My lactation slave

                                                         My Lactation Slave III

Jack leaned back in his plush leather chair and pondered the events of the past four months. There was little doubt in his analytical mind that he was one of the luckiest men on earth. Now think about it; how many 32 year old men not only owned their own very profitable corporation, but could also run a side business that you both enjoyed and met very interesting people while doing it?

Then on top of all that there was Melinda, her new slave name was Big Tits however and the busty 35 year old widow was proving herself to be a most welcome addition to his household. She had answered his add on an alternate  life style web site  and after only a week of getting acquainted they had agreed to meet in Kansas City.

By the end of that weekend Jack knew that letting her drive away had been the hardest thing he could ever do. Not only was Melinda smart and intelligent, she was sporting a pair of 38E’s that were all but bursting with milk! He had relished in her straddling his hips and holding out her heavy udders for his suckling. He used her that weekend with a passion that had taken him by surprise and she in turn had taught him how to think like the dominating male she needed and craved to be complete.

By Saturday they both knew instinctively that they were a compliment to each other and Melinda had used hints and suggestions to urge him further into his role as her controller. Three weeks later she had sold off her business and had packed her things, shipped them to his secluded rural home in the upper Midwest and signed a five year contract to be his total sex slave/human cow.

I sprayed the lubricant on the gleaming silver shaft of the side rod on the motor under the impalement stool and smiled as I used the clean cloth to spread it around. This was without a doubt my favorite piece of BDSM equipment in the loft playroom. Jack was busy working in the office across the hall but I knew that at any moment he could stop and summon me to pleasure him in whatever way he desired.

My first husband had introduced me to the world of D/s as well as lactation, However he had kept the D/s part sequestered away for weekends and getaways in spite of my many attempts to get him to make it a permanent, active part of our relationship.

I had found Jack’s add on the net and more out of curiosity I had sent him a picture of me in a micro bikini thinking that he was like most guys wanting some college babe with big tits.

His response had not only surprised me, but he had shown an openness and honesty that touched me deeply. Now after a wonderful four months I was ensconced in his house hold as his love slave/cow. True enough I found the milking aspects of his lifestyle to be most humiliating. Spending 2-3 hours a day secured in a milking stantion while powerful pumps draw your life sustaining essence from you is both degrading and yet so very erotic.

However I learned that by accepting my role in this my body responded with a raw sexuality that to this point I had found no limits to. Every time Jack secured me into the stantion and disciplined my milk swollen udders before attaching the cups to my swaying jugs my orgasms hit a new high and I had to admit that I even felt more feminine and erotic.

A soft smile graced my lips as I recalled my master’s eagerness to have both my areoles and outer labia pierced soon after I had arrived in his household. This was something that I had wanted for a long time and yet my first husband had considered it to be too risky, but not Jack! Even now I sported two 16 gauge silver barbells through my puffy swollen areoles and two rings through my hairless labia.

The barbells were easily removed for pumping and discipline sessions and Jack was quickly becoming a true virtuoso at wielding the crop, paddle and flogger to my pain hungry body. My master had decreed that as soon as the private BDSM club he was designing in Omaha was completed he was going to take me there and publicly collar me and place his rings of ownership in my body.

I knew all too well what that meant, I had overheard the other female subs chatting  the last time we had been there and it was obvious that I would get used by every Dom in the place, under my master’s supervision of course. Just the idea of having a hard cock in my pussy and another one in my mouth as Jack rammed his hard cock up my asshole; almost made my knees go weak under me.

I heard a sound at the doorway and looked up to see him standing in the doorway looking at my kneeling naked form a few yards away. Without any hesitation I dropped the cloth and crawled on my hands and knees to him kneeling before this man I loved.

Keeping my knees wide I placed my hands behind my head, elbows back. Thrusting out my now swollen double E’s as I whispered, “How may this worthless whore please you Master?”

His hand gently caressed my gold streaked hair as he smiled down at me with unspoken love. I kept my head bowed as he spoke with a firm yet gentle voice, “I need to make a video call to Omaha to check on the progress of the; ”Stocks& Bonds” club. Come kneel before me by my desk.”

I bit my lip and whispered, “Yes Master Jack.” I trailed behind him on my hands and knees to position myself before him as he took his seat before the large flat screen monitor of his powerful mini mainframe computer he used for business. He sat down and looking at me he spoke again, “Suck my cock Big Tits, drink your master’s cum!”

Even as his hands flew over the keypad of his PC  I reached for the belt of his slacks knowing that there was an excellent chance that whoever he was contacting was going to be able to see me worshiping his thick hard man meat.  Easing his impressive ten inches of thick ivory fuck meat out of his boxers I licked my lips in anticipation.

I LOVE SUCKING COCK! There is nothing more wonderful than feeling a man explode in your mouth and savoring the rich texture and taste of his essence. I skinned back his man root and pursing my lips I eased his rock hardness into my mouth as he sighed in bliss and patted my head with affection, “You cock hungry whore you!”

I boldly looked up at him and catching his eye winked at him as he spoke into the wireless head piece he wore.”Good afternoon Jessie. How’re things going over there?” I knew that name well; he was the head of the partnership that had bought the two story warehouse to convert it into the premier BDSM club in the Midwest. The man was also a fellow Dom and now I knew that Jack wasn’t going to hide me from the webcam.

I looked down at Big Tits as she bobbed her face on my thick shaft that now glistened with her saliva and waited as Jessie sat back in his chair and smiled into the high resolution camera at me. He looked at someone off camera and snapped his fingers and I grinned knowing his wife/sub was also in the room.

Sure enough seconds later a busty blond beauty appeared over his shoulder wearing a gold cincher with matching lace stockings and heels. Her jutting breasts, though nowhere near as big as Melinda’s stood out from her chest as she knelt beside Jessie’s chair and he openly fondled her left breast as he replied, “Well we started last week on the remodeling part, all the new walls are in place and the wiring is ran for the power and the camera system. The sprinklers are already in and they start hanging rock tomorrow.”

I pushed Melinda’s head down over my cock holding her there for a few moments as I gathered my thoughts then let her resume as I inquired, “What about the windows and the soundproofing?”

The man grinned, indicating his crotch and instantly Maria moved to kneel before him. I could hear her unzipping his slacks as he replied, “Well, we had no problem getting the permits for that. Just told them we were going to be playing a lot of loud rock music and they approved that in a heartbeat. How soon will your crew be arriving?”

I felt Melinda’s lips tighten around my shaft as I took a slow calming breath and answered, “I can have them there by noon tomorrow, if you’re ready for them. I should come over and make sure we’re on the same page for the various chamber themes and what furniture you want for each one though.”

Jessie’s voice was somewhat strained as he tried to focus on our conversation as his wife energetically gave him head.”That sounds like a plan. Why don’t you bring Big Tits and we’ll have you two stay at our country house with us. She needs to interact with another sub and get used to you doing the same.”

I glanced down at my slave as she drove her head down further on my thick shaft and agreed, ”You do have a point there. However I have a couple of questions first.”

“By all means old boy ask away.” Jessie insisted.

“What rules do you have in place for your house? I wouldn’t want to accidently offend you.” Jack insisted.

There was silence for a few moments then Jessie replied, “Well we live on a dead end street with no real neighbors to speak of and our back yard has an eight foot privacy fence around the pool. Maria usually goes topless out there and we have play time out there too. She usually goes about in just lingerie in the house with a robe handy in case.

I won’t touch or use your sub without permission and expect the same from you, okay? If we want to swap or even share that is totally up to you. However Maria has suggested that she would love to get you in her pussy, right slut?” I saw the woman’s head bounce eagerly as I felt my balls erupt into Melinda’s mouth. I grunted loudly as Jessie groaned, “Damn these two are such total whores!”

I nodded and held my slut’s head down on my shaft as I jetted into her eager face. Damn Big Tits was good at this! I was going to have to let Jessie find out first hand in a day or two.

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I carefully packed my bag as Jack instructed me the next morning after I had showered with him and shaved him as was my usual morning routine. I had been a silent observer to the conversation the preceding afternoon and  from the minute Jessie had offered us the use of his house I knew that Jack was  once again going to take me places I had always wanted to go but never had the chance to.

I did notice however that Jack had insisted I take along the dress I had worn on the train and I hoped that perhaps we might get an evening out at some secluded club and get to dance like we had in KC. We were on the road by noon after he milked my udders in the stantion and used a flyswatter on my milk swollen tits. He had no problem making me squeal and beg for mercy as the pumps surged at my tender nipples alternating strokes between my tits and my ass.

He let me cum on his hand insisting he was saving a solid load for later that morning. I meekly accepted his decree knowing all too well that this week was going to be a turning point in my relationship with Jack.

Much to my surprise we took the SLC to Omaha and we hadn’t been on the road ten minutes when Jack ordered me to unknot the front of my paisley blouse and free my breasts. I eagerly complied knowing that the dark tinted windows hid me from view. He then produced a pair of padded C type nipple clamps from the front console and ordered me to put them on. I bit my lower lip as he winked at me and I giggled knowing things were going to get interesting before we got to Omaha.

Unbeknown to my sub I had been in close contact with Jessie for several weeks picking up tips and taking his suggestions to heart, applying them to my training of my new slave. I had confided in him and his sub what I wanted for Melinda and what her needs were. They in turn had talked it over and suggested a week of hands on mentoring to prepare us both for the impending collaring/ring ceremony.

I had to admit that having known Jessie in a professional capacity along with his role as a Dom gave me a sense of his honesty and desire to help us both, even  if in the process he got to use Melinda. He had openly admitted he was eager to drink her tits dry then discipline them and I agreed to it on the provision that he do it under my supervision so she felt safe.

He had totally understood however he had informed me that his wife was eager to service me and wanted to do it as a solo role. This surprised me and yet I knew that Melinda would submit to it as my sub, knowing she bore my symbols of ownership. I looked over and watched a few moments as my slut tightened down the padded clamps at the base of her nipples after removing the barbell studs. She leaned back in the plush leather seat totally topless, her lush udders sticking out from her chest as the gold chain swayed between her creamy udders. I smiled and reaching into the console lifted out my surprise and handed it to her. She looked at it for several seconds then asked, “What’s this for?”

“Clip it to the thick edge of the sun visor.” I replied with a knowing grin. She lifted the heavy duty bull pup clamp to the top edge of the visor and with some effort managed to slip it into place. I reached into the console; took out the S hook and handed it to her. “Slip that through the hole in the clamp.” She obeyed then her eyes went wide as I said, “Now hook the chain over the hook.”

Leaning forward as much as the seatbelt allowed she complied then looked back over at me as I ordered, “Now sit back.”

Jack’s command sent a tremor through my body as I realized what was going to happen. By sitting back the slack in the chain vanished and my large heavy tits would be suspended from my chest. Every crack and irregularity in the pavement under the car would tug and jostle my breasts, making the clamps pull at my tender nipples!

I took a slow calming breath and slowly eased back feeling the tension increase with my movement. I watched my  double E’s lift upwards and the fire grew in my torso. I groaned and fisted my hands as we crossed a bridge and the road seam made my tits bounce on my chest. I panted looking up at the ceiling of the car as Jack’s hand gently hefted my left breast and he gave it a hard squeeze. He caressed both my trapped udders as I closed my eyes in an effort to cope with the growing anguish in my tits.

I knew that I could use my color code to ask for a time out but something inside me refused to do it, for some reason I had to show this man that I was capable of handling anything he wanted from me, no matter how much it hurt!

We turned onto the interstate and in doing so my breasts swayed across my chest making me whimper in agony and yet I maintained my composure and resolve to prove myself. I blinked my eyes in awed wonder as Jack ordered, “Big Tits, reach in the back seat and get the small cooler.”

I managed but it hurt like hell as I eased the nylon zippered case into my lap. Jack smiled at me and ordered, “Open the cooler and take out a piece of ice. Then rub it over your nipples and areoles.” I managed to nod and finding a sizeable piece brought it to my tormented flesh. The instant the frozen water came in contact with my left nipple I cried out in both shock and amazement as the orgasm exploded in my pussy without any warning.

I wreathed in my seat as the chain tugged at my flesh. I held the ice to my nipple and my cry filled the car as my body went bezerk. I panted loudly as my cunt pulsed and spasmed voraciously. I was totally lost in my own little world as Jack kept the luxury car cruising down the interstate as I shuddered and came like a whore in heat!

My poor brain was registering so many sensations that my ears rang and my vision blurred for a few seconds then it cleared as I moved the ice to my other breast and again I squealed in abject delight as my tortured dark nipple triggered a second wave of pleasure. I held the ice to my clamped flesh as the waves ripples through me and my hips jerked lewdly. Never in my life had I experienced anything like this and to think that Jack had me do it while traveling down a public highway was almost too much to comprehend.

I tossed the semi melted  ice out the window and rolled it back up then looking over at Jack I managed a weak smile as I begged, “Master Please, this slut must show her gratitude for this unexpected experience. Let me pleasure you in some way, please!”

Up ahead I spotted a rest stop and with a smile I flipped on the signal, oh she was going to show her gratitude alright, just wait and see I silently vowed. Due to the fact it was early in the week the traffic was fairly light and taking advantage of that I wheeled the German auto to the very back section of the rest area where people usually walked their pets. Turning the vehicle sideways so Melinda’s door was away from the rest of the buildings and surrounded with trees on the other three sides I stopped the car and shutting off the ignition I exited it to round the pewter colored vehicle.

Even as I opened her door I could see she was still riding in that heavy aftershock of having had such an intense orgasm. She looked up at me as I smiled and decreed, “Unhook the chain and get out.” Her eyes went wide but she complied, standing on her feet before me her body shielded from view by the wide car door. I reached down and clasping the heavy duty chain that hung between her breasts I used it to lift her pendulous lush E’s as she gasped and shivered before me.

She managed to keep her hands at her side even though I could tell she wanted to protest at this open abuse of her udders. I I could tell by the look in her eyes she was desperate to get my cock in her cunt but this week wasn’t about her needs. I glanced about and noticed that no one seemed to be paying any attention to us and with a smile I ordered, “On your knees bitch. Drain my balls with your mouth Big Tits!”

Jack’s declaration sent a rush of raw lust through me like a tidal wave. I knew that he would never place me in jeopardy and with a grin I complied. Squatting before him I grasped the armrest on the car and using it for balance I quickly ran down the zipper of his slacks. The chain in his hand tugged at my aching nipples as I eased his thick man tool free and plunged it into my mouth. I recalled so vividly the way I had felt walking across the dark parking lot at the train station wearing clamps on my nipples and a flood of raw need coursed through my body as I savored the maleness of his thick shaft in my mouth.

I moaned loudly tasting the pre-cum on the tip as I hollowed my cheeks and drew as much of him in as I could. The soft morning breeze wafted around the car door kissing my flesh as I eagerly serviced him craving this monster in my pussy but knowing that Jack enjoyed watching me labor over his shaft with my glossy red lips.

The state trooper’s cruiser rolled into the parking space a few hundred feet away without warning and I watched as the young man exited the vehicle and locking it strode into the building. I grinned knowing that Melinda had no idea just how risky this was becoming but I wasn’t going to panic, at least not yet. I knew she could scramble into the car and have her blouse on before the man could come over and investigate.

I also had to admit that I was really close to getting off and this was proving to be a most challenging position for me as a Dom. On one hand I had to protect my sub, but this was a chance to see if I had the brashness to try and bluff my way through this. I had to admit that Big Tits was proving to be quite proficient at her oral skills and it wasn’t going to be long now.

I somehow sensed that something was happening by the way Jack’s body tensed and yet I knew too that I was really getting off on this .All my submissive life I had wanted to do this with a man and Jack was actually allowing me the chance to pleasure him in broad daylight in a public setting, howbeit a very discreet way at best. I ignored the rigidity of his frame and increased my efforts moaning softly as I felt the chain tug at my nipples which in turn made my pussy ache with need.

I glanced back in time to see the trooper exit the structure and recross the lot to his waiting cruiser. He happened to glance in my direction and I waved at him politely then gave him that exasperated look one gives when waiting for a pet to take a dump. The trooper grinned and nodded in unspoken understanding then unlocked his car and slid in behind the wheel.

Even as it rolled away I grunted as I felt my balls let go and my hot jism erupted from the tip of my shaft into Big Tit’s eager sucking mouth. She swallowed down my load and licked me clean then eased away as I smiled down at her and ordered, “Lift your skirt up around your waist bitch.” Without any hesitation she grasped the edge of her denim miniskirt and obeyed then went wide-eyed when I ordered, “Now take a nice long piss for me just in case that trooper comes back to make sure my pet used the facilities.”

I stepped back and watched as she blushed a deep crimson then let her bladder void sending a stream of hot urine onto the concrete. I gave her a paper towel to clean with then she dropped it into the barrel a few feet away before I let her back in the car. I slid my keys into the ignition as she inquired anxiously, “Was there really a trooper here?”

I nodded and she giggled, “OMG, I am such a total slut, thank you Jack for this. You have no idea what this means to me to be allowed to experience this with you.”

Once on the edge of Omaha I used the on board navigation system to find the way to Jessie’s lavish home. We pulled up in the long driveway through thick trees that not only served as a windbreak but for privacy and parked the car by the open garage door. Even as I exited the car Jessie came out the door from the house and striding past his Hummer 3 he greeted me with a warm handshake. Trailing behind him on a leash was Maria wearing  her slave cuffs and collar.

I waved at the car and instantly Big Tits opened her door and brazenly walked across the sunlit drive to kneel beside me as Jessie openly inspected her bouncing swaying udders.  He welcomed us both and reaching out her unclipped the leash to Maria’s collar as he ordered, “You two sluts bring the luggage in while I fix us drinks.”

Maria quickly nodded and replied, “Yes Master” as I echoed her response to Jack. A push of a button tripped the trunk latch and we moved to comply. I lifted Jack’s case from the trunk and extended the handle then lifted my case before grabbing the black nylon case that held my portable breast pumps and bondage toys as Maria leaned over and whispered, “I hope you’re ready for some serious interaction. My master is eager to work on you girl.”

I paused and seeing the eager expression on her face grinned as I hissed, “You mean this isn’t just a business trip?” Maria grinned back and shook her head as I felt a shiver of anticipation course through me. It was quite obvious that I had once again underestimated this man that I had come to love. What delightful pleasures awaited me now I wondered?

                                                                        3-2

I trailed behind Jessie as he led the way through his upscale suburban home and noted with pleasure the various works of BDSM artwork he had framed on the walls. He smiled and informed me that it was actually his wife’s collection and I nodded in surprise as he quipped, “She has no shame whatsoever when it comes to the fact she likes being my slave. From the moment we met in California she never hid the fact she needed male domination. Have you spoken to Big Tits about this week?”

I grinned and shook my head, “Not exactly, I’m going to sit down with both of you and her so she understands what’s going on. However, I don’t think there will be any problems as long as we communicate and allow her the time to adjust to this new concept.”

Jessie agreed and pointing to a bar stool he took the opportunity to mix each of them a cold drink then sitting down across from him he took a sip then asked, “How is she going to react when you tell her I can touch and tease her?”

Jack chuckled and retorted, “Knowing her the hot little wench will be begging for permission to cum. I must admit that orgasm control has not been an intricate part of our relationship.  She is so responsive and eager to please that I usually allow it, unless she is being punished.”

Jessie nodded and informed him, “Our discipline chamber is in the basement in what at one time was a rather large storage room. It’s completely soundproof and it gets used three to four times a week for play time. Now please understand that Maria is not a total pain slut. I keep her punishment to a moderate level using a paddle and a heavy flogger. She can handle clamps and light weights from her nipples. She enjoys a sound paddling before sex but only if it’s drawn out over a period of about an hour.

Jack nodded in comprehension and asked, “How is she about breast discipline?” Jessie grinned and retorted, “That my friend is where she excels, she loves it. I can bind her big tits and use the flogger on her and she screams like a banshee but comes like a total whore.”

Jack smiled and retorted, “Big Tits has gotten to like a light riding crop on her udders after milking, says she feels so decadent.”

“I think it’s safe to say we have our work cut out for us this week. What say we give the girl’s some free time to get acquainted and we go check out the job-site. We can always call them and let them know we’re on our way back and to be ready for fun and games.” Jessie insisted.

I was unpacking our cases in the guest room when I heard Jack summon me from the living room. Dropping the sheer lace stockings on the bed I hurried to the sunlit living room where I knelt before him in my usual presentation position and keeping my head bowed waited for his instructions which were not long in coming.

“I am going to the club with Master Jessie, you will disrobe and unpack our bags then you are free to get acquainted with Maria. You may ask her any questions you may have about their house rules and I expect you to comply with them, understood?” I pondered his words very carefully realizing that they were quite vague in some aspects. However, I also knew that Jack was allowing me some latitude in order to ease me into this new social setting. I nodded and inquired, “May this slut pleasure you before you leave Master?”

I heard him chuckle as he replied, “You can service me when I return slut, or perhaps I’ll let you pleasure Master Jessie instead.”

I blushed knowing that Master Jessie was standing mere feet away and then with a sudden boldness I didn’t know I possessed I leaned forward touching my forehead to the floor and answered, “Whatever you command my Master. I live to serve you.” I remained in place until I heard the front door close behind the two men and lifting up saw Maria kneeling a few feet away with a huge grin on her face as she cupped her mouth and whispered, “OMG you should have seen the look on Jessie’s face when you said that. You are so going to get it later, trust me!”

I turned the Mercedes around and drove back down the driveway as Jessie tipped his head back and chuckled, “My God Jack that slut of yours is an eager bitch! You sure lucked out finding her.”

I nodded and turned onto the main street going east and retorted, “Yes I did and that’s why I need your help Jessie, I want to marry her.”

The older Dom nodded and replied, “I can see why and if we handle this properly you can pull this off without her suspecting a thing till the collaring ceremony. The club will be ready in about three weeks at this rate and we could have the private ceremony just before the grand opening. I am going to suggest that you limit the guests to this collaring to just those on the committee and their subs. We just happen to have a judge as a member that would probably perform the ceremony for you in exchange for getting to fuck your slut.

I glanced over at him and then back to the view out the windshield as I inquired, “How many people would that make?”

“Well if we use club staff for the servers and have an open bar during the reception we can keep it to about 14-16 people. But like I told you earlier your wench is going to be the focus of this whole ordeal and she is going to get a hell of a work out. What did you have in mind for her?” Jessie inquired. I started relating to him what I wanted for her and he nodded then made a couple of solid suggestions that made me smile. My slut had no idea what she was in for.

It had been a long time since I had skinny dipped in a pool and assured of our privacy I allowed myself the luxury of just enjoying the time I spent in the pool with Maria. We chatted and shared experiences about how we had met our Doms and in a matter of a couple of hours it felt as if I had known this stunning blond all my life. We shared so much in common and yet had differing levels of need when it came to discipline from our master’s

She had cautiously asked if I was bi and I had to confess to her that I had experimented with it in college and had discovered that even though I preferred men I could handle a woman if necessary. She had nodded and confessed that she was as well . Almost by mutual consent we climbed from the pool and seizing thick warm towels wrapped ourselves in them and she led me downstairs to the room she called the dungeon.

The only other play room I had ever seen before was ours back in the barn loft and I found this one to be both workable and yet not as spacious as ours. I openly inspected the cabinets and racks that held Jessie’s collection of pain implements as Maria showed me how he had designed the room to be both functional and yet without any wasted space.

Maria fell silent and I glanced over to see her watching me as I blushed and asked, “What’s on your mind Maria? I can tell that you’re dying to ask me something, go on.”

The woman blushed and asked, “From the day we met at the club I have wanted to ask you about your milking, but there was no opportunity to talk at length about it with you.”

I smiled at her leaning against the carpet covered wall and inquired, “What do you want to know?”

Perching her towel clad body on the bench she inquired, “How often do you do it and how much do you produce and does it feel erotic?”

I smiled at her openness and glancing about found a wall clock on the wall as I suggested; “Why don’t you come with me and I’ll let you see what it’s like. I usually pump my tits out about this time each day.”

The anticipation on her face was like a kid at Christmas and I grinned as I led the way back upstairs to the guest bedroom where I had placed the case holding the portable goat milking machine. Shedding the towel I laid it on the bed and opening the case removed the machine and its accessories’. Maria watched as I set everything out then looking up I asked her for two quart containers with lids that sealed up. She hurried away and I plugged in the vacuum lines to the pump then plugged it into the wall socket.

By the time she returned with the two glass jars I had everything ready and even had a folding chair positioned where she could observe. I positioned a jar close at hand then asking her to sit down I showed her the control box and told her how it functioned. She naturally had questions and I patiently enlightened her as to how I used the device.

I took a alcohol wipe and cleaned my nipples thoroughly telling her that I didn’t want the chlorine from the pool to make the milk taste bad. Then after I cleaned both of my dark brown thick nubbins and my puffy areoles I wiped down the soft transparent rubber cups and ran a trace of clear water based lubricant around the top edge of each cup explaining that in the morning Jack would usually suckle me dry.

I glanced up at her as she giggled and asked, “Is he into the adult infant scene?”

I shook my head and insisted, “Oh no, he’s the farmer and I’m his bovine. He can drink from me and breed me anytime he likes. He has always been my master, nothing less.” Maria nodded in understanding and watched as I turned on the machine after checking the settings. Taking both cups in hand I brought them to my engorged udders and felt the surge of the stimulating suction as they grasped my creamy jugs.

I held the cups in place for several long moments making sure they were sealed in place then lowered my hands as Maria stared in mute awe then gushed, “You mean they stay on?”

I smiled and nodded as the twin reservoirs started to slowly fill with my rich creamy essence. She watched the fluid flow from my udders and I sighed, “You have no idea how horny this makes me. Master Jack usually takes me when I’m being milked and I have the most wonderful orgasms!”

“How often do you do this a day?” she insisted eagerly.

I took a slow calming breath as I replied, “Oh about every eight hours or so, depends.”

“On what?” she insisted her eyes glittering.

“On how much punishment I have had before milking. The more punishment, the heavier my milk load it seems.”I answered her.

“So if you were disciplined for say two hours your milk gets greater?” she insisted.

I nodded and indicated the plastic containers that rested in the brackets on the pump unit, “As you can see I already have a couple of ounces of product already and I can go another five to ten minutes, wan’na see?” Maria nodded eagerly and I pointed to the bag, “Get the paddle out and start swatting my ass, not real hard mind you but just like a firm swat, okay?”

I stood and bending over the mattress placed my hands on it waiting as Maria positioned herself off to one side and drawing back she popped my pert butt with a nice solid swat that made my udders sway under me and I groaned, “Yes Mistress, spank my ass just like that, please?”

I sighed in delight as Maria again brought the paddle to my pert womanly backside as the pumps surged at my milk swollen udders. I moaned, “Two thank you Mistress, more if you please?” I kept a regimented count for Maria and by the time she reached thirty I called a time out and poured both containers into a jar and then reset the pump to finish me off.

My butt was a light pink now from the spanking and I knew all too well Jack was going to not just notice it but the fact that my breasts wouldn’t be as full and firm as well. Maria resumed her swatting of my pert ass as I again leaned over the bed and in mere moments the milk was once again running down the tubes into the catch cups. I felt the change when my breasts were empty and again called a time out which Maria gladly gave me as she watched me pour the blue/white liquid into the main jar almost filling it. Capping the lid I screwed it tight and asked her to place it in the fridge. She scampered away as I eased the cups from my glistening nipples and reached for the towel only to freeze as Maria protested, “No!”

I looked over at her and she blushed as she shyly asked, “I want a taste, please?” I nodded and pointed at the folding chair. The naked blond moved across the carpet her 34DD’s bouncing on her chest as she sat down. I moved behind the chair and suggested, “Would Mistress like to tip her head back so I may give you access to my big cow tits?”

