Latching on

A woman is raped in her own home, falls pregnant and gets another visit from the mystery man after she gave birth

The music was blaring loud from the speaker in the bathroom, as I danced under the shower. I sang along with the music as I washed my hair, shaved my body and ended with a delicious fruity scrub. I was soft and hairless, feeling absolutely relaxed. It was late afternoon, I had no plans other than to just flop on the couch, order a pizza and watch some chick flicks. The ultimate self care on a Friday, after a long week of work.
I turned off the waterflow and quickly rubbed my skin dry. I tied my wet hair in a braid, so it would curl in a non-chaotic way for once. Wearing nothing at all, I danced towards my bedroom. I had left the windows open to let the summer air in. My roommate was gone for two weeks, giving me all the freedom and privacy I craved. She was a prude, seeing me in just a towel would give her a heart attack. Seeing me naked… I grinned as I wiggled my boobs in the rhythm of the music, before applying the lotion to my arms, rocking my hips. I was careful to coat every part of my body in a thin layer, almost feeling the hydration sink in my skin. I never heard the front door open slowly. The music was too loud and I was too preoccupied by the music. I sang along as I placed the bottle on the nightstand. With my back towards the door, I never saw him coming. Not until it was too late. Hands shoved hard against my shoulders, causing me to fall forwards to the bed. Immediately he straddled my hips, took my wrists and tied them behind my back with a rough rope. I opened my mouth to scream, but something was stuffed between my jaws. A cloth tied over my eyes.

It was only a matter of seconds and I was completely overwhelmed. I couldn’t move, I couldn’t see and I couldn’t speak. I wiggled on the bed and tried to kick, but I had no idea what to focus on. Please, let me go! I pleaded softly, but the low chuckle told me it was to no avail.
“I have to thank you for doing most of the work for me.” I froze as I heard his voice. I didn’t recognize it. He flipped me over to my back and he hummed, seeing my naked body. A finger found my jaw, and it trailed slowly down. Over my throat, my collarbone, to the swelling of my breast. I was breathing heavily out of fear, but he didn’t seem to mind. He grabbed my breast and softly kneaded it, sizing it up before rubbing his thumb over my nipple. I bit down on the cloth in my mouth, trying to keep quiet. I wanted to curse at him, yell at him to stop. My body shook as I suddenly felt his lips on that nipple, sucking the nub deep in his mouth. He moaned, as he grabbed my tit harder, squeezing it as if he tried to push it deeper in his mouth. As if he was trying to milk it. I whimpered as I felt his teeth press against my skin, but he didn’t seem to notice. He suckled for what felt like half an hour, almost feeling like he was a hungry babe, before he moved to my other breast.

My tit was soaked in his saliva, my nipple rock hard from his assault. I had noticed I had relaxed back on the bed, knowing there was nothing else I could do. Silent tears had soaked the cloth yet arousal was crashing through my body like tidal waves. Both my breasts were sore from his firm grip, the rough sucking on my nipple and his teeth. I was completely silent as I cummed hard. He kept moaning so softly as he continued the attack. Just as suddenly as he had started, he also ended it. He sat up, my nipple plopping out of his mouth.
“Your teets are delicious, but they’re lacking something…” My stomach churned as he spoke again. The weight on the bed moved a bit, and I yelped in the mouth gag as he suddenly pulled me to the middle of the bed. I felt the strength in his movements. He just took what he wanted and there was nothing I could do. His fingers dug painfully in my thighs as he pried my legs open and took his place between them. He shifted a bit and I heard the rustling of clothes. Fingers found my pussy and he softly rubbed my lips, before he opened them to give entrance to my core.
“Such a pretty little pussy. You are absolutely perfect.” His voice sounded so familiar, but he spoke soft and low, like he was distorting his own voice. Something warm pressed against my pussy and before I could react, he slammed his rock hard cock right inside me. I groaned at the intrusion, wincing. He was huge, stretching my pussy around his girth as he started thrusting. His hand grabbed the back of my knees and he pushed my legs up and away, so I was split right open as he rammed himself hard inside me. My body shook with each thrust, my full breasts bouncing at his movements. It seemed to be what he was aiming for, because he moved even harder, fucking me deep. I started pleading then, mumbling in the cloth. Pleading him to stop.
And suddenly he did. He stopped moving, but I felt his cock pulsate deep inside of me, sending thick streams of his seed against my womb. He groaned, pushing himself in as deep as he could, before collapsing on top of me. His breathing was hard, but he seemed satisfied, grinding his hips against mine.

