Cream This Thick Ch. 08 - Sex Stories

Cream This Thick Ch. 08

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"I need to change the sheets," Michelle finally said. Her voice was hoarse and small.

"I'll do it. Here, you sit in my chair." Eloise helped Michelle stand up and moved her to a lush, upholstered armchair. Then Michelle watched as Eloise Wasserman changed the sheets.

For her.

"We'll be free of her one day," Eloise said. "Both of us."

"I think that might be soon," Michelle said through a whisper.

Eloise stopped making the bed and looked at Michelle. "What do you mean?"

"I think she got some of my Milk in her mouth, Mistress," Michelle said. "We should have a new cow for the barn soon."

Eloise laughed, and it wasn't cruel or demeaning. It was free, clear, and delightful. Michelle laughed along with her. And then Eloise was standing in front of her, bending down to kiss the older woman lightly and lovingly on the lips.

"When that happens, you can call me Eloise," she said. "Or lover." She laughed freely. "I don't give a fuck; I just never want to be a Wasserman again."

Michelle kissed her back, and she knew that despite the pain and abuse — which she loved and craved — and the Milk and subservience — that she needed to feel whole — that choosing Eloise was the right call. Somehow, through it all, it was the right call.

So maybe she wasn't such a stupid and worthless cow, after all.