Leaning back Maria looked up to discover my lush right breast swaying just above her and reaching up she grasped my tit and drew it down to her eager mouth. I had never had a woman suckle me before and I found it both different and yet arousing as she swirled her tongue around the  swollen areole and the way she latched onto my dark flesh like a leach.

Her mouth and teeth wrecked havoc on my breast as she plundered me with an eagerness that made me hungry for a hard cock in my pussy. Maria drained the last drops of nectar from both tits and then with glittering eyes she hissed: ”Is there some way I can try out that machine of yours?”

I grinned and nodded as I said, “Sure but we do it my way if we do this, okay?” Maria scrambled off the chair and meekly complied when I told her to perch her tanned body on the desk. She braced her arms behind her as she watched me switch out the cups for set of transparent cylinders which I sprayed with a lubricant. Turning I adjusted the settings and then turning on the machine I ordered, “Hold out those sweet tits girl and get ready to enjoy.”

                                                                                                                                                  

I watched Maria’s face as I eased the hissing tubes over her out thrust nipples and felt the powerful machine draw her golden flesh into the cylinders. She gasped loudly as the suction pulled her bright red nipple and wide coral hued areoles into the transparent tubes. I increased the suction till they stood out boldly from her milk bags before locking them tight. Then I removed the hoses and attached the larger cylinders to the hoses and turning again to her I eased them over her jutting udders. Her breast seated firmly and then I turned up the power. Once seated firmly against her rip cage the machine vacated the air and started to tug at her nipples and areoles making them swell up and distend even further into them. Her eyes gleamed with delight as she sighed, ”Oh damn that feels so incredible, I wish Jessie could see this. He would go nuts!”

I smiled and removed my hands letting the cylinders hang from her trapped tits as she whimpered, “Oh God!  Melinda, this is so fucking decadent, no wonder you like this!“ Her eyes were filled with raw lust as she begged, “Please there’s a strap on dildo in the dungeon in the first drawer by the door get it and fuck me, please? I’ll eat your pussy if you will.”

I was back in under a minute and standing before her I slid on the harness seating the stimulators astride my own clit then tightening it in place. I looked around for lube but Maria would have none of it as she pleaded, “Please ram that black monster in my pussy and make me cum, please!”

Moving between her obscenely spread thighs I lined up the thick black shaft and pushed it into her as she groaned, “Oh Jesus, that feels so damn good. Fuck me !”

I kept a close eye on her swelling nipples and areoles as I rammed into her tightness. Maria held onto the edge of the desk for dear life as the gleaming black shaft pounded ruthlessly into her. She bucked and trembled like a whore in heat. The cylinders bounced lewdly on her chest tugging at her generous tits as she panted and whimpered. I grasped the cylinders and slowly twisted them on opposing directions as she gasped and moaned, “Oh you bitch! That hurts so fucking good. It hurts and yet I like it!” she sobbed, “Oh God I wish Master was here to fuck my ass, oh I-I-I’m coming!!!!!!” Her shrill cry filled the room as she rode the black shaft and quivered shamelessly.

I kept ramming the dildo into her until she slumped back against the wall then shut down the pump and eased open the air valves. Her lube slicked breasts slid out of the tubes and hung from her chest like ripe fruit her nipples and areoles sticking out obscenely. Laying aside the cylinders I grinned as I reached out and lightly ran my index fingertips over her dusky nipples and her soft cry filled the room as she came again.

She grasped my shoulders and clung to me as her body convulsed in delight as she groaned, “You sadistic bitch! Oh my god, I have to have one of those machines!” I laughed and held her as her womanly body recovered.

I had to admit that the crew was doing an excellent job on the club. The floor plan was right on and I took my time checking out the details as Jessie gave me the tour. I was pleased that they had taken my concepts and put them into action creating a very unique and functional place to both socialize and play.

I worked my way down the main corridor of the top floor checking out the locations of floor drains and water accesses for the various types of rooms they had wanted when Jessie asked, “Have you seen the other room we added?”

I shook my head and insisted, “You added another play room?” He grinned and leading me back to the rear of the hallway he unlocked a steel door and reaching inside he flipped a switch. Stepping aside he asked me to come in and I did finding myself in what appeared to be a stone walled barn. Rows of what looked like cattle stalls lined each side and when I stepped up and peered into the nearest one I discovered that it had a milking stantion identical to the one I had back home.

Turning I gave Jessie a puzzled look and he quickly explained, “After we hired you to design the club we got to talking and found out that several of our members liked the idea of human cows. Not all want to milk their subs mind you but some do and others want to just secure them for breeding and discipline. I took the photos you sent me of your milking stantion and had the guy make us four just like it along with the goat milker’s to please the lactation gang.”

I grinned and retorted, “Gee I could bring Big Tits here and do a public milking demonstration for the club.”

Jessie nodded and retorted, “Indeed you could and then you could give out free samples to the observers too.”

I caught the gleam in the man’s eyes as I grinned and inquired, “Jessie do you want to drink Big Tits dry, if you do just say so. I’m not going to be pissed at you.”

The senior Dom chuckled and insisted, “I’m sorry Jack but every since I got that sample at our first meeting I have been working on Maria to try and get her started. I suckle her several times a day now and her nipples are longer and very tender. I’m not sure what I’m doing wrong.”

I smiled at him and patting him on the shoulder I retorted, “Good grief Jessie, after all the advise you have given me? All you have to do is ask and I’ll help all I can. First though we have to get your sub the proper herbal and medical things to help her produce. Your physician friend can be a big help. Let’s call him.”

Even as I spoke Jessie was scrolling down his index for the number and in a few short minutes Jessie hung up the phone with a shit eating grin on his face as he smirked, “Hot damn Jack! He called in a prescription and wants me to bring Maria in for a set of injections tomorrow morning! She can be producing by the end of next week! Now where do I order a set of those pumps you have?”

I chuckled and informed him, “Let’s go back to your place and I’ll show you on line where I got mine. Then if Big Tits hasn’t already pumped herself out you can drain her yourself!”

Jessie hit the autodial feature on his phone and in seconds he was chatting with Maria and I saw the disappointment on his face. However he chuckled as he hung up and declared, “Well your slave has already pumped out her big cow tits but she also introduced Maria to the pumps and my slave is begging me to get her a set, so all is not lost my friend.”

I smiled and inquired, “Would you consider placing my slut in bondage and flogging her big tits as a consolation prize till later when she’s full again?”

Jessie walked towards the parking lot and quipped, “Sure, as long as I can screw her brains out too.” I laughed and slapped him on the back as I insisted, “Well duh, she’ll be begging for that, trust me!”

Maria closed her phone and smiled at me as she gushed, “They are on their way, we better shower quick and redo our make up or there will be hell to pay!” I nodded and all but sprinted for the adjoining bathroom as the slender busty blond headed out the open bedroom door for the master bathroom down the hall. I quickly showered and dried off before grabbing my makeup case from the bed and going to work making myself up knowing there was an excellent chance I was going to be servicing Jessie in very short order.

I glanced at the clock and quickly grabbed my case and closed it before placing it under the edge of the bed and flipping open the black nylon toy case slid the black nylon slave cuffs about my trim ankles and slender wrists. I was locking the black plastic clip on my slave collar when I heard Maria squeal, “They’re here!”

We both sprinted for the living room to kneel beside each other in the prescribed “presentation” position as we heard footsteps on the porch.

I fought down the butterflies that swarmed in my stomach as the door opened and the two men entered. Jack would only have to heft my udders in his hands to know I had drained them and the bright pink blush to my buttocks would tell him I had been soundly paddled.

They closed the door behind them and Jessie chuckled, “Well damn Jack look here. We have two beautiful naked women here waiting for us! Now what shall we do with them?”  I waited as Jack walked around both our motionless figures and reaching over my shoulder he hefted my left udder in his hand before declaring, “Well this cow has already drained her udders  Jessie, so I guess you’ll have to settle for punishing her big tits instead.”

A shiver coursed through me as I accepted the fact that I was to be disciplined by another Dom as Jessie replied, “Well that could be most interesting, however since I’m not familiar with the way you do that could I suggest that you observe and coach me through it?”

Jack smiled back at him and retorted, “Oh Big Tits can explain how she likes it done using the basic four color codes. Remember them?”

Jessie grinned nodding as he  responded; “We use that code also, so Tit Slut can serve you while I give Big Tits her just dues.” 

Jack reached down and cupping my chin he lifted my head to meet his gaze as he spoke firmly, “Big Tits you will obey Master Jessie as you would me, But remember your ass hole is my exclusive domain, You will tell him your “safe word” and your limits before he begins your punishment.”

A tremor of mixed emotion coursed through me as I looked forward to this new experience. I knew Jack would be mere feet away but I was going to be used by another man and I could hardly wait!

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There was little doubt in my mind that I was in for a very different evening with Maria and out of respect for Jessie I waited until he had secured Big Tit’s wrists behind her. Attaching a leash to her collar he led her to the basement before I took a seat in the living room and summoned the busty blond. She eagerly crawled on her hands and knees across the plush carpet and knelt before me taking the standard presentation pose that her master had taught her.

I spoke gently, wanting to establish a bond of trust between us before I started using her. “Your master informs me that you have been looking forward to this Tit Slut and from what he has told me I gather that you aren’t into pain as much as Big Tits?”

Keeping her head bowed Maria answered, “I saw the way you interacted with Big Tits and was curious about how intensely you disciplined her when she is lactating Sir. Also my breasts are quite sensitive due to my master’s efforts to induce my own lactation now that he has sampled Big Tits milk. However I am quite familiar with the four color code used by most Doms and look forward to servicing you.”

I nodded accepting her evaluation as I inquired, “Do you have any limits?”

She nodded and replied, “A few sir; I don’t handle Scat or sex with animals at all or cutting. However I do rather enjoy suspension and weights to my nipples and breasts as well as pussy floggings as long as they are light. Master has not used a whip or a riding crop on me yet.”

“So anything up to a medium flogger and a heavy paddle are acceptable?”  I asked eagerly.

Maria nodded and interjected, “Yes Sir and I like very tight bondage as well, I am very limber and bend easily.”

“How about anal?” I asked cautiously.

She blushed and confessed, “I love anal; especially in bondage but I would ask that you wear a condom. That way I can lick you clean afterwards.”

I meekly followed Jessie down the carpeted stairs to the cool basement turning at the foot to move down the hallway towards the waiting dungeon. My pulse was racing in my breast as I wondered for a moment what Jack was doing with Maria. Then I silently rebuked myself as I remembered that he was my master. I was his property and I had no right to even think such things. I was here to obey Jessie and what transpired upstairs was not my concern!

We stepped through the open door and Jessie paused looking about as he quipped, “Well it looks like you got the full tour Big Tits, ready for some discipline to those magnificent big cow tits?”

I kept my head bowed as I answered, “I am here to serve you Sir. Use me as you wish.” Jessie led me to the center of the room under a small yet powerful power hoist that was bolted to the floor joists over head and grabbing a remote lowered the hook down to waist height. I waited in mute silence as I watched him cross the room and opening a cabinet he removed several coils of coarse hemp rope then with a sadistic smile he returned to stand before me.

His hands quickly and expertly uncoiled the half-inch line and doubling it slid the looped end through the ring on the front of my slave collar then threaded the ends back through the loop locking it in place. It didn’t take me but a few moments to figure out what was forthcoming. Taking one section he started wrapping each breast with coils snug against my rib cage making my generous E’s to stand out obscenely from my chest.

The coarse hemp dug into my tender sensitive udders scratching and abrading my flesh as they tightened with each turn. Jessie wrapped half a dozen coils around each of my udders before tying them off behind my back. I tried to maintain my composure but failed miserably moaning as my nipples and puffy areoles started to swell under the pressure.

                                            

Even as I panted feeling the anticipation growing in my belly at what I knew had to be coming I was both surprised and pleased when he paused and took the time to torment my jutting udders and nipples. His skilled fingers grasped my nipples and slowly twisted them tugging at them harshly sending waves of delightful pain through my torso as he watched me.

I kept me head bowed as I whispered, “Green light Sir.”He chuckled and pinched my nipples harder tugging at them as I whimpered, “Oh yes Sir thank you for punishing my big cow tits.”

“Jack told me you were a true pain slut, let’s find out just how much you can handle shall we?”

I nodded and watched as the man walked away to the cabinet. He reached inside and seconds later turned showing me what he had in his hands. My eyes went wide in stunned awe as my mind went into overdrive at the prospect of this!

Tit Slut meekly followed me down the open staircase to the basement where Big Tits and Master Jessie had traversed only minutes before. I held her leash in my hand as her heel clad feet trailed behind me. I turned following the sounds of female suffering recognizing my sub’s moans of anguish at Jessie’s hands.

I stepped through the door and froze catching the sight before me. My beautiful slave was standing in the center of the room her legs shoulder width apart secured to eyebolts in the floor. Her lush generous E’s were bound in coils of coarse hemp rope that made them stand out from her chest like twin light pink cantaloupes. Her hands were bound palms together with a second strap about her arms just above her elbows, forcing her generous tits to stand out even more as Jessie approached her helpless for carrying a set of ordinary wood and stainless steel mouse traps!

Catching sight of me he spoke, “Had an idea, what do you think?” I looked at the traps and smiled as I asked, “Just applying them or going to trap her nipples?”

“Oh definitely trap them, she deserves the full affect. Doing it too frequently might damage her but not just once in a while, right?” Jessie inquired. I nodded taking one trap in hand to examine it. The trap was slightly modified with a metal picture frame bracket secured to the leading edge of the base where the heavy-duty spring would force the victim’s flesh to be compressed against the dull metal teeth. I smiled and nodded then looked at my slave just in time to see her blush and lick her lips in anticipation.

Hearing Jack give permission to use my nipples to spring the traps sent a silent shockwave through my body. The pain would be excruciating and yet for some strange reason I suddenly found myself not just curious about it but I craved it. I wanted to see how I looked wearing those traps! Lifting my head I quickly gasped, “Master Jack a time out, please?”

There was open disappointment in his eyes and I quickly explained, “Master I brought my mini- cam with me, it’s in my suitcase. Please would you record this so I may view it later, please?”

His momentary disapproval changed to sincere delight as he smiled. Reaching back he freed Maria’s hands as he decreed, “Tit Slut, go fetch the camera and bring it here, quickly!”

I blushed as Jack crossed the room, boldly he cupped my chin in his hand and lifting my face to meet his eyes he decreed, “You have pleased me well wench. But next time ask permission from Master Jessie to address me, understand?”

I blushed again and quickly apologized, “Please forgive this shameless whore Master Jessie, I meant no disrespect; this is my first encounter with another Dom.”

Jessie smiled and replied, “None taken Big Tits. I think we should record this entire week and keep copies for each of the couples. In all the excitement I forgot about it and that would be a shame to not record your first nipple trapping!”

I bit my lower lip seeing the glint in his eyes knowing he was openly flirting with me and yet knew that I was actually looking forward to this.

I watched as Jessie set up his own video camera and focused it in on Melinda’s helpless form. There was a sound in the doorway and Maria appeared carrying the mini cam as she explained, “I had trouble finding it, she had it packed in a side compartment!”

Jessie grinned and retorted,“ Now that is going to cost you Tit Slut.” Looking at me he suggested, “She hates having her tits bound in rope Jack. I think she should look like Big Tits!”

I grinned and taking the cam from the naked blonde I cupped her right breast in my hand squeezing it hard as she gasped and trembled under my touch. She bowed her head in submission and I pinched her dark red nipple tugging at it as she whimpered in discomfort. I turned on the cam focusing in on my slave’s jutting cow tits as Jessie took a set of needle nosed pliers in hand and after setting both traps picked one up by the safe end.

I watched Melinda’s body go tense as he approached her helpless form and lower the trap under her swollen thick dark nipple. He teased it with the edge of the trap as she trembled in anticipation but remained motionless knowing any unwarranted movement could set it off. Jessie eased the trip pad closer then lifted the trap bringing the pad against the underside.

“SNICK !” I caught only the blur of the wire bar through the view screen as it closed and then a shrill cry of anguish filled the room. Big Tit’s breasts heaved on her chest the rope holding them out as her cry of agony echoed off the walls. I smiled knowing I would be able to go back and watch this action in slow motion and see her uninhibited response again in greater detail any time I desired.

The wire rectangle slammed into my tender areole like a set of angry jaws sending a wave of sheer agony through my torso. Without even looking I knew that there would a bruise on my breast as mute evidence that I had been “Trapped”, not that I was ashamed of the marks I took for my master’s pleasure, it was more a badge of courage to me.

Jessie gently caressed by now trapped udder and bending down he ran his tongue across the nipple as I shuddered and groaned in newly discovered need. I was all too aware of the gleam in Jack’s eyes watching my distress as he recorded my ordeal as Maria knelt beside his stool enjoying the show. I felt a sense of satisfaction as Jack openly fondled the tanned blonde’s tits and pinched her nipples making her squirm in anticipation of what he had in store for her.

I saw Jessie pick up the second trap and I whispered, “Green Light Sir.”

The man replied, “Green light wench.” I felt the edge of the trap graze my other nipple and then the chill of the metal pad against my nipple. Again there was the loud; ”SNICKK !” My head came up fast as my pussy clenched and even as my scream filled the room I came, my knees started to buckle as tears all but exploded from my eyes.

A rush of concern erupted in me for a few seconds then I caught the expression in her eyes as she swayed there and knew she was totally lost in the whirlpool of her own orgasm. Jessie grasped her slender waist holding her up until she regained her equilibrium, his eyes wide in awed wonder as I explained, “She’s getting off on the pain Jessie. If she was hurt she would call a red light, believe me.”

He turned his head and declared, “I have heard of women able to get off on just breast and nipple play, but nothing like this!” I kept the video recorder running as my big breasted slut worked her way through her first of many orgasms then she pleaded, “Blue light Master. I need water, please?”

Jessie opened a small fridge and removing a bottle of water knelt beside her and held it to her mouth as she drank then eased away as Jessie examined her trap adorned udders. His voice was filled with concern as he asked, “Are you damaged wench?”

Big Tits managed a small smile as she shook her head and insisted, “I’ll be marked for a few days, but that’s alright.” With Jessie’s help she drank some more then licking her lips she asked, “How may this whore please you Sir?”

Jessie looked at me and I nodded my approval then he stepped before her and pulling her to her feet he raised the hoist till she was forced to bend forward at the waist until her head was positioned at his groin. The man reached down and ran down the zipper of his slacks. I smiled knowing that at last Jessie was about to get the head job of a lifetime. His hand took a handful of her hair and pulling her head back he ordered, “Those traps stay on till you swallow my come Bitch, understand?”

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Big Tits eyes gleamed in delight as she answered, “Yes Master Jessie.”  Shutting off the camera I set it on the counter and turned my attention on the kneeling blond slut that waited me.

Looking down at Maria I smiled and spoke, “Undress me slut!” The blonds’ eyes glittered with anticipation as she reached up and worked the buttons on my polo shirt. She worked quickly and efficiently removing my clothes leaving my dark red silk boxers for last. Even as she eased them down I saw the awe and delight in her eyes as she swallowed hard catching a glimpse of my semi hard man meat.

She eased my boxers free and tossed then atop the other clothes then looked up at me her eyes asking unspoken permission to confirm what she saw. I grinned nodding and felt her slender fingers grasp my rapidly hardening shaft as she licked her lips in anticipation. I let her stroke my shaft a few times then ordered her to stand and place her hands behind her head.

She instantly complied and I turned to find another coiled section of rope in the cabinet. I took my time wrapping her lush tanned breasts in coils of snug rope tying them off behind her back as she groaned and whimpered in growing discomfort. Turning I indicated the thick pad that lay on the floor in the far corner of the room. Dropping to her knees she crawled across the floor and meekly lay on her back with her tanned legs spread invitingly wide as I moved to join her.

She watched almost hypnotized by my bouncing shaft as I moved to tower over her then dropped to my knees astride her head my thick man tool curving up my belly, the tip about an inch from my navel. I smiled down at her and she blushed as she begged, “Oh God Sir let me suck that monster. I want that in my pussy, please?”

I wagged a finger at her and retorted, “Oh no wench you earn this cock.”

She bit her lower lip, her eyes wide as she pleaded, “How, tell me how! Please?”

I smiled and decreed;”First you worship it, then you suck it and if you do a good job? Then perhaps I’ll ream out your pussy as you wear clamps and weights.”

She bit her lower lip and the glitter in her eyes told me that she didn’t care what it took. She wanted that hard ivory scepter in her tight shaved twat. Lifting her hands she used her heels to ease between my knees boldly reaching up to guide my thickness into her eager mouth. She brought my cock down letting her tongue lick the full length as she kissed and savored the texture and taste of my rigid manhood. She licked and kissed my tight scrotum, gently sucking my balls into her ruby red mouth then after licking and kissing every inch of me she arched her head back and pursing her lips pushed my hard man root into her hot oral cavity.                                   

I had to admit that given the girth and length of my shaft this voluptuous blond was going all out to prove she was as skilled and talented as Big Tits in pleasing a man. She held nothing back as she took as much of my glistening shaft into her eager mouth as she moaned and swallowed me down. I reached down and grasping her swollen dusky nipples stretched her tits upwards as she moaned around my thickness and increased her efforts. I heard Jessie groan, “Oh my God, this bitch is like a fucking Hoover vacuum! She’s got me ready to explode already!”

I felt a deep sense of acute satisfaction hearing Jessie’s declaration, I prided myself on my ability to get a man off with my mouth in record time and the growing anguish in my breasts from the mouse traps only compounded my motivation because I craved a hard cock in my cunt and Jessie’s was just what I wanted at that moment. His hands held my head in place as he thrust deep into my mouth my cheeks hollowing as I sucked voraciously on his thick prong. I knew too that later I would have to ask Maria how she liked getting my Masters sizeable shaft in her tight pussy.

I felt his hard shaft throb in my mouth and tightened my oral grasp of his shaft fully expecting him to flood my mouth momentarily only to whimper in disbelief when he pushed me away and in a surprise move he was behind me in mere seconds guiding his hard tool between my ring adorned outer labia.

I cried out in a mixture of delight and discomfort as his glistening man root lanced deep into my lower passage forcing my body forward against the tight cable that held my wrists up behind my back. His strong powerful hands held me in place as he again rammed his hard man meat into my tightness as I gasped and pleaded, “Green Light Sir, green light!”

I chuckled, hearing my big titted slut begging for more as Jessie cast all similitude of gentleness aside and reaching under her tugged the traps from her aching throbbing breasts. Big Tit’s screamed in anguish as the dull metal teeth scraped across her tender areoles and nipples before they fell to the floor. Jessie’s powerful hands gripped her trapped udders pulling her back on his thick man meat. My balls were aching by this time and I eased away from Maria’s skilled mouth as she whimpered and tried to cling to me only to realize that it would only bring her pain if she persisted.

The blond quickly scrambled to her knees before me her eyes filled with intense lust as she begged,” Please Master Jack, Take me, I need your big cock in my holes! Please let me pleasure you!”

I grabbed her by her thick wavy hair and pushed her away as I growled, “On your face bitch, you deserve to be fucked like a dog!” In mere seconds the woman was in position her head resting on the pad, her ass high in the air waiting as I lined up my cock with her pouting cunt lips. I spared her no mercy engaging the thick dark crown of my hard scepter between her spread labia and with one savage lunge drove my glistening shaft full length into her incredible tightness.

Her shrill cry filled the room as Jessie smiled at me and pumped his arm in the air signaling me I had his blessing to fuck her brains out. I grasped her bound tits in my hands and holding them firmly I drove into her again and again as she sobbed and panted like a whore. Her voice caught me by surprise as she declared, “Oh Big Tit’s you should be ashamed of yourself keeping his stallion all to yourself! I hope Master Jessie beats your tits raw for hiding Master Jack away from the rest of the subs!” Turning her head she begged, “Please Sir may this shameless cunt come, please, please?”

I looked at Jessie and he winked telling me it was my call and I was still relishing in the woman’s praise as I agreed. Seconds later Tit Slut started shaking and quivering in my grasp as she screamed, “COOOOMMMMMMINGGGGGGG!” I held her tightly pistoning my hard man meat into her as she squealed and gave herself over to the intense pleasure that ravaged her tanned body as I heard Melinda beg for permission as well. Jessie was generous as I had been as he unloaded in her tightness filling her with his hot tart spunk.

To her credit Big Tits did me proud retaining her self-control enough to ease away and turning she took Jessie’s still hard cock in her mouth and eagerly licked him clean as Maria caught her breath then she too in turn cleaned my shaft. I took a seat on a high stool as Jessie leaned back against the wall and looking down at the two women he declared, “Oh my god these two whores are incredible! I think a night out at the club is in order.”

I looked at him as he freed Big Tit’s wrists and started unbuckling the straps as I asked, “What club?”

Maria smiled and retorted,” There is a local dinner club that allows us to use the top floor for a private social meeting place that most of the D/s people go to. It’s rather small and crowded, but we can get a private room if we want and have a fun evening if we are discreet.” The look on Big Tit’s face said it all, she was all but begging me with her eyes, we were going out.

I waited as Melinda finished applying her makeup and then clipped the two front panels of her party frock together giving her a similitude of modesty even though I could clearly tell she didn’t care on bit who saw her lush udders. I slid on my sports coat after picking up a set of nipple clamps and her egg. I was going to see just how far I could push her tonight with Jessie.

We took the back seat in Jessie’s Hummer and set off across town as I tried to keep my eyes off Maria’s generous tits that were all but falling out of the bodice of her tight little black dress. She gave us a quick but thorough run down as to the rules informing us that tonight was the regular weekly social meet for the local BDSM club. We had the entire second floor of the building along with a bar and snacks. However no sexual intercourse was allowed in the main lounge area and there were only four rather small rooms for “ Light play.”

She informed me that since we were new to the club that access to the play rooms might pose a challenge without an invitation from a regular member. However Jessie just smiled and insisted that tonight he just wanted us to get used to being around others in the lifestyle. We parked in a well lit parking lot across from a rather modest dinner club and holding Melinda’s hand we trailed behind Jessie and Maria to a side door where Jessie slid a code card through a scanner and then opened the door. There a set of steps led the way upwards to a large landing where a muscular man stood guarding the entrance.

Jessie introduced me to the man and told him I was the designer of the new club and the man’s face warmed immediately as he tore his eyes from Big Tit’s generous cleavage and welcomed me. He opened the door and let us into a large sedately lit lounge area filled with tables and cozy nooks built into the walls for seating. Jessie immediately led us to a cozy candle lit nook off the main floor where we had a good deal of privacy and yet could view the room discreetly.

I slid into the curved seat and waited as Jack sat down next to me and held out his hand. I blushed knowing what he wanted and I unclipped the gold handcuffs from the front of my dress and returned them to him. Even as I leaned forward my dress gapped open and my lush creamy tits cascaded forward all but falling out of my dress. Jessie grinned at me and quipped, “Shall we send the girls for drinks?”

I swallowed hard knowing all too well that by the time we got back my areoles and nipples could be exposed and begging for attention. Jack gave me a piercing look and I knew right then that he was going to test me. I bowed my head and whispered, “What may this slut get you to drink Master?” He told me and also said I could have a glass of white wine if I desired and I blushed expressing my thanks for his generosity.

Maria and I slid out of the booth and made our way across the dimly lit area to the bar where a young man was working. He smiled warmly at us and took our orders then with a good deal of flair and showmanship proceeded to make our drinks. I bit my lip keeping my eyes off of the mirror that ran along the wall behind the bar knowing that Jack was watching me. I brazenly leaned over the glittering bar and let my breasts fall forward letting the men sitting there get a good look at them as the young man worked.

