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The Seeding of Sara Ch. 01

By: americandemon



I decided it was time for me to find a good babymaker. There were so many females I could have taken but I'm very picky. So, I waited until I could afford one or two of them. I was now 35 years old. I had money set aside to breed two females. I had been walking around college campuses, looking for a nice young cum holder. 

After some time I found just what I wanted. Her name was Sara. She was 20 years old. She had shoulder length white blond hair and blue eyes. She was about 5"5' and 100 pounds with small firm breasts and a perfect round ass. Oh, did I mention she was a cheerleader? 

That was how I noticed her. She walked past me on campus in her uniform. When she passed me she gave me a big smile. That's all it took. I followed her around, without her noticing so I could see her life routine through the week. Once I got her routine down, I made plans for her capture.

It was Friday night and Sara was coming out of her last class. She always walked alone after class to her dorm on Friday nights. I guess it was just faster for her to be alone so she could get ready to go out with her friends. Faster for her to look pretty so she could go out to bars and see if she could entice a male to mate with her. Fortunately for me, she walked past a college parking lot. I was acting like I had car trouble. My hood and trunk were both open.

Once Sara got close I screamed, "Damn it!"

Then I looked around the hood of my car at her. I started to walk up to her but stopped about ten feet from her. I didn't want to scare her off.

I said, "Excuse me, miss, but would you happen to have a cell phone on you that I could use?" I acted all frustrated and said, "My fucking piece of shit car won't start and I've been out here for an hour."

She smiled and replied, "Don't you just hate that?"

I laughed and said, 'Yeah, and it had to be on a Friday night too."

She laughed and walked over to me, handing me her cell phone.

As I reached for her phone, I grabbed her arm instead and pulled her close to me. With my other hand I got her with my hypodermic needle. She quickly fell to the ground, unconcious.

I scooped her up in my arms and put her in the trunk of my car. I closed the trunk and hood and got into my car. I started my car and laughed and said, "What do you know, it started. It's a miracle!"

I looked at Sara's purse and cell phone that were next to me. I turned off Sara's cell phone and said, "Sara will not be taking phone calls at this time."

I laughed and pulled out of the parking lot to take my new babymaker home.

Once I got home, I took Sara down to the basement. I whispered to her, "This is your new home, sweetie."

She was still out cold so I went ahead and stripped her down to her panties and bra. I chained her to the wall with a neck clamp. It was a little too tight around the neck but it would be okay. She had about 25 feet of chain connected to her neck clamp so she could walk around a little bit. She had a bed which I had bought from an old hospital. It had hand rails and stirrups for her legs. The bottom half of the mattress could fold down so when her legs were locked into the stirrups, her pussy would be right on the edge of the bed. Perfect for seeding her cunt. She also had a portable toilet within her reach. I didn't trust her to use the basement bathroom because there was a window in there and she could scream for help or possibly get out.

The only other thing in the room within her reach was the night stand next to her bed. Everyday I would put a plastic pitcher of cold water on the night stand with a plastic cup so she wouldn't get dehydrated.

Sara was sound asleep in her yellow panties and white bra on the bed. I went upstairs to get ready for her first seeding lesson. 

I knew when Sara was awake, I could hear her muffled screams and cries from where she was in the basement. I put on my black robe, then proceeded to go downstairs.

There she was, standing there all mad acting like she wanted to kick my ass. Sara yelled, "Where the fuck am I? Where the fuck are my clothes? You sick fuck! You better let me go!" She laughed and said, "Once the police find you, you're going to get it!"

I walked right up to her , Sara backed up a little. I got right in her face. I gave a little laugh then slapped her across the face. I slapped her so hard she fell to the floor. 

I towered above her and said, "Rule number one, never call your male owner names."

She looked shocked and began to cry while she touched her face where I had slapped her.

I said, "Rule number two, never disobey your male owner."

Sara began to back away from me.

I continued, "Rule number three, never try to hurt your male owner physically or emotionally. If you break any of these rules you will be punished. You are now my property and I expect you to be a good girl. Oh, and before I forget, rule number four, if you ever mate with another male, you won't get punished, you get dead." I yelled, "Do you understand me?"

Sara cried, "Please let me go! I'll never tell! I promise! Please!"

I shook my head, grabbed her face in my hands, and pulled her to her feet. I got back in her face and yelled, "Do you understand me , cunt?"

She hysterically cried, "Yes, yes, yes!"

I let go of her face and asked, "What are you?"

