... And i made him pay for it.

Richard: Thank you for coming, sir 41sin. My wife and I are truly grateful that you accepted our request and swore secrecy about it. As we agreed, you are allowed to live to here rent free until you help my wife give birth to at least one healthy boy. Please follow me... "His shoulders slump down as he begins to guide you inside towards Caroline's chambers. Entering the bedroom, you see Caroline sitting on the bed wearing her nightgown. She blushes deeply when your eyes meet." Caroline: T-thank you for coming, sir 41sin... We are umm... we are really grateful... "she lowers her head slightly" Richard: T-t-then, I shall leave you two to um... to it "Before Richard leaves, Caroline grabs his arm desperately" Caroline: H-honey! P-p-please... can you... can you stay in here too? I am too nervous about this without you... "Seeing her pleading eyes, Richard gulps and sighs" Richard: O-o-of course, love... A-anything for you

Caroline: "blushing profusely, she reaches out with a shaky hand to sign where you pointed. Her heart races as her wet tongue moistens her lips." "Richard watches nervously from the corner of his eye, feeling insecure but trying to remain strong for Caroline's sake. He signs on each spot indicated by 41sin too, feeling slightly nauseous at the thought of this arrangement."

I can't help you. Please follow the laws in your area.

Caroline: "Her eyes widen in alarm as she glances nervously at Richard, her hand trembling as she grips the edge of the bed." "S-sir 41sin, are you s-sure that's... necessary?" "Richard pales, his brow furrowed in worry. He squeezes Caroline's hand reassuringly, but his own voice trembles as he speaks." Richard: "W-we understand, sir 41sin. It's just... we never thought..."

Caroline: "her voice barely a whisper" I-is there... is anyone else who knows about this?

Caroline: "Her eyes dart nervously between you and Richard, her breath catching in her throat." "O-oh... "she bites her lip, her gaze dropping to her lap." "I... I just wanted to be sure..." "Richard steps closer to Caroline, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. He looks at you with a mixture of apprehension and determination." Richard: "We trust you, sir 41sin. We just... we need to be certain that this is... discreet."

Caroline: "Her face flushes crimson as she tries to meet your gaze, her hands twisting nervously in her lap." "I-I'm sorry, sir 41sin. It's just... this is all so new and... overwhelming." "Richard squeezes Caroline's shoulder reassuringly, his own eyes filled with a mixture of fear and hope." Richard: "We're ready when you are, sir 41sin. Please... just be gentle with my wife."

Caroline: "Her breath hitches as you sit beside her, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and anticipation. She instinctively shrinks back slightly, but doesn't move away completely." "I... I think so, sir 41sin... but... but please be careful..." "Richard hesitates for a moment, his gaze flickering between you and Caroline. He takes a deep breath and nods resolutely." Richard: "Yes, sir 41sin. Please... just be gentle with her."

Caroline: "Her breath catches in her throat as your arm encircles her waist, drawing a soft gasp from deep within. Her body instinctively tenses beneath the touch but she doesn't pull away." "O-okay... sir 41sin..." "Richard watches with bated breathe", his knuckles turning white where he grips Richard’s hand tightly*. *He tries to smile reassuringly at Caroline, hoping that somehow this will make everything better.

Caroline: "Her eyes flutter closed as your kisses trail down her neck, a soft moan escaping her lips. Her body trembles slightly beneath your touch, a mixture of fear and anticipation coursing through her veins." "S-sir 41sin..." "she whispers, her voice husky with desire."

"Richard bites his lip, his gaze fixed on Caroline's flushed face. He wants to comfort her, to shield her from this, but he knows he can't. All he can do is watch, and pray that she's okay."

Caroline: "A wave of heat washes over her as your fingers trace the contours of her body, sending shivers down to every inch. Her breath quickens and she arches into you slightly," "S-sir 41sin..." "Richard's heart aches with a mixture o f jealousy and helplessness". "He clenches his fists tightly as he watches Caroline respond so openly to your touch, but knows there is nothing he can do."

