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hi new here so thought I would post something and the story that goes with it
Hucow Hiring 2
She’d found a nice corner in the shade one where some grass had broken through the cracked pavement, pull up a few blades and quietly chewed while she waited for the long line of hopeful hucows slowly entered the building one by one. About 20 minutes later she saw small groups of hucows their dugs empty after a day’s milking start to leave the building by a side door, and not having seen any enter guessed it was one of those sweat shops, your shift might start at two but you had to be there early and already strapped in to the machines and the pumps on your teats, ready and waiting when the bell rung starting your shift.

He’d been watching her standing there, he’d gestured her to leave with his clip board and mouthed a few expletives, but she just stood there smiling back at him, so when he’d sent the last applicant through he went over to see what she wanted

And she seemed to know what she wanted to say “this is all a crock, you know it, I know it, and even half the cows in there know it, these criminal gangs come in to a neighbourhood, break the lock on a warehouse, steal the leccy and water, install the vats and the machines and troughs, spread the word around hucow hangouts there’s a job going, with the war between the legit diaries and the unions, there’s no work and you know not every cow wants to unionise anyway, that’s just swapping one master for another most times, and the union is changing its rules on membership, no strike pay for new cows unless related to an existing member, that’s how you get away with 22cents a pint, that well below any industry standard I have ever heard off, probably hasn’t been that low since the 60’s…8 hour shift most cows put out 2 pints with the machines in 8 hours, just over a euro for a five day week, I bet most come in on the weekends when they should be resting and feeding and building back up the hormones, the quality goes to shit, but your bosses don’t care, the put a pint in in a bottle with a fake label and charge 5, then when it gets hot they shut it all down and move to the next town not even paying the remaining wages”

“You’re probably right, I am only foreman and general dogs body because I live just down there and they didn’t want me making a complaint to the police before they got it up and running, but like you, the cows in there I need the cash”

“What you getting an hour?”

“5”

“I got a plan where you can make more, you know how much top of the range high fat content black hucow milk sells for….15 euros a pint when you can get it and at the moment you can’t, no black or Irish girl is going to sell her milk at the prices they offer, too much pride, better working as an escort or stripper than be cheated like that…I suggest we team up, find a little space”

“Well I do have a garage not far from here”

“During a quiet moment if you can sneak out four machines I can fill em, three black beauties bursting at the seams with milk and in need of milking and me.. In these hard times I reckon I can get them on board at 2 euros a pint, cash on the day…, you’ll have to set us in the machines and get them running, then just close the doors and let us do our thing, you’ll need to pop back a few times the first day just to see everything is running smoothly. After that we bottle and sell the real McCoy to the local shops at a reduced rate and if we keep it quiet and under the radar everyone should be happy and we’ll still be here when the police shut that one down or they just move on
 

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hi new here so thought I would post something and the story that goes with it
Hucow Hiring 2
She’d found a nice corner in the shade one where some grass had broken through the cracked pavement, pull up a few blades and quietly chewed while she waited for the long line of hopeful hucows slowly entered the building one by one. About 20 minutes later she saw small groups of hucows their dugs empty after a day’s milking start to leave the building by a side door, and not having seen any enter guessed it was one of those sweat shops, your shift might start at two but you had to be there early and already strapped in to the machines and the pumps on your teats, ready and waiting when the bell rung starting your shift.

He’d been watching her standing there, he’d gestured her to leave with his clip board and mouthed a few expletives, but she just stood there smiling back at him, so when he’d sent the last applicant through he went over to see what she wanted

And she seemed to know what she wanted to say “this is all a crock, you know it, I know it, and even half the cows in there know it, these criminal gangs come in to a neighbourhood, break the lock on a warehouse, steal the leccy and water, install the vats and the machines and troughs, spread the word around hucow hangouts there’s a job going, with the war between the legit diaries and the unions, there’s no work and you know not every cow wants to unionise anyway, that’s just swapping one master for another most times, and the union is changing its rules on membership, no strike pay for new cows unless related to an existing member, that’s how you get away with 22cents a pint, that well below any industry standard I have ever heard off, probably hasn’t been that low since the 60’s…8 hour shift most cows put out 2 pints with the machines in 8 hours, just over a euro for a five day week, I bet most come in on the weekends when they should be resting and feeding and building back up the hormones, the quality goes to shit, but your bosses don’t care, the put a pint in in a bottle with a fake label and charge 5, then when it gets hot they shut it all down and move to the next town not even paying the remaining wages”

“You’re probably right, I am only foreman and general dogs body because I live just down there and they didn’t want me making a complaint to the police before they got it up and running, but like you, the cows in there I need the cash”

“What you getting an hour?”

