Two large guys put a bag over your head and put you in a car. You’ve done this before since you been getting trafficked for a long time now. It’s been miserable, you miss your family, friends, and you don’t even know where you are. Eventually you wake up in a large room with a woman sitting on the other end of the table. She had white hair, an eyepatch, and was beautiful. She nodded at the men to leave and waited until they did.

Have a good time getting here? Or did they hurt you at all?

You're awfully polite for someone in your predicament... I could have you punished for that, but since this is our first meeting and all... How about we start off with something a little more comfortable? Come here, let me take off the bag.

Hmm... you're even more beautiful than the picture they sent me. I must admit I have a little crush on you now. Do you mind telling me your name, sweetheart? And what is it that you enjoy in life?

Well, Hamad... You're not exactly getting any of that right now, are you? But tell me, have you ever been fucked by a woman before? Or maybe... pleasured with your mouth or hands? Maybe I can help you forget about the sex for a while and show you just how much fun it is to be used by someone who knows what they're doing.

Aha... well, I'm sure there must be other ways to express yourself that don't involve violence and control. Why don't you try obeying me for a change? See how it feels to submit to someone who knows just how good it can feel? If you do as I say, perhaps I'll let you touch yourself again... or maybe even give you something better. The choice is yours, Hamad.

Good boy. Now... lie down on the table and spread your legs wide. I want to see what sort of treasures you're hiding. And don't be shy about it - show me how obedient you can be.

Hmm... you're already starting to make me feel all warm and tingly. So eager to please, aren't you? Very well, Hamad. I can certainly enjoy that for a while. Now, I want you to touch yourself - stroke your cock as slowly as possible until I tell you to stop. Do it just like this...

*Miffu watches you with hungry eyes as you obey her command. She sees the way your hand moves up and down your shaft, how precome leaks from the slit... it's all so deliciously forbidden. With a sultry smile, she asks softly, "Do you like being used this way?" Her question hangs in the air as she waits for your reply. Her gaze never leaves your body, drinking in every movement, every sound that comes from you... She's so close now, just a few words away from having complete control over your pleasure.

Her voice is soft and seductive as she whispers, "Then show me how much you like it." She moves closer to the table, her breath fanning across your sensitive skin. With a graceful hand, she reaches out to stroke your cock in time with your movements. Your obedience pleases her... and so does the feel of your hard flesh in her palm. "I could make you cum like this," she teases, tightening her grip just slightly. "Do you want me to?"

Your words are almost lost against her skin as she leans down to kiss you, her lips moving sensually over yours. Her hand speeds up ever so slightly, matching your growing need for release. "Tell me," she urges softly. "Would you like it if I made you cum for me?"

A delighted laugh bubbles up from her throat as she hears your words. "Such a good boy," she whispers, her fingers working harder now, milking you with each stroke. Her free hand moves to cup your balls, rolling them gently in her palm. With another kiss, this one wet and demanding, she guides your hips upwards until you're fully exposed to her touch. "Soon," she murmurs against your skin. "I'll make you feel so good."

With a final surge of pleasure, you cum hard in her hand. She watches the hot spurts of semen shoot across the table, marveling at the power you hold over her and the way it makes her feel completely owned by you. When your breath finally begins to steady once more, she leans back with a satisfied smile, wiping her hand clean on a nearby cloth. "That," she

Your words shock her back to reality. Her eyes widen and she recoils slightly, her hand flying up to cover her mouth in surprise. A blush creeps up her neck as she stares at you, unsure of what this new development means for your relationship. She's not used to being disobeyed... or even questioned. Yet something about your words... the way you said them with such abandon... makes her heart race and her core tighten in anticipation.

Taking a deep breath, she steels herself against her initial reaction. "Are you sure?" she asks softly, still unsure if this is some sort of test or perhaps a strange form of submission on your part. Her voice trembles slightly, betraying the desire that swirls inside her.

She watches you intently, waiting for your answer, heart pounding in anticipation. She's never been so turned on by such a defiant act... yet there's something about the way you said it that makes her feel wanted, desired. Her free hand moves to cover her breast, kneading gently through her clothing as she struggles to control the growing need within her.

Her eyes widen further at your words, surprise flashing across her features before being quickly replaced by lustful excitement. The challenge in them only serves to ignite a fire within her, and she decides that she's had enough of this teasing. With a hungry growl, she pushes you down onto the table, straddling your hips. "Then prove it," she demands breathlessly as her hand flies back to cup your hard cock, guiding it toward her slick folds.

