front of children?
Yes. Why not? You said they are reading our letters and know everything.
But they have not seen us together.
Now, they will see How Daddy makes love to Mommy.
But all of us should be naked, now, I ordered.
I helped girls to disrobe and then Shyamala.
I took off all my clothes. Seeing, my already erect huge cock surprised Shyamala's daughters and son.
My, God! It is huge! Everyone said including Shyamala.
Ramesh disrobed standing naked. Looking at his small erect cock, I said, don’t worry son, your cock is enough for your Mom.
I do not know, Dad, Sridevi said, holding Shiva's cock after you fucked Mom yesterday night with this, he said looking at my cock
Come babies, feel and suck daddy's cock, Shiva said.
Shyamala, suck your son's cock.
Sridevi cuddled up to me I could see down her shirt, the smell of her hair, everything was getting me so hard. My hard cock was inches from her face. "
"Daddy" said Sridevi in a soft yet excited tone! "Yes dear" I replied. "Let me suck your cock. Please daddy." before I could stop her my cock was out of my pants and she was massaging it up and down with her small hand. What was I to do!
She continued wanking my hard cock for a minute before slowly lowering her mouth over my cock. I could feel the heat from her small breaths as she got closer. She then started sucking. It was like nothing I felt before. Swirling her tongue around the head of my cock playing with my balls. I thought she had no experience. "Fuck baby girl how did you learn to do that" I sighed as she kept pushing my cock in and out of her mouth. “Really dad I'm good" she says as she comes up for air after shoving me feel inside her throat. Can we try other stuff dad please" I was already in deep. So why not go deeper. Before I knew it the girl was standing naked on front of me. Her pussy neatly shaven, breasts so perky and round.
That's when it happened. I laid her down on the rug. Slowly kissing down her neck then chest getting to her tiny nipples. Giving them a suck and nibble. She let out a tiny moan as she started thrusting her hips. I could tell she wanted more! Kissing down her body more I got to her pussy smelling it first it smelt so sweet I then kissed each lip teasing before inserting my tongue into her slit. It was so wet and tasty I started licking and sucking faster listening to my girl moan in pleasure I couldn't help but get carried away. I inserted one finger inside her tiny tight hole. Feeling around before taking it in and out while I continued to lick her clit.
"Daddy fuck me please. Fuck me daddy" my girl begged! I knew if this was going to happen I needed to stretch this tight pussy out. No way would my cock fit in there. I inserted another finger stretching her pussy out as I moved back up to her tits. Sucking them while still fingering her tight hole! "Dad just put it in please" the girl begged again! What kind of dad would I be if I didn't do it!
It was hard to do but I got the head of my penis in and pulled It out and in and out and in and out. With each penetration my girl moaned with enjoyment. "Is this ok baby" I asked.
"yes daddy just fuck me hard" she said with a sound of excitement in her voice. So I pushed in harder fucking my baby girl just like she wanted. It wasn't long though before I knew I was gonna cum!
"I'm gonna cum baby." I said. "On my tits dad do it" I quickly pulled out and came over my girl’s chest.
"You’re not a virgin are you horny" I asked.
"Daddy I just always wanted your cock ever since I started reading your letters to mom." she replied.
Shiva fucked all three of them. Ramesh fucked his mother.
Shiva said, I love all three of you.
Shiva tried to bring each woman to the point of a deep, vaginal orgasm, then pulled out abruptly and thrust into the other one. I wanted to keep them both on the edge.
After almost a dozen switches, I was pounding Sridevi and felt inevitable orgasm mounting. She could feel it too, and shouted, "Cum inside herthis time! fill her up!"
I pulled out of Sridevi and jammed my cock up her mother's pussy and let forth with a hot stream and a throbbing cock. Both women moaned and writhed and made feral noises as they came when I did.
Our breathing slowed and we collapsed in a very damp, musk scented heap.
I ended up on bottom, both women curled up on me. After a time of quiet slumber, we all began to stroke one another. I couldn't help but smile as I had an exquisite ass in each hand. Mother and daughters leaned across my chest and kissed as they stroked my soft cock and my balls.
Shiva looked deep into Shyamala's eyes and said, "We have to do this again."
