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Dorm Domme Chapter Seven Jul 3, 2006 8:34 pm
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On her way back upstairs, Allison stopped in the laundry room and grabbed a handful of clothespins. Upon returning to the dorm room, Allison walked over to Jessica, spun her around and handcuffed her hands behind her back. Jessica, still blindfolded, had no idea what Allison had in store for her. Allison attached a spreader-bar between Jessica’s ankles to ensure that during the rest of the evening her legs wouldn’t slip from their open position. Allison then returned to the door to greet her guests. Jessica began to shake, who were these people entering the room? Seeing her in this compromising position? What did Mistress have planned for her? She hoped Mistress wouldn’t be doing anything that would harm her.

“This is my little slut; you’ve all seen her before. Tonight we’ll be using her body in any way we see fit. You all have my complete permission to use her for your pleasure. She loves being used. One bit of understanding I have with my pet is that her pleasure means nothing to me, her pleasure comes secondary to mine… and tonight that rule goes for all of you. She is not allowed to cum unless told to do so; she is to put OUR pleasure first and foremost. I have laid out a selection of instruments for your selection to be used for our entertainment this evening.” And with that, Allison walked around to the backside of Jessica, she placed her hands on Jessica’s shoulders and with one swift motion she pushed Jessica into kneeling position. “This is how a proper whore should look.” Allison walked over to her desk, she took a seat. Allison planned to play the part of photographer this evening, she wanted to document all that was done to Jessica so that she could show Jessica in the morning.

Allison’s friend Jim was the first to jump up. He decided to venture into Jessica’s virgin asshole. He motioned to Carrie to position herself in front of Jessica. Carrie sat down in front of Jessica’s kneeling body. Carrie grasped both of Jessica’s hardened nipples and pulled them roughly. Carrie moved into a lying position with Jessica’s nipples both still in her hands, this forced Jessica to lean forward. If Jessica had use of her hands, she’d be on her hands and knees at this point. Jim spread Jessica’s ass cheeks. He gave Jessica’s ass a harsh slap before unzipping his pants. He pulled his half-erect cock from his pants and began teasing Jessica’s ass hole with it. To Jessica’s surprise, the feeling of having her ass teased by a cock turned her on quite a bit, juices began to well-up in her cunt. As Jim pushed his cock slowly into Jessica’s hole, Jessica could hear the sound of Allison snapping pictures. What exactly did Allison have planned for all the pictures she’s been taking lately? The idea excited Jessica but made her nervous at the same time.

As Jim was fucking Jessica’s asshole, Carrie began sucking Jessica’s firm nipple. Carrie reached up with one hand and grabbed a few clothespins. While Carrie sucked one nipple, she snapped clothespins on the flesh of Jessica’s other boob. Another pair of hands reached in and strung a piece of twin between the clothespins adorning Jessica’s breast. Carrie released her suction on Jessica’s nipple and repeated the clothes-pinning process with the remaining breast. Once again, twine was strung through the clothespins, this made it so that with one pull of the twine all of the clothespins would come snapping off of Jessica’s breasts. Jim blew a load of cum up Jessica’s ass before pulling out of her.

Next to take their turns with Jessica’s body was Katherine and Ben. Ben sat down behind Jessica and pulled her back. Jessica straddled Ben’s lap. Ben’s pants had been taken off prior to sitting down behind Jessica. When he pulled Jessica back onto his lap, he slid his cock into her pussy. Katherine whipped her tits out of her shirt and jammed one into Jessica’s mouth. Jessica just about gagged on Katherine’s nipple. Katherine had 34-C breasts with large nipples. When fully erect, Katherine’s nipples were almost an inch long and three-quarters of an inch in circumference. Jessica welcomed the idea of sucking tit; she suckled away at Katherine’s nipple like an infant suckling their mother.

The last group to use Jessica’s body was Neil and Maria. These two were saved for last for a reason. Allison wanted Jessica to start feeling comfortable, to start believing she could predict what was to come next. Allison knew Maria and Neil had the most evil minds of the guests. Allison told them to go easy on Jessica for this once. Next time there was to be a party like this Jessica could be used in more perverse ways. When Jessica had been returned to kneeling position, Maria pulled up a chair in front of Jessica. Maria took a seat and placed her legs over Jessica’s shoulders. Jessica could smell the scent of Maria’s pussy, dripping with sexual fluid. Maria grabbed Jessica’s hair and pulled Jessica’s face into her pussy. “Eat me bitch!” Maria ordered. Maria wrapped her legs around Jessica’s neck, pulling Jessica further into her, suffocating Jessica in her pussy.

Neil went around to the back of Jessica, he thought this dirty little whore needed a little “light” spanking to end the evening. He picked out a paddle from the selection on the floor. He swatted Jessica’ plump ass several times with the paddle. As Jessica could feel her ass becoming more heated, the intensity of the spankings increased. Maria reached up and grabbed the twine. She tugged on the twine and the clothespins came flying off Jessica's tits. As each one snapped, Jessica cringed. Finally, when Jessica was just about at her breaking point, the spanking ceased. The guests stood up and collected their clothing. Allison showed them to the door. Allison returned to Jessica, she removed Jessica’s blindfold. Jessica squinted as she readjusted to the light of the room. Allison kissed Jessica deeply, her tongue circling Jessica’s tongue. She bit into Jessica’s lower lip. “Good job tonight darling.” Allison whispered. Jessica shook and broke out into an orgasm. Jessica collapsed on the floor and slipped into a deep sleep. Allison decided to leave her there for the night… sleeping beside Allison’s bed, just as a good pet should be.
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Dorm Domme Chapter Six Jul 2, 2006 10:06 pm
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The next morning, Allison untied Jessica and removed her nipple clamps. Allison told Jessica to get a few hours of sleep while Allison went to her morning classes. When Allison returned from classes, she found Jessica sitting at the computer, typing a paper. Allison quietly walked behind Jessica and started massaging her shoulders. Allison leaned down and kissed Jessica’s neck, Jessica moaned and her head rolled back into Allison’s chest. Allison’s nipples perked up, as Allison was kissing Jessica’s neck, she slipped her hands down the front of Jessica’s shirt. Allison played with Jessica’s nipples, they were sore from the activities that occurred earlier that morning but Jessica couldn’t hide the fact that it still felt extremely good to have them played with. Allison rolled Jessica’s nipples between her fingers gently. During class, Allison had concocted a plan for Jessica’s next lesson in humiliation.

Allison told Jessica to stand up, she handed Jessica one of her own bras. Allison knew the 32-B bra would be a tight fit for Jessica’s 40-DD boobs. She wanted Jessica’s boobs popping out of the bra and rubbing against each other. When Jessica finally squeezed her tits into the much-too-small bra, Allison pulled a dildo out and pushed it into Jessica’s cleavage, snug between Jessica’s breasts. Allison then found Jessica a low-cut, tight top to put over her heaving chest. The dildo poked out the v-neck top just slightly. Allison then told Jessica to follow her. They walked out of the room, across campus, into the dining hall. Allison and Jessica sat down and had lunch together. Jessica couldn’t help but notice the stares from classmates. Most were only staring because of her large breasts jutting from her chest like torpedoes, but a few who came close enough noticed the dildo stuck between her tits.

The people passing by would glance over at her, giggle and whisper to the person sitting next to them before pointing and staring. Jessica ate her lunch as fast as she could and tried to hurry Allison along a bit, but to no avail. Allison took her merry time chewing every little bite, making sure to go back for seconds and having a leisurely dessert. When Allison was finally done, the girls got up and left the dining hall. Jessica followed Allison a few steps behind. Jessica stared down at her feet, her face blushing as she imagined what the people passing by were thinking. Allison took the long way back to the dorms. When they reached the dorms, Allison told Jessica to take her top off. Allison picked up her digital camera and snapped a few pictures of the dildo nestled between Jessica’s breasts. Allison commanded Jessica to tip her head down and lick the dildo as Allison took more pictures. Afterwards Allison had Jessica suck the dildo as she pushed it up and down between her tits.

Allison led Jessica over to the window and pulled the blinds open. The girls’ room had a view of the parking lot. She instructed Jessica to stand in a “T” position in front of the open window and spread her legs. Jessica stood there with her legs eighteen inches apart. Allison opened the clasps on Jessica’s bra and Jessica’s boobs flopped against her chest. Allison quickly found the nipple clamps and strung them through the bottom rung of the blinds. Allison pulled the blinds closed and then fastened the clamps to Jessica’s nipples. “Soon you’ll be begging me to open the blinds, jerking your little nipples up and revealing your body to the world” Allison snickered. Allison knelt down behind Jessica and parted Jessica’s pussy lips. She moved herself between Jessica’s legs, facing Jessica. Jessica peered down as Allison began to play with Jessica’s clit. She started out rubbing slowly, increasing her speed as Jessica’s hips began bucking against her hand.

