Milk Maid (Experience Story Adult Fiction)

Milk Maid

Milk, Mistress

As usual, I woke up from my dream early this morning. I quickly put on the standard maid uniform.

In service of my mistress and my master. But at night, my master likes me to dress up more colorfully.

I was like a "French maid," with a black satin maid's outfit with all-over lace, a frilly apron and

Maid hat, stiletto heels and fishnet stockings. He always liked me to wear jewelry and perfume,

Apply makeup and like to help me choose the various wigs I need to wear all the time. Of course my hair and makeup

The product must always be perfect. I am the superwoman they have created. It seems that this wealthy couple is looking for

But they are just that kind of extremely weird and idle couple, because I am a man, accurate

Said he used to be a man!

I met Bob just 3 years ago through an ad in the newspaper. Cole and Carol. Cole

of. I had just crossed the border from Mexico and was traveling all over this beautiful country when my money ran out.

Decide to apply for a job. After I found the Cole couple and saw their mansion, I wanted to win them over.

Home work available. I think this job is just temporary, maybe just working as a driver or a gardener. I told

They kept me because I could manage the house and liked to cook, so they gave me a try and let me

Help them in life.

Bob works in the city, although he is not the richest man there. But he can be efficient

Make money and grab every penny to the maximum extent possible. Although he also does business, it brings him a sense of comfort.

His income mainly comes from real estate rental. Bob collected money from the lease of the Kohl's Commercial Building, from a large number of

The money earned from renting out apartments is a fairly stable source of financial income compared to running a business. Carol looks after one

A large lingerie and fashion store, and a large day care center are just some of the properties that Bob owns.

There are large commercial areas and very small portions of residential real estate.

What happened was that I was cleaning the house alone that afternoon. When I came to the master bedroom

I accidentally opened a drawer in the room and found that it was full of Mrs. Cole's underwear. My heart suddenly became excited.

The itching is unbearable. I have loved women's underwear since I was sixteen. When I go shopping in shopping malls, I always visit the underwear counters.

Deep down in my heart, I have always longed to have the opportunity to wear and play with them. From then on, when I was alone at home, I would often visit

Socarol's closet, wearing her clothes from head to toe! But one afternoon Carol came out

I came home unexpectedly and she caught me red-handed!

I thought she would be furious and I would be fired immediately. Carol looked at me and laughed because I

The outfit was terrible, the make-up was amateurish, and I looked like a very weird,

A clown who is neither man nor woman. Her laughter finally stopped and she told me that she didn't mind what I wore as long as I

Keeps the house clean and can continue to cook delicious meals.

Then she offered to help me dress up and said, "I can make you look great in no time! I'll

With good makeup and some proper training, you will look elegant and graceful.

As perfect as a lady." She smiled and added, “I will turn this into a very interesting

project". And she said she "loves a challenge." I am very small, about 5 feet 5 inches barefoot.

Inch naked. Carol said it was luck, she could make me an attractive woman more easily.

It's been six months now, and I've been nervous about Carol's plans. However, in a certain

I have no choice in this situation.

That night, Carol first brought back a lot of lingerie that would fit me.

apparel. She even brought bras, underwear, makeup, wigs, and a few pairs of high heels, filling my new

Wardrobe. Carol then spent almost 3 hours dressing me up. Finally, she took me downstairs and asked me to

Bob at home looks.

Bob had the same idea as Carol, perhaps they saw this more as entertainment. He immediately thought

To dress me up in a more feminine way, he mentioned dressing me in a "French maid" type outfit. Carlo

Er kept nodding his head in agreement. Then I kept my female attire and started to act as a maid, preparing the evening meal for them.

meal. During dinner, Carol mentioned that she had always wanted a daughter and had even chosen a name: Prissy.

But it has not been possible. This does seem strange! She immediately used this name on me but more

She likes to call me "Prissy".

Over the next few weeks, I evolved little by little. Carol introduced me to women in detail.

Beauty and fashion, but she prefers to dress me up like a 1950s housewife!

She dressed me up like a perfect hostess, letting me wear stiletto heels and teeter around the house

Cleaning the house. I have never lived and worked like a woman, day and night, as I do now. She uses

I redecorated my room in soft pink tones, added a rug, and filled it with soft French furniture.

