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Hi, I'm Jethro, I’m twenty years old and I live with my parents and two younger sisters on one of the small islands off the east coast. Although, to be truthful, that’s where I used to live, as I'm currently spending most of my days on the mainland, attending university. But the island will always be home to me and once I’ve graduated, I’ll surely go back. There's just something special about life on a small, isolated island like ours that simply can’t be found anywhere else. Until the...

A Wolf in Sheep s Clothing

I Summer and Mia Raines glanced at each other as they exited the large airplane and followed the crowd up a long hallway. Though neither of them had ever seen Wolf Carson, the man who would be waiting for them there, he had assured them that he’d seen both of their pictures and would be easily able to recognize them. As they neared the other end of the hall, Summer was feeling somewhat numb. She imagined she was still in shock after learning of her sister’s sudden death. Before they reached...

WebYoung Kendra Spade Eliza Ibarra Black Sheep Cousins

Kendra Spade slips through a door into a quiet bedroom. She leans back against the wall with a sigh, rubbing her temples. She looks a little stressed, folding her arms across herself. She unwinds for several seconds by herself until the door behind her opens and Eliza Ibarra steps into the room. They casually greet each other as they both lean against the wall in silence for a few moments. Kendra doesn’t look like she wants to talk at first but Eliza speaks up again after a few moments....

Sheep WarChapter 5

This damned war was getting too expensive to continue much longer. Jason had bought a total of 18 new shotguns and several cases of expensive pin-fire shells that he normally would not have needed just because of it. He was running low on ready cash, and he would not have a way to replenish his money supply until the following spring when they sold the wool they sheared. Then he would have plenty of money, but things could get close up until then. The new men started dribbling in, and Jason...

Sheep WarChapter 8

Hell! When was this stupidity going to end? Jason walked down to where the dead assassin lay in the bottom of the ditch. With a little discomfort caused by the minor wound on his arm, Jason rolled over the dead man to try to identify him. Yes, he was one of Henry Richards' riders, probably hoping to make a few extra dollars by ridding his employer of an especially hated neighbor. Now what was Jason going to do? He had already destroyed Richards' house with a spectacular fire, so Jason was...

Black Horse or Sheep

Black Horse - or Sheep? Last night, I dreamed of a black horse. Uponwaking, I looked in the dictionary of dreams I keep in my bedside table,to see if there is any significance to this particular night time vision.It seems a dream of a black horse is a dream of passion. Consideringall that has happened in the past weeks, I am not surprised. Passion is my life. Indolence, carnal licentiousness, pleasuresof the flesh, they are all mine – and I love them. I live my life easybut to the full. Mind...

Black Sheep

"What are you doing?" I frowned at my brother, although it was fairly obvious. "Oh ... Uh ... Shit..." He jerked and hastened to cover his swollen member, although I'd seen it a thousand times before. Everyone had. "Stories now?" I shook my head and I couldn't see the appeal of reading someone else's fantasies. "I was just uh, voting..." he cleared his throat and blinked at me with his rheumy eyes. "Voting?" I rolled my eyes. "I didn't even know you can read." "Well, I can...

Gary Becky Sheep for the Shearing

"If God didn't want them sheared, he would not have made them sheep." Calvera – The Magnificent Seven Paul Simmons is brilliant, generous, a kind and loving man. Yet he is the antithesis of all that. A passionate man who possesses all he can, holding on to what he covets with a tightly clasped fist until he no longer wants it. Including people – his secret side isn't really a dark side, still, he is a controlling man who has taken what belongs to others. Fulfilling needs locked up deep...

Mounting Sheep

A found story from 2002, badly written and composed, needing lots of adjusting and also moved from the USA to the UK. Berny Ingleton, a 35 year old sheep farmer, lived with Martha his widowed 55 year old mother in the nether regions of North West England, growing sheep for market. The wool was for the few textile companies still managing to exist in the bleak left overs of a once thriving industry. Bert, his deceased father was a land owner, with a string of five racehorses in training but...

Getting Rid of The Black Sheep

Getting Rid of A Black Sheep The loud boos echoed through the stadium as tears rushed down Ashlee Simpson'scheeks. She had poured both her heart and what little talent she had into thehalftime show only to have her 'adoring' public spurn her once again. It hadonly been a few months since being exposed lip-syncing on SNL and now this…itmay just be the end of her young career. Her face puffy and red from crying,Ashlee ran back to the dressing room where her father and boyfriend awaitedher. They...

Sheep WarChapter 4

Three weeks from his injury, Jason rode into town to see if the shotguns had arrived. Hector was along to drive the buckboard Jason planned to use to transport his new treasures. They rode up to the gunsmith's shop and went in to see if the shotguns had arrived. The guns were ready to go, and the gunsmith had even taken the time to clean all of the preservative off them so that they were ready to use as soon as Jason paid for them and their ammunition. Jason paid for eight pin-fire 12-gauge...

