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Date: Sun, 20 Jan 2002 15:36:41 -0500 (EST)
From: Gregster <gsisk@excite.com>
Subject: Milking Time
This story involves a group of shemales who live on an island that
exists in our world, but they chose to remain mostly isolated. That's part
of the reason I also call them amazons.
The shemales in my stories have genitalia that start at John
Holmes' size, and then get much bigger. (This is a work of fantasy after
all.) So if extreme size is not to your liking, I suggest you go elsewhere
and pick another story.
This story is copyrighted and may not be posted anywhere without my
express written permission.
I welcome comments and feedback from anyone who takes the time to
read this.
You can contact me via e-mail at: gsisk@mailexcite.com
Milking Time
Tiffany leaned back and relaxed on her back on the padded mat of
the tanning chamber. The specially constructed windows of the room gently
amplified the sun's rays so that anyone could get a nice all-over tan
quickly.
As an Amazon, Tiffany stood well over six-foot tall, and was finely
toned and muscled from head to toe. Her figure was still quite shapely,
and curvaceous, but Tiffany could still perform as an Amazon when she
needed to.
Her body was tanned a dark bronze over every inch, both from the
hot tropical suns of the island, as well as the tanning chamber when the
weather sometimes turned foul. Tiffany still possessed a gorgeously sweet
face that still prompted both men and women to stop in their tracks and
stare at her whenever she met anyone new.
Tiffany couldn't decide if her best feature was her mammoth
breasts, or her horse-sized cock. Her boobs tended to be the first thing
anyone noticed about her. Her tits were two enormous bronze globes that no
one on the island could completely hold, even if they used both of their
hands. Despite their tremendous size and weight, Tiffany's breasts were
still full and firm, and almost gravity defying. They stood out proud and
firm from her chest like two torpedoes, and were the envy of almost any
other girl on the island.
Mounted on the tip of Tiffany's breasts were two of the most
spectacular nipples in creation. The darker flesh of the aureole measured
over four inches across on each nipple. When Tiffany became excited, her
aureole would stiffen and fill with blood, rising almost half an inch from
the rest of the surface of her breasts. Her nipples themselves were thick
protruding teats that were thicker than her thumb, and would thrust out
almost two inches, when they were fully engorged.
In a little while, it would be Tiffany's turn to perform her share
of the milking ritual. As one of the eldest and strongest of the shemale
amazons, it was Tiffany's duty to bear some of the milking chores, so that
the rest of the colony would survive and prosper from the special sperm and
milk that she and the other amazons in the colony could produce.
For the next day, she would perform for the good of the colony, in
a somewhat controlled environment, without really letting herself go and
enjoying the sexual marathon that she would be subjected to.
After that, it would be almost two weeks, before it was her turn in
the milking chamber again. Then Tiffany would be free to use and abuse
anyone to her heart's content.
Satisfied that her body was now a gorgeous dark brown from head to
toe, Tiffany got up and left the tanning chamber. Tiffany strolled across
the hallway to the milking chamber.
Tiffany strolled into the room, stark naked, and crossed over to
the padded table. As she crossed the room, Tiffany noticed several new
faces among the girls. Most of them kept respectfully quiet, with their
eyes lowered a bit.
Tiffany spotted a few raised eyebrows, and some wide-open eyes, as
the newer girls got their first look at her. They had been given a general
idea of what to expect, and what their duties would be, if they hoped to be
inducted into the sisterhood. Still, seeing Tiffany, or one of the other
elder Amazons for the first time was truly a sight to behold.
Most of the newer girls either had no tan, or only the beginnings
of one. Tiffany's skin was a dark bronze hue from head to toe. If you
added Tiffany's enormous breasts, and her lovely face, it made for a truly
impressive sight, regardless of how many times one saw it.
What made most of the girls gape and stare unabashedly was
Tiffany's cock. Even in its natural limp state, Tiffany's prick was almost
as thick as any of the girls' wrists, and it hung halfway down between her
thighs. Few of the girls had ever seen an erect cock that was near the
size of Tiffany's; much less the beast that swayed between her thighs now.
Tiffany had learned a number of mind control techniques from her
time on the island, and could keep her cock in most any size and state that
she desired. Knowing that there would be some new girls seeing her for the
first time, Tiffany couldn't resist displaying her cock at a thicker and
larger size than usual, even though it was nowhere near the full dimensions
it would reach later on.
The newest girls on the island were traditionally indoctrinated by
performing the milking rituals on the older girls. Once they had shown
enough skill at the milking rituals, and the desire to become one of the
shemale amazons themselves, the elite of these new trainees were inducted
into the sisterhood of the island of shemale amazons.
Tiffany acknowledged the group of nymphs waiting in the room. A
few of them she had seen before on the island, but most of them were new
faces this time.
Tiffany walked over to the massage table, and lay down on her back
on the padded mat of the table, and let the group of nymphs go to work on
her. Tiffany adjusted the backrest to a forty-five degree angle, so she
could observe the proceedings.
The first order of business was a full body shave. The group of
nymphs applied a layer of fine lather all up and down Tiffany's legs and
thighs, and around the base of her cock and balls. After waiting a few
moments, the nymphs brought out some specially treated towels, and began
wiping the lather off of her with them.
As the girls worked from the bottom of Tiffany's legs upwards, it
was necessary for one of them to move Tiffany's cock so that they could
finish the job completely. One of the newer girls, a pretty little blonde
named Jordan, whom Tiffany had never seen before, gently picked it up with
both hands while another finished tending to Tiffany with the towels.
