Thanksgiving in Thrall PT1

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“Thanksgiving in Thrall”

By sfmaster@att.net

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“Thanksgiving in Thrall” PT 1: Reunited in Submission by sfmaster@att.net

Jennifer Tyler sat at the Dunkin Donut’s window, wondering what she was going to do for Thanksgiving. For the holiday weekend, she had no good options. How could she have made such a mess out of her sex life in the last few years?

Idly, she took another glace at the copy of the Times on the counter. Then another sip of coffee, the donut she had for breakfast long since consumed. Finally, she stared out the window, watching the early fall of snow.

The radio was commenting on the snow’s impact on the Parade later that day – it was going to be a real mess outside. Jennifer reflected on the similarity of the weather and her sex life; both were a mess!

She watched as a female patron with her boyfriend jumped a curbside puddle, and she was wearing open sandals – not even those ugly boots women seemed only to be wearing these days!

Hearing that it was going to snow, Jennifer had raided her closet and gotten out a pair of high-heeled shiny black patent leather boots to wear, which she had tucked her jeans into, and chose a white short-sleeved blouse to wear for a top!

The last time that she had worn these boots was for a D/s scene with her former Master and lover Scott Harris.

He had cooked a wonderful dinner, and they had watched a movie together. Then they had ventured down to his playroom, and she had stripped off all of her clothes – except for the boots – and donned his collar and bracelets on her wrists and ankles!

Then he had placed her naked on the horse with a ball-gag in her mouth for nearly an hour – the effect of which had been to make her beg him for the whip – anything was better than sitting on the horse where her entire weight bore down on her naked sex felt like it was being split in two!

“Thank you, Master!” said Jennifer when her gag was removed.

“You’re welcome, slave!”

Scott always preferred to wear a black shirt; black jeans; and highly shined shoes while in the playroom – while he insisted that Jennifer either wear nothing; or leather and latex!

“Now then, what shall we do now?” he asked seriously, “Do you have anything in mind?”

“Please punish me, Master?” Jennifer begged.

Scott reached out with his left hand, and began to pinch at pull at her left nipple!

“Is this what you have in mind?” Scott asked.

“Owwwwwww!” Jennifer cried, “Yes, Master!”

“Perhaps a nice set of nipple clamps – or maybe something a bit stronger – like the whip?” Scott asked.

“Yes, Master!” Jennifer readily agreed.

Jennifer then switched back to the present, the flashback over!

Had there actually been a time when she had actually asked to be whipped? Jennifer watched as the large snowflakes fell, creating a mushy slush on the sidewalk and road.

How had it all gone so wrong? Jennifer asked herself. She had been in a perfect sexual relationship with her Master – who had fulfilled all of her submissive desires – and then Brad Simon came back in her life.

Brad – her college boyfriend, who she had shared a dorm and a bed – for the last two years of her college education. But then came graduation, and they both got jobs on either coast – she in New York – he in Oregon. And neither one would change!

They had separated – and they had both in different directions!

Jennifer had been invited to a D/s party by her friend Jacklyn; watched a demonstration – and had been immediately turned on! She had sought out being used by Masters – and sometimes a Mistress – until she had met Master Scott – who had pushed all of her sexual preconceptions to the limit!

Jennifer discovered that she enjoyed being spanked; whipped; and cropped! That the gag enhanced her sexual pleasure; and that she enjoyed wearing latex; leather; and PVC. And that she loved wearing high heels that made her feel ever so feminine!

For three years, she had enjoyed being his submissive – taking his orders and his punishments – never knowing what he was going to do next with her!

Then there was that fateful party given by a college friend – and there he was – Brad – her old flame!

They had begun dating, and Jennifer had to conceal an awful secret from him. How could she explain the whip marks on her flesh?

Then she had begun making excuses to Master Scott – leaving him puzzled as well. What was going on with his favorite submissive?

She began sleeping with Brad – and his behavior should have been a direct tip-off about the disaster to come. For after screwing her a couple of time in the missionary position, he would fall asleep. Or sit and watch ESPN for hours.

Meanwhile, Jennifer begged for attention – something that she never had to do with Master Scott – who always kept her guessing what his next sexual moves would be!

Jennifer had then asked permission to leave Master Scott, confessing her infidelity. He was hurt more than angry – had used her one final time – and then they had broken up!

The she had moved in with Scott, and all of his bad habits – from drinking himself into a stupor at least once a week to playing video games till all hours, not to mention watched ESPN all day when he should have been working – came to the fore!

Why, he even wanted Jennifer to support him! That stood in stark contrast to Master Scott; who applauded her work ethic and said that he would never stand in the way of her success!

How could it all end so badly – so she had broken up with Brad, told him to grow up – and then she was all alone – too ashamed to even call Master Scott and admit that she had made a terrible mistake – and then to discover that he had a new submissive – Audrey!

Jennifer had run the entire sequence of events in her mind so many times they now seemed like a bad movie! This was one romantic movie that did not have a happy ending – and she hated all of those women’s movies on Cable during Holiday time that always had the guy and girl living happily ever after! More than once, she had wanted to hurl the remote at the TV.

Instead, she had started to watch her small collection of bondage DVDs! She actually envied the women being bound and whipped, wishing that she were in their place!