a month later

"This will not break me," I tell myself as I am once again restrained to this god damn pole. I hear the words telling me that I am a cow but do my best to focus on other things. it would be easier if it was not for the damn vibrators in my pussy and ass.

the older brother was clearly taking no chances. I'm kept on the pole till it is time to be milked. right before my restraints are removed the inject me with some type of paralytic. this caused my body to go numb as they transport me to be milked. they then keep me their till I eventually pass out. when I wake up, I'm back on the pole. I'm not sure how much time has passed since my only way to tell time is when it is milking time. but if i were to make a guess i would say at least a month has passed since they took me out of the shed.

"Shut up," I yell into the gag. the recording is starting to get on my nerves. this cow is not going to be broken by these bastards. I will get free.