Our milk reserves are running low, and Lady Phoenix is rightly concerned – how will We feed Our thirsty s*ssies their regular drinks of milky c*m?

The good news, however, is that We have a milkable prisoner, sl*ve A, ready and available for use. We have already tied him firmly to his prison cell b*rs with his hands securely tied above his head. We have kept him hooded but, even though he should be feeling discomfort, his c*ck is hard at the sound of Our voices and Our bootsteps. I know that this prisoner has not been milked in “some time” which means that his nuts will be full to bursting for Us!

Whilst Our prisoner cannot see Our gorgeous red and bl*ck, skintight, shiny bodysuits he is ready to be milked, and We will certainly bring the t*rment to this toy. Lady Phoenix weighs the prisoner’s b*lls in Her hand, while I stroke his thigh and send him wild. As She lets go of the heavy b*lls, the prisoner’s c*ck bounces upright and reveals its red cockhead.

Lady Phoenix strokes the prisoner’s c*ck, further energising his need to pump spunk and We laugh at the wretch’s plight. Under Our watch there has been no masturbation, that disgustingly ill-disciplined outlet for prisoners to self-pleasure. We have ensured that this prisoner begins today’s fun right on the edge. As She continues to grope and feel up the prisoner, his mouth falls open and he gasps for air.

The prisoner’s cockhead turns a deep shade of red and Lady Phoenix’s ministrations continue to erode his sanity. She edges the sub slowly, building the cream in his nuts, pumping it towards the ever-hardening shaft of his glistening c*ck. Lady Phoenix feeds the pre-c*m back into the prisoner, encouraging him to replace this thin gruel with the full-cream option.

I confirm that sl*ve A finds the taste of his pre-c*m “Ah, so good, thank You, Miss Anna!” Now we double-team the prisoner, Lady Phoenix massaging the nuts while I take a turn *dging the shaft and slowly turning the cockhead purple. We want the biggest load from sl*ve A that We can possibly manipulate from his body. My delicate fingers grasp the captive’s d*ck and ease him to higher realms of excitement. At the pace We set, sl*ve A’s pleasure moves beyond his comprehension, and We make him Our milking-toy.

I increase My rate of stroke, gliding over the prisoner’s sensitive skin. The organ hardens still further and he is quiet, overcome by Our techniques. We lead sl*ve A along the edge of release, and he has no ability to do other than respond like the bound m*le that he is. Now he begins to moan, sighing as I squeeze his c*ck, controlled, twitching, edged. I release the c*ck and it stands upright, begging for Me to return.

Now Lady Phoenix cockteases the captive, he is so wet with pre-c*m now. She builds him once more, having the sl*ve l*ck his goo from Her hand again. Slowly the detained d*ck drives sl*ve A wild. We release the c*ck several times, having built his desperation, laughing as the member twitches uselessly. The veiny shaft bobs up and down and, inspired I decide to test My theory of c*m production. For, I know that, by ruining *rgasm after *rgasm this sl*ve will produce the most c*m for Us.

We proceed and I grasp him firmly, pace of stroke increased and in no time the prisoner is begging “I’m going to c*m Miss!” I release him and as he grunts and groans the c*ck wavers and oscillates in the air. We laugh at the sl*ve pointing out that he failed to ask for permission to c*m. Merely telling Us that he would ejaculate! Well, “That sort of language doesn’t get you anywhere!”

I return to the pump and, as the loser apologises and begs us to come multiple times, I reduce his hoped-for release to a dribble, and We humiliate the sub for his pathetic attempt to explode. Lady Phoenix takes over and squeezes out another dribbled ruin. Now sl*ve A is beyond help. Again, he confirms that he is going to come, then he isn’t and then sl*ve A lapses into panting and heaving. I am delighted “Quite the sl*ve t*rment!” as Lady Phoenix continues to plague the culprit’s c*ck, laughing as She does so “So much fun!”

I take another turn on the toy that is sl*ve A’s c*ck and produce a further ruin. The poor prisoner’s c*m has collected in his foreskin, what a milky mess! Now Lady Phoenix drives the prisoner forward and, as We cheer, there it is, the spunk flies forth! Lady Phoenix does not let go, She plunges the foreskin down and seeks more from the post-orgasmic c*ck, t*rmenting Our boy yet further. The prisoner is reduced to huge gasps, now that we have milked him dry. We have milked this trussed up miscreant up to and beyond his worth.

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