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By English Bull
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I received a message from Pete mid week to inform me he had bought what I asked for his wife and would make sure she was dressed for me after he had prepared her on the day they were to serve. I informed him I would collect the both of them from their house at 6pm on Saturday. I also informed him to be naked and to wear the same style of rain coat his wife wears to hide her modesty when she’s being transported.
I received the customary “yes sir” and “thank you sir” before he signed off to wait for Saturday to come around and another service day.
In preparation i had placed an ad. on the D/s pages in our small but local alt. community site asking if anyone required the services of a milkmaid. There is a small group of people who assign to this particular activity and the closed group consists of an assortment of D/s couples, hot wives and a few cuckolds , the rule being that to use a milkmaid you must also have a milkmaid to offer. I was sifted through the usual time wasters and single guys faking it, but who ultimately couldn’t prove they were an actual couple and settled on a middle aged couple who lived out of town but had a weekend place on the beach.
I had a couple of conversations to confirm what I was looking for and agreed to their own requests from me on how they wanted the evening to go . I got their address and did a dry run to time the journey ready for the night and hoped they’d still be coming into town on Saturday.
Saturday comes around really quickly, work is crazy and I’ve barely had time to think about the upcoming event so I’m rushing around packing the few things I need when I receive a call from the nameless couple letting me know they are ready and are excited to finally meet me and my slut.
We agreed an anonymity to keep it impersonal, with everyone just hanging on phone calls and awaiting a knock on the door. Both parties doing their own thing within the boundaries of the milkmaid club and what it was for.
I set out for Pete and Jenny’s place and arrive just before six as arranged, pulling into their driveway to wait. I guess they were watching because within minutes the door opens and they are stepping out so I get out of the car to meet them
“Good evening sir” from Jenny, followed by “how may I serve you “
I open the door and motion for them to get in the and watch as they slide into the back seat before closing the door behind them and getting back into the driver seat myself. As the door closes and the internal light goes off inside the car Pete voice breaks through the darkness with “my wife is yours to do what you want with” . His statement of intent complete I start the car and pull out of the driveway into the light evening traffic heading towards a condo 20 miles away without so much as a backward glance at my nervous captives in the back seat.
A half an hour later and I’m pulling up onto the ramp of the condo buildings parking lot situated across the road from the main block and take a parking spot on the top floor where there are no other vehicles parked. It’s empty and dimly lit with the top floor open to the sky and I park near the entrance to the crosswalk bridge that gives access to the main building . I turn the car off and swing around to look at Jenny and Pete, still sat silently and waiting for instructions.
I tell Jenny to get out and wait for me inside the door on the bridge crosswalk and I watch her walk, heels clicking and coat pulled tight around her as goes over to the door and steps inside.
Turning back to Pete I tell him to take his coat off and give it to me. He struggles out of it and hands it over. He’s naked except for the still locked cock cage from the previous week and this week it’s not crushing him . I’m guessing after a week of confinement the excitement has wained and it will take more than his imagination for him to get hard tonight. Before placing his coat in the trunk, I take out his phone and pass it to him.
“FaceTime my slut for me” I tell him, and he quickly connects to his wife standing in the dark of the walkway . She says nothing, knowing full well he’s not allowed to contact her without permission so it must be from me. I tell her to keep the phone open for the rest of the night and then turn back to her husband, holding out my hand for his phone. He hands it over and I reach into the front of the car and place it in my phone holder where he can see it between the front seats before telling him to move to the center of the back seat and place his hands on the headrests in front of him. Once he’s in position I take out a couple of wrist restraints from the seat pocket, strap them around his wrists and secure each one to a headrest so he can do nothing but sit up, facing the phone on the dash.
With that I, close the door and lock the car, leaving him naked and in the dark. The tinted windows will ensure no one sees him but he didn’t need to know that and I wanted him to enjoy the risk of being seen even if it wasn’t very likely.
I stepped into the passageway to find Jenny standing against the wall in the shadows still holding the dimly illuminated phone. I hold my hand out and she hands it over .
“Open your coat”, she complies immediately and lets me see the outfit her husband has chosen for her. It is probably the briefest of outfits you could get with only a small apron giving away the fact that it was a maids outfit at all. It is black, sheer and stops high on her thighs. The skirt flairs out and is cut like a skater’s skirt with pleats so it holds its shape. The top half is totally sheer showing all her skin with the apron barely covering her breasts . It crosses over her back and she has a lace choker with matching fingerless gloves that I hadn’t noticed when she got in the car and was probably why she kept her hands in her pockets. Likely done to hide it from her neighbors and not me as she was standing holding her coat open for me without any hesitation at all. I took a minute to film her for a husband’s viewing pleasure just so he was aware of what was happening to his wife barely twenty feet, before standing the phone on a window ledge opposite.
