It was another night out for Vanessa, a tight little dress adorning her body, accentuating her luscious curves as she strut from club to club in search of her prey. Vanessa had no issues turning heads, several men desperate to spend a night with her simply from a glance, but the difficulty in bringing one home with her came from the reputation she had built up…
Each time a man’s jaw dropped at her shirt-straining breasts, or ogled her plump ass, their friends would snap them back and warn them to stay away. Tales of men being held hostage for the evening, forced to be fed milk from her tits as she milked them in return… It was enough to turn all of them away, still stealing glances of her incredible body, but never tempted to accept her advances.
Because of this, each weekend, she usually spent hours scouring the local clubs for a tourist, someone drunk enough, without a friend to warn them, or deep down, hoping for a man who heard her stories and still came to speak with her, perhaps even a little eager to do so.
Sadly for Vanessa, despite her efforts, it was seeming as though she would be returning home empty-handed this time, until an unfamiliar face caught her eye…
It was a plain-looking man in a corner booth, sitting alone and glancing up at everyone around the club occasionally. It was the perfect target! An awkward guy who adventured out to a club for a bit of fun… little did he know what kind of fun Vanessa had in store for him as she strut toward his booth. The poor man’s eyes widened in shock as she got closer, realizing when she finally stood in front of him that it wasn’t the lights tricking him, she was gorgeous beyond belief!
Vanessa watched expectantly as the man stood up, his lips quivering as he struggled to find a way to start speaking with her, but instead giving her something else to focus on. In his panicked state, he wasn’t aware of just how much he was ‘appreciating’ her body, but Vanessa could see very well! The man was tenting his pants rather obviously, fiddling with his hands as he still tried to find something to say.
Rolling her eyes, Vanessa confidently stepped forward, exaggerating her movements to let her tits bounce in front of his face as she clutched the back of his head, pulling him in so that she could whisper into his ear.
“How about I take care of your ‘problem’ down here, hm~?”
As if it hadn’t become painfully obvious what she had noticed, Vanessa emphasized her words by gliding her other hand between his legs, tightly squeezing the man’s package, feeling it tense between her fingers.
“Well, how about you come back to my place and I’ll let you cum inside of me as you moan into my tits~?”
A faint whimper escaped the man’s throat when Vanessa finished toying with him, and when she stepped back, all she could see was a red-faced man who was clearly having troubles putting his words together. Opting to take that as a yes, she grabbed his hand and guided it around her waist, encouraging him to grab her ass as they walked out of the club. A myriad of stares were locked on the two of them as they left, the unsuspecting man likely imagining their jealousy at how he somehow managed to go home with the most gorgeous woman of the night! Though Vanessa knew what they were really thinking… how this poor man had been successfully lured into her trap, and that he was in for a long night…
They both hurried back to her place, the man no longer trying to hide his erection beneath his pants, letting any curious onlookers understand what was about to happen. Each one knew who Vanessa was, but none chose to warn the man, leaving him to his fate.
Once they arrived at her home, Vanessa’s demeanor changed… She was no longer teasing and flirty, she turned around to face the man after locking her door, tossing the keys to one side as she strutted her way closer to him.
“Strip, now!”
The order was sudden, but he clumsily obeyed, fumbling with his clothes until they dropped into a messy pile on the floor. Left there naked in front of the still-clothed Vanessa, the man felt incredibly awkward, awaiting her appraisal.
“Good~ Now lay down on the floor…”
Her voice sounded as if she was trailing off, but he obeyed all the same, desperate to finally feel her touch. From his new position, he looked up at Vanessa as she walked past him, admiring her ass before she turned around to look down at him. With a sly smile, she began slowly stripping as well. He waited on the floor with anticipation, his cock now painfully-hard between his legs as he watched Vanessa finally unclip her bra, watching as her tits barely moved an inch. Despite their size, they were incredibly perky, and Vanessa blushed under his vacant gaze, which soon returned to a cruel smile.
“Is this what you wanted? Don’t worry, there’s still plenty you’re going to find out about me~!”
Walking closer, Vanessa stood almost directly above him, looking down at his twitching cock for a moment before letting out a giggle, lowering herself onto his chest. It was slow and gentle at first, lulling him into a false sense of safety, allowing him subtle sensations of his cock gliding across her pussy as she teased him. Though Vanessa couldn’t hold back her urges any longer.
All of a sudden, she wrapped her arms around the man’s head, bringing his face between her breast as the haze of control slowly clouded her mind. As to keep the man compliant, she gave him a taste of what he wanted, aligning herself with his cock before roughly pushing him inside of her.
