A feeling Arianna had never felt before coursed through her - helplessness. She nodded as a single tear streaked down her face.
The farmer smiled again and undid the rope around his waist. As his breeches fell to the ground, a massive cock nearly thirteen inches in length sprang to life and jabbed Arianna right in the nose.
"Now, open your mouth."
He pinched her nose, and with one quick motion, slammed his big meaty pole right down her throat. He started slowly thrusting in and out as Arianna tried not to gag on the greasy, sweaty taste of his cock. Before long, the farmer picked up his movements and began to grunt loudly, and then without warning, he exploded in Arianna's mouth and pulled himself free.
Arianna nearly suffocated on the river of semen that the old man pumped into her. She was about to spit it out when he grabbed her face again.
"Don't you dirty my barn, ragamuffin. You swallow all of it!!"
He gripped her throat until she complied, slowly gulping down every drop of the salty mess. But the farmer didn't let her go. Instead, he kept her immobile as his cock slowly returned to full hardness.
"I'm not finished, girl. Now, spread your legs so I can put a little brat of my own in you-"
"What have you done to that poor child, you disgusting swine of a man!!!"
Strong hands struck the farmer on the back and pushed him to the ground, leaving Arianna to fall to her knees as he cradled his crushed erection. Arianna didn't know what to feel. Her old life was gone. Her crown, and her fine clothes, and her legions of servants were gone. Now she was dressed in rags, and smelled like a pigsty, and that wicked, dirty old man had forced himself on her and made her ingest his seed. She didn't deserve this. Any of it. She started to cry.
And before long, she was crying and wailing and curled up in a ball on the floor. Another set of hands touched her, and she let out a primal scream of rage.
"Don't touch me!!!"
"Child, I will not hurt you. This horrible man is my neighbor, and you have my word he will be reported for what he did to you."
Arianna thought she heard something familiar. That warm voice, just like her mother. But her mother was sick, and she hadn't lain eyes on her in years-"
The woman's face came into focus. The same soft brown eyes. The same small blemish above her lip.
Arianna blinked. "Mother?"