A Mother's Submission 2

As she drove back to the guesthouse after dropping Amy off at school, Janet rolled over in her mind how well things had gone with Amy and Diane this morning. In fact, Janet was very pleased and somewhat surprised at Amy's willingness to dominate her birth mother and how she talked openly to Janet about the breeding process, how it was done, and how a cow reacted. Of course, Janet gave her the vaguest of answers and told her that she would be filled in on the whole process after Michelle was brought on board. Amy had asked why the wait and Janet told her that Diane's real value was not in being selectively bred and then having a calf, but that Michelle was Diane's first generation of calf and breeding Michelle was much more important. The owners could observe first hand the traits that Michelle displayed and compare them to Diane and her bull (Michelle and Amy's birth father) and then develop a good genetic match for the third generation of Diane's line.

Janet thought Amy's response to her comments was surprising. Amy showed a mixture of disappointment and petulance that Janet considered a bit childish and out of character with her other actions, but the girl did ask a number of questions that were very insightful and showed she had a clear head for business.

However, Amy's eagerness to breed Diane and her behavior when she was told it would take a while long piqued Janet a bit. But thinking on it, Janet decided that this was probably just a normal outcome for a young girl who was being pushed into an early adulthood and a lifestyle that until recently she probably never knew existed. "So much like her mother", Janet thought. "Totally unaware that the world was indeed a rough place that only considered money and revolved around pleasure. Like Amy, her mother Diane just couldn't imagine that children from prime stock brought prime dollars, not to mention the value of the women themselves. And that Diane, as naïve as she was, was a beauty and definitely prime stock. The fact that she also had her daughter Michelle, a teenager who was developing into a beautiful young woman made Diane even more desirable." Janet smiled to herself again as she thought of the money Diane and Michelle would produce for her, not to mention the satisfaction of totally controlling the two women and becoming the center of their respective worlds'. To her if there was anything more rewarding than finding the right submissive woman, training her to become a cow, teaching her to beg for her own possession and then have her offer herself up, it was to find a mother who had submissive daughters that would follow her into their owner's possession. "What a power trip," Janet said aloud "and so rewarding too."

Some moments later when Janet arrived at the guesthouse and walked in the front door, she was pleased to see Diane standing patiently in the foyer, eyes downcast, clutching a photo album. Janet stood for a moment and slowly appraised Diane's appearance and demeanor, noting that both had improved remarkably during the past few weeks.

Diane now wore a fresh and different outfit from the one she had worn when she served Janet and Amy early this morning. The tennis skirt and sleeveless blouse had been replaced by some rather tight shorts and a tube top that accentuated Diane's large breasts and displayed her erect nipples. Her hair was once again freshly combed and had been brushed to a lustrous blonde sheen, while her skin glowed from a recent washing. "So sweetie", Janet purred as she stroked Diane's cheek, "you showered, applied new makeup, changed our outfit, and found the photos just like I told you. You must have been very, very busy."

"Yes mistress, I was." Janet replied as a shudder ran through her that was produced by Janet's touch on her face. Her nipples became even more erect and she turned her head slightly so she could kiss the hand that was stroking her and, if allowed, suck her mistress's fingers.

"I am amazed that you did all of that and managed to put the photos in an album too. " Janet said as she continued to stroke Diane's cheek.

"I didn't put them in the album mistress," Diane said. "My first husband made this album when I got pregnant the first time and then added to it when I was pregnant the second time. He used to show it to his drinking buddies so they could see what getting pregnant was doing to me. He always showed it to them when they came over to watch football games and I was serving them drinks. They all laughed at me. I used to cry all the time about it. In fact, I wanted to destroy this album, but my husband made me keep it. Then when he was killed and we lost our home, it got caught up in the moving and I didn't find it until you told me to get some pictures. I found it in one of the moving boxes we never unpacked after I married Robert."

"Well that was fortunate since I want to see how you looked when you were carrying", Janet whispered softly as she continued to stroke Diane's face. "But remember this, first you are a cow. You have no husband, and you never had a husband. You always had bulls. Your first bull was killed and your second tried to have you committed. Both of them are bastards and I will deal with Robert in due course. You have no children, you have calves. I took your second calf and made her my child and now you have one calf. You will have at least one more calf but unlike the mad thrusting from your past bulls, your future breeding will be logical and controlled.

I will discuss with you my desires and wishes for you, so you will know in advance what I want. You will be prepared for your calving in great detail and know exactly what is expected of you. When I decide that you are ready, you will be bred with a bull that I pick in a forum that will provide you the greatest support and promote your calving.

