You looked inside the empty stall for a second, completely confused as to where Jessica was and why the farmhand was showing you this.
You were about to turn around to confront the farmhand but, before you could, you were surprised to feel a sudden intense jolt of pain lancing through your entire body. Then, before you could work out what had just happened, you felt a firm shove from behind, which sent you tripping forward into the stall, causing you to land on a pile of straw.
Your whole body continued to ache as you struggled to lift your head, in order to get a look at your attacker. You were then immediately outraged to see the red-headed farmhand looking back at you, with what was clearly an evil grin etched across her face. Behind her, two other burly male farmhands stood watching you uncaringly, as if this was a perfectly normal thing to do to someone.
With your head now spinning in shock and confusion, it took you a few moments to notice the short, electrified stick that the female farmhand was now holding. More specifically, you recognised it as a cattleprod, having seen Jessica’s father using something similar back at his farm.
“What the fuck… are you doing!?” You struggled to say, as a combination of pain and panic continued to grip your body. “I - I’ll call the cops on you, bitch!”
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you,” the female farmhand said with a sly grin. “We don’t want to make poor Jessica suffer, but we will if we have to.”
“NO!” you shouted back. “What have you done to her! Don’t you dare hurt her, or you’ll regret it!”
Hearing this made all three farmhands chuckle to themselves, as they didn’t seem at all phased by your threat. “Awww,” the female farmhand teased, “such anger and defiance. It’s much more fun when they struggle…just like Jessica did!”
“You psycho,” you replied as you shakily rose to your feet, “just… let me out of here…”
After saying this, you moved to exit the empty stall. However, you quickly cried out and slumped down to the floor, as you were given another powerful shock from the cattleprod.
“Sorry honey,” the female farmhand replied, “I cannot allow that I’m afraid. Besides, you haven’t experienced milking the cows yet. Isn’t that what you came here for?”
After hearing this, you desperately wanted to reply, but the pain from the cattleprod was too great for you to form complete words. You were also completely immobilised, meaning you could do nothing to protest as the female farmhand slowly stepped forward and knelt down beside you.
“That’s it honey,” she said as she gently caressed your cheek, “now you know who’s really in charge. If you behave then you will be allowed to see darling Jessica again.”
Unsurprisingly, the psychotic farmhand’s words did nothing to put your mind at ease. What the hell is this place? Where is Jessica, and is she ok? Will I be ok?
All of these questions continued to race through your mind as you struggled to comprehend the bizarre, terrifying situation you now found yourself in.
“My name is Annie by the way,” the female farmhand announced as she continued to gently caress your aching body. “I will be looking after you during your time at the Farm Living Exhibit, so I’m sure we will get to know each other very well.”
After saying this, Annie licked her lips in what appeared to be excitement, as she gently squeezed one of your biceps. “Mmmm… a shame to lose such a fine specimen, but I’m sure you’ll look even more beautiful before too long…”
With that, Annie motioned to the two male farmhands, who briefly disappeared from view. Meanwhile, you were left wondering what the hell this crazy woman was talking about.
After a few more moments spent whispering to you and massaging your arms possessively, Annie finally got back up and left the stall. However, you soon found that you had another guest, as the two male farmhands returned.
To your shock, they were leading…