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Honey we need to talk. I don’t know quite how to say this without hurting your feelings. I really want to have a baby, but well I don’t think that your babies will be the best babies. I don’t think that your sperm, your genes, are good enough for my baby. I don’t want my children to be, well, inadequate like you are. I want to have a real man’s babies. A man with a big cock. An alpha male, so that my baby will grow up, well, better than yours would be. Do you understand?
And well I don’t just want to have another man’s baby, I want to fuck him as well. I need to be fucked by a big cock. I want him to be hot, built, smart, and well huge, if you know what I mean. And well you just aren’t any of those things. You don’t want my baby to be inferior do you? So I’m going to have another man’s baby and well there’s really nothing you can do about it. I always knew I wasn’t going to have kids with you, you’re just too small.
Don’t think of it as a bad thing, just know that my baby will have stronger genes than yours. And know that you’ll be making me so happy. I’ll have another man’s beautiful baby, and well you can still be around. You can even watch if you want. You can watch a real man fill up your wife’s pussy with cum. Cum that will produce offspring that aren’t yours.
Awww I knew you’d be supportive, you always want what’s best for me. I’m going to have a hot, sexy stud’s baby. And you can still be a part of it. You can take me baby shopping. You can buy me everything I need to raise another man’s baby. Because you know deep down that you’re too inadequate to procreate and that I deserve the very best.
So I’m going to have to go out on some dates to find the right guy and you’re going to pay for them. And then when I bring the right one home, you can watch from the closet while I scream, “Oh god yes! Cum in my pussy!”
You know I only married you for your money. My fucking husband is a fucking loser.
