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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)
Tug tug tug.
John is amazed by how good it feels to actually cum inside Rachel with his completely bare penis feeling every inch of her pussy squeezing his shaft as he fills her womb with his baby-making seed.
TUG! TUG! TUG!
“What the?” Suddenly, John is aware of what is happening. Oh my god! For the first time, John realizes just how far he has gone. Not only has he cum deep inside his beautiful employee’s pussy and uterus, almost certainly getting her pregnant, but he has been so involved, he has ignored her safe-word. She must somehow have known what was happening, and didn’t want to get pregnant. Oh shit!
John yanks his still-spurting penis from inside your girlfriend, spraying her backside and the outside of her vagina with the last sticky drops of his potent seed. As John frantically scrambles to untie her, you quickly strip the split condom from John’s penis and dispose of it, and wipe the stray drops of sperm off her vagina.
Rachel lays splayed out on the floor, appearing as if she is unable to move, as John removes the last of the restraints and unties the gag with trembling fingers. He appears so mad at himself he is visibly shaking with suppressed fury. Never in his life as a ‘Dom’ had John ever missed a sub’s first “safeword” let alone one from a friend.
John knows he had blown whatever chance he had of making the newfound sexual relationship permanent with Rachel. He is fuming at himself. In the excitement of her boyfriend “helping” put his baby in his beautiful girlfriend without her knowledge or consent, John missed not only the first use of her “safeword” but damn near missed the second! The excitement of having just impregnated his long time employee was no excuse. A Dom can’t ever lose control. The point is to make the Sub lose control, while the Dom keeps theirs. Otherwise, it is just plain old tied up sex.
“Oh Rachel…” John is babbling, trying desperately to apologize. “I’m so sorry. I didn’t realize you were signaling. Please don’t be mad. I’m so sorry. Rachel? Rachel?”
You watch John in fascination as his voice becomes almost a scream. Rachel is just lying on the floor gasping, not replying to either of you.
John becomes a bit frantic by this point. “Oh my god Rachel… what have I done?!?”
“I just couldn’t handle how good I was feeling!” gasps Rachel as her breathing finally slows down to a fast pant. Upon closer inspection, her body is covered in her sweat, dripping and condensing on her skin. You can actually see steam rising from her skin. Rachel is still limp and can’t seem to move on her own.
You help John move Rachel onto your bed, her skin still visibly steaming from her body’s extreme exertions. She has her arms and legs spread out, spread-eagled on the bed. She seems to only hear part of John’s apology, when John keeps asking her if she’d forgive him for not stopping sooner.
“Hated… to… make you… stop,” Rachel says, still panting, but getting clearer now. “It was… just, too… good… John… your cock… so big… so thick… and when it punched into my womb… I couldn’t stop cumming! Over and over and over. Finally, I had to stop, or I would have passed out. I thought I was going to die, it was so good. Whoooooo!”
John exhales deeply and seems to shrivel in on himself. The intensity of her climax had been too overwhelming for Rachel as she had never actually experienced a true orgasm. She had come very close several times by imagining being tied up when having sex with you, but never actually even knew she never had one before having a true orgasm with John.
John speaks to Rachel. “I know it felt like something bad was going to happen, but you’re young, healthy and strong… you didn’t have to stop. Next time, just let it flow over you. You won’t regret it.”
“But my heart felt like it was going to burst,” says Rachel, speaking from her sexual inexperience, “and I was losing consciousness.”
John smiles. “You’re in great shape. Your muscles are hard and I know you regularly exercise. I wouldn’t worry about your heart giving out on you just yet. As to losing consciousness, you said you felt like you were dying of pleasure?”
Rachel just nods.
“I promise Rachel, you won’t die from an overdose of sexual pleasure You’ll just wish you could!” John smiles at her.
Rachel smiles back.
You stare at John for a minute before speaking. “You’re that good, huh?”
What can John say? With a wry smile he shrugs.
You turn to the mother of your two children, your girlfriend, looking so beautiful, with the red marks on her body already starting to fade into the flush from her recent orgasm. “Would you like to thank John for what he’s done for you today?” you ask.
Rachel visibly pales as she remembers how John likes to be “paid” for her fun. Then your girlfriend bites her lip, gulps, and nods. She can take a little more.
Watching you and Rachel interacting and getting increasingly curious about how you could possibly have Rachel thank him more than already having taken a massive load of his cum deep inside her uterus, John begins to wonder what part of her body that he hasn’t already hit, slapped, swatted or pinched. You can see the gears turning in both your girlfriend and John’s heads. As it turns out your idea of “payment” doesn’t match either of theirs.
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