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Empty The Sleeve
Diane noticed that there was sperm seeping out from the seal of the sleeve. Stopping the machine, she told her husband, "I think it is full. Let's empty it out."
Weakly he nodded his head, grateful for the reprieve. His mind was reeling from all the ejaculations he had been subjected to.
"Oooo, look," Diane cooed, staring into the pink sleeve. "There must be a half cup of your sperm in there!"
Excitedly she hurried to the kitchen, returning in a few moments with a measuring cup. Holding it up to eye-level, she squinted at the lines on the side. "Three and . . . three-quarters ounces," she announced triumphantly. "Oh, honey, let's harvest some more."

She made it sound like a request, but it wasn't. His cock and balls belonged to her. Quickly she re-attached the sleeve and her husband took several deep breaths, bracing himself for a long evening of repeated milkings.
[Note: The World Health Organization says most males fall between 1.58 - 6 ml for semen volume with 3.7 ml being the median. One ounce equals 29.573 ml]
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