Poor little Nicole's breasts had received a rather severe whipping from her beloved husband Jon. He had administered to his new wife her first Breast Punishment Session. It would not be the last. It was merely the first of what would become a routine but varied regimen in the days, weeks, months and years ahead. As she looked at her beautiful but whipped and welted mammarys she understood completely her duty of obedience and servitude to her older spouse. She was beginning to comprehend what married life would entail with Jon. When she went to bed with Jon at night and turned off the lights, he would talk to her in long and intimate detail of her interminable schedule of punishment-discipline sessions. He would then make love to her, entering her, spreading her swollen labia open, her fatty but tight cunt splayed wide for Jon's thick prick to stroke her cunt walls and vaginal canal for hours; for Jon to face-fuck, deep throat-rape Nicole's mouth orifice for hours; for Jon to eat and tongue- fuck Nicole's fat-rigid clitoral meat for hours. He would satiate her sexual lust and she would try so hard to satisfy his almost insatiable sadomasochistic perversions.

Nicole was in her third week of taking Jon's personally designed hormone therapy to increase breast size mass and nipple-teat lactation, as if Nicole's 36D breasts weren't large enough. Jon's elixir consisted of mixing into his microwave-heated semen, that he had carefully saved and stored, sizeable dosages of GH plus PRL and glucocort. Pursuant to Jon's strict instructions, every morning Nicole would heat up one cup every morning and down the musky thick concoction, even though it made her nauseous. Her mammarys were beginning to be swollen and sensitive and her nipples even more thick and long. She began to lactate profusely. Without frequent emptying of her mammary glands, Nicole's milk synthesis would not persist in spite of adequate hormonal status. Conversely, Jon's maintenance of intense suckling or milking stimulus would not maintain her lactation indefinitely. Nevertheless, Jon's suckling or actual removal of milk from her swollen tit-flesh glands would be required to maintain lactation. Jon determined that whip- beating Nicole's huge sensitive breasts with the small but heavy rubber doggy whip would effectively increase and maintain Nicole's prolific production of lactating milk. Jon loved to save and store her milk and would drink a large glass every morning.

"Hi Nicole, I'm home." "Hi Jon. My breasts are so sore and full." "They need to milked immediately. Strip and get down to the Breast Punishment Room, now." "Yes Jon."

Nicole entered the room. Her flawless olive colored 36D breasts were swollen and heavy. Her nipples were now heifer-sized teats, dripping thick lactose. Nicole had put on about ten pounds overall because of the hormone regimen. Her already ample buttocks were now more full and fleshy, almost fat. Jon's thick cock stirred in recognition of the increased pleasure he would have severely whipping his 19 year old wife's fatty but sensuous and soft ass globes. But for the moment Nicole's tits would receive his undivided attention. He directed Nicole over to the stool in front of the large vanity sink and had her sit. He lifted her huge mammarys on to the cold stainless steel vanity and the tit-flesh spilled over onto the ledge of the sink, her 1 1/2 inch teats discharging milkish fluid into the closed sink basin. Nicole was frozen with fear and anticipation of the imminent milk beating. Jon dangled the 12" heavy rubber doggy whip in front of his wife's eyes. He brought it up and then down hard onto the top of Nicole's milk inflated breasts. THWOP, THWOP, THWOP, THWOP, THWOP........ Nicole began screaming, the elongated teats started to discharge a thick heavy stream of lactose milk into the sink. Her mammarys immediately showing bruising and discoloration from the painful doggy whip. THWOP, THWOP, THWOP, THWOP, THWOP........ The sink was now stating to fill up with her milk. The punishment instrument was having the desired effect of slowly but surely draining Nicole's mammarys. THWOP, THWOP, THWOP, THWOP, THWOP....... He put the whip down, her breasts now thoroughly bruised and discolored. He placed each of his strong hands around each tit and began to cruelly squeeze and manipulate Nicole's fleshy orbs, the distended and thick dark-brown teats shooting a forceful stream of heavy cream-milk into the sink. Jon was applying crushing pressure with his hands and then releasing in an endless cycle, milking his poor little Nicole's mammoth titties. He had emptied her breasts, the sink almost overflowing with her sweet smelly lactose.