You know that you can't make it without me Diane. You know you belong to me and that you need me. You are incapable of making sound decisions, you allowed yourself to be exploited by two bulls because you are stupid and naïve. You allowed one of your calf's to be fucked by a bull even though she is underage and you almost allowed your second calf to have the same fate. You are weak, stupid, and I think lazy. So I am going to take care of you and your calf because I don't want to see her life wasted and ruined by allowing you to make decisions for her. You are mine Diane and Michelle will be mine too. Do you understand all of this sweetie?" Janet asked softly as she continued to stroke Diane's cheek. She knew that her biting words delivered in a soft and caring voice would strike Diane to the core of her being and help erode her self worth, thus binding her more and more to Janet's desires.

Hearing the words, Diane felt her spirits drop and tears began to trickle from her eyes. She tried not to cry but she knew that everything Janet said was true. She was stupid she said to herself. First John and then Robert had exploited her. They fucked her whenever they wanted and whichever way they wanted and could care less what she desired. They displayed and showed her off to their friends whenever they wanted and they humiliated her all the time and they hurt her again and again. Her desire to find security and protection had allowed all of this and ultimately ruined her life. She would have also ruined Amy and Michelle's if Janet hadn't come along and made her see what was happening. Thank God, Diane thought that Janet is taking control and protecting her. Diane knew that when Janet did things to her that she didn't like, Janet explained why she did them and how she wanted Diane to behave. Everytime Janet punished her, Janet softly explained why she was being punished and what she expected from her in the future and how sorry it made Janet when she had to hurt her so much. Many times Janet had discussed with her what was the best way to punish her and sometimes Janet even let her pick how much punishment she should get.

Diane also recalled that even as the punishment was going on and Diane was crying from the pain, Janet would kiss her softly and comfort her for a few moments so she could find the strength to bear it and not continue to disappoint her mistress by begging her to stop.

All of these thoughts flashed through Diane's mind as her heart burnt from Janet's words. All she could say was "thank you mistress for taking care of me and protecting me. I will be good for you and do everything I can to please you."

"I know you will sweetie," Janet said as her spirit's soared at Diane's submission. "Now let's go into the kitchenette. I want you to strip and lay face up on the table so I can compare how you looked in these photos and how your body looks now. I also want to check you for stretch marks and varicose veins to make sure your next calving doesn't detract from your beauty" she said smiling.

At this, Diane sniffed, wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and gave her mistress a shy smile. Then Janet reached down, took the album from Diane's hands and walked into the kitchenette, followed by Diane. Janet removed a coffee cup from the table, and began to make herself a cup of tea in the microwave, as Diane removed her clothes, hoisted herself onto the table, lay on her back and stared at the ceiling as she waited for her mistress's next command.

As the water heated, Janet looked at the woman lying on the table before her. She laid the album down beside the naked form and opened it without comment. Diane lay before her mistress complacently, completely exposed and at ease with her situation. Janet laid a hand gently on the woman's stomach and lightly stroked it as she watched the nipples harden and noticed a slight intake of her breath. "Your udders are quite attractive, " Janet said, as she continued to stroke Diane. "I think getting you the implants helped make them more firm and make you more desirable. In fact, looking at these photos, I think you are looking better now than you did before. It seems that you carried your calves high throughout your breeding phase and when they finally did drop, it was quite noticeable. Is that true?"

"Yes mistress," Diane replied as she as she responded to Janet's touch and felt the slow stirrings begin in her lower belly, "My bull always said I carried like I was proud of being pregnant."

Janet reached down and softly rubbed Diane's mound for a moment, and then grabbed a handful of pubic hair and slowly squeezed, knowing that she was causing a lot of pain. Diane arched her back in agony and looked into her mistress's eyes as Janet 's face lowered to hers. "Listen to me you stupid cow. This is the second time I will tell you. Cows have calves. They're bred, they calf, and they are milked. Women get pregnant, they have babies, and they nurse. You are a cow. You will be bred, you will calf and you will be milked. Do you understand?" she hissed. "I am getting tired of telling you what you are."

Diane was beside herself with pain,"Yes mistress I understand. Please let go, it hurts so much!! I'm so sorry Mistress, " Diane cried, "But I don't know all the right word for what I am. I don't even know how I will be bred or how I will calf for you. Please don't be mad at me. I want to be good, but I'm so stupid I don't know what to say or do, please Mistress, please teach me."

