Then a new sound comes to my awareness. Oh no, it's my brother calling, he's only a few dozen yards away. I jump up and grab for my panties that are tangled around my ankles, I don't have time to pull them up and close my shirt, shit. I squat down as if I am going potty just as Chester sees me. I blush bright red, I cannot make a sound, my voice will not work.

Chester stops and turns his back to give me some privacy. I don't think he knows what I was doing, I think he is embarrassed by catching his sister peeing. I stand up on unsteady legs, pull up my panties and smooth down my dress and clasp my bra. My panties are instantly soaked as more dog seed runs out of me. I grab the dog's leash and ask Chester what he wants.

He says that dad told him to find me and bring me back for supper. With this he leads me back toward the camp. Shortly we reach the river, I make a point of slipping on a rock and fall into the cold water a ruse to rinse as much of Timber off of me as I can and to hide the wetness of my panties. After climbing out of the water, I feel a little better. I'm almost dry by the time we get back to camp. I go into the tent and change out of my dirty clothes. I am still dripping Timber's seeds so I put a panty liner into the crotch of my clean panties. I take my dirty panties and through them into the camp site's latrine. I set on the potty and try to push out the dog's seeds.

My stomach is upset and again I almost get sick. I feel like a whore, I need to see a doctor to make sure that Timber didn't make me pregnant or hasn't given me a sexually transmitted disease. After twenty minutes in the latrine two things are clear to me, first I cannot get the dog's seeds out of me and second I cannot go to a doctor for having sex with a dog. I walk back over to the camp and set down at the table. I can't eat and I just pick at my food. The sleeping arrangements have mom and dad in the tent, Chester has decided to sleep in the front seat of the truck and I get to sleep in the back of the camper. it's getting dark and I climb into the camper for the night. I am laying awake thinking about what has happened today, if I don't come down with some odd disease in the next few weeks then I will be OK. I don't think I can get pregnant from the dog but I will know that also in two weeks when my period starts. If all goes well in the next few weeks, then all I have lost is my virginity and no one will know about that.

It's past midnight and I am still awake, I hear a tap at the camper shell door. I open the door and Chester climbs in, I ask him what he wants. He says "I want to fuck you." I look at him as if he were crazy, and tell him to stop cussing. I think he is just being a brat. He looks at me and smiles and now I know I'm right, he's here to tease me that's all. Chester is always teasing someone he can't help himself.

When he's not, he taking pictures, you can almost count on him to have a camera around his neck, in fact he would look odd without one. I am starting to feel a little unsettled, as I think back to earlier today, I can recall that he did have a camera tucked under his arm. Then he springs it on me. Yes, he did take some photos of me with Timber and yes they do show me having sex with the dog.

I start to cry and he puts his hand on my arm and tells me mom and dad will never know that their sweet peewee daughter is Timber's bitch if I do what he says from now on. I feel his hand slide up my arm to my shoulder, then down my night shirt to cup my left breast. My mind is screaming but I just set there as he opens my buttons, leans over and kisses me on the mouth. I have no way out, I can't yell, I can't say no, I can't leave, he has photos of me having sex with the dog! I plead with him, I tell him that it's not right but he just leans over and sucks my nipple.

I tell him that I could get pregnant, he just grins and plays with my other breast. I swing to hit him but he catches my arm and pulls me to him. My bare breast mash against his chest. He whispers that he might post a pitcher of me and the dog on the school's bulletin board. With a smirk, he asks if I think mom and dad would like a photo of the dog doing me. I lean against him in shock as he whispers, no peewee, you are mine and you know it. He pushes me down and tells me to lift my bottom. I recoil, then do as I am told, he pulls off my panties, looks at the damp panty liner and laughs at me. I am shaking all over, he climbs onto me, aligns his tool with my passage and pushes his penis into me.

