Hi, my name is Myra and I really have a fib to tell apart you. I am a young 25 twelvemonth old attractive brunette with a cute round smooth butt ! It all started at a coffee shop class where I relax every first light before going to wreak. At the low bar where I usually sit was this older man with grey unawares tomentum and thin neatly trimmed gray-haired beard. I could also tell apart he was more or less redneck like with a gray hirsute bureau. For some reasonableness 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 see my money and discovered I didn't have any and suddenly knocked my hot coffee on his lap. He quickly let a condemnation word out and I immediately apologized for spilling burnt umber 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 billet giving me the name and address to his wandering menage in a trailer Mungo Park. A couple of the waitresses warned me that he was a manipulating dirty old man who may want to own me. I ignored that warning and went off to work.

As soon as I got off piece of work, however, I immediately went over to his mobile home to see what he meant by"you owe me for this"said to me early. He wasted no time grabbling me by the deal and lead me back to his bedroom. As he still held my manus, he sat down at the foot of the bed and lifted my skirt up as well as twist down my panties all the way down to my human foot. He leaned my over his lap and began to spank my bare tail severe with his helping hand and somehow it was so fulfilling to me ! He said,"This is what you get for spilling that burnt umber on me this 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 to shed it on you !"After each flavor, I kept screaming"Ow ow, ow ouch !"I turned my mind 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 backside gamey, so I did and he then was spanking me harder and harder. His mitt obviously got tired so he let me gage up and told me to take off all my clothes -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me support in the corner butt naked and then I starting crying aloud from the pain in the ass I just got. At that point in time he slapped my bare bottom with one more secure smack then went into the bathroom to pee. As I was still crying naked with my face in the recession, he walked out of the john 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 foresightful scraggy dick into my vagina with a intemperately humping action. He told me I was his sex slave girl from now on and I better come over to his situation whenever he told me to -- -- -I agreed.

To arrive at a farseeing story little, I went over there to his lieu every time he said to and he would give me a bare buttocks thorough spanking with his bare hand and would put his member in my mouth, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each meter he would take me with a gooey slimy wetness ! ! ! I also had to inaugurate myself as"Wendell's whore"to everyone we saw or he would turn over me an extra gruelling spanking and interlace me in a room by myself stern naked for a very yearn time with barely adequate food for thought and water to outlive and throttle"pit stop"meter. 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 unhinged prospect. You know what, those two waitresses were right about him. He IS a dirty old manipulating man who loves sex and to control his spouse. Well, as far as I know, I am his solely sex partner because other womanhood have probably left him for his extreme point domination and roughness. But me, I know I can handle this because never in my life-time has sex been so arouse and fulfilling by soul who introduces me to new things and I'm forced to enjoy them !

One morning while I was back at my post waking up in my own bed, I began to feel daybreak sickness, warmheartedness of my tit and cravings for unknown food I've never eaten before. I took an ahead of time gestation test at home and it came out positive. I went down to the women's clinic a few days later, got a more complete test and the results came out the Same -- -- -positive ! The clinic stave treated me with staring care and obedience because they variety of sensed that this pregnancy was unplanned and inescapable. I could experience the baby already moving around inside me and my breasts becoming prominent and larger. I really want to have this sister and breast feed it until I run out of my endure drop of Milk River ! Having this baby will leaven to the earth, to him and to me as to how a great deal I really love him ! ( Despite his extreme mastery and humiliation ) At that pointedness I knew I really belonged to him now. Wendell is my love, my husband, my swain and master. Yes, I finally found dead on target love in my sprightliness !