Given Away as a Breeding Slave - Part Two - Sex Stories

Given Away as a Breeding Slave - Part Two

... by me, Wyyvs. Don't worry, you will catch up in no time." He stands and uses my collar to gently raise me to my feet, and then points his finger down at Rick. "Stay!" Xavier leads Lisa and myself out of the room and down one of the descending staircases in the main atrium. "I want to show you your sisters, Wyyvs, but I actually have different plans for you." We reach the lower level where I see many steel bared cells along the walls. Each contains a single woman in the same outfit as Lisa, a food and water tray, and a long sheet of plywood for a bed. Many of them are clearly pregnant, but all of them beautiful and in good condition despite their austere surroundings. Each one has the tally mark tatoo. There are numerous fives and sixes, and the higest I notice is a 14. "You have so many," I say, "what do you do with the--" "Your male offspring will be castrated immediately and remain as my servants. You've already met two of them when you arrived. "Your females will stay and be bred as soon as they are 21. I also use them as maids and cooks on occassion." We finish walking pass the cages and return up another staircase to the main floor. After that he dismisses Lisa to her room and guides me up the ascending stairs. We reach the top and enter another room containing a single large bed with beautiful white sheets. "All of my females know exactly what is about to happen to them when they enter this room and lay on this bed." He holds me by my hips and waist and effortlessly ...

... sets me at the edge of the mattress. He pushes me gently onto my back and follows me onto the bed, spreading my legs apart beneath him as he moves on top of me. He looks down at me, directly into my eyes and says, "They know I am going to make them pregnant." He wraps his hand in my long hair and continues, "I'm going to enter you, fill you, fertilize you, and leave you carrying my baby, Wyyvs. There is nothing you can do to stop me... but it's going to be worse for you." I listen, a little freightened and shocked. "I really like you, more than all of my trasy slaves. You're of much higher quality. Part of that means treating you as such - keeping you in beautiful dresses and in flawless health; but part of that means bringing you down and degrading and humiliating you in ways you can't imagine. He's extremely handsome and in perfect shape, and I don't entirely dislike it when he softly kisses me on my cheek as he continues. "I'm not going to make love to you here. I'm going to send you home. I'm going to enter you and impregnate you in your own home - in your own bed, Wyyvs. Where you sleep every single night. And your boyfriend is going to be lying there next to us. He'll listen to you scream and moan as I'm taking you, and he'll hear me shudder as I climax inside of you again and again. He'll know exactly what's happening and that there's nothing he can do to stop me." He stands, helps me to my feet, and shows me the keys to my house. "I will come in whenever I want - in more ...