Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 5 Down On The Farm
- 4 years ago
- 31
- 0
Reverend Walker's wife, Abby, was an exceptionally attractive brunette in her late thirties, but she was a complete opposite to her husband. While the preacher had been into the pants of most of the desirable women in the parish, Abby was very straight-laced and proper. On the rare occasions when she had sex with her husband, it had to be under the covers and with the lights out. She considered it very improper for him to see her nude body. Because of her wishes, sex was only performed in the missionary position, and never on Sundays.
In spite of her sexual hang-ups, Abby Walker was a kind and generous woman. Whenever anyone was in trouble, she was always the first to offer her help. Highly respected in the community, she made an ideal preacher's wife.
On the Sunday afternoon while the reverend was lustily sucking and fucking Laverne Crain, Abby was home preparing a cold supper they could have after the evening services. While she was busily working, she suddenly recalled that she hadn't seen Mae Langford in church this morning. Mae was a rather voluptuous middle-aged blonde who lived alone with her big collie dog. She had been deserted by her husband a few years ago, and Abby always worried about the lonesome woman. Wondering what had happened, the reverend's wife decided that she would stop by Mae's house tonight after church if the woman didn't come to the evening services.
When Mae didn't show up that evening, Abby walked to her place after the services were over. Walking around the side of Mae's house, toward the front door, Abby noticed the light on and the shade up in the woman's bedroom.
Casually glancing in the window as she passed, Abby almost fainted when she saw Mae spread out naked on the bed. The woman was on her back with her legs wide apart and a large pillow stuffed under her ass. She was frenziedly pulling and twisting her big, swollen nipples as her huge furry collie hungrily licked her cunt.
Abby's gaze was next drawn to the enormous erection thrusting out from beneath the dog's furry belly. The woman stood completely stunned as she watched the collie's pink tongue lapping a frothy, wet path up and down between Mae's wantonly spread thighs. The obviously aroused dog was whimpering excitedly as he hungrily licked his mistress' hotly oozing slit. Abby could plainly see that the woman's gold-fringed pussy was swollen with desire, drops of creamy, hot cunt juice glistening against the slick pink tissues.
"Oh, yes, Scotty," the voluptuous blonde was softly moaning as the dog drilled his tongue between her widely spread legs, licking and lapping up the sweet nectar of her pussy. Slurping up the horny cunt juices from her feverishly aroused slit, the well- trained animal was obviously half-crazed by the erotic taste of Mae's overheated cunt.
Still shocked as she silently watched them, Abby could tell that Mae's collie wasn't licking her pussy for the first time. It was more than obvious that the animal had gone down on her cunt many times before.
"Oh, sweet, Scotty," the depraved blonde was moaning. "Lick me good, honey! Make me come!"
Nearly out of her mind from the intense pleasure she was feeling, Mae was writhing all over the bed as the dog hungrily slurped on her hot, open cunt.
"Oh, shit, Scotty!" she squealed, pinching her nipples harder. "It feels so fuckin' good, honey!"
Twisting his face from side to side, the long-nosed collie drilled his tongue even deeper into the hot depths of her slippery cunt, his snout deliciously rubbing against her erect clitty.
"Oh, shit, baby!" the naked blonde sobbed, curling her fingers into his long, furry coat. "I can't stand much more, Scotty! It feels so fuckin' good!"
Hearing the dog whimpering with excitement, Abby could see that he was reveling in the taste and aroma of Mae's heated pussy.
Unaware that she was being watched, Mae was writhing around on the bed in a wanton state of total ecstasy. Men had been sucking and fucking her since she was a teenager but none had ever given her the pleasure she got from her beautiful collie. Her husband had left her when he discovered she was having sex with the animal, but she didn't give a shit because Scotty was a better lover than any man.
"Oh, Scotty!" she panted. "That feels so shittin' good, baby!"
As the heavenly pleasure increased in her writhing pussy, Mae was excitedly squeezing her deliciously naked thighs against her dog's face. No longer caring about anything but his fantastic tongue, Mae was wantonly enjoying the agonizingly beautiful sensations that were burning through every part of her body.
"Oh, Jesus, I'm coming!" she suddenly squealed, throwing her wide-spread legs into the air. "I'm coming, Scotty! Oh, fuck, how I'm coming... COMING... COMMMMIIIIINNNNGGGG!"