Tiffany and the other amazons knew various mind control techniques,
so that they could keep their cocks at manageable sizes, when they weren't
using them for play.
For today, Tiffany had decided to leave her cock in a semi-flaccid
stage, at about seven or eight inches long, and fairly thick. Tiffany
chuckled to herself, as she realized that her limp cock was probably bigger
than any hard-on any of the nymphs had ever seen in their experiences,
before coming to the island.
For a moment, Jordan simply stared at the size of Tiffany's hunk of
meat in her hands, and wondered at how much it weighed, as she briefly held
it aloft. Without thinking, Jordan turned and looked at Tiffany's face.
Tiffany had seen this effect on girls before when they got their
first sight and feel of her piece of horsemeat. Tiffany had long since
established near-perfect mental control over her cock, so that she could
control whenever she wanted an erection or not.
The new girls had been strictly lectured about touching or fondling
any of the shemale amazons, unless they were instructed to. Tiffany had
seen this happen before, and while she did not want someone like Jordan
expelled on the first day of their visit, it was important to take a stand,
and be certain that the rules were enforced.
As Jordan held Tiffany's cock, Tiffany tightened her stomach
muscles, so that her abdominals flexed and were noticeably visible. At the
same time, Tiffany concentrated and flexed the ligaments that attached her
cock to her body, so that her cock gave a little twitch and lunge upward.
The perfect thing to get everyone's attention here for a moment.
Jordan was startled for a moment, and then realized what she was
doing with Tiffany's cock. She turned with an embarrassed look to face
Tiffany's gaze.
Tiffany gave Jordan a look that was almost regal. Almost as if a
queen was addressing one of her subjects. Tiffany arched her eyebrows, and
gave her just the right facial expression for the tone of the moment. It
was important to establish just who was in control here, but Tiffany truly
didn't want overdo things with her control and authority here.
Jordan politely laid Tiffany's cock back between her thighs.
Tiffany relaxed and let her abdominal muscles untense. She waited until
Jordan met her gaze again, and then Tiffany gave a playful little pout and
smooch, puckering her lips together, blowing Jordan an imaginary kiss
across the air between them.
The message had been given, and clearly understood by all the girls
that were present.
This time Jordan would let off with a warning. Playtime would be
later, and then things would be different.
Tiffany released the backrest, and then rolled over onto her
stomach, so that the girls could complete the shaving procedure on her.
Once the girls had completed the body shaving of Tiffany, they
produced a number of vials of a clear liquid. The liquid was quite similar
to garden-variety baby oil. In truth it was a special mixture of skin
moisturizers and emollients that nourished and strengthened the skin when
applied. Constant applications of this liquid were one reason why
Tiffany's enormous knockers were still full and firm, and why her cock was
an awe-inspiring wonder when it was erect.
Tiffany stood up and spread her legs apart slightly, and held her
arms out from her sides for the girls to attend to her.
The nymphs gave Tiffany a thorough rubdown with the liquid from
head to toe; this time applying the liquid to her cock and balls, but
quickly moving on, without undue hesitation there.
Tiffany adjusted the mat of the massage table so that it was in a
more vertical position than before, but still leaning back at about thirty
degrees. Tiffany turned and placed her feet in the footrests, and then
leaned back against the padded matting. Tiffany wriggled against the mat
for a moment, as she got comfortable.
Satisfied with her position, Tiffany looked out and addressed the
group of girls.
"Okay, girls. You've all been thoroughly instructed on the
procedure here. Some of you have already done this with the other amazons.
So the more experienced girls will help the newer ones here. Let's see
what you can do."
Two of the girls got on their knees, and immediately began fondling
and stroking her balls and the shaft of Tiffany's cock.
Tiffany relaxed her mental control on her cock, and let nature take
its course, slowly bringing the slumbering giant to life. The newer girls
wouldn't know that they weren't entirely responsible for the finished work
on Tiffany's cock, but it wouldn't hurt them right now.
The two nymphs at the bottom were each working on one of Tiffany's
leaden testicles. At the present time, each of her balls was roughly the
size of a tennis ball, and as slick as a billiard ball. Each girl could
barely hold one of them in their hand. Tiffany knew that by the time she
was at her frenzied peak later on, that they would be swollen to the size
of softballs.
The shaft of Tiffany's cock began to rapidly expand and fill with
blood. It was almost like watching a thick snake rising out of its den in
the ground, as Tiffany's prick grew straight upwards like the beanstalk in
the fairy tale.
Tiffany's cock was a dark brown in color; slightly darker than her
deeply tanned skin. It gave the impression that Tiffany's cock was that of
a Negro's. Tiffany enjoyed the total effect, since there was already the
widespread belief that black men had bigger cocks than most everyone else
did.
In very little time, Tiffany's cock had surged and grown to nearly
its full length. The head of Tiffany's prick came to just below her chin.
Tiffany could see it thrusting past the edges of the twin mountains that
were her breasts.
If the nymphs thought that this was the extent of Tiffany's
transformation, they were in for a surprise. Although it had reached
almost all of its full length, Tiffany's cock was far from over in its
metamorphosis.
Tiffany's cock was already much too thick for any of the girls to
encircle it with one of their hands. Tiffany concentrated and exerted more
of her mental control on her cock.
The shaft and girth of Tiffany's cock swelled and expanded before
the surprised eyes of the nymphs. The shaft of Tiffany's cock was now as
thick as the barrel end of a baseball bat.
