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The wind blowing through her hair, as always, was invigorating to Janice. Not only did she enjoy driving her BMW convertible, but returning from a very successful and enjoyable weekend visit with one of her mentors added to her feeling of well being and contentment.
In fact, Janet was very, very happy as she continued to roll the figures over in her head and once again played through the day's conversation between her and Lee Morgan.
"Of course there is lots of money to be made with the breedings,"Lee had said, "but I want you to realize that the sale of the calf is just the tip of the iceberg as the less educated say. Besides purchasing the calf, which can net you between $25,000 and 50,000, there are other incomes that really push up the worth of not only this particular woman, but her daughter and the breeding line that you can establish. For example, at the breeding itself, a lot of clients will want to come and watch the proceedings. So right there, you can probably get between 6 and 10k per person per day!
"Now the owner of the bull will probably want half and I recommend you talk to Marissa, you remember her, the gal who sat next to you last night, about using her new bull Balthazar. He already has a following and you can probably count on 12 to 20 couples wanting to attend. That means that you can get another $200,000 for the breeding because Marissa prefers weekend events which generally last for about two days and are quite elegant. "
"And truth be told, I agree with that. They are more intimate and much more relaxed than the four or five hour breeding sessions we did in the old days. The guests actually become more acquainted with the cow and her calf and this builds future interest for the calving and the breed line, and of course that means you have a dedicated following and can count on more money in the future. And of course, if they come to the breeding, then you can probably count on a lot of those people coming to the calving. And now we can have the calving induced so you can actually schedule it, and again that could be another $200,000 even before the calf is sold."
"Additionally if you film the breeding and the calving and sell them on line at a protected web site or distribute them via CDs using some clandestine courier networks, you can easily double your money again without taking any more risk or doing any more work, or using any other cow."
Then Lee said, "Marissa also does an introductory weekend where the cow and her calf are entered into the herd and are marked with the herd signs. Now this may seem like a non event to you, but a large number of clients are quite interested in the reactions of both the cow and the calf when they first meet their bull and how they react to their markings. It is especially good when the calf knows that the cow will soon be bred with the bull and that in the future she too will be bred. I particularly like the way Marissa handles these events because they are generally much like a normal party. Even the calf and her cow dress up, looking fresh and happy, then about halfway through the night, the bull is brought in where they cow and calf first meet him. That in itself is great and then the questions from the other guests as they talk to the cow and her calf really play with their minds and it makes for a great evening."
"Of course there isn't a lot of sex at the marking events, but it is very good for the clients to meet the cow and her calf early since it puts a human face on them and they become real to the clients which is a lot better. Then whenever the breeding takes place, the clients know the pair and have a real interest in them. Generally Marissa charges half the price of a breeding weekend, but even 100k for just bringing them out for a weekend is pretty good, and you get to meet the clients yourself and can discuss ways to meet their particular needs as well."
"In fact," Lee had gone on to say, "Marissa uses these weekends to set up rentals for Balthazar and some of the cows, so when the weekend is over, they are committed for weekend parties, weekend visits, and even one or two week vacations throughout the year. From what she tells me, each 24 hour that a cow is with a client normally costs the client about about $6000 and you get half, so a two week vacation for a client who takes the just the cow will net you about nearly $50,000 for doing nothing."
"Also, many clients, and strangely a lot of the female ones, enjoy spending time with a cow who is visibly pregnant and even more enjoy one who is milking. So if you induce her milk early on, she can earn even more for you."
"All in all, " Lee said, "I think my dear that Diane and her daughter will probably provide you nearly $1 million their first year, and all of that is tax free and quite secure."
Janet remembered the excitement in Lee's voice when she finally finished her recap of how much money Diane and Michelle were worth their first year. And of course Janet was delighted, not only with the money she would be getting but with the power she would have over the two women and their complete commitment to her.
"Well the money sounds great, " Janet had said, "but Marissa also briefly mentioned at dinner last night, that she generally arranges the marriage of one of her calves and her cow early on in the process. She said the revenue stream is great and there is quite a demand for these "trophy wives." I meant to talk to her later and get more details, but the opportunity never came up so can you tell me what she was talking about"?
