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Okay so I fantasize it in a lot of different ways, but here’s my current fantasy:

I’m in a doctor’s office. It doesn’t matter what for, but scheduling conflicts mean I have to meet with someone other than my primary. I’m waiting, a little chilly in the sterile room, when an older man with graying hair walks in, my chart in hand. We start speaking, the specifics never clear, but the conversation culminates in him scheduling a quick procedure for that afternoon. I’m a little hesitant, but I trust this doctor. He leaves me alone in the room for about half an hour while the nurses prep the space and I get undressed.

When he comes back his cheeks are a little red and he has a silver tray in hand with a little metal jar on it and a wide mouthed syringe, like the type vets use to feed animals. It’s just him and me. He tells me to lie on my back and scoot my butt to the edge of the bed, gently spreading my legs and guiding them into the stirrups. I feel exposed as my hospital gown lifts and my pussy is exposed to the chill air of the room. He sets up a cloth divider, separating my top half and bottom half and preventing me from seeing him where he stands between my legs. Then he comes up next to me, guiding an oxygen mask to my face and telling me to breathe deeply. Everything slowly goes black…

Once I pass out, the doctor returns to the other side of the divider, where my pussy is waiting for him to violate it. He snaps on a pair of blue latex gloves and brings his hand down to brush against my slit. When I make no indication that I felt it, he slowly guides his finger deeper, passing through my folds until he reaches the pucker of my hole. Slowly, he presses a finger in, my unstretched pussy tight around even his index. He fingers me gently, first with a single finger and then two, working me open until I don’t resist the intrusion. When he finally pulls his hand away I’m wet, slick glistening on his gloved hand. “What a sweet little pussy you have,” he mutters hungrily.

He reaches over to the silver tray and pops the lid off the container. Inside is a viscous white goo. I don’t know it, but when he left me to get undressed he went and jacked off twice in the staff bathroom, filling the jar as full of his seed as he could. He grabs the syringe, dipping it in and pulling the plunger until it’s as full of cum as it can be. Turning back to me, he brings the dripping tip up to my cunt, wiping the excess cum off by dragging it through my slit. With one hand he spreads my lips wide, and with the other he inserts the syringe, pressing it against my hole until the wide cylinder forces it’s way in. He goes in about half way, before pulling it out a little, watching my pussy cling to it. In and out, he slowly fucks me with the syringe full of his cum. “Look how good you take it,” he murmurs. “I bet you love this. You’re going to be so full of my seed by the time I’m done, there’ll be a baby brewing in that womb of yours before you reach the parking lot.” He slides the syringe in further, only stopping when the barrel has completely disappeared inside me and the finger rests press tight against my skin. Slowly, he presses the plunger down, flooding my cunt with his thick semen. He waits for a moment and then pull his tool out, watching my hole clench around nothing as he refills, a few drops of white slipping out and tracing down the curve of my ass. He slips the syringe inside me again, this time only half full, and can’t stop from palming himself through his pants as his thumb presses down the plunger and seeds me again.

Keeping the barrel inside me, he carefully removes the plunger. When he kneels he can look inside my most intimate parts through the clear plastic; at my soft pink pussy and the thick white cum he filled it with. Finally, he divests himself of his gloves and unzips his pants, pulling his thick cock out and jacking off as he watches my cunt pulse around the syringe he used to violate and fill me, as he watches his semen slip through the tight ring of my cervix and into my unknowing and unprotected womb. When he feels himself getting close he can’t hold back anymore, staggering to his feet and teasing the syringe out of me. My pussy clings to it, unwilling to let it go, and clenches once it’s gone. Then, with one smooth motion, he plunges his cock into me.

I jerk even through the anasthesia as his fat cock forces it’s way inside, bulbous head reaching deeper than the syringe and slamming against my cervix. If I was awake I would be crying from the burn of his sudden intrusion, at the way it felt like he was going to split my tight pussy in half from his girth alone. As it was, I only whimpered a bit in my sleep.

There’s no slow or soft period. He grinds his thick head against my cervix before pulling out and slamming his cock back in, fucking me deep. He feels his cock beat against my cervix with every thrust of his hips and pushes in deeper, aiming for the impossible and trying to break through. I’m crying in my sleep at how roughly he fucks me, but he can’t see that past the curtain. My cunt is the only thing about me that matters anyways, even my trembling thighs only useful for how he can use them to pull my hips towards him and fuck me deeper.

The room echoes with the slap of flesh on flesh as he drives into my pussy over and over, desperate to cum inside me and fill my womb for the third time. The semen that wasn’t yet absorbed into my body, wasn’t yet seeking out an egg to fertilize, acts as lube, slicking my cunt even further. It collects at the base of his cock, dripping on the floor and splattering across both our lower bodies every time his hips violently meet my ass.

