A day on the farm with my Slave, Helen. Part 2

It has been over an hour now since Helen was hooked up to milking machine, meanwhile Jane and I have been relaxing and enjoying a nice cup of Yorkshire Tea. Jane has been telling me about her latent lesbian tendencies and really thanking me for allowing her to have a play with my slave. It is not the first time she has enjoyed the love of a women, although the last and only other time had been many years ago. While Jane goes out to the milking stalls just to check how Helen is doing I hatch a plan to extend our visit and allow Jane and Helen to get acquainted even more. I have my traveling “bag of tricks” in the car which contains all we will need. Jane returns, “Looks like she has almost given up all the milk she is going to there is very little more to be produced I should say”.

We return to the stalls together, just in time to hear a muffled scream from Helen as the electronic dildo once more does its dastardly work, giving her as swift shock. The cows on either side of her just look totally bemused! I motion to Jane to remove the teats from Helen’s breast and we note how much milk has been collected, less than a pint which is rather disappointing. When I last visited I saw in the next building a cream making machine so I whisper in Jane’s ear, “Take the milk next door and make it into cream. I have an idea how we can use some later. How long do you think it will take?”. “I’m not sure, never used human milk”, she tells me, “Probably around fifteen to twenty minutes. I will stay with it and watch how it goes”. Excellent I muse, just time to prepare Helen for Jane’s enjoyment. I approach the front of the stall and remove Helen’s gag and blindfold. “How was that my slave, did you enjoy the experience?”. “Yes Master but it did get a little painful towards the end when the milk was running out and the suction was pulling my breast deeper and deeper into the teats”. “Master who else…”, she stops abruptly as I slap her face and tell her, “No questions all will be revealed later”. I quickly untie my slave and order her to take off the ballet boots and put on some more sensible heels. Finally, Helen’s hands are handcuffed behind her back and I put the leather cape back around her and lead her over to the house. All the time Helen is looking around to see if anyone else is around, wondering who the mystery person from earlier was. Inside the warm interior I remove the cape and fondle my slave’s breasts, which now feel empty and slightly limp to what they were earlier in the morning. They also seem very sensitive as Helen appears to flinch now and again from the attention.

“Ok, up the stairs my pretty slave”, I command, “I need to get you ready”. A puzzled look appears on Helen’s face and she is about to enquire, “Ready for what?”, but thinks better of it! I grab my bag and follow her slapping her buttocks to hurry her along. In the master bedroom I remove the handcuffs and give Helen 4 leather cuffs, two for her ankles and two for her wrists, which I order her to put on and fasten with their small padlocks. While she is doing this I attach 4 chains to the corners of the bed, again using padlocks. I tell Helen to take off her latex panties as I want her naked and in her full glory when Jane walks into the bedroom. When she has removed them I order her to suck the dildo, which by now is dripping, having been in her warm juicy pussy for some time. “Lay on the bed and spread-eagle yourself” I command and I lock each of her cuffs to the chains. What a magnificent sight she is, laid there displaying her beautiful pussy. I cannot resist it and climb on to the bed, licking her velvet lips and tasting her wonderful pussy juices. I lick her clit, which responds immediately and Helen is purring with satisfaction. I feel her begin to tremble, she is about to cum, so I lift away and leave her to mumble something under her breath. Maybe it’s a good job I didn’t catch what she said. Next I take the leather hood she arrived in and put back over her head so, for the time being anyway she will not see what is going on. “Finished just in time”. I hear the door close as Jane arrives with the cream, which on examination is thicker than I imagined it would be. “Thank you Jane, will you put some in a dish for me and can I have a spoon as well?”. “Where is Helen?” Jane enquires and I tell her all will be revealed(literally) very soon. I take the cream and dash upstairs, telling a puzzled but I imagine rather excited Jane, to follow in five minutes. I think she has some idea what is going on, which is more than Helen does bound, gagged and unable to see what is happening. I first take a blob of the cream and kind of mould it around Helen’s clit and top of her pussy lips. The cream is so thick it moulds a bit like putty and stays in place. Perfect! Next a couple of dollops are placed on each nipple and finally two more dollops on her hood in each slight indentation over her eyes. “Stay perfectly still slave” I order, “If anything drops off you will be punished, understand?” “Yes Master”, I can just make out her saying through the gag and I wonder if she realizes what has been put on the various parts of her body. Just then the door opens and Jane stands transfixed by the sight that greets her. Helen, spread-eagle on the bed, hooded and with cream on strategic parts of her body. “Wow”, she mumbles, “she is beautiful”. I think Helen maybe hears something but dare not move through fear of dislodging anything.