The woman's voluptuous body wrenched and twisted through the heavenly climax, and when her orgasm finally ended, Mae slumped back on the bed.
"Oh, you sweet fucker," she sighed a few moments later when Scotty pulled his juice-drenched face out of her steaming cunt. "You sure know how to make mama happy."
Watching through the window, Abby was shaking like a leaf. As filthy and depraved as the whole thing was, she was finding the disgraceful scene strangely fascinating. The woman couldn't understand why, but there was an odd, tingling sensation between her legs that she'd never felt before.
Abby knew it was sinful for her to be watching anything so filthy and evil, but she couldn't seem to tear herself away from the sight. Watching as Mae slowly recovered from her intense orgasm, she was a bit surprised when the naked blonde scooped the big, shaggy collie up into her arms. With the animal on his back and his head resting between the woman's big tits, Abby could see his bright-red boner sticking up under his furry belly.
Abby could feel her heart pounding in her throat as she watched Mae's hand move slowly down over the collie's stomach until her fingers found his hard cock. The reverend's wife watched breathlessly as the voluptuous blonde's long, tapered fingers fondled and stroked the throbbing hardness of his slippery, hard prick.
Abby could hardly believe her eyes when Mae suddenly lowered her head and lightly licked her tongue across the tip of his cock. Whispering something to the dog that Abby couldn't hear, the depraved blonde took his cock-shaft in her fingers, then holding his prick straight up, she began hungrily licking the cock-head.
Momentarily deserting the end of his prick, Mae began licking up and down the slimy length of his long, red cock-shaft, deliciously saturating his prick with her bubbling spit. The animal was soon shaking violently in the woman's arms as she lowered her head further and began licking around his furry balls. Enjoying the texture of his cum-swollen ball-sac, Mae began sucking his balls in and out of her mouth.
When she finally had his balls thoroughly drenched, Mae lovingly nibbled back up along the sensitive underside of his slippery, wet cock-shaft. Then, opening her mouth wide, she took the head of his hotly oozing cock into her mouth.
Watching through the window, Abby felt a hot, itching sensation in her cunt. She knew it was sinful to touch herself down there, but she just had to scratch her pussy to make the itch go away. Raising her skirt, the woman wormed a finger up through the leg opening of her panties and began lightly scratching her pussy.
"This is the life," Peggy said. "They should've started this program a long tome ago. It's a hell of a lot more fun stretched out here in the sun than it would be sitting in a classroom, huh?" "It sure is," Betty said. "I'm also glad that Julie and Kathy joined the damn thing. It's a good thing she lives on a farm and can give us some pointers. That Mister Anderson's a beautiful hunk of man, but he's even dumber than I am when it comes to animals and farming." "It's too bad...
George Ripley is on his way to a job interview, when he gets a flat tire on his 2001 Ford f-150 pickup truck. He pulls over to the shoulder of the road shuts down his engine, pulls his keys out of the trucks ignition, but before he gets outs of the vehicle to change the tire, he removes his gun belt that contains his CCW an S&W Model 10-14.38 caliber revolver and places it on the passenger seat. Then as quickly and as carefully as possible he changes the tire and goes to his destination....
The following morning, Abby Walker slept in late which was very rare. The reverend was an early riser who always ate a hearty breakfast, and Abby was ordinarily up preparing it for him shortly after sunrise. On this day, however, her husband had left early to drive over to Hanksville where he had a breakfast appointment with another minister. Feeling lazy, and with nothing urgent to be done, she was lounging around in bed with her thoughts on Mae Langford's big collie dog. She hadn't been...
You awaken in the bomb shelter on the farm where you grew up, for a minute not knowing where you are. Then the realization comes to you, and you begin to remember. The radio crackling, signalling what was going on, the massive explosions everywhere. Every country had speculated that someone else had started it, but now that was all academic. From what you can tell, you might have been the only survivor of World War III...or whatever the heck happened. Still, according to your giger counter,...
From that night on, Kirk was finger-fucking his little sister two or three times a day while she was sucking him off. "Kirk," Marci whispered to him one afternoon when she was up on his bed with him. "You've fucked lots of girls, haven't you?" "I've had a few." "Is fucking fun?" "Of course it is." "Would I be fun to fuck?" "Shit, yes," he said, grinning. "Then will you fuck me?" she excitedly asked, her eyes glowing with lust. "I wish I could," he sighed. "But...