"Of course sweetie," Lee said. "It seems that Marissa has contacts with a lot of high priced people who generally decide that they want to get rid of their spouses and are more than willing to pay the alimony to ensure they go away quietly. But for a second fling with a trophy wife or in some cases a trophy significant other, a lot of these folks (both men and women) are reluctant to go down the matrimonial trail again. On the other hand these same folks have very powerful desires but they are afraid to indulge their predelictions in public or with a non family member because they are afraid of a very aggressive and snoopy press. And because of these fears, this is where Marissa steps in. She talks to these soon to be divorced power brokers and offers them a package deal. A beautiful, young trophy wife as well as her well trained mother for a fixed price per month (generally about $15,000 to 25,000 per month) in a multi year contract. Both the wife and the mother will not only do exactly as the husband (or owner) desires, but they are both smart, sophisticated, well trained, and above all, discreet. And the best part is, they will go away without a peep or a whine when the owner tells Marissa to make them disappear."
As Janet heard this she was both shocked and delighted at the simplicity of the offering. A rich person gets what they want for as long as they want. Then, when the owner tells Marissa to pull the plug, the wife and here mother both go away without taking a dime or starting a messy divorce battle. In fact, she seemed to recall that one starlet who left her rich husband after about 4 years of marriage, had nothing but praise for her former husband (or owner), and they parted on the best of terms. At the time, it was quite a remarkable story, but hearing it now in light of the marriage system Marissa had initiated, the truth was even more astounding.
"In fact," she recalled Lee saying, "Marissa's system was s real win for the rich since they could expense the rental they pay, yet enjoy whatever turned them on in the privacy and security of their own homes, and have no fear of an unhappy ex going to the press and spilling the beans. Additionally, the cow and her calf are fed, sheltered, disciplined, and sometimes trained by the owner and then returned to be sold again, and again."
Janet was amazed, she could get about $600,000 per year from Dianne's husband/owner again tax free and absolutely secure,and then breed Michelle when the rental was over and start the process again.
"Not bad," Janet thought to herself. "Nearly one million per year tax free, for the next ten to 12 years for Diane and Michelle. Is this a great country or what?"
Now on her way to pick up Diane from Madame Sue Ching's house, Janet thought the big money would soon be rolling in.
In fact, she was so engrossed in her thoughts, that she almost missed the gated community's entrance and found herself braking hard to make the turn. For it was here that she had deposited Dianne with Sue Ching for some training and discipline work before she flew to see Lee Morgan. The thoughts at how well she had manipulated and deceived Dianne, caused her to smile and gave her a real sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.
Initially telling Dianne that the two of them were going to spend a long weekend and some quality time with a friend, Dianne had gladly left her husband to travel with Janet to Sue Ching's. In fact, during the whole trip, Dianne bubbled on about how glad she was to be spending time with Janet and how she really appreciated Janet taking her under her wing.
Then shortly after they arrived, Sue Ching had slipped a cocktail of very powerful naseau producing drugs coupled with a very mild hallucinatory substance into Dianne's second drink. In very short order, this reduced Dianne to a surreal vomiting state which allowed Janet to slip away and Sue Ching to assume Janet's role when necessary.
Of course, all of this- the weekend together, the drinks, the deception - occurred at Sue Ching's suggestion since she had been formally trained as an interrogator and brainwashing expert as a young member of a military interrogation unit in the Red Chinese Army. Now at age 35, Sue Ching was using her skills as a member of the cartel that sold and bred woman to increase her wealth in the decadent west and at the same time find work that was enjoyable and very, very profitable.
"Now" Janet thought to herself, "is a great time to see what Sue Ching has taught my bitch because at least I have an idea of what she is really worth, and hopefully Sue Ching is worth all the money I paid her so I won't have to devote too much more time to training Dianne and can get on with the breeding."
Janet knew that she needed to break Dianne to her will and was not very far away from achieving her ends. After that she would push Dianne to seduce her daughter, Michelle and then wrest control from Dianne and take over the daughter as well. Sensing that Michelle had already experienced some illicit affairs with her mother, Janet was sure it was just a matter of time before she presented both of them to Marissa and began discussions regarding their entering the herd and the breedings taking place.
"Just a matter of time," Janet mused as she knocked on the door of the well kept home occupied by Sue Ching.
As the door opened, Janet was greeted by the sigh of Sue Ching dressed in a Vietnamese ao dais. "Well Ching, you look absolutely ravishing," Janet said with a smile as she leaned forward to hug the tall and very muscular Chinese woman, "and this dress looks absolutely fabulous on you."
"Thank you sweety," Ching responded as she tightly hugged Janet.
Janet felt her arousal begin and knew she really didn't have the time for such activities no matter how promising the invitation, so she reluctantly turned to business and asked, " And how is my bitch doing? I trust her training has been going well these past three days."
