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Haha, fair enough.Well, feel free to go into more detail. For your own benefit of course. Not for my inevitable alone time later...
If not here, you know where my inbox is, haha.
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Oh, please do.
Since you askedBy all means, carry on - for scientific purposes, of course.


You really are an amazing woman...Since you asked![]()
I’ve said it before but for me, breeding and the idea of it is really primal and instinctual. It’s the ultimate claiming of each other: he is imprinting himself in me, embedding himself in me, and I get to carry that. I let him claim me and I made him cum so much that he’s lost all control and implanted himself in me.
For me, it’s such a beautiful act of submission and dominance and it’s a bit like the yin and yang
When I think of being bred, my nipples automatically tighten, my lower belly clenches, my pussy gets wet. I want to either be on my back with legs wide or on my knees, ass up and head down. It’s that primal for me.
And while it’s a kink—I refuse to call it a fetish because I can cum without the breeding aspect, and because let’s face it, breeding is part of fucking lol—I don’t share it with just anyone and won’t even play with it with just anyone. It has to be with someone I see as not only sharing and respecting this kink, but one whom if I meet, I would open my thighs for and let him take me how he wishes. This could be anonymous or one I have an established rapport with, but it’s someone I see who shares this primal trait
I know not everyone sees it that way, but it’s my truth.
And it’s always there—but really high when I’m ovulating lol. All I want to do is fuck and be fucked and be filled over and over and over again
Or do I need to talk about other details?![]()
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I’m just me lolYou really are an amazing woman...It's probably a good thing for my marriage that you aren't nearby.
You are always welcome to talk about more details. I certainly won't complain.![]()
I've told you before that you are extraordinary and perhaps some of the people in this thread have as well. Or at the very least the comments will make you understand.I’m just me lol
"Just." Don't sell yourself short, sweetie.I’m just me lol
You make that sound amazing. But then the price of college tuition pops into your head. LOL!Exactly! My uterus is trying to trick me into letting my husband breed me again. Whenever I’m ovulating the thought of bareback sex is soooo seductive.
His bare cock in my fertile pussy. Nothing separating us, just skin on skin, the way it’s supposed to be. My feet up in the air as he pounds me. And then the moment I want so badly. His hard cock throbs and I feel the warm, wet gush. He delivers his full load right at the entrance to my cervix. Mission accomplished!
Reminds me of a scene in Modern Family: it's morning, Phil and Claire are in bed, Claire says "We have to take Luke to school." Phil replies he's hoping for some loving, Claire says, "Not unless you want to have this same conversation again in 15 years."You make that sound amazing. But then the price of college tuition pops into your head. LOL!
For me it is the ultimate goal!! Very well desribedSince you asked![]()
I’ve said it before but for me, breeding and the idea of it is really primal and instinctual. It’s the ultimate claiming of each other: he is imprinting himself in me, embedding himself in me, and I get to carry that. I let him claim me and I made him cum so much that he’s lost all control and implanted himself in me.
For me, it’s such a beautiful act of submission and dominance and it’s a bit like the yin and yang
When I think of being bred, my nipples automatically tighten, my lower belly clenches, my pussy gets wet. I want to either be on my back with legs wide or on my knees, ass up and head down. It’s that primal for me.
And while it’s a kink—I refuse to call it a fetish because I can cum without the breeding aspect, and because let’s face it, breeding is part of fucking lol—I don’t share it with just anyone and won’t even play with it with just anyone. It has to be with someone I see as not only sharing and respecting this kink, but one whom if I meet, I would open my thighs for and let him take me how he wishes. This could be anonymous or one I have an established rapport with, but it’s someone I see who shares this primal trait
I know not everyone sees it that way, but it’s my truth.
And it’s always there—but really high when I’m ovulating lol. All I want to do is fuck and be fucked and be filled over and over and over again
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[Raises hand]If a man who is financially and physically stable, looks me in the eyes and say he wants and is ready to have babies. - I would crave for his seeds and empty his balls every single day.![]()
There is something about this that plays into my prey/submissive tendencies that makes it so hottA man deciding it’s time for breeding is so hot![]()

Exactly! That pure submission: he will breed at his whim, forever marking me. That growl of 'I will breed you'...Oh definitely, my fantasies frequently involve a man making the decision for me
Love how marked she is
Everyone can see she is claimed (or he is lol)I can completely relate actually. I was super worried about getting pregnant before I actually wanted to. Talking about having sex I would say yes we are going to use a condom and avoid being parents until we're ready. However once in the moment it would hit me hard that I would want them inside of me bare knowing the risk we were taking with each movement and moment. I want to push the line and even wanted to go beyond and see what happened and it was hot. If the dirty talk turned to knocking me up the excitement went through the roof. Like you mentioned though I was not eager to become a mom, even during sex but the actual act of breeding or risking it was and still is super hot.So, for some context- I used to be severely phobic of pregnancy/pregnant people (as in, would have a panic attack seeing a pregnant woman) and I grew up decently religiously- Not extremely so but enough that I never wanted to have sex before marriage and dealt with a lot of guilt around losing my virginity at 18 without being married. Somehow, between the guilt of unmarried sex and being scared of pregnancy, I started kind of obsessing about it?
It started with a simple fascination with creampies as I've never had one and always been *very* careful to have safe sex- only with condoms, EVER. It was always extremely important to me because I was terrified of getting pregnant and I wouldn't even really let any of my partners rub their dick on me without a condom. But slowly I just started to think about what it would be like if they took the condom off and it turned into a pregnancy risk kink. I've never actually done anything involving it, I've just thought about it * a lot *.
But somehow, as I hit my 20s (I'm 24 now, for reference), it just started getting more and more intense and it went from a pregnancy risk kink to just being obsessed with the idea of being bred. Being pinned down and filled with cum, someone saying they're going to knock me up or fuck a baby into me, that sort of thing. It's gotten to the point that I can't get off without thinking about someone shooting their load inside me and I just fantasize about being knocked up for a large portion of my day.
Weirdly, it's helped with my pregnancy phobia, but I was wondering if this happened to anyone else? Like, just like a switch flipped at a certain age and you just became obsessed with the idea of being impregnated?
It's not even baby fever, necessarily, I don't feel the need to have a child persay (I'm also not sure if I'd even be able to, as women in my family struggle with infertility) but just to be pregnant and be claimed by someone in such a raw, primal way. It doesn't help that I recently learned about microchimerism in pregnancy (tl;dr: fetal cells being stored in maternal blood and tissue) and it just seems so hot to me to have someone elses DNA in me forever.