| From: 2135 Male Milking Machine Story by milkingmike The observer watches..... Its metallic eye looks towards the captive
form in front of it...
He awakes to a silent darkness; straining his eyes, nothing is visible
to him... trying to move, he realizes that his arms and legs are bound,
immobile.
Slowly a glow appears, like the lights at a theater brightening as the
curtain falls on a play. The light comes from a distant source, trained
only on him. He can move his head at least and he looks down at his body,
his limbs tied at the joints by red silk ribbons that disappear upward into
the inky blackness... knots, tightly snug against his ankles, knees,
wrists and elbows... other wider ribbons around him as well... his waist,
chest and neck, all captured by the red filaments. He realizes that he is
suspended ... the darkness surrounding him gives his no clue as to where a
floor might be, or a ceiling... he could be 200 feet in the air, he cannot
tell. Far in front of him, he notices a distant red, metallic eye, gazing
unblinkingly at hi...
Apart from the ribbons capturing him, he is naked.
Whirring sounds begin and slowly the ribbons move... his body shifting
position, turning, slowly spinning in space. He loses track of which way
is up, which way is down. More whirring noises, like those of an electric
motor or hydraulic pump... the ribbons tying his wrists begin to move,
slowly forcing his arms and hands away from his sides and up, above his
head; he tries to resist, but there is too much force and his arms slowly
take up their position, extended, pulled together tightly above his head.
The sash at his waist slowly lowers his body, until his bodyweight hangs
solely from his arms. The red silken ropes at his ankles slowly begin to
tighten, pulling each leg away from the other, towards the side.... they
pull tighter and tighter until he is stretched into an inverted V shape,
unable to move, unable to resist.
Silence for a few seconds, then a pulsing, hissing sound... a warm jet
of water appears in his vision, then a second, third and fourth.. spraying
warm liquid forcefully onto his skin, they whirl around his in a concerto
of sound and motion... the warm water pulses, seemingly washing him from
head to toe... the jets are now both in front and behind him and in a
predetermined pattern start slowly working across every square inch of his
skin... the spray is forceful enough to be felt as a slightly stinging
sensation.
Two nozzles break from their washing routine and travel down, underneath
him... they start to spray the bottom of each foot, even between his toes;
the sensation is like that of a massage, only using water jets instead of
fingers and hands. Once done with his feet, the nozzles move upwards...
the force of the water spray intensifies as the jets reach his calves...
the pulsing becomes more intense and his calves vibrate with the force of
the warm spray hitting his flesh... he feels the blood rushing into the
surface of the skin on his calves as his smooth flesh is pummeled. The two
other jets, now finished with their tasks, move around behind him and start
to spray his upper back... the water cascades down him now, in warm,
soothing rivulets, following the contours of his body and disappearing down
into the dark below him.
His neck muscles, trapezius and shoulders, all receive the attentions of
the nozzles... once finished, they move on, up his outstretched and bound
arms, massaging his triceps and forearms with the warm soothing pulses.
The jets at his calves travel upwards still further, up to his
widespread thighs... moving up and down in a languid motion, starting at
his knees and moving up his inner thighs... his thigh muscles ripple and
move with the pressure of the water hitting them...
His whole body is wet... warm water flowing over his skin, cascading in
sheets down his back and front... suddenly the jets shut off... Silence
again.
A minute passes, then two... A new sound emerges... something that
sounds mechanical... He looks around him, then upwards... Three
transparent, tube shaped objects appear from above, dangling on clear
plastic hoses, they descend past his head and come to a halt at waist
level... The tubes tilt towards him, then move towards his unprotected
genitals... he realizes what is about to happen; still dangling
precariously from his bound wrists, he tries to struggle, but he is held
fast by the red silken bonds... One of the tubes makes contact with his
flesh and slowly, his flaccid penis is sucked into one of the transparent
molds... looking down, he can see his penis enlarge to fill the whole
space... The suction increases and he can feel his cock stretching
obscenely, filling with blood, so full and heavy.... his cock is drawn
further into the hose opening, it is distended, hard, erect and HUGE now;
scarlet red from being so engorged with blood... the pressure relaxes and
his cock retracts slightly to its natural hardness, position and size... a
few moments, then more suction... then it releases..... A rhythm of suck
and release begins and he can't help but begin to enjoy the now pleasing
sensations being generated by the attentions of the device attached to his
cock.... The second and third tubes move... positioning themselves under
his scrotum, they move upwards until each tube captures a single testicle
each... sucking them into their clear length until they are painfully
stretched... his whole genital area is slowly sucked and released, sucked
and released...
