FUCKING AND LACTATING IN LAS VEGAS HUCOW TANYA
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After I felt my Bull release his seed into me we nuzzled together for a
while in the sun with my bum resting against his gradually re-emerging
erection. As much as I would have love to have him inside me again one
of the rules was that each cow and bull cannot fuck each other twice in
a row. My bull had 4 other cows that he needed to take care of every day
and so peeling away from each other I wandered around the field whilst
he went off to find the other cows. Out of his stable of 5 cows I was
the only one that would seek him out. Two of the other cows had been
broken by my Rancher and so accepted their fate as they saw their bull
approaching but it didn't mean they enjoyed it and certainly never went
out to find him. The other two refused to accept their fate and would
run away as he approached. It never mattered though as they would always
be caught, tripped over and fucked with all his vigour. Tears in their
eyes as my Bull removed whatever dreams still laid inside them to get
out of this place and return to the life they once had as men.
As the day wore on I found my bull again and as earlier we connected
together and then we lay in the sun before it was time for my evening
feeding. I loved my time with my Bull. I was closer to him than anything
in the world, I just wished we had our freedom to go with us, but as I
had foolishly learned as all cows eventually do, that there is no
escaping my Rancher.
As I slowly make my way back to the barn for milking time, I can hear my
Ranchers handymen riding around on horses chasing and catching all the
foolish cows that try to run away or hide or refuse to accept their
fate. The demand for my Ranchers milk must be increasing as recently he
has been building more and more barns and his stable has doubled in the
8 months that I have been here.
I of course have no fight left in me and like the docile cow I am trot
up to my machine in the barn and stick my head and hooves through the
bar. Instinctively the machine locks me in position and bends me so that
I am bent at the waist as the suction cups raise and lock onto my
udders. I have long since lost the humiliation at this although I still
hear many sobs from other cows. Most of the time we are milked on our
own with only a few supervisors making sure the machines are running
properly.
Today however I was fucked by my Rancher in the morning and as I was
loosing myself in the ecstasy of my milking I didn't hear the sound of
heels coming along until they stopped in front of me. As I looked up I
knew who it was my mistress Carla, the slave maid wife of the rancher
with a large grin on her face and a huge strap on in her hands. Mistress
looked magnificent in her black latex catsuit which she was allowed to
wear only when playing or breaking in the new cows.
"Hows my favourite cow doing," she said seductively and I could only
muster a "moooo," back. I loved Mistress Carla but still had feelings of
resentment towards her due to her position compared to where me and my
Bull was. All I knew was that tonight she would ride me hard which I
loved. To make it better she even undid my chastity before sliding a
huge replica of my Ranchers cock inside me and proceeded to fuck the
life out of me for the remainder of my feeding.
8 months earlier
As I lay sniffling in my box the confinement and emptiness terrifying me
I couldn't help but run through what had happened. Clearly this had been
organised by the Rancher but who was this man that could kidnap us from
a different continent? Whilst thinking this through I realised that
actually I knew almost nothing about him. Nothing about the man I had
been talking to for over a year and had now kidnapped us except that he
was an American and whenever I spoke to or saw him I felt submission
wash over me. I couldn't even begin to imagine what Ben and Carla were
going through, ashamedly I already had dismissed notions of them being
my Master and Mistress the sight of them tied and bound in sexy latex
and completely dominated turned me on so much that my clitty strained
painfully against it's own confinement. It was however only a slight
increase to my horror and excitement as the time passed my libido
increased more and more. I knew that I was a submissive but to be so
turned on by an actual kidnapping and god knows what ahead of me, I must
be on another level. The hours turned to days as all of us could focus
on nothing but the vibrations in our anus and occasional grunt of an
orgasm washing through us. Carla was the loudest even through her
massive ball gag and when she came it lasted forever.
It finally dawned on me a few days into the trip that Carla and Ben were
not natural sub missives for them to orgasm almost as much as I was, we
were of course being fed a steady diet of hormones and aphrodisiacs
every few hours and the more I came the more I was (and I assume Ben and
Carla as well) convinced that I was being trained to cum for being
fucked in the ass. Now ben and Carla had been training me this was and I
could sissygasm from being fucked in the ass but it took a huge
concentration and effort on my behalf. Now I was sure that I would cum
as soon as I felt a cock enter me and I imagined what Ben was going
through receiving this same training.
I don't know how long the whole journey took but I'm guessing it was
four maybe five days before finally I heard the crate open and other
sounds filled my ears. All I remember was feeling the heat of the sun as
the lid of my box was removed before being fed a weird tasting liquid
that slowly sent me to sleep.
