Cowgirl

Chapter Eight

After her rings were in and cleaned Rachel fed Carol her lunch of vitamins, cereal and fruit. She ate out of her bowls on the porch. Rachel sat next to her pet and watched her eat. "You are really pretty. I just love the way your tits hang down so low. I'm sure those rings will help pull them down even more. Mother says I have to wait two days and clean the areas regularly before I can start using them for pulling and punishment. I can't wait."

Carol looked up from her lunch. "Do you have to talk about punishment. I'll be good and you won't have to use them to pull my poor sore tits."

"Don't be silly, I would use the rings even if you were a perfect slave. I'll do it because I enjoy seeing you in pain and pleasure. I was so hot watching you get these rings. I think I will take you for a little pleasure time after lunch. Then we must take you out for your afternoon trot. Hurry up and eat, I need your tongue to start pleasing my pussy."

Quickly cleaning up her lunch, Rachel took her back to the barn to a stall full of fresh straw. Rachel had Carol lay on her back and she attached her arm and leg rings to ropes spreading her body out tight. Rachel unclipped the chain from her clit stud and laid down on top of her slave. She rubbed her pussy and tits against Carol. Carol's tits were still sore, so this was a mixture of pain and pleasure. They kissed deeply.

"It's time you begin to learn how to lick my pussy. Do you remember how I did you this morning. You won't be able to use your hands so your tongue must do all the work." Rachel sat up and straddled Carol. She moved up her body to Carol's head but couldn't help taking one of her breast and using it to rub her pussy. The new ring and stud added to the friction. She heated up quickly considering the events of the morning.

Moving up to squat over Carol's face, she turned around and faced to look down on Carol's body. "Now take your tongue and begin by licking up and down the full length of my pussy. When you get to my clit, lick around my stud. Lick the sensitive area between my pussy and asshole. Once you get me going drive your tongue as deep into my pussy hole as you can and swirl it around. Then start it all over again. I'll give you instructions after you master that technique."

Carol looked up into Rachel's pussy and saw it wet with lust. She quickly raised her head to begin her loving. She had tasted her own pussy juice, so she was anxious to taste Rachel's. The taste was hard to describe, sweet yet musky. She soon was hooked on the taste and was lapping up Rachel's juice like a pro. Rachel was really enjoying this combination of control and loving. While Megan occasionally gave Beth to her for her pleasure as a reward for some athletic victory, she always knew Beth was Megan's slave. With Carol, she had a slave her own age that would be hers to do with as she wished. It made her come even harder. She groaned in bliss as Carol nipped at her clit and pussy lips. She was catching on quickly and really seemed to be enjoying herself. Rachel reached down and diddling Carol's nipples and clit as she sat on her face and rutted in one orgasm after another.

When Carol's head fell back and her tongue gave out, Rachel rolled off her slave and took a minute to calm down. When she had caught her breath, she reattached her clit chain and got Carol back on all fours. Leading her out to her cart. Carol got meekly into her position and was strapped in with no fuss. "You are getting to be a good slave, I'm so happy you are mine."

"Can we do without the bit, I promise not to call out to anyone." Looking down at Carol's hopeful face, Rachel nodded.

"OK, but I will expect you to be extra good on your exercise. Total effort. If I think you are not working to 100%, the bit goes back in. Understand?"

"Oh thank you, yes, Rachel. Thank you."

"I also have something that will help you keep the pesky bugs from biting your sweet pussy. I hope you like it."

Rachel went and got something from the workbench. Rachel had asked Beth to make a butt plug with a tail using the hair she had cut off Carol's head. The plug allowed for deep placement and had a small valve that filled a balloon ring once the plug was in. This made the plug impossible to remove without first releasing the valve. The plug itself did not totally go into Carol's ass. She wanted her asshole to begin to experience objects stretching open her hole. Eventually, she wanted to be able to fuck her easily without preparation. She planned to use thicker and thicker plugs over the coming weeks to make her totally open to her.

The end of the plug had the hair attached and it cascaded down over her ass and thighs. Rachel brought the plug up to Carol's face. "Isn't this pretty. I hope you appreciate the work that went into it and thank Beth appropriately. Now get it all wet so I can slip it into your ass."

