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Estella’s One Mistake
Synopsis: Thirtyish nursing mother Estella makes a mistake at work, and is brought to her boss’ private chamber, where she learns that a lot can be done to her tender body.
This story is something of a parallel development to ?Rita’s one mistake?. Do read that too.
Rita pushed the button inside the elevator that would take her up to her boss’ floor. She turned around to look at herself in the mirror to make sure that her hair and dress were just right. Satisfied, she turned back round just as the door opened on to the right floor.
She walked along the corridor to her boss’ door and was about to knock when she heard muffled screams, a woman’s, coming from inside, in response to what seemed to be strokes of a whip of some kind. She stepped back in surprise. Her boss had said nothing about another woman being there. Who could she be? Rita strained her ears to hear the voice, but she could not recognize it.
She had no option but to knock, because her boss would not like it if she was late. She knocked on the door gently, and the thrashing inside seemed to stop, and only the faint moans of the woman could be heard. A moment later, the door opened, and Rita looked into the eyes of her boss.
She was about to greet him when he took her in his hands, dragged her inside, slammed her against a wall and locked lips with her. As he did so, his hands crushed her breasts in a tight, but not unpleasant squeeze.
?Come on in, Rita, we were just getting started.?
Silently, she followed her boss into the chamber. There, tied securely in the frame where she had first been tortured, was a pretty looking young girl. Rita guessed that she was probably in her early thirties, and she had a perfect figure. Tied to the frame as she was, her full and firm breasts heaving up and down as she breathed, she looked extremely helpless and vulnerable. Rita looked at the women from head to toe. She had golden-brown hair that extended up to her shoulders. Her complexion was very fair, and her facial features smooth and attractive. She had red lips that anybody, man or woman, would be tempted to kiss. Her chin was soft and round, and there was a hint of a double chin when she swallowed. It was not the type of double chin that Rita had, which could be seen all the time. This one only showed itself on certain special occasions. Her arms, which were bound above her head, were supple and her shaved armpits glistened with sweat. Her breasts were full and rode high on her chest in her present posture. Her areolas were light brown, much lighter than Rita’s, and her nipples were not as wide as Rita’s, but quite perky nevertheless. Her stomach was flat, and her legs were much more attractive than Rita’s had ever been.
All this Rita saw and took in, while she quietly removed her clothes. She did not need her boss to tell her to do this anymore, and she did it automatically. When she was fully naked, she looked at her boss, who took her by the hand and led her up to the bound woman.
?Rita, I’d like you to meet Estella. She works in the inventory department.?
Rita could not recollect having seen her before, but she replied
?Hello, Estella.?
?H-hello, Rita.? gasped the younger woman.
Her boss chuckled.
?Now, now, we don’t want greetings like that do we? I mean, Rita, look at her. She’s bound and looking so pretty and vulnerable. Look at her nipples. Don’t they make you want to do something??
Rita stood looking at her boss, trying to figure out from the expression on his face what he wanted her to do. But her mind could not think of anything.
?Sir?? she found herself questioning.
?Go forward and suck at her nipples, Rita.?
Rita was shocked. She had never indulged in any lesbian acts before, and gorgeous as the other woman’s nipples were, she had no desire to touch them in any way.
?Sir, please?I..?
Her boss picked up the instrument that he had been thrashing Estella with. It was something Rita had not seen before, and must have been a new addition to her boss’ collection. As he shook it in the air threateningly, it looked like a cross between a cane and a whip: somewhat like a flexible cane, or a stiff whip. Rita still stood motionless, and having had enough of waiting, her master stepped forward and landed a sideways blow on the underside of her breasts. The new instrument stung more than any other Rita had faced up to, and she screamed out in pain and clutched her burning breasts. She knew that she would have to obey, and slowly she moved forward towards Estella. She moaned at Rita’s approach, and threw back her head in surrender.
Rita brought her lips close to Estella’s right nipple, but found it difficult to get herself to take it in her mouth. She felt the prod of the whip, or cane, or whatever it was, on her buttocks, and fearing another blow, she moved forward and took the erect peak in her mouth.
?Ummmmm?..? Estella moaned as Rita sucked at her.
