While I had been observing Sophia’s development and transformation, I had not seen much of Gael, and when I finally did, she seemed particularly withdrawn and distracted. I knew this must have something to do with her home situation, her husband, and his lack of fertility. I decided to do something about this. Acting against my normal habit of not inquiring too deeply into such matters, I knew I had to ask some questions. Gael slipping away from the Underground was not acceptable. So I arranged for us to have lunch one day at that grande, old fashioned, five star hotel that I usually have my lunches. It was the same hotel that both Gael and Sophia had enjoyed some afternoon pleasures in my private suite. But today, for once, perhaps for the first time with Gael, there was nothing sexual between us. This was strange.
As we sat at our small marble table, covered with a starched, immaculately white cloth, enjoying some red wine with our lunches, I began to ask her about her situation.
“So, has your husband been taking anything, doing anything about his problem.”
“No. He seems to have given up.” I could see the sadness in Gael’s eyes as she poked at the pineapple in her fruit salad with her fork. She just played and poked and did not eat anything.
I took a sip of wine. “Well, I think there might be a solution.”
“Oh, what is that?” She was skeptical.
“I have a friend, a doctor. In Switzerland. He specializes in fertility treatments. New stuff. Some consider it a bit radical. But he has had success. In my opinion, his research and methods will be accepted and standard in a decade.”
Gael’s eyes lit up. “Really.” Then she trailed off. “But, well, I am really not sure he will go for that. You said new? Radical? He does not like stuff like that.”
“Yes, only some of the scientific community accepts his methods and results. But they have worked. I know at least three men who have had their fertility restored and gone on to have children.”
“And if it doesn’t work? What then? It is not so much that my husband is having fertility issues, but that I will never have a child of my own. That is what is so difficult for me to accept. At this point I would just…”
I put my hand on hers. “Just what, Gael?”
“Oh, if only he were like you. I bet women get pregnant just by standing next to you.” She laughed. I laughed too.
And as I picked up a steak fry next to my fillet mignon, I realized what it was that Gael really wanted, but was afraid to ask. It was a revelation, a revelation that would be consequential for both of us, but more so for Gael than for myself. She was about to show me how committed she was to the Underground. She had been a member for a while now, certainly much longer than Sophia, but her life was a bit more complicated, and her marriage meant that she would naturally be limited to how deeply she could go in our society, or so I thought. I realized that I had thought wrong. I was not often wrong in such matters, but then again, Gael is a woman, and no man can completely understand or foresee what might be going on with a woman, especially when it comes to the problems she was experiencing.
I put my fork down. I saw my opportunity for complete dominance and so I took it. Immediate action was needed.
“Well, there is another solution to this as well.”
Gael looked at me with a blank stare. “Oh…”
I leaned close to her and looked into her eyes. “It is the Underground solution. Only those in the Underground are privileged for such solutions to their problems.”
Gael’s eye widened. I saw some hope and excitement in them. “And what is that?”
“It is something that is quite complex, and requires a few things first, but it can be arranged. That is, if you are willing.”
“Yes, at this point, yes, I am willing to try just about anything!”
“Well then, let me show you. I cannot explain it here.”
“Well then let’s go!” Gael finally took a bite of her pineapple fruit salad, smiling and excited, and we made our way to the elevator, and finally to my suite. She held me by my upper arm, and for the first time this afternoon I felt a sexual energy beginning to flow from Gael.
We entered the room, and I immediately got to the point. I stood close to her.
“You see, Gael, now that you are a member of the Underground, you are mine. And now,” I said as I kissed her, “I am going to claim you as mine. Fully claim you. And I will fully claim you as mine by filling your womb with my seed.”
“Oh God!” Gael shuddered. Her eyes welled up with tears.
“Would you like this, Gael. Would you like this ultimate privilege? Only certain women are qualified for this. It is perhaps the rarest honor of the Underground.”
“YES!” She grabbed my hand and squeezed hard then put her arms around my shoulders and kissed me.
And now Gael, just a few moments ago lacking all sexual energy and desire, was suddenly filled with her old self. I pulled the short dress off her and threw her on the bed. She lifted her hips and slipped off her panties and then removed her bra. As she lay there, naked and inviting, I removed my clothes. She looked down and saw how hard I was.
“Well, sir, my oh my I certainly can see you are quite ready to make your claim.”
“Oh yes, I am,” I said as I got on top her, spread her thighs with mine, and slowly entered her. She screamed. We began fucking. My motions were slow, steady and powerful. I held myself with my arms above her, but my head still close to hers.
“So, is this want you want Gael, do you want me to fill you, and do you want to have my child?”
“Oh god, yes!”
I was moving slowly in and out of her. “Your husband can never know.”
“No, he will never know. I promise.” She moaned and sighed.
“You would prefer to have my child rather than his?”
“Yes, yes!” She once again dug her nails into my back. Gael liked doing that.
“Do you want today to be the day?” I moved deep inside her.
She lifted her legs around my waist. “No. Not today. I can’t right now. But I want it to happen….”
“Happen…when and where…” I eased my pumping of her.
“Your bedroom. I want you to impregnate me in your house, in your bedroom. In your bed. It will be our bed that night. Just you and me and no one else…”
I slowly moved inside her, and then out. I teased her outer labia with the head of my penis. “That can be arranged.”
