To Dave's mansion

I had no idea what was going on, where we were going, why Chris had stripped and Dave had cuffed him, and why I enjoyed kissing Dave in front of my cuffed and naked husband. It was all too much to take in at one time, and I'm sure Chris and Dave could clearly see my confusion.

"We're going to my mansion" Dave finally said. "Just relax. You'll enjoy what goes on there."

My breast started to feel full again, and I knew it wouldn't be long before I had to pump them, or empty them somehow. It always made me feel a little uncomfortable when it happened out in public. I did bring along pads, and I started to reach for my purse to get a couple of them out.

Dave wagged a finger. "No, you don't. Hand me your purse right now."

"But my breasts are getting full, and they'll soon start leaking" I protested.

"I know all about your lactating breasts" Dave smirked as he snatched my purse from me. "Let them leak. But did you also know since you're still lactating, you're also very fertile?" This comment worried me. What was he getting on at? Of course I knew, and Chris and I used protection since we only wanted one child. We were very happy with Claire, though everyone said we should have more children, and at least try for a boy. "In fact, I think I'll dispose of this." Dave pulled the rubber off of his cock, and tossed it on the seat beside him. "I'm going to make your husband watch me fuck you as I inject that sweet, fertile pussy of yours full of cum, and give you a belly full of my baby. Maybe that will be payment enough? Or maybe not."

I cringed at the thought of it. If that's what he wanted, I had to do it. I had to fuck him bareback, and take the risk of him making me pregnant. "Please, isn't there another way? I love my husband. I don't want to carry another man's child! I don't even want to fuck another man!"

"My, how the lady doth protest!" said Dave. "But you have no say in this at all, if you don't want your family destroyed. Now, off with the clothes. Hand them to me. You can keep your stockings and garters, along with the high heels. I want you naked before we get there." I hesitated, and his impatience boiled over. "Off with the clothes now!" his voice thundered. "Or I will strip you of everything myself!"