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 Jennifer Thompson shut her eyes hard as she felt my hand against her chest.
The naked slender 20-year-old abductee lay in my bed, forced to submit to
my humiliating caresses as my fingers circled and lightly pulled her soft,
feminine nipples.  I leaned forward and took her left nipple into my mouth,
gently sucking.  Then, I spent the next several minutes alternating back
and forth between each young firm nipple, as my young sex slave sobbed. 
The metal ankle cuffs linking her ankles together with a short chain loudly
clinked as she struggled with her wrists similarly chained together behind
her back.
   "Oh Jennifer," I moaned, staring at the doe-eyed beauty.  "I have loved
you since I first laid eyes on you.  Now, your nipples are hardening in my
mouth, and my wet tongue is licking them to perfection, as they are now
proudly sticking out in their feminine glory."
   "Get off me!" she screamed.  But, she was silenced with a deep kiss, as
I slithered my tongue into her warm, feminine mouth, past her soft juicy
lips, and wrapping it around her own soft, firm tongue.  "Little girl," I
purred, taunting her.  "You belong to me.  You will serve me utterly.  For
the rest of your young life.  Every fiber of your being.  Your body.  But,
also your mind.  And eventually your heart." "Oh God!" she gasped.  She
felt it, my cockhead rubbing up and down her soft pussy lips.  I pressed in
and my cock slowly entered, with her folds enveloping the entire cockhead."
"You will spend the rest of your days cooking for me, doing my laundry, and
performing all the chores...  always naked.  But," I paused.  "Even more
important, you will be the mother of my children.  All 10 of them I have
planned.  One for each year." "No!" she protested but my tongue silenced
her mouth again.  I broke the sweet kiss.  "Yes, my sweet young lady.  You
are a well-educated, polite young woman.  You are also a virgin who
deserves to lose that virginity." She shuddered but was too speechless to
protest.  "Good girl," I purred, condescendingly as I patted her head like
a little puppy.  "Please don't..  please," she begged.  But, it was too
late.  She had shut her mouth tightly, to prevent my tongue from entering
her precious cavity.  I easily solved the problem by squeezing hard against
the back of her slender neck.  She gasped for breathe and knew I meant
business.  She opened her mouth hesitantly, but it was just enough to kiss
her again.  Then, she felt it.  My cockhead lightly hitting her hymen.  The
treasure she had guarded for twenty years.  The jewel she had saved for her
first time with her hypothetical husband, on their wedding night.  Now, my
possession.  "I look me in the eyes , Jennifer." She resisted, shutting her
eyes as tightly as possible.  One hard squeeze to the back of her neck,
though, changed her mind.  Her doe-like eyes were beautiful.  Her body was
responding to my ministrations and her eyes filled with water and shame as
she shuddered with the first orgasm of her life...  and her clear, feminine
juices slid onto my cockhead inside her, even entering into the tip's hole
and flowing down the shaft into my balls, mixing with my prepared semen.  I
humped again and after a few minutes, I ordered, "Cum for me....  NOW!" At
the word "Now!", as if on cue, she started secreting her clear liquids, and
the feminine slippery juices once more bathed my cock.
   She closed her eyes and tried to turn her head away in shame.  I
squeezed the back of her neck, and she turned back to me, and obediently
opened her eyes, staring deeply into mine.  But, to my surprise, her eyes
were now of wonder.  She had never cum before and I was the one who made
her.  She looked at me adoringly, as she had already resigned herself to
the fact that she would belong to me forever and that I was her only reason
for existence.  She now knew that I was her world, and in fact, her god. 
She had no other purpose than to please me.  I ordered her to repeat these
thoughts out loud to me, her master and god.  "Master," she began, her
adoringly eyes gazing into mine.  "I have no purpose in life but to serve
you." "Continue," I gently encouraged.  "And master, my nipples belong to
you.  My pussy belongs to you.  My womb belongs to you.  But even more
importantly, my heart and mind and soul belong to you." That was exactly
what I wanted to hear.  Now, I really owned her.  Forever.  I undid her
chains, knowing that she was locked in my room with no escape anyway.  She
knew this, too, and instead of trying to run, was under the hypnotic gaze
of her master and lover.  She wrapped her feminine legs around my back and
her young female arms around my shoulders.  "Please take me, master.  Take
my virginity." She gasped as the cockhead tore through her hymen and
watching her squeal, with those doe-shaped eyes shimmering with tears, was
truly magical.  I humped in and out, but in a gentle manner.  If I used too
much force, her body would resist.  I wanted the forced mating to be strong
enough that she would always know it was against her will, and thus, her
spirit would be crushed.  She would become more obedient with each such
forced fuck.  However, I also wanted the thrusting in and out to also be
gently enough that her body would not resist so much that she would find it
impossible to orgasm.  Being gentle would cause her further humiliation by
causing her body to respond in multiple orgasms, which would further
humiliate her and crush her mighty ego.  She would be transformed into an
obedient little slave girl from the self-confident, independent young woman
she was.  Jennifer lay beneath me, thoughts racing through her mind.  My
God, she thought.  I am no longer a virgin.  The master has taken my hymen
and now wants to impregnate me!  She shivered at the thought of her womb
accepting my warm cum, with it sloshing around in her most feminine cavity.
She shut her eyes again.  She couldn't believe her body was responding to
her rape.  More tears came, but these were tears of pride, as she was
slowly falling in love with the man who would be the father of her
children. She also knew that her body was going to orgasm for the first
time in her life as she bounced on the cock of a rapist.  I gazed down into
her eyes.  "Now, my proper young lady, become the mother of my CHILDREN!"
At the word "mother", my cock erupted thick, pasty sperm, and at my shout
of the word "Children," Jennifer felt the stringy potent cum hit the back
of her womb.  "No!" More juicy white cum spurted out of cocktip and kept
hitting the back of her womb, one hit after another.  Without stopping. 
Soon, her entire womb was coated and filled to the brim with my cum.  I
kissed her passionately as the cum kept filling her womb.  Then, as I kept
spurting, I broke the kiss and leaned down, deeply sucking on each of her
nipples, alternating between the feminine nubs.  Each time I sucked, I drew
each nipple into my mouth to the fullest extent possible at the exact
moment when a shot of hot cum hit the back of her womb.  After two minutes,
I went soft in her, but refused to pull out.  I taunted her, cooing in her
delicate, female ear that the night was far from over.  I waited half an
hour until I felt myself grow hard again.  "A second time?" she shrieked.
"Yes, slave.  And many times more," I mocked.  "For the rest of your life.
Until, and including, your very...last....breath!" I kissed her again, and
stroked her cheek soothingly.  I ran my fingers through her long, silky
hair as I sang her words of sweet nothings.  She then felt my cockhead push
against her cervix, and slightly into her womb.  She then asked, "Will you
please give me your baby?" "That's a good slave," I purred.  She was
learning quickly.  "Please master, please dump all your cum into my
vulnerable womb," she cooed.  "As you wish," I responded, then with a
passionate kiss of love and conquest, I emptied loads of cum into her womb,
one right after another.  She smiled with pride as she felt her reason for
existence being fulfilled, as the cum hit the back of her womb and coated
it in sticky semen.  I was proud, as well, and watched in contentment as
she peacefully laid her head in submission on my chest, and nodded off to
sleep.  
  
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