0 comments/ 145173 views/ 20 favorites The Cowgirl By: vidharra The cage it's a wooden "box" with polished soft walls, just like the ones we kept calves in when I was a kid. It is sized for a human and it has fresh hay on the floor and blankets for us to sleep on and in if needed, mostly to avoid scratches from the hay. I'm naked and I have a collar around my neck with a little cow bell on it My every move can be heard. There is a bell by the gate that I can use if I need to go to the bathroom, but I need to ring the bell in plenty of time since the woman Keeper is in no hurry to let us out. "Us" is me, and five other cowgirls, all of us locked in wooden cages in the barn, one cage for each girl. We are all different breeds and different tempers, but we get along because that is what our Master wants from us. Our main objective is to produce milk and serve our masters wishes, but we also do other tasks around the farm; like cutting and taking care of our own hay, cleaning our cages, cooking, washing Masters and Keepers clothes for example. We do have protective clothes when needed, but mostly we walk around with our collars and nothing else. This morning, my master comes to get me and wash me up before he milks my aching udders which are full from the night. He checks them out properly so that I'm not getting any of those hard inflamed knots that can occur, and then I get into position to get milked; standing on all fours with my ass high in the air as he pulls my teats. I need to taste a few drops by licking them up from his hand to make sure it is sweet and good as sometimes it turns salt because of stress. It was sweet and good and I mooed softly to let him know it was okay to continue. The milking was a turn on for me. I also liked the thought of him squeezing extra hard for those extra drops at the end. Seeing my milk fill his plate filled me with such pride, I knew it pleased him to see the full plate. I'm a cow, I can't talk, so I need to use body language or moo to get attention. I squirm and rub up against my owner, all the timemooing to get attention. "Please use me Sir. My cunt is aching and wet, I'm ready if you want me." Master uses his fingers to check my dripping cunt. "Hmmm not wet enough, maybe the next time." He takes me outside to a paddock with green grass and shadowing trees. Here I can play in the grass and rest under the trees. I also know that I'm supposed to rub my clit with my hands, keeping myself wet without coming. It's a hard task to fulfil but I need to be ready if ever my master wants me. There are the other cows there also, but they all have their own little paddocks, side by side. Keeper has milked them today. I can see them through the fence and I study them jealously one by one. Did they manage to give better milk than me? I always want to be Master's pride and joy; his prized possession. Keeper lets us out and our working day begins. The pregnant cow works in the kitchen, master doesn't want anything happening to her while she is breeding. I'm working with the cages, removing old hay and putting in fresh new hay. While I work I often stop and rub myself close to climax. Sometimes I also rub my teats to harden them. Now Keeper comes storming in with one of the cowgirls, pulling her by the hair as she runs on all fours. "Master," she says, "this one cheated and climaxed against your will". The little cowgirl was crying. "It this so?" Master said and looked at her. The cowgirl squirmed in shame and looked down. Then she mooed and nodded. "Yes Master." "Go get my cane" He said to Keeper, and then he pulled the cowgirl up to her feet by her hair. "You will be punished." He said. She looked at him with tear-filled and frightened eyes. Master ordered us, the other girls, to get the leather cuffs and lower the hook from the ceiling. He also put a spreader bar between her feet. He hung her high enough for her to stand on her toes and then took the cane Keeper had brought. "I'm sorry Master." the girl cried. "It won't happen again." "I believe you." He said "And I'll make sure you don't forget about it. Now, count the strokes for me." Master gave her one stroke over one buttock. "One." She whimpered. One more stroke. "Two." The next stroke was harder and over her tight (edit – tight what?). "Three." She whimpered. He let the strokes fall faster over her body and she cried out the numbers ". . . fifteen . . .sixteen . . . seventeen . . ." She was crying and shaking now. "Three more to go." He said. Then he grabbed her teat and pulled until she cried out in pain. Then he struck her udder. Next, he did the same with the other teat and udder. "One more to go girl." He said and struck her