yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Is he really questioning that? He wants her to embarrass herself and submit herself to him, huh?! Maeve wanted to resist more but she couldn't with this pain. Face flushing, she cried out, "I want you to cum inside me like the dumpster I am!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 That was enough to push Sam over the edge, the thought of those parts that made her a woman, that were supposed to be used to start a family being nothing more but a place for him to fill with filth. Still pushing as fast and hard as he could, he moaned out "Yes ... yes my cum dumpster ....." as he released the warm, creamy cum deep inside her. Spent, he pulls out, sitting on the bed. In a shockingly gentle gesture he pats his lap, indicating for her to lay her head down. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Maeve was absolutely exhausted, both physically and mentally. All she wanted was a nap so when she saw him patting his lap for her to lay on, she took that offer and laid on his lap, her eye lids feeling heavy. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 He stroked Maeve's hair, while she lay, eye level with his now flaccid cock still covered in their combined mess. "I'm sorry I had to hurt you, my love. Please don't make me do it again." He spoke, using a gentle soothing tone, "It'll be okay. You can rest now, Maeve." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 At his soothing tone, Maeve closed her eyes and fell asleep. Still, her vagina hurts a lot and she is sure to not do anything sexual for a long while. Heck, even if it doesn't hurt anymore, if she has a choice, she would not partake in any sexual activity. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 He watched Maeve, asleep on his lap. His wife. His sex toy. For Sam, both were the connected. Certain that she was in a deep sleep, he carefully lays her head on a pillow, careful not to wake her. He quietly cleans up the mess from the night before, wanting to leave the room ready for what was to come. Everything else done, he gathers up the clothes, hers and his, carrying them to the top of the stairs. After all, she won't be needing them anymore. Pressing his hand to the biometric lock, it clicked open. He slipped through, letting it lock behind him, leaving her alone ... for now Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 As Maeve slept, she didn't know what is to come and honestly, maybe she should be nervous if she's awake. For now, she is in bliss and was sleeping as if she wasn't in some unfamiliar place. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 Sam does not return that night, leaving Maeve alone in her well appointed prison - except for the ever watchful eyes of the camera. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Maeve was asleep for a while until she woke up a few hours later. She looked around and saw that Sam wasn't around. Huh, he must've been in another room, presumably watching her... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 From the other side of the door wafts a savory aroma, food cooking ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Upon smelling the scent of food, Maeve was reminded that she didn't eat much and her stomach was grumbling. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 The smells became distinct: Baking bread, the frying of bacon. It's enough that one couldn't help but imagine the smell of it sizzling. It goes on, for what must seem like an eternity for someone who doesn't know what day it was, let alone which day they had last eaten. Finally, though Sam appeared at the top of the stairs, with a food service tray wearing only an apron. With careful balance he walked it down the stairs bringing it to Maeve. He set it on a small dining table, just enough for two, in the middle of the suite. Pulling of the top, reveals a serving plate piled with fluffy eggs, crispy bacon and fresh baked biscuits. Along with it, two plates and some plastic serving utensils. "Well, what are you waiting for?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
yubi Posted December 21, 2022 Share Posted December 21, 2022 Maeve looked down on the food, nearly drooling before composing herself. She didn't want to show him something so embarrassing so she took the utensils and muttered a quiet thank you before eating. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DoctoroMindbender Posted December 21, 2022 Author Share Posted December 21, 2022 Sam, smiled. The was something endearing about that, her trying to save her little bit dignity - wanting to hide her embarrassment. He'd already seen her begging to be used, her face covered in his cum. He laid a kiss on her forehead, and says in a tender, loving tone "You're welcome, my fuck toy". He sat down across from her, piling on the food to his own plate, and continued "Besides, you need your strength. I want to let you upstairs, but first you have to prove I can trust you, that you won't run away, by being a good, obedient cum dumpster." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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