The Scapegoat Behind The Velvet Door

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Have you ever heard of breast milk trading? I thought it was just a normal breast milk transaction, until my boss brought me to a brightly lit club and I saw this scene...

Have you ever seen a human dairy cow? my boss, Greg Lee, grinned at me. Look at that woman, shes a Jersey, and her specialty is a rich taste...

I froze.

Our company was in the dairy business, so I was very familiar with Jersey. It was a breed of dairy cow from the English Channel.

Under the dim lights of the club, I looked at the woman kneeling in front of me, and her skin did seem much paler than that of an ordinary Asian person, while her hair was lighter too, as if she were mixed-race.

Ethan! Go take off her top.

My boss, Greg Lee, sat on the booth sofa with smoke rings coming from his mouth as he waved at me and said that.

Take it off?!

The woman was only wearing a thin, tiny slip dress, with a curvy, smoking-hot body and a strong exotic charm.

I tugged down the womans straps, and she was actually wearing nothing underneath!

The thin dress slid down to her hips, fully exposing two large, pale things. Right after that, a sweet, clean milky scent drifted into my nose.

Unlike the fishy sweetness of cows milk, it was a strange fragrance that seemed carved into a persons bones.

I stared straight at the womans chest, and maybe because she was still nursing, that part of her was far fuller and plumper than an average womans.

At that moment, my whole body was burning up. But my boss was right beside me, so I had to hold myself back a little.

Is there milk now? my boss asked the woman with his legs crossed.

Not yet. As she spoke, the woman looked up and threw me a flirtatious wink. She took out a pack of wet wipes and pulled one out before handing it to me.

Wipe me for me.

A little while later, the woman began to produce milk.

How about it, want to try it? This stuff is seriously nourishing! My boss had already gotten up from the sofa, and after walking over to me, he patted my shoulder and asked me.

I looked at my bosss meaningful expression, and even though I was extremely stirred up inside, I still shook my head.

My boss grabbed the woman and pulled her over beside the sofa in the booth, then began to enjoy himself.

Ah...

I watched from the side, my heartbeat speeding up as I kept swallowing uncontrollably.

In the end, after a quick tremor ran through the womans body, the two of them went still, as if frozen.

After a short while, my boss got off the woman, pulled a stack of cash from his pocket, and threw it beside her.

After counting the money, she blew him a kiss, put on her clothes, and left the booth.

My boss came to my side with an extremely sleazy expression on his face and chuckled at me. So, now that youve seen it, do you want to experience it too?

My heart felt itchy now.

Ever since I started working under my boss, he had always valued me highly, and although I had known before that he had a habit of drinking human milk, I never knew he drank it this way.

This human milk really can count as a major tonic! But you have to drink the freshest kind! The source has to be a young woman in her twenties for it to be the most effective!

Although my boss, Greg Lee, was almost fifty, he looked just like a guy in his twenties or thirties, around my age. And during the way he sucked milk just now, that energy was absolutely not something someone his age should have had.

Is human milk always drunk like this? I asked my boss, Greg Lee, curiously.

Of course!

After saying that, my boss turned his head and slung his arm over my shoulder. See the people in this club? Any one of them could be a rich sponsor with power and status!

Youve been working with me for several years now, too, so come to my office tonight, and Ill let you experience it once. I guarantee that once you try it for the first time, youll never forget that feeling for the rest of your life!

That night, I could not wait to arrive at my bosss office.

When my boss saw me come in, he gave me a wicked smile and brought me into a side room in the office. Not long after, a line of beautiful women in camisoles walked into the side room from outside.

My eyes instantly locked onto one of them, a woman with a full chest and a smoking-hot figure.

My boss saw right through my thoughts at once and waved at that girl.

Youve got sharp eyes, kid. You picked the best one right away! Her name is Mia, and Ill leave this side room to the two of you, so enjoy the experience properly!

After that, my boss left the side room surrounded by the remaining women.

Mia was a true Asian woman, with skin as white as the finest porcelain, warm and smooth to the touch, carrying a natural milky scent.

Her chest was huge, even bigger than that mixed-race womans at the club that day, at least an F cup.

Her soft upper body pressed tightly against me, and her lips were beside my ear as she breathed out fragrant air. Handsome, were all privately customized...

The milk comes in strawberry, mango, and Bulgarian rose flavors...

Guess what flavor I am?

If I could still hold back after that, I would not be a man. I suddenly lowered my head and breathed in the scent from her body.

A sweet, clean milky scent unique to a nursing woman rushed over me, mixed with a fruity floral smell.

Does it smell good?

She took my hand and placed it on the strap of her tank top. Take it off for me, handsome.

The wildest impulse inside me was stirred up, and I yanked off her thin top in one motion. Mias full chest was completely exposed in front of me.

It was so damn big and springy!

I flipped over and pinned Mia beneath me. She also giggled and let my hands begin to explore her body. How is it? Does it feel good...