Rita found Estella’s nipples quite firm for a young woman as she rolled them around in her mouth. For someone who had been repelled previously at the thought of touching another woman’s nipples, she realized she was actually enjoying this experience. Suddenly, her tongue tasted something strange. She could not tell what it was in the beginning, but then she drew away in shock. She heard her boss chuckle at the spectacle.
Estella’s right nipple and areola were now covered with a cloudy layer of liquid.
Breast milk! She was lactating!
?Get back to sucking her, Rita! Drink the milk, go on!?
She knew she had no choice. She sank back into Estella, and sucked harder than before, as Estella’s moans became more pronounced. Rita felt turned on by this, and she glanced her teeth across Estella’s throbbing nipple. She heard her squeal, and then milk gushed forth into Rita’s mouth. She sucked even harder.
?Here, let me help you out with Estella’s other breast? said her boss.
Rita looked out of the corner of her eye to see what he was doing. He touched the tip of his whip-cane to Estella’s left nipple, and began to flick it to and fro, gently but firmly. Estella’s moans were now gasps, as she squirmed against the sensations rushing through her. After about a minute of being flicked this way and that, Estella’s left breast surrendered and milk began to ooze out. Her boss chuckled.
?Switch over to this one, Rita. Let me have a go at that one.?
Rita switched over to Estella’s left breast, as her boss took the other in his control. Estella threw her head back as the two adults sucked at her tender lactating breasts with such vigor. It was something she had never experienced before. She had not known that suckling could be such a mixture of discomfort, pleasure and the occasional stab of pain.
Rita felt her boss take her hand in his, and guide it up Estella’s thighs to in between her legs. She resisted at first, but the underside of her breasts still complained about the single stroke of the whip-cane and she submitted to his will. He led her forefinger to Estella’s clitoris, and began to massage it.
?Mmmmph?Mmmpphhhh?.stop?mmmpppphhhhhhhh? Estella was beginning to move towards a climax. In her present state, Rita knew that it would not be long before she reached it. Rita’s finger was slowly guided into Estella’s vagina, and began to rub its front wall, pleasuring her G spot.
?Aaaahhh?..stop?..oooooohhhh?..oh my god??aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh???
Her voice drained out as she came in a current of juices, and Rita’s hands were drenched. But oddly enough, she felt no repulsion at having another woman’s juices on her hands.
Her boss rose, and she with him, and they stood in front of the quivering woman.
?Well, we’ve sucked the milk out of her, so it’s time to give her a good hiding.?
Rita was surprised. Wasn’t her boss doing that before she came in? Her boss seemed to know what she was thinking.
?I know what you’re thinking Rita, but before you came in, I was tickling only her lovely thighs. There are some more parts of her left, you know.?
Rita knew what he meant as he began to circle Estella’s milky areolas with the whip-cane.
?I think I should first let you in on why she’s here.?
Rita knew that she must have done something wrong, but she waited to hear what it was. Her boss placed the tip of the whip-cane under Estella’s chin, and her inconspicuous double chin trembled at being revealed.
?Well, it’s simple. She miscounted stocks. By how many, Estella??
?Fi-five hundred units Sir. I’m so so sorry. It’ll never happen again.?
?Well, the reason we’re here is to make sure that it never does happen again, right??
She whimpered, and Rita knew that she understood what her boss meant by that. But did he expect her to stand by and simply watch Estella being thrashed? Apparently not, because her boss took a pair of nipple clamps from the rack, tied together by a length of chain. He approached Rita with them, and clapped one on each of her nipples.
?Ouch?.ouch?.what are those for Sir??
?Oh, just to make sure you don’t go too far.?
She wasn’t going to go too far anyway. She had been beaten while tied to that frame, and now she wanted to watch this young woman have her share of the strokes. Her boss gave a tug at the chain, and Rita stumbled forward till she stood next to him.
Her boss raised the whip-cane, and then swung it at Estella. It dug itself into the underside of her left breasts, making it bounce up and down wildly.
?Aaaaaahhhhhh!!!!? screamed Estella.
Swat!!! The second stroke landed across the top of her right breast, forcing it down.
?OOooooohhhH!!!!?