When Jessica was on the verge of climax, Allison pulled her hand away. Allison walked to the other side of the room and picked up a blindfold and paddle. Allison returned to Jessica and stood behind her. She swiftly slapped Jessica’s ass with the paddle. Allison then reached up and tied the blindfold around Jessica’s eyes. Jessica shivered with anticipation. Allison knelt down and licked each of Jessica’s ass cheeks. She then reached around the front of Jessica and promptly rammed two fingers inside Jessica’s moist cunt. Allison then resumed slapping Jessica’s curvatious ass with the paddle. Jessica began rocking back and forth. Each time she rocked forward she was pleasured with Allison’s fingers moving further inside her but as she rocked backward she met the sting of the paddle coming in contact with her skin.

As Jessica slipped into subspace, she thought of the clamps adorning her nipples. She thought of how she most likely wouldn’t be allowed to cum until after she had begged her Mistress to open the window blinds. Did she want to cum so badly that she would be willing to have her naked boy revealed to all of campus? She hated to admit it, but she had grown to love the pull of the nipple clamps. The answer was easy, she wanted so badly to cum and to have her nipples yanked harshly. “puh-puh-please open the bluh-blinds” Jessica mumbled.

“What was that my dear?” Allison replied. “Please open the window blinds Mistress.” Jessica repeated. “Oh darling, you’re going to have to do better than that.” Allison said as she spanked Jessica’s ass again. “PLEASE, my beautiful Mistress, PLEASE would you open the window blinds… I crave having my nipples wickedly tugged and my body exposed to all of the world.” And with that, Allison pulled the blinds’ cord, Jessica’s nipples wrenching upwards into the air. Allison picked up her camera. She stood beside Jessica and took a few photos of Jessica’s strained nipps. Allison then put some shoes on and walked out of the room. She walked downstairs and took several more pictures, looking up at Jessica’s body, of the view the rest of the world had of the exhibitionist.
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Dorm Domme Chapter Five Jun 18, 2006 10:08 pm
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Around two in the morning, Allison awoke. She must have had quite the dream because when she woke, she was so incredibly horny. She had to have Jessica’s cunt now. Allison climbed down from the top bunk bed. She quickly removed her clothes. She fumbled around in the dark, searching for some of her favorite toys. She finally stumbled across the box that held the nipple clamps, rope, dildo, vibrator, and paddle. She quickly collected the items and then turned on the desk lamp. The lamp gave her just enough light to see what she was doing, but not enough to wake Jessica. Allison walked over to where Jessica was sleeping. She placed the toys and other items on the floor. She climbed into bed with Jessica. Allison picked up the rope and began tying Jessica to the posts of the bed. She tied them tight enough that Jessica wouldn’t be able to move, but not so tightly that it would wake Jessica… Allison wanted to wait until just the right moment to wake her from her slumber.

When Jessica was tied to the bed, Allison got out of bed and picked up her digital camera. Allison began snapping pictures of Jessica tied to the bed. She gently lifted Jessica’s night shirt and took more pictures of Jessica’s body. She wanted to document every moment of their activities together. She put the camera down on the desk and collected the last few items she needed for the session. Allison climbed back into Jessica’s bed and straddled Jessica’s waist. She lifted Jessica’s nightshirt up over Jessica’s face so that Jessica wouldn’t be able to tell what was being done to her. Allison loved what the fear of the unknown did to Jessica. She loved leaving Jessica in complete suspense. Allison took another length of rope and began running it up and down Jessica’s body softly. She waited for the sound of moans slipping from Jessica’s lips. She draped the rope across Jessica’s body before reaching up and holding Jessica’s large tits in the palms of her hands. She slowly kneaded Jessica’s breasts. She felt Jessica’s nipples stiffen against her palms.

With Jessica’s nipples in firm peaks atop her boobs, Allison pinched them lightly between her fingers; she knelt down between Jessica’s legs and began teasing Jessica’s pussy with her tongue. When at last Allison knew without a doubt that Jessica was fully awake, Allison went wild lapping at her slit. She slid Jessica’s pussy open with her tongue and flicked Jessica’s clit with her tongue. Loud moans were coming from underneath Jessica’s nightgown. Allison slowly slid her tongue in and out of Jessica’s cunt. As she increased the speed with which she was licking out Jessica’s cunt, she intensified her tight grip on Jessica’s nipples. As much as she wanted to pleasure Jessica, she didn’t want Jessica to forget how things really were between them.

When Jessica was on the verge of orgasm, Allison withdrew her tongue. Allison collected the toys from the floor beside the bed. She laid the nipple clamps across Jessica’s chest wanting Jessica to wonder what was to come next. Allison took hold of the paddle and swiftly tapped Jessica’s stomach. Jessica’s body tensed. Allison waited for Jessica to relax before beginning to swat Jessica’s pussy. Allison repeatedly slapped Jessica’s pussy and thighs with the paddle. Jessica wriggled under the restraints. Allison stopped momentarily; she slid several rubber bands around her own wrist. She reached up and pulled Jessica’s nipple straight up. With Jessica’s nipple firmly between her fingers, she slid the rubber bands off her wrist and down to the base of Jessica’s tit. Allison repeated the same process with Jessica’s other breast. Allison then dismounted Jessica’s body, went and picked up the camera again. She took several pictures of Jessica’s bound tits and beaten pussy. Jessica grew nervous, why was Allison taking pictures of her in this position? Jessica began to shake.

When Allison finished taking pictures, she returned to her position on top of Jessica’s body. Allison picked up the paddle. She slowly glided the paddle down Jessica’s body, teasing her with it. At just the right time, Allison slapped Jessica’s right tit. Over and over again, Allison spanked Jessica’s bound breasts. Thirty spankings later, Allison stopped. Jessica had tears streaming down her face yet she remained completely silent. Jessica didn’t want to anger Mistress or make enough noise for the neighbors to hear them.

Allison leaned down and kissed each of Jessica’s tits. She then flicked each of Jessica’s nipps with her tongue… right before engulfing them with her mouth. Allison took in as much of Jessica’s nipple and areola as she could. Allison teased Jessica’s nipple with her tongue as she sucked intensely at her tit. Jessica tried so hard to hold back from having an orgasm but having her nipples sucked proved to be more than she could handle. Jessica cummed so hard all over her thighs and the sheets. Allison stopped sucking Jessica’s nipples and dug her teeth into both of Jessica’s areolas. “I’m sorry Mistress,” Jessica whispered. Allison quickly clamped Jessica’s nipples. Jessica let out a shriek.

Allison picked up the vibrator. She untied Jessica’s legs and re-tied them to the bed by Jessica’s arms. Now Allison had complete access to Jessica’s pussy and anus. Allison took the vibrator and jammed it into Jessica’s tight cunt. She slid it in and out a few times before pushing it all the way inside Jessica. Allison turned the vibrator on ‘high.’ Jessica bucked her hips wildly, inviting the vibrator as deep inside her as she could get it. “You cum without my permission? This ought to teach you. You’re going to sleep like this for the rest of the night: your tits bound and tightly clamped; your pussy begging to cum, filled with a vibrator humming away. You want to cum? Go right ahead, you’ll be cumming all night.” And with that, Allison climbed back up to the top bunk. She was still quite horny. She slid one hand down her pants. She fingered herself while she used her other hand to hold her breast up to her mouth. She sucked her own tit and moaned loudly. After ten minutes she let out the orgasm of a lifetime.

Jessica, from the bottom bunk could hear everything Allison was doing. Hearing Allison cum drove Jessica absolutely wild. Jessica gave way to her second, of what would be many, orgasm of the night.
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Dorm Domme Chapter Four Jun 17, 2006 10:22 pm
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For the next couple of days, Allison left Jessica alone. Allison didn’t want Jessica to be able to predict any of Allison’s moves. So to keep Jessica on her toes Allison spent the next few days acting completely uninterested in Jessica. One morning, Jessica had just finished her shower and was about to get dressed for class. Jessica thought Allison was asleep but from Allison’s bed, Allison barked “no panties or bra. You are no longer allowed to wear those kinds of items.” What? Did Jessica just hear Allison right? No more bra or panties EVER? “What?” Jessica asked. If there was something Allison hated more than anything else, it was repeating herself. “I said: no more bra or panties! You are not allowed to wear those kinds of items anymore you stupid bitch!” Allison shouted.

“Yes Mistress Allison” Jessica responded meekly. Allison went back to sleep. Jessica slipped into her clothes and left for class. As she walked to class, her boobs bounced with each step. The feeling of her tits rubbing against the material of her shirt excited her nipples. She stayed aroused all through class. When she returned from class, she found that Allison was awake. Allison told Jessica to strip as soon as she walked in the door. When Jessica was naked, Allison commanded her to crawl across the floor over to the bed where Allison was sitting. Jessica obeyed. When Jessica reached the bed, Allison took Jessica over her knee and began spanking Jessica’s ass. When Jessica’s ass was warm to the touch, Allison flipped her over. Allison then began slapping her tits. Ten minutes later Allison rammed three fingers up Jessica’s cunt. Jessica was dripping with sex. Allison pushed Jessica off her lap and Jessica fell to the floor. She just laid there for a few minutes, too scared to move.

