6- Danger Card

Tommy sat down and sighed. His heart beat rapidly as he reached for the dice a third time in a row. He shook it and rolled.

“Oh that’s too bad. You rolled a 6 three times in a row. Please move your pawn back to its original position and draw a danger card. Danger cards are a lot like the punishment card that was played earlier. They can transform oneself into many different forms and enact many fantasies.”

Tommy looked at the danger deck and let out a breath. “Since it was from three sixes it will be reduced to three rounds maximum, as per the amount you were trying to skip with your sixes.” With that little amount of comfort he reached out and read his card.

“Danger: Cow; You love big milkers so much why not get milked yourself?” Tommy blinked and soon he was gone. Hooked up to some strange contraption.

He took a breath as he was splayed out on his back. The smell was rank of sex and cum. It made him hard as he tried to look around. A whirling noise started up and Tommy couldn’t help but moan. His dick felt like it was getting the best blowjob. He looked down at the strange device around his cock as it sucked and massaged.

He busted his nut quickly and watched as the cum from his dick collected into a small jar beside him. The machine didn’t stop, leaving Tommy panting. His overstimulated dick quickly let out another load as he understood the punishment. He was literally getting milked dry.