Sara looked confused. I raised my voice and said, "What are you?"

She yelled, "A college student."

I said, "No, try again."

She said, "A future psychologist."

I said, "Wrong again." I laughed and said, "You're a babymaker. That's it. Nothing more. You were born to please a male and have his babies. I don't know when females got the impression they were more then that, but it stops here. I will breed you over and over. You will have all of my babies, cunt. You will do what you were born to do."

Sara looked scared and started to look away from me.

I said, "Take off your bra."

Sara cried, "No, don't do this. Please don't do this to me."

The tears ran down her face as I said, "Do as you're told or you'll be punished."

I started to walk up to her and she cried, "Please don't hurt me!"

I said, "I'm not here to hurt you. I'm here to breed you. Now for the last time, take off your bra, Sara!"

I raised my hand to slap her and she cried, "Okay, okay, I'll do it! Don't hurt me!"

She unfasted her bra and with one hand I pulled it off of her. She covered her breasts with her hands.

I got in her face and whispered, "Show me."

She looked me in the eyes and I said, "Please, Sara, show me."

She moved her hands to her sides.

I cupped her soft white breasts in my hands. I ran my thumbs over erect pink nipples. I squeezed her breasts. Sara gave off a soft moan. 

I looked into her pretty blue eyes and said, "They're perfect, Sara."

She looked like she wanted to smile but instead looked away.

I began to suckle her left nipple and kissed her breast gently. I went over to her right breast and squeezed it so that the nipple pointed right at my face. I gently bit Sara's nipple. She moaned with pleasure. My tongue played with her nipple. My hand went down to Sara's legs. I gently pushed her leg open and rubbed her pussy through her yellow panties. 

Sara moaned, "Oh, God."

I stopped sucking on her breast and began to kiss her on the neck. My finger traced the lining of her pussy, up and down through her panties. I stopped kissing her and brought my finger up to my nose and took a deep breath.

I then growled to Sara, "I smell your scent, little girl."

Sara sighed and began kissing my neck.

I thought to myself, 'Wow, her training is going great. She already wants me.'

Then I felt a sharp pain in my right shoulder. I screamed in pain. Sara had sank her teeth into me and was now biting as hard as she could into my shoulder. I couldn't get her off of me. Finally I rammed her into the brick wall and she let go. 

I looked at my shoulder and where her teeth marks were, blood was coming out. I shouldn't have looked at my shoulder because once I looked back at Sara she punched me in the face.

I went down on one knee and she tried to kick me. I flew into a rage. When she tried to kick me I punched her in the pussy. When she bent over, I scooped her up and threw her down on the cold concrete floor.

Sara lost her wind and had trouble getting her breath back. 

I pulled off her panties and held them to her face, then threw them across the room. I stood above her and pulled off my robe. I was totally naked, my cock was hard and ready for rape. 

I stroked it and yelled, "So you like it rough, Sara? Okay, let's play rough, cunt!"

I rolled her over on all fours and rubbed my rape tool against her pussy lips. Her wetness was all around her pussy. 

I said, "Let's play, rapedoll!"

I rammed my cock way up into her cunt. Sara cried out a little but she was still trying to catch her breath.

I said, "You see, Sara, this is how cavemen did it. They picked out a female for breeding and raped them. The best part is that your pussy wants to be raped and filled with cum. You were born for having babies and your pussy needs sperm. So no matter how it is done, by rape or by making love your body will get you ready for a baby, like it or not. So let's make a rapebaby, bitch!"

I grabbed her hips and rammed it in and out of Sara's babymaking cunt. I pumped into her like I was a crazed animal. 

Sara got her breath back and screamed, "No, don't do this! Please, stop! You're hurting my pussy!"

I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. I said, "You liar! Your pussy is just getting ready for my sperm! It doesn't hurt! I bet you're just getting ready to cum!"

Sara knew he was right. She had never had an orgasm before but she could feel something within her building with intensity. Her pussy was so hot and wet. Sara's body did want him. Sara's pussy wanted every drop of him. Sara's body wanted every hot thick spurt of his babymaking cream pumped into her. Rape or not, Sara was making herself ready for my seed. 

She could feel me so deep inside her little girl area. My hard throbbing cock ramming its way home. Sara would cry out with pleasure every time my balls would bang against her clit. My hands went to her hips so I could really punish her pussy hard. I was getting close to giving her my seed. 

I said, "Sara, tell me you want to have my rapebaby!"

