Jelena is 5′ 7″ tall, age 28, Single, Age 28 and a Serbian. I meant her in Belgrade selecting her for breeding. Jelena’s over-worked her mind to make the final decision, the final push came when I broke my intense gaze and start to turn away. Panic and a sense of loss, jolts her to the very core in an instant, and before she can comprehend what has happened or what she feels, a loud buzzer sound fills the air, announcing something important and irreversible. She trails her gaze down her extended right arm, only to find her fingers on the red lit button. With her blue eyes wide open, Jelena realizes that at the heat of the moment, her hand has made the decision for her, and evil has prevailed over good and reasons. The same fingers that are dripping with her illicit desires the night before, only few hours later, has sealed her fate with a light movement. She wonders how fragile a person’s fate can be to have it changed from a simple act of stupidity and a flick of a finger.

Then Jelena realizes something important. It is her finger, it is her hand, and it is her body; she made the decision, and it is ‘her’ decision. Still, she refuses to believe that she has forsaken her pride and reason for mere physical urges. As my huge muscular body moves through the open door, a current of air blows in to the room. A sweet musk odor reaches her sensors, washing away any remorse or disgust she has until then. Her body immediately reacts to the overwhelmingly powerful dose of pheromones and begin the initial preparations for an oncoming insemination. While feeling embers of carnal desires igniting in her, Jelena stood still watching as I approach with a smile of accomplishment. As soon as I approach her, I bend my head down, nuzzling her neck, and hungrily breathing in her intoxicating sweet, pheromone infused smell.

Panic stricks her mind with the first physical contact with me, and with a reaction that is fueled by hatred and pride, she pulls back striking my face with her open arm. Surprised at first, I gather my thoughts, easily caught her fragile wrist when it came back flying for another strike. Soon, she is trying to strike me with all her other three free limbs, and there is a bit of a struggle between us for offence and defense. Despite Jelena striking me and struggling, I didn’t get angry about it, and did bring Jelena under control without hurting her. With my strength, soon, I had her back and both hands pinned to the wall, and I look straight into her deep blue eyes.

With my hypnotizing gaze locked onto Jelena’s, I feel her body relax, and her hands become limp in my grasp. Sensing her submission, I lower my face to nuzzle her neck. This time, Jelena closes her eyes moaning softly as I devour her scent. Then I slowly bend down to place one hand behind her knees, and one hand behind her back to gently swoop her up and carry her in bridal style. As the beautiful Jelena stays lying on my arms, her long hair flowing down from one side, and the soft fabric of the dress flows down from the other.

Jelena is struggling a little while she is in my hands, it is obvious that the struggling is just a show of reluctance, rather than an actual effort to escape. I maneuver our bodies through the doorway, walking toward the big bed, to rightfully claim the beauty, that had an unusual effect on me. Jelena feels the thumping of heavy footsteps throughout her body, as her heart tries to burst with excitement. Since she knew too well what that dirty bed symbolizes, and what is about to happen on the bed and what it means, she feels the approaching bed is too far and too close. Even though her body is jumping with joy, her heart is still hesitating to accept what the body is telling it. Hesitations are meant to fade away with time, and it is fading little by little with each thumping of the footstep that reach her body. Finally, she slowly wraps her arms around my neck as a means of support, a show of affection and acceptance.

Jelena feels her back softly landing on the mattress, and my hands sliding away from underneath her body. Her desires took dominance, and now she is a willing woman, that is looking forward to feel the invigorating touch of her illicit lover. She wants to feel my big body covering her tall frame, and dominate it in most pleasurable ways she can only imagine. Unlike her previous encounter, she wants to scream out her satisfaction, and receive my affection without holding anything back. While waiting for me to join her and satisfy her carnal desires. As shame came over her again, she feels the need to cry and let all the accumulated shame wash away with tears. Just as she is about to shed her first tear, she feels my face nuzzle into her neck to breathe in her scent again. My hand starts to fondle her breasts through the material of the dress, she closes her eyes and lets out an involuntary gasp in pleasure.