"Well as a matter of fact, Janet," Ching said with a smile, "she has slept most of the time. I began her training just after you left and have kept her floating in and out of a dream state as I worked on her. I used temperature changes, nightmare inducing drugs, and even some pain, as I took her through the process. Every time she was in the dream state, I came in wearing a wig and clothes similar to yours, and spent some time arousing her as well as cuddling her. Then I would leave and pump a bit more anesthetic into her room's air conditioning and she would leave the dream state and enter a deeper sleep. Then I would bring her out of that a bit and induce a nightmare. Sometime I would dress as a man and then shock her, whip her, or lower the room temperature a lot and allow her to get very cold. All the while, I would verbally abuse her in a deep voice and berate her until she passed out from exhaustion. Then I would raise the anesthetic levels, put her under for a short rest, revive her and come in as you again and bring her some level of pleasure. I even bathed her after each of her nightmare sessions, and it was most revealing. She spent a lot of time holding onto me and crying about how much she loved you and wanted to please you. I really think she is close to ready for your complete control. In fact, in the next few hours we should take her to the level we discussed last week."
"Well if it is as good as it sounds Ching, I agree," said Janet happily, " so let's go for it. "
"Great." Sue Ching said beaming. "Now prepare yourself for going into the room. Except for our spongebaths, her nightmares and pain sessions were very strenuous and she responded without inhibition. So now I think when she wakes up, you need to be there to support her and believe me she will respond. What you need to do, is take a bath with her, clean her up and then bring her out to the kitchen for lunch. The jacuzzi is accessible through the hidden door to the right of her bed. I already have the bath set up and will open the door when you go in through the cell door. She will be very disoriented and woozy, so just wake her, and move her to the jacuzzi, then strip her shirt off her and get into the jacuzzi with her. I will get rid of her filthy clothes and leave both of you a couple of robes. All of the bitches finally snap out of it in the jacuzzi so don't be surprised if she seems to wake up after a few minutes in the water. Remember that she hasn't had any solids since I put her under, so she will be famished and most susceptible to your control. If she asks what happened, tell her she seemed to have a toxic reaction to the sushi she ate and it was a close run thing. She will ask you what happened so just tell her that after she passed out, the doctor came, pumped her stomach twice, and then gave her an injection to help her sleep. It took two days for her to recover and you were here the whole time. She will probably ask about the pain sessions, so tell her that she seemed to be having nightmares and that you tried to comfort her through all of that. "
With these thoughts in her mind, Janet slowly opened the door to the cell's bedroom and quietly walked in. "Sue Ching was right," Janet thought, "this place stinks. She must have peed herself about 12 times. Oh well, now for the hard part."
Janet walked over to the bed, and lightly touched the t-shirt clad, smelly body laying on the soaked sheets. "Come on baby," Janet said softly as she pulled on Dianne's hand. Dianne moaned but rose to her feet as a wave of urine smell wafted to Janet's nose. "God," thought Janet, as she pulled Dianne toward the crack of light that appeared to the right of the bed.
Pulling Dianne through the door, Janet thought she had entered another world. The humid and rancid smell of the bedroom cell was immediately replaced by the a warm, welcoming incense that hinted of orange blossoms and relaxation. Dianne was swaying and seemed incoherent as Sue Ching cut away her t-shirt with a pair of surgical scissors. Janet in the meantime has stripped off her dress and wrapping an arm around Dianne's tottering form led her into the jacuzzi and then climbed in behind her.
Wrapping her leg's around Dianne, Janet pulled her back against her chest and began to slowly wash her while whispering in her ear. "It's OK baby you're safe now and all that bad stomach flu is all gone." Then she started to gently wash Dianne's hair and pour warm water over her as one hand gently stroked a nipple.
Dianne moaned softly and relaxed against Janet's chest. Slowly, she roused herself and whispered in a small, seemingly lost voice, "Mistress, I'm sorry I was so bad," she said sadly.
"Oh you silly little girl," Janet said as she hugged her tightly. "You weren't bad. You had a severe attack of food poisoning and have been sick for two days. You are finally getting over your hallucinations and I am very glad. You really had a bad trip and worried me no end."
"Oh God," Dianne whispered as she continued to lean against Janet. "I had such bad dreams, then good dreams, then bad dreams. It was so confusing. There was so much tenderness, then such pain, then tenderness again. On and on, I thought it would never end. I was so afraid. I could hear myself crying and then you would come and hold me and protect me, and then I would wake up and you were gone and there was pain again. Oh mistress, I am so sorry I was sick, but I was so afraid and everything hurt so much."
