Good girls make more good girls

You'll be a number; a cow whore; an animal to be milked and fucked and bred. You'll move into an enclosure in a barn with other hucows, just like you. All of you kept with your udders, teats and holes on display for quick access and easy use. You're fed to make you gain weight from a trough, bucket or the owner's hands. All of your food and drinks keep tasting funny and it's not until it's too late that you realise they have been putting lactation and libido enhancers in everything you've consumed since Day 1. No wonder you started producing milk so quickly and can always feel your clit throbbing. No wonder when they come to pump your teats or wand your clit or plug your arsehole or fuck their seed into you - you love it so much. Even better when they do all 4 at the same time. Even better when there's more than one farmer. And then there's the dehumanising lessons - where you regress to one simple word - moo. But you don't mind because you chose this. You want to be farmed for milk and fucked and bred. You can't remember your life before. You can't even remember your name. All you know is you must take cum whenever it's forced on you. All you know is udders, teats and mooooooooooo. This is your purpose in life. This is what you were born for. You wouldn't have it any other way. You're so grateful that we stopped farming cows.

Don't waste your energy being self-conscious. Embrace the toy you want yourself to be, and I promise you'll feel wonderful.

Please re-blog this if it is okay to anonymously confess a fantasy to you.

12 - Lose hope. Stop wondering about recovery, this is for normal people, not dirty sluts.