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I didn’t gag you. Not yet. I wanted to hear all of those cute little noises you make. I wanted to hear you shout at me to get off of you. Tell me off and scream. I wanted to hear that anger break as the fear set in. As I tied your hands down and you slowly realized just how trapped you were. That was while you were still coherent enough to make words. Now I was working to break that too. I had strapped a vibrator to your legs, keeping it on your sensitive clit, dragging orgasm after orgasm out of you. You stifled your moans at first, trying not to give me the satisfaction. But that look on your face was all that I needed. The image of your eyes finally rolling back as your body accepted what was happening burned into my mind. I had fantasized about it when I first saw you out a few weeks ago, but the real thing was better than anything I’d ever imagined. By now, you weren’t even fighting it. Your mouth just kept spewing moans and groans. Now and again you would stop making noise entirely, your whole body convulsing before letting out another scream. I know you hate it. Hate me. But I’m meticulous. I’ve watched you for so long and now I’m watching every single way you react to my touch. Places that don’t even make sense. The back of your arm. Around your shoulder blades, your ribs. They’re all so sensitive and they’re not even the usual suspects for spots that would cause this. They’re special, to you. Places that only someone you’re willing to be so intimate with should touch. Yet here I am, calling you a good slut while you try and deny it through breathless moans.

I’m going to keep you like this. Keep you tired up and in endless pleasure. Until I get bored of you again. At that point, I’ll finally turn it off. But now you need it. Now you feel wrong without a vibrator and empty without a butt plug. Poor thing, are you going to beg me to fill you up again?

Chosen (Part 1?)

Hello there dear, it’s time to wake up. There we are… Oh honey don’t worry yourself trying to look for your armor. I’ve got it all pretty and properly displayed in my hall. I like to keep trophies of all the foes I’ve beaten before. Then again, calling you a foe is a bit of a stretch, isn’t it? I mean honestly, it’s cruel what that little village did to you. Sending you? A little farm girl that could swing a sword, off on an adventure to defeat me, The king of this land? What were they thinking! Ohh, you were the chosen one? You fulfilled a local prophecy! How quaint, just like all those little bedtime stories people tell their children. Speaking of which, do you feel that? That movement in your belly? I wonder what that could be!

You see, while it wasn’t much against me, you were quite skilled with that sword of yours. You managed to cut through a decent portion of my ranks of goblins during your little… episode. I simply can’t let that go on, what if an actual threat came along and put my kingdom in jeopardy!

Luckily, you came along my dear! I mean look at you! How could your body have been used for anything else! You have quite the strong body afterall. Your muscles are so toned, and that armor did your breasts no favors. and with those wide hips, You’ll handle litter after litter of goblins no problem! Oh my, Pregnancy will look so wonderful on you my dear, you’ll be absolutely glowing. All that strong muscle will fade away into soft tissue, and you’ll look like a queen of fertility. With how healthy you are you’ll rebuild my army in no time at all! Goblins have big, but short pregnancies you see. They typically mate with litters of around 12 and the gestation period is about nine weeks, compared to nine months. So, while you were put to sleep, I let my goblin captain have his way with you. He went at you for hours, pumping away at you, filling you with his seed. Keeping his cock inside you to plug it up. But I wasn’t sure you were asleep I kept hearing these moans and groans from you. Yes baby, you moaned while getting fucked in your sleep. You sounded like you really liked it. Oh I’m so proud! With you as their mother they’ll be so strong! I think I’ll have their fist mission be paying your hometown a visit. Make sure that they’re not cooking up another “Chosen one” Aren’t you going to be so proud of your babies? I’ll be sure to tell you all about it. Maybe I'l even let you watch! Your little ones’ first fight! Ooh I can’t wait!

I’ll make sure that your babies are going to be the strongest ranks of goblins to EVER ravage this land. You see my dear monster mommy, I’ve found something shocking about goblins! Unlike humans, experiencing stress during the pregnancy only makes them more ravenous, hungrier for battle, Enough stress and they actually become a Hobgoblin! Such a rare and exciting creature! And you, are going to give me as many as I want. That’s why you’re chained up in my dungeons. I’m going to torture you. Subject you to heights of pain and pleasure that would break anyone who isn’t a “chosen one” like you.. These next nine weeks are going to be such beautiful agony, before you’re subject to the agony of birth. Then I’ll give you a rest, let you recuperate. Then we’ll see how much the captain enjoys his time when he has a partner who is wide awake.

Careful What You Beg For

You scream into the pillows. Your throat raw from all of the moans and screams, your body is unbearably sensitive and sore. I haven’t let you catch your breath for hours. “I know honey, I know, it’ll all be worth it soon” I coo before putting the vibrator up against your clit again. “The second I get bored with you I promise I’ll stop.” You can hear my grin in my voice. Whenever you misbehaved I would get stern with youn be rough. But when I was in complete control like this? I couldn’t help but let it slip just how much I enjoyed it. Seeing my cute little slut squirm. “Or, you could just say the words. Just say those magic words and this will all be over!” I gave your ass a spank and grabbed a handful. “What were they again?” You look back at me, biting your lip so they don’t escape. You simply shake your head. “Good girl!!” I say as I scratch your head like a dog. “You’re so clever, maybe you’re not a dumb little puppy after all?”

‘BREED ME’ You screamed in your mind as I gave you some more of the praise you craved so desperately from your daddy. Those were the words. I’d made a deal with you that day. For once, I was going to give you a little bit of power over me. I told you that if you ever said 'breed me’ I would listen. I would stop whatever torture I was putting you through, and fill you up with load after load of cum. If you collapsed and begged, or if you just said it under your breath as a quiet wish, I would give you that creampie you so desperately desired. I would make that tummy of yours nice and round with my child.

I helped you keep thorough track of your cycle, so we knew that you were ovulating today. Which just made your constant need to be bred full of my babies that much more palpable. That’s why I made that deal. It’s why I had been focusing on you these past few weeks, pleasuring you, but never giving you full release, and absolutely not giving you a creampie. I had decided to force you into withdrawal. Your body ached for cum. Ached for my baby. Ached to be filled and become the mommy you were meant to be. The mommy I wanted you to be. Regardless of if you really mentally wanted it, you could feel your body begging for it. It had been teased so much for so long, it was desperate for my seed.

“If you insist.” I said, as you felt the vibrator stop. You broke out of your daydream. In a flash you were in your back, looking up at the ceiling to see the mirror we had placed there. It didn’t make sense! You didn’t say it! You were sure you hadn’t! Right? You saw me crawl over you and cover you. You were so much smaller than me, it was only right that I should make you grow. Everything clicked into place. Daddy knows better than you do. You’re just a dumb puppy, you must’ve said it. It is what you wanted after all.

I stuck a finger in your mouth and you immediately began to suck on it like I’d trained you to drool dribbled out of the side of your mouth as you looked up at me with the most pleading eyes. You moaned around my finger as I thrust inside you, filling your vagina with my cock. “That’s my good little puppy.” I said in a low growl as I placed a pillow underneath your hips. I groped your breasts that were soon going to fill with milk, to feed all of our little ones. I placed a hand on your belly, completely covering it. It was cute and flat right now, maybe a little soft from the food that I would make for you. But certainly nothing compared to the gravid orb you would carry in the near future.

I took my hand out of your mouth and wrapped those wet fingers around your throat. As I held you I put more attention into thrusting into you roughly, the bed creaked and your tits bounced beautifully as I fucked you. But I was slowing down, getting more passionate. Until, I buried my length completely inside you, and I came, giving you a massive load for the first time in weeks. I paused, before it was time to fuck my load even deeper into you

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