Creampie Dreams: Impregnation Erotica Trilogy (6 page)

She hesitated at the door, wondering if it was too late to turn and run, kick off the heels and race past Evie in the garden as she fled to the gate. When she heard John's voice call out from within the office she knew the time for indecision was over. There was something about the voice that bypassed her mind and took control of her feet.

'Come in, Kate.'

Like a dog called to heel she walked quickly into the room, surprised at her response to his voice. John sat behind his desk surrounded by papers, sliding his finger across the screen of his iPad.

'Take a seat, Kate. Make yourself comfortable. Would you like a drink?'

Kate shook her head, afraid to speak.

John smiled warmly. He dropped the iPad on a pile of papers and turned his attention to her. 'That dress looks beautiful on you. I hope you don't mind me asking you to wear it. I like my staff to look their best.'

Kate's voice sounded surprisingly timid to her ear. 'Thank you, it's beautiful.'

'I'm glad I got the size right, anyway. Looks like a perfect fit.' He took a sip from a glass of Scotch hidden among the mess, never breaking eye contact. 'Samantha tells me she spoke to you the other day about our... Unusual arrangement?'

Kate was surprised he'd raised the subject so readily, and she was too taken aback to this of a smart response. 'Yes, she told me about it.'

'And yet you still came. You weren't upset?'

Kate thought for a moment. She knew she'd been shocked and appalled all weekend, but now... She couldn't explain it, but in his presence all her righteous indignation fell away.  The anger had simply vanished, replaced with... She wasn't sure.

John simply smiled that confident smile, his clear eyes radiating nothing but peace and absolute confidence. 'Don't worry, Kate, you have nothing to fear from me. The door is always open, and should you choose to do so you can leave at any moment. Do you understand?'

'Yes.' Kate's voice was little more than a whisper now. She couldn't raise her head to meet those strong, infinitely assured green eyes.

'Good. Now please stand up. I'd like to see you in that dress.'

Kate was on autopilot as she raised herself from the Chesterfield. She felt John's eyes run across her body, and all she could think was that she hoped he approved.

'That really does suit you, Kate. You look beautiful.'

Kate's eyes were still locked onto a patch of carpet before the desk, but in the corner of her vision she saw John step around to her side of the desk. She froze as she felt his hand on her shoulder, his body out of sight behind her.

'The door is always open, Kate,' he whispered softly in her ear. She nodded, closing her eyes as his hand slid slowly down the bare skin to the small of her back. A whimper escaped her lips as the hand lightly fell to her buttocks, fingers running across her toned muscles. The hand fell lower and lower, gently caressing her before moving to the side, slipping through the slit at her thigh and sliding under the silk.

'Please,' she whispered, though she didn't know how to carry on.
Please stop? Please fuck me?
She was overwhelmed, feeling a mixture of fear, confusion and desire that sent her mind reeling. All she knew for certain was that this felt
right.
She didn't know if she could face herself the next time she looked in a mirror, but right now there was nothing she wanted more than to feel John's hand slip between her legs.

He soon obliged. Just minutes after she'd stepped into the room brimming with fear and anger she stumbled forward against the desk, her body racked with delicious sensation as John's strong hand slid between her legs to touch her slick, eager pussy. With his free hand he steadied her, holding her by the waist as she braced herself against the mahogany.

'
Oh, John
,' she moaned. 'Don't stop.'

His fingers slipped inside her, sliding easily into her slick, tight pussy. She quivered at the touch of his strong, large hand, filling her like her own never could. A fingertip pressed firmly against her clit, and with his firm touch she could feel her own heartbeat as blood thundered to her loins. He clit throbbed gloriously as he mastered it with his strong finger, imposing his will on her pussy and controlling her entire body with a simple touch.

She heard a tear as he pulled her dress wide open at the leg, exposing her pert ass and hot, bulging lips, and she heard a deep moan from him as she felt the wet tip of his cock slide between the spread cheeks of her ass.

'This may hurt a little, Kate.'

She didn't understand until his cock reached her eager lips. His first smooth, slow thrust drew a gasp from her. She could barely contain her shock at his size. The thick head spread her wide, wider than she'd ever been. For a moment she worried he would be too large for her tight space, but his juices combined with hers to allow his vast, throbbing shaft to push deep inside her.

'Oh my God!' she gasped. 'You're so big!'

John's strong hands pushed her easily forward, bending her over the desk at the waist to allow him to push deeper. There was no way she could resist his wishes if she'd wanted to. Her strength was no match for his, and she felt truly controlled by his touch. She was his to do with as he pleased, and the moment this thought occurred to her she felt a wave of pleasure flow through her body.
I'm owned,
she thought.
I'm his plaything.

A smile played on her lips as this thought developed. Kate suddenly felt like a toy, a doll to be dressed and posed at his will. The feeling was liberating beyond belief. She'd never felt so free as she did now she'd forfeit her freedom.

John's hands pushed down on her body, one on her shoulder and the other in the small of her back, holding her firmly still and his unsheathed erection pounded into her. His heavy, cum filled testicles slapped roughly against her thighs and clit, eliciting a deep, low moan with each thrust.

