It's been about 13 days since Pandora and I started trying to have a baby. At first, it was good Pandora was quite affectionate, even though she's pretty rough, so it was purely pleasurable.
But that didn't last long. Exhaustion quickly set in, because I can't get any rest at all. Pandora won't let me sleep, and the only times I get to rest are when I pass out.
And when I pass out, I wake up already being fucked. By the fifth day, Pandora had changed a lot. In the beginning, she tried to be gentle and would talk to me, saying loving words.
But over time, she became more and more silent, until on the fifth day, she stopped talking completely. But of course, it would only get worse I had no idea how bad it would get.
And starting on the ninth day, whenever I'd talk to Pandora, asking for a break, she'd simply growl at me. Her gaze had turned wild, nothing like the gentle Pandora from before.
