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The general idea was that the nation would be
strengthened by having this exchange of sperm from one area of the
country to the other but both Sven and Ingrid had noticed a curious
feature of the breeding patterns.

Both of them had noted to each other that
they only ever had sexual partners of the same genetic traits.
Ingrid suggested that she had only ever been serviced by white
blonde haired males. She knew this because when the males had
finished she could see them leave and saw their characteristics -
and Sven remarked that he too only ever seemed to have blonde
haired, fair skinned females.

They wondered if somewhere else there were
halls were darker skinned women were serviced by darker skinned
men. They would never know the truth of this.

 

Ingrid was now waiting, she heard the nurse
speak to an attendant and issue the command for her first male to
service her. She was not the only woman there, although most of the
other beds were empty, she guessed they were still on their way to
the hall. She knew that sometimes young girls faced with their
first occasion at the breeding camps would freak out and become
troublesome.

Ingrid listened, and then heard someone
approach. She had been lubed, she was excited, she was always
excited when she was at the breeding camps, she didn’t know why,
and she calmly laid there awaiting her fate.

She was suddenly brought to reality as a man
felt her vagina and fumbled with it. She guessed he was preparing
himself to penetrate her.

She then felt the man press his cock against
her cunt lips. She knew her pussy was dripping wet with excitement,
she was rapidly approaching the point where she just wanted him to
shove it in and fuck her hard.

She imagined his cock head brushing and
rubbing against her labia, wetting it, lubing it against her
folds.

“Fuck me!” she called out, breaking the
tension and demanding that he get on with it. If she had to do this
she wanted to be used well, and used by many. The idea of having
man after man screwing her and pumping her full of his sperm was
wildly exciting to her, it was so exotic and powerful.

She felt the man push his swollen cockhead
into her pussy, the thick manhood stretching her reasonably tight
cunt.

The man clearly didn’t need any more
encouragement, he must have been really horny, he pushed it deep
into her, she moaned loudly.

She hoped the man had been keeping himself
for her, she hoped his balls were full and his sperm fertile, she
laid there, submissive and available for impregnation. She was the
sort of woman who fell pregnant easily; she knew by days end that
she would probably be with child.

The man’s penis was poking into her groin,
she could feel his full balls dangling and bashing against her as
he thrust. She knew he would be looking down at her, looking at his
cock impaling her slit, looking at her forbidden ass. She knew that
anal sex had often been frowned upon in many generations but now it
was disgracefully taboo and seen as a complete waste of sperm. It
had actually been made a crime in many countries for a man to come
in an anus or a mouth. Every effort was made for men to come in
women’s vaginas.

She felt the man thrusting into her swollen
and wet pussy lips, the engorged cockhead spreading her opening and
pushing inside her.

“Oh fuck yes, come in me, come inside me,
make me pregnant, I want your baby,” she called out urging the man
on. She loved being fucked like this, she loved taking the man’s
hard on up in her vagina.

The man began to drive his penis into her
with more force, with more desperation. She loved this part, she
love it when the man started to wind up for his orgasm. The
desperation of it, the inevitability of it, was so spine tingling
for Ingrid.

After about 15 minutes of fucking her cunt,
the man started to moan that he was about to come. He drove his
cock deeply into her pussy and then held it there. Ingrid knew at
this point that he was spurting his thick globs of maleness into
her body.

She enjoyed the moment.

Ingrid seemed to have been made for this kind
of thing. She enjoyed the procession of men using her in this
clinical manner. She enjoyed knowing they were all coming inside
her and in this modern era where sexual disease no longer existed
it was perfectly safe. And there was the thrill of not knowing
which man was making her pregnant, but knowing she soon would be
producing a child for her country.

She wondered how women gained their
excitement in past eras; she wondered how they experienced such
variety.

As she day dreamed she noticed that the first
man had finished and removed his cock from her body, she lay there
on the warm bed and waited for the next lover.

