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Your Slave, Your Master (PoisonousIvee/Mr.Aznable)

She blushed more and pulled his belt free, setting it aside before pushing off his pants and his boxers.
 
His cock was throbbing, pulsing and dripping, and he was watching her with that same lovesick gaze. "I'm not sure I can wait any longer..~"
 
"G-Good dog." He moaned out, his cock throbbing hard. His mind was racing, what did she mean by breed her? Did she want it? Of course she did. But.. something was different. The devotion he could show her? The devotion she could show him? Incredible.
 
She moaned around him as she moved faster, taking more of him into her mouth. Amazing. He didn't even have to ask.
 
"I-I'm so.. proud of my little whore..~ I-I didn't ask you to move faster..~" he moaned breathlessly.
 
He arched and moaned louder, his cock throbbing harder. He was imagining her, full of his children, and him there, to keep her in the house, isolated, away from everyone, with only him there to act on her every request.
 
He could see it now; their sons and daughters crowding her happily as she played with them, smiling happily as she cradled a baby in her arm and a new one on the way.
 
He was getting closer, imagining himself pumping another child into her as soon as she was safely ready for another.
 
"I-I'm getting close, Millie~" he drooled, panting and moaning lowly as his cock sat deep in her throat.
 
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