The day they were to leave for St Bart’s Sutton brought Alessa coffee in bed. As she sipped th

The day they were to leave for St Bart’s Sutton brought Alessa coffee in bed. As she sipped the hot brown liquid she said, “Sutton, why do you want me to go to Roissy? Really why? Don’t I make you happy? You seem to enjoy making love to me.” Sutton replied, “Of course you make me happy. It’s just that ever since Rene told me about Roissy and I met O, I cannot get it out of my mind. Imagine, she loved him so much that she was willing to undergo the pain, both physical and psychological that was inflicted on her at Roissy. I get hard just thinking about it.” “But you said she belonged to other men besides Rene. He gave her to that Sir Stephen fellow and later when I worked with her, she was with Paul. It seems her love is somewhat fickle. And she was with many men at Roissy” “Well, she really didn’t have a choice at Roissy, did she? I heard Rene rationalized how she went from him to Sir Stephen to Paul. She loved each of them in turn. He described O as a faithful girl of easy virtue.” “That’s cute,” said Alessa sarcastically. “But I love only you. And just what would happen at Roissy. Rape, whips and chains?” “Oh, you make it sound awful,” said Sutton. “I know you are intrigued by the thought. I have heard you talking in your sleep.” “Well, maybe I am. What exactly would happen to me? I certainly don’t want to be branded. Tell me specifically what would happen” “You wouldn’t be branded. Not every girl at Roissy is marked like that according to Rene. Only a select few. I wouldn’t ask that of you. Besides it would make modeling swimwear and lingerie difficult,” he said with a grin. “But I would be taken by other men and whipped, right?” asked Alessa. “Yes,” said Sutton. It excites me to think of you receiving pleasure from other men. To see the look on your face as you come in spite of yourself. And to think that you’d consent to be whipped. That you would willingly suffer for me. Tell me you haven’t had fantasies about it.” “All women have rape fantasies. It allows us to surrender to things we might otherwise find shameful,” replied Alessa. “But it doesn’t mean I want it in real life.” “Yes. But this would allow you to live out your fantasy. Do it, Alessa. Agree to go to Roissy. For only one week. Be like the girls at Roissy for a week. Please.” There was silence for a while. Then Alessa said, “I will give you my answer after St Bart’s” -- source link

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