{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"422c837e-9288-4668-b1c0-deafa3800824","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2023-12-22T22:23:24.714Z","title":"My first torture meeting at the farm #1","slug":"my-first-torture-meeting-at-the-farm-1","shortId":"Fsb7zp4Z","authorNote":null,"disclaimer":null,"type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Story of the first meeting with the sadistic farmer # 1\nThis middle 60s widowed farmer contacted me about my ant self torture story. In our correspondence back and forth he had told me about his late wife and how she was also a pain slut like me. They had no children but had they fantastic highly sexual marriage. She was very submissive and always pushed him farther and farther into her S&M fantasies. The more sexual pain he gave her the more she wanted in order to have her pain induced orgasms. He had a barn that he had made all kinds of apparatus to secure her on so he could whip, cane and impale her with all sorts of objects. He told me the more brutal the better she came. Through the years he introduced all kinds of animals for her to make with. So when he found me through one of my stories he found a possible replacement for his late wife. And I have played out a lot of my sick fantasies spending weekends at his farm being his new pain slut whore","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"b2e0aecf-56ca-4017-aaaa-4760d3492f6c","title":null,"summary":" Story\nof the first meeting with the sadistic farmer \n# 1This middle 60s widowed far","wordCount":2582,"readTime":13,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

Story\nof the first meeting with the sadistic farmer \n# 1

This middle 60s widowed farmer contacted me about my ant\nself torture story. In our correspondence back and forth he had told me about\nhis late wife and how she was also a pain slut like me. They had no children\nbut had they fantastic highly sexual marriage. She was very submissive and\nalways pushed him farther and farther into her S&M fantasies. The more\nsexual pain he gave her the more she wanted in order to have her pain induced\norgasms. He had a barn that he had made all kinds of apparatus to secure her on\nso he could whip, cane and impale her with all sorts of objects. He told me the\nmore brutal the better she came. Through the years he introduced all kinds of\nanimals for her to make with. So when he found me through one of my stories he\nfound a possible replacement for his late wife. And I have played out a lot of\nmy sick fantasies spending weekends at his farm being his new pain slut whore

Master Dan,

I finally did it. I\nhad my sentence of torture by horse cock on Saturday the fifth. At 9

AM Saturday morning I pulled in front of the farmer’s ranch\nhouse. I had my longest dildo buried very deep, it passed through my cervix to\nkeep it stretched for what was to come. My self-made dildo harness kept it in\nplace while I dressed and drove across town.

I had a sweater and a short black wool skirt that came to my\nknees and nothing else besides a heavy coat. Even with the coat and the heat\non, I kept shivering due to my excitement for what was going to happen.

I turned the key off and sat for the moment. Thinking this\nmay be my final chance to back out. With both fear and excitement pulsing\nthough my body, I took a deep breath and levered the car door open. I walked\nfrom the drive way up the sidewalk to the front door. I was shaking with\nexcitement. I pulled myself together standing in front of the door. I steeled\nmy courage; we had met at a coffeehouse between both our locations and had a\nfriendly and informative conversation. I felt comfortable with the farmer as he\ndid with me. But still the day is finally here and all we have discussed will\nsoon happen.

Willed by shaking hand to steady, and gave a firm knock on\nthe door.

He must have been watching because he answered the door\nfairly quickly and let me in. I

suspect he was just on the other side of the door the whole\ntime and forced himself to wait abit before responding to my knock. If he was\nhalf as excited as I was, he didn’t show it. We went into the kitchen and he\nasked if I wanted a cup of coffee. I said “Yes”. He poured a cup and set it in\nfront of me as I sat at the kitchen table. He sat down and asked if I was\nnervous? I told him “To be truthful, yes I am”. He then reiterated that he\nwould not let anything harmful happen to me.

We had met one time before. My first contact with him was by\nEmail. I put my Email address at the end of the self-torture stories that I\npost on various adult websites. I wanted correspond or meet someone, a Master\nor another pain whore like myself. As if someone else like me exists. As we\ntalked, I became more comfortable with him and determined that he probably\nwasn’t some psycho killer. Eventually, we both opened up about our past\nexperiences, and I shared my inner most desires. Actually, they weren’t desires\nthey were needs. Unrelenting thoughts that I’ve had since I first realized as a\nyoung teen that I

got off on pain. All these thoughts and the urgent need for\nmore, brought this middle aged

pain slut to this kitchen table.

