Master's Milking Cow

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be the most lovely taste in the world.”
    He brushed my pussy lips. I jolted from the touch. He brought my sticky, lovely honey up to his lips and swallowed. Then he kissed me again. I wrapped my legs and arms around him, letting his weight fall on me as we sank even deeper.
    “I liked what you did to me, “ I said. My breathing returned to its steady pace.
    “We’ll do a lot more of that. After having a taste of you, I think I’m addicted.”
    “You call that a taste?” I asked him.
    He smiled. “You can probably tell I enjoyed it?”
    “I’m glad I could make you happy, Master.”
    My Master brushed my hair back and then gave me another tender kiss. “You made me very happy.”
    I curled my legs around him, bringing him closer.
    His cock pressed against me, rubbing against my slit. He was still hard. Jeez, he wanted me again?
    “I could have you again, but I think you deserve a rest. How about a swim instead?”
    I smiled and clasped my hands in his. “That sounds just right. Let’s go.”
    Naked, we ran to the pool, my Master holding my hand the entire way. Once there, we jumped in together.
     
     
    We slept together that night. We spent the whole night talking, and not surprisingly, having sex again. My breasts produced enough where I could give him a late night treat. After we exhausted ourselves, and thinking we had better stop before we got hurt, we passed out next to one another.
    It was nice that I wouldn’t have to sleep in that pen. I would get to sleep in his bed, which I knew wasn’t standard custom between owner and milking cow.
    The next morning, he was gone. I could smell him cooking breakfast downstairs. It smelled like French toast and bacon. I figured the smell was what woke me. I walked over to the balcony, hearing rain, and when I pulled back the curtain my suspicions were confirmed.
    It meant no outdoor activities. I was looking forward to getting out in the fresh air. All of the space was alluring. I’d never seen so much room to do whatever I wanted.
    After eating a meal that left me stuffed, Master Riggs told me that I would not have any lessons today.
    “Why not?”
    “Healthy mind, healthy milk. You need to relax and enjoy things here. Not every day can be a day of extreme bondage.”
    That was a bummer. I was kind of looking forward to it.
    “I still get to sleep in your bed tonight?”
    “Yes, yes you do. You’ll continue sleeping in my bed.”
    I grinned at that. That meant that there was no way he would keep his hands off me. He would be too horny. If I wasn’t going to be trained, I would get my excitement during play hours.
    “What am I doing today if I'm not being milked?”
    “Some of the other girls are going out for the day. Why don’t you join them?”
    “You mean, they’re not with their owners?”
    “No, they’re not. Sometimes, Masters keep their cows at our farms. We have some Masters who live close by and come to visit their cows. There's a lot of friends you can meet here. So go wild. I imagine they’ll be going shopping.”
    I couldn’t remember the last time I went shopping, but I desperately needed it, especially with my new breasts.
    “Thank you, Master,” I said.
    “For what?”
    “For everything.”
    He handed me the special concoction. “Don’t forget this.”
    I swallowed it without hesitation. He liked that.
    “Go have fun. We’re going to have more milking time in a couple days. There’s a contest coming up. All of the Masters are bringing their prized possession to compete. I know we’re going to win, but I want to see how far you’re willing to go.”
    “I’ll go wherever, as long as you’re there with me,” I said. I leaned in and gave him a kiss. We had to break away and stop ourselves.
    I waved to him, then I headed outside to meet my new friends and to enjoy my new life. I had a lot to look forward to. I might’ve been skeptical at first, and rightly so, but I was glad I continued my adventure.
    I couldn’t believe

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