Dad showed me some texts on His phone.
“That’s a pretty son of a bitch, Dad.”
“Ain’t he? Keep reading, son.”
After the pics, it said, “Sir, I’ve heard you need some help around the farm. I could really use the work. I heard you also provide a place to stay in the barn… is it true you put cages on dudes dicks?”
A grin played over my face.
Next message said “I ain’t gay and ain’t never done nothin like that but I need work and a place to stay. Can we meet and talk about it?”
Dad asked me what I thought. I said “I wanna find out what his face looks like when You take his manhood and turn his shithole into a pussy.”
Dad texted him back. “My son will meet you at the gas station in an hour, the one on the edge of town. You may wear a favorite ball cap, a white t shirt, jeans, boots, and a jock strap or no underwear at all. He will brief you there on terms and conditions.”
The country boy messaged back saying “Yes Sir. I’m a little afraid.”
Dad wrote back, “You should be. I’m about to change your life. If you don’t show up, we’ll know you weren’t man enough.”
The dude showed up though. “Hi… I’m Cody.”
“Hello Cody. I’ll get right to it. I’ll get you back to the farm. I’ll take you in for processing. I will shave you from the neck down, including your crotch and hole. I will lock your dick in chastity. You will work, serve and be used. But you’ll be cared for. Need for nothing. All you have to do is submit and you’ll be safe and taken care of. Dad takes good care of His faggots.”
“Whoa. I ain’t no faggot.” He looked angry.
I put my hand on his neck, and pulled him to my face. “If you submit, you will be. It doesn’t mean we disrespect you. It means you’re property of the farm, and my Dad. You need this. Otherwise you wouldn’t have come here.”
He lowered his head. “Okay. I’ll do it.”
“That’s a good boy. You got a ride?”
“That’s ‘no Sir.’ Let’s get to the truck. Strip to your jock strap or nothing and boots. You can keep the hat on. Dad is waiting.”
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