Jessie chuckled and informed me, “Jack that slut of yours is a total whore, she’s all but showing everything up there and relishing in every minute of it. I hope that rubs off on Maria, that slut of mine needs to loosen up a bit.”

I watched in the mirror as Big Tits let a flash of nipple out then replied, “Have you ever told Maria that you want her to show off her body for you?”

Jessie thought for a minute then admitted, “Not flat out but I do hint at it quite often, why?”

“Well we kept things very discreet until she moved in with me then I started easing her out of her shell by making her go around the farm nude, mostly at night at first then for brief periods in daylight. Now she goes about all the time wearing just what I let her.” I informed him.

Jessie nodded and replied, “Well we can get away with that at home but out in public she feels that with my position in the community we need to be far too discreet in my opinion.”

I nodded in comprehension and took a chance, “Perhaps we need to swap subs this evening and see if I can get Maria to loosen up a bit? You say we can’t have any intercourse out here, but what about fondling and bare skin?”

“Oh teasing and fondling are no problem as long as there’s no penetration.” Jessie insisted.

“So I could have Maria using a dildo on herself or have her openly displaying clamps?”  I asked.

“Sure, I have seen Doms paddle their naked subs here in the lounge and even offer them to other Doms for punishment. But that has to happen in one of the play rooms.” The man replied with a grin.

I glanced across the floor where Tit Slut and Big Tits were waiting and whispered, “Okay, I want you to play along with me and let’s see what happens.”

I picked up the two drinks from the bar and turning I strode back across the polished dance floor well aware that my generous udders were all but falling out of my dress. Maria was trailing behind me and I knew that before the evening was out I would no doubt be letting Jessie drain my rapidly filling udders.

He was definatly different from Jack in some respects and yet I was learning that he could be trusted to remain within the bounds of my limits and yet enjoyed pushing me out of my comfort zone. Jack was making sure that I was comfortable with it and yet was allowing me the chance to experience things that up till now I had only fantasized about.

The initial twinges of jealousy I had felt seeing Jack plunder Maria’s slender yet busty body was gone now. I had accepted the fact that Jack was my master and I belonged to him in every way and the blonde was just a part of the lifestyle. He might use her and discipline her but he was my Dom and we had a connection that was deeper than mere sex play. Setting down the drink before him I smiled and set mine down as he looked up at me and spoke, “Big Tits, slide the straps off your shoulders and let me see your big udders.”

I blushed at his boldness, but obeyed letting the teal blue satin glide to my waist. His hands came up and he hefted my now exposed creamy E’s in his hands as he asked, “Are you getting full?”

I smiled and replied, “Yes Master, quite full.”

He smiled and reaching in his pocket he withdrew the silver padded C type clamps and held them out as he insisted, “We can’t have you leaking all over the place. Put these on and sit by Master Jessie. I have given him permission to use you for the evening.”

I swallowed hard knowing that everyone in the room could see and hear what he had said and yet I felt no shame or even humiliation at his commands. I took the clamps from him and turning to Jessie asked, “Master Jessie, would you assist this slut in clamping her nipples?” The gleam in his eyes told me he was eager to help and I leaned forward cupping my generous creamy udders in my hands.

Maria  set the two drinks down she held and watched in mute awe as Jessie slid the clamps over Melinda’s dark swollen nipples and tightened them down until her eyes went wide with the discomfort then he eased off a quarter turn. Tugging on the silver chain he stretched out my slave’s tits then smiled as he declared, “Tit Slut, you are to obey Master Jack’s commands this evening and do as he orders, understand?”

The busty blonde licked her lips and meekly nodded as she looked over at me and waited for my orders. I smiled at her and asked, “So tell me Tit Slut, what are you wearing under that dress?”

The blond blushed and replied, “A red garter-belt, stockings, and four inch heels Sir.”

I nodded and ordered, “Show me.” Her fingers were trembling as she grasped the hem of her skirt and started to slide it up as I held out my hand and spoke, “No Tit Slut, take it off and give me the dress.”

Her eyes went wide as she looked about then at Jessie as I insisted, “Would you rather I strip you and tie you to the table then invite any man that wants to fondle you?”

She shook her head quickly as I calmly informed her, “Maria, you have a magnificent body. One that should not be hidden from your master’s view, you must learn that your body is his to display as he desires. Now loose the dress!”

In mere moments the black silk was pooled about her trim ankles as she blushed and then I waited as she squatted down and handed it to me. I let her stand there for an entire minute as other patrons walked by openly admiring the two busty women. Big Tits eased her form into Jessie’s lap after they slid the table out and I watched as the man’s powerful hands played with her big creamy udders as she whimpered in open delight.

I pointed to the open space before me and without hesitation the busty blond knelt her hands reaching for my zipper. I slapped her hands away and she met my gaze in shame realizing her mistake. Bowing her head she waited as I spoke, “Tit Slut for shame, you know better than that! Now you must be punished for being so bold!”

“Yes Master Jack,” she whimpered in trepidation. I stood and pointed to the table, “lean over the table and grab the far edge.” I set the drinks on the wide ledge behind the booth as she moved into the prescribed position. Then without warning brought the open palm of my hand to her pert ass with a solid “SMACK!”.

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Maria’s audible whimpers brought the room to a standstill as the other members of the club observed her  rather impromptu  discipline session. The blonde’s lush tits swayed under her as the blow landed on her pert backside with a resounding, “SMACK!” I never hesitated as I delivered a dozen solid strokes to her pert round bottom as she silently bit her lip and groaned in abject humiliation at being so openly displayed. After delivering the last stroke I grabbed her by her hair and pulling her up coldly spoke, “Remember your place next time wench!”

I turned to sit down as spontaneous applause erupted from around the room. Maria remained in place her slender body trembling in total shame and humiliation as tears streamed down her cheeks. I took a sip of my drink and looked over at Jessie to see him wink at me while giving me a hidden” thumbs up” from behind Big Tits. I snapped my fingers and spoke, “Over here on your knees wench!” The blond all but leaped into position as she knelt before me and waited with her head bowed in total submission.

Reaching down I caressed her hair and spoke gently, “Now we’re not going to have any more trouble this evening are we?”

She shook her head and whispered, “No Master Jack, forgive me, please?”

I smiled and replied, “All is forgiven Tit Slut; now straddle my lap facing me.”

She sighed,” Yes Sir.” and quickly stood to kneel astride my hips facing me.

Reaching over I picked up my drink and said, “I’m thirsty wench. I want you to dip your nipples in this and beg me to suck it from them.”

I was almost envious of Tit Slut as she gripped the edge of the table and groaned under Jack’s powerful strokes. However for some reason I knew that there was an unspoken purpose for my master’s firm handling of what was usually a minor infraction of the rules. Not that I cared so much, it was rather difficult to focus on the silent communication that was going on between Jack and Jessie with the latter teasing and tormenting my swollen trapped nipples.

I glanced around and noticed that there were several other couples similarly involved and felt a sense of both relief and delight knowing that this was a safe environment to let down my inhibitions. I watched as Maria took Jacks highball glass in hand and dipping her deep red nipple into the amber liquid brought it to his mouth. I smiled remembering the first time Jack had used his magnificent cock to slack my thirst and wondered if Tit Slut would get the chance to sample that as well.

The unexpected sounding of a bell caught my attention and  a male voice got everyone’s attention as a male Dom addressed the room, “In room two there is a female bound over the horse, she’s blindfolded. It’s her birthday and anyone who desires to use her and beat her ass is welcome to do so. The clamps and weights on her tits must remain in place until I remove them. Thank you.”

I blushed as Jessie lifted me from his lap and informed Jack, “Hey I know that bitch, and she has a sweet body, want a free fuck?”

I sucked the single malt scotch from Tit Slut’s left nipple and pondered Jessie’s offer. I secretly liked the idea but wasn’t sure how Melinda would react if I did. I glanced over at her and she quickly winked at me and nodded as I grinned and giving Maria’s lush nipple one last swipe with my tongue retorted, “Yeah let’s take these sluts back and let them watch.”

Maria eased from my lap and taking her by the hand led her behind Jessie and Big Tits as we moved to the door accessing the back rooms. I fully expected there to be a line waiting but there wasn’t and when I followed my slave through the door I saw why.

The room was a fully stocked discipline chamber complete with several pieces of bondage furniture. The stunning red head bound to the horse wore only black lace stockings and five inch heels. Her ankles and wrists were adorned with black leather slave cuffs and her collar was clipped to a ring on the top of the horse. I was fascinated by the design of the implement and letting go of Tit Slut’s hand I knelt to get a better view of her unique bondage.

It was quite obvious that the woman was not in the least bit concerned for her well being as she lay over the horse strapped securely into place. Her plump breasts, probably a solid C cup hung down through cut outs on the leather padded surface. Each of her deep red nipples were pierced with a heavy duty angiocatheter needle and suspended from each of these were  sections of heavy-duty aluminum chain that was connected to three weights that had to weigh several ounces each. The result was that her beautiful breasts were stretched towards the floor into cones of tormented tit flesh. I was unable to resist and taking a single finger I tapped each of the suspended weights. I smiled watching her tits change shape with the movement as the woman groaned and begged, “Oh please Fuck me, please I need to cum!”

I turned to Jessie and saw the man moving behind her unzipping his trousers as Big Tits watched in abject awe and delight. She remained silent as I moved in front of the sightless woman and unzipping my slacks eased my hard man root out. There was open envy on Maria’s face as I lifted the woman’s head and thrust my cock into her waiting mouth as Jessie drove his cock into the helpless woman’s body.

Even as she moaned around my shaft the two women knelt beside the table and with sadistic smiles started to tap the suspended weights making them sway back and forth as the woman squealed. I gave Jessie a high five as we double teamed the poor slut filling the room with the scent of aroused female. The bound redhead started to tremble and in mere moments she came, her mouth tightening about my shaft as she tried to draw my hot seed from my balls.

I eased away and reaching down grabbed Tit Slut by the hair. She instantly turned her attention to me and with a giggle reached for my glistening shaft. I let her take it in and started to fuck her face without reservation as Big Tits continued to torment the helpless woman’s tits. Jessie grinned as the woman came a second time then he eased his cock free and stepping away he ordered Big Tits to lick him clean.

I held the busty blond firmly in my grasp as I filled her sweet mouth with my essence and she swallowed it down with relish then licked me clean as well. In a few moments we were all tucked away and opening the door found another couple waiting to take up where we left off.

I had to admit that seeing the bound redhead suffering so openly for her master’s pleasure had made me shiver with need. My breasts were starting to ache with my abundance of nectar and once we were seated back in the booth I spoke, “Master Jessie, a time out if you please?”

The man’s eyes gleamed as he asked, “What is it wench?”

I kept my head lowered as I asked, “Would it be improper to have you drain my udders here in the lounge?”

I felt his hands cup my clamped E’s as he answered, “Not at all Big Tits. Are you full?”

I nodded eagerly as I heard Jack inform him, “Well Jessie milk that big cow for me and don’t be gentle either.” A shiver coursed through my form as I heard Jessie order me astride his lap and with unfeigned eagerness I complied.

My dark nipples were throbbing and aching with the pressure from my swollen glands and I knew that there was no way I could remain discreet when Jessie removed the clamps. On the other hand I knew that I desperately wanted this. I had to prove to Jack that no matter what he required of me I would obey, even if it cost me some humiliation. I had no idea what Tit Slut was doing with Jack as I held my clamped udders out to Jessie.

   I bit my lower lip knowing that Jessie had been looking forward to this for a long time and I felt a great sense of satisfaction knowing he and Maria were working on becoming a breeder and human cow team as Jack and I were. I held my lush udders in my hands and waited as Jessie gently kissed each of my trapped nipples in turn as I gasped and quivered with anticipation. I licked my lips as his skilled fingers unscrewed the clamp on my left nipple and felt the acute anguish as the feeling returned to it. I loudly whimpered not caring who might be watching as the clamp fell away and Jessie brought his hungry lips to my milk swollen udder.

It was quite obvious that Jessie was taking my masters advice as his mouth gripped my swollen tender dark brown flesh. There was no gentleness at all as he tugged at my milk swollen tit bag with a vengeance. I fisted my hands as the tears formed under my lashes as the anguish in my nipple exploded in all its fury. Jessie took his pleasure tugging and biting my flesh as my warm sweet essence all but squirted into his hungry mouth. I sat astride his lap biting my lip to remain silent as he ravaged my breast as my pussy ached with need.

I eased Maria into my lap and she smiled at me as she leaned down and whispered, “Could we go get a play room Master Jack?” I glanced over at Big Tits and smiled knowing that she was going to be busy for quite a while and nodded. Maria glanced about and suggested, “Please allow this slut to see if one is available.” I nodded and she quickly scrambled to her feet to inquire about it.

The room was about the size of my office and well stocked. We had access to the room for thirty minutes and I wasted little time. Spotting the device I went to work on her knowing just what I wanted to do with her. In mere minutes I had her seated on the press and pushing her lush tits through the opening I secured her in place.

Tit Slut gasped and whimpered, “Oh please Master Jack show mercy, please.”

I simply grinned and retorted, “It’s time you learned what real breast discipline is bitch!”

She shivered and I waited wondering if she would use her color code to stop me but she just whispered, “Green Light Sir.”

I wasted little time knowing that I was working against the clock as I tightened down the screws and compressed her lush tits.

Tit Slut groaned and to my surprise she begged, “Please more Master Jack, squeeze the milk from my big tits!”  I watched her nipples very closely as I increased the pressure and to my delight a small drop of blue/white liquid formed at the tip of each nipple. I leaned down and licked it away tasting it’s sweetness as I looked up at her and smiled.

“Hot damn bitch you are producing, Jessie is going to be very pleased!” I exclaimed.

She panted and pleaded, “Please a favor Master Jack?” I nodded and she explained, “Take me home and put the pumps on me and let my master watch me be milked. He has wanted this for so long, please?”

I considered her request and smiled as I insisted, “It will cost you bitch.”

She nodded eagerly, “Anything you desire Master Jack, I promise!” I reached down and pinched her throbbing nipples as she shivered and groaned in anguish as I informed her of what I wanted from her. But she agreed eagerly.

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By the time we returned to Jessie’s home a little after midnight I knew that this week was a definite turning point in my life. I had shed all concepts of inhibitions at the club while enduring Jessie’s draining of my lush udders and had somehow managed to ride his fingers which he had slid under my skirt and brought me off as a reward for his mauling of my tits. After his feeding we had waited until Jack had returned to the table then Jessie introduced us to several other couples from the club.

I stood beside the Hummer as Jessie and his wife went into the house sensing that Jack needed to converse with me. I smiled as he unclipped my cuffs and eased my dress away giving him full access to my bosoms. I leaned back against the warm metal of the SUV and relished in his gentle yet demanding touch as he asked, “Is everything going okay with you?”

I reached up and caressed his cheek as I nodded and whispered, “Well Jessie isn’t you, that’s for sure but he’s okay and I trust him. How’s Tit Slut?”

He chuckled and replied, “She’s got a ways to go to catch up with you but she’s producing and can’t wait to show Jessie.”

I giggled and quipped, “I had a feeling that using the pump on her this afternoon would turn the corner for her. She wants Jessie to be her Milker and breeder.”

Jack grinned and retorted, “You did? NO wonder she was oozing when I put her in the tit press!”

My eyes flashed as I asked, “Did you use a flyswatter on her tits?”

Jack shook his head and retorted,” Nope used a wooden ruler instead. She was begging me to fuck her after about a dozen strokes.”

I laughed and begged, “Master please take this slut out in the back yard and use me, I need your hard cock in my ass.”

I heard Jack chuckle as he shook his head and retorted, “Not tonight Big Tits, tonight we need to get some sleep. I have to be at the site by eight and you have to bath and shave me in the morning. So get your sweet ass upstairs!”

Jessie was waiting in the living room when we walked in the house and the smile on his face brought us up short when he asked, “Could I get you two to join us in the basement for a few minutes?”

I nodded and taking Big Tit’s hand I led the way back downstairs where I could hear a familiar sound coming from the play room. We stepped inside the room to discover Maria bent over the horse her hands and ankles securely bound to the rings in the legs. I grinned seeing the transparent cylinders that encased her lush tits as drops of fluid dripped from her nipples.

Jessie grinned and retorted, “The sexy bitch couldn’t wait to show me and all but insisted I put her on the new goat milker that came in the mail today. Damn Jack she’s actually starting to produce!”

I dropped to one knee beside the bound woman and reaching out I lightly tugged on the cylinder as Maria moaned in distress. I smiled and informed him, “If you put her on this once every three hours for about ten minutes her rate will increase and in just about a week or so she’ll really start to give you more product.”

Jessie smiled and turning to Big Tits he hugged her unashamedly as he gushed, “She told me about you letting her try your pumps and how much it helped. Thank you Big Tits.”

I saw Melinda smile and hug him back as she teased him and retorted, “Now you need a milking stantion like I have at home, it’s so nice for breeding and discipline too.”

Maria lifted her head and softly pleaded, “Master Jessie would you allow this wench a favor please?”

Jessie moved to her bound form and lightly swatted her ass as he smiled, “And what is it now you shameless cow?”

The young woman blushed a deep crimson hearing herself referred to as livestock but never hesitated as she begged, “Would you allow Master Jack to fuck my ass as you use my mouth? I crave to have my holes filled.”

Jessie pondered the blonde’s request and then smiled as he insisted, “I have a better idea if Jack’s open to it. We’ll double team you tonight as long as we can double team Big Tits tomorrow evening out by the pool.”

I gasped hearing Jessie’s suggestion knowing that I had been silently pondering this all evening. I turned my eyes to Jacks and saw him giving me a questioning look which I blushed and nodded accepting his decision on the matter.

Jack nodded and retorted, “I get dibs on her asshole though, That’s my private domain, you might say Jessie.”

Jessie grinned and agreed; ”Great that way I can torment her big tits while we fuck the shit out of her.”

In mere moments it seemed we had the cylinders off Maria’s big pink tits and Jessie sampled her sweet nectar before the young woman was suspended from the ceiling as Jack removed his clothes. I meekly knelt and using my talented mouth I prepped him for his anal assault on Maria’s tight asshole.

Jessie secured the blonde’s legs out in the splits giving them access to her obscenely spread pussy and rear as she hung off the floor. I knelt beside the girl watching as the men prepared to give her what she so desperately craved. Jessie stepped up and taking his hard shaft in hand bent his knees to lower himself down just enough to engage the thick crown of his man root between her spread labia.

I saw Maria tremble as she waited in eager anticipation as her husband/master straightened his powerful legs and thrust deep into her bald snatch. Her head dropped back as a low groan escaped her lips. I smiled feeling a slight stab of envy knowing I had to wait till tomorrow evening to get my pleasure from both men. A sudden inspiration hit me and with a coy smile I reached out and even as Jack stepped up behind the suspended woman gently grasped his thick man root in my hand and guided it to the woman’s puckered anus.

I took a risk and looking up into Jack’s eyes I winked and whispered, “Make her squeal with pleasure Master Jack. Ream her out good, please?” He smiled back and to my surprise he reached down and caressed my hair as he pressed his thick, flared crown against her waiting rectum.

Maria sobbed, “Ohhhh GODDDDDDDDD!” and Jack grasped her hips holding her in place as he lifted her up forcing his thick tool into her tightness.

I felt Maria’s snug asshole give way as my glistening shaft slid into her tight back passage. Her voice filled the room as she groaned, “OH MOTHER OF GOD!”

I held her in place allowing her young body to adjust as Jessie fondled her lush tits and smiled as he demanded, “Is this what you crave whore, you wanton slut!”

The young woman nodded and trembled in my grasp as she turned her head and pleaded, “Please a blue light Sir or you’ll  tear me up.” I nodded in understanding as I felt unseen fingers moving around the base of my shaft applying some scented lubricant. I glanced down to see Big Tits was doing her best to make this as pleasant for both of us as possible. I eased back slowly then thrust in again straightening my legs as Maria sobbed, “Oh Jesus Fucking Christ! Yes!!!!!”

That was all the time Jessie needed. grasping  Maria’s lush tits he started pumping into her sweet pussy. The blond quivered and moaned loudly as she hung there impaled on two hard cocks as we ravished her helpless form. I kept my strokes rather short but hard as the young woman moaned and sobbed in total decadent delight. Her body wreathed and trembled as Jessie tormented her nipples and called her vile names.

To my surprise she agreed saying she was a wanton whore and needed her holes filled by hard cock, it didn’t matter who’s! Big Tits found a low step stool and bringing it close she mounted it bringing her lush tits to mouth level and in seconds I had a warm thick nipple in my mouth as I savored the sweet rich nectar of her udders. I started ramming in harder lifting Maria up letting her drop on my thick stalk as she squealed and begged for mercy knowing  full well there would be none shown.

The sexy blond bitch started coming without any warning as she shook and trembled in our grasp. Jessie pinched her nipples savagely twisting them as the helpless woman cried out her pleasure and pain . I bit Melinda’s nipple as I felt my balls let go and she held my face to her breast as she begged, “Oh Master bite harder, make this slut come! Please!”

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I was standing at the bedroom window about four in the morning when I sensed Jack move from the bed and come up behind me. I smiled as his strong lean hands cupped my heavy swollen udders from behind me and he drew me back against his broad bare chest. I let my weight lean against him as he asked, “Are you alright sweet thing? Has today been too much?”

I let my head drop back against his shoulder and inhaled the tart scent of his cologne as I sighed, “Oh Master Jack no. In fact Jessie has been a most considerate Dom; he adheres to the color code rigidly and yet allows me to feel safe with him. He seems to have little trouble letting Maria service you and yet I can tell that he’s very aware of what she wants from you.”

Jack nodded and gripping my udders he replied, “Yes, they have been together for over ten years and know each other rather well. Are you ready for tomorrow evening?”

I blushed in the darkness and felt a tremor of excitement course through me as I pondered his question. “The only time I have ever serviced two men was in KC with Jeffery. To be quite honest you two were far too gentle with me then and just the thought of what I know Jessie wants to do with me has me soaking wet.”

There was surprise in his voice as he asked, “What did he tell you?”

I turned in his arms and slipping my arms about his neck I informed him, “I want him to secure me backwards over the horse and milk my tits then use the crop on my udders and pussy till I come. Then I want him to ly on the bench and I’ll impale myself on his cock and you can take my asshole. I will be gagged while you both plunder my body all you like.”

Even in the dim moonlight I could see the stunned look on his face as he insisted, “Are you sure about this Melinda? Your poor tits will be very tender after the crop, not to mention your pussy.”

“I know Master. However my honor as your sub is at stake here. I must prove to all that I am eager to bear your rings of ownership and this is just one step in that process, correct?” I replied as his fingers teased my damp nipples. I moaned feeling my milk letting down and Jack lock stepped me back to the edge of the bed where he sat down and without any hesitation brought my left udder to his mouth.

I swirled my tongue around her dark thick nipple and felt the warm liquid form at the tip, it tasted sweet and delicious as I gripped her flesh with my teeth and bit down slowly letting the discomfort build in her breast. Her hands held my head in place as she whimpered and sighed, “Oh damn Jack, you are such a good master. You know how to read me so well. Drain me please? Make me cry out in anguish as you take what is yours!” I nodded and tugged at her flesh as she gasped and trembled in my grasp, her creamy udder changing shape as I tugged at it. She let her arms hang at her sides as I worried her dripping nipple with my teeth and stretched out her big E. Her head dropped back as she whimpered in need and I smiled ignoring her obvious hints that I play with her bald cunt.

I lunged forward taking her areole in my mouth and hollowing my cheeks I sucked hard as she gasped and moaned, “Oh yes Master! Hurt my tits, please!” I squeezed her other udder as she panted and did her best to remain in place before me. I suckled her forcefully and she gave up her essence with delight as I drank my fill of her life sustaining nectar.

I dug my fingernails into my palms as I forced myself to remain totally subservient to his desires even though everything in me wanted to beg him to take me. True I was his slave and his cow but the way he had been so gentle and loving by the window had me feeling like a lover for some strange reason. I bit my lip so hard I thought he would draw blood as he switched sides and again the delicious torment resumed of my aching udders. I looked down and saw the way his mouth clung to my flesh and I had to smile as I realized that six months ago I had been all alone masturbating in my little apartment in Tulsa milking my tits for the money I needed to survive.

I gasped loudly as Jack tugged at my breast and bit my turgid flesh with gusto as my pussy grew soaking wet. God I loved this man, he was all I could ever want in a Dom now that he had grasped the proper mindset and I had to admit that right now I was his to use as he pleased.

I finished off Melinda’s last drops of milk then without a word I grasped her waist and tossed her like a rag doll on the mattress. She bounced and giggled like a school girl as she spread her legs eagerly and held out her arms in welcome. I smiled and easing between her spread thighs felt her hand guide my hard shaft between the rings in her outer labia. I plunged deep into her tightness as she squealed in delight and placing her hands behind her head she pleaded, “Oh Master Jack thank you for your kindness, this wanton whore needs fucked desperately.”

I eased back and rammed in again as she groaned and rocked her hips off the bed meeting my savage strokes with total abandon.  Her hands slipped behind my buttocks as she eagerly pulled me into her sweet depths and she gasped, “Oh sweet Jesus, yes Master, fuck your whore!”

I held myself up so I could watch her lush tits judder with each stroke as she groaned and whimpered under me the scent of raw sex filled the night as we rutted with gusto. Her head rolled back and forth on the bed as she begged, “Oh please, please! May I come for you master, please?”

I grinned and grasping a glistening nipple I savagely twisted it as I growled, “Come you worthless slut! Come for your master!”

Her soft cry of agony mixed with her body’s arching off the bed leaving only the back of her head and her heels touching as she shuddered and exploded on command.

I slid my arm across Jack’s muscular chest and snuggled to him as he sighed, “Damn wench, you are playing hell with my head. What am I to do with you?” I smiled and felt his hand cup my now drained breast as I whispered, “Anything you like Master, I live to serve you.” He chuckled and held me close as I drifted off to sleep.

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I was up and gone early the next morning joining Jessie for breakfast at a local restaurant where we discussed the prior evening and made plans for the impending one. I sipped my black coffee and listened as my fellow Dom asked up front, “How does Big Tits feel about servicing another woman?”

I set down my cup and meeting his inquiring gaze replied, “She tried it in college but says she prefers men, although she would do as I order. Why?” There was a gleam in Jessie’s eyes as he replied, “Well Maria is so happy about her new lactation, she is eager to reward your slut for her help and I told her that was fine as long as it didn’t get Melinda in trouble with you. Some Doms don’t allow girl on girl action without supervision.”

I grinned and replied;”Well knowing Big Tits she will probably go along and then give me all the juicy details when I get back to your place tonight. By the way, just what do you plan on using on her tonight?”

Jessie frowned and responded anxiously, “I was going to ask you about that Jack. That wench of yours is a real pain slut, but I’m always careful about damaging another man’s property. What do you suggest?”

Our food came and I waited till the shapely waitress left then replied;”To be honest I have kept her pussy as a minor focal point since she came to me. As you know I am a breast oriented Dom and even though I have used a flyswatter on her spread cunt at times, it’s not intense at all, more of a teasing type of thing. She has a pussy pump and that can drive her wild in a matter of minutes and she’s begging to come all over the place.”

Jessie nodded and smiled,” I bought one of those for Maria’s birthday and we tried it out after her party at the club. She blacked out after about twenty minutes on it, but she had been fucked a dozen times at the club first so I have no idea just how much she can handle. Can you two stay till Friday? Thursday night we have been invited to a private party at one of the committee member’s homes. Its way out in the boondocks and things will be pretty wild, so keep Big Tits on a leash and I mean that literally or some guy will be working her over.”

