WONDER
WOMAN AND THE DAIRY FARMER (PART 3)
BY
THE MASTER
This
story is a continuation of Parts 1 and 2. As always, it is fantasy and in no
way should it be interpreted as advocating violence against women (except for
the really bad ones). If you have trouble discerning fantasy from reality you
probably shouldn’t be reading this. The story contains sex, violence and that
milking thing. If you’d like to comment on this or any other “Master” stories
you can send comments to slppet@yahoo.com.
The
jet landed at Beijing Airport and taxied over to the private hangers. The doors
of the Chung Industries hanger opened and several men waved the plane inside
where it taxied to a stop and cut its engines as the hanger doors slammed shut
behind it.
A
small squad of heavily armed private security guards and two men in suits
waited as the doors to the plane opened and Hai-Chen Chung and Dr Ho followed
the bodyguards down the steps.
The
two executives moved quickly to meet the boss as he deplaned. Both bowed in
front of the heavy set Chung then looked up quizzically.
“Mr.
Kim, Mr. Woo, Yes my friends we have her and she is more magnificent than you
could imagine.”
The
two men smiled and raced to shake hands with the industrialist.
“Bring
the truck around the back of the plane and station the men on both sides facing
out. Come my friends, let me show you the 8th Wonder of the World.”
The
men moved around to the back of the plane as the cargo lift began to open. The
guards formed two rows on either side of the plane as a large truck was backed
into position its rear doors opened and as ramp way was pulled out and lowered
to the ground. When the plane’s tailgate touched the ground the men looked up
to see two other bodyguards on either side of a huge mobile cast metal
pillory…locked in the stand was Wonder Woman!
The
men gasped…and stared…their mouths hung open…Wonder Woman was completely naked
except for her tiara and red boots. She looked like something from Star Wars
encased in the metal pillory. She was spread-eagled her two arms encased in
large metal tubes to just below her elbows and her feet similarly encased to
mid-calf.
She
was impaled on a large dildo that topped a slave stand welded in the middle of
the cart below her. Her labia rings were pulled tightly down and chained to the
side of the pole. Her nose ring was pulled over her head and the chain attached
to a cross piece above her lifting her nose slightly into the air. The chains
from her nipple rings remained attached to the nose ring and pulled the tiny
buds to attention. The mighty 44DD mams stood out on her chest like two giant
mountains. A red ball gag completed the bondage.
“She’s
magnificent! Unbelievable!! She is a Wonder Woman!!!” The men exclaimed as the
bodyguards slowly wheeled the cart down the ramp and onto the ground. Chung
invited his executives to inspect the prize and the men fondled the helpless
super heroine like college athletes as the Champion of all Women suffered the
degradation. When one of the men moved his hand down and began rubbing her tiny
clit she moistened quickly and began to breath heavily through the gag.
“OH…I
like her.”
“You’ll
have plenty of time with her my friends…our little Wonder Cow will make us all
rich beyond your wildest dreams. Has the factory been modified to our
specifications?”
“Yes
sir! It was completed yesterday…everything is state of the art automation.”
“Excellent!
Dr Ho, please accompany the guards with our new acquisition, we will follow in
the limo…I want to review the financials on the way.”
Several
hours later, the truck pulled up to the main gate of a massive industrial
complex. After a minute the gate slid aside and the guards waved the vehicles
through into Chung Industries. After driving several miles they came to a tiled
building where employees were coming out dressed in white lab coats. The truck
went around back as the limo pulled up to the front door.
In
minutes Chung was in his office on the top floor watching Wonder Woman’s
arrival on a bank of security screens.
“Dr
Ho, see that our new acquisition is made ready, I’ll be down in one hour.
Gentlemen, let me show you something very unique.” Chung opened the metal brief
case he had brought with him on the flight and pulled out Wonder Woman’s red
bustier and star spangled panties.
“Smell
them my friends…” The executives grabbed the uniform and drew long deep breaths
as they inspected the super heroine’s costume.
