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Margaret
During my last year of graduate school I lived in a duplex. The tenant next door was a 34 year old Bible thumping woman who worked at a Christian book store. She was not hot, red hair, pale skin, freckles, thin, and dressed like a spinster Bible thumper. She cooked and brought me a plate. She came over and cleaned the kitchen and bathroom. She did my laundry. Being 27 this was great, hot food and laundry and cleaning.
It happened one night, she was cleaning, she had shorts on, she bent over and her pubes were visible out of her shorts. I got the hots, while she was bent over cleaning the oven I grabbed her pussy from behind. She jerked back hitting her head on the inside of the stove, cussing me out in Bible talk, trying to slap me. I took her wrist, bent her over and walked her over to couch and pushed her down. She turned and told me she always knew what I wanted and to take it, do what I wanted, God would punish me.
She didn't fight when I pulled off her top or her bra. She had small breasts, with dark pink nipples which were hard beads pointing straight out. Her shorts came off, she had old cotton panties on, which I worked off her, exposing her skinny butt, and blonde red bush. I took her ankles and spread her legs, her pussy crack opened up, glistening in the light of the lamp. She was resigned, and when I got in between her legs my dick went in without any problem. She was sopping wet, her hips shoved back and I fucked her until I came in her.
After that night she was a slave girl, her pussy was available when I wanted to fuck. She liked having her tits squeezed hard, pinching her nipples. She called on God to forgive me when I ran my dick in her ass. She cooked every day, kept house on her hands and knees. Cleaned the toilet every day, hugging it, moving her head aside when I peed. She wore simple pull over dresses, no bra, no panties. God had decided her use and who was she to disagree.
When I graduated I packed my car and told her goodbye and drove off. She stood there on the driveway, that's the last I saw of her.
It happened one night, she was cleaning, she had shorts on, she bent over and her pubes were visible out of her shorts. I got the hots, while she was bent over cleaning the oven I grabbed her pussy from behind. She jerked back hitting her head on the inside of the stove, cussing me out in Bible talk, trying to slap me. I took her wrist, bent her over and walked her over to couch and pushed her down. She turned and told me she always knew what I wanted and to take it, do what I wanted, God would punish me.
She didn't fight when I pulled off her top or her bra. She had small breasts, with dark pink nipples which were hard beads pointing straight out. Her shorts came off, she had old cotton panties on, which I worked off her, exposing her skinny butt, and blonde red bush. I took her ankles and spread her legs, her pussy crack opened up, glistening in the light of the lamp. She was resigned, and when I got in between her legs my dick went in without any problem. She was sopping wet, her hips shoved back and I fucked her until I came in her.
After that night she was a slave girl, her pussy was available when I wanted to fuck. She liked having her tits squeezed hard, pinching her nipples. She called on God to forgive me when I ran my dick in her ass. She cooked every day, kept house on her hands and knees. Cleaned the toilet every day, hugging it, moving her head aside when I peed. She wore simple pull over dresses, no bra, no panties. God had decided her use and who was she to disagree.
When I graduated I packed my car and told her goodbye and drove off. She stood there on the driveway, that's the last I saw of her.
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