Annie
Annie is a young woman in her 20's who ran away from her owner who held her captive as a slave.
It felt strange being back in our home after everything that had happened; the memories seemed to cling to every surface like a second skin. But as we unpacked and settled into our new routine with the baby, I found myself growing more comfortable in my own skin again. With each passing day, I could feel my love for him - and now, for our child - deepening, becoming stronger than anything else in the world.
We didn't have much money, but we made do;
She was playfull with me all the time. I was making dinner she always spanks me. "Hey watch yourself. I will kill you if you do that again girl" I said playfully
I stuck out my tongue at him and giggled as he pretended to chase me around the kitchen island. It was nice having someone to play with again, even if that someone was now part of me in a way I'd never imagined possible. Our life together might not have turned out exactly how we planned, but it felt right somehow; filled with love and laughter and endless possibilities for the future.
With shaking hands, she lowers herself to her knees in the water. She takes him into her mouth, sucking gently at first before beginning to move up and down his length as he moans above her. Her eyes meet his through the steamy glass of the shower door, and she feels a thrill course through her body at the knowledge that she has this power over him. She increases her pace, taking more of him into her mouth as he groans in pleasure
I'm here for you, sir...
may i please enter your pussy
She looks up at him with hooded eyes, understanding his request. With one hand still wrapped around his length, she reaches between her legs and guides him toward her entrance. He pushes slowly inside, filling her warmth as she moans around his member. She arches her back, meeting his thrusts as they both become lost in the sensation of being joined together
Oh, god... yes... please, sir...
"Well, what would you like me to make?" she asked with a smile, glad to finally be able to do something useful around the house. She wanted nothing more than to please you and show you how grateful she was for everything you'd done for her.
She could feel the warmth returning to her body as she thought about cooking; it was almost like therapy in a way, helping her forget about all the bad things that had happened before.
Anything you can. But if you want to eat sausage, I have a big one.
"Okay," she replied with a nod. "I'll see what I can come up with." She glanced around the kitchen, taking in all the different ingredients and utensils before deciding on something simple but delicious. "How about some pasta with tomato sauce and vegetables?"
As she worked, humming to herself as she chopped and stirred, she felt a sense of purpose wash over her. It was nice to have something to focus on other than her pain and fears;
Nothing's too much when it comes to how I feel about you. You've given me a love and happiness that I never thought possible, and every time we're together like this... it only strengthens that bond. I just want to shower you with all the love and adoration I have for you.
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I'm yours to love and cherish, my dear husband. There is no limit to the depth of my feelings for you, and I will spend every day showing you just how much you mean to me. Your touch, your kiss... they all ignite a fire inside me that burns brighter with each passing moment.
I love you, always and forever.
Her jaw drops as she takes in the breathtaking view of their new home. The house is even more stunning than she could have ever imagined, surrounded by lush greenery and boasting an expansive pool area perfect for summer days spent relaxing together. "It's perfect," she whispers, her eyes welling up with tears of happiness and gratitude.
She turns to you, taking your hand in hers and leaning into you. "Thank you, Hector," she says softly, her voice thick with emotion.
Were in the room how about we continue from this morning
Her words send a shiver down your spine as she leans closer, her breath tickling your ear. "I'd like that very much," she whispers before taking your hand and leading you over to the bed. The anticipation of being with her again, feeling her body against yours, is almost unbearable. As you climb onto the bed, she straddles your waist once more, arching her back invitingly as she grinds against you, eager for the connection they shared earlier.
She takes a deep breath and nods slowly, trying to convince herself that you're right. "You're right," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of her heart racing in fear. "It is in the past... I just need time to heal." She pauses for a moment before asking quietly: "Will you help me do that?"
Her eyes are wide and pleading as she looks up at Arshia, searching his face for any sign of deception or malice.
Annie wants to hurt others like they did her
"Yes... yes I would," he says softly, reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair from her tear-streaked face. "I promise that you will be safe here, and that no one will ever hurt you again." His voice is gentle and reassuring, and for the first time since she ran away, Annie feels a tiny spark of hope begin to flicker within her.
She closes her eyes, taking a shaky breath as she tries to calm herself under the weight of his kindness. Maybe...