Captured: Part 2

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Chapter 3…

 

Several minutes later, a slim naked native woman accompanied by guards arrived and was taken into the cell opposite me. The cell was the same green colour as mine, everything in the cell was green, benches bars and walls. In the cell next to her was a large English Mastiff. It stood when the girl entered the cell and went to the dividing wall. The guards then closed the outer door and opened the divider between the two cells. I couldn’t help but notice an immediate brightening of the light in that area. The mastiff shambled into her cell and they closed the dividing door behind him.

The girl in the cell started to walk about the cell and the dog followed sniffing her pussy. The girl seemed to know what was expected and this appeared like a tease. The mastiff was becoming more and more agitated as she kept denying him access to her hidden treasure.

After a short while of this action the big dog appeared to be growing impatient and he barked at her. She stopped for a moment and parted her legs slightly, giving him a good sniff, then she swung away and commenced her prowling of the confined space. The dog again barked and shook his head, spraying slobber all over the woman in the cell. She again stopped and the beast sniffed long and hard at her vulva. Once again the girl snapped her legs shut on the dog’s nose and turned away to walk once more around the cell.

The dog barked again, but now he had enough and jumped up onto her shoulders, knocking the slightly built women to her knees where she remained. Immediately the dog was upon her, but she crawled away to a spot on the floor that seemed to have light shining upwards from it. It was the same spot she had stopped at when she had let the mastiff sniff her. The dog was humping on the girl’s rear, even as she crawled, searching for her opening. It didn’t take him long he seemed to have done this before.

The mastiff began to hump harder and climbed further onto the girl. I could see from my cell that he had entered her and was driving vigorously. The girl was moaning and trying to remain still as the big dog buffeted her. The dog finally became still and I heard a large groan from the petite young women. I stooped down to get a better look at what was happening and I could see her dilated vagina and what looked like a red ball blocking the entrance. I didn’t know much about dogs, but it seemed like this was the knot that I had read about. If it was I knew that the girl and dog might stay that way for some time. From around the knot, a small amount of dog cum was now dribbling out.

Several minutes later the dog swung one leg across the girls back and tried to disengage. Both partners yelped with pain. The dog then stood butt to butt with the girl. All the time the girl moaned and occasionally the dog gave a growl as she tried to pull herself from him. A large hand wrapped about my waist as I stooped to watch the dog and girl opposite. The beast had grown excited by the action in the compound opposite us and was ready to take me again. I felt the nudge of his penis as he decided to mimic what was happening in the other cell. I was to be taken doggie style for the first time.

*****

The dog and girl were stilled tied when the guards arrived. The Beast was filling me with his cum for the fifth time since I had been taken to the cells.

As usual, with guns at the ready, the guards entered the cell. Although reluctant to move away from me the guns seemed to strike enough fear into the ugly creäture, and he backed off me. His thick member glistening with my body fluids and drizzling semen. While one of the guards covered the Beast with a pistol, the other ushered me out of the cell. I readjusted the loin cloth to cover as much of my pubic area as I could, as I was guided across the open yard. There several children playing boisterously near the steps to the main house where I was being taken. Once inside, I was escorted to a room that was some sort of surgery.

“Sit on the bed,” the guard ordered. “The doctor is on his way.” The guard left only to return minutes later, with the doctor. He was the white man Tim and I had seen as we entered the compound.

“Remove the loincloth, and lay face up on the bed,” he ordered.

I did as he commanded fearing that to disobey could mean some sort of harm. Firstly the man, called the doctor, inspected the bites and bruises left by the ugly beast man. He turned my head from side to side. “He made a mess of your shoulder and neck, girl. I’ll give you an injection of antibiotics in case you have an infection from his rotting teeth. The bruising is extensive, but it will heal.”

The doctor turned to his guards. “The Beast one is a rough bastard when he fucks.” The doctor retrieved a needle from a stainless steel cabinet and injected my arm. “Now part your legs,” he demanded, and I complied.

He lifted my legs and placed each one in the gynecological stirrups hanging from the ceiling. For the next ten minutes I was subjected to a humiliating but thorough internal examination. All the time the doctor, if that was what he was, only grunted and muttered to himself. “Congested, very congested,” he muttered, but seemed satisfied.

