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Chapter two Well there is nothing to do but go to bed she guessed. Her aunt had already turned in for the night. Velma got undressed for bed and when she slipped off her panties she noticed the crotch band was dry and crusty and it tugged at the pussy hair that had madded to her crotch and it sort of felt good. She would have went and took a bath, But she did not want to wake her aunt, And decided she would bath in the morning. Slipping on her cute gause orange nighty and fresh matching panties. Velma slipped into bed and started to read. With in an hour Velma found herself getting tired and slipped off her glasses to rest them for a moment. Velma soon found herself in the barn, It was dark and there was only the glow of a old lantern hanging on a post next to where the cows stood to be milked. "Velma." She turned and seen that it was her aunt that had called her. "We need to get you milked Velma." When she seen her aunt come toward her with the bucket Velma was not sure what to think. Velma looked for the cows but there where none to be seen in the barn." "Where are the cows at? We need the cows if we are going to do the milking aunt Wendy, Should we get them?" Velma ask. "What you need to do Velma is to assumed the position my dear, And let aunt Wendy show you what's being milked tonight." Velma had and idea of what she meant and she shivered as her aunt moved in close behind her. "But we need to get ride of this old sweater first." When her aunt gripped the bottom of her sweater and starred to lift it, Velma held the sweater and would not let her. "Now don't be like that Velma, You wanted to know what it's like to be on a farm, So let me show you." With a smile. She whispered in her ear. Once more she pulled on the sweater. And when Velma would not let go she spoke again. "Why don't you relax it's not like you can stop me. Your on my farm now and I make all the rules. Not let go of your sweater or do I have to rip it off you Velma?" Velma let go and her aunt pulled it off ruffly. And then unhooked her bra and looked at it. "A fucking cone bra where did you get this from? I thought they stopped making them 50 years ago." After tossing the bra on the floor she reached around Velma and fondled her plump teen boobs. "Nice Velma, As long as your on my farm there wont be any more need for a bra, I like to see them free swinging." "If I catch you ever wearing one, I will burn every one of them you brought." "Do you hear me?" Wendy ask. "Yes!" Velma hissed. When her aunt spun her around she looked at Velma and smiled. "What are these I would say a 34 D cup?" She ask. "There 38 D if you must know." Velma said. But would not look at her aunt when she said it. "Well I know one thing Velma." Her aunt said with a smile. As she fondled Velma's tits and pulled on her nipples with her ruff strong hands. "You know what it could be I know Velma?" She ask. "No!" Velma hissed at her again. "Well like it or not, I am going to love milking your sweet plum teen boobies, And there is not a fucking thing you can do about it." "Take the position Velma." Velma's aunt ordered her. Velma did not movie. "I said take the position." With that her intimidating horny aunt took Velma's nipples in between her thumbs and forefingers and pulled down hard on them. Pulling Velma into a stooped position and soon had Velma on the barn floor on all 4's. Velma was now in postion for her to be milked. "There now that's where a bitch need's to be on all 4's with her ass in the air." With that her aroused aunt then slapped her ass hard. Velma wrenched and tried to move forward and get away from her but she only pinned her in place and then slipped a bridle over Velma's head. The bridle had a bit and she slipped it between Velma's teeth and fastened the strap tight behind Velma's head. And tied her in place to the pole with the light. "Now if you aren't such a pretty thing like that." "I could milk you all night long." With that Wendy placed the bucket under Velma, And the cold steel on Velma's thigh's made her shiver. "Well now before we get stared lets have some fresh air Velma. Now don't you move." Velma did not move. And she could here the barn door open and Wendy came back to where she had left Velma and smiled. She took the milking stool and dropped it beside Velma with a loud bang. When the nose came Velma jumped and pulled at the strap. "Nervous Velma?" "Well don't be." "When I am done with you your going to love being milked." Your tits will be bigger, And you will find your nipples more sensitive then ever, You will