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 BN.com.

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.

Excerpt:

“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.

Start of a new milking novella - Willing to Milk

Willing to Milk (Part One) is now up for sale at Smashwords, Amazon, and BN.com. As always, please buy from Smashwords. They give authors a bigger royalty than other e-tailers.

Just in case I haven't mentioned it before, there is a logic to my releases and prices. I use the bottom price point of $0.99 for about 10,000 words. Any short works that are combined into larger words are priced at $2.99 for about 40,000 - 50,000 words. I release (or at least try to ) a new story or part of a novel every Friday (usually).

Here it is:

When Arlene gets involved with Pearce she doesn’t expect to have to get involved with his best friend Dale and Dale’s wife as well. Being an open-minded woman she goes along with the suggestion but what she didn’t expect was Pearce’s request she start lactating for him. Even moreso she’s surprised at her willingness to go along with the suggestion.

This is an 11,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.

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.

Excerpt:

“Are you angry?” he asked nervously.

“No.”

“Are you…I don’t know what to ask.”

“I’m good,” she said. “I’m good. Never expected this.”

“Is it okay that we did it? I mean, I probably should have asked you rather than just roping you into it. But I was pretty sure that you’d freak out and say no and then I’d be nowhere.”

Arlene nodded her head in understanding. “You were probably right. I’d have said no. And that’s kind of sad because then I would have missed out on all this.”

“So…you enjoyed it?” Pearce asked with a nervous grin.

She flopped her head over to him. “Yeah. I enjoyed it. I enjoyed it a lot. I never thought I would have…wait, no that’s not right.”

“What’s not right,” he asked quickly, thinking she was changing her mind.

“I’ve had a lot of fantasies about group sex. Who hasn’t? Usually just three-ways. Me and two other guys. I never incorporated another woman into the mix.” She smiled weakly. “I never would have thought to add breast milk either.”

Double book day for Elliot and Grace

Actually two collections. Milk for the Prince (Complete) and His Acquiescence (Complete) from Grace Vilmont. His Complete Acquiescence would have been a better title, but it doesn't work within the naming structure set up by Green Bush Publishing.

Alan has always known he was a submissive. Finding Ilona was both a stroke of luck and his dream come true. Her putting him into a chastity cage was no big deal. That was easy. It was when she started introducing Alan to other aspects of what she expected from her chaste partner that he started to have second thoughts.

What starts as a strange journey into his own psyche, culminates in Alan’s education in the world of complete male chastity at the hand of a strong-willed and lusty woman.

This is a 40,000 word novel intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, enforced male chastity, group sex, some BDSM themes, female dominance, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Strong language and adult only content.

This was originally published in four parts. Collected here as one work.

Excerpt:

“Good. I have something to tell you. I’m only telling you because I respect you and you deserve to know. It won’t change our relationship unless you let it.”

I was worried but I tried not to let it show. “What?” My voice didn’t quaver when I asked it. That made me relieved.

“I have a date tonight. It’s a guy I’ve been talking to online. He’s not a sub. He’s just a guy I want to sleep with. I need to do this.”

“What?” My brain wasn’t registering what she was saying. Ilona just continued. She knew exactly what she was doing.

“I want you to stay here in bed waiting for me. When we’re done, I’ll come home to you. I’m not going to have a relationship with him. It’s just sex. I need sex from more than one man. Do you understand that?”

“Yes,” I replied numbly. I didn’t, but I said I did.

“If you are good, if you stay here in the bedroom chained up like a good boy, I’ll reward you when I get home, okay?”

“Why?” I asked. I wasn’t crying. At least I was pretty sure I wasn’t crying.

“Because I need to do this. My body, my psyche, craves more than just one man. Because you are my sub and I am your domme and you need to do what I tell you.” She gently pushed me down to a sitting position on the bed and kissed me on the forehead. “You can do this, I know you can.”

“I can do this,” I parroted back to her.

“If this works out well, maybe I’ll let you watch next time.”

Prince Wallace has been paralyzed by some poison and the only thing that can save his life is the nourishing milk from a woman’s breast. The only milk available in the kingdom is from a prostitute selling her wares in the city’s red light district. What problems could possibly ensue?

This is a 20,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: features erotic lactation, graphic sex, consensual prostitution, 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.

Excerpt:

“Why would you say that?” Lady Benowith’s eyes narrowed on the young woman. “Speak freely. I want to know what you think.”

While the prostitute doubted that, she spoke as honestly as she dared. “I’ve done this sort of thing a few times before. What working girl hasn’t? But it’s always the young man’s father who does the hiring. And he’s always as discrete as possible. And it’s never with a man who is obviously about to meet his maker.”

“My son is not dying!” Lady Benowith thundered. Even the guards winced at her tone.

The prostitute said nothing.

“Have you heard that Prince Wallace suffered a fall while horseback riding?”

“Yes, yes I have, my lady.”

The mother breathed a sigh of relief. “Good. Then the story is spreading. The story we want the city to know. You can see with your own eyes that he is uninjured, but he is ill.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“An unending parade of doctors, most of them charlatans, have been in to treat him. Most did nothing. Those that tried to help accomplished nothing. In short, we’ve tried everything suggested with no good results. You, my dear child, are the latest attempt at saving my son’s life.”

Busy but still publishing and a free ebook.

Green Bush Publishing has finished putting out all of Grace Vilmont's short novel, His Acquiescence. And I've been busy with...well, a vacation, but this week I'm still releasing a short story, "Upon the Nipples of Julia's Breast."

Julia was born with perfect breasts. This was more a curse than a blessing because every time anyone gets a look at her bare breasts they fall into a spell where they cannot focus on anything until they can have sex with Julia. She finds it annoying and impossible to deal with. She can think of only one extreme solution to her problem…

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: features explicit sex, group sex, sex exchanged for goods and money, nude modeling, body piercing, sex between characters of disparate ages, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

And there's a new coupon code for Smashwords.com for Emergent Milk.
Use TU89X to get a free copy of Emergent Milk.

In high school Millie discovered she has extra-sensitive nipples and can orgasm just by having them stimulated. She proceeds to find out the extent of her amazing breasts she experiments with sucking, pinching, and clamping. They all excite her. When her breasts start producing milk she is surprised and elated at the results…

This is an 11,000 word novelette intended for adult audiences.

Content warning: This story features graphic sex, erotic lactation, an adult nursing relationship, and other explicit depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

Excerpt:

Her hands kept roving over his back and went under to his chest. She still had her jeans on and wanted them off. “Get me naked,” she told him to move things along.

He looked up from suckling at her breast, stunned. “Oh, right,” he agreed and kissed his way down her tummy and unbuttoned then unzipped her jeans. “Ready?” he addressed her zipper.

She answered anyway. “Oh, yeah.”

It took a few tugs to move the material along but then he had her jeans sliding over her hips and down her legs. Robbie dragged her panties along with the jeans and together they pulled them free. With that she was gloriously naked and opened up her legs for him to inspect her.

She was proud of her sex. She didn’t have any reason to have any shame and therefore kept it well groomed. Maybe it wasn’t as aggressively shaved or blatantly sexual as some women, but she liked to be demure…at the right time.

“You’re pretty,” Robbie said before pushing her legs wider and moving his face into her.