Cowgirl

Chapter Fourteen

Megan was so pleased to hear that Carol's tits had started to produce milk. She was now sure her mixture of hormones and constant tit stimulation could make any young women's tits start to milk. She also knew that the amount of milk a girl produced was directly proportionate to the demand. The more a tit was sucked and nursed, the more would be produced. "I will arrange a schedule so you, Beth or I are getting the maximum milk out of our new slave. The more we take the more she should produce. I think I will go and get one of those breast pumps that draws the milk into a bottle. Wouldn't be great to have your morning cereal soaked in your slaves tit milk?"

"Oh mother, you think of the most exquisite things. I'll make sure she is brought to full production. You should come and taste her milk. It is sweet and tasty."

"I'll do that tonight, before we put her to bed. We will have Beth do the two o'clock in the morning nursing. She can drink it tonight, but tomorrow Beth will use the pump and get the milk for breakfast. I'm getting wet just thinking of seeing those big tits squirt milk as she comes on my dildo."

"Beth come her and lick me, I need to come so bad." Beth crawled from her kneeling position by the door to spend the next ten minutes servicing her mistress in the long established sexual relationship they enjoyed. Beth was given a mouth full of Megan's cunt juice as a reward.

"You still are the best pussy eater, dear sister. I've trained you so well. Did you hear your new task?" Beth nodded her head yes. "Good, tonight you can try to get some milk from the teen, and tomorrow you will gather it for our use. I trust you not to linger too long with the slave, as she needs her rest." Beth nodded her assent and a small smile shone on her face.

"Don't think I don't know you have been taking pleasures from Rachel's slave, dear Beth. I can tell when you have been getting off without my help. I will have to think up some sort of punishment that is appropriate for your presumptuous use of Rachel's slave without her permission. But for now you may continue to enjoy small pleasures from the teen. She must come to see her place as the lowest of our clan. Anxious to do everything we ask to gain our favor. Having her at the mercy of another slave can only add to that feeling. Do you agree, Rachel."

Rachel thought about what her mother was proposing and could not see any error in her logic. She didn't like sharing her slave, but she had to admit that Carol's desires for sex and acceptance to her slavery was well underway. She would follow her mother's advice. "I accept your wisdom, Mother. Beth can have Carol lick her to orgasm when she is in charge of her training. She can also do the late tit sucking as you suggested. In exchange, I expect to be able to take certain liberties with her body as I desire. Is this agreeable?"

The sly smile that spread over Megan's face expressed her agreement. "Of course, mistresses sharing their slaves is one of the joys that keep us fresh and open to new experiences. You may not have known this, but I occasionally loan Beth out to certain trusted mistresses in exchange for the use of their toys or sometimes monetary contributions. How do you think I was able to save up to buy this farm? Beth has been a steady cash source for years."

Megan stopped there after planting the seed that slaves could be shared and used to make money. She didn't want to push Rachel yet to share her slave, but the time would come soon.

"Why don't you go feed Carol dinner and then go for your evening run. I think I want to play with your slave tonight and come to enjoy her tit juice. You don't mind sharing with me do you?"

"Oh mother, you know that Carol is as much yours as mine. I may be her primary mistress, but you still rule this house and I still love serving you." Rachel caught up in the moment, stood and walked over to Megan. Megan looked fondly at her daughter and rose to meet her in a strong hug. Megan reached for Rachel's chin and lifted it to her face. She bent and soon they were tied together in a loving exchange.

"Oh mother, you are so beautiful. Could you please fuck me. I feel the need to be yours to love."

Megan was overjoyed by this sign of Rachel's continued dedication to her. "Beth run and get the dildo harness. My daughter needs some love that only her mother can provide."

Rachel had been brought to womenhood by her mother some years ago. She had grown up seeing the mistress/slave relationship of Megan and Beth. It was only natural that she desire to participate and experiment in their sexual relations. Rachel had shared Megan's bed many times as she grew up. Being held and stroked by her mother was always a part of these times.

Rachel's first sexual encounter with her mother came when she was eleven. She had come upon Megan and Beth in bed together. Beth was between Megan's legs and was lovingly eating her to orgasm. The joy on Megan's face was obvious. Rachel wanted to be able to give her mother that kind of joy. She had quietly approached the bed and stood watching. Her mother eventually noticed the budding teen watching. She smiled and held her arms out for Rachel to join her. Beth continued to lick and Megan brought Rachel's head to lay on her breast.

Seeing her mother's ripe nipple so close and inviting, she naturally began to suck on it. This brought a sigh from her mother. Rachel became more aggressive in her sucking and soon had both of her mother's tits covered with her spit. She then took a big step and pushed Beth out from between her mother's legs and took her place. Megan was concerned. "Do you really want to do what my slave does? If you do, that means you are willing to submit to me sexually from this time on."

Smelling her mother's intoxicating pussy scent and looking at her clean shaven pussy, Rachel could only say "Yes."

From that time on, Rachel had been exposed to her mother's world of bondage and sexual slavery. It was her mother that had pierced her own daughter and laid the rules of her existence. While Rachel now felt she was moving on in her own growth as a mistress of Carol, she knew in her heart that she would always be Megan's slave. Not in the obvious way Beth was, but in a more loving devotional way that only a mother and daughter could enjoy.

By the time Beth returned with the harness, Rachel's face was wet from her mother's pussy juice. "Get on all fours and prepare to be fucked, my precious."

Megan wasted no time strapping on the dildo and driving deep into her daughter's ripe pussy. She had removed the clit chain from its attachment to her nipple chain. It now hung heavily down between Rachel's legs, pulling her clit out for all to see. Megan began to fuck her daughter with hard smooth strokes. She reached up and took hold of the nipple chain behind Rachel's neck. She used this as a kind of reins to spur her daughter's rutting back to meet her thrusts. With her other hand she used a riding crop to strike Rachel's upturned ass cheeks.

Rachel was no stranger to the mixture of pain and sex. She totally enjoyed these fuck sessions as they brought her back to her true role in life. She had to admit that being used by her mother was as sexually stimulating as using Carol. While she may be a mistress to others, she would always be Megan's slave.

With deep moans, mother and daughter spent themselves bringing the other to orgasm. They were soon a tight ball of arms and legs, kissing and fondling in the afterglow of sex. Beth curled up next to them and was brought into the fold of lesbian love. The evening came before they roused themselves to tend to poor Carol.