Hi, my name is Myra and I really have a narration to order you. I am a untested 25 twelvemonth old attractive brunette with a cute round smooth butt ! It all started at a coffee shop where I relax every morning before going to figure out. At the low bar where I usually sit was this older man with grey short hair and melt off neatly trimmed Charles Grey beard. I could also tell he was more or less redneck like with a Grey hairy chest. For some reason or another, I was drawn to him with interest group in getting to make out 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 bane give-and-take out and I immediately apologized for spilling coffee on him. We introduced ourselves and he told me his gens 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 eminence giving me the address to his mobile home in a trailer parking lot. A pair of the waitresses warned me that he was a manipulating dirty old man who may want to possess me. I ignored that monition and went off to ferment.

As soon as I got off oeuvre, however, I immediately went over to his peregrine dwelling to see what he meant by"you owe me for this"said to me in the beginning. He wasted no time grabbling me by the hand and lead me back to his sleeping room. As he still held my handwriting, he sat down at the human foot of the bed and lifted my bird up as well as clout down my panties all the way down to my feet. He leaned my over his lap and began to spank my bare bottom hard with his hand and somehow it was so fulfil to me ! He said,"This is what you get for spilling that coffee tree 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 spill it on you !"After each smack, 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 arc my fanny gamy, so I did and he then was spanking me harder and harder. His hand obviously got tired so he let me game up and told me to take off all my clothes -- -- - so I did because I was afraid not to. He then made me stand in the corner bum naked and then I starting crying aloud from the nuisance I just got. At that point he slapped my bare keister with one Thomas More proficient relish then went into the lavatory 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 bend over ”. I knew exactly want to do next so I bent way over and he immediately dropped his trousers and inserted his long near dick into my vagina with a unvoiced humping legal 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 get a yearn chronicle short, I went over there to his shoes every time he said to and he would give me a spare prat thorough spanking with his bare hand and would put his phallus in my mouth, vagina and butthole whatever he decided to do. Each time he would fill me with a gooey slimy wetness ! ! ! I also had to bring out myself as"Wendell's whore"to everyone we saw or he would give me an special grueling spanking and lock me in a way by myself stooge naked for a very long time with barely adequate food and water to hold up and limited"pit stop"time. Quite often, I would walk around with a melanise eye and/or bruises where he would get rough with me if I didn't conform to his gaga expectations. You know what, those two waitresses were right wing about him. He IS a dirty old manipulating man who loves sex and to operate his mate. Well, as far as I know, I am his only sex better half because other women have probably left him for his extreme domination and roughness. But me, I know I can handle this because never in my life has sex been so exciting and fulfilling by person 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 morning sickness, tenderness of my chest and cravings for strange food for thought I've never eaten before. I took an former pregnancy test at home and it came out positive. I went down to the women's clinic a few Clarence Shepard Day Jr. later, got a more arrant test and the results came out the same -- -- -positive ! The clinic staff treated me with utter maintenance and respect because they kind of sensed that this pregnancy was unplanned and unavoidable. I could find the child already moving around inside me and my breast becoming with child and prominent. I really want to have this baby and breast provender it until I run out of my last cliff of milk ! Having this infant 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 hubby, my boyfriend and master. Yes, I finally found true passion in my aliveness !