“What do you say we hit that Phi Sigma Epsilon party tonight? I heard it’s gonna be a blast and it will be a good way to get to know some people around here.” Allison suggested. Jessica hesitantly agreed to go with Allison to the party. Later that evening, Jessica showered before getting dressed for the party. Allison picked out her outfit; Jessica would be wearing a tight black miniskirt, a black halter top and black high heels. Jessica pinned her hair up in a “come fuck me” twist.

Allison wore jeans and a sweatshirt. She wasn’t really going to the party to socialize; she had planned an activity for Jessica. When the girls reached the Phi Sigma Epsilon house, the place was packed with people. Jessica found a corner of the room to hang out in while Allison chatted with some friends she had known since high school. It wasn’t long before Jessica noticed that Allison and her friends were pointing in Jessica’s direction and giggling.

Allison walked over to the corner Jessica was ‘hiding’ in. “My friends think you make a hot little slut.” Allison informed Jessica. Jessica blushed. Allison then decided it was the perfect time to assign Jessica her task for the evening. “Hey, you see that guy over there?” Allison asked. How could Jessica not see him? She had spent half the evening staring at him; she thought he was the hottest guy there. Allison had seen Jessica staring at him repeatedly so that’s why Allison picked him as the target for the evening. “It is your assignment this evening to go over to him and seduce him into a one-night stand.” Allison demanded. “You want me to do what?” Jessica stammered. “I want you to prove to me how much of a little slut you are. You are to seduce him into a one-night stand, am I understood? I want him to fuck your brains out by the end of the night.”

“I’ll try.” Jessica responded. “What was that?” Allison asked, Jessica had forgotten already how she was to address Allison. Allison turned to Jessica and reached up her shirt. She grabbed both of Jessica’s nipples and pinched them hard. Allison began pulling as fiercely as she could on Jess’s nipps. She maintained her cruel grip on the nipples until Jessica let out a loud moan. Jessica blushed, she felt as if everyone in the room turned and stared at her in that moment. “Have you forgotten who I am Bitch? I am your Mistress and I will not allow you to treat me with such disrespect.” Allison snapped.

“I’m sorry Mistress. It won’t happen again Mistress.” And with that, Jessica walked over in the direction of her target for the night. Jessica couldn’t believe she was soliciting someone for sex. What would she say? Jessica considered herself to be completely average in every sense of the term. She tried hard to muster up the courage to complete her task. She stuck her chest out as she reached where he was standing. Her huge boobs were her only hope of being able to seduce him. Jessica giggled her way through the awkward two-minute conversation.

When she returned to Allison’s side, she informed Allison that she had been able to convince Blake to have sex with her. They would be heading to Blake’s bedroom as soon as the party guests had left. “Not good enough. I can’t wait that long for you to complete your task. I want you to go back over there and tell him that you’re so incredibly horny that you want him to take you here and now.” Allison slipped her hands up Jessica’s shirt once again. She attached nipple clamps to Jessica’s tits. “I want Blake to see that you’re a dirty little whore.” Jessica did as she was told. She and Blake retreated to the bedroom for ten minutes.
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Sorry, this isnt one of my best chapters...
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Dorm Domme Chapter Three Jun 11, 2006 10:37 pm
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Allison decided to let Jessica’s body rest for the rest of the day. Jessica and Allison both went to classes and had a mundane day. That night Allison decided to go to the Fitness Center. She “suggested” that Jessica came with her. Jessica said she’d go. Allison packed a backpack with sex toys and picked out some workout clothes for the two of them. The Fitness Center was almost completely empty when the two girls arrived. Everyone was gone except for the desk clerk at the main entrance. The two girls showed their ID’s and headed for the locker room. Allison and Jessica changed into sports bras and shorts before heading to the workout room. Allison decided they’d start with a warm-up on the treadmill. Allison instructed Jessica to remove her sports bra while Allison unzipped the backpack. From the backpack Allison pulled out a pair of weighted clamps. She instructed Jessica to get on the treadmill and begin walking at a slow pace. Jessica followed Allison’s directions.

Allison thoroughly enjoyed watching Jessica walk on the treadmill, her tits bouncing wildly with each step, but it was time to begin her little game. Allison lifted her top and began playing with her nipples in front of Jessica. Allison ran the cold metal of the nipple clamps over her own nipples, exciting them immensely. Jessica watched as Allison played with herself and let it known that she was enjoying the scene by moaning loudly. Allison took the moans as a sign that Jessica was ready to begin the evening’s activities. Allison stopped Jessica’s treadmill momentarily and stepped on the machine behind Jessica. Allison held her hands up to Jessica’s bear chest and began slowly massaging Jessica’s flesh.

When Allison felt Jessica’s nipples stiffen to firm peaks in her palms, she swiftly fastened the weighted nipple clamps on Jessica’s nipps. The clamps firmly compressing Jessica’s nipples, Allison dismounted the treadmill and turned it back on. She started Jessica out at a brisk walk. Allison stood back and watched as Jessica’s tits bounced, the clamps clashing together causing Jessica agony. After a few minutes, Allison increased the speed of the treadmill; Jessica was now jogging and starting to breathe a little heavier. Five minutes later Allison increased the speed once again, Jessica’s boobs were slapping against her chest, her nipple clamps swinging through air. When Allison felt as if Jessica had enough of the treadmill, she turned it off and led Jessica to a weightlifting room.

She instructed Jessica to climb onto the bench used for bench pressing and get on all fours. Allison collected several hand weights of various sizes. She handed the small two-pound weights to Jessica. Allison told Jessica to hold her arms out in a ‘T’ formation but not lift her torso any further from the bench. Jessica must maintain her balance while her nipples are being pulled tautly from her body. When Jessica’s arms began to shake, Allison exchanged the two-pound weights for five-pound weights. With the increase in weight of the handheld weights came an increase in the amount of weight being suspended from Jessica’s breasts. This made it even more difficult for Jessica to remain in position. Her body started quivering as she struggled to stay bent forward. An evil smile crossed Allison’s face as she watched Jessica trying to maintain the position. A minute later the weight was increased again, both the handheld weights and the nipple weights were exchanged for heavier weights. Seconds later, Jessica couldn’t stay kneeling on the bench anymore; she wobbled and then fell forward. Her tits hit the bench she was now straddling.

“How many sit-ups do you think you can do?” Allison asked Jessica. “Not very many.” Jessica responded. “You fat, lazy slut, we’re going to work on those pathetic stomach muscles of yours. If you want to save yourself from anymore pain to your nipples, you’ll work hard to do as many sit-ups as you can.” Allison informed Jessica. She led Jessica to a mat on the floor and instructed her sit down and bend her knees. Allison removed the weighted clamps from Jessica’s nipples. She rubbed Jessica’s nipples to alleviate some of the pain and burning. Jessica loved the feeling of Allison rubbing her nipples but the pleasure didn’t last long. Allison dug into her backpack and removed two pairs of alligator clamps. She took one pair of the clamps and fastened one side to Jessica’s right nipple. She took the other clamp and fastened it to the right lip of Jessica’s pussy. Allison repeated the procedure with Jessica’s left nipple and pussy lip. Jessica tried to breathe deep and forget about the clamps digging deeply into her pussy and nipples but found it almost impossible. Allison then stood up and walked behind Jessica. When she was behind Jessica, she took Jessica’s shoulders and moved her into a lying position.

“aaaahhhh. Oh my God that hurts. My pussy is burning and my nipples feel like they’re being ripped off.” Jessica whined. “Don’t complain slut or I’ll make you pay.” Allison barked. Allison moved back to the other side of Jessica and kneeled at her feet. This way, Allison could see both Jessica’s nipples being pulled and her pussy. She commanded Jessica to start doing sit-ups. Jessica hurried and did as many as she could, as fast as she could. She quickly learned that the quicker she did the sit-ups, the shorter period of time her nipples and pussy lips would have to be pulled. Unfortunately Jessica wasn’t able to keep up that pace for very long. She quickly grew tired and after only about twenty sit-ups she admitted defeat. Lying there on the mat, tears filled her eyes. “That’s so sad, you’re weak. I expect more from you. I will leave those clamps on you until you have completed thirty more sit-ups, you worthless slut.” Allison said coldly. Twenty minutes later Jessica finally struggled through the last of her sit-ups and the clamps were removed.