Summer on the Farm Wife!!! It was the summer that I turned 15 and my parents thought it would be a great idea for me to go and life on a farm for the summer and learns what hard work is all about. I was not to gear to go off and live in the sticks with a family I had never met before but I had no choice. School had finished and my dad had set up the whole deal with a friend of a friend of a friend, I was packing up on the Friday night when my friends came over to say good bye. Sue was my...
Betty dropped down between Kathy's legs. She was as hot as hell from listening to the talk about big horse cocks, from the mental pictures of Kathy sucking and fucking, and from looking at Kathy's big naked body. Kathy was all of five-eleven and her hundred and forty pounds were perfectly distributed over her large frame. Knowing that Julie and Peggy were eager to get down on the animals, and that Kathy was eager for some cuntlapping, Betty didn't do any inner-thigh kissing or licking;...
Betty didn't really consider it breaking the agreement with her girl friends when she told Rod about her exciting experience in the barn. She'd always told her brother everything and she was anxious to get his reaction. Rod got very excited while listening to Betty's tale. He did pretend more interest in Kathy than he did in the girls fucking the horses, but he decided that he'd like to see the action with the animals at the first opportunity. Their parents didn't have a swap session...
"Let's all try to be quiet," Rod said. "I'll lead the way and when we get to the barn I'll scout around and figure out where I think its best for us to hide and watch. It would have been better if we'd arrived before the swappers, of course, but since we didn't I don't think we should all go stumbling around in the darkness." "I'll bring up the rear and see that nobody gets left along the path," Steve said. "If one of you girls falls behind I'll prod you in the ass with this...
Over two weeks passed. Betty and Rod didn't tell their friends and sex partners about the swap club their parents belonged to. Nor did they get a chance " or take a chance " to go back home on party nights and peek. On those nights they sneaked out of their grandmother's house and met their friends for swapping parties of their own. Peggy always picked them up down the street, usually with one or more in the car with her, and they always had a differant place to go. They'd been...
When Abby awakened the next morning, she was filled with shame. As soon as the reverend left the house, she knelt by the bed and tearfully prayed for over an hour, begging forgiveness for her evil sinning. Accompanying her husband to church the following Sunday, she was still filled with guilt and remorse. After the services that day, Reverend Walker once more excitedly watched little Marci Wilks and her brother get into their father's car for the ride out to their farm. The reverend...
MAGGIE’S FARMSisyphusThe day I decided to break out of my usual routine and take a little journey changed my life in a most extraordinary way. I’ve lived a pretty quiet life since I retired from teaching to give myself more time to write historical novels for young people. I have a contract with a publisher to produce one or two books a year based on some historical event or famous person. I do the research by reading a half a dozen books or so, sometimes, though rarely, I travel to a place to...
SupernaturalThe hunting farmSynopsis: Cody and Jenna rise and breeding a naked female livestock for hunting. The trainees of the naked animals with paintball-guns end up in a real business hunt.The story is only fantasy.By RotnebCap. 1Jenna gets married at her twenty years birthday with the hunter Cody in the spring and they settled down in his large family farm. Jenna had been accepted within her new family in spite of the fact she has been naked prey at the last championship. At this competition the...
The day I decided to break out of my usual routine and take a little journey changed my life in a most extraordinary way. It was October and the leaves were at their peak of color when this strange feeling came over me. I looked at the red and orange leaves on the trees falling to the ground and suddenly started thinking about getting older and closer to death. Am I like those leaves fluttering to the ground? I’m still not sure what came over me as I watched the colorful leaves falling. I...
Straight SexDOWN ON THE FARM!PROLOGUEThis is an inspiring, but little-known story! It’s from the early life of one of the great Victorian philanthropists, Sir Roland Butt. Our hero was just plain Roland Butt when these events took place. But he never forgot the experience we’re about to relate. In 1855 Butt’s Farm was a fairly big fruit and livestock farm in Kent. The farm was just north of Pratt’s Bottom and due south of Elmers End. (Really! Look it up on any map of Kent.) Its young landlord,...
I’ll never forget that October morning watching the red and orange leaves falling to the ground. I stood by the window, thinking about getting older and closer to death. Am I like those leaves fluttering to the ground? Still not sure what came over me, but the urge to burst out of the rut I was in rose in me like a geyser. I wanted to do something wild, get away from my monotonous life, grab life by the balls and go someplace I’ve never been. I don’t usually like to take trips. I love my...