She cried out, "No, I won't! I won't say that!"

I yelled back, "If you don't say it, I'll pull out and your poor pussy won't get one drop of me! I'll just cum on your white ass cheeks!" I moaned, "Oh, God, I can't wait anymore, Sara! I'll guess I'll have to pull out!"

Quickly she replied, "Don't pull out!"

She knew she was close to having her first orgasm and her body needed sperm. Demanded it! Sara screamed at the top of her lungs, "Rape me! Use me! I need to have a rapebaby! Make me have a rapebaby, please!"

I shot the first wave of my sperm deep within Sara's cunt, up into her cervix. The next wave, coated the hot, tight walls of her pink pussy. Then the rest I just kept pumping within her. Once the first shot of my seed hit Sara's pussy, she came hard. 

She screamed, "Oh, God!" as she arched her ass and pussy up so I could coat her deep inside. She trembled and shook as her first orgasm took hold of her.

She cried, "It's like fire! " When the second wave of cum coated her she looked back at me and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her body was covered in sweat. Sara looked like she was glowing.

When the last of my seed filled her pussy, she sighed, "That's it, fill me good!" She then collapsed.

I pulled out of her and could see some of my white, thick sperm drip out of her slit. 

My rage had subsided. I got my robe back on and started to go upstairs.

Sara asked me, "Why me? Why did you pick me?"

I said, "Because you are beautiful, smart, and sexy. Plus, I think you will make perfect babies."

I was almost to the top of the stairs when Sara asked, "Are there any rules for the males?"

I laughed and said, "We'll talk tomorrow. Oh, and Sara, you had better be a good girl tomorrow. I hate to punish you but if it has to be done, I'll do it."

I closed the door and went to the bathroom to take care of my shoulder.

Sara was lying on her bed thinking about everything that had happened to her. She thought about when she was a little girl and wanted a big family and wanted to have lots of babies. Then she thought about what her mother and father wanted her to be when she grew up. They didn't care what, as long as she got a college degree. Then in high school, it seemed uncool to just want to be a mommy so she just stopped thinking about babies and decided to be a psychologist. 

Now Sara rubbed her belly. She could still feel the hot sticky cum inside of her. Sara smiled then quickly frowned and said aloud, "No, this isn't right! I have to get away from him! He raped me, he has to pay!" She rolled over onto her side to fall asleep but before she did, her smile came back and she whispered, "His female. His babymaker." 

The End of Chapter One

BMR 

The Seeding of Sara Ch. 02



I woke up the next morning and made breakfast. I put Sara's breakfast on a tray and went downstairs.

Sara was already awake. I came over to her bed and sat the tray down. 

I asked if she was hungry and with a smile she nodded her head yes. She seemed in good spirits. 

She was about to start feeding herself when I stopped her and told her to put her hands down to her sides. Then I began to feed her.

I asked her if she like pancakes, scrambled eggs, and toast. 

She replied, "Yes."

While I was feeding her, she asked me, "So what are the rules for the males?"

I said, "The males' only real rules are to take care of their females. That's it. We take care of you when you are sick, we make sure all bills are paid, and we mate with you.

Sara replied, "Hmm. That doesn't sound so bad." She smiled.

I thought to myself, 'She seems very happy right now.' But in the back of my head I thought something wasn't right.

After I finished feeding her breakfast, I noticed that the neck clamp was cutting into the skin on her neck. 

I said, "Oh, crap, let me look at that. Shit, I better take care of that."

I went into the bathroom to get some Peroxide and came back out to Sara.

I kissed her on the lips and said, "You are being a very good girl. " Then I smiled at her.

She smiled back.

I took off her neck clamp and started to take care of the cuts on her neck. 

I said, "I'm sorry about the neck clamp. I'll try and get a bigger one made. Pretty soon you won't have to wear this, once I know you have been trained."

I put down the rag on the night stand and she punched me in the face. I fell to the floor and she ran to the stairs. She ran half way up the stairs and stopped. 

She looked at me and said, "See you later, freak!" Then she laughed and ran up the stairs.

At this point, I laughed and listened.

All of a sudden, I heard Sara scream then fall down the stairs. She was unconcious. 

You see, I'm not a dumb male. I put electrical charge on the door knob so when Sara touched the door know, she got a nice shock.

Now I handcuffed her to the bed and put her legs in the stirrups, locking her legs wide open. I put the bottom of the mattress down and got a stool and sat it down between her legs. I got some of my tools and then sat between her legs.

