Chapter 3: The details
Scott sat in his plush leather chair, the soft hum of his office a stark contrast to the storm raging inside him. The sleek, black desk before him was littered with stacks of paper, neat and organized, reflecting the meticulous control he exerted over his empire. But today, his mind was elsewhere, consumed by the web he was spinning, a delicate tapestry of deceit and desire.
He picked up his phone, his thumb hovering over Kris's name in his contacts. He knew he needed to set up a meeting with her, to discuss the finer details of their arrangement, the ones he couldn't share with Raven.
He pressed call, and Kris answered on the second ring, her voice breathy and excited.
"Hey, Scott," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Hi, Kris. I need to see you tomorrow. We need to discuss some things in person," Scott said, his voice low and commanding.
"Of course. Where and what time?" Kris asked, her voice eager.
"My office at noon. We'll order lunch in. I'll send you the address," Scott replied, already knowing the exact location he wanted to meet her.
"Sounds good.
I'll see you then, Scott," Kris said, her voice laced with anticipation.
Scott hung up the phone and leaned back in his chair, a smirk playing on his lips. He knew exactly how to play this, how to keep both women on a short leash without them realizing it.
The next day, Scott arrived at his office early, eager to prepare for his meeting with Kris. He ordered a lavish spread of food from their favorite Italian restaurant, knowing that it would set the right tone for their conversation. He wanted Kris to feel special, pampered, and he knew that the little touches mattered.
As he waited for her, he couldn't shake the thought of Raven's loose, worn pussy. He had managed to get off, but the feeling had left him empty and dissatisfied. He knew that with Kris, it would be different. He could already feel the tight grip of her pussy around his cock, the way she would moan and writhe beneath him. His cock twitched in anticipation, and he shifted slightly in his seat, trying to find a more comfortable position.
The sound of his office door opening pulled him from his thoughts, and he looked up to see Kris standing there, her eyes wide with excitement.
"Hi, Scott," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Come in, come in," Scott replied, gesturing for her to take a seat at the large, glass table in the center of the room.
Kris walked over to the table, her heels clicking on the polished floor, and took a seat. Scott could see the apprehension in her eyes, the way she fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. He knew she was eager to please, to make a good impression, and he wanted to put her at ease.
"Relax, Kris. First things first you may eat while we talk and what the hell was that blowjob while I was on the phone with Raven?” Scott asked bluntly, his eyes burning into hers. He wanted to make sure she understood that he was in control, that he would not tolerate any insubordination.
Kris's cheeks flushed a soft pink, and she looked down at her hands, twisting them in her lap. "I'm sorry, Scott. I wanted to show you how much I wanted this. How much I want to please you."
Scott leaned back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. "Look at me, Kris."
She raised her eyes to meet his, her breath coming in soft gasps.
Scott's gaze was intense, his eyes dark with desire and a hint of danger. He was the picture of control, and Kris couldn't help but feel a spark of electricity between them.
"Good girl," Scott said, his voice rough with desire. "I like your initiative, but you need to understand something. I'm in control here. Everything we do is because I say so. Do you understand that?"
Kris nodded, her eyes never leaving his. I understand."
Scott leaned forward in his chair, his elbows on the table, his hands steepled in front of him.
"I want you to know that I'm serious about this, Kris. You're going to do what I say, when I say it. And if you do that, I promise you'll be rewarded."
Kris's breath hitched, her chest rising and falling rapidly. She knew the kind of reward Scott was talking about, and the thought of it sent a shiver down her spine.
"I... I understand, Scott," she said, her voice barely a whisper.
Scott nodded, a wicked smile spreading across his face. "Good girl, When we are in private like this you will call me master, daddy, sir, or God. Now, let's eat. And then we can talk about what's going to happen next.
Kris nodded, her eyes wide as she took in Scott's words. He had a dominant presence that was both intimidating and thrilling. She had always been drawn to men who took control, and Scott was certainly one of them.
As they began to eat, Scott continued, his voice steady and commanding. "I want you to understand that once you agree to this, there's no going back. You'll be mine, completely. You'll do as I say, when I say it, and you won't question my authority. Do you understand that, Kris?"
Kris took a bite of her food, her eyes never leaving Scott's face.
She nodded, her mouth full, but managed to say, "Yes, Master.
