Breeding to Birth, huge pregnancy fetish.
Submissive to my husband but dominate to the whores he breeds. From holding their legs open so he can finish deep, to holding her hand while he fucks her into labor. Love to roleplay
It had been 4 weeks since I first met Sarah while looking for the perfect breeding specimen to fulfill a hard request for twins or triplets. We needed someone in perfect health, perfect looks, and most importantly someone who could disappear for a year.
I had met Sarah by chance while stopping for a meal after a long day of searching. She was absolutely everything we were looking for. And to top it off she was also looking to escape her current life and impending arranged marriage. I promised her an escape and a offered her a place to stay while starting her new life, all for the price of working as a live in nanny. I left out the part about, her body being used to produce the charges she would be "caring" for. She was naive enough to not ask questions. During our short but open conversation she had spilled her guts to me. I had learned she was not only a virgin but she had never even pleasured her own body in fear of spoiling it for her future husband. I also learned that she herself was a twin, although her sister had married and moved 3 years prior. Being a multiple herself made her more likely to produce multiples. Before leaving that day I had given her some sample "vitamins" under the guise of preparing her to enter the secular world. Of course those vitamins were a powerful fertility drug we had been working on for a while. I promised to return in exactly 4 weeks and she promised to take her "vitamins"
When I returned home that day, I was almost giddy and couldn't wait to tell my husband about my find. He was disappointed that I hadn't brought Sarah home that day as he was more than ready to breed again, but this acquisition was going to require some extra work. And I liked Sarah way more than the usual women we used. One she was just fucking stunning I swear I got wet just thinking about her innocent curves. And she was truly nice. I wanted this to be special. It wasn't often you had the chance to impregnate a virgin, with possible twins on their first penetration.
As the time grew closer for us to pick I grew more and more nervous, would she be there, had she changed her mind, had she told anyone and had she taken the fertility vitamins I left with her. Also my husband had become incredibly irritable. He had upped his testosterone intake and obtained from sex for the last couple weeks to insure his potency.
Finally the day had come, the breeding room was prepared especially for her. The usual breeding bench, a full gynecological chair equipped with extra restraints, was there just in case, but hidden behind a curtain just in case. And a beautiful bed had been moved into the room fully furnished with lush bedding and a few hidden restraints. I had also bought her a full wardrobe full of soft flowing dresses that would both compliment her figure but also allow for easy access. I even got a few nice pieces of lingerie hoping that she would learn to love her body as much as I'm sure we were going to.
I packed a small bag with one of the new dresses, a beautiful white silky sundress, some soap, a little makeup, just lip gloss and mascara and of course a razor. As I was headed out the door I was surprised to see my husband standing by the door. He didn't usually come for pickups. When he saw the questioning look I gave him, his just said. "I'm going this time" "I'm not sure I can stay here all day and not blow a load"
After driving a few hours we pulled up on the Cafe I had found her at. After parking out back we made our inside and I began scanning the room. At first I didn't see her, and was beginning to feel defeated. Then I heard her sweet voice behind us asking us if we were a party of two. I turned around winked and responded "well for now but we are hoping to be 3 soon". She ushered us to our seats. The first thing I noticed was the thin layer of sweat covering her brow, and how when she walked she kept her legs slightly apart, I smiled knowing that she had in fact been taking her "vitamins", and they appeared to be working. Her body had been turned into a raging hormonal ball of fire. I knew her clit would be swollen probably throbbed, her pussy leaking and her breasts so sensitive that they would be rock hard. As a test when I took my seat I accidentally brushed her chest which immediately triggered a soft moan from Sarah. She apologized "I'm so sorry, I don't know whats wrong with me" I smiled "it's OK hon I'm sure its just nerves" As we are our food my husband kept his eyes trained on her and I was not surprised to find he had made a tent under the table cloth when I reached my hand down. I whispered into his ear. "Easy big guy we got a long drive."
When she brought us our check l simply nodded to the back door saying "Red Lexus" she gave me a confused look and my heart dropped until I realized she had no idea what a Lexus was... "Shiny Red Car". My husband paid our bill with cash at the counter and headed back to our car where we found Sarah already waiting. I had to walk in front of hubby to make sure the almost grotesquely big election he was sporting didn't scare her away.
