Breeding Stock Part Three (MF, noncon, breeding, lactation, abuse, mind break, Reader X Writer)

[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihbfll/breeding_stock_mf_noncon_kidnapping_forced/) | [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihz6j8/breeding_stock_part_2_mf_noncon_pregnant/)

**One Month Later**

There was a period of calm not long after the birth. Not right away, of course. You had too much fun stretching out the agony of it for me, leaving me gaping open and filthy for a few days post birth. I’m not sure who the nurse was that you eventually got to help me, but she was just as cruel as you. There was no anesthesia as she stitched what needed to be stitched, her hands rough as she scrubbed me clean and dragged me over to a bed that that had been set up in the corner of your shed. The entire time, she kept talking about how beautiful my little baby girl had been. How she would be well taken care of by people who would love her. At first, it felt like she may have meant it as a comfort, to ease my worries, but as the hours and days stretched on, her jabs shifted to telling me that I would have been an unfit mother anyway.

What kind of daughter would a filthy, disgusting slut like me raise, anyway?

My fwb wasn’t there so i fucked his roommate [MF]

This is the story of that time I went to see my friend with benefits, he wasn’t there, so I fucked his roommate.

It was just another normal week back in college. I don’t remember exactly what day it was but sometime during the week like a Tuesday.
I had just finished my classes and was beginning to feel nice and horny. Around this time I had a friend with benefits, Taylor, who I had seen regularly throughout the semester. We became friends at a party, hooked up that night and just kept doing it. We both knew there was no strings attached and I think he was just always down to hook up, I don’t blame him (lol). Anyway, we had become pretty comfortable at this point and he even sent me his class schedule, so that I could just come by whenever he didn’t have class. I would often enough just appear at his dorm, knock on the door and he was ready to go. For someone with a sex drive like me that was honestly a perfect arrangement. He never turned me down over the few weeks we had had this arrangement, and I knew I could count on his dick whenever I felt like it. Well, back to that Tuesday afternoon, I had gotten quite horny and aroused for no reason and was ready to get a nice dicking in.

Three’s Cumpany 1 (MFf, Public)

*When I first released this, I had 1/100th of my current number of followers. Many many of you haven’t had a chance to hear their story. Enjoy!*

 

The Florida sun was oppressive as it roasted my legs. My husband lay beside me.

“Need some water, babe?” He asked rolling over to the soft-sided cooler. He was a bit farther underneath the pop up and the midday sun was only scorching the backs of his knees and below.

The beach was especially crowded as the viral lockdown lifted. We managed to find a spot that wasn’t quite so busy, but it was several hundred yards from our car. Our cartful of supplies was stuffed to the brim. We always over packed.

I was feeling sexy in my one-piece that showcased my best assets in a classy way. I decided to play with Chris a bit. I ran a palm up the back of his thigh and groped his ass underneath his trunks.

“Fuck!” he exclaimed in surprise at my sudden flirty assault. “Shit, now I’m not gonna be able to turn over.”

[FM] Exhibitionist Flight Attendant Acts Out Her Masturbation Fantasy at a Spring Break Amateur Strip Contest

[ORIGINAL STORY WITH LINGERIE PICS IS HERE ON IMGUR](https://imgur.com/jopMxvR)

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I am a real flight attendant for a major US airline but what you wouldn’t know from your flight with me is that I am an admitted exhibitionist, addicted really. Being watched while masturbating is a sexual fantasy and exhibitionist passion that began for me early on.

When I got my dream job as a flight attendant for a major US airline at nineteen, and after gaining the courage to act on my exhibitionist fantasies, I took advantage of my layovers by first masturbating for male flight attendants and pilots on my crew. Then, as fantasies go, I boldly started looking to masturbate for strangers. That first happened when I befriended a hotel bartender on a Seattle layover whose interest in me piqued when I revealed my exhibitionist fantasy to him while sipping on a glass of my fantasy releasing Tequila. He said he would love to watch me when he got off work and accepted an invitation to my room, arriving with a gift of premium Tequila.

Crude attempt. What a pleb might call poetry.

My second love messages me again

Lust drew me to her

It was the first to see beauty

Tangentially

But deeper too was my attraction

She’d traveled the world and gained wisdom

As I discover it I find what she’d known all along

We live a distance now

We speak even further

“Ya”

“Ok”

“Haha”

Wife told me her sluttiest story [MF]

Real stories of a Wisconsin couple. This one is from Him.

