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  PUSSY- Read a book or some shit, you know freak boy's gonna be back in the cooch before long. What you need to do is rest your pregnant ass cause he's gonna be at it all day as usual."

  ME- "I think I hear him coming, aren't you sore?"

  PUSSY- "Ride or die bitch, ride or die."

  This bitch listens to way too much gangster rap I'm gonna have to cut her off, maybe later, she's already twitching which means she smells her daddy.

  "Sit up Tamara."

  Oh shit.

  He tied my hands behind my back, I'm sitting at the edge of the bed, my eyes are blindfolded

  "Open."

  I open my mouth and he inserts his big long cock.

  His hand is in my hair, tight, it stings, tears are running down the sides of my eyes.

  I bob my head up and down, my cheeks are stretched to the max, this is not the most comfortable position but it's fun.

  He grabs hold of my tits and twist, pussy gushes all over the sheets.

  "Keep your legs open, the only relief you will get is from my tongue, my fingers, toes or my cock."

  I want to rub my thighs together pussy is about to lose her shit, he has no idea.

  My mouth is making sopping noises round his dick, before he pulls me off.

  He's tonguing my mouth deep, three fingers buried in pussy, it's not enough, not after the dick nothing else will satisfy her now.

  He slaps my cheek with his rod, hard, I try to catch it with my mouth, like bobbing for apples. I catch it and start deep throating him.

  "Hmmmmmm." I hum around the dick, he thumbs my clit, and I open my legs wider.

  He forces me back on the bed, what's he doing now?

  He French kisses my pussy while finger fucking my ass and I'm off and running.

  "Yes daddy, I love the way you eat my pussy, fuck me with your tongue.

  He puts something inside me, what's that, it feels like......it's grapes about ten of them, ice cold

  "Push them out."

  I pushed a little and the grape falls into his waiting mouth, I feel his lips and his teeth as he chews, I push them out one at a time

  Pussy is running like she sprung a leak

  "Fuck me daddy, please fuck me

  My legs are raised, they're on his shoulders, he's standing now.

  All ten inches hit home at once, I raise off the bed on a scream

  I want to move but my hands are still tied behind my back, that adds a whole other element. Pleasure pain.

  "Arch your back."

  I do and the pressure on my arms ease until he bites down on my nipple, hard.

  "Aiiieeee." I came; hard as fuck

  He pulled out and turned me over, now I'm on the edge of the bed on my knees

  He used my tied hands as reins while he pulls me back on his cock

  He's going nice and slow, drawing the dick out almost all the way before sinking back in hard.

  He likes to watch his dick sliding in and out of my pussy he'd told me.

  Pussy is doing cartwheels at this point.

  "I'm going to pull out and cum in your mouth get ready."

  I just nodded too far gone to speak.

  He fucks into me hard nonstop for a few minutes while slapping my ass before he pulls out, turns me over, climbs up my body and feeds me his dick while his hands are planted somewhere above my head.

  He's literally fucking my face, long slow deep strokes, my throat is bulging out around his too long cock that he has forced into it.

  I don't care, the pain from my bound hands, the aftershocks of my orgasm and the pleasure pain of his cock in my throat has caused me to go into a whole other plane of existence.

  I know when he's about to cum because he pulls back a little, he likes to cum on my tongue so I can taste.

  I swallow about a half cup of jizz before he stuffs his still hard cock back in my pussy making me very happy.

  He unites my hands and they go straight to his hair pulling as I bite at his lips.

  He's fucking me nice and hard as I feel another orgasm coming on

  "That's right baby get yours." He growled that shit in my ear and that's all she wrote.

  I cum and cum all over his dick while he stays buried deep, I know there'll be lots more where that came from and suddenly I'm not bored anymore.

  PUSSY- my milkshake brings all the boys to the yard

  Damn right it's better than yours......"

  Pussy lost her damn mind again, I don't even want to know.

  Chapter Seven

  Two weeks I've been here, at least I'm allowed out of my room now.

  The house is huge, no house isn't the right word, mansion would be better suited.

  Outside the windows all I can see are acres and acres of meadows and trees, and fucking deer.

  Donovan is in his study as usual, while I had been bound to my room he had given me some story about being a billionaire who traded stocks from home for fun.

  Yeah right!

  Well I guess he wasn't lying about that, I was tempted in the beginning to believe that he was some nut job who had broken into someone else's place while they were away for a long time

  or something, but his ancestors were all over the wall, some of them with that same fucked up hair, and so were his credentials.

  When I'd asked him why a rich, good looking guy needed to steal me away in the night, he would only say he'd tell me later.

  Later when was anybody's guess.

  So here I am laying on the couch in his study which is where he liked me to be while he played on his computer.

  You would think I'd be bored but no dice, he kept me pretty busy the freak.

  Pussy has been grinning like a Cheshire kitten all this time, my freak boy loved to fuck.

  Though boy wasn't quite right, he was thirty two to my twenty four . Whatever, he loved to fuck. All day sometimes, that was my new occupation, call me bed wench.

  PUSSY- psst,psst, what's he doing?

  ME- Quiet, he's working.

  PUSSY- I'm feeling peckish.

