1. Irina cow
  2. Irina is a cow. Part 2. Immersion
  3. Irina is a cow. part 3. Awareness
  4. Irina Korova. Part 4. Husband's toy
  5. Irina Korova. Part 5: Oksana
  6. Irina Korova. Part 6. Phone
  7. Irina Korova. Part 7: On a leash
  8. Irina is a cow. Part 8: Mating
  9. Irina is a cow. Part 9: Birthday
  10. Irina Korova. Part 10: Pornstar
  11. Irina is a cow. Part 11: New Year
  12. Irina Korova. Part 12: Alex
  13. Irina Korova. Part 13: Alla
  14. Irina Korova. Part 14: Pet
  15. Irina Korova. Part 15: The Prostitute
  16. Irina is a cow. Part 16: The Ride
  17. Irina Korova. Part 17: The Farm
  18. Irina Korova. Part 18: Replacement
  19. Irina Korova. Part 19: Polesie

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The woman groaned. Now she performs not only the orders of her husband. Woman dressed black lace underwear. Black dress with a deep neckline. Removed hair. Make up. Let her be a cow, but should look beautiful.

- It's good for you to take a walk - their eldest daughter instructed them - you can not rush, I will pack Olesku.

Irina smiled.

She and her husband went down to the courtyard and got into the car.

- Ready? - asked Igor.

- Not really - honestly admitted Irina. It was a bit scary. She was taken to give the other. Like a toy. But the woman wanted this. All the way, Irina's brain drew various pictures. She bit her lips and flowed.

Half an hour later, Igor arrived at Olga's house. Parked. Got a phone.

- Ol, we drove up. What is the apartment number?

Olga answered and asked Igor for something.

Husband looked at Irina

- Well, I understood - Igor disconnected.

The woman looked at her husband with fear.

- In the apartment you go in a collar on a leash.

Irina caught her breath. How? Around the same people. Not very dark yet.

- Calm down, I thought of everything.

They left the car. We went to the entrance. Through the intercom, Olga opened the door. They entered the porch and called the elevator. In the elevator, Igor ordered to get and put on a collar. Irina did everything as if in a fog. My heart pounded. She was turned into a cow right in the elevator. Igor hitched a leash. Here is the floor you need. The doors opened. Head down, Irina stepped out of the elevator for her husband. Suddenly, they will face someone and see her on a leash. Irina was scared and ashamed. Fortunately Irina, there was no one.

Igor rang the doorbell. The seconds of waiting for Irina seemed like an eternity. Finally the door opened. Olga looked gorgeous. Red dress, spectacular hairstyle, makeup. Irina noticed the lustful look of her husband. Bitch Why is she so dressed up?

- You look great - Igor made a compliment.

- Thank you - Olga smiled.

Irina and her husband went to the apartment. Olga closed the door behind them. Irina relieved sigh. To her happiness, no one saw her on a leash.

- I hand - Igor stretched the leash.

“Thank you,” the woman thanked again.

Irina looked down. That's so easy, Igor gave his wife to another. Like a dog.

- Take off your clothes.

The pair took off their outerwear and shoes. Olga offered Igor home slippers.

- You are alone? - asked Igor.

- Yes, the son of a grandmother. Can i start - Olga asked.

- Yes of course. Do whatever you want. She is completely yours.

Irina bit her lips. Is it really about her? She could not believe it. It was a bit scary, but the body said something different. Woman flowed for a long time.

Olga went to Irina.

- Get up on all fours.

Groaning, the woman sank down.

- From this second you are a cow. Animal. In this apartment there are only two people and a cow.

Irina lowered her head. Igor was near. He saw everything. So, he likes such treatment with Irina. And most importantly, she herself liked it.

- The cow at home has the right to vote? - Olga asked.

- Yes - Igor answered.

- Good. You move only on all fours. You listen to everything. Do you understand everything?

- Yes - Irina moaned.

- Here's a good one. Let's go to the room - Olga suggested to Igor.

Irina crawled behind them. Cow. Powerless animal. How she liked it.

Twilight reigned in the room. Played nice music.A small table was laid.

- I think we will be comfortable together on the couch? - Olga asked.

Irina groaned. For her, initially there was no room. But where will it be determined?

There was a small rug against the wall. In front of him was a small table with three plastic bowls for animals. Olga led Irina to this place. The woman groaned. The usual place for a pet. Today she played in his role.

- On the carpet.

Irina sat on the mat. Olga tied another horse to the handle of the cabinet next to it.

Irina looked into Igor's eyes. The husband smiled. He liked the treatment of his wife.

- Where did you get dog bowls? - he asked Olga.

- From work - the woman smiled - cows are often fed.

They went to the sofa. Irina closed her eyes. Like a dog. On the mat. On a leash. The woman moaned softly. It was wonderful.

- Have a drink for the meeting? - Olga suggested.

- I'm actually driving.

Olga nodded towards Irina.

- You're right - Igor smiled - Irka will take

- Cow - corrected Olga.

- Cow - he smiled.

Irina looked down. Today she is a cow. Beautiful woman, wife. Mother of two children. Sits on a leash on the carpet.

Igor poured wine.

- I propose a toast - said Olga - let's drink for this wonderful evening.

- Come on.

Irina looked into her husband's eyes. She saw that he was a little awkward. At the table, with a foreign woman. While his wife is tethered to them.

They drank. Then another. A conversation began. About Irina forgotten. The woman groaned. Who thinks about the animal during intercourse? After some time, Irina began to feel like a third extra. Olga openly flirted. Igor said compliments.

Irina was thirsty. The woman wanted to ask for water. But the gaze went down. Bowls stood before her. In one there was water, in the other two salads from Olga's table. Irina understood everything. Bending down, the woman began to lap up the water from the bowl. It was humiliating, but she liked this humiliation. Cow on a leash.

- See, shrewd cow - Olga laughed.

Irina looked up. Igor smiled.

- When will we milk her? - he asked.

- Are you in a hurry?

- Not.

- We’ll have time - Olga put her foot under herself and moved closer to Igor.

Bitch Brazenly glued. Or maybe it was Igor who incited her to make Irina jealous? The woman did not know the answer.

- You wore it as I asked? - Olga asked.

- She dressed herself.

- Herself? - the woman was surprised.

- Itself - Igor smiled - she is obedient.

- Now check.

Olga got up. I took a piece of sausage from the plate and walked over to Irina. With her left hand, I unhooked the leash from the collar.

- Take off your dress - she ordered.

Irina groaned. I wanted to get up, but the woman remembered that she could not do that. Irina knelt down. She unzipped the back zipper and removed the dress over her head. Now she was only in underwear and stockings.

Olga hitched a leash.

- Open your mouth.

Irina complied. Olga gave her a piece of sausage.

- Good girl.

Irina groaned. Like an obedient dog. Awarded for the execution of the order. How she liked such an appeal.

Olga returned to the table. She offered to drink at brotherhood. Igor agreed. Olga arrogantly kissed Igor. Bitch Irina wanted to stop everything. But she was silent. A woman had to endure all the humiliation of today. She herself wanted it. Cow.

It took a little more time.

- And how do you milk it at home? - Olga asked.

Igor spoke about their "home" mode with a chair. Olga laughed.

- Well invented. Bring a chair from the kitchen?

- Of course. I still need somewhere to go.

Igor left the room. Olga went to Irina. Took her leash collar looked into her eyes.

- Er, I really want to fuck your husband. I could not tell you anything, but you are my friend. Allow me? ... Read more →

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