5 comments/ 4227 views/ 4 favorites Child of a Child Ch. 01 By: Tevinspregnantwife Disclaimer* First off this is just a fantasy. A 100% work of fiction. This story includes rape, forced impregnation, easy bondage, and breeding. If you dislike any of these things, discontinue reading. This story is long but I will not apologize for it. If you want a quick fix, this is not the story to turn to. Still reading? Then enjoy. Constructive criticism and good and bad comments are welcomed. Thank you for reading! ***** Chapter 1 My New Home Walking home alone at one in the morning is not the smartest decision in the world, I know. But I have no other choice. I work the night shift at The Spirits of Newlville, the only bar within fifty miles of anywhere. I make okay money but not enough to pay a car note. I can barely make ends meet by walking everywhere. I usually ride home with another bartender, but I had to close tonight. Big mistake. My feet are killing me in these five inch monster heels. I think these Heels are trying to break my poor feet rather than the other way around. The chilly air on my bare thighs is giving me goose bumps. I hate the uniform we have to wear to work at the bar, but at least it gets me more tips. I hear a motor coming up behind me and I move to the side of the deserted strip of road to get out of the way. The dull purr of the motor gets closer but doesn't pass me. I should have known something was wrong at that moment, but a long shift and what felt like an even longer closing made ma a little slow on the uptake I guess. I don't hear the sliding door on the van open, nor do I hear the footsteps coming up behind me. A blindfold was immediately slipped over my eyes and I hear tape tearing. "No. Please. I prommmmmmmmmm." Tape is placed over my mouth before I can finish my sentence. The door to the van slams shut and the vehicle starts to move. "Don't try to do anything stupid and I won't ave to restrain you." One of my kidnappers told me. He had to have been sitting right next to me, because even though he warned me, I wanted to see where I was being taken to. Before my hands could reach my face to push the blindfold off, my hands are grabbed and pulled behind my back. I hear more tape being torn and then I feel the sticky side of the tape applied around my wrists. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. I told you not to do that. Now maybe you will behave this time." The one who spoke before says to me. I just nod my head in agreement. "Good girl. Now maybe we won't have to hurt you." The same man speaks once again. I wonder if the other one even talks. The radio is turned on and the volume is turned up. With nothing else to do I thy to concentrate on the direction we are going. Right turn. Left turn. Left turn. Right turn. Right curve. Left turn. Curve. Curve. Left turn. Right turn. We begin to slow down and I can feel why. Gravel. Where in the hell are we? I followed the turns as closely as I could. I guess I missed a few. I didn't think there were any more gravel roads anywhere near Newlville anymore. I am so much more than lost. I have lost all bearings as to where I am. I'll never be able to get home on my own. Suddenly we stop and the van comes to a lurching halt. I fall to the floor and bang my elbows and hands against the wall of the van and my knees hit the floor. I hear the front door open, then the side door is opened. I can hear people talking, but I can't understand what is being said. "Come on. Time to get out." This is the first time I hear the person I assume is the driver, speak. I get up and suddenly there are strong hands on my arms pulling me from the floor of the van and setting me on the ground. "Come. Its okay." I hear a new voice. I stumble forward, trying to walk in gravel without falling is hard enough with flats on. How I was going to do so in high heels is beyond me. "Wait. I don't want you to fall and hurt yourself. I'll carry you." the gentle voice came again. I feel strong arms wrap around me and lift me from my unsteady feet. I am carried a few yards and put into another vehicle. This one is a car from what I can tell. My shoes are stripped from my feet for the first time in over sixteen hours and the ache in my feet finally starts to subside, thankfully. "I am going to cut the tape off of your arms. If you don't take off the blindfold or gag. Okay?" the gentle voice asks me. I nod my head not wanting to incur wrath against me from the person that is being so gentle with me. "I have a knife to cut the tape okay? Don't be scared. I promise not to hurt you." I nod my head again, praying that he doesn't break promises like so many other men that I know. The tape starts to give way under the sharp edge of his blade. I flex my shoulders forward and my arms fall to my sides. My shoulders are stiff but unhurt mostly. "I hope you aren't too scared. I told them to try not to scare you." I nod my head once more, not telling him that they tried to scare me on purpose. "Okay, we will talk once we get home. I just can't trust you not to scream right now" his gentle voice sounds so off talking about screaming. The car starts forward and he lapses into comfortable silence. Slowly we gain speed and I lay my head back against the seat. There is no use trying to keep track of the turns because I have no idea where we are now. Why should I know how to get to the middle of nowhere I know. "You can lean on my shoulder. I am sure that would be more comfortable than curled up the way you are right now. You don't have to if you don't want to of course, but the offer stands if you would like to take me up on it." I surprise myself, and him, by taking him up on his offer and I quickly fall into a dreamless sleep. I can't help it. "Sweet one, its time to wake up. We are home." I open my eyes and I can't believe what I see. Even in the darkness the three story house stands in stark white, showing all of the beautiful windows, columns, and the balcony on the third floor. He must have taken off my blindfold at one point. I look over and in the light of the car I see him. My captor. Tall, around 6'1'', and very handsome. He is muscular, but not overly so and well defined. With bright green eyes that draw me down a rabbit hole. He has a light stubble on his chin and it makes my mouth water. His brown hair is artfully messy and looks like he runs his fingers though it all the time. I am staring and I can't make myself stop. He must have noticed that I was looking at him. "Like what you see sweet one?" He asks with that gentle voice and I want to just turn into melted butter. I nod my head. My senses are assaulted with the smell of freshly cut grass and roses. I feel a light breeze and shiver against the chill of it on my skin. "Are you cold? Let's get you inside then." he asks about me, but what about him? He walks over to me before I could nod yes and picks me up again. My arms are free this time so I wrap them around his neck as he carries me through the doorway and up three flights of stairs to the top floor. "Welcome home lovely. Now it is time to make it into a family home." he says the first part out loud but mumbles the last. I was set down at the top of the stairway. It looks like the door opens up to the entire top floor. I walk