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Life on the Farm

slave to Sisyphus Rain © 2005

The sun rose slowly over the farm triggering the primal alarm in the cock, prompting him to crow. The sound of the cock crowing stirred the animals and the people as they slipped from slumber land. Chickens pulled their heads out from underneath their wings, shaking their combs and their wattles, rustling their feathers and flapping as chickens often do. The night dew lay glistening on the grass, waiting, waiting for the sun's kiss to steal its life away. Over the sound of the morning's awakenings, the sound of grunting and rutting could be heard coming from the barn. The animals wake up lust filled and hungry.
Farmer Jim stirs in his bed, his ears hearing the sounds of the rutting behind the barn. The sound cut through the morning air, reaches his ears and stirs his loins. His cock grows fat and hard, straining against the bedclothes. The blood engorges turning his cock head red and angry. Ribbed veins protrude like intersecting train tracks. Farmer Jim feels along the bed with his right hand, not even looking until his hand touches warm flesh, not his own. To this flesh he turns finding it on its side, its ample round buttocks protruding out as the flesh is curled in a fetal position. The ass presents and Farmer Jim spits copiously on his hand, rubbing the spit on the head of his now purple cock. To this protruding sleeping ass, he parts the fat cheeks and plunges his thick hard cock in the opening of the ass's mouth. With his other hand he holds the hips of the flesh, as it will surely move away in silent scream as it wakes up finding its ass impaled. Farmer Jim fuck's the flesh's ass mouth and turns it over, down on its face. Pulling the ass up, Farmer Jim rides…fucking it hard, stretching the hot hole, the morning hard on always the best. The flesh supplicates as it is trained to do and stifling its screams, bounces back against its rapist. Farmer Jim comes strong and hard. His cum fills the ass mouth thoroughly, choking it so that it has no choice but to overflow. Farmer Jim rolls off of flesh and scratches his balls. He gets up and walks to the bathroom the need to piss stronger now, his cum spider webs and attaches to his thigh, his now flaccid cock swinging. He thinks of his piss and looks at the flesh that shows him its oozing ass. He decides it is enough for now. He turns to the bathroom again. It is time to milk the cows.
The Farm is situated on 100 acres of rolling hills and green grass. It sits back by itself. To the north of it, craggy mountains rise and fall in miles of rough terrain. To the east of the Farm the ocean laps at cliffs that fall 50 feet down to rocks kept scissors sharp by the constant pounding of the ocean. To the West the land valleys and forks into a river that runs the length of the farm patterning out to more rough terrain. The only easy way to the Farm is through the South roads, roads that travel for miles and miles. For Farmer Jim and his family it is the best of Farms, the very best. The products of this Farm are not for the faint of heart. For on this farm the milk cows are women. Women taken from their beds, snatched from their cars, seduced online, grabbed as they go about their very "normal" daily lives. They are taken for what they can produce and what they could be sold and used for. The "bulls" impregnate some of the cows. The bulls are young men snatched in the same fashion. Seduced with promises of lust fueled pleasure and fleshly delights. They are brought to the Farm and stripped of their former life. Their bodies are shaved and they are washed and inspected. For the Masters and Mistresses that reside on the Farm, there are many opportunities to play Doctor and to do medical exams; medical exams that involve insertion of speculums and all that prodding, prodding. The cows and bulls are gagged and beaten, whipped and tortured until they are "ready." They are hung up in cages and locked up in boxes. Anything and everything is done to them to break their will and hasten insured submission. In between this torture anyone and anything that wishes to use them can use them. The bull's virginal ass are often spread wide and used torn and bleeding by overzealous Farm hands with massive rock hard cocks, looking to ram into sweet virgin holes. You can see the Farm hands raping these young men, running their hands down young hard chests and grabbing the cocks of the young men as they rape them, riding, riding. Oftentimes the young men's bodies betray them and they feel their own cocks get hard and ooze the pre cum juice that signals their arousal. They are not allowed to cum and the punishments are severe if they do. They are gang raped, cocks in their asses and cocks in their mouths, skewered like a rotisserie chicken impaled on both ends while rough manly hands stroke them, beat them with whips and cocks. All cocks wait their turn. Some of these boys never rise to a bull's temperament. These ones are given to the Harlotress and she turns them into slaves trained to service. These slaves are sold to rich old men who desire a slave boy with two pussies, pussy mouth, and pussy hole all for use. The Harlotress sometimes keeps them bound; their balls stretched and anal plugs of the wickedest design stuffed up inside of them. For fun she hangs them suspended from an oak beam in one of the barns and gives them enemas of cow's milk, cool water, piss or anything else that sparks her fancy. The Harlotress trains them well. Sometimes in the nighttime, you can see her being carried on her Harlotress chair, her pony boys pulling her along. The anal plug tails swishing in the night-light bridle bits in their mouths, their cocks rock hard and oily, and her Harlotress whip cracking cracking.
