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- Sep 5, 2017
Happy Pastures Farm was a charming little venture, nestled in the heart of the countryside. To one side, they were bordered by a large forest, and to another tall mountains rose imposingly behind of them. The closest town was almost a day’s worth of travel away, nothing but a sleepy little location. The natural beauty of the area was hard pressed to be matched by anywhere else.
The unique trait of the nearby village was that they had no jail. Certainly there was a police force, but there honestly wasn’t enough trouble to really have a building dedicated just to the sole purpose of detaining the offending citizens. In this country, it took a significant crime for a man to be taken and charged. Any women who broke the law- and there were plenty of new and unusual laws when it pertained to women- were arrested and taken to holding centers in large cities until they could be transferred to an education farm. Women essentially had no rights in this beautiful country. Men were in charge, and had taken fair advantage of this. Women were only useful to warm a bed, and to bear children.
The holding centers were really unlike anything else. There was one in every city large enough to support them, and they tended to be packed to the brim with offenders. Depending on the severity of the crime, the sentence was assigned. The minimum for any crime committed by a female was five years. Unfortunately, for some women, they were sentenced to life. The punishment selected for these unlucky women, developed by top scientists, was unlike any other.
The next thing that occurred at the centers was the examination. The cattle, as the prisoners were now referred to, were given a thorough examination. Any cattle that were virgins and could be proved via the examination were fast tracked into a different program. They were auctioned off to the highest bidder, to serve out their time to only one person. Or as many people as the buyer would have their cattle fuck.
That was entirely up to the individual who would end up winning the cattle in question. Or, after their virginity was taken and enjoyed, the owner could put them into a brothel and reap a profit from the cow girls’ selling themselves for sex. For virgins, there was an immediate lifetime sentence. They were viewed as being burdens on the country, having been better served to breed much earlier in life and provide soldiers for the war machine.
At the holding centers, a female offender would be stripped naked and forced to exist in this condition. They would be thoroughly and constantly raped by the various police officers, during the time that a suitable farm with an opening was discovered. There were massive farms that operated out of some villages, able to take in hundreds of women. But the center preferred to place the cattle with smaller farms, that could properly train the cattle in where their place was in life, on a one on one basis.
Training for a typical cow took anywhere from 1-3 years, depending on the willpower of the cow. Once the farm trained the cow, it was expected for the cow to go and serve the community. She would be a public cum dump, useless for anything besides holding semen and breeding. Any children that she could possibly bear would be taken as soldiers. Due to the country fighting various wars, men were needed now, more than ever. So many were dying, that a steady stream was necessary. And this new punishment system had proved very lucrative.
The males of the nearby village were certain to show up to the farn the day that the transport truck was rolling into town. This was the first cow for the new farm to be taking on, and they were eager to see what sort they would be getting. After all, it was a distinct possibility that the cow would go to work in their own village. A few officers exited the truck, going to open the gate on the trailer and transform it into a ramp. The officers had cattle prods, that would be left with the cattle, just in case. The cow was hesitant to come out at first, but after she was given a shocked prodding on her exposed cunt, she hustled out, crawling all of the way down.
The dark haired cow was outfitted for her farm, wearing a thick red collar. Should she attempt to run, the collar would emit a shock once she left the parameters of the farm the cow was to be training at. The collar could not be removed until her sentence was completely served. There was no early release for good behavior. The uniform consisted of a black and white spotted spandex, trimmed with ruffles, that exposed her cunt. The top was a bikini, with holes that exposed her large nipples. The shoes were fit to her to be like hooves, but she was able to walk upright in them. The final touch were knee pads in the same color combination, as she would be mostly crawling.
The woman was an exotic beauty, with lightly tanned skin and dark hair. She had tribal markings on her face in red, proof of the tribe she belonged to. Her people had belonged to these lands since time was recorded on paper. That also ended up being her crime. The country wanted to breed this race out, viewing them as inferior. What better way than to initiate them into the program? She was given a life sentence, as were all the women of her kind. She had sharp emerald eyes that took in her surroundings, the large cowbell on the center of her collar ringing dully. Her name was engraved, “Viera”.
“Are you the owner of Happy Pastures farm?” An officer began to approach the young man inside of the pen, the only one to be in such a position. “You are to train this criminal for her life of service. Complete her reform. Any children born will belong to the army. So we suggest that you don’t waste any time on getting to it.” The officer passed the cattle prod to the young man, finished with his official duties. He headed back for the truck, shutting the gate and driving away. After all, he still had many other cows to deliver to farms that very afternoon.
