Sarah's Submission: Ch 17 - Ali Loses Her Virginity - Sex Stories

Sarah's Submission: Ch 17 - Ali Loses Her Virginity

... her.

By the time she came down, the cage stopped shocking her and the fucking machine had been removed. The screen read ‘95’ as he helped her out. She stretched her sore muscles, twisting her back from side to side and pulling her arms back over her head. Recovering after a minute, she jumped back into a slave pose standing in front of her Master and waited for instruction.

“Good girl,” is all he said.

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Together they cleaned the room and put everything away. He got dressed again and they headed upstairs. The hidden door continued to astound Sarah as she watched it close. They had some time, so they enjoyed a couple of glasses of wine, talking idly about school coming to an end soon and her plans for the summer. He constantly blew her mind. The man who had just used a fucking machine to make her squirt across the room, shocked her body with a sadistic cage, and treated her like such a whore, now pleasantly asked about her upcoming plans.

The conversation came around to prom that would be coming up in three weeks. Boys were just starting to ask girls to go. Conner hadn’t asked her yet, but she thought it probably likely. And she thought Jenny might go with Terrance. Mr. Michaels nodded and then suggested that if things went well with Ali tonight, maybe Sarah could arrange for Jimmie to take her and the six of them could wind up having an orgy at the end of the night. Suggesting he would help them get a place. “He is always thinking,” she laughed to ...

... herself. She already knew this was going to happen. His ‘suggestions’ always became a reality. But she didn’t hate the idea.

When it got close to Ali’s expected arrival, they went up to Mr. Michaels’ bedroom and he showed her the setup to watch the action downstairs. Kissing her, he went back downstairs to wait for his potential new submissive. A few minutes before 7:00pm, she heard the doorbell and her stomach jumped. Wanting this to go well, but knowing that anything could happen.

When they walked into the den on the TV screen, Sarah could see that first, Ali had worn another skimpy outfit for Mr. Michaels titillation and second, that she looked concerned. Mr. Michaels looked pissed and told her to sit. While he just stared at her for a long time, Sarah could see Ali squirm under the scrutiny. Imagining everything running through Ali’s head. Eventually, Mr. Michaels picked up the remote and played something on the TV. Sarah had a split screen view with one angle on Ali’s face and the other from behind that showed the videos playing on the TV. Watching the replay of Ali taking out and counting stacks of money. And then putting the key back in its hidden position. Ali looked white as a ghost which was saying something given her pale complexion to begin with. Sitting stone still while he stared at her. “Well?! What do you have to say for yourself?” he demanded.

“I…I…I don’t know what to say,” she got out in a tiny meek voice.

“You do understand that you committed a ...