Lost Milk 2

By Elliot Silvestri

Galatéa is has mixed feelings about Gordon. It’s too early to start a real relationship with someone new, but he’s a pleasant distraction. What she doesn’t have mixed feelings about is seeing Poz in the dungeon where he can torture her pleasantly, extracting milk from her breasts.

Somehow the worst and best part of it all was confession her perversions to her therapist.

This is a 10,000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions of erotic lactation. It focuses on explicit sex, erotic lactation, adult nursing relationships, risky sex, BDSM, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

All characters are 18 or older.

Excerpt:

“You want your limits pushed?” asked Poz after she finished stripping in the barn.

“Yes.” That was exactly what she wanted. She had talked to Vicky with some basic parameters. Galatéa didn’t know exactly what was going to happen, but she was eager to see how Poz would hurt her and then make her body sing.

He nodded and circled around her once.

“Lace your fingers behind your neck.”

She did so. The posture raised up her breasts and she felt on display. He continued to circle her, inspecting with eyes first and then his hands.

As always Poz was dressed in all black: boots, pants, t-shirt. The shirt was tight, showing off his muscles, but Galatéa felt no real attraction to him. He did what she wanted.

The physical inspection of her body was supposed to be humiliating. It was and it wasn’t. Galatéa was getting used to Poz touching her and she knew that eventually she would need so much more to feel humiliated.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elliot Silvestri
• Release date: Nov 10, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215191408

Elliot Silvestri

Elliot Silvestri lives in upstate New York where he works and writes, not always at the same time. He has a degree in English Literature and his professors would be appalled at the shoddy construction of his characters and plots for his ebook erotica. His free time is spent with his wife and children, repairing a one hundred year old house, and herding the family’s three cats.Find him at: @[e-mail]

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Lost Milk

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Elliot Silvestri

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This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this work are products of the author’s imagination. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author.

Lost Milk

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A Novel of Erotic Lactation

Copyright © 2023 Green Bush Publishing

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Contains adult material that might not be suitable for all audiences. This work is a fantasy, but in your own life be sure to follow safer sex practices. All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Contents

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

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About the Author

Chapter 6

You want your limits pushed? asked Poz after she finished stripping in the barn.

Yes. That was exactly what she wanted. She had talked to Vicky with some basic parameters. Galatéa didn’t know exactly what was going to happen, but she was eager to see how Poz would hurt her and then make her body sing.

He nodded and circled around her once.

Lace your fingers behind your neck.

She did so. The posture raised up her breasts and she felt on display. He continued to circle her, inspecting with eyes first and then his hands.

As always Poz was dressed in all black: boots, pants, t-shirt. The shirt was tight, showing off his muscles, but Galatéa felt no real attraction to him. He did what she wanted.

The physical inspection of her body was supposed to be humiliating. It was and it wasn’t. Galatéa was getting used to Poz touching her and she knew that eventually she would need so much more to feel humiliated.

His hands weighed her tits. His fingertips trailed across her smooth skin. He gripped her fleshy ass and then smacked it. She jumped a little but didn’t cry out. The slap wasn’t painful. His hand went between her legs and touched her bare pussy. Her pubic hair was gone at his demand. She liked being denuded there now. He didn’t penetrate her, however.

You aren’t wet.

I’m sorry, she apologized.

I’ll fix it, he noted and gently rubbed her.

Unbidden, she spread her legs wider to give him access. After a moment her lips parted as her body responded. He inserted a single finger in her tunnel but then quickly withdrew it.

I have a new restraint for you today, he said and led her over to the far side of the barn. 

The restraint wasn’t all that different from what she had used before. It was essentially a set of metal stocks bent at a right angle with places for her neck and wrists. There were little projections on the wrist enclosures.

He helped her put the stiff metal collar around her neck and closed it with a latch. He went one step further and put a small padlock on the latch. It was easy to do the same with her hands. She was helping. She wanted this.

It was an awkward set of