Excellent, Janet thought. She is getting desperate now. "There, there sweetie, "Janet crooned as she petted the nude woman's forehead. "I know you're sorry and I know you're trying hard, but when you're stupid it is really hard. I think what I will do is have another cow visit you a few times each week so you can talk to her and she can explain how you should act and what to say. Would you like that dear?"Janet asked in a tone that dripped with sweetness.

"Oh yes mistress, please let me talk to another cow so she can teach me how to be good and make you happy."

"all right my dear, " Janet said, "I will set it up tomorrow, but for now, since you are having a hard time remembering what I've told you, do you have any questions that I can answer now?"

"Oh mistress thank you so much for your kindness, " Diane said quietly as she lay there trembling in both fear and arousal under her owner's touch. "I have a lot of questions but I know they're stupid so I can wait if you would like me to."

"No dear, ask me your questions now and I will answer them. Then when the cow comes you can talk to her for some more answers, so what do you want to know. "

"Well mistress, will I be living in a barn with other cows and then calf in the straw?" Diane asked in an almost little girl's voice tinged with fear.

Janet continued to stroke Diane's body as she lay on the kitchenette table and suppressed a smile at the question. "no sweetie, cows these days don't live in barns, but live with their owner's or where their owner's want them to live. Some cows I know live with a bull or a male owner and they serve him even though their owner lives somewhere else, other owners have two or three cows living together. In every case, support for the cow is the most important consideration. You see your calving is very, very important to not only me, but to a great number of other owners who want you to deliver a very healthy calf that reflects on their stable and bloodlines. So not only will you have me watching you and taking care of you, but the other owners will also be periodically inspecting you, making sure you are healthy, and plotting your progress so you wont' have any problems. In fact, the herd you will be joining always has an older cow stay with the younger cow through the breeding, then the calving, and sometimes even during the milking phase. Does that make you feel a bit better about how you'll be supported and what will be expected of you. I know the support you'll be getting will be LOT more than you ever got before. Now what else do you want to know?" Janet asked as she thought about how Diane seemed to be accepting her breeding and here new life.

"I was just wondering mistress, " Diane said in a tremulous voice, " how the breeding will occur and what will happen to the calf after I drop. I know that I belong to you and everything that comes from me belongs to you, and of course I will do whatever you want, but if I have an idea of what you would like to have happen and how you want me to behave, I know I can behave better so it will make you happier. I know this sounds crazy and I am not expressing myself clearly, but I want you to know that I do love you and am glad you are taking care of me, so if I have an idea of what you want to happen, then I can do my best to make sure you are happy."

Hearing this, Janet smiled delightedly, and leaned down and kissed Diane softly on the lips and stroked her cheek, as she said, "sweetie I know you love me and that is only natural. Cows always love their owners and in a different way, they almost always love their bulls after they get to know them. But don't worry about the breeding. I think a natural, open breeding is best, especially for you since both of your earlier breedings were probably unhappy events done in solitude without any support. I mean your bull probably just fucked you one night, whether you wanted it or not, and then you found yourself calfing. Now, what I envision, and what is generally done, is that after I select a herd and a bull, you are introduced to him and his owners in a casual setting. Generally this means that I would have them over for dinner and the owner's would inspect you, find out what kind of cow you were, etc. If they find you acceptable, then we would discuss your breeding and I would let you listen in. I would also want Michelle there since she will also belong to the same herd and thus breed the same bull too, but only if your breeding goes well. Then after a bunch of particulars are resolved, we will set another date for the coupling. This of course takes a lot of time and preparation but in general your bull mounts you at least three times a day for about four days when I know that you are at the peak of your ovulation. I like a casual approach to it, in that the bull and the cows, at least you and Michelle and of course the bull's owners meet for breakfast at the breeding site which will probably be one of the owner's homes. Then after breakfast, the cow is prepared and afixed to a breeding table. Then the bull is brought in and he mounts her. All of the owner's are there to watch the process and make sure the cow is properly bred. Then after the bull drops his sperm he is led from the room to rest ands prepare for the next meeting. The cow stays on the breeding table so the sperm can settle then she is released and spends time with the owners until the next meeting. This continues for three to four days and then the cow leaves the site to await the outcome. If it is positive, then that ends the cow/bull mating cycle, if not then the cycle is repeated the next time the cow is in ovulation until the breeding takes. After that many owners don't allow the cow to be with the bull again, but I think a cow, even one who is calving needs to visit her bull, and if he isn't available, then some other bull at least every three months just so she remembers what she is for. So even when you are carrying, you will see your bull every so often and find yourself being mounted by him fairly frequently. "

"now in regards the the calving itself. Cows are generally allowed to keep just one of their calves since it generally helps the bloodline. In your case Michelle is already with you and I will have her bred sometime after you drop, so my calf will be removed from you and given to another herd. I want you to spend your energy making milk for me and teaching Michelle how to be a good calf as well. Also during this time, your bloodline and ownership markings will be put on you and it will be imperative that devote your energies to my wishes since your behavior and Michele's will reflect on me. "

While she was saying this, Janet watched Diane's slit become moistened as her arousal levels heightened as she became aware of the implication of Janet's words and what her future held.

