The snowstorm 3

I woke up that morning with my head still resting on Julia’s breasts.

I went to wash myself and then went to feed the animals. I played a bit with the cats, the pigs, the rabbits and the cows, went to check the reserves and then got something to eat for myself.

I had shown the others where most of the important stuff was, and found a group of people having in the living room.

I found myself bored with the conversation because most of what they were talking about was their school stuff. I realised that there was another crime in that school. They banned people from devaloping interests. You had to break the rules to have any books that were not school books, religious literature or liturgy. This and the clear rules of what could be done on the grounds cultivated a lack of identity outside of the faith, an inability to even function outside of it.

And they didn’t even teach any useful life skills, no cooking classes, nothing on household tasks, literally just bible study and the nessecary schooling to keep the school license.

After breakfast, I got up and plundered my parents library for books on different topics. Carpentry, architecture, evolution, ecology, animal keeping, cooking and a whole lot more. The afternoon was spent reading by some and playing with the animals by others.

It was an interesting experience to be stuck here with so many people. There was very little alone time and it wasn’t long when it happened. At some point the introvert in me needed to retreat from the mess, so I went to my room.

“Hey there lover boy.” Hayley was standing behind the door and pushed it closed when I had entered.

She was a slightly chubby, small blonde who I had tought a bit of cooking in previous years when she was over. She also loved playing with the animals. She wore nothing, leaving her large tits and her belly exposed.

“Why wasn’t I invited last night?” She asked.

“Because there were no invitations. Julia came over and I happened to be in the mood, later Gina joined in.” I told her, getting undressed.

“Now, if you want that dick, get onto the bed and shut your mouth.” I commanded. Hayley had always been into being commanded around, degraded and the like.

“Yes Master.” She said and layed down on the bed.

I went over to her head and commanded her: “Suck!”

She complied wordlessly and the sight of her head bobbing up and down my dick had soon made me hard. That was pretty much the only goal of this stage, so I put on a condom.

“What are you here for?” I asked.

“I am here to get fucked, Master.” She replied in the military tone that her father had instilled in her.

“Well, you sure are going to be.” I said, lining up my dick and plunging into her. The fat on her belly as well as her huge tits wiggled back and forth with every thrust of my dick into her. My view was fixated on the face of the woman holding in her moans in front of me as I smiled. The fucked up thought that I could have this small Harem for the rest of my life slowly settled in and caused all kinds of wild fantasies to play out in my head.

I went slow at first, but as my fantasies made me more and more excited, I went faster and faster.

I was thinking about the things that Julia had said to me the night before, and that I may take her up on it. But that was still just horny me thinking at this point in time.

Hayley had managed to stay quiet as commanded up until now, but that changed when I picked up the pace jet again. The moan she lat out sounded like a lot of tension was released in in, but I still slapped her tits for defying my orders.

I turned her on her belly and then continued to rail her. Every moan I turned into a slap of her ass, and there would be a lot of moans on this day, as she could not contain herself anymore.

I thrust into her, she moaned, I slapped, I thrust again, she moaned, I slapped. There came a rhythm to this process that was very sadisfying, but I decided to punish her differently for defying my orders after some time.

I pulled out of her, adjusted my position and lined my dick up with her ass.

I wasn’t sure if the first thing that came out of her mouth as I entered her ass was a scream of pain or a moan, but the ones after were definitely moans. I had not tried anal before, and it felt different in wierd ways that I couldn’t quite tell. I loved it though, especially how her moaning was amplified. She was almost screaming and I was sure that the others could hear us.

I continuously picked up the pace in which I fucked her until I found the right pace for me. I stayed at that pace for a while and it became a trance of my body slapping on her ass and her moaning until I felt my dick spasm with the familiar feeling of an orgasm.

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