I live in Puerto Rico, my father is a police officer. He treated me like shit once I got to the age of questioning him. My mother told me to obey, obey, obey and don't do anything your father doesn't like. I have an uncle, my mother's older brother who likes me and gave me affection when my father grounded me or punished me. At first it was hugs, and then kisses and then he let me sit in his lap and he would get hard. Sometimes he would grab me and feel me up and kiss me and finger me through my panties.

When I finished high school I had to get a job so I went to work at the factory where my uncle worked and he knew the owners. I was out of the house living in an apartment that my uncle helped me pay and I could do anything I wanted. He came over and we had sex until one day we had sex in his office and he asked me to find another job.

I got a job with this import export company. The owner treated me real well and I had sex with him until his wife found out and I was fired. I got a job working as a cocktail waitress at a bar and they offered me a job as a cocktail waitress at a men's club. I started stripping and making lots of money. Things have come full circle, I met a cop working as a stripper and I moved in with him and had a kid. He is just like my father, full of rules and I do what he says. I don't work at the club anymore, I work at the police station as a dispatcher, surrounded by cops.

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by Anonymous on Oct 2, 2018 at 10:13 AM

So what's your point?
Sounds like your life is pretty dull now.
Too bad.
Why don't you stand up for yourself?
Tell your cop husband you don't need his rules.

Tell him what you really want to do.
To party with him and all his cop pals

Host a poker game for them.
Or tell him you want to dance for him and his cop pals

Seems like you miss being a bad girl
Just a thought...

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