Lilly continued to have as little to do with Reno as possible Whenever Reno tried to spark some conversation Lilly kept her answers monosyllabic. Even with the limited interaction, Reno was able to ascertain that Lilly was not Olivia’s daughter . He wondered what two women would be doing trying to make it on a farm without any men; he was sure there was something between them. He pictured the two of them together; Olivia sitting naked with her legs spread apart. her big tits hanging down almost to her belly being serviced by the tall and slender Lilly whose tongue darts back and forth over her older lover’s throbbing clit. The head of his swollen cock moistened with precum as the images swirled in his head.. Reno was pretty much used to having his way with women. And he never had any trouble leaving with a pick-up at any one of the myriad lowlife bars he frequented in the cow towns where he found work. He wasn’t terribly bright or good looking and was not much of a conversationalist though he knew all the right lines. He had a muscular build, but that wasn’t what caught the eyes of the female barflies, no, it was his long, thick penis bulging along the inside of his thigh, clearly outlined by the skin tight pants chosen specifically for that purpose. He would pretend not to notice the glances of the women around him, but glance they would and they just couldn’t stop as they giggled and whispered to their friends while sloshing back their drinks. Then some bold one, who was eager to take her panties down for such a prize, would saunter over and strike up a conversation.. He didn’t care much what age they were or what they looked like; In fact he liked the older ones, thinking they had seen a lot of dick already which made their open mouthed gasps of amazement that much more pleasing when he dropped his drawers

He’d buy them some more drinks and there’d be a little small talk, but each one knew what was on the other one’s mind so little time was wasted and soon they were out of the bar heading towards the woman’s place Formalities were usually dispensed with and the couple was soon in bed. The first thing to come off was the woman’s top and bra because Reno had a thing for breasts “love them titties” he would say to himself. If they were big or if the areoles were exceptionally large with long thick nipples, he’d be leaking precum before he even got their panties off. What really turned him on, though, was their expressions when they first see his cock. “Are you kiddin? That dick’s never gonna fit in me!” they would say, eyes wide with disbelief. “Don’t worry baby, I’ll be gentle ,” he would say. But he never was. Deeper and deeper into their aching vaginas he would pound his penis forcing the pleading women to take his full length. With each deep thrust the end of his penis pounded the woman’s bruised and bleeding cervix. Their screams to stop only egged him on. He wanted to hurt them. He wanted to hear them scream with pain. He wanted to hear there pleas to stop because his cock was hurting them so bad. It was a sadistic high of the sickest kind. And it created an enormous sexual tension in his groin which he loved and craved. His testicles felt like they would explode. When the shaft of his penis was smeared with the blood from their torn flesh, he would stop and make them get on all fours. The women, sobbing or actively crying at this time would then be violated from the rear. Spreading their buttocks and using his own saliva to lubricate the passageway, he would sodomize them. Their rectums would be pounded with such force the damaged sphincters would soil their panties for a week. Finally, mercifully, his swollen testicles could take it no longer. The bleeding and terrified woman would be pushed on her back. Reno would the stand astride her. He’d grab his penis and stroke the shaft up and down accentuating the friction of the foreskin as it rubs over the glans. With his testicles ready to explode he would aim his penis directly at the woman’s face. Six, eight even as many as ten long gooey ropes of semen would shoot out with such force they made an audible sound as they exited the hole in his glans.. The semen, thick and yellow-white would splat against the woman’s features. Gooey strands clinging and dripping down her eyes, nostrils cheeks hair and lips. It was the final act of humiliation. With his penis finally going limp, he would drop to his knees and slump to the bed, exhausted. After a minute or two, without touching or acknowledging the woman beside him he would rise up and use the sheets form the bed to wipe the blood and excrement from his spent organ.

As he dressed and prepared to leave, he couldn’t help but hurl one final insult. “Ain’t no small dicked man ever gonna satisfy you again!” He would say as he exited the room. He was psychopath, a first class sexual sadist.

“Take this lunch to Reno,” Olivia said to Lilly handing her a tray of fresh prepared grits and collards.

“Do I have to? I told you he gives me the creeps,” Lilly said.

“Just pay him no mind, bring the food to the barn and leave,” Olivia insisted.

“OK,” Lilly answered unhappily.

Lilly took the tray of food and walked to the barn about three hundred feet from the cabin. She entered the barn, and not seeing Reno called his name. To her surprise he was behind her having just stepped out from behind a hay mound. He stood between Lilly and the barn door.

