Got Milk? (closed)

[Othermoose]

Lukas smiled. "Well, as long as you don't find it unpleasant you'll do fine." He said grabbing Mandy's chart and marking some things down. He set the chart down and gave Mandy a wink. "You're in. You've passed the examination. You're going to be living in the pleasure house. There is one more thing I'm going to need you to decide." He said looking at her chart again. "It says here you're still a virgin, so we're going to have to decide what to do about your hymen. You can either let me deal with it now, I have a small device that will deal with it almost painlessly. Or you can have a client take your virginity. It will be more painful, but you will have a nicer living area automatically if you choose to let a client deflower you. And as you continue working, the more money you earn for the pleasure banks, the nicer your living quarters will be. So what will it be?"

 

[DrMelonCollie]

The device, it sounded so impersonal, like getting her breasts pumped. She bit her lower lip as she thought about the question. "Do I get to select my clients?" she asked. Mandy didn't want just any stranger to be touching her the way the doctor had, but the idea of living somewhere with a bath, it appealed to her.

She was already living in the top tier Milk Maid level due to her production levels, but it was still a rather small room with no bathroom, one mirror and a sink, and a window. She had a feeling that since the PleasureBank employed fewer people the rooms could be more spacious.

She had a high tolerance for pain, it had been noted by every doctor she'd seen, and the nurses who had given her the initial Milk Maid injections. "I can handle pain, I'd much rather have a," she paused still a little uncomfortable with the word, "Real cock do it then some device."

 

[Othermoose]

"You can handle pain? That's a very valuable trait, some clients prefer... A rougher experience." Lukas paused looking slightly uncomfortable. "Some men enjoy pain, and if you'd be willing to let them... Do that type of thing, you'll earn more for the pleasure banks. The more money you earn them, the nicer your life will be."

Lukas grabbed his clipboard and marked a few things down before looking at Mandy again. "You won't be able to pick your exact client, but you will be able to choose the type of people you will deal with." Lukas pulled a piece of paper from his clipboard. "This is a list of common client requests. This doesn't cover everything. The clients always seem to surprise us, but these are the basics. The higher the tier, the more it costs. Just tell me what you are and are not willing to do, and I'll send you on your way." Lukas handed the sheet of paper to Mandy.


Tier one:
Hand jobs
Tit fucking
Blow jobs
Breast feeding
Vaginal sex

Tier two:
Anal sex
Virginity
Lesbian sex
Live shows
Stripping

Tier three:
Pain
Bondage
Impregnation

Tier four:
Being purchased

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Mandy

Tier one:
Hand jobs...........Seemed very minor but she checked it
Tit fucking..........Seemed silly, but painless so she checked it
Blow jobs...........She asked and when he said what that was she checked it
Breast feeding....Of course, she put a large check by that one
Vaginal sex........This excited her so she checked it quickly

Tier two:
Anal sex............She was unsure about this one, and asked if she would be prepared or if it would be painful.
Virginity............She went ahead and checked this one
Lesbian sex........She asked and when he answered she blushed at thought of being with another girl, touching, sucking, licking, and she checked it Yes
Live shows .......she DID NOT check this one, her internal modesty didn't care for it
Stripping .........she didn't like wearing much in terms of clothing and was rather clumsy due to her large breasts so she DID NOT check this one

Tier three: She asked if pain meant blood, that she did not like cuts
Pain...........timidly checked
Bondage.....checked
Impregnation ......blushing furiously as she checked

Tier four: She inquired about this and after a long chat about what being bought meant for her life and safety, and that she would have any potential buyer as a client first.
Being purchased: She checked it off as well.

She put on a thin silk robe instead of her uniform and was lead the PleasureBank living quarters. Her nipples leaking by the time she got there, it was hard to believe just a few short hours ago she been breast feeding and now she was living a life of sin. At least that's what her mother would think, then again her relationship with her family had been severed when she was accepted into the Milk Maid program, but that was all behind her.

