Thread: From Feminist to Breeding Livestock (JohnizBeast and PrissyBitch)

Johnizbeast said Sara had graduated from Stanford's school of journalism with a perfect 4.0 and Sara was ready to concur the world and win her first Pulitzer prize. If you had asked anyone from Sara home town they would have told you Sara would and could accomplish anything. Sara had grown up in a liberal family that supported the idea women could do anything. Combined with that Sara was stunning. She had been home coming queen and even done some modeling in school to earn extra money. Sara had even been a good athlete in college where she had lettered in both swimming and volleyball. It was simply a forgone conclusion that journalism and life would be as easy as school had been. Unfortunately after a few weeks of working for a liberal feminist magazine she wasn't so sure. Sara couldn't get anyone to take her serious. She was sure it was a combination of her youth and looks that were the problem but regardless her assignments continued puff pieces about fashion, the favorite drink of young professionals and what young women did on vacation. Sara was a more than a little frustrated she needed to find a story, she needed to do something to turn her career around. That being said Sara also needed a break. Sara decided to take a couple weeks of from work and drive down to her parents beach house and see if she could come up with an idea. Sara packed up her car and decided she would take the long way down to the beach by driving through the country side, explore the farm land and clear her head. Sara had been driving several hours through bucolic country side with no cell phone service and to be honest she was a bit lost when her car made a strange noise. She was far off the interstate when she stated to look for a small town or someone that could help her. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Jack had grown up on a barn in the deep south. His family was very conservative, and his father and mother where farmers. All day long his father, and his brothers would work on the farm. His mother stayed at home and cleaned the house and made dinner. His only sister was taught the same thing, a woman was for breeding, taking care of the house, looking after the children and making food for the men. Though in this day and age it was hard to find a woman who understood such old fashion terms. Jack had a highschool degree and also an associates degree he got online. His degree was in agriculture and farming. Though his other brothers decided to go off and do their own things. Now Jack was the only one left on the farm. Just 5 months ago his father passed away leaving the farm and all his money to his eldest son Jack. What Jack didn't know is that his father had been saving a lot of money. Way more than he thought, millions in bonds and savings. Though his father told him that he needed to find a good wife if he was to be a man. Jack had gone through a couple girlfriends, though they all left him saying he was abusive and demanding. 5 months ago Jack's father died leaving the farm and all his money to him. The last girl he had over about a month ago, Jack had drugged and rapped. The girl was to ashamed to report it, especially in such a small town. The girl didn't want others to think she was a whore. So she just decided to keep her mouth shut. Jack was now on the hunt for a new woman, this time he would find one and keep her. Keep her locked up tight so she couldn't run away. Though just as he was having that thought he saw a car in the distance, just outside his fields breaking down, smoke coming out of the engine. He didn't know if it was a man or a woman, but hell it was worth a look right? Click to expand... PrissyBitch said Johnizbeast said Sara had graduated from Stanford's school of journalism with a perfect 4.0 and Sara was ready to concur the world and win her first Pulitzer prize. If you had asked anyone from Sara home town they would have told you Sara would and could accomplish anything. Sara had grown up in a liberal family that supported the idea women could do anything. Combined with that Sara was stunning. She had been home coming queen and even done some modeling in school to earn extra money. Sara had even been a good athlete in college where she had lettered in both swimming and volleyball. It was simply a forgone conclusion that journalism and life would be as easy as school had been. Unfortunately after a few weeks of working for a liberal feminist magazine she wasn't so sure. Sara couldn't get anyone to take her serious. She was sure it was a combination of her youth and looks that were the problem but regardless her assignments continued puff pieces about fashion, the favorite drink of young professionals and what young women did on vacation. Sara was a more than a little frustrated she needed to find a story, she needed to do something to turn her career around. That being said Sara also needed a break. Sara decided to take a couple weeks of from work and drive down to her parents beach house and see if she could come up with an idea. Sara packed up her car and decided she would take the long way down to the beach by driving through the country side, explore the farm land and clear her head. Sara had been driving several hours through bucolic country side with no cell phone service and to be honest she was a bit lost when her car made a strange noise. She was far off the interstate when she stated to look for a small town or someone that could help her. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Jack had grown up on a barn in the deep south. His family was very conservative, and his father and mother where farmers. All day long his father, and his brothers would work on the farm. His mother stayed at home and cleaned the house and made dinner. His only sister was taught the same thing, a woman was for breeding, taking care of the house, looking after the children and making food for the men. Though in this day and age it was hard to find a woman who understood such old fashion terms. Jack had a highschool degree and also an associates degree he got online. His degree was in agriculture and farming. Though his other brothers decided to go off and do their own things. Now Jack was the only one left on the farm. Just 5 months ago his father passed away leaving the farm and all his money to his eldest son Jack. What Jack didn't know is that his father had been saving a lot of money. Way more than he thought, millions in bonds and savings. Though his father told him that he needed to find a good wife if he was to be a man. Jack had gone through a couple girlfriends, though they all left him saying he was abusive and demanding. 