Aunty the Obliging Black Sheep

Burt had suspected that there was a 'skeleton' in his family; however, it wasn't till he overheard a phone conversation that he knew for certain. He had heard the phone ring but knowing his Uncle was inside let it go and continued with what he was doing. He walked around the side to adjust the sprinklers beside the spare room, the window was open and he heard his Uncle. "Have you discussed the drink problem with Aunty May", his Uncle asked. There was some time before his Uncle spoke again....

Darkness and LightChapter 18 Of Sheep and Wolves

The sun was setting and they all had come, all but Sureyssa. Hoping that the surprise would work in his favor, Roban had not told Athea about the extra guest he had invited to the family celebration. It was a feeble hope at best. He still preferred the introduction of Sureyssa to his little sister being a single event, rather than splitting it up into a preceding announcement and the actual appearance of Sureyssa at their home. An avoidance strategy, and as he was looking around at the...

Baa Baa Black Sheep

You yawn and check your clock. It?s still only two a.m., but you had to get out of bed anyways. It was, after all, the day before your brother?s graduation, and you had to catch the four a.m. flight to Memphis. That is, unless you wanted to disappoint your whole family and be labeled the black sheep for the third year running. You slipped out of bed and into houseshoes, throwing things haphazardly into your small suitcase. First up was the tight red dress you were planning on wearing to the...

Sheep WarChapter 2

They got back to the ranch in time for a late supper. Janet had saved the full meal for them and only had to warm it when they finally showed up about an hour later than normal supper time. The three men greatly appreciated her efforts and told her so as they enjoyed the meal. After supper, the two shepherds went back to the bunkhouse, and Jason had them take the shotguns with them. If there was another raid on the ranch, they would need the guns for protection. Meanwhile, Jason was trying...

Wolf in sheep s clothing

Wolf in sheep's clothing CBA Kyle loved his life. He was rich. He had cars, and houses. And he had plenty of beautiful women in his life. He was a horrible person though. In fact he was a predator. Kyle got off on finding innocent young women, he would get them to fall in love with him, and then he would purposely get them hooked on drugs before putting them out as high class hookers and escorts. That is how he made his money, by destroying the lives of scores of...

In Sheep s Clothing

Clarabelle "Clara" Bullock was 24 years old and a professor of art at Florida University. Living in an apartment in the suburban college town, she'd only had a few lovers, never had sex, and had few friends outside of some of her fellow faculty at the college. She had one secret, though... Clara had always dreamed of BDSM. She'd read novels, done research, and frequently fantasized with her vibrator about being the submissive to a big, strong dom. At six feet tall, she was a large woman, and...

A Wolf In Sheep s Clothing

Alice thought that she had things all under control. In her experience there was not a man alive that she couldn't seduce or play with in some form or another. A hot little number she was of Asian descent, slim, beautiful and with a lovely set of breasts. Her brown eyes could hold you in her gaze until you gave her whatever she wanted. In her wake she had left a string of broken marriages and false accusations that ended in blackmail. Like a spider she played with them when they found...

Mary Had A Little Lamb

Mary Had a Little Lamb Mary Had a Little Lamb ??????????????? I was digging through the stacks of comic books in the dealer's room at the ComicCon in San Diego with Mistress Minx indulgently waiting for me. I was looking for the rest of the Damage Control comic series and was short only issue #1 when a young lady in a RenFaire costume bumped into me, bodice first.??????????????? When I turned, I found myself eye to cleavage with a wonderful set of breasts, the type you put your head...

SurvivingChapter 18 Keeping things warm

I managed to continue to avoid being alone with Eilean for some weeks. Gabrain kept the temperature up by telling me how much his mother liked me and how she was still speaking my name as she slept. I focussed my energy on other things. I questioned Kirsty closely as to the conditions we might expect during winter. The summer temperature had been above what I was used to so I thought it was important to ask. She advised that I could expect lots of snow and ice, extreme cold, biting winds....

Horny For Rams And HorsesChapter 5

If Marion had only known it, she could have asked Maisy Dawson about the elasticity of a cunt. Maisy was the woman who owned the dude ranch and Maisy knew all about animals, and about the amazing dimensions to which a horny girl's pussy could be stretched. The dude ranch had been a proper, working ranch when Maisy had inherited it from her daddy, who had died from over-exertion in a Mexican whorehouse. Maisy had been young and foolish at the time. The ranch nearest to her property was...

The best job ever

He give me the directions and I packed my stuff and headed that way. It was a few counties away and it took a while. Then off the highway a few miles and down a long gravel road. Then I drove down a long drive way. I pulled up to a nice big barn with a small cabin next to it. There was a pickup there and a guy stepped out of it. We shook hands and he asked If I could run a tractor. I told him yes and he showed me the barn. He said all you have to do is bush hog when the grass gets high. Feed...

Animal Lust Case HistoriesChapter 5 Down On The Farm

There can be little doubt that people who live in rural areas have much more of an opportunity to engage in animalism than do their urbane neighbors. Down on the farm children are exposed to sex between animals from the time they are able to walk, see and question while city children must learn sex through what they hear and read. For many farm children watching horses, sheep and other animals rut is their first glimpse into the world that awaits them. Studies have shown that people who have...

