Wednesday, August 25, 2010

The Sperm Farm

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The Sperm Farm
By AJ Johnson



The property was a private fifty-acre estate located approximately 15 miles above Kona, Hawaii. The lush tropical landscape was always alive with color; the birds, the flowers, the trees, the men. The early mornings were always bright and sunny, but by mid-day clouds began to form, and by mid-afternoon the rains started. At that elevation air-conditioning was not required. It never seemed to rise above the high 70's, which, since sperm cannot tolerate temperature extremes, made the property an ideal location for a sperm farm.

On any given day hundreds of human bulls could be seen lounging around the numerous pools that dotted the property, being masturbated to the edge of ejaculation. The hands that were gripping their erect penises and massaging their swollen testicles, would suddenly stop their manipulations, allowing impending orgasms to subside. Occasionally there were "accidents"; sperm exploding unexpectedly out of cocks that had been massaged and masturbated for hours. But those accidents were generally limited to the newer arrivals, and the puddles of spent semen were quickly collected and taken away to be properly stored.

Beginning at 9:00 a.m. daily, resident bulls were escorted to the milking facility by their assigned masturbator. The masturbators would inform milking personnel of the state of arousal of each bull. Was an orgasm imminent? Was the bull generating pre-cum? In what volume? Did the masturbator feel that the bull needed additional assistance in producing semen, beyond the normal hand or machine milking? Prostate massage, either by finger, tongue, or electronic stimulation, was often used to coax semen out of bulls thought to be spent.

Once the masturbator and milking personnel completed their pre-extraction checklist, each bull was taken to a semen extraction station. The milking facility had a capacity of 200 extraction stations, each placed eight feet apart. The sounds emanating from the facility were what was to be expected from hundreds of human bulls ejaculating. It was a cacophony of sounds; greased hands milking lubricated hardened penises, electronic milking machines pumping up and down on their captured prey, extracting volumes of semen; the moans and groans of pleasure interspersed with cries of agony from those bulls being forced to ejaculate until they were totally dry. Dry ejaculations were particularly uncomfortable. This was often done as a corrective action to enforce positive behavior amongst the bulls. With that many bulls in a penned-up facility, altercations were to be expected. Expected yes, tolerated no. Generally, one or two dry-ejaculation experiences was enough to corral more aggressive bulls.



The sperm farm also accepted drop-in's. Local males were often brought by their wives or girlfriends to be milked, in hopes that reduced sex drives would allow a wife or girlfriend a period of tranquility before their bull was ready to mate again. The drop-in's were relegated to an isolated part of the facility where they could milk themselves under the watchful eyes of milking personnel, or they would be forcibly milked if they resisted solo-sexual milkings. Many locals considered it somewhat emasculating to be ordered to produce semen against their will, and often enforced semen extractions were required.

The semen extraction stations were relatively comfortable. Metal tables in the shape of an inverted letter "V" were covered in soft leather, with a padded hole for the head . Video glasses were firmly attached to each bull, prior to their heads being placed in the hole. Over time, masturbation and milking personnel became aware of the kinks and fetishes of each bull, so the videos playing in each bull's video glasses were custom made to generate the firmest erections, and largest volumes of semen. Popper masks were also attached to those bulls who produced higher volumes of semen when inhaling poppers. Once the glasses and masks were in place, the bull's head was moved into position.

Wrist and arms were bent around their lower backs, and restraints were then attached. Thigh, leg and ankle restraints were also attached. Each bull was immobilized in this way to prevent kicking or thrashing, which could result in semen spillage. When the bull was securely in place, milking personnel had complete and unfettered access to the bull's penis, testicles, anus and rectum.


Porn videos would began playing and erections became almost instant. Milking personnel, based on the results of the pre-extraction checklist, chose which milking method would produce the highest volume of both pre-ejaculatory fluid and eventually, semen.

Some bulls in a heightened state of arousal were manually milked, with their testicles manually massaged and kneaded. The pre-cum would slowly ooze out of their engorged cocks, dripping unimpeded in long ropes, into a stainless steel collection bowl located under their crotch. Generally, each bull had an assigned milker; a person who knew their body, who could identify the tell-tale signs of an impending ejaculation, who caught the almost imperceptible twitch of a butt cheek or a wink of an anus. Professional milkers knew their craft well, and the best were able to coax large volumes of semen from their assigned bulls.

Bulls who needed additional stimulation were subjected to prostate and/or anus stimulation. Exactly what form that would take was completely up to the milker's discretion. There were several options available. Fingers of course, were often the first choice. The finely tuned fingers of professional milkers had the capacity to inflect untold levels of pleasure or torment, to both the anus and prostate of any bull. There was electronic stimulation, or "estim", as well. Estim bullets were inserted into the rectum of a bull, coming to rest against the prostate. Waves of electricity were sent shooting into prostate glands, stimulating the generation of semen. This could be a profoundly pleasurable experience, but it was also used as another form of positive behavior enforcement. One time of being subjected to excruciating high levels of electricity on testicles or a prostate gland, was enough to eliminate any negative behaviors in all but the most stubborn of bulls.



Finally, the sperm farm had on staff, professionally licensed anus and rectal stimulators (ARS). ARS's practiced the fine art of orally stimulating the anuses and rectums of bulls. If a milker switched on a blinking light over their extraction station, a licensed ARS would arrive momentarily. After a brief discussion with the milker over how best to stimulate a reluctant bull, the ARS would go to work. With the bull's anus fully exposed and helpless on the "V", the ARS would begin teasing the anus with their tongue; kissing the asslips and gently sucking the asslips inside out. Their tongues would eventually delve deeply into the rectum of each bull; the results of their work were almost always exhibited in the firm and throbbing penis of the bull. One tool the ARS would often employ, was their nose. A nose would often be used to ass fuck a bull. This often resulted in primeval moans of ecstasy, as bulls released torrents of man milk into the waiting bowl beneath them. With their work accomplished, the ARS would wipe their nose and move on to the next blinking light indicating a need for an ARS.

As the stainless steel bowls were filled with ejaculatory fluids, semen handlers swiftly arrived to drain the contents of each bowl into milk jugs. These jugs were immediately taken to the semen processing room, where contents of each jug were poured into larger containers and placed in liquid nitrogen tanks.
Each bull was milked twice daily, the more productive bulls were milked three, four, or five times daily. At that rate, the volume of semen quickly accumulated. At any given time, the farm had thousands of gallons of bull semen in storage.



Every day it seemed, there were at least a dozen bulls in high heat, in states of extreme arousal, that required tremendous numbers of milkings. After a fifth milking in a 24-hour period, a crowd of milkers and masturbators would surround the extraction station where a bull in heat would be subjected to its sixth, seventh, eighth, or even ninth milking. This was always a learning experience for less experienced milkers and masturbators. Witnessing a team of journeyman-level milkers and ARSs work on a bull to produce amazing amounts of semen, was an experience highly sought after.

The sperm farm sold the semen to the public as dietary supplements; as flavoring for food; to cum fetishists as sexual enhancements; to research laboratories studying human reproduction; and to people who believed that rubbing semen on their faces helped reduce or eliminate facial wrinkles. There seemed to be an endless demand for the product that the sperm farm so efficiently produced.



1 comment:

  1. Mmmm, sounds so hot. Don't know if I'd rather be a bull or a milker. But, I think, after much thought, I'd rather milk. There's just NOTHING like making a man cum!

    Great story!

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