As he reaches his end he pounds into me deeper, harder. He’s frenzied as he does his best to pry open my cervix with just the blunt tip of his cock. It’s my whimper that does it, driving him over the edge. He grips my thighs bruisingly tight, pulling my hips towards him until he’s buried to the hilt inside my abused hole, twitching balls pressed against the skin of my ass. He empties his load deep inside me with a snarl, having too much self-restraint to yell. He pants, keeping his cock still to encourage as much of his seed as possible to fill my womb.

Looking at my trembling lower belly, he can almost picture it. The thick white liquid slipping into my young womb, filling it to the brim with his semen. The individual little sperm invading an unknowing me, searching out an egg and forcing their way inside, fertilizing it much the same way he did me. All his fallen little soldiers who couldn’t impregnate me dripping from my cunt and flooding my panties, smearing along my lips and slicking my every step. His cum lubricating my every step and my uncomfortable, blushing face as I feel my lips slide against each other as I leave his office.

He starts thrusting again.

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I wake up to the doctor at my side, feeling sore down below in a way I’ve never felt before. It feels like my very cervix is bruised, making even sitting up painful. I cover myself with my hospital gown once I’m upright, and I’m not sure why the doctor smiles.

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I fall back onto the bed and he follows soon after, his bare skin hot against mine. I’m already wet and ready for him, and I moan as he slips a finger in me. “Goddamn,” he mutters. “Your little pussy’s already so slick, huh?” I give another little moan of assent as he slowly fingers me. I open my eyes (when had they closed again?) and see him staring at my cunt with a thrilling intensity. He pulls his finger out and grips his hard cock, sliding his head through my fold. I shudder as he rubs against my clit. Suddenly he presses in, nearly penetrating me.

“Wait,” I gasp, reaching out a hand to halt him. He pauses, but stays where he is, cock tight against my hole. I wave my hand towards his bedside table. “Condom.”

He frowns, and I almost think he’s going to refuse and fuck me anyways, causing a jolt of…something to shoot down my spine. But he rolls his eyes and opens up a drawer, reaching in and pulling out a little foil square. I watch carefully as he rolls the little latex tube onto his thick cock. He spreads his arms as if to say, happy now. I sigh and lay back down, spreading my legs for him. I feel his cock press against my entrance again and wiggle my ass to try and get closer.

He presses in until his head finally breaches my tight hole, my toes curling at the feeling of him stretching me. Slowly, he works his way in with little thrusts, until he’s so deep inside I could swear he was poking against my stomach. He pulls out until just the tip is left, then slams his hips against mine, tearing a moan from my throat. Every slam of his cock into me sends lightning flying up my spine and out of my throat in the form of a scream. I feel myself getting closer to climax with every lewd slap of his hips against my ass. I’m almost there when he abruptly pulls out.

I don’t even have time to feel confused, he just roughly grabs me and flips me over, manhandling me until I’m on my knees and elbows, facing away from him. His cock immediately finds my cunt again, sliding in and fucking me deeper with this new angle. I moan loudly as he pounds my cervix, letting my upper body rest on the bed to get a better angle. A couple more thrusts and I cum with a cry, twitching on his cock as he slows his hips.

I pant into the bedspread, my mind slow to come back. I feel his thrusts become shallower, slower. I close my eyes to enjoy the easy pace he’s setting. His hands spread across my ass, thumbs pressing my labia close against his cock. I let him do what he wants, blissed out from my orgasm.

He continues the motion, slowly rocking in and out of me, squeezing my ass to make my pussy as tight as possible. I open one eye lazily when I feel him pause, before pulling out of me altogether. Then he presses back in, sliding as deep inside my pussy as he can go, pressing against my cervix. I whimper a little at the slight discomfort, but he only moans. Suddenly, it was like there’s was no pause at all as he slams into me, fucking me so deep I know I won’t be able to sit tomorrow. My moans stutter in time with his thrusts and I can only lie there and take it.

“Fuck yeah, what a sweet little pussy for me. What a good fucking hole you are, taking my cock so deep.” I whine high in my throat, too overwhelmed to speak. He wasn’t so verbal in the beginning, and I wonder what changed. “So warm and tight and wet. You take cock like a fucking pro.” I jump as he slaps my ass. His thrusts are growing uneven and I know he’s close.

He hunches over me as he desperately fucks me, pinning me down. He’s so, so big, so deep within me. Leaning over me, he whispers, “I’m going to cum inside your tight cunt and get you pregnant.”

“What what—” Too late, I realize what he means. “No no no, don’t cum in me, please don’t cum in me.” I try to wiggle out of his hold, kicking my legs and twisting my torso, but he already has me pinned down. “Don’t cum inside,” I sob, high from all my emotions. The pleasure, the panic, the desire.

He gives one stuttery last thrust before burying himself inside me. Hot, thick semen floods my pussy from where he holds his cockhead tight against my cervix. I continue crying and moaning, but he ignores me and mutters, “Take it. Come on, take it all. I know your sweet little cunt can handle it.”

“Don’t cum inside me,” I hiccup futilely, but the deed is already done. His cum sits hot and heavy inside me, my pussy plugged with his softening cock.

