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Daddy, Doctor, Dom 15 and 16
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May 23, 2007 5:02 am
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It's a long story, but i couldn't cut it off anywhere. (i tried posting this yesterday but then it went 24 hours without any views so i think something must have happened... lets try again.)
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The next weekend Daddy took me out for the day to celebrate the start of the school year. We spent the first part of the afternoon at the mall. Daddy reminded me that we would soon be starting the experiment with Dr. Cox. He decided that we had better take advantage of the time at the mall to start shopping for sexy maternity clothes. Daddy chose several tank tops that would soon be quite tight and show off all of my curves. He saw no reason to buy the modest pregnancy pants, opting instead for short skirts.
After we had finished at the maternity clothes store, Daddy decided he was tired. We found a bench and Daddy instructed me to sit. He laid across the bench and placed his head in my lap before reaching up and pulling my breasts out of my shirt. A security guard noticed what we were doing. Im sorry sir, but we prohibit sexual activity in the mall.
I beg your pardon? Breastfeeding is a beautiful and natural thing. Now if youll excuse us wed like to return to our meal.
The security guard blushed, turned around, and left. The rest of the afternoon and evening were devoted to exhibitionism as well. When we went to dinner, Daddy asked for a booth for us to sit in. When the waiter came to take our order, he found Daddy lying in my lap with my tits exposed yet again, and Daddy had already begun his meal. We finished dinner and Daddy opened his pants which had become quite tight due to an erection. He lifted the tablecloth and directed me to kneel under the table. The waiter returned to take our dessert orders to find that I was missing. Will your date be returning for dessert? The waiter asked.
Shes around here somewhere but Im sure shes quite full.
Daddy then ordered himself some dessert. He shared some of it with me by dropping it into his lap, covering his cock in whipped cream. After dinner we headed to the movies. Not long after sitting down, my tits were again popped out of my shirt with Daddy latched on to a nipple. He decided to further subject me to humiliation by spreading my legs and fingering me. He whispered that he would not stop until the movie was over or I had orgasmed loudly. Half way through the movie I couldnt hold my cum in any longer. It erupted all over the seat. Daddy removed his fingers from my cunt and offered them to me to clean off. When we got home, Daddy sent me straight to bed without even finishing my chores or serving Daddy his bedtime snack. We have an early morning appointment tomorrow, so you had better get your sleep.
I tossed and turned for quite a while since I wasnt tired yet. Just as soon as my eyes began to droop from sleep, my breasts started to ache. They were so full since Daddy had skipped his bedtime snack. I reached up and pulled on my nipples a little bit in the attempt to relieve some of my discomfort. I moaned softly as my tits dripped a small amount of milk. Seconds later, the door swung open. Hands off! Daddy yelled. He flipped on the light You werent permitted to relieve yourself. He scolded.
He grabbed my hands and cuffed them to the headboard. Then he climbed into bed next to me and latched on to my tit. He sucked my nipple gently. He didnt suck hard enough to release any milk, just enough to get me worked up. When he was done leaving me high and dry, he turned off the lights and left the room.
I spent most of the next six hours awake, groaning, and hoping that Daddy would come in early for breakfast. Daddy did indeed come in early, but not to feed from me. He turned on the lights and released the handcuffs from the headboard. Good morning sunshine. Its four oclock and time for you to get up. You need to be showered, dressed, and have completed your chores by six.
What should I wear today Daddy?
Your regular uniform should be fine.
Will you be having breakfast this morning? I said hopefully.
No need dear, Ive already had breakfast, but I will have a nice big lunch after our appointment with Dr. Cox and the girls.
I showered quickly making sure to shave every bit of hair from my legs and pussy. I also made sure to soap myself thoroughly. Putting on my uniform top required a little extra squeezing since my breasts were extra full. I then rushed around the house to complete my chores. Once I was finished, I reported to Daddy in the living room.
Daddy led me to the basement exam room and forced me to kneel on the cold tile floor. I waited, shivering with stiffened nipples, for fifteen minutes until Dr. Cox, Nurse Shanna, and another nurse arrived. Daddy showed them to the basement. I was then allowed to stand and Daddy ordered me to strip for them. Those time-bombs look ready to explode Dr. Cox said, commenting about my tits.
Baseline data was then collected by measuring every inch of my body. Next I was assisted onto a hospital bed. Restraint straps were tightened underneath my breasts, above my breasts, and my ankles were strapped to my thighs. The restraint holding my ankles to my thighs was then hoisted up and strapped to my wrists and then to the side rails on the bed. I was completely unable to move. Two I.V. poles were rolled over beside my bed. Each pole had two bags attached to it; one of the bags was empty and the other was filled with clear fluids. The tubes from each pole came down and met at the bottom where they were joined by one small cup.
The two nurses began wiping my nipples with alcohol pads to make sure they were completely sanitized. My already stiff nipples grew even harder. The two small cups were affixed to my nipples. I soon found out that they were suction cups that drew my nipples in tightly until they met at the end of the cup. Once my nipples had filled the cup, a small needle poked into my nipple. Then the procedure began. A gag was strapped to my head while my milk began filling the empty I.V. bags. When the bags were full, they were replaced by empty ones. The nurses kept track of how many bags I had filled. Meanwhile, Daddy and Dr. Cox were preparing for the other procedure. Daddy had taken a Viagra so that he would be able to fuck me continuously for hours.
While Daddy waited for the Viagra to take affect, Dr. Cox examined my pussy. He began by rubbing my clit and running his finger around the outside of my cunt. Once my hole had expanded, he slid his fingers inside me, one at a time, fucking me with his fingers, until I was able to take in four. Once I was able to accommodate four of his fingers, he balled his hand up and fucked me with his fist. My body tensed up. I would have screamed loudly if I didnt have a mouth full of rubber gag. My cunt stretched wider than it ever had before. Looks like shes ready for you. Dr. Cox informed Daddy.