 

[Othermoose]

Mandy was led to the pleasure banks by an attractive young man. "Hello Mandy. I'm Mark. I'm going to be your handler. That just means I'll show you around, and help you get acquainted to your life here. Once you get settled in I'll come check up on you every few days, just to make sure you're alright. And it's not uncommon for milk maids to reward their handlers" Mark said with a wink. He led the woman through a lobby and into an elevator.

Mark read Mandy's chart and whistled. "Eleventh floor. You're starting off at the top." Mark punched the button and smiled at Mandy as the elevator ascended. "The pleasure bank has thirteen floors. The thirteenth floor is reserved for the best girls. The clients up there pay top dollar. Pretty much everything gets nicer as you go up. The first floor is like a prison." Mark explained to Mandy.

The elevator door opened and Mark led Mandy through a long hallway lined with numbered doors. Mark looked at Mandy's papers before pulling a pair of keys from his pocket. "You're in room 578." Mark said leading Mandy through the halls. They arrived at door marked with 578 and Mark placed a key in Mandy's hand before opening the room.

Mark and Mandy walked into a small living room. The room was painted a light purple, with soft purple carpeting covering the floor. There were two purple couches facing a fancy looking entertainment center. On the far side of the living was a small kitchen area.

"Well, this is it. Your home for the time being. Hopefully you'll move up a floor, but you could do worse. There's a bedroom through that door..." Mark said pointing to a door on the left wall. "There's a bathroom off the side of your bedroom. It's really nice, it even had a tub. Lukas marked down you like bathes. In your room is a phone. You have a little address book next to it. You can call me if you need anything special, but for food call the kitchens, for just general stuff like sheets or soap you call housekeeping, and for entertainment, you'll call the morale guys. They deal with books and movies and stuff, whatever you feel like doing between clients." Mark said smiling at Mandy.

"Well, I think that about covers it. I'll get out of your hair, unless you need to know anything else. Or if you'd like to reward me for my help." Mark said looking eagerly at Mandy.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

She wasn't sure what he meant by reward, much less what he'd done to deserve it, so she just smiled brightly, thanked him for doing his job and headed to the bathroom. The mention of a bath tub was just too much to resist. She dropped the robe and gasped at the sight of her bathroom and set about filling the tub.

She was just about ready to get in, when she realized her breasts were almost painfully full and she turned and found the phone in her bedroom and called the morale guys, deciding that this undoubtedly qualified as entertainment. When they asked what she specifically needed, and she said help with bathing, they said they would send someone right up.

She stepped into the bath, letting the water buoy her breasts, and she begin masturbating against one of the jets.

 

[Othermoose]

"Henry! Room 578! She needs help bathing!" Yelled the man at the phone. "Got it!" Replied Henry, as he got up and walked to the elevator. Henry pressed the button to the eleventh floor and rode up. Once the elevator stopped, Henry got out and made his way to Mandy's room. He entered and walked to the bathroom. Henry found Mandy in her bathtub, her legs spread wide as one of the jets pulsed against her pussy. "Um, hello Mandy. In Henry. You needed help bathing?" Henry asked as he watched the woman masturbate.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

She was moaning as the jet did unbelievable things to her body. Mandy glanced up almost guilty as she sighed in pleasure. Her breasts were almost over the side of the tub, the engorged nipples wet and dripping milk.

"Hi Henry," she moaned his name her eyes closed briefly. "You'd better strip, or your uniform is going to get wet." She wasn't thinking in a straight line and she gasped as the jet finally got her off, her nipples throbbing, aching for attention. Mandy finally pulled her pussy away from the jet and sat back in the tub. "I need you to suckle, just a few minutes on each breast to relieve the pain, then alternate every 10 minutes until I tell you to stop."