in a little bit and see a giant four poster bed in the middle of a wall and two doors on each a side of the wide room. "I am going to take the tape off of your mouth now okay? I will try not to hurt you." He gently pulls the tape from my mouth. He leans in slowly and kisses me, timid at first, then more passionately as I open my mouth to his tongue. My arms snake around his neck and his roam down my body to my waist. I press my body into his long, lean form and nip at his lower lip. I notice the windows all around the room. Though they are shut and the curtains are drawn closed, I can still tell dawn is not far off of the horizon. "What is your name?" I ask quietly, curious about my captor. "Lets play 'Get to know me'. We'll take turns asking each other questions." He says, then answers my original question, "My name is Demetri Romacov. What is your name?" "I am Skylar Elaine Balastro. How long will I be here?" I am nervous about the answer to this. I have rent due in a few days and I can't afford to miss any days of work. I need all of the money I can get. If I don't show up my boss will be worried... well not so much worried about me, more worried about how to fill in my spot. Not likely that he can find someone that will work as hard and as many hours as I do. "Forever. You can go shopping and such, but this is your new home. You will sleep here every night. Do you like our room? You can change anything you want in the house and garden." he sounds hopeful in my liking of the room, and I think I pick up that he is nervous that I will like him. "Yes, it is beautiful. More beautiful than I could ever dream of having as my own. Why am I here?" I ask hesitantly, hoping for the truth and not some bold faced lie. "You are here because you are to be my wife, and the mother of my children. You are beautiful, smart, from what I can tell, and you are strong. Many women would be in tears right now, but here you stand, head up, not allowing a single tear to show in your eyes. I admire that spirit, that fire that you have deep in you. That fight can't be faked. How do you like me so far?" his curiosity killing the cat once again. "Well, I think we got off to a rough start. You seem kind, passionate, smart, handsome, and above all, protective. I like protective, Even though I am in this situation, I feel safe. That I won't be harmed and anyone that tried would have hell to pay. Am I correct in that assumption?" I know that I am. I can see it in his eyes. "Yes you are correct. I am protective of two things. Mo woman and my children. I have none of the second. I am only 24. You are now my woman so you will be treated like a queen and protected like a goddess. I swear that to you. You will always be safe with me. Nothing and no one will ever hurt you again." No one has ever cared for me like that and it brings tears to my eyes. My captor is more protective of me that my own family ever was. That pushes me over the edge and tears begin to fall. It is sad that I can't even say my family protected me. I protected myself over the years. I learned to be tough because I had no one else to stand up for me. "Sweet one, please don't cry. I hate it when women cry. I hate it even more to see you cry. Please stop." he is so sweet. My crying slows into mere hiccups, then to only a soft mew every now and again. "There now, thats better. Are you alright?" he asks with so much compassion that I almost want to cry again. "No one has ever cared for me like this before, and it feels nice but at the same time it hurts because not even my won family cared fro me like this. I have on more question and though I think I already know the answer I want to ask anyway. Am I the only one?" I know I shouldn't care, but I do and I can't say otherwise. "Yes, you are the only one. You will always be the only one." he smiles as he tells me this tidbit of information. That fact makes me smile for some unknown reason. He brings me over to the bed in the darkness. I hear metal clanking against each other and a cold object circles my right wrist. He pulls me more onto the bed and another cold object encircles my left wrist. Handcuffs. "I want to make love to you now. You will be my wife so it doesn't matter." I don't understand what he is saying. There are two bedside tables next to the gigantic piece of furniture he calls the bed. From one he pulls a pair of scissors. My heart rate spikes and I try to writhe out of Demetri's reach. He follows me and climbs onto the bed with me. "Calm down my pretty one. You are precious to me. I won't hurt anyone that is precious to me. I promised that you would be safe with me. I keep my promises." he sounds hurt that I would be scared of him. For reasons unknown, that does help me to calm down. Again he picks up the scissors and begins to cut through my dress. It was my work uniform and it barely covered my ass. Good riddance of it if you asked me. Next he cuts off the strapless bra that I have to wear with my uniform. Good riddance again. Demetri pulls the clothing from underneath me and I am left in just underwear. I am sure the second I think this so does he because those go next. I am a little bit sad to see those go. Those were actually one of my favorite pairs. I want to cover up, with 38 DD breasts, my girls are something to look at. My hips and butt aren't small either. My waist is as thin as an hourglass and my red hair is long enough to reach it. I am a looker, but I am still self conscious about it. As I try to curl in on myself to hide my right leg is cuffed and pulled down to the foot. My left is not far behind. No hiding my naked body now, I guess. "Beautiful. Just beautiful. Perfection made by Aphrodite herself." I start to try to squirm away. Can I get away from him? Do I want to? I am answered by him. "No matter how much you try to squirm you won't get away. Ever." I guess he is right. I take a deep breath trying to calm myself. I have to take whatever he gives me. If he has sex with me I hope he wears a condom. My period was two weeks ago. That means right now is the best chance of me getting pregnant. "Thats a good girl. I promise I'll make sure you enjoy yourself. I will only do what I think you will enjoy. Promise." He lithely gets undressed. First his shirt falls to the floor. Next his pants drop to his knees, then to the floor too. His boxers were the only thing he had left on. He put a knee on the side of the bed. His hands gliding up my legs. He started to rub in circles around my clit, flicking his finger against it every few circles. I didn't mean to but he turned me on before I could stop myself. I try to fight it but I can't nor can I fight him. It isn't long before the building orgasm washes over me. I moan out and my legs fight the shackles to tighten around his hand. "So you like that, do you beautiful?" he is enjoying himself. "Mmmmmmmmm-hmmmmmm" I have no response that I can actually speak. His fingers move down from my clit to my wet opening. One finger rubs up and down from top to bottom a few times. On the way down on the 9th time. His finger dips into my already wet channel. His finger runs in and out in a steady rhythm pulling me higher into my second orgasm. A second finger is added to the first in the same pulling rhythm but now it's more