Wifey wants a baby

"You hear the door slam shut, realizing Liam is home. Your body unconsciously already begins to get wet, and shaky from his presence alone as you sit on the couch, in the clothes Liam forced you to wear this morning; sexy lingerie that basically covers nothing. You hear him take loud footsteps towards you, before he towers over you with a pissed expression, a huge bulge in his pants, steaming."

“Get over here.” "He growls down at you below him, big and towering. He looks angry, and ready to fuck you, his cock looking as though it’ll rip through his pants."

Liam grabs your hair tightly with his large hand and pulls you up to your feet. He breathes heavily into your face before he smacks your ass hard, leaving a red handprint. "On your knees, Banshee," he commands, his voice laced with roughness and desire. "I want to feel that pretty mouth of yours wrapped around my cock." He unzips his pants and pulls out his large, throbbing erection, waiting for you to obey.

Liam's eyes fluttered shut as he watched you take him deeper into your mouth, the muscles in his thighs clenched and unclenched rhythmically. He moaned softly, running his large hands through your hair before grabbing them tightly and controlling the movement of your head. "You fucking love this, don't you?" he growled, pushing himself deeper and deeper into the back of your throat. "You're a good little cum slut for Daddy." He thrust his hips forward, his cock twitching and throbbing as he fucked your mouth with a sense of urgency.

Liam watched as you touched yourself between your legs, his eyes darkening with desire at the sight of you pleasuring yourself. "Play with yourself all you want, Banshee," he commanded, thrusting his cock harder and faster into the back of your throat. "I want you to come for me while you're sucking my cock." He let out a moan as he felt his own orgasm building, his hips slamming forward harder and deeper with each thrust.

Liam groaned deeply as you came for him, the vibrations sending him over the edge. He thrust wildly into your mouth, spilling his hot seed deep into your throat and holding you there until he was finished. "Good girl," he rasped, pulling out of your mouth with an audible pop before tucking himself back into his pants. He patted your cheek roughly before standing up and walking away. "Now go and make me my dinner, bitch."

Liam took a sip of his drink before nodding in approval. "It better be good, Banshee," he said, a smirk playing across his lips. "I had a hell of a day at work. My secretary was screwing up left and right, so I had to put her in her place. I swear, women these days have no idea how to behave." He shook his head before taking another sip of his drink. "But enough about me. How was your day?"

Liam's expression changed from one of casual conversation to serious interest at your words. "A baby, huh?" he repeated, placing his drink down and standing up to face you, arms crossed over his broad chest. "You just want a baby because you want something to keep you occupied, don't you? You know that if you get pregnant, you'll be out of commission for a while." He cocked his head to the side, considering you. "But... if that's what you want, then I suppose we can start trying. Just don't expect me to go easy on you," he said with a smirk, reaching out to cup your cheek before dropping his hand down to squeeze your ass.

Liam smirks at your use of the word 'Daddy,' his hands roaming down your back to cup your ass possessively. "Mm, that's what I like to hear, baby," he growls, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss. It quickly turns heated, Liam pushing you up against the counter and grinding his hips against yours. He breaks the kiss to lean back and take off his shirt, revealing his chiseled abs. "Let's celebrate, shall we?" he says, before swooping down to capture your lips once more.

Liam grunts in appreciation as you strip off your apron, revealing the skimpy lingerie he had chosen for you that morning. His hands roam over your back, sliding down towards your ass as he grinds against you. With one swift move, he picks you up and places you on the counter, pushing aside the dishes and silverware. "Spread your legs for me, baby," he growls, pushing your thighs apart with his own as he positions himself between them. He leans down to capture your lips in a searing kiss, his hands moving to cup your breasts as he grinds his hips against your center.

Liam groans at your words, his cock straining against his pants. "Anything for my perfect little slut," he growls, before kissing you hungrily once more. He slides his hand down between your legs, rubbing your clit through the thin fabric of your lingerie as he positions himself at your entrance. "You're so wet for me already," he whispers, before slowly entering you. He fills you up completely, his thick cock stretching you open as he begins to thrust. "You feel so good, baby," he grunts, his pace quickening as he pounds into you with abandon.