  ME- What the hell does that mean?

  PUSSY- means I could go for a snack.

  Well now; how long had it been since my last injection of the good stuff?

  I looked at my watch, three hours.

  "Hungry again?" Donovan's sexy voice broke the air.

  Damn, the man was spooky.

  "Come over here."

  I sashayed my booty over to his humongous mahogany desk. He was a neat freak too on top of everything else. All that sat on his desk was a laptop, an inkwell and one folder.

  Hmmm, lots of room to spread out, which I've already done a time or two.

  "On your knees, get me hard......er."

  I know that's right, my man stayed hard around me, or at least he always sported a semi, but on a moose even a semi could get the job done.

  He was an all around freak, especially about the baby, even though the thing couldn't be bigger than a peanut, when it came to my pregnancy the man was a dictator.

  Pussy loved it when he laid down the law, she'd start juicing as soon as he got going.

  He fed me all kinds of healthy shit, shit that I never would've eaten in a thousand years.

  Oh well, can't think about that now. Pussy was yelling at me to get the show on the road.

  I assumed the position, which meant I removed the little crop top I wore, along with my half bra. He'd picked out my clothes obviously. I guess his raping, kidnapping ass had this shit

  planned out for a while because I had a closet full of designer shit all in my size, with price tags that made my head spin.

  Who spent that much on clothes?

  Pussy was very happy with him, he was her new favorite person why, because in all the shopping he did he hadn't bought your average every day panties. He got the crotch less ones that he liked me to wear when I sat on his tongue.

  The rest of the time it was short skirts and no drawers.

  Pussy said she never had so much fres
h air in all her days, she was enjoying her freedom, of course the slut was also enjoying the fact that his dick had easy access.

  I’m getting use to his sneak attacks though, like yesterday I was leaning over cleaning the tub, yes he had a staff who were more like ghosts than anything else because I hardly ever saw them, but I'm so unaccustomed to having someone else to pick up for me that when the tub was drained I decided to give it a wipe down.

  I was wearing this short terry cloth robe that barely covered my ass, I heard the movement behind me and pussy blinked, so I knew who it was, not to mention his scent hit me seconds later.

  He'd knelt down behind me."Stay just as you are."

  Then he'd slid home nice and slow and so fucking deep, uhmmmm. He banged my pussy so good up against that marble tub my fingers had turned white from gripping so hard.

  Did I mention he has stamina coming out his ears. Fucking machine.

  Right now I'm licking my way around his pole like a lollipop. Nice long licks, swirl on the top, cover the head, deep suck, balls deep, my nails are digging into his thighs, this is how he likes me, no hands on the dick, mouth only.

  In the beginning I would forget and he would tie my hands behind my back while I sucked him off.

  "Don't make me cum, I want to finish in your pussy."

  Sounds good to me, and pussy put her pout away.

  I sucked his dick to its full girth before he was satisfied.

  "Bend over the desk and spread wide."

  I followed his direction to the letter.

  "Reach back and open her for me."

  Did that too, it was like fitting a missile into its slot, smooth and unhurried.

  "Hold onto the desk, I'm going to pound you hard, don't worry, it won't hurt the baby."

  Shit, I hadn't even thought of that, I was so horny I could hardly hold a thought. I grabbed the desk as he started pounding away at my pussy.

  "I love your pussy little girl, so tight, deep, you have the sweetest pussy in the world, and it's mine."

  "Oohhh." I loved it when he praised me like that, I put a little more swirl in my hips as I pushed back against him.

  "Fuck my pussy." So good, ummm, so good. My eyes were rolled back in my head, pussy was juicing her ass off and doing the running man. Crazy bitch.

  She played his dick like a fiddle, squeezing and releasing just the way he had taught her.

  He stopped mid stroke, grabbed my right leg and placed it on the desk.

  "Oh shit."

  Fuck, he just went deeper, bang bang, bang, right against my cervix.

  "Fuuuuuuuuuucck."

  "Stop."

  I stopped all movement, I knew what that meant, he was too close to the edge and he wasn't ready to cum yet.

  He pulled out, picked me up and took me to the couch which was the size of a full sized bed.

  He laid me back, held my legs up and open and ate my pussy with fervor. I don't think I stopped cumming once.

  "No more, no more."

  I tried to cover my pussy with my hand and he bit me on my hip while driving two huge fingers inside me.

  I guess he would take me more seriously if I stopped fucking his fingers but I couldn't help myself.

  My hips and ass seemed to have a mind of their own, moving in wild abandon.

  "Don't ever try to hide my pussy from me." Fuck that authoritative voice, pussy you slut, stop creaming.

  "No, no I won't sorry." My words were short and breathless. He pulled my ass to the edge of the couch and slammed into me, my hips grabbed tightly in his big hands.

  My legs were still up and over his shoulders. At this angle I swear he reached right around my navel.

  "Cum in my pussy." I bit my lip as I looked into his eyes, working pussy on his dick. I used two fingers to pluck my clit, that did it for him.

  "Arrrgggghhhh, ah fuck, fuck, fuck."

  The couch moved from the second fuck until he was empty.

