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22. The Barn
Sammy woke up early the next morning. She was excited and horny. She had woken up several times during the night from her dreams. They weren't bad dreams but she dreamt Master fucked her in the ass and she got pregnant right away. It was a ridiculous dream of course but yesterday's events had played on her subconscious mind. She touched her pussy and she was soaking wet. She wondered if it was to early to wake up Master, a glance over at the two slaves told her they would not think it was to soon to wake up anybody. Their bellies extended and the noise they made behind their hoods, told Sammy that they were both suffering from bad cramps. The large wet spots on the floor also told Sammy the slaves have had numerous orgasms during the night. They looked a little wobbly on their feet. Sammy got concerned that they were close to fainting and collapsing so she decided to wake Master. She found his cock and begun gently sucking on it. After a few minutes, he started to stir. His cock responded first but it wasn't long before Master was wide-awake, he glanced at the clock, it read 7am. Sammy continued her sucking and licking.
“Why did you wake me so early, Sammy?” He growled.
“Sorry Master but I took a look at the rubber dolls and they look in pretty bad shape. So I took the chance of waking you early.”
“Hmmm.” Master yawned.
Master looked over toward were the slaves where standing and he had to admit Sammy was right. They looked in bad shape. Master slapped Sammy's ass. The signal made Sammy shiver and almost orgasm on the spot. She quickly straddled him, leaned forward, and aimed his cock against her ass. Slowly she lowered herself onto the cock. She put her hands on his chest and went to work. Very slowly at first, then she began to move up and down faster and faster. She had to hurry up because she couldn't hold off her orgasm much longer. She also felt sorry for the two slaves in the rubber suit and she wanted to help them get out of their predicament as soon as possible. After a wild and fast ride, Master unloaded in her ass and Sammy slumped on top of him.
“Master, should I release Gina and Tina?”
“Maybe you better. You were right to wake me.” Master admitted.
Sammy got of the bed and approached the slaves. She turned of the heating lamps and disconnected the clamps to their clit rings. She removed the gags and hoods first. Sweat was pouring of their faces mixed with their make up. The wrists were released and the straps around their legs were the next things removed. Both Gina and Tina looked weak and they panted and groaned. The rubber stockings came off easily but the corset was not easy to remove, their extended bellies were in the way and the sweat had made it stick to their skin. It simply wouldn't come off. Gina got a look of panic in her eyes. She needed to relieve herself so urgently. If she didn't get to the bathroom in the next minute, she would make a big mess on the floor. Master walked up and simply cut the corset away with a knife.
“Everybody in the shower now.” He said.
Sammy hurried in and turned on the water. Gina could hardly stand but somehow she managed to get her shoes off and get in the shower. Tina was not doing much better but finally all four were in the shower even if Gina and Tina still had their stocking on.
“Ok. We are going to play Return to sender. It is a fun game.” Master smiled.
Sammy giggled. The other two just looked confused and the cramps were so intense that they would agree to anything just as long as they were allowed to relieve themselves.
“Who wants to be the sender?”
“Me.” Tina said with a groan.
“That makes you the receiver Gina. Squat and open your mouth. Tina aim for Gina's mouth and return what she gave you during the night.”
They looked at each other and Gina squatted with great difficulty. Tina aimed and pushed out her enema. She didn't hit Gina's mouth but instead it splashed all over her face with force. When Tina was finally done and Gina tried to stand up, she felt her stomach grumbling and simply couldn't hold on. She fell to her knees and cried as she expelled her enema. She was sure she would receive another punishment for this.
“Ah Gina spoiled the game. We have to practice more, maybe tonight we will try again.” Master tried to make his voice very stern.
Gina cried. There was no way she could handle another night like last night. Tina just looked horrified and started shaking. Sammy took charge of the situation and started to wash Master and herself, leaving the other two to just stand there and let the water run over their bodies. They needed some time to recover and Sammy did everything she could to help. Master stepped out of the shower. Sammy came out and dried him off. Instead of drying herself off, she went back into the shower and took care of Gina first, then Tina. When the three off them had dried off and Sammy was dressed and ready, she laid out clean and dry stockings for Gina and Tina.
“Ok. Take your time and get ready. If you need more help just call out softly.”
“Thank you Sammy.” Gina said with a weak smile.
Sammy walked back into the main room and found Master sitting at the breakfast table smoking. She cleaned up the toys that had been used during the night and sat down next to Master.
