xelinda
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“Wake up, my pet.” Huddled at the foot of the bed, she felt the thin blanket being pulled from her body.
“Yes, Sir.” She blinked away her drowsiness. Light was just beginning to creep in through the windows. She remembered it was Friday morning. “I will prepare your coffee right away, Sir.”
“No.” He jerked her upright steering her towards the bathroom. “You must have to pee badly.” He led her to the bathroom adjoining his room. “Sit.”
She sat on the commode and he pried her legs apart with his knee while ripping open a package. He held a stick between her legs. “Now pee.” On command, she released her urine. After a moment, he smiled. “Shower. I want you to lie on the bed after you are done. Do not keep me waiting.” He turned and left the room.
She jumped into the shower quickly, enjoying the warmth of the water, but quickly washing up completely with the vanilla scented soap her gave her for her birthday. She bristled with anticipation of what was to come. This was not their normal routine. She wanted to know what the stick was, but he took the packaging with him when he left. Turning off the water, she grabbed a towel and quickly dried off.
Poking her head around the corner, she crawled onto his large bed. While she had been showering, he had placed restraints on the four posters. They were awaiting her. She shivered in anticipation. She heard water running from the kitchen and the coffee pot being filled. She glanced around his room, hoping to get an indication of what was to come. All of his toys were clean and lay out on his dresser like they always had been. The flogger hung from its nail on the wall. All seem to be untouched.
“I will be there shortly.” His voice boomed from the other room. “Relax on your back, spread eagle on the bed.”
She spread her arms and legs. Relaxation was not really what she had in mind. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and focused on slowing down the rapid pounding in her ears. After a moment, he entered the bedroom.
“Good,” he said and went about fastening her hands and ankles in the restraints positioned at the four corners of the bed, tight enough to keep her in place, but loose enough not to harm her. He placed the ball gag in her mouth and expertly fastened it in place. Her eyes widened and her blood began to race.
He lay next to her on the bed, cradling her head in one arm while probing between her legs with his other hand. He began to flick her clit repeatedly driving her nuts. “Relax, pet. Do you like how that feels?”
She nodded in agreement and tried to get out a muffled “yes.”
“I want you dripping wet for me,” he said in her ear. “I took the day off from work today. With the weekend ahead, I have plenty of time to play with my pet this weekend. We won’t be disturbed.”
He went on stroking her clit even more, pinching her nipples, and biting on her neck. She felt his long hard shaft on her leg. She wanted to feel herself wrapped around him so badly. She craved him.
“Yes, you do want me,” he said. “I can feel your wetness, your hotness.” He pulled back just a bit before she climaxed and left her in a fog, building her craving for him more.
“I have been thinking, pet,” he said. “I am very possessive of my things.” He stroked her thigh. “I want to brand you. I want you to know that you are mine forever.”
Her eyes flew open. Branding? Were they ready to go there?
He saw the uncertainty in her eyes. “Relax,” he said. “I have other plans for you.” I won’t mar that pretty little skin of yours with an ugly scar.” He reached up and grabbed her breast in his hand. “I want to make you mine forever.”
He rolled up on top of her. She felt his hard shaft probing between her legs. Yes, she was hot and wet for him.
“Look at me,” he commanded. “That little stick you peed on was a fertility test. Yes, you are very fertile now and you are hot for my seed. No condoms anymore. Not for you, pet. I want to explode inside of you and fill you up. I want you to have my child. I want you to know that you are mine forever.”
She felt his shaft part her warm moist lips. Deeper he plunged filling her to her fullest. She protested under the restraints, but to no avail. A baby wasn’t in her plans, at least not yet. Maybe in time, but not now. He plunged again repeatedly. She felt him harden even more and explode deep within her. She could feel his wet hot seed pouring into her womb. He collapsed onto of her, breathing heavily.
He stroked her hair and wiped the tears. “Shhhhh…. My pet. It will be ok. I will be here to take care of you always.” He placed his hand on her tummy, stroking it fondly. “If we have a daughter, I want her to look just like you, but if we have a son, I want him to be just like me.”
He sat up straight and gently lifted her hips, placing a pillow beneath her buttocks. “I don’t want any of my seed leaking out prematurely. I want this to happen.” He picked up her thin blanket and placed it over her, leaving her arms and legs in the restraints. He loosened them slightly to maintain blood flow, but not enough to give her freedom of movement.
“I will be back in an hour, pet. I will seed you again. We have all weekend.” He placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, wiped away a tear, and went to the kitchen.
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