I had stage business in Jack London and need to get there in a day and one-half. I did not bequeath myself much time but I had customer who were waiting on a proposal of marriage and I needed to sign some papers to make it prescribed. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the roads 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 route, I had taken by mistake. 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 door to the Pub. The Le French milk Pub & Inn was a small but bumpkinly Pub with 2 room and a small Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a turning point 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 beef and Irish potato about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my repast. 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 front of the pub and come in the side door. The man quickly took rump 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 barkeeper came over and took my cup of tea 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 recollective night. '' I said. `` American language ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am French and I have been stuck in this 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 capital of France and came here to play a James Leonard Farmer who was selling milk. I have been here since the end of August and have not been able to leave. Can you observe a unavowed ? '' I nodded yes and put down my dry pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat closer to him. `` First my public figure is Fred and the write up I am about to tell is not for the faint of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be capable to leave this town or the husbandman who I came to see a few months ago. '' said Fred. I took off my glasses 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 stigma of milk that she needed me to produce and sell for her. She told me to come alone and as quick as possible to help her. I did not differentiate my f****y were I was going and got in my mutant car and drove 12 hr to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some thunder and a perch 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 household and I followed her inside. She took my coat and put my briefcase next to the kitchen table. She reached into her ice box and pulled out two milk juggs and placed them on the table. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a crank of milk. She got up and went into her living way and came back with some cookies and a jar of white cream. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my feet under the table and curled up my right arm towards my face. I looked and noticed Fred breathing had increased. `` I took a bite of the cookies 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 ovalbumin emollient. She used her fingers to elicit some white cream and placed in her decoration. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my workforce. I drank the Milk glass faster and had a weird adept on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to close. My visual sensation was getting weakly and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. '' said Fred. I turned my promontory and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an time of day later. I was in a room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a small bed. There were only four metal bulwark and a pocket-size toilette on the far end. There was a milk machine next to the head of the bed on my left incline. I moved my blazon and legs but they were shackled to the bed. I looked down and I realized I was naked. I had been completely shaved and my dress were on a wooden milking BM near the foot of the bed. I yelled for service and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what occur but it did not pee-pee any sensation. '' said Fred. I moved in my hind end and squeezed my hands as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his chronicle. `` The room access to my elbow room swung open and the women who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big opprobrious leather iron boot that came above her stifle. She had jet black long hair that flowed passed her shoulders and wore lots of makeup. She had big red fiery lips and smelled of cheap perfume. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her vast chest. She was a prominent women who I would determine later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her right manus and with her left she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH titmouse fell down to her waistline. She measured 44 HH - 42 waist - 54 ass. She was not wearing panties and her big hairy slit was a mess. I could see her big slit lips looking at me and she barely could displace as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weightiness on my chair. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one use. You are to help me and my booster in this township make money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no questions. If you are good I may let you impart over metre. 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 town more profitable. I do n't want to milk another cow. We have found that knocker milk is better and you can avail us. I read your bio on the net and know you were a doctor at hospital delivering baby and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to sign off on the milk and help us produce my ovalbumin cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my hand on my head. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my key signature on the Milk bottles to certified 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 vast juggs fell into my face. I started to suck and seize with teeth her nipples and she started to suck and stroked my tool. She deep throated my big cock and licked my ball and rubbed her tit all over my face and dresser. She got up of the undercoat next to the bed and mounted my peter. She started to ride my prick hard and her titty flopped in my facial expression. I tried to move my script but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hands on my chest and pounded her pussy on my big putz. I only could take so a lot delight and when she orgasmed on my dick and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my turncock, I started to cumm. She shot my big load onto her fount and spit my cargo into the jar. She wiped my pecker clean and sealed the jar. '' said Fred. Fred took a sip of his beer and looked around the bar. `` I woke up about an time of day later after the women had left. The threshold opened and another charwoman came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pink chemise on covering her BBW body. She had brown hose that was held up by some black supporter and was wearing 4inch black platform high cad. She had a huge white ass and bent over to pick something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a bank bill pad and took off her pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waistline - 40 ass. She also had two large breast that were capped off my two vast nipples the size of it of my pollex. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot Theodore Harold White milk to germinate out and land on my stomach. My gumshoe 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 face. She reached down and f***ed my mind into her cunt. I was licking and sucking her cunt backtalk with my glossa and she orgamsed flooding my rima oris. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my promontory 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 methamphetamine hydrochloride containers on her tit and breast and then the milk squirted out her nipples and into a foresighted thermionic vacuum tube that tether too a big milk container on the floor. My pecker 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 nipples and she orgamsed on my typeface. After an minute she got up and left me with a hard on and picked up her big jar of Milk River and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My dick was getting hard in my jeans and I was having a hard time listening to Fred story. `` I went to sl**p and heat up the next day. The number 1 adult female brought me breakfast and let me use the can. She tied my legs back but let my arms free. A duet of theatre later as I was still naked lying in the bed I could her foot steps over read/write head from upstairs and then the door to my room opened. There was a blond women who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding kit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had pare tight brown pants and a Patrick White blouse that was stretched out but could not veil her huge juggs. I saw she had the same jar the first cleaning woman had collected my seminal fluid in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her take off her dress. She had tiny metrical foot with garden pink painted toe nail and a small rose tattoo on her ankle. She had big meaty thigh and a huge ass that was tan to fit her body. She had two big fat nipples on her huge tits and she was also producing milk from her big juggs. Her epithet was Lola and she sucked my tool and fondled my big orchis and licked my ass yap as she let me eat her big twat. She also put the milking machine on her breast and got into a sixty nine office so I could eat her pussycat and fondle her big ass. I moved my hands all over her ass and tugged on her hips. I felt her put the Edward D. White jar next to my dick and when she deep throated my gumshoe and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my cock out and shot my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen next ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm theater to produce milk. All the adult female are either BBW or SSBW and have vast teat and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will raise more Milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the savvy I will not try to scat. They have sex with me as many as a dozen times a day. I was beginning to leave out my f****y and tonight I was able to filch out when the woman of the planetary house went into township 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 slope door had opened and the bartender was just closing the door. `` Do you need me to shout your f****y or generate them a message. I can ride you to Paris in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not for sure what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my punishing on in my pants and placed my handwriting on the table. Fred and I were still talking and not paying aid. I reached down to get my beer to have another drink. The methamphetamine hydrochloride felt strong and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his glass and I noticed his drink was white. His top dog tilt down and his eyes closed. He slump to the incline. My eyes 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 to the barkeeper. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her dark leather kicking that went over her knees. part 2 cumming soon Pearl Sydenstricker Buck xoox