Forbidden Flavor: Erotic Lactation in the Babysitter Roleplay

I always thought pumping at work would be nothing more than routine, just part of being me, a woman in charge of her own pleasure and power. But this morning, as the pump hummed against my aching breasts, every soft pull made my thighs squeeze together, my breath slow and shallow. Drops of my milk gathered, warm and sticky, the rhythm becoming hypnotic. It was supposed to be practical. Instead, it was intoxicating.

I was lost in the moment when I felt him watching me.

He leaned against the doorframe, silent, drinking in the sight of me sitting there in nothing but silky panties, nipples swollen and glistening from the suction of the breast pump. The heat rose to my cheeks, but I didn’t stop. I let him see the way my body flushed, the way I arched slightly with every tug.

Taboo Comfort: Feeding His Craving in Secret

“God…” he whispered, his voice low and hungry. “I’ve thought about this… about tasting you.”

The confession sent a shiver through me. My breasts throbbed harder at the thought. Erotic lactation had always been a private kink of mine, a secret I’d never dared to share. Now here he was, looking at me like I was his forbidden feast.

“Close the door,” I purred. “If you want a taste, you’ll have to get on your knees.”

He obeyed. His mouth was warm, greedy, and reverent all at once, suckling like he was starved, while I tangled my fingers in his hair and held him there. I moaned softly as he drank me, every pull of his lips making me wetter.

I tilted his chin up to look at me. “Good boy,” I teased, smirking down at him. “I think I’ve found your new favorite breakfast.”

The thrill of being caught, of him worshipping me this way, made me feel powerful, sexy, and so deliciously dirty. This wasn’t just breastfeeding kink it was a fantasy I owned completely.

And now that he’d tasted me, I knew he’d never be able to stop.

Xoxo, 

Emersyn 

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