Monica's Affair -- The Final Chapter
After that disgusting humiliation from the phone meeting, Monica couldn't sleep at all. She laid in bed, naked as usual, with Jake's naked body snuggled next to her. His strong arm was wrapped around her pulling her in tight. Tears were in her eyes as she lied there. She felt like such a whore. A cheating, disgusting, low-life whore. She shuddered as her pussy twinged. Never in her wildest dreams had she thought she would end up as a fuck toy to an older man. Yet that's what she had become. She existed now only to please Jake's cock, and now she knew it. She never thought something like that could have such a hold over her, but it did. Whenever she thought about him now or talked to him or talked about him her pussy became wet. Desperately wet. Her whole life had changed. She wanted his big bare cock bad, in her pussy, fucking her hard, repeatedly. She cried softly as she finally fell off to sleep after some time.
The next morning, she went through the routine almost on auto pilot. She got up, said good morning to her new Daddy, knelt on the floor, sucked his huge cock, swallowed mouthful after mouthful of cum, and then thanked him for the opportunity. She headed into the shower. She hated as well that she was getting used to the taste of his cum and swallowing it didn't make her wince anymore. She was afraid she was going to soon like the taste.
As she came out, he was waiting, fully dressed.
"Slut, this morning we will go to the drugstore to ensure you are pregnant with my baby. I want to confirm so you will be happy, as I know how badly you want to be pregnant by me," he instructed.
"Yes Daddy," she said softly, desperately hoping for a miracle that she wasn't pregnant.
After breakfast they headed out. She wore a short mini skirt with no panties, and a tight, fancy blouse with no bra. She felt like such a slut. Everyone they passed stared at her judgingly. But the whole time her pussy stayed wet. She wanted Daddy's cock so bad.
They bought the test, she took it and of course it was positive. "Good, you are now Daddy's pregnant little slut," Jake said to her. "What do you say to Daddy?" he asked, grabbing her hair and making her look up at him.
She wanted to cry but knew it would do no good. She looked up at him, and said softly,
"Thank you Daddy for making me pregnant," but she felt like her life was over.
"What are you going to tell your husband," he asked quickly.
"I-I don't know, I guess I will pretend it is his. I don't know," she answered, ashamed.
"Good, that is probably best," he answered and tugged her hair a little harder. "Promise me right now my little slut that you will ALWAYS make sure your pussy is fertile and ripe for Daddy's cum. You will never impair it will protection."
She had been consumed for the last few days on being pregnant with his baby and the implications of that. Never had it crossed her mind that he might want to make her pregnant again or perhaps multiple times. Tears rolled down her cheeks, and as she looked up into his bright eyes her pussy gushed. She squirmed and winced as he pulled her hair.
"Y-Y-Y-Yes, Daddy," she hesitated to say. "I will keep my pussy ripe and fertile and ready for you." As soon as she said it she burst into tears. He let her go and she slumped on the bed.
"Good, that's how it should be. Now bend over the desk and beg for it before you have your shower."
She collected herself, slower than he wished, nodded, and bent over the desk, spreading her legs longingly. "Please Daddy, fuck me hard!" she heard her mouth say the words but could hardly believe she did.
He moved in behind her and slapped her ass a couple of times and then slid his huge erect cock into her soaked pussy. "Ahhhhh, Uhhhhhh" she moaned out loud, gripping the edges of the desk. He fucked her hard for several minutes, and as usual, she was in ecstasy. She came and came and came, her body shaking and convulsing on his cock. Finally he let out a grunt himself and emptied his cum inside her impregnated vagina. Wave after wave of cum filled her up, and as he pulled out, started running down her legs.
He smiled at his conquest, and said, "Ok, go shower, we have meetings soon."
"Yes Daddy," she replied and headed into the shower. She cried and cried in there, but eventually sucked it up and realized she had to adjust to this new life. She wanted his cock. Never in her life had she experienced anything close to the ecstasy she felt while she was cumming on his cock. Her body was on fire during her orgasms. It had become like a drug for her, a feeling she needed so desperately. She knew this meant her life had changed, but she was learning to accept it. She bucked up and stepped out and dried off.
