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The Corporate Type

Chapter 17

Chapter 17


You moved your hips above his hard staff and finally it overcame you and you
yelled, "Put him inside me." You moved back and pushed your hips down as she
guided him into you.

When you had enveloped all of him, you bounced up and down on him making
yourself hot. Those rings were crushed between your bodies making you feel their
rigidity.

Tommy began thrusting upward with his hips.

You felt his hot seed flush out of him into your pussy, the first seed you took
in years! This kid was hot and you wanted it as bad as he did.

The girl watched as you and Tommy climaxed together.

When it was through you crawled off Tommy and stood next to the bed. The
girlfriend and you sat next to each other looking at Tommy's nude form laying
there exhausted.

After a long time the girlfriend spoke first, "Tommy, I told you that there were
naked women here below the store, but you didn't believe me." "Is there anything
else you want?"

Tommy looked at your nipples and breasts and then leaned back on his arms. "I
want to see her pussy in detail," He said. Then asked you, "Why do you have a
chain and collar, and rings in your body?"

You stammered for an answer, not wanting to demean yourself at all. "I was
supposed to be taken to jail but these people kidnaped me and keep me here
without anyone knowing." "I am kept naked and have to wash their pans all day
and night."

Tommy got up and went to the dresser and opened the top drawer and took out a
whip looking at it with interest.

He turned and asked why this was in the drawer.

You replied, "Sometimes.  They beat me with it."

He opened more drawers and then the closet and took out the clothes. When he
held them up he and his girlfriend were shocked at the design. "Look there's
places for her body to stick through," He said. The girlfriend seemed interested
too, and Tommy turned around holding one of the pieces of clothing and said,
"Put this on."

You said that you'd never had to wear those, and they were not yours anyway.

Tommy said boldly, "I said put it on." His tone had changed form timid and shy
to one of control.

You worried about losing the chance for freedom and you held out your hand and
took the brown colored garment.

They both watched intently as you put it on, making you feel very self
conscious. Once it completely covered your body, you pushed your breasts through
the holes in front and realized that it seemed a perfect fit! There was still a
hood that dangled from the back of it and when Tommy pushed it over your hair
both he and the girl chuckled aloud.

You had no idea what they were laughing about, and when you asked, the
girlfriend said, "You look like a pretend cow, right down to the ears."

Tommy pushed your shoulders down bending you over and then said, "Get down on
your hands and knees for a look."

You dropped to the floor, he and his girlfriend stood back and laughed more
while looking at you.

They both knelt down next to you on the floor and Tommy put his hand under your
breast and said, "It is the perfect costume except that most cows only have one
udder and they have them near the back legs not the front."

Tommy got up and went to the dresser and removed some things and came back to
you. "Now I see what these things are for, they confused me until I saw you in
this costume." "These are small milking cups for women, I remember my mother
used these when she had my baby brother." "She had to save milk so that when at
work the maid could feed him."

"Can you show me how they fit?" Asked the girlfriend.

You didn't want to be dressed like a cow and have things hooked up but you
wanted to be in good standing with these two so you said. "I can help you."

Tommy said, "But cows can't talk and this thing is so simple that anyone can do
it right." "Why don't you get up on the ben and kneel so we don't have to bend
over so far?"

You crawled up on the mattress and Tommy began to connect the tubes to the cones
and then put a strap over your back to hold them up to the underside of your
breasts. Tommy tried to get them on tight, but the rings were in the way and he
decided not to try farther.

"This is how it would look if it was on correct, and then she can stand, walk,
sit or lay on her back and the milk gets sucked out of her tits through the
tube." Tommy said.

The girlfriend asked, "but how does it get sucked out?"

Tommy thought for a moment and then got up and opened the bottom drawer and
removed the box inside. "This is plugged in and it makes a vacuum that pulls
tight and the milk just comes out."

The girlfriend said, "Oh Tommy, show me how!"

Tommy plugged in the box and tested it before putting out of the tubes to it.
The tube and cup tightened instantly to your hanging breast, and pulled so hard
that your nipple became longer. The fit was correct it seemed and the ring
didn't interfere with the device at all.

"Oh my, that is so neat," cried the girl as she got close to see your nipple
pulled in and out of the cone. "Can you connect the other one?"

Tommy did so right away and now you knelt with your heavy breasts below you
getting sucked on by this machine. You felt every bit of suction and those
pulses were very strong.

Tommy was fiddling with the box and suddenly the suction increased many folds.
It almost hurt your nipples it tugged so hard. The cones sucked on very tight
and you moaned aloud.

The girlfriend said, "What's it doing to you?"

You replied that it hurt your breasts to be pulled so hard, it might damage you.

Tommy turned it off, removed the cones and there around each areola was a red
ring!

He rubbed the ring but it didn't come off, it was a bruise in your skin!

You feared having that there when the woman came back and rubbed too, but it
stayed.

"Gosh, you'd better get out of here in case someone sees this!" You exclaimed!

Both of them tidied up the room while you got out of the suit and folded it up.

You all left the room together and the girlfriend went upstairs to check before
Tommy.

While she was gone, Tommy reached out and put his finger on your pussy and as he
looked in your eyes for assurance, he penetrated you deeply.

You parted your lips and blew him a kiss.

The girl called and Tommy withdrew his finger and ran quickly up the steps.

You immediately looked at your breasts and tried to remove that red ring! It
wouldn't be easy to explain that to anyone! You went to the sink and washed more
pans.

Hours later the pans still came and went while you washed.

The girlfriend had delivered more pans and she stared at your breasts every time
she came down. She expressed her worry too.

Then when there were no more pans you sat down and waited, a guilty woman, about
to be caught.

The woman didn't come down but a man who said he was to get your ready for the
parade.

He put handcuffs on that held your wrists behind your back, and shackles on your
feet. After he removed the chain but not the neckband he stood in front of you
and looked at your nipple rings holding two bells in his hand.

You could tell his eyes saw those red rings but he didn't say anything, he just
hooked the bells on your nipples and then more on your pussy rings. He tied a
string to your clit ring and stood up. "I will now take you upstairs. You will
be led by the string to you clit so don't stop suddenly or else."

He turned and you had little choice but to follow.

When you got to the top of the steps the room was dimly lit and had a romantic
atmosphere in the bakery. You smelled pizza, and garlic.

You followed the man naked and ringed between tables of totally clothed people,
they all stared at you. You felt ashamed and vulnerable again. Your bells
jingled loudly.

When you had made it through the last tables and into the front of the business
there were people standing around as if waiting to be seated. You walked right
past them, hearing remarks about your body.

You were flushed totally. Then you were taken outside in the sidewalk and into
the street. The man led you along the curb to the platform where you were
horribly humiliated yesterday!



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