The Sleepover

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Chapter 2: Cuddles

I got off the train and walked towards the exit, looking around until I finally saw him. I ran up to him and gave him a tight hug as he lifted me off the ground and kissed my forehead.

“You excited?“, he asked and I nodded in reply smiling widely. He set me down, grabbed my bag and held my hand as we walked to his house. He rang the doorbell, and the door opened as a beautiful lady, his mum who I had met at our school fair, stepped out and embraced me in a hug. “It’s been so long Leah! Darling how are you?“, she remarked eagerly. “I’m pretty good Mrs Dawson, how have you been?“.

“I’ve been alright, just been busy all week so looking forward to our little vacation”, she replied with Jack’s dad behind her with their bags. “Hello Leah. It is getting pretty late so we’ll be on our way, you should come over for dinner sometime”, he offered. “Of course Mr Dawson”, I replied as they smiled and packed their things into their black Range Rover. Jack ushered me inside as we waved and they said goodbye, with the sun slowly setting.

“It’s just me and you now, baby”, he said as I giggled. He gave me a quick tour around the house, after which we settled on the couch. He asked me what I wanted to watch to which I jokingly replied “365 days”.

“Hell no, that’s a fucking shit ass movie and we are not watching that”, he said as he turned the TV on. I’ve always fantasised about BDSM. Being tied up, choked, degraded, punished and then given aftercare of course. “Maybe we could do something like that instead”, I mumbled.

“What did you say Leah?“, I panicked and tried to take back what I said by just shrugging it off and said “Nothing, don’t worry”.

“No I’m quite certain you said something. Good girls don’t lie Leah, you’ll get punished for that”, he smirked. I sat there next to him breathless, taking in what he just said. “Why don’t we start by having a look at the little gift I bought you?“, he said as he ran his hand up my thigh, pulling my dress up with it. He slowly grazed my inner thighs, going closer to my pussy each time which was probably dripping by now. I spread my legs to allow him better access, but he grabbed me and bent me over his knees.

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