The unique trait of the nearby village was that they had no jail. Certainly there was a police force, but there honestly wasn’t enough trouble to really have a building dedicated just to the sole purpose of detaining the offending citizens. In this country, it took a significant crime for a man to be taken and charged. Any women who broke the law- and there were plenty of new and unusual laws when it pertained to women- were arrested and taken to holding centers in large cities until they could be transferred to an education farm. Women essentially had no rights in this beautiful country. Men were in charge, and had taken fair advantage of this. Women were only useful to warm a bed, and to bear children.
The holding centers were really unlike anything else. There was one in every city large enough to support them, and they tended to be packed to the brim with offenders. Depending on the severity of the crime, the sentence was assigned. The minimum for any crime committed by a female was five years. Unfortunately, for some women, they were sentenced to life. The punishment selected for these unlucky women, developed by top scientists, was unlike any other.
The next thing that occurred at the centers was the examination. The cattle, as the prisoners were now referred to, were given a thorough examination. Any cattle that were virgins and could be proved via the examination were fast tracked into a different program. They were auctioned off to the highest bidder, to serve out their time to only one person. Or as many people as the buyer would have their cattle fuck.
That was entirely up to the individual who would end up winning the cattle in question. Or, after their virginity was taken and enjoyed, the owner could put them into a brothel and reap a profit from the cow girls’ selling themselves for sex. For virgins, there was an immediate lifetime sentence. They were viewed as being burdens on the country, having been better served to breed much earlier in life and provide soldiers for the war machine.
At the holding centers, a female offender would be stripped naked and forced to exist in this condition. They would be thoroughly and constantly raped by the various police officers, during the time that a suitable farm with an opening was discovered. There were massive farms that operated out of some villages, able to take in hundreds of women. But the center preferred to place the cattle with smaller farms, that could properly train the cattle in where their place was in life, on a one on one basis.
Training for a typical cow took anywhere from 1-3 years, depending on the willpower of the cow. Once the farm trained the cow, it was expected for the cow to go and serve the community. She would be a public cum dump, useless for anything besides holding semen and breeding. Any children that she could possibly bear would be taken as soldiers. Due to the country fighting various wars, men were needed now, more than ever. So many were dying, that a steady stream was necessary. And this new punishment system had proved very lucrative.
The males of the nearby village were certain to show up to the farn the day that the transport truck was rolling into town. This was the first cow for the new farm to be taking on, and they were eager to see what sort they would be getting. After all, it was a distinct possibility that the cow would go to work in their own village. A few officers exited the truck, going to open the gate on the trailer and transform it into a ramp. The officers had cattle prods, that would be left with the cattle, just in case. The cow was hesitant to come out at first, but after she was given a shocked prodding on her exposed cunt, she hustled out, crawling all of the way down.
The dark haired cow was outfitted for her farm, wearing a thick red collar. Should she attempt to run, the collar would emit a shock once she left the parameters of the farm the cow was to be training at. The collar could not be removed until her sentence was completely served. There was no early release for good behavior. The uniform consisted of a black and white spotted spandex, trimmed with ruffles, that exposed her cunt. The top was a bikini, with holes that exposed her large nipples. The shoes were fit to her to be like hooves, but she was able to walk upright in them. The final touch were knee pads in the same color combination, as she would be mostly crawling.
The woman was an exotic beauty, with lightly tanned skin and dark hair. She had tribal markings on her face in red, proof of the tribe she belonged to. Her people had belonged to these lands since time was recorded on paper. That also ended up being her crime. The country wanted to breed this race out, viewing them as inferior. What better way than to initiate them into the program? She was given a life sentence, as were all the women of her kind. She had sharp emerald eyes that took in her surroundings, the large cowbell on the center of her collar ringing dully. Her name was engraved, “Viera”.
“Are you the owner of Happy Pastures farm?” An officer began to approach the young man inside of the pen, the only one to be in such a position. “You are to train this criminal for her life of service. Complete her reform. Any children born will belong to the army. So we suggest that you don’t waste any time on getting to it.” The officer passed the cattle prod to the young man, finished with his official duties. He headed back for the truck, shutting the gate and driving away. After all, he still had many other cows to deliver to farms that very afternoon.
