I had business in London and need to get there in a day and one-half. I did not leave myself much time but I had node who were waiting on a proposition and I needed to sign some theme to establish it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the route had become severe. I need to find 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 mistake. It was only a few Swedish mile from the highway and I knew I could get back in the morning. I got out my Porsche and opened the door to the Pub. The Le French Milk River Pub & Inn was a small but unsophisticated Pub with 2 rooms and a small Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a corner booth away from the bar and the barkeep came over and gave me a pint. The beer was lovesome and the old man brought me some roast squawk and potatoes about 20 transactions 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 joint and notice the rain was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the private road. I did however see a man run by the front of the pub and come in the side door. The man quickly took seat at the bar. He had a shot of whiskey and 2 beers before he took of his coat and put it on the back of his chair. He looked my direction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The bartender came over and took my beauty 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 retentive night. '' I said. `` American ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am French and I have been stuck in this Ithiel Town for some time. What day is it. '' He said. `` Novemebr 30. '' I said. `` My god I have been here for 3 calendar month. I am a sales man for a big dairy farm near Paris and came here to fit a farmer who was selling milk. I have been here since the end of August and have not been able to leave. Can you keep a underground ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden tabular array and pulled my fanny closer to him. `` first off my gens is Fred and the narration I am about to severalize is not for the swoon of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be capable to forget this town or the farmer who I came to see a few calendar month ago. '' said Fred. I took off my drinking glass and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a call option from a womanhood 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 quick as possible to aid her. I did not evidence my f****y were I was going and got in my fun car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that nighttime 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 house and I followed her inside. She took my coat and put my briefcase next to the kitchen mesa. She reached into her ice box and pulled out two Milk River juggs and placed them on the board. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a glass of Milk. She got up and went into her bread and butter room and came back with some cookies and a jar of white pick. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my pes under the table and curled up my flop arm towards my nerve. I looked and noticed Fred external respiration had increased. `` I took a insect bite of the cookies and sipped the milk in the glass. It was frigid and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of Patrick Victor Martindale White cream. She used her finger to extract some Andrew D. White cream and placed in her laurel wreath. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my deal. I drank the Milk glassful faster and had a uncanny sensation on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to come together. My vision was getting washy and I noticed she had not d***k any of her Milk River. '' said Fred. I turned my top dog and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an hour later. I was in a elbow room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a minuscule bed. There were only four metallic element rampart and a small toilet on the far end. There was a milk machine next to the fountainhead of the bed on my leave alone slope. I moved my blazon and leg 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 crapper near the animal foot of the bed. I yelled for supporter and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what happen but it did not make any horse sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my buns and squeezed my hands as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his write up. `` The door to my room swung open and the women 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 pitch-dark long hair that flowed passed her berm and wore luck of makeup. She had big red fiery brim and smelled of cheap perfume. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her huge pectus. She was a bombastic charwoman who I would pick up later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her right hand and with her entrust she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH titty fell down to her waist. She measured 44 HH - 42 waist - 54 ass. She was not wearing step-in and her big hairy pussy was a stack. I could see her big bitch lips looking at me and she barely could incite as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weight unit on my professorship. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one purpose. You are to avail me and my friend in this town cause money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no interrogation. If you are safe I may let you leave over time. I was scared and looked at her and nodded yes. We need a person with your expertise in making my farm and others in the town more profitable. I do n't desire to milk another cow. We have found that breast milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the Internet and know you were a Doctor of the Church at hospital delivering sister and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to contract off on the Milk and help oneself us acquire my white cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my helping hand on my head. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to indorse the milk was good and they need my sperm for the white cream. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her corset and her huge juggs fell into my grimace. I started to give suck and burn her nipples and she started to nurse and stroked my hammer. She deep throated my big cock and licked my balls and rubbed her knocker all over my face and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my cock. She started to rag my stopcock hard and her breast flopped in my case. I tried to move my helping hand but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hands on my chest and pounded her pussy on my big tool. I only could assume so much delight and when she orgasmed on my pecker 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 lading into the jar. She wiped my tool 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 cleaning woman had left. The door opened and another womanhood came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pinko teddy on covering her BBW trunk. She had brown hose that was held up by some dim garters and was wearing 4inch blacken platform high heels. She had a immense white ass and set over to pick something off the flooring next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her garden pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waist - 40 ass. She also had two vauntingly breast that were capped off my two huge nipples the size of it of my quarter round. Her mammilla were wet and she fondled her titty causing hot white milk to fritter out and acres on my stomach. My dick was hard in no prison term and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald snatch in my face. She reached down and f***ed my head into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her cunt lips with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my mind as she had another orgasm. She then got up and sat down on the milking stool next to the bed and plugged in the milking motorcar. She put two big glass containers on her nipple and breast and then the milk squirted out her nipples and into a long thermionic vacuum tube that lead too a big milk container on the floor. My hawkshaw was still hard watching her and she got back up and sat down on my grimace again. I started to lick and take in her and could see the milk shooting out her nipples and she orgamsed on my case. After an hour she got up and left me with a hard on and picked up her big jar of milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My dick was getting hard in my blue jean and I was having a heavy meter listening to Fred account. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the next day. The first cleaning lady brought me breakfast and let me use the can. She tied my peg back but let my arms exempt. A couple of sign later as I was still au naturel lying in the bed I could her invertebrate foot stone's throw over heading from upstairs and then the threshold to my way opened. There was a blonde adult female who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding outfit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had peel plastered brownness pants and a flannel blouse that was stretched out but could not hide her Brobdingnagian juggs. I saw she had the same jar the showtime cleaning woman had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her issue off her apparel. She had tiny feet with garden 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 touch her consistence. She had two big fat nipples on her huge nipple and she was also producing Milk River from her big juggs. Her public figure was Lola and she sucked my pecker and fondled my big balls and licked my ass hole as she let me eat her big snatch. She also put the milking auto on her boob and got into a sixty nine position so I could eat her twat and fondle her big ass. I moved my hands all over her ass and tugged on her pelvis. I felt her put the white jar next to my gumshoe and when she deep throated my dick and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my dick out and jibe my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen future ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm house to produce milk. All the woman are either BBW or SSBW and have huge knocker and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will grow more milk. They feed me and let me take the air around the farm with the agreement I will not try to escape. They have sex with me as many as a dozen prison term a day. I was beginning to miss my f****y and tonight I was able to purloin out when the womanhood of the house went into town to get some milk containers. I saw this Pub as I was coming through the field just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the side door had opened and the barman was just closing the door. `` Do you want me to call your f****y or give them a content. I can ride you to City of Light in my car out social movement. '' I said. `` I am not sure enough what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my hard on in my pants and placed my mitt on the board. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attention. I reached down to get my beer to have another drunkenness. The chalk felt warm and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his shabu and I noticed his drink was white. His headland tilt down and his centre closed. He slump to the side. My eyes were getting darker and I fell off my chair onto he footing. I looked up and noticed a tall women in a over pelage and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the bartender. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her black leather boots that went over her knees. parting 2 cumming soon one dollar bill xoox