Intermission: Baptism by fire

Denise Van Buren is scared. A lot. That means maybe not. She is nervous. Or at least excited. But she's scared. A little bit. Damn it! It's so hard to think. Not just now, always. But especially right now. This Giselle-girl knows what she's doing, she thinks, and watches as the girl with the French accent bends over the lap of Finn. Denise feels connected to her somehow. In her eyes she sees the same devotion and loyalty, but also the same fear. Or maybe not. Maybe I imagine all of this too. She holds onto his arm tighter. She feels safe with him. As in the apple grove, he is calm. Maybe also a bit tense, but that's definitely because of Giselle. And Melina. Her eyes flicker briefly to the other girl. Denise doesn't like her. Or maybe yes. A little bit. Maybe. In any case, she's afraid of her. But you are afraid of everything and everyone. And if Finn wasn't there, it would be a lot worse. Would he approve if you were afraid of the two? After all, he trusts them. And I trust him. That makes her proud. But damn it, she doesn't know what she's feeling. That is her problem. Denise always doesn't know what to feel. The fear is too great to trust someone again and end up like with Nate and his friends. Since the evening in the boathouse when she realized through Finn what she had done wrong, she has seen the world with different eyes. She didn't get drunk or even touched **** at all in the club. Not because Finn didn't want it, but because she understood that he worries about her when she can't control herself. But she can't do that either when she's sober. Nate left an empty shell. But Finn wants to change that.

Finn wants to make her complete again. And he definitely knows what it takes. Even if Denise doesn't understand what he's up to, Finn will know for sure. Nevertheless, she notices how her bowels contract when Giselle lets her fingers slide up and pulls his favored shirt up. She doesn't understand what's happening in front of her eyes and it intimidates her to be the youngest, inexperienced, and most naive person in the room. But that's always how it is. His breath goes faster and it seems like Finn is enjoying the girl's touch between his legs. He takes what he wants, Denise thinks. And she likes that because she knows that Finn wants her. She hopes that he wants her even if she is so dumb.

Melina hums "Oh sweetie" from the side and speaks directly to Denise. "Are you scared?" She sounds really worried, but Denise likes to leave it to her protector to wonder if the concern is real. One look at Finn to make sure he's still there. Then a nod to Melina. But it is her protector who answers and shows Denise that he will always be there for her.

"We'll do this for you, Denise," Finn presses out between his teeth and rips off his shirt. Denise and Giselle catch their breath at the same time as they can look at the body in front of them and the gestures of the French woman become faster, more urgent as she fumbles with his pants. Denise sees a movement in white out of the corner of her eye and just sees Melina unbuttoning her bathrobe and spreading her legs seductively.

"Shit..." Finn mumbles when he and Denise can look at the girl. She is so beautiful. White, flawless skin that shines under the soft fabric. Pink nipples that peek teasingly at the edges of the coat and the fiery red hair that falls over her shoulders and parts around her breasts. A victorious smile and Denise knows that she has little chance against such weapons. She is too young, too inexperienced, too scared to take on girls like Melina. His eyes almost fall out of his head, but then his expression changes and he looks at the girl on the armchair with warm eyes and a look that Denise wants on her body. She takes it all in very carefully and pays attention to every nuance of the two in front of her. But then the expression on his face changes again and is replaced by a lust that Denise can only dream of. If only he would look at me like that, my life would be perfect. Giselle has pulled his pants down and is sitting in front of the towering mast that rises just inches from her nose over her face.

"Shit Finn, I was right about my assumption," smiles Melina and all the girls look at the brother of proud Millie full of wonder. Then the hands of Melina wander between her thighs and Denise realizes what is going to happen and is even more afraid to deal with it. Two beautiful girls, one amazing guy... and her. She has never felt so small before and she has an urge to run away. But Finn holds her back with gentle ****. When Giselle takes a deep breath and puts her mouth over his spear, his eyes are only on Denise.

"Everything is fine," he says, surprisingly calm, and puts his hand on her shoulder. He smiles encouragingly and she returns the gesture, only not so convinced. Then everything happens very quickly. Too fast for Denise. Melina says something that 'she can't take it any longer' and takes off her bathrobe. Beside her, Denise sees how Giselle is struggling with his cock and her hand roughly pushes Giselle down, while the redhaired girl sits down on his lap and starts kissing him. Denise still holds his hand but when Melina touches hers, she slips to the side to give the two more space. But still, Finn doesn't let go of her. His other hand wanders between the legs of the waitress, whom Denise has only known so briefly and the girl reacts so lustfully that it takes her breath away. Denise sits there with her mouth open and watches the game of the three lovers who no longer pay attention to her. Only the feeling of her little hand in his paw lets Denise stay calm.

