Bound for Pregnancy

It was the end of a long workday for Janie. Janie had gotten home as quickly as her legs would take her and sighed when she’d dropped her purse by the door. She kicked her shoes off and walked to her bedroom to prepare for her shower. Her hands gripped the hem of her shirt and pulled it up and over her head, where she dropped it by the bed. Next she slid her pants down, shimmying her thicker hips to help them slide down her thin thighs. Kicking her pants aside, by her shirt, Janie slipped her right bra strap down, then the left, reveling in the relief she felt from the straps coming off. With a single twist, her bra was backwards, the hooks undone and the device discarded away with a flick of her wrist without a care.  She crossed her arms under her breasts, lifting them shortly to feel the fresh air under them, brining a smile to her face. Lastly, Janie slipped her thumbs into her panties and pulled them down to her knees, kicked her legs one at a time, until they reached her foot. The panties, Janie looked down at with a frown.  “I should have been naughty and worn the g-string at work. At least I’d have been able to feel better about myself.” She went to the bathroom and turned the shower to hot and tested the water with her hands, adding a little cold water to make it a tad under scalding, and stepped in. “Why do men always complain when the water is just right, that it's too hot?” Janie wondered to herself aloud. The hot water striking her skin was a balm like aloe on a sunburn for the aches and troubles she’d put up with through the day. Janie groaned quietly and rested her hands on the wall and spread her legs, letting the hot water touch every part of her body. After a couple minutes, she began cleaning her soft peach skin, making sure to get between her fingers and behind her ears, like her mother had taught her. Several more minutes passed before she decided she was done and turned the water off. Janie stepped out of the shower into a steamy bathroom and went to the mirror. She tried to wipe the fog off, but didn’t have any luck, so she grabbed her brush and started to take care of her flowing silver hair, maintaining it’s straightness with a slight curl at the ends. Meanwhile, Janie was thinking of what to make her husband for supper. Thinking of him brought a flutter to her heart, and that brought on the thought of her carrying his child, finally. Her v****a tingled and she felt a slight blush creeping up her neck at the thought of him cumming in her.  The memory of the last time he had c*m in her made her clench her legs closed, thinking of how she’d watched his seed leaking from her body before he pushed his c**k back into her and made sure his white gold was as deep inside her body as he could make it go, then he would pull out and they’d watch it pour out of her body.... Janie yanked the brush through her hair and the pain distracted her from her lustful thought just enough to pull her hand from where it was about to touch; not without his permission, anyway. She opened the door and left the room to pick up her clothes, when she heard a familiar hum of approval from behind her. “You sound like you’ve never seen me like this,” Janie mused and shook her bottom at the man standing in the doorway to their bedroom. “I’ve never stopped liking everything about you, Janie. But, your butt is always a great sight for my sore eyes after a long day, too.” Janie stood up and faced her husband, exposing her entire body to his viewing pleasure. “Tee, I hope there’s more than just my butt you like.” She cupped her breasts and rounded them with her hands while licking her lips. Tee walked to her and wrapped his large arms around Janie and pulled her close to him, trapping her hands between them; not that she wanted to take them off her body. She squeezed herself as he leaned down and let his lips touch hers.  Her legs trembled as his tongue teased her closed lips, encouraging her to open them as his hands moved down her back and cupped her ass cheeks. He picked her up, allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist and rub her moistening slit against his hardening member. “You need to get out of these clothes,” she said, once he stopped kissing her. Janie yelped and laughed as Tee turned and fell with her onto the bed, pinned under him in a way that made her feel even hotter. Tee got to his hands and knees over her and nodded. “I can do that, but first...” Tee said, letting his right hand trail down her body and glide between her legs. Janie inhaled sharply and closed her eyes when she felt his fingers slide in her, her own lubrication being more than enough to not need any teasing. She opened her eyes when she noticed he’d