My roommate the milking nurse (Pt9)
Part 8
Note: If you read Part 8 shortly after I released it, you might want to go back and check again. I wasn't happy with how I wrote the original ending to that part, so I re-wrote it. You can find both versions of the endings at the.. well… at the end of Part 8.
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April continued to storm back and forth in her room, one hand on her hip holding her gathered floral sundress, and her other hand pawing uselessly at her covered pussy. As she paced back and forth across her room I could catch glints of reflected light from the grool that was dripping down the inside of each of her thighs.
“FUCK!! Damnit Bill! You… FUCK!!” she fumed as she pawed even more ineffectively against the chastity belt covering her leaking pussy. “I need. That Key. NOW!” To say she sounded desperate was an understatement. “Bill look at me! I'm serious! You've only known me sexually for a very short time, but just think back Bill… think hard! How many times have I told you how much you turn me on? How much what I've been doing to you turns me on? I get so horny Bill, more than you ever knew. All the late nights we'd sit on the couch watching movies together. Romantic movies? Did you never wonder why I had to have you pause the movie so many times so I could get up and go to the bathroom?”
“Ummm.. you've got a small bladder?” I jokingly asked.
“FUCK NO BILL! I WAS IN THE BATHROOM FUCKING MYSELF SILLY BECAUSE THAT'S HOW MUCH YOU SECRETLY TURNED ME ON!”
I went silent at this revelation from her. She'd really found me that sexually attractive all this time? She really meant it when she talked about having wasted so much time, and needing to make up for lost time. “I'm sorry April,” I started, “I didn't know you felt that way, I really didn't.”
She leapt at me, wrapping her arms around me and began to sob softly. “Bill I'm so embarrassed. I'm so ashamed for you to see me like this. I wanted to be strong, to be in control, at least until we had gotten time to explore some of our kinks together.” Whether it was consciously, or unconsciously, April began grinding her chastity belt covered pussy against my leg. “Please Bill, unlock me, I will do anything for you.” She looked up at me with those deep blue eyes and said it again, “Anything.” After saying this she silently mouthed the word anal.
I kissed her forehead and smiled at her, thoroughly enjoying this sudden change of power. “I don't know if I'm ready to do that just yet.” I winked at her.
April pulled away from me quickly. “Oh so that's how you want to play it then is it Bill? Are you sure that's how you want this to go down?”
I looked back at her, suddenly slightly unsure of myself as to whether or not I'd made the right decision. “Um… yes?”
“Ok Bill. Ok. Ok Bill. Ok. Ok Bill. Ok. You promised you'd do whatever I said yes?”
“Umm.. well yes, everything except…”
“Yes I fucking know everything except giving me back my fucking KEY! STRIP! NOW! And get your ass back up on my bed NOW!”
Wow! When April got horny and deprived she got aggressive! I mean I thought she was super sexy and aggressive before, but the way she was acting right now… fuck if it wasn't the hottest thing I'd ever seen before.
“Alright nurse, but I'll have you know that I'll be documenting all of this in your medical record…”
“Oh Mr. Funny Man!” April interrupted. “So funny aren't you? Just keep digging that hole deeper and deeper why don't you! We're skipping steps now. No more nice and friendly phase 1.B, no chipper phase 1.C. No, we're going direct to full on mother fuckin' phase 2!”
Conflicting emotions of deep arousal and a touch of fear coursed through me as I got fully naked, and placed myself on the bed. April wasted no time in securing me to the bed spread eagle with the Segufix restraints.
“All nice and comfy cozy are you now?” April asked with an evil grin. I gulped and nodded my head. “Good! Because we're using the standard receiver now. This one is just a tube for your cock with a slippery liner, which is kept constantly wet via the lube drip system. Steady drops of lube to keep that liner nice and slippery as the Serious Kit milker sucks and sucks at your cock.”
I gritted my teeth and prepared for the… best? worst? I was unsure at the moment. She pulled out a second contraption that also had hoses attached to it that she then attached to the milker.
“This handy little device is for your balls Bill. It sucks them. It sucks them good and hard, just like my mouth would have been doing right now, if only you'd have given up that key. It's not too late Bill. I would do anything you asked of me. ANYTHING.” She mouthed the word anal again and winked.
Steeling my nerve I shook my head no.