My hand is gently fondling breasts, as my tongue laps at her sensitive skin on the neck, her shame and tears start to fade away with rising pleasure. She has fallen for me, she didn’t want me to see her willingly, emotionally and sexually submit. I’m intimately fondling, her eyes are closed. She didn’t have the will power to open them and possibly meet his eyes. My mouth and hand descends down the soft curves of Jelena’s body, she shudders at the thought of going through the humiliation of becoming my slut. Jelena feels me take hold of her ankles slowly opening her legs, she didn’t offer any resistance, looking down her body to see what is happening. I’m kneeling down on the bed starting to lick my way up her left leg. As my head travels higher, I let go of her legs to support myself; she bends her knees spreading her trembling legs wider to accommodate my big upper-body. As the hem of her short dress got pushed up to her waist by my hands as they move up, she caught the hem with her hands trying to pull her dress down. My head disappears between her silky smooth thighs, my head bobbing around while I lustfully taste her soft inner-thighs, Jelena is able to see my big head.

My wandering tongue inching closer and closer to her wet pussy, Jelena is breathing heavily, gasping every time she feels my hot breath on her exposed pussy. My head suddenly stops moving, she feels me breathing constantly on her sensitive folds. She knew that I’m looking directly at her uncovered pussy. A deep blush covers her ivory skin when she realizes that, with all the attention given, her sensitive folds have bloomed like a flower, and I’m looking the continuously dripping nectar. With a sudden lunge that made Jelena’s body jerk up with surprise, I clamp my hot salivating mouth over her steaming honey pot, wrapping my hands around her thighs to lock my hungry mouth to her delicacy. Feeling the warm wetness of my lips, and hardness of my teeth envelop her pussy at once, Jelena yelps with pained pleasure. She has to let go of the dress hem to cover her mouth with one hand, and to desperately tap hard on my head with the other, and signal me not to press my teeth on to her sensitive clitoris. Feeling the protest, I stop pushing my teeth in, my head didn’t budge a centimeter, as my clamped mouth produces an incredible suction while my tongue went to work on her delicious wet folds.

Jelena’s body is squirming and trembling with overwhelming pleasure, despite her efforts, muffled moans escape through her slender fingers. She caresses my head between her spread thighs. I’m thrusting my face on her pussy as I hungrily lap up the constantly flowing nectar exploring every fold and edge of her pussy with my flexible tongue. She is feeling a orgasm rising, as my hot tongue is going wild on her pussy keeping her on the edge of total bliss. Making her skip a heartbeat, she feels it slowly slithering into her wet opening. ” Oh my god!” ” Oh my god!” ” aaargH!” ” Oh baby!” ” Yes!” ” That’s it!” ” Yes!” ” Yessss!” “Yeeeessssss!” “Aaaah!….aaaaah!…aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh!…uuuuurrrghhhHHHH!” Jelena sees stars when my flexible tongue starts wriggling in her most sensitive place. She pulls my head on to her pussy with both hands, announcing her orgasm with a loud, pleasured wail.

Jelena is panting heavily after experiencing an amazing orgasm, then she feels my hands that are wrapped around her thighs become loose, she looks down her body to find my face emerging out from her pussy. My face is dripping with her juice, and my smile telling her that I loved every drop. Feelings of affection and satisfaction starts to seep through Jelena’s body, she knows there is no turning back now. I raise up kneeling between her spread legs, Jelena’s eyes locking on to my raging cock. With the unusual curve, with lumps, thick pulsing veins snaking around it and most importantly, the unbelievable thickness, it looks intimidating. She shudders at the thought that the one eyed monster will be in her stretching and filling her small tight pussy, and she is fearful of being stretched. She has never experienced a monster cock. In the corner of her heart, as a woman, she feels proud about being chosen to take part in experiencing such an intimidating and exotic manhood in her most delicate place.

