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saw the naked hunger in his eyes.
    Master
Jake smiled at her and dropped a kiss on the top of her head, even as his hands
freed her breasts from their silk cups. His thumbs brushed over the tips of her
nipples, and then he grasped them between his fingers. He twisted and tugged at
them gently, pulling and teasing until the sensitive nubs were swollen and
erect.
    “Sir,”
she breathed. He ducked his head low, and latched onto her left nipple. Her
hands came up to hold onto his shoulders. His warm, wet tongue darted out to
flick, probe and swirl, and then he gave the same treatment to the other side. He
took his time, not rushing at all. His large hands were firm on her sides,
occasionally brushing up and down, soothing her.
    “Milk
me, Sir,” she whispered, pretty sure the request would only compound her
punishment later, but not caring.
    “Yes,
darlin’. I’ll milk you,” said Master Jake. He seemed to understand what she
needed.
    The
other doms stood close by, watching intently as Master Jake drew her right nipple
into his mouth and began suckling gently, then harder, and more noisily. She
closed her eyes, and gasped softly as his fingers pinched and pulled at her other
nipple. He sucked at her greedily, as though taking nourishment from her body.
She cried out in helpless need, the jug between her thighs preventing her from
creating any friction down there.
    Master
Jake pulled off of her breast for a moment and pressed his forehead to hers. “Let
go for me, honey. I know you can do it.” He lowered his head and latched back
on.
    She
closed her eyes, relaxed, and concentrated on nothing but the man suckling
trustingly at her breast. He believed she could do it. Almost before she
realized it, liquid splashed into the glass receptacle between her legs. It
came in fits and starts at first, and then a strong, steady stream.
    Behind
her, Master Dan made a low growl of relief or arousal, or both. No one spoke,
and Master Jake’s mouth didn’t leave her until she sighed and slumped into his
arms, her bladder empty, her mind not yet able to process what she’d just done.
She knew she should be humiliated, but she was way too turned on to worry about
it. Yet.
    God,
had she really asked him to milk her while she peed?
    Master
Jake’s erection pressed into her belly; his arousal reassuring evidence that
he’d enjoyed her request as much as she had. He looked over Sam’s shoulder, and
must have met Master Dan’s eyes, because he nodded and smiled as if in response.
    Master
Dan squeezed her shoulder, and removed the jug. He wiped between her legs.
“Well done, Sam, a lot of people couldn’t have done what you just did.”
    “Would
you have punished them if they couldn’t go?” she said.
    He
smiled. “Of course.”
    Master
Jake seemed reluctant to leave off his task, but he gave her a grin, and kissed
the top of her head. “Thank you, darlin’.”
    She
grinned back, a little embarrassed, but deeply pleased to have done well in
their eyes.

Chapter
3
     
    Master
Dan handed the half-filled container to Master Aaron. “Would you put that on
the cart, then fill the enema syringe, and bring it to me, along with the box
of exam gloves.” He turned Sam to face him. “You’re being very good, Sam. I
need a stool sample from you, now.”
    The
memory of being strapped down on the rubber-covered examination table while a
rectal tube was forced into her was still fresh in her mind, and she moved away
fast, surprised that he let her go. “No, Sir.”
    Master
Dan looked around the room. “There are four of us, all considerably bigger than
you. The door is locked, guards are posted outside, and there are a number of
people observing you on the other side of that window.”
    Sticky
warmth flooded her vagina. She was still stunned to find that this observation
thing was a real kink of hers.
    “It
won’t be like last time,” he said. He held out his hand, and Master Aaron
passed him the syringe. It had a big rubber bulb and