Nina s unexpected winter adventure

Nina sat idly flicking through a few magazines while she was waiting for her appointment with the dentist. For the last three years, she and her mates had hit Southern California beaches, where they swam, surfed, danced and drank themselves silly for about three weeks solid.This year Nina wanted something different, a much more relaxing and hopefully a more romantic setting place to visit. She closed her eyes for a moment, maybe somewhere with a lake, mountains, spa, hiking trails, and clear...

Home on the Range

My balls tensed, my shaft swelled. A load formed inside me and surged up and out of my cock. Clara’s head never stopped moving, and her lips never lost suction, immediately sucking down my cum as it spewed into her mouth. I was sitting in a large comfy chair in the corner of the room, my nails were digging into the padded arms as my orgasm overcame me. My eyes were squeezed shut and mouth hung open as I savored the feeling. I made no noise, I always tried to be quite, modesty I suppose,...

Beginner s Meeting A Play Third Stab At Humor

Scene 1: A church basement. An odd looking assortment of people are sitting on metal folding chairs arranged in a circle. In the corner is a table with coffee and donuts. Characters: Charles: Middle aged man, about 40 dressed in a plaid sweater. He is the group leader. Pete: a.k.a. Pervert Pete, a graying man of about 60 dressed in a raincoat. Bob: A fidgety man of about 35 who continually clutches an inflatable sheep. Alan: Middle aged man of about 48 dressed casually in jeans and a...

Beginner s Meeting A Play Third stab at hum

Beginner’s Meeting, A PlayScene 1: A church basement. An odd looking assortment of people are sitting on metal folding chairs arranged in a circle. In the corner is a table with coffee and donuts.Characters: Charles: Middle aged man, about 40 dressed in a plaid sweater. He is the group leader.Pete: a.k.a. Pervert Pete, a graying man of about 60 dressed in a raincoat.Bob: A fidgety man of about 35 who continually clutches an inflatable sheep.Alan: Middle aged man of about 48 dressed casually in...

Beginner s Meeting A Play Third stab at humor

Beginner’s Meeting, A PlayScene 1: A church basement. An odd looking assortment of people are sitting on metal folding chairs arranged in a circle. In the corner is a table with coffee and donuts.Characters: Charles: Middle aged man, about 40 dressed in a plaid sweater. He is the group leader.Pete: a.k.a. Pervert Pete, a graying man of about 60 dressed in a raincoat.Bob: A fidgety man of about 35 who continually clutches an inflatable sheep.Alan: Middle aged man of about 48 dressed casually in...

Pfand XChapter 15

Carl crouched behind the car, trying to be as small as possible. His heart was beating fast. He could hear the blood pounding in his ears. However, that sound did take a backseat to the gunshots that were going off all around him. He had once heard that a car wasn't really all that safe to hide behind. Most of the larger caliber bullets went through them, but were slowed down enough to really cause damage to the person hiding. His choices of cover had been rather limited, though. Namely, it...

Tavansay The True Story

I'm not going to bore you with the details, because quite honestly if you haven't heard of Tavansay, and me Piers Longstay, then where on earth have you been for the last year or two? Certainly not in the United Kingdom. However, everything you will have heard has been told to you by the media, and the papers only go for the sensational, the prurient so that they can pretend to be oh so high and mighty, and the broadcast media aren't much better, sound bites and snapshots, nothing that can...

Going Down on the FarmChapter 3

David had trouble waking up when John tried to get him out of bed the next morning. Two days before John would have just let him sleep, but now it was important to have David with him. He'd miss David's company even if David didn't help him with the morning chores. John was now willing to admit that David made things easier for him. They staggered to the bathroom to wash. They pissed, milked down the last drops, got hards on, and looked at each other and broke into a grin. without saying...

Rage Part II Outliers

One positive about having a gland problem that gets me blissed out on rage is that there is no limit to the amount of adrenaline I seem to be able to produce and no limit to the endorphins that accompany that production. So as I fight, I get more and more adrenaline and I get higher and higher on the endorphins as a result. I was already high as a kite, stumbling blissfully through the bad neighborhood in which my studio apartment was located. The high was suddenly washed away on a tide of...

Rambo

Or A day in the life of a sheepdog. Oh! Fuck this, thought Rambo. Rain was hitting him like miniature scythes, bouncing off of his head and back, running into his eyes, dripping of his black and white coat, matting his fur into sodden strands that looked like a Rastafarian hair do. A cold wind kept blasting him from any direction it felt like and it was as much as he could do to keep from shivering to bits. The weather wasn’t the worst of his problems though. The flock of...