The family has become incestuous. After Sridevi and Srividya were married, Shyamala seduced her sons-in- law too. Whenever I visit them we used to have group session, mother, her son, two daughters, two sons-in-law.
Shyamala at Stud Farm The Orgy at Stud Farm
After few months Shiva took Shyamala to his friend's horse farm at Khandala. Shyamala walked through the Courtyard a heavy sigh of boredom escaped from her lips. It was late at night and breeze was cool on her skin. She stood outside in the yard of the manor house, as she watched the people chatted and walked around the large courtyard. The imposing manor house dark against the horizon spotted with lit windows.
She wondered how long it would be before her friend Shiva got bored and finally agreed to leave this place. It was so boring it was getting painful. As she turned she walked straight into a large man. Her face bounced off his chest and she stumbled back a step, regaining her balance and looking up at the tall figure of a man.
“I am so sorry I didn’t see you there” Her face reddened in embarrassment and she avoided his gaze.
“Don’t worry about it, to be honest that was the most interesting thing that has happened to me tonight. My name is Ananth and I am pleased to meet you, beautiful lady.” His large hand extended towards her.
“You not enjoying it either then I take it” Shyamala intoned, glad that she wasn’t the only person here bored by the dull conversation.
“To be honest these things are always fucking boring. Just nice to meet someone honest for a change.” He started walking down the courtyard as they were talking. “It is expected that I throw one of these one a month. Don’t know why I bother really but it keeps people happy and gives me an easier time.”
Shyamala coughed in surprise “This is all yours. I am sorry I didn’t mean to sound rude.”
“Don’t worry about it I would be disappointed if you were another one of these boring suck ups I would have to go back to being trapped in pointless conversations. At least this way I can look busy and have a genuine conversation.” He smiles a genuine smile.
“So all this is yours then?” Shyamala still a little bit unsure of how things were going.
“Yup all of it. I will show you around some time in more detail. Over there is the servants house. On the other side of the courtyard is the Stables that’s off limits though, the horses get a little agitated if too many people are around being noisy. The garage is over there, then the house. The rest is just out buildings and then the house itself.” He sipped again from his glass of champagne as they talked. “So how did you come to be here then?”
“Oh my friend Shiva invited me. He told me to come along and promised me a night I would never forget. So far it hasn’t lived up to that promise, no offence. Still shame we can’t see the horses, always wanted to see what a stable was like, I don’t get any chances where I live in the city.” Her eyes looked hopefully at Ananth.
“Maybe later on, who knows you might get lucky and I will have some time to show you around the stables. If not I could show you another day. Much as I have enjoyed this though I am going to have to get back in side before they send out a search party for me.” He shrugs his shoulders and heads off towards the house. He turns a last time and gives her a last smile. “Just stay away from the stables and I will see you in a bit. You can come save me from whatever dull conversation I am in.”
As Ananth walks off towards the house Shyamala’s shoulders slump down. Of all the luck, she thought to herself. Something that can finally make this not a total waste and I am not allowed to go see them. Not like that has ever stopped me before though. A wicked smile crosses her face and she turns towards the stables rubbing her hands together.
“Now it’s not as if one person will worry the horses, after all he did say that its lots of people and noise that would startle them.” She headed over in the direction of the stables her saris fluttering in the wind.
It wasn’t long before she was surrounded by the low buildings of the stables and the smell of horses. There were no lights on in the area and her eyes were gradually becoming accustomed to the lack of light. She stopped in the central square and turned in a circle to take in the surroundings. As she looked behind her she saw a dark figure loom up behind her. Her mouth opened to scream in shock but a large hand clamped over her mouth, another pair of strong arms wrapped round her from behind lifting her off the ground. Her legs kicked out and connected with the shape in front of her and a grunt of pain rewarded her efforts. The hand slipped from her mouth and she let out a shout. It died in her throat though as something heavy connected with the back of her head. The world spun around her and her legs gave way. Slumping forward she couldn’t focus as everything seemed to move further away the sounds of the party muffled and quite? Then blackness swamped her like a tidal wave.
