Master pushes you to your limits!

"Eh.... Eh... Eh..."

The sound of your panting can be heard over the humming of Blondie and your vibrating clitoral augments. You attempt to soothe the rising panic building within you. Your entrance is uncomfortably full. The ring of muscles protecting the entrance to your womanhood strains so tightly around the circumference of Master's cock that you can feel his throbbing pulse. The skin of your folds is so tight that it heightens the vibration within your sensitive bud. You continue your breathing exercises inhaling the strawberry scent of Blondie's pussy.

The mattress shifts beneath you as Master adjusts his position. You resist slightly, but he succeeds at pushing your legs further apart with his knees. A small whimper escapes your lips.

"YOU ARE AFRAID."

Master's statement hangs in the air expectantly, but you have no words. Of course you are afraid! You are terrified. You are a tiny 104lb girl vulnerably spread before her 7 foot tall Master with her arms cuffed behind her back! The endless clitoral stimulation has left you needing, but you are painfully aware of how tight your vagina has been made for your Master's pleasure. Will your vaginal training be enough?

"Yes, my Master."

"Oh, girlie!," Blondie cuts in as she smiles supportively down at you, "You can do this! You are a heredisfactorem! You've been blessed with this amazing gift and I know that you will bless this harem with a boy."

You blush in response. Your public status as an 'heir maker' makes you uncomfortable. The fact that everyone knows your breeding capabilities seems so intimate. Still, you had always known this night would come. It was time for you to submit to your breeding. With your arms cuffed behind your back you couldn't offer much resistance anyway.

You take another deep breath of Blondie's strong scent and say a silent prayer to yourself.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeergh!"

A pathetic squeak rushes from your little mouth as Master increases the pressure on your birthing hole. You attempt to close your shaking legs but Master's powerful thighs keep you nice and spread. He grunts in slight annoyance behind you. You don't mean to be difficult, but this is so scary!

"YOU MUST LEARN YOUR PLACE!" Master's voice booms from behind you, "I WILL BREAK YOU IN LIKE A DISOBEDIENT MARE."

Master roughly grips your handcuffs tightly with one hand and the flair of your womanly hips with his other. After successfully pinning your **** body he lifts your locked wrists up far behind your back. You cry out and arch your back painfully to ease the strain on your locked arms.

Your eyes dart around in a panic and you catch your reflection in an ornate metallic furnishing on one of the bed posts. Your image is distorted in the round shape, but you can just make out your perfect form. Your face is smashed into the smooth folds of Blondie's pussy with your ass raised as high as possible above you. Master pulls your dainty arms painfully high by the cuffs high above your back. Your arched position forces your entire weight onto your chest. The ample flesh of your F-cup breasts escapes out the tight gap between you and the mattress. Master shifts your arms higher forcing you to arch even further and you see more breast tissue squeeze from beneath you.

The pressure of Master's cock on your entrance increases!

"AaaaaaaaaAAaaAaaah!" Your panic grows.

Blondie interjects with a soothing sound, "Shhhhhhh, girly! You are going to be fine. Just accept Master deep within you and fulfill your purpose. I'll be right here, beautiful!"

"Eeeerrgh!" You grunt with effort and lock eyes with Blondie. You are thankful that you added her to participate in your first your breeding night!

Blondie studies you back for a moment, waiting for you to get accustomed. You give her a thankful smile. After a few more seconds, she breaks eye contact and gives your Master a submissive nod encouraging him to continue.

The pressure on your entrance increases!

You look back at your reflection. Another guttural moan escapes your gaping lips as you watch more of Master's shaft slowly disappear into your taught folds. The natural lubricants of your arousal ease his terrible journey. The walls of you vagina scream in protest as he travels further. Fortunately, Master's brutality has served a purpose. He has **** you to position your hips in compliance with your **** training. The alignment of your hips avoids him bottoming out against your cervix.

Slap!

The sound of Masters orange sized balls slapping against your vibrating clit betrays the wetness pooling from your pussy. You gasp at the sensation against your sensitive nub and and cum hard!

"Uuuuuuuuuurgghgghghghhh!"

Your vaginal walls contract painfully around Master's circumference. He growls above you and begins pistoning in and out of your tight channel. Your repeated contractions heighten his pleasure and message along the entire length of his shaft. You glance over at your reflection again. His icy blue eyes are boring into you with an unnerving detachment. His mouth twists in a concentrated grimace from within his long gray beard. He is making good on his word. He is fully committed to breaking you in for breeding.