"Does that make you horny?" asks Melina lustfully to Finn and he nods and grunts in his rough voice. The sound penetrates the Body of little Denise and makes her shiver. Then Melina flinches on him as he does something with his other hand. The play of the two is accompanied by the disgusting sounds of Giselle, whose head Denise sees wandering up and down between his legs. "You can do anything with us," Melina whispers in his ear after Finn has stopped what he has just done. "We are lewd for you. Horny and ready. Right, honey?" Melina turns around to Finn and looks at her... what is Giselle actually for her?

"Oui Madame" she breathes and immediately throws herself back on his dick. To her surprise, Denise leans forward to better see what the girl is doing, but still can't see anything. There's something... Finn and Denise watch at the same time when Melina lets Giselle get up.

“Show it to them” grins Melina. Denise doesn't understand, but Finn just shakes his head in amusement. Denise can't speak. The situation is too overwhelming for her. She is washed away but Finn saves her by attracting the attention of the devil Melina. The two look at Giselle who stands up and stands in front of her. While Melina lets her hand slide over the impressive cock Finn has, Denise cannot decide where to look. Finally, the young French woman wins when she attracts everyone's attention. She moans loudly, spreads her legs and...

"What's that?" Denise mumbles to herself and doesn't expect an answer. Not now, not in this situation.

"The reason why Giselle always walks so weird" grins Melina.

"I've already thought something similar," says Finn and looks at the trembling girl, who now turns around, leans forward and sticks her butt towards Finn.

"Wait honey," says Melina when Finn reaches out with his hands. He holds back, but the urge in his eyes makes Denise hold her breath. Something is wrong with him. But everyone looks at Giselle, who is now propping herself on her knees and starting to press.

It's a vibrator, Denise realizes. Or a... dildo. She doesn't know the difference, but she knows from her classmates what it makes. She has never seen how a girl has one inside her, but Giselle even manages to let it slide out of her without helping with her hands. With astonishment, Denise watches, speechless, as the neon green piece slowly slips out of the wet folds of Giselle, who breathes and grunts and turns red in the face. Denise pulls her legs to her chest and jerks back sharply when the amazingly long thing lands with a thud on the unkempt, long-haired wool carpet. Grinning, Melina sits down on his lap, facing Finn, and kisses him wildly.

“See?” she asks. "Our little Finn apparently likes that." But then Finn literally yells and Denise lets go of his hand in shock. He sounds almost angry and not only does she keep her mouth open when he gets up with Melina on his lap. Giselle falls on her bottom and backs away from him.

"Oh shit..." shouts Melina as he throws her with **** in a high arc on the sofa. Denise observes with wonder how the behavior of the girl changes. She looks at Finn, can look him in the face while Denise can only look at his massive shoulders, and sees something on his face that makes her smile disappear emidiatly.

"So that's how you want to play it?" he asks and Melina just nods silently. Then a smile creeps on her face, but it quickly disappears when Finn roughly pulls her up. "To the bed!" yells Finn and all girls obey immediately. Giselle jumps to her feet and almost flies across the room. Denise also wants to serve but is held back by a loud bang. Melina screeches loudly and holds her buttock. Finn roughly pushes her to the bed. "Undress! Both!” growls her protector and Melina almost rips her friend's shirt off. Denise tries to do the same with horror, but Finn turns around and the expression on his face changes immediately. "Not you," he says so gently that Denise thinks at first she just imagined it. She's half ripped off her sweatshirt when her protector stops her. "Not you. Not today." His voice is very calm and he looks so different from how he talks to her. "Trust me. We want to help you.” Then his face contorts a little and it is horniness that speaks out of him. "But these bitches don't play according to my plan and I hate that." He winks at Denise, who has the biggest lump in her throat. “I have to get this over with first. Pay off a debt.” With that he turns and walks towards the two girls who are squirming on the bed in front of him.