Kate's legs splayed wide, her heels lifting her perfectly to meet John's battering ram cock. With one powerful thrust she felt her legs give way, her body no longer able to keep her balanced on her heels. Her knees bent, and she would have fallen to the ground had her weight not been supported by the baton-like erection piercing her through.

John felt her weight shift and slowly pulled out. The moment the tip slid past the red, stretched lips of her pussy she felt the loss. She pushed herself back, begging for its return, but John instead spun her easily around and lowered her to the floor.

In moments he had pushed himself into her mouth, the final domination she so craved. She felt an overwhelming mixture of humiliation and arousal as he pulled her head onto his shaft, still wet with her own sweet juices and glistening with his. Her knees burned against the carpet as he pulled her back and forth, but she had no control over her body. He was firmly in charge.

Kate's eyes grew red and moist as John's cock pushed deep into her mouth, sliding back and forth across her tongue. Her breath came in gasps as he withdrew, only to be forced out again when he pushed forward once again. Spots filled her eyes an she felt dizzy and faint, but she made no move to stop him. If this was what John wanted she was happy to oblige.

She was ready now, eager to cum but desperate for her first shuddering orgasm to come wrapped around his shaft. Her fingers played across her pussy, teasing her clit and reaching deep inside, but her hands were no match for his penis. Satisfaction would only come from him.

As if sensing her need John slid himself from Kate's throat, leaving a glistening strand of pre-cum and saliva stretching from his firm tip to Kate's red lips. He smiled down at her, clearly enjoying his domination of her body and the dazed, eager expression in Kate's red-rimmed eyes.

'Get on all fours, Kate. Quickly now.' Once again there was no question that he would not be obeyed. She belonged to him now. He'd put his mark on her, staked his claim. She was his toy.

Kate quickly spun around, bending over to present herself to him. Her hand wrapped around the wooden legs of the Chesterfield and her cheek rested against the cool leather upholstery. Almost immediately she felt him roughly part her legs, splaying her wide ready for him, and he pushed his cock firmly against the asshole.

For a moment she feared he would try to penetrate her. Kate had never had anal sex, and she knew that John's enormous throbbing shaft would tear her asunder. There was no way she could take him inside her, and while she knew he could do anything he desired with her body it was with a strong sense of relief that his thick, throbbing glans ran down from her tight, pink asshole to her dripping pussy.

John gripped her buttocks with each hand and used his fingers to spread apart her lips. His cock slid in slowly, pushing endlessly into her until she thought she could take no more. As thick as he was, his cock seemed to become even wider at the base, and as he pushed his full length into her she felt as if he was filling her entire body. The heat of him flowed through her, a furnace roaring inside her body, and when she finally felt the tight muscles of his stomach press against her buttocks she felt him hold there, freezing within her as her own body twitched and writhed as it stretched around him.

Her orgasm came suddenly, racking her body with what felt like jolts of electricity. She panted uncontrollably, burying her face into the cool leather of the chair to keep herself from screaming. Only when she felt the joy threaten to overwhelm her did she feel John move within her, bringing fresh waves of ecstasy with each smooth, slow thrust.

Kate had no breath to produce anything greater than a whimper. Words failed her as John's thrusts grew stronger and swifter. His body loomed over her as she gripped the legs of the chair, her knuckles white with the pressure.

It was only when her orgasm had been gushing through her for what felt like an eternity that she mustered her voice. She yelled, 'Come inside me, John! Fill my pussy!'. She wanted nothing more than to feel him explode inside her, to fill her with his seed and share himself completely with her. She wanted... Needed him to use her.

Kate pushed herself back onto John's shaft, trusting herself with all her strength against his monstrous, glistening pole. Finally, just as she felt her tender, punished pussy could take no more, she felt the hot, thick jet of his semen power into her. An endless stream of cum filled her deeply, dripping out of her with each thrust and running down her thighs.

John gasped with each thrust, panting wordlessly as he gave one final push deep inside her. Still his cum gushed forth, draining his heavy sac into her waiting hole. It felt as if he'd emptied his entire body into her, and out of nowhere she felt herself pray that his cum had done its job. She prayed he'd filled her belly with his baby. More than anything, though, she was hungry for him to use her again and again.

Chapter Six

As soon as John pulled his spent, gleaming wet cock from her he rose, pushing himself back into his pants as if nothing had happened. Kate lay on the ground, exhausted and drained in the torn remnants of her beautiful dress. She could feel his cum dripping from her onto the carpet, but she knew he'd given her more than enough.

In a daze she felt herself lifted from the carpet, John's strong but gentle hands guiding her I'm the office and up the stairs back to her room. He was silent as he guided her through the door, pulling away the remaining shreds of her dress until she was naked.  She let him lay her down on the bed, pushing aside the clothes she'd left there just an hour earlier, and the last thought she had before drifting off to sleep was that of hope and joy.

This is my home now,
she thought,
and I'll be here until I give John my baby.

A smile played across her face as she began to dream.

THE BREEDING PROGRAM

by

Aya Fukunishi

'I won't do it again,' Amanda whispered in the darkness. 'I won't. They can send me to a labor camp, but I won't do it again. Three times is enough.'