love being milked, You'll crave being milked, And when I am not around to milk you you'll spend your nights in bed milking yourself and thinking about me and wishing you could come back to see me to have me relieve this burning urge deep inside you." Wendy laughed. She sat on the stool and lifted Velma's pleated skirt and rubbed her ass. "But don't worry there will lot's of other urges I plan on filling you with before these next 2 weeks are thought. Wendy rubbed Velma ass and then moved to her back and under to Velma's tits and grabbing her nipples hard she began to tug on them hard. Velma let out a whine and tried to move. Her nipples where very sensitive now and her aunt was being very ruff with them. As Wendy pulled on Velma's nipples she twisted them hard. "Steady bitch!" "These tits of yours have to be trained I need to loosen them up so we can get that milk to flow." Velma knew her pink teen nipples would never forget this night. Velma was sure they would be terribly bruised from there ruff treatment and all she wanted was for her aunt to stop. "Sttoppff it nooo Noof!." Velma tried too let her aunt know. And slobbered as she did her best to communicate with the bit in her mouth, But it stopped her from speaking, And she doubted even if her aunt was to understand her she would have stopped this crazy act she was so determind to do. As she worked over Velma's plump teen utters she was starting to sweat both from the act as well as her arousal. Wendy pulled and stretched Velma's nipples. And they were starting to become more and more supple as she pulled on them. Before Velma's pink nipples where very firm, And would not even stretch a half and inch. But with Wendy's determination they where stretching longer and longer, As she pull and rolled them between her fingers they now would extending a full 2 inches an had turned from a pail pink to and angry brownish red and the bumps on areolar swelled. There was indeed some bruising but that was to be expected. Velma was sure she would go mad before this perverse adventure was over. She could fill that bucket with tears long before she could with milk. Velma felt as if her poor boobies would be hanging to her belly before her aunt was done with her. Finally there was success Wendy could fell Velma's nipples becoming moistened and then there was the sound of something wet hitting the bottom the the bucket. As she became more excited her aunt pulled harder and faster at Velma's nipples. and the sound increased to a spray. "Yeah you are doing it I have you now Velma." Her aunt laughed and pulled harder and faster. Velma could here the sound of the milk as it hit the buckets filling the bottom and she could not belive it was really happening. Could a girl such as herself really be milked? But that was not the only sound Velma could hear the sound of tags as they came into the barn the sound of dog tags. There was one of the dogs coming into the barn. Probably to see what all the sound was. They moved closer, And Velma was sure they where right behind her. Velma could then feel there moist breath on her sweat dripping ass. Velma did her best to see who it was behind her. It was the Commander the Great Dane he was next to her aunt who was till busy milking her tits into the bucket. The dog was sniffing her ass. Her skirt was still over her ass and the her panties where deep in the crack. Commander then shoved his cold nose to Velma asshole and she squealed. "Heeehs smelliiih meeeeh." Velma tried to do her best to tell her aunt Wendy what he was doing. "What Velma did you say something?" Her aunt ask her and smiled. "Stopphh himp pleasssf stop himph!" Velma did her best to let her aunt know she was in trouble. "Oh! Yes!" "He is a nasty boy isn't he Velma. But your his bitch now Velma there is nothing I can do about that." "Now you hold still and let me finish, I almost have a bucket full. Commander was now finished filling his nostrils and her was ready to fill his appetite. Commander slipped out a long pink tongue that lapped Velma from pussy to asshole. Before starting in ernest at licking her pantie covered pussy. Wetting her, Cleaning off Velma sweat and the funk of her dirty pussy. He groomed her pubes cleaning any trace of piss and pussy cream and slicked them smooth to her tummy and labia. Commander did his best to push his tongue into Velma's wet pussy. As deep as he could but Velma maidenhead held him out from going to deep. This seamed to annoy the Dane and he moved to Velma's other hole and licked it. And groomed the hairs that surrounded it. The ruff taste buds were like a rasp