It all started when I replied to an advertisement for a position for female farm workers.

I arrived for the interview to find a number of other girls sitting in the waiting room so I joined them. I eventually got called and entered a room which was quite large but had a couple of chairs in one corner. I was met by a man who asks me to sit in one and ask me what I would like to drink.

When I said that I didn’t want one, he replied that it was part of the interview, so I agreed to a fruit juice, which he brought over to me.

He asked many questions and seemed to be impressed and he told me the farm was on an island and that we had to stay there for long periods. I told him I had no problems with that. I was wishing he would hurry as I was feeling funny and wanted some fresh air. I now know that this was not the case.

He told me to stand up and turn around so he can look at me, and after a full turn around he told me to remove my outer clothing. I knew this was strange but I did as asked. He looked me over then I was then told to remove everything.

After he had felt my breasts he said he wanted to take my photo and ask me to by a wall and to put my hand through the two rings hanging from the ceiling and tighten them around my wrists. I saw him press a button and felt my arms being pull upwards. I was just able to stand on my feet, when he told me spread my legs a bit. The photo was taken and I was released and told to get dressed. While I was dressing he told me that the drink had a drug in it which made me do what he told me to do even if I knew it so wrong and it would last for 24hrs.

I was told to go home and not say anything about this meeting and to come back tomorrow at 9am. His instructions where to wear the sexiest underwear I had and to wear a short skirt and top and not to bring any other clothes as a uniform is used.

I arrived next morning and found that about 12 other girls had also arrived. We where all given another drink and told to go downstairs to the loading dock to wait for our transport.

A truck arrived and the door was opened and we where ask to get in. The area was so small that we could not all get in, but the driver and the interviewer pushed the last two in and forced the door closed. We did not have to hang on as it was so tight.

The truck traveled along and out into the country it seamed. Then stopped and we heard someone say that they would open the gate, and then we where off again on a very rough road. The truck was backed up to a ramp, the door was opened and we where to walk down a race to a pen at the end, and watched a boat come up to a pier.

We where told to go down and get on board. As we got on board we had to remove our shoes and then go down below into a room. The boat was very flash but the room we where put in had no window and the door was shut and locked.

When we arrived at the island we where told to get off and go into a shed. When we looked for our shoes we where told we don’t need them here.

In the shed was a tractor and trailer with a crate which we had to get in and again it was too small but we where pushed in tight.

Off we went towards some buildings where we where taken into a large room.

One by one we where called through a door where taken to area and told to put some leather cuffs around our wrists before taken into another room. These cuffs were attached to two hooks hanging from a bar overhead. I was told to walk towards a door and the hooks slid along the bar. But the floor tapered down and soon I was suspended by my arms with my feet not touching the ground, and was pushed along by a young man through another door to where the others were hanging. The men checked us over by feeling our breasts and lifting our skirts.

We were told we were to get our uniforms now and the first girl was taken away.

Finally it was my turn I was taken into room and stood in the middle and told to show your underwear. I removed my top and skirt and was told to slip my bra straps off my arms. Ropes where attached to my cuffs and my arms anchored to two poles each side. A leather harness was put over my head, attached to a collar around my neck and buckled at the back. A chain was attached to a ring each side of the harness near my cheeks, and then attached to a ring hanging from the ceiling and pulled up.

Each arm was released and an elbow length glove was fitted, but it had no fingers, only Velcro pads on the palms. My arms where pulled behind and the palms stuck together and strapped at the wrist, before being laced together up as far as the elbow and pulled tight. My bras and pants where removed and I was lead outside and put into a pen with the other girls.

Like all the others I was taken and made to get onto a table and spread my legs while they shaved my pubic hair. Then I was given an injection, which I was told would keep doing what I was told, and that I would get one each day until I accepted what was happening.

I was then lead into a yard near a shed, and told to wait there. What else could I do? Later I saw some other women walking towards this yard. Those who did not have there arms secured behind them took some cuffs off peg placed one end around one wrist and put their arms behind them and attached the other end around their other wrist.

We stood around for a while and six of us, me included, were taken through a door. I was told to stand against a rail which was a bit above knee high, and to place my feet into a recess in the board which was about ankle high. When both feet where in the recess a lever came round behind and my feet trapped.

I started to worry but the drugs kept me doing what I was told. I was made to bend over and told "Put your head in that vee and rest your chin on that pad." As soon as my chin touched the pad a lever came down on the back of my neck. I looked around and saw another lot of girls coming down the other side and saw that the other girls were in the same situation as me. Shortly after two men came out of a room and washed our breast with warm water and then applied some cream around our nipples. It was then that I realized what was happening, as they put a milking cup on each breast. It was quite nice but I knew they would get nothing out of me. When I told them I was told “Shut up! We know, but you better get used to it as it happens twice a day!”

