The Farm Novels & Stories

Freda’s POV He didn't call it the field. He said "Farm." I tried to picture him as a man who would like farming and agriculture but no, the imagery was tainted. In fact, it didn't exist. Probably because the image I have of him was so strong that it was difficult to drain it in my mind.

“Sure. I’m all yours.” As we stepped outside, the sun was already high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the expansive farmland surrounding the house. The Carter family farm stretched out in every direction, with rows of crops and barns dotting the landscape. It was breathtaking in its simplicity, a stark contrast to the city life I’d left behind. “Fairbook’s not what you’re used to,” Richard said, glancing at me. “But it’s home.” I could see the affection in his eyes when he looked at the place.

She gasped at the breathtaking view before her. Stretching as far as the eye could see, the farm was an expansive nut plantation, meticulously arranged in perfect rows. From afar, she saw workers moving between the trees. Shaker machines were already deployed. There were other barn-like structures, which Charlie assumed were meant to store the nuts. “Oh, my god!” she whispered, pressing a hand to her chest. “This isn’t just a farm. It’s a nut empire.”

My eyes fixed on hers. “What can a crippled man do for you, dolcezza?” She met my gaze. There were tears in her eyes, but they didn’t fall this time. “There’s a man. A patient. He runs something called the Farm. It’s… it’s a place where they groom girls, rape them, and kill them after childbirth. Today I held a child… watched it get taken from its mother… and then saw the mother’s body, lifeless, dumped like trash.” Her voice broke, but she continued.

It was ten times bigger and better than Blue Moon. Finally, we came to a large, sprawling mansion with a smaller building by the side. "The pack house", Lucas said though I'd already figured that out. "What's that?", I asked, pointing to the other building. "That's the gym." "Oh." "You want to go in?" "Where?", I asked. Lucas laughed. "Either." I shook my head. I'd done enough sightseeing for the week. I just wanted to go in and burrow under the covers on Lucas's bed. We continued our walk towards a road that was slightly deserted and seemed to lead to the very edge of the pack.

She gasped at the breathtaking view before her. Stretching as far as the eye could see, the farm was an expansive nut plantation, meticulously arranged in perfect rows. From afar, she saw workers moving between the trees. Shaker machines were already deployed. There were other barn-like structures, which Charlie assumed were meant to store the nuts. “Oh, my god!” she whispered, pressing a hand to her chest. “This isn’t just a farm. It’s a nut empire.”

Lola, however, was delighted—after all, they'd managed a zero-cost shopping spree at a mall that afternoon, which made her incredibly happy. Ray decided to head back home, planning to continue the search tomorrow. But just a short while into the return, he paused, frowning slightly. He changed the hovercraft's direction and drove a little further. Ahead, a farm appeared. Technically, it was a farmstay, but an enormous one. It wasn't just farmland; there were greenhouses brimming with vegetables, pens for chickens, sheep, and cattle, and even amusement facilities. Essentially, it was a recreational, entertainment-oriented agritourism park.

You couldn't call the farm isolated, because they had a few neighbors and they were just a few miles from 55, but it was on a dead-end road that nobody used except the mail carrier. It was only an hour's drive for us, and after picking up groceries in town, we headed out to the farm. About a mile or two out, I was driving and daydreaming. We both knew there was going to be some extracurricular activity during the week and I'm sure he was thinking about it too. Anyway, I was picturing myself thrusting up into his ass, driving my cock deep into his gut. In no time, he was riding me, grinding his ass against my pubes, and I was wat

“Let me know when it’s done, and he can hear me.” “OK, he can hear you now.” Lindsay sighed and asked, “Nim, what did your mom and dad tell you about the farm they bought?” “It is supposed to be one hundred acres of land. There are no buildings on it except an old farmhouse in the woods that was built like a hundred years ago, and it’s almost gone. There isn’t supposed to be anything even close to what we found that I know of,” Nim told them. Wren asked, “If this thing was covered in brush, how did the two of you find it?”

The farm structure includes: a horse stable, grazing ground for cows, pigs and goats, a chicken coup and many more. There's a vegetable garden with fruit orchards and flower fields. I used this farm I opened to help the needy, like if anyone needs a job all he had to do was to just come to the farm and apply for a post. There are many jobs to be done in the farm, there's milking the cows and goats, gathering eggs, grooming the horses, planting, harvesting, delivering, cheese making and so on. There's a big building built where the worker live, they're usually people who lived on the streets so t