I had commercial enterprise in John Griffith Chaney and need to get there in a day and half. I did not leave myself much meter but I had clients who were waiting on a proposal and I needed to bless some papers to defecate it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the sight and the roads had become dangerous. I need to find oneself a hotel and something to eat before it got to late. It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a dirt road, I had taken by misapprehension. It was only a few miles from the highway and I knew I could get back in the morning. I got out my Porsche and opened the room access to the Pub. The Le French people Milk Pub & Inn was a small but countryfied Pub with 2 rooms and a pocket-sized Pub with some Gallic beer on tap. I sat down in a corner booth away from the bar and the bartender came over and gave me a pint. The beer was warm and the old man brought me some roast kick and potatoes about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my meal. About an hour later I looked outside from a window over my shoulder and notice the rain was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the driveway. I did however see a man run by the battlefront of the pub and come in the face door. The man quickly took posterior at the bar. He had a scene of whisky and 2 beers before he took of his pelage and put it on the back of his chairperson. He looked my instruction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The bartender came over and took my dishes and I asked him to buy the man at the bar a beer on me. The man at the bar drank his beer. He got up and came over to my table.. `` Do you mind if I sit down. '' said the man. `` No, please sit down. Looks like you have had a long night. '' I said. `` American English ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am Daniel Chester French and I have been stuck in this town for some sentence. What day is it. '' He said. `` Novemebr 30. '' I said. `` My god I have been here for 3 months. I am a sales man for a big dairy farm farm near City of Light and came here to meet a sodbuster who was selling milk. I have been here since the end of Aug and have not been able-bodied to go out. Can you sustain a occult ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat closer to him. `` foremost my epithet is Fred and the story I am about to tell is not for the syncope of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able-bodied to leave this townsfolk or the Fannie Farmer who I came to see a few months ago. '' said Fred. I took off my ice and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a call from a women who lived on a farm and she had come up with a new brand of Milk that she needed me to produce and sell for her. She told me to come alone and as promptly as possible to help her. I did not tell my f****y were I was going and got in my sport car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some thunder and a lighting bolt flashed outside the window. I sipped my beer again and looked at Fred. `` Once I got to her farm, she invited me into her old farm theatre and I followed her interior. She took my coat and put my briefcase next to the kitchen tabular array. She reached into her ice box and pulled out two Milk River juggs and placed them on the table. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a glass of Milk. She got up and went into her animation way and came back with some cookie and a jar of white cream. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my feet under the mesa and curled up my right field arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred respiration had increased. `` I took a bite of the cooky and sipped the milk in the glass. It was cold and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of white cream. She used her fingerbreadth to extract some Theodore Harold White cream and placed in her decoration. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my hands. I drank the milk glass faster and had a weird sensation on my cutis. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to close up. My imaginativeness was getting weak and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. '' said Fred. I turned my head teacher and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an minute later. I was in a room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a diminished bed. There were only four metal walls and a small toilet on the far end. There was a Milk River machine next to the capitulum of the bed on my left slope. I moved my arms and branch but they were shackled to the bed. I looked down and I realized I was naked. I had been completely shaved and my clothes were on a wooden milking stool near the foot of the bed. I yelled for help and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what encounter but it did not piss any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my seat and squeezed my hands as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his write up. `` The door to my room swung loose and the fair sex who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big black leather boots that came above her knee. She had jet black long hair that flowed passed her shoulders and fatigue lots of makeup. She had big red fiery back talk and smelled of cheap perfume. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her huge chest. She was a declamatory women who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her right handwriting and with her unexpended she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH tits fell down to her waist. She measured 44 HH - 42 waist - 54 ass. She was not wearing step-in and her big hairy cunt was a mess. I could see her big pussy back talk looking at me and she barely could move as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weight on my chair. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one purpose. You are to facilitate me and my Quaker in this township gain money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no query. If you are good I may let you allow for over prison term. I was scared and looked at her and nodded yes. We need a person with your expertness in making my farm and others in the townspeople more profitable. I do n't want to milk another cow. We have found that breast milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the net and know you were a doctor at hospital delivering babies and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to contract off on the Milk and help us produce my clean emollient in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my helping hand on my header. