Chapters:
One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine
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Alexandria was woken in the morning by the ringing of a bell. The sound was coming from upstairs.
Soon it was joined by a voice.
“Titsy, you stupid little moo-cow, I am *ringing* for you. Do *not* make me come and find you.”
It was Elody, of course. Alexandria scrambled from her cage and headed upstairs.
Cameron was already up and dressed in business clothes, and was in the process of tying a tie and fastening cufflinks.
Elody, however, was nude. She was sitting on a stool at her dresser, her legs spread, applying makeup in a mirror.
“Apologise,” she said, as soon as Alexandria entered the room.
Alexandria was confused. “For what?” she asked.
“Cameron, dearest,” said Elody, “would you slap the cow for me?”
Cameron immediately reached out, grabbed Alexandria’s hair, and slapped her across the face.
“Ow!” objected Alexandria.
“First of all,” said Elody, “what you mean to say is, ‘For what, *mistress*’. I expect you to get this right, Titsy. When you address me, it is ‘mistress’. When you address Cameron, it is ‘master’. When it’s any other female it’s ‘ma’am’, and when it’s any other male it’s ‘sir’. Do you understand, Titsy?”
“Yes, mistress,” said Alexandria sullenly.
“And there are no exceptions for if the male is younger than you, or someone you used to employ, or for that matter even if they’re an animal,” said Elody. “Every living thing is your superior, Titsy. And some objects, too.”
“Yes, mistress,” said Alexandria again.
“And in terms of apologising, *obviously* I want you to apologise for your tits, Titsy,” said Elody. “They’re disgusting. It revolts me that they’re in my house. Those nauseating mutant udders on your chest are an offence against humanity. Apologise for them. And use words that show you know how disgusting they are.”
“I’m sorry for my… oversized whorish boobs, mistress,” said Alexandria, blushing.
“You are *not* forgiven, Titsy,” said Elody. “But I expect to hear you apologising like that more often. Any time you walk into a room with a person and you haven’t apologised to them in the last two hours, you start with an apology. Knowing that you’re ashamed of what a cow you are will make you marginally less offensive. Do you understand?”
“Yes, mistress,” said Alexandria.
“Very good,” said Elody. “Get over here and kneel between my legs while I finish my makeup.”
Alexandria scurried over and knelt between Elody’s legs. This put her in a position where she was looking directly at Elody’s perfect pink naked cunt.
“Oh, God, I can hear your fuckmelons flopping when you run, Titsy,” said Elody. “I literally may throw up.”
But she didn’t seem like she was going to throw up, as she continued calmly applying mascara to her eyelashes.
This seemed to be all that Elody was going to say for now, so Alexandria was left with nothing to do except stare at Elody’s pussy.
Why was she here, on her knees, in front of Elody’s twat? Surely Elody wanted something from her.
And… she *had* been dreaming about the taste of Elody’s cunt all night…
Slowly, Alexandra leaned forward, and ran her tongue over Elody’s clitoris.
“EW!” cried Elody. She slammed her knees together, knocking them hard against the sides of Alexandria’s head, and brought her hand down to push Alexandria away. “What are you *doing*, you gross lesbian animal?”
“I thought…” began Alexandria.
“No, you didn’t!” said Elody. “Cows don’t *think*. You’re an abhorrent little lesbian rapist pervert, is what happened. You’re a rapist pervert lesbian, aren’t you?”
“No…” objected Alexandria.
“Don’t contradict me, cow!” said Elody. She slapped Alexandria’s face. “Admit it. You’re a rapist pervert lesbian.”
Alexandria made a distressed sound, so Elody slapped her again.
“Don’t make me keep slapping you, Titsy,” said Elody. “You are filthy and I have a limited tolerance for getting cow germs on my hand.”
“I’m sorry, mistress,” said Alexandria.
“I didn’t ask you to be fucking *sorry*,” said Elody, slapping her again. “I told you to admit that you’re a rapist pervert lesbian.”
“I’m… I’m a rapist pervert lesbian,” mumbled Alexandria.
“Louder!” warned Elody.
