We both panicked. she has a public service job and could not afford a scandal. she then emailed him and asked that he respect her need for privacy and...hoped he would let it drop. he replied back that he wanted to meet her and he would keep her secret if she agreed. we discussed it and I told her to see just what he was expecting. after a week of emailing back and forth he said he wanted to meet her in person and see her naked for real. she was now really upset and scared. she said she would. After what seemed like only an instant, but which my pruning fingers told me must be longer, she broke the embrace, practically cooing, "There. Now you're all clean and you can go meet my other pets."I smiled stupidly, no longer worrying about anything, and trusting my new Mistress implicitly, as if I hadn't just been ravaged by her. This comfort made me careless, and I forgot how quickly she could turn violent. All I was thinking about was the need throbbing between my legs and radiating from. I was making dinner and my hands are messed up with the wheat flour so i told her to take it herself to go to the bedroom she has to pass through the kitchen when she pass through the kitchen she was in her panty and sameez(camisole) first time after many years I saw her without outer clothes. There was a little itching in my nipple area.I was aroused by my own daughter. Then one day I went for shopping with one of my friends. I bought jeans for my daughter when we came back she was at home in. The pain was unbearable; because he was really thick.The bastard soon started pounding my asshole with no mercy at all; he enjoyed hearing my pleas and my cries of pain…“Yeah, babe… I love fucking your tight white ass…deep and hard”.I just cried in pain; I could do nothing to stop him…He smashed me until my asshole was gaping wide…The bastard laughed, saying it was time to get my wet cunt fucked.He pulled out from my anus and, with no time for me to take a breath, he pushed me again onto the.