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Farmer Date (MM, nc, sissy)
By Mordred

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I had just finished having a little fun, mostly shooting pool and 
drinking a lot of beer with the guys. Getting close to midnight, I 
thought I'd better head for home. As I got in my car, I was sober 
but... you know, drinking beer and driving doesn't go together. 
Being afraid of a policeman pulling me over for some reason and 
smelling beer, I decided to take the "country road" home instead 
of the main streets. Concerned about that was just half the 
problem. 

The other half was... well I enjoy dressing in women's clothes... 
feminine attire. This night, I was only wearing some of my wife's 
sexy elastic panties and was afraid they'd be noticed. Leaving the 
pool hall, I finally got on a country road without being noticed 
by the police. I'd been this way a couple of times but, being a 
little tipsy, I wasn't sure of the turns. After a half an hour, I 
was lost... I haven't seen a house in miles. 

Finally, I found one in the middle of no-where. There was a light 
on but no car in the driveway. I decided to stop anyway. I 
stumbled the door and knocked. I heard someone coming and was glad 
of that, maybe I could ask where the hell I was? The door opened 
and a husky farm-type man asked, "Yea, what ya want?" I explained 
I was a little drunk and took the back road to get home but got 
lost, could he tell me how to get back on Hwy 74? 

Instead of telling me, he said come in, drink some coffee and 
sober up, that he needed the company. I didn't mind so I went in. 
We talked more than we drank coffee. He said his wife died years 
ago and it was just he and his young daughter living at the farm. 

My mind turned to sex but I didn't want him to know! I asked about 
her and where she was? When he said she was 13 years old, my 
fantasies ran wild! When he showed me a picture of her, my cock 
began to bulge and hoping he didn't notice! I said, "She looks and 
sounds like a nice kid. Bet you are proud of her. Is she home?" 

He said she was a good kid sometimes, sometimes he had to take her 
out to the wood shed for a spanking but very seldom and she went 
out with her girlfriend to the store, a couple of miles away and 
would be back in a couple of hours. I told him that I hope she'd 
be safe from any weird guys out. 

That's when he really laid it on... "No weird guy better not even 
think about trying anything with my daughter or I'll punish him so 
bad, he'd wish he was dead!" 

I felt scared, hope he didn't notice my hard-on just from thinking 
his daughter. I told him I'd better go and he told me how to get 
back to the highway. As I got up to leave he noticed my bulging 
crotch and asked, "Uh, wait a minute boy! What go ya horny?"

I tried to lie and said it was just the real me but he didn't 
believe me. He began shouting, "Ya didn't did all excited cause of 
my little daughter, did ya?" I explained again, it wasn't his 
little girl that got me horny.

He asked, "Well, are ya a queer and I got ya all horny?"

I told him no but I was just thinking about the jokes about the 
traveling salesman stopping at a farm house, farmer said it was 
okay to spend the night but he'd have to sleep with his daughter 
and..."

He cut into my conversation, yelling, "That made ya horny? And ya 
was thinking about getting on with my daughter? Come on, boy, we 
gonna go to the wood shed and I'm teaching ya some manners!"

Pleading with him didn't help as he dug me to a small shed out 
back. Holding me by the arm, he turned on a light but the place 
was still dim. I saw bales of hay, stacked on the floor, making 
sort of a large bed. He threw me down on the hard bed of hay 
bales. I watched as he untangled some ropes hanging from the 
rafters, then grabbing me, tied both arms over my head then tied 
my legs together.

All my pleading did no good as he sat down on the bales to rest. 
Looking over my shoulder, I saw belts and whips and was terrified 
of getting a beating with them. I remembered he said he brought 
his daughter for a few spankings... he said spankings instead of 
beating. A spanking would not be as bad as a beating with those 
belts. He got up and came over to me.

As he unhooked and unzipped my blue jeans, he finally spoke, "Ya 
gonna get spanked... and I mean real good! Thinking about having 
sex with my little girl. Only I can think about that... and that's 
all I do is think about it!" He finally pulled my blue jeans down 
to my ankles. There I stood, in my feminine attire.

He was shocked and said, "What... what are these? Women's panties? 
Hey boy, are ya sure ya ain't queer?"

I told him I just liked the tight feel of elastic pants and female 
panties have the feeling that gets me excited and I wasn't queer. 
He sat back down on the bales of hay.

