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Click here"Probably just seismic shock from that fat bitch walking within a mile of me!"
My joke elicited smirks and a few chuckles from most of the group, though Joanna still seemed slightly worried for my wellbeing. Though she couldn't know the half of it, I didn't blame her for being worried. The sort of joke which so easily had rolled off my tongue and been forgotten today sent shivers down my spine. I was all too aware of Hannah's weight, the full force of it being on my face as the stench of her naked sweating arse filled my lungs. My joking tongue had shed its usual barbs, instead softening to caress Hannah's hairy cunt to shaking orgasm beneath me. Her seismic shock indeed...
The tinny ring of the bell signalling the start of the school day shook me from my disturbing memories, covered quickly by the scraping of chairs and benches against the wooden floor of our dining hall. Noisy chatter and a purple flood of schoolgirls in their Greenbrier uniform roared then dulled as they rose from their breakfast tables, heading off to their respective classes.
My friends and I had never been ones to rush anywhere, let alone to class, but I wanted to distract myself with something, anything. Pushing back my chair I was unbearably reminded again of my uncovered state beneath my skirt and clenched my legs tighter. Giving my best attempt at a convincing smile to Katie, I tried to hide my urgency to get out of there and to our morning English, one of many classes we shared.
With my rising as a cue, the now quietening dining hall was again greeted with the scrape of my friends' chairs, with the other girls heading off to their respective classes.
"Don't forget girls, sunbathing this afternoon. Meet you on top of the Arts Building, kiss kiss." Alexandria called over her shoulder at us. But already her words were fading as I sped away to join the anonymity of the last remnants of that throng leaving the dining room, the dark mahogany disappearing in a flash to the green lawns and bright sun beyond.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 2 years agoInteresting And Disturbing,,,Yes!
Hallo T.B.M!
Well there's nothing wrong with your story telling.......If this is strictly speaking, just a story?!
Gay Kat!
domundsub23almost 4 years agoRegarding the comment below: Yeah, its obviously carved in stone that a slave never has a goddess only a mistress....Seriously I am always amazed of how ridiculously stupid some comments are. I mean, if you dont like the story for its content its fine but that one thing is just pretentious.
Anonymousalmost 4 years agoThe title should be self explanatory, as to the disorienting and distracting and incoherent fad in some Domination stories or BDSM or whatever for the "fearsome" mistress to be request to be called "Goddess". A slave has a mistress , not a goddess. Body worship is not deity worship (after all it is a figure of speech). A slave is owned and controlled by a mistress. The illogical and dissonant use of the goddess term actually detracts from taking seriously the relationship that is the premise of the story.
Another problem is the easy way in which this relationship was established. It seems the "heroine" would have made an attempt to get out of this non-sense. Keep writing. Just take your material more seriously. Thanks.
The_British_Masterabout 4 years agoAuthorIn attempt to alter the pricing structure to make my Patreon more accessible to fans who wanted to enjoy exclusive early-access to new chapters of my works before anywhere else, alongside Patreon exclusive stories and artworks, I was forced to delete the account and make a new one. Unfortunately, that means the link to follow the old one no longer works and the new one the gave me is slightly less catchy.
Sorry for any inconvenience, but I wanted to alter the pricing structure to allow more people easier access to my work, which Patreon didn’t want me doing.
I’m having to make a new comment because Literotica doesn’t let you edit them, but if you check my bio you’ll see that this new link is for my official Patreon and is the best place to go for exclusive stories and artworks, to say nothing of the early releases, like chapter 6 of Hannah’s Revenge which is already there.
https://www.patreon.com/user?u=34967467
Anonymousabout 4 years agoVictoria will come home to open the door and find her naked voluptuously shaped Mom is being pulled by a leash affixed tso her neck by Mistress McLaughlin. Mistress Hannah is there to explain why her Mom is being disciplined for her imprentious behavior displayed towards others which affecondcted Victoria and her behavior be towards others. Victoria smiles and gives Mistress Hannah a heartfelt hug before walking over to her ashamed naked Mom to add two more hard swats to her reddening ass. She then quickly strips naked to show her shocked Mom no bra and panties before taking Mom on multiple crawls inside the house while berating her for such insolence shown others before taking her to Mistress McLaughlin who spreads open her naked pussy for Mom to start servicing with a very willing tongue as s holeshe hates sating Hannah's fetid pussy. After being briefed on Mom's racist behavior towards lesbians especially Hanannah, Victoria becomes becomes a Mom's Mistress and takes care of applying discipline on Mom until she is reduced to submissively lasciviously pleasing both Hannah's fetid pussy and asshole. Hannah invites over a black lesbian to explore and expand Mom's very narrow horizons to unconditional servicing all her holes on a moment's notice without hesitation. Mom becomes a very busy submissive woman, eager to please others at the drop of a hat
