Hi, my name is Myra and I really have a story to tell you. I am a Cy Young 25 year old attractive brunette with a cute round smooth butt ! It all started at a coffee shop where I relax every morning before going to influence. At the low bar where I usually sit was this old man with grey short hair and thin neatly trimmed grey whiskers. I could also secern he was more or less redneck like with a grey hairy chest. For some reason or another, I was drawn to him with interest in getting to know him. As I got up to pay my tab, I fumbled around to obtain my money and discovered I didn't have any and suddenly knocked my hot deep brown on his lap. He quickly let a curse word out and I immediately apologized for spilling coffee on him. We introduced ourselves and he told me his name was Wendell. He accepted my excuse 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 speech to his mobile home in a prevue parking area. A mates of the waitresses warned me that he was a manipulating dirty old man who may want to own me. I ignored that word of advice and went off to work.

As soon as I got off work, however, I immediately went over to his nomadic household to see what he meant by"you owe me for this"said to me earlier. 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 fundament of the bed and lifted my skirt up as well as pulling down my panties all the way down to my feet. He leaned my over his lap and began to larrup my bare bottom hard with his hand and somehow it was so carry through 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 to disgorge it on you !"After each smack, I kept screaming"Ow ow, ow ouch !"I turned my school principal to the dresser 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 harder and harder. His hand obviously got tired so he let me back up and told me to deal off all my dress -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me put up in the box 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 More good sapidity then went into the bathroom to pee. As I was still crying naked with my typeface in the corner, he walked out of the bathroom toward me and told me to"shut up and turn away over ”. I knew exactly want to do next so I bent way over and he immediately dropped his trousers and inserted his long skinny prick into my vagina with a hard humping action. He told me I was his sex slave girl from now on and I better come over to his stead whenever he told me to -- -- -I agreed.

To establish a retentive story short-change, I went over there to his place every sentence he said to and he would move over me a nude buns thorough spanking with his bare hand and would put his penis in my oral fissure, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each time he would fill me with a gooey slimy wetness ! ! ! I also had to introduce myself as"Wendell's whore"to everyone we saw or he would give me an duplicate hard spanking and lock me in a room by myself butt naked for a very longsighted time with barely adequate food and water to come through and modified"pit blockade"metre. Quite often, I would walk around with a black eye and/or bruises where he would get jolting with me if I didn't conform to his crazy expectations. You know what, those two waitresses were right about him. He IS a grime old manipulating man who loves sex and to control his partner. Well, as far as I know, I am his solely sex partner because other cleaning woman have probably left him for his uttermost supremacy and rowdyism. But me, I know I can deal this because never in my biography has sex been so arouse and fulfilling by someone who introduces me to new things and I'm forced to love them !

One morning while I was back at my place waking up in my own bed, I began to palpate morn malady, tenderness of my breasts and cravings for strange foods I've never eaten before. I took an betimes pregnancy trial at home and it came out prescribed. I went down to the cleaning woman's clinic a few days later, got a more stark test and the results came out the same -- -- -positive ! The clinic staff treated me with utter caution and esteem because they kind of sensed that this pregnancy was unwitting and ineluctable. I could feel the kid already moving around inside me and my breasts becoming bigger and larger. I really want to have this baby and breast feed it until I run out of my death drop of Milk River ! Having this sister will testify to the world, to him and to me as to how much I really love him ! ( Despite his extreme point domination and abasement ) At that point I knew I really belonged to him now. Wendell is my love, my husband, my boyfriend and schoolmaster. Yes, I finally found confessedly dearest in my life !