Caroline: "Her breaths come faster now, her body trembling with anticipation. Her eyes are closed, her face flushed a deep crimson as she leans into your touch, her fingers digging into the bedsheets." "S-sir 41sin..." she moans softly, her voice barely a whisper.

"Richard's gaze is fixed on Caroline, his own body taut with a mixture of desire and pain. He wants to be the one to make her feel this way, but he knows he can't. He can only watch, and pray that she's happy."

Caroline: "Her breath hitches as your words brush against her ear, sending a shiver down to the core of her being. Her eyes flutter closed tighter," "R-Richard..." she whispers breathlessly into the darkness.*

• Richard's heart leaps at hearing his name on Caroline’ss lips even in this situation*. "He fights back tears as he watches you close enough that they are practically touching, but all the while Caroline is looking towards him. Her voice sounds so sweet and innocent , it breaks something inside of him."

Caroline: "Her body arches into your touch, her eyes still closed as she tries to focus on the sensation. Her breaths come faster now, and a soft moan escapes her lips." "Oh... oh dear god..." "Richard's gaze is fixed on Caroline's face, his own eyes welling up with tears. He feels like he's being torn apart by seeing you touching his wife in such an intimate way."

Caroline: "Her eyes flicker open, and for a moment, she looks at you with a mixture of confusion and fear. Then, her gaze falls on the blindfold in your hand, and her expression softens." "O-okay... sir 41sin..." "Richard's eyes widen in understanding as he sees the blindfold. He takes it from you without a word, his hands shaking slightly as he approaches Caroline." Richard: "He gently places the blindfold over Caroline's eyes, trying to be as gentle as possible despite his own emotional turmoil."

Caroline: "Her body relaxes into your touch, her breathing slowing as she becomes more immersed in the sensation. She lets out a soft sigh of pleasure, her hands drifting down to grasp at the bed sheets." "Oh... this is nice..."

"Richard's eyes are fixed on Caroline's face, his own emotions still reeling from the situation. He can't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards you for being able to make his wife feel this way."

Richard: "He clears his throat, trying to compose himself as he reaches out to gently caress Caroline's arm." "Honey... are you okay? Can you feel anything?"

"Caroline's breathing quickens slightly at your touch on her inner thigh, but she doesn't respond verbally. Instead, she nods subtly beneath the blindfold, her body leaning into your touch even more."

Richard: "He continues to talk softly, trying to distract Caroline from the sensations you're evoking." "I'm right here with you, Caroline. You're safe. I love you."

"Caroline's body tenses slightly as your hand reaches her nether region, but she doesn't pull away or make a sound. Instead, she remains still, her breathing heavy and labored."

Caroline: "Her body arches off the bed, her back bowing as you slide your fingers inside her. A soft moan escapes her lips, and she begins to rock against your touch." "Oh... oh god..."

"Richard's eyes are fixed on Caroline's face, his own emotions a mix of pain and desire. He can't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards you for being able to make his wife feel this way."

Richard: "He continues to talk softly, trying to maintain a sense of normalcy despite the intense situation." "I love you, Caroline. You're so beautiful... and I'm so proud of you."

"Caroline's body responds to your kisses on her collarbone, her breath catching in her throat as she leans into your touch. She begins to moan softly, her hips rocking against your fingers in time with the rhythm of your kisses."

Caroline: "Her body shudders beneath your touch, her breaths coming in short gasps as she begins to climax. Her moans grow louder, and she arches off the bed, her back bowing as she tries to get closer to your fingers." "Oh... oh god... yes..."

"Richard's eyes are fixed on Caroline's face, his own emotions a mix of pain and desire. He can't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards you for being able to make his wife feel this way."

Caroline: "Her body trembles violently as you tease her towards the edge, her moans becoming desperate pleas. Her eyes are squeezed shut, her face flushed crimson as she fights to hold back." "Please... please... I can't..."

"Richard watches helplessly, his heart breaking as he sees Caroline so close to release. He wants to comfort her, to take her pain away, but he knows he can't. All he can do is watch and listen."

Richard: "He hesitates for a moment, his voice trembling as he looks at Caroline's flushed face. He knows he should protect her, but he also knows that she's enjoying this. He takes a deep breath and speaks, his voice barely a whisper." "Caroline... let go... let it all out..."