“Put your hands on your head and spread your legs “ , she complied , assuming the position and nervously looked around.
“No one’s watching but your husband” I comforted her and she faced forward, back towards me and her phone with the shadowy face of her husband and the blinking red light of the filming mode . I reach inside the customary white lace panties she has to wear and caress her pussy , feeling the freshly shaved smoothness for any sign of stumble that her husband may have missed. He hasn’t so I insert a finger, massaging the inner wall of her cunt to start her juices flowing and stare into her eyes as she bites her lip to keep herself quiet.
I slide out of her and turn to the camera, licking the finger for her husband’s benefit before turning back to Jenny. I reach behind Jenny’s neck and unfasten the apron at the halter tie. It falls down exposing her breasts and despite the warm night her nipples instantly harden so I lean over giving the left one a playful bite whilst looking back at the camera . I reach into my pocket and take out a set of crocodile clip nipples clamps, they have a chain and small bells on each on . I hold them up for the camera before clamping each one to Jenny’s nipples before lifting her titties up via the chain so that I know the clamps are secured . I retie the halter neck of the apron before telling Jenny to lower her arms and fasten her coat back up.
“Now we’re going for a walk , arm in arm , like an ordinary couple out for a stroll” i tell her and we make our way across the bridge, over the traffic and enter the main building and the elevator lobby.
The doors open to an empty elevator, we get in and I press the button for the twelfth floor. As soon as the doors close I stand in front of Jenny and push my hand back inside her tiny panties and begin slowly rubbing on her clit , occasionally dipping into her wet slit for lubrication. She parts her legs as she gets wetter and her breathing gets more labored as she fights to control herself.
On the eighth floor the elevator stops and an elderly gentleman gets on heading two floors up, I increase my pace between Jenny’s legs while exchanging pleasantries with him. He only takes a cursory glance at Jenny standing directly behind me and very close,despite it being a large elevator, and if he suspected something was going on then he was too polite to say anything even if Jenny’s face told him everything he needed to know.
The twelfth floor pings and the doors open. I take my hand out of Jenny’s panties and we step out and begin the walk down to 1214 and our destination.
Once we get to the door I turn and give Jenny a black lace mardis gras mask that will hide a little of her identity and tie it on . It’s a half mask that covers her eyes and suits the choker very well. I show her face to the camera for an instant and knock on the door.
The door opens to a darkened hallway and a smiling middle aged woman, she’s blonde, a little plain but slim with obviously enhanced breasts, they’re large and high and the black silk dress she’s wearing barely covers them. It also shows off her fantastic legs, long and shapely and emphasized more so by the high, wedged, open toed shoes that southern women love. She sees me looking her up and down and smiles,
“You like?” She questions,
“Very much so ma’am “ I reply, eliciting another smile from her as she turns and we step inside , closing the door behind us.
“He’s in the living room waiting, can you give me a minute to settle down. I want to see his face when you walk in “ she continues.
She walks down the darkened hallway and enters the room at the end , leaving the door open for us to see that its illuminated by a single lamp in the corner of the room by the side of a naked man sitting in a chair with his back to the door. He’s wearing a full leather mask and his hands are shackled to the back of the chair.
We watch the leggy woman walk past him, running a nail across his shoulder before sitting down on the couch in front of him. She spreads her legs, making a big show of raising the hem of the short dress to get the attention of the masked man and then looks up towards us, motioning for us to enter. I face Jenny
“Take your coat off” I tell her and watch her unbutton it and hang it on the coat hooks by the door. I unfastened the halter ties of the apron to expose her breasts again telling her to wait until I call her in and then I go to join legs on the couch.
Legs is focused on Jenny and has sat back into the couch and is slowly circling her clit under her dress. The hooded man’s cock stiffens at the sight but he makes no attempt to turn around to see what legs is looking at and why she’s openly masterbating because of it. I move the camera between all three so the worm in the car gets the full extent of the scenario unfolding, before moving it towards the door and Jenny.
“Walk on in here and let my friends see you” I call out and Jenny starts her walk down the hallway, the bells on the clamps jingling with each step.
