“Please…” Samantha begs her new master. Her body is at such a feverish frequency that she is unable to even offer a token resistance at this point.
wants to hear her beg for it. He wants to hear her beg for him to breed her. That she wants him to put a baby in her.
“Please what, Samantha? I want to hear you say it.”
“Say what?” Samantha’s head is thrashing back and forth as she fucks her hips back into ‘s powerful thrusting hips. Unconsciously she knows what her son wants and her body needs it. She flattens her hips and spreads her legs farther apart.
“Say: … is my lord… and master… that I… Samantha Lancaster… give myself freely… to my son… Tell me… that you want… my baby…” pants and strains; And, he holds back from releasing too soon into Samantha, his mother.
Samantha whimpers and mewls as cruelly connects the dots in her mind to what her mind had been trying to avoid. She wanted to remain ignorant of who was riding her so expertly. She wanted to fail to know that the expert in husbandry giving her the best fuck of her life is her own son. But now she has the words force fed into her ears and mind.
Resisting at this point is beyond Samantha's control as she mewls with each thrust up into her. Now she is in heat and she needs to sire her.
“… is my lord… and master… I… Samantha… Lancaster…” Samantha mewls as another mini-orgasm crashes through her, “give myself… freeeeeeeeeeeeely… tooo myyy sooon… Please don’t make me do this…”
“Say it Samantha!” viciously pinches her a nipple and her clit and stretches them out before releasing them.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaarrrggghhh!!!” Samantha screams in pain and submits completely to “Please give… give me.. yooouuur baaaaaaaaaaaaabyyy, maaasteeer…”
This is a colonial ship, even the sleeping pods are designed to leave a female ripe and fertile for breeding when they reached the planet. The cloning systems have the exact same primary directive of procreation.
Samantha knew this… She also knew both and were conceived by accident. This was back when her husband and her tried using the rhythm method to wait on building a family.
Knowing that her body is ovulating, Samantha feels an animal need to be bred... to be impregnated by the stud fucking up into her from behind. Even while she is bent over the stasis bed.
slams his hips into Samantha and unloads his baby batter right up into her fertile womb. Being deposited right at the gates of her cervix, most of the work was already done for the little sailors.
The sudden burning sensation in Samantha‘s abdomen told her she was being knocked up by her own son and that idea set her off on the biggest orgasm of her young life yet. The shear perversity and humiliation of it extended the orgasm until she passed out and slumped onto the cloning stasis bed.
In a rare moment of tenderness, lays down next to his new wife on the bed, and falls to sleep. His massive thick organ is still hard and lodged in her love box. As his subconscious predicted the brain chemistry in his mother is already well along the process of confusing what just happened with love. After all she will need a man to help her raise the child that will be created within her womb during the next fortnight. |