Phhhhhhhh.... SPLAT! Phhhhhhhh.... SPLAT! _Phhhhhhhh.... SPLAT! Phhhhhhhh.... SPLAT! Phhhhhhhh.... SPLAT! Phhhhhhhh.... SPLAT!

The sickening sound of him withdrawing his monstrous cock before rapidly bottoming out against your swollen clit should disgust you, but his domination over you only increases your arousal. The repeated slapping of his full scrotem against your vibrating nub only heightens your endless orgasm.

"Aaaaaaarghhhhhh!" you grunt into Blondie's pussy. Stars dance in front of your eyes as you grow accustomed to Master's full length.

Master continues to repeat the pistoning motion. Unbearably full! Hopelessly empty! Unbearably full! Hopelessly Empty! With every thrust your legs shake with effort to support the increasing weight of your Master. You become hyper aware of everything and nothing all at once! The nerves within your womanhood come alive and you savor the straining of your vaginal walls around you Master. The ceaseless vibrating sound of the clitoral augments within you and Blondie ring within your ears. The cuffs chafe your wrists and your arms scream in protest from being lifted so far behind your back. You are **** and in no position but to submit to the cocktail of pain pleasure.

You feel complete in fulfilling your purpose.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGH!"

Your Master's cock swells within you and his violent grip on the cuffs tightens. You collapse beneath him as he uses his full weight to pin you around around the base of his cock. Your asshole is tickled by his wiry pubic hair and your clit vibrates uncontrollably against his balls. Your tight vaginal opening is perfectly sealed against him and you feel his orange sized testis shift within the fleshy prison of his scrotum. Master roars and, as a dutiful ****, you can't help but to contract in another orgasm around him. The first ropes of his cum pump within you.

"EEeeeeeeEEEeEEeeeeEEeeeEEeeEeeeeEeeeeh!" you cry into Blondie's slit.

You are pinned helplessly beneath your Master with your bound arms fighting awkwardly in Master's tight grip behind your back. Your face is smashed between your assistants spread legs. You take a deep breath of her strawberry scent and wail out your orgasm. Master grunts with effort behind you as his cock continues to pump an inhuman amount of semen from his grotesquely augmented cock. He praises your pussy's performance between his gritted teeth.

Your surgically tightened muscles have formed an impenetrable seal and allow for no escape of the building cum. You groan in discomfort as the walls of your womb are **** apart with each pulsating pump of your Master's massive manhood. You feel his balls contract with each powerful motion in a steady unending cadence for several minutes. You shake the last orgasm from your mind and look at your reflection. Your stomach is distended and bloated with his seed. Just when you think you can't handle anymore the pumping begins to slow. Master releases his grip on your cuffs allowing your relieved arms to fall against your back, but his grasp forces you to remain solidly stuffed with his cock.

GRrgrGRgrgRgrgrgrGRGRgrGRGrgrggghhhhhhhh!

The horrible bubbling of cum straining your womb can be heard over the vibrations of you and Blondie's overstimulated clits! By the Master! You are so sensitive! The unending buzzing is awful and your legs shake in frustration. You dare not complain. You know it is not your place to ask for relief from your Master. You belong to him and will suffer until he was willing to ease your distress.

BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!

The sound hangs in the air for what feels like an eternity as you remain effectively corked by your Master's 12 inch cock. He is determined to make sure his seed takes, you realize, He won't be satisfied until I have bred him a male heir.

"Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn, Girly!" Blondie's voice cuts across the buzzing noise and interrupts your thoughts. "You did great! Look at how incredible you are stuffed with all that cum!"

"INDEED, ****!" Master's voice booms from behind you, "YOU BEEN BROKEN IN BY YOUR MASTER WELL."

You yelp as Master withdrawls from your womanhood and releases your now bloated waist. Sobs of relief snort unattractively from within you and you allow yourself to fall face first into the bed. You wince at the pressure on your stomach and shift your weight to ease the discomfort with your hands still bound behind your back. Impossible amounts of semen spills in an unending stream from your well used pussy. Slowly the pressure begins to release from within you, but your breathing doesn't return to normal until after Master reluctantly shuts off the augments within you and Blondie's clits.

"YOU ARE DISMISSED SLAVES," Master orders as he slides the cuffs from the two of your wrists.

You realize you are too well used to be able to walk. Blondie attempts to steady you on the edge of the bed. Quietly giving you words of praise and encouragement.

I have performed well for my first breeding, you think as Master's guards lift you and drag you down to the infirmary wing. Blondie walks awkwardly in her heels behind you. Her sex is still overly sensitive from the overuse of her clitoral augment and she slips on the slick floor. You blush as you realize that it was from the trail of cum you were leaving behind you.