Sara started to wake up. She looked at me and asked, "What happened?"

I said, "You tried to get away from the freak," and laughed.

Sara said, "What are you going to do to me now?"

I said, "I have to examine you to make sure you are a good breeder. I want to make sure you can have babies."

That's when I went to my tools. 

I told Sara, "This is going to be cold."

I slipped the speculum up her pussy. I cranked it open, spreading her wide open. She moaned in discomfort. I then took out a long cotton swab and swabbed her cervix.

I told Sara, "Everything looks fine. You're going to make a good babymaker." 

Then I started to suck on her clit. Sara didn't know what to do. She felt the warm sucking of her clit which felt really good but her pussy walls couldn't tighten because of the speculum and that hurt.

I began to slowly suck on her clit, with a slow fucking motion. 

Sara moaned with pleasure and pain. Her pussy tried to contract but could not. I could see the walls of her cunt try to close but was unable to fight the speculum.

Now I put my hands on her hips and used my mouth to fuck her pussy. I pounded my face hard on her clit. I put her little cum button between my top and bottom teeth and started to stroke it back and forth.

Sara cried, "Pull it out of me! It hurts! I want to come and I can't!"

I just laughed.

I sucked harder on her clit. I could feel it swell with blood. It felt like it was going to pop. I stuck my finger inside her cunt and rubbed the walls of her pussy. 

Sara begged again, "Please pull it out! I can't come! It hurts! Take it out!"

At this point, I slowly uncranked the speculum and pulled it out of her hard.

Sara cried out in pain.

Then I went back to fucking her clit with my teeth. Now Sara's cries of pain turned to pleasure. Her pussy was all wet and Sara was pushing her hips up to my mouth, letting me know what she wanted.

I asked her, "Do you want to come? Do you want to come, Sara?"

She couldn't say anything but, "Um-hmm."

I said, "Are you sure you want to come for the freak?"

She cried hysterically, "Yes! Make me come!"

I laughed then started to fuck her with my mouth. Then without any notice I jammed two of my fingers way up her cunt. Sara screamed as her orgasm shot waves of pleasure through her body.

She cried, "That's it! That's it! Oh, God! Make me come! Make me come!"

Her body shook like she was having convulsions but she was loving every minute of it.

I pulled my hand out of her cunt and went up to her breasts and pinched her nipples hard. 

Sara cried, "Oh, God, yes!"

Her hips were motioning up and down as if she wanted me to mate her. Then I just pulled back and watched her finish her orgasm.

Her body was glistening with sweat. Her body worked hard as the orgasm went through her. 

I asked her, "Did you enjoy that?"

She looked at me and motioned her head yes.

I said, "Good, because now you have to get punished."

Sara quickly replied, "But I was a good girl! I didn't do anything bad during the examination!"

I replied, "You still broke a rule. You hurt me and now you will be punished!"

I went upstairs and got some ice and came back down. 

Sara asked, "What will my punishment be?"

I said, "Well, I know a lot of girls hate ice so I'm going to put ice on your breasts to make them so cold I know you'll be in a lot of pain."

Sara thought to herself, 'Damn, that's not bad.' But she thought she'd act it up. "Oh, God! No, not ice! I hate being cold! My breasts are so sensitive! I hate the cold!"

I replied, "Well, that's too bad, you don't have a say and this is what your punishment shall be."

I then proceeded to put two little baggies of ice on her nipples. 

Sara cried out, "No, no! Please stop!" At the same time she was laughing on the inside.

I screamed, "How do you like that, baby doll?"

She screamed back, "It's so cold! Please take them off!"

I said, "Oh, okay, I guess you've had enough."

As I pulled off the ice on her left breast, I reached into my pocket with my other hand and pulled out a straight pin. I threw the bag on the floor, laughed, grabbed hold of her left breast to make the nipple stick way out. Then I pierced her nipple with the straight pin.

Sara screamed with pain.

I said, "Did you really think I was just going to use ice on your tits? That would be no punishment! So now, Sara, I guess you know what is going to happen to the right breast!"

With tears rolling down her face, she begged me not to hurt her anymore.

I pushed the bag of ice off of her breast, grabbed hold of her right tit, and pierced her right nipple.

Sara screamed even louder as the tears rolled down her face.

Blood slowly dripped from each nipple, down the sides of her breasts.

I said, "You like to play rough? That's good, I like to play rough!"

