Becoming Sarah's Slaveslut (fm:female domination, 1409 words) | |||
Author: Fuctivano69 | |||
Added: Feb 08 2012 | Views / Reads: 2771 / 1530 [55%] | Story vote: 9.25 (8 votes) | |
This is the tale of how being a pervert led to me becoming a slave slut to the stunning Mistress Sarah | |||
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This is the tale of how being a pervert led to me becoming a slave slut.
During my time at university I shared a flat with a gorgeous blonde girl called Sarah. She had the lot, absolutely stunning with a great figure, fabulous breasts and a truly [censored] ass. And she knew it. I was a stereotypical university nerd, never went out, studied hard but had no friends. She was way out of my league. Sarah really was such a tease, she'd walk around the flat wearing just a towel after a shower. Or she'd wander round in her underwear when she was getting ready to go out. She also seemed to be a bi-sexual nymphomaniac as she'd regularly bring men and women home after her nights out. The walls of the flat were paper thin so when I was laid in bed I could hear her every moan and groan as she enjoyed her ‘company' I'd listen to her orgasmic groans from behind my locked bedroom door and masturbate furiously.
One evening Sarah was getting ready to go out to a party. As ever with Sarah, by the time she left for the party the flat looked like a bombsite. Sarah never did her share of housework, I did all the cleaning and washing because I was too OCD to leave things as they were. Also, being a pathetic pervert it gave me the perfect excuse to handle her underwear. After she went I started to gather up some of the clothes strewn about the flat to put them in the washer. I pushed open her bedroom door and could see various clothes in crumpled heaps across the floor. As I moved one of the piles of clothes I found a ...
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