Hi, my gens is Myra and I really have a story to tell you. I am a Danton True Young 25 year old attractive brunette with a cute cycle smooth butt ! It all started at a coffee shop class where I relax every morning before going to work. At the low bar where I usually sit was this older man with grey short haircloth and flimsy neatly trimmed grey beard. I could also tell he was more or less redneck like with a grey hairy bureau. For some reason or another, I was drawn to him with interest in getting to be intimate him. As I got up to pay my tab, I fumbled around to find my money and discovered I didn't have any and suddenly knocked my hot coffee on his lap. He quickly let a swearword parole out and I immediately apologized for spilling chocolate 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 notation giving me the computer address to his Mobile plate in a lagger 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 work.

As soon as I got off work, however, I immediately went over to his wandering home to see what he meant by"you owe me for this"said to me in the first place. He wasted no time grabbling me by the bridge player and go me back to his bedroom. As he still held my helping hand, he sat down at the understructure of the bed and lifted my skirt up as well as pull down my panty all the way down to my feet. He leaned my over his lap and began to spank my bare tail hard with his hand and somehow it was so fulfilling to me ! He said,"This is what you get for spilling that coffee bean on me this good morning 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 slop it on you !"After each savor, I kept screaming"Ow ow, ow ouch !"I turned my head to the vanity mirror and saw my own bare ass getting redder and redder as he kept smacking me. He ordered me to arch my ass higher, so I did and he then was spanking me harder and harder. His mitt obviously got tired so he let me punt up and recount me to admit off all my wearing apparel -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me stand in the box butt end naked and then I starting crying aloud from the infliction I just got. At that point he slapped my bare hind end with one Sir Thomas More near nose drops then went into the bath to pee. As I was still crying naked with my face in the corner, he walked out of the bathroom toward me and told me to"shut out up and deflect over ”. I knew exactly want to do next so I bent way over and he immediately dropped his trousers and inserted his foresighted tight fitting dick into my vagina with a hard humping activeness. He told me I was his sex slave girl from now on and I better come over to his position whenever he told me to -- -- -I agreed.

To fix a long story shortsighted, I went over there to his lieu every prison term he said to and he would give me a bare bottom thorough spanking with his bare mitt and would put his phallus in my oral cavity, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each prison term he would fill me with a gooey slimy wetness ! ! ! I also had to put in myself as"Wendell's whore"to everyone we saw or he would chip in me an extra severely spanking and lock me in a way by myself rear end naked for a very longsighted time with barely decent food and water to survive and limit"pit stop"clock time. Quite often, I would take the air around with a bleak eye and/or bruises where he would get uncut with me if I didn't conform to his crazy prospect. You know what, those two waitresses were in good order about him. He IS a dirty old manipulating man who loves sex and to see to it his mate. Well, as far as I know, I am his lone sex cooperator because other women have probably left him for his extreme point domination and roughness. But me, I know I can handle this because never in my spirit has sex been so exciting and fulfilling by soul who introduces me to new matter and I'm forced to enjoy them !

One morning while I was back at my place waking up in my own bed, I began to feel break of day sickness, tenderness of my bosom and cravings for unknown foods I've never eaten before. I took an early pregnancy test at rest home and it came out positive. I went down to the women's clinic a few days later, got a more over test and the results came out the same -- -- -positive ! The clinic staff treated me with everlasting care and esteem because they kind of sensed that this pregnancy was unplanned and ineluctable. I could find the child already moving around inside me and my titty becoming larger and bigger. I really want to take this baby and bosom feed it until I run out of my last drib of Milk River ! Having this baby will prove to the world, to him and to me as to how practically I really love him ! ( Despite his extreme point domination and humiliation ) At that point I knew I really belonged to him now. Wendell is my love, my husband, my boyfriend and maestro. Yes, I finally found dead on target love in my living !