Rita noticed a fresh milkiness around each of Estella’s nipples. Clearly the whipping to her breasts was causing another round of lactation. Estella was already screaming in pain, and Rita wondered what would happen when her boss’ attention would inevitably fall on her nipples. Strangely enough, she felt her own nipples harden at the thought, and squirmed slightly as the nipple clamps told her tits that they were in bondage.
Swat!!! The whip-cane landed just beneath Estella’s left areola, making her jump in pain.
?Oooowwwwww!!!?
Swat!!! The fiendish device buried itself this time into the center of Estella’s left nipple. Her body contorted in shock and agony as she bellowed out at the top of her lungs.
?Eeeeeeiiiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!?
Swat!!! The whip-cane dug itself into Estella’s other nipple, and a few drops of milk flew onto Rita’s cleavage. She felt her pussy lips tighten. She knew she was really getting turned on. She knew that the caning, or was it a whipping, would not stop till Estella’s breasts were a uniform hue of red, just like her own had been two weeks previously.
Swat!!! Swat!!! Swat!!! Swat!!! The room was filled with the sound of the whip-cane, the agonized cries of Estella, and droplets of milk flying through the air.
Finally her boss stopped. Rita looked at Estella. She was hanging from her hands, just like she had done. Her breasts were reddish, and her nipples stood forth gloriously from their areolas. Her boss released her from the frame, and she slumped forward into his arms. Rita was surprised. Was Estella’s torture over that quickly? Surely there would be more to come?
?All right Rita, it’s your turn. Get up here.?
Rita mounted the frame, and waited while her boss secured her in place. Meanwhile Estella stood in front of her, cradling her tortured breasts in her hands.
Rita wondered what her boss would do to her. She liked the feel of the whip-cane, but she didn’t want to be beaten with it in front of the younger woman. As her boss finished securing her ankle, she said to him softly.
?Sir, may I have a word??
?Yes?? his hands gripped her nipples in a tight grip, making her wince.
?I would love to be whipped using that, but?in private??
He looked at her for a while, and then said
?Okay. Because of the pleasure you gave me last week, okay? We’ll do something else today.?
Rita smiled at her boss. She felt a lot more comfortable tied up for torture these days.
Estella was now looking intently at Rita’s body, having now been relieved of the torture that had kept her preoccupied previously. She eyes Rita’s larger but less firm breasts, her darker nipples, and her slightly warted skin.
Her boss brought Estella closer to the frame where Rita was tied.
?Now, we’re going to do something fun.? he announced to the two women.
He turned at first to Estella.
?Now, Estella, why don’t you tell us how old you are??
?Thirty-two?
?Wow! A woman in her prime, I see. And when did you last breast-feed??
?I-I still am breastfeeding at home, Sir.? she replied with a blush.
?Aww?isn’t that sweet.? He said, tickling her sensitive nipple till she giggled.
And then he turned to Rita, and bent down to kiss one of her nipples, and then the other. She smiled gratefully.
?And Rita, why don’t you tell us how old you are??
?Forty-four.?
?Wow! A mature woman. And when did you last breast-feed??
?Ten years ago.?
?Hmm?quite a bit of time. Do you think any milk will come out of you??
?No, certainly not now.? Rita said with a smile.
?What do you think Estella, do you think she can give any milk now??
?Uh..no, I don’t think so.?
?Well, why don’t we all find out, eh??
Both women remained silent, while the boss chuckled.
?Okay, Estella, why don’t you take revenge on Rita by sucking at her tits while I get everything ready for our experiment.?
After her boss left the room, Estella approached Rita on the frame. She had a smile on her face, knowing that the mature woman who had so enjoyed watching her getting whipped would now be in for some torment. She cupped Rita’s breasts in her hands, and then began to kiss the warts on their surface.
Damn, thought Rita, she sure did have some lesbian tendencies. Soon she was kissing Rita’s nipples, and soon thereafter she was biting on them with her teeth.
?Hey, stop that Estella.?
?Why should I? You bit me too.?
?But..ouch!!?
Rita felt Estella’s hand feel her clitoris, and then she brought it down with a slap on her clit.
?AAAHHH!!! That hurts, young girl, stop that.!!?
?Make me, ‘mature’ woman? Estella mocked.
The boss’ footsteps were heard, and Estella immediately moved back to sucking Rita’s nipples, making sure that her boss didn’t realize that she had done anything other than that.
