I Had An Encounter I Will Never Forget
When I was thirteen my mother Jeanne took me away from everything I loved and was familiar with, to pursue her desire to raise and breed Lipizzer horses in Slovenia. We had many angry words, and she took to smacking me (something I hadn't experienced from her before) when she wanted to dominate me and subdue me.
There were three grooms and exercise-riders for mother's horses from the start, one of them Gasper, was four or five years older than me, and my mother liked him from the start. He grew very familiar, and he would come into the small house attached to the stables whenever he wished (the freedoms he assumed were never questioned by my mother). I didn't know until two or three years after that he and mother had been lovers almost from the start!
I was fifteen, it was late Spring, and my mother had to go away at short notice, to a stud where she was hoping to make some arrangements. I was left alone at 'home' with just Gasper and one of the other grooms (Sloban). I was indoors, and trying to understand some homework I'd been given from school. I was wearing shorts, and a little tee shirt.
Gasper came into the house, and he seemed interested in what I was doing, trying to help me. He was his usual tactile self, and he touched me alot, putting his hands on my shoulders. Soon he was groping me, which I found the guys at school liked to do also. i don't know how it happened, but suddenly, it seemed to me, Gasper pulled down my shorts, and seeing they were all I was wearing he decided to **** me.
I didn't know what to do, I was stunned I suppose, and he didn't take long doing it. He didn't leave me afterwads, but helped me tidy myself up, and he told me he would do this more if I told my mother about it. I didn't want him to, so I didn't say anything, and so my mother didn't learn about it until I decided to leave her, and Slovenia last year
My mother and Gasper are living together at the stables, like 'man and wife' and when I learned of this I decided it was the last thing, and I fled.
There were three grooms and exercise-riders for mother's horses from the start, one of them Gasper, was four or five years older than me, and my mother liked him from the start. He grew very familiar, and he would come into the small house attached to the stables whenever he wished (the freedoms he assumed were never questioned by my mother). I didn't know until two or three years after that he and mother had been lovers almost from the start!
I was fifteen, it was late Spring, and my mother had to go away at short notice, to a stud where she was hoping to make some arrangements. I was left alone at 'home' with just Gasper and one of the other grooms (Sloban). I was indoors, and trying to understand some homework I'd been given from school. I was wearing shorts, and a little tee shirt.
Gasper came into the house, and he seemed interested in what I was doing, trying to help me. He was his usual tactile self, and he touched me alot, putting his hands on my shoulders. Soon he was groping me, which I found the guys at school liked to do also. i don't know how it happened, but suddenly, it seemed to me, Gasper pulled down my shorts, and seeing they were all I was wearing he decided to **** me.
I didn't know what to do, I was stunned I suppose, and he didn't take long doing it. He didn't leave me afterwads, but helped me tidy myself up, and he told me he would do this more if I told my mother about it. I didn't want him to, so I didn't say anything, and so my mother didn't learn about it until I decided to leave her, and Slovenia last year
My mother and Gasper are living together at the stables, like 'man and wife' and when I learned of this I decided it was the last thing, and I fled.
By:
Psychedelique
Age:
22-25
,
Female
