Message-ID: <21271asstr$942711000@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-Path: not-for-mail From: d_oberman@hotmail.com (David Oberman) Subject: {ASSM} DR. QUINN: Colleen Gets An Education (M+/f, bdsm, f/f, rape, NC, Beast) X-Original-Message-ID: <38305354.675812@news.total.net> Lines: 4753 NNTP-Posting-Date: Mon, 15 Nov 1999 13:41:46 EST X-To: story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us JMDigest-Score: good -43 Date: Mon, 15 Nov 1999 19:10:00 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: assm-admin This story is based on the characters from the ABC TV show, Dr. Quinn Medicine Woman. This is not meant as an infringement on their copyright of the series, but fulfills the fantasy of mature audiences only. (This story contains scenes of sex, rape, kidnap, gang-bang, lesbian, bondage and bestiality.) P.S. the use of the word negro is not meant to be derogatory in any way, but was part of the vocabulary of the time period this story unfolds in. If these topics disturb you in any way, do not read on. If on the other hand, you enjoy such situations, enjoy. Colleen Gets An Education by David Oberman d_oberman@hotmail.com Chapter one The Heist The forest had been ablaze a few miles away from Colorado Springs for weeks now. All of the men and some of the women have been gone just as long fighting the flames in an attempt to save the town from destruction. Horace continued manning his telegraph, calling out on a regular basis for more manpower to fight the fires. Thanks to his diligence, over fifty new bodies have shown up in town in the past week. Some from the U.S. Cavalry, the others from mines and the railroad workers. Dr. Mike, Colleen, Grace and Theresa also remained in town to treat the injuries at the clinic as they came in. The clinic at present had fifteen patients. Most of them were not serious, but bad enough to remove them from the fire line. Dr. Mike was on the ground level treating a fractured leg that was brought in recently. Theresa Maria Conchita Slicker, Jake's new bride and the town's schoolteacher, was tearing cloth for bandages when not assisting anybody else. Colleen Cooper, Dr. Mike's sixteen year old adopted daughter, was upstairs assisting in changing dressings from burn injuries. As always, whenever she was helping out in the Clinic, her hair was tightly done up in a bun, hiding its full length and softness. Grace was over at her restaurant preparing the food for the patients as well as for the front lines. So far they had been very fortunate. No serious injuries needed to be treated during this crisis. But with all of the help coming from around the Territory, hope was high that this crisis may soon come to an end. "Colleen! Can you come down please?" Dr. Mike called out. "Coming Ma." Colleen replied. "Theresa, I'll need both of you for setting this leg." Michaela instructed. "But of course doctor." Was Theresa's response. Setting aside the bandage rolls that she was preparing, Theresa joined Dr. Mike next to the examination table just as Colleen entered the office. "Colleen. Theresa. You'll have to hold down Mr. Higgins while I set his broken leg." Dr. Mike instructed. "OK Ma." Was Colleen's reply. "I understand." Theresa responded. Speaking to Mr. Higgins, the patient, Michaela Quinn tried to reassure him before proceeding. "Now Mr. Higgins, I know this is going to hurt, but we have to set your leg correctly so that it can heal properly." With those instructions in mind, Mr. Higgins grabbed his belt and placed it in his mouth and started biting hard on it. With her typical smile as a sign of approval, Dr. Quinn proceeded in setting the broken bones. After much grunting and struggling from all concerned the bone was finally set. After the splint and bandages were wrapped they helped Mr. Higgins up to one of the empty cots so that he can rest. After assuring themselves that all of the patients were resting comfortably, all three women returned to the clinic's office. Colleen and Theresa proceeded in cleaning up the examination area while Dr. Quinn updated all of her records. After they had finally caught up with all of their work, it was nearing dinner time. "Ma, I'm going over to Grace to get us some dinner before another rush hits us, OK?" Colleen suggested. "That's an excellent idea Colleen." Her mother replied. "Yes, I could also do with some nourishment." Theresa echoed. ************ While everybody was busy at their responsibilities, three riders rode into the town and headed straight to Preston's small Bank. These were the Ferguson's, a small gang of robbers, that were also kin. The leader was Samuel Ferguson, along with his son Billy and nephew Jeremiah. When they caught sight of the heavy smoke from the forest fire, some days back, these men assumed correctly that any town in it's path would more than likely be deserted. Colorado Springs was the fourth town that they've plundered in the past week. So far they'd managed to empty two bank safes, while the other two were evacuated before they had arrived. This had put them in a foul mood and they were looking towards compensation from this hick town. Dismounting they checked through the windows to see if anybody was inside. Seeing that it appeared empty they broke down the backdoor, and headed straight to the safe. Seeing it locked up was an encouraging sign for them. For if it had been emptied, the Bank manager wouldn't have bothered closing it up. Billy, the youngest of the three was also their safe cracker. Somehow he had a natural knack to it. While he was busy at the safe, his father and cousin were keeping watch at the windows. As always it only took him a few minutes to get the right combination of the lock. As he was opening the large door, it gave out a loud creaking groan. This caused the other two to turn around and be distracted from their vigil. It was just at this time that young Colleen Cooper was leaving the clinic and crossing the street heading for Grace's kitchen. ************* As Colleen closed the door of the clinic behind her and stepped down the porch in the direction of Grace's, she heard what she thought to be a door creaking. Looking around she couldn't see where it could've come from, so she resumed her walk. Then, from the corner of her eye, she thought that she saw movement from inside of the Bank. She thought this very strange, for Preston was at the fire line with all of the rest of the townspeople. Colleen decided to check and make sure that everything was all right. >From inside the Bank, Jeremiah warned his kin's that someone was heading towards them. As they ducked into hiding behind the various furniture's, Jeremiah continued to observe Colleen's approach. At seventeen, she had developed a body of a beautiful woman. He couldn't help but notice the smooth curves of her young body.. Despite the layers of clothing of the period, it did not hide the curve of her breast line. 'God! Just look at them titties.' He thought to himself, before ducking behind the door, out of sight. Colleen reached the front of the Bank and peered inside. Not seeing anything out of the ordinary, she turned and started back towards Grace's. Just then, Samuel accidentally knocked over a vase inside. With just a look in Jeremiah's direction, he nodded towards the door. Jeremiah understood the instructions immediately as meaning, ' grab her.' Bursting out the door he grabbed Colleen across her chest with one arm, while muffling her scream with his other hand. Colleen's eyes popped wide as she was grabbed from behind. Trying to yell out an alarm, just as this man's hand fell over her mouth. She could feel herself being dragged back inside of the Bank. Waiting at the door is Samuel with a gag and rope to bind her with. As soon as they entered the doorway, both Samuel and Jeremiah busied themselves tying her hands and gagging her mouth. Colleen could do nothing but look on and fear for herself and the others still in the town, Ma, Theresa, Grace and Horace. While these two were busy binding her, she could see another, young Billy, filling saddlebags with cash from the open safe. When he finally turned around, he let out a low whistle. "Watch'a gonna do with her, Pa?" He inquired. "Gonna leave her behind?" Jeremiah asked. "Tha'd be best, boys." Was Samuel's answer. "Maybe we should take her along. You know. As a hostage. Just in case." Jeremiah interjected. "I don' know. What do you think Billy?" Samuel asked his son. "I think tha'd be best, Pa." Billy told him. "Fine, we'se taken her then," he agreed. "Jeremiah, yuh be responsible for her. Don' let her loose, ya hear." "I hear ya, uncle Sam." ********************** Dr. Mike was beginning to wonder what was taking Colleen so long with dinner, and stepped out the doorway looking around for her. As Theresa joined her outside they noticed Grace crossing over with some of the food. So they stepped back inside thinking that Colleen must be following behind. A minute later Grace came in and joined them. "Is Colleen coming with the rest?" Asked Theresa. "Why I haven't seen her all morning Miss Theresa." Was Grace's reply. This statement shocked Dr. Mike into action. She burst out of the Clinic running, followed by the others close behind. Just then the Bank robbers came bursting out of the backdoor of the town Bank, dragging a tied Colleen. They stood by helplessly as all they could do was watch as Colleen was forced up onto the extra horse that Billy got for her, and they galloped out of town. "Nnoooo! Colleeeenn!" Was all Michaela could do, as she crumpled to the ground. Theresa was the first to take any action. She turned and ran over to the telegraph office to tell Horace to send a call for help. That the Bank had been robbed and that Colleen Cooper was their hostage. Grace, after making sure that Dr. Mike was all right, headed for the coral to get on a horse and headed towards the fire line for help. Dr. Mike just starred blankly ahead, sitting on the porch where Grace had lead her. ************** The Ferguson gang hadn't even noticed the commotion on the street behind them. They just wanted to get as far away and hide out for a couple of days. And with the young woman that they grabbed with them, they felt comfortable that they could stave off any pursuit if need be. They rode for three hours through the woods before finally slowing down. They kept on for another couple of hours just to make sure before stopping to make camp. When they finally stopped, they dragged Colleen down from her mount and tied her to a large tree next to them. It was Jeremiah's turn to cook. Billy was glad. "At least you can cook." He exclaimed. "Are you insultin' muhcookin' boy?" Was his father's jibe. "Yup!" Billy sassed back, laughing. After they had eaten Samuel walked over to his captive to talk. "If'n you promise not to run off I'll untie yu?" He explained to her, as he pulled down her gag. Wetting her lips before responding only made her more desirable in Jeremiah's eyes. "I promise. Can you please untie me now. It hurts." Samuel reached behind his belt and came back with a huge knife and cut her bindings. Colleen rubbed her wrists to get the circulation back. As she started getting up she was surprised to see a hand presenting itself to her to help. Looking up she saw that it was the one named Jeremiah. After considering it, she decided that it would be best not to alienate any of them, so she accepted the assistance. As she was escorted to the campfire, young Billy offered her a plate of food and a cup of coffee. She accepted them both graciously. She hadn't realized how hungry she was. It then occurred to her that she hadn't eaten anything in over eight hours. As she continued eating, the three thieves huddled together in discussion. Colleen didn't pay them any mind. "What'cha gonna do wit her now, Pa?" Asked Billy. "I say we pleasure ourselves. I mean, have yuh seen that body?" Jeremiah suggested. "Can we Pa?" Billy asked enthusiastically. Pondering this notion Samuel turned rubbing his chin as he was watching his captive near the campfire. 'She is quite a vision.' The old man observed. 'And Billy ain't been with a woman yet. Sure why not!' "OK. That's what we be doin' then. But yuh follow muhdirections. Understood boys?" He told his kin's. "Sure uncle Sam." Jeremiah answered with glee. "Yahoo!" Was all that Billy could say. Turning back and surrounding her started to get Colleen worried. After seeing that she had finished her meal, Billy removed the fixings from her hands, and returned back to the circle. Samuel took her by the shoulder and had her stand up again. "Now look here Missy." He started. "Colleen. Colleen Cooper." She corrected. "Fine. Misssss Cooper," he said with spite. "We been on the run now the better part of a month an' we need some distractin'. And we all figured you's it." "Wha... What do you mean?" She asked. Concern showing on her face. "Just what he said," Jeremiah chided in. "We's want company an' yuh just volunteered." The realization of the statements just sank in and she turned to try and escape. But since she was encircled, she was easily prevented from doing so. "Now listen here Misss Cooper. I'll have none of that. Either you behave or I'll knock yuh out. Yuh understn' me?" "Ye... Yes." She answered meekly. "Fine, now you stand up straight on the other side of the fire and yuh stay there. Understood." He ordered. Colleen walked over to where she had been told and stood there, too scared to do otherwise. Samuel told his youngsters to sit and make themselves comfortable for the show he had in mind. So they all sat back and looked at their prisoner across from the fire. The glow cascading over her features was erotic in a way. Now that they were settled down, Samuel was ready to begin with his instructions. "Now Misss Cooper. Let's start with yur hair. Why don' yuh show us what yuh truly look like." He started. Colleen slowly complied with his command and undid the bun, letting her shoulder length brown hair cascade down to drape itself around her soft neck and shoulder. "Now tha's nissse." The leader lisped. "Now then, I want yuh to start peeling off them clothes of yours nice and slow like. Yuh can start with that there skirt." He leered at her. Colleen couldn't believe her hears. Was this animal telling to undress in front of the three strange men. "Please. Not that." She pleaded. "Listen Missy, iffen yuh don', then I'll cut yur clothes off an' leave yuh naketh in the woods. Now yuh start gettin' them thingys off right now." He told her harshly. With trembling hands, she reached behind her to undo the bow that held her skirt. After having undone the bow, she reluctantly let the skirt slip down her white petticoat. This drew lewd catcalls from her captors. "Now the top, gurly." Samuel continued with his directions. Resigning herself to the inevitable Colleen started unbuttoning her shirt top. "Slower. An' from the top." Samuel instructed. She followed his instructions without further back talk. Slowly, enticingly she unfastened one button after another, working her way from the high neck collar, until she reached the last. This opened the front of her shirt, exposing the corset and camisole that were squeezing her tits towards the top, forming a deep cleavage that pleased the three lecherous men. Her modesty instinctively had her hands trying to close the front of her shirt. "Tut, tut, tut. Now yuh know better 'an that." Samuel critiqued her. She immediately dropped her hands to her side. "Hav'er take it off, Pa." Billy was getting impatient. "Patience Boy. I'm a doin' this for yu, yuh know. Yuh'll enjoy it more this way." His father told him. "Now Missy. What do ya think should go next." The father asked. 'God! He's trying to humiliate me.' Colleen was beginning to see where this was heading. But what choice did she have. She was going to have to play along if she was to get back home. "My sh... shirt." She stammered. "Good answer. Well, go ahead then." He applauded her submission. 'Things should go easier from now on.' He thought to himself. Colleen proceeded in removing her shirt. First one arm, then the other, while trying to cover her front as much as possible. Jeremiah, who was indeed enjoying the show, had picked up a long twig to twist. But seeing Colleen's reluctance, whipped it across her hands. The stinging sensation of that whipping twig was enough to convince her to not conceal her treasures. Exposing the front of her corset to the lewd men caused her to blush furiously. Catcalls came from each of the three bank robbers. Her breast seemed to want to surge out of its top. Young Billy was starting to salivate, for what was to come. Colleen also noticed the bulges building up in each of their crotches. Soon after, she was blushing again, as all three started rubbing themselves there. This caused her to blush to an even a brighter tone to her cheeks. "Now the petticoat." Was Samuel's next order. Going this far started Colleen to whimper as she reached behind the tie strings. As with most dresses of the period, she was wearing two layers of petticoat. The first one went sliding to the ground, and she proceeded to the next. This one she hesitated too long as she felt the sting from Jeremiah's twig once more. This left her exposed in her under garment, meaning her shoes, knee socks, knickers, camisole and corset. For the first time in her young life, men were seeing her calves almost completely exposed. But she expected that it wouldn't stop here, and she would be right. "My! My! My! Don' we have nice legs under there." Observed Jeremiah. "Wha' do yuh think Billy?" "They sure are purdy!" Was his only response. "Too skinny for my likin', but she'll do." Samuel retorted. They're approval of her looks pleased Colleen. But it also disturbed her more that it did please her. In fact, she was getting a pleasurable feeling deep down inside her core. As Colleen continued observing her captors as they never stopped rubbing their crotch, she was amazed that she was having such an effect on these three toughened outlaws. Samuel and Jeremiah, who had had women before, both noticed the damp spot that was starting to form at the front of her knickers. Billy was nudged into noticing it, but he couldn't figure out why the girl was peeing. His father would have to explain it to him later though. Colleen's breathing was getting shallower has her body chemistry was starting to take over. For over five minutes Samuel just left her standing there in her undies. At first, Colleen thought that they wouldn't go any further, and she started to relax a bit. Then she was brought back to reality when she heard Samuel clearing his throat. "OK gurly. Time to lose them knickers now." He ordered. She closed her eyes as she slowly proceeded to take off her under pants. For these she realized that she would have to bend over to do this. Just as she was starting to bend at the waist, she was interrupted by Jeremiah. "No!" he said. "Turn around first." He told her. Samuel looked over at Jeremiah and nodded. "Good idea, nephew. You heard him gurl, turn around." Colleen did as she was told and resumed to remove her knickers. Bending over in order to slip them through her feet exposed her naked ass for all to see. She didn't take this into consideration when bending over, but turned abruptly when they commented on her two holes that were now on display. Once more, this brought retribution from Jeremiah and his damnable twig. This time though, he managed to strike the naked flesh of her calf. This stung more than ever, being so close to her vaginal lips. Lips that she hadn't even dared touch with her own hands except while washing herself. "Don' disobey us again, or else we'll burn up them purdy clothes of yurs." Threatened Billy. Colleen nodded in agreement. "Good!" Samuel said. "Besides we're almost done." In the cold of the night, Colleen's body was getting goose pimples all over, which brought guffaws of laughter from her tormentors. Billy mentioned that she was starting to look like a plucked chicken, and Jeremiah responded by pointing out that they were plucking her. This brought out more laughter. During all this time she kept shivering in the night air. "Boys, boys. We ain't done yet." He admonished his youngsters for their exuberance. Turning back to Colleen he then proceeded with the coup-de-grace. "Now gurl. Time to take off that there nuisance of a top." Colleen was very reluctant at this last vestige of clothing protecting her virtue, but she started to slowly unlace the front of it nonetheless. Slowly, but exuberantly her breast were being exposed to the leering view of three desperadoes and she was helpless to prevent it. Killing herself was not an option in her upbringing. When Colleen reached the point where her camisole was only being held together by the bottom and last loophole, Samuel got up, reached for the lace and pulled mightily, which popped open the corset and completely exposed her now naked firm breast to their gawking eyes. As a well brought up young lady, thanks to Dr. Mike, she instinctively crossed her arms across her breast to cover them. This brought a slap across the face from Samuel that was standing next to her. It also had Jeremiah whipping her behind with that blasted twig. "I told yuh not to do that no more." Samuel said angrily. Fighting back the tears she replied. "So... sorry. It won't happen again. Please don't hurt me." She pleaded. "Jeremiah, c'mere." Ordered Samuel. He leaped up expecting to have first crack at Colleen. "Sure thing unc'." Jeremiah was walking up towards Colleen while unbuckling his belt. "Keep yur pants on boy. Just grab one of her arms and hold tight." Samuel told him. Reluctantly he did as he was told and grabbed one arm, while his uncle grabbed the other and held her in an outstretched position. Samuel then called on his son to come to have a closer look at what he was about to receive for his birthday. "C'mere boy. Cop a feel of them titties." Billy did as he was told, squeezing, and mauling the flesh of her breast. "Good, good. Now yuh see them pointy tips, well yuh can go ahead and suck on those. Don' worry, nothin's gonna piss outa 'em. She's too young yet, but she'll like it plenty. Go ahead, suck on 'em." He instructed his son. "Yeh Billy. Suck them titties before I do." Chided Jeremiah. Billy did as he was told. He stuck out his tongue and started to lick her nipples, then proceeded to suck on them. This brought out an involuntary moan from Colleen's lips. Realizing that he was the cause of her moaning only encouraged him further. While he was sucking on one, he'd be squeezing the other in an almost painful manner. As Billy continued mauling her chest, Colleen couldn't help but to squirm trying to escape this ravaging of her body. But the two strong men on either side had her firmly in their grasp. As they continued watching young Billy attacking her breast, the other two almost simultaneously had the same idea and started to kiss and lick her arms up to her shoulders. Then they each took turns inserting their tongues to her hears and alternating to her mouth. Colleen had only experienced the gentlemanly kisses of Dr. Andrew Cook, her suitor in Colorado Springs. But these brutes where trying to invade her throat with their vile tongues. But as Billy continued to devour her breast, her body was getting more and more out of her control. She was actually starting to respond to their throat invasion. After what seemed an eternity of this manipulation, Samuel ordered Billy that that was enough of that. His next lesson would be in a new area. Samuel told him to stick his hand in between her legs and to rub her there. Billy was reluctant to do so, saying that he didn't want to get her piss all over his hand. At this both of the elders burst out laughing. "That ain' no piss, Boy. That be her love juice." Jeremiah said laughing. "That's right son. Ain't nothin' better to make yuh intuh a man." Samuel agreed. Hesitantly Billy started rubbing Colleen's cunt. He grimaced as his hand made contact with the dampness that was getting abundant, even before he had touched her. "Don' fret son. Smell it. Lick it even." Samuel encouraged his son. Billy brought his hand to his nose and sniffed. Finding the odor to be different but not unpleasant, he then licked some of it up. This he found really tasty, and so returned his hand to the source for more. He proceeded with gusto, which was almost tortuous to Colleen. He kept on alternating from her cunt to his mouth for so long that Colleen's knees were starting to buckle from exhaustion. She was literally being held up by the two elder Ferguson's. "Give me a taste Billy." Pleaded Jeremiah. Billy reached out his hand to his cousin to let him have a taste, he then offered the same to his father on the other side. "Yuh know what's even better Billy. Go right to the source. Lick her down there." Jeremiah urged him. Billy, no longer concerned, took the suggestion wholeheartedly and pressed his lips to her vaginal lips. This sudden intrusion to her nether region brought Colleen back to life. Never in her young life had anything even gotten close to that area of her body. Looking down and seeing only the top of young Billy's head made her head spin. "Stick yur tongue deep in there boy." Urged his father. Billy did as he was instructed and stuck his tongue into her vaginal tunnel, licking the walls on either side alternately. Sending Colleen to new ecstatic heights. While Billy was busy below, and Colleen was no longer offering any form of resistance, both Samuel and Jeremiah attacked a tit each. Colleen could barely stand by herself as she was being ravaged by three sets of lips. Two sucking furiously on her nipples, while the other continued to explore her insides. After ten minutes of this ministration, they finally tired of this part of the game and sat back after releasing Colleen, upon which she simply collapsed to the ground from shear exhaustion. There she lay on her back, her chest rising and falling rhythmically with her breathing. This scene only gave new ideas to the three rapists/robbers. "What do we do next, unc." Queried Jeremiah. "Well the boy still's gotta christen his dick, right." Samuel joked. "Yeah, but I thinks she's a virgin. Maybe I should do her first." Was Jeremiah's idea. "Yuh're probably right. We'll hold her while you do." Samuel agreed. Billy was nonplused. He didn't understand the big deal about her being a virgin. He couldn't understand that for her breaking her virginity was gonna be painful as hell. He would've probably panicked at her screams. So he went along with his father and cousin's instruction, after all, they hadn't led him astray yet. So following his father's orders, he straddled her chest, pinning her arms beneath his legs, facing her head while Jeremiah undid his pants. Colleen was just beginning to regain consciousness when she felt the added weight of Billy sitting across her chest. She started too struggle, but soon gave up and resigned herself to her fate. She then felt hands on her legs, trying to pry them open. Though she first considered resisting, the punishments and the slaps from earlier made her comply. So she found herself willingly opening her legs for those hands, not yet realizing that something else was planned for her virgin pussy. Suddenly, the hand on her legs disappeared, only to be replace by a body. From Dr. Mike's medical books, it suddenly dawned on her that someone was attempting to fuck her. She felt more experienced fingers than Billy's rubbing her clit, exciting her more. Causing her to lubricate her love tunnel. The next thing that she felt against her vaginal lips was something warm and rubbery. 