We all slid in our seats, him driving, me shotgun and Sarah in back and headed back west. Sarah nervously chatted away until we pulled into the cheap motel parking lot about 45 minutes later. She asked confused "umm you live here" "LOL" I responded "nope just thought we would stop here and get you changed into a less conspicuous outfit and let you get a bit cleaned up" When I opened my door my husband gave me a pleading look but no way was this going to happen in a flea bag hotel so I sent him down the road told him to give us 30 minutes and go grab Sarah some snacks for the ride.
Once we got into our room I handed Sarah the razor and guided her to the shower. She was modest but eager to please and gave only almost no objection to my help. We quickly got her cleaned up even trimmed the overgrown garden she had going on down there to a neatly trimmed strip. I was in awe of her perfect unblemished body and when we were done I helped her slip on the sundress and apply the lip gloss and mascara. God she was stunning absolutely stunning.
When we returned to the car we found our chauffeur had holding open the passenger door holding Sarah her first ever cup of Starbucks. Once she accepted and slid into the front passenger seat he turned to me asking if I could drive because he was tired. I only shrugged taking the wheel while he settled behind her. As we drove off Sarah slowly sipped her sugary syrupy coffee concoction and resumed her nervous chatter. Asking a ton of questions about her new life. After a bit though her speech began to change it became slower like she was buzzed. Then her eyes started to droop. And she started to drift off. "Wtf did you drug her?" I asked Turning in my seat. "Don't worry I'm not going to fuck her like this I just want to play a little" I sighed knowing this was not a fight I would win and let him lay the seat down so she was fully reclined into his lap. And watched as he slid a hand under her shirt. Even asleep she moaned loudly when he reached her nipples and I saw a small wet spot begin to appear on her dress. "Fuck how strong are those hormones you gave her" I smiled "Well the fertility test I gave her at the hotel didn't just turn pink it turned neon red" He continued to slowly milk her breasts until she was moaning like a whore through her sleep. Then he reached down further finding her hole. "Oh God" now was his turn to moan "her pussy is on fire and so tight." He slowly moved one finger in and out while using his thumb. To strum her clit. And right there on our front seat unconscious Sarah started to cum for the first time in her life. Convulsing and bucking like a wild animal.
To Be Continued....
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Breeding Amish Sarah part 2
It had been 4 weeks since I first met Sarah while looking for the perfect breeding specimen to fulfill a hard request for twins or triplets. We needed someone in perfect health, perfect looks, and most importantly someone who could disappear for a year.
I had met Sarah by chance while stopping for a meal after a long day of searching. She was absolutely everything we were looking for. And to top it off she was also looking to escape her current life and impending arranged marriage. I promised her an escape and a offered her a place to stay while starting her new life, all for the price of working as a live in nanny. I left out the part about, her body being used to produce the charges she would be "caring" for. She was naive enough to not ask questions. During our short but open conversation she had spilled her guts to me. I had learned she was not only a virgin but she had never even pleasured her own body in fear of spoiling it for her future husband. I also learned that she herself was a twin, although her sister had married and moved 3 years prior. Being a multiple herself made her more likely to produce multiples. Before leaving that day I had given her some sample "vitamins" under the guise of preparing her to enter the secular world. Of course those vitamins were a powerful fertility drug we had been working on for a while. I promised to return in exactly 4 weeks and she promised to take her "vitamins"
When I returned home that day, I was almost giddy and couldn't wait to tell my husband about my find. He was disappointed that I hadn't brought Sarah home that day as he was more than ready to breed again, but this acquisition was going to require some extra work. And I liked Sarah way more than the usual women we used. One she was just fucking stunning I swear I got wet just thinking about her innocent curves. And she was truly nice. I wanted this to be special. It wasn't often you had the chance to impregnate a virgin, with possible twins on their first penetration.
As the time grew closer for us to pick I grew more and more nervous, would she be there, had she changed her mind, had she told anyone and had she taken the fertility vitamins I left with her. Also my husband had become incredibly irritable. He had upped his testosterone intake and obtained from sex for the last couple weeks to insure his potency.
