I had no idea. Although it may seem like a lie, today there are many places where we don't know anything about sex. My f

I had no idea. Although it may seem like a lie, today there are many places where we don't know anything about sex. My family was kind of poor, well, I won't fool myself, he was very poor. A pretty classic story a few years ago, and that I have to live. When I was 19 they agreed to marry me, Juan, I wasn't tall or low, his dark eyes sometimes terrified me, and his lips did not open too many smiles... I didn't know anything, I gave myself over to the big bad wolf, when I just It was Little Red Riding Hood. His family had a better economic and social situation. favored than mine. Juan, at 33 years old, seemed to have fallen in love with me. youthful appearance, almost childish I would say... I remember the day of the wedding, as if it were yesterday. Me I was preparing for the wedding in my house, with everything that corresponded. Scared of not not even know what he was doing. In my room, dressing alone I thought, I thought, I thought... Then, when everything happened, I felt like crying every time. moment, dressed as a "little princess" she swarmed among the people praising the good aesthetic taste of my image, the luck found in life, while they did not stop to talk insistently close to my face. He drank fast, with his friends and watched me from the other side of the bar like a predator stalks its prey. He despised the drunken look that was reflected in his eyes and turned him into a slobbering dog. By then my relationships with the opposite sex had limited themselves to platonic feelings and hope to find that prince who would take me out of misery... I spent my days in home, with my mother and grandmother, listening to rumors about the neighbors that people, of their lives and sins, while nothing happened in mine. No We were going on a honeymoon trip, Juan had some family commitments that we didn't They allowed us to escape to some distant place. That night, my in-laws had enabled a room in his house where I would spend my first night as married... We left before the rest of the guests, he somewhat Having already recovered from the drinks, he filled me with foul words on the way to the house. their parents. He was mad to discover me, to tear the dress of wedding and become that which would lead him to delirium. In the room I felt him sit on the bed. He stayed looking at me and smiled: Come on get naked, let me see you I was intimidated by his words, wrapped in a sweet tone, little usual for him, they left me cowed, and almost without moving... Come on bitch, take all of that off... why? do you wait? I felt terrible when I heard him, the word "bitch" in those moments it made me lose three or four sizes. I began to undress, I remember that my pulse trembled, skirt fell to the floor and I was left holding on to my heels, my legs wrapped in stockings and white panties. I didn't want to see myself with anything, far from Whatever he might think, he just longed to see my body... Juan, had a reputation for womanizer, his family had sent him to Paris to browse some wineries and saw the possibility of opening outside our borders. There, it was rumored in the town that had frequented all kinds of brothels, and his fame made him in a daring and bohemian being. He asked me to take down my panties, shyly I grabbed each elastic and lifted first one and then the other of my legs. "But what the hell is that?" he said with a disgusted face. "Fuck, no." Have you even peeled your pussy on our wedding day? But what kind of woman it's you? Such a thing had never crossed my mind in my life, nor It was not even within my possibilities, I looked down and saw my pubes curly... He got up, grabbed my arm and took me out of the bedroom. Come on, go ahead, bitch, I'm going to show you From today onwards what your husband wants, okay? He opened the door and I came out half naked, with my pussy exposed. alone raised in my heels and wrapped in stockings that covered half of my thigh, and the bra covering my torso. Tearful Embarrassed to be able to find me to his parents, his sister, some brother, who still had to attend the banquet, went dragged by the arm on the way to the bathroom. His steps were not certain, but I pressed with determination and directed me with authority. Sit there, lean your back as much as you can and open your legs... He lifted the toilet lid, and I sat there... Ridiculous, humiliated. He dipped the brush in the foam and squatted in front of me He grabbed my legs and put them on his thighs. so helpless in those moments. I felt terrified when the water ran down my pubes and his gaze It was injected with blood and desperation. The aroma of alcohol spread through the pores of his skin, while he smiled lustfully. The triangle that formed the The junction of my legs was covered in white as the razor landed cold and sharp on my skin... Can you tell what the hell you're doing whining? Estate Quiet, let's not have any trouble, I'm going to leave you like a little bitch in conditions. His pulse trembled slightly, perhaps a mixture of emotion, alcoholism, debauchery. That whitish foam was dyed with my brown hair under my attentive gaze, and I discovered a new place full of folds, and sensitivities for me unknown. "You're starting to smell like excitement..." he told me while He submerged his head between my genital lips and rushed into every corner.... Then he turned me around and took care of the space I inhabited. between my buttocks... My vision crashed into the water at the bottom of the toilet, while my hands rested on the cup, and one of his hands crashed repeatedly, until it made me itch on one of my buttocks. Then, in front of the mirror he showed me what my appearance from that date onwards. There, in front of the mirror, with my bra and The stockings falling down to the ankles revealed the new appearance of the pussy that That day I was going to discover. He left everything on the floor, scattered in that woman's bathroom. strange house for me and again I walk through the hallway of the house on my way to the bedroom. One of the shoes got caught in the carpet and I fell to the ground. floor... Do you want to get up already, or do you want me to give you another round of spankings...!