This is Part 2. You will probably have to read Part 1 first before continuing, otherwise it won’t make any sense. Here is Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u41ykv/a_womens_world_martha_part_1_fantasy_dark/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/u41ykv/a_womens_world_martha_part_1_fantasy_dark/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)
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The first male was ushered out. He was dark skinned, average height, with a large penis. Immediately, the women began to auction for him. He stood there awkwardly as the women bid for him, until finally the bidding ending. The man was ushered out through the other side of the stage, and the woman, licking her lips, headed back up the stairs to take her mate.
Martha stood and watched as male after male was brought out, each of them seeming to be more awkward than the last. She had to say, she was enjoying the process more than she thought she would. Seeing each of the males stand there naked, their penises hanging out, dangling, brought her more pleasure than she had expected.
Martha had still yet to select her mate. She’d auctioned on a couple of men who had met the mold she was looking for, but she had been outbid. The next male was brought out, tall, white, short brown hair, nice abs, and most importantly a long cock. It was hard to tell the exact size, but it was large. She had a good feeling about him, that this was her male mate.
So she began bidding, a couple other women bidding back. She wasn’t going to be outbid this time. She was going to go all the way. Soon, it was just her and a black woman in the bidding war. They went back and forth, one bidding higher than the other. She raised her hand one last time, turning to look at the other woman, expecting her to bid back. The other woman thought it about briefly, looking at Martha before shaking her head and turning away.
“Going once, going twice, and sold.”
Martha smiled and laid back satisfied. She had won her mate. She looked at the male as the auctioneer approached him. She didn’t even remember the name he had been announced as. Jake, James. Something like that. It didn’t really matter.
He looked at her, his face anxiety filled, scared. He had just become her property, but also her mate. Of course, he would be afraid. But a few days in, and he’d get used to her. All in good fun.
As with protocol, she was to return to her home, providing her information at the reception desk. Her mate would be brought by a driver a couple hours later.
So off she went, making her way home. She sat on her couch thinking about her male mate, his short brown hair, his abs, his long penis. Desire to be fucked started to fill her body and she found herself already getting wet. She remained like that thinking about him when there was a knock on the door.
Getting up, she opened the door and there he stood. Clothed now, 2 suitcases in hand. She opened the door and let him in.
“I’m-” He began.
“Yes yes I know. Follow me. I’ll show you to our bedroom.” She didn’t care for his name. His name wasn’t important.
He followed her, closing the door behind them. She led him to the room where she showed him where his drawers and closet were, and where the washroom was. Then she explained the ground rules.
“Cooking and cleaning are a requirement. I expect two hot meals every day, one in the morning, and one in the evening, with a prepared lunch for me to take to work. I expect you to buy the ingredients necessary, and I expect the food to taste good. You’ll be left with enough money to buy the ingredients.” She continued.
“I expect you to do the laundry regularly, with all my clothes properly folded, and the floors and countertops must always be spotless, with the floors mopped regularly. And finally, I must be sexually satisfied at all times. Whenever I require intercourse, you must provide it for me in all the ways that I ask of you. Is all of this clear.”
He nodded, and then started, “Yes I just. Well I-”
Martha shook her head. “Yes yes I know. You’re a virgin. All of you are. Not to worry. You’ll be properly trained.”
Martha knew how it worked for the male mates. They were not to have sex until they were matched with a mate. And they were only to have intercourse with their mate or with someone whom their mate would give permission or ask them to have sex with. And they were not to exhibit any tendencies or emotions outside of intercourse with their mate, and could only do what their mate asked of them when it came to sex.
Women on the other hand, were free to have sex with any men or women they pleased. They could frequent male brothels, or hire prostitutes, or ask it of maids or servants. Martha had frequented the brothels more than once so she knew what she wanted, and what she enjoyed.
“Ok I’m off to work. I expect my clothes to be cleaned by the time I return, and a fresh meal to be ready. There are some ingredients in the fridge already.”
He simply nodded, biting his lip. He was shaking ever so slightly, afraid. Martha felt her eyes glaze in pleasure at the sight, her pussy getting wet again. Seeing him stand there awkwardly sent a nice chill through her. But she’d have to wait until later.
