Sarah woke on the same camp stretcher she had been sleeping on for the last few months. In the same room she had lived in for the same time, a room in which she had become very familiar. The room was large, large enough for four people and several devices. In one corner was her bed, in another a well-used professional treadmill, another contained a soft floor mat and the final corner held an exposed toilet and bathroom equipment. The room also had exactly three stools, each with a complicated machine of tubes and pumps next to it. The final pieces of equipment were three specially designed tables that stood need Sarah's bed.
There was also a door.Sarah didn't think of the door much. It hadn't been opened since her very first days there and Sarah had no idea when it was might open again.
Sarah was a prisoner. Kidnapped from an unusual club she been visiting with a date, a man she had meet online. Sarah had talked to this man and found herself agreeing to go with him to a club. She had been bored with the men she had been dating lately, but something about this man Sarah found very attractive. Something about his confidence and the way he held himself. He had promised her a good time and a new experience, one that she would never forget. Now, of course, Sarah could see she had been tricked into a trap. A trap she had willingly walked into.
Even so, Sarah knew she was lucky not to be one of the other three girls in the room. At least Sarah had the freedom to move her arms. She was also not gagged twenty four hours a day. Sleeping was better as well, Sarah didn't have to sleep in a limited position with a large plug in her arse. In fact the other girls were unable to sleep at all without the plug.
Thinking of the others Sarah sighed to herself. It was time to get them up. They would need toileting, cleaning and feeding. She needed breakfast herself as well. The girls first orgasm would have to wait as well, unless something started during her breakfast.
Sarah walked to the first girl, 'Brown' she called her, named after the colour of her hair. The other girls were Red and Black. Sarah didn't know their real names and as they have been gagged since she arrived here they had never had a chance to tell. She sometimes found herself just staring at the gags, large red balls secured with thick leather straps around and over their heads, and wondering what that must be like. She could only imagine how their jaws must have ached when they first started wearing them, but at some time they had adjusted to their fate.
Brown was lying, strapped down on her back, on waist high table. Although Sarah couldn't see from above, she knew the girls arms were trapped together behind in an elbow high leather mono-glove. The table had a hollow in the middle positioned so the girl could still lie flat on her back. She was completely naked, just as Sarah was herself, the main difference was Brown's large full breasts. Sarah operated a leaver to tilt the table to standing position then undid the straps and supported Brown as she stepped away. That wasn't as easy as it sounds, a large plug was built into the table. It had a small shaft and a much larger head. Brown had to move forward carefully to extract herself, the plugs large head stretching her arse wide as it came out.
Expecting follow through after a night plugged, Sarah lead the girl quickly to the toilet. After Brown relieved herself Sarah leaned her belly down on the cleaning table and wiped her clean with a wet cloth. Brown didn't resist or cause trouble, she had been through this same procedure many times as well. Sarah paid careful attention to her pussy, after cleaning she would get another wet cloth and open Brown's lips and clean inside and around any folds of skin, she would always end with the clit exposing it and cleaning around and under the hood.
This time Sarah noticed Brown's breath start to get deeper as she worked. Good, she thought to herself, if I can get Brown knocked over straight away it would save her the effort later. The others girls would just have to wait until they were finished. This was one of the reasons Brown had become her favourite, she was easy to get warmed up. The other two girls took more time and work to bring them to orgasm. Red in particular would sometimes be unable to cum even once, let alone twice in the one day. Those were bad days, the man who had placed them on this room didn't take well to assigned tasks not being completed.
"Well, at least I can count on you beautiful." Sarah whispered into Brown's ear as she dropped the cloth and drove two fingers into her already wet pussy.
Brown gave a little grasp, as much as she could through the gag, and started to push back against Sarah's hand as she worked her fingers in and out. Sarah was sure that Brown understood they all would be punished if tasks were not complete and did everything she could to help. Not that it seemed hard for Brown, often in the morning she woke horny and ready to go. Sarah barely having to touch her to put her over the edge. Sarah guessed that the butt plug was a turn on for Brown, it seemed to flick a switch.
Moving her fingers from thrusting to Brown's clit directly, Sarah rubbed roughly as she knew that was effective. Brown started to moan as Sarah detected a light sheen of sweat on her body signalling that she was close. Ready for that sign, Sarah pushed the thumb of her other hand into Brown's arse, hardly finding resistance on the way in. That was all it took for Brown to go over the edge. She came hard with Sarah holding her hands against and in her until it was over.
The monitoring collar around the neck of Brown was flashing a blue light, Sarah guessed it was reporting back to its control what had just happened. The collar around her own neck would not report anything until she experienced her own first orgasm of the day. Sarah gave small shiver of fear, the collars did more than report. If she couldn't get Red to cum twice today she would experience its other use tonight. Sarah frowned, she didn't intend for that to happen. Red was going to have to learn to accept her fate.