I point to the hood man in the chair, telling her to stand behind him at his right shoulder so we can see the both of them.
The hooded man’s cock is now visibly twitching as it leaks pre come . The woman at the side of me groans and increases the speed of her left hand , the skirt fully up now, exposing her pantieless state and the growing wet patch on the couch as she approaches her orgasm.
“I want to see her work his cock” she breathes,
I look towards Jenny, “ bend over and start milking his cock” I tell her.
She spreads her legs a little to give herself a comfortable position and reaches around taking his cock in her hand before looking up at me.
“Begin” I tell her and she starts, slowly pumping her hand up and down on the sticky wet shaft, the motion making her dangling breasts jingle with each downward thrust.
The camera in my hand emits a groan and I tell the worm to keep quiet, he’s obviously struggling with his own erection now and the cage is taking its toll on his tortured cock.
“Faster” I tell Jenny, she increases her speed and for the first time since we entered the building says “yes sir” .
The woman at the side of me is gasping, her eyes locked on the man’s cock and the jingling breasts, bouncing on the man’s face as my slut works towards making him come.
Finally her back arches and she rolls through her orgasm, I turn to her,
“ Don’t stop, keep working that hole” I demand. She says nothing but doesn’t stop, now fucking herself with two of her fingers until the orgasm subsides and her hand slows.
Back over in his chair the hooded guy is groaning, he’s obviously getting close, and by the sound of Jenny’s jingling nipples she has sped up her endeavors considerably.
“Stop” I tell her. She looks up, her hand releasing his cock, then stands up straight, with her hands behind her back, just like she’s been trained to do and waits. The woman at my side is now slowly rubbing her hand over my hardened cock through my pants , she’s making no move to cover her swollen, glistening pussy , just starring straight ahead waiting for my next move.
“Come over here and kneel between her legs”, Jenny steps forward and jingles to her knees as my couch companion spreads her legs a little wider to accommodate her.
“Now lick” i tell her and watch her head disappear between her legs as she starts lapping at legs swollen pussy . My companion holds her head in place with her left hand, her right still massaging my cock . The man in the chair shifts a little and his cock begins leaking again while he watches intently, waiting for his own chance to come.
I let the camera film a few close ups of Jenny’s face at work just in case her husband hasn’t seen this side of her before then pull it back to panorama to frame the whole room again, setting it down on a side table.
Legs is now fumbling with my zipper, trying to unfasten my pants for better access. I stop her , stand up and remove my clothes, her eyes never rise above my crotch and when I sit back down she immediately wraps her hand around my cock and begins to pump. Jenny is now lapping as hard as the hand clamped to her head will allow and her bouncing breasts are jingling so loud that I expect the clamps to break free at any moment . Legs stops pumping on my cock and her grip tightens as her back arches throwing her into another orgasm. She slumps back down into the couch, pushing Jenny’s head away from her throbbing slit and restarts her hand on my cock. This time more slowly as she regains her senses.
I reach over and grab Jenny by her ponytail, pulling her over between my legs .
“Start licking my balls while I’m milked” I tell her
“Yes sir” and she resumes her lapping, this time between my legs.
Legs increases her speed on my cock and I can feel my come rising so I tell her to slow down.
I look down at Jenny telling her to stop and sit back on her heels.
“Hold your tits out” I tell her . She sits back on her haunches, upright and with her tits held up as an offering, the chain on the nipple clamps hanging down. I reach forward, taking the chain in one hand and her chin in the other.
“Open” , she opens her mouth and I push the chain in.
“Now hold and let go of your tits” I tell her. She lowers her hands and her nipples pull up under the pressure of the clamps as her reasonably sized breasts settle back down. Jenny’s breathing starts to labor as the pain aches through her tortured nipples. I reach down, putting my hand inside her soaking panties and start to play with her to help her regulate her breathing and let her get used to pain as an associate of pleasure . A few minutes and her pelvis is gently pushing against my hand, the pain forgotten and her eyes set straight ahead.
A slide forward on the couch , my cock now only inches from Jenny’s proffered tits before nodding to legs who is now cupping my balls while pumping her hand up and down.
“Faster” I tell her and she loosens her grip but speeds up. My cock is now streaming with pre come and she’s squeezing my balls to hold off the inevitable.
I take hold of Jenny’s chin again, raising it to bring her tits up higher as the chain pulls on her nipples.
