Page 20 of Milk & Malice: Vadik
Fucking gentle.
This madman would drive me crazy.
He parted my legs and I felt the hoof prosthetic drag on the bed. I still hadn’t been able to look downthere—at my lower body. Not even morbid curiosity could make me look at my knee stumps. The thought terrified me and everything would become more real than what it was.
I whimpered when I felt his fingers graze my opening.
“Shhh. Let me check my sweet cow’s cunt,” he whispered.“I adjusted your position so I wouldn’t dislodge the catheter. I’m not cruel, my sweet. Not unless you deserve it.”
His fingers were gloved, clinical. But the strokes were long, slow. Designed to tease.
“You’re wet already. Do you know how proud that makes me?”
I didn’t respond. I wouldn’t give him that.
Still, my cunt betrayed me.
I could feel my hole twitching, clenching around nothing as his fingers circled.
Two slid inside.
Not rough. Not fast. Just deep. Curling. Probing.
“You’re so soft here,” he said.“My little cow’s cunt is so greedy. What a tight little cunt you have.”
He resumed suckling on my breast while his fingers worked.
I shook. Shamed heat crawled over my scalp.
No.
Not this.
He was milking me. Fingering me. Talking like I was a fucking cow.
And my body…
My body responded like it was the truth.
“I can feel your pussy milking my fingers,” he murmured.“Maybe I should breed you anyway. Just to complete the illusion.”
“No,” I croaked.
He chuckled.“Of course not, my sweet. Not with the IUD. But that doesn’t mean you can’t act like a breeding heifer. Fuck yourself on my hand. Come like a good little cow.”
His fingers began to move faster. Wet sounds filled the room. My breasts ached. My cunt throbbed.
“You’ve got one job now,” he whispered, breath hot on my nipple.“To moo. To milk. To come.”
My hips jerked. I tried to hold it back. I tried to bite my lip, but the gag had been left hanging around my neck.
He sucked harder. His thumb found my clit. Rubbed. Circles. Tight and fast.
I broke.
I came hard, milking his fingers just like he said. My nipples spurted, my mouth dropped open in a silent scream.
Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes.
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