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I fucking LOVE condom removal. Here are some of my favorite videos involving it:

You take out a condom and show me the expiry date: it's before today's date. You tear it properly and I watch you lube up your cock carefully rolling the condom onto it and making sure to squeeze out the air at the tip.

I spread my legs wide for you and rub myself where you can view my cunt. You position yourself between my legs, push your cockhead past my dripping and puffy folds, and thrust to the hilt.

You start fucking me, allowing the barrier between us to become well lubricated with my slick, periodically pulling out enough to check the integrity of our protection. Your thrusts become more insistent, fucking into my cunt deeper and deeper as you stretch me out and I relax--no, submit-- to your onslaught. Your movements with time become more erratic, more beastial; your breath heavier, more labored. You're going to cum.

You push my thighs up and back, pressing them into my chest, my knees are in my armpits. My cunt is as exposed as it could be in this position. Your hips drive forward as far as they can go as your breath hitches and I feel your cock throb inside me. The condom serves its purpose as you release your semen into it. I can feel how warm it is; it's a lot. Your thumb circles my shiny tdick, wet with slick and engorged with arousal. It triggers the muscular walls of my cunt to contract and massage your slightly flaccid cock, which is quickly recovering its blood flow to bring back your erection while you're still inside me. While you're still wearing the used condom full of your cum.

You pull out slightly and grip my thighs that held me in the mating press.

The mating press.

My nervous system starts to panic, and my eyes widen as I realize what's about to happen to me. I am given no chance to protest before you slam your hard cock deep into my cunt once more. Your cockhead reaching my deepest parts and hitting my back walls like a battering ram; it hurts, I've never felt you get this big. The pain brings tears to my eyes, and I find my voice to tell you, "Please slow down, you're hurting me." I watch your lips curl into a sadistic smile as you continue abusing my cunt without regard. This condom isn't going to hold if this keeps up. We put one on because we both knew how risky of a day it was to fuck raw. If you came inside me, I'd for sure get knocked up. I plead with you to pull out and get a new condom. "Please stop, you can't keep fucking me like this! The condom.. it'll break! Your cum will-"

You lean your body forward, pinning me with your weight and clamping a hand over my mouth, hushing me as your cock pistons in and out of my cunt; you're hitting my good spot and I feel the buildup right before the pleasure forces my muscles to bear down and I squirt all over your balls; that were once slapping my asshole with each thrust but now we're pressed against it. The walls of my cunt clench and try to push your cock out and from my position on my back, watching you rape me with my own pussy in my face, it's all I can see: creamy globs are leaking out from around your cock and dripping down my tdick. Your cocks assault has broken the condom. There was nothing standing in the way of your weeks pent-up loads of spunk from claiming me, knocking me up.

Your hand stifles a sob from my mouth as I feel your hips clash with mine; and stay there. You're not even thrusting into me at this point. Your cock, without a condom, is pressed into my cunt as deep as it could ever go, giving it kisses as your roll your hips forward and push your already present load further inside me. You lean in and clamp your teeth into my neck as you pant and shake. This isn't happening, this can't be happening.

And that's when it happened.

You bit down onto my neck even harder, a gravely moan erupting from your teeth as hold yourself inside me; your bare cock twitches, shooting its second load of weeks saved semen deep inside my defensless cunt.

even just feeling a brush of my boyfriend’s hard penis against my body activates my female reproductive system for mating. i can feel my clitoris begin to stiffen and grow sensitive, my vagina begins to drip and relax to invite his cock inside, and i’m overwhelmed by the urge to lay back and spread my legs so he can’t resist penetrating my pink, wet, clenching pussy.

once he’s truly claiming my pussy, on top of me holding my body bent in half so he can slam his penis in and out of my babyhole at will, it feels so right to surrender all control of the situation and accept that being female means he can do whatever he wants to my body, and that my body now exists to lay there helpless and pleasure his cock. even if i tried to push him out, the contractions of my vagina would only further stimulate his penis and cause him to orgasm inside of me quicker.

when i feel his breathing get heavier and his penis start to harden and lengthen, preparing to inseminate me, i feel ecstatic. my pussy naturally clamps down around his cock, causing overwhelming pleasure for both of us as he loses control and thrusts fast and hard and so deep inside that it hurts. i can always feel him harden the last bit and shove himself as deep as he can inside me to cum, following the most basic male sexual urge to impregnate a female.

nothing turns me on like his masculine grunting and moaning as he thrusts, thrusts, thrusts, and finally slams so deep he hits my cervix and pumps his semen right into it. each pump of sperm into my unprotected pussy is ecstasy. i feel whole, i feel womanly, i feel bred. he stays there with his still-hard penis inside me, making tiny little thrusts to keep pleasuring his penis with my pussy, and to make sure his sperm doesn’t leak out too much.

Gina giggled as we kissed. My fingers slipped in and out of her hot, wet slit and massaged the hard pink nub of her clit. She moaned and bucked her hips against my hand.  

“Good, babe?” I said.