---

The next few hours are an incredible experience for Denise. She has never seen Finn like this before. Melina is so different from her and Giselle too. But both girls are treated equally by him. Denise watches in shock from her place on the sofa as Finn literally destroys the two girls. The small apartment is filled with screams, howls and whimpers in the thick and steamy air. Legs fly in the air, rocking in time with the powerful trusts. Arms seek support, cling to the nearest body. There's Giselle, her eyes wide, lifted into the air, her panties on one leg. She flies through the air like a seal cub being hunted by a great white shark. His eyes are wild and animalistic. Giselle lands on the pillow, spreads her legs just in time and receives the massive body, who pounds down on her mercilessly. Melina, meanwhile, desperately fingers herself and hangs on his lips. Denise has never seen her so submissive and she doubts that there was ever a moment when Melina must have seemed so ****. But all three go on and cheer each other on. Finn rams the head of Melina between the thighs of Giselle, who throws her head back with lust. Then he positions himself behind the red-haired girl, grabs her hair in his fist and pulls her body upwards. As he thrusts into her, her cries of pleasure are muffled between her friend's thighs. Every now and then, Finn looks over at Denise. She has drawn her legs to her chest and is watching the spectacle in front of her. Some scenes are too much for her, some are not. She pulls the hood of her sweatshirt over her face and pulls the cords taut to watch the three of them through the slit. Her eyes are open and when they connect with his, he smiles contentedly. While he drives into Melina and she screams out her orgasms and Giselle twitches to climax, his gaze rests only on Denise again. It's magical. In this way alone, the girl blends out the chaos around her. Her feelings become numb and dull and only the gaze of strong Finn remains in her mind. She doesn't hear anything, only sees him and only feels the warmth of his hand in hers, even though it is empty.

“Everything is okay,” he says again and doesn't sound distracted at all. He grins broadly and only when Giselle sits up and hangs on his lips that contact with him is broken. Denise shakes her head. She senses something else. Just one thing. Finn took away all her fear and worries with his behavior. She sits on the sofa and watches how he fuck two unknown girls. Denise only feels one thing at first: admiration. Finn takes what he wants. Or not? The two girls sometimes have painful faces and sometimes they are drunk with lust. Denise doesn't understand. She is scared of being like that. The pain must be real when Melina is pulled up by her hair and thrown at Giselle. But the pleasure with which she looks over her shoulder and spreads her legs is also real. Her upper body rests on the twitching one of Giselle, her breasts are pressed together and when Melina reaches back - her body ravaged by scratches - there is only pleasure as she spreads her vagina... her pussy for Finn. But when he sunk into her again her face reflects surprise. Maybe he chose Giselle over Melina, but she just yells 'Wrong Hole' but is then silenced roughly by Finn and his big strong hands in a way that make Denise widen her eyes and open her mouth slightly. No matter which one of them he is in, Denise continues to watch the play and soon the girl on Giselle apparently likes it. Are fear and pleasure so close together? Denise wonders and continues to watch in silence. If this is the sex she asked Finn to have, then she's glad he protected her from it. It's rough, animalistic and painful... But Denise feels something inside herself that she already knows. She feels the same as in the apple grove with Finn. That can not be. Those were two completely different moments. The one gentle and tender, full of trust and understanding. The other wild and isolated from the world. Lustful and demanding. But she feels the same. When she looks at Finn how he pushes Melina to another earthshattering climax, how she comes screaming at Giselle and he simply throws her aside to immediately throw himself on the French girl, Denise feels the same feeling as in the apple grove. What's this? What is this? But she doesn't find an answer. But something else for that. She is wet.

Startled, she pulls her legs even closer to her body and wraps her arms around them. She watches the others out of the crack of her sweatshirt, but they are too distracted to notice her fingers wandering between her thighs. As her fingertips reach the point, she involuntarily flinches as she feels warmth and moisture. Is that what Finn wants from her? That she feels that way? That she let himself be guided by him and become like the two screaming girls below him? Giselle has her thighs wrapped around him when he roughly bites one of her breasts. Then he lifts her up on his own and lets her sink down to almost pushing her out of the bed with his brutal thrusts. Giselle supports herself on his body and the dirty floor. Her slim Hands push underwear and strings aside on the slippery ground in the **** try to cling on him for more salvation. In the meantime, Melina fingers herself almost in a panic and cheers them on with words that Denise has never heard before.