“And just the two of us. No one else. No Jennifer. No Sophia. Just the two of us.” Gael was emphatic, so I knew this is something she needed to have.
I pushed back inside her and began doing her a bit harder and kissed her. “Yes. We can do that. The moment I totally claim you as mine it will be just the two of us…”
Her eyes were closed, and she was kissing me all over my face. “Oh, thank you, sir…it will be…just….”
“Just what?” I paused to let her feel me inside her.
“Just that much more special.” She trailed her fingers down my back. “I need it to be that way.”
I started pumping her now even harder. “And when do you want my seed? I am a busy man, Gael. We can’t wait forever.”
Her breathing was now heavier as she struggled to get the words out between gasps and sighs. “Soon…I will let you know…I have been tracking my cycles.”
“Well of course, you are quite meticulous after all, aren’t you.” I thrust inside her. “That is one of the reasons why I even hired you….” My engorged cock slid in and out of her. It felt wonderful.
She let out a heavy breath of sighs and giggles and moans. “Oh, your terrible…but yes…oh this feels so good…yes…I will let you know when the time is right.”
“I am going to make you mine. I am going to claim you. You will belong to me. I will own you.” I thrust hard inside her. And then again. My thrusts were deep and full of power. Her hips writhed beneath me as our bodies became sticky with sweat.
“Oh yes, please, I want to be all yours…” Gael moaned loudly, her eyes closed and her head thrown back deep on the pillow, the room filled with her cries of pleasure.
“Good. And for now…” I starting pumping her quite hard, in and out and over and over again, feeling her wetness all over me, while she kissed me and dug her nails into my back even deeper, until the moment when I could not hold back any longer, and, not wanting to spoil Gael’s wishes, I pulled out of her and shot my load, jet after jet of warm, white creamy cum, all over Gael’s stomach and chest. Once I had unloaded all over her, satiated and covered with sweat, I lay beside her. Gael ran her fingers through my thick semen, curiously, as if she were enchanted by the hidden power within. She took a drop on her forefinger and slowly licked it off.
“I can’t wait. This is like a dream come true…” She kissed me again. Gael liked to kiss a lot.
“There will be certain conditions to all this, you understand?”
“I don’t care. All I want is your child.”
“Good. But this is the most serious matter in the Underground. I will not father a child unless I know that the husband will be a good father, and he will never know that his child is really mine. Neither will the child. I have never allowed that.”
Gael looked at me. “You mean, there are others?”
I was quiet for a few moments, staring at the ceiling fan as it slowly went round and round. “There are many secret things in the Underground, things that I am not at liberty to talk about, even with you. That is simply how it is. But I think you understand what I am saying.”
She rested her head on my chest and ran her fingers through my chest hair. “Yes, I understand, sir.” Then she kissed me, again. “God, you are quite the man, aren’t you?”
She became quiet for a moment as well. She liked staring at the ceiling fan as much as I did. “But how, how are we going to keep this from Jim? I mean, if he is infertile, and I get pregnant, well, that does not make sense.”
I leaned on my side and ran my hand over her stomach and breasts. “Don’t worry. You see, we will send him to the fertility treatment, and when he is gone, then I will claim you, and when he returns, cured and healed, or so he thinks, you two will have sex, and when you tell him you are pregnant a month or so later, he will never know. He will suspect nothing, except that the treatment worked, which it very well might do. As I said, it has worked before.”
“Oh, that is a clever plan.”
“Yes, but what he will not be told, since I will tell my doctor friend not to tell him, is that such treatment will only manifest itself after six months. It takes six months for the sperm count to become normal. So he will never know. And after that, you and he can do whatever you like with your family planning and have all the children you want. But your first will be mine.”
“God, this is so wicked. I should be repulsed by this. But I am not. Somehow, no, this really turns me on…”
“Well, enjoy it, because a woman only gets to have one kid with the Big Boss.”
Gael laughed and kissed me and rolled over and got on top of me, straddling me, and as she did I became hard again, and when she saw that I had become hard again, as is my natural habit, she lifted herself over me, and, taking my cock in her hand, slid on top of me. She was wonderfully wet as I felt myself enter her and the vision of her on top of me, her hair dangling down, her breast begging to be sucked on, her hips so easily grasped, made me that much more filled with erotic excitement.
“Mmmmm…I like this position too,” she sighed as she began moving her hip up and down, and then back and forth, grinding herself on me. “I love how you feel inside of me!”
And so we did it in that position too, for a while, Gael grinding and humping while I kissed her breasts and grabbed her ass and felt all of her loveliness as she was on top of me. The feeling of her soft, smooth skin beneath my hands as I ran them all over was exquisite. Sometimes she would be hunched over me while we fucked, at other times she would sit up straight and massage her breasts, and even take one of the them in her hand while she licked her own nipples. Yes, her breasts we quite full.
It was always exquisite fucking Gael, and when I came I did so inside her, as she had assured me this was not the time for her to get pregnant. Of course, you never know, since life is full of such uncertainties. Regardless, filling her womb with my seed was something that she was now eager to experience. And the time would come when she would experience that in the private bed of the Big Boss of the Orange Underground.