| From underneath STALLION he lifted two black
rubber milking cones attached to a small suction pump.
Ingeniously designed the suction force rotated a rubber ball
inside each cup, creating jointly or independently a massaging
licking sensation around a victims nipples. Gillion was coaxed
into two further unwanted orgasms, by the "milking machine .
After she had been seated, we attached two large suction cups to her tits.
These were connected by hoses to a milking machine in the next room,
which gently but firmly sucked the milk from her pendulous breasts .
Hengest now appeared with a small machine that contained a hose and
several attachments on it. It was a milking machine! Cara heard a loud
noise as the machines vacuum pump kicked in. Hengest now stripped naked
in front of Cara and let his cock flop out. He knelt down with the
machine next to Cara and placed the milker onto Cara's swollen tits .
Cara felt the vacuum begin to pull at her nipples.
I stepped back so they could fasten the suction-machine
to his new breasts. Something
like a milking-machine really. Sally and Alice used cosmetic glue
to fasten the rubber suction-pads to Mike's breasts. I switched
the machine on just as Mike blinked his eyes open. I met his eye
and started talking; the machine hummed in the background. Each
pad alternately sucking and releasing; sucking and releasing his
My breasts were so swollen and purple by the end of the two weeks that just touching them made milk leakout. She hooked me up to the milking machine and pulled about 1 1/2 quarts out of by breasts, which she promptly gave to me as an enema. I have never felt so relieved in my life. Of course, the milking machine is never a gentle way to get milk out of your breasts. It's the same machine used to milk the cows that are on the farm." The Nurse put on her lab coat and left the room.
This thrust her tits upward, and I quickly sucked the right one into my mouth. I began to drink her milk once again. Soon we moved to the couch and I continued to drain her breast while kneeling before her as she sat on the edge of the cushion.
Madam Zar pushed a switch and the pump came to life.
Jin steadied herself by spreading apart her legs. From the blank
look on Jin's face Jan gathered that milking was part of Jin's
daily routine. Jan could see white milk flowing through the
clear plastic hoses from Jin's breasts to the tank.
She would unhook her right cup-flap, letting
that engorged boobie tumble free. That engorged milk-jug looked
so perfectly round, like an over-blown balloon ready to burst.
Under that taut creamy-white flesh, those bulging blue spider-veins
were so clearly revealed, making that boobie look bloated to its
"Milking time," she said. "I do both my udders at once with this
new pump. I left the can outside, Miss, would you mind ...?"
The headmistress fumbled with something beneath the cover of the desk
for a few moments, then applied the suction cups - one, two - to
Cassandra's nipples. Instantly, the big girl's eyes closed in deepest
A trickling sound started, as milk began dribbling and spurting into the
Marcia, the tall redheaded Senior girl, was hooked up to a milking
machine. She stood next to it with her breasts hanging freely in front of
her. Like elongated giant haggises, they reached to her knees ...
Wet milky patches showed at the ends of her teats as she made
straight for the nearest stool and sat down. The women gaped at her,
aghast, as she picked up the nozzle of the milking apparatus and applied it
to an already dribbling nipple. The machine pulsed into life and the girl
let out a sigh of deepest relief.
First I hesitated, but then I leaned forward and softly stroked her breast
with my fingertips. Katharine breathing deepened and she leaned back and
closed her eyes. I took her nipple in my mouth and began to suck on it. The
milk had a lovely taste and I sucked it out of her as my hand squeezed and
massaged her other breast. My host-mom liked the treatment I gave her and she was sucking on one of
her fingers and stroking her golden blond hair while I was milking her. As
she ran out of milk in the first breast I moved on to the other and
continued to feed on her.
"You like my milk?" I just moaned a yes as I kept drinking. "Oh, yes! Paul,
you're my favorite baby!"
I walked over to the couch, laid down, and put my head in her lap. Before she
did anything she positioned my head towards her knees as she had with her child.
She slowly began to lift her sweater. The huge milk-filled breast was right at
my face. The large nipple was still leaking the sweet fluid as my mouth slowly
encapsuled it. The minute I put my lips on her breast, milk started to flow oh
so freely. The watery-sweet liquid was warm and with each suck her milk filled
my mouth. I put my hand on the breast for support while she massaged my head.
She spoke softly as I nursed at her breast. "Suck all you want sweetheart," she
said, "Momma's got plenty of milk for you."
She attached the clear tubes leading from the suction cups to the pump, and unclasped
her bra. Her bra was soaked, and she tossed it into the tub.
Milk dripped freely from both nipples onto the towel in her
lap. As the machine whirred to life, she felt suction develop inside
the cups. Immediately, milk gushed violently from her nipples,
completely filled the tubes with opaque white milk.