Quiet for a moment, then he said, "Female panties gets ya excited? 
I tell ya what gets me excited, my little girl running around in 
her undies! She strips to take a bath and asks me to wash her. Oh, 
how I love to wash her little tits, they're 'bout egg size but 
growing. Then wash down between her legs, not much hair on her 
virgin pussy but it's like fur. Then drying her off with a towel, 
really massage every part of it. Seeing her cute little naked body 
and just waiting for a husky man to become her husband. I tell ya, 
boy! He ain't gonna be wearing no girl's panties!"

All this sexy talk got my cock pretty hard and caused a bigger 
bulge in my panties. It was so hard that the elastic was 
stretching! He got up and said he had to get his wooden paddle so 
I'd get my punishment. He walked by and rubbed my panty-covered 
ass and said, "Feels pretty good, ya ever been fucked? Maybe I'll 
go light on the spanking so I can see what a sissy's ass is like 
to fuck!" As he looked for the paddle, I wondered what would be 
worse... a light spanking and then getting ass fucked? -OR- just a 
hard, brutal spanking?

He found the paddle and approached me. He saw the bulge from the 
side and turned me around. Reaching down and squeezing my hard-on, 
he said, "Damn boy! Something got ya horny? Ya all wet down here! 
Ya sure ya didn't come in ya panties? Bet me talking 'bout my 
little girl got ya all wet and horny! Well... I'm gonna beat your 
ass so bad!!!"

He turned me around and started swatting my ass. Like a tennis 
player, he slapped the wooden paddle on my ass. Seems he aimed for 
one cheek then the other. Thinking after a dozen slaps, he'd quit 
but... he continued... 20, 30, 40, 50! 

My panty-covered ass began to hurt, I began to thrush around but 
no matter which way I moved, he continue spanking my ass... always 
hitting the cheeks. I cried, "OHHH! PLEASE STOP! PLEASE PLEASE 
PLEASE!"

But, he continued... 80, 90, 100, 110... it seemed like thousands! 
I became faint and was in a semi-conscious stage. My whole body 
became limp but I could still feel the paddle spanking my ass. 
Guessing after 200 slaps, he grew tired and I felt the stinging 
stop. It was quiet for a few minutes, then he said, "Boy! Ya ass 
feels so hot and ya should see the redness glowing through ya 
girl's panties!" 

He had been massaging my spanked ass for those few minutes but I 
couldn't feel him because it was so numb. In moments, the numbness 
eased and I began to feel him massaging my sore ass. It felt good 
as he rubbed both of his hands over my cheeks, taking time to stop 
and squeeze them along with my panties. I was still dazed from the 
brutal spanking but enjoyed this. The sensation seemed to change, 
somewhat, all I felt is just one hand caressing my cheeks. I 
looked over my shoulder and saw the farmer's other hand unhooking 
his bib overalls. I took it as a gesture of bad things to come.

I moaned, in a daze, "What are you doing? Please don't do what I 
think you are going to do! Please! I've had enough punishment. You 
tied my up and spanked my ass over 200 times for something I 
didn't do! Please! I have no hard-on... it's just the real me!" 

He stopped rubbing my ass, sat down on the bales of hay and 
continued to remove his overalls... then his boxer shorts. I saw 
his cock... it was a raging hard-on! He took his cock in his 
hands, shaking it a little and said, "Well boy... this is the real 
me! Gettin' kinda tired of using my hand when my little girl gets 
me horny! Sort of glad ya dropped by... wearing ya cute girl 
panties!" I knew he was referring to fucking my ass and I knew I 
was in for a painful session...

I stood in the wood shed, hands tied up over my head, feet tied 
together and blue jeans pulled to my ankles. My ass was burning 
through my tight elastic panties from the spanking he'd given 
me... all because of the bulge he saw in my pants from him 
describing his little 13 year old daughter. He must have thought I 
was fantasizing about some sexual activity with her thus giving me 
a hard-on. Well, I was but sure didn't want the hell for him to 
know, even with him just thinking I was fantasizing; I got the 
beating of my life. Now, he sat on a bale of hay, overalls pulled 
off and just an old shirt and shoes.

The farmer stood and walked toward me. Thoughts ran through my 
head... he was joking, just trying to scare me; he wasn't going to 
fuck me! Once again, I felt his hands massaging my ass then he 
moved closer to me. As I felt his hard cock poke at my elastic 
panties, his arms reached around me and slowly found their way to 
my cock, encased my the elastic panties.

