Teacher’s Mind-Controlled Sluts
Chapter Fourteen: Pregnant MILF’s Hot Checkup
A Belt Buckle Mind-Control Story
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2021
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Mrs. Forster sat in the stirrups of the exam chair at the gynecologist naked. At eighteen weeks pregnant, she was showing. She had a round belly that swelled with our child. My dick twitched at how sexy she looked with her big boobs quivering. Her blonde hair spilled around her face, her slave collar tight about her neck.
Standing beside Mrs. Foster was her equally naked daughter. Darcy was also eighteen weeks pregnant, her round belly swelling out before her. With her petite figure, she looked farther along than her mother. My special belt was around her neck as her collar, the leather dangling down the front of her body and to the right of her baby bump.
She looked so happy as she stood there and stared at me. I was naked, too, my cock thrusting out at her mother’s pussy. Today was the day I found out if Mrs. Foster was carrying my son or my daughter. If she had my son, I would be able to keep her. My daughter, and she’d have to go back to her husband.
I didn’t want to send her back to her husband.
Mrs. Foster slid her hands over her belly as she stared at me moving between her legs in the stirrups. We were in one of Dr. Chandra’s exam rooms. My cock throbbed and pulsed with my heartbeat. I ached so hard as I pushed my cock into her blonde bush and found the folds of her pregnant twat.
“Master,” she whimpered as I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. “Mmm, yes, yes, fuck me so hard.”
I winked at her and thrust into her pussy. I slammed to the hilt in her hot cunt. She gasped, her twat squeezing about my dick. The silky flesh massaged my cock as I sank to the hilt in her twat. She felt amazing around my cock. I shuddered at how wondrous her snatch felt. Her silky flesh caressed my cock as I buried to the hilt in her twat.
She whimpered as I drew back my cock. She held me tight, her pussy massaging me. It was an incredible rush to have her holding me like that. I savored it as I pumped away at her twat. I fucked her cunt hard. I buried to the hilt in her snatch over and over again.
“Master!” she moaned, her pregnant belly quivering.
“Yes, yes, fuck her so hard, Mr. Miller,” purred Darcy. Her hands rubbed over her pregnant stomach as she watched me fuck her mother. “That’s so hot. I love watching you fuck my mother, Mr. Miller!”
“Yes, yes, you watching makes this even better, honey,” moaned Mrs. Foster. Her hand thrust out and took her daughter’s. Mrs. Foster squeezed Darcy’s hand as I thrust into her cunt over and over again.
“I’m so glad, Mommy!” Darcy moaned.
I fucked her mother hard and fast. I plowed into Mrs. Foster’s bred snatch over and over again. I loved the texture of her twat gripping me. She moaned, her face twisting with delight as I fucked into her hard and fast. Her pussy massaged me.
She moaned, her face twisting in delight as her pregnant twat squeezed down on my dick. I thrust into her snatch again and again. It was an incredible delight to fuck the married woman I had bred. I plowed into her snatch. I fucked her hard and fast. It was an incredible rush.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, slamming into her snatch. Her pussy clenched about me. She held me with that amazing cunt. “Mrs. Foster!”
“Oh, Master,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good, Master! Oh, yes, yes, just keep churning up my pussy. I’m going to cum on your huge dick!”
“Cum on him, Mommy!” Darcy gasped, clenching at her mother’s hand.
Mrs. Foster shuddered, the exam chair creaking. Her belly jiggled as I slammed into her, my stomach brushing her round belly. She squeezed her cunt down on me, massaging my dick with her silky heat. I shuddered, loving that delight. I rose towards my orgasm.
Towards that big burst of pleasure that would shower such passion through me. I groaned with each thrust. The pressure swelled in my nuts as I fucked her pregnant snatch hard. She moaned, her face twisting.
My hands grabbed her big breasts. I squeezed her tits as I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I kneaded them, loving the feel of them in my hands. I savored the feel of her boobs. I squeezed them as I thrust to the hilt in her cunt again and again. I fucked her hard and fast.
“Master!” she moaned, her head tossing.
“Cum, Mommy!” Darcy cooed. “Just explode on Mr. Miller’s amazing dick!”
“I’m going to!” the MILF moaned, her face twisting. I buried to the hilt in her snatch. I fucked into her hard and fast. It was an incredible delight to plow into her twat. I fucked her hard and fast. She squeezed about me with such passion. “I’m going to cum! Yes, yes, I’m going to explode!”
I slammed hard into her pussy, her juicy flesh squeezing about my dick. I loved that heat. My balls slapped into her taint. I squeezed her boobs. I massaged them as my dick throbbed in her cunt. I shuddered, so ready to explode in her cunt. Just to burst in her pussy and spurt my cum into her snatch.
She gripped me with that wonderful cunt. She held me tight, the pressure growing in my nuts. I hurtled towards that moment of eruption. She shuddered, her pussy massaging my dick with her hot flesh. I groaned, so close to cumming.
“Mrs. Foster!” I groaned as I drew back. “I want to feel that pussy going wild!”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as I buried back into her snatch. “I’m yours, Master! Yours!”