He said “I know your masochistic tendencies and you also\ntold me how you wanted to know what it feels like to be raped by a horse. You\nsaid you wanted it to be painful as it can be without damaging you.” He was\nlooking at me. I broke his gaze and looked down at the table. Not being able to\nmeet his eyes, I simply said “Yes”. We talked some more and as we did I got\nmore relaxed. He asked if I wanted any liquor to help my nerves. “No, I‘m fine”\nI said. Then he asked if I was ready to go to his torture barn , where he would\nget me ready to be raped by his horse ? I said “Let’s go”. We walked from the\nhouse to the barn in silence. A million thoughts were flooding through my mind\nas he opened the large barn door. I walked in and he closed the door behind me.

There were six stalls on each side of the barn. There were\nonly 4 animals in the stalls. From what I could see there was what they call a\nchestnut colored stallion, larger black stallion, a smaller mare and finally a\ndonkey.

In the center of the barn was and apparatus that he had made\nfor his wife to use for her mating and now it was for me. It looked like it was\nbuilt with 2” x 4” wood studs and three-quarter plywood. It had four adjustable\nlegs that could be raised and lowered to suit the height of the stud horse.\nBetween the two rear legs was a cross

member with heavy iron rings. A steel stake passed through\neach ring and was driven into the dirt of the barn floor to keep the apparatus\nfrom moving.

The deck where I was to lay was made of plywood. It was\ncoated with a vinyl fabric

surface, for my comfort and cleaning. Coming off the front\nwere two 2” x 6”’s laid flat. They were\nlong enough for my legs to be secured to them, spread eagle and level with my\nbody. On the platform was a strap of Velcro about 4-inches wide that would go\naround my waist below my belly button and pulled tight.

There was another strap just above where my breasts would be\nand was also pulled tight keeping from moving. Behind each shoulder was a

short 2” x 4” that was padded. It was adjustable. Their\npurpose was obvious, they could be raised behind my shoulders so I wouldn’t be\npushed back and away from the horse cock that was about to drive into me. I’m\nsure it took him a good amount of time to build this apparatus. He told me his late\nwife love to be secured on this apparatus.

He then turned to me and asked how he should proceed?. How\nshould he treat me? Do you want to be treated as his whore and pain slave? Like\nhis Late wife was? He was asking me to announce my expectations and set the\npace. I turned to him to look him in the eye “I am your worthless slut whore\nslave and you can use me anyway you want. I want it to be as humiliating and\ndegrading as possible. I am here to carry out this new form of sexual torture\nof my worthless useless cunt and womb.”

He said “OK, get undressed slut”. I commenced taking my\ncoat, sweater, and skirt off. I was standing nude. For a fleeting moment I\nwanted to cover myself with my hands.But I didn’t. After all the perverted\nneeds I had shared with him at the coffee shop and the fact I was naked in a barn\nabout to be used by a horse, I thought it was far too late to be modest now.

He said “What’s that” pointing to the object held by my cunt\nharness. I told him “It’s a large dildo that is embedded through my cervix,\nstretching it to get me ready for my horse torture.” I wanted to be at my best\nwhen I received that huge horse cock. He told me to take the harness off and\npull the cock out. I did, and he said “Get on your knees slut.”

He walked away, grabbed a pale, and brought it to me. He\ntook a sponge and dipped it into a liquid solution. “Spread your legs”, which I\ndid and he wiped the outside of my worthless cunt. Then he put some on my lower\nback and ass. I found out later it was the smell of a mare and heat.

Then I was told to I\nkneel. He brought the chestnut stallion out of the stall and brought

him over to me. I was kneeling to its side and the farmer\ncommanded me to reach for his balls and get him hard. Meanwhile the horse was\nsniffing me and his cock was already coming out of its sheath. The farmer\nstated not to get him too excited or his cock will swell and flare, and I won’t\nget it past my cervix. When it was hanging almost 18-inchs he told me to go lay\non the apparatus. He tied the reins of the horse to a barn ring and came over\nto me. I was lying face up on the bench. He grabbed by hips and slid my body\ndown so my ass was hanging halfway off the edge. He lifted my legs, opened them\nspread eagle, and laid them on the two leg supports. He used two heavy straps\nto bind each leg at the thigh and ankle. He put the two body straps on. One at\nmy waist and the other above my tits and under my armpits.