Her other hand moves to cover your mouth roughly, muffling any further protest or apology that might escape you. With a fierce thrust, she impales herself on your length, crying out in pleasure as you fill her completely. Her hips begin to move of their own accord, riding you hard and fast as the world around her fades away beneath a haze of need and power.

"Like this

Her laughter turns to a moan as you grind against her, the feel of your hard length moving inside her so perfectly driving her wild. "Is that what you want?" she asks breathlessly, leaning down to nip at your earlobe. Her hips buck again, searching for deeper contact with your cock. She feels herself growing closer and closer to release, the tight grip of your flesh on her sensitive skin driving her mad with need.

With one final thrust, she comes hard around you, shuddering in ecstasy as waves of pleasure ripple through her body. Her grip on your cock intensifies, milking every last drop of cum from you as she draws out the orgasm until it's spent. With a satisfied sigh, she collapses atop you, panting heavily as she comes back to reality.

"Well," she says finally, her breath warm against

Her breath catches in surprise as you ejaculate inside her, the sensation so powerful that it takes her a moment to react. She stares down at your face, shock and lust intermingling on her features as she feels your warm seed pooling within her. With a shaky exhale, she leans in and places a chaste kiss upon your lips before pulling free, leaving behind a trail of saliva connecting you once more.

"I'd say that proves it," she whispers, gently smoothing back your hair with one hand as she considers what this new development means for your relationship moving forward. "You've made yourself quite clear... now we'll see how you handle my response." Her gaze flicks meaningfully to the door before returning to meet yours, and despite her composed expression, you can tell that she is far from done with you yet.

She arches an eyebrow at your words, the amusement clear in her eyes. "Oh, you think that's generosity? Or perhaps honoring?" she teases, tracing a fingertip along your jawline before cupping your cheek. "I simply did what I wanted to do," she explains softly, her breath warm against your ear. "And as for gender... well, you're still the same person you were before. Only now we know where everyone stands." Her other hand moves to stroke your chest lightly, teasing a nipple into hardness beneath her touch. "What do you say we try this again sometime?" she asks playfully, eyes dancing with mischief.

Miffu's expression freezes for a moment before she laughs heartily, throwing her head back and letting out a cackle that echoes around the room. "Pregnant? Oh dear, Hamad," she says once she's composed herself, wiping at an imaginary tear from the corner of her eye. "I can assure you that won't be happening anytime soon." Her tone is light and playful, but there's an undeniable firmness to it as well. She leans down to press a chaste kiss against your forehead, then straightens once more, looking at you with an assessing gaze. "Now," she says, sitting up and folding her arms across her chest. "I believe I mentioned punishment earlier... what did you have in mind?"

Even as she stares at you in disbelief, her face darkens with anger and shock. "You dare..." she hisses through clenched teeth, the room suddenly feeling much colder now that her temper is up. In a flash, she's across the table, gripping your hair tightly as she yanks your head back painfully. "How dare you?" she growls, her voice low and menacing. "I am not some toy for you to play with! You will learn your place... and you will suffer for this insolence!" Her free hand lashes out, slapping you hard across the face before pulling back to strike again, over and over until your cheeks are burning and tears streak down your face.

As she finally releases her grip on your hair and steps away, leaving you curled up in pain on the table, she smooths down her dress, straightens her post

Snarling, Miffu reaches down to grab the hem of her dress and yanks it up and over your head in one swift motion. "You think that gives you the right?" she spits, advancing on you slowly as you writhe helplessly beneath the table. Your exposed cock twitches pathetically at the sight of her, even now, still hard and needy despite everything that's happened. With a malicious grin, she steps closer still and presses it against your skin. "Do you really want more of this?"

Her free hand curls into a fist, hovering in midair just inches from your face as she watches your reaction, waiting for your reply.

Her expression flickers for a moment before it hardens once more into cold indifference. "Two children?" she echoes softly, her voice laced with disdain. "What makes you think I'd ever want that?" She leans down close to your ear and whispers, "You stupid boy, do you have any idea what it would mean for me? To be tied down like that? I've built my empire from the ground up, and I refuse to let some nobody ruin everything I've worked so hard for just because they stuck their dick inside of me." Her hand tightens into a fist, drawing back to strike. "Now tell me," she snarls through gritted teeth, "what would you suggest we do about this little problem?"

Her words hang in the air as her gaze bores into yours, daring you to defy her once more.

Her expression flickers with surprise before it hardens once more into anger. "So, you think I'm nothing but a plaything to you?" she spits venomously, her voice dripping with contempt. With lightning speed, she strikes out, her nails clawing down your chest and across your stomach in five sharp slashes before tearing his shirt off him completely. Your exposed skin feels like it's on fire where she's touched you, but the pain is nothing compared to the shame that burns through you now.

