The evil farmer

It is the near future and after various wars, crime and
violence is still endemic as the constabulary are very thin on the
ground and in office it is chaotic with the law frequently ignored.
things are slowly getting back to convention but heart is scarcely and the great unwashed will
try any case of meat that is given to them to eat.
The black mart for good makes 60 % of the economy.

It was the summer holiday and five Lester Willis Young woman who all
wanted to go to art college tried to enrol but their course
was full until the succeeding year.
The Virgin, Sophie, Fiona, Debbie and Maxine were hanging out at
Sophie's sign pondering what to do in the intend time.
We could all get temporary worker jobs said Fiona. What about a turn
the man tour backpacking said Maxine.
What with ? said Mary we have hardly any money.
Sophie was flicking through an choice female artist
journal and in it an cite caught her eye.
It said"Come relax on the farm, pretend you are an animal
and go through the life story bike of an animal of your option"
saucy air, intellectual nourishment and good party at Edith Bessie Smith's farm !
Cost is not a job for young budding artist and others.

On making contact with the farm they all agreed that a tinny break away from it all would do them good so they decided to go
and went on the long train journey to the station in the
country.
As they came out of the post all excitedly a minibus was
there waiting for them to pick them up.
It was another longsighted journeying in the countryside in the middle of
nowhere before they turned off on to another long private
dirt track.
In high spirits they chatted and smiled until they saw a
meat motortruck heading out. As they looked they saw charwoman tied
up, middle across-the-board open trying to mumble something but they
did n't do it what to hit of it. The driver said do n't
headache S & M.
As they pulled up they all got out of the minibus to be
greeted by a adorable old lady Mrs Smith.
Hello my dears. Welcome to my farm. delight call me Edith I
do hope you enjoy your meter here. It is lovely and relaxing
and you get to really unwind.
Fiona asks Edith who were those girls on that meat truck ?
Oh do n't interest about that for now my dear as she puts her
arm around the missy comfortingly they were just getting the
full feel for life-time on the farm. We have all sorts here.
naturist, S & M citizenry. In this day and age we have to
diversify to give money.
We even have a puppy farm here breeding wom - err
bitches.
They all nod in agreement.
As you can see on the walls we have pile of awarding winning
marrow, succulent and juicy supplying sausages, rib and
anything else we can come up she says warmly.
Now then what brute would you delightful girls like to
be ?
What animate being do you intimate said Debbie ?
wellspring you could be humeral veil or for the turgid ladies they like to
pretend to be bull"she chortles"
Or gymnastic horse. But you lady could be - Friesian cows she
suggests.
Oh yes let 's be cow they said moo moo ha ha ha.
Very well said Edith. I will need you to ratify this
contract.
It is very long piped up Fiona what does it all say ?
Edith explains that is is just dull condom waiver 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.
commodity, now please peel. You wo n't take clothes here. You
will be stabled in a cover girl b with mountain of chaff.
The girls laugh as they undress in the summertime heat grateful
of a cool breeze.
Now please get some rest period and I will see you all in the
morning.
The next morn Edith comes out. Ok young woman it's milking
clock time for my cows she smiles.
She politely tells the girls to get on all IV and she
attaches the white meat heart on them to milk them. This is one
way to withhold some money while you stay here.
After milking they are fed their food for thought in a gutter and let
out in to the field to relax.
Now rest assured I wo n't be getting a pig to breed you she
says cheekily. Maxine goes Awwww and they all laugh.
There are chairs for them to sit on and look up at the
cloud or go for a short walk round the paddock or play some
games.
Life was good in the hot summer sun frolicking about as
pretend cows for two months.
Then one afternoon Edith tells the girls that they were to
be put in the truck as they are going on a little journey.
Shall we put our clothes 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 early fauna and women are there in pens.
It was a backbone street oxen marketplace."What are you
doing ?"We are naked in front of these multitude !"They
said. Do n't interest my dears"Edith says. As the auctioneer
gabbles away very fast getting the best damage for the
animals ,. After a time the missy are then taken out. They
looked nervous and embarrassed as they looked in to the
crowd they could see rasping 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 strange as people bid for them and then it was
over.
They went back to their penitentiary where they could see Edith
completing paperwork, smiling and saying her bye-bye then
they were ushered back on the truck.
On returning to the farm they asked have we been sold ? Yes
the old Lady said most of you were sold to a topical anesthetic butcher
except for Maxine who was sold to the dog solid food firm.
Are-are we slave ? No do n't concern. Just giving you the
experience of the farm. It is nearly over now.
It has been a tenacious day. Get some rest as we are up early
tomorrow.
The shed is locked shut for the nighttime and in the dawn the
missy are fed and watered then burly men with Edith order
them in to the meat truck.
What 's happening ? ! Said Sophie. Just get on the truck now !
