Curiosity killed the cat 2

Author: Farmerslave
Title: Curiosity killed the cat 2
Date: 24 February 2017

The guy's laugh disappeared with him, and I heard him close the barn door behind him. My semen kept leaking from my throbbing dick, the vibrator in the dildo started to get very uncomfortable. I wanted out, and i wanted out right now, i tried shouting for help, but my pitiful grunts wouldn't be heard outside this barn. I tried fighting agains the pillory, but it was solid, and didn't give in. This was a brand new sensation for me, not getting my way. Normally in London i was the well dressed banker, who could get any guy he wanted, and make him do whatever he wanted. In my head I was still that guy, but reality showed me something else. I was in huge discomfort, and I couldn't make it stop, I couldn't just leave as I would have done. I was totally at a strangers mercy. I felt the panic starting to build up inside me, but somehow i felt my dick harden again. Did I really enjoy this? How could this be? I am not some kind of pervert. But right now that did however seem like a lie. I was definitely being turned on by this. During the minutes and hours i was left locked in the pillory, i was kept turned on by the dildo in my ass, but i didn't come again, i was kept in a horny state, frustrated, sore, tired, embarrassed and so incredible horny.

Hours passed but at last i heard the barn door open. I heard foot steps coming closer, I started grunting in my gag, I didn't know why? He couldn't help seeing me. He stood in front of me, i could se his soiled boots, his blue overalls was neatly tugged into them. He crouched down and looked into my eyes. Damn it, its a fucking great position you put yourself into. I tried begging him to let me go. He padded my rubbered head and said dont worry boy, i will fuck you long and hard before i free you, dont you worry about that. I tried saying no and wiggle but again my words wasn't understandable, and all i did was shiver a little in the pillory. I could see a huge bulge in his overalls as he stood up. He went behind me, opened my suit and removed the dildo. I squealed as he removed it, somehow it hurt a little. He lubed me again, and before long I felt his cock trying to push into me. I grunted, but suddenly he thrusted through and i felt like my ass would explode. But he obviously didn't care. He grabbed my dick and balls through the suit and squeezed them. I moaned in pain, he speeded up his pace, and i felt his thrusts get faster and deeper, and so much more rough. I wanted him to stop, this was rape, but for some reason i head myself grunt "faster faster". It didn't take long before he was about to climax, but just as i thought it would be over he pulled out. His breath was fast, he slapped my ass, "you dont get off that easily rubber boy" he said. He waited a minute and then started again, I am not quite sure how many cycles i got, but it must have been at least six. He had an unimaginable self-control. But finally he let him self finish I felt him grab hold of the pillory and pull himself deep inside me, pressing my collarbone against the hard oak pillory, as he shot his load inside me. It felt like a firehose, he kept pumping semen inside me. I felt like screaming, this was such an intense scene. He kept his cock inside me for a minute or so before he pulled out. He buttoned his overalls and closed my rubbersuit before he walked away again. I was confused, why did he leave? He soon came back carrying a lawn chair, he placed the chair in front of me, and then he loosened the strap keeping my mouth shut, and then he removed the gag. Thank you i said, please let me go. He didn't say anything at first, he put the gag on the floor, and sat down in the chair. He looked at my anonymous rubberface. Who are you? I didn't dare lying, so i quickly answered Hayden Winthers. Well hello Hayden he said, what are you doing on my farm?. I came to apply for a job i said. I am very sorry... He raised a hand to silence me. You wanted to apply for a job? as what? As a farmhand i said. A farmhand? Well based on the clothes you left on the floor, you dont seem like a hard worker. I am a hard worker i said. You have any experience? No but i am desperate to make some money. Do you really want the job? His question puzzled me a little. But i answered Yes please. Well then i guess we have a deal. By the way you do understand this is hard work, and I demand commitment. Yes I do understand i said. From now on you will address me as Sir og Master whatever you find best. He had an evil grin on his face. When do you want to start. I felt very uncomfortable making the interview being locked in a pillory. I need to go to London to arrange my thing being moved to a flat nearby, i explained. So if I can offer you a room, you can start soon, he asked. Yes Sir i said. Good. He stood up and unlocked the pillory. I could finally stand, i felt my back ache and i almost fell over because my balance wasn't good after the many hours bent over. Sir helped remove my leg shackles and the suit. I quickly got dressed in my normal clothes. He looked at me, and said you are quite a good looking guy, but you will look so much better, when i make a farmboy of you. Yes Sir , Thank you Sir i said. Well he said I expect to see you here sunday at four, so we can settle you in, and you can start working monday morning. Yes Sir i said. See you soon he said, and slapped my ass. I quickly left the barn and got into my car.

My head swirled as i drove home, what the fuck just happened? I had no idea! I had locked myself in a pillory, gotten fucked by the farmer, and now i had accepted a job, that i didn't know a thing about. I didn't know the salary, the hours, where i would live, but somehow thinking about it made me horny.

Back in London i thought about it, what was i going to do, should i stay away? I was running out of money, so i couldn't afford to be a chooser. But this seemed like a stupid idea. Sunday was approaching quickly, and i needed to make a decision, and make it fast. I could always quit the job, if I didn't like it, so I decided to go.

The drive to the farm didn't seem as long, perhaps because i was nervous, or maybe because i the weather was more clear. I don't know but before long i was parking my car outside the barn. I got out of the barn, and the overwhelming smell of cow hit me, god damn it I had promised myself years ago, that i would never work in a place like this. I grabbed my wallet from the passenger seat, and went towards the main house. Before i even knocked the door opened, the farmere was standing on the doorstep, wearing his blue overalls. The farmer looked at me and said hello boy. Hello Sir i said. Good you remembered he said. Well lets go inside and sort out the details. Yes Sir I heard myself say.