Scott leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good girl. Now, let's talk about what's going to happen next. I want you to move in with Raven and me as soon as possible. You'll have your own room, of course, to Raven you are an incubator but to me you will be my everything. You'll take care of the house, cook, clean, whatever Raven needs, while we are both at work.”
Kris's eyes widened slightly. "But...I thought I was just going to be a surrogate."
Scott shook his head.
"No, Kris. For Raven this is all just about the surrogacy. But for me you’re gonna be the mother of my babies and my concubine. Do you understand?”
Kris's eyes widened even further. "No I don't understand, you and I will be in a relationship without Raven?” Kris said, her heart pounding in her chest.
Scott leaned forward, his eyes locked onto hers. "Exactly, Kris. You will be my lover, my confidante, my everything. And I will be yours. But only while Raven isn't around. She doesn't need to know about our... arrangement. Do you understand?"
Kris's mind was racing, trying to process everything Scott was telling her. She had never thought their arrangement would go this far, but the idea of being with Scott, truly being with him, sent shivers down her spine.
"Yes, Master.
I understand," Kris whispered, her heart pounding in her chest. The thought of being Scott's secret lover, his confidante, sent a thrill through her. She had always been drawn to him, to his dominant presence and the way he took control. And now, he was offering her a chance to be a part of his world, to be his everything.
Scott nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. "Good. And remember, this stays between us. Raven doesn't need to know about our... arrangement. She'll think you're just the surrogate, and that's all she needs to know.
You and I, though, we'll share something special," Scott said, his voice low and intimate.
Kris nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. "I understand, Master. I won't tell her anything."
Scott leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile on his face. Now, let's talk about the logistics. You'll need to move out of your apartment and into our house. We have a guest room that will be perfect for you. You'll have your own space.
You'll cook, clean, and take care of our home while we're at work. And, of course, you'll carry our children and Raven will raise them" Scott said, his voice firm and commanding.
Kris nodded, a shiver of excitement and anticipation running through her.
Scott leaned forward, his eyes boring into hers. "And when Raven's not home, you'll be mine. Completely. You'll do as I say, and you'll please me in any way I see fit."
Kris's breath hitched, and her pussy throbbed with desire.
I understand," she whispered, her eyes never leaving Scott’s intense gaze. She felt a sense of both fear and excitement coursing through her veins, knowing that this was the beginning of something new, something dangerous, and something incredibly exhilarating.
Scott nodded, a pleased smile on his face. Now, let's discuss the details. You'll move in next weekend. I'll have the guest room set up for you. And don't worry, Raven won't suspect a thing. She'll think you're just the housekeeper and surrogate. But you and I, we'll know the truth. Do not get emotionally attached to the babies cause they won’t be yours, they are ravens after the birth.” Scott stated coldly.
Kris looked at him, her eyes wide with shock. She hadn’t considered that she wouldn’t be able to keep the babies. “I… I thought I would still get to keep the babies, Master,” she said quietly.
Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she felt a wave of sadness and disbelief wash over her.
Scott sighed, his expression softening somewhat. He knew that Kris’s feelings were understandable, but he needed her to understand the terms of their arrangement. “Kris, this is not a traditional surrogacy. Raven and I want to raise these children as our own. We want to be their parents, and you will be the vessel through which they come into the world. But the children will be Raven’s. She will raise them all as we keep making them. He said this firmly, leaving no room for negotiation.
Kris looked down at her hands, her heart aching at the thought of giving up three babies. But then she remembered the thrill of Scott’s touch, the excitement of his command. She remembered the emptiness she felt in her own life, the longing for something bigger, something more meaningful. And she knew that she could do this. She could be strong. She could be brave.
“I understand, Master,” she said finally, “I can do that!” Scott nodded, “That’s my girl. And remember, this is a business arrangement to Raven.”
Kris nodded
Scott leaned forward, his voice dropping to a low murmur, “Now, let’s talk about the births. My goal is to keep you pregnant and all of the births will be c-sections!” Scott said, his voice stern and unyielding. He wanted to make sure Kris fully understood the terms of their arrangement.
Kris's eyes widened in surprise. “C-sections? But that’s major surgery, Scott. And three times?” she stammered, her voice laced with concern.
Scott nodded, his expression hardening. “Yes, and it will be more than three times, I will keep you pregnant until you can’t be pregnant anymore. You will get the c-sections because I don’t want your pussy to become loose.” Scott said in a commanding voice, his eyes never leaving hers. He wanted to make sure she understood that there would be no room for negotiation when it came to the births of his children.