It replaced the original furniture and gave me an extra large dressing table! Then I noticed my men's clothing

All my clothes and accessories disappeared at some point, as well as my wallet and identification documents. Until that day

I just realized that I have been living like a woman for quite some time.

Carol's ongoing training has shaped my appearance, manners and demeanor. She started with a tight

A corset was put around my waist, and I was tightly restrained by a belt, doing the so-called "body shaping training".

Want to shape my waistline, hips and bust. But over time, the ropes that reinforced the corsets

Tighter. Carol tightened the corset on me every time with a force that I could hardly imagine. Waist reduction

The small size of my buttocks made them bulge out attractively, and the strong pressure from the upper part of the corset on my chest made my chest muscles

The flesh was forcibly puffed out, giving me fairly realistic-looking female breasts. It seems like Bob can feel it every time

I noticed that whenever I was fully armed and facing him, his lower body "tent" would be erected.

Then he usually slipped away quietly. Until one night, he said to me, I am a real

The "excellent" maid asked me to provide him with more "personal" services! Soon after that night,

Giving Bob a blow job was added to my service duties! I really don't like this job, but I decided to

Just bear with it. But more changes happened.

My buttocks seemed to be getting fuller at some point, and my breasts were getting softer and softer.

Growth becomes bigger. Not only do the areola and nipples become larger, they also turn a very obvious dark red color. I told this

Carol. She giggled and said this was just the beginning and I was still in the process of developing into a woman! She said she had been

I was given large doses of estrogen, added to my food and drinks every day, to ensure that I

Every cell in the body has sufficient estrogen to provide long-term nourishment! She said I was originally a woman with a lot of femininity.

Men, like to do housewife-like work, let me not stay at the current level, cooperate with her in all aspects

The surface continues to develop in a feminine way. She also mentioned that Bob really enjoyed my blow job and that he was looking forward to it.

I can completely change, waiting to enjoy greater fun with me! Then, she added breast enhancement cream to my

I used it and said I should use a breast augmentation device every night to make my nipples and areolas look like those of women faster.

Kind of growth.

I decided this was too much and decided to leave and told Carol I didn't want to continue like this.

Continue. I started to become a little rude, became lax about my work, and was sloppy about dinner for several days in a row.

That night, Carol was so angry that she called Bob and took me to my room. They took me together

Pinned down on the bed, with Bob holding me down, Carol pulled out a syringe and an injection. She filled the needle with the medicine

Then he quickly lifted my skirt and pulled down my embroidered shorts. After my buttocks were rubbed with alcohol,

Feeling the sting, I felt her pushing the needle downwards desperately!

She is now giving me the maximum dose of estrogen. "I don't want to waste my time with you, stop now

Your silly behavior, dear Priscilla. "Carol said.

She has also put me on a progesterone type pill to completely block my testosterone production. Just

A week later, I was taken to a clinic. Carol had the surgeon remove my testicles and now I

All he had in his lower body was a flaccid penis and an empty leather bag!

In the following months, without the influence of testicles, and with the continuous injection of large doses of estrogen, my breasts

The body is really expanding! I grew from 34 "B" to 34 "C" and then continued to expand to 36 "D"! when

When Carol turned my breasts into 36 "DD", I was forced to have sex reassignment surgery. The lower body is no longer a loose

Instead of a flaccid penis and an empty bladder, I now have a pair of smooth, shiny, raised labia and a normal sexual function.

A vagina that can! From now on I no longer have to worry about my future gender.

It didn't take long for me to start fulfilling my new "wife" duties to Bob. Carol moved into my room.

room, while I moved into the master bedroom to satisfy Bob's sexual interests. Carol seemed happy to no longer have to worry about sex.

As a woman in her forties, she is only willing to enjoy her life in terms of food and is not willing to live day after day.

of enduring the sexual responsibilities of a wife.

So this is how things are now. I had sex with Bob every night in my pajamas on satin sheets.

Then she gets up in the morning, gets dressed, puts on makeup, and runs the household chores like a perfect old-fashioned housewife. Cooking, cleaning

Cleanliness and sexual service to Bob are my main jobs. Sometimes Carol called me to serve her.