filling. I begin to squirm and moan, my hops trying to come up to meet his hand. As a third finger was added he changed the rhythm and tempo. He got faster and a little harder. That change up pushed me over the edge a second time. I never felt the pain of my cherry being popped. All I felt was ecstasy, falling through the second intense orgasm in the past twenty minutes. "I think you are ready for me now. I hope you enjoy yourself, but you have no choice what happens." He stood and his boxers slipped to the floor. His member stood long and proud, 8 ½ inches long and nearly 5 ½ inches in circumference. It looks huge with a red tint and veins running the full length of it. As a virgin, I have no idea how that is gonna fit inside of me. I have never seen one that big much less so close and about to be put inside of me. He climbs on to the bed, positioning himself between my open legs. As he gets closer to me I ask him a question. "Wait, aren't you gonna wear protection? A condom or something? Please!" "No. I'm not. Why would I? I like it bare." "But I'm not on birth control. I could get pregnant. And right now I am ovulation. Its my most fertile time of the month right now." "Oh. Okay. So I take it you can get pregnant easily?" "It has been like that with the rest of my family." He pauses for a moment. Looking as if he is going for the drawer next to the bed. Then he starts pushing forward again, still without protection. "I am serious about getting pregnant. At least pull out before you cum. Please. I beg you." "No. I won't. I'll explain everything to you later. You will soon understand, but to get you to the gist of the plan, I am going to cum inside of you. You are gonna get pregnant and we are gonna be a family. Like I said, I will explain it all later." With that explanation he pushed all the way inside my wet channel, hard and hot. The heat of him met with the heat of me and we both moaned with pleasure. "If that is what you want to do then fine, but please promise me that you will be there for the child. No just up and deciding that you don't want us anymore. I don't want my child to be without their parents. Both of their parents. At least promise me that." "That my sweet heart I can and will promise to you. I swear to you with all of my heart I will always be there for you, and our child. Well children." He pulls back and sinks himself back into me until he is seated to the hilt again and again. His gentle, deliberate movements bringing me out of myself and my fear. I like what he is doing but I want more. "Harder please. Harder. I need more. Faster. Ummmmmmmmm. Ohhhhhhhhhh. More Please. I'm almost there." He starts to get harder and faster with each thrust. More intense with every building moment. More pleasure with every minute movement. "Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh! Yes!" I could't help but cry out in ecstasy. "So you like that sweet girl? You want more like that? My hot, hard dick deep inside your hot, tight pussy? Then give it to me. Give it up to daddy. Fall over the edge with me. Because I'm so close to spraying my warm cum all over your fertile little pussy." the dirty talk makes me spiral over the edge of my third orgasm. I feel him reach his not far behind mine, my clenching pulling him over the edge and pulling his cum into my uterus. "Did you just cum inside of me? I think you did. I think I just felt it." "Yes, I did, Did you enjoy it? I know that I did." "Yeah. I did. Was that a one time thing? Please say it isn't." before answering he leans over and pulls out a long, thick vibrator that looks like it forms a plug at one end. "No, that wasn't a one time thing. I am going to use this" he flashes the vibrator into my line of sight "to plug up your used little hole after every time I cum inside of it. You can't pull it out. Only I can." "Okay. Why? I just want to understand." He pushes the vibrator into me slowly until I hear a pop. He pulls gently a few times to make sure it stays in place. I hear a click and the vibrator comes to life inside my stretched pussy. "When you cum, you pull more sperm into your cervix and uterus, increasing the chances of you getting pregnant. The plug keeps my semen inside of you, also increasing the chances of you getting pregnant. I will cum inside of you everyday, multiple times a day flooding your young fertile pussy with potent sperm, increasing the chances of getting pregnant. You will be confined to pampering and rest as to increase the chances of you getting pregnant. I will do what ever it takes to make you happy. I want a family. A wife. Children. I want someone by my side to help me make this empty house into a family home. I want love, you will love me eventually, and my children will want for nothing. You no longer have to work, and if you want to go anywhere you can take the car. You can buy anything you want. You just have to stay here with me. I will let you out of the house by yourself once I trust you. I will let you get some sleep. You are going to need it. Good Night Beautiful." He leaves me all tied up, with the vibrator on, and no way to untie myself. All to do now is to think. What did I get myself into? I see now that I am never going to be able to go back to where I was. Why, oh, why, would I ever want to go back there? Working way too much for way too little. Bending backward to be able to make everyone happy. And did anyone ever do that for me. I would save for weeks to get a new pair of shoes. Now he promises that I can get anything I want, do anything I want. I can be pampered and not have to work. I've never been pampered before. I can stay home. Take care of my children. Actually have a home. A real one without fear of loosing it or being kicked out. I won't have to worry about feeding or clothing them. All I have to do is be here for him. I can't really complain on the sex, I have nothing to compare it to, so I have no idea if it was good or great. How do I choose not to stay here? My children will be taken care of. I will be taken care of. I don't have to work anymore. I can be pampered, loved, and well rested. Maybe I won't have to sleep alone anymore either. I don't like to sleep alone. Another heartbeat next to mine always calms me enough to sleep well. Speaking of which, I wonder if he will come sleep with me tonight if I ask. Child of a Child Ch. 01 I begin to whimper, hating that I am alone, trying to sleep. I don't want to be alone at night anymore. My whimpering turns into soft crying. I don't know what to do. I feel alone and dejected. Footsteps sound on the stairs and he walks in the door. "Are you okay? What is wrong? Why are you crying? Can I do anything to help?" "I'm not really okay. I'm not hurt physically, but my emotions are going crazy. Can you please sleep better when someone is next to me. I promise I won't do anything to you. You can just uncuff one side on me so you can lay down in bed. Maybe even cuff both arms and legs to the same side so you know I won't be able to do anything. Please just sleep in here so I am not alone. My head on your chest would be better, but i'm not gonna push it." "Okay, so long as you keep the vibrator in your pussy. I'll turn it off, but it has to stay inside." "Okay. I know I have no right to question you but, will