'It must be his penis.' She thought to herself. Remembering the drawings in the medical journals, in which she had snuck a peek when Dr. Mike would be out of the office. She recalled that the pictures showed them to be flaccid pieces of meat. So she wasn't prepared when the hard presence of a STIFF cock made itself felt. The texture of it against her pussy lips was much different then what she had anticipated. Then suddenly, without any warning, Jeremiah plunged his entire length deep into her, drawing out a painful yell from her lips, and also causing her to buck furiously. He had broken through he hymen in a single, devastating stroke. Almost tossing Billy off of her chest. But with her arms pinned, she had no leverage to offer any resistance. Colleen could feel the warmth around her entrance, not because of Jeremiah's presence, but rather from her own warm blood oozing out of her cunt from her lost virginity. Jeremiah stayed motionless for a minute, so that she could get used to his size, then he started a slow in and out action. Driving his cock deeper into her crevasse. Colleen was responding as any good whore should. This surprised Jeremiah, but not Samuel. He knew from experience that every women has a point of no resistance, and he could see that they had succeeded in reaching this point with Miss Colleen Cooper. Samuel then chided in. "Get yur thingy out son. Let her have a taste." To Billy, this sounded a bit perverse, but he obeyed his father with no objections. He unbuttoned the front of his pants and pulled out his rock hard dick. In fact, it had been hard for the better part of the past hour. Why just watching Colleen's stripping had brought him to his full length of nine inches, which hadn't subsided any with time. He then bent it down so that it was in front on Colleen's face. But with her eyes closed since Jeremiah burst her cherry, she wasn't aware of it's presence yet. "Hey gurl, open them eyes of yur's. We gotta a treat for ya." Samuel told her. Colleen obeyed and upon opening her eyes, she came face to cock with Billy's stiff cock. With every breath that she took through her nose she could smell his sex. Rather than being repulsed by the smell or the presence of the dick, she found herself curious about it. Samuel got up next to her head and whispered into her hear: "I want yuh to lick it gurly. Lick it like yur life depended on it." As he talked to her, she could feel the blade of his knife on her neck. And so, reluctantly, she stuck out her tongue and made contact with Billy's cock and pulled it back. The pressure of the knife blade made her stick her tongue out again. "C'mon. Lick it all over." Whispered Samuel once more. Colleen raised her head higher so that she could make contact with more of that cock. The more of it that she tasted, the more that she found it pleasurable. She continued to minister her tongue all over the tip of Billy's cock. Billy was finding this experience to be the best yet. He was enjoying it so much that instinct was starting to take over his own body. Without realizing it he was starting to rock back and forth. This action was pushing his cock steadily deeper into Colleen's mouth. At first, she was considering removing her mouth from his member, but then she would feel a slight pressure from Samuel's blade and continue on. At the other end of her body, Jeremiah was continuing to fuck into her at a slow pace, which was also driving her up the proverbial wall. Then Jeremiah did something unexpected to her. While starting to increase the tempo of his fucking, he also started rubbing her clit with one of his hands. The combination was excruciating to her sexually. Almost as if on cue, Billy forced even more of his prick into her mouth. Actually, he was getting so excited that he was holding onto her head and was fucking her mouth almost as fiercely as his cousin was attacking her pussy. At this point he was inserting five inches of his stiff member into her mouth, but because of the angle no more would go in. Her sexual excitement was so high by now that Colleen wanted to be fucked. She wanted to taste Billy's juices, that she knew was coming. She wanted to cum. Next to her head, she could hear encouragement from Samuel. "That's right gurl. Suck that jism outa my boy. Make a man of him." Colleen was now sucking of her own free will. Licking the head, along the length, and then taking it back into her mouth for more sucking. Suddenly she felt an explosion down at her crotch. She could literally feel Jeremiah's cum as it was hitting her vaginal walls. After all, they had said that they hadn't had a woman in months. There was a lot of pent-up energy there. Just then Billy exploded in her mouth. The first shot caught her by surprise, and she instinctively spit it out, but she found the taste not unpleasant. So when the next shot came she swirled it around in her mouth, savoring the flavor before, to her own surprise, swallowing it. Samuel was enjoying this performance immensely. His son was on his way to being a man. But best of all the girl as finally surrendered herself completely. When his turn comes, there'll be no resistance, this he knew. Billy continued shooting his load into Colleen's willing mouth. Jeremiah was still shooting into her pussy. And the final act, Colleen experienced her first orgasm. So powerful was it that she passed out with Billy still shooting in her mouth, but she continued to swallow instinctively. Finally, both Jeremiah and Billy finished their own job. Samuel instructed them to tie Colleen's arms together. Not at the wrist, but at the elbows. They flipped the unconscious girl onto her stomach and proceeded to tie her arms as instructed with the laces from her own corset. It only took a few minutes to do it up to Samuel's satisfaction. This forced her shoulders back, causing her pert young breast to jut out and away from her chest. It also forced her to suck in her stomach, which amplified the curves of her young body. He then told them to tie her ankles together and then they'll rest up for tomorrow. They then left Colleen unconscious and on her stomach that whole night. Chapter Two The Second Day Back at Colorado Springs, Dr. Mike was getting desperate. It had been nearly sixteen hours since Colleen's abduction. But still no help had returned from the fire line, where Grace had gone for help. Unfortunately, it couldn't have happened at a worse time, for the forest fire had broken the line and was more menacing to the town than it was yesterday. No one could be spared from the fire line, not even Sully. Theresa and Horace had alternated watching the patients and Dr. Mike between them. For she was in no condition to do either. At the slightest sound outside, she'd run out expecting to see Sully, Matthew and a posse going after Colleen and her abductors. And each time it would take both Horace and Theresa to get her back inside. The previous evening, while trying to console Dr. Mike, Theresa started caressing her shoulders and her arms. Once, she accidentally stroked Micheaella's breast, excusing herself. She was however surprised to hear Dr. Mike telling her not to stop. So she stroked one breast then the other, keeping an hear open for the approach of anybody. It wouldn't do her reputation or her relationship with Jake any good to be caught in such a deviant behavior. Soon Dr. Quinn fell into a restless sleep, and Theresa was soon relieved by Horace till the next morning. ****************** As morning came at the Bank robbers camp Colleen was regaining consciousness while they were still sleeping. She awoke to find her face in the ground and unable to move. Her arms were bound tightly to her back, as were her ankles. She then realized that she was naked on the ground, and then she remembered the previous night. She started sobbing with shame. Shame at feeling pleasure from what these, these savages did to her. Her sobbing woke one then the others from their slumber. Samuel got up and walked over to his prisoner and cut the bindings at her ankles. He then lifted her and sat her back down on her naked buttock. In this position they could appreciate her jutting tits that their bondage forced them into. "So how was yur rest sweety?" He asked sarcastically. "Cou... could you untie my hands too, please." Colleen pleaded. "Can' do that. We got more educatin' planned for ya today." Samuel responded. 'Oh no! Not again.' Colleen was thinking of last night's experience. "Jeremiah. Billy. Get her primed. Suck that pussy of her's." Samuel told his youg'ins. Jeremiah and Billy looked at each other with wide grins on their faces and rushed over to Colleen's helpless form. Billy pushed her onto her back and noticed that her breast seemed bigger, just as his father had said they would because of her bound arms. This was too good to pass up, so Billy went for her tits. Jeremiah on the other hand wanted a taste of that sweet young pussy. And so he busily buried his face into her cunt. This two prong attack on her body was enough to drive Colleen back to her whorish feelings of the previous night. Samuel allowed this to continue for a good fifteen minutes before calling of his boys. By then, they were both sporting raging hard- ons, as well as himself. And he was sure that the girl was now ready for further action. And so, he started giving out his instructions for his son's deflowering as well as his own turn. "Jeremiah. Yuh get down on yur back. She's gonna ride ya." Samuel instructed. With glee Jeremiah loosened his cock from his pants and laid down on his back. Billy and Samuel picked up Colleen easily and started to lower her spread legs over Jeremiah's body. He was aiming for her pussy, until his uncle intervened. "No, not there. Yuh had her already. Today's Billy's turn. Go for her shit hole instead." He said. This was a strange development, even for Jeremiah, but he obeyed. They continued to lower her, and Jeremiah aimed his stiff cock for Colleen's other hole. As the head of his cock made contact with her bung hole, Colleen came to the realization that something was not quite right here. As Samuel and Billy started pushing her down, at the same time that Jeremiah was shoving up. Colleen was feeling the extreme pain of her first anal penetration. She escaped by visualizing Dr. Mike's medical journal. She could see an entry explaining enemas and she used that to justify the intrusion that was being perpetrated on her now. As she relaxed, the pain started giving way to pleasure. This development confused her more then ever. 'How can I be enjoying something like this.' She was starting to doubt her sanity. After a few minutes of effort, Jeremiah's cock had fully penetrated her anus. He was about to start fucking up to her when once more Samuel stopped him. "What now?" Jeremiah was getting sick of this game. "Now, lie her flat on her back, so Billy can get into her pussy." Explained Samuel. Jeremiah was getting a mental picture now, and he was liking what he was seeing. So, following his uncles advice, he pulled Colleen back by her shoulders till she was flat on her back. In this position, with her arms still bound to her back, her breast were now sticking out much further than normal. This was a sight that pleased both Billy and Samuel. "Well go on boy. This is yur chance." Samuel tilted his head in her direction. Billy moved forward, unbuckling his belt and dropping his pants. He continued on stroking his cock. Getting between Jeremiah's and Colleen's legs he shuffled forward till his prick head was just at her entrance. While he was moving in, he noticed his dad undoing his pants and going towards her head. It finally dawned in his inexperienced mind what his dad had in mind. Colleen was oblivious to what was going on around her yet. She was still reeling from the anal penetration of Jeremiah's cock. But now her senses were slowly returning to her. As she opened her eyes she could see that she was now facing towards the sky. She couldn't understand why, but she was sure that Samuel had some devious plan worked out, she wasn't wrong. The next sight that greeted her was seeing Samuel above her, his cock exposed. She gasped, for it surely must be at least eleven inches in length. She followed him down as he knelt next to her head and pointed his huge member towards her face. She could still feel Jeremiah deep in her bowels, so she knew that she hadn't actually passed out from its insertion. But now she faced another double penetration, this time with Samuel. "C'mon gurly. Yuh know what to do." As Samuel poked his cock to her lips. She tentatively stuck out her tongue and licked the underside of this monster. She continued to do so even as she felt hands groping her outstretched breasts. Then Samuel reached over and started at her breast as well. Moving forward still, his cock was now pushing against her closed lips. "C'mon. Yuh can do better then that. Open up, gurl." He continued to instruct her. Reluctantly she opened her mouth more, but Samuel didn't wait for her to be ready, he shove six long inches into her mouth and started pumping eagerly. At his signal Billy also shoved his prick into her unprepared pussy and started pumping himself. Underneath Colleen, Jeremiah was feeling the action going on above and started fucking up into her ass. 'God! They're filling me in every way possible, and even the impossible.' She thought to herself. As the triple fuck continued, Colleen was being so distracted from each invasion that it actually relaxed her body for further penetration. Samuel looked on in amazement as she was swallowing nine full inches of his cock. No whore had ever managed that before. >From his position Billy looked on in amazement himself. He'd witnessed his dad's cock choke whore's in the past. But here was this young thing swallowing him whole. This vision spurred him on to fucking her pussy even harder. He the remembered cousin Jeremiah playing with a little knob down there that really got her going last night. He released Colleen's nipples in search of that mystery knob. >From underneath, Jeremiah reached up and started playing with her knockers. Squeezing, mauling, pinching and back to squeezing. He liked the feel of them. They were young and firm, but jelly like nonetheless. Joined in this venture of her nipples and breast was the ever present Samuel. He kept on fucking his monstrous member into her eager mouth. Again he noticed another inch had disappeared into her throat, that makes ten. 'Only one more to go. I wonder if she'll be muh first.' He thought to himself. He pulled out till only his cock head was in her mouth and let her lick around it. This Colleen did with unabashed pleasure. Licking the piss hole, the head the length of it then back to the head. She the opened her mouth wide, an open invitation for him to go back in. He didn't plan on disappointing her. He gave a strained shove and the surprise could be seen on his face. Colleen had managed to swallow all eleven inches of his cock into her throat. As far as he was concerned, he had found heaven, and proceeded to fuck in and out with a fury. Billy and Jeremiah were doing the same and were fast approaching they're climax. Colleen was engulfed by orgasm after orgasm. It felt to her as if she'd been having them for hours, but in fact they had only started a few seconds ago. Everyone was fucking into her body, but she no longer cared. Suddenly, the first spurt from Samuel's cock surged deep in her throat. Samuel pulled back so that he'd shoot in her mouth. Even though she couldn't acknowledge it, she was glad that he did. For she wanted to taste and swallow his jism. Spurt after spurt shot into her mouth. Then for no apparent reason, Samuel pulled his cock out and started spraying her face and her breast with his cum. At first Colleen thought this disgusting, but then the heat of it, and the feel of it against her virgin skin only seemed to excite her more. She found herself opening her mouth wide and sticking her tongue out to try and catch any of this precious fluid. Just the Jeremiah grunted as he started shooting deep in her bowels. The heat being injected into her caused another orgasm, as she continued to try and catch more of Samuel's precious gift. Next came Billy, with a powerful surge, he buried his cock deep into her vagina. So deep were they that Billy and Jeremiah thought that their cocks were rubbing against each other. When they had all finished, they extricated themselves from Colleen's worn body, and started dressing up for the trip to come. Samuel walked over to Colleen and cut her bonds. In her excited state, the relief of the release brought on another orgasm. 'Lord! Won't this ever stop.' She prayed, for she was totally exhausted. Getting up shakily, she started looking around for her clothes but couldn't find any of them. She looked over to the men pleadingly and they all nodded they head simultaneously towards the fire. She was aghast, there in smoking campfire were the tattered remains of all of her clothing. She then realized that she would have to travel naked, for all to see. "Please, give me something to wear." She pleaded to Samuel. He tossed her a half poncho, made of rough canvas material, that would cover her top down to her waist, but no further. "Put that on." He ordered. "Jeremiah, you tie her hands together." She did as she was told. The sight was exceptional. Her pussy remained fully exposed, and through the slits of the side of the poncho you could see her naked tits. Worse yet, is that the rough material of the poncho would be rubbing her nipples as they rode. Just walking towards the horse, Colleen could feel the friction. Jeremiah walked up to her and offered to help her up. She was grateful, until she felt one of his fingers inserting itself into her open pussy as he pushed her up. She had to straddle the huge animal to ride him. As she settled into the saddle she realized that her pussy lips were spread open because of it. This exposed her sensitive clit to the rough leather of the saddle. This could prove painful as they rode on. He then presented her his hand and ordered her to lick her own juices from it. Before last night, she had never tasted any sex juice. And now she was being told to taste her own. Her humiliation was now complete. Then the two youngsters tied her ankles securely to the stirrup of the saddle, which were not adjusted to her. Jeremiah got on his horse and grabbed her reins has he followed his uncle and his cousin down the trail. With nothing to hold onto, she had to manage as best as she could by grabbing onto the horse's mane. She knew that she would be jostled uncontrollably on the saddle as they rode. Her naked pussy against the saddle was rubbing her and pushing her once more over the edge. As her mount caused her to bounce uncontrollably to and fro on the saddle, her clit would repeatedly hit the saddle horn. Colleen found it extremely painful, but she kept it in, rather than give satisfaction to the sadistic threesome. The bouncing of the her body on the saddle caused her breast to bounce up and down. Causing them to rub painfully against the rough material of the canvas poncho. And as she feared the poncho was indeed doing a number on her nipples. After about an hour of this, her nipples were now so sensitive, they were in pain. And she was crying out in pain every few minutes. Samuel pulled them all to a stop. He came back to find out what the problem was with the girl. Shoving his hand to Colleen's pussy, he could immediately tell how wet she was getting. 'She'll be all set for tonight fur shure now.' He thought to himself, he started them going again. He ordered them to resume at a gallop. A few minutes into the ride, something unexpected and dangerous happened. As he mount jumped over a log, and with nothing for her to hold onto, her body jumped forward and her pussy landed directly on the saddle horn, impaling her cunt on it. For five excruciating minutes, the saddle horn would fuck her stretched out pussy with every step the horse took. And at the pace of the ride, she couldn't find enough leverage to pull her vagina free of this 'dildo'. When she finally did get herself off of that dreadful horn, she came loose in a loud plop. Billy heard that, and pulled out his gun looking for a possible bushwacker. "Yuh hear that Pa?" Billy asked his dad. "I din' hear nothin' boy. Now put that away, we're home." Colleen was glad that they hadn't noticed her embarrassing predicament with the saddle horn. At least it would remain a private moment. As painful as it was, it still caused her to orgasm three times in the brief five minutes that she trapped on it. That much she was thankful for. An old abandoned gold mine was their hideout and home. As the men got down from their mounts, Colleen found her legs too weak to lift her off of her saddle, which was drenched with her juices. Samuel told the boys to go help her. She found herself grateful for the assistance. Once on the ground she stumbled into the mine. She noticed the cot near the entrance and collapsed onto it. Samuel and the boys just guffawed at her slumbering form. She didn't know how long she was out this time, but when she tried to get up, she found that she couldn't move. Trying to comprehend why this was, she soon discovered that she was naked once more, and tied. Spread-eagled fashion on a cot. She realized that she would be available for their pleasure once again, and helpless to stop any of it. Just then the three men came back inside and noticed that their playmate was awake. Billy approached her with a cup of goats milk, which she drank thankfully. He then offered slices of meat, which she also gratefully accepted. Samuel shoved his son aside and leered at her. "So gurly. Yuh enjoyed the ride." He said shoving his stubby finger in her vaginal tunnel. This caused Colleen to draw in a deep breath from which a low moan escaped her lips. This drew a satisfying grin on his face, and looking back he could see the same expression on his boys. He then presented his soaked finger to her lips for her to lick clean. Colleen knew what was expected of her now and licked her juices from his fingers without objecting. While she was licking his fingers, Samuel rubbed his other hand over her raw nipples, that had remained rigid and reddened, even after a half hour since she had been stripped. Because of the friction of the poncho they had become hypersensitive. This cause her to suck in a deep breath that sucked in his finger even deeper into her mouth. He was pleased that his expectations were met, thanks to the poncho. He then withdrew his hand and told his son, Billy, to take care of her. So Billy resumed feeding their prisoner. Occasionally, Billy or Jeremiah, would feel her up along her inner thighs. Approaching, but never making contact with her. This relentless teasing on their part was driving her crazy, and she involuntarily started squirming against her bindings. "Enough of that boys. We don' wanna tire her out to fast, now do we?" Samuel scolded them. They relented and left her alone to recoup a bit longer. They left her alone for nearly an hour, before deciding that it was time for further educating. She had a restless sleep for she knew that more degradation was going to be put upon her young innocent body. She could hear them coming down the tunnel, but also a clip clopping sound that she couldn't identify. Then, out of nowhere she heard the baying of a goat, a ram to be more precise. Tilting her head up she could see that Billy was leading the ram into the chamber followed by Samuel and Jeremiah. He was a large white beast with a big set of horns at his head. 'What in the world have they got planned this time?' She wondered. "Tie that billygoat at the foot of the bed there son." Instructed Samuel. "Shure thing pa." Following the instructions given him, he then rejoined his dad and cousin. The ram came from a small coral that they had set up nearby. Neither Jeremiah, nor Billy could figure out why Samuel had them bring the animal inside their hideout. "Okay boys, she's all yur's for now." Giving his blessing to both his partners. Jeremiah and Billy both ravaged her body simultaneously. Samuel had mentioned to them how sensitive her tits would be following their last ride, so they attacked her nipples relentlessly. This brought a painful groan from Colleen and her pleading to stop. This only encouraged them further. Because of the long hours of friction from the poncho, it had been like rubbing sandpaper over her nipples, the sensitivity from them was intensified ten fold. Colleen was soon cumming uncontrollably. The scent of her sex did not go unnoticed to the men, nor apparently was the ram oblivious to its presence either. Samuel was pleased to see that the goat was catching an interest. Billy presented his dick to Colleen's lips, she instinctively sucked it in. This allowed her to momentarily forget about the pain/pleasure of her tits. Jeremiah, seeing that her mouth was occupied decided to straddle her chest for a tittie fuck. Settling his own cock in her cleavage, he then squeezed them together to form a tunnel and proceeded in a fucking motion. Best of all, this position allowed him to continue torturing her sensitive nipples at the same time. Looking on, Samuel had a broad smile crossing his lips. 