Jelena detests her carnal desires, she wants to experience feeling my monster cock inside her, to become proud a woman reaching sexual heaven; with her slender fingers, she starts removing her dress, slowly availing her silky smooth thighs and sexual flower to me. When the end of the fabric finally joins the rest in her small fists, she offers her flower to me by slightly lifting her pelvis. Her delicate flower is in full bloom, the delicate petals are drenched with sweet nectar that continuously flows from the core. The flower is blooming welcoming the rod, the rod is about to visit and begin inseminating her. While marveling at the beautiful sight, I reach down sliding my rough hand down her silky inner thighs. Responding to the gentle caressing, her legs spread further apart, fully offering her self to me. I kneel down between her spread thighs positioning my monster cock head on her wet slit the entrance of her blooming flower.

Jelena feels a millimeter of movement on her sensitive flesh as the meaty knob moves her silky curtains aside to probe at the sensitive portal. Then suddenly the hard head pushes on, she gasps, under the pressure with ample lubrication, her tight opening strains, slowly expanding giving way to the monster intruder. Her tight ring traps the bulbous head in her sheath, she feels it slide over the head clamping around the wide crown. With her acceptance of my cock into her pussy, a tear appears at the corner of her eye, as her pride as a woman weep at her surrendering to pleasure. Jelena lets out a whimper when she feels the first shots of my hot precum bathing her sensitive walls. I’m baptizing her sensitive tight canal for the coming rough invasion. Jelena feeling the intense heat I’m generating inside her is spreading through her body, she is sweating and panting. As the cocktail of aphrodisiacs are absorbed into her deepest tissues, suddenly her libido kicks in to the highest gear.

Jelena is surprised at the level of lust her betraying body is experiencing, she is struggling to hold off the desire to thrust her hips to devour more of my throbbing cock. She looks down to see her erect nipples painfully poking up, and her silky thighs are glistening with perspiration. She can’t wait anymore to feel the ultimate feeling, devising a plan to urge me into full-filling her shameful desire. Jelena brought her hands up to her erect painful nipples caressing them softly. Her succulent breasts begging for attention. The seduction is too much for me, while thrusting my curved snake deep inside her warmth, I lean down to taste her flower buds. My hard curved snake digging itself two inches inside her sensitive tender tight canal, my wet warm mouth surrounds her sensitive nipple, she lets out a lustful scream experiencing a mini orgasm while gritting her teeth.

” Aaah…Ah…Ah…Ah!” Jelena yelps as I bury my thick shaft inside her depths with a series of hard deep thrusts while feasting on her hard erect nipples, she moans when my thick shaft forces its way through rings of clasping muscles of her tight sheath. The bumps scrape her sensitive walls as they move in and out, she bits her lower lip to contain her erotic pleasure, as my thick curved tool forces her reproductive canal to mold around it. I have two-thirds of my breeding shaft buried between this beautiful woman’s stretched lips, I release her nipple, looking at her glazed, lust-filled eyes. Still on my elbows, I bring my hands up under her armpits gripping her smooth shoulders with my thick fingers. Taking a firm hold, I slam into her hard, watching how her mouth and eyes widen with surprise and pleasure. As my curved sword sinks deeper into her passage, I bunch up bringing my knees higher to add more leverage and length to my thrusting. This prompts Jelena to open her thighs wider, angling her pelvis for deeper penetration. Then came a brutally hard thrust that makes my pubic bone come in contact with her sensitive clitoris, and my large balls slamming her soft ass. She has taken all that I have to offer, her soft sheath appreciating it by pulsing around it while holding a vice grip. Jelena wails while holding on to my arms to celebrate her accomplishment, another jarring orgasm washes over her.

While buried to the hilt between Jelena’s quivering splayed thighs, I move my hips horizontally enjoying watching how her eyes roll back with overwhelmed pleasure. She continues coming down from her jarring orgasm, the feeling of getting her over-sensitive insides slammed by my hard phallus is almost unbearable; she groans, writhing while trying to move her pelvis to minimize my brutal pounding. After a few minutes of enjoying slamming Jelena’s inside, I pull my hard shaft out till only the bulbous head remains inside her. Jelena trying to catch her breath after being fucked hard, before she has the chance to recover from her orgasm. sensing another oncoming onslaught, she winces, grabbing my arms and steeling herself. My pelvis falls down like a hammer, Jelena wails in both pain and pleasure as our pelvises met with force and my scrotum slapping her soft ass. With the initial strike dealt, I start to undulate my lower body to repeatedly strike the anvil with my mighty hammer. Jelena’s soft voice degrades into groans, whimpers, shrieks and intangible words, as I pounded her ass into the soft mattress. Just like a blacksmith forging a perfect sword by relentlessly pounding the metal with a hammer, I’m skillfully hammering Jelena’s pussy to forge a perfect orgasm.

