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sobbed Jana , damp and cold and naked on the table . “Aren’t you going to touch me?”
Adrianna smiled down at her cruelly. “That’s not why you were here.”
“Oh no! Oh my god, oh my god,” wept Jana.
Adrianna released the straps that held Jana. “Now, get dressed and get cleaned up. I have another appointment in twenty minutes.”
Thirty minutes later, Jana sat in her car in the parking lot, looking at the video she’d secretly made of the whole massage and enema session with her phone.
She smiled. It was powerful material indeed; the principal’s wife molesting and abusing a teenage client. Jana thought that it would serve her very well.
Looking at herself helpless on the enema table, the principal’s wife masturbating above her, Jana was unable to resist opening her jeans and pushing her hand down into her panties and giving herself the orgasm that Adrianna had denied her.
The next client, a balding man in a business suit, parked next to Jana and walked inside; Jana was unable to resist waving and smiling at him as he walked past, and she brought herself to a powerful orgasm as he disappeared through the door of the health spa.
JANA’S JOURNEY, PART FOUR: A TRIP TO THE BEACH HOUSE
The principal’s step-daughter, Courtney, was naked, bound and gagged, at Jana’s feet, writhing and squirming against her bonds on the fuzzy white shag carpeting. Jana sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room of the beach house, still wearing her school uniform of white blouse and plaid skirt. Both of them were 18, in their last year of high school.
She smiled down at the helpless Courtney. Courtney’s arms were tied behind her back with silk neckties. Her feet were similarly bound together. The bonds on her wrists and the bonds on her ankles had been connected, behind her, with another necktie; Jana had heard the expression “hog-tied” before, and she supposed that was it. Courtney was gagged with what looked like a knotted black stocking.
Matt came back into the room, carrying a glass of white wine, which he handed to Jana. He was drinking a Mexican beer from the bottle. He sat in a chair opposite her, and just smiled at her.
Matt was a good-looking young man of 28; his short brown hair was stylishly messy and his big brown eyes were kind. He wore a black t-shirt and jeans, as he had the last time she’d seen him, at the nightclub.
He was clearly waiting for her to speak, so she finally did. “Thank you for agreeing to see me.”
“Well, why wouldn’t I?” he said.
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “Courtney said in an online chat that you owned that nightclub.”
“I own a share in it. I made a lot of money with Iphone apps, actually, and invested some of it in that club. I make my own schedule, though, in general. And, I mean, you’re responsible for the most interesting evening that I’ve had recently. It’s nice to see you again.”
She smiled shyly at him. Less than two weeks previously, Courtney had blackmailed Jana into performing for Matt sexually with a video, a video made by Courtney’s father, Principal Stevens, the man who had enslaved her sexually. Her master.
“And so you prepared this nice surprise for me?” she asked, prodding Courtney with her bare foot.
He smiled his kind smile again. “The least I could do. And what can I do for you today?”
That night two weeks ago, in the nightclub, Matt had decided to help Jana, had turned the tables on Courtney, and helped Jana make a video that would ensure that Courtney could never ask anything of her again.
The only thing better than humiliating someone who likes to be humiliated , she’d whispered to him, is finding someone who doesn’t know they love to be humiliated yet.
“I need your help again,” she asked in a quiet voice, looking up at him with her big green eyes. She could usually see men begin to turn to jelly when she used that look, but Matt just smiled back at her placidly.
“Oh really,”
Adrianna smiled down at her cruelly. “That’s not why you were here.”
“Oh no! Oh my god, oh my god,” wept Jana.
Adrianna released the straps that held Jana. “Now, get dressed and get cleaned up. I have another appointment in twenty minutes.”
Thirty minutes later, Jana sat in her car in the parking lot, looking at the video she’d secretly made of the whole massage and enema session with her phone.
She smiled. It was powerful material indeed; the principal’s wife molesting and abusing a teenage client. Jana thought that it would serve her very well.
Looking at herself helpless on the enema table, the principal’s wife masturbating above her, Jana was unable to resist opening her jeans and pushing her hand down into her panties and giving herself the orgasm that Adrianna had denied her.
The next client, a balding man in a business suit, parked next to Jana and walked inside; Jana was unable to resist waving and smiling at him as he walked past, and she brought herself to a powerful orgasm as he disappeared through the door of the health spa.
JANA’S JOURNEY, PART FOUR: A TRIP TO THE BEACH HOUSE
The principal’s step-daughter, Courtney, was naked, bound and gagged, at Jana’s feet, writhing and squirming against her bonds on the fuzzy white shag carpeting. Jana sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room of the beach house, still wearing her school uniform of white blouse and plaid skirt. Both of them were 18, in their last year of high school.
She smiled down at the helpless Courtney. Courtney’s arms were tied behind her back with silk neckties. Her feet were similarly bound together. The bonds on her wrists and the bonds on her ankles had been connected, behind her, with another necktie; Jana had heard the expression “hog-tied” before, and she supposed that was it. Courtney was gagged with what looked like a knotted black stocking.
Matt came back into the room, carrying a glass of white wine, which he handed to Jana. He was drinking a Mexican beer from the bottle. He sat in a chair opposite her, and just smiled at her.
Matt was a good-looking young man of 28; his short brown hair was stylishly messy and his big brown eyes were kind. He wore a black t-shirt and jeans, as he had the last time she’d seen him, at the nightclub.
He was clearly waiting for her to speak, so she finally did. “Thank you for agreeing to see me.”
“Well, why wouldn’t I?” he said.
“I don’t know,” she admitted. “Courtney said in an online chat that you owned that nightclub.”
“I own a share in it. I made a lot of money with Iphone apps, actually, and invested some of it in that club. I make my own schedule, though, in general. And, I mean, you’re responsible for the most interesting evening that I’ve had recently. It’s nice to see you again.”
She smiled shyly at him. Less than two weeks previously, Courtney had blackmailed Jana into performing for Matt sexually with a video, a video made by Courtney’s father, Principal Stevens, the man who had enslaved her sexually. Her master.
“And so you prepared this nice surprise for me?” she asked, prodding Courtney with her bare foot.
He smiled his kind smile again. “The least I could do. And what can I do for you today?”
That night two weeks ago, in the nightclub, Matt had decided to help Jana, had turned the tables on Courtney, and helped Jana make a video that would ensure that Courtney could never ask anything of her again.
The only thing better than humiliating someone who likes to be humiliated , she’d whispered to him, is finding someone who doesn’t know they love to be humiliated yet.
“I need your help again,” she asked in a quiet voice, looking up at him with her big green eyes. She could usually see men begin to turn to jelly when she used that look, but Matt just smiled back at her placidly.
“Oh really,”
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