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Sarah blissfully dozed on, her body and psyche grateful to have a brief relief from the brutal horrors of the past few days. It was in her sleep that Sarah was able to find a semblance of safety and freedom from her cruel owner in the physical world. However, this safety was not to last…. 

“CRACK”  

The sharp crack of a whip sliced through the air and landed with a crash on the supple skin of Sarah’s plump ass, as she lay passed out on the cold tile floor of the meat locker. The rough leather of the long cruel whip cut an angry red welt along her shapely ass; making her unprotected cheek jiggle in protest of the violent assault. Ripples of fat and pain ran along her curvy behind and down her shapely legs as the impact shocked her unprotected body. 

“AIIIEEEEEEEEEEEE"

Sarah awoke with an earth-shattering pitiful scream as she wailed out in pain. Her eyes darted across the room in panic as she awoke from her exhausted slumber with the searing pain on her juicy slabs of ass meat, reorienting her to the miserable reality that was her new life. As her voluptuous ass cheeks shook with the impact of the whip, copious amounts of thick cum continued to leak from her tender and inflamed pussy that had just endured a horrible assault from her Master’s unforgiving cock.  

The feeling of the now cold and curdled cum slowly oozing out of her once pristine pussy and down her thick upper thighs brought fresh feelings of nausea and humiliation to Sarah as she recalled how Jeff had so easily mounted her and made her his bitch.  

“Wake up, Milk Bitch!” Jeff snarled in a mocking tone, calling her by her humiliating slave name, as he raised his arm high above his cheerfully grinning face and brought the course whip crashing down with horrific force against Sarah’s exposed breasts, which were partly pooled out on the cold tile and facing Jeff, giving him a magnificent view of his cow’s most prized assets.  

Her nipples and areolas looked particularly rosy and puffy today, responding to the constant torture of the past few days. The whip missed the full meat of her breast and instead crashed down onto the portion of her left nipple that was resting on the filthy tile floor, slamming down on her most sensitive nub of flesh; completely crushing it. Sarah, of course, was unable to shield herself from the hell raining down from her unforgiving master, as her arms were still painfully bound behind her within the leather arm binders, almost dislocating her shoulder blades. 

“MOOOOOOOOOOO”AHHHHH” OHHHHHAHHH” MOOOOOO” 

Sarah wailed and moo’d like a wounded cow and writhed her naked curvy body seductively on the floor as she suffered immensely from the fiery pain emanating from her throbbing nipple.  

She felt like a piece of meat being pulverized prior to being slaughtered, as she helplessly flopped around and coated her unbelievably sexy body in the slimy cum that had pooled out of her abused cunt.  

Jeff smiled down cruelly at the pathetic slut below him, taking pleasure in the pain he was causing her; knowing that this was just a warmup for the torture that she was going to endure today. He decided to take one last swing at his fuck cow, not wanting to completely waste his vital energy on this dumb cunt before he could do some real damage to her. After all, what kind of trainer would he be if he didn’t keep his trainee engaged the entire day.  

He couldn’t have this slut lazying about all day anyways. He knew enough about animals that they needed to be constantly stimulated, or else they could get bored and depressed. That would be the last thing he wanted for his sweet cow. 

*WHIP *CRACK* 

Went the whip as Jeff grunted and put extra strength into his final assault; landing the whip perfectly across both of his victim’s fat tits; making both bags of fat bounce from her chest and wobble around violently. Jeff could hardly contain the lust inside him as he watched her perfect double DD breasts bounce around before him. The thick red slash imprinted across both her nipples and tits perfectly summed up her new position as a piece of meat purely designed to suffer.  

“Get up slut! I am so sick and tired of you corporate whores sleeping in and waking up whenever you want, while the rest of us wake up early and make this company successful. Well, you can forget about sleeping, now that you’re lower in status than one of our dairy cows. You might not be producing milk from those worthless bags of fat that you call tits yet, but until you are, you will still follow the harsh daily routine of a cow. And that includes waking up early, you lazy whore.” 

Jeff’s words bit cruelly into Sarah, who was already reeling from the sudden miserable changes to her life. I’m trying the best that I can, why does he have to degrade me like this. I wish that he would stop calling be a cow, I’m a human beinggggg…. Sobbed Sarah as she grieved her new status in life as a piece of livestock.  

It all felt like the most unimaginable and horrific nightmare as she tried to fathom her life as a slave; destined to be fucked and tortured by her sadistic master and whichever man he ordered her to serve. She quickly adjusted her pathetic sobbing to low moos; cautious not to upset her master even more. She was slowly starting to learn the importance avoiding any additional pain by trying her best to please the man that she hated so much.  

Jeff placed the whip down on a chopping block and then picked up a leather leash that resembled something you would take your dog out on a stroll through the park with. Bending over, he clipped the leash onto the D-ring of her sadistically tight leather collar, which still held the heavy gold cowbell.  

“Let’s go, Milk Bitch. It’s time to face your punishment for not eating the special meal that I so painstakingly prepared for you. All you had to do was eat, bitch. Even a dumb cow like you should be able to do something as simple as that. But, oh well, I guess some dumb cunts like you need to learn the hard way how to follow instructions. Who needs a clit anyways, it’s pointless if you ask me. A slut like you should only ever worry about her male master’s pleasure, not her own. I hope you know that this is for your own good, whore.”  

And with that, Jeff gave a vigorous yank on the leash, prompting his groveling bitch to follow him on her knees. “Don’t make me use the cattle prod, you dumb cunt. But maybe the electric shock will send some much-needed stimulation to your stupid bovine brain.” Jeff pondered out loud, whimsically. “I’m more than happy to try that out!” Exclaimed Jeff with a mischievous tone as he grabbed the cattle prod with his other hand and dangled it menacingly above his fuck slave. 

“MMM MMMM MOOOOO” Sarah vigorously shook her head from side to side; her gorgeous feminine face rubbing obscenely against the grimy tiled floor as she implored her master not to administer the explosive agony on her flesh again. 

She quickly tried to roll over on her stomach and scramble to her knees before her master grew impatient with her and had an excuse to torture her, as he had done so willingly in the past.  

The hysterical cunt resembled a cartoon character as her knees desperately scrambled to find a grip on the now slippery tile floor covered in her abuser’s excess cum. With each slip of her knees, her chin crashed painfully on the hard floor and her fat udders were painfully flattened out like pancakes as she lost her balance.  

