little brown doll,
The old barn was dimly lit by an oil lamp.
I drove my car inside and closed the door.
Outside the weather was cold and it was going to snow.
At least, inside, it was rather warm, because the barn was filled up with hay,and gave some warmth. It was stored for the an!mals in the winter which was coming.
I opened the trunk of my car and with some force managed to get the
package out.
Once on the ground I unwrapped the little asian girl which earlier in the
evening I had picked up while she was hitchhiking.
I asked her if she wasn´t afraid to be picked up by strangers, but
she shrugged and answered why would I be afraid.
If I am getting lost nobody will go looking after me.
My family is oversees and no family, friends or somebody I know will
care about my wellbeing.
You with your pretty face and nice little body don´t even have a boyfriend
I asked her.
No, she answered I am new here and go looking for a job.
I don´t care about men and a steady girlfriend has not yet been found.
Her answers made me think.
A pretty young girl, 18 or max. 19 years old, all alone, nobody who
cares about her, Hmmm.....
My mind made extra hours, and my groin was stubbornly growing
despite my intentions to keep it cool, at least for the moment.
The road was empty and the nearest houses were at least three miles
away.
I made a quick decision, I was two miles from the barn I owned for
the storage of hay and materials I used for my job as landowner.
I had a very young pretty girl at my side and nobody at home who was
awaiting me.
After being divorced for two years now, it would be nice to possess a
young girl, without having to pay for a quick relieve of 10 minutes.
Not many girls or young women liked to stay over in my nice, but far
out of town, house, if it not was for the moneyI paid them.
It wasn´t a difficult decision.
I stopped the car abrupt and before the little bitch could escape, I grabbed
her and knocked her out.
The problem was, un unconscious girl in the car could be seen by
somebody passing me.
I went on a landroad where nobody could see the car.
The unconscious girl had to make the rest of the trip in the trunk,
that was much safer.
I wrapped her in some gunnybags I always carry with me and left
her in the back.
Now I went as quick as possible to the barn, which I reached in ten
minutes time.
Now I was where I wanted to be and with what I longed for, many times.
I unwrapped the girl and gave her a torough inspection.
Was I lucky.
It al looked as prime meat from the butcher store in town.
I put a finger in her little slit and she moaned when I touched her clit.
She certainly did not have had a man´s dick inside,just a job for me to do
that.
No need to have a long drink and boring evening, before I could go to the
main dish, as I had to do so often.
Lesbian or not, her little holes were just as nice to me as the holes
of every girl else and I did not feel any difference.
I took a bottle of brandy, which I kept against the cold and swallowed a
bit.
With my lips wet with brandy, I kissed the girl on her lips and pressed my tongue against her teeth.
She woke up from the bitter and strong taste and wondered what was happening
Don´t worry lady, I said, what is your name.?
After some hesistation and the pressure of my hands on her throat she
said.
I am linda and I don´t want to have anything to do with you.
All right, I said. go outside and start walking.
It is six miles to town and before you are there, you are frozen to death
So long, Don´t forget to walk on the left side of the road.
The bitch stood straight and opened the door.
Before she had done ten steps, she came back and said ,give me my coat
because it is very cold.
I laughed at her.
Your coat for a fuck, that´s the way I keep warm.
You ...... she called me everything bad of this world, but her coat stayed
in my possesion.
Now the womanly character came to her mind and she started to cry and
beg for her coat.
I didn´t give a damn about her tears, I wanted her body and quick.
My dick was almost escaping my trousers and with every tear she
dropped my lust to " do" her became more urgent.
When she noticed that tears didn´t help she tried in vain to get hold of
her coat, we hustled for a while, But the coat stayed with me.
I threw her in the hay and let myself fall on top of her.
Now, young lady, we are coming to business, don´t you think so?
I ripped her trousers from her buttocks and undid her mini-bra.
Within a minute I had her naked under me and started to play with her
little brown body.
She resisted for what she was worth, but it did no good.
Soon we both lay naked in the hay and my fingers, lips, tongue and every
tool usable during lovemaking was activated.
