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Dorothy was working on her family farm. Her parents were older and couldn't do as much as they used to with the animals and the fields. She would rather have left to go to school or get a job in the big city, but she couldn't leave her family lest they lose the farm altogether.More than the feeling that she was missing out on the life of a teenager, college student, and typical young woman, she was feeling her sexuality screaming for release and exploration. She watched the farm animals mating, stirring feelings in her own body that made her crave the feeling of a boy's hands on her body. Touching her, rubbing her, working inside of her. Since the only other people on the farm were her parents and an eighty-year-old farmhand, there was no way she was going to get that experience staying on this land.As she was pulling hay down out of the barn for the animals to graze, she felt a gust of wind from the West that had the scent of rain. That was the thing about the plains. You could see for miles in any direction, but you could also tell when a bad storm was brewing and on its way.The wind got stronger and as Dorothy looked to the West, she watched as the sky started to transform with every blink of her eyes. Not only did the clouds start to build, but the sky turned a deep green which any farmer knew was a sign of danger ahead.She hurried to get the animals in the barn and the tools stowed away so they didn't become possible projectiles if the winds got too strong or if heaven forbid, there was a tornado.The sky was getting darker and Dorothy could see the bands of rain moving across the Johnson's fields in the distance. She was running Sex hikayeleri out of time. She needed to finish securing the farm and then she needed to get her parents into the storm shelter.She heard the weather vane on the house start to spin and looked up to see it rotating faster than she had ever seen it move in her eighteen years on the farm. She knew at that moment that she had run out of time.Running into the house, she started to yell for her parents. They were hard of hearing and with the roar of the wind outside, it would be almost impossible to hear their reply. She searched every room but found the house empty. Hopefully, they had already headed to the cellar and were safe. It was time to grab her little dog and get to safety herself.Dorothy found her little terrier and headed out the back door to the storm cellar, but as she got to the screen door, a gust of wind blew the door in and she was hit in the head with the door jamb. Blackness engulfed her and the last thing she saw out the door was the biggest tornado she had ever seen and it was coming right toward the house.____________________________________The first thing she became aware of was pain. It was right behind her eyes and when she tried to open them, the light sent daggers into her brain causing her to close them again. After a few moments, with her eyes still closed, she noticed that things didn't sound right. It was quiet. Quieter than it should have been during a tornado, or even after one. She even thought she heard giggling.When Dorothy finally opened her eyes successfully, she got a good look at the world around her. The farm was gone. She Sikiş hikayeleri was lying in what looked like a town circle. There were grass and flowers of all species and colors around her as well as multi-colored miniature homes. Her house was nowhere to be seen. Her farm was gone. She was in a little village and as she looked around in amazement, small people started to come out of the tiny houses to see what had arrived in their village.As her senses started to kick in again, she realized that all the little people coming toward her were all men. Dozens of them, not a single female among them.They approached her with caution and hesitation as if they had never seen a woman before. Or maybe, it was that they had never seen anyone so big before. Regardless of the reason, they crept closer until they were all around her. They didn't speak, they just reached out their hands and started to touch her. Fingertips first, prodding her arms and legs, exploring her hair and her clothes. Their touch was so light, it almost tickled.As they got more comfortable, their touch became more insistent and forceful. Their hands were no longer just poking but stroking and caressing her body from head to toe. She had started shocked and scared but now she was getting aroused. The men had no sense of boundaries and their hands were caressing her little breasts, her butt, and even where she peed.Dorothy had never been touched in these places before. She had never even touched herself there. The farm took so much time that she was always so tired at the end of every day there was no time for self-exploration. She had read about such things, Erotik hikaye but she had never known how enjoyable it would feel to have fingers and hands rub her in her private places.Without so much as a 'by your leave' or 'may we please' the men started to take her clothes off of her. She started to resist them but there were too many of them and they restrained her arms and legs as they removed her shirt and her coveralls. In just a few short moments she was sitting completely naked. She was equally horrified and excited at the prospect of all these men seeing your perky little nipples on her B-cup titties. Her body was in extremely good shape from working on the farm her whole life. She was proud of how toned she was. Her stomach was flat and muscular along with her thighs and especially her ass. Her ass was probably the thing she was most proud of.Her hands had been covering her breasts and trying to cover her young pussy. She looked around at all the older faces staring down at her in admiration and decided to give them a little show.She lowered her hands and exposed herself to all the admiring eyes around her. To a man, they all started to smile and nod in approval as they drank in the sight of her naked body sitting in the middle of their front lawns.Dorothy looked at the circle of men around her and noticed that they all suddenly resembled her prize bull when it was mating time. Each man had a bulge in their pants that seemed to reach down half of their legs. Her mouth started to water at the sight of all that excitement, especially knowing it was all due to her.She reached toward the nearest man and started to rub the bulge in his pants. His eyes close, his mouth opened and he started to let out the cutest little moan. Encouraged, she reached out to another man on the other side of her. Then she leaned back in the grass and raised her feet to rub two more bulges of meat.