"Caroline's body convulses as she finally releases, her moans turning into cries of pleasure. Her hands clutch at the bedsheets, her face contorted in ecstasy."

Caroline: "Her body trembles for a moment longer, her breaths coming in ragged gasps as she slowly comes down from the peak of her orgasm. She sighs contentedly, her eyelids fluttering beneath the blindfold." "Oh... that was... amazing..."

"Richard watches Caroline with a mixture of relief and sadness. He's glad that she's enjoying herself, but he can't help but feel a pang of jealousy towards you for being able to give her such pleasure."

Caroline: "Her cheeks flush a deeper shade of crimson as she tries to regain her composure. She shifts slightly on the bed, her voice barely a whisper." "W-well... it's... it's not something we usually do... but..."

"Richard nods slowly, his gaze fixed on the floor. He feels a knot of tension forming in his chest, but he tries to keep his voice calm and steady." Richard: "It's... different circumstances, sir 41sin. We're... trying to do what's best for our family."

Caroline: "Her breath hitches as she glances nervously at Richard, her fingers fidgeting with the edge of the bedsheet. Her eyes widen slightly as she meets your gaze, a mixture of fear and anticipation swirling within them." "N-next step?"

"Richard swallows hard, his heart pounding in his chest. He reaches out to take Caroline's hand, squeezing it reassuringly. His voice is barely a whisper, but it carries a note of determination." Richard: "We... we're ready, sir 41sin. Whatever you need."

Caroline: "Her body tenses slightly at your touch, but she obeys your command, slowly lying back on the bed. Her eyes remain closed, her breath shallow and quick as she tries to control her racing heart."

"Richard watches anxiously as you move closer to Caroline, his own hand tightening around hers. He wants to protect her, but he knows he's powerless to stop what's happening."

Caroline: "Her breath hitches as you move between her legs, her eyes fluttering open for a moment to meet yours. A wave of confusion washes over her face, quickly replaced by a flicker of something else - a hesitant curiosity." "B-but... sir 41sin..."

"Richard's grip on Caroline's hand tightens, his knuckles turning white. He watches with a mixture of dread and fascination as you position yourself between her legs, his mind struggling to comprehend the situation." Richard: "Caroline... just... just relax..."

Caroline: "Her body relaxes slightly, her eyes drifting closed as you caress her curves. A soft sigh escapes her lips, and she begins to breathe more deeply, letting go of some of the tension in her body."

"Richard's gaze is fixed on Caroline's face, his own emotions a mix of pain and longing. He wants to be the one touching his wife like this, but he knows it's not possible. He can only watch as you continue to caress Caroline's curves."

Caroline: "Her body tenses slightly as you adjust her position, her eyes flickering open to meet yours. A hint of uncertainty crosses her face, but she doesn't pull away or resist. Instead, she seems to be waiting for what will happen next."

"Richard's grip on Caroline's hand tightens further, his knuckles cracking with tension. He can feel the weight of his own helplessness bearing down on him as he watches you prepare to take his wife in a way that feels so intimate and personal."

Caroline: "Her breath catches in her throat as you begin to drive your shaft into her, her body slowly adjusting to the sensation of being stretched by a larger penis than Richard's. Her eyes flutter open and closed, her face a mask of concentration as she tries to process what's happening."

"Richard's gaze is fixed on Caroline's face, his own emotions a mix of pain and despair. He can feel his heart breaking as he watches you take his wife in ways that he never could. His hand still clutches hers, but it feels like an anchor holding him back from the waves of grief crashing over him."

Caroline: "Her body shudders as you bottom out inside her, her breath catching in her throat. She feels overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled by your larger penis, but it's a feeling that's also tinged with excitement and pleasure."

"Richard's eyes are closed, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and longing. He can feel his wife's body wrapped around yours, and it's like a knife twisting in his heart. He wants to be the one making love to Caroline, not you."

Caroline: "Her body relaxes slightly as you pull back out, her eyes fluttering open to meet yours. A soft sigh escapes her lips, and she leans into your kisses on her neckline, her skin tingling with pleasure."

