And when they asked I would paint a picture of a willowy, tall woman mature but if normal stature. Petite in fact, but extremely sexy. I finally met a...man that seemed to be interested in more, His name is Robert. He was always witty and never failed to make me laugh, we even exchanged email addresses. We emailed each other daily and finally we exchanged phone numbers. When I heard his sweet southern accent I was hooked, Living in Omaha, I had only heard that accent on TV or in a Movie and. He leaned back slightly so he could see the crinkled ring of tender flesh around the tiny, smooth lips of her anus. He sucked in his breath and dug at it menacingly with his middle finger. She cried out as he scratched the rubbery opening with his nail and then tried to push her body further into the bed to avoid this painful and degrading probing.He felt the warmth of her anus as the tight hole closed around his finger up to the first knuckle and his whole hand squeezed in vice-like pressure. He put them into a cupboard by the door and said “When you are in my home you are naked unless I say otherwise. You will call me daddy, ask my permission to do anything and obey my every word”. I can recall only being able to reply “yes daddy” as I was too nervous/excited to think. Already I was standing in his hall and my cock was raging hard infront of me. Daddy said “you won’t be needing that” and grabbed it firmly in his hands squeezing it as tight as he could. He grabbed the top of my head. ”I was open just enough for him to start penetration, I could feel the head of his cock start to stretch my hole. He held my hips tight pulling me toward him and using all the force he needed to insert his cock in my ass. No lube, nothing, he was using his huge thick Black cock to let me know, show me who was in charge. When I started to scream and resist he held me tight with one hand around the waist, slapped my ass, slapped my face and pushed my head into the pillow forcing his cock all.