Donna's Ultra-High Heels Bk. 01

They got through the rest of the meal and were now focused on leaving the restaurant and getting back to the shop where Donna was determined to squeeze out every drop of Ken's semen! Again, as they left, only Andre was there to view her exit in those 6 inch stilettos. There were only two other couples in the place, but they didn't notice Ken and Donna leaving, so she really put on a good show for him by prancing with her heels slightly off the floor as if she were in even higher heels!

After they drove away from Joe's Steakhouse, Donna asked, "Aren't you going to zip and strap me up for the ride to the shop?"

"Absolutely, but I was going to drive up to the parking lot that we used earlier, but I'll stay here and let the valet watch if that's what you want?" Ken sarcastically replied.

"It's tempting, but he might call the police," she retorted.

After reaching the parking lot, Ken retrieved the leather restraints from the back seat and proceeded to zip and strap Donna up as she had requested! The trip to the shop also kept Donna on the brink of an orgasm and really got her in the mood to capture, what she hoped was going to be Ken's huge semen donation! After they returned to the rear parking lot and unstrapping her knees and ankles, Ken got out of the car and followed Donna to the back door, which he opened and they both walked to the back room behind the show room. Donna said that she would change in this room and he could get out his suit in the back measuring room. After Ken released her from the single glove and neck collar, Donna said that she wanted him to strip down to his jock strap and penis harness and she would come in and prepare him for his seamen donation!

In a couple of minutes Donna came to the measuring room as Ken finished undressing. She had on a fresh pair of white padded panties and a white shelf bra that Diane had given her when Ken was out of town. Diane, of course already knew Donna's bra size and had given her the new bra because Ken had kept, somewhere in storage, her special cone bras and corsets, that he had previously selected. Diane didn't know where they were, but it made no difference because Ken had taken them to his apartment. Since, Donna wouldn't have any special goodies to wear for his return; Diane got the unique shelf or demi-type bra from inventory that she now wore. It was underwired quarter cup design that could point her breast straight out or it could be adjusted to point them outward and/or upward at angles up to twenty degrees! Right now she had the bra adjusted to point her breasts up and out at about ten degrees each, with her rock nipples leading the way!

Ken loved the way her taut breasts looked in that fashion. It appeared to him that her breasts would probably look that way naturally if they were full and ready to be milked!

"Wow I really like your bra; did Diane find it for you?" He asked.

"Yes and I took the liberty to adjust it to give my breasts a different look. I hope you like it," she replied.

"Oh, I do. It makes it look like your breasts are straining with a full load, ready to be milked. I'm sorry I left you high and dry on the bras and corsets, but I didn't think I was going to be gone that long and I wanted to be personally involved when you really started you daily figure training program. Maybe it was just as well since you really moved ahead so well while you concentrated on the those 6 inch heels, but I'm glad that Diane intervened and got you that killer bra. I'll make it up to you," Ken gleefully stated.

"I'm looking forward to formally starting my figure training program that you talked about on the phone; I just wish I could have worn my cone bras and tight corsets while you were gone to get in some more practice. I also like the way my breasts poke outward so nicely in this bra; I guess we'll see if that really happens naturally when they're full of the daily amount of milk that I have in mind. Right now let's get you up in the stand so I can do some of my own milking," Donna declared as she buckled his hands over his head much like he had done to Donna several times.

"So how does feel to have your penis and testicles under my control," Donna asked as she knelt down and ran her hands over his inner thighs.

"It sort of feels exciting for a change that you have control over my genitals, but as we have talked over the phone the past couple of weeks, I still like being in control of you. Don't you agree that the most of the time that you like your nipples under in my control?" Ken asked.

"Actually, I think you always have them under your control, even in situations like you are in now," she happily replied as she walked over to the nearby table and opened the drawer and retrieved the same feather that that he had used on her two weeks ago.

"Let's see if you respond to this feather the same way I did; I bet you will," Donna said as she again knelt down in front of Ken and prepared to applied the feather tip to his captured and swelling penis though the open areas of his harness!

