Filling You Right To The Brim

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Staying hard after cumming deep inside her because continuing to fuck your load into her womb turns you on even more.

[han-solo-70]

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Who wants to be my little donut and get cream filled until you’re baby filled?

[heavywithourbabies]

I want to claim you and mark you as mine. To impregnate you so throughly that everyone can see your claimed by the heavy fecund belly I put on you. Parade you around so everyone can see how obscenely pregnant you are and instantly know you’re a walking billboard screaming “He came in me.” Or maybe they’ll just know how much you liked to get fucked and you must have taken massive loads to get you heavy with child. I want to watch as my seed dominates and overwhelms your body. To make sure you’re mine and that I’ve ruined you for anyone else. I want you huge and gravid carrying my babies in your poor distended uterus. So pregnant you ache with it and I’m still treating you like my personal sex kitten.

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Who wants to test if this is accurate or not?

[phayze]

Anyone know how to get them out 😶🤰🏻

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

You bounce on Daddy’s cock like you’ve been practicing with your yoga ball until it explodes against your cervix. Then baby’s head will be bulging your cervix just right for daddy’s tip to help your dilation along. Daddy will stay hard and let you labor away keeping his cock warm and enjoying the last few hours of your stretched overdue belly. He’ll let you know how dilated you are by how you feel on his cock and with any luck he’ll be able to break your water with another nice pounding.

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

I had a married woman message me asking about a breeding scenario with a rape/blackmail aspect. This is what I came up with. I hope it makes you wet. Let me know what you think!

I could tell you I have some comprising pictures of you. You were horny messaging some guy you met and had them in your hidden folder on your phone. Somehow I hacked your phone and found them and your contact list. I tell you that you need to bring $5,000 cash and meet me at a cheap hotel or I’ll send them to your husband and family and expose you. You can’t come up with the money so you bring what you can and beg me to take it and not release the pictures. I tell you we can work out a deal to make up for the rest of the money and that you can just let me fondle you. But I’m not satisfied and I keep asking for more before I agree to destroy the pictures. It’s gets to where I’m asking you to blow me and you start but by that point I know what I want and I’m just going to take it. I need to make you my cumdump. I pull my cock out of your mouth after just a minute. You’re confused as I start tearing your clothes off and forcing you back on the bed. I tell you what a waste of my load it would be just going down your throat. I’m going to leave you with something to remember me. Something to remind you what a dirty slut you’ve been to leave those pictures on your phone and letting it get hacked. I’m going to pump you full of my cum and knock you up. I’m going to make you carry my baby so everyone knows you take cream pies raw. I tell you when you get pregnant you’re going to have to convince your husband that it’s his if you want to keep this all a secret. You’re done and you don’t want it. Maybe you’ll just deal with the pictures getting out. This is too much. But I’m not having it. You fight back but I overpower you and pin you down on the bed and finally pull you pants off and rip your panties off. I pin your hands above your head with one hand and guide my cock up to your pussy. To my surprise you’re soaking wet. I chide you again for being such a slut. If you don’t want this then why are you so wet? I rub my cock up and down your pussy two or three times before I force my way inside. You’re still fighting back and clenching your pussy hoping it’ll be enough to keep me out but it’s no use. You’re so wet and I’m forcing my cock into you so hard that I just pop right in and the tip of my dick slams all the way in and smacks against your cervix. I tell you how good and tight you are, a compliment you weren’t looking for right now. I keep your hands pinned down as I start fucking you hard and fast. It’s taking your breath away and you’re still in shock. You’re moaning and crying as I pound you. As much as you don’t want this to happen it still feels good being fucked by my thick white cock. You’re trying to find the positive in this situation. I tease you about your moans telling you that I knew you wanted it and what a good little cum dumpster you are. I tell you I’m about to knock you up and what a good carrier you’re going to be for my kid. I’m getting out of breath and grunting. Here I cum I say. Something flicks in your head at the words and your brain turns back on. You panic and start fighting back again desperate to get me off of you before I explode in your fertile cunt. I’m like a bomb you need to get away from before I got off. But it’s no use. Before you know it I’m moaning and you can feel my hot spunk flooding your pussy. I slow down and make sure my cock is pressed tight against your cervix every time I spurt more cum. I need to make sure I get you pregnant. When I’m sure I’ve emptied every drop I can into you I collapse my hot sweaty body on top of you. I’m not letting you up for a few minutes. I want to make sure nothing drips out of you and I keep you plugged up with my cock. You’ve given up fighting back and just lay there with your eyes closed. Your mind is racing. You know you’ve got a good chance of getting pregnant. “How am I going to tell my husband. Is it worth going to the police? This man has photos of me and if I tell anyone he’s going to say we were sexting and I’m only accusing him because I got pregnant wouldn’t be able to explain it. Will anyone beli

[breeding-hucow-deactivated20251]

I don’t just miss the belly. I miss what it meant. The weight of it. The pull. The constant reminder that I’d been used for someone else’s pleasure, and left to carry the consequence. My tits were always sore and leaking. My pussy always wet. My whole body changed because he didn’t feel like pulling out.

