Only For You

Chapter 3

This how Summer looks like in the picture above.

Summer

"Hey, Summer," Blossom's voice was low and seductive as she asked me about my weekend. Without hesitation, I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the nearest girl's restroom. "We need to talk," I said in a serious tone. "About what?" Blossom asked, her tone matching mine. "We can't talk about it here," I replied, pulling her into the biggest stall and locking the door behind us.

Before she could say anything else, my lips were on hers. "Summer," Blossom tried to speak, but I silenced her with another kiss. "Yes?" I asked, my voice husky with desire. "We can't do this," she said, trying to resist. "Yes, we can. We've done this before," I reminded her as I continued to kiss her.

But let me be clear, I don't have feelings for Blossom. We're just friends. I was just feeling horny and Janet wasn't around - how I wished she was. Blossom wrapped her arms around my waist and pulled me closer, our kisses growing deeper and more passionate.

"We only have fifteen minutes before I have to get to my next class," Blossom reminded me, trying to catch her breath. "We can do a lot in fifteen minutes," I smirked, pinning her against the wall. I unbuttoned her shorts and ran my finger over her clit, making her moan. "Summer," she moaned, but I covered her mouth with my hand. "Shh, someone might hear us," I whispered, moving my finger in a circular motion and making her moan even louder. Luckily, Blossom had her hands covering her mouth.

I pulled her underwear down and got on my knees, eagerly taking her in my mouth. Blossom spread her legs and I licked and sucked, driving her wild. But then she looked at her watch. "I only have five minutes to get to Professor Gillian's class," she said, trying to catch her breath. I stood up, satisfied with my actions. "Thanks for letting me do this, I needed it," I said, trying to play it cool. "We're still best friends," Blossom reminded me. "Always," I replied, as we both fixed our clothes and headed back to our last classes of the day.

Later that evening, Janet took me to an abandoned warehouse. "Why are we here?" I asked, confused. "You'll see," she said with a secretive smile, unlocking the car doors and leading me inside. The noise was overwhelming - people wearing dog collars, men and women spanking each other, and women shouting orders at their submissives. I was completely out of my element.

"What kind of club is this?" I asked Janet, my voice barely above a whisper. She looked at me knowingly and replied, "It's a club for dominatrix women and their submissives."

"What's a submissive?" I asked, as we sat down in an empty booth.

"It's someone who loves being told what to do," Janet explained. "They enjoy being spanked, tied up, and much more."

Just then, a beautiful, tall woman with a British accent walked over to us. "Savannah!" Janet exclaimed, standing up to hug her. "I haven't seen you here in weeks. Did you finally find your first submissive?"

"Maybe," the woman replied with a sly smile. She turned to me and said, "Hello beautiful."

"Hello, ma'am," I replied, awestruck by her presence.

"You don't have to call me that," she said, smiling. "Just call me Savannah. I picked up the accent after living in Britain for ten years."

"That's impressive," I said, feeling a bit intimidated.

"My family and I moved from the US to England," Savannah continued. "I came back for college and never left."

"And what's your name, love?" Savannah asked.

"Summer," I replied.

"Like the season, how lovely," she said, before calling out to a woman named Lily. A woman my age appeared, wearing a white lace dress and kitten ears. "Lily loves acting like a cat," Savannah explained.

"It's nice to meet you both," Lily said, bowing.

"Savannah, I'd like you to meet Janet and Summer," Savannah said, introducing us.

"Where are you from, love?" Lily asked me.

"I'm from Japan. I'm here for college and my master, Savannah," she replied.

"Well, we should be getting going," Savannah said, standing up. "If you ever want to join us, my door is always open for you, Summer."

Janet quickly interjected, "But Summer is already taken."

Savannah smiled and said, "It was nice meeting you both." And with that, she and Lily walked away.

As Janet and I prepared to depart, her voice took on a seductive and commanding tone. "Summer, I want to make it clear that you belong to me and no one else." She excused herself to the restroom, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Without hesitation, I lifted my dress and moved my undergarments aside, indulging in my own desires while envisioning the stunning Lily.

But my pleasure was short-lived as Janet returned and caught me in the act. She swiftly took control, replacing my hands with hers. Looking around, I noticed that the club was filled with various sexual encounters.

I leaned back against the booth, and Janet leaned in close. Her skilled tongue explored my body, igniting waves of pleasure within me. "Will I be able to see your beautiful pussy tonight?" I begged.

"Patience, my dear," she teased.

"I want it now," I pleaded.

But Janet was firm in her response as she stood up. "No whining, Summer."

In frustration, I exclaimed, "Then you can't have my pussy tonight."

Without a word, Janet turned and began to walk away. Panic set in as I questioned her destination. "Where are you going?" I called out.

"To our home," she replied.

We drove back in silence, and upon arriving, Janet reminded me once again, "Remember, Summer, you are mine and no one else's."
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