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Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Brats 7 (Lactation Erotica Breeding Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #7
Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Brats 7 (Lactation Erotica Breeding Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #7
Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Brats 7 (Lactation Erotica Breeding Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #7
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Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Brats 7 (Lactation Erotica Breeding Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #7

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A mistake in Mr. Portland's store sees the whole damn milk aisle come crashing down around me.  He sends everyone else home but tells me to stay put.

What follows is some rough and naughty punishment as he does things to me that I didn't even know I was capable of.

Soon it's not just cow's milk that's messing up the aisle!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherMillie King
Release dateMay 26, 2021
ISBN9798201936075
Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Brats 7 (Lactation Erotica Breeding Erotica BDSM Erotica): Suckled Brats, #7

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    Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle - Millie King

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    Shit, if you even get a drop of milk from these I’ll work here for free.

    He clapped his hands.  That’s quite the offer.  Take your shirt off.

    No.

    You want me to take it off for you?

    I nodded.

    Mr. Portland moved behind me and things turned eerily sensual.  I wasn’t used to him being so tender.  He carefully took my shirt off both shoulders and untucked it from my pants.  Slowly he removed the garment and finally I turned to him, showing him my bursting bra.  I’d always had a big, full set of tits, but the idea that they’d been filled with milk the entire time was absurd.

    Well I guess it’s a day for absurdities, because what happened next was like something out of a Brothers Grimm fairytale—the adult version.

    He made a move for my tits and I took a step back.  My work-shoes squeaked on the milk beneath.

    I can’t milk you if you don’t let me touch you.

    It’s just ... you’re my boss.

    Not for the next twenty minutes.

    I started across at him.  His expression was like nothing I’d ever witnessed.  He looked ... nice.  He looked approachable and welcoming.  He looked ... handsome.

    Okay, I said finally.  I arched my back and pushed my tits forward.  Have at it.

    He reached forwards and touched me gently at first.  I felt a tingle in my breast the second his magic hands touched me.  I let out a soft whimper.

    I haven’t even started yet, he laughed.

    Then start, I grunted.  I wanna know what it feels like when you touch me for real.

    He took a step towards me.  The silence around us was filled with the steady dripping of milk from shelves.

    He hooked his fingers down the front of my bra and pulled both cups down.  My nipples sat stiff on my chest, pointing straight at him as though he’d been targeted.

    They look ready, he said.

    I looked down

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