Splash!
I felt a bucket of ice cold water thrown onto me and immediately burst
awake, trying to scream in shock and surprise, but all that came out was
a muffled groan.
I was so confused and disoriented but could feel my hands held above my
head and I was hanging in the air with my feet off the floor. My legs
felt spread apart at a 45 degrees angle but I couldn't feel anything
else, apart from a jaw wrenching gag in my mouth.
After a few seconds I heard a second and then third splash of water and
muffled groans of my former master and mistress.
Slowly we looked around and could see that we were all in a similar
predicament, with the dreaded chastity devices off Sam and I sported
massive erections despite our predicament and Carla looked horny as fuck
as well, clearly a lasting effect of the hormones. None of us could hold
a gaze to each other as we were all blushing at the humiliation, Sam the
most as he had not experienced this before and his erection was
incomplete contrast to how he was feeling.
As we waited there in the dark with only small glimmers of light though
the floorboards we finally heard large footsteps coming down the stairs
and the lights blared on. We were all astonished as we were in what
looked like a huge BDSM dungeon.
As I wildly looked around to take it all in the door opened and there
would be the man that had changed my life forever. I was shocked seeing
him in person after all this time. I had thought correct he was a
monster of a man standing just a little under 7ft tall and built with a
tonne of muscle. He did however have a slowly emerging belly a
consequence of time I guess as he looked like he was in his later 40's
early 50's.
Without a word and followed by a dozen of his handymen (who he called
his ranchers) the Rancher slowly strode over to Ben who was at his eye
level despite being hoisted off the ground. As he approached Ben
struggled futilely in his bonds but a simple yet unbelievably hard slap
from the Rancher bought him back in line.
"Well it's nice to have the family finally together," he joked in his
deep voice, "and that you are all so excited to see me." With that he
slowly stroked Ben's penis with his large rough hand. "I have decided
that from now on you will all have different roles for the rest of your
lives."
As he spoke looking Ben in the eyes, we could all sense the conflict
running though him. After half a minute of silence and slow teasing I
could hear ben panting trying desperately to hold back the orgasm fast
approaching and just before it was clear he would be tipped over the
edge the Rancher let go of his penis, which was left quivering with
lust. I couldn't tell if Ben was relieved or frustrated that he didn't
cum in front of all of us.
"Ben, you will now become Bella, my mincing sissy slut. Your only job is
to walk around my estate and fuck or suck anyone who wants it. I'm going
to turn you into a cock craving sissy, like your little sister over
there," and immediately I stared down to the floor as I felt all eyes in
the room turn to me
Before I averted my gaze I could see the instant fear in Ben's eyes. He
had loved to play and humiliate me but the thought of him becoming a
sissy like myself had never occurred to him.
With as simple an explanation as that the Rancher beckoned one of the
hands to come over and give him Ben's, sorry Bella's new items.
Firstly the Rancher attached a solid looking ring around Bella's
testicles and pulled them through his thighs this was then attached to a
humbler that held Bella's testicles behind his thighs so that walking,
or mincing as all we were allowed to do now was extremely painful, a
pain I knew all to well but that Bella would come to learn. The rancher
then locked a smaller but just as strong ring around Bella's cockhead
and inserted a small curved metal link with a ball inside his urethra.
This was then locked to a steel band that was wrapped around Bella's
waist that held his penis vertical agains his stomach with his testicles
between his thighs. With a quick turn of the key Ben now lost control of
his penis and was in more pain than I had ever imagined
The rancher then proceeded to fit a tight metal collar around Bella's
neck before one of his stable hands cut Bella down. Before he could
react, not that he could do much as this position had sapped all our
strength, his arms were forced behind his back and into a tight arm-
binder. With another wave of his hand Bella was pulled along by 4
muscular hands and taken out of the dungeon up the stairs for his new
fate.
With Bella taken care of the Rancher came and stared directly into mine
and then Carla's eyes. Fighting back tears neither of us could hold his
gaze for even a second.
"As for you 2 we are going to have a competition, you see I need a new
maid and a new pain kitten," he announced, "and let me tell you that you
do not want to be the kitten."
