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Subject: "Karen's Seed" (m/f, husband, huml, femdom) ch.2
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Karen's Seed
Chapter 3
I could hear the sound of Karen typing on the computer as I came
back upstairs. I was starting to get a sensation in my bladder that
I was going to have to go to the bathroom in a little bit, but in a
strange way I did not want Karen to take off my restraint because I
was afraid that might be the end of it. I decided to wait as long
as I could before asking her to unlock me. In a strange way, I was
becoming extremely excited with the whole thing and I was going over
in my mind how we might be able to make this a permanent part of our
relationship. How would I ask? What could I say? How could I ever
explain my excitement to her? She would just think I was weird and
drop the subject. I sat down in my chair and picked up a book to
read, but my mind was far away. My bladder became more insistent,
and I walked into Karen's office just as she was printing out the
document that she had been working on.
"I'm wondering if you could unlock me for just a bit so that I can
take a leak?" I said, trying to leave the door open for her to lock
me up again afterwards.
"Give me just a second while I finish this up and then we will have
a talk. With your bladder in the shape it is in, I can be sure that
I will have your full attention," she said with a smile. It
occurred to me that she was actually liking this whole thing, and I
was wondering where it might lead to from here. "Let's go out to
the kitchen table," she said. "I would like to have you look this
over." She grabbed the paper, and a pen from the desk drawer and
lead me into the kitchen.
"Would you like something to drink?" she asked sweetly.
"Not right now," I said with a certain edge in my voice. My teeth
were floating as it was.
"I would like to have you read this over, and if you agree with it
please sign it," she said, handing me the neatly printed document.
"If there is something that we need to add, let me know. It will
only take a few minutes to make changes." A few minutes! My
bladder could bust any second. I grabbed the document and my heart
leapt into my throat for the second time today as I read the
contents of the agreement.
Property Rights Agreement
This agreement has been entered into between David and Karen under
full knowledge of both parties, and subscribed and signed by each
party. David agrees to deed all of his seed (sperm) to Karen such
that all quantities of seed are her exclusive property and are to be
used only as she directs. Karen agrees that she will provide
whatever seed harvesting is required, or to direct such seed
harvesting, in order to maintain the production facility to it's
highest level of efficiency. Karen has established a very high
value for this seed, and due to the intrinsic value of this product,
she has determined the need to provide a high level of security for
this product. In order to provide the required level of security,
Karen and David agree to the following security provisions: Due to
the potential conflict with job related activities, David will be
responsible for security provisions of the seed on all working days,
and while on job-related travel. This will generally mean that
David will refrain from any seed harvest from 7:30 AM until 6:00
P.M. on work days. During periods of job-related travel when Karen
is not present to provide security, David shall refrain from harvest
on a continuous basis unless directed to make a harvest by Karen.
During all other times, including times between 6:00 P.M. and 7:30
AM the following morning on work days, 24 hours a day on weekends,
holidays, vacations and other days during which David is not
required to be at work, Karen will provide all of the security.
Security in this sense will mean a constant physical barrier or
other method of preventing unauthorized harvesting of seed by David
or any other party. Due to the fact that Karen is the sole owner of
the property, harvesting of seed may be performed by her, or under
her direction, at any time.
The bottom of the document had a place for two signatures, both his
and Karen's, along with the date.
"What do you think?" Karen asked.
"I...Ah, Well... I'm stunned," I stammered, my responses clouded by
my heart-pounding response to the agreement, and the increasing
discomfort in my bladder.
"Are there any changes that we need to make?" she asked ,seemingly
enjoying my discomfort.
"It will work for me just as is. There are a couple of details that
we will need to work out," I said, trying not to sound too
enthusiastic.
"Here's a pen, you can sign it and put the date there on the
bottom," she said, the serious tone returning to her voice. I took
the pen and signed the document, and dated it where she indicated.
She took back the paper, affixed her name to the bottom and looked
up at me. "Are you going to need a copy, I could run up to the Copy
Place...."
"That won't be necessary," I said quickly, cutting her off.
"I suppose you would like to borrow my key?" she grinned.
"Yes, I'm about to bust." I responded truthfully.
"Here, turn around," she said, bringing the key out from a chain
hanging around her neck. She pulled up my shirt, removed the lock
and untied the bow knot from the top of the girdle. "Come back when
you are finished and I will help you get laced up again," she said
while giving me a little pat on the rump, "I need to protect my
property!!"
Continued...
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