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Chapter 30 by ghostwriter53

What happens next?

Back on the ranch

The alarm clock on the end table began to blare at 5:00 AM. Before Max could reach over and shut it off, Caroline the **** girl that had been sent to him the night before sprang from the bed and shut off the alarm with cat-like quickness and grace. She then lowered herself to her knees at the side of the bed. She looked up at him, her blue eyes gleaming with happiness. It was a look the young man had seen in only the most naturally submissive of **** girls.

“Good morning Sir,” she said with a slight smile. “If my Master is correct in his estimate, the truck with the hu-cows your family has sent will be here in about an hour. You may of course dismiss me if you wish, or if you would like I would be happy to give my body for your pleasure before breakfast.”

Max briefly considered the possibilities. He didn’t know how much food would be made for breakfast and the semi that had been sent out from New L.A. was packed full of beautiful **** girls that would soon be hu-cows. If the small truck of girls he had helped brand yesterday was any indicator, their truck would take some time to unload. He would need the energy the food would give him. Still, Caroline had a wonderful mouth and a soft, warm, and tight pussy.

He thought about it for a moment and then made his decision.

“You may suck my cock and swallow my cum slut,” he said. “But make it quick or there won’t be time for anything else before breakfast.”

Caroline practically purred with delight as she crawled onto the bed, her movements graceful, like a predator stalking prey. She gently took his cock in her hands, massaging it back to full hardness before taking it into her warm mouth. Her tongue lashed out and began lapping at the head from base to tip with incredible skill, before taking him fully into her mouth. Her actions woke his libido up more than any alarm clock could have ever done.

Max let himself melt back into the pillows, enjoying the sensations she brought him. As her talented tongue flicked along the underside of his cock he reached down and held the back of her head. His thoughts began to drift. Rachel, Danielle, and Bridget were very good at sucking cock, Danielle had come a considerable way in her short time as a **** girl. But this girl was in a league of her own. If Cody or one of his ranch hands told him that Caroline was born with a cock in her mouth, he would believe it.

“I wonder if Cody would be willing to lend me Caroline so she can help teach Rachel, Danielle, and Bridget her technique, or if I could send them here to learn from her,” he thought as Caroline pushed her head down and pressed her nose to his pelvis. She held her head there her throat constricting around his hard member. She backed off slightly before taking a deep breath through her nose. She began to bob her head, keeping her eyes focused on him, looking for signs of his pleasure. “Incredible, it’s like she doesn’t have a gag reflex,” he thought as he played with her long blonde hair.

Ten minutes later, Max found himself about to cum. “Slow down slut, I want to cum in your pretty mouth,” he grunted through his gritted teeth.

Caroline gave a nod as she slowed her pace. as she let most of him out of her mouth, so that only his head was still in her warm, wet cavern, before taking him back in, and moaning with pleasure as she did so.

Max could feel his orgasm building in his balls as he gripped her blond hair tighter, “I’m cumming slut,” he grunted. She gave a happy moan around his cock adding to his pleasure as he shot the first of many hot, thick ropes of cum into her mouth. A satisfied smile spread across his face as she drank down every drop before licking his cock clean.

When she was done, she slid off of the bed and again kneeled on the floor. Max slid out of the bed and looked down at the kneeling blonde.

“Stand,” he said as he smiled at her. She slowly rose to her feet, keeping her gaze respectfully low. He curled behind her, admiring the way she did not move, not even her eyes followed him. “You are dismissed,” he whispered into her ear. “If your master should ask before I see him, you may tell him that I am very pleased with you,” he added, before giving her a gentle swat on the ass.

“Thank you, Sir,” she said as she picked up her discarded, top, shorts, and boots from the night before and left the room still completely naked. Max smiled to himself as he quickly dressed before heading to the dining room.

When Max entered the dining room he saw Cody and Jamal just sitting down. Three **** girls entered from the kitchen and placed three plates on the table. Each contained a short stack of pancakes, two sausage links, a generous pile of scrambled eggs, and fresh fruit. There was also a large pitcher of orange juice and a large thermal pot of coffee. Max sat on the open seat and poured himself a cup of hot coffee.

“Good morning, Young Blood,” Jamal said before taking a bite of his eggs.

“Morning, Jamal, Cody,” he said before taking a sip of his coffee. “Thanks for sending Caroline to my room last night.”

“You're welcome kid, I take it you enjoyed her?”

“Yeah, I've got a couple of happily submissive slaves back home, and one that’s learning quickly, but Caroline is something else. Can I ask how she got so good at giving blowjobs? I mean she didn’t gag even once.”

Cody looked at the young man with a wry smile. “She’s kept the ranch hands very happy,” he replied.

“I might have guessed,” Max said with a laugh. “Would you be willing to let me borrow her to help teach my three slaves to suck cock like that? Or could I send them here to learn from her?”

“I don’t see any issue with that at all, besides, it gives me an excuse to get down to New L.A. It’s been far too long since I’ve last seen your father and uncle in person.”

When the three men left the house after finishing their breakfast it was just in time to see the semi-truck containing the soon-to-be hu-cows pull up to the branding coral. The three men walked over and were greeted by the ranch hands.

“Hey, Max, ready to brand some more cattle?” Jack asked with a knowing smile.

“Oh, yeah,” Max said drawing laughs from the other men.

The first girl was taken from the semi and secured to the breast press. She was a tall African-American woman with long curly hair. Just like the day before the hormones that would cause her udders to lactate were injected into her nipples.

“Have at it, Max, you're practically a pro now,” Jake said handing Max the branding gun. Max pressed the gun against the African-American cow’s right ass cheek, pulled the trigger, and watched the LED indicator lights light up. When he pulled the gun away he smiled at the perfectly formed brand mark depicting a bent-over **** girl. Jack put on a pair of latex gloves before spreading ointment over the brand and then bandaging it.

“Next!” Max called as two of the ranch hands began releasing the freshly branded woman and two more brought in the next to be injected and branded.

The process was repeated for hours as one by one the women were branded and injected, their muffled cries of pain music to Max’s ears. By noon they had only made it through fifteen of the thirty-six girls in the semi. As they cut for lunch Cody looked at Max.

“You're doing a good job kid, but you're still human. We'll finish up after we refuel ourselves,” he said patting Max on the back before heading to the house, and the ranch hands to the bunkhouse.

By the time the last of the new hu-cows was branded, and Cody had taken Max and Jamal back to the airport and the private plane that would take them back to New L.A., the sun was low on the horizon. Cody shook hands with Jamal and then Max as he bid them a safe flight. He then looked at Caroline, the blonde stood behind Max, the younger man holding her leash. She was dressed as she had been the night before, with a shirt tied off below her ample breasts, short denim shorts that Max had been correct about showing off her ass, and six-inch-stiletto-heeled cowgirl boots. The only differences were the red rubber ball gag in her mouth and the dark brown leather single gloves that **** her arms together behind her back.

“Caroline, for your sake, I hope Max gives you and your training of his three slaves a glowing review,” Cody said. Caroline nodded before she followed Jamal and Max to the plane. She knew teaching her fellow slaves to better serve their young master could be difficult. All she could do was advise them and watch with a critical eye as they worshiped his cock. However, she was a dedicated **** girl and looked forward to the next two weeks.

What will happen next?

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