“How are they doing?” He asked.
“They are very weak and scared about tonight.”
“I will give them a light workload today. I have to instruct Sue about the barn anyway.”
“And tonight?”
“They couldn't handle another night like that but the though will keep them on their toes today.” Master smiled.
“You are cruel Master.” Sammy said jokingly.
“Me cruel?”
“Yes Master.”
Master looked at Sammy with a stern face. She began to worry she had gone a bit too far this early in the morning, until Master winked and smiled at her. She drew a sigh of relief. Master wasn't a morning person and could easily get grumpy if he was aggravated in the morning. Sammy went back to the bathroom to check on the other two. They had made no progress. They were sitting on the floor and Tina looked like she had fallen asleep. Sammy shook her and Tina jumped up startled.
“Better get moving girls. I'll help you.”
“I still have cramps.” Gina complained.
“Probably from air that is stuck in your belly. Stand up and bend over a few times that should help.” Sammy suggested.
It took a good half hour to get both of them dressed and get their make up on. When they finally got to the table and sat down, Master wasn't there. There was no sign of breakfast either. Gina was thirsty and Tina was extremely thirsty on top up that, her udders ached and felt very tight. She needed to be milked. The three of them waited patiently for Master to return and Sarah to show up with breakfast.
“I'm so thirsty” Gina said.
“Maybe Tina will give you a drink of milk.” Sammy offered.
“No! I'll get in more trouble if there is no milk for Master's cereal.” Tina exclaimed.
“You are right Tina. Best not to take any chances today.” Gina said.
“We still have to suffer for not plying the game right in the shower.”
“You mean you didn't play it right.” Tina sounded a little angry.
“Ok. I just couldn't hold on. I didn't do it on purpose.”
“No point in blaming each other girls. It could just as easily have been you Tina.”
Sammy jumped into the conversation.
“Your right. It could have been me too.” Tina replied.
“You two have to find a way to work together. That is what Master is trying to teach you.” Sammy continued.
“One more night in that rubber suit would kill me.” Gina almost started to cry.
“Take it easy Gina. Master knows more than you think. You have to learn to totally trust him. Otherwise you won't last long as a serving slave.” Sammy tried to console Gina.
“It hard to do that when you are in that rubber suit.” Gina sobbed.
“I know. But everything has a purpose Gina.”
Sammy didn't dare tell them that the rubber suit wasn't going to be used that night because if Master found that out, she would almost certainly end up in the suit herself or even worse. After last night, she didn't want to upset Master in any way, shape, or form. Master returned with Sarah and more importantly breakfast.
They sat down at the table. There was silence and waiting. Nobody said anything or moved. When nothing happed, Master demonstratively looked down at his cereal bowl. Gina kicked Tina under the table and winked her eyes toward Master. Tina got the message and quickly stood up. Taking her place next to Master, she bent forward so her udders pointed down at his bowl of cereal. Tina was so tired that she had plain forgot her duties.
“Pour” Master commanded in a stern voice.
Tina began squeezing her udders. Starting at the base and moving her hands forward, she squeezed as hard as she could. Milk squirted out and to Tina's amazement a lot more than she would have expected. By the time she was done, she had filled the bowl. Tina didn't forget to offer her milk to the others but there were no takers. She finished pouring over her own cereal but only a few drops remained.
“So you had a hard time remembering your duties this morning. Let's see, Gina failed to play the game this morning and you forgot your duties. Not a very good start to the day. You two better make sure the rubber suit is cleaned and ready by tonight.” Master used his very serious voice.
“Please No. Master” Gina almost lost all control of her emotions.
“We will do much better tomorrow, we are just so tired today.” Tina tried.
Master said nothing. Sammy looked at Sarah and they both smiled. They never wore the rubber suit but the mental torment was nothing new to them. They had been just like Tina and Gina at one point in time.
“Master. Please what can we do to be better?” Tina asked.
“Clean the rubber suit and don't forget any of your other duties.”
That wasn't the answer Tina had hoped for. It gave her little hope of avoiding that horrible suit again. Tina was getting extremely thirsty and she wished they would be allowed to start breakfast, but until Master started his, nobody touched theirs. That was another firm rule. Master took his time. He even smoked a cigarette just to delay the start of breakfast. Letting Gina and Tina sit and look at the orange juice without being able to drink to satisfy their thirst. Then he spoke.
“Sammy do you need any help in the stable today?”
“No Master. I can mange the new pony by myself.”
