The Inlaws 7
Salliemae came back with the switches and demonstated how they went from the top
of her head to the ground. About five feet.
I was led around to the back to a big dirt yard by Daddy and Jake pulling on my
arms and saw the "Horse."
It was a big log supported by four legs. It had a yard brush of stiff straw
nailed to the top of it and bricks on each side. Even though I had never seen
such a thing before I knew I would be straddling it with my feet on the bricks
with the stiff brush digging into my crotch.
I began to stuggle pleading "Please don't." but my 110 pounds were no match for
the men and they just ignored me and kept dragging me toward it.
"Daddy said. "Mpm and the girls wore off all the bark so I put the yard brush on
it. It seems to work just about as good."
Salliemae said, "You are going to hate this. it makes your pussy and asshole
really raw."
The men picked me up to straddle the log and I pushed down my toes to put them
on the bricks.They tied my ankles to stakes in the ground. I was relieved to
find that by standing on my toes my pussy just barely touched the needles.Then
my wrists and elbows were tied tightly behind me forcing my tits out.
My relief was shortlived. When my ankles were tied they slipped out the top
bricks and my crotch sank driving the bristles into me from the top of my slit
to my tail bone. It felt like I had sat on a porcupine or the time the mean kid
in the first grade had put a thumbtack on the seat of my chair multiplied by a
hundred.
They decided elders should be first and Daddy and Mommy got on each side of me.
Daddy hit me first on my ass to make me scream and slide forward to make the
bristle rip at my crotch then Mommy hit my pussy to drive me back. By the tenth
I was sobbing hysterically sure my pussy would be torn away.
Jake and Billyob were next and they were just as mean keeping me sliding back
and forth almost constantly.
Johnny and Sallie mae were next. They wanted it to last and hesitated between
swings. Salliemae found she could make me slide back just as well by hitting my
nipples giggling at the way the switch went out of sight in my tits.
That made the miracle happen. My endomorphins kicked in and I wanted the pain. I
even increased it by standing flat footed and squirming during their pauses.
They held up Jody and Evie to finish me and it just excited me more that by
sitting them on their shoulders the switches came down into my slit in front and
my ass crack in the rear.
When they stopped I stood there weakly with all my weight pushing the bristles
in to me totally exhausted from the pain and orgasms
They untied my ankles and laid my sweaty body down in the dirt to pull my legs
open to inspect my abraded groove. Mommy said she is pretty raw and we don't
want her to get infected. At that she splashed moonshine on my pussy and anus
causing fresh screams as I caught on fire. She kept doing it until my screams
stopped and the alcohol began to cool me rather than burn.
I was kept naked since they said the air would do me good for the rest of the
night.
That is when I saw how depraved they were. I had excited them and they took
turns fucking Mommy and Sallie mae and even little Evie whose pussy was too
small to fuck had to give the boys blowjobs and get fucked in her ass by Jody.
The next day I had like a million scabs on my crotch and had to walk with my
legs open. Salliemae thought I looked funny walking that way and laughed at me.
I was really sore and it pissed me off. I yelled, "Jesus Christ Sallie mae you
are a God damn bitch. You should rot in Hell."
She looked shocked and ran to Daddy to say, "Daddy. Allene blasphened! She took
Jesus name in vain and cursed me to Hell."
I had noticed they had just said Darn and Gosh but it had not really registered.
Daddy looked at me sternly and said, "Allene. We are a God fearing family. We
don't curse in this family."
"I fucked up and said, "Oh God. Are you going to punish me."
"Darn. You did it again, No I won't punish you. It is the churches duty to
punish blasphemers."
I relaxed a little thinking my punishment would be Hell after I died. I could
live with that.
They spent the next couple of days picking scabs off my crotch to douse it again
with the moonshine, When the last scab was gone I noticed that the layer of skin
I had lost had left my pussy real sensitive. I welcomed the fucking and licking
by Sallie mae and Evie for the day. I even enjoyed sucking the men and boys to
make them hard to fuck me in either my ass or pussy or both at once. Once I was
fucked by both Billybob and Johnny while I licked and sucked little Jody.
I guess I wore everyone out because all but Salliemae were taking naps.She
noticed me idly caressing my now so sensitive pussy and said, "That scrubbin
really makes your pussy tender. Don't it?"
I said, "Oh yes. Really sensitive."
"I know something that will really make it feel good. Lay on that short bench
and open your legs and close your eyes."
I did it then felt something sticky falling on my pussy. I looked down to see
her pouring honey right down my slit. She noticed I was watching and said,
"Close yor eyes. This will be a surprise."
I thought she just waned to make my pussy taste good and laid back and closed my
eyes. I felt a tongue on my pussy that really felt good but it was not the same.
I looked down to see Salliemae grinning while she held the leash of one of their
hounds who was lapping at my pussy and digging in to get all the honey. I sat up
to push it away but she just pushed me back and said, "Give it a chance."
