Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consensual or reluctant sex. ***** (Author's Note: Hello readers! It's been a while since I finished up my latest series. I wanted to write this story for Halloween but unfortunately I've been too busy for the last couple of months. This story is a little different from the others I've written so please che...
Author's Note: I'd like to thank my editor, Rip_isback, for his expert editing and advice. * I had just gotten home from work; I had a hellacious day at the office. I walked in the house and see my wife Robbin working at the kitchen table. "That's it!" I exclaimed. "I'm so sick of dealing with this shit. That fuckwad Marvin is busting my balls again ove...
Urban Oddballs: Farmy pt 01 Edited by Thegreat_pretender Three days had passed since the group had their sleep over. Now, however, three of the crew members met in Shawky and Gaxi's house to discuss what missions they would be tackling today. "Okay, well I guess it's just us and Miss Poppy today," Gaxi shrugged as she looked at her phone. "Yeah, Quizzy a...
Betty Jane slept with California and Texas, Oklahoma and most of Chicago. * I first met Betty Jane the first day of school in 4th grade. Dad had just bought our farm that spring, Mom and we children stayed behind to finish the school year in our old school. We had been living on Grandpap Harley's farm; where Dad had grown up. Grandpap had died the fall...
Another day, another dollar, they said - but for Clarisse Evans, doctor and hucow extraordinaire, that old adage didn't apply at all. She hadn't been feeling at all extraordinary lately either - just kind of...rumpled? If that was the proper word. She had managed to stabilize the serum a bit - she would be the last hucow who had to suffer the curse of overpr...
"Hey Rookie" I heard my boss said as I looked up. "Got a story for you, we got a tip from the local grocer. They say there is a new milk from a local farm that is flying off the shelves. I want you to go down to the farm and write a story about it." My boss said tapping his note pad. "You want me to write a story about milk?" I...
Chapter Ten: My First Saturday and Sunday as They are Special Days For Us. "Wake up girls." as sissy Traci calls out to us. We all rise from our sleep and another day in our sissy maids, sissy sluts lives begins. Just like in the previous days starts we spend our time with a morning enema, shower, shave and makeup. We get dressed but not in any maids out...
Willa's story Chapter Three Nels and John returned to the farm when they heard that Sam had died. I was certain God was punishing me for my wicked ways, and except for cooking and taking care of the children, I spend most of the day, every day, in my room, praying for Sam's soul. Then, a month later, when things couldn't get worse and I was still sick wi...
Teresa was the oldest of three, 18 years old and dreaming of the day she could leave the farm and move to the city for school. Growing up on a dairy farm was hard work, and as the oldest she had a lot of responsibility she wasn't so crazy about. The early mornings and long days were particularly unbearable for her, and she had better ideas of where she wante...
You're driving along Interstate 69, traveling to visit relatives for a long overdue family reunion. Although you rather be anywhere but at the family gathering, you were unsuccessful in weaseling out of having to attend. Just as you are contemplating calling in, feigning sickness, and turning the car around, you hear a loud blast. Suddenly, you have difficul...