Celebration

"Present yourself." The master said as soon as the broadcast had stopped. "I want to see that pregnant pussy up close and personal."

Cumdump obeyed, rolling from her back onto her knees and assuming her position: chest and face pressed to the tile floor, ass up with hands spreading her cheeks. Displaying herself like this had been her first lesson as a **** all those months ago. It was one of the basic positions for any **** to take, one meant to signal her availability and allow a potential mate to inspect her cunt. It was more common for breeders and pleasure slaves than workers, those whose value was less explicitly tied to what was between their legs.

Her master was still kneeling and brought his face in close to her hole, taking a deep breath. "I love the smell of pregnant **** in the morning." He said, running a finger up and down her slit. Shivers went rolling up and down her spine. "And this one smells extra good today."

"To think all those month ago you were so timid stripping your little clothes off just for me. It took you so long to take your bra off I thought it was glued to you. And now here you are showing the world your cunt, tits out and crying with joy because some stranger busted a nut inside of you." He stood, the jingle of his belt echoing in the bathroom as he undid his pants. Cumdump could see his flaccid penis buried in his bush as he took off his clothes. He grabbed one of the still kneeling slaves by the back of the head and directed her towards his member. She opened her mouth and accepted it without hesitation, the wet sounds of her sucking added to the room.

"Mmmph..." he grunted. "There was something about your attitude that I liked. Tiny little island in the middle of the ocean where you could be enslaved at a moments notice and you came here alone. A smart woman would have ditched her clothes and pretended to be a **** the moment she stepped foot here but you decided you'd steal a **** and try to buy your sister back. That took a lot of balls."

The **** released his now-erect cock from her mouth, trails of spit covering her face as she took one of his hairy balls in her mouth. She continued stroking his shaft as his fingers gripped the back of her head, forcing her deeper into his crotch.

"As soon as you followed me down into the basement you were fucked. I was content to gain two whores for free but your attitude....playing coy, teasing me, like you were the one in control...I decided right then and there that it wouldn't be enough to own you. No, you had to be broken, turned into the perfect little cocksleeve, and you'd choose that life. I'll admit it took longer than I thought but in the end, here you are. "

He withdrew his ball from the ****'s mouth with an audible "pop." Her spit dribbled down onto her face. He pushed the fluffer away and she stood to take her place along the wall. The whole room watched through the cameras as he dropped behind the kneeling **** and placed the head of his cock in her hole.

"What are you?" He asked as he penetrated Cumdump. He did not stop or slow down, just pushed his throbbing member into her waiting folds.

"I'm you're breeding **** sir!" she moaned as he fucked, her hands still spreading her cheeks for him.

"And what does that mean?"

"It means that I'm your property sir. The only valuable parts of me are my cunt for fucking, my womb for breeding, and my tits for milking."

The master smacked Cumdump's hands from her ass, allowing her to rise on all fours. Free from the floor her breasts swung in small circles, smacking softly into one another as her body absorbed the impact of his hips. She moaned, arching her back to accentuate her plump rear and thrusting her breasts further into view, nipples standing proud and erect. With his hands, her master pulled her cheeks apart, exposing her asshole as well as his glistening shaft as it penetrated her pregnant cunt. He'd had a lot of pussy in his time, but there was something special about being balls deep and bareback in a **** you'd broken yourself.

"Ungh, that's right bitch...I hope you realized by now that you're never leaving this island. You're going to spend the rest of your life here fucking who I tell you to, when I tell you to, and how I tell you to. Every bastard that gets fucked into that fertile little womb of yours is going to be because of me."

Cumdump's answers devolved into mindless moaning as her master rutted inside of her. She was so deep into her **** space that she didn't notice when he withdrew himself, flipper her over, and blew his load all over her pregnant belly. "No need to add another load" he said as he squeezed the last of his cum onto her pale skin. To celebrate such an important day he let the film crew have a chance to add their loads to his own. By the time the morning was done the knocked up **** lay on her back on the tiled floor of the shower, her taught stomach shining as the sunlight hit the fresh cum that coated her.