clit. She cried out in pain "Twenty." "Put the mittens on and chain her to her cage." He said to Keeper. The "mittens" were two small bags that kept her hands folded and useless With these on, she couldn't use her hands for anything. The chains were short and she would be in a uncomfortable position where she couldn't stand straight or sit down to rest. Out of habit I was rubbing my clit to keep myself wet for him. Master looked at me. "Did that turn you on?" I mooed a, "No". "Come here!" He commanded. I walked up to him and bent over on all fours, putting my ass high in the air. His fingers inspected my throbbing wet cunt. "You are very wet girl, I think you liked it." I couldn't deny it. I most definately had liked the way he treated her udders and teats. Master had me stand up in front of him and then he pulled my left teat out. My udder was full of milk again and it was heavy. "Do you like this?" He said, tapping my udder with the cane. I moaned and squirmed. The full udder made the little tap he gave me feel very painful. Master tapped each udder three times while I mooed, moaned and squirmed and became hornier by the second. I could feel my wetness drip down my leg and I was begging, "Master, use me. Please use me. Please." He whispered something to Keeper and she left, coming back after a short while. Now she stood behind my back and told me to bend over on all fours and spread my legs wide. I bent over, standing on my hands and feet with my ass in the air. I could feel Keeper put something, possibly a dildo, in my cunt and then rub it against my asshole. Over and over again my ass thrust against her every time I could feel a touch. Moaning and mooing, "Please sir use me." "This is how I'm going to use you." He said and nodded to Keeper. She slowly pushed the small dildo into my ass and fucked me with it a little. I could hardly stay in position, it felt so good. Then she put another dildo in my cunt. "Don't drop it cow cunt!" She growled at me. I could feel it slowly slide out of me as she slowly put a harness on me. Then, right before I dropped it, she strapped the harness over both dildos and secured them inside of me. Next she pulled me back on my feet and made sure that the harness was tight and secure. "There you go." Master said. "Now I'm using you. Now go back to work." He walked out and I started working again. Every step made the dildos move and the harness rub my clit. I moved as slow as I could without getting after with my work (edit – "after with my work?" Not sure what you mean.), but every step was a teasing torture. When it was time to feed I went with the others to our trough and sat down on all fours, waiting. The harness and the dildos ached on and in me by now, painful. Keeper filled the trough with food and we all put our faces down and began eating greedily. It was a relief when she removed the harness and the dildos from me while I was feeding. After eating we spent our time washing up after the working day and making sure that we looked good for Master. I paid extra attention to my sore cunt and asshole; I wanted to be ready for him if he wanted me. Master came out to get me for the second milking. I had kept myself wet, squirming and horny for him, just like the other cows. He lined us up side by side on all fours and inspected our udders and cunts, looking for the fullest and wettest little cow he could find. I was full, wet and eager. Squirming and mooing to show him how eager I was. When his fingers touched my cunt I arched my back and pushed myself onto them, trying to fuck his fingers with my sore cunt. . He picked me as the horniest little cunt and brought me with him. I could hardly walk, even on all fours because of the anticipation. "You gave good milk today girl." He said. I swelled with joy at his words and mooed to let him know I was happy. I showed him my teats, offering them to him. He pulled one softly and milked me into his cupped hand. Then he had me raise my ass high in the air and rubbed it on my buttocks, spanking me lightly. "For being a good girl." Then he licked it up. I wriggled around, I awas so horny and wanting more, wanting his tongue in other places. He told me to start milking myself, spreading the valuable drops on the floor. Resting on my elbows and still with my ass in the air I complied. This made me even more wet and horny. "Please Sir, use me, please . . ." No more mooing. "Please Sir, fuck this wet sore cunt of mine!" My ass was wriggling around trying to find his teasing tongue. "Please . . ." I could only moan as he licked my clit, cunt and then my asshole. Mooing moans. Then he stopped. He told me to lick the milk up from the floor and I