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Driven by Craving

Part 22

As she sucked, she heard her Master and the stranger whose cock she was sucking discussing the tats that her Master wanted for her. Comments about colors and size floated around her as she sucked until she heard the man groan and her Master tell her to hold his cum in her mouth. As he came, filling her mouth with cum, she could feel her cheeks starting to bulge with trying to hold his load in. There was so much cum; she didn't know how she would hold it all. Finally when he was finished cumming, he popped his cock out of her mouth, wiped it off on her hair and zipped up his pants. The muscles of her face and neck were straining from holding her lips together tightly so as not to lose any of his cum.

Eventually her Master told her to rise from her knees, reattached the leash to her collar and after saying good bye to the man and chuckling over how rude His slave was for not saying goodbye and how He would have to punish her for her rudeness, He walked her back out His car. After getting into the car, He told her that at their next stop He would check to make sure that her mouth was still filled with cum and then He would decide whether or not He would allow her to swallow it then. As He drove, periodically He would run His hands over the rings, arousing her and chuckling as she tried to keep from swallowing. Sweat was dripping down her face when He finally stopped the car and told her to open her mouth. Tipping her head back, she opened her mouth wide, showing Him that all of the cum was still in her mouth.

"I've decided not to let My cum slut swallow, instead I want to watch My cum slut push every bit of that cum out of its mouth and all over its chin and udders. Go." Tipping her head down a bit, pushing with her tongue, she pushed at the cum until it had all run down her chin and udders, coating them. "Now won't My fuck cow make a nice picture now, all coated with cum like a good cum slut should be." And then reattaching the leash, He walked her across an empty parking lot and into the backside of a store. "Pretty soon, the leash will be attached to the ring in My fuck cow's clit with its cunt lips spread wide and everyone will be able to see just what a greedy cunt it is."

As they walked toward the store, she could feel that her face was burning red, knowing what she looked like, her, no His udders completely covered with cum, led naked into a store, rings on His cunt. However she knew that it was giving Him pleasure to be exposing His fuck cow this way, so she tried to calm herself with that thought.

Once inside the store, they were greeted by a woman in a leather corset and thigh high boots. "Is the order ready?" she heard her Master ask. "Yes, there may need to be a couple of adjustments to make it a perfect fit, but the order is ready." With that she clapped her hands and two leather-clad male assistants came out carrying some boxes. After being told to sit down, a pair of the highest shoes she had ever seen were placed on her feet, she noticed that they did have a platform so that they would be more comfortable for longer wear, but the thin stiletto still made her wonder how she would ever be able to walk in them. As she watched, she saw a pair of locks brought out and watched as the shoes were locked in place on her feet. "This is the basic black pair, but there are other colors in the other boxes, so no matter what You have Your slave wearing it will have shoes to match."

When she was ordered to stand, she was surprised not only that she wasn't tottering on the stiletto heels, but also that the effects of the shoes were immediately felt. To stand in the required manner, with her legs at least shoulder width apart with these shoes on, pushed out her ass and the udders that her Master had given her so that both were extremely prominent. "Very good, I like the shoes' effect very much," she heard her Master say as He ran His hand over her ass and between her widely spread legs. "And so apparently does My fuck cow, as it is incredibly wet," He said as He chuckled.

From another box came what looked like a waist cincher, but seemed to be more than that. As it was placed on her, she saw that it had a shelf, which held up her new udders and it ended with a little what looked like a stiff skirt that came off her waist but left her ass and cunt still completely exposed. As she stood there, one of the two men started to tighten the waist cincher down. After being told to hold her breath, she felt the cincher being pulled so tightly, she wondered how she would ever be able to breathe. After hearing her Master give His approval, she heard the closing of another lock, locking the outfit in place.

"Turn around," He commanded. And as she slowly turned she could hear Him saying to the woman, "It looks wonderful, exactly as I wanted, but it is fully functional, can My cow be milked while in this outfit or will I have to let it out each time for its milking?" At that the woman asked if she could demonstrate how His cow could be milked and after receiving permission, she said, "Down on all fours cow. Master wanted to see how this outfit works for milking."

Dropping down on all fours, she could feel the udders swinging freely, hanging down towards the ground. Then as she knelt there, she felt one of the men put a milker into position under her udders and putting the suction cups in place, he turned the milker on. Startled for a moment, she remembered that when she was being milked, He wanted her to be mooing throughout the entire milking, so she started to moo quietly. "Louder, cow, I can hardly hear My cow mooing over the noise of the milker." As she started mooing louder and louder, she could feel herself crying at how she looked, huge udders hanging to the ground, mooing in front of total strangers.

After about 10 minutes of milking, the milker was turned off and her udders were taken out of the suction cups. After the suction, her teats were so long, they were almost brushing the floor. As humiliated as she was by being milked in front of total strangers, she could also feel her cunt juice running down her leg in response to this humiliation.

"I think it is time for My slave to see its new outfit, get up peko and walk over to the mirror." When she arrived at the mirror, she saw that what she now wore looked almost exactly like a maid's outfit, except that her udders, ass and cunt were completely exposed by this particular maid's outfit. "I wanted My cunt properly attired to learn its new duties." After asking for permission to speak, she thanked Her Master for the new outfit and after He chuckled out a "you're welcome cunt," she heard Him tell her to go thank the storeowner. "No, beg to be allowed to thank her, I want to hear My cum slut beg to be allowed to suck a strange woman's cunt. Crawl over and beg My little cum slut."

Going down on all fours, she slowly crawled over to where the storeowner stood. As she crawled, she could feel all eyes on her, making her feel more naked that she already was. On arriving at the store owner's feet, she lowered her head until it was touching the store owner's boots and started begging to be allowed to lick her cunt to thank her for such a wonderful outfit. "Please Ma'am, please allow this slave the honor of thanking You for this wonderful outfit. Please Ma'am please this lowly cow begs to be allowed to lap Your sweet pussy Ma'am."

Over and over she begged, each time debasing herself more and using more graphic terms until finally she was given permission. Then diving forward, she started furiously lapping the stranger's cunt feeling more debased and humiliated for having to beg. Over and over the woman came, covering her face with cunt juice until when she was commanded to stop, her entire face was slick with cunt juice.

"That is a well-trained cunt You have there. I'm sure that You are very proud of it." As her Master replied, "Yes, extremely proud," she felt her heart leap at His response and was so thrilled to be His fuck cow.


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