Page 13 of M!lking Mina

She liked it when he chuckled.

Was she allowed to talk? She honestly wasn’t sure. Crap. That was one thing they hadn’t addressed during all the prep and discussion prior. While she knew she could say “red” to stop everything, for some reason she hadn’t thought about just having a regular conversation, and she hadn’t thought to ask.

“Hey, Patrick.”

Another man appeared at the opening of the trailer just as her brawny cowboy finished getting her free. Patrick lifted his head and turned to look over his shoulder as the man added, “Well, now, that’s a fine-looking heifer you have there.”

This man was extremely attractive, though she preferred her brawny boy. Yeah, yeah, she knew his name, but there was something fun about calling him her brawny cowboy in her head, even though Patrick was a perfectly nice name.

“Arlo.” He nodded his head in greeting. “Thanks. Is her spot in the barn set up?”

“All ready for you.” The other man grinned. “I think she’s going to be very pleased.”

Mina’s heart started beating triple time again because she didn’t know exactly what it was going to be like. Yes, she could choose to not sleep there tonight but… well… she wanted to spend at least one night in the barn. She couldn’t even define why. A therapist would probably have a field day with her head.

Turning, Patrick pulled something off his belt. It took Mina a minute to realize that it was a leash. Wait, no it would be called a lead rope which became evident when he clipped it onto her collar.

“Come on, little hucow,” he said, his dark eye gleaming with anticipation as they met hers. “It’s time for your first milking.”

Fuck. Mina felt like she was going to spontaneously combust from being so turned on.

Her breasts throbbed as she got to her feet. Unlike her brawny cowboy, who had to duck his head to move about inside the trailer, she could stand easily.

“Uh uh,” he said immediately, shaking his head, and Mina squealed when his big hand reached out and popped her on the bottom. It wasn’t a hard slap, but it did sting like the dickens, and it had surprised her as well. “On all fours like a good little hucow.”

Mina dropped down immediately, her right cheek still tingling from where he’d spanked her. His hand was so big it had practically covered the entire cheek. God, what would a spanking from him be like?

Did she really want to find out?

Yes, maybe,whispered a traitorous little voice inside her head.

But not right now.

Mina crawled out of the trailer in front of him. Arlo, the other man, lowered a ramp for her to use before they reached the edge. She could feel her tail swishing against the backs of her legs and knew that the fantasy she’d had of her brawny cowboy watching her from behind as she crawled was now coming true. Her breasts jiggled as she moved and she felt more aware of them than ever.

She could feel Arlo’s eyes on her too, though he was watching with a more distant interest, not the heat that she could feel coming from Patrick.

They’d parked on hardpacked dirt, thankfully, so she wasn’t going to have to go through mud or anything. Even with the arm and leg covers to protect her limbs, she wouldn’t have wanted to do that.

The sounds of actual animals nearby had her lifting her head and looking around.

Two pigs, two goats, and a llama were lined up at the fence of a nearby pen, watching her being unloaded. Mina couldn’t help but giggle at the unusual audience.

“That’s our petting zoo,” Arlo said, seeing where she was looking. “There’s a few cows in there too, but you have your own private space in the barn.”

Should she say thank you?

“Moo.” She settled for trying to make it sound like a thank you, which made both of the men chuckle.

“You can talk if you want to,” Patrick said, reaching down to pat her bottom. The side that he hadn’t spanked. Was it her imagination or had he also just given it a little caress?

At least his comment cleared up the question of conversing. “Thank you,” Mina said softly.

“You’re welcome, sweetheart, just let any of us know if you need anything. Or tell Patrick and he’ll let us know.” Arloclapped Patrick on the shoulder. “You two go have fun, I’ve got work to do.”

Yes, please.

Patrick

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