Mrs Veona reaches her office and puts on her clothes. She feels little strange when she put cloths on her sweat and cum covered body. Every time she moved, suit rubbed her body. Surprisingly, it didn't repulse her, as it certainly would before she meet Roy. On the contrary it excited her. All that she has done with young student – when she used him and almost raped him, the sudden change of roles, how he ravished her, humiliated her with exhibition walk and further torture in man's toilet which almost resulted in loss of job and any and all social standing – she didn't regret anything.
Her favorite part was when she was losing control, when she changed from dominating force into victim. When from strong, bossy woman she was, was reduced to merely a shivering from excitement fuck-doll. That felling when she lost power, when she knew that she was at someone's mercy, that moment of fear and despair – it sent a shivers down her spine.
First when Roy threatened with revealing her drinking in the morning and used her, gave her a kick, still that was nothing serious. But that night he brought his friend Tim over and before she knew it she was gang-banged by group of unknown men. The real thing started when he brought film from their little adventure and blackmailed her into submission. He didn't use any physical force, on the contrary. He 'only' threatened to destroy her life. Then he started dictating how she would dress and what she would do in school.
Second when she started playing with Trey. First she almost raped him. Bah, in letter of law she did. She did wanted to experience change of positions again so she chosen someone that would not threaten her... much. Her mistake was thinking that virgin couldn't possibly fuck her stupid. But surprisingly he proved to have more fortitude then she thought. He outlasted her, fucked stupid and almost broken her mind. When he declared that he would leave her in toilet cum-dump she almost lost it. She realized that Trey had complete physical power over her. She was at his mercy. If he haven't lost consciousness he probably would leave her there. That would utterly destroy her. Her job, her marriage, even her freedom if he pressed charges.
Yet if she had a choice, she would do it again.
She hoped that Trey would further come to punish her. Both Roy and Trey gave her what her husband failed to. The ravishment, the degradation, the moment when she lost power and had to become their toy, that would do anything to keep her social standing, when the strong was dominated by weak. That was her bliss, her drug. She tasted to much of it to stop now.
She made her way back to toilet. Trey was lying as she left him. She hang her bag with 'special equipment' over shoulder then picked Trey. Their way to infirmary was uneventful. The problem appeared after she laid Trey in bed.
“What happened to him?”
She turned to see dr. Tianna Lawder. She was another object of boys admiration in school. Caucasian, pretty face, curvy body, breast as big if not bigger then hers, straight blond hair reaching her ass. She wore white medical coat, red high-heels, white stockings, white sweater and brown knee-long skirt.
Now that was a problem. Alyssa was still covered and smelled of cum. It wouldn't be hard to come to conclusion. Something had to be done with it. She licked her lips. With her new worldview she could do two things. One beg good Tianna to keep it secret and give her material for blackmailing her. Problem was she didn't knew if doctor swayed that way. Two, she would dominate the Tianna. Who knows maybe good doctor will be intelligent enough to sway scales later. And if not, it still would be fun to have someone to have underneath her. The felling of when she dominated Trey wasn't bad. Decisions, decisions. |