Washed Ashore 1

Now suppose it wasn't just a joke... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Sam was barking again. When we'd first washed up on the beach a month ago, I used to get nervous whenever he'd bark, but now it just annoyed me. "Shut up dammit!" I yelled into the darkness and tried to go back to sleep. But Sam wouldn't stop barking, so I finally opened my eyes to see the sun peeking over the top of the waves to the east. Dawn on a desert...

Johanna 7

I was finished with all my law school exams and coursework at the end of Spring 2016. My grades were high, my interview schedule had gone well and I was feeling very positive. I was with Duane at the Irish bar after his show, when he was approached by a middle-aged guy with a shock of white hair.“Can I buy you a drink?” he asked.“I’ll never refuse a Guinness,” said Duane. He turned to me. “How about you, Johanna?”“I’ll have one if you are,” I said.The guy bought three pints of Guinness and...

Pfand XChapter 20

In the room of a small motel that was part of a regional motel chain, Carl watched television from the comfort of a new mattress that had been delivered along with himself. He looked over at Jennifer who was busy painting her toenails. The look of concentration on her face almost made him want to laugh. World leaders were falling all over the place and she was painting her toenails. There was something ironic about that. Carl said, "We make a good team." "I think so," Jennifer answered...

Best Girl Part 7

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE Best Girl Part 7 By A.F. (afstories (at) yahoo (dot) com) Todd woke up just as someone was roughly shoving him out of bed. He landed on the floor with a thud and looked down at his babydoll nightie and matching bikini panties. He slowly stood up rubbing his eyes. On the other side of the bed Chris had received the same stern treatment and was absentmindedly rubbing hid midriff as he yawned. He also was wearing a babydoll although his was...

Best GirlPart 7

Todd woke up just as someone was roughly shoving him out of bed. He landed on the floor with a thud and looked down at his babydoll nightie and matching bikini panties. He slowly stood up rubbing his eyes. On the other side of the bed Chris had received the same stern treatment and was absentmindedly rubbing his midriff as he yawned. He also was wearing a babydoll although his was pink where Todd's was sky blue. Chris and Todd had just completed the "Best Girl" competition and were eager...

Mary had a Hot Ram

by David Crane --------------------------------------------------- Chapter 1 Mary Wilson had a little lamb. His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram. The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver haunches. He remained white except for a black face and black rings around his legs just above the nimble cloven...

Mary had a Hot Ram

Introduction:Another b**st storyMary Had a Hot Ram ChapterGEnre- Dark Fantasy, b********y, Bi-sexual, First Time, Lesbian, Masturbation, Virginity---------------------------------------------------Chapter 1Mary Wilson had a little lamb.His fleece was white as snow and he followed her to school and all that shit, but the nursery rhyme stuff stopped there -- because the little lamb grew up to be a horny ram.The ram was a powerful creature with swept-back horns, mighty shoulders and piledriver...

The Sting

A buxom thirty something Woman Police Constable answers the telephone to an unsuspecting pervert. "Hello is that Pedo Supplies," he said anxiously. "Yes," said WPC Sharon Masters, "Can I help you sir?" "Do you do pictures?" he asked, "And videos?" "Yes sir, I'm Sharon, what sort would you like only I'm only fourteen and I'm not sure if I'm allowed to sell pictures of little girls," she said, "Usually I talk to gentlemen and tell them my pussy is all lonely without a big...

The GoatherdChapter 4

This morning, the twins wanted to go with me when I went hunting. With nine people to feed, along with the dogs and wolves, we’d need one hell of a lot of rabbits. Instead, I hoped to supplement the rabbits with deer. I had spotted a lower meadow west of us on the other side of the ravine yesterday while I was gathering rocks. When I investigated, I noted that the lower leaves were gone from the bushes and trees in one area, with the short grass flattened where the animals lay down. I had...

The Business Part 2 Visiting the Rancher

Carla got up early on Sunday. She called for room service to bring coffee up to the room and she showered quickly. While she was dressing Bruce answered the door and got the coffee. He had a cup and then showered himself. They decided to head out early for the ranch, down in the Washoe Valley below Virginia City. The rancher had invited them to visit anytime and his daughter had invited Bruce as well. It was just after sunrise when they left and they arrived at the ranch house by 7am....

Shearing shed

Emily feels free. She has left her warm woolen underpants and stockings on her bed in the cosy loft above the barn. Now she feels the chilly breeze curling up under the thick woolen skirt and ruffles the blond wool of her thick pubic hair as she strides. Morning sunlight radiates on her face as she steps on long frosty grass, her boots crunching on patches of ice and snow. Over the west of the farm rises a formidable small mountain dotted with huge standing boulders, a secretive sacred place...

Victoria Per ScientiamChapter 13

I sent the mission report to Colonel Decker the moment we got within range of the naval station, happy that I was going to give him some good news. We had gotten some useful intel for him last time, but this time we actually had some battle results. If I could have somehow mounted a broom to the outside of the ship, I would have wanted to sail into our dock with it proudly sticking up from whatever we could pass off as a superstructure. That was an old tradition I would have been happy to...

