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After lapping the storeowner to cumming and then licking her clean afterwards, peko was told to stand up. With her utters covered with dried cum, her face covered with cunt juice, she knew that she what a filthy cum slut she looked like. And even if she hadn't known then, when her picture was taken for her driver's license with the dried cum still on her face, all she would ever have to do to remember was look at that picture. The rest of the afternoon was a blur of activity, a stop by a lawyer's office to sign the necessary documents for her legal name change, having to explain to the lawyer what the name stood for, going to the DMV for her license. Although she had been given a short sleeve-less dress to put over the waist cincher, she could feel her teats clearly exposed and tenting the material. After the stop at the DMV, the dress was taken back and she wore just the waist cincher and the collar for the rest of the trip.
As they drove, she wondered what the new phase of her training would entail. It felt so odd to be walking again, and to be walking on heels this high. When they arrived at Master's home, after retrieving the milker and some bags from the truck of the car, she was led up the walk by her leash and up the stairs. Stopping at the door, her Master said, "Unless you are carrying bags or something, you are still to crawl through the bitch door so you don't forget your place. If your hands are full like they are now, you are allowed to walk through the door." It felt really strange to be walking around in Master's house, after spending all most all her time there on her hands and knees.
peko noticed as she was led into Master's office that there was an enormous dildo sticking straight out of the far wall. It was directly in line with Master's desk and above it was a sign that said milking station. "Put the milker down peko, Master wants to have it placed just right. After that, get on all fours and crawl over to the wall, I want you impaled on the bull cock. After all isn't that what cows are for, to be fucked by bulls." After putting down the milker, welcoming the momentarily lessening of strain on her back, peko crawled over to the far wall wondering how she was ever going to get a cock that huge in. Lining up her cunt with the head of the huge dildo, she pushed back feeling her cunt almost splitting in the process. "That's taking too long, cow. Get that cock buried in that cow cunt." Pushing back harder, tears rolling down her face, peko pushed until she felt the balls of the cock up against her cunt lips. Panting, trying to let her cunt adjust to the huge girth of the dildo, peko was quickly told to pull forward until just the head of the cock was still in her cunt. Once there, peko watched as Master brought the milker over and set it down right under her dangling udders. Then after attaching the milker's cups in place, Master ordered her to bury the cock in her cunt once more. As she pulled back she could feel the cups pulling on her udders, stretching them, until she was fully impaled and the movement had pulled the milker over.
"That will never do, let Me see how I can fix that. Stay, I will be right back." When He returned, after releasing her udders from the milker, He took out some tools and started to attach the milker to a heavy metal base. Once He was finished, He again ordered peko to move forward until just the cock head was in her cunt and placed the milker back , reattaching the cups. "Now fuck yourself on that bull cock, cow. Master wants His cow to be a happy cow making lots of milk and nothing is better for a cow than a good bull fucking." peko started fucking herself on the cock, and with each downward push, she could feel her udders stretching, pulling, the teats firmly attached to the now solidly planted milker. "Faster, harder cow. No self-respecting bull would fuck a cow that gently. And remember to moo while you're being milked, cow." Faster and faster, she fucked herself with the bull cock, mooing as she felt the milker come to life, pulling more on her already stretched teats, torturing them with each backward stroke, mild relieve coming as she surged forward, eventually desperate to cum regardless of the pain coursing through her udders and teats. "That's enough for now, cow. That should hold the milker down nicely. Now, each time you hear the milking bell, which will be a cow's bell, you are to stop whatever you are doing and come to be milked. If you fuck the dildo well enough, it will have a nice surprise for you and if you are a good little cow, maybe Master will allow His cow to cum next time. Time to start learning the rest of your new duties."
Releasing her from the milker, peko was led into the kitchen and showed where the pots, pans, utensils, cleaning supplies, etc. were kept. "The maid motif of that outfit is for a reason, it is time for you to start learning the rest of how to take care of Master's needs. Each week you are to plan a menu for my approval, if I am having guests I will let you know how many to cook for. There are many cookbooks for different recipes as I don't like to eat the same food week after week. I like variety in all things. Every day, you will do an overall cleaning of the house, with special chores assigned each day, heavier cleaning in particular rooms. Also throughout the day, you will bring me coffee, food, etc. Oh and before I forget, although you have been given the privilege of walking upright, that does not relieve you of the responsibility of dog slut. Whenever any of the dogs wish to be serviced, you will immediately stop what you are doing unless servicing me or getting milked and get down into bitch mount position, ass high in the air and service their cocks. It doesn't matter who else might be here or what else you might be doing. If you can continue to do the particular chore, like scrubbing the floor while serving as the bitch in heat that you are, you are to do so. Otherwise, when the dog is finished with His bitch, you are to go back about your duties and any dog cum that leaks from the sloppy cunt, you are to lick up from the floor. But don't worry little bitch, you will still get to suck the dogs' cocks from time to time, I am just going to be expanding your range of foods."
"Dinner is to be served each evening promptly at 6, during which time you will serve me each course unless I have you on your knees under the table servicing me while I eat. After I have finished, you are to go to the kitchen, and bring out your dog bowl, carrying it in your hands, kneel down next to my chair and beg me to fill up your bowl so that you may eat. Then after I have given you the food that I want you to have, you will place the bowl on the ground and eat your dinner. After I release you from dinner, you are to clean up from dinner and then report to me in the den for any evening activities that I desire. Most evenings you will be allowed to bathe me, some evenings I may have other plans for my little cow and of course, milking every 4 hours. I think that is enough instructions for now, other than to say, I like a clean house and anything less than clean will be firmly dealt with."
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