Chapter 21: That Evening

When Master with his two slaves in tow returned to his quarters, there was a message flashing on the screen. It read: Call me. I am interested in making a deal or trade as we briefly discussed.

Tina and Gina saw the flashing message and both of them got a little worried. It was clear from the message that someone would leave the island. Remembering that Master had said something about new cows made that an almost certainty. The question was who?

Master was well aware the slaves had seen the message in fact he made sure they did. He left the message flashing on the screen while the two slaves kneeled beside him. He continued to view the various screens. Jackie had been given a day off in her pen on purpose. Not because Master wanted her fuck holes to have a break but because he wanted her to feel abandoned and worry about why she had been left in her dog house all day and not moved to the day pen. The uncertainty would wear on her emotional state and be mentally draining. Lisa had been left alone in her cage for two days now. She had been fed and moved around and secured inside the cage in various ways, but she had not been undressed or allowed to relief herself other than in her panties and cage. The cage was messy and stinking. Master knew Lisa would be extremely tired and aching. She had suffered no real pain but just being confined in the cage in various straining bondage positions, would take its toll on her mentally. When Alex began her treatments tomorrow, Lisa would break down quickly. It would not take much at that point. Lisa would be the second cow in the barn. Master made a quick scan of the lab, where Alex still had Jane, the rabbit, secured in her extremely tight cage. Master had no real interest in Jane. She wouldn’t last long once Alex started her experiments and drug tests. She would have no sale or trade value. Sue was busy getting the barn in order and Linda had been left in one of the stalls only secured by her nose ring and leash. Penny was awake and squirming because Sammy had left her sitting on the parrot perch. Sammy was on her way to Master’s quarter for dinner. Sarah knocked on the door and Master motioned Tina, to let her in.

“Ah. Dinner is here.”

“Let’s sit down and eat.”

“Should we wait for Sammy Master?” Sarah asked.

“She will be here shortly, so go ahead, and serve dinner.”

Sammy arrived, and the four slaves and their Master sat down to eat. Tina had a few problems finding a comfortable position on the chair with her new decorations and brand. Her udders began to feel tight, but she probably wouldn’t be milked until the morning. Beside her plate lay a new shiny collar with two stars on it. Master stood up and removed the collar she was wearing and locked the new one in place.

“Tina, now that you have your stars, things will change for you. If you don’t know by now what the stars means, Gina can explain it to you later. You and Gina will be my personal serving slaves from now on. You will have slightly different responsibilities of course. Gina will be a pure maid and pleasure slave. You will share some of the maid and pleasure duties, but your primary duty will be as a milking and breeding slave. Gina will be neutered but you will be bred at least once probably several times.” Master explained to Tina.

“Every morning you will stand next to me at the breakfast table and lean forward pointing your udder at the cereal bowl. Some mornings I will milk you others you will “pour” the milk yourself. If you have trouble getting the milk out, I will use a milking bra on you. When you are done with the milking, you can sit down and enjoy our own breakfast. If you produce enough milk, you will offer milk to anybody else that would like to have some, or you may also add milk to your own cereal.” Master continued.

“Any questions so far?”

“What is a milking bra Master?” Tina asked with a slight tremor in her voice.

“It is an amusing way to milk you.”

“But how does it work Master?”

“You really want to know? Why not leave it as a surprise?”

“Please Master. I really would like to know.” Tina begged.

“Very well then. It is a bra made of light rubber. It will completely in case your udders except for your suckers. It is ribbed on the inside and when it is inflated with either air or any kind of fluid the first ring at the base of the udder tightens. The more you inflate it the more rings inflate and squeeze the udder. When it is fully inflated, the whole udder is squeezed from the base to the areola. You can inflate it and deflated over and over until the udder is empty.”

“That would hurt Master.”

“No. It won’t hurt. You might be a little uncomfortable.” Master grinned.

Tina got the distinct feeling that it would be more than just a little uncomfortable wearing that bra. Gina had been both disappointed and saddened by Master’s words. For some reason she had hoped, that she would be the one that would be used to secure the next generation. She was a little frightened too, this was the second time Master had mentioned her being neutered. Tears began to well up in her eyes. When Master looked over at Gina, he noticed the tears.

“What is the matter Gina?”

“I am just a little frighten about the neutering Master.”

“I see and that is all?”

“Hmmm. Well. I kind of thought I would be bred Master.” Gina replied.

It was clear to Master that Gina felt like she had been pushed aside by Tina and that Tina had become more important to him than she was. This was a feeling he didn’t want to encourage in Gina. He looked first at Gina and then a quick glance at Tina. She looked to be fine with the idea of breeding. Tina showed no signs of being unhappy.

“Gina, you are too important to me to be used for breeding. You will have other important functions here. That Tina will be the one to be bred is no reflection on you, simply that Tina and Sammy are going to produce the right off spring. You and Sarah will play a much more important role later.” Master explained.

“So, wipe your tears.”

“Yes Master.”

Sammy had been shocked. This was the first she had heard of any breeding as far as she was concerned. She had been on the island a long time and there had never been any mention of that. Sarah smiled. To her this was not such a big surprise. She had suspected this day would come and that Sammy would be a prime target for breeding a new generation. Master looked around the table and the variety of emotions that were being displayed.

“You will breed me Master?” Sammy finally asked.

“Yes Sammy. You and Tina will be bred to secure a new generation.”

“Oh. I had no idea.” Sammy blurted out.

“Of course, not Sammy. It was a decision that I made a few days ago.”

“All four of you should be happy about this. There is no bad news here. Even being neutered, is not bad news, Gina.”

“But then I can never have a baby Master.”

“Well, you still could if need be.”

“I suppose.” Gina replied, still a little disappointed.

“You have to remember that what I decide is what is best for all of you and the future of the island. You must never forget that.”

Sammy had recovered from the initial shock and the more she thought about it the more the idea appealed to her. It certainly meant Master considered her a valuable slave. In fact, she had often thought it was sad she would never have a child. Tina was actually excited. It would be strange to have a child but at the same time, it was an exciting thought but most importantly, it meant she was going to stay on the island and not be traded or sold. She was even getting wet thinking about it. Add the excitement she already felt about her milking and Tina had a hard time not touching herself.

Sarah was simply amused. Gina was the only one that was not happy. She couldn’t get over the feeling she had been demoted somehow. She soon got other things to think about when Master said.

“Now that the breeding program is all settled, and dinner is finished, we have the matter of punishment from this morning’s activities. Gina and Tina will need to be punished for their actions this morning.”

“Me too Master?” Tina asked a little confused.

“Yes Tina. Don’t you know why?”

“No Master.”

“You will be punished for being selfish. You only thought of what would be best for you even if it meant Gina would suffer. A good slave considers what is good for Master first then what is good for everybody else. Being selfish is not a good way for a slave to act.”

“I am sorry Master.”

“What have I said about being sorry?”

“It is just a five-letter word Master.” Tina replied.

“That’s right. You were wrong putting yourself first this morning.”

“Yes, Master I see that now.”

“So, you agree you need to be punished for that?” Master asked.

“Yes Master. I should be punished.” Tina’s excitement was gone.