1. Revenge pt 3 - The Double Bluf


    Date: 1/19/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    head and her smile grew. "I still couldn't move properly...It...it feels better now though." she said, wriggling her hips slightly. I turned away from her again and closed my eyes. Regardless of how I felt about her normally, in the daylight hours, this was what I knew I wanted from her. Hearing her almost whisper to me that her pussy hurt so bad from my cock that she couldn't walk, her soft voice tinged with lust and admiration. It felt so deeply satisfying, so indescribably good. I enjoyed the feeling for a few seconds before turning back to her. "Why didn't you tell them the truth?" I asked. "Didn't you want them to know...that I fucked you so hard you couldn't walk straight?" She smiled a little, and looked away. I could almost feel the growing excitement in her breathing, in her voice. "I...I didn't, I mean I don't...know if I'm allowed to?" she said, turning to face me again. She knew I wasn't serious, but the tone in her voice was clear. She was trying to ask about us, about our relationship. "Good." I said. She smiled wider, but still had an air of expectancy. "You're not allowed to tell anyone about this, do you understand?" I said. She nodded. "If anyone finds out about what the two of us have been doing...it stops." I said. Her face fell, and she nodded more slowly. "I won't tell anyone...I promise." she said. I wasn't sure why my first instinct was to keep it a secret. I guess my feelings towards Jessica were complicated enough without throwing them into the ...
    public forum. Plus I didn't think Rose would exactly approve. But it seemed like she still had some questions. She looked a little disappointed, but it still seemed like she was waiting for something. Why did I even care so much about what she was thinking, and feeling? Wasn't it enough that she was here? "Jessica, are you...happy? With what we've been doing?" I asked. "Yes." she said quickly. I fought back a smile. She was so certain, her answer coming with no hesitation. I reached over to her and began to stroke her hair again, and she leaned into my hand. "Being touched by me..." I said, slowly curling my fingers around her hair. She closed her eyes and sighed a little. "Being hurt by me..." I said, pulling hard. She inhaled sharply and her voice came out in an even softer whimper. "...do you like it?" I asked. "Yes...yes..." she gasped. "Does it make you happy?" I asked, pulling a little harder and twisting. She was breathing heavily now, each breath a quick, sharp, sigh. "Yessss...." she whispered. I let go. "Ok." I said. "You can leave." Whatever we were doing, wherever this was going to go, it couldn't happen tonight. I had no real plan, I was exhausted from sleep deprivation. And most importantly, I still wasn't sure about my own feelings. I expected her to stand up and go, but she hesitated, turning her head a little to the side and avoiding my eyes. At first I felt the anger swell up in me at her disobedience, but I quickly realised that I hadn't actually told her to ...
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