After milking we new girls were separated from the rest, taken into a room and told about our future. We were to work on the farm as instructed but most of the time as a farm animal e.g. a pony, cow or such. We would be asked to do other things from time to time and there will be punishment for refusal or disobedience. We were then taken to a room where we were washed down with soap and water. This was done by some stable hands, as we still had our hands secured. We then stood under the shower, before taken into an area with blow driers working in all directions. When we were dry, we were taken to a room with long tables which had small piles of food at regular intervals. We where told to stand in front of a pile, and when we were all present we were told “This is your evening meal, so start eating”.

One girl complained that she needed her hands and was told to bend over and use her mouth as cows don’t have hands.

We were shown the water fountain, which looked like calf feeder, a tank with tubes poking out. These tubes had a small ball in the end. So to get a drink you put the tube in your mouth and touched the ball with you tongue and this released the water.

We were then each put in a small mesh cage with a wooden floor, which was only just big enough to move a little, and the cage doors were locked. In the door was a hole big enough for you head and most of us put our head out and quietly talked, mostly about what had happened and what was next.

One by one we were taken and we were told to use the toilet, but after I was told to sit on a chair beside a table where I was given two injections. When I asked what they where for I was told one is the usual drug and the other you will get twice a day for the next three days to change some hormones in your body to produce milk. He said that I would feel the change taking place in couple of hours with strange feelings in my breasts. And by the morning milking I would have a little milk, which would increase with each milking.

I was taken back to the room and put back in the cage, and after all girls had been put back in we where told to put our head out as the man had something to say.

He said “This is where you will sleep, most of the time. So settle down as it is lights out now”.

While he was talking I sensed a movement in the door and when I tried to get my head out of the hole I found it had gotten smaller. We all had to spend the night with our heads sticking out through the door.

During the night I woke often with funny feelings in my breasts, but did manage to get some sleep.

Next morning we were fed, washed and milked and yes all the girls had a little milk.

After milking we all congregated in a large pen and when all were finished the men sent the women off to do various tasks, but not any of us new ones. I was taken to a room where a wide belt was put around my waist and pulled very tight. This belt was about twelve inches wide with many rings attached. A series of leather straps was placed over my shoulders and these where held in place with a strap across the front and back to stop them sliding off. One strap from each side attached to a ring high on by chest and then a strap went from the ring to the waist belt. Another strap from both shoulders ran down the back to the waist belt.

A man came towards me with something in his hand and told me to open my mouth. As I was still drugged I did as I was told, only to have him put a bit in my mouth and attach it to the head harness. He then clipped a rein to each end of the bit and proceded to lead me outside. I could do nothing else but follow him and when we were outside he tied the reins to a horizontal bar about a waist high. He went away and came back with a cart, places a shaft on each side of me and attached it to a ring each side of my waist belt.

I observed that he had left about 2 to 3 feet of the shaft in front of me, and thought maybe another pony would be placed in front, but no, I was told to bend over, and with a firm hand pushing my shoulders down, he then attached my shoulder straps to the shafts.

I could now not straighten up, but he started stroking my back, assuring me that I was not going to get hurt and that he would look after me. I felt him doing something to my head gear and then he brushed my hair with his hand, and this made me a bit relaxed. He told me to put my head back and look up ahead and as I did he placed a hand on my forehead and pulled it back. I liked this until I realized that he had connected a strap between the headgear and the waist belt and I could not look down any more.

He lead me over to a table by a door and ask the man inside if he had anything this color. I didn’t know what he was talking about but I soon found out. The man produced some long hair that was attached to a round shaft with a knob on the end. Some cream was put in and around my ass and the knob pushed in until it was well inside, then my attendant turned the hair part and this made the knob bigger. No way was it coming out.

My attendant then led me towards a gate. This was not easy, walking, bent over, hands behind my back, head pulled back and this dildo tail up my ass. I was taken through the gate and my head harness was attached to the end of a horizontal bar, so close that my face was almost touching it.

The attendant walked away and shut the gate. I thought I was having a rest, but no, the bar started to move and I had to go too. It started at a slow walking pace, but the attendant saw that I was handling the pace he speed it up to jog.

I was left going round in a circle for about 15 minutes before being taken into a paddock. With my reins hanging loose on my back I was left free to wander around, but as I was still harnessed to the cart I could not lay down. After about two hours three men came into the paddock and called me to them. My attendant said to the others “What do you think? Isn’t she a beauty?” and they replied “Yes George, she is and you’re the boss, you do what you like” and then the two of them walked away. I now knew his name!