23andMe

She is twenty-three years old and if she looks like a second-year law school student, it’s because she is just that.  She is squatting on the concrete floor in her six-inch black stiletto shoes as she holds my cock.  The only clothing she wears is the expensive black bustier partially covering her b-cup breasts.  How do I know it’s expensive?  I bought it for her last month along with matching panty’s that now sit neatly folded on the wooden chair near the wall.  Her pubic mound is normally shorn of pubic hair but today sits a half-dollar sized circle of dark hair neatly shaped just above her visible clitoris.

The first time I was introduced to her was three years prior when she was a junior undergraduate student at my alma mater.  It was a fund raising dinner that I had been invited to attend - and donate, of course.  My previous Mistress assisted in making the connection.  I was longing to be with a much younger Mistress as my journey continued.  I should tell you I am 58 years old, so I was a mere 55 at the time.  The introduction was casual and only lasted fifteen minutes but was comfortable enough for both to schedule an in-person interview the following weekend.

I wanted a much younger Mistress to enhance my humiliation.  The thought of a beautiful young woman putting me through my paces as She beats me, speaks down to me and often denies me a desired orgasm is what I craved.  And this Mistress has exceeded my hopes when I was referred to Her.

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I consume one crushed Cialis in thirty-two ounces of thick, creamy chocolate milkshake in the hour before I arrive at her warehouse dungeon.  The prior day, she had messengered a package to my office.  A text message followed that I should open the package that evening and follow the instructions in the box.  One steel cockcage that would allow for a 3.5 inch erection and one tan/yellow pill was included in the box.  She told me to put on the cock cage and lock it then proceed to a sweet shop near her warehouse 90 minutes before my appointment.  I would crush the pill into my milkshake - the flavor of my choice - then be sure to drink every drop.  As I finished the milkshake, I could feel my pants begin to tighten as my belly distends with so much dairy.  Making me her fat old bitch, as she likes to call me.  Or FOB, for short when she is in the mood.

Arriving at the outer door, I see the green light is lit which means I can enter and get prepared for my session.  I remove all my clothes and note my fattened belly in the floor length mirror.  An hour having passed, my when erect, seven-inch penis has grown firm in the cage.  Of course, I am feeling the discomfort as the cage only allows me to swell to 3.5 inches.  My heartbeat pounds a little quicker as it always does just before my session with Mistress.  I put on the leather head harness that has been left in the locker for me.  

I have worn the harness a few times previously so I know how to adjust the straps to fit properly on my head.  There are straps that run around my neck, behind my head and over the crown of my skull.  When sized appropriately, they hold the harness and the dildo quite snugly in place.  Yes, a dildo,  A fat, eight-inch black dildo with a gag ball on the opposite end.  The gag ball will hold my mouth open throughout my session with Mistress.  I look in the mirror and see how pathetic I look with the large black cock hanging from my mouth.  My penis aches with humiliation.

When I have finished dressing, I put all my clothes in the locker and lock it shut.  Removing the key, I use the metal chain to hang it around my neck and proceed down the hallway to the next door.  The light is red which means I must wait for Mistress with hands behind my back.  Finally the light turns green and I turn the doorknob, step through and close the door behind me with a click.  “Hello my beautiful Fat Old Bitch,” Mistresses voice sings out to me as a greeting, “please, join Me.”  I walk to the center of the room where she sits on a high back wooden chair wearing bra, panty, stockings and heels.  I bend at the waist so she can take the key from my neck, slipping it alongside the one that will unlock my chastity.

Her hand rubs softly over my fattened belly as if she is fondling my genitalia.  “You did follow my instructions precisely, didn’t you FOB?”  We both know that I did but it is part of the pageantry.  I nod yes, the black dildo flopping about.  I say “yes, Mistress” but the words are garbled with the ball gag and harness.  Her eyes smile and I know she is pleased by the response.  Her hand rolls off the bottom of my belly and over the steel chastity holding my penis.  She can feel that I have already extended to the aching point.  So her hand moves under to rub and caress my smooth balls that hang.  This causes my penis to twitch upwards and elicits a soft laugh from her beautiful lips.

She uses the toe of her heels to nudge a scale out from under her chair.  I step onto it and she laughs softly again with the reading of 207 pounds.  I had been 180 when we met three years earlier.  I was 205 when I left home this morning but the milkshake had added the last two.  Mistress stands and looks me in the eyes with her hand rubbing over my belly.  “I do love how you have become fat for Me.  My sweet FOB.”  I had been resistant to gain weight when she first requested.  I have always prided myself on being in shape.  Mistress began to chide me when I started adding pounds, her words feeding into my humiliation.  Mistress was delighted when I had to purchase new suits to accommodate my larger belly and ass.