Tales of Ancient Rome 3 Lions in the Valley

Synopsis: Salidia's Little Lion, Lydia, sparks a fight with neighbors, and she picks up a bow to become Hell on Horseback to protect those she loves. Out of the fires of this conflict, they forge the place that became known as the Valley of the Amazons. Action story with Femdom leads. `165 pgs. Tales of Ancient Rome 3: Lions in the Valley By TG Chapter 1 ...

Little Bo Peep A Naughty Nursery Rhyme

Little Bo Peep was pissed off. It seems she had lost her sheep, and didn't know where to find them. She sighed heavily. She'd only taken a short nap, lying in the sun. They couldn't have gone that far, and she knew she'd locate the errant flock sometime in the next few hours. If she left them alone they'd probably just go home... But she was horny NOW! And once they got back home she couldn't play with Horatio, as she had named the big alpha ram who was responsible for all those...

The Marriage Ch 04

Author’s Note: Tim413413, as always, has my thanks. Stories write themselves, I have yet to teach them to edit themselves. ***** The kingdoms met again the next day, this time with Uri. Our dislike for each other was present in the room although it was tempered by the two kings. Uri was informed of our progress, and he had insight I did not expect. He had a tactical mind and bettered the plans. It was hard to accept his contributions, and separate them from my dislike. I did so, for the...

Shepherd Boy

Fourteen-year-old shepherd boy Altan Demir moaned as he bent over in a row between the grape vines on the lower, southern slopes of Turkey’s Mount Ararat. His stepmother’s brother, twenty-five-year-old Ender Yavuz, leaned over him, whispering how it would all be wonderful. He knew what Altan needed and was pining for, and Altan didn’t voice disagreement. The older man held Altan in place with one hand on the boy’s hip, psychologically controlling the trembling youth, while the other held...

Lil Red s Xmas Birthday Alts

“But mom, why do I have to go to Grandma’s alone? The woods scare me.” “Oh Red, you make that trip four times a year and nothing has ever happened. This is Southern Transylvania; the winter weather is warm and nothing untoward has happened to anyone here in years. Why are you still so terrified?” “I’m still afraid every time I enter her woods. The temperature drops; the path gets dank and it gets dark as dusk even first thing in the morning. My bad dreams got worse this past week. I’m cold...

Nowhere Man Book One Chapter 45

“You think you recognise some women, from the short time you saw them before? I really have to point out to you that all the women you see here are part of this tribe. In that case, might you have misidentified them as a bunch of runaways? These women are not runaways; they are at home in our tribe; that should be obvious.” The man gulped and reassessed his position. “I see, sir. Perhaps I was hasty in assuming they were the same women. If they are part of your tribe, they cannot be the...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 69

Guy goes in an adult store and asks for an inflatable doll. Guy behind the counter says, 'Male or female?' Customer says, 'Female.' Counter guy asks, 'Black or white? Customer says, 'White. Counter guy asks, 'Christian or Muslim?' Customer says, 'What the hell does religion have to do with it?' Counter guy says, 'The Muslim one blows itself up. Only Readers from Ontario Canada will understand this one. A man washed up on a beach after a shipwreck. Only a sheep and a...

Hired Gun From Santa FeChapter 4

Sam was in a bit of a pickle because he knew his female boss-lady was expecting results from him and the only way he knew to fulfill her expectations meant that blood would be shed. The thought of having to send some deserving characters to their maker with the simple pull of a trigger was not something that had ever bothered him before and in all honesty he would be the first one to admit that it was not a matter of concern in this situation also. He was a little worried about his brother...

Kingdom of LoveChapter 4

"Oliver! Oliver, you and I must talk," Myrna said in a gush as she burst in on the circus manager late that night. "You'll never believe this. But, already that little she-bitch has got her heat on--and I just left her licking Justice's ass in the center ring." "You should have joined in, my dear." Oliver grinned lewdly at the animal whip in Myrna's hand. 'Evidently, you'll just have to start whipping the girl into shape earlier than you thought." Oliver Oates, short, squat and...

Warm Heart Soft Hands

Bryan Walsh was visiting a new client for the first time. After graduating from university with a degree in Accountancy and Management, he had worked for a firm of accountants for a further five years before going it alone, two years ago. Now, at twenty-nine, he was building his portfolio of clients, of which Nancy Estensen was the most recent. She owned and ran a farm in Derbyshire and he had been recommended to her by another farming acquaintance. She was a few years older than Bryan and...

The SisterhoodChapter 24

The next morning after wonderfully relaxed lovemaking, Marion and Don decided to take a walk. Duchess had been sleeping in their room but had been so quiet they had completely forgotten she was there. Stopping by Doug and Karla’s room, they picked up Duke and the four set out toward the moor. As they left the main door, they heard the sound of horses whinnying. The Duke looked at Marion and said, “Darling, I knew there was something I forgot to tell you. I actually have a horse or two in the...

