I sat in my car with the windows down and I heard her say, "It's like being a prostitute. That it was her body he was talking about,that she never could stand me and there was no way in hell that she would let me screw her".
For him it was all about their finances and he kept reminding her that it was her that caused the accident.
Then ,surprisingly, a few minutes later he came to my car and said, "When do you want to do it?" and I said,"How about Saturday? He said Ok and I told him that I would call him before then."
I called him later that week and told him that I wanted both of them listening on the phone. Once I knew that she was on I said that my guess was that there was about $500 worth of damage and that I wanted 2 hours with her as payment. Then I said that I had special terms, most importantly that I didn't want to get there and have her backing out, so I wanted him to tie her over a chair completely naked in the middle of their living room. Secondly,I said that I didn't want to listen to her mouth and that I wanted him to put something over it. Then I said that I wanted her hair fixed up, that I wanted her wearing make-up and perfume like if she was going to a dance. Then just because I could I said,"I don't like hairy pussy's and so I wanted hers to be clean shaven for our special occasion. Then I told him that I wanted him gone 10 mins before 1PM and not to come back until 10 mins after 3PM. Finally I said,"That's the deal. Do you both agree to those terms?" His yes answer came quick, hers was slower but both said yes.
To me thee is a big difference between love making and fucking. A man makes love to someone he cares about but fucking can be done even to a bitch. I saw it like I was going to be breaking a wild mare and showing it whose boss.
That Saturday I headed to their house and passed her husband going the other way. I had a day pack with me and in it I had a felt pen, a polaroid instant camera and a confederate flag. I knocked on the door and no one answered. I turned the doorknob and it opened. To the left was the kitchen. To the right a hallway leading to the living room.
It was quite a sight when I walked in, like a gift wrapped present. There she was,completely naked, looking at me over her shoulder with nervous eyes, her pussy in full view. I had to take my first picture and she didn't like it at all quickly turning her face away. I walked up behind her and stuck my thumb up her asshole and my index finger up her pussy and started talking to her about our high school days and how she thought she was better than me and what I heard her saying in the car, that she would never let me screw her. After a few minutes of talking I removed my pants and walked to the front of her so she could see what she was about to get,knocking it into her face a few times. Then I got behind her and used my fingers to open her pussy a little wider. That's when she started wiggling all over. I'm not sure why she did that but I knew that I had to stop her wiggling so I got hold of her clit and pinched it hard and said that it was just going to get harder and harder till she held her ass still. She got the message.
I reopened her pussy and then I took aim for a big upward thrust and rammed it home to the hilt and heard the grunt I wanted to hear from her. I did that over and over, each time getting that grunt sound. I was careful not to get too close to the point of cumming so that I could be sure to keep my dick hard and erect for the whole time. Finally after about 15 mins I broke her. I knew it too so I went ahead and took the gag off her mouth. I told her that I wanted her to apologize to me. She apologized in the most tearful and respectful way you could imagine. Then I said that if she was really sorry that she would ask if she could suck my dick to help make up for it. She said just those words so I moved up front and let her suck till I finally came.
After that I took a picture of my broken mare,make-up running down her face. Then I took my black felt pen and wrote, PAID IN FULL, on her buns and planted my confederate flag right up her ass and took another picture.
I dared tell this story at a bar. After I told it a woman got so upset that she took someones beer and threw it in my face and walked out so now whenever I tell the story I make sure that no females are around.


