1. Revenge, Pt 9: Christmas Presents


    Date: 6/27/2017, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    stashed each new item in an old suitcase in the bottom of my closet that I'd been meaning to throw out. As my collection grew, so did my gleeful anticipation. I was going to get to use these things, I thought. It's one thing watching a porn-star Dom using things like this on a beautiful young submissive, (you know, just for reference...) but it was quite a different experience actually holding them in my own two hands and imagining just how I would use them with Jessica. How her teeth would look biting into the gag, or how her eyes would widen with fear the next time I had to punish her... I was starting to think of my drunken spending spree as a happy accident, rather than a stupid mistake. Despite all this, I was hoping against hope that each new delivery would be the last, as each day brought my time alone closer to its finish. Finally, the day before my parents were due to return, the final box arrived. Unfortunately, they got back a day early, and before I woke up. When I got out of the shower a little before noon, I heard them moving around downstairs. I walked down into the living room to see an open, empty cardboard box. "What do you need one of these for?" I suddenly heard my dad ask from behind me. I jumped about a foot in the air and span to face him. The blood drained from my face before I even looked at what he was holding. He stretched it out between his fingers, displaying it to me. It was a blindfold. More specifically, a sleeping mask. A soft black eye cover ...
    with a slightly lighter satin pattern across the front, with a thin, elastic strap. I let out a long sigh and forced a smile. Thank God it was something vaguely innocent. "Jeez Dad, I didn't know you were back!" I said, trying to explain away my shock. "Yeah, the weather wasn't great so we grabbed an earlier flight." he said. "Just at the end there, it was bad." Mom chimed in, entering from the hallway, "Until a few days ago it was just gorgeous." Looking at them closer, I could see that Mom had a nice brown tone to her skin, whereas Dad was bright red. "Yeah, it looks like you got some sun." I smiled, trying to hide my nervousness. "Well, one of us got a little more than some sun." Dad joked, gesturing with his sunburned arms. "So what's with this?" Mom asked, taking the blindfold from Dad and spinning the thin, smooth strap in her fingers. "Oh, I've been having some... uh, headaches." I lied quickly, "Like, I get really sensitive to light. So I just bought that, uh, sleep mask. Thought it might help." "That's not good." Dad said, sounding concerned, "Sounds like a migraine." "No, no, it's not that bad." I explained "It's just... you know, every couple of weeks I just get this headache where the slightest bit of light makes it worse. Even the moonlight bothers me when my eyes are closed! I could probably just take some painkillers, but I thought this might be easier." Mom let out a little 'Hm.', sounding satisfied with my story, and threw it to me. "Well, don't ignore it if ...