Kim's Marriage

The sensation of his pulsing, so intense because it was so primal and "right", triggered Kim's answering orgasm, and she cried out as her muscles spasmed and milked the invader lodged inside her.

She fell into a hole where everything was wrong, yet felt so completely perfect, and shuddered with the strength of her climax.

Now, feeling a little weary after his exertions, Richard pulled out of his latest conquest, and casually wiped the the mucus from his cock onto the fabric of her wedding dress.

Kim was too stunned to do anything except stay motionless, waiting for a sign of what was required. She was lost at sea in a world of dominance and submission, and she had no compass, no map, no star to guide her. So, she waited for this man to show her what he needed.

He pulled her round and up, and then held her by her shoulders.

"Now, it's time for you to go to bed. Go to that new husband of yours, and make sure that you get him to fuck you soon. Don't worry, this is our little secret, but think how embarrassing it would be to be carrying my child, eh?"

His words were like cold water splashed over her face. Kim panicked, knowing that she had to make sure that there was no chance of that happening.

Tomorrow she and Paul were going on their honeymoon, and she would make sure Paul did everything he could to get her pregnant with his child.

Shamed, shocked, humiliated, yet strangely complete, Kim fled to the safety of her bed, and as she fell asleep next to the gently snoring body of her still drunk husband, she felt a conflict of want and shame twisting inside her, and the stirrings of a desire to feel, yet again, that fire of being taken by her father in law

Post script

The trip to the honeymoon hotel was a disaster. A wild cat strike at the airport cost them their flight, and they had to wait in the airport lounge until they could be booked onto a new flight. At the other end, in Mauritius, all the connecting transport was disorganised, and then the coach broke down as it headed across the island to a secluded honey moon hotel and beach. So it was that 4 days passed before they were finally able to have sex as a married couple.

Kim knew, even as Paul filled her, that she was already pregnant, that her father in law's incestuous seed had colonised her womb, had possessed her deeply.

And too her horror and shame, she felt a perverse pride, and a feeling of being owned, of carrying HIS child. As she lay in Paul's arms she swore she wouldn't tell either man the truth. But she also cherished the secret, and in that cherishing, laid the seeds for her own descent into a world of slavery, abuse, and a passion so intense she was only really alive as her father in law's abject slave.