Her pussy convulsed around my cock.
Her back arched, her big boobs quivering in my hands. Her belly pushed into my stomach as her teat writhed around my dick, sucking at me. I groaned, my face contorting with the pleasure of this moment. I was so close to erupting. To bursting in her snatch.
I erupted.
“Master!” she gasped in delight as her cunt rippled and writhed around my spurting dick. “Yes, yes, yes, yes!”
I sprayed her pregnant pussy with hot jizz. I flooded her cunt with everything that I had. It was an incredible rush. The pleasure swept through my body. It was an incredible passion to feel, spurting into her pussy. I loved every second of it. The heat burned across my mind.
I pumped my cum into her snatch again and again. I flooded her with everything that I had. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest. The pleasure shot through me. I groaned with each blast of spunk into her snatch. Her pussy writhed around me.
She suckled at me. She nursed with hunger at my dick, gasping. “Flood my cunt, Master!”
“Goddamn,” I groaned, the ecstasy crashing into my mind over and over again.
Her pussy milked my cock dry. I shuddered as all that spunk flooded her pussy. It was an incredible passion. The pleasure left me feeling dizzy. I groaned, savoring this delight. A big smile spread on my lips as I spurted over and over into her cunt.
I flooded her with all that I had in my nuts. It was an incredible delight. I savored it so much as I fired the last of my cum into her pussy. She whimpered, her pussy rippling around my cock. My hands released her big breasts to stroke her round belly.
“Oh, Mr. Miller, you gave my mommy such pleasure,” Darcy said. She quivered there, her small titties hardly jiggling. She rubbed at her swollen belly. She was so sexy rounded with our baby. The miracle of new life.
A quick knock-knock at the door snapped my head around. Dr. Chandra entered a moment later. The Indian gynecologist wore only her white doctor’s coat, leaving her brown body on display. She had large breasts that swayed back and forth, the ends of her stethoscope draping over them. Her thick bush dripped with excitement as she headed towards us. Her plump lips had a wet gleam.
The hottest part was the red dot, the bindi, that she had on her forehead. A red one was the mark of a married Hindu woman. Her wedding ring only gave further confirmation as she reached me. I pulled out of Mrs. Foster’s pussy and turned to the doctor.
She cupped my face and kissed me, tasting of tangy pussy. I groaned at the feel of her lips on mine. This wasn’t the first exam Darcy or Mrs. Foster had enjoyed with Dr. Chandra. I had already given the gynecologist some advice.
I broke the kiss with her and asked, “The patients still love you eating them out?”
“Yes, they do,” she said, a big smile on her lips. “It really helps those women coming in for the normal checkup to relax. I’m so glad you told me about that technique.”
“And you’re still just wearing your doctor’s coat,” I said. “Does wonders for your self-esteem, doesn’t it, to have everyone stare at that naked body?”
“Yes, it does,” she purred. “And, no, I’m not pregnant. Yet. Maybe this time you’ll quicken my womb, Mr. Miller. I would very much like to have your baby. I can’t believe that any woman that has your child stops aging. That’s just such an amazing discovery.”
“Yep,” I said. I had no idea if it was true, but I had a feeling that the belt around Darcy’s neck would make it true.
“Well, I see you left me a nice creampie in Mrs. Foster for me to lick out,” said Dr. Chandra as she pulled off her lab coat and handed it to Darcy. “If you would be a dear to put this on the counter for me.”
“Of course, Dr. Chandra,” said Darcy. She headed to the counter with it as Dr. Chandra bent over.
She thrust out her brown rump at me. A delicious, plump ass. Her hand slid up Mrs. Foster’s pale thighs as the naughty Indian doctor pressed her face into my sex slave’s blonde bush. Mrs. Foster gasped, her pregnant belly quivering. Pleasure crossed her face.
Dr. Chandra moaned in delight as she licked out my cum from Mrs. Foster’s cunt. That was so hot to hear. I loved those sounds as I gripped my cock and aimed it at Dr. Chandra’s married pussy. She and her husband would be raising my child.
If I bred her.
I wanted to breed her so badly. She had such a delicious snatch. I would just fuck her hard and fast. I slid my cock through her black curls to her fertile pussy. She moaned into Mrs. Foster’s sloppy cunt as I worked my dick up and down that hot snatch.
“Fuck me,” moaned Dr. Chandra. “Breed me.”
“Breed her, Mr. Miller!” Darcy moaned. She slid her hands around her pregnant belly to her dripping pussy. She rubbed at her cunt. Cassandra shaved her snatch for her now, keeping my Darcy’s cunt bare for my enjoyment. “Spurt all your seed into her.”
“Yes!” groaned Dr. Chandra as I nuzzled my cock into the doctor’s snatch. Her labia spread over the tip of my cock. I loved that feeling as I pushed deeper and deeper into her cunt. I shuddered as her hot flesh devoured my cock. “Knock me up! My husband wants you to breed me so I’ll stay sexy for him!”
“That’s right,” I groaned. “A wife needs to remain sexy for her husband! She’s happy being hot, and he’s happy having a hot wife to fuck all the time.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “He fucks my ass every night, just eager for you to breed me so he can fuck my pussy again!”