'This is even better'n I planned.' He mumbled to himself. He picked himself up to join the group on the cot. Colleen could just see him off the corner of her eyes, despite the tears that have been flowing from the pain of her breast. 'Not all three again.' She prayed, as she continued sucking on Billy's cock. Jeremiah continued in his own slow way to fuck up her cleavage, aiming his cock tip towards her face. But Samuel had no intention of joining the group. No, he had other plans in mind. Instead he untied the ram from the nearby post and lead him between Colleen's outstretched legs, guiding it towards her flowing pussy. The closer the ram got to the source of the scent that was slowly arousing it, the harder her was to control, but Samuel managed nonetheless. As soon at it was close enough it snaked its long tongue into her love tunnel, reaching depths that Colleen felt was impossible for Samuel to reach. But then she considered the cock that he had presented to her the previous night, and fooled herself into believing that his tongue could also be unusually long, and returned to sucking off Billy. Billy was the first of the boys to notice what his father was doing and nudged his cousin to let him in on it. Jeremiah followed his stare and a wide grin spread across his lips. They both returned to their business at hand, increasing their tempo so that they can sit back and enjoy what was about to happen. Colleen was confused as to why they had both increased their speed. And that devishly long tongue was sheer ecstasy to her young body. It felt as tick as Billy's cock and almost as long. It was going so deep that it was almost like getting fucked. All of this triggered yet another powerful climax. Just then Billy started shooting his load down her, now, greedy throat. Sucking, licking, trying no to lose a drop of, what Colleen now came to consider, the delicious fluids. Jeremiah was also fast approaching his, but he was experienced enough to hold back until his young cousin got clear. As Billy pulled himself away from her, Jeremiah let loose with his own barrage. Sending his jism up her cleavage, striking her chin. As Colleen looked down toward him, another shot hit her square in the face. Forcing her to close her eyes, but she still had the presence of mind to open her mouth to receive the remainder. Jeremiah was happy to oblige, aiming his cock for the opened orifice. However, he would intentionally aim for her eyes a few times to splash them good. Samuel looked on in approval, as he continued coaxing the goat in its licking of her pussy. Its long, thick tongue was in fact almost as big as Billy's cock. Billy joined his dad in watching the performance of the ram. Jeremiah finally finished with his own pleasure and got a whiskey bottle from the back of the mine before joining them. He pulled the cork with his mouth and took a swig before passing it around. Colleen, still blinded by the cum over her eyes, remained oblivious to the presence of an animal at the entrance of her nether region. The three men just stood watching the action in front of their eyes. One by one they pulled out their pricks and started stroking them back to life. As for the ram, he was just a beast acting from instinct. Though the scent was different from his harem, he could definitely identify it as being a female in heat. So, oblivious to the men surrounding him, it just did what he considered natural. Preparing a bitchgoat for mounting. Its bestial tongue could reach so deep into Colleen's love channel, that she was now convinced that one of the bandits had started fucking her there. So, with all of the depravity that they had inflicted upon her, she was now quite accustomed to it and even found pleasure in the acts. As her body started reacting to the pleasure of the beast between her legs, she began moaning and struggling against the bindings once more. "Ugh! Yes! Yes!" She was saying without conscious thought. Upon hearing this, the men's grinning broadened. "Deeper. Go deeper. Please don't stop. Fuck me deeper." She moaned. The goat couldn't understand her demands, but deeper he went nonetheless, for its own reasons. Colleen's juices had managed to seep deep down inside of her, and the ram wanted every last drop. This deep exploration brought another orgasm from Colleen, spraying the ram's nostril. This caused him to back away momentarily, but he returned to his treasure throve before Colleen even noticed that her cunt had been vacated. The ram was enjoying itself immensely, the orgasm that had hit him, only excited him more. The three men watching all noticed that the ram's cock had steadily been extending itself from its furry sheath. It was already longer than any of theirs. A full twelve inches of black cock meat could be seen, with still more to come. The ram then discovered where the juices had originated and started suckling on Colleen's clit. "Eeeeeeeh!" Was all that came from her. The ram continued this action of sucking the clit, and then sticking his tongue deep into her, and back again for another fifteen minutes before he was ready to proceed. By this time, Colleen, still blinded with cum, was so far gone that she hadn't even considered of how a human could alternate as the goat had managed. "P... ple...please, fuck me some more." She begged, shame in her voice. "don't stop. I... I want you inside of me now, please." "Be glad tuh oblige Missy." She heard Samuel's answer. So bracing for 'him' to enter her, Colleen waited. As soon as the ram backed off in preparation of mounting her, Samuel told the boys to grab its forelegs. Explaining that he wanted them over her legs, on either side of her belly. This they understood, and waited for his signal to do it. Samuel went up to Colleen's face and wiped the cum from her eyes with his hanky. He wanted her to see her latest conquest. Colleen was grateful for his attention. She scrunched her eyes a few times to help clear her vision and looked at her ravaged and naked body. That's when she noticed the ram between her legs. Both of the younger men holding it. "Wh... what are you going to do." She asked Samuel. "Why were gonna let yuh have what yuh asked for and return the favor to yur loverboy there." He answered back with a grin. "What do... what do you mean, return the favor?" She asked fearing the worst. "Who do yuh think's been pleasurin' ya the last quarter hour, sweet cheeks." Jeremiah teased her. This confirmed her fears, and with that the boys starting moving closer with the ram. Lifting its forelegs, just as the elder Ferguson had instructed them. With its forelegs lifted, Colleen caught sight of the black rod that was about to invade her. Its size sent a shiver of terror throughout her body, and despite herself another orgasm. She could clearly see at least fifteen inches of its cock aimed at her. In fact, it was seventeen long inches with a girth of six thick inches. 'That will surely kill me!' She feared. "No, please. Not this, you can't. It's not right. It's immoral." She was pleading desperately. Those pleas fell on deaf hears as the advancing ram got closer. "Oh please don't. I'l... I'll do anything. Anything you say." She tried to barter her body. "Anythin' yuh say." Samuel asked. Giving a painful twist to her still sensitive nipples. A glimmer of hope. "Yes. Yes, anything you ask." Colleen agreed. "Fine. Well, yuh heard her boys," Samuel said, pausing. "Let the goat at her." Colleen was speechless. He was only teasing her. "No, you agreed not to." She yelled. "An' yuh agreed to anythin'. Well this is what we want." She struggled desperately against the ropes that had her bound. But she remained helplessly spread-eagled. An open invitation for the ram. Billy and Jeremiah continued approaching her with the ram, Samuel joined them so he could guide the beast's sex thing into the young woman. Colleen could only watch at the approaching animal. As the boys set its hooves down on either side of her belly. The ram's weight was now on top of her, the cot underneath was at just the right height for it. She could feel the soft texture of his furry belly tickling her slightly across her body. The ram's head was almost level with her breast and it took a lick. This sent a shivering feeling deep in Colleen's belly as she could only watch. She noticed the length of the animal's tongue and realized that this was, in fact, what had given her so much pleasure earlier. This thought almost had her gagging, but her body hadn't objected then, and neither had her mind. Bracing herself for the bestial onslaught that she was about to receive. She shut her eyes tightly so has not to see this degrading act. This wasn't in Samuel's plan, he pinched one of her nipples so hard that her eyes almost popped open from the pain. She turned her head towards him pleadingly. "Yuh pay attention now gurl." He told her. She resigned herself to bear witness to her own bestial rape. Tears flowing down her cheek. All during this exchange with Samuel, never did the ram stop licking her breast, which Colleen couldn't help but enjoy. Samuel returned to her pussy area and grabbed hold with his hanky the stiff black cock of his goat and started rubbing it over her pussy lips. Colleen drew in a deep breath upon feeling that rubbing action from the animal's cock. The boys had sat down nearby for the show about to be presented them. The ram just kept on merrily enjoying his snack of her breast and occasionally reaching her face, licking some of the remaining cum off of her. Samuel continued teasing her pussy with the heat of the ram's rod. On one occasion, as Colleen peered down to look at the ram, he had stuck out his tongue up to her lips. She surprised herself, when she found herself sucking it into her mouth and French kissed the beast. This brought catcalls from her three captors. Once Samuel saw her taking that goat tongue in her mouth, he knew she was ready for him. So he guided the ram's cock to the entrance of her channel and inserted the first inch to let the animal know that he had reached his goal. When the ram felt his prick entering her vulva, it was the only incentive that he needed to start his fucking motion. Never stopping his licking relentless licking of her breast and face. Colleen was aware of that first inch going into her body. Then she could feel the ram starting his own fucking motion, pushing another three inches into her. He held her breath at this intrusion. When she started breathing again, it came in short breath after each inward stroke of this animal. In and out. In and out. The restless beast was acting on instinct now, and that called for a continuous rocking motion on his part to drive more of his cock into this new addition to his harem. In and out. In and out. Another two inches. Six thick inches of the ram had now been wedged into her vaginal tunnel. She was surprised that little pain was accompanying this... this invasion. For sure, she would have expected something so long and thick to have hurt severely. But this lack of pain had a downside for her mental well being. For now her body was once more betraying her. She was instinctively fucking back in concert with the ram. This did not go unnoticed by her the three spectators hooting and hollering. But Colleen couldn't even hear them. All of her attention was focused on her new 'lover.' Trying to shove her pussy down so as to capture more of that fuck rod. In and out. In and out went the ram. Colleen was astounded at the flexibility of her vaginal lips. She was positive that the thickness of the ram's cock would never have gotten past them. But now, after the fact, she was actually glad that she could take him. Never had she felt such pleasure as now. Once more she tried shoving her body downwards. The ram obliged her efforts and shoved yet another three inches into her, and pulled it back for another shove. That made it nine full inches inside of her, past the halfway mark. The ram was even finding it easier by the second to penetrate this bitch as she was continually lubricating herself now. The kidnappers were amazed at her hidden talent, even Samuel. "That's twice now that this gurl is taken somethin' too big for the best of whores." He swore. Billy and Jeremiah had to agree with him, as they kept on looking in amazement. In fact they all started putting down bets on how much of that ramrod she will actually take. Billy, the naïve one in such matters put down all seventeen inches. Jeremiah figured probably no more than eleven. While Samuel placed is bet on the middle ground, from his experience he figured that she would probably take fourteen or fifteen inches before she bottomed out. To cover their bets they dug into the cash that they got from the Bank at Colorado Springs. One hundred and fifty dollars were at stake. Of course Colleen was completely oblivious to their goings ons. She had other matters preoccupying her at the present. Specifically, a sexually crazed ram. Throughout this ordeal it kept licking her breast, which she was finding was actually soothing its hyper sensitive pain/pleasure. Occasionally, its tongue would still delve into her sucking mouth. In and out. In and out. The onslaught continued of her cunt. So far, Colleen stopped counting her orgasm at the dozen point, and still they were assaulting her senses every few minutes. And despite the cock plug at her pussy a puddle was forming under the cot, and still she continued with more orgasms. The three men were enjoying the show immensely. And occasionally, they would be so engrossed that they would actually stop stroking their own pricks, so as to pay closer attention to the ongoing action. In and out. In and out. Another shove from the ram sent yet another couple of inches deep into Colleen's bowels. This made eleven inches, and still she wanted more shoving again downwards. The boys just whistled, mesmerized at the scene before them. At this time, she was actually wishing that they would untie her so she could accomplish what she wanted. Namely the deepest fuck on record. The men each took another drink from the bottle while never taking their eyes away from Colleen's show. "Yuh know Unc. I think that she's enjoying herself." Jeremiah observed. "Yuh know nephew, I do believe yur right." He agreed. Getting up, he pulled out his knife and cut her bonds. Immediately, Colleen wrapped her legs around the ram, and pulled with all her might by his horns, shoving another inch of his cock into her quivering twat. This brought the count to twelve hard inches of animal flesh merged with her own. She reached her head down and grabbed its head and sucked in its tongue once more. And every time the ram followed through with his fucking motion, it would pull most of it out just to drive it back in. Now with so much of it to move in and out, it was an agonizingly long rubbing against Colleen's clit that was driving her out of her mind. "yes! Oh God forgive me, but yes!!" She yelled out. "Deeper, go deeper you beautiful beast." The ram was only happy to oblige shoving still another couple of inches more into her. "Ugh! Yessss!" Was Colleen's response. "Fourteen inches. I just don' believe it." Said Jeremiah dejectedly, having already lost on the bet. "Yuh go gurl!" Encouraged Billy. Samuel remained silent and stunned at this youngin'. Why just a day ago she was still a virgin. They had only yesterday busted her cherry. And here she was fucking a damn goat and wanting more. He sat in stunned amazement. Colleen's nipples were so stiff, she felt as if they would burst like a pimple any second. Her pussy was filled as much as she felt it could with fourteen long inches of this beast going in and out at a maddening pace. Pulling almost completely out then shoving its way back into its quivering body, rubbing against its over excited clit with each stroke. Another powerful orgasm and she passed out yet again. The men noticed her unconscious state, but the ram just didn't care. It carried on. But now, with this bitch unconscious, her body relaxing, he found her twat loosening enough to allow his final three inches. Unbelievably, the ram's full seventeen inches of cock meat had actually made its way into the deepest recesses of Colleen's quivering body. "Yahoo! I won." Billy yelled as he reached for his winnings, while never taking his eyes off of the girl/goat show. This final shove from the ram stirred Colleen from her dazed sleep, she needed a second to remember how she got here. This was as the ram was sending back his full cock into her. This brought out a long, long moan from her lip. "Oh yes!' She lisped. "That is so good." The ram started pulling back again. Not wanting him to leave, she grabbed for his horns again. But before she had a chance to pull him back, it shoved its ramrod in once more. Another moan came from her. As this action was continuing, the three men were slowly approaching her, still stroking their now stiff pricks. As they got up to her face Colleen looked up as the first spurt hit her. She gleefully opened her mouth to receive their load as the ram continued slamming into her cunt. One after another the three desperadoes sprayed her face. Hitting her in her mouth, her forehead and her eyes. All the while, she was smiling as she continued to try to swallow their offering. It was at this time that they were all four interrupted by the loud braying from the ram as Colleen could feel the high pressure hosing that the animal was sending deep in her body. Her body jerked once and collapsed, both from exhaustion and ecstasy. As for the men, they just kept showering her face with their jism. And with Colleen's mouth agape, they simply aimed for the opening, and she instinctively kept on swallowing it without even realizing it. All the while enjoying the climax of this show that Samuel had arranged for them. With her pussy already filled to the brink with seventeen full inches of goat cock, the ram's sperm had nowhere to go but out of her orifice, puddling underneath the cot that she lay in. Colleen just dreamily enjoyed this final act of perversion that she has learned in just two very long days. Now that the ram had finally finished seeding the bitch, he started pulling himself out of her cunt in a slow but steady fashion. Colleen feeling him start to exit tightened her cunt muscles, trying desperately to trap him in her. It was a lost cause, but the squeeze she was putting on the ram did excite it. After what seemed like an eternity the ram pulled the last of its prick from her vagina with a loud plop, that brought the three men found hilarious. Colleen, for her part, was weeping. After being so full, the emptiness in her pussy was devastating. Samuel noticed her longing and looking over to the ram's semi-hard cock, led it to the head of the cot near her face. He gave a few slaps across the cheeks to get her attention. Colleen looked over in his direction and immediately took notice of the ramrod that had just vacated her cunt. With great effort she rolled off of the cot onto the ground. On her hands and knees she crawled over to the ram and took hold of its cock and started a jerking motion to it, trying to revive it. "C'mon gurl. Yuh can do better." Samuel said as he shoved her face next to it. Without objecting, Colleen started licking along the length of that monster cock. Not only was she tasting its spermy residue, but also her own juices that still coated it. She found that she thoroughly enjoyed the salty mix. The three men once more surrounded the strange couple before them and started jerking off again. Colleen moved to the ram's cockhead and inserted through her lips, sucking it feverishly. The ram, feeling his rod in another channel fucked forward slightly, shoving in the first three inches of his immense tool. Colleen gurgled with pleasure at the invasive cock, sucking and licking as it entered her throat. The ram pulled out before plunging yet further with five inches of stiffness. But her throat, not being as flexible as her vaginal muscles couldn't accommodate any more of it. So she had to be satisfied with what she had now. Billy, now fully erect knelt behind her and inserted himself into her pussy and fucked into her. As he continued shoving in, it only helped her with her suck/fuck of the ram. This combination only increased her pleasure. With everything that he did and saw this day, Billy didn't manage to hold it in too long. He shot his load into her pussy and vacated her cunt. As soon as he got out of the way he was replaced by his father. Samuel had held off on pouncing on this young nymph during most of the action today, but he discovered that he needed release. Colleen had managed to conquer this master of sexual depravity. So in went his eleven inches of man meat. But after the workout her pussy had gotten from the ram, she hardly felt it as he shoved it all in on the first try. Pumping his cock in and out of her as he kept watching her eating up the animal's cock. After a few minutes, he too shot his load and was soon replaced by the last, Jeremiah. Though he enjoyed the show as much as his uncle and cousin, he didn't want to stick is cock where an animal had been. So instead he chose her shit chute. He had enjoyed her tightness there the previous night, so that's where he planted his tool. Plunging his cock down that forbidden passage surprised Colleen, but she never stopped her job on the ram's rod. Occasionally pulling her mouth off of it so that she could lick its length. A length that her throat would be denied because of his size. So she made sure that it wasn't ignored. Jeremiah, having the best control of his loins of the three, tried to time his climax to the goat's coasted along while enjoying the show. Colleen was enjoying the feel of his presence in her anus while she continued to suck on the ram's cock, and using her hand to jerk the remainder of its monstrous length. Her hand was the first the receive the signal that the ram was ready to cum. Through her fingers she could actually feel the juices flowing within the cocktube, just a few seconds before the first shot hit the back of her throat. This was Jeremiah's signal as well, as he banged her butt furiously in order to cum before the goat could finish. Colleen for her part was sucking desperately to swallow every drop of the beast's offering. But the cum was flooding her mouth faster then she could swallow. So it was inevitable that some would escape her ravenous hunger and drip down her chin to the ground. Jeremiah finally started cumming himself and Colleen shoved her butt back to him, enjoying the feel of being filled at both ends simultaneously. She continued swallowing what felt like gallons upon gallons of animal jism before the horny ram finally tired of this game. And forcibly removed his satiated cock from her ravenous mouth and ran back out the tunnel towards his harem at the coral. Once Jeremiah finished his own climax he just collapsed on top of her. Colleen was so weak from all of the exertion that she suffered that she crashed to the ground under his weight. The other two just left them like that laid back to sleep off this day's exercise. Chapter Three Safe Passage They all slept through the night. This is unusual in the 1870's, where everybody starts up at sunrise and usually work well into the night. They had slept almost twenty straight hours. Billy was cooking dinner while Samuel was thinking what they should be doing next. Colleen just stared blankly to the wall, still naked as a jaybird except for knee socks and shoes. "So what do yuh think unc?" Inquired Jeremiah. "I think that we've worn out our welcome in this county boy. It's time we be movin' on." He told him. "Yeh, I figured as much." Jeremiah agreed. "After we eat we be movin' on. I figure West, towards Denver." "What about her Pa?" Billy asked. Colleen looked up, also curious to her fate. "We'll take her along till we come across a farm and set her loose," he said after consideration. "We wanna thank ya fur yur company Missy. It's been a pleasure for all of us. Especially yuh, I think though." Colleen dropped her eyes in shame, knowing exactly what he meant by that last remark. And yes, it was a pleasurable experience despite her up bringing. How could she ever look her family in the eyes again. Or walk the streets back home. She started wondering if Hank might not be in need of a new whore. If she could believe Samuel, she can apparently out perform all of them. She shook her head trying to clear those thoughts from her mind. They ate and got ready to hit the trail West. Jeremiah tossed the short poncho to Colleen once more. She reluctantly put it on, remembering the painful friction that it would likely inflict of her poor nipples. They walked out to the coral where Billy had finished saddling the horses. They mounted and headed further away from her home of Colorado Springs. They stayed clear of the roads so as to not attract attention to themselves, and kept to the woods. This was not a pleasant experience to Colleen. For each branch were scraping against her legs as they bore through the thick underbrush. After an hour of this Samuel called a halt. There before them were a band of twelve renegade Indians, better known as 'Dog Soldiers.' Colleen was fully aware of the savagery of their attacks. She didn't blame them though, for she knew that they were driven to it by sadistic