"Go ahead and fuck me!"

She couldn't stand it any more. She had to have something inside her, and right then. "Go ahead and fuck me!" she cried out.

The masked stranger pulled off his pants, and his huge cock flopped out stiff and erect. His ball sack was also a rather nice size that was proportionate to his cock. She looked at it with wide eyes. She'd never seen one that big. "Will it fit?" she found herself asking out loud.

"Of course it'll fit, my precious little squaw. You're about to have the ride of your life. I'm also afraid you're going to end up very pregnant. But maybe I want you that way."

She lay there in silence, pondering over ending up pregnant with a stranger's baby as she watched him remove his shirt, and climb in between her legs. It made her feel weak and tingly inside. It was a feeling she'd never felt before. She couldn't understand why a stranger was making her feel this way. Was it the thought of becoming pregnant to a stranger? She knew there was a chance she wouldn't, while at the same time she hoped there was a greater chance she would. She could feel the head of his cock as he lined it up with her wet, swollen nether lips. He pushed into her slowly, stretching her vagina to the max as he went deeper until finally the head of his cock came to rest right against the top of her womb. She could feel it and it sent waves of pleasure cascading throughout her body. "Ohhhh! So full!" she moaned. "You hit the top. No one's ever done that before."

"You are about to have many firsts tonight, my precious little squaw. This is only the beginning. And I promise you, you'll know the moment I make you pregnant. You'll be able to feel it."

She could feel her needy vagina contracting around the girth of his penis. "Yes, I want to feel everything!" she cried out. "Please, give me your baby! I want it!"

"You promise not to abort it?" he asked.

"Indians don't believe in abortion, All life is sacred to us." She wrapped herself around him, and kissed him deeply. "Fuck me now, or I'll roll you over and fuck you myself!"

The stranger was amazed at the sudden change in her. Had he created a monster? He had always been the one in control. He had always been the one to set the rules. But this girl was now threatening to **** him, if he didn't get started soon. Confidence started giving way to self doubt.

It was at that point something unexpected happened. She could feel his cock, but it was no longer pulsing and hard. In fact, it was starting to deflate. "You're shrinking!" she exclaimed. "Why are you shrinking? you need to fuck me! I want you to knock me up! What's wrong with you?"

He became frantic, and pulled himself away from her. "I don't know what's happening to me!" He started to put his clothes back on.

Caroline got up off the bed. "Where do you think you're going?"

"Lady, I can't do this! I don't understand why, but I can't do this!"

Caroline pushed him back down on the bed, and whipped his pants off. "Oh yes you can do this! I am your squaw, and you are going to make me pregnant with your baby, even if it kills you! You won't leave here until it's done!" She climbed on top of him, and rubbed his balls and shaft with her soaking wet pussy until he became erect once again. "You promised me the ride of my life! You promised to make me pregnant! You will do these things, even if I have to fuck you myself!"