..sort of. This is the second portion of my story The Dominissive. I plan to write them when I have the time. Feel free to subscribe to me, if you wan... to keep up to date with my posts. Chapter 2 – The Dominissive By Stretchmefillme “No,” I whispered almost inaudibly. “Well then, if you had half a mind about you, you would do well to follow Me. C'mon, your feet are already wet, no matter now.” And like a puppy I followed.We cross the street and enter the stairwell between the tavern and. Aur isi tarah kch mnths guzar gaye, dec me meri clg ki chutti chal rahi thi, aur aunty k saas aur sasur shadi me ja rahe the, pr aunty aur uncl nai ja rahe the, mere ghr se v sb ja raha tha pr main ruk gaya, to papa bole thk hai tm ruk jao, ab maine soch liya tha yahi moka h kch karne ka. Sham ko sb chale gaye main akela ghr pe bore ho raha tha to socha aunty k yahan ghum kr aata hun, maine gate knock kia aunty ne gate khola, andar ane ko kaha aur kaha tm q nai gaye shadi me?Maine bahana kr dia. Barbara Obriski had been born plain white trash and had come home from the hospital to live in the dining room of a one-bedroom trailer on the wrong side of the tracks in Chicago. Her mother never worked, suffering from alcoholism and emphysema, and her father wasn’t much better, doing day labor when he was sober. They survived on disability checks and welfare, most of which went to bad whiskey and cheap cigarettes.From an early age, Babs knew she wanted a better life than this, but it seemed. He felt her cunt, running finger tips over her labia and then between her lips. Her little box was red hot and ready for him if her wetness was any indication. He pushed a finger into her, making it feel as if it was done with force, but in truth, quite gently. He was mindful that she was much smaller than he and it would be all too easy to hurt her. His finger was joined by another. In the position she was, with her head on the bed and her ass in the air, her lips opened for him as did her.