“How about you Sarah?”
“I could use a little help with the dishes this morning, then I could finish the fur outfit for the bitch.”
“Fine. Take either Gina or Tina with you then.”
“I'll take Gina. Master.”
“Ok. Tina you get to clean the quarters and take care of everything else up here today.”
“Yes Master.”
“Gina when you are done in the kitchen, you come back up here and help Tina.”
“Yes Master.”
“I will be in the barn most of the morning but when I come back this place better be neat and tidy.”
“Yes Master.”
“Anything else we need to discuss this morning?”
The four slaves all shook their heads.
“I know. I almost forgot. Tina you are now responsible to put on the paste on your pussy every day and when you need to be shaved again, you ask for permission to have Gina shave you.”
“Yes Master.”
They were dying of thirst. Normally breakfast started right away but not this morning. Master wanted them to suffer as much as possible. When he finally started eating, it was like they found an oasis in the desert. Both of them drank several glasses of orange juice before eating anything. Master looked on with an amused expression on his face. The rest of breakfast was eaten in silence. With breakfast over, Sarah and Gina cleared the table except for the coffee and headed to the kitchen. Sammy left for the stable, leaving Tina and Master alone. Tina was somewhat rattled and although she felt a lot better now that she had eaten and quenched her thirst, there was still the prospect of being tied up in the rubber suit again. She wanted to make it up to Master but she wasn't sure how she should do that or if it was best to just be quiet and leave it alone. She certainly didn't want to make the situation worse. She cursed herself for having been slow with the milking that was such a stupid and unnecessary mistake. Tina stood up from the table.
“Do you need me for anything Master? If not I will start cleaning up.” Tina asked.
“I don't need anything Tina. You can start your chores. Make sure the rubber suit is cleaned to perfection. “
“Yes Master.”
There was no hint that she and Gina would escape another horrible night in the rubber suit. This nagged on Tina's mind. She didn't think she would be able to even stay awake, so a second night spent as a rubber doll would be far worse and taxing than the first night had been. Tina went about her chores and when she heard Master leave, she was tempted to lie down and take a short nap. In the end, she decided it was safest to finish her chores first then maybe she would have time to take a brief nap. At least her chores would be done even if Master caught her napping.
When Master arrived at the barn, Sue was waiting for him. Sue had done a good job getting the barn cleaned up and in working condition again. Master looked around and was pleased with what he saw.
“You have done a good job here Sue.”
“Thank you Master. I didn't milk the cow yet.” She replied.
“Ok. I will show you what you need to do and what to do if a cow gives you any problems with milking.”
“Have you cleaned the back rooms too?”
“No Master. The doors are locked.”
“Ah. Well let me show what is back there.”
Master led the way down a side corridor. There were three doors back there. He opened the door that was straight ahead and walked inside. Sue could see it was full of various leather equipment, bottles, harnesses, a large refrigerator, and various baby supplies.
“This is the tack room. All your supplies are in here. If you need something else, you tell me, and I will have Tom bring you what you need from the main store room." Master told her.
“You will need to wash all the bottles in here to make them sterile before you use them.“ Master continued.
“What are the bottles for Master? Milk?”
“Yes. You use them to collect the milk from the cow or cows. Once you have more cows here, you might need to use one of the big containers when you milk and then divide it up into the bottles. You store them in the refrigerator here. Sarah will come and pick up the fresh milk she needs every day.”
“Ok. Master”
“All cows wear white from head to toe. So grab everything you need to prepare Linda before we move on.”
“Yes Master”
Sue collected white stockings, high-heels, a white hood, waist belt, wrists, and ankle cuffs. She followed Master back into the corridor. Master unlocked the second door and they went inside. The room was bare except for several chains with heavy cuffs at the end that hung from the ceiling.
“This is the delivery room. When a cow is ready to deliver, you bring her in here and strap her up. We found it is easier and quicker if the cow is hanging with her legs wide apart. The first time Alex will come and help you but after that, you should be able to handle it yourself. If a cow has a problem, you call Alex. It is better if you call her than loose a cow or calf.”
“I understand Master.”
”When you have a cow in here you must watch the monitors on the control board outside your room very carefully.”
“What if she delivers at night?”
“When you have a cow close to delivering you won't be locked in your room. You will be able to move around freely in the barn. So I am placing a great deal of trust in you.” Master pointed out.
“Yes Master. I won't let you down.”
