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Title: “Milked and Commanded”

In the dimly lit dungeon, the air was thick with anticipation and the scent of leather. Chains clinked softly as a statuesque brunette, her ample breasts straining against a black lace teddy, was led in by none other than a voluptuous redhead. The redhead, clad in a dominatrix catsuit, had an aura of authority that was almost palpable. Her heels clicked menacingly on the stone floor as she tugged on the leash attached to the brunette’s collar.

“On your knees, milk slut,” she commanded in a husky voice. The brunette obediently sank to the floor, her eyes downcast.

“Now, beg for your mistress’ gift,” the redhead purred, running a gloved hand over one of the brunette’s heaving breasts.

“Please, Mistress, I need it,” the brunette whimpered, looking up through long lashes. “I’m so hungry for your milk.”

“Well then, open wide, my little cow,” the redhead chuckled darkly.

She put one hand on the back of the brunette’s head, fingers tangling in her silky hair. With the other, she reached under the brunette’s teddy, roughly squeezing the swell of her breast. The brunette let out a high-pitched moan, her body quivering in desire.

The redhead positioning a nipple between her lips. “Suck,” she growled.

Obediently, the brunette began to feed, her eyes fluttering shut in ecstasy. Milky liquid gushed forth, coating her tongue. She gulped and licked, her cheeks hollowing with each draw.

The redhead threw her head back, a deep, throaty groan escaping her lips as the brunette suckled. The sensation of such desperate nursing sent tingles of pleasure down her spine.

“Oh fuck…such an eager little milk whore,” she panted, losing herself in the rhythm of the brunette’s sucking.

Minutes turned into what felt like hours, the two beauties entwined in their milking ritual. The brunette’s mouth never left the redhead’s nipple, her lush lips stretched wide, slurping greedily.

Finally, the redhead’s breast was spent, milk dribbling down the brunette’s chin. She pulled the brunette off, leaving her whimpering and reaching for more. “Not so fast, greedy girl,” the redhead scolded playfully. “I think you’ve earned a little…distraction.”

She reached over to a nearby table, grabbing a small silver vibrator. With her free hand, she tugged down the brunette’s teddy, revealing the swell of her ass. Teasingly, she traced the vibrator along the brunette’s inner thigh.

“Oh god, please Mistress!” the brunette begged, practically drooling on herself now.

Slowly, the redhead circled the vibrator around the brunette’s dripping core, teasing the sensitive folds. When she finally pushed it inside, the brunette let out a muffled scream, her hips bucking.

The redhead held her in place with one hand on her shoulder, the other working the vibrator in a steady tempo. “That’s it, my little slave,” she cooed. “Cum for Mistress.”

And cum she did. Over and over, the brunette hit her peak, her whole body trembling and jerking against her bonds. Through it all, the redhead held firm, applying the perfect pressure and speed.

Finally, the brunette collapsed, completely spent and milk-drunk. The redhead removed the vibrator with a satisfied smirk. She released the brunette’s bonds and scooped her up, carrying her like a bride.

“Time for bed, darling,” she purred, giving her charge an indulgent kiss. “You’ve earned your rest.”

And with that, the two lovers, sated and content, disappeared into the dungeon’s shadowed depths, ready for another thrilling session tomorrow.