As his cock poked at my ass, he said, "This elastic stuff makes ya 
ass feel like a virgin's pussy... kinda hard to get into! Wonder 
if ya got a virgin ass, uh boy?" I told him I'd never did this 
before and didn't want to start but... his hands grabbed the 
waistband of my panties and pulled them down... enough to free my 
hard cock and it sprang up... long and hard. He saw it as he 
looked over my shoulder.

I felt his anger by stronger poking of his cock at my covered ass. 
His cock dug its way between my cheeks, stretching my elastic 
panties further. He said, "Boy... ya got a hard-on bigger than a 
bull! Bet ya got it from thinking 'bout fucking my little girl 
or... maybe ya one of them gay-guys and like the feeling of my 
cock, uh?" 

I knew it wouldn't help to explain I wasn't gay -or- I wasn't 
thinking about fucking his daughter so I just kept quiet. Slowly, 
his hands pulled down the back of my panties. He stood on his toes 
so he could slip his cock down between my panties and ass. His 
cock was already wet from pre-come so it slipped between my cheeks 
pretty easily. 

He began to hump me... his cock slipping down so far, I felt it 
hitting my balls. All this was in preparation of, what I wish 
wouldn't happen, but I was afraid it would. After a few moments, 
he stopped his humping and backed up. I felt his balls hang on my 
panties as he drew backwards, then let them slap against my ass. I 
jumped with the surprise feeling.

He said, "Hope that didn't hurt ya sore ass too much!" He walked 
over and retrieved the wooden paddle, returned and said, "I'd love 
to spank ya ass some more. I always love spanking my little girl's 
ass and I think she enjoys it! It gets me all hot, hard and horny 
but I'd do nothing to her so I say horny. Now I got ya! Kinda got 
me horny by ya wearing those elastic panties and spanking ya ass!

With ya, I think I can get rid of my horny feeling, if ya know 
what I mean?" I moaned, "Please... don't spank me anymore! And if 
wish you wouldn't fuck me either!" But, he replied, "Boy, that's 
what I wanna do! Now... ya can take it like a man or... I'll beat 
ya ass so bad, ya'll pass-out and I'll fuck ya ass that way!" He 
pulled up my panties, saying he liked the sexy looks of them, then 
untied my arms, saying I'd better not try to leave or he'd really 
rape me. He told me to lay down on my stomach on the bales of hay.

He went into thee next room of the woodshed but returned quickly. 
He started massaging my sore ass then slipped his hand inside my 
panties and placed a raw egg between my cheeks and continued to 
massage my ass harder and harder, until the egg broke. I felt the 
slimy eggs dripping between my cheeks as he continued to massage 
it in. Grabbing my panties, he yanked them completely off and laid 
down on top of me. I felt his cock rubbing between my cheeks, 
coating it with the slimy egg.

He leaned up enough to straighten his cock and eased forward... I 
felt his cock against my asshole. Slowly, he probed it with his 
cock, slipping just the end of it in then out again. Once he was 
excited again, he began to push forward all the way... I felt his 
cock enter my asshole and continue to slid in. It was painful but 
I tried to relax, hoping it would be over soon. Hurting so badly, 
I cried, "Please... no more! I can't take all of you!"

He responded, "Ohh... relax boy, it's almost in!"

I felt him laying flat on top of me and knew it was all the way 
in. He began to fuck my ass... I felt his hard cock slipping in 
and out but at least it was at a slow pace. On and on, he kept 
fucking my ass... it seemed like thirty minutes! My cock was being 
crushed between my body and the rough hay, I said, "Please sir! My 
cock is beginning to hurt, laying on this rough hay!" He stopped 
for a moment then I felt his cock slip out of my ass as he rolled 
over. 

He said, "Okay boy, don't wanna hurt your manhood. Get up and go 
stand by the higher stacks of hay bales. I enjoy fucking ya ass 
but I don't wanna hurt ya!"

       
I slowly stood up, my cock had a pattern on it from laying on the 
bales of hay and... it was rock hard. The farmer saw it and said, 
"Hey boy, ya say ya cock isn't hard? Ya mean that is the way it 
always looks? I still say it got hard from ya thinking about my 
little daughter. Now... my cock is hard! So, go over and stand my 
those bales of hay cause I still want a little more of ya ass!"