Carol could not take this all in. Her jaw opened as Rachel pushed the plug into her mouth. She began to suck it and get it all wet. "That should do it."

Rachel took the plug and slowly prodded it into Carol's resistant ass. With constant pressure Rachel soon had the plug deep in Carol's ass. She then filled the balloon and locked the valve closed. Carol was not happy with the discomfort.

"How long do I need to keep that in? I feels so full."

"You'll get use to it and soon you will feel empty when I take it out."

Hopping up onto the cart, Rachel slapped the reins on Carol's butt and off they went into the afternoon heat. King followed and ran beside the cart.

Carol tried her best to pull the cart, but having the plug up her ass made the trotting difficult. Rachel didn't seem to mind the slow steady pace. She enjoyed the outings and started to practice at her control of the buggy whip. She would snap it on Carol's ass when she though she was too slow or to get rid of a bug that had landed on her slave.

By the time they got the woods where they stopped this morning, Carol was panting heavily. Pulling on the reins to bring the cart to a halt, Rachel got out and stretched her legs.

It was then that she noticed that she had not refilled the canteen. There was only a little left that she drank. She had another plan to quench Carol's thirst. She had been drinking heavily all morning and now had a bladder full of piss.

After rubbing Carol's sweating body dry, she unclipped her from the cart and laid her down on the grass. "Are you thirsty, Slave?

"Oh yes, please pass the canteen."

Sorry, but I forgot to refill it. You will have to drink something else to cool you off. Rachel was sitting on Carol's chest as she said this and now moved up to place her piss hole right over Carol's mouth.

"Oh no Rachel, please don't make me drink piss. I can wait till I get back to the farm."

"Don't be silly. You must get used to my piss. It may be your only source of fluids if I get mad at you and feel the need to punish you. For now, I want to see your face as you drink all my piss. If you spill any, I will put the bit back on you for the ride home and then maybe get your tit harness wet again."

Carol remembered the agonizing pain that harness had caused her and slowly opened her mouth.

Rachel smiled and sat down fully on Carol's mouth. "Now close you mouth up tight and keep all my piss in. Swallow quickly because I don't know how fast it will come out. Ready?"

Carol nodded her head and Rachel relaxed her muscles and began to piss. She looked fondly down at her slave as she gulped all her piss without spilling a drop. She had to pinch off the flow occasionally when she felt Carol was getting too full. But soon she was empty.

Carol was disgusted when the first squirt of piss entered her mouth. She didn't have time to reflect on the taste as she was swallowing constantly. After the flow slowed, she began to reflect on the taste of Rachel's piss. It was a little salty, warm and tart. It did quench her thirst and when it was all finished, she was no worse off. She wondered if piss could hurt you. She would have to see.

"That was great. I loved the way your tongue would try to stop the flow when you got too full. I think you should drink my piss all the time. I may even stop giving you water. I will have to ask mother first. She's a nurse and can tell me if it is safe for you."

Rachel was now lying next to Carol and stroking her body.

"Do you want to come? You have been so good today that I think you deserve a treat. I'll get you off now and then tonight will be the first time you get fucked. Mother has plans to take your cherry. I'll be there, but she wants to be the first. We had a little fight over this. She won and now I have to be punished also. But not before I get to watch you lose your cherry. It will open so much more fun for us. Now let me get you off and we can head on back."

Laying back on top of Carol, Rachel kissed and sucked on her mouth, tits and pussy until Carol was panting to a orgasmic summit. Rachel was noticing that it was taking less and less to bring Carol off. She hoped to eventually be able to make her come with just a few strokes at the right place. This learning process of mistress and slave was one of the pleasures of owning a slave.

Noticing the day's passage, Rachel reharnessed Carol and took a longer route home. Once she got back to the barn, Carol was allowed to answer natures call, then was washed and fed. Lovingly stroking her pet, Rachel retied Carol spread eagle in her stall and went for her own run. Carol quickly nodded off from the exertion of the day. Fantasizing what was to come when Megan took her cheery tonight.