Being overwhelmed by the relentless onslaught into her sacred canal, she is sensing the arrival of the mother of all orgasms. Her body is shaking from the barrage of strikes her lower body is receiving, she feels as if her body is going to fall apart when a tsunami of pleasure hits her. Jelena squeezes her eyes shut, gritting her teeth and holds her breath, as every muscle fiber of her body starts to tremble and shudder with a massive orgasm. Unfazed by the writhing woman, I continue slamming into her vibrating sheath, and her perfectly forged orgasm springs into a fountain showering our pelvises with her flowing carnal pleasure. When the fountain finally recedes, she looks into bright blue sky with her glazed eyes letting out a guttural howl to mark the end of the massive orgasm that she has ever experienced.

With her carnal desires thoroughly satisfied, I continue toward my next goal: inseminate this woman by releasing my essence deep in her fertile womb. While coming down from the heaven of orgasms, Jelena notices my thrusts have become more pronounced and sharper. From my grunts, and the way I’m seeking to reach the deepest areas of her passage, she deduces that I’m seeking my own release of carnal pressure. Having her illicit passions deeply satisfied, Jelena’s reasoning is becoming clear, and cold sweat joins the thick layer of perspiration that she already has all over her glistening body. She knows about the ultimate purpose of my phallus that is knocking at the gates to her fertile womb, and the big scrotum that is spankings her buttocks. Remembering that she is entering the peak of her fertile period, she starts to fear the very thing that has taken her to unknown levels of pleasure a moment ago. She desires the thick monster within her sensitive folds, but the desire never runs deeper than a combination of strong lust and mild affection. For a woman to gladly bear the fruits of a man, she needs more than lust: she needs sincere love. Even though she desired copulation with me, as a woman, she desired introduction to motherhood by marriage.

Knowing that her time is ticking away with each hard thrust burrowing into her fertile womb, through gasps, she tries to tell me to dismount. With the primal objective of breeding this beautiful woman underneath me, and being very close to my own release, I didn’t hear a word she uttered, quickening my thrusting to push my cock to open the valves that keep my reservoir of seeds contained. Realizing that I’m now in my beast mode to rut and breed her, Jelena is panicing and struggling against my body that is rutting inside her with increased tempo. Her body is exhausted after all the laborious orgasms, and she finds no success in physically trying to push my body off of hers. Horror strikes Jelena when she feel my shaft expanding in her, and out of sheer desperation, she enters the fight or flight mode. While trying to pull my shaft out of her by planting her feet on my waist and pushing outward, she unleashes a flurry of punches to my back while shouting at me to get off of her.

I’m about to taste the release, when she went haywire attacking me. Being enraged by the denial of my orgasm, I start to wrestle with her while keeping my shaft buried in her, and trying not to harm her, in the process. I caught both her hands, and hold them together firmly above her head with my right arm. Then with my left arm, I pin her left leg back to her chest, and expertly gain an angle for deeper penetration. After being expertly pinned, Jelena is still protesting and squirming to avoid the insemination, I pulled my shaft out almost all the way out, and smash my pelvis down with a brutal thrust. Her eyes open wide as if they are trying to pop-out, and a deep pained groan escapes her gaping mouth. With the brutal thrust she took in her exposed position, Jelena feels my cock head battering her cervix for the first time in her life. It is an undiscovered region, she gasps at the pleasure infused pain it produces. That deep thrust is enough to coerce her into submission, and I resume my goal to impregnate her.

