Estimated reading time: 25 minutes; 5200 words
[Read More]Girl, conquered
A girl, who thought she had been brought to submit, learns what it really means.
We bumped into Andrew in the interval. A stranger to me, he seemed to know Hamilton well—possibly from University, I guessed—they were talking like old friends. Andrew was looking me over rather obviously—I was a bit surprised—but he was Hamilton's friend, and rather handsome, and, well, I was wearing *that* dress—and so I tried to make it worth his while, not knowing what else to do. Hamilton hadn't introduced me, though, and I was feeling more and more conflicted about the whole thing when he finally looked at me and laughed; 'Aren't you the little tart, eh? Flaunting yourself for a strange man? Andrew, this is a girl I've been fucking for a year or so. Tasty, isn't she?'
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