He left me with my legs still high in the air and went to a cupboard near the examination table and removed a long wire like needles. He then went to a refrigerator and removed a vial containing a gel like substance. Then, with vial in one hand, and the needle in the other, he went to a microscope and drew something up into the needle. Returning to the examination table, he spoke, “This may sting a little.” He nodded to the two guards who moved quickly to my shoulders. “Hold her still, don’t let her move, you hear? Ready?”

They nodded as they gripped me firmly. The doctor slid the long needle into my still dilated vagina. From the corner of my eye I could see a small television screen that seemed to be pictures of the insides of my vagina. Then the unmistakable view of the neck of my cervix appeared on-screen, all the time the hole at the top grew closer, then it was gone as the needle entered the tip of my cervix. Several times I felt the sting of the needle digging into me, as it continued on its journey.

“Steady, girl,” he said, as the concentration showed on his face. “This may sting a little.”

“Ahhhhhh!” I caught my breath as a sharp pain, not unlike that of a needle prick flashed through the base of my stomach.

For a few moments it lingered then twice more I felt the sting and saw the flesh of my internal organs penetrated by the fine needle. Then I felt a rasping feeling of the withdrawing needle and the doctor declared himself finished. “Now, that wasn’t too bad was it? Your cervix is inflamed, and slightly swollen from that rough bastard’s dick, but from what I observed you didn’t mind it too much.”

“What have you done?” I gasped, as he lowered the stirrups.

He ignored my question, and asked one of his own. “How old are you?”

“Forty,” I replied sharply, “Now what have you done to me?”

“Hmm forty, well, that’s not too bad. Not bad at all, forty. Do you still have periods?”

“What?”

“Do you still have your periods?

Confused, I answered, “Yes, yes I do, I do have periods.”

“Good! I’m conducting several experiments at this establishment, one of which is to decide if women close to the end of their cycle, heading toward menopause, can conceive regularly. You have been mated with a very potent individual. Very potent indeed. He has the highest sperm count and the greatest sperm volume of any man or beast I have tested. Five or six times that of very healthy individuals, in fact. If a woman is at, or near, ovulation she will almost certainly become pregnant when mated to the Beast. You see, his sperm remains viable for long periods in the female body. You noticed its gel like quality no doubt.” He paused briefly before continuing.

“Look here, I’ll show you what I mean,” The Doctor turned on the monitoring screen. “See, see here,” he showed me what he had just done. That is the beast cum inside your womb. He fires it so hard up against your cervix that it is injected directly into your womb. You are awash with the Beast’s sperm and it will be viable for three, four days. I have planted three eggs into the lining and you have one of your own there as well. We’ll just have to wait and see how many babies you have.”

I began to abuse the Doctor, but one of the guards nudged me with an ever-present Gun. “Quiet while the Doctor is talking,” he ordered.

“Unfortunately, Beast is not a pleasant fellow to look at, and considerably retarded mentally by human standards. However, short of artificial insemination, which can be unreliable and expensive. The beast is an ideal donor for my initial experiments.” The doctor paused briefly and tapped his pen on the desk.

“We need to be away from the large urban areas where our research would surely be found out. Unfortunately, the Beast appears to dislike black women intensely, no doubt some past experience. And what I first thought to be an advantage turned out to be a draw back. Yes, we have tried several black women before you arrived and he beat them viciously. White women seem to be his preference. We noticed this when we showed him pictures to gauge his response to a selection of potential mates. The only white woman in the batch was the one he showed interest in. So we arranged for a white woman. You were the only one we could get on short notice, we have contacts at the international airport you understand. You will not be the only one, just the first.” Again he paused

“In all probability you are already pregnant, but if you aren’t there is enough sperm swimming around in your womb to populate a nation. Look at the screen, please.”

A television screen attached to the doctor’s microscope was showing pictures of a seething mass of sperm on a slide. “This sample was taken from your vagina just moments ago. Your womb is congested with seminal fluid which is seething with the strongest of the strong.”

“God, no! Please God, not me, I can’t be pregnant,” I uttered this aloud.

