We Are Pregnant, I Mean WE, Both Of Us

So, I feel the need to come out and confess. I let a man make me pregnant. The submission to intercourse, being knowingly inseminated, thrown head on into the woman world, coming to terms with my uterus, all threw me into a head trip I could not have anticipated.

As I note I am a 'lesbian', came to terms with my inner demons in high school. My partner is Gabrielle, a QC engineer with a manufacturing company. She's the breadwinner, I'm the home maker. I'm a starving wannabe artist. Now pregnant.

Gabrielle's boss is an old school lesbian, her partner a trial attorney, Petra. They fit the poster image of lesbian and feminism activism. We were at a dinner hosted for one more lesbian feminist fundraising. Petra was the boss, the energy. We were the new baby lesbians at our first community fund raiser. After the dinner we hung around to help cleanup.

Petra grabbed, I mean grabbed, Gabi's crotch, 'no balls' Petra told her. How are you going to get this girl pregnant? All of a sudden the world changed, Petra was the all knowing grandmother. 'Do not fall for the bullshit, get your ass pregnant, do it when your body is primed for it'. And she turned to Gabi, 'you too'.

Petra had the man for it, forty, masculine, Die Hard ready, took my little ass and impregnated me. As for Gabi, she ran but couldn't hide, lost her precious gold star, and is walking around with a 'parasite' inside her. Petra got her way, something she never submitted to.

Comments

No comments yet... be the first to comment on this confession!

Comment this

Can't read the image? Click here to refresh