Indian Agents sent from Washington. But they're presence was still a danger. "What'll we do, Pa?" Asked a visibly worried Billy. "Too many to shoot our way out." Added Jeremiah. "Hush boys. Let me do the talkin'." Samuel instructed them. He slowly advanced towards the one he thought was the leader. "Howdy chief!" He greeted him. "Humph!" Was the Dog Soldier's only reply. "We... we don' mean to barge in or nuthin'. We wus just passin' through." He tried to explain. "Trade?" Asked the Indian. "Trade. Yuh wanna trade for safe passage. Shure, shure we can do that, can't we boys." Samuel asked They both nodded they're heads eagerly in agreement. As Samuel and the Indian leader approached, he pulled out a wad of money they had stolen and offered it to the Indian. "No good!" Was his only reply. "What else can we offer him Uncle Samuel?" Asked a now worried Jeremiah. Just the a gleam of an idea entered Samuel's mind. He rode up to Colleen and pulled aside the poncho, revealing her naked body underneath. "We give yuh this here squaw whore for passage. Agreed?" Colleen looked down in shame at being called a whore. She was also shocked that he was trying to give her away like he would an old farm animal. But then again, they had been treating her as property ever since they had abducted her at the Bank, in Colorado Springs. The Indian approached and looked her over closely. Colleen could just notice movement under his loincloth, and knew immediately that he was definitely interested in her. He pinched her nipples, which in its sensitive state brought out a gasp of breath from her sensuous lips as she closed her eyes. He then probed her pussy, only to discover how wet she was. The Indian grabbed hold of the reins of her horse and led her back to his band of renegades. Samuel and the boys were sure that a deal had been made and were getting ready to get going on their way. Just as the leader reached his warriors he gave them a signal and they attacked the shocked trio. The battle only lasted an instant, leaving behind three dead and scalped bank robbers. The Dog Soldiers rode off taking along their prize, Colleen, back to their camp. The ride wasn't long, twenty minutes at most. But it was at a fast clip, and the bouncing caused Colleen's breast to bounce painfully against the rubbing of the poncho, as well as driving her clit painfully against the saddle horn. Once at the camp, the warriors all dismounted. She noticed a pack of dogs wandering the camp, not unlike Sully's own Wolf. So she assumed that these were also wolves that the Indians had domesticated for themselves. For guarding and hunting most likely. The leader came up to Colleen's horse and dragged her down, causing her to fall painfully on her knees before him. Grabbing her by the hair, he pulled her painfully to her feet and pushed her towards the campfire. Once there he brutally removed the poncho from her body and tossed it away. She did nothing to cover her body. The days spent in the hands of the Ferguson's had all but eliminated her modesty. Besides the best she could have done with her hands would be to cover her young tits from view and keep her legs together as best she could. She expected to be gang raped then and there, but nothing happened. Food was being prepared over the fire. A waterskin was being passed around. When all of the warriors had been fed, the leader offered her some of the leftover. She accepted it gratefully. She knew from Cloud Dancing how good food preparation in the Indian way was, and enjoyed this feast. After she had had her fill, she washed the greasy residue from her hands at the creek nearby, guarded by one of the warriors. Upon returning to the campfire, she noticed that the other warriors were passing around a pipe in some sort of ceremony. Her escort shoved her towards the circle of Cheyenne warriors. She joined the circle and found herself sitting next to the chief that had taken her. He gave her the pipe, and with hand signals was instructing her to participate. She hesitantly took a puff, this caused her to cough uncontrollably, this being her first experience in smoking. The Warriors just laughed at this and encouraged her to try again. She did so. This time she didn't find it as unpleasant, and took another puff. This ceremony continued for a long time. The same pipe going full circle and returning once more to Colleen's. By this time she was starting to feel slightly dizzy and she couldn't understand why. She looked from one side of the circle to the other. She noticed that they were getting a bit fuzzy to her. Looking across the fire she saw three of the Dog Soldiers removing their loincloth displaying unusually long dicks. She couldn't quite understand why she wasn't shocked or afraid by their brazenness. In fact despite the coolness of the night she was feeling slightly warm. She felt something probing her vagina and slowly looked down to see two sets of hands playing with her there. It was the Indians on either side of her. It finally dawned on her that the weed they were smoking earlier had placed into a drugged state of nonresistance. After what the Bank robbers had put her through, she felt that she wouldn't have objected to these Warriors advances even if she were of clear mind. The leader started sucking on one of he sore nipples, causing to moan in pleasure. His reaction brought a smile to the faces of the dozen naked Indians surrounding her now. Looking through her dazed eyes, she couldn't help but be amazed at the power of the female body over the male of the species, of any species for that matter, remembering the ram. 'How pathetic men are?' She thought, as she spurted a drugged giggle. The Dog Soldiers, true to their name (pun), spun her onto her hands and knees to take her doggie fashion. Colleen felt numerous hands playing with her sensitive breast as she received Indian into her womb. This was a savage, uncontrolled fuck. The Indian pounded with all his might into her, creating a loud slapping sound each time his groin struck her butt. He lasted only a few minutes but was replaced immediately by the next one, and the next, and the one after that. Underneath, Colleen felt as if it was one single long fuck. As the sixth man came into her, she reached for one of the men playing with her tits and grabbed him by his nuts. He yelled in surprise. Once he recovered from his shock, he found the sensation not unpleasant at all and allowed her to continue. The Colleen pulled him around so that he was now facing her head. Looking up into this Warriors eyes, she smiled and took his manhood into her mouth and started sucking him with gusto. This was something that the native Americans never practiced. To them, fucking served a purpose, procreation. This could not. The others stopped and looked at the crazy white squaw and then to the pleasure filled look of their comrade. They then resumed to their own ministrations. Another took up where the last left off at her pussy. Colleen was enjoying her own snack and the amount of cum leaking out of her pussy felt soooo good to her, she hoped that it would never end. As her ravished body continued to service these fighters she continued sucking on the one that she had trapped within her lips. The leader was himself enjoying the vision of this captive squaw being so experienced. He returned to playing with her hanging breast, ducking under her body to suckle one. Another of his warriors followed suit and started on her other nipple. Nine of the Dog Soldiers had already been serviced by her, with the tenth finally unloading in her mouth. That only left the two on her breast that she hadn't received their jism. She got up and pushed the leader onto his back and then she climbed on top of him and eagerly guided his stiff cock into her soaked pussy. Once inside of her, she tried to get the last of the Indians to mount her in her arsehole. He couldn't understand what she was seeking, for he didn't speak English. But seeing her upturned ass, and still feeling the effects of the doped up pipe he climbed aboard nonetheless. But not knowing anything about the perversity that Colleen had learned in the past days, he tried to direct to the already occupied vagina. Pushing in squirming, he continued to try to get inside that familiar area. Colleen almost burst out laughing at his useless attempt. 'How can he expect to get in there?' She thought. Imagine her surprise when he did in fact slip his cock in her pussy, right alongside his leader's. All she could do was gasp in pleasure. This was as close as she had gotten to being filled since the ram had had her the day before. "My god! Two cocks! I don't believe it, but lord I love it." She said out loud. None of the warriors, of course knew what she was saying. All they could do was look on in amazement as this white squaw was taking two of their companions in a place made for one. Slowly, but steadily, their man tools were reviving for a second round. Some of them, remembering the sight of her servicing their brother with her mouth started there. While the others waited patiently for her cunt to be vacated for them. Colleen looked up to see four braves with their stiff rods being offered to her mouth. A smile appeared on her lips as she clasped one between them and began sucking while still churning her cunt against the two invading cocks that were presently there. Looking around her head and seeing those other three cocks waiting patiently frustrated her. And she expected that it was the same for them. So she decided to be bold and took her mouth off of the one she was presently sucking and started alternating from one to the other. She found this both depraved and exciting. Each had a slightly different texture which surprised her a bit. She had expected all penises to be the same. At least, that was what Dr. Mike's medical books seemed to suggest. The leader underneath found the pressure of a second cock rubbing along and against his own most exciting. Probably the best fuck that he had ever had. It wouldn't take long for him to plant his seed, he thought to himself. Suddenly, he could feel his companion spurting into her, his hot sperm triggered his own orgasm as he shot his own load deep into her womb. As they both extracted themselves from her pussy, two other braves decided to do the same. Colleen was kept busy with two cocks in her cunt and servicing four with her mouth. But she never relented. In fact, she truly enjoyed it all. By the time all of the braves had had their second shot at her it was pitch black in the forest. When they had started it was still light enough to see by. That meant that Colleen's gang bang at their hands had lasted well over two hours, and she was now exhausted. She laid down in between two of the Indians and fell soundly asleep with some jism still drying all over her body and face. Sometime in the middle of the night, she had rolled onto her back while still asleep. Dreaming very erotic dreams, mostly about her experiences in the last three days. She dreamt of the fuck, the rape, the sucking. As the dreams continued she started to slowly moan. She seemed to be stuck on the sucking part of her dream. She didn't mind, it was a pleasant memory. She kept visioning male lips and tongues licking her to orgasm. She dreamt of the ram sending his mile long tongue to the bottom of her hole and sending her to another climax. Somewhere along the line, the dream didn't seem to be a dream anymore. She was getting aroused and this woke her from her slumber. She raised herself onto her elbows and looked down. There between her legs were the three wolves that roamed the camp of the Dog Soldiers. They had caught the scent of her sex, and much like the ram, were acting on pure instinct. Colleen looked on in fascination as she could see their long tongues disappearing into her fuck hole. She hadn't seen the ram when he had done this, so she was curious. What made an animal so much better than a man when it came to sucking. One after another, in alternating fashion, the wolf tongues would slurp up the braves jism and sent her reeling as one orgasm after another would hit her like a hammer. Her trashing and moaning started waking the braves from their sleep. They woke to the most amazing sight. This squaw must have indeed powerful medicine to tame their wolf brother this easily. Colleen moaned louder and louder. "Yes! Oh yes. Do it doggies, go for the snack Colleen has for you down there. Just don't stop." Shaking her head and tossing her long hair. After the last orgasm, she slowly descended back to earth and looked back to the three wolves that was giving so much pleasure. Just then, one of them turned slightly sideways exposing his underbelly to her. She gasped when she saw that he too had a stiff prick. Though it was shaped much differently than anything she had ever seen before in her life. It had a tapered look, and stranger still, he seemed to have his knob at the wrong end. She was starting to wonder if the poor thing was deformed or something. She tried to get a look of the other two and discovered that theirs also had the same shape. 'I guess dog's are shaped differently then men's.' She concluded. The braves were gathering around her to watch what she would do next. Maybe she was ready for them already. Can you imagine their shock when Colleen turned onto her hands and knees and offered her cunt to three virile wolves. The three wild beasts kept on licking her clean before one of them finally took it upon himself and mounted her back. Colleen enjoyed the feel of its furry belly on her back, but for some reason he just couldn't enter her. His cock kept sliding up the crack of her ass instead. She tried adjusting her position in various ways to no avail. Finally she had had enough. She reached back in between her legs and managed to grab hold of its stem, and eagerly guided it to her pussy. Once the wolf felt its prick tip at her tunnel entrance, he shoved mightily into her. Sending it the full eight inches, with knob past her pussy lips. Unlike the ram though, he was a savage beast by nature, and slammed into her pussy at a breakneck speed. Colleen was excited by his brutal attack. With its forepaws wrapped around her waist, she couldn't escape even if she wanted too. "Fuck! Fuck it deep you beast." She kept telling it After only a few minutes, she could feel him shooting into her. But why let that bother her. There were two more where he came from. So she tried to free herself from his tool, so as to make room for one of the others. She was shocked to discover that his cock was wedged tight and wouldn't come out. This had her concerned. How could she ever get home with a wolf on her back. Feeling her way between her legs, she reached her vagina and felt around. She could feel his cock, her pussy lips. It then dawned on her that that strange knob was nowhere to be found. Somehow it seemed to have gotten wedged inside her pussy lips. For the wolf, this was perfectly normal. It knew that eventually, its knob would shrink. Allowing him to dismount his bitch, but Colleen was not aware of any of this. This started her to panic. She started crawling away, dragging the complaining wolf along with her. Finally the wolf had enough of this nonsense and snapped his jaws near her head. This brought Colleen back to reality. Realizing that a wolf would more than likely attack if hurt, she stopped trying to escape. She could still feel its jism shooting into her throughout this ordeal. After nearly twenty minutes of being tied, she could finally feel that his knob was shrinking. The wolf detecting the same started to slowly extract himself from her sperm filled pussy. With a pop his cock came out, followed by a stream of wolf sperm. As soon as the first wolf left her a second took his place and drove his cock into her on its first attempt, with no assistance. He pounded into her as ferociously as his predecessor. Colleen now realizing that being stuck seemed to be normal for dogs was able to relax and enjoy this latest bestial fuck. She came at least three times with this fucker's tube down her tunnel. But knowing what to expect allowed her to concentrate on the filling feeling it gave her. The knobs were actually thicker than the ram's girth offered her. When she felt this second wolf tying into her, she now knew what to expect. But she was also getting Impatient for that third animal looking on. She tried to get him to come to her. Clicking and whistling and calling him out. It took a few minutes, but the wolf came up to her face and started licking her there and then down underneath to her hanging breast. She just loved the rough texture of that tongue on her body. She then reached under his belly and grasped his sturdy tool. It felt slimy in her hands, but she was so far gone, she didn't let that bother her. With a slow back and forth move she proceeded to jerk the wild beast off. As she continued doing so, she was slowly guiding him by his dick to her face. Once he was close enough, she then ducked her head under him and took his cock into her mouth, sucking furiously on it. The wolf didn't know anything about such behavior, but he didn't seem to object either. His wolf brother didn't pay it no mind either as he just fucked her pussy until nature told him that he was done. The only thing Colleen wanted to make sure of, was not letting that engorged knob in her mouth. For she feared that she wouldn't be allowed to breathe for the twenty minutes of so it took theses things to diminish in size. As she was sucking she could feel a slow dribble of salty jism coming from the wolves penis tip. 'This can't be him cumming. It's so small and weak.' She was thinking to herself, not yet comprehending that this was perfectly normal in the canine species. The one in her pussy finally came with such force that Colleen almost bit down on the other's cock in her mouth. She just barely restrained from doing so. 'Now that he's done, I'll probably have twenty minutes before he releases me. My god what a bitch I've become.' She found that thought funny. Calling herself a bitch just then, while she was being fuck by wolves like one. The cock in her mouth was stiffening as she continued to lick up the trickle of jism. Then the trickle became a stream, and the stream became a spray that she was finding hard to keep up with. But keep up she did. Unlike with the ram, Colleen managed to swallow everything that this beast had to offer her. When the wolf at her head finished unloading he simply dismounted and joined the first one. Lying down he went about cleaning himself. This only left the one still tied to her. Colleen was finding being tied to a beast to be yet another perverted pleasure in her young sexual life, all of three days. He spent two blissful and sexually active days with these warriors. They had learned a lot from her. Specifically, the gang bang art of fucking. Once, Colleen even managed to take five cocks into her at the same time. She had remembered the two in her pussy from the first night and got them to repeat it, then she got another to mount her anal passage and two more in her mouth at the same time. Granted she couldn't deep throat them, but the ecstasy of this accomplishment was mind bending. She must have orgasmed at least five times on this one occasion alone. Another time she had one of the wolves in her arsehole while she was straddling the cock of the leader. She feared the knot of the beast, but was reassure to know that her sphincter was to tight for that ball of meat. So she settled into an enjoyable double fuck from these two virile lovers. Her teaching must have fed their imagination, for the warriors were now coming up with their own creative scenarios for her. On this day they had tied her, upside down to the rack that they used for drying the animal skins. She was tied at a height that placed her face level with their crotches, while her pussy would be level to their mouths. In turn they each proceeded to fuck her mouth and lick her to multiple climaxes. In this position, Colleen found it almost impossible to swallow most of their loads. She would continually cough it out, let it run down her face, to her eyes and hair. For hours now they had been at this latest game. Chapter Four The Cavalry arrives The U.S. Cavalry had a Company of Indian fighters composed exclusively of Blacks. The American Indians called them 'Buffalo Soldiers.' They knew of them as fierce fighters that never backed down, never gave up. One such unit was scouting these woods for them as they continued with Colleen's upside down gang bang. A scout of the company rode ahead, looking for signs of the renegade band, when he heard the moans that were unmistakably female. He tied his horse to a branch and crept forward to investigate. The scene that greeted him shocked and excited him. There before him was the band they were looking for, raping and torturing a young white girl. He should have turned back and reported to his Sergeant immediately but he was enjoying the scene too much. He unbuttoned his trouser and pulled out his own impressive cock and started jerking himself while continuing to watch. He could see at least ten Indians, with stiff prongs themselves, waiting for their turn to assault that poor white girls mouth. While waiting they would pinch or stoke her now upturned tits. Those are nice titties he had to admit to himself. For fear of being discovered, he increased his tempo so that he could leave soon and rejoin his company. After shooting his load in the bushes that were hiding him from view, he crept back to his mount and climbed on. Turning around to head for his Company, stopping briefly to look back. 'Don't you worry ma'am. We'll be back to save yuh.' He told himself. The assault on Colleen's mouth was a musical chair affair. When she was finished with one, another would take his place, while the last would relax and recuperated. By the time the last would be taking his turn the first would have a new hard-on for her. She had already sucked them all twice, but the line remained full nonetheless. The scout had finally rejoined his Company and started with his report to his sergeant. "Suh! I found the renegades." He reported. "I's counted maybe ten to twelve of the savages, Suh." "That's good, Corporal. Return in the ranks." The sergeant ordered. "That's not all Sarge. They's also got a prisoner. A young girl. They've been torturin' her somethin' awful, Suh." The Corporal continued to report what he believed he saw. "Mmmh!" The sergeant paused to reconsider his tactics. "This'll change our plan of attack. Thanks Corporal, rejoin yur platoon." "Yessuh!" And he rode to the rear of the lines. Back at the renegades camp, Colleen was getting very dizzy from her inverted position. But it still didn't deter her from enjoying the task at hand. She wasn't quite sure when she accepted the fact that she loved to swallow sperm, and she no longer cared. By this time she was a total mess. With cum covering her body and face, but she had also swallowed three times that much. As the 'Buffalo Soldiers' approached stealthily, after having received their orders from their sergeant. They were to encircle the camp within a given time frame, and then launch their attack. Two of the Negroes were instructed to free their captive while the assault would take place and protect her at all cost. Now the trap was near its completion. When the soldiers had gotten close enough to see the assault of the white girl's body, it took each of them all of the concentration they could muster to keep their mind on the mission. Finally, Sergeant Washington felt that all was set and fired the first shot, which was the signal for his troops to open fire themselves. In the midst of this surprise attack, the renegades were stumbling left and right in sheer panic. For they had been caught with their pants down, literally. One of the first to fall was the one fucking Colleen in the mouth. He had slumped over her body just as he was ejaculating, and slid slowly to the ground, pulling his still spurting penis from her lips. Colleen was confused as to what was going on. It took her a few seconds to grasp that the camp was under attack. She could see the Indians falling, shot, all around her. Suddenly to Blackmen, in Army Blues, were running towards her. Once they had reached her, they draped a blanket over her body and proceeded to cut her down from her perch. Once on the ground, Colleen found that she couldn't stand by herself and had to be helped to safety by the two Negroes. One of them, she wasn't quite sure, coped a feel of her firm buttocks. With their weapons drawn, the Cavalry men led Colleen to a predetermined location. They scooted to the river bank and lay to the ground, waiting for the attack to end. Her two saviors trying to see how the battle was going. It only took a few minutes to dispatch the 'Dog Soldiers'. Not a single one of them even managed to get off a shot in return. For all intents and purpose, this was a massacre. Twelve unarmed Braves lay in their own pool of blood. The Sergeant soon arrived at her side to check on her condition. The two guarding over her stood to attention at his approach. "Are yuh all righ' ma'am?" He asked her. "I... I think so." She stammered. "Who... who are you?" Colleen asked in return. "Sergeant Washington, 'B' Company out of Fort Simms, ma'am." The Sergeant answered stiffly. Colleen looked around to see the Company regrouping at their Sergeant's side. She noticed that they were all Negroes, and looked back at the Sergeant. "You're, you're the ones that the Indians call Buffalo Soldiers, aren't you?" She felt weak kneed has she tried to continue with the conversation and collapsed in exhaustion in front of them. The blanket that was covering her body fell off of her exposing her young pert breasts for all to see. The Sergeant dismounted and covered her naked body. He then ordered his men to set up camp here, and instructed the two who had freed her to keep watch over her. He then turned and checked on his men. His Company numbered twenty-five Negroes, all ex- slave of the South. As