She was nervous, and wanted to turn back, like she had done before. They sat there in silence as they both recovered. Indian Sex She tried to fight him. She wanted to feel his hurt, his anger, his frustrations, his aggressions, and his happiness all over her. She needs this and so does he. He could hear the desperation in her voice as the bruises formed, she was almost there. He pulls her dress up and stares at her for a minute, taking in every inch of her submission. Softly kissing her as if to say “I’ve missed you”, he pulled back but she pulled herself closer to him. “Do you know why you’re here” he asks, with a hint of anger, passion and aggression in his voice. “I don’t want to see your hurt yourself with drugs or alcohol anymore and I do not like the way that you speak to me. He loved her submission and obedience. Drugs and alcohol were on the verge of taking over her entire life and she knew this, and wanted him to save her from herself.
