Lisa's Milk Problem Ch. 04 Version 02
Date: 7/30/2024,
Categories:
Fetish,
Author: bywewey
... releasing, each movement designed to coax the milk towards the surface, and then her moved his hands massaging her thighs.
Jason and Tom now leaned in closer. Lisa could feel their warm breath on her nipples. The initial contact of their lips was soft. As they enveloped her nipples, a shiver of pleasure ran through Lisa's body. She gasped and her back arched slightly in response. She wanted release, she wanted to be milked. Anything that could suck that milk was welcome. A warm adult human mouth even more welcome.
As they continued sucking, the session then moved into its core phase. Jason and Tom began their rhythmic suckle and release cycle in the process of coaxing her ducts to let go of the milk. Lisa, now fully surrendered to the experience, allowed herself to be lost in the sensations. The room echoed with her soft moans everytime with the suction, the sound of suction, the sound of warm wet tongues massaging teat flesh, and the occasional whisper of encouragement from Jason and Tyler. The men, deeply attuned to Lisa's responses, adjusted their techniques in real-time, aligning their movements to her body's subtle cues.
As the session continued, Lisa found herself at the crossroads of therapeutic relief from her engorgement pain, but also a burgeoning arousal. Suckling, a nurturing and inherently maternal act, was intermingled with the undeniable eroticism of the moment.
Amidst the heightened sensitivity of her nipples and her body, Lisa could hear the ...
... distinct sound of gulping. It was a visceral confirmation that her milk was flowing freely, the warm rush of liquid filling the mouths of Tom and Jim. The delicate yet insistent pull that drained her also filled her with a profound sense of fulfillment. With each successive swallow, she felt the tightness in her breasts easing, the ache diminishing, and being replaced by a blooming sensation of erotic pleasure.
As the session reached its climax, Lisa was awash in a sea of complex emotions—relief from the physical discomfort of engorgement, the thrill of surrendering, and the awakening of a deep-seated, primal desire.
Jason looked into Lisa's eyes, gauging her comfort level. "First, we're going to employ a slightly unconventional technique," he began gently, his voice soft yet firm. "Step-by-step are going to everything we can to squeeze butter out of your ducts, we aim to help alleviate the blockages. First we will just use vanilla suckling style and then take things up one at a time."
"Okay," she whispered, nodding slowly, her heart fluttering with excitement and her insides coiling from the sexual tension.
Lisa settled on the wide table, drawing a deep breath in anticipation of what was to come.
Tom, the specialist of infant suckling patterns, initiated the process. Locking eyes with Lisa, he sought her silent approval. With a nod from her, he began. Tom started with a gentle suckling technique. He knew that hard suction could collapse the milk ducts near the ...