Reply: A naughty party and I was owned afterwards

I lived with three other girls in a two bedroom apartment. It was one of the girl's birthday and we had Vodka and got pretty drunk. We got naked in the living room, and started playing around with each other. One of the girls had an instamatic with a 24 picture cartridge and we took pictures with it. 

I knew a guy on campus that developed his own photos. I gave him the cartridge to develop. All the photos were X rated, and several of the photos had us performing sex acts on each other. He showed them to me, he was so serious and disapproving. He put the photos in a trashcan and burned them, along with the negatives. 

From then on I was escorted everywhere I went. I had a curfew. I came and went with his permission. I got laundry duty. Later cooking duty. Whether I liked it or not I was being groomed for wife duty. As time went on I called him Sir and Yes Sir and No Sir every time he set down a duty or an expectation. He had me strip naked for him when I was a senior, he took notice, had me twirl for him and let him check me out completely. He was tired of waiting, so he gave me a choice, get married that week with a Justice of the Peace, or wait and not be a virgin when I got married. 

The night I got married, which was that Tuesday, he was all over me, stripped me down completely, he didn't stop having sex with me. He tried me out both front and back and fed me his penis. When we woke up in the morning the sheets were off the bed and I had every expectation of being pregnant. I was his wife now, and I had wife duties. 

My friends never saw the photos but I told them about them. He was pretty dominant with them too and they knew better than to cross him or disobey him. It took me a decade to finally just surrender to the inevitable and accept the fact that I was his wife, whether I wanted to be or not. I still say Yes Sir or No Sir, I am not disobedient. I know better.