Tiffany's balls also began to grow and swell too. Her balls
enlarged significantly before the watching nymphs, and actually began to
sag a small amount as they gained weight and began filling with the shemale
nut-juice her body was producing.
With a final exertion of effort, Tiffany gave her cock the
finishing touch. Slowly a series of veins began to fill with blood, and
stand out from the surface of the shaft of her cock. In a few moments the
shaft of Tiffany's prick was covered with a miniature latticework of veins,
almost like an ivy-covered tower. On the front of Tiffany's cock, the
urethra shaft, which would later deliver a virtual geyser of shemale cum,
was swollen and engorged to the point that it looked as though a garden
hose had been attached to the shaft of her cock.
After Tiffany's cock had grown and swelled to its maximum size and
potential, Tiffany nodded to the group of nymphs, and they parted to each
side in front of her. One girl flipped a switch, and a large, full-length
mirror was revealed on the wall of the chamber.
Tiffany stared at herself, engrossed in the glory of her body and
her colossal erection. She was momentarily oblivious to the nymphs
gathered about her, who were eagerly staring at her too. Tiffany stared at
the dark brown, horse-sized cock that rose up like a skyscraper from
between her legs.
The entire shaft was thicker than the barrel end of a baseball bat,
and the head of her cock was easily larger than her fist. The head was
about a foot away from Tiffany's mouth, her cock pointing straight up, and
being slightly away from the rest of her body, because Tiffany was
reclining on the pad at a slight angle.
Tiffany surveyed the gorgeous shaft of her prick, as she looked at
the veins that ran up and down parts of the shaft. She lowered her gaze
and saw her two beautiful balls at the base of her cock, each of which was
swollen to almost the size of a softball, and glistened in the light of the
chamber.
Tiffany licked her lips, and smiled in deep pleasure as she
surveyed her exquisite cock and body. There would be time for
self-enjoyment and playtime later, she told herself. For now, on to the
business at hand.
"Excellent job girls. I think you've really outdone yourselves
this time. Let's move on to phase two."
Jordan and one of the other nymphs moved forward with some jars of
liquid. This was another special skin lubricant and conditioner, which
would help to strengthen and protect Tiffany's skin during the ritual to
come.
The one nymph began massaging and gently rubbing the lubricant into
the shaft and head of Tiffany's cock.
Jordan worked on the lower portion of Tiffany's prick, and on her
balls. While the other nymph was strictly business-like in her work,
Jordan was thoroughly enjoying herself, and taking liberties to squeeze and
fondle Tiffany's balls considerably.
As Tiffany was preparing herself for the ritual, she was not quite
aware of Jordan's handiwork on her balls for a moment. Tiffany considered
that this just might be another nervous 'first time' for one of the nymphs,
until she distinctly felt Jordan's tongue on her balls, with a long,
stroking lick.
Jordan looked up and gave Tiffany a wink and look of uncontrolled
lust. Tiffany was temporarily taken aback. From her position, Tiffany
realized no one else could see what Jordan had just done, with her head
down below the base of Tiffany's prick and balls.
Ordinarily, Jordan's actions would call for an immediate reprimand,
but with Tiffany's prick at one of the critical stages of the ritual, this
just wasn't the time or place.
By now, Tiffany's cock and balls had a thorough coating of the
liquid, and glistened radiantly in the light of the chamber.
Jordan and the other nymph quickly moved aside, and two other
nymphs proceeded with the next step in the ritual.
The nymphs brought what looked like a large rubber band or plumbing
washer, which had also been thoroughly coated in the lubricants.
Each girl took one end in two hands, and they pulled on it, so that
it expanded into a larger opening. The girls raised it over the head of
Tiffany's cock, and then brought it down over the shaft, until one end of
the band rested against the base of Tiffany's cock, where it joined her
crotch.
One girl held the band against the sides of Tiffany's cock with her
hands, while the other quickly squatted on her knees, and grabbed the loose
ends of the band. She quickly pulled down on the strap, and crossed the
two ends over each other in an 'X', and pulled the edges of the bands so
that she had another circular opening.
The first girl released her hold on the bands on the side of
Tiffany's prick. She also squatted on her knees, and delicately held one
of Tiffany's balls in each of her hands as best she could. Fortunately,
the skin of Tiffany's scrotal sac helped made the task a little easier.
The first girl pulled on the bands harder, making the second
opening in the strap somewhat bigger.
The second girl pushed both of Tiffany's balls through the opening
in the band, and the first girl gently let the band contract and settle
around Tiffany's balls. Both girls now moved quietly back to their places
on the sides of the chamber with the others, to await Tiffany's commands.
Tiffany moved her hands down to her cock and balls, and massaged
them for just a moment, letting the band settle in and adjust next to her
skin. Each of the elder shemale amazons had a custom band made for them
like this.
When the band was wrapped around the base of her cock, as well as
around her balls too, Tiffany would experience some of the strongest and
intense feelings that were possible, even for an amazon such as herself.
She would also produce some of the most powerful ejaculations, both in
quantity and quality of her sperm that she was able to. The mixture that
she would produce from her nuts from these conditions would be ideal for
the breeding of the new shemales, as well as feeding and maintaining some
of the present ones.
As Tiffany stroked her cock, and massaged her balls, most of the
other girls were too shocked and amazed to do much more than either stare
in amazement, or lower their eyes in respect, not knowing quite sure how
they should behave.
As Tiffany moved her gaze about the room, she saw Jordan with her
lowered in what most of the girls would take as a gesture of respect.