left her, and then saw two of his fingers, glistening with her juices, held between them. Tee tutted her for being naughty and she opened her mouth by habit, accepting the fingers in and tasting the musky sweetness of her own body as Tee scolded her. “First you show me your p***y when I walk in the room, you aren’t wearing the panties I got you, and now you’re turned on by a little kiss?” Janie sucked and licked his fingers as he pulled them from her mouth, swallowing loudly when he left her lips. “I can’t help it, you turn me on even when you’re not here,” she said breathily. Tee sighed and shook his head, moving his hands up her arms and moving her arms over her head. “You’re going to have to be punished for teasing me like this. You like to be punished, don’t you, Little Janie?” Janie giggled. “Maybe I do,” she said seductively.  Tee climbed up her body, focusing on her left arm; guiding it to the corner of the bed where they kept a padded cuff. He wrapped her wrist in it, then made sure it was tight enough to keep her in place before he did the same to her other wrist.  Janie gave several tugs to show she was secured, but not in pain. She squirmed and wiggled to the center of the bed with Tee’s help, moaning as his hands held her, sending little lightning strikes of pleasure where his fingers danced across her flesh.  Tee leaned down and kissed Janie again, his hands cupping her cheeks and trailing down her chin and neck. She could feel his hot breath on her cheek, heating her own breath and speeding the beating of her heart as he pressed his hand onto her left breast in just the right way. Her hips moved up on instinct, stopping their kiss. “Your t**s are so perfect, Bridie. I love how they fit in my hands, your n*****s look so good I want to lick and suck them, and your skin is so soft,” Tee said gently, looking into her eyes while caressing her chest. “I think I should appreciate the rest of your body, so you just wait right here.” Tee climbed down her body kissing her neck, between her breasts, down to her navel, and around her labia, teasing her with the thought he’d start satisfying her aching and growing desire.  Tee kissed down her right leg and, with her barely noticing from the sensations she was having, locked her right ankle in a soft cuff. Tee took his time kissing up her leg and focusing on her inner thighs, watching her hips move rhythmically up and down, ready for his attention, but it wasn’t meant to be yet, because while she humped the air, he left her inner thighs to cuff her left ankle, leaving her completely at his mercy. Janie whined and whimpered wordlessly as her body ached for more, but he’d left the bed and had gone to their closet. She started breathing heavier, wondering what he’d bring out to play with her. He rummaged around, out of sight, for several seconds before stepping out of the closet with a blindfold and ball-gag. “Are you ready?” Tee asked. Janie giggled breathily and nodded. “Y-yes, Master. I’m ready, please be gentle.” Tee climbed onto the bed and began to cover Janie’s eyes. “You know how to stop me, so show me your finger snap.” He said, making sure she was in the right frame of mind to continue. “Yes, Master,” Janie said and snapped her right fingers while waving her left hand in a princess wave. “I’ll be good, Master.” Tee finished tying the blindfold over her eyes and caressed her cheek.Tee moved the gag to her lower lips and rubbed it on her p***y until it was shining, then brought it to her mouth. She gladly let it in and licked the rubber in small circles while it was secured to her head. Blind and at the whims of another, Janie waited as Tee left the bed. She heard the bathroom door squeak and shortly after the shower turned on. She snorted loudly, staying silent she tried to listen for the shower to turn off and her man to return. Seconds passed, maybe minutes, maybe an hour. Janie grew more and more anxious for the moment the water stopped and he’d be back to ravage her. Her mind raced with images of him walking from the bathroom with a hard-on, climbing onto the bed, and doing anything to make her feel relief.  She began breathing heavily again, her body writing on the sheets as she thought of what he was going to say and where he’d touch her. Janie would have screamed if she hadn’t been gagged when she felt something firm slide against her upper-inner thigh. She tried to thrash free in panic, but then Tee chuckled and Janie relaxed, realizing who was tickling her thigh with his tongue. She let her fear and anxiety turn to relief and muffled a laugh when he reached behind her knees and tickled her on her sensitive spots. Tee’s tongue moved higher and brushed her labia; tasting her sweet flavor and smelling her made him moan deeply. Janie smelled of wildflowers and honey, making his heart beat faster.  