Finally, Sarah found her balance and settled into a humiliating position that resembled a crippled dog with only its hind legs intact. She rested her sore knees on the ground with her plump ass protruding seductively in the air towards the leering eyes of her master. Her moist puffy pussy teased him from between her gorgeous ass cheeks, begging to be fucked. Her lower back was arched submissively as her entire upper body subserviently bowed on the floor; her overflowing tits weighing her down and forcing her upper body to rest on the filthy tile. Sarah’s neck ached as she strained to keep her face pointed forward and off the ground in this painful and humiliating new position.  

Content with his cow’s humiliating and no doubt miserable position on the floor, Jeff once again jerked on the leash and clapped his hands against his thigh, as if signaling for a dog to come. He then set off at a brisk face, not waiting to see if his pet was at all ready.  

Sarah’s already aching, and tightly bound neck was suddenly yanked forward with the pull of the leash and her collar tightened even more around her slender neck.  

Sarah gasped for breath but found that she couldn’t breathe, as the collar had temporarily cut off her trachea from the supply of oxygen in the dusky room. The now panicking cow hacked in desperation as drool fell from her soft lips and onto her dangling tits.  

Her face began to turn a bright shade of red and her vision began to fade as her brain began to be starved of oxygen.  

Realizing that the only way for her to breathe was for her to loosen the tension on her dog collar, Sarah resolved to keep pace with her master as best as she could. Come on Sarah, you can do this. You have to make him happy and not fall behind. You have to keep surviving! She thought to herself as she awkwardly lunged forward with first her right knee and then left, scampering awkwardly on the ground like a wounded animal.  

Her first attempts at crawling failed miserably. She misjudged her ability to keep herself balanced while just using her knees, and without the help of her arms, which were still agonizingly restrained behind her back, she just managed to fall flat on her face, with her poor aching tits taking a lot of the impact with the unforgiving ground.  

Realizing that she wasn’t going to be able to hold herself up on her knees while also being bent over, she begrudgingly realized that she would have to slide herself forward on the ground with her tits doing the job that her arms should be performing.  

Having to act fast, with her oxygen supply still being obstructed, Sarah gave a miserable grunt and pushed her knees into the ground, propelling her upper body forward and also slightly down into the ground.  

As she desperately scurried forward behind her master, trying to make up ground, her tortured breasts scraped painfully against the tile floor, crushing their sensitive malleable flesh against the hard tile surface. Thankfully the surface was mostly smooth, besides the coarse concrete filling in between tiles, but occasionally she was forced to slide her exposed tits over a sharp crack in the tile, jagged rock, or small piece of broken glass. After all, this was a forgotten old factory that hadn’t received a proper cleaning in years.  

Now, Sarah and her bountiful tits were doing an excellent job of mopping the floor as she painfully “crawled” behind her new master, with the leash still tugging at her neck. As her tits mopped the ground, they began to look like a pincushion for embedded glass, thorns, rocks, and dead bugs. 

*grunt*ooof* mmmmhhhmm* pant* pant  “OWOWOWWWW” were the only sounds coming out of Sarah’s mouth as she struggled with the pain and exertion of the humiliating task of following her master on her knees, at the mercy of his leash.  

Never in a million years did the once proud businesswoman think that she would be collared and leashed and led naked down a filthy corridor by some pathetic man that once worked under her.  

Sarah moaned and sobbed as she was reminded of her fall from grace as she dutifully scampered behind her towering owner. Her knees began to seriously ache as they slammed against the hard ground with each movement, and the muscles of her thick thighs screamed out in agony as they worked in overdrive. Jeff was not making it easy for his cow to keep up with him as he lead her through a seemingly endless maze of dark and filthy corridors.  

Sarah lost track of which direction they were heading in as she caught glimpses of multiple hallways and ominous doorways. However, she was too focused on following her quickly moving master and making sure her air supply wasn’t cut off, than to focus on her direction. 

Whenever Sarah started to slow down, either due to gasping out in pain from a painful piece of debris piercing her dragging tits, or from her muscles being fatigued, the unforgiving leash would once again get taut and choke her. But then if Sarah pushed herself to crawl faster and attempt to relieve the choking of her abused neck, she would have to inadvertently push her tortured tits even harder into the painful tile as her bruised knees worked desperately to crawl after their master.  

This endless cycle of torture continued about every thirty seconds as she rotated between oxygen deprivation and painful exertion. Naturally, the excessive physical exertion of speedily crawling with only her knees was also making it difficult for her breathe, even without the collar choking her.  

Sarah’s lungs burned like a marathon runner as her respirations picked up in speed and her heart pounded within her chest. Her fat tits were also being painfully crushed against her chest as she crawled, compressing her lungs and making it even more difficult to catch her breath. She silently cursed her mother for giving her such enormous breasts. At this moment, she wished that she could cut them off, as they were causing her an unbearable amount of torture.  

Meanwhile, Jeff was having the time of his life watching his sexy little cow suffering for him. Jeff was always too lazy to have a pet of his own, so being able to put this whore on a leash and take her for a walk was extremely satisfying. Especially when his pet was the gorgeous, once powerful business executive of a major corporation, who was now demoted to the humiliating position of his pain and fuck slave.  

Jeff grinned to himself as he looked to his side and observed his leashed cow trying desperately to keep up with him. Such a good bitch. Thought Jeff to himself with a smile as her sexy hips waddled behind him. We should put more women on their knees and walk them with a leash. They’re such naturals at it.  

He was loving the way her juicy ass swayed erotically from side to side as she struggled to keep up with his brisk pace. Her entire gorgeous naked body was coated in a thin sheen of sweat that made her irresistible curves look wet and even more desirable. But even more satisfying to his lustful gaze was how her perfectly shaped tits were being thrust forward and dragged against the ground.  

There was just something irresistible about a slut on her knees with her back arched and tits dangling beneath her. Her juicy fat of tits ballooned out to the sides as she forcefully crushed them against the ground, grinding them inch by inch against the course ground. Her once immaculate milky tits were now covered in dozens of small scratches and abrasions, where debris and imperfections had cut and scraped into them. The look of utter misery and agony upon his cow’s pretty face was enough to bring his drained cock roaring back to life.  

Just before reaching the door that would take them to their destination, Jeff noticed something on the ground ahead of them and grinned.  

It was an old grimy mousetrap resting on the ground, still armed and ready to kill some poor mouse that dared approach it. No use in wasting a perfectly good trap and opportunity to cause my slut some more pain. Thought Jeff to himself deviously as he changed his course of direction slightly to align his slut’s path directly towards the awaiting trap. 

Sarah was of course oblivious to the danger awaiting her, as she labored along in pain. She was barely able to take a breath, and most of her focus was on the intense pain that racked her suffering breasts; much less pay attention to what lay in front of her path.  

Therefore, she ignorantly trudged along like the dumb animal that she had become, completely self-absorbed in her misery and pain. Her heavy cowbell weighed her neck down even more, forcing face to drop down onto the floor occasionally, making it even more unlikely that she would be able to see clearly. 