The next hour is a series of chores and activities that I perform for her amusement.  They are always in the part of the room where the mirrors are mounted so I can see myself.  I can see just how pathetic I look dressed as I am.  I always look to see my reflection.  At one point, I slip on low strappy heels and proceed to prepare and serve her a cup of tea.  She canes my bottom ten times in the attempt to distract me while serving her.  My pale fat ass is tanned pink by the cane but I do not spill a drop.

After finishing her tea, Mistress stands and removes her panty.  Her bare pussy is magnificent.  She has long, dark meaty folds that I long to please every session.  Mistress unrolls a condom on to the dildo then liberally lubricates the phallus extended from my mouth.  Mistress climbs onto a steel table, onto her knees and pulls her asscheeks apart.  I move into place behind her and press the head of the dildo to her anus.  We have done some form of this in the past so I understand just what is expected.  My hands slip behind my back and I begin to penetrate her asshole.  Each time I push forward, I penetrate a little bit deeper.  Soon, Mistresses beautiful asscheeks is all I can see.  My penis aches as the crushed Cialis pill wants me to be fully erect.  The chastity severely limits this ability.

My face turns red as I fuck her beautiful bottom with the thick, eight-inch dildo.  Mistress rolls her hips and begins to push back to my face as the rhythm intensifies.  When the dildo is fully inside her, Mistress reaches back and grabs onto the harness.  She traps my face against her asshole and cheeks.  I draw in deep breaths of air tinged with the scent of her asshole.  And then she releases my face and I fall back.  I withdraw the dildo from her beautiful hole.  Mistress turns and removes the condom.  Her hand lubricates the dildo.  She strokes the dildo as my penis longs to be stroked.  “I am wet.  I want to fuck, My fat bitch.”

Mistress slides off the metal table and moves to an overstuffed leather chair.  She spreads her legs wide and beckons me to crawl to her.  I get on the hard concrete floor and crawl to her.  Seeing my reflection, I look like a fat unicorn with the dildo acting as my horn.  I move between her thighs, rubbing the head of the cock against her meaty folds.  I am soon fucking her pussy.  I am smelling her growing arousal.  I am drooling with the ball gag spreading my lips open.  I am so close to Mistress’ beautiful pussy I swear I can taste her.  But I can only fuck her with the black rubber dildo.

Minutes pass as I fuck her.  My knees ache from the concrete floor.  My penis aches from being caged.  And I drool.  When Mistress snaps on the vibrator and presses it to her clitoris, I know the reward will be soon.  My face pushes in, pulls back as I fuck her with the full eight inches.  Mistress begins to roll her hips and moan softly as her clitoris throbs against the vibrator.  Her heels hook behind my head and hold me against her pussy.  She cums with an intense squirt that wets every space of skin showing on my face.

Then she pushes me from her pussy and presses the vibrator against my balls.  I howl into the ball gag.  I want to hump the source of these new sensations but I show the restraint she demands of me.  My penis just drools my arousal.  When she presses the vibrator to the chastity I’m sure I will just die in agony.  And then she withdraws the vibrator and snaps it off.  I find myself humping air I have such a need to orgasm.  “Look at Fatty hump with his little dick.  Look at that fat belly jiggle as you squirm for Mistress.  Pathetic.”  Mistress stands and slips her panty over her pussy.  “Please clean up the room and leave.”

When I return to the locker, Mistress has unlocked the door to my belongings.  A handwritten note, “Buy Me a cappuccino on Sunday afternoon at 4 and I will provide you the key,”  That is over 36 hours from now.  The key is for the chastity.  I suspect I will still ache for release.  I remove the harness and put into the locker.  I put the fat dildo into a drawer for cleaning.  I put on my suit and feel the ache in my groin for physical release that will not be forthcoming.  I feel the burn in my ass from the cane as my underwear and suit pants touch.  I close and lock the locker door and exit through the door with the green light.

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A fucking cow?  I am so happy to wear this large rubber cow head mask so Mistress can’t see my humiliation.  Though I know that is exactly the point of this outing.  I had arrived at the dungeon just after 8a on a warm Saturday morning.  Mistress had me undress and present Her the key to the locker.  I did not know the plans for this uncommon excursion, only when to arrive and expect to be gone all day.  Standing nude before her, Mistress presents me with the cow mask and slips the wide leather collar around my neck.  

Mistress holds out Her hand and presents me one tan/yellow tablet.  “Open.”  I put the tablet on my tongue and She spits into my mouth to wash it down.  Lastly, Mistress pushes a thick inch width ring around the base of my cock and balls.  Apparently She wants me hard but not so able to cum.  In short order, She loads me into the back of the large SUV with darkened windows.  I am only wearing the cow head mask and knee pads.