file on Velma sensitive asshole, And made it pucker, Velma's cheeks squeezed tight. But the steady licking was also tasking the muscles in her asshole and making them tire and relax and when Velma lest expected it Commander rammed it in. Deep into Velma's asshole. "No JINKKAWEES!" Velma screamed and started to cry. "Velma you need to relax let him in let him do what he wants to your holes. Your his bitch now. All you can do now is do is what ever it is he wants to please him." Commander's tongue was so deep in Velma's asshole that she could feel it actually pushing the shit in her deeper into her ass. The Dane was fucking her hole with is tongue. As he licked the turds deep in her ass. Velma was become more and more excited, And felt a feeling she had nerve known before. She was goings to have an orgasm. To the most perverted thing that could every happen to her. And there was nothing she could do about it. As the Dane licked her asshole out, Her aunt pulled on her tits and she came . Velma came like she could have never imaged. And she screamed and it bounded off the barn walls and into the night. "AAARRRGGGHHHHHHH!" Velma sprang to a sitting position in the middle of the bed in her room. Covered in sweat she looked around the room. Nothing had changed she was still in bed and clothed in her nighty. "It was all a dream after all, Only a twisted dream." Velma feel back and sighed, Sweat had soaked her and her nighty. Her damp hair draped over her forehead and stuck to the back of her neck. "What made it happen? It was so real." Velma's hand rubbed her belly then slipped down and into her panties, And she stared to rub her wet pussy. But once Velma realized what she was doing her yanked out her hand and sat up. "What am I doing? That's something a nasty girl would do." Velma lay back and tried to ignore the itchy feeling in her naughty hole. "What I need is to get a cold drink. And clear out any more ideas." Velma got out of bed and made her way into the hall. Wendy's door was not shut tight. Velma wanted to see if she was asleep, And pushed it just a tiny crack farther to be able to see inside. There was a night light burning in the room and, By its dim glow, Velma was witness to a sweet forbidden sight. Wendy lay naked on top of the covers. She was masturbating. Her auburn head worked from side to side on the pillow. Her firm round tits heaved with her deep breathing. She had one hand buried in the kinky thatch of her cunt hair. Even in the dim light, Velma could see the gleam of her juices as her fingers emerged wet and slick from her aroused pussy hole. Wendy's eyes were closed tight. There was no danger of her seeing. With that Velma leaned her head just a little farther forward. The sight of her aunt's naked body attracted her in a way she could not understand. Velma put her fingers to her mouth and laughed in a quite manner. "Aunt Wendy is doing the nasty." "How disgusting that is. Velma said. But she could not look away. Well she is pretty. Was the only thought in Velma's mind. Once again Velma was carried into the boundless absorbing world of erotica that had claimed her already this evening if only in a dream . The idea that she was now invading her aunts solitary sex life made her ashamed then aroused. From then on did Velma not for a moment consider leaving Wendy to her private pleasure. She had to watch! Velma wanted to watch her make herself feel good. Velma thought some day it might be handy to know what to do. Velma would never consider crawling into her bed and doing what her relative was doing for new tantalizing worlds of pleasure. But it would be nice to know what to do. If it was to happen to her on a crazy night like tonight. "Oooohhh!" An unearthly moan escaped the aroused woman's lips. A funny little smile creased her mouth. Velma imagined Wendy must be entertaining some secret fantasy that was making her fingers move more quickly in and out of her wet pussy. "It feels so good, Darling! why don't you come and get some more? You know you want it." Velma didn't know whether her aunt was talking to her. Or an imagined lover. But the woman's lusty abandon, Her obvious wetness and the urgency of her finger fucking made Velma suspect that the girl was no virgin. The longer Velma watched the inspiring scene in the room more insistently her clit throbbed in her panties. Velma watched and smothed her legs together unknowningly by herself. "Ooooohh!" "I have to have your wonderful body!" Velma found had a need she had never let herself have before the need to be aroused. Velma breathed hard and watched on. Then Velma