Here is one of those memories. It was a normal day and there was nothing about it that really stood out. I can’t remember what I did at work. I can�...�t remember the meal I had for supper. I can’t even remember the day of the week or even the month now. Yet it is a day I’ll always remember. It started out pretty basic. I was with a woman I cared about. She recently ordered some lingerie online. I didn’t know about it at the time. It was because she wanted to turn me on. I made her feel sexy and. She didn't go fast enough, though. He grabbed her shoulders hard and shoved her down onto his lap, making her take the whole thing and she screamed, throwing her head back and he growled and tackled her onto the mattress, landing on her so hard it knocked the wind out of her. She was folded practically in half, ankles up next to her head and her thighs pressed against Dad's shoulders, just her little bubble butt exposed with Dad's big fingers digging into it as he railed her. He slammed her. He told me to relax as tried to push his cock in my ass. I pushed him back with my hands because the pain was nothing like I ever felt, it was like having a huge shit going in the opposite direction. He said he would not hurt me and to try again, he knew I was a virgin and it would take time. He started to push in again and a yelled ‘Oh my God stop!” He said sshhhh, bend over more. I pushed back again, he told me to give him back the $50 bucks. I said let try it one more time, I needed the. I sweated thru my black cotton dress in the heat and humidity of the city. Master and I met, crossed the street and ducked back into the porn theatre we had visited 2 years ago for public sex. I remember it exactly the same way; smoky with a musty smell. Small TVs in the front of the theatre played porn. The pool table was in the same place. Everything seemed very familiar. Little did I know Master had a plan already laid out for me; a fantasy this time HE wanted to make real. I followed.