Tales from a Small Republic Tayna s Story

One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing their jobs. The middle classes were affronted by the sight of these filthy half starved young women showing as much flesh from beneath their rags as the cold night air allowed in often futile attempts to get custom from the few men who could afford them, which might include the very soldiers who were supposed to...

My friend Arnold

It was the summer of 1967 or 1968, it’s been so long I can’t be sure. I lived in the country in Indiana on six acres with two barns and other outbuildings as you would expect in a farm type situation. We didn’t have the usual farm a****ls, just a pony. I had a friend who lived down the road who raised sheep for 4H. We always had great fun in the summer. We would go out into one of the surrounding corn fields; lay back on the warm ground and talk about all the things young boys talked about....

Tales from a Small Republic

Tales from a Small RepublicTayna's Story1As the recession hit the small Republic and many of the mines which had previously employed both men and women below ground were forced to close, there was a coup d'etat by the Generals and a much harsher regime imposed in an attempt to return some stability to the economy.One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing...

My Race Is RoyalChapter 1

January, Kilmahog (near Callander), Stirlingshire, Scotland Despite being only fourteen, young Donald McGregor (Donnie to family and friends) had already been putting in long shifts on his father's farm for the past four years. The boy loved everything about farming – he loved managing the soil so that it was productive and he loved the animals. He especially loved being close to nature in all her glory and found something to marvel at every single day. Every school holiday and weekend was...

Fineprint 2 RepublicChapter 3 Big Game

Over the next few hours Ursi worked out what furniture they would need for the longhouse, walking through the space with a tablet computer and entering in the data, converting Borealan measurements to centimeters and being sure to note any special requirements. Dennis returned to the Navarin and used the computer to look up information on the animal species that inhabited the Siberian taiga. It looked as if wild game was plentiful, there were large moose, of ideal size for a Borealan to dine...

An Unfaithful wife

With three kids, and his wife and mom now on good terms. Robert's only problem had to do with a particular aspect of his job. Several times a year, it took him "overseas" for a few weeks. Early on this wasn't a problem. But it became one once they started a family. That's because Robert soon realized he couldn't stand being away from his family, even for a few weeks. So he decided to do something most people would feel, was a very strange thing to do. He actually installed several...

Just What We Wanted

Just what we wanted. By Trish Born on a secluded hill farm in East Cumbria I did not realise I felt different to everyone else until I started school and being different scared me. Today with the increased awareness of LGBTQ people I now understand I am not the total wacko I believed, but as a little kid from a Cumbrian hill farm in the early two thousands I had no way of knowing that. Having being born into exactly the same kind hill farming family as all my school mates I should...

Innocent Farm Life 2

---------------------------------------------------------------- SOME ALONE TIME The following day I woke up starving and went down to have breakfast, when I arrived at the kitchen I found Ashley and dad that had already eaten. “Good morning everyone.” I said a little sleepy yet, “So how was yesterday?”, I asked them. “Good morning Sam! Well, Ashley has something interesting to tell you, don’t you?”, Dad ended the question looking at Ashley. “Yeah, Sam you won’t guess what we found...

325 The lucky shepherd

325 The lucky shepherd, Micky thought himself a loner,34 now, and since school he had hated folk, wanted solitude, away from the piss taking, the bullies, and the Hussle and bustle of life in town. He had found solace when his mother died in his work as an under shepherd. She had been his last surviving relative and since his father passed away some ten years before she had been his one sexual outlet. Realising the young man was never going to find lust, much less love on his own, she had...

Rambo

A day in the life of a sheepdog Oh fuck this! Thought Rambo. Rain was hitting him like miniature scythes, bouncing off of his head and back and running into his eyes. A cold wind kept blasting him from any direction it felt like and it was as much as he could do to keep from shivering to bits. The weather wasn't the worst of his problems though. The flock of belligerent bastard sheep that were also fucked off with the rain and cold, just would not do anything he tried to lead them into. A...

Cattleman s LamentChapter 9

As the men from the Collins ranch left the Indian encampment behind there was a lot of frustration. Jonas and Buckshot didn’t know for sure where the tracks were leading because they headed back in the direction they had come. That suggested that they should have seen the party as they approached the Indian village. Because they hadn’t seen anyone, Jonas insisted that some man had stolen his wife and daughter, and had some kind of control over them, hiding them from the men while they rode by...

The GoatherdChapter 8

We left for home early to make sure we caught up with Mirikar and Torkelar. They should also be leaving for home this morning. We left the tents and our supplies since we’d be returning to the east valley to complete my exploration of the mountain east of us. Banttu rode with us, the mica secured to the pack mule he led. We’d know by later this morning if it was safely secured on the mule. I was surprised to find that the men who had been working on the road were now working on the path up...

Jacob s GranddaughtersChapter 20

Saturday July 11, 2015 Cindy frowned at the clock on the dash of her truck. She had looked at it for the hundredth time in the last half hour wishing she could slow it down. She was stuck in traffic, on a Saturday no less, and late for Jenny’s swim meet. Her morning had started with a meeting at the office of a self-important recording producer who had made it very clear that he was doing her an enormous favor by meeting her on a Saturday. He also couldn’t get it through his head that she...

