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Slave Empire 

It's 6 AM Imperial Time in the Slave Empire, where human milk is being collected.
Biman, the head steward of the Grand Duke's most prestigious and mysterious residence, is currently on her way to the Grand Duke's breeding grounds to oversee the collection of fresh human milk.
She wears a form-fitting black patent leather bodysuit that accentuates her voluptuous, tall figure. Two round holes are cut out at the front of the bodysuit specifically for her breasts, revealing her large, round breasts, each adorned with a delicate gold nipple ring. Her buttocks are also cut out, exposing her snow-white, full buttocks. Deep within her buttocks, a crystal anal plug is inserted into her light brown anus, connected to a thick, golden, hairy tail.
The color of the nipple rings and tail signifies Biman's status as a maid in the Grand Duke's residence; out of the 3,000 maids in the manor, only eight wear such golden nipple rings and tails. Biman entered the Grand Duke's mansion at the age of 16 as a lowly maid. Now, at 28, she had spent ten years diligently, conscientiously, and loyally performing her duties to finally be promoted to First-Class Steward and don the uniform she had always dreamed of.
This uniform was specially designed for the First-Class Stewards by the brilliant and scholarly Grand Duke, a man of cruelty and tyranny.
Biman still vividly remembered her inauguration ceremony two years ago, wearing that leather uniform, lying face down on the supervisor's table, her snow-white, thick buttocks exposed. She respectfully parted her buttocks with her hands, presenting her most private and shameful anus to her most admired master, the Grand Duke, awaiting the completion of the appointment ceremony.
Ah! What an anticipated moment, what a blissful thing it was! Her master, with the thickest, most magnificent, and most perfect penis in the entire empire, penetrated her filthy anus without any foreplay or lubrication.
Although for two weeks before the inauguration ceremony, I only drank milk and ate nothing else, giving myself enemas three times a day to ensure my rectum wouldn't contaminate my master's sacred penis, I was, after all, a lowly female slave, my body vastly different from my master's noble status.
I remember the day my master entered my anus; although the pain was so intense I almost fainted—oh, it was so big, so thick, so hard! My fragile rectum felt like it was going to burst, and I felt like I was being torn in two—I bit my chin, refusing to faint, wanting to savor this blissful moment, this moment of glory for a lifetime.
My master, the great Duke of Torture, was so approachable, so kind and polite, showing no disgust for my lowliness, thrusting his massive penis, capable of conquering all, into my anus for nearly an hour.
From the moment that enormous glans touched her anus, she began to tremble, her body convulsing. When the glans penetrated her anus, she climaxed, moaning blissfully, praising her master's greatness with intermittent cries of pleasure.
She longed to die at that moment, to die beneath her master's penis, to have her buttocks cut off and made into a specimen to be displayed on the antique shelf in his study—how blissful that would be! Alas, she had no such fate. Her lowly status meant she could only taste her master's penis once during the promotion ceremony. Whether she would be favored by him again depended on his mood and her performance.
Master, the great Grand Duke of the Abuse, the empire's greatest hero, the most handsome and greatest man on the entire continent, had so many beautiful wives and concubines, all nobles of the empire—princess, county princess, even the lowest concubine was the daughter of a prince or minister.
Even the empire's queen… how could a lowly servant like her possibly have a chance?
When my master's enormous penis was pulled out of my blood-soaked anus and proudly displayed before me, I was filled with unbearable shame. My anus was so unworthy; how could it have gushed so much blood and contaminated my master's penis?
It was truly awful! But, but, that anus was a true virgin's anus; not even a little finger had ever been inside it, let alone my master's penis, which was thicker than my arm!
I could only quickly open my mouth, stick out my tongue, and reverently lick the blood clean from my master's incomparable penis, swallowing all the filth to show my loyalty. It
was so blissful. After I had cleaned my master's penis, he spent another half hour poking and prodding my mouth before finally pouring a thick stream of semen down my throat. That semen was so precious! It tasted incredibly sweet, like drinking sweet dew; that taste was unforgettable. I
was so reluctant to swallow it; I wanted to hold it in my mouth for a lifetime. Do you know? Master, after I ingested your semen, I almost starved to death because I didn't want to eat anything else. I was afraid of excreting, afraid of expelling your semen from my body.
Unexpectedly, my dearest master, the abusive Duke of Lingfu, gently wiped my shameful, filthy buttocks and anus clean with a damp towel. Then, she inserted the tail, symbolizing a first-class female steward, into my anus, patted my cheek, and said in a magical, magnetic voice: "Very good, your anus is tight. Okay, you'd better work hard from now on, don't disappoint me." "Oh, right, your name is... Biman, isn't it?" "Yes, I remember."
Ah, my lowly name, finally called by my master's own lips, and remembered! I'm so honored! At that moment, I cried tears of happiness.
