Aye, There is the Rub

By Candice Christian

Mallory is a married mother of two, works full time, and lives a very hectic life. So when Brianna, stops by to relate her vacation stories of Barbados, and show off her souvenir, understandably Mallory falls to sleep during her long monolog.

Embarrassed at falling asleep in front of her friend, she invites her over again to actually listen to the tale in its entirety. But the visit ends the same way as the previous time. And this begins to bother Mallory, and is at a loss to explain why it's happening.

It happens several time more, with the same results, and Mallory stresses about it. To relieve her stress, she goes to her favorite means of stress relief, self-gratification. Ironically that to ends disastrously. She can't seem to close the deal.

At last, Brianna arrives some time later and is able to shed some light on her problem. Shocked that her friend is even aware of her problem, she listens as Brianna relates the horrific story of the spell she has placed on Mallory. Which has caused her unwanted slumber, and failed attempts a self-gratification.

Brianna, it seems had a method to her scheme, and proceeded to use her friend as a sex toy of sorts. Allowing her to find relief, only by coming to Brianna and begging for her help. Brianna now in control is a cold mistress and subjects poor Mallory to unspeakable humiliation, after humiliation. To the point of Mallory, nearly resolving to live in her subservient role forever.

How much more can Mallory endure at the hands of Brianna? Does she have any way of getting out from under her thumb?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Tenth Muse
• Release date: Feb 7, 2019
• ISBN: 9780463954102

Candice Christian

Candice was born in Paris KY on 9 January 1988. Her parents, George Bertrand Christian, an attorney who once aspired to be an actor, and Frances Hollowell insisted that Candice and her sister Simone, be sent to a Catholic school. Candice was deeply religious as a child, at one point thought of becoming a nun.

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Aye, There's the Rub

Candice Christian

Copyright 2019 Candice Christian

Published by Candice Christian at Smashwords

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Acknowledgments

"To die, to sleep

To Sleep perchance to dream:

Ay, there's the rub.

For in that sleep of death what dreams my come."

William Shakespear - Hamlet

Part One

Hello, let me introduce myself. My name is Mallory. I'm a nurse. I work full time and have two children. I'm in my early thirties. I have a nice body at least that is what I'm told. I think I could stand to lose a pound or two. The power lifting I did when I was younger still makes my body look very muscular. So, you get the idea. I'm in fairly good shape and very busy.

One day, while I was trying to get some rest, one of my friends came over. Her name is Brianna. I've known her for about three years. She has money and likes to flaunt it. She just got back from a vacation in Barbados (lucky girl, I wish I had time to go on a vacation. Hell, I wish I just had time) and wanted to tell me about it.

I was in the kitchen making us some tea while Brianna sat on the couch. She was droning on and on about how fun Barbados was. I wasn't really listening too much so I missed the whole story about a necklace she wanted to show me. When I sat down beside her, she held out a beautiful pendant necklace.

Brianna said, Look at this pendant Mallory. Isn't it pretty the way it changes colors. If you look real hard you can see beautiful designs in it. Look hard concentrate on the pendant, concentrate on the pendant, nothing but the pendant...

The next thing I knew it was four hours later and Brianna was gone. I called her on the phone and she told me that when she was showing me her new necklace I fell asleep. She thought I must have been very tired. So she let me sleep and showed herself out. I apologized to her and told her she could come over tomorrow to show it to me.

She said That will be nice. I am looking forward to tomorrow.

I couldn't believe I was that tired. I'd never fallen asleep like that before. That night after I got the kids to sleep I was feeling a little horny. I decided to masturbate. It felt really good but I couldn't cum. Right at the point I thought I was going to cum it would subside a little. I tried for about an hour. Finally I gave up, and put it down to nerves.

The next morning I woke up as horny as I went to sleep. I thought I'd play with myself after I get the kids off to school. As soon as the door was closed when the kids left my hand was down my pants. I needed some relief. I played and played but could not quite cum. I just happen to look at the clock.

Oh shit, I thought, "I'm going to be late for