Predator s Desire

I wrote this to evoke a slight shiver in my readers. I hope this story makes you feel as if I stepped on your grave. Names and all details are fictional. Inspiration is given to mythological Greek spirits. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Dark Desire “All the secrets of the world are contained in books. Read at your own risk.” - Lemony Snicket I wish this story had a happy ending, I...

Predator s Desire

I wrote this to evoke a slight shiver in my readers. I hope this story makes you feel as if I stepped on your grave. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Predator's Desire “Reading is one form of escape. Running for your life is another.” - Lemony Snicket I wish this story had a happy ending, I really do. Still, as I stand outside Sarah's work with a hood in my hands and zip ties on a...

Alexa Chapter 25 The New Normal

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“I am stuffed,” the turkey said, “completely stuffed, can’t move, couldn’t eat another pellet. What do they put in those things anyway?” “Calm down Tarq, what’s rustled your feathers this morning?” “Oh, I dunno, Tina, it all seems so wrong. I mean, I love three square meals every day but this constant supply of fast food is relentless.” “You don’t have to eat it all, you know.” “Yeah, but you feel compelled to, the troughs are never empty ... yet look at you, the slimmest turkey in the...

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She looked so amazing, I had to do a double take, was it really her? They had dyed her hair a deep scarlet, and pinned it up, exposing her curved neck with long loose ringlets falling from her temples, perfectly framing her face. She looked sexy, sultry. She was heavily made up, thick red lipstick and large dark eyes, half closed, she looked like a goddess! She wore a long white gown, which emphasised her gorgeous curves, split high at the sides, exposing white stockings as she was led before...

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Molly woke, shivering. There was a horse blanket draped over her upper torso, which helped, but her legs were cold and her feet leaden. The fire had died down, and the two logs smoked, above red embers. She levered herself up on one elbow and looked around. The boy was right beside her, covered with another horse blanket. She was between him and the fire. ‘He must be freezing, ‘ she thought, but his breath came softly and steadily from under his hat. She reached out and threw several sticks...

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Logan Reinar was not what most people would call handsome. Good looking, fair, but nothing to write home about. He had a kind of tightness in his mouth whenever he spoke, as though he was always holding back from saying something that he really wanted to. Considering how little he spoke, that might have been true. He was raised on a ranch, in just the same way his father had been. His parents didn't own Red River, they were ranch hands, and his mother drove to the local supermarket every day...

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Larry was 30 years old, divorced, and fortunately didn't have to worry about paying alimony or child support because his marriage had only lasted a couple of weeks. His wife had discovered that Larry was unable to maintain an erection long enough to make love to her, so she promptly dumped him and went on to live her life elsewhere. Larry really wasn't heartbroken about this because he knew the reason he couldn't make love with his wife. He didn't need her. He had his sheep to care...

Wild Willie chapter 2

William Barnes was a menacing figure of six foot four inches standing up on the stage. He controlled the people in the gigantic tent much like a sheep dog controls his flock. ‘That’s right he thought, even Christ thought of his followers as sheep.’ They were nothing more than mindless sheep to him, and William was the neighborhood sheepherder and butcher. He continued his rant, informing his followers how they would spend eternity in a burning hell unless they accepted Jesus Christ as their...

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Nikka waited patiently while Diana herded her three sheep out of the back pen and added them to the ones Nikka was collecting. The two hugged quickly then Diana hurried back into her hut. Her kyrios, Hymi, glared at Nikka through the doorway, then shut it between them. “Come on, now,” Nikka called out, reaching out with her staff to tap an errant lamb on its head. It bleated noisily and backed out from between two huts where it had intended to explore as she blocked its way with her long...

Victoria Per ScientiamChapter 16

“What are you working on, Will?” I had decided to make a visit to the Sheep Pen so I could see how the men were doing. Will was holding court with a couple of the other men and they had something rather strange displayed on the holo. “Pappy, we’re tryin’ to make a gun,” he answered. “If you want one, just go to the armory and check one out.” “Nah, we’re trying to design a gun. Somethin’ strange that might look like the dickheads maybe would use. It’s helping me keep my mind off things, ya...

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I don’t think this trip is what Supertramp meant with the line “You take a trip to the city lights and take the long way home.” Still it is a great song even if the band split up a long time ago and only did a few reunion tours. Oh yeah, there is that album they made that I think only Wikipedia knows about. Elena and I were on a nice straight stretch of road when the song came on. I didn’t even realize we were both singing along with it until the she really belted out “Lonely days turn to...

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Sarah knew she was in some kind of trouble. She didn’t know why she was in that trouble. Something had happened that didn’t match up with her experience. What should have happened was that, when she found the trespassers on her father’s land, they should have tucked their tails between their legs and hastened to get their nasty little grass killers back where they belonged. Wherever that was. Sarah’s attitude towards sheep, and the men who raised them, was the product of her father’s...