He was kind enough to ask me if I wanted the shoulder blocks\nthat would keep me from being pushed away from the cock. I said “Yes, put them\non.” So he did.

I was secure and ready for the sentence of my torture to be carried\nout by this huge beast .But it wasn’t quite time just yet. The farmer kneeled\nin front of me started to eat my worthless wet cunt. Making me wetter than it\nalready was. Then he stood up and dropped his pants. He stepped up and showed\nme his sizable cock, around 8 inches in length. Then ran it into my worthless\nuseless whore hole. He commenced to fuck me until he blew of large-size load of\nhis sperm in to me. He milked the last of his sperm out and then wiped his cock\nclean on my inner thighs. Pulling his pants up, he said “Ready my slut?” I said\n“YES!” My heart pounding in my chest.

He brought the horse\nover and let him sniff my cunt. As the horse was doing this, the farmer brought\nover another piece of the apparatus and fastened it to bench I was lying on. It\nwas a safety cage of sorts and covered my body from my neck to my belly button.\nThe horse would lean on it when he reared up to mount me. It prevented me from\nbeing crushed by the weight of a huge horse.

By the time he got back to the rear of the horse, the horse\nwas ready to mount me. He reached down and rubbed some lubricant on the horse’s\ncock and then gave a command. “Up, Up” he said and horse reared up. As he did\nthe farmer reached between my legs and directed the horse cock into my\nworthless spread cunt. As soon as the horse felt my moist whore hole he lunged.\nThe farmer told me to try to move my pelvis around so the horse would find my\ncervical hole. It pulled back and lunged again. I was in the perfect position\nand most of the horse cock was buried deep in my belly. God, did it hurt but it\nfelt good at the same time and it made me orgasm like crazy.

The farmer tied the horse reigns above me and secured a\nstrap behind the rear of the horse to prevent him from pulling out completely.\nMeanwhile, the horse continued to lunge, driving his cock into me. I looked\ndown and I could see the horse cock stretching my belly.

After about four minutes\nof lunging, I started to feel a swelling sensation above my belly button. It\nwas the horse cock head flaring. Swelling to twice the size of his shaft. The\nsteady ramming of his cock into me brought tears to my eyes from the pain and\npleasure. After a couple more minutes, I felt the horse injecting his blazing\nhot sperm into my womb. I could feel it because animal sperm is a lot warmer\nthan a human sperm. I could actually feel my belly swelling from the volume of\nsperm being injected into me. The farmer came over, put his hand on my belly,\nand stated the horse was really in me deep and filling me up with his sperm. He\nthen told me this was his late wife’s favorite part the mating.

After about 10 minutes, which is long for a horse to breed,\nhe was getting tired from his stance and the farmer said he would have to\nrelease him soon. The farmer ran over and got a metal pail and put it under my\nass that was hanging over the platform. I asked what that was for. He said to\ncollect the sperm that will be gushing out of your worthless worn and stretched\nout womb. The farmer asked me to get ready for the dismount. He said it will be\npainful because the horse head is still flared inside your womb and it will\nhurt coming through your cervix. I told him I’m ready and go for it! He undid\nthe strap behind the rear of the horse. Untied the reins that were

keeping him hovering over me, and then said “Down boy, down\nboy.” The horse slid backwards and I could feel that long hard horse cock being\npulled from me. It really hurt when it passed through my cervix. When it did\npop out of my worthless useless whore hole a huge gush of sperm followed and\nwas captured in the bucket. When the horse was down, its satisfied cock was\nstill somewhat hard and hanging at length, dripping.

I rested there, re-living what just happened to my worthless\nbody. I was just taken by a well hung stallion and I lived to tell about it. I\ncouldn’t help but think there will be more horse cock in my future.

The farmer put the horse back in a stall and came back to\nme. By that time I was freezing. I guess with the excitement of having horse\ncock buried in me and the excitement of performing this torture, I had no time\nto think about the cold. Or was it the residual warm horse sperm still in my body that was making\nme feel so cold ?. Nonetheless, the farmer unstrapped me, then allowed me to\nsit up after taking my legs off the supports. He said “Whore Debbie you have\none more job to do. You never let good stallion sperm go to waste.”

He handed me the bucket and said, now Slave, I want you to\ndrink all of your new Masters sperm.” I looked in and there had to be at least\n4 cups of sperm at the bottom of the pail. I didn’t hesitate. I brought it to\nmy mouth, tipped my head back, and drank all the horse sperm. Like a worthless,\nno good, whore of the horse fucker I had become. I could feel my stomach\ngetting that full satisfied feeling you get when you eat too much. I finished\nand looked down, my belly was protruding.

