"Sir! I'm not... A whore..." Abigail muttered angrily as she felt the tug on her leash. She looked up and scowled at the man. "You were grinding the cock and moaning loudly, child. You did this. You are wearing a work uniform and are tied to my car. People see this and think that my workers can be fucked for free at any time. Ya making a mess of ma ranch and ma reputation. Think, girlie, think"
The man reprimanded the naked girl. She groaned as her head slowly lowered.
"I... I... I'm sorry... Sir.." She apologized. She was angry at herself. Eagerly fucking the young man in public. She should be better...
"But. Seems the ranch got more interested visitors in the future. Seems ya made a good impression, so... I'm not angry at ya, child."
He gave her a quick head pat and then pocketed the crotch cover that the kids had stripped off Abby. They had plenty more of those at home with different uses, but they were a little pricey, so he hoped the kids hadn't damaged it.
"Mmmh.. well. The bag goes into the passenger seat. So. Ya will be riding in the back." He helped Abby to get to her feet. He then turned her around.
"Up ya go, girlie. Giddy up!" He smacked her ass and she instinctively jumped up, vaulting into the back of the truck with an impressive display of athleticism.
"So. You been good, you still full of energy. There be a race happening every now and then. Wanna go check the lane? I figured you would be a good runner. A test race sound fun?" George asked after fastening the leash to the truck.
"A... A race? I am... good at track, Sir." Abigail said, an excited smile slowly growing on her face.
"Oh yeah, child? Y'think so?" George leaned in and stroked her cheek lovingly.
The two had a moment as people watched from the sideline. The streets were getting quite crowded. Abby felt the thrill of being exposed to so many people to be intoxicating.
Sitting in the back was a lot of fun. Abby waved to plenty of people as they drove past them. Goosebumps surged across her naked skin as she felt such a rush. She was practically being showcased to the neighborhood. She leaned back and presented her chest proudly, the two metal rings shining in the light of the sun. Even if it was obfuscated behind a light cover of clouds, every now and then, a ray would pierce through.
Stopping at a red light, the car stood still for a little while. Abby saw a man waving and waved back. In front of him was a woman that seemed to be on a smoke break. She felt happy to see a woman living a normal life. She received a hateful frown by the woman, but the man gave Abby such joy when she saw how happy he was to receive her wave. Her tits jiggled softly as she waved some more.
"Hello~" Abigail called out to the man.
"Hiii~" He responded.
"Ya working on George's farm?" The man asked.
"Yes, come play with me some time" Abby answered before even thinking. She gasped as her womb mark throbbed. The reward of inviting the man to come enjoy her at the farm, she couldn't help herself.
"Piss off, slave!" The woman shouted angrily before stomping on the rest of her cigarette and turned to head back inside.
"Don't mind her, lass. She is just jealous. You are amazing. Great working spirit. Can't wait to visit!" The nice man said, giving her a last wave before smacking the ass of the woman that was heading inside. She groaned, but didn't do anything else about it. Abby just giggled. She wasn't a slave, but the woman was just a mean bitch. Who cared what she thought.
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The image in question is from six years ago. Since then she has only published about 150 more (individual) images on "Renderotic".
This is the last one (two weeks ago)
[Pushrod] The maid The maid was called to the marital bedroom to observe the owner of the house playing with his wife, without realizing, much less suspecting, that when they both finish playing, together they will abuse her.
Girls, daddy says you don't suck his dick long enough in the pool.
My duty as a mother is to prepare them for life, so today they will learn to hold their breath underwater.
"Nadia, we have a surprise for you." "Really what is it?"
"You have to do something first." "Well, what?"
"Get naked and put your tits on the table." "What are those nails and the hammer for?"
"To hold your tits to the table." "Because?"
"That's the surprise. Could you please stretch out your tit and hold the nail? I can't hold them and the hammer at the same time." "Sure...but...you'll regret it if you fail!"
-tok-tok-tok-
"What are you doing now."
"I'm going to nail your pussy lips to the table too." "NO!"
"Why not?" "Because I say it."
"And I'm sure you'll also want us to free your tits, but that won't happen." "Will you tell me now what the surprise is?"
"This is part of the surprise." "Hey?"
"Surprise requires you to be completely pinned against the table."
"Oh..."
"Can I continue now?" "Well... then... okay."
"Please give me some nails."
-tok-tok-tok-
"Okay, that's all. Can you still move?"