5 months ago Jack's father died leaving the farm and all his money to him. The last girl he had over about a month ago, Jack had drugged and rapped. The girl was to ashamed to report it, especially in such a small town. The girl didn't want others to think she was a whore. So she just decided to keep her mouth shut. Jack was now on the hunt for a new woman, this time he would find one and keep her. Keep her locked up tight so she couldn't run away. Though just as he was having that thought he saw a car in the distance, just outside his fields breaking down, smoke coming out of the engine. He didn't know if it was a man or a woman, but hell it was worth a look right? Click to expand... Sara stepped out of her car into the warm air. She was wearing a gorgeous tailored black skirt, white blouse and five inch heels. The skirt showed of her long toned legs and the outfit was tailored to show her gorgeous figure. She looked at her cell phone.....l no service. She had been driving down this rural road for a long time and hadn't seen any other cars. She did see an old gravel drive way that lead off into the distance. She figured there probably was a farm house up the gravel road... at least it was worth a shot. She grabbed her cell phone and purse and began walking up the gravel drive way. She giggled to herself that she had the wrong shoes on for this hike and she should have changed into her work out gear and more comfortable shoes but she was already walking up the drive way. As she walked up the drive way she could smell the manure from cattle in the fields but also the lilac growing in the fields as well as the honeysuckle along the barbed wire fence rows. It was really quite lovely but she also wondered what kind of men and women lived out here. God what a terrible life? But still maybe there was a story for her magazine. As the wind blew through her blonde hair she thought about a potential for a story about life in the country side and how modern women were living. As she considered her options she realized the walk was quite always and her car and the road was no longer visible. As she continued she finally saw a large farm house, barn and a vast farm with a farmer walking towards her. Sara smiled at him being as pleasant as always standing in her high heels looking very much out of place. Hello my name is Sara Adams and I am a reporter. My car um seems to have broken down road and I wanted to see if I could get some help calling for tow truck getting it to town and maybe a recommendation on hotel rooms. Sara smiled and was very pleasant. Wow this is a gorgeous farm you have. Perhaps while h car is being fixed I could nterview you or perhaps you could show me around your farm. This place is amazing. Sara was naturally curious and friendly with no idea of his intentions. Click to expand... Johnizbeast said From the house Jack could see the women getting out of the car. So he quickly put on some overhauls and went to the door. Though before he could open it he saw something strange the woman was coming up to the house herself. Now wasn't that a pleasant surprise, now he wouldn't have to drag her all the way back here. Instead he would be able to easily take advantage of her here. Where no one would be able to hear her scream. As soon as Sara got to the door Jack opened it up quickly smiling at her. He stood towering 6'5 feet tall, his muscles where trimmed and could clearly be seen as under the overhauls he wasn't wearing a shirt. He had a nice tan from working out in the fields all day. His eyes where a piercing shade of blue. He had shoulder length brown hair and a trimmed beard. He gave Sara a smile, though she seemed to speak up before he could even get a chance to say anything. To bad she looked like a might fine piece of meat. He was hoping she at least had some manners and knew to let the man speak first. Though it would seem right from the get go he had a lot of work to do on her. After listening to her words he just shook his head before saying My name is Jack and Well I don't know about no interview sweet heart. But I can help you get your here car towed. I have a buddy who lives about 10 miles down who runs a towering place in the near by town and have him bring your car to a near by shop. He will do it for a good price to only about 40. As for hotels you won't find any for about 20 miles out in town. For now I say it is best for you to stay in doors and not let the heat get to ya. I will call up my buddy and you are more than welcome to wait inside my here house, we here in the country pride ourselves on hospitality. With that Jack was moving out of the door way and motioning for Sara to come in while he made a call to his buddy. Click to expand... Sara couldn't believe how big Jack was. He was huge standing 6'5, well muscled though he seemed a bit of a cliche of a large farm boy. As he explained how far the local hotel was and service for her car she smiled and thanked him for his southern hospitality. Jack that would be great if you could call your buddy and get my car towed and help me get it fixed. Um could you get my luggage out of the car for me. I mean if I need to stay the night I will need my luggage and my shoes are exactly made for walking around a farm. I hate to impose on you but I really appreciate the offer especially with the local hotel so far away. Perhaps I could even shower and get cleaned up. And you must let me pay you or cook you dinner or help around the farm in some way until my car is repaired to repay you for your hospitality. It was scorching hot and Sara blouse was beginning to stick to her a bit with the hot humid air. As Jack offers for her to wait int he farm house she walked into the farm house and enjoyed getting out of the heat. Her high heels clicked are the hard wood floors and as she walked into the house her hips swung from side to side . She strutted into the house feeling very much in control and very relieved to find help for her situation. You have a lovely home Jack. Do you live here alone? Sara began to walk around tharound living room checking out his home and checking out the decor and furnishing being a bit noses to see how it was decorated.