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"Slut Story. Part #1. Slut Holiday" is a 30,000 word novella in the "Slut Story" series which will share the story of Jenny, her first submissive experience and her evolution into a 24/ BDSM relationship.
The Slut's Story series explores her mind, body and soul throughout her personal and sexual awakening.
"Slut Story. Part #1. Slut Holiday" starts with:
The time has finally come and I am throbbing all over with excitement. I am going on holiday with my Master, 9 days and nights with him, alone, vulnerable and submissive. I receive my email on time, the evening before we leave. My instructions are clear;. I am to be shaved clean, wear a blue collared short sleeve shirt top and black slacks with no underwear and meet at the international terminal money exchange counter at in the mid afternoon. The time we are meeting peeked my curiosity as I knew we were taking an 8pm flight.. However, my place is not to question anything. I am also not to wear any make up with the exception of and a dab of 'Beautiful' perfume on my neck. I double check my luggage. Just as instructed; suitable clothing, no underwear, my toiletries, high heels, flat heels and joggers. I am not going to to disobey any instruction as I am be inspected prior to boarding. Master calls all the shots. I bath, shave, sleep, dress and make my way to the Airport.
I have only met him once before. It was dark. He wore black and I was blindfolded for most of our night together. I remember everything about him. He was tall, strong and clean shaven. I know what he liked, how he wants me to please him, and anticipate the many demands on me during our holiday.
I go to where we are to meet, eyes cast down ,and wait for him. I soon feel his presence beside me.
“Good afternoon Jenny”, he greets me.
“Good afternoon Steve”, I answer without making eye contact. He kisses my cheek and takes my hand in his..
“Lets go. So are we excited?”
“Oh yes Sir, I am very excited”, I whisper to him as we walk hand in hand dragging our luggage behind
us. I have 1 suitcase. He has a suitcase and a sports bag. He leads me to a bar outside and seats me at the farthest point from the door in a darkened corner where we are partially blocked by a fire escape above and planters in front of us.
He leaves to fetch each for us a drink and slides in beside me upon his return. He reaches behind my head and brings his lips to mine. We kiss for a second before he bites my lower lip hard making
me wince in pain. He does not release his teeth from my lip while he moves his hand under my shirt to my right nipple and squeezes it hard. The pain shoots through me like a lightning bolt and I squirm slightly as I moisten."Slut Story. Part #1. Slut Holiday" is a 30,000 word novella in the "Slut Story" series which will share the story of Jenny, her first submissive experience and her evolution into a 24/ BDSM relationship.
The Slut's Story series explores her mind, body and soul throughout her personal and sexual awakening.
"Slut Story. Part #1. Slut Holiday" starts with:
The time has finally come and I am throbbing all over with excitement. I am going on holiday with my Master, 9 days and nights with him, alone, vulnerable and submissive. I receive my email on time, the evening before we leave. My instructions are clear;. I am to be shaved clean, wear a blue collared short sleeve shirt top and black slacks with no underwear and meet at the international terminal money exchange counter at in the mid afternoon. The time we are meeting peeked my curiosity as I knew we were taking an 8pm flight.. However, my place is not to question anything. I am also not to wear any make up with the exception of and a dab of 'Beautiful' perfume on my neck. I double check my luggage. Just as instructed; suitable clothing, no underwear, my toiletries, high heels, flat heels and joggers. I am not going to to disobey any instruction as I am be inspected prior to boarding. Master calls all the shots. I bath, shave, sleep, dress and make my way to the Airport.
I have only met him once before. It was dark. He wore black and I was blindfolded for most of our night together. I remember everything about him. He was tall, strong and clean shaven. I know what he liked, how he wants me to please him, and anticipate the many demands on me during our holiday.
I go to where we are to meet, eyes cast down ,and wait for him. I soon feel his presence beside me.
“Good afternoon Jenny”, he greets me.
“Good afternoon Steve”, I answer without making eye contact. He kisses my cheek and takes my hand in his..
“Lets go. So are we excited?”
“Oh yes Sir, I am very excited”, I whisper to him as we walk hand in hand dragging our luggage behind
us. I have 1 suitcase. He has a suitcase and a sports bag. He leads me to a bar outside and seats me at the farthest point from the door in a darkened corner where we are partially blocked by a fire escape above and planters in front of us.
He leaves to fetch each for us a drink and slides in beside me upon his return. He reaches behind my head and brings his lips to mine. We kiss for a second before he bites my lower lip hard making
me wince in pain. He does not release his teeth from my lip while he moves his hand under my shirt to my right nipple and squeezes it hard. The pain shoots through me like a lightning bolt and I squirm slightly as I moisten. Read more
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