“Your funeral Bill,” she said as she gently placed the ball sucker device against my swollen balls. “Oh one more thing Bill… don't think I haven't forgotten about that desensitizing cream I rubbed all over your needy cock.” She licked her lips as she said this, one hand still pawing at the belt, trying to find some kind of stimulation, any stimulation. She was desperate, and needy, and it was so hot.
She pulled out another cream, applied gloves, and immediately started to work the cold cream into my cock and balls. Immediately I began to feel a change. The numbness started to disappear rapidly, replaced by a slowly spreading warm sensation, followed by a tingle that almost felt like an itch. It grew, and grew, and I shivered. It was amazing! It felt like millions of tiny little wet tongues were slowly lapping up and down all over my cock and balls.
“April this is…. wow… I can't take much of this, I feel like it's going to make me cum soon!”
“Well that is the idea Bill. Before I gave you desensitizing cream. This is the opposite. Cream designed to heighten the sensitivity of any and all nerve endings of the skin it's been rubbed into.” She quickly slid the milker receiver onto my tingly cock, then laid down next to me to whisper into my ear. “We're in phase 2 Bill,” she whispered throatily into my ear, making me shiver. “And phase 2 is all about you cumming.” The way she said this made me slightly afraid, but I still trusted her completely. “Ready? GO!” and she flipped on the switch.
The machine whirred to life and my cock was sucked deep into the milking receiver. The receiver had a silicone liner that was now coated with lube. The milker sucked all of the air out of the inside of the liner, which then caused my cock to be sucked up firmly into the receiver as well. The liner felt like a wet and slippery mouth encasing my cock from all sides. It made one big wet slurp sound.
The machine then cycled, and two things happened. First my balls were sucked down hard into the metallic ball suction device. Second, the air pressure returned to the receiver, which caused less of a pull on my cock, meaning the receiver relaxed around it.
The machine cycled again, and the effects reversed. My cock was sucked deep into the receiver, and my balls were given a moments rest. Another cycle and the sensations reversed again, less sucking on my cock, more sucking on my balls. Every cycle the machine alternated between sucking hard on my cock, or sucking hard on my balls. I was in heaven. And then April turned up the speed.
“Oh fuck!” I groaned.
“Oh fuck indeed!” April laughed. “I can't wait to see you shoot your first load into the milker Bill. I'm going to love watching your hot juicy spunk get sucked up through the hose and into the milker tank. It's going to be amazing Bill!” April was still nestled up next to my side, her chastity belt grinding against the outside of my thigh.
“April this is so strong… already I can't… I can't hold on!” I gasped, I panted, I tugged hard at my restraints. April only smiled at me knowingly.
“It's ok Bill. You can cum for me. Cum for me Bill. I know you need it. You need your release. I teased you so much earlier didn't I Bill?” she asked me in a pouty voice. “My poor little Bill, so frustrated weren't you?”
I couldn't help it, I began to cum… hard. The sensitizing cream, her dirty talk, the alternating suction on my cock and then balls, all the teasing she had put me through, it all exploded. Every muscle tensed as my cock began to spasm. Rope after rope of cum shot out of my cock, only to be greedily sucked up and away from the relentless milking machine. Slurp. Slurp. Slurp. It continued at a moderate pace.
“Ok April I came! Enough… enough!”
April's grin grew more sinister. “I still need my key Bill. Are you going to give it to me?” The machine continued to suck without mercy.
“Never!” I had decided to force her hand. What would she do? How far would she go to win that key back?
“Tsk tsk tsk. That's too bad Bill. You see, I'm not going to stop the machine until you tell me where you hid the key.” I stared at her with my mouth wide open. “In fact, every time you cum, I'm going to increase the speed!” And with that she clicked a button, and the machine began to alternate its sucking at a faster rate.
“You can't be serious!” I thrashed against the restraints even harder. “I'm too sensitive! I just came! And you put that cream on me too… it's .. it's too much!”
“Where's the key Bill?” I remained silent. “Awww too bad.” The machine continued.
I had to think fast, the machine was assaulting my cock without mercy. The cream, the alternating suction, April next to me whispering in my ear… I came again.