Tee looked up her body and saw her lips curling around the gag, and he imagined her pretending to have his d**k in her mouth, her lips sucking him, trying so hard to taste his precious gift. Tee let his lands slide under her thighs and travel up, until he was cupping her ass again. This time he pulled her to him. Janie strained against her restraints when his tongue licked inside her lips. His tongue pressed inside her little by little until he felt the tunnel to her pleasure. He circled his tongue around her inner rim, making her hips press up and push her p***y more onto his face. He laughed and let his lips encompass her vulva while he licked her; sucking lightly as he did. He licked her c**t with a long draw of his entire tongue, making sure she was satisfied by doing it two more times, he stopped when she squealed from above him.  “Looks like someone’s ready for their punishment. I hope you won’t walk around naked anymore, or you’ll get more of this,” he said, huskily. “You won’t, will you?” He asked her, firmly. Janie shook her head quickly, sunlight glistening off the building sweat she was forming in anticipation. She knew she should have been wearing the crotchless panties she’d been given, but it slipped her mind, and now she was in the position she was in because of it. The bed shifted and rocked as Tee climbed up her body, kissing as he went, driving her so wild she began humping upwards, her slit wetting spots his chest and belly with each rub on him.  Tee could finally look down on Janie, and he liked what he saw, a woman, gorgeous and the pinnacle of beauty he loved with all he had; blinded and gagged, willingly waiting for him to penetrate her after nearly half an hour of teasing. Tee rested on his hands and knees over her. He stretched his legs back and lowered his arms to align with her breasts, and he let his hips lower. Tee’s p***s touched the outer folds of Janie’s lower lips and he watched her expression turn to wanting and surprise. Janie lifted her hips to get him inside her, but he wasn’t having it, yet. He leaned back in time with her motions, several times she tried to take him deeper, and each time he moved with her, going barely any deeper, much to her growing desperation.  The thought of snapping her fingers to stop him from torturing her and teasing, being ungagged so she could beg her master to f**k her crossed her mind for a moment. Her lustful desires were growing with each missed opportunity for release, but she knew that if they stopped, he’d just do something else to make her wait longer, or worse; not give her any at all and leave her blue-beaned. She knew how bad it was when a man was blueballed, but it was a personal affront for a man to do that to her. She clenched her hands and tried again, growing upset when she heard him laughing. She growled behind the gag and wished she could glare at him, but the blindfold was in the way. A single look was enough to convince him to punish her with his wonderful c**k, if only she wasn’t a naughty girl. “Stop moving, or this’ll take even longer. And you don’t want that, do you, Little Janie?” Tee asked, leaning down to lick her breast and take her n****e in his mouth for a supple suckle and lick. Janie shook her head, shouting ‘no’ as best she could. Tee nodded, even though she couldn’t see it, and then adjusted his knees until they were under her own. He leaned forward and let himself penetrate her, and she went rigid. She pulled at all her bindings that were, gratefully, soft yet strong enough to not break or hurt her.  Janie felt him enter her love canal and her body rocked with a small, but powerful, orgasm. It shot through her without any buildup or warning, taking her by surprise. She felt the bindings pulling against her skin and her p***y clenching his meeber tightly before she came down. Tee didn’t say anything, but he chuckled and brought a smile to her face. Janie inhaled sharply and deeply as he pressed deeply inside her until her stopped and leaned down to whisper. “Janie, I’m as far as you’ll let me go, but I’m going all the way. This is your punishment.” Janie nodded and would have wrapped her legs around his, stopping him from pulling out at all, if she could. Instead, Janie clenched her fists tightly and sighed with a long moan as he pushed deeper into her body. She felt him getting deeper, as though Tee were going to hurt her, yet he had barely gone any deeper and was already about to press his pelvis to hers. When she felt their hips meet, she began grinding her body against his, stimulating her c**t to reach another orgasm out of need and desire. A pinch