I pondered his invitation and then answered, “I’ll tell Big Tits about it and see how she feels about that. Being on display for just one man is one thing, being with a dozen men might be another.”

I wore Jack’s black silk robe down to the kitchen and made myself a late breakfast a little after eleven that morning. I had found his voice message on my cell phone and was grateful he had allowed me the rare luxury of sleeping in. The previous twenty four hours had opened an entire new aspect of the lifestyle to me and I had to admit that it was taking a bit of adjustment on my part. The physical part was demanding but I didn’t mind the added aches and twinges that went along with it as just part of my new life.

It was the mental part that was playing with my head and I knew that I had to sit down with Jack and make sure he was okay with it. I finished my bagel and crème cheese and hurried back to the bedroom to make up the bed then went to look for Maria. I heard splashing outside and with a sly grin opened the sliding glass door to discover her swimming laps in the privacy enclosed swimming pool.

She spotted me and waved then reaching the end she pulled her naked body from the water and hurried to where I waited in the relative protection of the patio. Grabbing her beach towel she wiped off most of the water as she inquired, “Did you get any sleep at all last night?” I froze thinking that we had made too much noise and she blushed as she confessed, “Jessie tied me to the bed and milked me three times last night then fucked my ass till I almost passed out with pleasure. Jack is turning him into a real tiger.”

I giggled and retorted, “Well truth be told I think Jessie is eager to get you producing more milk and the sex is just a side benefit. But we do need to set you up a regular pumping schedule and start you on it along with lots of liquids.”

The busty blond agreed and blushed as she inquired, “Is there any way you can help me with that? I know that Jessie has really enjoyed milking you, especially last night in front of everybody at the social meet. My poor nipples are sore this morning from all that pumping last night.”

“What did he use, the cups or the cylinders?”I asked looking at her out thrust breasts.

She held them out and sighed, “The cups, he wants my areoles and nipples to get bigger real fast.”

I shook my head and responded, “That takes time Maria. You can’t rush that. Jack will have to have a chat with him because I know you don’t want to be damaged.” The younger woman nodded anxiously as she quipped, “Oh I know that Jessie would never intentionally damage me, however he does get a bit over eager at times, but not often. May I ask you a question?”

I saw the uncertainty in her eyes and had a feeling I knew what was coming but managed a smile anyway and nodded. Leaning back against the rock planter she licked her lips then asked, “How much did it hurt to get pierced?”

I grinned back and replied, “Well I’m a true pain slut Maria and the pain only made me horny, so my evaluation isn’t really objective. However the new lazar type that they used on me had me being milked about six hours after the procedure was done and Jack was disciplining my udders and nipples after about three days of careful cleaning and care. You are just starting to lactate and it’s going to take about another month for you to start really producing any serious product. Do you think Jessie would like to have you pierced?”

The woman blushed and confessed, “We have this DVD of this big titted redhead sub being tit hung and fucked. She has these big silver rings, Jessie likes to watch it while he flogs my tits and fucks me, I was thinking that if I had rings and he could tit hang me-“

I nodded in comprehension and taking her by the hand led her back inside the house as I declared; ”Maria come with me, let me show you something.”

Jessie recapped his soft drink and looked across the table at me as he mused, “Have you thought about that party we got invited to?”

I closed my laptop and glancing around made sure we were alone before I replied, “It has been on my mind all morning to be honest. I think I’d like to go but only under certain conditions.”

Waving his hand Jessie inquired, “Name them.”

Raising my hand I ticked them off, “First, I will only use Big Tits slave name. Second, she wears a mask so her identity is concealed. Third, she remains with me at all times and services no one without my direct command, including you.”

Jessie grinned and retorted, “You do realize that once they find out she’s lactating that they will either want to sample her goods or want to see her milked, right? That’s a rare thing and a lot of Doms find it fascinating.”

I grinned back and inquired, “Now Jessie did you just happen to tell this guy about Big Tits?”

The other Dom smiled back sheepishly and confessed, “Well I might have. Roger has a nice set up out in his pole building behind his house and plenty of room to have folding chairs set up to watch you milk that wench of yours. She could be blindfolded and placed over his horse, then you could attach those pumps of yours and milk her for everyone to see. Then we could pass out samples of her milk if you liked.”

I pondered his suggestion then insisted, “You know what I want for her in a couple of weeks?”

He nodded and responded warmly, “Indeed I do and to be honest it’s a big step for both of you. However, truth be told I think she’s more than ready for it. The only thing she has to get over is her inhibitions about being used in public and this would be the ideal way to do it in a private safe setting among friends that will encourage her to be herself and let go. Nothing says you have to discipline her or even take her unless you want to, save that for later at the collaring if you like. Or even better just have her do her excellent oral on you as you milk her in bondage, she is a total cock sucking whore Jack!”

I grinned at his openness about Big Tits and nodded in agreement as I flipped open my phone and scrolled down to Melinda’s phone number and pressed the send button.

Maria shivered again as I slowly eased the suction higher on the transparent cylinders that now contained her tanned tit flesh. She knelt on the living room coffee table and bit her lip moaning shamelessly as the twin tubes surged on her golden breasts. There was a soft chiming sound and turning her head Maria watched me reach for my cell phone and flipping it open happily spoke, “Good morning Master Jack, how may this shameless whore please you?”

I grinned as he asked, “What are you two shameless wenches doing?”

I winked at Maria and confessed, “Oh Master Jack I am assisting Tit Slut in her getting into a regular milking regiment. Right now she is kneeling on their coffee table in front of the living room window with the drapes open and cylinders on her tits. We went to the physician’s office as directed about two hours ago and he gave her two injections. As instructed she has been pumping every hour. I am leaving her on the pumps for an extra ten minutes to make her body produce more product.”

I heard him chuckle as he instructed me, “Big Tits, you need to make sure that Tit Slut enjoys her sessions. Shove a dildo up her cunt and make her cum like a whore in heat!”

I giggled and replied, “Oh gladly Master Jack; any other instructions for your wench?”

I heard him chuckle as he continued, ”Yes you shameless whore, we want you both kneeling by the front door wearing some sexy lingerie when we get home at five thirty. There will be a cock sucking contest and the looser has to answer the front door when the pizza arrives for dinner. She will have to tip the delivery man with a complimentary blow job.”

A shiver coursed through me as I suddenly found myself wanting to lose this contest. The idea of again doing what I had done in KC made me wet just thinking about it. I gasped as Jack informed me, “I know what you’re thinking Big Tits, don’t even try to let Maria win. I’ll know if you mess up on purpose.

I hung my head in submission as I sighed, “Yes Master Jack. Have I permission to use a strap on dildo on Maria?”

“Yes you shameless slut, Jessie is nodding his consent as well. Get her milk going as quickly as possible!”I heard him command.

By the time Jack and Jessie arrived back at his house the two naughty sluts had managed to clean the house and prepare for their arrival. Jessie lowered the garage door and summoned the two to join them and Big Tits found herself on her knees before Jack lustily sucking his thick hard shaft. The half cup corset she wore let her lush udders bounce and judder as she bobbed her face on his thick shaft as she kept her black lace covered legs wide so he could view her bald cunt.

Maria squatted down before Jessie wearing a deep red cincher with matching lace stockings and five inch heels, her breasts still bearing the marks of the cylinders she had worn off and on all day as she had worked to get her breasts to start producing more milk. Her glossy red lips encircled Jessie’s hard man meat as she sucked and worshipped his hard ivory scepter. Jessie held his slut’s head in place thrusting his man root into her face with gusto as he enjoyed her skilled efforts.

I reached down and finding Big Tits thick dark nipples grasped them in my fingers and pinched them hard. Her squeal of discomfort and delight made my cock twitch in her mouth as she increased her efforts. I relished in her anguish as she accepted the abuse to her sweet nipples. She loved the pain and I was going to use that tool to guide her through this test.

                                                   

Grasping her thick dark nipples I pinched them in time to her surging mouth and she responded with an eagerness that made me proud. I had to admit that Big Tits was showing great enthusiasm for the task at hand as she moved hungrily on my shaft her lips hollowing with each stroke. I groaned in delight as I felt my ball explode sending the hot salty jism up the length of my shaft and into her surging mouth.

The anguish generated by Master Jack’s harsh grip on my turgid nipples was all the stimulation I needed to all but devour his thick man shaft. I had to keep in mind however that even if I won this cock sucking contest I had to retain the load in my mouth to show Master Jessie that I had indeed managed to get my master to ejaculate first in my cock hungry mouth.

I kept time with Jack’s firm pinching of my dark thick nipples, applying suction in time to the gliding of his rod between my glossy red lips as he looked down at me and called me a cock sucking whore. I glanced back up and winked at him knowing all too well that’s exactly what I was and was damn proud of it! Cupping his tight scrotum in my hand I gently massaged it with my fingers feeling them grow tighter by the second.

He inhaled loudly and I recognized the unspoken signal as I eased back keeping just the thick dark crown in my mouth as the thick jets of hot salty jism erupted from the tip into my eager oral cavity. I held all three of his ejaculations in my mouth as he stepped back and I quickly rose to turn to Jessie and opening my mouth let him see the pool of white goo that covered my tongue.

I had to admit he was a most honorable Dom nodding and swearing, “Damn bitch, you are good! You win!” Turning to Jack I waited in silence for permission to swallow his copious load and then he spoke, “Alright you cum hungry bitch, swallow that load and then bend over the hood of the van; it’s time for a good fucking!”

I swallowed fast and then giggled with glee as I turned to brace my hands on the front push bar of the van bending over at the waist letting my lush udders sway under me as I spread my legs and eagerly waited for him to bury his cock in my wet pussy. I heard a strange noise and seconds later his thick work belt landed right across my bare ass as I gasped and moaned. The red hot fire exploded in my butt as I tightened my grip on the chrome bar and forced myself to remain in place.

I hung my head in total submission as Jack again brought the wide leather strap to my backside leaving a wide mark across my creamy flesh. This was not foreplay, it was for his pleasure and I closed my eyes focusing on what was to follow, not what he was doing now.

I heard Jessie speak to Maria,” Crawl under that bitch and suck on her pussy, you worthless piece of shit!” I felt the blond move between my spread thighs and seconds later her skilled fingers drew the rings that pierced my outer labia apart driving her skilled tongue into my steaming twat as Jack again brought the belt to my well rounded bottom. I trembled and fought to maintain my composure as her snake like tongue stabbed into my passage then swirled around my throbbing clit.

I rocked my hips backwards giving her better access to my body at the same time offering Jack a better target for the belt. The leather again came down and I squealed in anguish as it left another mark on my skin. Jack had never used a belt on me before and in spite of the heat and agony it brought to my pert backside I found it only added to the intensity of the stimulation to my clit.

I watched Big Tit’s closely, gauging her response to this new form of discipline, I had only teased her before with the belt and strap and she had never complained or even used her blue light signal. But today I was going to find out if she could actually handle it. I smiled enjoying the way her lush generous udders swayed under her as she gripped the push bar and fought the natural urge to evade the strokes of the soft tooled leather to her sweet ass.

I glanced over at Jessie to see him nod in a mixture of surprise and approval, this busty wench was indeed proving able to handle spontaneous discipline even when being around other Doms! I reached down and grasping Maria’s black slave collar drew her away and in an instant brought the belt upwards between the unsuspecting woman’s thighs.

The belt curled upwards the last four inches landing directly on her spread out ring adorned labia with a resounding ”SPLAT!!” Big Tit’s head came up and her loud scream resonated through the enclosed garage as her knees buckled and she dropped to the floor in a senseless heap at my feet. I watched in stunned awe as her lush body started to convulse and tremble as a wave of orgasmic pleasure rippled through her womanly form.

I blinked my eyes a couple of times and realized I was laying on the couch in Jessie’s living room. My head was resting on Jack’s lap as Maria gently applied a towel wrapped ice bag to my throbbing pussy. I swallowed and Jack brought a glass of brandy to my lips and I sipped it slowly feeling the fire burn all the way down my throat as I made a face.

The look in his eyes was one of mixed emotions and a stab of fear coursed through me. I had come too far now to have him start to have second thoughts about my place in his household. I knew I had to act and quickly if I was to maintain my edge. In mere seconds I rolled off his lap and kneeling before him bowed my head placing my hands behind my head as I begged, “Please show mercy Master Jack. Your slave has failed you!”

There was open bewilderment in his voice as he insisted;”Failed me? How have you done that Big Tits?”

I searched my memories of those last few fleeting microseconds and recalled the familiar rush of an orgasm and blurted, “This slut came without permission Master; it must be punished for it’s insolence.”

His eyes swept over my kneeling form and in that instant I knew he was aware of my deception. I waited knowing that he held my fate in his hands, the very hands that had brought such exquisite agony to my body only minutes before. His fingers stroked his beard roughened cheek as he contemplated my fate and the longer he remained silent the more apprehensive I became.

Standing to his feet he strode across the living room as Maria and Jessie made a discreet withdrawal out to the patio. I remained in position my heart pounding knowing that Jack had to make a choice and that choice would determine not just my fate but demonstrate how much he had matured as a Dom in the last several months. His words brought no answers as he commanded, “Crawl your ass into the bedroom slut and wait for me there.”

In heartsick remorse I whispered, “Yes Master Jack.”

Upon entering the bedroom I immediately removed my lingerie and knelt at the foot of the bed fully expecting Jack to want access to my entire body for punishment. Not that I blamed him, my first opportunity to show another Dom I could be a total submissive and I passed out! Not only had I disgraced my Master but I had broken a cardinal rule of my submission to Jack.

I knelt on the floor, my mind in turmoil as I waited for him to come storming into the room ready to tell me to pack so we could leave. Then I paused and considered another possibility, what if Jack was testing me to see just how far I would go to protect his reputation as my Dom? I had seen the utter fear in Maria’s eyes when she had been holding the icepack to my abused pussy. She had been convinced that Jack had hurt me, damaged me, when nothing to that effect had actually happened.

I gathered my resolve and closing my eyes brought my breathing under control, I would let my Dom handle this his way. I had to trust him, totally!

I took a slow calming breath and shook my head in silent gratitude for the resiliency of my sub’s body. I had thought sure I had inadvertently damaged her and only her quick claim of willful disobedience had saved my standing with Jessie. I had to deal with Melinda’s deception but had to do it in private and as her companion, not her Dom.

I poured a glass of white wine for my slut and picking my brandy off the coffee table made my way down the hall and into the bedroom where I discovered her kneeling totally naked at the foot of the big brass bed. I set both glasses down on the night stand after closing the door behind me and took a seat on the mattress. I surveyed her waiting form, reading her body language only seeing total submission and devotion.

I spoke;”Come to me wench.”

Without hesitation she crawled across the carpet and kneeling before me she bowed her head as she whispered, “I have shamed you Master Jack, I’m so sorry!”

I smiled and quipped; “Across my lap slut.” She rose and without a word draped her body across my knees placing her hands on the floor waiting for her fate at my hands. I ran my strong fingers across her velvety soft back and over her pert apple shaped backside that was starting to change color from her beating as I softly spoke, “Time out Melinda.”

Her body visibly relaxed and she sighed, “Yes Jack, what is it?”

“Are you damaged?” I anxiously inquired caressing her body.

Turning her head she met my gaze and blushed as she shook her head and replied, “No, I don’t think so. The tip of the belt landed right on my clit and the raw pain sent me right into overload.” The expression on her face was priceless as she exclaimed, “I have never felt anything like that in my life! I just wish you had had me in bondage and could have taken me, oh God what a rush! I didn’t even have time to ask permission-“

I grinned back, “So I noticed, I can’t punish you for that Melinda and I won’t. I had no idea what that would do to you. I should have been much gentler to your pussy.”                   

His hands caressed my now marked ass and I shivered in sudden need as I licked my lips and pleaded, “Please Master Jack, would you order this slut to impale herself on your cock and ride you till you come as punishment for her deception? She was wrong to assume a role she has no place taking.”

I heard him chuckle above me as he caressed my abused backside before he decreed, “Oh no Big Tits, you might have saved face with Jessie but we both know what really happened and I think it’s time you learned a little humility, because tomorrow night wench you will be on display for everyone to see.

I hung my head and swallowed hard hearing his firm declaration, on one hand I was eager to be seen as his property but on the other I had only been seen by three other men in my life and now Jack was going to let god only knew how many men see me like this. His hands gently soothed my spine as he stroked my long gold streaked hair as he gently informed me, “I talked with Jessie at length about you and I think that attending this play party tomorrow evening is just what you need. It’s about time you stretched your limits and realized that your body is totally mine to do with as I desire.”

I trembled under his touch as I whispered, “Yes Master Jack, I live to serve you.”

I felt his strong lean fingers slip under me and lift me to my feet then he spoke, “Straddle my hips slut.” I eagerly obeyed kneeling on the bed astride his hips as his hands sought out my engorged udders. I bit my lower lip as I felt my milk letting down in anticipation of his taking his fill. I waited in abject submission as he hefted my udders in his hands and examined them as he smiled and observed;”You’re leaking wench!”

I blushed and nodded, “Yes Master I am quite full, do you wish to have a drink?”

To my stunned awe I heard him say, “No, get the pumps and bring the cylinders. I want to milk my cow!”

She tried to hide the disappointment from me but I saw it as she rose and moving to the open case by the wall found the portable pump set. Plugging it into the wall she knelt on the floor and leaving the twin transparent tubes lying beneath her she waited in mute anticipation. I looked at her for several long moments then getting to my feet I crossed the room and dropped to one knee beside her.

I showed no mercy as I squeezed her lush udders as they hung below her like ripe fruit. She inhaled loudly at the pain but said nothing as I lifted the first tube and brought it to her swaying milk bag. Flipping on the machine I increased the setting almost to maximum before letting the cylinder grasp her right breast. The suction drew her creamy flesh into it and in mere seconds it rested against her rib cage as her areole puckered out and her dark nipple was drawn outwards.

I could clearly see that the setting was uncomfortable and yet I didn’t care. She had once again tried to manipulate me and for that she would have to pay. I slid the second cylinder under her other udder and it too was drawn into the transparent tube. I sat back and watched as the cylinders surged in synch on her tits as the milk jetted from her thick dark nipples. Her hips moved lewdly as if begging for something to be shoved up her tight cunt but I ignored her.

There was little or no sound at all except the humming of the pumps as I drained her big fat jugs. I was surprised when I looked down to see the container almost ¾ full, she was defiantly getting more product! I smiled and getting up moved to the case where I found the egg and without any warning I brought it to her kneeling form. Taking it in hand I knelt behind her and spreading her pouting labia inserted the pink plastic device into her tight sheath.

Carefully I positioned it over her G spot and then taking a section of rope looped it about her waist and then between her thighs securing it in place. She shivered anxiously as I took the wireless remote in hand and turning it on low sat down to watch.

The big breasted woman moaned softly as the vibrations coursed through her naked form at will. I saw her belly undulate as the pumps drew every drop of her sweet female essence from her creamy tits. I waited patiently knowing that her control would not last long and even as the hum of the motors increased signaling me that she was now empty she whimpered, “Master Jack please?”

I remained in place as the pumps worked with a vengeance, pulling her already puffy areoles out even more as she bit her lip and shivered against her growing need to be fucked. I watched her carefully as she remained in place and endured the growing anguish in her udders as the pump relentlessly surged at her breasts. I reached in my pocket and finding the remote for the egg flipped the setting to high.

A sadistic smile graced my face as I heard her loud groan as the intensity hit her full bore and unable to help herself she dropped her face to the carpet. I moved beside her and bringing my hand down on her upraised ass made her squeal in pain.

“AHHHHHHHHH!”

“SMACK!”

“OHHHHHHH!”

“Who owns you Bitch?” I demanded firmly.

“You-you do Master!” she sobbed in response.

“SMACK!!”

“OWwwwwwwww!” she howled in anguish.

“Who owns those big cow tits wench?” I demanded resolutely.

“OH, oh,oh,oh, you do Master!” she whimpered in reply.

This fresh assault on my sore ass broke me and I lay before him in abject humiliation knowing that at this moment I was not his companion or even his submissive but his slave! I waited for his next stroke only to have him grab me by my hair and pulling me up he stared into my eyes and snarled;”Go crawl to Master Jessie and beg him to use the flogger on those big fat tits and to fuck your worthless cunt, if he so desires. Then get your ass in bed.”

I blinked my eyes at him in profound awe as I realized that Jack was actually going to make me offer myself to another Dom and to beg him to fuck me. I meekly nodded and whispered, “As you command Master Jack.” I eased off the bed and crawled out the door across the plush carpet knowing full well that Jack had the wireless remote to the egg strategically placed in my tight pussy.

I made my way out into the hallway and into the empty living room pausing to hear Maria’s voice coming from outside on the patio that bordered the swimming pool. I swallowed hard knowing that once I opened the sliding glass door there was no going back and with a sudden burst of resolve I reached up for the handle.

The unexpected increase of the pulses from the egg hit me so hard I recoiled from the handle like it was charged with electricity. I doubled over in a mixture of delight and anguish as my poor body tried in vain to cope with the sudden rush of sensation. I shivered and fought the urge to come knowing to give in would only bring more punishment from my master.

I gritted my teeth and grasped the handle forcing it to slide open as I crawled out into the late afternoon sunlight to find Maria cuddled up with Jessie on the large chaste lounger in the shade. They paused and smiled at me as I closed the door behind me and remaining on my hands and knees I made my way to kneel beside the lounger.

Keeping my head bowed I softly spoke, “This shameless slut is ordered to present herself to you and beg you to flog my big cow tits; then to show my gratitude by offering you my pussy for your pleasure Master Jessie.”

I waited as Jessie lifted his eyes to Maria and he retorted, “That’s very interesting Big Tits. Tit Slut just confessed that she let you use a strap-on on her more than once today and that is reason to have her punished as well.” I heard the resolve in his voice and knew that the busty blond would soon find herself in dire straight as I did.

I woke right on time the next morning to wake my master properly and assist him in the shower, his orders were both crisp and concise as he directed me to pleasure him and I felt a renewed sense of belonging and worth as his prize possession. Maria and I knelt by the front door and bid our men goodbye then to my surprise Maria scrambled to her feet and declared;”I have an appointment this morning with  the physician that pierced you. He’s going to give me the injections to get my milk production going full bore. I just love those pumps that arrived yesterday!”

I could clearly see she was eager to get on with the program as it were and I knew that Jessie was going to enjoy Maria’s breasts when they started to swell up with her sweet nectar. I almost felt a stab of envy knowing that Maria’s big golden tits would get a set of injections that would both hurt like hell and get her started into a new life that I enjoyed even now.

  Maria smiled warmly and reaching out she grasped my hand as she insisted, “Melinda you have been such a good friend and such a help to me through this ordeal. So in fairness I think I need to give you a bit of a heads up about this party tomorrow evening, okay?”

I gave her a look of concern as I insisted, “Is there something I should know Maria?”

“Well you’re  perfectly safe with Jack but you do need to understand that this is going to be quite different from the club last night.”

I gave her a questioning look and asked, “How so?”

“Well the way these parties go the subs all have to be either naked or wearing just lingerie that leaves them exposed. If Jack desires he can let you wear a mask to conceal your identity, some subs do that. However, as a sub any Dom that wishes may touch or caress you at will. They may even ask permission to sample your milk once they find out you are lactating.”

I grinned at her and squealed, “OMG I can hardly wait to show Jack just how much of a real slut I can be to please him!”

                                                                                  3-6

       I had to admit that Big Tits was stepping up and meeting the challenges I was placing before her with great resolve and grit.  She had returned to me last night with her tits well marked from the riding crop and I knew that they would still be in evidence when we attended the party this evening. She had crawled back into the bedroom over an hour after she had left carrying the egg in her mouth sucked clean of her juices with Jessie’s cum dripping from her well fucked snatch.

      I had to admit that it had been a challenge to focus on Maria’s well tanned body but I had done her justice using the pumps on her as she had ridden my hard cock and drained my balls with zest. She had relished in the pumping as I had slowly increased the pump rate until she had called for a blue light. I had gladly complied giving her time to recover and relax a bit. Then she had begged me to run the pumps at a slightly reduced setting for several minutes to induce a greater milk production rate.

It was quite obvious that she was learning from Big Tits and that made me happy to know that they were both sharing ideas and concepts that would make both of them better subs.

       My busty brunette had knelt beside the bed and gently ejected the egg from between her ruby red lips before whispering, “This shameless slut has complied with your wishes Master. She begs your forgiveness for her lack of submission.” I looked down at the glistening egg and laid the remote by it before speaking, “Very well Big Tits go put the egg away. Then go shower and prepare for bed.”

    Jack’s instructions left me chilled to the core, never had I seen him so unemotional before. He was detached as if I was merely another of his possessions and suddenly I found myself pondering the possibility that this was merely a defense mechanism to prepare himself for the impending party we had been invited to. I had no idea what Jack had planned for me although from what Tit Slut had conveyed to me I knew it was going to be beyond anything I had ever experienced before.

I stood and picking up the egg and the remote I placed them in the toy bag then moved to the bathroom where I douched and took a quick yet thorough shower removing all Jessie’s offerings from my body. When I returned to the bed I found Jack waiting with the blankets turned down as he patted the mattress beside him.

Eagerly I snuggled in beside him and smiled warmly as I sighed, “This unworthy slut thanks you for your kindness Master Jack.” I had no warning as he moved over me and I barely had time to spread my womanly thighs before he lanced into my hot tight sheath. I grasped his shoulders as he drove full length into my body as my whimper of momentary anguish escaped me. A sudden wave of inspiration hit me and without a word I lifted my legs and grasped them with my hands holding myself open for his pleasure.

He smiled and easing back rammed in again his thick crown grazing my cervix as he did. I panted and moaned then gasped, “Oh Master yes, use your unworthy slave, fill her with your hot cum!”

Hearing her voice pleading for me to use her told me that she had learned her lesson and with a lewd grin I started to savagely pound into her tightness. The room filled with the scent of her cock hungry cunt as I power slammed into her eager body. She ly beneath me her lush breasts bouncing on her chest as I rammed full tilt into her. The walls echoed her soft cries and the sounds of her buttocks and my thighs slapping together in the rhythm as old as time.

I thrust hard and deep, working to make her body react in kind and she did rocking her womanly hips off the mattress meeting my thrusts with vigor. She groaned, “Oh gawwwwwd! Oh master hurt my tits, please!”

Leaning down I found her left nipple and without any warning I bit it with my even white teeth. Her mouth opened in a soft shrill cry as she arched her back and her entire body quivered in ecstasy as she begged, “Oh for the love of god fuck this slut. Fuck her like the true whore she is!” I let go of her nipple and pushing myself away I got out of bed. Her eyes went wide as I grabbed her arm and with one powerful motion flipped her over on her hands and knees pulling her to the edge of the mattress in the dim moonlight that flooded the room.

Her head rested on the mattress as she reached back and spreading her ass cheeks she whimpered, “Please take your pleasure as you desire Master. This body is yours, totally.” I grasped my glistening shaft in hand and without hesitation I placed the thick crown against her brown bud and thrust forward. Her groan was loud and long as my thick man shaft pressed home. She panted and held still allowing my scepter to spread her ass wide as it slowly glided into her rear passage.

I closed my eyes against the searing pain as Jack forced his thick man shaft into my most virgin passage. Oh god it felt both good and terrible as I felt him spear deep into my bowels, I knew that he was doing this for several reasons; one; to establish my proper place as his slave under his total control. two; to punish me for my lack of submission earlier and third because he knew that I secretly loved pleasing him this way.

