Chapter 3 A farmer's work
5.30 a.m. and David was awake. He needed no alarm. He awoke at that time every
morning. Elizabeth had only drifted off into sleep an hour previously but his
movements woke her. She groaned.
"Time for farm workers to get up." Elizabeth groaned and protested again. "But I
think this morning, I ought to have a little fun first. Feel this." Taking
Elizabeth's hand, he placed it around his piss hard cock.
"Oh no, not again," Elizabeth protested, "I'm too tired and too sore."
"This'll wake you and you'll be very much sorer if you don't start to
cooperate," David growled. "Is it another spanking you want?"
"No." Elizabeth knew any protest would be futile. He was strong. She had nowhere
to run and no clothes.
"Turn over." As her arse came in contact with the mattress, Elizabeth felt the
pain double but after a minute or two it subsided a little. David pulled her
legs apart and felt along the crack of her sex. Sliding a finger into the
opening he manipulated her clit between it and his thumb. Elizabeth tried not to
get aroused but soon her juices were flowing. Climbing on top but trying to keep
the bulk of his weight off the girl, David thrust his prick halfway in. Unlike
the previous attempt he didn't even try to stop there but forcibly pushed it
deeper with every thrust until at full depth his pubic hair mashed with hers.
The pain in her buttocks not only sent it fire to her brain it seemed to warm
her cunt from the inside. Unwillingly she responded to his thrusts and despite
herself, came like she had never cum with anyone before. But David wasn't done.
His cock kept up its thrusts and gyrations inside the tight walls without
spending its seed. Elizabeth came noisily a second time. A minute later David
loosed his load.
"You bastard!" The words came out not with venom but with a kind of reverence
she had not expected. David kissed her fully on the mouth and the pair lay back
for ten minutes to recover.
"Time to get up! Its gone six. Make some tea and then we'll see if we can find
some working clothes of Dawn's that will fit you."
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Aaron and Dawn rose at 5.30. Aaron because he had intended to make an early
start to the next valley to watch the red kites; Dawn because she always woke at
that time ready to work on the farm. Her eye was very black and made worse by
the cut becoming painfully infected.
"You can't work like that," Aaron remarked, "You can't open one eye. When David
gets up we'll go and pick up some clothes and have a run out in the car and come
back here for lunch. No one will see you if we stay in the car."
"And you can get to see your beloved kites!" Dawn laughed. "Yes, okay, I'm sure
David can do without me for one day."
6.30 they saw lights were on in the cottage. Walking in they heard voices from
Dawn's room.
"I can't wear that. It's gross!"
"Dawn's about your height but she does have a bit more flesh on her bones than
you. It will cover you up and you have nothing else suitable for mucking out the
barn"
Dawn rushed into her room and was confronted by the naked back view of
Elizabeth. She was surprised she was up at this hour but even more surprised by
the stripes and colour of her arse. "God, David, did you do that to her?"
"Yep, colourful isn't it? Looks like your eye is too so we are all square. Hope
you don't mind but I was trying to find some suitable clothing from Liz to work
in. She's volunteered to take your place for a week." Elizabeth blushed scarlet
when she realised both Dawn and Aaron were looking at her. Grabbing the bed
cover she wrapped it around herself and then winced as she felt the wet cloth on
the bare skin.
"That wet cover is the reason you are here, Lizzie dear. Remember?"
"She'll never stand up to farm work, even at this time of year when there isn't
all that much that needs doing. She hasn't the strength for it."
Elizabeth bridled at the remark. "I had enough strength to black your eye!" she
retorted.
"Now ladies, don't start squabbling. We only came to pick up some clothes for
Dawn to go out in. Obviously she can't do much work with her eye closed so I
thought to take her for a ride. If the eye doesn't improve I may have to call in
at a doctors." David tried to defuse the situation.
"Do you mind if I find some overalls, socks and boots of yours for Liz?" asked
David.
"There's clean overalls and socks in the airing cupboard. She's welcome to wear
them if she will."
"I can do anything you can bitch!" Elizabeth didn't believe or even want to find
out but she wasn't going to admit it to anyone. "Now find what you want and
leave me to get dressed in peace."
"Fine Lizzie." Dawn imitated her brother's use of the diminutive term.
"Don't you call me that!"
"Your a farm worker now, so you don't need a high-falutin title." Dawn smiled
and added, "David, perhaps the first job for your new farm worker should be to
wash the bedclothes and dry the mattress. Or is she sleeping in your bed at
night?"
