After my evening milking. I am milked twice a day. It is rather fun I am placed in a milking frame. It is very comfortable with a plastic mattress for me to rest my hands and knees on. In front, it has a chin rest in a U frame for my head and a long bar going out where I can have my wrists suspended. sometimes I like to do that. There are also ankle shackles that attach me to the bottom sidebars to spread me for the fucking machine. That is a really big treat . Just having my ankles bound to it makes me drip. I enjoy my milking and even have cow horns and tail like to put on for my sessions. The tail clips to loop piercings I have in my back so my bum hole and Vagina are both free.
Once put in the frame by my milker I am given a breast massage. The milker is turned on then plorf , plorf the suckers are put on my nipples and start doing thier thing milk starts to flow. My milker strokes my sides and plays with my holes and massages my breasts throughout my hour-milking session.
This evening I was busy painting at milking time so our Master my Husband milked my girlfriend without me. He usually does us together.
When I finished I had a quick shower and put my cow horns and tail on and went to the milking room. My girlfriend Tina was still in her session so I joined Master in stimulating her. After her session, she was given a retention enema as a reward. She likes that.
She came back with an enema tube tail coming out of her bottom and a big belly. I giggled. Her face was red with shy embarrassment.
She told me to get into my frame. Master asked her to milk me and try to hold the enema for the duration of my session.
The timer went off . I had produced one and three-quarter cups. Good for the evening. Tina is an efficient milker.
The session was over. Tina still let the machine run sucking at me. Touching my ankle She ordered "Give" Well she was in charge so I gave. In a few seconds my ankles and wrists were restrained with shackles to the frame.
She switched the milker off and then left to relieve herself.
I had to wait tingling with anticipation.
It took a while until I heard her soft bare feet padding towards the door.
She came into the room with the full enema bag sporting and dirty nozzle that had come out of her and the switch.
She slid in under me. Hugging me into her warm flesh she raised her hand holding the switch.
"You were forty minutes late Shorty. Start counting." By thirty I had reached my limit and had a big noisy cum.. By forty I was howling and dripping with snot it hurt so much and made me horny for a good hard fucking.
Instead, the dirty nozzle was presented to me for a spit lube before insertion.
Once deep inside the big ball grew and my fill started.
I filled to a comfortable bloat. The hose clamped and detached from the bag.
Tina slid under me again raising my hanging enema belly. I shifted in my restraints.
Sort of afraid she was rubbing my sensitized bottom. I looked back back then closed my eyes. I jolted when her hand struck my striped bottom. I counted ten on each side and one up the middle before my bonds were undone.
On all fours with a throbbing bottom and puffy face, I was led to the shower room to relieve myself for Tina's pleasure.
She positioned herself and partially deflated the nozzle. As it worked out of me. I said " Thank you Tina" and gave her her reward.