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 The farmhands laughed and looked at me and laughed some more.  One of the
women grabbed me by the leash and led me to another part of the farm.



   My routine changed.  As before, up at dawn, vigorous exercise, followed
by careful grooming.  Drinking lots of water at the trough and feeling the
taste in my "dinner" changing almost daily now.



   But afternoons became a total surprise.  Roaring bulls held in a pen,
handsome stallions held by the rein, the huge and mean German shepherds:
the farm woman would take me from one to the next.  She did not need to
tell me what to do.



   Instinctively, I knew what to do.



   It was my nature.



   I knew it perfectly, as if I had been doing it all my life.



   It was hard-wired into my brain.



   One by one, the bulls and the stallions and the German shepherds and the
male goats: one by one I knew just what to do.



   And how to do it.



   No one ever taught me.



   I had never seen a video on how to do it.



   I just knew how.



   One by one, every afternoon, all afternoon, I would masturbate the males
of each species.  I knew exactly what each species needed, I could fee
exactly what each specific animal wanted.  One by one, my hands would reach
for their cocks - enormous and oddly shaped cocks - and I would jerk off
each one.  I would take my time, caressing him, feeling the huge testicles,
pulling back loose skin, rubbing knobs, doing everything just perfectly. 
Each male would shake and roar and try to leap up, and whatever it needed
to do.  I knew exactly how to hold and masturbate each one for the biggest,
most powerful ejaculation each of them had ever had.



   It was my nature!



   And at night I would like on my straw mattress and fantasize about one
or the other, waiting for dawn to come and let me go out again among them.



   [Oddly enough, I had no desire and no interest in masturbation for
myself.  I just wanted each male in the animal kingdom to ejaculate for
me.]



   One afternoon just after I had done a bull and an ox, and while I was
doing a dog, I happened to glance up.  Master was standing there, watching
me.  I smiled and my hands continued, quite expertly if I may say, on the
dog's cock.  Pulling back its sheath, I knew precisely what I was doing.



   Master smiled back, the first time he ever smiled at me in my life.  I
smiled again and said, "Hello, Master."



   He smiled - again.  "Continue, please, bitch-sow.  I just came to see
how you are doing.  And to see which will be your husband, which will
impregnate you."



   I felt a roar and a rush of adrenaline surge through my body!



   "Marrying" a beast!



   I could not believe my ears!



   Yes, Master, yes!



   I leapt out and kissed Master, wet kisses lapping his handsome face,
hugging his strong body, licking his mouth and tounging him deeply.  He
hugged me just as hard.  I could feel his cock, a mere 9 inches or so I
judged, hardening and pressing against me.



   Master too loves me!



   "But first, I need to bring you into the house," Master continued.  "I
am going to housebreak you.  You will have to learn how to behave inside a
house.  After all, you are a wild animal.  You are a beast."



   "Yes, Master, yes!"



   Master continued, "And just like you have been doing outside, you will
learn to do inside.  You will learn to suck many cocks, and all my friends
will fuck you at will, day and night.  Men and women, young and old.  My
buddies are coming to the farm for a two-week retreat, and you will be
their cum-bucket.  They will suck your udders dry and you will beg for
more."



   "Yes, Master, yes!"



   Master slapped my ass.  Hard, really hard.  "Get inside, bitch-slut. 
You've got a lot to learn.  And you have to learn really fast, bitch-whore.
Bitch-sow!"