After Dawn and Aaron left, Lizzie broke down and sobbed. She wasn't used to
others poking fun at her and after all she had been through the previous evening
it all seemed overpowering. On the surface David showed little sympathy. He
found clean overalls and overrode Elizabeth's complaints concerning the
bagginess of the fit and the roughness of the material especially as she had no
wearable knickers or bra. "We'll pick some up later from Aaron's but first we
will have to do something with this bed before it starts to smell."
Elizabeth's shoe size was smaller than Dawn's but they overcame the problem with
extra woollen socks again to complaints of their roughness. The green wellies
would be far more suited to outside work than any of the other shoes she had.
When farm work was mentioned had ideas of tractor driving and herding sheep, it
was thus a shock when her first job was mucking out the now vacant pig sty.
"Pig's went to market, last week and we have to get some new ones day after
tomorrow so this is a job that needs doing now."
"It stinks! I feel faint! I can't go in there! I won't go in there!" David
didn't wait to hear any more. Picking Elizabeth up he tossed her face down
across the low wall that formed the boundary of the sty. "Whop, whop." His hand
fell on Elizabeth's already sore backside. Even covered with the denim material,
she felt the pain each time his hand struck. Ten times, he spanked her before
she cried out she would do it.
"Bloody fucking sadistic bastard!" Sobs enveloped her.
"Was that a request for a further dose?" enquired David.
"No, please, you've hurt me enough."
"Then take the other fork and work from that corner towards me. Watch what I do
and how I do it." After half an hour she had begun to ignore the smell but had
only moved a fraction of the dung compared to David. He knew not to push her
more. She had difficulty in moving and certainly wasn't used to manual work.
When the material was all in the open David did get the tractor and fork lift to
move the bulk of it to the manure heap.
"Breakfast time," he announced. Normally Elizabeth wouldn't have eaten until
lunch time at the earliest but this morning she felt ravenous. Some of the pain
in her arse had eased but she found a new source of discomfort when she washed
her hands. There were blisters on her fingers. David found some cream. "They'll
go in a day or two when the skin hardens a bit."
"We're going on the top moor to see how the lambs are," David stated when
breakfast was over. "We can take the Jeep part way but its a goodly climb so
make sure you have enough socks to fill your boots properly." It was an
exhausting but exhilarating experience. The weather was bright but with a keen
strong wind. Combined with the soft boggy land, it made walking tiring but the
views from the top were fantastic. With the clear air they could see for miles.
Mo and Dring were in their element. They ran free most of the time but at
David's commands, quickly herded any sheep he wished to have a look at. Dring
even came to Elizabeth when she called him and licked her face before plonking
himself on her lap for the drive home. Mo though totally ignored her.
Elizabeth was thoroughly tired by the time she arrived back at the cottage. She
had complained bitterly during the climb to the moor but once at the top she
remained more or less silent. It seemed the wild grandeur had made an impression
even on her. Back in the cottage all she wanted to do was lie down and rest. Her
arse was also sore from the denim chafing; her feet were sore from the walking,
but no, she had to help cook dinner. Once it was all on the AGA David suggested,
"Okay, you've had a hard day for your first one, lets go over to Aaron's and
find some clothes for you to get comfortable in and when we come back and I'll
put salve on your arse and you can relax."
"Relax? Does that mean lying on my back with you on top fucking the hell out of
me?"
"Probably," David grinned.
Aaron and Dawn were eating when they arrived. Leaving their boots in the porch
they went inside without invitation. Dawn's eye still looked awful and was
painful. "I've phoned the doctor and have an appointment in the morning," Aaron
informed them. Dawn commented on the way Elizabeth walked in her thick socks,
"Been out for a long walk have we?" she quipped.
"Stoppit Sis," ordered David, "She's worked and walked well for her first day.
We've had a look at the stock on top moor."
"Oooh, taking her side now are we?" retorted his sister. Their banter was
interrupted by the phone. Aaron answered.
"Good evening Mrs. DeCoult.... Yes, we are getting along fine here. Do you wish
to speak with Elizabeth?" He handed her the phone. The others waited to see if
she would reveal what the situation really was.
"Good evening mother.... Yes, things are fine. We haven't quarreled yet and we
are not coming back early."
"You sound a little tired Elizabeth."
"Must be the country air mother."
"Don't overdo things then dear.
They talked trivialities for a short while until Elizabeth ended the
conversation by saying, "We have the neighbours in at the moment so I will call
you back tomorrow evening."
Aaron said, "Thank you, Elizabeth. I am glad we are not cutting our holiday
break but I will understand if you want to. It must be hell for you."
Just as Elizabeth opened her mouth to reply, David jumped in with, "Yes, but it
is all part of her continuing education!"