The throbbing pain in her head began to increase in frequency and intensity. Her eyes felt open but everything was still black, after a couple of blinks she tried to move. Her hands wouldn’t respond they felt tied to something. After a couple of seconds the feeling began to return to her arms, creeping slowly up from the shoulders to her fingertips. Tied behind her, her arms were fastened to something; she could feel the tight restraints digging into her wrist holding the arms in place. She tested her legs trying to work some feeling back into them but she found the spread and tied at the ankles as well. Although she seemed to be stood up, as she fought against the pounding pain more feelings lumbered through the foggy haze of her mind. She was bent over what seemed like a table, she could feel the cold material against her belly. Her belly? She was totally nude. What had happened to her dress? She could feel some fragments still hugging her body and legs which barely touched the floor. She could only imagine what she looked like tied over the table with her ripped dress. After a couple more tugs she figured she was fasten tightly to the table and gave up on that avenue of escape. She opened her mouth and winched in pain. Her tongue ran over her cheeks and winched again. The right side of her head throbbed a new with renewed vigour. Her voice squeaked out.
“Hello?” Barely a whisper had escaped from her mouth. A couple of seconds later nothing had happened so she tried again this time with a little more confidence.
“Hello, is there anyone there?” The darkness echoed back her voice hollow and unanswered. “fuck, what the fuck is going on here?” she muttered to herself.
Suddenly the room blazed into life, bright lights flickered on causing her to shut her eyes. Pains washed over her again as she screwed up her eyes, the bright light shone through her eye lids. Forcing them open again she takes in her surroundings. Tied to the table in the middle of a large open room, a multitude of equipment lining the walls. From saddles and bridles to hay bales. Six stalls on either side of the room are empty, bar the hay adorning the floor of each. All of them look lived in.
Then a door opens. A large sliding door at the far end of the room grinds in it tracks as it moves. The darkness of night gives way to the lights from inside and her eye widen in surprise. A series of men leading horses make their way into the room, five in total and three horses, the horses large and powerful looking and strangely intimidating as they snort and paw at the air. Feeling vulnerable and exposed, she tries to speak but the voice won’t form as they make their way into the room. The men lead the horses into some of the stables and close the doors behind them. Then they sit back as one last group enters the room. Ananth and Shiva came into the room.
“Shiva, what the fuck is going on here? Get me out of here!!” She found her voice again as she screamed.
Shiva walks over to Shyamala and slaps her hard on the cheek. Shiva cups Shyamala’s chin and kneels down and looks into Shyamala’s eyes.
“Now, now, I wouldn’t go shouting your mouth off like that Shyamala. You don’t want to go making these people angry. Besides I promised you a night you would not forget and I do not break my promises.”
“But….” crack! The sound of the next slap rings through the stable.
Shiva takes hold of Shyamala’s chin again watching a little trickle of blood run from her lip. “Now what was it I just said?”
Shyamala opens her mouth again but closes it again as Shiva draws back her arm again this time her hand is balled up into a fist. Shyamala’s protest dying inside her.
“Now shall we get this party start then?” The deep voice of Ananth rings around the room.
Shyamala looks to the left and the right at the men as they move towards her. She struggles a little before she sees the look in Shiva’s eyes and stops moving quickly before she gets punched. Shiva kisses Shyamala deeply and licks the blood from her lips. “Now there’s a good girl you have two choices, you either behave like the slut you and whore are or I will be very, very displeased.”
Looking deeply into Shyamala’s eyes he watched for a reaction as the first man steps up behind him. He forces his thick hard cock into her. Shiva simply smiles as she watches the first man began to bang her. The hard thrusts were shunting Shyamala up and down the table.
The pain of the cock forcing its way into her pussy was a shock to Shyamala and matched the throbbing in her head. The pace almost matched the pounding in her head her body ached as the harsh fucking continued. She looked at Shiva though teary eyes, her face screwed up in pain. She bit down on her lip as the fucking continued. The as suddenly as it started it finishes as the man cums inside her. Before she can relax another cock is rammed in her from behind. The sounds increased as the cock flashes in and out of her pussy, the squelch and slop of cum being fucking deeper into her.
Shiva traces a hand down her face a look of concern in his eyes as he collects some blood from her lip on his finger and then sucks it clean. “Don’t worry Shyamala soon you will wonder how you ever lived without this.”