Tiffany could tell though that Jordan had her head raised just enough so
that Jordan was staring at her quite intensely, and was making no pretenses
at how turned on and horny she was at Tiffany's display of monster meat
between her legs. Tiffany met Jordan's gaze briefly, and lifted her
eyebrows in a momentary bit of flirting.
"All right girls. I think I'm very satisfied with the job you've
done for stage two. Let's get ready and move on to stage three."
For the next step in the milking ritual, two of the nymphs went to
an equipment drawer and returned with what looked like a large plastic tube
or sheath. The nymphs immersed it in a bowl filled with the lubricant
solution, so that it was thoroughly coated, both inside and out.
Next, two of the nymphs took the sheath and brought it close to
Tiffany. One end of the sheath was placed over the head of Tiffany's cock,
and the entire sheath was gently lowered and fitted, until it was almost
completely surrounding the length of Tiffany's shaft.
The sheath was made of a special latex material that was flexible
enough so that it could adapt to the size and shape of Tiffany's cock, and
was also tough enough to withstand the rigors of the milking ritual.
The sheath actually left several inches uncovered at the base of
the shaft of Tiffany's cock, as well the same amount just before the head
of her cock. This would allow the sheath to be able to move up and down
somewhat during the milking ritual, without any ill effects.
Next, one of the nymphs reached into the equipment drawer, and
produced what looked like a small plastic bowl or cup. This was actually
the headpiece, which was the mate to the sheath that was currently on
Tiffany's cock. This piece was also lubricated in the liquid solution.
One of the nymphs handed it to Jordan, who brought it over to
Tiffany, and gently placed it on the head of her cock. Jordan gave the
headpiece a few gentle twists back and forth, and the headpiece quickly
expanded and settled around the huge shape of Tiffany's cockhead.
Once again, Jordan seemed to take liberties with fondling and
stroking Tiffany's cockhead, and also by staring directly into Tiffany's
eyes as she did so. Tiffany pretended not to notice for the most part, and
even winked and flirted at Jordan, as she played with Tiffany's cock. In
reality, Tiffany was far from amused however, and made a mental note to
herself to attend to Miss Jordan personally when her milking session was
over.
The headpiece was fitted so that the bottom opening would cling to
the natural shape of the lip or rim of Tiffany's cockhead, and would stay
affixed thanks to this.
The top of the headpiece left a small amount of free space near the
opening of Tiffany's cock, and then it tapered and came to a tubular
projection at the very end.
Two other nymphs produced a large clear plastic container, which
looked very much like a jar for fruit preserves, only much larger, and they
set it on a table a few feet away from Tiffany.
Tiffany knew that the containers were five gallons large.
The last step was a section of clear plastic tubing, which was also
coated in the special lubricant solution. One of the nymphs connected this
to the lid of the clear container, and the other end to the tubular
projection at the tip of the headpiece on Tiffany's cock.
Tiffany looked at herself in the mirror again, and smiled her
approval to the group of nymphs in the room. Then Tiffany reached to the
side of reclining pad with her right hand, and pressed a button. A dull
buzzing sounded in the room, and also in the chamber outside.
A moment later, another stunningly beautiful Amazon entered the
room. This was Barocca. Barocca was a dark-skinned girl, whose complexion
looked as though she might be from South America. Barocca was certainly
beautiful to look at, although she was not quite as hugely endowed as
Tiffany with her breasts. Barocca had on a flower-print bikini top, which
showed a large amount of gorgeous dark cleavage. She wore a tight fitting
loincloth below that had a considerable bulge in it. Some of the nymphs
had heard rumors that Barocca had an even larger cock than Tiffany when it
was fully erect.
One of the nymphs pressed a series of buttons on the equipment
cabinet. A quiet whirring of well-oiled machinery could be heard beneath
the floor. A section of the floor panel opened, and a large console type
structure rose slowly into place.
The console consisted of a small computer monitor, a keyboard, and
a series of switches and control levers. From this console, the operator
could control a near infinite array of feeling and sensations to the sheath
and headpiece, which were on Tiffany's cock.
A series of infrared sensors eliminated the need for wires. The
sheath was capable of exerting several hundred pounds of pressure on
Tiffany's cock, or more pressure than any partner's legs, thighs or hips
ever could. The force, pressure and rhythm could be alternated and
adjusted to produce hundreds of different combinations.
The nymphs had all retreated to their seats on the edges of the
chamber.
Barocca strolled in, walked directly over to Tiffany. Barocca
stopped just short of Tiffany's bulging shaft, and admired it for a moment.
Even though Barocca was a shemale amazon herself, it never ceased to amaze
any of the girls on the island when they saw one of them at full-blown
erection and hardness as Tiffany was now.
"Well Tiffany, you're looking as good as ever, if I do say so
myself," said Barocca.
Tiffany managed a greedy smile, and met Barocca's gaze. "You're
looking mighty delicious, yourself," she replied.
"Are you ready to begin your session of the milking ritual,
Tiffany?"
"Ready, willing and raring to go, Barocca," purred Tiffany.
Barocca sat down at the console. From here, she could work the
various controls, and have direct eye contact with Tiffany as she did so.
For the milking ritual, one of the other shemale amazons was always
chosen to run the controls, for the best results.
Although the nymphs has doubtless had experience with cocks before
in their various lives before coming to the island, none of them had ever
seen, much less handled, monster cocks like the hunk of meat that Tiffany
sported between her legs now.
