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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Six
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May 9, 2006 7:26 am
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We meet for dinner at Olive Garden around 7 p.m. We have a nice long, romantic candle-light dinner. After dinner and dessert, you say, lets take a walk, the beach isnt far from here. We walk down to the beach and walk along the shore, watching the sunset (its summer so the sun doesnt set until around ten.) We decide to sit in the sand and watch the sun as it disappears below the horizon. We make out as the starts start to sparkle in the sky. I start to get a little chilly
Can I borrow your jacket? I ask you. No, I think the chill does wonders for your body. You say, looking at my nipples which are starting to perk up due to the chilly night air.
We make out on the beach for a while longer; you reach around to my back and unzip the zipper on my dress, letting the straps fall down my arms. My bra is now exposed. Its the same blue lacy one you remember from the first time you saw my boobs. As were making out, you tweak my perky nipples, which cause them to further harden. Around midnight we decide to start walking back to the car and drive back to your place. You tell me to get my weighted clamps, ruler, and the breast pump (the one we got from the Mistress you gave me as a birthday present) and meet you in the backyard. I collect the items and walk out to the back yard. Youre sitting there on a trampoline
Id never noticed the trampoline before.
Like my new toy? I thought wed make things interesting tonight and show the neighborhood how much of a milk slut you are. You jump off the trampoline and walk over to me. You slap my ass and instruct me to strip in front of you. I take everything off but my thong and bra
which I soon find out angers you. Did I tell you to leave anything on? I told you to strip, which means EVERYTHING. I quickly take my thong and bra off. You leave and return ten minutes later with a rope and binders. From being cold, my nipples are extremely perky by now, which makes what you have planned for me much easier for you. You tie my knockers up, this time in a figure-eight pattern, but also passing the rope across my titties on both sides of my nipples. You then attach the clamps to my nipps
without any weights
for now. You hand me three clothespins and instruct me to clip them to my pussy lips and cunt.
After I do that, you tell me to get on the trampoline and jump until you say stop. I jump for five minutes, which seems like an eternity, until you say stop. You tell me to get on my hands and knees on the edge of the trampoline. You clip 10 oz. weights to both clamps and tell me to start jumping again. You sit in a lawn chair, nude, stroking your hard cock. After another five minutes you tell me to stop again. I again get on my hands and knees at the edge of the trampoline. You take the clamps off my tits.
You bring the breast pump to the side of the trampoline. You tell me that you have made a few adjustments to it. You place the pump on the ground near the trampoline and place the pumps on my boobies. You turn the pump on full power and I start to climax. You tell me to hold it in and save it for later. You tell me to start jumping again. I jump for another twenty minutes until you can see Im starting to get tired. You tell me to stop jumping and lay down.
I feel something being placed around my ankles; its the restraints you used during the hotel rendezvous. You also restrain my right arm. You sit back down in the lawn chair, which is now placed in direct view of between my legs. You tell me to masturbate but not to cum. The pump is still sucking away at my milk cartons. I begin to rub my clit slowly, I increase speed and as I get to the bottom of my clit I insert a finger in my cunt. I continue to rub up and down my clit and inserting a finger in my pussy hole. I hear you cum loudly and I smile, knowing I have pleased you. I take the clothespins off my pussy and you take the restraints off my legs and arm. You climb on the trampoline and lay next to me. The pump continues to purr away as we make-out under the stars. We snuggle, make-out and talk until the early hours of the morning. Around four in the morning the pump shuts itself off, we look at the collection cups and notice theyre full.
We unscrew the cups and decide well each drink one, cheers! We wander into the house as the sun is coming up and fall asleep, our arms wrapped around each other, our legs intertwined. I love you so much. You make me so happy. I whisper before we drift off.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Seven
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May 9, 2006 7:23 am
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Its summer, since Im a teacher I have the summer off
you have to work though. You instruct me not to do anything sexual to my body while youre at work. You want me to be nice and horny when you get home. I give you a kiss and you leave. Its around noon, I start to get really horny. I figure I could do something now and when you returned home around six youd never notice. I call my friend Heather and ask her to come over. Shes a lesbian and knows full-well of my fantasy of being with a woman. She knocks on the door and when I answer Im wearing nothing but a purple corset and high heels. Hi
come in. We have a seat in the living room and I explain to her that today would be a good time to start exploring my bi-sexuality since You wont be home until six.
She agrees to the idea and we move into the bedroom. Heather tells me that since the idea is to explore my bi-sexual tendencies, she would spend most of the next few hours doing things to me and would allow me to do things to her when I felt ready. I tell her that I had never seen a woman naked, besides myself. She strips for me. Heather is a tall, skinny, blonde. She is almost 5 foot 9 and weighs about 120 pounds. She has beautiful 36 DD breasts. I am only 5 foot 1, weigh 135 pounds and have 38 C breasts. Heather tells me to take my corset off and relax. Since Heather and I have been friends since high school, she knows a lot about me. She knows I am submissive in the bedroom.
Heather goes into the bedside drawers and gets out the toys you and I usually play with and lay them out on the bed. Exactly where I expected the sex toys to be; what a nice assortment you have
these will come in handy. Heather picks up the leg restraints and handcuffs. Im going to restrain you now to make sure you dont change your mind about wanting to do this with me. She restrains my legs and arms so Im spread-eagle on the bed. Heather knows I have a thing for breasts so she starts to lightly play with mine. I sigh, Oh, this isnt rough enough for you, isnt it? She quickly pinches both nipples and gives them a tug. I smile at her
MUCH better. She then picks up the rope, rubber binders, and clothing pins. She binds my boobs tightly and then snaps on the rubber bands. She looks at the clothespins a little perplexed. He usually tells me to put those on my clit I say.
I have a better idea. You say you like having your titties abused? Before allowing me to answer she closes the clothespins around my tit flesh. Then she clamps my nipps with the nipple clamps. My cunt is dripping with sex and Heather can tell. While my jugs are being tortured, Heather gives me a kiss
I feel her tongue in my mouth; you hardly ever kiss me like that. Heather works her way down my body, kissing every inch of my torso. She stops at my shaved pussy. You dont believe in sex before marriage so he and I have adopted a policy of staying above the belt when we fool around. Before I can say anything, Heather inserts two fingers in my cunt. She then leans down and sucks my clit. After five minutes of vigorous sucking she slides her tongue into my cunt. I moan loudly. I have never experienced anything as erotic as this.
Just as Im about to cum I see something looming in the doorway out of the corner of my eye. Its you. Oh shit! ...Youre home early! Forgetting that Im restrained to the bed, I try to get up. Heather quickly climbs out of the bed, collects her clothes and leaves. What the fuck do you think youre doing? Im sorry baby. I tried to follow your instructions but I got so horny I couldnt contain myself. You leave the room and come back in a few minutes. He had gone to the laundry room and collected more clothespins. He snaps them on other parts of my tit flesh. He removes the clamps from my nipples and gets the breast pumps. He un-cuffs my hands temporarily and tells me to put the nipple clamps on my pussy lips.
When I have finished clamping my pussy he slathers my nipps with baby oil and puts the hospital-grade dual breast pump on my milk cartons, the power on high. Usually he starts out at half-power and works up to full power
so I know he must really mad at me. He removes the restraints from my legs and instructs me to stand up. He picks up the breast pump and leads me out to the living room. Our home has windows that go from one foot off the floor to one foot away from the ceiling. The drapes are wide open. So you enjoy sharing your body with others? I need to go back to work, but you will be staying right here. He handcuffs my hands together and strings a rope inside one of the links on the chain connecting the handcuffs. He then hangs the rope over the hook in the ceiling (the kind meant for hanging a house plant.) Then he hangs 15 oz weights on each of the cups suctioned to my nipples. He fastens a ball gag around my head.
Before leaving he gives my knockers a few hard smacks with a riding crop he had recently purchased. The riding crop hitting my boobs echoed in the silent room. Ill be home at 7 p.m.
Have a good afternoon my milk slut. Damn it! I say to myself. I can twist my body enough to see that its only two oclock
five more hours of this torture to go. I dread the time of day when the neighbors return home
what will they think of me when my secret kinky life has been revealed? The only thing I would dread more than this is the neighborhood children returning home from school, but since it is summer vacation, I am safe from that. Surely, if they saw me in this position my career as a teacher would be ruined.
You return home slightly after seven oclock, you walk into the bedroom and change out of your work clothes, check your email, gets yourself a beer and sit down to watch the nightly news before he says anything to me. Did you have a fun afternoon love? No master, but Ive learned my lesson. Have you? ... Something tells me you havent quite learned your whole lesson. You know that when you finally decided to act on your bi-sexual tendencies I wanted to be there to watch
You leave the room and comes back a minute later with a videotape. He pops it into the VCR (I know, kind of behind the times in technology). Im shocked and horror-stricken when across the screen flashes images of the earlier events. You watch the entire hour and a half long tape. I see a bulge start to rise in his pants.
You walk over to me and pull the pumps off my breasts. You then remove the clips from my tit flesh and the clamps from my pussy lips. You then sit down on the couch to drink the breast milk. I think my punishment is finally over. Around 8:30 you get up off the couch and walk over to me. The past six hours have been your punishment for not following the rule about me being present when you decide to explore with a woman
now comes the punishment for cheating on me and not following the instructions I gave you which were to not do anything sexual while I was gone. (I thought of correcting him and saying that the real instructions were to not do anything sexual TO MYSELF while he was gone
which I didnt
but decided it was probably wiser to suffer the punishment for not following instructions than suffering the punishment for correcting him.)
You remove the rope from my bound knockers and re-bind them tighter, and then places the rope with the rope connected to my handcuffs, on the hook attached to the ceiling. You then pick up the riding crop and swings it at the underside of my abused titties. After twenty hits to each of the undersides of my boobies you begin to beat the tops of my breasts
twenty to each again. You then spank my ass 10 times on each cheek.Now for MY beautiful nipples
Do you know why I say those nipples are mine? he gives each one a quick crack of the riding crop. I shake my head no. Because you are my girlfriend and my subbie
I do not appreciate you allowing others to use my possessions. You push my head down so I can see my nipples. They are a deep red, distended and sore. Now what should I do to punish those nipples? You think out loud. You leave the room and come back fifteen minutes later. You have ten syringes each filled with 100 CCs of a saline solution. You set them down on the coffee table and I hear the doorbell ring. You blindfold me before going to answer the door.