I am still damp from the dog and he slides in without pain. His lips are on my right breast, the sucking is making me feel aroused, my hips respond in spite of my efforts to lay still. I thrust my hips up meeting each of his thrusts down. Tears of humiliation are running down my face. He bites my nipple and tells me that he is going to knock me up, so he can milk me like a cow. He puts his lips to mine, forcing my mouth open with is tongue, he sucks at my lip then catches my tongue and draws it hard into his mouth.

I moan in pain as my tongue is pulled into his throat, my mouth is open so wide I can feel his face under my teeth. He pushes his engorged hardness deep into me and I can feel his seeds erupting against my cervix. I moan in despair, like the dog he is pumping his seeds deep into me. Sending a torrent of sperm racing towards conception. I pray that I am not fertile, but I don't think I will be that lucky. If my cycle is right, he may well be knocking me up. I prey that he is not. He pulls his penis out of me, the sight of it dripping his seeds, tells me that I am in big trouble. He pulls me up until I am setting he then draws his deflated tool toward my mouth.

Even this debasement is small compared to the self loathing I feel for letting the dog have me. I start to pull away but he tell me to lick and suck it until it's hard again. After a short time, he is hard. Chester pushes me flat on my back and then kicks my knees apart with his legs and again pushes him self into me. He is humping at me with a slow and steady pace, his lips are sucking at my left nipple and his right hand is working at my little bud between my legs. I can feel myself climbing up a steep hill. The degradation of being taken only propels me higher.

I slip over the edge and am bucking wildly under him. The humiliation is complete when I again feel him pumping his seeds into me. This time when he pulls out he tells me to put my panties back on. He makes sure the same damp panty liner is used to catch his seeds along with the dog's. I tell him I want to go and clean up but he tells me lay down and go to sleep. it's morning and I awake to the smell of sex in the closed camper.

My bottom is soaked with sperm from both my brother and the dog. I don't know how I will get through the day. I climb out of the camper and hurry to the latrine. The panties I have on soon join the other in the bottom of the latrine. I splash water onto my face and examine my self in the Metal mirror on the wall. I look the same as I did yesterday except for my eyes which are red from crying all night. I clean up as best as I can and join the rest of the family at the picnic table for breakfast. Chester ask dad for the truck keys so he can drive down the road and take some photos at the sawmill we passed on the way up the river.

Dad tosses the key to Chester. At the truck, my brother yells for me to get in, the ride would do me good. I start to protest but mom chimes in that I do look a little under the weather and that a ride might cheer me up. With no allies left I climb into the truck next to Chester. Twenty minutes later we are at the lumber mill. Chester takes his camera and heads off to talk to a group of men near a large saw. The air is full of the smell of pine pencils and the buzz of the saw is overwhelming. I am standing by the truck trying to stay out of the way. The noise from the saw is changing, it is spinning down to a stop. I look over towards it and see my brother and two large black men headed toward me.

Chester puts his arm around me and proclaims that the men have bought me for the next few hours. I snap to, what in the world is he saying. I quickly turn and step towards the truck but am brought up short when Chester ask if I would like to show my pictures to the men and mom. I turn around and see the black men leering at me. I am trapped, I beg my brother not to do this. I get down on my knees in the dirt and plead right in front of the men but to no avail. I am dragged off to a small shack next to the large saw. The room is a small break room with a large table, some chairs and a row of lockers. I am lifted to the table and told to undress. I try to plead with the men to stop but they say that they each gave a full days pay and that they intend to get thepr money's worth.

With that, one of them reaches out and pulls me down until I am setting on the table. Large ruff hands unbutton my shirt and then my skirt is pulled down. One of the men unsnap my bra and the other is tugs my panties off. In short order I am fully exposed and laid back on the table, my breast are pointing towards the ceiling my legs dangling over the table edge. The first man to take me is the smallest of the men. His blackness is complete including his thick hard tool which after wetting it with spittle he pushes into me causing me to moan out of pain as I am stretched to accommodate his size.