We have never had a session anywhere but Her dungeon and I can feel the nerves in my belly.  The ride is bumpy and consumes nearly an hour to reach outside the city.  I sit and look out the darkened windows as buildings turn to open fields and barns.  Mistress turns off the two-lane highway and ten minutes down a dirt road She stops.  I watch as She pushes open a tall wooden door before pulling through and stopping again to close the door.  A tall dark-haired woman greets Mistress after She has parked the SUV.  I look into the grassy field just beyond Mistress and see - my mouth gapes open.  Another cow is in the field, or rather, another person wearing a cow mask like mine.

The back door opens and Mistress slips a long chain leash to my collar.  The width of the leather collar restricts my ability to move my head.  “Come” and Mistress jerks the chain to have me exit the SUV.  I climb out feet first and drop to the ground.  At 58, I don’t move quite as smoothly as I used to do so and the extra weight doesn’t help either.  As I move on hands and feet through the grass, I can feel my face turn red as the grass brushes my big hanging belly.  The ride has been long enough that I can feel my cock begin to thicken and grow.

Mistress snaps my left ass cheek with the crop as She walks me to an area in the field with a table, chairs and a shade cover.  “FOB, this is Mistress Kelly, our hostess for today’s excursion.”  My head turns to look at Mistress Kelly and just beyond, “and that is Her bull.  He will be your playmate for today’s activities.”  I look past both Mistresses to see the other person standing as I am.  Though I notice his mask has horns and recalls that mine does not.  My cock drools precum into the grass.  I can feel it though I hope no one else sees it.

Mistress Kelly is a thick woman with a wide ass.  A leather corset pushes up Her pillowy breasts, a leather thong barely conceals Her pussy.  She wears above the knee leather boots.  She approaches and squats alongside me.  Her hand rubs my fat belly that hangs into the tall grass.  I can feel my embarrassment as She makes a point of telling me I’m fat without saying a word.  Mistress Kelly eventually moves behind and slaps my asscheeks firmly then grasps the base of my balls and pulls cock back between my thighs.  I moo-ooo out as She does, doing this as Mistress had instructed me that would be the only sounds I am to make during the visit.  

The two Mistresses lead bull and me to an area just outside the shade being thrown by the cover.  It soon becomes obvious that this is a routine outing for bull and Mistress Kelly and we are invited guests.  The rubber cow head is warm in the morning sunshine and I can feel my body beginning to perspire.  I notice the sheen of sweat on the hairy back of bull as we move slowly in circles looking at the other.  Movement from the cover catches my eye and I slow my circle to watch.  Bull notices and watches too.  Mistress stands up and removes Her top to bare perfect breasts with upturned nipples.  She makes of show of applying lotion to Her skin.

Now in just a cotton thong and cowboy boots, Mistress walks over to me in the field.  She bends down and presses close to my left ear, “I’m sorry FOB but today will be rather humiliating and strenuous for your old fat body.”  Her left hand begins to rub my hanging belly as She speaks softly through the cow mask.  Then She moves behind me and greases up my asshole with a rubber gloved hand.  I’ve never been touched like this with anyone else watching but both Mistress Kelly and bull are both doing just that.  When my hole is greased, Mistress presents a long cow tail butt plug for me to see.  With a twist and a push, she slides it into my greased hole.  Moo-ooooo, I exclaim to the delight of both Mistresses.

Ice cold lemonade is poured by Mistress into two glasses as Mistress Kelly returns from the field.  She has put down an orange traffic cone 25 yards into the tall grass.  “A little competition between My bull and your heifer is in order to get the morning going?”  Mistress is obviously following the lead of the older Mistress and agrees after asking what are the stakes.  “The winning cow will get a reward of treats.  The losing cow will be rewarded but in a different sort of way.”  I look over at bull and see he might be heavier and fatter than me but appears to be a good deal younger.  I’m not feeling too good about this race but know I really do not want the losers ‘prize’.

The two of us side-by-side when Mistress shouts to go.  Hands and knees we both move through the tall grass as quickly as possible.  I can feel the heat on my body and the sweat dripping from me as I move into the tall grass.  Nearly at the cone, bull pushes me hard with his left hip and I lose my balance and tumble sideways.  I get up quickly but there is no way I can catch the younger cow.  I want to cry foul but reduced to only mooing will not convey my displeasure.  Mistress calls bull to Her chair where I watch Her dry his back with a towel and put down a bowl of mixed fruits and chocolates.

Mistress Kelly calls me to Her chair.  She places a bowl on the ground then stands over it.  She spreads Her booted feet over the bowl and unties one side of Her thong revealing a very hairy cunt.  Then She begins to urinate into the bowl.  I flinch hearing the sound and bull looks over.  She urinates a very golden stream for over a minute before retying Her thong and sitting down.  “Drink”  I look to Mistress and Her eyes move towards the bowl.  I move on all fours with sweat dripping from the fat on my body.  Head lowers and I begin to lap the piss in the bowl.  I am heated and thirsty but this is not the liquid I had hoped to consume.  It takes me five minutes to clean the bowl.