“Are you ready for your first baptism?” I ask her, she nods and my cock erupts over her face and tits. There is a fair amount of come , given that I’ve been kept hard for a couple of hours , so she’s splashed down one side of her face, across her mouth and all over her tits. The come is slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth onto her pulled up breasts and at the side of me legs takes the opportunity to wipe a finger load off of a breast and suck it into her own mouth.
“Now go over there and empty his balls over you too” Jenny crawls over on all fours and gets into position . Kneeling between his legs , she leans forward and places her hand around his cock,
“Begin” , her hand begins the slow steady motion that she’s been trained to do and the cock instantly starts leaking again.
“Faster”
She speeds up and he groans
“Now stop and hold” she ceases and grips firmly, holding off the ejaculation that was almost upon her. I alternate my glance between Jenny who’s starring at the cock in her face and legs who’s gone back to slowly rubbing her clit. I dress then walk over and stand behind the hooded man, camera in hand so Jenny’s husband can watch her second baptism.
“ Milk, and this time you will not stop. If any of his come gets on the floor I’ll spank you in front of everyone. Do you understand?”
“Yes sir” she breathes through the chain clamped between her teeth and she quickens her pace.
Behind me legs asks if the spanking applies to everyone and I tell her she’ll get hers when she forfils her Milkmaid duties as a special treat, but she’s not listening. Somehow she’s acquired a dildo and she’s fucking herself vigorously with it, must have had it hidden until she was past caring on what she looked like and now was jamming it hard and fast between her legs, her eyes are closed and she’s no longer interested in anyone else.
I ignore her and turn my attention back to Jenny and her second cock milking. She has leaned further forward and spread her legs wider and every few seconds when she thinks I’m not looking she squeezes her pussy through her panties, all while making small pelvic thrusts like she was being fucked.
“What are you doing?” I admonish her,
“Concentrate on the job at hand”
“Yes sir, sorry sir” she replies. Losing the chain and having to stop to put it back in her mouth.
I get on my knees behind her and bring my open hand up quickly to slap between her legs, I connected with her soaking panties and swollen pussy.
“Please my I come sir” , she tries to get permission before it’s too late put she’s already coming and I slap her throbbing pussy again and she floods the panties, her come now dripping down her legs and she’s lost the chain again.
“Concentrate slut”
“Yes sir, sorry sir”
“Now empty him”, she doubles her efforts, leaning closer into the throbbing cock now just inches from her face and works her hand up to a blur. She’s rewarded with a thick wad of come jetting straight into her face. It’s so thick it strings down her chin and clings to his cock, eventually letting go with the last pulse of his cock and settles on her throat, matting into the choker . She’s squeezes that last few drops out of the cock then licks it clean as she’s been trained to do.
“Go stand by the door and put your coat back on, take your mask off and don’t you dare clean anything off of you”
“Yes sir”, she gets up and walks back to the door, the come already starting to dry on her. I leave her to put her coat on while I say my goodbyes to the other maid still working her hole on the couch . I stand over her , place my hand over hers on the dildo and ram it all the way to the hilt before pulling it out. I take hold of her chin and raise her head
“Wednesday , I’ll be over the bridge in your parking lot at 8 , that’s where you’ll be a maid for me. Do you understand “
“I’ll be there” she answers and then crawls onto her side, the dress now covering nothing and her own come leaking down her legs. I leave them to it and go to the door to collect my slut and head back to the car.
Jenny is still jingling all the way back , her breasts are still loose and still clamped, though without the chain in her mouth they are at least hanging down, giving a little comfort .
I opened the car putting Jenny in the front seat. Her husband is still sat where I left him fastened to the front seat head rests, facing his phone which I proceed to turn off. I turn to Jenny,
“Take your coat off and straddle the seats facing him” I tell her
“Put your chain back in your mouth and show him how much work you’ve done tonight “ , she drops the coat in the foot well and straddles across the seats facing him. Her husband’s cock is red and extremely swollen, forced against the inside of the cock cage as it is , he’s obviously been suffering a while. Not enough to lose his erection though so I’m unconcerned. I pass Jenny the key.
“Unlock him , you’re going to milk him too”
They both say thank you sir and Jenny unfastens the lock at the base of the cage under his balls, before slowly slides the cage off .
His cock though swollen, wilts but stays engorged, finally free of its confines after a week its taking a rest. The worm winced as his come heavy cock sags.
“Do you see how much come your slut wife has on her worm?” I ask.
“Yes sir” he replies
“Well you’ve been a good worm all week so you get a reward”
“Thank you sir” he replies , his cock starting to re- energize with what he knows will be the upcoming release for his come filled balls and tortured cock.
