Jodie's Slaves Part Four - Sex Stories

Jodie's Slaves Part Four

... melted into me, kissing me back and I drew away, planting sloppy, slobbery dog kisses all over her face. She squealed a protest and I jumped back before she could retaliate, chasing me out of the barn and more than halfway around before catching me and licking my nose.

“Gross!” I cried, wiping my face with my sleeve.

“You started it!” she accused and we returned to the barn together laughing, the danger had passed and all was right with my world again. Still, the strength and agility she had shown was impressive and taekwondo? A vision of her kicking Tess in the stomach rose unbidden to my mind and I just enjoyed it until Julie spoke again.

“Let's go on a horseback ride instead of shopping or just driving around. You ride Joeboy and I will show you some neat tricks I’ve taught Topaz.”

She impressed me again with her horseback skills. She had Topaz doing side passes and lead changes, dropping the reins and using only leg cues, jumping over jumps and moving in gates I did not know horses could do.

I watched her with new eyes. I had been so sure of myself and so blind. This sweet unassuming pint size girl could have maybe kicked my ass anytime she wanted and I had no idea! Fuck me. I have a little package of sexy hot dynamite and I was forming some pretty wicked ideas of how to use her incredible physical talents as we rode in the warm sunshine.

What Julie did not have is something I have learned growing up in a life not sheltered by loving parents with ...

... money. A darkness that never had and never would touch her pretty and pure soul. She is still very much a child at heart, innocent and trusting to a fault, a sweet lamb lapping up cream from the palm of my hand.

I, on the other hand, was as jaded as women twice my age and tougher than most mixed martial artists. Julie was missing the one thing I had in abundance...the ability, desire...even longing...to inflict pain! And until you are willing to do that, you would always lose to those who were willing. I was sexy, confident and smart. I knew what I wanted and I knew how to get it.

Tess had better watch her ass because Barb and Julie are mine!

I could see them side by side pulling me on the sulky. Gagged and crying as I lashed out with my whip leaving angry welts as I pushed them till they were about to drop. They would all be mine.

Barb

The idea of breastfeeding or producing milk was one I had not thought of in years until Jodi told me that soon my udders as she called them as she laughed would soon be producing lots of “cowslut” milk. It was maybe the scariest thing so far but I was not sure why. I’ve heard it actually feels pretty nice to be suckled but with Jodi’s penchent for pain I had little hope it would feel nice and every reason to believe she would turn it into an incredibly painful ordeal.

Standing in the barn hall under the pulley as she tied my arms behind my back at wrists and elbows she had little to say to me. All morning she had seemed lost in ...