**Pregnant and Bound**

Sandra waddled into the bedroom, her swollen belly leading the way, as I adjusted the restraints on the new fucking machine I’d set up. She smirked, running a hand over the taut curve of her stomach before locking eyes with me. “You sure about this? I’m not exactly as flexible as I used to be.”

I grinned, grabbing her hips and pulling her close against me, feeling the heat radiating off her body. “You’re fucking perfect,” I growled into her ear, my hands already sliding under her dress to cup her heavy tits, her nipples hard against my palms. She moaned, pressing back into me as my cock strained against my pants.

“Then stop teasing me,” she panted, stepping toward the machine.

I helped her onto the padded bench, spreading her thick thighs wide before securing the cuffs around her wrists and ankles. The leather creaked as she tested the restraints, biting her lip when she realized how little she could move. The machine hummed to life, the thick, silicone dildo slick with lube already glistening under the dim bedroom light. Sandra’s breath hitched as I positioned the tip right at her entrance, her pussy swelling, already soaked just from anticipation.

“Ready?” I murmured, my thumb rubbing slow circles on her clit.

She whimpered, nodding. “Fuck, yes—”

I hit the switch, and the machine drove forward, plunging deep inside her in one smooth thrust. Sandra cried out, her back arching as the fake cock stretched her, her swollen belly jiggling with the force of it. I watched, mesmerized, as her cunt swallowed it whole, her inner walls clenching around the invading length. The machine started a steady rhythm, fucking into her with deep, relentless strokes, each one making her gasp.

“Oh my god—fuck, fuck!” She writhed, her tits bouncing, her thighs trembling as the toy pistoned in and out of her. Her pussy was dripping, the slick sounds mixing with her moans. I couldn’t resist—I undid my pants, freeing my cock, already leaking pre-cum. I stepped closer, pressing the head against her lips. “Suck,” I ordered, gripping the back of her head.

She obeyed instantly, taking me deep, her tongue swirling around my shaft. The vibrations of her moans traveled straight to my cock as the machine kept fucking her, her hips rocking desperately against each thrust. I groaned, thrusting deeper into her mouth, watching spit drip down her chin.

Then I pulled back, unable to resist tasting her. I dropped to my knees between her spread legs, my tongue licking a long stripe up her soaked slit. Sandra screamed, her thighs clamping around my head as I devoured her, sucking her clit hard between my lips while the machine pounded into her. Her pussy pulsed around the dildo, the swollen flesh desperate for more.

I added two fingers inside her, curling them against her front wall, and she lost it. Her whole body shook, her cunt clenching so tight I could feel it around my fingers. “Cumming—oh fuck, I’m cumming!” she sobbed, her juices flooding my hand as the machine kept driving into her, milking every last spasm from her body.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood, lining my cock up with her messy, stretched hole and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. The wet heat of her swallowed me whole, her walls fluttering around me as I fucked her through her orgasm. The machine still pulsed beneath us, the dildo colliding with my cock inside her, making us both groan at the overwhelming pressure.

“Fuck, you feel incredible,” I grunted, gripping her hips hard as I pistoned in and out, our sweat-slicked bodies slapping together. Sandra’s moans were ragged, her nails digging into the bench as I pounded into her, the machine never letting up. The stimulation was too much—my balls tightened, my cock swelling before I buried myself deep and came with a shout, filling her up as she clenched around me, her pussy milking every last drop.

The machine finally slowed to a stop, but I stayed inside her, both of us panting, our bodies trembling. Sandra’s legs shook as I undid the restraints, helping her sit up. She smirked lazily, running a hand over her belly. “Guess the baby’s getting rocked to sleep tonight.”

I laughed, kissing her hard before pulling her into my arms. “Just wait ‘til round two.”