He watched as her pussy spread wide, stretching to take his girth, the inner lips beginning to push in and out with his strokes. Again, and again he thrust, sinking the hard shaft slowly, deeper and deeper into her core. The molten feel of her yielding body engulfing his, was pure ecstasy, and knowing for certain that when he had had his fill, he would pump huge amounts of his potent sperm deep inside of her, giving her his child. He closed his eyes so he could savor every single nerve ending in his cock, as Kathryn’s tight silky treasure teased and stimulated his manhood.
On and on he thrust, seemingly to take forever, and finally faster, causing Kathryn to take a sharp inhale, before calming down again, her body rocking in a steady rhythm matching him stroke for stroke. Ben‘s hands held her hips, pulling her onto his cock as much as her bindings would allow. Kathryn’s breath was becoming ragged, and her body was quivering. Her whimpering grew louder and more urgent, until her body was urging Ben to stroke harder, faster, and deeper. As his stokes became short and furious, she began a long drawn out moan, a tortured sound, unlike anything Ben had ever heard.
Suddenly, Kathryn’s breathing stopped, her head came up, the cords in her neck were rigid, and her mouth opened in a silent scream, as she came hard on his cock. Once, twice, and then a third and fourth convulsion racked her body, as torturous waves of sublime agony washed over her.
Ben was brought to his own shattering orgasm by the sight of her body awash in ecstasy. He buried his cock deep, giving an extra hard thrust to seat him self firmly in her belly, and road out the painfully ecstatic, and white hot bolts of pleasure shooting through his belly and cock as he spurted his baby cream, filling her pussy, and drenching her cervix over and over. Again, and again, his manhood shot his seed, lacing it deep inside her, where he prayed for it to do its intended deed.
Kathryn felt her body convulsing, long hard waves of intense pleasure flowing over her. She was experiencing the long drawn out orgasm that had been forced from her body by Ben’s masterful strokes. All the while, she was seeing herself on all fours, with milk filled breasts, and a swollen pregnant belly, a dog mounted on her as she lay face down on the floor. Kathryn was imagining surrendering with all her heart, as she submitted, her ass in the air, and the dog thrusting frantically into her. She could see his seed overflowing, and seeping from her stretched cunny lips. This was what she thought was happening to her as she continued to float in her drugged state. She thought to herself, that it was so strange to watch herself made pregnant by a dog, totally unaware that it was Ben’s thick black cock throbbing, and spurting inside of her.
Ben finally stopped his movements, and sagged for a bit. His previous couplings with other women had never been like this. This breeding of Kathryn had been a staggering experience; Of course, he’d never had another woman with the express intention of making her belly big with his baby before either, especially not a white woman. For years he had dreamed of having a white woman. He dreamed of it every time the master or overseer took a black woman for the night. This time it was the black man’s turn… He was that black man. The fact that he was finally living his dream was so thrilling, that he stayed hard inside her, and slowly began a gentle thrusting, continuing until Kathryn began to push back against him again.
Molly reluctantly closed the door to the breeding room behind her. She was shaking with excitement. She was soaked between her legs, and her breasts were swollen. The mere fact of what was happening in the breeding room was enough to make her cum just before she left the room. Even as she closed the door behind her, her mind was swirling with thoughts of Kathryn’s belly bulging with a black baby.
Not paying attention to what she was doing, she suddenly tripped on the slack leash, and tried to catch herself. As she fell, she tried to keep her feet under her. The result was her falling to her hands and knees with enough forward momentum that her dress flew up over her head. Stunned for a moment, she grasped a bar to one of the cages to steady herself, totally unaware of the sight she presented to the dog behind her. Trying to clear her head from the unexpected tumble, she reacted too late to the danger from the excited dog.
He was instantly on her back, his cock searching for her cunt, and finding it almost immediately. His huge cock forced its way deep into Molly’s already soaking wet opening, causing her to squeal in surprise, at the sudden unexpected pleasure pain. Molly desperately fought to get away, the sudden mounting and penetration causing her mind to instantly relive the rape she’d suffered through six years before. Struggling as hard as she could, Molly tried to get away, but the dog was much bigger and stronger than she, and it was a loosing battle right from the start.
