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Rated: GC · Interactive · Adult · #2245604

You end up becoming a slave of a woman in your life, who does what she wants with you!

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Chapter #8

one week time jump

    by: tortilla Author IconMail Icon
Like every other day I made her dinner. I fell to the ground under her chair. I watched her eat in silence. Soon she covered her mouth with her hand.
"What did you do to my food, slave? You want to poison me?" she screamed.
"No, never. I swear." She stood up and rushed to the bathroom.

I ran after her. I fell to my knees in front of the door.

How could this happen? I made her favourite meal the same way as usual. There were never any issues with it. Could I possibly mess something up?

She sat there for what seemed like eternity. The light turned off, the door opened. I looked up at her towering over me. Her face didn't show any emotion. That was even worse than when she looked at me angrily. I knew the punishment was coming.

"Mistress, I-I" she raised her hand cutting me out before I could complete my thought.
"I am pregnant, slave."

I was shocked. I was having a child. My mistress, the one that everything belonged to, had my child inside of her. It would never be. It was my sibling first and foremost. I could never call myself their father at loud. But they can't see my thoughts. It was my child. I was their father, even if their mother saw me as barely a human being. One I was certain of, I would always love them. I would be there for them; as a brother or an obligated slave it didn't matter. I would always love them. Whether it was my long awaited sister or brother. Especially if it was a boy. Because then only I could save them from terrible fate.

"Slave?" she called out, ripping me away from my thoughts.
"Congratulations, my mistress. Let's hope it would be a girl."
"Let's hope. I'm glad slave, you've done your job. For now. You deserve a reward either way."
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