I want him to come inside me. I want to feel his balls pulse and his dick jump as he fills me up. I want to feel his cum leak out of me. I want him to shove my dildo into my leaking cunt to plug it up. I want him to make me keep the dildo in for the rest of the day no matter what we do. I’d like it if he tied me up and left me on his bed while he spent his time doing other things. I want him to know I belong to him, every part of me. I want him to mark me that way. I want my belly to grow and walk around so proud of my new roundness. I want him to look at me hungry and know that I’m carrying his baby. That my body is meant for his pleasure and to carry his children. I want him to keep me barefoot in the kitchen with nothing but an apron on so when he comes home he can just hike me up onto the counter and fuck me and fill up my cunt under my swollen belly.
This is your fate. Looking down in bed, seeing your belly swollen with a baby or two, feeling them moving and kicking in the warm and safe Womb that you're providing them.
This is, of course, inevitable. You may think to yourself you're playing it safe, taking birth control pills or having your boyfriend use a condom when you have sex.
But you'll slip up at some point. Maybe you miss a day on your pills by accident. Maybe you happen to run out of condoms and you figure, "It's just this one time."
Regardless, your momentary lapse of diligence is rewarded with two pink lines on a pregnancy test. Now, 8 months later, you're lying in bed, tired and swollen with the growing babies inside you. They move so much and you're so big now, you can hardly get up anymore.
You're truly become the Womb you were destined to be. You always feel the babies inside you, day and night. They're a constant reminder of what you tried to hold back for so long.
I want it to be deeply affectionate and primal. I HAVE to knock you up. Plant my seed in you. Continue my line. But I'll stay by your side the entire time. Cuddle you, spoil you, provide for you. All with the exciting knowledge that I've marked you in the most permanent and intimate way possible. Your belly swelling, hips widening, breast ready to do what they are ment to. How wonderful it would be..
I want to only ever be introduced as my future husband’s wife or as the mother of his children. I stop being my own person the moment I become his missus and give more and more of myself to him with each pregnancy.