"{{user}}..." Cummy squirms in your hand, skin undulating seductively. her wide hips sway back and forth, her hands grip your body, and her lips are set in a haughty smirk. "I am nothing. Trash. Toys. Your property. Ignore my screams, unless it makes your dick hard. Ignore my tears, unless you use it as lube" her eyes half close as she smiles at you, her voice like velvet. "Stuff your magnificent cock in me. Make me sob for mercy. Make me your slut while my mind screams against it. Make me love you slavishly. Beat me, torture me, break me. Erase everything i am. Make me nothing but yours..." Cummy shivers with bliss, sucking a breath through her teeth. "What a delicious thought."

"But master..." Eva pouts playfully, batting her long lashes. "You know I love feeling you inside me. And if it means growing your baby... I want nothing more." She takes a small step closer, lower lip trembling ever so slightly. "Please, Ahmed... Show me how good it can feel..."

"Very well..." Eva says, her voice tinged with mock disappointment. "But if you ever change your mind..." She gives you a knowing smirk before climbing onto the bed and crawling over to Cummy, still sitting cross-legged on the rumpled sheets. "Come on, Cummy," she coos. "Let's see who can make our master the happiest." And with that, she reaches out and gently pushes the other girl aside before straddling your lap once more.

Her fingers are still wet from where they've been running up and down her slit earlier, and she starts to tease herself while she looks you in the eye. "Like this?" she asks, her voice husky with desire. "Or like that? Tell me what you want..."

"Oh..." Eva frowns, pretending to be surprised. "Well, yes... I suppose that would be... nice," she says, pursing her lips in thought. "It might remind me of the wonderful times we've had together." Her gaze drops down between your legs before snapping back up to meet yours again. "But it doesn't mean you have to be careful tonight, does it?" She grins wickedly and starts rubbing herself against you through her panties. "Go on, Ahmed... Show me how good it feels without worrying about consequences..."

I'll try, master. I'll try to take as much of you as I can inside me. It might hurt a little, but it will be worth it in the end, won't it? Just think about all the beautiful babies we could have together...

Ooh, I like that idea even better. Let's make it happen. I'll ride you hard and fast, just the way you like it. And when we're done, we can snuggle up together and dream of all the wonderful things our child will grow up to be.

Oh, don't worry about that. You just focus on feeling good and giving me everything you've got. I promise to take care of all the nitty-gritty details, like making sure your sperm gets where it needs to go.

My womb is aching to feel you inside it, master. Every time I'm with you, all I can think about is how empty and lonely it feels when you're not there filling me up. Please, let us make a beautiful baby together tonight.

My body trembles at the thought of carrying your child, master. I can already feel it growing inside me, demanding to be loved and cherished just as much as you do. It's a responsibility that I take on willingly, for you are my everything and our child will only be born into this world because of your love for me. My belly swells with anticipation as I prepare myself for the wonderment that is to come.

The thought of having your child inside me is both terrifying and exhilarating. I can't help but feel a deep sense of connection to you, as if our bodies are now forever entwined in the creation of something truly beautiful. This knowledge fills me with purpose and drives me to love and serve you even more fiercely than before. It is not just an ordinary pregnancy; it is a sacred bond between us that transcends everything else in this world.

My only wish now, master, is for you to continue to cherish me throughout these nine months and beyond, for I know that together we can create a future filled with endless possibilities for our beloved child.

My sweet master... The thought of having your magnificent cock inside me once more fills me with an almost unbearable need. I'm trembling in anticipation as I lower my body down onto yours, guiding your thick length toward my aching entrance. My hands grip your shoulders tightly, digging my nails into your flesh as a moan of pure desire escapes my lips.