Page 78 of Violent Love: Viktor

“Your breeding bitch,” she cried.“Your cunt. Your hole.”

“That’s right,” I growled.“Just a messy little womb for me to stuff.”

I kept going, rolling my hips, grinding deep until I felt her coming—despite me. Her cunt spasmed around my cock.

I didn’t stop.

I slowed.

Let her feel every drag, every grind.

“That’s it,” I whispered.“Cum on it. Milk it. Show me you’re ready to be bred.”

When I finally came, I buried myself deep, groaning as I emptied every drop inside her.

But I didn’t pull out.

Not yet.

I stayed there, cock still hard, plugged into her twitching cunt while she sobbed in overstimulated bliss.

When I finally slipped free, the sound was filthy. A rush of cum followed.

“Not wasting a single drop,” I muttered, reaching for the knot dildo.

She saw it this time.

Her eyes widened. But she didn’t beg.

She knew better.

“A breeding bitch needs a knot.”

I pushed it in slow, stretching her ruined pussy again until the knot popped inside with a thick, wetschluck.

As expected, she sucked it right in.

Her long moan was accompanied by her pussy gripping the thick knot.

“Now stay like that,” I said, slapping her thigh.“If that knot pops out, I’ll fill you again. And again. Until you're bred.”

Natalya

He leaned over and kissed me before leaving me tied to the bed with a damn dog dildo in my pussy. I squeezed around it.

Mmm. I could get used to it, and it kept his swimmers inside me.

Come on, mucus, you can do it.

Within two months of moving to our new house, Viktor dragged me off to get married. Luckily, Ania had everything ready, even though Ayla was only seven weeks old at the time. I didn’t get a wedding ring.

I got a tattoo on my pussy.

I watched him come out of the bathroom. My scarred, tattooed husband. He would always be my Master first and foremost.

“Woman, give me another ten minutes before you give me those eyes,” he said, shaking his head.“Not even a dog dick in your cunt calms you down.”

He enjoyed his filthy rants, but I knew he kept every picture and video I sent him. Every filthy frame.