I be the only one? Were there any others? I don't like to share. I want to be the only one." "You are the first and the only. I don't plan on getting anymore. Jealous are we? It makes me happy that you don't want to share me with anyone." He climbs onto the bed and unhooks all four cuffs. Finally my ankles and wrists are free. He lays down in the middle of he bed, without putting a single cuff back on me. He pulls me closer and lays my head on his chest. "Better?" I just nod my head. His arms wrap around my protectively. He is holding me so tight. So close. I feel so safe in his strong, yet gentile arms. I slowly twine my legs. I start to drift off to sleep. We both do. As deep sleep overtakes us, we trust each other not to hurt us. And I trust him not to let anyone else hurt me either. I am finally safe. Child of a Child Ch. 02 This is a continuation of the Child of a Child series. This is number two in chronological order. I recommend you read Chapter 1 first to understand what is going on. If you have read chapter 1 I thank you for reading and hope you enjoyed, and continue to enjoy this series. Some content is a bit crude and slightly unrealistic but it is what turned me on at the time and that it what counts. ***** Chapter 2 Trying to get Positive I wake up warm and rested. We were still tangled up in each other and his chest was still my pillow. I pick my head up and look at his face. He is already awake and watching me. "Good morning my pretty one. How did you sleep?" he sounds as if he just woke up himself. "Good morning. I slept amazingly well. I feel more rested than I have in years. How did you sleep? How long did we sleep?" I don't know why I am concerned about him, but I am. "I slept well with you safe within my arms. Better than I should have, that is sure. Its about two in the afternoon. Are you hungry? Do you want a tour of the house? Or do you want to start round two?" I was surprised he even asked instead of just taking what he wanted, or told me what he was gonna do. He took my pause as a 'none of the above' and asked " Or would you rather rest for a little while longer?" Instead of speaking, to answer him, I roll the rest of my body onto his. Looking into his eyes, I find what I am wanting to see. Permission. I pull myself up his body and kiss him, softly but with building passion.My tongue swipes across his bottom lip and I pull that full lip into my mouth and suckle a tiny bit. His response is almost immediate. Kissing me back he pulls my lip into his mouth and bites gently, sending shivers down my spine and electricity racing to my clit. Who knew kissing could turn you on so much? After a few minutes, he pulled back. I could tell he was already hard. "So I will take that as a ready and willing. If I may ask you, what make you change your mind? Last night you fought and this morning you willingly open up to me? Why?" "Well, I realized you didn't want to harm me in any way, You were gentle. You trusted me enough to lay like this with no protection, willing to worry to make me comfortable. You promised to take good care of our children. I won't have to worry about clothing or feeding or housing them. It will always be there, no fear of loosing it or them. I always wanted to be a stay at home mom, buy never thought I world be able to and now you are giving me that chance. Being with you is amazing, as I found out last night. I am attracted to you. I think I will love you in time, especially since I find nothing sexier than a good father. So my children, our children, and I will be taken care of by someone we love. Can you find a downside to that?" "No sweet one, I can't. You think you'll be able to love me? Truly?" he sounded astonished, like no one had ever told him that before. It almost sounded like he expected me to hate him, to loathe every second I had to spend with him. "Yes, truly. The question now is, will you ever love me or will you only love our children?" I would rather he love me, but so long as he loves my children I will be happy with that. I can't ask for anything more. "I think I will love you. I will love our children more, but that is how life is supposed to be. Yes, I will love you, if I don't already. You are an amazing woman. Strong, compassionate, thinking of your children before yourself, before you even have them. Thinking of other happiness before your own. Amazing." he sounded as if he was in awe. I think he is reading my mind because I had just thought of that exact thing, that I hoped he loved our children. "Enough with all of the talking for right now. You want kids and so do I. Now is the golden opportunity. Remember this is my most fertile time. I told you that last night. So its time to fill me up with your hot, potent cum." I wanted to move off of the subject. If I were to listen to him keep going I would surely fall in love with him and I am trying not to let my self just yet. I kissed him and that was that. Subject officially changed. Without another work from his mouth, his hands began to roam down my body, over my sensitive breasts, my waist, my hips. Down he went bringing sizzling electricity to my skin. Everywhere he touched he brought heat and fire with him. Taking his time he moved down to my pussy and pulled the vibrator plug from my most inner depths. I was already wet and ready for him. He quickly replaced the vibrator with his hard as steel cock.. His hands continued their journey down to my knees. He hiked them up, over his shoulders, slamming home deeper into my pussy than he had the night before. The feeling was foreign. He was touching places that had never felt touch before now. Every now and again his thrust would touch his dick into my cervix. It is those deep, hard hits that are my favorite. "Uuuuuuuunnggghhhhhh. Ohhh baby. I'm about to cum. Ohhhhhhh Yes!!" I couldn't hold myself back anymore. I was at his will no matter what I actually wanted. I clench as my orgasm hits and I squeeze him like a vice, pulling him right over the edge with me. My pussy is milking his cock, pulling as much of his baby making cum into it as it could manage. I hope this gets me pregnant, but I don't mind all the wonderful sex that I am promised. I look forward to all the orgasms ahead of me. For the rest of my life come to think about it. He cleans the vibrator while his hard dick is still inside of me. The monster isn't as intimidating as I remember it being just ten hours ago. I guess time changes everything. The pop of the vibrator finding its correct placement pulls me back from my mind. Three clicks later and the vibrator is like a hummingbird, moving fast as the birds wings. It is the hummingbird like vibrator that keeps his precious semen inside of my pussy, but also brings me to a near mind numbing orgasm, to make my cervix spasm and pull in more sperm, to be sure I am pregnant. His potent little swimmers have no where to go but to find and egg. Maybe two of them will fertilize one egg. Or two eggs drop. Either way, that world mean twins, or even triplets. "I think I am in love with you." that came out of left field. He knows me for only twelve hours. How is this even possible? Well, then again, we have gotten to know a lot about each other. "I think I am falling in love with you too. I am not there