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and9993 -> Got Milk? (12/30/2013 9:20:47 AM)
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Got Milk?
The table came in two parts. The first part, once unfolded, looked like a small massage table except that it had padding with straps on both sides all the way to the ground and arm straps on top sides. It was made for someone to be strapped in a bent over position with the chest resting on the table. The other part looked like a pole with a motor on it and a protruding curved tube like thing which resembled an aneros. It also was made to plug into an outlet and had a remote control.
He made me bend over the table while he strapped my legs and hands to the table. There was a shelf between my legs that came out about a foot and had a cut out with a metal bowl in it.
He plugged in the unit and rolled it right up to my butt and adjusted the height of the aneros to meet my hole. I felt it hit up against me then he pulled it back. I heard him fumble with something for a few seconds and then felt him push the aneros against me again and said “Now, just relax and cooperate and this will be easier on both of us”.
“Tell me,” he continued, “tell me how much you deserve to be milked”.
I swallowed and replied, “I very much deserve to be milked, Sir”.
“Why!? Tell me why!,” he said in a raised voice.
“It’s because the semen in me is worthless, Sir. I have no right to feel an orgasm and milking makes sure I won’t have one.”
“Go on,” he replied, tell me more and beg me to milk you.”
“Please Master,” I said, “help me to see my place. Help me to extract that which I am not worthy to have in me. Please Master, I beg you, even though I don’t deserve such grace, please milk me like the worthless shit I am, Sir”
“Good, now relax,” he replied.
I relaxed as much as I could and felt him push the object inside me. It went in easily and painlessly and felt heavily lubed and warm. He started pushing a few buttons on the remote. I heard the motor start up and felt the object start to adjust inside me. I barely felt it move against my prostate in a slow soft motion. It felt strange to have that inside me but not terribly unpleasant.
He walked away and went upstairs. Nothing really happened for about the first 20 minutes other than being strapped to a table like that made me want to fidget. After about 20 minutes, I started to feel like I had to pee. As time went on that feeling became more and more intense until it became downright uncomfortable. It was a feeling like I had to relieve myself but couldn’t – like I was blocked from peeing. .
I also started to hear a slow dripping sound in the metal bowl. I wanted the feeling to stop so I pushed like I had to pee but it only made it feel worse. This went on for about an hour and it started to drive me crazy.
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