Down On The Farm 07 Mika

Two months later Mika was still the Alpha bull and all but one heifer was carrying a calf. The other bulls were now only allowed in the field when the females and Mika were not there. He was allowed to field with the females all but one, it was thought, carrying his calves.

They fawned on him in the field, waiting for him to acknowledge them, but he walked around the fence. Across the field he could see the last heifer, Beth, being led into the field on a lead. The other heifers moved away from her but Mika didn't come forward. He waited to see what the handlers would do.

He saw Elise coming toward him, lead in her hand and he moved to allow himself to be leashed.

"Mika, this is the last heifer. She has always been a problem with breeding. We want to see how she responds to you. If she gives you trouble, we have a solution for her. I will make sure you aren't hurt. Do you understand?"

Mika nodded his head and mooed his response, letting himself be moved to near the female. He could smell the scent from the females he had become accustomed to associate with breeding. Smelling it from her he stood up straighter, his cock twitching in anticipation.

The heifer backed up, an angry moo escaping her. Mika responded with his aggressive sound, demanding the female submit. She twisted in her lead, trying to get away, squealing as he stepped even closer.

Taking two more steps, Mika stomped a hoof and repeated the sound, seeing the female tremble and returning her own angry sound. One more step and she lashed out with a front hoof, catching Mika on the shoulder.

Furious that a heifer would try to harm him he moved forward and shoved her to the ground, their leads getting tangled. The heifer continued to fight, this time lashing out with her back hooves. One caught Mika on the shoulder and the other in the middle of his chest.

As he tried to move forward to punish the heifer he heard a voice. "Mika, wait. Back up." he heard Elise's voice commanding. A moment's hesitation earned him a strap on the rump and hard tug on the lead.

He mooed his fury at the heifer as he was taken to the barn. Shaking his head from side to side, trying to extract revenge on the ground with his hooves.

Elise led him past his stall and to a machine he had never seen. There was a piston in the middle of it, long leads coming from the top and fell to leather just at the reach of his collar. She clipped his collar to one of the leather leashes and slapped his rump.

"Walk it off Mika." she commanded. He paused, unsure of what to do. His handler came behind him and smacked him with a riding crop, sending him forward in a walk.

As the bull started walking forward, the lead went with him turning the screw in the middle. He continued to move, feeling a smack from his handler as he completed a circle. Elise made him walk for nearly an hour, his erection long gone before she stopped and unhooked him.

"That should be enough time. Come here Mika." Elise commanded and the bull complied, head down showing he was sorry for protesting. "You are forgiven, this time. Get that cock hard again. The heifer is about to get what it deserves for denying my bull."

Mika's cock twitched at his handler's words. Looking back, he was pleased that she pulled him back, he would have hurt the heifer for not submitting.

She led him into the bull section of the bard, but off another hallway than their stables. From inside a room Mika could hear the cries of a heifer who was not pleased. Elise pushed open the door revealing the interior to the bull.

The heifer that refused his breeding was now restrained on a long breeding bench, her head stretched from her body and held in place by a stock. Her arms and legs were tied down, spreading her wide.

"Mika, look over there." Elise told him and pointed to a corner of the room. The bull looked and saw a pile of straw and a feeding trough set into the wall. "The heifer will remain here for at least a week, and so will you. You are staying over there. Anytime you want to fuck the heifer, she will be here for you to do so. Do not be gentle, do not be kind. She has refused our commands and requires correction. Do you understand?"

Mika nodded his head and gave a moo showing that he heard what his handler had said and walked to the female. She was covered in stripes from the beating she had received due to her defiance. As Mika moved around her he saw that the heifer was confined in a hood that allowed air to enter through her nose although there was a zipper at her mouth. Her eyes and ears, it looked, were padded with something making her blind and deaf. She could not hear anything going on around her.

Seeing the heifer restrained was too much for the bull who had been denied earlier. He walked up the ramp leading toe the female and shoved his enlarged cock into her.

She squealed her pain and surprise, struggling in her restraints to no avail. Her resisting only spurred Mika on, his thrusts harder. The female continued to squeal and twist in an attempt to get away. The bull stomped his hoof and walked a little further up the ramp, pushing his cock deeper into the female. Finally Mika could last no longer and unloaded into the heifer with a loud moo.

Finished he moved away from breeding bitch and to his stall in the new room. He would rest, and go back and fuck the heifer again...and again...and again. Until his handler told him to stop.

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Mika stretched on his pile of straw. The heifer he was to breed was still locked down on her breeding bench. The handlers had come in and sprayed her down removing her waste from around her. She had refused to be bred a few days before and was now being bred against her will.

The bull was told he had to impregnate the female or she would be destroyed for refusing. Mika had fucked her at least three times a day for the last two and was prepared to keep up the pace. There was very little that roused his cock more than dominating a heifer. He loved the feeling of their surrender.

Thinking of his task stiffened his cock again and he moved toward the captured female. She groaned as she heard him coming, his hooves telling her she was about to be bred once again.

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She was getting desperate for release as she heard the bull move to the bench. He did his job as a bull, making sure she was bred, but unlike in the field where the bulls usually took the pleasure of the heifer into account, the bench had no such considerations. For the last two days she had been driven up and up but could never reach release by the time the bull was finished because he never did anything to interact with her.

Like the last times, the bull shoved his cock into her in one thrust, forcing her to moan in desire as she hoped today would be the day he gave her release. He mooed at her, demanding her surrender and this time she eagerly responded, wiggling her tail.

Once she was showing she was willing to be bred, that she had submitted to the bull, his thrust slowed slightly. They were more gentle, but still showing her that he was definitely in charge. She mooed her pleasure feeling him move his cock around inside her, finding the place that made her moan.

In one thrust she panted behind her gag, rising so close. Letting out an almost wail, she begged him to let her have a release. The bull thrust fiercely, trying to move the bench with his force. She was held at the top, her body begging that he help her.

Then she felt it, a nip at her tender side. Pain lit the explosion as her release crashed over her, her body near convulsing as pleasure took control of her movements. She screamed over and over until the bull unloaded into her cunt.

One final demand from the bull was eagerly returned by the heifer, and her head lowered as well as she could in the bench. He stomped his hoof and returned to the straw.