impregnateme

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I just want you to hold me don and fuck me until you breed me

Sounds like a fun time. I hope you're ready to be a mother, because I won't stop after just one baby.

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I can't wait to be deep inside that pussy, pumping you full of my potent seed & telling you how sexy you're going to look pregnant with my children.

I bet you'll make such a great mother.

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A sub being fucked in a public restroom, trying to muffle their moans and whimpers, yet they’re still being too loud, so the dom shoves their fingers into the subs mouth and fucks into them harder whenever they hear someone come in, so it makes it difficult for the sub to control themselves, “do you want everyone to hear you? You’re such a dirty little whore, now keep quiet.”

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can’t help it… black cock

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I had fallen asleep on the floor of our baby’s bedroom. Warm, dark, quiet, the perfect escape from the hustle and bustle of the outside. I also felt it might keep me safe, from your ravenous hunger. Lulled to dreamland by our daughter’s soft cooing, I laid my head upon my hands and closed my eyes, unbothered by my only covering being a thin t-shirt. As flimsy as it was, it was more than enough to keep me warm.

I must have been so deeply exhausted from a long day of motherhood that I never noticed you creep into the room and scoop me into your arms. I didn’t wake while you carried me down the hall to our bedroom. I didn’t even wake when you put me down on the bed, propping me up on a pillow and crawling between my legs.

It was only when I felt your fingers playing with my clit, that I finally snapped out of my slumber and back into reality. I moaned loudly, caught off guard by the sudden waves of pleasure radiating upwards. My heart clenched in fear as I felt you on top of me.

I had given birth to our daughter 8 months beforehand. I was wholly dedicated to raising your child, and it was tiring for me. I knew you were a little jealous that I was paying more attention to her, but you never vocalized it much. Till recently.

“I miss when you were pregnant.” You said to me, a few nights ago at dinner. “You were so cute when you were huge with my baby.”

I looked up from feeding our baby, her sucking eagerly from my breast. “You miss that? I was so helpless! You had to do almost everything for me.”

“Well yeah, but it was kind of nice. That big belly, you always needing me to help you walk or go up stairs or get food.” You leaned forward and put your hand on my stomach, “You I know, I make more than enough to hire a good nanny to help out…”

And at that moment, I knew you were going to fill me again. You slept pressed against me, hands on my belly, lips against the back of my neck. Your erection raged but I shrugged it off. I didn’t want to even begin thinking of conceiving again. Even with a nanny to help out, I couldn’t imagine going through that transformation again.

The second night I slept in the nursery, and only woke to climb into our bed early in the morning. You grumbled and pawed at me, but soon had to rise to go to work.

And now, you were hovering over me, fingers circling my clit, staring down at me. I knew what you were to do.

You were inside me in an instant. I couldn’t help but cry out, mostly in surprise. We hadn’t fucked since before the birth, and I had been working hard to return my body to complete normal. Your cock stretched my pussy immediately, filling me to an almost uncomfortable limit.

You groaned as you started thrusting. I tried to protest but you held my face into the bed, unconcerned with my wants. I was so vulnerable to your animalistic pleasures, unable to do anything to stop you on your quest to fill me with your seed again.

I tried to push against you, but I was too tired. You kissed my neck, biting and sucking the sensitive skin, whispering into my ear.

“I’m going to cum in you, again and again. I decided I’m going to keep you pregnant for a long, long time. I don’t care if I have to hire a different nanny for each baby I pump into you, you’re my wife and that means this womb belongs to me. You understand?”

I tried to shake my head but you growlrd, biting hard into my shoulder. Your thrusts increased in speed and power, making the bed creak loudly.

“You’re my wife and that means I can breed you whenever. Your body is mine.” You whispered menacingly, “Understand?”

I did. I didn’t want to, but I did. I knew it was my place to open myself to you and bear your children, no matter how degrading I thought that sounded. I loved you and I loved our family so much, how could I deny you?