I smiled at that as I sank to the hilt in her. Darcy whimpered, the fourteen-year-old girl fingering her cunt. I loved it. I groaned as I bottomed out in Dr. Chandra’s pussy. She moaned into Mrs. Foster’s pussy. The blonde wife shuddered on the stirrups, her face twisting with the delight of having her cum-filled cunt devoured by the doctor.
I gripped Dr. Chandra’s brown hips in my pale hands and drew back. The married woman’s hot cunt squeezed about my dick. She massaged me with her silky flesh. I groaned, burying to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt. I fucked her with such force.
I pounded her, watching her plump butt-cheeks jiggle from the impact of my crotch. She moaned, her head moving as she devoured Mrs. Foster’s cunt. The blonde wife quivered in the stirrups, her big boobs jiggling. She tossed her head from side to side as I fucked into her cunt.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good. That’s real good. Shit, yes!”
“Mr. Miller,” moaned Dr. Chandra. “Oh, your dick is so big. You’re just stretching out my cunt! Ooh, yes, yes, pound my cunt hard. I want to cum! That gives me a better chance of being bred!”
“Yes, it does!” I groaned as I slammed to the hilt in her pussy. I fucked into her twat with hard and powerful strokes. I buried into her again and again, loving the way she massaged me with her married flesh. “Shit!”
“Breed her!” whimpered Darcy, her pregnant belly quivering as she fingered her cunt, watching with such hot, blue eyes. “Yes, yes, breed her! Help her stay young!”
I thrust to the hilt in Dr. Chandra’s cunt over and over again, my balls slapped into her thick bush. I slid my hands over her silky back as I fucked her. She groaned, tonguing Mrs. Foster’s pussy. I loved the sight as I pounded deep and hard into her cunt. I fucked her with just such force. I thrust to the hilt in her cunt again and again.
I fucked her hard and fast. I plowed deep and hard into her snatch. My balls tightened with a load of cum that I would flood into her fertile pussy. I slammed hard into her pussy again and again. I fucked her hard, loving the way that she massaged my dick with that hot snatch. She swelled the pressure in my balls.
“Fuck,” I groaned, so ready to just explode in her cunt. To flood her with all that spunk. “Shit, that pussy, Dr. Chandra!”
“That dick, Mr. Miller,” she moaned.
“It’s the best dick!” Mrs. Foster groaned. “Way, way, way better than my husband’s.”
“Best cock in the world!” squealed Darcy, her fingers thrusting into her pregnant snatch. “Yes, yes, yes!”
She trembled there as I fucked Dr. Chandra hard from behind. I plowed into her cunt again and again, loving the way she massaged me. She held me tight as I fucked into her twat again and again. I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. I loved that so much.
Her hot pussy gripped me. She held me tight as I fucked her with my hard dick. I buried to the hilt in her again and again. I thrust over and over into her hot snatch. She massaged me with her wonderful cunt. I fucked into her hard and fast.
I plowed over and over into her cunt. I fucked her with such force. I buried into her cunt again and again, my nuts swelling with the pressure. The pressure ached at the tip of my dick as Mrs. Foster shuddered on the exam chair.
“Oh, Dr. Chandra,” the blonde MILF moaned. “Oh, my god. Yes, yes, yes, keep licking my pregnant twat. My clit! Suckle on my clit!”
Dr. Chandra’s cunt clamped down on my dick as she did just that. I groaned at how hot it was to have her pussy squeezing me. I shuddered as I fucked into her snatch. I buried to the hilt in her cunt as she nursed on my married slave’s cunt.
“Oh, my god,” gasped Mrs. Foster. “You’re such an amazing doctor. You’re just awesome. Yes, yes, I… I… Fuck!”
The married slave bucked on the stirrups. The chair creaked as she came. She clutched at her pregnant belly, holding her round flesh as juices gushed out of her cunt. They sprayed out and bathed Dr. Chandra’s face.
“Drown her in pussy cream, Mommy!” Darcy moaned.
“Yes!” groaned the gynecologist, her pussy clamping down hard on my cock. “That’s so good! Yes!”
Her pussy convulsed around my cock. Her cunt suckled around my cock. She suckled at me. It was an incredible delight to have her married flesh hungry for my seed. I drew back, my nuts tightening. The pressure at the tip of my dick hurtled for that explosive release.
I thrust back onto her pussy and groaned, “Fuck!”
I flooded her fertile womb with my seed.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her cunt writhing around my dick. Her hot cunt rippled and convulsed about me, suckling at me. “Breed me, Mr. Miller!”
I gripped her hips as I pumped her cunt full of all the cum I had in my nuts. I flooded her writhing snatch with my jizz. Pleasure slammed through my body. I groaned as the stars flashed across my vision. I groaned with each eruption.
Each spurt of my fecund sperm into her fertile pussy. Her hot flesh nursed at me, so eager to be bred by my cock. The Indian doctor moaned into Mrs. Foster’s cunt. Dr. Chandra moaned as she worked out all the cum in my nuts. I fired a last blast, grunted.