Just in time! Daddy said, climbing onto the end of the bed.
Daddy thrust his cock into my cunt. At the same time, the I.V. needles in my nipples pressed further into me. My tits had been emptied, so the second part of my lactation exam started. The I.V. bag with clear liquid began to expel the liquid down through the tube and in through my nipples. It caused my breasts to swell, feeling full again, and it increased my level of lactation. Moments later, my tits were spewing milk again. Daddy continued to fuck me forcefully for the next six hours. When finally Daddy pulled his cock out of my cunt he said I think I have just one more good one in me.
He moved up so he was straddling my shoulders. He removed the gag from my head. Before my lips had a chance to close, Daddy jammed his prick into my mouth and he face-fucked me. He lasted not one, but five more orgasms. Clean me off. He ordered.
I licked his cock and then he climbed down from the bed. My ankle-thigh restraints were removed and my ankles were hoisted up into the air. My little soldiers arent quite done invading you. Daddy told me.
Daddy and Dr. Cox sat down on the other side of the room to discuss the next part of the experiment while the nurses stayed with me and continued to milk me and then fill me with lactation hormones. I could hear Dr. Cox ask Daddy what they should do with all the extra milk Id soon be producing. Daddy told him that as well as feeding all of the medical staff and Professor Dix, Daddy had signed me up for a program where my milk would be donated to hungry infants. He had already selected ten infants for me. I gulped at the thought of feeding all of those babies, plus Daddy, Dr. Cox, Nurse Shanna, Professor Dix, and now supposedly this new nurse as well. At that very moment Nurse Shanna said Looks like well be upping that quota in no time. Youve gotten a gallon already and its not even dinner time yet. That made me feel relieved, yet even more nervous at the same time.
The I.Vs were removed from my nipples so that I could generate enough milk to feed Daddy, and he had invited Dr. Cox, Nurse Shanna, and Nurse Elena to stay for dinner. Daddy brought me upstairs and laid me across the dining room table. I thought it would be fun to do her buffet style. He explained. Person one will fuck her face so that she has something to eat, person two will suck her right tit, person three will finger her and then eat her pussy out, and the last person will suck her left breast; then well rotate.
The nurses sucked my tits while Daddy ate my pussy and Dr. Cox filled my mouth with his jizz. Tomorrow well repeat the procedures, and then since Monday is Labor Day, well all have time to do it again. By Tuesday shell be preggers for sure. Dr. Cox explained.
When the night ended, Dr Cox said hed see us in the morning. I was too exhausted to move so I stayed right there on the table for the night. All that work today made me incredibly thirsty. Daddy said. He sucked both my tits dry while I drifted off to sleep.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 14
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May 18, 2007 9:04 pm
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I tried to make it look like i was actually wearing a Hooter's shirt, but my photo editing skills aren't the greatest... so this will have to do.
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My first day of college arrived. Daddy picked out my outfit. I was to wear a pair of incredibly short jean shorts with nothing underneath. I would also wear a black bra that pushed my breasts up, and a Hooters tank top that was two sizes too small would be pulled down so that my tits were almost nearly hanging out.
In Psychology of Human Sexuality we received homework on the first day. We were to create a timeline of our sexual experiences and then write a detailed reflection of our first sexual experience. The rest of the day proceeded uneventfully.
I turned my assignment in to Professor Dix two days later and when he returned it there was a big red SEE ME marked at the top. Goosebumps formed up and down my body. I approached him after class and he asked me to accompany him to his office.
Is there a problem Professor Dix? I asked upon entering his office.
He said nothing. He simply lifted my breasts over the top of my shirt and latched nipple clamps on me. Kneel he barked, showing me to his desk chair. I expect much better from someone in your situation. I was highly displeased with your essay. You will be retyping the essay while I watch you.
As I began typing my paper again, he pulled the chair farther away from the computer, causing me to have to lean forward. The nipple clamps dangled from my tits and pulled my nipples towards the floor as I worked. He lifted my hips so that he had better access to my ass. He spanked me for the rest of the time I was completing the assignment. Once I had finished typing, he stopped spanking me and removed the nipple clamps. Since you have wasted my lunch time, I will have to make due with what I have available to me. He said, helping me stand from the chair.
He unzipped his pants, revealing his erect prick. He then sat down in the chair and pulled me towards him. I faced him. He grabbed my hips and positioned me so I was straddling his legs before he pulled me down onto his awaiting cock. As he filled my cunt with his jizz he helped himself to my milk-filled breasts. Forty-five minutes later he was full, and so was I.
He lifted me off of his cock and turned me around. The prick invaded my anus. Bend forward so I can use your back as a writing surface to correct your paper. He commanded.
Still not up to my expectations. Maybe we will need to find you a tutor. I may be willing to provide the service. In return, you will provide services to me. I will discuss the matter with Dr. Mason. Return to my office tomorrow at this time to see what we have decided.
First day of school and youre already fucking the teacher? Youre more of a slut than I thought. Daddy said when he got home. I talked to Professor Dix today and he told me that you would be receiving tutoring services from him. I thanked him for his offer but told him that was not necessary. I will see to it myself that your grade improves.
The next day I returned to Professor Dixs office like he had instructed. He locked the door behind me. I started shaking as he approached me and grabbed my tits. Even though it was not the first time he had done this, it didnt feel right this time. He began sucking from me. When he released my nipple from his mouth he whispered Not a word to your Daddy about this. You will be feeding me on a daily basis during lunch time as well as any other favors I ask of you. If you refuse to do so you will fail my class and that will be the easiest of the punishment.
He forced me to suck his cock and then allowed me to leave his office. I ran to the bathroom and cried. What was I going to do? I knew Daddy wouldnt approve but I couldnt afford to fail Professor Dix class. I had to tell Daddy.
