Desperation grows until… For the next few days and nights I was on the lookout for the sheep, but it seemed that they’d vanished into the interior. Even though I was weak from hunger, I ventured farther and farther into the jungle, and though I hated to do it, I brought Sam along for protection.
A Peasant Girl – Chapter 5 by St. Bobo
Vladimir and Anna are discovered in the midst of a tryst. In winter, Anna had more free time and she used it to learn her letters and numbers. Her father didn’t approve of women in school; he said they were all hags or worse. But he let her learn a little, because the fashion these
A Peasant Girl – Chapter 12 by St. Bobo
The long-awaited conclusion… “I haven’t got all day,” said the witch Peshka derisively as Anna’s father slowly, almost shyly, removed his clothes. Amazingly, Sergei Ivanovich seemed to be uncomfortable with the idea of fucking in front of the crone; it was like her touch on his genitals had unnerved him. Anna could see the witch’s
Washed Ashore 3 by St. Bobo
Washed Ashore 5 by St. Bobo
No interruptions this time… When I reached the clearing, to my surprise the herd was actually there. They made soft friendly noises as I crept closer. I must have looked quite shocking; naked, tanned by the sun, my hair and beard stringy from salt. But I guess to a sheep, a naked wild man looks