Persephone milks Pluto Part 2
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Persephone finally had Pluto where she wanted him. It had been a tiring chase, but she knew the prize was worth it. With most men being hunted nearly to extinction, she was determined not to let this one get away. Now he was tied down on her milking table, in the depths of her dungeon. And she was going to extract every drop of semen from him however she could.
With technological advances and women's growing superior intellect, most women decided that the world did not need men and all of their complications. They were prideful, angry, combative creatures that caused more problems than they were worth. As ultra-feminists seized the levers of power, many women became convinced that they should turn in their husbands to reap the substantial benefits of converting to the new society. Most of these men were simply liquidated. Some impressive specimens would be milked for all of their semen before liquidation, if they had a promising genetic profile. Before long, there simply weren’t any men in public society, and women were free to go about their lives without the unfair sex contaminating the Earth.
The movement became a global phenomenon, and soon there were billions of women but only a few hundred thousand men remained. These men were either sex slaves kept for the pleasure of the richest women in the society, or genetic anomalies kept in research labs for semen extraction. Since they were only required to procreate the species, most women were happy with these developments.
A small fraction however, had escaped the initial purge and had organized into rebel groups living in the rural areas of the world. A great many others had escaped as individuals, living off the lam and hiding from bounty hunters and death squads.
Persephone was one of these bounty hunters. With so few men left to go around, semen had become an extremely sought after fluid for geneticists and breeding banks. She could sell a vial of the white gold for a million dollars a milliliter. And better quality semen would fetch an even better price. All she needed was to track down just one man, enslave him, and she would be set for life.
Pluto had been surviving in the backwater swamps of his country for several years after the purge. When the news of what was happening hit, he immediately grabbed his go bag and headed for his bug out spot. He had been single at the time, thankfully, so his escape went mostly unnoticed. In the vast trackless marshes and bayous, he was able to fish, hunt, and gather his own food. But eventually his luck ran out.
Years of survival and relative peace and quiet had led to complacency. Persephone knew that there were not many men left, but she also knew she would find some survivalist types if she searched long enough. One cold night, Pluto had been feasting on a deer he had killed that day. He had spoiled himself with a large, roaring fire, assuming he was the only human for dozens of miles. It had been years since he had even seen another person, so why should it matter tonight?
Persephone had been waiting for just this chance. Someone fool enough to let their guard down and give away their position. In her tight latex black hunter’s outfit, she slowly approached the campfire. She peered at the man from behind a tree. It had been years since she had seen one. He was a curious creature. He was tall and lean from years of survival. His hair was long and unkempt, his beard black and fierce. He was making quick work of his kill, ferociously devouring it like a wild a****l. He was totally absorbed in the victory of his day’s labor and oblivious to her approach. Persephone’s heart raced with desire. He was a perfect candidate, his genetic profile was predisposed to surviving the elements. His semen would easily fetch double the average price.
And having a specimen like that tied up in her dungeon… she could do whatever she wanted with him. She had grown tired of pleasuring herself with toys. And while the touch of another woman could be exquisite, nothing satisfied her like the feeling of a hot throbbing cock sliding into her tight wet pussy. It had been years since the purge and she hadn’t had any dick the entire time. While she agreed with the motives and was happy with the results, she still missed what a rock hard cock could do to her. But now she could jump on this dick anytime she wanted and have pleasure. She wouldn’t want for anything again if she could capture him.
She raised her blowgun, drew a bead on his neck, and blew. Damn! He leaned over to grab another slab of meat, and the dart hit his shoulder instead. Pluto reeled in terror, certain he had been caught by a death squad. He quickly pulled the dart out but the neuro toxin was already having an effect. He felt sluggish, confused, and had a pounding headache in a matter of seconds. There would be no escape, he would have to fight his way out.
Persephone was not discouraged. She charged at the bumbling fool, determined to bring him down before he could get his bearings. She leaped at him with her knife drawn and her syringe ready. He drew his knife as well, and a vicious melee ensued. In his subdued state, he quickly lost his footing and was eating dirt. Persephone pushed his head into the ground and straddled his back. “You’re mine bitch!” She screamed at him, relishing the hard won victory. Persephone injected him with a perfectly measured sedative, enough to knock him out for a few hours. Pluto’s vision blurred and he drifted into a dreamless sleep.
Pluto awakened in some sort of dark dungeon. He was tied to a table, stomach down, with his head resting in his arms. His movement was extremely constricted, he was barely able to look up and make out his surroundings. He saw a large cage where he would presumably be spending a great deal of time. At least he hadn’t been liquidated. Maybe there was some hope of survival, even escape.