I had no doubt that by morning I would be used a few more times to reinforce my new position in his household, but that was just fine with me. Letting go of my ass cheeks I seized a handful of the bed sheets and held on for dear life as Jack thrust hard and deep into my rear passage. I felt the hot tears streaming down my face as he ravaged my poor helpless ass and yet I felt freer than I ever had in my life.

I belonged to him body and soul and I trusted him not to damage me, even if he inflicted pain and humiliation on my body; I would accept it. I buried my face in the satin sheets and lifted my ass higher silently telling him that I craved even more and with a low growl he grasped my hips and slammed into me with a vengeance. I knew that my ass would be sore for days after this reaming but if that’s what it took to let him know I had learned my lesson then so be it.

It was then that it hit me right out of the blue, my own pleasure was not even involved here! I knelt here at his pleasure and all I cared about was pleasing him and him alone! The solid thrusts of his massive tool in my backside was my total focus and my own needs were of no consequence. I groaned loudly as he let go of my slender waist and slid his powerful hands under me seeking out my lush creamy udders.

He scooped them up in his powerful lean fingers and spreading them wide he lifted me up till I rested on my hands. I swallowed hard and managed to remain in place as his skilled fingers teased and tugged at my dark swollen nipples. I hung my head in shame and submission before him as his thick man root plowed my tight rear passage. I panted wantonly without shame relishing in his total possession knowing that I loved him more than the very air I breathed.

I openly wiggled my ass on his hard man meat inviting him to continue his ravishment of my person as his hands cruelly crushed my full creamy tits, twisting my turgid dark nipples. I gasped as I felt my milk suddenly let down and then my nipples started leaking over his fingers as he declared, “You need milked again wench?”

I remained in place as I whimpered; ”My nipples are so sensitive Master and it is past my regular milking time. I beg you take your pleasure with me, my big cow tits may be drained later if you so desire.”

To my delight Jack renewed his powerful thrusts into my sweet ass as I worked to ignore the growing discomfort in my aching udders. There was a soft sound in the background and seconds later I gasped as Maria eased down on the bed beside me. Her soft voice came out of the darkness as she begged, “Master Jack might this whore drink from Big Tit’s udders? My Master has ordered me to come and pleasure her.”

I was both surprised and pleased when Jack’s voice came from behind me.”Yes you wanton slut, drain her big fat cow tits. Make sure you make it hurt though, I want to find teeth marks on those tits when you leave!”

I closed my eyes accepting my fate at Tit Slut’s hands, Jack was indeed taking me past anything I had ever known before and now I was going to be used by him and another woman. My heart was pounding in my breasts as I looked down in time to see Tit Slut ease under me; her soft slender fingers grasping my swaying udders that dripped milk onto her face.

I felt her tongue swirl about my left nipple as I gasped in anticipation then she latched on with an eagerness that made me quiver and groan in anguish. Her teeth gripped my nipple at the base and she drew back scraping it as she tugged. I felt the milk erupt from my udder into her mouth as the residual pain exploded in my breast. I tried in vain to contain the anguish as it burst into life in my torso but couldn’t as the room echoed my shrill cry of torment at Maria’s efforts.

Jack was obviously pleased and decreed;”Good job Tit Slut make her hurt! Do it right and I’ll fuck you but good before I send you back to Jessie.” His words sent a shiver of apprehension through me knowing how much my fellow sub liked Jack’s thick man tool. I was in for it as she again gripped my nipple and squeezing my udder she started tugging on my flesh.

It was all I could do to remain in position as they ravaged my womanly form. However I also started to enjoy the mixture of pain in my tits and ass at the same time. I bucked against Jack’s thrusts into my ass trying to hold still so Tit Slut could drain my now aching breasts that craved a serious draining. I went wide eyed as suddenly Jack slammed his thickness into me and holding my hips he emptied his tight scrotum into my rear passage.

I whimpered in a mixture of delight and pain as his cock pulsed and throbbed in my rear. I held still as Maria suckled hard and hungrily at my left nipple sending waves of torment through my body. Jack withdrew his semi hard shaft and disappeared into the bathroom. The light went on and I got a better look at Maria as she labored eagerly at my milk swollen udder. Jack returned leaving the light on as he observed us on the bed. I shivered hearing his next command, “Alright you two sexy bitches, listen up!”

I spoke firmly and with resolve, “I want to see those teeth marks on Big Tit’s udders before you leave here Tit slut, understand?” Maria met my gaze and nodded as I continued, “I want you laying on the edge of the mattress with legs spread wide.” The blond eagerly complied all but pushing her fellow sub out of the way. Big Tits sat at the foot of the bed waiting meekly for her instructions as I took two sections of rope and secured Tit Slut’s ankles out to the bedposts keeping her thighs spread wide.

I turned to Big Tits and ordered;”Hands behind your back slut.” She instantly obeyed and I used a scarf to bind her wrists then finding another section of heavy duty drapery cord slid it over the hook that was strategically located over the bed. I made a loop in the end and slid it over her wrists snuggling it down then ordered, “Move over Tit Slut and give her access to those big cow tits, you whore!” The busty brunette shuffled into position kneeling above Maria’s supine form and lowered her torso over the blonde’s face.

Maria reached up and drew her down until she was in position then sighed, “Oh just right Master Jack.” I brought the line taunt and tied it off to another bedpost knowing that as Big Tit’s tired it would place more strain on her shoulders. I moved around, reaching down, thrusting two fingers into the Blonde’s bald snatch as she gasped, “Ohhhhhhhh  yessssss!” The Melinda groaned as the woman again took her left nipple in her mouth to finish draining her udder.

I withdrew my fingers and smiled, the wench was soaking! Grinning I engaged the thick crown of my again hard cock between her obscenely spread labia and with one savage lunge drove full length into her tight snatch. I heard a low groan of discomfort from her as my thick man meat lanced deep into her young form which brought a smile to my face. If Jessie was sending his wife here for action I sure as hell was going to give it to her!

I braced myself for what I knew was coming, the instant Jack rammed his thick magnificent shaft deep into Maria’s tight bald snatch she groaned in a mixture of delight and anguish her lips biting down on my engorged tender nipple. I felt her sharp white teeth dig into my tender flesh and my cry of pain filled the room as Jack chuckled and eased back to ram again into the blonde’s wide open pussy. Again he slammed into her and she shuddered under his assault as her mouth tugged at my sensitive flesh.

It was proving a very real challenge to remain in place as Maria chewed and tugged at my tormented flesh. The tension on the rope holding my arms behind me placed a good deal f strain on my shoulders as I knelt over her helpless for as Jack plundered her hairless tight pussy. She was undulating her hips in time to his thrusts as she held my breast in her hands and relentlessly tugged at my dark elongated nipple.

I moaned as she showed no mercy, savagely abusing my tender flesh as she drained the warm sweet nectar from my swaying udders that hung over her face. I sobbed in anguish as the emptiness in my cunt grew by the second. My control was slipping away and soon I would be begging Jack to fuck me. Even as I felt my control slipping I heard a strange sound behind me and suddenly without any warning I felt male hands gripping my waist.

I gasped loudly as Jessie eased into position behind me and with one firm thrust he filled my aching void with his man tool. I moaned in delight feeling my passage filled with hard man shaft as I found the resolve to ignore the pain in my shoulders as Jessie plowed my tight cunt. I let my head hang in total submission accepting the punishment of Maria’s mouth along with the brutal plundering of my body.

The waves of  pleasure mingled with the anguish in my no empty udders and I found myself unable to do anything other than remain in place and accept the mass of sexual  pleasure that was rushing through my form.

I woke to the most annoying sound in my life, the alarm clock! My eyes flew open and I stared in mute disbelief at the numbers on the display. How had this happened! I slid my hand behind me and found the bed empty as a soft cry of dismay escaped me! I had overslept for the first time since jack had accepted me as his sub.

A well aimed swat silenced the offending device and I scrambled to my feet as a wave of heartbreaking sorrow swept through me, I had failed in my duties and for this I knew I deserved the most intense discipline my beloved master could devise. Dashing the sleep from my eyes I stumbled into the bathroom to discover a familiar blue envelope with my name on it laying on the counter.

Picking it up I lifted the lid on the camode and setting down I emptied my bladded as I clutched the envelope in my hand too afraid to open it. Then knowing I could not delay the inevitable I lifted the tucked in flap and slid the piece of familiar stationary out. My hands were trembling as I braced myself for the words that would destroy my world.

My Beloved  Miranda,

After the long session last night I didn’t have the heart to waken you. Your uninhibited behaviors last night made me prouder than I have ever been. You are the most precious thing I own and I will treasure you always.

Today is a very special one for both you and Maria and as your Dom it is my pleasure to make sure that you enjoy this evening to its fullest.

You are allowed to wear clothing today as you both will be going to appointments to get your hair styled as well as pedicures and manicures. You will get a complete waxing as well. The appointments are all arranged and you have to be there by 10:00AM. You will be home by 2PM and drain out your tits then take a nap till 5 PM.

At that time I will be home with your costume and accessories for the party and we will get ready at that time.  Enjoy your day my beloved Slave.

                                                                          Master Jack.

Jack’s words hit my mind like a ton of bricks and I fought back the tears at his tender words that not just calmed my aching heart but also told me that I was moving in the right direction with him. I hurried from the bathroom to gather my clothing knowing I had to shower and put on my makeup to look good  as Jack’s property.

I was just laying out my dress when Maria knocked on the bedroom door and stepped inside totally as naked as I was with a big grin on her face, she was holding a piece of paper in her hand as she squealed, “Do you believe this, Jessie has never done this before. I think Jack is having a good effect on Jessie.”

I laughed and retorted, “I need to grab a shower so we can get on the road.”

Maria grinned and suggested, “I’ll wash you if you wash me.”

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I turned the knob on the bedroom door and opened it on well oiled hinges to see my slave lying on the bed sleeping like a baby. Her soft creamy skin glowed in the late afternoon sun as I closed the door, moving to sit on the edge of the bed. I reached down and lightly rubbed the tip of my index finger across the tip of her right nipple and she gasped her eyes opening to stare up at me. In seconds her eyes flew to the clock and she sighed in relief as she confessed, “I thought I had over slept.”

I chuckled and quipped, “No, you have another ten minutes but I got home a bit early and wanted to speak to you about tonight.” She sat up almost instantly, kneeling on the bed as she bowed her head and replied, “This slave is at your disposal Master. Please speak freely.”

I reached for her hand and grasping it I calmly spoke, “Time out Melinda, okay?” Her head came up and I froze as she slid her other arm about my neck drawing me  to her kissing me with a raw passion that made my pulse race. She eased back and sighed, “You have been so good to me Jack, you are a very special man.”

I drew her closer and hefting her right breast in my hand I answered, “You are my treasure Melinda and tonight I want to display you for the other Doms to see.”

A shiver coursed through her as she nodded and whispered, “I will not fail you Master, I will obey you without question tonight.”

Tipping her head back I gazed into her beautiful green eyes and insisted, “Are you quite sure Melinda Graham, no matter what I require of you?”

She blushed but met my gaze with firm resolve as she declared, “Yes my dearest Jack, I trust you, completely. You would never let anyone damage me, ever.”

I nodded at her bold confession then smiled as I insisted, “Then you best get up because we have a good deal of prep work to put you on display tonight at the party. I will be near you every minute watching over you, just remember that!”

I moved from the bed towards the bathroom and turning I smiled at him as I declared, “This wench appreciates your protection Master Jack.” I hurried into the bathroom and when I returned I stared in awed wonder at what I saw laying on the bed. I had seen the extra case in the trunk of the car but had thought it was something for Jack but now it lay on the floor and its contents was arrayed on the bed.

I blushed remembering the last time I had worn the deep crimson half cup corset and sheer black lace skirt for Jack. It had been the night he had returned from California and that night had changed our relationship forever, tonight it would change again and it was so significant that he chose this outfit. I moved to stand by the bed as he took a seat in a chair a few feet away and indicating the lingerie he informed me,” Tonight Big Tits your breasts and pussy will be on open display for all to see, however it will be at my discursion as to whether or not any one uses you. I have been invited to publicly milk you and to give out samples of your nectar, however I have not decided that yet. I trust you will be submissive to my decisions?”

I bowed my head and sighed, “Yes Master Jack, this slut lives to serve you.”

I was surprised that Jack actually engaged in helping me prepare for the evening. He silently observed as I perfumed and powdered my body with the heady scents that he had purchased that afternoon for this special occasion. But once I has worked the sheer lace patterned stocking up my womanly legs he stepped in. I suddenly felt like a work of art being carefully and meticulously being prepared to go on display at an exhibition. Jack watched as I lifted the heavily under wired deep crimson corset in place drawing the two end about me as I eased my lush creamy udders into the half cups that would make them stand out obscenely from my torso.

His lean powerful hands drew the material closed and worked the heavy-duty black zipper upwards until it was locked just under my jutting tits. His fingers flipped the front panel closed and then he paused to lightly trace his fingertip across my cradled E’s as he spoke with pride, “Damn woman you look so hot in this, I’m almost afraid to let the other Dom’s see you.”

I blushed at his praise; it had a calming effect on my jittery nerves. Out of gratitude I dropped to my knees and looking up at him begged, “May this slut suck you off master?”

He chuckled and shook his head, “Not this time Wench, time is ticking away and you are nowhere ready yet. On your feet!” His offered hand was a very kind gesture as he lifted me back up and then to my surprise he dropped to one knee and proceeded to secure the garter straps of the corset to my stocking tops. I noticed he took great care in making sure they were all perfect, then he smiled up at me and spoke, “Lay down on the edge of the mattress and spread your legs wide!”

I quickly obeyed hoping he might have changed his mind then heard him inform me,” I’m taking this piece of satin ribbon and tying your pussy rings together. That way everyone will know that your cunt is not available, unless I give permission, understand?”

I felt the tug at my rings and I swallowed hard accepting his words as fact as I whispered, “Yes Master Jack, this wanton whore understands.”

While he was there Jack slid on my five inch stiletto heels and secured the tiny chains about my ankles that held them on then he drew me to my feet and looking down at me he smiled and continued, “Now turn and bend over the bed, it’s time to plug your sweet ass bitch!”

I blushed at his crude language but complied, reaching back to spread my buttocks as my head rested against the satin duvet. There was the sound of the zipper on the bag that contained our collection of toys and I knew what was forthcoming. Turning my head I watched as Jack spread a bit of body warming lube on the upper portion of the tapered black plug then turning he placed his hand on the small of my satin covered back as he brought the rubber device to my waiting form.

I was grateful for the lube and arched my back thrusting my ass out in mute invitation as he smiled. I felt the tip graze my brown rosette and taking a slow calming breath relaxed my body. I stifled the low groan that wanted to escape me as the tapered shaft was forced slowly and yet firmly into my rear passage then seated firmly in my ass. Jack turned away wiping his hands on a hand towel as he told me I could stand up.

I glanced at the bedside clock and knew that we had mere minutes before we had to meet Jessie and Tit Slut in the living room for the thirty minute drive out in the country to the party. However I had more to do and we had to move along. I reached in the bag and withdrew the black calfskin collar and cuffs that my lovely slave would wear and without a word knelt to slip the ankle cuffs in place. I glanced up at her and she smiled as she whispered, “I love you Master, thank you for allowing me this chance to prove myself to you.”

It took a good deal of resolve to simply nod and to stand as she extended her arms to receive her wrist cuffs when everything in me wanted to toss her delectable body on the bed and ravage her till she begged for mercy. I finished buckling the collar in place and then stepping away I walked about her inspecting her with a critical eye. Pleased with what I saw I picked up the sheer skirt off the bed and slid it about her well defined waist then tied the sash in place making sure the gathers allowed a clear view of her pussy and ass.

She remained motionless as I reached down and adjusted the ribbon holding her pussy shut so it was clearly visible between her thighs then drew her wrists behind her to secure them. She swallowed hard realizing that there was no turning back now, she was destined to be at his command from this point forward. Her head bowed slowly as if accepting her role and I smiled as I reached into my jacket pocket for her first surprise of the evening.

My fingers moved to her stud adorned nipples and with deft turns unscrewed them before easing them from her flesh. I could tell she was watching me as I eased the silver bar from behind her nipple and slid the longer one with the short chain attached to it back through. Lifting the other end of the chain I slid it over the now exposed end of the bar and then screwed the ball back in place leaving a two inch section of lightweight chain swaying under her nipple that ran from one end of the bar to the other.

She gasped in awed delight as she whispered, “Oh Master, it’s so beautiful, thank you!” I said nothing as I proceeded to change out the other barbell. She stood there in mute awe then inhaled loudly as I produced the special leash that went with her new body jewelry. Te small clips quickly attached to the chains at her nipples and then I dropped the leash letting her feel the tension and weight that it brought.

A shiver of anticipation coursed through me as I felt the delicious tug at my nipples, closing my eyes I fought down the wonderful warm sensations that started coursing through my body. I knew that before too long my udders would be refilling with a generous load of milk with this new stimulation to them and every step I took would be pure agony.

However I knew too that this was my plight as Jack’s cow, I was his to pump and milk as he desired and even if I had to suffer for his pleasure I would gladly do so. I stood still knowing any movement on my part would only increase the tugging and set things into motion as Jack slid the black jeweled domino mask over my face concealing my identity. Then picking up the leash he smiled at me and turning led me across the floor.

I somehow managed to get to the door before I gasped, “Blue light, Please!” He turned in surprise as I stammered, “Please Master Jack the weight; I’m not used to it!”

He smiled and reaching out he unclasped the clips to the nipple chains and re connected it to my collar before replying, “We will have to work on that I see, no problem Big Tits. I wasn’t sure how well you would handle them at first anyway.”

The expression on Jessie’s face when I led Big Tits into the room was one I would never forget. He blew out a low whistle of appreciation as he declared, “My god man! She’s a walking sex machine! You better keep a close eye on her tonight; every guy in the place will want to jump her bones, after they sample her tits of course!”

I laughed at his good natured ribbing and took my time surveying Tit Slut. Now some people think that less is more and in this sense Jessie was very right. His wife had a great figure, not as voluptuous as Big Tits but her big tits and tight bubble butt set her in a class all her own.

I had to admit that Jessie was definatly pushing his wife out of her comfort zone, her dress she had worn the other night was far more sedate than this little number she was sporting tonight.

  In fact if anything it flaunted the fullness of her bosom and the tiny thong she wore over her newly waxed pussy left very little to the imagination. She also sported a set of black chromed nipple clamps that snugged down her nipples along with a black leather hood that concealed her identity but allowed her to both see and speak if allowed. I moved around the busty blond and grinned at Jessie as I retorted, “My god Man, she looks like a lingerie model for some place in Paris. You’ll have guys lining up to nail that!”

Jessie grinned and said, “That’s the idea Jack, these parties are about showing off your sub and showcasing their talents. Let’s load up the motor coach and hit the road.”

I led Big Tits out the back door towards the pool and around it to a side gate and Jessie opened it to reveal a forty foot GMC custom motor home waiting. Unlocking the side door he stepped in and led Tit Slut to the rear where I found that the big bed tipped up into the bulkhead of the RV allowing for a nice room to transport slaves.

Cleverly hidden security rings were mounted into the walls and in mere seconds Tit Slut was bound spread-eagled on the driver’s side wall. Turning to me he helped me secure Big Tits as well then out came the blindfolds. Both women were made temporarily sightless for the trip then to my surprise Jessie paused to slip a vibrating dildo up Tit Slut’s pussy and belted it in place before plugging it into a socket as he explained, “I can run the power from up front and get her all hot before we get there.”

The big motor home had moved about all of perhaps one city block when I knew I was in trouble. The swaying of the big vehicle tugged at my nipples and in doing so was triggering my body’s natural tendencies to produce milk. I could feel the warmth spreading through my body as I tried in vain to focus on anything, anything at all to slow this down.

Usually Jack would use a flogger or the crop on my tits when I was on the stantion and that was more than enough to start the process but this was a totally new concept for me and I wasn’t sure just how to cope with it. I groaned as I heard Maria whisper, “Are you okay?”

I giggled and retorted, “It’s these new nipple chains Master bought me, they are driving me crazy. Damn I’m going to be dripping in about an hour, I can feel the milk already.” 

Her response was low and edged with barely conceived control as she informed her fellow sub, “Jessie has a friend who will be at the party tonight and he’s hung even bigger than Jack. I think I’m going to be offered to him for breeding tonight. If he does I’m going to be screaming my head off when he fucks me, but God I want that, so damn bad!”

I shook my head and asked, “Have I been that much of a slut that you are actually wanting a stranger to use you like I do?”

Maria’s voice was filled with growing need as she confessed, “Melinda, I have never had another woman try to help me be what my master wants from me. You have been a dear friend and after seeing the way you love Jack and want to please him makes me realize that as Jessie’s wife and sub I have to broaden my views on things and be what he needs, no matter what. I’m hoping tonight I can show him just how far I am willing to go to please him.”

I smiled behind my blindfold and quipped, “It sounds like we are going to have our hands and everything else full tonight.”

Maria giggled, “Oh damn I can’t wait!”

Glancing across the front of the custom painted RV I posed a question to our host, “This rig isn’t your run of the mill RV Jessie, did you have it built for you?” The computer engineer grinned back and retorted, ”No I bought it as a demo from a dealer and did the work myself. It’s rather challenging to find someone willing to modify a rig into a mobile BDSM suite and not ask a bunch of questions. Maria and I took it on a road trip last summer and she spent three weeks as my sub in here. It was a blast having her riding in that seat wearing just her slave toga that you cold practically see through.” He gave me a knowing look and retorted, “But that’s not what you want to know really, is it?”

I smiled and shook my head as I leaned back and spoke my mind, “Okay here’s the gist of it Jessie. My sub is very eager to move into another level of submission and it’s my task to see to it she can do it safely. Now do you know these people well enough to let me let her take that step tonight?”

Jessie thought it over for several long moments then replied firmly, “What do you have in mind Jack?”

“Well for one thing I want her tits drained by total strangers, second she needs to service a few guys orally in a open setting and third I want to take her in front of other Doms. “ I insisted eagerly.

Jessie flipped open his cell phone and attaching it to the dash made a call putting it on speaker phone. “Hey Tony, it’s Jessie. Yeah we’re coming, be there in about ten or so. Need a favor if you can, have a novice sub on board with her Dom. She’s ready for some open submission, oral and public milking. Yeah that’s her, the woman I told you about. I need discreet Doms to help her through tonight, can you make that happen?”

A male voice responded, “Well you know me Jessie, I can get just about anything done for the right incentive.”

I waited in silence then saw Jessie grin as he quipped, “Now Tony don’t get too eager here I know you want to use Tit Slut and tonight you can but on my terms, remember, now what about Big Tits?”

I waited and then  the man declared firmly, “Well I’ll have a stall waiting for her and we’ll put up a curtain so she can get adjusted to the setting then they can go from there, okay? But I want to suck those big cow tits Jessie!”

I laughed and the man insisted, “Jack?” I responded, “Hey Tony, how are ya?”

“Well to be honest I’m eager to see this big titted wench of yours again, last time I just go started when she ran out of milk.” The man insisted.

I chuckled and retorted, “Tell you what, you get me three guys you trust that can handle a good BJ without getting crazy and I’ll let you be the first on her tits, okay?”

Tony chuckled and declared,” I have just the guys for you Jack, they are all solid Doms and they will be both firm and yet moderate in their handling of Big Tits, you have my word. Jessie knows me well.”

I looked over and Jessie nodded firmly and I agreed, “Okay Tony, see you in a few.”

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I could clearly hear Jack’s voice a few yards away speaking with the man on the phone: my bald pussy was soaked by the time he finished his conversation. As much as I hated to say it I was actually eager to prove to him that I was the woman he needed and wanted in his life. I heard Maria whimper across the RV from me, “Oh shit, Tony has been after my ass for weeks now and Jessie just gave him permission to work me over, I am going to be one hurting bitch tomorrow, that guy has a thing for using a flogger.”

I had heard Jessie’s words as well and I whispered, “Yes but he said on his terms remember? Jessie loves you too much to let anyone hurt you, you know that.”

“God I hope so because I’m just starting to lactate and I want that good for Jessie.” She replied softly. I smiled and retorted, “Just ask him to keep an eye on you tonight and he will, he’s a good man Maria, you must learn to trust your Dom.”

I watched as Jessie turned the luxury motor home into a private graveled road and approached a fenced in area ahead. Two security guards stood beside a Hummer and Jessie stopped the vehicle at the open gate to roll down his window. The head uniformed man smiled up at him and quipped, “Hey Jessie, how are you?”

The man waved his hand at me and replied, “Fine Doug, this is my guest Jack Stone, Tony knows he’s coming tonight with his lady.”

The man nodded and plucking a radio from his belt contacted someone as we waited in the late afternoon sun. I took the opportunity to get a good look around and had to admit that the setting was damn near perfect for a party. There was a large two story metal building about a hundred yards ahead with a paved parking area around it. The double doors on the end of the structure facing us were open and I could make out lights on inside not to mention the ten foot high chain link fence surrounding  the entire area with barbed wire atop it to keep unwanted curiosity hounds out.

The sentry nodded at the response he got and as he waved us through the gate Jessie informed me, “This place was a farm implement dealership a few years ago. The guy retired and sold off his inventory then Tony bought the place. His house is just back down that road a few hundred feet. We have play parties out here every other month or so and a big BDSM festival every summer. There are two floors in the building, the lower floor is for socializing, and the top floor is for displaying your sub or more active interaction that you might like.

The rules are rather simple tonight; all subs are subject to touching and teasing, however no discipline or penetration is allowed on the main floor. Any games you participate in on the main floor are subject to the Dom’s choosing, you’ll see what I mean once we get inside. All subs must use the sand box just inside the main doors to relieve themselves, and they must be accompanied by their Doms.

Now the second floor is another matter, there a sub may be used in any manor the Dom chooses, by whoever he chooses. Another Dom may offer you an exchange for a period of time; however you are not required to accept it. If a sub approaches you and offers you herself, it will be by her Dom’s orders however you may politely decline and send her back without any repercussions or request a rain check for later in the evening.

There are stalls or booths that you may use to display your sub for use if you like and then stay with them and supervise. However, I would suggest that we take a tour first and let our ladies get used to being seen and teased before we visit the buffet. There all Subs must be fed by their owners, there is no liquor served at the bar. Booze and whips can be a lethal combination for a helpless Sub.”

By this time we had rolled up under the shade of some tall trees bordering on the edge of the parking lot. The thick branches swayed in the early evening breeze making the setting very relaxing. Jessie shut down the diesel engine and with a grin we headed back to prep our sluts for the evening ahead.

I had listened carefully as Jessie had enlightened Jack about the proper etiquette involved for the evening and knew that I could pull this off as long as I kept focused and alert. The vehicle stopped moving and I blew out a sigh of relief as the chains stopped tugging at my turgid dark nipples. I had perhaps another hour or so and I would be starting to hurt with a generous nectar load. I heard muffled footsteps and then the blindfold came away. Blinking my eyes I found my master smiling down at me. I bit my lip and leaning forward I brazenly kissed him as I winked seductively.

He blinked at me then gave me a stern look as I whispered, “Thank you for getting Master Jessie to tell us the rules, I wouldn’t want to embarrass you tonight Master.”

His eyes gleamed in understanding, without warning he lightly swatted my exposed ass as he retorted, “Keep you pretty mouth shut in there wench, understand?”

I eagerly nodded and bowed my head as he freed my wrists then ankles before turning to Jessie and speaking, “I think we should allow the girls to keep their hands free till we go upstairs, the walk across the gravel could be dangerous with them in heels.”

Maria glanced over at me with open relief in her eyes at Jack’s timely suggestion as Jessie connected the leash to her collar. I managed her a momentary glance , winking at her and bowed my head as my master connected the leash to my nipple chains. I swallowed hard knowing full well what lay ahead of my journey across the short span of rock, but was determined to handle the challenge it presented.

