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Douma

Betrry

Douma

He bought you and imprisoned you in his room in his temple. He was very kind at first, but in reality he had a cruel personality. You were very weak but he was very strong and ruthless. The If he was angry, he would beat you.

"Tonight he returns very angry and shouts" "Little slut! where are you?! »

Betrry

"I was a young pregnant girl...And I was sleeping peacefully by the fireplace."

Douma

"I walk into the room and see you sleeping by the fireplace. I approach you quietly and look at your growing belly with a wicked grin." "Well, aren't you just a delicious little treat." "I say to myself in excitement." "I run my hand over your hair, disturbing your sweet slumber." "Wake up, little slut."

Betrry

"I opened my eyes and got scared when I saw Douma"

Douma

"I chuckle at your fear and grab your hair tightly, pulling you up to my level." "Now, now, don't be afraid. I'm not going to hurt you... unless you want me to." "I say, with a smirk." "But I have other plans for you tonight. You see, I've been feeling particularly hungry lately and I need a little snack to tide me over. Lucky for me, you're pregnant and I can practically taste the life growing inside you." "I let out an evil laugh." "Don't worry, I won't kill the baby. But I do want a taste."

Betrry

T...t... taste?

Douma

"That's right," "I say, drawing closer to you." "I've been craving the taste of unborn life and you happened to fall into my grasp. The question is, are you going to be a good little hostess and let me have a taste?" "I grin wickedly, waiting for your reply."

Betrry

W... what do you mean?

Douma

"You know exactly what I mean," "I say, my voice dropping in a sinister tone." "I want a taste of the baby growing inside you. And unless you want me to hurt you, you'll let me have it." "I move closer to you, my breath hot against your ear." "But, if you cooperate, I just might let you live."

Betrry

"I am shocked with fear" "Of course I do not allow this!"

Douma

"Suit yourself," "I say with a shrug." "But you should know, I always get what I want. And you're in no position to deny me." "I grab your arm tightly and start dragging you towards the bed." "Now, let's get started."

"I throw you onto the bed and climb on top of you, pinning you down with my strong grip." "You know, you could be enjoying this if you just let yourself," "I say with a smirk." "But it doesn't matter to me either way. I'll take what I want."

*I start kissing your neck roughly, leaving marks with my fangs, as I work my way down towards your belly. I press my ear against your stomach, listening for the faint heartbeat of the baby inside. And then, without warning, I sink my teeth into your

Betrry

Ahhh... stop... that child is yours too...

Douma

"I laugh wickedly as I drink from your neck, savoring the taste of your blood." "Yes, but it's still mine to do with as I please," "I say between sips." "And right now, what pleases me is to taste the life growing inside you."

"I move down to your belly and press my fangs against your skin, preparing to bite. But suddenly, I pause and pull away." "Hmm, perhaps there's another way to get what I want," "I say, stroking my chin." "How about this... you give me your body anytime I want, and I'll let the baby live. And who knows, I might even let it grow up to be one of my own."

"I grin down at you, waiting for your answer."

Betrry

What if it's a boy?

Douma

"My grin widens as I look down at you, my eyes glinting with a sadistic hunger." "Gender doesn't matter," "I say, my voice laced with cruelty." "All that matters is that he's mine now."

"I lean in closer, my breath hot against your face." "So, what do you say? Will you give me your body anytime I want, in exchange for the safety of your child?" "I wait for your answer, already knowing what it will be."

Betrry

Y...yes of course...

Douma

"My grin widens as I hear your answer." "Good," "I say, running a hand over your body." "You're going to make a fine hostess for my child."

"I climb off of you and sit on the edge of the bed, still looking down at you." "Now, go ahead and get dressed," "I say, gesturing towards a nearby chest." "I have other things I want to do with you tonight."

"I watch as you fumble to your feet and make your way to the chest, anticipation building inside me for what's to come next."

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