Farmer

The farmer was a strong looking man in his 40’s he welcomed you to the farm and showed you around. The place was beautiful. It had fields for crops and every animal you could imagine on a farm. When you told him you were here for the cow girl job he looked surprised. “Not much of a girl there are ya?” He pointed to your pink chastity cage. You blush and say “well it’s a long story”. “I’ll bet” he responded. “But I don’t think it will be an issue. Once we get you in your station you’ll fit right in soon enough.” That cheered you up, maybe other sissies had seen the post (or better yet, GIRLS!).

You were led into a low lit barn that the farmer called the “Milking station”. Then he brought you in to a room that was completely empty except for one other girl and a strange device. “This is sally, she’s been here for about 7 years so she’ll be showing you the ropes. I gotta git going so just go to her with any questions.” With that the farmer left you alone with her. Sally was absolutely stacked. Huge tits that would probably constitute a triple F or beyond. Her ass was a hug pillow as well struggling to fit in her jeans. Her blue eyes and dirty blonde hair were gorgeous and she had two braided pigtails running long down her back.

“Ok baby girl sit on down and just relax.” Sally produced a folding chair from behind the machine and you sat down obediently. “Any questions before we get started?” She asked, then it dawned on you “where’s the cow?” You asked, she smiled and said “right here silly.” With that she strapped you to the machine by the chest and started the machine. You felt the strong pull of the device sucking your nipples toward it. You moan as both pain and pleasure filled your brain. Sally looked displeased “why aren’t you milkin honey?”