All you cared about was making sure the CEO was pleased. Truthfully though? You enjoyed being his personal slut. You had full access to the entire building, even the private conference room they used for high risk clients. And his clients never blinked their eyes at you. They knew the rules of your contract. The dress code was the only thing that gave you pause. It was written in the contract that you would wear nothing but an incredibly short skirt and skin tight tank top to accentuate your chest. No underwear, no bra, only high heels.
Your Pregnant Wife is His Slut
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Cheating, cuckolding, creampies, impregnation, pregnancy. This blog is dedicated to all the sluts, liberated women and evil bitches who knowingly cuckold their wimpy, limpy, tiny husbands behind their backs with stronger, hotter, better endowed men like myself. And then, when she finds a man who won't put up with her shit, she'll spread her legs for him like a bitch in heat, her fuck tunnel slick and baby factory revved up to full.
I moved back home from Dallas to El Paso for a little over a year now. A place for potential baby makers to submit themselves and for pregnancy enthusiasts to enjoy the swollen, full and milky form. Most gifs and images are sent to me by others on here for captioning.
You, your womb, your body, your soul, belong to me. The urge. The desire. The need to be bred, to feel my cum in you. You know it will feel good. The girl was hesitant but let the man put the gag in her mouth. He continued to bind her bands and feet.