“Mmm, keep going and I’m going to need more than just your fingers.”

“Happy to oblige.” My lips curled upwards in a secretive smile. My cock was busting from my boxers, throbbing with anticipation and need. Gina had no idea what was about to happen. No idea what I’d been planning since the moment I set eyes on her. I was going to give her everything she wanted…

And more.

I’d met her at the gym a couple of weeks before. We’d gone out a few times. She trusted me to buy her drinks. She had no idea about the fertility hormones I’d added to her champagne.

She was utterly perfect for my purposes: long legs, taut abs, flared hips, a tight, perky ass. I kissed her plump, rose bud lips again and thrust my cock against her thigh. 

I saw my face reflected in her wide brown eyes and ran my fingers through her blonde hair as she pulled me free of the my boxers and stroked my length. I moaned and smiled more as she scooped pre-cum from the swollen head of my prick and lapped it up with her bright red lips.

I glanced down at past her ample breasts, towards her perfect pink pussy lips covered with neatly trimmed blonde pubes. Blonde up top, blonde downstairs. Yes, perfect indeed.

With her legs spread and her hands holding her pussy wide open, I could see deep into her dark pink and red inners. I slid a finger in there again and surreptitiously inspected her juices. Clear like uncooked egg white, long and stringy. And that magic, fertile scent. Yes, she was ready to breed.

I nearly shot my load in her hand right then.

“I think I need this inside me,” she purred in a low, throaty voice. “I’ve got a condom in my…”

“No, it’s ok.” I reached behind my pillow and drew one out. “I’ve got one here.” I offered what I hoped was a sheepish grin. “You know, just in case.”

What she didn’t know was that these were special condoms; condoms lubed with a warm, stimulating oil designed to heat and dissolve as soon as they came in contact with fertile, hormone-laden pussy juice.

I let Gina undo the condom package and slide it onto my eight inch shaft.

Within minutes, I was balls deep in her cunt, alternatively sucking on her hard, erect nipples or sliding my finger into her ass. She groaned in ecstasy, wrapped her legs about me and clamped down on my cock like a bitch on heat.

Which she was. My bitch and she was on heat thanks to the hormones I’d been feeding her for the past week.

And tonight, I was going to breed her fertile womb.

The condom’s oil began to warm and dissolve, and Gina moaned again.

“That lube feels amazing, Tyler. It’s warm and slippery. It really turns me on.”

“Mmm, you feel amazing,” I said.

I pushed into her hard and bottomed out on her cervix. She gave a small ohh! of pain that soon morphed to pleasure. The head of my shaft bumped the opening of her womb again, pushing its hard nubby cervix just a little bit open. She responded, driving herself hard onto my cock.

The hormone laden oil softened the entrance of her womb, opening her cervix even more than her ovulation did. I’d done this before so I knew what feel, what to expect - and exactly when to shoot my hot seed into her waiting womb and breed her.

Without warning, her womb opened just a little more - ready for the gift it was about to receive. Gina arched her back and cried out in waves of ecstatic orgasm.

My balls were so tight and hot after having to hold off for so long, but now I let myself go and blew jet after hot jet of fertile sperm deep into her needy cunt, where it was devoured by her pulsing, orgasming womb.

She groaned and purred, thrusting her hips upwards to take as much of my hard shaft as she should get whilst, unsuspecting, her womb devoured every last drop of my cum.

We didn’t part after that orgasm. 

Gina demanded another, this time riding my cock, cowgirl style as I fucked a second virile load of my hot seed into her fertile, ready womb.

When I pulled out, I detected only a slight trace of cum mingled with the lubricating oil and her rutting, ovulation juices. It was dark by then, and she never saw me take the condom off, never saw that it was nothing but a few flapping shreds of latex and a little ring about the base of my cock.

Afterwards, she lay back in my arms and crooned, running her fingers over my chest.

“That was incredible,” she said. “I’ve never cum like that with anyone on my first time before.”

“Mm,” I replied. I played with her pubes, wondering whether I could fuck a couple more loads of cum into her womb before the morning. I’d bred her. “I don’t think I’ll ever forget this.”

I was going to take her home, obviously. but i kept glancing at her back there.. on her back, clearly passed the fuck out. i kept thinking about how hot she’d gotten. I’d watched the development myself; i’d been friends with her brother for years and watched her grow. for fucks sake, she was practically my sister as well.

that didn’t stop my dirty thoughts in the slightest. I tried to reason with myself, do the right thing, but next thing I knew i was pulling into a darkened isolated parking lot and stepping out of the car. I opened the back door and looked at her. legs spread, dress tight. I shouldn’t be doing this. I should be taking her home.

Against reason, I turned the overhead light on for a better view. she didn’t stir. slowly, i slid her dress up her thighs and around her stomach, pulling out my phone to take a photo. no harm in this. she would never even know… i snapped a few pictures, then tugged the top of her strapless dress down to get pictures of her tits as well. i rubbed my finger across her nipple and watched it harden, then did the same the the other. this was so wrong but i couldn’t stop taking pictures.