to the side of her breast stopped her; it was his way of telling her to relax, or he’d have to bring out an implement of torture she couldn’t stand. The mental image of him having her in the same position, only with her eyes freed, with a special vibrator teasing her for an eternity crossed her mind. She nodded and then shook her head, letting him know she was going to be a good girl for her master and would let him be in control. She felt him pulling out slowly, his thick round c**k massaging everything she held secret between her legs. Not even he knew how amazing he was at what he was doing, and they’d barely started. Janie whined as he nearly left her body, worrying her she’d have to endure more teasing and waiting. Janie couldn’t have that, but she waited for him to do what he wanted, because she hoped he wanted it, too. Tee thrust into her again, earning a muffled scream of pleasure that sent spittle in any free space there was in her mouth into the air where it caught the light and sparkled and danced between them. Tee slowly pulled out and began a slow and steady rhythm of in and out, making sure to focus on his pacing so it wouldn’t be over too quickly.  Janie reveled in the feelings she was experiencing, especially as Tee’s hands touched her cheek and let her nuzzle into it. His hands moved down her sides and he sat up, grabbing her hips and pulling her up his thighs slightly to keep her aligned properly.  Tee rocked with Janie and used his thumb to draw circles over her c**t while slowly pistoning in and out of her soaking wet slit. She started pulling at her wrist straps and her hands clenched and unclenched, a sign she was about to c*m. Tee thought about going on, past her orgasm, but that wasn’t the reason he actually had taken her to this point. He moved quickly and laid on top of her, his body pressing against hers without leaving her, so he could cup her cheeks with his hands. “Little Janie, I’m gonna take your gag off, stay quiet so the neighbors don’t get bothered.” Janie nodded and lifted her head so the latch could be undone. She worked her jaw once her mouth was empty, moaning the whole while as she grew closer to her orgasm. Unable to see Tee, she was surprised at what happened next.  “Open your mouth, I have something for you.” Tee said. Unsure of why, she wondered if she was going to be able to suck the c*m out of him as a special treat after she came. Instead, Tee put his finger in her mouth. Janie closed her lips and sucked his finger without wasting a second. Tee chuckled. “I have some special pills for you, that will help you get pregnant with my baby. Do you want that?” Tee asked as he pulled his finger out of her mouth and used the wetness to touch a tablet in a small container he’d set on the bed before he began licking her out. “Yes. God, yes! Give me your baby, Master. I’ll love them forever, I’ll f**k you every day for the rest of my life; just give me your babies,” Janie begged, loudly moaning as the thought of Tee holding her swollen belly made her feel loved and cared for. A sensation similar to a rubber band being stretched inside her belly began to grow.  Tee slipped his tongue in her mouth and kissed her for several heated seconds, then pulled back and supported himself with his left hand while the right placed a pill on her tongue. Quickly, and without any water, Janie swallowed the pill and gasped. “Master, may I have another?” Tee nodded and repeated the action. Again and again, until he ran out of pills. “Five pregnancy pills? Wow; you really want to get pregnant, don’t you?”  Janie gulped loudly and noticed she felt his c**k swelling, growing larger and thicker inside her as it prepared to release c*m inside of her unprotected tunnel. Janie nodded fervently. “Tee, yes! c*m in me, Master.” Janie screamed loud enough to make Tee’s ears ring. Her body trembled and she started whining, begging for his c*m as she peaked. The rubber band inside Janie snapped and her body tensed again, this time bringing an unfiltered scream as she came. Her body writhed and fought to hold her husband to her, to wrap her legs around him and pull him balls deep inside her, so she could feel him c*m in her and give her the baby she wanted, needed. “Janie, I’m cumming… I’m cumming in you!” A new wave of pleasure, one she had never felt before shocked through her and made her squeal loudly, especially when he pressed hard against her body and grunted, calling out her name as he released. Cum quickly filled her womb, searching for the verile eggs in the now very fertile woman. Each burst of Tee’s hot seed was felt by Janie, and it was finally too much for the strap holding her right arm. The thin rope holding it tensed and Janie wished she had a free arm to hold Tee’s body, grabbing his ass as he thrust his c**k into her. Janie’s fist clenched as she imagined doing just that, pushing her farther into the moment. Her hips began to grind against Tee’s, sending small waves through her that were amazing beyond words she could use. Janie groaned shakily as he held his body with hers, their union complete, and a desire was fulfilled.  