Only the shemale sisters who had their own such large pieces of
cockmeat were trusted to run the controls to achieve the maximum results in
terms of pleasure for the girls being milked, as well as producing huge
volumes of sperm for the colony.
Barocca playfully brought her hands together, and made as if she
were cracking her knuckles. "All righty, Tiffany. Get ready for one hell
of a ride."
Barocca adjusted herself as she sat at the console. She made an
adjustment to one of the dials on the console, and entered a few
keystrokes.
"We'll start with something easy, to begin with."
A very quiet hum of machinery, much like a vibrator at low speed
could be heard coming from the platform where Tiffany was reclining. The
sheath slowly began to move up and down on Tiffany's cock.
"And now, a little pressure."
The sheath began to squeeze and contract on the shaft of Tiffany's
cock. Tiffany's huge shaft could be seen to actually change size and shape
in small amounts, as the sheath exerted its pressure on her cockmeat.
"Next, a little bit of 'good vibrations' are in order."
The sheath on Tiffany's cock began to ripple up and down in a
pulsating rhythm.
Tiffany could be seen drawing in her breath as the sensations
mounted, and she enjoyed the treatment she was getting.
After a few moments, Tiffany's balls began to swell slightly, and a
number of small blue veins could be seen on the surface of them. The huge
shaft on the front of Tiffany's cock began to slowly begin pulsing with a
life of its own.
Barocca immediately noticed this at the console, and either shut
down or greatly reduced the pressure and intensity of the stimulations on
Tiffany's cock.
"Oh no you don't, Tiffany. We're just getting started here."
Barocca flipped another switch on the console. The head of Tiffany's cock
seemed to flinch and contract for just a moment. The result of Barocca
flipping the switch was a quick application of pressure directly on the
head of Tiffany's cock. This caused any sensations that Tiffany might be
feeling of a nearing orgasm to be quickly suppressed.
Barocca waited for almost a minute, and then began the stimulations
to Tiffany's cock again. Barocca repeated this process for over forty
minutes to Tiffany, bringing her massive cock to the brink of orgasm time
and again, and then expertly holding back and cutting her off, before
Tiffany could reach her climax.
Barocca kept up a steady stream of sexy chatter as Tiffany wriggled
on the reclining platform from the joy she was receiving. Only a shemale
amazon could truly understand how to stimulate and prolong the attention to
such a monster cock as Tiffany or one of the other amazons had.
By now, Tiffany had broken out in a fine sweat which covered her
body, and she was panting audibly from trying to keep her composure as she
reveled in the pleasure that she was receiving from Barocca's efforts.
Finally Barocca looked at Tiffany from the console. "Well, I think
you just may be ready to shoot off, Tiffany. What do you think?"
"Damn! I thought you'd never get around to that. I've been ready
since you walked in here. Let me show you and the girls here what a cum
shot really is."
"All right, Tiffany. If you insist. Get ready, because here we
go," said Barocca.
Barocca made some adjustments to the settings on the console. The
machinery now produced a louder humming noise, as it moved into a higher
gear than before.
The sheath began moving faster in it's up and down, piston-like
motions on Tiffany's cock. Tiffany's cock became a slightly darker color
as the pressure increased and more blood swelled inside the flesh.
As the force of the stroking increased, Tiffany's balls began to
shake back and forth, and slap noisily against her thighs.
Tiffany began to heave and pant like a runner in a marathon race.
Her hands gripped the handholds on the reclining platform so hard that her
knuckles showed visibly.
Tiffany began to lose control, and began pleading and almost
screaming with Barocca.
"Oh, shit, yeah! Do it, do it, do it! Push me over the edge,
Barocca. Just do it!"
Barocca pushed her lips together in a sexy pout as Tiffany squealed
in ecstasy.
"As you command, my queen." Barocca pushed a final switch, and
then leaned forward for a closer view of what was to happen next.
The machinery increased to a higher humming noise, and the sheath
on Tiffany's cock was now moving at almost a blur.
Tiffany threw her head back against the platform, and began to
shriek and squeal in unabashed ecstasy.
"Oh, fuck, yes! Yes, yes, yes, do it!" The last syllable
escalated into a high-pitched scream of pleasure from Tiffany. For a
moment, Tiffany's eyes rolled back into their sockets as she was nearly
overcome with pleasure.
Tiffany regained control, and lowered her gaze to the clear plastic
container sitting on the table in front of the console.
Tiffany's cock began to shoot out its mammoth load of sperm. The
tubing had been coated with the special lubricant, so even though the
container was several feet away, Tiffany's cock could force the sperm
through the tubing and into the container with little or no effort.
Huge white streams of the thick liquid gushered forth into the
container. Some of the nymphs thought that this was almost a stream or
constant flow from Tiffany's cock. These were actually the incredible
amounts of cum that a shemale amazon's cock could produce under the ideal
conditions.
After several tremendous splurts had been delivered into the
container, the pumping of the sheath slowed to a slightly less frantic
pace.
Barocca adjusted it so that the pumping actions were slower and
prolonged. Much like those of a mechanical milking device working on a
cow's udders. That was how the ritual had gotten its nickname of "milking
time".
Tiffany continued to shoot off long, thick streams of hot, sticky
sperm into the container as everyone in the chamber watched in amazement.
Tiffany was now engrossed in the moment of her orgasm. Tiffany stared at
the shaft of her pulsing cock, the veins now clearly defined and
protruding.
