Ruperts Farm Chapter 3

We were woken by Alisons' phone sounding the message tone. She opened it.

"Come to my room naked Toy."

She got up and said to me. "Master wants me." And was gone. I was left there in the slowly lightening morning wondering when she'd be back.

For new readers, my name it Peter and Alison, my wife, is the submissive slut for another man, Rupert. She is his fuck toy and he shares her, at the moment, with his dad, Harry, the man she calls her "Daddy" They have total free use of her, (except anal, her only rule). She is theirs to be humiliated, beaten, spanked and used in whatever way they decide. She loves it, I enjoy it happening. We're at his farm in Gloucesterhire England. Rupert is an officer in the British Army. We're down there to see if he wants her as his submissive on a regular semi permanent basis. All is going well from that standpoint.

Back to the morning wake up. I lay there listening intently to see if I could hear what was happening to her, but I coud hear nothing. She was in his bedroom, on the other side of the farm house being used by him, for whatever he chose. I was rock hard! My cock felt like it would burst. I decided to take care of my thoughts and started to wank myself off, imagining her being used by Rupert. I normally have trouble getting an erection, due to an accident I had ten years before. And with having lost both legs in that accident my sex life had been virtually lost. BUT NOT ANY MORE! I was rock solid within minutes and could cum a couple of minutes later, ever since she'd embarked on the submissive wife lifestyle.

So I wanked thinking about what was happening to her. Picturing her being humiliated and abused. I had visions of him spanking her across his knee and making her beg to cum.

Some 40 minutes after she'd gone to him she returned. There were some bite marks on her neck and shoulders and two large ones on her chest. One on her right tit, the other on her left tit, but more at the top, as opposed to close to her nipples on the right one.

"He wanted to mark me so people coming to the farm today will now I'm a slut" Ali explained. "I'll be wearing the overalls for working on the farm. I'll have nothing else on apart from my boot socks and wellies. He will be exposing me and abusing me in front of anyone who comes to the farm, feed guys, other farmers and if he decides I will be securely restrained so I can't fend them off."

"Fucking hell! I like his style. He's marked you well, did he do anything else to you?"

"Fingered me, bit me, spanked my arse and made me play with myself and suck my own juice from my fingers. I thought he was going to fuck me, but he's going to do that later, possibly in front of the others."

"Bloody hell he's good at this" I remarked. " Welcome to life on the farm! It's not a bit like The Archers!"

To anyone not British, that's a radio "soap" about life in the British countryside! Nobody EVER gets fingered or abused on that show!

"I have to go out again. Daddy called to me as I walked back from Master. He wants me in my collar and lead and thigh high stockings." Suitably "dressed", she left the room.

I got up, showered and came into the kitchen about 45 minutes later. Sitting in the shower washing myself, with no legs is the easy bit! Drying myself and then getting dressed is the hard bit. I entered the kitchen to see Alison being held by the lead in front of a guy I'd never seen. Harry held the lead and was biting her nipples, Ali was stood side on to the guy, with her legs parted while the stranger was pushing two fingers into her cunt and spanking her arse with his other hand.

"She's fucking unbelievable Harry!" The guy said. "Watch this"

He was pushing his fingers into her really hard and fast and giving her arse a hefty whack. He arse cheeks were bright red where he'd been spanking her.

"Want me to stop bitch?" He snarled.

"No sir. Please keep going, I like being punished, I can be spanked as hard as you like. And I love being fingered. Don't I Daddy?"

'You do my girl." Said harry. "We're going to make you cum standing up. DO NOT FALL OVER!" He shouted as Alisons legs started to buckle at her knees. He pulled sharply on the lead and held her up by it.

"FUCKING HELL DADDY! I'M CUMMING! OH MY GOD!" Alison yelled out. her legs were shaking and her stomach was clenching and releasing as the orgasm wracked through her body.

"THANK YOU SIR! THANK YOU FOR ABUSING ME. IT'S WHAT I'M HERE FOR." She half shouted half gasped as the spanking stopped and the fingering slowed down.

"I'm going to use three fingers on you next time and have you strung up in the barn."

The guy said to her ear.

He turned as Harry introduced me to him.

"Ken, this is Pete, the toys' husband. Pete this is Ken, our neighbour and my nephew. He seems keen on your wife!"

