Author 's annotation : This write up is set in a lowly late-1700s American language town, the name of which has been lost to meter. There are a couple minor gay ( male on male and female person on female person ) conniption. They 're not too detail but I thought I 'd admonish y'all. All similarities to the great unwashed places et cetera yadda yadda gross coincidence. You all know the shtick, now get to reading !


The charges against her were trumped up. She knew it, the evaluator and panel knew it, hell the whole town knew it. The trial was a farce from the very beginning, with the prosecutors showing mounds of clearly falsified grounds of her accused crimes. Her lawyer somehow managed to fail to debunk a single one of the charges or even a exclusive piece of evidence, despite the gaping holes in the prosecution 's case. She thought it was too respectable to be confessedly that this well-respected attorney would come forward and offer to work her case pro bono. Apparently it was in fact too estimable to be true.

The gavel came down and her time was announced. Three days in the stockade followed by a hebdomad of lonesome lying-in. Technically, the evaluator had showed indulgence given the crimes she was just convicted of, but she was clever enough to recognise what the townspeople 's plan for her was. She considered making a scene, but that would just move over the justice an excuse to pass her condemnation, and three days would n't have ... lasting consequences.

In this small town punishments were handed out swiftly. minute after the judge had announced her judgment of conviction, a bailiff had her hand cuffed behind her back and was walking her out the door towards the townsfolk second power. Strictly speaking, the bailiff did n't need to walk so close behind her that their privates ground together, but she knew the future few days would be far worse and resigned herself to the humiliation.

In the square, the bailiff began to lock her into the full stocks - ankles, knees, waist, hands, and neck - while the judge read the detailed rules of the stocks to the gathered crowd, which appeared to comprise of every male townsperson not engaged in lively bodily function, and most of the more lascivious female person townspeople as well. Nearly everyone already knew the formula, but the judge continued in the reading to wield an appearance of fairness.

"The linguistic rule of the stocks are thus : The punished is to be held in the parentage at all times, except twice daily when they are removed for personal succour to be fed and by a court-appointed bailiff. With the exclusion of those times, the punished is never to be removed from the stocks. The punished is not to be maimed or killed. Unless it interferes with those dominion, her confessedly punishment is left to the men of this Ithiel Town. No individual may talk out against a man 's choice of punishment, and each man is to be allowed to fully penalise her as he pleases. The hours of her reliever will be set at dawn and sundown. Gentlemen, you may proceed."

The judge walked away and her bailiff took a place on a bench in the noontime sun, waiting to watch the spectacle to come ( and to enforce the rules if he felt like it ). Three men, brothers, stepped onto the neckcloth'plinth and walked around her, regarding her like a piece of meat. All three sidekick were influential and powerful in the town and probably were the main conspirators behind her plight. She was thankful for the small benediction that the stocks held her genu in topographic point and prevented them from shaking in opprobrious awe. One grabbed the back of her rough woolen prison shirt and yanked hard on it, ripping it apart at the scratch wrinkle. She had n't been issued underclothes and thus her chest bounced freely in the summer air. fingerbreadth started to grasp at her titty and she bit her lip, hiding any reaction as her heavy tits were grabbed, twisted, and teased all at once. Another hand grabbed roughly at the waistband of the prison house pants and those were ripped off as well, fully exposing her lithe physique to the crowd. bent-grass over as she was, she knew that her chthonic part were on full video display to all inquiring eyes, and a slight cheerfulness went up from the gathered men waiting their turn.

A digit slid down the tornado of her ass, pressing on her rosebud before sliding over her slick magazine kitty. The man sucked the taste of her off his fingers and taunted her about how wet she already was. In Truth she 'd been psychologically trying to get herself wet in an endeavour to establish the inevitable intrusions less unspeakable. Almost in unison, the men reached into their trousers and pulled out their hard or hardening shafts, and she resignedly opened her mouth to entice one to get her there. Her silent invitation was accepted, and the day 's kickoff cock pushed into her mouth while a 2d got into position behind her. It earned her more taunts, but she performed fellatio as best she could on the cock that was shoved into her mouth. Struggling would n't assist - and she did n't want to love what horrible penalization would lie in wait if she bit - so she sucked and licked at the shaft, trying to work him to orgasm and get him to leave as fast as possible. She could n't help but moan slightly as the second cock entered her kitty-cat and started fucking. Hands on her head and hands on her pelvis pulled the two men closer together and cockheads pushed deep into her, one pushing into her throat and one rubbing into her cervix at the Saami time. They started thrusting in sentence - one pushed in as the other pulled out and they laughed above her.