She started by just tickling the very tip of his penis head sticking out of the chrome outer ring.

He groaned and he jerked as if an electrical shock had been applied to his penis tip! Donna continued to flick the head of penis in all the areas that she could get to while he struggled and became more violent. She showed no mercy in her actions as his penis swelled and bulged out around the chrome rings and leather straps with the head almost was turning blue with her ministrations. Donna hoped the device was strong enough to not blow apart with his continued swelling!

"God, I think I'm coming," Ken almost yelled as she continued tickling his penis head with the feather.

"If for some reason you do, I'll ask for my money back. Go ahead and try to come if you can. I have a jar ready for your semen, so let's do the test and check out and see if it does keep you under my control," Donna replied as she applied the feather tip to his most sensitive area which was the corona at the base of his penis head.

She flicked the sensitive area as fast as she could while Ken moaned and struggled as much as he could within the confinements of the wrist restraints holding his arms above his head! He was just on the brink of an orgasm, but couldn't get over the edge. She kept it up for several minutes and then abruptly stopped the tickling.

"Well it looks like this thing work as advertised. I'll let you calm down for a while before I get you out of this thing and get on with getting your donation to the cause. Does that sound like a good plan?" she asked Ken in her most authoritative tone of voice.

"It's a plan, but I may come when you take the harness off," Ken replied as he huff and puffed.

Donna continued to let him calm down some before she unlocked the padlock and began loosening the leather strap around the base of his penis freeing up his testicles. Donna didn't want to tip him over the edge now that his testicles were free so she slowly pulled the harness rings off his now exploding penis as the blood starting flowing past the harness rings giving him sharp rush feeling. She did it slowly enough to insure that she did not cause him to have an accidental orgasm. Donna completed the harness removal process and let all the blood flow back into Ken's penis, which became fully erect and pointed up and out while turning the head slightly blue!

After a couple of minutes, that allowed Ken to regain some of his composure even though his penis became fully erect, Donna gently fondled his testicles through the scrotum and commented in a sexy voice, "Those feel really full now, so I think their ripe for the taking."

Ken was still fully erect when she leaned down and started licking his penis head with her tongue while slowly stroking his shaft with one hand, all of which was driving him crazy. After about a minute of her ministrations, she tasted his pre-come and flicked his corona with her tongue to finish him off. Donna grabbed the small glass bottle off the platform floor that she had placed there earlier and held it over his penis head while still stroking his shaft. Ken stiffened and started his long overdue orgasm. Donna continued to pump him as he blew his semen into the glass jar in spurts every two or three seconds over and over! She could actually feel the pressure of each spurt against the jar walls. Ken's orgasm lasted for at least thirty seconds and Donna made sure that she had pumped every last drop from him before she let him rest. As he lost some of his erection, she was able to remove the bottle from the head of his penis without spilling any of the contents; Donna then put the cap on the bottle and set it on the table for delivery to the refrigerator in a few minutes.

"That was the most powerful orgasm I've ever had. I guess those supplement pills I've been taking really work," Ken breathed as she began loosening and removing the wrist straps.

"I'm sure my controlling and delaying your orgasm while you were in that harness didn't hurt the process either," Donna replied with a hint of sarcasm in her voice.

Before he said anything more, and after she had totally freed his arms, Donna leaned over and began French kissing Ken and he returned the favor.

After they broke apart, Donna reached over and picked up the glass bottle and said while eyeing it, "I can't believe how much seamen you pumped. This is a two once bottle and it's almost two thirds full! You gave almost four times the amount of semen than what I gave in milk. My milk only came up to less than a quarter of an inch from the bottom of the same size jar. That's sad; I'm going to have to do something about that. The first thing I'll do is double the Fenugreek dosage from two to four, 600 mg. tablets, four times a day."

Ken interjected by stating, "It's the first time you ever gave any milk and I'm sure it will increase each day to the level you want to give. So don't overdo it, you may not get through the whole day if you want to be milked once every 24 hours. Besides I bought a new training bra for you in California and I want you to try it out tomorrow and wear it all day. It's another lace up type, so I don't want you to have an accident if you fill yourself up with too much milk."

