Milky for Master

Daisy sat on her soft, plush bed in her own private stall of the barn. She relaxed on the silken sheets beneath her. Despite it technically being a barn, she did live in the lap of luxury, and would have been enveloped in utter comfort if not for a few things. One, her hands were tied together behind her back. Two, there was a ball gag in her mouth. Three, her breasts were so massive that she wasn't able to sit up without assistance from her master. After all, Master fed her lots and lots of hormones in her food to make her breasts grow to that size. Four, the hormones in her food also made those titanic breasts fill up with gallons' worth of milk.

The other girls had that too, but they were hooked up to milking machines, to stimulate and pump the milk out of their huge, full breasts. But, as Master's favorite cow bimbo, Daisy had the opposite. Master had clamps down on her swollen, sensitive nipples, so no milk could even leak out. It hurt so badly, her nipples absolutely aching to be released and let out some of the milk that was filling her tits to the extreme. Sometimes she wanted to cry, but instead bit down on the gag in her full, plush lips, lips that were pumped up and enhanced for Master just as her breasts were. Yes, everything was for Master, and only Master was allowed to ease the pain Daisy felt and replace it with pleasure at his discretion.

The door to the barn stall creaked open, and soon Master himself was filling the doorway with his massive frame. Mmmm, Master... he was toweringly tall and colossally muscular, his sun bronzed skin glistening with sweat under the barn lights as he stood there in snug jeans, boots, and no shirt. He smirked at Daisy as he flexed for her, his barrel sized pecs begging to be caressed, the bulge of each bicep as big and round as a football. He lifted his flexed bicep to his lips and kissed it, knowing that acting like that would drive Daisy absolutely insane with arousal.

And it did. Drool dripped from her lips and coated the ball gag. Her swollen pussy lips oozed juices of pure lust for Master. She longed to stimulate herself any way she could just at the sight of him, but with her hands behind her back, there was nothing she could do. She tried to writhe and rub her vulva against the sheets beneath her, but couldn't. Tears rolled down her cheeks. There was nothing on earth that she'd ever needed as much as she needed Master right now.

Instead, though, he kept teasing her, letting out a low, seductive growl as he tugged at the belt loops on his jeans, bringing them lower and lower. First showing off his ripped eight pack, then down lower to the deep V pointing down to his cock, then to expose his cock itself. He rubbed it slightly to get it to harden and throb, showing off its sheer size to Daisy. It was bigger than a forearm, and he kept stroking it as he sauntered over to her. He positioned it between her massive, milk filled tits, and began thrusting, fucking them as they jiggled and sloshed for him.

Daisy could only lay there, completely helplessly, as Master fucked her tits. He grunted and growled lustfully as he pleasured himself using her body. Fuck, fuck, fuck, she was so turned on by him. She felt herself truly crying now, whimpering softly as tears ran down her cheeks. Master only chuckled at that, as he reached up and caressed her wet cheek almost tenderly for a second, before returning to viciously fucking her tits. Soon he climaxed, giving a roar of pleasure that made her body shake just from hearing it, then spraying his warm seed onto her gargantuan jugs. When he was done, he leaned forward and removed her ball gag, then ran his thumb across her plush, pouty lips that glistened with drool. She let out a soft sob. At last, he spoke.

"Hello, Daisy. How are you doing today?"

"M-m-m-master..." She was shaking, sniffling as tears still ran down her cheeks. She could hardly speak.

"Mm, let me guess, sweetheart. The usual, where you're so fucking turned on by me that you'd do absolutely anything for me to grant you the pleasure you long for more than anything else?"

"Y-yes, M-m-master..."

"Do you want me to undo the clamps and let some milk out?"

"P-p-please..."

"If I suck your sensitive nipples and drink your milk directly from those heavenly tits of yours, would you like that?"

She nodded, moaning softly just at the thought of it.  

"Heh."

Master licked his lips as he undid the clamps from Daisy's nipples, then gently rubbed his fingertips at the sore and aching area to soothe her. She moaned again. As he massaged her soft breasts, caressed her swollen areolas, and gently pinched her nipples to coax the milk from them, her moans continued. He pushed her massive tits together until her nipples touched each other, then engulfed them both in his mouth, sucking them, gulping down the milk from her as he did. Her moans only intensified, more and more.