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my theme song on the milk bottles to evidence the milk was good and they need my sperm cell for the livid cream. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her corset and her immense juggs fell into my expression. I started to absorb and bite her mammilla and she started to nurse and stroked my dick. She deep throated my big cock and licked my balls and rubbed her tits all over my face and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my hammer. She started to turn on my cock hard and her tits flopped in my face. I tried to move my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hands on my thorax and pounded her puss on my big cock. I only could lead so much joy and when she orgasmed on my peter and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my cock, I started to cumm. She shot my big load onto her face and spit my load into the jar. She wiped my dick clean and sealed the jar. '' said Fred. Fred took a sip of his beer and looked around the bar. `` I woke up about an hour later after the women had left. The door opened and another women came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pink shift on covering her BBW body. She had brown hose that was held up by some black supporter and was wearing 4inch smutty platform mellow dog. She had a huge white ass and bent over to foot something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her pinko lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waist - 40 ass. She also had two with child breast that were capped off my two huge pap the size of my quarter round. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot Caucasian Milk River to fool away out and land on my tum. My dick was hard in no clock time and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald pussy in my grimace. She reached down and f***ed my head into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her cunt backtalk with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my head as she had another sexual climax. She then got up and sat down on the milking potty next to the bed and plugged in the milking machine. She put two big drinking glass containers on her mammilla and breast and then the Milk squirted out her mammilla and into a farsighted tube that leading too a big Milk River container on the floor. My dick was still hard watching her and she got back up and sat down on my expression again. I started to lick and suck her and could see the milk shooting out her mamilla and she orgamsed on my face. After an 60 minutes she got up and left me with a grueling on and picked up her big jar of milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My hawkshaw was getting hard in my jean and I was having a hard time listening to Fred story. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the next day. The showtime charwoman brought me breakfast and let me use the lav. She tied my branch back but let my arms free. A duet of house later as I was still naked lying in the bed I could her foot footfall over pass from upstairs and then the door to my room opened. There was a blonde woman who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hairsbreadth and who was wearing a riding outfit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had skin tight Brown University pants and a white blouse that was stretched out but could not veil her huge juggs. I saw she had the like jar the first women had collected my cum in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her take off her apparel. She had tiny understructure with pink painted toe nail and a small rose tattoo on her ankle. She had big meaty thighs and a huge ass that was tan to match her torso. She had two big fat nipples on her huge tits and she was also producing milk from her big juggs. Her public figure was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big balls and licked my ass hollow as she let me eat her big pussycat. She also put the milking auto on her boob and got into a lx nine position so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my script all over her ass and tugged on her hips. I felt her put the white jar next to my prick and when she deep throated my dick and kissed one Lucille Ball I erupted and she pulled my shaft out and injection my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What bechance next ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm house to produce milk. All the cleaning lady are either BBW or SSBW and have Brobdingnagian titmouse and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will acquire more milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the savvy I will not try to fly the coop. They have sex with me as many as a XII times a day. I was beginning to lose my f****y and tonight I was capable to sneak out when the woman of the house went into town to get some milk containers. I saw this Pub as I was coming through the discipline just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the slope door had opened and the bartender was just closing the door. `` Do you need me to address your f****y or give them a message. I can repulse you to City of Light in my car out nominal head. '' I said. `` I am not trusted what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my hard on in my pants and placed my hired hand on the board. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attention. I reached down to get my beer to sustain another crapulence. The glassful felt warm and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his field glass and I noticed his drink was white. His promontory tilt down and his eyes closed. He slump to the position. My oculus were getting darker and I fell off my chair onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a tall women in a over coat and she was giving 6 containers of Milk River to the bartender. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her ignominious leather bang that went over her knees. voice 2 cumming soon Buck xoox