As Sarah was just about to pass over the rusty old mouse trap, Jeff yanked up on the leash, choking his cow but also managing to lift her up by her neck and hold her there with his strength.  

The obedient but miserable Sarah continued to trudge forward with her knees as her upper body and her dangling tits were temporarily lifted off the abrasive ground. However, Jeff made sure that her tender and hypersensitive nipples were still hanging low enough to scrape along the course ground towards the fast-approaching trap.   

Sarah was at first even genuinely thankful, in some twisted way, that her master had lifted her and provided her some temporary relief from the pain that the floor brought to her tits, even though she was currently chocking on her collar. Her appreciation was however short lived, as the puffy nipple of her right hanging tit fell right into the trip portion of the mouse trap. 

*SNAP* *CRACK* WHACK*went the cold metal mechanism of the trap as her tender nipple activated the lever and brought the full force of the hammer crashing down on her, brutally pinching and crushing her poor tender nipple between the areola and base of the nipple. The force of the mousetrap was almost strong enough to cut her nipple clean off, however, it was miraculously left intact; crushed infinitely thin. 

“AHHHHHHHOWOWOWOWOW MOOOOOOOOOO” wailed Sarah agony as her right nipple exploded into a fireball of pain. She instantly reacted to the fiery pain by rearing her upper body off of the ground and trying to shake off the trap.  

She desperately shook her body violently from side to side, attempting to fling the trap free from her brutally crushed nipple. This only had the effect of giving her tormenter an erotic show as her bountiful tits bounced and wobbled across her chest, swaying back and forth.  

They looked truly magnificent as they danced around and bounced into one another, glistening in copious amounts of sweat. The shaking only increased her pain as the force of her violently shaking breasts made the mousetrap pull and tug against her already strained nipple.  

Sarah moaned desperately as she dropped back down to the ground and attempted to grind her tortured globes of fat against the ground in a futile attempt to yank the trap off her now bleeding nipple. She was unbelievably frustrated as she tried in vain to yank her arms out of their bondage and use them to the aid of her breasts. But even the basic movements of her arms were denied to her as they stayed painfully yanked behind her back in strict bondage. 

Eventually, Sarah collapsed back on the floor, sobbing as she admitted defeat and submitted herself to the throbbing pain in her crushed nipple. “Aw, don’t cry, my sweet little cow. I think it matches your tits beautifully. A mousetrap makes a lovely piece of jewelry for a useless piece of livestock like you, don’t you think? I know it’s probably not as fancy as the high-end crap you were accustomed to wearing as a human, but I’m sure you’ll get used to it” Jeff taunted as he looked down gleeful at his sobbing pain slut. Her fat tits heaved up and down as she openly wept at his feet, never having experienced such abject misery in her once sheltered and privileged life. 

“Well, there’s no use in crying about it, cow. We still have places to be. There will be plenty of time for you to cry later once I introduce you to some real pain.” And with that ominous remark, Jeff gave two short jerks on Sarah’s leash as he opened the creaky metal door to their next destination.  

With his broken pain slave in tow, Jeff stepped through the grimy metal door and into a a large, cavernous room with only a single light dimly illuminating the center of the foreboding space. The outskirts of the room were concealed in dark shadows, not betraying what lay awaiting within.  

Jeff led his cow painstakingly towards a short wooden platform that was placed directly underneath the illuminating light. The platform was about two feet high and six by six feet in surface area. At one end of the platform, bolted to the surface, lay too sturdy metal D-rings, spaced about chest width apart. Just in front of the D-rings, off the platform were two metal pipes that emerged from the floor vertically and connected at the top horizontally. Draped over the top of the horizontal bar was a long thin piece of fishing line that was tied to the curving handle of a large metal bucket, similar to the one that Jef had used to dump slop into his pet’s feeding trough. The other end of the fishing line was draped over the bar and lay untethered on top of the platform. 

Sarah stopped crawling as she eyed the platform, bar, bucket, and line with dread and suspicion. Whatever Jeff had in mind, it could not be good for her. Thought Sarah in fear as her mind cowered at the possibility of enduring even more torture.  

Noticing that his cattle had stopped and was sensing danger, he took the cattle prod out of his pocket and jabbed it onto her juicy ass cheek, activating the powerful device.  

Powerful volts of raw electricity ran through Sarah’s already brutalized naked body as she tensed up and squealed in agony. 

*AHHHHHH MMMMMMM UGGGHHHH* 

Her beautiful face scrunched up in agony as her muscles spasmed and twitched under the brutal assault.  

Not wanting to give her master another excuse to use the cruel torture device again, Sarah put her ass in motion and adorably scampered up to the edge of the platform and tried her best to climb up the raised edge.  

She first lifter her heavy aching tits onto the platform, inadvertently impaling them onto some stray splinters that emerged from the hastily constructed structure. Gasping in pain but determined to obey her master, she shimmied forward; wagging her irresistible ass at Jeff in the process, as she lifted first her right leg onto the platform, followed by her left.  

Jeff followed close behind her, enjoying the way her sweet cunt and tight asshole tempted him from between her shifting slabs of ass meat. “Move all the way forward, cow, until your useless fat tits are resting on those D-rings! Don’t make me fry you with cattle prod again, you dumb cunt! 

Sarah didn’t need to be told twice, as she grunted and squirmed on her knees towards the two thick and rusty rings bolted to the platform. Finally, with a finally heavy moan, she lifted her aching breasts up and onto the rings; wincing as her ample tit meat rested on an enveloped the uncomfortably cold metal of the rings.  

Her tits heaved up and down sexily as she struggled to catch her breath. Her pain wracked body was almost ready to give out from the unbelievably cruel exertion it had just endured at the amusement of her master. Sarah silently thanked God that Jeff had mercifully let her rest on this platform. Not even thinking about what horrors may lie ahead.   

Luckily for her small bovine mind, she didn’t have to think about it for too long. 

“Alright cow, I know you were enjoying our pleasant little walk through the facility, but it’s time for us to get back to reality. It is finally time for you to pay for your earlier disobedience with the loss of your clit. But before we get into the details of all that, we need to make sure that you stay nice and still and don’t try and run…I mean, crawl” Jeff smiled at his cruel joke, “away from this platform. I know you wouldn’t try and run away from me? Right, my obedient pain slut?”  

Sarah looked up at her master with wide tearful eyes and emphatically shook her head ‘no’. Wanting to appear as obedient as possible in order to avoid invoking any more of his cruelty. 