But, but, Master, do you know? I not only have an anus and a mouth, I also have a cunt, a thirsty cunt, yearning for your favor, for your penetration. My little cunt, though lowly, is still quite tender. I take good care of it, cleaning it thoroughly every day. And I am a true virgin; my hymen is still perfectly preserved for my master, waiting for him to break my hymen. I've waited 28 years this year. Every time I masturbate, I only dare to touch my clitoris with my fingers, never daring to insert even a little bit into my itchy vagina, for fear of accidentally… Alas! Biman, oh Biman, you shouldn't be delusional. Your lowly status dictates that your cunt is unworthy of your master's favor. Your master inserts into your anus only to prevent your anal virginity from being taken by that cold, crystal anal plug. That's why your master set up this merciful and considerate ritual for his servant.
My master, my dear, alas, let me secretly call out in my heart, my dear, my dear Duke of Torture, although Biman knows that Biman may never be favored by your master in this life, Biman will forever remain chaste for your master, ready to die for him at any time!
Ah, Biman's little pussy is wet again, and her stinky anus is starting to spasm, almost unable to hold the anal plug... "Manager Biman, has it begun? The milk slaves are ready, we can start collecting milk." A second-level female manager wearing a gray leather uniform, with silver nipple rings on her nipples and a white tail hanging from her buttocks interrupted Biman's reverie.
"Hmm, alright, bring the milk slaves in." Biman stood in the center of the spacious, dedicated milk collection room, surrounded by a row of dedicated milk collection devices.
These devices were specially designed by Master Qiu Jiuzhi, the most skilled craftsman in the Grand Duke's workshop, and could collect milk from 50 milk slaves at once.
Master Qiu Jiuzhi only had nine fingers; his left little finger was severed, but the reason for the amputation was unknown, as he was so old that everyone had forgotten his exact age. Everyone had forgotten his name; the servants called him Master Qiu, while the Grand Duke affectionately called him Master Jiu.
Although very old, he was a sprightly old man, and his stamina for playing with women was no less than that of a young man. What Master Qiu was most proud of, and what the Grand Duke valued most, wasn't his ability to create all sorts of novel tools and useful killing weapons, but rather his ability to create the world's most bizarre and erotic sadomasochistic toys.
And all of them were limited editions, made exclusively for the Grand Duke to torture Lord Feng. His status even surpassed that of the four great generals of the Grand Duke's mansion. He was also one of the few men in the mansion besides the Grand Duke who hadn't been castrated and still had a penis.
The door to the collection room creaked open, and two teams of female warriors wielding long whips escorted in 100 milk slaves. Each warrior was clad in brown leather armor and boots, but only their chests, backs, and joints were protected; their large breasts and buttocks were exposed. As warriors, they didn't wear nipple rings, but instead had black tattoos around their areolas that read: "Female Guards of the Grand Duke's Palace of Abuse." Black tails were stuffed into their anuses. Each warrior appeared spirited and resolute. They had all been trained by Princess Mu Ning, the Grand Duke's first wife. Princess Mu Ning, known as the "Flower of the Empire," was not only stunningly beautiful, possessing unparalleled martial arts skills, but also commanded a powerful army of millions, serving as the Grand Marshal of the Empire's military. Her achievements were remarkable, and her reputation resounded throughout the land.
However, this formidable and indomitable heroine was merely a delicate little wife and woman in front of Grand Duke Ling Nuefeng. She would readily bend over or spread her legs, allowing the Grand Duke's enormous penis to freely ravage her vagina and anus. This was
because Grand Duke Ling Nuefeng was a dissolute and unrestrained nobleman, indulging in fine wine, beautiful women, and a life of carefree pleasure, apolitical and utterly disdainful of fame and fortune. Ordinary citizens of the empire only knew that a dissolute, spoiled duke lived in the magnificent Grand Duke's mansion, rarely showing any interest in the common people, and few had ever seen his true face. Few knew that Ling Nuefeng was actually unparalleled in martial arts and intelligence.
Of course, these were imperial secrets, known to very few. If it weren't for the fact that Biman's cultivation of the Pure Maiden Technique had improved dramatically after the Grand Duke's penis had ravaged her anus and she had consumed his semen, she wouldn't have known that her master not only possessed a godlike appearance and temperament but also godlike power.
All 100 milk slaves were completely naked, each with enormous breasts the size of army water bags, trembling precariously on their chests. To maintain hygiene and facilitate training, their hair, armpit hair, and pubic hair had all been removed, leaving them all snow-white except for their eyebrows. Under careful feeding, they were all plump, fair, and robust.
These milk slaves were carefully selected from prisoners of war, female soldiers captured during the war against the neighboring Moon Shadow Empire. They had lost their fighting ability after taking the "power-dispersing powder" from Shen Qiushui, the physician of the Duke's Imperial Hospital, becoming powerless women and being kept as milk slaves in the training center. However, their fate was far better than that of the other unselected female soldiers. Those unselected soldiers were all assigned to the valiant and warlike imperial soldiers as sex slaves, and most of them were sexually abused to death, their deaths gruesome and horrific.