With awe she had seen my enormous cock, which she didn´t like
at all.
But against her will, her lovehole became wet from my insistence to find
something inside, which could trigger her desire.
She resisted a long time,but my urge to unload became such that I forced
my cock inside her pussy and startet to pump like mad.
It didn´t take three minutes and with force my balls constringented and
spurted my load deep into her womb.
I did not have such a satisfaction for a long time.
The girl now cried loud and bitter.
On my question if she liked it, she spat in my face and told me I had
deflowered her.
I could not do better than telling her I was happy it was me and not a
strap-on of
a lesbian friend who did that.
You an!mal I could kill you for this she said.
My satisfaction soon made place for more enjoyment of this brown little
beauty.
She was 155 cm,s tall and weight not more than a 47 kg,s.
Stark black hair and black eyes, which now were on fire from the rage
against me, which she could not hide.
After this first penetration, many followed during the next hours.
Please, kill me if you want but don´t use me anymore she whispered in
the end.
This gave me the idea to do a fake execution.
I found a hemp rope in the barn, and started to make a noose.
meanwhile I made the hangman´s knot I asked the little girl, how many
coils do we need to let your agonising take as long as possible?
She stiffened from fear and begged me not to hang her.
But you yourself told me you would rather die than being used again
I said.
Thus, fuck or die, its your choice.
She sobbed and asked does it hurt if you hang me?
Soothingly I said ; no, I let you drop and you break your neck at the
instant the rope tightens.
It is over for you in less than a second.
My real intentions however, were not revealed to her.
Who will hang such a little beauty with a long drop.
My idea was no drop at all, but lifting her up till two feet above the floor.
This was high enough to enjoy her distorted face while she slowly
strangled
I neither told her that the game would be repeated after she was
taken down, before she became unconscious.
Thus, the procedure could be repeated several times.
Such a pleasure, perhaps,I got once in a lifetime and I was in the mood
to enjoy it as long as it could be enjoyed.
When the rope was placed over a beam, I fixed the end to the post of
the building.
Then I remembered she had more than one inlet or outlet,( just as one
looks at it.)
The second I had not enjoyed yet, and I felt she was entitled to
enjoy all what a man could give her.
And for myself I had the same idea.
The girl shrieked and screamed like a little pig going to the slaughter
but no pity was taken on her and she underwent the buggering without
any pleasure from her side.
After three times, blood was oozing out of her little rosette and the
rosette now looked more as an old flower of which the petals were
drying and crumbling.
Now was the time to make the move, she hardly was able to walk
from the pain in her after.
I dragged her to the improvised gallows and noosed her.
By tightening the noose and rope she got to her feet and with her
hands tried to loosen the rope.
Slowly I lifted her up and was delighted by the view of fear and
hopelesness in her eyes.
bit by bit I tightend the noose and soon she began gasping for air.
Her hands clawed around the noose, but soon she started to suck for air.
It was a soft tone, , interrupted by some gurgling.
It sounded to me like a strange music.
Low, but clearly.
After a minute or two, I lifted her from the floor and she started to do a
marvelous rope dance.
The jerking and twitching of this little brown body made me horny
again and after two minutes I let her down, to perform the loveact again.
I never thought of myself to be capabel of repeating this act so often,
but the fact is, not a moment did I loose my desire to penetrate her.
Half an hour later the same game was repeated.
I must say, she was half witz when the noose slide over her head again.
She must be in enormous pain and the desperation in her eyes was
so intens, I would never believe it if I didn´t see it.
Wide open eyes, gurgling and sucking for air.
Her hands like little claws trying to relieve the burden on her neck.
I felt this was the utmost pleasure in hanging a female.
All four times that I repeated the act, together with enjoying her little
holes
was like a big party.
I had to finish her, because outside the day begun, slowly it became light.
I granted her a last view to the outside world and dragged her for the
last time to the waiting noose.
Now I lifted her up and let her do her last dance, which was not so intens
as before.
I left her hang till I had made a deep hole outside the barn and after
checking her body she was thrown inside the pit and burried.
