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Chapter Sixteen
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Valerie didn’t see Damien or Holly the rest of the night or the next morning. She woke just as horny as she had fallen asleep, angry with herself for the reason behind her wetness. She quickly showered, dressed, and downed a cup of coffee before heading out her front door for her car. Luckily, neither Dean nor the old man were outside as she slid behind the steering wheel and drove off. She knew she would have to deal with her young neighbor in her afternoon class, putting up with his smirks and his knowing of her and Damien, but for now, she could simply put him out of her mind and try to focus on her day.
That, of course, proved to be harder than she expected. Her two morning classes went by in a foggy whirl, Valerie barely knowing what she said or how her students answered her questions. Her mind kept wondering what Damien’s rules for her would be when she arrived at his apartment that afternoon. She couldn’t imagine what he would make her do outside of w
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The rest of the day seemed to drag for Valerie. All she could think about was getting back home and into Damien’s apartment to discover what he had planned for her next. For a moment, she felt guilty about what she was ready to do to Holly, but the intensity of what she felt when Damien ordered her about was simply too much to surrender. Of course, her guilt added to her shame, which also made her honey stir as she thought about it. God, how twisted am I, she wondered.Her mind swirled in such a horny fog, she didn’t even allow Dean’s dirty smirk to bother her in class. He was merely someone she had to endure for an hour and a half every day, and she could ignore him just as she had ignored Nick when he found her in the hall after lunch, his salacious leer making her shudder. How the man ever managed to get the female students into dark corners was beyond Valerie’s comprehension. The man oozed repulsion, like that dirty old man you see slinking out of
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She stared at him, not sure whether or not he meant what he said. “You’re really going to spank me?” She couldn’t believe he would actually do it. Who spanked another adult? Hell, kids didn’t even get spanked these days. They were just shoved in a chair and told to think about what they did wrong.“I warned you, didn’t I?” he said, eying her with a raised brow. “You broke a couple of rules. Therefore, you’re going to be punished to remind you not to do it again. Now, are you going to strip, or are we ending this game before it even really gets started?”She stared at him for another moment, warring within herself as to whether or not she actually wanted Damien to spank her. It was humiliating even thinking about it. To be made to strip and then to bend over while he paddled her like some child caused her cheeks to burn with the shame of the image, but it also made her passion burn even hotter. If he had
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Valerie grew restless as she sat at her desk, watching the students pore over the assignment she gave them in order to keep them busy so she could think. Outside of when she had been forced to have dinner with him and his girlfriend, Damien hadn’t talked to her since he spanked her ass Wednesday afternoon. He never told her when to come to his apartment again, or if he planned on showing up at hers. No future expectations of when he would play with her again. There were no orders, no teasing, no texts, nothing. He had just gone silent. At first, she wondered if she should reach out to him, asking him what she could do to please him or how to serve him, but then she worried that would break one of his rules or guidelines. She didn’t want to text him, however, because she didn’t know if Holly looked at his phone. And then that thought brought another bout of guilt to her mind as she realized she was acting like the mistress for Damien, his side piece behind his girlf
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Valerie still had not heard from Damien by the time she was ready to leave the campus, and it bothered her more than she was ready to admit. Shoving her stuff into her briefcase, she snatched up her purse and headed for the parking lot and her escape into the weekend. She highly doubted she would have any alone time with Damien now simply because Holly would be there, as well, having the weekends off. That thought made her even more depressed as she weaved her way through the campus corridors toward her car. She wished she knew what he was thinking, at least. He could have warned her that he would be quiet for a while, which would have calmed her down. It was the silence that drove her crazy.“Valerie,” a woman called out from behind her, causing Valerie to stop and turn.She noticed Keith’s receptionist, Ivy Anderson, walking toward her, obviously picking up the pace as she drew nearer, her short, blond hair bouncing slightly as she walked.Va
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Whit’s Place was a rustic building on the edge of Live Oak near the interstate. It had the typical neon logos flashing in the front windows and dark wooden doors with oblong windows in the middle. On top of the roof perched a large wooden sign announcing the name of the bar with a giant frog sitting on a lily pad while smoking a thick stogie. The parking lot was barely half full, which pleased Valerie as she wasn’t into large gatherings, and if she was there to meet her coworkers, she would rather hear what they said than try to read lips due to a noisy bar. Grabbing her purse, she slid out into the humid evening, her nerves wound tight as she walked into the unknown. She knew that sounded overdramatic, but for the first time since she was married, she ventured out to meet new people, and it made her nervous. She wasn’t really thrilled with new adventures. As she stepped into the bar, her senses were assaulted with the loud clatter of glasses and people talking loudl
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Scott led her out to the dance floor just as the music shifted into a slow tune. He didn’t give her a chance to back out, either, but rather turned her until she stood in front of him and slid his hands around her waist. She tensed for a moment, realizing she was breaking one of her rules, but her hesitation only lasted a second before she slid her arms up and around his neck, their bodies swaying as they spun in a slow circle.“You all right?” he asked, tilting his head to the side slightly as he studied her. “You feel tense. Would you rather we stop?”She shook her head, feeling a slight blush warm her cheeks. “No, I’m fine,” she assured him. “It’s just been a while since anything sweet like this happened to me. My husband was more of a brute in his mannerisms than anything else.”“I’m sorry to hear that,” Scott said, still smiling at her. “I think a lady needs to be trea