I pulled off my belt with one stroke. I unbuttoned my pants and slowly unzipped my fly. I let my pants drop to the floor and I walked up to Sara's face. Sara could see my hard throbbing cock through my briefs.

She looked at the bulge in my briefs and sighed.

I said, "This is how you make me feel. You do this to me."

I dropped my briefs. I started to stroke my hard cock and put it toward her mouth. 

I said, "I'm gonna put this in you. Deep inside your little girl place and there's nothing you can do about it!"

Sara looked like she wanted it in her mouth. Her mouth was slightly open and she licked her lips. I pressed the tip of my cock on her lips then walked away. 

She screamed, "You fucker!"

I got between her legs, grabbed her hips, and forced my way up inside of her, using her what she was born for. I started off slow. Then I squeezed her breasts. I gently licked the tip of each nipple as I slowly stroked inside of her wet pussy.

She cried out with pleasure.

I started to pound harder into her soft, violated cunt. She wanted it, I could tell. Just from her breathing alone I could see she needed my cum. Her legs were trying to urge me to fuck her harder but could not because they were locked in the stirrups. I decided I wanted to make this bitch cum.

I moved my left hand from her hip to the top of her nub. While I was fucking her I stuck my thumb into the top of her crevice and found her little cum button. While I was pounding into her sweet pink meat, I started to stroke her little baby clit. 

That was all it took. Her breathing was erratic and her hands were grasping at the rails of the bed. Her hips were motioning up and down for me to pound my seed into her.

I asked Sara, "Are you going to cum, baby?"

All she could do was whisper, "Yes, Sir!"

I asked, "Do you want my hot, thick baby liquid pumped into your pussy?"

She cried, "Give it to me! Give it to me now! I can't take it anymore! I need it! I need it now! Please! I'll be a good girl, let me show you!"

I grabbed hold of her hips and rammed my way deep within her cunt, releasing my seed. I could feel her pussy contract and loosen around my cock. Sara was milking the sperm from my balls.

I could feel wave after wave of my seed coat her cunt. Sara was in ecstacy. She was giving into everything her body wanted. Her body covered in sweat, her legs shaking without control, and her hands grasping and releasing as her orgasm ripped through her body.

I pulled out of her and watched her cum. She was so beautiful. I felt I was the luckiest man in the world to see her like this.

Sara's orgasm finally subsided. I went up to her ear and whispered, "Have you ever felt like this before in your life?"

She looked at me and said, "God, no! I have never felt the way you have made me feel! You are the only man who has ever made me cum!"

I said, "Good because I plan on breeding you all day today. What do you think about that, Sara?"

Sara replied, "I'll do whatever you want, Sir."

I said, "What a good girl you are. If things go well, tonight I will make you a candle lit dinner of your choice."

She smiled and said, "I'll try my best, Sir."

I went upstairs to get some water and as I was drinking a strange thought came across my mind. I felt like I was in love with her. 

I shook my head and said, "This cannot be. If I ever tell her this, I know I will lose control of her." 

The End

BMR 



The Seeding of Sara Ch. 03



Sara and I mated the afternoon away. Every so often, I couldn't help but get lost in my female's pretty blue eyes. When I did, she would just smile at me. 

Sara also kept to her word. She was a very good girl and did everything she was told. I promised her a candle lit dinner of her choice if she was a good girl. 

I asked her what her favorite food was and she replied, "Spaghetti with meat sauce and garlic bread with melted mozzarella cheese on top."

I said, "What would you like on your salad?"

She said, "Italian."

I smiled and said, "That's my favorite too."

I started to walk upstairs and told her, "I'll be back in an hour with everything."

Sara laughed, held up the chain that was connected to her neck clamp and said, "I'll be here."

I laughed and said, "Yes, you will."

I went out and bought everything I needed to cook her meal. Plus, I bought something special for her. Then I returned home. 

I kept pushing the fact that I may be in love with my babymaker out of my mind. But every so often, it would hit me in waves. 

All day we had mated and every time after I seeded her we would have some down time to talk. She had opened up to me and told me all about her past. I too opened up to her (which a male isn't supposed to do). I don't know why I did it, I just did. I felt really close to Sara but if I fell in love with her, I would lose control. 

Then I thought about getting my other female now instead of next year. 

I yelled, "That's it! I'll get my other babymaker now! That way I won't fall in love with Sara because I'll have another female to seed!"

I was very happy with my idea. I could hardly wait to tell Sara. I knew she would be happy because she would have someone to talk to when I was at work.

