Two months had passed, and each day I was filled by about a dozen or so men, each with the sole goal of getting me pregnant.

It worked.

I was currently being led down main street on a leash by my owner, Vicki. She was wearing a blue sleeveless blouse and a black broomstick skirt with low heels.

"I see congratulations are in order, whore," she said, smiling back at me.

Putting my hands on my belly I blushed, "Yes. I don't know who got me but clearly, someone did."

She started taking us into the high-dollar end of town. "Do you even want to know?"

Shaking my head, I answered, "No. To tell the truth, not knowing turns me on. What does that mean?"

She stopped and turned to face me. I slowly went down to both knees.

"It means you've accepted being a fucking, breeding whore. It means you want cock and nothing else matters."

She pulled me to my feet but pointed to the ground. I got the hint to avert my eyes from hers. "Do you know what happens to the fruit born here in Eden?"

I shook my head in reply. "No, Domina."

"They're taken east of here and raised to fulfill roles. Boys are raised to be protectors and providers. Girls are raised to serve men - they're not taught to read or write, after all, what would be the point? They won't be using their brains anyway. All they do once they reach adulthood is breed. Your daughter - my former slave - is gone overseas and she's doing quite well."

I smiled. "I'm pleased to hear that. Why is cock all I think about, Domina?"

She gently kicked my legs apart and slid three fingers into my pussy as far in as they would go. "Because you're a fucking whore, Charity. Now, get up on your toes."

I obeyed. She looked over my shoulder and said, "You have three minutes."

I felt a cock sliding into me as she pulled her fingers out and put them in my mouth. "Suck on these, whore. I've given him three minutes to fill you up and then I'm taking you to dinner."

I inhaled a deep breath as he pushed into me. She smiled. "Not that he'll need three minutes - nor will you. I said to get on your toes, whore."

She only talked to me this way during sex because she knows it turns me on. I obeyed and raised myself up on my toes.

"I'm taking you to dinner but you have an itch to scratch, whore. Now put your hands behind your head."

I nodded my head as she continued, "You can't go without cock for even a few minutes, can you slut?"

I shook my head as I drove my body against the man inside of me. She reached out and twisted my nipples with both hands. "Come on, whore....do it...cum hard on his cock. You know you want to....right here on the fucking sidewalk, no less! Cameras are recording every second of this and all it does is wind you up, doesn't it?!"

She leaned forward and gently kissed the nape of my neck, then licked it slowly. She pursed her lips next to my ear and whispered, "Cum for me, Charity."

The man behind me wasn't ready for it, and neither was I. My legs closed around his cock and my knees bent. She reached down and twisted my clit. "Get those fucking legs back open, whore! Don't you dare close them," she said as she slapped me across the face with her other hand.

I nodded as he grabbed my hips and emptied his balls into me - all in less time than it took to describe it to you. She grabbed my cheeks and squeezed and looked into my eyes. "You're fucking disgusting, whore! The worst kind of woman! You bring shame on all of us! Did you even stop and think about the consequences of raw sex beyond pregnancy?!"

I kissed her neck and shoulders as I shook my head. "No, Domina. I don't care." I screamed as the orgasm hit me in strong waves, washing through my body. I knew the man inside of me was filling me up and it only drove me further.

She slapped my face again. "Now, thank him for fucking you."

I turned my head back toward him and said, "Thank you for fucking this disgusting whore."

"Does it turn you on to know your daughters will be whores?" she asked as she led us into a posh Italian restaurant.

Briefly, I looked down at the ground, then back at her. "Yes, to be honest."

While she led us to a table, I looked around and saw clothed women sitting at tables, and leashed, naked ones kneeling next to them and eating out of dog bowls. My owner sat us near the back and tied my leash in place to a hook mounted on the table.

I continued my explanation. "I wasted most of my life being what someone else wanted me to be and ended up trapped in a marriage to a man that never had sex with me, and preferred to wear dresses. Had we both just been honest with each other, we'd have been happier sooner."

A nude, black woman approached Vicki, and they both started speaking Italian. A quick nod was given by the waitress and she went back to the kitchen.

"Go on..." my owner said.

"The truth is, society tells everyone what roles to play but it's what almost no one wants. I'm a woman, I'm supposed to like cock and want to breed. It's what my body was made to do. It's what most women want but we live a lie pretending to do things we don't want to do. I don't want that for my sons and daughters. They need to embrace being men and women."

She looked down at me briefly and I averted my eyes. "Thank you for being honest, and you're correct. Eden is designed to bring that back into balance. Here men get women pregnant and use us as we were intended without shame. You want cock and here, you get it."

After clearing her throat she continued. "I have an assignment for you, but it's volunteer only."

I remained silent.

"Most here doubt your sincerity in being what you are. They think you'll quit fairly soon."

I put my hands on my belly. "It's a little late for that, don't you think Domina?"

She nodded. "Yes, even if you chose to leave, we have tons of film footage of you being fucked in the street, in the barn, and back before this new life. It would all be released as you're being left naked on a busy city street downtown. Society would shun you."

"Not that I want to go anywhere, Domina."

