We had not field dressed our pray before returning to camp, so that was the first item of business as we unloaded the pickup. Bill and I drove to a pl...ce close to a stream where we could get the water we needed to wash the blood from the truck bed. We didn't rush the job, so the butchering was well underway by the time we got back from cleaning the truck.The first target of the butchers was the smallest of the boars. As soon as he was ready, and that didn't take very long considering the number. It was a teenage girl's paradise.At school, my friends gathered around my locker to give me gifts. All of them were lovely, but it was the gift from my best friend, Alexa, that was truly the best. "Happy Birthday, Caylee. It's for every girl's needs," she said to me with a wink, as she handed me the wrapped box and went to class. Inside was a Tiffany & Co. bracelet around a 12" vibrator, equipped with three ajustable positions and four speeds. The thought of using it immediately made my panties. His erection had grown during this examination and he now reached down and picked up the bucket of massage oil which he then surprisingly poured over the girl. She gasped as he crushed her against him, smearing the oil over her with his hands and entire body sparing not a single crevice or square inch, tits, ass, pussy, over and over until they were both a single writhing gleaming mass of oiled muscle. He mounted her on the wooden bench but even as the bulbous head of his aching cock pressed. He thrust into me with abandon, all the time telling me how much of a slut I was, how I was his bitch and I belonged to him. I felt so humiliated. As his cock plowed through me, I felt more helpless than I'd ever felt before - like the girl in that alleyway I'd read about so long ago.And as he fucked me, I felt something building inside of me. The pain between my legs, and panic in my stomach was slowly matched by a tingle of pleasure running through me. It was tiny at first, and I could barely.