Once dinner was ready, I set up a table downstairs and gave Sara her surprise. She opened the box to find a sheer baby doll nightie. It was white with pink flowers around the neckline. 

I asked if she would wear it for dinner.

She had a big smile on her face and said, "I love it, of course I'll wear it."

I lit the candles and went back upstairs to get ready. I put on my gray slacks with a big black sweater. I sprayed on a little Drakaar. I gathered up our supper and brought it downstairs to my Sara.

I came downstairs and there she was in her see through nightie with a big beautiful smile on her face. 

I took off her neck clamp and whispered in her ear, "Don't we look nice tonight."

Sara giggled a little and said, "Thank you, Sir."

We sat down and had our first dinner together. It was very nice. She looked damn sexy. Everything was going great so I decided to tell Sara the news.

I said, "Sara, guess what."

She replied, "What, sir?"

I said, "I am going to find another babymaker to breed."

Sara was silent.

I continued, "That way you'll have someone to talk to while I am work."

The smile left Sara's face and she said, "I don't need anyone to talk to. I'm happy with you, Sir. You don't need another babymaker. I will make you happy, Sir."

I yelled, "Are you questioning my authority? My judgement?"

Sara looked down and said, "No, Sir."

I said, "I am a male and I can have as many females as I want just as long as I can afford to take care of them. Do you understand me, Sara?"

Tears rolled down her face and she softly said, "Yes, Sir."

I asked, "Why are you crying, Sara?"

Sara just shook her head no. She then got up from the table, grabbed me by the hand, and took me over to her bed.

I could see there was something on her mind so I asked, "What is it, Sara? What's wrong?"

She looked up at me, wiped away her tears, and asked, "Do you like me, Sir?"

I was in shock so I said, "Of course I do, Sara. If I didn't like you I wouldn't have picked you to be my babymaker."

She smiled and asked, "Do I please you, Sir?"

Again I replied, "Yes, you've been a very good girl."

Sara held my hand and said, "I've never had an orgasm till you. You make me cum every time you mate with me. Every time, Sir. I've had three other boyfriends and all they cared about was themselves when it came to sex." Sara looked me in the eyes and asked, "Have you ever been in love, Sir?"

I replied, "Yes."

She said, "I have a request, Sir."

I said, "Go ahead, Sara."

She said, "Would you make love to me, please? I know how good it feels to be taken by you but I'd like you to make love to me. I want to feel what love would be like with you."

I smiled and said, "That's an odd request, but sure, Sara, okay."

She smiled and said, "I know you can be gentle. You feed me, you wash me, you took care of the wound around my neck. Hell, even when you removed the needles from my nipples you stroked my little cum button so my pain wouldn't be so bad. I just want to know the gentle, loving side of your mating, Sir."

I stood up in front of her and took off my big black sweater. 

Sara got down on her knees and unfastened my slacks, then slowly pulled my zipper down. She pulled my slacks down to the floor and rubbed my hard on through my briefs. 

Sara looked up at me and smiled and said, "I can't get enough of you, Sir."

She pulled out my hard member and began to kiss my shaft. Her tongue came out and played with the tip of my cock. Then her mouth surrounded my hard, throbbing penis. Up and down Sara went on my shaft. Her tongue danced all over my cock as her mouth sucked it. 

I said, "That's enough, Sara. Get up, baby doll."

Sara did as she was told. 

I let my briefs drop to the floor. I took her by the hand into the bathroom. There was a body length mirror on the wall.

I stood behind Sara and whispered in her ear, "I want you to watch what I do to you in the mirror. Then say out loud what I do to you. Do you understand, Sara?"

She replied, "Yes, Sir."

I pointed to the mirror and said, "Let's begin."

