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fragile party property
Part I
crystal liked many aspects of the scene. she was told about a scene party, and went with Rachel, a girl acquaintance of a girl friend.
In previous private settings, she had been domed by Men, and she sometimes switched to dominate women, but had never allowed a woman to dominate her.
she became somewhat bored. Until she entered another room. And thus began her new life. Life as property.
Part II
Twenty-seven year old crystal has a dancer's body. In part, because she used to be a dancer. she is very petite, 5 ft. plus part of an inch. dancer's legs, reddish long hair, nice size breasts.
she was longing for excitement. When told about a Scene party, she eagerly agreed to go. she did not know Rachel.
The party changed her life. she recounts “that night” for her Owner, HH.
her words, real and to be savored, in a letter to HH.
Dear HH,
i will willingly relive “that night” for you again. i apologize in advance for anything i may forget to include.
i met Rachel in the shopping center lot and rode with her to the party. i was wearing a blue dress with white flowers and stack shoes. The dress was about knee length and conservative for me. i was going for the innocent schoolgirl look. i expected that i might be spanked, and wore white panties with blue flowers.
It was a nice house in an upscale neighborhood. i didn't know anyone but Rachel. and i honestly didn't know her very well. Had a few drinks and wandered from room to room. Quite uncomfortable in truth because i felt out of place.
Then Rachel escorted me into “that room”. A guy was on all fours being whipped by a girl. i had found some of what I was looking for. Rachel left me in the room, with 2 girls, and 6 guys.
Part III
A tall girl, Annette, long blonde hair, wearing a long red dress, began to talk to me. she was very pretty. she asked me if i was into the scene. As soon as i said yes, she slapped me. i liked it, even though i had never before allowed a girl to domme me.
She slapped me several more times, very hard. Then She grabbed my long reddish hair, entwined Her fingers, and pulled so hard that my face was facing the ceiling. Guessing that 3 to 4 others then started slapping me. Probably for about 20 minutes. i was now somewhat resistant, but not asking for release.
i get confused at this point because i was pushed down into a straight back chair and blindfolded. Was tied very tightly. Arms behind me, wrists tied to elbows, high on my back and uncomfortable. my legs were tied at the ankles, separately, to the chair legs. my legs were spread and my dress probably rose to mid-thigh,
i am guessing that for about the next hour i was slapped and spit on. i now had no control, in a room with strangers. Part of the time i was straddled and my nipples were twisted. i was called many names during this time, among them pathetic, loser, baby, trash, shameful, disgrace, and on and on. i was very disoriented when it stopped and unsure why it did. i was drenched and probably looked like death warmed over.
HH comment: In discussions later, we think tiny crystal was probably blindfolded so that Rachel could be in the room, her only acquaintance of any kind, without crystal being able to speak out for help to somebody she knew. I think it is likely that others besides the 8 entered into the room during that time. Although this evening began the life she now wants as property, she at the time described the experience as rape-like.
Back to crystal writings.
Had many drinks after that. Not sure what [ or if ] i was thinking at that point. Hooked up with Annette again later, back in the room, where i went voluntarily, and quite drunk. she commented on my tiny feet, a 5, and asked me to take off my shoes. i did. She was wearing sexy black stilettos, probably 5 inches, making her about 6 foot tall, a foot taller than me. i remember i wanted her shoes.
Shortly after my shoes were off, she began to stand on my feet. It hurt like hell, the heels and toes crushing my feet.
i was pulled by my hair to the floor, and any semblance of consent no longer mattered. Four of the guys grabbed ahold of each of my limbs and pulled and stretched and twisted me. Annette walked all over me in her stilettos, from breasts to ankles. i remember now that someone stood beside me, and she held onto him to keep balance while she trampled me. For probably 30 minutes.
Many people started coming in and out of the room, some stayed.
Annette then straddled me and started jumping up and down on me. Continuously, until i would lose my breath, all the time still being pulled by each limb, and twisted. As soon as i got a breath, she jumped again. i do not know how long or how many times i was out of breath, just know that i was continuously jumped on, pulled, and twisted, for about 90 minutes. i must have started crying because i remember people calling me crybaby and loser.
It probably would have gone on even longer, but some began to say kick her. A short stocky man came in and kicked me in the side. Thought i would die. Started screaming, and it was over. Ran out to the best of my ability, and heard people laughing a me and ridiculing me.
Sat outside until Rachel eventually came out and drove me back to the shopping center. No words exchanged. she had obviously set me up for an evening of submission, at first somewhat voluntary, and even when i was drunk and took off my shoes. From then on, i was just a toy, a toy with no say in what was happening to me, used for Annette's and 30 other strangers' pleasure.
i hope i have pleased you with my recollection of “that night”. Thank you for Owning me.
Yours Always,
crystal
And thus began little crystal's life as Owned property of HH, her only reason for existing to serve Him, and Others as He may choose.
More parts to come, of her daily lifelong submission & serving.
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