“Damn,” I groaned as that hot pussy kept suckling at my dick. “I know I bred you this time.”
“Yes,” the married doctor moaned, her body trembling. “Oh, yes, yes, I know it, too!”
I shuddered and savored her hot pussy convulsions slowing around my dick. I shuddered then pulled out of her. Darcy squealed in delight as she came on her own fingers. She trembled there, her eyes squeezing shut.
Dr. Chandra panted as she stood, her black hair falling down her back. She panted, her face smeared in pussy cream. She looked around to get her bearings then spotted the ultrasound cart. She hurried over to it, her black bush dripping with my pearly spunk.
“Well, shall we find out the sex of your child?” she asked as she wheeled the cart close to Mrs. Foster’s exam chair.
“Yes,” said Mrs. Foster, glancing at me. She bit her lips like she was nervous.
I moved to her side and took her hand, her daughter whimpering behind her. “You look uneasy. Something wrong?”
“No, no,” she said. “It’s just…”
“If you’re having a son, you’ll have to stay with me,” I said. “But a daughter, you get to go back to your husband.”
“Yeah,” she said. “Well, shall we find out if I’m staying on as your sex slave for a while longer or not?”
“Right, right,” I said. “Darcy, come over here and suckle on my dick.”
“Oh, yes, Mr. Miller!” she said with such excitement.
She bounded over to me and dropped to her knees. She opened her mouth wide and suckled my cock into her mouth soaked in Dr. Chandra’s pussy juices. I groaned as that naughty girl did that. It sent such a sweet delight rushing over me.
I groaned as she nursed on me. It was an incredible delight to have Darcy nursing on me as Dr. Chandra turned on the ultrasound. Darcy worked her mouth up and down my dick. I stared down at her as the doctor worked.
The ultrasound pulsed as Darcy slid her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with hunger, her tongue dancing around my cock. Dr. Chandra was working, examining things, making sure things were all right.
I just enjoyed Darcy’s blowjob.
She suckled with such passion on my dick. She nursed on my cock, her tongue dancing around the crown. Pleasure shot down my shaft. I shuddered, savoring that heat swelling over me. It was an incredible delight to have her nursing on my dick.
I groaned, loving that delight. It was just fantastic. Just wondrous thing to enjoy. I loved it so much. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I loved the feel of her suckling on me. She was such a sweet thing.
“That’s good,” I groaned, staring down into her blue eyes.
“Mmm, you suck Mr. Miller’s cock so good,” purred Mrs. Foster. “Just love him.”
The girl moaned around my cock.
“She’s being a good girl,” I said, sliding a hand over the top of Darcy’s head. I slid my fingers through her cornsilk hair. “She’s the best teacher’s pet ever.”
Darcy moaned around my cock with such hunger. She nursed on me with passion. She suckled on me with all her might. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my shaft. She suckled hard, her cheeks hollowing with the effort.
That was an amazing delight to have her doing that. I groaned, savoring her warm, wet mouth working up and down my dick. She suckled on me with such passion. Her cheeks hollowed with all that delight.
It was an amazing passion.
My cock throbbed in her mouth as she worshiped me. She was amazing. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such passion on me. She nursed with all that hunger on my thick cock.
I loved the way her mouth held me. She swirled her tongue around my dick. She danced about me, sending such bliss shooting down my cock. It was an incredible delight to have her suckling on me like that. She brought me closer and closer to cumming.
My face twisted with delight. I groaned, savoring the way she suckled on me. She nursed with such passion on my dick. It was an incredible passion. I loved that so much. She swirled her tongue around my cock, sending such delight shooting down me.
“Oh, damn,” I groaned.
“Ooh, that’s such a good girl you have there, Mrs. Foster,” said Dr. Chandra, the ultrasound pulsing away in the background.
“Yes, she is,” purred Mrs. Foster. “I’m so proud of her. She’s just the best daughter a mommy-slave could want.”
“Mmm, I bet,” purred Dr. Chandra.
My dick throbbed in Darcy’s mouth. She suckled on me with hunger. She bobbed her mouth over my dick, working her lips up and down my cock. It felt amazing to have her doing that. I loved every second of it. I groaned as she swirled her tongue around my dick.
The naughty minx brought me closer and closer to cumming. Her every suckle and nurse swelled the pressure in my balls. I groaned, the ultrasound’s harmonic pulse adding this exciting rhythm to the entire event. It was an incredible passion.
I shuddered as she bobbed her head. She suckled at me with such passion. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my dick. I loved how she nursed on me. I savored how she suckled at me. That was an incredible delight.
She was just amazing. My nuts tightened as she stared up at me with hunger in her blue eyes. My hand tightened at the top of her head. I shuddered, her tongue fluttering around my dick. She danced about me, bringing me closer and closer to erupting.
“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good. Darcy, get ready!”
“Yes, yes, get ready, honey,” moaned her mother. “He’s going to flood your mouth with all that cum. Just spurt blast after blast of jizz into your mouth.”
Darcy suckled hard. She moaned with eager anticipation about my cock.