I lay still as you pumped your first load of the night into me. You claimed me several more times that night, repeating your mantra about how you owned me. The third time you came in me, I finally realized I enjoyed the idea of being your permanent breeding stock. You smiled as I climbed onto you that morning, desperate to milk you dry once again. I accepted my place, thank you for putting me in it.

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I want to meet a guy at a bar, he's tall, black and most importantly looking for a petite bitch to fuck. I'll take off my wedding ring and put it in my purse, knowing that this night is gonna be special. He'll sit down next to me, we'll strike up a conversation and start flirting. I want him to put his big hands on my thigh, slowly moving it upwards until his hands arrive at my tiny pink pussy. I want him to start to fuck me with his fingers and rubbing my clit in front of everyone until I can't sit still anymore and until I'm a mess, begging for his cock. Instead of taking me to his apartment, he'll sit me down on the bar. "Tell them what you want, kitten." Is what he'll say to me. "Announce to the whole bar that you want to be fucked like the little whore you are" So I will. "I want to be fucked by him" I'll say, "Fucked until I can't walk anymore." He'll tell me I'm a good girl. "Now spread your legs, so the whole bar can see how wet you are." I'll do it, my pussy's need to be fucked taking control of my mind. I'll spread my legs for the entire bar to see my bare, pink pussy, dripping for a stranger's cock. People will judge, but I won't care. I just want to be filled up by his cock and seed. "That's a good girl. Now beg me for it." I'll be a little confused. "Beg me for my cock, bitch." So I'll do it. "God, please fuck me. I need your black dick inside of my tiny pussy, spreading my lips." "Go on" he'll say. "I want my pussy to be stuffed with your cock so the whole bar can see what kind of slut I am."

So finally, he'll stand up, unzip his pants and take out his monstrous cock. He won't even be entirely erect and still 11 inches and as thick as a beer can. I'll sit there on the bar, impatient and wanting to be impaled by him. "You'll get what you want" Grinning, he'll finally put the tip of his cock inside of my pussy. Enough to make me cum for the first time. I want him to start with slow strokes, working his way up to fitting his entire cock in my tiny pussy, stretching it bigger than I've ever had before. I want it to hurt a little, I want to be stretched so far by his cock that everyone's gonna know that he's claimed my tiny, cheating pussy.

He'll start getting faster, his thrusts deeper and deeper, hitting spots that have never been hit before, making me scream in pleasure and cum multiple times before he'll be balls deep. With one last thrust he'll slam his entire cock balls deep in my pink married pussy, and as soon as that happens he'll start fucking my pussy with fast, deep thrusts, some hitting the opening of my cervix, sending shudders of pain through my body. I'll be fine with them though, because the pleasure and thrill of getting fucked by a stranger for a whole bar to see will be sending me over the edge over and over again.

I want him to keep fucking me for what will feel like an eternity until he'll finally flood my womb and pussy with his cum, claiming me once and for all with his black seed.

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Both her tits and belly look like they’re just about ready to pop out of that dress.

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I want someone to take me one night, steal me and keep me locked up somewhere, where i remain for the rest of my life as their property, serving them, providing a fertile wet pussy and my ready womb being filled with their seed daily.

I want them to force their children into me, i want them to ignore my screams as they unleash their cum in my ovulating pussy and smile as i cant help but watch my belly grow bigger and my breast expand. I want them to whisper in my ear as i cry: ‘yes, my little sweet, get used to being a mommy, this is gonna be the first of many’

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I’m ovulating right now and I feel like I’m in heat. All I can think about is being bred. I wish I was brave enough to present my cunt to the very next man I encountered, regardless of who it was. I need to be bred so badly nothing would matter, not age not appearance, not whether he was a complete stranger or someone close to me. I’d beg him to give me his baby, relieved to finally embrace my purpose as a hole for his cock and womb for his seed.