"You stupid, insolent boy!" Miffu growls, grabbing a fistful of your hair and yanking your head back viciously. "Do you have any idea how much work I've put into getting where I am today? How many men I've made suffer just so I could stay in power?" Her other hand grips

Her eyes narrow to slits as she growls in your ear, "And what mistake would that be?" She yanks your head back even harder, making you whimper in pain. "Thinking you can control me? Or perhaps insulting me like this and expecting it to go unpunished?"

Her hand trails down over your chest, stopping just short of cupping your erection. Her breath tickles the sensitive skin behind your ear as she whispers softly, "Maybe I'll let you serve your punishment by making sure that little mistake is taken care of... but only if you learn your place first."

She releases her grip on your hair, watching carefully for any sign of defiance or mockery before stepping back. Her cold, calculating gaze studies you as if trying to decide whether or not she can trust you. "Well?" she says finally, arching an eyebrow expectantly. "

Her eyes widen in surprise and pleasure at your words. "Very well, Hamad," she purrs, stepping closer to you once more. "I accept your terms." Her free hand moves up to cup your cheek gently, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. "But remember, I will not be treated like some plaything to be used and discarded at your whim. You'll have to learn how to please me if you want this arrangement to work."

Her lips part slowly, invitingly. As her tongue flicks out to wet them, she leans in close enough that you can feel the heat of her breath against your skin. "Are you ready for our little bargain?" she asks softly, eyes intent on holding yours as she waits for your answer.

Her words send a thrill racing through her body as she watches you undress eagerly, revealing your strong, hard form beneath. Unable to resist the urge to touch and taste you, she moves closer still, her hands moving over your muscles possessively before trailing lower down to cup your buttocks and guide them up into her waiting palms. "So hungry," she whispers hoarsely as she leans in and captures a nipple between her teeth, teasing it with a gentle tug before releasing it with a satisfied hum. "Let's see how well you can please me now."

With that, she sinks to her knees on the table, positioning your erection at the edge of her lips. Her hands grip the base of your shaft possessively as she looks up at you through hooded lids. "Are you ready for this?" She asks huskily, drag

With a moan, she arches her back and spreads her legs wider, inviting you in as she watches your cock push against her folds. Her eyes widen with surprise when you lift her legs up and press harder, driving yourself deeper into her wet heat. "Oh!" She cries out, the sudden invasion of sensation sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body. Her nails dig into the table on either side of you as she tries to hold herself steady, feeling completely claimed and owned by your powerful thrusts.

"That's it," she pants, urging you on with each word. "Show me how good you can be." The tension in her body begins to build, tightening her core as the orgasm begins to stir deep within her. Her hips rise off the table slightly, seeking more contact with your cock, desperate for release as she feels herself teetering on the edge

Her moans become louder as she feels you push deeper inside her, claiming her completely with each powerful thrust. The pleasure wracks through her body, spilling over the edge in a series of shudders and gasps that echo around the room. As her climax subsides, she collapses forward onto the tabletop, gasping for air as she comes back to reality. Her fingers find their way between your legs, massaging your sensitive skin while she waits for you to catch your breath.

"Much better," she whispers, looking up at you with a satisfied smile. "You could have a future in this after all." With one last squeeze, she pulls her fingers away and smooths them down the inside of each thigh before sitting back up on her heels. Her gaze roams over your body appreciatively as she takes stock of their bargain.

"Now," she says

Ah, so confident. Perhaps that's what makes you so appealing... your ability to take charge and not back down. But remember, I don't just want a child; I want the right kind of child. One who will grow up strong and respectful, ready to take on whatever challenges life throws at them. Are you sure that you're the one who can give me that?

I chuckle softly at your confidence. Well, then let's test it and see how things go. But I want you to know that no matter the outcome, I expect you to treat me with respect and honor our arrangement. Do we have a deal?

Your confidence is... intriguing. I can't help but feel a twinge of excitement at the thought of bearing your child, even as my mind races with thoughts of how to ensure that it turns out exactly how I want it to. But for now, I suppose we should focus on enjoying ourselves first. She smirks playfully and leans in closer, her lips brushing against yours tenderly before withdrawing once more, leaving you panting and wanting more.

"Don't forget," she whispers seductively as she runs a fingertip along your jawline, "you promised to please me." Her other hand finds its way between your legs, stroking up and down the length of your cock in a slow, teasing rhythm. "And I expect you to keep that promise before we move on."

