Ever since her disastrous day of 'shopping' with Trisha, Jenna's life had changed dramatically. She found herself 'serving' Trisha whenever the young teenager wanted her too.
What choice did she have? The young teen had her by the balls, so to speak, and they both knew it. Jenna knew that if she didn't do what the sick teenager wanted, she would end up in prison or worse. She'd simply allowed herself to do too many sick and depraved things to back out now. And besides, something inside her was different too. Jenna's stomach flinched when she admitted that to herself. I mean, here she was, a beautiful attractive 22 year-old who was the envy of most women and the object lust for most men and yet, not only had she allowed herself to be defiled and humiliated beyond her wildest dreams, or more correctly, "nightmares", but at times she thought she actually liked it.