Valen's head was swimming with confusion, pleasure, and so many other things she could hardly think straight. All she could focus on was the slow and intimate way he took her, and the way his hands roamed and caressed her body, covering her with his touch. It made her feel owned and possessed...and made it even hotter for her to have him in control of her like this. Her body always warmed so much quicker to him than the others, and as his sensual movements continued her internal struggles weakened as her body opened more to him in a silent surrender.
Ted caressed her side with a pleased moan as he felt her body give way to his claim. "Yes," he praised her, "that's my girl, open up to me Valie. Let me show you how good it can be if you be good for me."
Valen's back arched a little when he adjusted his angle and added more pressure to his slow thrusts, making her toes curl as his cock stroked her g spot. She moaned, partially muffled by the gag, as her thighs squeezed at his hips when he drew them up there. When he leaned down and closed his mouth over her nipple, his tongue teasing the hardened peak, her walls clenched tightly on his invading cock. The hand at her side stroked down her thigh until he could draw it up higher as he began to rock into her more quickly now that she seemed to have given up to him.
"You're learning baby," he praised her, his mouth barely leaving her breast, "keep going angel, you're making me so happy right now." He gave an elated moan when her hips began rising to meet his. "Yes Valie," he half praised, half encouraged, "move against me...just like that."
Darrin was shocked to watch his daughter give in so quickly compared to the fight he expected his friend to have. It was like Ted had found some secret code to unlock Valen, who was usually creeped out by him until he got her going. Darrin could tell she was tugging at the rope, but, judging by the way she was fucking Ted back as best as she could, he didn't think it was to get away. He would even feel confident enough to say she wouldn't run at this point even if the rope wasn't there.
Valen herself could hardly understand why the man she usually couldn't stand was lighting fires she hadn't felt with him before. He never made her burn from the inside out like this. He could never make her wet until he started getting under her skin, yet earlier she was soaked before he even began. Her body was responding to him in ways that would've confused her if she really tried to think on them. But for now, she was occupied by how right it felt to go along with this..how badly she wanted to touch and hold onto the man dominating her body...how badly she wanted him to succeed in making her the mother of his child.
Ted though, wasn't surprised by how she opened to him. He had picked up on her submissive behavior ages ago, and was finally pulling all the moves he could now that she was his. He was grateful for the rough behavior Darrin put her through, it helped prime her to respond to his own gentle and loving touch. Once Ted had her under his thumb he would be able to mold her into the perfect little housewife, perfect for baring and raising his children. The thought of his child, healthy, thriving in her swollen belly, eventually nursing milk from her heavy breasts, brought him to leaking heavily inside of her when his balls drew against his body.
"I'm so close Valie," he panted softly as he abandoned her breast to look down at her, "are you ready baby? Ready for my...my claim? Are you ready to be a mommy?"
She should have shaken her head from side-to-side to say no. Instead, she nodded quickly, excited at the thought of someone finally placing such a deep and intimate claim in her body. Her deeply rooted breeding kink, borderline a fetish, was intoxicated at the idea of a life possibly being started inside of her. Even more so with the knowledge that it really wouldn't matter if she said no. Not with Ted; he was in charge. If he got her pregnant, she would never be free of him. With the rush of arousal the knowledge brought, she realized she wanted him to trap her and force her to accept being sold off.
Some weird, deeply hidden part of her absolutely bloomed at the idea of not being able to make her own choices anymore. At least Ted wouldn't let any other men touch her, and he wouldn't be cruel to her as long as she could behave. Jeremy wasn't a part of her thoughts, though he should have been. All she could think about was how good and thoroughly used Ted always left her feeling. He had been the one to show her she liked that, she could never forget if. Even if Jeremy could use her, in the back of her mind she would have Ted to thank for knowing what she liked.
She was tied to him no matter what, no matter who she was with, he was the one that could better take care of her.
In a sign of full submission to him, Valen squeezed her walls even tighter as she moved her hips more desperately against Ted's thrusts, barely muffled moans sounding out through the ball gag. She felt his thrusts falter, heard his breath hitch, and let him hear her encouraging moans as she bucked against him. She met his eyes with a pleading stare as her pussy squeezed tightly again, her moans eager now.
She was begging for his seed... His new little wife was urging him, in every way but verbal, to give her his claim!
Thrilled by her progress, fueled by the rush of her
wanting
him to fill her with the intent of giving her his child, Ted erupted. There were stars in his vision as he shoved deep, coating her spasming walls and cervix with his potent seed in thick spurts that Valen swore she could feel in her soul. Her name was a chat on his lips as he rutted down inside of her, reveling in the knowledge that she had begged for this in the most beautiful, non-verbal way she could have.
Beneath him, Valen was rapidly approaching her own orgasm, and each hot spurt, each rutting grind of his hips against hers, fulfilled something deep and primal that exploded within her in response. The first jet of cum had triggered an involuntary gasp that was followed by a cry through the gag as she followed him over the edge into an intense orgasm. She moaned through the gag, from the feeling of his hot semen coating her walls, and from Ted forcing his over sensitive cock to fuck it even deeper. She was lost in her mind as he brought her pleasure to new heights by driving into her with their mutual purpose, her breeding kink feeling fully satisfied for once as the warmth of Ted's claim spread.
Ted was in heaven as her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, shaking as they pulled him flush against her, seating him deep within her as the last of his release oozed from the tip of his still swollen cock. He settled down above her, weighing her down with his body and sealing his heavy release inside of her. He took great pride in the mess he could feel between them. A hand went behind her head, to undo the strap to the gag and pull it away, letting it drop somewhere unimportant as he tenderly kissed the red pressure marks on her cheeks.
"My Valie, you've made me so happy," he praised between peppered kisses over her soft skin, "surrendering yourself to me. It's so much better when you stop fighting, isn't it baby?" His palm smoothed down her side as she tugged at the ropes again, her hands aching to touch him.
Valen nodded quickly and emphasized her agreement by squeezing extra tightly around him for a moment. She felt an unfamiliar bit of pride herself at the strangled groan she caused by squeezing his over sensitive cock. Then again, just about everything she was feeling for him was unfamiliar right now, saved for her enjoyment of how he always weighed her down with his body after.
That had always been a guilty pleasure of hers, as it left her feeling like he was making sure she stayed focus on him after her conquered her body. She had no idea how right her assumption was, and that it was his not wanting her mind to wander away from the mindset she always fell into with him no matter how hard she tried to fight in. An odd thrill went through her at the idea of being a slave to him, constantly trapped in this submissive, eager to be used mindset. Would he ever give her a break? Or would he truly use her to his heart's desire, only letting her rest when he himself couldn't go on?
How many times had he promised to keep her full of his cock? To turn her into a "good little cock warmer"? To put her on any surface, any time he wanted to, even if someone else was around? Thoughts of that becoming her life kept her body from calming down as she laid beneath him, moving her head for him as he kissed at her neck. If anything, the thoughts of being owned by him made her grow more excited.
It was getting harder to remember what had bothered her about him as he surrounded her.
He hadn't been cruel -- as long as she behaved -- and he always left her satisfied, even when he was just seeking his own pleasure. And she knew if she let this "sale" happen, she would be in much better hands than with her father. She didn't know enough about Jeremy to know if he could treat her better, and Ted wanted her bad enough to
pay
for her. That should have grossed her out or scared her, but currently it left her feeling more wanted and desired than she had before. It made her decision a lot easier.