“See that you don't. There will be no second chances if you abuse that trust.”
“I understand Master.”
They moved on to the last room. This room was made into a nursery with several cribs, a changing table, and other various items for baby or calf care. In one corner was a bucket and next to it a low wooden bed. In another corner, a washbasin to wash diapers by hand.
“This is were you bring the calves and the cow after delivery. You have to instruct the cow how to care for her calves and feed them etc. You only need one cow in here at a time even if you have calves from several cows. One should be enough to care for up to 8 calves. Once the calves are sold and the nursery is empty you move the cow back to her stall and put her back into production.” Master explained.
“What happens to the calves when they leave here?” Sue asked.
“We have made arrangements with an adoption broker and we will sell them to her. A calf will bring in about 25.000 or so. Therefore, your job here is very important. Loosing a calf is a major financial loss.”
“I understand Master.”
Sue was very excited. This was far more important than being in charge of the pens. If she did a good job managing the barn, she would certainly get her fourth star. On the other hand, if she messed up she would be finished on the island. Sue didn't know a great deal about delivering and caring for babies or calves. She had seen that there were numerous handbooks at the monitoring station and she intended to read every one of them carefully. This was her big chance. They moved back into the main barn with its 20 stalls. With 20 cows in here, she would be very busy, Sue thought to herself. Each stall contained the same low wooden bed with a thin mattress, like the one in the nursery. The opposite corner had a large hole in the floor. This was for the cow to use when she needed to pee or shit. The side walls here low enough that a standing cow could see the cow in the next stall, but that was of little consequence since cows were kept hooded at all times except when the were brought out for their weekly bath. The front held the feeding and water trough and the door to the stall. The front wall consisted of wood on the lower part with iron bars on top so it was easy to watch the cow by just walking down the aisle. Linda was standing in the first stall. She couldn't lie down because her nose ring was attached by her leash to a ring in the wall. It was long enough for her to make it into the corner but not long enough to lie down on the bed. Cows were not allowed to sleep during the day. They simply stood around in their stalls. Sue opened the door to the stall and brought Linda out by her leash.
“Come along cow. It is time to get the right gear on you and get you milked.”
“Moooo” Linda replied.
Sue was pulling hard on the leash and the pain was felt in Linda's nose. Linda was still sore from her treatment and her udders burned. They also felt extremely tight this morning. Sue led her over to the middle of the aisle. She hooked the leash to a post and removed the corset. Linda felt hope maybe she wouldn't have to wear that awful corset and hood anymore. This was the first good feeling she had in a long time. Her wrists cuffs, stockings, and shoes were removed too. Linda was in heaven. This felt so good even if her feet and arms were stiff from the constant restraints and heels. Linda prayed the hood would be removed next. Her prayer was answered when Sue unzipped the hood and removed it. To get the hood completely off she quickly unhooked the leash from the nose ring, hooking it right back on again. Linda was free. She could see, even if it took a few minutes for her eyes to adjust to the light. Her hair was matted down and dirty and her scalp itched. Her face was dirty too from the leather in the hood. Linda looked at her body and was shocked. Her breast was standing straight out and they were bigger than Linda had imagined. They looked like large melons. Her nipples looked enormous. She could hardly see her pussy because of her large udders. Linda started to cry she looked like a freak. Master and Sue looked on with grins on their faces. Reality began to sink in. She was a completely different girl now. The old Linda was gone forever. She touched her udders and drops of milk showed at the tip of her nipple. Linda wanted to squeeze hard to get it out but the second she tried, Sue hit her with the crop.
“Don't do that again cow. We are not going to waste any of your milk.”
“Please what have you done to me? I want to go home.” Linda completely forgot she was not allowed to speak.
“The cow speaks. She seems to have forgotten all her training. I guess she only behaves when she is wearing her hood!” Sue exclaimed.
“Please no. I don't want the hood!”
Sue raised the crop again and Linda cowered away. That didn't help. Sue landed a hard blow right between her legs.
“Arrrrggggghhhhh”
Another blow landed across her stomach, leaving a bright red mark. Linda screamed again. Sue landed another blow across her back when Linda tried to turn away. Sue grabbed the leash and roughly pulled Linda around. The pain in her nose was awful. Keeping a tight grip on the leash, Sue kept hitting Linda with the crop. The only targets that Sue avoided hitting with her crop, was the udders. Linda finally got the message.
“Moooooo. Moooo. Moooooo Moooo.” Linda uttered desperately.