While the three are romping on the rumpled bed, screaming, biting, scratching and kissing, the desire between her legs grows stronger. First Denise fights against it, but why should she do that? Apparently Finn wants her to see her bend these girls to his will. Denise is afraid of Melina. If not that, then a good deal of caution. But when she sees her and her friend being tossed around on the bed by Finn like play dolls, Denise sees that there is no other choice for a girl than to submit to him. Is that what he wants from her? Unleash your inner whore while being submissive to him? But he seems to get along so well with Melina and her harsh manner without suppressing her. Or does he want Denise to see where her behavior at the time is leading? Does he want her to be put off by the way Finn treats the girls? Then she disappoints him because the itching between her legs doesn't stop just because she tells herself to.

Only now does she notice that her fingers have slipped under her pants and are sluggishly moving across her wet folds. A scream from Giselle, which turns into a suppressed moan, make her eyes snap up again. Her head merciless rammed into one pillow and stretching her bum towards Finn, Giselle experiences her next orgasm and screams desperately into the pillow. Denise feels lonely. Under pressure. And horny. Yes, this must be it. Finn wants her to be like Melina and Giselle. She almost gets up, her legs are already twitching and her body is on autopilot. Denise wants to get up with one hand in her pants and the other over her shirt on her petite breasts. But Finn looks over at her and his gaze... is so different from what his actions show. He is full of warmth, affection and understanding. Denise stares open-mouthed at the boy she trusts so much. Why actually? She does not know. Maybe because he is what she always wanted in a man in her life? Or because he looks damn good? Or because he has patience with her? Or because of all of that?

"Everything is okay Denise," he says again and the confused girl sits down on the sofa again. His eyes twitch to her hands and he looks at her... disappointed? Is he disappointed in her? Or by himself? No matter what it is, her hands flick away from her greedy pussy and tits. She sits on top of them with her lips pressed together. Otherwise she no longer has it under control. And Finn smiles.

“Come to us,” Melina says teasingly and Denise gets up immediately. Finn likes Melina so Denise need to follow her words, right? But again Finn hits Melina on the buttocks and this time it's so strong that the girl doesn't have much fun.

"Shut your mouth and spread your legs" he growls like a wolf and Melina obeys without giving Denise another look. Then Finn looks over at her.

“Trust me.” Denise just nods, can't do anything else, doesn't want to either. Finn smiles again as she sits back on her hands.

---

It still takes a while and Denise twitches more and more in her seat as she watches the orgy. Finally, the sweaty and well-used body of Giselle sinks into the pillows next to Denise. Finn towers over them like a conqueror and Denise knows that he is. His dick sticks out rockhard and wet over the two heavily breathing bodies. He is also exhausted and his strained muscles are tense under his shiny skin and when he moves, Denise does not know where to look. His body is too tempting and a welcome change from the maelstrom in her head. When Finn puts on his boxer shorts, Denise finds a brief moment to realize that she too is sweating. Her back hurts because she tried so hard to sit still for him and leaned forward. Her lips are dry and her throat is thirsty. Dried saliva has crusted the corner of her mouth and sweat caused her itchy eyebrows. A bead of sweat runs into her eyes. It was warm in the small apartment before, but now a fire must have broken out somewhere that is how hot it is. Denise watches wordlessly as Finn wanders through the room and strolls to his backpack, which is leaning against the sofa. He looks for something in it, finds it and pulls out three bottles of water. He throws a bottle carelessly between the two exhausted bodies of the girls on the bed.

"Pretend this is my juice" he laughs and actually the two girls rush on the bottle as if it contained the last drop of water in this world. He puts one other bottle in the lightly trembling hand of Denise and with much more empathy. An encouraging smile becomes something other when their fingers touching. The young girl is far too confused to interpret his expression, but when the water wets her dry lips, she drinks as greedily as the others. Finn lifts the bottle too, but doesn’t let his protegee out of sight. Denise drinks so greedily that water drips from the corner of her mouth onto her shirt, but it doesn't bother her. She empties half the bottle and then looks at Finn, who is proudly watching her.

"So? Did you like what you saw?” asks Melina, getting up slowly from the bed, moans and walks towards the two with shaky steps. Giselle is still on the bed with one arm hanging from it, one leg outstretched, and slowly settling down. The completely naked Melina sits down with tousled hair on the edge of the sofa next to Denise and wedges her between herself and Finn. As if by herself and without having to think about it, the girl moves closer to the boy who is protecting her. The redhead seems to like that. Denise looks at Finn questioningly and gets an encouraging grin. He wants her to tell Melina her feelings. But how?