heard something it was the sound of tags rattling in the room. Velma know what the sound was. There was a dog in the room with her. Velma started to call and let her aunt know. But then how could she have explained how she knew what was happening with out letting her know that she had been in the doorway watching her play with herself and not sound like a pervert. Velma but her lip and did not make a sound. Let her find out on her own. Velma was sure when she did she would chance him out of the room and they could both get to bed and get some needed sleep. Bending forward to catch every movement of aunt Wendy on the bed, Velma slipped on to all 4's she scooted in as close as she could. Velma thought how in her dream she had been like this on all 4's and her aunt had milked her. But this was all real, And she was the one in charge of what was going on. She snickered as she thought how her aunt would be surprised when she found the dog was in her room. "Oh here it is here it comes." When the dog jumped on the bed Velma seen it was the Dane, And.... Nothing, Her aunt never said a thing. And the dog went right to her and licked her right on her face like nothing was to be suspected or wrong with him being there with her masturbating in the bed with him. The dog then licked her fingers and pushed them to the side and started licking her pussy. "Uuuhh!" Velma managed to suppress her outburst before it became audible in the room. The last thing she wanted was to be discovered right now, In the midst of her voyeuristic pleasure. She had wanted to play the game through to the woman's climax. But she did not know what to think now. Aunt Wendy was letting the Dane lick her moist hole. The titillation was every bit as stimulating as when she was alone and masturbating. But now there was something odd that Velma did not know how to deal with. The freshness of this new situation had Velma with a whole new slant to her erotic excitation. She could remember what it was like to be in her nasty dream with her pussy and asshole licked by the Dane how felt to her. Velma reached back and touched her wet pantie covered pussy. That fierce naughty feeling was contagious. Velma was playing with herself for the first time. Feeling every fold of her soft fleshy slit hid under her panties. Relishing how this nasty cunt od hers was insistent for more it wanted intrusion. Velma relived the overwhelming stimulation of knowing that this sweet pleasure was all hers for the taking, Whenever she wanted it. When the nasty aroused nerd relished this personal and secret proclamation it did send a new rush of excitement through loins. She ached to feel what her maughty hole could do for her. Well of course not to have it licked or fucked but to feel it aroused. A treasure Velma could pluck at her leisure. In the meantime her aunt enjoyed the thrill of being eaten. While Velma played the peeping Tom. Velma's nasty aunt smiled, As she watched her boy build her ecstasy. When Wendy rolled over Velma could see her wet and spreadpussy lips and a quick peek at her asshole. Velma thought the show was over. Velma then seen stiil on the bed with her ass in the air she watched as Commander climb onto aunt Wendy. And Velma seen her first view of an erect dick. Well it as Commander's. But it was still a dick. It was long and hard at lest 12 inches, and cose if not almost as thick as her arm there was a huge knot close at the bass like a baseball about 4 inches from the lowwer part od Commander dick, Near the huge black fur less balls. Velma was shock she was sure her aunt could never take such a thing in her pussy. She was making a mistake. But she could not let her know. Or she would be caught herself she could only watch and when it was to much for her aunt she would come in and save her. While Velma thought out her plane she watched as the Dane moved in for the attack. Wendy let out a low moans and sighs, her ass moved under the Dane as he pushed into her. "Commander fuck me yes!" Was all her aunt hissed. Velma knew then her aunt wanted this. She wanted to have the big dick in her pussy. Velma had never stopped her own self manipulations. And never stopped watching the show on the bed in front of her. When suddenly she felt something other then herself touching her panted ass. Velma stirred and let out a little squeal, But it was not to where her aroused fucking aunt with her head buried in the pillow could hear. Velma looked over her shoulder to see it was Lickaty The Doberman. Velma was struck with fear of what he wanted. He looked friendly but she still know what he may want. Velma