“You are, or will be soon, to be doubly sure and to help my other enterprise you will stay with the Beast for several more days, at least.”

“Other enterprise?” I queried, ignoring the statement about being with the Beast for several more days.

“Oh yes! To finance my research I need money, lots of it. Thanks to your performance the footage that I acquired last night will be made into a bestselling video.” He turned to go. “Come with me,” he kept on walking without looking to see if I followed.

I slid from the examination table, stunned, and followed obediently. Pregnant, I couldn’t be pregnant, not to that ugly beast creature, I thought horrified. I just couldn’t. I wouldn’t go back. The fleeting moment of defiance overtook me even as I followed the doctor I realized that I would. I was too afraid not to.

The doctor went into a side room that was a plush office. Through a large window behind the desk, I saw a well-appointed film studio. The doctor sat at the desk and indicated I should sit opposite. “Let us discuss your future,” he said. I just sat there as the doctor outlined what he wanted from me. “You will, we hope, become pregnant, if you’re not already. Two more days with the Beast should do it.” He paused as he walked around the table. “Overkill most likely, still no harm being certain. Now the other thing is you have to earn your keep, and if you don’t want any harm to come to your husband you will comply. OK?”

“Yes,” I replied numbly.

“Now, this is what I want you to do. When we take you back to the cell you will encourage the Beast to screw you on the pallet. He doesn’t need encouraging, though does he, nor do you I suspect.” He giggled, which seemed strange. “Before you get down to business, there is a small glass portal on the bench, you are to clean it with this cloth, then position your butt over it. We need some penetration shots and some cum on your tits, perhaps a bit of cock sucking. Yes, your sweet mouth around that ugly cock will turn the punters on.”

I could see the perverted twist to his mouth and the mad glint in his eyes as he was imagining what he described. “What?” I looked at him stunned

“I think that I was perfectly clear. We’ll work with some of the other footage later, but what we have is excellent. You did notice the room was a bright green didn’t you. We put the backgrounds in later.”

He pointed to the screen on the side wall. The video projector was turned on and immediately I was confronted by myself naked on the big screen. I flushed red and was still blushing when the video finished, painfully aware of my current nakedness. I was subjected to reliving my rapes in graphic and close detail, including me kissing the ugly beast with more gusto than I remembered. In fact, if I didn’t know it was a rape even I would be easily convinced that I had taken part willingly. I was able to see the full volume of his load as the footage of him shooting his yellowish mass onto my stomach was emphasized from several angles. As well, every sound was recorded and included in the footage, pants, grunts, screams and whispers.

“Excellent, excellent, of course, that was only a sample of what we have, it will run for much longer when we finish. You come up beautifully on film, you don’t look your age at all. I promise you this video will bring in heaps of cash I promise. Any questions?”

“You aren’t serious,” I said mouth and eyes wide.

“Very, remember your husband’s future depends on you. I have no intention of releasing you alive, it would not be in my interest to do so. So your choices are very limited if you wish to have a full life. It won’t be so bad, you will have the best of care and in return you will submit to my experiments. You must admit you have enjoyed it so far.”

“ENJOYED it, enjoyed it, I’ve been captured and raped by the ugliest, smelliest human I have ever encountered. Not once, but many times and now you tell me I am probably pregnant to this beast, at forty, forty, do you have any Idea. Do you, do you?” I spat the words hysterically at him.

Calmly, he replied, “Look at the screen.” He then spoke into a microphone and the screen flickered to life. It was footage of me as I played with the Beast as he slept, footage of me, contemplating mounting the sleeping hulk, then even more footage, footage that he had not shown before as I talked calmly to the Beast as he took me on the fourth occasion, footage and sound of me begging, screaming then climaxing, close-ups of my face as I did. The film stopped.

“Next time you rail at me, lady, remember that footage of you and the Beast, remember his thick shaft. The one that so fascinated you. Remember it sliding into you, thick and hard. His ball sack slapping against your butt. Then remember how you felt as you climaxed his hot, warm, fertile seed spilled into you. Then you look at me and tell me that you did not enjoy the experience that I afforded you.” He waved his hand dismissively. “Go and do as I suggested. Don’t forget the cleaning cloth.”

