Milk Slaves Chapter 6

I woke up to cold steel against my cheek.  I was still groggy from the disaster of a wedding and not really sure where I ended up.  Hey, at least I was still alive.  I was now looking at the bright side of things, which was hard to do in a situation like this.  I was still dressed like a baby, wearing nothing but a diaper.  I heard a soft whimper from somewhere, so I began looking around me.

That’s when I realized I was hanging.  Not me literally, I mean I was in a cage, in the air.  I didn’t know they had one of these, why would anyone?  It was like a big bird’s cage, but big enough for a human.  It even had some sway.  I pushed my body back and forth, and the cage swayed with me.  I felt like a caged animal now.  I had I gone from a wedding to a prisoner with the snap of a finger?  My memory was somewhat hazy, but I remember being trapped between the two sisters’ breasts and overflowing with milk.  I remember the fear of drowning between them.

Then darkness.

I heard the whimper again.  I realized it was from underneath me.  I peaked as far as I could under the cage, and I saw Mandy sitting in a rocking chair.  It was rocking back and forth, barely able to support a woman of her size.  On her lap was a naked girl, tiny and unrecognizable.  It could have been any of them.  It could have been Kelly.

The poor girl’s mouth was sucking on one of Mandy’s enormous breasts, but that wasn’t the only thing going on here.  Mandy’s finger, her index finger, to be exact, was pushing in and out of her pussy.  Mandy had a very thick finger; it was definitely thicker than my cock.  Years and years of eating nothing but fast food and candy had beefed up her body to such a degree that every inch of her had padding, and not just padding, but truckloads of fat.  Her finger was so thick, you could almost hear it pressing against every wall inside of this naked girl.

Her legs moved up and down, and her back arched with each slow prod.  Milk drizzled down her cheek and soaked her hair.  She looked like a nameless, faceless pale maiden, trapped somewhere between humiliation and erotic ecstacy.  Her skinny legs weren’t even near the thickness of Mandy’s arms, at any point.  They looked like two chopsticks that the fat girl could use to eat a meal.  You could tell when Mandy shoved her finger in too far, the girl’s mouth would open wider than the nipple and milk would gurgle out.  She would also let out a small cry that was barely audible, before resting her lips back on the milk giving nipple and sucking some more.

“Shh,” Mandy said to me, while not looking at me.  It became apparent she knew that I had come to and was watching all this unfold.  “I needed a moment after the wedding.  It didn’t go well.”  She continued rocking and finger fucking the girl while she calmly spoke to me.  “Mindy is… well she’s not happy.  With any of us.  And that’s a problem.”

She stuck her finger in deep again, making her squeal, but this time kept her finger in and dug it in just a hair deeper, holding her in position there.  The girl’s legs sputtered and twitched uncontrollably, and then she burst out with a moan.  Her lips were quivering while sucking the gigantic nipple above, and after a tense five seconds, her legs relaxed.

Mandy took her finger out of the girl’s pussy and slowly but forcefully pressed it into her ass hole.  The skinny girl relinquished the nipple for a moment and whispered a “no…please…” but Mandy ignored her pleas entirely.  Either she didn’t hear her or didn’t care, and I can’t imagine she didn’t hear her with how quiet it was in this room.

“Why am I in this cage?” I asked.

Mandy never took her eyes off the girl’s tiny ass hole, now plugged with her plump finger.  The girl was gripping the giant breast tight, trying not to scream in pain.  “Mindy didn’t know what to do with you while we sort out who you belong to.  She figured if you aren’t married to one of us, you’re just another slave for now.  Make sense?”

I nodded, then realized she wasn’t looking at me.  “Yes,” I said softly.  I couldn’t take my mind off the finger fucking going on in front of me.

“Just so you know, whatever happens, I will always love you,” she said, now taking her eyes off and looking at me.  Before I could say anything, the door opened behind me, and when I turned, Mindy had entered the room.  She was still red faced, even after all the time that had theoretically passed.  It was clear she was still angry with how the wedding went.  She was holding a girl to her right breast, but not like a baby.  She just had one hand on the back of her head and was being held in place, hanging off her tit like a thief in a western town.  As she barged into the room, her intent was clearly to intimidate, and it was working.  Mandy had a rather shocked expression on her face, and I was scared out of my mind of what was going to happen.  She never let the girl go.