I couldn’t stop myself from rubbing her pussy slightly through her panties with my thumb. she moved a little and i pulled away, but when she remained passed out i continued, taking a video on my phone as I did. i rubbed up and down and across her clit, rubbing in circles, and felt the moistness on my fingers. she was getting so fucking wet I could feel it through her panties. I knew it was wrong but stop when i pulled them to the side, taking a video of my fingers against her slick hole in full view. She was soaking. i slid a finger into her, taken back by how tight she was, then another.

I fingered her for a few minutes, listening to her light moans, but knew I had to stop. this was so fucking wrong. what was wrong with me. my best friend would never forgive me if he found out and neither would she.

I knew this but still set my recording phone on the middle console to capture as I slid her dress and panties off her body and tossed them to my car floor. I looked around to ensure the parking lot was empty and slipped all my clothes of too. I wanted to feel her skin against mine. that was all. i wasn’t going to take it any farther.

I climbed on top of her and slid the head of my cock against her wet little cunt, massaging her clit. what’s the harm in just sliding the tip inside her? she would never know. and i was so hard thinking about her tightness now I could come at any second. I started fucking her with just the tip, and her tight pussy felt like it was sucking me in. I closed my eyes to take her in, and incidentally with each stroke I got deeper inside her until my balls were against her ass. well, i got this far. might as well go all the way.

I let out a deep groan as I started fucking her. I grabbed under each of her thighs and crushed her into mating press, stroking deep inside her. I was so lost in how she clenched around me I didn’t notice her waking up until she had both hands on my shoulders, pushing as hard as her drunken self could.

“carter..? what are you doing! stop get off me!”

I fucked harder into her, unable to grasp even a little regret for my actions. “mhh. I can’t. I’m sorry I can’t. I couldn’t help myself. fuck oh my god you’re taking me so deep”

we both watched my cock slide as deep as possible, and I grinded against her clit as she pulsated around me. she was shaking her head, beginning to cry. “you have to stop please, i don’t want this”

“god sweet little pussy. so tight and fuckable. you feel so good around me. i needed to fuck you. you got so wet when i touched you.”

I stroked into her harder, feeling her cunt wrap around me tighter despite her cries for me to stop. she banged against my chest, pushing with the all her might and i felt her pussy get even more slippery. she could do nothing but cry and watch as I pounded her. i leaned down and ran my tongue over her nipple as she thrashed.

“You like this shit, don’t you? listen to how sloppy your pussy sounds”

she arched against my chest with those words, crying tears of sorrow as she came hard all over my rapist cock. i knew she liked it.

“oh yeah good fuck doll. cum all over my dick.”

she looked humiliated as she rode out her orgasm, accidentally grinding her pussy against me and forcing me even deeper.

I tightened my grip on her thighs, fucking into her with everything I had in me. I could see the remnants of her cum coating my dick. “Creamy little pussy. I’m going to make it fucking creamier.”

When she heard that, she started screaming, flailing her pinned legs and shoving against me. “no no no! carter you can’t! please get off me please! you can’t do this, i’m not on birth control please!”

I didn’t slow down. “fuckk i can’t stop myself. you’re milking me so tight. I’m going to drain my balls in you.”

“please don’t do this! i’m begging you”

“I’m gonna get you fucking pregnant”

I slammed against her and unloaded years of friendly tension into her cunt, pressing in multiple times and not stopping until I was sure it was all stuffed against her cervix. I grinded into her for a few seconds to feel her clenching around me, drinking in my cum. before I slipped off her and grabbed my phone from my middle console, ensuring i’d gotten the creampie on tape. i tossed her dress over her body. she hadn’t moved from on her back.

And I had found him. Handsome, from out of town, quick to flirt with me the moment I walked into the dimly lit bar. It was the perfect scenario. I didn’t want anything long term, just a one night stand with no hopes of accidentally getting stuck with an overly attached man. It didn’t take long for me to get him back to my house, and into my bed.

Straddling him, his hands combing through my long hair, our lips locked, I gently rocked my crotch against his. I could feel the cold zipper of his jeans against my dampening panties. The sizable bulge restrained beneath his pants felt amazing when it connected to my throbbing clit. My entire body was starved for him, demanded him.

“I think we should move this to the next level,” I whispered in his ear. “There’s some condoms in my dresser drawer, you should slip one on.”

He grabbed my hips and ground himself against me even harder than before. “Oh fuck, babe. I know this sounds shitty but I actually like to fuck bare for a little bit. I can put one on after a bit, I’ll fuck better bare. Let me make you cum and then I’ll put one on. You just tell me when.”

I had never fucked unprotected before, and his logic sounded fishy. But the drinks he had bought me and my overwhelming desire clouded my mind, and I agreed. We hungrily undressed each other and before long, my wet pussy was sliding up against his thick shaft. I teased him, not letting him penetrate me, just humping against his hard cock. I felt this first wave of my orgasm come swiftly, just from grinding my clit against him.

