Thompson. You must have patience. Do you have any other questions?" None," Thompson replied."We'll proceed then," Zim said as he stood. "I won't conta...t you for several more months."Time passed slowly for James Thompson, even though it was filled with activities. Thoughts of Cathy and Chrissy seldom left him. Four months passed from the women's acquisition before Zim called him to schedule another meeting. Thompson set it for the first possible moment. Zim was smiling when he arrived."I have. Even with my bottoms out of place enough for her to see it, Lynette only saw that last word of what was written on me in red ink, the name Catherine in capital letters, and the lower edges of the smaller letters above it.Of course, she was surprised to see another woman's name tattooed on my ass. She wanted to know what the other letters were. I broke into tears when she questioned me, and then she let it go. She apologized and didn't mention it again that day. She's my best friend in the. At regular five minute intervals the motor started up with a clinical whine which resonated round the efficient metallic wall casings. Then the pump would begin its merciless draining of whatever he had left within his sacs. He had been there now almost three days and couldn’t believe how he’d been transformed into a milk producer out here in this transformed Siberian gulag.The milking was broadcast on milkingcam and relayed to the wardens’ station where it could be constantly monitored for. I had never held such a huge piece of meat before. His dick was cut with a dark skin tone and as my hands started to move up and down his shaft, I could see he was growing. I started to lick the tip. Getting him wet for my mouth and throat. I knew I couldn't deep throat him, but I was going to try. I was going to choke myself on this man's huge meat until my eyes shed tears. I was going to be like every whore I saw in porn sucking a huge monster, gloryhole cock. I opened my mouth as wide as it.