She's got a big ol' floppy udder full of milk." "You ever see an ol' heifer about to be milked, cousin? That's what you look like right now. But first she paused, thoughtfully studying his organs. She attached one end of the smaller tube to the extractor and then prepared to slip the other end over peter's penis. She chuckled, obviously amused by the humiliating comparison. It ought to be small enough even for your little pizzle." But that's OK, ‘cause I've got a small-size one we use for the cocker spaniels that Ma breeds. "You don't exactly have the equipment of a bull, do you, little cousin? This here tube might be a bit large for you. She gave his penis a flick with one finger and said sadistically, He waited nervously, helplessly immobilized, conscious of his naked organs dangling between his naked thighs, completely at Judy's mercy. She then attached wrist and leg bindings which secured his limbs to the four corners of the stall. As he knelt on hands and knees, She took two wide leather belts which hung by rope from the ceiling and cinched them tightly around his chest and stomach, forming a sling which supported his weight. Peter did as She asked, even allowing Her to fasten the restraints used for the animals. "See, you really want it don't you? Come on now, get down on all fours in the stall, like a bull." She pointed at his manifestation and giggled, Aroused by the experience, his penis jutted stiffly in front of him. Judy made him step out of his trousers and his underwear until he stood before her naked from the waist down. Almost in a dream he obeyed, fearing the loss of the heavenly vision if he refused. Go on now, do it."Īt the sight of Her abundant Womanhood, peter felt all resistance ebb from him. "There, I showed you my tits, so you pull down your pants. Rather than removing the shirt, She tied the loose ends beneath Her breasts, lifting and framing them for his view. Peter gasped as Her enormous bosom was bared before him. "Oh, don't be such a chicken! Will you do it if I take off something first?"With that, She quickly unbuttoned Her work shirt and spread it open. But he was reluctant to perform such a humiliating and bizarre sexual act in front of his adored cousin. If he were alone, peter would have relished the chance to try the novel stimulation. "Then what's the difference? C'mon pull your pants off and let me give you a milkin'." I'll work the extractor on you and you can see how it feels. "What do you think it would feel like, peter, getting milked like that?" I went and told Ma what he was doin' and She came out and ran him off with the cattle prod, didn't even let him pull his pants back on." peter's lips were dry as he tried to imagine the scene. He liked it too, ‘cause he was gruntin' just like a bull. "I came out here with one of Ma's cocker spaniels once and caught the hired man with his pants off and his prick in the extractor tube. "The extractor don't work just for bulls, you know." Judy played with the tube in Her fingers, watching him out of the corner of Her eye. Peter shuddered at the callous cruelty in Her voice.īut his eyes remained fixed on the extractor. Sometimes, Paw lets me work the castrator myself, and he says I'm real good at it." ‘Course the ones we don't breed get castrated. They don't know what's happening but they sure know it feels good!" "Yep, it milks away at their pricks until the shoot a load, just like jacking off. "You mean it makes him ejaculate…just like…" Then we stick this hose on his pizzle and let it suck away on him till he creams." She held up a clear plastic tube attached to the machine.
We lead the bull into this stall and strap him down good so he can't kick up a fuss. Judy walked over to a stall beside which a large stainless steel machine stood. Where do you think we get all the sperm for the cows?" She giggled, "Remember what I did to you at the drive-in?" Peter blushed in understanding "Oh." Also, with a sly smile, where we milk the bulls." This is where we inseminate the cows to get them with calves. After pointing out the stock pens and some of the prize breeding bulls, She led him to a small, clean building filled with equipment unfamiliar to the city reared guy. The day after his arrival, Judy offered to show him around the ranch, which was devoted to the breeding of cattle. Obsessed by the memory of his adolescent seed spilling into her hands as Her fingers slowly teased his virgin genitals, peter eagerly anticipated the visit. At a brief meeting several months earlier, the sexually precocious Girl had given the inexperienced youth his first lessons in making out, in the back seat of a Chevrolet at a drive-in movie. The attraction of the place was not the pleasant green hills and sparkling natural springs, but rather his distant cousin, Judy, a buxom country lass about his own age. One summer when a young man of 20, Peter visited relatives who owned a small ranch in the Texas hill country.