He got up and made me lay down. He bent over me and rubbed his dick over my pussy lips.Then he took out a condom and put it on. He slowly pushed his d...ck into my pussy. Initially, it was paining a bit, and he went slowly. He just pushed in a bit and didn’t strike. Bit by bit, he entered his dick and started to make some slow and gentle strokes.It was pain-filled with pleasure. He was stroking slowly as his hands got hold of my boobs and squeezed them. I was moaning with pleasure. As my moaning. Take care of yourself." And then she was gone.And then for a long while, A'moth left my life. We met briefly once, at the very end of summer, March 20'th I think. After feeding her, I showed her around my new house. I had the impression she already saw it though. We chatted for a short while, told each other we loved each other, and then she was gone. Carlotta and I were married a week later, Saturday, March 28, 2009.A'moth left us a bombshell of a wedding present. It showed up in Emilio's. She often fantasized about being a little sex slave who did everything she was told.And now she stood there, naked on her knees with her hands in handcuffs behind herback. Around her stood around 20 well hung men, all in their 40s, all stroking their cocks. She was a little afraid and wondered what they would do to her. She knew she could at any moment be able to say the word "orange" and they would then stop immediately. If they could be trusted. In the corner sat a man in an armchair and she. I stared in disbelief at the blouse I waswearing and removed it, when it promptly restored itself to its normalcondition.I thought I could just get around the problem by only wearing old clothes.But after a quick count, I figured I probably could get by three or four dayswhilst wearing them before they became too dirty to continue wearing, andthen what would I do? I still had no idea what was causing thesetransformations, so I vowed to get some help.* * *That night, while the rest of the cabin.