"Shhh little girl," Janet said as she held Dianne tight, "you know I will take care of you as long as you obey me. You just had bad dreams because of your illness. It's OK now. " she said as she continued to slowly wash Dianne's hair and at the same time fondle one of her breasts.
"But mistress," Dianne whispered desperately, " it was so real. I was so afraid...."
Janet gripped her chin and turned her face to hers, then she gently slapped her cheek, gave her a little smile and whispered. "Didn't I say to obey me, little one? Didn't I say that I would take care of you as long as you obey me? Now enough of this nonsense. You were very, very sick. You had nightmares and I was taking care of you. Now that is all I want to hear about it. Do you understand me?''
"Yes mistress," said a subdued but happier Dianne. "I will obey you and will always honor you. I am so sorry, please forgive me."
"It's OK sweety," said Janet as she hugged Dianne and smiled to herself, knowing that Dianne's dependence on her only deepened her obedience and commitment to her mistress.
Janet held Dianne for a few more moments. Then she laughed, poured water through her hair and said, "OK sweety. It is time for lunch. Are you hungry?"
Not surprisingly, Dianne said, "my god, mistress, I am famished. I have never been this hungry."
"Great," Janet said, "Miss Ching said she will have breakfast ready for us, so let's get going"
Janet slipped on her robe and watched as Dianne tied hers as well. Then taking her by the hand Janet led Dianne out the bathroom door, down the hallway to the stairs and into the dining room where Miss Ching sat at a very large, dark round table that was elegantly set for three people. The room even though it was spacious, had an air of warm intimacy because of the dark paneling and large wooden chairs. The bright light of the early afternoon streaming in the side windows added a warmth to the room that was very inviting.
Sue Ching, wearing a red silk robe and sipping a cup of coffee looked up as Janet entered pulling Dianne into the room. "Ah there you are at last. I was beginning to worry about poor Dianne. Three days of fever will really weaken someone and I'm glad you finally got her up and about. I take it that her presence for breakfast is a sign that she is doing well?"
Janet smiled at Sue Ching and marveled at how well her seemingly innocent remarks supported her fabrication of Dianne's sickness. "She is really a pro," Janet thought as she replied," Yes, quite well as a matter of fact, take a look for yourself." and indicated that Dianne sit next to Ching.
Ching, smiled broadly at Diane and patted her thigh as she sat down. "Well my dear, I am so glad you are OK now. You really had us worried and now you can meet my girl. She arrived here two days ago, but unfortunately you were too far out of it to meet her, so now is an excellent time," and saying that, Ching said, " Erica, come in here please."
As she spoke, a red haired woman in her mid thirties and clad in a silk thigh length robe entered the room carrying a tray of food. "Yes ma'am," she said deferentially to Ching, " I have the breakfast food for you and your guests."
Janet looked up at the woman and recognized her from an earlier encounter she had worked with Ching nearly four years ago. Janet had taken the woman, who at that time had just become Sue Ching's slave, to Nassau for a two week vacation while Sue Ching babysat and then seduced her teenage daughter. As Janet recalled the woman's passion she wondered what had become of Erica's daughter and planned to find out at her first opportunity.
"Excellent Erica," Lee Ching said. "Now let me introduce you to Miss Janet and her girl, Dianne. then take Dianne's plate away and sit next to Miss Janet." Sue Ching smiled to Janet as Erica bowed her head to Janet and then to Dianne.
"I never allow Erica to eat with me unless she is fed from my plate or the plates of her betters. If she did have her own plate, she is so weak willed that she would probably eat fattening foods, or things I don't want her to have and this way it works out so much better, doesn't it my dear?" Su Ching said sweetly as Erica returned from taking Dianne's plate to the kitchen and sat quietly opposite the table from Dianne.
"Yes mistress," said Erica as she took her seat at the round table with downcast eyes. Diane stared at her and was amazed at her beauty and poise. The blue silk robe she wore highlighted the color of her eyes and her hair had been brushed to a lusterous mane that fell in thick waves to curl over her shoulders. On her hand, Diane noticed a single wedding band, while around her neck a gold necklace fell to the gap between her breasts.
"Oh sweety, " Sue Ching said as she lightly stroked the woman's cheek. "Don't be so shy. You can look at my guests, and I'm sure you remember Miss Janet from your Nassau holiday, don't you?"
At these comments, Erica's cheeks blushed and she looked at Janet with what seemed to be genuine fondness, while she said,"Of course I remember Miss Janet, mistress. How are you miss Janet, it is nice to see you again."