"I can't blame him for that! Nice to meet you." I shook his hand, feeling the wet fingers close around my hand.

Same to you Pete. Fuck me this is weird." He exclaimed. " I can't say I've ever been in the company of some sluts' husband while I brought her off before. Do you really like watching this shit?"

"I do. I never knew I would, but I fucking love it. Watching her be used and abused has become my favourite hobby!" I grinned at him.

Harry pulled the lead again and forced Alison into the big wooden chair she'd been used in lat night. "Pete, pass those cuffs off the dresser."

I turned round and on the large kitchen dresser there were four soft leather cuffs with carabinas attached to them on a loop of leather and buckles at and straps at each end. He fastened the buckles making them secure around her wrists and ankles, then hooked the carabina to the wooden struts of the chair arms and front legs. Alison was held tight.

"Now for the fun bit." Said Harry. Him and Ken stood either side of the chair and pulled Alisons' tits, squeezed them and again bit down hard on them. She must have had about eight bite marks on het tits and shoulders. He grabbed her hair and pushed her face towards Ken. Ken unzipped his trousers and smeared his hard cock over her face and neck. Pre-cum left a trail and a string of it hung from her chin. Harry then pulled her face back towards himself and did the same.

"My girl loves having her face used don't you?"

"Yes Daddy. Please fuck it. Use my mouth and stuff my throat with your cocks. Thank you Daddy" Alison panted.

Harry pushed his cock into her open mouth and just held her head still and slowly pulled it out. Long strands of his pre-cum dropped from her lips.

"She loves being choked on cock Ken. She's fucking gagging for it. You are a total fuck toy aren't you?" He moved his face close to hers and then pulled back and slapped her cheek.

Alison gasped with the shock of it, but never pulled away.

"Yes please Daddy. Punish me please. Make me choke with your cock. You too Ken. Push it right into my throat. Harry dragged her face to Ken and held it so she couldn't move as Ken pushed his cock into her throat. He se-sawed it in and out, making her gag and cough.

"I can't hold out much longer Harry, I've not emptied my sack for a fortnight. This could drown the cunt!" He laughed as he gripped his cock and wanked into Alisons mouth. There was a fucking load and a half!

"Hold it girl!" Harry said. He dragged her face round to him and held her head back.

"Now open wide! Let Daddy see his girls' mouth full of cum." He pulled his own cock into her face and added his load into her mouth. "Come on and join the fun Pete!"

I moved forward, but her face was just too high and too far away for me to lean in on my legs. I held the chair arm and just wanked over her bare chest. My cum splattering onto the bite marks on each tit.

Alison just sat there with her mouth full of cum and cum running off each nipple.

"Now swallow it all up!" Harry ordered, Alison gulped it down in one and looked straight at Ken as she smacked her lips.

"Thank you for breakfast sir! I do hope you stay for lunch!"

Harry unclipped her and I helped her up from the chair.

"I have to go to get my overalls on and help Master in the barn Daddy, but can I stay covered in cum please?"

"Of course. It's how all cumsluts should be. Now get out of my sight you fucking sex toy. Breakfast for us now chaps, then over to the barn to see Rupert fuck her brains out over a haybale!" Harry laughed and turned to the cooker to get the bacon out of the grill, where it had been kept warm.

A few minutes later Alison came back into the kitchen. She was wearing the navy blue boiler suit, open to her stomach and some riding boots and her collar and lead.

"Thank you for using me gentlemen." She smiled as she walked through the door and across to the barn, zipping her overalls as she walked away.

"Who couldn't love that Ken?" I asked.

"It's going to be a good day!" He replied.

I watched her walk over to the barn where Rupert was working, my mind was thinking about what would be happening to her over there with just the two of them together. Alison recounted for me later what happened.

She opened the sliding barn door and entered. It was laid out with a wide central section and on one side were pens with Ewes and lambs in. On the other side were stacks of hay and straw and feed hoppers and a separate area with tools, buckets and other stuff in them. Most of which at that pint she had no idea what they were for.

Rupert called over to her.

"Morning! Come through that gate and I'll show you what one of your jobs will be while you're down here." He explained she would be making sure the water buckets in each pen was full of clean drinking water and the hay basket was filled. There were 35 pens, with animals in them and 5 empty ones, so it would keep her busy.