“5”

“I got a plan where you can make more, you know how much top of the range high fat content black hucow milk sells for….15 euros a pint when you can get it and at the moment you can’t, no black or Irish girl is going to sell her milk at the prices they offer, too much pride, better working as an escort or stripper than be cheated like that…I suggest we team up, find a little space”

“Well I do have a garage not far from here”

“During a quiet moment if you can sneak out four machines I can fill em, three black beauties bursting at the seams with milk and in need of milking and me.. In these hard times I reckon I can get them on board at 2 euros a pint, cash on the day…, you’ll have to set us in the machines and get them running, then just close the doors and let us do our thing, you’ll need to pop back a few times the first day just to see everything is running smoothly. After that we bottle and sell the real McCoy to the local shops at a reduced rate and if we keep it quiet and under the radar everyone should be happy and we’ll still be here when the police shut that one down or they just move on
Well ... :welcome: Puppyowner, that's some debut!
 
hi new here so thought I would post something and the story that goes with it
Hucow Hiring 2
She’d found a nice corner in the shade one where some grass had broken through the cracked pavement, pull up a few blades and quietly chewed while she waited for the long line of hopeful hucows slowly entered the building one by one. About 20 minutes later she saw small groups of hucows their dugs empty after a day’s milking start to leave the building by a side door, and not having seen any enter guessed it was one of those sweat shops, your shift might start at two but you had to be there early and already strapped in to the machines and the pumps on your teats, ready and waiting when the bell rung starting your shift.

He’d been watching her standing there, he’d gestured her to leave with his clip board and mouthed a few expletives, but she just stood there smiling back at him, so when he’d sent the last applicant through he went over to see what she wanted

And she seemed to know what she wanted to say “this is all a crock, you know it, I know it, and even half the cows in there know it, these criminal gangs come in to a neighbourhood, break the lock on a warehouse, steal the leccy and water, install the vats and the machines and troughs, spread the word around hucow hangouts there’s a job going, with the war between the legit diaries and the unions, there’s no work and you know not every cow wants to unionise anyway, that’s just swapping one master for another most times, and the union is changing its rules on membership, no strike pay for new cows unless related to an existing member, that’s how you get away with 22cents a pint, that well below any industry standard I have ever heard off, probably hasn’t been that low since the 60’s…8 hour shift most cows put out 2 pints with the machines in 8 hours, just over a euro for a five day week, I bet most come in on the weekends when they should be resting and feeding and building back up the hormones, the quality goes to shit, but your bosses don’t care, the put a pint in in a bottle with a fake label and charge 5, then when it gets hot they shut it all down and move to the next town not even paying the remaining wages”

“You’re probably right, I am only foreman and general dogs body because I live just down there and they didn’t want me making a complaint to the police before they got it up and running, but like you, the cows in there I need the cash”

“What you getting an hour?”

“5”

“I got a plan where you can make more, you know how much top of the range high fat content black hucow milk sells for….15 euros a pint when you can get it and at the moment you can’t, no black or Irish girl is going to sell her milk at the prices they offer, too much pride, better working as an escort or stripper than be cheated like that…I suggest we team up, find a little space”

“Well I do have a garage not far from here”

“During a quiet moment if you can sneak out four machines I can fill em, three black beauties bursting at the seams with milk and in need of milking and me.. In these hard times I reckon I can get them on board at 2 euros a pint, cash on the day…, you’ll have to set us in the machines and get them running, then just close the doors and let us do our thing, you’ll need to pop back a few times the first day just to see everything is running smoothly. After that we bottle and sell the real McCoy to the local shops at a reduced rate and if we keep it quiet and under the radar everyone should be happy and we’ll still be here when the police shut that one down or they just move on
Welcome, puppyowner. We are always happy to have another writer here. :)
Please consider starting a new thread for your stories.
 
Hi everybody,

it’s time now to introduce myself.

How I come to cruxforum?

On my long voyages through the infinite space of the internet I met more or less interesting, funny, erotic, cruel, weird and whatsoever stuff. Stuff I’ve heard or known before and some I couldn’t imagine.

To make it short, someday I read an erotic fantasy story about a girl that was eger to be bound on a cross and exposed in a round of paying spectators. That triggered something in me.
The thing was, the girl in that story did it voluntary, because she had a fetish for this. It didn’t content any kind of cruelty or nailing or something like that.
My focus is watching a girl which is helpless bound and exposed. And of course - for me definitely the main thing of interest - the dance that starts after a while when the muscels get tired.

The only encounters with crucifixion that I had before I read this story, it might be pics, vids or stories, were always associated with all kinds of cruelty, so I didn’t find any interest in it.
Yes, everybody knows that crucifixion was intended to be a cruel slow torture to death penalty. As well as all other bondage or kinky roleplay games that mainly (if not all) have it’s origin in torture or humiliation devices.

But the reality has (at least for me) not the slightest glimps of an erotic component.
So I can not gain a turn on out of scenes that show nailings, burnings or including death. Though I know it’s only a drawn picture, a fantasy or whatever, for me this kind is too close to reality.

Well, probably because I’m a softie. :outtahere:

Finally, if you’re looking for crucifixion stuff in the web, you will sooner or later stumble about the vids of Cruxbitches or Cruxdreams. And now I’m here.
 
Hi everybody,

it’s time now to introduce myself.

How I come to cruxforum?