Stepping down from the motor home I led Big Tits along the side of the RV then paused as Jessie locked the vehicle and lead Tit Slut towards the dark asphalt paving that surrounded the structure almost fifty yards away. I reached out and tipping her head up I gazed into my slave’s eyes as I asked, “Are you ready?”

Her face beamed in a mixture of excitement and anticipation as she nodded and whispered, “Oh yes Master Jack. Might this wench ask a small favor of you?”

I nodded and then smiled as she suggested, “Might this wench make a stop at the sand box before we start looking about? The ride here was most unsettling.”

I nodded and replied, “Of course, once we start looking about I don’t want to have to cut everything short for a side trip.” A light tug on the leash had her moving behind me as I spoke up, “Jessie, let’s let these shameless sluts take a piss stop at the sand box before you show us around.”

I had to admit that using an overgrown litter box was something new to me but after having been ordered to use a back corner of Jack’s yard at home for my bowel and bladder usage on occasion I found it more erotic than humiliating. However, I noticed too that several men standing inside the building stopped to watch as I drew my lace skirt up about my waist and squatted down to empty my bladder on the clean sand.

I quickly bowed my head as was proper once I was done and moved back to where Jack again reconnected the twin clips to my nipple chains. I waited as he then drew my wrists behind me and clipped them together with a black chromed carbineer and softly asked if I could see clearly through the satin lined mask. Upon my whispered affirmative response he turned and falling into step beside Jessie led me into a world that here to for I had only heard stories about.

I kept my head bowed as was proper for a slave, but my eyes were darting everywhere taking care to not catch the attention of anyone; especially any Doms. It would not do to shame the man I loved, not at all! I swallowed hard as I made a startling discovery, there were dozens of couples here; women of every shape, size, color and nationality.

I had been somewhat concerned that my less than perfect hour glass figure would bring me ridicule but quickly realized that the women here were far beyond that vanity. Here they were possessions of the men that trained and molded them into their images of perfection, not what society and TV tried to convey.

I caught glimpses of girls that appeared so young I wondered if they were actually over eighteen. I saw men as well, but only rarely as the overwhelming majority was females in various states of nudity or wearing only lingerie. However, I too noted that I was not the only full figured woman there wearing an outfit that blatantly enhanced her charms as it were.

There were woman in chains with small weights tugging at their breasts or bald pussy lips as they moved behind their masters who conversed and got acquainted. I almost felt jealous of some of the women seeing how they bore their symbols of submission with such humility and yet pride. Not in themselves but in the men they served so boldly.

I was careful to maintain a close tab on Jack’s conversation with Jessie. So grateful that he kept it open allowing me to understand where we were going so I could move with him as we made our way down the center of the structure towards the wide staircase that accessed the second floor.  Even as we approached the steps a male voice called out, “There you are Jack! Welcome to the party!”

The broad shouldered black man in the snug black jeans and white silk shirt was one that I recognized from the club when we had visited a couple of weeks earlier. This was Tony and I saw now why Maria had spoken the way she had. I remembered him from the time he had sampled my wares as it were in the lounge of the club. He was the man that had been quite firm in his handling of my person and I took a slow breath as I realized that he was going to be the first man to sample my nectar when I was placed on display upstairs.

I shook Toni’s hand and recognized him instantly from the club, he was one of the board members, the one that Big Tits had said liked to bite and torment her nipples; he would bear watching, that was certain. The man was trailed by a stunning ebony skinned young woman that could easily pass for a teenager; however her lush full breasts and womanly hips were that of a mature woman. She wore a gold chain bikini that left little to the imagination and couldn’t hide the fresh bright pink lines that crossed her jutting tits.

After the pleasantries were all done Tony glanced at Big Tits smiling warmly as he took in her satin and lace adorned body. Moving to her I watched as he brought his left hand up and lightly caressed her full creamy breasts that still bore evidence of her recent tit flogging by Jessie, the previous evening. He nodded in appreciation of her markings as he nodded, “My, what a delectable set of udders she has Jack, I see you keep her well marked, nice touch!”

I grinned back as I replied, “She relishes in the added pain just after I pump her out or suckle her dry. She should be ready to milk in about an hour and a half. The nipple chains stimulate her milk production when she moves.”

The man’s eyes glittered with ripe expectation as he replied, “Indeed. Then I shall have Monique ready to pleasure you with her mouth as compensation for this whore’s sweet milk. I look forward to working over her nipples.”

Even as I mounted the steps to the upper level I could hear the distinct moans and sobs of the helpless subs as they were used and disciplined at will. I followed Jessie’s lead and led Big Tits to the right where we moved slowly down the wide passage past stalls that held women in various forms of bondage. One happened to catch my eye and her unique dilemma made me pause to examine her plight.

The young woman’s breasts weren’t much more than a C cup, however her breasts were bound next to her ribcage with wide Velcro straps that made them stand out from her chest through the opening in the front of her leather mini dress. Each of her bright pink nipples was pierced with D ring studs as she sat in place. The sub was impaled on a thick dildo mounted atop a specially designed end table with a lamp shade over her head and a sign attached to it that read, “Energy conservation is every ones business. I light up my master’s world and use no electricity.”

I chuckled and turned away as another displayed female caught my eye across the room that Jessie was already viewing, I led Big Tits across the floor and paused to check out this woman that was obviously in a good deal of pain for her master’s pleasure. The auburn haired beauty was blindfolded sitting chained to a chair against the wall. Her legs were spread wide exposing a magnificent cunt that was covered in well trimmed matching red hair.

A ball gag was in her mouth with her hands secured to the post behind her head as she waited in silence for whatever any passersby might want to do to her.  The cardboard sign over head declared, “Please hurt me, I need it!”

I glanced at Jessie, viewing the heavy-duty clamps that adorned her rope bound tits and saw him grinning back at me as he indicated I should take my liberty with the helpless woman. The older man dressed in black leather standing a few feet away coolly informed me, “She is my step sister and my slave. The bitch ran up a nasty credit card debt and now she has to repay me. Go ahead, make her scream.”

Without any hesitation I reached down and grasping the silver weight that hung beneath her bound tits I tugged on it firmly. Instantly the young woman arched her back and screamed into the ball gag as I demanded, “Do you want more, Slut?” To my delight she nodded and again I tugged stretching out her bound tits into cones of pain filled flesh as she screamed again and again arching her back outwards thrusting her tits forward in mute offering to the pain. I stepped back as Jessie brought his hand down on her right tit and slapped it firmly making her breast judder and setting the weight to swaying under her bosom as she cried out again in agony.

I glanced at Big Tits and to my delight I saw envy in her eyes. I was seeing a new side to my slave tonight and was happy to see she was eager to become a part of this. A sound down the way caught my attention and turning I led my slut further down the long structure towards a sight that made my already hard cock pulse with need. I had heard stories about pony girls, but this was my first time actually seeing them in action.

The exercise walker was set up in a large corner section of the back with the poles about seven feet off the floor. Jessie and I moved closer to evaluate this display watching as a Dom stepped up and taking his sub’s wrists, cuffed them with a set of clips to the over head pole. Moments later Jessie too placed Tit Slut on the pole across from the sub.

The two men turned to the dial that was attached to the wall and Jessie gave it a spin to see what implement they would use to urge the subs into action. Even as it spun noisily another Dom added his wench to the third pole and I waited pondering if I should add Big Tits to finish out the load. But before I could make up my mind a rotund older man stepped up and without any hesitation led a stunning olive skinned Hispanic girl into position.

It was quite obvious to all there that she was no stranger to this device as evidenced by the shiny high heeled boots she wore along with the bridle bit in her mouth.  Her full lush breasts were encased in a wire mesh bra with holes located over her areoles and they stood out in silent offering as the man coldly spoke, “Show me how well trained you are my little filly.”  About her slender waist was a wide leather belt that held two dildos in her lower holes. I watched as the men moved to the wall and removed the short crops that the wheel had landed on before taking their places behind their ponies. The men counted to three and swatted the women into action.

The sight was breath taking to say the least. The subs were able to see the woman in front and they all were eager to make their Dom’s look good. I smiled watching the four women move in a slow gait their breasts juddering with each step as they made their first lap about the floor. I glanced about and smiled seeing the other Doms gathering to watch and had a sudden inspiration.

I lightly tugged on Big Tit’s leash and pointed to the floor before me, she never hesitated as she quickly moved into position and knelt facing me her eager mouth open and ready.

Even as I moved into position before Jack I felt a tremor of decadent pleasure course through my satin and lace adorned body. I had been mentally preparing myself for this for days now and I was determined to show my master that I was more than up to the challenge of serving him. I waited as he unzipped his slacks and without any hesitation eased his thick long shaft free.

He held it to my lips and I kissed the thick dark tip and swirled my tongue about it then pursing my lips held the glistening crown as he slowly yet firmly thrust it into my mouth.  I moaned low and huskily as I felt every vein and ridge of his magnificent man tool glide into my warm oral cavity, as his hands held me in position. I fought down the natural urge to move my head knowing all too well he was in total charge and I was merely the receptacle of his hot tasty load.

He eased back and thrust again into my face as I closed my eyes focusing on my breathing technique, tongue action and suction. I could feel every movement of my body enhanced by the tugging of the chains at my nipples as I realized that it wasn’t going to be long before I started hurting and then dripping. I had to admit that wearing these barbell chains was delectable torture. I would need milked 4-5 times a day if I wore them constantly!

Jack held my head firmly and fucked my face with hard short strokes making my udders judder and bounce in the half cups of the corset. I felt his shaft start to throb and was amazed at how quickly he was getting off. Perhaps the pony girl thing was a turn on for him, something we would have to explore later together.

I happened to glance over to discover that several other Doms were also being serviced by their subs as they viewed the four girls ”Prancing” about as they got urged on by strokes to their pert backsides. I felt my balls erupt and I held Big Tits in place as I jetted into her cock hungry mouth. She swallowed eagerly and when I let go of her head she remained in place sucking voraciously at my still hard shaft drawing every drop from me.

I patted her head in approval and she nodded in comprehension as she proceeded to lick my shaft clean before easing away and bowing her head to wait my instructions. I was easing my thick shaft back into my slacks when a female voice caught my attention a few feet away and I glanced up to see a stunning blonde haired dominatrix observing us as a light skinned afro-American girl worked eagerly between her leather clad thighs to pleasure her. The short flogger the fem-Dom held was lightly trailing across the young woman’s pert bare ass as she smiled at me and observed, “I haven’t seen you here before, is she a novice?”

I smiled back and retorted, “In some respects yes, she’s been my lactation/slave for several months now. However this is her first outing with other Subs, so I’m taking it slow with her.”

The woman’s eyebrows went up as she quipped, “A lactation slave? Now that’s a rare thing these days. How long did that take you?”

I grinned and replied, “Oh she was already lactating when I found her, however I must admit that when I increased her level of discipline, her production went up considerably.”

The woman was intrigued by this information as she shuddered and came under her slut’s skilled tongue. Even as the girl licked away the vestiges of her mistresses spending the blond inquired:”So how often do you express her milk and what do you use?”

I smiled and replied, “Well in about an hour you can come down to the booth where she will be displayed and see for yourself. I will be happy to answer any questions you may have.”

The woman’s eyes lit up as she insisted, “You mean you’re going to discipline those big tits before you milk her?”

My master’s answer to the affirmative sent my pulses racing as I waited silently at his feet. I was faintly aware of Tit Slut being released from the exerciser, her pert ass now lined with bright pink marks from the crop. The light tug on my leash brought me to my feet and I meekly trailed behind master as he led me further down the long building.

The next forty-five minutes was one erotic scene after another and I was almost on sensory overload by the time we made the entire circuit of the top floor. Jessie insisted that he and Tit Slut would bring us some food from the buffet downstairs if Jack wanted to meet the display manager. I felt a quiver of anticipation as master agreed and Jessie led us to an enclosed office at the end of the structure. I dutifully knelt beside Jack’s chair as he informed the man of his requirements for the display and the man filled out the forms insisting that accommodating Jack’s needs was no problem whatsoever.

Jack was assigned a stall and I was not in the least surprised when Jack kindly offered the man the use of my body in exchange for his services. The man rounded his desk and looking down snapped, “On your feet bitch!” I rose and keeping my head bowed he reached out and tugged at my nipple chains as he decreed, “She isn’t a bad looking cow Jack, very large areoles and sweet nipples. How’s her cunt?”

“Nice and tight, she has excellent muscle control.” My master informed him. I blushed at his openness about my pussy talents but waited in submission knowing that I was going to be put to use. The man nodded and spoke, “I’m going to fuck you bitch, bend over the desk and give me that cunt!”

I softly spoke, “Yes Sir.” Turning to Jack I rocked my hips forward thrusting my ribbon sealed pussy outwards as I begged; “Would Master please untie my rings?” Jack nodded and reaching down found the ribbon. It came away in my hands and I sighed, “Thank you Master Jack.” I turned again and leaning over the desk placed my hands on the far end gripping the edge as I spread my stocking-clad legs for his easy access.

I felt his hands ease the lace skirt aside leaving my bare ass exposed and then there was the sound of a zipper and I willed my body to relax as I waited. I felt the thick crown of his turgid manhood engage between my ring adorned outer labia and then he thrust into me hard and deep. I tried to remain silent but the pleasure of feeling a hard cock in my soaking cunt was too much to stifle. I heard Jack’s voice as he asked; “ You like having a hard cock in your cunt wench?”

Lowering my head I groaned, “Oh yes Master Jack, very much.” The man rammed in again filling me almost as much as Jack did as I begged, “Oh please kind Sir, fuck this slut, fuck her hard for your pleasure.”

The man grasped my waist as he decreed, “She’s one tight fuck Jack, she’s as skilled as you said, damn!” he commanded, “Take that cock, you whore!”

I rocked my hips back meeting his strokes as I whimpered, “Yes Sir, oh yes Sir I am a whore, my master’s whore.”

The man’s cum was running down my leg as I was led from the office minutes later to our assigned stall. Master had forbidden me to cum and I felt so ashamed that I had even asked. However he assured me that since he hadn’t set forth the conditions that I would not be punished for asking. We moved into the stall and I stared in stunned awe seeing the device that waited me. It was of a most unique design and I could already see how it would be put to use.

Basically it was a table with two sections; the outer consisted of the legs and mounting frame for the inner section. The inner section was made of heavy duty aluminum padded with foam and covered with black naugahide. Straps were strategically located to immobilize the person on it and yet it allowed the inner frame to be locked at any angle from upright to horizontal.

Jack examined the device thoroughly and once he felt familiar with its workings he turned to me and smiled, “I think this will do quite nicely Big Tits. Remove your skirt; it’s only going to get in the way.”

I whispered, “Yes Master.” My fingers were trembling as I untied the wide deep red sash that held the long flowing skirt about my well defined waist. I slipped it free and carefully laid it at the rear of the booth before returning to where Jack waited. In a matter of a couple of minutes I was firmly strapped into the pivoting framework and after tightening it down Jack carefully tested it turning the frame 360 degrees moving me from  a supine position to prone and back again.

There was a soft chuckle from the front of the stall and I heard Jessie’s voice as he quipped, “Damn Big Tits, that frame makes those big udders of yours  stick out like two over sized cantaloupes not to mention that plug sticking out of your  sweet ass.” Jack moved to the chain that ran across the entrance to the stall and unfastened it allowing the two to enter bearing plates of delicious food that smelled wonderful. Jack re secured the chain and then unlocked the table and pivoted it up till I was standing upright.

I waited as he picked up the plate and bringing it to me he forked a generous portion of BBQ beef brusquest into my waiting mouth. I closed my eyes and chewed it savoring the delectable blend of spices and tender meat. I swallowed it and opening my eyes saw he was holding a cup to my lips. I took a sip and swallowed the tangy lemonade then sighed my gratitude.

To be honest I actually liked feeding my slut, she was obviously hungry and I knew that the hours ahead would require sustenance to keep her doing her best and I really wanted her to enjoy it. I made sure she had her fill before I finished off the generous helping that Jessie had procured for us and then went to work finishing the stall for its opening.

Jessie offered to remain there and help but I insisted he go and enjoy the party fully aware that I had to do this for both myself and my sub. I took the placard and the wide magic marker and made the first sign. It read: “FREE MILK SAMPLES-COME TASTE MY UDDER COLA!“ Turning it over I wrote again, “PLEASE COME ABUSE MY BIG COW TITS TILL I CUM!”

Taking the sign I returned it over and slipped it into the holder above the entrance to the stall asking those who desired to sample Big Tit’s milk. I moved to where she waited totally helpless and reaching down I unscrewed the barbells from the studs and slipping the chains free removed them then with a gentle caress of her cheek I pocketed them and unlatched the chain opening the display for business.

I had barely lowered the chain when I saw Tony approaching with his bikini clad slave in tow. He smiled at me and interjected, “Damn Jack I’ve been waiting weeks for this. I hope she’s loaded!”

I smiled back and lifting a hand informed him, “She is, however she’s not quite ready just yet. I need to prime the pump first.” The Negro man gave me an inquisitive look and with a sly wink I opened my jacket and slid out the flogger I kept there.

Tony grinned retorting, “Jack I always knew you were a man of great vision. By all means please proceed.”

I turned to my sub and with a gentle smile I trailed the short nylon strands across her jutting udders. Her entire body quivered as she bit her lip and kept her head bowed in submission. I drew back my arm and with just the snap of my wrist brought the flogger to her right creamy udder bringing a distinct, Switt!” as it landed.

Bit Tits gasped at the sharp stinging to her flesh but kept her head lowered as I targeted her other udder with a second flick of my wrist. “Switt!”

Her response was a tugging at her bonds as her breast juddered under the blow but she remained totally subjective to her punishment. I again targeted her other breast, this time adding a bit more force behind it leaving a deep pink blush to her flesh as she groaned softly. I heard Tony chuckle as he quipped, “She’s full alright, see how taunt her milk bags are?” I nodded and bringing the flogger back laid a sideways stroke across her left nipple. Big Tit’s head came up and she stared at the ceiling as a low whimper escaped her clenched lips. I waited until she had caught her breath then laid a second stroke across her right nipple and she cried out, “Oh mercy Master, please!”

My hands found her newly marked breasts and I caressed them gently as I asked, “Are you ready to be milked cow?”

She nodded quickly as she whimpered, “Oh yes Master milk this slut’s big cow tits, please?” I turned to Tony as the man drew up a padded milking stool. Taking a seat before the helpless big breasted brunette he leaned slightly forward hefting her milk swollen left udder in his hand.

I watched as Tony opened his mouth and let his skilled tongue swirl around my thick elongated nipple. The delightful sensations of his tongue to my abused flesh sent a jolt of raw need through my bound form as I gasped loudly. His fingers tightened holding my udder firmly as he latched onto my aching nipple with a vengeance. His cheeks hollowed as he suckled firmly and I shuddered as I felt my milk let down with its familiar rush in my torso.

I was vaguely aware of the fact that spectators were gathering outside the stall as the broad- chested black man took his pleasure with my full creamy udder. Somehow my world narrowed down to the man before me and the raw growing need in my pussy for a hard cock. Tony took a generous  sample of my sweet nectar then eased away tugging out my nipple with his even white teeth stretching out my milk bag before letting it bounce back into shape as he nodded in delight, “Damn Jack she tastes good. You have a real Milker here!”

The unexpected smattering of applause from the onlookers caught me by surprise and I blushed deep crimson as the man stood and walked away. Another Dom took his place and once again the torment resumed as they suckled me and in the process tormented and abused my udders. I was totally aware that my juices were all but dripping down my thighs as the process continued, god I needed fucked but I knew too that this was Jack’s night and I was merely the means of making him look good to the other Doms.

After about fifteen or so men sampled my essence I knew I was drained and I waited till the man walked away before I whispered, “Master?” Jack was beside me instantly as I sighed, “I think I’m about empty now, would you care to check?”

I waited as he took a seat and suckled each of my nipples then nodded as he agreed. Then to my awed amazement he unlocked the table and tipping it backwards he positioned me on my back then went and changed the sign. He promptly returned and with a naughty grin he reached in his pocket and withdrew of all things, my egg!

I gasped as he smiled and without so much as a word he slowly inserted it into my soaking wet pussy making sure it was situated right in my G spot. I trembled as he clipped the battery case on my garter strap then moved away to wait. I closed my eyes and caught my breath knowing that eventually someone was going to come along and want to flog my now empty tits.

Her voice caught me by surprise, looking over I saw the leather clad blond femdom leading her young slave towards us. “Ah so this is where you are, I was looking forward to asking you a few more questions.”

I smiled politely and replied, “Yes, I’m afraid that you missed out on the free milk samples though.”

The woman’s eyes gleamed with amusement as she waved her crop and retorted, “Oh that’s of no concern right now. This bitch of yours has more interesting things for me, I so enjoy working over a set of big fat tits. No one knows how to make a woman scream like another woman Jack.”

I smiled and replied;”Well, I can’t give you card blanch with her, you understand.”

The woman nodded and winked, “And risk damaging her cow properties? Indeed not! But working a woman’s breasts to orgasm is a fine art as you well know.” I nodded and waved her in as the woman took her time examining Big Tit’s bondage. She paused and made a very delightful suggestion.” Is there some way you can free her legs and spread them so my slut could go down on her while I work the flogger?”

I nodded as she smiled and insisted””That way you can fuck my slut while she works as is only proper.”

In a matter of moments I had the egg removed and Big Tit’s legs were spread wide allowing access to her dripping pussy. The blond woman pointed at my slut’s pouting pussy lips and the glittering rings that were now clearly visible as she commanded, “Get in there and eat that hot juicy pussy, bitch and make sure you make Master Jack cum in your tight young cunt or I’ll beat those tits of yours raw.”

I watched as the light skinned young woman quickly scrambled into position, her fingers spreading the gleaming rings apart as she plunged her tongue into Big Tit’s sopping wet cunt. The girl had bent over at the waist with her legs spread allowing me access. I unzipped my fly and easing my raging hard cock free I stepped up behind her as the blonde’s eyes went wide. She held up a hand and I paused as she stared at my groin then grinned as she informed me:”I think Heather is the lucky one tonight, Nail her good and hard for me?”

I grinned and replied, “Marks and bruises are acceptable but no welts or cutting of her skin, alright?”

The woman nodded and answered, “Watch and see how she likes this Jack, trust me.”

I kept my eyes closed as I listened to them converse knowing that I was totally helpless to intervene in any way. I had never been disciplined by a woman before and just the way she talked sent shiver of apprehension through me. However the skilled tongue that was stabbing deep into my lower passage was making my hips quiver as she proved just how talented the young girl was.

I had caught a glimpse of her earlier and knew instinctively that she was still in her teens and knew that Jack would totally enjoy plundering her young nimble body. The falls of the flogger trailed across my up thrust udders as another wave of sexual lust swept over me. I bit my lower lip as it caressed my right udder then I felt a tongue swirl about my nipple. I arched my back thrusting my torso upwards off the frame as the woman lightly nipped my turgid flesh then lightly brought the flogger to my up thrust breasts.

The sting was just firm enough to make me gasp at it’s delicious intensity and I shivered in unexpected eagerness for the next one. The woman paused lightly raking her lacquered pointed fingernails down the curve of my other breast grasping my nipple with her nails and pinching it just hard enough to make me squeal in anguish. She laughed as my cry filled the stall quipping, “See Jack, she’s like a finely tuned strata various that needs to be played and played hard.” 

I shivered knowing that this woman was indeed going to put me through my paces as it were and yet for some reason I knew too that I wanted this, very much! The flogger again kissed my right breast, the sting teasing my flesh like a lover’s caress. I risked a quick glance down between my jutting tits saw jack driving his shaft into the helpless young teen that was bringing me closer to orgasm with each mounting second.

The blonde’s skilled fingers teased my creamy udders between each stroke of the flogger and I suddenly realized that a sizeable crowd had gathered in the front of the stall to watch the woman at work. I quivered under her skilled touch fighting to maintain my composure but knowing all too well I was only delaying the inevitable.

Jack had made it clear I was allowed to cum all I wanted but had to tell him before I did and to do so in front of all these strangers was so totally humiliating. I gritted my teeth and fought the waves of delicious sexual ecstasy that were building in my tits. Damn this blond bitch was good, she could read me almost as well as Jack. Had I become so transparent, was my craving for pain that obvious?”

The flogger again kissed my flesh, harder this time the lands spread wide across the outer curve of my udder. The woman moved around me skillfully placing every stroke between her raking of her nails across my tits leaving bright pink lines in their wake. I was shivering and whimpering in need as the woman leaned over me and whispered, ”Shall I let you come slut? Shall I free you from this vortex of need you so enjoy?”

I groaned and arched my back thrusting up my tits to the flogger and with a sadistic giggle that sent a wave of utter terror through me she brought the flogger to my left areole. I could hear the lands whistling through the air and gritted my teeth against the impending pain as they descended upon my creamy udder.

I felt them impact my tender flesh and sink into my sensitive well defined areole and nipple like the teeth of a rabid animal. The sheer agony exploded in my breast like a lazar guided bomb that was right on target. I let my head drop back as the pain mixed with the tongue in my pussy brought me to the very crest and for a few brief moments I hung there poised on the brink.

My brain barely registered the sound of the flogger returning to my other udder but it’s landing on my other areole and nipple was the blow that broke me. I could not hold back and with a loud cry I screamed, “COOOOOOOMMMMMMINGGGGGGGG!”

Even as I heard Big Tit’s declare her orgasm I felt my balls let go as I flooded the young girl’s incredibly tight cunt. The teen had groaned loudly when I had lanced into her tightness and yet she had managed to convey to me that she was eager to have me in her passage. I had enjoyed the warm tightness of her body as I had watched my slut being worked by a professional. It was quite obvious that she was holding her own as she let the woman play her body, however I could read her well and I knew that she couldn’t hold out much longer. I was enjoying myself plundering this young teen as I mauled and pinched her tits as she worked feverishly to bring my sub off.

I slammed forward driving the young girl’s face into my sub’s pussy as she moaned and wiggled her hips on my thick shaft. It was obvious even to those watching that the teen was not feeling any pain getting reamed out. Her pussy clenched my thick shaft like a velvet glove, her inner muscles rippling the length of my shaft as I rode her.

I found it quite stimulating to see Big Tit’s udders bounce and jiggle obscenely on her chest as the leather garbed woman used the flogger with great finesse. The bound brunette’s muscles were clenched as she wreathed under the assault on her creamy cow tits. I drove deep into the teen and gripping her C cups held her tight as I blasted into her waxed pussy.

The young woman gripped me tightly draining every drop from my aching balls as she shivered and came with me. The uninhibited cry from the bound woman echoed through the stall as she erupted and bucked lewdly against the teen’s face. I grinned at the statuesque blond as she lowered the flogger and giggled, “Damn Jack this slut comes like a whore in heat! Wish I had a recorder to get that, it was amazing! What a total pain slut!”  I eased away from the bent over teen and the girl resolutely remained in position licking and sucking up the last vestiges of my sub’s spending.

Through the fog of my orgasm I could hear the resounding applause as the onlookers expressed their approval of my unrehearsed performance. Even as I let my head drop back I found my master leaning over to kiss my slightly parted lips. His warmth and tenderness after my ordeal was both welcomes and needed as the onlookers drifted away allowing us a few precious moments alone.

I savored his touch as he examined my flogged udders and I whimpered, “Oh god master she’s so good at that, I would hate to see what she can do with a crop!”

He smiled back at me and inquired, “It’s early yet wench, are you up to more?”

I weakly smiled and nodded as I whispered, “Some ice cold fruit juice and I’ll be ready in a jiffy Master.”