tried to shoo him away. But he would not leave from behind her. Velma tried to push him with her foot but he would not leave, And licked her leg. Velma could not move forward or she would be in the bed room but the dog was large enough to keep her from moving back at least with out a scene. Velma was in very strange problem and she could not think clear enough to solve it.The idea of what could happen to her made her poor virgin cunt throb with renewed force. "Oh Lickaty" "Yes you know I am being nasty. But it feels so nice to do this to myself." "You know I cant stop." "But please, You can see I cant let you do this with me." "I have to do this where I only come!" "You understand, don't you?" For his answer the Doberman poked his nose against her throbbing pussy and licked it thought her panties. "Ooooohhhh!" Velma sighed and bit her lower lip hard. From her hiding place Velma could see her aunt, But for now it had lost its interest. Velma was watching the Doberman behind her with wide open eyes and a worried look on her face. Velma tremble all over and did her best to be stern with the Doberman. "You cant do what you are doing to me stop. No! Stop right now." But he only looked at her. And the Doberman continued to lick her pussy. With all the licking she wondered if he was going to lick is way right thought her sheer panties. He would surly wear out the crotch if he did not stop licking her like he was. Velma stared amazed at the dog for a moment, Not knowing what to do. He would not listen to reason at all. When the Doberman had seemed to make a decision Velma's eyes where made wider then before and her tongue ran nervously over her lips. Velma watched still not sure what to do as the Doberman in a lewd invitation. Then made his lude advancement. When he nipped the crotch of Velma panties with his teeth and then slowly ripped the crotch completely out from the shear fabric. Velma was sure the sound of her ripping panties would reach her aunt's ears. Velma was also sure the sound filled the room. But is was only her own heightened senses that made her think so. When he looked at her with it hanging from her muzzle like it was a show of who really was the boss. Velma did not speak or protest in any way. When this was clear he ate the matearal. Then he began to slowly rip away the rest of Velma's flimsy panties, And ate then like it was a treat she had worn for him, And soon only Velma wore the tattered waste band of them around her hips with only little peaces of the fabric handing from it, What it could do was only make Velma feel more nude then if the panties would have been removed entirely. What could she do? From now on this little nerd was going to have no way to protect her sweet young tender virgin naughty holes from the aroused Doberman. She was held as a sexual hostage by Lickaty. Intrigued by his first taste of excited virgin pussy flesh thought her panties, Lickaty went back and licked hungrily all the way up from Velma's pussy to her puckered asshole and onto her ass cheeks witch he nipped playfully and made Velma spring forward. But then Velma scooted back not wanted to be seen. When Velma did this Lickaty thought Velma liked what he was doing to her. When he finally had Velma hemmed in. He moved in he lapped again and again along the hairy moist furrow, licking his muzzle with obvious relish before taking seconds. "Oooohhh! Aaaiiiieee!" Velma grabbed hold of a loose pair of pants on the floor and pulled her face in closer to keep from making a noise. With quick jerking motions Velma twisted her head from side to side in the pants. Obviously Wendy was in the midst of an erotic excitement that had pushed her into a near hysterical frenzy. Velma watched as her tight ass ground up at Commander, His dick was into her to the knot. Velma could see that was to big to fit into her overly well used pussy. Velma knew the Doberman was forcing his rasping tongue onto her cunt into the closest proximity. With out tearing her maidenhead and that was something at least. Without missing a beat in the erotic melody from Lickaty Velma swayed her ass for him. Velma with out knowing was accepted the attentions of a canine lover and was wailing out her appreciation of his efforts into the discarded pants. Watching as her naughty aunt fucked Commander. Stimulated by the sight of the dog and the woman linked in with there own nasty depraved love play. For Velma the most titillating aspect of her situation had been the knowledge she had seen her aunt from her bedroom doorway but now it was the Doberman so happy to lick her naughty holes