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The girl in the barn 

While at college i was paired with my poller oposite.  I was from the citty. Wr grew up in an apartment. My dad worked as a secuity gaurd at company headquarters. My mom worked in an office as a bussiness manager. 

My roommate grew up in the country. His dad owned quite a few acres of land. He owned a good size house. His parent’s were not ritch but were well off. They were financially comfortible. My family was financialy sound but there was some belt tightening.  We did not know it. Nether nyself or my siblibgs knew that. To us it was normal. 

Nate my roommate and i were different.  I was studying to be a teacher.  He was studying pre law.  I had taken a break after high school and worked to earn mony for college. He was bank rolled by mom and dad. He had no problem with finances. 

We became close friends. During spring break, he invited me to come to his parents house. I agreed. I had never been to the sate he lived in. It was quite an adventure.   I looked forward to seeing his home and meeting his family.  

We drove from the college to his family’s property. It was a seven hour drive. We both took turns driving to the esate.

We arived. Nate always seemed perfectly normal.  He was your average guy. I saw two barns. It did not seem odd.  I thought that both barns had animals.  I was told that the second barn did not have animals.

I found that odd. This farm is basically bussiness.  His dad was a kind of ceo. He did some administration as well.   Why was the other barn not utilized? It made no sense. 

At the farm was his mom and dad. He had a brother who was two years younger then him. He had a sister who was three years younger. He had a seven year old sister as well. There were some hired workers who lived on the farm as well. 

His family was really nice.  They were all friendly. They were all happy to see me. They made me feel welcomed. The staff members did not seem to be very happy that i was hear.

It seemed like a normal farm. They were animals.  The were seeds, gardens.  Nothing looked out of sorts. It made no sense for them to be leery of me. There seemed to be no reason for them to be concerned by my presence.  

Apparently they did not get Many visators. Why were they concerned. At first i did not put any stock in it. The more nervous they got the more concern i got. 

I had had a great time there. I hit it off with his family.i loved his parents. I liked his brother. I liked his sisters. Especialy the younger sister. Nothing seemed off. The workers realy seemee to dislike me. I had no idea why. 

It was four days into my visit. His mom and dad and nate left on business.  Stephinie was watching her brother and sister.  I was basically by myself. 

I was curious. I really wanted to sneek into the second barn. I decided that that was wrong.  I decided that it was not being a good guests. 

I could not get it out of my head. I could not think of anything else.  I finaly caved into mt curiosity. I snunk into the barn. I opened. I was totaly shocked by what i saw. 

I opened the door. I saw a young women. She was in her early twenties.  She had long hair. It was long and flowing. She was naked. She was chaned up. She had a collar on her neck. It conected to ancle chains. Her boobs were big. I suspected that her brest were increased somehow. Some kind of augmentation.  She seemed in shock.  

I was angery. I went over to help her. The door opened. Two of the farm hands entered. They brandished weapons.  They told me to put ny hands up or i would be schoot on sight. 

I was taken to the main house. I was told to sit on the couch. I waited until the family returned including nate. “Craig?  What were you doing? “Nate asked. “What going on?” i denanded to know. 

“We ask the questions!” the farm hand said.  Nate waved him off. “Look that girl is a human cow. She is being milked. We generically altered her to create large large quantities  of milk. “Nate said.

“You kidnapped her? Forced her to do this aganst her will?”i asked. “Craig its complicated.” nate’s dad said. “How is slavery complicated? ” nate asked. “She is a clone. She is not a person.  Her donor agred to this. ” nate’s dad said 

I  horrified. I later learned that this was a lie. She was not a clone. She was captured.  I never believed the story.  I did learn that her brest were enlarged.  There were orher enlargements as well. There were other alternations as well. 

“Why is she naked?” i asked. “Its easier if she is unclothed. It is easier if she knows nothing of cloths. That way we can do test and such!” Stephinie said.  

I asked about why a barn. I knew the answer to that question. It was to reinforce the idea that she was a hunan cow. It was a kind of indoctrination. Brane washing.  It was similar to the conditioning used on slave brought to America from Africa on slave ships.  

the farm hands wanted to kill me. steph and nate faught to spare my life. i was a virtuel prisoner. i could not leave.  It was decided that our car would be found on a deserted part of the hughway. The car would be in fire. Enough dna were found to convince investigators that it was us.

