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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Foreword
I offer a quick thank you to those of you who enjoyed my first Femdom story. This is another in that line. It takes place a few weeks after the events depicted in “Moving Day”.
As this series of stories is relayed, both male domination and female domination will be featured. This series of stories details a continuing sexual power struggle.
It shows an inexperienced and repressed female gradually coming to realize her own dominant desires. At the same time it also shows a determined and experienced man who can switch but prefers to be the top, struggling with both the woman to whom he is married and his own conflicted nature.
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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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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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Hi Elena,
I just wanted to describe the benefits of taking your class and how they’ve helped me. I got married young, right out of college to a man a few years my senior. My family was well off and were against it but I ignored them in favor of what my heart felt. Derek is an amazing man and one I am proud to be the wife of. We make love nightly, sometimes more than that and he can be loving, gentle, powerful and domineering, all depending on his mood. Let’s just say I’ve never been without satisfaction. Most times I’m wiped out before he’s finished and collapse beside him, my muscles weak and my pussy sore.
When we have sex I’m his completely. He dominates me and gives me several numbing orgasms that linger throughout my body. I’ve never had a multiple orgasm before I met him and now I’m guaranteed one each night we’re together. Its more than any woman can ask. He’s sweet, kind, affectionate, understanding and loving. I’m a very happy woman.
I originally enrolled in your workshop to try to match his fervor. I’m always surprised by the ways he can touch me and the techniques he uses to bring me to climax. I never knew any man could make a woman feel this way. Sometimes I come so deeply I can’t help but sob from all the feelings passing through me. I know part of my duty as his wife is to keep him satisfied and pleasured as well and though I’ve never gotten any complaints from him I know that to stay on his level I’ve really got to learn a thing or twelve.
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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.”
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