Milking Time Jordan's Arrival

From this console, the operator could control a near infinite array of feeling and sensations to the sheath and headpiece, which were on Tiffany's cock. A series of infrared sensors eliminated the need for wires. The sheath was capable of exerting several hundred pounds of pressure on Tiffany's cock, or more pressure than any partner's legs, thighs or hips ever could. The force, pressure and rhythm could be alternated and adjusted to produce hundreds of different combinations.

The nymphs had all retreated to their seats on the edges of the chamber. Barocca strolled in, and walked directly over to Tiffany. Barocca stopped just short of Tiffany's bulging shaft, and admired it for a moment. Even though Barocca was a shemale amazon herself, it never ceased to amaze any of the girls on the island when they saw one of them at full-blown erection and hardness as Tiffany was now.
"Well Tiffany, you're looking as good as ever, if I do say so myself," said Barocca. Tiffany managed a greedy smile, and met Barocca's gaze.
"You're looking mighty delicious, yourself," she replied.
"Are you ready to begin your session of the milking ritual, Tiffany?"
"Ready, willing and raring to go, Barocca," purred Tiffany.

Barocca sat down at the console. From here, she could work the various controls, and have direct eye contact with Tiffany as she did so. For the milking ritual, one of the other shemale amazons was always chosen to run the controls, for the best results.
Although the nymphs has doubtless had experience with cocks before in their various lives before coming to the island, none of them had ever seen, much less handled, monster cocks like the hunk of meat that Tiffany sported between her legs now. Only the shemale sisters who had their own such large pieces of cockmeat were trusted to run the controls to achieve the maximum results in terms of pleasure for the girls being milked, as well as producing huge volumes of sperm for the colony. Barocca playfully brought her hands together, and made as if she were cracking her knuckles.
"All righty, Tiffany. Get ready for one hell of a ride."