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She knows who he is and sneaks out through the back door, but the Bounty Hunter sees her and chases her down. After fucking her from different positions he climaxes inside her.
He catches her, handcuffs and drugged her inside the house to calls cops to pick her up. He told her “he did her a favor by cumming inside her, they will let you go in 9 months when her baby is born.” She cries, and tries to get up to knees him in the balls again.
Her thick legs become heavier and Johnny becomes more determined to take Yuki down.
The room fills with silence with the exception of the occasional gurgle or foot hitting the wall. Johnny grabs her lifeless body and lifts her to the desk.
My story is about how my husband has successfully managed his recovery from Sex Addiction, but the deep wounds that his addiction caused still remain. Four years ago, my husband admitted to sleeping with prostitutes and strippers, as well as an enormous porn and sex chat addiction, during the first four years of our marriage, including during both of my pregnancies. At the time, we were living in North Carolina so that he could go to graduate school; we had no friends or family or community, and we had a toddler and a newborn.
He confessed “everything” after I caught him trying to send a photo of his penis to some stranger via email. At worst, I concluded that my initial reaction of calm and of, say, not throwing him out of the house and immediately filing for divorce was a sign of hope, of being able to overcome this, of my love for him, of commitment, etc. My husband did take responsibility and showed great willingness to recover.
Editor’s Note: People hear talking or walking in background are part of the scene.
Its been two months and I’m back to trying to wrap my head around this marriage. The man he is today is a kind, loving, generous, sweet, intelligent, successful man. And he is the father of my children, and a good father. We don’t have to sell the house, our home remains intact. On the other hand, I see the marriages of my friends and family members and, while they are not perfect and while I know that I can never really know what goes on in other marriages, there is a sort of… You know that feeling like, if you could do it all over again, of course you’d marry him? That you just accept him for all he is, and he accepts you, and that is what love is? I needed space to just focus on me, think about alternatives, etc. I am fairly crushed to realize that, after all of this, even after risking separation and reconciling, the brokenness remains, perhaps for always.He moved out for a few months, we co-parented our boys (now ages 4 and 6), we drafted a legal separation agreement. Given reality, given our children and our family and our professional dreams and so on, my life, as it is today, is better/easier/more supported with him than without him. And I don’t know what more to expect, or how to think about all of this. lack of utter brokenness that I miss, that I know I can never regain with my husband, and that makes me so sad. I have gained a new respect for him because of these years of hard work. Bounty Hunter rolled up on his motorcycle, pull out a wanted paper and call dispatch to confirm address. ” “She is going to jail so she will not see dick for while so enjoy it.” He forces her down on her knees, pulls his dick out and forces her to blow him.
Her eyes widen in horror as she stares down at him, hoping for some form of mercy but she finds nine within his eyes.