Suckled Daughters 12-Pack : Books 13 to 24

The Suckled Daughters collection features feisty Daddies feasting on the bounteous breasts of their daughters in good, old-fashioned, lactation fun!  Read how naughty the pair can get in this 12-pack collection!

Stories include : ‘Daddy’s Secret Milking Rack 2,’ ‘Bound And Satisfied,’ ‘Daddy Sucked My Tits Before The Show,’ ‘My Tit-Milk For Free,’ ‘Coffee Liqueur,’ ‘Milk Trading,’ ‘More Milk Minister,’ ‘Daddy’s Raffle Ticket,’ ‘Drinking My Nectar,’ ‘Draining My Milk,’ ‘My Dripping Tits Gave Me Away,’ ‘Lacto-Tolerant.’

Read An Excerpt

I came to the top edge of the rack and bent forwards.  My tits hung through the leather that had supported my back the day before.

“Put your hands out here,” he said, and I reached them forwards so that each arm ran along the outer metal bars.  My ass hung off the back, pointing outwards with the support of my legs beneath me.

“That’s it,” he said steadily, and then he pulled tight at the leather.

I felt the straps tighten on my wrist and then Daddy secured them.  There was no escape now, not that I wanted it.  I wanted to sink into sin and let Daddy have his naughty way with me.

“That’s much better,” he said.

He dropped his boxer-shorts and stepped out of them.  From my position it would be difficult to put my mouth around his cock, but it turns out that’s not what he wanted anyway.

“That’s some view,” Daddy said, standing behind me and looking down.

“I’m glad you enjoy it.”

He let out a quick flash of a slap across my ass.  It stung immediately and my tits fired out a jet of milk as the shock rang through my body.

The milk pattered on the floor and Daddy took a look.  “Interesting,” he said.

He gave me another smack and then moved his head quickly to witness the milk spurt out from my tits.

“Good girl,” he said, as though I had a say in where my tit-milk went.

He rubbed at my ass steadily.  I could feel the heat arrive in it from where he’d spanked me.

“Are you going to fuck my ass?” I pouted, looking back with faux worry.

“I am,” Daddy said.

I felt his cock at my pussy.  He rubbed the tip up and down my snatch and then treated me to it, sinking it into my wet warmth.

I closed my eyes and exhaled, but Daddy didn’t stay in me for long.  Instead he pulled out and then smoothed the crown of his cock back and forth over my ass.  I felt it turn slightly wet.

“That’s it,” he said steadily.  “We’ll use your cum as our lube.”

“Fuck, that sounds naughty.”

He sank into me again and I covered his length it yet more of my love.  There was more than enough to give.  He dipped his wick and then spread the resulting cum over and around my asshole again.

It felt way more malleable than when I’d first touched it.  I felt something pressing at it and I let out a grunt as it burst through the tight knot.

I’ve done it, I thought.  It felt so easy.

I looked back to see that Daddy hadn’t yet put his cock inside me and the sensation that I could feel were two of his fingers.

“That was the first test,” he smiled.

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