“Awww good girl, you say that now, but once I reveal what I have in store for you later, you’ll be desperate to get as far away from here as possible. But I know that you wouldn’t want to rob yourself of a character growth and learning moment, right, slut?” He kneeled down and gave her a demeaning pat on the head, like a dog before grabbing a handful of her juicy right tit and playfully squeezing it.  

“As nice as this mousetrap look on you, it’s about time that we add some permanent jewelry to these udders and give them the piercings that they deserve.” Sarah’s heart stopped when she heard her master mention piercings, and her blood ran like ice through her veins. Oh god, he can’t be serious! How much more is he going to do to me. I can’t endure any more of this pain!  

From her position on her knees, Sarah gazed with wide fearful eyes up at her tormenter, pleading with him not to go through with his sick plans. “Mmmmm mmmmmm, Moooooooo!” She tried her best to voice her protest without speaking like a human, but it was unfortunately of no use.  

Jeff had made up his mind.  

Letting go of her heavy breast, Jeff playfully patted Sarah on the cheek, “It’s ok, slave, it’s only natural for our livestock to be pierced, otherwise someone might mistake you for a free human woman. It’s important that we continue working on your transition into a piece of company owned livestock. After all, that is the role that you were destined to fulfill. You wouldn’t have been gifted with such bountiful fat tits if they weren’t meant to be pierced and tortured.”  

And with that final comforting remark, Jeff stood up and walked into the shadows, just out of reach of the small circumference of dim light that hovered over the whimpering slave kneeling on the platform.  

Jeff reappeared out of the darkness, pushing a stainless steel, two shelved cart similar to something you would see in a hospital operating room. Sarah’s eyes went wide in panic as Jeff parked the cart in front of the platform and she was able to visualize its contents.  

The top shelf was full of sadistic looking skewers of different lengths and sizes; both ends appeared razor sharp as they shone in the light. Next to the instruments of torture, Jeff had laid out a wide assortment of different sized golden rings that were no doubt destined to adorn her pierced udders.  

Sarah burned with shame at the idea of having to permanently wear some humiliating gold rings from her gorgeous breasts. No self-respecting man would ever want to be with her if she looked like a cow.  

She wished that she could just disappear and go home as she visibly recoiled from the cart of piercing equipment. But there was nowhere for Sarah to go. No home to go back to, as Jeff busied himself with the contents of the cart.  

He picked up multiple different skewers, examining them with feigned scrutiny, as he weighed them in his hands and shook his head before placing them back on the cart. Finally, he settled on a particularly viscous skewer that appeared to be about a foot in length and thicker than its counterparts on the tray. The viciously sharp, pointed ends shone in the light and imprinted themselves into the tearful eyes of Sarah, as she fearfully traced their every move in Jeff’s grasp.  

“These will do just fine,” Jeff nodded his approval before giving a mischievous smile and approaching his victim. 

Jeff stood in front of the elevated platform, placing his patient at the ideal height to comfortably work on her udders.  

Gently scooping her hanging right breast off of the platform floor, he firmly bounced it on his palm as if weighing some meat from the butcher shop. Sarah winced and moaned as his molestation of her jiggling tit caused the still hanging mousetrap to tug on her brutalized nipple.  

“I know that you’ve gotten attached to your beautiful new piece of tit meat jewelry, but don’t worry, I went out of my way to get you something much nicer and more suitable for a cow. Out with the old and in with the new!”  

Without giving Sarah any kind of warning, he grabbed the trap with his other hand and yanked it backwards with all his might, managing to unceremoniously free her crushed nipple in one brutal movement.  

Sarah nipple and breast exploded in a hellish symphony of agony as her nipple as stretched beyond what should have been humanly possible as the rusty metal trap clung to her sensitive flesh for as long as possible, before finally slipping off and clamping shut on itself.  

A few drops of blood flew from the slight cut in her now indented nipple, where the trap had brutally slammed down on it. Sarah through her head back and gave the most ear shattering pitiful scream as the crushed nerves in her tit reawakened with a vengeance and started firing waves of pain signals throughout her abused body.  

*SMACK* 

Angrily slapping his wailing slut across the face, Jeff managed to briefly silence her ear shattering screams and turn them into a heavy sobbing, as tears ran freely down her now puffy red eyes. She looks so cute when she’s crying in pain. Thought Jeff fondly to himself as he watched her bountiful breasts heave up and down with each tear-soaked sob. “Save your screaming for later, slut, we haven’t even started yet!”  

Dumping the now blood-tinged mouse trap on the cart with a loud clang, Jeff picked up some rusty old forceps and the large skewer from earlier. Jeff then reached out with the forceps and took a few tries before latching them onto her abused right nipple, crushing it again within cold metal grasp, before pulling them back tautly.  

It took a lot of force for Jeff to keep the small nub of nipple flesh clamped between the straining forceps as her heavy udder was also weighing down her nipple. Jeff cruelly gave the trapped and tortured piece of sensitive flesh a few shakes with the forceps, enjoying the way her fat udders shook for him; in addition to drawing fresh erotic screams from his pain slut, as he continued to torment her.  

Satisfied with how tautly he had elongated the nipple within the grasps of the forceps, he slowly brought up the thick skewer and aligned its sharp point right above the areola. Wanting to make sure that his former boss felt every centimeter of sharp steel pass through her tender tit flesh, Jeff ever so slowly placed the skewer against her nipple and began to push.  

The meat of her puffy nipple at first resisted the skewer and painfully indented inwards as Jeff pushed with the slightest pressure. But eventually, the steady forward pressure was successful in breaking her flesh and driving the skewer straight through her nub of flesh; cruelly impaling her once unblemished nipple flesh on a barbaric looking skewer.  

Sarah wailed at the unfathomable agony, worse than anything that she had ever experienced in her miserable life. Her mind went numb from the searing pain that raced through her body, and she felt herself starting to feel lightheaded as the agony racked her body.  

Content with the quality of his work, Jeff gently traced his index finger under his sweet cow’s weeping eyes, soothingly wiping away her salty tears. However, in his infinite cruelty, Jeff then took his tear-soaked finger and smeared it on the fresh puncture wound of her newly impaled right nipple. The salty tears seeped into her inflamed wound, making Sarah tense up and moaned miserably as a terrible burning sensation took hold of her tit. The burning felt 100 times worse than when her mother had poured rubbing alcohol onto her cuts or abrasions as a child.  

*MMMMMHHMMM WHYYYYYYY???*Sobbed Sarah miserably; groveling in self-pity as she endured the sadism of her new owner. What had she done to deserve such hell? Such cruelty and sadism from a man that she hardly even new? None of it made any sense to her, as she pitifully sobbed before her master.  

