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Taboo Titty-Torturing: Chapter Seven- Stretched by Sir
11/12/2006 11:32 pm Last Read: |
I was brought back in the house early the next morning to relax my udders for a little while before feeding Sir and Bridget breakfast. After Sir left for work, Bridget looked at me with an evil look in her eye. She walked me out to the barn and hooked me up to the milking machine. I was milked seven times within the next eight hours; it seemed as if as soon as one milking session had ended, the next one was started. When Sir came home from work that night, I was left in the barn, being milked, while Sir and Bridget ate dinner. When they had finished, they came out to the barn. They detached the milking machine from my sore and swollen teats. Sir decided that they were going to work on stretching me this evening. Theyd be stretching my pussy lips, my cunt hole, my already long nipples, and my limits of pain. Sir walked me over to a sterile, silver veterinary exam table in the back of the barn. They assisted me onto the table and Sir put on medical exam gloves. Sir opened a bag of toys and took out several syringes. He began jabbing them into my skin; through the flesh of my ass, through my clit, and all over my breasts. Next Sir handed Bridget a pair of nipple clamps. She pinched my nipples and attached the clamps to the very ends. She tightened the spring rods so they were as tight as possible. Sir took another pair of nipple clamps and attached them to my pussy lips. I had never had my pussy lips stretched before so my body shook from the excitement and terror of the new experience. Sir flicked the syringe skewered through my clit as he inserted his first finger into my cunt. With his remaining hand, Sir picked up a butt plug and rammed it into my arse. As the minutes went by, Bridget was instructed to add weights to my nipple and pussy clamps. I had just enough time within that minute to adjust to the new weight before more were added. When there were so many weights on the clamps that the weights were resting on the table, my body was turned so that my boobs were hanging off one end and my legs and pussy were hanging off the other. Bridget laughed as she sat in front of me and swung the weights like a pengilum. Sir inserted two, then three fingers into my widening cunt. He bent his fingers as they entered me, rubbing at my g-spot. He slapped my ass harshly and warned me not to cum. Four fingers slid in and out of me, my pussy pulsating. Finally Sirs fifth finger entered my dilated hole. He worked his hand into a fist and turned his fist around in a circle. Bridget moved down to the other end of my body and knelt between my legs. Sir removed his hand from my cunt and Bridgets hand took its place. Sir walked to the other side of me and unzipped his pants. His erect cock spilled from his pants. He pried my mouth open and slid his cock into the only hole of mine that had yet to be used. Bridget pulled her fist out of my cunt and began licking my pussy, enticing me to cum. Sir reached down as he fucked my face and rubbed my nipples. Even in the agonizing state they were in, the rubbing caused them to harden and become even longer. My plump nipples ached, but it was surprising how aroused I was by the sensation. Sirs body shook, but he didnt orgasm. I could tell he was holding his cum back. He wanted to enjoy the face-fucking for as long as he could. Sir finally let go and shot hot cum down my throat. He pulled his cock out of my mouth mid-orgasm. He finished blowing his load all over my face. His cum dripped down to my tits. Bridget immediately stopped licking my pussy. The clamps were pulled from my tits and pussy lips. The needles were removed from my flesh. My body slumped over the table and I just laid there. I was given a few minutes to compose myself. Sir shook my tits and saw that they had re-filled with milk. He pulled me from the table and into a milking stall near the table. Bridget sat on the table and began playing with her clit. I was hooked yet again to the cold, sterile milk machine. I had no choice but to stand there on my hands and knees, and watch Sir and Bridget fuck on the table. I cummed silently as my excruciatingly painful nipples were milked while Bridget and Sir moaned in the background. |
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11/13/2006 12:51 pm |
I'm so glad to hear you enjoy my stories! I had been feeling kinda bad for myself that nobody had been leaving comments... please feel free to let me know what you liked or didnt like in any of my stories. I'll also keep u up to date on how the lactation thing goes. ~A
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11/13/2006 4:19 pm |
Really? sometimes Alt will forget that i'm not a paying member and will allow me to view profiles. Hopefully u will be able to at some point. I have quite a few pics on there. I will IM you sometime soon. ~A
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3/10/2010 11:53 pm |
Pretty hot, though I prefer when women do the body augmentation thing on/for themselves. I do like breast milk and stories about it a lot - keep it up... you have my attention  )Oh, fyi - a real dairy farm's milking machines would seriously hurt anyone who tried to use them on themselves - got this from a real woman farmer with huge breasts who apparently tried it. Still, I have used this imagery to get off myself in fantasies with my wife - also big breasts and nipples - a real turn on )
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