Sarah gave Brown another quick wipe down and gave her a small hug. Their breasts pressed firmly against each other.
"Thanks Brown," she said "I'll try and make your next one special."
Brown nuzzled against Sarah's shoulder for a moment in response. Sarah noticed Brown's breasts already starting to leak milk and heard in own stomach rubble. Get the other two girls up, she thought, then breakfast.
Soon Sarah had Red and Black up from their tables and cleaned. Neither girl had responded at all to her rubbing, Sarah didn't worry about it for the moment, better to get everyone feed and have a fully belly herself. Then she could put the time into the girls orgasms.
"Feeding time girls!" Sarah called clapping her hand against her thigh, almost as if she was calling a pet.
The three girls started moving towards their feeding stations. Sarah felt a moment of guilt for acting like that. She didn't intend to, when she first found herself in this room and being taught her duties she tried to connect with the girls like people. But as time went on she found herself thinking of them more as something less than human, almost like pets. Pets she had to feed twice a day. Pets that made a mess each time they used the toilet that she had to clean up. Pets that needed her for all their needs. Not that they could help it Sarah knew, with their arms bound permanently behind them and gags that never came out, they were limited in what they could do and how they could communicate.
The girls each sat on a stool and Sarah, moving quickly with experience, started setting up the PEG feeding equipment for each one. Each girl had a tube inserted in her stomach and, after warming the liquid for the feed, Sarah took the cap of the tube and connected the feeding hose. Then she turned on the machine that would slowly pump the balance feed directly into the girls stomach. Sarah had been horrified when she first saw this, but realised that it had been necessary so the gags would never have to be removed. She was familiar with it now and didn't think twice and she connected everything up, thankful she didn't have to feed this way herself. She had a liquid only diet as well, but at least she was able to feed herself.
With each of the girls now connected and being fed, Sarah realised how hungry she was. She moved in front of Brown and knelt down between her legs. Sarah held one of Brown's swollen breasts in her hands for a moment before drawing the nipple and a sizable part of the tit into her mouth. Sarah started to suck and almost at once her mouth was full of milk. Swallowing it down Sarah got into the motion of draining Brown's breast. When she sensed it was starting to run low she quickly switched to the other.
Sarah loved this, she felt herself growing wet between her legs as she fed. Still sucking on Brown's second breast Sarah started to gently rub herself at the same time.
"Thanks for that." She said, finishing the breast and giving Brown smile and pat on the cheek.
Sarah moved to Black next and quickly finished both breasts, still rubbing herself as she went. Black's milk ran the fastest and Sarah actually found herself sometimes using her for a quick snack during the day. Black didn't show enjoyment or displeasure, she seemed to follow directions without complaint and, with a little bit of work, Sarah could bring her to climax.
Red however was a different story. Red still seemed to be resisting her life as human milking cow. Not that Sarah could really blame her, but there wasn't much else they could do about if they both were to survive. By being stubborn about everything she was just making everything difficult for Sarah. If Sarah couldn't compete her tasks, which at the moment was simply to get each girl to have two orgasms a day, then she was punished. Many days Sarah had not been able to get Red to cum and her collar had administered electric shocks at night. Not Red's collar, just Sarah's. Red not being able to cum was apparently Sarah's responsibility. Sarah felt a flash of anger at that thought.
Red's PEG feed was finished so Sarah disconnected the machine. She was still turned on and decided to finish while sucking on Red's breasts and damn it if she wasn't going to get Red off at the same time. Or at least make her wish she would. Today was going to be different Sarah thought, if she was going to be punished then, for a change, Red was going to experience punishment as well.
Red was looking up at her, probably wondering why Sarah hadn't started to feed yet. Sarah looked at her and shook her head while she disconnected the other girls from their machines.
"Not yet Red," she said "I'm going to try something a little different. See if we cannot make this work for us both. Come with me to the mat."
Sarah stood in front of Red, waiting for her to get up. Even angry she had to admire this girls body, she was attractive with a slim waist and long shapely legs. Sarah was sure her breasts would have been large and firm even before they were full of milk. And that milk, Sarah didn't know why, but Red's milk was the best. As much as she loved Brown, and enjoyed Black's milk and compliance, Sarah just loved the taste of Red's milk. For some reason Red's resistance only increased Sarah's desire.
Red continued to sit and look up at Sarah, a defiant look in her eyes. Sarah suddenly realised she stood at a crossroads, always in the past if Red had resisted too much Sarah had backed down. Or changed the request. Probably because Sarah had always felt guilty for the position they were all in. Sarah was a prisoner here herself, what right had she to demand things of the others. At least that is how she used to think. Last night Sarah's collar had continued to administer shocks for hours because of Red. Today Sarah realised she didn't want to be punished because of Red. Today was going to be different.
Sarah grabbed a fistful of Red's hairs and dragged her to her feet.