He just stayed there. His breathing had become more even, but he was not asleep. I knew that, because he went back to sucking on my nipples. Hard, deep in his mouth, almost swallowing my entire nipple in his throat. I was so sore at this point, it felt like he was trying to suck the nipple off my breast. I was sore from having my legs spread this wide for so long, but I did not dare to move. His cock hardened inside me again and this time I did start to whimper. No more, please! He ignored me, as his hips started to buck against me. His mouth never left my nipple, but he did move up a little, thrusting deep inside. This time he barely needed any time, within just a couple of thrusts he came again, sending a new load of seed deep inside my pussy. He bit down hard when he orgasmed. He did something odd then. He sat up and pulled himself out of my now swollen and battered pussy. Instead of leaving me there, he lifted my legs a little and pulled me closer to him. My ass rested on his knees, my calves on his shoulders. Hugging my legs, he gently rocked from side to side, humming tuneless songs.
This guy must be insane. My nipple throbbed with each heartbeat from his intense sucking and biting. And now here he was. Keeping me in some kind of grip that would not allow me to move. It was uncomfortable. Keeping my hips elevated was just weird. Something nagged in the back of my head. Just before it clicked, he rolled me to my stomach and released the tight knots. Everything came together when he kissed me on my cheek.
“See you in nine months.” His warmth disappeared and I quickly struggled to pull my arms free from the rope. I tore the blindfold from my face and turned around, but he was long gone.
That fucker just bred me like a cow.

I never went to the police. I never mentioned to anyone what had happened to me. To be absolutely honest, my life has changed so much since that moment. I hated being assaulted like that, but something shifted. I soon masturbated heavily on the thought of being tied down and fucked like some bitch in heat. Because that was what he did. I wanted him to come back. I didn’t know who he was or how to reach him.
It has been nine months now since the attack. My belly was round as it held my beautiful baby girl. My breasts swollen from the milk they carried. And I was glowing. I told everyone it was just a one night stand and I was careless. I had no name. No number. Just someone I found in a club, who I took home and who I had sex with. That was my story.
This Saturday marks the ninth month. I was hornier than ever, but ever since I was bred, I had not had sex other than just my hands or my favorite dildo.
Nine months came and went. I had my baby, a happy, soft, gorgeous little girl. I knew I was blessed with her, as she was easy. She latched on my nipples easily, quickly slept through the night and was just a content little girl. Yet I couldn’t help but feel disappointed. I had not heard from him.

My body had healed fast, even though my stomach wasn’t as tight as before. Two months had passed and I had lost hope. As my baby slept in her crib, I quickly took a shower, shaving all my body hair for the first time in months. I lotioned my skin, and smiled as I remembered that moment. This was how it started. Only this time, I didn’t have loud music on. This time I had a sleeping kid. This time I did hear the front door softly open and close. I heard the soft creak of the floor. My roommate was out for the weekend. Just like before. My bedroom door was wide open. My pussy was wet. I turned my back to the door. When I felt his warmth against my skin, I quickly said: “I’ve been waiting for you.” The man stilled and I heard him gasp. I continued: “You have given me a gift. I want to return it to you.”
He was silent. I leaned forward a bit and took the blindfold off my nightstand. Without saying a word, I blindfolded myself, before turning to him. In those months I had thought often about what he had done. When I found out I was pregnant, I realized what he did. Carefully I reached forward, until I touched his chest. I found my way to his arm, down to his hand, grabbed it and placed it directly on my full breast.
“I am so full of milk. They are so sensitive.” He squeezed gently and I could feel the first drops of milk fall from my nipple. He then took back control. His hand slid up towards my throat, squeezing hard as he pushed me down on the bed. A hard strike on my cheek was not what I expected and I gasped.
“You are a whore. A cow.” He slapped me on my other cheek. “I own you. You are nothing more than a worthless cunt.” The next slap was right between my legs. Hard. My pussy tingled and I groaned softly. Rough rope was tied around my wrist and then tied around the bedpost. The other one followed quickly. This was not how I imagined things. He was way rougher and I felt fear course through me. Pulling on the restraints, I realized there was nowhere to go. I just silently prayed my little girl wouldn’t wake up and demand attention, because I did not know how this person would react.

