Cowgirl

Chapter Ten

Megan removed the dildo and left it for Rachel. Then she and Beth left the two teens together in the barn. Beth had replaced the camera back on its tripod to catch Rachel's time with her newly deflowered slave.

Rachel took a warm dripping sponge and began to bath her slave as she lay on the horse. She let the hair braid loose and Carol's head hung down. Rachel got Carol's new tit harness totally soaked during her sponge bath. She then moved over to get Megan's dildo. She brought it over and had Carol suck the damp dildo clean. Then she strapped it on just like her mother. She tested the tit harness and noted it tightening up.

Taking a large candle and bringing it close, she stooped to look closely at Carol's pussy. It was still open, and she had noticed traces of blood when she had sponged her pussy. Now it looked as pretty and pink as ever. She spent a minute licking her slaves pussy lips and clit. She always loved licking pussy, and Carol's was hers to enjoy now whenever she wished.

Carol was letting out soft murmurs from the loving. When Rachel felt Carol was close to coming she stood and moved the fake cock up to her slick hole. Carol shook her head and gasped as she felt the head of the dildo begin to push back into her poor pussy. "Not again, you'll blow my mind as well as kill my pussy. Have mercy."

"Do you think I could wait to fuck you now that I am allowed. This will be how you will spend your life now. I will fuck you whenever and wherever I please. You are mine. Besides, the way you came with my mother, I would expect you to be begging for more. Now just lay there and enjoy your fucking."

Carol resigned herself to another good fucking. If it wasn't for the bondage she would probably be enjoying it more. Not being able to use her hands or buck her hips was hard to get use to. She also began to notice the tightness of her tit harness. "Rachel, my tits are getting squeezed again. The rawhide is drying. Take it off, please."

Rachel knew what she was doing, the pain in Carol's tits were part of her plan to have Carol equate satisfying sex with some pain. In time, if the training continued as planned, Carol would not be able to come without a touch of pain. To add to this training, Rachel took the candle and allowed some of the hot wax to drip on the sides of Carol's tits.

"Oh stop that. You're burning my tits. They are dying. How could you be so mean?" Carol shook her head and tried vainly to avoid the drops. Rachel was now fucking deep into Carol's elastic pussy. The feel of the dildo pulling on her own pussy and clit as she pumped hard was giving her such a rush of sexual power that she wouldn't stop until she was totally spent. With one hand dripping wax, she tugged on Carol's butt plug. She had watched her mother using the double fuck on Carol and wanted to try it herself.

Carol's sobs competed with her moans and the obvious lust she was showing by trying to push back to meet her hard fucking. "Oh God, that feels so hot. Don't stop."

"Don't worry baby. I'll give you another good fuck. I can't believe your mine. We can do this all night."

Carol's tits were now tightly bound by the rawhide and could be seen being pushed out between the strands. Add to this torture, hardened wax not covered both sides of her tits. Putting the candle down, Rachel couldn't help violating her mother's warning not to pull on Carol's new tit rings. She leaned forward and took a tit ring in each hand. Using the rings to pull Carol back to meet her strokes, she was now deep into her own sexual frenzy.

Carol screamed as her aching tits were violently pulled back. Somehow the pain broke the barrier of her own sexual lust and she too flooded Rachel's pumping dildo with her spewing pussy juice. She had never come like this. When she thought she could not take any more, Rachel let out a load groan, slowed her pumping and laid down on Carol's back. She stopped pulling on her tit rings and just let the dildo rest deep in her pussy.

"Oh baby, you were made to be my fuck toy. I thought your pussy would pull this dildo off when I started to yank on your tits. I hope that didn't hurt too much, but I just had to hear you scream. I'll loosen the harness in a minute."

After resting, Rachel stood up and unstrapped the dildo harness and left it deep in Carol's bloated pussy. She went and got a knife and cut off the tit harness. She took the lukewarm soapy water and gave her slave another cleaning. There was a small amount of blood around her tit rings, so Rachel put a little topical antibiotic over the sore areas.

Rachel then took a smaller vibrator from the large collection on the workbench and pushed it deep into Carol's pussy after she removed the larger dildo. She took a strand of leather and attached one end to the front of her waist belt, pulled it down and through the small rings on the end of the dildo and butt plug. Attaching the other end through a ring in the rear of the belt, she pulled the strap tight. Now the vibrator and plug could not come out of their holes.

Carol still felt terribly full, even with the smaller vibrator now filled her pussy. Rachel released her slave from the horse and led Carol back to her stall. Reattaching her to the four corners of the stall, she looked down at her spread out slave. "You can sleep now baby. Before you sleep, do you want a drink?"

Carol immediately answered yes, but then thought otherwise as Rachel began to kneel over her head. "Open up and I will give you my piss. Don't be obstinate."

Carol had to take a large dose of Rachel's piss to quench her thirst. When she finished pissing, Rachel reached down and turned on the pussy vibrator. She gave Carol a kiss goodnight and left the stall. Carol was left in darkness and soon silence as Rachel soon finished cleaning up and left for her own bed. The buzzing of the vibrator soon got her pussy tingling. She squeezed down on it and felt the flare of sex again in her pussy. She was able to buck her hips to grind down on the two intruders to get maximum pleasure. Her first orgasm washed over her and she laid at peace.

But the vibrator would give her no peace. It took numerous waves of orgasms before either the battery wore out or she passed out in exhaustion. Whatever the reason, Carol's mind became totally fixated on her sexual pleasure. All else left her consciousness. She was fast becoming a creature of sex.