The Trip

I’d been seeing Joe for most of the summer and in that time I had starred in maybe a dozen or so of his private home movies. My hair had grown maybe another inch, I’d had my ears pierced and my eyebrows shaped, as far as my parents were aware it was because of a drama club I’d joined, where a part dictated the sacrifice, it was a poor excuse but they chose not to question it further.

One Sunday night I got a telephone call from Joe telling me to come over right away, I dropped everything and did as I was told. When I arrived at Joe’s he ushered me straight up to his bedroom.

“Were going away for week,” he said

“Pardon?” I stammered

“It’s OK I’ve already cleared it with your parents, I told them it because you’ve been helping me with some PC projects over the summer and its my way of repaying you. Now what do you say”

“Thank you Master”

“That’s a good girl, a friend of mine will be joining us for the trip and it’s important that you extend to him the same courtesies as you do for me, do you understand”

“So I guess I’m just your toy for the week then?”

Joe grabbed my hair and pulled it back positioning his head next to my ear

“I said, do you understand?”

“Yes Master” I replied

“If there is any back chat or refusal on your part, then I think you know by now that there will be repercussions”

“I wont disappoint you master,” I promised

“I would hope not, we’ll pick you up at ten tomorrow, just pack your toiletries, everything else will be taken care of”

I left Joe’s in a daze, walked back to my house where my parents were excited for me, it was my first time away from home that wasn’t a family holiday, they told me to be on my best behavior. I promised them I would be and went upstairs to try to get some sleep.

The next morning, I awoke and showered as normal, I threw my toothbrush and shower gel into a bag and walked back into the bedroom, I threw on my old jeans and a baggy T-shirt along with a pair of boots. The guys pulled up to my place at 10am sharp.