Girls, take your positions. Girls?! There are two of them?! I feel two pairs of hands on my breasts; I recognize one pair from earlier. Its Heather. I can smell a familiar perfume as well
it belongs to Michelle, Heathers girlfriend. Each girl is then instructed by you to start pulling my nipples. I feel your arms come across my shoulders, hes standing behind me. All of a sudden I feel pain like I have never felt before. A syringe has been inserted into the top of each of my tits. The saline solution is emptied and the syringes are pulled out. When the syringes have been pulled all the way out the girls lean down and give my knockers a quick lick. As quick as the firs two, the second group of syringes are inserted to the outer sides of my boobs, emptied and then removed; followed by another quick lick from the girls. Same process is done to the inner sides of my teats. You move around to the front of me and get down on his knees. I brace myself for the fourth round of saline. The needles enter the bottoms of my jugs. I bite down into the ball gag. The saline is slowly emitted from the syringes and then the needles are removed. The licks quickly follow. I hear footsteps leaving the room but have no idea which of the three people has left
I can only guess that the one to leave was you because there are still two pairs of hands on my nipps. But why did You leave? Only eight of the ten syringes have been emptied.
You return to the room and instruct the girls to come over to the table. We will be finishing off your right titty first slut. Milk Sluts with as extensive titty fetishes as yours, deserve to have huge knockers to be used. I hear the footsteps come back near me. You remove the blindfold and after blinking a few times Im re-accustomed to the light in the room. Heather and Michelle are standing in front of me and you are standing behind me pulling my nipple straight out. On the count of three girls
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I see four needles coming straight at my nipple. I want to scream but the ball gag prohibits me from doing so. The four needles enter the top, bottom, right and left sides of my areola. The pain is excruciating. The saline solution is emptied into my breast for what feels like forever. Finally the needles are pulled back out. Michelle gives my nipple a quick suck to clean off the blood droplets. You walk around to the front of me. You give the top of my right tit a quick slap with his hand. Then You rub some ice around my areola, touching it to my nipple. It hardens and swells. When it has fully hardened you remove the ice. You lift up his right hand which is holding a syringe with a needle longer than any I have ever seen before. You cup the underside of my boob in his hand before driving the syringe straight through the center of my nipple. Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!! I muffled-ly scream.
After that, the first four syringes being emptied into my left knocker feel like nothing at all. The same process of shooting the solution into my areola, and then the beyond-excruciating pain of having you puncture my nipple with the final needle of 100 CCs of saline solution, followed by a quick suckle from Heather.When your impromptu boob-job is complete my jugs are an ample DD if not EE. Thanks for the help girls. You say, giving them each a pat on the ass as they turn to leave. You un-bind my tits and the weight of my new boobs amazes me. Nice, arent they? Finally, you un-cuff my hands. I dont dare move without being instructed, Ive suffered enough punishment for one day. You hand me a lacy red bra, the tag says 38 EE. I put it on, to my surprise its a tight fit
but you soon make the fit even tighter. You put a blue gel icepack inside the cups of the bra, and in between the icepack and my nipples You place a piece of sandpaper. I want you to sleep with your titties down to the bed tonight
this way every time you move you will feel a reminder of the punishment you endured today
that will keep this sort of insubordination from ever happening again. Oh, and tomorrow, to make sure I know where you are all day
you will be hanging in the window again; from the time I leave until the time I return from work. You can show off your new body.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Eight
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May 9, 2006 7:22 am
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I wake up the next morning, thinking last nights events were just an oddly kinky dream
the sandpaper scratching at my nipples soon reminds me that it was no dream. My breasts are so sore so I hope you go easy on me. You walk in the room five minutes later. Good morning my love
its almost time for my coffee, you know what that means.
no such luck of you going easy on me today. I reach over the side of the bed and grab the breast pump. May I remove the icepack and sandpaper in my bra master? Yes, milk slut. I remove the items from my bra and push the cups of the bra up over my nipples. I must attach the pumps before you return or I know you will not be nice about the amount of power to release on my sore nipps. I turn the pumps on half-power and lean back to relax while pumping. You walk back into the room. No slut, the pumps must be on full power. Im late for work and need my coffee with milk before I can go. You pull the pumps off my teats and manually express some milk from each milk carton into your coffee cup.
I need to leave now, I want you to finish pumping and then complete the list of chores I have left for you on the kitchen counter. I want you to complete your chores nude. AND ABSOLUTELY NO SEXUAL ACTIVITY TODAY! Either You have forgotten about telling me last night that Id be hanging in the living room window or you really ARE going easy on me today, but I wont know for sure until I see the list of chores he has written for me. I finish pumping twenty minutes later and wander out to the kitchen to look at my chore list:
1. shower, shave your legs and pussy, and brush teeth (one hour)
2. Use breast pump for 30 minutes
3. Clean the bathrooms (two hours)
4. Use breast pump for 30 minutes.
5. lunch (one hour)
6. Use breast pump for 30 minutes
7. Clean the bedroom (hour and a half)
8. Use breast pump for 30 minutes
9. Vacuum the living room and basement.(hour and a half)
10. Use breast pump for 30 minutes
11. Wash living room windows and clean kitchen (one hour)
12. Use breast pump for 30 minutes while laying out sexy outfit for tonight
13. Prepare dinner (one hour)
14. Use breast pump for 30 minutes while laying out toys for tonight
I will be home around 8 for dinner. Have a good day Milk Slut.
I start on the list. I get to step six and fall asleep while pumping. I wake up and its nearly four in the afternoon. Im way behind on my chores. I quickly complete steps 7, 11, 13, and 14. I hope you are pleased with the amount of milk that has collected in the pump during my nap, although I realize it isnt nearly as much as if I had pumped every two hours during the day like you laid out in the chore list. I attach the pumps while completing chore 15. You walk in the door as I am laying out the toys. Welcome home baby. I say, giving You a kiss on the cheek. Did my cow finish all of her chores? Yes I did master.
Not a complete lie. You look down at the collection cups. Pick up the pump and follow me out to the living room. I can tell you are cross with me for the amount of milk collected. You place me in front of the window, cuff my hands behind my back, and bind my boobies with rubber bands. You will be standing here while I eat dinner. You retreat to the dining room. An hour later he returns. You pull the pumps off my teats and drink the milk.
I am not pleased that you did not complete all of your chores. But for now we have something else to attend to. He leaves the room. He returns fifteen minutes later with 20 syringes, each filled with 100 CCs of what I believe to be saline solution. Following you is two of your work buddies, Jason and Chris. You know these two guys. I told them about the boobie inflation I did on you last night and they wanted to watch so they will be able to do the same thing to their subbies. But baby, my tits are still sore from last nights boob-job. It is necessary to do this every night for the next week to keep the shape, fullness and firmness of your titties.... Now stand perfectly still and keep silent.
You invite your friends to help you with the tit inflation. They each hold a teat, as Michelle and Heather did the night before. I look down and can see bulges grow in Chris and Jasons pants. You pull my hair, causing my head to snap up. Did I give you permission to stare at my friends cocks? I shake my head no. The inflation process starts, a tad less painful than last night
until they reach the areola and nipple injections. I bite my lower lip to keep from screaming. Tonight you has decided to do the areola and nipple injections at the same time. Chris and Jason each puncture my right areola with two syringes while you have the honor of impaling my nipple. Before pressing the stoppers in to empty the syringes into my boob, they turn and pick up the last five syringes. Chris and Jason again drive the needles into my areola and you again skewer my nipple. What a beautiful sight. You say, looking at the needles piercing my cantaloupe sized breasts.
What do you say we pierce those nipps, marking her as mine? You say to Chris and Jason. They dont respond, but get evil grins on their faces. After all the research You had done about lactation I expect that youd remember that pierced nipples cant lactate because the mammary glands will be plugged up
but apparently you either dont remember or dont care. The three men leave the room. The needles are still sticking in my areolas and nipples. Five minutes later the men return with a small box. You tell Jason and Chris to each go stand in front of a teat. Simultaneously the men both push all ten plungers in, expelling the saline into my knockers. You walk into the dining room and returns with a chair. The back of the chair has several wide rungs to it, almost like a ladder. He places the back of the chair in front of me and instructs me to kneel. The three men then proceed to knead and pull my teats until they are wedged between two of the rungs on the back of the chair.
My boobs rest on the seat of the chair
finally some relief for my back
the bigger breasts are heavy and take a toll on my back. You quickly ram two rods through my nipples; the rods are the size of a metal skewer. Once the rods are all the way through he twists them around and around. I let out a yelp. Ssshh Subbie Amy, its not long now until you will permanently be marked as my Milk Slut. Yes, I realize that piercing your nipples means plugging the mammary glands, which is why I made sure your nipples were nice and swollen, I can pierce closer to the end which will keep the mammaries from plugging
I wouldnt want to ruin my milk sluts fun of milking for me, would I?
You take the rods out of my nipples and insert silver rings. I can see that the rings have been engraved with the words Milk Slut. Now stand up my love. Since my titties have not been released from the chair, when I start to stand up, the chair lifts off the ground. The chair soon starts to slip off my breasts and it falls to the floor. Go lie in bed and wait for me. You say good night to your friends and soon after you join me in the bedroom. You remove your clothes and join me in the bed. Your hard cock rests on my stomach as you straddle my body. You lean down to suck my tit, which feels good after all theyve been through. I notice something different about the feel of your tongue brushing against my nipple. It might have been the new nipple rings, but I didnt think so. Do you like my new piercing? You opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue. At the end of your tongue is a metal ball, and engraved on the ball was Amy. Im marked as yours now too. You go back to sucking my nipples until each spurts a little milk. Everything seems to be working just fine baby. I love you so much
. Good night.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Nine
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May 9, 2006 7:20 am
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Its about 7:30 p.m. Im still at work. Im the last person in the school, except for the night-shift janitors. I hear a knock on the door, and you walk in. I knew you had to work late so I thought Id bring you some dinner. On one of the desks you place a few containers of Chinese take-out. I finish up my paperwork and then we eat dinner. After weve finished our dinner I start to pack up my things to go home, you say, not so fast
I thought it might be exciting to have some fun with my Milk Slut here at her work.
