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Story: Forced to Become His Huc*w
I was just as crazy as him for enjoying what he did to me and what he was about to do.
Chapter 14
Mariya
There was nothing but silence until my ears pricked up at the sound of him taking his clothes off. A shiver ran down my back, working its way down my limbs, when I heard him unbuckle his belt and pull it off.
“Such a good cow, waiting and ready to be bred by her Owner,” he drawled. “But then you owe me, don't you? You owe me everything I lost with my children.”
I closed my eyes as his voice got closer.
“Do you know what it did to me when I saw them, Mariya?” he said calmly, but I heard the underlying restrained anger.
He leaned over me and closed the metal cuffs around me, locking me into place. I felt his hot cock rest on my back as he bent down to squeeze my nipples until my milk dripped onto his fingers.
“Nine months of watching you blossom with my children in your belly. Eighteen goddamn months of seeing these tits being milked,” he snarled as he rubbed me harder until the milk was spurting out. “You're going to give me everything.”
He stood up, and that was when I felt his belt strike my bare ass. The tail was flicked out of the way, and he started to whip my ass like he did that night. The only difference was that he’d done it while he was fucking me.
“You’ll be screaming for the next five days, and I won’t stop until my seed has been planted in your womb,” he said, striking me one last time.
It was the hardest one, and I cried out as the stinging sensation began to burn, causing my eyes to water. I blinked and realised it wasn’t that bad. If only I could laugh in his face, but that would push him over the edge, so I kept that shit to myself and mooed with contrition.
“Do you know what I’ve been doing for the past few days?” he asked with a chuckle while he traced his fingers over my whipped ass cheeks.
I shook my head because who knew what he got up to?
“I’ve been perfecting my aim. To make sure my seed takes root.”
I frowned but then mulled it over. Whoever won the race to the egg would have a leg up from their Daddy before they were conceived. I didn’t want to admit it to myself, but his planning was on the next level in comparison to mine.
He moved again, and I saw the suction cups in his hands. I bit my lip at the thought of them—the pain and the pleasure of having them on and the machine pulling my milk from my breasts. I closed my eyes when he attached them to my nipples, applying the suction tool to keep them attached.
“Getting milked and fucked by me is your life now,” he said, standing up before walking away.
“We will be on this journey together this time,” he murmured as he began to rub his cock up and down the length of my pussy, teasing me with the head of his cock.
“Moo, moo, moo,” I said softly.
“Good little breeding cow,” he said while I held my breath. “I will take that nasty ache away.”
He switched the machine on, and the whirring noise filled the room. The machine began to milk my aching breasts while Rurik pushed the head of his cock inside of me, but I exhaled when I heard his hands hit the metal bar above me.
My breathing became laboured when I felt him ease into me, forging his path inside me. His cock moved back and forth, each time pushing deeper, rubbing against my entrance as he stretched me out. He drove deeper, his body making contact with my aching, whipped ass and his cock hitting the spot he talked about. I grunted as he made contact. It was a sensory overload for me from every direction.
“Right here, my dirty little cow,” he said, nudging against my insides again. “No condoms, just my bare cock inside your wet little cunt, which is prepared for breeding with the bonus of your udders having a continuous supply of that sweet milk. Ripe for the taking.”
Fiendish, devastating master planner.
“Remember to scream,” he said before he pulled back and slammed himself into me until my knees jolted forward and my breasts swung.
I screamed as he hit me where it hurt. A cold sweat built up as he started to jackhammer into me. With each thrust, he speared into me, using the full force of his body to drive himself into me. My mind rebelled, but my body welcomed the pain as my holes clutched around his cock and the metal plug in my ass.
“Mooo…ugh…Argh,” I cried out as the milking machine continued to hum while he destroyed me.
My body tensed as a rush swamped down between my thighs until wave after wave of twisted pleasure flooded my entirebeing. I was lost between the pain and pleasure as it engulfed me in its entirety. Rurik began to move faster and faster, nearing his own completion. The power of his thrusts made me jerk forward with each jab. He came with a roar, pumping stream after stream of his hot cum into my bruised and battered pussy. The sound of the machine and our breathing were all around me. His fingertips traced the line down my damp spine until he reached my tail.
“You’re all mine, Mariya, and I will never let you go,” he said in a soft tone, but I knew the darkness that lay behind those words.
