But before I'm done, you'll beg for a horse to fuck you."Lori was shaking with a mixture of both fear and anger. I had never treated her this way. I l...ved the power I had over this sexy creature. That too was different, she wasn't a human being anymore. She was just an object to be used as I pleased."Crawl to the house bitch, or the whole town will know about your horse fucking."Lori reluctantly began crawling along the path to our house. She looked over her shoulder as she started, looking. I spent a few minutes doing that, then had her rinse the shampoo from her hair. I picked up the bottle of floral body wash and once again poured some on my hands and began gently building a lather on Tracey’s shoulders. I carefully and gently washed her body, not lingering on her breasts or between her legs. She was much more relaxed, and I didn’t want to cause her to tense up. When I finished, I had her rinse the lather from her body.“Are you feeling more relaxed now?” I asked.“Yes. That was. Not having hands, a doggy couldn't jerk himself off, of course--but Catherine had hands, and those hands were tingling for a touch of dog meat. She was rationalizing again, as she had when she had decided to let the dog lap her pussy, reasoning that she owed him a come and, also, that it would be a good idea to get his cock emptied and soft before her husband or her son came home. She would never do anything really naughty, like fucking or sucking with a dog, she told herself, but just giving. He even used it in his cereal.“Once you lay down the towel, come over to me and face me, I need to make sure that you are lactating, if not, you may be asked to leave.”“When I told you that I had decided to come here, you told me to buy a breast pump and to induce lactation, I can tell you that I have.” said Alex. She cringed as soon as she said it, knowing that this would warrant a punishment.“Well, since you have decided to snap at me, go over to where Savannah is laying and take the nipple.