1. Former Playboy Playmates Part 7: Alyssa’s Journey


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    Rodney guy then,” Ulysses said. “He has the best cock you’ve had.” “Nope!” Alyssa said, offering a tit to Ulysses to suckle from. “Ok,” he said releasing a nipple from a gentle bite. “How was the rest of the Miami trip?” “Well, Tony, left to drive back to Tampa the next afternoon after a nice nap. The rest of the trip was very similar to the first days. Sometimes there’d be 12 women, sometimes nine, sometimes six. Fernanda and one or two of her sisters were a constant. Crystal, Sandee, and I were too, of course.” “So all of you had sex pretty much the rest of the trip then,” Ulysses said. “We did. I started feeling more and more comfortable being nude, obviously. All of us remained that way, unless we left the apartment.” “I bet it was sad to leave then.” “I didn’t.” “You didn’t?” Ulysses asked. “I didn’t return to Los Angeles with Sandee. I needed a steady address. Miami is closer to Houston, Texas, than Los Angeles. Not that I could afford to fly to Houston, but still. I told Sandee to a look out for a letter from Joshua. IF she got one, write him at the return address on then envelope and include the address of the apartment in Miami.” “Ah I see. Makes sense. So you stayed with this Crystal woman and Ronnie,” Ulysses said. “That’s right. Crystal was more than understanding after I told her everything, a real sweetheart about it,” Alyssa explained. “I have one question though.” “Sure.” “Weren’t you still technically married through all of this?” Chapter 6 “Yes. By law. But ...
    when I removed my ring, placing it on the table, and left Owen, the marriage was done. I wasn’t going to stick around to deal with him screwing me over in court. I didn’t want to deal with the lawyers, paperwork, and fees. I wanted out. I could’ve gone to the police perhaps, but I only saw it as an uphill battle, full of red tape to cut through. I’ve read of women who have filed multiple domestic violence reports – nothing happened. I didn’t want a restraining order, I just wanted out. I left, plain and simple,” Alyssa explained. “Understood. I suppose that makes sense too,” Ulysses said. “I could’ve gone about it a better way, I realize that. But Owen doesn’t know where I am, he never will. Joshua will never tell him where I am.” “I take it you started to receive letters from your son again?” “I did. In January.” ******* Rodney did own me, sexually at least. Something about me he wanted. I loved the way he’d squeeze my tits until they were sore, his big dark skinned hand clamping down on one, while he grit his teeth, unloading his cum in me. I was able to get a job bartending at the strip club Crystal danced. Rodney would come by on nights I worked and take me in the alley during one of my breaks. I’d get off work. Crystal would drop me off at Rodney’s place instead of Ronnie’s. I’d fuck his brains out until morning. That dick, that big black dick, cumming on it over and over again for months. He’d have other women of course, he and I weren’t a couple per say, but over time ...
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