She had just turned 19 last month. They held a party for her like they did every year. "Oh honey I'm so glad school is going well for you!"
Her mother told her.
She had gotten out of her house only 4 months ago with the money she'd been saving up since she was 16 working jobs at local telemarketing companies (which fired her for not being able to take the pressure and leaving work so often), the fast-food restaurants, and the gas stations around the community. She'd done well for herself, but she lived a fuzzy lifestyle, she was naive and almost easily taken for granted. She never had done much with her boyfriend, Mark except maybe giving him a blow job or hand job. To her kinky was doing these things in her car in her parents garage the day after her 18th birthday only the year before. Mark was now talking about... taking it further.
"I'm sorry Mark, I just can't. I won't risk my job or school just to have possibly lousy sex with someone I'm not even completely sure I'm going to marry until the day I marry you."
Ok, so I can admit she is a little smart about some things don't get me wrong. She doesn't have all the faith in people that she could have, but mostly when it comes to relationships and things like that.
"Lenny, Alenia Naowitz, you've known me since grade school and you still don't trust me?!?"
"No, of course not, you know what hell I've been through. Oh I'm so sick and tired of trying to explain this to you and it sounding so unoriginal! I have my reasons! I refuse to even with a condom, the shot, and you pulling out before you cum! There's still some chance inbetween it all that I could end up pregnant and jobless! If you love me you would stop asking me to risk my life for you!"
"GOD DAMNIT LENNY WHAT DO I HAVE TO DO KILL MYSELF JUST TO PROVE HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU?!?"
"Don't talk like that Mark..." Lenny sighed one of those annoyed sighs when you know you should stop arguing at that point and give up, Mark wasn't one to give up.
"Lenny look, I promise, that you are not going to get pregnant and even if you do you still have me. I promise, I will take care of you... that's what I want to do and I would never leave you."
"No I just don't trust it!"
"Mark you have to stop this ok... I'm sorry... I just can't be with you anymore." He stared at her for a moment.
"Y...Y...your... s...serious?" the shock, confusion, horror, and heartbreak on his face now paler than his normal white seemed to distress her, but she got herself back together as quickly as she possibly could.
"You asked for it... I'm sorry, but honestly... I can't take anymore pressure with the finals coming up for this semester and the bills I'm just learning to coordinate." He stifled his tears which almost managed to pour onto his cheeks before she had finished and he walked out of the little yellow town house onto Gratle Ave. and got into his black 93 VW bug and drove off down the street. He was completely and entirely upset.
(3 months later) "Ah god, Mark look, I told you once I'll tell you again wait till I'm through with college then ask me to marry you alright?" They had been getting along better it seemed, but sexually Alenia had begun to realize some of her own dark fantasies. She was still a virgin while back when they were both sixteen Mark had lost his, to a girl they both knew as Red T or Tiffany Redantua. Mark's red hair seemed a bit of a mess, but Lenny was soon to fix that, and his green eyes were glazed with the contact fluid he had just wet them with. Lenny, brown hair, brown eyes, seemed very plain without her make up and Mark had only caught her at the end of her 'getting ready' session a few times, so he was relieved to see her so plain looking after the last glimpse being almost half a year ago. Earlier when they spoke on the phone Mark decided to surprise her hoping that she would change her mind for a box of her favorite candies and a bundle of her favorite flowers.
"Your sweet, but the answer is still, no. I've got a study meeting with Madelin today. If you want you can babysit Sugar and Alf."
"Fine... I'll do it. But just remember I'm going to go into your drawers and sniff all of your panties and leave huge cum stains on them."
"No you wont..."
"Alright... your right I wont. Have a good day!" He kissed her goodbye.
That was probably the last time he would ever see her. She had made it to Madelin's and an older man about 26 to 29 was over. It was one of Madelin's 'so-called' friends, or what Lenny figured was a fuck buddy. They all got into a chat about one of the newest fantasies Lenny had read about, bondage. She was getting interesting in the bounding and the collars and those things. She didn't know anything about slavery however.
"Christopher knows a lot about those things don't you Chris?" He nodded politely. For some reason to Lenny his every move made her body shudder if only for a small instant. He had this power to him, not weak like her boyfriend who begged her to marry him every chance he got. She was completely entranced.
He sat there explaining everything about how a slave should act, what their main purpose in the household is etc, etc. He even spoke a few things of his 'household' which niether Madelin nor Lenny understood. Lenny wasn't even completely paying attention when he finally said
"Shall I show you a few things?" He stood up and stretched a bit.
"Ahem... Lenny..." he said.
"Huh?" she looked up at him.
"If you want to know more I can show you some things... would you like that?"
She began to get excited shifting her legs and she nodded to him.
"Oh goodness you are cute!" He said. "Well... now Madelin stand!" She stood up at his command. "Madelin is someone I have sex with to teach her her own likes and dislikes. Like for instance..." he pushed her over so that she bent at the torso lifted her skirt over her back and slapped her ass. Madelin moaned aloud for him and stood up straight.
"However pulling her hair and those things makes her angry. This is a mild side of massochism that she displays. I am considered a saduist... I love to inflict pain and it brings me great pleasure.
Lenny stood up. "You don't have to display on her if you would like you can show me on myself."
"I'd better not what with your boyfriend and all." He said, it almost sounded as if he was trying to make her feel guilty for being in a relationship at all. That hurt her and she sat back down pouting.