I put my bag back down. You instruct me to strip for you. I slowly take my clothes off while you clear off my desk and take some of our favorite toys out of your backpack. You instruct me to get on all fours on top of my desk. You pick up two pairs of chopsticks leftover from dinner. You take a bunch of rubber bands out of my desk drawer. You wrap a few of the binders around my tits. You then wrap a rubber band around the ends of one of the pairs of chopsticks. You slide my nipple between the chopsticks and then wrap a binder around the other end of the chopsticks. This clamps my nipple between the two chopsticks. You repeat this process with my remaining nipple.
You pick up a breast pump and spread my pussy lips. You turn the breast pump on and proceed to pump my clit. Lastly you take a ruler out of my drawer and spank me with it. You spank my ass, my pussy and my tits. After my ass, pussy and boobs are bright red, you fasten a collar around my neck. You put my nipple clamps on the parts of my nipples sticking out the ends of the chopsticks and slide the chain connecting the clamps through the ring on the collar. You instruct me to stand up; you collect your things and put a leash on my collar. Lets go slut. I dare not try to argue with you about the fact that Im in my place of employment and naked. You lead me by leash through the hallways of the school. Thankfully its dark outside so nobody can see me as I walk nude through the parking lot. You open the passenger-side door for me and I climb into the car. We drive in the direction of home, but once we near our street I realize you arent slowing the car down to turn. You drive past our house and keep going. Where are we going?
Dont you worry about that
just trust me. You drive until you reach a parking lot. Its deserted. I dont recognize where we are. You get out of the car, walk around to my side and open the door for me. I climb out and you lead me into the building. The halls are dark, until we reach one office door. The door says Dr. Paul Rockhard M.D. This office belongs to my friend Paul; hes going to help me learn more about your medical fetish. You have me sit in the waiting room. You walk back to the Drs office and let Paul know that were there. You dont return to the waiting room. A tall, skinny woman dressed in a sexy nurses uniform enters the waiting room. Her name is Nurse Vanessa. She looks at me and says, Follow me this way. We walk back to the scale and she tells me to get down on all fours next to the scale. Place your breasts on the scale. We need to know how much they weigh. I lean down to rest my boobs on the scale. Nurse Vanessa walks over to me. She steps on my left breast with her stiletto heel. When she lifts her foot, I can see up her skirt.
Shes not wearing any underwear. She walks around to the other side and steps on my right boob. Twelve pound titties
nice. Whats your bra size? 38EE I say, They were a 38C before my Master gave me a boob-job. She writes down my bra size and then grabs my leash and gives it a yank. I stand and quickly follow her to an exam room. When we get to the room she hands me an exam gown to put on. It looks a little different from what normal exam gowns look like. This one has cut-out holes for my boobs to go through. The gown also ties around my thighs, leaving my pussy and ass open to be examined. The Nurse walks me over to a mammogram machine, were going to take some pictures of those melons of yours Nurse Vanessa says, giving my nipples each a quick, but rough slap. She removes the chopsticks around my nipples, my leash and collar.
She takes my nipples between her fingers and pulls my teats into the machine. When theyve been positioned properly she starts the machine which then brings the top metal slab of the machine down on my breasts, sandwiching them between the top and bottom boards of the machine. She has the machine set to squeeze 38DD knockers, so its a tight fit for mine, but after close examination she decides it isnt quite enough of a squeeze. Nurse Vanessa resets the machine to fit a 32 B comfortably, but since I havent been a 32 B since high school, it compresses my cartons agonizingly tight. When she is finally able to smack my boobs harshly without them bouncing, she decides they are being flattened enough. Because my titties are being compacted so tightly, my milk begins to stream out of my nipples. You look incredibly sexy in this position, your teats spewing milk, your boobs being compressed. And with that Nurse Vanessa takes the opportunity to unleash her pent-up anger on my exposed ass. My file is lying in a clipboard on the desk. This should make a pretty decent paddle. Ten minutes later Nurse Vanessa releases my compressed cartons from the machine.
She prints the pictures taken of my boobies during the mammogram torture game and displays them on the wall for the Doctor to view when he arrives. Take a seat on the exam table, the Doctor will be here in a minute. Nurse Vanessa leaves the room. I sit down on the exam table and take a quick look around the room. I notice a mirror covering the wall across the room from where Im sitting on the exam table. I think that must be a one-way mirror and that youre sitting on the other side, watching my every move. Before I have time to observe much more about the room, the Dr. enters. Lay back and put your legs in the stirrups. The Dr commands coldly. I do as I am told
Nurse Vanessa walks back into the room and takes her place behind my head and the Doctor moves his stool to the end of the exam table so hes looking straight at my pussy. He slides two fingers in my cunt and begins to examine the walls of my vagina. Meanwhile, Nurse Vanessa fastens my arms above my head. She places a ball gag in my mouth. Nurse Vanessa then leaves the room for a second, returning with another nurse. The second nurse is quite a bit shorter than Vanessa, but not quite as short as I am. Her name is Nurse Chloe. hile the Doctor continues to examine my tight cunt hole, he uses forceps to clamp my clit. Each nurse takes a Wartenberg pinwheel and proceeds to run them all over my knockers. After a few minutes of the serrated edges of the pinwheels prickling my sensitive boobs the nurses attach vacuum cups
this causes my nipples to grow from the usual ¼ inch long to about ¾ inch or 1 inch long. As each of my nipples is being expanded, one of the nurses places a rubber band around the base of each nipple as to keep the nipple erect. While my nipples are being extended, the nurses leave the room. They return about five minutes later with you and several syringes filled with clear liquids.
The Doctor places Ben-Wa balls inside my ass hole and jams a vibrator through my hymen and turns it on full power. The Doctor stands and walks over to the sink. He washes his hands and returns to my side. He gives my distended nipples a series of rough pinches, twists and pulls. His hands are ice cold; the temperature causes my nipples to stiffen. Each of the four of you takes two syringes in your hands and you and nurse Chloe go to the right side of my body while the Doctor and nurse Vanessa go to the left side of my body. Without telling me anything about what youre all doing, you four begin to puncture my breasts with the needles. You dont empty the syringes yet. After each of my knockers is penetrated by twenty-five needles you and the Doctor leave the room. Nurse Chloe picks up a camera and begins to snap pictures of me in this compromising position. She hooks the camera up to the computer in the room and proceeds to print the pictures and place them in my medical file. After another five minutes, the nurses remove the vacuum cups. The puncture sites begin to burn. The nurses each prick my bright red areolas with ten long needles. The solution we are loading into your titties is a mixture of Prolactin and Oxytocin. The amount were using is enough to convince your mammaries that youre having twins. Your Master said he wanted enough milk pumping out of these things (gives my tits a quick slap) to feed him three sufficient meals a day. After we finish the injections well be doing a milk transfusion procedure. Its kind of like blood transfusion but it drains milk from your mammaries and replaces it with more Oxytocin and Prolactin
this should convince your tits that youre having septuplets which should be enough to feed your Master for a start. This will be about a two hour procedure. The first five minutes will be finishing the injections, the next hour will be the transfusion and the last 45 minutes to an hour well be using a breast pump to withdraw the milk from those jugs to determine if the procedure worked. Vanessa explains.
I squirm a little at the thought of having that much milk in my boobs, squirming reminds me that the Ben-Wa balls are still shoved up my ass. I can still hear the vibrator humming away in my cunt. Ever so slowly the nurses plunge the solution into my boobs and areolas. After ten minutes the seventy syringes are empty and removed. Nurse Vanessa then starts to rub down my nipples and areolas with alcohol pads to sanitize them before the transfusion procedure. Nurse Chloe walks over to the table and starts to collect the instruments. She walks back over to me, climbs on top of the table and straddles my abdomen. While Nurse Vanessa pinches my nipples and pulls them straight out, nurse Chloe skewers the center of my nipples with needles attached to tubes. After the tubes are in place and taped onto my nipps, each nurse takes a boob and begins to massage it. Nurse Vanessa, who currently isnt straddling my abdomen, climbs up on the table and removes my ball gag. She then squats over my face and instructs me to eat her out. Ten minutes later one of the nurses says to me, Have you had a chance to taste the milk that pleasures your Master? I shake my head no.
Nurse Chloe gets down from the table and walks around to the side of the table near my head. Nurse Vanessa also hops off the table and goes down to the end of the table by my spread legs. She proceeds to lick and suck my cunt and clit while the nurse by my head starts to breastfeed me. The Doctor walks back into the room. Nurse Vanessa stops eating me out and the Doctor takes her place between my legs. He inserts a speculum into my vagina and dilates my vagina to six inches. He then inserts another speculum into my arsehole. You walk into the room and I notice a huge bulge in your pants. The Doctor spreads the stirrups farther so Im nearly doing the splits. You and the Doctor stand between my legs and unzip your pants. On the count of three you simultaneously insert your penises into my vaginal hole and fuck me.
An hour and six orgasms later, you both pull out and zip your pants. Are we giving her an enema? the Doctor asks. No enemas today but fill her with some saline and make her feel like a prego. You move around me and stand behind my head. The table is reclined and Im right at the level of your cock. You remove my ball gag and replace it with your balls in my mouth. Daddy wants his balls sucked until he cums again.
The Doctor leaves the room, leaving both speculums in place. The nurses remove the transfusion tubes and replace them with breast pump cups. The Doctor returns with what looks like a water bottle. Returning to his place between my legs, he inserts the bottle into my cunt and begins to empty its contents into my vagina. I begin to feel bloated.
