Jill's World Ch. 04

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"I'm going to miss her being here Mistress, I'm sorry." I wept.

"I know Slutball." Jill hugged me tight and let me cry.

"The gifts Mistress..." I said when I stopped shaking. "Were they for you or for me?" I forced a smile.

Jill laughed sweetly. "Yes." She answered. And we both laughed a second, before I cried some more.

"Now, I understand you will be a half hour earlier tomorrow. We won't have time to waste. You can stop hanging your underwear on your mirror and undress inside the door from now on. Sue will take you downstairs, and you will do exercises. I have a few things for you to take home tomorrow, so you can start exercising in the morning and not take up our precious time doing it here."

"You can still take Julie with you tomorrow, in fact I encourage you to do so. She is having more difficulty with her sexual orientation than you are, and I think the meeting will do her some good. I can't wait to hear what they have to say at these meetings. It sounds so PC." Jill laughed.

"How are you going to handle the Rebecca blackmail?" she asked, and I didn't remember telling her about it.

"I'm going to appease her." I smiled. "I'm going to get rid of her forever Mistress."

Jill raised an eyebrow. "I won't have to dispose of the body, will I?"

I laughed. "No Mistress. I have a much more self-deprecating, but painless idea in mind."

"Tell me about it after it happens, Slutball. I'm sure it will be brilliant, as everything else you do. You amazed a lot of people today. I'm not an idle flatterer, Slutball. There were some seasoned submissives in that room that could not have endured what you did. And none of them hold a light to your beauty today. You were absolutely sex in persona."

I blushed and smiled. "Thank you, Mistress."

"Thank you Slutball, you made me look very good in front of my friends."

Then she kissed my lips softly. "Go on and see to Julie."

"Thank you, Mistress." I stood and hugged Sue on the way out. "Goodnight Sue."

I walked out the door. Julie was standing by the passenger side. I couldn't see her face because it was dark. "Jules..." I started.

"Get in the fucking car and drive me away from here Carrie." She said angrily.

"Okay. I'm coming Jules." I said softly and clicked the key fob to unlock the doors. I wish I had thought of that earlier instead of leaving her outside all this time.

She got in and slammed the door shut.

I got in and turned to her and reached out and took her hand.

"No Carrie, just don't!" She yelled at me.

I held her hand anyway. She tried to wrench it free, but I held on. She slapped my face pretty hard, but I held on. She dug her nails into my hand and drew blood, but I held on. She looked at me, and started crying, and I held on. She leaned over and hugged me, and I held on.

"It's my own stupid fault." She cried into my hair. "I should have never given you the necklace."

"It wasn't just the necklace Jules, you know that. Do you want it back? Really, I would love you to take it back." I whispered.

"No." She sobbed. "You can never, ever, ever fucking leave me while you have my Gran's necklace, you know that right?"

"Jules, I would never, ever, ever fucking leave you anyway. We are going to grow old together and be two little old ladies on the park bench." I whispered.

"I don't need your Gran's necklace to tell me that." I added.

"I love you Carrie Fitch. I'm so sorry I didn't know it." She sobbed.

"I love you Julie Petrili. I'm so sorry I didn't tell you when I knew it." I whispered.

We hugged for a long time. We hugged until the front porch light was turned off. We hugged until my phone rang from my Dad asking how much longer before I got home. We hugged until her mom called asking where she was.

"So." Julie sniffed, and we pulled away from each other and buckled up. It was eleven thirty. We had been hugging silently for over an hour.

"So, you are coming with me tomorrow to the group therapy meeting right?" I asked, holding her hand.

We buckled our seatbelts, and I started the car. I had to borrow my hand to shift into reverse, but once I got to fourth gear, we were holding hands again.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world." She laughed.

"Want a ride to school in the morning?" I asked.

"Yes." She answered.

"Still spending the night Friday?" I asked.

"You bet your ass I am." She smiled.

"So, how's Chad?" I asked, with a giggle.

"Fuck you, Fitch." She laughed.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

I have a really awful feeling about Jill's motives, and I hope I'm wrong. I guess it comes from her lawyer and his comments about the hundred thousand dollars that Carrie could be held accountable for. Sue and Jill talked her around it but the lawyer never really seemed to approve, and what if Jill were to hold that over Carrie's head later on? It would make Darla's blackmail seem like child's play. However ... I'm admittedly biased and anything that could come between Carrie and Julie will probably feel negative to me. I just want them to be happy and can't quite believe this will get them there. I could be wrong.

LupusDeiLupusDeiover 5 years ago
Julie

As painful as it feels right now, I do believe that is a point where interests of Jill, Julie and most importantly Carrie (if she doesn't want to be Slutball for life, and I still don't believe she is a real submissive, - she just go off from the embarrassment of being one, so she can't really be so for that to work) coincidence despite being very different.

I understand the desire to bring action in to school again, but for Carrie, as more she could split the two realities she is involved, as better. And Jill is likely right that Julie can't, and even if could, having her in both worlds would be confusing. The only gain would be dominant training/understanding for Julie, to keep tabs on Courtney, but if Julie really went that way herself it wouldn't be good news for Carrie.

Cindy1001Cindy1001over 5 years ago
Life at its fullest

This was so amazingly beautiful! I am in the lifestyle as a slave/submissive myself and, really, I had some difficulties with the abuse in Darla's Games but I recognised the story as beautifully narrated with so many interesting characters, interaction and character development. Sometimes I was struck in awe and it cost me my sleep. I have nearly caught up with your writing, one more chapter to digest and then a- as your other faithful followers - I have to wait patiently for the next part. Anyway, thank you for giving me such pleasure!

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 6 years ago

Loved both stories about Carrie. Please write more. Great story line but even better character development. Amazing phycological profile on what makes Carrie tick. Particularly liked her interaction in school with Courtney. Very sexy!

ZeronclZeronclalmost 6 years ago
Pleasantly surprised

Binged this story recently and I loved it. Between this and Darla's games i was shocked. I came lucking for a specific niche and found a interesting story that i can't wait to see where it moves forward.

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