Monday, April 13, 2020

Ellen and the farmer *

It was a small country town. The same families and often strangers were welcome. It was mostly Farming and livestock. Farm hands were usually hispanics only there for the fields and a lot big black man from the big cities looking for work and willing to work the live stock from sunup to sunset.
           Far away from the normal population the town had its own way of live, rules, regulations and pleasures. It was started by a group of families way back when.
           During a time outsiders were not invited. Then invreeding started and chiren died and authorities investigated. So it was decided things would change. A little bit.  Hired hands would be inclluded in certain breeding rituals to widen the gene pool. Babies would still be Birthed at home. Lastnames were of mothers not fathers. It was quite normal one would think.
           Ellen knew nothing of what really went on. She was only 12. She knew her father only as the man who owned the farm. Not knowing her father was really a older brother if truth really be told. Sometimes no one knew who their true father was and very few really cared. There were no rules of marriage like it was outside the town. Farms and ranches were passed town to the one who could produce the most livestock or produce not always the most children. Not that there were ever a lack of men to help out in helping in that regard. There was love and relationships. Jealousy was not allowed and sharing ones wife was mantatory.
           Ellen first became aware of how things were going to be when one of her the older ranches saw her in the field putting buckets of apples on a wagon. She had just turned 13 and was wearing a pair of cut of jeans with a thin plaid shirt and no bra. She saw him noticed her and ask one of the oldrrman supervising the childrens work. When he anwsered him, he smiled and then they started talking quickly and hyshed.
          Ellen was unaware but her virginity had just been sold for 5 head of cattle. Not that they weren't other virgins that could be had for cheaper. But he liked her and was willing to pay a higher price.
          No one told her that her virginity was sold or even that it was for sale. She knew nothing except that the men and boys now kept her distance. She was required to wear dresses and do housework. She was now no longer a teenager free to do what she wanted or work in the field. She was now a asset. A commodity She now belonged to someone.
            The man had just inherited a big piece of property. He had servant girls,, mothers and sisters to choose from. He wanted to start fresh. He was on the the market and was scouting other farms and ranches. Ellen caught his eyes. When he find out she was still a virgin which was rare for her age. He jumped at the chance of buying her virginity and hoping he could get her pregnant and have her as his wife. What Ellen thought was irrelevant. Rules were rules. Tom the man knew after the first child she may still be his wife though he would have to share her with friends and family. If their first child came clean without defects he could keep the hispanics and blacks out of her pussy otherwise there would be many who would line up to breed her.
         

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