The next couple of days were pretty much a blur. They went to more meetings, she got glances and stares at her skimpy clothes, Jake fucked her and fucked her and fucked her and fucked her so many times. She swallowed what felt like gallons of his cum, and had many episodes where she had to wear it on her face while doing work at the desk. By the end of the week she was thoroughly under his spell. And her earlier fear had come true, she now liked the taste of his cum and longed for it as often as possible. She felt particularly humiliated one night when Jake was out at a meeting without her and she had some alone time. She decided to talk to her husband as she hadn't been allowed much time to do so. But before Jake left, and as she dialed Rick, Jake came all over her face, soaking it, covering it with his cum. Then he left as her husband answered, and he ordered her not to wipe off a single drop.
And even though he was gone, she obeyed. She had learned her place. She felt so low talking to her loving husband with her face covered in another man's cum. It was terribly humiliating.
Anyway the time came for them to leave. They had one last big fuck of course, then he released her, and she drove home a different person then when she arrived.
She knew she couldn't tell Rick the truth, and had made her choice. She would pretend it was his baby, and fortunately he and Jake looked similar enough that she thought she could pull it off. That night at home, she pretended well and had sex with her husband, and made sure he came inside her. But she was thinking about her new Daddy's cock the whole time. How her pussy ached for it. She had a small and quick orgasm from Rick eating her out, but not from sex with him. It just wasn't the same.
The weekend passed and Monday morning came too quickly. She walked into the office wearing a mini skirt, just above her knees and a nice top and sweater. She was hoping beyond hope that Jake was not there today. For the first little while she was able to focus on her work and didn't see him. Then her calendar reminded her of a department meeting in a few minutes.
She fretted, and her stomach was in knots. As soon as she thought of seeing him, she got wet. She had worn panties to work, but suddenly wondered if he was ok with that. He hadn't said anything, but she hoped it was allowed or she knew she would face more spankings, or worse. Her pussy flooded at the thought.
Into the meeting room she walked and there he was. He said hello as if nothing had changed between them and others started coming in. As she sat and the meeting began, she tried to focus, but all she could think about Jake's cock fucking her. Her pussy was so wet it was uncomfortable in her panties, and she shifted and crossed her legs. 'What is wrong with me?' she thought to herself, as she stole another glance at her new Daddy. He noticed and winked, and she literally almost came right there in her chair. Oh God she wanted his cock so bad. The meeting seem to last forever but finally ended. She went immediately to the washroom and masturbated herself so she could have an orgasm, all the while thinking of him fucking her hard from behind.
Hours passed and she realized it was time to go home soon. How she made it through the day she didn't know. Her pussy was soaked for 90% of it and she still hadn't even talked to Jake. Just then her message flashed on her screen and he was summoning her again. Her pussy gushed and her heart sank. She felt nervous as she slowly walked down the hall towards his office. The door was ajar and she knocked and pushed it open. He motioned her in and was just finishing up a phone call. She sat in the chair and waited, aching for his cock.
He finished, and said, "Hello my slut, is your pussy wet?"
"Yes Daddy, it's soaking wet," she replied.
"Why is it wet?" he asked
"Because it wants your cock very badly," she answered, as if they had rehearsed it.
"Good answer slut. Now get over here and suck it," he replied and turned in his chair. She nodded, stood up, walked over, knelt on her knees, and hurried to take his cock out. He took some papers and started reading them as she put his cock in her mouth.
"MMmm, very good slut," he said as she sucked his huge cock. She almost wanted to swallow his cum as badly as she wanted it shooting deep into her pregnant pussy. He let her suck it for a couple of minutes, and then stopped her. He stood up and moved away from the desk.
"Slut, shut the door, take off your clothes and then clear my desk entirely of the contents," he instructed.
"Yes Daddy," she replied, no longer any desire to defy him. She obeyed and was soon naked, moving the things off of his desk onto a table. When his desk was empty he said,