He then latched on my nipple, sucking hard and deep. Immediately I felt how my milk flowed and coated his mouth. He moaned as he tasted me, sucking me deeper and squeezing my tit to push the milk out of me. I whimpered at the roughness. His teeth clamped down on my skin. He sucked until I was completely empty and my nipple was throbbing painfully. I had known the regular discomfort from getting used to breastfeeding, but this was a whole different level. He let go of my nipple and moved to the other, gripping it firm in his fist and forcing the milk down his throat. I bit my lip to keep quiet as tears soaked the blindfold. I thought I wanted this, but I wasn’t so sure anymore. He was hungry for more, sucking even harder, squeezing tighter. All until finally the flow of my milk stopped. I was praying he was done now, he would untie me and leave. But instead, he sat up, shifting to between my legs. A light, happy dingle of chains sounded through the room and before I could process the sound, a sharp pain shot through first my left, then my right nipple. Now I did cry out.

“I want you sore for days,” he whispered, as I felt his cock rub against my pussy. “Every time your child sucks on your teets, I want you to remember me.” He pulled harshly on the chain between the clamps. lifting my breasts up from my body. I gasped, pulling against the restraints to get away, but to no avail. “I want to burn the memory of me in your brain, wanting you desperate for me.” The tip of his cock slipped just over my entrance a couple of times and to my own surprise, I widened my legs. I wanted him. On the one hand I hoped the pain in my nipples would stop, but on the one hand… I needed it. These last couple of months I’ve had feverish dreams where he fucked me, bred me and claimed me as his. And now here he was. He had sucked me dry. I wanted him. So when I opened my mouth, it wasn’t to whimper or to cry out. It was a moan. A deep, needy moan. He chuckled in response and let go of the chain.
“You’re nothing but a breeding cow.” Slowly, he pushed his cock inside my wanting pussy, earning yet another deep groan. I had forgotten how big he was. My own toy was nowhere near his thickness. He didn’t stop until he was buried deep inside me, and he then stilled. For a second I was afraid he had already cummed, but then he started moving. Long, lazy strokes. All the way out, before all the way in. Suddenly he slapped my cheek again, before gripping my throat.
“I want you to be completely silent. Not a sound out of you.” I quickly nodded, pressing my lips together and taking deep breaths through my nose. He then started fucking. Hard and fast, ramming his cock inside me. I thought he was rough last time he bred me, but this was so much more. Each time he hit the most sensitive spots and it wasn’t long before I cummed hard. My mouth opened in a silent scream as I held my breath, riding the waves of pleasure as he kept pounding. I was dizzy. He grabbed the chain again and pulled it on it harshly. My back arched to try and lessen the pain slightly, but his hand on my chest pushed me down on the bed. Just when I thought he would rip off my nipples, he stilled, sending thick, hot globs of his seed deep inside my womb again. He released the tension as he moaned softly, his cock twitching inside my sensitive pussy.

When my heartrate had finally slowed down, and his breathing was less rough, he moved. He didn’t pull out yet, but he did remove the nipple clamps, earning a new gasp from me. Feeling the blood flow back to the little nub was agonizing, and only made worse when he took my nipples back in his mouth, sucking deeply for the tiny bit of milk that had accumulated again. I remained silent, welcoming the pain and sending it straight down my pussy. My muscles spasmed on his cock and I knew he felt that. When he was assured my rock hard and painful nipples wouldn’t give another drop of milk, he released me and let his cock slide out of my pussy. I didn’t close my legs. I kept them wide open, feeling his seed slowly drip out of me. The warmth of his body moved and suddenly I felt something wet and slippery press against my lips.
“Suck me clean, before I release you.” Immediately I opened my mouth and gently sucked the mix of his seed and my juices off his skin. His fingers found the knots around my wrists and undid them. I relaxed my arms on the bed, but made no effort to get away from him or remove the blindfold. Instead, I focused on my job.

I felt sad when he pulled away. I heard the rustle of clothing, but I didn’t move. I even remained relaxed when his hands cupped my breasts and he played with my nipples. Compared to before, he was so gentle. So soft. He pressed a gentle kiss on my lips. Not much longer I heard the floor creak and the front door close.
It was then that I sat up and removed the blindfold. My nipples were huge, red and hard, throbbing painfully. My pussy swollen and red, still dripping from his seed. I shifted, finding the nipple clamps on my nightstand. It felt like a promise.

My phone buzzed and I found a message from an unknown number.
“Keep them full. I will return.” A huge smile broke through on my face. I still didn’t understand how I could hate something so much, yet crave even more. I glanced at my baby, still fast asleep, before grabbing the toy out of my nightstand. Guided by the slippery cum he left behind, I rammed it deep inside my wanting pussy, moaning loud.

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