When Daddy got home from work that night I burst into tears. I told him what had happened with Professor Dix. He laughed at me. He stroked my hair and comforted me as he told me that he had asked Professor Dix to do that as a test of my loyalty to my Daddy. Good job my pet. I am proud of you for telling me what happened. Professor Dix and I have worked out an arrangement of your service to him. He will be feeding from you for lunch since I am not able to do so. As a thank-you to him for helping you meet your daily milk quota, you will deep-throat him.
As you wish, Daddy.
He kissed me and then sent me to prepare for dinner.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 13
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May 17, 2007 10:54 pm
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When we returned from our visit to the campus, it was time for my daily visit with Nurse Shanna. I have decided to impose a daily quota of milk supply Daddy informed Nurse Shanna. Being milked by me three times a day and by you once is not enough for her. I will require one gallon of milk per day. If she is unable to meet her requirement we will be injecting her with hormones to increase her supply.
How is she coming on her quota today Sir? Shanna asked.
Far below. She has only been milked once and she missed her morning session. Lets increase her milking time this afternoon and if that isnt sufficient we will inject her. He responded
Nurse Shanna hooked me to the breast pump and turned it on full power.
Next month Dr. Cox and I are going to be using the Slut to conduct an experiment. We will be looking at the affects of lactation on the ability to become pregnant and then we will examine the affects of pregnancy on already lactating breasts. Daddy mentioned to Nurse Shanna.
Sounds quite interesting. I would gather that she will be requiring more of my services during your research?
And then for the rest of her pregnancy.
Anything else you would like me to work on to prepare her for you?
It has nothing to do with the research, but from my examination of her pussy earlier, I concluded that she would be a good candidate for cunt stretching. I would like you to work on stretching her tight cunt out for me so that the hole will be able to accommodate the insertion of my fist. Also, Ive noticed that when she has been required to swallow a specimen, she has difficulty getting the specimen deep enough into her throat. I will be training her to control her gag reflex so she can allow the specimen into the back of her throat more easily. He said so clinically, but I knew that despite all of the jargon that Nurse Shanna would be fisting me and that hed be teaching me to deep-throat him.
Very well Sir.
Nurse Shanna spread my legs apart, lifted my skirt and pushed my thong to the side.
How far would you like her worked today? She asked, inserting two fingers into my cunt. She separated her fingers, stretching my hole open.
As far as she can handle. If she reaches the point of screaming and crying you may stop, but make note of how far you were able to stretch her hole so that you can progress further next time.
Another finger went into my cunt. It was a tight fit. She separated her fingers and made room for a fourth finger but was unable to stretch me any more. I screamed as she slid her fingers in and out of me. I begged her to stop but she refused. Finally she was able to jam her thumb in my cunt as well. Then she stopped and removed her fingers. Slut cried at four fingers. Nurse Shanna noted.
She then measured how much milk had been produced while pumping. Only 8 ounces. Pathetic little Slut. She injected my breasts with four syringes full of the milk producing hormone. I screamed and cried on the couch as my tits were punctured. I guess well have to resume tomorrow.
The following day was Saturday which was perfect timing for Daddy and Nurse Shanna to work on me all at once. I stood on my hands and knees in middle of the floor. Daddy knelt in front of me. He tilted my head back and jammed his cock in my mouth. He pumped it in and out of me as he reached down and began milking my breasts by hand. Shanna knelt behind me and spread my legs apart. She started right where she had left off the day before. Four fingers quickly dilated my cunt. I acquired a new breast pump to use. Daddy said.
He showed Nurse Shanna the new pump. The only alterations that had been made to this pump were that it was able to suck my tits five times harder than the previous pump, and the nipple shields were fitted with a pair of clamps. Daddy fixed the cones to my breasts. The clamps bit into my nipples as the pump sucked my tits ruthlessly.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 11 and 12
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May 11, 2007 9:30 am
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OK so I'm feeling generous... here's one more chapter before I leave on my break. Enjoy! Ta-tas for now ~A (it's two for the price of one!)
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Daddy decided to speed things up and move me into his house in June. He gave me a cell phone and told me that I was to send him text messages throughout the day to keep him updated on what I was doing. I got most of my chores done early so I was bored during the early afternoon, I was also incredibly horny. I decided to send Dr. Mason a little gift so he would be ready to play when he got home. I took pictures of myself with the phone and sent them to Daddy.
He came home a little early that evening. When he got home, he said nothing to me. He walked right over to me, grabbed my hair and dragged me into the bedroom. He threw me onto the bed and lifted my skirt. His cock rammed into my cunt. He pulled my nipples hard. How dare you distract me from my work and jeopardize my career. He yelled. Do you know what trouble you caused by sending me those pictures? You little slut!
Im sorry Daddy! I didnt mean to cause trouble. I was just bored and trying to have a little fun!
He said nothing the rest of the time he was fucking me. Im going to inspect your work around the house while you finish getting dinner ready. He said, pulling his prick out of me and leaving the room.
He performed the white glove test on every surface in the house. He then joined me in the dining room. Good work my darling. Just one more thing I need to finger.
He helped me onto the dining room table. I laid back and he spread my legs. He swiped his gloved finger across my pussy. His touch against my clit sent shivers through my body. He noticed this and began rubbing my clit repeatedly. Cum for me! he demanded.
My pussy erupted with a huge orgasm. Dinner time! Daddy said.
He knelt down and ate me out. I orgasmed again and again. That was good, but all that salty cum made me thirsty. Daddy said, moving around to the other side of me so he could suck my tits. He finished his drink and then sat down to have dessert. Under the table
. Your dessert is waiting for you while I have mine.
Dr. Cox told me today that he misses you. He mentioned while I sucked his cock.
Mmmhhmmm. I responded, devouring Daddys cock.