MY battering ram batters at the gates to impregnate her womb, Jelena gives up her fight accepting her fate. She is now emitting a high-pitched squeal as her never before touched cervix is relentlessly battered by my one-eyed monster. She feels totally powerless and helpless, as I threaten to defile her cervix with thrust after thrust. When she feels my cock expanding again, she whimpers in defeat. I deliver a sharp thrust, Jelena winces when my cock head reaches deep pushing hard against her cervix. I never withdraw, remaining still while grinding my cock hard against her womb’s entrance. We lock our eyes when my cock starts throbbing, she feel her sore cervix getting showered by my soothing, warm and thick semen. I’m planting my seed in her fertile womb, she has to accept them whether she desires it or not. Soon, as her womb got saturated with my semen, she feels building pressure in her abdomen, and a small trickle starts to leak out of our tight bond dripping down the crack of her ass.

Throughout the whole process of getting seeded by me, she has her gaze locked in with mine, and my eyes are cold non emotional, as my shaft pours my semen into her womb. When the throbbing stops, I let go of her legs, while keeping my cock buried completing the depositing of me seeds in her, I gently laid my body on hers. Knowing that the breeding had come to an end, Jelena lets out a sigh, and she remains still to catch her breath and thoughts. It worries her that I’m keeping a dangerous amount of my semen trapped in her fertile womb, at the same time, she is shamefully enjoying the feeling of holding the warm liquid in her hypersensitive insides. With me laying on top of her, pressing my chest on to her soft breasts, she is feeling my heart beat.

Being exhausted by the vigorous mating, while listening to my heart, she wraps her hands around my torso joining me in a peaceful sleep, with a satisfied smile. Later that night, when the red button on her door lit up, her slender fingers found the button without any hesitation. She knew she must submit to my sexual demands, she tries to convince me to use her own bed. As she slides the straps of her nightdress off of her smooth shoulders, the flimsy material bunched-up around her feet, which is followed by lacy panties. Her exposed natural beauty is a feast to my eyes as she slowly laid on the bed on her back, and parted her long legs while bending them at the knees to send me a clear message.

I glance at the small bed that is barely big enough to accommodate me, let alone withstanding a rigorous mating; despite her brief verbal protest, I swoop her up in my arms and start walking out of the room. Soon the night air got fills with her throes of ecstasy, as my curved shaft ravages her again from behind.While she labors to keep her hands steady while being on all fours, her unrestrained breasts violently swing back and forth as I hold her from her waist, hammering my cock into her fertile depths with loud slaps.

She lost count of her orgasms in midst of the carnal delirium, and for the first time, she longs to feel the liquid warmth on her cervix as I inseminate her again. She looks over her shoulder, admiring my heaving body; For the next three days, my attention didn’t divert from her, and while her womb constantly got filled with my semen, the air got filled with her throes of pleasure and mating scent. As we intertwined our bodies together to perform the carnal ritual. Under my masculine body, and a thick, abnormally shaped phallus constantly spreading open her femininity, threads of fidelity, shame, principles and sanity got torn, as her heart got re-arranged to accept me as the sole reason for her existence. Throughout those days, my sexual demands insisted Jelena to be demeaning and lower her pride. Reluctant at first, she broke through the threads of dignity, and happily offered to be educated in new arts of pleasure. No passage of her body remained innocent as she achieved another stage of womanhood, under my guidance.

By the end of our lust filled three days, she is a whole new woman, and reveled in a new dimension of femininity. That night, after another orgasm-filled session under the moon light, our lips are locked together as I deposited a new batch of seeds in her fertile womb; she has her long limbs wrapped around my body, while her sheath milks my shaft to extract as much semen as it can from it. I give a final short thrust as I delivered the final spurt of semen into her, pulling out with a wet suction noise. Unlike before, without tightly hanging on to it, her well stretched passage let the girth easily slide out, and gaped to mourn the loss of its lover. After accommodating the monstrosity for three days from sun rise to sun down, her womanhood had matured, and had changed both its appearance and structure. Her body is covered in heavy perspiration, and it glistens and gleams with carnal satisfaction.

