#his baby factory

[theneedforbreed]

I wanna be so full of babies, painfully full, leaking milk like a faucet. I wanna be so addled by pregnancy hormones that I become little more than a dumb cow. Goddd I wanna be a stupid baby factory so baddd

[lilwifeynextdoor]

Ugh I'm so tired and I have pregnancy brain fog. My poor little cow brain can't keep up with all these boys. And despite that, my husband has put my body to work growing another one

[mirenproperty]

The actions of a good wife/slave:

- Complete obedience of her owner

- Maintenance of attractive appearance (working out, eating healthy, doing hair and makeup)

- Carrying of her owner’s children, even if she doesn’t wish to

- Allowing the use of her holes if her owner needs a urinal

- Does not leave the house without her owner

- Doesn’t speak unless spoken to or at all

- Keeps the house spotless and her owner fed

- Accepts regular punishments and maintenance spankings

- Wears what her owner’s wants her to wear, even if that is nothing

- Is completely free use

- Addresses owner as Sir or Master

- Teaches misogyny to her children

- Understands and is appreciative of her place beneath her husband

[ashleytradpreggo]

Every time my Husband gets his big strong hands on my belly I can't help but just melt into his arms 💖💖 he rests his hand on my belly and rubs it while not even looking my way now, and when he plays with my belly button literally my mind goes blank! 💙💙🤰

You can’t help but love when i give your big pregnant gut the attention it deserves, worshipping all of it and being proud that i made that, rubbing my hand all over it, giving it some kisses, or giving attention to that outie of a belly button you got with the pregnancy, poking, rubbing, kissing or licking it.

You’re happy of how big you are, smiling every time you feel our big and healthy babies in there whenever I give your big belly some attention, even though the kicks are strong, you always leave me to play with your baby bump, maybe they’re reaching out to mom and dad?

Sometimes I don’t have to be the one to ask to give attention to that belly, sometimes you come to me, naked and proudly showing off what I gave you, that pair of puffy milk jugs and that prominent full with twins belly, you hold your belly and press it against my face as I begin to kiss or lick it lovingly, my hands reaching to rub the sides.

That little session of attention turns into desire, then to lust, then to an evening of passionate love making, the cock that made you so pregnant going back inside like it had done before, you moan lovingly and pant at the feeling your puffy pussy is getting, holding your belly almost in a protective way, your hands rubbing the back of my head when I latch onto one of your breasts and begin to drink that sweet nectar they made.

Rough but gentle enough, after some time of all that attention, teasing, foreplay, sex you moan as we reach the climax and a gush of warm fluid escapes your vagina…oops! Maybe I was a bit rough baby? I made your water break…get ready to start pushing

[sugashook]

Okay so wade was originally logans dna baby.

Then retconned to being a mutant with his x gene discovered later in life

and now logan is his baby in the movies . Full circle of life

[cupophrogs]

Also funny thing but the image of Bugs pulling a rosemary walten is very funny to me idk why

Gods y’all better hope Charles doesn’t go searching

[blamemma]

Daniel Ricciardo at the Red Bull Factory today

[mirenproperty]

The routine of a proper wife

Her husband wakes up and sits on the edge of the bed. Kneeling on the floor, the woman sucks his cock so he can start his day with pleasure. He holds her nose to his balls as he cums straight down her throat. She swallows everything like the good bitch she is.

When he’s done cumming he doesn’t move, and pisses down her throat. Getting up to use the bathroom is too much work so early in the morning, and that’s what a woman’s mouth is for anyway.

The man finishes pissing and pushes the woman off his cock. She is naked, as is the case 24/7.

The woman dresses the man and fixes him breakfast, all without speaking. A woman’s mouth isn’t for speaking.

While the man eats breakfast, the woman kneels on the floor next to his chair. Furniture isn’t for women, and she must always be in her place beneath her husband and owner.

When the man finishes eating, he goes to leave, leaving the woman for the work day.

Once he leave, the woman eats a small breakfast, making sure not to indulge. She cleans the entire house from top to bottom as she does daily. She isn’t allowed to use the TV or any entertainment other than Property Magazine where she can learn all the tips and tricks to serve her husband best. When she finished her chores, but it’s too early to begin cooking dinner, she reads her magazine over and over again.

In the late afternoon, she cooks dinner so it will be ready before he arrives. The chicken, however, was slightly burned. She felt the shame all women feel when they don’t serve their husbands perfectly.

Finally, the center of her universe, her husband arrives. She is there waiting on her knees behind the front door.

Immediately, he fucks her throat and cums and pisses in her as he did in the morning.

The first words spoken to her all day are “Good bitch,” as he slaps her off his cock and walks to the dining room. The woman follows to kneel next to him and takes off his shoes and socks. He likes his feet to be kissed as he eats dinner.

At first, the dinner goes normally. The man digs in to his food, and the woman worships the man’s feet with her head down and ass up. However, the man soon noticed his slightly burned chicken.

“Cunt! This chicken is burnt!” The man said before slapping his property’s raised ass.

He pressed a foot on the woman’s head to pin it to the floor as he lay a barrage of slaps to her reddening ass and cunt. She yelps and cries, but speaks no words.

The man finishes once the woman’s bottom is as red as a tomato and she shakes beneath him.

“Stay, bitch.” The man walks into the bedroom before returning with a flared dildo as large as his forearm.

The woman screams as he shoves it into her ass without warning.

