Here I sit in a courtroom again. This time I have to tell the truth, not like last time. My life fell apart a long time ago but now I am going to take the first steps to put it back together again. I know it will be a long road but in the end, I will be the one doing the work.
First I, Beverly, must apologize to you your Honor for my behavior. The last time I was here I lied and wrote a story about what happened when my husband caught me trying to have sex with another man.
I was advised by my counsel to tell the truth, but I did not listen to that advice. Instead, you received a farce of events that transpired. In my delusional mind, I made up that story. Now today I can tell you what happened.
When my husband, Jason, found me trying to have sex with another man, David, he did pull me off him by my ponytail. He intended to stop us not to harm me. When I did come off my sex partner I never regained my footing and hit the wall with my shoulder, my head also hit the same wall. The force was enough to bruise but not dislocate my shoulder. There was a small screw that was in the wall that my head made contact with and that lacerated my scalp and caused the bleeding. I did lose consciousness for a few seconds and did have a slight concussion.
My husband had a gun and was yelling at David when I came around. What David was telling my husband about us and me was a lie. He claimed I was the one that had perused him and seduced him. That I had been with other men and was the biggest slut he knew. As to this day, I have only had sex with five men. Scott my first. Keven, William, Jason, and David in that order.
At that point, I knew I had to put an end to his lies. I tried to get up but could not my should and head hurt. I saw the blood and thought I had been shot. My moan brought their attention to me. I did get up on my second attempt. Taking the barrel of the gun I pointed it at my head and told the truth to my husband. I did not leave out any details. I told him about the two other times that I had allowed Paul to try and have sex with me.
In my anger at what David tried to do me, I agreed with Jason and helped to tie him up. I then called his wife Kerran and told her what had happened. Yes, she did call me names over the phone, slap, and spit in my face when she arrived at our house. She also did take a belt and spanked her husband for about thirty minutes straight. Jacob and I just let her take out her anger on her husband.
When she was done I did offer her my husband as compensation for what I had done. It is true her husband does have a small penis. She did take me up on the offer. It was her idea that I prepare her for my husband. It seems that her husband wanted her to have another woman with them in their bed but she had said no. Now she was going to give that fantasy to my husband and not hers. He was going to know about it but not be able to watch. Kerran and Jason dragged a screaming David out into the hall. Then they must have gagged him because I did not hear any sounds come from him when they got back.
Kerran had my service and ready her for my husband. I know we are in a court of law so I am not sure how far or how much I should describe what I did to both of them. Thank you your Honor for that clarification. I did perform oral sex on Kerran and my husband. Once they were having sex Kerran asked to have oral sex with me. Once that started my husband played with my body before he pushed me down so I could pleasure the area that both Kerran's and Jason's sex organs were connected. I did until they reached their orgasm and then I was told to clean them. Which I did willingly.
I laid down on the bed I was feeling nauseous with all the head movement due to the sexual activity. They got off the bed and went into the hall. I could hear them taunting David about how well Jason had stretched her out. How she was about to give him her anal cherry. She also told him that her child was not his. She had slept with a man at her wedding night and gotten pregnant by him. Then Jason told him he was fired. He could get his things later and would have to take his wife's car since the truck was a company truck. Then Kerran told David there was a good chance that she could be pregnant with my husband's baby. At that point, my soul died. They told David that if he told anybody about his affair with me, they tell the world about the size of his penis. They must have taken pictures because I could hear him beg that they not do it.
After they released him Kerran asked him if he wanted to see me get the spanking I deserved from her for screwing her husband. He declined, he must have dressed and left at that point. I could hear them walking back down the hallway so I just slid off the bed and presented my backside to Kerran. I figure why to fight with her. When she did walk into the room she saw the blood on the pillow and the bruise on my shoulder.
Dropping the belt she lifted me to my feet and took me to the bathroom where she washed me up. She did ask me if Jason had hit me and I told her no. She called Jason into the room and they both agreed that I had to go to the hospital.
At the hospital, I found out that I did have a concussion. I was also diagnosed with severe depression. Jason was arrested for spousal abuse. Kerran did spend the night with me at the hospital.
The next morning I had her take me back to the house. I packed what I needed for a few days. We went to bail Jason out of jail. He was not happy to see me. I gave him my house key and told him I would get the rest of my things when I had a place. He just took the key and left. Kerran's sister Dianna took me to her house. Kerran moved in with Jason since David kicked her out and her child.
I got served the next day at Dianna's. I lost it. It was a few days before my mind was clear enough that I was able to function. I don't know why Dianna did not kick me out of her house. I got a lawyer and went to our first court date. That is when I lost it again and ended up in the hospital for three months.
Those three months taught me many things. It also showed me who loved and cared for me. The first month I had the usual people come and visit. By the second month only my parents, and very close friends. By the third month, the person who had any interest in my life came to see me.
I had to find out why my love life went so bad there at the end. So I thought back to my first time. Scott was the first man I had sex with. I gave him my virginity. I also gave him my heart. Sorry Jason it may be hard to hear this but it is true. He was a remarkable man. I wish he was alive today because I would be his wife and not be in any of this mess. He died five months after I gave him my virginity. His mother's boyfriend killed him. He came home to find the boyfriend beating her up. He tried to stop it. He stabbed and killed Scott. The boyfriend went and shot Scott's mom and then himself. I was devastated by it. No one noticed what his death did to my emotional state of mind. Since then I have been going down this path of destruction.
About seven months later I slept with Keven. He was a predator. At the time I did not know it, but now I do. I was low needed a friend. My parents were wrapped up in their struggles, They did not notice that I was struggling. He did and took advantage of it. Once he slept with me he dumped me and went to his next conquest. The sad part was he left me with a parting gift. A few weeks later I found out I had an STD. My parents were furious with me. When people at school found out I was labeled a slut. I had only slept with two men at the time but I had the label. I dated no one else the rest of high school. Many asked, but I said no.