Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 130317 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 652(@200wpm)___ 521(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
Putting an arm around her shoulders, he marched her back to the couch and sat her down on it. He sat beside her and kept his arm around her shoulders as the Informational vid continued.
THIRTY-NINE
MIA
This vid starred Brother Enoc and Sister Lisha too, Mia saw, feeling miserable as she watched. The two of them were standing side by side in their living area looking ready to go.
“So it’s milking time,” the narrator said heartily. “How do you know? Well, you may have noticed some wet patches on your wife’s dress front.”
At this, Enoc pointed to Lisha’s white dress, where there were, indeed, two large wet patches covering her breasts.
“You may also have noticed your wife’s breasts growing bigger over the past several days or tasted sweetness if you stimulated her nipples with your mouth,” the narrator continued.
Casting a glance at Sev’s face, Mia saw her partner was frowning at the screen. Had he noticed those things about her? Oh God, this was going to be humiliating!
“You may have also noticed your wife’s lower areas getting more sensitive and swollen—this also proves she needs to be milked,” the narrator said. “In case you’re wondering, milking is the process of removing the milk—if she’s pregnant—or nectar—if she’s not—from her breasts, and only you, as her husband, can do it. Remember—you are responsible for your wife’s well-being in this matter.”
Mia could feel Sev glance at her but she refused to meet her partner’s eyes. If only she could have gotten the nectar out herself! But she hadn’t been able to orgasm even once and her breasts felt incredibly swollen. In fact, they were about to burst through the thin, wet fabric of her dress if she wasn’t careful!
“Now, to begin the milking, you must first remove your wife’s clothing and also take the Chastity Devices off her breasts,” the narrator said.
On the screen, Enoc stripped Lisha’s dress over her head, leaving her naked. Before she could say a thing, he had leaned down to suck and lick the edges of the clear Chastity patches that were stuck to her nipples and areolas.
“Please be sure during this process that you swallow as little of your wife’s nectar or milk as possible,” the narrator went on as they watched Enoc remove Lisha’s patches. “Remember, all milk and nectar is to be collected for the PPP nursery via the milking mat. Drinking it from your wife’s breasts will be considered unauthorized theft and is punishable by very severe penalties up to and including public caning and flogging!”
“Fuck,” Sev muttered and Mia tended to agree with him. Who knew the PPP would be so strict about such a weird thing?
“Now, as soon as you have the Chastity patches off of your wife’s breasts, lead her to the milking mat,” the narrator told them. “You may choose to remove the Chastity Device between her legs as well to help achieve orgasm, which is necessary for the complete evacuation of the milk or nectar from her breasts.”
On the screen, Enoc had already removed the clear patch from between Lisha’s legs and was putting her on her hands and knees on the thick leather milking mat.
“Flip the switch on the right front corner of the mat,” the narrator told them. “This will begin the suction and you can arrange the cups over your wife’s nipples, which should be leaking freely by now.”
On the entertainment screen, Lisha and Enoc were already doing this step and Mia couldn’t help noticing that Lisha seemed to love it.
“Oh my husband,” she was moaning, as Enoc attached the metal suction cups to her tight nipples. “Oh my husband, that feels so good! I think I need to be milked hard tonight!”
“You want it hard, you’ll get it hard you little slut!” Enoc growled. He had finished putting the suction cups on her nipples and was currently getting on his hands and knees behind her.
“Remember,” the voice of the narrator said, sounding stern. “The suction cups are not the only step to a successful milking!”
“What the fuck is then?” Mia heard Sev mutter.
“A successful milking requires penetration,” the narrator said, as though answering his question. “Often a female will need to be penetrated extremely deep and very hard in order to give up all of her milk or nectar. She may also need her inner walls stretched to the limit.”
“What?” Mia couldn’t help gasping. Zellah hadn’t mentioned that last detail!
“You may ask why this is necessary,” the narrator went on. “It has to do with the fact that the hormones needed to expel the milk or nectar from a female’s breasts cannot be released except by deep and extreme inner stimulation. Now, there are two ways to do this,” he continued. “The most obvious way is to breed your wife. Taking her long and hard and deeply will stimulate the release of milk or nectar with the added bonus that your seed, when you fill her, will further stimulate her body to a full release. An incomplete release may result in the need for much more frequent milkings.”