To your shed (Cock milking)

You lead your minotaur to a large shed you´d built a few years ago, mainly as storage. But now it would serve a new purpose. Opening it you guide your minotaur in. "Come on in, the door way os a bit short for you so lean down a bit. That´s it." The minotaur leans forward, his shoulders brushing against the door frames but not hitting his head on anything. Once inside, you take him to the middle of the shed. "Alright, now reach up with your arms and stay still while I set you up." He obeys, while you fetch a stol so you can reach up to the ceiling beam. bolted to them were a pair of heavy duty metal cuffs you´d had custom made. Locking them around your minotaurs wrists and neck ensured that he wouldn´t be going anywhere.

You take a moment to stroke his dick, enjoying his heavy breathing and moans as you run run your hands up and down his rapidly swelling shaft. Once he´s fuly hard you fetch the rest of the set-up. You´d modified a sperm collector and a milking machine to make this. You feed his cock into the tube, straping it down around his shafts base and balls. The minotaur snorts and stomps the floor, seemingly getting a bit antsy. Stepping up on the stool, you hug him and whisper in his ear. "You´ve been such a good boy fro me so far, and I´m grateful for that. Now, I´m going to test my little milking machine on you. It will be intense, but it will also be quick."

His protests are reduced to deep muffled gibberish by the muzzle, although they did turn you on. Stepping over to the controls you turn the machine on. After a few beeps and whirs, the machine starts to milk his cock. Your minotaur groans and snorts, trying to yell through the muzzle. However, the machine does its job, making the minotaur cum in about five minutes. You ease of the pressure for a bit, then turn it up again, shouting over your minotaurs muffled cries. "I think I can get at least two more loads out of you with this, maybe 4 even if we´re lucky!" The minotaur wails muffled by the muzzle...