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You park the car in the drive way, again forcing Jane to do a walk of shame for any neighbors who happen to be watching. Still, she seems broken and obedient. You sit at your recliner, spreading your legs wide and getting comfortable. You gesture towards your lap.

"I shouldn't have to ask for this anymore, if I come back home and sit here, you should be pulling out my cock and servicing it."

She swallows and nods her head. Though she seems compliant, she looks slightly uncomfortable at the change in the power dynamic of her relationship with you.

"Okay," she replies weakly.

"'Yes sir' is how you should speak to me from now on," you command gruffly.

"Yes sir!" she says with more enthusiasm, falling to her knees and crawling over to your feet. She hastily unzips your fly and pulls out your rigid cock. Without hesitation she slides it into her mouth and begins bobbing her head on it eagerly.

Your eyes meet and your mind instantly flashes to earlier that day when you were watching the slut service a different cock. You grab the sides of her head and hold it firmly in place and begin thrusting into her mouth vigorously. She chokes and gargles as you use her as a toy, only giving her a break when she seems **** for air. You enjoy seeing her become a slobbery slut once again, but it's not enough to make up for what she did. You need to punish and claim her.

"Bring me your phone."

"Why?"

You grit your teeth and roughly grab her head by her hair and pull it back. You wait for her to correct herself.

"I mean, yes sir!" she squeals in panic.

You let her go and she hurries to her purse.

"Bring the whole purse," you command.

When she returns, you have her hand you your unlocked phone.

"Continue," You command, gesturing towards your member. She resumes obediently, but her eyes seem nervous as you flip through her socials. You remove Tinder, SnapChat, and even an OnlyFans app, though you note she hasn't uploaded a video yet. You go through her Instagram and Facebook and block any man who she isn't blood-related to.

"I am the only man in your life now, slut. Those are the terms of our relationship moving forward. Never will you go behind my back and waste your pussy and mouth on assholes and dickheads. Your body is mine and I'll decide how I'll use it."

She looks up at you, doe-eyed, with tears running down her face. She seems terrified of how her life is going to change, but too weak to stop you.

You pull her birth control out of her purse -- three months worth. You begin popping every single pill out of its packaging.

"Wha...what are you doing?" Jane asks desperately.

You get up and make your way towards the bathroom. She realizes what is happening and rushes after you.

"Please, no! Don't! I'm not ready!" She grabs your arm but you shrug it off. She watches hopelessly as you drop three months of birth control into the toilet.

"You won't have time to be fooling around once all of your time is spent raising our children."

You notice a spark go off in her eyes when you say, "our children". A primal instinct kicking in that disabled her last bit of hesitation.

You grab her waist and pull her up, over your shoulder. You carry her to your bedroom and through her onto the bed, face down. You jump on her back and **** your cock between her tight butt cheeks until you feel yourself sliding into her soaking pussy. Your hands grip her wrists and pin them to the bed, all of your weight presses down on her back, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Your body rhythmically slams hers into the bed -- with each thrust Jane lets out a grunt, occasionally gasping for air. Every so often her pussy spasms on your cock, you can't tell if she's cumming or in pain, though it was likely both.

You let out a beastly roar as you pump your girlfriend full of cum. You stay inside her, on top of her, plugging her up with your sperm for tens of minutes, foreshadowing how you will continue treating her until she's impregnated. When you roll off of her she says nothing, but her face is filled with complete satisfaction.

After a brief break, you continue, spending the rest of the night fucking her until she passes out from exhaustion.