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One day I want to be confined and milked and bred for so long that I’m reduced to a stupor, too dumb to even dream of protesting. All I’m capable of doing is bouncing happily on cock every time it’s shoved up my cunt. Im rendered completely docile, continuously pregnant, the subject of endless breeding experiments you’ve forced upon me one after another. My entire sense of self is completely gone. I’m a hole to be used and orgasmed inside as children grow in my belly and my breasts are pumped for their milk.

I hardly even react as I feel a pair of hands ease one of my massive swollen breasts out of its pumping sling, kneading and fondling it, and I happily, simply accept as an unfamiliar mouth wraps around my nipple and begins to suck. My body belongs to whoever you’ve granted its use that day.

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Do you have a rape fantasy and would you like to be breed by multiple men at once or just one

i would love to be bred by absolutely any number of anything. the less say i have in the matter the more turned on i feel. i want to neither have nor deserve the choice.

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I’m a little drunk and thinking about being given a baby tonight. I want to be mounted and rapedin my own bed by a huge fat bull of a man I’ve never met nor seen before that just dwarfs me in size and pins me down into the mattress with his full weight on top of me as he ruts into my cunt and cums into me, refusing to let me out from under him. I don’t even think I’d last long before I was begging to carry his baby and was willingly spreading my legs, presenting my cunt and my womb for his use, pathetically simple to physically and mentally overpower and reduce to my inevitable natural state as a woman and receptive breeding mate.

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[impregnateme]

this is so incredibly hot

Hi there

I’m experimenting and exploring. Like most people, I post what I like. I will not post pictures of myself.

I’m a well-educated professional in the Chicago area.

I like the idea of females being treated differently than males, in that males could own them and females would be treated like objects or pets. I know this is not realistic, and of course not how I think the world should be, but it’s something I like to fantasize about.

I’m liberal and religious, believe in equal treatment of people, and support movements toward justice.

However, it really turns me on to think about a man (my boss, boyfriend, or a stranger) telling me what I can and can’t do. Maybe he wouldn’t let me go to the bathroom for hours at work and would make me drink water all day.

I love the idea of there being a dress code for women, for work, for the gym, for the pool, etc. In a perfect world, we would be forced to dress sexy at work, in miniskirts, extremely low-cut tops, and super high heels, which I hate, but as a female, I would have to do things I don’t want to do all time. Undergarments would be limited to push-up peek-a-boo bras, tiny thongs, or nothing at all. There would be no such thing as sexual harassment at work. Women could be hired as office sluts and men would be allowed to touch or grope any female co-worker. Women cannot refuse any advance, and would be punished for refusing, however the boss or co-worker sees fit. Even an underling can punish a female, even if she is his boss. He may take part or all of her clothing, invite others to help gang bang her, or take embarrassing pictures of her for the company website.

At the gym, we should have to wear a tiny bra and shorts (like a bikini) or nothing at all. While at the gym and on the machines (especially the ones that make you spread your legs or lift them in the air), men would be allowed to touch and grope us, even reach inside our clothing. There would be no bathroom for women at the gym (maybe even none in public at all). We are forced to hold it while working out, even as the machines make us put more pressure on our bladders. The men would be well-aware that we have to pee, and would tease our pee holes and press on our bladders. If we leak at all or have an accident, we would get punished with smacks to the pussy and getting gang raped.

With regards to our dress code, we should be forced to wear underwear and swimsuits that are about 2 or 3 sizes too small. The bottoms would probably not cover my whole ass (I have a big ass), and creep inside my pussy and ass cracks, giving me a double wedgie. I would hate it, but it wouldn’t be a choice I get to make.

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A conversation I had with my owned whore Lara. Her husband took these pics with her texting with me. She is a valuable fuckslave and is learning her true worth. Accepting the terms of her future life as my bred, owned whore. He said she was soaked after this as he fucked her cunt reminding her that she is my property while he did. He is aiding very well in her training.

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