The Club, Ch. 8 – Milking
The Club Chapter 8 – Milking An hour later, I was lying exhausted on the bed. My room was now just an arrangement of different sex furniture and kept locked at all times from prying eyes. It was time for my main milking session. There was always one session a day that was more ritualized than others. Mr. Savage announced he had something new he wanted to try and put my leash on taking me to his room. A new contraption was now in the place of where one of his bookcases had been. He gave me a guided tour of it explaining it was something that he and Frank had been working on together. “You are placed here up on the table for easy viewing. Some foam for your lovely knees for a little …