Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm - Sex Stories

Hucow Tales - Tiffany at the Fun Farm

... to the stable.”

Tiffany was led into the stable on a leash by the mysterious Russian billionaire as her three naked friends, the tattooed man, the bearded man and the young, hot, Annick were dragged behind the house. The stable door closed as she heard three gun shots.

A creepy man in a white lab coat and thick black rimmed glasses approached them silently with his hands behind his back. He looked down at Tiffany and smiled. “She’s beautiful,” he said in a voice that sent chills down Tiffany’s naked back. She backed towards the door but the billionaire yanked the leash and kicked her in the ribs. She stayed where she was and lowered her head.

The billionaire looked at the man. “Like we talked about doctor,” he said. The doctor grinned and took the leash from him. The boss glanced down at Tiffany. “If you don’t make my fifty million back with interest you’ll wish you were never born.” He stormed out of the barn and slammed the door, leaving her alone with the scary doctor.

“Time for some fun,” he whispered to himself. He pulled a black hood out from his pocket and approached her. Tiffany mooed in fear and tried to crawl away. He jumped on her back and pulled the hood down over her head. She couldn’t see through the thick, black fabric and shook her head as he tied the string of the hood tightly around her neck. Tiffany’s breathing increased rapidly and she could feel her heart thumping like crazy. She didn’t like this guy. At all.

Her neck yanked forward as ...

... he guided her somewhere in the back of the huge barn. She felt hay then metal grates under her bare knees and then cement as he led her around. Sounds of crying, pain and horrified mooing came to her ears. What was this place? He finally stopped somewhere cold. Tiffany couldn’t see where she was. The cement floor was moist. She tried to control her breathing but couldn’t. She tried to get away but her leash was tied to something and she couldn’t move. She was trapped.

The doctor worked quietly beside her. She tried to figure out what he was doing but the pills were making her wits dull. Wet hands with latex gloves spread a cold, weird substance all over her naked body. It was gooey and thick. The smell was strong, like chemicals and it made Tiffany’s eyes water.

The hands stopped when her body was completely coated. She didn’t know what was going on. The sound of a trunk or box opening then closing and then something dragging on the floor made her squirm. Her back leg was lifted up and something, feeling like latex, was rolled up her leg. It was so tight. Painfully tight. Tighter than any clothing she had ever worn and the doctor had to force it up her leg. He rolled it up to her upper thigh and then did the same thing with the other leg. It hurt.

The doctor then forced her ankles together and strapped them tightly together with some kind of straps and buckle. Her hands were pushed into the same material and he rolled it up her arms to her shoulders. It was just as ...