章節 42: Milk
Janet tensed up, trying to see the other woman, but unwilling to turn her head. She stood ramrod straight. Her breasts thrust out in front and her hard nipples stimulated by the currents of air in the room.
She could feel Sarah step close behind her. The sweet smell of the dominant woman gently surrounded her, making her head spin a little.
"Relax dear..." Sarah finally said. "You're doing just fine."
Janet felt a rush as all the pent up anticipation started to flow in to a feeling of love.
Sarah leaned in close behind her. Janet felt the warm press of the other woman's body against her back, longing to push back against the other woman, to fall into her embrace.
Pulling her long dark hair out of the way the red head inhaled deeply only inches from the young woman's exposed neck. Janet felt goose bumps spread across her skin.
Slowly running her hand through Janet's hair and onto her back Sarah stepped around in front.
"You are beautiful Janet." Sarah said as she openly appraised Janet's body. "You will be my special one."
Sarah gently stroked Janet's athletic torso with the tips of her fingers as she circled. Once again standing behind her Sarah deftly undid the tie holding up Janet's skirt letting the flowered material drop to the ground. Janet let out a tiny gasp in surprise.
"You have a truly spectacular body Janet." Sarah said admiringly as her hands gently explored Janet's firm round ass. Janet couldn't help but move with pleasure knowing the woman's fingers were just inches from her wet pussy.
As if in answer to her mental pleas Sarah reached around Janet's waist and slid her hand between her legs. Janet moaned and gently pushed against Sarah's fingers.
Stepping back around to face Janet the statuesque red head pulled her fingers out of Janet's dripping snatch and placed them delicately between her lips.
Sarah closed her eyes for a second to enjoy the young woman's juices. Janet stared at Sarah's red lips yearning for the other woman.
She had never felt like this. It was a similar need to the one she felt for Rick's perfect cock, but different as well.
"I think you have the most beautiful breasts I have ever seen Janet." Sarah finally said as she caressed Janet's firm round globes.
Janet's head spun with pleasure, her nipples ached to be touched. A tiny drop of milk formed on the tip of her left nipple. Pleased, Sarah began to tease the nipple with the edge of her long red nail.
"I see your breasts are responding very well."
Janet was breathing deeply, watching as several more drops formed on her burning nipple and slid onto Sarah's long graceful finger.
Sarah brought her finger carefully to her waiting mouth and let the drops fall on her tongue. "Mmmm, very nice, very nice..." Sarah looked deeply into Janet's eyes. Janet felt her will, her entire self slip away into the other woman's gaze.
"I'm ready to make you mine Janet. Are you ready?"
Janet nodded as tears welled up in her eyes. She wanted this so much; she wanted to belong to the other woman in every way. She was also terrified.
She knew this was completely bizarre, that this woman was evil. But her very physical need to be controlled; to give herself completely overwhelmed her.
Any thought of resistance, or running away, dissolved as Sarah leaned forward and began to tease Janet's turgid nipple with her tongue. Janet gently reached up and caressed her breast to produce more milk for Sarah. Every flick of the tongue brought wave after wave of ecstasy.
"Sarah..." Janet started, breathlessly.
"Miss Sarah please."
"I'm sorry. Miss Sarah. I don't think I should be...?" Janet was cut off as Sarah gently pinched her other nipple between her fingers producing a squirt of milk.
Janet moaned as the stream subsided to a drizzle producing a trickle down her stomach. Panting with pleasure Janet tried to tell Sarah that something was wrong, that this was all very wrong.
But Sarah's constant and expert stimulation of her breasts made it impossible to think straight. Janet had been feeling the building pressure of a massive orgasm for minutes now, but she was unable to let go.
She needed something else, something she knew she could get from Sarah.
Janet reached out to the other woman. Her trembling fingers found the buttons to Sarah's jacket and quickly pulled it open to reveal a massive set of breasts.
Sarah's breasts were lightly freckled against her pale skin. Janet's eyes were naturally drawn to the light pink nipples pointing back at her. Each nipple was rock hard and the size of the last joint of her pinky.
Gasping with desire she saw a thin stream of pale liquid trickling from each nipple. Sarah took one hand and, cupping her large round breast, teasing her nipple. With each flick of her nail a little spurt of milk sprayed out.
Janet breathed deeply at the sweet scent. It smelled just like... "The drink..."
"That's right dear, the drink you had earlier." Sarah said confidently, happy her young pupil had figured out the connection. Janet stood in place, quivering, her hands spreading a thin glaze of her own milk across her tense and heaving body. "And you'll do anything to get more. Anything I tell you."
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