Oblivious to anyone else in the chamber, Tiffany reached down and
began squeezing each of her enormous balls in each hand. Although Tiffany
couldn't come close to gripping one of her balls in each hand, she still
held them quite firmly.
Many of the shemale amazons had a habit of constantly using the
small 'hand clamps' that were popular in many gyms, during their free time,
to develop hand and wrist strength. The result was small, feminine hands
that were still suprisingly strong.
Tiffany exerted her strength, and her fingers dug into the surface
of her balls, causing them to flush to an even darker color. This caused
Tiffany's sperm to gush out even faster and harder into the container than
before. Barocca and the nymphs could hear it land loudly against the
plastic walls, like when a water hose was directed against a wall.
In this manner, Tiffany continued, locked in the throes of her
orgasm, for over five minutes. The five-gallon container slowly but
steadily filled to almost total capacity with Tiffany's hot, sticky sperm.
Other than some almost incoherent moans from Tiffany, the room was
almost silent. Barocca had seen this before, with many of the other
shemale amazons on the island, as well as more times than she could
remember when she herself was in Tiffany's place on the reclining platform.
Most of the nymphs had doubtless never seen a display of sexual
prowess like this before, and most of them sat in awe at the edge of the
chamber, trying to take in what they'd just seen.
Finally, Tiffany gave one last, loud groan, and let her hands slip
to her sides. The sheath stopped its rhythmic pumping on the shaft of
Tiffany's cock, and came to a stop. Barocca flicked one switch at the
console, and a tiny vacuum applied some suction to the tubing, as it sucked
the last of Tiffany's cum into the plastic container.
Tiffany had filled a five-gallon container to the near the rim with
pure molten sperm, in less than ten minutes. The entire process had taken
just under an hour, since Barocca had begun her ministrations on Tiffany's
cock from the console.
Tiffany relaxed on the reclining platform, still languishing in the
throes of her orgasm.
Having noted that she was completely finished, Barocca attended to
the business at hand.
"All right girls, you know the drill. I expect a turnaround time
of less than five minutes from you. You've all been briefed on your
duties. And no dawdling or fondling. There'll be time enough for playtime
later."
The nymphs gathered around Tiffany as she relaxed on the platform.
One girl removed the piece that covered the head of Tiffany's cock.
Another gently removed the sheath and slid it off of Tiffany's shaft.
Two other girls performed their duty on Tiffany's balls, which had
shrunken somewhat, so that they were closer to their normal size now. One
girl held them, while the other extended the rubber-like strap, and
unfastened it so that it could be removed. Tiffany was now naked on the
reclining platform. Even after such an incredible orgasm, Tiffany's cock
was still rock-hard and fully erect.
Two girls came forward with bottles of the special lubricant. They
quickly applied an even coating of the lubricant to every inch of Tiffany's
cock and balls. Tiffany's eyes gleamed as she saw the lights of the room
glistening on her skin.
Jordan and another girl came forward with another rubber-like
strap, and quickly placed it around the base of the shaft of Tiffany's
cock, and then did the quick crossover, and placed the other end around
Tiffany's balls, as they had done earlier.
Jordan performed her duties quickly and professionally this time.
With Barocca's warning fresh in her mind, Jordan did not want to take any
risks of falling into disfavor with any of the shemale amazons.
Two other nymphs came towards Tiffany and applied a fresh sheath to
the shaft of Tiffany's cock, and also the headpiece to the tip of it. One
girl fastened a new piece of tubing that connected to a fresh plastic
container that had been brought in.
Two girls moved over to the full container of Tiffany's sperm that
sat by the console.
One of them placed a special rubber seal on the top. Together they
bent down to pick it up.
"Be careful with that, girls," said Barocca. "While it's not hot
enough to scald you, the sperm is warmer than you think it might be. It's
also heavier than water, so lift with your knees and not with your backs."
The two girls carefully moved the container to a waiting storage
compartment at the side of the chamber.
From there, the same ritual proceeded as before. For almost an
hour, Barocca would stimulate and tease Tiffany's cock just to the point of
no return, and then hold off. Finally, Barocca would push Tiffany over the
edge, and Tiffany would shriek like a banshee, as she filled another
five-gallon container with her hot sperm.
Then the nymphs would attend to Tiffany, and prepare her cock and
balls just as they had done before, and affix a fresh container with new
tubing connected to her cock.
Six times in six hours this ritual was performed, and Tiffany had
produced almost thirty gallons of pure shemale sperm for the island. At no
point in the last six hours had Tiffany's cock been at less than full
erection.
"Okay, girls. You've all done your duties quite nicely this
afternoon," said Barocca. "I realize that for some of you, this was your
first time in the milking ritual." Barocca strolled over to Tiffany, where
she still reclined on the platform. "For those of you who are new here,
here's what we expect of you, and I'll give you the chance to ask some
questions also."
"You're all here," continued Barocca, "Because you all found out or
heard about us, either through your own diligence, or from a friend of a
friend, about our little 'society' here on the island. You've all shown an
interest for the kinkier side of things, particularly when it comes to
shemales, TV's, hermaphrodites, whatever you want to call it.
"No doubt you probably recognize Tiffany and myself from our stints
in mainstream porn a few years ago. We weren't 'equipped' back then like
we are now. That changed when we came to the island and were accepted
here."
"We screen the girls who apply here on a combination of things,"
said Tiffany. "First there's looks and figure. You've got to have what it
takes, and all of you obviously have that. Then there's the willingness to
follow instructions, and show some discipline. And last but not least how
you can perform one-on-one, or in other combinations with myself, Barocca
or any of the other amazons on the island."
