Chapter Three: Chastity and Contract
As it turned out, a couple of weeks passed after my public humiliation at university. Both Laura and I decided it was time to do a home visit to our respective parents – hers in Gloucestershire and mine in Merseyside. But we spoke a couple of times on the phone about the experience in Loughborough. On one of the calls I admitted that, even though the scene in the café was so embarrassing, that the effect on me was incredibly arousing.
“Well Christine is absolutely delighted,” Laura purred. “She told me that it’s a pity you’re not at our place this weekend. She says she’d find a way to let you tit-f**k me as a reward because you showed such fantastic submission.”
“Really?” I said in surprise. In my mind I saw an image of Laura lying under me as I slid
