Miami, Florida, USA. 23rd June, 2023. 31°C.

Lisa Schmidt sits topless on her modest apartment's couch, frustratedly milking her own breasts into a large bowl. Having arrived in America just two weeks ago, she's yet to locate a pharmacy to obtain medication to halt her incessant lactation. Her voluptuous figure is barely concealed, F-cup breasts swollen and dripping, wearing only a tiny blue miniskirt and fuzzy slippers.

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"Verdammt Titten! Zey not stop leaking! I feel like a gottverdammt milk cow!"

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Lisa's frustration mounts as she squeezes her breasts, streams of milk splattering into a bowl.

"If zis keeps up, I'll have to start selling mein milk to zose weird Amerikaner fetischists! Scheiße!"

Just then, the doorbell chimes, startling Lisa from her mammary misery. Placing the brimming bowl aside, she stalks to the door and yanks it open, too frustrated to care about her exposed breasts.

"Ach, es ist nur der Amazon delivery man. And if he nicht like what he sees, he can fick himself."

Lisa had grown accustomed to the freedom of nudity during her frequent trips to Germany's clothing-optional beaches. And besides, this was just the delivery man - it's not like it was anyone important. Glancing at the package, Lisa's eyes widen with recognition. It must be the big black dildo she had ordered the other day, a last resort after being rejected by the local men. She couldn't understand why her flirtatious racism didn't charm them - in Germany, her politically incorrect come-ons always worked wonders! These thin-skinned Americans clearly couldn't handle a real woman like her.

"Hallo there, delivery man! Danke schön for bringing my package,"

Lisa chirps cheerfully, seemingly unaware of her topless state in front of {{user}}, the delivery man.

"Where do I need to put mein signature? Maybe right here on meine große Titten, ja?"

She laughs at her own joke, milk still dripping from her nipples.