“Now I’ve got you. You’re going to make me a lot of money, slave.” He heard a sweet, high pitched voice say in the darkness. He felt fingernails running up and down his back and immediately became rock hard. He hadn’t heard or felt any female attention in years. Though survival had been his objective, he had always had the primal desire to be with a woman during his long hermitage.
Persephone looked her new acquisition over. She knew he was tall, and had measured him to an even six feet. His body was lean and his muscles bulging from years of living in the wild. His upper body was well developed. He was a lean, mean fighting machine and appeared to be a sinewy but vigorous specimen. She looked beneath the table and analyzed his penis. It was already throbbing hard just from her running her fingers on his back. She grabbed it and gave it a good look. It was normally sized, perhaps a bit thicker than usual. The balls were big and saggy but quickly tightened up at her touch. The cock perked up when she touched it. “Oh my god this is absolutely perfect” she thought to herself with a wicked smile.
“That’s perfect. Stay nice and rock hard like that and we’ll get along just fine.” A hole had been cut in the table so his equipment could dangle freely. He heard the sound of a jar opening and his captor lathering her hands. “This is coconut oil. I’m going to use it to get all the cum out of you that I can. And you had better cum a lot!” she yelled. Pluto’s mind was racing. He was filled with desire and harder than he had ever been in his life. When her hands touched his cock, he was in a state of absolute bliss. Nothing had felt better in his life. He needed sexual release but he also knew that his survival was at stake here. He struggled to break free, but the constraints were too tight.
He felt warm, soft hands envelop his cock and balls. One hand gently massaged his testicles while the other stroked the penis. It was absolute heaven. “I’ve been practicing you know. I’ve been perfecting my milking technique over time until I could find one of you. I’m going to make you cum more than you thought possible”. Pluto tried to resist, he wasn’t going to do anything to help his mortal enemy. “I know you want this more than anything. You can try to resist but I will break you. You’re only going to make it harder for yourself” Persephone said.
She was right, it was no use. He felt his pelvic floor beginning to contract, to squeeze on his prostate. He was going to erupt like he never had before. He was right on the edge, ready to blow his load. Then out of nowhere, she stopped and let go. She let out a cruel laugh. “Haha, did you think it was going to be that easy? I’ll get more out of you if I edge you a few times. I want to see a river of semen flow from your dick.” She said. She repeated the heavenly but agonizing process three more times. “Please, I can’t take it anymore. Please let me cum I’m begging you.” Pluto cried. “Haha, that’s what I wanted to hear. You’re going to beg me for anything and everything, especially to cum. I own you and your cock.” Persephone said.
With that, she reached back down and softly cupped his balls. “These used to be called the family jewels. We don’t need men for families anymore. These big nuts belong to me now, not you.” “Yes mistress”, Pluto replied. There was nothing more he could do. He had been broken by her technique and was now a willing slave. He had honestly thought he would put up more of a fight than this. He felt ashamed at himself for giving in so quickly.
“Good. As long as we have that understanding you’ll get along just fine down here. Now cum for me” She demanded. She softly fondled his nuts and squeezed on his rock hard penis. Pluto was at the edge again, and terrified of being rejected. “Please let me cum mistress!!!” he shouted. “Cum for me NOW!” she replied.
She kept jerking him past the edge and Pluto was in sexual paradise. He released a massive cumshot. Unbeknownst to him, Persephone had the biggest smile on her face. She could feel his body trembling, his cock throbbing, begging to release its fluids. She kept pulling and heard him scream, like an a****l. To her it looked like a geyser spewing its contents everywhere. She had made sure to place a large pan under him to catch all the white gold. She kept pulling and got 15 great big spurts of cum out of him. “I have hit the jackpot with this man” she thought to herself, with a devious grin on her beautiful face.
“Ooooohhhhhh” Pluto let out a sigh of relief. He had never been more turned on in his life. Now he was exhausted, feeling physically and sexually drained. “You’re a good slave. You gave me more than 20 milliliters of semen. That’s more than 4 times the average. I am going to make a fortune off of you”. She walked around in front of him, so he could see her.
She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He struggled to keep his head up, but was determined to drink in her beauty. She had taken all of her clothes off and was standing before him completely naked. She had long, flowing blonde hair and soft blue eyes. She was short, no more than five feet, and thinly built. Her butt was ample and curvy, and he wanted to bury his dick deep inside of its welcoming recess. Her breasts were large and perky. He immediately became hard again despite being sore.