Sara said, "You're running your hands through my hair. You're pulling my head to one side. You are kissing my exposed neck and now biting gently. Your eyes are fixed on mine. Your hands are pulling my arms above my head. Your hands are going down the sides of my body. Your hands are grabbing my hips hard. Oh please! You are pulling my nightie over my head. Your eyes are looking over my naked body. You are smiling at me. You are grabbing my hair and pulling my head back. Your tongue is in my ear. Now, your tongue is in my other ear. Oh, God, please, Sir! You are sucking on my ear lobe. You are letting go of my hair. Oh, Sir, your eyes are fixed on my breasts. Your hands are cupping each breast gently. Oh, God, now you are squeezing them hard! Your thumbs are softly rubbing my abused, purple and pink, erect nipples. It hurts but I like it, Sir! Now your hands are on my belly. You are squeezing it. Now your hands are on my abdomen, pushing into my flesh. You are stopping and looking into my eyes. Your eyes are going down my body. Your eyes are looking at my pussy. You are smiling. You are taking your right hand and grabbing my throat. Now you are gently going down the center of my body with your fingers. You are between my breasts. You are crossing my belly. Oh, God, sir, you are rubbing my abdomen with your hand. Oh, God, your hand is on my pussy. You are squeezing it in your hand. Oh, please, sir, your other hand is now on my pussy. I can feel your hardness against my ass. Oh, Sir, you are opening me. Your hands are opening my little girl folds. Your eyes are fixed on my pink meat. Your finger is rubbing my cum button. Oh, God, you are rubbing me. I don't think I can take any more, Sir. Your finger is at the entrance of my pussy. I ache for you, Sir. Oh, God, you're in me! You're finger fucking my little pussy! You are so deep inside of me, Sir! I don't think I can stand anymore, Sir! It feels too good! You are pulling your finger out of my pussy. Your head is resting on my left shoulder. You are looking at the finger that was in me. You are smiling at me. You are bringing your finger up to your face. Your finger is wet and shiney from my pussy juice. You are smelling your finger. Oh, God, you are smelling my pussy scent. You are looking me in the eyes. You are smiling at me. Oh, Sir, you are licking your finger. Oh, God, you are sucking my pussy juice off of your finger. You are taking your finger our of your mouth. You are wrapping your arms around me. You are mouthing the words, 'You taste good.' You are whispering in my ear that you think I am so beautiful. You are walking in front of me and kneeling. You are taking my left leg and putting it over your shoulder. You are going lower to the ground and putting my right leg over your other shoulder. My pussy is right in front of your mouth! Oh, God, I can feel your hot breath against my little girl area! You are kissing my pussy. Your tongue is pushing its way into me. Oh, that's it! Your tongue is licking up and down my slit. Your hands are gripping my ass cheeks. You are holding me firmly in place. Oh, God, Sir, you are sucking my baby clit! Your tongue is rolling over and over my cum button!" She screamed, "I am going to cum! I am going to cum!"

I stood up with Sara on my face and she pounded on the ceiling, screaming, "I am coming! I'm coming! Oh, God, I'm coming!"

My arms and hands held her firmly to my face. Sara's legs would tighten and loosen around my face as she came. I could feel her cum juice drip down my chin. 

I slid her slowly back down to the floor. 

She looked at me in awe. As her orgasm passed through her body, Sara said, "My legs are still shaking."

Sara looked at me and rubbed her hand through my chest hair. She sighed, "You are so strong, Sir. So strong. " She looked at my chin and said, "You have me all over your chin."

Sara licked it off my chin and then jabbed her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced as we embraced in a passionate kiss.

I pushed her away and she took my hand and led me back to her bed. 

Sara sat on the bed and began to stroke my hard cock with her hand. She laid back on the bed with her legs wide open and pulled my cock to her open, wet pussy. 

I was now laying on top of her. Sara let go of my cock, grabbed hold of my hair, looked deep into my eyes, and said, "Make love to me, Sir, please make love to me!"

I kissed her forehead and pushed my cock into her. She moaned with pleasure. I would slowly push deep into my babymaker's cunt, then would slowly pull all the way out in a continous motion. Always nice and slow. No pounding. 

Sara cried, "I love you, Sir! I love you so much!"

I smiled at her. I wanted to tell her what my heart felt but could not. 

Slowly I kept filling my Sara with my hard throbbing cock. Her pussy walls were so hot and wet. Her little pussy was so damn tight! My Sara was trying so hard to milk the sperm from me with her little girl area. 

All of a sudden, I changed my strokes so I could go deeper and hit another part of my girl's pussy. 

She cried, "Oh!"

I replied, "What is it?"

She answered, "Nothing."

Then I went back deep inside her pussy and she yelled, "Oh, God, what did you do?"

I said, "I moved a little so I could hit a different spot inside your pussy."

Sara's breathing got heavy. Sara asked, "Can you feel that?"

I said, "What?"

She replied, "That spot. Oh, God, every time you hit it, I just-"

Then I hit it again.

Sara cried, "Don't you feel that? How can you not feel that? It feels like a small knot inside of my pussy and every time you hit it I want to cum!"

I smiled and said, "Really?"

So now I put all of my weight on her hips and pounded into her little knot. 

