I had the best dream the other night. In my dream I was on a date with this man, and I invited him back to my place. He said he didn’t like coffee, but he couldn’t resist my sweet chamomile tea. Especially since I changed into something a lot more comfortable before I served it to him. I sat on the arm of the couch with my bare thigh against his arm. When he swallowed the last drop he said, “Alexis, I feel tingly.” I assured him it was alright. It was just the relaxation agent in the tea. He was suspicious, but it was too late. I must have had male impregnation phone sex on the brain because I stripped my guest and told him that I was going to breed him. He doubted me, and he told me so. He asked how I would penetrate and impregnate him.
The poor guy had no idea who he was dealing with. I come from a long line of femdom witches. I threw him on his back, and slid down on his hard cock. As I rode him I explained that I am built differently. All of the sweet juice coming from my velvet pussy? It carried sperm, and I had given him the fertility potion in his tea. “I’m going to be a daddy,” I said to him as my huge tits bounced with every lift and drop of my body on his dick. I woke up, and now I really want male impregnation phone sex. Are you feeling fertile? If not, well I can whip up some sweet tea with a little extra herbs in it, and make you ripe for my seed. How does that sound? Me riding you and putting a baby inside of your vulnerable body?
Alexis
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