A Trip to the Basement
18-year-old Jana's journey is coming to an end, as she finds herself held captive in a basement dungeon, to be used as a sex slave by Principal Stevens and his family, as well as the corrupt policeman Officer Schmidt. Meanwhile, Matt, the wealthy former soldier who had been helping Jana, is wanted for a crime he didn't commit. Will Jana's journey end in slavery and captivity? More
18-year-old Jana's journey is coming to an end, as she finds herself held captive in a basement dungeon, to be used as a sex slave by Principal Stevens and his family, as well as the corrupt policeman Officer Schmidt.
Meanwhile, Matt, the wealthy former soldier who had been helping Jana attempt to escape from her submissive relationship with the Principal, is nowhere to be found, wanted by the police for crimes he didn't commit.
In this exciting climax to the series, Jana must deal with her captivity as well as her feelings about submission and humiliation. Can she escape? Does she even want to? What do her captors intend for her? What fate awaits Matt?
This is the final story in the Jana's Journey series. The other parts of the story are available on Smashwords:
Jana's Journey, Part One: A Trip to the Principal's Office
Jana's Journey, Part Two: A Trip to the Nightclub
Jana's Journey, Part Three: A Trip to the Health Spa
Jana's Journey, Part Four: A Trip to the Beach House
Jana's Journey, Part Five: A Trip to the Masquerade Party
Jana's Journey, Part Six: A Trip to the Police Station
WARNING! This 8500-word story contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts, including bondage, spanking, discipline, humiliation, and oral and anal sex. It is intended to be read by mature adults.
Principal Stevens put the box on the bed and opened it; inside was a short but frilly white wedding dress, with a white garter belt and white hose, and a white bra and panties.
“Wear it,” said Officer Schmidt.
“It’s pretty, isn’t it?” asked the Principal, smiling at her. “Every girl’s dream, hmmm?”
She didn’t bother to answer as she began to dress.
Soon Jana was strapped down to the gynecology table, her legs spread and fastened into the leather stirrups, her hands bound together over her head. The shoulder straps and front of the dress, as well as the straps and cups of the white lace push-up bra had been pulled down, and her breasts were free, cupped and pointed upward, the nipples stiff . The skirt of the wedding dress was bunched around her waist, and her panties, garter belt and white stockings were exposed.
Principal Stevens arranged her just so, and then made some photos. “You’re such a gorgeous slave,” said Principal Stevens, and bent down and kissed her nipple.