The milking of the cows is a daily event. Farmer Jim walks out the back door of his house and heads down to the milking barn. He can see the milk cows being herded by the farm hands and the hounds that belong to the Kennel Master. The cows are bound together in violin shackles so that they have to shuffle along. They are in rows of 10 and 5 across. They are of all races and creeds. Black, White, Asian, Native, all races, all different proportions save one. Their breasts are all large and pendulous, bulbous even and full of milk. Some of the warm milk is already oozing out of nipples, milk that has been induced in any way that brings the milk forth. The nipples are large and plump and ripe. Some of these large nipples are pink and some are caramel and some chocolate. All of them are succulent and melon ripe. Farmer Jim feels his cock getting hard and he cannot resist. He walks up to the lead cow and snatching her head back lifts one of those milk heavy breasts in his hand and he sucks. The warm milk fills his mouth, some of it cascading down the sides of his mouth. He rolls the large nipple with his tongue and using his mouth like a vacuum, he sucks and sucks, squeezing the soft flesh, the warm milk filling his stomach and forcing his cock to ooze. Farmer Jim forces himself to release the cow and pulls her breast out of his mouth. The nipple comes out with a soft plop and milk continues to flow. The cows resume their march to the milk barn and Farmer Jim follows.
Once in the barn, the cows are led to milking stations that are really bicycles set with soft seats that have holes in them. The cows don't always sit on the seats; sometimes their stomachs are what rest on the seats. In place of the handlebars is a wooden double U. The wood is U shaped and connected to another U shape. They are lined with flannel and are about 5 inches in diameter. The cows are seated with their legs spread and are pushed forward on the bicycles. Their breasts are placed in each of the U stands. The breasts are supported so that they hang. To the end of each of these breasts the suction cup for the milking machines are attached. When all the breasts are attached the milk machine is turned on. The sound of the machine causes some of the milk cows to sniffle and squirm for they know what may happen next. For some of them, they are correct. While they are being milked they are in perfect position to be used, perfect position. Farmer Jim walks behind the one whose breast he sucked, unzips his pants and starts to fuck her pussy. He fucks her pussy as the milking machine pumps her milk out of her. Stroking, stroking. The other farmhands seeing their Master fuck the cow, take this time to satisfy their own carnal needs. Some of them pull out cocks; some pull out strapon's, some floggers, crops, whips and instruments of beating. To these cows' backs, floggers are applied, they are whipped and beaten and fucked. Some of the cows are forced to open their cow mouth pussies and suck Man's milk and have their sweet assholes filled with cock, cock made wet by their own milk, slathered on the hand and hard cock stretching the assholes fucked repeatedly. Some of the cows are in higher demand and cocks wait their turn. One beautiful chocolate Asian Cow is being fucked in her mouth and in her pussy. Her asshole is filled with a training plug indicating her recent milk snake enema. The plug is pulled out and they come up behind her one by one. Four more wait their turn to fill her with cum; one after another they stick their big hard cocks in her cumming and getting off of her for the next one. The machine continues milking her tits, milking, milking and the cum runs down her legs. Pussies and assholes are fisted; enemas are practiced with much attention paid to not contaminating anything. The fascination of watching the fluid from the enema bags come squirting out of the cow's assholes arouses. Some of the cow's asses are fucked and pissed in, and piss runs down, running running. The sound of the milk machine can be heard winding down and the sordid scene in the milk barn starts to come to a close. The machine is turned off and pants are pulled up, skirts pulled down. The suctions are detached from the cow's breasts and the cows are taken off of the fucking bikes. They are reattached together and herded back to their barn where they will be bathed and further instructed. These cows are sold and to be sold must be versed in the art of slave service. These cows will not be taken to cultural events. They will be auctioned off to be sold to men and women who will keep them hidden away, drinking their milk and continuously using them or having them be used. They may be the entertainment until they are no longer of use and then they are used to take care of the younger cows. There are cows for the milking and cows for the fucking. When they first come to the Farm they are hung upside down in the training barns where they are whipped and beaten and used. To stretch their tight assholes and condition them for use, while they are hung upside down with their legs spread apart, they are given enemas and then warm milk is forced into their tight assholes. To the warm milk green snakes are added. The green snakes slither and move rapidly around and around swimming in the milk. The site of 4 or 5 of these cows with milk in their assholes suspended upside down is too much for some of the Training Masters. While they are suspended like this, their mouths and pussies are filled with cocks and pussy and they are flogged and whipped. Fucking machines are sometimes attached to them; legs spread wide open as their mouths are filled. The fucking machines are especially useful during wax training oh the heat of it, waxing waxing.
Farmer Jim watches as the milk Cows are herded off. The next three nights are breeding nights. He has instructed the Milk Masters to bring those that are ovulating to the breeding tent. The Bull Masters have already been informed to bring the bulls and to make sure they are in heat. Farmer Jim smiles for he knows that the bulls have been denied sexual release and have been teased incessantly so that when they are finally brought to sniff the cow's pussies, they will be mad with lust, filled with burning lust rage. It will be a most entertaining event. Many people are coming in for the breeding nights. The sheer animalistic passion of it excites the most sordid among the people. Farmer Jim knows that everything must go as planned. He thinks of the other night's entertainment and decides to go see the Kennel Master. He looks over to the hills and sees the Sheep Masters and their flocks grazing. These sheep are the real things, no human sheep, yet. Some of the Kennel Master's herding hounds, Rottweilers and German Shepherds nip at the sheep forcing them to move. Cows and sheep alike, the hounds herd whenever they are needed. Many a cow has been lost to be found somewhere on the farm with a hound between her legs and lapping at the milk tits. The hounds too have their needs.