“Boss,
its great…almost euphoric!”
“I’m
glad you agree…but we’re not here to sniff her panties. I want us to duplicate
that scent exactly…have our people bring in the French on this…we’ll
revolutionize the perfume industry…we’ll call it “Wonder.”
“Done
boss! What else?”
“This!”
Chung pulled out Wonder Woman’s power belt and lasso. I want it in the vault at
all times. It is the source of her power. It must be used very carefully to
restore her when needed but, not to her full strength…or she will destroy us
all. Work out the times and have them automated into the system. Dr Ho and I will
be the only ones to have access to the vault. It is not to be used unless one
of us is present…write the protocol.”
“I’ll
do it myself.” One of the executives noted.
“Good,
now call our friends in the Party and schedule their first visit tomorrow.”
The
black limo pulled up in front of the tile building where Wonder Woman had been
taken the day before. Two men in military uniforms stepped out followed by a
fat man and a beautiful young Chinese girl.
Chung, Dr Ho, Woo and Kim met them.
“This
way gentlemen.” Chung met the men and escorted them inside. The group was led down a corridor past the
Quality Control Lab and Automated Control Room to what appeared to be a
manufacturing line. Two conveyor belts led to two loading docks. As the group
past the lines they approached two bottling machines and on the other side was
Wonder Woman.
America’s
number one super heroine was mounted four feet off the floor on a stainless
steel platform. Her arms were spread-eagled and encased in large metal
cylinders that were connected to hydraulic arms. Her legs were similarly spread
and encased. She wore her gold tiara and the top of her red boots could be seen
just above the leg cylinders…other than that she was completely naked. Her nose
and nipple rings remained chained together pulling her head down onto her chest
and her nipples pulled tautly upward. Her labia rings stretched the two
delicate lips down and were secured to the side of a slave stand between her
legs. The stand had no dildo atop of it just an empty cylinder about twelve
inches below Wonder Woman’s vulgarly displayed slit. The crowning touch was the
“O”gag Wonder Woman had strapped tightly into her mouth.
The
group had stopped dead in their tracks staring at the magnificent creature and
the dominating bondage device that restrained her.
“Come,
come my friends please step up and inspect our little Wonder Cow…trust me she
willn’t hurt you!” The men and the young girl climbed a stairway and stepped
out onto the platform. Soon a number of hands swarmed over the smooth firm
muscular body of the Champion of All Women. Hand squeezed the massive melons
and fingers slid into her orifices. Diana moaned and a single tear ran from her
right eye.
“You
have done well Chung. Beyond what we had imagined, but can she produce this
Wonder Milk…and will it do for women what you purport it will?”
“Yes
Chairman, and that is why you are here today as we start our operation up.
Let’s say to “cut the ribbon” figuratively. If you’ll all gather round while my
people take some photos…then we will get started.” The group stood around the
helpless heroine posing for photos for about ten minutes. Then they retreated
to the control room to watch the show.
In
the Control Room Dr Ho took charge of the operation. He gave commands to the Control
Room staff like a maestro conducting an orchestra. The visitors watched
breathlessly as the machine went to work on Wonder Woman.
Robotic
arms removed Wonder Woman’s nipple rings and unchained them from the nose ring.
A single chain then was attached to the nose ring that pulled Wonder Woman’s
head up in the air causing her nose to be pulled up like a pig’s snout. The
robotic arms moved simultaneously pulling Wonder Woman’s arms up behind her in
a classic “Strappedo” position and bent her forward at the waist so that her
upper body was parallel to the floor.
The
two huge mams now dangled down below Diana.
“Whrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…Whrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…”
two more
robotic
arms rose up from the floor below Wonder Woman and slowly encircled her boobs with
two stainless steel bands aligning them at the base of the massive orbs. Each
circular band had twelve hypodermic needles mounted on it and the needles
slowly penetrated the mighty orbs skewering the dangling titties as they were
inserted. Each of the twenty- four needles had a thin tube affixed to it and
now slimy green goo began to migrate up the tubes and into the most famous
breasts in the world.
“Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…Aughhhhhhhhhhh…
It
b-burns…it b-burns…Oh G-god it h-hurts…sob…Aughhhhhhhh…”
“We’ve
modified The Dairy Farmer’s lactating formula to 100 times more powerful than
the original…” Chung said with a smile. The others nodded and watched as the
show continued. Wonder Woman’s breasts began to swell up the nipples became
shiny and started to drip.
“Whrrrrrrrr…Whrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr…two
plastic tubes lowered from the ceiling above…on the end of each was a plastic
cup. The edges of the cups were encircled with a ring of small holes. The
robotic arms rose up as the cups were fitted over Wonder Woman’s nipples. The
arms carried needles and suturing thread and made quick work of Wonder Woman’s
nipples sewing the cups tightly into place around her areolas.
“Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…p-pleeeeeesssss…
t-take
them off…Auughhhhhhhh…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…”
“Take
the pressure up to 10,000psi we will pop these two melons quickly Dr Ho told
his lab staff. One of the women in a lab coat turned a dial on the control
board.
“Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
…Aughhhhhhhhhhh…Aughhhhhhhhhh…
Sob…sob…p-pleeessssssssss…Oh
G-god it h-hurts…it h-hurts…sob…
Aughhhhhhhh…t-take
them off…Oh G-god p-pleesssssss…t-take…
Them
off…sob…sob…Aughhhh…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhh…ULP…
MPHH…GASP…MPHHHHH…MPHHHHHHHH…MMMMMM…”
Wonder
Woman’s cries for mercy were quickly halted as another tube was lowered from
the ceiling. A large rubber dildo with dozens of holes in the head was attached
to the end and inserted into her mouth and down her throat. Then large swells
of white goo began to flow through the tube and into Wonder Woman’s throat.
“Neurotoxin
and bull semen my friends, soon our little Wonder Cow will have as much control
over that magnificent body of hers as a new born baby.” The group laughed at
Chung’s crude analogy.
“POP!
POP!” Wonder Woman’s nipples exploded as the pressure in the tubes reached
10,000psi. The super tit milk flowed out in large swells into the tubes and was
whisked away to the bottling machine as Chung Industries latest product came up
on line. The bottles revolved on a conveyor belt two side by side and stopped
under two injector nozzles that filled the bottles with Wonder Woman’s super
tit milk. Then the bottles moved on to the Capping machine before they were
placed in cartons and sealed. The entire operation was automated.
Wonder
Woman’s tits began to stretch as the pressure pulled the big titties down into
long cone-like shapes.
“Let’s
bring up the lactating flow to balance the milk loss at a 50% stretch.” Dr Ho
ordered. The programmers punched the numbers into the computerized board and
Wonder Woman’s breasts swelled as the needles injected more lactating hormone
into the massive mams.
“At
this pace she’ll do about 10 gallons an hour per boob.” We’ll hold there until
we see how long she can run without a charge from her power belt. Secure Wonder
Cow…use the Number 9 let’s not take any chances here team…do you all
understand?” The entire room responded as one to Dr Ho. Then one of the male
staff pushed a button on his control board and a huge stainless steel dildo
rose slowly up between Diana’s legs impaling her exposed pussy.
“Dr,
it is bisecting her G-spot now.” One of the female lab workers reported looking
up from her console.
“Turn
it on “Low”…we’ll give her a chance to get used to it.” Ho ordered.
The
stainless steel dildo started piston pumping Wonder Woman’s cunt…in a few
minutes her belly rose and stiffened then fell as she started to reach her
first climax. Sweat broke out on the championship body then…
“Huh…huh…huh…huh…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…
Oh…God…Aughhhhhhhhhh…gasp…gasp…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhh…
n-noooooooo…m-more…sob…p-plesssss…Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Oh
God…p-pleeeessss…someone…h-help…m-meeeeeeeeeeeeeee…
Aughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…
”
Wonder Woman came like a cannon her cum
squishing out of her slit and running down the stainless steel stand making it
glisten with cum as wave after wave rocked her world. The milk now flowed
faster as no resistance was offered from the preoccupied super heroine as she
sucked feverishly on the Neurotoxin and bull semen like a baby sucks a bottle.