Sara screamed, "No, Sir! Don't, it's too good! It's too good! I can't, Sir! I can't!"

As I pounded harder into the pleasure spot in her pussy I said, "Take your medicine like a good girl, Sara. One last pound ought to do it!"

Then I rammed my cock in her pussy and held it on her spot. 

Tears actually ran down her face as she came while she screamed, "Too good! It's too good! Oh, God, too good!"

I had never seen anything like it. Sara came so hard she started whispering and it almost sounded like another language. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she had lost all control of her body. This orgasm took over Sara completely, she was lost in waves of pleasure and couldn't come out of it. 

It was a good five minutes before she could talk again. Even then her body would twitch with soft mini orgasms.

As the tears of pleasure rolled down her cheeks, she asked, "What did you do to me? What did you do to me, Sir?" Her voice even vibrated when she talked.

I laid next to her on the bed. I stroked her cheek with my hand and said, " I made love to you, Sara." Then I smiled at her.

She replied, "But you didn't cum."

I said, "When I love a person, I care more about pleasing that person more then anyone in the world. I couldn't care less if I came as long as I please the one that I love."

I kissed Sara on the lips. 

Her body was now under control and she threw her arms around me and said, "Sleep with me, tonight? Please, Sir."

I smiled and said, "Yes, I will, Sara."

Right before she fell asleep, she whispered, "I love you, Sir."

Then she drifted off to sleep.

It took me about another hour before I fell asleep but right before I did, I whispered, "I love you, Sara, I love you with all my heart."

The next thing I knew, I heard the doorbell ring. I pulled on my gray slacks and ran upstairs. 

I thought to myself, 'Who could this be so early on a Sunday morning?'

I opened the door to hear, "Good morning, Sir, we would like to talk to you about the policemen's charity for kids."

I was in shock! Not one, but two policemen were at my door! I couldn't hear a word they were saying because all I kept thinking about was Sara in my basement.

I thought to myself, 'Keep cool, just keep cool.'

I said, "Umm, sure, I'll help. Umm, come on in and have a seat and I'll go get my wallet."

I couldn't believe I asked them in and to have a fucking seat. 

That's when one of the policemen asked for some water.

I said, "Sure, help yourself."

Then I remembered Sara's purse and cell phone were on the kitchen counter. I quickly said, "You know what, I'll get it for you."

I started to go to the kitchen when the most horrible thought ran through my head. I asked myself, 'Did I close the basement door?'

I guess I came to a complete stop because the policeman asked me, "Are you okay, Sir?"

I replied, "Yes, I closed it."

He said, "Excuse me?"

I quickly said, "You wanted water. Yes, I'll go get it." I then laughed nervously.

All of a sudden I heard, "Hi."

It was a girl's voice. Sara's voice. There she was, standing there in my big, black sweater. 

My heart just stopped. What was I going to do? My gun was all the way in my bedroom so now what was I to do? 

Sara looked at me and said, "Where are your manners, Adam? Let's make them some lemonade."

One of the policemen said, "Oh, please, don't bother yourself."

Sara said, "It's no bother at all."

Now Sara gave me a devilish smile and said, "Adam, could you help me in the kitchen? " She looked at the officers and said, "I'm his new mate and I don't know where everything is yet."

They all laughed and I wanted to die. I went into the kitchen, sat down at the table, and Sara sat down beside me. All of my control was gone, just like that. 

Sara said, "I've got you by the balls, don't I?"

I looked at the floor and said, "Yes, Sara, you do."

She asked me, "Do you know how I got your name?"

I shook my head no.

Sara walked over to the counter and pointed at my mail.

I said, "Very smart."

Sara asked, "Do you have lemonade?"

I said, "No, just soda."

She took out two cans of soda and then came over to me. She put the soda on the table then knelt down between my legs.

She cupped my face in her hands, smiled, and said, "Here's the deal. I will follow all of your rules and yes, if I'm a bad girl I'll take my punishments. But I will be the only female in your life. I will be your only babymaker, there will be no others, understand? I want to be your babymaker for life, Sir. I am a selfish female and want you for my own. Do we have a deal?"

I said, "You'll follow all of my rules?"

She replied, "Yes, Sir."

I smiled and said, "Fine."

Sara kissed me on the lips and started to take the sodas to the police. She left the room and then peaked her head back in and said, "Oh, by the way, I love you with all of my heart too, Sir."

I looked at her, shocked.

She gave me a big grin and then she was gone.

 End