The whirring restarts.... the ribbons move his limbs again; he is like
some life-size puppet or marionette, unable to control his own body,
dangling in space, completely at the mercy of the red silk ribbons that
manipulate him in the harsh glare of the spotlight. The ribbons that bind
his arms and wrists move... they pull downwards, forcing his body to bend,
where the sash around his waist is an immovable force.... bending further
and further, his hands are now level with his ankles, which remain spread
wide. His body weight is now solely supported by the wide, unyielding
silken ribbon at his waist.
His captive wrists are drawn apart now, wide enough so that they are
touching his ankles, his head between his knees...
More whirring noises... he cannot see now, bound so tightly by his
silken ropes that any movement of his body is impossible... The whirring
sound gets closer and seems to be behind his now... His field of vision is
restricted to what he can see from between his legs; the noises get closer
and closer, until from above and behind his, a metallic limb appears...
With multiple joints along its segments, it is armed with a black cylinder
about 14" long and 4 inches in diameter, that has multiple bulges along its
length, each bulge slightly bigger than the previous one... A higher
pitched pumping sound starts and he sees a viscous purple liquid appear
from the tip of the black cylinder.
The articulated limb moves the cylinder and positions it at the junction
of his tailbone and the valley of his buttocks... he feels the viscous
liquid start to flow slowly down his ass crack, it is warm, almost hot and
incredibly slippery.... the sensations he is feeling, turn to fear as he
feels the liquid flow over his sensitive anus... slowly dripping further
down until it reaches his unprotected perineum ... small rivers of the
warm purple liquid run down his ass... he feels a tingle where the liquid
starts to cover his delicate and sensitive anus.... He gasps as the liquid
flows over his asshole... the sensation of the warmth and the liquid
induced tingle, cause his cock to harden and swell even more. He realizes
that the liquid, as well as being a lubricant, must also be some kind of
agent or drug that increases the sensitivity of any skin it touches...!!!
His breathing becomes more rapid as the drug is absorbed through his now
lubricated, tight entrance... He becomes aware that he is feeling
incredibly turned on by his precarious situation even though he is still
scared, but the drug begins to have a calming effect on him and he
relaxes....
As he is watching, the arm with the black cylinder continue to pump the
warm purple liquid over him, another of the clear plastic tubes appears...
this small tube comes to rest beside the black cylinder... Suddenly, the
black bulge covered cylinder, starts to slowly trace up and down between
his legs... his well lubricated ass is slowly stroked by the tip of the
cylinder... up and down, the pressure increasing with each stroke... His
whole body is trembling now, as he realizes what is about to happen...
Pausing at the entrance to his slippery ass, the cylinder doubles its
output of the hot purple fluid and suddenly plunges into him... he bucks
and writhes at the sudden intrusion, trying to resist, but the copious
amount of lubrication makes its entry into him almost easy... He realizes
that only the first of the bulges on the cylinder has entered his ass...
there are 9 more of the bulges left and each one is bigger than the
first.... The cylinder has stopped... firmly embedded in his now
stretched asshole...