She could feel so much stimulation on her nipples as they oozed milk out for Master. His surprisingly soft lips wrapped around them, the rhythmic sucking motion he made as he drank, the roughness of his stubble rubbing up against her areolas. He flicked the tip of his tongue against the tips of her nipples inside his mouth, tasting her thoroughly. She shivered with pleasure, moaning continuously, so much that she wanted to moan out some words of thanks and encouragement for Master, but couldn't even get out words, just sounds.

Master pulled his mouth away from her nipples at last, but continued teasing them with his fingertips as he did. With each little pinch and flick against her sensitive, swollen tits, tiny jolts of luscious pain surged through her, and spurts of creamy milk squirted out with each touch.

"Mm, you taste so fucking good," he said, his voice deep, rough, and sultry. "Here, taste."

He pushed one of her huge tits backward and guided her milky nipple into her own mouth. She engulfed her own nipple in her plush lips and began to suck on her own self, her mouth filling with the creamy milk. He was right. It was sweet and delicious. She let out a soft "mmm" as he guided her second milky nipple to her mouth as well, having her drink from both of her own titanic tits as he just had moments ago.

"Good girl, Daisy. Such a perfect milk filled slut for Master. Go on, keep sucking. Good girl."

She obeyed, focusing on continuing sucking her own milky breasts as he commanded. She was so focused on that, that she was surprised when Master started rubbing her wet, swollen pussy lips. He purred seductively as he began to finger her and rub her clit, flooding her body with pleasure from that as well as the feeling of her own mouth on her nipples. She felt like she was swimming in pure pleasure as he stimulated her that way, her body quivering as she was almost already ready to cum.  

Then, though, he removed his fingers from her pussy... and thrust his massive, forearm sized cock in instead. Fuck, he was huge. It took mere seconds for her to cum then. But he didn't even relent. He kept thrusting his massive cock in and out of her pussy, gradually increasing in speed and power, until she was ready to cum again. She kept on sucking her own nipples as he kept on fucking her, and by the time he was also cumming and filling her pussy with his seed, she felt like she had truly lost her mind. The barn echoed with her moans as Master fucked her and nothing else mattered. As she came again, massive amounts of milk sprayed from her tits, filling her mouth so much that it ran out from her lips and dribbled everywhere.

"Mmm, heh." He pushed his dark, shaggy hair out of his eyes and smirked at her. Her head was still spinning. "How was that, Daisy, sweetheart?"

She spent a moment gasping, until she was finally able to speak in full sentences for the first time today.

"Master, mmmmmmhhh, you are the most amazing master a slut like me could ever dream of. Your muscles and your cock are absolutely colossal and teem with raw power. You're so ruthless and brutal with how you tease me and control me, and I love every second of it. I live for nothing else besides being tied up here for you, being your dirty little milk cow for your pleasure."

"Good girl, Daisy. Gooood girl." He growled teasingly again as he caressed her full lips with one hand and rubbed at her breasts with the other. "Now I'm going to put your gag back in, and put the clamps back on your nipples, and you'll wait for me again like such a good girl, okay? I'll come back to fuck you again later tonight before bed."

"Mmh, Master, are you going to tease me again when you come back? Flexing your massive, sexy muscles for me until you get me so horny I start crying with how badly I need you?"

"Heh. Of course. Like you said, I'm ruthless and brutal, aren't I?"

"Mmmh, yes, Master..."

"Does it bother you?"

"No, Master. Everything you do is perfect."

"Heh." He grinned slyly at her as he did finally replace her ball gag and the clamps on her nipples, then yanked his snug jeans back up and zipped them. Before he left, though, he teased her yet again, growling deeply as he flexed his biceps for her to see. She already felt the arousal again as he gave another cruel chuckle before striding away and exiting the barn stall. "Mm. See you again later tonight, my perfect little milky fucktoy."

Daisy couldn't help but whimper a little already. Ahhhhhh, Master...