When I laid on my back to enjoy my post-coital nap, she dutifully knelt beside me, and with her soft tongue, she starts to clean both her and my evidences of excitement off of my dominating manhood. Just as she is about to completely clear the evidences of our crime, she feels my fingers running through her sweat soaked hair wrapping around her head. As my strong hand pushes her head lower, with a gag, she happily let the bulbous knob enter her once rebellious throat. As she bobbed her head up and down over my pelvis while breathing a second life into my spent manhood, I groan and give up my effort to enjoy a nap. Jelena feel me pulling her wet mouth off of my now revived cock, and positions her to straddle my cock that she revived. It is rare for me to offer her the dominant position, and with a smile, she grabs on to the curved shaft positioniing its head right between her lips.

Due to being saturated with my most recent dose of semen, when the thick shaft smoothly slides into her sheath, pressured air in her passage gives way to the oncoming thickness with a flatulent sound. Being slightly embarrassed by the indecent sound her womanhood has emitted, she stops her descent for a moment; the overwhelming carnal desire to feel her void being filled by my girth, willed her to continue her descent till her womanly lips kisses the base of my manhood. Firmly mounted, she undulated to send waves along her beautiful, glistening body, and performed her mating-belly-dance while howling her pleasure to the full moon.

Indulging in carnal pleasures for three days is starting to take a toll her body, and she is desperate for needed recuperating time. After pushing her body to the limit while performing the mesmerizing dance on top of me, she literally fell off of me, onto the bed. Even though the desire to close her heavy eyes and fall asleep is over whelming, she wills to move her limbs to get to her own clean bed. Despite enjoying the best times of her life on that big bed, she despises the dirtiness of it, and refuses to fall asleep on it. So just like through the past few days, after getting bred by me for hours, she found herself on her clean bed for needed rest.

Next day, she opens her eyes to find that she had fallen asleep till it was afternoon. She felt refreshed after the much needed undisturbed long sleep, but wondered why I didn’t wake her up in the morning, like I had done in the past few days, by pushing the button. She knew that my carnal hunger is more insatiable than hers, and it took only few hours for my emptied scrotum to balloon up with virile seed again. She wondered whether I realized that she needed rest, or was it something else that prevented me from seeking to empty my morning seed into her womb.

As soon as she woke up, accompanied by the female doctor, the maid entered the room. After the maid had given her body a much needed cleansing, the doctor gave her a full check-up and some painkillers to ease the pain of her sore body. She noticed that instead of dressing her up in lavish clothes and makeup, the maid just combed her long hair and dressed her up in a very comfortable robe. After they had left the room, while venturing in the land of thoughts, she wrapped the robe tighter around her body and sat down on the bed. She felt as if the past three days had been a very lucid dream, and the days before that, were part of memories. Things that used to make her cringe and hide in shame, now made her heart beat faster in anticipation, and things she used to consider as taboo, now played a major role in her daily life. She was a new person.

When I entered the big room, she was enjoying her newly obtained privilege. She turned off the TV to devote her attention completely to me strolling in to the room with heavy steps. The first thing she noticed of me was the ballooned up scrotum, glistening by being stretched to the limit. She knew from her experience, that I hadn’t had the chance to empty its contents in the morning. Even though she herself desired some rest, upon seeing me, she wished to receive my seed deep inside her. As she stood by the glass wall, clad in her comfortable robe, I walked up to her and pressed the button on the door to find that still the door wasn’t responding. He looked at her and turned to look at the other rooms. She knew that I sought to vent my built up carnal desires, and she knew that there were three more options left for me to choose other than her warmth. Feelings of possession and jealousy seeped into her heart at the thought of me being with another woman, she started to get upset at me for locking the door.

When she got up and looked through the glass window, she saw me rutting into the petite woman while kissing. The woman was facing her direction, and I was holding her body with an arm wrapped around her, and with the other, had one of her legs held over my thighs to gain entry to her womanhood. From the way the young woman was squirming and elbowing me, Jelena concluded that she was trying to deny me the access to her womb. It puzzled Jelena about the woman’s reluctance, since, the last time the woman was receiving my attention, she happily submitted to my lust. Then Jelena figured that, she must be going through her most fertile period. Jelena remembered how she also had struggled against me, when she was going through her peak of fertility. With the sobbing woman in my arms, and me within her warm walls, I went on to take my usual, post-coital nap.

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