Not wasting any time, Jeff hummed to himself merrily as he grabbed a fresh skewer from the cart and brought it over to Sarah’s juicy left tit. Taunting his moaning victim, Jeff lightly tapped the cold steel of the skewer against the top of her breast, eliciting some gently whining from her as she gulped in fear.  

Knowing how much excruciating pain she was about to be in made the impending ordeal ten times worse, as her fractured mind couldn’t comprehend having to endure the same torture on her other nipple.  

Jeff grabbed the pair of forceps with his other hand and firmly grabbed hold of her exposed pink nipple, bringing it out from under its hiding spot under her fat udders. Sarah began to shake her head in despair and moaned in desperation as Jeff pulled her nipple and breast taut once again; lining up skewer with his juicy target.  

He pushed again, ever so slowly, plunging the sharp length of metal deep through her exposed flesh, burrowing a thick hole through her puffy nipple meat.  

Earsplitting screams once again reverberated throughout the dark chamber as the skewer passed completely through the other end of her rosy nipple, with just a small drop of blood trailing down her hanging breast.  

Her wailing eventually died down to a steady sob as Jeff gazed upon her enticing tits hanging below her, with both nipples impaled with 6-inch-long stainless-steel skewers. He had to admit that she looked incredibly fuckable like this, as his erection throbbed in his pants. But he still had some more work to do before you could enjoy her succulent body.  

Grabbing a thick gold ring that measured about 6 inches in diameter, he brought it over to her right breast. He slowly slid the skewer out of her bleeding nipple and simultaneously lined the sharp end of the obscenely large nipple ring against her fresh wound.  

The thick ring entered the gaping hole in her nipple and slightly stretched it as he pushed it through. Sarah groaned and wept fresh tears as the movement of the skewer and ring irritated the puncture wound through her nipple. Jeff then took the other ring and efficiently used the same method to create a matching look on her other nipple. As he placed each ring through her fresh piercing, he made sure to connect the rings to the corresponding D-ring that was bolted to the platform beneath her, prior to permanently locking the rings shut. Now, whenever Sarah tried to move, she would be restricted by the painful tugging on her pierced nipples and massive jugs. She wasn’t going anywhere now.  

If he thought that she looked sexy with the skewers through her nipples, he was now insanely turned on by the new addition to her tits. The large gold rings hung perfectly from her now pierced tits, completing the look of a dairy cow. There was just something so sexy about impaling a perfect set of udders and then decorating them in some degrading jewelry.  

Not wanting to be selfish about hogging the sensual view, Jeff walked into the dark surround and returned with a wheeled rectangular mirror. He rolled the mirror right up to front of the platform so that Sarah had a full view of her body before asking, “Well slut, what do you think of your new piercings? Don’t they look just absolutely beautiful. Perfect for a fat titted cow like you. There is no doubt in my mind that your adjustment towards becoming a dairy cow is coming along just fine!” Jeff taunted his poor slave with a cruel smile as he watched the color drain from her face. 

Sarah’s heart instantly sank in despair and horror as she looked into the mirror and saw the thing that she had become. Sad sorrowful eyes gazed back at her from the mirror as her gaze traveled down to her once beautiful breasts. What had once been a great source of pride and confidence for her, her full breasts now hung enticingly below her; pierced by two grotesque gold rings. Sarah hung her head in shame as she wept, grieving her slow and humiliating transformation into something subhuman. Into simple livestock.  

“Oh, there there, no need to cry, my sweet little cow. You have your whole short life ahead of you to do that!” Jeff left the mirror in place so that he could further torture her weakening psyche as he hopped onto the platform.  

He gave her raised ass a hearty spank, jiggling both ass cheeks seductively, before grabbing her leather armbinder and connecting it to a hook that hung down from the ceiling. Pulling down on the pulley system, the rope began to slowly pull on her armbinder, painfully yanking her bound arms up behind her and towards the ceiling.  

This had the effect of putting even more strain on her already aching shoulder blades. Intense pain wracked her upper arms and back as her bound arms were lifted impossibly behind her, pulling her upper body up with them. Jeff stopped pulling on the rope once she had been lifted sufficiently enough for her tits to start feeling the strain. As her upper body was lifted towards the ceiling by her arms, her pierced tits were strained as her nipple rings clung firmly to the immobile heavy metal D-rings on the platform. Now, not only her poor shoulder blades felt like they were being ripped out of her body, but also her aching nipples felt like they were going to be brutally torn from her fat tits.  

This position served two-fold for Jeff. First and most importantly, it served as another way for him to torture his cow and make her life as painful and miserable as possible. If the pain in Sarah’s stretched nipples became unbearable, she could always push her upper body down slightly against the slack left in the pulley system, providing them with some slight relief as her tits drop onto the D-rings. However, this action would simultaneously increase the torture in her arms, as they pointed even more vertically towards the ceiling.  

Conversely, she could opt to relieve the strain in her arms and shoulder blades for a while by lifting her upper body upwards and relieving some of the tension being placed by the pulley system. However, this upward motion would have the undesirable outcome of placing extra tension on her aching nipple piercings; stretching her bruised nipples to unimaginable lengths. Thus, his poor slave would never find comfort throughout the ordeal that he had planned for her.  

His second reason for placing her in such a position was because of how irresistible and breedable it made her look. The strain from the pulley system accentuated the submissive curve in her back, simultaneously forcing his slut to enticingly stick up her curvy ass, while also forcing her to thrust out her magnificent udders; showcasing her shiny new tit rings which kept her obediently locked to the platform and on her sore knees. 

Moving back to the front of the platform, Jeff smiled at his suffering cunt, perfectly happy with her current state of misery. “Listen up, cunt, I am now going to prepare you for your punishment.” As if the agonizing ordeal that he had just put her through hadn’t been punishment enough for the poor girl who was currently fighting between saving her tits or aching arms from pure torture. 

Jeff reached up and pulled down on the dangling light switch that hung above the platform, enveloping the entire chamber in bright LED lights. Sharah was blinded as the shock of the harsh bright lights caught her by surprise, rapidly constricting her pupils as she defensively looked down at her pierced tits and blinked repeatedly. When she raised her aching neck, her still adjusting eyes made out the shape of about twenty human figures standing sporadically around her platform. This can’t be right, she thought to herself. There hadn’t been anyone inside this room while Jeff had been busy piercing her poor tits. Unless….they had been concealed in the darkness, just out of reach of the weak rays of the single light just above her.  

Instinctively wanting to cover up her exposed naked body, she was frustrated to be reminded that her arms were still tightly strapped behind her, yanked painfully towards the ceiling. Her face burned in shame as she contemplated the possibility of people seeing her most sensitive and private parts in such an obscene manner.  