 

[Othermoose]

"I'd be more than happy to!" Henry said quickly stripping out of his uniform. He eagerly climed into the tub and sat in the tub with Mandy. "Not that I'm complaing, but this is normally something for your handler. Do you not like Mark? I know he likes to move things fast, but he's a nice guy. But if you don't like him you can be reassigned to a new handler." Henry said as he began to massage Mandy's breast. After a moment he situated himself comfortably then began to suckle on Mandy's left nipple, moaning in delight as milk flowed into his mouth. After a few seconds Henry felt his cock begin to harden.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

"He kept asking to be rewarded, and never told me what a handler was for...." she moaned softly, "To me getting nursed on is nothing special, and he said he was for special things," she moaned again. "Can I have you as my handler?" She sighed as he switched nipples again, she'd turned the jets off, and the water was just circulating to keep warm.

"That is if you like this, and me."

 

[Othermoose]

Henry stopped sucking on Mandy's nipple with a shocked look on his face. "Are you serious? You want me... To be your handler?" Henry looked at Mandy not believing what he was hearing. "Guys like me never get to be handlers. Handler is this best job you can get, I'm at the bottom of the totem poll." Henry shook his head. "No, you don't want me. I appreciate the offer, I really do, but I'm just not good enough. You should just stick with Mark or get reassigned." Henry said before leaning down and sucking on Mandy's nipple again.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

"So what's the next level for you?" she asked curious, aware that this was going to take even longer if she asked questions and not caring. Henry was nice, and his denial of being worthy reminded her of herself and she wanted to give him a leg up if she could. Or at least request him when she needed to be nursed.

"I guess Mark's experience is a little bit off putting, it's nice to be with someone who hasn't done things like this before."

 

[Othermoose]

Henry pulled away from Mandy's nipple with a soft pop. "I mean, if you're serious, you could promote me. But, do you really want me? I don't have any experience. I'm like two steps above a janitor. But I mean, if you really wanted me..." Henry smiled excitedly at the woman. "I could really be a handler! And start on the eleventh floor!" Henry leaned over and kissed Mandy on the lips for a moment before he realized what he was doing. He pulled back his eyes wide. "I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do that I swear! I just got caught up in the moment. I got excited. I'm such an idiot!"

 

[DrMelonCollie]

She smiled, and enjoyed his enthusiasm, "After you're done maybe you can explain the chain of employees between you and handler," she didn't want him to miss out on any training that might be needed. After all, all she had needed to start up higher was a tolerance for pain, and an eagerness for sex. She had a feeling he had to work his way up the ranks and she didn't want to get either of them in trouble for not following the rules.

She knew some maids who had been kicked from the program for not following the rules.

 

[Othermoose]

OOC: sorry I haven't posted. I've been sick. I'm better now.

IC: Henry smiled nervously at Mandy surprised she wasn't upset about the kiss. "Well um, there are workers for every level. So a level thirteen cook out ranks a level two cook, but a level one handler outranks a level thirteen cook. And the job titles are: janitor, repair, courier, assistance which is what I do, cooks, department managers, floor managers, and handlers. Then there are the guys on the board. They don't have floors and they run everything. They're like CEOs. That's pretty much everything. And the girls, they are ranked by floor. You're eleventh so you can pretty much do whatever you want, as long as you make money for the banks. It's unusual for someone to start out so high, you must have impressed your doctor." Henry smiled and began to massage Mandy's breasts. "I started on the third floor as an assistant. Then I moved up from there. I was lucky to start there, guess I impressed somebody. So yea..." He said smiling at Mandy before leaning down to suck her nipple again.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Mandy understood the rankings, she had always been quite bright if naïve. "Does that mean if you are promoted to handler you'd have to start on Level one and work your way back up?"

For some reason Mandy didn't like the idea of being handled, perhaps because in the past handling meant someone manhandling her breasts to check for tenderness and so on. "If you were my handler you'd have access to my medical file right?"