Kris's eyes widened even further, but she quickly nodded in understanding. She whispered, her voice quiet but determined. She trusted Scott, and she knew that he would keep her safe and cared for throughout the entire process.
Scott leaned back in his chair, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. Now, let's talk about the timeline. Raven will track your ovulation for you and she has to believe she is the one in control of all the insemenations.” Scott continued, his voice firm and calculating. “Whenever she says it’s time, you’ll come to me for the deed. Do you understand?”
Kris nodded, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and anticipation. “Yes, Master. I understand.”
Scott leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving hers. “Now for health, you will be on a strict diet for the babies health and that you will stay slim.” Scott said, his voice commanding.
Kris swallowed hard, her eyes wide with surprise. “But Master, I thought you liked my curves,” she said, a hint of insecurity creeping into her voice. “I do, Kris. But for the babies, it’s important that you stay healthy and slim. You’ll be on a specific diet that I’ll provide for you, and you’ll follow it to the letter. Understand?”
Kris nodded slowly, her breath hitching in her chest.
"Y-yes, Master. I understand. I'll do whatever you say." She had always been a pleaser, eager to follow the rules and do what was expected of her. But there was something about Scott's command that sent a shiver of both fear and excitement down her spine.
Scott stood up from his chair, his tall, muscular frame towering over her. He walked around the table and stopped behind Kris, his hands resting on her shoulders. She could feel the heat of his body, the power that radiated from him. He leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. "That's my good girl. Now you will wear a collar from now on, you are my property, it looks like a regular choker so Raven won’t know what it means.” Scott said, his voice low and firm.
Kris's heart leapt into her throat, and she shivered at the command in his voice. She had never thought of herself as someone who would enjoy this kind of dynamic, but there was something about Scott that made her want to submit to him entirely.
"Yes, Master," she whispered, her body flushing with a mix of fear and excitement.
Scott reached into his pocket and pulled out a black velvet box. He opened it to reveal a simple, elegant choker necklace. It was made of black leather with a silver buckle.
He took it from the box and fastened it around her neck. The collar was not tight, but the significance was not lost on Kris. It was a symbol of ownership, a declaration that she belonged to Scott. She could feel the weight of it, the coolness of the leather against her skin. She imagined Raven seeing it and wondering what it meant, but never asking.
Scott stepped back, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he admired his handiwork. "There, now you're truly mine, also when your not pregnant I will continue to pump yours breasts to keep them large and growing, I know they are massive and hard for you to carry around now, but you can rest most of the time and I will get you support bras for nursing.”he said, his voice low and possessive.
Kris looked up at him, her eyes shining with a mix of trepidation and excitement.
The collar around her neck was a constant reminder of her new role, of the power dynamics at play. She swallowed hard, her breath hitching in her chest.
"Yes, Master," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
Scott nodded, a satisfied smirk on his lips. Now, I want you to pack up your things. You'll be moving into the guest room next weekend. Consider it your new home."
Kris stood up, her body swaying slightly as she adjusted to the weight of the collar around her neck. She looked at Scott, her eyes wide and filled with a mix of fear and anticipation.
"Yes, Master," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper. She felt a shiver run down her spine as the reality of her situation began to sink in.
Scott's eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he watched Kris stand up, her body swaying slightly as she adjusted to the weight of the collar around her neck. He could see the mixture of fear and anticipation in her eyes, and it sent a rush of power through him. He loved seeing her like this, vulnerable and submissive.
"Good girl," he murmured, his voice low and approving. "One last thing, Raven has a very loose pussy and it is nauseating for me to use it, but I had to push through the vomit I have had to touch her and pleasure her to get her to agree with everything.”
Scott stated coldly. He watched Kris’s reaction to his words, her eyes widened in surprise and a hint of disgust flashed across her face but quickly subsided.
“I wouldn’t want to touch her nasty pussy either, Master,” Kris whispered, her voice filled with revulsion. She understood what Scott was saying, and it only made her more determined to please him.
Scott nodded, satisfied with her response. “Good girl. Now, what are you going to do about what I’ve gone through for you?” Scott asked, his voice hard and demanding.
Kris looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and determination. She knew exactly what he wanted from her. She stood up, her body swaying slightly as she walked towards him. She knelt down in front him, her hands trembling slightly as she reached for his belt.
Scott watched her, his eyes never leaving hers. “That’s it, Kris. Show me how much you appreciate what I’ve done for you,” he said, his voice low and commanding.