Her soundbox was pissed and their elaborated program for her had caused quite a pressure to build up up, and the men did n't take long to push in hard and shoot their loads of cum inside her. They stepped away - no doubt to return later in the day for another round. The third buddy, waiting so patiently, took his turn and shoved into her pussy. His cock was curved differently, and in so doing happened to push against her g-spot. As practically as she hated it, her body reacted to that smirch 's stimulation and she came around the overrun member, involuntarily groaning loudly. When she 'd finished there was a moment of secrecy in the crowd, followed by a yowl of laugh and renewed taunts, accusing thing like"the trollop likes it !"and"she 'd fucking cum around any man 's dick, would n't she ?"Her third attacker pulled out of her pussy before he came, and jerked a load of cum onto her asscheeks, giving her a slap on the cheek as he merrily hopped off the plinth.

There was a bit of a billow to get at her adjacent, but two men who approached caused a bit of a gasp in the crowd which allowed them blank space. Two grandiloquent blond men with somewhat effeminate feature and their hands around each others'waists. The town 's one openly gay couple was here to fuck her. They were only tolerated in this town because one was the township 's sole MD, and the other a life-sustaining accountant. They 'd never been barbarous to her like many men were, so she worked up the courageousness to ask simply"why ?"To their credit, one knelt before her while the early wiped semen off her ass, gently explaining that just because they loved each other very much, they also did find her very, very beautiful. And who could overlook a opportunity like this ?

Her mouth was again filled, but this fourth dimension a pressure someplace new sent warning signals and the gay dicking her lip gently stroked her face and told her to slack up. For the first fourth dimension in her life story, a cock pushed into her ass, and she was favourable for it to be a gentle start prison term. He applied pressure level slowly, pushing until he fit just the promontory in and then gave her time to adjust before gently pushing in and pulling out, filling her deeply and leaving an abandon impression as he pulled back. When his rosehip pushed against hers the peter in her mouth began to strike as well, matching each others strokes as both pulled out, leaving her evacuate, and pushing in to clear her feel absolutely filled. They leaned forwards and kissed one another as they gently fucked the Town 's most beautiful char. Many of the men watching were torn between finding the snog disgusting but the nookie mesmerizing, and some of the adult female nowadays were all but openly frigging themselves at the sight of two pretty-boys making out while making love. They grunted and groaned, and the man in her ass groaned that he was cumming. His shuddering as he unloaded in this beautiful woman 's ass was too much for his fan, who came on her tongue, advising her to keep it there. The gay kissed again as they pulled out and each walked around her and crouched down. The man who just took her anal virginity began to Daniel Chester French kiss her, his tongue seeking his partner 's cum from her rima oris, while the man who made love to her pharynx licked at her ass, doing the same. They commented about how wonderful the others'cum tasted as they walked away from the stocks, but were accosted by a radical of the town 's cleaning lady, who were very interested now that their dependable secret was out of the closet.

The spate she had been expecting finally came. Dozens of men began to take her. They were not gentle like the gays were or quick like the conspirators, they were fierce and mean. They stayed straight to the rules and once a man was inside her he got to stay on there until he was finished, and some were heroic enough to fuck her in highly unusual places. Cocks were stuck in the crooks of her elbows and underarms, seeking joy from her torso in any way possible. At one point the jurist even made an appearing and took his joy in her ass while spanking her roughly, leaving her ass red and sore. Roughly an hour before sundown a man broke the rules, and held his prick in her throat far too long. She twitched and shuddered as breathing space left her, and her screams were barely audible to her. iniquity began to gather at the edges of her vision while a load of cum was dumped into her ass and another turncock promptly filled her slit, and she glanced up into an iniquity grin as she passed out, fearing for her sprightliness.