"I...I ... d-don't know..." she mumbles and her eyes break.

"Come on," Melina urges and Finn tenses a little next to Denise. “You have to know if you thought that was cool. Are you wet?” That's a question Denise can easily answer. She nods her head shyly and Melina happily claps her hands. "Very good. So?” Another question Denise has no answer to. Melina nudges her. "Do you want Finn to give you that too?" Yes. The answer is a resounding 'yes'. But also a 'no'. Because Denise is afraid of this situation. She wants Finn, wants him so badly. But does he want it that way too? She liked what she saw and at the same time it scared her. She enjoyed seeing Finn so freely and at the same time she doesn't know if she can offer him that. It's all so much. What does he want? What does he like? "Hey." Melina doesn't let up and Finn sits up a bit more upright. The girl looks at him for a moment, seems to realize something and becomes a little more gentle, but not too much. “I know this is difficult. But you surely will be able to tell us whether you want to be a whore or an angel in bed.” Her voice sounds friendly, almost supportive. But Denise doesn't know. She doesn't know anything. Her head is so empty. Just pictures of Finn, his cock, his smile - memories of his touch. Her mistakes. And he's still there. Why? She does not know.

A tear rolls down her face. Just one and she's mad about it. She wants to be hugged by Finn, but also wants him to be proud of her. Nothing works in her life and she doesn't know what to do to keep Finn with her.

"I don't know," she sobs and angrily wipes her hand over her face. Then she looks at the boy who means so much to her. Her first real kiss was with him. He didn't taste like beer and cigarettes. He was tender. And he didn't go too far. And now he smiles so warmly at her too. His hand caresses her back. She wants to please him. But don't know how. "I want to be what Finn wants," she says and buries her face in his chest ashamed. His other arm closes around her and even if the room smells like sex and is disgustingly hot, she welcomes his warmth.

“But you don't know what Finn wants,” Melina says almost flatly. She doesn't see what Finn thinks about it, but she's right.

"No. I don't know,” Denise Van Buren says sadly into his chest. And that's why she doesn't deserve him. He sits here with two incredibly attractive and kinky girls and takes care of stupid Denise. Silly Denise never knows anything. The stupid Denise who trusts her brother and lets herself be used. The stupid Denise who can't stand up to him and doesn't know what she wants. The stupid Denise who can't tell Finn that she wants to be by his side forever. The others in the room don't say anything. Finn just continues to rub her back and hold her while quietly breath comes from the bed and Melina makes the sofa rustle under her bare bum.

"I think we have what we need," says Finn and his voice vibrates through her chest to her ear.

"That's how I see it too", says Melina and her voice sounds completely different. Then Denise feels a hand on her shoulder. "Come on, sweetie," says the redhead and jerks her shoulder. "I have something for you." Finn talks to Denise soothingly, assures her in his skillful manner that everything will be fine and makes her sit up. "Giselle?" The girl rises slowly from the bed. "Be a sweetheart and get me the things." It's an order and Giselle obeys. She goes into the bathroom - also completely naked - and you can hear cabinet doors opening and closing again. Then the young French woman comes back into the room with a small wooden box and a plastic bag. She puts both on the table and pushes him back so that he stands in front of Denise and Finn. Denise looks at the two things.

“What is that?” She asks and realizes that she is actually a little curious. When she feels the eyes of the other three on her, she quickly becomes nervous again. Certainly something that she cannot cope with and of which she is afraid.

"First the bag," says Melina with fire in her eyes. The friend of Millie gets her assurance from Finn again and then grabs the bag with nervous fingers. The logo of the Seacrest Mall can be seen on it.

"What do I owe you for it?" asks Finn when Denise presses the bag against her body.

"After tonight?" laughs Melina. "I think we still owe you something for it." The two nod to each other. Then Finn looks at Denise.

"Open up" he calls but sounds friendly. He's been like that all evening. Almost nervous. But maybe not. Denise doesn't know. Thanks to the water Finn gave her, her lips are not dry with excitement when she looks into the bag. The content shouldn't shock her, not after tonight, but it still does. When she takes the bra and thong in black velvet out of the bag, Finn looks as proud as she has seldom seen him. The things must have cost a fortune and are from one of those stores that specialize in that sort of thing. Denise doesn't know her way around, but Melina helps her.

