Kat

The wind whipped through Kat's hair as she cruised along the highway. She'd never been one for fancy cars...until she'd been in a position to actually own on. Kat had gone into her field for a love of science, it wasn't a career that provided many opportunities for that kind of extravagance. She'd expected to live a comfortable, but modest, life as she toiled away the days in her lab. And there were still days when she did just that, but she no longer had any financial motivation to do so. After all the Ferrari she was driving cost more than she would have earned in a decade at her old salary.

The road curved slightly and then straightened out. A vast expanse of empty asphalt stretched out before her. She grinned as she pushed the pedal and watched her speed climb. It only took seconds to cross 200 km/hr, but she didn't push it beyond that. It wasn't that her car couldn't handle it, but at these speeds one small mistake could spell disaster.

She had just enough time to see the police car before she was passed it. The lights flipped on and the siren wailed as it pulled onto the road behind it. Then, just a second later, the lights turned off and it pulled back over. Kat laughed to herself. They must have run her plates and realized it wasn't worth stopping her. Kat didn't know exactly how untouchable worked. It wasn't like she got caught committing serious crimes every day, but whenever she did get caught people just seemed to shrug it off. Maybe there was a line she couldn't cross, but she hadn't reached it yet.

She eased off the gas as she passed a sign which let her know her destination was close. Then she made her way off the highway and into the sleepy town that lay beside it. She eventually stopped at a small farmhouse just outside the town proper and got out of the car to stretch her legs. She heard a door open and close and turned to see a burly man walking towards her.

"Mornin'!" He called, "Whew, that's some car. I'm thinking I should raise the price." He added in a jovial manner.

Kat smiled. She didn't care about the price at all. When her net worth had been low she would have baulked at spending this much, but now what was the difference between $1000 or $10000? It didn't matter to her.

"Let's see them first and if I like it I don't mind paying whatever you think it's worth." Kat said.

He nodded, "Then follow me," He started to lead her to the barn. As the walked he looked over at her, "If you don't mind me saying, you ain't like my normal clients."

"Really? And what are your normal clients?" Kat asked.

"Well...honestly they aren't as attractive as you are, or as young...or as rich..." He rubbed the back of his head, "But really I just get a vibe from most folk that we're on the same wavelength here. You just seem...too proper."

Kat laughed, "Too proper? I'll take that as a compliment, but you did prepare my entire order...didn't you? I doubt you can believe that after receiving such a request."

It was his turn to laugh, "Miss don't get me wrong, I had a lot of fun putting together your order, but you've got to ask for a whole lot more to put me out of sorts."

They reached the barn and he hauled the door open. While the outside seemed like an old run down wooden barn, the inside was filled hundreds of thousands of dollars of equipment and materials. Keith Hanson retired as a farmer years ago to pursue his true passion. Fabricating bondage and fetish gear. He catered to a small pool of devoted fans, rather than trying a more mass market appeal. Everything he made was to order, and Kat had put in a very large one indeed.

He started showing her the parts of her order intended for Sahar. Custom cuffs and collars. Spreader bars, a one bar prison, several chastity belts and straightjackets. Kat let her hand trail across them and felt a wicked smile grow on her face as she imagined using these on her wife. Then Keith stopped in front of the one piece of equipment meant just for her.

"And here's the machine you ordered. Honestly I was a little surprised. Not that you wanted a human milking machine. Those are more common than you might believe. Except most of the ones I made are meant more for show. They apply suction, but they don't really process any milk. I can't imagine why you need something that can handle so much, maybe you got a harem of pregnant women back home..." He blinked, "Actually maybe you do...anyway. Not my business. I promise, it'll do what you want it to."

Kat turned to look at him, then she started to unbutton her shirt. His eyes went wide and she saw him gulp. She finished and removed her top, tossing it onto a nearby bench, "Do you want to see if it works?"

He gulped again, loudly. Kat had to be careful. If she asked for his help, she'd owe him a favour. But if she made it like she was helping him, then she could just enjoy it.

He nodded slowly.

She smiled at him, "Then I give you permission to hook me up. Show off your precious invention."

He nodded, then slowly approached. He picked up one of the cups and brought it towards her chest, then stopped.

Kat put her hand over his and pulled it close to her chest, "It's ok, you can touch."

He seemed to snap out of it, then grinned at her, "Boy I sure am glad to test this out...but we should really test ALL the features."