demanded the men. come in 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 examination one Virgin Mary has her gag put on her she
says where are we going ?
"Why you are all going to the slaughterhouse and heart and soul
rendering flora my lamb ”.
The girls all try screaming in terror as the doorway is closed.
Edith bangs the side of the truck twice"Ok claim
them away !"She bellows and the truck moves off.
As they drive out another minibus of Whitney Young exited char are
coming in and front at them confusingly.
The female child try to screem but all they can do is go hmmpf and
wriggle about.
When they arrive at the slaughterhouse men unload the girls
and check they have the even out stock and put marks on their
bodies.
Mary the hottest women by far with a lovely body wide hips and skillful
ass has"fairly BBQ"written in red on her dresser. This
one should cook up well a man said. Then Sophie and
Fiona who are also attractive had `` gen sale '' &"gut"written on
their breast. Debbie had 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 stunner 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 ankles 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 Death and the pile of meat parts and
entrails stacked up on the floor.
The interference of sawing meat and the ban saw cutting form was
non stop.
existence held in a waiting line to die a large heavy set hairy man
slaps Madonna's ass and says loudly"Hey Jim, just slaughter and
gut this marrow then you can go to lunch"“ Ok Dave"Jim
replies.
He gets out his knife for the maiden 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 confrere who uses a large
meat tongue to reveal in to her rib John Cage And her moxie void
out on to the floor which is swept up by a political 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
voice set to be ground up, bones and all for tatty dog
food in a rendering car by another PI using a
crotch cosmetic surgery truck.
The others saw just what happened and next it was the spell
of Sophie who had her throat twat then her head was
sawn off and put in the freezer on a pith hook.
Fiona was next as her throat was scratch and taken over by
pulley block to the man that gutted the core. But Fiona was still
alive ! Her arms writhing about as the man sliced her open.
"compaction"as her rib cage was ripped wide open and her
body suddenly became lifeless.
Debbie was succeeding up. Looking at his promissory note the shamus used
a ban saw SSCCCCRRRRREEE went the saw straight through her
cervix like a hot knife through butter, her head picked up and
thrown in the bin as the blood poured out of her down a
drain in the flooring. Once the haemorrhage had stopped she was
also pinned with with a piece of newspaper publisher in to her skin with
the buyers note and put in to cold storage.
Then it was finally the turn of Madonna. She was cut with a
knife in the throat and she bled to death like the others
but was then put in to cold storage.
The next day the stumbler arrived to compile his meat he
bought.
He puts the carcass in to his van and push back back to his
workshop round the rear to unload all the carcass in his cold storage area but takes one to the front of the store to act on.
Before starting the slaughterer shaved off Sophie 's ginger pubic hair by sliding his fingers in her twat fashioning trusted every hair is removed with a razor and under her sleeve on her pale delicate skin before chopping her up with a meat cleaver to display neat stinger of meat in
the trays of his shop, nitty-gritty, liver, her ribs and tasty mince all neatly arranged with a monetary value tag on each item.
He leaves the other carcass hanging in his freezer to cut up and deal later before working on the body of The Virgin.
This piece of prime meat price him a pretty cent but for
which he was going to progress to a lot of money out of.
He and another colleague got a buddy-buddy metal rod spiked at the
tip and inserted it in to Mary's ass. As they both pushed
the rod in to the heart and soul it slid in nicely and came out of her mouth.
They then tied her arms and legs up.
We are going to sell this to those survivalists. They want
to have a BBQ in the Sir Henry Joseph Wood over a expectoration fire.
The butcher makes the call."Ted it's Mike the butcher.
I got your center all prepared and ready. Ok I will bring it
round of golf in the good afternoon ”.
The feast is already in full swing when Mike turns up and
they help him unload the meat and put it on the fire.
Slowly rotating round they ca n't wait to tuck in to the
lovely tender marrow that they have got concord of.
Enjoy your party feller ! Mike says.
microphone gets back to his shop to prepare Debbie.
He cuts her sleeve and legs off with a inwardness cleaver and
then with a tongue cleans up the kernel.
The coat of arms and wooden leg can be minced up and turned in to
sausages later he says to his colleague and then once
finished he takes the meat to his van to pack to Hakeem the
shish kebab shop owner who pre-ordered his meat.
"Ahh Mike so expert to see you come in come in"“ we were
running out of essence I am so glad you have turned up. Oh yes
this looks excellent"he exclaims in broken English. My
other friends who own shish kebab shops use dog or cat or even
badger marrow. I could never do that No ?
You bring me character nub my admirer.
Ok Hakeem enjoy, conduct care says Mike.
Hakeem then halt and prepares the heart and slides a skewer
magnetic pole from the base through to the neck and puts the meat of
Debbie in the window as it slowly rotates and cooks on the rotisserie.
Every so often pouring fat over the browning skin.
Customers see the Delicious supply ship dripping meat and start coming in."I see you
have some Sir Thomas More meat hakim"only the dear. The best for my
customers"he exclaims .