Anne's Impregnation | By : AlphaRavenLock Category: Kim Possible > Het- Male/Female Views: 66962 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Ch 3
“Anne. I’m Sorr…”
“Strip Bitch.” Anne said as she walked over to the cabinets and began to pull out some new items, “Cut the bashful routine slut. When you’re done take a shower. I DON’T fuck sluts like you (even if they’re clean) when they’ve fucked a bastard like James. Ron will show you the way.” She said as she collected her things and went upstairs. “That goes for you too Kimmie.” She purred.
Vivian saw the killing look in Anne’s eyes and nervously began to strip in front of her.
Everyone glared lustily at the blonde, big titted, tanned nymph as she stripped out of her mini and heels.
“Damn Anne! The carpet, and I DO mean carpet, matches the drapes.” Ron purred as he took in Vivian’s thickly furred pussy. “She doesn’t have a strip like you or Kim.”
Ron removed the synthicock and donned a robe as he watched their new toy’s defenses crumble. ‘Soon I’ll own her too, and the others. Assholes. They’re gonna pay for what they did to Anne… and me… and Kim.’
Ron walked over to Vivian, grabbed her by the elbow and dragged her towards the rear of the dojo.
“Yes Ma’am.” Kim said as she followed her Master.
“Hey! You Can’t…SLAP!” was heard as Ron smacked Vivian into submission.
“Listen Bitch.” He growled blue fire blazing in his eyes, “You fucked over the nicest woman I know… DON’T say another word or else…” Ron placed his hand on a palm reader and waited as a door appeared in the wall leading towards the showers. “Only the best.”
“What!” Vivian glared at Ron as they stood before the showers.
“I’ll hand you over to a friend of mine… she’d like to put your head on a pole. KP’s met her. Haven’t ya Kim?” he hissed.
“Yeah… she kicked my ass. You’d best give up… besides, Daddy has a talent for showing you the way.” She said with a lusty grin as she took Vivian’s hand and dragged her into the communal shower.
“Remember Kim. Wait your turn.” Ron said as he dropped his robe and began to soap up.
“Yes Sir.” She purred. ‘It was worth it… just to get fucked like that! Now I’m pregnant with OUR child… I’ll do whatever he wants just so I can get some more of that fuckin’…’ She thought with a twisted leer as she watched Vivian soap up and rinse. ‘I can’t wait to fuck this bitch.’
30 minutes later…
Vivian nervously waited. ‘I just came over to say I was sorry… now…!’
Anne walked nude into the dojo with her bundle, placed it on the floor and began to dress before Vivian, Ron and Kim. She donned a leather Zebra Bustier and Sonya style thigh high ski boots, strapped her Cat o’ Nine to her hip and pulled another item out of her bag, which she quickly clipped to the back of her belt…
“Get on the saddle.” She growled to Vivian as she took a leather, metal studded paddle out of the cabinet and faced her. ‘YUM! This one’s gonna be fun to turn! The slut thinks she can fight back!’
“NO!” she cried before…
“CRACK!”
“AHHGGH!” Vivian howled as she was hit with the tasered whip.
“Get on the saddle, or I’ll beat you within a inch of your life. Kim?” Anne coldly said as she turned the whip up two notches.
“You better do it.” Kim said with a cold grin. ‘C’mon! Get that juicy ass kicked some more!’
“FUC…CRACK…OOOW!” ‘GOD! I CAN BARELY MOVE!’ Vivian thought as she fell to her knees.
“You’re worse than Kim was.” Anne purred before she stroked Vivian with the whip. “Get on the saddle. Now.”
Vivian convulsed as she was jolted by the taser.
‘…’
“I guess I’ll have to turn it up some more.” Anne purred.
“no… please.” Vivian husked as she felt her will begin to crumble. “i’ll do what you want,” she said as she staggered to her feet and faced the saddle.
Ron tapped the remote and the saddle grabbed her by her wrists and ankles. Vivian struggled as she was forced to face Anne ass first. “That’s better. More comfy.” He laughed.
“What are you going to…” she whined until Anne showed her the whip.
“First I’m going to tenderize this juicy ass of yours.” Anne purred as she unclipped the paddle.
“ANNE! PLEASE… I WON”T DO IT AGAIN!” she cried as Anne stroked her ass with the paddle.
