Hello everyone, here's a story about a contact I had with a bull who really had the most violent breeding fantasies I've ever experienced. I'm still wondering whether it would have actually happened like this if we had gotten involved, but maybe you (like me) just liked the story...

So it all started with a bull who responded to a post I had written some time ago. It turned out that he found my girlfriend (26w blonde and slim) extremely attractive, exactly his type. He told me that he had an incredibly strong desire to have the possibility of breeding her, so that she could actually get pregnant.

When I asked him how he would imagine it, he made me an "offer". He seemed to have a lot of money at his disposal and offered us a considerable amount of money so that he could get his opportunity according to his conditions. He had given us the money in cash, half before and half after, but hadn't revealed his true identity. In the event that she did get pregnant, he would not have been responsible for child support.

He said he had been able to do this four times before, and in two cases the girl actually got pregnant. So it would be a 50/50 risk.

The course of his ideas would have been as follows. My girlfriend was actually still on the pill, but she would have had to stop taking it for his plan obviously. She would have continued to take it for another month until her period started and then she would have had to stop taking it. About a week after weaning, she would have to take an ovulation test to see if she was ready to conceive. As soon as it was the case, he would have rented an AirBnB for ten days.

In the end, he wanted me to be able to also be the father as he was, but he still wanted to have a head start. So only he would have the first three days (which would also be the most fertile), a total of 5 times the opportunity to cum inside her alone (preferably in missionary or prone bone position), while I would have to watch from a distance. While he would have been taking her, she would also have had to wear outfits that turned him on, like that classic stereotype of schoolgirls with high black or white socks.

To make sure she wouldn't take the preventing pill afterwards, we would spend the rest of the week together. During this week, she would have had to continue to spread her legs for him, with the only difference being that I would have been allowed to "try my luck" afterwards, but only if not a drop of his sperm had leaked out of her beforehand, if he had pulled his cock out of her and I had pushed mine in in time to stop it from leaking out.

Once the week was up, he would have given us the rest of the money and we would have gone our separate ways again.

In my opinion, the risk (and therefore also the risk of the fake) was still far too high in the end, but that's exactly what turned me on the whole time. Just this combination of an extremely lucrative but immoral offer and the fact that you would never know for sure (without a test) if she was really pregnant by him…