"You'll be here for several weeks," said Barocca. "If several of
the amazons will vouch for you or recommend you, you're in. You'll become
one of us, and a 'member of the family' so to speak.
"You'll be asked to perform numerous tasks," Tiffany continued.
"Everything from performing in the rituals and other domestic tasks like
you've just done, to satisfying any of the amazons in any way at any time.
Show us that you've got what it takes, and you'll more than likely make it.
If you screw up, or if you're squeamish and shy away, we'll send you on
your way. If anybody has any reservations or second thoughts after what
you've just seen and heard, you're free to go now."
Tiffany was greeted by polite silence, and a few shakes of the head
from the girls.
"Okay, great," said Tiffany. "What we've just done here in the
milking ritual is produce and store the sperm that keeps us able to
function as the shemale amazons that we call ourselves.
"A lot of the sperm is refined and processed into nutrients and
vitamins that we take several times a week, to maintain our cocks, and our
general health. And a lot of it is kept in reserve for orgies and special
occasions. Believe me, none of it goes to waste around here.
"We go to the lengths we do to prepare and treat our cocks like we
do, so that we can produce the incredible volumes of high-quality sperm
that's needed. But this is only in the milking ritual. During regular
sex, our cocks stay roughly the same size, and we can still produce very
impressive cum shots, but obviously no where near what you've just
seen. But you'll get to experience us in action firsthand later on."
"There are over fifty amazons such as Tiffany and I on the island,"
said Barocca. "We rotate turns in the milking ritual. It's a six-hour job
as you just saw. That happens every ten to fourteen days for each of us.
We take turns at various domestic and maintenance tasks, but the majority
of our time is spent in the pursuit of pleasure."
"If you're selected," said Tiffany, "You'll go through a surgical
process that I won't bore you with the details of, that will graft a cock
to you. You'll be fed a special diet, and with time and practice, you'll
soon have a gorgeous hunk of meat between your legs like mine, or like
Barocca's. By the time we're done with you, you'll feel like you can punch
holes in walls with your cock."
The girls giggled and tittered nervously around the chamber.
"But seriously," said Tiffany, "You'll also be taught various mind
control techniques, so that you can truly control your body, and
especially, your cock. You've all doubtless wondered how I've managed to
stay hard throughout all this time. That's one of the benefits.
"With a little willpower," Tiffany closed her eyes and
concentrated, and her cock slowly became flaccid, and assumed more normal
proportions. "You can turn it on and off. Just like a faucet."
Tiffany's cock soon looked like what most of the girls had seen,
now being approximately five to six inches long, and only about as thick as
some of her fingers.
"Okay," said Tiffany. "Who's got a question?"
"How do you manage to run this island, and keep it in the style it
is?" asked one of the newer girls.
"Well, we have plenty of money for when we need it," said Barocca.
"We make a rather lucrative business selling custom videos and photos of
the girls to private collectors. We film almost everything when we have
our fun and games also.
"The island itself is ours outright. It's a gift from some very
special fans that are the powers that be in the jet set, as well as the
governing members of some Caribbean nations. As a result, this island
doesn't exist on any official charts or atlases. Sure, it's here. But we
really have to want to be found, for anyone to actually get here."
"Some of our best customers have also been some of the more famous
celebrities, as well as even numerous elected officials," said Tiffany.
"So not only do most people not even know that we exist, the movers and
shakers have seen to it that they won't find out.
"And if anyone tried to spread the word about our little society, I
doubt if anyone would ever believe them. Would you? And as I said, we
have more than enough incriminating photos and videos of past clients that
they'd do anything to avoid being exposed."
"So we make more than enough to keep ourselves afloat,
financially," said Barocca. "The few supplies and goods we need, we order
discreetly and cheaply from businessmen who are happy to keep quiet, in
return for a little 'special treatment' from some of the girls here."
"And now," said Barocca, "Comes one of the final tests. Like I
said, you've all been screened for liking the kinkier things in sex. And
now's the time to prove it."
Barocca stood up and removed her loincloth. Her cock was roughly
identical to that of Tiffany's in size, and just a little darker in skin
coloring.
"It'll be just a moment while I wake up 'John Henry' here," she
chuckled. "Tiffany, I know that you'd like to join in too, but I do think
you should relax and recharge the old batteries for a little while. So
you're going to sit this one out."
Barocca closed her eyes, and concentrated, and also began gently
rubbing and massaging her cock and balls. In less than a minute, Barocca's
cock quickly filled with blood, like a long thin balloon filling with air
at a carnival.
Barocca's cock was the same skin color as the rest of her body, and
it quickly swelled and expanded until it was thicker than her wrist. The
length of Barocca's cock was roughly the same as Tiffany's, although
Barocca let her cock point straight out from her body so that all of the
girls could get a clear view of it.
Almost two feet long, Barocca's dick was rock hard, with a number
of veins running up and down the shaft of it. Her balls had swollen so
that they were now larger than two tennis balls beneath her cock, and
swayed back and forth as she stroked her cock.
Satisfied that her cock was ripe and ready for playtime, Barocca
strutted in front of the girls, proudly displaying her monster meat, and
watching the girls' expressions as she waved her dick in front of their
faces.
"Impressive, isn't it, girls?" boasted Barocca. "Something like
this of your very own is what you can look forward to, if you make the cut.
"We're going to have two quick lessons, to see if you can follow
instructions, and to see if you've really got some of the sexual qualities
that we like here on the island.
