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Chapter 28 by hazficluv hazficluv

Does Harry let Elaine give up?

No

I wipe the tear off of my wife’s strained face and turn her head to look me in the eyes.

“Elaine, baby, I want you to keep going.” I say softly.

“But Harry it hurts. It’s too big.” She whimpers, her eyes welling with tears.

“I know, love. But it’ll be worth it when your ass is coming. I promise.”

“But...” she goes to respond, but I interrupt her.

“Shh... Elaine.” I say as I put my fingers to her swollen lips. “Do you love me?” I ask her softly. She nods her head.

“Do you want to make me happy?” I continue. She hesitates for a split second, then nods her head again.

“Well it’s making me very, very happy to see your little ass fuck this monstrous dildo while this machine milks your tits, Elaine.” I say, motioning towards her udders. “I set this all up for you. For you to have a day full of pleasure. Isn’t it only fair that I get some pleasure out of this too, darling?”

Elaine looks at me through her tears, her eyes mixed with love, pain, and devotion. “Yes, Harry. You’re right.” She says shakily and then breaks into tears. “I love you so much, baby. I want to please you, Harry. I really do.” She cries.

I pull Elaine’s head into my shoulder and let her cry. Maybe it’s a bit perverse, but I’m fucking loving this. My gorgeous wife is crouching on an exam table with a 6” thick dildo shoved half way up her ass while her tits are sucked and stretched upwards into the air by a milking machine as she’s crying in pain but also proclaiming her love and devotion to me. I feel like the luckiest man alive right now.

I kiss the top of Elaine’s head as she soaks my shoulder with her tears.

“Shhhh, baby. It’s okay. You can do it. I’m here, my love.” I whisper to her.

Her head still buried into my chest, I reach down to the base of the dildo. Elaine immediately tenses as I apply just a tad of pressure.

Elaine looks up at me through her wet lashes and we lock eyes.

“Harry.” She whispers, her bottom lip quivering.

“I’m gonna help you, baby. Just relax. It’s ok.” I say calmly. “I have an idea.”

What is Harry’s idea?

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