Len Grant said no right off the bat. He was not going to let his apiary be used for the depraved purpose of this porn film maker. But then when Jack offered him $5000 for his services, he had to give it a second thought. Len explained to Jack that honey bees were not by nature aggressive. They were sturdy workers and only resorted to stinging when they felt frightened by an aggressor. When the honey bees were affected by the chemical smoker, they were quite harmless. Indeed, that was the precaution that Len took when he harvested their honeycombs. These bees were about 3/4 of an inch long, had 2 sets of wings, 6 legs and a tongue (called a proboscis) which they inserted deep inside flowers in order to reach the nectar.

Jack outlined to Len that they were going to film a young actress who would have a sugar – based solution applied to the intimate parts of her body. She would then lay out – stretched on a lounge chair while the bees went about their work. Would she risk getting stung, asked Jack? Not if she remained still and perhaps had her legs and arms secured to prevent any inadvertent motions, replied Len. Bees that harvest nectar from flowers do not sting the petals, so if the girl remained motionless, there was no chance that she would get stung – especially if the bees had been smoked. Jack could not wait to make this film; it was deliciously weird and decadent.

When Lisa arrived at the Miller residence, Grace Miller was already in her Audi on the driveway and motioned to Lisa to get inside. "Hi sweetheart, we are going to film the session today in a pretty country estate. " Grace began to drive. "Do you remember how much you enjoyed the last water massage session?" "Yes, it didn t hurt me like Dexter did. " "Well, my dear, the session today will be an outside air massage and the pleasure that you experience will not involve any uncomfortable pressure on your beautiful little pussy. No dog will be fucking you with his cock. It will be like the water massage, only a hundred times better! Now, since we will be filming outside in the sun, I dont want you to get dehydrated. So, drink this bottle of water now to keep yourself healthy. " Mrs Miller handed the young girl a large bottle of chilled water. She drank. What Lisa did not know was that it contained a sedative that Grace occasionally took when she could not sleep at nights.

An hour later, the Audi turned onto a concession road with a sign that pointed to "Grant s Apiary". Lisa read the sign but did not know what apiary meant. The car rolled into the driveway of the farm and Jack and the apiarist walked up to the car. "Hello Lisa, you look lovely as usual", said Jack. Len Grant stayed back and just watched. He could not believe how pretty the girl was: she did not look a day over 16!

Jack moved quickly. "Come with me, love. " Jack led her to a courtyard surrounded by willow trees where there was a modified beach cot chair that had its end raised up at the feet. "Just remove your clothes Lisa and lay down on your back. There is a nice soft pillow to put your head against. " Lisa did as she was directed and laid down, nude, on the soft comfortable chair.

Len could not believe his eyes. This girl was a vision. She was not at all what he expected to see. The girl was pale white, petite in stature with small perky tits, a tiny round ass and a bald pussy which displayed a thin shapely crack along its virginal looking contours. She had no tats, no piercings and she could not have been more than 110 lbs soaking wet. Len was 59 but he felt the stirrings of his cock pushing against his boxers.

Then Jack spread the girl s legs wide open and gently tied the girl s ankles to the outer edges of the chair with pink ribbon – it matched the pink nail polish on her pretty pedicured toes. Jack then similarly tied her wrists to the end of the arm rests on the beach chair. The girl seemed quite still as she lay on top of the chair, outstretched, with her gorgeous ass and splendid pussy exposed. Then, Mrs Miller approached the girl laid out on the chair.

"Ok, Lisa, we are almost ready, I am going to apply some ointment to your body which will help you enjoy the experience even more. Stay still. " Grace rubbed the sugar based solution all over Lisa s pussy, inside her vagina crack, the cleft of her ass and on both breasts – with special attention to the areolas and nipples. At Jack s request, she also spread the sweet sticky solution on the toes of Lisa s left foot: Jack remarked that many clients had a foot fetish and that Lisa s pretty little feet would attract that base.

