1. Visit to the Farm – Female Hucow Slut


    Date: 5/28/2017, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Taboo, Author: ssspspb, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    The bull's semen was different. Jen couldn't quite make what it was that made the human bull semen so special, but whatever it was Jen now likened the human bull's semen to the sweetest candy. Besides having sex with the human bulls other aspects of Jen's behavior changed. Previously Jen would put on at least a few garments in-between her duties with the bulls. Now Jen spent her time on the farm continually nude. She didn't even notice when her aunt discarded Jen's entire wardrobe. "You no longer need these", her aunt had remarked. It was as if everyone, but Jen herself, knew that something about her had changed. After a few months Jen's appearance hand changed. Besides a dark all-over tan, Jen's breasts had become firmer and fuller. The nipples were longer and stiffer. Jen briefly wondered what had precipitated the changes to her body, a change of diet perhaps. The thought brought a smile to Jen's face. There definitely had been a change of diet, she was now getting a lot more protein, bull protein. One day Jen's aunt had an announcement to make. "I think that this is an appropriate time. Jen needs to be marked. Pete, get the branding iron ready." Upon hearing the words, branding iron, Jen tensed. Having completed her morning cleansing session with the bulls, with of course the usual sexual part, Jen had been relaxing in the sun. Jen's legs were spread apart letting the warmth of the sun sooth her ravished, yet satisfied, inner parts. Before Jen could get up Margaret was ...
    upon her, pinning down Jen's legs. Pete already had the branding iron ready. Unknown to Jen he had been forewarned. All morning the branding iron had been heating up in an old cook out grill. Jen stared in horror as Pete brought the branding iron close to her unblemished flesh. The iron glowed red hot. Pete got ready to do the deed. "This will only hurt for a moment." Knelling above the prone Jen, Pete aimed the iron at her inner thigh. Margaret held Jen down. As Jen's aunt held her face away, Pete pressed forward the branding iron. Jen screamed as the pain of the burning iron seared into her. After a count to ten, a time that seemed like an eternity to Jen, Pete withdrew the iron. Jen was marked. Jen was released from her duties with the bulls for the next few days as her new mark healed. Margaret, relishing the task, filled in for her. Jen disliked the thought of Margaret taking care of her bulls. Margaret was always quite the slut. Jen's aunt tended to Jen. Jen was too weak to protest as her aunt injected Jen with an unknown fluid. "It's Medicine", her aunt told Jen. Dazed in a half stupor Jen wasn't in any condition to protest. When Jen finally fully awoke as she got up she felt different. Her breasts, normally large, felt particularly heavy. Jen felt a pressure within her breasts unlike anything that she had previously experienced. Her nipples were hard, rigid, and a bit longer than normal. Lifting her right breast with her left hand Jen caressed the nipple with the fingers ...