The furious thrusting of the animal, forced her to relive her escape attempt six years before. She instantly recalled the overseer, and all the white neighbors sitting their horses, watching her shame and humiliation as the dogs took turns fucking her. They had run her down and caught her within a few hours. The dogs got to her first, and had torn her clothes off, just as they were trained to do with female slaves. One of the larger dogs was mounted, and inside of her before the posse had ridden up. They sat there on their horses, and made bets on how many times the dogs would mount, and laughing at her shame. She had hidden her face in her arms, having to go down on her elbows to do it. That had just caused more jeers, and comments about how she must really love what was happening to her.
Finally realizing where she was, and there was no one jeering and laughing at her, Molly calmed down a little, at least enough to find that her body was responding to the huge cock and knot filling her. She marveled at the building pleasure deep in her core, and suddenly realized something that stunned her It wasn’t the fact that the dogs had f***** her over, and over that had caused her to deny herself the feel of a man for all these years. It was the disgusting overseer, and the men on horseback, and the shame they forced her to endure as they watched and made vile remarks about her.
She had finally collapsed, and they had thrown her naked body into a wagon, and hauled her back to the plantation. Molly had worn chains for the next two years as punishment. That was the day she began planning, patiently watching Kathryn, and guiding her towards the first day she accepted orders from her on what to wear.
Molly felt she had been freed of a massive weight. Knowing what had been buried in her deep in her mind for so long, and having it come out because of what was happening to her now. Everything was appearing in a whole new light. She closed her eyes, and concentrated on what she was feeling… real pleasure for the first time in a very long time, even better than when Kathryn was made to service her.
Molly was soon panting heavily, and lowered herself onto her elbows to take some of the strain off her arms, and to help prevent the animals thrusting from shoving her forward across the floor. Soon enough, Molly was whimpering with unbridled passion. It had been sooooooo long since she had been taken like this. Faster, and faster the dog’s cock pounded into her, forcing his knot in just before it would have become too big to enter. Molly groaned at the remembered pleasure pain of its penetration.
Within seconds, his cock and knot had begun to swell, stretching her pussy, and filling her completely. She rocked back and forth with the powerful thrusting of her lover’s rigid shaft. Molly’s pleasure quickly rose to a pinnacle of bliss, until she finally fell into ecstasy on the other side. The intense rapture she was feeling as her pussy clamped down as hard as it could, pulsing with a rhythmic clenching that made her head swim. The dog’s cock began to shoot massive streams of hot cum deep into her hungry pussy. Her cunt muscles were trying very hard to wring every last drop of his seed into her womb. They milked his rigid shaft in an age old battle, fighting to suck every gram of sperm from his huge balls, hungry for his boiling hot cum. On and on they struggled in the throws of passion, violently mashing their bodies together uncontrollably, unable to stop, until finally both slowly wore down.
There on the floor, on her hands and knees, Molly tried to recover from the first earth shattering sex with a cock, in years. The dog was still mounted, still swollen, and continuing to throb and shoot spurts of seed into her. She was devastated, almost totally spent. Resting her head on her forearms, resting and enjoying the slowing throb of the dogs cock, she thought of her plan. It had to work. She couldn’t stand it if something stood between her and having total power over the plantation… power over everyone, and everything on it. Soon… She would know soon… and heaven help anyone who got in her way.
For Kathryn, the next five days were a combination of erotic dream, and extreme physical ecstasy, interspersed with visions of her body mounted by a huge dog that was continually pumping gallons of his burning hot seed deep into her soaking cunny. She saw in her minds eye, her sex was flooded with doggy cream, her womb sucking up the hot whitish fluid like a sponge. The vision of all that seed assaulting her eggs… fighting their way in, with one single successful sperm for each egg, terrified her so much, but the fear only made her more excited, and made her cum uncontrollably.
Her fevered mind prevented her from running. She had given up the impulse to run, to get away from Molly, knowing that it could never happen. Every time she thought of getting away, Molly would make her do something that degraded her further, and her body would betray her with its desperate need and desire for the forced sexual release she had become addicted to. The deeper the humiliation was felt, the more powerful her desperation for a massive sexual release. She was trapped by the needs of her own body.
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