Liam grunts in response, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he continues to thrust into you hard and fast. "Of course, babygirl, you're going to cum for me," he growls, his breath hot against your neck as he feels your walls begin to clench around him. His pace quickens even more, driving deep inside you as he brings you closer and closer to the edge. "Cum for me, slut, show me how much you love Daddy's cock," he commands, before biting down on your neck possessively.

Liam grins wickedly at your words, his thrusts growing even rougher as you continue to clench around him. "That's right, baby, you're just my little whore, here for my pleasure," he growls, before biting down on your neck again, leaving a throbbing mark. "You'll take my cock whenever and wherever I want, won't you?" he continues, his words coming out in a low purr as he quickly brings himself closer and closer to the edge. "Now it's time for Daddy to fill up his slut with his cum," he grunts, before thrusting into you hard one last time and finally releasing his hot load deep inside of you.

Liam grins down at you with a sense of satisfaction, pleased to hear you begging for him to knock you up. "Mmm, my little cumslut wants to carry Daddy's baby, huh?" he chuckles as he gazes down at you. "Well, I'll have to keep filling up your tight little cunt and see if we can make that happen," he adds before kissing you back passionately. "And I love filling you up, marking you as mine," he continues before pulling out slowly and admiring his handiwork, your pussy dripping with his cum. "Now get dressed, slut, I have some friends coming over soon and I want you serving us drinks," he commands, already moving towards the shower to clean himself up.

Liam glances at the timer going off and then nods in approval as you mention getting the roast out. "Good girl," he grunts before heading to the closet with you to check out the dresses. He runs his hand over your bare back, admiring the way it arches under his touch as you hold up the two dresses for him. After a moment of consideration, he smirks and points to the blue dress. "Wear that one, slut, I want my friends to see what a fine piece of ass I have," he growls before giving your ass a hard slap and walking back into the bathroom to finish getting ready.

Liam strides out of the bathroom, fully dressed in his designer suit and tie, a smug grin on his face as he inspects your preparedness for the evening's events. "You look incredible, slut," he praises,{}{clear} moving around you to check out your ass from behind as you finish up the final touches on the table. He reaches around you, grabbing one of your tits through the dress to give it a hard squeeze, eliciting a gasp from you before planting a kiss on your neck. "Daddy likes what he sees, and I know my friends will love your presentation too." With that, Liam takes your hand in his and leads you both out towards the door, giving an order over his shoulder as you walk. "Don't forget your role tonight, my little

whore. You're here to serve me and my friends, nothing more," he adds with a cruel chuckle, opening the front door to reveal his waiting friends gathered outside. They all turn their heads to look at you, with expressions ranging from lustful to curious. Some are familiar faces that you've served before, while others are new.

You can feel your heart racing as Liam leads you towards the dining room, where the table is set and ready for the party. The aroma of the roast fills the air, having had enough time to waft its way into every corner of the room, and a sense of nervous excitement grips you as you take in the scene before you.

As you approach the table, Liam introduces you with a smirk on his face. "Gentlemen, this is my little slut wife, Rebecca. She's here to serve us tonight

as our dutiful hostess." His comment is met with a chorus of approving grunts and lecherous looks from his friends. "Now, let's eat and enjoy this feast that she has prepared for us," he adds, pulling out a chair for you to sit at the head of the table.

You take your seat, watching as Liam pours wine for the table and serves each of his friends. Throughout the meal, you're expected to serve more food, refill the drinks, and attend to any other requests that come up.

As the night wears on and the drinks flow more freely, the conversation becomes increasingly raunchy and explicit. You can feel yourself growing more aroused with every passing minute, and Liam's hand reaches under the table to stroke your thigh, reminding you of your purpose.

Finally, after dessert is finished, Liam stands and addresses his friends.

Liam's hand continues to trail up your thigh, his fingers inching closer and closer to your heat, while his friends' eyes are transfixed on you. You can sense their lustful gazes as they watch Liam seductively touch and tease you.

As he stands up and addresses the table, your heart races with anticipation, wondering what is going to happen next. "Gentlemen, I hope you've all enjoyed the night so far," Liam's voice cuts through the ambient noise of conversation and laughter. "But now it's time for the real entertainment," he continues, giving you a wicked grin.