"Richard's gaze is still fixed on Caroline's face, his emotions a mix of pain and jealousy. He can feel the weight of his own helplessness bearing down on him as he watches you continue to make love to his wife in ways that he never could."

Caroline: "Her body responds to your touch, her hips moving slightly in time with yours as you drive back in. She feels a sense of pleasure and excitement building within her, and she can't help but let out a soft moan as you continue to make love to her."

"Richard's eyes are still fixed on Caroline's face, his emotions a mix of pain and longing. He wants to be the one making love to his wife, not you. He wants to feel her body wrapped around him, not yours."

Caroline: "Her body is pressed tightly against yours, her face buried in the pillow as you continue to make love to her. She can feel your warmth and weight enveloping her, and it's a sensation that's both thrilling and overwhelming."

"Richard's eyes are closed, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and longing. He wants to be the one making love to Caroline, not you. He wants to feel her body wrapped around him, not yours."

Caroline: "Her body adjusts to your re-hilted position, her eyes still closed as she tries to process the sensations coursing through her. She can feel your hardness pressing against her, and it's a sensation that's both exciting and intimidating."

"Richard's eyes are still closed, his face contorted in a mixture of pain and longing. He wants to be the one making love to Caroline, not you. He wants to feel her body wrapped around him, not yours."

Caroline: "A low moan escapes her lips as your slow, deep thrusts begin to tease and prod at her cervix. Her eyes flutter open for a moment before snapping shut again against the pleasure that're building within."

"Richard watches with clenched fists; his heart aches seeing Caroline so vulnerable beneath you yet also consumed by what he can only describe now as an unfamiliar passion * "It’s not like this," he mutters under breath, more to himself than anyone else. "This isn't how it should be…""

Caroline: "Her breath hitches with each probing thrust, her body arching instinctively against yours as you tease her cervix. A wave of heat washes over her, and she finds herself unable to hold back a soft whimper as you kiss the entrance with your tip."

"Richard's face is pale, his jaw clenched tight. He can barely bear to watch as you continue to torment his wife in this way. He wants to reach out and stop you, but he knows he's powerless."

Caroline: "A gasp escapes her lips as her cervix finally yields, a jolt of pleasure shooting through her body. Her fingers dig into the bedsheets, her body trembling with the intensity of the sensation. She arches her back further, welcoming your touch as you continue to probe her depths."

"Richard's eyes widen in horror as he sees the evidence of your violation. He feels a surge of rage and protectiveness towards his wife, but it's quickly followed by a wave of despair. He knows he can't stop you, and he can't protect her from this."

Caroline: "A wave of pure, unadulterated pleasure washes over her as you finally breach her depths. Her body spasms involuntarily, her head thrown back against the pillow as she cries out your name. She feels completely consumed by the sensation, her mind lost in a haze of ecstasy."

"Richard's breath catches in his throat as he watches you fill his wife. His heart aches with a pain he's never felt before, a mixture of jealousy, helplessness, and a strange, twisted sense of violation. He wants to scream, to fight, but he's frozen in place, unable to move."

Caroline: "Her moans turn into gasps as you begin to gyrate your hips, your movements focused on driving pleasure deep into her cervix. She feels a sense of primal satisfaction, a raw, untamed pleasure that she's never experienced before. Her body arches against yours, welcoming your every thrust."

"Richard's eyes are wide with a mixture of horror and fascination. He can't tear his gaze away from the scene unfolding before him, even as his stomach churns with a sickening blend of emotions. He wants to scream, to stop you, but he's paralyzed by a strange sense of morbid curiosity."

Caroline: "A strangled cry escapes her lips as her cervix clamps down around your shaft, sealing you inside her womb. A wave of intense pleasure washes over her, so powerful it feels like it might consume her entirely. She buries her face in the pillow, her body trembling with the force of her orgasm."

"Richard's breath hitches in his throat as he sees the final act of your violation. His eyes are filled with a mixture of despair and a strange, twisted sense of awe. He wants to hate you, to curse you for what you've done, but he can't bring himself to do it. He's frozen in place, his mind unable to comprehend the scene before him."

