Valorie, your submissive doll - Sex Stories

Valorie, your submissive doll

... cook.”

Jackson walked away from Mrs. Maddox and headed over to his truck, he turned to look over to Val’s house. She had her head out her bedroom window looking down at Jackson. They made eye contact and Jackson shot a smirk that made Val nervous, she was convinced he had seen her shapely breast and maybe even saw her last night.

Later that evening, Val was driving back home from school. She felt proud of herself because she knew that she did well on the test and it was Friday, the last day of class before spring break. When she drove past Jackson's house, she noticed that his truck’s bed was full of lumber and the lights were now on in the house. She parked her car in her driveway and looked over to Jackson’s house, wondering what he was doing with all that lumber.

She felt relieved that her test had gone so well, she was certain she had As in the midterm. Val entered her bedroom, her window and curtains were closed, she removed her top, Val was wearing her nursing scrubs. Underneath, she wore a sports bra, that too she removed. Her beautiful full tits were finally able to breathe freely, she walked over to her dresser. Looking for a comfortable tank top to wear, as she reached into the dresser drawer, then she heard a loud scream. Sounded like a man in pain, mostly “F” bombs. Val threw on the first tank top she saw and ran towards her bedroom window. She opened the curtains, looked around, but it was dark and difficult to see past what little light escaped from ...

... her window. A light turned on in Jackson’s house, the master bedroom was right across from Val’s bedroom, she saw Jackson run into the room. He was hunched over and holding his crotch area. His white tee shirt was stained with blood and his khaki cargo pants were darkened with blood.

Val bolted downstairs and clutched her first aid bag. Before she knew it, she was standing in front of Jackson’s porch. Val tried to open the front door, but it was locked. She dashed to the back of the house, the back door was wide open. Val has spent some time in the Behr’s house over the years and knows the layout well, she rushed up the stairs and entered the master bedroom.

“Jackson, are you in here?”

“Valorie?”

Val ran into the master bedroom, and spotted Jackson. He was holding his right inner thigh with his right hand, with his left hand, he was fumbling around the medicine cabinet.

“Jackson, let me see?”

“I’m looking for a first aid kit.”

“I got mine, let me see.”

Val knelt in front of Jackson and pulled his hand away from his thigh.

“Let me see, what happened?”

“I was cutting a piece of metal pipe, and my cutting disk broke off, flew straight into my leg.”

“Hard to see the laceration, ok, we need to take off your pants, so I can access.”

Val reached up to Jackson belt and undid the buckle, slowly and carefully she lowered his pants down to his ankles. Jackson looked down at Val and caught a glimpse of her voluptuous tits. In her scramble to get to ...