The sedative that Grace had secreted in Lisa s water bottle had affected the girl: while she was fully awake, everything seemed a bit fuzzy to her and she had little control or recognition over what was happening. She did feel the pleasant rays of sunshine on her spread out naked body.

Finally, Len, the bee keeper, walked up to the bound girl and carefully placed an apiarists hat and veil over her head, shielding the girls entire face and neck with the mesh. At Jacks signal, Len then undid the cover of the wooden beehive. At first, there was no motion from the hive. The bees had been smoked and were lethargic. After a few minutes, a few worker bees emerged from the hive and began to buzz around. Mrs Miller, Jack and the apiarist, Len, stood by, at the end of the courtyard in anticipation.

The worker bees noted a sweet essence in the air and followed their senses to its source. It was not green and leafy or producing any flower. But a couple of them buzzed around Lisa s outstretched foot and alighted on her sticky toes. They drank in the sugary solution and returned back to the hive. Then a large number of new bees arose from the shelf of the hive and headed towards the prone girl. Some went to her toes, others the clefts of her ass, others the slightly swelled curves of her perky tits, and finally, most landed on her spread open pussy. The girl could feel the gentle buzzing bodies of the insects but, because of her drowsiness, had no idea what the source of the contact was. The 3 spectators were transfixed.

The 30 or so bees who were busy extracting the sugary syrup from the girl s body were soon joined by the rest of the partial beehive. At least 300 bees buzzed around Lisa s

exposed body. Lisa felt a tickling sensation on her left foot and then she felt a certain very light pressure to her breasts, ass and pussy. Jack was absorbed with the video cameras which were trained on the girl s body. He zoomed in on about 60 buzzing bees alighting on Lisa s exposed pussy, clinging and buzzing around the highly sensitive lips, sticking their probing tongues into the crevice and clit of the helpless girl. The constant darting of the bees probiscis into her most sensitive regions quickly accelerated her mounting orgasm.

100s of other bees were busy congregating and feeding off her anal region and her swelling nipples. The spectators were spellbound as they watched the hive of bees feeding en mass on the little girl s most private and sensitive body parts. The constant vibrations of 100s of bees clinging to her body and sticking their sharp little tongues into her most delicate of orifices caused a momentous orgasm in the helpless girl. Lisa wailed in ecstasy as she gave in to the insects relentless probings. As soon as she climaxed, her pussy released its natural juices which only served to spread the sugary nectar of her pussy even wider. The bees continued to feed with abandon.

Jack could see through his telephoto lens that the girl s pussy lips were swollen with desire; they were at once puffy and pink. Her tiny breasts and nipples had also expanded in size and from what he could see of her delicious ass crack, it too was becoming pink with heat. Len marveled at the spectacle he was witnessing. He was wondering what effect the girls private sex juices would have on the taste of the honey that the bees were making. Once each bee filled its reservoir with Lisa s sweet nectar, it returned to the hive to deposit it into the hive and then immediately returned to this most marvelous flower.

Poor Lisa was becoming delirious. She could get no break from the continuing ecstasy. Each time she had a thundering climax, her swollen, numb pussy would be immediately reengaged and triggered by hundreds of other bees who were busy probing her pussy, her ass, her nipples and her toes. She had no control over her body and it was continuing to orgasm involuntarily. Each climax brought new, sweet nectar to the industrious bees who were lapping it all up. Jack s camera caught it all. Her pussy was literally glistening from the constant rush of orgasm. Her clit, which had previously been a tiny little bud, was engorged and more than twice its previous size. Eventually poor Lisa could take no more of the constant orgasms and lapsed into a deep, sedative and orgasm – induced sleep. She had been gang raped by about 300 honey bees but had experienced more intense sexual pleasure than she would ever do so again in her life.