There she held him in a forced embrace, quivering with delight at each whimper and moan he let out against her tits, feeling him slowly succumb to the stimulation she gave him. Vanessa eagerly guided her new toy to her nipple, feeling his lips glide across it, eliciting a shiver of delight across her body. Still feeling his cock tense up inside of her, Vanessa bottomed out, slamming her hips down against his own, letting him finally gain the pleasure he wanted so badly…
Instantly, the man let out a desperate moan at how tightly Vanessa’s pussy clenched around his cock, but was held tightly against her nipple, stifling the sound of his pleasure as her own began. The muffled vibrations of his voice finally brought Vanessa to what she was after, what she had spent hours in the local club trying to gain… a mildlywilling boytoy to suckle on her milk.
The first taste was enough to have the man instinctively pull back, unaware of what he was tasting, he was clearly hesitant to enjoy the pleasures she offered. As a silent warning, she raised her hips once again, letting only the man’s tip stay inside of her as she gently grinded him inside of her. The warning took a moment to sink in, the man still frozen beneath Vanessa as she held his head tightly against her breast. Though it didn’t take long for her subtle teasing of his tip to finally have him cave, Vanessa felt the man’s lips part to accept her advances. A sadistic smile crept across her lips, yet again feeling a man in her clutches begin to crumble to her will, letting her eyes flutter shut to enjoy the moment, savoring his submission.
With him now willing to trade his submission for the pleasure she can bring him, Vanessa allows the man another taste of what was to come for him that night. Slowly at first, she began to lower herself onto his cock, letting her tight pussy stretch around his shaft as he moaned against her nipple again. Feeling his pleasure-filled groans muffled against her breasts was enough to bring Vanessa’s flow of milk for him, allowing the man to feel it trickle across his tongue, slowly filling his cheeks.
“You’d better behave and swallow~”
It broke the man out of his trance-like state, still lost in the sensation of Vanessa slowly sliding him inside of her, she decided to speed things up a bit…
“Swallow!”
Her command was heard loud and clear, but it wasn’t until she slammed her pussy against his crotch that he obeyed, letting her hear the milk flow down his throat as he gulped. With him now entirely inside of her, Vanessa began riding him, making sure not to allow the man too much pleasure, nothing that would send him over the edge, but just enough to keep him desperate for more…
With her toy now locked in a fit of forced pleasure, Vanessa took great delight in having him suckle on her milk, letting the man taste her sweet liquid as she rode him. Soon, Vanessa noticed the man’s moans no longer in rhythm with her grinding, but instead, with each of his frantic swallows of her milk.
Smiling to herself, she couldn’t help but feel excited over having a man so easily break and enjoy her treatment, but she wanted more from him! Not allowing him to decide what he gains pleasure from, Vanessa increases the pace of her grinding, tightly holding the man’s mouth against her nipple as she frantically pounded her pussy with his cock. The milk-addicted man succumbed within moments, his moans growing louder and louder, reaching a fevered-pitch as he suddenly tensed up, flailing beneath Vanessa as she held him down.
Still holding him tightly, Vanessa felt herself going over the edge with him, the first surge of his load inside of her pussy forcing a toe-curling orgasm across her body. With both of their pleasures overtaking their minds, the man began desperately suckling on Vanessa’s nipple, moaning between each one as he craved more of her sweet treat…
As her orgasm intensified from her toy’s desperation, Vanessa’s flow of milk only became more intense, threatening to spurt from the man’s nose from the sheer amount of it. Though he didn’t struggle, eagerly swallowing mouthful after mouthful as Vanessa’s eyes rolled up into her head from his performance. It only lasted for a few moments, but as they slowly came down from their fit of ecstasy, there was no fear in the man’s eyes. Instead, he continued to idly suckle on her nipple, right up until Vanessa sat up straight in his lap, feeling his cock slowly soften inside of her.
“W-wow… I didn’t expect that from you…”
The man simply smiled, still not believing it himself, he sat up with Vanessa, losing himself in a sudden kiss. Though it couldn’t last, as the afterglow settled down, they were left with the sheer tiredness of the night.
They were both exhausted. In a single moment, their pent-up tension was released, and all that was left was aching across their body from such an intense session. With a playful smile on their faces, both of them helped each other up to their feet, but quickly collapsed onto her bed, passing out together for the evening. Waking up the next morning, Vanessa rolled over in bed to a familiar sight… an empty bed.
Rubbing her eyes, she checked her phone as usual, feeling her heart skip a beat as she read a text from an unknown number.
Hi! I took down your number before leaving for work, this is the guy from last night!
I hope it’s alright, but… I’d like to come back and see you soon, if you’d like to of course!
An all-too familiar smile crept across Vanessa’s face as she read his words, only this time, there was a new excitement over being able to train such a submissive man to her whim…
Still smiling, she responded to his text before tossing it onto her bed and heading into the shower.
From now on, you come to my place after work.