About to be published at Amazon.com is my second installment in my new series, The Trials of Anaïs. You can get the first installment here, but I wanted to sneak a preview to my Preggophilia fellow fans of Part Two. Fair warning (again), this is darker stuff than my usual. This second installment is about massively pregnant Anaïs taking on a challenge for herself to be a better submissive for her Dom. It is pregnancy fetish, yes (yes, yes, yes!), but also bondage, power play, gangbang, and a whole lot of rough anal sex throughout.
Here's the entire first chapter. Send me a PM and I will send you another chapter, gratis! Please visit Amazon to check out my many other pregnancy fetish books. I will update this post when Amazon releases the second part. Peace Out.
Chapter One: Sit
Anaïs sat on the cold basement floor, naked, her folded legs under her plump ass, her fleshy thighs splayed. She waited serenely at the bottom of the basement stairs. Somewhere upstairs was her Dom, and soon he would come down to use her.
Anaïs was in her eighth month now and very large in her belly. Fortunately for Anaïs, her pregnant belly had grown pendulous, adding to her allure. Her Dom graced her with his presence twice as much with this, her fifth pregnancy under his care, as he had with any of the four previous pregnancies during the 48 months she’d spent protected and isolated in his basement.
Anaïs seldom waited more than an hour for her Dom. She sat in the presentation position, ignoring the cold concrete beneath her feet and shins. She’d learned to time her waking and morning rituals to be ready for him, to be empty in her anal passage, clean and with all makeup in place, and fully awake to satisfy his needs.
Anaïs, from her position of deference at the bottom of the basement stairs, would first take his cock into her mouth and throat without using her hands. Then she would squeeze her big, pregnant tits around his cock so that he could titfuck her as much as he wished.
Anaïs would next struggle to her feet, conscious he did nothing to help her up. She would retreat to the bed he provided her, to be ready for him to take her however he wished. Sometimes he shot cum into her mouth immediately, standing over her at the foot of the dimly lit stairs. Sometimes he followed that by cumming all over her face, neck, and tits as he titfucked her.
Anaïs felt honored to be showered with his warm, sticky cum, knowing he would still take her in some way — most often anally, but he would fuck her cunt, too, or have her run her small hands forward and back along the length of his hard cock — once he had her on the bed. No matter if her Dom started with his cock buried deep in her asshole before switching to her mouth and then her hormone-heavy cunt. Or, as happened more often, he started in her cunt and finished with a massive cum dump in her asshole before she cleaned him with her mouth. Each visit to his basement domain, he would flood her with his cum.
Anaïs looked down at her belly. It was massive, jutting and round and firm to her touch. She knew not to touch her own asshole or cunt, but her Dom never punished her for running her hands over her full, pregnant belly and milk-rich tits. Daily applications of lotions and oils and cum kept away stretch marks even now. She knew her ripe belly, hanging low and projecting far out before her, made her Dom’s cock throb and harden and turn deep purple in the cock head.
Anaïs knew he would shoot cum on her pregnant belly, making her rub the cum slowly into her skin. She would sit very still as he rubbed his cock until cum splattered all over her belly.
Anaïs would look at the tip of his cock and then up to his eyes, eager to see the moment when his cock offered the warm, delicious nectar but also eager to see his face as he enjoyed using her. Making her rub his cum into her skin was his way of ratcheting up her sense of being his possession, his sex toy, his cock sleeve. He enjoyed humiliating her, reminding her of her position as his pregnant possession.
Anaïs was always eager to service her Dom however he wished. While delivering for the fourth time, she’d been tested and passed his expectations by yielding her cunt and asshole to her Dom and five of his friends (including one friend whose cock was particularly thick and long).
Anaïs was proud to have taken them all into her cunt, mouth, and asshole, and finally to slip her Dom’s fourth issue out of her tormented cunt exactly at the moment the man with the enormous cock filled her pain-wracked asshole with his cum.
Anaïs recalled the pain. Looking back, she felt it was almost quaint that she’d balked in the slightest at taking such a large cock into her tight, pregnancy-throttled asshole. What did her pain matter if she could please cocks, please her Dom and his friends? But the pain had been tremendous.
Anaïs recognized the signal: she must train her asshole to handle any cock in obedience to her Dom. Any cock, at any time, but most especially during her labor, when she knew she was at her peak of allure, when they would all use her heavily and continually because of her enormous, pregnant belly.
