Field House

Dusty snuggles up against Jen as she cuddles her close "I love you very very much Jen." She smiles as Jen looks into her eyes, though her face darkens a bit and her eyes grow dark. She sighs and looks down at the bed. "I really shouldn't complain... My... My dad has always beat me and mom. Grandfather tried to get me out of the situation but couldn't. He knew it was happening and called the authorities but dad's a lawyer. They did nothing. I really think that dad was on drugs and I think mom was an alcoholic so that she didn't have to deal with life.. or me. I'm a submissive because I was born that way, but I don't think dad helped any. I got beat for my grades, or missing a shot. He broke my right hand in junior because I missed a shot during a shoot out and we lost the state championship. Sometimes I think that he hated me." Dusty rests her chin on Jen's shoulder as she talks to her, pausing for a moment now and then to choke back the tears. "Remember when I missed a week of school a few months ago? Well... A girl called me and he listened to my conversation. This was a girl from another team, she was a goalie and had a crush on me. Before I could even hang up the phone he was after me with his grandfather's bull whip. He hit me so hard in several places that it split the skin. I had to have 100 stitches. I know I refused to suit out for a week and that we lost a game because of it but I didn't want anyone to see. Especially you." Dusty sighs and buries her face in the crook of Jen's neck. "I was lucky though, what I have experienced is nothing compared to what you have been through."
 
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Jen listened to Dusty and her anger level rose. She slide from the bed after hugging and kissing Dusty. She paced the floor trying to get her own anger under control. She didn't want to frighten Dusty.

She took deep breaths and continued to pace anger seething through her for what was done to her sweet one. When she'd calmed down enough she faced Dusty. "If they weren't dead already they would be."

Jen sighed a little bit. "That should not have been done to you nor what was done to me have been done. What was done to you is almost worse my sweet because you were beaten what happened to me only lasted three years then it was over."

Jen paced around the room again she was still very angry and upset about what she was told. How anyone could do that to there own child was beyond her. She raked her fingers through her hair. "I will never hurt you when we play for if I ever start to go to far and your unfortable all you need do is say red." She paced back and forth still unable to sit down just yet.
 
Dusty watches Jen curiously, not sure of what to think as Jen paces the floor. She bends her knees up and wraps her arms around them, holding them close to her chest as she watches Jen helplessly. She finally says something "Maybe that's why they are dad. I think that my friend killed them Jen. The guy from Red Lobster that you met. He sat with me that whole week and brought me food and my homework." She furrows her brow as she watches Jen pacing. Dusty feels really helpless as she watches Jen, not really knowing what to say now. She listens as Jen speaks and smiles "I know you wont hurt me Jen. I trust you with my life. You love me and you wouldn't do that. I won't be afraid to say red if I am not comfortable. I want to be able to play with you and I am not scared to. It really excites me."
 
Jen stopped pacing and took in Dusty's position and her words. "You think he really did that?"

She smiled and ran her fingers through her hair again still not ready to sit down yet but she'd stopped pacing. "I know my sweet and I want you to feel safe in our play always."
 
Dusty nods her head slowly then puts her chin on her knees. "Yes.. I think he did, I noticed red stuff in the driveway as I was leaving for school. I bet it was brake fluid. He hated my dad after that. The anger between them started after he broke my hand. After that he wouldn't even come over anymore because he was afraid he would kill my dad. But after the most recent incident he couldn't stand it anymore." Dusty doesn't move a muscle as she watches Jen.

She smiles at Jen "I shall always feel safe as long as I am with you. You make me feel very safe. I love you and I can't wait to play with you."
 
Jen listened to Dusty. "Well I can't say as though I blame him my sweet."

Jen returned to the bed finally and wrapped her arms around Dusty. "We will go slowly on that type of play my sweet love."
 
Dusty releases her knees and relaxes as Jen wraps her arms around her. She smiles up at Jen. "When can we play?"
 
Jen giggled a little bit and yawned. "Tomorrow my sweet. I'm tired and I think I'm calmed down enough to sleep."
 
Dusty giggles softly then gets up and turns off all the lights. She gently pulls the covers out from under Jen and waits for her to lay down then lays down next to her and lays her head on Jen's chest and listens to her heart beating as she snuggles with her.
 
Jen wraps her arms around Dusty. She holds her sweet one close and just enjoys the snuggle time as she drifts off to sleep knowing tomorrow will be fun for them for Dusty would go to a dungeon if she were so inclined.
 
Dusty falls asleep shortly after Jen does. She gets restless in her sleep around 8am and goes into the bathroom which is surrounded by mirrors. She turns on the light and inspects her back. It's a bit scarred with ridges running at angles. She runs her hand down the scars, actually liking how they feel. She thinks it gives her character. She stays in the bathroom for a good while just concentrating on her body and hoping that the scars don't disgust Jen. She is so excited about all that is going on and goes to the suitcases, she looks at what she has to wear and lays out her leathers then goes back into the bathroom and looks at her back again, smiling and admiring.
 