"But your main job is this!" He held her lead tightly with one hand and slowly unzipped her overalls with the other. As the zip lowered he grabbed her tits and pulled her nipples.

He let go of the collar and slowly pulled the boiler suit lower down her body until it was held up on her waist. her arms were pinned to her side by the sleeves. She breathed in deeply as she became more turned on. He turned her round and bent her over the hurdle of an empty pen and began to spank her arse.

"I can see the cum drying on your body you fucking slut! Have you been giving yourself to your Daddy and the others?" There were five more slaps on her arse, each one harder than the last. It made her gasp her answer.

"Yes sir! Daddy and Ken both fucked my mouth and put cum in it and Pete came over my tits. Did I do right?"

"Yes my slut, you did. But I'm going to enjoy having your cunt to myself now."

He pulled her arms from the sleeves and pulled the boiler suit around her knees.

"Kneel down." She knelt down on the straw floor of the pen, and Rupert pushed her to her knees. She spread her thighs as far apart as the overalls would let her. and holding his thick hard cock in one hand, pushed it slowly to the entrance of her cunt.

"Now I'm going to fuck you as hard as I can. Do not cum until I say so, then you can let all your feelings out, NOW BEG YOU FUCKING CUNT!"

"PLEASE SIR, PLEASE USE ME AS YOU WISH!" Alison shouted. "I'M YOUR SLUT TOY TO BE FUCKED AND USED BY MY MASTER!"

He rammed his cock into her. It didn't take much effort as she told me. "I was sopping wet and so ready for it."

The overalls held her legs together enough to make her cunt seem tight so it made his cock push against the insides, rubbing her internal erogenous zone and making the feelings greater than normal.

"OH GOD! THAT'S FUCKING LOVELY! PUSH HARDER! FUCKING HAMMER MY CUNT PLEEEASE! She cried.

Rupert did just that! he is a really fit muscular guy and hs excellent core strength. he pulled her hips and tits roughly as he pounded into her.

"YOU FUCKING LOVE THIS DON'T YOU SLUT? I CAN BE AS ROUGH AS I LIKE AND YOU'LL TAKE IT! GET YOUR HEAD DOWN."

He pushed her head down into the straw floor of the pen. The stalks scratching her face and neck. He suddenly grabbed her hair and pulled back on her head and used that to get the purchase needed to really pound her.

"THAT'S IT! THAT'S IT! NOW YOU'RE BEING FUCKED! WHAT DO YOU SAY COCK WHORE?"

Alison stopped her own moaning and gibbering to answer him.

"THANK YOU MASTER! FUCK YOUR SUB! USE ME AND MAKE ME BEG FOR MORE!"

The fucking continued until he began to fuck her faster as his own orgasm got closer.

"WHAT A FUCK YOU ARE! FUCKING TAKE IT. CUM! YOU TOTAL FUCK TOY! ARRRRGH!"

He slammed into her and held his pulsating cock hard into her cunt. They both came and she said she seemed to zone out as her orgasm pulsated through her. After a couple of minutes he lifted her up, zipped up her boiler suit, but still left plenty of cleavage on show and said.

"Now get your farm work done and stop lounging around!" He grinned at her. "I've changed my mind about sharing you again today. Take off your collar and lead in case you get it caught on something. We've got to teach you to be a shepherd, you seem to have the sex toy covered!"

The rest of the day she just got on with helping with the animals and around the farm. Both of us seemed to be compartmentalising our new lives well and so far. I did have some trouble believing how we'd got to where we were, but so far it didn't seem to be affecting us. Was this really going to be our new "normal"?

"Honestly Pete." She told me later as we shared our day. "I've never cum so hard or so intense for anyone. I'm sorry if that hurts you but it's true. I really love you and do enjoy our sex life, but being a submissive for Rupert is just fantastic!". All the while she was telling me this she was slowly wanking my rock hard cock and my own orgasm was a fantastic release of lust, jealousy and pleasure.

"Don't worry, my love for you is everything and I love watching and hearing of what Rupert and Harry do to you. I know it's different and amazing for you, but what we have is so special. It goes on until we feel different, if we ever will." We hugged each other closely and settled into our bed together.

Rupert and Harry and I were taking her into Cheltenham tomorrow to buy her some new BDSM gear and clothing. It would prove to be another interesting day for both of us.