Bound and Bred by a Stranger (Reluctant Impregnation Erotica)
Judy comes home one night while her husband is out of town, only to find the power is out. Waiting for her in the darkness is a strange man, who ties her up and reveals his sinister plan to her - he's been watching her for months to know her secret desires, and plans to do the unthinkable: impregnate her! More
Judy comes home one night while her husband is out of town, only to find the power is out. Waiting for her in the darkness is a strange man, who ties her up and reveals his sinister plan to her - he's been watching her for months to know her secret desires, and plans to do the unthinkable: impregnate her!
This story is intended for mature audiences only, and features scenes of reluctant sex, oral sex, impregnation and breeding, and is 5100+ words in length.
“Now, I’m going to let go of your mouth. If you scream, two things are going to happen. The first is that you’re going to have a very bad night. I don’t think you want that. The second is that your husband will have a very bad life. Again, do you follow?”
I could hear the smile in his voice as he said, “Good.” The hands around my mouth and wrist pulled away, and I sagged hard against the wall, candle flickering a little as I was suddenly released. I rebounded instantly, throwing myself from the wall and slinging a knee for the guy’s tender spots with a snarl of pure frustration. He was expecting that, though, and calmly caught it on his own thigh, turning away my strike as he stepped in, batted the candle from my hand, and yanked my hand hard over my head. I hissed in pain as I was lifted up onto the tips of my toes, and the hallway plunged back into darkness as the candle snuffed out.
“Now, that is going to require punishment, Judy,” he said, shaking his head. His other hand dipped into the deep pockets of his trench coat and fished out a large bundle of thing cord. I struggled, trying desperately to pull free from his iron grip, but he calmly twirled the rope around my wrist and easily ignored my twisting. Strong hands spun me, pressing my body hard against the wall, face mashing against the cool surface as my bound wrist was yanked hard behind me. My shoulder burned as the stranger grabbed my other arm, and I felt him lashing my hands together behind me.