We left the party shortly after midnight after Big Tits bid our host a proper farewell taking his cock in her pussy in the open doorway leading outside. She had bent over at the waist and grasped the doorframe allowing the husky black man to ream out her cunt but good, she came twice before he did making me very proud of her.

The trip back to Jessie’s was much more leisurely than before, I had Big Tits straddle my lap impaling her on my shaft as she fed me her tits, while Tit Slut gave Jessie head. We got home and after I undressed my sub and we showered together we both collapsed in bed.

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Looking back on it now I think that if I was really honest about it I would have to admit that I was as stunned by Big Tit’s response to the week in Omaha as any Dom could be. We returned back to the farm as we called it and even before we got the garage door shut she was undressing. I sensed her trailing me up to the back door carrying the two leather cases we had taken with us and as soon as I unlocked the sliding glass door she asked permission to fetch the last case.

I was a bit taken off guard by her request but nodded and she turned and went back to retrieve the case that contained our toys and the pumps. I managed to take it all in stride going into the house to check my phone for messages as she wheeled the case into the kitchen and proceeded to take the cases upstairs to unpack.

I was a bit stressed from all the new things that we had shared over the past few days and quietly retreated downstairs to my den to relax for a few minutes. I closed my eyes and took a slow easy breath allowing my body to relax in the butter soft leather recliner then hearing a strange noise in the doorway I turned my head to discover my sub crawling across the plush carpet totally naked carrying of all things, a riding crop in her mouth.

She crawled across the floor her head bowed in total submission and kneeling before me she assumed her presentation position and waited patiently as I surveyed her magnificent body.

Her beautiful full ripe breasts stood out proudly from her chest, her well defined tan areoles all puffy and swollen with arousal as were her thick dark nipples. The marks from her recent flogging at the party were still faintly evident on the upper slopes of her lush cow udders. I let my eyes sweep over her womanly form as I allowed my hands to heft and caress her lush breasts. She remained totally motionless, only the slow rise and fall of her chest moved as she breathed. I leaned forward and cupped her bald sex feeling the ever present heat that seemed to radiate from her core before I slid a thick finger into her tight pussy as she moaned low in her throat.

I had pondered this all the way back from Omaha after having seen the way my master responded to watching the girl’s working out on the exercise machine as pony girls. I knew that Jack would never ask me to take that role because he enjoyed my “cow” status far too much. However I knew too that he had relished in the way the ponies had responded to the kiss of the crop and that was something I could do for him.

I kept my head bowed in abject submission to him as I relished in his fondling and caressing of my body. This was one part of our relationship that I cherished almost as much as his firm yet balanced control over me. He knew my body like a finely tuned interment and he knew just how to drive me wild with need. A shiver coursed through me and I bit harder on the crop as the first waves of sexual delight coursed through me at his strong authoritative touch.

His fingers closed around the thick leather wrapped handle of the crop and I let it slip from my mouth as he inquired, “Why do you bring me this, Big Tits? Are you in violation of the rules?”

I swallowed hard knowing I had to phrase this properly so he would understand my dilemma. Taking a slow even breath I spoke, “Master Jack, you are a most firm and understanding Dom. I find it is an honor to serve you and to cater to your every desire. However, in the past few days I have discovered that I have failed to meet your needs adequately and beg you to discipline me accordingly.”

His eyes sparkled as he cupped my chin in his palm and lifting my head he met my gaze as he insisted, “And how have you failed to meet my needs Big Tits?”

I swallowed hard and sighed, “Master over the past several weeks you have become a most firm yet understanding Dom. You have surpassed my greatest expectations in learning how to give me the bondage and discipline I crave. However I have failed you in the fact that you desired me to also be your human cow and I relegated that to a minor role which is not what you asked me to be. I ask you to punish me for my lack of insight and to put me in my proper place as your cow.”

I met his intense gaze and he smiled in comprehension as he pondered my confession. I waited with bated breath for his response knowing that I had left the choice up to him as to how to deal with this. I would accept anything he desired to make our relationship improve.

I pondered her proposal for several long tense moments then informed her, “I think a time out is in order here Melinda.” She nodded in my palm and reaching down I drew her into my lap as I felt her snuggle into my arms with a soft sigh, “Thank you Jack.” I laid the crop on the floor and meeting her gaze inquired, “Are you trying to tell me in your own special way that you want me to be more firm with you?”

She blushed and nodded as she answered;”Jack this past week has opened my eyes to a level of submission I had no idea existed. True enough Maria isn’t a pain slut like I am but her total lack of inhibition and craving to please Jessie has really hit me. I know too that you don’t want to damage my breasts because you like to milk me and as your cow I appreciate that. However, I think that it’s time I moved into a new level of submission to you in regards to being your cow.”

“What did you have in mind?” I inquired out of curiosity, wondering just where this was going.

She bit her lower lip and then whispered, “I think as your cow I need my own stall out in the barn or here in the house. I should sleep there at night and wear a collar with a bell on it. I should not be allowed to walk without permission and I must come and beg you to milk me when my udders are full. You are free to punish your cow at will weather her milk bags are full or not and you may breed her any time you desire, here or in public.

I should have a collar with my slave name and cow name engraved on it that I must wear at all times. I should go outside to relieve myself totally nude and eat out of a food trough, unless invited to dine with you. After I receive my rings I should have small cow bells hung from them that will ring as I crawl about the house.”

I exhaled slowly as I listened and my pulse rate started to elevate hearing her proposal. This was a bit more than I had anticipated but I could handle it. I nodded and replied, “I will take your suggestions under advisement and see what I can do. However, there is something else I want to ask you.”

She lifted her head and meeting my eyes she asked, “Yes Jack?”

I hefted her generous tits in my hands and asked, “I want to increase the amount of discipline I give these big tit bags, not the intensity but the types. I want to tit hang you and stretch them out, I want to hear you beg for mercy more.”

Her eyes gleamed as she shivered and inquired, “Oh Jack when can you start? I want that too, please?”

I smiled back and spoke firmly, “Go fetch me the rope bag.  I want to bind your udders. Then kneel before me wench in your presentation position and show me how well you can handle the crop on your tits.” She grinned and all but leaped to her feet to sprint from the room, her head lowered in eager anticipation.

She stood before me mere minutes later as I worked with skilled finesse binding her udders in coils of harsh hemp rope then had her kneel placing her hands behind her back to prove to me how much self control she really possessed.

There was little doubt in my mind that Jack was fully capable of sending me screaming in utter terror into the far corner of the room if he so desired. The crop I had brought him was a formidable tool, easily capable of lacerating my flawless creamy udders. But I knew too that he treasured me not just as a woman but as his slave and he would err on the side of caution in disciplining my newly emptied breasts.

I knelt before him as he carefully wound the colored hemp rope about my E’s working the rope from the base of them outwards making them stand out from my chest like twin creamy pale melons eager for the kiss of the cane. I waited with bated breath as he paused and fondled my creamy milk bags hefting their weight as he coiled the rope about them.

He continued wrapping the rope about my arms securing them snug behind my back as I trembled in anticipation of what was to come. He finished and stepping back he moved about my kneeling form letting his strong lean hands caress my rip full curves.

I licked my lips waiting with my head bowed in total submission knowing that I had opened this door and now had no choice but to step through it into a higher level of discipline from his hand. Out of the corner of my eye I saw him pick up the cane from the plush carpet and without being told I arched my back thrusting out my generous tits giving him a better target to strike. I bit my lip not sure what to expect but anticipating a firm lash across both out thrust jugs.

To my delight and appreciation Jack proved himself to be the man I always knew he was to be deep inside. His wrist snapped forward letting the cane lightly kiss my left breast just hard enough to sting as I exhaled loudly letting him know it was “perfect”. I shivered as I whispered, “Green light Master.” The cane came to my other udder with flawless precision catching it at its fullest curve leaving a sharp sting in its wake and a light pink mark to my flesh.

I moaned in a mixture of anticipation and eagerness as Jack laid the dark brown cane to my trapped udders pausing to tease and caress my throbbing aching nipples between strokes. I knew that I didn’t need to ask permission to cum as this was my unspoken reward for my total submission to him. The growing fire in my tits quickly spread to my pussy and I fought to remain in place knowing to move without permission would end this far too soon.

   

I took my time relishing in the awesome power I felt towering over this stunning woman. One could clearly see the effort she was putting forth to remain in place and I allowed her the space to adjust to her new level of discipline as she shifted back letting her pert backside come to rest on her heels as she widened her knees getting her balance in order to handle the impending strokes.

I started to gradually increase the force of the strokes making sure I never targeted the same place on her creamy breasts as I used her nipples to lift each one in turn and lay a stroke to the tender undersides as she groaned and whimpered but somehow managed to remain in place. I paused to caress her jutting udders noting the now vivid lines across her creamy milk bags.

I had intentionally avoided her swollen puffy areoles and elongated nipples, knowing that once I targeted them she would be coming in a matter of a few strokes and I was eager to determine just how much she could handle in preparation for the collaring ceremony. I slowed the frequency of my strokes but maintained their intensity letting her breasts stop juddering after each stroke as she shivered at my feet her unspoken sobs racking her body at the anguish in her torso.

I grasped her hair in my hand and pulling her head back I delivered the first stroke directly to her left nipple laying the cane directly on the dark swollen engorged nubbin. Her soft scream filled the den and her hands jerked for an instant then she closed her eyes and biting her lower lip she shook under the wave of agony that coursed through her. I smiled in approval and drawing back laid it to her other puffy swollen areole watching the interment drive her nipple back into her jutting milk bag.

Another shrill cry filled the room and she wreathed in acute agony as her breast bounced on her chest under the impact as a bright red line appeared across her nipple. Her hands gripped her ankles as she fought to remain in place, sheer determination keeping her in position. Without another word I tossed the cane aside and pushing her face down on the floor I grasped her waist and holding her  firmly I drove my rock hard shaft into her tightness feeling the rings glide down the length of my shaft as I took her.

Even as the carpet cushioned my face I accepted my fate knowing that Jack had pushed me far past my usual limits and in spite of the raw anguish that filled my tits I felt more of a woman than I ever had since I had accepted my role as a submissive. I lifted my hips without shame eagerly offering my master my body as I felt his hands hold me in preparation to ravish my body. I felt the thick crown of his shaft spread my ringed labia wide and seconds later he plunged into my depths with a vengeance.

I didn’t even try to hold back the scream of delight that vented my mouth as he filled me to my fullest. I found my hips rocking back meeting his second stroke with total abandon as he rammed deep and hard into my eager body. My abused nipples burned as they rubbed against the plush carpet as he rode me with total abandon grunting like a stallion in heat as he rammed his thick hard shaft in my pussy.

Before this minute Jack had always placed me in bondage to discipline my breasts but tonight I had remained in place and accepted his strokes with pleasure. A deep sense of pride filled me as I realized that at last I was able to accept my proper place as his slave. I knelt before him as he thrust deep into my tightness feeling the pleasure growing in my body enhanced by the abuse to my udders knowing all too well that I would carry the marks on my flesh for days.

I groaned in pleasure feeling my nipples rubbing against the plush carpet as he drew me back on his shaft, the two sensations mixed to fill me with a sense of total wantonness as I let myself cum on his thick stalk.

I lifted my head slightly off the floor and whimpered, “Green Light master, green light!” Jack chuckled and slammed harder into me as I gushed, “Yes, yes, oh fuck, yes!” My hands were numb from the ropes but I didn’t care as his thick man root pulsed and throbbed in my sheath.    

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       I woke the next morning to discover that I was alone in bed and there was no sign of my master, however there was a single red rose lying on the pillow next to mine atop a familiar blue envelope. My pulse raced as I sat up and lifting the rose to my nostrils I inhaled the heady scent of it. Laying it aside I picked up the envelope and lifting the flap I withdrew the single page of stationary. Unfolding it I found Jack’s now familiar script.

My Dearest Melinda,

  After much consideration of your proposal last night I have come to the following decision.  Starting this afternoon your role will change in my house hold . From this point on you will fill three roles:

First: You will be my companion, you may have time outs any time you need so we can talk or exchange information. In this mode we will converse as man and woman freely.

Second you will be my cow: In this mode you will be treated as my privately owned human bovine. You may not speak unless it’s to declare your safe word. You are required to crawl on all fours and to sleep in your stall and eat from your feeding trough. I will milk you as I see fit and breed you at will. You cow name is “Bessie” and when I address you as such you will go into cow mode.

Third: this is your slave mode: in this mode I will address you as Big Tits and you will be allowed to walk as commanded and to please me as I command. I am allowing you this morning to relax and rest after your ordeal in Omaha, enjoy. I will see you at noon with more details about your COW status.

Jack.

I lay in bed pondering things in my mind and then paused as I heard a strange noise in the yard. I squirmed from the bed and moving to the window eased back the curtain to discover a delivery truck in the yard with two men unloading lumber from the back. The amount of lumber and hardware combined with the metal gating told me that this was no doubt that this was the materials needed to construct my new stalls and milking stantion. Jack was wasting no time at all in this and my pulse raced thinking about being treated as his cow.                                                                                                                   

I stared in awe then wasted little time in showering then called him on his cell to get permission to drain my already aching udders and he gave me permission instructing me to remain in the house until he told me otherwise. I hurried to the closet and taking out the pumps placed a stool by the window where I could watch the construction workers in the yard below without being observed.

 

My breasts were clearly marked with the strokes from the cane but I bore them with great pride knowing they were open symbols of my submission to the man I truly loved and adored.

By noon it quite evident that the onsite crew knew exactly what was to be done and I found myself making frequent trips to the window overlooking the back yard where a small six sided metal enclosure was erected under the shade of the big sprawling maple tree. I bit my lip as I watched them install the water feeder and food trough on the railings and then had Jack inspect their work.  He was pleased and then they moved into the barn and all I could hear was the faint sound of power tools as they men made frequent trips to the lumber stack to retrieve materials.

I made Jack lunch as was my habit and he came to the house to eat but in spite of the curious looks I gave him he never said a word about what was going on in the barn. I knelt by his chair and he made polite conversation then ordered me over the table for a quick yet very satisfying quickie before he once again vanished back to the barn telling me to remain in the house till he came for me.

I had to admit that keeping my cow in the dark so to speak was a new and yet very rewarding experience for me. She had come to me asking me to take her deeper into the world of being a human cow and I was going to do just that. Perhaps however in ways she had never considered before. I accepted the three packages that arrived by early afternoon by Fed Ex and knew that by nightfall my sub would be ready to enter into her new world as my own bovine.

The true test would be after the work crew left for the day and it was time to insert her into her new role. I went downstairs to the lower level of the barn to where the crew was assembling the new stall next to the milking stantion and inspected the place where Melinda would be spending most of her time as a cow and had to admit that the plush carpet on the floor that was a dark chocolate brown looked nice with the stained and varnished gleaming oak walls and the half gate that would keep her inside.

The crew was my own sub contactors and they knew better than to ask any questions. Besides, the wages I paid them were more than enough to keep them discreet. They had confided in me more than once to having witnessed some very unusual activity on our building sites anyway.

I inspected the watering system and the self dispensing feed trough watching as one of the men filled the dispenser with trail mix as directed while the other man ran fresh cold water into the holding tank, things were about done for this part of the transition. Tomorrow would be a different story though as my cow was about to discover.

I helped the crew load up their power tools and bid them farewell and waited till they had driven down the road closing the gate behind them before I picked up the phone and called the house.

I had been anxious all afternoon about just what was going on in the barn. I had quickly discovered that there wasn’t one window in the house that gave me a view into the large open overhead door into the interior of the hulking structure. However I knew too that as a sub it was my task to simply wait until my master was willing to allow me to see what was going on. I did however take the opportunity to enjoy a long leisurely bubble bath and wash my hair. Then more out of frustration I changed the linens on the bed and cleaned all the toys we had taken to Omaha. I was just getting ready to phone Jack to ask permission to pump out my swollen udders when the phone rang in my hand and I blinked at it for a few seconds in surprise then quickly answered it to hear his voice, “Hello Big Tits, what are you doing?”

“I was about to call you to ask permission to pump out my udders Master Jack.”I replied. His chuckle was low and filled with an eagerness that sent a shiver through me as I grew anxious.

His voice low and husky took me by surprise:”I would like a time out for  about thirty minutes if you can handle that.”

I smiled and felt my anticipation grow even more as I assured him that was fine then my eyes went wide as he asked, “Melinda Graham would you walk across the yard from the house totally naked and meet me in the barn?”

For the very first time in my life a man was asking me to voluntarily walk outside nude, not as a sub or as a slave, but as a woman! I swallowed hard and then replied, “Yes Jack I can do that, right now?”

“Yes please? I’ll be waiting for you just inside the door.”He informed me.

Closing the phone I laid it on the kitchen table as I walked by and pausing at the door to remove my sandals I slid the back door open and stepped out into the late afternoon sunshine. The sun on my bare creamy skin felt good as the soft summer breeze caressed my flesh. I knew Jack could clearly observe my trek across his lush back lawn to the barn and I made sure that I model walked the entire distance setting my milk swollen udders to swaying on my chest and my ass to wiggle delightfully as I approached the open door.

True to his work Jack was waiting;, his eyes gleaming with unspoken pride and delight as I stepped into his arms and he held me close as he kissed my glossy lips hungrily. I moaned in open delight as he plundered my mouth and openly rocked my hips against his telling him I was his for the taking. He eased away and smiled at me then stepping back he took my hand in his and informed me, “Alright, after we spoke last night I listened very carefully to what you suggested. But even more to what you didn’t say and that raises some questions I must ask you.”

I moved over to where my MR-2 Spyder  was and he eased me atop the hood stepping between my spread thighs he looked at me and continued, “First off, you must know by now that I care for you deeply and I would never put you at any risk knowingly.”

I blushed up at him and boldly extended a hand to cup his cheek as I whispered, “Jack we are a mutually exclusive couple and I trust you totally.”

He took my hand and kissed my palm then holding it he met my gaze as he asked, “Do you realize that as my cow I can openly display you here and let everyone see you?”

I shivered at his words and gulped as I whispered, “Everyone?”

He nodded and replied, “You are my livestock and a prize heifer at that. Why should I hide my prize Milker?”

I blushed and looked away for a few moments then back at him before nodding;”Very well Jack if that’s what you want I can live with that I guess, however what about at milking times and when you breed me?”

“Well you’re my property and I can do with you as I wish, even to openly breeding you in front of visitors.” He insisted.

I saw the resolve in his eyes and knew that I had opened a door that held far more than I bargained for beyond it and now had to live with my choices. I waited for several seconds then asked, “And you will protect me and not allow anyone else to milk me or breed me without your consent?”

“Absolutely and no one will abuse my cow, except me. “He vowed firmly.

I smiled at him and nodded, “Very well, I accept these new terms as proposed.”

I stepped back and with a soft warm smile I winked at her as I sighed, “Now wait right here while I go get your first surprise.” She blushed again and nodded as I turned and walked across the floor to the workbench where the three packages lay. I picked up the first two and returning to where she sat I handed her the first. She accepted it and waited for my nod indicating she could open it then her hands tore the wrapping paper off and she lifted the lid to gasp, “Oh my God!”

I waited as she lifted the spotted cowhide leather cincher from the tissue paper and giggled, “Oh my gosh. I’ll even look like a cow now!” She laid it aside and peered back into the carton to gasp, “Brown lace stockings!” she laid them aside and then gave me a wide eyes glance as she gulped, “And a tail?”

I grinned and retorted, “You know where that goes cow!” She meekly nodded and then spotted the collar at the bottom of the carton. She lifted it out and read both sides of the tag it bore and smiled, ”Thank you Jack, it’s perfect!”

I nodded and suggested, “Show me how it fits.”

I waited leaning against the hood of my Solstice as she slid off the hood of her Toyota and started working a brown rose lace patterned stocking up her leg. She took her time making sure they looked right then she picked up the cincher and slid it about her adjusting the material in place. I stepped forward and assisted her engaging the heavy duty zipper that ran up the back. I locked the top tab and then knelt to attach the stockings behind her.

She managed the front ones then turning she picked up the collar and handed it to me.  I shook my head and laid it back on the car hood as she looked at me with questioning eyes then I winked and moved back to the bench to retrieve the last box. I extended it to her and she took it with bewilderment the opened the cardboard flap and lifted the tissue paper aside to gasp, “Holy mother of God!”

She set the box on the hood of her car and lifting out the thigh high brown and white cowhide boots she muttered, “I don’t fucking believe this!” She looked at me for several long moments then slid her foot into the unzipped fur lined boot. I waited as she ran up the zipper then removed the other boot and slid it on as well. She walked across the floor and back then looking up at me she smiled, “You have no idea how totally decadent I feel wearing this. But I want the whole effect, please Jack?”

She turned and bending over the hood of her car she reached back and spread her cheeks as she asked;”Please put the plug tail in my ass?”

The soft leather cincher caressed my womanly curves like a tender lover’s kiss and it was all I could do to keep from begging Jack to take me right there in the barn. Even though I knew that it was going to happen all in good time. I watched as Jack picked up the tapered anal plug that was attached to a light brown tail that was an identical match for my own, even streaked with gold. He reached in his pocket and removing a tube of lube he dripped a bit on the very tip and then spread it around with his fingers.

I exhaled and waited for the now familiar burning sensation as the plug filled my rear hole. I sighed in bliss as it slid home with one smooth thrust and then Jack helped me stand as he turned me to face him and winked telling me we were by no means finished.

I waited as he plucked the collar from the hood of my yellow Toyota and holding it up before me he spoke, “Melinda Graham do you accept this collar as my symbol of total ownership, will you wear it knowing that you are mine to use and milk as I see fit?”

I swallowed hard and without a second thought replied, “Yes Jack I agree to be your cow.”

I closed my eyes as I felt him slip it about my neck and then secure it in place. Then he moved away and I opened my eyes in time to see him returning from the bench with a small package in hand. His fingers lifted the lid and I stared in awe at what it held.

The mittens were made of spotted cowhide and he slipped them over my hands tying the leather lacings holding them on my hands. He smiled at me and spoke:”From this moment on you are my cow, assume your proper position Bessie.”

I dropped to all fours and waited as he clipped a leash on my collar and seconds later I was being led into the milking stantion stall. I managed to crawl up onto the device; he positioned me then informed me, “You are a well behaved cow. I expect you to remain in place and be milked without restraint, understand?”

Remembering the rules I nodded and softly mooed as he tripped the lever that confined my milk swollen udders. I took note that the suction level was set slightly higher than normal but knew too that it was his choice to do so. In mere seconds the goat milking machine was activated and the cylinders were being slid over my swaying udders.

I hung my head in submission as I heard Jack move behind me and then I realized he was taking pictures of me with a digital camera. I kept my head bowed as he moved around taking various shots of my body and ass. He stopped much to my relief and then I felt him lifting my tail and laying it on my back.

Seconds later his thick man root plunged deep into my pussy and I mooed loudly as he rammed balls deep into my passage. I merely remained in place as the pumps surged at my tits drawing my nectar from my nipples as Jack bred his cow with lustful abandon. The feelings of total shame washed over me as I realized that as his cow I was allowed to cum but I couldn’t express my gratitude to him, that sucked!

I groaned loudly as I held Bessie in place and unloaded in her sweet passage then stepping back eased my glistening shaft back in my slacks. Dropping to one knee I checked her catch containers and her flow rate to notice that she was almost empty and both containers were almost full. I eased back on the pressure and closing the tubing I covered both containers and placed them in the fridge noting that I had quite a bit of inventory on hand; more than enough now to cover the number of visitors at the collaring ceremony.

Closing the door I stood and then moving to where my cow meekly waited I shut down the pump and eased the transparent cylinders from her lush stripped udders. She sighed in open relief and I smiled as I moved to the sink built into the counter across the barn and rinsed out the tubing and cylinders for later use. Setting them aside I moved back to her and re attaching the leash to her collar I led her from the stantion back out to the center section of the barn and further down the structure and paused allowing her to view the sight before her.

I waited as her eyes took in the newly constructed cow stall that waited her. The brown carpet covered the floor of the twenty four by sixteen foot enclosure and without any hesitation I led her into her new residence, for a while at least.

I had smelled the fragrance of freshly cut lumber and varnish when I had walked into the barn but nothing had prepared me for the sight that I looked at kneeling beside Jack. The gleaming varnished oak and walnut stall was one of the most beautiful pieces of wood working design I had ever seen. The gate was only about two feet high allowing me to lean out of it when closed to view the barn. I meekly trailed my owner into the stall feeling the plush brown carpet sink under my hands and kees as I looked about in curiosity.

On the far north wall was a stainless steel feeding trough with an automatic dispenser that when I pushed against the pressure switch let a hearty blend of trail mix fill it. And next to it was a chilled water feeder that was shaped like a man’s erect cock that I had to suck the liquid from. Jack tugged on my leash and I turned to look towards the far south end of the enclosure and there I saw a rectangular plastic box that I knew was my litter box.

I raised my eyes to him and he smiled and informed me, “I will remove your tail and mittens before I leave. You are allowed to remove your boots before you go to sleep tonight. “ I nodded and my heart almost skipped a beat as I realized that I was actually going to be here all night. I wondered if he would come out and milk me after six hours, or would he make me suffer till morning? I looked up at him but he ignored me and I accepted this as a sign that he would do as he wanted; as was only fitting for a cow.

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I stood gazing over the gate at Melinda’s slumbering form all snuggled up in the warm sleeping bag I had brought out to her to use and had to smile in approval. She seemed to be handling her new role rather well. Not once had she asked for a time out from the minute I had asked her to come to the barn yesterday.  Of course she had no idea that her transition was just starting and over the next week was going to totally change her life forever.

True enough I loved her and would make every effort to help her ease into this new level of submission that she desired. However as both her Dom and owner I had to let her experience things as they transpired and not try to manipulate every detail of her journey. That would take all the spontaneous fun out of it, for both of us. Glancing at my watch I knew that it was time to wake her and milk her so she wouldn’t be too uncomfortable all day here in her “room”. I was going to bring a small stereo out later and hook it up to give her some music to relax her with and see what effect it would have on her milk production.

I unlatched the door and opening it stepped inside to discover Max lying just inside the gate watching over my lady. Kneeling down I petted him as I whispered, “Well Max old boy looks like you got a new heifer to tend.”

I heard Jack’s voice and my eyes flew open as I found him petting Max by the open gate to my new stall. I smiled at him and tossing aside the sleeping bag I quickly slid on my boots and zipped them up as he watched me. Then dropping to all fours I quickly made my way to the far end of the stall and without any hesitation squatted over my litter box. I met his gaze as I let my bladder void then blushing I emptied my bowels hearing the waste land on the scented cat litter beneath me.

I ignored the pungent smell as I made my way back to nuzzle my face against his thigh as he chuckled, “Well, well are we ready to be milked Bessie?” I nodded and he plucked the leash from the nail on the post and retorted, “Well we best hurry before the work crew arrives. I don’t want to be interrupted.”

Hearing that the workmen were returning I blushed wondering what they were going to be working on now for Jack, I had thought that after they had assembled the small outdoor holding pen for me that they were finished. However I knew better than to ask as Jack led me across the smooth concrete floor to the milking station.

I shuddered as the pumps started draining my udders allowing me to have my first orgasm of the day, which I desperately needed. To be honest I had gotten used to sleeping in Jack’s warm embrace at night and his frequent using of my body in the wee hours of the morning. I gasped as Jack moved behind my kneeling form and drove his thick shaft home with zest as he growled, “Time to breed my favorite heifer.” I mooed lustily as he chuckled and wiggled my ass in silent invitation enjoying his plundering of my body.