I made a pile of firewood on top of her grave and went on my way to the
city.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------
little brown doll,
The old barn was dimly lit by an oil lamp.
I drove my car inside and closed the door.
Outside the weather was cold and it was going to snow.
At least, inside, it was rather warm, because the barn was filled up with hay,and gave some warmth. It was stored for the an!mals in the winter which was coming.
I opened the trunk of my car and with some force managed to get the
package out.
Once on the ground I unwrapped the little asian girl which earlier in the
evening I had picked up while she was hitchhiking.
I asked her if she wasn´t afraid to be picked up by strangers, but
she shrugged and answered why would I be afraid.
If I am getting lost nobody will go looking after me.
My family is oversees and no family, friends or somebody I know will
care about my wellbeing.
You with your pretty face and nice little body don´t even have a boyfriend
I asked her.
No, she answered I am new here and go looking for a job.
I don´t care about men and a steady girlfriend has not yet been found.
Her answers made me think.
A pretty young girl, 18 or max. 19 years old, all alone, nobody who
cares about her, Hmmm.....
My mind made extra hours, and my groin was stubbornly growing
despite my intentions to keep it cool, at least for the moment.
The road was empty and the nearest houses were at least three miles
away.
I made a quick decision, I was two miles from the barn I owned for
the storage of hay and materials I used for my job as landowner.
I had a very young pretty girl at my side and nobody at home who was
awaiting me.
After being divorced for two years now, it would be nice to possess a
young girl, without having to pay for a quick relieve of 10 minutes.
Not many girls or young women liked to stay over in my nice, but far
out of town, house, if it not was for the moneyI paid them.
It wasn´t a difficult decision.
I stopped the car abrupt and before the little bitch could escape, I grabbed
her and knocked her out.
The problem was, un unconscious girl in the car could be seen by
somebody passing me.
I went on a landroad where nobody could see the car.
The unconscious girl had to make the rest of the trip in the trunk,
that was much safer.
I wrapped her in some gunnybags I always carry with me and left
her in the back.
Now I went as quick as possible to the barn, which I reached in ten
minutes time.
Now I was where I wanted to be and with what I longed for, many times.
I unwrapped the girl and gave her a torough inspection.
Was I lucky.
It al looked as prime meat from the butcher store in town.
I put a finger in her little slit and she moaned when I touched her clit.
She certainly did not have had a man´s dick inside,just a job for me to do
that.
No need to have a long drink and boring evening, before I could go to the
main dish, as I had to do so often.
Lesbian or not, her little holes were just as nice to me as the holes
of every girl else and I did not feel any difference.
I took a bottle of brandy, which I kept against the cold and swallowed a
bit.
With my lips wet with brandy, I kissed the girl on her lips and pressed my tongue against her teeth.
She woke up from the bitter and strong taste and wondered what was happening
Don´t worry lady, I said, what is your name.?
After some hesistation and the pressure of my hands on her throat she
said.
I am linda and I don´t want to have anything to do with you.
All right, I said. go outside and start walking.
It is six miles to town and before you are there, you are frozen to death
So long, Don´t forget to walk on the left side of the road.
The bitch stood straight and opened the door.
Before she had done ten steps, she came back and said ,give me my coat
because it is very cold.
I laughed at her.
Your coat for a fuck, that´s the way I keep warm.
You ...... she called me everything bad of this world, but her coat stayed
in my possesion.
Now the womanly character came to her mind and she started to cry and
beg for her coat.
I didn´t give a damn about her tears, I wanted her body and quick.
My dick was almost escaping my trousers and with every tear she
dropped my lust to " do" her became more urgent.
When she noticed that tears didn´t help she tried in vain to get hold of
her coat, we hustled for a while, But the coat stayed with me.
I threw her in the hay and let myself fall on top of her.
Now, young lady, we are coming to business, don´t you think so?
I ripped her trousers from her buttocks and undid her mini-bra.
Within a minute I had her naked under me and started to play with her
little brown body.
She resisted for what she was worth, but it did no good.
Soon we both lay naked in the hay and my fingers, lips, tongue and every
tool usable during lovemaking was activated.
