In today’s episode on My Story# here on Yarn Central, lady discloses how she started dating older men and subsequently started her journey as a sugar baby at age 15. This is the continuation of this story. To read the first part of the story, check the link below. The Lady’s pseudonym would be Amanda to protect her identity.
Amanda | 25
“The first time we had sex, it was really painful. I wasn’t sure how it was supposed to happen but I knew I was in pain every time he thrusted in. One thing that was certain was that I didn’t really enjoy having penetrative sex with him because as much as he was a generous person, he wasn’t so generous with his gentility. He was just so eager to finish up and let me go.
We continued our relationship with me receiving gifts and him receiving my presence and company. I turned 18 and got admitted into the university. He would come to me and complain about how lazy and what a nagging wife she was and how he preferred my company and sex with me more than he did with his wife. Deep inside, I was pleased because it meant my company was getting more sought after than his wife’s. He would spend hours away from home with me and sometimes without me.
A surprising thing happened one evening. When we got to our spot, a lady walked up speedily to us and slapped me across my face and I was wondering what for? It finally dawned on me that she was his wife when he tried to calm her down from embarrassing me further. She basically assaulted me for sleeping with her husband. She called me all sorts of names and tried to challenge her husband as well until he shoved her into his car and drove her out of the scene leaving me to wallow in embarrassment. That was my first dose of agony associated with being with a married man.
I left for school in a different state and you know what that meant. Freedom. I met this guy. He was about three years older than I was and he wanted us to date. I knew he didn’t have much to offer me considering how much pampering I had gotten in the past but I decided to give it a try. The whole relationship seemed childish to me but I kept him close.
On one of the nights I went clubbing with my friends, I met this man who I saw as another conquest. He got us some drinks and we started talking. My friends had to leave without me. He told me he could take care of me but I’d have to do things for him too. “You scratch my back, I scratch yours” in his own words. I was game. I had no fear. He took my number and said he’d call me the next day.
He called and I went to his hotel room. He said all sorts of things but the one that stood out for me was the part where he said he’d tie me up so he could pee on me. That part gave him control which in turn aroused him. It was his fetish…”
This isn’t the end of her story, the next part will be up on Yarn Central next week. Do not forget to like, leave a comment and share!
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