"Victoria's Secret." The way she looks at Finn, she helps him to recognize what Denise is holding in her hand. Denise doesn't understand - how else should it be? - and looks at Finn - what else should she do? But the next one comes again from Melina, while Finn just looks proudly at her again. "Come on. Put it on,” she urges excitedly. Again Denise is frightened. Such things are put on for a specific purpose. Of course Finn wants to fuck her... sleep with her. Especially after that evening. But why didn't he want her at the same time as the other two? Denise doesn't know. But she knows one thing. She will obey him and show him that she deserves to be under his protection. There is only one question.

"S..." Her voice fails at the exiting thought of surrendering to him. "Should I... here... or..." Finn thinks for a moment and comes to a decision.

"Do it here," he says, but doesn't sound horny. Or maybe he is, and Denise is too inexperienced to interpret it. No matter what it is, Finn clearly told her what to do. They have an agreement. Denise Van Buren feels no shame, fear or nervousness when she feels the black fabric in her hand and walks into the middle of the room. She is followed by three pairs of eyes. Giselle is sitting in the armchair, exhausted and with tousled hair. Melina and Finn put on different looks. Melina excited, Finn reserved. Denise only feels pride that he likes her as she pulls her sweatshirt off her head, pulls off her pants and takes off her socks, almost falling as she lifts her legs one by one. Compared to the black marvel made of thin material in her hand, her white bra and long panties look like they were made of rough straw. Denise doesn't even notice that she is standing naked in front of three people. Only Finn is on her mind. I please him. I make him proud.y

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"Shit Melina, that's just perfect" breathes Finn and covers his open mouth with his hands. He leans forward and looks at Denise in her new clothes. She is so proud that he likes it, that it does not occur to her, that two strangers see her that way. Her brother and friends couldn't wait for her to undress. But Finn looks at her like he's about to cry. At first she is frightened, but then he gives her security again today. "Denise, you look so beautiful." She can only smile shyly. Her voice fails her and so she brushes her hair behind her ear so that he can see her face better. Somehow she must be able to make him understand what he means to her. Silly Denise. Again, she fails to achieve her goals. But Finn is still there and admires her. Without her doing anything. The fabric hugs your skin perfectly. She doesn't know much about things like that, but this feels really good.

"And I only guessed it," grunts Melina and seems to be satisfied with her purchase. And she's right. The bra and panties only exert so much pressure that Denise knows they are there. It feels like a second skin. She doesn't mind being half naked. And Finn looks at the parts of her body that are covered in black more than those that are bare. But then things get serious again.

"Tell me Denise, what would you let Finn do with you now?" asks Melina and suddenly sounds... angry again? Denise no longer minds that she doesn't have an answer to the question. Like so many others. Because she knows one thing for sure. What has to do with Finn is a simple matter.

"Everything," she whispers and shudders at the thought that he will touch her.

"What if he wants to fuck you here for everyone to see?"

"Everything."

"What if he wants to hang you naked over the balcony, fuck you in the ass for everyone to see?"

"Everything."

“If he wants to leave you here with me and Giselle. What if he thinks it's cool to make you our toy? You'll never see him again and I'll treat you like a thing for the rest of your life.” Denise looks at Finn. Its dick is stiff. Because of the words out of the mouth of Melina? Or the looks of Denise? Because of the sex or their submission? She does not know. But she knows what to do to be happy.

"Anything he wants."

"Finn" says Melina satisfied and Denise and his eyes wander to her. “She wants you. It's obvious.” A diabolical grin playes across her lips. Denise doesn't care. Whatever comes, she now knows what to do. “You can do anything with her. Right, Denise?” Denise just nods. “Anything you can't do with your other girls because they're too healthy. Or too grown up. Or too brave. You can do it all with little Denise here. And best of all, it can't do any harm anyway.” Her words don't hurt Denise anymore. She is also no longer afraid. Melina gets up and continues. "Little Denise can be for you what your better friends are not or do not want." She stands behind Denise and without asking she touches the girl. She puts her hands on her small breasts and lifts them up so Finn can see them better. Denise lets herself be led without hesitation. “Tell him, Denise. That he doesn't need to care about you. That you only exist to please him. Tell him you want him.“ Yes. Denise wants him. So much. But... "Do you want to be fucked?" Melina doesn't give her any time to think. But that wouldn't do anything anyway. She knows she doesn't know anything.