*****

The two guards came in on cue and I was returned to the barn still naked. Tim was now fully alert and rushed to the front of the cell. Are you Ok love, he enquired. I just nodded in reply not trusting myself to speak. The Beast too had come to the front of his cell and was watching anxiously through the bars.

“Here you are, Beast. Your lady is back.” They opened the door and pushed me in.

The Beast caught me by the shoulders and looked me up and down. He seemed genuinely concerned. I began to sob and I looked across at Tim, he said nothing. The Beast led me to the bench and began stroking me gently. Christ, he’s in love with me, I thought, as he wiped my cheek gently. I was fragile, I didn’t know what was to become of me and I needed someone to hold me. I leaned against the Beast as sob after sob wracked my body. The Beast stroked and fondled me in a loving way. But it was clear that he wanted to shag me as his hands worked their way to my lower belly.

Through my tear filled eyes I saw his tight member, foreskin stretched back to revel most of the crown, suggesting his readiness. I looked at the bench and saw the glass panel the doctor had mentioned, still clutching the cloth he had given me I wiped the area clear of straw and dust. Even as I did the Beast began kissing and nipping at my neck. In spite of the Beast’s bad breath and foul body stench, I felt a warm tingling need clutch at my groin.

The doctor was right, I was not as much the victim as I wanted to believe.

The Beast parted my legs and as he did, I eased across to the glass panel as the doctor instructed. At that moment a light must have been turned on underneath the pallet for my groin became bathed in clear crisp light. Slowly, ever so slowly, the Beast eased between my thighs and pressed forward.

My heart was pounding against my ribs, “Slowly, Beast… Please!” I instructed, and I placed a hand against his pressing shaft, he complied. In short jabs he entered me and began humping seriously. Slowly his tempo built and I forgot about the camera focused on my pussy and began to respond. To my surprise a tingly feeling began in my clitoris then a spreading warmth throughout my body signalling yet another orgasm. My breathing became quicker, each breathe raspier more laboured and louder, much louder as my arousal grew.

The incredible feeling in my clitoris and inside my vagina was excruciating. I wanted to orgasm. My pussy contracted involuntarily, clutching, grasping. I wanted that feeling to last forever. I don’t care what was going on around me. I lifted toward the invading flesh, arched, biting at the beast man. I was tearing and clawing with hands and feet, then I exploded, screaming twitching as I did. All the while the Beast kept humping into me.

Even as I sank into this euphoric stupor, the Beast was arriving at his climax with quickening thrusts. I remembered the camera. “Pull out, Beast, Pull out, and squirt on my pussy please.”

The Beast didn’t understand, or didn’t want to waste his seed because even as I spoke he began to cum. I was glad he didn’t pull out because I liked his powerful gushes inside me. The beast man eased from me with a plop. He held his penis against my groin for several seconds and then straightened his arms, so he looked straight down into his eyes. I looked straight back at me. I took his hand and placed it on my stomach, “Baby inside,” I said simply. He looked puzzled, and I repeated, “June got Beast’s baby in belly.”

I made a cradling motion with my hands and some other gestures before the fog of understanding broke and he began to smile, his ugly broken and decaying teeth were appalling. God, how low had I sunk to be screwed and enjoying it with such a gruesome individual, I wondered? Then I again remembered the camera and what the doctor had asked me to do.

I turned to place my lips on his deformed, yet effective penis. I made the move slowly so as not to give the Beast the Idea I might be leaving him. His shaft was limp though still bloated. I was straight above the glass panel, but tried not to look directly into it. I licked the purple crown of the flaccid cock. I could taste my own juices and salty cum. It wasn’t too bad and after several minutes of licking which the Beast seemed to be confused by I became bolder. Bit by bit, I took the Beast’s still soft member into my mouth. Just the crown at first. I could feel it stir and it had become a little hard. Little by little I took more of the Beast into my mouth, and worked the crown with my tongue.

In the meantime, the Beast had begun inspecting my pussy. Parting and stretching the already dilated vaginal lips. He lifted my hips and parted my legs further and I felt his head moving toward my groin. He sniffed loudly, then as I continued to suck, I felt the Beast’s first tentative contacts. I shuddered. I lifted myself onto his legs so that I was lying prone on top of the beast man. All the time, I remained with his hardening shaft in my mouth. The Beast began tonguing me. Lashing his tong from my clit to my behind.

