Baby Factory

My tears were not enough to spare me, the Blessed Mother was a furious woman who would not allow her pay masters to accept dissapointment. I had been dragged into this room from my sleep I ached to be with my girlfriend Libby, but my parents sent me here, to be punished for loving women. I felt the Blessed Mother dragging me into the mating room, a small place at the very edge of the castle. That is what they called it, the castle, a large place that was built in the middle of the pacific ocean that women are taken to for horrible treatment. I felt two other nuns carrying me, one behind me and one in front of me, each drapped in blue white robes of nuns and of course the Blessed Mother. I had been too tired to struggle as they carried me and felt them throw my body down onto the bed. It was a nice bed, not as nice as the ones I was used to, but still nice, one of the women looked me in the eyes and said "My name is Rachel, and we wont hurt you as long as you comply with us ok?" I shook my head yes and she kept smiling "Good girl, now your a lesbian right?" I shook my head again and felt the woman place a finger on my mouth, "Welll good, your a very pretty woman, you know that dont you. We need to tell you that your parents are normal, you are not and thats a problem. We need to do as they wish, we need to give them grandchildren." My eyes were widening and I felt myself jerk up as if a force of nature made me do so, but Rachel forced me back down. "Your food has been laced with a toxin that will make you complient with us, and if you refuse then well drastic actions will be taken."

Nine months had passed since then, I was back in the birthing room, across from the mating bed, and I felt them walking around and checking on me, my big fat belly put there by a man who could not keep his dick in his pants was bulging and ready to burst. Rachel was brushing my long blonde hair back and kissing me. I was talking about how much it hurt and felt the Blessed Mother and her sisters pushing their fingers and hands into my pussy. "Dont you worry Libby, this place is not so bad, remember when we fucked?" I shook my head, but the memories were not as clear as they once were, the contractions were clouding them and the Blessed Mother was simply standing there between my legs holding them wide apart because some women try and close their legs as if on instenct. Sister Sarah reached into me, "Just relax Sarah is going to try and calm you down like she did that one night many months ago."

The belly had not yet grown to its full breadth then, only a small bump on my otherwise supermodel like body, Rachel had been coming to read to me from the Bible but neither of us really wanted to hear scripture. I felt her hand go up between my legs, she was saying how sorry she was that I had been impregnated, I dont know if you would call it rape, but what had happened was Rachel stood beside me, and finger fucked me. At the same time a large black gangster was brought in, and he stood between my legs watching, jerking off, and then fhe placed the very tip of his dick on my pussy as he came. Rachel had said I would not be penetrated and now her fingers were more then making up for this. I loved how she felt inside me, searching around and making my pregnant body ach and graon as she kissed and licked my belly.

Groaning was about all I could do now, as she and Sarah sat beside me, telling me how nice it would be to finally be rid of the child within. Sarah and Rachel took turns making love to me and during the early stages of the birth I felt awful and wanted my mommy so bad, but she would not be here. I was not going to get any drugs, I was not going to get anything but sympethy from Rachel and Sarah. The two simply sat on either side of me and rubbed my back as the child began to emerge. I felt the blood begin to spill out of me with the water that is always spoken of and the Blessed Mother walked over to sit between my legs with two other nuns who held my legs wide open. I felt aweful, exposed and uncomfortable crying and aching with pain. My mind was burning with horrible thoughts, I would disown my parents and never ever even kiss a man if I got out of here. I felt them rubbing my back, then I felt the Blessed Mother reach into me, telling me that the baby would be out soon and the real pain would start then. Rachel began whispering in my ear as the horrors increased, "It will be okay, maybe another attempt will be made to rescue us, we all know the government looks the other way, but maybe another order of swordsmen will try and free us."

Sarah shook her head, "That would be the case if the Blessed and Holy Mother let us contact the outside world, but it was my man who gathered together the three swordsmen to rescue us, unfortunatlly our security guard is a master swordsman and he killed them all." For a moment she looked at the fear and hate in my eyes, "That might not happen the next time."

I began yelling and screaming and the real pain had just started. I felt her hands reaching up into me, it felt like she was as far inside me as a human woman can get, but then I felt the round head of the baby begin to push its way out into the world.My eyes felt like they were going to burst out of my skull and then I felt it breeach. "We need to turn it around" the Blessed Mother said as the girls helped me get on all fours and rubbing my vagina. I then felt it all come bursting out as I felt her hands yanking it into the world. Seconds latter my crying was matched only by the sounds of the newborn. I kept my face to the pillow, knowing in nine months I woulf go through this again. I was now a baby factory, I gave birth regardless of how painful it was and how much it hurt. This was going to beb a hard life, at least I had Rachel and Sarah to keep me company.

The End