A cow-girl

I’ve always had a thing for them what can I say? Their big tits, cute ears, cute tail. The whole thing.

I go my local centre to purchase a slave and I tell them my specifications before they take me into a room to pick my slave. All of the cow-girl slaves are lined up against a wall, on their hands and knees. I walk along, inspecting them all. I give them all a chance, looking closely at them all before picking one.