tinattickles:“I don’t know Richie, I really don’t want to end up pregnant.” “Oh come on Denise, ever
tinattickles: “I don’t know Richie, I really don’t want to end up pregnant.” “Oh come on Denise, everyone else is trying it! I just want to feel the real you, just this once. Please? Just let me put it in without a condom? Just for a little while, just to feel what it feels like?” “Alright, but you have to promise to pull out before you finish, ok?” “Thank you! Yes! I swear!” That conversation played through Denise’s mind, nine months later, as she lay there, screaming in agony, feeling like she was being ripped in half as she strained, pushing out her baby in the labor and delivery room. If Richie had been there, she would have punched him in the face. Unfortunately, he had taken off as soon as she announced she was pregnant… Denise had been thinking reasonably, and had been trying to be careful. She had voiced her very real concern about what Richie wanted her to do. Everything she had done at that point had been right, as least as far as trying to do the smart thing.When Denise hesitated, Richie rightly encouraged her to play the game anyway. He gave really good reasons for doing so. Richie helped her to understand why the fun of risking her hot young body was more important than what might happen to her later.Even though it wasn’t the safest option, Denise did the right thing by allowing Richie to fuck her without any protection, even though she knew he’d probably not stick around if anything bad happened. She wanted to let him feel good, really good, playing with her Barbie doll body, and he did. In doing so, she gambled with losing her tight young body forever, and having her first kid much earlier than she had imagined. She had unfortunately lost that gamble, and now would be giving up a large portion of her life to take care of that kid alone.It’s okay for young girls like Denise to make that same decision to gamble. -- source link