I had business in Greater London and need to get there in a day and half. I did not depart myself often time but I had clients who were waiting on a proposal of marriage and I needed to signal some written document to get to it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the roads had become dangerous. I need to discover a hotel and something to eat before it got to late. It was nearly midnight when I finally found a Pub near a soil route, I had taken by mistake. It was only a few miles from the main road and I knew I could get back in the dayspring. I got out my Porsche and opened the door to the Pub. The Le French Milk River Pub & Inn was a small but rustic Pub with 2 elbow room 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 warm and the old man brought me some roast beef and spud 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 rainfall was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the driveway. I did however see a man run by the figurehead of the pub and come in the side threshold. 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 mixologist 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 language ? '' 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 time. What day is it. '' He said. `` Novemebr 30. '' I said. `` My god I have been here for 3 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 Aug and have not been able to leave. Can you keep back a secret ? '' I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my tush closer to him. `` First my gens 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 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 quick as possible to facilitate her. I did not tell my f****y were I was going and got in my sportsman car and drove 12 hr to see her. It was raining that nighttime just liketonight. '' said Fred. There was some smack 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 household 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 juggs and placed them on the table. She popped off the top and poured each one of us a chalk of Milk River. She got up and went into her livelihood room and came back with some biscuit and a jar of white emollient. '' said Fred. I folded my hands in my lap and moved my feet under the table and curled up my right arm towards my look. I looked and noticed Fred breathing had increased. `` I took a sharpness 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 Theodore Harold White cream. She used her fingers to extract some albumen cream and placed in her palm. She warmed her thenar and rubbed the cream on my handwriting. I drank the milk methamphetamine hydrochloride faster and had a uncanny sensation on my skin. I looked at her and my middle were beginning to conclude. My vision was getting weak and I noticed she had not d***k any of her Milk. '' said Fred. I turned my point 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 room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a small bed. There were only four metal rampart and a modest throne on the far end. There was a milk machine next to the head of the bed on my left side. I moved my arms 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 fecal matter near the pes of the bed. I yelled for help and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what go on but it did not make any sense. '' said Fred. I moved in my seat and squeezed my hands as I looked at Fred and waited for Thomas More of his news report. `` The door to my way swung surface 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 fuzz that flowed passed her shoulders and endure mess of composition. She had big red fiery lips and smelled of cheap perfume. She had on a big blackness girdle that was tied tightly around her huge breast. She was a large women who I would learn later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her right helping hand and with her leave behind she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH tits fell down to her shank. She measured 44 HH - 42 waistline - 54 ass. She was not wearing panties and her big hairy puss was a pot. I could see her big cunt lips looking at me and she barely could move as she walked toward me. '' said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weight unit on my chair. `` Fred I brought you to this farm for only one determination. You are to help me and my admirer in this township make money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no questions. If you are good I may let you leave over clock 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 breast milk is better and you can help us. I read your bio on the net and fuck you were a doctor at infirmary delivering sister and now you own a big dairy farm. All we require of you is to sign off on the milk and serve us produce my white cream in the jar upstairs. '' said Fred I looked at him and put my hired man on my head. `` What did you do ? '' I asked `` She explained that they needed my signature tune on the milk bottles to certified the milk was adept and they need my spermatozoan for the white-hot pick. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her stays and her vast juggs fell into my font. I started to suck and bite her nipple and she started to sop up and stroked my cock. She deep throated my big stopcock and licked my musket ball and rubbed her tits all over my face and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my prick. She started to rag my prick 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 chest and pounded her pussy on my big cock. I only could drive so practically delight and when she orgasmed on my shaft and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my cock, I started to cumm. She shot my big onus onto her face and ptyalise 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 cleaning woman had left. The door opened and another women came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a garden pink teddy on covering her BBW consistence. She had brown hose that was held up by some black supporter and was wearing 4inch black platform high cad. She had a Brobdingnagian Andrew D. White ass and bent over to blame something off the floor next the bed. She signed in on a greenback pad and took off her pinko lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waist - 40 ass. She also had two orotund bosom that were capped off my two huge tit the size of it of my quarter round. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot white milk to charge out and terra firma on my venter. My dick was hard in no fourth dimension and she smiled as she looked down at me. She walked over and climbed on the bed putting her bald pussy in my facial expression. She reached down and f***ed my foreland into her pussycat. I was licking and sucking her puss 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 potty next to the bed and plugged in the milking machine. She put two big glass containers on her nipples and white meat and then the milk squirted out her mamilla and into a long thermionic valve that lead too a big milk container on the trading floor. My shaft was still operose watching her and she got back up and sat down on my face again. I started to lick and nurse 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 hard on and picked up her big jar of Milk and smiled at me. '' said Fred. My dick was getting hard in my jean and I was having a laborious time listening to Fred level. `` I went to sl**p and waken up the adjacent day. The first adult female brought me breakfast and let me use the bathroom. She tied my stage back but let my arms free. A couple of sign of the zodiac later as I was still naked prevarication in the bed I could her foot step over chief from upstairs and then the door to my room opened. There was a blonde cleaning lady 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 skin tight brown pants and a Andrew Dickson White blouse that was stretched out but could not hide her vast juggs. I saw she had the same jar the first women had collected my semen in and I figured she was there to get some more. I smiled and watched her yield off her clothes. She had bantam substructure with pink painted toe nail and a belittled rose tattoo on her ankle. She had big meaty second joint and a huge ass that was tan to match her body. She had two big fat nipples on her huge pap and she was also producing Milk from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big balls and licked my ass hollow as she let me eat her big pussy. She also put the milking simple machine on her breast and got into a LX nine lieu so I could eat her puss and fondle her big ass. I moved my manus all over her ass and tugged on her coxa. I felt her put the Edward D. White jar next to my dick and when she deep throated my dick and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my hawkshaw out and iridescent my encumbrance into the jar. '' said Fred. `` What encounter future ? '' I said. `` I have met over 20 woman who have come to the farm house to create milk. All the women are either BBW or SSBW and have huge tits and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will create Sir Thomas More Milk River. They feed me and let me take the air around the farm with the agreement I will not try to get off. They have sex with me as many as a twelve times a day. I was beginning to omit my f****y and tonight I was able to cabbage 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 field of force just over there. '' said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the side door had opened and the mixologist was just closing the door. `` Do you want me to call up your f****y or give them a message. I can drive you to Paris in my car out front. '' I said. `` I am not sure what I want to do. '' said Fred. I shifted my hard on in my gasp and placed my hand on the mesa. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attention. I reached down to get my beer to deliver another drink. The trash 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 Edward White. His head tilt down and his middle closed. He slump to the side. My center were getting darker and I fell off my hot seat onto he reason. I looked up and noticed a improbable woman in a over coating and she was giving 6 containers of milk to the barman. She walked over and looked down at me and I noticed her black-market leather charge that went over her knees. part 2 cumming soon Pearl Buck xoox