Biman asked the second-level female supervisor: "Ziwen, what is the main food we're feeding these milk slaves today?"
Ziwen said, "Reporting to Sister Biman, as you instructed yesterday, today's feeding consisted entirely of fruit, with no grain at all. The main fruit was freshly delivered oranges from the southern part of the empire, all of them top-grade." Biman said, "Hmm, Master has been eating too much game lately, and her skin is a bit dry. She needs some nourishment." After speaking, Biman pointed to a milk slave whose appearance was relatively pretty and said, "You, come here." The milk slave quickly and obediently walked to Biman. Biman grabbed one of her full breasts, opened her mouth, sucked on the nipple, which was the size of a jujube, and drank a few mouthfuls of milk. After tasting it, she said, "Hmm, the taste is not bad." Biman unzipped the front of her pants, revealing her genitals, and stood with her legs spread apart. The milk slave quickly knelt in front of her, brought her face close to her genitals, opened her mouth, and took her two white and thick labia into her mouth, licking them diligently.
"Mmm, that feels so good." Biman sighed and continued, "Alright, start collecting milk. Be quick." As she spoke, she thrust her hips forcefully towards the mouth of the milk slave below.
Because Biman held a high position in the Grand Duke's mansion, she had a lot of work to do and was meticulous in everything she did, so she had very little time. She didn't even have time to masturbate each day, so she could only take advantage of her work to relieve herself.
The female warriors and stewards in the collection room were already used to her habit, and since she was a first-class steward with a high status among the servants, the others could only envy her.
The milk slaves were herded onto the collection rack, each of them kneeling on the long soft bench in front of the rack with their big buttocks sticking out, their hands on the horizontal bar in front of them, supporting their bodies with their arms.
Once the milk slaves were in position, the second-level female manager, Ziwen, pressed a red button on the collection control panel. Immediately, two transparent suction cups with tubes attached to the back popped out from the collection racks in front of each milk slave, accurately sucking onto their large breasts.
Even more astonishingly, fifty robotic arms extended from under the base of the soft stool, each tipped with a lifelike, large dildo. The female warriors stepped forward and roughly inserted each dildo into the vagina of a milk slave.
Ziwen then pressed a green button, and the fifty robotic arms began rapidly thrusting the dildos into the milk slaves' vaginas. The transparent suction cups also began working, sucking the large breasts into cone shapes, and the 100 nipples began spraying milk profusely.
Dr. Shen Qiushui's research showed that a woman's body produces a wondrous element during sexual arousal, resulting in the best and most nutritious milk. Therefore, Master Qiu Jiuzhi invented this collection rack, which the milk slaves both loved and hated, based on this theory.
Soon, the transparent pipes filled with white human milk, which flowed into the crystal tub at the bottom. The 50 milk slaves were all flushed, their large buttocks trembling like leaves, but none dared to groan. They all gritted their teeth and endured it. One milk slave snorted a little too loudly, and the female warrior behind her whipped his large buttocks hard.
Slaves had no right to moan. They were offering milk to the Duke of Ling'er Feng, and they had to be absolutely respectful!
Ziwen approached Biman, who was enjoying the milk slave's licking service, and said in a flattering voice, "Sister Biman, would you like me to lick your anus and clean your anal plug with my mouth?" Biman pressed down hard on the bald head of the milk slave between her legs, forcing her head towards her vulva, and tugged at Ziwen's nipple ring with her other hand. She smiled and nodded, indicating her consent.
Ziwen quickly knelt behind Biman, parting Biman's plump, upturned buttocks with one hand and gently pulling on the golden tail with the other, pulling out a steaming but very clean crystal anal plug. Ziwen quickly stuck out his tongue and licked the brown chrysanthemum. He meticulously and attentively served the anus of this first-class female steward with his tongue.
"Mmm, so comfortable." Biman sighed sincerely because both her front and back holes were being licked by soft tongues for two days. But in her mind, the magnificent cock of the Grand Duke who had been torturing his master, which she had been thinking about day and night, was still floating. The two holes were intensely itchy and empty.
Ah, master, do you know how much your bitch slave Biman wants to be favored by your big cock?
The lustful water in her vagina was like being sucked up by suction cups on a collection rack, flowing continuously into the mouth of the milk slave and being swallowed.
Meanwhile, the milk slave and Ziwen licked Biman's cunt and anus while simultaneously licking their own cunts, the gushing fluids creating a puddle on the ground.
Soon, the milk of the first 50 milk slaves was drained, and the second batch of milk slaves took their place… “Ah… Master, great Duke of Abuse, your lowly bitch slave is climaxing again because of your big cock.” Biman rubbed her large breasts with both hands, trembling as she reached her climax. Another gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, covering the milk slave's head and face, making his bald head glisten.
The crystal tub for storing milk was now full.

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