“Give
me a climax count before you go home tonight.” Ho turned to one of the female
lab staff. “Yes Dr.”
“Now
Chairman, let’s get your daughter what she came for!”
“Oh
Daddy you’re the best” the young Chinese girl smiled as the party left the
room.
“No
my dear, you have Mr. Chung to thank…and so do the rest of us.”
An
hour had gone by since the chairman’s daughter drank her first glass of Wonder
Milk. She stood in the three-way mirror her tunic off admiring her chest that
had grown from a size 32A to a size 36C and now overflowed her bra.
“Can
I have another glass Daddy?” The proud girl stuck her brand new breasts almost
into the Chairman’s face.
“Li,”
Dr Ho spoke…too much too soon would be obvious to your peers. Come back and see
us next month.”
“Yes
your right…and I will.”
“Excellent
Chung excellent. You have the Party’s card blanche on this.”
“Thank
you Mr. Chairman.” Chung responded.
“Gentlemen,
take my daughter to the limo, Chung and I have Party business to discuss.”
The
soldiers escorted Li to the car.
“…and
now my friend…when can we “Party” with that cow?”
“Chairman…little
brother…any night after 8pm…she is ours…I even have a special room just for the
three of us!”
Days
turned into weeks and weeks into months, as Wonder Woman again became a milk
cow…the Wonder Cow! During the day she produced gallon after gallon of her
super tit milk and made Chung the richest man in the world…but at night she was
a sex slave performing degrading and debasing acts for Chung and his cohorts.
Her
existence was regimented like a well-disciplined military unit. In the mornings
she was fed a high protein diet, received her shots and exercised to keep her
body trim. Then it was eight hours of production as the human cow was led into
the plant and hooked up to the pumps. After production it was off to the
showers, where she was cleaned and prepared for her evening of pain and
pleasure! Afterwards she was placed in her stall in a pillory like a cow and
allowed some sleep before she awoke and started again.
Chung’s
staff had computerized the entire operation and knew exactly when to use the
power belt to rejuvenate the fallen super heroine, the exact amount of
lactating serum to inject into the massive tits to maximize production and the
most optimum routine for keeping her body fit…Chung on the other hand insured
that his nightly visits kept Wonder Woman’s mind tamed, controlled and
contrite.
Her
brutal sessions of pain and pleasure left the poor cow pained when she failed
to please her master and happy when she did. She had become addicted to her own
climax and always mooed long and loud when she came…it made the men laugh…and
that made her happy that she had pleased her master.
Wonder
Woman’s world was gone now. Gone was the great super heroine Wonder Woman…gone
was the Amazon Princess Diana…gone was the IADC agent Diana Prince…the only
world she now knew was her life as a cow. The neurotoxin in Wonder Cow’s shots
destroyed her ability to concentrate and her mind was unable to focus on
anything other than what her body felt at the time. Her huge milk-laden tits
leaked from the elongated nipples and throbbed when they needed to be milked.
Her well-reamed vagina seemed to self lubricate as it was constantly being
plugged with dildos and penises. On occasion some of the younger male staff
would mount her or let her suck and swallow. She had become quite adroit with
her mouth and felt proud of her skill at pleasing these bright young men…she
felt like a member of the team, but the sessions with Chung and his friends
were nightmarish.
Whipped
and beaten, she suffered brutal hurt at the hands of the Chinese industrialist
and his political and military friends.
Their cruelty was unimaginable, treating the once powerful Amazon like a
beast of burden before they had their way with her sexually. She frequently
required the use of her power belt just to get her back on line the next
morning.