“That is better. Don't ever speak again or I will use the cane next time.” Sue warned her.
Linda was sobbing and her body was shaking. All her good feelings had been shattered. She just stood there with tears rolling down her cheeks.
“Now we have to clean you. You are a bit of a mess.”
“Shall I shave her or just wash her hair Master.” Sue asked.
“Hmm. Wash it for now.”
“Ok Master.”
Sue got a hose and turned the water on. She filled a bucket with water and soap. She also got a large brush with a long handle.
“Stand still and spread your legs. Every time you move, I will add 5 strokes to the punishment you already earned by speaking. Do you understand?”
“Moooooo”
Sue turned the hose on Linda. The water made Linda jerk but she didn't move. When she was soaked, Sue used the brush and soapy water to scrub every part of her body. The brush felt good on her itchy scalp but when Sue scrubbed her pussy with it, it felt like rough sandpaper on her clit and pussy lips. To Linda's surprise, even the rough brushing of her clit made her wet and excited. How could that be? Linda was ashamed of herself. There was nothing exciting about the situation and she still got wet. When she had been completely scrubbed down, Sue turned up the water pressure and hosed the soap off her. The water was turned off and Linda stood there like a drowned rabbit, water dripping from her hair. Sue took an old towel and dried her off. She put her hair in a ponytail. Next, she put on the wide waist belt and Linda's wrists were secured to the waist belt at the back. The waist belt was wide but it didn't reach up under the udders like the corset had. She lifted her leg and put the stocking on and then the white high-heeled shoe. Sue did the same thing to the other leg.
“Shall I hood her now or let her see the milking machine first Master?” Sue asked.
“It might be nice for her to see her first milking, so wait with the hood.”
“Ok.” Sue smiled.
Linda was led further down the aisle. They stopped at the milking station. Linda was led up to a cross bar that was thigh high. Master walked over to Sue and said.
“Let me show how to do this. Just watch.”
“Yes Master.”
“First grab the leash very tightly. Attach the ring in the waist belt to the cross bar. Then pull the cow forward. As you can see, there are two rings in the wall. Use the top one when you milk the cow and the bottom one if the cow is going to be mated.” Master explained.
He pulled on the leash and attached it to the top ring in the wall. This forced Linda to bend forward over the cross bar and holding her head up high at the same time. Her udders were dangling freely under her.
“Note how her udders are hanging down and can be easily attached to the milking machine.”
“Yes I see that Master.” Sue nodded.
He continued his demonstration by attaching the leash to the lower ring in the wall, forcing Linda to bend forward and down. Her pussy was now open and available from behind.
“See the difference. Now you can access her pussy easily. Regardless if she is mated or inseminated.”
“I see the difference Master.”
“Ok. Lets continue. Always clean the suckers with rubbing alcohol before putting the cups on.”
He adjusted Linda's leash back to the top ring and Linda was back in the milking position. He swabbed both suckers with alcohol pads and then reached down, pulling up one of the two hard plastic cups that was attached to the machine by a long tube. He placed it over one of Linda's udders, pressing it against her chest.
“Make sure the sucker is in the small part of the cup. Then press the button marked P.”
Master pressed the button and a sucking sound was heard. The cup was emptied of air and pressed tightly around Linda's udder. Her sucker was also caught in the vacuum in the smaller bottom part of the cup. Master let go of the cup and it stayed firmly in place. Linda groaned from the pressure and a few squirts shot out from her sucker and down along the tube into the machine. She attempted to shake her udders, hoping that would dislodge the cup, but it didn't budge.
“You put on the other one Sue.”
“Ok Master.”
Sue got the second cup and pushed the other udder into it. She had to wiggle the cup a few times to get the sucker in place. Satisfied she had it right, she pushed the button, and the air was sucked out of the second cup. Linda's udders were now trapped in the cups. Both had given up a few squirts of milk when the air was pumped out but now they just dangled beneath her.
“Now she is ready to be milked. First, you need to attach a clean bottle to the machine and since you only have one cow, make sure the connection tube is closed. This machine can handle 5 cows at a time. In which case the milk flows through the machine to the end, so you don't need 5 separate bottles or containers.”
“Ok. I see how that works.” Sue said.
“Good. When everything is ready, you set this knob to low or medium. With one cow and a first time milker at that, you use the low setting. When the cow starts producing more milk or you have several cows, you set it to medium. Go ahead turn the knob.”