She likes to sit on the sofa, listen to music, and let me crawl under her skirt and give her a blowjob. They seem to be to their little

Risila was very satisfied and I gradually got used to my new identity. However, due to the increase in progesterone

My breasts are still growing! Carol kept adding new clothes to my wardrobe, my bra size

It's also getting bigger. The hormones and tight corsets I take every day have shaped my waist and my feminine figure.

The buttocks also create large, drooping, swaying waves! One night she was all smiles, and she was at my service

The measurement came out to be 44 "DD"!

"Wow, what a great body!" she cooed. "Your breasts are bigger than mine now!"

Carol kept buying me new clothes that would fit my body shape.

The body shaping work is still going on. While I was doing my daily chores in my stiletto heels, Bob

He likes to sit by and watch my plump breasts rise and fall and my hips sway. Just when I feel breast

When my breasts were getting bigger and I felt really heavy in my chest, Carol gave me a big surprise one night.

startle. She started by massaging each of my boobs and then started twisting my nipples. I was horrified to see the milk flowing out of the breast

It burst out from the head, so white, so much, spraying everywhere! This made Carol very happy.

She gave me a pumping device used by nursing mothers and taught me how to express my own milk. When I feel my breasts

When my breasts are very swollen, I use them to suck out all the milk in them to make myself feel better. Carol asked me

She had to express milk 3 to 4 times a day and told me to put the expressed milk into bottles and put them all in the refrigerator.

I wondered why she did that, maybe she didn't want to waste the milk and wanted to take it to her daycare

So there! I absolutely hate what she did to me.

"Do you feel feminine now?" She giggled as she sent me to bed.

Good night, and added: "The body shaping plan is not over yet, there are still some good things waiting for you to experience. Dear,

I don't want to deprive you of this amazing experience. "

About a week later, I woke up and prepared to start my day's chores. Bob has gone to work. Card

Rawle came into the room with a new petticoat and a bra and told me she would help me dress today. I go

Entering the bathroom, the warm water from the shower head flowed over my body, and the soap was gently applied to my body. Afraid of Carol

Wait, I quickly washed myself, applied some fragrant ointment, sprinkled some perfume, and walked out of the shower room.

I quickly put on my lacy panties, pulled on my pantyhose, and turned to face Carol. Carlo

She asked me to lean forward and put a new bra on my downturned breasts. My breasts are full of milk,

Her head was also very swollen. She touched it and felt very happy. Carol quickly hooked my back

Please adjust the bra to the right position so that my breasts feel comfortable! Carol helped me put on the white satin

The tight underwear, tightened the straps, wrapped tightly around my waist. She added a tight wrap around me

She wore a silk petticoat that went up to her thighs, and then a chiffon petticoat that went down to her knees. Then she helped me put on a 20

Women's clothing was popular in the 1950s. The clothes were buttoned at the front and then tightened around my tiny waist.

tape. After I put on my high heels, Carol asked me to move to the dressing table. She looked me over carefully and then

Then she said, "Honey, you don't need makeup or a wig today."

The wig was taken off. I have always kept my hair short, and Carol always likes to do it on my head every day.

She told me to change my style frequently by changing wigs of different styles.

We walked through the living room and headed to the kitchen. Through the window, I saw a car with the sign "Carl Day Care Center" outside.

The white van with the "heart" in it was backing up and driving into the garage. Then there was a knock on the door, and two people who looked like childcare workers came

Pushing a wonderful wheelchair on wheels into the house. Although I was strongly opposed to sitting in this strange wheelchair,

But these women worked together and pushed me up. I don't know what's happening! They opened my

The skirt was tied up at my knees with straps, and the same at my ankles. Then they used another belt

My waist was tied tightly to the back of the chair, and my arms and wrists were clamped to the armrests so that I couldn't move.

The women opened a package and pulled out a wig and mask. I immediately understood why I

No wig or makeup is needed. I can see that this mask is a smiling beautiful woman's face. A woman

One of them held my head tightly, and the other woman forced a plug into my mouth and then pulled the strap at the end of the plug out.

Tie it tightly at the back of my head! I couldn't speak and it was difficult for me to swallow. The ladies pulled the rubber band over my head.