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Wifey told me the story yesterday about the sluttiest thing she did (see story on our page). As she told me the story, she slid her hand in my pants and stroked my cock. It was awesome to hear her describe it while feeling her hand wrapped about me. When she got to the end of the story, she pulled my pants down and sucked my cock until I came. Some people cannot fathom hearing about their spouse with others, but it’s truly the sexiest thing to experience.

Betrayed my best friend. [MFF]

Real stories from a real Wisconsin couple. This one is from Him, and is the first one he’s shared.

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When I was 22, I betrayed my best friend. I didn’t intend to, it just kind of happened. He had just gotten out of a long relationship, and somehow, I managed to find myself in my apartment in southern Wisconsin with his sister and his newly ex girlfriend. I don’t exactly recall what led to me being in that situation, but there we were, the three of us, and we were drinking.

In retrospect, my friends ex was looking to do something bad. We always had a casual/flirty relationship, and was seemingly on a mission this particular night. She asked questions about her body and at one point asked if I wanted to see her boobs. Of course I said yes. My friends sister, sat by idly watching this happen.

Somehow, and I don’t remember how, the attention turned on me. I wasn’t interested at the time in having sex with either of them, and made some comment about it being ok for girls to just make a guy cum. This oddly led to the both of them unbuckling my pants and telling me they wanted to see me cum.

Every Photo He Saw … [mf] [oral] [squirt] [rimjob] [mast] [swallow] [facial]

Reggie spent his down time scrolling through Tinder. He was 23 years old and looking for casual sex. His profile indicated that he was here for a good time, not a long time. And it didn’t hurt that he was stunningly gorgeous. Lean, muscular. Great brown hair. Piercing blue eyes. Stubble. He had a certain Zac Efron-esque quality to his personality. Very flirty. Very funny. Very easy to get along with.

Women of all age groups lined up to sleep with him. They knew he was a one night stand. They didn’t care. He swiped right on almost every woman he saw. They’d grab a drink and then make out in his car. Before they knew it, they’d be back upstairs. She’d be bent over the arm of the sofa. He’d be on his knees, eating her cunt from behind. Occasionally running his tongue over her asshole. She’d gasp. He’d smirk, spin her around, sit her down, slurp on her cunt and finger her.

If he was lucky, she’d squirt on his face. Then he’d push her onto the sofa, crawl on top. Slide himself in and pump away until he was close to cumming.

Campus Facial [MF]

Another story from my time at university and yet another display of my naiivity. Late shifts are generally easy Monday to Thursday and only the Friday and Saturdays get a bit busier. This was a Friday night close to the end of the first term, I’ve been given the delight of what is known as the “Uni booze bus” bringing back students after their night out. The usual nonsense when I’m loading them, taking their open cans and bottles and emptying them out of the cab window before chastising them for trying, then a 20 minute drive to the campus where they all stumble out and back into their halls of residence.

As the last few are getting off the final group are giggling away “she’s waiting for you” before running away. I close the doors and think about driving back to the depot but a speck of dark showing on the cctv screen says I should take a quick look upstairs anyway. Making my way up the stairs I find a girl still at the back, smirking away and clearly having had a good night and still not finished yet “Did my friends tell you? What are you waiting for?” Confused I walk slowly towards her as she slides from the seat and to her knees, eyes locked onto my crotch I begin to understand what she means as my cock rapidly hardens.

Nipnosis [FF, MC, Fetish]

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“Hi, I’m—sleep!” the woman commanded as she shook Lana’s hand.

A puzzled look came across Lana’s face briefly, but almost instantly it melted away as the handshake sent a jolt through Lana’s body and she was pulled forward, pulled down deeper and deeper into the woman’s arms, and the soft whispers in her ear were making her realize how she was sinking, sinking deeper into the woman’s arms now and her eyes closed and then —

She was resting on a couch looking up at the woman, but there was a strange distant sense of herself, as though she were watching herself in a film. Her body was so heavy and relaxed, and she realized that the woman was still speaking but she couldn’t understand the words. It was just too much effort to think. She would much rather relax and obey, relax and obey, falling deeper and deeper, feeling her body growing heavier and heavier still. And in just a moment she would go even deeper, even deeper; she saw the woman snap her fingers and instantly she felt her eyes rolling upwards into her head; her eyelids were fluttering now as a great wave of heaviness washed over her and then —