Jen woke up and noticed the outfit Dusty laid out for herself and smiled. She went into the bathroom and saw her sweet one. She saw the faint scars and knew she carried some of her own. "I have them too my sweet love."
 
Dusty jumps as Jen speaks and she turns around, she is holding a jar of cream in her hands. "I'm sorry Jen. I will put some of this on them tonight when we get done with whatever we are doing today. It makes them go away." she smiles and looks over at her pile of clothes. "Is that ok or do I need to buy something different?" She glances at the outfit, the white blouse, and leather skirt then boots. She then glances back at Jen and smiles again.
 
Jen sighed a little bit. "You don't have to be sorry and what you picked out is fine my sweet." She turned around and lifted her shirt up showing the faint lines on her back as well.
 
Dusty smiles as Jen says what she picked out is fine. She looks at Jen's scars and frowns though a smile crosses her face "I can make those go away. You should have seen these a few months ago, they were nasty." Dusty looks around for a moment at a loss for words. "So... What now?"
 
Jen smiled. "It's okay my sweet no one can really see them unless I point them out. They have faded there were more then this. I used cream to make most of them go away. I haven't been able to bring myself to do the same to the remaining ones." She listened to Dusty. "I thought you had a surprise."
 
Dusty nods as she listens "Ok love..." She blinks and then remembers. She gets her lockbox out of her small roller bag and opens it up. She grabs two things that are wrapped in tissue paper and sits on the bed waiting for Jen. Once Jen joins her she unwraps them. There are two sepia tone pictures in black frames. One of them is Dusty sitting with her knees pulled to her chest and a very solemn look on her face. Not sad, just a look of pure obedience and understanding. The second picture is of her kneeling with a rope binding her wrists and her head down. "These are for you Jen. These are the only nudes of me that will ever hang anywhere. I did them while thinking of you. I never would have imagined that you would be into this..."
 
Jen gazed at the pictures and smiled. "I know just the spot to hang these when we go home." She held up the one of Dusty with her knees to her chest. "This one in our room and the other in the special room because it fits that room." She heard the rest of Dusty's words. "Are there other nudes?"
 
Dusty smiles as she listens to Jen, very glad that she liked the gift. "That will be perfect love." She shivers a bit as Jen asks if there are other nudes. She smiles shyly and pulls out a small binder of matted prints. Dusty flips through them slowly, letting Jen get a good luck at each of the positions she is in. Some of them are of her sitting in various positions and looking off into the distance. Various aspects of her body are highlighted in each pose. There are a few pictures of Dusty sitting on top of a soccer ball, her body prone and exposed and one of her, with her body dark and candle sitting between her legs causing shadows on her breasts.
She purposely holds back a few "I will show you these another time if that is ok. Your welcome to choose any of these you want hung. I mean, their yours... " Dusty blushes a bit and looks down.
 
Jen smiled as she looked at the photos. "Very nice my sweet one." She looks through them more so and debates. "We shall wait until we get home and decide together which ones go up."

Jen glances at Dusty. "Yes that's fine love." She wonders what the pictures are that are withheld.

Jen smiles. "I have some of myself to show you when we get home." Jen took a deep breath. "So what do you think of going to a dungeon tonight?"
 
Dusty smiles proudly as her pictures are complimented then nods her head, "Yes, we will decide together love." She turns the pictures over and looks at them with a bemused look then closes the box and looks up at Jen.

"You have some to show too? Wow... I can't wait to see them." She eyes Jen curiously as takes a deep breath. "I would love to go to the dungeon tonight? What do I wear? Do I have appropriate clothes? Will I do ok?" Her mind is rush of excitement.
 
Jen smiles. "Yes I have some to show."

Jen giggles a little bit. "You have something to wear love. Your leather skirt and boots and a shirt of course. You will do just fine."

Jen ponders how it will be showing up at the dungeon with someone else with her. The last time it was with Kristen and she was on the leash this time she would have Dusty on the leash. The last few time she was there she topped only because she would be no one's submissive any longer. Everyone seemed to accept the change from bottom to top from her.
 
Dusty smiles as she looks around the corner at her clothes that she has laid out. "Ok... do I ummm" she blushes brightly "go without panties?" She giggles a bit to hide her embarassment at the question and beams at Jen's saying she will do fine.

Dusty looks at Jen curiously for a moment and wonders what it is that she is thinking. She moves the box off the bed and leans back looking at the ceiling and wondering what it will be like to go go the dungeon. She is so excited about being Jen's pet. She just wants to give everything to her.
 
Jen grinned. "Yes without panties." She watched Dusty for a reaction to that. "Everything will be fine and I was thinking that it will be the first time that I've gone to the dungeon with someone besides Kristen."
 
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