"Yes" she hears herself say and Melina is satisfied. Finn stands up.

"Do you want to be fucked by Finn?" He comes closer to Denise, stands across from her and looks at her.

"Yes." Denise wants it. She closes her eyes and hopes that Finn will take care of her.

"Then tell him to fuck you." Denise opens her eyes again. They are wet and looking for Finn, they find him and they look him in the eyes.

“I can't,” she whispers.

"Why not?"

"I don't know." That's it. "I don't know." Denise looks at Finn, apologetically. She wants to be the girl that he deserves. But she can't. She doesn't know how.

“Finn take her. I'll show her where her place is.” Yes, that's it.

---

"No" he says and Denise freezes. What? It is as if he heard her question. "No." He shakes his head and his arms close around the trembling little lonely body of Denise. Enclose him, protect him from the outside, exclude Melina, give her warmth from within.

"But... But..." The laws of nature no longer have any effect on Denise. She feels hot and cold at the same time. She freezes, shivers, sweats. She is scared, is horny. Her head is almost bursting with the effort but is as empty as it always is when she is with Finn. Denise doesn't understand anything. But now, in his arms, it doesn't matter anymore.

“Everything is okay,” he says again. He just tells her that. What does that mean? She lifts her head, looks up his body into his distinctive face. There is love. It can only be that. He loves her. And Melina explains it to her.

"Look at Finn Denise." She does. Melina is satisfied, so is Finn, and she... is in love with him. She has been for a time and now she sees it in herself and in his face. They love each other. Melina continues and her words reach Denise and stay in her head, filling it with the knowledge she has been looking for for so long. “Men are only human. Like you and I. You, your brother and his friends, most of them would not be able to resist you. Can't resist you. You are the perfect prey for them. You are young, beautiful, naive and ****. This is a magical attraction for men. But men are also weak. If you open your heart, they will take it, tear it up in an attempt to give meaning to their own life and destroy you in the process. These are the good guys. The bad ones do it on purpose or for completely different egotistical reasons." Melina puts a hand on her shoulder and this time Denise is not afraid. She is with Finn in his arms. “And then there are people like Finn. Look at him. I did not lie. He wants you. He loves you. Because you are who you are. You have found someone who takes you for who you are and who does not damage you. Finn stands back for you. Not just sexually, which I find pretty impressive with a body like that.” She giggles.

"Melina..." growls Finn. "Stick to the plan."

"Sorry" chuckles the waitress and looks at Finn longingly. “Anyway. You found one there that can only be found once. He wants to make you happy and doesn't think of a reward or a prize. This is the first step. You make him happy by being happy.” Denise thinks she understands what the girl is telling her. She saw it for herself. With Millie, Megan, and the other girls. Susan and Claire will know that soon too. And she feels the happiness flowing through her body and for the first time that evening she understands things. All because of Finn.

But then she gets scared again. Finn is there, holds her, comforts her. In this way she can express her fears and do what she has not dared to do in her life. She faces her weakness, her fallibility and the fear of doing everything wrong.

“But I don't know how to make him happy. How I can make myself happy for him.” She looks at Finn, wants to apologize. But his lips only reflect a satisfied grin.

"Follow me" says Melina and leads Denise to the sofa. Finn waits and looks at the two girls. “Open it.” Melina points to the wooden box and her fingers don't tremble as Denise lifts the lid. She reaches in and finds three items inside. She looks at Finn. He nods. She takes out the items. "Let me help you" says Melina and stands behind Denise again. Melina puts the box aside.

"Do you want that Denise?" asks Finn seriously. "I need an answer."

"Of course she wants that, she..." But Melina is firmly silenced.

"I just want an answer for this one time in your life that is honest and not influenced by me." Now he doesn't seem so sure anymore and Denise loves him all the more for it.

"Yes, I want that," she says with a firm voice. Just this once. Melina grins and helps her.

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First comes the collar. Melina helps Denise, stands behind her and holds the slim band of dark leather in front of her face. It's soft, with a metal clasp and several holes. A light thread is woven like liquid silver through dark, noble wood. It looks beautiful. And it means so much more.