“Care for afternoon tea?”, I enquire of Jane and she needs no further encouragement. She however shocks me slightly by quickly stripping naked before mounting the bed a kneeling alongside Helen. I have always fancied Jane and am surprised what a wonderful toned body she has. This afternoon is going to be more fun than I thought! Jane begins by caressing Helen’s head in its leather encasement, which makes my slave jump. She then bends down and licks the hood before finally slurping up the cream. Next it’s time for the breast to get the treatment, again a lick around the breast before finally the cream adorning the nipples is sucked off and further licking and sucking takes place. While this is happening I move to the side of the bed and start wanking myself, the next bit is going to get interesting! Jane moves down between my slave’s legs and immediately sucks up the cream from her crotch. Then to my surprise with the cream still in her mouth Jane shuffles to the side of the bed and buries my tool deep in her mouth. “Oh my God” I shout, “That is heaven”. Helen moves her head from side to side wondering what exactly is happening. Jane continues the blowjob, with deepthroat and the mixture of cream and saliva making the whole experience totally out of this world. Needless to say it is not long before I cum down the back of her throat. We both sit on the edge of the bed for a little recovery period and again Helen is trying to work out what exactly is happening.

“Time to put her out of her misery”, I tell Jane and beckon her to sit astride Helens face while I mould some of the cream to her pussy lips and clit. I then reach around and unzip Helen’s hood before whipping it from her head. Initially she acts a little stunned, all she can see is a woman’s groin inches above her head and it is caked in thick cream! Jane needs no encouragement, she lowers herself onto Helen’s face and my Slave responds immediately, first licking off the cream and then continuing to lick her pussy and clit. Jane responds by massaging her clit and it is not long before she has a massive orgasm and buries Helen’s nose deep inside her pussy and is face fucking her. Judging from all the moaning and groaning, Jane again cums before lifting off my slaves face, leaving Helen gasping for breath. Helen is lying there her face covered in a mixture of cream and cum and I lean forward to lick off the wondrous concoction. The taste is indescribable, but really sweet and rather salty. Jane then leans over to Helen and begins kissing her all over from her forehead and lips past her breast once more and down to her pussy. “You turn now” I tell my Slave, “You have been the perfect slave today, would you like to come”. “Oh yes please master, please, please”, she pleads. I hand the portable Hitachi to Jane and leave her to do her own thing bringing Helen to the edge a couple of times and denying her, frustrating my slave something shocking. I by now am totally erect once more, who wouldn’t be? I straddle Helen and lift up her head, inserting my cock deep into her mouth and begin throat fucking her. Meanwhile, Jane continues enjoying stimulating Helen down below, until on cue both Helen and I have the most earth shattering orgasms. I shoot my load down her throat while she is writhing beneath me. Everyone is exhausted until Jane comes up and sits on the bed sticking her cum covered fingers in my mouth. She then bends down and licks the residue from my cock. What an afternoon! I think all three of us are truly satisfied!!

All that remains is to shower(Yes it is fun with three in a shower, believe me!!!) and get ready for home. Jane gives us the remainder of the cream, although I suspect she has kept a little for herself, then its kisses all round and we are heading back home. “Did you enjoy yourself Slave?” “Yes Master, one of the best days of my life, thank you so much”. I, and I think Helen, seem to be on another planet from the adrenalin rush and wondering how on earth we can top that.
We can top it, I think to myself and am already planning our next adventure……
Life is always fun with my Slave Helen around…………………………..