God forgive me It felt so good I laid back closing my eyes again in an effort to
hide the fact I was being lapped by a dog.
Suddenly I felt toenails digging into my breasts and looked up to see the dog
was mounting me. I tried to get up but he growled and I laid back down afraid he
would bite my face off. I felt his doggy dick slide into me and begin to swell.
It was gross. He began pumping like mad with drool from his roadkill smelling
mouth dripping on my face. In spite of that I felt his dick swelling to fill my
pussy and it felt so good I decided I may as well try to enjoy it.
He pumped and the feel of his hair on my tummy and his paws scratching at my
breasts combined with his prick brought me to orgasm just before he let out a
little whine then backed off.
I cried from the shame of this on top of all the other things. Sallie mae
said,"I know it is a little shameful the first time but you will get to want it
a lot later."
I just continued to cry thnking that there was nothing they could do to me now
that could humiliate me any more.
The next afternoon I was told to get dressed for church. I was raised as a
Catholic but was not a fanatic about it since they always seemed to be begging
for money or spanking me with a blackboard pointer for the smallest offence.
I dressed as I would at home for church with underwear, stockings and garter
belt and my most modest skirt and blouse. I was a little amused at their version
of dressup by wearing a clean shirt and necktie with their overalls and the
girls in shabby too short and tight dresses.
On the way to church with all of us riding in the back of Daddy's ancient pick
up truck I just wondered how long and boring the service would be. Then I got
worried when Salliemae hugged me and said, "I am sorry I told on you about
blaspheming. Do you forgive me?"
"I guess so. After all you didn't lie."
"Oh I am so glad. I felt really guilty when I found out you could make me feel
so good licking me."
I didn't want to be reminded about how I had contributed to the depravity of
this kid so I just nodded but then I remembere Daddy had said the church would
punish me not God so I wondered if they spanked with rods like my church.
The "Church" was nothing like any church I had seen before. It was just a
decrepit barn with a couple of two by fours forming a cross above the entrance.
Inside were a collection of mismatched folding chairs on the dirt floor facing a
raised stage of concrete I assumed was where cows had been milked. There was a
crude podium made by nailing some pine boards together and a large table made of
small logs.
There was an usher who accepted an envelope from Daddy I assumed was a donation
and we were led to the front of the "Church."
We all sat down in the front row and with nothing to do I watched the usher who
was given some more envelpes. There was not a lot of them though so I figue the
Preacher couldn't be making much money.
Shortly afterward the Preacher came out of a side door. I had to giggle. He was
really dressed up with a dirty black coat over his overalls. I stopped giggling
when he gave me a stern look from absolutely black eyes. He was big and his pot
belly pushed against his overalls.
He started the sermon but it was more like a lecture with him ranting and raving
about the world going to hell and that the feminists who were all lesbians and
communists were the root of the problem. He mentioned television and I assumed
he was getting his information from Jerry Falwell. He went on and on about how
it was the duty of all the men and boys to keep their womenfolk in line. The
only thing that made it a sermon was the occasional "Amens" from the audience.
I cringed when he said, "All women should be whupped at least once a week to
keep them in line." Especially since this brought a loud,"Amen"
from the men and older boys.
He ended with a short prayer for the Lord to help them in their efforts to make
the world a God fearing place.
I started to get up to go but Daddy said, "Sit down it is not over."
The preacher returned carrying an armload of paddles, switches and two evil
looking whips shaped like snakes about five feet log.
The preacher said, "I have received your notes and as usual I have sorted them
in the order of lesser offenses first. Bring Berthajo on stage."
Berthajo was about five maybe six years old When she was up there with tears in
her eyes he said, "You wrongfully answered five of the questions in Sunday
School. You know you are only allowed two wrong answers. You will get five
spanks. Prepare yorself."
She must have known that would hurt because she sobbed as she took off her
shabby dress and pushed her little cotton panties down to puddle at the floor.
She was so young she just had bumps for boobs and not even fuzz yet on her
little pussy. They must have wanted her to have maximum, embarrassment plus give
her time to dread what was to happen because the preacher roughly pulled her
legs open and had her stand there facing the audience for a few moments before
telling her to turn and hold on to the lower leg brace of the table. She had to
bend way over to reach the slender pole connecting the legs which made her
little pussy pooch out from between her open legs.
The Preacher said, "Remember. If you let go. I will start over."
That made her wail then he picked up like a fraternity paddle and swung it
against the fattest part of her butt it actually lifted her off her feet. She
screamed and I was amazed she was able to keep her grip on the pole. The paddle
had left a perfect imprint of red on her little white cheeks. He made her suffer
by delaying each swat for about thirty seconds. When he finished her whole butt
was a maroon color I knew would soon be black and blue.
Even that was not enough for him. He told her to stand by the end of the stage
to display the error of her ways. the only good thing was there was no objection
when she rubbed her poor buns to lessen the sting.
End part 7
