Good Girl

By moc.oohay@anamaledruelov

Published on Dec 3, 2007

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She was beautiful, smart, and nice and she was 18. Her boyfriend had pushed her before for her to grab the reigns during sex, he didn't mind being dominated but it was usually difficult, them not having any toys.

She was sitting in her car that she had gotten for her 18th birthday from her mother, in front of the XXX store, she swallowed hard and turning off the car stepped out, closing the door behind her. Opening the door, it felt like everyone had turned to stare at her, even though that wasn't the case. She walked towards the aisle that had the toys in which she was interested, she picked up an eight inch long and five inch thick strap on dildo and as she held it her nervousness disappeared and she snickered a bit, "I bet he'll like this, well at least I will, he'll just have to get used to it. Oh and look" she said reading the back of the box, "It even ejaculates, I didn't know they did that, how realistic." On the way towards the counter she picked up a plain black leather collar and chain leash, "This will get him in the mood." She said as she walked up to the counter and layed everything down. The clerk picked up the strap on and after quickly examining it she nodded and said, "I bet your friend will like this." The girl snickered, "Yea, but it matters whether I like it or not, his opinion comes last." The clerk laughed as she rang up the items and bagged them.

The boy opened the door to the house and walked up to the master bedroom. He opened the door; there was a note on the bed and some lingerie. He picked up the note, "How was work? Put on the clothes and wait for me." His mind raced, "I can't do that, I'm not a girl, but she'll be upset, and why not it should be fun." He slipped the panties on realizing that they were crotchless, "What is she planning?" He asked himself. There was a very short skirt that didn't cover his ass when he put it on and a tight shirt that stopped above his naval. He sat down on the bed, feeling very uncomfortable.

The door opened and the girl stepped in wearing a pair of loose blue jeans and a wife beater. She came over to him and took out the collar putting it on his neck and attaching the leash, "Ok now sweetie I want you to be a good girl tonight for me and not talk alright." And without waiting for an answer, "Ok good, now get down on your knees for me."

Next: Chapter 2


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