"It's nice to see you again Erica," Janet said smiling as she reached over and gently began to rub her hand on Erica's thigh. "You are as beautiful as ever, and I trust you are as well behaved?"
"Thank you Miss Janet," Erica said as she fluttered her eyes and slowly spread her thighs as Janet's fingers slid upward on her leg, " I endeavor to please my mistress with my actions in all things and under all conditions. "
"Oh that is so fine my dear," Janet said as her fingers gently brushed against Erica's slit. "I trust that your mistress has marked you as her property since you are so well behaved and also so intent to please her. "
"Yes miss Janet," Erica replied in a whispered voice, "I carry my mistress's ownership marks."
"In fact, Janet," Sue Ching chimed in, "not only I have I marked her, but she delivered her first calf this past spring, and I have had her marks updated accordingly. Come on Erica, stand up and show miss Janet all of your markings."
Blushing, but with some air of pride, Erica once again stood up from her seat and slowly raised the hem of her robe while she kept her eyes downcast. "oh for god's sake Erica," Sue Ching said mildly exasperated, "you are my property, I've marked and bred you, and you've committed yourself to me. So behave yourself and act like you have been trained to . Now show Miss Janet your markings. Take off that robe and let her see how well I've taken care of you."
Erica whispered a very quiet, "Im sorry mistress." and then immediately shrugged off her robe and let it fall at her feet. Then she moved to turn towards Janet and Dianne, allowing her hands to hang by her side and kept her head bowed.
Janet was at once amazed and aroused by the sight before her. She knew all about Erica's breeding, her delivery, and the separation of the cow from her calf right after birth. What she didn't know was the story behind the wedding ring, the history of the tattoos that adorned the woman's stomach just above her cunt, or how her breasts had become so well veined and appeared so heavy.
"Come closer dear, " Janet said as she motioned for Erica to stand between her and Dianne. "How much weight did you gain when you were carrying and how did you become so trim after your delivery?" "Well Janet, " Miss Ching interrupted before Erica could answer, "it took a lot of work and devotion to me to make it happen, but Erica applied herself, and of course a bit of discipline helped as well, but she is approaching the level I want her at, and should soon be there. Additionally, she is still milking and I am quite pleased with her attitude and her production. In fact, I gave that a lot of thought before I even bred her and the efforts and time spent on her preparation has really paid off. Hasn't it sweety, "said Sue Ching as she looked at Erica with a real sense of pride and ownership.
"Yes, mistress, it has." Said Erica quietly. "Janet, you may notice," Sue Ching continued, "that her udders are well veined and her nipples are very well defined and quite thick. This is probably my best work and those two facts contribute remarkably to her production and sense of fulfillment. And it seems the milking helps a cow lose the weight she puts on as she carries and helps her get back in shape very quickly. Now Kneel down between Miss Janet and her bitch, Erica, so Miss Janet can get a good look at your udders."
Hearing this, Erica immediately knelt down with her knees spread, and rested her hands on the top of her thighs. She kept her head lowered and eyes downcast as Janet leaned forward to lift one of her breasts and marveled at its fullness and the transparency of her skin. Each breast was crisscrossed by light blue veins that all seemed to generally point to a nipple that was very dark, long and appeared thick.
Janet gently caressed the breast and smiled to herself as she saw a soft shudder flow through Erica's body. "You are indeed a beautiful cow, " Janet said softly, "Your udders are very full, well developed and very beautiful. How often does your mistress milk you sweety?"
"I am milked twice a day, Miss Janet," Erica said, "once by mistress as she bathes and once in the evening either during or after dinner."
"Very good Erica," Janet said. "I hope to someday have my bitch milking as well, but I must say your veining is quite stunning and shows off your size to good advantage."
Before Erica could answer, Sue Ching jumped in and said, "It's that veining that really helps her production and was one of the items that helped her birthing so much. I trained her for pain and for milking months before her breeding and by the time she dropped she was both physically and psychologically ready for the event, weren't you dear?" Ching said as she stood behind the kneeling woman and patted her head.