“Mandy, can I get a moment with MY husband?” she said aggressively.  Mandy nodded, then looked at me and gave me the quickest of glances before carrying the girl she was finger fucking out of the room.  her finger never left the hole.

“H-Hey Mindy…” I stammered.

“Fuck the small talk,” she said.  “You have twenty seconds to explain why Mandy thinks you love her, and I’m warning you now is NOT the time to piss me off.”

“She fucked me when you weren’t looking!” I shouted.

“So it’s true!  You WERE cheating on me!”

“I would hardly call being raped cheating,” I argued.  I was scared to get heated with her, but at this point, I was damned if I do, damned if I don’t.  “Look how big you two are!  She pinned me down when your back was turned.  Do you really expect me to be able to fight her off?”

“You should have screamed.  You should have been loud!  There were a million things you could have done and you probably didn’t do any of them!”  She was now impassioned, and was taking out most of her energy on the poor girl attached at the mouth to her breast.  Mindy was now squeezing the girl’s head into her breast.  The skinny girl had both of her legs pushing on Mindy’s fat stomach, trying to wrench herself free, but was unable.

“Think of all the threats you’ve made to me!  She made the same threats!  If I did anything, she would have killed me.  She could have killed me just by laying down on me and not getting up.  How can you not see how I was the victim here?”

Mindy was not letting go of the girl.  “YOU were the victim?  I was humiliated at my own wedding, by my own SISTER!”  The girl was now squirming furiously, and even though she was covered in creamy milk, I could tell her face was turning blue.

“I-I know it hurts, Mindy, but-”

“We were supposed to be together forever, have a perfect life with each other, and the both of you RUINED it!  I’m so sick of all the bullshit around here!”  The girl stopped squirming so much and was going limp.

“Mindy-”

“Shut up!  Don’t interrupt me!” she shouted.  “I don’t even know what to do anymore.  I’m so pissed off I can’t even think straight!”  She looked down at the limp corpse touching her breast.  “Great, I killed her!  Look what you’ve done!”

Indeed, when Mindy through the body to the ground, it was motionless and dead.  I couldn’t believe another girl had been killed.  This whole situation was getting far too real.

“This gives me an idea,” she said.  She slammed the door behind her.  I looked around the room.  There was no way out of this cage.  I was a prisoner here.  Escape was now out of the question.  I hated to lose hope, but more and more I was beginning to think that this trashy house was soon to be my grave.

The door swung open with a kick, and Mindy returned.  This time, in her right hand, she was holding Kelly by the hair, dragging her on the ground.  She was kicking and screaming but was obviously overpowered.  In her left hand, she held a rather short chain.

“Listen baby,” she said, seemingly calm again.  “You’ve seen what happens when I don’t get what I want.”  We all looked at the dead body on the ground, and Kelly covered her mouth with her hands.

“Oh my god…” she squealed.

“Mindy, please… don’t do anything-”

“Here’s what I’m going to do,” she said.  “I’m going to get out of this cage.  In the meantime…”  As she trailed off, she tossed the chain on the ground, and one end of it formed a ring that closed and could be locked.  With one hand, she ripped open the cage.  Her strength was incredible.  “I could easily force this chain onto your wrist, but I want you to do it.  It would be the same thing as you saying ‘I do’, don’t you think?”  She was oddly serene as she spoke.

I took the small drop to the floor, then picked up the chain on the ground.  I looked at Kelly, then at Mindy, who smiled confidently above me.

“Mindy, I don’t think I need to-”

“This is the only way I trust you, baby,” she said.  “And it’s the only way I know you’ll be safe from Mandy, okay?”

I realized I had no choice.  I picked up the ring and closed it over my wrist.  She pulled out a key from her pocket and locked it, then locked the other end to her wrist.  It was not a long chain, maybe 6 feet in total, barely enough to not be touching her.

“Thank you baby,” she said.  “I’m going to make you so happy!”