Annabelllee2003
Mi può aiutare?
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As Bernadette
His finger startles me when it touches my ass. It’s teasing and maddening.
"My precious I wish to use your lush breasts for my pleasure, to fuck them too and anoint you with my seed so you can feel it's thick viscous heat on you. So you may rub it into your skin, your body and let it help you become even more mine as it's absorbed.”
I didn’t quite understand how that is done, but what he says next really hits me.
"I also want to have you give me this, most private place. The final place for me to claim you as my cock's been in your sweet mouth and your wonderful pussy, this is the final opening for me to take, to take its virginity too for my and our pleasure.’ As he said this his finger pushed up into my ass, and it burned, burned badly.
I couldn’t imagine him doing that to me. Did couples do that? I thought homosexuals where the only ones that did that. I’d heard some village boys talking about it. The nuns had never really explained sex and would have been appalled at this. I tense more and begin to feel some panic. He’d tear me apart. I don’t see how it can feel good.
He went on, "These are the things I desire for you to surrender and give to me Bernadette. Give freely and willingly, not to take, as we know I could easily do."
So that means if I don’t do it willingly he’s going to do it anyway? I remember his brutal treatment of Lina. I don’t want that, I couldn’t live through that. I think of all the pleasure he has given me. Why does he want to do this? Wasn’t the other ways enough for him?
I answer my own question. Because he wants to and because he can. He wants me to surrender totally. And I guess this is the way to do it. He can take it by force and he would be willing to do it that way. But I don’t think the pain would stop there.
And he’s healed the hurt before. When it hurts me maybe he would take away the pain again. He’s brought me incredible pleasure but I don’t know how this could be pleasurable.
Trying to be brave, I finally answer. My voice barely shakes.
“Yes, husband. I give you these two places too. Willingly.”
His finger startles me when it touches my ass. It’s teasing and maddening.
"My precious I wish to use your lush breasts for my pleasure, to fuck them too and anoint you with my seed so you can feel it's thick viscous heat on you. So you may rub it into your skin, your body and let it help you become even more mine as it's absorbed.”
I didn’t quite understand how that is done, but what he says next really hits me.
"I also want to have you give me this, most private place. The final place for me to claim you as my cock's been in your sweet mouth and your wonderful pussy, this is the final opening for me to take, to take its virginity too for my and our pleasure.’ As he said this his finger pushed up into my ass, and it burned, burned badly.
I couldn’t imagine him doing that to me. Did couples do that? I thought homosexuals where the only ones that did that. I’d heard some village boys talking about it. The nuns had never really explained sex and would have been appalled at this. I tense more and begin to feel some panic. He’d tear me apart. I don’t see how it can feel good.
He went on, "These are the things I desire for you to surrender and give to me Bernadette. Give freely and willingly, not to take, as we know I could easily do."
So that means if I don’t do it willingly he’s going to do it anyway? I remember his brutal treatment of Lina. I don’t want that, I couldn’t live through that. I think of all the pleasure he has given me. Why does he want to do this? Wasn’t the other ways enough for him?
I answer my own question. Because he wants to and because he can. He wants me to surrender totally. And I guess this is the way to do it. He can take it by force and he would be willing to do it that way. But I don’t think the pain would stop there.
And he’s healed the hurt before. When it hurts me maybe he would take away the pain again. He’s brought me incredible pleasure but I don’t know how this could be pleasurable.
Trying to be brave, I finally answer. My voice barely shakes.
“Yes, husband. I give you these two places too. Willingly.”
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