. Right around my neck.The necklace had clearly been made for a woman and was far too tight onme, digging into my skin painfully. I felt the center br...ss medallion digits way into my chest, burning into my skin. I collapsed to the ground inpain, pulling at the necklace, trying desperately to remove it.But it was no good, it had somehow managed to seriously attach itself tome. Driving back was a bitch, painful and sore from the tight woundnecklace around my neck. I somehow made it to the. Therewas a reason for that, beyond the obvious sexy thrill I was getting fromthe feel of this very new purchase. Becky and I were on our way to becomeCows!Well, not exactly cows, but more of what the internet had dubbed the"HuCow" or Human Cow. I would have gone with BimBovine personally, but Ididn't get to choose. I trembled with excitement as I remembered how wegot to this point. It started half a year ago, when Becky and I wereflipping through channels and happened to come across a. .."While Brianna spoke to the camera, groups of women in white bathrobes -paying customers- were entering the room and mounting the restrained male studs on the benches. A coordinated, synchronized group sex session was synchronized to the sounds of soft classical music, The Blue Danube Waltz. Most of these women were either too unattractive to get a sexual partner and thus had to resort to a sperm bank or were lesbian. In either case, they rode their hired studs with strong hip movements. Ab vah dress bhi aisi pehan ke aati, ki kisi ki bhi niyat dol jaye. Ranbeer bhi Madhulika se khulne lag gaya tha. Phir ek din barsaat ka sa mausam tha par Madhulika apne samay theek 4 baje polo maidan pahunch gayi. Ranbeer bhi roj kee tarah taiyaar tha. “Meine to socha tha ki aaj memsaheb haveli me hi araam karengi, lekin aap to waqt par haaji hain.” “Tum bhi to yahan par ho aur suno mein waqt ki bahot paband hun. Chahe aandhi aaye ya toofan mein yahan jaroor pahunchteee. ”Tabhi halki boonda.