"Number one," said Barocca, "is cocksucking, and how we usually do
it on the island. Now I know that all of you are certainly no strangers
when it comes to this. But I doubt that you've ever handled anything quite
this size before. You aren't going to get the entire head of one of these
inside your mouth, even though many before you have tried.
"This first time around, don't worry about actually sucking on me.
Concentrate on covering the tip, where the opening is, and enjoy the taste
of what you're about to receive. For future activities here on the island,
imagine that you're trying to suck the juice out of an orange, for a good
comparison.
"Number two," continued Barocca, "Is cum. You've got to love the
taste of cum, and enjoy feeling it slither down your throat. I'm going to
make myself cum in few moments here. This will be a 'quickie' so to speak,
compared to what will be expected of you during the rest of your stay on
the island. After being on duty during the milking ritual, this will be
both a reward, and a good measure to see if you've got what it takes."
Barocca stroked her cock, and squeezed her balls for several
moments. In a short time, she was panting, and a fine layer of sweat had
broken out on her body in places.
"All right, girls. Line up in single file. Who wants to be the
lucky girl who goes first?" asked Barocca.
One by one, the girls knelt in front of Barocca, and assumed the
position. Each girl gave a fine accounting of herself. The girls all
flinched ever so slightly as they felt the heat of Barocca's sperm as it
entered their mouths.
Barocca gave each girl half a dozen healthy splurts, as she
unloaded into their eagerly waiting gullets. When she decided each girl
had had enough, Barocca clamped on the shaft of her cock with both hands,
and quickly pulled away. Like Tiffany, Barocca had incredible hand and
wrist strength, and could exercise tremendous control over her cock, even
in the middle of an orgasm.
Jordan was the last of the nymphs to receive a load of sperm from
Barocca. Jordan managed to engulf almost half of Barocca's cockhead. She
also exerted more sucking force with her mouth and throat, so that she
received a considerably larger dose of semen from Barocca than any of the
girls before her. Most of the other girls had merely inserted the tip of
Barocca's cock in their mouths, and then enjoyed a few swallows of cum.
Jordan's efforts were not lost on Barocca and Tiffany.
"Well, Tiffany. It looks as though we've got a regular 'eager
beaver' on our hands here," said Barocca. "You definitely get an 'E' for
effort, Jordan honey. But I think that you're trying to take more than
your fair share here."
Barocca playfully pulled her cock away from Jordan's mouth without
warning. "The rest of this load is reserved for myself and Tiffany."
Barocca walked quickly over to Tiffany, as she still laid on the
reclining platform. The two amazons momentarily ignored the rest of the
nymphs in the chamber, as Barocca thrust her cockhead into Tiffany's
eagerly waiting mouth. Barocca let Tiffany greedily slurp down splurt
after splurt of her delicious cum.
From time to time, Barocca would grab the shaft of her cock, and
take it away from Tiffany's luscious mouth so that she could swallow a
mouthful of her own jism herself.
Barocca and Tiffany spent the next few minutes enjoying themselves
like this, until Barocca let her cock go limp and return to more normal
dimensions, like Tiffany's.
Barocca turned to the girls. "All right girls. Some of you've had
a busy first day here, and I'm glad to say that each of you shows a lot of
potential. You can all head to your quarters now. The new girls will find
a list of your duties and assignments waiting for you there. Report to
where you're scheduled first thing in the morning."
The girls filed out of the chamber, with Jordan being the last in
line.
Tiffany noticed this, and called out to her, just as she reached
the door.
"Jordan. Come here, won't you please?"
"Yes, mistress."
"Cut the act, Jordan," said Tiffany. "Don't think I didn't notice
the way that you took liberties fondling me during the milking time, girl."
"As well as trying to drink me dry, when you weren't given
permission," said Barocca.
Jordan assumed a pose of quiet attentiveness, and lowered her eyes.
"I can tell that you just love horse-sized cocks, and drinking and
sucking cum until it's ready to fill you to the bursting point," said
Tiffany. "Don't you, slut?"
"Yes, mistress," Jordan replied meekly.
"All right, trollop," said Tiffany. "Listen, and listen good.
Barocca and I both think that you've got what it takes to really go far
here on the island. Your reputation has preceded you just a little bit.
Many of us here on the island are well aware that you've had a rather
successful career in fuck and suck videos of your own, before coming here."
"Yes, that's true, mistress," said Jordan, somewhat embarrassed at
knowing that she was more famous than she thought.
"Play your cards right, girl," said Tiffany, "and do exactly as
you're told, and you'll have more dick between your legs, as well as
getting it from others here on the island, than you'll ever know what to do
with."
"Would you like that, slut?" said Barocca.
"Yes, I would, mistress," said Jordan.
"Very well, then," said Tiffany. "As of right now, you'll be doing
'special duty' from now on, for myself and Barocca, as well as some of our
other friends, for your little indiscretion here tonight. This is in
addition to your regular duties on the island."
"If you like cock, we're going to feed it to you in every hole,
until think you're going to be split in two, and then we'll shove them in
even deeper," said Barocca. "And then we're going to fill you so full of
cum, you'll think you're going to drown," she continued. "And then we'll
pump even more cum into you. If you can satisfy us all, and still ask for
more, we'll reward you beyond your wildest dreams."
"Go to your quarters, and get some rest, Jordan," said Tiffany.
"When we call for you tomorrow, be ready to give the performance of your
life."
"Thank you, mistress," said Jordan. "I won't disappoint you."