"Mistress, " Diane asked as she continued to respond to the caresses of her owner. "What are bloodline and ownership markings and how will they be put on me?"

"Well sweetie", Janet said as she lightly stroked Diane's slit and gently rubbed the oozing fluids onto the sides of her cunt, "bloodline markings are symbols that show other owners and other cows what type of breedings you have had and whether you had calves or bulls. They also show if the breedings were inherd, across herd, or in the open. Most people think that all of the tattoos they see many young women, porn queens, and movie starlets sporting these days are just body art or some kind of artistic statement. However, a very large proportion of those markings are actually bloodline and ownership markings. You see many, many cows, and you will be one of them, are raised to not only look good at all times, but to be admired and used by their owners as companions or special friends. So the cows are exercised quite a lot and spend an inordinate amount of time reading and studying in order to be more interesting to their owners and their owner's friends. Of course, beauty shops, trainers, tutors, etc. are all very expensive, and their owners' try to recoup their costs by using them in movies, as publicity agents, or in any field that requires someone to look their best as well as have a supportive personality. Thus you see a lot of models, young starlets, and even a large number of trophy wives showing off tattoos of various types. Some of the tattoos are just body decoration, but many of them indicate that the wearers are cows owned by someone."

"You may have noticed", Janet went on, "that while the really big name models and stars stay on the cinema scene a long time, a number of startling beautiful starlets appear to be hot and then they just fade from the scene. Much of the ones that fade off the scene are actually cows who are being bred by their owner's or doing something else that their owner's desire."

Throughout this discussion, Janet had been slowly stroking Diane's slit and watched delightedly as the woman's arousal juices oozed around her fingers and her nipples began to harden. "in fact," Janet continued, " in a few minutes we will go into the den and I will show pictures of some cows I know are on the internet. But right now, I want you to lick my fingers and clean your juices from them."

Saying this Janet held her hand in front of Diane's lips. Diane's eye lids fluttered a bit as she closed her eyes and gently rolled her tongue over her mistress's dripping fingers. "you are such a good cow, " Janet said softly as she watched Diane lick her fingers and respond to her touch, "and you were so good this morning. I know you will breed well for me won't you."

Janet was in ecstasy, as she heard Diane softly whisper, "Yes mistress, I am your property and I want to please you so much. If it pleases you to breed me, I will accept the pain and humiliation because you wish it. ".

Janet smiled at Diane who returned her smile. "Very good sweetie", Janet said as she stopped her stroking and began to walk to the office. "now come into the office and I will show you some cows and tell you what the markings indicate. "

Diane rolled off the table and felt the wetness between her legs as she padded softly behind her mistress. Janet entered the office and sat at the desk, starting the computer. She looked at Diane who stood in the doorway, and then pointed to the carpeted floor on the right side of her office chair. Without a word Diane walked over to the location Janet indicated and knelt, keeping her back erect. "Assume the waiting position, " Janet said quietly as she began to surf the net.

Immediately Diane turned her nude body to face Janet and gently placed both her hands, palms down on Janet's right thigh. She stared straight ahead, waiting in respectful silence for her mistress's next command. Janet looked briefly down at her and smiled her pleasure with her performance. "now look here," Janet said as Diane turned her head and stared at the screen.

There before her was what appeared to be a family website with a series of thumbnail photos depicting a visit to Disney world. Janet clicked on one of the photos that expanded to show a very attractive, bikini clad young mother smiling and holding an infant in her arms. Beside her stood what was obviously a teenage girl of asian descent who had her arm wrapped around the older woman's waist and was smiling into the camera too. The teenager, had her belly button pierced and wore a bikini quite similar to the older woman's . The caption read, 'my wonderful wife, Abby, holding Jessica, beside her step daughter, Lynn, at Disney world.'