And god, I was so stupid when pregnant. Not just slow—fuzzy. Like my brain had been wrapped in cotton. Every thought was warm and soft and slippery. I’d forget my own name if someone didn’t call me “mama” or “breeder” or “good little cumdump.” I couldn’t keep a single smart thought in my head—and I don’t think I really need to, not any more.

He made me his incubator. His leaking, waddling, smiling proof that he could fuck a purpose into me. And I glowed with it. Dumb, obedient, happy to be ruined.

And I miss it. I miss being claimed. I miss how proud I felt to be so clearly used. I miss being too full of him to care about anything else.

And I wouldn’t even hesitate to do it again.

If some man looked me in the eye and said, “You’d look better knocked up and leaking like the dumb little cum tank you are,” I’d spread for him on the spot. No thinking. No questions. Just soaked thighs and a whimper. Because he’d be right.

I want to be bred. Ruined. Useful.

I want to be filled again.

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Hey, it’s what you were born for. You wouldn’t be here if evolution hadn’t given you a body that craves to be stuffed with a man’s dna. You love being left with a sore pussy full of cum and feeling what he gave you leak out of you the rest of the day, but when his seed finally takes root in your womb you’ll get to carry more and more of him around with you every day. His claim on your body growing as time passes. You’re womb being used to incubated his child. You’re breasts getting sore and growing preparing to feed his child (and him). You’re body softening and your belly ripening just the way he likes it. He loves what his seed is doing to you just as much as you do. The bigger you get with his baby the more it turns him on as he can see the power he has over you. Making you swell out of your clothes. Turning your brain into mush. Making you crave his cock even more every day. Making you wish you could stay huge and pregnant with his babies forever. Once you’ve been bred and carried his baby it’s over. You’re going to be begging for him to do it all over again. But you won’t have to. True breeder daddies are more than happy to keep their woman full of their big healthy babies. You’ve got years of growing and lactating and cum addled pregnancy brain ahead of you.

[belliesout4u]

Heavy Belly Shake

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Is she even pregnant? Or has she just been filling with a few ounces of your semen every day?

I guess you’ll find out soon when she either pops or starts crowning. 🤷‍♂️

[littlebitboredxx]

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

I love that you can see how puffy her areolas are right through her shirt. You know she was a petite little thing with itty bitty titties but you’ve made her blossom so well with your seed. She’s reminded of all those cream pies she took while you drilled her into the mattress every time her swollen tits ache (which is probably constantly).

[think-i-have-a-kink]

One of my biggest fantasies is the idea of “baby-making”.

Rough, raw love making. Cock slamming against your cervix, but no condom this time, no birth control either. The buildup of knowing that once your partner climaxes there’s no going back. Feeling them push deep to cum, leaving a bit of themself in your tummy. And once your swollen belly starts to show, everyone will know that you’ve been properly fucked and claimed.

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

You haven’t fucked until you’ve fucked with the intent to make a baby. Gone is any anxiety about accidentally getting someone pregnant. You’re fucking deep and raw until you explode and milking every last drop of cum out. Then adding a few more pumps just for good measure.

[hyper-pregnancy-lover]

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

“Daddy, I think I’m running out of womb.”

“Nonsense baby. What has daddy taught you?”

“There’s always room for daddy’s cum.”

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Can I send you a pic of my tits so we can compare them when I’m bred

Please do. Before and after are one of my favorites. I love seeing how small you were before and what my cum has done to every part of your body.

[lustivers]

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

I mean do I want my baby to stretch your belly out until it’s drum tight? Absolutely.

But I also want your your once small boobs to be so swollen that stretch marks crisscross your tit skin before you even give birth.

My good girl has been doing so much growing. I can’t wait to see (and suck) them when you’re lactating and engorged.

[thesoftestbreeding]

Who needs pregnancy tests if we can just carelessly fuck raw until you can't button up your pants

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

You don’t need to bother with tests. You’re getting filled up every day until you’re pushing my baby through your sore swollen pussy anyway.

[andlu55]

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Doesn’t it feel good to be stretched and swollen because daddy came in you? Aren’t you glad daddy’s cum made you into the perfect breeding specimen?

[blameitonwhatilike]

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

This! 👆

I want to fill you up with cum until my offspring take root in your petite little body. I want my big strong babies to fill you up completely, stretch you out and plump you up until you look like a tick about to pop. You look so cute like that after all. Then I want to do it all again.

[softerstill]

heavy enough that chairs have started groaning beneath me 🥰

[fillingyourighttothebrim]

Perfectly ripe 🥵