The evil farmer

It is the near future and after various war, crime and
violence is still autochthonal as the police are very thin on the
reason and in stead it is chaotic with the law frequently ignored.
Things are slowly getting back to convention but kernel is scarce and people will
try any type of essence that is given to them to eat.
The black mart for goods makes 60 % of the economy.

It was the summer vacation and five young char who all
wanted to go to art college tried to enrol but their course of action
was good until the next year.
Mary, Sophie, Fiona, Debbie and Maxine were hanging out at
Sophie's business firm pondering what to do in the mean time.
We could all get temp jobs said Fiona. What about a one shot
the world tour backpacking said Maxine.
What with ? said Blessed Virgin we have hardly any money.
Sophie was flicking through an alternative female artist
journal and in it an advert caught her eye.
It said"Come relax on the farm, pretend you are an animal
and go through the biography rhythm of an animal of your alternative"
newly air, food and good company at Edith Captain John Smith's farm !
Cost is not a problem for young budding artists and others.

On making physical contact with the farm they all agreed that a chinchy break away from it all would do them good so they decided to go
and went on the long power train journey to the station in the
country.
As they came out of the station all excitedly a minibus was
there waiting for them to nibble them up.
It was another farseeing journey in the countryside in the midriff of
nowhere before they turned off on to another recollective private
dirt track.
In eminent spirits they chatted and smiled until they saw a
meat truck heading out. As they looked they saw fair sex tied
up, middle wide unfold trying to mutter something but they
did n't have sex what to make up of it. The driver said do n't
worry S & M.
As they pulled up they all got out of the minibus to be
greeted by a lovely old noblewoman Mrs Smith.
Hello my honey. Welcome to my farm. Please call me Edith I
do trust you relish your time here. It is lovely and relaxing
and you get to really unwind.
Fiona asks Edith who were those miss on that essence truck ?
Oh do n't worry about that for now my dear as she puts her
arm around the girl comfortingly they were just getting the
full feel for life on the farm. We have all sorts here.
nudist, S & M People. In this day and age we have to
diversify to make money.
We even have a pup farm here breeding wom - err
bitches.
They all nod in agreement.
As you can see on the wall we have heap of accolade winning
meat, succulent and juicy supplying sausage balloon, rib and
anything else we can muster up she says warmly.
Now then what animals would you delightful miss like to
be ?
What animals do you propose said Debbie ?
fountainhead you could be veil or for the enceinte ma'am they like to
pretend to be pigs"she chortles"
Or horses. But you Lady could be - Friesian cows she
suggests.
Oh yes let 's be oxen they said moo moo ha ha ha.
Very well said Edith. I will need you to signalize this
contract.
It is very long piped up Fiona what does it all say ?
Edith explains that is is just boring safety device waivers but she
does want something in return and that is to milk them every
day.
After talking it over they agree and sign the document.
Good, now please undress. You wo n't need clothes here. You
will be stabled in a adorable barn with peck of straw.
The fille laugh as they undress in the summer heating thankful
of a assuredness breeze.
Now please get some rest and I will see you all in the
morning.
The next morning Edith comes out. Ok girls it's milking
time for my oxen she smiles.
She politely tells the girls to get on all foursome and she
attaches the breast pumps on them to milk them. This is one
way to recuperate some money while you stay here.
After milking they are fed their food in a gutter and let
out in to the subject field to relax.
Now rest assured I wo n't be getting a bull to cover you she
says cheekily. Maxine goes Awwww and they all laugh.
There are chairs for them to sit on and reckon up at the
swarm or go for a short walking round the paddock or wreak some
games.
lifetime was good in the hot summer sun frolicking about as
pretend cows for two months.
Then one afternoon Edith tells the lady friend that they were to
be put in the truck as they are going on a minuscule journey.
Shall we put our dress on they said ? No it's fine where
we are going. Hop in my dears.
They walk in and are taken on a journey to a warehouse.
As they come out other animals and women are there in pens.
It was a back street cows grocery."What are you
doing ?"We are naked in front of these people !"They
said. Do n't worry my dears"Edith says. As the auctioneer
gabbles away very fast getting the ripe prices for the
animals ,. After a time the daughter are then taken out. They
looked uneasy and embarrassed as they looked in to the
crowd they could see rough looking men and suited men. One
man had the M of McDonalds on his suit and another from a
well known dog food firm bidding.
It was all unknown as people bid for them and then it was
over.
They went back to their pens where they could see Edith
completing paperwork, smiling and saying her goodbyes then
they were ushered back on the truck.
On returning to the farm they asked have we been sold ? Yes
the old lady said nigh of you were sold to a local fuckup
except for Maxine who was sold to the dog food firm.
Are-are we striver ? No do n't worry. Just giving you the
experience of the farm. It is nearly over now.
It has been a longsighted day. Get some relaxation as we are up early
tomorrow.
The shed is locked shut for the dark and in the morning the
girls are fed and watered then husky men with Edith ordination
them in to the meat truck.
What 's happening ? ! Said Sophie. Just get on the truck now !
demanded the men. come on ! Said Edith tersely. The niceness
had ended.
They are pushed inside and tied up and a gag is put on
them.
Just before the final one Mary has her gag put on her she
