I need a normal relationship with a twist. I wish I knew how to find it. A good life and a family, but home, in bed, she would be my baby factory, my female, my breeding whore. Her existence reduced to her ultimate sexual purpose to procreate. Her body a temple of fertility and the object of my desire… we would be consumed by the need to breed. I would whisper in her ear how I will fill her and she would beg for it. Beg for my cum and my babies in her belly. Sometimes we would have slow, tender sex, sometimes we would fuck like animals, but it would always end the same way, with load after load of my hot potent seed deep in her throbbing pussy…

She would be pregnant pretty often. Walking around the house naked, she would show me the progression of your belly. We would cuddle and enjoy the feeling of her pregnancy together. I’d massage her belly and your milky breasts with my hands. Sucking and draining her aching tits. This would always make us both horny of course… and she still needs to be filled with more seed. My seed should always be dripping out of her, after all. Pregnancy after pregnancy, baby after baby, we keep on breeding.