The Milking Farm - Part 3

A fantasy about milking, bondage, slavery, castration, penectomy, 
and nullification.

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The Milking Farm - Part 3 by The Milk Man

Soon the door opened and two guys entered the milking room.  Up 
until this time, I had not gotten a good look at my "handlers" - 
the two guys who put me in the van.  Since my milking station was 
on a table about 3 feet off the floor and I could move my neck 
some, I got a good look at my handlers.  They, too, had no clothes 
on but that wasn't what caught my attention.  Their crotches were 
totally smooth - no cock, no balls.  In fact, I couldn't even see a 
scar where their genitals had been.  I wondered how they urinated?  
Then I got a good look at the rest of their bodies and there was 
not a hair anywhere - totally hairless.  Each had a large gold ring 
in his septum and two slave rings in each ear.  When they opened 
their mouths to talk, there were no teeth but solid silver upper 
and lower plates where the teeth should have been.  

(While waiting at my milking station before my handlers came in, I 
realized my dick was really hard - harder than it had ever been and 
I really wanted to be milked.  In fact, I even considered
touching myself but I'm really glad I didn't because I realized 
that I had a quota to reach and making myself cum would make that 
more difficult.  Further, I also noticed that all of my body
that I could see was hairless.  I wonder when that happened?)

One of the handlers moved to my rear and removed the butt plug and 
replaced it with a longer dildo which he began to manipulate in my 
ass.  Soon he began to cause it to massage my prostate
and it had the desired effect for sure.  I was totally into cumming 
and cumming at that moment.  The other handler firmly began to 
massage my cock very slowly.  His hand was very warm and I
knew this was not going to take long at all.  In fact, one of my 
handlers commented that I had better try to hold it as long as 
possible to make the quantity larger.  The handler using the dildo
was holding a graduated beaker below my dick.  The other handler 
was slowly milking my dick toward the beaker that would catch the 
cum.  It wasn't long before I began to shoot into the beaker.  I 
came for what seemed like 5 minutes but both handlers kept 
massaging and jacking to get every drop out of me.

When they were certain they had milked me dry, the butt plug was 
reinserted, I was released from the metal stall bars, my arms were 
folded and bound behind my back, the leash was attached to my 
collar, and I was escorted back to my binding table and rebound 
there.  One of my handlers told me it would be a good idea to take 
as much nourishment as possible because they would be back soon to 
repeat procedure.  This was going to be my life for as long as I 
couldmake my daily semen quota.