Femdom Farm IV

By S.B.

Nicholas plays with the new program in the Femdom Farm series but when he tries to cheat his way out of it, he must pay the price for his transgression.

• Language: English
• Publisher: S.B.
• Release date: Mar 15, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005007263

S.B.

Simple Being, middle name Creative. Writer and artist with a penchant for stories involving Female Domination, Hypnosis and Mind Control. My thoughts are my own except when they're not.

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Femdom Farm IV

By S.B.

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Table of contents

Part I

Part II

Femdom Farm IV

Part I

Nicholas reeled in pain as he stepped out of the shower, dripping tepid water on the heated bathroom floor. His left ankle was at it again, reminding him of the most egregious day of his life.

It had happened on a Saturday night, almost ten years earlier, when all dreams and hopes for the future rested on an orange basketball. No one had believed his team could reach the Championship finals, not even their coach, but like all good underdog stories, they had proven time and time again that perseverance was key. It was the decisive game, and, for the first time, the audience was cheering them on. After a terrible first quarter where every rebound ended on a turnover, the twenty-point difference had now shrunk to six, with his late-hour three-pointers’ practice finally paying off.

Three different scouts from prestigious universities sat in the silver and green bleachers, taking notes and analyzing his performance when it happened. A miscalculated jump followed by a head butt against the opposing team’s SF, and he was down, leg bent unnaturally, broken fibula protruding from the skin. The recovery of the resulting compound fracture lasted up to seven months, but his one chance was gone, and the injury never fully healed.

Standing at almost six-feet three, Nicholas was not the tallest man in his family - that honor belonged to his older brother, landscape photographer Tom -, but he was certainly the handsomest, with short dark blond hair, penetrating brown eyes, and a perfect jawline that was swoon-worthy. An ex of his had once compared him to Henry Cavill, and while he was no Superman or Geralt of Rivia, he still made more heads turn than the ones he was interested in. Now, two months away from reaching his thirtieth birthday, the former sporting promise was making a living for himself in the IT sector. With a master's degree in Computer Engineering and already two years of experience under his belt