“Good. Take it all in. Do I turn you on? I can see you’re getting hard again. This is going to be your new life. You’re going to worship me and cum for me when I tell you to. I’m going to live in luxury upstairs while you rot down here. You will never leave this dungeon. I am going to live the life I have always wanted, what I have always deserved! And you’re going to pay for it.” She told him. As dismal as the prospect sounded, he was almost okay with it. She was so beautiful he felt himself entranced. He happy to be subservient to her just to get her attention.
“Now, I don’t want you to get any ideas. A man can always be controlled by his cock. So to keep you from doing anything we’ll both regret, I’m going to attach a special little device to you”.
She went around to the side of the table and he felt something cold and metallic wrap around the base of his scrotum. It cinched up to squeeze his cock and balls. “This is a chastity ring. If you try and leave the bounds of the property, it’s going to complete the cinch and take your fun parts off of you. Aside from being incredibly painful you won’t find a hospital for a hundred miles from here. You’ll bleed out in agony and curse yourself for your stupidity. You now have two choices. You can try and run away and lose your cock, balls, and life. Or you can be a good little slave and grovel in the dungeon, begging for my attention. You were smart enough to survive this long, I know you’ll make the right
choice” she said in a teasing manner.
She took the ring and stretched it around his penis. It was elastic, and thick enough that it wouldn’t harm his member. Cruel as she may have been, she knew she needed to keep it in tip top shape. It was programmed with a proximity sensor, and if he tried to escape the marked property bounds it would deploy its 360 degree razor blade and immediately lop off his cock. She cinched it tight and secured the lock. Pluto winced.
“Now clean yourself up!” She screamed harshly as she whipped him across the ass. “Owww!!! Yes mistress!” Pluto cried begrudgingly. He was trapped, for now. His best choice of survival now was obedience as much as it pained him to do so. She opened the restraints and Pluto tumbled off the table on to the padded floor, too weak to stand up. She whipped him again. “That’s right you little bitch! You stay on the ground. You’re only as good as the cock you’re attached to. Don’t forget that”. She placed her whip on a table next to a variety of bizarre, brutal looking instruments. Then she picked up the pan from under the table. Pluto rolled over and watched as she walked to the stairs.
Her body was absolutely stunning. Surely she was an angel having taken human form. Her perfect ass bounced ever so slightly as she walked away. He caught another glimpse of her large breasts and blonde hair as she walked up the spiral stair case. She flashed one look back at him, and he thought he may have caught the vaguest hint of a smile. Defeated, drained, and exhausted, he passed out on the floor. That night he dreamed of the sun shining, blue skies, and skipping through open marsh land with his old dog, not knowing if he would ever experience those things again.
With technological advances and women's growing superior intellect, most women decided that the world did not need men and all of their complications. They were prideful, angry, combative creatures that caused more problems than they were worth. As ultra-feminists seized the levers of power, many women became convinced that they should turn in their husbands to reap the substantial benefits of converting to the new society. Most of these men were simply liquidated. Some impressive specimens would be milked for all of their semen before liquidation, if they had a promising genetic profile. Before long, there simply weren’t any men in public society, and women were free to go about their lives without the unfair sex contaminating the Earth.
The movement became a global phenomenon, and soon there were billions of women but only a few hundred thousand men remained. These men were either sex slaves kept for the pleasure of the richest women in the society, or genetic anomalies kept in research labs for semen extraction. Since they were only required to procreate the species, most women were happy with these developments.
A small fraction however, had escaped the initial purge and had organized into rebel groups living in the rural areas of the world. A great many others had escaped as individuals, living off the lam and hiding from bounty hunters and death squads.
Persephone was one of these bounty hunters. With so few men left to go around, semen had become an extremely sought after fluid for geneticists and breeding banks. She could sell a vial of the white gold for a million dollars a milliliter. And better quality semen would fetch an even better price. All she needed was to track down just one man, enslave him, and she would be set for life.
Pluto had been surviving in the backwater swamps of his country for several years after the purge. When the news of what was happening hit, he immediately grabbed his go bag and headed for his bug out spot. He had been single at the time, thankfully, so his escape went mostly unnoticed. In the vast trackless marshes and bayous, he was able to fish, hunt, and gather his own food. But eventually his luck ran out.
Years of survival and relative peace and quiet had led to complacency. Persephone knew that there were not many men left, but she also knew she would find some survivalist types if she searched long enough. One cold night, Pluto had been feasting on a deer he had killed that day. He had spoiled himself with a large, roaring fire, assuming he was the only human for dozens of miles. It had been years since he had even seen another person, so why should it matter tonight?
