Milkman Redux by Incubus65

My milkmaid search takes place in any environment a young or any mom may attend. I surveil schools, playgrounds, parks, and grocery stores looking for strollers or cars with baby seats. Once a mom of interest is chosen I will stealthily follow her and watch until I see an opportunity to move on her. This may take days or even weeks. Many times it never presents and the search begins for new prey. I check into a motel in my latest town after my last stop and milk raid of an innocent mommy. Her warm sweet milk still coats my belly and lingers on my tastebuds and her fear and terror fill my thoughts. I roll into a playground on a warm fall day during the pre-noon hrs. I sit in my rental car in the parking lot where I can see the playground and track. I choose this time because this is when husbands would be at work, kids if any would be in school and milk moms can meet others to chat or walk to try and work off the sexy baby fat. My primary goal is milk.

I return to my room and ensure my play pack is stocked and ready for the next day. Sterile needles for nipple torture, rope, elastic straps, and zip ties for breast bondage, nipple clamps, suction, and ball gags. The next morning I google to find the nearest OB medical group. If there is a mommy-rich environment, this will be it. There will be plenty of prospective prey here. I arrive at the location and I decide to park on the street where I can get a good preliminary view of the lot by eye as I don’t want to be seen using binoculars. I feel very good today about picking up prospective leads to stake out and surveil further.

I sit and watch many moms come and go. All that I have seen meeting my specs are beautiful prospects, but none give me that feeling in my groin that generates and activates my devious energy. Preparing to write off the day, a black Mercedes SUV comes into the parking lot. I see a brunette with big sunglasses on with long hair. I begin to feel activity in my groin. She parks and hops out and I notice a baby seat in the car. She’s short about 5’4”, in her mid to late twenties, and has a sexy thick baby Phat body. Her tits are massive and jiggle as she moves. I hope and assume filled with milk. My dick is hard and my mind is activated. She is the one. She is the one I will surveil and seek to be my milkmaid.

I prepare to follow her and after around 45 minutes she emerges from the doctor’s office. My cock began to swell at the view and my thoughts of terrorizing her began to form in both my heads. I follow her vehicle as she leaves the parking lot being careful to not be too close. She drives to the supermarket and I park a lane away and can luckily get a great view. She’s talking on her phone and it takes a few minutes before she emerges. She has long brown hair, with sexy tight spandex pants on her baby phat ass. She has a tight white top that is being stress tested by her I hope and assume milk-filled udders. She heads to a cart and heads into the store. My dick is throbbing and I want to be closer to her so I head into the store behind her.

I grab a shopping basket and as I seek to find my prey, I pick up random items to put in the basket so it appears I’m shopping. I spot her in an aisle. I just want to get a closer look as I walk by close to her. I look at her and I get close enough to smell her scent as I pretend to reach for something near her. She says… “Oh I’m sorry” as she moves out of the way. I can’t wait to hear that sweet voice begging for my mercy. I want to grab her by her long hair and her juicy Milf ass to tell her in her face what I’m going to do to her, How I’m going to torment and terrorize her. I put the basket down and go to my car to wait to follow her. I don’t want her to get familiar with my look and voice.

She emerges from the store and puts her bags into the car. I can see she’s texting and after a few minutes she backs from her spot and we are on the road. A few miles from the supermarket she turns into a wooded driveway off a busy road. The driveway is long, about 200 ft and I slow to see as her car pulls up to the opening garage door. She leaves the door open as I pass by. I go down the road and turn around to do another drive-by in the other direction. The garage door is still open as she unloads the car. I locate a spot to park and I plan on surveilling from the woods. I head back to my motel to gear up and return for the stakeout.

The next morning I drive by her house and I see her at the end of her road with a couple of other moms. She must have a school-age child and appears to be waiting for the bus. As I drive by, I look up her driveway and see the door open. Tomorrow I will try to make a move on her. I go back to my motel to ready my tools. I have a BB gun to use to terrorize and get cooperation. I drive around her neighborhood and decide to observe early from the woods next to her house and if things look good I will take her.

I’m up at 2 am. I pack everything from the room to check out. If I move on her, I will need to move on after, as usual. I arrive at a lot I staked out and parked the car. I grab my play bag and jog as if exercising. I nestle in the brush to avoid detection and can have a good view of her house. The lights came on in 2 rooms upstairs during the night. Maybe her bedroom and the baby? I don’t know. Have to wait to see who’s inside. At 8 am, I hear and see the school bus moms moving down the road to the bus stop. A few mins after the garage door opens. My milk mommy emerges with the baby wrapped up in a stroller. No other kid and only her car in the garage. She has tight spandex pants on and sneakers and a sweater covering her massive mammaries. As she walks by she tells the baby, daddy will be home tonight. She walks down the driveway and the garage door stays open.