Sue was excited. It was like playing with a new toy. Linda was scared. The machine would maul her udders. Sue turned the knob. The machine hummed and started its sucking motion of Linda's suckers and squeezing her udders at the same time. It only took a few seconds before squirt after squirt emerged from the suckers, running down the tubes and through the machine into the bottle. Linda cried out and groaned. Her suckers were being pulled and tugged at by the machine quite painfully. The udders were also being squeezed harshly.
“Moooo. Moooo.”
The milking wasn't pleasant at all. Her udders emptied out slowly and the sucking and squeezing became almost unbearable. Linda screamed again. She wanted them to turn off the machine but she didn't dare speak.
“As you can see the machine is quite powerful and normally it finishes milking a cow in 20 minutes. It turns off automatically when there is no more milk flowing through the tube. If you look at the read out, it will tell you the fat content of the milk and how much milk each cow has produced. In this, case almost a pint of milk. She might not produce as much tonight but you need to milk her twice a day.” Master said.
“You need to type the production numbers into the computer after every milking. We keep record of everything. Fat content of the milk, amount of milk, date inseminated, number of calves etc.”
“Ok Master.”
“When the machine stops, turn the knob to off and then press the clamp at the bottom off each cup and the cup will release the udder. Then move the cow back to her stall until it is time for her next milking.” Master finished his demonstration.
“Any questions so far?”
“No Master. I think I have the routines down. When a new cow comes in, I dress her in white or are there exceptions?” Sue asked.
“No exceptions.”
“Some final things. You wash the cows once a week and three times a week they get to go outside on the exercise wheel. That I think is about all for now. Next time you wash her, shave her head. It is better if they have no hair and the hood fits better that way.
Linda wanted to scream again. She loved her hair. People always commented on her beautiful hair. She didn't want to be bald. She jerked and twisted trying to get free from the bar and machine. She had to get away. Pure panic set in but other than speaking there was no way to let these people know how she felt. Not that they cared how she felt. The machine was squeezing the last drops out of her udders and it hurt. Linda began to cry. Why had she ended up here? The machine stopped.
“Ok. I think I can handle it from here.” Sue said.
“Am I allowed to punish cows as I see fit?”
“Yes as long as they are not permanently damaged or put out of commission.”
“Does a few scars from the crop, cane, or whip count?”
“Not unless a cow is marked for potential hide harvest at a later date.” Master explained.
“What do I do with the hair when I shave their heads?”
“Give it to Sarah. I think she uses it to sew with or stuff pillows with or something like that. The pussy hair I think is used to make Christmas ornaments with but you have to ask Sarah about that, it's her department.” Master concluded.
“Unless you have more questions, I will leave you to it. The barn is all yours. Lets see if you have what it takes to run it. If you have questions later you can message on the intercom.”
“I think I have what I need for now Master and I'm very grateful for this chance Master.” Sue said.
Master nodded, handed Sue the keys to the back rooms and headed toward the door. Linda was still crying softly. It was very uncomfortable being attached to the milking machine. Sue threaded the hood on to the leash and then pushed it over Linda's head. Linda tried to plead with her eyes and move her head to avoid being hooded again but to no avail, the hood was the same as before except it was white. The cups were released from her udders and the blood began flowing back into them. They throbbed but it felt good to have them swinging freely again. The tightness was gone and the udders regained their normal modified shape and feel.
“I'll just put your milk in the fridge and then I'll be back to cane you. You didn't think I would forget about your punishment did you cow?”
Linda waited with fear. Having Sue as her handler was just one step short of the worst scenario she could think of and that would be if Alex had been given charge of her.
Sue was only slightly better but not much. Linda didn't hear Sue return and she was startled when the first blow of the cane hit her ass. She screamed. Sue had used full force in her blow. An angry red welt appeared across her buttocks. Sue aimed the second blow right above the first one and again Linda screamed. By the tenth and final blow, Linda was hoarse. Her ass burned and hurt terribly. The welts were red angry stripes that crossed her ass in a nice pattern. Sue released the leash from the wall and pulled Linda into a standing position. She released the ring from the waist belt with the words.
“You will spend a lot of time hooked to this bar. I hope you will learn to enjoy it, especially when it comes time to breed you.”