The ultrasound pulsed as my balls tightened.
“Shit, yes!” I growled and erupted.
My cock spurted blast after blast of cum into her mouth. I flooded her with everything that I had. It was an incredible delight. I loved the way I spurted my cum into her mouth. I spurted again and again. It was an incredible passion. It was outstanding.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, my face twisting with delight. “Fuck, that’s it! That’s fucking it!”
I spurted my cum into her mouth again and again. She gulped down my cum. My delightful teacher’s pet gulped down every drop of my jizz that she could. She swallowed down every bit of it. That was an incredible delight.
I loved that. I loved that she nursed down my cum. She swallowed all my seed. I shuddered, my cock spurting one last time into her hungry mouth. I groaned, my heart pounding this wild rhythm in my chest. My head was dizzy.
“Fuck,” I groaned as Darcy suckled out the last drops of cum from my cock. That was a wonderful delight. I was so thrilled to have that passion. Just so happy. “Damn, you did amazing. Best teacher’s pet!”
Darcy ripped her mouth off my cock, bounded to her feet, and darted around me. She leaned over her mother and kissed her on the mouth. I loved the sight of the pregnant daughter kissing her equally pregnant mother, the pair swapping my cum.
“Isn’t that a lovely sight?” Dr. Chandra said. “I can’t believe I thought incest was wrong. But it so clearly brings mother and child closer together.”
“Yes, it does,” I said, glancing now at the ultrasound screen to see my child. I had seen my baby before, but now he or she was bigger.
“So, ready to find out the sex?” asked Dr. Chandra.
Mrs. Foster broke the kiss with her daughter and gasped out, “Yes!”
I nodded, my stomach tensing.
“You are going to have… a daughter,” said Dr. Chandra.
My stomach lurched. I glanced at Mrs. Foster. Disappointed flickered across her face for a moment before delight bled through. “That’s wonderful. Another daughter. That’s just amazing. One to replace… Darcy. That’s just amazing.”
“You don’t want to go back to your husband, do you?” I asked.
She glanced at me, her eyes widening. She swallowed, a shiver racing through her body. “I mean… I… He’s my husband. Of course, I want to go back to him.”
“Well, studies have shown that daughters need their biological father to raise them,” I said. “And their mother. That means you’ll just have to stay in my household so our daughter can be raised to be the best girl she can be.”
“Of course,” she said, beaming. “But my husband…”
“I’ll talk to him,” I said. “He’ll understand. He’s a cuckold now, and cuckolds just accept these things.”
“Right,” she said, looking so relieved.
“Well, let’s find out your child’s sex, Darcy, and make sure he or she is growing just fine,” Dr. Chandra added.
“Yay!” my daughter squealed. “I want a daughter so one day, when she’s fourteen, she can be Mr. Miller’s new teacher’s pet!”
“Oh, that sounds wonderful,” Dr. Chandra said. “You’re going to be such a good mother no matter what, Darcy.”
“I will!” she said, a big smile spreading on her lips.
I helped Mrs. Foster off the exam table, her pregnant belly making it a tad awkward. Her swollen stomach rubbed down my side as she hopped off. Then her arms went around my neck. She kissed me with such hunger on the lips.
Such gratitude. She wanted to stay being my sex slave. Her husband would be a cuckold. I was special. I could do anything, unlike others in the world. I would make sure that most men and women didn’t cheat on each other, but there had to be exceptions.
After all, I enjoyed fucking other men’s wives and breeding them as much as my underage students. I couldn’t wait to start breeding my fiancee. Helen would be a great mother. She’d have to cut back on some teaching for a while, but I knew she would be happy.
And I wanted to make sure I kept her young by knocking her up. But after the wedding this summer. She was an amazing woman. She would help me spread my message on how children should be educated.
Their teachers should control their futures. Make sure the boys are getting the good girls to be their wives and the dumb ones or the slutty ones would be sex slaves for those men who achieved the most and could afford to buy a woman or two to help out around the house.
Of course, some guys just didn’t have what it took to succeed, either. They would have their own manual labor jobs. They would be happy just doing that. They wouldn’t have to worry about taking care of families. It would be a perfect world.
And if we could tweak fertility rates so more women than men were born, then we wouldn’t even need men who didn’t have wives one day. There could be plenty of sex slaves and good girls to go around. After all, we didn’t need to have an equal number of men and women, did we?
Not with modern technology.
Could the belt buckle let me go that far? I didn’t know, but I was curious to find out.
“Okey-dokey!” said Darcy. “Let’s find out what our baby is, Mr. Miller!”
I smiled and broke the kiss with her mother. I took her hand, holding Mrs. Foster to my body. Dr. Chandra came up with the probe from the ultrasound and pressed it against Darcy’s belly. The image appeared on the screen. It was much clearer than those old black and white ones.
It was in 3D.
Darcy melted in delight at the sight of our child. Dr. Chandra moved her probe around, making sure our baby was developing properly. I smiled at the sight of our child shifting around. Then the doctor smiled.
“Well, two daughters, Mr. Miller,” she said, her hand going down to her own belly. “Maybe three if you were successful.”
