Milky Humilation « Pinkie And Blackie | Phone Sex | Scoop.it

I’ll rip open your blouse and then order you to sit on the edge of the table. As the men and women get up to gather around you, I’ll ring that little dinner bell of mine and everyone will watch as you helplessly let down your stash of milk. It will spurt forth, dripping down your big tits. Quite a show!

 

Stare at this image and feel it. The sticky sweet milk you are helpless to stop; the humiliation you’ll feel as everyone stares at you; the anxiety of wondering how those in attendance will react.

 

You know how I will react.

 

But what of the others?

 

I’ll tell you exactly what will happen during our call Sunday night. Until then, cow-slut, no touching yourself. I know you are wet just looking at this. And I command you to moo your confession. But no touching until I say otherwise. I paid your Master for the assurance you would not touch and I expect you to do as you are told.