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A few weeks later it was time to start registering for fall classes at the university. Daddy helped me choose classes. He had attended the college so he knew all of the good professors and which ones to watch out for. Daddy recommended that I take psychology of human sexuality, anatomy, intro to nursing, and the history of sex roles. He then suggested that he and I make a visit to the campus to meet the professors. Professor Dix is an old Dom buddy of mine. Daddy mentioned.
We decided wed visit the campus the next day since Daddy had scheduled the day off of work. Daddy dressed me in a short skirt and white button-up blouse over a black thong and bra. We stopped by Professor Dixs office. I sat there quietly while Daddy and the professor reminisced about the past. Daddy mentioned that he had taken me under his wing and had been showing me the ropes of the lifestyle. Ah, so I expect she will excel in my class, especially when we discuss domination and subordination in sexual relationships. Perhaps I could even use her as a model during my lecture on the subject. Professor Dix replied.
Im sure shed love to be your model. Shes quite the teachers pet. In fact, I should show you what shes capable of so you can work it into your lesson. Daddy instructed me to stand. He spread my legs apart and hiked up my skirt, revealing my thong. He then unbuttoned my shirt. He removed a pair of nipple clamps from his pocket and fastened them to my tits. The clamps caused a few drops of milk to form on my nipples. You were always quite fascinated with the milking sluts, werent you Carter?
Why buy the cow when I can get the milk for free? Daddy laughed.
Daddy bent me over the back of Professor Dixs chair. He then picked a ruler off of the desk and began spanking me with it. When my ass was a nice shade of red, Daddy moved on to showing off my pussy. Go ahead and give her mouth a try. Shes quite experienced in oral. Daddy offered Professor Dix.
The professor knelt in his chair and unzipped his pants. His cock was one of the biggest I had ever seen. I swallowed hard at the idea of his cock invading my mouth. Daddy slid his fingers into my cunt. Professor Dix stroked his cock until precum formed on its tip. He then grabbed the back of my head and pushed his prick through my clenched lips. While the professor face-fucked me, he reached down and played with my nipples; giving them several quick tugs, twisting them and jiggling them around. I winced from the added tension of the clamps and the professor was amused by my reaction. Daddy continued to finger me until I was right at the edge of orgasming, but he didnt let me go over the edge. Professor Dix released a load of cum into my mouth and watched as I swallowed. Daddy felt the need to show off my anus as well. He loaded a vibrator into my ass, the same vibrator that had been used in my humiliation testing.
The two men then lifted me onto the desk. The vibrator began to buzz in my hole the minute I sat down. The clamps were removed and I screamed as the blood rushed back into my nipples. You gotta give her milk a try. What I was able to get those tits to do is quite amazing if I dont say so myself. Daddy boasted.
They each grabbed a tit and fed from me. Mmmmm Professor Dix moaned as he drank my milk.
Once they had finished suckling my breasts, Professor Dix said You will definitely be an asset to the class, I look forward to seeing you in August. Have you decided on a major yet?
She will be a nursing major of course. Daddy spoke for me. Once she graduates she will come work for me.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 10
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May 10, 2007 1:57 pm
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Here are 3 new pics, you'll have to click on it to get a better view. This will be the last chapter for a little while, I'm taking a little break from alt. I'll post the next few chapters in a couple weeks! Ta-tas for now ~A
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That time in my senior year of high school, where I needed to start making a decision about what I would be doing after graduation, was approaching fast. I knew I had better discuss it with Dr. Mason because he was now a big part of my lifestyle. When Nurse Shanna arrived that morning, I told her, as she was milking my tits, that I needed to make an appointment with Dr. Mason to discuss my post-high school plans. She called him and set up an appointment with him for that afternoon.
I arrived for my appointment and was escorted back to an exam room. I decided to leave my clothes on since I was here to chat with Dr. Mason, not for an exam. He had other plans. It is awfully hard for me to examine you when you still have your clothes on. He commented.
Im not here for an exam Dr. Mason, Im here to talk to you about my plans for next school year. I protested.
Daddy doesnt care! Clothes off! He barked.
I jumped up from the exam table and tore my clothes off.
Now, you were saying? He said, spreading my legs and fastening them into the stirrups.
I need to start figuring out what Im going to do next year. I said as he unzipped his pants.
I anticipated wed have this conversation. He said, ramming his cock into my cunt. Daddys got it all taken care of for you. He reached up and played with my nipples.
He paused for a moment to enjoy fucking my cunt. In August, you will be moving in with me. You will attend the local university and we will continue with our relationship. Of course you will also have a dorm room so that eventually we can get your roommate involved in our play. While you are living with me, you will continue to be my cow, you will continue to be my patient, you will continue to be my slut
and you will become my maid. You will earn your keep by cooking and cleaning for me. Understood?
Yes sir. I agreed.
Good girl. Now Daddys hungry. He leaned forward and began suckling my tits.
When he finished his lunch, he had also filled me with several orgasms worth of cum. He pulled his cock out of my cunt. I cant go back to work with my cock all messy. Clean me off. He pushed my head down onto his cock, which didnt stay limp for long. He released one last load of cum down my throat while I sucked his cock and I cleaned him off.
Now, before we can begin our new arrangement, there are going to be some rules you will be forced to follow. I want you to take this contract home and read it over carefully before signing it. I will not accept I didnt know from you in the future when you disobey my rules because you will have agreed to them by signing the contract. You will meet me later tonight so that we can arrange your uniform. He handed me a thick folder and showed me to the door.
I met Daddy at the mall later that evening. We went straight for the lingerie store. He filled my arms with tons of things he wanted me to model for him before he could make his decision about my maids uniform. The one he finally decided upon consisted of was a black lacy bra that could be removed in a split second when He needed access to my tits, a black garter belt with a black thong so my ass was barely covered, and lastly a pair of stiletto heels over black knee-high nylons.
