Tags: young, teen, dainty/slender, gang-rape, zoophilia, bestiality, snuff, gore
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This is nothing about the flowers and the bees – got it?!
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Totally exited Leyla grabbed the car keys from the shelf. Her first ride on her own in that rotten old Ford Fiesta she bought two weeks ago for the little money she had. Turned 18 today she had collected her brand new driving licence from the public service office this morning and could hardly wait to have a ride. With just six weeks to go before her senior-high close out she need some rehearsals – so the appointment with her best friend Petra both working session for school and some 50 km jolly ride. In her best mood she walked down the street, more dancing like anything, to the parking lot and was pretty pleased when the little old car sprung to life at the first attempt. The land side was beautiful in the sunshine and Leyla sang along with the tunes played in the radio all the way. She even was lucky with her parking as the found some space not even 50m from their meeting point.
Early spring has shown a bit of sunshine today and therefore Leyla has put on some colourful light summer dress which ends mid-tight and matches perfect with the flat sandals which look like ancient ones in its metallic bronze. Just the not too eye catching style of her clothes made everyone focusing on her velvet and perfectly shaped slender calves and knuckles instead as she walked by.
Her dainty body moves with the typical ease of a ballet dancer - this to pay back on her three hard lessons a week training schedule. Less than 100 lbs stretched across 1.72m of sheer grace and beauty. Even having not done any more but putting on some mascara to enhance her already long lashes even more, she was turning heads here and there on her way to the 'Gelateria' they wanted to meet.
At her arrival she realised Petra to be there already, waving feverishly at her to come over.
With this spectacle every head turned her direction to watch her meandering elegant between the taken desks and chairs and all of that unwanted attention made her ears turning hot and red...
Her olive skin, her high cheek bones and her jet black hair tells the world that Leyla must have Persian gens and as she leaned over to exchange kisses with her best friend she had to notice that most men glanced pretty pleased into her direction. Leyla pretend not to notice any of the admirers as her heart belongs to her boyfriend Paul alone – even they've done nothing but kissing and some shy petting yet - as she needs to keep her virginity intact for tradition and religion reasons until she will be marriage one day – nevertheless she was on fire for that cute boy.
They ordered some Espressi – double and flipped their bocks open to work their way through the pile of studies planned for today...
It was nearly three hours and several beverages later when their attention emerged to the surface again helped by the fact that some chill started to creep up their spine. The sun was hiding behind some led-like dark clouds. Most people all of a sudden packed their stuff to avoid taking a shower on their way home. Petra and Leyla cramped all books into their bags and smiled at each other, happy how successful their learning session had went so far.
"I better head home now Honey" Leyla smile happily at Petra and waved for the waitress.
Ten minutes later she hit the road in her little old car to get home before the seriously dark sky may trash its loads. But she wasn't that lucky, just when she was in some forest in the middle of nowhere hard rain started to wash down. The wipers tried their best to cope with the generous offer from above, but it was a lost battle from the beginning. Temperature begin dropping by the minute until all of a sudden hail added to the hammering droplets of water and made the windscreen foggy from the in- as well as from the outside.
Leyla had to slow down as she felt her ride going sideways in some of the narrower turns. Leafs smashing against the brave little car like attackers and made it harder and harder to stay on the road, but Leyla wanted to be home as soon as possible to meet her boyfriend irrespectively and fought her way.
Her eyes started to water in the desperate try to stare through the unpleasant weather brewed around her, but tough luck she missed a tricky left turn and her little blue car went off road and slid deep into some rain soaked meadow where it comes to an unwanted halt.
"Damned it!" Leyla shouted frustrated as she heard the wheels scurrying useless through the mud – she was stuck.
Switching the engine off, she pulled out her cell phone – just to swear even harder as she notices that there was no net available at all.
Her mind start racing when she noticed how fast the temperature inside the car has went from cosy to 'unpleasant'. She rubbed across her now all Goosebumps covered arms to generate some warmth, but it didn't take long before she couldn't stop her teeth clattering.
"Shit, I've have to do something..." she mumbled to herself.
'Probably on top of this little hill the reception might be better. All she need was to give Paul a call to help towing her car back to the road' she thought and smashed her shoulder into her door to overcome the pressure of the wind. She gritted her teeth as it felt like her velvet skin was sandblasted by the hail, rain and leaf-mix outside and after a second or two there was no single dry spot on her left.
Fighting her way uphill tears mixed with the rain on her cheeks, but she was determent and continued – there was no point to return to the car without having been able to place any call.
Slipping on the wet and hail covered grass more than once her nice dress was muddy all over in seconds, but she fights her way relentlessly. Just when she thought that she might starve by exhaustion the top of the hill came in sight and something made her heart miss a beat – there was a light.
She forced her buckling legs to obey and marched in the direction of the reflections that had caught her attention. And she had been right – there was huge barn revealing a single light, which seems twinkling an eye on her.
Leyla put all strength into her attempt the push open the huge door and was lucky that she managed to slam it shut before the gusty wind could get a too good handle at it.
Breathing hard and trembling all over she stood in the twilight of the wooden barn holding up her cell phone like praying to the unknown god of network access – nothing...
Just to realise that there was no reception possible was enough to make her cry like a baby in deep frustration.
After what seems eternity she was pulled back in the reality of her situation by some movement in the distant corner where the dim light was flickering. Even being annoyed and wrecked she couldn't resist having a look.
Cranking her neck over a wooden barrier she found a beautiful black stallion working his way through his hay-dinner. Realising that it has got some company the massive horse came closer. Flaring its nostrils it tries to check out how good or bad this little human could be to him. Just to decide seconds later that this creature to be no danger and leaning closer to let her soft and slender hand cuddle his massive head.
Leyla enjoyed the warmth that emerged from the black fur and let her perfectly manicured fingernails trail up and down until a new shiver reminded her that she need to find something to keep her warm as just warming her hands on this horse won't do it.
Rover around the dusty place she found two scratchy horse-blankets, clearly not used for the first time by the number of stains and the amount of hair clinging to them. Nevertheless she had no choice but to use them – hastily she placed one into the dust next to the pillar where the single bulb was providing the little light and rolled into it before covering herself with the other.
First she thought that she can't stand that itchy stuff, but it took a few minutes only until she felt into some deathlike sleep.
Ben and Lightning two Shepherd dogs stormed up the hill to escape from the storm and the ice cold rain towards the barn. The usually closed door was not holding them back as they have their secret entrance since last winter when one of the wooden boards had come loose. Ben's snout pushed the damaged plank aside and he wiggled his muscular body through the gap with Lightning following just seconds later. They both shook off the wet sticking to their fur as they noticed that there was some unusual scent in the barn today. Raising their heads they found out quick which direction they had to go.
Just seconds later the dogs were circling the airy human body curled up in the dirt of the floor. The sweet smell emanating from this creature was somehow intoxicating and the two became braver and braver to inhale the scent - nearly touching the hair and ears of the unknown visitor. Finally they realised that even her head smelling nice too, the source of the most tempting nuances was emanating closer to her midriffs. It didn't take long before they started squeezing their square noses eagerly into the immanent gap between her inner tights.
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