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Sarah slept so soundly that she was only awoken by Pete loading his golf clubs into the trunk. Had he not been throwing them around in the manner of someone pissed at having spent a second night sleeping alone, she would have overslept completely. Hurrying up, she shook her dreadlocks straight as she shimmied out of her nightdress, ran through the shower, and hastily applied her make-up, applying perfume that she thought suited her newfound sexuality.

Sarah woke feeling refreshed on Saturday morning. She had slept on her side, so her new ink and piercings were rested. She had woken twice, and both times stroked her nipples lovingly. Marvelling at the new pimpliness of her increasingly swollen cookies and the way the 3inch gold bars so savagely impaled the width of her aureolae .

Sarah didn’t sleep that well, as she struggled to get comfortable. If she laid on her back, her new tattoo tried to stick to her nightshirt, and if she slept on her front, her new piercings pulled. Eventually she found a position on her side which was a compromise. Fortunately the long day had whacked Pete, and he slept through it all.

Again, she waited until he had gone down for breakfast before getting up and pulling on her robe. He again raised an eyebrow when she only took juice and coffee.

“Still feeling queasy? He asked.

She walked through the door into the training suite. It was unlocked, so they were clearly expecting her. No-one to be seen, so she walked across to the door to the cleansing room and knocked softly, kind of half kidding herself that no reply would mean the nightmare was over.

Chapter 16 - Spring Break

Chapter 13 - Girlfriends
NOOO, this couldn't be happening. She wasn't going to be Paul's whore
anymore. She was Steve's girl now. She wasn't a whore. He couldn't make
her a whore.
"Hi Anne" Paul said. "I see Steve brought you back to me. You know I'm
the one you really love."
"No" Anne said. "Steve thinks I'm special. Steve doesn't treat me like a
whore. You leave me alone."
"Steve thinks your special" Paul laughed. "Steve has been setting you up
for me all week. All he wants is to dump his load in your slutty ass again.

Chapter 10 - Dancing

Chapter 4 - the next 3 weeks

Part VI

  She made it across the lawn and into the house with 
out being noticed by anyone.  She quickly walked through 
the busy kitchen and, not seeing her mother anywhere, 
darted into the kitchen stairwell.  She crept up the 
kitchen stairs to the second floor, thankful that no one 
was using it at the moment.

Part V

   Carrying her gown carefully by the hook on the 
garment bag, Cynthia climbed up the winding back stairs 
of her home like someone who was a great deal older than 
18.  Moving slowly was the only way she knew to reduce 
the effects of the digging cloth on her poor, abused 
pussy.