“I know you won’t,” she purred. “After today. That’s because you’ll be our bitch and Ron’s breeder slut.”
‘NOOOO! HE WANTS TO… OH GOD NO! I’LL NEVER…! WHAT’S SHE DOING?’ she thought as she felt Anne behind her.
Anne hauled off and struck Vivian with a light pat from the paddle.
“AGGGH!” Vivian screamed.
“What?” Anne said.
Vivian scrunched up and waited for the next blow as Anne hauled off again with a “WHOOSH!” from the paddle as it clove the air.
She patted Vivian again.
“C’MON ANNE!” Ron bellowed.
“I can’t do it.” Anne said as she slumped her shoulders in defeat and turned away from Vivian’s tanned juicy ass.
“thank you. Oh God, thank you. thank you. thank you.” Vivian cried as she broke down in front of them.
“WHUP! SMACK! AHHHH!” was heard as Anne began to paddle her ass.
“Oh don’t thank me yet. We have to reveal your inner slut… your fuck pig! But you are welcome.” she hissed as she literally beat Porter’s ass.
“AGH!”
“POW!”
“OHHH!”
“SLAP!”
“GODDD! STOPPP! PLEASE!” she cried.
“SMACK! SLAP! SMACK!”
Vivian hung over the saddle and went into shock from the pain as Anne beat her like the slut she was.
“Who owns you?” Anne asked as she beat Vivian’s tomato.
“YOU DO! JUST STOP IT! I’LL DO WHATEVER YOU WANT JUST STOP IT! PLEASE!” she cried.
Anne stopped, unclipped the item on her belt and filled it from a fountain that extruded from the floor at Ron’s direction. “Aren’t James’ cybertronics great!” She smirked. “Oh pooh. You’re no fun. Kim lasted longer than you did. Does anybody know you’re here?” Anne said as she finished working on the gadget she was fiddling with.
“no…” Vivian cried.
“No what?” Anne hissed as she grabbed Vivian’s hair, yanked her face up, and glared into her eyes.
“no Mistress… I took three weeks off like he…” Anne frowned, “The Master told me.” She wept.
“Good. Ron?” she purred to her mate.
Ron hit a stud on the remote. The saddle rose from the floor, and flipped her up into a T crucifix as a drainage pit formed underneath it.
“wh…what are you going to do?” Vivian asked as she was lowered into the pit.
“Clean you.” Anne said as she walked forward and hooked a jumbo 5 liter amber colored IV bag onto the saddle.
“But I took a shower Mistress. I’m clean!” Vivian whined. ‘NO! i’m getting wet!’
“No you aren’t.” Anne said matter-of-factly as she screwed an enema bone onto the end of the IV tubing. “This contains a laxative and a special ingredient just for you.” She said as she…
“OWWWW!” rammed the bone into Vivian’s ass.
“Let’s adjust the flow. Here’s the deal.” Anne purred into Vivian’s face as she gently squeezed her tits and watched the bag begin to drain as Ron lowered her into the pit. “If you can hold it… we’ll let you go… If you don’t we’ll break you.” She said as she licked her captive’s drooling cunt. “Oh you naughty girl you’re wet!”
“Really?” Ron and Kim asked.
“Yes she is. Let’s wait.” Anne said as he leaned against the wall and waited.
Vivian began to sweat as she strained to hold the liquid in as it filled her gut, ‘C’mon GIRL! We HAVE To DO it!’ she whined to herself as she strained to keep it in.
“I like your legs.” Ron said as she strained to hold it in.
Vivian felt her bowels fill and distend her abdomen as the fluid trickled in.
A burning began in the pit of her gut and began to spread to her pussy.
“NGH! OHHH!” she whined as her clit began to throb. “What’s happening to me?” she broke out in a sweat as her clit caught fire.
“You like it.” Anne stated.
Vivian hated to admit it but she…
She…
DID!
“UHH!” she moaned as her thighs rubbed against each other with a will of their own. “Oh godddd!”
“I added a stimulant derived from Spanish Fly to the bag.” She said as she walked over to Vivian’s perch and began to tease her clit.
Vivian bit her lip and grunted “mnnghungh!” as Anne teased her clit and her cuntlips.
A Sun of sexual heat bloomed in her belly. Gentle Fires of Passion raced along her nerves.