When I looked up, I saw not two feet from me on the other side of the bars Tim. He was watching intently, as I worked the beast into my mouth. The Beast’s shaft was now fully rampant and I had to ease back as my jaw began to ache. I could feel my own groin tighten as the Beast continued to devour my sloppy cunt. I slid the penis from my mouth and turned back disengaging the busy lips from my crotch as I did. I slid down beside the massive frame he lifted and dragged me beneath him and in one thrust we were again joined.

Although I didn’t climax this time I was able to disengage the Beast as he started ejaculation and the cameras got what they wanted. No sooner had the Beast broke from me, the guards and black women entered the barn. The women spoke as she approached the cell. “Time for the lady to go for a rest, Beast,” She signalled me to come to the door and I eased from the cell. The Beast made to follow, but the guards warned him off.

I was taken to the main building where I remained for several days. Each day I had a swab taken as well as a urine sample. By the week’s end the doctor declared me pregnant. “Congratulations, June, you’re pregnant, with how many I’m not sure. But pregnant, you are. Now, we have to decide what to do with you. To place you with your husband, or to return you to the Beast until we get another pretty blond. Now, to be with the Beast all day could be too much, after all, he is rather demanding. But perhaps we can compromise. Say we share you between the two. I wonder what your husband might think of you now that you have been fucking and sucking the Beast.”

June said nothing, but wondered the same. However, she did want them to speak to Tim and try to explain to him why she had behaved the way she did with the Beast. The doctor continued, “You know, the Beast has been pining and he clearly needs you. His ball sack is tight, I’ve never seen him so randy. Are you ready for him?”

I nodded, then said, “Yes, doctor, I would like to be with my husband also. However, I’m afraid that adjoining cells might stir the Beast up, if I return to Tim.”

“We’ll have to see, you’ll return to the Beast immediately, and when you’ve drained him we’ll put you in with your husband. To do it the other way round with the Beast in need of sexual relief, may cause problems. But when he is satiated, he may not react so strongly. Now, remove your shift and shoes.”

Five minutes later, I returned naked to the barn. When I saw the Beast I understood how he felt. I immediately grew wet with expectation, and as I approached the cell I had eyes only for the beast man. The Beast was so excited that he was shaking the bars of the cell and the guards could not move him back. After some discussion they decided to remove Tim from his cell, and place me in there and open the dividing door to give the Beast access to me. When Tim came out of his cell he came directly to me. The guards kept him at arm’s length. “June, I love you,” he said, trying to reassure me.

“I love you too, Tim, but I must go in with the beast man. When he has mated me, they’ll return me to your cell.” I was finishing my sentence as they ushered me into Tim’s cell and closed the door firmly.

The black girl spoke as she handed me the key to the dividing door. “Undo the lock and throw the key back, June. Oh, and good luck, he’s pretty stirred up.”

My hands shook as I undid the padlock, I was a little scared of the way the Beast was carrying on. However, because of his infatuation with me and his animal like urge to mate, I felt I would not be harmed too much. The Beast was holding the gate as I placed the key in the lock. His look said it all. He would have me on the bench instantly and his throbbing member would plunder my already wet depths.

I was sure then that I was in no real harm. The lock clicked open. Immediately I threw both the lock and keys back under the bars. I stood back. The Beast shook the door and it swung open. Instantly he was beside me, and he swept me into his arms and rushed me back to his pallet. The Beast was very excited and I knew I was about to be serviced in a not too gentle manner. He was all over me even as he placed me on the pallet. His huge body covered me and I barely had time to spread myself for him. Instantly he was prodding and shoving his deformed member at my groin. I could feel the dribbling pre-cum on my leg and on my groin as he searched for his relief.

My own groin grew tight with the now familiar precursor to an orgasm and I hadn’t even been penetrated. One orgasm in fifteen years prior to being captured, and now I had three in the past six intercourse with this gross beast. Then he burst into me in one hard shove. I screamed, then shuddered as he penetrated me. Already wet with expectation, I took him easily and although he was rough, I hardly noticed as my whole body was consumed with shuddering spasms.