“HHHhnnnnnngggg!!” I grunted as my cock erupted again, releasing more cum to be sucked up by the hungry milking machine. I could feel April shudder beside me, her humping of my leg had intensified a tiny bit. I could tell she was getting even more excited, and frustrated. She clicked a button again, and the machine picked up speed yet again. “FUCK NO APRIL! PLEASE!!”
April moaned deeply. “Key Bill. I need it. NOW! No key, no stopping, not even when you're shooting blanks Bill, this machine. Won't. Stop.”
I decided I needed to change tactics. I would never win at this rate. After having cum twice in such a short amount of time, the increased sensitivity, fuck the increased speed of the machine… I was going to lose fast. She'd have me begging and giving in very shortly. I could feel my resolve weakening. I moaned deep and long. April's eyes went wide, and I knew I had her.
“If you… don't let… me out.. then you.. don't get.. your key. If you.. don't get.. your key.. you don't.. get to.. cum” I said between the rapid alternating sucking of the milking machine. I began to moan more, and louder. “Oh April… fuck yeah!! Oh April! I'm going to cum for you. You're milking me so good. You're milking all this hot sticky cum out of my swollen needy dripping leaking cock. I can't stand it April. This machine is going to make me cum again.”
April covered her ears and began humping my leg at a furious pace. “Shut up! Shut up shut up shut up Bill!” I was getting to her, she was going to break before I did I just knew it.
“HHHHNNNNNNNNGGGGGG FFFFUUUUUCCCKKKK! AAAAPPPRRRRIILLLL!!!” As I screamed her name, my hips and legs constantly shaking as the machine forcefully extracted yet another load out me, April caved.
“OK you win you win. Fuck!! Please Bill OK you win! Whatever you want just please unlock me so I can cum! You win! You win!”
“Turn off… the machine…” I groaned in agony. She complied, her hips never stopping grinding on my leg. “Release me… NOW!”
April reluctantly got up, removed the milker which slid off with a loud scchhhloooppp sound. Tugged the ball suckers away pop, then unfastened my restraints.
“Please Bill… I… I can't think straight… you… you've done this to me.. look at me Bill.. help me.. please?”
I pointed to the bed. “Remove your dress. On the bed, NOW!” She kept her gaze lowered and scrambled to quickly comply.
“Yes.. Sir.” she meekly said, removing her dress and laying down where I had just been moments ago. I blinked in surprise. That was totally unexpected, but at the same time, given everything we'd learned about each other so far seemed absolutely natural. Clearly we'd both learned in a matter of seconds, that we each had both Dominant and submissive streaks in us.
It was now my turn to fasten the Segufix restraints on April, securing her to the bed. As I looked at her crotch, the entirety of each inner thigh was coated and glistening with her wetness. Her pierced nipples were like diamonds. I gave each one the briefest of tweaks, and she began to moan and plead and beg nonstop.
“Please Bill.. I mean Sir… please Sir.. please.. must cum… so horny… so wet.. please Sir.. please Sir.. please Sir.”
I walked over to the walnut dresser and found the dildo that she had strapped to my face previously. With a devious smile I turned and showed it to her, giving it a little wiggle so the purple dildo wobbled back and forth like she had done to me before. Her begging stopped for a moment as she looked at me, not understanding.
I advanced on her slowly, staring deeply into her eyes. Still holding the dildo raised up, I slowly inverted it. The dawning of understanding appeared in her eyes, and lust radiated off of her in waves. I kneeled on the bed and smiled at her as she slowly opened her mouth. I slid the dildo slowly into her mouth, silencing her constant begging and fastened the straps around her head. During the whole time, her hips had never stopped their unconscious thrusting against the straps holding her down.
I opened the second drawer of the oak dresser, turning to watch her face. Another sudden dawning of understanding flashed through her eyes before they glared daggers at me, and I pulled out a long chain with a small silver key attached from the drawer.
I dangled the chain over her tight toned stomach, letting the tip of the key brush and dance against her cute little belly button.
“So April, my sweet pet… ready for phase 1?”
(to be continued?)
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So… how's everyone doing? Is this the end? A new beginning? Honestly I'm not sure. I welcome any feedback as always if you feel comfortable doing so.
This is the most I've written in forever! And to think, I did Part 1 about 6 days ago! Hope everyone has enjoyed this series as much as I've enjoyed writing it.
And Serious Kit, if you're out there reading this, and you get an uptick in sales, you owe me a free one!