The small clear tube that had been positioned beside the black cylinder
now starts to move... as it moves, he can hear it has started to hiss...
slowly, the hose maneuvers around the cylinder that has violated his ass
and positions itself by the hose that is vacuum-pumping his cock... The
hose on his cock slowly releases him from its grip, leaving his cock
throbbing and violently red... The tube positions itself at the head of
his cock and starts to dribble more of the purple liquid... he cannot move
an inch, due to the tension on his testicles and his eyes widen as he
watches the tube slowly start to insert itself down his urethra... the
sensation of his penis being invaded and penetrated by the tube sends his
nervous system into overload... His hips and legs beginning to tremble, as
he feels the first signs of an impending orgasm wash over him...
abandoning himself to it, he starts to come... his muscled body spasming
over and over as he hangs suspended, imprisoned by soft red silken ropes...
His orgasm is peaking, as his now drug-enhanced nervous system hits him
over and over again with unimaginable pleasure... somehow sensing his
orgasm, the black cylinder forces itself deeper into his ass, opening him
wider and wider as each successive bulb stretches his anus... one, two,
THREE of the ever larger bulbs invade him... his orgasm causing his anal
sphincter to clamp down on the intruder ever harder with each orgasmic
contraction.... he reaches a shattering crescendo, then passes out.....
A serene feeling of floating is what consciousness brings him as he
awakes... his body flushed and shaking from the searing orgasms that
flooded his body just minutes before... The various clear tubes are still
attached to his body, their suction on his genitals are less intense now,
reduced to a gentle pulling sensation.... The black cylinder still inside
him has stopped its relentless penetration of his soft, yielding anus...
He is still bent over at the waist, hands at his ankles, legs still spread,
his ass still exposed and defenseless....
The suction tubes start to increase their tempo; suck, release, suck,
release suck, release, suck, release... each time the vacuum increases,
his tender flesh extends and expands to even larger proportions... his
penis, engorged, throbbing and purple in the clear tube ... he watches it
lengthen, then shrink as it is sucked harder and harder, faster and faster,
growing stiffer... the shocking sight of his tortured cock, inches in
front of his widening eyes, excites him more and more....
Still exposed and suspended, his arms are slowly brought up, pulled by
the red silk bonds... up, until he is bent at a 90 degree angle at the
waist... a distinct improvement from his previous position... his arms
are pulled directly out in front of his, pulling his upper body against the
wider silk sash imprisoning his waist... his legs still captive, spread...
his back forced into an arch, seemingly pushing his ass into the air....
The black cylinder inside him has begun its unstoppable progress
again... it starts to thrust deeper into him.... Restrained as he is, he
can't help but try to thrust back against its massive, invasive presence...
the sensation amplifying drug, is taking over his nervous system now...
his synapses more efficiently transmitting his electrical impulses,
inflaming his pleasure centers, his orgasms ten times more powerful than
was ever possible before the purple lubricant... desperately, he tries to
impale himself on the black device, every muscle straining to accept more
of this huge, rippled tube...
Sweat pours off his taut body... he can smell his own come and it
intensifies his need to be fucked and sucked... filled more completely,
drained of his seed...
As the device slowly fucks his ass, he realizes that he is about to have
another massive orgasm... the ripples in the black tube inside him are
stimulating his prostate... every thrust means another of the ripples
glides over the sensitive gland, massaging it, creating a huge sensation of
pressure and pleasure... The tube that is thrust down his urethra burrows
deeper into his huge, hard cock and starts to suck... Suddenly, the
sensations of being anally fucked and the sucking sensations deep inside
his cock cause a huge explosion... he comes harder than ever before... In
front of his eyes, he can see massive amounts of his sperm, traveling down
the clear tube that is embedded inside his penis....
Suck. penetrate..suck..penetrate...penetrate...suck... penetrate...
Accepting that he has no control left of his body, or his thoughts, he
abandons himself to the wonderful sensations he is feeling...
Another of the metallic limbs appears... this one has a red jelly like
protuberance attached to it.... approximately 10 inches long and
tapered... it is about the thickness of a human pinkie finger at the tip
and as thick as a soup can at the base; the tip is angled at about 45
degrees from the rest of its shaft..... As the arm moves, he can see the
red extension ripple slightly as it moves... Thoroughly restrained and
unable to move, all he can do is wait in dread anticipation of what is
bound to follow....