 

[Othermoose]

"The handlers work sort of differently than everybody else. A handler is assigned to one, maybe two, girls. Then the handler follows her to whatever floor she goes to. So if I was your handler, I'd start up here on the eleventh floor with you. And if I was your handler, I'd be able to get your medical record, but why do you want to know if I could get to it? Did you not like Dr. Lucas too? It seems like everyone likes him." Henry said to Mandy, doing his best to ignore his throbbing manhood.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

She sighed feeling tired, a lot of information was being thrown her way, plus it seemed that Mark was likely handling at least one other girl. It all seemed very impersonal, which she had hoped to avoid. She liked Henri but she didn't want to jump into something that wasn't in her best interests. She should probably give Mark a chance.

"Dr. Lucas was thorough, perhaps a bit detached." Maybe that was it, maybe she just felt alone because she wasn't on a set schedule to nurse infants who needed her. She'd probably be fine after a nap and being exposed to clients. She just wanted to do her best to fit in.

She smiled at Henri, "Thanks for telling me all this, I probably should have asked Mark, but he seemed intent on getting a reward rather than giving me any information." She set the tub to drain and pulled away, her breasts felt much better and she was used to the wetness between her legs. "I'm going to give everything a chance and if I still feel unsatisfied with Mark I'll make sure I request you. There is only one Henri on this floor in your position?"

Mandy wrapped a super soft robe around her body and yawned.

 

[Othermoose]

Henry stood up and got out of the tub, his erection still standing. He was hoping Mandy would take care of it, but she seemed tired, so he said nothing. He began to dry himself off before turning to Mandy. "Yes, I'm the only Henry on this floor, actually I think I'm the only Henry in the whole place. And I'll talk to Mark for you, see if I can get him to slow down a bit. I think he's so used to Angle he probably forgot that you're new." Henry said smiling at Mandy as he dropped the towel into the dirty laundry bin. He began to pull his boxers on, but paused before pulling them on, giving Mandy one last look to see if she'd help relieve him.

 

[DrMelonCollie]

Mandy - retired

She noticed he was delaying and realized what he wanted. Mandy sighed inwardly, and proceeded to perform fellatio. Performance was all it was and after he left she felt sick to her stomach. She locked the door and went to her bathroom and threw up.

She took a long hot shower and realized this is what the matrons had meant when they said she was doomed. She put on a cheerful face that she had mastered during her childhood. It seemed so sad now, she could never go home, and she performed for her clients and her handler.

She never considered that saying she could tolerate pain would make her a punching bag. After her virginity was taken she was in rehab ward for a week. After that her body was a road map of bruises, and the only positive result was that Mark, her handler, no longer had a hard on around her. The other girls never had a chance to warm up to her before her body turned into a punching bag and now they avoided being seen with her.

She had lost interest in food, so it didn't take long at all for her milk to dry up, which considering the kind of torture her nipples received was a blessing in disguise.

She accepted her consequences as she prayed for a way out.

She woke up in what she thought was the rehab ward, but the nurse was unfamiliar to her.

"Oh you're finally awake. Don't try to talk your throat and vocal cords were damaged."

Mandy finally recalled the events of her last client. He had seemed to nice and tender, and then he'd used her body like an inanimate object. It had been horrific and she recalled after one protest he had raped her throat and after that she hadn't been able to make a sound.

The rest of her body was covered with a blanket but she could feel that she was wrapped in bandages and she couldn't move one leg. She glanced down to confirm it was still there and the nurse replied.

"Your right leg is broken in a couple places," she paused and administered pain medication. "Don't worry honey we're going to take good care of you. You're not in the PleasureBank anymore. You've been 'retired'."

'Retired'

It was the last word she heard before the meds kicked in and she slept again.




Meanwhile at the PleasureBank, "Who the fuck skipped her psychological profile? What dimwit assigned her to BDSM when she's fresh from milking and an innocent virgin? Who was her handler?"

It was simple, her client should never have been a client, and Mandy when assigned to the 11th floor somehow never got psychologically profiled, or received any sort of after client assessment. She was the first Employee in over a decade to receive medical retirement without being pregnant. In fact as they looked over her records it looked as if she would never be pregnant. They would be lucky if she didn't sue them. As it was she was medically retired with full benefits, and with any luck would live a quiet life.

The End