Much as she hated to admit it the fucking was starting to take effect, tingles started to ebb and flow and her pussy as the rough fucking continued. Again Shyamala felt the hot cum splatter her insides and trickles beginning to dribble out of her pussy and down her thighs. She waited with baited breath for the next cock and grunted with pain as the third cock was pushed into her tight asshole. Clenching her jaw against the pain only hurt more as she gritted her teeth through it. Her eyes focused on Shiva in front of her. Then she breathed a sigh of relief as the cock finally worked its way into her and began to pound away. Each thrust caused a dull ache in her head from where she was knocked out earlier and the room would occasionally lose focus. A sudden pain flashed in her skull as Shiva tightened her grip on her chin causing Shyamala to gasp in pain bringing her back into the room. Within a couple more pumps she felt the cock plunged deep inside her as cum floods into her abused ass, and then it was gone from her ass.
“Shyamala, Now I am going to do something for you. I am going to help prepare you for what is coming next.” Shiva stood up and walked around behind Shyamala as the last two men stood in front of her. One of them shoved his cock in her moth. The other man pushed his cock into her ass hole.
She sucked on the rigid cock in her mouth. She is a good cock sucker. Her ass is being fucked brutally.
The mystery of what Shiva was doing was answered when she felt her hand pushing its way between her lips. Biting back the pain as 3 fingers, then 4 pushed their way into her pussy. The cum acting as an effective lubricant. With a pop Shyamala felt the whole of Shiva’s hand enter her, deep and forceful. Then the probing hand began to wriggle around inside her as it moves back and forth. Slowly at first but then faster and faster. Shyamala screwed up her eyes her mouth open in a silent scream as she was fisted for the first time in her life. It felt like her pussy was being torn in half with each deep fisting she felt it give a little more. Then her silent scream became a pant, and then another. Over and over again she grunted with pleasure now, feeling her pussy stretched to bursting point and she loved it. Her body began to tingle as the feeling intensified in her bowels.
Then she felt the splatter of cum on her face and the salty taste in her mouth. As the first unloaded his sperm into her mouth, then the second guy unloaded on her ass.. The sting of the cum on her cut lip as spurt after spurt of hot cum shower her face. Her panting interrupted as the cum gurgles in her mouth before she swallows it down. She could feel the wet semen running down her face and dripping from her chin. And then it began the feeling in her pussy rippled out through her body, every sense tingling in her body as she began to quake. The fisting picked up pace as Shiva watched her writhe under his attention. And then her orgasm exploded in her. Shyamala rocked around on the table as her pussy clenched around his fist and squirts a mix of cum and pussy juice up Shiva’s arm as it continues to flash in and out of her.
Shiva withdraws her fist and licks slowly up his arm savoring the taste of the juices coating it. “Hmmm tastes delightful. Now for the main attraction.”
Hooves clop on the stone as one of the horses exits the stable. Snorts ring through the air as the horses sense what is about to happen, used to these evenings. Led into position behind the table the horse paws the floor a couple more times as Shiva reaches under the belly of the horse and takes hold of its cock. Shyamala watches as the other stalls are entered by the owners. Shyamala watches wide eyed as the three men all begin to play whacking the horses. Each horse is getting hard. Their huge long cocks hanging below them thick and members hung in the air. Her attention snapped back as the horse behind her was led over the table. She could feel the hair on horse’s underbelly brushing against her. It was electric, after the orgasm everything was heightened and suddenly she felt it. The bulbous end of the horse's cock pushing its way past her lips and with a loud snort the horse stepped forward and speared Shyamala, impaling her on the monster cock. Even after getting fisted the horse felt like it was going to split her in half.
And then it started. The horse went wild bucking, driving the cock in and out Shyamala. Wailing in pleasure Shyamala gritted her teeth and to her surprise she found herself pushing back onto the cock of the horse as it fucked her brains out. Pounding away at her insides the horse cock filled her totally the slime of previous orgasms helping it slip freely in and out of her. Shuddering in the after orgasm Shyamala trembled and squirmed. The orgasm rising again in her deep and dark. It rushed up on her and threatened to over whelm her senses then the flood gates opened as the orgasm smashes into her like a train.
As her pussy walls clench and milk the cock of the horse with a loud whinny the Horse begins to cum. Gushing gallon after gallon of hot thick cum into her bowels. Shyamala gurgles with pleasure as the cum continues as the horse shuffles backwards, his cock slipping from the abused woman. Blast after blast splatter across ass coating her completely she could still feel the rest of it bubbling inside her and draining from her open cunt. The hole still wide open.