"Not really. Now tell me what the surprise is?"
"Oh, yes, of course. The surprise is... Oh, I'm sorry, Nadia. YOU are the surprise."
"It's me?"
"Yes. You're your dad's birthday present."
"Oh. And what about me mom?"
"She was the one who asked us to pin you against the table. By the way, she'll be here later, she's giving your dad a show and she's rehearsing it with your brothers at a hotel."
"Really?...She's cute, isn't she?"
"Oh, she is. And she's very special. Oh, here comes your dad..."
"Excellent!"
Arriving at their destination, George let the girl out. She was full of energy and bounced eagerly as she pranced around on the concrete. "All righty then, child. Show me what ya got. This be a good place to see whatcha got, and if ya got potential at all. Training ya be a taxing and costly thing, so gotta make sure ya got the stuff."
George untethered the girl, releasing her from the chain leash. Abigail trotted around eagerly, looking at the strange environment. The concrete was hard and smooth, even if it looked rough and jagged. The sound her heels made had her chuckling. The loud click clacks were so satisfying to listen to.
"All righty. In there, gimme 20 laps, counterclockwise." The old man let the young one into the circular fenced area. She didn't half-ass it, she exploded into a sprint, before slowing down as the small path didn't make it easy to go fast. She was wearing weird heels, but she made great time. George timed her runs, and towards the end, she had managed some impressive times.
When she finished, she ran over to the man. Seeing his expression, Abby couldn't stop grinning.
"Ya did incredible. Ya happy? Ya gonna be a racer, girlie!" He gave her a quick kiss.
"Aaah! Racer? What that mean?" Abby giggled happily. She loved running around, for some reason, it felt right.
"Ait. Time ta undress. Stand still." With those few words, the man completely stripped the girl.
"Oy..." Abby cocked her head.
"My clothes!" She looked around, trying to see if anyone was nearby.
"Your... clothes?" George raised a brow. He leaned in and grabbed around her cunt.
"Ya be ma worker, girlie. Mine..." He leaned in. Abby reached back and flexed, pressing her forehead against the man's nose.
"Mine..." Abigail said with a bratty grin. She then gently booped the man on the head with her mitten.
George cackled, he hadn't heard any girl lay claim to him before. He gave her a deep and passionate kiss before straightening back up.
"One moment, child. Got something ta celebrate the occasion"
He returned moments later with an apple.
He put pressure on her naked shoulder. Abigail got down on her knees. He didn't need to say it, she could take a hint. She wasn't dumb. She chuckled to herself, feeling quite good about herself.
But, her cocky self-assuredness was a tad forgotten when the apple descended. Her arms lifted, like a pet, she opened her mouth and wiggled her tongue.
"Hungry? Moan if ya hungry." He told her. Abigail was very hungry, so she moaned loudly, wiggling her butt playfully.
George patted her head.
"Good girl..." He then slowly steered the apple to the girl's mouth.
"Wait..." He said softly, the apple was touching her upper lip. Abby groaned weakly, eyebrows raising in a meek questioning manner.
"Moan more." He commanded her. Abby let out another deep and honest moan. Sultry and soft, she sat there on her knees, eager to be fed a delicious apple.
"Take a bite." He told her, and she didn't hesitate. She bit into it, chewing the juicy apple while the man slumped down behind her.
"Lift your crotch up." He commanded her. Abby did as she was told and raised her hips up, standing on her knees in a straight pose.
"Good pet..." The man cooed as he started to finger the girl's cunt.
"Go ahead, eat." He said in a soft voice, plunging two fingers into her pussy, pumping in and out while the hopeless ponygirl knew only to moan as she ate from the man's hand while he did what he wanted with her body. "A good pony loves ta let others touch her. A good pony got a healthy and strong body. A good pony should feel happy when men reward her with groping and touching. Abby be a good pony." His words pushed the girl into a frenzy. She smacked her lips, whimpering happy little moans while she ate the delicious apple. She thrusted her hips back and forth, basking in the moment, reveling in the pampering.
Thanks for sharing. I have a question: Why they suddenly stopped posting the series 'Andaroos Chronicles' from Skating Jesus many months ago? The last chapter posted on this thread is chapter 14 and goes back to last April, after that nothing. I think there are 20 chapters or more. If someone can post the rest of the chapters here would be fine or just let me know where I can find the free complete series online. Thanks!