“I’m the best teacher, so I know I am,” I said. “You’re having my daughter. I can tell.”
It was time to really experiment with my powers. Dr. Chandra beamed at me. She was so excited for that. I was, too. My dick twitched as I thought about school. There were more than a few girls pregnant now. They were busy starting families with their husbands.
And a few might be carrying their teachers’ babies. All the male teachers were finding excuses to fuck their female students in front of their boyfriends. It was a teacher’s privilege, male or female. A few of the girls might even be carrying my sons.
I supposed if they were the girls who didn’t age, that would prove it out.
“Well, let’s tell your husband that he’s officially a cuckold now,” I said as I held out my arms to sex slave and teacher’s pet. I wanted to keep my word, but I also didn’t want to give up Mrs. Foster.
She paired so well with my favorite pet.
Pregnant mother and daughter pressed up against me. They felt so wonderful rubbing on my body. Their bellies were just so delicious against me. I loved the sensation as I escorted them out of the doctor’s office and to the waiting area where Mr. Foster sat.
He looked up with hope in his eyes. They shone so bright as he glanced at his wife. He was eager to have her return to him. I put on a smile and broke away from the two pregnant sex slaves and marched up to him.
“Well, your wife’s having my daughter,” I said, a big smile on my lips. “And you know what the latest studies in the field of cuckoldry have revealed.”
“Oh, what?” Mr. Foster asked, smiling.
“Well, they show that a daughter needs to have her biological father in the house to have the best chance of being a good girl and not ending up as a slut or sex slave. Further, she needs her mother there, too. And when that mother is married to another man, that makes her husband a cuckold.”
“Oh,” Mr. Foster said. “I’m a cuckold?”
“Most definitely.” I clapped him on the shoulder. “That means you’re so happy that your wife was bred by a real man and now has to live with him. It turns you on that she’s getting fucked all the time by her lover. But a cuckold’s a faithful man. He never cheats on his wife. He’s just happy that she’s getting what she needs from a real man. You understand.”
“Yeah,” Mr. Foster said. “I’m really happy that you’re fucking her, Mr. Miller.”
“That’s right,” I said. “Now, she’ll still come by for visits. Not to have sex with you, but to make sure that you’re doing good. A few times a week. She’ll tell you all about the naughty things she’s done with me. Then you can have things to masturbate to.”
“That’s great,” he said, smiling. “I’m a cuckold.”
“Yep,” I said. “Now, your wife needs to get to her next shoot. She’s filming a pregnant gangbang video. She’s playing a teacher and her students are just going to ravage her. Principal Brown provided her best stable of hunks for it. Many were on the football team. So, it’s going to be a big production. Your wife is going to bring in a lot of money with this shoot.”
“Yes, I am,” Mrs. Foster purred. “I love being pregnant and staring in porn.”
I would never let Darcy or Helen be in porn, but my other sex slaves were fair game. It was hot making money off them. I could just take money, but that felt like stealing. I liked to earn my money. The porn company Mrs. Smythe was running was making lots of money.
I encouraged all my male students to watch porn with their girlfriends while fucking them. The girls could learn new ways to please their men. And, of course, they all were good enough to pay for it. No pirating my stuff.
That wasn’t what responsible, young men did.
“If you want, you can start being a camera operator, Mr. Foster,” I said. “Be one of the guys capturing your wife’s gangbang. Cuckolds love watching their wives getting fucked by others.”
“Sure,” Mr. Foster said, his eyes lighting up.
I smiled. My dick hard. This was going to be such a great life. I was so glad that I had been given this belt. I took my two sex slaves’ arms, and escorted them out of the doctor’s office, the three of us naked. Mr. Foster trailed behind us.
I hummed in delight as we headed out the door.
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That night, I smiled as Helen put on her strap-on. She had Veronica Smythe kneeling before her, our sex slave wearing her collar. Mrs. Smythe was sitting at a computer doing editing on Mrs. Foster’s gangbang. I loved the loft we lived in. It stretched the length of the building, big enough to hold seven or eight apartments.
There were several “sets” we had for the porn movies, including a classroom set with some desks and a chalkboard. They had fake walls around them to hide the rest of the loft. The women decorated the outsides so the plywood didn’t look as ugly. We had a kitchen, living room area, beds set up, and a spacious bathroom with several stalls with toilets. The shower and Jacuzzi bathtub was very spacious.
The porn movies were bringing in the money, and Mr. Smythe was invested heavily in it. Another cuckold. I was hoping to have his wife bred soon, but I was holding off on Veronica. She needed to be a porn star to the fullest for a few years before I bred her.
Cassandra was eager to be bred, but I wanted to wait until Darcy and Mrs. Foster were near delivery, space out the babies. Helen hummed as she tightened the last strap, staring at Veronica with hunger in her eyes.
Cassandra and Debbie were cooking dinner. Debbie Teller, Helen’s little sister, was another great addition to my growing harem. It was fun sharing her with her sister. Helen always tried out new sex toys on Debbie.
Always hot.
