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Page 33 of Milk & Malice: Vadik (The Caged Hearts Pet Play #6)

Vadik

Milked, mounted, and branded. However, I still avoided using her pussy. There was something just so fucking alluring and degrading about making her come with my dick up her asshole. I decided it was due to my need to control everything about her. She grew accustomed to the weekly enemas, and her branding was healing nicely.

Today was about to get a touch messy so I’d covered the bed with towels. When she kept glancing back to see what I was doing, I gave her no reassurance. I drew the wheeled metal table towards the bed.

I took my time applying lube to the speculum. She closed her eyes and placed her face on the pillow. There were two pillows lodged beneath her hips to keep her rear in the position I needed.

With my gloved hand, I held her ass cheek before pressing the polished silver speculum against her hole.

No words were needed.

Her hole was relaxed for me.

The panting began as I pushed it inside her, watching it sink in inch by inch.

“My good little HuCow. Always so well behaved for me,”

I murmured.

She whimpered as her asshole tightened around my speculum.

“Maybe today is the day,”

I said, brushing my latex gloves over her weeping cunt.

I almost laughed at her pitiful, broken moo. Instead, I ran my hands down her thighs until I reached her black hooves. Her tail twitched, but I’d moved it to the side.

Then I began to crank the speculum open, and it ticked as her asshole opened for me. I peered inside, beautiful and pink. I blew inside it, a strong enough gust for her to try and strangle the speculum. It wasn't enough to see her like this.

I pulled out my phone and put the light on. Once I’d taken a few pictures, I slipped it back in my pocket and reached for the glass bottle of cream.

“Let’s see how much you can hold,”

I murmured.

The first cold splash had my little heifer gasping.

I poured the cold liquid into her gaping hole as she gasped and mooed.

“Calcium-rich,”

I murmured, cranking the speculum one notch wider, just to watch it pool deeper.

“Good for internal absorption.”

“Moo. Moooo,”

she moaned.

Not from distress or discomfort, but need.

With twisted pleasure, I poured more of the thick cream inside her.

“Tsk. Tsk. This used to be such a tight little back hole—until I ruined it,”

I said as I twisted the dial, and the speculum began to close.

The excess cream oozed out and ran down her pussy as I slowly eased the speculum out. Her puckered hole closed up with droplets of cream still escaping as she tried to hold onto the cream.

She knew better.

I stood up and placed the speculum in the metal bowl before ripping off my gloves. My white coat came off next and within seconds I’d removed my clothing. My little branded HuCow, milked, branded with a shithole stuffed full of cream.

“You’re nothing but a fuckable livestock hole now. This tight little shithole? Just another cunt to pump full,”

I growled pushing her thighs together so I could straddle them.

Her front hooves moved back and forth on the bed while I placed my cock between her ass cheeks.

“Don't worry, my sweet. Your Owner will pump you full of more cream,”

I whispered beside her head.

“I know how much you squirt when I fuck your little shithole.”

I smirked when she buried her face in the pillow, but she pushed that asshole back, silently begging me to fuck her like a savage. I reached for the lube, applying only a touch to the tip of my cock. Once ready, I placed the glistening head against her hole—waiting.

“Moo. Moo. Moo. Moo. Moo.”

She’d never stood a chance against me.

“I do love when you beg me to fuck you in the ass,”

I said, pushing against the defeated muscle around her ring as my cock began to sink into her creamy little hole.

I didn't let her adjust. I drove deeper until the cream seeped out.

“That’s it. Take it. You're made for this,”

I growled pulling back and rammed deeper.

“Almost there. Keep your shithole open for me.”

I dropped forward onto my arms, watching the space between us as I began to pump in and out of her creamy hole.

Her thighs trembled while her body was pinned under my weight. I fucked her again and again, holding her impaled on my cock, grinding against her ass the way she loved it.

“Can’t fuck your cunt yet,”

I rasped.

“You haven’t earned it. But this greedy little hole—”

Her asshole clamped down on me.

This hot little bitch was going to make me fucking come.

“Not yet,”

I snapped. “Hold it.”

She mewled and shook her head on the pillow.

“I’m not done fucking this cream-filled shithole. You come when I do,”

I said before increasing my pace until the sound of wet flesh slapping against flesh filled the barn.

Hot cream soaked my pelvis and balls, but the feel of her cream-filled asshole around me was unbelievable.

I pulled back halfway then slammed back in. Her breath hitched. Then another deep thrust. Another and another. Her body rocked beneath me with each brutal thrust her hole quivered and twitched, ready to come.

“Now! Now you’re going to come like this. From your ass. Like a proper little fuckcow,” I panted.

And she did—wailing as her whole body seized, helpless around my cock as I roared, pumping her full of my come. Hot spurt after spurt shot out of me until my balls reared up. I came hard as she continued to milk my cock.

My promise kept to my filthy little cow.

She was double creamed.

***

I kept my cock in her tight little hole, pulling her to the side to play with her nipples. It wasn't a matter of minutes before she pushed her asshole back on my cock.

We’d come a long way in her training.

She’d perfected taking me in her asshole and mouth.

I brushed my lips against her shoulder as I watched her milk squirt in the air.

I repeated the action and her ass contracted around my cock.

When I took her pussy it wouldn't be as she expected.

Where was the pleasure if I couldn't torment my filthy little fuckcow?