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Kept and Milked

Series: Milk for Master , Book 2.0
By: Jolene Avonn | Other books by Jolene Avonn
Published By: Firewalker Press
Published: Jan 04, 2013
ISBN # LLSXXX0000046
Word Count: 10,000
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Eligible Price: $2.99

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Categories: Erotica>BDSM Erotica>Multiple Partner Erotica>Contemporary


Kept and Milked (Milk for Master) by Jolene Avonn - Erotica>BDSM eBook

Rielle, ever more ripe and voluptuous under the spell of her Master's lactation tinctures, struggles to adapt to her new life as a kept woman. Her companion Alex is nowhere to be found, and Rielle is treated to an endless string of insatiable and skilled partners. How will she survive such pleasure? And why does she crave the increasing number of erotic encounters?

Warning: This 10,000-word erotic short story contains explicit content, including lactation; milking; and other lactation and adult breastfeeding fetishes; breeding; rough sex; sex toy play; light bondage; and other kinks and fantasies.
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Some way to spend the days after my twenty-first birthday, to be sure. This was not the special party I’d anticipated.

I no longer wore the sheer white smock that marked me a newcomer. I had only the standard cotton panties and a pair of sandals to wear when I strolled the grounds. My large chest was always bare, my breasts always accessible. I learned in the weeks after my initiation that we occupied an old, once-abandoned hotel in the foothills outside of my former hometown. There were plenty of rooms like mine, with at least a dozen occupied by women like me.

The other rooms...well, they had different uses.

After my breasts became so full and supple that they spilled over my hands when I cupped them, they stopped growing so quickly, and instead began filling more rapidly with milk. They never turned firm; in fact, they were softer than ever before. Quite literally like large balloons filled with gel or jelly or water. They swayed side-to-side as I walked; they spread out wide when I lay flat on my back; and they hung low, my nipples distended and dripping, when I crawled for my visitor. The sensations were at once glorious and stressful. I always felt about to burst, and each eruption of trickling milk delighted me like a lover’s tongue against my flesh.

My hips also seemed rounder, wider even. My ass and thighs, still firm, grew to be voluptuous. The tinctures were making me plump in an admittedly pleasing way.

The man’s hands were soft, probably from the balm he worked into my nipples and breasts before he worked. I have to concede that his touch was pleasurable even though he barely seemed to notice me, and I felt less than human when he drained my swollen tits. It must have been the continued effects of the tea-like tinctures I drank with each meal – the same mixtures that made my breasts full also made my tormented pussy rage with desire...

Kept and Milked

By: Jolene Avonn