Anaïs trembled with excitement as she heard her Dom unlock the latches on the door at the top of the stairs. She’d never been able to count them all, but one time, concentrating very hard even as her cunt gushed in anticipation of servicing him, she’d counted at least 11 locks and deadbolts keeping unwelcome visitors from coming downstairs to her quarters.
Anaïs’s Dom treasured her, she knew, and he protected her from outsiders. He’d mentioned two additional locked doors beyond the one she could see. No one would slip into her quarters to use her except her Dom. No one would accidentally stumble upon her, naked day and night and slick with her Dom’s hot cum. She was his, protected, secluded, and pregnant. She was comforted by that sense of being owned, of being his property to safeguard.
Anaïs dared to beg her Dom on the previous night — the night when he used her cunt and asshole nine times but shot his cum in and on her only four times — to provide her with implements to widen and train her asshole.
Anaïs recalled the exact moment: her naked, pregnant body on the bed, on all fours at a right angle to her reclining Dom as she cradled his balls while taking his hard, thick shaft into her mouth, his cock fresh from her asshole. Then she reluctantly pulled her mouth off his cock.
Anaïs said, “Please, Sir, please, I know I deserve nothing. I am deeply appreciative that you allow me to clean my anal slime from your magnificent cock, Sir, with my mouth, Sir. I am very sorry to stop my cocksucking to speak to you, Sir. And you have given me so much, Sir, treated me so kindly, protected me so much.”
Anaïs said, “But please, Sir, even though I am very grateful to have this cock to worship, I wish to service you better. Please, Sir, I wish to satisfy your friends better. I am begging you, Sir, to help me train my asshole to take your friends’ cocks without troubling them with too much anal tightness.”
Anaïs said, “Please, Sir, I wish to train my asshole to stretch wider for your cock and your friends’ cocks. I want to learn to make my asshole gape and remain open to your abuse. I long to take the widest, thickest, longest cocks deep inside my tight asshole. Please, Sir.”
Anaïs smacked his hard cock against her own face as she spoke, hoping he would enjoy this intentional self-humiliation enough to forgive her for the pause in her taking his filthy cock into her mouth. She stopped only long enough to speak to him, but still, her Dom’s cock was not within her warm, accepting mouth as it should be. Her risk was enormous. Her potential for suffering was enormous. Her devotion to her Dom’s cock was enormous.
Bonus: I will send the second AND third chapters to the first person who PMs me and correctly tells me the "hook," trick, or writer's conceit I used on this book.
Here's the entire first chapter. Send me a PM and I will send you another chapter, gratis! Please visit Amazon to check out my many other pregnancy fetish books. I will update this post when Amazon releases the second part. Peace Out.
Chapter One: Sit
Anaïs sat on the cold basement floor, naked, her folded legs under her plump ass, her fleshy thighs splayed. She waited serenely at the bottom of the basement stairs. Somewhere upstairs was her Dom, and soon he would come down to use her.
Anaïs was in her eighth month now and very large in her belly. Fortunately for Anaïs, her pregnant belly had grown pendulous, adding to her allure. Her Dom graced her with his presence twice as much with this, her fifth pregnancy under his care, as he had with any of the four previous pregnancies during the 48 months she’d spent protected and isolated in his basement.
Anaïs seldom waited more than an hour for her Dom. She sat in the presentation position, ignoring the cold concrete beneath her feet and shins. She’d learned to time her waking and morning rituals to be ready for him, to be empty in her anal passage, clean and with all makeup in place, and fully awake to satisfy his needs.
Anaïs, from her position of deference at the bottom of the basement stairs, would first take his cock into her mouth and throat without using her hands. Then she would squeeze her big, pregnant tits around his cock so that he could titfuck her as much as he wished.
Anaïs would next struggle to her feet, conscious he did nothing to help her up. She would retreat to the bed he provided her, to be ready for him to take her however he wished. Sometimes he shot cum into her mouth immediately, standing over her at the foot of the dimly lit stairs. Sometimes he followed that by cumming all over her face, neck, and tits as he titfucked her.
Anaïs felt honored to be showered with his warm, sticky cum, knowing he would still take her in some way — most often anally, but he would fuck her cunt, too, or have her run her small hands forward and back along the length of his hard cock — once he had her on the bed. No matter if her Dom started with his cock buried deep in her asshole before switching to her mouth and then her hormone-heavy cunt. Or, as happened more often, he started in her cunt and finished with a massive cum dump in her asshole before she cleaned him with her mouth. Each visit to his basement domain, he would flood her with his cum.