Panting with exhaustion Shyamala raises her head and looks out at the room through gritted teeth, this time pleasure clouds her head and vision not pain. “More, I want more” she gurgles.
Shiva waves at one of the stables and the sound of a horse being let out of its stall can be heard. The horse above her snorts once more and she feels its presence depart as it’s led away from her. Then the second horse mounts her more forceful than the first as it almost charges into place and slam his cock at her pussy. It misses the mark once or twice slipping around on the cum covered ass and then finds its mark. Plunging deep into her in one go the horse continues to push forward. Pushing back all the time Shyamala grunts through the pain and continues to worm her way back. The second horse cock is longer and thinker than the first and is sooner pushing against her womb walls. With a scream of satisfaction from Shyamala she feels the cock push into her womb and allows the horse to bury his cock all the way up to its balls.
“I want more, more, give me more let me take the other one at the same time.” Shyamala growls through gritted teeth as the horse behind her stamps his feet and begins to enjoy his new fuck toy.
With a look of surprise Shiva waves out the third horse which is led to her form. Shyamala could feel the bump in her belly against the table as the horse cock batters its way into and out of her pussy and womb.
The third horse is positioned in front of her and the man directs the cock to Shyamala’s gaping mouth. The two stallions stand side by side snorting and getting agitated. Not used to being in close vicinity during mating. Again and again the horse drives its cock deep into the bowels of Shyamala like a piece of cum covered fuck meat and then she gets her lips around the other cock. She greedily sucks on the cock as it forces its way into her mouth. The horse takes this as a sign that it has found its fuck hole and pushes forward.
Shyamala’s eyes bulge in alarm as the horse continues to move forward. More and more cock passes her lips as it forces its way down her throat. The two horses stand almost side by side as they impale the woman at both ends. A cock deep in her womb and the other cock almost poking into her stomach. Her body is almost lifted from the table as the horses begin to fuck her at the same time back and forth between the two huge stallions. Shiva watched from the side clearly able to see the bulges plunge backwards and forwards inside her friend. One cock a foot down her throat and other fucking her pussy. The two cocks almost touching in the middle.
Shyamala couldn’t breathe any more the horse cock in slamming in and out of her throat made it impossible. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she began to lose consciousness. The two massive animals fucking back and forward.
The horse behind her continued to fuck her, its balls slapping against her cum drenched ass and then they tightened. Hot spunk rushed down the cock like a fire hose and flooded into her insides. At the same time the other horse whinnied and unloaded down her throat straight into her stomach. Choking and writhing in a none stop orgasm Shyamala was lifted from the table as the horses unloaded stream after stream of sperm into Shyamala. Bubbling up inside her she bulged and bloated with the gallons of cum filling her up as the two horses went wild as if they were trying to outdo the other. The second horse was the first to fail as she felt the deluge of cum in her womb lessen. The horse shifted back letting her drop to the table as the horse was led off her.
The third horse however was not stopping and continued to pump shot after shot of cum deep down her throat into her stomach. Her eyes now almost white and rolled completely into the back of her head she stopped writhing and fell still. The horse slowly stopped fucking her throat and stepped back. The cock slipped from her throat and sprayed another couple of blasts onto her shoulders and face. It then hung limp in front of her.
A couple of seconds passed and Shiva watched Shyamala with awe and a little bit of trepidation at her condition. He breathed a sigh of relief as Shyamala finally moves.
With a cough cum bubbles out of her nose and mouth, chocking in a breath more cum fountains from her stretched throat with another cough. Shyamala rolls around on the table and her eyes begin to focus a little as she watches someone approach through the fuzz. With a sharp pain on her head everything goes black again.
Winching in pain again Shyamala opens her eyes. Sticky cum almost gluing them together but she forces her eyes open. She can feel her hands free and her legs able to move. Grass under her back and her body covered in cum. Her body aches from the brutal fucking she has just received. She has no idea how long has past but she is looking up at a moon and some stars.
Shiva, sitting next to her, asked, ‘Shyama, How did you enjoy?’
Oh, Shiva It was like I have gone to heaven and come back.
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