“I think that’s enough for tonight, let’s hit the showers.” Allison said. The two girls returned to the locker room. The girls showered together, soaping-down each other’s body. As Allison was soaping Jessica’s body she made sure to be gentle around Jessica’s tender nipples. To Allison’s surprise Jessica’s nipples hardened to the gentle rubbing of soap. “You dirty little whore. Wasn’t this enough for you tonight?” Allison smirked at Jessica. Jessica nodded that the torment had been enough. “Your nipples tell me otherwise. You are such a horny little slut.” Jessica hated to admit it, but she was still extremely horny. She found herself horny more often lately than she had ever been before. It was no surprise to her that she was horny. She was in the presence of Allison’s naked body and Allison was running her soapy hands up and down Jessica’s body.

Allison and Jessica left the showers and dried each other off. “Since you’re still horny,” Allison began. She paused for a moment, waiting for Jessica’s reaction in the suspense. Allison removed several rubber binders and a rope from her backpack. She slapped several rubber bands around each one of Jessica’s huge melons, binding them tightly into a deep purple. Allison then helped Jessica back into her sports bra as to not let the rubber bands fall off. She strung the rope up under Jessica’s bra, in between her boobs and out the top. She then tied the top half and the bottom half of the rope together. Jessica’s bra was now gathered in the middle, causing her breasts to be quite noticeable. It didn’t help that they were jutting straight out from her chest due to the rubber bands. Allison led Jessica out of the locker room by the rope. The two girls walked back across campus to the dorms. As they walked they saw a few other people out walking. They all stopped and stared at the girl with huge tits being led across campus by another female. “SLUT!!” the gawkers all called. As much as Jessica hated hearing it from them, she knew it was true… she really was a slut.
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Dorm Domme Chapter Two Jun 11, 2006 6:51 pm
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The next day was the first day of classes for the year. Allison had an eight o’clock class. Upon returning at nine o’clock, she slams the door, waking up Jessica. “Something wrong Allie?” “Professor Erickson is such a prick. I can’t believe that bastard assigned a paper on the first fucking day of classes” Allison yelled. Jessica climbed out of bed and walked over to the door. She gave Allison a hug. “Calm down Allie, you’ll be fine.” Allison thought, ‘how can she tell me I’m going to be fine? She doesn’t have to sit through this prick’s class three hours a week; she doesn’t have to submit herself to doing these damn pointless assignments.’

Allison grabbed Jessica’s hair and pulled her over to the chair sitting by the desk. She pushed Jessica down into the chair, sitting backwards in it. “I need to release some anger” she told Jessica. She lifted Jessica’s shirt, exposing her tits. She put it over Jessica’s head so it was covering her face. The suspense would heighten her excitement. Allison grabbed a rope out of one of the boxes that had yet to be unpacked. This box contained her sex toys and other things she used for D/s play.

She wrapped the rope around Jessica’s torso and the back of the chair. This way Jess was unable to pull away from the chair. When Allison thought she had sufficiently tied Jess to the chair, she used more of the rope to tie Jessica’s hands together and then strung the rope under the chair and tied Jessica’s legs to the legs of the chair. Allison thought Jessica looked so good tied to the chair, because the rope was strung underneath the chair, Jessica was forced to arch her back and stick her tits out further. This created the perfect position for Allison to release her anger upon Jessica. Next Allison retrieved a pair of alligator nipple clamps, a gag and a ruler. She pulled Jessica’s shirt the rest of the way off her head. She put the gag in Jessica’s mouth and fastened it behind her head. She walked over to her desk and turned on her webcam. “Part of being a submissive slut is being subjected to humiliation. With this webcam, your adventures with me will be broadcasted all over the world” Allison informed Jessica.

Allison sat down on the floor in front of Jessica. She reached up and grasped both of Jessica’s nipples in between her fingers. She pinched as hard as she could and pulled them both down towards the floor. Jessica felt as if both of her nipples were going to be ripped right off of her body. Allison laughed wickedly as Jessica writhed in pain and attempted to relieve some of her pain. To no avail, all Jessica could do was sit there and take whatever Allison decided to put her through. “I just can’t get enough of your marvelous tits,” Allison complemented Jessica. Jessica knew that was a complement, but also knew that it probably meant that as long as she was serving Allison, she’d be enduring a lot of titty torturing.

Allison released Jess’s nipples and picked up her ruler. She stood beside Jessica and began spanking Jessica’s tits with the ruler. One after another, Allison smacked Jessica’s already pink titties. Unleashing her anger at Professor Erickson on Jessica’s boobs made Allison feel so much better. It was nearing the time that Allison would have to leave for her next class. Since Jessica didn’t have any classes on Mondays, Allison decided she’d further her humiliation of Jessica even while Allison was in class.

Allison clamped Jessica’s nipples with the alligator clamps and Jessica let out a muffled scream. Allison then repositioned Jess so that the back of the chair was now lying on the floor. This position caused Jessica to be on her knees with her boobs pressed against the cold tile floor, her alligator clamps digging farther into her areolas. Allison quickly patted Jessica’s ass cheek and said, “I’ll be back in about an hour. Have fun.” And with that, Allison left, Jessica stuck in that position for the next hour.

Just as Jessica was feeling as if Allison was never going to return, Allison walked back in the door. Allison seemed to linger in the doorway; Jessica hoped nobody would walk past their door while Allison was standing there. If someone did, Jessica would be found lying on the floor, tied to a chair, naked. This was not how she wanted to be introduced to the other students living on that floor of the dorm. “That class went better than the one this morning; but thinking about you being here naked in such a beautiful position got me so incredibly horny,” Allison admitted. Allison untied Jessica and helped her up from the floor. She led Jessica over to the bed and told her to stand there. She tied Jessica’s hands to the railing on the top bunk bed.

She then went and retrieved a dildo from her box before lying down on the bed. Allison positioned herself so that her head was right between Jessica’s legs. Staring up at Jessica, Allison inserted the end of a dildo into her own mouth. She spread Jessica’s pussy lips and slid the other end of the dildo into Jessica’s cunt. As Allison fucked Jessica with the dildo, she allowed Jessica’s juices to run down the dildo into her mouth.

Allison reached down her pants and played with her own clit. The faster she pumped the dildo in and out of Jessica, the faster she rubbed her own clit. With her other hand she decided to reward Jessica and rub Jessica’s clit too. The two girls both reached orgasm together. Allison got up off the bed. She had waited long enough and couldn’t take it anymore; she needed to taste Jessica’s nipples. Even though Jessica had already been allowed one orgasm, Allison decided to experiment and see if Jessica could be pushed to orgasm again. Allison stood in front of Jessica and held one of Jessica’s boobs gently in her hand. It was amazing how heavy a tit could be.

All of the other females Allison had ever been sexually active with were fellow athletes in high school. They were all around the same size as Allison was and none of them had breasts much bigger than Allison’s were. The biggest tit Allison has ever had the opportunity to play with up until Jessica’s were no bigger than the size of a softball.

Allison bent down slightly so that she was at the right level to suck Jessica’s tits. At first, Allison swirled her tongue around Jessica’s nipples, perking them up quickly. Then she completely engulfed Jessica’s right nipple and areola, sucking it rapidly. Allison put her hand on Jessica’s other nipple and twisted it playfully. She wanted to make sure that Jessica’s nipple wouldn’t become soft before she had a chance to suck it. Five minutes later, Allison switched and sucked the left nipple. As she sucked she thought about what else she’d like to do to Jessica. She thought about how she could humiliate Jessica in the next few weeks, how she could use and abuse her body. When Allison had brought Jessica to a second orgasm, she let go of her suction on Jessica’s nipple.

Allison then told Jessica what she had in store for her little slut tomorrow. She informed Jessica that tomorrow she’d be forced to wear nipple clamps to class. She’d also go without a bra or panties, and she was to wear a tight white t-shirt that was semi-see-through. Jessica would be allowed to wear a sweatshirt while walking to and from class this time, but during class she was not allowed to be wearing the sweatshirt. Next time Jessica might not be as lucky as to be allowed a sweatshirt.

The next morning, Allison and Jessica awoke to the sound of Jessica’s alarm clock. Allison didn’t need to be up for any particular reason, but she wanted to watch as Jessica got dressed for class. As it happened, it was a good thing that Allison was awake. Jessica couldn’t seem to attach the nipple clamps correctly. They kept sliding off of Jessica’s nipples. Allison watched as the clamps snapped and slid off of Jessica’s nipples. She knew from previous experiences with nipple clamps that having them slide off the nipple was quite painful. After Jessica tried each nipple several times, Allison climbed down from the top bunk and helped Jess attach the nipple clamps.

After putting her see-through t-shirt, tight jeans, and sweatshirt on, she headed out the door. Allison laid back down and fell back asleep. While in class, Jessica tried to find the darkest corner of the lecture hall. She sat in the back row of the room and removed her sweatshirt. Jessica couldn’t believe she was sitting in a room full of people and she was wearing clamps on her aching nipples.