Eventually the honey bees had taken their fill of Lisas sweet nectar and all returned to their hive. Jack was busy collecting his 3 video cameras and carefully saving the footage. Grace had received an unexpected email from her real estate agent and had to return immediately to the city. Lisa was still in a deep sleep on the beach chair, so Grace asked Len Grant to put the girl on an Uber to take her directly home when she awakened. Mrs Miller would, of course, reimburse the apiarist for his expenses in that regard.

Len carefully returned the bee hive back to its normal place back in the field. When he returned to the courtyard, he could see that Lisa was still fast asleep. She looked uncomfortable so Len gently undid the pink bindings on her ankles and wrists. She still looked awkward on the chair, so he decided to take her inside, out of the afternoon sun, into the house. He put his arms underneath her waist and legs and effortlessly lifted her up and took her inside to his modest quarters. She was so light! As he laid her, still naked, on his couch he took the time to size up her beauty. A pretty girl – next – door type for sure!. She was a vision.

As he gazed upon her sleeping peacefully on his couch, his eyes centred on the gorgeous sight between her legs. Her vagina was slightly parted and still glistening and pink from the bees work. Len looked around. He was alone (as usual). He unzipped his fly and pulled out his erect cock and started stroking it as he stared at Lisas exquisite pussy. It had been many years since he had fucked a woman who was not a prostitute and he at once became very envious of his bees who had had full access to this treasure.

Against his better instincts, Len approached the couch where the girl was in a deep sleep and pulled her waist towards the edge. He then slowly but surely pushed his stiff cock against the opening of her glistening lips. Although it was wet and somewhat slippery, it felt tight. Len pushed his cock inside her cavity and gasped with the feeling of pressure. He could not resist any further and gently pushed his cock all the way in. It was heaven. He slowly pumped her pussy, careful to not wake the sleeping angel. Len did not realize of course that his old cock was the very first human cock to ever penetrate this wondrous tunnel. Len was enjoying every second of the tight sensations against his engorged cock. But he realized he needed to withdraw and cum in a tissue. But lust and nature got the best of the old apiarist and he was unable (or unwilling) to pull out. He gasped with sheer delight as his old cock exploded with pleasure inside the small pussy of this little girl who was young enough to be his grand daughter. He could not remember cumming with such force, such pleasure and such a load before.

Later, Lisa finally awakened and the kind bee keeper allowed her to dress in private and ordered her an Uber which took her straight home. Finally, Lisa thought, she was done with this.

EPILOGUE

Exactly one week after the apiary visit, the Miller house was quietly sold to a numbered company. With notice to no one, Grace Miller moved permanently to the beach house she and her late husband had purchased years earlier on the western shore of Thailand. The airport in nearby Bangkok provided her efficient access to Japan, Russia and several Eastern European countries. The underground porn markets in those centres paid Grace lucrative compensation on the sale, distribution and royalties of the films involving Lisa.

Jack spent many hours editing the video and audio footage of the 4 sessions of the young girl. The first video was limited because it was automatically recorded by the Miller home security system. But this initial tape was essential to the series as it documented vividly the innocent, inadvertent but brutal loss of Lisas virginity to the large dog. The subsequent 3 videos that Jack filmed involving the dog again, the fish and the honey bees were masterpieces in the fetish genre. The bizarre and depraved footage distinguished these films from most others in the industry. the clarity of the close – up images, the girl s authentic cries of distress and ecstasy and the fact that she was a fresh – faced amateur whose face and body were fully exposed made an instant impact. While Lisa was an unknown teenager in America, she rapidly became a lusted – after sex object amongst males (and females) from 16 to 70 years of age in this part of the world.

Exactly 9 months after the apiary visit, Lisa gave birth to a little girl about whose conception she knew nothing. While her parents demanded to know who the boy was that got her pregnant, she tearfully (and honestly) maintained that she had no idea. No one knew or would ever know that the father was the old bee keeper from Grant s Apiary, north of the city.

STAY TUNED FOR PART TWO OF THE LISA CHRONICLES SAGA, "IT STARTS AGAIN"