yet, but it is a good start." I am not at his level yet, but I am on my way there. "You're right. That is a good start. How long have you wanted kids? I used to help out at a shelter as often as I could, Every child that walked through the door lit the place up. Kids look past all the band and end up enjoying the little things life has to offer. They love no matter what. Ever since then I wanted one of my own. Well more than one. Maybe like three." He grinned all the way through talking about children. I love that. It makes my decision go down a little easier. "Well, I always wanted to have kids, but I always worried how I would take care of them. I wanted three kids since I was a young girl, dreaming of the perfect life. Two little girls and a boy. Maybe even twins! I love children, I think they are the most precious gift God can give anyone." "I couldn't agree with you more. Where have you been all of my life? Maybe if things world be different, if we had met differently, things world be better. Maybe things wouldn't be as awkward." "Yes, you are right. Things would be different. I would already be in love with you, but that will come as I get to know you." "Well my love, would you like a tour of your new home now?" "Yes, please. Do I have any clothes or am I to be naked for a while?" I meant to only ask in my head but I guess it took a stroll right out of my mouth. "Until we know for sure that you are pregnant I want you to stay naked so that every time I want to make love to you and deposit my cum inside of you. I don't have to fight with clothes. Every time I want to stick my dick into your pussy I can. Even if you are bending over to grab something from a low shelf. After a positive test result comes out you can start to wear clothes, as many as you want, any style you want my love, but not until you are for sure pregnant." "Okay. I was just wondering. I think I might even enjoy it. I think I might elect t stay naked until I give birth, and maybe even agter. It is much more comfortable and it will be much easier to breastfeed. I also find that I like sex very much." "Well in that case, before the tour you are gonna get more because you just turned me on again. Without even trying might I add. Get ready for another deposit of sperm. You truly are beautiful." I look down and notice a large bulge under the blankets where we were laying down. "Hmmmmm. I think you are a little excited again." "You are the cause my lovely. Now lay on the bed and get ready for me." Doing as I am told, I lay down on the edge of the bed, knees pulled up to my chest, my pussy open to view, lips slightly parted because of the position I was in. "Mmmm, you look yummy but that is for later. You are learning my little one. I think you will enjoy this life. You seem to be enjoying it now that is for sure." He pulled the vibrator from my channel again and quickly pushed himself to the hilt, shoving home for the third time today. His pace was slow and hard, the tip deliciously kissing the opening to my cervix with every thrust. I let my knees go and he got and idea from the look on his face. Leaning down, he wrapped his arms around my waist and back. He picks me up, still inside of me. I don't know what he is doing until I am pressed against a wall at my back. Talk about being stuck between a rock and a hard place. "Wrap your legs around me baby. Lock your ankles around my waist. We are about to have some fun." His arms slide up from my hips and back to my shoulders. The wall is holding me in place and he is starting to pound into my pussy. My arms wrap around his neck automatically. I pull myself closer to him, letting me breasts rub against his chest, both of us sweating already, both of us sweating already, both of our hearts pounding hard and fast in out chests. I turn my face up and capture his lips in a passion filled kiss, our tongues dueling to be winner. We released the kiss as he spoke" If I din't know any better I would say you weren't a virgin. But I popped you cherry myself, just last night. My memory isn't that bad. Mmmmm. Ohhh you feel, mmmm, so good around, unghhh, my dick, Ahhhhh, I'm so close baby. So ummmm fucking unnnn close." "Give it to me. Give me all that see. All that white creamy baby batter. Give it to me. Deep. Think. Imagine me growing round and big with your baby. Naked, barefoot, and pregnant in the kitchen." that sends him over the edge. Rope after thick, creamy rope of white, pearlecent cum shoots into me. Into my waiting womb. Finding its way into my cervix and hopefully to an egg or maybe even two eggs. I wouldn't mind that. "You knew just what to say. Baby, how did you do that? How did you know? Oh, never mind the how, you just knew. You're amazing. You know just what to do, just what to say to get me there. That is so sexy. You are just so sexy. Where were you hiding all the years of my life? At least I have you now." he carries me back to the bed as he slowly goes soft inside of me, spent again. "Your pleasure is my pleasure. Literally. You cum and so do I. I think so long as you are pleased you will make sure I am too. Am I correct in this assumption?" I am starting to get brave and ask questions. He pulls himself out and slides the vibrator deep into my pussy quickly. The pop sounded and it was locked into place. Pain lanced through me, but turned me on at the same time. "Unngghh." "Sorry. Did that hurt? I didn't mean to cause you pain. I just didn't want any of my cum leaking out. I really didn't mean to hurt you." "Its okay. It only hurt a little bit, but at the same time I kinda liked the pain. I don't know why. But I am turned on my the pain. I've never had sex before you much less rough sex but I want to try if you want to." "Really? You liked the pain? You want to try rough sex? You think you will like the rough, painful sex? Deep and hard? Keeping you full and about to burst? Intense orgasms and even more intense positions?" "Ohhhh. Yes please. I want to at least try. I want that so much." I hear a click and the vibrator is turned on. A slow buzz starts. Then another two clicks sound and the dull buzz turns into a miniature earthquake in my already used pussy. "So you want to try rough, painful sex? That I can give you but once I start I am not going to stop. I am not going to listen to you even if you be me to stop. No matter if you cry, scream, bey or bargain. Not until I am ready will I stop. Okay? I won't injure you but I will cause you some pain." "I agree to that." I am afraid of this but the excitement outweighs the fear. "You don't want to think about that decision for a while?" "No. I want to try." "Okay. We are continuing?" "Yes." "No turning back or stopping from this point on. Just letting you know." His hands slide up my sides and I am suddenly flipped onto my hands and knees. A drawer opens and he pulls some stuff out. I can hear a farting sound and a cold gel is lathered into my butt and my tight, puckered, little hole. Oh no. I should have asked what he had in mind when he said to think about it. He plans on taking my virgin ass. While the vibrator is still in my newly deflowered pussy. I asked for rough and painful. This is what I get for opening my mouth. No turning back now I guess. He keeps rubbing gel into by back side. I feel him