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Submissive CEO- the finale (part 2)
3/12/2007 10:04 pm Last Read: |
The next day I was put to work immediately being milked. I gotta work these tits of yours
I mean mine
so that they will be properly prepared to fulfill my needs tonight. I bet theyre quite sore from being milked so hard all during the night, arent they? She said in a sweet voice, giving my nipples each a cruel pinch. I bit my lip and winced as she pulled on them, they were sore but I responded no, maam eh . oh ..theyre fine ..ah . and ready to be of service to you. She winked at me knowing the manipulation made the sore buds hurt like hell. Then lets get started, shall we? She moved the milking machine to the side and brought over two chrome buckets. Each bucket had a clamp attached to it. Mistress then pinched my areola, pulling my left nipple down. She attached the clamp to my areola and a small stream of milk spurted into the bucket that was now hanging below my nipple. She hung the other bucket from my right areola and then collected the milk that had been dispensed into the milking machine during the night. She dumped the milk in to the buckets which made them heaver, pulling further on my nipples. I was completely helpless, all I could do was hang there and watch as my nipples dropped further and further from my body. She summoned a man into the room and introduced him as her sub. She ordered him to stand between my legs and fuck me. She wanted him to fuck me as hard as he could, making my body shake and swing back and forth, furthering the torture on my tits. While his cock pounded in and out of my pussy, Mistress attended to It. She took a roll of duct tape and began wrapping it around Its cock, making sure it was excruciatingly tight. When she had completely wrapped the cock, she began toying with Its balls. It wasnt long before I could hear It moaning loudly and begging to release cum. Good luck cumming with that pathetic cock wrapped up. Mistress laughed as She slapped the cock. The harder Its cock got, the more the tape restricted it. Mistress stood over Its face and began fingering herself with one hand and rubbing her clit forcefully with the other hand. Her juices dripped down her leg and spattered across Its face. It opened Its mouth and attempted to catch as much of her cum in Its mouth as It could. She sat down on Its face and her pussy consumed Its mouth. She humped Its face hard, increasing intensity with each groan She heard from It or me. Tears began flowing down my face, which was not at all helpful, they just filled the buckets faster, adding to my torment. When my nipples had been nearly pulled off, or at least it felt like it, Mistress had mercy on us and She allowed us a rest. The restraints were removed and we were showed to our waiting rooms, two small black dog kennels in the corner of the room. We spent all of the early afternoon in these cages, while Mistress bustled around getting everything ready for an event we still knew nothing about. Finally evening arrived, and so did several guests. The guests knew exactly why we were there, and they wasted no time getting right to work. One man stood over the kennel and lowered his cock down in between the bars, a sign for me to pleasure him orally. Another man announced that he was quite the fan of defilement and wanted to relieve himself. He started out by It while I finished the first man off, the man near It unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and began urinating all over It. It cowered in the corner of the kennel. The man then stopped mid-stream and walked over to me. Since I still had not finished servicing the first man, I had no choice but to continue sucking the cock while the other man urinated on me as well. I was utterly humiliated. When the golden shower was over and my throat was full of jizz, Mistress allowed us out of the kennels and she strapped collars and leashes around our necks. She then paraded us around the room as we were groped at by the other guests. Ladies and gentlemen, we have a fucking pig and a slutty cow amongst us! Mistress announced loudly. I want to take a crack at that cow, I heard shes got milk like no other a man in the corner. I wish I knew names of these people to distinguish one from the next, but there were simply too many people there and I was passed from one to the next without a second to spare. Mistress took me over to the man and he patted his lap and grabbed my hips. He pushed me down onto his hard cock. It rammed inside me and filled my tight hole. He smiled at me and took my tits in his hands. He massaged them to get the milk flowing freely and then plucked at my nipples, gripping them tightly. I think Im impressed, but Im not entirely sure only one way to tell he said, lowering his mouth onto my nipple. He sucked for several minutes, milk dripped down the side of his lip. Now Im impressed. he said when he let my tit fall back down. Pass the slut over here, I want a turn to milk it I heard a voice say. I was told to lie down on the coffee table and the man was handed a glass full of my milk. He barked at me to bend my knees and spread my legs for him. He placed the glass against the opening of my pussy and emptied the milk into my cunt. He wrapped his hands around my thighs and lifted my legs so that the milk could not escape. He then slid his cock into my milky hole. He reached down my torso with both of his hands and grasped my tits, taking the whole thing into each hand. He squeezed them as hard as he could. This must have been what it felt like when I used to squeeze the living daylights out of Its balls. I opened my mouth to scream at the pain I was in, and my scream was immediately stifled by a cock gag. Another pair of hands reached down and grabbed my nipples. My breasts were jiggled and squeezed while my nipples were pinched, twisted and pulled. I had completely lost track of where I was and I had no clue where It had been dragged off to. All at once I was flipped over and positioned on my hands and knees. A cock pushed its way into my ass, a fist rammed into my cunt. Two large syringes were held to my nipples. Someone gag the bitch, shes a screamer I heard someone say as yet another cock forced its way into my mouth. The needles pierced through the middle of my nipples. I then felt the syringe gush a cold liquid into my tits. My tits were jiggled around and then the syringes were replaced by the tubes from IVs. I had a bag full of liquid hooked into each bud. The liquid made my tits feel more and more full and at the same time it made me loosen up a bit, not caring who had a cock shoved in me. In the early hours of the next morning, I laid lifeless on the floor, unable to move and unaware of who I was, where I was, and what had just happened to me. Im proud of you my pet. came from a familiar voice over me. My fantasy had been fulfilled, I had made my Dom proud of me. |
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3/13/2007 4:28 pm |
Casually I found this blog, my English is not intense, but I read interesting things. Thank you for your writings Manuvigo
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3/13/2007 4:41 pm |
Glad you found my blog, thank you for your comment Manuvigo. Ta-tas for now ~A
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3/15/2007 10:40 am |
I'm glad you enjoyed it Alex, thank you! Ta-tas for now, ~A
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3/21/2007 6:45 pm |
thank you for the comment baby girl, glad you found my blog and enjoyed my story. Ta-tas for now ~A
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