the soldiers settled down for the night, some were commenting on the white girl that they had saved that day. On how nice a body she had. Some were commenting on the scene before the attack and how they wouldn't mind some of the same as a reward for saving her. As the conversation wore on, they're excitement on seeing her naked had a fair number of them rubbing the crotch of their pants. For most were sporting hard-ons by this time. Colleen slept for over five hours. When she woke she noticed that it was dusk and that a campfires were burning nearby. She also took notice that her face was recently washed of the drying cum that had covered it earlier. The two men guarding over her noticed that she was now awake and handed her a small parcel. "Some clothes for yuh ma'am." One of them said. "We couldn' find any of yurs. The Injuns musta tore 'em up, ma'am." Colleen didn't bother trying to explain that three bank robbers had destroyed all of her clothing some days ago. She accepted the package gratefully and started dressing under the blanket covering her still naked body. Once she was dressed the two men helped her up and escorted her to the campfire to get warm. Upon approaching the fires, Colleen could clearly see about twenty Blackmen resting around three fires. At her approach most of them got up to greet her. The Sergeant cut through his men to take her by his bedding. She lay down and accepted food and a cup of coffee that one of the men brought to her. As she began eating, the Sergeant started to gather information from her about how she got here. Colleen explained the events leading to her being in the hands of the 'Dog Soldiers.' The forest fires near Colorado Springs, that left the town virtually deserted and vulnerable. About her helping her Ma, Dr. ike, at the clinic. The Bank robbery. Her kidnapping at the hands of the bank robbing gang known as the Ferguson's. Their trading her for safe passage to the Indians, and their deaths at the hands of the 'Dog Soldiers.' She made sure to leave out all of the details about the sexual assaults on her body. The Sergeant took notes on all that she said in his logbook. Occasionally glancing at her to catch a glimpse at her. The only shirt that they had to spare was a bit too small, and her jutting tits were stretching them tight against her young figure. He'd have to shake himself back to listening to her recount her misadventure. "Everythin' is all right now, Miss Cooper." He reassured her. "Colleen, please." She responded. "When do you think that I'll be able to get back home?" "It won' be for a few days yet ma'am." He answered back. "Yuh's a long way from Colorado Springs from here." This didn't surprise her. She knew that with all of the riding that she had done in the past days, that she was a long way from home. Home, what a pleasure it was to know that she would be home soon enough. She looked back at the Sergeant and caught him staring at her body. After all that she had been through, it surprised her a bit that this caused her to blush. The Sergeant, realizing that he had been caught staring, casually smiled back at her and got up to leave. "Oh don't go." Colleen exclaimed. "I just want to talk some more." The Sergeant sat back down. "How did you get the name Washington?" She asked. "Muh Master thought it would be funny, tha's all." "Don't be ashamed of the name," she reassured him. "He was a great man. And so are you, for saving me today." "I had some help." He grinned back, nodding towards his men. This brought a smile to her lips, which the Sergeant liked to see. He could see how truly beautiful this young girl was under the grime and dirt on her face. He reached into his backpack and handed a bar of soap and cloth for Colleen to use. She accepted gratefully and walked off towards the stream to wash herself properly for the first time in almost a week. She was accompanied by Jethro, one of the sergeant's Corporal. Upon reaching the stream Colleen knelt down and began to wash her face thoroughly. While she was doing this, Jethro was admiring her buttocks in the tight pants that she was wearing now. 'Them's butiful rear she got there.' He thought to himself. He could also make out her slim waistline where it met with the belt of the pants. The sight excited him greatly and, without even realizing what he was doing, he slowly started rubbing the crotch of his pants to relieve himself. Earlier, among the other men, the conversation was all about the goings on when they first arrived at the Renegade camp. On how this whorish white girl was servicing all of those savages. Three of the men in the Company were used to servicing white mistresses when they were still slaves in the South. They were referred to by their white masters as Mandigos, because of the size of their cocks. The smallest of the three had a cock of twelve inches while the largest had an unbelievable eighteen inches. They usually kept to themselves because of their special gifts. They were always disgusted at the service that they had to perform in servitude, for the white bitches that used them were all ugly as sin. But tonight, the talk was about something that interested them greatly. They hadn't had any white meat in years, and this one was most appealing. Colleen was not yet aware of the ruckus that her presence was instilling among the Negro Cavalry Men around her as yet. She was still washing her face. And when she turned her head as she washed the back of her neck, she noticed that Jethro was rubbing himself furiously while watching her. This caused her to smile at him. It still amazed her, the power of the female body over men. Jethro noticed that he had been caught in the act by the white girl and immediately stopped what he was doing. He was surprised to see the girl crawl up to him, still smiling. 'What she doin'?' He was asking himself. The next thing he knew, she had her hand over his privates and squeezed. This caused him to draw a deep breath. Colleen having observed Jethro's reaction started to rub up and down the crotch of the soldier, squeezing occasionally. Observing his reaction further, she then began to open his trousers to gain access to his manhood. Jethro couldn't believe what was happening to him. In all his life, no white woman had ever shown any interest to niggers. But here before him was a beautiful young white girl that was about to service him, and he didn't think that she was a whore by profession. Colleen finally unfastened Jethro's trousers and reached in and pulled out his stiff prick. She had never seen a blackman's penis and she was curious about how it would look like. She was astonished to find that it looked just like the other men that had had her recently, except for its dark color. She found the texture almost satiny, which she found most pleasurable. She started to slowly jerk his cock in a slow push-pull motion. By this time, Jethro had overcome his initial shock of her advance and his cock was surging even more than when it had been released by Colleen. It was a nice sized cock, about eight inches. Colleen felt that she could easily handle it, considering what she had learned by her past abductors. She leaned forward and licked the tip of Jethro's cock. She then proceeded to lick its length. Jethro could only hold his breath as she did so. When she got back to its tip Colleen let it enter her mouth and slowly started to suck on it. She pushed her head down easily, reaching his pubic hair in one single try. She then proceeded to let him fuck her throat as he wished. Jethro took her cue and started to pump his hips into her face, enjoying the sensation of her tongue and throat on his blood engorged prick. He grabbed her by the head and plunged her forcibly into his crotch. After a few minutes he could feel himself reaching his climax and shoved her tight against himself to make sure that she would swallow his load. Had he known how much Colleen has come to love the taste of it, he probably wouldn't have bothered. As it was Colleen was willing to let him use her as he liked. It was the least that she could do to show some appreciation to her rescuers. She hadn't quite figured out what to do about the rest of them yet, but she was sure that she would think of something eventually. After a few minutes to rest up Colleen and Jethro made their way back to the main camp. Noticing their approach, most of the men got up and smiled at her. It was while passing them that Colleen first noticed that most of them were sporting stiff penises in their trousers. As she passed one of the Mandingos, she felt a hand grasp her buttocks, which brought out an excited squeal from her throat. She looked the man straight in the eyes and smiled. Seeing that this white woman didn't object, the remainder of the men formed a gauntlet before her. Colleen couldn't quite figure out what was going on. When Jethro gave a slight push forward, she resumed walking on. As soon as she entered the gauntlet the first hands groped her ass. Then rubbing her waist. Colleen was finding this attention amusing and exciting. The deeper she got into the gauntlet, the bolder the men got. Finally, one of the other Mandingos squeezed her perky breast through her tight shirt, this caused her to breathe in a deep breath in pleasure. She couldn't wait to see what could possibly happen next, so she continued forward into the black abyss of Blackmen before her. Now the men were getting more and more excited themselves. They started grabbing her clothing and pulling in different directions. A loud ripping sound signaled the end of the shirt, as it was pulled in two directions, leaving her torso bare for all to see. The sight of this white beauty was more than enough for the men to unfasten their trousers and pull out their cocks and to pleasure themselves. Colleen couldn't believe the scenery now surrounding her. Two dozen Blackmen exposed and masturbating before her. Because of her. She could never have imagined in her virgin mind the shear diversity in cock shapes. She could see short stubby ones, long thin ones, long thick ones, and then she noticed the three Mandingos and she could only gasp at the sight. One of them actually needed both of his hands to support his member while stroking himself. A large black hand grasped her wrist and pulled it towards his cock. Colleen didn't resist, she took hold of it and started a slow up down stroking motion for him. Then another took hold of her other hand and guided to his, and Colleen complied with no hesitation. While she was busy stroking these two, others were playing with her tits. Squeezing and pinching which only pleasured her the more. Then one got the courage to bend forward to suckle one of her nipples to he delight. Another followed suit. As the others continued watching the action, those that were close to her were now busily unfastening the trousers that she was wearing. When they were finally done, she could feel the cool air caressing her pussy hair as the pants were pulled down to her ankles. This was soon followed by fingers probing her groin and ass areas. She tried to give greater access to her treasure, but with the trousers tying her ankles together the only way to accomplish it was by squatting in order to spread her knees. With all of the bodies surrounding her and jostling her she was finding it very difficult to maintain her balance. While stroking two new cocks, she felt a hand on her shoulder pushing down on her. Driving her to her knees before them. She didn't resist and she suspected what was to come, and looking forward to it as well. Once on her knees she found herself at crotch level with, looking up, Sergeant Washington. He had taken notice of the disturbance and came to investigate. He too had noticed how beautiful she was and how talented she was with the Indians. Now before her, he had his own trousers pulled down and his very respectable eight incher stiff for her care. While never losing her grip on the cocks in her hand, she stretched her neck forward and started licking the Sergeant's cock before his men. This got some of the men so excited that they lost patience for waiting their turn in her hands and frantically began stroking themselves. One of the men got on his back and slid himself under her crotch and started licking her leaking pussy. Another moan escaped her cock stuffed lips. Then she felt a finger probing inside her anal passage and she instinctively moved forward to avoid it. This drove her to start swallowing the sergeant's prick down her throat, which by now was old hat for her. She felt the two men in her hands jerk and started shooting their loads on either side of her face. The cum dripping down her chin. She then could feel more cum load striking her breast, nipples and even her back. Opening her eyes to find out what was going on, she saw that nearly half of the men were now climaxing all over her body. The Sergeant came himself soon after. As soon as he vacated his position another man covered it. Colleen didn't know how long she could keep going like this. Her arms were now getting very tired. She had stroke at least a dozen men and sucked off six. Three men gulped down her own juices while all of this was going on and yet she couldn't bring herself to stop. She also realized that some of them were behind her, for occasionally she would be poked by a stiff, warm, slick member. The one that she presently sucking off got a signal from his comrade behind her, and slid down to his knees, forcing her to bend at the waist so as to not lose his cock. This presented her ass to the stiff cock that was previously poking her in the back. Her eyes popped open when she started to feel the pressure from behind. She didn't resist, I mean she had the experience before and she had enjoyed it greatly, once the initial pain of the penetration passed away. So here she was with a cock in each hand, a face in her pussy under her, a cock in her mouth at the front, while another was penetrating her shithole. To say that her position was awkward would have been an understatement. The only reason that she wasn't about to fall on her face was that three pairs of hands were busily groping her tits while also supporting her body for her. And with all of this, none of the three Mandingos had yet approached her. The sight of their gigantic pricks still haunted her mind, and she couldn't wait for them to take her as well. But these men could afford to be patient. Their training as Mandingos included tremendous control. They could lost for almost an hour before ejaculating. This was a requirement from their ugly white bitch masters. Now for once this would serve them. This Company gang bang had now been going on for almost two hours and over half of the men had now given up from shear exhaustion. Colleen was determined to finish them all off before the night was over. She was now down to nine men left, counting the unused Mandingos. She got one of the men to lie on the ground and with her back to him slowly inserted his stiff rod up her anal passage. Once this was accomplished, she leaned back to lie across his chest and invited one of his buddies to tit fuck her, and yet another to get inside of her pussy. 'That takes care of three,' she thought. Next she leaned her head back and invited another into her greedy mouth and started sucking him off at the same time, four! And with her free hands she grasped another two and started stroking those. Six, six cocks at the same time, she amazed herself. 'I wonder how much Hank would pay for this kind of service,' she thought to herself. 'Stop that! I'm not a whore. Or am I?' She was now getting confused as to her community standing after all of this. She was trying to time it so that everyone would cum simultaneously. With all of her experience recently, it was the only thing that she couldn't recall ever happening and she wanted to feel it here, now. Watching silently in the darkness, the three Mandingos couldn't help but be amazed themselves. This white girl didn't seem to have any limits as to what she could or would do. They looked at each other and agreed on how to handle her when the time came. It didn't take long for the seven on the ground to succumb to the lust filled air in the camp. Colleen was pleased when she got her wish. All seven of them, Colleen included, came together in one thunderous climax. Cum was now shooting all around her as well as inside her body. She could feel the cum escaping her orifices from the volume that was being injected. Even her mouth wasn't able to contain the cum that she was so desperately trying to swallow, but her excitement and her own climax wouldn't let her concentrate on the task. She simply surrendered to the drenching and collapsed with the rest of them. The only one's left standing were the three Mandingos. Now it would be their turn Chapter Five Full Filling Colleen While everyone else remained passed out from the exertion of the night, the three Mandingos gathered their gear and saddled four horses. They had decided to desert with this prize white slut and really show her what penetration was. While two took care of the gear the third, a giant at nearly seven feet in height, gathered up the limp Colleen from the middle of the camp and the bodies. Wrapping her up in a blanket he snuck back to his companions and passed her up to one of them and proceeded to climb his own mount. Slowly and quietly they had the horses creep out of the camp area and continued at this slow pace until they felt that they were out of earshot. Then they went on their way, not yet knowing where they should go, but simply to find an isolated place where they could have their way with Colleen's treasures. They had been traveling for well over six hours by the time Colleen started to stir from her slumber. She looked up to see the face of a very dark negro and was taken aback, until she remembered him from one of the Cavalry men that had rescued her from the Dog Soldiers. She smiled up at him but got no response. She looked around and saw only two others from the Cavalry Company. At first she thought that maybe Sergeant Washington had decided to have them escort her back to Colorado Springs. Then it dawned on her that these were the three Mandingos with those monstrous cocks. She also noticed that all she had on was a blanket over her naked young body. Wiping her face with her hand showed that she was still covered with dry cum from the negros that she had sex with the previous night. She gathered that these three kidnapped her away from her last rescuers for their own purpose. Not that she really minded, she had hoped that they would have joined the others last night, but they never moved. Their giant tools taunting her through those events, but never once did they approach her then. Looking up through the forest canopy she could tell that it must be late morning, which meant that they must have been riding for hours by then. When they finally stopped for something to eat, one of them approached her with a new set of Army clothe. His name was Samual and he could speak English. As Colleen dropped the blanket to the ground to change, her modesty had totally evaporated by now, and she hoping for some sign of interest from them. Samual explained to her that the other two didn't understand her language, so she needed to speak to him directly. Looking from one to the other as she slipped on the shirt and pulled it tight in trying to button it up she carried on with a frank discussion with her translator. "Don't you find me beautiful, Samual?" She asked, confused as to why they wouldn't have sex with her. "Very butiful ma'am." He retorted. "Then why won't you have sex with me?" She continued along this line. Samual passed on her question to his companions. All three broke into a thunderous laughter. He then turned back to Colleen and continued. "We have been specially trained in this Ma'am. But we don' perform on comman' no mor'." "I understood that Samual. But you can have me whenever you want." She told him. "You know that don't you?" "We'se gonna have yuh anyway ma'am." And with that he left her alone and rejoined his friends at the fire for some nourishment. She washed herself up as best as she could under the circumstances and finished dressing. Once dressed Colleen joined them and accepted a cup of coffee from the one named Jericho. She learned from Samual that the giant one was named Kikoo. The white slaver had never broken him to accept his white name. Kikoo stood at almost seven feet tall, with very muscular arms. Samual told her that he was so strong that he once lifted a pony off of the ground. Colleen gasped at such a feet, and she could only imagine the musculature under that shirt. The Cavalry even had to supply him with a huge horse to ride for no other could have supported his weight for the long patrols that they engaged in. After a couple of hours of rest they got back on their horses and gave the spare for her to ride on and went off. Continuing to put as much distance between themselves and Sergeant Washington's Company. They rode the rest of the day nonstop until it started to get to dark to continue safely. At this point they stopped and made camp. But again Colleen was being disappointed from the lack of attention from these studs. She unbuttoned the shirt to loosen it, it was so tight that it made breathing difficult. She unclasped the top four which created a deep cleavage of her breast. Liking how this looked, she left it like that from then on. 'Maybe this will encourage them.' She thought. But still nothing happened that night. When they woke the next morning they ate a hearty breakfast and took to the trails once more. They rode for another six hours before stopping to rest the horses. Colleen approached Kikoo and pressed her body to his for a feel of what lie beneath. He simply brushed her away and returned to his mount. Colleen was disappointed at his rebuff, but she did get to feel his chest and she was excited by how hard it was. She picked herself up off the ground and joined the others as they too were mounting their horses. And so it went for the next three more days. No physical contact with her was ever made during this whole time. For the first time, since her initial kidnapping, her female body couldn't entice these three men. She was starting to get discouraged, thinking that she may never get to feel their bodies next to hers. On the fifth day they came upon a cliff face and followed along it for a couple of miles, when Jericho noticed an opening. They stopped to investigate. Kikoo and Colleen waiting by the horses, Samual and Jericho went inside this cave and looked around. They emerged after a few minutes and signaled them to join them. Jericho helped her down from her horse and grabbed the reins of all four horses and led them away to tie them down for the night. Colleen couldn't help but think that there was something familiar about this place, but she just couldn't place it. Kikoo pointed to the cave to Colleen and she followed his silent directions. Once inside Colleen knew where they were. She had come full circle back to the Ferguson's hideout. There was the cot where they had her tied down for the ram and they had raped her. Rather then feel any revulsion at being there she actually was finding it memorable to have returned where most of her sexual education had begun. She was slightly pushed aside as the two Blackmen wanted to enter as well. Jericho soon joined them. He mentioned to his compatriots, in their language, about the coral that he had found nearby. Then looking around took notice that the cave seemed to have been occupied recently. Colleen notice the worried look on their faces about the possible occupants of the cave. "It's all right," she tried to reassure them. "This is where my kidnappers took me. They're dead now, remember." Samual asked her. "Are yuh shure ma'am?" "Yes, yes I'm quite sure." She responded. Samual relayed the information to his friends. They all relaxed and settled down for the night. They built a big fire, knowing that it wouldn't be seen and enjoyed a hot meal of mutton that Jericho had slaughtered from the coral. Colleen silently hoped that it wasn't her ram lover. After this hearty meal, the three mandigos got together to conference. It wouldn't have helped her if she tried to eavesdrop for she knew that they would be talking their own language, so she just patiently sat on the cot, her cot. After a few more minutes, the three men got up and approached her. "T'is time ma'am." Samual told her dispassionately. It took her a few seconds to understand what he meant by that. Then a smile crossed her lips as she figured out the meaning. Jericho held out his hand to her and assisted her to her feet. Once up she slowly started to undo the remainder of her shirt button and removed the shirt. There she was bare-breasted before them, and it excited her. Next, she unfastened her pant buttons and squeezed her legs out of those as well. She was now completely naked and enjoying the gleeful look on her lovers to be. The three men followed her example and began stripping down as well. She liked the look of Samual and Jericho, but what she was really looking forward to was the giant Kikoo. When he finally removed his shirt she could only gasp at the washboard stomach that he had. It looked so hard that she was sure that it would scrape her skin. The three mandigos smiled at her reaction. Samual had the shortest cock of the three, only fourteen inches, and he approached her first. He cupped her tits in his hands and lowering his head sucked in the nipple, one at a time. He slipped his other hand to her groin and inserted his middle finger into her wet womb. Pulling it out he showed how wet and ready the white girl was to his friends. This brought out some derogatory comments and laughter from them all. He continued his ministrations for a little while longer and then, finally laid her down on the cot. Colleen had been waiting for this moment ever since she first glimpsed their manhood days ago. As Samual placed the head of his cock at her pussy