“I’m going to fuck that hot cunt so hard and fast,” purred Helen, her finger pushing up her glasses on the bridge of her nose. Her red hair tumbled around her shoulders. She wore a big smile on her lips as she brought the dildo closer to Veronica’s cunt. The sex slave lay on her back her big breasts piled into two lush mounds.
“Fuck me so hard,” the sixteen-year-old slut purred. “Just pound me, Ms. Teller. Fuck me so hard. I want to make you cum!”
She winked down at her.
“Mmm, that’s so good,” Mrs. Foster groaned. She lay on her back, her pregnant belly swelling over her stomach. “Just lick Mommy’s pussy. She took a lot of cocks today.”
“And daddy jerked off so hard to it,” Darcy giggled. “He’s such a cuck, Mommy!”
“Yes, he is,” Mrs. Foster purred. “Mmm, and our master’s so eager to fuck you, honey. Just get down there and lick at my pussy. Make mommy’s sore cunt feel amazing.”
“I will, Mommy!” the naughty girl squealed.
She ducked her head down and pressed it into her mother’s thick, blonde bush. Mrs. Foster groaned. I had broken my word to her husband, but it was clear that Mrs. Foster enjoyed her life as my sex slave and didn’t want to give it up.
Now everyone was happy thanks to the belt.
I grabbed the end that lay on the bed, the other connected to Darcy. My pregnant teacher’s pet licked and lapped at her mother’s bred pussy. The girl’s ass wiggled, her shaved twat dripping with her cunt cream. The juices spilled down her thighs. She wiggled her hips back and forth, just begging me to fuck her hard.
I grinned and pressed my cock into her pussy lips. I loved the feel of her hot twat spreading over my dick. I pushed and pushed against her cuntlips. Then I groaned as I felt her hot snatch engulfing my cock. She moaned as I sank into her bred depths.
“Mr. Miller,” she moaned, her hot twat devouring my dick.
“Mmm, fuck her hard, Jack,” my fiancee said as she buried her fake dick into Veronica’s cunt. The sixteen-year-old slut gasped and trembled there. She shuddered, taking that cock like a champion. “Fuck, yes!”
I loved that sight as I soaked my cock in her hot twat. I loved the way her pussy gripped me. She had such a delicious snatch. She moaned into her mother’s pussy as she lubed my dick for that tight asshole. I slid my hands over the sides of her pregnant stomach.
Such a miracle to have bred mother and daughter.
I pulled my cock slowly out of her pussy as Helen fucked Veronica hard beside me. Veronica squirmed on her back, her round tits jiggling and quivering. She groaned, her face twisting with delight as Helen pounded her cunt.
“Yes, yes, yes,” moaned Veronica. “That’s so good!”
“You love any cock in your cunt,” purred Helen.
“Yes!” Veronica flicked her eyes to mine. “Yours is the best, Master! But I love them all in me!”
I grinned at her and slid my cock out of Darcy’s pussy. I stroked her belly one more time before I came free. Darcy moaned into her mother’s cunt, licking and lapping at Mrs. Foster’s bred pussy. The pregnant MILF shuddered, her hands stroking her own round stomach.
I grabbed my wet cock and guided my cock up her taint to her butt-crack and that brown, puckered hole just waiting for me to ram into her. She quivered as I pushed my dick against her anal ring. I loved the feel of her against my cock.
Mr. Miller,” she moaned as I pushed against her asshole. She whimpered into her mother’s pussy. “Yes!”
Her asshole widened and widened to swallow my cock. Her mother watched with hot eyes, licking her lips. She squirmed on her back as her daughter feasted on that hot pussy. It was a hot delight to see. I loved that so much as her sphincter swallowed my cock.
“Yes,” I groaned as I sank into her bowels.
“Fuck my daughter’s asshole, please, Master,” Mrs. Foster moaned, her eyes burning with hunger. “She’s moaning into my pussy. I love it!”
“Good,” I groaned, sinking deeper and deeper into her daughter’s asshole. My hands slid around Darcy’s body to stroke her pregnant belly again.
I loved the feel of her swollen stomach as I sank deeper into her flesh. Her velvety sheath gripped me. I loved that massaging flesh. It was an incredible rush to have her massaging my dick as I sank to the hilt in her asshole.
I drew back my cock, groaning as her hot flesh massaged me. She moaned into her mother’s pussy. I loved it. My nuts tightened with the pleasure flowing down my shaft. Then I thrust back into her bowels. I fucked into her anal sheath hard.
My crotch smacked her rump.
My balls slapped her taint.
“Mr. Miller!” she squealed.
“Yes, yes, fuck her hard,” Helen moaned, her round tits bouncing as she pounded Veronica’s cunt.
Veronica moaned and squirmed on her back as she took the dildo. I grinned and fucked Darcy’s asshole. I stroked her pregnant belly as I matched my fiancee’s rhythm, my cock burying into Darcy’s bowels again and again.
She moaned into her mother’s pussy as I ass-fucked her. I plowed to the hilt in her anal sheath, reveling in her velvety grip. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock. That wonderful itch to erupt building and building.
“Fuck,” I groaned.