She gave him a slight slap on the cheek. “Oh you’re cute,” she said. “Don’t worry. As long as you obey, you won’t be punished.”
Martha headed off to work. It was a boring day of work, mainly just filing paperwork and dealing with some issues. Regardless, she felt happy. She had herself a mate now. Her mate would change everything for her, would make everything in her life easier, and more satisfying. She wouldn’t have to worry about shopping, or cooking, or cleaning. It would all be done for her. That brought a smile to herself. She had chosen well.
Finally, work was completed and Martha made her way home. She wondered if her mate, James, or Jake or whatever had done as she had asked. She opened the door and the smell of food filled the air. That was a good start. She made her way inside, putting her briefcase on the floor. She saw him in the kitchen filling a plate of food. He turned around, saw her and flinched, nearly spilling the plate of spaghetti all over the floor, but he managed to compose himself, carry the plate to the dining room and place it on to the table.
“D-dinner is served. Ma’am.”
Ma’am. She liked that. Martha hadn’t told him what to refer to her as. But ma’am would do. She was famished and made her way to the table to eat. She noticed that he didn’t fill a plate for himself. Smart man. He couldn’t think they were equals. He stood idly, as she sat down to eat. She peered up at him as he stood there, as if not knowing where to go.
“Go to the living room. Have a seat for now.”
Without a word, he made his way there, leaving her to finish her meal in peace. Finally she was done, and she left the dish in the sink for him to deal with later. The spaghetti had tasted surprisingly good, the flavors meshing well together. He knew his way around the kitchen. She had picked the right mate.
Making her way to the living room, she saw him sitting on the couch. He looked so uncomfortable, so out of place, as if unsure where to go. She sighed. It was like training a puppy. But even puppies learned eventually.
Having finished her meal, she was hungry for dessert. Fortunately, she had her male for that. Whatever his name was.
She had decided weeks ago that she was at the point in her life where she was ready for a baby, that she would have a child. That had been the accelerant for her need to get a male mate. Looking at him sitting there now made her body quiver with need. She felt her body heating up with lust, her pussy already wet at the thought of getting bred. She thought back to his cock, how long it was and she licked her lips. She continued to look at him as he continued to look straight ahead.
“Jake was it?”
He looked up. “Josh.”
Right. Josh. It didn’t matter.
“Right. Look. It’s time for dessert.”
She saw him blanch, his face going white. “Dessert. I didn’t make-”
“No. The other kind of dessert.”
She saw him exhibit confusion, his face not comprehending. Then realization hit him and she saw his face becoming worried, knowing exactly what she now needed, knowing that he had no choice but to comply.
“Come with me,” she ordered.
She made her way to the bedroom. She heard Jake or Josh follow her into the bedroom. He was so much taller than her that he was practically looming over her. He stood and waited, awaiting her next command.
“Take it all off,” she ordered. “I want to see all of you.”
He hesitated ever so briefly before stripping down completely, his flaccid penis popping out of his boxers at the end as he slipped them down. She looked him up and down, finally getting an up close view of his body. He had a nicer body than she had initially thought. He had nice abs, which Martha made a note to have fun with later on. Martha had done well.
Martha made her way onto the bed and laid down on it, letting him stand there expectantly, still naked, his penis still hanging about.
“Take off my jeans and panties,” she ordered.
She remained lying down as he made his way to the bed. He helped her out of her jeans, tossing them to the side, and then pulled down her panties, revealing her pink, wet pussy, completely shaven and ready. She arched her head up slightly, watching him look at her pussy in revelation. She knew it was his first time seeing a vagina so it must be a bit strange for him. Looking at his body, she also noticed that his cock wasn’t as flaccid anymore. It was starting to rise. That made her smile and she got even wetter.
“Ok. Start eating me out.”
He paused momentarily, confused. “I-I. Uh- I don’t know-”
“Get on your knees below the bed, grab my thighs, and put your face in my fucking pussy.”
She liked being rough with him. Telling him what to do, how to do it. It turned her on even more to boss him like that.
“Just lick me, use your tongue on my clit and push your tongue inside me and taste my juices. Just start already!”
