A Quick Author's Forward:
Hey everyone! We're finally almost at the finale! Thanks for sticking through the hapless Dan Green's journey with me. I'm going to try to finish the Sunday Hearing by the end of the holiday season , and I have a few projects I'm pretty excited about announcing that will hopefully be coming up soon thereafter. So stay tuned if your interested in that sort of thing.
This is a continuation of an ongoing series (This is part 6 of 7), that can all be found on my profile page. I suggest you read everything in order! I promise it's worth it!
I got a little cute with style here, and I hope it's not too much for anybody: I'm playing around with perspectives and flashbacks/forwards more than I normally have, so apologies if it gets confusing. I just really wanted to pull back the curtain a little bit while we lead up to the finale, and this felt like the most fun way to do that.
Before we actually get into it, as an OCD author, this is probably bothering no one but me but I HATE the days of the week as names of these. I don't know why I did this to myself. They barely made sense from the start, and now this one is only "Saturday" through flashbacks. I got lazy and didn't think of actual titles and now I'm trapped lol. Anyway, if that bothers you, just know it bothers me more. When I inevitably start a blog or e-book pub version of this, the first thing that's changing are these stupid day-of-the-week titles. Grrrr...
As always, if you're not into overwritten tease and denial, playful, teasing female domination, and kinky manipulation, don't read this! Cuz that's what we've got here. Pretty simple.
To everyone who has written me the kind comments: Seriously thank you. I'm having SO much fun doing this (seriously, i still have way too many ideas to get through lol). In the process of doing this, I've heard both publicly and privately from several authors who's work here and elsewhere over the years has been incredibly important to me (and at least 2 who were directly HUGE inspirations for this series), and it's been really cool to experience.
Ok, boring author stuff is done, thanks for sitting through it, and now, on to the good stuff...
Chapter 1: Trixie
It was Sunday morning...and that meant it was finally the day of Dan's first Hearing. Trixie was up, as always, at 7am (she didn't sleep much), getting some weekend work done in her home office. The young, pale, bespectacled, lithe, gothic beauty was wearing nothing but a tiny purple tank top, a pair of black thong panties, thigh high black and purple striped wool socks, and her jet black hair done up in pigtails with dark purple bows of ribbon. She was getting VERY excited for the evening's festivities, and was trying to do everything she could to feel ready.
One of the first things Sarah had ever taught her about cock teasing, when she had first recognized a kindred spirit in Trixie and taken her under her wings a few years ago, was to always make sure to get comfortable in your "costume" before the scene starts. And like all of Sarah's words of cock teasing wisdom, she took the idea very much to heart: except for a pair of black converse high tops with purple heels and laces, this was exactly what she was planning to wear while she made poor sweet Dan beg and shake and sob this evening. She slid a finger idly against her earlobe, smiling slightly. God she couldn't wait.
As was always the case when she was home, there were at least three computer monitors running at her desk at once, each covered with levels of information that would have blown Dan's mind if he could actually see it. Her attention was currently focused on the monitor to her far left: Trixie was looking through sexual data from Dan's Control Ring readings throughout the week, and comparing it to the footage from the miniature video cameras that they had planted all over The Tease: in the break room, the "Bedroom" and Sarah's dressing room.
Trixie smiled again. She couldn't believe it had almost been a whole week, and Dan still hadn't asked how they had gotten all those naughty, naughty pictures of him and Sarah on Monday. Apparently it hadn't occurred to him that, if they had taken such thorough photographic and video evidence of him on his first night with Sarah, they were probably recording everything else that they did with him too. But tonight he was going to find out. Mmm the idea of the look on his face when he realized, that excited her very much, and Trixie took her hand off the mouse for a minute, sliding it down to play with her hard, pierced nipple through her shirt.