'So with that in mind each of you are going to train as my personal maid
for the next month and at the end of that time I will decide who will be
who"
Without any further information he proceeded to lock both of us away in
chastity Carla's being easy mine needing a horrible cold compress to get
rid of my constant erection and fit our own tight metal collars. Cutting
us down he left the remaining eight hands to secure our arms in the arm-
binder which like Bella fused our elbows together. Fortunately for me I
was used to this tight restrictive bondage but Carla was whimpering
through her gag as they fused her elbows together behind her back. As
much as I hated to see her in pain I knew that she was no longer my
mistress but my competition to avoid being a pain kitty.
With a leash attached to our collars we were both led up and out of the
dungeon where we would be prepared for our new roles.
Separated into our own rooms the hands proceeded to prepare us for our
new life.
Four Men the prepared me for my new life. As the arm binder was removed
I had a quick instinctive response to run but with 4 of them in-between
me and the locked door I knew it was pointless and immediately submitted
to them.
My handler and head trainer was a man named Randy, who I actually though
incredibly handsome. Not a monster like the Rancher but a 6ft gorgeous
man with a chiselled out face light blonde hair and deep blue eyes (and
probably as low as 6% body fat). Randy was a Texan native and so spoke
with a drawl of that manly accent which I found intoxicating.
"From now on darlin," Randy begun "everyone but me will simply refer to
you as Maid 2, you will call everyone except your fellow slaves sir and
Mr Thompson Master, nod if you understand"
I nodded quickly having only just found out the last name of that man
that would own me forever.
"Good." "Now I like my sissy?s feminine and obedient, you gonna to be an
obedient little sissy for me?" he said in a gentle mocking voice. I of
course nodded immediately. "Now there darlin sissy, I don?t like to be
lied to, so the punishment will be swift and brutal if you disobey, you
not going to disobey a single order from me sissy? Right?" Immediately I
shook me head indicating that I would obey all commands.
"good," he continued, "cos this is what's gonna happen if you do."
With that Randy flipped a switch, immediately I felt my crotch explode
in pain and I fell to the floor clutching my chastity cage. Randy left
me there for a few minutes to get my breath which was difficult through
the massive gag.
"Now I pologise for that darlin but you need to know what disobedience
means round here. Don?t cry darlin," he said in a soft tone giving me a
hand and helping me back to my feet, "let's get you dressed and ready
for you new life, oh and darlin you will only speak when spoken to
understand?" I nodded immediately and the gag was removed.
Finally I could breath a little easier as I looked upon my new uniform,
based off Masters description it did not surprise me at all, if was
what I expected, a short black maids dress with a large ruffled apron.
First however a steel boned corset was strapped around my waist and
slowly tightened to constrict my waist as much as possible until I could
only take short tiny breaths. Then I was taken to a make-up table and
given a picture of how slutty I should look. I of course applied the
make-up as efficiently as possible as I had become very good at this and
tied my hair into a single ponytail. I then attached the silk stockings
to my garters coming off the corset before stepping into my black satin
maid outfit. Randy helped in having the apron tied around my waist and
going up over my shoulders, crossing at the back. The outfit stopped
around where my nipples were located and left the top of my chest
exposed. It continued to my shoulders where puffy black satin went over
my shoulders and stopped approximately half way down my arms. I was
given a black and white satin ruffled chocker and a black with white
trim maids cap to wear. I stepped into 7 inch black stilettos and then
my entire outfit was locked in place, not that I would have dared to
remove anything without permission. Sir Randy then gave me a wolf
whistle and said that he couldn?t wait to pound the shit out of me which
caused me to giggle and blush.
With that I was taken back into the dungeon and waited for about15
minutes before Carla was led in by her trainer who I later found out
was called Mark. I smiled to myself as Mark was nowhere near as handsome
as Randy something that would annoy Carla greatly. Carla was dressed
exactly like me except in bright neon pink. Master had told her before
leaving that she was even lower than her sissy now so she should learn
her place quickly. Carla had tried to fight Mark a little whilst getting
ready and was hesitant to follow instructions instantly like me as she
was not a natural submissive. I could see her blush a bright shade of
pink as she was led in and saw that even her sissy didn?t have to get
dressed up in pink.
It was here that we began our training in earnest to be the best maids
possible. Randy and Mark pushed us to our limits as Master demanded
perfection. Every day was filled with training of some kind from
perfecting our mincing to exercise to learning dance routines to
cleaning to sexual service to taking notes to learning new languages. It
was filled with hypnosis for submission not that I needed it but Carla
definitely did as even though she was disciplined her resistance would
not fade and received a lot more in terms of punishment than I did. I
was so well trained by Carla and Bella that I obeyed any instruction
given. Carla could not help it and always hesitated and rebelled to a
certain degree. I was certain that I would win as Carla did not seem
capable of being a true submissive.
