In the weeks that followed, L remained my favorite breeding partner. I was currently working on impregnating my third one and the joy of it had not diminished in the slightest. Making it all day with a gorgeous blonde was something that did not become monotonous. But as they say, variety is the spice of life so a group of new breeding candidates were brought into my paddock by L’s assistant, K.
It’s my suspicion that K was brought in to do the duties originally expected of L that were otherwise disrupted by my obsession with her. An oversight for sure. The best way I could describe it is that K appeared to be a younger model of L. She wore a graybody suit and escorted behind her three young women.
The main lounge of my breeding paddock was nothing more than a large sunken pit with bedding and pillows laid out in a large area. Amongst the bedding were padded headboards emerging from the floor to use for leverage. L was currently handcuffed to one by her right wrist. We were well into a session, with me fully between her legs thrusting steadily. Her body was wrapped around me, both fully naked. Her rear end resting on the bedding, which rippled with my thrusting. Her back was arched and head back, with her breasts pointed upwards. My mouth was covering her left nipple as I sucked and bit on it. Her face was red and she was moaning erotically with every push. Our bodies were covered in sweat.