Chapter 1

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Stella

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Stella

Stella's outfit and body type

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Stella's outfit and body type

I ran my hand down my dress as I looked at myself in the mirror. This should be fine for a beach party. I don't intend on doing anything because I have work tomorrow but my friends are dragging me out. It would be so much easier to just stay home and have fun but nooooo they must go out. Pain in my asses.

I put on a pair of heels and grabbed my clutch to head out to the party. I wish I would know where I am going? All they said was is on a beach and it is a party. They never told me what the party is about or who is holding the party. They never tell me anything because they know I won't come. They get into the BDSM stuff but that is not me. I have my kinks like them but not painful ones, I have never been into the whips and chains.

I hummed as I slipped into my car to drive to the address they gave me. I hope this party is fun I thought as I drove. After a bit, I got to the beach and saw my friends waiting on me making me park my car. Once it was I slipped out to walk over to them. Olivia looked at me and hummed "You look so sexy, girl and every man is going to want to devour you."

I looked at Sasha, who gave me a sad look. I don't do one-night stands and that is all these men want. It is enough to piss a woman off. I rolled my eyes as she said "Just relax and let's have fun, Stella.

I nibbled my lip and followed them to the party, which was a dominant and submissive party. I could tell by the collars on some of the party members. Guys, why the hell are we here because they said a party, so I thought a normal party. I looked at Olivia and said, "Really a dominant and submissive party you know I do not get into the BDSM stuff."

"What, we have been dying to go here again plus this might be perfect for you. Not all the men are into painful kinks. A dominant is just a controlling man which you like Stella. Maybe a dominant is the type of man you need," Olivia said as she left, making me cross my arms and huff. Sasha laughed, "Sorry, but I didn't know she was inviting you. Don't worry, the men here are gentlemen, or they were last time we were here."

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