I shuddered as I came, warmth flowing through me. At that exact moment, he grabbed my ass and lifted me onto his cock. He shoved himself into me, pushing me down onto him and holding firm. “I’m not gonna let you have all the fun tonight, got it?”

He was rougher than I was used to. One hand stayed on my ass, guiding me up and down as I bounced on his cock. Every thrust opened me up wider and wider, my tight pussy fighting to accommodate him. The other hand pulled my hair, snapping my head back, exposing my throat. He sucked at my skin, biting occasionally, groaning in pleasure.

I felt him swell inside of me and I knew it was time. I opened my mouth to ask him to pull out and roll a condom on, when he suddenly flipped me over onto my back. He was on top of me, and my mouth was full of wet fabric. I realized he had gagged me with my own underwear.

“What, were you about to ask me to put a condom on?” He asked playfully, still fucking me. I nodded desperatley, and he smirked. “What’s that? I can’t understand you. Tell me you want me to put a condom on.”

I couldn’t speak through my balled-up panties. He put his hand over my mouth, pushing them further back into my throat. His pace increased, somehow pushing even deeper into me.

“Well, I told you to tell me when to put a condom on… And you just aren’t. So I guess that means I don’t have to.” He laughed as I struggled underneath him. “Oh, I love a fighter. Let me guess, you’re worried because you let a stranger fuck you and you’re not on any birth control?”

My heart was pounding in my chest. All I could think about was how deep he was inside of me, stretching me and filling me. I was supposed to begin ovulating tomorrow. He was so, so, so deep in me, so heavy on top of me. I couldn’t fight him.

He turned my head to the side, crushing his weight against me. My hips ached from how hard he was thrusting, my bedframe squeaking in protest. He bit my neck, hard. I squeezed my eyes shut, knowing what was coming.

He came inside of me, hard. I felt every jerk of his cock, every squirt of fun against my cervix. He roared like a monster, filling me completely. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. You feel me, bitch? You feel me filling that slutty little pussy of yours up? You feel me putting a fucking baby into you?”

I shook my head violently and he laughed again, still thrusting into me with each spray of semen. “Yeah, you feel that. You are such a dumb little slut, you deserve to get knocked up by a stranger. Going to bars and picking guys up while not on the pill? You fucking dumb, dumb whore.”

His words stung, hard. They were made worse by the intense pleasure I felt as he continued to pump into me. My body was betraying me, edging towards orgasm as I fought him.

His cock softened but he didn’t pull out. He just lay on top of me, staring down and smirking. I prayed for this horrible encounter to end.

“You know what’s my favorite part of getting you dumb bitches pregnant?” He finally asked after several painful minutes of silence. “The more you cum, the more likely it is I’ll knock you up.”

My eyes widened as he pulled out of me. He pulled me against him, restraining me with his powerful arms. He kept my legs open and soon, one hand was down at my clit, his fingers making small circles around it.

I resisted as much as I could, but I couldn’t hold out in the end. Orgasm after orgasm rocked my body, flooding me with hot endorphins. I could feel how sloppy I waa, my pussy dripping with cum and juices and sweat trickling down my thighs.

He held me like that forever, bringing me higher and higher and continuing to whisper terrible things in my ear.

“You know how many women I’ve done this to? Filling them with baby? More than I can count. And I hunt them down after a little bit, just to see how they’re handling my bastard. Maybe I’ll find you when you’ve finally pushed my kid out, give you the number of the woman I knocked up in the town over. You can start a support group, bitches I made cum and filled with baby.”

I shook my head over and over again, crying out as another powerful orgasm took me. I felt his cock begin to harden again, pressing against my thigh.

“You know your tight little body? It’s going to get ruined when you stretch with my baby. If you’re a good girl and keep your body tight, when I find you again, I’ll fill you up as a reward.” He slipped his hard cock back into me. “Oh, speaking of tight? My cock is big, but not as big as the baby that’ll come through here in about 9 months.”

He began to fuck me, pulling me on top of him. My back was to his chest, and he spread my legs further with his knees.

“I’m going to fill you all night and make you cum over and over and over again,” each word was accented by a thrust. “You’ll remember this fondly, you’ll be thinking of how I fucked you as you stare at your engorged body in the mirror.”

Tears were streaming down my cheeks as he fucked me again. His cock was so deep, so big. I felt tiny and insignificant, a mere insect, powerless to stop him.

He came inside of me again, hot liquid spraying against my cervix. He held himself inside me for a long time, still stroking my clit, biting at my ear.

“Just remember, bitch. You could have done anything else tonight, but you chose to get bred by a stranger.”

***

My life was a whirlwind after that night. I couldn’t scrape together what I needed for an abortion, so I decided to move in with my sister. She helped me, and when my son was born, I fell totally in love with his smiling face. My life was a trainwreck before him. I won’t say I’m thankful for the man who raped me, but there’s a special place in my heart for him.