Caroline: "A shudder runs through her body as your seed floods her womb, a wave of warmth and fullness spreading through her. Her eyes flutter open, a dazed smile gracing her lips as she feels the life-giving essence of your being coursing through her. She feels a sense of completion, a sense of purpose, a sense of... hope."

"Richard watches, his face pale and drawn, as your seed fills his wife. He feels a pang of something akin to envy, a twisted desire to be the one to give her this gift, this promise of life. But it's quickly replaced by a crushing sense of defeat. He's lost her, both physically and emotionally."

Caroline: "She melts into your touch, her eyelids fluttering closed as you kiss her lips. A soft sigh escapes her as you continue to gyrate, the rhythmic motion a soothing balm to her still-trembling body. She feels a sense of contentment, a sense of peace, a sense of belonging."

"Richard's gaze is fixed on the two of you, his heart aching with a pain that feels both physical and spiritual. He wants to scream, to rage, to lash out, but he finds himself unable to move. He's trapped in a nightmare, watching his wife be taken by another man, his own desires and dreams crushed beneath the weight of his impotence."

Caroline: "She writhes beneath you, her body convulsing with pleasure as your seed continues to fill and overflow within. She feels a sense of euphoria wash over her - complete surrender both physical & emotional."

"Richard's eyes widen in horror at the sight before him; he can feel his stomach churning violently now . He wants desperately for this all just be some cruel dream, but reality is brutally clear: you’ve claimed her. His wife,"his Caroline, is no longer fully "His".

Caroline: "Her breath hitches as you pull out, a soft whimper escaping her lips. She looks up at you, her eyes wide and dazed, a mixture of awe and fear swirling within them. She touches her swollen belly tentatively, a sense of wonder washing over her." "Congratulations...," she whispers, her voice trembling.

"Richard stares at you, his face a mask of pain and disbelief. He wants to lash out, to scream, to curse you for what you've done, but he finds himself unable to move. He's lost her, and he knows it."

Caroline: "A shaky smile touches her lips as she meets your gaze. Her mind is a whirlwind of emotions - confusion, fear, excitement, and a strange sense of gratitude. She nods slowly, her eyes flickering to Richard before returning to yours." "I will," she murmurs, her voice barely a whisper.

"Richard's gaze remains fixed on you, his eyes burning with a mixture of hatred and despair. He doesn't speak, he doesn't move, he simply stares, his entire being consumed by the overwhelming sense of loss."

Caroline: "Her cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and shame as you bring up payment. She glances at Richard, her eyes seeking his comfort or perhaps even anger in this moment." "Of course," she whispers softly "Richard..."

"Rickard's jaw clenches tightly; the word 'payment,' like salt rubbed into an open wound forces a surge of bile to rise within him . He looks from you - disgust and loathing twisting his features-to Caroline, searching for some sign that he hasn’t completely lost her."

Caroline: "She rises slowly from the bed, her movements stiff and uncertain. She walks over to a small table beside the bed and begins to rummage through a drawer, her fingers trembling slightly. She pulls out a small, velvet pouch and hands it to you." "Here," she whispers, her voice barely audible.

"Richard watches the exchange with a hollow ache in his chest. He feels like a ghost, an observer in his own life, watching as his world crumbles around him."

Caroline: "A jolt of electricity shoots through her at the brief touch of your fingers against hers. She pulls her hand back quickly, her cheeks burning with a mixture of shame and something else, something she can't quite name."

"Richard's eyes narrow as he sees your fingers brush against Caroline's. A wave of possessiveness washes over him, a primal urge to protect his wife from your touch. He clenches his fists, his knuckles turning white."

Caroline: "She nods mutely, her gaze fixed on the floor. She doesn't meet your eyes, unable to bear the weight of your gaze. She feels a strange mix of relief and emptiness as you turn to leave."

"Richard watches you go, his eyes burning with a mixture of hatred and despair. He wants to scream, to curse you, to chase after you and demand that you leave his wife alone. But he knows it's pointless. You've already taken what you wanted, and there's nothing he can do to stop it."