Subjugating Nina Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Subjugating Nina Pt. 01

... asleep.

The morning after Nina woke up alone, judging from the sun she knew it must be late, she lay for a few minutes collecting her thoughts. Remembering the wild night of sex and the things she had done, things she would never have considered before. She remembered surrendering and being utterly dominated, she unconsciously started to touch herself.

After a few minutes she got out of bed, found a robe hanging against the back of the door and crept out, the house sounded empty and silent, she went to the bathroom again and took a shower and cleaned herself up. She looked in the mirror, somehow expecting to look different, but her familiar face looked back at her. She dried herself and went back to the bedroom to search for her clothes. She found them rumpled and stuffed in a cupboard. Full dressed she checked the time on her phone, several messages waited for her, but she was anxious now. She descended the stairs, remembering last night and what had happened here, she remembered they had not used condoms and tried to recall how many times they can cum inside her.

No one was downstairs so she let herself out and started to walk, she did ...

... not know where she was but knew roughly the direction. 20 minutes later she came to a local shopping centre and took a taxi the rest of the way home. Once there she made herself some tea and ate a bowl of breakfast cereal distractedly followed by another shower, first having dumped her clothes in the washing. She could spell the semen on her knickers and she was half revolted and half aroused by it.

She dressed in her PJs and climbed into bed. She lay there thinking about what happened. Eventually she felt sleepy and drifted into a deep dreamless sleep.

She woke in the early evening, the sky just beginning to darken. She checked her phone and her messages, several from her friends from last night checking she got home safely, the last messages from a number she did not recognise. She opened the first one to find a list of club nights, and her heart raced, the next was a video, she opened it shocked to hear a voice she recognised as her own crying out in pleasure, thin white limbs stuck out from underneath a muscular backside and then her face, eyes closed, mouth open as she orgasmed.

Then the final message, an address, a time and his name.