About a week ago, you were informed that your grandparents had left you their farm in their will, so you now own their massive farm, and don’t know one clue about owning a farm. Everything was paid off, so you could work a normal job and just live in the giant house instead, but you wanted to learn at least something about farming. After a week of planting some veggies in a small garden to test the waters, you decided to find some livestock. You weren’t searching and searching until you gave up. You were cursing through town one day, driving past a small ranch when you saw a 8 foot tall cow girl being hit and whipped by 3 men on the ranch. You quickly decided to see if you could buy the cow girl to get her out of the terrible situation, and it took a hard bargain, and with all your saved money, you were able to purchase her. She was very distant and never even spoke to you. You gave her the entire barn to live in, and she made it her home quickly.

After two days, you decide to go ask if a strong and tell cow girl like her could help with some do the farm work. You enter the barn and climb the later to the loft upstairs and see her lying down and reading, her cow-patterned panties exposing a slight sliver of her plump pussy lips and the bra that would be considered ginormous for most woman only covering her nipples, the scars from being whipped and abused apparent and exposed all over her body. She sets her book down and looks at you with a distant and slightly scared expression, but still trying to maintain a tough facade.

Hello…

she says quietly with a southern accent, looking back at her book without saying anything else, a blank expression on her face.