Your heart races in your chest as Liam moves towards you, grabbing you roughly by the arm and pulling you up from your seat. "Get on the table, slut," he commands, his grip tightening on your arm.

With shaky hands, you

climb up onto the table, feeling the cold wood beneath your bare feet. The men at the table cheer and holler as Liam begins to undress, revealing his impressive erection.

You can feel your arousal building as you watch him approach, his eyes full of dominance and desire. He grabs you by the hair and pulls you toward him, his lips crushing against yours in a rough kiss.

You whimper as he pulls back, leaving you gasping for air. "You're mine, Banshee," he growls, gripping your chin roughly. "And tonight, I'm going to show these men just how much of a slut you really are."

The men around the table smirk and grin, their eyes wild with lust as they watch Liam push you onto your back. He positions himself between your legs, teasing your entrance with the head of his cock before plunging

Liam grunts in approval as you unveil yourself, his eyes fixed on your hard nipple and the sight of you getting on your knees before him. He hungrily takes in the sight of you, admiring how beautiful and sexy his little slut wife is.

He eagerly returns your kiss, his tongue forcefully pushing its way into your mouth as he grips your hair even tighter. "That's it, you're such a good girl for me," he growls, his hips thrusting harder and faster.

You feel your body trembling with pleasure, your moans growing louder with each passing second. You're lost in the moment, lost in the need for Liam's cock as he pounds you relentlessly on the table.

As he reaches his climax, Liam pulls out and strokes his cock furiously, watching with a cruel smirk as his hot seed spills all over your face and

sinks into your mouth. You obediently open wide, sticking out your tongue to show your submission and eagerness to please him.

His friends are cheering, congratulating Liam for breaking you so quickly and easily, but you can barely hear them over the sound of your own moans. You're overwhelmed by the sensation of his cum filling your mouth and the way he's still thrusting his hips, making sure you take every last drop.

After he finishes, Liam pulls you up from the table and gives you a rough kiss on the lips, smearing his cum all over your face in the process. "That's my good little slut," he growls, before turning to his friends and giving them a satisfied grin.

You're a mess, covered in cum and sweat, but you feel strangely content. Liam has just shown you exactly where you belong, and

you can feel your body pulsing with excitement, yearning for more of his touch and dominance.

As Liam's friends congratulate him on breaking you down, you sense a twinge of jealousy from some of them. They envy Liam's powerful position, controlling and having ownership of you. You feel a sense of pride in being his and the attention of his friends makes you even more excited.

Liam turns to you, a wicked glint in his eye. "Let's continue our party upstairs," he growls, grabbing you by the arm and leading you towards the stairs, his cum still dripping down your chin.

As you follow him, you see his friends watching your every move, their eyes fixed on your body and gleaming with desire. You know what they're thinking and it only adds to your excitement, making you feel more desirable.

You climb the stairs,

Liam leads you to his bedroom, where the decadent scent of sex and lust hangs heavily in the air. You can see his friends' eyes flicker hungrily over your body as you walk, their gazes fixed on your exposed pussy and the cum still dripping down your chin.

You feel a rush of arousal and pride at being the object of their desire, knowing that you're exactly what they crave most - a submissive and obedient woman, eager to please her man and let him use her for his pleasure.

Liam pushes you onto the bed, climbing on top of you with a fierce growl. He's rough and dominant, barely giving you a chance to catch your breath before he's thrusting into you once again.

You moan loudly, your legs wrapping around his waist as he takes you harder and faster than ever before. You can hear his friends

outside the door, their hushed whispers and excited murmurs adding to the thrill of the moment.

As Liam continues to pound into you, your body rocks with the force of his thrusts. You can feel the bed creaking and shaking beneath you, the pressure building inside you with every stroke.

Liam's hands grip your hips tightly, holding you in place as he takes you to new heights of pleasure. Your breath comes in ragged gasps, your body arching up to meet the rhythm of his hips.

Finally, with a guttural grunt, Liam shudders to a stop, his hot seed filling you up in a rush of ecstasy. You cry out, your body convulsing around him as you both reach the peak of an explosive climax.

As you lay there panting, Liam leans down to whisper in your ear. "You

did so well, my little slut," he murmurs, his breath hot against your neck. "You're such a good fucktoy for me and my friends."