My heart is pounding. I look around and she must have gone to the bus stop. Quickly I grab my fun bag and run into the garage. I hide by her car but she might see me. I try the door into the house. It’s not locked but is there an alarm on? If it goes off I’ll run to the woods and up to the back behind her house. The door opens and not a sound. I hurry inside to find a place to hide. I run upstairs and quickly find 3 bedrooms. There is one that appears to be a guest room. I look in the closet and it seems like the place to hide. I go back downstairs to check the fridge to see if she has bottles. I still don’t know if she’s breastfeeding. There are 4 bottles. I hear her coming so I grab 1 and run to my hiding spot.

I listen as she comes inside and I hear the garage door close. I take the nipple off the bottle and dip my finger in for a taste. I pray it’s not can formula. I taste it on my finger, It’s not baby formula. It is milk. I like it at body temperature from the breast. I will soon have it. I drink from the bottle and it is intoxicating to drink her sweet milk. I must have it from her breast. I hear her coming up the stairs. She’s talking on her phone, telling someone that grandma has the baby so she can rest and she is going to fill bottles after a quick shower because she is about to burst.

She goes into the bathroom and starts the shower. I put my face mask on with my bottle of her milk in 1 hand and my gun in the other. I quickly move to the nursery to await my milkmaid in the closet. I see the breast pump on a table. There is a big reclining chair with a table next to it which is where I’m sure she sits to pump and nurse. I hear her come from her shower after a while and she comes into the nursery. My god, she is so sexy. She is short and has her spandex pants showing her every juicy curve. She has a silk wrap top on and I can tell she has no bra because with every move her engorged tits shake and jiggle. She sits in her feeding chair and attaches the suctions to each swollen nipple. As she turns on the machine and milk begins to flow, she puts her head back and closes her eyes,

After about 10 mins I couldn’t wait any longer. I gulp the milk in the bottle. I lowered my mask, ready my gun, and slowly opened the closet door. I am behind her chair so she has no idea that I am in the closet. Slowly I move to her chair as she is laying back with her eyes closed and the bottles being filled slowly. I move around in front of her and I stand with my gun pointed at her. She is so sexy. Long brown hair, milky white skin with no make-up. Full massive mammaries unrestrained by a bra slightly exposed behind her silk house wrap. Her black spandex pants hugged every sexy curve of her baby phat bottom. My dick begins to swell. I now decide that this stop will be to take her milk and now give her my cock milk. I can see she is tired with her eyes closed. I stand silent as I think about the many ways I will be using and enjoying her terror. I move closer to her, close enough to put the gun against her. Startled, she opens her eyes to find me before her.

OMG! She yells! I tell her… “be quiet and do what I say or I will kill you! Sit there and shut the fuck up!” She begins to get hysterical… “Who, who, who are you? H,h,h,h how did you get in here? Wha,wha, what do you want? Please don’t hurt me! Take whatever you want! Please just leave me alone! PLEASE!” I tell her…”Shut the fuck up and listen! I’m looking at what I want right here!” I take the bottle of her milk and turn it to my lips and swallow the remainder in front of her, Her eyes are as big as saucers, I think she can guess what I’m talking about. “I want more milk!” I tell her. She says…” Please, there’s more in the refrigerator, please take it and leave us alone!” I tell her…” I want my milk fresh and I want it at body temperature, your body temperature!”

She cries… “ Please, I’ll pump some for you and you can take it, I won’t say anything, I promise, just don’t hurt me!” I laugh at her. I love the terror in her eyes. I put the gun to her belly as I move close to her pretty face…” I’m gonna get it myself!” I throw the empty bottle across the room. I pull the suction from her nipples and swallow the milk collected in the bottles. I take my free hand and I rip her wrap open to expose her breasts! I pull it down off her shoulders as I look into her terror-filled eyes. Her tits are huge, her nipples are dripping she is so full. Her areolas are huge brown and beautiful. She begins to cry and beg…” My god, please don’t, please!” I touch her left dripping nipple to taste the sweet nectar flowing from her breast. I lick my finger and stare at her. “ You are going to sit back in that chair, and you are going to nurse me bitch! I’m going to take every drop you have.” My finger is on the trigger as I put the gun against her belly.