As I walked over to them, I felt the raw egg running down my legs 
and glad he used them for lubrication. He commented on how good my 
ass looked after my terrible spanking and how he got so horny when 
he spanked his daughter but he'd never do anything like what he 
was doing to me. I hoped he'd just fuck me and get it over with. 
He got up and came over to me. I felt his hand on my back as he 
pushed me over the bales of hay.

Now, I was standing up but leaning over. I felt his hand rubbing 
my slimy ass as he said, "Umm! Ya ass is still wet... just like my 
little girl's pussy after I spank her!" 

He stood between my legs, pushing them further apart and he leaned 
forward. I felt his cock probing between my cheeks again. All this 
sort of excited me! Then, he leaned back and grabbed both of my 
cheeks, spreading them apart, exposing my asshole.

He said, "Now, that's what I've been looking for! I'm gonna give 
ya another good fucking!"

I felt his cock slowly slip into me... he released my cheeks and 
they clamped around his cock. He slowly began to fuck me again. As 
he humped me gently for a few moments, I wondered if he was ever 
going to squirt his come?

He moaned and groaned, "Boy, ya got a nice piece of ass! Ya should 
get ya a man, if ya don't already have one! He'd love fucking ya 
as much as me!"

The farmer kept sliding his hard cock in and out of my ass. The 
strokes were long and gentle and I was hoping he would soon be 
satisfied. He shuffled his feet forward and began and up and down 
motion. I could feel his balls slapping against my own. His upward 
strokes drove his cock further into my ass. Then, his pace became 
faster. His arms wrapped around me and just his ass moved, shoving 
his cock into me. Breathlessly, he said, "Ohhh, boy! Ya ass feels 
so good! My ol' cock gotta get some satisfaction from it! Boy... 
close your legs so ya asshole can squeeze my cock!"

As his legs worked their way over mine, I closed my legs thus he 
was straddling mine. Faster and faster, his cock stroked my ass 
until he finally pulled it out and it lay between my cheeks. He 
said, "Boy, ya almost made me squirt my load but I wanna little 
more fun first!" He backed away from me.

I glanced around to see his cock still hard. He said, "Okay boy, I 
wanna fuck ya like I fuck a real woman... ya get over to the bales 
of hay and lay on ya back!" I walked over to the hay bales, sat 
down then laid back. My cock was rock hard and stood straight up.

He came over, grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders. As he 
leaned forward, I felt his cock probing between my cheeks until he 
found my asshole. It was still slimy with the raw egg he used for 
lubrication. Slowly, he slid his cock in me.

I felt the back of my legs against his chest as he started fucking 
me once again. His hands dropped to my cheeks and spread them 
apart then clamped them together around his stroking cock. Slowly, 
he kept fucking my asshole but, at least, he was gentle. He kept 
talking about his little daughter, as though he was trying to 
tease me.

Then he said, "Ohhh boy! Ya got a good ass to fuck! I bet ya look 
cute if ya were all dressed up in female clothes! Ya got me horny 
from ya little tight elastic panties and spanking ya ass got me 
hornier! Ya must like this, boy! Ya cock is so hard! But I don't 
want it... I want ya ass! Ohh shit, my cock is getting ready!" 

His pace quickened! I said, "Umm! That's beginning to feel good! 
You know, I may have to visit you more often! Come on, fuck me! I 
want to see your cock squirt its come all over me!" Faster and 
faster, he fucked me until... he pulled his cock out of my ass as 
it began to squirt streams of come. He said, "Ohhhh! I'm coming!" 

Streams of hot come squirted onto my hard cock like a water facet. 
Finally, it began to grow soft, dropping down onto my hard cock. 
As he kept rubbing it all over mine, he said, "Boy! Ya city boys 
know how to satisfy an old farmer!"

I thought if I should ask if he wanted me to return sometime. I 
said, "So, those elastic panties really got you hot! Wonder what 
would happen if I returned one day, wearing some more erotic 
lingerie?" 

He said, "Ya'd probably get your ass spanked for wearing sissy 
clothes and..." 

I interrupted, "Sissy clothes can get you horny and they will also 
get you some satisfaction, too!" I told him I had to go and he 
told me to go a couple miles to the cross roads and turn left, 
that would take me out to the main highway.

I slipped on my sexy elastic panties that started all of this, 
along with my blue jeans and shirt. As I left, I said, "Might see 
you later, if I ever get lost again!"

THE END