I am erect and dripping pre-cum as I first drink Mistress Kelly’s urine then try to find some shade to rest.  The Cialis has my cock hard even as I am humiliated by both Mistresses.  The cock ring feels like tighter and tighter as the day wears on even without any direct stimulation.  Mistress begins to idly stroke my cock with a gloved hand as Mistress Kelly calls for bull to join Her in the shade.  She maneuvers him to lie on his side so his cock and balls are showing.  A prick of the needle into his scrotum and he moo’s loudly.  She attaches a liter of saline to the needle and begins to drain the bag into his sac.  I watch as his scrotum grows enormously large.  His cock seems to finally be fully erect and he is hung.

Leaning to press lips to my ear through the mask, Mistress whispers “bull is going to mount you today.  bull is going to breed you today.  But first, I need you to do something to get him in the mood.”  Mistress says this like the other cow is disinterested in sodomizing me but I know nothing is further from the truth.

Bull gets up and wobbles as if he had been drugged.  When he finds his feet (hands and knees), his scrotum hangs grotesquely between his legs.  And his uncut cock now juts outwards under his hairy fat belly.  “Now go and do as told,” as Mistress stops stroking my dripping cock and I move through the grass to bull.  Mistress sits beside Mistress Kelly and they both watch while sipping lemonade.  It is a courtship though not quite as it happens in nature.

I move alongside bull and begin to rub my belly and hips against his.  He feigns disinterest but his erection shows otherwise.  After a couple minutes, I move behind him and press my cow head to his asshole.  It is only now I realize he has been branded.  He smells of sweat but I push forward.  My tongue is able to extend beyond the snout of the mask and I begin to lick his asshole.  Mistress has allowed me this but bull’s taste is more pungent than Hers.  I lick and lap as he begins to moo in pleasure.  When he has had his fill of my foreplay, he pulls away from my tongue.  Bull moves behind me and puts teeth to tail.  He tugs on the tail until my asshole gives way to the fat plug stuffed inside me.  I am exposed and I gape.  Bull moo’s delight.

The next moments happen in a flash and feel surreal under the warm sunshine in a beautiful green grass field.  Bull moves quickly and is suddenly behind me.  He lifts up and his long, hard cock pushes to my gaping asshole.  His saline-filled scrotum hangs lewdly and seems to act as an aphrodisiac to him.  Head then shaft enter my asshole as his upper body lays on my ass and back.  I find myself moving slowly, carrying the weight of two fat men as he begins to rut his hard cock.  I begin to moo as he feels so good fucking me.  He begins to moo as he is enjoying my tight rectum. 

Mistress Kelly has stuck her hand inside my Mistress’ thong as they watch us fuck like livestock.  After too many minutes, I am worn out and fall to my elbows as bull continues to fuck me.  His rubbing over my prostate has my cock drooling steadily when I cry out in a deep mooooooo and orgasm without being touched.  The strain of cumming with the cock ring makes my body ache but I cum hard into the grass.  And Mistress applauds for me.  Now I am pinned and weakened by the orgasm.  Bull drives hard and fast with his big hard cock.  He is mooing softly as he pants with each thrust.  And then I am filled with bull semen.

He collapses atop me with his big cock still inside me and grotesque scrotum lying over my ass.  Mistress Kelly calls to bull and he pulls out to trot over and nuzzle Her now exposed cunt.  He licks her to orgasm.  My Mistress has strapped on a dildo and forces it into my asshole.  She pumps then pulls it out and walks in front of me.  I lift my head dutifully and take the cock into my mouth.  I recoil at the taste of bull sperm and my asshole but I lick Mistress clean of cum.

We get ready to leave the farm.  I am in the back of the SUV with my hands tied behind my back so I can’t touch my aching, drooling cock.  Mistress removes the cow mask once we have left the farm.  The cool air feels good on my face and body.  I can feel my asshole dripping his semen.  I have never been sodomized by an actual cock.  I am proud that I showed well for Mistress but the humiliation of being used as livestock keeps my body alive with pleasure.

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My entire body aches while showering.  I am so happy I have Sunday to recover before the workweek begins though I am already thinking of taking the day.  Hot water washes over my belly when I feel soft hands on my erection.  Mistress has walked in behind me and pressed Her body to my back.  “My FOB,” She begins as She strokes my cock.  I am still erect and needing to feel Her touch just now.  In moments, I cum from Her hand and I feel restored.

She is nowhere to be seen when I return to the locker room to dress.  I towel off and put on my clothes in silence.  I am living my dreams.