After a few more minutes of sucking your balls, you finally blow your load all over my tits. Well leave that there for a while, you say. When the bottle has been emptied, and so have my teats, my restraints are removed and the Doctor helps me sit up. You return to the room and Nurse Vanessa asks you, We got eight ounces out of each side, is that enough for you? That should do just fine. She writes the results of the transfusion and breast pumping session in my file. You put my leash back on my collar and lead me out of Dr. Rockhards office. We get back in the car and you drive us home. When we get in the house you instruct me to put my nursing bra on and go sit bed. You want a bedtime snack before Im allowed to go to bed. Once you have removed everything but your boxers you climb into bed beside me. You sprawl across my lap and my new 40FFs hang in your face. You open your mouth and engross my left areola and nipple in your mouth. 45 minutes later, both milk cartons have been drained. You kiss me on my lips and I taste a droplet of my milk on your tongue. As we kiss you give each of my nipples a quick tweak and then you lay down on your side of the bed. We spoon in bed and you fondle my breasts. I feel beads of milk leak out of my teats and soak my nursing bra.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Ten
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May 9, 2006 7:18 am
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For the next few weeks you nurse off my teats every 2-3 hours and take 8 ounces from each tittie. I wear a pager so I can be ready to nurse you whenever you feel the urge
this includes while Im at work. You of course nurse at breakfast time, and then you make sure to stop in and nurse during my morning break, my students recess time and at my lunch break. After that, you nurse immediately when I get home as an after school snack, dinner time, bedtime snack, and once or twice during the night. If you arent available to nurse at any of these times, you make sure to call me and tell me to use my pump. If you know youll be away for a prolonged period of time, such as a business trip, you have your friend Dr. Rockhard stay with me and he keeps the nursing schedule. He also takes those occasions to give me gyno-erotic exams.
One afternoon, a Friday afternoon, I return home from work and you greet me at the door. You inform me that we have errands to run so I should quickly change out of my work clothes. I go into the bedroom to change and you have clothes laid out on the bed for me. What youve laid out is a pair of knee-high fishnet stockings, a dark blue thong, a leather bra with nipple cut-outs, high heels, and my collar and leash. I quickly change into the outfit and meet you at the door. We climb into the car and you tell me were going to a new mall. I begin to sweat, nervous that someone I know will see me and discover my little secret. You can sense my apprehension and assure me that it will be okay. We pull into the parking lot of this mall and I notice other people walking around dressed like I am. This mall is a fetish mall. People come here to act out fetishes, try new fetishes and learn techniques; as well as: buy fetish clothing, instruments, and even subs. You lead me by my collar around the mall for a little while before picking a bench in the center of the mall. You instruct me to sit down on the bench and you lay across my lap. You begin to feed off my cartons. I look at other people walking around the mall as you suckle. I notice people staring at us, they usually have a submissive in tow, but some dont. When you have just about emptied one side, a man walks up to you and taps you on the shoulder. He asks you if you would mind allowing him to feed off my tits for a while so he can give the adult breastfeeding fetish a try.
The two of you arrange a business agreement and he lies down across my lap. You stand there and watch as he partially empties my other breast. He looks astonished that there is so much milk in my boobs. He stands up, pays you and thanks you for the opportunity. You lie back down across my lap and finish off the tit before returning to the teat you were on before we were interrupted.When youve finally finished, we get up and walk around the mall again. We visit several fetish apparel shops and technique shops. As were walking around the mall, many Doms and Dommes make comments about the size of my knockers and erect nipples. As my milk replenishes, you allow a few people to suckle here and there. I start to feel like a drinking fountain. You see a fetish shop you really want to visit, so we walk inside. You start collecting things for me to try on from bras and underwear to lingerie and garter belts, and a few toys to try out. Once your arms are full you ask the salesperson where the fitting rooms are and he replies, There are no fitting rooms, just have the slut try the stuff on right here. He points to the front window. You think thats a good idea and lead me to the window.
You instruct me to strip and then start giving me things to try on. I try on a few corsets that either barely cover my nipples, or dont at all, some crotchless panties, shelf bras that just cup the underside of my breasts and come up to the bottom of my areolas leaving my nipples exposed, nipple jewelry and gags. You also try a medical spiked hammer on my tits. You decide to buy all of it. By this time we have been in this store for over an hour and youre getting hungry again. We leave the store and walk back out to the food court in the middle of the mall. Youve concocted a plan to try something new. While we were in the fetish apparel shop you called your friend Chris from work and asked him to meet us at the mall. We find a spot in the food court that has two benches next to each other with no armrests on them. You instruct me to sit so Im partially on each bench. Chris lies down on my left side and you lay down on my right side (since my right boob is slightly larger than my left.) The two of you simultaneously begin to milk my boobies. You both finish at relatively the same time and you give Chris the signal. You then both give my teats three quick licks before biting down into them. I let out a scream that seemed to echo throughout the mall. You give my pussy a quick slap which is the sign not to cum. We leave the mall and drive home.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Eleven
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May 9, 2006 7:17 am
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Once were home you instruct me to go into our bedroom. Once there, I sit on the bed with my back against the headboard. My legs and arms are spread-eagle. You restrain my arms and legs and remove everything Im wearing. You put one of the shelf bras on me that you just bought. Also from our shopping bags you remove the medical spiked hammer and a gag. You put the gag in my mouth and take twine and binders out of the bedside table drawer. You bind my knockers. When my boobies are nicely bound and turning purple you give the spiked hammer a try. It lands on my boobs with a nice prick, and then you pound my nipples a few times. Then you cut two long pieces of twine and proceed to make small lassoes on the end of each piece of twine. You lasso my left nipple with one piece of twine and my right nipple with the other. You pull the twine hard, closing the lassoes tightly around my nipples. Lastly you tie the left piece of twine around the top of the right post of our canopy bed and the right piece of twine around the top of the left post. What a beautiful position for my beautiful milk slut.
You then leave the room to go have dinner. Since I had pumped twice during the day because you had a business meeting, there was no need for you to nurse off my boobies for dinner or bedtime snack, plus you enjoyed watching them become so full that they began to spurt milk. After a late dinner and a bedtime snack you return to our bedroom. You momentarily untie the twine from the bedposts and remove my gag. You attach nipple jewelry to my left nipple and slide something down the twine so it comes right down around my nipple. I look at it and then at you. Will you be my life-long milk slut, beautiful? What youve slid onto my nipple is a diamond engagement ring. Yes baby, I will. Shall we celebrate our engagement then? Im not quite sure what you have in mind for celebrating, but I shake my head yes. You re-tie the twine to the bedposts, again so each piece is tied to the post opposite of the nipple its lassoing.
You remove your clothes and kneel between my legs. You instruct me to bend my knees; which is barely possible because theyre restrained to the end of the bed, but I do so, in return pulling on the twine around my nipples. You penetrate my pussy with your cock, slowly moving it in and out of me. Within the next few minutes you begin to pick up the speed with which youre fucking my cunt. After ten minutes you blow your load inside me. Since Im the really kinky one in the relationship, and Ive managed to bring your kinky side out, you know its going to take more than a ten minute shag to get me to cum. You take out a bunch of clothespins and begin to clamp them on my pussy, clit, titties and nipps. Then you remove my leg restraints and re-tie my legs to the same restraints my arms are tied with, basically folding me in half at the waist. Now my anus is available for your use and abuse.
You decide to penetrate my ass hole with your dick. While youre fucking my ass you reach around my legs and slap my teats repeatedly. After six or seven minutes you blow another load up my ass. You then proceed to eat my cunt out, followed by a series of spankings to my ass and pussy. Finally, I orgasm and cum hard all over you. You remove my arm and leg restraints but leave my boobies bound and tied. Since its way past the time youre usually asleep, you decide to have another bedtime snack before going to bed. With my nipples still looped with twine, you nurse until both sides are half way drained. When youve finished your snack, you tell me that Im going to be sleeping with my nipples tied to the bed. You help me lie down, which pulls the twine snug and you roll over and fall asleep. Four hours later, Ive just barely drifted off to sleep; I feel my teats start to spray milk, realizing you didnt wake up for your usual midnight snack. I try to nudge you and wake you, to no prevail. Theyre so full, since they werent drained last time, and they ache. I enjoy the aching of my full mammaries and the throbbing of my noosed nipps.
The next morning I wake to the sun shining off my sparkly new ring, which is still adorning my right nipple. You walk in the room with a bowl of cereal; you must have been up for a while. How did my fiancée sleep last night? you ask with a smile. You begin to untie my nipples and slide the ring on my finger. Since you didnt wake to nurse at all during the night, my milk cartons are so full that theres enough milk to fill your cereal bowl, put in your coffee and for you to nurse twelve ounces from each side. After youre full, you look up at me and ask, How did you enjoy the rope last night? It was very erotic, something we should remember for another play date. You wink at me, I plan to. Now get that hot ass of yours out of bed and take a shower. I have a surprise for you. I hope youre horny.
You know Im always horny for you baby. I quickly shower and apply a little makeup before returning to the bedroom wrapped in a towel. My shower gave you just enough time to secure your new toy to the bed. Come over here and lets give this a try. You say as more of a command than a suggestion. I walk over to the bed and you instruct me to stand on the bed. First you secure my arms to the suspension equipment, and then my feet. I am suspended from the posts of the bed about three feet off the bed, facing the mattress. You then introduce another new toy. This is called an Udder-Milking Machine. Its basically a breast pump that will pump them with five times more intensity than the breast pumps weve tried. The machine has five cups for suctioning to udders. You apply two of the cups to my nipples, one to the top side of each boob and one to my clit. You turn the power on, low at first, which already feels like a strong suck.
Ten minutes later you increase the power to medium, and finally ten minutes later the machine is on full power. For the next half hour you lay on the bed, watching me suspended in the air as my tits and cunt are being milked. After my mammaries are completely drained, you give me a while to just enjoy the sucking of the machine and the suspension toy. Finally, you remove the milking machine and help me down from the bedposts. You tell me that theres still one more surprise and youll reveal it when my teats have refilled. An hour and a half later, I can barely contain my excitement of the last surprise you have for me. Since my tits have almost replenished the milk, you decide to take me to the final surprise. You blindfold me and lead me downstairs to the basement. When you take the blindfold off I see you have put together a dungeon for us to play in.
You lead me over to one corner of the dungeon and instruct me to bend over. In front of me is a pair of vises usually used in carpentry. You have altered them so my nipples fit through holes in the bottom of the vise while the rest of my boob stays between the sides of the vise. Under each vise is a 20 oz. soda bottle. I bend over and you pull my nipple through the holes and then begin to close the sides of the vises until I make an expression you know means the vises are tightly clamped. You then screw the soda bottles onto the bottom of the vises so they encompass my nipples. Milk begins to stream from my knockers. The more milk fills the soda bottles, the heavier the bottle gets, which in turn pulls harder on my nipple causing the streams of milk to spray harder and faster.