"If you wear that, then you have no other thoughts than those of Finn," says Melina and sounds almost jealous. The leather touches her throat. It feels intoxicatingly pleasant. Denise closes her eyes and feels the cool band around her neck, which contrasts with the sweaty air in the room like the first rays of the sun on a rainy morning. Denise Van Buren has a thin neck and Melina pulls the strap tight but not too tight. Like her underwear, it fits her skin perfectly, doesn't get in the way, but always reminds her that something is there. Something that represents the connection between her and Finn.

"If you wear this, Finn is not your boyfriend," says Melina. “Because friendship is based on reciprocity. If you wear this, then you belong to Finn. He is your master and you are his property, his pet.” Denise gets wet. As wet as never in her life. She looks at Finn, who looks steadfastly in her face. No movement on his face shows what he is feeling or thinking. But his eyes are on hers. "Then you belong to him."

“Yes” she whispers and it's all she wants. Not just in this moment but in her entire life. She sees it now.

“A little too quickly our sweetheart here” hears Denise behind her. Then Finn comes up to her and in his hands he holds her Cat ears. The headband with the plush ears, which she actually only wore for fun. In the time before she found love and when she buried her fear under bad behavior, she made fun of it. Now these ears mean something else.

"Is that what you want?" asks Finn. He stands very close in front of her. She can smell him, almost feel his body heat. Her eyes are on the collar.

“If you put those ears on, you belong to Finn. Then he decides everything for you and you just have to think about him," says Melina and makes the offer irresistible. This time Denise doesn't have to say anything and Finn knows her answer too. When she feels the beginnings of the headband on her head and the straps push themselves into her hair, it is the happiest moment in her life. Tears swell up in the corners of her eyes but stay there. Just a sign for her love and devotion to her new owner. And then she feels how the decoration wraps around her head. She felt it so many times but now it means something different. Her head empties completely. No more fear, no more nervousness. Just love. Knowing to be loved, to be loved unconditionally. The ears are in place and Denise becomes something else. Finn is proud, happy and in love and Denise sees it all more clearly than ever before. She becomes his pet, his little kitten. And she is happy. As if through a veil, she perceives Melina, but only because she knows that Finn wants it that way. “Kittens don't talk. Kittens follow. Kittens are good and don't show their claws. Kittens are graceful. Kittens are petite. And kittens are proud and happy.” And all of that is true. Denise feels it. She belongs to Finn now and everything will be fine. Melina turns to Finn, who has just stood there in silence the whole time and witnessed the change that has taken place in Denise. "Give her your first command," she says and Denise can hardly wait. She becomes restless, lustful and eagerly waits for her life to change forever. His lips part, close again. Then they open, he takes a breath. And finally...

"Kiss Me."

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Half an hour later Denise Van Buren is back on the sofa and watches Finn how he 'works off his debt' one last time, as he puts it with a mischievous grin. He told her to finger herself to orgasm once and it was easy for her to comply with this wish, no, this command. It is now the third time in all that she has satisfied herself on his instructions. The slip is almost made for pulling it to the side and exposing a wet snatch. It also has enough fabric to absorb the moisture that swells between her thighs and light enough to be easily handled. After her voice left Melina, she seems satisfied. In any case, Finn gives the signal to leave and Denise does not hesitate to follow his command. With her gym bag over the fabric of the sweatshirt and the box under her arm, she stands at the inconspicuous front door, behind which her life has changed forever, and waits patiently for Finn. He dresses more slowly than Denise, which is not because of her speed but rather because of his exhaustion. Giselle has already fallen asleep and the other girls have seen Finn cover her with a blanket with a pitying look.

"It was fun." Melina kisses him goodbye on the cheek. Her hair looks like she has reached into an electrical outlet one too many times and her bare bottom is as red as her hair. Still, she put on a smile. While the two say goodbye with a huge kiss and a lot of body contact, Denise feels her head. The artificial ears have never felt so real and never have they had such an incredible meaning for the eighteen-year-old girl. Her fingers twitch away from the fabric. In the box under her arm is another item that Finn will give her when she is ready. Then he suddenly stands next to her and she wonders how his mighty big body can be so lithe. Or she just ignored him because she was in her own world. She does not know. But that doesn't matter now because Finn is there and Finn knows it.

"Hey Kitty," he says and puts his hand on her shoulder. He doesn't have to do anything else and Denise puts her head on his hand and purrs contentedly. Then she looks him in the eye and everything is perfect. "Let's go home."