?Had your revenge, Estella??
Estella giggled.
?Yes, Sir.?
Rita watched as her boss took two suction cups in his hand and placed them across each of her breasts, centering them over the nipples and the areolas. She had no idea what he was about to do. There was no way in the world she could give milk right now. It had been a decade since she had last done that?
?Now Rita, have you heard of induced lactation??
?No, Sir.?
?Well, it’s basically this. The nipples and the breasts don’t really forget how to give milk if they haven’t done so in some time. All they need is a little?stimulation?
He pressed a button on the controls for the suction cups, and Rita felt something vibrating rapidly against her nipples and areolas, and another distinct slow massage around the front of her breasts.
?Mmmm??mmmmm?.? she found herself moaning in pleasure.
?You see Estella, induced lactation will result in milk collecting in those two containers below her breasts. You see them??
She nodded. Rita saw them too.
?So, Estella, you want to have a feel of the suction cups after this??
Estella giggled.
?Sir, it takes just a few strokes of that thing to make me lactate. That device would probably make me flood your apartment.?
Her boss chuckled.
?All right then. Let’s give you some electro torture.?
?Electro-torture? You mean?electricity??
?Yes, come on.?
He grabbed an electric baton off the rack. Rita had never faced that before. She had been shocked on her nipples with the alligator clamps and a battery. But she knew that this left more freedom and flexibility. Good, she thought. At least she could watch Estella squirm from the shocks as the suction cups tried to suck milk out of her middle aged breasts.
Before taking to Estella with the baton, her boss turned up the dial on the suction device, and Rita felt a much larger tug at her breasts.
?Oh my God!!! Aaahh?.aaahhh?.Sir.?
?Don’t worry Rita. It’ll just draw the hidden milk out of you. Meanwhile, let me give this young bitch a taste of electric current. Oh, and don’t worry. I know you haven’t felt this baton. I’ll keep that in mind for next Friday, when we’re together.?
He winked at her, and she felt once more that violent longing for him that she had started to feel every now and then.
Estella stood with her hands fixed once more above her head, this time with a pair of handcuffs. Her boss hovered in front of her with the electric baton, its tip humming as he teased her with it.
Buzz!!! He flicked the side of her right breast with the baton.
?OUCH!!!? The young woman jumped at the surge.
Buzz!!! The baton kissed her left nipple.
?YEOW!!!? Estella screamed, as milk sprayed forth once again.
Rita felt wet watching this, and she realized that there was a strange sensation in her breasts now. When had she last felt something like that? Was it, surely it couldn’t be?but it was, wasn’t it? She had last felt this ten years ago. Could this mean??
Buzzzzzzzzzzz!!!! The boss held the baton pressed to Estella’s right breast.
?Aaaiiiiiiiiiiii!!!!!!? she hollered, her face flushed red, and her body dripping with the liberated milk.
Rita watched in utter disbelief as droplets of a white liquid, a familiar one, began to fill the two bottles. She was giving milk. That infernal device had sucked her so hard that her breasts had yielded what they had held back for ten years, her milk!
?Oh God?.I don’t believe it?..Oh lord?
Her boss looked up at her and chuckled. Estella looked with eyes full of astonishment. Her boss increased the setting to full, and Rita felt a massive pump was brutally sucking away at her melons.
?AAAAHHH?AAAAHHHH!!!!?
Her boss turned again to Estella, and began to trace patterns over her breasts, keeping the baton pressed to her flesh all the time. The young woman wailed in pain.
?EEEEEEEEEEKKKKKKK?.STOP!!!. NOOOOO!!!! AAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!?
The chamber was filled with the cries of the two women, the pumping of the breast suction device and the buzz of the electric baton. The breast torture continued for fifteen more minutes, before her boss got up and turned off both devices.
He unchained both panting women, and led them to the dinner table. He had in his hands two bottles of milk from Rita, and he placed it on the table.
?First course. Plenty of milk for everyone, courtesy my lovely secretary.?
They wondered what second course would be when the boss said.
?And after that, different flavored milk from our newest employee. And then when we’re done with milk, we’ll have two distinct and lovely flavors of juice?okay??
The women shuddered, and nodded. Yes.
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