Speaker 1: Alex knelt on the cold concrete floor. His body, once
Speaker 1: muscular and defined, had softened over the months, his hips
Speaker 1: widening and his breasts growing round and heavy. He wore
Speaker 1: nothing but a black leather collar around his neck, a
Speaker 1: symbol of his submission and a constant reminder of his place.
Speaker 1: His master, a towering figure with ebony skin and a
Speaker 1: commanding presence, circled him like a predator. Alex's heart raced,
Speaker 1: a mix of fear and excitement coursing through his veins.
Speaker 1: He knew what was coming, and despite the terror that
Speaker 1: gripped his heart, he craved it. Look at you, his
Speaker 1: master rumbled, his deep voice, sending shivers down Alex's spine.
Speaker 1: A sissy boy ready to be bred? Is that which
Speaker 1: you want, my little pet? Alex nodded, his eyes fixed
Speaker 1: on the floor. Yes, Master, please, I want to be
Speaker 1: yours completely. His master smiled a cruel and knowing expression.
Speaker 1: Then show me how much you want it. Alex reached
Speaker 1: behind him, spreading his cheeks to expose his most intimate
Speaker 1: and vulnerable place. His master's gaze was intense, his eyes
Speaker 1: roaming over Alex's body with a hunger that was almost palpable.
Speaker 1: You know what happens to sissy's like you, don't you,
Speaker 1: his master asked, his voice a low growl. They get impregnated,
Speaker 1: they carry their master's seed and become mothers to his children.
Speaker 1: Alex whimpered a mix of fear and desire. Yes, Master,
Speaker 1: I want to be a mother for you. His master's cock,
Speaker 1: already hard and throbbing, pressed against Alex's entrance. Alex braced himself,
Speaker 1: knowing the pain that would follow. As his master pushed inside,
Speaker 1: Alex cried out, the sensation overwhelming and intense. You're mine now,
Speaker 1: little sissy. His master grunted, his hips, moving in a
Speaker 1: steady rhythm. Mine to breed, mine to control. You're going
Speaker 1: to carry my child, and you're going to love every
Speaker 1: second of it. Alex nodded, tears streaming down his cheeks.
Speaker 1: The pain was immense, but so was the pleasure, a
Speaker 1: strange and intoxicating mix that left him gasping for breath.
Speaker 1: He could feel the warmth of his master seed filling him,
Speaker 1: marking him as his own. As his master pulled out,
Speaker 1: Alex collapsed onto the floor, his body aching and his
Speaker 1: mind reeling. He knew he was changed, forever, altered by
Speaker 1: this experience, he was no longer just a sissy boy.
Speaker 1: He was a vessel, a mother to be, and he
Speaker 1: belonged to his master completely. Patreon dot com slash Luna
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