Straight SexExcept for the names of cities and numbers of roads being real, this is a completely fictional story. It was originally written as a single short story but it may have been a little long at 47 pages for a single online read. The story has been broken up into 4 chapters in this version to make it a more reasonable online reading experience. There are some brutal scenes that I tried to make less brutal but still be entertaining. There are lots of erotic/ romantic scenes that I tried to make...
Frock Farm By Lisa Lovelace The attorney finished reading my mother's will. "Does anyone have questions?" "So he gets it all?" my Aunt Amanda said. "That little twerp now owns a hundred percent of Frock Farm?" That little twerp was me, Jesse Darmand, my late mother's only child. Mom had died ten days ago in a high-speed rail accident on a business trip to China. A section of track buckled and the train derailed. She was one of a hundred victims. A contractor had just been...
"Hey, sleepy-head! Are you going to sleep all day!" Stacy opened her eyes. She'd rolled over on her back, and Betty was looking down at her, smiling brightly. She sat up, rubbing her eyes, remembering the fantastic double-fuck, wondering how long she'd been asleep. She put the question to Betty. "Maybe a half an hour, honey. I woke you up because I didn't think you'd want to miss all the fun. Virginia and Jane admitted to fucking their horses, and they're getting ready to put on an...
The next day, Sunday, Stacy slept until almost noon. Her parents didn't appear until she'd been up for half an hour. She had brunch with them, trying with some success to put out of her mind thoughts and mental pictures of them naked and sexing it up with the various partners. She felt she'd seen and had enough sex to last a while. She'd really been pooped riding back from the lake just before dark the day before. She'd had a bite to eat and gone right to bed, immediately dropping off...
As the days passed, the reverend's wife couldn't seem to get Mae Langford and her big collie out of her mind. As filthy and disgusting as the whole thing had been, Abby got all hot and itchy between her legs every time she thought about seeing Mae and her dog fucking. She knew dog-fucking was horrible, but the dog's big, red cock was always in the back of her thoughts. Filled with curiosity when Mae didn't show up for the Wednesday evening services, Abby slipped out of the church and...
After dinner that night, Reverend Walker kept watching his wife through the corner of his eye. There was a radiant glow in her smile that he hadn't seen for years, and he couldn't understand what had brought it on. The reverend had always known that his wife was attractive and had an extremely nice figure, but tonight she looked absolutely beautiful. As the evening dragged on, he felt a tingling in his cock whenever he looked at her. By the time they were ready for bed, Reverend Walker had...
This Chapter serves to introduce you to the workings of the farm, the general process of training a new slave, as well as updates on the characters lives since the last saga. We are introduced to Alyse near the end of the chapter, as she is brought to the farm and meets David. I have compiled picture galleries to accompany this story (you must be a member to view) h t t p s://forum.xnxx.com/gallery/albums/punishing-my-pets.91870/ h t t p...
Kelly's Farm Visit----------I dedicate this story to my new friend, Kelly. Hope she and others like it.----------"Grr, Do I have to keep clearing out that old trashy storage room? I've been working on it every day for a month, and seems like it will never get emptied out," I complained to Dad at breakfast.This was not the way I had wanted to spend the day. The main barn was immaculate; all lighting was perfect, everything in it's place, swept clean daily and no trash other than in the waste...
Farm Help Girls (Updated)----------We were being overwhelmed at the Farm. So many people showing up to board their horses or just to ride on the weekends till summer. Jackson, the farm manager, had threatened to quit unless we got some people to help him out with all the various chores he had to do every day. We all pitched in with feeding the a****ls but all the horses had to be groomed and brushed, and then saddled up for the daily riders. Taking care of the customers' needs and then when...
Farm Chemistry by Brat Edit by Umgestalten Day One The four young people walked under the heat of the July sun in the direction of the farm that they saw in the distance between the fields. They were tired and thirsty after their long march. The two boys carried the two backpacks and tried to keep up their spirit by making jokes about the cows that where grazing in the fields around them. "Tom, are you sure that we are going in the right direction?" asked Marie, the youngest...