says where are we going ?
"Why you are all going to the slaughterhouse and gist
rendering flora my beloved ”.
The girls all try screaming in scourge as the door is closed.
Edith bangs the side of the truck twice"Ok strike
them away !"She bellows and the truck moves off.
As they drive out another minibus of Loretta Young exited women are
coming in and count at them confusingly.
The girl try to screem but all they can do is go hmmpf and
wiggle about.
When they arrive at the slaughterhouse men unload the girl
and halt they have the correct lineage and put stigma on their
consistency.
Madonna the live fair sex by far with a lovely body broad hips and nice
ass has"strip BBQ"written in red on her breast. This
one should misrepresent up well a man said. Then Sophie and
Fiona who are also attractive had `` gen cut-rate sale '' &"gut"written on
their chests. Debbie had shish kebab written on her brown skin.
Maxine used drugs a lot when she was younger and had been
round the block when it came to men and was not really that
much of a looker had"dog food"written on her chest.
Watching other kine going in some of the girls defecated and
wet themselves in fright.
They were chained up one at a metre by the mortise joint and hoisted
upside down and the machine drew them inside, each could see
what had been written on them.
As they went in the smell of end and the mess of meat parts and
entrails stacked up on the floor.
The noise of sawing meat and the ban saw cutting flesh was
non stop.
Being held in a waiting line to die a with child lowering set hairy man
slaps Virgin Mary's ass and says loudly"Hey Jim, just slaughter and
gut this meat then you can go to lunch"“ Ok Dave"Jim
replies.
He gets out his tongue for the kickoff one which is Maxine. It
has dog food on it so he slits her throat and she writhes
about. He passes the body to a co-worker who uses a large
nitty-gritty tongue to breach in to her rib cage And her bowel empty
out on to the floor which is swept up by a machine in to a
corner marked prime dog food. Maxine 's carcass is then
picked up and thrown on to another pile of left over meat
contribution set up to be ground up, bones and all for cheaper dog
food in a rendering machine by another operative using a
fork lift truck.
The others saw just what happened and side by side it was the spell
of Sophie who had her throat slit then her top dog was
sawn off and put in the Deepfreeze on a heart hook.
Fiona was future as her throat was scratch and taken over by
pulley block to the man that gutted the core. But Fiona was still
awake ! Her arms writhing about as the man sliced her open.
"crunch"as her rib coop was ripped wide open and her
dead body suddenly became lifeless.
Debbie was next up. Looking at his notes the private detective used
a ban saw SSCCCCRRRRREEE went the saw straight through her
neck like a hot knife through butter, her head picked up and
thrown in the bin as the blood poured out of her down a
waste pipe in the level. Once the hemorrhage had stopped she was
also pinned with with a objet d'art of paper in to her skin with
the emptor note and put in to cold storage.
Then it was finally the crook of Mary. She was cut with a
knife in the throat and she bled to dying like the others
but was then put in to cold storage.
The next day the bungler arrived to pick up his meat he
bought.
He puts the carcase in to his van and drove back to his
shop round the back to unload all the carcasses in his moth-eaten entrepot area but takes one to the straw man of the shop class to work on.
Before starting the bumbler shaved off Sophie 's peppiness pubic pilus by sliding his fingerbreadth in her pussy fashioning indisputable every hair is removed with a razor and under her arms on her pale fragile skin before chopping her up with a core cleaver to display slap-up gash of heart and soul in
the trays of his shop, gist, liver, her ribs and tasty mince all neatly arranged with a price tag on each item.
He leaves the other carcasses hanging in his freezer to cut up and deal later before working on the body of Mary.
This while of prime meat cost him a pretty centime but for
which he was going to lay down a lot of money out of.
He and another confrere got a thick metal rod spiked at the
tip and inserted it in to Blessed Virgin's ass. As they both pushed
the rod in to the meat it slid in nicely and came out of her mouth.
They then tied her arms and branch up.
We are going to sell this to those survivalists. They want
to have a BBQ in the Sir Henry Joseph Wood over a saliva fire.
The meatman makes the yell."Ted it's Mike the butcher.
I got your meat all prepared and ready. Ok I will contribute it
round in the afternoon ”.
The spread is already in wide-cut swing when Mike turns up and
they help him put down the heart and soul and put it on the fire.
Slowly rotating round they ca n't wait to tuck in to the
lovely tender nub that they have got hold of.
Enjoy your party fellow ! Mike says.
Mike gets back to his shop to prepare Debbie.
He cuts her arms and pegleg off with a heart cleaver and
then with a knife cleans up the core.
The arms and stage can be minced up and turned in to
sausages later he says to his fellow and then once
finished he takes the meat to his van to take to Hakeem the
kebab shop owner who pre-ordered his meat.
"Ahh microphone so effective to see you occur in come in"“ we were
running out of meat I am so glad you have turned up. Oh yes
this looks excellent"he exclaims in fall in English. My
other protagonist who own Kebab workshop use dog or cat or even
badger meat. I could never do that No ?
You bring me quality nitty-gritty my friend.
Ok Hakeem enjoy, take forethought says Mike.
Hakeem then checks and prepares the meat and slides a skewer
rod from the base through to the neck and puts the meat of
Debbie in the window as it slowly rotates and Cook on the rotisserie.
Every so often pouring fat over the browning skin.
Customers see the luscious ship's boat dripping heart and startle coming in."I see you
have some to a greater extent meat hakeem"only the practiced. The best for my
customers"he exclaims .