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Revenge, Pt 7: The Blood Starts Flowing

Date: 12/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

felt tears brimming up in my eyes. I briefly thought that I hadn't known Frank's last name until just now. Mike leaned in close, hissing in my ear; "Don't go near her again." He walked away, leaving me alone. I pushed my back against the wall and slid to the ground. I felt weirdly numb, and I barely registered the sound of the lunch bell coming from the window high above me. I slowly picked myself up and walked to class, only remembering at the last second where I'd left my books, and having to double back to get them. The rest of the day passed in kind of a weird shock. I felt mostly numb except for the fear. Why did he scare me so much? He was just a guy. Just some asshole. Yet the feeling of him holding me against that wall, of being utterly helpless...it made me sick to my stomach. I didn't know what I was going to do. How could I be with Jessica when I was so afraid of what might happen with Mike? == That evening, a few hours after dinner, I was in bed listening to music and trying to ignore my problems, just like always. I jumped when my door opened and Jessica peeked her head around it. It had been a while since I'd seen her in the house on a Thursday. I took my headphones off. "Uh, hi. Rose wanted me to ask if you're coming tonight." she said. She seemed unsure of how to act in my room, knowing we couldn't be our usual selves with Rose just downstairs. "Uh..." I said. I didn't know what she meant. "Josh's party? Rose wants you to come, and she asked me to ask you..." ... she nervously brushed her hair behind her ear, "I guess she really wants me and you to be friends. I have to tell you how fun it's all going to be..." she trailed off, laughing lightly. She was so nervous around me. She looked at me with such adoration in her eyes, such vibrant hope. But I couldn't do with any distractions. "No." I choked out. "No, I'm not going." She looked at me for a second before walking to my bed and sitting down. "It really will be fun. It's...I mean, it's kind of low-key, you know? Just sitting around, listening to music, getting a little tipsy on some cheap beer...it's a good night." she said, leaning closer to me. "No thanks. Not my thing." I said. She put her hand on my shoulder and wrapped her other around my arm. "Come on..." she said coaxingly, "It'll be great, I promise." From nowhere, rage built up inside me and exploded to the surface. How dare she disobey me? How dare she even touch me without my permission? I pulled roughly away from her, getting off the bed. "Get the fuck off me, slut." I growled, "Don't fucking cling to me, you're always so clingy." The words had no real meaning behind them, to me. I just wanted to hurt her. "I...I'm sorry, Sir." she said quietly, standing with me. But her voice had a certain tone to it that I recognised. She'd slipped into submissive mode, and it was obvious I'd excited her a little bit. "That turned you on, didn't it? God, Jessica, aren't you embarrassed to act like this? Doesn't it humiliate you to talk ...