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Farm Boi Life Ch. 02

by Sungmehetu on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

From the holes in the crate I saw a flag. I was in Texas. I had learned that the plane was a Company plane. It was full of slaves in crates all around me. The conversations we had were enlightening. Female slaves tended to hate service completely I heard from them it was because many were prostituted. There was only one female on that flight that truly lov...

Farm Boi Life Ch. 01

by Sungmehetu on Aug 30, 2017
Gay Male

This is a sequel to "Judge Ordered Slavery". It may do well as a stand alone story, however references to the past will be used at times. This takes place immediately after Ryan's return to his home. It was Monday. The challenge lay before me. My Master was serious about the effort I would have to put in. He locked me in the office before leaving for wo...

Farm Boi Life Ch. 03

by Sungmehetu on Feb 6, 2018
Gay Male

Sorry for the long absence. As this was the most requested sequel, I made sure Ryan's adventure to be the first now that I have spare time to write again. ALL Characters are over 18. ***** I had to strip the sheets the following morning and found two slaves kneeling outside the bedroom door as I carried the damp, sticky bundle. "Alpha Chef, we will take...

Farm Boi Life Ch. 04

by Sungmehetu on Mar 6, 2018
Gay Male

Thank you for following Ryan from the Judge Ordered Slavery story to the Farm Boi series. This started as a series that had some of my own life experiences. We are way beyond that now. I don't know about other writers, but when I start something I have an idea...and then sometimes those characters come alive inside of my mind and take over the story. I becom...

Farm Boi Life Ch. 05

by Sungmehetu on Mar 13, 2018
Gay Male

This chapter contains urine ingestion, and torture. Chapter 5 David didn't seem to respond to me walking into the basement. He was in the half sleep that one can sometimes manage while hanging from your wrists. It was chilly in the basement, especially overnight, but sweat beaded his face. Trying to stay on your tiptoes all night would create cramps, but h...

Farm Boi Life Ch. 06

by Sungmehetu on Apr 10, 2018
Gay Male

This chapter is not very sexual, however it will set up the next two chapters. Thank you for hanging out on the Farm with the house and pony bois! (Much of this chapter is related to "Judge Ordered Slavery Ch 4.") ***** "Welcome home Ryan, you have a slave to train. He's no longer a virgin, and I want you to fuck him...daily. The more cock he gets, the be...

Farm Boi Life Ch. 07 - Final

by Sungmehetu on Jun 5, 2018
Gay Male

I sat on the edge of the stall in the pony barn eating one of the last apples that wouldn't be grown on the farm. Gary was rooting David something fierce. The cries were unacceptable. Gary had been on him for 20 minutes, the pain should have been quelled by David's own cunt juices and relaxation. It was obvious he was fighting it. "Just fucking stop." I ord...

Farmer Geoff Finds A Friend

by hornbill on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Kevin was miserable as he stood in the damp, cold drizzle and held out his thumb. Not many vehicles went by, and those that did pretended not to see him. He was about to give up hope of getting anywhere when a beat up pick up truck slowed down. 'Thank you.' Kevin gushed to the driver. 'Where are you headed?' the friendly face asked. 'Anywhere to get out o...

The Farmer & Dale

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Dale Vaden stepped out the front door, onto the porch. The overhanging roof shaded him from the gentle rays of the afternoon sun. It was a beautiful, spring day. The temperatures had been hovering in the mid-sixties for the past week. He stretched his back, groaning as his spine popped and realigned. Clearing a house of 40 years accumulation of living was no...

The Farmer & Dale Ch. 07

by dlmercer on Sep 14, 2017
Gay Male

Steven stood at the window gazing out at the view. It was spectacular; clear azure-blue skies unmarred by even a wisp of cloud; creamy-white, sandy beaches caressed by gentle waves. The rhythmic ebb and flow of water erased any trace of those impertinent enough to believe they could leave evidence of their passing. Far out on the diamond-bright water, seve...