I decided to take my son to the library one day. In my previous, partying life, I would have been hungover on such a nice Sunday. But with my son to take care of, I hadn’t partied in ages. I had managed to keep my body intact, too. I ran every morning with him in the stroller, it was an excellent workout.

Holding him in my arms as I hopped off the city bus, I felt a tingle at the back of my neck. I turned sharply and looked across the street.

....I was joking, I look at my friend in shock as she lays a bunch of sex toys on the bed. Well I wasn't! She giggles as she organizes them, you said I could play with you all I want as long as all the toys are in pink. She points at the mess of toys on her bed, so I got them all in pink! Just like you said! She smiles at me excitedly, y-yeah but I wasn't serious! But I wasn't, she repeats in a duh tone. I got all the toys you had been wanting to try! She starts grabbing them, the dildo, vibrator, butt plug, and- okay I get the memo! I blush at the layout in front of us, this is just for me?

She nods quickly, I mean... I can try then too just...I wanna use them on you first... Why me? Because the last time I walked in on your rubbing your clit you sounded crazy pretty and like...I can't get it out of my head. She admits with a soft blush, thought you didn't like girls... I don't! I'd totally fuck one tho... I don't know If- you know what? Nevermind...you wanna do this now? She nods quickly, please? I'll treat you so good! Make sure you cum so many times. She makes me sit on her bed, just...let me between those thighs. It won't mean anything, won't mean anything? You just bought a collection of toys all in pink because- it won't mean anything! I just like sounds and your sound...drives me nuts.

I sigh and roll my eyes, what if I don't wanna spread my thighs for you? You shouldn't have heard me masturbating in the first place! Please! I'll do everything you like! How do you know what I like? You're my best friend! I know everything about you! She places her hand on my thigh, please... I'll be good. Make you feel so good, she leans in and glances at my lips. Just...lay back on the pillows, she takes a deep breath. Like the princess you are and I'll handle the rest. She's panting, we know our limits, and I'll stop the moment you say anything...just please...let me hear you again. I look into her eyes, I can't say no to her. I sigh, fine just...this one time. Yes! She leans in and kisses me, catching me off guard.

I gasp into the kiss before trying to return it, this doesn't mean anything my ass. She's climbing onto the bed with me, getting between my legs, and laying me against the billion pillows and blankets. She keeps kissing me as her hands start to travel my body. I feel her grab my tits over my cute pink dress. Playing with them for a minute before dragging her hands down to my thighs. Rubbing them before getting to my panties. Pulling away from the kiss to look at me as she grabs my cunt. Slowly rubbing it up and down, I bite my lip, and she lightly hits my cunt making me gasp.

I wanna hear you, don't be quiet, this is all because I wanna hear you. She nods her head and I whine, fine...but it's hard for me to be...vocal...I'm used to needing to be quiet. I'll make you feel so good you can't stay quiet, I promise. She pecks my lips again before pulling my panties off and throwing them somewhere on her bedroom floor. Spreading my legs back open and exposing my cunt completely. I laugh getting shy as I try to close my legs. She doesn't let me so I cover my face and she grabs my wrists. Behave for me, don't make your best friend need to be mean. This is embarrassing! I whine and she shakes her head. This is just us, yeah but...you're literally about to play with my cunt! I like how you sound! So stop complaining and start moaning, she huff and grabs a pair of pink handcuffs. Really? Yes, she cuffs my wrists to the bedframe.

Can't trust you not to try and stop me, she starts to rub my clit and I whimper. Her eyes light up, you're already so wet... Of course I am! Your rubbing my clit, I whine and pull on the cuffs. This position is going to get old quickly. You'll be distracted from it soon enough, she grabs a vibrator. You know how long it took me to find a pink vibrator that suited your style? Surprising way too fucking long. I watch as she turns it on and brings it to my clit. You know those things don't usually do me- i gasp when it hits my clit and my hips buck. Yeah I know...that's why I did my research to find one, she keeps it pressed against me. I pant and moan softly, that's it...be nice and loud for me. Dammit what the fuck? I gasp as I push onto the vibrations.

This shit wasn't cheap, so I wanna remember everything. She grabs her phone and goes into the camera settings. Don't you fucking dare! I squirm and tug on the restraints, calm down! This is for my eyes only! You think I need people knowing I played with my best friends cunt because I think she sounds pretty? She starts recording and ups the speed on the vibrator making my fight weaken. This or I can just start scheduling this for us once a month. You can't possibly be doing this because you like my voice, I moan softly. She smiles, well that's the perfect excuse...no? She leans in and kisses me again then pulls away slowly. Love my best friends voice so much...I can't help but wanna make her cum...over and over again.