Just for heads up: Personally, it was not easy to let these things happen the way I tell them in this story. I am a very courteous and kind person, and need much personal overcoming and discipline equally to do such despising things to women and even destroy a mother and daughter connection in the end. Of course, there are always moments when I would like to take Katin and Sylvia in my arms instead of punishing them further. Especially when Katin or Sylvia look me in the eyes screaming or...
The July morning sun was warm and very muggy. It would prove to be hot by the end of the day and it would probably rain. Fourteen year old Catherine was walking up the road heading to her home away from home. She had stumbled across Sunnyridge goat farm six years ago while exploring her new neighborhood. Her engineer father and doctor mother had found a new home for them. They both had fulfilling jobs which was something that had not happened before. It was either her Dad was happy or her mom...
Preface The good folk of the isolated farm village of Emmittsborough, in a remote mountain valley in the temperate central belt on E21, a backwater planet of in the farthest wing of the Aeschylian Great Corridor, cleave to their strict, fundamentalist faith, called Agropadronism, which decrees that the farm head is Master of all he owns, from acreage, real property, and animals to wife and offspring. The farm-Master is champion and caretaker of life on the farm. Procreation and sexual...
Chapter 1, Jen's ArrivalSixteen year old Jen disliked the long car ride. Not so much the ride itself, thedestination bummed her out. Why her parents insisted that shespend the summer at her Aunt's farm was beyond her understanding. The thought of catering to smelly a****ls was beyond meredislike. Jen was a city girl. Not that the city smelled anyprettier. It was just that in Jen's late teen years she haddiscovered the joys and wonders of the city. It seemed onlyrecently that Jen had...
My name is Jonas and about 18 years I have black hair light brown eyes. And I'm 5,11 tall I go to high school I'm a only child have no brothers or sister. When I was in high school I got in to the bad crowd I started to drink alcohol. And do some drugs most my grade are C or D I didn't really care what happen. One day I got drunk in a party and took some cans of beers for the next day I've have hidden under my mattress my room had a queen size bed with a average size tv for me to watch....
Warning – The following story contains sex between male-male, male-male-male, male-dog, male-horse, male-female, female-dog, female-horse If any of these things offend you, or if any of these things are illegal to read about, in your area, please close this file now. On The Farm. It was now time for me to leave for Uncle Zacs Farm. Mum, Dad & Becs took me to the airport, said their goodbyes, and told me Uncle Zac would be picking me up at the airport. Sure enough, when I came through...
Funny Business FarmShortly after my parents were divorced, one of my fathers clients had passed away leaving everything to his now widowed wife. Dad received a call from the widow, requesting a meeting to discuss the widow's holdings. As their financial advisor for the last 8 years, he was familiar with their assets.They met in his office; folders spread across the desk, each representing all the real estate and business ventures she now owned exclusively. Dad explained that all of her holdings...
Chapter 1I use to think from time to time with fond memories of what brought me to this point in my life. I enjoy what I do; I’m a CPA for a medium sized accounting firm in Chicago. I’ve never married and I’m fine with that. I would have no problems finding a man if I wanted one. I’ve been told I’m attractive. I have brown hair that I keep neck length, good complexion, and my mother’s frame. She is pinup model quality. Large hips, thick thighs, narrow waist with a bit of belly. I thought that...
Terminal Farmby slavegirl xDaddyThis is the way I like them best. Mindless, oblivious, walking sex. Of course, part of the charm is that they won't last long. If I had to live with someone like this for any length of time it would be exasperating. A week in her case, that's all the time she has left. Then she'll be finished. There's something incredibly sexy about turning boys into girls and girls into meat.From this distance, you'd be hard-pressed to recognize that she wasn't a natural born...
Looking for a summer job Our semester had just finished up at college and both Chad and I wanted to get a part-time summer job but the only thing we could find is to be helping hands on a local farm. Chores on a farm for college guys is what we will be doing for the summer I guess Chad. The next day Chad and I went to Oakland County Farm in CA not far from where we both lived for our first day of work. Chad and I both showed up to the farm at 10 AM wearing old jeans and a t-shirt as it was...
I’m Trudy and married to Dave there isn’t many thinks we haven’t dabbled in one way or another, so were looking for something new and exciting to try. We were going through one of the swing sites when we found an ad from a man in his 70s, he was looking to train a slut. We sent him an email telling the guy l was interested, a few days later we got a reply, he would like to meet and discuss training me, so we made a date the guy invited us to his house which turned out to be a small farm. When...