Every day the Maid that was behind in our trainers eyes would face a
gang bang from a number of the other ranchers, minimum six but usually
at least eight and sometimes all twelve. With bothour penis and pussy
locked away it meant that the looser would have their mouth and ass
pummelled in these sessions. For the first 5 days Carla would be the one
being used and abused and I could hear her scream for mercy and curse at
the men as she was taken collared corseted and in an arm binder to be
used for the night.
My evenings on the other hand were amazing as I would spend it with my
trainer Sir Randy who I had quickly started to develop strong feelings
for. He was a master of me and of sex and would fuck me in ways I had
never before imagined. I soon found myself falling for him which on my
fifth night confessed as he took me for a second time. Randy explained
that of course loved to hear that but as I had spoken out of turn I had
to be punished. So after a loving night with him the next evening I was
made to take Carla's place for the evening gang bang even though I had
performed better during the day.
As Randy informed me of this I had a little sniffle as I would miss
being his for the evening and if I am not mistaken I saw a hint of
affection in his eye.
Being led away as Carla had been most evenings in just a collar corset
and my arms painfully fused behind me I I resolved myself to withstand
this and return to Randy the next evening. As I entered the room the
ranchers wasted no time and immediately threw me on the bed face down
and with no foreplay slid some lubricant into my ass immediately
followed by a large cock.
This was more of a wake up call, whereas Randy was a smooth and skill
full lover the rest of these ranchers only cared about pounding me hard
and making me cry. After the 4th cock pounded inside me I broke a little
and started crying my eyes out. I had only ever been fucked by Carla and
Ben and then by randy and whilst sometimes rough they all had a class
and skill and most importantly and affection about them. Now I was just
being fucked like a piece of meat and it was too much for me. I began
sobbing to the cheers of the ranchers and then felt the next man enter
from behind as a new cock was placed in front of my mouth. Instantly
obeying I opened up and started to suck and give the best blow-jobs of
my life praying that they would go easy on me.
I was by now and expert at sucking cock whilst being rammed from behind
and within only a few minutes the man shot his load into my mouth
grunting.
"Fuck me," he said gasping, "that?s the best mouth I have ever had from
a newbie here," and before long I had a constant stream of cocks in my
ass and mouth. Sometime after 2.00 in the morning they were finished
with me and I lay there exhausted and broken and covered in layer and
layer of cum. I felt humiliated just a mere piece of meat and as much as
I did not wish this for Carla again I vowed to never loose another day.
The next day Randy came with a sad look in his eye and removing my arm-
binder proceeded to clean me up in the shower, giving me deep
affectionate kisses. "I?m Sorry for that darlin," he said, "but if you
don?t win the competition it?s my ass on the line as well, I can?t have
you ever speak out of turn, no matter the circumstance"
With that and a renewed sense of concern as to what would happen if I
lost I resumed my training and for the next 5 days I didn?t loose a
single day to Carla
Carla was ever so slowly becoming more and more broken a shell of the
confident dominatrix that had once tamed and trained me. In fact the
irony was that if her and Ben had not trained me so well as a maid she
may have been in for a chance. So in a way she was the one that made it
sure that she would face the gang bang every night.
On the 14th Day of our training we were taken for the first time out of
the basement, me in my black satin maids outfit and Carla in her pink
one. There were no restraints on us apart from our shock collars and
chastity, but by now we were both feeling so subservient and fearful of
punishment that we would not dare disobey.
We were following our trainers and entering into a large lounge full of
expensive furniture and glancing around we quickly saw the Master sat on
a sofa. Instantly as we had been trained to do we both did a deep
curtsey and stood at attention with our feet pushed together, our arms
crossed behind our backs and our chin up but eyes looking down.
The Master looked at us intensely before speaking.
"Good Maids, I see your training is coming along nicely. From now on you
will resume your maid duties around the house until the end of the month
when the winner will be announced. You will obey any order given
including orally serving my staff but your asses from now on belong to
me. Do you understand"
"Yes Master," we responded in unison, and I felt a large pang of guilt
that I would not have Randy taking me in the evenings any more.
"Good, now I bet you are both dying to catch up with Bella so let's have
a reunion"
With that he pressed a button and what came into the room shocked me.
My old master ben had been turned into the epitome of a sissy slut.