Persephone had been waiting for just this chance. Someone fool enough to let their guard down and give away their position. In her tight latex black hunter’s outfit, she slowly approached the campfire. She peered at the man from behind a tree. It had been years since she had seen one. He was a curious creature. He was tall and lean from years of survival. His hair was long and unkempt, his beard black and fierce. He was making quick work of his kill, ferociously devouring it like a wild a****l. He was totally absorbed in the victory of his day’s labor and oblivious to her approach. Persephone’s heart raced with desire. He was a perfect candidate, his genetic profile was predisposed to surviving the elements. His semen would easily fetch double the average price.
And having a specimen like that tied up in her dungeon… she could do whatever she wanted with him. She had grown tired of pleasuring herself with toys. And while the touch of another woman could be exquisite, nothing satisfied her like the feeling of a hot throbbing cock sliding into her tight wet pussy. It had been years since the purge and she hadn’t had any dick the entire time. While she agreed with the motives and was happy with the results, she still missed what a rock hard cock could do to her. But now she could jump on this dick anytime she wanted and have pleasure. She wouldn’t want for anything again if she could capture him.
She raised her blowgun, drew a bead on his neck, and blew. Damn! He leaned over to grab another slab of meat, and the dart hit his shoulder instead. Pluto reeled in terror, certain he had been caught by a death squad. He quickly pulled the dart out but the neuro toxin was already having an effect. He felt sluggish, confused, and had a pounding headache in a matter of seconds. There would be no escape, he would have to fight his way out.
Persephone was not discouraged. She charged at the bumbling fool, determined to bring him down before he could get his bearings. She leaped at him with her knife drawn and her syringe ready. He drew his knife as well, and a vicious melee ensued. In his subdued state, he quickly lost his footing and was eating dirt. Persephone pushed his head into the ground and straddled his back. “You’re mine bitch!” She screamed at him, relishing the hard won victory. Persephone injected him with a perfectly measured sedative, enough to knock him out for a few hours. Pluto’s vision blurred and he drifted into a dreamless sleep.
Pluto awakened in some sort of dark dungeon. He was tied to a table, stomach down, with his head resting in his arms. His movement was extremely constricted, he was barely able to look up and make out his surroundings. He saw a large cage where he would presumably be spending a great deal of time. At least he hadn’t been liquidated. Maybe there was some hope of survival, even escape.
“Now I’ve got you. You’re going to make me a lot of money, slave.” He heard a sweet, high pitched voice say in the darkness. He felt fingernails running up and down his back and immediately became rock hard. He hadn’t heard or felt any female attention in years. Though survival had been his objective, he had always had the primal desire to be with a woman during his long hermitage.
Persephone looked her new acquisition over. She knew he was tall, and had measured him to an even six feet. His body was lean and his muscles bulging from years of living in the wild. His upper body was well developed. He was a lean, mean fighting machine and appeared to be a sinewy but vigorous specimen. She looked beneath the table and analyzed his penis. It was already throbbing hard just from her running her fingers on his back. She grabbed it and gave it a good look. It was normally sized, perhaps a bit thicker than usual. The balls were big and saggy but quickly tightened up at her touch. The cock perked up when she touched it. “Oh my god this is absolutely perfect” she thought to herself with a wicked smile.
“That’s perfect. Stay nice and rock hard like that and we’ll get along just fine.” A hole had been cut in the table so his equipment could dangle freely. He heard the sound of a jar opening and his captor lathering her hands. “This is coconut oil. I’m going to use it to get all the cum out of you that I can. And you had better cum a lot!” she yelled. Pluto’s mind was racing. He was filled with desire and harder than he had ever been in his life. When her hands touched his cock, he was in a state of absolute bliss. Nothing had felt better in his life. He needed sexual release but he also knew that his survival was at stake here. He struggled to break free, but the constraints were too tight.
He felt warm, soft hands envelop his cock and balls. One hand gently massaged his testicles while the other stroked the penis. It was absolute heaven. “I’ve been practicing you know. I’ve been perfecting my milking technique over time until I could find one of you. I’m going to make you cum more than you thought possible”. Pluto tried to resist, he wasn’t going to do anything to help his mortal enemy. “I know you want this more than anything. You can try to resist but I will break you. You’re only going to make it harder for yourself” Persephone said.
She was right, it was no use. He felt his pelvic floor beginning to contract, to squeeze on his prostate. He was going to erupt like he never had before. He was right on the edge, ready to blow his load. Then out of nowhere, she stopped and let go. She let out a cruel laugh. “Haha, did you think it was going to be that easy? I’ll get more out of you if I edge you a few times. I want to see a river of semen flow from your dick.” She said. She repeated the heavenly but agonizing process three more times. “Please, I can’t take it anymore. Please let me cum I’m begging you.” Pluto cried. “Haha, that’s what I wanted to hear. You’re going to beg me for anything and everything, especially to cum. I own you and your cock.” Persephone said.
