During the night my earphones fed me the sounds of the grunts and squeals of people very obviously enjoying vigorous sex. The voice tells me that its the sound of Chrissie taking cock in her mouth and pussy. The voice describes how much she is enjoying it, describes her look of bliss, tells me to listen to her begging for more. Don't worry, Alice it says. There is plenty for you. You will be joining her soon enough.

 The next morning it is only Mike and I who are led into the feeding room. We are both dressed as we were yesterday, although Mike's uniform is now in a hot pink satin and I am in a tight pink shortsleeved blouse and pale blue plaid pleated miniskirt. To my horror, it is Chrissie who helps me onto my chair and inserts the cock device, a little smile on her face.Her uniform is impeccable; there isn't a hair out of place.

Mike and I are fed by ourselves. We exchange worried looks over our filled mouths. When we are finished, Diana and Charlotte help us up, and we are marched to the couch room where our panties are pulled down so we can be plugged. As I straighten (and the plug starts to vibrate) I notice Chrissie enter the room with something small and white in her hand. She walks over to Mike and lovingly places a lace maid's mob cap on her head. I see a look of shock and fear on Mike's face and I try to protest; take me I want to shout.

Oh don't worry, it wil be your turn soon enough Alice" Diana says as Mike is led away by his brother and I am taken to the Conditioning Room.

I am strapped into my seat this time. The screen flickers into life and shows two of the men, dressed as before only in scanty thongs showing more of their huge cocks than they hide. To my disgust I feel a wet spot in my panties. The voices tell me how good it is to like cock, love cock.

The men sit on chairs facing a low table. They look up as a sexy maid dressed in a tight, short pink satin uniform enters and curtseys. She is holding a tray with a little bottle, which she puts on the table in front of the men. I notice Mike look nervously at the men and their cocks..I strain at the restraints.

One of the men walks over and undoes Mike's dress, helping him out of it. He is wearing dark red satin underwear,  trimmed with black lace. After giving her rump a playful slap he takes Mike's hand and leads him to the other man. Mike takes the bottle, pours some oil onto his hand and starts to rub it into the man's chest and then further down..he takes the thong down and starts to oil the man's cocks and balls. The other man walks over and Mike starts to oil him. Soon Mike is standing between two naked men, looking nervous. The second man takes him to the table. He kneels down, lays across the table and puts his hands on the floor. One man orders him to look up, and positions his hard cock by Mike's lips; I see Mike's tongue shoot out and start to lick, then see the cock slide into his mouth. At the same time the other man eases his panties down his stockinged legs and spreads them wideand slowly slips his cock into Mike's ass. There is a look of fear on Mike's face, then I hear him starting to groan, shifting his ass back to meet the rear man's thrusts, then moving his head further to take more of the front man's cock into his mouth. The men are also groaning. "Oh yeah thats good little bitch..take me all the way in..". I am consumed with anger,fear..envy.

With more grunting and groaning, the men both come. Eventually they withdraw their cocks and are led out by Charlotte, while Chrissie helps Mike put her uniform back on. I see them kissing affectionately and leaving the room hand in hand. I know that when we meet for milking neither will remember they are in fact boys, my sons. A tear rolls down my cheek.

"Don't cry, Alice. You will be joining your sisters soon".