Bella was a tall man before but now minced in wearing 7 inch baby blue
ankle boots with white ankle socks with blue lace. He was dressed in a
satin and frilly baby blue sissy dress that had 4 pink hearts on the
petticoat and a huge pink bow around his neck. The shoulders were also
ruffled and had pink hearts on each side. His gloves were baby blue
mittens that were locked in place meaning he couldn?t use his hands. His
waist was severely constricted by a corset under the dress so that he
could only take short quick breaths. His hair had been dyed platinum
blonde and extensions had been put into give him shoulder length
platinum blonde hair which was styled with a very simple part in the
middle. In his hair was another large pink bow and he was wearing bright
pink lipstick on lips that had been pumped full so that he looked like a
bimbo. His ears sported baby blue earrings and his nose was pierced with
a blue jewel. Bella?s elbows were locked together behind his back and
his mittens were secured to a belt in his sissy dress holding his
forearms parallel to the ground.
As Bella minced in, it was clear he was a broken sissy just like Carla
and me. It was clear that he obeyed all instructions but the hesitation
I noticed as he minced in and saw us meant that there was still a little
bit of him left in there. Instantly he turned a bright shade of red in
pure humiliation. He had got used to being the fuck toy of the house,
but seeing us made him realise how far he had fallen. Not that I would
have judged him, as much as me and Carla had been fucked he had had it
much much worse.
To prove his complete dominion over all of us Bella minced over the
Master and without hesitation knelt in front of him and slowly undid his
belt with his mouth and removed that amazing cock. Springing rock hard
he then proceeded to give Master a long slow BJ for 10 minutes before
the Master took the back of his head and forced his cock as far down
Bella?s throat as possible. I was amazed that he got a whole 7 inches
down the throat of Bella before she started to gag and sputter. I was
later told by one of the ranchers that he was started on his deep throat
training on the very first day. After fucking Bella?s throat for 5
minutes the Master exploded down his throat and Prissy did not spill a
drop. On her knees she waited mouth open with the cum in her throat
waiting for the order.
"Swallow"
Bella swallowed immediately and stood up immediately curtsying the
Master and shamefully in a false high pitched tone got out the words
"thank you Daddy," as she stood like us by his side.
"Bella has come to love her new role here, haven?t you."
"Yes Daddy, Bella is so happy to be your sissy, Bella thanks Daddy for
allowing her to be a sissy."
Carla and I were shocked at the speed of the transformation but if his
training and punishments had been anything like ours then he wouldn?t
have stood a chance.
Master then lifted up Bella;?s petticoat and I saw that her penis was at
full mast, wrapped in a baby blue cock sleeve decorated with pink
hearts. Her penis head had a tight metal band wrapped around and a small
hook and ball inserted into her urethra. This was then secured to the
corset so that Bella?s penis was almost vertical and she could not loose
her erection. To make it even more painful and humiliating for her
similar to how she had left us those two weeks ago her testicles were
pulled back behind her thighs and secured with a large steel band. This
band was then secured to the corset via a steel wire so that her
testicles could not return to their natural position.
As the Master took a ruler of a desk he slapped her exposed testicles,
not very hard but they were by now so sore, being stuck in that position
for the last 2 weeks that Prissy screamed in pain and surprise.
Horrifyingly I noticed this ended up causing a number of twitches in her
penis as it tried to get even harder. I learned then that even the most
dominant of Masters can be turned into a submissive toy that crave to
serve. It of course helped that Master was feeding Bella hormones and
aphrodisiacs daily, which meant her libido was off the charts
"Bella is so happy here, that she hasn?t lost that erection since the
first day, isn?t that right Bella."
"Yes Daddy, Bella is nothing but a horny sissy who only dreams of cock."
"And you love that cock now."
"Yes Daddy."
"and you have accepted that you will never cum again Bella unless being
fucked up the ass or sucking a cock."
"Yes Daddy, Bella?s place is to serve and not to cum unless like a
complete sissy."
"good Girl Bella now finish your rounds, I?m sure that there are plenty
of nice cocks out there for you to enjoy."
"Thank you Daddy," and with a curtsey and a bright red face Prissy
curtsied one more and minced out of the room. I heard not even 30 second
later her whelp as one of the ranchers had grabbed her and was taken her
now well used ass.
Bella?s days were simple as Master had said her only job was to mince
about the mansion in her sissy getup and bondage and take any cock
presented to her. After 14 long days of this her resistance was almost
gone and after a month of this Bella could think of nothing else but
cock.
After Bella left Master instructed our trainers to give us our chores
and just like that we were Masters domestic Maids, with only 2 weeks to
prove who would be the maid and who would be the kitten.
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