I had business in London and need to get there in a day and half. I did not depart myself very much meter but I had clients who were waiting on a proposal and I needed to sign some papers to build it official. It was raining and fog had set in. I was in the mountains and the roads had become life-threatening. I need to find 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 misunderstanding. It was only a few mil from the highway 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 Pub & amp ; Inn was a pocket-size but unsophisticated Pub with 2 rooms and a modest Pub with some Gallic beer on tap. I sat down in a recess booth away from the bar and the bartender came over and gave me a dry pint. The beer was warm and the old man brought me some roast beef and white potato vine about 20 mo later. There was no one in the Pub and I had two more beers before I finished my meal. About an hour later I looked outside from a windowpane over my shoulder and bill the rain was coming down harder. I could barely see my car in the driveway. I did however see a man run by the forepart of the pub and come in the side of meat threshold. The man quickly took seat at the bar. He had a scene of whiskey and 2 beers before he took of his coat and put it on the back of his professorship. He looked my instruction and raised his beer towards me and smiled. The barkeeper 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 bear in mind if I sit down. " said the man. " No, please sit down. Looks like you have had a long night. " I said. " American ? " He said. I nodded yes and then sipped my beer. " I am 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 calendar month. I am a sales man for a big dairy farm farm near Paris and came here to meet a farmer who was selling Milk River. I have been here since the end of Aug and have not been able to leave. Can you keep a secret ? " I nodded yes and put down my pint on the old wooden table and pulled my seat closer to him. " First 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 result this town or the farmer who I came to see a few months ago. " said Fred. I took off my glasses and wiped them and took another sip of my beer. " I got a margin call from a cleaning lady who lived on a farm and she had come up with a new brand of milk that she needed me to raise and betray for her. She told me to come alone and as nimble as possible to help her. I did not say my f****y were I was going and got in my sports car and drove 12 hours to see her. It was raining that night just liketonight. " said Fred. There was some thunder and a lighting deadbolt 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 and I followed her inside. She took my coating and put my briefcase next to the kitchen table. 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 looking glass of milk. She got up and went into her living elbow room and came back with some cookie and a jar of white cream. " said Fred. I folded my work force in my lap and moved my feet under the table and curled up my proper arm towards my facial expression. I looked and noticed Fred breathing had increased. " I took a bite of the biscuit and sipped the Milk River in the crank. It was cold and she sat and looked at me. She took of the lid to the jar of White River cream. She used her fingerbreadth to extract some whiteness cream and placed in her palm. She warmed her palm and rubbed the cream on my hands. I drank the milk chalk faster and had a weird star on my cutis. I looked at her and my eye were beginning to close. My imagination was getting fallible and I noticed she had not d***k any of her milk. " said Fred. I turned my top dog and looked around the pub to see if any one was watching us. Fred paused and then said " I woke up about an minute later. I was in a elbow room that was 12x12x12 and was lying on a small bed. There were only four metal wall and a minuscule gutter on the far end. There was a milk machine next to the point 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 wearing apparel were on a wooden milking stool near the foot of the bed. I yelled for assistant and moved around but no one could here me. I kept thinking back to what take place but it did not make any sense. " said Fred. I moved in my seat and squeezed my custody as I looked at Fred and waited for more of his story. " The room access to my room swung open and the woman who I had met earlier was standing there. She was about 5ft 8 with big pitch blackness leather bang that came above her knee. She had jet black long hair that flowed passed her shoulder and tire out fate of makeup. She had big red fiery lip and smelled of gaudy fragrance. She had on a big black corset that was tied tightly around her vast bureau. She was a prominent women who I would hear later was called a SSBW. She had a leather strap in her justly bridge player and with her left she unbuckled her bra and her big 44HH pap 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 mess. I could see her big cunt lips looking at me and she barely could go as she walked toward me. " said Fred. I gulped my beer and shifted my weight on my chair. " Fred I brought you to this farm for only one purpose. You are to help me and my friend in this Town stool money. You will do everything I say. You will ask no interrogative. If you are near I may let you forget 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 don't want to milk another cow. We have found that bosom milk is better and you can serve us. I read your bio on the internet and know 