One
year to the day after The Dairy Farmer had sold her to Chung she was brought to
the room where Chung and his brother awaited her arrival. It was to be a brutal
night for our heroine!
Wonder
Woman was led into the large room by three of the staff. She was in her
“uniform.” Her gold tiara and red boots, her red ball-gag and black leather
collar, her single sleeve arm-glove, her waist belt and crotch strap that kept
both her anal and vaginal dongs in place and her chained ankle hobble cuffs.
The three young men led Wonder Woman by the chain from her nose ring and the
chains from her labia rings as she shuffled along behind them trying to keep
up. Wonder Cow’s nipples still leaked milk from the day’s production run!
“Thank
you gentlemen, that will be all for today.” Chung ordered them out. As he left,
one of the men noticed Wonder Woman’s famous steel blue eyes had widened with
fear and welled with tears.
The
Chairman took Wonder Woman’s lead chain and tied it up to a rope that ran
through an overhead pulley and back down to a wall cleat.
Tightening
the rope Wonder Woman now stood on tiptoes as her head arched upwards and her
massive mams jutted straight forward. The Chairman secured her ankle chain to a
floor ring and started to work on the helpless heroine!
“WHOOOSH…CRACK!
WHOOSH…CRACK! WHOOSH…CRACK!
The
bullwhip whistled through the air exploding across Wonder Woman’s jutting jugs
and sending the massive mounds caroming off in different directions as blood
spewed from the sliced skin on her breasts.
“WHOOOSH…CRACK!
WHOOOOOSH…CRACK! The Chairman wielded the whip into Wonder Woman’s championship
body cutting her bloody as she danced in pain and screamed in agony. Her tits,
ass and legs felt the cruel sting of the whip. After 40 or 50 strokes the
sweaty fat man stepped back to admire his work. Wonder Woman, the Champion of
all Women, sobbed as she hung from her nose ring bloody and beaten.
“Oh
God, what have I done wrong?” Wonder Cow asked herself. “I give my master all
my milk every day…I fuck and suck for him every night…but he still beats me…I
must be a bad cow or my master would not hurt me so…” Once the world’s most
powerful woman the pathetic cow now lowed and sobbed as the men took turns
fucking her ass, vag and mouth and abusing the former super heroine.
Finally,
the two had satiated themselves and following their own protocol removed Wonder
Woman’s power belt and lasso from the vault and strapped the belt around Wonder
Woman’s waist.
As
the belt began to rejuvenate her, the men stepped out of the room into a
private office where, opening a bottle of Champaign, they toasted their
success.
“One
year to the day brother.” Chung said as he lifted his glass and drank. “I look
forward to a bright future with this Wonder Cow.” The chairman replied. It was
the last words they ever spoke. Their blood mixed with the Champaign as it ran
out of their severed necks and the two men fell to the floor and bled out.
The
tiara whistled back into Diana’s hand and she placed it back on her head
adjusting it perfectly as she stood a few feet away her body and uniform
completely restored. “Assholes!” The Champion of all Women thought as she
walked out of the room.
*
* * * * *
The
Dairy Farmer sat in his favorite chair reading in front of the fireplace in his
beautiful log home on his 10,000-acre ranch. Suddenly, the door burst open and
Wonder Woman stood in the doorway her hands on her hip.
“Now
Dairy Farmer, you get yours!” The super heroine walked over to the man who had
captured, tamed and sold her…then she dropped down on her knees in front of
him, unzipped his zipper and went down on his magnificent tool sucking and
slurping the member lovingly.
“What
took you so long my little Wonder Cow? Didn’t the post hypnotic suggestion that
I planted in your brain a year ago snap you out of your trance the day before
yesterday?”
Wonder
Woman looked up at The Dairy Farmer drool running down her chin.
“Yes
master…it took me two days to find you…please forgive me.” The Champion of all
Women dropped back down onto the slimy member and sucked it with wild abandon.
“Ahhh.”
The Dairy Farmer moaned in ecstasy. “All is forgiven now!!”
The
End