“I’m a rapist pervert lesbian!” said Alexandria, loud enough to be heard from several rooms away.
Elody wrinkled her nose. “Gross,” she said. “I can’t believe you’d just *admit* that. You’re lucky there were no police here, Titsy.” She down at Alexandria. “Tell me the main thing that’s wrong with you, Titsy.”
Alexandria knew the answer to that. “My oversized tits, mistress,” she said.
“That’s right,” said Elody. “Good cow. And the problem is that you have been a spoiled little rich bitch who’s been surrounded by yes-men who let you think your tits were normal, and it’s only now that you’re in the real world that you’re learning just how deformed and ugly they really are. We need to retrain you, Titsy.”
Alexandria didn’t know what this meant, so she just said, “Yes, mistress.”
“Do you see my breasts, Titsy?” asked Elody.
Alexandria didn’t want to be told she was a lesbian pervert again, but she couldn’t dodge the question. “Yes, mistress,” she said. Elody’s breasts were small – barely a handful – and perfectly formed, with pert nipples sticking out from tiny areolae.
“My breasts are normal, Titsy,” said Elody. “Yours are not normal. I want you to look at my normal, attractive breasts while I finish my makeup, and diddle your cow cunt with your fingers, so you can associate normal breasts with pleasant feelings.”
Alexandria once again wondered how she had come to be squatting nude between a woman’s legs and masturbating as she stared at her breasts in such a short period of time, but she did as she was told.
“Yes, mistress,” she said. And she stared at Elody’s beautiful, perfect tits, and fingered her pussy.
Somewhere during this, Cameron finished dressing, and left the room.
Soon Alexandria began to gasp and moan. She couldn’t help herself. She was so horny, Elody’s tits were so pretty. Her fingers were rubbing her clit and pushing into her fuckhole.
“Gross,” said Elody, as she looked down at Alexandria. “You had *better* not allow yourself to cum, Titsy. If you squirt on my carpet like an animal you will be *very* sorry.”
“Yes, mistress,” gasped Alexandria. She tried to pace her masturbation – although she hadn’t been given permission to stop.
Finally, Elody finished her makeup. She stood up, in a way that momentarily pushed her cunt against Alexandria’s face. It was slightly wet, and the contact smeared Elody’s pussy juices across Alexandria’s face. Then she went to a cupboard and got several items down.
“Now it’s time for the other part of your training, Titsy,” said Elody. “You must learn how abhorrent and disgusting tits like yours are. And I just remembered that I have a little toy left over from the last cow.”
The last cow? What did Elody mean? Had she treated another woman this way before? Alexandria remembered Elody talking yesterday about one of Cameron’s ex-girlfriends – a girl by the name of Kylie – but Elody had implied that girl had refused to accept such a humiliating treatment.
The toy in question appeared to be a dildo. Alexandria moaned as Elody knelt beside her, and then pushed the dildo into her pussy.
But the dildo wasn’t the only humiliation. Elody had also brought what appeared to be an adult diaper out of the closet.
“Put this on, Titsy,” she said. “And please note that it is *not* an alternative to the toilet. This is because you’re a messy little squirting bitch and I don’t want you squirting on the floor. Plus it will hold my toy inside you.”
She wrapped the diaper around Alexandria’s groin.
Alexandria blushed. Wearing nothing but a diaper, she felt like a humiliated, lewd, baby. She hoped no one would ever see her like this.
Just as she thought that, Elody took out her phone, and took a picture of her.
But that wasn’t the only thing Elody was doing on her phone. She was also using an app to control the dildo. Alexandria squeaked as the thick dildo whirred to life inside her, and then moaned at the pleasant feelings it delivered.
“That’s a very special toy, Titsy,” said Elody. “It’s a discipline trainer. It probably feels very nice in your loose wet cow cunt, but it can detect orgasms – and if it feels you cumming, it will give you a very nasty electric shock. Depending on how whorish you are, it will either train you not to cum, or train you to cum from having your pussy shocked.”
Alexandria moaned again. She wanted to cum – but now she was scared to do so.