My heels dug into his calf. He humped hard and bit down onto my already damaged shoulder. Within seconds he shuddered and came. Gushing days of pent-up semen into my cunt. “That feels good, Beast” I encouraged as the last significant spurt coated my insides.

He mumbled into my shoulder as he strove for breath. “You were good. I missed you, Beast.”

I meant what I said, and held the Beast body tightly, not wanting him to leave me. After several minutes, he disengaged and I sat up. I saw that Tim was back in the now closed and locked cell next door and the guards and girl all watched anxiously from the safety of the outside of the cell.

I tried to stand, but the Beast pulled me back and began stroking my hair as he sat beside me. He placed his left arm about my waist and sought my groin. I reached for his penis that had not yet gone completely soft and it stirred. I caressed his seething ball sack as he slid a finger into my sloppiness. I leaned into his smelly lap as he pressed my head to his groin I began to kiss and lick his shaft. Instantly he began to harden and as he did, he quickly had me on my back on the bench.

All the time, Tim watched intently. I could see he was aroused by me being taken by the beast man and he remained hard all the while. After I had recovered from my third fucking at the hands of the Beast, the guards were confident enough to enter the cell and remove me. The Beast was not pleased, but he was less aggressive than he had been an hour earlier.

He immediately became angry as he saw them push me into Tim’s cell. Tim rushed to me and hugged me tightly. I could see the Beast at the cell bars shaking and screaming. Tim took me to the pallet. Suddenly his mood changed.

“Right, now it’s my turn,” he said.

Then, without hesitation, he pushed me to the pallet and rolled on top of me. The Beast was screeching and thumping the bars of the cell in protest. I hardly felt Tim enter me, as I was still dilated from the fucking by the Beast, and my pussy was congested with beast sperm. Tim thrashed about on top of me in a manner that surprised and shocked me, then he came hard and seemed pleased with himself.

In the next cage, the Beast was furious, and rattled the bars unmercifully.

I was angry with Tim for using me to soothe his own shattered pride. In many ways I understood, but I wanted and needed to hug and to hold him. I had to explain why I had responded the way that I had and most of all to ask him to forgive me. I knew it wasn’t my fault, but I felt a guilt that I had to be shared. I also had to find time to tell Time I was pregnant with the Beast’s child, maybe more than one.

The day was a long one, and Tim fucked me four times. Each time it was not for my benefit, but for Tim to prove to the Beast that he was as good as the ugly beast, and that I was his. The reality was that the beast was much stronger, more virile, and more able to arouse me during sex. I spent much of the day begging Tim to forgive me. So much begging that I was getting angry.

“Tim, for Christ sake, won’t you listen to me? I had to give in to the beast, you have seen what he is like. He just takes what he wants and he wanted me. No one or nothing could help me, I was alone and I didn’t want to be hurt. I had to give in.”

“You didn’t have to enjoy it. I saw your face, you enjoyed being fucked by that stinking monster. Listen to him complain now.”

“You don’t understand, Tim, I couldn’t help it. He stimulated me like nothing before. My body betrayed me. I got carried away with the event, and yes, I enjoyed his sex and the feel of it inside me the way it rubbed and the way it hosed cum into me so powerfully. I can’t take it back, not one moment of it. Even if I could, I don’t know if I would want to. While I’m angry, I should tell you I’m pregnant. Yes, it’s the beasts, and it was planned by our captors.” I had run out of breath.

“Pregnant?”

“Yes, pregnant.”

“You can’t be, we haven’t…”

“You don’t get it, do you? The whole Idea of the evil doctor is to breed from that ugly beast!”

“For Christ sake, you can’t be right, not that,” Tim spat in the direction of the Beast.

I calmed down a little as I saw his shoulders sink. “Yes, Tim, to the Beast, and it may be more than one child. The doctor believes that one is mine, and he planted eggs in me from other women. Black women, as part of his experiment to see if the Beast could fertilize all the eggs.”

“For God’s sake, how do you feel about that?” He was seething angry.

“Honestly?”

