1. To the Victor Go the Spoils. Pt: 4


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Reluctance, Sado-Masochism, Slavery, Stockholm Syndrome, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 82.1, Source: sexstories.com

    she kept fighting the urge to touch him. Her attention was diverted when Jenny asked her a question. "Did you really used to be a goth?" Sara shot David a look that would kill before answering, "I guess you could say that." "I bet you looked hot." Jenny said. It was almost ten o'clock when Jenny leaned up and whispered something in Evan's ear. He stared at David and Sara as she did. "You'll have to ask him," Evan replied to whatever question Jenny had asked. Jenny gracefully got up and knelt before David. "I was wondering if I could dress Sara up...to see how she looks?" Jenny demurely asked David. "Sure." David said and patted Sara on the knee. He knew she was fuming on the inside. If it hadn't been for the drinks, Sara would have bolted from the room. As Jenny pulled her to her feet, they hit her and the room seemed to move a little. Jenny continued to drag her into her bedroom. Sara sat on the bed as Jenny got what she needed. "I'm going to start with your hair. Do you mind sitting on the floor?" Jenny asked, holding a hairbrush and elastic hair bands. "Why not." Sara said as she slid down on the floor. Jenny sat behind her on the bed and began braiding half of her hair. Sara caught a glimpse of them in a mirror mounted on the wall and saw to her shock, Jenny's legs were open and she could see the inner folds of her cunt. She tried not to stare, but Jenny caught her looking once. "Do you like girls?" Jenny asked as if it was a normal question. "I've never been with one." ...
    Sara said. "I like it sometimes." Jenny said and then asked, "Do you ever think about it?" "Yes." Sara blushed. "Maybe one day you and I can play together." Jenny said as she finished up her hair. She got up to get the make up. Sara returned to sitting on the bed. Jenny sat next to her on the bed and began applying the make up. Sara remembered the feeling of the heavy mascara weighing down her long eye lashes from high school. "My foundation isn't light enough, but it still looks good." Jenny noted and handed Sara a mirror. Sara felt like she had gone back in time as looked at her reflection. Her eyes were surrounded by black make up and it made her blue eyes stand out. Jenny had found a dark plum lipstick that worked well with Sara's hair and skin tone. Her hair was tightly braided on each side down the back. "You're missing something." Jenny said and began rummaging though her closet. She returned and held out a leather collar. "I don't think so." Sara said. "Yes, you have to, it'll look so cool." Jenny placed it around her neck before she could protest further. Sara stood up and looked at herself in the full length mirror. For the first time in years, she thought she looked attractive. Jenny stood behind her and placed her hands on Sara's ass. "You should go out there naked and kneel before David. He would die a happy man." She whispered into Sara's ear. Goosebumps rose on Sara's neck. "I can't do that," she said as she stared into the mirror. "But, you want to, don't you?" ...
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