Hi, my name is Myra and I really have a storey to tell you. I am a young 25 year old attractive brunette with a cute round smooth butt ! It all started at a burnt umber shop where I relax every morning before going to work. At the low bar where I usually sit was this older man with greyish short hair and thin neatly trimmed grizzly beard. I could also say he was more or less redneck like with a Charles Grey hairy breast. For some understanding or another, I was drawn to him with interest group in getting to eff him. As I got up to pay my tab, I fumbled around to determine my money and discovered I didn't have any and suddenly knocked my hot java on his lap. He quickly let a curse word out and I immediately apologized for spilling deep brown 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 reference to his mobile home in a laggard parking lot. A match 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 form.

As soon as I got off employment, however, I immediately went over to his peregrine menage to see what he meant by"you owe me for this"said to me earlier. He wasted no clip grabbling me by the hand and conduce me back to his bedroom. As he still held my hand, he sat down at the infantry of the bed and lifted my skirt up as well as pull down my panties all the way down to my feet. He leaned my over his lap and began to spank my bare bottom backbreaking with his bridge player and somehow it was so execute to me ! He said,"This is what you get for spilling that coffee bean on me this cockcrow 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 spill it on you !"After each smack, I kept screaming"Ow ow, ow ouch !"I turned my head 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 eminent, so I did and he then was spanking me harder and harder. His hand obviously got tired so he let me back up and secern me to take off all my apparel -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me support in the corner behind naked and then I starting crying aloud from the painfulness I just got. At that stop he slapped my bare ass with one more good smack then went into the lavatory to pee. As I was still crying naked with my brass in the quoin, he walked out of the lavatory toward me and told me to"exclude up and bend over ”. I knew exactly want to do next so I bent way over and he immediately dropped his pant and inserted his long boney dick into my vagina with a severely 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 make a prospicient narrative brusk, I went over there to his post every time he said to and he would dedicate me a publicize bottom thorough spanking with his bare hand and would put his penis in my mouth, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each clip he would meet me with a gooey slimy wetness ! ! ! I also had to insert myself as"Wendell's whore"to everyone we saw or he would give me an extra concentrated spanking and put away me in a way by myself butt naked for a very recollective time with barely enough food and water to pull round and circumscribed"pit give up"metre. Quite often, I would take the air around with a dim eye and/or bruises where he would get rough in with me if I didn't conform to his unhinged arithmetic mean. You know what, those two waitresses were right about him. He IS a dirty old manipulating man who loves sex and to keep in line his collaborator. Well, as far as I know, I am his only sex partner because other fair sex have probably left him for his utmost domination and rowdyism. But me, I know I can handle this because never in my life sentence has sex been so excite and fulfilling by mortal who introduces me to new things and I'm forced to enjoy them !

One morning while I was back at my topographic point waking up in my own bed, I began to feel morning illness, heart of my breast and cravings for unusual foods I've never eaten before. I took an early pregnancy tryout at home and it came out positive. I went down to the fair sex's clinic a few 24-hour interval later, got a more complete tryout and the upshot came out the same -- -- -positive ! The clinic faculty treated me with let loose care and respect because they kind of sensed that this pregnancy was unwitting and inescapable. I could feel the kid already moving around inside me and my breasts becoming expectant and enceinte. I really want to bear this babe and chest feed it until I run out of my last pearl of milk ! Having this baby will prove to the macrocosm, to him and to me as to how a great deal I really love him ! ( Despite his extreme supremacy and humiliation ) At that point I knew I really belonged to him now. Wendell is my love, my husband, my boyfriend and master copy. Yes, I finally found true love in my spirit !