for her. It had been Wendy's idea to have Velma come and stay with her on the farm. It was a scheme she had cherished for years before Velma finally finished high school. Her parents had been reluctant to let her come. When Velma's parents had finally given up their objections when it became clear that Windy was not going to change her mind. Velma had always gotten her way with her parents but now things where going to change. Wendy had the sneaky plane that she would waited until she heard Velma in the hallway and she then would start to masturbate. Wendy had waited about but did not hear Velma. As Velma was in fact asleep. Well self manipulations became more wanton than ever. And she had soon forgot all about Velma. She would always do it later and if the sight didn't turn Velma on, Wendy at least would know not to try anything else. If it did turn her on, Wendy hoped Velma would join her in bed. If only she would have held out for a few moments if only she would have looked at the doorway. She would have all the answers she needed. But it was not to be not tonight any way. With Velma playing the hidden voyeur on the other side of the doorway and nasty Wendy the exhibitionist on the other. Any lurker outside the house would have seen a good show for there trouble. Velma thrust her wet cunt forcefully up into Lickaty's face. Squirming this way and that Velma wanted to find a way to finally trap Lickaty's tongue in her pussy. The more urgently she struggled with the rough tongue the more excited Velma became. The reaction of Wendy on the bed as she hid outside her door became secondary to the building crisis in her pussy. While she churned her pussy against Lickaty's muzzle she began to fondle her nipples pinching the distended nubbins until they achieved rock hardness all the while thinking of the way her aunt milked her in the dream. Excitement ricocheted from her tits to her pussy and back again. She was squirming with sensation. Wendy could be seen being fucked on the bed as the bed springs creaking under her. When Velma seen Wendy as she writhed in the ecstasy of climax. That sight alone set her free. Velma was trapped by the depraved attentions of the nasty Dobermans long slippery tongue. Velma realized she would have never thought even twice in her letting a dog lick her. But she knew she had no option here but to be licked by a dog. There was something forbidden about succumbing to such primitive, bestial pleasure to Velma.The sight of Wendy's wet white flesh wriggling beneath the dog's angry red dick brought a lewd thought to mind. Velma had to grin at the resourcefulness of the nasty aunt. She was learning more about Wendy in these few minutes of observing her than she had in the weekend visits to her parents. The smile then slipped from Velma's face as her excitement grew more intense. As closely tuned in as she was to Wendy's mounting abandon, She could detect the significance of the rippling muscles in her cunt becoming apparent. Velma knew something wonderful was about to happen though she was not sure what it was. Velma was straining in anticipation of a crisis that was closing in on her with unwavering purpose. Velma was losing control it was sweeping over her. "Uuuuuhhh! Oh, Lickaty, You're making me commmmme!" Velma whined in the pants. The lurid curvaceous Velma writhing out her orgasm under the assault of the Dobermans tongue fragmented the last of control. She came with the same wrenching intensity that Wendy was obviously experiencing. Only she had to be quiet and restrained. She could not betray her presence, Even at the peak of her abandon. Velma noticed that Wendy drifted into a doze almost immediately after Commander pulled out of her. Commander spraing cream all over Wendy's ass and on the bedding under him. Velma herself then blacked out for several seconds or was it minuets? When she recovered she Seen her aunt was still sleeping on the bed, As well as Lickaty and Commander. Velma crawled from the doorway and slowly crept back to her own room, Leaving her new friend with Wendy and Commander. Velma as to exhausted to feel anything but tired. Velma shut the door to her room and crawled into bed and drifted to sleep not even bothering to clean her drool soaked ass. That night as Velma slept, Visions of forbidden delights filled her poor head of both the boys and her sensual aunt and the things they had done.Velma moaned and twitched as her mide was seduced with her own nasty perversions. What sort of mood would Velma wake in who knew. But for now a sexually satisfied Velma slept with a smile of contentment.