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Every Last Drop #1
Every Last Drop
Each of the four women chosen was at the top of her game; a glamorous actress, a young state senator, a lesbian talk show host, and the new wife of a football star. The four all had something else in common as well, they each were still producing the milk that was so desperately craved by their kidnapper.
Trapped by a mad man and hooked to complicated machines these women are given a choice by their Host to submit and be released when dry, or to stay forever trapped giving their milk. Either way no breast will be unmolested until it’s been drained of every last drop.
EXCERPT
Marianne had gotten over her initial terror, and now was a little cold as the sweat that her panic had caused was evaporating from her body. Her breasts in particular were freezing and she wished she could reach up and cover them. Her hands were well restrained and she almost sobbed with the frustration of being so exposed and helpless.
She was about to ask the others what they should do when the lights went out, and the room sank into total darkness.
White light briefly shot into the room as a door was opened and closed. The four women were silent as they listened to the footfalls of the Host as he walked across the room.
Even Paige had nothing to say, shocked frozen with fear, as the heard him sit down next to Marianne.
“I bet you all have some questions for me,” he began. “I’m going to give you some simple answers.”
The break in the silence was all Paige needed and she began to explode profanities and death threats at the Host.
Susan could hear the little stool skreet against the floor and knew that the man had stood up. Even over Paige’s tirade Susan heard the click of the man’s shoes as he crossed over to her. Susan didn’t dare make a sound of her own, and strained her ears to try and hear what was happening just a few feet from her. Paige was still yelling.
“…and them I’m going to fuck you in the ass with it until you bleed out shit for the rest of your life you cocksucking piece of trash,” she was really getting into it when abruptly she was silenced. Susan was terrified about what had been done when she heard the muffled sound of Paige’s voice and knew that she had been gagged in some way, but not injured.
“Now that’s better,” said the Host, and Marianne could hear him walking back to her.
“Your foul-mouthed friend will be fine, you all will, but I had to slip a little muzzle over her for a bit. I just hate being interrupted.”
The other three were smart enough to let the man that held their fates so easily continue.
“As I was saying,” he continued, “I have an explanation for what I bet are some pretty anticipated questions. You, and your families and everyone you care about will be just fine. You will need to play along for a bit, but if you do, you will be free to go home and put this all behind you.”
Janelle felt an incredible amount of relief, she had known deep inside that she would see Richard again, and was willing to do whatever it took. Susan must have been thinking the same thing when she asked the Host a question.
“Play along how?” she said, and saw that the room wasn’t totally dark now that her eyes were adjusting. She could make out the outline of the Host and directed her question towards the figure.
“I need to take something from each of you, I need something that you really have an abundance of, and won’t miss at all,” he replied and she saw the figure adjusting the machine next to Marianne.
Trapped by a mad man and hooked to complicated machines these women are given a choice by their Host to submit and be released when dry, or to stay forever trapped giving their milk. Either way no breast will be unmolested until it’s been drained of every last drop.
EXCERPT
Marianne had gotten over her initial terror, and now was a little cold as the sweat that her panic had caused was evaporating from her body. Her breasts in particular were freezing and she wished she could reach up and cover them. Her hands were well restrained and she almost sobbed with the frustration of being so exposed and helpless.
She was about to ask the others what they should do when the lights went out, and the room sank into total darkness.
White light briefly shot into the room as a door was opened and closed. The four women were silent as they listened to the footfalls of the Host as he walked across the room.
Even Paige had nothing to say, shocked frozen with fear, as the heard him sit down next to Marianne.
“I bet you all have some questions for me,” he began. “I’m going to give you some simple answers.”
The break in the silence was all Paige needed and she began to explode profanities and death threats at the Host.
Susan could hear the little stool skreet against the floor and knew that the man had stood up. Even over Paige’s tirade Susan heard the click of the man’s shoes as he crossed over to her. Susan didn’t dare make a sound of her own, and strained her ears to try and hear what was happening just a few feet from her. Paige was still yelling.
“…and them I’m going to fuck you in the ass with it until you bleed out shit for the rest of your life you cocksucking piece of trash,” she was really getting into it when abruptly she was silenced. Susan was terrified about what had been done when she heard the muffled sound of Paige’s voice and knew that she had been gagged in some way, but not injured.
“Now that’s better,” said the Host, and Marianne could hear him walking back to her.
“Your foul-mouthed friend will be fine, you all will, but I had to slip a little muzzle over her for a bit. I just hate being interrupted.”
The other three were smart enough to let the man that held their fates so easily continue.
“As I was saying,” he continued, “I have an explanation for what I bet are some pretty anticipated questions. You, and your families and everyone you care about will be just fine. You will need to play along for a bit, but if you do, you will be free to go home and put this all behind you.”
Janelle felt an incredible amount of relief, she had known deep inside that she would see Richard again, and was willing to do whatever it took. Susan must have been thinking the same thing when she asked the Host a question.
“Play along how?” she said, and saw that the room wasn’t totally dark now that her eyes were adjusting. She could make out the outline of the Host and directed her question towards the figure.
“I need to take something from each of you, I need something that you really have an abundance of, and won’t miss at all,” he replied and she saw the figure adjusting the machine next to Marianne.
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First published February 4, 2013
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November 13, 2016
I feel as though I’ve reached the point with this author whereby copying and pasting the same paragraph covers each new story I read. In fact, such is what I’m going to do (and I’m sure you would have been none the wiser had I not told you).
The first few books I read by Amie Heights were surprisingly decent reads. I was happy to read more. Unfortunately, the more I read the less I’m enjoying the stories. They all read the same, they all use the same analogies, and they’re no longer keeping my attention. Rather than being pulled in, I’m hoping they will end soon.
Overall, it was another disappointing read.
The first few books I read by Amie Heights were surprisingly decent reads. I was happy to read more. Unfortunately, the more I read the less I’m enjoying the stories. They all read the same, they all use the same analogies, and they’re no longer keeping my attention. Rather than being pulled in, I’m hoping they will end soon.
Overall, it was another disappointing read.
November 12, 2016
Lizard: 1⋆.
Wombat: 1⋆.
Overall: 1⋆.
Eww. So much eww.
Wombat: 1⋆.
Overall: 1⋆.
Eww. So much eww.
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