Jessica tried to concentrate on the professor’s lecture, but it was hardly possible to concentrate on much of anything but the state of her throbbing tits. An hour and a half later, Jessica returned to the dorm room, unsure of basically anything that had happened during class. Allison was still asleep when Jessica returned so Jessica sat down at the computer to check her email. She had received an email from a friend she had known since high school. The email said “Hey Jess, you won’t believe this but I was online the other day, horny as hell and I came across this website. There was a girl on a webcam that was having her tits beaten, I almost thought the girl looked like you but then I thought there was no way little-miss-innocent would be naked on a webcam. Funny coincidence, huh? -Tommy”

‘Oh shit,’ Jessica thought. She’d have to talk with Allison about this, she didn’t mind walking around campus with nipple clamps but when her friends are seeing her online naked she had a problem. What if one of them realized it really was Jessica and somehow the word got out around her hometown? Jessica was from a small town in Washington; if the news got out that Jessica was being a slutty sex slave on a webcam, her parents would for sure find out. When Allison woke up two hours later, she found Jessica sitting at the computer biting her nails. “Something wrong my pet?” Allison asked.

“I’m not sure. I got an email today from an old high school friend. He said he saw someone online that looked a lot like me. You and I both know it WAS me. I’m from a small town; I can’t have things like that getting out around town.” Jessica said on the verge of tears. “With a billion different web pages online, what’s the chance he happened to locate the one that had my webcam on it?” Allison tried to dismiss Jessica’s concern. “If you’re that worried about it, we’ll be more discreet when we’re on the webcam. How about we only use the webcam in a chat room so we can filter out people we don’t feel comfortable with?” Jessica nodded in agreement. “Sounds like a good plan Allie.” “About you calling me Allie,” Allison said. “I think its time you start addressing me as Mistress Allison. It’s a sign of respect and status. I will refer to you as whatever I care to.” “Yes Mistress Allison.”
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Dorm Domme Jun 10, 2006 7:44 pm
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Allison is a nineteen-year old college sophomore at the University of California Los Angeles. She’s a five-foot eight, athletic blonde. The typical move-in day in the dorms is over and things are starting to settle down. Allison’s roommate is a shy, quiet brunette much shorter than Allison. Jessica is only about five feet tall with shoes on. Jessica also happens to be a tad overweight. Allison noticed on their second night as roommates that Jessica is shy about her body. Jessica goes into the bathrooms every night to change into pajamas, and every day to change in the morning. Allison on the other hand has no problem with her body and quite frequently changes right there in the room in front of Jessica. Part of the reason Allison is so open about changing in front of Jessica is that she’s hoping to catch Jessica taking a glimpse of her naked body. Allison, being that she is an athlete, is quite skinny and has fairly small breasts. She maybe fills out a 32-B bra. Jessica is quite the opposite; she has what Allison considers to be huge tits. Jessica is a 40-DD.

It’s Saturday, early in the afternoon and the girls are attempting to unpack all their various boxes and get their room organized. Allison keeps finding that Jessica’s boxes are always in her way. “Move your damn stuff you stupid bitch,” Allison says under her breath. To her surprise Jessica hops up right away from her bed and moves her box out of Allison’s way. Was this just to be nice and start things off for the year on a good note or was this a peek at Jessica’s submissive side? Allison hoped that this might be Jessica’s submissive side coming out already. Allison knew she was bi-sexual and had always thought it would be fun to have a female submit to her, this just might be her chance. Allison didn’t want to come-on too strong as to scare away Jessica, but she wanted to know soon if she’d be able to collar Jessica this year.

It was nearing dinnertime and Allison was getting hungry. “Hey Jess, want to go to the cafeteria to get something to eat with me?” Jessica nods her head and follows Allison out of the room. They quickly pick-up some dinner in the cafeteria and head back to their room with it. When they get back to their room they sit and eat while they get to know each other better. They discuss the usual questions of favorite TV shows and hobbies, majors and plans for the future. Allison decides to venture out and ask a more risqué question, “So what’s the farthest you’ve ever gone with a guy Jess?” Jessica thinks for a minute before responding, “I’m a virgin. I didn’t want to tell you before cuz I thought it might scare you, but I kinda have an attraction to women. I’m not a lesbian or anything and I’ve never been with a woman but I’ve found them attractive and I really want to try something sometime. That doesn’t freak you out does it?” ‘Perfect!’ Allison thought. She shook her head no and told Jessica, “not at all, I’m bi so I know exactly what that’s like. Maybe I can help you explore this year.” Jessica then told Allison “I’m kinda shy, I’d have no idea what to do or where to start.”

“I know exactly where I’d start with you. I hope you don’t mind me saying it but your tits look amazing. I’d love to get my hands or mouth all over them,” Allison responded. “Really, you think so? I always thought they were too big. I’ve always wanted breasts closer to your size.” Jessica said as she put a hand over her chest, trying to conceal it a bit. Allison yawned, “I think I’m gonna get in my pajamas and get ready for bed. Maybe we can talk a little more once we’re in pajamas.” “Okay sounds good” said Jessica as she stood to get her pajamas and head to the bathrooms. “Hey Jess, no reason to be shy, you can change in here.” Allison hoped Jessica would take her up on her offer. She couldn’t wait to see Jessica’s huge melons being unleashed from the constraints of her bra. Jessica hesitantly decided she would change into her pajamas in the room, if she was ever going to be with Allison in an intimate way she’d have to get used to being naked in front of her. Allison rushed to get into her pajamas; she turned towards the wall so she wouldn’t be gawking at Jessica but hoped that if she dressed fast enough she’d still get the chance to steal a peek at ‘them.’ Allison was right, they were as amazing as she had imagined.

When they were both dressed, they sat down on the floor next to each other. Jessica’s hands got sweaty; this was the closest she’d ever been to a female that she had told her secret to. The two girls talked more about their families for a while before Allison got gutsy again, “So you’ve never done ANYTHING with a female?” Jessica shook her head no. “Oh my goodness, I can’t believe you’ve never felt a tit or tasted pussy before. It’s like nothing else. I guess since you’ve shared a secret with me, its my turn to share one with you.” Allison thought for a minute… could she risk telling Jessica about wanting to dominate her? “I’m what you could call a Dominant person. In sexual situations I like having complete control of the person I’m with.” “Oh that’s no problem. If we ever did stuff together, you’d definitely be in control. You have more experience than I do so it would only make sense.” Jessica said reassuring Allison. “It’s not just that Jess, I don’t want to just be in control when I’m with someone sexually. I want someone to submit to my every desire 24/7. It would mean being my sex slave, I’d demand you to do things and you’d have to obey.” “What if I didn’t want to or something like that?” “Jess, as my slave, you’d do it or you’d be punished. I love seeing my slave in pain and love the feeling of power. I’d have no problem spanking your ass or torturing your titties if you disobeyed my commands.” There it was, her entire ‘secret’ out on the table. Jessica could take it or leave it.

Allison had known for quite some time that she was a dominant personality. She learned her love of being a Domme and seeing her submissive in pain a few years ago. She had a boyfriend at the time. Allison and her boyfriend got in a fight one night and he slapped her. Allison couldn’t allow for this misconduct so she kicked him powerfully, square in the balls. She laughed so hard as he wriggled in pain on the floor, looking as if he would cry. From that point on she had done some research online about this enjoyment of seeing someone in pain and dabbled a little bit in the world of BDSM. All the other people she had ever dominated were male. Her experiences with females had all been dares at parties in high school, all being vanilla sexual experiences.

Jessica decided to show her acceptance of Allison’s idea by leaning over and giving her a quick kiss. It was sloppy and awkward but it was her first female kiss. Allison smiled and leaned back over to Jessica. She kissed her harder on the lips. As they were kissing, Allison decided to quickly brush her hand up against Jessica’s tit. Jessica’s nipple hardened with the quick brush of Allison’s hand. Because Jessica had such large boobs, her pajama top was a little on the tight-side so her stiffened nipple was quite evident. Allison looked down at Jessica’s chest quickly. Jessica blushed at her breast’s display of excitement.

