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Helpless Struggles & Muffled Moans

Chapter 1

CHAPTER: 1

A KITTEN WITH A WHIP

Vanesssa Monet took a pair of white thigh high stockings from her drawer and put them on, admiring her own legs. She run a hand over her nylon clad leg. Then she put on her black mini skirt, a white turtleneck that complimented her busty breasts and the finishing touch, her pearl necklace. She sat infront of the mirror and it took her half and hour to fully apply her make up, she winked at her image in the mirror. Finally she slipped into her favourite black ballet flats.

The telephone started ringing while she was looking at herself admiringly in the mirror.

Vanessa's small house had a hallway acting as the main axis that lead to Vanessa's bedroom, her study, the bathroom and the kitchen and ending with the living room with flowers in almost everyroom. The one thing Vanessa didn't like about the house was her bedroom being next to the door. Everytime she had private company in her bedroom or when she was playing with herself, all that noise from the bedroom could be heard very well from the doorstep. And the isolation of the walls being thin didn't help either. Vanessa picked up the phone placed on the wall of the hallway.

"Vanessa speaking"

"You ready sweetness?" said the voice on the other end.

"Hi Nora... Well almost... There is a problem with my plane ticket it says that it's the night flight, well it has to be the evening flight. The woman on the phone was so rude and wasn't helpful so I have to go down there and either give them bambi eyes and ask them nicely to correct the mistake or act as the kitten with a whip"

"I would go with the whip. That would serve the rude bitch right"

"Yeah with a pair of handcuffs and one of those weird colored balls that they put inside the mouth"

"I can picture the woman and you. But with you being all nice and sweet I bet it would be you that ended with the colored ball in your mouth and handcuffed to the bitch's desk"

"Come on... I'm not that nice, at least when it comes to someone being unfair. Anyway Nora, I'm sure that I'll catch the evening plane but please don't forget to come and water my flowers tonight. I'm leaving the spare key under the doormat as always"

"Come on Vanessa. The flowers can live without being watered on a friday night. Me on the other can't. I'm going to be over at Heather's. She is having a big party. Big one"

"Look there is a clockwork system to watering them. Just water them when you come back from Heather's. I can't water them now.Nora please, please, please, pretty please with cream on top, please. I'll do anything you want if you''ll do it for me"

"Hmpff... Fine but it may involve that strange colored ball and the handcuffs... on you"

"Ha ha"

"Anyway have a good flight and don't forget to put your keys under the doormat"

"I'm going to put them right now"

"Bye hon"

"Bye Nora pie"

Vanessa hung up the phone. She took her bag and got outside.

She put the spare keys under the door mat.

Then she got in her car, looked at herself in the mirror and said "Kitten with a whip... Meoww..." to herself with a grin. Then she started the engine...


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