The Kennel Master's Barn is alive with noise. Farmer Jim can hear the yelping of the pups and the sound of what he thinks is a strap. He hollers out and the Kennel Master tells him to come in. As he walks in Farmer Jim can see the Kennel Cows lying side by side on soft hay. There are 6 of them all lying on the ground. The Kennel cows are human females who are milk cows but of a different kind. What looks to be little balls of fur are moving in and among them attaching themselves to human nipples and suckling. The kennel cows lay there as the puppies suckle on them going from one to another. Sometimes they cannot find the milk teats and they end up nosing in the Kennel cow's pussies. The kennel cows do not move and wait until the puppies find their way to the milk. The Kennel Master under a threat of a brutal whipping reminds them not to stop the puppies from sniffing and licking the pussies. He wants the puppies to become familiar with both the kennel bitches milk and also their pussies. This makes the Kennel Masters job easier when he trains the grown pups. There are not many female puppies among the lot of puppy Rottweilers, Labradors and German Shepherds Most of the bitches are killed at birth. Only a few are kept for breeding and for the enjoyment of those men that wish to have a bitch for service. The Kennel Master trains them too. Getting the female dogs used to being fucked by a male cock. Training them to lie on their backs as a cock is pushed up into them, to be ridden from behind, a human male's cock sliding in and out of them, cumming, cumming. The Kennel Masters special talent though is in training male dogs to fuck females. Females come from all over the world for one of his dogs. Master's bring their slaves to him constantly to have their slave be used by one of the Kennel Master's dogs. For theses dogs once they go to their new owner will give their owners the pleasures of the dogs constant licking of their owners pussy, most often while her husband or all of his friends watches. The dogs constantly thrust, their cocks as big as any mans and some bigger. The dog cocks are huge and veined with the big knot at the end that they thrust up into a woman's pussy while she lays on her back, her arms wrapped around the dog's back, his dick in her thrusting, thrusting. These dogs will prod their noses in her pussy informing her he wants to fuck and bid her get down on all fours and let him fuck her doggie style. Her legs spaced open, her pussy glistening waiting waiting for the dog's big dick and the thrusting that makes her cum squirt all over dog dick. These dogs once she has cum and he has cum will lick his own cum off of her pussy, licking, licking. Farmer Jim smiles as he walks through the Kennel Masters Den. He tells the Kennel Master that four orders have come in for dogs and that the prospective owners will be coming for a demonstration and to pick out their pup. The Kennel Master shakes Farmer Jim's hand and tells him all will be ready. As Farmer Jim walks out of the den, he sees a woman on her knees; her arms spread open and cuffed to what looks like eyebolts in the floor. She is leaned over an ottoman shaped perch and her legs are spread. A Kennel hand stands over her with a crop tapping her thighs as a huge Rottweiler licks her and proceeds to mount her. Her ass is up so that her pussy is open. The dog steps over and positions himself and his haunch comes down. Farmer Jim can see the pink slick tip of the dog dick as the dog pushes his dick in her waiting pussy and starts to thrust. As he thrusts, you can see that the dog dick has gotten longer and bigger. The women is moaning and the Kennel hand has his own cock in his hand stroking it as he watches the dog raping of the woman.
Farmer Jim is deep in thought as he walks back toward the house. To his left he can see the breeding tent being prepared for the nights events. He cannot wait to see the lust and passion on the faces of the spectators as they watch the bulls stalking and raping the cows, the cow's milk tits squirting as they run here and there trying to get away. The orgy that takes place afterwards is always so exciting. The thought of the orgy stirs his cock. He thinks of taking the flesh as it presents itself to him. The thought of fucking the flesh and beating it at the same time pleases him.
Farmer Jim hopes the flesh has fixed a good meal. If it has not it will be beaten severely. Farmer Jim is pleased with the day's events and looks forward to the night. Life on the Farm is always so busy and he still has lots to do. Farmer Jim shrugs his shoulders, the scent of food arousing his hunger. He enters the house and the flesh is kneeling in front of him legs spread, hands behind it's neck, back arched, full presentation. Farmer Jim unzips his pants and drops his cock into the flesh's mouth. His bladder is full again and he looks at the flesh as it sucks him. Ah yes, such a good flesh, pussy mouth just made for fucking. Farmer Jim feels his piss start to come and he fucks and pisses in the pussy mouth. He lifts his head and hears the screaming howling bleating of the sheep and he knows that the bulls have been let out to pasture. The Sheep Masters will find many of their sheep with sheep pussies cum filled, stretched and bleeding. The bulls show no mercy as they use the skills they are taught to stalk the sheep and rape them. Sheep pussy is as close as it gets to the real thing and it is oh so sweet. Farmer Jim finishes pissing and continues thrusting in the pussy mouth before him. A hard day on the Farm is almost over and Farmer Jim is smiling, smiling.

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