I say hello and he doesn’t reply, he just holds his stare, regarding me deeply, making me feel more and more like a lost little schoolgirl in need o... guidance. With authority and a hint of arrogance, he moves forward and past me into the lounge room, dropping his bag beside the door. I close the door and follow him, my nerves peeking.He swiftly turns around to face me again. His stare pierces through me. “Down.” He says with a sharp tongue, and just like that everything I used to know and do. I was wearing a body stocking with large meshes of diamond, under a black dress and without undies. I was under orders from my husband to be nice to the point of docility, he was to do whatever he wanted and I was to sl**p with him if need be. For most of the evening I was at his beck and call, preparing myself for the inevitable fuck, so I was always in a state of sexual high, with my erectile tissue and vagina in a state of readiness, more so at times when he put his hand mid-thigh and. The truck had daytime running lights in front and tail and brake lights in back. I carefully terminated all those lights. We would have headlights and backup lights if we wanted them. All other lights were gone. Maria thought about all that for a moment and then nodded.That afternoon, we walked our chosen path and listened for the convoys. The school bus came and went. We returned to our truck and were ready. We heard the motorcycle and cranked the truck and climbed out of the gully up to the. Go... faster..." Rich called out, betweenstrokes."Oh shit. Stop. Stop!" Rich stopped thrusting and pulled out with a sigh.A flood of cum spilled out onto the bed. "Did that hurt?" she asked, withconcern in her voice."Yeah," he said. "Fucking hard right after cumming is really intense. Ithurts pretty bad." It was intense for me too honey. Here." She sat up straighter. "Youdon't mind that our sex hurt, and when you think back on it, it willremind you how happy you are being submissive to me.".