Just like you are, my house is incredibly dirty. I need to give you a trial run to see if you can get the job done. Daddy said, driving me to his house.
As soon as we arrived, he watched me change into my uniform. He inspected me to make sure he was satisfied. My bedroom needs to be tidied, the windows in the living room need to be washed, the table needs to be cleaned in the dining room, and my kitchen floor needs to be scrubbed. You have plenty to do so you had better get to work.
I walked into his bedroom and he followed me. His bedroom was a complete mess. He had clothes all over the floor. I began picking up. He moaned as he laid in his bed, watching me bend over. Each time I bent over, the tiny skirt of my garter belt lifted up, uncovering my ass. When the floor was clear of clothing, he slapped my ass and said Ok, on to the next room.
I walked into the living room to clean the large bay windows. Daddys hungry He stated. He knelt between me and the window, pulled down my bra to reveal my breasts, and began nursing from my tits. He bit into my nipple to keep my tit in his mouth while I reached and moved around to clean the window. Two windows later, my breasts were empty and I was ready to move onto the dining room table. He watched me bend over and reach across the table as I cleaned. He couldnt resist the opportunity to plunge his cock into my ass. The table was clean and my ass was full of cum.
He led me to the kitchen and stopped me at the doorway. He popped my tits out once again and squeezed my nipples roughly. He then latched a pair of clamps onto my nipples. You will be cleaning the floor on your hands and knees. He informed me.
I knelt and began scrubbing the floor. A few minutes later my hair was pulled up and my face met with Daddys hard cock. He thrust his cock through my lips. I was forced to clean the rest of the kitchen floor with my mouth securely planted around his prick. I was almost done when Daddy pulled out of my mouth. He dripped a glob of cum onto the floor. Missed a spot. He pointed out.
I went to wipe it up with the sponge. With your tongue. He commanded. I licked the salty jizz from the floor. He then brought me to my feet by pulling on my nipple clamps. He kissed me passionately. Good job my pet. I think this arrangement will work out just fine. You may go for the night.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 09
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May 9, 2007 12:03 am
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HAPPY 1-YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO ME!! I hope you enjoy this chapter and another new pic. Ta-tas for now! ~A
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That Friday night, Dr. Mason called me and told me that it was time to take our relationship to the next level. He gave me an address and told me to meet him there. He said that Nurse Shanna would meet me one hour before to help me get ready for him. When she finally showed up, I thought shed pump my breasts and use me, but she didnt. She helped me take a shower, making sure to scrub every inch of me and as far inside me as she possibly could. She shaved my pussy bare and then led me into the bedroom. She scavenged through my closet and dresser drawers.
Finally she threw an outfit, if you can really call it that, on to the bed. I was to wear a pair of black high heeled boots, a black thong and a white bikini top that barely covered my chest now that my boobs were so much bigger. She watched me get ready. I gave myself a glance in the mirror. If I didnt believe before that I was in fact a slut, I certainly believed it now. My long brown hair draped over my shoulders. Miss Shanna helped me with my makeup and then clasped a collar around my neck. Instead of driving myself to the undisclosed location, Nurse Shanna decided to drive me there herself so that I couldnt get cold feet and decide to leave. Once we reached our destination, she delivered me to Dr. Mason. Good evening Slut. Daddy is quite pleased with your appearance. Thank Miss Shanna for helping you.
Before I could even spit the words out, Nurse Shanna grabbed me by the back of my head and pulled my face towards her. She kissed me forcefully before abruptly turning around and leaving. Dr. Mason hooked a leash onto my collar. Who am I? He quizzed me.
You are Dr. Mason.
Wrong. He said, twisting my nipple. I am your Daddy.
Yes Daddy.
And who are you?
I am your Slut.
Thats right. Now that weve got that straight, lets go.
He opened the door and we went into the club. It was dark and smoky in there but I could make out some figures of people moving around. Once my eyes adjusted to the atmosphere, I noticed that several other people were dressed like I was. I quickly realized that this was a culmination of all the tests I had been put through recently: humiliation, pain, and loyalty to Daddy and my new lifestyle as a Slut. Daddy led me to a couch in the middle of the room. He told me to sit and then he sat down next to me. Daddys thirsty. He said, licking his lips.
Should I get you something to drink? I asked, not thinking of the two milk bags I had strapped to my chest.
No my dear, I have everything I need right here He said, popping my breast out of my top.
I blushed at being exposed in middle of a room of strangers. Daddy rested his head in my lap and went right to work sucking my tit. I relaxed and looked around to see several other couples and groups going about their own business, not really paying attention to my nakedness. Once both my boobs were empty, Daddy left my tits exposed and led me to the bar. He helped me onto the bar and then informed me that tonight was my initiation into the lifestyle. He instructed me to crawl across the bar and allow the men to grope my chest and spank me. I did as I was told. By the end of the bar, I wanted to crawl into a corner and cry. My breasts hurt from being tugged, twisted, slapped, and pinched. My ass burned from being spanked so hard and so many times.
I heard someone announce that the wet t-shirt contest was about to start. Daddy said Well, we better get you over there then.
But Im not wearing a t-shirt. I thought, knowing that it wouldnt do any good to point this out to Daddy.
I was led onto a stage. There were several other women there, none of which were wearing t-shirts either. They were all kneeling within arms-reach of the audience. I did the same. The contest was really just an opportunity for the men to compare breast sizes and get a good feel of the girls. A man in leather pants stood behind us women one at a time and doused us in several gallons of ice cold water. The men reached out and grabbed at our rock-hard nipples.