“What would you do if I stuck my hands up your shirt and started playing with your tits?” Allison asked Jessica. Jessica’s face grew even redder than it was before. She giggled but didn’t respond. Allison decided she’d just have to find out for herself. She slowly lifted Jessica’s pajama shirt and exposed her huge melons. Allison straddled Jessica’s legs. She stared at them for a moment and watched as Jessica’s nipples both grew extremely excited. Jessica’s pussy was becoming moister by the second. Jess was doing all she could to keep from cumming. The thought of a female having her hands on Jessica’s breasts blew her mind. After a moment, Allison reached out and grabbed Jessica’s nipples. She wanted to find out how sensitive they were. To Allison’s excitement, Jessica’s nipples turned out to be very sensitive to the touch. Jessica’s head rolled back and she let out a moan. “Oh my god Allie, I’m gonna cum.” “Don’t even think about it bitch. You are my slut now and you will not cum without my permission.” Jessica nodded, she wasn’t sure how much longer she could hold back, her pussy was already dripping down her thighs and soaking through her pajama shorts. Allison decided to pinch and pull a little harder to see how Jessica would react. Jess let out a yelp from the increase in force applied to her nipples. Allison smiled and her pussy began dripping juices.
Then Allison decided to, with her grip still firmly on Jessica’s nipples, twist them as far around as she could get them to go. With that, Jessica squirted cum all over her panties. She had forgotten for a moment about Allison ordering her to keep from having an orgasm. She hoped that Allison would go easy on her; it was after all her first time in this sort of situation. No such luck. Allison laid back in Jessica’s lap and propped her legs up on Jessica’s shoulders. “Eat me” she barked at Jess. Jessica, having no idea how to eat a pussy out, licked lightly at Allison’s clit. Allison slapped Jessica’s leg and said harshly, “Stick your tongue in my cunthole you stupid, useless bitch.” Jessica tried her best, but her lack of sexual experience, being that she herself had never been eaten out, didn’t help. When Allison had enough with Jessica’s sloppy tongue in her pussy, she got off Jessica and climbed into bed. Jessica turned off the lights and climbed into her own bed.
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If you like this story and think i should continue with this idea, leave a comment. if you dont like it, leave a commment too. Forgive me for any confusion there may have been with all the various uses of her/she... I will work on finding a way to make it clear exactly who i'm talking about when i say "she/her."
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Prequel, Explaining the Milk Slut Jun 10, 2006 2:14 pm
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Once I got around to “publishing” the stories of Fantasies of a Milk Slut, a devoted reader posted a comment asking that I use more character development in my stories and do a prequel to explain where all these fantasies and desires started. So that’s what this story will attempt to do… explain.

I am a 5 foot one brunette. I have hazel eyes and freckles. I look much like what I’d imagine the “girl next-door” to look like. I have 38-C breasts, what most guys explain as “not too big, not too small.” I’m not the skinniest chick to ever walk the planet, but I’d hardly call myself obese either. I’m what I’d call average in every sense of the term.

My exploration into nipple stimulation, and my love for all titty-related activity started around the age of twelve. I started developing a little earlier than most girls, so by then I had a decent pair of boobs for a person of that age… nothing huge, I wasn’t one of those twelve year olds who had DD’s, but it was enough to be quite obvious that I had tits. At that age I remember thinking that masturbation was such a dirty thing, as all parents seem to want their children to think. If it hadn’t felt so damn good, I probably would have stopped, but unfortunately (or fortunately, depending how you look at it) that wasn’t the case. I remember late at night I’d be lying in bed not able to sleep. That’s when it happened. My mind would wander and I’d end-up with this feeling I’d come to later know was the feeling of being horny. I’d slip my hand up my nightshirt and run my hands gently over my nipples. At that time I wasn’t into the pain I’ve come to enjoy. It started out innocently, just running my hands over my body. It progressed to putting my hands inside my panties and fingering myself, but I soon found out that my fingers inside my pussy didn’t do nearly as much as playing with my tits… I was a titty-girl… I could be brought to orgasm simply by running my hands over my nipples.

Just after my fifteenth birthday, I stepped into the dating pool. I had my first boyfriend who was introduced to me by my best friend. We were together for a little over two months and I thought I was in love with him. Valentines day of that year, I found out that he was also seeing the person who had hooked us up, my best friend… this was to be my first of many heartbreaks. I swore-off dating in early March which ended up to be short-lived when I found out my new best friend was working with a guy I had known since the fifth grade. He and she were sitting around at work one day and somehow they ended up talking about me. He told her that he had a crush on me ever since the fifth grade. One day while visiting her at work, I got up the guts to ask him out. I wasn’t one of those girls who believed that it was the guy’s job to ask a girl out or to pay on dates… I was a new-aged woman who believed in gender equality… why sit around and wait for him to ask when it’s just as easy for me to ask him myself? So that storybook romance began the last week of July 1999. It was over a week and a half later when he decided to have his cake and eat it too. I found out through my best friend that he was secretly seeing his not-so-ex girlfriend on the side. (Note to all you dumbass cheating men out there: if you're going to cheat on your girfriend, dont go tell her best friend about it.) During that short fling, I had my first taste of a guy slipping his hands beneath my shirt, although due to our age and lack of experience it wasn’t all I though it would be, it was awkward and uncomfortable having his fingers fumbling around under my bra.

Maybe this dating thing just wasn’t meant for me. Whatever the case, I was sick of putting so much effort and time into these “relationships” only to have my heart broken by a cheating bastard. I gave up on dating for the next year and a half but eventually decided that maybe online dating would be a better way to go about finding a decent guy. While I was taking a break from dating I still continued my exploration of my body and my sexuality. Little by little simply running my fingers over my nipples wasn’t enough to fulfill my desire. I gradually advanced to more rough play. I’d discover that I loved the feeling of my nipples being pinched, twisted and pulled. I also discovered that year that not all women have as sensitive nipples as I have. Until this point I thought all women could achieve orgasm by playing with their nipples. To deal with the loneliness and lack of sexual intimacy in that year and a half, I began reading erotic stories I found online… that’s when I discovered my lactation fetish. It turned me on so much to imagine milk flowing from my chest and having a man suckling me. In November of 2001 I met a guy online and we had such an amazing connection. The first night we talked for hours. I was seventeen, he was almost twenty. Although we never met in person, due to our ages, lack of money and fear of telling our parents how we met, we spent many nights having cyber-sex. For that period of our relationship we were together nine months. He broke up with me two weeks shy of my junior prom. We’d find ourselves back together for brief periods in the future, but none were anything as great as it was our first nine months.

When he and I broke up I tried to find someone else as fast as I could so I could forget that I was heart broken yet again. That summer I met another guy online… while he was in the same state as I was; it was still incredibly difficult to arrange chances to see him. Within the nine months he and I were together we spent a total of seven days in the same location. He was my first real experience having much of any sexual contact with a guy… we never did anything all that sexual, but he was definitely a tit-man. As inexperienced as he was, I didn’t care… I wanted his hands up my shirt or his mouth on my nipple as often as possible. I craved the feeling of having his (or anyone’s for that matter) hands and/or mouth on my nipples. There were a few occasions where we were watching movies together in either his or my bedroom and I’d fall asleep in his arms with his hands tightly pinching my nipples. I’d wake up from my nap with bruises on my tits… in the next few days following the activity they’d serve as nice reminders of what we had done. That’s when I knew I liked having my body marked with bruises and whatever other marks of passion I could get. I also knew at that point that I liked being on bottom. Any time he and I were fooling around or making out, he was always on top of me. As much as I enjoyed that little bit of submission to him, I was not willing to take verbal abuse from him… that’s why when he called me fat in May, I called it quits with him.

That summer I had a month-long fling with a guy that was purely sexual. I had my first experience giving a blowjob and receiving anal, but most of our fling was having phone-sex. He was uneasy about being six years older than me. I was eighteen, he was twenty-four. That’s when I knew I was a dirty little slut.

In January of my freshman year of college, I met yet another guy online. At this time I was pretty convinced that I was not girlfriend material and that nobody would ever love me, so when he proposed I accepted. I didn’t care that he was several states away, that he was an alcoholic, that he had a child but no job… none of it mattered, at least I had SOMEONE, I wouldn’t have to spend the rest of my life alone. That dysfunctional relationship lasted six months, in which he managed to cheat on me at least three times. I spent the next year focusing on my studies, deciding that at least if nobody was going to love me, I’d be able to find a career and throw myself into it.

I had a brief fling in the summer of 2004 with someone who was lying to me the entire time about his age. I was twenty, I came to find out he was sixteen. Part of me didn’t want to care that he was so much younger or that it would be “wrong” for us to be together. He was a good-looking guy and had he been closer to my age I knew I would never have had a chance to be with someone who looked like him. But in the end my morals won and we broke up. During the time he and I were together he went on a two-week-long trip and my sexual attraction to him couldn’t wait for him to get back. I decided I’d write-down everything I thought about while he was gone. And that’s how “Fantasies of a Milk Slut” got started. They are just that… fantasies… what I want to have in my life. They are a combination of love and romance, pleasure and pain, equality and servitude. I want so badly to have someone that I can be completely devoted to and who will be completely devoted to only me. Who I can devote every waking moment to, ensuring their complete happiness. Someone who will accept me for who I am. Someone who will not just accept my fetishes, but honestly and completely enjoy them too. There you have it… nothing spectacularly interesting, nothing wild and dangerous… just the honest-to-God truth. My dysfunctional history with men and discovering myself.