- I raised my head and saw him when I was almost cats... Come on, will you be good today? I hope, right? I just nodded and tried to stand up before that no one in that family could find me in such a situation. He closed the door, and continued looking at me, sitting on the edge of the bed, with eyes almost of illness, while he undid the button on his pants and showed a veiny cock, inflamed with perversions that even I was afraid to perform. "Keep undressing," he ordered me. I took off my socks, and the only shoe I had left, now Only that garment, which covered my chest, was what was left to abandon me and give me up definitively . I had to ask for your help to unbutton it since it tied in the back. His thick, rough fingers, together with his intoxication, did not he managed to get rid of it... He stood up, showing me his power, his strength, his command... And already desperate, without being able to get rid of the fabric that covered my tits, he put me his sex to the bottom of my mouth... I can still remember it, they are black and white passages that brings back the memory, the first taste, of heated sex, with the aroma of cava, of wine, with an aroma of alcohol that seemed to want to drill my throat... I heard the word "whore" between his teeth while his glans swollen my cheeks... I didn't even know how I should eat it, my teeth were knocking together. stumbling with the skin of her sex, and my mouth felt so full that I thought it was The cake that day rose to my throat. Come on, keep going, be careful with your teeth, damn it, ahhhh... like this, bitch, continue... Grab my balls, carefully, but grab them... My inexperienced hand searched for him, while his neck swelled, His color changed and his lips seemed to swell. I began to taste, to see that with my mouth I could dominate him if I wanted. My experiments in movements gave results. Once the teeth were well hidden, he could play with my tongue and lips. I liked it, when his hand stopped pushing my head against her belly and she gave me freedom, I found the pleasure of sucking her. There, in that moment I felt for the first time the thin skin of my sex becoming impregnated with a thicker substance, which made me tickle and cause some anxiety... I moaned, becoming more and more self-confident, I saw him that melted in my mouth, until... He lifted me up... Well, Ines, that's it. Let me see how you look whore, your mouth soaked from sucking me, let me see your girl pussy... His voice transformed, that look that terrified me, into Those moments warmed me up, excited me. He pushed me onto the bed... Come on, say it, say what you are - while he was telling me that kneeled between my legs and gave me shocks, with what I never imagined it could be done. His huge mouth wrapped around my crotch. with electric suctions that made me raise my hips... I could only moan, almost scream, and enjoy that madness that It enveloped me. I untied myself, it took out that being in me that never re-entered the shell. My legs opened by themselves... Say it Ines, say it...- He yelled at me as he separated from my sex, to open my fingers and let them repeatedly fall into form of punishment between my legs. I felt the spanks hit me clitoris, up to four times- SAY you're my whore, come on... say it... I obeyed when I saw how he pressed his upper jaw against the lower one. Even he was dressed. He pointed his finger at me to get down to the ground and lick his cock. Not that I put it in my mouth, but that I gave it licks. constant while he undressed himself. There on my knees, my tongue It expanded through each of her veins and bruised obedient sex. I liked seeing him naked. Are you a virgin, bitch? He asked me, standing behind of me on my knees, and bringing his hoarse voice closer to my neck... I just nodded, it really was. I was scared... But when His hand rested on that freshly shaved skin, I felt like he could make me everything he wanted in his life, despite not loving him, not admiring him, believing that I didn't even want it, in that minute I knew that my whole life would really be his whore, share it with many other whores who charge money, I would do it to return my gratitude, for becoming what I have been... I screamed, how much I screamed when I felt that prick of his cock. abruptly entering me. While he told himself and me the obvious, that he was deflowering me, that he was the one who was showing my pussy for the first time today to always.... From behind he grabbed my hair and shook while in a back and forth Tirelessly I felt his balls crash against my buttocks. I opened them to look at my anus, to spit on him... At least that day he didn't try to go further. It was a few seconds, while his cock made its space on me, his fingers were again trying to get rid of my bra to massage my breasts, but it was impossible. I didn't get it right. I started to feel myself clinging to him... His hand searched for my clitoris while I sweated and turned into salt... It was a special pleasure, I couldn't describe it, his body in my It created contractions, but even more so when I lowered my head and saw myself without a only hair on the body, without looking at my tits, just a hairless vulva deflowering himself, so far from what I thought was a prince loving his princess... But so carnal, so voracious, so crazy, that I immersed myself in moans, in strange desires. I'm going to cum Ines, I'm going to cum in your pussy... He grabbed my hair and I felt the two attacks... Memories in black and white in my memory, in white and black... It was the beginning, it marked it when his milk filled me and came out of me.... A few droplets of blood slid down my leg, he kissed my forehead, wiped it with his underwear that little thread that fell, and he took his hand to my swollen clitoris... He just looked at me, he didn't speak... Between his legs a bright fallen sex, and I instead grew before each of the circles... He opened my eyes knees, and I was so exposed... His hand caressed it, rubbed it, on the silence of my only pleasure while his cock was entertained in dreams in observe me, and I her. Intermittent cramps, that's how the sensation started, I thought that he would urinate on me, I tried to close my legs, but he didn't leave me with a authoritarian look... He continued, between my legs as the cramps increased A mixture of moisture escaped from him and mine, which with care his fingers They were in charge of spreading every part of my skin, at that moment something irritated... I came, I exploded, raising my head, a childish image, virgin, agitated feeling the sensation of a first orgasm, trembling body... Memories in black and white... the beginning of my madness, of my obsession... in black and white!!! Memories from the beginning of all this that come back to me colorless memory, only irritating my senses and again forcing me to go outside. the street looking for someone who makes me vibrate... Every position, every moan... The pleasure since that date, the beginning of what I lived. That's it, I knew that in time I should share it, I mentioned it before, I thought it would be with paid whores, but everything I go further. Far from that town, we emigrated to the big city, where they said that you could be freer, and where I have been most tied to an addiction... Memories that, as they approach today, acquire color, smell, flavor... my reality.