Chapter 2

Thanks to outrabutterfly for her help and friendship.

Dusty Rose

Her breeding on show for all to see,
A Southern Belle, much too uppity,
Her cure given by some country jocks,
Three stable boys bearing big black cocks.

It had been several months since Mary had become married, and several months since her forced sexual experience at her bachelorette party. She had put that behind her as best she could. Her married life was better than she had expected, especially the sex. Mary had forgiven Dusty, Judith and Alice, but she had not forgotten the treatment at their hands.

Mary was reading the Sunday paper when she saw something that grabbed her attention. It was in the society pages, which Mary usually skipped. It was a picture of a couple that had just gotten engaged. She didn't recognize the clean-cut, southern gentleman, but the woman had a face she couldn't forget. True, since she had graduated from school she had not been as close to her three friends, but she was still miffed at having to find out about Dusty's engagement from reading the paper!

She immediately called Alice, who wasn't home, and Judith. Judith was home, but really didn't appreciate being woken up early on a Sunday morning, it being 11:30. She was as surprised as Mary was to learn of Dusty's engagement. Judith uttered a few choice words about her friend from the Deep South.

Mary innocently mentioned that they should give Dusty a bachelorette party. There was dead silence over the phone line, but she could hear the wheels turning in Judith's head. Mary said, "Alice was closest to her, get with her to find out all the details and then we can brainstorm. We'll come up with a special party she'll never forget." Mary then hung-up and sat thinking. Thinking of what would be perfect for Dusty.

The night of Dusty's party arrived all too soon. It was to be held in her neck of the woods, deep in the cotton belt. Dusty may have thought she was untouchable on her home turf, but she unwittingly played right into her girlfriend's hands.

Dusty was dressed in an off-white, off the shoulder, party dress. She was, naturally, the belle of the ball and everyone had a lovely time. Her guests, including her three girlfriends, were leaving and Dusty assumed that she had evaded a practical joke, like the one they had pulled on Mary. She was not some inexperienced virgin. She had her share of sexual adventures with fine, upstanding social equals at school. She had even tried out sex with some of the sorority girls, although her urges did not run in that direction. They must have decided that they couldn't do anything I hadn't already done, so they didn't try. That thought was running through her mind when a burlap grain sack was pulled over her head and she was unceremoniously dumped in the back of a farm truck.

Dusty was unsure of how long the farm truck had driven. Someone was in the back with her and kept the sack over her head. The road that the truck was on gradually became bumpier and bumpier, when the truck finally stopped. She was hauled out of the truck carried a ways and set on her feet. Dusty jerked the sack off her head and saw that she was in a barn. And standing in front of her, next to a pile of hay, were Mary, Judith and Alice.

They had wide smiles across their faces and their eyes, especially Mary's, twinkled. Mary started off, "Happy wedding Dusty. We have just a few things to tell you; screaming will be useless, we are miles from anyone."

Judith continued, "You better take that dress off right now, no sense it getting torn and dirty."

Alice ended the talk, "Dusty, you know I'm your best friend, but I have to tell you this. You are one uppity, spoiled bitch. We have arranged it so you will be humbled. Because we love you and hate to see you go through life with a stick up your ass." Dusty thought, A stick up my ass? Those bitches are going down. Such ungrateful sluts, they can forget about my friendship! Dusty just stood there fuming until she heard the creak of the barn door.

Dusty spun around, holding her arms out preparing to defend herself. She stood there unmoving, but no one entered the barn. Dusty exhaled a held breath, and quickly sucked it back in when the first large, dark form entered the barn. No, they couldn't! I just won't stand for it, I'm better than that.

Dusty recognized the three Negro stable hands from her own riding club. They stood tall and stripped off their shirts revealing toned, muscular chests and arms. Judith stepped forward pointing at Dusty, "There she is boys. Our little Dusty has never had the pleasure of experiencing dark meat. She just doesn't know what she is missing. Why don't you three change that?"

The three young black studs moved quickly and surrounded Dusty. Her mouth was wide open in a silent-scream as they tore her dress off and threw her into the pile of hay. Dusty being Dusty, she lay in the hay wearing only a pair of white lace panties. They won't get away with this; daddy will have them strung-up when he finds out. This did nothing to allay Dusty's fears and she started sobbing.

The three black men unzipped their pants and pulled out their cocks. They were meaty, long and thick, giving credence to the saying that black men have bigger dicks. Dusty peered through fingers that covered her eyes and she gasped. Her gasp was heard by the men and they grinned. They hadn't made plans about the division of their spoils, so they talked among themselves, coming up with a plan.

Two of the men each grabbed a leg and spread them wide. Dusty gaped in horror as her legs spread to welcome the third man. The straw was scratching Dusty's bare flesh, but she was made immune to feeling it by her growing fear. The third man, the largest one by all counts, reached down and ripped Dusty's panties off. Oh my God! They are going to defile me. I will not be fit to be married; I won't be fit for anything!

The big man stepped forward his big, black dick bouncing as he walked. Dusty's eyes followed it as it bounced and got closer. The big man lowered himself to his knees and inched forward smiling at Dusty the whole time. She opened her mouth to scream, all three men just laughed. Dusty realizing that screaming was futile, began to curse the men out.

The big man kept inching forward and his dick began to press against Dusty's outer folds. She kept cursing until the big man rocked his hips and slammed his dick up to the hilt in her pussy. That took Dusty's breath away. The black man with his dick in her cunt began fucking her hard, with all his strength. Dusty could not help, but moan as she was filled fuller than she ever had before. It's not fair. They are taking advantage of my love for sex!