After that was a talent contest, each one of us was given five minutes for our Doms to exhibit our talents. The first woman was spanked harshly with a paddle and never shed a tear or even made a noise. The next woman was fisted by her Dom. Then it was my turn. Daddy sat me in a chair at the edge of the stage. He jiggled my breasts around by pulling on my nipples. Lastly, he squeezed my nipples as hard as he could, sending milk spraying from them like a fire hose. He knew that the one thing setting me apart from the other girls was that I, by the age of 18, was equipped with a working set of tits.
The rest of the night was used for Daddy to pimp me out to the other men in the club. Each man was given a bunch of Mardi Gras beads upon entering the club. The beads were given to the sluts after they were used by a man. This showed which sluts were the most desirable and which Doms were the most selective in who they allowed to use their slut. Because it was my first night, Daddy decided to throw me in the deep end and allow anyone and everyone to use me. Most men were just amazed by my lactating breasts and wanted nothing other than to suck my tits for 10 minutes, for which I was grateful. It was the Doms who were exceedingly cruel that I detested. Of course Daddy stayed close to watch the torment I was put through, and to make sure none of the scenes ever got out of control. I was spanked, fucked in the ass, forced to suck numerous cocks, and had my cunt penetrated by various items more times than I could count. At the end of each scene being used by someone, I was required to thank them.
When the sun came up on Saturday morning, we finally left the club. By that point, I didnt even care that my tits were exposed and bouncing around in the early morning air. When my nipples hardened to a cool breeze, it stung like crazy. If I really wanted to have fun, Id force you to walk home. But Im feeling nice this morning. Daddy said, allowing me into his car.
We pulled up in front of my parents house. I could see lights coming on, meaning my parents were just waking up. Ah breakfast time. Daddy said, smiling and leaning in.
I misinterpreted Daddys lean in to mean he was kissing me good bye and I leaned in as well. He pushed my shoulders back against the seat and grabbed my tit. He fed from my breasts until they were again both empty before he let me go. I snuck to the side of my house and climbed through my unlocked bedroom window. I climbed into bed and fell asleep, smiling.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 08
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May 8, 2007 12:00 am
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You asked for it, you got it! The vote from the other day was tied 2-2 for adding a new chapter and adding new pics... so today, tomorrow and thursday there will be new chapters of the story along with new pics (click on them for a larger view.) Enjoy!  Ta-tas for now ~A
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My next appointment with Dr. Mason approached quickly. When I arrived at his office, I was escorted back to the exam room. Dr. Mason was there waiting for me. Immediately upon entering the door I was instructed to remove my clothing. Doctor Mason stood before me and inspected my breasts. One at a time he lifted them and pinched my nipples before letting them slap back against my chest. Dr. Mason then stood behind me. He held a blind fold up to my face and tied it around my head. Next he fastened a gag into my mouth. Now Daddy is pleased. He announced.
He led me to the exam table and assisted me onto it. My legs were strapped into the stirrups and then my arms were secured behind my back. Im conducting a study on sensory deprivation. I am attempting to prove that depriving someone one sense heightens the other senses. Dr. Mason informed me.
I felt a cold breeze pass over my body sending shivers down my back and causing my nipples to stiffen. The next sensation was a cold, wet cloth being wiped across my nipples. I could tell by the smell that the cloth was an alcohol pad. I grew nervous because I had only ever associated the use of alcohol pads with injections and I did not like needles. Then Dr. Masons warm breath, followed quickly by his wet tongue, grazed across one of my nipples, then the other. My nipples had reached a new level of arousal; they were harder than I had ever felt them before.
My pussy was dripping with excitement. Dr. Mason mumbled a comment about one of my nipples being slightly more aroused than the other, which he was not pleased by. He remedied the situation by latching onto the smaller of the two nipples and suckling at my tit. I moaned as best I could, considering I was wearing a gag. I cannot have you altering the outcome of my experiment by orgasming so early in the exam. I will allow you to release your cum only once I have completed all of the test. Dont make me have to explain to you the consequences of inability to follow orders. Dr. Mason hissed.
His sucking at my breasts continued; he sucked harder and harder. When he emptied one breast he switched to the other and emptied it as well. I wanted to orgasm really badly but couldnt bear to face the punishment. And then Dr. Mason increased my torment. I felt something soft brushing against my clit. I just about exploded. He removed the stimuli momentarily and then rubbed it across my clit once again. Each time the object made contact with my clit my breath quickened and my back arched which resulted in the removal of the stimulus.
One single drop of cum escaped my cunt. Doctor Mason noticed it immediately. He took his hand away from my pussy and his attention went back to my breasts. I felt something wooden being rubbed against my breasts, followed by harshly slaping each nipple. Dr. Mason spanked my tits repeatedly; I could hear him smile as he watched my breasts respond to his treatment.
Then all at once the spanking stopped. The pieces of wood were held against my nipples. I could feel a thin piece of metal attached to the wood blocks. I jumped and gasped when mouse traps snapped across my breasts. Dr. Mason left them hanging there. He slid another piece of wood, which I could only assume was another mouse trap, between my pussy lips. Since he knew I anticipated what was to come, he wasted no time snapping the mouse trap on my clit. Tears rolled down my face.
The next thing I knew, I felt someone maneuvering around behind me. My ass was lifted off the table and I was bent forward. Dr. Mason pulled my hair, forcing my head down between my legs. At the same time, my legs were moved into the air so I was practically standing in the stirrups. My ass cheeks were spread apart and the other person in the room wasted no time invading my ass with his prick. My ass wasnt completely used to being fucked so it hurt immensely when the cock was shoved inside me without being lubricated first.
Dr. Mason removed my gag and forced his cock into my mouth. Dr. Mason reached up with his hands and slapped at the mouse traps adorning my nipples while the other persons hand reached down and smacked at the one on my clit. Part of me wanted the torture to be over but another part of me was highly aroused by being handled in this way.
Then, as quickly as it all started, being fucked in the ass and forced to suck Dr. Masons cock stopped. I was allowed to lie back on the exam table while Dr. Mason removed the mouse traps and then attached something else to my clit and tits. When he finished he said Now masturbate for us.