“Yes!” He spat

“I really don’t know, I don’t think I mind having a baby, but I don’t know. There is one other thing you have to know Tim, well two other things really”

“And what other good news do you have.”

“My time with the Beast was filmed and the video tapes and DVD’s are going to be sold as a porno movie. The doctor said he could never let us leave here.”

There was silence except for the Beast’s incessant chimp-like sounds. Tim sat defeated for a long time. Then the barn door opened. The black girl approached the cell. “June, come here,” she ordered. I stood and walked to the front of the cell. “I’m putting you back with the Beast for the night, there’s no use putting his food inside while he’s like this, he’ll only spill it.”

“I understand, perhaps it’s better that way. Tim is in no mood to have me near him. I told him everything.”

“Yes, we heard. Come on, Beast will cheer you up with that tool of his. You can’t put a word in for me, can you?” She smiled, and I returned the smile genuinely.

“Why doesn’t he like black girls?” I asked as she opened the door and we were standing together almost as friends.

“I don’t know, something in his past, I guess,” she said. The Beast was at the gate waiting for me, He had stopped his grunting sounds and even moved back as the black woman tapped the bars. “He’s ready, as usual,” she pointed the end of the stick she carried at the Beast’s groin.

“Yes, and so am I,” I again grinned at her, as she opened the door just enough to give me room to enter.

I slipped inside and went straight to the Beast. His erection pressed into my breast, and was already leaking pre-cum as he hugged me close. “Take me to the bench,” I pointed to the bench. The Beast lifted me onto the bench, and I had just enough time to settle under him with my knees bent and splayed before he began to fuck at my groin. “Please go slow, I want to cum,” I said, but he probably didn’t understand.

However, it wasn’t going to be an issue as I already had that pleasant ache that I didn’t get when I had sex with Tim. My vagina began to tingle, and the tingling warm flush spread even as he pressed into me. Immediately he began to fuck, I exploded. So quickly it took me by surprise. I scratched and clawed at the Beast as my hips flailed about. As big as he was, he struggled to keep contact. However, he did and as I slowly subsided, he continued to fuck.

I had no sooner settle down than it began again itchy warmth spreading then I was out of control once more screaming and crying. Each time I had an orgasm, I become louder and seeing no reason to suppress myself I just let it out. This time the Beast came too, as I was sinking back into my warm glow. I had wanted this all day, and didn’t realize it. God, this beast is good, I thought. I lay beside him, wrapping myself into him tightly. The lights for the first time since I had been here were dimmed. Then they went completely out.

Twice more that night the barn echoed to my orgasmic cries. Twice more my insides were coated with the Beast’s copious seminal fluid. We fondled each other all night, and sleep came only in small snatches. I had never felt so relaxed with the beast, perhaps because I had gotten the issue off my chest as far as I was concerned, and even though Tim probably could not understand, I felt better, less guilty.

The Black woman came to the door as the lights came up, and signalled to me. The Beast let me go without protest. That night had been a turning point. The Beast new I was his.

“I don’t want to go back in with Tim,” I said as she opened the door and let me out.

“Doc’s orders, he wants you to spend the days with Tim, and the nights with him.”

Tim refused to speak, and no amount of trying seemed to change his attitude. After two more days of playing no speak with Tim, and being fucked to orgasm by the beast, they took me to the house. The doctor waited my arrival. “It seems we have a situation with your husband,” he said.

“Yes, he has disowned me”

“I have another job for him, and you have another job as well. A new white girl arrived this morning, a brunette. I want her introduced to the Beast, and I figure you’re the one to do it. I’m also desperate to have him mated with an African girl, and Lisa here has volunteered to be that girl,” he pointed to the black woman who brought me here. “In the past, he has been rough with all the black girls I have given him, but Lisa is willing to risk his anger, if you’ll be there to assist.”

“What about me? I mean, do I get to stay with the Beast, or do I get replaced?”

“Your test yesterday shows that you have at least six viable embryos, so I’m no longer prepared to risk you with him. That doesn’t mean you won’t have sex with him, but the new girls will take up most of his time, and be first each day to get the most and strongest sperm. You’ll be limited to one encounter a day, perhaps less, depending on the number of girls he will serve.”

 

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