licked it up greedily while moaning and squirming. Then he let me lick his balls and cock, licking, tasting, and teasing as I rubbed myself against his leg. Like a dog in heat, I humping him, tasted him, tasting the droplets of pre-cum that driped out of him. It was so sticky sweet and rich with taste. I played with my tongue and sucked him carefully. Then I turned around and put my head to the floor and my ass in the air, spreading my buttocks apart with my hands, all because I know he likes to watch my ass like that. Now he moved closer, kissing my buttocks holding them apart for me, licking them. Kissing and teasing, closer and closer to the centre, slowly, letting me feel his breath touching my holes. He is now so close he can small me, smell my cunt, smell my asshole. "Smells nice and clean." He said as I moaned and felt him even closer. Then he stopped. My cunt and ass eagerly waited for him . . . but nothing happened. "Please sir lick more." I moan and begged. "Lick what?" He breathed on my asshole. "Please, lick me." I begged. "What part cow slut?" I blushed and said shyly, "Please lick my asshole sir." His tongue carefully touched my ass hole and moved around the edge of the tight opening. He teased, making me moan and squirm as I tried to relax and open for him. His tongue went in a little bit more and I managed to relax and fully open for him. Then the tip of his tongue fucked my ass and I fought myself to not bounce into his face while wriggling around. Finally, he started to give my cunt and my clit the same treatment. Master lifted me up into his lap and let me ride him as he drinks my remaining milk from my teats with long hard sucking strokes. His hands massaged and pinched my breasts slightly, turning me on even more. "Please sir make us come." His hands moves to my ass to keep me from riding him faster. "Please Sir, let you horny cow slut come!" I continue to beg, moo and moan. "Rub you clit cow whore." He said and I rubbed it. "Oh fuck Sir. Oh please, fuck this whore cunt hard sir. Please sir." He held my hips hard and pushed me up and down, fast and hard, making us both come with just a few more strokes. After we came I moved down between his legs and licked him clean, lapping up every last drop of our combined juices. And then I waited . . The Cowgirl I had been gone off shore working for three weeks and was very glade to see the gate to the Ant Farm in front of me. The Ant Farm was the home that Shell and I made after a few years of rough necking my way around the Gulf of Mexico making money in the oil patch. Shell had done most of the work, but it was our dream and our home. Pulling up I could see between the house and the garage, Shell was out riding her horse Vibrator. Damned she looked hot, wearing her jeans, chap, a black bikini top and her cowboy hat. Watching her tits jiggle up and down as she rides her horse around the ring, I feel my dick bulge and crowd my jeans. Reach down I have to shift it over and rub it a bit before I get out of the truck. "Lucky horse," I comment slyly as I take in her body while leaning against the fence. A very nice dark tan, probably from riding like she is today, her 36D breast spilling out of her top built for a smaller chest and a smile that could calm a hurricane. "Hell cowboy what you got on your mind?" She asks as she continues riding and teasing me. "Put that horse up and find out." Stopping her horse next to the fence she leans down and kisses me deeply. "Ok." By this time I was more than turned on; my dick was rock hard and making it hard to walk. Following her in the barn I watch while she unsaddles her horse. Walking up behind her I slide an arm around her waist and lean in to kiss her neck and shoulder. Pressing my dick into her ass she knows what is going on with me. "Looks like you got something that needs unsaddled too," her voice is deep and shallow as she reaches around and pops the buttons on my jeans. Flipping around, she faces me as she reaches into my jeans and slowly caresses my dick. With her free hand she reaches up and rips my shirt open before she leans in and sucks on my nipples. It takes my breath and I slump back against the barn wall, as she kisses slowly down my chest until she takes the head of my dick in her mouth. Looking up into my eyes she slowly works her tongue and mouth over the thick head, and slowly more and more into her throat until she is deep throat the whole 8" of dick. Placing my hands on her shoulders and breathing shallow encouraging her to suck hard, wetter and faster. Fuck it! I grab her up, picking her up and pushing her into the wall. Kissing her with a deep passion and urgency that can't be suppressed