1. Breeder Rape Future


    Date: 4/25/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Authoritarian, BDSM, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Cruelty, Discipline, Domination/submission, Enema, Extreme, Fisting, Humiliation, Job/Place-of-work, Lactation, Males / Female, Non-consensual sex, Pregnant, Rape, Reluctance, Water Sports/Pissing, Written by women, Author: Jenny Slut, Rating: 84.2, Source: sexstories.com

    into place if need be; the Choker, if she tries to move her head and for newly lactating breedwhores, our Lactation Cups. They suck the breastmilk out of a bitch that’s just birthed so we can use the breastmilk. What we’ve done is created a new line of Lactation Cups that can force lactation in any one of these whores, regardless of where they are in a breeding cycle. Even if they haven’t been bred yet, we can induce it. This will exponentially increase the production of tit milk.” The people in the room clapped; even the contractor getting his dick sucked. While our boss had been talking, the man sitting next to me had started fingering my pussy. He was absently rubbing his fingers on my clit during the presentation and it was probably only a matter of time before he had me bent over the table, fucking me. It was inconvenient for meetings, but not unheard of. “Now, me telling you about our new product is one thing; seeing it is another. Jenny?” When the boss said my name I turned in surprise. Was I supposed to present something? “Come up here, please.” The man sitting next to me slapped my cunt and withdrew his hand. I walked up front and stood next to my boss, feeling slightly embarrassed. “Have you been bred recently?” “I’ve been receiving regular cunt fuckings, but I don’t know my breeding status at the moment,” I answered. “Here we have a female who has not recently birthed, but may or may not be pregnant at the moment.” Suddenly, my boss grabbed the collar of my shirt ...
    and tore it off me, exposing my naked 36DD breasts. The tatters of my blouse fell away, and he yanked my skirt down around my ankles. Dumbfounded, I stood nude in front of the room. Obviously, my boss (and any man in the room) had the right to fuck me whenever he wanted, but this was still unusual. “Jenny, please sit in the sling.” My heart sank. I was to be the visual aid for the meeting. I knew I couldn’t refuse, but I was too shocked to move. My boss nodded to two coworkers who sprang up and grabbed me by the wrists and ankles. I didn’t resist as they seated me in the sling and cuffed me into the breeding apparatus. One of the men reached under me and yanked the metal dildo out of my ass, making a popping sound as it exited me. My boss pushed a button and I was flipped over, facedown a couple feet above the floor. “Breedwhores are fully processed before entering the centers, but this bitch has not been. Allow me to prepare her for the demonstration. I couldn’t see what was happening behind me, but I felt something cold and thin go up my ass. Suddenly, a rush of warm water surged into my bowels. The fullness of it pressed against my intestines uncomfortable and I tried not to cry out. “Hold it in, Jenny, be a good girl,” my boss coaxed, groping my exposed tits. I held the water inside me as best I could as it continued to rush into me. I heard laughter and knew my discomfort was obvious. Finally, the hose was withdrawn and I thought I would be able to expel the enema. “Not ...
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