[SilentFeather]

I smirked like I always did to my slaves, noticing the horrified look on Jason's handsome face which looked delicious. It was right that I had countless slaves but caring for each of them was tiresome, back breaking work so I sold many of them to many cruel rich masters and mistress's, not caring about if each would be in truly caring and loving households. I decided to keep Fuka as a sex slave.

I continued to dominate Fuka, never wanting to stop. Not one single bit. I was tired but I did not care about how my body felt.

"I am afraid so, my little mouse. After the nine moths you will birth my children." I spoke to Jason, I could not contain my excitement which skyrocketed like a blasting off rocket or a car speeding down empty roads in night's thick, terrifying darkness. I loved it when I had slaves but only Fuka made the cut with being a exceptional slave. I was eager to see just how difficult Jason's and Fuka's pregnancies would become with each and every passing day. I would be proud and soon I was positive that I would. Truly, soon I would be able to see the children growing inside of Fuka and Jason.

"Aw, my dear, do not be so glum, after all it is a privilege to carry my children." I smile, chuckling darkly as I see you body faint, hitting the floor with a thud. "Aw .. is my poor slave tired? .. You can stay on the floor and sleep there for a while until I need you again, do you understand. If you move from that spot I will punish you, and it will be worse than me raping you. This is your only warning."