Your farmer made way down the hill towards the barn. You followed, casually sauntering down the hill, managing to pick up some speed in your descent. Moving on all fours had become second nature to you. Keira followed slowly. You turned and looked back at her with the dopey smile of a placid cow. She looked sad. You couldn't figure out why, maybe she needed...
It had been four days since I had taken the package to Emmy Lou and Becky and stayed overnight at their place. It had been a truly great time and I got quite an education from being there with them, my stepmother Velma, and Jewel. When I entered the store to work the fifth day after the party, Mel was on the toilet with her legs spread wide apart taking a...
While aimlessly wandering around the front of the Jane Marwood Hall, Paul was approached from behind by a short, thin girl with jet black hair and her taller brunette acquaintance. He was brought to his knees and his hands that were previously covering his genitals were parted away so that his insipid manhood was exposed to them. He nervously looked up at t...
Penny set two empty wine-glasses on the coffee table with a clink. The crystalware flanked a bottle of merlot too large to be considered tasteful, but not quite box-wine levels of trashy. Trish had just broken up with her prick of a boyfriend, and enough time had passed that it was appropriate to trash-talk the bastard. Trish would, in theory, have progresse...
You hate cliche, and so you would never say no one would ever know I'm Daddy's filthy little slut by day, but this common trope fits like Cinderella's slipper. You're successful, a leader in your field. You manage others. You're responsible and authoritative. You're the expert And yet sometimes even the carefully calibrated (one of the boys) uniform you wear...
Since Mexico she has me do little things to remind me that I am a trained cock slut now. I am milked twice a day to keep me accustomed to cumming on command. I am never allowed to wear underwear unless instructed, but she often makes me wear a snap-on cock ring underneath my clothes with ownership tags attached to it. I thought about that a lot more than not...
Demetrius, along with every other person in Greece at that time, was very familiar with the heifer of Hera as it was the most famous farm animal in the world, being milked daily for the breakfast of the Goddess. He like most was unaware as to the story behind it. Hera, Goddess of the Home and domestic life and the perpetually wronged wife of Zeus, was one of...
Dairy Farm Farms were rapidly going out of business, and those left looked dilapidated, without the profits to maintain them. The inspector was impressed on how up-to-date the equipment was at this farm, and how healthy the cattle were. She was pleased to give them five stars for every aspect of dairy farming, from health and safety, to high cleanliness sta...
As months passed, Kyle got more and more used to his life on the farm. And it was a good life, too - fuck sexy hucows, milk sexy hucows, with some chores and manual labor mixed in. About three months from when he had his first injections, the doctor pronounced him a complete success - he was now as strong a bull as any on the farm. Indeed, he was a far cry f...
My wife cock teased and milked me! My hotheaded impatient blonde wife Judi hated it when I constantly begged for sex. We actually got into a heated argument one night about our nonexistent sex life. Judi cursed back saying that it was too improper and immature for a grown man to always be horny telling me to get my mind out of the trash and stop thinking ab...