Hucow Fetish Phone Sex – Mooove Over for Rhiannon Part 1

Hi there, handsome. This blog is something special. Why, do you ask? Well, you see, it combines a few fetishes I became very interested in recently. Do you know what a Hucow is? If you don’t, you’re in for quite a treat, and if you already do, well – you’re still in for a treat! Once you’ve read this Hucow fetish blog, feel free to give me a call so that we can have our own version of Hucow fetish phone sex. My milkers are so swollen, ready, and waiting.

 

I look down to my swollen tits and dripping nipples. They are so sore, but the milk still freely flows when I squeeze them with my fingertips. Just like you want them to be. Dripping, waiting to be milked and sucked on by the machine. My wandering fingertips graze my belly momentarily. While it is empty now, I hope and pray that the next time you fuck me that I’m able to breed for you. With a sigh, I close my eyes as I imagine my belly round and swollen with child. Mmmm.

 

To be pregnant and milked at the same time would be the absolute best. 

 

I continue to think about what it would be like to have a womb, full and heavy with your child, as I look for the nipple balm to soothe aching nipples. Once I find it, I smooth it over the tips of my nipples and around my areolas, using the pads of my fingers to make sure the ointment is spread evenly. It feels so nice, and I absolutely love it. My breasts are so engorged, so full of sweet delicious milk. The pain is nagging, reminding me that I need to have them emptied. 

 

With a sigh, I wander over to my stall. I’ve been such a good little milk cow that you let me out from time to time as long as I know that I still need to be milked. Once in my stall, I wait patiently for you. The sound of your feet crunching through the shed you’ve turned into a make-shift barn are loud, but I also feel my pussy respond to the noise. Mmm.

 

My pussy is so wet, knowing that when you’re near I get fucked so well and also have my milkers drained. 

 

The ache of my full, hanging, breasts is evident and I nearly whine as I look up at you. Your hand lovingly pats my head as you attach the milking machine to me. I moan softly, feeling the suction on my throbbing nipples once the machine turns on. It’s so fun to watch the milk make its way through the tubing into the collection unit. What do you do with the milk? I wonder. I’ve never been so bold as to ask what happens to the sweet, white, liquid. My imagination runs wild as I consider the possibilities. 

 

With another soft moan, my blushing lips part as I feel myself being drained. The pressure inside my tits disappears and it feels so fucking good. Having my nipples sucked on, whether it be by the machine or by your loving mouth, gets me so hot that I can’t help but reach between my legs.

 

To be continued. . .

 

I hope you’re enjoying my Hucow Fetish fantasy! I know that I sure am. Now, if you can’t wait until Sunday for part 2 (and who could possibly blame you), you’ll want to buy the full audio right here. If you’re into breeding kinks, you’ll want to check out my blog, Rhiannon’s Breeding and Pregnancy Fetish Fantasy. It will definitely help to scratch that itch.  Remember, you can always give me a call so we can do some Hucow Fantasy Phone Sex. 

 

Until next time.

 

Xoxo,

Rhiannon

877-716-2084

 
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