Fiendish
09-14-2008, 11:55 AM
Yeah, I know, I haven't finished Christina yet. But I will at some point. This is just something running in my head, and I gotta get it out somehow.
ADULT CONTENT WARNING:
This story goes into the darker side of BDSM and M/s, and should not be read by anyone with a weak constitution. This story goes where only the darkest parts of the human mind even dare to wander, and many aspects of this story could be considered controversial, even among the membership of this site and many in the wider BDSM community. I put this in the Rated R section for a good reason. If you want a story delving into the dark side, keep reading. If not, leave now.
The first part won't be bad at all- mostly an introduction to Jessica- but then it gets dark fast.
Story:
Jessica was a fairly normal girl, at least on the outside. High school senior, just turned 18, and had a super-model figure. She didn't really have to try for it, it just sort of was. Jessica didn't complain about it, it got her what she wanted. Though the body was rendered completely unnecessary when you realized she was worth somewhere in the neighborhood of $50 million. No, not her family. That's just what she's worth.
Jessica had grown up in a very affluent family, with her every need taken care of, her every desire came to pass. Every desire except one, that is. When she was ten, she started to envy the servants. She was jealous that they got to obey and she had to order. To express this would have alienated her from her family, she was sure, it wasn't proper for her to think like that.
Having the money her family did allowed her to do alot of things. When she was 15, she payed her best friend's brother to make her his slave for a couple days. It was good, but knowing there was an end made it less than satisfying. In the years since, she's had a few more experiences like that, once with her best friend to see what it was like to be ordered around by a girl. Not what she expected, but it wasn't a bad experience.
Jessica had just turned 18, but her party wasn't until tomorrow. She didn't know where, just when. Her friends were being sneaky about it, but that just means it will be good. Everything else they snuk around with turned out great, so there was no reason to suspect any different this time.
TO BE CONTINUED...
ADULT CONTENT WARNING:
This story goes into the darker side of BDSM and M/s, and should not be read by anyone with a weak constitution. This story goes where only the darkest parts of the human mind even dare to wander, and many aspects of this story could be considered controversial, even among the membership of this site and many in the wider BDSM community. I put this in the Rated R section for a good reason. If you want a story delving into the dark side, keep reading. If not, leave now.
The first part won't be bad at all- mostly an introduction to Jessica- but then it gets dark fast.
Story:
Jessica was a fairly normal girl, at least on the outside. High school senior, just turned 18, and had a super-model figure. She didn't really have to try for it, it just sort of was. Jessica didn't complain about it, it got her what she wanted. Though the body was rendered completely unnecessary when you realized she was worth somewhere in the neighborhood of $50 million. No, not her family. That's just what she's worth.
Jessica had grown up in a very affluent family, with her every need taken care of, her every desire came to pass. Every desire except one, that is. When she was ten, she started to envy the servants. She was jealous that they got to obey and she had to order. To express this would have alienated her from her family, she was sure, it wasn't proper for her to think like that.
Having the money her family did allowed her to do alot of things. When she was 15, she payed her best friend's brother to make her his slave for a couple days. It was good, but knowing there was an end made it less than satisfying. In the years since, she's had a few more experiences like that, once with her best friend to see what it was like to be ordered around by a girl. Not what she expected, but it wasn't a bad experience.
Jessica had just turned 18, but her party wasn't until tomorrow. She didn't know where, just when. Her friends were being sneaky about it, but that just means it will be good. Everything else they snuk around with turned out great, so there was no reason to suspect any different this time.
TO BE CONTINUED...