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- Farmer Daddy’s Prize Milk : Suckled Daughters 1
- Holy Cow : Suckled Daughters 2
- Daddy’s Magical Latte : Suckled Daughters 3
- Training My Tits : Suckled Daughters 4
- 21 Or Bust : Suckled Daughters 5
- The Milkiest Showgirl : Suckled Daughters 6
- Clean-Up In The Dairy Aisle : Suckled Daughters 7
- Ice-Cream Fundae : Suckled Daughters 8
- Sin On Splash-Canyon : Suckled Daughters 9
- Sexorcism : Suckled Daughters 10
- Lacto-Park : Suckled Daughters 11
- Daddy’s Secret Milking Rack : Suckled Daughters 12
- Daddy’s Secret Milking Rack 2 : Suckled Daughters 13
- Bound & Satisfied : Suckled Daughters 14
- Daddy Sucked My Tits Before The Show : Suckled Daughters 15
- My Tit-Milk For Free : Suckled Daughters 16
- Coffee Liqueur : Suckled Daughters 17
- Milk Trading : Suckled Daughters 18
- More Milk Minister : Suckled Daughters 19
- Drinking My Nectar : Suckled Daughters 21
- Draining My Milk : Suckled Daughters 22
- My Dripping Tits Gave Me Away : Suckled Daughters 23
- Lacto-Tolerant : Suckled Daughters 24
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 1 to 4
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 5 to 8
- Suckled Daughters 8-Pack : Books 1 to 8
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 9 to 12
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 13 to 16
- Suckled Daughters 12-Pack : Books 1 to 12
- Suckled Daughters 8-Pack : Books 9 to 16
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 17 to 20
- Suckled Daughters 4-Pack : Books 21 to 24
- Suckled Daughters 12-Pack : Books 13 to 24
- Suckled Daughters 8-Pack : Books 17 to 24
- Suckled Daughters 24-Pack : Books 1 to 24
I’d never been allowed in the attic growing up, but after Mom moved out I went up there to see if I could find her old photos. That’s when I see the contraption sat in the middle of the room. I’d never seen anything like it and I’m immediately intrigued, but Daddy is coy about what the machine is for.
He explains that he used to strap Mom into it and use it to milk her and I’m beside myself with shock. And intrigue …
I visit the attic to see the milking rack again and Daddy finds me in there. This time he’s giving me a hands-on explanation. Read as he straps me in and shows me what he and Mom used to get up to!
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“I mean … show me for real.”
I stared at Daddy to let him know I was serious. Suddenly he didn’t look tired anymore. His eyes spread wide and he stared back.
“What do you mean ‘for real?’”
“Strap me in it,” I asked him. I pulled the contraption out from the wall.
“Will you go to sleep then?”
I nodded.
“Okay,” Daddy said.
He walked over the sex-rack and started spinning the crank. One end of the stretcher dropped to the floor and the other rose to the ceiling.
“Lie against that,” Daddy said. He used his foot to put a brake on the wheel. “It’ll hold you.”
I turned back and leant against it. Daddy looked at my t-shirt.
“Should I take this off?” I asked.
“Do you have anything on under there?”
I didn’t. “I want to try it properly though,” I told him.
Daddy sighed. “Take it off.”
READ MOREI tried not to smile as I rushed the t-shirt up over my head. Daddy tried to look away but my big tits were very demanding of attention. I lay back against the cool leather. Daddy bent to my feet and strapped my ankles in, then he came up and strapped my wrists to the side of the frame too.
“Mmm,” I groaned, wriggling. “That feels good.”
“We’ve not even started,” Daddy laughed.
I looked down at Daddy’s boxer-shorts and noticed the unmistakable erection bulging against his underwear.
“This awakening something inside you, Daddy?”
He looked at me and then looked down. He let out a soft laugh. “I guess I’m conditioned to get turned-on by this thing.”
“You’re not the only one.”
We shared another moment as Daddy looked into my eyes. Before it became something weird Daddy started to turn the crank and suddenly I started falling back. The leather strappings caught me, holding my weight as my tits fell off to each side of my chest. I watched the room turn until I was staring right up at the angled ceiling.
Daddy came to the side of the stretcher and looked down. “Feeling good?”
I nodded. “What’s next?”
Daddy smirked. “That’s my girl.”
He strapped more leather over my chest, fixing the belts tight. I could feel the mounting pressure in my tits as the bindings tightened around them.
“Just like your mother,” Daddy said, looking down on me proudly.
“And how did you used to treat her in this position?” I asked.
I lay there helpless. Daddy could do anything he wanted to me. Fuck, I hoped he would.
“You really want to know?” Daddy asked.
I nodded.
Suddenly Daddy turned the crank again and I let out a little yelp. This time my feet rose to the ceiling and my head dropped to the floor. I could feel the blood rush to it.
Daddy stopped turning the crank. My head was about two feet from the floor. The whole room was upside-down now. I watched Daddy’s hairy legs move around the stretcher until he was stood near my head.
Without a word he downed his boxer-shorts and suddenly I was looking at his hard upside-down cock. The underside pointed up to the ceiling and his delicious, smooth balls hung underneath. My heart pounded against my rib-cage. I couldn’t believe what was happening, but I wasn’t about to stop it.
COLLAPSE
