So, there I was my tight little teen ass hole being violated because my foster father sold me to this man. With tears in my eyes I look at my surroundings, and I spot a brick near by and a set of truck keys hanging out of his pants pocket on the ground. I try to really think about what to do next, but my ass is in so much pain I just acted first. I grabbed the brick and knocked him upside the head. I figured I had a few moments while all of the men pulled out of the women’s asses. I grabbed the keys and made a run for it. I found the truck and threw the door open, but only to reveal 3 huge mutts. I thought about turning back around, but there was no where to run too. The men and the mutts were closing in on me. The mutts got to me first, and tore all of my clothes off. Naked and afraid, I couldn’t move or think of what to do. The farmer from earlier scooped me up off the ground. He carried me to a room, and I kicked and screamed the whole way there. The room was full of what looked like torture devices, and I could taste my own fear. I struggled against him to get away, but it was no use. He shackled me to a bar that hung from the ceiling, and whipped my whole back side. I screamed as loud as I could, but it just made him hornier. He picked up where he left off in the barn, pounding into my ass. After he came in my tight little ass, he explained to me that good girls go in the barn, and bad girls go in this room. No one has ever escaped, and no one ever will.
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