Linda had lost her voice but was sobbing under her hood. She was led back to her stall and the leash attached, so that she had to remain standing. Sue feed her the usual oatmeal mush that was standard breakfast for all animals in the barn or stable. Linda wasn't very hungry but she had learnt that not eating her feed resulted in punishment, so she tried to eat. Sue went back to her room to make some lunch for herself. The barn was up and running even if there was only one cow so far and Sue would have a lot of spare time. This was far better than living in Mistress Alex's quarters.
Master returned to his quarters and found Sarah sitting at the table. She and Gina had brought a late lunch. She was working on the bitch's new fur. Tina and Gina were kneeling at the end of the bed, their heads resting on the bed. They had fallen asleep.
“I see you are playing sleeping beauty. Are you the evil queen Sarah?”
“Hmmm. Well, I didn't think it would hurt if they napped while we waited for you Master.”
“I suppose I am the prince to the rescue then.” Master grinned.
Sarah giggled. At least Master was in a good mood that would help the sleeping beauties and Sarah from getting in trouble over this. Master went over to the bed and planted a deep kiss on Gina's mouth. He did the same with Tina. Both of them woke up with a surprised look on their faces. Master had never kissed either of them before. What did that mean? Did it mean anything at all or was it just to startle them? They quickly rose to their feet.
“Ah. My sleeping beauties are wake.”
Gina immediately became afraid they had screwed up again. They didn't have permission to nap. She could see by Tina's expression that she was worried too.
Master reached over and squeezed one of Tina's udders. It should no sign of giving up any milk.
“No milk for lunch it seems. Come along girls lets eat lunch.” Master told them.
They three of them walked over and sat down at the table. Master appeared to be in an extremely good mood. He was clearly pleased with what had taken place in the barn. There was no mentioning of punishment for taking a nap, which surprised Gina. She had been sure the rubber suit would have been hinted at again but not a word about the suit or any other punishment. In fact, lunch turned out to be a lighthearted affair. Tina couldn't get the kiss she had received from Master out of her mind. She kept thinking about it all throughout lunch. Had the kiss meant anything? Was it just play-acting? Tina was dying to ask but she didn't want to interrupt the mood Master was in or the pleasant lunch they were enjoying. Gina had similar thoughts. Maybe Sammy was right after all. She had to learn to trust Master completely. They two of them exchanged looks.
“How is the fur coming along Sarah?”
“Almost done Master.” Sarah replied.
“So you will be ready to outfit her in the morning?”
“Yes Master.”
“Excellent. I have some work to do here today but in the morning I like to get the bitch back on track with her training.”
“Now that Sue is in the barn. Who will train the bitch?” Sarah asked.
“Good question. Do you have any suggestions?”
“Not really Master. Neither Sue nor Sammy will have time to train her. I guess that leaves me, Gina, or Tina.”
“Do you think Tina or Gina would be able to handle that?” Master wondered.
“Hmmm. I do not know Master.”
“Gina, what do you think?”
“I really wouldn't know what to do Master. You would have to show me.”
Gina didn't like the idea of training others. She was very content with serving Master even after the rubber suit experience. Silently she decided she would do her very best if that turned out to be what Master decided. She had concerns about being put in charge of any type of training however. She wasn't sure she could be firm or harsh enough for that. It excited her when she had seen Jackie being fucked by the dogs, which was very erotic to her but she also remembered how awful she had felt when she had to use the crop on Tina. She had gotten no enjoyment out of that at all. She would much prefer just being close to Master and at his disposal.
“What about you Tina?”
“I don't know how to either Master.” Tina replied.
“I am going to let you try Tina. Gina can manage to keep order up here by herself for awhile.” Master finally said.
“Master, I really don't know how.” Tina answered with some concern in her voice.
“It will be fine Tina. I didn't know in the beginning either. I couldn't even cook when I first came here.” Sarah assured her.
“That is right Tina. You have to learn things like training bitches and other animals, if you want to eventually have more stars.”
“I understand Master. Will you show me how then?” Tina asked.
“Of course. I never expect you to know something you haven't been taught.”
“Yes Master.”
Tina was still a little concerned about her new task. She wasn't sure she had it in her to torment someone else.
“Have you two finished your chores or have you been napping all along?”
“We are almost finished Master. Still have the laundry to take care of.” Tina replied.
“Very well. I have paper work to do here. So finish your chores then you may take a nap.”
With lunch over and done with. Sarah returned to the kitchen and Gina began collecting the laundry. Tina stripped the bed and retrieved the rubber suit for cleaning. Master sat down by the monitors and began sending several messages.
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