Jodie's Slaves Part Five - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Five

... almost slutty and severe makeup job it looked almost evil. Only her eyes glinting through oval openings, it was macob and eerie.

She had a shoe box, coils of rope and her phone.

“Mom, turn and look out the window, I want some pics that don't show your face.” She took pics as she told me how to pose and take off my housecoat. She took some selfies at the doorway then had me take some of her as she stood, then more as she came towards me. “ Now, strip” she said then had me pose more as I did. I was curious why so many pictures but knew better than to ask.

“Now put this on” She said, handing me a black leather bondage hood with only eyes and mouth openings with laces down the back. “ Don't bother with the laces. Now kneel and face the doorway.” She set the camcorder from the box on the table pointing at me from my left side and walked onto the scene she was creating “ This my sex pet and mommy slave Toy getting I’m getting ready to take her out to the barn for the second round of shots that will make her into our milky Hu- cow slave. “

She tied the hood in place then quickly tied my wrists behind my back with a short cord. Then helping me up by one arm. “Come on mommy cow time for the treatments.” She gathered her cameras, opened the door and let me out to walk the path to the barn naked as she followed taking pictures.

In the hall stood both of the punishment horses and two more taller wood horses that had much wider legs to make it more stable. The horizontal ...

... top was a thin round fence rail and between the side legs another rail just a few inches off the floor. There were cameras, lights, the bench with an array of sex toys and whips. Leather straps and the harness hung draped over the top stall rails with gleaming buckles. Ropes hanging on the horses. The dreaded crockpot sitting on a towel draped over one end of the bench. Gloves, cords, nipple clamps and more sat beside it lining the whole top of the bench with gear. The milking machine with it’s clear hoses and cones and a new device with wires and dials and a box of round sticky pads with it were on stands beside the tall horse which stood directly beneath the pulley with its hook hanging ominously just a few feet overhead.

“Mistress Ebony, The milking station looks perfect. Everything we need and more to get this mommy cow dripping”

Jodi stepped into the hall in front of me, obviously playing to the cameras. Julie seemed pleased. Oh fuck did she look hot! As cute and little girlish as Julie looked, Mistress Jodi was just as hot in a form fitting leather dress with the perfect V neck and belt with four chains buckled at her thin waist. Her long black leather boots and a black mask with her beautiful dark hair pulled back in a single ponytail. Her perfect mouth revealed her true beauty as she spoke.

“ Baby, hold the slut still while I slap her around some to get her warmed up”

Julie held my bound wrists and Jodi kept her word slapping my tits first making them wag on ...