Intimate Surrender: My First Time Nursing in a FemDom Dynamic
As I reached climax, the wet nurse held me close, whispering soothing words, her warmth a stark contrast to the intensity of my orgasm.
thing2 (Mizz Geena's Sub)Dear FemdomU Forum,
I’m thing2, one of Mizz Geena’s live-in submissives, and today, I want to share an experience that was not only deeply erotic but also profoundly transformative for me. It was my first encounter with drinking fresh breast milk in an erotic setting, a kink I had quietly harbored but never imagined exploring in such an intimate and fulfilling way.
Discovering My Kink
My fascination with lactation kink began discreetly. During a period of online freedom, I stumbled upon femdom lactation videos and found myself utterly captivated. There was something about the duality of dominance and nurture, the act of submission paired with the intimate exchange of nourishment, that spoke to a deep, primal part of me. However, I kept this interest to myself, unsure of how to articulate or explore it.
Unsurprisingly, nothing stays hidden from Mizz Geena for long. She discovered my secret interest and, true to her nature, didn’t judge or mock me. Instead, she planned an experience tailored to explore my fetish. That’s when things took a turn I’ll never forget.
The Setup
Mizz Geena incorporated elements of ABDL play into the session—something I had dabbled in but never fully immersed myself in. She dressed me in a thick diaper and a onesie, carefully blurring the lines between helplessness and submission. The care she took to create the right atmosphere was extraordinary, but there was a lingering sense of incompleteness. As much as I enjoyed the ABDL dynamic, the absence of real breast milk left the experience feeling incomplete.
Enter the wet nurse.
Mizz Geena had a friend who was both a dominatrix and a new mother in the process of weaning her baby. When she proposed involving her in a session, my heart raced with equal parts excitement and nervousness. The thought of fresh, warm milk directly from the source, coupled with my deep respect for Mizz Geena’s careful planning, made it impossible to refuse.
The Experience
When the session began, I was positioned on my knees, diapered but otherwise exposed. The room was softly lit, casting a warm, intimate glow. Mizz Geena’s friend entered, her presence commanding yet nurturing. She sat down on a plush chair, unbuttoned her blouse, and exposed her milk-heavy breast. My breath hitched at the sight—she was stunning, and the reality of the moment hit me all at once.
“Come here,” Mizz Geena ordered. Her voice was firm but inviting.
I crawled to the wet nurse, my heart pounding. She cupped her breast and guided me gently toward her nipple. The moment my lips wrapped around it, a wave of emotion swept over me—arousal, comfort, and a surprising sense of vulnerability. The milk was warm, slightly sweet, and surprisingly comforting. Each suck felt like an act of devotion, of surrender.
Arousal and Submission
What struck me most was how my body reacted. The nurturing sensation of nursing had a calming effect, yet my arousal was undeniable. My cock strained against the confines of my diaper, and the humiliation of being dressed like a baby only heightened my submissive state. Every drop of milk felt like a gift, a privilege I was honored to receive.
Mizz Geena, ever watchful, didn’t let me lose myself completely. She teased me with her words, commenting on how greedy I looked, how perfectly I fit into the role. “Good boys know how to drink properly,” she said, her tone dripping with mockery and affection. I nodded, eager to please.
As the session progressed, the wet nurse began stroking my hair while I nursed, adding an unexpected layer of tenderness. It felt maternal, but the erotic tension in the room kept it firmly in the realm of kink. When she switched me to her other breast, my arousal only deepened. The intimacy of the act was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
The Climax
Eventually, Mizz Geena decided I had earned the privilege of release. She removed my diaper, leaving me naked and exposed, my cock aching with need. She ordered me to stroke myself while continuing to nurse. The juxtaposition of the nurturing act and my desperate, jerking movements was almost too much to handle. As I reached climax, the wet nurse held me close, whispering soothing words, her warmth a stark contrast to the intensity of my orgasm.
Aftermath
Reflecting on the experience, I was overwhelmed by how deeply it resonated with me. The combination of care, humiliation, and eroticism was intoxicating. I had surrendered completely, allowing myself to be vulnerable in ways I never thought possible. It deepened my connection to Mizz Geena and opened a new avenue of exploration within our dynamic.
Drinking breast milk was a profoundly intimate experience—one that redefined my understanding of submission. I never thought a fetish I once considered niche could become such an integral part of my journey. It’s a testament to the incredible, customized care Mizz Geena provides her subs, ensuring every experience is safe, consensual, and mind-blowing.
For anyone curious about lactation kink, I say this: don’t knock it until you’ve tried it. And if you’re lucky enough to explore it under the guidance of someone as skilled as Mizz Geena, be prepared for a life-changing experience.
Yours in submission,
thing2
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