1. Revenge, Pt 7: The Blood Starts Flowing


    Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.6, Source: sexstories.com

    figure, her boobs looked like maybe B cups to my untrained eye and they sat perfectly on her frame. She didn't show a lot of skin, unlike Jessica and Lissie, but her jeans and t-shirt were tight, accentuating the perkiness of her boobs and the round firmness of her ass. These weren't observations I just made on the spot, by the way. They were just things that were hard not to notice while being around her for a while. One thing I did notice in the few seconds we walked in silence was that when the light from the window hit her bright eyes, they seemed to shine like gold. "So, where've you been hiding?" she asked. I shook my head, trying to stop myself from thinking about her like that. It was bad enough that she was gorgeous, but now she was asking awkward questions. I had some half-truths to spin. "Oh, you know, just the library." I said, trying to hide my nervousness. "Oh yeah? You actually trying to get some work done early for once?" she asked, smiling. I laughed unexpectedly. "God no, I'm not that desperate yet." I said, returning her bright smile. "Then what are you up to?" she asked. I shrugged, and regretted painting myself into that corner. "Actually, I just..." I paused. "I guess I just like to be alone sometimes, you know?" She cocked her head slightly. "What, do you not like us or something?" she asked. She didn't sound overly offended, but just curious. "No, it's nothing like that." I said quickly, "I just...I don't know...I value my solitude, I guess you ...
    could say." She seemed surprised to hear that, for some reason. I pushed on. These were some thoughts that had been floating around anyway, may as well be honest about them. "I mean, you guys are great, but there's just something I like about sitting alone and just reading, or thinking, or whatever." I said, "Like, I like hanging out with Rose and all you guys, but that doesn't mean I need to do it all the time, you know? " She furrowed her brow for a second, as if confused. "That actually makes a lot of sense." she said, "In fact, Frank's said something like that before...about, like, 'enjoying the silence' or something. I thought he was just being weird, but you make it sound almost...mature. Sounds like something my dad would say." "Mature?" I asked, smiling, "Nah, I just like to get lost in my thoughts sometimes. I guess it is pretty weird..." She didn't respond, but just looked at me strangely, as if she was re-appraising her opinion of me. There was an odd feeling of approval from her. I held her gaze for a few seconds before she shrugged and smiled brightly. "Well, as long as you're having a good time, I guess." she said, "Anyway, I'm heading in the wrong direction, so..." She turned and started walking up the corridor we'd just walked down without saying another word. I let out a sigh of relief. I'd managed to keep Mike a secret, but really there was no reason why anyone should have suspected anything. But I'd only bought myself limited time. I could keep going to the ...
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