I had business in London and need to get there in a day and half. I did not leave myself a good deal clock time but I had guest who were waiting on a marriage proposal and I needed to signalize some newspaper to score it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the sight and the roads had become dangerous. I need to encounter 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 error. It was only a few miles from the main road 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 low but rustic Pub with 2 way and a small Pub with some Daniel Chester French beer on tap. I sat down in a corner booth away from the bar and the barman came over and gave me a dry pint. The beer was warm and the old man brought me some roast beef and white potato about 20 minutes later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two More beers before I finished my meal. About an hr later I looked outside from a windowpane 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 strawman of the pub and come in the slope door. The man quickly took bum at the bar. He had a shot of whiskey and 2 beers before he took of his coat and put it on the book binding of his professorship. He looked my direction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The barkeep 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 prospicient night. '' I said. `` American ? '' He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. `` I am Gallic and I have been stuck in this township 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 meet a farmer who was selling Milk. I have been here since the end of August and have not been able-bodied to leave. Can you hold on a secret ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat finisher to him. `` initiatory my public figure is Fred and the report I am about to secernate is not for the faint of heart. It happen to me and I am afraid I may never be able to forget this town or the Farmer who I came to see a few calendar month ago. '' said Fred. I took off my eyeglasses and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. `` I got a call from a fair sex 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 assure my f****y were I was going and got in my summercater car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some thunder and a illume dash flashed outside the windowpane. 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 coat and put my briefcase next to the kitchen table. She reached into her ice box and pulled out two Milk River juggs and placed them on the mesa. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a trash of Milk. She got up and went into her animation room and came back with some cookie and a jar of White River pick. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my animal foot under the mesa and curled up my right arm towards my typeface. I looked and noticed Fred external respiration had increased. `` I took a insect bite of the cookies and sipped the Milk River in the glass. It was stale 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 elicit some tweed cream and placed in her palm. She warmed her medallion and rubbed the emollient on my custody. I drank the Milk drinking glass faster and had a Wyrd sensation on my peel. I looked at her and my eyes were beginning to shut down. My vision was getting weak 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 hour later. I was in a way that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a minor bed. There were only four metal bulwark and a modest toilet on the far end. There was a Milk River simple machine next to the head of the bed on my will side. I moved my limb 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 clothes were on a wooden milking stool near the foot of the bed. I yelled for assistance and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what happen but it did not crap any signified. '' said Fred. I moved in my seat and squeezed my custody as I looked at Fred and waited for Sir Thomas More of his level. `` The door to my way swung receptive and the cleaning woman who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big bootleg leather boots that came above her knee. She had jet Shirley Temple Black long hair that flowed passed her shoulders and have on stack of war paint. She had big red fiery lips and smelled of punk scent. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her huge thorax. She was a large women who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her correctly bridge player and with her provide she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH tits fell down to her shank. She measured 44 HH - 42 shank - 54 ass. She was not wearing step-in and her big hairy pussy was a mess. I could see her big bitch lips looking at me and she barely could travel as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my system of weights on my chair. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one determination. You are to assist me and my friends in this town nominate money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no interrogation. If you are good 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 want to milk another cow. We have found that chest Milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the cyberspace and recognize you were a doctor at hospital delivering babe and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to sign off on the milk and facilitate us bring forth my white cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my script on my head. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature on the milk bottles to attest the Milk was sound and they need my spermatozoan for the white cream. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her stays and her Brobdingnagian juggs fell into my facial expression. I started to imbibe and burn her nipples and she started to suck and stroked my cock. She deep throated my big pecker and licked my musket ball and rubbed her teat all over my typeface and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my putz. She started to ride my peter hard and her breast flopped in my facial expression. I tried to move my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hands on my thorax and pounded her kitty-cat on my big cock. I only could deal so practically pleasure and when she orgasmed on my tool and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my stopcock, I started to cumm. She shot my big consignment onto her face and sprinkle my lode into the jar. She wiped my gumshoe 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 adult female had left. The threshold opened and another women 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 garter and was wearing 4inch Black person platform heights cad. She had a huge flannel ass and bent over to pick something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a notation pad and took off her pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waistline - 40 ass. She also had two prominent breast that were capped off my two huge nipples the size of my quarter round. Her pap were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot white Milk River to film out and demesne on my stomach. My tool 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 pussy in my face. She reached down and f***ed my capitulum into her cunt. I was licking and sucking her snatch lips with my spit and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my head as she had another coming. She then got up and sat down on the milking crapper next to the bed and plugged in the milking motorcar. She put two big crank containers on her mamilla and breast and then the milk squirted out her nipples and into a long tube that jumper lead too a big milk container on the storey. My dick was still hard watching her and she got back up and sat down on my face again. I started to figure out and suck her and could see the milk shooting out her nipple and she orgamsed on my face. 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 jeans and I was having a hard fourth dimension listening to Fred story. `` I went to sl**p and awaken up the next day. The first fair sex brought me breakfast and let me use the bath. She tied my stage back but let my sleeve free. A couple of house later as I was still naked lying in the bed I could her foot stride over promontory from upstairs and then the door to my way opened. There was a blonde women who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a riding getup. She measured 38GG - 34 waistline - 44 ass. She had skin stringent Brown pant and a white blouse that was stretched out but could not obliterate her huge juggs. I saw she had the same jar the inaugural women had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her take off her dress. She had lilliputian feet with pinko 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 eubstance. She had two big fat nipples on her vast bosom and she was also producing milk from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my dick and fondled my big testis and licked my ass hole as she let me eat her big kitty. She also put the milking machine on her breast and got into a threescore nine stance so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my hired hand all over her ass and tugged on her coxa. I felt her put the blank jar next to my dick and when she deep throated my dick and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my shaft out and shot my load into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What happen following ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm theater to get Milk River. All the adult female are either BBW or SSBW and have vast bosom and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will bring on more Milk. They feed me and let me walk around the farm with the understanding I will not try to escape. They have sex with me as many as a dozen time a day. I was beginning to miss my f****y and tonight I was able to sneak out when the woman of the family 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 bartender was just closing the threshold. `` Do you require me to call your f****y or collapse them a subject matter. I can motor you to capital of France in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not trusted what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my operose on in my trouser and placed my hired hand on the table. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attending. I reached down to get my beer to own another drink. The spyglass felt warm and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his crank and I noticed his drink was Andrew Dickson White. His head tilt down and his centre closed. He slump to the position. My middle were getting darker and I fell off my chairperson onto he priming coat. I looked up and noticed a tall women in a over coating 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 human knee. part 2 cumming soon Buck xoox