“All you have to do is keep from losing it.” Anne purred as she “glitch…” opened Vivian’s pussy and gently teased her inner lips with her fingers.
Her asshole itched.
Her clit burned.
Vivian was losing.
“I can’t wait to see you shit all over these sexy legs of yours.” Anne whispered in her victim’s ear as she mercilessly twirled and teased Vivian’s clit. “You know it’ll be so much fun to see you shit on yourself just like you shit on us. Admit it… you want to.” She purred as she kissed and licked her way down to Vivian’s pussy.
“NGGGHHH!” she cried as Anne flicked her tongue around her clit.
“Shit on ME… and I’ll kill you myself.” Anne hissed before she dug in.
‘OH NO! GOD MAKE HER STOPPPP!’ Vivian thought as she felt Anne suckle her clit. Her sweaty hair flew as she moaned and shook in tortured ecstasy.
“slurp. ShliCk… mmngh…oooo…unh…unh…slchtch…GOD! Unh, Unh, UUUnnhhHH!” Vivian rocked to and fro as Anne licked and teased her pussy.
‘Can’t Cum…MUSTN’T CUmmmMMM…!’ she thought as her bowel and pussy churned and burned in twisted lust.
“Gah!” she gasped as she bit her lip.
Anne rocked back on her heels, “Kim, come here.”
‘Oh God! Thank You for STOPPING!’ Vivian thought as Kim slinked over.
“Suck Her Tits.” Anne ordered before she dove in.
“Yes Mistress.” She said. Kim palmed both of Vivian’s tits and began to expertly massage them as Anne suckled her clit.
“BLORg.” Vivian’s bowel gurgled.
“OH GOD!” she cried as she cramped.
Kim took her left nipple between her teeth and teased it with her tongue, then dug in with gusto. “SMACK! SLURP! C’mon Girl gimme some MILK!” she hissed as her Father’s lover writhed on the saddle.
Fires raged through Vivian’s flawless tits as Kim teased, sucked, and licked them.
“NNNGH! GURGLE. GRROOLLL, Ungh, yes, o please stop… I’ll be good, unh, unh, unh, unh, UH, UH, UH, UH, UH!” was heard as she was erotically tortured.
Vivian began to grind into Anne’s mouth as she writhed and throbbed in near-orgasm while clenching her anus shut.
Anne tapped Kim’s thigh and looked at her daughter… Then bit into Vivian’s clit as Kim shoved her nipples into her mouth and bit/chewed/suckled her tits.
“…!… NOOOOOO! Phweet, PRAFT! SPLUTCHH SPLATTT, SSHHLTTTCH!” was heard as Vivian climaxed.
Vivian’s body arced as she spasmed through the nastiest and most powerful orgasm of her life.
Anne and Kim jumped back just in time…
As Porter’s bowels emptied as Ron lowered her into the pit.
Liquefied shit ran down her prefect legs as she came again… HARDER.
‘OOOOOOOOOOHHH NOOOOOOOOO!’ she wept silently in defeat as she came.
Her pride was crushed as she orgasmed.
Sweat beaded on her skin and flew from her hair as she writhed erotically in her restraints.
Teeth clenched she bucked and heaved her hungry pussy at her captors as she “NNGGHHH! UGHNH!” grunted through her orgiastic fit.
All of Vivian Frances Porter’s pride went down the drain with the fresh shit she’d produced.
Kim watched in pleasure as Vivian fouled herself in front of them…
Her shit coated her shapely legs as it ran down into the sluice beneath her.
She hung in her restraints quivering from the aftershock of tortured bliss.
“Now you know what it’s like to shit on someone.” Anne hissed. “It’s only fitting that you did it to yourself.”
Fuck Butter oozed out of her pussy.
“Such a nasty, naughty girl to shit and piss all over yourself while cumming.” Anne purred as the young woman hung her head in defeat.
“Who owns you?” Ron asked her.
“You do.” Vivian said as she looked at Ron with a strange gleam in her eyes. “Master.”
Kim hosed her off.
“Now that you understand, get cleaned up,” he said as the saddle opened, “and come back here… So we can make sure you know your place.”
“Yes Master.” She whined as Anne and Kim led her away broken and defeated.
“That’s a good Fuck Pig.” He said.
TBC
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