1. Revenge pt 2 - The plot thickens.


    Date: 5/7/2016, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 94, Source: sexstories.com

    she was being so bold, saying all this out in the open. I didn't know how to react. "Shit...there's Rose, look just...I'll be waiting for you, if you want to come over. Please." She walked up to Rose. They talked for a few seconds, then Jessica took off in the opposite direction. Rose spotted me and walked over. "Apparently Jessica hasn't been feeling well. Have you noticed her being a little off lately?" I shrugged. "I hope she's not coming down with something." she said. == I wasn't sure whether or not to go over to her place. It felt a little like she would be in control if I went where she told me to. But the way she'd asked...so meek, and pleading. "I'll be waiting for you, if you want..." I'd thought maybe another week of denial would be enough, but apparently she couldn't handle that. I decided to go with it. I showered and changed my clothes, and left the house an hour later. I knew where she lived, it was only a few minutes walk away from my house. She was completely ecstatic that I'd decided to come. She invited me in and locked the door behind me. She seemed so subservient, even in her own home. She offered me something to eat or drink, she took my jacket off for me, asked me again if I wanted anything. But I didn't want to waste time. We headed up to her bedroom. I hadn't been in it since we were kids, but it looked pretty much the same. A few things were different, like the double bed in the middle of the room, and the computer desk in the corner with a big ...
    swivel chair. Her computer was a few years old, and judging by how neat and tidy the whole area was, compared to her other desk in the corner which was covered with note books, I assumed she didn't use it much. She still had that heavy wooden bookcase that I remembered, filled with all sizes and types of different books. They'd been mostly children's or young teen books before, but now almost half them looked weirdly like textbooks. She was so excited about me being here. At first I thought she was just desperate, so much so that she was willing to invite me here just to try again a day sooner, even if she didn't have a chance, but the confidence in her smile told me otherwise. She really thought she could do it. "You're really eager to try again, aren't you?" I asked. "Yep." she said lightly. She sat me down on her computer chair, and began to undo my belt buckle. I stopped her hands with mine. "Aren't you forgetting something?" I said. She was confused for a second, but then realised what I meant. "Oh...right..." she said. I nodded. She slowly began to undress, not making eye contact. I thought she'd gotten used to stripping in front of me by now, but she seemed so much more nervous, more humiliated, than when we were in my room. Her blinds were drawn, but not her curtains. Her body was even more unbelievable in the soft daylight. She soon stood completely naked, hands by her sides, waiting for me to instruct her. Her earlier nervousness had disappeared, replaced by the strange ...
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