They've got her penned up with the animals.

Emma is on all fours in the mud. They've got her ankles tied up with leather straps and a collar around her neck. Coming up attached to the collar and over her head they've fastened two thinner straps with hooks at the ends. The hooks are pulling Emma's slightly upturned nose into something resembling the pigs in her pen.

Hammer is behind her plowing away. He's holding her collar right where the nose hooks are tied in. Her head bounces back and forth each time he thrusts. In his other hand he's got a glass bottle full of some kind of booze.

The men cheer to see their captain leading his toy in by a rope.

"To the captain!"Hammer takes a swig from the bottle. At the same time he pulls on Em so her back arches up. She opens her mouth the scream, but he pours the foul smelling liquor down her throat and all over her face.

Casey joins in the cheering now, completely ignoring me.

Squeal or I'm gonn stick you for real, piggy!" He smashes the empty bottle on the fence and holds it Emma's throat.

"RRREEEEEERRERREEEEEE! REEEEEEEEE!" Hammer loses it when he heard her squealing. I watch his fat ugly face contort as he fills Emma's cunt.