to a cart

Her eventually leads me to a cart with a chair in it. he sets me up in front of it and two men grab the cart and hook it to the harness they put on me. he then handed my leash to one of the men as he walked behind me. thanks to this stupid collar and blinders I cant turn to look at him. i feel a large weight join the wagon and a sharp pain of a whip hit my butt.

"Get moving," he ordered. "we are improving your muscles and getting you trained for cart racing." he then used the whip on my ass again. grunting in pain i start to pull the wagon forward. we kept going this direction till he hit me in the ass and said "Left." this caused me to turn left.

as we were going around i was doing my best to learn the layout of the ranch. i had seen a few girls with blank looks in there eyes and breast that rivaled if not beat Baa-Chans. they also had a nose ring in their nose they appeared to be just wandering around a fenced off area till a farmer gathered them up.

in another part of the farm was a few girls on there knees acting like dogs with dog tails inserted in there ass. they seemed to be barking at another group of girls dressed as cats who were hissing at the dog girls.

"Dammit who put the cats and dogs together," complained the boss behind me. he then got on his radio and yelled at someone. as we continued to walk i saw other girls being treated and acting like a variety of different animals. I saw pig, rabbit, sheep, and a few others.

Of course the one that caught me eye was the one in an outfit much like my own that was pulling some farm equipment in a field with farmers following her and planting seeds. the girl looked exhausted but they still **** her to keep pulling.

"that is red one of my older horses. she is starting to reach her limits but still have some use before she becomes a pure breeder," he said. "don't worry you are meant for the races so you wont have to do that. well as long as you win of course." we continued the walk for another twenty minutes and i was exhausted by the time we reached the point we left from.

"not bad but I want you to work faster next time," he said as I was unhooked from the wagon.