Iris’s POV
I’m lying on a bed in a white dress with my wrists tied above my head.
My ankles are spread and chained to the bedposts, and a leather collar is buckled around my throat.
I’m in a white room with six of the most beautiful men I’ve ever seen, standing around me with their c***s in their hands.
I know I signed up for this, but I didn’t think it would be this lewd.
I’ve always wanted to buy babies of mine, and a breeding facility was the best option because a lot of men in my city aren’t perfect enough.
The facility is a breeding estate outside the city that matches women who want babies with genetically screened men who want to provide. Natural insemination only. Six donors per session.
The intake form asked about my ovulation window and I gave it with shaking hands and
