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(Her Secret Fantasy, continued by Ho...)

“Rachel, not only do I want John to keep fucking your pussy and filling you up with his sperm-filled jism, I want more!” you say, more excited about this than anything else in your life so far.

“More? What do you mean?” Rachel asks.

“I mean… I want to see his massive cock prying open your virgin asshole… I want to see him jam his cock all the way down your throat until you vomit, then fuck your vomit back into your throat… I want him to ruin all of your holes so when I get back into any of them, you won’t be able to feel me in there… does that explain what I mean by more?” you say in your wanton sexual lust.

“Oh My God… Ross… why? Did I do something wrong? Was I not a good girlfriend to you?” Rachel asks, close to crying.

“Look babe… it’s nothing about you as a girlfriend. In fact, no man could ask for a better, more beautiful, more pristine girlfriend. You are responsible, hard working, take care of the kids, do all the housework, and make almost three times the money I do. Sometimes I wonder why you need me,” you say completely honestly.

“Oh Ross… that’s the nicest thing you’ve ever said to me… so why do you want me to be so used by John and his huge penis?” Rachel asks again, sounding less upset.

“Because you are so pristine and because you are so responsible, and because you keep saying all of what is being done to you is wrong, and because it is all so taboo,” you say, baring the deepest darkest desires of your soul.

“This is what you want? To see me being taken advantage of, being used and abused, against my will and forced into something that has real consequences?” Rachel says, starting to get what makes you so hot in the gut.

“Yaassss! That’s exactly it. The more you resist, the hotter I get. If John had slapped you around, raped you and fucked his unwanted baby into your baby, I’d keep jerking off until either my dick fell off or I passed out!” you say openly to your shocked girlfriend.

“You want John to… rape me? Ross… I can’t… I mean… John won’t… he’s just not that kind of person…” Rachel says back as if she was considering doing all of the things you just spilled from the deep dark recess of your soul.

“I would do anything you asked if you could convince John to act out raping and fucking your holes… stretching you out… ruining your body for every other man but him… then if you got pregnant with his child? Ah fuck… I just came… fuck… shit… I came so much…” you drift off in your phone call because you actually came harder and more cum shot out of you than ever before.

“Ross… let me see your cum. I want to see how just talking about me getting so abused and taken advantage of has made you so aroused you came without jerking yourself,” Rachel says and you see your video call notification. Answering it you flip the camera over to show her your still super hard cock still dribbling cum, then pan out to show her the half dozen thick streaks of your jism that blasted out of you as far away as six feet.

“Oh my God… there’s so much cum! And you’re still hard… having John rape me and knock me up with an unwanted child makes you this hard?” Rachel says wide eyed.

“Yes! I want him to fuck you and rape you over and over again. I want him to own you. I want you to become his plaything… his property… I want our two boys to forget what their mother’s face looks like because he kept you in a cage at his house fucking you and treating you like his living male masturbator!” You turn the camera around, show her your flushed face, pan down, jerk three times and cum again just as hard as before, shooting out thick streams of thick white cum. Nearly dozen blasts that fall even farther than the last, covering the floor with so much slippery jism it looks like your child spilled a cup of milk.

You had no idea you could cum so much, but having your deepest sexual secrets liberated has opened the spigot of cum production in your sterilized balls.

“Oh Ross… I just can’t believe this is what we’ve become… I’m so ashamed…” Rachel says and covers her face with one hand.

It makes your cock twitch several times, “So you’ll do it? You’ll give yourself to John, let him rape you over and over again, fuck his child into your flat belly and become his sex slave?” you ask hopefully… expectantly.

“Who will take care of our boys? And you? Who will do all the housework?” Rachel says, sounding as if she is looking for an excuse to become what you want her to be.

Just then John steps up to the phone and says, “I heard what you said Ross. If you are serious about Ross becoming my sex slave, to do with as I want, to keep her and impregnate her with my child, I will arrange for a live in housekeeper and a live in nanny for your boys.”

You see Rachel turn her head to stare at her handsome Asian boss. You jump on the opportunity, “Yes! I’ll take it. Just one condition, John.”

“What is that, Ross?” John asks. Rachel is still staring at her boss.

“I want video footage of everything. I want a kick-ass computer system with live streaming and auto record. Enough memory to store all of the activity for years and years.”

“Rachel, pan the camera out please…” John says as he pulls in behind your girlfriend in a standing cuddle. You can see they are both naked, his huge hard cock jutting out between her legs from behind her.

“I have no problem with setting all that up, Ross. I’ll have it all done for you this week before we get back,” John says as his hands grab your girlfriend’s perky full tits and squeezes them, then drift down to her blonde bush. One hand combs her light blonde pubic hair, pulling and tugging at them, while the other glides back and forth along her cum-soaked slit before finally plunging deep into her and making her groan.

“You’re mine now Rachel… say goodbye to your boyfriend…” John says.

“Oh gawd… I can’t believe this…” Rachel says and hangs up the phone.