I have seen the farm, from the distance, on one of my mountain hikes. I could have gone there, walking down on one side of the valley, crossing the brook at its bottom, climbing up the slope on the other side — the border is not guarded, it is hardly marked, I could have gone there and been back and still reached my destination long before dark, but what would have been the use? I took the the water bottle and a piece of bread out of my back pack, sat down on the trunk of a conveniently fallen...
I had had a great two weeks backpacking around Europe, but seeing how I had gone through my money much faster than anticipated, it looked like I would have to cut my trip well short of the month I had planned. However, just outside of Stockholm, traveling toward Germany, the train passed through a small farming community and an idea struck me- if I could find work on a farm for a week or so, I could make enough to finance the re- maining week of my trip. On an impulse, as the train ...
My Grandma, Hazel La Forge was a farm girl who grew up in New Madrid County, a small farming community in the southeast Missouri bootheel. The family farm was just over 2000 acres of prime fertile land bordering the banks of the Mississippi River. The property was flat and easy to plow. Each harvest was better than the previous. Great Grandpa La Forge had been offered over $1500 per acre back in the 1800s, but he wouldn’t sell one acre. It had been in the La Forge family since before Missouri...
Karine told David about Mark giving her the okay to take up bow hunting. David told her that she could use his old recurve until she felt ready to get something on her own. They made plans to go to the farm a few more times before bow season for them to sharpen their skills and to work on the blinds. Three weeks after Labor Day they arranged to go to the farm to prepare for the upcoming bow season. Karine asked David if she could invite Mark and the kids to the farm. She was hoping that he...
Business at the FarmDad was dumbfounded at his luck in acquiring the farm from his client. And at that moment, he decided it was time for a change in our lives. At the end of the school year, we moved from the big city to Prestige Farm. In the middle of nowhere, this 640 acre, Horse Hobby Farm became our new home.It was an immaculate place and completely furnished. A large A-frame main building was beautiful, consisted of three floors. The lower floor measured at least 30-feet wide and 60-feet...
When the front door open my legs turned to jelly the guy had piecing blue eyes his voice made my heart skip a beat, he was what l would call drop dead gorgeous even for a 70yr old, if he had asked me there and then for a fuck l would have been on my back knicker-less with my legs spread within seconds. He introduced himself as Tom then invited us inside, Tom showed us into the kitchen, l found myself listening intently to his every word, l couldn’t believe he was 70, but my jaw dropped...
Once upon a time, there was a bratty girl who went to school and somehow managed to live alone. She was incredibly attractive with her blond hair, brown eyes and nice figure. The girl’s name was Vanessa Catherine and she was somehow a goddess due to some cosmic anomaly. Her favorite place to be so far, was an interesting planet she found called Earth. Vanessa’s favorite toy she created was an ant farm she contained in her ordinary bedroom. It was not a normal ant farm due to the fact that this...
EroticThe next day Betty was still determined to go through with what she and Rod had planned. Not that she had a definate idea as to how she was going to go about getting things started. She'd first gotten acquainted with Peggy in math class. She'd sometimes helped the pretty girl, a friendship had developed, and through Peggy she'd met other girls " and boys. She'd taken some goodnatured kidding about not being able to date because of her strict parents, but she'd discovered that quite a...
The scream broke the tranquillity of the warm, hazy afternoon. That the scream was cut off by a horrid, choking, gurgling noise terrified all who heard it. The afternoon had been calm, unhurried, as the farm workers went about their usual daily routine. Birds sang. A light breeze eased the heat of the sun. There was little humidity in the air. Tall maize, and sunflower, swayed to that slight breeze. It was from the sunflowers that they had come, inappropriate as that seemed. One moment there...
BOSNIAN RAPE FARM By Shabbadew2002 and JoeTex Contact us: [email protected] or [email protected] In 1992, Bosnia erupted into a cauldron of ethnic hatred, violence, rape and civil war. Tens of thousands of women were raped in Bosnia and the other parts of the former Yugoslavia between 1992 and 1994 during the rule of Radovan Karadzic.? Two Serbian teenagers join the local militia and discover the opportunity of a lifetime to abuse a neighboring Muslim family. Velimir and Tatjana While in...
