Savanna’s apartment was a blur of activity as she paced back and forth, still trying to process the shock of her breakup with Christian. She couldn’t help but think about his eight-inch dick and how much she missed it. How could she have been so stupid to let him go?
Just as she was about to pour herself a glass of wine and drown her sorrows, there was a knock on the door. Savanna’s heart skipped a beat as she rushed to answer it, hoping against hope that it was Christian.
And there he was, looking as handsome as ever. Savanna’s mind raced as she tried to compose herself, wondering what he could possibly want.
Christian got straight to the point. “Savanna, I need to talk to you. I’ve found someone new, but I can’t stop thinking about you. I have a proposition for you.”
Savanna’s interest was piqued. “What kind of proposition?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Christian’s eyes darkened. “I want you to become my free use slut. In return, I’ll consider taking you back.”
Savanna was taken aback. The idea of being someone’s sex slave was both thrilling and terrifying. She was a strong and controlling woman, after all. But the thought of Christian’s cock inside her again was too much to resist.
“Are you serious?” she asked, trying to hide her excitement.
Christian nodded. “Absolutely. And if things get too intense, you can use the safe word ‘peanut butter.’”
Savanna agreed, but on one condition. “You have to prove that you’re worth my time. You’re lucky I’m even considering it.”
Christian smirked. “Oh, I know just the thing to prove my worth.” He pulled out his phone and called Zac, a tattooed muscular man with an eighteen-inch dick.
Savanna’s eyes widened as she realized what Christian had in mind. “You can’t be serious,” she said, her voice trembling.
Christian assured her that she could handle it. “It’s all part of the deal,” he said, his voice husky.
Zac arrived at the apartment, and Savanna couldn’t help but feel intimidated by his size. Christian watched as Zac and Savanna started to get intimate. He couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy, but he knew that this was what he agreed to.
Savanna took control of the situation, directing Zac on what to do. She was surprised at how much she was enjoying it, and she could feel herself getting closer to Christian.
After what felt like hours, Savanna was spent. She collapsed on the couch, exhausted but satisfied. Christian approached her, and she could see the admiration in his eyes.
“You passed the test,” he said, his voice soft. “I’m willing to consider taking you back.”
Savanna smiled, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She had proved herself, and she had earned Christian’s respect. She knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and intense journey, but she was ready for whatever came next.
End of Chapter One.
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