“This will not move until you make me an acceptable dinner tomorrow. If the dinner tomorrow is as disgusting as today’s it will stay until the next day. Respond.”

“Yes, Master.”

“I’m going to watch TV until 8. Wait on the bed. It’s a breeding night, I want you pregnant by next month. Respond.”

“Yes, Master.”

She does exactly as ordered, and waits the two hours for him to breed her. She has craved pregnancy since she was a girl. Being a baby factory is one of the most important duties of females. Her husband preferred using her ass and mouth, however, so she has avoided pregnancy so far. She pushes down her excitement at the prospect of being bred, knowing that she must think of sex as purely for her husband’s pleasure.

Finally, the man enters the room. He wastes no time, and gets on top of her to stick his cock in her cunt immediately.

He was only half hard when he enters, and waits until he is fully hard. In the meantime, he gropes and examines her breasts.

“Your udders are large and firm. A good sign for fertility. I’ll have to buy a milker in a few months and you’ll start to sleep in the stocks.”

He begins thrusting, speeding up until he’s practically jackhammering into her. He doesn’t care about her clit at all, but she still gets wet at the harsh treatment.

The man starts slapping her face and tits. He likes how she flinches and her udders bounce and jiggle.

The man becomes impossibly faster before stalling to pump the woman’s cunt full of his seed. He lets out a final moan as the last of his cum swims into her.

After a breeding session, the man always cockwarms the woman’s pussy so there’s a better chance of fertilization. He picks up a book and places it on the woman’s face to pass the time reading and occasionally playing with her nipples.

After about an hour the man pulls out and tells the woman to go to bed while he showers. He doesn’t want to clean her with the hose tonight because he doesn’t want to disturb the sperm. She slides off the bed and curls up on the floor. She is only allowed in the bed before and during a breeding session.

As she drifts off into sleep, she feels satisfied. She has a home, food, a providing husband to serve and obey, and soon she will become his baby factory. There is nothing more she desires and nothing more she deserves.

[cyclogenesis]

ryan reynolds photos i've been fixating on lately 3/∞

[frevandrest]

Did Saint-Just ever talk about women’s education?

He sure did! In his Fragments sur les institutions républicaines, he details his idea for the education of girls. Which is as follows:

Les filles sont élevées dans la maison maternelle.

(The girls are educated in maternal home)

That's it. And it comes after a lengthily discussion on the education of boys. So it does sound like SJ remembered girls only as an afterthought, and didn't have much to say on the topic. (I mean, he definitely didn't have much to say on the topic because if he had more ideas, he'd write them down).

Now, I am not sure what this means exactly. That girls should not have much education? Or that any education done to girls should be done in the home? (Those are two very, very different options). SJ was big on protecting girls and women from sexual violence (sometimes seen as going outside without a protector), so maybe this is a reflection on that? Don't get me wrong, this whole education for women is a big L from him, but he grew up at a time where female literacy was becoming a norm, at least for bourgeoise girls. They would get some education on things deemed important for a girl; SJ's own sisters were literate. So I doubt he would want girls to have absolutely no education, or only what their mother can teach (?) I mean, maybe? But that would be mega stupid, because you want the woman of the future Republic to know enough about the world so they can instill patriotic values in their daughters, so they can be good mothers and wives of the future republicans, if nothing else.

So my interpretation is that he got caught so much into developing that idea of friendship-filled, Sparta-inspired program of education for boys that he forgot about the existence of girls until late. And he didn't care that much about it, past "yes, girls get some education". So yes, an L from SJ on this one, but it is too limited to conclude what exactly he thought about the education of women or what he saw as an "appropriate" education for them.

[lilwifeynextdoor]

Just a gorged pregnant sow shoveling food into my face getting fatter and making this baby too big to push out

[matt-murdick]

I feel like we don’t acknowledge the level of trauma Remus Lupin went through when he was four and a werewolf came through his window whilst he was sleeping and mauled him. like he would have died rather than be turned if his dad hadn’t shown up throwing spells about. that shit is heavy

[mirenproperty]

Friendly reminder that women were created to serve and obey men

[nemesisvortex]

Wooper would probably be at home in the Smiling Critters

[airandangels]

I first learned the word "bogus" from Danny the Champion of the World by Roald Dahl, in which Danny warns us that if somebody smiles with their mouth but the look in their eyes doesn't change, "it's sure to be bogus." In some editions (I'm not sure if this is a US/UK thing or an updating thing) the word is replaced with "phoney," which I find less satisfying. There are just a few words where I can specifically remember what or who I learned them from; "bogus" is one and "brittle" is another (my mother explaining why I might not be able to keep the little plastic cocktail animal* that was on the rim of my milkshake glass at a restaurant forever)

In both cases, I think I initially thought of the word as just having that extremely specific meaning (the falsity of a smile that doesn't reach the eyes, the fragility of thin inflexible plastic), didn't encounter it again for some time, and when it came up again in a different context I was like "What are you doing here?"

*twas a donkey

[invinciblerodent]

the more I play and think about it, the more certain I am that my boy is extremely innocent and... kind of socially helpless??

like he's pretty good at diplomacy and friendship, but look at this boy

even covered in blood, he just looks so *soft* and *kind*

he's like 30+ and desperately yearning for love but I'm 95% certain he missed the meeting where they would have let him know that celibacy is optional

he's such a cute little cleric boy, someone please come smooch him