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Driven by Craving

Part 21

After turning to thank the doctor and compliment on his excellent work, her Master attached a leash to her collar and told her to rise to her feet. Immediately the strain of the udders her Master wished her to have was felt on her lower back and she had to strain against their downward pull. "Stand up straight and tall, peko, Master wants to see how proudly His fuck cow carries the udders that He has given it." Struggling to straighten her back so that the new udders stood proudly at attention, she smiled when she heard her Master say, "Very nice, very nice indeed. Well done, My fuck cow. As we have a few more stops to make, it is time for us to be leaving, pick up your new milker, peko so that we can be on our way.

As she bent over to pick the milker up off of the floor, she heard Him tell her to bend from the waist. "That was good, peko, however your legs need to be further apart, shoulder-width apart at least and they should be so from now on. It would be good for you to remember that as My way of reminding you would not be pleasant at all." As she quickly moved her legs further apart so that they were least a shoulder-width apart, she could feel the cool air flowing over her open dripping cunt. After standing back up, lifting the milker, she was quickly corrected, "No, cow, hold it lower, do you think Master went to all the trouble of giving His cow such fine udders to have His view of them obstructed in any way?" Lowering her arms, she lowered the milker until she held it at waist level, blocking neither her Master's view of the udders that He had given her or of His view of the bare open cunt that He owned. The strain on her lower back caused her to groan, but she held the milker where He wanted.

"Very good, peko. I can see that I will have to give My cow some back support Thank you again Doctor." And with that He led her out the back door of the doctor's office and out into the parking lot. The urge to cringe and hide was very strong, because every time in the past when He had led her someplace naked, she had been blindfolded and her face hidden. "Master wants His slave to be proud that He owns her, always stand tall and proud, My fuck cow." As He said that, she could feel herself straightening up more, pushing out the new udders that He had given her, walking with her legs further apart, if showing off His slave like this pleased Him, that she would hold herself up proudly.

Walking her slowly out of the office and out to His car, He led her around the car a number of times very slowly, to observe her posture and her leg width. When He was satisfied with her posture and the unobstructed view of her naked cunt and udders, He led her to the trunk of His car and had her place the milker inside. Remembering to bend from the waist, she quickly spread her legs even further apart. After placing the milker in the trunk, she heard Him say, "Stay." Standing there, her naked wide spread ass and cunt open for anyone walking by to see, her udders hanging down, she bit her lip not to moan with arousal as He spread her legs further apart. "Like this, cow, this wide, Master wants His cunt to be widely spread and clearly seen. Another thing we need to take care of today.

After releasing her from her position, He walked her to front of His car. As she had never been allowed to ride in His vehicles anywhere but in a cage in the back, this surprised her. Opening the passenger side door, He placed her arms behind her back and directed her to sit down. After buckling her in place, He placed the end of the leash in her mouth before closing the door. Seated as she was, her arms behind her back, her legs spread as widely as the passenger seat would allow, holding a leash in her mouth, she knew the sight she would make to the cars that her Master drove past. Knowing that He wished to display her like this, she wanted to make Him proud, so she arched her back more and tried to spread her legs further. After getting into the car, He reached over and started pulling on her teats before thrusting His fingers into her sopping cunt. After covering her face with cunt juice, He had her lick His fingers off before He started the car.

On the way to their first stop, she lost count of the number of times that He aroused her to the point of cumming, until she was writhing furiously on the seat for anyone to see. Panting around the leash in her mouth, tears of frustration and arousal flowing down her cheeks, humping the air convulsively when ever He would remove His hand, her face was covered with cunt juice every time He pulled His hand out, until the smell of her cunt was so overpowering that the smell alone almost made her cum. "This is how I want My fuck cow to be seen as the greedy, bitch in heat that it is. Hungry to get fucked, hungry for cum, hungry to be used and humiliated."

After pulling into their first stop, He walked around to the passenger side of the car and after taking the leash from her mouth and wiping her drool onto her hair, He lifted her up and ordered her to clean up the mess she had made of His front seat. Bending over, her ass high in the air, her legs spread widely, her face beet red at being this way in public, she started to lap at the pool of cunt juice that she had made. "Use that tongue well, cunt, clean the entire seat." Lapping furiously, the humiliation of being displayed like this in public, arousing her more, she lapped until she had licked the entire seat clean.

As He tugged on the leash, she lifted herself up and pushing her udders out, she followed Him into what looked like a tattoo and piercing parlor. Not knowing what He had planned, her heart started pounding furiously trying to imagine. After walking inside, she was commanded to stand with her hands behind her head, her legs spread wide. As she stood there, her head down, she felt a set of hands pulling at her cunt lips, stretching them. As he commented on how wet she was, she could feel her face burn. Then running his hands over her stomach and back, she heard him say, that now that he had seen the amount of space he would have to work with that he could draw the tats that her Master had requested. "That's for the next time, right," she heard her Master ask. "Actually with what you want, it will take a number of trips. I hope your slave is a pain slut, because tats like you want are going to hurt."

Hearing this she didn't know if she should be relieved that she wasn't getting a tattoo this time or cringe from hearing that she was eventually getting not only a tattoo, but she was going to be getting multiple ones. Before she could wrap her mind around that thought, she was led to a table and placed on it. Once strapped into place, her legs were spread so wide that her thighs were screaming in agony. As tears were streaming down her face, a bit was placed in her mouth to bite on, while the stranger positioned himself between her out-stretched legs. "Four on each lips, and one on the hood, that is what you want, correct," she heard the man ask. "Yes," she heard her Master reply right before He bend down to kiss her forehead. Then clasping both of her hands, looking deep into her eyes, He said, "Make me proud, slut."

Focusing her eyes on His, she bit down hard on the bit as the first piercing was done. With sweat dripping down her face, her muscles tightly clenched, she tried to ride the pain for her Master. Biting down hard, as the pain of each piercing adding to the level she was already experiencing. When the last ring was in place, the bit was removed from her mouth and a received another kiss from her Master. "Well done, My slut. Master is very proud of His slave. We will give you a few moment and then Master wants His fuck cow to see its newest modifications." As she lay there, she could hear her Master asking how long the holes would take to heal and how best to take care of them until they did.

After a few moments, she was untied from the table and her Master helped her up. Walking her over to a mirror, she saw that she now had 4 rings on each of her cunt lips and one hanging from the hood of her clit. With her Master standing behind her, He touched each of the rings, "These are to hold My cunt open to view and this one," as He touched the one on her clit hood, "is for your leash. Just imagine Master leading His fuck cow into a room full of strangers, naked, its cunt lips tied back, so that all can see how dripping wet and open it is, leading it in its cunt. As He spoke those words quietly into her ears, her cunt clenched from the thought of that kind of exposure and humiliation.

"Now, thank the man for his work and be quick about it cunt, as we have more stops to make today and you need to be milked soon." Kneeling down, she quickly opened the pants of a total stranger and started to suck his cock, thanking him for the new jewelry that now adorned her Master's cunt. As she sucked she thought about her next trip to see this man and she couldn't help but wonder what kinds of tattoos her Master had planned for her.


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