The Milking Chamber
“Oh my God!” I cried out at the sight in the square in the middle of the park. “I can’t believe it!” The sight was too shocking for my mind to accept.
“I said you would be surprised!” Lori smiled back at me, standing by my side.
I knew an assignment into this female dominant culture was going to be a challenge – a challenge, that is, for me because I was male. For Lori, I think she enjoyed it.
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My story begins as I approached my 38th birthday.
I was laying in bed with my beautiful wife, when she asked me if I had had any ideas for gifts she could get me for my birthday. As usual, I hadn’t really given it much thought, so I said I would think about it and let her know. She smiled and snuggled closer to me, gently curling her fingers around my cock which gradually began to harden between her fingers. Truth was, I knew exactly what I wanted for my birthday, but I just didn’t know if I had the balls to ask for it….
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There was no way a woman like that would be alone in a bar. A man would always be at her side, possessive, the way a lion watches over his kill. Eric was hoping to meet a woman, as he finally had a free evening to himself and at this bar there were more than enough to choose from. Blonde, brunette, tall, short, busty, they were all there though but he wasn’t interested in anyone but the tall woman with jet black hair and the sliver locket.
She noticed him the moment he came in as well. He was the man she was looking for and came up to him soon after he ordered his first drink. Soon after they started talking her hand was on his knee and they were talking like old friends. The entire time he felt himself erect and he couldn’t help but imagine what she looked liked naked.
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I was 20 and had just moved to Boston. I didn’t know many people and had yet to find a place to live. I was still living with my brother. On a trip to the supermarket I noticed an older woman in the checkout line giving me the eye and a wide smile. Being the shy type I didn’t reciprocate but managed a weak smile and nod. I paid for my groceries and left. I noticed the woman outside on the sidewalk struggling with her many bags. I couldn’t stand there and not help so I went over to her and asked if she needed assistance. Her face grew into the smile I had seen earlier and I managed the carry the brunt of her shopping to the home.
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If Richard learned anything from the day spent with Diana, it was that he didn’t know as much about his own body as he thought he did. He never believed he would have enjoyed being fucked in the ass the way that he did and was still surprised that the feeling was strong enough to make him come.
With that orgasm realization hit him like a tidal wave. As if he suddenly became aware of where he was and what had happened over the past two days he began crying. It wasn’t from the pain or the fear- though he was afraid. It was more from the shame and the overwhelming sense of vulnerability and feeling of weakness that flowed through his body, impossible to ignore.
Sharon Winters allowed Richard another shower but remained silent in the doorway as he washed himself. Time was running short and she didn’t have the opportunity to take as much a part in it as she’d have liked. She noticed his erection had subsided almost completely which either meant he had ejaculated (not likely) or he was growing accustomed to being naked around a house full of women, neither of which was a good sign.
His body was glistening with sweat as he entered the shower room and seemed to react to the soothing effect of the warm water. His skin was flushed from the run. As he finished she handed him a towel. He dried himself quickly. Lingering between his legs he playfully juggled his balls against the thick plush towel. Ah, boys and their toys.
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Sharon Winters unlocked the door and entered the room at the end of the second floor hallway. Though it was rapidly approaching mid morning, the room was dim due to the drawn blinds. Careful not to awaken him too soon, she took off her shoes and tip toed across the carpet in her socks. Sun spilled into the room as she slowly rised the blinds. It landed on his prone body and though he winced and turned his head in reaction to it, he did not awaken.
She got her first look at the boy lying on the bed before her. In his slumber he had kicked his sheets onto the floor beside him and lay naked, one arm across his belly, the other beneath his head. His genitalia remained exposed between his spread legs. Sharon was engaged, and though she enjoying sex with her fiancé often, she never had time to enjoy his body. She was never able to enjoy the nuances of the male form; the slight trail of hair below the navel, their tiny nipples and the inherent beauty of the penis in its restive state.
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The day she’d waited for her entire life had finally arrived. She was younger when her sisters had their day, though she remembered it clearly. They all seemed as excited, anxious and happy as she was right now. She woke up early but knew better than to awaken her sleeping mother so she kept quiet and, still in her camisole and panties, snuck downstairs to make her breakfast. She admired the sun rising through the floor to ceiling windows as and ended up eating outside on the porch. She looked over the wide expanse of land and stretched her arms skyward. Today was the beginning of the rest of her life. The wind and the chill dimpled her bared skin but she resisted going inside. She’d rather have time to enjoy this moment alone.
Save for times like these, there was rarely any quiet in her home. Growing up with three older sisters and parades of people coming in and out of her home she was used to doing without privacy. That would all change soon. Come today, her mother said, she was an adult and must find the right man to make into a husband. Her eyes widened at the thought.
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Ellis crouched on one knee, hands behind his back. He felt as if all the eyes in the restaurant were on him and he wasn’t that far off. Beth looked beautiful but from his view she looked even more stunning. Her legs were freshly shaved and lazily hung her stiletto on one blood red painted toe. Despite her expression of surprise, she looked radiant. She had a superior look that made him feel weightless.
“Elizabeth,” he said, pausing to collect his thoughts. He had practiced for this moment for weeks, not counting the years of fantasy. “I’ve never felt for a woman as I feel for you. I know you were made for me and I love you. If you’ll have me, I’d like to take you as my wife and be your husband.”
The room was silent. It went well, he thought. It was exactly what his mom told him to say and went off without any mistakes or pauses. She looked at him and stroked his cheek with one finger. “But sweetie,” she smiled as if this was all just a joke. “You’re just a boy.”
Randy’s always had a soft spot in my heart, I feel as though we both go through many of the same things and can easily relate to the frustration he must get out of being in chastity almost 24/7. My own Goddess, takes great pleasure in teasing me and letting me out of my chastity device simply so that she can feel my cock get rock hard and then place me back into chastity. Here though, Randy is very lucky. After having hi mouth used as a human foot stool Randy gets to work on worshiping his Goddess’s feet, licking every inch of them and sucking on each one of her perfect little toes. He does such a great job of worshiping Goddess Starla’s feet that she lets him out of chastity and plays with his cock. After torturing his super sensitive dicklet for awhile, Starla gives Randy a rigorous foot job bringing him to the edge and back again. Just when you think that she’s not going to let him cum, she switches her feet for her hands and starts to masturbate his rock hard cock until he cums. The best part is, or worse part if you think about poor Randy, that just as he cums, Goddess Starla slaps Randy across the face. She not only ruins his orgasm but sends his cum flying everywhere! Poor Randy, who thought for just a second that he might actually get a good satisfying orgasm, is left feeling empty and still horny and has to get back into his chastity device.
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Goddess Starla made a little educational video for her members at FemdomBride.com on how to do proper face sitting. As usual, poor Randy is forced to be the prop in the video as Starla shows us what proper face sitting looks like and what one can do to make the face sitting a little more exiting! If only I could be in Randy’s position with Goddess Starla’s ass and pussy shove hard against my face as she grinds more into it. I love the fact that she keeps her sexy black lace panties on while she sits on Randy’s face, I can only guess that they must smell great after she has worn them all day long!
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