“Here’s your food,” Lilly said as she placed the food on the makeshift table in the center of the barn. She began to walk towards the barn door but Reno kicked it closed with his foot then stood in front of her blocking her path. He was dressed in his work overalls.

“Why are you in such a hurry to go?” He asked smiling a stupid grin. “Don’t you want to stay and talk a while?”

“No I don’t, so please get out of my way and let me pass.”

“Gotta give me a kiss first,” he said without a trace of humor.

Lilly could feel a wave of fear come over her. She was unsure of what to do and her knees began to shake.

“You know you’re real pretty.”

“Stop it! She said. “Let me out of here” Here voice was beginning to crack.

“Don’t you like men,” Reno asked with a puzzled look on his face. “You lettin’ that bitch back there lick yo’ pussy? Here’s what yo’ pussy needs,” Reno said, and with one motion he took her hand and pushed it into his crotch.

“Now that’s something that’ll straighten you right out!” He said with a wide mouthed grin.

Lilly wrenched her hand free of his grip and tried to run around him to the door. Reno grabbed her from behind and pulled her down to the ground. Lilly became paralyzed with fear. All the old memories of her uncle washed over her and she was literally unable to move. She could feel the warm urine soaking through her panties as her bladder lost control

Reno hiked up her blouse exposing her breasts. “You’all got small titties but I love them puffy pink caps.”

He bent over and grabbed a nipple between his teeth.. Lilly felt the pain as he bit harder and her body was shaking visibly now, but she was unable to resist.

Reno could feel the tension in his groin rising and he quickly tried to pull down Lilly’s pants.

“You fuckin’ peed all over yo’self girl. You that fuckin’ excited?” He exclaimed as he pulled down her panties.

Reno pushed Lilly to the ground and laid on top of her. He spread Lilly’s legs apart and stuck two fingers inside of her.

“Yo’ fuckin’ cunt is dry, honey, I thought you was excited. How ’m I goin’ get my big ol’ cock in you, when I can barely get these fingers in. I’m gonna hurt you somethin’ so baaadd!” He laughed

Lilly could feel Reno’s fingers moving in and out, stretching and tearing her,. The pain shot up to her head and it shook her out of her stupor.

“Stop it you bastard, STOP IT!”, she screamed and began pummeling him with her fists, but to no avail.

“Shut the fuck up, you fuckin’ queer, my cock’s gonna tear yo’ pussy apart.”

CLANG CLANG CLANG The bell on the porch rang. CLANG CLANG CLANG it rang again

“Shit!” Reno said He rolled off of Lilly and pushed her away from him. Lifting up his right pant leg he drew out a sizeable flaying knife where it was concealed, strapped to his ankle.

He grabbed Lilly’s cheeks with his left hand and held the knife a few inches from her face. He leaned in very close. She could smell the awfulness of his breath.

“You say a word of this and I’ll make you watch while I hack off your lover’s big tits then slit her throat. Then they’ll be no one to protect you. You think you’re afraid now, the shit’ll be runnin’ down yo’ legs when you see what I’m goin’ do to you. I’ll cut little slices off your tits, starting here,” Reno pushed the sharp pointed blade into the base of Lilly’s conical nipple. Lilly winced as a small bead of blood appeared at the puncture site.

“I’ll slice long and slow, tiny little slivers while you scream for me to stop. I’ll keep on slicin’ ‘til I‘m down to yo’ fuckin’ ribs. Then I’ll slit your cunt wide open and pull your fuckin’ insides out with my bear hands. You’ll plead for me to kill you before I’m finished.”

Reno let go of her face and stood up. He brushed himself off and ran out of the barn.

“Comin’ Ma’am,” he yelled to Olivia as he ran towards the cabin.

Lilly gasped for air as she slowly sat up. She looked down at the wound to her breast. The small drop of blood had coursed down the underside of her breast creating a thin trail of red in it’s wake. The blood was nearly dried. She gently touched the wound at the base of the nipple. The bluish bump was painful to the touch. She rearranged her blouse and stood up slowly and lifted her pants. The urine stain was evident and she didn’t want Olivia seeing it and becoming suspicious. She glanced out the barn door and to her relief, saw Reno get into the pickup with Olivia and drive off. She’d have time to change before Olivia got back. Trembling, she walked back to the cabin.

End Part 4

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