Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Biology Lessons: 10

Amber reached down and pulled up the hem of her dress a few inches to reveal her shaven mound and asked,

"or maybe give slucky guy a shot at breeding my fertile little pussy." "That last one sounds like a good

time," he said, swallowing hard as he took a step toward her.

"Ah ah ah," Isabella said, stepping between the two. "The procedure can't begin until we secure the patient...

and | can't do that until I've disrobed him."

Brian laughed nervously, having trouble playing along, "Well, if that's what you think is best, nurse." He didn't

stop her from stripping naked, one slow step at a time, but when he tried to grope her apple sized tits that were

prominently displayed by her outfit, she stepped back and slapped his hand.

"You will cease this unprofessional behavior at once," she said, feigning anger, as she pointed at Amber. "She is

for touching, | am merely here to assist in the procedure." Chastened but amused, Brian let her finish getting

him naked and then leading him to the bedroom.

Once there, Amber removed her shoulder straps, letting her dress pool around her feet before she forced the

much larger man backwards into bed. Then she was all over him and his hands and mouth were all over here.

While the two made out, Isabella started to ready the ropes, and then began to tie down Brian, one limb at a

twhile her girlfriend distracted him. First she secured both feet to the footboard, without drawing any

protest. Then she secured his left arm to the headboard, getting only a look of disappointment as she pulled it

away from Amber's breast. Finally, when she started to tie down his right wrist to the headboard he said, "You

know I've tied down plenty of girls to this bed, but I've never had anyone do it to me." He tried to sound relaxed,

but there was an undercurrent of tension in his voice.

"So then I'm your first?" Amber teased, as she adjusted her position, sitting down so that the folds of her wet

pussy were pressed against his throbbing cock. "Well I'm honored. Don't worry baby - I'll be gentle."

As she spoke, Amber started to rock back and forth, grinding her sex against his in a way that was almost as

stimulating as fucking him properly. Even though she had no plans to actually fuck him tonight, right now she

wanted to more than she should. She couldn't deny that he was a handsman. Sadly that wasn't in the cards

tonight. Instead she continued to tease him by grinding against him and fondling her breasts until he looked like

he couldn't take much more.

Then without any warning at all she stopped and got off of him. The look of disappointment on his face bordered

on pain. "Wait," he said, "where are you going?"

"It's okay sweetie," Amber purred, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I just realized I'm not wet enough for

something so big, so | need the nurse to helpwith lubrication..." As Amber spoke, Isabella knelt between her

legs and started to kiss her way up Amber's thigh. Brian's punishment was equal parts shand threat, and to

make sure the former did as much damage as possible, they had already decided that they needed to tease him

relentlessly before they sprung their trap. Not that Amber needed a reason for Isabella to suck on her clit; twenty

seconds later she was breathing hard and moaning audibly, "Now now... unhhhh... nurse... | think that - that's

quite enough to--" the words were getting hard to keep straight before her girlfriend interrupted her.

"Nonsense," Isabella said, pulling her head from between Amber's thighs, but leaving two fingers buried inside

the girl. "If we want to maximize your odds of getting pregnant then orgasms are not optional..." With that said,

Isabella dived back into her partner's pussy, trying to force her orgasm as quickly and as forcefully as possible.

She didn't have to wait very long. Less than a minute later Amber was gasping and shivering as he con her

partner's talented mouth. While she shook and spasmed, Amber turned and looked into Brian's eyes, sharing

that intimate, erotic moment with him as he looked on helpless. Amber didn't consider herself an Exhibitionist,

but it was hard to deny that performing like this for someone didn't make everything feel better.

Once Amber cdown from her orgasmic heights she looked at her captive audience. "Well lover," she purred,

stroking her chest, "Shall we get to the main event?"

Brian nodded wordlessly. The erotic show he'd just witnessed had made his throbbing cock jerk and drool and it

was obvious that all he wanted to do was to explode inside the slut that had just cum for him so eroticly. So it

confused him all the more when she stood up and stepped away from the bed.

"Wait," Brian said, confused. "Aren't we going to fuck?"

"Don't worry Brian - we're going to make you cum over and over in just a few minutes until you can't stand it

anymore," Amber started, placating him instantly with the promise of pleasure, "But that dick is never getting

near my pussy ever again."

"I'm confused," he said, unconsciously testing the strength of his bonds as his brain slowly realized something

was amiss, "What exactly is the plan here?"

"The plan?" Amber smiled, "Is to punish you for being a rapist. It's to make sure you never ever do to another girl

what you did toor Isabella or any of the other girls that Hannah seduced into your bed."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Brian denied instantly as his face went pale. "I've never done anything

to any girl that didn't want it. Even you, slut. You loved what | did to you." "Whatever it takes to make you sleep

at night," Amber said darkly.

Isabella walked over to the bed with a small bag and started laying out tools on the bed next to his hip where he

could easily see them. He ignored them until she took out a scalpel. "Whoa. Tout - what are you crazy

bitches up to?" he demanded, a note of fear in his voice.

"I just thought you might want to know how merciful we are," Isabella said, matter of factly. "I wanted to castrate

you, but was willing to consider just giving you a vasectomy. Fortunately for you Amber is a little squeamish, and

vetoed that plan. I still wanted you to know how close you cto losing your balls though."

"What the fuck are you talking about cunt?" Brian said, "You can't just--"

"I can actually." Isabella corrected him. "A little lidocaine, a couple cuts, a few stitches, and if I'm feeling

generous santibiotics. That's all it would take to make sure that pervert rapist like you never got to play out

his breeding fetish with an unwilling girl ever again. It's simple. Almost as easy as it was to trick you into letting

us tie you down."

Brian opened his mouth, and then wordlessly closed it several times as he struggled to formulate a response to

that. Finally all he managed to say was, "That's awful. You can't just commit surgery on people against their will."

The silence hung heavily in the room for almost a minute. "I agree actually," Amber chimed in. "It would be

wrong. That's why we decided on plan B instead." "Plan B?" He asked lamely.

"Instead of surgically preventing you from having kids, we're going to harvest your sperm, and hold it hostage."

Amber smiled cruelly, "and if we ever here another rumor about you mistreating another woman, then we'll give

it away to a few women looking for the gift of children, and see how much that complicates your already fucked

up life."

Brian smirked as he listened. "Wait - so you think the way to punish a guy with a breeding kink is to tellyou'll

let other women get knocked up with my cum?" He laughed. "Threatenwith a good time, why don't you?"

This tit was Isabella's turn to smirk, as she put away the surgical instruments she'd just finished threatening

to use on him. "That's not all we know about you, dumbass," She spoke, contemptuously. "We know you're a

rapist with a fucked up breeding kink, but we also know you're a racist."

"A Racist?" He asked rhetorically, "Don't be--"

"I know that you have no interest in fucking girls any darker than- that you only want nice little white babies,

but | know something else too. | know that your family back in Mississippi is even worse, and that they would

freak the fuck out if a couple black baby mommas showed up with their mulatto grand children looking for back

child support."