.now. She did, no hesitation. Her bra stiffened his cock painfully. Her breasts looked like they were fighting to stay in there confines. Release them.......now!!!Slowly she lifted her fingers between her sexy assets, and twisted the hooks out, her tits bellowed out, full and natural. He nearly cummed, but kept himself together. Looking at her breasts and what he could see was a beautiful thick bush under those panties, he was ready to take the next step. He grabbed his t-shirt and covered. "Then come to the dungeon next Friday. I have a small group of women who indulge in a fetish called 'Male Milking', they like to milk men as if they were cows, pulling on their cocks like they were udders." I couldn't wait for Friday to arrive. I arrived at the dungeon at 8:00 pm and was led to a small room by Mistress Anne. In the room, I was met by two naked guys standing around. Anne ordered me to take off my clothes and hand them over. She then closed and locked the door. I looked at the. 30 in the morning when I woke with a raging thirst, I normally try to have a drink of water before I go to bed and had finished the bottle earlier, I was dressed in my nightdress which was fairly short and just covered my pussy, the top three buttons were undone as my bulging but unfettered breasts peeped out, I made my way into the lounge and looked in the fridge bar, there was only fruit juice which I knew would make me even thirstier than ever, I looked around, we were not very far from the. I became aware of the growing hardness in my pants and looked away to try to gain control of my lust for a woman I had not met and no expectations that meeting her would lead to anything.My supervisor jolted me from my thoughts when he came up to me saying, "You have got to meet Mike and his wife, they are great people and you will be working closely with Mike on this project." A young man joined us and I was introduced to Mike, who then said, "here comes my wife, she prefers to be called.