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12/5/2006 7:23 pm Last Read: |
The five people who had just been torturing my body laid down across my bed. Dom instructed me to start doing jumping jacks, and not to stop until He says. He wanted to see my tits bounce while being sucked tightly, the clamps on my pussy lips to pull harshly, and for me to have to clench my pussy and ass muscles to keep both the butt plug and the vibrator in place. While I was jumping, the five guests started having an orgy in my bed. Fifteen minutes later, I was in tears and groaning, the five guests orgasmed to the sound of my discomfort. Dom stood and removed all of the toys from my holes and released the suction cups from my tits. The guests decided that they had had enough fun for one night. So do you enjoy being my little slut? Dom asked me. I nodded my head yes. I was humiliated, in pain, dying to orgasm, and worn out, but I loved it. He told me that he enjoyed being my Dom and would love to continue the relationship. As the guests left, Dom told me that hed call me in the morning with my assignment for the day. I thanked all of them and shut the door. I returned to the bedroom and released It from the restraints and removed the vacuum pump from his balls and the PVC pipe from his cock. I asked It if It had enjoyed watching Its Goddess being dominated and used by other people, No Goddess It replied. I ordered It to lay across the bed with Its legs spread-eagle. I wanted to take advantage of Its swollen, cum-filled testicles and have an opportunity to cum myself. When It was lying down, I restrained Its arms and legs to the posts of the bed. I took a feather out of our toy collection and wiped the feather over Its feet. I ran it in between Its toes, over the soles of Its feet, and up Its legs. I made sure to avoid contact with Its cock. I told It that under no circumstances was It allowed to cum, and It knew that disobeying Me would result in punishment. I ran the feather over Its stomach and up to Its chest. It squirmed as the feather passed over Its body, tickling him. I danced the feather around Its nipples and up to Its chin. I then glided the feather down Its arm and back up into Its armpit. I ticked Its armpit and then moved on to Its other arm, repeating the actions. I then went back to Its nipples and tickled the feather over the nipples again. Its cock hardened and It groaned at how much cum was pent-up inside Its balls. I glided the feather back down Its stomach and down to Its cock. I paused for a moment and looked at It with a devilish grin. Lets see how hard we can get this pathetic excuse for a cock I loved degrading Its cock, I loved making It feel like Its seven inch cock was microscopic. I bypassed Its cock with the feather and kept moving down Its leg. I tickled Its feet again and then stopped. I took the feather and placed it at the base of Its cock. I slowly slid the feather up Its shaft until I reached the tip. I circled the tip of Its cock with the feather and then glided the feather back down Its shaft. It was shaking by this time, precum oozing from Its cock. I reminded It that It had not received permission to have an orgasm. I put the feather down on Its stomach so that it would tickle It every time It breathed, as I leaned back against the footboard of the bed. I put my foot between Its legs and massaged Its blue balls with my toes. I reached my hands up and played with my tender nipples. Moments later I released an earth quaking orgasm. I knelt with one knee up against Its groin, straddling Its leg. I shoved one of my tits into Its mouth and forced It to suck. As It sucked my milk, I rubbed my pussy against Its thigh, dripping my cum onto Its leg. My knee against Its groin grinded against Its cock and balls. It sucked me for the next hour, emptying both of my tits but not being allowed to empty any of the cum from his swollen balls. Are you enjoying this? I asked It. No maam. Please may I cum? It begged. I looked at Its hard cock. I slapped it. Your cock tells me otherwise. I think you enjoy being denied orgasms. Since you seem to enjoy it so much, NO you may not cum. In fact, Im not sure Ill be allowing you to cum for the rest of the night. I slapped Its throbbing balls several times as It cried out in agony. I removed the restraints from Its arms and legs. I told It to go put a pair of boxers on, and leave the fly open so Its cock would poke out. I then demanded that It go make me dinner while I showered. It groaned as It walked out of the room and downstairs to the kitchen. Since Its balls were so full and Its cock was erect, It had a hard time sitting at the dinner table. To relieve a little of Its discomfort I allowed It to lay on Its chair and place Its head in my lap. It took my tit in Its mouth and suckled me as I ate dinner. |
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12/6/2006 8:04 am |
the research i've done said that the best way to do it is to use a brest pump (not a manual one) multiple times a day (on an every-two-hours sort of schedule as if you actually had an infant) and there are herbal supplements that can help the milk along (fenugreek, blessed thistle and "mothers milk tea"- these convince your body that you need to be lactating) good luck! ta-tas for now ~A
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