As her eyes began to adjust to the sudden light, Jeff gestured around him as he spoke to his bewildered slave. “While I was exploring this old company facility with the map of the original blueprints as my guide, I was extremely surprised to find that I was not alone down here.” 

“It turns out that these once abandoned facilities have now become home to some of Austin’s finest homeless population. That’s right, slut, deep beneath the city streets, our fellow citizens have found a way to make these once great halls their home.” 

Sure enough, to Sarah’s bewilderment, the light expanding light revealed numerous shabbily clad men as they stepped out obscurity and approached the defenselessly exposed woman. However, before she could even fully focus on them, she was first hit by the awful smell wafting over from the group of approaching men.  

The scent that assaulted her nostrils almost made her eyes water as she was exposed to some of the worst body odor she had ever had the displeasure of smelling. Together, the group smelled like that they hadn’t had a proper shower in years. Which was probably closer to reality than she realized.  

The surrounding group was a wide mix of different races, body types, and personalities. Her eyes wandered to the first man to step out of the shadow. A bedraggled Caucasian older man, about 60 years old, with most of his teeth either rotten or missing. His skin was heavily wrinkled and dark, probably due to decades of sleeping in the elements and being caked in filth. Despite being homeless, he still had a bit of a gut on him, which flopped around jovially as he approached her. She could make out a lecherous old smile on the creep’s face as his mostly toothless mouth twisted into a grin. He actively smacked and licked his lips as he leered at the completely nude goddess of a woman exposing her incredibly juicy tits to him.  

Following behind him, from all different directions around the platform, came more men that appeared every bit as filthy and depraved as the man that walked before him. Sarah was really starting to panic now as she saw the lustful and evil looks in the eyes of these downtrodden men with absolutely nothing to lose.  

Jeff continued: “At first, I contemplated calling the police to clear them out, but then I realized that they might be able to help us out. Once I mentioned that I would be training the very attractive former director of Dairy Land and turning her into a fuck slave, these fine gentlemen were very eager to offer up their services and vast knowledge of this ancient tunnel system. It turns out that a large number of them even used to work for this company before they were fired during tough financial times. Turns out, they aren’t very fond of corporate cunts like you. They even generously offered to assist with any disciplinary training that you may require. Isn’t that just so sweet of them to care for someone as undeserving as you, slut?”  

Sarah just stared blankly back at Jeff; paralyzed with fear. 

Not waiting for a reply, Jeff rambled on: “Of course, I couldn’t refuse these fine gentlemen and their generosity, and immediately accepted their offer. I could use all the help that I can get.  

“Tonight, they are going to fuck, torture, and punish you for as long as I deem it necessary. And you will do your very best to service their every need, or else I will give them permission to make your life even more of a living hell. Some of these poor men haven’t fucked a woman in years; it’s just so sad. Pleasuring them with your holes and screams of pain is the least that you could do to pay them back for their help and right the wrongs that the company bestowed upon them.” 

“But of course, their main task will be to contribute towards the removal of your clit, in the ingenious way that I have deemed necessary. I think you’ll appreciate my creativity, whore. Let me explain.” 

Jeff walked over to the bucket that was sitting under the elevated horizontal bar and slipped his fingers under the thin fishing line that was connected to the handle; slowly tracing it back towards Sarah. “First, slut, we are going to connect this little line to your sensitive little clit.” 

Tracing the line under the kneeling slave, Jeff gently passed it between her kneeling legs and held it underneath her gorgeous pussy. “Lets see if we can have it come out to play with me.” Jeff chuckled as he spat a gob of saliva onto his fingers and gently rubbed the slippery substance onto her clit; massaging it all over her little nub and between her labia. Compared to the violence and torture of the past day, he massaged her clit gently and sweetly, as if he were her lover.  

Try as she may, Sarah began to feel a warmth spread between her legs as his fondling of her pussy and clit began to feel good. Sarah dropped her head in shame as she began to derive pleasure from her tormentor but was too exhausted and broken to resist his gentle touch. Letting herself go, she moaned deeply under her breath and gently ground her pussy back against his callous fingers. 

Jeff’s fingers began to get soaked as her greedy pussy began to leak juices onto them; helping his slingers glide back and forth over the hot flesh of her pussy. Sarah’s moans began to increase in volume and passion as he traced small circles around her clit, managing to engorge its size with the increased blood flow.  

Just before Sarah was about to shamelessly cum on her rapist’s fingers, Jeff fashioned a loop at the end of the strings and placed it over her engorged clip, pulling it tight with one quick yank.  

Sarah’s eyes almost popped out of her head as the sharp cord bit into the most sensitive part of her body. Her pussy was already extremely sensitive from the erotic massage Jeff had been giving it, but instead of orgasming, Sarah was treated to a climax of pain as the cord tightly clung onto her clit. She wailed in pain as the nerves in her clit exploded in white hot agony. 

“Oh there there, sweetheart, that wasn’t so bad.” Consoled Jeff as he patted her jiggling ass condescendingly. He then grabbed a hold of the cord and gave it a couple of sharp tugs to make sure that it wouldn’t slip off of her suffering clit. The tugs only dug the sharp cord deeper into her sensitive flesh, causing her entire naked body to convulse in agony, bringing fresh tears to her already bleary red eyes.  

Content that the cord wasn’t going anywhere, Jeff grabbed a hold of the line and slowly traced it back between her quaking legs and towards the horizontal bar in front of the platform.  

Now that the metal pale was connected to his slave’s clit via the thin cord, he grabbed the bucket by the handle and hung it over and across the horizontal bar; letting it dangle by the strength of the cord.  

Now, this was a problem for poor Sarah.  

The weight of the hanging bucket pulled mercilessly on the line and yanked painfully on her already tortured clit. Sarah felt like she was going insane as the bucket and cord bit even deeper into her poor clit and pulled it to agonizing lengths that she didn’t think were possible. Not only did she have to focus on her clit being yanked out, but she also had to balance the pain of her tits which were pierced to the floor and her arms which were cruelly being pulled towards the ceiling. No matter how she turned, she was in constant torment and agony.  

“I know that you’re probably not feeling the greatest right now, but do try and pay attention, cow. You do after all have nobody to blame for your punishment but yourself,” chided Jeff with an overexaggerated roll of his eyes. He playfully reached down and grabbed a hold of one of her obscenely large nipple piercings and yanked down on it; loving the way her succulent nipples and juicy tits painfully stretched downwards.  

Seeing his pet suffering so much by his hand was almost too much for him to bear as his erection threatened to tear through his pants.  

Relenting to his urges, he walked to the back of the stage and knelt down behind his sobbing slave; eagerly unbuckling his trousers and yanking them off. Now free, his massive throbbing cock sprang to attention and bounced in the air, eager to find its target.  