While my boobies are being emptied, you stand behind me and begin to swat my ass with a paddle. My ass quickly becomes red and warm. Each swat of the paddle causes my body to sway, making the bottles on my nipples jiggle. The shaking bottles wiggle my nipples and further excites me. You see Im getting closer and closer to climaxing so you decide to try one more new concoction on me. You help me step into the crotchless panties, which you have adapted. Between the slits in the panties you have fastened yet another soda bottle. Once the panties are on me, the soda bottle rests on my clit. You squeeze the bottle which sucks my clit in. With the bottle trying to regain its normal shape, the suction on my clit gets tighter and tighter until I can no longer control myself and I cum. You move around in front of me and face me. Because Im bent over the vise table, your cock is right at the height of my mouth. You use your fingers to open my mouth and you fuck my face. Again the bottles on my nipples jiggle and my nipples harden. By this time the 20 oz. bottles are each nearly full but youre not ready to release my elongated nipples from the enclosures. When youre satisfied with the torture my jugs have received, you release the vises and allow me to stand up.
You then lead me around the rest of the dungeon. On one wall of the room is several devices that look like they were used for torture in the Middle Ages, along the wall facing the torture devices is a wall of mirrors. In one corner is a suspension device like the one you just installed in our bedroom, except that this one can be turned so I can be suspended at any angle. Another wall has several hooks that hold our favorite toys and a bed in the corner. The last wall has a wooden table with shackles and a cage. I cant wait until next time we play so we can use our new dungeon.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Twelve
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May 9, 2006 7:15 am
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Weve been married now for almost a year, married life has been almost nothing but pure bliss. To the public-eye Im your loving, supportive, wife. In privacy Im your milk slut, submissive, sex-slave. Both roles I enjoy thoroughly. Since weve been married almost a year, Ive become pregnant. Ive been pregnant for just over four months already. Weve taken Dr. Rockhard as my OBGYN during pregnancy because he knows of our sexual preferences and can best advise us how to continue our kinky ways without affecting the baby in any way. My titties are naturally flowing with milk, due to the advanced milk training youve provided me over the last three years and the hormones from pregnancy. Pregnancy has also provided me with an unexpected bonus of even higher sensitivity and pleasure received from breast play. Youre still feeding off of me for three meals a day, as well as four snacks (mid-morning, afternoon, bedtime and midnight.)
We plan to continue on this same schedule after the baby is born, but of course working around the babys feeding schedule. Due to your request to closely monitor my pregnancy, I started on maternity leave as soon as my belly started showing and I will remain on maternity leave until the baby is a year and a half old. You have recently started working from home, so we spend most of every day in each others company. You have required me, since Ive been showing, to start walking around completely nude. You feel that the pregnancy has done beautiful things to my body. In the last four months Ive gained roughly 15 pounds mostly to my rounded belly and ass, and my tits have grown two cup sizes. We have an OB appointment this afternoon to see a sonogram to determine, if we choose to know so, the babys gender. Im mixed on the feeling of knowing but you can barely contain your excitement and desire to know if youre having a Jr. or a daddys girl.
After you finish your 45-minute afternoon feeding, I hop in the shower to prepare for the appointment. Upon returning to the bedroom and dressing semi-conservatively, you sneak up behind me while Im checking my look in the mirror. You rub your hands around my belly, up my shirt and press your palms up against my bosoms. My nipples perk-up at the feeling of your contact. You give my nipples a simultaneous quick, but rough tweak. This causes my nipples to leak a little and saturate my shirt. Were almost late, but do I have a few minutes to change? I ask, somewhat annoyed that I have to change for the second time this afternoon. I called Dr. Rockhard and he recommended you wear something a little different. While you were in the shower, I laid out an outfit for you to wear. Dr Rockhards office is closed for the afternoon but hes permitting us to come for a little different appointment than we anticipated originally.
I turn around to see laid on the bed is a nursing bra, black thong (your favorite one), five-inch stiletto heals, garter belt, collar and leash. I know automatically that this is more like our first visit to Dr. Rockhard was, before the pregnancy, and less like an OB appointment. I quickly change my outfit and we make the twenty-minute drive to the secluded neighborhood that Dr. Rockhards office is in. We walk into the office and Nurse Chloe and Nurse Vanessa are waiting for us. The nurses lead us into the height and weight area of the office. They have recently acquired a few new tools for our appointments. Nurse Chloe pops open the sides of my nursing bra and removes a tape measure from her pocket. She measures around each boob, the width of each perky nipple and areola, then all the way around my chest. The measurements verify that my chest has grown to a 42 GG. From one side of my areola to the other is an astonishingly huge five inches. Nurse Vanessa grabs my nipples and leads me over to a scale used generally for weighing infants. She instructs me to stand in front of it and raises the table so my tits are resting on the scale.
We will weigh your udders now and then again after they have been sufficiently milked. They have grown from twelve pounds pre-pregnancy weight, to a full eighteen pounds. As the weight of my boobies is being taken, Nurse Chloe inserts a thermometer into my ass. My nursing bra is snapped closed and we are led to the examination office. Nurse Vanessa assists me onto the examination table and lifts my legs into the stirrups, and then she and Nurse Chloe leave the room. You sit down and loosen your pants in preparation for the hardening of your prick when the examination begins. After about five minutes of anticipation, Dr. Rockhard enters the room followed by Nurse Vanessa and Nurse Chloe. Girls, take your positions behind the sluts head and start those milk cartons pumping. I want them dried out by the end of the exam.
Will an hour of pumping be sufficient? Chloe asks. Judging by the size of those, Dr. Rockhard gives my tits a quick glance, its probably going to take longer. How long does it take you to clean those jugs out? He asks you. An hour of hard suction usually nearly does the job, but I wouldnt say that empties them. Better make it two hours just to make sure they are completely sucked dry, make sure to turn those on full-power Nurse. Nurse Vanessa slathers my nipples with a cream to ensure that my nipples dont get dried out from the intense pumping and the cream also helps them get fully sucked into the base of the pumps. The next thing I know there are massive breast pump cones coming at my nipples, engulfing them. The low humming of the pumps is relaxing.
My legs fall farther open. Dr. Rockhard uses the opportunity of my relaxed position to slide his hand inside my pussy. It amazes me that his entire hand is able to fit inside me without struggling at all. You and I have tried fisting a few times before and it took a little more work and stretching of my cunt before you were able to get your entire hand inside. Dr. Rockhard motions to you to join him at the examination table. Lets see if we can stretch this cunt out almost to the breaking point. You look at me a little hesitantly, but then reach your hand towards my pussy. Its a tight fit, but soon you and Dr. Rochard both have an entire hand inside my vagina. Nurse Chloe moves the ultrasound machine closer to the table. Nurse Vanessa covers my stomach with gel before starting the sonogram. She starts the sonogram down by my cervix and shows You your hand inside me.
Soon after, she passes the sonogram machine across my belly. Theres youre little one in there, swimming around. Are we determining the sex of the baby tonight? Before I have a moment to respond you shake your head yes. It looks like youll be blessed with a baby girl in about four months. Four months?! I thought I was only four months along
it looks like our little girl will be joining us sooner than we expected. I watch a single tear glide down your face and drip off your chin. Theres our Anna Marie you mouth to me. You remove your pre-cum covered hand from my cunt while Dr. Rockhard continues with an examination of my insides. Because it seems as if my milk ducts are slightly clogged, the breast pump cups are removed and the Nurses leave to collect instruments to clear my mammaries. They return a few minutes later with rubber bands and syringes filled with a yellowish liquid. Each Nurse snaps ten rubber bands around the base of each boob.
My titties start to turn a light pink, then soon after they turn red, and finally the purple color everyone was waiting to see. A syringe is inserted into each of four locations around my areolas, but not emptied. Lastly, the nurses spear my nipples through the center with the last two syringes, but only half of the needle is in my nipple. Would you like to do the honors? the nurses ask you. You get a devious look in your eye, and take your position behind my head. Each Nurse restrains my hands and Dr. Rockhard restrains my legs in anticipation of the pain that is about to pierce through me. You plunge the needle jammed in my nipples the rest of the way in but do not empty them of their contents yet. You proceed to push the plungers of the needles on the northern side of my areolas in, discharging the liquid into my mammary glands. You continue with the other six needles in my areolas until they are all empty with the exception of the ones piercing my nipples. Dr. Rockhard leaves his seat to retrieve the camera to capture the moment.
He resumes his seat between my legs. He snaps a photo that comprises of my pussy, my belly, my skewered nipples and your cock making an appearance from your pants. After the photograph has been taken, you slowly push the plungers of the syringes inside my nipples down. As soon as the last drop has been emitted from the syringes, a droplet of milk forms on each nipple, confirming that the injections have accomplished the goal of clearing my mammaries. The pump cones are replaced on my nipples and suction is resumed. Half an hour later my milk cartons have been almost dried out, the cones are removed from my tits and the Nurses suckle the last of the milk from me. Our examination is concluded and our next appointment is scheduled for two weeks from today. You and the Dr. speak privately regarding procedures to practice in the next weeks to keep my milk flowing freely and regarding what I should be wearing and anticipating for the next appointment.
Lastly, we do the final weighing of my teats as they are now dried out. They weigh fifteen pounds emptied. We leave the office and you decide we should go out to celebrate the news of our little girl arriving in four months. Your pants are still tight-fitting as you make your way to the celebration location. We pull up in front of a BDSM club and you open my door. We walk inside and find a place on a couch in the corner. Its time for your dinner feeding, so you remove the cloth covering my left knocker. My boobs are still bound from earlier and are now a deep purple color. This should make it more fun to you to play after youve finished feeding. While youre suckling my left nipple I notice someone in the corner of my eye that I think I recognize. I look over to see if it really is who I think it is, and my suspicion is confirmed
my boss from the school is here. What if he sees me? He didnt know anything about my alternative lifestyle and I didnt know anything about his until this point. I look away and try to hide my face hoping he wont notice me, but its too late.
