It was the summer break from my final year of University, my accommodation was closing and I was desperate to live anywhere but back home. I'd always been the more bookish and introverted type, so he idea of living with roommates really didn't appeal to me. Suffice to say as the time to move came closer and closer, I become more desperate to find a place.

I thought it was blind luck when I stumbled upon a paper flyer set up in a tiny corner bookshop I frequented. The place was empty ninety percent of the time so why it was put up in such a place was a mystery to me, until the old bookshop owner mentioned that he was the one to put it up. It was an advertisement for a live in caretaker of a fairly run down old farm house, only about two hours drive from the city and blessedly quiet. It really was too good to be true.

The poorly formatted request described the old house as being called "Crooked fields Farm". The old man behind the counter described it as relatively large mid century building that his family had owned but never lived in, but he needed someone to look after the property over the summer. I discussed the details with him in person and he seemed very happy to have someone willing to do it, I was just happy to have a place to stay for the next few months. The added bonus of it being a quiet countryside retreat was just the icing on top of the cake. I had no idea of the ghostly presence inhabiting the farm, of the waiting old farmers looking forward to having a new pet.

That all felt like so long ago, it had been weeks or maybe even months. Time had lost all meaning in this awful place. I whimper and gasp, restrained in a muddy farm stall as perverse machines pump my aching breasts. My body well used and trained, mind broken down into a pet as I wait in terrified delight for my next breeding session.

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So I hope you like this one, the premise is straight forward but with lots of room for all all kinds of fun. I love the idea of this farm house being haunted by perverse old farmers who plan to turn me into a hucow. I want to start from when I first arrived at the house and go from there, with lots of build up and slow burn as it begins to dawn on me that something about the house isn't right. I'd love to hear your ideas for what could happen! Huge plus is your into legs and feet.

I love to play myself because of course I love to imagine all these things happening to me. I have dyed purple hair, 5'6, 34C, green eyes, pale skin and I' skinny/athletic.

My kinks include: Legs/Feet, stockings socks etc, getting dirty/messy, much older men/women, all kinds of bdsm, pet play, non con, bad endings, tentacles/monsters, body stockings, harnesses, mind control, living clothes, stalking and many more!