Kris looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire as she unbuckled his belt and slowly unzipped his pants.
Scott's cock was already hard, throbbing with anticipation. He could see the hunger in Kris's eyes, the way her breath hitched as she looked at him. He knew that she wanted this, wanted him, and it turned him on even more. He reached down and tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her head as she took him into her mouth. He could feel her lips wrapping around his shaft, her tongue swirling against him as she took him deeper.
He groaned, his eyes closing briefly as he savored the sensation.
"That's it, Kris. Take me all the way down."
Kris did as she was told, taking him deeper into her throat until she felt him hit the back. She gagged slightly, but Scott didn't seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to enjoy it, his hips thrusting forward slightly.
"Good girl," he murmured, his voice like velvet. "Now, suck harder. Show me how much you want this."
Kris felt a thrill of excitement at his words. She wanted to please him, to show him just how much she appreciated everything he was doing for her.
She hollowed out her cheeks and began to suck harder, her head bobbing up and down as she took him deeper and deeper.
Scott groaned again, his fingers tightening in her hair, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. "Fuck, Kris, that feels so good. You're a natural at this, aren't you?"
Kris hummed in response, the vibrations sending a shiver through Scott's body. He could feel his orgasm building, but he didn't want to come just yet. He wanted to savor this moment, to draw it out as long as possible.
He withdrew his cock from her mouth, leaving her gasping for air, her eyes watering slightly. He could see the desire and the fear mixing together in her gaze. He loved it.
"Stand up, Kris," he commanded, his voice firm and unyielding. She complied immediately, her body trembling slightly as she rose to her feet. Scott walked around her, examining her from all angles, like a predator sizing up its prey. He could see the goosebumps rising on her skin, the way her nipples hardened beneath her shirt. He reached out and caressed her breast, his fingers teasing her nipple through the fabric.
Her breasts are his favorite part about Kris. They are the biggest breasts he has ever seen on such a tiny body, he knew they would only get bigger. He pinched her nipple slightly harder, making her gasp. "You like that, don't you, Kris?" he asked, his voice low and dark with desire.
Kris nodded, a soft moan escaping her lips. The mixture of pain and pleasure sent shivers down her spine. I like it when you touch me."
Scott smirked, with obsession for her large breasts, “pull them out!” he commanded, his voice stern.
Kris quickly complied, unbuttoning her blouse and pulling it off her shoulders to reveal her massive breasts. They were huge, heavy, and round, with large, dark areolas and thick nipples. Scott groaned at the sight, his cock throbbing with desire. He walked over to her, his eyes locked onto her tits. He cupped one in his hand, marveling at its size and softness. He pinched her nipple harder, making her gasp again. He put his head in between them and was completely lost in their massiveness. "Look at these fucking tits, Kris. They're fucking perfect," he mumbled as he began to suckle on them.
Kris moaned loudly, her head thrown back in ecstasy. She had never been touched like this before, her breasts had always been too much for most men. But Scott, he knew just how to handle them, just how to please her.
She could feel his hands, big and strong, massaging them, squeezing them, and she loved every second of it.
"Oh god, Scott, that feels so good," she whispered, her hands on his head, guiding him to her other breast.
He switched sides, his mouth eagerly latching onto her other nipple, sucking and nibbling on it.
Scott hummed in approval, the vibrations sending shivers down Kris's spine. He loved the feeling of her massive tits in his hands, the way they filled his palms perfectly. He could feel his cock throbbing in his pants, “look at them babygirl!” Scott says with obsession on his tongue. “Look at them, They’re fucking magnificent.” He pushed her gently, and she fell back onto the large glass table. The cool surface sent a shiver down her spine. Scott wasted no time, his hands expertly unbuttoning her skirt and sliding it off her legs. He tossed it aside, his eyes never leaving her body.
“I’ve been dying to do this,” he murmured, his hands trailing up her inner thighs. Kris shivered in anticipation, her breath coming in short gasps. She knew what was coming, and she couldn’t wait. Scott leaned down, his fingers teasing her clit through her soaked panties. Scott couldn’t wait to taste her. He pulled off the panties and dove into her sweet Young tight pussy . Kris let out a gasp as she felt Scott’s tongue exploring her most intimate area. She had never felt anything like it before. It was electrifying.
“Oh, god, Scott, that feels so good,” she moaned, her hips bucking against his face.
