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I hope you all had a wonderful Fourth of July. My evening was…explosive. My boyfriend, Jack and I had plans to visit a couple we know that lives near the beach in Los Angeles. They were going to have a barbeque and invite a small group of friends over. Since they live so close to the ocean, it would be a short walk until we were on the beach where we could watch all the fireworks. The day started off nice enough. There was a little bit of rain in the morning and then it was a pretty, sunny day with a few clouds. I wore my stars and stripes bikini, with a little denim skirt, and some flat sandals. Jack loved it and he was making compliments all day about how hot I looked. Jack is not a jealous person at all. It doesn’t matter how many men look at me or hit on me, he never gets mad. In fact, he likes it when guys hit on me. He says it is a compliment to him. Since I know he feels that way, I always try to look my best when we go out. We went to the barbeque and everything was great! The food was amazing and the people that were invited were fun to talk to. The person that invited us has a lot of really interesting friends. I remember talking to this fascinating man who was a photographer for National Geographic for a number of years. His stories were enthralling, and the way he told them was just captivating. The only issue I had was that Jack seemed to gravitate to the ladies all night. I’m not a jealous person at all…well, I didn’t think I was. I’m usually totally fine with him talking to other girls but for some reason, yesterday, it was really hurting my feelings. I don’t know, maybe it was the way he was doing it, maybe it was because I had been drinking all day, or maybe it was because I had a horrible week last week, but I was just offended by what he was doing. The more I drank, the more mouthy and belligerent I became. I remember telling Jack he was a “pussy” for driving a hybrid. I remember one of the girls he was talking to was saying how big the fireworks were, and I made a comment like, “Well Jack doesn’t have to worry about THAT, do you Jack? His dick is so tiny!” My comments mersin escort were stupid and childish. I actually respect Jack for buying a hybrid and he is rather large and thick where it counts. In fact, when we first started dating, I would be sore for at least a day or two after sex just from his girth. My feelings were just hurt and I wanted him to feel embarrassed. I wanted to steal his attention away from the women he was talking to. The final straw as after the fireworks ended. We were walking back to Jack’s car, one of the other girls told her boyfriend she couldn’t wait to get home so she could feel him “explode.” (Yeah, she had been drinking too.) Everyone laughed, but I said, “Jack doesn’t have to worry about that. He can only get it up once a month. Maybe.” I feel horrible for saying all of those things, but I believe I was properly punished.Jack drove in silence away from the beach. I tried to comment on what a nice condo our friend has and how beautiful everything was. Jack just continued to drive. I tried to play with the back of his hair, as I often do when he drives, but he just pulled away from me. His silence was deafening. I had to say something to get him to speak to me. After sitting silently for a few moments, I tried to just be honest with him. “I’m sorry I acted that way, Jack. I don’t know why I felt so jealous about you ton-”“Jealous? What on earth do you have to be jealous about?” he said. I didn’t want to start an argument, but it was nice to at least have him speaking to me. “You were talking to those girls and I was just feeling sad. I didn’t want you paying attention to them anymore.” “I’ve never done anything…anything to cause you to feel jealous. Ever!” “You’re right,” I admitted softly. We drove in silence for another few miles. He finally said, “I love you with all of my heart. I have from the moment I laid my eyes on you. I’ve never done anything to cause you to feel that way. Your comments were hurtful and disgusting. You will never…ever say those things in front of our friends again. Do you understand?” “Yes,” I said as my lip quivered. Another mersin escort bayan few miles passed. The tension in the car was very thick. I had never acted that way before. Jack is the kindest, most loving man I have ever met. He is romantic and sexy. He is caring and compassionate. I knew he didn’t deserve the cruel words I had spoken all night. He didn’t deserve to be treated that way. I felt horrible. “You have every right to be mad at me. I was horrible person tonight. You can drop me off at my parents house or anywhere else if you want,” I said with my head bowed, my eyes fixed only on my shoes. “Pouting? You’re going to resort to pouting? You were horrible tonight, but I’m going to give you a choice,” his voice went monotone, “you can either go to a friends house, or you choose to be punished. It’s up to you.” Punished? I haven’t been punished since my father grounded me for taking his car without asking. I had no idea what that meant coming from Jack. Was he going to take away my car as well? Was he going to physically assault me? No, he wouldn’t assault me. He was far too kind and caring to do that to me. He had never spoken to me like this. His words, the tone of his voice, and his mannerisms were all different. I had no idea what to make of it, but even in my alcohol fog I knew I completely trusted him. “I deserve to be punished,” I finally said softly. He immediately started to get off the freeway. I had no idea what this meant for me. I started to get scared. Jack turned left and right and wound his way through whatever city we were in. I’m not familiar with that area and I had no idea where we were, but it was an industrial part of town. There were lots of warehouses and offices. Finally, he pulled into a driveway and pulled to the back of the building. There were apartment buildings nearby, but it was fairly isolated. “Get out,” Jack demanded as he got out of the car. I licked my lips, wondering if I should really get out of the car. I was more scared than I had ever been. Was he going to leave me here? Was he going to slap me around, where no one could see what escort mersin was happening? Slowly, I opened the door and got out of the car. I walked to the front of the car where Jack was standing. I held my hands together and put my head down. “Stand over there,” Jack said, pointing to a spot a short distance from the front of the car. I slowly walked to the spot where he was pointing and turned to face him. The lights of the car were still on and in my face so I couldn’t see him very well. “Take off your bikini top,” he said very matter-of-fact. “What?” I had heard him. I just wanted to make sure he really said it. “Take off your top. Now,” he said. I looked around. I could see windows. Many windows. They were far off on apartment buildings, but I knew I could be seen. “Take it off or I take you to your parents,” he said sternly. I reached behind my back and untied the strings that held my top in place. I couldn’t believe he was actually going to make me do this and expose to me to the world. I untied the strings behind my neck and let the top fall to the floor. I immediately covered my breasts with my arms. They are beautiful and I’m proud of them, but I felt very exposed. “Put your arms by your sides,” he said loud and clear. I put my arms down, slowly. “Take off your skirt,” he demanded. I reached back and unzipped my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I tried to cover myself with my hands and arms. I had my bikini bottoms on, but for whatever reason, I still felt naked. “Now you feel as embarrassed as I did at the party. Get on your knees,” he said. I slowly knelt down and as I did I could hear his belt being unbuckled. The concrete beneath my knees hurt, but I did as I was told. Jack reached down and grabbed a handful of my hair with his left hand leaned forward. He whispered in my ear. “Let’s see if you think I’m a pussy after this. Now open your fucking dirty mouth wide, since my dick is so small. I’m going to teach you a lesson you won’t soon forget, you dirty slut.”I started to open my mouth but I couldn’t get it all the way open before he shoved his hard, thick, hot cock into my mouth. He pressed my head down until the tip of his cock jammed into my throat. I gagged and I couldn’t breathe. “It doesn’t seem tiny now, does it, you stupid whore?”I tried to push Jack back so I could breathe, but he wouldn’t move back.

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