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Chapter 118 by RedEmpire RedEmpire

What do you say to him?

"I love you!"

Your cheeks burn with embarrassment as the words slip from your gaping mouth. Where did that come from?

You had been **** by the slavers at age 18. You were at the beginning of your womanhood. The truth is you had no experience with men. In cryo-sleep the 100 year trip to the planet had passed in the blink of an eye. Had a few months of concubine training and a commanding fuck been enough to lose yourself to him?

The reddening of your checks burned hotter and you attempt to regain composure.

Master leans forward and kisses your neck. His rough lips scrape at your sensitive skin causing a shiver to overtake you. Your nipples somehow manage to flush further and Master cups one of your large breasts with one hand and pulls your neck back by your leash with another. Your eyes lock over your delicate shoulder and his face has softened in the afterglow of his monstrous orgasm.

"AS WELL YOU SHOULD," He replies. A smile crosses his face, "THE LOVE A **** FEELS FOR HER MASTER MAKES HER COMPLETE."

You shift uncomfortably in his grip as you attempt to relieve the pressure of his cum straining the walls of your womb. Your distended belly gurgles under the strain grotesquely.

"Urrrrrrgh..." you moan in discomfort.

Master gently moves the strands of your long red hair from your face, but he is careful to keep you firmly pinned against him with his tight grip on the leash around your neck. He is unwilling to relieve the pressure from the semen stuffed inside you.

"SHHHHHHHHHH..." he soothes before giving you a tender kiss.

You gag in his kiss as he pulls the leash even tighter against your neck. His coarse fingers tweak and pull at your nipples causing you to jump helplessly in his lap. Each bounce increases the strain on your bloated womb, but you enjoy the moment of being so expertly controlled by your Master. You adjust your locked wrists behind your back, shut your eyes, and endure his merciless attention.

You had correctly chosen to have your first breeding be with your Master alone.

Your stomach gurgles loudly again between you. "Please release me, my Master. It is too much."

Does Master relieve you?

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