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Revenge, Pt 5: The Red Mist Decends

Date: 2/9/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 95.5, Source: sexstories.com

stay...I didn't-" "It's Ok." I said, interrupting her. She nodded, unsure of herself. "Thank you for letting me stay." she said softly. She seemed so vulnerable. I didn't know how to treat her when she was like this. I wanted to hold her, to feel her warmth against me. I also kind of wanted to see her cry again. She was waiting for something. Waiting for me to tell her to leave, or just to tell her to do something. "Come here." I said. She smiled and leaned forward again, sliding between my arms and resting her head on my shoulder. "I really liked having lunch with you." she whispered. Again with this. "It was just lunch with your friends." I said. "I know, but...I like seeing you." she said. She laughed gently, "I like being with you." I didn't say anything. "And I'm sorry about Mike yesterday. He's such an asshole, I can't believe he hasn't given up on me." she laughed, and it sounded worlds different from a few seconds ago. Suddenly it was cruel, and mocking. "He probably doesn't want to try and beg any other virgins to play with his little clit." I felt myself tense at the mention of him. I got the feeling something was going to happen with him, and I didn't know what. It made me nervous, so like always, I pushed the thought away and ignored it. She slid her hand up into my hair, and started gently twisting it around her fingers. "I talked to Becky about you." I said. "Yeah?" she said, continuing her gentle caresses. "She said a lot of the time, you're just a bitch." She ... laughed again, and again it sounded different. Cold, and bitter. "Yeah, well that's about right." she said, sighing. She dropped her arm down and wrapped it around me again, clinging tightly around my neck. "Can you believe what Rose said?" she asked. That was weird. Her voice sounded tense, like she was forcing herself to sound casual. "Like, why would you even want to go out with her?" she asked, nervous humour in her voice. She was jealous. I didn't know how she thought I wouldn't pick up on it, she was being so obvious. She thought there was a chance I might want to go out with Becky, and she was jealous. "I don't know..." I said thoughtfully, "Maybe it wouldn't be so bad." Her body instantly tensed. "What?" she asked, terrified. I smiled. "I was just thinking, you know, it might be nice to have an actual girlfriend." I said. Jessica suddenly pulled away from me, staring desperately into my eyes. "But you have me." she said. "Yeah, but you're not my girlfriend." I said, gently stroking her face. She looked away for a second, as if disgusted, before meeting my eye again. She seemed both furious, and terrified. "You don't need her. You have me." she repeated. I cocked my head, as if confused. "Does it bother you? Thinking I might go on a date with Becky? I mean, she's pretty, right?" I asked. Her breath was getting heavy, and I could see it all rising to the surface. The fear, the tension, the strange sense of betrayal. I didn't even really know why I was doing this, I just ...