Margot's mouth

"Some species are monogamous, either mating for a season or for life," you grunt as you thrust into Rose's slurping mouth. "In other species, the male commands a harem, and the bitches struggle to maintain his interest, competing with each other to be the receptacle of his seed."

Margot moans softly as she fingers herself, her cunt making lewd liquid sounds as she plunges her hand into it. She's looking at you with feral eyes, slowly sinking to her knees beside Rose, licking her lips as her eyes lock on your cock buried in her friend's mouth. Rose is sucking harder, making little whimpering noises around your shaft, her slender hand stroking your cock and balls.

"For his part, and depending on species the male sometimes signifies his acceptance of the female's submission with aggression, seizing her, often biting or clawing her. In some ways it simulates the capture of prey, the subjugation of a victim about to be consumed." You sneer down at the girls as you reach down and grab Margot's throat, making her groan ecstatically, her eyes rolling back in her head. You hold them both by their throats, feeling their pulses throb beneath your fingers, savouring your control and conquest.

"But he cares nothing about what they want. They are his bitches to use as he wants," you growl, pulling your cock out of Rose's soft mouth and pushing it into Margot's. She immediately begins sucking eagerly, looking up at you as if hoping for praise. Rose whines at the loss of your meat and reaches out a hand to fondle your balls as Margot pleasures you.

"And when...when they're ready...ready for him....?" Rose whispers, raising her skirt and fingering her wet pink folds.

"He'll decide when he's ready. When he want to take his bitches. Penetrate them. Violate them. Savage them," you say coldly, staring down at Rose until she trembles. "You were not given permission to speak. Bitches are meant to be used as the male chooses. Bitches are just meat with holes for his cock. Bitches are just breeding sluts. Carriers of eggs, fertile and ready to produce a litter. He doesn't care for anything except his pleasure, emptying his balls into them."

"Oh God...." Rose whimpers, pressing fingers into herself as her eyes flicker between your face and Margot's mouth devouring your cock.

"Bitches have no God. No God except the male and his cock. They live only to please him. To have him fill their bellies with a litter of pups."

"Please...please...let me...speak..." Rose begs, her lips parted and shining as she finger fucks herself.

"What do you want bitch?"

"I want to be bred! To be...filled with seed and bred! Oh please...please God fill me...please!"

"Breed me...please breed me!" Margot pleads, taking her mouth off your cock and staring up at you, strands of saliva trailing from her mouth to your shaft.

You look down at your two bitches, feeling harder and more potent than you've ever been, regretting the vasectomy that prevents you from actually impregnating them as you decide which of them to violate first.