entrance, Colleen couldn't help but compare its size to that of the ram. They were almost the same she felt. Samual was the first to be surprised to find that the girl's pussy was already stretched out and that his cockhead slipped into her with very little resistance. Not that he minded, breaking in a new girl was always a pain. Both for him and her, but not this time, and he was glad. He continued to push more of his prick into her willing body as Colleen wrapped her legs around his waist in pleasure. "OH yes that feels so niccce!" She lisped. "Samual go deeper pleazzzze." Samual complied and stuffed twelve hard inches into her on his next stroke with a loud grunt. "Unghh!" Was all that she could voice. He then pulled back in preparation for his next surge. With his next thrust he buried all fourteen inches into Colleen's cunt. Once his friends saw that he was now completely inside of her, they started to beat on anything handy at a steady rhythm. Feeling that his goal had been reached he then started to fuck her in a rhythmic fashion, following the beat that his companions were doing. He would pull his long cock almost completely out of her vagina before sending it pounding back in. This long in/out stroke was driving Colleen out of her mind. As she soon came to realize that these men had been really well trained at this. Samual kept on fucking her at the same, agonizing pace, making sure that his cock would be rubbing her clit with each move. Because of this, Colleen had her first orgasm within two inward strokes. She couldn't believe it. If she got one this early, then her night was going to be an exhausting one indeed. Samual's slow pace allowed him to remain stiff inside of her for well over twenty minutes and Colleen was enjoying every second of it. When he finally came, it was with such gusto that he was pushing her body up the cot and the other two had to come to hold her in place. So much jism was being delivered into her, that some of it was actually seeping out of her pussy passed the cock plugging it. All in all Colleen experienced over twenty orgasms with this first negro lover with two more to cum. And those two had even bigger cocks than Samual, but she was ready for them. In fact, she couldn't wait! Having finished with her cunt, Samual slowly pulled out his long staff from her tunnel until it plopped out. He then brought it up to her chest and started slapping her nipples with his heavy meat, leaving streaks of his and her juices all over them. He continued moving up to her face and proceeded to slap her cheeks with his now semi hard prick. Colleen was actually enjoying this mild form of humiliation. So much so that she managed to trap Samual's cock in her lips and proceed to lick it clean of her own juices. While Samual was getting himself cleaned off by her, Jericho had assumed his position at her cunt entrance and inserted himself inside of her. Colleen moaned around Samual's cock when she felt Jericho's longer cock. If memory served right, she remembered that his was even longer, probably sixteen inches and thick to boot. She thought that Samual had filled her, but here was another that was trying to stretch her cunt even wider. Despite her well lubricated pussy, Jericho was having a harder time for she was so tight for his prick. The friction that this created across her pussy lips caused another powerful orgasm to hit her. It was so powerful that she unintentionally bit down on Samual's proud cock still in her mouth. He let out a yell of pain and pulled out suddenly, slapping her hard across the cheek as reprisal. She in turn yelped at the stunning blow. "I'm sorry Samual. It was an accident I assure you." Colleen pleaded to him. Samual looked over to Jericho and saw his larger cock stuffed into their white bitch and accepted her plea. He could see how much his friend was stretching her pussy lips and realized that she had reacted to its penetration. So he returned his prick to her face which he was glad to see her take back into her mouth. Though his cock was partly limp, it was still bigger than any of the others she had had in the past weeks. The feeling of this limp cock inside her mouth was a new feeling. A feeling that Colleen found very exciting in itself. All the while, Jericho continued plunging his own tool into her pussy. He had already managed to stuff half of it into her, and still Colleen's pussy lip hadn't stretched out enough to subdue the friction of his cock against her vaginal walls. He also reached for her tits and started rubbing them and pinching her nipples while watching his friend, Samual, getting a limp blowjob. As with Samual's fuck, Jericho was slowly shoving and pulling back out his cock making sure that it would make contact with her clit at each passage. Colleen was gasping for air with each fuck stroke as she kept Samual's great member tightly between her lips, sucking on the succulent meat. Eventually Samual tired of this game and pulled away from her, taking his cock with him. He settled down in the corner to watch his companions perform on her. With Samual out of his way now, Jericho draped himself completely over Colleen's body which made his task of driving his sixteen inches deep in her womb. This also gave him the opportunity to invade her mouth with his tongue, something his previous mistress taught him while still a slave. Colleen welcomed his invading tongue and returned the action with her own tongue slipping past his lips. She sucked on his invading presence and hugged him tightly to her body, wanting to get more of his penis inside of her young cunt. It had taken a while, but her pussy was now stretched enough to permit him to finally get all of his staff inside of her. This was the first time in a long time that he had had his tool buried to the hilt. Being Negro, most whores wouldn't even let him and his companions to fuck them. It was nice to have this one so willing. As with Samual, Jericho managed to control himself sufficiently to last over twenty minutes before climaxing deep inside of her. And once again Colleen had experienced multiple orgasms during this time. From all of this climactic effort she was now so weak that she was in a complete daze and looked like a rag doll. She didn't even have the necessary strength to keep her legs wrapped around his torso in the final minutes of this fuck. When he finally came Jericho actually had to pull back to give her womb the room to take his jism inside of her. As with Samual earlier, he unloaded a huge amount of juice, enough that it also seeked escape past his cock. He stayed there until he had relieved himself completely and then removed his penis from her and joined Samual for the rest. This only left Kikoo left to be satisfied. And his cock was of a monstrous proportion compared to his compadres. It was actually over eighteen inches in length with a girth of five or six inches. A tool like that belonged on a horse, not a human being. Even though it was in its erect state, it was so long that its own weight pulled it downward, almost reaching his knees. Kikoo looked down at the half conscious girl before him. Looking over to Samual for directions he got down on his knees and proceeded to clean out her overflowing pussy of all the juices seeping out of it. Paying particular attention to her blood engorged clit. He also indulged himself by sticking one of his giant fingers into her ass hole which caused Colleen to moan while still in a daze. Colleen was so dazed that she wasn't paying any attention to Kikoo at this time. After the monster fucks that she had just endured with Samual and Jericho she would need time to recuperate. Time that Kikoo wasn't really going to give her. Unconsciously, Colleen moved slowly to her breast and started massaging them in unison to his manipulation of her cunt with his tongue. Once he was satisfied that she was now ready to receive him he pulled her down the cot by her legs effortlessly. Pulling her cunt entrance ever so closer to the head of his tool. Once she was near the edge of the cot, he took hold of his cockhead and started to rub it erotically over her pussy lips before inserting it slowly past its crown. He then slowly, agonizingly proceeded stuffing more and more of his tool inside her. The length of it made it somewhat awkward that he had to use his hands to stuff it in at this early stage of the game. Colleen, though still very weak, was becoming aware of the new presence at her tunnel entrance. Raising her head, she looked down to see a black log going inside her young vagina. The sight caused her to moan loudly in anticipation of the fuck that she was about to receive. Kikoo continued to stuff his cock into her young body at a slow but steady pace. Once he had half of it inside of her, he removed his hands and proceeded without them. He then reached up her body to cup her small pert tits in each hand. Colleen loved the feel of his giant hands over her tits. She was just as suddenly disappointed when she felt him remove them. Looking at Kikoo to find out why he stopped, she then felt his big hands under her armpits pulling her up to him. Colleen came to realize that Kikoo had something new in mind for her. Kikoo then did the most amazing thing with her. He stood up with Colleen still impaled on half his cock. Supporting her only by her shoulders over his shaft. Colleen was amazed at his strength. He handled her body weight as easily as if it was a rag doll. She on the other hand was still so weak from her other lovers that her arms hung limply to her side, as did her legs. He then pulled her body tight against his own, pressing her breast to his washboard stomach muscles. She could feel the power that they presented surging through her sensitive nipples. The next thing that happened was unexpected to her. Kikoo started to use her body, as he would've used is hand, to jerk himself off in her pussy. She was flabbergasted as to the ease that he was showing in lifting her and then stroking her downward onto his cock, seemingly with no effort. It also excited her all the more. Kikoo made especially sure that her breast and nipples would rub against his muscular stomach throughout this fucking. To Colleen, it felt as if she was rubbing herself against a log. That was how solid his muscles felt as they excited her to no ends. In the background, Samual and Jericho were reviving their own tools watching Kikoo perform for them. They could clearly see that he had already managed to get fourteen of his eighteen inches into her cunt. It amazed them both that this young girl could accommodate such a mass of meat in her virtually inexperienced pussy. As they continued to watch as Kikoo continued to use her body to jerk himself off, still with no sign of strain on him. He would lift her up till her face was level to his. He would give her a deep French kiss, which Colleen returned, before lowering her back down to his staff. Colleen no longer had any sense of time as this went on. But her cunt kept on reacting as it has over the past many days. She had orgasm after orgasm. Her juices could be seen streaking down the length of her limp legs, to drip off of the tip of her toes. She was so exhausted that she was no longer aware of when she was having an orgasm. Kikoo continued to jerk himself off into her until he, amazingly, managed to get his full eighteen inches inside her pussy. Once he felt that happen he stopped. Leaving her completely impaled on his shaft. As a joke he took his hands off her shoulders and showed his friends that his cock was the only thing holding her up. Colleen's feet were over a foot off the ground. At this sight they all broke out laughing. Colleen passed out at this point, not from pain, but from the overdose of pleasure that she had received. Kikoo didn't really care whether or not she was conscious for this, he was only interested in gratifying himself at this time. An so he proceeded to continue with his jerking himself off with her. Samual then had an idea. Getting up he joined the standing couple and, placing an empty crate on the ground, placed himself behind Colleen. He then nudged Kikoo to have him stop for a second. This gave him the time necessary to insert is 'smaller' cock at the entrance of her ass. Using his hands he pulled her ass cheeks apart and managed to get the first couple of inches in. Then on his signal Kikoo resumed his work, this time working Samual's cock in her ass at the same time. The initial pain from this large penetration brought Colleen back to a waking state. She could only manage to grunt with each deeper thrust in her forbidden channel. He fact that her cunt was still overstuffed with Kikoo's monster cock didn't dissipate the discomfort that she was feeling from Samual's invasion. Samual reached around her body and began to massage her breast savagely. His excitement was mounting past his well disciplined training. Once he managed to have four or five inches in her ass Colleen could literally feel both cocks rubbing against each other through the thin membrane that separated them. This cock rubbing sensation didn't go unnoticed to the two Negros either. The feeling was an exciting new experience to them both. For once they lost their self control and increased the tempo of their fucking. Kikoo was now shoving poor Colleen's body down on their shafts so hard that tears were pouring out of her eyes. For the first time since Jeremiah Ferguson had violently broken her hymen, she wasn't enjoying her fucking. With Kikoo's eighteen inches imbedded in her pussy, and Samual finally managing to get his full fourteen inches in her ass, they all stopped moving at this point. Savoring this exquisite sensation. Colleen couldn't believe that her small body, compared to theirs, actually managed to take in a combined thirty inches of cock flesh. Nothing in Dr. Mike's medical books ever suggested that such a thing was possible. But here she was, living proof that it could be done. By now the pain in her ass had subsided sufficiently so that her body was now accepting it with the same pleasurable feeling that she had felt before, if not somewhat more engorged. Kikoo had now been supporting her off of the ground for the past fifteen minutes, and the physical exertion was beginning to show on him. For the first time in his memory, Samual was seeing Kikoo falter while fucking. He knew that it wasn't the girl's weight that had caused this, but rather her stamina had won over his brute strength. So Samual began helping his cohort in jerking Colleen's body up, off their cocks and back down again. Colleen was still the limp rag she was when Kikoo first picked her up from the cot. She even had a problem keeping her head up straight as they continued fucking her mercilessly. Then unexpectedly she heard a loud grunt escape Kikoo's throat as she felt his powerful loins drive up into her as he came in a tremendous torrent deep inside of her. By now Colleen was immune to her own orgasm. Having had so many, so fast, she now was no longer even conscious of them. But it was quite obvious that she was as her juices could been seen flowing down her inner thighs each time. This fucking had gone on so long, and she had had so many orgasms that there was actually a puddle of her own juices on the ground beneath her dangling feet. Feeling his friend cumming deep inside her cunt through the thin membrane managed to trigger Samual's own climax. Two monster cocks cumming simultaneously in a small, young white girl. If ever a mob got whiff of this they would all be hunted to the ends of the Earth and hung, this they all realized. They also knew that before they left they would have to kill her to keep their secret. Chapter Six The Final Rescue When Sergeant Washington discovered the three missing men had absconded with Miss Cooper, he immediately dispatched Jethro and three others in pursuit. They had tracked them for days now. Losing the trail on many occasions and needing to backtrack before finding it again. It wasn't until they noticed the horses tethered in a makeshift coral that they knew they had found their deserters. Dismounting Jethro passed on his instructions to his men to look for their camp. It took them a while to locate the cave entrance in the cliff face. Once at the entrance they could make out sounds coming from inside. They knew right off what those sounds were. The deserters were having their fun with the white girl that they had had themselves just a few nights before. 'Just like wit' them Injuns.' Jethro thought to himself. 'That gurl is becoming the best bait the Cavalry ever had.' He signaled his men to enter the cave quietly. If they were lucky they could capture them without firing a shot. Slowly, deftly the four men made their way inside, following the sound of fucking deep down inside. Trying to keep the noise down they approached the deserters. Colleen was still skewered on Samual and Kikoo's cocks, between their bodies. Her feet dangling a foot of the ground, with her juices running down her calves to puddle on the ground beneath her. They were oblivious to the approaching men down the tunnel. Jericho, sitting in the corner was the first to hear the noise from the entrance and reached for his rifle just as Jethro and his men burst into the scene. One of them noticed Jericho reaching for his gun and opened fire, missing. Jericho was much more accurate, shooting two of them down before dropping dead to the ground from a head shot, but not before his final shot killed Jethro's last man. Samuel and Kikoo were not as fortunate as Jericho. Still stuck up Colleen's lean body, they were killed before realizing what was happening. All three of them collapsed to the ground. Kikoo with his cock still imbedded in Colleen's cunt fell first, dragging the other two on top of his breathless body. Their bodies never disconnecting. Colleen's breath was knocked out of her has Samual's full dead weight fell on top of her. Trapped between them she orgasmed. As indignant as it may seem, Colleen felt their death throes deep inside her churning innards. In one final act, the dead bodies of Samual and Kikoo shot their last load deep inside of her and she came again. Jethro looked at the carnage before him. The deserters dead, so apparently was their hostage. His men lying dead around him. What a disaster this turned out to be. Just as he was about to leave he heard a low moan. Turning with his weapon at the ready he searched for the source of the sound. It seemed to be coming from the tangled naked bodies in the middle of the cave. Approaching them cautiously he saw movement coming from the pile of flesh. What he saw was white flesh, the hostage. She was still alive. Putting his rifle down, he went over and lifted the dead body of Samual off of Colleen's weak body. He heard a pop has the dead cock came out of her asshole. He then lifted her slowly off of Kikoo's dead stiff spear, this seemed to take forever. He knew how long Kikoo's and the others pricks were. After a long effort, he finally had her cunt free of that cock as well. Looking around in the cave, he noticed the cot in the corner. He walked over to it and deposited the semi-conscious Colleen in it, covering her naked body with a blanket. Seeing all of the dried cum on her body, he then got a cloth from his saddlebag and proceeded to wash off her body while she was still sleeping. Pulling down the blanket, exposing her naked body to his eyes was a challenge to his libido. But he managed to stifle his immediate urge to assault her unconscious form nonetheless. After completing this task, he covered her up again and turned his attention to the next task. Removing the dead bodies from the cave. He went back outside to prepare graves for the dead men. Upon his return he noticed that Colleen was starting to stir from her slumber. He picked up the discarded clothes that she had worn before and lay it out for her for when she was ready. Her eyes fluttered open and she gasped when she noticed him in the cave. Looking around, she couldn't see any of her Negro lovers. "They's all dead ma'am." He answered her querying eyes. "Yo... you killed them?" She asked him. "Yes'm. Din't have no choice, ma'am. They wen' for their guns." Jethro answered. Colleen was in shock. Both from the death of her powerful lovers and from hatred for this man for killing them. Jethro offered he a cup of hot coffee that he had been preparing. She accepted it reluctantly. "Yuh know they's would'a killed yuh later on don' yuh ma'am?" Jethro asked her. "They wouldn't have done that." She answered back angrily. "Yes'm they would'a." He told her bluntly. "Wouldn' have no other choice, miss. If anybody found out wha' they done to ya they would'a been hung to the nearest tree." Colleen reflected on this and conceded that he was probably right. Her anger over him subsided soon after. He could see the change in her attitude change gradually, and he was pleased that she no longer regarded him with that evil stare that first struck when she first woke up. She relaxed more and let the blanket slip away from her body as she took a sip from the coffee, exposing her naked top to her rescuer. He then returned to the task of removing the dead bodies from the cave. In her present condition, he knew that it would be a few days before they could try to leave this place. He might as well make it as comfortable as possible in the meantime. He had very little problem with the bodies, that is until he tried to drag the giant form of Kikoo. At over three hundred pounds, it proved to be an insurmountable task for his small frame. He had to resort to a rather undignified solution. He went over to the coral and brought in one of the horses to use to drag the limp body of his former comrade. The horse stood by the cot while Jethro tied a rope around Kikoo's body. The smell of sex permeated the cave, this did not go unnoticed by the huge beast. His cock was slowly emerging from its sheath under his belly, right next to Colleen's semi conscious form. She would occasionally flutter her eyes open, simply to close them soon after. It was in one such instance that she noticed the beast next to her. This woke her wide up as she stared at the unbelievable sight developing before her eyes. In a matter of seconds, it seemed, the horse had exposed his huge cock. A cock that surpassed even poor Kikoo. It wasn't fully erect yet, but already it was over two feet in length and almost reached the ground under him. In fact it was so close to cot level that all she needed to do was to reach out to touch it. And this was an opportunity that she couldn't let slip by. With his back turned to her, Jethro was not yet aware of what was about to occur. He was still too busy with getting Kikoo's body ready to be dragged outside by the beast. He could hear the great best snort repeatedly for reasons yet unknown to him When Colleen's hand first made contact with that pulsing member, she was astounded at the power that could be felt from it. As blood continued to surge through the member, it began to straighten itself up and away from the ground and be parallel to its great belly. All the while it would be snorting its satisfaction on her manipulations. Soon it had risen up and away from her stroking affection. But she didn't want to lose this opportunity. So despite her weak condition she slowly got up from the cot, dropping the blanket that Jethro had place on her to the ground before her and stumbled slightly to the horse and knelt under him. Jethro heard the commotion and turned to see the white girl below the great beast, not paying any attention to his presence, but rather staring blankly up at the horses monstrous penis. He was about to take her back to her bedding when he saw her reach up to the horses cock and start a slow stroking motion along its length. That stopped him cold as he fell on his rear at this display of perversity. Colleen could no longer control herself in sexual matters. It seemed that whenever she would get close to a stiff cock, she would have to take it. She was enjoying the heat that was emanating from this king of cocks. As she continued her ministration of its member she noticed a droplet of pre-cum forming at the head of the cock. Having tasted bestial cum on many occasions now, she wanted to find out what horse juice would taste like. So, slowly, inexorably, she raised herself from the ground and licked the droplet from its source with her tongue and swirled it in her mouth before swallowing it. Jethro was shocked. He knew that such a scene should repulse him but instead he found it to be the most erotic thing that he had ever seen. And he had witnessed a lot, besides her gang bang performance and rape from earlier. He took out his own cock and started to stroke himself while not disturbing Colleen in her exploring the horse's member. Having enjoyed her first taste of horse cum, she decided that she wanted more and began to lick the huge member along its whole length to get it to release to her. When she got to his balls, she was startled to see the size, and expected them to give her a huge load when they would empty themselves. She slid her tongue back to the head of the horse cock and licked all around that as well. She then got the urge to suck on it. She didn't know if her mouth could accommodate something so large, but she was willing to try nonetheless. So, hesitantly, she place her lips directly before the great staff and kissed it. Them slowly parted them to allow it to enter. At first she couldn't manage, but after working her jaw muscles to their limit she eventually got the first inch inside her oral cavity. Jethro was enthralled by the sight before him. Never in his life could he ever have imagined something like this be possible, never mind witnessing such a feat. His hand was now a blur of motion as he jerked himself off uncontrollably. He continued to watch Colleen, wondering what else she would do to please the great beast. Colleen wasn't about to stop there, she started pushing her face forward, trying to get more of it inside her over stretched lips. She knew that she could never