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Two weeks passed. Irina still lived two lives. Adult woman, mother of two children. But, left alone with her husband, she turned into a cow. Irina was happy.

It was an ordinary evening. Irina took a bath, put on a bathrobe and returned to the bedroom. She lay down on the bed and began to read a book. Her daughter Olesya quietly slept in the crib. Soon my husband returned from work. Irina got out of bed and went out into the hall.

- Hello. Tired?

- There is a little - Igor answered.

Irina warmed up her husband's food. After eating, he went to the shower. Irina returned to the bedroom. Lay on the bed. After some time, Igor entered the room. In a bathrobe and slippers. He closed the door behind him. Irina got out of bed, opened her robe. Putting her udder to the show, the woman knelt down.

- The cow wants to milk? - asked Igor.

- Mu - answered Irina.

- Well, I'll feed you.

They had no machine at home, as in the clinic, so they invented their own methods for milking. Igor put a chair in front of the bed and sat on the bed. Irina put a plastic bowl prepared in advance on the chair. She leaned her arms, stretched forward. Udder hangs over the bowl.

Igor began to milk the cow slowly. Irina bit her lip. She liked milking. Milk flowed into a bowl.

- Did you go to the clinic today? - asked her husband.

- Yes.

- Who milked you?

- Andrew, a young guy.

- He already milked you?

- No, for the first time.

- How did he milked you?

Irina groaned. She has become accustomed to such treatment. Be a cow. She liked it. The woman flowed.

“It hurts,” she answered. “Her nipples were aching.” He humiliated me, called me a cow, a whore. It was very painful, I didn’t even finish it - a woman honestly admitted.

- Do you like being humiliated?

The woman groaned.

- I can not hear!

- Yes - she looked into her husband's eyes - I like it when they humiliate me. Like to be a cow. Animals.

- Are you ready to be a cow all the time? 24 hours a day.

Irina flinched. All the time? And what will others say? Eldest daughter, people, friends? No, she is not ready to be a cow all the time. She is a woman! Irina looked into her husband's eyes. He smiled. She knew that he was waiting for a response. She was scared.

Igor finished milking his wife. Irina straightened.

- By the way, I have a gift for you.

He got out of bed. Brought from the hallway a leather folder for documents. He took out of her collar. Irina's eyes lit up. Beautiful brown collar with metal rivets and white stitching at the edges.

- Let's try on a cow.

Irina removed her hair. She hadn't been to the hairdresser for a long time. Blond hair fell far below the shoulders.

Igor put a collar on the woman.

- What a beautiful lady - he smiled - come here.

Irina approached her husband to the closet on the door of which was a huge mirror. The woman groaned. She wore a collar many times, but she never saw herself from the outside. It was so unusual, but very sexy.

Igor took the woman's hair with his left hand, wrapped it around his arm.

- Like?

- Yes - Irina moaned.

- Who do we see? A cow?

- Yes...

- Look, what a collar, look here.

Igor raised Irina's left breast. A woman saw a tattoo of 1481. Her stigma for life.

“You want to be a cow all the time?”

Irina bit her lip. No, she is a woman.You can not do it this way!

- Do you want? - Husband lowered the second hand between the legs of a woman. Began to caress her roughly.

- I do not hear, you want?

The woman tried to resist. Reason said it was wrong. It should not be. But the body did not obey her. Irina looked at herself and saw a cow. The woman flowed.

- Yes - she moaned - I want to be always a cow. Your cow ...

An orgasm covered her. Irina moaned loudly. Feet yanked down. The woman sank to the floor.

In the crib Oleska whimpered.

- The daughter was woken by a cow.

Igor let go of the woman's hair and went to the crib. I took my daughter in my arms.

Irina watched them tenderly. Beloved husband, daughter. My heart pounded, the woman was breathing heavily.

- Oleska does not want to eat? - Igor asked - did you feed her?

- Yes - answered Irina.

- Sleep, my baby - rocked daughter Igor.

Irina smiled. Her dearest people.

Igor opened his robe. His dick stood.

- Crawl here - he ordered.

Irina groaned. Crawled up to her husband. She knelt down. She took his penis with her hand, touched her tongue. She liked to orally caress her husband.

- Hands behind your back.

Irina groaned again. She was treated like a whore. She insanely turned it on.

- Sleep a little. Dad loves you.

The woman closed her eyes. Her beloved husband lulling their daughter, and at this time she sucks his dick. By his order.

- Tomorrow let's go for a walk with Oleska.

Irina groaned. As if she was not around. The cow, whore.

- Listen to me and remember, I will not repeat twice - my husband said harshly.

Irina tried to concentrate. Although she was hard. At such moments, a woman could only think about a husband's member. She flowed.

“Tomorrow you turn into a cow for a whole day.”

The woman froze. How so? What will happen to her? Igor moved member. Irina continued to caress him.

“All day, you listen and carry out all my orders.” Cows do not speak. Therefore, after you wake up all communication via SMS. Do you understand?

Irina groaned.

- Ask Olya to sit a little longer with Oleska. The cow has a lot to do tomorrow.

The woman froze again. What kind of things? She was scared. What did the husband come up with. What awaits her tomorrow.

- Do not be distracted!

She continued to caress him. Whore. It is as humiliating as possible to talk to her when a husband’s dick is in her mouth. Irina terribly wound up this humiliation.

- So, it would be necessary to dress a cow. Wait a minute. - Igor put Olesya asleep in bed. Returned to Irina. She again took his dick in her mouth.

“Tomorrow you will wear a skirt and stockings.” Above, but that blue blouse with a huge neckline. No bra.

Irina groaned. It was hard for her to walk without a bodice. But cows do not wear underwear.

- Panties allow dressing. So much to the legs not flowed - smiled husband.

How he knew her well. He knew that Irina, turning into a cow, flows very strongly.

- When you get into the car, you will wear a collar.

Irina flinched. How? After all, it can be seen in this form.

- Do not be afraid. You will wear a scarf over the collar. Your favorite blue. Just fit to blouse.

The woman groaned. Under the scarf, no one sees her collar. But she will be in it! In the collar on the street!

- You know, sex shop? - Igor called the address.

Irina moaned in the affirmative.

- I was in it today. He said that my cow needed a collar and bought it for you.

Mmmm. The cow. How did Irina like when they talk about her like that?

“Tomorrow you’ll go to him in front of the clinic.” You say that the husband sent his cow to pick up the leash to her collar.

Irina moaned loudly. Will she have to do it tomorrow? She was scared. But terribly like this.

Igor finished. Woman swallowed his seed.

- Time to sleep.

Igor lay down on the bed. Irina for some time stood in the middle of the room. Used as a whore. But what about her ...