They striped my cloths.  They made me a male cow. I impregnated Stephinie. I also impregnated the girl cow. We were slaves. We were determined to escape one day.

The end (or is it? ” )

Notes 

This is a work of fiction.  This is fantasy. This is not a based on reality. This is not condoning this activity.  

 

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Becky 

Becky was a beutifull girl. She had long blond hair. She was fairly tall.she was athletic. She liked fashion. She liked to look nice. She was a kind person. She was well liked. 

Her life had changed dramatically. She was now a slave. She was captured. She had to do minial task for her master. She had to work hard or she would be punished. She learned to avoid those punishments. She knew what she had to do and she did it. 

She had to work from sun up to sun down. She tried to stay attractive.she tried to stay prety. She tried to stay her. She was alowed to paint her hails and toes. 

She was shackled all the time. Her hands and legs were in irons. There was a large chain that went from her hands to her legs. It was dificult for her to move. Her master wanted to limit her movements. They usualy succeed.  

She was not a dificult slave. She did what she had to do. She was not a problem slave. She did not particuly like slavery but did not go out of her way to oppose the slavers. That just was not her. 

She had to get used to being shackled almost all the time. The shackles were a part of her now. They were almost a body part now. Some slaves did not have to be shackled. Her master made it clear that she would be shackled. She tried to accept it. 

She was barefoot all the time. She was told that as long as she was a slave, she would always be barefoot.  The climate was nice. It was a warm but not too humid climate. She liked the feal of her barefoot on the ground. 

She wore a white shirt and jeens. She had to ajust her shackles and cloths.it was not easy to do that. She tugged and tugged. 

The oversears arived. She got to work.she went outside. She started raking the ground. The oversears watched her. 

She no longer had a sense of the pasing of time. She did not have acess to a watch or any orther time peace. Not that she wanted to keep tract of time. She would rather not know. 

She got hot and swety.after a few houers of work she took off her white shirt. Her bra was visible. She later removed her jeens. Before her slavery,she was very modest. It did not meen as much to her now. She sacrificed modesty for a modicum of comfort. She later worked in the nude.

She was alowed to eat but had to eat while she worked. She did not get much of an actual break.she had worked hard. The master came and looked over her work. 

He hugged his slave. She wrapped her arms around her master. He was a towering man. He was seven feet. He was strong. He communicated respect and authority.  

She was taken outside her qurters. She was chaned to a wall. The oversears hossed her off. The watter was cold. She was dried off.

The slave qurters was a barn. It was a stable modified to be a slave’s residence. She was given a sleveless dress. She was alowed to rest. She missed a bed but after a year of enslavement,she got used to her new arangement. It was a new normal.  

She closed her eyes and relaxed. She learned how to relax in a barn. She knew now how to get comfortable.  She was at peace.

She was woken up the next day. She was alowed to work inside. This was a reward for her work outside. Sge washed dishes and vacuumed and cleaned. She did good work inside as well. She earned another apotunity to work inside.  

After a week of hard work she was sent to the master. “You have worked hard. I have decided to alow you to sleep in the guest room. You were be a senior slave. The position is tempoary or permanent.  That is up to you. ” the master said. 

“Thank you master!  I will not fail you., she said. She was so happy to have a real bed. She knew other girl who were promoted but messed up. Some ended up sleaping outside. Some were placed in pilory all night.  She was careful not to fail.

She refused to become complacent. The master liked her. She was a good slave. He let her use the bathtube once a week. She loved thr bath.

One day she was sent to see him. She asked her to get in bed with her. She did so. He kissed her. She knew what  comming next.

He took off her purple shirt and jeens. Then her undetware. She removed hid cloths. She forgot that she was a slave and that he was her master.

She got pregnent and had twins daughters. She later had a son. The master and her became close. She had privleges. She stil was chaned. 

One day she acidently went over bored. She was sold to a minner. She had to work in the mines. The new master was meen. He was commited to celibacy and hated what he called sec apeal. 

Eventually she was sold to a young airess. She was a lesbian. Becky decided to befriend her. She was sucesfull. 

The end.  

Notes

This was based on a pic i saw.  I wanted to write a story based around it. The pic is not myine. No copy write infringement intended.