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I can't believe I am the only one in this horrible, humiliating moment. And what's with this clothing they provided me? Just white, very thin tight shorts and equally flimsy sports bra!
I covered my body tightly, watching men and women walk past me in the waiting hallway. All so professional, clean, busy. They must think woman is crazy to sell her breast milk like some dumb prize cow. They don't probably know I'm just as educated as they are, if even more, and running normally very lucrative business.
Oh God, not right now!
Three little wet spots started to form to my clothing. Two for nipples, hard and leaking milk. And one for my stupid, overtly sensitive and equally wet pussy. I had tried at least three times to spend one stupid week without masturbating. And guess who's one in twenty that gets very high libido after taking the lactation drugs?
Bingo.
Each time I failed just before the scheduled milking at the comfort of my home.
Each time I frantically rubbed my to amazing, mind numbing orgasm and spurted the milk out.
And each time, wanting that money, I ordered one weeks worth of the drug.
This time I won't fail. I can't afford to - all those drugs and no milk to show for it! So I visited the company's doctor, him inspecting me and handing over the 'factory clothing', and...
"Miss Pearson?" The employee called me in. I've never seen what the milking factory looked like inside, nor didn't I want to. But it's only day or two, right?
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(Based on fiction I read very long time ago. If you know it, let me know, since I can't remember the name!)
So, a hucow prompt! A woman that normally wouldn't demean herself with deal like this is now forced to double down and deal with her 'milk-debt' in very high end facility. One could call the place even a bit inhuman. Dehumanizing. Dealing with livestock. Not that the public knows any better!
If you can weave me through gradual loss of freedom and humanity (mentally mostly, let's keep it realistic), make sure the orgasm denial is enforced and maximize my good behavior so I spurt the money out for the company that collars my stupid head, let me know. I like pet play, orgasm control, machines and drugs, conditioning, humiliation, being part of livestock despite my so much smarter and successful background etc.! No pregnancy or hyper modifications, please.
Men and women welcomed, GM players especially (but not needed), use reddit PMs please with me.
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