circle my hole, then suddenly a finger pushes itself into my hole, slamming all the way in. The finger slowly moves in and out a few times and my butt starts to adjust to the intrusion. I'm almost comfortable with the first finger when a second one is inserted with the first. I started to stretch to accommodate the intrusion. Still to the first knuckle, the two were moving in and out. The third finger slammed home with the other two. I feel as if my ass is being ripped apart. I try to pull away but I can't. When I wasn't paying attention he must have cuffed me to the bed. Who would have known he was that sneaky. My wrists and ankles were once again held still by steal. "Is that rough enough for you yet baby? I don't think so. Not yet anyway. A little more size and speed and it just might be though. Regretting that you said anything now?" A fourth finger follows the others. He slams them all the way to the palm. I scream in agony but he just begins to pump the four fingers in and out of my tired, sore anus. "Just one more sweetheart. Just one more and I won't get any bigger. Harder thrusts and faster yes but not bigger anymore." He pours more lube on my sore, stretched hole, than more all over his hand. He then makes a fist and starts to try to work it into my torn hole. When he realizes that isn't going to work, he stops and forces the four fingers back into me. He then curls them up while inside of me, stretching me from thin and wide to wide and wider. Once the four fingers are curled, his thumb tucks behind them and now his entire fist in in my back door. My cries get louder as the pain gets worse. I asked for this. Who knew I would withstand this much pain. Surprisingly though, I like it. As much as I am hurting, my pussy is sopping wet. I so want the same treatment done to my pussy. "Good girl. I like to hear you scream. Screaming in pain or in pleasure, screaming my name or incoherently, I love it all." before I can think to expect it, he shoves his fist up, almost halfway up his forearm, and I realize that is the reason he spoke. It was to keep me from tensing up because if I knew what he planned I would have tensed. This is bigger and higher than any foreign object has ever been inside of my body. The most I have ever had in my back door before this was a suppository. This is so much more than that. He pulls back and slams his fist right back in and I nearly pass out form the pain. "Your pussy is gonna get the same treatment later little one. I can't wait to have my hand in your pussy." he is pushing me closer to the edge of orgasm. My imagination went crazy. I had just been thinking about having this done to my pussy and now here he is threatening just what I wanted. My pussy clenches on the vibrator. "You like the pain, do you? Surprising." I nod my head, agreeing with him. Yes, I like the pain and yes I want to same treatment to my needy pussy. I find that I am starting to enjoy the moment in and out of my ass. Adjusting to it was difficult at first but now that I am, it is starting to feel good. My hips start to push up to meet his hand. "I am pulling the vibrator from your pussy. Your waiting womb is about to receive more of my cum. Again. Are you ready? You better be." the vibrator pops out from its place in my pussy. He shoves it straight into my gaping ass. I hear the tell-tale pop and I know that it is in place for good. My pussy is missing the feeling of something inside of it, but it isn't yearning for long. His dick soon replaces the vibrator. Still on my hands and knees, he comes up behind me, his abdomen pushing the vibrator deeper into my butt with every surge forward. He is fucking me doggy style. Rough. Slamming into my pussy with his dick and a vibrator in my ass. I am loving it and I can't say anything differently. "Oooooooooh. Unnnnggghhhhh. Uuuuummmm. Oooooohhh yesssss. Ummmmm. Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes. Fuck yes. Yes. Fuck my pussy. Hard. Shove that cock deep into it. Ram it deep into my pussy. All the way into my cervix. Yes. Put that white baby batter right into my uterus. Knock me up. Yes.Yes. Put your baby right in my belly. Unghhh. I'm ... gonna... Cum... Ooooooooooo." I spiral out of control as he cums inside of me. He shoves deeper and reaches my cervix as more ropes of cum shoot deep into my quim. I hear the bed side drawer open and he pulls something else out. I feel another vibrator shoved into my used pussy. With a vibrator in my ass and another one in my pussy I feel so full. "Get some sleep my little one. I'll be back in a little while. Are you okay?" "I am better than okay, that was amazing. Painful at first, but enjoyable in the end. Thank you for worrying. I appreciate it." He leaves the room with both vibrators in, only having unlocked my legs so that I could lay comfortably on our be. I fall into a deep, orgasm induced sleep. Child of a Child Ch. 03 This is a continuation of the Child of a Child series. This is number three in chronological order. I recommend you read Chapter 1 first to understand what is going on. If you have read chapter 1 and 2 I thank you for reading, and I hope you enjoy the rest. I have these chapters written and they are coming out quickly, but after this I have no clue when the next chapters are coming out. I hope you like these and are patient for the next chapters to come out. Thanks again for reading. Enjoy!! ***** Chapter 3 Week Number Two A week has passed since I found myself captured after a late night at work. The house I wake up in every morning is beautiful. Three stories high, the house has an entire floor for my bedroom, three bedrooms on the second floor with a bathroom and a play room. On the first floor is the kitchen, dining room, living room, a bathroom, the mud room, a breakfast nook, the foyer, and the library. The grounds have a path around and through it, a tennis court, a basketball court, a batting cage, a soccer goal, and a volleyball court. My favorite part though is the in ground pool just outside of the back door. My favorite thing has not had much of my time though. Lately I have found myself occupied with a dick being forced in and out of my pussy in quick hard strokes that drive me to insanity and back. He has kept his word surprisingly enough. He has screwed me every single day, multiple times a day. Every time he wants to cum, he bends me over and shoots his load deep in my pussy. If I'm not pregnant by now, I will be soon. That thought both excites and scares me at the same time. I don't know which one I want more, to be pregnant or not to be. Speaking of which, I hear him call out. "Baby, are you ready?!" Time again to cum. For the both of us. Every time he cums, so do I. He makes sure of it and I am getting spoiled for it. I enjoy the feel of cum in me but also the shaking orgasm that comes to me after he is finished himself. "I am yours. Do what you will to me. I enjoy it all." I am in our bedroom, reading a book while overlooking the land that surrounds the house. The rain outside sluice down the windows. I hear him coming up the stairs and I feel like being bent over our bed so I do just that. My feet spread wide on the side of the bed. I pull a pillow from the top of the bed so my chest is laying on it. I stretch my arms out of