I know you are thinking that midlife crisis is a term used by men as an excuse to buy a convertible or have an affair. But that isn't always the case. I'm a 42 year old woman named Gwen. I'm petite, about 5' 2" tall and thin. I didn't buy a new car. But I did have an affair. To be more accurate I am having an affair. I suppose some backstory is in order.

(part 12)

"The Fire--Bald, Bound and Bonded"

CHAPTER 8.

     "AAH! Oh, please Mrs Pain!" June cried, her lower lip quivering, her knees
pressed tightly together and her fingers squeezing the plump lips of her cunt.
"May I use you loo now?"

     "Certainly not." Celia Pain laughed at the girl's distress. "You have to
be subjected to a thorough sexual examination first. Miss Stern, turn the slut
around so she can present her fat arse to me in the correct manner."

Chapter One

Pam Manson struggled to prevent the Turkish soldier from tearing her blouse away, but his fingers ripped the thin material as though it was paper. He pressed her against the cold cemented stone of the church cellar and pulled a curved knife from his belt. Pam froze in horror as the blade slipped down her cleavage and severed her bra with a single flick of his wrist. Her bra cups dropped aside to expose her large, firm breasts to his feverish stare.

The cannons still roared from afar, less frequent now, part of
the Tacikian army surely moving towards other cities of
Akatia...

Chapter Twenty-Two
Jim held tight to Carrie’s arm as he dragged her through the raucous crowd in the
bar. The girl sobbed uncontrollably as innumerable hands reached out and molested
her, pinching and tugging on her large breasts, fingering her smoothly shaven pussy
trying to penetrate her as she moved past.
I dragged the Asian girl through the throngs of drunken men by her hair, keeping in-
line behind Jim. I tugged hard on her long black locks making her screech in
discomfort, and humiliation, as she moved through the unkempt masses.

claire angers her Sir, and is severely punished for it. But she endures His discipline, trusting that she will not be harmed, and that there is always a reward at the end. Some of this story is based on personal experience, some of it is wishful thinking (smile). i will always be grateful to my Sir for allowing me to serve Him.