Scott’s tongue worked magic on her clit, driving her wild. He could feel her wetness coating his chin, and it only made him more eager to please her. He inserted two fingers inside her, curving them upwards to hit her G-spot.
“Oh, fuck, yes! Right there!” Kris cried out, her body writhing with pleasure.
“Now I need to fuck that pussy baby, relieve me of my pain of using ravens disgusting pussy.” Scott said as he entered her wet tight pussy with his monster 12 inches of cock. Kris moaned out in pleasure as Scott filled her up completely. He began to thrust in and out slowly at first, letting Kris adjust to his size.
“How does my cock feel inside you, Kris? Does it feel good?” Scott asked, his voice low and demanding. Your cock feels amazing inside me,” Kris moaned, her hips moving in sync with his.
“Is it tight enough for you master?” Kris panted, her eyes rolled back in pleasure as Scott’s massive cock stretched her insides.
“Fuck yes, babygirl. Your tight pussy is exactly what I need,” Scott groaned, his hips picking up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder into her. His hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he used her body for his pleasure.
Kris moaned, her nails clawing at the glass table beneath her as Scott’s cock slammed into her with each powerful thrust. The sound of their skin meeting filled the room, along with their ragged breaths and moans of pleasure. Kris had never felt this good before.
The sensation of Scott's massive cock filling her completely, the way he fucked her with such force and intensity, was exhilarating and intoxicating. She could feel every inch of him, could feel the way he stretched her, the way he claimed her. She had never been fucked like this, had never been made to feel so totally and completely possessed.
"Oh god, Scott, I'm close," Kris moaned, her body tensing as her orgasm approached.
Scott's grip on her hips tightened, his movements becoming faster and more urgent. He could feel her tightening around him, could feel her getting ready to come. "That's it, babygirl.
Come all over my cock. Show me how much you love it," Scott growled, his voice thick with lust and command.
Kris let out a scream of pleasure as her orgasm hit her like a freight train, her pussy clamping down on Scott's cock like a vice. She could feel every pulse of her climax, could feel the way her body shook and convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her.
Scott groaned, his own orgasm building as he felt Kris come around him. "Fuck, Kris, that feels so fucking good.
Come on, baby, let me feel it," Scott urged, his hips slamming into her harder and faster, his own climax building rapidly.
Kris clung to the edge of the table, her knuckles white as she clawed at the cool surface, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm. "Yes, yes, I'm coming, daddy!”she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure.
Scott felt her pussy milking his cock, and it sent him over the edge. With a guttural groan, he buried his cock deep inside her and came, his body shaking with the force of his release.
Kris could feel the heat of his seed spilling into her, and it sent a final wave of pleasure crashing over her. She collapsed onto the table, her body limp and sated.
Scott pulled out of her gently, his cock glistening with their mingled arousal. He leaned over her, his breath coming in ragged gasps, and pressed his lips to hers in a bruising kiss.
"Fuck, Kris," he murmured against her mouth. "That was incredible."
Kris smiled, her eyes fluttering closed as she reveled in the warmth of his body on top of hers. "It was," she agreed softly.
They lay there for a few moments, basking in the afterglow of their intense encounter. Scott eventually pulled back, his eyes darkening as he took in the sight of Kris's naked body sprawled out on his desk. She looked well-fucked and thoroughly satisfied, and it was a sight that sent another surge of desire coursing through him.
"You know what I want now?" he asked, his voice rough with a new hunger. Kris propped herself up on her elbows, her eyes widening slightly. predatory look in Scott's gaze.
“Go home and pack up your moving in tonight, I need you in my home now.” Scott said, his voice commanding as he fastened his pants.
Kris nodded, quickly dressing herself without meeting Scott's gaze. She felt a mix of excitement and apprehension at the thought of moving in with Scott and Raven.
Scott walked her to the door, his hand on the small of her back. He leaned in and whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. “Remember what I said about the collar. Raven doesn’t need to know what it signifies, but I do.
You’re mine now, completely.” His voice was low and intense, sending a shiver down Kris’s spine.
She nodded, her heart pounding with anticipation and a touch of fear. “Yes, Master.”
Scott opened the door for her, and Kris stepped out into the cool evening air. She turned to face him, her eyes searching his.
“What do I tell Raven when she asks about the collar?” Kris asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Scott smiled, but it was a cold, calculating smile that did little to put Kris at ease. “You don’t tell her anything.