take the full two feet, but she still wanted more than what she presently had inside. The horse, feeling his member in the confines of her mouth reacted instinctively and fucked forward, sending Colleen sprawling under him. Jethro was about to go help her up when she raised herself on her own, only to return to the great cock above her head. She got it back inside her sucking lips and held to the horses stalk, in anticipation to his next stroke. This time she managed to stay steady before its power. The horses savage shove also forced in another two inches of its prick inside the tight confines of her mouth. Though Colleen wanted more, she had to accept the fact that her small mouth probably could never manage such a feat. So she satisfied herself to what she presently had and with her hands on the huge cock began to jerk the big animal off so that she could receive his jism. She would slide her hand to arms length along the stalk and still couldn't touch its balls at the end. This was a slight disappointment to her, but it did not diminish her resolve on making him cum. She continued to stroke it as best that her human body could manage, all the while sucking feverishly on the three inches in her mouth. Using her tongue on it whenever there was room in her stuffed mouth to move it around. Jethro just stared at the scene as he began to cum himself. Obviously he couldn't expect to have the same stamina than a horse, but he had hoped to hold off a bit longer than he did. Keeping his hand on his cock, he was surprised to find that it was showing no sign of losing its stiffness. He believed that Colleen's performance in front of him had a lot to do with this. The horse was nearing its own first climax and was hrumphing repeatedly now. Under him Colleen's hands felt the first surge of cum long before it ever reached her mouth. She was amazed that she could feel it as it was making its way inside the cock. Then it hit her full force within her mouth. The first jet was so powerful that it almost blew her right off the cockhead, but somehow she managed to stay with it. So much cum was now surging inside her mouth that it ballooned her cheeks and was trying to escape its confines by any means, even through her nose. She would have loved to take it all but it was so much more than she had ever gotten in a single fuck. She swallowed as much as she could and as fast as she could but still a large amount of it was escaping her sucking mouth, dripping onto he breast and nipples only to run down her body to the ground. She enjoyed feeling the warm fluid as it ran over her breast and dropped one hand to them to rub it into her soft skin. Jethro got up and stood next to her and began to jerk himself, trying to shoot before she would finish off the beast. It didn't take long, the sight of the horse cum pouring out of her clenching lips was more than enough to get him to his own climax. His first shot hit Colleen square on the face. This brought her attention in his direction. Only then did she even notice that she wasn't alone. At first she began to panic, but seeing his cock in his hand shooting its load towards her quickly settled her fears. She never even released the horse cock during her brief shock of being discovered. Jethro just smiled down at her as he continued to shoot his jism over her tits, mixing it with the horse juice. He was pleased to see the smiling gleam in her eyes as she looked straight at him for the first time since she started fooling with the horse. This only encouraged him to continue what he was doing and he continued to shoot his own load over her excited body. To Colleen it felt as if gallons of the horsey sperm was being pumped into her. It didn't seem to want to end. But she never gave up on her task of swallowing as much as she could. In its own excitement, the horse was also demonstrating his climax by stomping his hooves all around Colleen's body that was still under him. Seeing the danger that this could present to the girl, Jethro acted quickly to hold down the steed. He then hobbled its legs which stopped any further stomping. This permitted Colleen to finish with no further fear of being killed accidentally. After what seemed an eternity, she removed her mouth from the ejaculating horse cock. Only a slow trickle was escaping it now. But to Colleen's delight, it remained as stiff as ever. Looking over to the Negro Jethro with pleading eyes she stood up next to the horse wobbly on her legs. Jethro believed that she had had enough and was trying to get back to the bed. You can well imagine his shocked expression when he saw bend at the waist while grasping hold of the horse cock, and aiming it at her cunt. Looking up at him she asked pleadingly. "Please Jethro. Help me get him inside my hole." He didn't think that this would be a good idea, but he was finding himself moving towards her to assist nonetheless. Before attempting to insert that huge cock into her pussy, he couldn't help but take a lick of that succulent delight for himself. Colleen moaned in pleasure at feeling his tongue penetrate past her vaginal lips. He continued this for a few minutes then reluctantly complied to her desire and aimed the giant horse cock to her pussy lips. He slowly stroked it against her pussy lips rubbing hard against the pliant skin folds. Even though he enjoyed watching her suck the great beast, he just couldn't bring himself to such a monstrous thing in her twat, so he lied. "I's sorry Miss, but it much to big foah yuh." He told her. "Then at least get him to squirt inside of my hole, Jethro." She insisted. Upon her insistence to pursue the matter, he conceded to her wish and began to jerk the horse off. Aiming the head at Colleen's pussy. To make sure that the horse jism would enter her, Colleen spread open her ass cheeks, which opened up her twat, she was greatly disappointed to find out, from Jethro that the horse's cock wouldn't be able to fit. As Jethro continued to jerk on the equine cock, he would rub its cockhead against Colleen's gapping pussy which brought out a gasp from her lips. She had never felt such heat from any of her past fuckers. With each contact against her skin, brought her to more orgasms. All the while, her back was rubbing itself against the horses rough fur at his under belly, she found the sensation exhilarating. It only served to intensify her next climax. Occasionally she would have to release her buttocks in order to regain her balance by holding to the stallions forelegs. After a few minutes rest she would return to open her rear. This went on for fifteen minutes and Jethro changed hands twice because they would tire from the jerking motion. But then he started to feel the juices flowing within the cockshaft and aimed it towards her gapping twat. "Yuh ready Miss." He asked her unnecessarily. "cuz here it cums'." Colleen braced herself, trying to look back for the showering she was about to receive. Unfortunately, it didn't offer any kind of view. Then suddenly the first splash of horse jism hit her pussy full on. The scalding heat of the liquid caused her to scream out loud. Not in pain, but in enthusiasm. Jethro kept a tight hold on the horse's cock, trying to keep its aim steady to her open pussy. He could clearly see the juices shooting right inside her love tunnel, then surging back out. He then took the initiative and shoved the cockhead right up against her open twat and let the cum shoot directly into her young body. Colleen could feel the direct contact against her pussy as soon as it happened which triggered yet another orgasm on her part. She couldn't help but wiggle slightly in her excitement, which caused one cum spurt to hit her clit with such force that she went numb at her legs and fell to her knees. With the horse still cumming, she was now being sprayed all over her back and even her hair was getting soaked thoroughly. Not wanting to let it go to waste she turned herself around and opened her mouth as wide as she could. Jethro saw her change position and tried aiming the horse cock to her face and mouth, but not before a few spurts splashed against her bare breast. Colleen took in a deep breath from that assault as well. Finally Jethro managed to get his aim right, and Colleen could enjoy her second meal of horse cum today. After what seemed an eternity the horse finally emptied his balls and his cock was slowly receding back into its furry sheath. Exhausted, Colleen lay on the cum soaked ground under the great beast licking the overflow of cum off of her body. Jethro just watched enthralled at the white woman that could do such things. Not that he was disgusted in any way. At first, he thought such behavior to be unnatural. But when his body reacted with such excitement, he just couldn't see anything wrong with it, now. He removed the ropes that had hobbled the stallion during this fuck session and led it back to the coral. Upon his return he saw that young Colleen had once more passed out from exertion. Seeing her body covered with horse cum, he knelt next to her and proceeded to clean her up. Once he finished with that, he then lifted her into his arms and laid her onto the cot and covered her still naked body with a fresh blanket. Then turned his attention at preparing some food. He expected her to be very hungry when she wakes up. After what seemed hours Colleen was slowly awakening to the smell of food cooking over the campfire. Jethro had managed to snare a rabbit nearby and was preparing it. He looked up and smiled when he noticed her starting to stir back to life. She slowly rose from the cot, unintentionally letting the blanket slip from her body, exposing her nakedness to his gaze. "yuh can get dressed anytime, miss." He gazed at her naked breast. "I put down yur clothes there." Pointing to the boulder next to her cot. Colleen looked at them and turned her head to Jethro and smiled, not bothering to cover herself up. Looking at him intently she now recognized him as the one that had escorted her to the stream to wash up back with the Company. She also recalled that he was the first black cock that she had taken. This memory brought a pleasant smile to her face. Jethro was wondering what this crazy white woman was thinking about, just as he himself was recalling that same first time by the stream. He could still remember her soft lips over his stiff cock sucking the life out of it. Remembering also the gang bang that she had endured at the hands of the Indians before her rescue by his Company, and the one that she performed with them that same night. He was also remembering the sight that greeted him when he entered this cave and saw her limp body dangling between the two Mandingos. Closing his eyes, he could clearly see as their huge cocks had her trapped on them, not even letting her touch the soil. She was supported strictly by their stiffness. That would be a memory that would remain imbedded in his mind for years to come. And finally, her last feat of satisfying a stallion before him only a few short hours ago. As he continued visualizing these scenes, Colleen noticed the bulge forming in his pant uniform. On weak legs she slowly got out of the cot and wobbled unsteadily towards the sitting Jethro. He had his eyes closed and wasn't even aware of her approach until she fell over him in exhaustion. He grabbed the first thing at hand to stop her fall, which happened to be one of Colleen's pert breast. The feel of it under his fingers was so nice that he started to massage it slowly, bringing a soft moan of pleasure from her half conscious lips. He then brought his thick black lips to the nipple and kissed it tenderly. Colleen just grabbed the back of his skull and crushed him further into her cleavage. Jethro, being no dummy laid her down to the ground next to him and proceeded to make mad passionate love to this white goddess. He nuzzled her neck, then moved to her ear lobes and nibbled on those for a while. His hands were kept busy also. They were tenderly stroking her body from her breast, down along her slim waist to her thighs. He loved the feel of her soft skin, and from her response, he could tell that she was liking it as well. After a few minutes more of this foreplay he needed to strip down before going any further. Releasing her, he swiftly removed his boots, to be followed by his pants, shirt and underwear. He now stood naked before her prone body. Looking up from the ground, Colleen gave him a youthful smile and reached up to invite him to her body. He accommodated her with no hesitation. He caressed her nipples once more before easing his stiff cock between her legs towards her sexually ravaged cunt. With all of the fucking that Colleen had handled over the last, was it weeks now, she was amazed at how much her body was responding to Jethro's caring lovemaking. Despite the looseness of her pussy now, she felt more pleasure from this act of tenderness than from all of her previous fuck session. Jethro's cock was minute compared to something like Kikoo's, but the sensation was infinitely more pleasurable. He managed to love her this way for fifteen long minutes before he felt himself discharge into her womb. Colleen just hugged him lovingly, truly lovingly. For the first time she responded out of love rather than lust. They spent the next few nights nestled in each other. Making love at least twice a day, but doing it out of love rather than animalistic desire. ************** Back in Colorado Springs, the forest fire that had started this whole misadventure had finally been beaten down, eight days after Colleen's abduction. It was the longest eight days of Dr. Quinn and Scully's lives, and the townsfolk's as well. Though they all wanted to go out after the men that had taken their sweet Colleen from them. They knew that they couldn't until the fires were brought under control. Once that accomplished search parties were organized by the town mayor, Jake Slicker, and the sheriff. Teams of five went scouring in all directions trying to find a fresh trail to follow. But after eight days all trails were stale and wiped out. Scully, along with Cloud Dancing and Matthew never gave up the search. They went towards the Yellow Hills and found nothing. They backtracked in the opposite direction and still found nothing. Finally they expanded their search further. That's when they came across Sergeant Washington's patrol. The sentry almost shot Cloud Dancing at his approach but was stopped when Scully and Matthew placed themselves in his line of shot. They met with the Sergeant and explained their situation. They were ecstatic upon learning that Colleen had been rescued from 'Dog Soldiers' by his men. But their jubilation was brought back down when they learned that three of his men had deserted, taking her with them. He gave them the direction that they were heading and let them know that he had already dispatched a patrol to hunt them down. The three mounted up and headed in the direction indicated by Sergeant Washington. This trail was only a few days old. Hard to track but not impossible. Between Scully and Cloud Dancing's tracking skills they were approaching their goal. Finding the missing Colleen. ************** Back in the cave, Colleen and Jethro had finally gotten dressed and were preparing what to do next when Jethro heard the horses outside. Shushing her , he grabbed his rifle and slowly made his way towards the entrance. He could see three men nearby. One of them being and Indian. He slowly raised his rifle and took aim. Just then Matthew started calling out her name. "Colleen! Where are you?" He yelled. "Please answer little sister." Upon hearing him Colleen ran towards the entrance. "Matthew, is that you." She yelled back. All three of them heard her echoing voice coming from the cliff and started running towards it. When they got close to the mouth of the cave they came face to face with the gun wielding Jethro. "No don't shoot them Jethro. They're my family." She yelled at him from the back of the cave. He dropped the aim of his gun and let them into the cave. It was a tearful reunion inside. They went into the shelter of the cave camp where Colleen proceeded to tell them of her misadventure, leaving out all of her sexual escapades of course. On how the three bank robbers had traded her to the 'Dog Soldiers'. Of how Sergeant Washington and his Company had saved her from them. And her abduction by the three deserters and her eventual rescue by Jethro, the Negro now sitting with them. Matthew extended his hand to him and shook it firmly, thanking him for saving his baby sister. Jethro smiled back at him and said that it was nothing at all. He liked these people. They didn't treat him like a something, but rather like a someone. After agreeing to rest for the night, they decided that they would be heading back to Colorado Springs and home at daybreak. Colleen approached Jethro and began talking to him in a low whisper. "I hope that you'll come visit us sometime soon." She said. "I'd like that miss." Jethro said with a knowing smile. "Colleen, call me by my name." She corrected him, adding. "My love." Her last words caught him by surprise. Could this white woman have really professed her love for him, a Negro. Looking into her eyes he could see that she really did mean what she said. It was then that he made his decision to quit the Cavalry at the first opportunity in order to join his Colleen in Colorado Springs. *************** There was a town celebration when they returned. Everybody was overjoyed at seeing young Colleen Cooper back safe and sound. Jethro received handshakes and slaps in the back from most of the men, even the bigoted Hank offered his accolades. Jethro met Robert E. and his wife Grace, who invited him to their home for supper. He also accepted with pleasure the invitation from Dr. Quinn to sup with them before he left. He was looking forward to that and seeing Colleen one last time before returning to his command. Dr. Mike took Colleen into the Clinic to give her a thorough examination after her ordeal. Theresa accompanied them to assist. Followed behind by Dr. Andrew Cook, Colleen's fiancé. This was something that Jethro was not aware of as yet. Once inside, diminishing the extent of the sexual assaults that she had endured, Colleen admitted to her Ma that she had been taken by some of the men that had her captive over the past weeks, it was just at this moment that Andrew entered the clinic. He overheard enough to know that his Colleen was damaged goods. He stumbled back outside and ran down the streets, not even hearing Colleen call him from inside. Colleen did not chase after Andrew to get his support. She had already decided that she wanted to be with the Negro Jethro for the rest of her life. She then turned back towards Dr. Mike and pleaded her not to let Scully know. It would serve no purpose she explained. The men were all dead now, the last being killed by her rescuer Jethro outside. Michaela was besides herself upon hearing that her daughter had been repeatedly raped. Thankfully Theresa was with her and consoled them both. After a while Dr. Mike was able to resume her examination of Colleen. She determined that in fact her hymen was now gone. There were some bruising along her calf, but that was minor. Over all she was happy to see that there were no bad injuries for them to be concerned about. But just in case, she thought it best if Colleen stayed at the Clinic over the next few days, just as a precaution. Colleen didn't mind this for it would let her be close to Jethro a little while longer. When Dr. Quinn mentioned that she would stay there, Theresa interjected. "Dr. Quinn. You needn't worry about Colleen tonight. I will stay with her." She offered. "You should go home with the rest of your family and baby Kathy." "But..." Michaela tried to explain. "No buts Doctor. You also are exhausted. When was the last time that you had a good nights sleep?" Theresa asked her. After due consideration, Dr. Mike had to agree that she hadn't really slept well ever since Colleen's abduction almost nine days ago. She conceded and assured Colleen that she would be back first thing in the morning. She also let her know that she would bring back a nice dress from the homestead. Giving her a kiss on the forehead she left, leaving Theresa Slicker to care for her daughter tonight. Colleen went up to the upper level of the Clinic where the rooms were located and settled herself in one of the recuperating rooms. As she was turning over the sheets of the bed she heard Grace arriving with some food for her. The three of them chatted for a while as she consumed one of Grace's home cooked feast. It has been so long since she had tasted anything so good. When she was done Grace left the Clinic with the now empty tray. "My that child was hungry." She said as she walked out the door. Outside, Grace crossed paths with Jake. "Good evening Mr. Mayor." "Good evening Grace. Have you seen my wife." He asked her. "Why yes, she's inside the Clinic with Colleen." Grace informed him. "Thanks. Have a nice evening." He said cordially. Yes, Jake's marriage to the beautiful seniorita Theresa had changed him for the better, Grace had to admit. He was no longer the bully and bigot that she had known when Robert E and she first got married some years ago. She turned and headed home herself to her own husband and guest. The hero of the day Jethro Muldoon. Jake got to the door and rapped on it a few times. Theresa answered the door promptly. "Hello Jake." She said, letting him in the Clinic. "I was wondering when you'd be coming home." Jake asked of his wife. "Not tonight Jake. I offered to stay overnight with Colleen to give Dr. Quinn an opportunity to rest proper." She could see the disappointment on his face. She reached her hand up to it and caressed it tenderly. He kissed the palm of it as it passed his lips. 'How wrong my aunt was about this man.' She reflected. Recalling the opposition the matriarch of her family had opposed her marrying him. She lifted herself on her toes to kiss her husband good night and promised to see him tomorrow. Jake returned her kiss and told her how much he would miss her company tonight, and left to return to the house that they had just finished building for themselves at the outskirts of the town. Theresa watched as he disappeared in the darkness of the streets, then quietly closed the door. She turned down the lights and returned upstairs to attend to Colleen. For she knew from experience what she must have gone through. For unbeknownst to Jake, she too had been raped when she was younger. This was a secret that they would never share. But today, it was young Colleen that required her help in dealing with the torment that she had faced. Luckily, she knew how to soothe her from this ordeal. The same way that her family had aided her, so many years ago. And so she too went up the stairs to join her in her bedroom. Knocking on the door before going in, Theresa entered Colleen as she was stripped down to he skin. She was just about to slip on the nightgown that Miss Dorothy had brought over for her from Orin's store. Hearing the door open behind her caused her to turn around to see who it was, she didn't even bother to cover herself with her hands. After her ordeal she wasn't even self conscious about displaying her naked body to the intruder. Seeing that it was Miss Theresa, she quietly resumed dressing. Theresa noticed the lack of civility immediately and remembered that she had acted in a similar fashion after her release, so many years ago. It became obvious to her that young Colleen will be needing her guidance to return to a more normal way of acting. She approached Colleen and picked up a hairbrush from the dresser along the way. "May I?" She asked of Colleen as she caressed her long hair. Colleen liked the feel of Theresa's hands over her scalp and told the schoolteacher that it would be nice to straighten out her long hair after letting it get tangled over the past couple of weeks of captivity. Theresa smiled back at the young woman and began to stroke the brush through her long silky hair. It did not take long before she started to notice clumps of semen residue dried within her strands. She looked at Colleen by the mirror facing them questioningly. Colleen didn't know what to say to the aristocratic lady caring for her tonight. Theresa understood and smiled back at her so as to comfort her. Colleen returned the smile cordially. Theresa was still unsure on how to broach the subject of Colleen's aggressions. She finally decided that the easiest way would be to reveal her own ordeal. "Colleen, I know how you must be feeling right now." She started. "But you needn't be concerned." Colleen turned around abruptly with a glare in her eyes wanting to confront this woman. "How can you possibly know how I feel?" She spit back at her. "I know, because I also had suffered the same fate as you." She revealed. Colleen was caught completely off guard by this revelation. She no longer knew what to say to her. A second ago she was furious at her for her pity, now she looked upon her face and saw a woman willing to reveal her darkest secret in order to help her. She felt shame at that moment. "Do not concern yourself for my feelings, dear child." She said as she took hold of Colleen's shoulders and caressed them tenderly. "I have put that memory behind. I am a happy woman today, and so will you." "Ho... How can you be so sure, Theresa. You saw the look on Andrew's face when he heard." Tears were streaming down her cheeks now. "Yes I saw." She bowed her head as she replied. "And I also know that a good man will look beyond your misfortune and accept you for who you are. That is the man that you will find when the time is proper." "But what am I to do now?" Colleen hugged Theresa's waist for comfort. "For now, you will have me" She said with conviction, stroking the young woman's head as she held her to her body. Colleen did not understand the full meaning of that statement, but she soon will. Chapter Seven Returning To Normal Theresa raised Colleen's eyes towards hers and smiled to the vulnerable young woman. She then lifted her from the chair that she had been seated at. Colleen complied with no resistance whatsoever. Next, Theresa guided Colleen towards the single bed in the room. Colleen believed that she was putting to bed, treating her like a child. She appreciated the attention that Miss Theresa was giving her. Once near the bed, Colleen raised a leg up to slip under the covers. She was caught off guard when Theresa turned her around to face her. What happened next shocked and surprised her, Theresa kissed her tenderly on the lips. Not as a caress of a woman, but almost as a man would. She could feel Theresa's tongue probing over her sealed lips, seeking access. Once she got over the initial shock, she was finding the kiss most pleasurable and returned it voluntarily. Theresa recognized the young girl's compliance and pushed forward her advantage. Her next move was to cautiously move her hands to Colleen's waist and breast. She squeezed the girl's waist, drawing her closer to her own body. Colleen drew in a deep breath through the sealed lips of their kiss, but showed no sign of resisting the schoolteacher's affection. She had experienced far worse treatment from some of her captors over the past weeks, this was rather comforting. When she felt Theresa's hands cup her naked breast under the nightgown, she became nervous. The kissing continued for a few more minutes before Theresa released her. Colleen just stumbled back towards the bed and fell sitting on it. She was gasping for air looking at Theresa Slicker in confusion. Her shortness of breath wasn't due to Theresa sucking the air out of her, but rather from the excitement that had manifested within her body. 