I capped her milk containers and slid them in the fridge noting the vast number of containers it held making a mental note to consolidate them and freeze them for the impending ceremony. Then without a word I led my cow back to her stall and locking the gate headed upstairs for my office. I opened my web site and found a new inquiry and after reading the attached data I sent a reply not sure if I had the time right now to take on the job.

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I lay down on the mattress and napped after Jack’s lusty breeding feeling better having had two wonderful orgasms from his solid man handling of my body. I was so used to moving about his house and keeping it clean, doing laundry, and making the bedroom nice that I found it very unsettling and yet I had to accept the fact that I had asked for this and Jack was actually allowing me the chance to experience  another aspect of my life as his submissive.

Getting up I crawled across the plush carpet to the feeding trough and pushing my head against the release dispensed some tasty trail mix into the metal tray. I had to admit that it was my favorite blend of raisins, dried fruit and nuts. I chewed a mouthful then turning my head I opened my mouth and slid my lips around the semi hard penis shaped water dispenser and tightening my lips around it sucked a mouthful of ice cold water into my mouth to wash it down.

I slacked my thirst and heard an unfamiliar sound in the far end of the barn but ignored it thinking it was Max coming to pay me a visit and let me spoil him with my attention. But then I heard the footsteps and realized that they were human and from the firmness, they were male. I froze in place and waited hoping that the stranger was going upstairs but when they stopped outside the gate of my stall I knew I had been discovered.

I lifted my head and found a tall, lean stranger standing there staring at me: his eyes filled with a mixture of disbelief and awe. He reached to his belt, unclipped a tape measure and made a measurement on the gate and then taking a small notebook from his pocket he wrote it down then slipping it away he dropped to one knee and smiled warmly as he asked, “Do you belong to Jack?” I nodded and he nodded back again asking, “Are you his cow?”

Again I nodded blushing as he crooked a finger at me. I knew that I had no choice but to comply and I crawled across the stall to where he knelt. His hand caress my thick dark hair for several long moments as he inspected my body then he asked, “Does he actually milk your tits?

I again nodded and he ordered, “Sit up, let me see your udders cow.” I complied and he gently hefted my now drained milk bags then allowed me to return to all fours as he shook his head and sighed, “That lucky son of a bitch!. I want one too.” I giggled as he stood and without a word walked away.

I was making some last minute changes that a client wanted on their custom designed tree house/bedroom when there was a light tap on my open office door and I looked up to discover Travis standing there. I smiled at my lead foreman and waved him in to take a seat as I inquired, “How’s the spare bedroom coming?”

Travis smiled and retorted, “The mural crew just left and my guys are applying the clear coat to the walls now. We should have the barn and stall done in a couple of hours.”

I nodded in approval and responded, “Great, you guys have earned this bonus, that’s for sure.” Travis chuckled and quipped, “You know Jack I grew up on a farm.”

I was surprised, “Really, you did?”

The man nodded back as he answered, “Yep, I sure did. In fact I was a member of 4 H and FFA too. But you know something?”

“What’s that?” I asked in curiosity.

Lifting an index finger he smiled warmly as he declared, “Not once in all those years of raising prize winning bulls and hogs did I ever once have as beautiful a Heifer as the one I just discovered downstairs just now.”

I grinned and setting back I asked;”So you found Bessie?”

The man nodded as he retorted, “If that’s the name for that big breasted brunet on all fours in the stall, yes. Where in the hell did you find her, and how in God’s name did you talk her into being your personal breeding stock?”

I grinned back at him and said, “I put an ad in a special adult chat room and she responded. We met and things just went from there.”

Travis blew out a slow ragged breath as he demanded, “Was she the only one that responded?”

I shook my head and retorted, “Oh no but I narrowed it down to her after an process of elimination insisting on pictures of the girl’s nude.”

Travis’s eyes went wide as he insisted; “How long did it take you to get her milk in?”

“Oh she was already lactating when we met, why?” I inquired seeing the gleam in his eyes.

Looking away he took a slow breath and then asked, “I’ll make you a deal Jack. You let me drink her dry sometime and I’ll forgo the bonus. I have always wanted a woman that would have milk in her tits for me to enjoy whenever I wanted. I want a cow too damn it!

I laughed and turning to my PC I went back into my history and found the other contacts that had contacted me as I informed him, “Tell you what Travis, I have five women here that were interested when I found Bessie. I’ll print them out and you can contact them; tell them that you got their data from me. But you have to be honest with them about what you want if you expect them to respond, okay? As to your offer, I’m sorry but I can’t take your bonus from you, however if you’ll return here at lunch, after you send the guys out? I’ll let you milk Bessie if you like; she has no problem with oral milking.”

I watched as Travis took the paper from me and with a wide grin he exited my office and for some reason I knew he made a quick stop downstairs to look again at my cow before he all but sprinted to the house.

I rested most of the morning and read a thick paperback novel while listening to a small portable stereo Jack placed on a shelf in my stall. I occasionally munched trail mix and sucked water from the cock faucet, as I came to call it. I felt somewhat pampered and spoiled; yet for some reason I had an inkling that Jack was up to something by the way he looked at me. Promptly at twelve sharp I heard the barn door open and unfamiliar footsteps that vanished up the stairs to the office then a couple of minutes later I heard two sets of footsteps on the stairs, one I defiantly recognized.

I quickly scrambled from the sleeping bag covered mattress and dropping to all fours waited by the gate as I observed Jack and the stranger I had met earlier that morning approaching me. There were knowing grins on their faces and I knew I was in for something. Jack waved me back ordering, “Back up Bessie, Travis wants to see you better.”

Meekly I complied and seconds later the gate was open and the two men entered my stall. I kept my head lowered as Jack spoke, ”Bessie is not just my cow Travis. She is also my sex slave and as such I can use her anytime, any way I desire.” A shiver coursed through me hearing his words wondering just what lay in store for me. Was Jack going to tie me up and flog me or let Travis use me?

I waited as Travis asked, “So did she come to you as your cow or as your sex slave?”

“Actually she came as my submissive lactation slave and only recently expressed her need to be my cow as well.” Jack informed him caressing my hair as he spoke.

Travis nodded in comprehension as he admitted, “Well as many kinky play rooms and bedrooms as we construct a year would seem to indicate that this isn’t just a passing fad. How often do you milk her?”

“Oh about every six hours or so, she should be ready to milk now, want to check for me? I’m sure you did that on the farm as a kid.”

The other man chuckled and retorted, “Yeah but not a cow as pretty as this one; trust me!”

Travis dropped to one knee beside me and I bit my lower lip as his strong lean fingers hefted my right udder and he palpitated it then spoke, “Oh hell yes she’s full, she should start dripping soon by the way her areoles and nipples feel, she’s nice and tight!”

I had stifled the low groan of discomfort when his strong fingers had expertly evaluated my swollen udders and I knew that Jack was going to let him  either milk me or watch me in the stantion, either way I was going to learn first- hand my place as Jack’s prime breeding stock. I heard Jack’s voice and a tremor of anticipation rocked me to my core as he suggested, “Why don’t you go lay down on the mattress and I’ll have Bessie ride your cock while you drain her tits for lunch?”

I blushed crimson as I heard Travis chuckle as he moved to the bed and declare, “Oh sweet, I get to breed her and milk her at the same time, damn that’s good!

I waited till Travis was laying down then at Jack’s command crawled to straddle him reaching down to unleash his raging hard on and to ease it into my cock hungry pussy. I eased down on him feeling him fill my tight passage as his hands cupped my milk swollen udders and gently squeezed them, he sighed, “My God her tits are huge! A guy could spend days just playing with these!”                    

I smiled down at him in appreciation for his praise and then gasped as he opened his mouth and latched onto my left nipple with a vengeance that all but took my breath away. I gasped and moaned as Jack swatted my ass ordering me to ride this bull and milk his balls “dry.” I loudly mooed and went to work. The work of a cow is never done!

By late afternoon Travis made one last trip to my office, stopping by Bessie’s stall to check on her and told me that everything was ready in the house and I wasted little time in writing out the bonus checks and handing them out so the fellows could get on their way. I made sure the gate was secured then moved quickly to the barn where Bessie waited peering out the gate of her stall. Securing the leash to her collar I led her out into the warm summer sun and across the yard to the six sided metal enclosure and opening the gate urged her inside then unclipped the leash and locked it shut leaving her to bask in the warm soft summer breeze.

I knew she was watching me as I retreated to the house totally oblivious to what I was preparing inside for her. Her total trust and submission over the past 24 hours had showed me that she was well on the path for what I knew I wanted from her both as my sub and as a woman. True enough she had asked me to let her fill the role as my cow and I was more than happy to oblige, however last night had told me that getting up to go out to the barn to milk her was not something I relished doing in the dead of winter.

The crew had done a fantastic job in the space of six hours and I made a mental note to see to it they got a raise for this!  I unlocked the closet in the spare bedroom and took out the set of pumps I had ordered only a week ago and attaching the transparent cylinders set everything up for later. I occasionally glanced out the window to see my cow leisurely moving around the pen being careful to stay out of the hot sun.

I moved back to the kitchen and removed the  Kansas City strip steaks from the fridge where they had been marinating in a wine sauce all day and then going out to the grill I turned it on and let it get hot. I glanced over to see her peering through the bars at me, her eyes wide in envy and it took every bit of resolve I had not to go fetch her. However timing was crucial for everything to go as planned.

I glanced at my watch and seconds later a horn sounded at the gate, with a soft smile I pushed the button allowing the vehicle to enter. Even as it moved up the drive I watched as my heifer moved around the enclosure watching as the custom painted motor home rolled to a stop in front of the barn. It was then that she recognized it and eagerly came to the gate to greet out visitors.

Even as the recreational vehicle rolled to a stop I was making my way to the gate. It was Jessie and Maria and I had never been so happy to see anyone in my life! I watched as Maria rounded the vehicle wearing a tiny bikini halter and a pair of hot pants along with her collar and cuffs. She took one look at me and started to giggle as she tugged on Jessie’s arm. The man blinked his eyes at me then waved at Jack as he headed in my direction with Maria in tow.

In a few moments the two were gazing down at me as Jessie quipped, “As I live and breath! You know what Big Tits? This is exactly where you belong, on your hands and knees with those big cow tits all but dragging on the ground ready to be bred by a man.”

I heard Jack’s voice from behind then, “It was her idea too Jessie, she needs bred and quite regularly too. If you want her, take her; my foremen drained her tits at noon and fucked the shit out of her too. She was one happy contented cow, believe me!”

I couldn’t help but blush at his correct observation as I watched Jessie open the gate and close it after stepping through as he spoke over his shoulder, “Tit slut, go give Jack a proper blow job and don’t get burned in the process.”

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I opened my eyes and discovered Maria a few feet away. Her wrists were drawn over her head as she stood blindfolded while her lush breasts sported a pair of bright silver report clamps that were crushing her beautiful dark brown nipples. I managed a weak smile of reassurance over at her as I gathered my strength to look at my fellow submissive.

I stood shackled to rings in the floor as the pumps surged at my heavy udders. I whispered her name and she groaned;“My God Melinda, How much more can you take? They have milked you and fucked every hole you have at least twice in the last two hours and you still could go another two hours!”

I blushed and sighed, “Maria relax sweetie, you have to understand that I want and need this. I liked it when they tied me to the grazing enclosure and took me at the same time. I have wanted to be fucked outdoors in broad daylight since I was eighteen and to have Jessie in my pussy as Jack reamed out my ass? Oh God it was heaven, especially out in the open in our back yard.”

The stunning blonde giggled and retorted, “You are becoming a total slut Big Tits. We got phone calls about you all day after the party of people that wanted to know if you would be back so they could sample your milk and watch you get flogged again. It’s a good thing Jack has you pierced for rings, or somebody might try to steal you from him.”

I laughed softly and retorted, “No Maria I have an exclusive contract with Jack, it’s not going to happen. I’m his cow and sex slave. I need his dominance in order to enjoy the harsh sex and to feel like a total woman.”

The spreader bar between my ankles combined with the tension on my arms and shoulders was edging me closer to another mind numbing orgasm as I heard familiar footsteps approaching then Jack’s voice interrupted my journey.

“I think it’s time we left Jessie and Maria to enjoy the loft for awhile Big Tits. Besides it’s time I put my cow to bed so she can rest till milking time again.” I watched as he lowered the suction on the pump then without warning he yanked the cylinders from my oversized milk bags as I groaned in anguish at the abuse of my udders. My nipples gleamed with my nectar and Jessie bent down to lick it away as Jack freed my ankles from the spreader bar then lowered my arms .

In a matter of minutes I was following Jack across the yard, past the open air pen and into the house where I made a stunning discovery. Jack had taken the second bedroom upstairs and transformed it into a combination milking stantion/ livestock holding pen. The walls were a giant mural of rolling pastures and trees with one side of the room with a small stall for me complete with water feeder, food dispenser just like in the barn and a mattress to sleep on. I meekly entered the stall when he addressed me as Bessie and moved to lie down on the thick soft pad. He dropped to one knee and explained;”I didn’t like sleeping alone in here knowing you were all alone out there in the barn, so you sleep here as a cow and can go out to the barn with me each day, understand?” I nodded and brazenly rising up on my knees I kissed him as he giggled and lightly swatted my ass as he retorted, “Behave or I’ll get out the cattle prod you naughty heifer.” I wiggled my backside eagerly as he shook his head and closed the door as he left me alone.

I snuggled down in the sleeping bag and enjoyed the soft moonlight that flooded the bedroom knowing that Jack was right across the hall. I had so totally enjoyed his suspending me from the rafters in the loft and milking me as he rammed his hard tool up my ass. I was feeling better about my role in his house and wanted nothing more than to be his fuck and suck toy.

I smiled across the table at Jessie and sighed, “Damn Jess this wench is really pushing ,“ things”. Not that I mind at all but I don’t want her to go too far before her collaring next weekend.”

The older Dom nodded and held Tit Slut’s face down on his cock as he replied, “I understand that Jack and to be honest I’m almost envious about how far she has come in such a short period of time. On the other hand you have to realize that she isn’t just your sub; she’s also your cow and that poses a different challenge for the ceremony.”

I blinked back and asked, “How so?”

Jessie smiled and retorted, “Okay here’s where you have to make a choice. Do you brand her as your cow or collar her as your slave? Melinda’s a very talented woman Jack but she can’t be both all the time. The mental stress is too intense for anyone. Doing the cow thing on weekends is cool, but you have to set a schedule and stick to it for her mental well being, otherwise…”

I stared at him for several long moments then nodded as I grasped his logic. It was clear now what I had to do and how I was to approach this impending ceremony. Big Tits was my lactation slave and as such she would take my symbols of ownership.

Leaning forward I replied, “I had not considered that Jess, you’re right. The cow thing should take a minor role to our relationship and Melinda deserves to feel that our lives are more important than the human cow aspects.”

Jessie grunted as he unloaded his balls into his wife’s mouth and then insisted, “That doesn’t mean you can’t opt to let her play farmer with you on occasions too.” I agreed and quietly excusing myself I headed upstairs.

Jack’s moving me from the spare bedroom back into the master suite took me back a bit and yet when he explained why to me I had to admit that it not only made sense but it just reinforced my feelings for him. I slid out of the boots and cow girl outfit and into the shower where Maria helped me bathe and dress in a red lace garter belt, with black lace stockings and 4 inch heels then slipped on my collar and cuffs before joining the men downstairs.

Jack was waiting for me and with a firm tug pulled me into his lap where he promptly informed me, “From now on we keep the cow thing for occasional weekends. Your main focus is as my lactation slave agreed?”

I met his gaze and nodded realizing that he had come to enjoy the closeness we shared in that capacity. I was not expecting what came next however, his hands came out and grasped my lush udders and he cruelly twisted my thick dark nipples as he growled, “Understand that even though you might not be my Cow, I will not hesitate to share your milk with whomever I wish.”

I quickly bowed my head and whimpered, “These cow tits are yours Master Jack. This slut gladly will service whomever you command.” I fought my natural instinct to back away from his harsh treatment of my nipples as he twisted them on opposing directions. I tightened my fists driving my nails into the palms of my hands knowing this was a test of my resolve to maintain my position as his slave and accept his control over me.

However this was nothing compared to the impact his next words had on me as he decreed, “In the morning you will bath and shave me as usual. Then you will pack your portable pumps and have Maria help you select an assortment of your most erotic lingerie to pack in your luggage. I am sending you to Omaha under Master Jessie’s supervision until the ceremony on Saturday. He and Maria will see to it you are properly prepared for what will happen then. I fully expect you to obey Jessie as you would me. The only exception to that is that your ass is not to be fucked by a man, dildos and plugs are allowed only, understand?”

I nodded and whispered, “A time out please?”

To my stunned disbelief he replied, “No Big Tits, not this time. The mere fact you asked for one tells me you may not be ready for Saturday after all.”

The open disappointment in his words brought my next response forth with deep emotion, “Please Master Jack, just two questions. Please?”

He was silent for several long moments then decreed, “You may ask, however if I am not pleased with what you ask I will not hesitate to use the cane on your tits and pussy wench!” The room was totally silent; I knew Jessie and Maria were watching our interaction just a few feet away.

I dropped to the floor my ass high in the air as I expressed my gratitude, “Thank you Master for allowing this unworthy slut to speak. I only wished to know if I was to save my product and if so how should I do so?”

His hand was infinitely gentle as he ran it over my well rounded backside then he chuckled as he slid a pair of fingers into my damp sheath. I shivered visibly as he teased my clit then spoke, “Your questions please me slut and as a reward I will let you share my bed tonight and will use you as I desire. You need not save your product. Master Jessie may dispose of it any way he desires.

Jessie has given me his word that you are safe with him and he will see to your welfare until I reclaim you Saturday. I’m sure you will see to his needs and help Maria become a better lactation slave for him?”

I nodded against the carpet as I wiggled my ass on his fingers and answered, “Oh yes Master Jack, I will be a good slave and show them both how well you have trained me.”

I heard Jessie chuckle and Jack drove his fingers deeper into me as he retorted, “Oh I’m sure you will Big Tits, I’m sure you will.”

Even as I stood in the shower the following morning I was amazed at my slave’s resiliency. I had bound her between the posts at the foot of our bed last night and used a light weight flogger on her udders, ass and pussy till she had spent four times then had ravaged her pussy and asshole till she came another three times and had her kneel by the bed and swallowed down my full bladder of piss before sending her to brush her teeth and crawl in bed.

This morning her breasts were still a bright pink from the flogging and in spite of the obvious discomfort she had remained in place as she rode my cock pinned against the corner of the shower. She was most eager it seemed to shower affection on me and I had to admit that her tender caresses were much appreciated as she preformed her daily tasks. I knew that Jessie and Maria would be up soon and that in spite of her role as my slave Melinda was eager to fill the role of hostess and make them feel welcome in our home.

She had no sooner finished shaving me than I took the towel from her and grinned seeing the way she kept glancing at the clock. I wound it up and swatted her on her bare ass making her squeal in stunned shock as I ordered, “Get your ass to the kitchen wench and fix our guests a proper breakfast!”

She spun about and standing on tip toes she kissed my cheek then with a knowing wink vanished out the door. By the time I dressed and made my way down stairs I found Jessie seated in the living room watching the Sunday news programs while I could smell the fragrance of sausage cooking in the kitchen. He looked up at me and smiled then called out, “Big Tits your master needs coffee, move your ass wench!”

There was a chorus of  female giggles from the kitchen and then I heard my slave answer, “Yes Master Jessie, would you care for some too?”

Jessie gave me an inquisitive look then replied, “ No slut, just bring Jack’s.”

I eased into the leather love seat and seconds later Big Tits was leaning over me holding a large mug of steaming black coffee. I looked down at the black brew and frowned as I looked up at her and she grinned naughtily a she asked, “Some fresh warm milk for your coffee Master?”

I nodded and she leaned over the steaming mug bringing her milk swollen breast over it. I watched as she grasped her left udder in her hands and squeezing it firmly slid them down the length of her milk bag. A few drops found their way into the cup the first time but the second effort produced a stream of liquid that started changing the color of the coffee. It took three more shots to get it the way I liked it and she moved away to have me stop her. “I’m sure Jessie would enjoy a glass of fresh milk with his breakfast Big Tits, see to that.”

I quickly nodded realizing that the next few days were going to be very interesting, to say the least. I hurried back into the kitchen where Maria was fixing scrambled eggs and sausage and informed her I had to make a quick trip upstairs. She nodded and took over the cooking as I hurried back to the bedroom to find my pumps. I hurried as best I could but it still took ten minutes to drain my udders and get the almost ten ounces of product back to the kitchen. However I was taken by surprise by the events that came later in the morning.

Maria helped me pack the frothy items of lingerie that I thought might please Jessie as she discreetly informed me that Jack was letting me to stay with them for a few days so he could get things ready for after the collaring ceremony here at the farm. I was a bit concerned not wanting Jack to go to any real cash output because I knew that I had everything I wanted right here now. Little did I know just how wrong I was.

There was little I could fathom as I was loading my two bags into the custom RV later that morning. I heard a sound behind me and turning my head I discovered jack standing there watching me. I turned to kneel only to have him shake his head and taking me by the hand led me to the rear of the luxury RV. I meekly trailed behind him and stepping through the now open door I froze seeing what was bolted to the floor of the RV.

I looked up at him and he firmly positioned me behind the solid oak horse and dropping to one knee he secured my ankles to the rings in the legs. I submissively leaned forward and to my surprise he reached under me and unwound the built in breast press until it was able to accommodate my creamy swaying udders. Pushing me down he eased them between the two sections of lumber and without a word tightened them down compressing my newly drained tits.

I felt the pressure increase as he tightened down the heavy-duty wing nuts and shivered in anticipation of what I knew lay ahead of me. Jack paused and reaching under me he tugged at my nipples as the delicious sensations coursed through my form and then he secured my wrists to the front rings. I trembled as he grasped my hair and lifting my head he dropped to one knee before me and met my gaze. His voice low and husky decreed, “I trust you will make me proud Big Tits, I will see you Saturday morning.” He leaned in and kissed me hard and long then standing he strode away closing the door behind him.

There was little I could fathom as I was loading my two bags into the custom RV later that morning only to pause when Jack mounted the steps and without a word led me into the rear of the long vehicle. He slid open the door and stepped inside and I meekly followed then froze seeing what was bolted to the floor. The horse was made of sturdy oak and padded with black leather over the soft foam.

Jack positioned me facing the doorway and locked my ankles to the far legs. Then bending me over he secured my wrists to the other two and checked to make sure I was nice and snug. I waited in eager anticipation as he unlatched the built in breast press. Opening it up he pressed between my shoulder blades and I dropped down letting my full creamy udders to slide between the two wooden surfaces. I remained still as he turned down the tension wing nuts compressing my creamy udders as he did.

I shivered as the discomfort started to fill my squished boobs making my areoles and nipples stand out from them. I bit my lip and waited as he made two final turns then reaching in his pocket he withdrew two sadistic looking mousetraps and laid them on the floor under me. Then dropping to one knee he grasped my hair in his hand and pulling my head up savagely kissed me with a raw display of animal lust that made my pussy twitch with need.

His eyes glittered as he sighed, “Make me proud Big Tits. I’ll see you Saturday afternoon.” I stared at him in mute disbelief as he stood then after delivering a solid swat to my up thrust ass walked away and out the door of the RV.

Jessie boarded the RV a few minutes later with Maria in tow and she meekly knelt beside him as he checked out Big Tit’s bindings. Satisfied with them he smiled sadistically picking up one of the mousetraps. Big Tits watched in silent dread as he set it then brought it up under her dangling udder to find her swollen puffy nipple.

She watched in suppressed resolve as the trigger grazed her elongated tender flesh then tripped driving the wire bar down on her wide coral hued areole forcing the teeth of the trap into the underside of her nipple . The anguish exploded in her udder and she gasped loudly as he let the weight of the trap sway under her lush milk bag.

I trembled as Maria’s soft feminine hands caressed my pert ass and teased my pouting ringed labia. I knew that Jessie was in total control now and I had to display the self discipline that Jack had instilled into me over the past three months. I licked my glossy lips and watched as the second trap was positioned under my right udder and I forced my body to remain still as he brought the wood and metal device to my swollen tender nipple knowing the impending anguish that was to come. The trap rose and I saw the spring uncoil driving the metal bar into my areole as the dull edges of the teeth dug into my tender creamy flesh as the pain radiated through my swaying udder.

Jessie lightly swatted each of the helpless woman’s now adorned breasts then standing he spoke, “Tit Slut you will keep Big Tits hot and ready for me, but she is not allowed to cum. If she manages to do so you will be punished, understand?”

Maria nodded and replied, “Yes Master Jessie she is to be kept hot and bothered but is not allowed orgasms.”  The man nodded and turning he walked back to the front of the RV.

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The next four days was a kaleidoscope of new experiences for me, Jessie truly put me through my paces keeping me on edge sexually for the entire time with the assistance of several of his fellow Doms. He made absolutely sure that everyone knew the rules as laid out by Jack and every minute when I wasn’t sleeping or eating I was being milked, or used or being disciplined. My lush creamy udders were given little rest either being flogged or swatted by some form of switch to the point where I came to expect it when being milked.

The blond fem dom from the party showed up the second evening with her sub and I was indoctrinated on the proper way to please a Mistress. In spite of the fact I preferred men I thought I did rather well in pleasing the woman even though my backside stung for days from her crop. Maria insisted I help her with her milking schedule and by Friday evening she was producing almost four ounces of product which was excellent in Jessie’s opinion.

I had been spending each evening in the basement playroom in strict bondage while suffering under the firm lash of the flogger or crop as wielded by Jessie’s skilled hands. Even though he wasn’t Jack I came to appreciate his skills and the time he took to prepare me for what lay ahead of me. I was unprepared for what happened however that Friday evening after dinner.

Jessie ordered both of the subs into the master bedroom where he had them kneel naked before him. Once both women were in position he spoke, “Tomorrow is a special day for both of you. I have taken the liberty of making arrangements for both of you to be waxed and to have your hair styled for the ceremony. However these activities will be conducted in a D/s setting so you will both be wearing only your cuffs, collar, and heels. You will be subject to my commands and I expect you both to obey without question. Big Tits will be fitted for her rings, you Tit Slut will be acting as her maid of honor so to speak. You will report to me any infraction of the rules, no matter how slight for her punishment by Master Jack. Understand?”

Maria glanced over at her fellow submissive and nodded , “I understand Master.”

Jessie waited for several long moments then spoke again, “Big Tits you may sleep at the foot of our bed tonight. You are allowed one blanket, but no pillow. Tit Slut put on your electric blue cincher, stockings and heels. You will pleasure me tonight.” The blond eagerly agreed and scrambled to her feet as Big Tits remained in place waiting for Jessie’s orders. “Big Tit’s you may go to sleep.”

I lay on the thick Berber rug at the foot of the big canopy bed as Jessie pounded into Maria’s tight pussy with a vengeance. I tried my best to ignore the sounds of his thighs slapping against the woman’s buttocks as he plowed her and the frustration built with every second. I hadn’t been allowed an orgasm in over five days now and I was about to explode! 

Never in my life had I ever felt such raw aching need to be taken and yet I knew that this was the ultimate test of my submission to Jack. I knew that in under twelve hours I would be reunited with him and publicly take his collar as my master/owner for all to see. I knew too that it was going to require me to endure far harsher treatment than I had ever known before at the hands of the man I loved.

That in itself didn’t bother me as much as wondering if I could demonstrate to Jack just how much he meant to me as the man I had come to cherish as my Master and lover and remain in the bounds of his submissive. Pulling the blanket over my head I covered my ears as I felt my pussy twitch in need knowing that I wouldn’t be getting any cock till Jack took me at the ceremony.