1. Breeder Rape Future


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy Anal Authoritarian, BDSM Blowjob Bondage and restriction Coercion Cruelty Discipline, Domination/submission Enema, Extreme, Fisting, Humiliation Job/Place-of-work Lactation, Males / Female, Non-consensual sex Pregnant, Rape Reluctance Water Sports/Pissing, Written by women Author: Jenny Slut, Source: sexstories.com

    ... secretary was on her knees sucking our boss and moaning softly while he played with her tits. My pussy felt raw and I was coughing so hard I thought I would throw up. But the worst was still coming. “The new Lactation Cups allow for around the clock, forced lactation. Observe.” I felt him place the hard plastic cups on my breasts, and press a button on them. Instantly, the suction began. I have always had large, perky breasts and I knew from the other times I had been milked after a pregnancy that I lactated easily; this was something totally different. The suction cups closed around my nipples and pulled hard. It felt like they were being torn off. Cum was leaking out of my pussy, so our boss instructed the secretary to lick it off my thighs while he removed my gag. I tried not to scream, but the pain on my breasts was unbelievable. Finally, I felt the extreme pressure lessen; milk had begun to flow from my tits. It funneled through the cups and down tubes into a container on the table. The cups continued massaging my breasts and sucking at my nipples as milk pumped out of my tender nipples. Even I could admit it was amazing. The room cheered again, and the boss grabbed his secretary by her hair and continued face fucking her. “Voila!” he exclaimed. He turned the cups off and peeled them off my breasts. Milk continued running down my body for a few moments but eventually stopped. I felt exhausted. Every muscle in my body ached, and my three holes felt like they had been stretched beyond natural capacity. While the men in the room finished in the women’s holes, I stayed up on display. Various men came up and fondled me over the next hour, pinching my painful nipples and kneading my sore breasts. Eventually the meeting broke up and everyone left to go to Happy Hour. I don’t know if they’ll ever let me down.
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