Finally the day had come, the breeding room was prepared especially for her. The usual breeding bench, a full gynecological chair equipped with extra restraints, was there just in case, but hidden behind a curtain just in case. And a beautiful bed had been moved into the room fully furnished with lush bedding and a few hidden restraints. I had also bought her a full wardrobe full of soft flowing dresses that would both compliment her figure but also allow for easy access. I even got a few nice pieces of lingerie hoping that she would learn to love her body as much as I'm sure we were going to.
I packed a small bag with one of the new dresses, a beautiful white silky sundress, some soap, a little makeup, just lip gloss and mascara and of course a razor. As I was headed out the door I was surprised to see my husband standing by the door. He didn't usually come for pickups. When he saw the questioning look I gave him, his just said. "I'm going this time" "I'm not sure I can stay here all day and not blow a load"
After driving a few hours we pulled up on the Cafe I had found her at. After parking out back we made our inside and I began scanning the room. At first I didn't see her, and was beginning to feel defeated. Then I heard her sweet voice behind us asking us if we were a party of two. I turned around winked and responded "well for now but we are hoping to be 3 soon". She ushered us to our seats. The first thing I noticed was the thin layer of sweat covering her brow, and how when she walked she kept her legs slightly apart, I smiled knowing that she had in fact been taking her "vitamins", and they appeared to be working. Her body had been turned into a raging hormonal ball of fire. I knew her clit would be swollen probably throbbed, her pussy leaking and her breasts so sensitive that they would be rock hard. As a test when I took my seat I accidentally brushed her chest which immediately triggered a soft moan from Sarah. She apologized "I'm so sorry, I don't know whats wrong with me" I smiled "it's OK hon I'm sure its just nerves" As we are our food my husband kept his eyes trained on her and I was not surprised to find he had made a tent under the table cloth when I reached my hand down. I whispered into his ear. "Easy big guy we got a long drive."
When she brought us our check l simply nodded to the back door saying "Red Lexus" she gave me a confused look and my heart dropped until I realized she had no idea what a Lexus was... "Shiny Red Car". My husband paid our bill with cash at the counter and headed back to our car where we found Sarah already waiting. I had to walk in front of hubby to make sure the almost grotesquely big election he was sporting didn't scare her away.
We all slid in our seats, him driving, me shotgun and Sarah in back and headed back west. Sarah nervously chatted away until we pulled into the cheap motel parking lot about 45 minutes later. She asked confused "umm you live here" "LOL" I responded "nope just thought we would stop here and get you changed into a less conspicuous outfit and let you get a bit cleaned up" When I opened my door my husband gave me a pleading look but no way was this going to happen in a flea bag hotel so I sent him down the road told him to give us 30 minutes and go grab Sarah some snacks for the ride.
Once we got into our room I handed Sarah the razor and guided her to the shower. She was modest but eager to please and gave only almost no objection to my help. We quickly got her cleaned up even trimmed the overgrown garden she had going on down there to a neatly trimmed strip. I was in awe of her perfect unblemished body and when we were done I helped her slip on the sundress and apply the lip gloss and mascara. God she was stunning absolutely stunning.
When we returned to the car we found our chauffeur had holding open the passenger door holding Sarah her first ever cup of Starbucks. Once she accepted and slid into the front passenger seat he turned to me asking if I could drive because he was tired. I only shrugged taking the wheel while he settled behind her. As we drove off Sarah slowly sipped her sugary syrupy coffee concoction and resumed her nervous chatter. Asking a ton of questions about her new life. After a bit though her speech began to change it became slower like she was buzzed. Then her eyes started to droop. And she started to drift off. "Wtf did you drug her?" I asked Turning in my seat. "Don't worry I'm not going to fuck her like this I just want to play a little" I sighed knowing this was not a fight I would win and let him lay the seat down so she was fully reclined into his lap. And watched as he slid a hand under her shirt. Even asleep she moaned loudly when he reached her nipples and I saw a small wet spot begin to appear on her dress. "Fuck how strong are those hormones you gave her" I smiled "Well the fertility test I gave her at the hotel didn't just turn pink it turned neon red" He continued to slowly milk her breasts until she was moaning like a whore through her sleep. Then he reached down further finding her hole. "Oh God" now was his turn to moan "her pussy is on fire and so tight." He slowly moved one finger in and out while using his thumb. To strum her clit. And right there on our front seat unconscious Sarah started to cum for the first time in her life. Convulsing and bucking like a wild animal.
To Be Continued....