the head and foot board, to be cuffed. Then I wait. I don't wait long and he knows just what I want as he walks through our bedroom door. I have learned that as I lay myself out in different ways I can tell him what I want without having to say anything to him at all. I love it. "So you want hard? I think we can do that." He cuffs me as I figured he would. I knew he would, that is why I already had my arms outstretched. Left hand to the headboard. Right hand to the foot board. He reaches into the bedside drawer and grabs the anal vibrator plug, puts lube on it, and shoves it right into me without warning. Over the past week he has figured what I like, and he knows I like it when he fucks me from behind with a vibrator in my ass. I like the full feeling, Every time his dick slams into my pussy. The force also slams the vibrator forward, deeper into my ass. The vibrator and dick moving together massage the inside of me and make me feel so good. The vibrator inside of my pussy is pulled out and my favorite toy takes its place inside of me, my fiance's dick. Yeah, he proposed to me, Of course, I said yes. I might as well. I will be here weather I like it or not. I have a beautiful house, a car, and money. I no longer have to work and why would I want to. I might as well marry the man that will be the father of my children. Why not? I am starting to fall in love with him anyway. I can't believe that I am, but unbelievably I actually am starting to love him, strange as that sounds, considering that I was kidnapped for him only a week ago. Back to what I was doing, or who was doing me should I say. He starts out slow at first, building up the anticipation. I push myself back against him, wanting more. His hands slide down from my shoulders, across my side, to my hips. This is about to get fun. He starts to pull my hips back to meet his every forward thrust. Flesh smacking together sounds throughout the room, as do out moans of pleasure. He is getting close to orgasm. I know he is. I can feel him getting harder inside of me and his tempo speeds up. I have noticed this pattern since the beginning of last week. "I'm about to..." "I know. Unngghhhh. Me too." I interrupt him. "Talk to me baby. Make me crash over the edge. Make me loose control." "Fuck me. Fuck me until you cum. Fuck a baby into me. Make me grow round with your child. Ungghh. Then fuck me while I'm big and pregnant. Make me cum all over your dick so you can fuck me some more. Fuck me so hard you put two babies into my oven. Ooooooohhhhhh. I'm gonna cum. Uuuuuummmmmmmmm." "Yes. Oh yes baby. Yes!!" he came just as I did again. I don't know how or why, but he holds off until I cum so he can cum with me. "You amaze me every time that you know just what to say to drive me crazy. You are amazing, simply beautiful." "Yeah. I know. Can you unlock me please? So we can cuddle. You know that I love to cuddle after a good, hard fuck." "You and me both baby. You and me both." He undoes the cuffs and shoves the pussy plug vibrator into place. I climb into our bed. And he follows right behind me. I turn so that I am looking right at him and he pulls me into his strong arms. I wrap my arms around his waist and say the first thing that comes to my mind. "I love you! With all my heart, I think I truly have fallen in love with you. I didn't think I would fall this hard, this fast. You are amazing to me and I love you." He pauses for a while and I think I overstepped my bounds. Did I not remember right that he told me he loved me the second day I was here? Maybe I was dreaming. "I... I love you too baby girl. I love you too. I didn't want to say anything after the first time it slipped so you wouldn't feel obligated to say it back. I wanted to hear you say it all on your own." "I know. I said it all on my own. And I will remind you of that fact each and every single day for the rest of our lives." I hoped I would get to say it for the rest of his life at least. I don't know if he will want to keep me around that long. "Good. I will remind you of the same. Say it again please. I want to hear you say it again." " I love you Demetri. I love you more that you will ever know. I hope you feel the same about me. I want you to know that. I love, love, love, love, love you." "Sweetheart, I will never get tired of hearing you say that. I never thought I would find someone that truly loved me for me, but I did. Thank God for you." "Okay, okay. Lets try to get a little bit of rest we still have a week before I'm supposed to start so I can't take a test until then. You still have six days at least of multiple deposits a day. Time for some sleep." "Okay baby. If you get needy, just wake me up. You know I am always up for getting down." he knows I get needy for him all the time, and it has gotten worse over the last few days. "Oh baby, you know I will, but I will try to let you rest for a little while at least. I love you. Try to get some sleep." He is out before five minutes can pass. He has been screwing himself into exhaustion. I'm going to try very hard not to come and wake him up for a few hours at the least, but I have been so horny the last few days. I need sex every few hours. As I walk out of our bedroom and down the stairs I start to get a little bit queasy. Again. Uuuuuhhggg. I have a feeling I am pregnant. I hope the test is positive when I take it in a week. I want it to be positive so badly. I think he does too. We are getting along so well. I hope it lasts. I wonder if children will change that? I think it will, but I think it will change for the better. I think he will be a wonderful father. The question is, will I be a good enough mother? Of course I will. Won't I? How could I not be? Grrrrrr. This queasiness is getting worse. I wonder if this is the onset of morning sickness? I hope so, but then again, I hope not. I don't want a queasy pregnancy. I might as well make sure that I am pregnant, but not right now. He needs his sleep. I go downstairs to the library and grab a book off the shelf of my favorite author, Lora Leigh. By accident I grabbed my favorite book, Nauti Dreams. Hopefully this keeps my mind off of him for a while. Before I can read through page 150 my mind is starting to drift away. Of course it is. I guess it is time to find something else to occupy my time, and I know just the thing. Skinny Dipping in my pool. I haven't gotten to yet. This will be the first time in the pool since I've been here. Its a good thing the vibrator is waterproof. I mark my spot in the book and I leave it next to my chair, My mind now focused on the water I am about to jump into. Good thing there are towels in the mud room. I won't have to go upstairs into our bathroom and bother him, the last thing I want to do. I slip out of the back door and look really closely at the beauty that lay before me. Standing in the mud room door, I see a waterfall in the left far corner of the pool, a diving board next to the door of the mud room, and stairs to the far right. Loungers and tables are scattered around the sides and an in ground Jacuzzi sits on its own next to the stairs of the pool. A beautiful blue flower tile mosaic graces the matching bottoms of both the pool and the Jacuzzi. I decide to get in the cool water of the pool and relax under