I started trying to figure out when the last time I had my period was. I was pretty sure it was a couple weeks ago. I started shaking a little at how much the thought of him removing my IUD turned me on again. I started thrusting back against him each time he thrust his cock deep inside of me.
I felt him take one of his hands off my hips. He replaced it just before he slammed his cock deep inside of me, and kept pushing harder and harder. I started pushing with my arms, arching my back down and forcing my pussy to take more of his cock until I felt it.
It was a subtle change inside of me, but I know we both felt it. The tip of his cock slowly started sliding deeper inside of me, giving his cock more room. I heard him moan out loud, but he still pulled back and thrust again. This time there was far less resistance and I felt more of his cock penetrate my womb.
I wasn’t about to give in until I knew he accomplished his goal. I started moaning at him in the mirror. “God, you’re so big. I’ve never had a cock inside of me this deep. Please, Please stop!” I said through my moans.
I felt him pull his cock back out, then start sliding it back into me. I felt it hit bottom, my battered cervix was still providing a little resistance but not much as I felt most of the head penetrate me.
“Please don’t! You are soo deep. You’re gonna hurt me. Please stop!”
He slammed his cock back inside of me again, this time there was almost no resistance and I felt the tip of his cock slip through my cervix until it was almost completely filling my womb.
“Oh God, Oh God, You’re So Deep. Please Stop. Please don’t Cum. Please Pull Out. I promise I will swallow every drop of your cum, just please don’t cum inside my married pussy. I might get pregnant if you do. I’m gonna ovulate soon. Please stop!!” I half screamed at him.
I heard him moan loudly at that. I felt his grip tighten around my waist. I felt his cock start to slide back out. I started thinking he had some really good stamina. I could definitely get used to this. I looked back into his eyes, they were starting to roll into the back of his head. I looked down at his gloves and saw the black skin where his gloves and his sleeve separated.
“Please pull out. I promise I’ll swallow, but you can’t impregnate me with your black baby. Please stop! I’m begging you. Please!!” I said as I felt his body thrust forward.
He had me pinned between himself and the counter. I was laying there with my head on the counter and I was using all my strength to push him back and away from me, but what it was really doing was making his cock go deeper than it had even gone before. I had angled my body perfectly to allow his cock to slide as deep inside of me as it could.
I could feel every inch of his cock as it traveled inside of me. I felt it when the tip pressed against my cervix, my cervix now giving almost no resistance at all. Then I felt the shaft keep sliding forward, the tip of his cock now in a nice big opening where I could no longer feel it. I had never felt so full in my life. His cock was officially deeper than it had ever been.
I felt his pelvis slam into my ass. I arched my back and pushed back with everything I had left. I heard him moan loud as his cock slipped deeper inside of me until I felt my cervix wrap around the ridge behind the head of his cock.
I felt his body start shaking and convulsing. I tilted my head down towards the counter, defeated and victorious at the same time. I was doing my best to catch my breath as I felt his cock swell at the base. The swelling turned into pulsing. I pushed back a little and under my breath I said, “Please stop! Please, I’ll get pregnant with your baby.” As I felt a jet pulse through his cock all the way up the length of it, even spreading my cervix out a little bit.
I started pulling forward when I felt his grip around my waist tighten up. “He wasn’t about to let his breeding bitch get away from him,” I thought. I felt another pulse run up the length of his cock. I could feel my own orgasm building as I thought about him filling my Womb full of his cum.
I could feel the tip of his cock lodged deep inside of me as another pulse ran through it. Another jet of cum spraying my insides. I could actually feel his cock being tugged on as it tried to slip back out of my womb, but my cervix was holding on to it with everything it had.
I felt his chest against my back, my cervix still holding his cock deep inside of my womb as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against him. I wrapped my arms around his and pulled him close as I felt his cock still pulsing deep inside of me.
I heard him whisper as my body tensed up, “I will be coming back for more, right up until you deliver my baby.”
“You bastard!” I whispered.
I felt him let go of me and push my upper body towards the counter.
“Don’t move for 10 minutes, and if you call the cops, I’ll make sure the whole family is here, tied up, watching as mommy gets raped over and over again.”
I shook my head and told him I understood. I felt him pull his body away and felt his deflating cock slipping out of my pussy. I laid like that while I heard him pull up his pants, then zip them up. I heard the door open, then close, then waited to hear the faint sound of the door in the kitchen open. When I was sure he was gone, I grabbed a towel and placed it between my legs, then headed into the bedroom and laid down on the bed.
I laid there for a little while, reliving the events from earlier. I started getting horny thinking about how he wanted to “come back and fuck me over and over until I delivered his baby.” I started running my hands over my breasts, then down my tight stomach. I rubbed my belly, picturing all of my “rapists” semen deep inside of me. I could feel my pussy getting really wet.
I grabbed my phone and texted Larry, “Are you up?” I asked
“Yeah, just waking up.” He responded.
“I need you. Something happened. Please come over right away.”
“I’ll be there in a minute.” He responded.
I laid on the bed for a few minutes, willing myself to cry. The tears started flowing just as I heard the back door open. I heard him run up the stairs and into my room.
“What happened?”