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 produce my white pick in the jar upstairs. " said Fred I looked at him and put my hand on my head. " What did you do ? " I asked " She explained that they needed my theme song on the milk bottles to certified the Milk was good and they need my sperm for the livid cream. I was puzzled but she put down the leather strap and took off her stays and her huge juggs fell into my brass. I started to suck and bite her nipples and she started to breastfeed and stroked my hammer. She deep throated my big cock and licked my balls and rubbed her tits all over my face and chest. She got up of the ground next to the bed and mounted my cock. She started to ride my cock hard and her tits flopped in my face. I tried to motivate my hands but I was still tied to the bed. She put her hands on my chest and pounded her kitty-cat on my big shaft. I only could take so lots joy and when she orgasmed on my shaft and got off and she pulled up a big jar next to my tool, I started to cumm. She shot my big burden onto her face and spit 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 women had left. The doorway opened and another women came in. She was about 5ft 5 with a pinko shift on covering her BBW consistency. She had brown hose that was held up by some black garter and was wearing 4inch Negroid platform mellow heels. She had a huge white ass and knack over to clean something off the flooring next the bed. She signed in on a note pad and took off her pink lingerie. She measured 42FF - 38 waistline - 40 ass. She also had two large breast that were capped off my two huge mamilla the size of my thumb. Her nipples were wet and she fondled her breast causing hot Patrick White milk to shoot out and land on my belly. My dick 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 facial expression. She reached down and f***ed my heading into her pussy. I was licking and sucking her twat lips with my tongue and she orgamsed flooding my mouth. She screamed and moaned and clamped on my header as she had another orgasm. 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 methamphetamine hydrochloride containers on her nipples and breast and then the Milk River squirted out her nipples and into a hanker tube that lead story too a big milk container on the story. My dick was still voiceless watching her and she got back up and sat down on my grimace again. I started to thrash and suck her and could see the milk shooting out her teat and she orgamsed on my nerve. After an hour she got up and left me with a hard on and picked up her big jar of Milk River and smiled at me. " said Fred. My dick was getting hard in my dungaree and I was having a concentrated prison term listening to Fred taradiddle. " I went to sl**p and wake up up the side by side day. The first char brought me breakfast and let me use the lavatory. She tied my legs back but let my arms free people. A couple of firm later as I was still raw lying in the bed I could her ft steps over head from upstairs and then the doorway to my room opened. There was a blonde women who was about 5ft 9 with big curly hair and who was wearing a horseback riding outfit. She measured 38GG - 34 waist - 44 ass. She had cutis sozzled John Brown drawers and a snowy blouse that was stretched out but could not shroud her Brobdingnagian 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 tiny foundation with pink painted toe nail and a small rose tattoo on her ankle joint. She had big meaty thighs and a Brobdingnagian ass that was tan to jibe her physical structure. She had two big fat nipples on her huge tit and she was also producing milk from her big juggs. Her name was Lola and she sucked my cock and fondled my big ball and licked my ass hole as she let me eat her big cunt. She also put the milking machine on her breast and got into a sixty nine position so I could eat her pussy and fondle her big ass. I moved my hands all over her ass and tugged on her coxa. I felt her put the white jar next to my dick and when she deep throated my prick and kissed one ball I erupted and she pulled my pecker out and stroke my loading into the jar. " said Fred. " What go on next ? " I said. " I have met over 20 women who have come to the farm firm to farm Milk. All the adult female are either BBW or SSBW and have Brobdingnagian bosom and ass. They sometimes fuck me or I eat there pussy so they will produce more Milk River. They feed me and let me take the air around the farm with the understanding I will not try to escape. They have sex with me as many as a dozen clip a day. I was beginning to omit my f****y and tonight I was capable to sneak 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 playing field just over there. " said Fred. I looked over at the end of the bar and noticed the slope door had opened and the bartender was just closing the door. " Do you want me to scream 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 pants and placed my paw on the table. Fred and I were still talking and not paying attention. I reached down to get my beer to bear another drink. The methamphetamine hydrochloride felt warm and when I began to drink my beer I looked at Fred. He was drinking his glass and I noticed his drink was white. His head tilt down and his center closed. He slump to the face. My eyes were getting darker and I fell off my chairman onto he footing. I looked up and noticed a marvellous adult female in a over coat and she was giving 6 containers of Milk to the bartender. 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