Free Kassie's Service by Elliot Silvestri

Joseph send you?” she asked him.
    “He told me he had a young girl at his house who needed a
good fucking.”
    “Really?” She was doubtful about the full veracity of
that statement. “How do you know Joseph?”
    “I’m a client,” he said. Then corrected himself. “Well,
my parents are clients. I’m the one managing my parents’ money.”
    “Uh-huh. And he gave me to you as a bonus?”
    Doug picked up his shirt from the dresser where he had
carefully folded it. “You could say that. Joseph and I have a lot of the same
interests.” He looked at Kassie. “Roll over. I want to see his tattoo on your
ass.”
    She complied. She got a little thrill showing off her
tattoo. Who else was going to see it? Certainly none of her immediate friends
or family members.
    He nodded. “Nice work. What trick does he have you
doing?”
    “Trick?
    “Every slave Joseph has had has a specialty. What’s
yours? I don’t see any piercings. Or any sign of a good spanking. What’s your
trick?”
    Joseph had already told her, had already groomed her for
her trick and she didn’t know it. “Oh. He wants to make me lactate. Breast milk
is my trick, I guess.”
    “Huh. That’s new. I’d have thought that he’d go with a
girl with bigger tits. Shows you what I know.” He leaned over the bed, his
shirt on but unbuttoned, and felt her breasts. It didn’t bother her he was
treating her like a piece of meat. It was sort of exciting to be seen as an
object of excitement.
    “Any milk yet?” he asked her.
    “No. Not yet. It’s only been a few days.”
    Doug nodded. “Yeah, I bet it takes a while for that trick
to work.”
    “I have to go to the breast pump in a little while to
stimulate them.” She grinned at him. “Want to give them a try?” She couldn’t
believe the words that were coming out of her mouth. Was she really soliciting
him to suck on her tits?
    Doug considered it a moment and then nodded. “Sure.” In a
blink he was back on the bed, rolling Kassie to her side, and taking one breast
into his mouth. It suckling wasn’t soft or encouraging. He simply sucked as
hard as he could.
    It wasn’t exactly painful, but Kassie didn’t like it.
“Hey, slow down. You’re not trying to siphon a gas tank.”
    That was enough for Doug to lessen the amount of suction.
He kept at it, searching for some secret supply of breast milk that hadn’t
formed yet. When he abruptly let go, but before he switched to the other tit he
asked her, “Do you like doing this for Joseph? Do you like doing this for me?”
    “Yes.”
    Doug took up her other nipple and sucked firmly on that
one too. She rolled her body slightly and wanted to put her hand to her pussy,
but Doug beat her. His fingers invaded her slit and sloshed around in the cum
he had left behind. That only lasted a minute as he sucked, then he found her
clit and started rubbing.
    It was a easy orgasm to have. When she cried out her
pleasure Doug abruptly relented, let go of her tit and pulled his fingers out
of her cunt, wiping them off on her stomach. He finished dressing and left.
    Kassie was nonplussed by his treatment. It was close to
four o’clock. She cleaned up a bit, put her g-string back on, went downstairs
and hung up the robe. The next half hour in the spare bedroom where she placed
her breasts in the pumping device were pleasant. She wanted to masturbate as
she was pumped but there didn’t seem much need for it. How many orgasms could
an eighteen year old girl have or need in one afternoon?
    Joseph didn’t return before her departure time. She left
without seeing her dom. She was disappointed at that.
    The next few weeks all passed in a similar fashion with
close to the same schedule at Joseph’s house. Once a week she would go to his
office, but mostly she spent it alone in his house, entertaining the odd
visitor who showed up, having sex, masturbating, pumping her breasts. It wasn’t
a terrible existence, but it wasn’t exactly what she was looking for