An Alpha Female Finds Her Beta

There are Beta females. I'm one of them. For all the wrong reasons, my then girlfriend cheating on me, falling into the hands of an Alpha male, impregnated and losing my hetero V card on the same night, Alpha demanding marriage to avoid an out of wedlock child, non supportive still on my parent's payroll, Alpha 35 and well to do, pregnant, pregnant, pregnant. I'm a Beta. I please.

Then along comes Regina, Swiss, 19, au pair. We need one, at 23 I am not old enough, mature enough to be a mother and Alpha hires her. Regina is a Beta, all 100% lesbian Beta. Born to please. She knows the rules, please the man, she pleases Alpha. Not sexually, he has his Beta. In every other way. The pregnancy, child birth shield me, she caters to me, she caters to the new baby.

Then out if the ashes rises the Alpha in me, I attack her, demand her, desire her, force her. She resists, not wanting to offend the Alpha male. But the Alpha in me is relentless, I bend her to my will, until her body is mine, her mind, her very soul. Alpha's Beta. She's my Beta, I'm his Beta, he's THE Alpha, but I'm the Alpha female, and she's my Beta.

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