Tag: big breasts
Thursday, April 28th, 2011
The Farmer sent this in response to my research about HuCows and forced lactation:
It takes discipline and time to force a milk supply quantities substantial enough to meet our requirements.
In order to get your nipples and areolas tough enough to handle what’s ahead, every time you’re washed, rough loofah sponges will be applied until your areolas are red, puffy and sore. To be certain there are no small scrapes to be infected, rubbing alcohol will be applied. Then oils and lotions will be applied to your udders via vigorous massages.
For the first three days, your udders will also be used every six hours to effectively stimulate hormone levels. Likely this will involve abusive acts of clamping and rough tit fucks by members who delight in talking your freshly abraded sore nipples while you cry.
On day four, your udders will be suckled upon by greedy mouths every four hours for a minimum of 20 minutes. This is in addition to any other activities to stimulate your udders and hormone levels — as well as meeting any other needs we have.
Of course, you’ll have other duties to perform, things to submit to, during this time.
After three weeks, we’ll begin milking those udders with our hands after the 20 minutes of sucking.
By week four, you’ll have some milk coming in — and that’s when we must work on increasing the volume of milk by putting you on the milking machine. For five to ten minutes at the low level every four hours at first, replacing the human sucking and milking (save for community members who want to take milk as they wish). To increase milk production, we’ll then increase the amount of time and level of suction power over time. Along with monitoring your milk production, we’ll be monitoring — and controlling — your whorish cow in estrus breeding need responses.
Tags: big breasts, forced lactation, hucow, livestock, nipples, rough tit play, serving
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Monday, March 14th, 2011
Researching my position as possible livestock for The Farmer leads me to the discovery of Human Cows or HuCows.
While it gives me bit of an idea about what to expect and how to behave, it seems much kinder than what The Farmer describes…
Of course, when I see what’s happened to Cassandra Calogera’s nipples after her big 36FFs were abused by “The Goat Milker,” I’m even less thrilled by what The Farmer has already said about being his livestock.
The Goat Milker is real goat milker with 1/16 horsepower providing 30in Mercury in max suction — modified for pulsating, sensual, nipple stimulation. From the looks of it, I’m not sure “sensual” is the right word.
I wonder if The Farmer has a milking machine like that?
Also, The Farmer said he would force me to lactate… Is that even possible without being pregnant? More research I guess…
Tags: big breasts, goat milker, hucow, humiliation, livestock, nipples, rough tit play, tools and toys
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Tuesday, August 31st, 2010
While there is, I am told, quite the delight in cropping, canning, slapping bound breasts and watching them bounce, I can tell you that there is worse…
Having your bound, swollen, hard boobs placed on another surface and given rousing smacks convinces you that they will, indeed, burst.
Blackie and Marc like to enjoy the best of both worlds. First they’ll have me stand and enjoy them bare and bouncing from the hits they take. Then they’ll bound them tight and watch their limited bouncing. And then they’ll have me kneel, placing my bound breasts tits on another surface to continue their abuse. This allows them to hold me by my hair and control my head too…
When they tire of that — or at last when they realize they must release my breasts from the ropes or risk permanent damage, they will untie the ropes and sit on the bed.
I then must lube up their cocks and give them my sore, red, swollen, aching tits to fuck.
There hasn’t been a time that the grip of their hands tightly wrapping my breasts around their cocks hasn’t brought me to tears… Their fingers always managing to anchor themselves to the most sensitive parts… The thrusting of their hard dicks ravages the tender abused sides of my breasts… Blackie says I cry so much, my tears could be the lube!
(If only one of them is present, they are gentlemen who take turns fucking my tits — which greatly lengthens my suffering.)
There are many variations, of course; the devices used to whip my breasts, the addition of clamps and clothespins for my nipples, etc. …Their delight is only limited by their imaginations and passions (which are limitless), and the amount of abuse the human body can take before permanent damage occurs. But the latter is only a challenge to the former desires.
Call me, and I can tell you about the variations — or you can tell me what you like to do to abuse big breasts…
Image from Amateur Tied; found via Rope Bondage, via a link from Klaudia’s Rough Phone Sex.
Tags: big breasts, bound, cane, crop, hair pulling, pain not pleasure, rough tit play, tied up, tit fuck, torture
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Friday, August 27th, 2010
Back when Blackie & I were dating — in that early stage of infatuation & insecurity — I teased him with an observation about the other women I’d seen him out with. Most of them were members of the itty-bitty-tittie-committee, and I, well, I have 36Es. So my teasing was as much about being reassured that he found me attractive, even if I feared I wasn’t his usual “type.”
I distinctly remember saying to him, “Well, you clearly subscribe to the ‘More than a mouthful is wasted’ philosophy… So I guess my ample charms are, if not an actual waste, wasted on you.”
I also distinctly remember his reply. “I assure you they are desired in equally ample proportion — and they certainly will not go to waste.”
At the time, my ego delightfully wrapped it around me as warm reassurance that he found me sexy. But now, I’ve come to understand that he meant that literally: No part of my breasts shall be wasted, no small space shall go without it’s attentions, use & abuse.
Tags: big breasts, Pinkie and Blackie history, rough tit play
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Tuesday, August 24th, 2010
Soft, heavy & tender, I hold them in my hands, presenting them as instructed. My mind is in a similar situation…
Tags: big breasts, nipples, phone sex availability, serving, sub space is divine
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Tuesday, August 24th, 2010
Since you’re Master Members, I thought I’d share with you some tips on how to make the most of Pinkie’s tits, the first being that she hates having her breasts called “tits.” So naturally, that’s how I refer to them all the time.
More than 10 tips for making the most of Pinkie’s big fat tits below the cut.
Tags: big breasts, nipple, nipples, pain as pleasure, pain not pleasure, rough tit play, tit fuck, tools and toys, torture
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Friday, June 4th, 2010
Just found out there are “special plans for me” this weekend, so I won’t be around (either on the phone or blogging). When I return, I’m bound to have stories to share — including what happened last weekend when Blackie & Marc returned.
Image via S & M = Smoke & Mirrors.
Tags: big breasts, bound, phone sex availability, rope, tied up, tit fuck
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Wednesday, May 26th, 2010
Exchanges via NiteFlirt messages, including photos.
Tags: big breasts, bound, clamps, nipples, rough tit play, serving, tied up
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Thursday, May 20th, 2010
I’ve been sweating out Blackie & Marc’s reactions to my recent failure… I know they know. I sent my emailed confession, and they check the blog and my NF messages at least daily when they are away… But so far, they’re letting me stew in worry and anxiety.
In fact, they have not contacted me at all about their return date (last I heard, it could be any time between now and Monday night) and I’m supposed to pick them up at the airport.
Their silence is deafening.
Or at least it was.
Marc’s broken his stoic vow by sending me a link to this image and just four words: your Ass Is Mine.
He probably didn’t even have to say those four words, a picture being worth a thousand of them and all. But I suppose he didn’t want any ambiguity about which hole he’d be using.
So now the anxiety of the unknown has been replaced by the anxiety of knowing. At least as far as Marc goes; Blackie still has me suffering under his silence.
Intellectually I know that both are applying techniques to heighten my anticipation — but this knowledge does nothing to stem the fear. My throat gasps as if a hand was there choking, my breasts heave in response. And my asshole quivers in fear.
I hear people talking about how things never live up to their expectations, but this is one time where I don’t think I’ll be so lucky. Maybe it’s because I’m betting my ass, and my ass is always a sore loser.
Tags: anal, BDSM relationships, big breasts, fear, pain not pleasure, power play, serving
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