With awe she had seen my enormous cock, which she didn´t like
at all.
But against her will, her lovehole became wet from my insistence to find
something inside, which could trigger her desire.
She resisted a long time,but my urge to unload became such that I forced
my cock inside her pussy and startet to pump like mad.
It didn´t take three minutes and with force my balls constringented and
spurted my load deep into her womb.
I did not have such a satisfaction for a long time.
The girl now cried loud and bitter.
On my question if she liked it, she spat in my face and told me I had
deflowered her.
I could not do better than telling her I was happy it was me and not a
strap-on of
a lesbian friend who did that.
You an!mal I could kill you for this she said.
My satisfaction soon made place for more enjoyment of this brown little
beauty.
She was 155 cm,s tall and weight not more than a 47 kg,s.
Stark black hair and black eyes, which now were on fire from the rage
against me, which she could not hide.
After this first penetration, many followed during the next hours.
Please, kill me if you want but don´t use me anymore she whispered in
the end.
This gave me the idea to do a fake execution.
I found a hemp rope in the barn, and started to make a noose.
meanwhile I made the hangman´s knot I asked the little girl, how many
coils do we need to let your agonising take as long as possible?
She stiffened from fear and begged me not to hang her.
But you yourself told me you would rather die than being used again
I said.
Thus, fuck or die, its your choice.
She sobbed and asked does it hurt if you hang me?
Soothingly I said ; no, I let you drop and you break your neck at the
instant the rope tightens.
It is over for you in less than a second.
My real intentions however, were not revealed to her.
Who will hang such a little beauty with a long drop.
My idea was no drop at all, but lifting her up till two feet above the floor.
This was high enough to enjoy her distorted face while she slowly
strangled
I neither told her that the game would be repeated after she was
taken down, before she became unconscious.
Thus, the procedure could be repeated several times.
Such a pleasure, perhaps,I got once in a lifetime and I was in the mood
to enjoy it as long as it could be enjoyed.
When the rope was placed over a beam, I fixed the end to the post of
the building.
Then I remembered she had more than one inlet or outlet,( just as one
looks at it.)
The second I had not enjoyed yet, and I felt she was entitled to
enjoy all what a man could give her.
And for myself I had the same idea.
The girl shrieked and screamed like a little pig going to the slaughter
but no pity was taken on her and she underwent the buggering without
any pleasure from her side.
After three times, blood was oozing out of her little rosette and the
rosette now looked more as an old flower of which the petals were
drying and crumbling.
Now was the time to make the move, she hardly was able to walk
from the pain in her after.
I dragged her to the improvised gallows and noosed her.
By tightening the noose and rope she got to her feet and with her
hands tried to loosen the rope.
Slowly I lifted her up and was delighted by the view of fear and
hopelesness in her eyes.
bit by bit I tightend the noose and soon she began gasping for air.
Her hands clawed around the noose, but soon she started to suck for air.
It was a soft tone, , interrupted by some gurgling.
It sounded to me like a strange music.
Low, but clearly.
After a minute or two, I lifted her from the floor and she started to do a
marvelous rope dance.
The jerking and twitching of this little brown body made me horny
again and after two minutes I let her down, to perform the loveact again.
I never thought of myself to be capabel of repeating this act so often,
but the fact is, not a moment did I loose my desire to penetrate her.
Half an hour later the same game was repeated.
I must say, she was half witz when the noose slide over her head again.
She must be in enormous pain and the desperation in her eyes was
so intens, I would never believe it if I didn´t see it.
Wide open eyes, gurgling and sucking for air.
Her hands like little claws trying to relieve the burden on her neck.
I felt this was the utmost pleasure in hanging a female.
All four times that I repeated the act, together with enjoying her little
holes
was like a big party.
I had to finish her, because outside the day begun, slowly it became light.
I granted her a last view to the outside world and dragged her for the
last time to the waiting noose.
Now I lifted her up and let her do her last dance, which was not so intens
as before.
I left her hang till I had made a deep hole outside the barn and after
checking her body she was thrown inside the pit and burried.
I made a pile of firewood on top of her grave and went on my way to the
city.
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