.ugh......fuck....ugh ......me......ugh.....harder! With that he turns into a man possessed, slamming into me over and over harder and harder. Fuckin... me so hard he is actually pushing his desk across the floor. My head is swimming as an orgasm washes over me, my legs go limp the only thing holding me up is the desk and his hands on my hips, fucking me like a rag doll. At some point after my second orgasm, he flips me over on my back, throws my legs over his shoulders and continues his. Why did he do that to me? I alreadyknew he owned me, I was his! Why this display of macho power when hejust had me, trussed up, powerless, and willing? I just stood up in awedding gown, and publicly professed my love for this man, and nowthis? I was hurt, and angry, and sad. Daddy knocked on the door, andquietly came in. "That upset you, didn't it my precious?" He askedquietly. I just nodded."Remember, Sweetheart, you are now my property, and even though I loveyou, and want you with me always,. I started staring her boobs, her cleavage was so deep I was not in mood to have a coffee. She caught me with that, smiled naughtily and went towards Kitchen. I took it as green signal.I went towards kitchen she knew I came but was pretending herself busy, I saw her ass it was so huge and sexy I hugged her from behind. My dick was touching her from behind so she started giggling, I started kissing her back, ear lobes, her neck, she was getting aroused, Then I started kissing her neck back n she. Somehow it felt more than just empty, it even sounded hollow. With heavy feet I went to the bedroom and bathroom, but all her things were there. It gave me a short relief that lasted for about half an hour.The children came home and left again for sports and friends. The silence returned. For the first time ever I heard we had a clock.I thought about calling the police, just to know that I did something. The silence and the waiting killed me. But I knew they would tell me to wait another day.I.