Kat raised an eyebrow. It wasn't like she wasn't tempted. There was a reason she'd asked for those features. The problem was Keith himself. Did she really trust him? It was one thing to take her top off and let him attach the cups to her, it was a whole other story to let him to let him lock her to it. She wouldn't be able to run away, she'd be totally at his mercy. At least until her 'help' arrived.

After a moment consideration, she nodded. The fact was she was already in a barn out in the country with him alone. He might be a little old, but his arms were bigger than her waist. If he wanted to do her harm, there wasn't much she could do about it. Besides, she had a feeling he was something of a kindred spirit.

"Alright then. We can't test everything at once of course, what position did you want...wait, actually..." He grinned at her, "Cows don't talk, do they? I'll pick. Hands and knees. Now."

Kat found his dominant persona amusing, and decided to play along. She got down, grabbing the bar on the floor with her hands and settling her knees onto the contoured pads. Keith moved quickly, locking cuffs onto her wrists and ankles. Then he raised a bar, locking her hips in place, and lowered the top of a yoke onto her neck, completely trapping her in place with her tits hanging down and her ass rather exposed.

Keith's rough hands gripped her tits as he placed the cups on them, then she felt a breeze as he flipped her skirt up, "No panties? You are a dirty girl."

"You know it." She said.

"Ah, forgot the gag." Keith said. He grabbed one from the collection of gag's she'd ordered and brought it over, "Say ahh!"

"Keith I don't-" He ignored her protest and shoved the gag in. She fought half-heartedly, but eventually he locked it in place. She knew she had little chance to resist in this position. Then she felt him slap her ass and only had a moment to anticipate as something large and phallic pressed against her pussy. She'd knew it was coming, but it was still shocking how fast he'd just shoved it in. He hadn't even bothered to use lube, but luckily for her she was already wet and it started to slide in with little resistance. The final adjustment Keith made was to put a number of electrodes around her.

Keith sat down in front of her with a small electronic device in his hand, "This is the controller. You can control the fucking machine and the milking machine separately, but I did just as you said and put them together. If you push this..." He pushed a button, "You activate the motivator. That's where you need to fuck back against the dildo in order to power the suction on your tits. Obviously in your current position, it doesn't work well. Instead this is perfect for..." He pushed another one, "The tease. It uses those electrodes on you to see how close you are to cumming and adjust the machines to suit. If I did my job right there's no way you'll get off no matter how long you stay there," Keith stood up, "Whelp, you just sit tight. I'll be nearby, working on my next project, but I'll give you some privacy." He winked at her, and then he was gone from her field of vision.

She squirmed, but her bondage left very little room to move. All she could do it kneel there as the machine sucked on her tits and fucked her from behind. Thanks to the traits inherited from the game she not only had a hair trigger, she also got aroused just from being milked. That meant it didn't take long for the machine to practically shut itself off, causing her to buck against the dildo, trying to **** something more to happen. Of course, that didn't work. She just had to wait until she calmed down enough for it to start up again. Tease was rather appropriately named.

She was still there, where else would she be, when her helper finally arrived. She heard the footsteps and looked up to see Keith and Theo standing there.

"As I said, she's just testing it out," Keith said to Theo, "This your wife? You are one lucky son of a bitch."

Theo shook his head, "No, just a friend with strong arms and a truck. How do I get her out?"

Kat shook her head and yelled into her gag.

Keith laughed, "I think she wants to cum first. Let me see..." He walked over to the machine, "Holy cow! You...you really did it. How on earth did you produce so much milk? I guess she does deserve an orgasm or two," He walked back to Theo and handed him the remote, "I'll leave this with you. Why don't I start loading your truck for you?"

"Uh, sure. Thanks." Theo said. After Keith had gone he looked at the remote in his hands, then walked over and pulled the gag from Kat's mouth.

Kat looked up at him pleadingly, "T-Theo...p-please..." She was nearly out of breath, she'd been teased for so long, she needed to cum, "Please make me cum!"

"Well, alright." Theo looked at the remote, then pressed a button. Immediately Kat felt both machines go to full speed. She came just seconds later, yelling loudly as she released all her pent up frustration. Then a change washed over her. Theo had done her a favour. She HAD to pay him back.

"Let me suck your cock!" She begged. She didn't particularly want to, but she had to even the score.