None of the chapters in Fantasies of a Milk Slut are true, just things I’ve thought about and want to try. I have, due to my abundance of free time and lack of sexual intimacy, acquired a pair of nipple clamps and a breast pump. I spent last summer, before I met the guy that inspired me to write Fantasies of a Milk Slut, attempting to induce lactation. I hoped that if I could get my tits to produce milk, I’d be closer to being able to fulfill my fantasy of breastfeeding a man. All I’d have to do then was find a guy who was interested in the idea. Unfortunately my attempt to induce lactation was unsuccessful. I spend two weeks devoting as much time as I possibly could using my breast pump. I never produced anything other than sore swollen nipples… but that was pretty fun too. After researching more about the fetish and about inducing lactation I found out that two weeks of only pumping once or twice a day for forty-five minutes at a time was never going work so when I’m done with college I plan to buy a better breast pump and use it as often as I can until I am able to produce milk. Maybe one day at least one of my fantasies will be able to become a reality.

This may not be the most fascinating chapter in the story, but I hope it answers all your questions. ~Amy84
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Twenty Jun 7, 2006 7:09 pm
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The next morning is Sunday; I awake to the feeling of my nipples being sucked. You and Kaylee are each feeding from one of my teats. I moan at having my titties simultaneously used, it is one of the greatest feelings on earth. An hour later you’ve both finished breakfast.

You instruct me to go wake Anna and feed her in the living room. I sit with Anna in the rocking chair and nurse her. You and Kaylee sit in the couch on the other side of the room watching me nurse our child. As I feed her, you and Kaylee discuss plans for the day. Anna will be gone for most of the day; she’s going to her cousin’s house for a play date. The two of you decide to have a “fetish fest” of sorts. I will be used in every way imaginable. After Anna has left, you instruct me to shower and shave before meeting you two in the bedroom. When I’ve showered and shaved my legs and pussy, I enter the bedroom and the two of you are waiting for me. Kaylee stands behind me and attaches manacles to my wrists.

You stand in front of me and stiffen my nipples to your liking. When they have reached the desired hardness, you a clamp on my right nipple. You command me to kneel on the bed facing the headboard. You string the clamp chain through an eyehook fastened to the headboard before clamping my left nipple securely. You and Kaylee then proceed to tie my ankles to the bedposts at the foot of the bed. I am now being suspended from the bed by my ankles and nipples. You kneel at the end of the bed and fuck my pussy from behind. Kaylee chooses a paddle and beats my ass until it is beet red.

When she’s satisfied with the state my ass is in, she stops and puts the paddle down. She crawls underneath my body. She has two needles in her hand. She takes one of the needles and jams it straight through my left areola; it comes out the top side. She does the same to my right areola. This brings me back to full awareness of the torture my tits are receiving. You pull your cock out of my pussy and take a seat in the chair in the corner of the room. You command Kaylee to join you in the chair. You take her over your knee. You reach underneath her body and grab her nipple between two fingers and pinch it hard. When she begins to wriggle in your lap from having her nipple pinched, you begin to slap her ass with your bare hand.

After her ass is light red and warm to the touch, you stop. You and Kaylee stand up and walk back over to the bed. I wish I had been able to watch you spank Kaylee, but the position I was hanging in didn’t allow me to see over to that side of the room. Kaylee kneels between my legs. She begins to lick my clit. I’m dripping wet by this point. You lay horizontally across the head of the bed. You stick your cock between my knockers and titty-fuck me. You tell me that each time your prick comes up through my jugs I am to let it enter my mouth. Kaylee, while you’re fucking my teats, is now licking out my cunt.

I want to cum so badly, but I know this is one of those situations where it is probably best if I don’t cum without your permission. After about ten minutes of titty-fucking me, you blow your load in my face. You look up and watch the cum drip down onto my chest. As the cum hits my boobs, you order me to put my face down and lick the cum from my tits. When I have done so, you get out of bed and get dressed. You’ve decided to have a daddy-daughter day with Anna so you’re taking her to see the latest Disney film. You’re leaving Kaylee with me; you’ve allowed her to do as she wishes with – or to – me.

Kaylee gets out of bed, returning a moment later with a dildo strapped to her. She begins by ramming it into my cunt. She fucks my cunt long and hard with the strap-on. While she’s fucking my cunt, she slaps my ass with her hand. After a while she decides to give my anus a try. She spreads my ass cheeks open before inserting the dildo. Each time she moves the dildo in and out of my ass it shakes the bed, moving my body back and forth. With each shake of the bed, my nipples are pulled tighter and tighter. I moan loudly and beg her to remove the clamps. She laughs cruelly and replies that she’ll remove them when she’s done with me.

Due to my complaining, she decides to prolong the attack on my ass. Half an hour later, she decides to move around to my face and demands that I clean off “her cock.” I hesitate a moment, it feels strange to me to have a woman putting a cock in my face… and I don’t like the idea of tasting my own cum and shit. She slaps my face and repeats her command adding “do it now bitch or I’ll be forced to punish you.” I close my eyes and open my mouth, allowing the dildo inside. As much as You have put me through before, somehow I feel so much dirtier and more degraded than ever before.

As I’m cleaning the dildo off, Kaylee puts her hands on my clamped nipples. She begins pulling the clamps. I scream, only to have it muffled by the dildo shoved further into my mouth. When she’s satisfied with the job I’ve done, she removes the strap-on and walks back to the other end of my body. She un-ties my feet and I begin to feel hopeful that her torture on my body is over, only to find out moments later that it isn’t quite done yet.

She takes both my legs in her hands. She moves further in between my legs and places her thigh up against my pussy, its grinding against my clit. Kaylee takes my hips in her hands and begins pulling my body towards her, pushing her thigh harder into my clit, pulling hard on my clamped nipples. She bends the leg that’s planted up against my clit so now her knee is grinding my clit. All at once she drops my legs.
She picks up a paddle and a cat-o-nine from the chair in the corner. She places them on the bed.

“I’ve heard you love to have your titties tortured. Master tells me you can take a lot of abuse to them. I don’t believe him.” ‘Has the last few hours of having my nipples clamped to this bed not been proof enough?’ I think. She climbs on the bed and straddles my body. I can feel her pussy juices dripping on my ass. I think, ‘this sadistic bitch is getting that much enjoyment out of me being tortured?’ Being that she had been my husband’s slave for so long, I never would have thought she’d enjoy being in control so much.

Kaylee picks up the cat-o-nine and begins to tease my tits with it. My nipples harden again, right as she lets out the first of several harsh slaps. She strikes every inch of my boobs. I close my eyes and slip into subspace. When she puts the cat-o-nine down I get my hopes up that this is the end of the adventures for the day, only to find out that the cat-o-nine was just warming my knockers up for the abuse of the paddle. She tells me that she wants me to beg her to smack my tits with the paddles, thank her for each stroke and then beg for another. She also informs me that from this point on I am to refer to her as Goddess Kaylee. I do as I am told.
I receive twenty swift slaps to each jug before I can’t handle anymore. Tears start streaming down my face. She decides to have mercy on me. Kaylee puts the toys away and then slowly un-clamps my nipples. She tells me to lie down. She reaches into the bedside drawer and retrieves several rubber bands. She snaps them one by one onto my breasts. When she’s satisfied with the color of my teats she lies down on top of me and licks my nipples.

She decides to have a snack, suckling both of my titties until they’re sucked dry. She commands me to turn onto my side. She lies down behind me. Her arms reach around my body and cup my teats. She pinches my nipples and rolls them between her fingers. I wince; with all they have just endured they’re extremely sore. She tells me to relax and take a nap. Just as I’m about to allow myself to fully relax, I hear a familiar noise. She again reaches around to the front of me and pulls my nipps. I see nipple clamps out of the corner of my eye. A tear forms in my eye… cant I get a break? They’re sore and have worked so hard today… I can’t take any more.

She attaches the clamps and makes sure they’re compressing only my nipples. She doesn’t want my areolas taking any of the weight off my nipps, which makes the pain so much worse. She rubs her finger over and over across my nipples making sure they don’t go numb. “Sleep well slut.” Kaylee whispers in my ear.

I awake an hour or two later, Kaylee still lying behind me, rubbing my clamped nipples. Despite her attempt her attempt to keep them from going numb, they have done so. She senses that I’m awake and pulls the clamps from my nipps. I let out a horrified scream. “Sleep well my pet? I hope your milk jugs have replenished, its time to feed us dinner." She rolls me over onto my back and latches onto my nipple. Her suckling is excruciatingly painful.

You and Anna return home shortly after Kaylee’s finished with dinner. You quickly have your dinner feeding before putting Anna in my lap to eat. I fall asleep while Anna’s nursing only to be awakened for a few minutes to the feeling of you and Kaylee having your bedtime snack but do not fully wake again until my alarm goes off at four a.m. Monday morning.

