A man to claim me as his property. I want him to buy me from my father and get married as soon as possible. At our wedding, he will decide if I wear a dress, lingerie, or nothing as I am paraded in front of our friends and families down the aisle. As soon as he says “I do” (as I have not say in the matter), he may command me to give him a blowjob at the altar. Better yet, he can just bend me over and fuck me right there.

After the wedding he will bring me to his home, maybe brand me depending on the man, and breed me vigorously. Multiple loads into my pussy to make sure I’ll get pregnant, then he’ll plug me up overnight. Some women birth dozens of a man’s children’s. I hope I am one of them so I can say I served my purpose as a woman and his property to the best of my ability.

Despite being pregnant, I will cook and clean for my owner with no complaint, for if I disobey he will spank me red, pregnant or not. My breasts, hips, and belly will grow with his child until I feel like I’m about to pop. Probably twins.

Still, he spanks me every week so I never forget my place. He fucks me without notice, even while I’m preoccupied with cooking or cleaning. When he wants to piss, he tells me to open my mouth.

I give birth at home, with only my husband and a midwife. He doesn’t want me to have an epidural because the pain of childbirth is punishment for being born a female. He wants me nude so he can see the full experience.

Once the midwife says the baby is coming, my husband takes his cock out and tells me that being fucked in the ass is supposed to coax the baby out. Even in the pain of childbirth, I say “Yes, Sir” and raise my legs so my knees rest on either side of my head.

Every time the midwife says “push,” my husband thrusts into my ass. He says my tightening feels great. He makes sure to cum on my face and tits. He doesn’t care if the midwife sees him fucking me, she’s just a woman.

It’s all worth it when the baby is born, knowing that I have served my purpose as a woman. Holding the child gives me an indescribable fullness.

It isn’t long before my husband puts me in the milking stocks overnight. He doesn’t want the baby sucking on my nipples directly in fear of my tits becoming less attractive.

Damn babe, you must really love it when I call you a stupid bitch during sex. You came so hard you were like a vice.

What do you mean you didn't cum? I heard and saw and felt it.

Did you cum so hard you forgot?

It's so cute you can't remember. You should thank me for treating you so right.

The only thing you cum harder from is painal.

I have a one night stand, nothing too kinky. Making out, sucking his cock and maybe getting my face fucked, then he cums in me and I thank him. Then, the next day he sends me the video, it turns out he has a camera in his room and he’s been stalking me, just waiting for me to go home with him.

He texts me that he knows I’m just a giant slut, a whore, and if I don’t want my boss to know, then I need to be his good slut. I of course beg him to delete it, tell him it will ruin my career. He doesn’t care, he just tells me to be at his house when I’m done at work.

I show up, and try talking to him. He slaps me, hard and I stumble to the floor looking up at him.

I feel my cunt get wet, and I turn beet red, this man, my stalker, laughs at me and turns his phone camera at me. He continues to laugh, and opens the door to drag me into his house by my hair

I say nothing, do nothing. I don’t know what to do or say because my pussy is so wet. I can feel my wetness spreading and covering my thighs.

Once we’re inside, he kicks my thighs apart and faces his camera to my cunt, and takes a picture. He laughs and shows me, nudging his shoe onto my cunt. The picture shows my white panties are practically see through. They’re soaked just from being hit and dragged onto the floor.

“What a stupid cunt, you love that huh? I knew you were just a whore as soon as I saw you.” He says with a smile as he presses his shoe on my clit, hard, like he’s trying to crush it and I can’t help but moan. Tears are falling down my face.

He grabs my face hard, and aims his camera. He’s recording my tears streaming down my face, he spits on me and tells me “you like that slut? Look at how wet your cunt is. That’s not normal fucktoy, ya know normal girls like to be kissed and caressed? But you’re over here soaked from me hurting you. Your pathetic” My head drops, I feel ashamed.