Ann Ch. 06 - Sex Stories

Ann Ch. 06

Authors note (a bit spoiler warning): In this chapter, we learn about a few kinks of Rosie's. If you are easily offended by (literally) a few drops of urine, please scroll to the next paragraphs. I will not dwell too much on it in future chapters, but in this chapter, and the next one, it will occur a few times.

I woke up early again. I kept my eyes closed and enjoyed being in a bed between two other girls, hoping that this would happen every morning in the future. I wondered how they used to sleep. Jen must have been up during the night; now she spooned me from behind, with her right arm cradling me, cupping my left breast with her hand. Perhaps Rosie used to have the place I now occupied? Rosie herself was lying on her side too, but facing me. I could feel her breath on my chin.

I opened my eyes to look at Rosie - I could feel her hand lying steady on my hip, almost like she was groping my buttock. She was sound asleep. I enjoyed the sight of her vivid red hair. Her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were long and black. I wondered what her natural hair color was. Her lips were full - just kissable - and I could see a little of her front teeth between them. I looked at her for a long time, enjoying both girl's company.

Only an introvert like me could probably enjoy the company of sleeping people. My new girlfriends. My lovers. My Mistress and my... whatever Rosie would be to me. She was Jen's sub. I was too. But would she be my superior all the time? Jen had ...

... talked about her being my sub-sister. Superior or co-sub, I didn't care. I was already in love with Jen. I didn't know if it was true love for a lifetime. I was not only fascinated by her; I certainly had a crush on her. And Rosie was so sweet and handsome. I could easily fall in love with her too.

I did not move. I had to pee but did not want to wake them up. I was still studying Rosie. She had a cute nose with a thin ring in the nose wing. I wanted a ring like that too. Or in my nipples like she had. Perhaps the nipples were a better place. I wouldn't want to change my appearance much. At work, they would notice a ring in my nose. And my parents would see it when I visit them. Minor problem with them - they will understand.

I really liked Rosie's red hair. It gave me the impression of a strong person, somewhat a rebel, radiating decadence and giving a fuck about people's opinions. And her collar matched her red hair. It was difficult to see if it was the same red color because the light reflects differently from hair and leather, but a beautiful collar it was. red as a fire engine, with shiny brass rivets and a brass ring in the front. A nametag was attached to the ring. It was a little askew as she was leaning her head on the pillow, but I could easily read the words: 'My rosie' it read, indicating ownership, and the fact that rosie was spelled without a capital R disclosed her status as a submissive. It was a handmade and very beautiful collar. First now, I felt my own ...