Prisoner of the Milking Machines (Lactation Erotica)

By Tabitha Kohls

An arrogant, self-centered young woman gets her comeuppance when her new dairy's high-tech, fully automated machinery mistakes her for its newest dairy cow!

Thrill as this 12,500 word erotic story details her intensely degrading treatment as a human dairy cow, including forced lactation, high-powered milking machines, branding, cattle prods, massive enemas, hormone shots, and forced feeding!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tabitha Kohls
• Release date: May 18, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301064434

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Prisoner of the Milking Machines (Forced Lactation Human Dairy Cow Erotica)

By Tabitha Kohls

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Copyright 2013 Tabitha Kohls

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This ebook is a work of fiction and the characters are purely productions of the author's imagination and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. All characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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It's beautiful, isn't it?

Harold looked up at his new employer, as she gestured to the work crews installing new, high-tech dairy equipment. The old equipment he had worked with for years was now piled in a heap at one side of the construction zone, like so much waste.

Harold stood in the middle of a hundred other farmhands, all grizzled veteran workers at Rynneld's Dairy Farm, just like himself. The crowd of workers had been assembled before the still standing old farmhouse, to hear a speech by their new employer, Eleanor Rynneld. She stood on the large, open front porch, staring out at them as she spoke.

The dreary crowd grumbled replies to Miss Rynneld's words, but as usual, she ignored the farmhands. They were here to listen to her; not the other way round.

Oh yes, it is so much better than the outdated trash you've all been toiling with for so long. Those old machines are horribly inefficient and terrible for the environment too. Frankly, I can't believe Uncle Rusty kept this place running all these years. If that man had had any sense at all, he'd have modernized ages ago. As it is, I've been left with all the hard work and now it'll cost me a fortune to get this place up to a decent standard.

The assembled workers began to grumble more loudly now, an angry tone filling the air like the buzzing of bees. Eleanor's uncle had been very popular with them before his untimely death a month earlier.

The old farmhand didn't add his voice to the growing susurrus; instead, Harold just shook his head sadly as his new employer prattled on. He too had always liked Miss Rynneld's red-haired Uncle Rusty. The old man had been a dairy worker himself for years before he started his own farm, and that counted for a lot with the other farmhands. Sure Rusty might have been old-fashioned, but he was also more than ready to get his own hands dirty if it came to it. He was a hard worker at heart, and not too good to hang out with his employees after a long day either.

Harold was close enough to the porch to sneak a glance at Miss Rynneld's own hands. Perfectly manicured, he thought to himself, just as I expected.

He shook his head again. When Rusty had died a month before, he and the other farmhands had been devastated to hear that his young, self-centered niece had inherited the farm. They'd all seen her over the years, when her parents dropped her off on hot summer days. Harold hadn't liked her back then, and even less so now that she was all grown up.

And their unease had been justified when Eleanor arrived to take over the farm. That very same day the hoard of construction crews had arrived,