The Milking Part 1: Main Character (Patreon)
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The cold metal pressed against your skin from the bar and the chains around your wrists and feet are the only impressions you get, aside from the relentless pumping of the machine around your cock. You cannot hear; you cannot see. The pumping. How long have you been here? Hours? Minutes? Days? You cannot tell. The only thing you can focus on is the pumping and the stimulation of your dick. You cannot escape it. You moan, but your gag mumbles it. You can feel it again. The machine - it is demanding your sperm. The rhythmic pumping feels like sucking. It is the only thing you can feel, the only thing you can concentrate on, the only thing there is...