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The Alpha’s Mate 2

Genre: Fluff, smut, supernatural

Warnings: smut, werewolf mating, knotting, breeding, impregnation

 The sunlight flitted through the curtains in Aiden’s room.  You were starting to come to, after an exhausting night with that alpha male.  Your consciousness was just coming back to you, even if your eyes were still closed. You didn’t want to wake up yet.

Aiden’s lips touched your exposed shoulder, and you groaned.  You didn’t want to wake up, but apparently Aiden had a different opinion.  His lips moved down your arm, and then back up your neck.  You felt his fangs nibble on your neck, right where he’d marked you two days before.  

“You smell so fucking delicious,” he growled, as his arms around your waist. “I just want to bury myself deep inside of you.”

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Q&A 5

Great blog, your hubby is very lucky! Any desire to have children from an alpha male, or will that just slow you down?😁

IIn spite of my age I do not think about children yet. But if I want to have a child it will be my decision only and the father of my child would be my submissive beta husband. Having a child with some stranger Alfa Male may sound like a good fantasy, but I cannot imagine it in real life.

We have femdom/cuckold marriage and my husband is not allowed to have sex with me, but I love him. He is inteligent and handome man and would be great father. Still he wouldn't be allowed to put his dick in me (it's base rule in our relationship), so we would use artificial method of impregnation.

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Reblog and I’ll send you the uncensored version ☠️☠️

Mistress’ Rules

I finally typed my rules up as a dom. Let me know if you can think of more my lovelies ;)

All of Mistresses pets and/or bulls must consent to her rules before engaging in any form of play. By agreeing to her rules, all of Mistresses submissives consent to individually approved punishments if they choose to not obey her. 1. You will always address Mistress by her appropriate titles. She accepts Misstress, Miss, My Queen, or My Goddess. 2. You will always use your manners when addressing Misstress. You will always say please when asking her anything and you will always acknowledge her answers and commands with a “Yes, Mistress” or the like. 3. You will always thank Mistress for her attention. You will always say thank you at the end of a session. 4. Your pleasure belongs to Mistress now. You will never touch yourself without asking. If you become erect without stimulation you must show Mistress and ask her how to handle it. 5. You will not touch another person for pleasure without asking permission. If Mistress approves, you will give her a report of your activities when you finish. 6. You will never cum without asking permission. No exceptions. Your cum belongs to Mistress. It is precious to her and you will not waste it. 7. Under no circumstances will you cum inside another woman. Mistress is the only one who can take your cum effectively if you earn the privilege of a full breeding. 8. You will keep yourself clean and shaven and show Mistress should she ask to see. 9. You will always show Mistress her cock and balls when she asks. No exceptions. Work, home, out with friends, if you need to you will go to the restroom in order to please her. 10. Mistress loves you. Mistress always listens to you. Mistress will always take care of you. If you feel like you can’t fulfill Mistresses wishes, explain and she will understand and work with you. You are hers now, and she will always treat you well. Alpha-Specific Rules 1. Though you are considered her Alpha, you are still to follow the previous general rules as one of her bulls. 2. Milking sessions will occur at an agreed upon interval. These sessions will cease for a week preceeding a live mounting and breeding with Mistress. 3. Before breeding Mistress, you will always lick her pussy to ensure she is wet, fertile, and receptive. If she is not, you will do whatever she says in order to arrouse her sufficiently. 4. When breeding with Mistress, there will be no less than 3 loads deposited inside her. You will only cum while your cock is fully enveloped by her with the head rubbing her cervix. 5. Should Mistress be unsatisfied with 3 loads, you will give her more. 6. After every deposit you will keep your cock inside Mistress for at least another minute to ensure no seed slips out. When possible, you will stay inside her until the next deposit. 7. You will ensure Mistress orgasms after each deposit in order to ensure the seed is taken into her womb. 8. You will continue to address Mistress with the proper titles while mounting her. Never forget what you are doing is an honor and a privilege. 9. After each breeding session you will lay with your Mistress, stroking her full belly. You will say thank you for letting you breed such a perfect woman. And you will rest with her knowing you have both fulfilled your purposes.

Lifestyle femdom, a devoted husband, and a selfish Wife: the ultimate foreplay.

Your husband obviously bred you often but how did you feel when you felt your second husband fill you up for breeding his child..

We had to plan a lot for it because my husband stays abroad and if I conceived at the improper time, the facts of the matter would have been exposed very easily. Obviously, I couldn’t afford that. So while the decision by ‘us’ was made to make a baby together quite early on, we had to wait for the time to ‘make it happen’ to coincide with my husband’s visit here. It was a long wait, particularly when both of ‘us’ knew that we were ready to make it happen and still couldn’t because of practicalities.