'What did she do to me?' She was asking herself. 'Women aren't meant to be lovers.' Theresa smiled down at her because she recognized her own reaction when her older sister had performed this similar cure after her abduction and rape, oh so many years ago. This was the crucial moment of the treatment. She would now have to convince Colleen of the value of this therapy. "do not be concerned Colleen." She began. "All will be well after I have purged the evil deeds of men from your soul." "Wha... how do you intend to do that?" She questioned. "I had been thought this after my own rape long ago, and I assure you that it is most effective," she went on. "And not all that unpleasant. Wouldn't you agree?" She had to admit that Theresa's kiss and massaging of her body wasn't at all what she would have expected. As she looked on towards Theresa, she became uncomfortable as she saw her began to disrobe herself before her very eyes. Colleen knew that it was not proper to watch as someone disrobed, but she simply could not take her eyes away from her. Theresa noticed Colleen's discomfort as she continued to strip, first the skirt followed by her shirt. Colleen couldn't help but be slightly bemused when she remembered that Miss Theresa was following the same sequence that the Ferguson gang had forced her to, in disrobing. It brought a smile of amusement to her lips. Theresa misconstrued this as a sign of acceptance on her part, and so she continued. Now down to her undergarments, she approached Colleen at the bed and took her hands in hers and guided them to her breast. Colleen resisted but slightly, once her fingers cupped Theresa's mature breast she instinctively squeezed them, which brought a deep sigh from Theresa's lips. "Yes Colleen! Squeeze my breast just like that." Colleen followed the older woman's instructions and began kneading her tits through her camisole. As Colleen was so engrossed in continuing with her massaging of Theresa's breast, the older woman resumed removing the remains of her clothing. Her petticoat, then her corset fell to the floor. She paused momentarily to free her hair and let them cascade down. Colleen noticed the black hair now covering Theresa's chest and looked at her for the first time in minutes. Only then did she notice that more clothing had disappeared from her friend. She never released the breast that she was squeezing. That is until Theresa removed them so that she could take off the last item of clothing, her camisole. There stood Theresa Slicker, completely naked before the young Colleen Cooper. And she was mesmerized by the sight. After a few minutes, Theresa decided that the time had come for the next phase of the recuperative treatment. She reached over to Colleen's head and pulled it into her chest. Colleen complied with no resistance whatsoever, she was actually looking forward to what was to come. When she felt her cheeks brushing against Theresa's breast she instinctively turned her head sideways and took the woman's nipple into her lips and began to suckle on it lovingly. Theresa responded by pulling the young girl's head deeper against her tits, and stroking the back of her head. This went on for a good fifteen minutes before Mrs. Slicker removed her breast from Colleen's reach and pulled her to her feet. Colleen was disappointed until she felt her new lover begin to remove her own nightgown from her excited body. To assist, she raised her hands above her head so that it could be removed. Once Colleen was also naked, Theresa then pushed her down to the single bed and lay her down. She then followed suit and laid her body across the young girl beneath her. From this point on, Colleen didn't know what to expect from this point on. What she didn't expect was to have another woman kiss her full on the lips, inserting her tongue down her throat. But following her harrowing experiences with numerous men in the past weeks she responded in kind and sucked in that invading tongue. Theresa could feel the excitement mounting in the young girl and began kneading Colleen's naked, pert breast as she continued to kiss her deeply. Colleen responded by hugging the older woman tightly against her body. In this close proximity to the older woman's body, Colleen could smell the intoxicating perfume that bathed her every pore. The next step to Theresa's therapy was to insert her hand to Colleen's womanhood and massage her there. She knew of the nub that protruded there and began to tenderly rub it slowly. On contact, Colleen gasped a deep breath of excitement. "Ungh! Oh please Miss Theresa. Don't stop." She pleaded. "Whatever you do, don't stop." "Don't concern yourself child." Theresa reassured her. "This is all part of my family's treatment to save your soul." Colleen just didn't care what the treatment was for, she just enjoyed the feeling that it was nurturing throughout her young body. Her vaginal fluid were now lubricating her love channel freely, she only wished that she had a cock to stuff inside it right now. What she didn't expect was what happened next. Miss Theresa, the prim and proper schoolteacher bent down and started licking Colleen's pussy. She encountered no resistance, for Colleen was too much in shock to react. She just stared down between her legs and watched the dark haired woman lick her juices out of her womb. Once the shock wore off, Colleen was finding the licking most pleasurable. In fact, it was far better than anything her abductors had done. Now don't get me wrong, Colleen enjoyed all of the fucking that she had had to endure by those men, and beast, its simply that this was gentle and caring. It actually increased the pleasure of the experience. Theresa could feel the acceptance on the part of young Colleen and sent her own tongue even deeper into her recesses. A moan escaped from the young naked girl in excitement, and she came again, spraying her juices over the older woman's face. After a few more minutes of this and two more orgasms on the part of Colleen, Theresa removed herself from between her legs and crawled up the excited Colleen's body towards her face. Once face to face to each other, with their nipples rubbing against each other, Theresa presented Colleen with a kiss. Colleen reciprocated and tasted her own love juices in the process. She immediately realized what it was that she was swallowing and found it exciting, like taking a bite from a forbidden fruit. She extricated herself from this juicy kiss and began to lick Theresa's face, looking for more of her own love juices that may still be lingering. Theresa turned onto her back and let Colleen service her now, the therapy was still going as planned. She could remember that this was exactly what she had gone through after her ordeal, those many years ago. But thanks to her sister back then, she recuperated in body and soul. She was now sure that this young girl, woman she corrected herself, would also be cured. Now that Theresa was lying on the bed below her gaze, Colleen could now explore her body and the teacher had explored hers just moments before. She began by squeezing Theresa's tits, she enjoyed the feel as is molded itself to her hands. She tried to compare the woman's breast to her own. While hers were conical in shape, Miss Theresa's were much rounder. The differences were amazing to the young girl. Dr. Mike's medical books didn't go into much details about the sexual anatomy which led her to believe that everybody's body were virtually the same. She learned differently from the numerous cocks that she had handled, and now she could also see that the woman's body also came in different shapes and sizes. As she continued squeezing those plump tits, an urgency came upon her that she could not resist. She had to suck on those inviting nipples. And so, with no hesitation, she bent her head down to Theresa's right breast and took its nipple between her lips and began to suckle on it. Theresa place her palm on top of Colleen's head and stroked it has she was enjoying this sucking just as much. Her free hand snuck its way down to her own pussy and slowly began to stroke it in a steady rhythm. They went on like this throughout the night. Colleen was now a complete woman. She had had men, beast and now a woman as lovers. She doubted that any of Hank's girls had ever accomplished as much. Once more the thought of Honk's Saloon slipped into her thoughts. She shook it off and returned to Theresa in the bed next to her. Colleen and Theresa took turns suckling each others nipples throughout the night. They would occasionally take a break and Colleen would recount her experiences, substituting the animals with a human character. She had no compunction about this conversation, she was actually finding it to be an exciting thing to do. Theresa never caught on to the omissions of the animals in her story, she was quite satisfied with the young woman's version of the events. Colleen also inquired upon Theresa's ordeal when she was younger, but she was still too ashamed of it to discuss such matters, even with someone who had had a similar experience. She was slightly annoyed that young Colleen was more open to describing her ordeal than she was. She considered the topic taboo and blushed when some of Colleen's experiences excited her as well. In fact, when she had gone through the 'therapy', she didn't recall it lasting more then a few hours. But here they had been engaging in this lovemaking for the past nine hours with no sign of stopping. Each time things would calm down, one or the other would get all excited again which would drag the other back into orgasmic throes as well. Only when the Sun began seeping of the tree line did they finally disengage themselves and began to dress. They would be tired, but that could easily be explained away. Theresa was just tying her hair up in a tight bun when they heard Dr. Quinn entering the clinic downstairs. Colleen hurriedly finished dressing herself leaving her long flowing hair loose. This would not appear out of the ordinary for she did so on numerous occasions. Michaela entered her daughter's clinic room just has she was doing up the last button on the gown. "Here Colleen. I brought you a dress from the homestead." Dr. Quinn said. "Thanks Ma." She replied. "But I think I'll just wear this one for today." "Well if you're comfortable, that's all that matters." Dr. Mike answered back. "I'll put that one on tomorrow, promise." Colleen told her adoptive mother to console her. "If you're ready then. Why don't we all go to Grace's for breakfast." Dr. Quinn suggested. "You're more than welcome to join us Theresa." "I thank you Dr. Quinn, but I think that I should return to my husband." She politely explained. "I understand. I do want to thank you for staying with Colleen overnight as you did." Michaela expressed her appreciation. "It was nothing doctor. You needed your rest and I live in the town. It was the right thing to do." Theresa responded in her formal tone that the town has come to accept. Before leaving the Clinic, Theresa turned to Colleen and kissed her lightly on the cheek. "You will be fine now child." She reassured her. "If you need to talk to someone, I am always there, remember that." She said with a glimmer in her eyes. Colleen took it as an invitation to explore their experience further and she found herself looking forward to such an occasion. She looked on as Theresa Slicker walked out the Clinic door and shut it behind her. "She's a nice lady Ma." Colleen told her mother. "Yes. Yes she is." Dr. Mike agreed. "I think that Jake is a very lucky man to have found her. I'm happy for both of them." With that they both left the Clinic and made they're way to join the rest of the family for a breakfast at Grace's Restaurant. They were joined by Scully, Matthew, Brian and baby Kathy. Cloud Dancing and Miss Dorothy joined them along with the Reverend. While in the midst of their meal, Andrew Cook approached them and asked to speak with Colleen privately. They both left and walked towards the meadow. It was there that Andrew annulled their engagement. He couldn't bring himself to explain but Colleen knew that it was because of her rapes. She ran from him and returned to the Clinic. Dr. Mike had noticed her daughter running back to the Clinic and excused herself from the table to join her. She didn't know why but she just knew that Colleen needed her then. "Colleen, what's wrong?" Dr. Mike asked her. "An... Andrew asked for his ring back, Ma." Colleen replied, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. "Oh Colleen, I'm so sorry." Michaela hugged her tightly. "Everything will be fine." "you sure, Ma." She cried on. "Why did he do this?" Michaela tried to explain to her young daughter that some men have a hard time dealing with situations such as this. That sometimes they place the blame unjustly on the woman for allowing the rape to take place. But also that the most special of men are those that will accept her despite her ordeal, those are the men worthwhile to find. Colleen didn't dare mention to Dr. Mike yet, but she had already found such a man in the Negro Jethro who had saved her last. This was something even she didn't know how her Ma would handle, so she remained silent, and dreamt of her new lover. Weeks went by before it dawned on Dr. Mike that her daughter Colleen was apparently pregnant from her ordeal. She didn't know what to do about it. Colleen would have a bastard child in the coming year, and she knew that this would affect her life drastically. She needed to talk to her daughter about it and find out if she could identify the father. Colleen, for obvious reasons, couldn't answer that question honestly. Even if she wanted too. But she was expecting a black child to come from her womb, due to how many Blackmen she had had as lovers. So she told Dr. Mike that the father could have been one of the Negroes that were killed when Jethro had saved her. Michaela's dropped at this news. 'A black bastard child no less.' She thought to herself. "Don't worry Colleen. We'll think of something." She tried to reassure her daughter. "But Ma, its okay, honest," she told Dr. Mike. "I want the baby." "How can you say such a thing Colleen," Dr. Mike looked at her in shock. "A single mother with a black halfbreed. Do you realize how poorly you'll be treated." "But I won't be alone, Ma. Me and Jethro want to be married." Dr. Mike took a step back. This news shocked her. What shocked her more was her own reaction. She never considered herself a racist before, but this was her own daughter talking about marrying a... a Negro. "How can you even think of such a thing, Colleen?" Dr. Mike told her. "But Ma, you know I'm going to have a child out of wedlock," Colleen pleaded to her mother. "And it will likely be black." "Yes, I know," Michaela stammered. "But..." "It's best this way, Ma," Colleen interrupted. "At least people will find it easier to accept my child." Dr. Mike paused as she thought this over, and finally had to admit that it would be best for her grandchild. She turned to Colleen, tears streaming down her cheeks and hugged her daughter. Colleen felt her mother's firm breast press against her own chest and was surprised that this contact, even through the thick layer of clothing excited her. She hugged Dr. Mike tighter against her bosom to extend the contact longer. Dr. Mike didn't think anything of this affection from her daughter, being unaware of the ministrations that Theresa had given Colleen the previous night. Chapter Eight Prenuptial's Before Dr. Mike realized what was happening, she felt Colleen's fingers squeezing her breast, through her clothing, while still hugging her firmly. "Col... Colleen!" She exclaimed. "What are you doing?" "It's all right Ma," Colleen looked into her eyes. "It'll feel good, honest." "B... but it's wrong Colleen." Michaela tried to tell her daughter. "But, if it feels good, how can it be wrong, Ma?" Colleen looked at Dr. Mike questioningly. Dr. Mike was at a lost for words to answer that question. For she starting to feel excited herself from the nurturing that her young daughter was applying to her breast. Her breathing was starting to come in short gasping breaths that she could not control by herself. The eroticism of what was happening was a new feeling for Michaela Quinn. Before her marriage to Scully she was still a virgin despite being in her late thirties. So this new experience for her inexperienced sexual life. She began wondering how Colleen had gained such expertise. Before she could realize what was happening, Colleen had begun to unfasten the buttons of her dress. The top of her dress came off with little resistance. She only reacted when Colleen began to touch her now exposed cleavage. "Colleen, you musn't!" She exclaimed. "Don't fret Ma. I know what I'm doing." Colleen told her mother. "You'll see, you'll enjoy it." Colleen returned to touching Michaela's breast. First only touching it then she began kissing them with her lips, pulling down her mother's camisole to expose the breast fully. Dr. Mike was now breathing heavily to her daughter's knowing ministrations. By this time, when her breast and nipples were fully exposed to the cool air, Dr. Mike no longer cared how taboo this might seem. She wanted to know more. Colleen bent down and took one of her mother's nipples into her lips and suckled on it like her baby sister. Since Dr. Mike was still lactating from the recent birth of Kathy, some milk was actually seeping into Colleen's sucking mouth. This was new even to Colleen. She hadn't experienced something like this when Theresa introduced it to her the previous evening. She found the milk sweet and warm and continued to suckle her mother's breast. Dr. Mike pulled her daughter's face further into her cleavage so as not to lose contact of her sensitive touch. After a few more minutes of this, Colleen lifted her head up and kissed Michaela full on the lips. By now Dr. Mike was interested in pursuing this further by her own volition. She returned her daughter's kiss, pressing her tongue against her lips and forcing them open. They then proceeded to swirl their tongues together and swallowing each others saliva. Colleen reached down to Michaela's dress and began untying the ribbon holding it up. After a few minutes, it slid to the floor, leaving Dr. Mike standing in her bloomers. Colleen then reached behind her own dress and stripped it down as well. Never breaking from the deep kiss that they had started. Only when Colleen pushed her to the bed did Michaela come to the realization that she was now in her undergarments. She instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands. Colleen gently moved them aside and resumed to caress her mother's slim body. Dr. Mike relaxed once more and allowed her daughter to continue. She watched mesmerized as Colleen helped her out of the remainder of her cumbersome clothing. Within five minutes they both lay naked on Colleen's bed at the Clinic. Colleen peered down at her now naked mother and couldn't help how beautiful she was. At her age she could still put to shame girls her own age. The slim figure next to her was smooth and silky soft. The breast were so firm and enticing that she was envious of her mother's figure. Michaela looked at her naked daughter and was envious of the young woman's slim figure as well. The pert tits, though smaller than her own were firm with no sign of sagging. She was pleased with the job that she had in raising Colleen and the boys. She recalled how uncertain she was when she first took them in after their mother died those many years ago. She shook herself out of her reverie and snapped back to reality. Colleen was down near her neither region. 'This is not right. Not natural.' She thought to herself. Colleen without any hesitation kissed her mother's pussy lips and then proceeded to lick them. Michaela gasped in surprise at the contact of Colleen's tongue against her genitalia. She had never experienced such a sensation, even with Sully. Next, Colleen was sucking on her clit and straddled her body over Dr. Mike's. Looking up Michaela was looking directly at Colleen's exposed pussy. Enjoying what her daughter was doing to her own pussy, she decided to return the favor. Leaning upward she tentatively licked at her daughter's vagina. Not finding the taste to disturbing she became bolder and inserted her tongue inside the folds of Colleen's pussy lips. This lovemaking continued for nearly an hour before they finally decided to stop. They both dressed and returned to the town square to rejoin the rest of the family. Nobody seemed bothered at their prolonged absence. Everyone assumed that it was because of Colleen's recent trauma, and left it at that. That night back at the homestead, Michaela announced Colleen's engagement to the Negro Jethro. An argument ensued but was settled quietly once Matthew and Sully came to the realization that Colleen was probably carrying a black half-breed within her. It wasn't that they objected to Jethro. For he was the one who had saved her from her rapist. How little they knew. Colleen assured them that she had gotten to know him quite well before they had found them together. So as to not cause further complications, she omitted to mention to them that she and Jethro had also been lovers in that brief time and that the child may well be his. Jethro was dismissed from the Cavalry with honors for his actions in saving the captive Colleen Cooper. The wedding took place two weeks later. Hank of course refused to show. Robert E. acted as best man for Jethro. Michaela was Maid of Honor. Jake and Theresa Slicker also gave their blessing to the newlywed. Unfortunately, not everybody accepted this mixed union. They decided that they would stay in Colorado Springs during Colleen's pregnancy. But then they would have to relocate somewhere else. Michaela and Sully discussed it with them both and all agreed that Canada would be best for them. That country was much more tolerant towards mixed marriages. In the months that followed, Colleen's pregnancy went without incident. However, unbeknownst to Sully or Dr. Mike, Colleen would sneak into the barn to treat herself to some horse jism. And whenever the occasion presented itself she even allowed Wolf, Sully's faithful wolfdog, to fuck her. But once into her second trimester she made the decision to abstain for the baby's sake. Eight months later, Colleen gave birth to a healthy light brown baby boy. They named him Edward Sully Muldoon. They waited another three months before packing their belongings and leaving for their new life in a new country. Colleen and Jethro discussed how they would live, and Colleen decided to finish her medical training while he would start a farm. Colleen insisted on living on a farm, and Jethro couldn't argue with her on that point, and he knew why she wanted it too. He knew full well that she wanted to accumulate a menagerie of lovers. He didn't mind that so long as he got his turn with his new bride. Colleen assured him that he was the only man for her, and that her treasure would always be open to him. But she also conceded that he had guessed correctly to her other wants. Her experiences with other species had spoiled her soul to its virility. After almost a year now of abstaining, she couldn't wait until the first animals would be accessible to her desires. Michaela couldn't help but shed some tears as she waved farewell to her daughter and grandson. But she also realized that they would be happy together in their new life. She hoped that her daughter would find happiness. She felt that Jethro, though black, was a good man. And that in his hands she would be safe and content, sexually. Maybe someday they could visit them. The End All comments are welcome. Support the writers, encourage their work. Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well. Other stories, of mine, to watch for: CELEB - Shania Twain, the Making of a Video Archie's - "Betty and Me" Xena - "Aphrodite's Revenge" Land of the Giants - (untitled) Charmed - (untitled) plus many other fictional works that are also in the writing stage. Remember, if you have comments or suggestions. Don't keep them to yourselves. Pass them on. d_oberman@hotmail.com -- If you enjoyed this work, take a moment to email the author. Your comments are their only payment. 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