Jeff gazed down at the perfect pair of thick ass cheeks thrust towards him, with the still wet lips of her pussy glistening in the bright overhead light; inviting him to fuck the shit out of her. His eyes followed the smooth skin of her arched back as it sloped submissively towards the floor, held down painfully by her nipple piercings. He could make out the outline of her ballooning breasts beneath her gorgeous body as she tried to give her aching nipples a rest by placing the strain of the pulley system on the muscles of her quaking arms.  

Not wanting to waste any more time, Jeff lazily grasped a hold of her thick hips and plunged his cock deep within the folds of her soaking wet cunt. “Fuck, this pussy never gets old, slut. You were made to be tortured and fucked, otherwise you wouldn't be so fucking wet, you worthless fuck slut.” Jeff tormented his slave with his cruel words as he ground his cock deep within Sarah’s incredibly hot and wet pussy; groaning as her tight snatch hugged every inch of his massive cock.  

Jeff was in heaven as he thrust savagely in and out of Sarah’s abused pussy, crushing her soft hips with his rough hands. He withdrew one of his hands and gave her fat ass cheek a brutal smack as he continued to rut into his bitch’s fuck hole with increasing speed.  

*SMACK*CLAP*CLAP* “AIIIIIIIIIEEEEE OOOOHHHHHH MMMMMMOOOHHHH” 

The crude sounds of his hips and balls clapping against her perfectly juicy ass filled the massive chamber, accompanied by his cow’s shameless moaning and screaming.  

Not wanting his slut to enjoy herself too much, Jeff grabbed a hold of her beautiful, braided hair and yanked it upwards; forcing both her head and hanging breasts upwards. Her bountiful tits immediately met resistance as their upward trajectory of travel was yanked to a halt by the immobile D rings firmly connected to her nipple piercings.  

The tortured slut shouted out in agony as the nipples that she was earlier trying to rest were now impossibly stretched and thrust back into a world of agony.  

Content with the torture that his cow was enduring, Jeff settled himself into a steady rhythm of fucking as he continued to drive his cock into her tight cunt. Regaining his train of thought, Jeff continued to explain her “punishment.” As if what he was currently subjecting her to was anything but.  

“I’m sure that you have noticed by now that the bucket hanging over that bar in front of you has been yanking on your little clit”, said Jeff with a smile as he lazily fucked his bitch from behind. Giving her another playful smack on her ass as he plunged a spare finger into her tight asshole. “No need to worry, but the weight of the bucket alone is not enough to tear your clit off. However, bad news for you, I happen to know exactly how much weight is required for that bucket to slowly tear your precious little clit clean off.” 

“As a personal thank you for assisting me in training your worthless ass, I went out and bought these fine gentlemen a couple of kegs of beer to keep them well hydrated and merry while they fuck and abuse you for multiple hours.” Jeff gestured towards three huge metal kegs of beer that stood in front of the platform; accompanied by a table which held dozens of stacked red solo cups. 

“Every man deserves a beer while they hate-fuck a whore like you, wouldn’t you agree?” That comment drew a rowdy cheer from the assembled group of filthy degenerates that had been enjoying the sight of the big titted bombshell being tortured and fucked in front of them.  

To Sarah’s chagrin, some of the over eager ones had already whipped out their cocks and were jerking off in front of her, while others were grabbing fresh solo cup and pouring themselves ice cold beers. 

“I don’t know if you have a lot of experience around men that have been drinking all day, but all that beer has to go somewhere once it's been ingested. And us men usually have to piss like racehorses after a few glasses. And conveniently for these fine gentlemen, I’ve told them that you really wouldn't mind if they pissed right into that bucket that's conveniently hanging on by your clit.” He playfully reached under her legs, mid thrust, and jerked on the taut line connected to her clit, causing the heavy bucket to wobble around. “After all, we wouldn’t want them having to find a far-off restroom while they’re in the middle of fucking you. That just wouldn’t be very efficient or good customer service minded of you.” 

“Now of course all of that steaming piss, and whatever other delicious bodily fluids that they want to add, will eventually fill up that bucket and presumably make it pretty heavy. In fact, once the piss reaches that white line at the top of the bucket, I calculated that the weight should be enough to slowly tear off a clit.” 

However, I was never much of a mathematician, so I guess that we’ll just have to test out my theory and find out”, said Jeff with a smile. He was looking in the mirror that was still standing in front of Sarah and was enjoying the look of horror and panic that was slowly being painted on her pretty face; mixing well with the occasional grimaces of pain. Her udders bounced back and forth erotically with each firm thrust of his cock, as the force of his fucking sent shockwaves through her curvy body. However, her full tits were limited in their swaying as the gold rings piercing through her nipples quickly bounced them back into place and held them mercilessly below her.  

“However, me being a nice guy and all, decided to give you and your worthless clit a fighting chance. -Ohhh fuck your filthy pussy is really liking my cock, huh?-” Jeff was momentarily distracted by incredible feeling of her slick pussy gripping his thick cock like a vice. “Sorry, about that, where was I? Oh yeah, hey Mike, hand me that hose lying over there!” Jeff shouted out to one of the men who was gulping down his second beer while simultaneously jerking his filthy cock. The man looked like he was no older than 18 and had a boyish mouselike face, with yellowing teeth.  

The young man, clearly enjoying getting his buzz on and jerking his cock off to the hot scene unfolding before him, was clearly not pleased to be interrupted. He groaned with the typical attitude of a teenager before chugging the rest of his drink and burping loudly. He lazily sauntered over to a thin grimy garden house that looked like it had seen better days and picked it up, heading over to the platform. 

“Thank you, Mike, good lad, please drop one end of the hose into the bucket and the other end on the platform under our lovely trainee’s head.” Following his instructions, Mike dropped the copper end of the hose into the deep bucket with a loud clang and placed the other end onto the platform in front of the poor slut who was currently getting rocked back and forth by the power of his thrusts. “Ughh Uggghhh Aiiiiiiii MMMMMooooooohhhhhhh Fuuuuuuuukhhhh” Sarah grunted sexily as her ass bounced back on Jeff’s thrusting cock, her eyes closed and mouth open in what appeared to be both and expression of pleasure and pain. 

Being the oversexed teenager that he was, Mike grabbed a hold both of her fat dangling tits within his grimy hands and gave them a powerful squeeze. He was amazed by how incredible her soft udders felt under his strong grip and how their fat ballooned around his cruel fingers. His filthy and uncut fingernails sharply bit into the tender meat of her breasts and left angry red scratch marks across them as he cruelly played with them.  

