Cherri - Milking shed to Bath stall<br/><br/>William/Lucifer kept touching me.. in that place.. he teased me.. I could feel my body wanting to give in to him. I refused. My modesty was not as important as my soul. These were high stakes. I could not lose. I must, must fight him. I must not give in to the pleasure.. the waves of pleasure flowing through my body. No one had ever touched me kindly before let alone like this.<br/><br/>I clenched my teeth to stop from whimpering. The relief in my breasts was absolute.. unfortunately it bought the feeling in my cunny into focus. I tried to recite the lords prayer.. all I got too was our father.. oh god our father.. Oh God!<br/><br/>I panted. Trying to deny him what ever end it was he craved.<br/><br/>He pulled me out of the milking stall.. only to see what the demon woman was doing to the beautiful red haired yellow smelling puppy.. I hoped that I would never have to face that woman.. she was scareier than Lucifer/William himself. I whimpered dispite myself.<br/><br/>He dragged me to a place and started to wash me.. I was good, I did as I was told. I wanted to be clean.. I wanted all the dirty, filthy thoughts to be washed from my mind.. all of the pleasures from my body, and all the shame from my face. The dirt of the last few days swirled away with the water.. the shame, pleasure and longing.. didnt.<br/><br/>He held my face in his hands.. i was quickly putting together words and sounds.. He was taking me outside.. I must behave. I stared at him. He said.. I was special.<br/><br/>He wanted me to understand that and be a good girl.. a special girl.. his special puppy.<br/><br/>I blushed.