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Chapter 12 by Blackhand Blackhand

How does Leigh spend the next few hours?

Text Her Friend Allison

Leigh leaned back and sighed. She was still coming off the high of everything that had just happened. She'd done it. Every erotic kinky **** girl fantasy she'd ever had all in one....with someone she didn't even know...who she was meeting tonight....probably to fuck....

"Holy fuck." Leigh whispered to herself.

She paced around the room, half struck by a panic attack. She hadn't thought any of what just happened through. She was going on instinct. What had she just done?

The thought of this Sir person controlling her...well that still was having an effect, as her still quivering sex could confirm. But, it was now paired with the same anxiety that was a key cause of the fact that she didn't already have a domme.

In her panic, she took out her phone and texted the person she always turned to for advice. Allison.

"Allison, you need to come over here right away. I need help. Please.

-L."

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Does Allison come?

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