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Ella’s Initiation: 3
Read more: Ella’s Initiation: 3‘In the eyes of the club, our family relationship doesn’t make any difference,’ said my father. ‘You’ve got a sweet, fuckable body, and I’ve got a load of cum with your name on it.’ I flushed to hear such crudity from him. It felt so taboo for him to even be thinking about this, and…
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Molly’s Cage: 16
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 16‘Good girl,’ said my boss. He stroked my cheek while I fixed my gaze firmly downwards with embarrassment. Fuck, this was awful. I was a cow. I was his milking cow. ‘We’ll keep you in the breast pump for at least half an hour. To encourage milk production. I don’t expect much today though. But…
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The Lucky Girl: 2
Read more: The Lucky Girl: 2‘Any milk yet?’ my Master asked, squeezing my breast hard so that my eyes widened. ‘A little, Sir,’ I said, flushing with embarrassment, although I wasn’t sure if it was embarrassment at failing him or embarrassment at his planned future use of me as a milk cow. ‘We’ll double your dose,’ he said, sounding bored.…
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Molly’s Cage: 15
Read more: Molly’s Cage: 15‘Ask me to milk you.’ My boss’ voice was implacable. ‘I can’t,’ I wailed. It was too embarrassing. I couldn’t understand why I was letting him do this to me. ‘Don’t be coy,’ Mr Hunter said flatly. ‘Say. ‘Please milk me, Mr Hunter’.’