I started playing with my nipples. I pulled them hard and twisted them as far around as I could. My pussy was yet again getting wet. I felt an electric shock race through my body. Not enough of a shock to really do any harm, but definitely enough to get my attention. Ah, that hurts! I groaned.
Keep going Dr. Mason barked.
I could hear the two men moaning in front of me as I continued to play with myself. As I continued, my pussy juices began flowing even faster, which lead to being shocked repeatedly. I stopped for a moment, unsure if I wanted to continue. A few small shocks were fine, but I was scared that if I continued to masturbate and eventually orgasm, I would be shocked even harder which would hurt really badly. I thought I ordered you to masturbate for me. Were my directions unclear or are you just choosing to disobey me? Dr. Mason asked.
Why do I keep getting shocked while Im masturbating?
I have a sensor attached to your clit that can detect moisture and each time it does, it sends electric currents up through the wire that is attached to your tits, which emits a shock. Now enough with the questions and get on with fucking yourself.
I rubbed my clit a little bit and continued to play with my nipples but stopped again after a few moments. I began to cry, not because the shocks really hurt but because I was scared of the unknown. I should have known better than to ask a dumb slut to do something. Everyone knows that if you want something done right you gotta do it yourself. Dr. Mason thought aloud.
The men each grabbed one of my nipples, pulled me forward and began sucking me furiously. While they sucked my tits, they each probed my cunt with their fingers, stretching my hole wider and wider. I stopped caring about the electric shocks. I orgasmed once and received a higher shock but that didnt stop me. There was no way I was going to waste the fantasy of having two men suck my tits. Dr. Mason found it amusing that I followed each orgasm with a high pitched shriek from the shocks. He enjoyed it so much that he continued to suck me into several more orgasms. During my last orgasm of the evening, Dr. Mason took advantage of my open mouth by sliding his cock right in so that he could watch me gag on his hot jizz. I was then allowed to leave for the night, I was exhausted.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 07
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May 7, 2007 3:08 am
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When I got home, Nurse Shanna was already there waiting for me. Those are not the clothes you left home in
and whats this? Your vibrator in your hand instead of where it belongs? What happened?
I got sent to the nurses office at school and the nurse made me change clothes. When I was changing, the vibrator slipped out. Now Im in trouble.
Why that must have been quite embarrassing. Sit down here and tell me how your day went. Nurse Shanna said sounding like she genuinely cared that I had been humiliated, but smirking to show that she was really much more interested in hearing about my torment.
I sat on the couch. Nurse Shanna sat between my spread legs. She pulled down my pants so she could smell my wet pussy. As I told her about being forced to orgasm all day long in front of so many people, she reached up and grabbed my nipples through my shirt. She milked my tits while I talked to help me remember better what it was like to be soaking wet all day long. Only a true slut would have allowed herself to get caught. Youre a slut, arent you?
No, maam.
But did you get caught?
Yes maam
And youre the one who told the detention monitor that you needed to go to the nurse.
Yes maam
And the nurse is the one who caught you.
Yes maam
So YOU are the reason that YOU got caught
Yes maam
And since only a true slut would allow herself to be caught, you must be a slut.
Yes maam
Tell me what you are.
I am a slut.
LOUDER!
I AM A SLUT! I screamed.
My pussy was wet all over again and my tits hadnt stopped dripping all day.
Kneel for me, you little slut.
I knelt on the floor and spread my legs open. Nurse Shanna took two pairs of weighted clamps from her pocket. One pair of clamps was attached to my wet pussy lips and the other to the very tips of my nipples, where it hurt the most.
Now lean forward. I want you on your hands and knees like a good slut. Each time she said the word slut she made sure to accentuate it.
Once I was in position, she held the cum-drenched vibrator to my lips. I took it into my mouth and Nurse Shanna plunged it all the way inside until I gagged on it. Dr. Mason already told me you had gotten caught with the vibrator. I just wanted to hear it out of the horses
cows mouth She corrected herself, What a dirty little whore to get caught with a vibrator jammed in your pussy and tits full of milk. Now, if you remember, Dr. Mason said that you would be punished for getting caught with the vibrator. So lets get on with it.
She spanked me relentlessly. I screamed and cried, and yet she would not stop. Finally she stopped momentarily to take notes. The humiliation training was a success. The Subject admits she is a slut. The Slut needs further training in being spanked. She then went back to spanking my ass. The spanking hurt not only because it was causing purple welts to form across my ass, but also because it caused the weighted clamps to swing on my pussy lips and nipples. Since both my nipples and pussy lips were dripping, it was extremely difficult for the clamps to hold on. I screamed as each of the clamps slowly lost its grip and fell to the floor.
One last harsh spanking across my ass sent me tumbling to the floor. Thats all for now Nurse Shanna said coldly, collecting her things and turning for the door. I laid there on the floor in pain, in tears, baffled at what had just happened, and yet somehow I was satisfied.
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Doctor, Daddy, Dom 06
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May 3, 2007 9:26 pm
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The next few visits from Nurse Shanna were thankfully quick and painless. She just watched me as I pumped milk from my gigantic breasts, denied my pleas to orgasm, and went on her way. She took my milk samples to Dr. Mason. On the third day, I started to wonder if she had gotten bored with me. My libido was so much higher lately, I was so horny all the time, and really could have used some playtime with Nurse Shanna.
When she arrived that morning, I was wearing nothing but a towel. She followed me to my bedroom and told me to drop the towel immediately. She threw me onto the bed and spread my legs. She held my cunt open and rammed a large vibrator inside me. I dont have much time today so we wont be milking you, but I do have orders from Dr. Mason to assess your reaction to humiliation.
