A Wedding - Sex Stories

A Wedding

... kissing my leg, moving up, now he is kissing, licking, Mom, he is kissing my neck and OOoohhhh, he put his AAaaggghhh, thing inside OOohhh Mommmy, it soooo nice, Mommy are you there. Mommy. OOhhhh.” Mrs Duroe sat at her desk, listening with disbelief to the sounds of lovemaking, she thought Kriska had become the slave of a beast, a beautiful beast she realised but now she was so aware Kriska was the willing partner in love. She shuffled uneasily as she realised she was wet, unaccustomed to such feelings she found her panties and the back of her dress were damp. “Mommy are you there? Krista asked. “Yes," she replied, "Yes dear, miles away I’m afraid, are you well?” “He is feeding me an alkaline diet Mommy," Krsita explained, "Mommy, he does sex every few hours, Mommy, five or six times yesterday Mommy, seven including in the night, Mommy, he makes me tingle all over, I have to go he wants to kiss me.” She put the communicator down as he held her gently and their lips entwined once more. Royston and Kate were perplexed, time after time Kriska contacted them and as she spoke Jamie made love to her yet they were not at his rundown house, their car remained loaded with Kriska’s possession, but she seemed in no hurry to receive them, but as the days passed she realised her concerns were perhaps misplaced. Weeks passed, Kriska barely noticed her tiny prison, a hole in the floor leading to the river and a wash basin sufficed for ablutions, she had bedding for sex and sleeping and ...

... she had a stove to cook the weird ingredients Jamie brought which they shared. One day Kriska did the statutory test, it was positive. “I’m pregnant, sir.” she admitted when Jamie returned from more grass cutting. “Hey, I’m Jamie, what’s this sir stuff.” he asked in confusion. “You keep me tied, Naked,” she pouted. “You can escape if you wish,” Jamie handed her a small sheet of metal “ Just slide it under the catch and” She felt the strap loosen, “There.”He smiled as Kriska easily separated the collar and then unclipped the leash. “Ah” she said apologetically. “Oh Kris, I’ll miss you.” Jamie explained “I’m not going anywhere,” she said then realised, “You mean the sex?” He nodded, “You know it’s forbidden, we must remain apart because I am too weak to resist you, I shall see your mother.” Kriska held Jamie's hand. “It is under the three months, you must register with the Brothel service.” He nodded, he was potent so he must share his seed around, “I only want you Kris.” “Then see my face when you thrust into them, imagine its me and I’ll donate the embryo so we can be together as soon as we can.” She said hopefully. “We will see,” Jamie was already leaving, plunging down through the sump airlock and Kriska sadly listened to his retreating footsteps. Jamie strode to the Duroe’s house once more but Kriska had communicated the good news already. Mrs Duroe welcomed Jamie like a true family member. “Kris can have her old room, and you can stay too, or will you stay at the brothel, ...