Given Away as a Breeding Slave - Part Four
 

Master Xavier confiscates all of my clothing. He leaves me naked on the conference table where he had just inseminated me in front of hundreds of people. I roll onto my side and try to catch my breath as I feel a trail of his warm sperm running down the back of my thigh and in between my legs. The way he finished inside of me, I know for certain that I'm fully filled both in my womb and fallopian tubes. He must have had so much that it's leaking out despite being planted incredibly deep.Everyone continues their board meeting while I take a napkin to clean our mutual fluids off of the lacquered oak surface of the desk. I cover my small breasts with my arm and shamefully exit the room, walking completely nude past all of my coworkers and superiors. All I'm wearing is almanbahis the collar he locked onto my neck the month before.I spend the rest of the day anxious and hoping desperately that I haven't become pregnant, but I know that Xavier's powerful seed is deep inside of me and there's nothing I can do about it. I haven't taken a contraceptive in weeks and I'm terrified that I'm fertile. In fact, I know that I am. I can feel my pulse in between my legs when I become aroused, I can feel my fluids coating my underwear throughout the day, I can feel the tenderness of my breasts when my bra presses tightly against them; all of the signs of an operational reproductive system ready and longing to be impregnated. It's never happened to me before though, I don't know what to expect.I almanbahis yeni giriş drive home and park outside. I try to shyly cover my naked body while I run into the house, hoping my neighbors won't notice me, but the front door is locked. I try all of my keys one after another but none of them are working. I'm standing nude and inseminated in the front yard longer and longer ringing the doorbell for my pathetic "boyfriend" to let me inside. Neighbors are walking their dogs. Cars are driving slowly past me. Window blinds and opening and closing in the houses next door!After ten minutes of this, I hear the door lock finally unlatch. I'm overwhelmingly relieved that this is over at last until my heart suddenly sinks and I find myself standing in terror almanbahis giriş looking up at Xavier. Richard is kneeling behind him handcuffed and gagged. "Welcome home, Wyvvs," Xavier says as he reaches behind my back and pulls me inside. "I don't want your little boyfriend having free access to you, so I have replaced all of the locks on your house. He will not be allowed in without my permission and supervision."He gently grasps my hair and tilts my head back to kiss me passionately. The humiliation and fear and stress of all this is indescribable, but his affection and care and intimacy are equally sublime. I'm so confused about how I feel, all I know for sure is that I have no respect for my boyfriend, I can't even consider him to be a man anymore. What kind of absolutely pathetic weakling gives up his own woman to be enslaved, fertilized, and impregnated by a superior man? I want to spit on him, but he doesn't even deserve that much affection from me. I simply look down at him in disgust.