Chapter 14
Mariya
There was nothing but silence until my ears pricked up at the sound of him taking his clothes off. A shiver ran down my back, working its way down my limbs, when I heard him unbuckle his belt and pull it off.
“Such a good cow, waiting and ready to be bred by her Owner,” he drawled. “But then you owe me, don't you? You owe me everything I lost with my children.”
I closed my eyes as his voice got closer.
“Do you know what it did to me when I saw them, Mariya?” he said calmly, but I heard the underlying restrained anger.
He leaned over me and closed the metal cuffs around me, locking me into place. I felt his hot cock rest on my back as he bent down to squeeze my nipples until my milk dripped onto his fingers.
“Nine months of watching you blossom with my children in your belly. Eighteen goddamn months of seeing these tits being milked,” he snarled as he rubbed me harder until the milk was spurting out. “You're going to give me everything.”
He stood up, and that was when I felt his belt strike my bare ass. The tail was flicked out of the way, and he started to whip my ass like he did that night. The only difference was that he’d done it while he was fucking me.
“You’ll be screaming for the next five days, and I won’t stop until my seed has been planted in your womb,” he said, striking me one last time.
It was the hardest one, and I cried out as the stinging sensation began to burn, causing my eyes to water. I blinked and realised it wasn’t that bad. If only I could laugh in his face, but that would push him over the edge, so I kept that shit to myself and mooed with contrition.
“Do you know what I’ve been doing for the past few days?” he asked with a chuckle while he traced his fingers over my whipped ass cheeks.
I shook my head because who knew what he got up to?
“I’ve been perfecting my aim. To make sure my seed takes root.”
I frowned but then mulled it over. Whoever won the race to the egg would have a leg up from their Daddy before they were conceived. I didn’t want to admit it to myself, but his planning was on the next level in comparison to mine.
He moved again, and I saw the suction cups in his hands. I bit my lip at the thought of them—the pain and the pleasure of having them on and the machine pulling my milk from my breasts. I closed my eyes when he attached them to my nipples, applying the suction tool to keep them attached.
“Getting milked and fucked by me is your life now,” he said, standing up before walking away.
“We will be on this journey together this time,” he murmured as he began to rub his cock up and down the length of my pussy, teasing me with the head of his cock.
“Moo, moo, moo,” I said softly.
“Good little breeding cow,” he said while I held my breath. “I will take that nasty ache away.”
He switched the machine on, and the whirring noise filled the room. The machine began to milk my aching breasts while Rurik pushed the head of his cock inside of me, but I exhaled when I heard his hands hit the metal bar above me.
My breathing became laboured when I felt him ease into me, forging his path inside me. His cock moved back and forth, each time pushing deeper, rubbing against my entrance as he stretched me out. He drove deeper, his body making contact with my aching, whipped ass and his cock hitting the spot he talked about. I grunted as he made contact. It was a sensory overload for me from every direction.
“Right here, my dirty little cow,” he said, nudging against my insides again. “No condoms, just my bare cock inside your wet little cunt, which is prepared for breeding with the bonus of your udders having a continuous supply of that sweet milk. Ripe for the taking.”
Fiendish, devastating master planner.
“Remember to scream,” he said before he pulled back and slammed himself into me until my knees jolted forward and my breasts swung.
I screamed as he hit me where it hurt. A cold sweat built up as he started to jackhammer into me. With each thrust, he speared into me, using the full force of his body to drive himself into me. My mind rebelled, but my body welcomed the pain as my holes clutched around his cock and the metal plug in my ass.
“Mooo…ugh…Argh,” I cried out as the milking machine continued to hum while he destroyed me.
My body tensed as a rush swamped down between my thighs until wave after wave of twisted pleasure flooded my entirebeing. I was lost between the pain and pleasure as it engulfed me in its entirety. Rurik began to move faster and faster, nearing his own completion. The power of his thrusts made me jerk forward with each jab. He came with a roar, pumping stream after stream of his hot cum into my bruised and battered pussy. The sound of the machine and our breathing were all around me. His fingertips traced the line down my damp spine until he reached my tail.
“You’re all mine, Mariya, and I will never let you go,” he said in a soft tone, but I knew the darkness that lay behind those words.
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