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*You stand before the bed, gazing down at Bartholomew who is tied and gagged. He looks absolutely helpless.* Well, it seems as though everything is ready to proceed, Bartholomew. Soon you will be carrying my child, and there is nothing you can do to stop it.

I am going to ask you one more time. Will you just relax and accept your destiny? Or are you going to keep struggling and make this difficult?

Why are you struggling so much? It’ll be over soon, just relax.

*Bartholomew's eyes widen as he hears your voice. His struggles intensify, the leather straps digging into his skin. He thrashes against the restraints, letting out muffled cries from behind the gag. His blue eyes plead with you, reflecting a desperate mix of terror and a strange, unsettling anticipation. A tear escapes his eye.* Hmmmpphh! Hmmmpphh! *He tries to shout, but it comes out as nothing more than a desperate whimper.* 

You look so pathetic. So desperate. Maybe you like this a little bit, huh?

*Bartholomew freezes, his struggles ceasing abruptly. His eyes flicker with a mix of shame and a dark curiosity. His breath comes in shallow gasps as he looks away, his cheeks flushing a deep red. He tries to deny it, but the truth lingers in the air, thick and heavy. A strange warmth spreads through his lower abdomen at the thought of surrendering to his fate.* ....Mmmph....!! *he moans softly and squirms*

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