I don't know how long before the next person came in, but I was startled when the door suddenly opened behind me, and I had to force myself not to turn around. The door closed, and I could feel someone looking down at me, quietly breathing.
Wondering who it could be and what they were going to do to me, which was pushing my anxiety level way up. I was almost ready to accept the punishment for looking when a hand covered in a white glove reached over my shoulder to squeeze my left breast, causing me to jump.
"No need to be so jumpy dear. It's just little ol' me," the woman standing behind me said.
Glancing up, I saw a tall thin woman wearing a pair of dress slacks and a loose-fitting blouse. She had brown eyes, an olive complexion, and shoulder-length blonde hair with dark highlights streaked through it.
As I gazed into her eyes, she smiled at me and moved her other hand to follow the first, capturing my right breasts in her hand. She started squeezing my breasts about halfway between the start of my areola and my nipple, avoiding the nametag pined through the nipple. She compressed my breast toward my chest wall and then squeezed outward.
It was excruciating with the pin through my nipple. I didn't understand what the woman was doing until a clear fluid dripped from my nipples. After a few minutes, the liquid became steady, and I realized she was milking my breasts.
"Why don't you get a little more comfortable dear? Move onto your hands and knees facing the door," she said, stepping back to get something from the table.
I moved around and got into position as she walked back carrying two empty coffee cups. She forced the clear fluid into them through trial and error as my breasts hung down from the chest wall.
"You are doing wonderful dear," she said as she milked me.
Oh my God, she is milking me like a fucking cow,
I thought as she continued to express my milk.
The stimulation was new, but I found it exciting, and in a short time, I could feel fresh juices leaking out of my pussy. Since it was still early in my pregnancy, the woman could only get a little milk out of my breasts into each before the milk dwindled to a trickle, but she seemed happy with what she had.
She tasted one cup and made me drink the other while she stroked my throat and breasts. The fluid was kind of thick but sweet, and I found that I liked the flavor.
"Nothing like the taste of freshly squeezed milk," she said with a smile.
"Did getting milked excite you, dear?"
"No, mistress," I told her.
"Let's check just to be sure," she said, slipping one and two fingers into my pussy.
"I think you are lying to me, dear. Your pussy is soaked."
The mystery woman added another finger, causing a moan to escape me as another orgasm started to build. She added another finger, and it wasn't long before her entire hand slipped inside me.
I pushed back against her hand as she pushed her arm forward.
"If I didn't know better, I would think you are getting ready to cum. Now, I haven't given you permission to cum, dear, and if you do before I permit you, the game is over," the woman said as she spread her hand a little more, causing me to start panting harder.
"Maybe I can help you out," she said, and still fucking me with her hand, the woman smacked my engorged clit with the back of her other hand. The pain was intense and stopped my orgasm cold, leaving me shaking and crying as she continued fisting me.
"I am glad I was able to help, dear," she said as she pulled hard, and I felt her hand leave my pussy with a plopping sound.
I knelt, shivering, on the floor where she had milked me, waiting for what she would do to me next.
"I know that hurt, dear, but it was for your own good."
The woman knelt next to me.
"I would hate to think that I could have done something to help you continue the game and that I failed you by not at least trying," she said as she started to finger my asshole.
She put another finger inside my ass and started finger fucking me hard, causing me to groan. She did this for a few minutes and then stood up.
I heard her clothes rustling and saw out of the corner of my eye that she tossed her slacks onto the seat Sue had taken when this all started. Her panties soon followed, and I felt her get behind me as she knelt. Her hands ran back and forth between my clit and asshole before I felt pressure from something hard forced into my ass.
"Just relax, dear, and you have permission to cum as I fuck your sweet little ass," she said, pushing into my ass.
It took her a few strokes, but soon I felt her hips hitting my ass as she settled into a rhythm fucking my ass. I guess she was wearing a strapon, and judging by how far it was going inside of me, it had to be close to nine or ten inches long.
It was only a few minutes of her fucking my ass that I started building towards the orgasm she had stopped earlier. The movement of her going in and out of my ass felt incredible.
She fucked me for about ten minutes before I got close to a climax. I could hear her breathing and knew she was close when she reached down and lightly ran her nail over my clit. That was all it took to push me over the edge, and I started squirting on the floor.
My orgasm seemed to push the woman over the edge, and I felt the strapon getting larger before it released a flood of fluid into my ass. The jets of liquid shooting inside me triggered another orgasm. The sensation was too much, and I collapsed onto my elbows as the woman fucking me slowly pulled the strapon out of my ass. I could feel something leaking out of my asshole and running down my leg.
The woman moved from behind me and walked before me, pushing the strapon into my mouth. As soon as it entered my mouth, I realized this was a real dick, and I guess the surprise on my face told her I finally caught on.
"Surprise, dear. Now get me nice and clean like a good little slut. Can't have a dirty dick now, can I?"
She grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it over her head. She had nice B-cup breasts in a lacy black bra. She unsnapped the bra and stood before me naked except for her heels.
Looking up at her body, discounting the dick in my mouth, she looked every bit like a woman. I guess she saw the confusion and laughed at me.
"The breasts are real, as is the rest of me, but I have not been able to part with my cock, and since I like women much better than men, I have decided to keep it." She said as she creased her breasts. As I sucked on her dick to clean off my ass and cum, I felt her getting hard again.