only satisfied. Ripping her top away her sexy tits now free I suck hungrily on her nipples, while reaching down and opening her jeans up. The hot wet pussy juice on my hand tells me she needs more and wants more. Slowly I rub my hand up and down her bald pussy, allowing my fingers to slide briefly into her folds and tease her clit as I switch from one nipple to the other. Her nipples are as brown as the rest of her, the tips standing erect like a pencil eraser as I flick and roll my tongue over it. Wanting more I suck as much of tit in as I can. Pushing away from her chest and looking her in the eyes, I slowly lick her juices off my fingers before leaning in to kiss her more. Our tongues caressing each other in our mouths, Shell's lips are soft as velvet and her tongue is teasing as she pushes the buttons that will lead me to an explosion within her. "My jeans baby," she whispers in her passion. With my own jeans open I reach down and rip the crotch of her jeans open, allowing me access to her hot wet, panty less pussy. Pushing her higher against the wall, I kneel down until I am eye level with her pussy. Her scent tells me she needs a good hard fuck and that she is ready for a hard fucking. Sliding her legs over my shoulders I lean into her pussy and slide the tip of my tongue between her puffed lips. Her pussy juice taste heavenly as I drink in as much as I can while I eat away at her pussy. Using my fingers I expose her clit and start a tongue attack on her now exposed clit. Shells breathing signals that she is close, close to screaming as he pussy floods me with the reward that I seek, her climax, the first of what will be more to come. Sitting her down easy I kiss her, both now filled with that addictive drug of passion that seeks to be feed more. Once more I kiss and suck on her nipples. Moving from our place against the wall I bend Shell over a stack of hay. From behind her I reach around and play with her clit as I shove my dick into her, which brings a gasp followed by a moan. The wet, hot walls of her pussy encourage me and remind me that I am home. Slowly moving outward until the mushroom head of my dick is all that is left in her pussy I slam back into her pussy. Once more she moans. Once more I move almost out of her before slamming myself back into her as deep as I can. This time she arches her back to meet me. Our passion and fucking ride to a tempo that our own bodies want be able to keep up for long. Deep in my balls I feel the cum start to move around as her breathing approaches climax as well. Not able to hold it back any longer the first thick jet of cum flies from my dick and deep into her pussy. The feeling sends her over the edge as well as she screams in passion. We both pump as hard as we can to fulfill the other in our moment of bliss. Kissing wildly before she rests her head on my shoulder we share our love with each other. "Welcome home baby," she says as she lightly kisses my ear. "I hope you got more than in you for this cowgirl, because I need rode more than every once and awhile." Arching my brow I question, "Really, what else do you need cowgirl?" "Mmmm," she smiles, "I want it in my ass baby." Her eyes twinkle as if she was getting away with something that was wrong. Pulling away from me she turns facing me once more for a kiss. Her hand falls between us where she grips and slowly moves my dick. As her kissing and handy work brings my dick back to life I reach around her and slowly finger her ass. Pushing me down onto the ground she crawls on top of me, pushing her tits in my face while her hand maneuvers my dick to where she wants it. With the head of my dick pressed to the opening of her ass, she sits up, allowing my shaft to sink into her bowls until she can feel the red hair on my balls. "Oh my fucking gosh baby," she gasps as her eyes glaze over in a forbidden passion. She moves up and then allows her weight to push my dick deeper into her ass. Her pussy juice drips between us and coats my balls and her ass, slowing us to fuck hard without any lube. It's so tight and hot in her ass; the feeling sends me quickly to the edge where I once more fill her with hot cum. Shell keeps moving the sensation sends my eyes rolling into the back of my head. Wanting her to have her orgasm as well I reach down to rub her clit. Now she pushes down on my hand while she fucks my dick until it is spent and growing limp. It takes just a second for her to loose control as she digs her nails into my chest and throws her head back as the anal orgasm rips through her body. Humping she keeps going until she can't stand the pleasure anymore. "Fuck baby that was good," she whispers between gasps of air.