Amy, is that you? You switch over to my right nipple to feed, leaving the left side of my bra wide open. My boss walks over to me. If we were in the school, what Im about to say would be considered sexual harassment, but since were here Im at liberty to say
you have amazing breasts. Im impressed with the size of your enormous nipples. Ive never noticed them quite as much before, but theyre quite enticing now. I never knew you were into these kinds of kinky things. How long have you been playing like this? My husband and I have been playing for three years now, since we started dating. I say, trying to get him to stop asking questions and walk away. To my dismay, he doesnt walk away, but asks to speak with you for a moment.
The two of you return and you inform me that the two of you are going to have a little fun with me tonight. My boss and my Master both are using me for their pleasure? Im not sure Im totally comfortable with the idea of being sexual with my boss, but you ensure me that its ok. My boss walks away to retrieve his sub. I never thought of us as swingers before and I hadnt expected my boss having a sub, but it looks like the two of you doms will be using the two of us subs for your pleasure tonight. You pick up my leash and pull me to my feet. We leave the bar, my boobs still fully exposed. We all get into our car and head for a familiar place
the school. We park in the employee parking lot and head inside the school. We walk down the hall to my classroom. You handcuff my hands together behind my back and my boss handcuffs his subs hands the same way. You secure our handcuffs to hooks on the chalkboard. Were facing the chalkboard and my nipples are touching the cold slate. The cold chalkboard causes my nipples to stiffen and jut straight out.
You remove rulers from my desk and hand one to my boss. He proceeds to spank me while you take a turn abusing his subs ass. After our asses are warm to the touch, and red to your liking, you turn us around. My bosss sub is turned so that shes staring directly at my protruding breasts, you take one in your hands and my boss takes the other in his hands. You ravage my breasts engulfing them in your mouths, suckling away as fast and as hard as you can. I start to moan from having my tits attacked, you slap my teat to remind me to remain silent. After a while, you both stop sucking my tits and begin hammering my nipps with the rulers youre still holding. A small grin forms on my bosss sub; shes enjoying having my teats abused because it gives hers a break. My bosss subs breasts are a large B or small C cup; shes about five foot six, slim but still curvy. After my knockers have been beaten to your satisfaction, you unhook me and lead me to the desk. You lay me down on the desk and bend my knees. You then take a seat in one of the desks in the front row, with a clear view of my pussy.
My boss brings his sub over to the desk and helps her climb on top of me, her pussy in my face and her face near my pussy. My boss sits down next to you and the two of you tell us to begin eating each other out. Ten minutes into eating her out you force us both to cum and lick each others cum up. After we have adequately cleaned each others pussies, you help the two of us off the desk and onto our knees at the side of the desk. You and my boss sit down on the desk and unleash your cocks from your pants. You both have massive erections. Without warning you both begin to face-fuck your sub. Before cumming, you switch subs and cum in her mouth while my boss cums deep down my throat. The last event you have planned for the two of us is a sort of talent competition you and I go first.
You re-cuff my hands to the hooks on the blackboard, remove string from my desk and bind my already dark purple jugs with it, and then take nipple clamps out of your pocket. You announce that my talent is how much weight I am able to withstand hanging from my nipples. Should I drop the weight on her all at once or in increments based on the amount of time the weight has been on the bitch? you ask my boss devilishly. Make the slut wait and beg for more weights as the night goes on. You fasten the clamps on my nipples with five ounce weights. My sluts talent is how well she can be fucked in multiple holes at once. My boss announces to you. He lays her on the desk in front of me. He tells her to assume the position and she gets on all 4s. He asks for your assistance with fucking her. You take your spot near her face. She begins stroking your cock to help you gain another erection. When your prick is standing at full attention, you jam it in her mouth. As youre face-fucking her, my boss has his fist lodged up her cunt and his cock inserted in her anus. When youre near cumming, you pull out and walk over to me. Do you have something you need to ask me dear?
May I have more weight on my clamps, please Master? With that, you increase the amount of weight from five to fifteen ounces. You return to your location in front of my bosss sub and resume fucking her in the mouth. You deep-throat her and cum hard. Ten minutes have gone by and my nipples are nearly burning with pain. I think the bitch needs to feel some really excruciating pain in those nipps. My boss suggests to you. You agree so without waiting for me to ask for it, you apply more weights to the clamps, now increasing the amount of weight to thirty ounces. My eyes start to fill with tears but I dont let out a sound. You know whats really fun to watch while her knockers are weighted down? You ask my boss. I love to watch them bounce. You say, pulling the chain connecting the clamps up, relieving my titties for a moment, before dropping it and it goes plunging towards the floor. My jugs knock together as my nipples stretch. I scream in agony. Thats amazing, can I give it a try? my boss asks you. Go right ahead. He picks up the chain and pulls my nipples up by it before letting go.
I give out a blood-curdling scream as the weights pull the clamps off my nipples and fall to the floor. Your sluts boobs are much more fun to play with than my sluts tiny titties. My boss says to you. Her tits used to be pretty small too, before I inflated them. If you wanted to sometime, you could join us in our home dungeon and I could show you the procedure. My boss grins and nods in agreement, but for now I think we had better call it a night. And with that he yanks his subs leash and she stands. We drive them back to the BDSM club to their car. You lead me inside to have another feeding before we head home. My nipples are so sore from the weights before, but it still feels so good to have your mouth surrounding my nip. We drive home and get ready for bed. Im sleeping nude again tonight. As were in bed you tell me that Dr. Rockhard suggested having me pump all night between now and when the baby is born, this way well have a reserved supply for you while Im just starting to feed the baby. You affix the pumps to my teats, turn the pump on high and settle into bed.
I love you, and Im so proud of you mommy. You say, kissing me. Ive become accustomed to sleeping with the pumps on, but when I wake up eight hours later, my nipps have grown to fill the entire horn of the pump, are purple, and sore. You wake a few minutes after I have and you help me take the pumps off. You lightly roll my enlarged nipples between your fingers
it feels so good. You see that Im enjoying this and start pinching them as you roll them I cum.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Thirteen
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May 9, 2006 7:11 am
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A month later Ive come home from running some errands getting the babys room ready to be pretty in pink. We settle down for your lunch feeding and you notify me that you have a surprise for me later this afternoon that will last all evening. You feed for an hour and finish by flicking your tongue over my nipples which causes my sex to dampen. I ask you what Im supposed to wear to this surprise and you say that youve laid an outfit on the bed for me. I take a nice long shower and then proceed to dress in the leather pants, halter top, thong, stiletto heels, collar and leash, which youve laid out for me to wear. We get in the car and drive to the BDSM club.
You tell me that youve planned a little baby shower for me. Its one last night of extreme hard-core fun before the baby is born. I walk in and there is everyone who has ever participated in one of our fantasies
Heather, Michelle, Dr. Rockhard, Nurse Vanessa, Nurse Chloe, Chris and Mike, my boss and the Mistress you hired for me on my last birthday. You instruct me to get on the stage and begin performing for the guests. Christina Aguileras song Dirty comes over the sound system. By the end of the song my clothes are completely removed. You join me on the stage and welcome everyone to the party and invite each guest to feel free to use me purely for their pleasure. You handcuff my hands and lead me by my leash to the middle of the room. Dr. Rockhard brought an examination table for the night. You strap me to the table and recline the table back so Im almost lying down, while my feet are strapped into the stirrups and spread wide apart in the air. You bind my breasts and tell Dr. Rockhard to prepare the serum for my teats. He removes ten syringes filled with a bluish liquid from his pocket.
Each of the guests is handed one of the syringes except for you and Mistress Cassandra. Each guest takes their turn pricking my titties with their syringe and discharging the liquid into my jugs. When all the guests have emptied their syringes Mistress Cassandra and You take your places, shes behind my head and youre on my right side. She cups my boob and squeezes it until it is purple while you skewer my right nipple with the syringe. You walk around to my left side and repeat the process on that nip. You dont empty the syringes right away, instead you slather Tiger Balm around my nipple and I feel a slight burn start to spread across my areolas. This serum being injected into your milk cartons is designed to keep your teats flowing with milk all night. All of our guests will have the opportunity to suck your titties dry, only to have your supply replenished minutes later. And with that you drain the final two syringes of their contents. By now my nipples feel as if theyre on fire. You mount me and begin to fuck my titties, and command that I open my mouth so your cock enters my mouth every time your dick slides through my cleavage.
As youre titty-fiucking me, Heather and Michelle take the first round of milk from my cartons. While my teats are being sucked intensely and are also being fucked by your huge prick, Mike and Chris assume their positions at the end of the table, between my legs. Mike begins to fuck my asshole while Chris penetrates my pussy. After Mike and Chris have each blown their load inside me, they start to suckle my boobs while Dr. Rockhard takes his turn at my pussy. After Dr. Rockhard has cummed twice up my pussy, my boss decides to punish me in another way. He takes out a riding crop and begins to slap my ass and cunt with it repeatedly.
Nurse Vanessa and Nurse Chloe take their turns to empty my boobies; you dismount me and finish by fucking my face. You cum down my throat and then jam your balls in my mouth and I almost gag. When everyone but you and Mistress Cassandra have taken your turns at the drinking fountain you comment out loud that this has all been good and fun, but youre extremely hungry.
You go to the farthest corner of the room to retrieve something before returning to the middle of the room. You have what looks like my breast pump but its been modified. All this sweet milk makes me think of the fun night we had when we first started dating, when you said that you liked playing with ice cream. Ive decided to turn my milk sluts beautiful breast milk into ice cream. First for the ice, you say as you swab my nipples with two cubes of ice. When my nipples have become rock hard, you say and now for the cream. And with that you attach the breast pumps on full power to my abused nipps. As the ice cream maker churns away, you decide to let everyone watch how much of a dirty whore I am.
You and Mistress Cassandra help me turn over so Im on all-fours. As Im on my knees, still strapped to the table, Mistress begins paddling my ass. Hows my cow enjoying this? My eyes are filled with tears but I know better than to let out a sound. Im not sure how much more of this torture I can withstand, but I know Id better endure all you have planned for me because I wouldnt want to deal with the guilt of knowing Ive disappointed you. You slip yourself in front of me and proceed to fuck my pussy while Mistress Cassandra continues to beat my ass with the paddle. After thirty minutes of abusing my ass, Mistress Cassandra moves around to the front of me. She says that it would be fun to watch the milk slut be fed by Nurse Chloe and Nurse Vanessa. The Nurses have been enduring some extensive milk training so their production has increased dramatically.
