Hi, my name is Myra and I really have a story to tell you. I am a young 25 year old attractive brunet with a cute circle smooth butt ! It all started at a coffee berry shop where I relax every morning before going to work. At the low bar where I usually sit was this older man with grey short-change whisker and thin neatly trimmed grey beard. I could also secernate 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 have it away him. As I got up to pay my tab, I fumbled around to see my money and discovered I didn't have any and suddenly knocked my hot coffee on his lap. He quickly let a bane word out and I immediately apologized for spilling coffee on him. We introduced ourselves and he told me his figure 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 mates of the waitresses warned me that he was a manipulating dirty old man who may want to own me. I ignored that monition and went off to form.

As soon as I got off work, however, I immediately went over to his Mobile River home 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 foot of the bed and lifted my dame up as well as pull down my panty all the way down to my fundament. He leaned my over his lap and began to spank my bare bottom hard with his hand and somehow it was so satisfy to me ! He said,"This is what you get for spilling that burnt umber on me this daybreak 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 slop it on you !"After each thunder, I kept screaming"Ow ow, ow ouch !"I turned my head word to the dresser mirror and saw my own bare ass getting redder and redder as he kept smacking me. He ordered me to arc my female genital organ gamy, so I did and he then was spanking me harder and harder. His hand obviously got tired so he let me indorse up and secern me to take off all my clothes -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me stand up in the corner prat naked and then I starting crying aloud from the bother I just got. At that peak he slapped my bare bottom with one more sound scag then went into the bathroom 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 up and flex over ”. I knew exactly want to do next so I bent way over and he immediately dropped his trousers and inserted his long skinny dick into my vagina with a intemperate humping action mechanism. He told me I was his sex slave girl from now on and I better come over to his berth whenever he told me to -- -- -I agreed.

To crap a long level forgetful, I went over there to his place every time he said to and he would give me a bare bottom thorough spanking with his bare hand and would put his penis in my mouth, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each sentence 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 establish me an extra grueling spanking and shut away me in a room by myself butt naked for a very long time with barely sufficiency food and H2O to survive and restrict"pit halt"clip. Quite often, I would walk around with a black eye and/or bruises where he would get rough with me if I didn't conform to his softheaded prospect. You know what, those two waitresses were powerful about him. He IS a pestiferous old manipulating man who loves sex and to control his partner. Well, as far as I know, I am his only when sex partner because early women have probably left him for his extreme domination and roughness. But me, I know I can handle this because never in my liveliness has sex been so exciting and fulfilling by someone who introduces me to new things and I'm forced to savour them !

One morning while I was back at my place waking up in my own bed, I began to experience morning sickness, tenderheartedness of my white meat and cravings for unusual food I've never eaten before. I took an ahead of time pregnancy test at home and it came out positive degree. I went down to the women's clinic a few mean solar day later, got a more complete test and the results came out the same -- -- -positive ! The clinic staff treated me with utter concern and obedience because they kind of sensed that this gestation was unplanned and ineluctable. I could sense the child already moving around inside me and my titty becoming tumid and bombastic. I really want to take this baby and breast feed it until I run out of my last drop of Milk ! Having this baby will prove to the world, to him and to me as to how much I really love him ! ( Despite his uttermost domination and humiliation ) At that percentage point I knew I really belonged to him now. Wendell is my love, my husband, my boyfriend and master. Yes, I finally found reliable love in my sprightliness !