"Notice the tattoos on the arms of the women," Janet said. "At first glance, they look like the typical barbwire tattoo arm bands worn by young girls today. But you see how the various points are sometimes colored in differently and some points are rounded and a pattern is hard to pick out. These are owner's marks and indicate the both the women are owned by someone. If fact, since I recognize the mark, I am quite positive the husband is not the owner, but is probably paying a fee to keep the three of them. In fact, let's see if we can find another thumbnail that shows their backs, " Janet said as she shrank the photo and scrutinized the introductory screen.

Diane stared at the screen as the photo disappeared and was replaced a few moments later by one of the woman laughing at the photographer over her shoulder as she seemed to struggle to get on an airmattress in the pool. Next to her, the young girl also adopted the same pose. Water was running off their backs which indicated both had both been trying to jump on the mattress and seemed to be really enjoying Disney World's swimming area.

"Here," Janet said pointing to a tattoo that stretched across the woman's lower back, just above the top of the bikini. "You see this tattoo, the symbology of it indicates the woman has had three breedings. All of them in herd and that she is a third generation of her bloodline."

"The girl's markings," Janet said as she pointed towards a smaller tattoo on the young girl's back in a position similar to the woman's, "indicate she is second generation calf, but has not yet been bred. I am assuming that their owner has decided that the woman will be the girl's support during her breeding and they will both stay with the man they are living with until that breeding and calling occurs. I'm betting the baby calf in the first picture is this cows third breeding and has been included in the photos as a means to advertise the herd's genetic predisposition. You see, the markings are very important and when they are displayed they will reflect to other owners the quality of this owner's stock and reflect on him personally." Janet said as she smiled down at Diane who was staring at the screen. Janet felt Diane's palms become heavier on her thighs and noted how erect she was holding herself. Her her nipples had become harder now and her breathing had become shallow.

Janet moved her hand to stroke the naked woman's hair and exposed shoulder. She leaned down and kissed her ear softly and whispered, "Someday, you and Michelle will look like that. Happy in your life, marked for your usefulness, and knowing what you are and showing the world who owns you. You want that to happen don't you Diane? You want to be owned, to offer not only your body but your daughter's body to your owner, don't you? "

Diane still stared at the woman and young girl on the screen. They seemed so content, happy, they were secure. She felt her mistress kiss her ear and heard her words. Her insides trembled. She nodded her head slowly, she wanted to please so much.

She felt Janet pick up her hands from her thighs and heard the office chair swivel toward her.

She still stared at the screen as Janet's left hand clicked the mouse. Thumbnail after thumbnail opened. Photo after photo appeared. The woman, the girl, the baby. Laughing on the lounges, mugging for the camera eating ice cream, smiling in the shops. Always showing their markings, their ownership. She looked at their bodies - how beautiful they were. Their smiles were so sincere, they were so happy. She knew the older woman had suffered for her owner. She had been bred and calved three times and and always offered her suffering and finally the calf to her owner. This time, the owner had decided to keep it. Had allowed her to suckle it. She knew the owner would raise it as another generation.

Her mind showed her a picture of her and Michelle enjoying a holiday, displaying themselves for Janet, showing off their markings, making her proud of them. Offering her the fruits of their bodies, accepting the pain she gave them and then offering their suffering as a love gift.

Janet had swiveled her chair so she was facing the kneeling woman. "What a beauty," Janet thought. Head erect and turned sideways to look at the screen Diane continued to stare as she had been told. She gazed on the shifting scenes in rapture knowing what those women were, knowing this was her future. Knowing she accepted it, and welcomed it.

"Look at me Diane," she heard Janet say and she turned her head to stare into the eyes that owned her. "What do you want to give me. What do you want to be?"

Diane stared into Janet's eyes and felt her hands being lowered onto her Mistress's warm thighs. The strength of Janet's thighs, their warmth, and their smoothness all seeped through her fingers and into her soul.

A voice from far away began to speak. Diane recognized it as hers, but knew the words were her heart speaking. "I want to be yours, I want to be your property. I want to give you my daughter as my love gift. I want to give you my body and all that comes from it. I want to give you my soul." Diane heard the voice whisper and she knew it was true.

She saw Janet smile and her hands felt Janet's thighs begin to spread. Janet's hand slowly reached out to the back of her head as she lowered her gaze in reverence and submission. She saw her mistress's womanhood appearing before her as the strong, powerful thighs spread. Firm but insistent pressure on her hair brought her face closer to the soft, curly mass of auburn hair that was the essence of her owner. She could smell the scent, she felt the power of the hand on head, and heard a voice softly say, "Please your mistress now", as she lowered her lips and kissed the essence of her ownership and once again submitted herself as a woman and as a mother.