1. House Slut 35: 48 hours pt 2


    Date: 8/19/2022, Categories: Fiction / Fantasy BDSM Voyeur / Exhibitionism Humiliation Straight Sex Oral Sex / Blowjob Author: phenylalanine, Source: sexstories.com

    ... wilting cock back in his pants, looking down at her with a serene smile.
    
    “My little painted whore.” He crooned as Tegan knelt expectantly waiting for her next instruction.
    
    “You can get dressed.” Jackson confirmed, helping her to her feet. Glancing around confirming they were still undisturbed Tegan stopped to pull her dress back up around herself and resecure it in place. Jackson took her chin between thumb and forefinger, examining the mess he’d left all over her face.
    
    “Alright, let’s head home.” He said with a satisfied smirk and took her by the hand leading her back out of the bushes and across the park. Tegan was conscious of the fact that they had about a ten minute walk between here and the apartment and she was going to make that journey wearing his cum, but she felt surprisingly unbothered by that. She let him lead her and she held her head high, owning the fact that she was a marked woman. They passed a few people as they walked but if anyone noticed no one seemed to react.
    
    “You really are loving this, aren’t you?” Jackson prompted.
    
    “I don’t know what you mean, Master.” Tegan replied coyly.
    
    “You want people to know what a filthy little slut you’ve been turned into.” Jackson continued. “As long as you’ve got someone to tell you what to do.”
    
    Jackson stopped walking and after a couple of steps Tegan did too, turning to face him.
    
    “Master?” Tegan queried, trying to break up the uncomfortable silence.
    
    “Let’s drop the master-slave shtick for a moment.” Jackson said. “What is it you really want?”
    
    “I… I don’t understand.”
    
    “You’re here because you have to be, right? You have to let me do whatever I want to you for a whole weekend – and I have plans, believe me. But what are you getting out of this? What is it the makes you want to be here?”
    
    Tegan thought about it for a long moment, trying to dredge up the words. For the past few months she had been carried along by a whirlwind of sexual adventure and gone along with mostly whatever she was told to do, so she had to concede that Jackson had a valid point. She certainly enjoyed the sex, but it seemed that more and more it was about risk, the thrill of doing new things. She had come to terms with the fact that she enjoyed it and the premise of being coerced was just part of her own game, maybe a way to absolve herself of any responsibility. But then she thought back to where this had all started, with her proposing an arrangement with her roommates. No one had coerced her into that – she had taken that step herself. Why?
    
    “I don’t know how to fully explain it.” Tegan said haltingly before continuing, refusing to try to get away with a copout answer. “But it’s like… I just want to give myself. My whole self. It’s not just about sex, but about power. By submitting myself for people to use, it’s like I’m demonstrating power over them and their desires for me.”
    
    “Does it make you happy?” Jackson queried.
    
    “It does.” Tegan nodded affirmatively. “It really does. At ...
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