# Chapter 1
Tiffany stared down at the contract, the technical wording, legalese as her friend Jenny called it, seemed to spin around her head.
“I’m sorry, I don’t quite understand, what’s the difference between this and being a surrogate?” Tiffany asked the woman sitting across the desk from her. The woman, Sheila, sighed, obviously annoyed by having to explain the basic concept again.
“A surrogate is artificially inseminated and carries the baby to full term. A breeder is fucked, repeatedly, in many creative ways. My clients are paying for the right to use you any way they see fit, within the confines of the contract, of course.
“You are paid $25,000 for the client to have you as often as he wants for three months. If within those three months you become pregnant, you are paid an additional $100,000 to carry the baby to term and deliver it. The baby will be adopted by the client or one of his family.
“In the initial three months, or until you become pregnant, all sexual intercourse must be completed with the deposit of semen into your vagina. Once you are pregnant, the client has the right to use you as he sees fit, up to and including sharing you. Again, there are limitations, I don’t allow my girls to be injured in the performance of their duties.” Does that answer your questions?
Tiffany nodded and signed her name on the highlighted fields. Her hand trembled at the thought of her parents finding out what she had just signed up for. Fortunately, they were back home in the poorest part of Kentucky, and she was in Los Angeles, far away from them and their abuse.
Sheila scanned three contracts, ensured everything was in order, then filed them away. The businesswoman was gone, and a much more relaxed Sheila smiled up at Tiffany.
“Come with me, we need to get you ready for your video resume.” Tiffany followed the other woman through an unobtrusive door into a cozy room with a small fire crackling in the corner. She realized the fire was for ambiance only as the room was pleasantly cool.
A third woman stood from the couch and walked over. Wavy dark hair fell over alabaster skin. Her pregnant belly seemed to cleave the air in front of her as she walked.
“Tiffany, this is Juliette, another one of my girls. Her contract ended early when her partner died unexpectedly. She is due in five weeks.” Juliette’s eyes moistened for just a moment before she wiped them away and gave Tiffany a hug.
“Welcome to the Billionaire Breeding Agency!” Juliette said as she broke the embrace.
“I’m going to help you get ready for your video, strip off your clothes and come with me.” Tiffany hesitated, nervous about being naked in front of two strange women.
“Look, honey, you’re about to get naked and fucked silly by a bunch of strange men, you shouldn’t be nervous in front of me.” Juliette grabbed the front of Tiffany’s jeans and pulled them over her slender hips, her t-shirt followed the jeans.
“It’s OK, everyone’s nervous at first, slip out of your underwear and lay down in front of the fire. Juliette is going play with you, make you look good for your video.” Sheila adjusted the camera as Tiffany stripped down to her bare skin.
“But, I’m not a lesbian!” Tiffany objected as Juliette stripped and brought her over to the carpet. Juliette pulled her down to the carpet and pushed her onto her back.
“Honey, I’m not a lesbian either, but I’ve been with women several times, my last client loved watching me go down on his wife’s pussy and making her scream, you get used to it. Now, lay back and enjoy yourself, I’m going to make you look really good for the clients.” Juliette positioned herself between Tiffany’s legs.
Tiffany moaned as Juliette’s fingers began to slowly tease up and down her smooth pussy. She closed her eyes, trying to enjoy herself. If she didn’t impress the client, she would have no choice but to leave Los Angeles. The sudden shock of pleasure rolling through her pulled her back to the moment. A whimper of pleasure escaped her lips as she felt the first orgasm building inside her.
Juliette began to stroke faster, enjoying the look on Tiffany’s face as she neared climax. With a moan, Tiffany came, her legs trembling at the sudden shock of pleasure that shot through her body. She reached up, playing with her nipples as the orgasm continued to roll through her body. Juliette began to stroke faster, pushing the other woman towards another orgasm.
A scream tore from her mouth as the second orgasm followed the first, her body shook as she gasped in pleasure. Juliette slowed, teasing her and sending aftershocks of pleasure through her body. Tiffany laid back, her chest heaving as she fought to compose herself.
“That was perfect! I have a couple of choice clients who are going to love you!” Sheila beamed as she stopped the camera and brought Tiffany her clothes.
“You should hear back from me within the week with a placement for you. Remember, no intercourse from now on, you’re no longer on birth control.” Tiffany blushed as she dressed then shook hands with the other two women. She smiled as she left, she was going to make something of herself.
# Chapter 2
Michelle smiled as the old man walked into the bedroom she had been assigned upon arrival. Her client, Mr. Daniels, had clearly popped his Viagra and was ready for fun. She walked over to him, letting the silk robe slide from her shoulders, leaving her bare. She dropped to her knees, grabbing his shaft and stroking it with slow, steady strokes.
She had been his personal fuck to for six weeks, and he had fucked her at least 25 times, not bad for a man closer to 70 than 60. Each time, except for one, he had filled her tight hole, hoping to impregnate her. That other time she had been too enthusiastic with the blowjob and had filled her mouth with his hot load. She had spit out the load and fingered herself vigorously while Mr. Daniels watched, smiling.
She knew most of the girls that Sheila hired were desperate for money, but Michelle didn’t need any money, her family was rich. Not Daniels family rich, but rich enough that $125,000 wasn’t much compared to the inheritance she would receive in six years on her twenty-fifth birthday. No, she wanted to be used, wanted to be bred. The thought of being impregnated by Eric Daniels made her pussy ache with anticipation.
She felt his hands grabbing the back of her head as he began to thrust his cock into her mouth, ramming deep into her throat, making her choke on his length. She reached up, playing with his balls as he continued his thrusting. Finally, he buried his cock deep in her throat, his balls pressing against her face as he held himself inside. They had done this almost every time they fucked, and she loved listening to him mumble under his breath as he counted how long she could take him.
She made it to fourteen, not her best, but not bad judging by the smile on the old man’s face as he pulled out, his cock soaked with her spit. Drool ran down her chin and onto her small, firm breasts as he walked to the bed. She dropped to her hands and knees, following him, just the way he liked it. When they reached the bed, she climbed up, not saying a word as she bent over the bed and spread her legs for him.
Read the rest of the first 3 chapters [here](https://rileyblackstone.com/2020/02/25/billionaire-breeding-agency-1/).
Future chapters will involved free use, bondage, forced orgasms, gang bangs, MFM FMF and probably more. I would love some feedback on if this story is one you all want me to continue writing. Please comment and let me know!
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