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Author's note: this may be the last chapter of this story. From my post "should I?" several people have told me to start something new... I will see what i can come up with. If you would like me to continue with this story, leave me a comment (maybe some ideas where to take these characters?) we'll see where things go.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Nineteen Jun 3, 2006 11:38 pm
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When I wake in the early morning, you are already awake. You help me from the bed and lead me to the dining room. Kaylee is waiting there for us. You instruct her to lie on the table. When she has done so, you tell me to bend over so my boobs are hanging in her face. You tell her “eat up.” While she feeds away you take the opportunity of my position bent over the table to brand my ass with your favorite paddle. As you’re imprinting the word SLUT into my ass, Kaylee is struggling to nurse from my teats. To keep my nipple in her mouth, she is digging her teeth into my areola. When she has finished you place manacles on her wrists.

You climb on top of the table and then command Kaylee to mount you. As you’re fucking Kaylee, you pull my “nozzle” (your new favorite word for my nipple) down into your mouth. As you have your breakfast and are pounding Kaylee with your cock, you begin slapping my other teat. You switch breasts and tell Kaylee to kneel between your legs. You want Kaylee to service your enormous erection with her mouth while you finish your breakfast. You return to slapping my teat, but now because you had just been sucking on my boob, your saliva makes the pain of the slapping more intense. When you’ve emptied the milk from that knocker, you blow your load in Kaylee’s throat.

You tell me to go feed Anna while Kaylee takes a shower and you lay our clothes out for our little outing. By the time I’ve finished breastfeeding Anna, you’ve changed your mind as to what you’d like to do today. You had planned to take Kaylee and I to see Dr. Rockhard, but you’ve decided that you and I need some time alone today. You tell me to go shower and get dressed while you get Anna ready. You send Anna and Kaylee off for a day at the park.

When I’ve showered, I enter our bedroom to find you’ve laid out a very revealing outfit for me to wear that day. You’ve chosen a black leather mini skirt, a bright red thong, a see-through tight white shirt, a black “peek-a-boo” bra that leaves my nipples revealed, and of course high heels. I walk into the kitchen to find you checking the ‘movies’ section of the newspaper. You nod your approval at my outfit and tell me to get my coat. It’s a warm spring day so I consider protesting wearing my coat but decide I probably shouldn’t. When I’ve retrieved my coat we head to the car. We reach the local cinema and park the car. After you’ve paid for our tickets we head into the theater. We find seats near the middle of the theater.

You tell me to sit in the loveseat and you sit in the seat next to me. You tell me to put my coat and purse on the side of the loveseat next to me. You slide your hand between my knees to inform me that you want my legs spread. Several other people file into the theater and take their seats before the show starts. You leave quickly to get some popcorn. A few minutes later you whisper “this popcorn is really salty today, I need something to drink.” I have a feeling I know why you’re telling me that you’re thirsty but in hopes that I’m wrong I reply “ok hun, why don’t you go get something to drink.” This angers you and you harshly respond “pop that nozzle out of your damn shirt and give me a fucking drink bitch.” I lift my shirt to expose my nipps to you; my face reddens at my exposure.

I hope the other people in the theater are paying more attention to the movie than to the show we’re putting on. You take a mouthful of milk quickly and return to eating your popcorn. You command me to leave my shirt up so you’ll have access to my jugs anytime you need them.
Forty-five minutes later my nipples are rock hard from being exposed to the air-conditioned theater. When you’ve finished your popcorn you put the armrest between our seats up and slap my thigh. “Move over” you bark. I move over to the other side of the loveseat and you lay your head in my lap. You suck forcefully at my nipple; you’re extremely thirsty from the over-salted popcorn.

You empty both of my teats within a record time. We watch more of the movie, by this time I’ve completely forgotten the plot of the film. You harshly slap the inner side of my thighs before sliding your hand between my legs. You apparently don’t know what’s going on with the plot of the movie either, so to amuse yourself you decide to play with my pussy. You begin by teasing my outer pussy lips before spreading them to stroke my clit. You rub my clit fiercely. I try to stifle my moans as to not draw any more attention to myself. You kneel on the floor and spread my legs wider. As I’m sitting there spread-eagle in the seat, you drop your head between my legs and lick my pussy out.

As the credits of the movie begin to roll, I can barely contain myself and loudly climax as you suck my clit and finger my cunt. You stand up and move into the aisle. As the other people are leaving the theater you tell each of them, “look at that slut there. She just had an orgasm at the movie theater.” I’m sitting there with a sticky mess between my wide-open legs. My pussy and tits are fully exposed to everyone who walks past. I feel so dirty and want to crawl under the seat to escape the stares and giggles. When at last everyone else has left the theater, you pull both of my nipples to bring me to standing position. I collect my coat and purse and we exit the cinema. Since we went to an early-afternoon movie, it’s only around dinner time when the movie finished.

You decide we should go out to eat. We drive to one of our favorite restaurants. You ask the hostess for a booth in the back corner of the restaurant. After the scene you caused in the movie theater, I’m surprised you didn’t ask for a table in the middle of the restaurant. When we’ve been seated you tell me to open my purse. You’ve left a surprise for me in there. I pull out a series of tubes and two breast pumping shields. You stand behind me and demand that I lift my shirt. When I have obeyed your command you attach the breast pump shields to my boobs. You vacuum suction the shields to my titties and secure the tubes to them before returning to your seat. When seated, you suck quickly a few times at the end of the tube and milk begins to flow from my boobies. The milk doesn’t flow all the way to your mouth, you’ve fashioned the contraption so that the milk will stay suctioned in the tubes until you care to drink it.

After you have sucked on the tube a few more times, I begin to notice that with each suck my knockers were suctioned more tightly into the breast shields. After half an hour it felt as if my breasts were going to explode, you had sucked many times on the tube but had yet to actually drink anything. It was a quite busy night at the restaurant so the service was rather slow. When a waiter finally got around to coming to our table, he tried very hard to look only at you. Any look in my direction may cause him to stare, drool, and have an erection.

“What can I get you two to eat tonight?” He asked. “I’ll be having the chicken parmesan” you responded. “And the milk slut will be having the fettuccini alfredo.” “Very well sir. Anything I can get either of you to drink?” The waiter asks. You take a mouthful of breast milk from the tubes to show him what you’ll be drinking tonight. “I have plenty to drink, but the cow would like a glass of milk” you say as you put your foot between my legs. I moan loudly as your big toe teases my clit. My moan almost causes the waiter to lose it right there in front of us. He quickly collects our menus and rushes off, blushing. Half an hour later, our food is ready. You’re sipping slowly at the breast milk-filled tubes.

“Have you ever tasted breast milk?” you nonchalantly ask the waiter. “Not since I was an infant.” The waiter says, looking quite uncomfortable. “The idea hasn’t ever intrigued you as a grown man? Haven’t you ever been turned on by the sweet nectar flowing from a lactating woman’s bosoms?” you ask. I send you a quick glance to subtly tell you to stop interrogating the poor waiter. “To be honest, it has been somewhat of a turn-on to me, although I’ve never been presented with the opportunity.” He says. “Well today may be your lucky day” you tell him. “When its time for desert, come back to the table and I’ll let you suckle my wife’s breast.” He nods his head, grins and walks away. When dinner is over the waiter returns just as he had promised. You stand behind me and un-latch one of my boobs. You offer it to him and he holds it in his hand.

He looks at it for a minute, amazed at its size and excited by the chance to suckle it. He licks his lips and bends down to my nipple. He suckles lightly at my breast and pulls away when a light spray of milk hits his tongue. “Come on, try again. Take a nice big gulp. This slut loves being sucked, she loves to serve, she loves being a cow.” You tell him. He leans down again and sucks again on my nip. This time he fills his mouth with my milk and then continues sucking for several minutes. When he’s finished he thanks you for the opportunity and clears our dishes. You order dessert for yourself before re-attaching the breast shield to my teat. You suck air in through the tube several times to re-suction my boob.

When your dessert comes, I look confusedly at you. “Your desert is waiting for you under the table. Now that I have milked you, it’s your turn to milk me. For dessert you will be having ‘cock and cream.’” I crawl under the table and unzip your pants. Your bulge emerges from your boxers and I begin to fuck my face with your erection. I suck wildly at your cock, massage your testicles with one hand and rub your shaft with my other hand all in the hopes of being allowed to taste your hot cum. When you’ve finished dessert and paid the waiter, you help me out from under the table. I’m disappointed that you didn’t reach orgasm. You lead me to the car by the breast shield tubes as a punishment, my chest exposed to all the other restaurant patrons.

We drive home and I feed Anna her evening meal. After Anna is in bed, we all sit down in the living room. You announce that you’ve decided to put in place a “chain of commands.” Kaylee and I would both still be serving you, but Kaylee would now also have control over me. I would be at the bottom of the chain and be only allowed to serve, not to command.
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