Hello! I wrote this story a while ago, and posted it under an old account. I’ve decided to post it again in hopes of getting some feedback! This is the first chapter of, hopefully, a longer story which is why there isn’t very much overt smut included. It’s more of a setup for the evolution of a young woman’s sexual desires.
All characters are 18+
Tags: Maledom, femsub, slapping, choking, orgasm
So if that’s not your thing, I get it. And if it is, please enjoy! Any feedback is welcome. :)
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“No justice, no peace! No racist police! No justice, no peace! No racist police!”
Tony and Clare marched hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder among fellow protesters through a downtown street. Clare felt a swell of pride as the group descended on a statue of Christopher Columbus and listened to one of the organizers deliver an impassioned speech about dismantling racist institutions.
Clare had been apprehensive about going, having seen the news and videos of police brutalizing protesters. However, as the march went on, Clare felt more and more comfortable as her and Tony were surrounded by friendly, peaceful, yet passionate young people. Even the police seemed to be idling by, only observing, seemingly there in case anything got out of hand.