She didn’t have to wait long. She heard the
footsteps, felt the man rub his cock along her now slick vaginal
folds, and then felt his cock enter her semen filled slit. She
moaned as he lowered his weight onto her and started to thrust, but
she was disappointed, his cock was quite small.

But this guy was a talker.

“Oh, yeh, baby, that feels good, love your
tight little cunt. Moan for me, baby, moan for me while I fuck you
with my big cock. “

Ingrid smiled at the silly man’s language. In
front of her sat the attendant nurse, they both exchanged grins,
the nurse rolled her eyes at the man’s words. Ingrid knew the nurse
would have been through this before, she knew all about this
situation. Sometimes it was wildly and sexually fulfilling,
sometimes it was silly and occasionally you would experience a man
so big that he was painful.

Ingrid did the right thing by Mr Little Dick,
after all it wasn’t his fault his cock was small.

“Oh yeh, that feels so good, fill me Big Boy,
fill my used little pussy. Give me all your sperm.”

She liked the idea of it being used but she
sometimes felt sorry for the guys. They had to perform at the right
moment, they had little stimulation from the woman they were
fucking other than looking at their ass and they might be the tenth
or twentieth man in her pussy over the two hour period she was
being screwed. The woman’s pussy might not be tight anymore; it
would be a totally sodden mess of sperm just oozing out of her as
they fuck her. She appreciated that it might not be easy and from
time to time a man would be fucking her and just not able to come
before his 15 minute time limit was up.

Some people thought the time limit was odd,
but obviously it was essential or one man might just fuck away for
hours without coming. They had a 15 minute time limit and if they
couldn’t achieve success in that time then they were interrupted
and taken back to their rooms.

It was sad for those guys, she thought. Men
were so primed to fuck pussy, it was their one natural talent, and
yet to have a pussy presented to you like this and then not be able
to achieve success was sad. Of course, the first few times it had
happened to her she had questioned herself and wondered if there
was something wrong with her, if she was somehow sexually
unattractive.

 

As the man slammed away at her cunt she
wondered what life would be like once she turned 41 and would no
longer be used as a breeding sow. She wondered if women that age
were more promiscuous having been conditioned to group sex.

Ingrid was brought back to reality when she
heard the man cry out and then shudder behind her, she knew he was
coming; it was good that he had been able to achieve that. She
always worried about the guys with smaller dicks being able to come
in her.

The man pulled out, the nurse stood up and
escorted him away and Ingrid looked around her. The other beds were
filling now, the next bed was maybe 5 meters away, but she could
see the woman laying there, she was an older woman and there was a
man behind her pumping at her vagina. Ingrid felt warm towards the
woman; she liked it when they did their bit for the country.

 

The nurse returned and sat back in front of
Ingrid, that meant man number three was behind her. Ingrid took a
sip on her drink tube and lay there and waited to feel his entry
into her cunt. She felt the man touch her ass and then he fiddled
with her pussy. Obviously this guy needed to work himself up a bit
more. She didn’t mind, and it was allowed. He felt her flaps, his
fingers toying with her leaking vaginal folds. She guessed he could
see the mix of sperm oozing from her. She knew that excited some
men, the primal urged to have the winning sperm overtaking them,
overtaking any other feelings of disgust, and driving them on to
ploughing up the used turf and adding their seed.

The man was moaning audibly as he fingered
her semen soaked pussy, she liked this, it felt really wild. He was
a dirty boy; she wanted his dick in her soon.

Ingrid lay there and waited, then man was now
rubbing the tip of his penis along her pussy lips, no doubt he was
lubricating his tip with the semen of other men, no doubt he was
finding it very exciting – and that excited her. This guy was
enjoying himself with her, that was nice, she felt warm towards
him. She hoped his sperm would win the race to her egg and
impregnate her.