Oh shit I mumbled under my breath. I wanted
. needed
so badly to have my tits emptied. I also hated the idea of being humiliated. But how did she plan to humiliate me? There was nobody else around and she hadnt done anything humiliating yet.
Here is what youll be wearing today Nurse Shanna instructed, laying a thin white tank top and a pair of tight jeans on the bed. Now get dressed.
I stood to get dressed and instinctively reached for my underwear drawer to find a bra and panties. Nurse Shanna slapped my hand. If I had wanted you to wear panties or a bra I would have laid them out for you to wear.
Does not listen and follow directions. Does not like being without panties. Nurse Shanna mumbled as she wrote notes in a file.
I proceeded to put on the tanktop. It was a snug fit since my breasts had grown so large over the last few days. Then I reached for the jeans. I put my feet in the legs of the pants and then bent over to pull the jeans up. As I was bent over, Nurse Shanna took the opportunity to spank me harshly. Girls who dont obey directions must be punished. She then reached between my legs to make sure the vibrator was still firmly in place. I wondered why I was being forced to wear a vibrator for the day, especially since it had not yet been turned on. Since I did not have much time to attend to you this morning, I will return this afternoon when you get home from school. Nurse Shanna informed me.
Once I was dressed, Nurse Shanna left and I headed for the school bus. Once on the bus, I soon found out what the purpose of all of this was. What activated the vibrator was a small button on the end of it, which was pushed in when I sat down. It continued to buzz away in my cunt the entire way to school. Just five minutes short of arrival at school, I was forced to put my hands over my mouth to muffle the noise of my orgasm. Muffling the sound did little good since at the very moment my powerful orgasm erupted, my breasts sprayed milk which saturated my thin tank top. The humiliation had worked. I blushed as I sat there the rest of the way to school, thinking about how the moment I stood to get off the bus, everyone would be aware that my shirt was soaked with milk from my tits and my pants were wet from pussy juice. I crossed my arms over my breasts in an attempt to hide my wet shirt, only to find out that the pressure of my arms over my tits caused even more milk to be emitted from my breasts.
My first hour class was science. We were working in the lab. I was grateful since this meant that I wouldnt be sitting during class. I found out that the challenge during this hour would be to keep the vibrator from slipping out of my wet, juicy cunt. I stood there for the entire hour with my legs crossed, looking as if I was about to wet my pants at any moment. Even though that was not the case, it was equally as humiliating as releasing orgasms and soaking my tank top.
The next hour I had a study hall. The supervisor in this class was strict. She had only two rules: stay in your seat, and keep quiet. Staying in my seat was no problem for me, it would be staying quiet that would prove to be a challenge today. As expected, the vibrator began to whirr away the second I took my seat in the back of the room. In a completely silent room, the sound of the vibrator inside my cunt was audible, however nobody knew exactly what it was. Turn off the cell phone! The teacher barked. She was sitting at her desk and didnt even bother to look up from the newspaper she was reading. Everyone in the room looked around to see where the cell phone vibrating was coming from. I crossed my legs tighter in the attempt to stifle the sound a bit. Quieting the sound of the vibrator came at a price. By crossing my legs, the vibrator was pushed further into my cunt. I kept my face hidden behind a textbook and my mouth shut as orgasm two hit, but orgasm three near the end of the hour could not be concealed.
As if releasing several orgasms in front of my entire class wasnt humiliating enough, I was then subjected to the humiliation of walking through the hallway with rock-hard nipples poking at my soaked shirt, my huge breasts that bounced around wildly since they werent being secured by a bra, and wet jeans that grew tighter each time they got wet. The rest of the day proceeded in the same way that my first two classes did, until it came to my last class of the day. I was sitting in Spanish class and today several students were giving oral presentations of the reports they had written. The vibrator, still lodged in my cunt, was humming away as it had been all day long. I was now on orgasm fifteen for the day and Señora Johnson was none too pleased that I was unable to keep quiet during the other students presentations. I felt like telling her You try sitting quietly when you have a vibrator in your cunt causing you to orgasm every 20 minutes! but for fear of further humiliation, I said nothing. For my disruptive behavior, she assigned me to detention after school.
I sat in detention orgasming away. I was nearing orgasm 20 when the detention monitor said Miss Natalie, is there a problem?
I dont feel well I lied.
He handed me a pass to the nurses office. My face blushed a darker red with each step I took towards the nurses office, knowing that I was soon going to be facing further humiliation. How can I help you? asked the nurse in a sweet voice, before looking up to see the condition I was in. For starters, lets find you a change of clothes. Take a seat up on my exam table.
I reluctantly sat down, knowing what sitting would cause. The nurse left the room for a moment, upon her return I was on the verge of my 20th orgasm, which had been interrupted when I was told by the detention monitor to go see the nurse. She lifted my shirt to help me remove it at the very same time I released the orgasm. My milk sprayed from my nipples, hitting the nurse. Well I guess we know why your shirt is so wet. She said, blushing. I didnt know you were pregnant.
She put the clean white t-shirt on over my head. It was two sizes too small but it was all she had. Now lets get those wet pants off. Stand for me.
The nurse helped me get my pants off, and as I lifted my leg to pull it out of the jeans, the vibrator slipped from my cunt. It landed on the floor directly in front of the nurse. Now, its natural for girls your age to be curious about sex and start experimenting with their bodies, but wearing a vibrator to school is simply not acceptable. She scolded. What is your fathers work phone number? I must inform him of your inappropriate actions.
I lied. I told her Dr. Masons phone number and told her that he was my dad. The nurse required me to speak to him and tell him what I was in trouble for. Daddy, I said. I got in trouble at school. I was caught wearing a vibrator.
You will be punished when you get home young lady. He warned. And then he hung up.
I left the nurses office and carried the cum-covered vibrator all the way home. I smiled, knowing I had passed Dr. Mason and Nurse Shannas humiliation test.
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