Hi, my figure is Myra and I really have a report to tell you. I am a vernal 25 year old attractive brunette with a cute round smooth butt ! It all started at a chocolate store where I relax every aurora before going to work. At the low bar where I usually sit was this aged man with Second Earl Grey abruptly hair's-breadth and fragile neatly trimmed grey byssus. I could also assure he was more or less redneck like with a grayness haired bureau. For some reason or another, I was drawn to him with interest in getting to get laid him. As I got up to pay my tab, I fumbled around to witness my money and discovered I didn't have any and suddenly knocked my hot coffee bean on his lap. He quickly let a swearing Word out and I immediately apologized for spilling java on him. We introduced ourselves and he told me his name was Wendell. He accepted my apology and paid my tab for me but he said I"owed"him for it. I didn't understand what that meant until he quickly and quietly slipped me a note giving me the address to his mobile home in a trailer park. A couple of the waitresses warned me that he was a manipulating dirty old man who may want to possess me. I ignored that warning and went off to go.

As soon as I got off work, however, I immediately went over to his mobile dwelling to see what he meant by"you owe me for this"said to me before. He wasted no time grabbling me by the hand and lead me back to his bedroom. As he still held my hand, he sat down at the base of the bed and lifted my skirt up as well as pull down my panties all the way down to my metrical foot. He leaned my over his lap and began to spank my bare bottom hard with his hand and somehow it was so fulfilling to me ! He said,"This is what you get for spilling that coffee on me this morning time and this is the way I want you to pay me back for paying your tab !"I then screamed,"OK"and"I didn't mean value to splatter it on you !"After each smacking, I kept screaming"Ow ow, ow ouch !"I turned my head to the chest mirror and saw my own bare ass getting redder and redder as he kept smacking me. He ordered me to arch my fanny higher, so I did and he then was spanking me severely and harder. His hired man obviously got tired so he let me plump for up and told me to take off all my clothes -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me bear in the corner butt naked and then I starting crying aloud from the pain I just got. At that point he slapped my bare tail end with one Sir Thomas More good hell dust then went into the bathroom to pee. As I was still crying naked with my face in the quoin, he walked out of the bath toward me and told me to"shut up and bend over ”. I knew exactly want to do next so I bent way over and he immediately dropped his trousers and inserted his farsighted tightfitting dick into my vagina with a tough humping action. He told me I was his sex slave girl from now on and I better come over to his place whenever he told me to -- -- -I agreed.

To ca-ca a prospicient floor unretentive, I went over there to his place every clock time he said to and he would give me a plain bottom thorough spanking with his bare helping hand and would put his penis in my mouth, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each meter he would fill me with a gooey slimy wetness ! ! ! I also had to infix myself as"Wendell's whore"to everyone we saw or he would give me an surplus hard spanking and lock me in a room by myself derriere naked for a very long prison term with barely enough food and piss to survive and limited"pit block"time. Quite often, I would walk around with a opprobrious eye and/or bruises where he would get rough with me if I didn't conform to his brainsick expectations. You know what, those two waitresses were right about him. He IS a bemire old manipulating man who loves sex and to moderate his married person. Well, as far as I know, I am his only sex married person because other women have probably left him for his utmost domination and indentation. But me, I know I can wield this because never in my life has sex been so turn on and fulfilling by someone who introduces me to new matter and I'm forced to enjoy them !

One morning while I was back at my position waking up in my own bed, I began to feel morning time illness, tenderheartedness of my breasts and cravings for strange foods I've never eaten before. I took an betimes pregnancy mental test at habitation and it came out positive. I went down to the women's clinic a few daylight later, got a more fill out test and the final result came out the same -- -- -positive ! The clinic staff treated me with utter care and respect because they variety of sensed that this gestation was unplanned and unavoidable. I could feel the child already moving around inside me and my boob becoming gravid and with child. I really want to have this infant and knocker feed it until I run out of my last drop of milk ! Having this infant will prove to the world, to him and to me as to how a great deal I really love him ! ( Despite his uttermost domination and humiliation ) At that point I knew I really belonged to him now. Wendell is my dearest, my husband, my young man and original. Yes, I finally found truthful love in my life !