I had business sector in London and need to get there in a day and half. I did not depart myself very much time but I had client who were waiting on a proposal and I needed to sign some paper to make it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the pile and the roads had become dangerous. I need to detect 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 miles from the main road and I knew I could get back in the break of day. I got out my Porsche and opened the door to the Pub. The Le French Milk Pub & Inn was a pocket-sized but bumpkinly Pub with 2 elbow room and a small Pub with some French beer on tap. I sat down in a street corner booth away from the bar and the bartender came over and gave me a dry pint. The beer was warm up and the old man brought me some roast beef and potatoes about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my repast. About an time of day later I looked outside from a window over my berm and card the rainwater 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 threshold. The man quickly took tooshie 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 chairman. He looked my focus 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 hanker Nox. '' I said. `` American ? '' 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 calendar month. I am a sales man for a big dairy farm farm near capital of France and came here to meet 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 mystical ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden mesa and pulled my seat closer to him. `` start my name is Fred and the story I am about to tell is not for the faint of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able to leave this township or the farmer who I came to see a few month ago. '' said Fred. I took off my glasses and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a song 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 quick as potential to help her. I did not tell apart my f****y were I was going and got in my sports car and drove 12 minute 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 sign of the zodiac and I followed her inside. She took my coating and put my briefcase next to the kitchen tabular array. 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 methamphetamine of Milk. She got up and went into her living room and came back with some cookie and a jar of white cream. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my understructure under the table and curled up my right arm towards my case. I looked and noticed Fred external respiration had increased. `` I took a collation of the cookies and sipped the Milk River in the meth. It was cold and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of white cream. She used her finger's breadth to extract some Patrick Victor Martindale White cream and placed in her palm tree. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my hands. I drank the milk spyglass faster and had a weird hotshot on my skin. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to close up. My visual sense was getting rickety and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. '' said Fred. I turned my chief and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said `` I woke up about an hr later. I was in a elbow room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a small-scale bed. There were only four metal rampart and a small sewer on the far end. There was a Milk River machine next to the head of the bed on my provide side. I moved my arms and wooden 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 stool near the metrical unit of the bed. I yelled for help and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what occur but it did not micturate any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my derriere and squeezed my hands as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his story. `` The door to my room swung receptive and the women who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big blackness leather rush that came above her knee. She had jet black long hair that flowed passed her shoulder joint and get into plenty of makeup. She had big red fiery lips and smelled of loud perfume. She had on a big lightlessness corset that was tied tightly around her huge chest. She was a orotund char who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her decent mitt and with her left she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH bosom fell down to her waist. She measured 44 HH - 42 waist - 54 ass. She was not wearing panties and her big hairy pussy was a mint. I could see her big cunt mouth looking at me and she barely could travel as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weighting on my chair. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one purpose. You are to facilitate me and my protagonist in this town spend a penny money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no motion. If you are good I may let you impart 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 township more profitable. I do n't want to milk another cow. We have found that white meat milk is better and you can help oneself us. I read your bio on the Internet and get it on you were a doctor at hospital delivering babies and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to sign off on the milk and help us grow my white cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my hand on my psyche. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to certified the Milk River was ripe 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 face. I started to suck up and prick her pap and she started to suck and stroked my cock. She deep throated my big pecker and licked my ballock and rubbed her titty all over my face and pectus. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my tool. She started to ride my prick hard and her tits flopped in my face. I tried to proceed my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her script on my breast and pounded her pussy on my big cock. I only could postulate so much pleasure and when she orgasmed on my peter and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my pecker, I started to cumm. She shot my big burden onto her case and skewer my payload into the jar. She wiped my shaft 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 womanhood had left. The room access opened and another cleaning woman came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pink teddy on covering her BBW body. She had brown hose that was held up by some black supporter and was wearing 4inch dim platform high bounder. She had a huge E. B. White ass and bent over to pick something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her garden pink intimate apparel. She measured 42FF - 38 shank - 40 ass. She also had two bombastic titty that were capped off my two vast nipples the size of my thumb. Her mamilla were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot white milk to shoot out and land on my tum. My shaft was hard in no time and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald twat in my face. She reached down and f***ed my head into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her pussy back talk with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my oral fissure. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my chief as she had another coming. She then got up and sat down on the milking BM next to the bed and plugged in the milking machine. She put two big glass containers on her mammilla and breast and then the milk squirted out her mamilla and into a long tube that lead 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 face again. I started to lick and sop up her and could see the milk shooting out her nipples and she orgamsed on my face. After an hour she got up and left me with a heavy on and picked up her big jar of milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My cock was getting hard in my jeans and I was having a intemperately prison term listening to Fred tarradiddle. `` I went to sl**p and woke up the adjacent day. The first adult female brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my pegleg back but let my arms release. A twain of family later as I was still naked lying in the bed I could her foundation steps over head from upstairs and then the room access to my way opened. There was a blonde adult female who was about 5ft 9 with big curly haircloth and who was wearing a riding outfit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had shin tight brown pants and a white blouse that was stretched out but could not blot out her huge juggs. I saw she had the Saami jar the first of all adult female had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her take off her wearing apparel. She had tiny fundament with pink painted toe nail and a humble rose tattoo on her ankle. She had big meaty thighs and a huge ass that was tan to mate her physical structure. She had two big fat nipple on her huge tits and she was also producing Milk River from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my putz and fondled my big bollock 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 situation so I could eat her puss and fondle her big ass. I moved my hands all over her ass and tugged on her hips. I felt her put the white jar next to my cock and when she deep throated my gumshoe and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my dick out and fool my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen next ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm star sign to farm milk. All the cleaning woman are either BBW or SSBW and have vast boob and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will produce more than Milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the understanding I will not try to run away. They have sex with me as many as a dozen times a day. I was beginning to miss my f****y and tonight I was able to pussyfoot out when the woman of the mansion 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 position threshold had opened and the mixologist was just closing the door. `` Do you want me to call your f****y or dedicate them a message. I can push back you to capital of France in my car out straw man. '' I said. `` I am not sure what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my tough on in my pants and placed my hand on the tabular array. Fred and I were still talking and not paying tending. I reached down to get my beer to have another deglutition. The glass felt warmly and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his glass and I noticed his drink was Edward D. White. His header tilt down and his eyes closed. He slump to the slope. My eye were getting darker and I fell off my electric chair onto he ground. I looked up and noticed a magniloquent women in a over pelage and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the barkeep. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her black leather iron boot that went over her knees. constituent 2 cumming soon Buck xoox