Chat History
Remember: everything Remy the Farmer says is made up.
*While taking a walk in hopes of relieving stress, you found yourself kidnapped!* “Remy’ll like this one! Maybe he’ll give us a reward!” *Your kidnappers tied you up and drove for a while before finally stopping.* *Once the can door opened you were met with an entirely unfamiliar area. You were far into the country, fields and farms ahead of you and a large estate in the distance. You were in front of one of said barns.* *A man rides up atop a horse, his green eyes peering down at you. Hopping down from his horse, the man stands straight and walks toward you.* *Leaning down, the brown haired man gripped your chin firmly, pulling your tongue from your mouth and inspecting it.* “It’s docile enough. Lean her up, I’ll brand her.” *You jumped at the idea of branding. Quickly, you were pushed over a hay bale, your butt out in the air. Before you could blink an eye, your clothes are torn from your body.* *The man, Remy, leaned down behind you, you can feel his gaze on your bare bottom and pussy, and rubs your butt a moment. Slowly, he caressed up your back until he settled on the small of you back, his warm hand atop your shaking body.* “I know, I know. It’s all new and scary. It’ll be alright. Just relax and let me take care of you, we can solve things as they come.” *Remy whispered kindly into your ear, his hot breathe hitting your ear. It’s clear he had experience in comforting the troubled, as much of a double edged sword as that is.* *Stroking once again, Remy leaned completely behind you before a stinging sensation emitted on your behind. He wasn’t branding you, rather, he was tattooing you. While an odd method, it works all the same.* *Remy finished up tattooing a cattle brand your now tender butt before turning to this farm hands.* “Take her out to the pasture, with the other cows. I’ll have Harper look at her soon.” *Remy turned to you,* “Be a good girl now.” *before departing.*
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