“Slut assume the position and begin” Jenny leans forward, grasping his cock and begins to milk him.
He’s hurting but says nothing and once he’s fully erect the pain is forgotten and he concentrates on his orgasm .
I stop her for a moment, and taking the chain out of her mouth I loop it around his cock . It has the effect of pulling her tits up and her face down to within inches of his throbbing member. She resumes her milking, now laboring under the pain of each stroke that is pulling on her nipple clamps and emitting the tell tale jingle of the bells proclaiming her debauchery . She works faster to end the burning in her nipples know it will stop once her husband comes. He’s starting to shake so I know he’s near. I bring my hand up slapping her between her legs, I’m rewarded with a soggy slap on the wet panties so continue. She doesn’t even slow down, her hand making frenzied movements on the cock , desperate to empty it . I match her downward strokes with my slaps building a steady rapport of wet slapping as she grows more desperate for it to end before she comes and her husband knows her secret.
Finally the worm asks permission to come and I give it. He explodes over Jennys face and hand and she jerks back at the shock , it causes the chain to constrict around the worms cock shutting off the flow of semen for a second before the shooting pain of the nipple clamps brings her back to his cock , releasing it to continue ejaculating over her as she fights to control her pain. I slap her pussy as hard as I can and she yelps and starts coming, too far gone to ask for anything but forgiveness. From me for not asking permission and from her husband for showing him that pain makes her come not love.
I give them a minute, Jenny is given permission to unwrap her nipple chain from the worms cock and she sits back panting. I unfasten the worm’s wrist restraints from the headrests and he sits back rubbing on his wrists to get the circulation back after the two hours he’s been sat there.
Jenny has a new coat of come dripping down her breasts and the worms cock is subsiding although still retaining its engorged state after a week of restraint in his cage. It stays swollen but is visibly sagging and Jenny knows this is the one cock she doesn’t clean after emptying it so sits quietly awaiting instructions.
“Get in the back with the worm” I tell her
“Just as you are, but you can take off those panties “ I continue. She duly obeys, removing the soaking garment, she opens the door and climbs into the back seat by her husband’s side. The panties remain discarded on the front seat and I give them to the worm.
“You , put these on”
“Yes sir” , he reaches out to take them and pulls the wet panties up his legs, attempting to get his aching cock inside the skimpy lace but only manages to cover the lower half and his balls .
“You slut , lay on your back and spread your legs “
“Yes sir” she answers and shuffles into the center of the seat before lying back with her head against the door. I tell the worm to get out and wait by the door until I’m ready for him, he complies, standing naked in the parking lot in the soaking panties.
I get out and climb into the back between the sluts open legs, she spreads wider , expecting to be fucked, she isn’t and she watches me as I take a leather strap from the seat pocket.
Reaching up to the handle above the door, I slip the thin strap through the handle and bring it back down, looping it through the sluts nipple chain. Once it’s tied off I begin synching the strap tighter and smile as it pulls her nipples upwards until she’s barely touch the seat and her nipples feel the full pull of the clamps as her breast are stretched upward. I switch the light on for a few seconds to check her pussy after the spanking it’s taken and am pleased to see it swollen and red. Her lips are puffed out and there’s a slow trickle of juice running out of her as her pussy pulses with the effects of the pain in her nipples.
I switch the light back off and climb out, motioning to the worm .
“In” and point to his wife’s spread legs
“You’re going to be licking and kissing that pussy all the way home , do you under?”
“Yes sir” and he climbs back in and lowers his head between her legs to start. Jenny sighs at the first contact of his tongue on her burning pussy and he starts a steady rhythmic lapping at her swollen cunt. I shut the door and get back into the drivers seat, starting up the car i head
down the parking lot ramp.
The journey back to their house is slow with the evening traffic build up of people heading out to the bars and the worm never raises his head up once even when we’re stopped waiting on a junction to clear. Another half hour and I stop by a park to retrieve their coats and with just a mile to go I grab the worms hair and pull his head out of his wife’s crotch
“Put your coats back on you’re almost home” , I hand over the coats and they cover themselves up, sitting in silence until I pull up onto their drive way
I get out and open the door for them, helping Jenny out on wobbly legs after her hour long licking. They both lock arms for the short walk but turn before going.
“Thank you sir” they chirp in unison and Jenny kisses me on the cheek. I watch them walk up to the house and as the door closes I back out into the traffic, heading for home and a shower.
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