"OK, I'll give it a few more days, but I want to see that daily increase starting tomorrow night when you milk me," Donna reluctantly capitulated.

"Good," Ken responded as they both started dressing.

He was totally naked and she only had on her six inch stilettos as well as that shelf bra and panties.

Before putting on the same clothes she had worn when she first arrived at Ken's apartment that evening, Donna asked what bra she should wear back to his place. He suggested the white shelf bra that she already had on and had adjusted to the 'up-and-out' look so that her nipples would stay aroused when they rubbed against whatever blouse or sweater that she may have in her suitcase.

"I have something that will work perfectly. Again I had my seamstress make it for me," Donna replied eagerly to Ken's question as she went to the suitcase and pulled out some sort of white blouse.

"I'm going to change in the other room and surprise you when I come back," she announced as she turn and walked out of the room.

Ken pulled on one of his leather jock straps before putting on his causal trousers, shirt, socks and shoes.

When Donna returned from the other backroom, she had changed into a very sexy vintage mid-fifties outfit. It consisted of a very tight, black pencil skirt, black seamed nylons with a black calf belt that must have been at least eight inches wide in the front and back and tapered to six inches wide at her waist sides. There were eight, half inch wide chrome buckles that she had individually tightened to cinch her waist down to a respectable dimension, but not to the extreme dimension that Ken had laced her into with the corsets almost two weeks ago!

Her front buttoning, high turned-up collared, blouse was made of a rather heavy white cotton material that obscured any undergarments beneath. It was tightly fitted against her pointy breasts, which were still supported by the quarter cup shelf bra. The tightly cinched belt helped keep the blouse material taught against Donna's thrusting nipples which tented the thicker blouse material noticeably. Donna had re-adjusted the bra so that it presented a straight out and forward look to fully display her thrusting nipples! Ken thought, in many respects, that it was just as sexy as the cotton blouse with the built in breast cups she had worn earlier. Donna also had on those black calf 6 inch stilettos that matched her belt. She now felt very comfortable in them after two weeks of ultra-heel training while Ken was in LA.

Donna walked over and presented herself to Ken by throwing back her shoulders to show off her nipples through the thick cotton material of the vintage blouse and said, "Well what do think."

"Wow," Ken blurted.

"This belt is one that I can wear when I don't use a corset. I can still achieve a good amount of the waist reduction, but without the added bulk of a corset and a belt. It doesn't give me the lift I want in my buttocks, but I can still get a pretty good hourglass figure look. How do you like it?" She asked as she struck pose by turning around in a complete circle to give him a good view of her figure.

"I love the outfit. Your blouse is a direct contrast to one you wore earlier, but shows off your pointy nipples in a different manner. Do you have on the same bra since I can't tell because of the blouse," Ken responded.

"Yes, it is the same shelf bra that I've had on all night, but I readjusted it for the straight out look you like. I thought you would also like the 50's look of the blouse, with the high turned up collar that's it's open down to two buttons showing some cleavage, and together with the belt and readjusted bra, I think it really shows off my nipples by tenting the thick material in a different manner as you suggest. I know how you like me to keep them on display for you since you seem to have control of them anyway," Donna sarcastically, but sexually toyed with Ken.

"You and Diane certainly took care of business while I was gone, which I appreciate; and yes I just love that turned up collar and the way you are displaying your cleavage. With all you pointy bras, I don't usually get to see your cleavage. I'll think about that and see if I can come up with a solution for that," Ken commented as he reached up and tweaked both of her nipples with his fingers through the thick blouse material.

Donna was completely caught off guard with his quickly applied nipple tweaking, but she didn't put up much resistance to it either as they both stared at how his actions caused them to fully lengthen and harden as they sexily tried to poke through the thick material!

"Now I think they look much better. I needed to their full attention to better show off that new blouse of yours," Ken stated in a business like way while acting as though her nipples were some third party, separate entity!

