"Some," I admitted, sniffing her perfume. She may have been a bit heavy--handed in its use."I made a stupid mistake when I was mad at my father, marri...d a man I hardly knew because he was so pretty, came from such a good family. He was about ten years older; so I thought, well, Vanessa, he will be mature, stable, you know, all grown up, and I can learn to be a good wife, mistress of his fine estate with his help, have pretty clothes, go to parties, perhaps to Europe or the islands. He was a. After only getting about half-way back inside of me, the muscular guy gave up."Damn, this slut is just too tight. It is useless for me to try and make this last." He practically moaned.While saying this, he wrapped his right hand with my skirt...causing it to tighten against my waist. He then placed his left foot up near my shoulder, onto the bed. This created a whole new angle, and caused his dick to shift inside of me. Instead of being pushed towards my back like it was before, it was now. During the week she seemed to forget about it. I should have known better when she wanted to play bondage games the next weekend. When she had my hands securely cuffed behind my back, she put a ball crusher on my balls. Slapping my cock hard, she told me she would get me over my resistance to sucking cock, and teach me not to refuse her at the same time.She tightened the crusher a bit, just to show me what it felt like, then backed it off. She told me she had a co-worker who was gay, and a real. "You'll protect me from the others?" Yes. A little badge on your coat will tell everyone you are with me. My men will know in any case." What of my children and mother-in-law?" I already affixed a sign to your front door. They will not be bothered." Yes, I'll come every evening, as long as you want me."She was lying, but she would come as long as she had to. She thought she should rouse herself to do something he would like, and she tried without much success to half-rise, but he pushed her.