I'mbreastfeeding myself by making use of my massive tits."Mmm... Nguh... *Gulp*..."My milk was unusually sweet. If the love juice I licked earlier was...likefruit, then this is as sweet as sugar. If I had this kind of milk withmy school lunches, I would've drunk it at every opportunity.I kept drinking my fresh, homemade milk beverage till my stomach wascompletely full.Even after I finished nursing, my milk doesn't stop completely andcontinues to dribble from my nipples."Wow... How long is this. Stumbling out of bed, he tiptoed to the bathroom to take a piss. As he passed his mother’s bedroom, the door was ajar and he could hear what sounded like sobbing, tinged with groaning. “Mom? Are you ok?” he called.“Yes!” she snapped, “go back to bed”Jason went for a piss and went back to bed. But he couldn’t sleep with wondering about what had upset his mother. After about twenty minutes, he had made up his mind to go and check on her when he heard an almost imperceptible tap at his door. He. " Shhhhh...Sissy, listen, Janine sent me a chastity collar. My dick is beingstrangled by it right now. You couldn't make me cum if you got on yourknees and blew me." So, you can't get hard?" It hurts, but no. It's trying, it's really trying hard, but the thinghas little spikes that hurt and make it get soft again." So, your saying that I make you hard?" Don't flatter yourself, sissy. Just get to work. Show off for thejudges. Let's see your best stuff."My best stuff? My best sissy stuff? Let's. Even in almost total darkness, it was like they had an invisible bungee cord attached to their waists, which let them get only so far apart.That brought up other mysteries about them, in my mind. Like, why did none of them know about celebrating Independence Day, and how none of them had ever shot off fireworks before. It would be nice to find out more about their background; but with me not able to ask personal questions, I was afraid that my questions would stay unanswered.After the last.