She awoke a couple moments later, to the screeching of the man who had been too long in her, as the bailiff brutally beat him senseless for endangering her life history. It was known that the penalty for breaking the linguistic rule of the origin was far regretful than the stock certificate themselves, and that man had to be dragged to the medico 's home. By the time the bailiff had finished with that man, the sun was setting and she was to be taken out of the gunstock. Her legs were shaky and cum literally dripped from every hole, and the bailiff practically had to deport her to the constable 's station. Inside the post her hands were first tied to the roof while the bailiff sprayed her down with a hosiery. The temperature and pressure were not rough, but neither were they gentle, a style which continued as he toweled her off, spending no doubt more prison term than was strictly speaking necessary drying her bosom. She was given a instant in a privy before she was fed a sparse dinner party. Since there was but one chair, naturally she had to sit on the bailiff 's lap while she ate. She felt his ruggedness and knew there was a price to pay for the tiny services he 'd done for her, and she decided to pay the price willingly and well in hopes of getting better treatment in the future. Her meal was eaten in silence, but his dinner was accompanied by the slurps and pigwash of a blowjob underneath the table, until the bailiff could take no Sir Thomas More and a mitt forced her Down while he came.

Any hopes of the bailiff drastically helping her were dashed when she was taken back outside to the neckcloth and affixed into place. The Nox 's police constable relieved the bailiff of his duty and wasted no prison term in relieving himself of sexual press. She heard an contestation with the police constable about the lantern by the stocks. Apparently one of the men wanted it to be dark for her penalisation, but the Constable would n't admit it for her condom. Eventually a compromise was reached and a thick blindfold was wrapped around her middle, making the dark pitch-black for her. The blindfold was n't removed when the man finished, nor when the next man shot cum all over it. The blindfold remained while suspiciously feminine finger's breadth pushed into her slit and ass, and while what was undoubtedly a cunt was pressed to her lips for oral pleasures. She was n't a lesbian by any agency, but she did her best to please the alien adult female, and that fair sex was replaced by another, and another, and she eventually reflected that she must ingest made a pretty good lesbian because the unfluctuating work for her spit kept up for several hours.

Eventually, she was simply too tired to remain wake up, especially without optic stimulus. Sleep took her as one of her dark visitant took his time in her kitty, and when she regained consciousness a unlike cock was in her ass. Eventually the blindfold was pulled off and the first electron beam of the morning sun shined on her cum-stained body as the bailiff relieved the night 's constable ( who had just finished relieving himself again ) to take her out of the fund. Her minute break was much like her first, except that the bailiff had already eaten, so instead of blowing him under the tabular array, she was laid back on the table and he pushed into her pharynx, telling her how favorable she was to be getting this"endorsement helping of breakfast."

The morning of her first full day of penalization was almost pleasant. Nearly every man ( and a well constituent of the woman ) had taken their joy from her in the retiring day, and she had few"visitors."That is, until the three brothers returned, leading a completely dissimilar group of people. They were the slaves from topical anaesthetic plantations, who must birth worked especially intemperately to get this kind of reinforcement. Or perhaps the chum were just bored and thought it 'd be laughable. The difference was largely academic to her, because the slaves were certainly looking at her body with zest. The youngest of the brothers whispered into her ear as the striver were commanded to despoil. They 'd chosen the most ... virile of the workers, he explained. Who had n't been allowed to breed, to fuck, in six months. She tried to remain detached, but those striver scared her. They were certainly virile, each boasting a shaft that looked downright painfully large and fully hardened. She did n't know what kind of depraved things they 'd do to her, never having owned a slave.

Perhaps it was a mercy that these hard worker were also incredibly submissive to their masters, and did exactly what was ordered. Perhaps it made their treatment of her uncollectible than it 'd be otherwise. But when one was ordered to crowd his"big smutty piece of ass nigger cock balls-deep into that tight fucking albumen ass"he obeyed, and the simply matter that muffled her screams of painful sensation was the stopcock usually forced down her throat. Their supply of slaves seemed limitless, and their cum twisting. Each and every one was ordered to not finish except in her ass, and they obeyed. The sun had almost set when the last one finished, and the brother took go in her kitty-cat, rubbing at her stomach and commenting at how all the cum from those striver made her tummy visibly stretch, and how they could see the slave cocks stretch her throat wide-cut open. She hoped the dirty talking helped them, but the last one did n't cum until the sun was just barely over the horizon, setting mere consequence later.