Both of them were breathing heavily, sweating lightly, and regretted none of the noise they’d made at the end. Still inside her, Tee moved his arm up her strapped one and flipped the latch, releasing her. Janie wrapped him in a tight hug, sniffling as he pulled the blindfold off her head. She flinched at the sudden light, but seeing Tee’s face was something brighter than the sun, and more welcome than a hot shower after a long workday.  Tears ran down the sides of her head, surprising Tee. “baby, are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Janie shook her head and smiled shakily. Her lips met his and they shared a passionate kiss, one that nearly brought another little orgasm to the woman, had Tee not stopped. “Tee, I love you so much.” “I love you too, Janie. I’m gonna pull out now, okay?” Janie pouted, gasped as Tee sat up and withdrew from her, then giggled when she saw him look down at the mess they must have made. Instead, Tee looked at Janie. “Little Janie, you took it all inside of you. None’s leaking out, and I know I gave you a lot.” Janie just shrugged. “I have to please my master, right?” She asked.  To make sure, and to be slightly mean, Tee tickled just inside Janie’s lower lips.  Janie snapped her eyes to him and she pouted, sadly. “Please, Master… n-no more. I can’t take any more right now.” Tee rolled his eyes and scooted back, making short work of releasing Janie’s legs. He climbed back over her and lay in the same position he had before he’d penetrated her, and kissed her.  Janie had taken the broken cuff off and wiped her eyes, so when he lay on her, she wrapped him in a hug while their lips parted to let their tongues dance. Tee felt himself getting a little hard again and took the chance, letting himself slip quickly into Janie again. Janie giggled. “You didn’t get enough?” Tee shrugged and started f*****g her, breathing heavily as he worked his hips away from hers and back with rhythmic slapping sounds. Janie, still riding the high of her last orgasm, finally wrapped her legs around his hips and used her heels to encourage Tee to keep his pace. She was going to c*m again, and she hoped he would, too. She felt it growing, building inside her again. The thought of her being pregnant was glorious and just what she needed as fuel to k****e her fire into a raging blaze. Tee felt the desire to keep going, to c*m again and impregnate Janie, realizing that some of the pills must have gotten into him when they’d kissed. He was going to c*m again, and it was going to be amazing. Janie peaked first, her hips rocking up with each of his thrusts to take him in as far as he’d go, her legs straightened into the air, and she cried out into his chest as he kept going. “Tee, Tee, God, f*****g c*m in me again… do it baby..” Tee grunted and pushed himself up to see Janie’s eyes closed tightly. He leaned down to kiss her and when her tongue met his, his restraint broke and he came again. This time they both felt their orgasms from their toes to their ears, they were one for a brief moment, and after their union, they’d be bound for life. Spent, Tee rolled off Janie and took in a deep breath of the cool air that was absent between them. Janie looked at the clock and pumped a fist into the air. “Yes! We made love for almost an hour,” she giggled and playfully swatted Tee’s chest. “Not including the time you took to shower, meanie.” Tee snorted and rolled to face her. “That was only a few minutes. We went at it for forty minutes; I saw the clock before I started.” Janie turned away and scooted back until she felt his c**k against her butt, then she pushed back a little more. Tee wrapped one arm under her head and cupped her breast while the other held her belly, not knowing of the two eggs they’d just begun to bring to life. “I hope it’s a boy,” Janie said happily. “Nope, we need another girl in the family,” Tee said with a chuckle that made Janie’s c**t tingle a little more than it already was.  “Either way, I think,” she yawned, “I’m going to sleep all night.” Tee nuzzled into Janie’s hair and nodded. “Me, too. We can worry about being adults later, I just want to be with you and our baby.” Janie’s heart soared and she didn’t know if she’d ever loved the man behind her more than she had at that very moment, just as sleep began to tug her into its embrace.