The red gel probe moves towards the black tube embedded in him...
centering itself, it slides through the tube... eventually, it moves into
place within the tube as its shaft clicks into a slot in the tube's base...
The tip of the red probe is now directly centered on his prostate and he
feels intense pressure being exerted on his tender gland... he feels
something warm leaking from the probe... it must be more of the purple,
drug laced fluid he realizes... As the fluid pumps into him, he absorbs
even more of the drug... he starts to feel light-headed, passing into a
slightly hallucinatory state... his pleasure wracked body opens up to the
red invader... The probe starts to slowly piston in and out... coated
with the purple liquid that lines his insides, he feels it, slick and
smooth... pushing deep into the center of his being, penetrating him
deeply, where no-one, no-thing has ever been before.... The black cylinder
in his ass begins to move in concert with the gel probe in it's center...
PLUNGING into him now, they both penetrate him in parallel... his ass
accepting another of the bulges, then another, until the whole device is
inside his wet pliant asshole.... the probe in his anus is stretching his
anal muscle wider than he thought possible, until it is completely
inserted, all the way to its thick base... He is completely filled and
stretched now, his voice a harsh scream... suddenly, the red gel probe
begins to violently quiver, pushing and stroking, vibrating against his now
swollen and tender prostate gland.... he hears himself screaming, as if
using someone else's voice, wailing in ecstasy as he comes again in huge
spasms, all the while watching his sperm being forcefully sucked from the
tube inserted down his cock....
All he wants now, all he needs, is to be "taken", over and over again
like this; dominated, controlled, suspended, fully penetrated, stretched,
milked and filled... no time, no place.... only never-ending pleasure...
hanging here in the blackness, captive to the red silken snares ....
From a distance, the observer sees a vision... A golden God, physically
perfect in every way, his skin shimmering with sweat, glistening in the
spotlight it is casting on him; writhing in unison with the probes that
invade and stimulate his rear orifice, writhing as his swollen
purple-headed cock is milked over and over again, against his will... his
voice a continuous wail of orgasmic pleasure... every muscle tight and
straining against his bonds as he struggles to impale himself ever deeper
onto the probes thrusting into him...
It is the year 2135, he is a vision of the future of Mankind... alone,
captured, bound and sexually controlled by the machines Humankind has
created... Now the observer travels further away, far enough to see the
previous vision repeated, row after row after row.... Men, Women...
millions of them, their situation an exact duplicate of the first God, all
writhing, captured, content with their never ending cycles of
pleasure.......
Epilog:
From behind the golden, suspended God, a black device, covered in what
look like taps or valves and equipped with a camera-like lens, snakes into
place... It has come from the "garden" of human Females... Now it needs
to replenish the required quantity of Male "seed" so the Females in the
"garden" can be re-fertilized...
From behind him, the hose positions itself and lines up its receptacle
device... He is still impaled by the black bulge covered cylinder, it is
embedded deeply inside his incredibly stretched rectum... the camera-like
eye can see the massive flow of his sperm, still pumping through the tube
that sprouts from his cockhead... it's acidity, hormone and moisture
sensitive sensors can tell that his sperm is perfect for fertilization of
the Human Females... The receptacle device is ready and grasps the end of
the hose that is not attached to him... plugging the hose into itself, the
receptacle opens a few valves and now the Male's sperm flows through the
receptacle into a giant clear pipe through which hundreds of gallons of
human Male sperm from millions of captive Males flows....
Satisfied that THIS human Male is still productive enough, the black
hose moves on, to its next "contributor"...... Withdrawing from the Male's
body, his other invaders follow, leaving his assaulted orifice and penis
disappointingly empty... Momentarily, he feels some sadness, but falls
gently into a drug induced sleep that will last until the production of
sperm falls below quota... when he will then be re-awakened to be milked
again....
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. I already tried google, found several sites and groups. tried most of the ideas and still didn't get what I wanted.