For me, it’s much simpler. It wasn’t rape. It was rough, kinky sex, the best kind in my perspective. Aggressive, playful, and yet loving and posse...ssive in its own way. You claimed me as your personal tart. So, here I am.“By the way, I am married, in case you didn’t recall. Not that it matters. A green card marriage in a way, but not entirely. I mean, I’m not in love with Gavin, nor he with me, but he’s damn good in bed, when he’s not off with men or women. He’s a cross-dressing chap and a bit. I was worried that hemight kill me, or hurt me, or... as we were just talking about, maybe tryand make me his..." I trailed off, not wanting to say the term again."Okay," Miss Stevens nodded, smiling gently. "I guess we can split thatinto two things to talk about, really - the first is that you wereworried for your physical safety. The second is that you were worriedthat your ideas about your masculinity would be infringed upon. Have youhad concern about your physical safety whilst you've been. Sarah stopped her, and said, "I noticed that you have quite a hairy pussy Gail, it's time to shave it!" "No" said Gail, "Please no, what will I tell me husband?" "I don't know Gail, hmm, the truth won't work out so well now will it?" How bout we make the shave worth 2 pictures?, it might be the easiest 2 pictures you will earn back!" Gail complied following Sarah body language to sit up on the counter.Using a comb and scissors, Sarah trimmed Gail's pussy pretty short and got some shave gel out. " I won't do it unless you ask me baby " I knew what he meant ......... " Fuck me daddy , fuck me now " I begged. And before I knew it my dad was inside me pounding my wet pussy, grabbing my tits and calling me his little slut. " So fucking wet ". He moaned. It hurt a bit as he was so big but I took it I had never been fucked like that before infact it was only my third time. As he fucked me he groaned lifting my legs over my head penetrating me deeper. I protested when he pulled out of me.