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His arms around my waist tightened as I let out a startled gasp. “A predator only hunts when he’s hungry, otherwise, a predator and prey can live peacefully together.” He murmured his lips moving down to my neck placing lingering kisses. My mouth opened as I drew in a sharp breath. I was not immune to their presence, to their touches, every single brush of his fingers on my heated skin was agonisingly cold yet my body warm up unconsciously. I did not know when I started feeling this way when it shouldn’t be affecting me. I should hate them, loathe them, curse for their existence, but this insatiable femininely dark twisted part of me was uncontrollable. “We can have a happy life together, li

My heart pounded so hard in my chest I was sure he could hear it. "You're now the wife of Julian Rothwell," he said, voice dropping into a low, commanding tone that sent shivers dancing down my spine. "One of the most successful men in the country. And you…" his finger brushed lightly against my chin, "are not allowed to tolerate nonsense from mad people who just happen to be wearing clothes." I swallowed hard, my lips parting slightly as I licked my bottom lip…God, why did I do that? and gave a small nod. Words had completely abandoned me.

Upon seeing the other various wounds she stood there open mouthed. “Wow!” She whispered, turning to look at her husband with an approving smile. “You’re a nurse.” He chuckled. “I’m also a woman and what those two have been through is unacceptable.” She said, crossing her arms over her chest. “No argument there.” Machine chuckled, “but you should keep looking.” “Wow! She took his mobility. Hell he can’t even flex his wrists.” She mumbled looking closer at him. “Did they neuter him?” “Yeah. After she raped him in the ass with a three foot rainbow light up vibrating dildo attached to a sex machine.”

Few words left her throat which froze his whole being. “It’s wrong. A sin. I-I am married. I am someone else’s wife. Please.” _____________________________________________ Lmao, why am I laughing? A wife telling her husband she’s someone’s wife when the dude is right above her. It’s funny to imagine. You guys aren’t liking and following me as much as you should. You guys better start following me and liking the story otherwise I will not upload this story often like this. Till the next Adios.

I said. " Well if you are right, that will explain her fatigue, the dark circles and skin discolouration," Melena said. " How," I asked, trying to know what was going on, and trying to be strong at the same time. This was all my fault. I must have put Nifrem in her. I felt so stupid. I had fallen into the trap. I had done exactly what Adam wanted. I held myself together trying hard not to cry. I was good at physical combats. Fighting my enemies physically was easy, this possession shit wasn't my turf. How would I be able to save my wife when I didn't know how to defeat the parasite in her body.

I could hardly believe that Colin—my straight-laced, old-fashioned husband of more than a decade—had such a twisted fetish. I remembered when we once stumbled across a post about this kind of kink online. Colin's face had been full of disgust. He'd even said those people were sick. But when I scrolled to the woman's post from a month ago, she had written gleefully, 'The aloof, mature man I've been chasing finally agreed to be my puppy! Guys, tell me I'm not dreaming!'

As my eyes traced the third clause, my fingers tightened on the paper's edge. "In the event of infidelity by the Wife (Winona Grahm), all shares in Grahm Corporation held in her name shall be automatically transferred to the Husband (Jeffrey Yard)." I'd had enough, Winona. It was time to end this farce. … When I returned home with the documents, Winona was seated on the couch in the dimly lit living room. The moment she saw me, her eyes lit up, but her voice dripped with contempt. "Henry called me. He was very worked up and said you humiliated him. When did you become so petty, Jeff?"

"Nobody's forcing you to work. You don't have to." Piper always took her mother's side, and this time was no different. "Yeah, Dad. What else can you even do besides sit around the house? Just listen to Mom." Nobody remembered that it was Renee who talked me into being a stay-at-home husband. Nobody knew I'd given it all up so she could chase her dreams. Nobody saw any of what I'd done. I stared at the two of them, frozen, and something inside me finally snapped. "Enough. What I do with my life is none of your concern."

Only finality. “Be my wife.”

“I’m your worthless cumrag. My only purpose is to be bred by you. Please let me cum!” I finally drove into her, fucking her through multiple forced orgasms. “Call me husband now,” I demanded. “Yes, husband! Breed me, husband!” she cried, her small body convulsing as I pumped load after load deep into her unprotected womb. The breeding roleplay hit her hard—creampie after creampie, my cum overflowing from her pussy as she thanked me for erasing the old Noelle. By the final week, the transformation was complete. No resistance remained. She moved with eager submission, her eyes lighting up when I entered the room. The broken girl had become my devoted daughter-wife, genuinely believing this was