Jaysen: Milk Slave 2

It was a great idea to buy a slave and have her start lactating for me. It was a crazy idea on the part of my lover to lactate for me because she was jealous of my slave's milk. In any other world, having a lover and a slave who both lactated for me, it would have been perfect and wonderful, but I didn't live in a fantasy world. I lived in the real world. This sort of thing can only get complicated.

Very complicated, very fast.

To no good end.

This is a 10,000-word lactation erotica/adult nursing novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on adult nursing, erotic lactation, cheating spouses, lesbian sex, complicated sexual relationships, and other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy.

Excerpt:

"I'm not going to do it," I told her flatly. "It's not going to happen."

Disappointed, Paige dropped her tits back down from the height she had been cupping them and pouted. That was when I realized I was in real trouble because Paige wasn't the sort of woman to pout. She was playing a game and she was going to get her way whether I wanted to play or not.

She turned her face partly away and looked at me from the corners of her eyes. "I thought you liked Isla's milk. Isn't that why you bought a slave? To have your own ready supply of milk whenever you wanted it?"

That was one of the reasons, but I wasn't going to tell Paige that. I gave her the more obvious reason. "I wanted a slave, so I bought a slave. Easy access to sex. And she doesn't complain or object like some women I know."

Paige ignored the insult. "I doubt that's the only reason."

"Yeah, but the primary reason I'm not going to help you lactate is because it will surely destroy your relationship with your husband. And that's the best-case scenario."

"I barely have a relationship with my husband. It's been…I don't know how long since we… He only married me for a financial alliance between our families, you know."

"I know. You've told me a hundred times. I know."

"And you don't have any trouble having sex with me."

"Sex is one thing," I said. "Participating in kink like lactation…that's something else."