He let me inside and showed me to the kitchen, he pointed to the table and I sat down, as did he. He said you are really a good looking lad. Thank you i said. Well last time we met, we didn't actually settle the terms of your employment. So here we go, I will pay you minimum wage, for every hour I am satisfied with your work, am I not satisfied, you do not get a penny. Room and board will be deducted from your wages. I have checked up on you, and I know about your past, and I know you can't find another job, so as I am in possession of the trump cards, I set the terms, take them or leave. I wanted to ask him to fuck off, but I had no home in London, and I spent every single penny i had getting here. So i swallowed my pride, and nodded. Good he said, and handed me some papers. This is your contract, sign it and hand it over. I didn't even read it i just signed and pushed it to him. Good he said, strip naked. What I said. You are my employee, so when you are on my land you will wear your work clothes. I have no need for your fag rags. I will get you your workwear. He left the kitchen and i started removing my pink Ralph Lauren polo, I undressed an stood naked when he returned. He handed me a grey t-shirt and a pair of grey socks. Next he handed me a pair of blue overalls. I pulled them on and fastened the suspenders. Then i handed me a pair of black boots. This is the clothes you will wear when you are here. Do you understand? Yes Sir I said. He handed me a cardboard box, this is more clothes so you have something to change into when you soil this. Now go get settled in, your room is in the barn, next to the play room. He showed me out of the house, slammed the door behind me. I walked into the barn, and into the playroom, in the far end of the room was a door. I opened it and there was indeed a small room, only a desk, a bed and a wardrobe was in there. I got the rest of my stuff from the car, and started to put it away. I opened the box, and pulled out my "uniform" there were four boiler suits, all blue, three more pairs of overalls, five t-shirts, nine pair of socks, several kneepads, an extra pair of rubber boots, and a pair of heavy duty work boots. I put it all away in the wardrobe and looked around my room. There was a mirror on the wall, i looked in it and saw the guy in the mirror. I felt embarrased i was a banker, a guy in a suit, how could i end up as this worthless farm hand. I looked ridiculous in these overalls, and I wasn't allowed to wear anything else. For christ sake!

An hour later the farmer came to my room. The door swung open, he didn't even knock. Its time for your orientation tour he said. I quickly got on my feet, and started putting on my rubber boots. I followed him out to the playroom. Well this is where i entertain he said, It will be your responsibility to keep it neat and tidy. Yes sir i answered. If you do good, or specially if you do bad, you could find yourself in here he said. He blinked and smiled. I assumed he was joking, but somehow a could rush ran down my spine. I didn't know how to respond, so I just smiled. He led me through the grain storage, and told me this was to be clean and tidy at all times. The cleaning and lubing of the machinery was also my responsibility. Then he showed me around outside, and showed me where to find the tools for all my duties. Last he showed me into the stable, the cows were quietly chewing, and everything was rather peaceful. He showed me the fodder row, which i would be in charge of keeping neat. He showed me the milking pit, which i would be solely in charge of. He was tired of milking cows, he had done it since he was 14 and now he was ready to pass that job on. He explained how the cows should be treated. I would help him milk in the morning, so I could get the hang of it. Tomorrow night i would be on my own. He milked his cows twice times a day. So i would get up at four, start milking af 4.30 be done around 7.30 and at 16.30 the cycle would start again. Then he showed me the other duties around the stable. I wasn't going to be in charge of driving the tractor, or any of the pleasant work. That the farmer wanted for himself. I would get the dirty, and hard work. I was starting to regret my decision, but what choice did i really have. The stable was one long building with the fodder row down the middle, and the milking pit in the middle of the far end. A thick wire was hanging through the length of the building, it looked like the type a line dancer would walk on. I asked what it was for, he blinked and said. That is for me to know, and you to maybe find out. Well its time for dinner. He showed me inside his kitchen again, and served a nice meal. Mashed potatoes and steak. After dinner he told me to go to my room and be to be ready at four. I walked to the barn, and went through the playroom to my own room. I looked at my reflection again. I felt so stupid in my overalls. I stripped and went to bed.

I didn't sleep well at all, but at some point i must have drifted off, I awoke to my door slam against the wall. What the fuck boy! The voice was very angry, and i immediately jumped to my feet. The farmer was standing in the door. I told you four AM. I looked at my phone, it was 4.12. I immediately apologized, i must have forgotten to set the alarm. He seemed furious. I am not happy with this, but i will deduct it from your pay. Yes Sir i answered and quickly put on my work wear. In the stable the farmer was standing holding a chain that hang from the wire above. He said come here. I did. I can't rely on you to perform your duties, so at least i can make sure you stay were you are supposed he said. I looked at him quite puzzled. He held up a very heavy steel collar. He placed it around my neck. No! I said. The farmer pointed to the door, then fuck off. You do not get to behave like that, after you can't even show up on time. Either you let me leash you, or you leave and never return. Fine i said. He placed the collar around my neck, and padlocked it to the chain hanging from the wire. The chain could slide along the wire, and was exactly long enough for me to walk to the sides of the stable. The weight of the collar was quite intense, it must weigh at least 10 kg. Now lets get to work, he showed me how to clean the cows teet, and put on the milker. Sir stood leaned against the steel fence and watched me work. I felt my dick harden in my overalls, why did I get turned on by this?