Thursday, May 22, 2014

Willing to Milk - Part Two

More milking action with a touch of submissiveness. What could be more perfect than part two of the story from Elliot Silvestri and Green Bush Publishing? Get Willing to Milk Part Two from Smashwords, Amazon, or

Once she has decided to lactate for her boyfriend Peace, Arlene discovers that actually starting her milk is a much more difficult process than actually making the decision. With the willing help of Pearce and the occasional willing participation of his friend Dale, along with Dale’s wife Sandy, Arlene is happy to go along with the whole strange process.

 This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part two of three.

Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, group sex, lesbian sex, strong language, adult nursing relationships, erotic situations not all members of the public will enjoy, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.


“It’s a great idea,” Pearce said as he took the small box from her and quickly removed the clamps along with the thin metal chain between them, from their ties holding it to the backing board of the box. “Open up your shirt,” he said.

Sandy and Dale looked at her expectantly. Being turned on and nervous at the same time, Arlene wasn’t quite sure what to do, but she wanted to show off for her friends. She wanted to prove she was game for anything, especially after telling the group that she wanted to induce lactation because Pearce was into that kink. “Okay,” she said with a confidence she didn’t feel.

Everyone watched as Arlene unbuttoned her shirt, exposing the fancy and lacy white bra she wore underneath. Since she didn’t have all that much flesh that actually needed support and there was no way in hell she was able to produce any real cleavage with her boobs despite what all the ads for pushup bras promised, Arlene more often than not chose to buy and wear fancy, lacy, and silky bras. Her boyfriends had always appreciated that effort. Tonight she was wearing one that was almost all lace except for the thin straps and back band. Her dark nipples were obvious underneath the semi-transparent lace.

With weak knees she picked up the nipple clamps and took a deep breath.

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