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The Corporate Type

Chapter 25

Corporate Type
Chapter 25

The women went to a cave and stood before the bars.  You followed suit. The
guard opened the bars at your cave entrance, and pushed you inside with his
stick, the jolt it gave you made you cry out, and you sprawled to the floor. You
saw him disappear as he walked to the next cave. The metal bars squeaked as they
were moved and then a clang as they were closed. The sounds were echoing down
the short hallway of stone. The guard walked past your cave and that was that!

The woman next to you whispered, "Someone will bring us milk soon, we get all
you can drink so to speak." "There should be a pail for you to use if necessary,
also sleep when you can because the next shift comes along fast and we'll be
back at work."

You looked around and saw the pail, then sat down in the sandy bottom of your
five feet by four foot cave. The heat was very high and humidity made the sand
stick to your skin. "It is very hot in here, is it always like this?" You
inquired of the other women.

"The temperature is always hot and humidity is easy to get used to if you don't
move around much." One of the women called out to you.

So here you sat and then laid back curling up closing your eyes you began to cry
softly.

You dreamed of the past life you had, corporate decisions and office spaces,
such a pleasant dream.

A hand touching your shoulder awoke you and you saw the female with one huge
breast kneeling in front of your cave bars!

"Hurry and drink, I have only a little time for each one of you," she said as
she pushed her monstrous breast thru the square of the bars.

It appalled you to have to suckle her, but you were thirsty and there was no
other liquid given. You knelt in front of her on your side of the bars and
grasped her huge udder, placing your lips on the nipple and began to suck.
Immediately you felt the warm liquid slide down your parched throat. It had a
sweet but watery taste and you drank from this human straw willingly. There
seemed to be a never-ending supply and you engorged yourself, holding her teat
all the time.

Suddenly she stood up and said, "Enough, I have to serve the others, but now it
is your turn for my payment." She pushed her pussy against the bars and said,
"Spread my lips and suck my clitoris."

You didn't want to and hesitated, but she said, "I can skip your next feeding,
unless you pay me."

You pulled her large lips apart and using your lips sucked her clit into your
mouth.

She moaned as you sucked on it, and within a minute she bucked her hips and wet
juices flowed out of her slit onto your tongue. "Paid, in full was her
response," and she backed away going to the next cave.

You listened intently as the sounds echoed from the nearby caves. You heard
suckling and moaning, and then the milk woman orgasmic tones once more.

This was repeated two more times before she passed by your cave and departed
elsewhere.

More time passed and you actually got some sleep, but were once more awakened by
noises. In front of your cave was a woman. Her hands were cuffed behind her and
she faced a cart. The cart was attached to her by rope tied to each of her
nipple rings. She turned to face you and said. "A new girl eh, well here's
chow!" You got close to the bars and saw a large bowl filled with brown gravy
like mess, and three smaller bowls next to it. "Take you bowl and dip it in so I
can go to the others," she said.

You filled your bowl and brought it to the bars and sniffed it. It didn't
resemble anything you had ever tasted. You swallowed some of it carefully and
discovered it was like chicken broth, and drank it down, swallowing small chunks
of meat and vegetables too. It warmed you making you perspire even more.

The woman was walking backwards using the rope tied to her nipples to pull the
cart back in front of your cave. "More?" she asked.

You gladly filled your bowl again. She continued going between your caves until
you had you fill.

When you declined anymore, she moved herself close to the bars and knelt, "Let
me suckle your teats," She said.

You looked at her and said, "I'd rather not."

She asked one more time and you gave the same response. She spoke softly, "You
will be sorry."

She went to the others and you heard them whispering to quiet to hear.

She left and you once more tried to sleep in the soft but stick sand. You
dreamed again that you were in corporate heaven, having a full stomach.

Suddenly lightening struck and you felt agony in the right breast! Your eyes
opened and you saw a stick had touched you.

"Lay back and spread your legs bitch," the male guard said!

You scrambled around to try and protect yourself but the cave was small and you
would never get out of reach of that probe.

You lay on your back spreading your knees and feet quickly and watched in the
dim light as the guard opened the bars! He produced a whip and said, "New Woman,
so just for that I want to punish you." "Count as I discipline you."

He waited a few seconds and then spoke angrily, "Don't you know what to do?"

Scared at forgetting the lesson taught yesterday you reached down and pulled
your pussy lips open, and said, "I am ready for discipline, Sir."

The guard struck you hard between the legs, paused a short while, before
laughing and struck you directly between those lips twice rapidly. "A stupid
bitch, you are supposed to count and thank me for the discipline!"

You remembered that now, "Um Sir, One, Thank you for the discipline." You
stammered.

"Com'on now cunt, you don't get credit for that one." He chuckled. "Spread em
wider." His lash struck you directly on your poor clit and your body convulsed
in agony.

Amidst tears and choking in pain you yelled, "One, Thank you for the
discipline!"

The guard seemed pleased and paused before striking again.

He tormented you for nineteen hard viscous lashings before stopping.

He turned and left the cave, closing the bars behind him.

Your tears flowed and you laid spread out for some time before moving. Your
pussy screamed in pain as you closed your legs, so you laid back and slept with
them wide open. It was vulgar to lay spread like that but the pain was very
severe.

Again you dreamed and dreamed until more noise awoke you. It was the female cow
again. She offered her udder for you to nurse on and it tasted good, you were
nearly dehydrated. She expected her normal payment and you complied readily this
time. She left your cave and you heard her administer to the others.

She knelt one more time before your bars and offered her milk a second time. You
were grateful and told her so. She allowed you to suckle for a long time. Then
she backed away and said, "Let me suck yours," winking her eye at you.

You though to yourself there was no way you'd do that but on second thought - if
she was your sole source of fluids, you'd better make her happy. You pushed
yourself up against the bars and allowed her to hold a breast, putting her mouth
on it. While you knelt, you felt the most intimate of feelings, it was pleasant
to have her mouth on you and she seemed very skillful, and soon the heat built
between your legs. Not the fire from pain, but pleasure. She took time on each
breast and her tongue played with your erect nipples and nipple rings.

She probably expected it would bring on an orgasm so your shudder brought her
hands to your back.

They massaged you as the orgasm took over and made you buck against the bars.
When you stopped shaking, she released her hold and you knelt back in a daze.

She stood up and went to the next cave, while you laid back against the rock
wall, sweating and contemplating what had just happened.

When she left the hallway, you laid back and rested once more.

You were curled up and felt a tugging on your nipple.  It was the food woman!

She whispered, "Get up I'll be back." Then pulled her cart to the next cave.

You heard the other women get their food and then she came back to your bars.
"Are you ready to let me suck your breasts, or do you want to go hungry?" She
spoke in a tone that meant business.

You crawled up on your knees and pushed your breasts through the bars as you had
done for the milk woman, thinking, "Would you become a lesbian?"



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