She stopped for a moment and said, “Master, will you fuck your slave now? I want to have your baby. I want you to shoot your cum into my pussy and m...ke me pregnant!”I replied, “I can’t do that to your Mistress Beth, if you can get her to agree later, your master will happily impregnate you. You will fuck Chad after I impregnate you and make him think it’ his baby though!”“Yes Master, I understand. I will make him think it’s his baby”, she replied.“For now I want you to drink my cum, I want you. I did not go back to my step-mother’s room again for quite a while.The rest of that week went along with not much happening. I went to work on the days that I was due to, tried out my new panties a couple of times in the privacy of my bedroom whenever I was at home, read porn magazines, and went out and about a bit with my friends.On the Friday, my step-mother had got a day off work, so that meant that just the two of us were home. I had decided to hang around the house. I did a bit of tidying. I have done up a couple of quick possible alterations for you and hum ... Justin, to choose from,” he said and pulled up one of the chairs.I joined him as he flashed up three side by side images on the extra-large tablet, he had with him. Justin joined us and looked over our shoulders at the images. “Which one do you like?” I asked him.“Sugar, it’s your face,” he told me.“Yes, but you have to look at it. I really don’t care,” I told him. The doctor looked at me, startled. “As long as he is. Very much so ... like me and all those other regal ladies who’ve been so kind in accepting me as one of their own ... she owns a male whom she enjoys walking around on a leash in her rear garden, just as you would a dog ... she proposes to walk him through Kensington Gardens that way one day, and the strict obedience she’s enjoyed enforcing, makes him yearn for that day to come.” Beryl now panted uncontrollably, her cunt wet with excitement, allowing her to overcome her pompous veil of.