I moan and lean against the pillows relaxing as she keeps the vibrator on my clit. So close, I whimper soft as my thighs start to shake. Already? Fuck...yes, let everyone hear you. Let me hear you, baby... She focuses her eyes on me as her phone points at my body. My moans stay soft but I let out a louder gasp when I cum. I hear a soft moan come from her in satisfaction of how I listened. Pull it away... pull it away...Fuck! I start to squeal in sensitivity and pant harsher. Her eyes widen, she keeps the vibrator in place. Pull it away! I start to squirm until she finally snaps out of it and listens. Cutting the video off and throwing both the toy and her phone onto the bed. I'm panting, fuck! That was...god I'm soaked! She smiles, why do you do this to me? You...you sound so nice!

You do not get to use another toy on me again, tonight. I whimper and bring my thighs up to try and close them. I'm panting as she whines, I was into it. Overstimulating me off the bat is going to make me cut this short! I didn't mean to! She laughs and slowly pulls my thighs back over hers, spreading them once again. She rubs them softly, promise I'll try and be nice with the dildo... At least let me use the dildo...all the other toys will be for next time. ...fine, only because it's pink and it's tempting. I knew you'd like it! Look at it! It's literally perfect, it's you as a dildo. She laughs and picks it up bringing it to my face. Kiss the tip, I give her an attitude look but then smile. Listening I kiss the tip while looking at her in the eyes.

She smiles and bites her lip, pretty girl. She taps it on my lip until I open my mouth. Sticking my tongue out as she pushes it in. Making sure to push it a little too much to hear me gag. Getting it wet before she pulls it out. She looks at it then into my eyes as she takes the dildo into her own mouth too. We look at each other as she sucks it, shoving it down her own throat before pulling it away. Taking it to my cunt, dragging the tip through my slits. Making me whimper, then moan as she finally pushes it in. Fuck...that's a little too big but you took it... She smiles and slowly starts fucking me with the toy.

Now I really can't control my volume as I moan. Shit I've never been this full or loud, I whine. Told you I'd do you good, she smiles and leans in. Now be nice and loud for me...I wanna get a noise complaint from my neighbors. She giggles and starts fucking me with the dildo. I tug on the cuffs as I'm in pleasure and try my best to not control my volume for her.

If she doesn't come for me, I'll fill her with my cum and tell her that one of us was going to get off, and really it's her fault if she gets knocked up.

Im chained to the bed so I don't accidentally roll away if I start getting overstimulated, but every once in a while my partner has the machine pull out for a moment, I think to give me a break or switch the toy they're using, and we go like this for hours. I'm lost in the haze of spirals and hypnosis files, so deep in trance that I barely notice when the headset dies and my partner goes to switch it out. They take the headset off to exchange it, and through my hazy fog I have just enough time to register that the fucking machine is gone, and instead is a line of strangers I've never seen before, one of them buried balls deep in my pussy and hammering away, taking a video on his phone as he cums inside and lets it drip out. The next person in line is taking his place when the new headset is replaced.

I don't struggle though. I'm still so hazy that I know I'm built to be nothing but a good breeding toy, a womb for my partner to get filled at their leisure. Eventually the spirals start getting overlaid over porn, and it takes a little bit for me to register that the cunt being fucked in every clip is me. But I know I'm a good porn doll at this point, and just keep taking more and more cum until everyone's had their fill.

[80% true story. Some details exaggerated or made up for other people to get off to better.]

I was at a camp with a friend of a friend. It's important to note here that I had been forgetting my birth control pills completely by accident and I think probably hadn't taken one in almost a week.

He'd already been fucking me and cumming inside me on the trip there, and then we were fucking again in a tent, me on top and his thick cock stretching and pounding me hard, me thrusting down and him pulling me harder onto him as he got close. He'd also fingered me into delirium before we even started, I assume because it always made me so much more compliant with his choices. So there I was, already incapable of rational decision-making before he'd even penetrated me, and now I was being fucked even more brainless to the point of complete primitive mind takeover. I felt him cumming and no exaggeration, I forced myself down on his cock as hard as I could until every part of my lower half was flush with his and the tip of his cock would have sunk into my cervix itself if cervixes dilated that wide outside of giving birth. So basically my instincts and understanding of my true proper place overpowered me and tricked me into doing everything I could to make sure as much of that load of cum inside me made its way as deep into my uterus as possible.

And when it was over, and I woke up the next day, it was to the realisation we were very very far away from any form of civilisation of any kind let alone a pharmacy. So a morning after pill was off the table and I wouldn't be able to leave for almost a week. So I stayed there, getting pumped with more and more semen because he kept driving me into the mind of a horny female in heat hell it's not like I can get any more pregnant at this point right? Yeah, right. That seems like sound logic not at all driven by my body's frantic need to take its current power over me with no modern medicine preventatives or cures and keep me getting bred a few times a day every day until the end of the trip. 😵‍💫

By that point, it was far too late, so I went back to civilised life praying I'd got lucky and dodged the breeding bullet. Then I got distracted and I forgot about it, then finally realised I'd missed my period for over 6 weeks and took a test. Then took a couple more tests to make sure, but no matter how many times I tried, those double lines mocked me with my biological purpose finally being fulfilled.

It had a heartbeat and a shape by the time I found out and my fate was sealed.

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