My life was basically over for those three weeks. My mother and father decided that I’m officially out of control. They’d pull me out of my curre...t high school and would send me to a boarding school for girls. I’m less than thrilled, since this is my senior year in high school, but if I want to go to college next year, this needs to be done. They said I have to get good grades and not to get in any trouble. We'll see if that is even possible! I'm just a very curious teenager. Trouble just has. He had explained the rules, this was not online, that He was interested in offline obedience, and she quickly, maybe too quickly agreed. Over the next few months, the rules in her life began to grow, and the more rules he laid upon her, the more she craved to be in his service forever, happily sitting at his feet as his dog, or whatever he chose her to be. By now His rules were ingrained her mind so deeply, she needed to not even think about them anymore, simply obeyed. . . about...My mind did not want to work. I didn't even understand why I was so tired. Dean and I had some fun last night, not unusual on a Saturday. I had finally worked up the courage to pretend to be June. I put my hair in pigtails and...My hair was in pigtails. Oh, god, how tired was I this morning?Anyways, we had our roleplay, and Dean had loved it, calling me Junebug, pretending that I was our daughter. It was the hottest, most taboo sex we'd ever had. It was as close as I could come to. They seemed to be alone in the room. David visibily stiffened when he saw me enter. He and I made eye contact. David was the only person at the party that knew we were at the party together. I wasn't sure what to do, so I smiled. Lindsay had her eyes closed, still dancing with him. I guessed that David had asked the host if there was a more private room somewhere and that this was it. I decided to step into the darkness to the side of the door myself. I was pretty interested to see what.