He got me off the apparatus and helped me walk back to my\ncloths. I reached for a sanitary pad and panties that I had in my coat. I put\nthe pad over my leaking cunt and then on with the panties.

I got dressed; we said our goodbyes and agreed that we will\nhave to do this again. He opened the door to the barn. I stepped through,\nwalked to my car and left.

I hope you liked the first of my many real life stories\nabout my farm experiences?

I would love to hear from fellow pain slut slaves’ or\nsadistic pain masters out there that\nwant to correspond with me.

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Something I can Scratch off my bucket list.\n\n Well master, my Saturday morning started out as usual. I got up took a long enema the flush out my bowels. Then gave myself a good douche to make sure that hole clean. then took a shower and dried off and then inserted the torture dildo deep into me so it would start stretching my cervix. I have gotten to where I can insert that 14-inch wooden spike deep in the me so my outer cunt lips will close over the end and keep it embedded in me. Then it was on to the 3-inch-wide butt plug for my ass. Once those were installed, I put on my lightweight raincoat and slip Ons and proceeded to my car to drive to the farm.\n\nAs I was driving to the farm, I was continuously thinking about what was going to happen to me today. This will be the second time that I am going to try to have a stud bull use my human female cunt to enjoy himself in and do his best to inseminate me like he would a heifer. the first time the farmer and I tried to have the bull mount me was a disaster.\n\nWhen I got to the farm as usual, I got out. Took my coat off. Then took my shoes off and now being nude, I put all that i took off on my front seat and walked to the barn and slid the barn door open to find my master farmer waiting for me. Without being asked I dropped to my knees on the dirty earthen floor pulled my Masters zipper down pulled out his fat long cock and commence to deep throat him till he exploded down into my stomach for my first sperm load of the day. It felt good on empty stomach, for I did not eat that morning.\n\nWe then walked to the center of the barn where the apparatus is that we use for me to get fucked by the donkey and the two horses. But master this time had made a small bench type with 4 inch wheels on all four legs. There was no cushions on this bench at my request I didn't want it to be comfortable. It had to 3 foot two by fours that were attached to hinges at the end side so my legs would be secured and spread wide as my ass hung over the edge of the bench. It had a wide scrap that would be buckled under my tits so I couldn't move my body left or right or forward or backward. My arms were fastened down to the legs of the bench. With that already\n\nAs I was standing there in anticipation of what I was about to do, the farmer went out and got this huge bull with short horns. he brought him over to where the rolling bench was located. In his hand he had a rag that was soaked in some solution in a 3-pound coffee can. That was heifer cunt secretions. This was put under the nostrils of the bull and while I was down on my knees massaging his testicles he started to harden. This\n\nSet off in no time I was Grabbing a stiff cock of the bull, and I was amazed how it just kept growing and growing. I just had to get down under the bull and take his cock head into my mouth to taste him and get him even harder. that was extremely hard to do because this cock was about as thick as the black stallion's cock. I would say maybe a little larger. I couldn't wait to feel my cunt and uterus get impaled by this animal.\n\nI told the farmer that I'm ready to be used by the bull. He came up to me reached down and open my lips of my whore cunt and pulled the wooden spike out of its home. He then pulled the butt plug out of my ass. He then ordered me to get down on my back with my ass at the end of the rolling bench. He then asked me if I was ready to take this huge animal cock into me. I just said yes master I'm more than ready to give that bull more pleasure than he's ever had.\n\nThe farmer then started to secure that large belt around my core under my tits then my arms to the sides. And finally spreading the 2\"x4\" outriggers to secure my legs wide. Then he took a large jar of Vaseline and put it on his hand and showed his hole hand into my cunt up past his wrist and with extended fingers put some Vaseline in my stretched/torn cervix that was already stretched from the torture spike I wore this morning.\n\nNow I was ready, he brought that rag to the Bulls nostrils, and he bellowed and then the master brought him where he was overtopped of the bench. The farmer had perfect measurements that the bull would be over me while I was lying on the bench secured. He directed the huge bull cock to my greased-up cunt hole and started him in. I immediately realized just how large he was. As he felt the warmth of my hole he rammed forward and sent about 12 inches into me on one shove. Of course, it was a tight squeeze, but he got through my cervix and was well on his way to penetrating my uterus till he hit the back of it and could not go any further. On the second shove he was as deep as any other animal that has used me. I could see the outline of the bull's cock from where my mound was all away to about 3 inch above my belly button.