Rubber mask! It was like a pocket. I tried to shake my head, but it was no use. Facing my predicament,

Carol giggled. A lady put this smiling lady mask on my face with the nostril tubes pushed in

My nose, the lady behind me pulled back the rubber mask and wrapped it tightly around my head.

This is very uncomfortable.

I heard Carol say, "My dear, from now on you will give up your boring resistance and learn to do

A pure maid and "housewife". Through the eyehole, I saw a woman inserting a tube from the mask into the

The lip holes were inserted into the rubber gag in my mouth. She opened the hidden valve on the tube and a large amount of air

It filled my mouth all at once, my cheeks and chest were swollen; my anger and groans were all

They are all gone, leaving only the painful eyes! An old-fashioned woman's wig was placed on my head and matched with the mask.

Tie together to prevent falling off. They checked me carefully and then pushed me out of the kitchen and out the door. Card

Luo Er said to the caregivers: "She needs to be taken care of all day long so that she can fully understand that she is a woman."

Immediately, I was carried into the van, and the ladies also got in, and soon the car drove out!

After a while, the commercial area owned by Bob came into view. After the van drove into the Carl Daycare Center

The door stopped. They carried me out of the car. Although I tried to struggle, the ropes were tight.

Tight, those ladies just looked at me and laughed.

The caregivers were rushing back and forth, as if the daycare center was very busy. When they pushed me into a room,

I was greatly shocked. I saw three people inside wearing the same masks and wigs as me, all with straps.

The two men were strapped to similar wheelchairs and wearing similar clothing. I was pushed forward and came in fourth.

"This is Carol's new lover, Ruth." One of the people who pushed me here said with a smile. She wants to be beautiful

Priscilla, who lives in the heart of the city, is well cared for here throughout the day. "The other added with a smile. Ruth seems to be

The boss here sat aside, drinking coffee and reading her women's magazine, while directing and supervising everything in the room.

They first used the clips on the ground to lock the wheelchair so that it could not move. Then open the curtains and let me pass

The center was running smoothly, with women rushing in and out with their babies and young children.

Everything is very well organized.

At this time, the nursery staff untied my arms and wrists and inserted my arms and wrists tightly behind the chair.

The metal leather cuffs are then buttoned. They were sure that I would not move, so they left the room. Ruth

After finishing his coffee, he said loudly, "Okay, ladies, we are going to get to work. Do you know why?

Our daycare center is the best in the area because we provide a very personal service. "explain

She laughed out loud.

She walked over to the first person tied to the contraption and began unbuttoning the front of her costume! Then,

She slides it off the hook and unhooks her bra, revealing a pair of big, dangling tits! Then she was very careful

After scrubbing both nipples clean, he pulled out a wonderful device and fixed it in the appropriate position on her chest. I

It looks a bit like a large tray, but also like a baby chair, or maybe more like a small cradle. Two childcare workers

From another room each emerged carrying a crying, hungry baby. They put both babies on the tray

The device is then adjusted so that each baby is aligned with a swollen nipple to suck. The baby's cry soon died down.

Lost, only the satisfying sucking sound could be heard.

Then those ladies turned their attention to me! I tried to scream, but no sound came out!

I struggled hard, but could only make my taffeta dress rustle a little!

"I hope this person won't cause us any trouble." said a caregiver who walked towards me.

"This is Carol's baby," said Ruth with a satisfied smile. "She will be here all day.

Serve! "

One of them said, "I guess she wants Priscilla to get all her corrective treatment here."

The women giggled and surrounded me. One of the nursery teachers started to insert a rubber gag into my mouth.

The hidden valve of the urn was opened, and a large amount of air was suddenly filled into my mouth. I was so uncomfortable that I gave up struggling and tried my best to

Nod in surrender.

The nurses first carefully checked all the devices that bound me. They were surprised by my large breasts.

Very surprised. "Hey, little CD, how does it feel to be a woman?" Ruth laughed at me cheerfully.

"Oh, now we're going to see how you play the role of a breastfeeding 'mother'! Ah, it's already morning feeding time.