He took one brief glance at her face and then got on his knees and took a hold of her thighs. Then he pushed his face into her pussy and began exploring her with his mouth. He was tentative at first, not sure what to do, but Martha started moaning almost instantly, having ached for it, needed it. This made him start to go faster, going at it more intensely. He licked her up, rubbing her clit with his tongue, using his tongue to lap up her insides and take her juices. He was good at it surprisingly, and she was moaning incessantly. Finally after about ten minutes, she was tired and wanted to get to the real thing.
“Ok that’s enough. Get up.”
He did as he was told, ceasing and standing back up, his face wet from her insides. She turned herself over and went on her hands and knees on the bed, sticking out her ass and pussy. She wanted him to pound her doggy with that long cock of his, keep going till he filled her with his cum, until she was properly bred.
“Ok,” she said. “Get on the bed behind me.”
She could feel him hesitate, as if not wanting to, but he did as he was told. He climbed up onto the bed and was behind her.
“It’s not too hard to see what I want now right?” she said. “Give me your cock.”
“I-I,” he stumbled.
“What’s the problem now?” She turned her head around to see him on his knees behind her, his penis semi-hard, having softened slightly.
“Oh for fucks sake,” she said.
She turned around, took a hold of his cock and began to suck him. She sucked him hard and fast, hearing his slight moans, the way he tried to repress the sounds. She went on his cock hard and it didn’t take him long for him to be hard again, until she could barely take his full length in her mouth. She turned back around and was ready again.
“Ok now go.”
She waited as he inched his way forward, his thighs meeting the back of hers. But still he wasn’t inside her. Seconds went by and still no penetration.
“I-I-I don’t know where it is.”
She shook her head in disbelief. Virgins. She put her hand underneath her body, moving it behind her until she took a hold of his hard cock. She maneuvered him and pulled his cock forward until it met her lips and slowly she inserted him into her, just the tip. She was soaking wet for him.
“There now you have it. Now go.”
She felt his body inch his way forward with his legs a little further, pressing into the back of her legs. With his hands, he took a hold of her hips as he thrust himself into her slowly. She moaned as he entered her, filling the need that she was aching for. Then he pulled himself out almost all the way and thrust back into her, deeper this time, hitting her cervix. She squealed out in delight at the sensation.
“Should I stop?” he asked.
“No. Keep going. And do it faster. And just as deep.”
So he did. He started thrusting her hard and fast and deep, each thrust sending her body into oblivion. The pleasure was immense, his long cock hitting all the right places each time. She moaned deeply as he pounded her from the back, his balls slapping against the outside of her pussy.
It didn’t take her long to cum, and her entire body shook as she came, his cock buried inside her as she came, her pussy contracting and finally ceasing as her orgasm ended. She let a faint cry of a moan leave her lips as it concluded.
“Keep going,” she said, a sudden lust coming over her. “I need you to keep pounding me until you cum. I need you to bury your sperm inside me.”
“But you’ll get pregnant,” he said.
That was the first bold thing she said. And for some reason she liked it.
“Yes. That’s the plan. Now do it. And tell me when you’re about to cum.”
So he did. He kept pounding her, his cock sliding into her with ease, pulling her open more with each thrust. And then she came again, more intense than the first time, her body soaking it all in, her body damp with sweat and lust, her nipples sensitive and as hard as rocks. He kept going hard, in and out, in and out, and then that’s when he said it.
“I’m about to come,” he shouted.
She smiled in delight as she felt his sperm start to enter her, his cum filling her insides, his cock unloading in her ceaselessly, his cock throbbing as jets of his cum filled all inches of her pussy, hitting deep into her cervix. She moaned as he kept unloading inside her, each throb seeming to fill her with more cum than the last. Finally he was done, his cock still inside her.
“Ok,” she said. “Don’t move. Stay inside me. Not until I tell you to pull out.”
So he did, his cock remaining inside her for a few minutes until it started to become soft.
“Ok,” she said. “Pull out.”
He did, pulling his cock out and remaining on his knees behind her. She turned herself around, his cum inside her, sticky and wet. She took a hold of his flaccid cock and started to stroke it. She needed to get it hard again.
“That was just the first round.” she said with a smile. “I’m going to need more of that cum.
And then she took his cock and started to suck him again. Round two was needed.
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