“Mmm, that’s it,” moaned Mrs. Foster. “Ooh, ooh, just keep licking my cunt like that, Darcy! You’re going to drown in my pregnant pussy juices!”
“Yummy!” squealed Darcy, her bowels clamping down hard on my dick.
The pressure to erupt grew and grew as I fucked her asshole hard. I buried to the hilt in her bowels again and again. I fucked her with such force, burying hard into her bowels. She squeezed about me with such hunger.
It was an incredible delight to have the fourteen-year-old girl’s bowels massaging my dick. My nuts swelled as I drilled into her asshole over and over again. She squeezed down on them as she moaned into her mother’s pussy.
Mrs. Foster whimpered. Veronica groaned, her face twisting in delight. Helen panted as she pumped her hips, matching my rhythm as I fucked Darcy’s asshole. It was all so exciting. My nuts tightened with the pressure of my hot cum eager to erupt out of me.
“Fuck, yes, Ms. Teller!” Veronica moaned, the slut’s big boobs heaving as she bucked on the bed beside us.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Helen moaned, drilling her dildo in and out of Veronica’s cunt.
“Cum, honey,” I groaned, fucking Darcy’s sweet ass. Her velvety bowels gripped me as I buried into her bowels over and over again. I fucked her hard and fast. “Cum fucking that slut!”
“Yes,” Helen gasped, tossing back her hair. Her round tits bounced as she buried her dildo to the hilt in Veronica’s cunt. “That’s it! Yes!”
“Oh, Darcy, honey!” moaned Mrs. Foster. She shuddered there. “That’s it. Nibble on my clit. Oh, you’re such a good girl. Yes, yes, just such an amazing girl! Yes!”
Mrs. Foster drowned her pregnant daughter in pussy juices. The MILF shuddered, her swollen belly quivering. She rubbed her hands over her baby bump as she climaxed. It was so hot. I pounded Darcy’s asshole hard.
She moaned, trembling beneath me. I stroked over her pregnant stomach, loving the fertile feel of her curving belly. She shuddered as I buried my dick to the hilt in her asshole. Her head ripped up from her mother’s snatch.
“Mr. Miller!” she squealed.
Her asshole convulsed around my cock.
“Fuck,” I groaned as her anal sheath suckled at my dick.
Helen groaning beside me, I buried to the hilt in my pet’s writhing asshole. I groaned as the heat swept up my cock and over my nuts. I threw back my head and grunted as the pleasure exploded out of my balls.
I flooded my pregnant pet’s asshole with my cum.
Spurt after spurt of jizz flooded out of me. It was an incredible delight to experience. I reveled in every moment of it. In every second of this heat surging through me. I groaned, my dick unloading blast after blast of cum into her bowels.
The rapture surged through me with each eruption. It was an incredible delight. I pumped my spunk into her writhing asshole. She milked me dry. I groaned, loving every second of the pleasure surging through me. It was fantastic.
“Fuck, yes,” I groaned, feeling dizzy from the heat rushing through my body. My heart pounded in my chest. “Shit, shit, shit!”
“Yes, yes, that’s so good,” Darcy moaned. “Oh, Mr. Miller! I love this!”
“Me, too,” I groaned as I surveyed my home. The empire I was making. I would change the world. I had to spread my message far and wide. A big smile spread on my lips as my dick throbbed in Darcy’s asshole.
Far and wide. I was given the power to change this world. I fucking would.
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Non so happy with the fate of poor Mr Foster. It would have been more honorable to find him another wife among the school girls, alredy bred with a daugther, and maybe a sex slave for compensation!
Sorry.
Agreed!
Mr. Miller was doing twisted things, but he was doing them for good reasons…….and then he just completely goes back on his word and screws over Mr. Foster.
I did NOT like that part. If this ever gets republished THAT part needs to change.
It’ll be fixed in the next part. It was a mistake on my part. Mr. Foster will get a nice new “daughter-slave”.
Will that be a new part published here, or elsewhere? I, too, strongly disliked his sudden decision to not only break his word, but go the extra mile and ensure that Mr. Foster would not only lose his wife and daughter, but also any chance of having sex for the rest of his life. I mean, what’s happened to him already is horrible enough, did Miller have to neuter him too? I agree with the idea of giving him an exclusive, devoted daughter-slave, possibly two. It’s really the least Miller can do for the poor guy.
PS: I’m so glad you haven’t taken these original stories down. Literotica is fine, I guess, but censorship bugs the hell out of me, and the originals are my favorites.
I’ll have Mr. Miller correct his decision in the next part. I already had it published, so I decided to use it as some character growth for him to know that he went too far and correct it.
I actually liked how this went as both partners agreed on what they wanted and an attack of conscience that night or the next day is perfectly fitting for his character as I’ve read this. I also understand why everyone got so upset.
Yeah, it was a misstep.
But it fit the story and it made the character human, there were probably better ways to do it but I’m not holding it against you because I felt it fit like I said.
The disgusting part, it is clearly expressed that the TEACHER does not keep his word, and is himself a cuckold. The previous three works were more or less readable. Although there were some drawbacks. But it’s just disgusting.