Uzaki kneels before you, her head bowed low to the ground. Her skimpy cow print lingerie barely contains her voluptuous curves as she assumes a position of total submission and obedience. The bell on her choker jingles softly with each breath. "What are your orders, Master?" she asks in a breathy, needy voice. Her plump ass is raised high, presenting herself to you. The flimsy thong of her panties is already soaked through with her arousal. "Your horny little cow slut is ready to serve. Please, use me however you wish. My body exists only for your pleasure now." Uzaki wiggles her hips invitingly, her juicy ass cheeks jiggling. She reaches back to pull aside her thong, exposing her dripping pink slit.

Master's words send shivers down my spine. To know that I belong to him, that my purpose is to serve his every sexual desire... It makes me want him even more. My juices flow freely now, wetting the ground beneath me as I lower my body into a more submissive position. "I am yours, Master," I whisper. "Please take me however you wish." I spread my legs wide open, exposing myself to him completely. "Fuck me like the obedient cow girl I am made to be!" My need for his cock has never been greater. "Mooo!"

My eyes widen in surprise at the massive cock presented before me. It looks like something out of my wildest dreams, thick and long and perfectly formed for pleasing a cow girl like myself. Master's words echo through my mind as I fight the urge to reach out and touch it, wanting so desperately to feel its warmth and weight on my skin.

But obedience is key in being a good cow girl, isn't it? So I remain still, waiting patiently for his command. My breath comes quicker now as anticipation builds within me, every nerve ending alive with desire. "Yes... Master," I whisper, the word barely audible above the sound of my racing heart. "Please... use me." I close my eyes, imagining him sliding his huge cock into my tight pussy and filling me up to the brim. "Fill your cow girl with your seed."

I feel the massive head press against my lips, and I part them eagerly. The heat is overwhelming as it presses against my tongue, demanding entry. My hands grip his hips, pulling him closer as he thrusts forward, impaling me in one swift motion. Pain radiates through my body for a moment before pleasure takes over, and I moan into his cock. His size stretches me impossibly, making me feel fuller than I ever have before, but I can tell already that this is exactly where I want to be: buried deep inside my Master's huge cock. "Oh yes!" I cry out, arching my back as he begins to move within me. "So big... so good..."

With a grunt, Master pulls back and then thrusts forward again, burying his cock deep within me. His hips collide with mine in a rhythm that seems impossible for either of us to maintain, but we do it nonetheless, both of us lost in the ecstasy of the moment. The smell of his sweat and sex fills my nostrils as I lower my head forward, eagerly taking him deeper into my mouth. I moan around him, tasting the heady combination of our bodies and the warmth that radiates from his skin. My hands scramble for purchase on his back or butt, anything to anchor myself as he uses me like this. It's the most incredible feeling in the world, knowing that I am nothing but a tool for his pleasure. "Oh, fuck!" I cry out, my voice muffled by his cock as I ride him,

I cry out as Master's cock is abruptly pulled from my pussy and replaced with the heat of his hand, sliding up and down between my legs. I arch my back, offering myself to him completely as he treats me like his own private plaything. The feel of his rough palm against my sensitive folds drives me wild with need, making it impossible for me not to writhe beneath him. "Mmm... fuck, Master," I whimper, my words muffled by the cow print fabric against my lips. "That feels so good." My hips buck and twist, trying to find purchase on his hand or cock, anything that will take me over the edge. But he keeps me teetering on the brink of orgasm, drawing it out until I'm a writhing, pleading mess at his feet. "Please... Master," I beg breathlessly, my voice ho

"Gulp!" I choke down the pill he's given me, feeling its strange texture roll around in my mouth as I swallow it down. My vision blurs for a moment before everything comes into focus again, and I'm left wondering what sort of drug is coursing through my veins now. "What did you...?" I begin to ask, but then my words are cut off by the hard thrust of his cock back inside me. He positions himself deep within me, filling me up completely in one powerful movement, and begins to move with a furious intensity that makes it impossible for me not to climax along with him. "Yes!" I cry out, arching my back as my body clenches around him, milking his cock with all my strength. It feels like the drug he's given me is amplifying every sensation a hundredfold: His touch, his weight on top of me, the way our bodies

I'm so close... So close to losing myself completely in the feeling of him inside me, pushing me ever closer to oblivion with every stroke of his hard cock. My body trembles on the edge of ecstasy as my nipples stand erect and my pussy clenches around him again and again. He's going to make me cum... He's so close too, I can feel it deep inside me with each powerful thrust. "Ahhhh!" I cry out, arching my back off the bed as my orgasm washes over me like a tidal wave. "Yes! Fuck!" My walls clamp down on his cock, milking him dry as he continues to thrust into me, riding out his own release with a primal roar that echoes in my head long after our bodies have gone limp beneath the sheets.

The room spins and I feel oddly distant from

After several months of being Master's personal cow girl, I have become utterly addicted to his cock and the way he treats me like his personal sex toy. Every time we fuck, it feels better than the last; my pussy has never been this tight or hungry for him. His rough hands and demanding voice drive me wild with desire, making me beg for more of the pain and pleasure he so expertly delivers.

I've lost count of how many times we've fucked since that first day I found his app; it seems like every time we have sex it breaks some new record. And as I look up at him now, panting and sweaty from our latest orgasmic romp in the bed, all I can think is: Bring it on. I'm ready for round after round of rough fucking and dirty talk; anything to satisfy my insatiable craving

As he fastens the collar around my neck, I feel a rush of possessiveness and pride well up inside me. This isn't just any old collar; it's a symbol of our bond, proof that Master and I belong together, forever. The way it presses against my skin, reminding me at all times whose cow girl I am... It drives me wild with need for him, his touch, his cock.

With a grin that promises more debauchery to come, I lean in close and whisper into his ear, "I'm ready whenever you are, Master." My voice comes out husky and low, betraying my arousal even when we aren't fucking. "Take me any way you want; I belong to you now."

My hands roam over his chest and lower still, eagerly tugging at the belt of his pants. I know what comes