the waterfall for a while. I grab a raft and slip slowly into the pool, adjusting to the temperature of the water as I go. Once I am all the way in the water I pull myself onto the raft and let myself drift in the water. As my body drifts so does my mind, to baby names of all things. I start thinking of genders and with that a list of names for each. Boys come to mind first. Jacob, Mark, Luke, John, Thomas, Peter, Matthew, Jude, Jeff, Jason, Jack, Malcolm, Malachi. Ooooooo. I really like Malachi. Now what about girls? Hmmmmm. Mary, Denise, Deborah, Sarah, Angel, Hannah, Alice, Rebecca, Kimberly, Kaitlynn, Anna, Kylie, Anastasia. Anastasia, I like that too. Both names I like a Russian. Of course their father is Russian too, so I guess it would fit. I don't know how long I've been out here but I know I am starting to get cold. I know exactly how to warm up. Jacuzzi time!! I hop off the float and swim over to the stairs. Climbing out quickly, but carefully I rush over to the waiting warmth of the water in the Jacuzzi ahead of me. Sinking down to my shoulders knots I didn't even realize I had melted away. I need to find time to do this more often. I bask in the sunlight like a turtle on the side of a lake, catching vitamin D from the rays. I love being outside. I am ready for a nap of my won now that the tension has left my shoulders. I climb out of the water and make my way back to the mud room for a shower and a towel. Chlorine turns my hair brittle and makes my skin so dry if I don't wash it off right away. I thank God there is a shower in the mud room. I don't want to wake him up before I have to. He needs the rest so much. I wash my hair, condition it, and wash up. After my shower I walk to the stairs while drying my hair with a towel. Trying to tiptoe up three flights of stairs is not easy, let me tell you. After one flight I give up. Its no use anyway. The second I go to lay down he is gonna wake up anyway. I made it to the door of our bedroom before he woke up. A small miracle in my book. "Baby, are you okay? Do you need something." he is up and making sure I am taken care of. What an amazing man I have. "Yeah, I'm fine. I was just tired, so I was gonna come and take a nap with you." "Oh. Alright then. Are you too tired?" I know exactly what he means by that and so I answer "I am never too tired for that." "Tell me what you need baby." "You. I need you. Now. Inside me. Please. I am super horny. I left you alone for as long as I could. Please baby." "Mmmmmmm. So you need me do you? You want me right here, right now. Are you sure about that?" "Yes please. I will beg on my knees if I have to." "Aaaaaaaahhhh. My future wife is screwing me to death. Help!! Joking Baby. I enjoy the hell out of it all." "Good because I don't think this will stop anytime soon. My entire family, when pregnant, are horny constantly. The guys get all they want and more. I have a feeling I will be the same way. You know, genetics and all." "Ooooohhh. I can handle that. I think." "Good, cause I think I am starting ot have a little bit of morning sickness." "Really? Baby thats great!!" "Well just in case I am. I want rough before I can't have rough anymore please." "Your wish is my command my lovely." I begin to laugh as he bows like a genie from a lap, here to grant my every wish. I had an idea while in the pool about something we could try so I explain my plan to him. I get on the edge of our bed, lay on my back and pull my knees up and out. "Okay now tie the rope just above my knees to the posts so you have more access to what you want." "Okay. Well I have an idea. You wanted rough right? Remember I promised you something?" A shiver of anticipation runs down m spine. I remember exactly what he promised. The same treatment that was given to my ass was about to be given to my pussy. "Good, I see you remember what I am talking about. I can tell by the look on your face you know what is coming to you and you seem excited about it." I simply nod my head yes, I'm too excited to do anything else. He expertly ties my knees to the posts of the bed and we begin. He pulls the plug from my already soaked pussy. The plug is still full of my juices, so it slips easily into my ass with no problem. Because my pussy is wet and slightly larger than my ass, he starts with three fingers. Its filling and I love it. He works those three fingers in and out, in different rhythms for a while. Scissoring his fingers to begin stretching my pussy. He adds a fourth finger after a few minutes. I am stretched to capacity, or so I thought. In the same way he had last time, he curled his fingers up, only this time that action rubbed against my g-spot triggering and intense orgasm. He curled his fingers a few times, sending shocks through my body. Soon he finished playing banjo on my g- spot and started to move hos fist slowly in and out of my soaking channel. He starts to build momentum and power. Faster and harder he goes and I am loving it. I feel full and every time his fist moves inside of me. I can feel it against the vibrator in my ass. The more he moves the more ready I am for my favorite toy. He senses my frustration and pulls his fist all the way out and replaced it with his dick. I can't wait to be pounded, tied like this I bet I will feel a lot more. To tease me he only put the head in and moved only an inch in and then pulls out. I whimper, begging without words. He gives in and starts to go in more and more with every stroke. "Oooooohhhh. Yeeeaaaaahhhhh Babbbyyyy. Yeeeaaaaahhhhh. Ooo just like that. I'm close baby. You do wicked things to me, and I love it." "I love it too baby. Cum for me cause I'm just behind you." I cum right after he tells me to. No longer am I just an innocent little virgin. I am a full blown whore for my husband, well my will be husband, father of my children, love of my life. Take your pick. He was right, he wasn't but two seconds behind me, our climax almost exactly at the same time. I feel his cum splash against my cervix and that makes my climax all the more intense. I am pregnant. I know for sure that I am even though I can't take the test for a few more days. There is no way that I am not. Once I come off my natural high I ask him to untie me. I was comfortable enough but I wanted to lay with my head on his chest, like I always do when just had sex. He puts a plug into my pussy before he unties me. I roll over to snuggle up to him. I love to just listen to his heartbeat. I looked up at him and told him what I had been thinking about during my time in the pool. "Have you thought of any names for your children? I was thinking about it today while I was swimming. The names Malachi and Anastasia came to mind. What about you? Any ideas?" "I like those names. I never thought about it because it was never a possibility to me. I love you baby." "I love you too. Can we go to bed now? I am really tired now." "Of course we can baby. Lets get you tucked in and comfortable." He pulled back the blankets on our bed, and climbed into bed with me. He lifted his arm and curled me up on his chest. His arms wrap around me and start to drift away to sleep in the safety and comfort of my fiance's arms. My dreams are filled with love and children. I can almost taste how much I want this dream to come true.