The man now was ready, Ingrid felt him peel
open her flaps with his fingers, and then guide his penis into the
entrance of her now used cunt. She opened for him, he was thick,
she liked a thick cock, it made her feel full and complete. One
moment the man had his cock at her entrance, the next moment he had
plunged it deep into her, she cried out with surprise and pleasure
as she took his length up her.

“Oh fuck yes,” she called out as she took
him, and reached out and held the nurses hand for support as she
took the big cock.

“Mmmm, so tight, what a beautiful pussy you
have my gorgeous woman. You feel so tight on my cock; I want to
make you pregnant.”

“Oh yes, make me pregnant, fill me with your
come, I want your baby, do it to me.”

Ingrid gave a small cry with every thrust
from the man with big cock; it felt so good, so enjoyable being
screwed by such a thick penis.

“Do you want my sperm, woman? Do you want my
hot, creamy sperm in your pussy? Do you want my baby inside
you?”

“Yes, yes, give it to me, make me pregnant, I
want your child!” she screamed in reply and didn’t care less if
everyone else heard her. After all, that’s why she was there, to be
impregnated for the health of their society.

The man continued to pound her slit; it was
overpowering, the sexual energy so intense, and the pleasure so
intense. His cock exuded fucking power and was transferring it into
her body.

She took all of his energy, it thrilled her
to be used so powerfully, the man slammed away at her, his cock
moving in and out, she could hear the squelching of her cunt as he
used her, it added to her excitement.

The man’s hands held her hips, he pounded
away at her and then started to cry out.

“Oh, I am getting close, I am going to fill
you, I am going to give you a baby,” he screamed as he hammered
away into her pussy.

He was grunting with every thrust, Ingrid was
crying out as he pumped her, desperate for him to release and give
her all of his child bearing sperm.

“Ahhhh,” he shouted and then he pushed into
her as far as he could, she was sure he would split her in two, and
then he bellowed as he came. It was so wild, so titillating for her
so mind blowing.

She imagined the torrents of sperm, the semen
streaming into her body like a river. The man was giving her his
cumload of maleness, it was so amazing, and she knew she wouldn’t
forget this fuck for many years.

Finally, he was done, he pulled his thick out
and she heard it plop out as though a plug had been removed. She
knew she would also be leaking semen heavily. Then amazingly, she
felt the man put his face to her cunt and start to lick up her
semen filled vagina.

Never had she experienced this before, it was
wild.

The nurse stood up and looked down at her to
make sure she didn’t mind, otherwise she would intervene, but
Ingrid nodded, it felt fucking amazing!

The man was like a wild animal, he was
slurping up her cunt and its messy contents. Ingrid shivered up and
down her body, this was new, and this was exciting. She imagined
the man’s face covered in the sperm from many men. He was a dirty
fucker, that was for sure. Society needed more crazy men like
that.

 

And then he stood up, gave her a spank on her
ass and told her she was a good girl and thanked her for the
pleasure. She smiled; she liked men who appreciated the
contribution the women were doing.

She took another sip of her drink tube and
then the nurse wiped her face down with a warm towel.

 

The next man to come to her was one of the
problem people. He was a religious zealot, the kind of man who
didn’t want to take part in this program. It was the law in her
country that all adult males had to take part until they were 45
years of age. Every year they had to take part, personal objections
and religious objections did not matter. Every man had a legal
responsibility to assist the country. If they didn’t take part they
would spend a year in jail each time they refused.

This man was, like all the bulls who serviced
her, white, but unlike most white males in her country, he was a
muslim and a religious extremist who didn’t believe in this program
– but he also didn’t want to go to jail.

So the rampant hypocrite had an erection and
was ready to fuck her pussy, but at the same time he was calling
her a slut for taking part in the program and was screaming out
that she should be put to death. He poked his dick into her, but
just for a moment.

The last comment was obviously planned and
now earned him an instant eviction from the hall. The nurse had
called guards and they dragged the man away. Ingrid was happy that
the fool was taken away; she didn’t need dickheads like that.

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