Elody then went to the bed and opened her laptop. She turned it to face Alexandria, and opened a web browser. In the web browser, she opened a porn site, and with a quick search she found a compilation video of women with very large tits sucking the cocks of men, or being fucked by them.
“There we go,” said Elody. She patted the top of the stool she had been sitting on to do her makeup. “Now put your udders here, Titsy.”
Nervously, Alexandria rested her large tits atop the stool, still kneeling.
“Good cow,” said Elody smiling. “Now, watch the video. We will stop after you orgasm three times, or when the video reaches the end, whichever comes first.”
Stop? Stop what?
Then Elody picked up one of Cameron’s shoes, and brought it viciously down onto Alexandria’s tits.
Alexandria shrieked and tried to pull her breasts away. Elody grabbed her hair, and forced her breasts back onto the stool, and then hit them again. When Alexandria screamed again, Elody picked up a pair of her own lacy panties from the nearby floor, rubbed them against her own cunt to make them wet, and then stuffed them into Alexandria’s mouth.
“Shut up, cow,” she said. “Focus on how gross your oversized fuckbags are.”
And she hit Alexandria’s tits again.
On the screen, a man was ejaculating into the mouth of a woman with tits almost exactly the same size as Alexandria’s own. The dildo buzzed in Alexandria’s pussy. Elody was naked, her legs spread, her hand raised to beat Alexandria’s tits again.
And something in Alexandria’s brain clicked, and she orgasmed.
As soon as she did, her whole body spasmed as the dildo discharged a powerful electric zap into her cunt. She felt her bladder relax a little, and she was grateful she was wearing a diaper.
“One,” said Elody, and beat Alexandria’s tits with the shoe again. “This is only happening to you because your tits are so monstrously oversized, Titsy.”
Alexandria moaned. For some reason, being zapped as she orgasmed had left her pussy closer to another cum than it might have been had she orgasmed normally. She could feel another wave of pleasure approaching. She stared at the screen and watched a naked blonde woman masturbating a man using her giant sex-melons.
Elody hit her tits again. And again.
And Alexandria orgasmed.
This time she squirted, even as the dildo zapped her cunt in punishment. Pain and pleasure were crossing in her mind. She felt so ashamed of her big, disgusting tits.
“Two,” said Elody, and struck her fuckbags again.
Alexandria started to cry.
“Please, mistress, I’m sorry for my nauseatingly oversized udders,” she babbled.
“Not forgiven,” said Elody, and hit her tits again.
She watched a man ejaculating over a woman’s giant – and apparently natural – boobs. The woman looked ridiculous. Not like a person at all. Just a sex toy. A life support system for her massive milk-sacks.
Elody struck Alexandria’s tits again. And again. They were bruising.
And then Alexandria was cumming again – the most powerful orgasm she had ever felt in her life – and the fact that the dildo gave her an electric shock when she did just made it even stronger. She squirted all over the inside the diaper – a veritable fire-hose of sex juices – and she made a long, shaky, orgasmic noise that sounded very similar to the mooing of a cow.
“Three,” said Elody. “And we’re done for today.”
She let Alexandria straighten up, taking her breasts off the stool – but then she grabbed Alexandria’s hair, and pointed her face at the stool surface.
“Look at the mess you made, you slutty cow,” she said.
Alexandria tried to focus her eyes. There was something on the stool. Something liquid. Something white.
Milk. Her tits had squirted milk onto the stool. Not much – but enough to be noticeable.
“Lick it up, you messy bitch,” said Elody, and forced Alexandria’s head down towards the stool.
Obediently, Alexandria licked up her milk. It tasted sweet and fatty.
“Now go clean yourself, Titsy,” said Elody. “Use the hose in the back yard. Make sure it goes into your pussy and anus for a full clean. The diaper goes in the bin. You will find your uniform waiting for you in the laundry. Then you can prepare breakfast.”
Her uniform.
Clothes.
She remembered that she had intended to escape, as soon as she had clothes to wear.
She was going to flee this nightmare, and nothing could stop her.
Or so she assumed.
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