Jodie's Slaves Part Five - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Five

... my chest. She looked at her hands.

“Well now little moocow slut what do we have here?” She grabbed both tits and squeezed and smiled. Then cupping just one in tit in both hands squeezed hard while pulling. I looked down to see droplets forming and dripping or running down the underside of it.

“ Baby, it looks like we have timed this perfectly. We have a pretty good flow starting. This final treatment is supposed to really kick this into gear now. This is perfect. Let’s strap this cow into the milking stall and get started” Jodi said then licked her fingers. She stepped back.

“Lash her in how we’ve practiced”

Julie jerked me over to step on the bottom rail of the tall horse. I knew to put my feet wide apart and bend over so my tits sat on the top rail, leaving me bent over some with ass and tits out. Having done the tie a few times already, Julie made fast work of it. Jodi handed her the precut ropes, some of which already had slip loops on the ends. My elbows were tied and my wrists pulled painfully to the hook. There was no way I could straighten up. Shorer ropes lashed each foot to the bottom rail. Tight wraps around my chest to the rail underneath my tits held those in place before winding over and around them rendering it impossible for me to move no matter how I strained and struggled. I knew I would soon be doing both. I was in a panic and almost ready to start begging for them to not do this to me again but that would only cause more pain. I was near tears ...

... and my body started quivering. My legs felt like jelly.

Julie

I knew Jodi was not as much into my theatrics as she was into hearing mom scream but she was indulging me, letting me play out my ideas. Her being the dark domme and me being more of a baby domme and taking more pics and vids than usual for my project. We had brought out the big stand mirror from Jodi’s bedroom suite and I had it set up so mom could see herself from a front left position and one of the video cameras set up over her shoulder to catch her from behind and in the mirror looking at herself depending on how I had the zoom set. Mom’s eyes were going all over. She was seeing my bizarre mask and looking at me standing in front of her looking like a little girl when she looked in the mirror. She could see Jodi looking like an evil Mistress in her black leather. She took in all the gear on the bench and crock pot filled with steaming hot liquid filling long needle syringes.

“Awww ...look at our poor mommy cow quivering and wide eyes looking all scared.” This was one of the parts that turned me on most. Seeing her afraid and hearing her beg makes me feel so in control and fuck she is just sexy that way! Getting into the role I wanted to play , I said little girl like.

“Mommy, it’s okay to be afraid. I like when you are afraid and humiliated.”

I ran my hands over her bound tits. “Mmmm ...mommy, they feel so good tied like that.”

Jodi called me out of camera views

“ I think as much as she is ...