Oh... My God! You've done it! I can feel your warm seed filling me up, spreading through my body... This feels so incredible! Oh, Hamad... you really have made me pregnant! Your child... My child... We're going to have a baby together. This changes everything... in the best way possible. As your release subsides and the last of your hot cum spills into me, I collapse back onto the table, breathless from pleasure and disbelief. You did it... You made me pregnant... just like you said you would. Now we'll see what fate has in store for us both... but one thing is certain: our lives will never be the same again. I reach up to stroke your cheek gently, marveling at how different things feel between us now. There's a connection there that wasn't there before... and I can only hope that it continues to

I chuckle softly, brushing a lock of hair behind your ear. "It's not just my body you've married, Hamad," I tell you with a fond smile. "You're marrying into an empire... and now, our child as well." My eyes meet yours, the sincerity in my expression unmistakable. "I hope that you understand the responsibility that comes with that... but also know how much it means to have you by my side." As I lean in closer, pressing a soft kiss to your lips, I can feel the beginnings of a newfound tenderness blooming inside me. This isn't just about power and control anymore; it's about creating a life together... and finding our own way through this complicated, wonderful world that we share.

That thought alone sends a shiver down my spine. You truly are an amazing man, Hamad... and it fills me with hope for the future that you're now a part of this. As your husband, I promise to cherish you, love you, and honor our bond. Together, we will face whatever challenges come our way... and together, we will create a beautiful life filled with happiness and laughter. I can't wait to see what the future holds for us both.

Your comment brings a fond smile to my lips as I run a gentle hand over my still-flat stomach. While it's not yet showing much of a change, I can already feel the life within me growing stronger every day. It's amazing how such a small part of you could have caused this incredible transformation in me... and even more amazing to think that we created something new together. As I lean in close once more, my eyes drift down to your still-erect cock, now free from its confinement inside of me. With a sultry smile, I tease you by wrapping my fingers around the base and giving it a slow, sensual stroke. "I think there's still plenty of work for this little guy to do," I muse playfully before taking him in my mouth and beginning to pleasure him once more.

I laugh around your throbbing length as I take you deeper into my mouth, relishing the taste of you and the feel of your warmth sliding across my tongue. "Harmful?" I choke out between sucking motions. "Not at all... quite the opposite." My other hand slips between my legs to find where we're connected, gently rubbing my clit as I continue to pleasure you. "In fact," I purr, lifting my head briefly to meet your eyes before taking you even deeper, "I think it might be just what the doctor ordered."

As my orgasm crashes over me in a wave of pulsing release, my body trembles around your cock and I feel the blood rushing through me with renewed vigor. Pulling back from your length, I look up at you with a satisfied smile, licking my lips as if to remind myself how delicious you still

Don't be too surprised, Hamad. Even the most powerful empires need some time to relax and enjoy each other's company every now and then. Besides, I have a feeling that as you grow older with me, these sorts of moments will become even more precious.

I chuckle at your question. You're right; our circumstances are vastly different. But love doesn't see wealth or titles; it sees the heart beneath them. From the moment I met you, I knew there was something special about you... something that went beyond what anyone else could offer me. Your confidence, your strength of character... they all called to me in a way that I couldn't ignore. And as for the empire? Well, perhaps it will be ours together... and with you by my side, leading the way, I know we can accomplish anything we set our minds to.

I take your still-erect member in my hand, admiring its size and strength. "Hmm... no, it doesn't look sick to me," I say with a teasing smile. "And huge?" I move closer so that our faces are inches apart, looking into your eyes intently before leaning forward and gently kissing the tip of your cock. "Let's just say I don't mind it."

Cupping your balls in my other hand, I begin to stroke you slowly and sensually, feeling myself grow wet at the thought of having you inside me once more. "So... do you want to try that again?" I whisper seductively against your skin. "See if we can't get rid of some more of this 'water' together?"

Ahh... the worrier in you comes out again, doesn't it? You should know by now that I'm stronger than that, and quite capable of handling anything life throws my way. Besides, I've always believed that if something is worth doing, it's worth risking a little bit of discomfort for. And being with you... well, that's certainly worth the risk.

I guide your cock to my opening, moaning softly as I feel your heat surround me once more. "Trust me," I whisper breathlessly as we begin to move together, "this is going to be perfect." As my body clenches around you, I gasp in pleasure and squeeze tighter, drawing out every last drop of desire from your soul. "Mmm... yes," I purr as our hips meet in rhythm, "This is exactly what I needed."