As soon as my eyes had drifted asleep, I was woken by a siren like alarm. Suddenly, all of the lights were turned on and the room was illuminated. I saw my surroundings for the first time. I was in a large barn, with about 30 other girls. All of the girls were on all fours, and had crawled to the front of their stalls. Some put their hands on the cage. I instinctively did the same. I looked again at some of the girls. They all seemed young, in their teens. They looked scared, but it seemed...
By Homealone_447 Leila and Carol were saying goodbye to their mother as her small carrier gained altitude and headed to the closest bazaar to bring provisions. The three women were part of a small group of ranchers that settled in the seventh planet of the Dogada system. The local species of the planet were perfect to commercialize in the meat market. The young sisters were excited because now that Leila had turned eighteen, their mother trusted the maintenance of the ranch to them for...
Introduction: My life on the farm living with grandma. The Story of Ann Chapter 2: My Life on the Farm I had been shipped off to be raised by my grandmother Mary at the age of sixteen. My mother had disowned me due to me having sex with her live in boy friend that I called Uncle Bill. Grandma Mary was an understanding person and while she told me it was wrong what I had done. She also explained that Uncle Bill had just used me for his own pleasure. I moved in with her on her farm which was...
Standing there sweaty and naked, looking out over our farm, it seemed so big from up here in the tree-house.We owned a farm that was small in comparison to others in the county. I was okay with that. It was a lot of work to keep it up by ourselves. Thank God for our staff. I don’t know what we would do without them.From up here, I could see the whole place in all directions, almost. This was a good thing for me. Especially with the things I have been doing up here lately.I remembered the first...
CheatingEnd of the Road FarmBy Nickd1104Note:This is a horror/fantasy work of fiction and should be read 'tongue-in-cheek'. Any similarity to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.*As the mini-van bumped along a very rough track, Alex wondered what else could go wrong with his life. Although he had completely lost track of time he knew that two winters had come and gone since he last tasted any kind of freedom or even experienced a pain and humiliation-free day. Gloria and Nancy had given him...
Fuck Farm Training - Chapter OneIt was now over 12 months since I had been first abducted while walking home from work late one night. A large dark van had pulled up to the curb and two of the men in the van had grabbed me, shoved me inside the van then took me to a dungeon of sorts and for the next 12 or 14 hours these four men used me in the most depraved and disgusting ways imaginable. Their goal I was informed was to turn me into their very own personal human toilet, a shit pig was what...
All characters are +18, like for real, not cause I said so. Hi everyone, first of all, this is my first story so, even though I like a lot the end product, I'm not native English so there might be a lack of or some weird expressions. The buildup/plot is very long, you have three options: If you got the time or enjoy it, read it fully and tell me what you think of it, constructive criticism is very welcome. Read the plot TLDR if you are horny or couldn't be bothered. Skip the plot and go...
Soon we were dating every weekend and sometimes during the week. He told me he worked for his father and sometimes got called on to work at a minutes notice after hours. Although I guess working of a farm doesn’t really have set hours like my job at the bank. One Wednesday night he had picked me up and we had just driven to a restaurant when he got a call to come back to the farm. He wanted to drop me off but I said I wanted to see the farm and see what he did there. We drove to the farm and...
"I can't get this baseball bat inside me yet, I have tried but it's just too difficult in my home situation. If you let me come, I will do whatever training you want." I could imagine the smile on his face as he read that. I was expecting him to reply something on the lines of, "sorry darling I was really only kidding you, I live in a small flat in Chicago, there is no ranch in Texas." I gasped when, instead, he said that it didn't matter about my being able to take the baseball bat,...
"There's a 'Help Wanted' sign outside the farm down the road Jenna! Why don't you apply there?" Jenna ran her hand through her platinum blonde hair while rolling her eyes at her Mother's lame idea. Like she really wanted to work on a farm. That just screamed dirty and smelly. But she did need a job to keep her busy. Jenna had just moved to a small town about two hours away from Dallas. She'd lived in the city all her life until her parents randomly decided they wanted to give the 'country life'...
LesbianIt was January 26th and I remember looking up from my work to see Chuck drive up to the milk house. Chuck was the local milk inspector who would visit about every three weeks. Even though it was always unannounced all the local dairy farmers knew close to when he would appear on our doorsteps. He stepped out of his truck and I greeted him. Over the past few months I’d come to know him well. He carried his checklist on a clipboard and silently began his inspection. As we always received above...