Mistress demands that I suck all of their boobs dry so that I feel extremely full and the need to urinate, but I am not allowed to urinate. I begin to slowly suckle on Nurse Chloes right nipple, Mistress Cassandra is not impressed with the speed with which Im sucking her, so she slaps my ass and commands me to suck harder and faster. I begin to suck her like a starving infant who is desperate for nourishment to survive. Two hours later all four breasts have been sucked dry and mine ache badly. The ice cream is finally ready. My breast pumps are removed from my teats and the ice cream is spooned out onto my pussy and drips down between my pussy lips and into my cunt. My knockers are covered with hot fudge sauce and cherries adorn the area between my tits. You invite each guest to take a turn sampling the ice cream bar and making sure that each guest finishes their treat with one final deep gulp of breast milk. When all the ice cream and hot chocolate have been licked from my body, you and Mistress Cassandra release my restraints and help me to my feet.
You lead me to the stage with the stripper pole. You re-cuff my hands behind my back so Im chained to the pole. You then attach a spreader bar between my ankles so that my pussy is vulnerable to whatever you have planned for it. My sex moistens with anticipation. You leave the stage and take a seat in the front row. The Nurses join Mistress on the stage. Chains are attached to my nipple rings, and lifted by the Nurses high into the air. Mistress begins by slapping the underside of my teats with her hands but decides that probably isnt having the impact she wished. She removes a flogger from her back pocket and proceeds to whip my knockers with it. When the undersides of my breasts are abused to her liking, she decides to move on to other sides of my boobs. Finally she motions to the Nurses to let go of the chains. The weight of the chains dropping causes me to bend slightly at the waist.
Mistress moves around to my back and jams a vibrator up my asshole. The Nurses remove the chains and my nipple rings. Mistress returns to the front of me and picks up her flogger again. She begins flogging my nipples left and right. I let out a spine-chilling scream. She grins, satisfied, and walks off the stage. The guests begin mingling amongst each other as if theyve forgotten that Im there. Im still chained to the stripper pole. When my legs are exhausted from standing on the stage for several hours, you come back up to the stage and announce to the guests that its time for the final game of the night. You unchain me from the stripper pole and lead me back to the examination table and strap me onto it. The guests surround me and you invite everyone to take their location around my body. Chris, Mike and Dr. Rockhard all take their positions around my head. My boss places his chair between my legs and you stand next to him. Mistress Cassandra stands on the side of you with a flogger. The nurses stand on one side of me near my breasts and Michelle and Heather stand on the other side.
On the count of three, you say. One
two
three. And with that the three men near my head load their cocks into my mouth, Dr. Rockhard penetrates my asshole and you begin fucking my cunt. Mistress Cassandra unleashes several blows on my ass cheeks with the flogger. The four women surrounding my teats abuse my tits with every imaginable torture they can come up with: pinching, pulling, twisting, biting, squeezing and slapping every inch of my tit flesh and nipples. When I have been completely used and abused to everyones pleasure, you see the guests to the door and wish them well. You return to me in the middle of the room. You help me up from the table and kiss me passionately. You collect our things and we walk to the car; the cool early-morning air feels good on my naked, tortured body. When we reach home we climb into bed, you feed one more time before we fall asleep in each others arms.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Fourteen
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May 9, 2006 7:10 am
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Anna is nearly two years old now and Ive been back at work since September. I come home from a long, hard day at work and find you standing in the kitchen waiting for my arrival. You say that Anna is at daycare for another three hours and you have plans for us. I tell you Im not in the mood. You corner me near the door and slip your hands up my shirt. You know exactly what to do to change my mood. Youve decided that you want me to continue breastfeeding Anna as long as shell take it, Im still feeding her six times a day from the tit, and youre still feeding six times a day as well. Youve grown accustomed to the schedule and I think it will be a lot harder to wean you from the tit than it will be for me to wean Anna. Since Im still nursing the two of you, my tits are still enormous from the milk supply. You give my nipples a quick, fierce pinch and pull; they stand taut at full attention. I turn around and we climb into the car. We drive thirty minutes into the country and pull up in the driveway of a place Ive never been. You open my door and help me out of the car. You lead me to the back of the house and behind the house is a barn. You had been talking for years about treating me like a cow, but I never thought you would actually do it
now I know I was wrong. Your friend Dan comes out of the house. You both walk into the barn with me. Third milking stall is open for your use Dan says. You lead me to the third stall and instruct me to remove my clothing before taking position in front of you on my hands and knees.
When Ive assumed the position, you and Dan take the milking machine hoses and affix them to my teats. Dan walks over to the milking machine and turns it on. The hoses tug relentlessly at my nipples. It has been a while since you and I have done anything this harsh to my body so Im a little out of practice, which causes this to feel exceptionally painful. You sit down on one of the milking stools in the barn and Dan sits down on the other. You were right; she does look like such a slut. She makes such a great cow Dan says. Anything else youd like to do to her? you ask. Be my guest, she is a worthless slut and she was solely put on this earth to be of sexual use to me and those whom I choose to share her with. You say. As hard as it is to hear you call me worthless, I know its true. Ive always wanted to beat a girls ass black and blue Dan says. Shes got a fabulous ass for beating you say, offering him the chance to live out his fantasy with my ass. He leaves the stall but quickly returns with a whip generally used on horses and pigs. He starts slapping my ass with the whip. Oh no, shes not gonna get lucky enough to have the beating with her pants up, is she? You ask him. Really? You dont mind me seeing your wifes bare ass? With that he bends down and unzips my pants. He pulls my pants down to my ankles. He then resumes whipping my ass with the animal whip. As he gets more used to the idea and my ass begins to turn pink, the whipping grows harder and harder.
Eventually the whipping reaches the point that each hit causes my body to lurch forward. Each time my body rocks back and forth, the milking hoses on my engorged nipps pull my nipples away from my body cruelly. Two hours later the compressions stop, meaning my teats are empty. You and Dan release the hoses from my milk jugs. I stand and put my shirt back on and pull my pants up over my welted and sore ass. We walk back to the car and drive away from the countryside. We stop to pick Anna up from daycare. You tell me that well be dropping her off at Grandmas house so you and I can continue our evening of fun. On the way over to your parents house I feed Anna, my nipples are tremendously sore from our previous activity which causes me to wince as Anna suckles away. After dropping her off we drive towards the park, you tell me that you have a romantic picnic dinner planned for us.
Romantic? That seems so unlike you, but your idea of romantic is usually has much more kink involved in it than my idea of romance has, so I know there must be some sort of twist to your plan. As we reach the parks picnic area, you park the car and we get out. We find a picnic table in a partially secluded area, although we can still hear the cars passing and a few random people passing by would be able to see us. You tell me that you invited another couple to join us for our picnic. Jeremy and Reyna pull up soon after. You set the table. Youve made sandwiches, fruit salad and chocolate cake. You didnt pack anything for us to drink? I ask. I shouldnt have had to ask, I knew our favorite little lifestyle would be involved in this dinner somehow. After an hour of eating and conversing with our friendsadult conversation is something I relish being that it is something I so rarely get between teaching kindergarten and raising Anna you say Im a tad thirsty, I must have forgotten to pack something for us to drink
maybe you can help us out with that Amy. Forgotten? Ha! Yeah right, more like meant to not remember I think.
What would you like me to do sweetheart? I ask you as if I didnt already know, but hoping my premonitions are wrong and praying youll spare me this opportunity for public humiliation.
Theres no worse mortification in my mind than being humiliated in front of my friends. I can handle being humiliated in front of complete strangers or in front of your friends, but with my friends (or our friends since all of my friends have now become your friends too) the humiliation feels so much more embarrassing. You clear the table and pat the top of it, hop up Hun. I do as Im told knowing that however embarrassing this may be, its nowhere near as bad as what could be done to me if I choose not to follow orders. The only thing I hate more than being embarrassed in front of my friends is the personal shame I feel when I know I have dissatisfied you. You help me lay down and you secure my arms and legs to the table with silk ropes. You look at our dinner guests, you two wouldnt believe the amount of milk I got flowing through these things you say as you rip my shirt open.
Its amazing, she has enough boob juice in her to feed me and the kid at least six times a day each
you know youre dying to give it a try, cmon you un-hook my nursing bra cups and simultaneously squeeze my nipples agonizingly hard. A stream of milk shoots into the air from both nipples. The Jeremy and Reynas jaws dropped. Jeremy, come around to this side of her, you each can have one to empty, and it will be more than enough to satisfy the biggest of thirsts Jeremy does so and as he walks around to the other side of me he comments, thats good to hear because suddenly I have this thirst that feels absolutely unquenchable.
Oh, and I forgot you add, she loves having her tits abused, so if you feel the need to take out any of your pent-up anger out on them, go right ahead. Give em a pinch, slap, or bite, suck em nice and hard. Dont worry nothings too hard for her, the harder you are the wilder it will drive her... I wanna see her absolutely explode. And with that Jeremy and Reyna suckle away at my teats. Jeremy pulls my nipple away from my breast with his teeth and as he sucks it he wraps his hands partially around my boob. He gives it a nice firm squeeze sending a nice spray of milk into his mouth. Although I knew this sexual activity had nothing to do with your desire to pleasure me, you also knew that I had always loved having my tits serving two mouths at once, the pleasure is heightened when there is some pain involved; so as you could imagine, my mind was rushing and I was trying to prolong the pleasure and hold back my orgasm.
You can tell Im trying to hold it back and as the bulge in your pants grows, you cant let me hold out any longer. You crouch down between my legs and begin eating my pussy, flickering my clit with your tongue. I explode in absolute ecstasy. You have a feeling this has all been more satisfying for me than it has been for our guests, which you cant allow. Jeremy and Reyna finish suckling, biting, and pulling my teats and you tell them sit back and enjoy. You slap my ass firmly and bark on all fours bitch. I quickly respond to your orders. You know what would really embarrass my little slut? you ask our friends. If she knew that everyone in this park were about to hear her scream in amazing pain. Shall we? They quickly nod in agreement.
