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Love In The Trenches

Date: 3/28/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female Domination, Mind Control, Scatology, Author: nunkie, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

started to say something, but checked herself. When she spoke, her voice was calm and measured. ‘Never mind. I don’t need you to agree with me. I don’t even need you to understand. One thing I can tell you though, I will not put up with a sorry sob of a man. Been there, done that. I’m a bitch, I’m mean and I’m moody. If you’re going to hang out with me you’d better be strong enough to bend without breaking.’ ‘I’m not a sorry sob.’ ‘You’d better not be. Let’s go. All this talking tires me.’ Chapter IX: ‘I want you to trust me.’ We were silent on the way home. I pondered on Susan’s words. She was so confident in her assertions. Did she know something I didn’t know? Back in her apartment, Susan dropped her coat on the floor and went straight into the bedroom. I picked up her coat and followed her. ‘There’s something I want you to do for me.’ She paused, looking me straight in the eye. I waited. ‘I want you to trust me.’ ‘I do.’ ‘No you don’t. But I’m asking you to trust me now.’ A silent alarm went off in my head. ‘What for? What are you going to do to me?’ ‘Nothing you don’t want me to do.’ ‘That’s a flexible concept, coming from you.’ ‘So you don’t trust me.’ It wasn’t a question. I opened my mouth to protest, but she placed a finger on my lips. ‘Shush. Think. I’m giving you a choice. Will you trust me, yes or no?’ The look in her eyes was intense, I felt it almost physically penetrate layer after layer of mental and emotional barriers, straight into an unknown core deep ... within myself. Something stirred in my trousers as I answered. ‘OK,’ I croaked, ‘I’ll trust you. Where do you want me?’ Susan almost doubled up with laugher. It took a while before she regained her composure. ‘Oh my, Peter, you crack me up. You poor thing, once again hopelessly at the mercy of the mean old witch, aren’t you?’ I felt foolish. I never knew with Susan, she was so unpredictable. ‘Let’s go into the bathroom, it’ll be easier to clean up the mess there.’ ‘W-what are you going to do to me?’ As unpredictable as she was, everything Susan ever did turned out to have a plan. ‘I’m going to make you mine.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Exactly what I said. I’m going to take possession of you. I’m going to enslave you so you are mine and mine only, so I may use you whenever and wherever and however I want to.’ The concept was questionable and I didn’t like the sound of it, but somehow her words resonated with a wretched longing deep inside me. I remembered the dream I’d had with Susan last night. ‘How?’ ‘Never mind the how. You said you’d trust me. Remember I gave you a choice.’ ‘I always have a choice.’ Susan laughed. ‘Of course you do.’ The way she said it and the eye-wink she followed it up with were patronizing. I opened my mouth to object, but she shushed me again with her finger. ‘Get naked.’ Susan stepped into the bathroom. Before she closed the door behind her, she looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I started undressing. When she came back out, I was standing naked in the middle ...