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Valerie couldn’t believe how thick his cock felt in his pants. She groaned as he kissed her, his tongue dancing with hers as she felt him slide his hand around her back and down to her ass where he squeezed her hard, digging his fingers into her flesh. Her pulse quickened as she stroked him, no longer worried about who might see them as they stood there in the parking lot of the bar.When he finally did break the kiss, he took a slow, calming breath as he widened his eyes at her, grinning. She still gripped his cock as he pressed against her, her breasts firm on his chest. She wanted him, her pussy dripping and soaking her panties. She had no idea what he intended to do or how far he wanted to go, but with how hard his cock was in her grip right then, she doubted he would be able to simply walk away. She didn’t want him to, either. Passion burned through her, and she was tired of getting herself off. She needed a hard cock pounding into her, sending her over the p
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Valerie sat out on the rooftop, her feet propped up on the brick wall that circled it in order to keep anyone from falling off the edge. She held a scalding cup of coffee in her hands, close to her face, the steam swirling out of the top in wafting circles and bathing her skin. With her eyes closed, she inhaled the rich aroma of the coffee, allowing it to tug at the sleepy edges of her mind as the sun slowly peeked over the horizon. She loved sunrises, almost as much as she loved sunsets. They offered a fresh slate. Yesterday was over, and a person had a new opportunity to start over again. Sometimes, that’s all that was needed, a chance to start over.As she opened her eyes, she stared out at the orange and pink light as it broke the darkness, forcing its way onto the world. Soon, it would rise even higher, chasing away the shadows and dark corners where people did their dirty deeds. Grinning, she took a sip of her coffee, the heat scorching her lips with the first tou
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“Go sit in the middle of that couch and spread your legs.” Valerie pushed herself to her feet and then crossed the room, feeling extremely exposed in the old man’s apartment. She did as he told her, though, sitting on the couch, leaning back, and spreading her legs so he had a perfect view of her drenched slit. The fact that she was already so soaked shamed her even more. He watched her as she did it, and only when she settled back on the couch did he shove himself out of his chair and move towards her. As he drew closer, she kept her gaze fixed on him, her breathing growing more rapid with each step he took. “I want it wider.” He motioned at her as he spoke. “Pull your legs up closer to your body, your knees near those fat tits of yours.” She did as he instructed, and he nodded. “Now, spread your legs as wide as you can.” It was uncomfortable, and she had to slide to the edge of the couch to do it, but soon she had spread herself out completely for him, exposing her slick slit f
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With a deep breath, Valerie lowered herself to her knees, keeping her gaze fixed on Jared as she did. She reached out, gripping his cock once she knelt in front of him and stroked his meaty rod. When she finally dropped her gaze to his hardness, she couldn’t believe how thick and long it was. Definitely longer than Dean’s, if not as thick. Close, but not quite there. Still, it would fill her sex perfectly, she knew, and there was no way he would get her naked and not fuck her. At least, that was her hope. She cut a quick glance over at Dean, but he remained where he was in her chair, apparently quite content watching the scene in front of him. That alone added to her excitement, making her cunt throb. One student watched her as she sucked off another one. God, her life had become so twisted. Turning back to Jared’s cock, she lapped at the pre-cum pooled at the tip before leaning forward and taking him in her mouth. His moan filled her ears, and she felt his hand on the top of her hea
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Valerie couldn’t believe what she saw. Dean sat in her desk chair, which wasn’t all that unusual, but sitting on the front corner of her desk was Jared Dalton, another of her students.After a brief pause, which she prayed didn’t make her look like an idiot, Valerie continued to her desk. “Please get out of my chair, Dean. Good morning, Jared. Students usually wait in the outer office if they have an appointment with me. Although, I don’t recall you asking to see me today.” She did her best to ignore Dean, who still had not left her chair.“Oh, he’s here with me.” He pointed to her neck, one brow cocked. “Nice piece of jewelry. Don’t think I’ve seen you wear it before.”She ran a finger over her choker, remembering the moment Damien had clasped it around her neck. “It was given to me this weekend.” She stood straighter, dropping her arm as she took a deep breath. “Now, why are the two of you here?”Dean nodded as he stretched his legs out, crossing his ankles, rather than getting out
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Valerie stood in the middle of her new living room, taking in the mixture of belongings. The weekend had been a mixture of hauling her possessions up to Damien’s apartment—now their apartment—and her being used by him in as many ways as he could dream up. And Valerie loved every minute of it. She still could not believe the events of the weekend, however. Damien had asked for her submission, placing a gorgeous choker around her neck to serve as her collar, and then told her he wanted her to move in with him, even giving her free rein to decorate the apartment any way she desired. She was to make it hers. Theirs. And then she was to remain naked the entire time she was in the apartment building. Damien had even placed a shelf and basket down by the front door to the apartments to assist her in stripping as soon as she entered the building. She would place her briefcase and purse on the shelf, strip out of her clothes, placing the items in a small basket, and then take everything up t