We have to hurry! "I wanted to struggle, but I didn't dare, which made them laugh softly. Front

The two childcare workers finished unbuttoning the buttons on my chest and pulled open my clothes. They then unhooked the bra in front

Hook, take off both cups, and sterilize my nipples. It was then that I realized that Carol had put on my clothes today.

A nursing bra!

Ruth pulled out the tray mechanism and secured it under my chest, then adjusted the wheelchair mechanism so that my upper

The body leans forward slightly, and the ball-like breasts hang naturally, with the nipples facing the small cradle. Inspecting the guarantee

After I couldn't move anymore, the caregiver left without worry and quickly returned with two or more babies!

Ruth gently massaged my breasts and I saw thick milk dripping from both nipples! She carefully

After wiping off the milk, she said excitedly, "Great! Little Priscilla is the best 'wet nurse' here."

Then the two hungry babies were placed in the cradles on my chest, and they were adjusted to align with my nipples. not yet

Put it down, and the two babies bit my swollen nipples like wolves and sucked hard. I tried hard to move

Move but can’t!

Soon the two helpless "surrogate mothers" became "wet nurses" like us. Ruth carefully examined

After checking it out, she smiled with satisfaction and went back to continue drinking her coffee and reading her magazine.

It didn't take long and those babies were full quickly. The caregivers came over and picked them up and carried them away.

When it opened, the babies were burping. At the same time, Ruth also came back and helped clean our nipples one by one.

To my horror, the nursery teacher came into the room with another group of babies, and I realized that another round of breastfeeding was about to begin.

here we go! Ruth giggled as we struggled, her oversized nipples bouncing and swaying on our breasts.

Milk dripping down! My areola and nipple are now a deep pink color due to becoming swollen from sucking. I can feel

My breasts began to fill up slowly and I could feel the milk flowing to my nipples! Now Ruth no longer needs to milk the cows.

As soon as the baby was placed on the tray, he immediately bit the nipple and started sucking. After this round of breastfeeding, we

Forced to satisfy those babies' sucking needs all at once! Carol has turned me into a cow! A milk producing

machine. I became acutely aware of why the keepers called us "cow maids," and I remembered Bob's

Business is efficient, we are providing them with milk supply at no cost to them, they are going to

Maximum milking efficiency. I learned that the experiences of the other three people were similar to mine. They wanted to

I tried to find a comfortable job in an ordinary country, but ended up becoming a "cow servant"! Carol has a group of wealthy

Girlfriends, they like to be the dominant ones, this is their way of dealing with unruly "maids".

More than an hour later, I was still in the same place, but the three of them were pushed against the wall in front of me.

Corner rest. They all sat in their wheelchairs and watched sympathetically as I was forced to prepare to feed two babies once again.

I! My breasts are sore and throbbing, my nipples, which never sucked before, are now painfully bitten by the baby, I

My arms and back ached, but the nurses put two more babies in the cradles on my chest.

The babies kept sucking milk frantically. I had no strength left and no longer wanted to struggle.

Twitching. The caregivers watched me gasping for breath in exhaustion with delight. My breasts were finally hollowed out.

The nurses could no longer massage milk from my breasts, and Ruth said, "The milk of this little "cow servant" is

The water had been drained, and after getting ready, we returned her to Carol. "At this time, I saw them pushing a car

Bottled milk, which I suppose was supplied by the men and housewives of Carol's friends. My bra was re-

Button up, the caregivers buttoned up the buttons on my chest and straightened my clothes. Soon they sent me back to Bao

Bob and Carol's house. Pushing me into the kitchen, they untied me and pulled me out of the wheelchair.

Carol asked me to go back to my room for a nap, but she asked me to change into new clothes and prepare a hearty meal when I woke up.

dinner. The ladies all laughed as I stumbled back into the room in my high heels. I know I can only continue

She continued to be the perfect "housewife" for Bob and Carol and continued to use the breast pump to drain all the fluid from her breasts.

of milk and relieve breast pain. At the same time, I have to continue to inject the medicine. I think I will be with you in a few years.

Along with other "housewives," they continued to provide bottled milk to the daycare center. Lalor and Bob know I'm

I am willing to be a perfect "housewife"! They know that I now realize that being a "housewife"

Better than going through the punishment again and being a "cow maid"!