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"In space no one can hear you breed" | SNUFF MAN | 12

 

For the next few days Clarissa misbehaves. You have to keep her locked in her room so she doesn't scare your children with her shenanigans. At night, the ritual is always the same. You pin her down, get her sopping wet and slide your cock in her from behind where she can't stop you. The second night you don't bother to get her off. After you finish, she takes a swing at you and heads straight for the shower. From then on you make sure she is shuddering before you release inside her. It seems to really take the fight out of her. After sex, you always spend some time as Clarissa lays shaking in bed to tenderly caress her and praise her for what she's done for you.

Every few days you take a break to relax with Jo. You welcome the tender loving and cuddling after a week of dealing with Clarissa at night.

After the second week Clarissa simply gets on her knees and displays her box for your sexual pleasure. When you ask her what's up, she says “The sooner I get pregnant, the sooner you stop fucking me.”

True, but that doesn't explain why she ends up spasming on your cock every night. Not one to ruin a good thing, you don't question her about it.


By the time she gets morning sickness your routine involves you dusting your fingertips over her body until she begs you to take her. When you let her out of her room she doesn't complain or act up. She even lets you pull her into caresses while you relax in the lounge.

The day she tells you she loves you, you head straight to .

“See? I was right all along. She's in love with me! You've probably got it recorded on the security film.”

“First of all, there are no recordings. In light of your recent activities I've disabled all the video feeds.

“Second of all, she doesn't love you. She has Stockholm Syndrome you piece of shit. You've been abusing her for months now. I'm pretty sure Jo does also. They really hate you, . You're just too conceited to know or care.”

“I know what she said.”

“Go away. I'm busy preparing our habitats so my child will have a home to live in free of you.”

Shrugging, you head off to have sex with Jo.

 

What then?


          Years Later

 
 
 

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