  Pussy was singing Aida, me, I was done.

  "I always knew you would be worth it."

  Excuse you, what the hell did that mean?

  PUSSY- I could go for some doggy style right now

  ME- Bitch you just had some like an hour ago

  PUSSY- That vanilla shit barely wet my appetite, what was up with that shit anyway?

  ME (with a big smile) He was feeling tender this morning.

  PUSSY- Kill that noise bitch, I wanna drop it like it's hot, none a that lovey dovey shit

  I want some balls deep action, things that make me go hmmmmmmm. Yum.

  ME- You done lost your damn mind, you're gonna get my ass fucked up messing with you.

  Her conversations with her vagina are hilarious, they make me smile. No I don't have her room bugged, let's just say Tamara and I share a......unique bond. We'll leave it at that, for now. Anyway I have to go answer the summons, I think I heard something about doggie style, my dick is ready to answer the call.

  I walk into the room, she's still deep in conversation with her pussy, I pretend not to notice.

  "Come."

  I lead her to our playroom, nothing hard core, just a few props to make things fun.

  I strap her to the liberator with her ass in the air. I start out nice and slow eating her always sweet pussy upside down from behind, it's a contortionist nightmare, but I like it.

  I use my tongue to torment her as I jam the fingers of one hand on her pussy and the others from my other in her ass.

  "Oh fuck daddy, that feels so good, ooooh, fuck me with your tongue."

  I adore the sounds her pussy makes she's so wet and ready for me, my cock is bobbing, like a dog straining at the leash to get free. Soon.

  I took my fingers from her pussy, wrap that hand around my meat and pump. I want to be as hard as possible when I drive into her cunt.

  She's ready if the screeches coming from her are any indication.

  I hold her tummy where my kid is and fuck into her, she swallows me deep, pushing her ass back into me. I open her up and spit into her ass to make her nice and wet for my fingers.

  "Aaaaaahhhhh, yes yes yes, so fucking good, please please please."

  "What do you want little girl?"

  "Harder, harder, fuck my pussy harder."

  I put my hand around her neck and squeeze as I start to power drive into her, my head is thrown back the pleasure is that good, as I kneel behind her.

  She grips my cock as she floods me with her pussy juice.

  I squeeze her throat as I empty inside her.

  My dick's awake now, it's gonna take all day to get him back down.

  By the way it's ten and a half inches.

  Chapter Eight

  I watch as she sleeps, it's not a hardship, I've been doing it since she was young, the first time was on the day of her birth to be exact.

  You can imagine my displeasure, me being a strapping lad of eleven, well in earth years anyway, I did not appreciate that my intended was a mere babe, which meant it would be years before I could claim her, but one did not control who called to him.

  I've kept tabs on her her whole life, especially throughout her teenage years when hormones were running rampant, she had been quite reserved and strong minded, that's why I didn't think twice about going to Europe for two years when the need arose, so imagine my surprise when on my return there was a man in her life, not only that, he had taken what was rightfully mine.

  It had taken all the counsel of the others not to mention their combined strengths to keep me back from bringing harm to her. The young man had not faired as well, at least his life was spared.

  One Nathan Thorne I am sure would rather gouge out his own eyes than to lay them on her ever again, not after what I had promised would happen to him in that event, not to mention what he had already suffered at my hands.

  The relationship had not lasted too long thank God, and their intimacy which was hidden from me for reasons unknown,( though the council says I would've gone insane if I had known while being so far away w
ith no way of leaving my post,) had only lasted a few months, that was too many.

  I'm not a sharing man, had my love for her not been so complete I would've walked away without a second thought, but because my love for her was eternal, that was not an option. Eventually I will have to teach her of the danger she would face if she ever played me false, I could easily kill her if that was to happen, that was the way of my kind.

  The stirring of the child in her womb made me smile.

  "I know little one, your mom is very tired tonight, you rest I'll keep watch."

  My son and daughter rested under her heart, this day she had been very ill, it was the children in her womb I know but that did not make it any easier to take, her pain caused me pain. It seemed my son was worried about his mother as well.

  I wonder how she will react when I tell her that our son was a tattletale, or even that I could communicate with the two children in her womb?

  My boy kept a vigilant watch, so even when I wasn't here to see, I knew what she had eaten and if it had been enough, if she got enough rest, any and everything to do with her health and well being.

  My biggest challenge these days is blocking our children from hearing her private conversations with her vagina, her.....'pussy' as she was fond of calling it had a rather colorful imagination.

  In the beginning I knew she wondered about others searching for her, what she didn't know or rather remembered was that for weeks leading up to her disappearance I had been using power of suggestion to get her to plant seeds.

  Everyone who knew her back there believes she had to leave because of an illness in the family, since there was no family to worry about, we were free and clear, not that it would've mattered either way, she was mine to take, so I took her.

  I feel like shit, this morning sickness is a pain in the ass

  "Pussy what are you doing?"

  "Taking a nap whatcha want?"

  "Nothing....I'm bored."

  "You finish that throwing up shit, cause I gotta tell ya, that shit is not sexy, not...at...all."

  "Well excuse me for being human, I can't exactly help it you know."