"But let's get back to your moving with me," Ken continued as Donna tried to recover from the lightning bolts that were sent from her nipple directly to her clitoris with his previous actions.

He went on to suggest that they take care of the first phase of the move by moving her immediate personal items and clothes to his apartment starting tomorrow. Ken said he would take off at noon tomorrow even though he had received a large quantity of ultra-high heels that he needed to organize in the new store room. He said that he would let Diane run things till closing time, that way he could help move her immediate necessities she would need for the next few days.

Donna agreed that would be a good idea and said since it's getting late, that she should drop him off at his apartment and then go on to hers and start organizing what she needed to take over to his place tomorrow. Ken agreed and retrieved the semen and milk bottles from the refrigerator to take back to his place.

Donna's nipples were still stinging as she announced, "I'll drive my car back to your apartment because if I don't, you'll have your eyes on my nipples and not the road. Besides, I want to drive with my 6 inch heels so you'll have several things to look at on the way."

"Sounds good to me, that way I can devote most of my time to make sure they are kept at full attention!" Ken replied as they walked back out to her car with their suitcases and other items.

Donna thought to herself as they waked, that no matter what she said about her nipples, he always seemed to have the last word about how they were controlled!

Chapter 10

Diane got up early the next morning and continued to organize the things that she wanted to take over to Ken's apartment. He arrived a little after noon with some sandwiches he had picked up for their lunch. Since he had been out of town and they had spent most of their time either at his place or the store, Ken had never been to her apartment although he knew where the complex was located since it wasn't that far from his place. He had no trouble finding her apartment number and rang the doorbell. Donna quickly answered to the door and let him into the small hallway. She was dressed in a rather exotic outfit for moving. Donna wore the same 50's style, white cotton blouse with the high turned up collar, that Ken had drooled over the night before, but instead of the pencil skirt, she had substituted a pair of white, very short, shorts that looked like they were painted on! Donna also had put on a pair of flesh colored, stay-up nylons that disappeared under her shorts. Ken imagined that the tight fitting shorts helped keep her nylons in place without and any garters! Her belt was four inches wide and made of tan canvas-like material very similar to, and closely matching the 5-1/4 inch heeled canvas training shoes Donna was wearing! She had brought them home from the shop while he was out of town! The belt was cinched as tightly as possible around her trim waist pulling the blouse tightly over her thrusting nipples, tenting the material and deliciously displaying them as they were held straight out by the shelf bra that she had worn last night. Donna had kept the same adjustment she had when she drove home last night and so her breasts were held perfectly straight out and not angled up or out as they were earlier last evening! She must have done her own tweaking since her nipples seemed to be at full attention! The blouse was again unbuttoned low enough to show a lot of Donna's cleavage, which she proudly displayed.

"What do think of my work shoes? Since they can be washed if I get them dirty; I'll use them as my combination beach and work shoes. The French spiked heels have a larger heel tap so they'll be better on sand or grass as well. Actually the 5-1/4 inch plastic slides can also be used as beach shoes and I've already wore them when showering. Since I won't be wearing any heels lower than 5-1/4 inches, I thought these would be perfect for today," Donna proudly announced as she fished for a compliment from Ken.

"I think that's a great idea. They look fabulous with your so called 'work outfit'," Ken replied as he fulfilled Donna's request for a compliment while giving her an approving glance to her top and shorts.

"Come on in and I'll show you my place, even though I'm not going to be here much longer. We'll eat those sandwiches you brought down in my inter-sanctum" Donna suggested.

She showed him the small two story townhouse apartment starting with the first floor that included the kitchenette, full bath, small living room, and bedroom. The basement was finished except for a small area where the furnace and water heater were located. Donna had converted the finished part of that level into a study and bigger living area with a desk, bookcase, sleeper couch, TV, and other typical living room furniture pieces. It actually became her most used room over the last few years. Donna then put on a show for Ken as she led him down the stairs to the finished basement by almost running down the steps in those 5-1/4 inch canvas stilettos! She showed him both parts of the basement before they set down on the couch and had their lunch.