With that, she reached back down and softly cupped his balls. “These used to be called the family jewels. We don’t need men for families anymore. These big nuts belong to me now, not you.” “Yes mistress”, Pluto replied. There was nothing more he could do. He had been broken by her technique and was now a willing slave. He had honestly thought he would put up more of a fight than this. He felt ashamed at himself for giving in so quickly.
“Good. As long as we have that understanding you’ll get along just fine down here. Now cum for me” She demanded. She softly fondled his nuts and squeezed on his rock hard penis. Pluto was at the edge again, and terrified of being rejected. “Please let me cum mistress!!!” he shouted. “Cum for me NOW!” she replied.
She kept jerking him past the edge and Pluto was in sexual paradise. He released a massive cumshot. Unbeknownst to him, Persephone had the biggest smile on her face. She could feel his body trembling, his cock throbbing, begging to release its fluids. She kept pulling and heard him scream, like an a****l. To her it looked like a geyser spewing its contents everywhere. She had made sure to place a large pan under him to catch all the white gold. She kept pulling and got 15 great big spurts of cum out of him. “I have hit the jackpot with this man” she thought to herself, with a devious grin on her beautiful face.
“Ooooohhhhhh” Pluto let out a sigh of relief. He had never been more turned on in his life. Now he was exhausted, feeling physically and sexually drained. “You’re a good slave. You gave me more than 20 milliliters of semen. That’s more than 4 times the average. I am going to make a fortune off of you”. She walked around in front of him, so he could see her.
She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. He struggled to keep his head up, but was determined to drink in her beauty. She had taken all of her clothes off and was standing before him completely naked. She had long, flowing blonde hair and soft blue eyes. She was short, no more than five feet, and thinly built. Her butt was ample and curvy, and he wanted to bury his dick deep inside of its welcoming recess. Her breasts were large and perky. He immediately became hard again despite being sore.
“Good. Take it all in. Do I turn you on? I can see you’re getting hard again. This is going to be your new life. You’re going to worship me and cum for me when I tell you to. I’m going to live in luxury upstairs while you rot down here. You will never leave this dungeon. I am going to live the life I have always wanted, what I have always deserved! And you’re going to pay for it.” She told him. As dismal as the prospect sounded, he was almost okay with it. She was so beautiful he felt himself entranced. He happy to be subservient to her just to get her attention.
“Now, I don’t want you to get any ideas. A man can always be controlled by his cock. So to keep you from doing anything we’ll both regret, I’m going to attach a special little device to you”.
She went around to the side of the table and he felt something cold and metallic wrap around the base of his scrotum. It cinched up to squeeze his cock and balls. “This is a chastity ring. If you try and leave the bounds of the property, it’s going to complete the cinch and take your fun parts off of you. Aside from being incredibly painful you won’t find a hospital for a hundred miles from here. You’ll bleed out in agony and curse yourself for your stupidity. You now have two choices. You can try and run away and lose your cock, balls, and life. Or you can be a good little slave and grovel in the dungeon, begging for my attention. You were smart enough to survive this long, I know you’ll make the right
choice” she said in a teasing manner.
She took the ring and stretched it around his penis. It was elastic, and thick enough that it wouldn’t harm his member. Cruel as she may have been, she knew she needed to keep it in tip top shape. It was programmed with a proximity sensor, and if he tried to escape the marked property bounds it would deploy its 360 degree razor blade and immediately lop off his cock. She cinched it tight and secured the lock. Pluto winced.
“Now clean yourself up!” She screamed harshly as she whipped him across the ass. “Owww!!! Yes mistress!” Pluto cried begrudgingly. He was trapped, for now. His best choice of survival now was obedience as much as it pained him to do so. She opened the restraints and Pluto tumbled off the table on to the padded floor, too weak to stand up. She whipped him again. “That’s right you little bitch! You stay on the ground. You’re only as good as the cock you’re attached to. Don’t forget that”. She placed her whip on a table next to a variety of bizarre, brutal looking instruments. Then she picked up the pan from under the table. Pluto rolled over and watched as she walked to the stairs.
Her body was absolutely stunning. Surely she was an angel having taken human form. Her perfect ass bounced ever so slightly as she walked away. He caught another glimpse of her large breasts and blonde hair as she walked up the spiral stair case. She flashed one look back at him, and he thought he may have caught the vaguest hint of a smile. Defeated, drained, and exhausted, he passed out on the floor. That night he dreamed of the sun shining, blue skies, and skipping through open marsh land with his old dog, not knowing if he would ever experience those things again.
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