My legs are up in the air my knees pushed into my breast. My back is ground against the hard table top as the black man grinds in and out of me. His breath taste of tobacco, his tongue is thick and works its way into my mouth. I turn my head to the side and the other black man is standing ready to push his rod into my mouth. I am in shock as both men continue to grind into me. My mouth is forced open farther and I am starting to gag on the black penis as it pushes against my throat. In desperation I try to swallow and am reworded by his hole rod being pushed into my mouth. My nose is pressed up to his thick black hair. I am becoming light headed from lack of air.

The first man is now pounding wildly and I can feel his balls smack against my bottom with each thrust. As a tear forms, I can feel the first man shooting his warm seeds into me. I can feel my cervix covered by his thick offering. I have no time to contemplate the possibility of pregnancy because the second man is sending a torrent of thick goo down my throat, he pulls out just as I start to choke and continues to squirt into my face and open mouth. I am left on the table to recover for only a few minutes when I see my brother leading a large junk yard dog into the shack. I am picked up and placed on the floor on my hands and knees. The dog is so big he seams to tower above me as I look up at him from the floor.

I watch transfixed from my naked position as one of the black men puts his hand on the dogs tool and starts to work it back and forth. The dog's response is as expected and he starts to hump the man's hand. At this point, the dogs front legs are lifted over my back and his maleness is placed into the opening of my womanhood. The dog starts to hump me even harder and faster that Timber had done. His penis quickly claims its place deep inside of me. My passage way offers no resistance to the dog, I am dripping from sex already. The dog is longer and I can feel a sharp pain every time he drives into me hitting my cervix. The men around me are watching my debasement. My breast are bouncing back and forward to match the speed of the dog. I am breathing in quick gasps my breath being knocked out of me with each slam of the dog. I appear to be grunting with joy but nothing could be further from the truth.

My chest is hurting, the dogs nails are cutting into my thighs and ever jab to my cervix causes me to jump forward just to be jerked back by the dog. it's a relief to feel the dog swelling up inside of me, the humping has stopped the dog is pulling me up against him and pumping my womb full of his seeds. Before the dog can finish, he is pulled off of me. My knees are lifted off the floor as the dog is pulled up and away from me. His knot tears out of me with a loud pop and his sperm gushes out and all over the floor. I land back on my knees. No sooner has the pain registered than another man I had not seen earlier drives his rod into my wet tortured hole. After just a few raw strokes, he pulls out of me dripping with dog sperm and rams himself into my here to for un-assaulted other hole.

I open my mouth to scream but yet another man grabs my face and stuffs his penis in to my throat. My face is stuffed and so is my bottom. Other men are pawing at my breast, lips and hands are all over my body. My world is filled with pushing, probing, sucking and groping, I have moved beyond pain my senses are overwhelmed. My body has turned against me and is responding to the brutal rape. Lights are flashing in my head I am pushed up one hill after an other to come crashing down to the pit of despair just to be driven up to new heights. My heart is pounding so loud that it drowning out the slapping sound of sex and the muffled moaning that I am making around the shaft of yet another man in my mouth.

For countless hours my body is abused, I have lost track of the number and color of the men. I have swallowed so much sex that my tummy is tight. My hair is slick with sperm and its taste and smell permeates every inch of my body. I am carried naked back to the truck and placed in the front seat. My brother is handed my shirt and skirt. My panties and bra were kept as souvenirs. On the way back to the camp Chester stops the truck and helps me wash off in the river. I then put on my shirt and skirt. Once back in the truck Chester tells me that I had better hope that he had got me pregnant yesterday because, if not him, then I was certainly made pregnant today by one of the black men or maybe the Mexican or maybe the dog. I set quietly as he laughs.

Some joke, I know now that even if I am not pregnant I will soon be. The photos of Timber taking me are now added to a stack of other photos with me and a black man, me and a Mexican man, me and a junk yard dog. With this stack of photos over my head, I know fully my place and it's under anyone my brother says. My first baby was white, I was just eighteen.