Anaïs looked down at her belly. It was massive, jutting and round and firm to her touch. She knew not to touch her own asshole or cunt, but her Dom never punished her for running her hands over her full, pregnant belly and milk-rich tits. Daily applications of lotions and oils and cum kept away stretch marks even now. She knew her ripe belly, hanging low and projecting far out before her, made her Dom’s cock throb and harden and turn deep purple in the cock head.
Anaïs knew he would shoot cum on her pregnant belly, making her rub the cum slowly into her skin. She would sit very still as he rubbed his cock until cum splattered all over her belly.
Anaïs would look at the tip of his cock and then up to his eyes, eager to see the moment when his cock offered the warm, delicious nectar but also eager to see his face as he enjoyed using her. Making her rub his cum into her skin was his way of ratcheting up her sense of being his possession, his sex toy, his cock sleeve. He enjoyed humiliating her, reminding her of her position as his pregnant possession.
Anaïs was always eager to service her Dom however he wished. While delivering for the fourth time, she’d been tested and passed his expectations by yielding her cunt and asshole to her Dom and five of his friends (including one friend whose cock was particularly thick and long).
Anaïs was proud to have taken them all into her cunt, mouth, and asshole, and finally to slip her Dom’s fourth issue out of her tormented cunt exactly at the moment the man with the enormous cock filled her pain-wracked asshole with his cum.
Anaïs recalled the pain. Looking back, she felt it was almost quaint that she’d balked in the slightest at taking such a large cock into her tight, pregnancy-throttled asshole. What did her pain matter if she could please cocks, please her Dom and his friends? But the pain had been tremendous.
Anaïs recognized the signal: she must train her asshole to handle any cock in obedience to her Dom. Any cock, at any time, but most especially during her labor, when she knew she was at her peak of allure, when they would all use her heavily and continually because of her enormous, pregnant belly.
Anaïs trembled with excitement as she heard her Dom unlock the latches on the door at the top of the stairs. She’d never been able to count them all, but one time, concentrating very hard even as her cunt gushed in anticipation of servicing him, she’d counted at least 11 locks and deadbolts keeping unwelcome visitors from coming downstairs to her quarters.
Anaïs’s Dom treasured her, she knew, and he protected her from outsiders. He’d mentioned two additional locked doors beyond the one she could see. No one would slip into her quarters to use her except her Dom. No one would accidentally stumble upon her, naked day and night and slick with her Dom’s hot cum. She was his, protected, secluded, and pregnant. She was comforted by that sense of being owned, of being his property to safeguard.
Anaïs dared to beg her Dom on the previous night — the night when he used her cunt and asshole nine times but shot his cum in and on her only four times — to provide her with implements to widen and train her asshole.
Anaïs recalled the exact moment: her naked, pregnant body on the bed, on all fours at a right angle to her reclining Dom as she cradled his balls while taking his hard, thick shaft into her mouth, his cock fresh from her asshole. Then she reluctantly pulled her mouth off his cock.
Anaïs said, “Please, Sir, please, I know I deserve nothing. I am deeply appreciative that you allow me to clean my anal slime from your magnificent cock, Sir, with my mouth, Sir. I am very sorry to stop my cocksucking to speak to you, Sir. And you have given me so much, Sir, treated me so kindly, protected me so much.”
Anaïs said, “But please, Sir, even though I am very grateful to have this cock to worship, I wish to service you better. Please, Sir, I wish to satisfy your friends better. I am begging you, Sir, to help me train my asshole to take your friends’ cocks without troubling them with too much anal tightness.”
Anaïs said, “Please, Sir, I wish to train my asshole to stretch wider for your cock and your friends’ cocks. I want to learn to make my asshole gape and remain open to your abuse. I long to take the widest, thickest, longest cocks deep inside my tight asshole. Please, Sir.”
Anaïs smacked his hard cock against her own face as she spoke, hoping he would enjoy this intentional self-humiliation enough to forgive her for the pause in her taking his filthy cock into her mouth. She stopped only long enough to speak to him, but still, her Dom’s cock was not within her warm, accepting mouth as it should be. Her risk was enormous. Her potential for suffering was enormous. Her devotion to her Dom’s cock was enormous.
Bonus: I will send the second AND third chapters to the first person who PMs me and correctly tells me the "hook," trick, or writer's conceit I used on this book.