When she was stood up for her rupture, a veritable torrent of cum poured from her ass and spattered on the ground. She was hosed off and her eyes were dead as she relieved herself and ate the meager dinner party, and she could n't even muster the care to try to delight the bailiff when he took her pussy, lying back and staring into quad as the man took her. Her second night was interfering than the first-class honours degree, since the day 's slave treatment had largely excluded the white sept of the townspeople. She noticed that the men were less in all likelihood to take her ass now, preferring to have a go at it her pussy or fill her pharynx. They must not take in wanted to portion a fuckhole with slave. The gay couple gave her a very special discussion ; the Dr. fucked the accountant 's ass while he fucked her pharynx. They came in unison once again, and made out with each other as they left.

Her true, final punishment did n't go far until the afternoon of the third and terminal day. By now her body is soaked with cum as every man of the townsfolk gets one or two end shots at her. Her brain is electrocute and her body exhausted, the thousand-yard-stare stage setting in. She feels utterly broken and destroyed, and thinks she can settle no lower.

Hooves clop across the cobblestone behind her, and she feels the breathing time of a boastfully mammal. Horror starts to set in and awe fills her. She expected the days of rape but not this, and she truly struggled at her bail bond for the first prison term. There was a sniffing at her crotch as the animal figured out what was going on, and the horse reared up and put its hooves onto a crate that was placed for it. The animal 's monolithic cock slapped at her stomach and a handler started to guide the peter to her pussy. For the first time she started to beg, to plead to be released. She promised to spend every night for a class pleasuring the brothers if they 'd just call off the horse. Only laughter replied to her and she felt the horse 's flared cockhead rub against her kitty. A thrust - a riot - and she passed out as the brute rutted inside her. The fauna had n't stopped by the time she reawoke. With every thrust in, her stomach visibly expanded to fit the massive appendage, and the horse neighed it 's dominance as it thrust deeply into her, filling her with carnal semen. She almost passed out again as the Equus caballus pulled out, and she heard the spatter of cum hitting the primer. As she watched the animal was led away, she recognized the jurist 's appreciate Arabian. Being led in at the same time as the Arabian was led away was a massive Clydesdale entire, a metrical unit taller than the Arab. The Clydesdale was already aroused and she got a good feeling at what was in store for her as the Equus caballus 's hammer bounced between its ramification. It was nearly as thick as her second joint and as long, and her fear redoubled.

No handler helped aim the horse 's tool this time. It thrust at her and missed various times before the gargantuan forefront found a hole. Unluckily for her it was her ass, and binge streamed from her center as she screamed out her agony. The citizenry still watching gasped and the women cringed in empathic concern, but no-one was allowed to step in since no permanent hurt appeared to be done. The horse did n't translate why she screamed so, and could n't deal either. It cared only for it 's own genetic imperative to deposit semen and rutted and raped at the bantam consistence beneath it. By the clip it was done, the sole ones still smiling were the three brothers who 'd caused all this.

When the doctor removed her from her bond a few hour early, nobody was willing to argue, and the week of jail time was served entirely in the infirmary recuperating.

III bodies were found marred beyond recognition outside of townspeople a calendar month later. Oddly, no-one bothered to wonder her. No charges were brought and the town simply tried to leave the personal line of credit that had been crossed.


postscript :

Some banker's bill about the characters I had while writing it : The three brothers who set her up are two previous indistinguishable similitude and one younger Brother who always tried to oppose the other two. The"gay"twosome are n't strictly speaking"gay,"they 're bisexual in a dedicate two-male relationship. In my own thinker they look rather care richly elves of fantasy, long straight blonde hair. I referred to them as gay because as far as the town knows they are. The day 's bailiff is a big, burly guy, while the nighttime 's constable is a slender, hawklike fellow.

The ending ... was n't really what I had planned. It kinda just flowed like that. Sorry if I killed any bungle there. Also : Another level when I do n't list my characters ! hooray ! Names are for chicken !