'Come on!'
It was so hard to dress! Pulling on her blouse and buttoning it, Janet thought about the horror she had just endured. Horror, yes. But she had enjoyed it also, had discovered a part of her that, for better or for worse, just wouldn't go away. Perhaps it would have been better left alone. But now she had to deal with it.
'Come on, bitch, or I'll lay this belt into you!' Jack barked.
Janet smiled. That wouldn't be that bad, would it? She would have to think about that on the way home. Sliding her sandals on and buckling them tightly, she thought of the beating, of the ropes, of that knife, of all the fucking and smiled. A new world. Yes, she was entering a new world, once she found exciting as well as threatening.
Standing up from the bed, feeling a little wobbly, the young girl walked to the bedroom doorway. Perhaps they would call. She must be careful. Unsure of where her sexuality would lead her, Janet nevertheless decided she would follow that path. How could something that felt this good be bad in the end?
'Coming?'
'Coming,' Janet said, feeling so much older now!