You reach into the picnic basket and retrieve my weighted nipple clamps and a paddle with the word SLUT engraved in it. As my ass is pounded with this paddle, SLUT will become branded across my ass.
Jeremy and Reyna sit down on either side of me, in line with my shoulders. You kneel in front of me and administer the clamps to my already tortured titties. Any time you feel like it, go ahead and add weight. You reoccupy your position at the other end of the table and begin your abuse on my ass. You see that the sheer weight of my enormous jugs causes the weights to rest on the table, not being held up by my nipples as they should be. With one hard smack of the paddle you order me to stand up on my knees and place my hands behind my head. I do so and you snatch our handcuffs out of the basket and apply them to my wrists to ensure that my hands stay in their place. As Jeremy and Reyna increase the amount of weight being held by my already burning, aching nipples, it feels as if my nipples are going to be ripped from my body. You dont let-up on the beating youre administering and I know the beating wont end until you get the scream of pain from me that youre looking for.
Do I give-up and let out the scream knowing it wouldnt be completely genuine just to be done with all of this? Do I risk that you would know it wasnt a real scream of horror? I cant, Ill just stand here and take it like the pain whore I am. Ten minutes later I release a blood-curdling cry. I cant believe I just screamed like that in public. I cant believe I just screamed like that in front of our friends.
Holy shit man, Jeremy says she may be a slut, but shes damn good at it. This was amazing, thank you for inviting us to join you. Was that just a compliment? I dont know whether to be mortified that yet another group of our friends knows that Im a major slut or be flattered that he thinks Im so good at it. They stand and walk to their car and leave for the night. You remove all of the instruments from my body and help me to my feet.
You hand me my clothes and you start to walk towards the car with the picnic basket. I quickly dress and join you in the car. You should see your ass you say. SLUT is branded in your ass in scarlet red; its quite a sight to see. You did me proud in front of Jeremy and Reyna, I love you my pet.
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Fantasies of a Milk Slut Chapter Fifteen
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May 9, 2006 7:05 am
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The sun has just set as we drive back to pick up Anna at your parents house. Shes sleeping when we arrive so we decide to leave her there for the night as we wouldnt want to wake her. When we arrive back home we go into the house. We get ready for bed; just before going to sleep you have your bedtime snack. All that my nipps have endured that day makes the feeding excruciating, but nonetheless it causes me to cum. When the alarm goes off in the morning, I wake to find that youve already gone to your parents to pick up Anna. You bring her into the room so I can feed her breakfast before feeding you yours. Due to all the milk training you put me and my teats through the years before we had Anna; Im able to feed her only half of the contents of one boob leaving you the other one and a half for your breakfast. After the nursing sessions are finished, I take my shower and begin to get ready for work. As Im dressing you enter the room with an evil look in your eye and a wicked smile on your face. Lately, youve begun working on pushing my sexual limits again; you had let-up a bit on that during the last few months of my pregnancy and the first year and a half of Annas life. You pulled the weighted nipple clamps from our bedside drawer and tossed them on the bed, you also picked out a nice butt plug thats about an inch in diameter. Youll be wearing these during the day You say. You pull my left nipple and attach the clamp with a five ounce weight attached to it. You proceed to do the same to my right nipple. My nipples are in agony from the previous days adventures and this only adds to the pain pulsing through them. You give my ass a quick slap, bend over mommy. Youve quit calling me slut, bitch or whore while Annas around. How would we even begin to explain it if she happened to pick up those words and repeat them?
You lift my skirt and spread my legs about a foot apart. You push the plug up my hole. When youve finally got the plug inserted to your liking, you help me put my bra on so that the clamps are pushing my nipple into my tit flesh, increasing the pain they cause. You leave the weights suspended outside my bra so they can still pull on my nipple nicely. I put on one of the shirts I wore while I was pregnant, it allows for the weights of the clamps to be somewhat concealed. You kiss me goodbye and inform me that Im allowed to take the clamps off during my morning breast pumping session but must reattach them precisely the way they were. Youd come with Anna around lunchtime and youd check them to make sure it was done correctly and to see how much more Id be required to endure. Driving to work, my nipples started to numb so I thought Id be able to last the entire day with no problems, as long as they stayed numb. How wrong I was soon to be. When I reached work and got out of the car, the weights began swaying with every step I took, reminding my nipples that the clamps were there and keeping them from re-entering the state of numbness they were previously in during the car ride.
I wondered as I walked through the hallways to my classroom how noticeable the clamp weights were underneath my clothing. It was bad enough my boss knew about my lifestyle because you chose to include him on an experience we had several years ago, I didnt really care to have any more of my colleagues knowing I was a dirty little slut. I had three choices: I could walk nonchalantly through the hallways grinning and hoping nobody would notice, I could hold my books to my chest causing the clamps to dig further into my tit flesh but keeping the weights from swinging noticeably, or lastly I could walk faster to my classroom increasing the swinging but decreasing the amount of time Id spend in the hallways for others to notice but this choice might also draw more attention to me because Id be speeding through the hallways. I decided the best option would be to hold my books to my chest which would cause me more pain but less humiliation. The pain I could conceal by just grinning as I walked to my room.
Around an hour and a half into the day, an hour before Id have free time to do my morning breast pumping session, a student walked up to me, tapped my leg and said Miss W, your shirt is getting wet, Oh shit, I thought. My knockers are almost fully refilled and the clamps are causing them to keep a constant drip soaking through my shirt. As long as I could stay behind my desk Id be okay, if I had to get up for any reason Id be showing off my wet shirt to everyone. Of course, as a kindergarten teacher, theres never more than five or ten minutes where Id be able to remain sitting. Soon enough, the children needed me and I had to leave my seat behind my desk. Now the public humiliation worsened, Id be walking around the classroom with a soaking wet shirt, the weights would begin swaying again and the butt plug would rub against my asshole as a constant reminder that it was stuck up there. Amanda came up to me a few minutes later. Miss W, whys your shirt moving like that? she said. And why are you making those funny faces? I just smiled and told her to go back to her work. The next hour couldnt go fast enough.
As my shirt was completely drenched in my milk, the morning bell rang and the children were released to gym class. It was my only opportunity to pump this morning. As the children filed out of the room, I removed the pump from my closet and plugged it in, I decided to make myself comfortable and lean against the pillows in the reading corner on the far side of my room. As long as someone didnt come looking for me, Id be left in privacy to relieve my aching breasts. I quickly removed my shirt and unhooked my bra. I slowly released the tension springs on the clamps and prepared myself for the pain of blood rushing back to my areolas and nipples. As I unclamped my nipples, I let out a quick yelp. I prayed nobody heard me. As my time left to pump dwindled, I hurriedly attached the teat cups and turned the pump on as high as it would go. The pain was unbearable, I wish I had time to pump at a lower power but the truth was that I didnt, the other truth was that part of me was really enjoying the pain caused by pumping my sore nipps. As I pumped I thought about how harsh you were being on my tits lately, it was all good and fun, but how long was I realistically going to be able to handle it? Luckily, as I pumped my shirt dried most of the way, maybe Id be able to keep the milk from spurting out again before you and Anna stopped by on my lunch breakor should I say your lunch break, since you and Anna both got to eat, but I really didnt. The rest of the morning was pretty uneventful, not to say that it wasnt painful.
Lunchtime came and you and Anna arrived. My coworkers love seeing the two of you coming every day at lunch. They figure youre just doing your husbandly duties of bringing Anna by to see her mommy, if they only knew what was really going on behind those closed doors. You set Anna down in the corner to play with some toys while you inspected my butt plug and clamps. I begged you to allow me to go the rest of the work day without the clamps; my nipples had already been through so much. You agreed to go easy on me for the afternoon but told me Id make up for it after work. You could tell my teats were exceptionally full today, I explained that I didnt really get my full pumping session in during my morning break. You ordered me to sit in the chair behind my desk; you collected a few items from around my classroom before sitting down in my lap facing me.
You cut out a hole in the bottom of two plastic cups and applied them to my nipples, pulling my nipples through the holes you cut. This caused a constant stream of milk to filter through my nipples. You covered the stream of milk with another plastic cup on each side. The second cup on each tit was the kind of plastic that could be compressed to form a sort of vacuum. The vacuum caused the milk stream to flow even faster. When you were satisfied with how much milk you had released from my teats, you removed the cups. You fetched Anna and placed her in my arms for her lunch feeding. You sat down in front of my desk and watched Anna suckle away at my boob. You sipped the milk you had collected in the cups. When Anna had her fill of milk, you took her back to the corner to play and then you kneeled down in front of me, I leaned forward a little and you began to suck fiercely at my breast. After lunch you took Anna and went home. When I got home you and Anna had your afternoon feedings before you put her down for her afternoon nap. After she was finally asleep, you made me strip completely nude and then you put my collar and leash on.
You lead me down to the basement. You bound my hands and feet together and then to the chains in the ceiling and floor. You said in a cold voice, this is your payback for begging me to spare you this morning. You are pathetic. You should be grateful I didnt punish you right there. You proceeded to put my nipple clamps back on my nipps before attaching them to the chains in the ceiling. You instructed me to kneel which strained my arms and pulled intensely at my nipples. You picked up your favorite whip and began whipping the underside of my knockers. When my eyes were filled with tears you stopped whipping my tits. With one swift movement you released my nipples from the clamps. You then went on to whipping the top of my boobs and across my nipps. When purple welts formed across my breasts, you finally put the whip down. You helped me to my feet and put the clamps, still attached to the chains in the ceiling, back on my nipples. You told me to squat and spread my legs.
Kneeling behind me, you released the last of your punishment on my ass and cunt with a flogger. I hope you understand why you needed to be punished, you say sternly. If I am to continue to stretch your sexual boundaries and test your endurance I cannot allow you to beg me to go easy on you. Tears ran down my face as I sobbed. I knew what he was saying was right. I knew I needed him to stretch my boundaries and increase my stamina. I knew I needed to be punished; I emotionally craved more but physically didnt know if I could handle any more.
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