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The rebirth of Andrew Bishop chapter 32

"Okay, time for you to learn to wrestle sheep," Drew said as he jumped off the quad bike and shut the gate of the pen behind the shearing shed. They had been down to one of the far paddocks and separated maybe thirty five sheep from them main flock. After walking them back to the pens at the rear of the shearing shed they now had to cut twenty of last year's lambs from the breeding ewes. "Right you herd them down the race and I'll work the gate to sort them out," said Drew. "Be careful the dog...

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Jonas, Buckshot and Peter arrived in Ute Canyon and located Sarah’s trail. Had they followed Molly’s tracks, they’d have arrived at the scene of Sarah’s kidnapping much sooner, but Jonas had gone with his gut instinct. As a result, they were four hours behind Molly when they arrived at the place where she had met Bobby Rocklin. Unfortunately, the signs that Bobby had read were gone. Two or three hundred sheep had walked over them. “Been sheep here,” said Buckshot needlessly. “Do tell?”...

Endless DesertChapter 6

In the process, Honey Bee was given the old Pocket Pistol and taught how to use it. Fortunately, this pistol fit her hand well enough so that she could control it. Spring Flower could hear whenever Honey Bee had to use her pistol and promised to rush to her sister’s aid. I figured the two pistols were going to be all of the protection the girls needed, but I was not going to say anything. The other women certainly needed the bodyguards, and I did not want to ruin a good thing. Our village...

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Part 3 James Enjoys Being On The Farm By Docker5000 Introductory. James and his dad are on a remote Scottish farm miles from anywhere helping his dads widowed aunt and cousin after the death of his dads uncle. James hates it until his dad’s cousin show him the fun you can have on a farm with no other men around. James and his dad with his dad’s aunt and cousin were now in Gwendolyn's old Land-rover heading the 50 miles to where she had a small farm. James looked completely board as...

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by Heather ([email protected]) *** A recap of when my life changed forever. I had to cope with a strict mother, an ignorant father, and an incestuous brother. It became a lot easier to deal with it all when I found the key to happiness in our barn one day. (mf-teens, inc, 1st, oral, anal, beast) *** **Being a Farm Girl isn't easy. Especially if you're me. I'm Mandy, and I'm from a big farm right smack dab in the Middle of Nowhere, Kansas. You may have heard of...

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Especially if you’re me. I’m Mandy, and I’m from a big farm right smack dab in the Middle of Nowhere, Kansas. You may have heard of it. This life of mine isn’t easy because I am responsible for a number of animals including: cows, bulls, sheep, horses, pigs, goats, donkeys, chickens, and a Husky. I feed them, give them water, milk the cows and goats, and clean their living areas. Not to mention the fact that I’m only fifteen.** My average day consists of my mother...

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In the early fall of 1953 an incident lasting from the dark of Midnight to the predawn hours remains my most vivid, graphic, and lasting memory. It needs no embellishment, rather, needs be be believed as stated, for tis a true memory, tho seems to this day, the fantasy of my fevered mind. On the ranch in Wyoming, where I grew up, we separated to ewes in first “season” to keep them from being bred too early, as they are just not mature enought to carry to full term ,and the mortailty rate is...

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Frank rode into the old Johansen ranch yard when the sun wasn’t quite at the noon position. The place was deserted. Based on what his father had said, he figured they had gone to find their sheep. He knew roughly where they had last been, also compliments of his father’s sparse comments from the night before, and headed that way at a canter. His horse was still in good shape. He hadn’t rushed, knowing he’d need a lot more out of the animal before he was done. He was amazed at the width of the...

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One for sorrow The girl with the jet black hair was young, thirteen? Fourteen? It didn’t matter that much to the troops of the invading English, she was spoils of war. Not a trophy to be taken home, just another Welsh cunt to be used, abused, and re-used until they moved on. She’d been tending the sheep when the three soldiers, out looking for farms to rob, came across her. She’d been left in a little side-valley with the sheep in the hope the bastardiaid Saesneg wouldn’t find them. But these...

YumaChapter 4

I had just handed the bank draft to the auctioneer’s clerk and collected all my papers on my new ranch property when I turned to see Luther standing near me. “Les, you are now the owner of one of the best farm and ranch spreads in Yuma County. You must have brought the Luck of the Irish with you to Yuma.” “If that’s the case, I hope my luck never runs out. Luther, if you have a few minutes to spare, I’d like to have a private talk with you. Walk over to the courthouse with me while I file...

Nowhere Man Book One Chapter 19

John and Maranga appeared at the door of the Chief’s Hut, fully dressed, but with wide smiles on their faces. Numa opened her arms to Maranga, saying, “Welcome to the family, sister!” Maranga hugged Numa and whispered, “Is it always that good? That is twice.” Numa told her, “Not always, for it depends on how the people involved are feeling at the time, but with John, it is pretty good as a rule. And he seems to be a potent male, based on how many of us are already pregnant.” “Yes. I am...

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