Theo shook his head, "I can't feel pleasure from you, so no thanks. Can't we just call it even?"

Kat shook her head, the game didn't work that way, "Then how about I let you cum on my face? You'll have to do the work, but I know you like that."

Theo considered it, then grinned, "Sure, but you can't wipe it off. Make Sahar do it when you're home."

"You sick bastard," Kat said without any malice, "Fine. Do it."

Theo dropped his pants and Kat was once again impressed with just how big he was. He started stroking, but it took him a while to get going. In fact Kat had two more orgasms before he finally exploded all over her face.

He turned the machine off and released her. She immediately brought a hand up to wipe her eyes, but the compulsion of her promise prevented her, "Damn. You really got me."

Theo shrugged, "It was hot though."

"Everything I do is hot. Now help load this stuff." Kat ordered.

Theo nodded and got to it. Kat looked around for her shirt, but couldn't find it anywhere. Eventually she wandered outside and she stood and watched Theo and Keith load the truck. When it was all in, Keith approached her.

"So I am raising the price," He said slyly.

"Really? After it's already loaded." Kat asked.

He nodded, "What we agreed on plus your shirt. The idea of you driving home topless just really excites me."

"Perv," Kat said with a grin, "But fine. You can keep my shirt. And I'll pay you the full amount. But...you're going to put on a cock cage, and I'm taking the key with me."

"W-what? No way." Keith said.

"Yes. That's fair. I'll mail the key to you. Eventually. Now go do it." Kat said.

"I..." Keith struggled to think of an argument.

"You'll do it, and you'll thank me." Kat said.

Keith gulped, "T-thank you."

"Good boy. No go, I'll wait for the key in my car," She turned to Theo, "And you, start driving. I'll meet you at home."

"Yes Ma'am." Theo said.

Kat raised an eyebrow.

"Um, I mean...Mistress?" Theo asked.

"Better. Now get going. I promise Sahar we'd have dinner together."

Kat went over to her car and waited. A few minutes later Keith came out and passed her a key.

"Show me." She ordered.

Slowly he lowered his pants to prove that he had indeed caged himself.

"Good. Pleasure doing business with you." Kat didn't wait for a response, pulling out and driving back home. She sped the whole way there.

Since the end of the game Kat had worked tirelessly to rise to the top. She used her new skills to become department head. Then provost. Then she founded her own company, fueled by generous government grants, and rose to the pinnacle of science and technology. Sure the game had given her constantly leaking tits, but it had also given her wealth, fame, and power.

But far more importantly, it had given her family.

Kat looked up from her work as footsteps approached. She couldn't help but smile at the sight. "Pet, you look radiant."

Sahar smiled at her, "Thank you Mistress. The baby was just kicking, do you want to feel?"

"Of course!" Kat got up, abandoning her work to walk over to her wife. She laid her hand on Sahar's belly and waited. There, there it was. A soft kick. Her child was kicking. Joy bubbled up within her. Kat looked Sahar in the eyes, "How are you feeling?"

"I'm ready to pop." Sahar said with a grin.

"I bet. As much as I was curious about carrying our child myself...I'm not sorry to have missed out on some of the effects of that."

"You can carry the next one." Sahar said.

Kat grinned, "You think so, do you? What if I want to turn you into my brood mare. Knock you up over and over again. 10, 20 kids."

Sahar didn't hesitate, "Yes. Whatever you desire."

Kat waved her off, "No, I think we'll start with the one. Are we sure it's just one though? You are huge and IVF is known to produce multiples."

Sahar laughed, "You saw the same ultrasound I did. Just the one."

Kat smiled, "I still can't believe you were willing to fuck Dax just to make me happy. Or, I guess I can. You've proven quite well there's nothing you won't do for me. But don't worry. Now that we're married I've decided, your pussy belongs only to me. I did offer your mouth to Theo just last week, but nobody else gets your pussy. But if I was going to let you do that, I'd pick a better specimen than Dax. We're rich. I can have any bull here in a matter of days."

"I'm happy to hear you say that, but I did mean it. Anything for you." Sahar said passionately.

"Yes well all I want from you right now is for you to rest and look after yourself. Are you really up for tonight?"

Sahar smiled at her, "Yes. I'm fine. How could I miss board game night with our friends? What are we playing anyway?"

Kat laughed, "You didn't hear? Lily wants to play monopoly."