‘We’ had been meeting very frequently and be very eager to pleasure each other every time we met. And yet, it would be frustrating at times, more for him than me, to be right there and still not be there. He was wonderfully patient still and I kept reassuring him that I would not change my mind by the time my husband returns.

Eventually when the time came and my husband’s travel to India was announced, I told ‘him’ to go ahead and do it. He was extremely passionate and I ensured that I met him as often as I could to ensure beyond doubt that it would be one of his seeds that I would grow and nurture inside me. During these visits he would go out of his way to provide pleasure to me and I kept praying that he would plant his seeds firmly each time. I felt the closest to him and he would hold me tightly while loving me; I felt like I would merge inside his big chest completely. It felt particularly satisfying during the moments when he would be releasing his seeds inside me and in my mind’s eye I could visualize the millions of those powerful seeds entering deeper and deeper inside me. I could sense the passion with which he would push himself as much inside me as possible to ensure not a drop is wasted, and I would try to position myself so that there is no spillage of the precious seeds for which I have been waiting this long. Knowing his very essence was entering inside me and I would be the custodian of his genes and the very man that he is, would make me feel euphoric. We would stay ‘joined’ for a short while even after he had put his seeds inside me to prevent any spillover. Once we would be rested and our bodies would have ‘un-joined’, we would caress and comfort each other a lot and reassure ourselves of the success of our union to bear the most desired fruit.

Anyone know what this is from?

After a few more stokes, my rapist buries his hard cock deep in me. I can feel a warm gush as my head hangs; ashamed that I’ve been soiled after years of being such a good girl. He pushes me off of him and throws me on the ground, forcing my mouth open and spits in it.

Be a good girl until I come back. He blows me a kiss and leaves. I stay on the floor, too embarrassed to look my family in their faces. I can’t believe that just happened, it was- it was.. hot.

For weeks to come, I’m depressed; I spend most of my time in bed, binging snacks and avoiding the guilt of my family. Every night the scene plays in my head, the embarrassment, humiliation, guilt, orgasms, warm seed; I can’t help but touch myself to it. Cumming on my fingers, wishing needing it to be on my rapist cock; he said he’d be back right?

A few months fly by, my swollen middle can finally be seen through my baggy sweatshirts. I can’t believe one traumatic night can change my life forever. My family always stares at my growing belly, it’s uncomfortable; they know how it was conceived. Frowns fill the room when I enter, and whispers behind my back.

She took it so well.

Is she serious about keeping it?

Imagine how swollen her pussy matches her belly.

That night I sob in my bed, rubbing my stretched belly. How could someone do this to me?

Suddenly a tap on my window breaks my train of thought. I peek outside, it’s a masked male figure, similar to- is it? I open my window and he crawls in. Finally standing, towering over me; I’m in a tight top, nipples erect, belly hanging out. I can feel the blood flushing my cheeks with humiliation. My body exposed and secretly wishing it was him.

So good to see you. He whispers, cupping his offspring with both hands. You’ve been doing well taking care of this gift. I’m angered, how could he do this? How could he be proud of how he degraded me that night? Why am I feeling wet?

Bend over the bed. I did, my mind enraged my body obeyed. He ripped down my shorts, I could feel his tip sliding along my slippery, swollen lips. You’ve been wanting this, huh? With a pop he was easily inside me. How could I?

He pounds my tight hole like he hasn’t had any in years. I don’t remember him being this long, thick sure, but not long. Muffled uh uh uhs leave my mouth while he pants behind me. Until I see another black boot climb through my window, growing tall; it’s him.

Wow, I can’t believe I left her in this shape. Could he be- who was behind- there’s two?

I want to rape you in front of your family so they can watch how much of a fucking slut you are while I bounce you on my cock and hear your little uh uh uh uh and barely suppressed moans.

Violate the good little girl they worked so hard to raise all these years, just to watch you drool your braincells out onto the floor while i break you into the new shameless fuckslut you're becoming.

They can hear your brain turning to mush with every wet plap your cunt makes as i pound it relentlessly with my hard cock.

Let's make our new family right in front of them ❤️

red silk satin sheets

author: Bunrakuza

summary:

Jamil watched with a smirk how his previous ‘master’ was on his knees in front of him. The role of a sultan with baggy clothing didn’t quite fit Kalim. He would look much cuter in a whore’s costume. Poor little thing dressed like the absolute slut he was, red suited him perfectly. Silk adored his beautiful soft skin, with a big gold chain around his neck. He looked like a damn dog in heat. Just so desperate for someone to come and save him. Too bad.

What if they were never able to beat Jamil when he went Overblot? What if now Kalim became Jamil's Jasmine?