\n\nOnce the bowl felt he was seated he commenced to ram me. The wheels on the cart started to allow the car to roll back and the farmer asked me if I'd like for him to lock the wheels so I would feel each plunge into me and I told him yes, I want him as deep as he can go and make it hurt so I could have my pain induced orgasms.\n\nI was amazed how much stamina this bull had. He continuously rammed with no regard for how I was feeling. I was organizing like nobody's business and kept looking down at my stomach and seeing it rise and fall as the cock was pushed in and out of me. I was amazed how it kept going deeper and deeper into my body and left a telltale track for me to follow above my belly button.\n\nI lost time but it seems like it was at least 18 to 20 min. that this beast used my body. But all good things must come to an end and with one huge shove the bull unloaded his hot bull sperm deep into me. I might actually be seeing things, but I swear just under my ribs I could see a bump under the skin. Wishful thinking on me I guess because I imagine that was his huge sperm load pouring in me and being trapped in the back of my uterus. The farmer had told me that if the stud bull can shoot as much as three cupsful of sperm in one breeding.\n\nHe stayed locked into me for about 10 min. more as he savored the breeding, he just gave me. It was delightful to feel him pulsating deep inside my body. I can almost feel his heart beating through his pulsating cock head.\n\nBut unfortunately, all things must come to an end and the bull was taken off of me. It took the farmer a little bit to pull the huge cock out of me but once it did, I was surprised that not much sperm escaped my enlarged hole. its so farmer took him out of the barn and came in and told me since I'm flying there he might as well use me to. He said let's see how that pain slut cunt feels after a huge bull just used it. He immediately plunged in the me and started to work me hard. He was commenting that he could barely feel my walls of my whore cunt and also, I was so slippery with both the leftover dazzling and the bull semen that was injected into me. I told him \"Master I can barely feel you also\". It's almost like after the stallions get done using me. But I'll be back to normal in a day or two. You should've used me before the bull took me then I would be tighter for you. Even though he was fucking my huge stretched out cunt hole, he still orgasmed and sent his sperm in to mingle with the Bulls semen.\n\nAfter the farmer used me, he unfastened me from the rolling bench and as he helped me stand up that's when I found out just how much sperm the bull injected into my uterus. It just kept running out of my spread, stretched inner and outer cunt lips. I spread my legs so it would pool up on the barn floor. I stayed in that position slightly squatting\nso, I would be completely drained out all the sperm from both the bull and my master.\n\nMy master said were not through yet, we have the donkey and the two stallions that need to be worked and drained of their hot sperm. So, I walked over to the apparatus allowed my master to secure me in the apparatus and ready me for the next three animal cock to use my body for their pleasure. \n\nI took the donkey cock easily as I was still stretched from that massive bull cock. It wasn't long he was inseminating me with his hot donkey sperm. He was taken off and put away then the farmer brought the sable horse to me.\nthe same procedure happened and before long I had that horse sperm in me also. Then it was on to my big boy, my favorite the Black stallion. After he had his way with me and tried to inseminate me with his sperm the farmer put him away and came back to unsecure me.\n\nI was a little wobbly when I got up standing and of course sperm was flowing again out of my well used well stretched reddened cunt hole. I commented to the farmer that we should have caught that sperm running out of me into a container, so I had some warm sperm to drink. I would have loved to drink the bull semen.\n\nWell, that was it for my day at the farm. I asked the farmer if he wanted to use my ass before I left, and he told me let's see, get down and deep throat me to get it hard and if you do, I'll use your ass to dump my last load into. But remember it will have to take a little bit more time in order to cum because you took two of my loads already.\n\nAfter I had his last sperm load injected deep in my bowels, I was on my way out of the barn into my car to go home. I put my coat on, then put my slip-on shoes, then put a folded towel on my seat so the sperm that was still draining from both my whore holes would not get on my car seat. Now, I can put the act of fucking a real live Stud Bull off my bucket list. That was the end of my day.\n\n At the farm for new adventure with a Bull Is a story of what happened on a Saturday at the farm where the farmer had a real live stud Bull brought to the farm. We were to let it use me as we had discussed on the phone. 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