"Still, there are doubters and I want to clear that up. The town record for most cock taken in twenty-four hours is 900. Break it and you'll have proven your desire to stay here."

I sat on my knees, stunned. Truly stunned.

She sliced into her grilled chicken, put a sliver on a fork, and lowered it to me so I could eat off her fork. "Take time to think about this, whore. We're talking over nine hundred men. They'll come in from all over...all young...all virile...all hard. Some will cum as soon as they enter, others will take their time."

I was barely able to utter the words. "All vaginal?"

She nodded as she fed me again. "Yes, and no condoms allowed."

I found myself running my right hand down my body to my clit and rubbing it. I know I'm supposed to say no but I was getting turned on.

"Once you start, there is no stopping it. While you're standing, your head and arms will be time-locked into stocks, and the timer will only release after twenty-four hours. Men will simply approach you from behind, enter your pussy, use you, and leave. Most will be stroking themselves first to make sure they're hard when they enter you."

I found myself sliding two fingers into my pussy while using my other hand to rub my clit.

She looked down at me, shocked. "You've got to be kidding me, whore! I thought for sure I'd found something you'd say no to doing....but the mere thought of it is making you touch yourself!"

Nodding, I continued. "Yes, Domina."

She untied my leash and pulled my head towards her now open legs. "You understand of course that none of these men will be screened in any way, shape, or form."

The thought of me being train fucked didn't just turn me on, she was already wet. She slid one of her hands down her body and spread her lips.

"Yes, and I don't care Domina," I replied as I pursed my lips around her clit and slid three fingers into her body. She slid down the chair to give me a better angle.

Grabbing my hair in her other hand she said, "You want the risks! You fucking WHORE!"

I nodded as I finger fucked her slow but hard. I sucked on her clit.

She moved her legs and let them hang over my shoulders and rest on my upper back as she pulled my face into her pussy as tightly as she could. She squeezed her legs tightly, then locked her ankles. She moved her second hand to my hair as well as I fucked and sucked her.

I don't know who he was, but someone pushed his cock into my pussy, and began to wail hard. Of course, it didn't really matter who he was, did it? That's the point of Eden.

He grabbed my ass with both hands and he wasn't wasting time. He was already throbbing and hard when he slid into me. It was hard to keep my concentration on Domina because I was still wet from being fucked on the street. Truth was, in small tremors my body was still quivering from that.

Pulling my lips from her clit I asked, "When will this event take place?"

Rolling her hips against my face hard she replied, "Two days from now, whore."

I heard Domina say to him, "You've got two minutes."

At this point he started to 'long dick' me, going all the way out to the head of his cock before shoving himself back into me. I was still working on my own clit while sucking on her with two fingers inside her.

The table above me creaked as she gripped it with her hands. She was close, so very close.

She squeezed me tighter with her legs as she said, "Cum now!"

I don't know if she was talking to me or the man inside of me but I wasn't about to disappoint her.

The energy I had inside of me I could have held longer but this wasn't about my pleasure, it was about hers. The man inside of me shoved hard one single time. I felt him burst...his cock throbbing as he pumped me full of his cum. Her body twisted to the left as she struggled to stay in her chair. I, on the other hand, opened my legs wide as I pinched my clit and came hard for the man behind me.

As she twisted, she cried, "SHIT!" and tried to maintain her position in her chair. She grunted a few times and told me, "You eat pussy like a whore! I'm glad I bought you."

She bucked her hips hard into my face a few hard times, then let her legs relax, and then pushed my face away from her. I felt her pull my leash back to put me outside the table, before securing me back in front of my bowl.

Looking down at me as cum was dripping out of my pussy, she asked, "You really like this shit, don't you? Being fucked in public, not having any idea who's banging you, no idea who's getting you pregnant, all the risks...."

It was one of the few times I didn't avert my eyes from hers. I wanted her to see into my soul as I answered. "Yes, I truly do Domina. Down to the core of who I am as a person, as a woman – this, to me, feels like I came home. It's who I was meant to be. My only regret was not doing this decades earlier."

She nodded as she extended some more food on a fork for me to eat. "It shows. I've never known anyone that's taken to this like you have, whore."

"If I may ask a favor, Domina," I began sheepishly.

"You may ask, whore," she replied sipping her wine.

"For two days prior to this event, I ask that I have no sex with anyone – just watch people having it in the barn. I want my appetite up, and my engine revving."

She paused before answering, "You want to be the horniest you've been in your life?"

"Yes, Domina. I want to make sure I don't wimp out halfway through," I said drinking my milk.

Shaking her head she said, "There is no wimping out, whore. Once you're in, you're in. No way out, but your point is taken and I agree that if you give a more enthusiastic performance shall we say, it will be more convincing. I'll grant your request. While you're pregnant, would you prefer I move you out of the barn to more of a hospital setting?"

After a moment of thought I answered, "No, Domina. I'd rather stay in the barn. It's more in keeping with me being treated like breeding livestock than human."

She looked me in the eyes, got out of her chair, knelt down in front of me, and slowly – but passionately kissed me on the lips. She smiled and said, "And livestock is what you are, whore. It's all you'll ever be."