"You see Janet, "Sue Ching continued, "I read some old historical papers about how the Chinese emperors and even the turks bred women, and found out that they used a type of leech to increase the blood flow in their udders and thus improve their post birth milk production. I thought it would have some success, but I was surprised how much it helped her. The veination is just an outgrowth of the leech action, because what it really does is increase the bloodflow to the milk ducts which are what actually produce the milk. Now what is important is that the process is painful when it starts, but as it continues, the leeches inject a hormone that keeps the blood from clotting and this also helps the flow increase. As they suck more blood, they increase the input of the hormone which makes the cow sleepier and the process less painful. Eventually the cow falls asleep and when the leeches have their fill, the fall off engorged and I put them back in their jar to await their next feeding. I generally had Erica leeched every other day which gave her a chance to get her blood supply back to normal and also was a slow and gradual increase in the size of her udders, so as you can see there are no stretch marks."
Janet listened to all this as did Dianne, and just as she was about to say something, Sue Ching said, "Erica, go get your babies from their tank and also bring six other ones here for Miss Janet's bitch. I think Janet may want to see how she reacts to some solid therapy."
"yes mistress," Erica said as she gracefully stood up and left the room. Janet turned to Ching and said, "six others? What are the others? if it is for her udders, that is three per udder. Is that enough?"
When Dianne heard this an involuntary shudder coursed through her body and her mind conjured up visions of snakes sucking on her breasts while she screamed herself into insanity.
Ching noticed the change in Dianne's pallor and patted her cheek reassuringly. "Now don't worry sweety. Your udders are most impressive and leeching becomes pretty enjoyable to the bitch after she learns to relax and accept it. I mean look at Erica. She spent a lot of time feeding her children and it did her nothing but good. In fact, take a look at how pretty her babies are. "
As she said this Erica returned with a tray containing two glass bowls. In one about 9 leeches, the size of a very short pencil writhed in a reddish mixture. In another bowl of clear water, six leeches, the size of short pencil leads floated serenely.
"See Sweety," Ching said as she saw Erica approach, "Erica's babies know they are going to be fed soon and they actually know when their host is in the area. Your children just haven't met their mommy yet, but after they spend some hours with you and had a few solid meals, they will be able to identify you even when you walk by their tank.....just like Erica's babies know when she ie around."
"OK Erica, "Sue Ching continued, "put the bowls here on the table between the pancakes and the sausage and then put your robe on and sit here between me and Miss Janet's bitch"
Hearing this, Erica set the bowls on the table, retrieved here robe from the floor, left it open, and sat down next to her mistress.
"Now Erica tell Miss Janet who owns you and what your goal in life is." said Sue Ching as she lowered her hand into the red tinged water and allowed two of the larger leeches to gently swim into her waiting palm.
"My mistress owns me and all that comes from my body is hers." said Erica as she raised her eyes to Janet and spoke in a slow measured voice. "My thoughts, my hopes and my prayers exist only for her pleasure and to prove my love for her. My child is my gift to her and my breedings are symbols of my commitment to her pleasure. My pain is what I accept as part of my life and I offer it to her as a symbol of my life's commitment and as proof of my undying devotion and commitment to her. My only goal in life is to please her and to someday hear that she loves me."
As Erica spoke quietly to Janet, she looked her in the eyes and opened her soul to her. Janet knew that the words the woman spoke were true and that she was committed to her mistress and whatever she desired her to do. Then she watched Erica's eyes flare as Ching moved the hand holding the leeches to Erica's exposed left breast and gently cupped it near the nipple.
"Now Erica, welcome your babies. Offer them your body as their nourishment and offer the pain they bring you to the one you love most."
Janet and Dianne both watched in wonder as the two leeches slowly swam to the waiting breast and fastened their maws to the flawless skin. Ching smiled as Erica closed her eyes and tried to hide her pain. "Welcome my children. This body's blood is your food and the pain you give me is my love gift to my mistress...she is my love and my soul. She is my life."
"very good sweety," Sue Ching said softly as she patted Erica's cheek. "Now just a few more." Erica nodded imperceptibly and two small tears slowly leaked from the corners of her eyes. She said nothing as again Ching's hand cupped the other breast and the two leeches swam to the sides of the exposed nipple. Then Ching reached into the bowl and softly captured the final two leeches. She gently placed her cupped hand at Erica's throat, allowing the water to slowly slide down her chest and between her breasts. The final two leeches flowed with the water and both found purchase on the inside of Erica's left breast. "Oops. Too many feeders on one side," Ching said as she deftly moved one leech to the other breast. "Now Sweety," Ching said, "let's cover you up and after we set up Dianne, we can have some breakfast."
Turning to Janet, Ching said, "You see Janet, they cause some pain, but the whole process is really good for the bitch. She learns obedience, endurance, and above all discipline and actually realizes that these are her children that they are making her a better property for her owner. Now should I show you how to put them on your bitch?"
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