Sarah opened her eyes and looked at him with pleading wide eyes, silently begging him to stop the torture of her tits as she continued to moan loudly. She then silently mouthed the words “help me”, hoping that this young man would take pity on her and call for help.  

Mike just smirked and slowly shook his head, instead opting to tug down cruelly on her nipple piercings, stretching her already stretched nipples to the max. Despair and pain washed over Sarah as she realized that nobody in this room was going to save her. She was doomed to be at the mercy of this group of lustful sadists who seemed to want nothing more than to sexually degrade her. 

Content for now with the free sample he had received of her wonderful tits, Mike withdrew his hand and gave each of her tender fun bags a painful slap before heading back to the keg station for a refill of beer; bragging boisterously to his comrades about the large handful of tit meat he had manhandled. 

“Alright cow, stop moaning around my cock and pay attention for a minute, you stupid whore” Jeff reprimanded as his heavy balls slapped wetly against the bottom of her dripping wet pussy. “That hose underneath you and your sucking skills are the only way that you are going to be able to save your clit and save yourself from a world of hurt.  

The faster that you are able to suck the piss and cum out of that rapidly filling and increasingly heavy bucket, the better chance you have of stopping the fluid levels from reaching that top line and saying bye bye to your little clit. So I really hope that you have an appetite for a lot of piss tonight, because these boys have a lot of beer to get through within those kegs. Those are a lot of bursting bladders that you’re going to be helping drain tonight, cow. Think of this as your training in the waste management functions of this company”, Jeff laughed cruelly as he gripped her soft hips and buried himself deep within the hot walls of her tight cunt. “We all have to start somewhere!” 

“A good slave like you needs to be able to serve her male masters in any way that they might require. Whether it be draining their balls with your sexy holes or draining their bladders after they’ve had one too many beers to drink.” 

Describing his cruel punishment to his whimpering cow as he fucked her from behind was starting to get to him as he started to feel the cum in his handing balls start to churn and more blood rushed into his thrusting cock, swelling it to an even larger size within his slave. He tightly grabbed onto the sexy braid of her luscious hair and pulled back aggressively, giving him more leverage to pound his cock deep withing her pulsating, slick cunt.  

“Oh and one more thing, cow, after I empty my load into your worthless fuckhole, I am going to leaving you here with these kind gentlemen for about a week to work on your training. I have left it up for them to decide how long they want to keep refilling that bucket for; that is, if you don’t get your clit ripped off first hahaha” laughed Jeff as he gave a firm smack to her plump ass.  

“They have specific instructions to do what they want with you, as long as they don’t permanently disfigure you or kill you. Once you are fully broken and can demonstrate that you are capable of being a submissive and obedient fuck cow, then I might consider taking you back under my custody. But for now, I hope that you enjoy your week down here in the tunnels learning how to serve your male superiors.” 

“I better not hear that you refused any of their requests, or I will make this punishment seem like a trip to Disneyland by the time I’m done with you. I expect you to be on your best behavior and service these men as you would service me. Fuck them enthusiastically, drain their balls, slurp up their piss, make me proud, my pet.” 

And with a final thrust, Jeff impaled his massive cock as deep as he could inside the irresistibly wet and hot depths of her snatch. His swollen cock jerked violently and pulsed as wave after wave of his hot cum basted her tight insides. “UUUGGGGHH FUUUUCKKK TAKE IT ALL SLUT, TAKE YOUR MASTER’S CUM DEEP INSIDE YOU, BITCH,” roared Jeff in ecstasy as he drained his balls within his former boss’s wonderful cunt.  

Resting for a second to catch his breath, Jeff slowly slid his still swollen cock out of her now gaping pussy and stood up. He pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt before giving his slave a final parting spank on her perfectly formed ass. Thick cum bubbled down her well-formed thighs as tears flowed down Sarah’s flushed face.  

“Well boys! She’s all yours! Enjoy the free beer and enjoy fucking and making this bitch scream in pain for the next week. I’ll see you all when I’m done with the workweek. Do try and keep the bitch alive hahaha, I think I’m getting a little attached! Old age really does make you soft, I guess.  

“Bye cow, remember what I said about servicing these men, don’t disappoint me. Enjoy drinking piss for a week! I don’t really care if you save your clit or not, that’s completely up to you.  

And with that final comment, Jeff turned around and strolled cheerfully off the platform and through the chamber exit. He walked with an extra bounce in his step as he tried to picture how miserable that stupid slut was going to be for the next week. Those sick fucks haven’t been with a real woman in years, and all that alcohol is only going to make them rougher with her, Jeff thought to himself jovially. The dumb bitch was finally getting what was coming to her. He had to remind himself to watch the camera footage of her terrible ordeal when he got back next week. It would make for some very satisfying porn. 

Back in the chamber, there was silence for a few seconds as the cruel eyes of the surrounding homeless men lustfully stared at the sexy bitch, like a pack of hungry hyenas ogling their prey. Sarah, thoroughly mortified at the idea of being left alone with these sick freaks for an entire week, began to panic. Her eyes darted quickly back and forth, desperately searching for a hint of mercy in the lustful eyes of the dirty men.  

“Please! Please don’t do this! That man is insane, you have to help me!” Her desperate pleading became more emotional and higher pitched as the men started to ominously close in on her naked body. “I have money! I’m rich! I can make you all very rich men! Just please let me go! I won’t say a word to the police about any of this! Just don’t hurt me, pleeeeeeeaseeeeeeee!!!” Sarah whined pathetically and broke down crying as the rough looking men grinned and began to drop their filthy pants and completely strip before her. Everywhere she looked, all Sarah could see were dozens of large grimy looking cocks pointing straight at her; ready to fuck all of her poor aching holes.  

“Let’s get her boys!!!” “Yeahhhhh I can’t wait to fuck this slut” “I call the bitches ass!” “I want first dibs on that tight little pussy!” “Fuck, look at those fat udders. I bet I can make her scream by pulling on those huge piercings! “Oh shit, my bladder is about to burst, I’m about to piss like a racehorse!” “Hey guys, check this out! That crazy bastard left a bunch of needles and shit for us to torture her with. Does anyone know what this means? ‘Bovine lactation hormones’?” Shouted different men excitedly as they selected which piece of the sexy cow they were going to pleasure themselves with first. They were like kids in a candy shop, with her soft curvy flesh driving them wild. 

The last thing that Sarah heard before her week of hell began were the resonating metallic splashes of the first streams of steaming hot piss filling up the empty bucket. Sarah whimpered in despair as she felt the strain on her clit began to increase with the added weight of the men’s piss. Resigned to her fate, Sarah groaned as she lowered her head and gingerly took the filthy hose into her mouth.  

Time to start sucking. 

This was going to be a long work week.