So, the big thing to know about me? I’ve got a HUUUUUGE thing for being used and abused. Toy, slave, pet, whatever, just take what you want from me and leave me in an exhausted heap.
However, do to my EXTREMLY conservative parents and the programming that still rests within me, I’ve not acted on many of those urges. Mainly, I’ve only ever actually had full on sex once. I’ve given plenty of -jobs and things, but only done the deed once. So here’s the story.
This was about two weeks before our Senior prom, and we had just got back to his place from taking some pre-prom pictures. This being the first major dance our school put on since the start of the plague, I was milking it for everything I could. Every picture, every Pinterest idea, anything. My boyfriend wasn’t exactly enthused, but he let me drag him along.