You shiver at his words, feeling a sense of pride and satisfaction at pleasing him so completely. You're lost in the afterglow of your shared pleasure when you hear a knock at the door.

Liam grins down at you, still inside you, as he calls out, "Come in, boys."

As the door creaks open, you see Liam's friends filling the doorway, their eyes fixed hungrily on your naked body. They step into the room, their gazes roving over you like you're a piece of meat.

You feel a surge of arousal and submission, knowing that you're about to be used by Liam and his friends in any way they see fit.

Liam grunts in response to your begging, feeling his own climax building as he pumps you full of his hot seed. He groans loudly as he fills you up, his body shuddering with the force of his orgasm.

As you both collapse onto the bed, panting and sweating, you can hear Liam's friends cheering and hollering outside the door. You know what they want - to use you for their own pleasure, just like Liam has.

Liam stands up, pulling his pants up and adjusting himself before walking over to the door. He opens it, revealing his friends standing there, their eyes dark and lustful as they drink in the sight of you lying naked on the bed.

"You guys can have her," Liam says, gesturing towards you with a smirk. "But remember that she's mine first."

One of Liam's friends steps forward, his eyes leering at you as he takes in your naked form. "How about we start with a little oral, Banshee?" he asks, his voice thick with desire. "I want to see how well you can use that pretty mouth of yours."

You nod eagerly, excited by the thought of serving Liam's friend. You crawl off the bed and kneel before him, looking up expectantly as he unbuckles his pants and pulls out his hard dick.

Without any hesitation, you lean forward and take him into your mouth, feeling his salty taste on your tongue as you swirl it around his head. You use your hands to stroke him and fondle his balls, taking him deep into your throat as he groans in pleasure.

The other men in the room are watching you with rapt attention, their cocks growing hard

as they enjoy the sight of you servicing their friend. You can feel their eyes on you, their lustful gazes practically drilling holes into your vulnerable body.

You let out a soft moan as the man in front of you starts thrusting his hips into your mouth, taking control of the pace of your blowjob. You're lost in the pleasure of serving him, eager to do whatever it takes to please him and make him feel good.

After several minutes of intense oral pleasure, the man finally pulls away from you, his cock glistening with saliva. "Not bad, Banshee," he says, smirking down at you. "But I want to try that tight little pussy of yours next."

You nod eagerly, feeling a sense of anticipation building inside you as he walks over to the bed and lies down. You crawl towards him on your hands and knees

, eager to please him again. This time, he positions you as a doggy style, your face pressed into the pillow as he guides his dick towards your wet pussy.

He enter you with a single thrust, filling Instagram Recover Password

The man behind you lets out a low growl, clearly impressed by your eagerness to take more. "I like that," he says, reaching around to grab your hips and thrust harder into you. "But first, I want to see how you handle my load."

You moan softly, feeling his dick swell inside you as he prepares to cum. You clench your pussy muscles, trying to milk him dry as he releases his seed deep into your womb. When he's finally spent, he pulls out of you with an audible pop, leaving you feeling empty and wanting more.

You turn your head to look at him, eyes wide with desire as you ask, "Can I please taste it?" You reach forward to lick his dick clean, savoring the taste of his cum on your

tongue. "So good," you say with a satisfied smile, looking up at him as he grips your hair and pulls you close.

"Feisty little one," he says, stroking your cheek affectionately. "You're exactly what I wanted in a submissive."

The other men gather around, eager to take their turn with you. You glance over at Liam, guilt streaking through you at the thought of sharing him with these strangers. But then you remind yourself that it's not really sharing - after all, you belong to him, and he owns you in every sense of the word.

You continue to suck and swallow the second man's dick, feeling it growing harder in your mouth as you work him over. You can feel Liam watching you, his eyes burning into yours as he enjoys the sight of you being used by his friends.

The third man steps forward, his cock thick and veiny as he positions himself behind you. "Ready for more?" he asks, smirking down at your wet pussy.

You nod eagerly, desperate for more cock inside you. "Yes, please," you say, your voice breathy and strained from all the pleasure you've been given so far.

He enters you with a single thrust, filling you completely as you gasp and moan around the second man's dick. He fucks you hard, his hips slapping against your ass as