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Musings of a solitary hucow
Posted:Jun 30, 2023 3:09 am
Last Updated:Jul 2, 2023 2:15 pm
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My decision to once again function as a hucow, even though I am currently without a Master may seem inexplicable to some..Indeed it often is to me. I am currently 33 years old and have been without a Master for almost 2 years. The problem with finding a new Master to serve has been 2 fold..my k ast Mastee died suddenly in 2021 and I grieved His loss for a long time. Secondarily, I have served full time twice in my life, both times for around 5 years. Both were to wonderfully supportive and firm Masters.

My first Master collared me at 18. When I was 19, he turned me into his hucow. I loved every minute of this intimate relationship. I served as his cow for the next 4 years. I originally thought this decision to lactate again was perhaps a longing or homage to that past relationship. I have thought a lot about this issue, since the time commitment to supporting my lactation is onerous at times.

However, as I waited to pump my udders dry tonight, I think I was just overcomplicating this decision. The feeling of my udders getting tighter and tighter as they fill with milk, the slow burn of pain as I prepare to pump them on the goat milker, I believe is the answer itself. It feels so natural to be a functioning milk producer, so wonderfully content when my udders are pumped empty...ready for the process to repeat itself in another 8 hours.Laughing..not to mention how incredibly horny it makes me feel as my udders empty.

So maybe being a solitary cow without a herd or Farmer is more understandable than I thought..it is just a return to a natural state of being for this needy slut.
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A good friend is a blessing beyond what this slut could imagine
Posted:Jun 17, 2023 1:26 am
Last Updated:Jun 23, 2023 4:26 pm
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I woke up exhausted st 3am, feeling like a rather philosophical slut. I look over at my two friends, one new and one comfortably loved/known, and I am so grateful. My old friend is in a new relationship and he wanted me to meet his new guy. Both are bi, but overall prefer men. They had a desire to share a woman together and preferred it be a submissive. I was more than happy to serve their desires since he I s one of my oldest friends in the kinky side of my life. What a wonderful day/night it has been so far. They are spending the weekend, so it is like family is visiting, if family brought with it multiple orgasms and a seemingly endless supply of cum. They have enthusiastically DP'd this satisfied slut, plus provided wonderful company. It is rare that you are allowed to be your true self in a relationship with no worr I especially about being judged. I can't wait to enjoy/indulge myself the rest of the weekend. Giggling...did I mention they are both so handsome? I am blessed with my friends.
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Fantastic weekend!!
Posted:Jun 8, 2023 5:12 pm
Last Updated:Jun 17, 2023 1:11 am
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I had a fantastic weekend serving a lovely couple here in Missouri. They are looking for a full-time slave, but my career precludes me as a candidate. I met them here on alt, with the Master being a young but experienced Dom and his wife a switch who with her husband's support is flexing/trengthening her Domme side ahead of recruiting a slave for both of their use. Neither had experience using a hucow, but I arrived with my goat milker in hand still needing to be milked 3X a day. I was so blessed with their attention...the Master was an experienced sadist, well able to harshly use and train my slutty body. It took me until Thursday to be able to sit comfortably and for the bruises on my udders to begin to fade. I shared my experience with inducing lactation with the Mistress...She seemed very interested in having their slave either breed with the Master or ti simply supply the household with sweet milk. The blessing of being used for others pleasure is a gift like no other. the joy of being a sub...it is strange to me that I have never in my 33 years ever felt drawn to dominant behavior. I have met many "subs" who when given the opportunity by their Masters immediately seek to dominate another sub...i don't understand that behavior at all...I guess there are more switches out there than I thought. For me, I had no trouble be submissive to his much younger and inexperienced wife. I hope I brought joy to them both, and pray they find a sweet tempered slave to serve them well. I was invited back for this weekend, but I need to give my body at least a weeks rest. However, if invited back in a week or two..barring any other interesting engagements I would be blessed to serve them both again. ......kimmy the cumslut
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