Bound for Breeding by Faye Valentine

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Bound for Breeding

(Faye Valentine)


"Do you have your grocery list complete?"
"Yes Master."
"I'll take it with me when I leave. Assume the breeding position."
"Um, I don't know what that is Master."
"You will kneel with your ass up, head down and legs spread shoulder width apart so that I have easy access to your cunt. Your arms will remain folded under your chin unless I instruct otherwise. Is that understood?"
"Yes Master."
"While you are here I will be the only man fucking you. If I'm lucky you'll be carrying my child by the time you step on the auction block. To increase my chances of knocking you up I will fuck you three times a day. After each breeding you will be plugged. The plug will remain in your cunt for no less than one hour to ensure none leaks out. Is that understood?"
"Yes Master. But I have no clock how will I know it's been in long enough?"
"You'll just have to guess and hope for the best."
"Yes Master." Getting into position, my pussy was soon stuffed with its first big black cock and while my mind screamed raped, my body purred with excitement. I felt sick to my stomach at this conflict of emotions, but the latter was starting to win out as Master Carter's long, thick cock pushed deeper than any man I have ever been with. And then the words were out of my mouth of their own accord and my humiliation only increased. "Uhn...uhn...mmmm...my god yes! Ooohhhh fuck me that's good!" A hand twisted and then wrapped around my hair. My head was yanked back and Master's cock slammed into me like a jackhammer.
"You want my cock, slave? You want my seed blasting your tight cunt? Say it, slave! Tell me how much you want my babies."
"YES MASTER!" I moaned. "Please breed me, Master. Fill my worthless white cunt with your black baby. Knock me up, Master. Please breed me. Use me as your breeding cow! Uhn....uhn...I want your seed filling my fertile womb, Master. I want to feel it swimming around inside of me." Whether I had simply lost my mind, was saying the words as a survival mechanism or was already suffering from some sort of Stockholm syndrome, the words were out of my mouth and I could never take them back. And to make things worse, or at least more degrading, I soon realized I was fucking myself on his cock ??" my hips rocking back faster and harder as I felt the first hints of orgasm building.
I fucked myself on Master Carter's cock for what seemed like hours before he finally pushed all of his considerable length into my pussy where he made the first deposit. Pulling out quickly, I was stuffed with a fat plug that made me grunt as it stretched me open. Without asking, I knew it was thicker than his cock and he used it to ensure a tight seal so none of his semen leaked out before it had a chance to swim upstream so to speak.
"I'll see you in a few hours, slave."
"Yes Master. And thank you for breeding me."