Kathleen Hennessy - Bestiality and a Young Girl

She could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, and she hoped that this was all Vicky would make her do.

Maybe if she just did this, it wouldn't be so bad. But if she had to take that horrible thing in her mouth as well, that would just kill her. She just knew it would. Just the thought of it was making her violently ill. Please, she was saying deep inside her throat, please don't make me do it. Please take pity, on me and don't make me do it.

"You're just beginning," Vicky's voice boomed out. "Now you can start sucking on him. Did you think I'd let you get off this easy? Did you really think that? Not on your life. You're going to suck that horse like he's never been sucked before. You're going to get as much of his cock into your mouth as you can possibly get."

"Please don't make me do it," Beatrice suddenly cried out. "Please don't make me do it."

"Now," Vicky yelled back at her. "Do it now."

Beatrice began to tremble all over as she leaned down and brought the horse's cock right up to her lips. She could feel the tears rushing to her eyes and she felt as if she was going to throw up. She really felt sick inside, and she felt as if she wanted to die.

This woman isn't human, Beatrice thought to herself. She's become an animal herself. No wonder she likes them so much. She's just like them.

She's one of them.

Beatrice could see the cock right in front of her and she closed her eyes. If she couldn't see it, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. She pressed it against her closed lips and she kissed the head of it. And then she began to kiss it up and down the entire length of it. If she did it as fast as she could, maybe it wouldn't be so bad. And the quicker she got it over with, the better she would feel.

She kissed the whole meaty shaft, and then she was back kissing the head. She took the head of the horse's cock right in her mouth and now she was actually sucking on it. She could feel herself getting sicker and sicker, but she kept right up with what she was doing. That's it, she was saying to herself. Do it and get it over with. It won't last forever.

"You're doing just fine now," Vicky was yelling. "Just you keep that up, and you don't stop until I tell you to. Do you hear me? Not until I tell you to."

Beatrice began to suck harder and harder on the horse's cock, and she could feel it throbbing more and more in her mouth. It was so big and it was burning up so much. Beatrice could feel her mouth and throat burning up also. She could feel her whole body burning up inside, and she was beginning to feel this strange sensation between her legs.

She had never felt like this before. Not even with a woman. This was a totally new feeling to her. Could it be she was beginning to like what she was doing? That was impossible. She could never like doing something like this. Never. She was much too civilized to like something like this.

Beatrice could see how somebody like Vicky would like something like this. After all, Vicky was an animal herself. Or at least that was how she acted. Vicky must love sucking these huge cocks, Beatrice said to herself. I'll bet she comes down here every night and sucks one of them off. I wonder which one she did tonight?

But Beatrice found that she was sucking harder and harder on the horse's cock, and that she was getting more and more of it in her mouth, and that she was actually getting more and more frantic. How can this be? she wanted to yell out at the top of her lungs. But she couldn't because now she was too busy sucking on this huge cock.

She was bearing right into the horse's cock, and she was sliding her mouth back and forth on him, her lips closed in tight around his hard, rough skin. She still had her eyes closed, but she could see his cock in the back of her mind. How big it was. How much bigger it seemed now that it was in her mouth.

Beatrice could feel her whole body shaking and she could feel the horse's cock throbbing more and more. Pretty soon he would be coming in her mouth, and she found that that was just what she wanted him to do.

She could hardly wait to feel his hot cream in her mouth.

She began to suck harder and harder in order to make him come that much faster. And she managed to do just that. The cock was jerking back and forth in her mouth and then it was shooting out its hot liquid. She could feel the come going right down her throat and right down to her stomach.

It burned all the way down and she could feel her body trembling all the more because of it. It was really trembling now and she thought that she was going to explode inside, and that was just what she did.

She could feel her own come pouring out of her and running down her thighs and legs.

She was all torn up inside, and it was as if the horse's cock had been in her cunt and not in her mouth. But it was still in her mouth and it was still very hard. It was as hard as it could possibly be. It was even harder yet, or at least that was how it felt to her, and the come was still shooting out of it.

"Suck harder," Vicky was yelling. "Suck real hard."

That was just what Beatrice did, and pretty soon she was in a frenzy, and she had no control over her actions whatsoever. She had no control at all. Everything she did she did because she had to. She wasn't even aware of what she was doing. She was just aware of that huge cock in her mouth.

It was her universe.

The come had stopped, but the horse's cock was still hard, and she was keeping it hard. She was doing everything that she could to keep it hard, and she was succeeding. She could feel how much she was succeeding. The hard cock was still hard, and it was still burning, and it was still throbbing.

Vicky was watching all the more intently now, and she was fingering herself as she watched. This was almost as good as doing it herself.

Vicky could see the horse's cock popping out the sides of Beatrice's mouth, and it was almost as if she was inside Beatrice's mouth seeing just what was going on.

I knew you'd like it, Vicky was saying to herself. I just knew that you would. Just look at the way you're sucking him now. Just look at it. If you could only see yourself like I see you. I'm sure you know how much you like it though. I'm sure you know that better than I do. But still, you should see yourself like I do.

Vicky had stopped yelling altogether. Everything she said from now on, she said to herself, and so only she could hear. That's it girl, suck harder. Yes, that's it. A lot harder. Now you've got it. Vicky was in a state of convulsions herself, and the more she watched Beatrice, the more convulsive she got.

I could watch this all day, Vicky was saying to herself. I really could. And maybe I will. Maybe I'll watch it all night at least.

Beatrice was still sucking hard on the horse, and it was obvious that the horse was about to come again. Vicky could see the horse's come from the last time, and how it was dripping all over Beatrice's body.

It had spilled out of Beatrice's mouth and was running down her neck and all over her tits. Vicky knew well enough how that felt, and she could just imagine how it must feel to Beatrice. She loves it just as much as I do, Vicky was saying to herself, and she can't tell me that she doesn't.

Vicky fell to the floor and lay there sobbing almost. Her breathing was more rapid than it had been, and her heart was beating a mile a minute.

The horse was coming again and Beatrice was doing her best to keep all the come in her mouth. She was doing a good job of it too. She really was.

Vicky watched as the come spilled out of Beatrice's mouth and joined the other come that was all over Beatrice's body. Beatrice was just covered with it now. It was all over her neck, all over her tits, all over her stomach, all over her thighs, all over every part of her from her mouth down.