On my long voyages through the infinite space of the internet I met more or less interesting, funny, erotic, cruel, weird and whatsoever stuff. Stuff I’ve heard or known before and some I couldn’t imagine.

To make it short, someday I read an erotic fantasy story about a girl that was eger to be bound on a cross and exposed in a round of paying spectators. That triggered something in me.
The thing was, the girl in that story did it voluntary, because she had a fetish for this. It didn’t content any kind of cruelty or nailing or something like that.
My focus is watching a girl which is helpless bound and exposed. And of course - for me definitely the main thing of interest - the dance that starts after a while when the muscels get tired.

The only encounters with crucifixion that I had before I read this story, it might be pics, vids or stories, were always associated with all kinds of cruelty, so I didn’t find any interest in it.
Yes, everybody knows that crucifixion was intended to be a cruel slow torture to death penalty. As well as all other bondage or kinky roleplay games that mainly (if not all) have it’s origin in torture or humiliation devices.

But the reality has (at least for me) not the slightest glimps of an erotic component.
So I can not gain a turn on out of scenes that show nailings, burnings or including death. Though I know it’s only a drawn picture, a fantasy or whatever, for me this kind is too close to reality.

Well, probably because I’m a softie. :outtahere:

Finally, if you’re looking for crucifixion stuff in the web, you will sooner or later stumble about the vids of Cruxbitches or Cruxdreams. And now I’m here.
Hey Thunar, welcome, glad you found your way here. There’s plenty of milder stuff here for us softies.. as I’m sure you have already discovered. If you want recommendations just ask, but I suspect you know how to find what you’re looking for already. Have fun and thanks for introducing yourself! :p
 
Well, probably because I’m a softie. :outtahere:
There are many excellent stories where our damsel-in-distress ends up happy-ever-after.

Unfortunately you have to read all the way through, including waiting for the cliff-hangers, to discover her fate; but console yourself with all the discoveries you will make on your journey.

Comments are welcome, and although you will be admonished "Stop reading ahead!", we all do.
 
There’s plenty of milder stuff here for us softies.. as I’m sure you have already discovered. If you want recommendations just ask, but I suspect you know how to find what you’re looking for already.

There are many excellent stories where our damsel-in-distress ends up happy-ever-after.

Unfortunately you have to read all the way through, including waiting for the cliff-hangers, to discover her fate ...

During the upcoming dark, long and cold winternights (ok, due to the climate change not so cold) I will probably have time to investigate the storyboard. Nevertheless some good recommendations are always welcome.
 
During the upcoming dark, long and cold winternights (ok, due to the climate change not so cold) I will probably have time to investigate the storyboard. Nevertheless some good recommendations are always welcome.
I almost never kill off my heroines because I want to be able to recycle them. If you want a story set post the climate apocalypse, where slavery has been revived, you can check out this one https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/plantation-plight-by-barbaria-and-windar.5647/ And its sequel, which couldn't have been written if we'd killed off the main characters in the first one https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/mine-misery.5823/
 
I almost never kill off my heroines because I want to be able to recycle them. If you want a story set post the climate apocalypse, where slavery has been revived, you can check out this one https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/plantation-plight-by-barbaria-and-windar.5647/ And its sequel, which couldn't have been written if we'd killed off the main characters in the first one https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/mine-misery.5823/
Don't worry about that : where there is crucifixion, there is resurrection!:D

Besides, in his novel 'The Poseidon Adventure', author Paul Gallico made the capsized ship sink just after the rescue of the protangonists.

Then he wrote a sequel, 'Beyond The Poseidon Adventure', with the wreck still afloat hours afterwards.:confused:
 
some good recommendations are always welcome.
Try this one (very short)

And if you like it, try this longer one:

yes I’m pimping out my stories, why the hell not. :p Well, because there are better writers here than me, that is why not..:doh:
 
Try this one (very short)

And if you like it, try this longer one:

yes I’m pimping out my stories, why the hell not. :p Well, because there are better writers here than me, that is why not..:doh:
Does what happens in Aquileia stay in Aquileia?
 
During the upcoming dark, long and cold winternights (ok, due to the climate change not so cold) I will probably have time to investigate the storyboard. Nevertheless some good recommendations are always welcome.
Although I don't want to slight other authors, you won't go far wrong with any stories by @windar and @Barbaria1. They mostly avoid gory or over the top stuff. Though death is a constant threat in a place named for crucifixon.
 
Try this one (very short)

And if you like it, try this longer one:

Montycrusto, what the heck .... :eek:
To shock a newbie and softie like me ... I have to empty a bottle of Firewater to fall asleep ...

But I have to admit it is perfectly written. You build an impressive and convincing scenery with your words. Cruel and sad.

Although I don't want to slight other authors, you won't go far wrong with any stories by @windar and @Barbaria1. They mostly avoid gory or over the top stuff.
Thanks for the hint, will check it out.

Though death is a constant threat in a place named for crucifixon.
Well, for the one is the cross a matter of death, for the other a nice "bondage device".
 
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