..I was married to a woman I loved, had children I adored, and was surrounded by good friends. My old family was no longer in danger and could lead normal, fear free lives. So why wasn’t I happy?Will caught me one day, pounding the bag behind my house. I don’t know how long he watched me before he went over to the bench and wrapped his hands. I stood, gasping with exhaustion, as he savaged the bag, his face a mask of rage, tears streaming, until he could barely lift his arms. I tossed him a bottle of water when he was done and we relaxed, sitting against trees.“It never goes away, does it? The rage, and the pain.”I sighed. “No, it doesn’t. I fight it every day, play with my kids, love on my wife, but sometimes, sometimes it just won’t go away.”“I know. I relive what happen to me every night, over and over. Our Humvee is flipping through the air, throwing us around like rag dolls, until it stops, and I crawl out. Barely able to move myself, I got two of my friends out and propped them. The guy holds me tight and asks me to not move. He whispers into my ears ‘You are my bitch tonight, whether you like it or not!’‘Vishal, is that you?’ I reply in a trembling voice. ‘Yes sweety, I knew you would dress up real nice for me,’ he said. ‘What? You knew that I dress up like girls?’‘Yes, honey. I just wanted to take you by surprise, I was right in the next building all day, waiting for my slut to finish her day and start mine!’ he said, leaving me shocked.Before I could say or do anything, he pushed me into the bed and came on top, holding my hands behind my head and planting his wet tongue into my mouth. My heart was racing, my feminine instincts had completely taken over me and I could do nothing but be the slut I am, I kissed the guy back with the same passion (It was the first time I ever kissed a guy, I was still a virgin at the time). My wet mouth was turning him on so much, I could notice his bulge digging deep into my thighs through his pants. He continued exploring.
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