”“Laura, I feel like you really gave me the wrong impression about how many clothes you brought.” Alaina stared into the older girl’s opened t...unk. “I thought you said you had all your clothes in that suitcase?”Laura reached in and grabbed a suitcase. “I don’t think I ever said that,” she said, tilting her head as she peered down at the shorter girl. “I took two. And then I put the rest of my clothes and shoes into all these garbage bags. I ... I hoped it wouldn’t last, but just in case it. Of course, I never had any intention of meeting anyone from the moreextreme sites, I didn't actually want to be forced into slavery,permanent chastity or turned into a toilet but chatting to people Iwould obviously not tell them that. To avoid possible issues, I wouldonly chat to Dominants from abroad, no chance of meeting them.Even though my girlfriend wasn't kinky, when I wanted kinky sex therewere many ways for me to find people, night clubs or many varieties ofwebsite catering for girls. "Is this the sort of thing you wanted?" You're beautiful," I praised, "absolutely beautiful."Vanessa beamed ecstatically and walked into my arms. I held her lovingly for a long time, running my hands over the sheer material of her underwear and inhaling the fragrant perfume she'd applied earlier in the evening. She stepped out of her shoes, sighing in relief as her feet stretched out on the thick pile of the bedroom carpet."I'm glad to take those off," she informed me.I grinned and led her over. " Unless I miss my guess here, I'd say that you are just unhappy because I am making you miserable with my bad moods," she suggested."That's mostly true. I really just need you to be happy, and then I think I'll be happy too. I don't like dealing with the mood swings and worrying about you snapping at me or the people around us, but it's more than that. I want you to be happy because I love being with you when you are. I love doing things with you, spending time with you, everything. I've never.