Unknown - Stud horse

She was in a seething lustful state. She was hypnotized by the power of the blood-gorged constrictor.

She took the cock and ran it on her sensitive parts. The hot cockhead poked at her bloated tits.

All the while Nora was gasping and squealing from the supreme decadence of her actions and losing more control of herself by the minute.

She crouched on her haunches and managed to work the cock in between her creamy thighs and move it about.

The black leather-like skin of the instrument ran on her open gash and teased her juicy cunt lips.

She spasmed and rocked once more in a fiery orgasm and kept that cock close to her steamy snatch.

She was burning up right in front of Mistler. Never before had he seen such a beautiful woman give herself up totally to her passions.

She put a hand behind her to hold her weight up and leaned back with her legs spread and poked the cock into her gaping hole.

Once again, just like the first time, it would not fit. But this time Nora was determined not to be denied.

She pulled on the cock with fierce intensity. It was hard as a rock and gleaming from her secretions of spit and sweat.

The bulbous cockhead was drenched with the juices that had poured out of her love box and she was determined to feel it inside her.

She stretched her legs as wide as they would go and with a mighty pull she was able to bury the massive tip inside her.

She spasms and let out a hot gasp of excitement. She reveled in the supreme decadence of her action.

She could feel the huge tip inside her. Her cunt walls formed around it and her orgasm brought her to a state of uncontrollable convulsions.

Her nipples were bloated to the point that Mistler swore they were turning purple from her red-hot excitement.

She inched up to accept more of the cock inside her. Now that the tip of it was firmly in she rested both hands on the bars on her sides.

With her hands giving her body the proper leverage, she bobbed forward with frog-like leaps to capture more of the cock.

Lightning was silent.

The horse had finally calmed down.

He pawed the ground and snorted.

The horse was calm because Lightning knew that the mistress had succeeded in finding the means of getting the enormous pole inside her.

Mistler watched as Nora's face became beet-red and sweaty as her body moved forward to swallow the enormous cock.

She had the same expression that Mullady had witnessed when a woman had given birth here on the ranch and he assisted the doctor.

Nora's head pressed down onto her chest. Her double chin brimmed with sweat. Her cheeks were red and puffy.

Her eyes were bloodshot from the terrible pain of admitting the huge truncheon up her pliable body.

Her cunt seemed to be swallowing the heavy cock inside it. She kept moving herself onto it though it was causing her great pain.

But the pain was the focal point of the pleasure. Without it her lust would not be sufficiently quenched.

Mistler watched as the cock became embedded in the little opening of Nora Barker's unfathomable cunt.

Her hands gripped the bars on either side of her and she pushed her pelvis upward to meet head on the bloated truncheon.

It was an awesome spectacle that reminded Mistler of something he once read in the bible about Moses bringing the Ten Commandments down from the mountain and finding his flock giving themselves up in a blood orgy of uncontrollable lust.

Mistler began to think that perhaps this was the reason why certain avenues of lust were taboo in human folklore.

As he watched Nora Barker give way to such an urge and force that horsecock deep inside herself he knew that expression of the ancient drives were indeed destructive.

But the woman could not control herself. The more that cock slipped up her the more she wanted.

She was determined to get it all the way inside her, even if she died from the effort. She pressed inexorably forward.

Lightning began to twitch in place. The horse wanted to desperately ram forward but Mistler's magnificent contraption kept Lightning in place.

It was a testament to his skill as an engineer. The horse could not hurt Nora. Only her own lust could destroy her.

The cock was halfway inside her steamy snatch. The cunt hole was contorted to an unreal proportion.

It appeared that it would burst at the seams. Nora was in obvious pain and the tears began to well up in her eyes.

She was crying now. The pain was too much for her. She sobbed deep, heavy gasps that evidenced her discomfort.

But her lust would not let her stop. As soon as she calmed herself she once again began to buck relentlessly forward.

She took a mighty grip on the bars and braced her feet on the fur-lined floor and threw her body into the huge cock.

It pierced her insides and practically tore her in two. The cock was three-quarters embedded in her now.

By being fucked face up she could see the massive instrument that was impaling her. Her eyes bulged out.

She could both see and feel the object that was driving her crazy and breaking her body in two like a wishbone.

She waited for the pain to die down from her last thrust. She was no longer crying for lust had captured all of her body.

She took a good hold on the bars with her hands, braced her feet and spread her legs as wide as possible, then pushed forward with all her might.

She let out a blood-curdling groan of terrible pain. Lightning whinnied a throaty thunderous blast.

Mistler heard something crack. It sounded like bones breaking. He was sure that Nora had done herself irreparable damage.

But the cock was all the way in. Waiting for the pain to die, Nora lay in that position, impaled on the cock.

Her eyes were rolling inside her head. Her face was contorted in an ugly expression. But she had all of that cock inside her and that kept her going.

She had achieved the ultimate lust. She had accepted a giant horsecock in between her loins and was dying from the pleasure of the pain.

It was a feeling that few women had ever experienced, and few men had ever witnessed. Mistler looked at her as if she was a goddess.

Her cunt was contorted open. It was stretched to an unbelievable proportion from the giant cock embedded inside it.

Nora could not move. Her jaw was agape. When she looked down and realized she could no longer see the cock, for it was buried inside her, she gasped and writhed in orgasm.

Her entire body seemed to grip and form around the massive instrument. Her body convulsed in uncontrollable spasms.

She was having trouble holding herself in place. Mistler sensed her troubled position and sought out something to prop her up.

He searched the shed and found and old chest that was just the right height. He brought it over to the spectacle.

He nudged the chest underneath her right against the small of her back and now she could let go of the bars and relax her tired muscles.

She balanced on the chest with the horsecock buried well deep inside her loins and continued to spasm like a geyser.

Her orgasms ceased to have an individual rhythm to them. She began to vibrate in one single spasmic vibration.

She called out to Mullady. She told him that she was losing her mind from the pleasure. She was soaring through the universe.

She was beyond her senses, beyond lust even. She was off somewhere flying through the ether like an angel.

The cock throbbed inside her. Her body existed for only one thing to grip that cock that was breaking her in two.

Mistler thought that she would die right there from the stupendous rocking rhythm her orgasms were putting her through.

Her body gleamed with sweat. Her tract was well greased now as her cunt had secreted enough juice for her to slide up and down on the cock.